#karaku x mitsuri

[hawnkoii]

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Oblivious Crushes Ch2 Urogi And Karaku

(Hey everyone. I just wanted to thank everyone who read this far and liked my story enough to read it to it's end. I had a lot of fun writing it and it makes me happy knowing some people loved it enough to read it fully. If you liked this consider checking out my other works. Thanks to everyone for reading this, faving it, or leaving a nice comment. And thank you to Koyoharu Gotouge for creating such wonderful characters and giving me the opportunity to make this wonderful story.

Warnings for alcohol consumption mentioned, Karaku IS his own warning, possibly some innuendos, and some cussing.

Just for context. If you didn't already know this is a modern au fic and obviously I'm NOT doing a Zohakutan x Mitsuri. This is just a funny what if idea based on the art by @hawnkoi / @hawnkoii on Tumblr. Kinda based within Kimetsu Gauken and will probably be ooc with the four main clones and short but screw it! Let's go!

ALSO!! I'm going off the headcannon that Karaku is already very flexible. Have you seen him doing those backflips and cartwheels in the anime? Plus it's kinda cannon Mitsuri knows ballet with all the twirls she does. I had to research a LOT of ballet stuff for this )

@hantengus-fuckass-clones

@hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha

If you had told him a few months ago that he'd fall for the most beautiful, chatty girl on campus.. Honestly he probably would've believed you.

It wasn't really a big secret that he's been around on plenty of dates. Not quite as much as his identical green eyes brother but enough to be known for his own fun loving personality. He liked to say that no one who hung out with him date or otherwise was bored. Quite a few parties he's thrown. Lost count of how many drinking contests he's won in the past two university years, only loosing to Karaku whom he could respected. But it was on only one of these days that he actually caught sight of her. 

He thought that whole infatuation at first sight thing was just in movies. Y'know. Hollywood stuff so people would watch more chick flicks. However it was like time slowed in that particular moment he was leaving the hallway with Karaku and about to enter the campus library, they were supposed to meet two of their brothers after their tutoring session and then the lot of them would leave to visit their gramps and little brother over the weekend. However when Urogi went to grab the doorknob, it flew open and something solid ran  into him. Something hard enough to send him stumbling back and falling onto his back hard with something landing on top of him in a heap. 

"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry! Are you ok?!", a voice squealed out above him.

Blinking his vision slowly focused and he found himself frozen. Time seemed to slow down and he looked up in awe at the beautiful face in front of him. The light hit her face just right from the window as cheesy as it sounds, and lit up her worried eyes staring down at him with that worried frown making her bottom lip pout and her cheeks puff out slightly but enough to make her look all the more cuter. One of the two giant braids hanging from her head knocked into his cheek...All he could answer out in that moment was a wide eyed wheeze. 

"HAHAHA! I think you knocked the wind outta him, Mitsuri." And all at once his vision was taken away from him. Two hands grabbing her by the waist and hauling her up off him and to her feet as his brother laughed. Karaku smiled widely at the woman who looked worried at the smiling man. "Wasn't expecting to see you here. Late night studying?"

She shook her pretty head making her braids sway and the green eyed man smile more. "No. I was actually tutoring your brothers!"

His eyes widened slightly in realization. "Ah! So that's how you've been makin' that extra dough. I didn't know you were teachin' Sekido. How many pencils did he break this time?"

"None! He's getting a lot better!," she smiled up at him and giggled making a rare pink come to his face.

"Yeah...So I've meaning to ask you." A hand rubbed almost nervously on the back of his neck. "Since I gotta miss our weekend sessions, do you wanna make up for it next week wh-when you're free?"

She happily nodded again. "I'd be happy to! But I really gotta go now." She cutely hopped from foot to foot. "I promised my friend I'd meet her when I was all done and I forgot the time and Sekido got stuck on that algebra problem- AH!" Karaku chuckled as she cutely grabbed her cheeks with a squeak. "And I'm making myself more late! I gotta go! See you next week! I'm so sorry again!!"

Within a few seconds she waved at Karaku, bowed apologetically, and then raced off down the hallway off to who knows where leaving the two standing there.

"Hey, Banana Eyes." Karaku leaned over his brother still splayed across the floor. "You gonna get up or do you need a forklift?"

Urogi did sit up. Slowly. Wide eyed and in awe glancing at where she disappeared. "..Who was that?"

"Mitsi? She's from my dance class. Y'know? The one I take on weekends. Here." Urogi was hoisted up to his feet by Karaku a moment later. "It helps keep me in shape. You guys keep saying it's really weird remember?"

"Huh? Oh. R-Right."

Karaku rose a brow at his brother's distracted gaze. "Uh. Are you sure you're ok? She did knock you on your ass pretty hard back there."

"Huh? Oh. Y-Yeah. I'm good. Let's just go catch up with the guys."

He wasn't planning on dwelling on the thought any longer. The weekend trip helped somewhat. Getting to see their gramps and grouchy little brother helped take his mind off her for three days max. Tuesday turned out to be the bane of his existence as the moment after class Karaku rejected his offer to join him for a night at the local bar and grill (honestly the placed cooked some really delicious chicken so you didn't just have to go to get hammered for the night) but was surprised when he turned him down.

"Can't. Mitsi's helping me catch up on what I missed last class."

"Class?"

At this his brother gave him a deadpanned look. "Uh. Yeah? I've been taking dance classes since forever remember?" As if to make a point he held up a small backpack slung over his shoulder. "I go every Saturday, Dude! How could you forget?"

"Oh yeah. Right, right. Um. So you're practicing with that Mitsy-"

"Mitsuri girl! How about you let me tag along?"

Color Karaku surprise as his brows rose at Urogi's nervous smile. "You? You want to come? Uh. Y'know it's not gonna be a real class right?" His green eyes narrowed suspiciously eyeing the nervous smile on his brother's face. "It's just a catch up for me. Also why would YOU of all people wanna come, Mr. Dancin'-Is-For-Girls?"

Good question. It was because it would look WAY too obvious to everyone if he just randomly decided to join the tutoring stuff she did. Plus he really didn't want to bother Aizetsu or Sekido about letting him join. Aizetsu would just flat out say 'no' and Sekido would just tell him to quite bothering him in typical yelling fashion. So really the only way to see her without getting too obvious was to tag along with his bro under the guise of being bored. It could work since he's always tagging along with him anyways. But he was sure judging by Karaku's suspicious face that he wasn't buying it this time.

"Aw. C'mon, Bro. I've been stuck up with homework all day." He slung an arm over his brother's shoulders as casually as he could  smiling. "I'm bored! And there's nothing to do around here. It'll be funny seeing you prancing around in a tutu-"

"It's a leotard, Asshole!" His arm was shrugged off as Karaku frowned. "And for your information it's NOT easy to 'prance around'! It actually takes years of practice and it's great exercise. Now if you're done shitting on my hobby, I'm gonna be late!" 

Urogi frowned as his brother just pushed past him and began walking away from him. This wasn't going as planned! So in a panic he ran to catch up with him. "H-Hey! I was just joking! I didn't mean to rile you up! C'mon! I can keep my mouth shut! Just lemme come-"

"Fine!", Karaku barked snapping a look over his shoulder, "But you're gonna stay in the audience and away from us! The last thing I need is you making fun while I'm trying to catch up with something actually important to me!"

"Got it! You won't even know I'm there!"

"Doubt it."

Urogi kept his mouth shut(for now) and just silently followed his brother out of their dorm and across campus. Karaku made one stop which was to randomly stop and rip out a handful of pretty hydrangeas and roses from nearby bushes (Which was probably against University rules) before he continued on and both found themselves at the Uni's theater. Ah. Right. Theater kids and geeks met up here. Honestly probably the perfect place to practice frilly dances besides the gym. He was caught off guard slightly when Karaku made him stop and firmly pointed at the audience seats. Ah. Right. He said he'd be quiet and sit out there. It annoyed him but his other choice was just looking like an ass in front of the cute chick he wanted to meet so he chose the less incriminating route and trudged himself into the rows of seats. It was exactly what you expected. Rows upon rows of seats, big curtains, a giant wooden stage in the center, a really beautiful girl in a pink leotard doing twirls on the stage-

Urogi tripped doing a double take falling between two rows of seats with a loud thud-

...His head popped back up quickly and yellow eyed widened in realization. IT WAS HER!! She was oblivious to him in the audience doing a rapid motion of tiny steps forward before stopping in place and twirling more on one foot with her hands above her head. Ironically her hair wasn't in long braids this time but a giant braid-bun combo on her head but that didn't matter she still looked beautiful. However despite doing ballet (at least he was pretty sure it was ballet) she didn't wear a tutu. Instead it was a full body pink leotard with white leggings. It enhanced her already pretty figure. She did a few more twirls until she stopped and instantly smiled as his brother walked onto the stage wearing a similar green get up. He was too far away to hear what exactly they said but she sure looked happy when Karaku handed her the (stolen) flowers and said something that made her giggle much to his delight. Oh gods- SHE LOOKED SO CUTE WHEN SHE LAUGHED!! SHE WAS LIKE A REAL ANGEL!! He remained mostly silent in hiding watching them (her-) as they interacted for the next hour until he got an idea into his head that he would soon regret later-

"You want to what?"

"I wanna try out your twirly dance class." His brother stared silently. "I saw her- I mean you both doing that dance thingy and it looks like fun! I wanna give it a try too!"

Karaku stared at him like he suddenly grew another head. "Uh-...You are kidding right? The classes I take is for experienced professionals that's done it for years and close to graduating. Not for people who's literally never even tried doing it." Karaku pointed out gesturing to him up and down. "You could get seriously hurt if you try doing it!"

"Aw! C'mon. It can't be that hard! I just tiptoe around and spin right?"

His brother frowned harder. "Uh. No. There's literally so many things that you gotta get good at first. Balance, muscle build up, flexibility- The closest to that you've ever done was the time you got wasted on the merry-go-round last spring festival. You don't even have the proper shit to wear!"

"DUDE PLEASE!!," Urogi begged which again caught Karaku off guard. Urogi rarely was serious let alone begged. "Just this once! I promise I'll stop bugging you! Just give me a break-"

"Alright fine! Geez. Now I know how 'Kido and Aizetsu feels."

He lit up smiling. "Dude!" And happily grabbed his shoulders. "You're the best! Love ya!"

"Uh huh. *sigh* We're holding a class for beginners next week, you can join that since it's less likely you'll break anything. I'll let ya borrow a spare outfit but YOU'RE-" Karaku tapped his finger into his chest a few times. "-paying for the class yourself. Got it?"

"Got it! I mean it, Dude! I owe ya big time!"

"You got that right."

Yes! This was perfect! This was his chance! All it would take was one car ride over there and one class to get a chance to chat with the beautiful angel! Nothing can go wrong now!

"Hi, Everyone! Welcome to the beginners class!"

Urogi stood there giving a nervous shiver every so while. A green leotard and tights identical to the one Karaku wore clinging to his body way too tightly as he stood there embarrassed amongst the other students who were all girls giving him an amused look. He felt embarrassment like none before meanwhile the beautiful angel smiled widely in front of them all along with his brother trying his hardest not to laugh at him but failed as his shoulders shook slightly with laughter. How more humiliating can you get?

"My name is Mitsuri and this is Karaku!," she brightly introduced herself before motioning to his brother whom only gave a friendly nod. "Unfortunately the instructor is busy rehearsing a very important play so we're here to run you through the simple basics! But don't worry, we're not going to be doing any actual dances today! Today is all about just getting the basics down and working on your flexibility!"

Gods he wanted to disappear. It's ok! He just had to power through it is all!

She held up a whole hands. "Now you might already know this but for those who dunno there's five basic positions in ballet. They're all really easy to remember since they're literally just called first position, second position, and so on! We're going to go over them real quick. First the first position!" Her body shifted into a stance. "First you point your toes outward and squeeze your heels together like so!"

Ok. The positions were awkward and tense to do but they weren't too hard to get through. It'd be easier if Karaku wasn't trying to die from laughter the entire time enbarrassing him more and making his face red in embarrassment. He was just jealous that Urogi was getting the basics down probably better than he did! There's nothing to it! Watch him sweep the angel off her feet with his flawless exercises! They were in the middle of something called a first arabesque which was just a sorta flamingo pose where he stood on one leg while splaying his arms and other leg out-

THUD!

His leg shook badly. The strain all those poses giving out. His face panicked. And then he fell face first into the polished wooden floors with a loud thud that had everyone looking at Urogi. Karaku snorted loudly but quickly stiffled it as Mitsuri shot him a look.

"Don't make fun of him! It's his first time! Everyone makes mistakes!," she scolded him before looking back to Urogi in pity. "Hm.. He's probably not used to such stretches yet." It was that moment that she smiled with an idea. "I know! Now would be a great time for flexibility exercises!"

It was then Karaku's face immediately dropped his smile. He looked almost horrified looking at Mitsuri, then at Urogi picking himself up annoyed, and then back to Mitsuri. "Um. Maybe it's a little too early for that, Mitsi. Let's just stick to posing today-"

"Nonsense! Flexing out the muscles will totally help!" She waved him off. "Ok everyone. Find a partner! We're going to be doing a flexibility exercise practice!"

Suddenly Karaku didn't look so amused anymore. Apparently these flexing exercises meant that they were just gonna sit themselves on the floor and hold hands while you stretched out your legs?? Ok! Yeah! He could totally do that! Easy least! Mitsuri had Karaku help demonstrate by sitting across from her and helping by pushing her legs back until she was in a splits position. She smiled at everyone gazing their own attempts. The girls were actually a lot better at doing this than he was. Instinctively he kept pulling his legs back into himself which she frowned at. 

"No, no. Urogi, you're doing it all wrong."

"I'm trying! I'm pretty sure men aren't supposed to bend this way!"

"Karaku does!"

"Yeah? Well my brother is a freak of nature."

Karaku frowned at him from where he was sitting but Mitsuri only smiled. "How about I give you a hand?"

Karaku looked horrified as the color drained from his face and Urogi's eyes widened. "UH! It's alright, Mitsi. I know Urogi better so I should probably help him-"

"Oh no!," Urogi cut him off with a large happy grin. "I think I'd be more comfortable with a real professional!"

Karaku's face couldn't have gotten more pale as he watched Mitsuri stand up and walk over to Urogi as if Karaku was watching someone walking into their own demise. Urogi however was in absolute awe happily watching as his old partner switched places and allowed the beautiful angel to sit down and smile at him fully. He felt his heart pick up and his burn a hot red as she took his hands tightly all with that cute smile directed at him-

"Good luck. You're not gonna be able to walk the rest of the week."

"Huh? What di-"

Urogi barely turned to look at his brother over his shoulder and his speech was cut off when without warning her hands clamped down tightly on him and her legs snapped his back. His vision exploded white and an unbearable pain shot through his body- 

"Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow."

"I tried to warn ya. I told you it's not easy and you could get hurt but did you listen to me? Of course not."

"Just shut up!"

Karaku wasn't wrong. Sadly. He felt like he sat on a chair made of nails for an entire day! His legs shook and wobbled with each step he tenderly and slowly took as his body shook and wobbled like a newborn deer walking for the first time. Karaku for once didn't laugh and looked mixture of irritated and pitiful. Thank God they didn't have to walk the entire way back to the dorms. 

"B-Be honest," Urogi winced and whimpered as he still slowly walked. He might actually cry from this. "H-How bad does it look?"

"It looks like you froze your entire legs in Antarctica for a hundred years, got drunk, and then tried walking when you got no dam feeling in them," Karaku bluntly replied making his brother wince more in embarrassment. "*sigh* I can't believe you did all that just to try and hit on her!"

"I wasn't!"

"Oh please! It was obvious! The only one who didn't notice was Mitsi and honestly she's pretty dense when it comes to flirting with her. Believe me I tried." Another whimper out made the green eyed man sigh. "Look. Instead of putting yourself through hell like an idiot, why don't you just sign up for her tutoring on a different day than Sekido and Aizetsu's? I'll even ask her to fit you in somewhere."

His watery yellow eyes went wide. He could hug Karaku right now If his entire lower half didn't feel like he got hit by a train. "Yo-You'd do that for me?"

"*sigh* Yeah. I don't think I can stomach you putting yourself through another circus act. Sides you can use the extra help. Have you seen your science score?"

"GREAT!..Uh..By the way, how far did you park?"

"Not too far. Why?"

"Can we just pretend I'm drunk and have you carry me the rest of the way back to the car? I literally can't feel my ass."

[thebottomfromhell]

my request does not have much to do with the upper moons directly, but rather with their partners. Imagine that one of the hashiras, any one of them, discovers the human partner of the upper moons and captures them to question why the reader chooses demons over humanity.

I imagine this could turn into something along the lines of "no, not the demons, just my partner" or "I don't care about humanity in general", etc, with the hashira in question feeling confused and depending on who it is, even outraged and disgusted at the idea of ​​a human with a demon (Sanemi would be most likely the latter reaction, I believe). I know this can be a little confusing, but it's just an excuse for the reader to give the reasons why he/she chose to be with such a superior moon, even knowing what they are and what they do with human beings.

And I would like to thank you for write my previous request. You are amazing!

This is pretty nice ask, specially considering how bad most of them were to Tanjiro (I understand attacking Nezuko, but Tanjiro was only a child wanting to protect his last family member alive, to voach for his death and physically try to harm him more than strictly necesary to be able to do the job... really says a lot about moral standing).

Besides, I wanted to do something of them for a while. Let's see how this goes, and sorry for the wait.

GN Human Reader being an Uppermoon's (could be any) S/O is interrogated by the Hashira. This is before the Hashira Meeting with Tanjiro and Nezuko, but after Tomioka met them already.

Warnings: Referenced cannibalism, Mentioned torture, Use of violence, Implied sexual content, Reader losing sanity (and hating Hashira, making harsh judgements with the information they get), and Implied Hashira death (Alternate Universe, Muzan wins). I warn Hashira fans, this might be NOT for you.

You are tied up under the sun, and you can, for once, feel a grasp of the fear your beloved feels about it. Sun means pain, Sun means danger, Sun means death... As a human you were never meant to face that part of the day, you should have been afraid of the night, of the monsters and shadows lurking in the dark, there was a time you did. Then, inside the darkness, you did found fangs, eyes that shine in the dark, man-eating creatures just like the ones that you find in the folklore horror stories. The ones that you can hear people talk and lie about in taberns, showing scars and animal skeletons.

You have felt those fangs against your skin, bloodied hands, been gazed with those eyes as the only source of life in such a gentle ways. Loving, tender, sweet and kind touch. The opposite of the touch you have recieved just now, a kick in the stomach, making you relieved you haven't eating anything since you got taken here yesterdey... you would have thrown up, you swear as you cough... blood. More blood. It wasn't enough every drop you lost last night, at this point they are going to kill you. "Ara ara, Shinazugawa-san. Don't you think you are getting too far? We won't be getting any answers if you kill our prisioner." This people are crazy, you feel the violent one, Shinazugawa, grab the back of your neck and force you to look up. It hurts.

"I don't give two shits! This demon sucker wants to side them? Then we might just treat it as those monsters." Look who is talking. "I think Shinazugawa is right. We haven't reacieve any answers until now. If Kosho in one night was not able to make this freak talk, then why should we try anymore?" Says the freak who brings his snake pet to the job, job which includes torturing people, it seems. The giant one also adds his opinion. "It would probably be mercifull to end their suffering, decieved by a demon into believing they can love a human. Namu Amida Butsu."

The small woman, the doctor, found you at daylight as you were buying groceries, asked you for a private talk, saying she needed your help finding her older sister. She said that sister has been missing for a while and that she was asking people around for clues, even if they were not directly in the scene. You recognized the uniform of the slayers from the corpses your beloved tends to bring home, but you didn't think much of it. You thought that maybe she was looking for a demon in town, and you thought not answering would be more suspicious, confident that she would not rival an Uppermoon if it was about your beloved, if it was another demon you didn't know about, then you had no reason to care. You did not expect to be knocked up and wake up in a place infested with wysteria scent.

You hate it, you hate wysteria, poison, in makes you feel sick. But it also makes you feel sick. Is this why nobody has found the slayer's base? Because is surrounded by poison? It obviously doesn't harm you, but... the more you breath this cursed scent the more you know there is no hoping you will be rescued.

Now you fear for your life, you can see the Shinazugawa one raise his sword. Is this it? You didn't even get to say goodbye! There is someone waiting for you at home! You can not die here, surrpunded by enemies, your beloved forever ignorant of what happened to you... you can't leave like that, you can't! Thankfully, the young man with divided haori takes his hand before the sword can stab you... in the leg... was this all just to scare you into talking? You should not trust that. "Let me try." Says with a soft voice, finally something non-menacing since you woke up.

The spike haired man pulls his arm harshly to take it back from the other's grip. "What the hell, Tomioka?! Do you think you will be able to the something put of this mother fucker better than the rest?!" Tomioka, the gentle one, doesn't answer, just looks at Shinazugawa, unmoved by his violence, and knees in front of you, staying at your eye level. "Why?" Is the only thing he asks. "Is he an idiot or he really thinks he will be answered like that?" And just for that you are willing to talk, because this is the first one around who is actually nice with you without having to fake having human decency.

""Why" what?" You ask, because ir could be several things. "Why don't you answer?" "Why are you in a relationship with a demon?" "Why are you in this situation?" "Why do you love-" "Why is that Uppermoon different?" He frowns harder at each word, you can tell he is angry, but also trying, genuinely trying, to be understanding. He is the only one doing so right here and now, even though his mind seems more focused on something else. Maybe someone? Also the way he worded it... "different".

You know that special person, because demons might not be humans but you still believe they are people, is always different to others. That is why they are special, and that is why the bond you have with them is different to bonds you have with other. You know. But... what is different? What is so special it managed to get you in this situation?

You remember the they you met your beloved, just like today you felt you would die, but that feeling was burried with the sensation of being spellbound. You were not afraid, you were attracted, and those feelings were reciprocated. With time, which is a nothing compared with the amount of years your beloved has lived, has bringed you both close. Has given you good and bad memories, good and bad feelings, good and bad moments... you have felt happiness, frustration, empathy, sympathy, anger, sadness, pleasure, disgust, impotency, pain, LOVE... so much love you would not change any of those things. ""That Uppermoon".... is home." You can't think of other way to say it. "Is home", you have been picturing the face, the voice, the touch, the smell, even the damn taste of that special someone every second of fear and pain, thinking "I want to go home".

You hear a small squeal as everyone turns to see the woman of the pink hair and revealing clothes. She looks very shy the second she realizes all the attention is on her, covering her face with her hands, eyes close and you can see some blushing as she shakes her shoulders in uneasiness. "I'm sorry! It's just that... it's so romantic, cute and sooo heartwarming how this love is so deep to the point it's home. I never thought I would find someone with a love like this." You are... so confused right now. While she doesn't really look that threatening she was quiet the whole time until now, and to finally hear her thoughts after everything... it's so confusing. But well, confusion is better than fear.

"Huh? I think it's lame, the fact that this idiot thinks a creature like a demon can love a human. I bet those things are just into vore or something, so they date their food. Not gonna lie, as much as it's weird and disgusting, it's very unique! I think a dumb shit like this deserves such an ending! Direct karma!" Says the guy with jewlery and what the fuck?! And this people call you a freak?! You have never met a demon that has been into things... well... Douma is... whatever, you don't care. You are more than a flashy type of dinner, and you know it. "Don't project your kinks into my love-life, you sick pervert!" Ok, that was a bad idea.

You feel pain as Shinazugawa stamps your head against the floor, you can feel your nose break, making it hard to breath. "I would appreciate if you didn't speak of such obscenities. There is a child here." We all turn to the kid, almost at the corner, he doesn't seem to be paying attention... honestly, you forgot he was there, and as incredible as it sounds, you have the feeling he also forgot you are here. "I think we should not lose focus! No offense, Tomioka-san, but I don't think your question is relevant! Thos person is still intimating with a demon, an Uppermoon no less! We should have no consideration, since it's obvious this individual doesn't have it for the victim's of demon's!" Says the loud blonde, he is not screaming but still talks as if he was speaking over another loud noise. Between everything, it becomes irritating how he speaks so polite but is so decided into making your relationship as something... vile.

"OF COURSE I DON'T GIVE TWO SHITS! DON'T ACT AS IF YOU CARED FOR OTHER HUMANS BEYOND KILLING DEMONS! WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO ME ARE NOT THE ACTIONS OF SOMEONE WHO WANTS TO SAVE OTHERS!" You are also loud, and your voice is now weird from the broken nose. It hurts to breath through it, so you have to take air with your mouth between shouts. "TAKING ADVANTAGE THAT I'M WEAKER THAN YOU TO DO AS YOU PLEASE! AND YOU THINK YOU ARE BETTER THAN ME?! BETTER THAN DEMONS?!" The blonde, the Tomioka guy and the pink haired girl have the decency to flinch, the others just look annoyed by you comments. Now it's a hit in the back that you recieve, you feel the snake freak press his elbow against your spine, thankfully not breaking it, the the bones are cracking a bit and you jave some spams because of it and the pain.

Again, thankfully, the Tomioka guy grabs his wrist and to stop him from doing more harm. "Remember humans can die from things like this. Stop." You only focus on breathing for a while, everything hurts so much. Your gaze becomes dizzy as some tears form in your eyes, but you refuse to let them fall. You are going to die here. This fucking freaks are going to kill you, whenever it's accidental or delibarate, this people are not going to let you live. "Shut up, you freak. Why are you so keen on defending them? What, you you also love a demon?" Tomioka frowns very hard at that, actually looking angry. "I don't need to love someone for not wanting others to suffer an excess of cruelty or to die. People love... and people protect those one love. But loving someone doesn't make you worse! Love make people do stupid but brave things! Why is that wrong for you?!" He even started shouting at the end, he has been so quiet before, just saying the minimun he needed to communicate and maybe even less. This seems personal.

"Tomioka-san. You must consider this person considers that demon victims are not concerning, to the point of siding them. This is nothing but a pitiful soul." There they go again, trying to decide what is right and wrong. Thryng to condemd your being a fucking human that loves someone. "I don't love everyone... People I don't know, that I have never met and never will... what does that has to do with me? Don't think you are better that me because you kill man-eating beings... if you wouldn't drop everything for your beloved ones... then you must have such a pathetic bonds with people...." you start laughing, everyone (or almost everyone) here is pathetic as a human being. They probably think that their job is enough good deed for humanity, so don't even try to actually be good for people and those around them. How else could they be such a group of disgusting-

"Oyakata-sama is here." You hear a soft voice, the child speak. Everyone kneels in front of a man who, like everyone else here, is young, but he is blind. He looks so fragile, sick, a white haired young woman needs to help him to move. This... is what Kibutsuji is looking for?! This?! This is not a threat! Just killing every damn slayer that spans should be enough, then you wouldn't be here! You can only laugh as your body hurts, tears finally falling from your eyes. Everything is so ridiculous.... damn... you are going to die. Everything is so stupid, and you will die. You will die only because you were buying groceries at daylight. You will die and you beloved will not know what happened. You will die here, because of this.

Fuck it! You will die anyway! Don't give a shit anymore! "I can't believe this is what Kibutsuji Muzan was afraid of!" You laugh and cry, laugh and cry, your head hurts, your back hurts, your face hurts, your stomach hurts, your knees hurt, your arms hurt, your heart hurts. IT ALL HURTS! You can see half of the Hashira ready to drop hands, or swords, at you, but hell! You already don't have any damn to give. You were ready to recieve another impact, any other impact, more pain but...

The sound of a biwa resonates with an echo, there is no more sun, but candle lights. You, the Hashira, "Oyakata-sama" and the woman besides him... you all are in "The Infinity Castle...." everyone else looks around, definetely more confused than you. But... What happened? How did they found you? Who found you? "Very well done, Y/N. You did much better than I expected, but you were kept around for something, after all. After all, I didn't let my cells transform you nor kill you as you taked small amounts of blood in those love-bites." The voice is familiar, even if you have only ever heard it thrice at most, there is no way of not knowing who this is. You tremble as if you were a demon in front of him, even if you are doing it more because you are emotionally exhausted, physically in a lot of pain and spiritually relieved... you are safe now. Away from the sun, under the light and comfort of the bloodied moon that you relate to home.

Everyone in your floor, the one of the humans apperently, look up to see Kibutsuji Muzan upside down in what from your perspective looks like a ceiling, but is clearly another floor. Nakime is right besides him, holding her biwa as she shifts her attention from you to the others. "I knew were you were the second you called me, I just had to send the information to Nakime and she brought you here with our guests." You can hear all the Hashira taking out their weapons, and then another note of the biwa sounds as a door appears and open behind you. As weak as you are you turn around.

Kokushibou, Douma, Akaza, Urami (that means Hantengu is inside), Sekido, Karaku, Urogi, Aizetsu, Gyokko and Gyutaro are on the other side of the door. The fact Daki is not there and that Hantengu is already divided and protected speaks in volumes. "Now that everyone is here, I think this is the perfect timing to finish our conflict with the slayers... Permanently." This one is the real one, and you can feel your beloved's anger... Game Over.

[pinejayy]

Demon Slayer Masterlist

Stories!

Muzan Kibusetsji 

I’ll make you remember me // Part 1 ,, Part 2 ,, 

One shots! // Short Stories! // Characters

Muan Kibusetsji

Mine and Mine only (Muzan x F!Reader) smut //  Demon Queen (Muzan x F!Reader) // 

Gyokko 

Art Piece (Gyokko x F!Reader) - smut  // My Obsession (Gyokko x M!Reader) // Lovely Husband (Gyokko x M!Reader) //

Hantengu Clones

Standing up to Sekido // Rutting with Urogi - nsfw // Aizetsu Nsfw Headcanons // Clones with Taller S/O // Please Don’t Leave - Angst // Scarlet Witch S/O // Tiny Lover // Demon Princess // Healing and Resting // How they finger you // Aizetsu NSFW Drabble // Karaku NSFW Drabble // Sekido NSFW Headcanons//

Kyojuro Rengoku 

Sunflower (Rengoku x Reader) // Thicc Thigh Headcanons // Jealous Flames (Rengoku x F!Reader) - smut // 

Kokushibo

Kokushbio Nsfw Headcanons

Daki

Best Friends!! ( Platonically!!) 

Tengen // and his Wives

Our Princess (Tengen Wives x F!Reader smut)

Gyomei Himejima

Gentle Giant 

Multiple Characters shorts!

<3 (gyokko and hantengu) // Quite S/O (Muzan, Douma and Gyutaro) // Easily Scared S/O (Upper Moons) // Brat Tamer (Hantengu Clones, Muzan and Kukoshibo) // 

Headcanons! (Multiple Characters)

having a human girlfriend (muzan, douma and gyokko) 

Cuddles (Sanemi, Obanai and Genya) 

S/O salty about their Blood Demon Art (Douma, Gyokko and Enmu)

Ace S/O (Sanemi, Obanai and Akaza) 

Shapeshifter S/O (Akaza, Gyokko and Hantengu Clones) 

Motherly S/O (Douma, Gyutaro and Aizetsu)

Blood Manipulation S/O (Muzan, Sekido and Giyu)

I’ll give you my heart (Douma, Gyokko and Gyutaro)

Scary but Cute (Douma, Gyokko and Gyutaro) 

I’ll always love you (Giyu, Rengoku and Mitsuri)

Bratty little human (Douma and Muzan)

Upper Moons

Gen Z like S/O // Scarlet Witch S/O // Powerful little Human // WAP Dance //

[dulaglutide]

Hello! Can I request Hantengu x clone reader? Where we are one of Hantengu clones! (You can choose with emotion we can be!)

This is an adorable idea! Warnings⚠️: minor mentions of killing and torture nothing in detail. (This is mostly just pure fluff and adorableness)

Hantengu x clone! reader

Your emotion is love

You have pink eyes with the uppermoon 4 kanji in your eyes with the love kanji on your tounge

You wore either pink and white clothes or pink and black clothes

You were expressive not as much as Urogi, you were very loving like Mitsuri, and you would be able to trick your enemies into falling in love with you

Anyways!

Sekido would adore how loving you are and how much you care for him

If anybody managed to make you cry he wouldn’t let them see the light of day again

He would want to keep you close to him because he doesn’t want you getting hurt and because he secretly loves your comforting aura

Hantengu would love how patient you were with him and how caring you were

He would go to you for comfort a lot if Muzan got angry at him or if the demon slayers were bullying him

Karaku would tease you a lot to make you blush constantly

He would find it cute how loving you are toward him and the others and how much you cared for all of your friends as well

He wouldn’t get that jealous because he knew at the end of the day you would still love him and the others

If somebody made you cry…….

You will see Karaku genuinely angry for once

Aizetsu would think he didn’t deserve to have such and angel like you around

He would go to you when he cries because you are the most comforting thing ever

The amount of love you show him makes him overwhelmed sometimes but he doesn’t mind it in the end

Aizetsu will love to hug and hold you because of how soft and adorable you are

You will be kissed on the forehead constantly by him if he’s around you because that’s the easiest place for him to quickly kiss you

If somebody makes you cry he will make them suffer heavily and won’t let them live to see another day

Urogi would love to pick you up and fly with you in the sky so you could see the stars

He always makes you smile

The baby bird will be very happy if you make it clear to him that he isn’t weird or odd for his wings and talons

He loves how much you adore his wings

He will put his face really close to yours if you look even slightly upset to try and make you laugh it always works

He loves kissing you and hugging you

Sometimes he won’t get go but you don’t mind unless Sekido starts yelling at him to let you go and that you guys need to finish the mission

If somebody made you cry……..

Urogi will probably be the most pissed person bird on Earth

Hope you liked this!

[typ1calaizetsu-lover]

zohakuten x gn!reader

❗️ PLEASE READ THE FOLLOWING FIRST

❗️ pairings: zohakuten x gn!reader

❗️ warnings (?): sleeping problems, cussing, brief angst between two random unnamed (unless you pick the name) characters, breakup, and maybe fluff.

❗ cuss words will be crossed out.

❗️ characters (briefly/fully mentioned or appeared): zohakuten, sekido, aizetsu, urogi, karaku, muichiro, mitsuri, obanai

❗️ context: y/n (your name) becomes zohakuten's play date.

❗️ extra information: y/n will be 13 years old while zohakuten will be 12. they go to the same middle school and are technically neighbors, but they don't exactly interact.

hantengu will be briefly mentioned, sekido is 19, karaku is 18, aizetsu will be 17, and urogi will be 16.

please excuse my way of writing, if there is grammar errors or i have worded it offensively, tell me IMMEDIATELY.

the characters speaking will be color coded.

y/n will be using they/them/their pronouns so there won't be any problems.

(i am SO SORRY IF U SEE THE C-WORD!)

[r/b/n] (random boy name) is zohakuten's friend who was dating y/n's best friend, [r/g/n] (random girl name]

y/n's eyes fluttered open.

the bakery of their family's was put into view; they saw how bright the place was, how the scent in the air reflected cinnamon and flour, and even sometimes chocolate.

their heart softly beated as they flattened the dough with the roller pin, their forehead wrinkled and their eyes slightly wide to possibly decrease their desire to sleep.

y/n always stayed up late to read their favorite books or to write, and would sleep once they were satisfied with everything. but that has always been a problem, because they'd tend to lose focus and doze off at the wrong time.

their father, obanai kanroji, was always scolding them of this.

obanai is a strict, but a caring father. he was the one who mostly talked to y/n and would listen to their problems, if they had any.

he believed the lack of sleep was due to not going out much unless at school, and he didn't want anything bad to happen to his child.

so he went to talk to his wife, y/n's mother, mitsuri kanroji, about the problem.

"n/n has been suffering of sleeping late, and they can't get anything done right before drifting off to sleep!"

mitsuri is a kind mother, she would do anything, at least one, to make sure her family isn't crumbling.

so the night before, mitsuri had spoken to y/n.

"oh my sweet, i know you love reading and doing the things you adore most at night, but you are lacking sleep, and it's unhealthy, dear. so tomorrow, we will arrange you a playdate, if that's okay with you?"

y/n was amused by this, and hadn't minded at all, though they were also against the idea of having a playdate, but it was too late to protest.

they used to have a playdate; it was a 14 year old by the name of muichiro tokito.

he also went to their school.

soon enough, mitsuri came out from the front desk of the bakery and tapped her child on their shoulder, "y/n, dear? your father will take care of your chores, i'll be taking you to your playdate!"

great.

y/n hummed in response, and then set the roller pin to the side and went upstairs to change.

they just wore a white crop top and brown shorts and moon jelly crocs.

they also brought a bag with them, just in case.

mitsuri and y/n walked down the street from their bakery and stopped at a pretty cool house.

just before their mom knocked on the door, y/n saw a glimpse of the backyard, and was flabbergasted to see a boy, who looked to be 12 years.

he had brown-ish skin, short black hair that spiked upward around his head and narrow gold eyes, he was also wearing a white oversized shirt and black shorts that reached to his knees.

he looked vaguely familiar…

he saw y/n too, and seemed to be as shocked as them.

y/n looked away from his eye and watched their mother speak to an old man whose hair was balding and seemed to have a massive bump on his forehead.

mitsuri waved at y/n and walked back to their bakery, with them just awkwardly entering the home of their playdate.

the old man had gone, but he had given them permission to wander around just before he left.

but as after y/n removed their crocs, four guys appeared from the living room and waved, except for the red one.

one was blue-eyed, one was yellow-eyed, and one was green-eyed.

and behind them was the boy from the backyard.

their playdate.

he was staring at them with his still narrow eyes.

"eyyyyy~ zo, you have a kid older than you as your playdate!"

the green one said, patting y/n on the back and forcing them into the living room.

"it's been sooo loooonnngggg since you even interacted with little shits like them, huh, zo~?"

the yellow one cackled, giving y/n a dabbing hand gesture, to which they returned.

"err.. guys, shouldn't we… you know, introduce ourselves..? it'd be embarrassing.. to not know.. their name… v- very pitiful, indeed.."

the blue one softly spoke, looking sorrowful. the red one rolled his eyes and stepped forward.

"i am sekido, this is aizetsu," he gestured to the blue one, his voice growling. "i'm karaku~" the green one added after.

"and i'm urogi!" the yellow one cheerfully said.

the 12 year old didn't say anything.

after a while, sekido finally said, "introduce yourself, you cunt!"

"i'm zohakuten." he muttered, crossing his arms and looked pissed at sekido.

y/n's eyes became wider at the boy's voice. (and also the fact sekido called him a "c u n t")

it was deep, even for someone one year younger than her! and raspy too.

no wonder he looked familiar; they went to the same school and are in the same grade.

".. i'm y/n."

y/n said with a blank face, looking into zohakuten's glare.

zohakuten stared back.

it was a really tense moment.

they both knew each other, not that they communicated much, but they used to hang out because of y/n's friend's bf being zohakuten's friend.

zohakuten gave them a look of 'don't tell them' which could've meant that don't tell the older ones that they knew each other.

y/n didn't understand why, but they didn't bother telling anyway and gave him a reassuring look.

"soooo, what'cha gonna doo?" karaku tapped his hands onto the couch's surface.

"er.. i'll talk to y/n at the backyard for a bit." zohakuten said.

y/n blinked at surprise. even sekido, aizetsu, karaku, and urogi was stunned at this.

y/n hummed and got off the couch to follow zohakuten into the backyard.

zohakuten opened the clear door for y/n, and as they stepped out, they could hear zohakuten's voice to the other four, "don't you dare try to find out what we're talking about, you fucking weasels!"

y/n approached a chair and settled down, placing their bag on the small table.

it was a neatly decorated patio that was welcoming the yard. they had a swimming pool, (woah, a swimming pool?! are they rich?!), and a trampoline.

still slightly amazed, y/n turned to look at zohakuten and realized his face was just inches away from theirs, and he jumped back at surprise of their sudden turn.

embarrassed at this, he sat down on the chair opposite of them.

y/n, confused, didn't find the fact he was looking at them intensely embarrassing at all, but did not say anything further of it.

".. soo?" y/n raised a curious brow at them, trying to engage conversation after all that happened.

"so." zohakuten repeated, raising a haughty eyebrow at y/n.

"… how has, uhh, [r/b/n] been doing?" they asked, curious. [r/g/n] broke up with [r/b/n] just about a two months ago, and he had been looking empty for the past school days.

sometimes, y/n would pass him in the school hallways and they'd see dark eyebags beneath his eyes, and a slightly red tint in his nose. they wondered if he had been nonstop crying for one month.

"he's.. beyond than okay." zohakuten said reluctantly, "he's getting desperate and devastated every time he sees [r/g/n]. i'm starting to wonder why [r/g/n] just suddenly broke up. they were doing really well.." y/n sighed.

"it confused me too, but [r/g/n] told me she couldn't bear to see [r/b/n] hurt if there were anything to downfall their relationship, so she decided to break up. it was really a hard choice for her, and still misses him, 'but sometimes sacrifices have to be made', she said." y/n scratched their neck.

"it's kind of poetic, don't you think?" they asked the boy, looking at him.

"hm. well, yeah, i guess." he mumbled, "still, it was a bad choice." he said to himself, and recovered immediately when you asked, "what?" "nothing."

"do you- uh, wanna play volleyball? or badminton?" zohakuten suddenly asked, as if he wanted to change the topic.

to which y/n took granted.

"of course!" they smiled, standing up.

"alright, volleyball first, yeah?" zohakuten said, standing up from his chair too and grabbed the volleyball from the pool. y/n nodded and ran to the right side of the volleyball net.

for the past three or four hours of spending time with zohakuten, you guys have been playing volleyball or badminton, scaring the birds that dared to come to the backyard grass or the fence, tricking sekido into wearing his slippers (which had glue on them) while he got out of the shower (though they debated for a while because sekido believed you don't need to wear your slippers while you walk out the shower, but you had to say some things to convince him, and when he did put it on, you made a run for it), helping aizetsu with his grocery things and the food, and watching the nba finals between the heat and nuggets with urogi and karaku. (yes i know it passed buuuttttt i just had to.)

(zohakuten's pov)

y/n <3 was talking to their mom on the phone (just checking on you dw) in the kitchen, while i was just sitting with the other four when suddenly, karaku elbowed me.

"hey little guy~ you're so obvious, y'know~?" he said, grinning from ear-to-ear.

i gave him a confused face and asked, "what do you mean?" karaku laughed.

"well, of course you don't want them to know, so you'd play dumb, i see~ i mean, would they return your feelings at all? that'd be so worrying, ain't it~?"

"what are you talking about?" i furrowed my eyebrows at him, like, what is up with this guy?!

"you full know what i'm talking about, zo!~"

he really pisses me off.

"no, i don't! tell me, now!" i said in a loud, demanding voice. "it is SO obvious what he's talking about, zohakuten." sekido growled, glaring at me, "you have feelings for that kid." he bobbed his head at y/n <3

what?!

"no i don't." i quickly mutter, scowling.

"yeah, you do!" urogi cackled, "it makes sense! why else would you look at them like that?" "like what, exactly?"

i butt in, crossing my hands as karaku took out his phone and showed me a picture.

it was me, from earlier to when i was talking to y/n <3 at the backyard, to when we were talking about [r/b/n] and [r/g/n].

i immediately knew what they were talking about when urogi said about the way i looked at them.

i was smiling at them and looking hopeful!

idiot! idiot! idiot!

i gritted my teeth slightly, "that's photoshopped." i said, still in doubt.

"nah it isn't, and you should know i don't have the photoshop app thingy in my phone." karaku snickered, showing off his teeth to its fullest extent.

"whatever, the point is, i don't have feelings for them! they're just-"

"a friend?" uttered aizetsu, who had been quiet.

i looked at him, surprised that he finished my sentence before i could.

"you can't deny that you've been smiling at them lately.. and mind you, they just came today, and whether you do have those feelings or not, it is still obvious that you've taken a liking to them… friendly or crush." aizetsu continued on.

i sighed.

he was right, i couldn't deny it.

but i wanted to.

looking over to y/n <3, i watched them end their call with their mom and stuffed their phone into their bag and walk to the living room, to which i relaxed a bit and pretended nothing much had happened.

do i really have feelings for them?

[y/n time]

"alright, thanks mom, see you." y/n said and ended the call, putting the phone into their bag and turned to enter the living room.

they noticed that the four older ones were looking oddly suspicious at zohakuten, who had relaxed just as they came in.

it looked so suspicious!

y/n smiled and sat down on the empty spot (that zohakuten kept tapping) beside the little guy.

"what were y'all talking about?" they asked, and not even a second, zohakuten answered, "nothing much."

y/n hummed, fidgeting with their fingers, "my mom's gonna pick me up at nine o' clock, we still have ten minutes to spend time together-" "don't worry about it."

they turned their head to peer at zohakuten. what was up with him? what really happened when they were talking?

karaku looked like he was about to laugh.

y/n eyed the little guy up and down. he looked distracted, maybe annoyed.

for the past five minutes, it was just silence, except for some cars passing the house outside.

y/n looked a bit distraught, did they anger zohakuten earlier? was he uncomfortable because they said something weird? they wanted to know so badly!

"hey, zo.. what's-" "can i have your number, n/n?"

shocked, y/n froze of this.

their number?

are they asking them out???

are they more than friends?????

what does this mean??!

what was going on?!

or maybe he just wants to talk to them on the phone more?

stammering slightly, y/n said 'sure' in the fakest cheerful, positive voice ever!

as they shared numbers, sekido just facepalmed his forehead, aizetsu looked like he was on the brink of crying (or bawling, whichever), karaku and urogi looked more like they wanted to push the two together so they could smash faces.

little troublemakers.

there was a knock on the door, and y/n sprang up onto their feet, glad that they could change the awkward atmosphere.

as zohakuten walked with them to the door (with the rest following behind them, still having the same faces as described on the last 3 parts), y/n slid their crocs on and the door opened by sekido, who started talking to mitsuri.

"thank you so much for letting my daughter have this playdate!"

mitsuri thanked, bowing, to which sekido did in return, though looked as though he was ghastly while doing it, as if he was forced to.

"it's not a problem ma'am.. tomorrow again, yes?"

"yes! thank you so much! see you tomorrow! come on, sweetheart." mitsuri urged y/n to walk, and they did, while waving bye at zohakuten, sekido, urogi, aizetsu, and karaku, who was also waving back.

on the way to their half bakery, half house, their mom had asked how was the playdate.

y/n smiled, humming quietly.

"it was fun… i'll be glad to come back tomorrow.."

meanwhile...

"i hope they do come back."

zohakuten muttered on his bed, then drifted off to sleep, awaiting for tomorrow.

(Fun fact: in zohakuten's pov, y/n's name has a <3 beside it! It's because he's developing a crush on you slowly!) Part two will come! Might make this into a series~ lol I made this like at 1 am in the morning dont laugh at me 😭

[its-freaking-jordan]

In a chokehold

I’m feeling nice..I’m giving y’all a week..

[lyneylover]

❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀𝓐𝓴𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓼 2023 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓴𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽❀ꗥ～ꗥ❀

I'm excited to finally be doing this event for everyone who likes my writing! Since this is my first time doing this I'm still trying to get the hang of everything but how this will go is simple each day for 31 days I'll post a smut with a different thing as the topic I'll try and make each story between at LEAST 500 - 1k words if i can but i hope everyone enjoys the bakery's first Kinktober!

☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ

Day 1: Sub!Gorou x Dom!Reader (Edging)

Day 2: Floyd x Reader x Jade (Bondage)

Day 3: Belphie x Reader (Somnophilia)

Day 4: Beel x Reader (Sitophilia)

Day 5: Tengen x Reader (Spanking)

Day 6: Tighnari x Reader (Aphrodisiac)

Day 7: Aiku Oliver x Reader (Oral)

Day 8: wriothesley x Reader (Blowjob)

Day 9: Riddle x Reader (Mommy kink)

Day 10: Bachira x Reader (Nipple play)

Day 11: Kurona x Reader (Biting)

Day 12: Hiori x Reader (Cockwarming)

Day 13: Ness x Reader (Pet Play)

Day 14: Jealous!Lucy x Fem!Reader (Fingering)

Day 15: Playboy!Tomo x Reader x Playboy!niwa (Threesome + college au)

Day 16: Kaiser x Reader (Hair pulling)

Day 17: Simeon x Innocent!Reader x Solomon (Corruption Kink)

Day 18: Barbartos x Maid!Reader (Auralism)

Day 19: Nilou x Fem!Reader (Strap On)

Day 20: Lyney x Idol!Reader (Praise kink)

Day 21: Lynette x Fem!Reader (Face Sitting)

Day 22: Obanai x Reader(dacryphilia)

Day 23: Satan x Reader (Choking)

Day 24: Douma x Reader x Akaza (Double penetration)

Day 25: Sub!Mitsuri x Dom!Fem!Reader (Thigh Riding)

Day 26: Nagi x Reader (Size Kink)

Day 27: Giyuu x Reader (Thigh job)

Day 28: Levi x Reader (Degradation)

Day 29: Karaku x Virgin! Demon slayer! Reader x Urogi (CNC Kink)

Day 30: Leona x Fox!Brat!Reader (Brat taming)

Day 31: Chenya x Mouse!Reader x Deer!Neige (Breeding Kink)

☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .*☆ﾟ☆ *.☽ .☆

All characters are 18+ in these stories. Everyday at a certain time I'll try and post one of the stories. I really hope everyone enjoys the first Kinktober on this page! Happy Kinktober everyone<3

[rui-ayaki-lower5]

So because mod can't find the original tally post heres a new one that has been updated... "X" means there are none on here yet...Also mod insisted on using first and last names to avoid confusion among those from alternate dimensions and timelines, if either is unlisted it is because it has not been revealed yet...And for those that are Un-named mod has been coming up with names for them and will be listed in parentheses.

Kamaboko squad:

Tanjiro Kamado: /////-///// (10)

Nezuko Kamado: /////-/// (8)

Zenitsu Agatsuma: /////-/// (8)

Inosuke Hashibira: /////-/ (6)

Murata: / (1)

Kanao Tsuyuri: /////-/ (6)

Genya Shinazugawa: /////-//// (9)

Hashira:

Giyuu Tomioka: /////-/////-///// (15)(nopenopenopenopenope-)

Shinobu Kocho: /////-/////-/////-/ (16) (NOPE)

Kyojuro Rengoku: /////-/////-/////-/ (16)

Tengen Uzui: /////-///// (10)

Mitsuri Kanroji: /////-/////-/////-/ (16)

Muichiro Tokito: /////-/////-/ (11)

Obanai Iguro: /////-/////-/// (13)

Sanemi Shinazugawa: /////-///// (10)

Gyomei Himejima: /////-/ (6)

Former Hashira:

Sakonji Urokodaki: / (1)

Jigoro Kuwajima: / (1)

Kanae Kocho: //// (4)

Shinjuro Rengoku: /// (3)

Yoriichi Tsugikuni: /////-//// (9) (oh HELL NO)

Kakushi & Other demon slayer core adjacent:

Sabito: ///// (5)

Makomo: //// (4)

Kiriya Ubuyashiki: / (1)

Kanata Ubuyashiki: / (1)

Kasugai crows: / (1)

Hotaro Haganezuka: // (2)

Yushiro: / (1)

Tamayo: ///// (5)

Chachamaru: / (1)

Ukogi/ "Chuntaro": X

Kakushi: / (1)

Kagaya Ubuyashiki: /////-/ (6)

Hinaki Ubuyashiki: / (1)

Nichika Ubuyashiki: / (1)

Kuina Ubuyashiki: / (1)

Sumi Nakahara: / (1)

Naho Takada: / (1)

Kiyo Terauchi: // (2)

Aoi Kanzaki: /// (3)

Kozo Kanamori: / (1)

Makio Uzui: /// (3)

Suma Uzui: //// (4)

Hinatsuru Uzui: //// (4)

Amane Ubuyashiki: // (2)

Kotetsu: / (1)

Kaburamaru: / (1)

Civilians/Slayer's Non-slayer Family Members:

Kie Kamado: / (1)

Takeo Kamado: / (1)

Hanako Kamado: / (1)

Shigeru Kamado: / (1)

Rokuta Kamado: / (1)

Udon salesman: / (1)

Tanjuro Kamado: // (2)

Ruka Rengoku: // (2)

Senjuro Rengoku: /////-/ (6)

Sumiyoshi Kamado: X

Suyako Kamado: X

Sumire Kamado: X

Kyogo Shinazugawa: X

Shizu Shinazugawa: X

Sumi Shinazugawa: X

Teiko Shinazugawa: X

Hiroshi Shinazugawa: X

Koto Shinazugawa: X

Shuya Shinazugawa: X

Yuichiro Tokito: // (2)

Mr.Tokito: X

Mrs.Tokito: X

Uta Tsugikuni: /// (3)

Tsutako Tomioka: / (1)

Kotoha Hashibira: // (2)

Kizuki:

Muzan Kibutsuji: /////- /////-/ (11) (i didn't say it mod did)

Kyogai: X

Rui Ayaki: ///// (5) (including myself)

Kamanue: / (1)

Mukago: / (1)

Wakuraba: X

Nakime Otokawa: /////-/ (6)

Rokuro: X

Enmu Tamio: /////-/////- / (11)

Akaza/Hakuji Soyama: /////-/////-///// (15)

Daki/Ume Shabana: /////-/////-/////- (15) (how are there more of daki than gyutaro??? Im not complaining but-???)

Gyutaro Shabana: /////-// (7) (how???)

Douma: /////-/////-/////-/ (16) (why tf are there so many?!)

Gyokko: ///// (5) (UGH as if one wasn't bad enough)

Hantengu: /////-/ (6)

Kokushibo/Mitchikatsu Tsugikuni: /////-/////-/////-/ (16)

Sekido: /////-/// (8)

Karaku: /////-//// (9)

Aizetsu: /////-/// (8)

Urogi: /////-//// (9)

Zohakuten: /////-/// (8) (how????)

Urami: /// (3) (how?????)

Kaigaku Inadama: /////-/ (6)

Hairo: X

Ubume: X

Demons:

Temple demon: / (1)

Final selection demon A (Koorogi): / (1)

Hand demon (Takumi): X

Swamp demon: X

Susumaru: // (2)

Yahaba: / (1)

Tongue demon (Shun): X

Horn demon (Ryōta): X

Spider mother (Miu): // (2)

Spider father (Taiki): X

Spider brother (Masami): X

Spider sister (non-ponytail) (Rini): / (1)

Spider sister (ponytail) (Oni): / (1)

Slasher: X

Snake demon: X

Flute demon: X

Demon adjacent civilians & Family:

Mrs.Ayaki (Tori Ayaki): X (😭)

Mr.Ayaki: X (😭)

Koyuki Soyama: / (1) (akaza-san please remember there are a lot of you and only one of her and all of you love her equally)

[hawnkoii]

I know you ship Mitsuri x Clones but do you have headcannons for the different pairings? Like I can see Mitsuri and Aizetsu bonding over cats while Sekido n her would bond more by sparing together.

I know I said I ship Mitsuri x Clones, but I only really ship her with Karaku qwq

Karaku x Mitsuri is one of my otp 🫶 💚🩷 so I haven’t really thought about how Mitsuri would get alone with Aizetsu, Urogi, or Sekido TvT

Here are some HCs I have for KaraMitsu-

─── ⋆⋅˚ʚ♡ɞ˚⋅⋆ ───

- When they inevitably clash due to their respective roles, their battle is more akin to a dance than a fight, with Mitsuri fluidly dodging Karaku's attacks while Karaku tests Mitsuri's limits with his playful yet dangerous maneuvers.

- Throughout the battle, they exchange banter and compliments, with Mitsuri praising Karaku's creativity and Karaku admiring Mitsuri's strength and determination.

- Despite their opposing sides, there's a mutual respect and understanding that grows between them as they fight, each recognizing qualities in the other that they admire.

- As they continue to encounter each other in subsequent battles, their interactions deepen beyond mere adversaries. Mitsuri's kindness and empathy start to break down Karaku's initial reluctance to trust humans.

- Karaku, intrigued by Mitsuri's unwavering dedication to protecting humanity despite her gentle nature, begins to question his own purpose as a demon.

- Over time, their relationship evolves into a deep friendship built on trust and mutual admiration. Karaku finds himself drawn to Mitsuri's warmth and sincerity, while Mitsuri sees glimpses of vulnerability and gentleness beneath Karaku's playful exterior.

- Their love story unfolds gradually, marked by moments of understanding, forgiveness, and shared laughter amidst the chaos of their respective worlds.

- It dawns on Mitsuri that her search for a man stronger than her wasn't just about physical prowess but about finding someone who complements her strengths and challenges her in ways that make her grow.

[hawnkoii]

RAHHHH I LOVE THIS SM

I READ IT LIKE 3 TIMES AUAHHE AND I HAD TO DRAW IT

THIS IS SO PERFECT AND I LOVE HOW AIZETSU IS JUST DOING HER TUTORING CLASSES JUST TO BE AROUND HER 💘💘💘💘

I love these couples so much AHH THANK YOU FOR WRITING THIS, IM NEVER GOING TO FORGET IT 💓💓💗💗💗💗💗💗 I’m going to go day dream about this fic now

^Aizetsu’s ass is NOT paying attention!! (He’s only paying attention to Mitsuri’s beauty)

Oblivious Crushes Ch1 Sekido And Aizetsu

Just wanted to write something cute and wholesome with the Quadruplets having a crush on oblivious Mitsuri. 

Just for context. If you didn't already know this is a modern au fic and obviously I'm NOT doing a Zohakutan x Mitsuri. This is just a funny what if idea based on the art by @hawnkoi / @hawnkoii on Tumblr. Kinda based within Kimetsu Gauken and will probably be ooc with the four main clones and short but screw it! Let's go!

I'll do a second part with Urogi and Karaku later. 

@hantengus-fuckass-clones

@hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha

"And you carry the two up above here and that's how you get the answer!"

Sweet pretty eyes looked on in obvious happiness from the two who were obviously staring at her with different expressions. Blue Eyes wide with flustered pink scattered about his face as the girl across from him held up the paper with the math problems scribbled all over it some solved while others were waiting to be used. However the blue eyes still stared at her for too long. Maybe at the way her green eyes sparkled like emeralds. Perhaps at how her pink hair brought out her cheeks. Or maybe it was because the receiver of her smile had an obvious crush on the art major. 

Those pretty green eyes blinked again as they didn't answer. "Aizetsu, did you not hear what I said?" 

.... Eventually the other red pair of eyes belonging to an identical brother reached out a hand to slap the other on the shoulder and jolted awake the staring idiot from his stupor.

"I-..Y-YES!!," Aizetsu squealed far too high pitched to his embarrassment. "I-It's pretty. Uh! I mean y-you're pretty- AH!! I MEAN IT'S PRETTY SIMPLE!! THAT'S W-WHAT I MEANT!" 

He quickly fumbled twice and attempted to correct holding up his hands, his face such a red it rivaled his brother's eyes whom just grumbled and facepalmed. However she was completely oblivious to his blushing stare or if she noticed his obvious flustered state, she didn't bring it up and only smiled understandingly.

"It's ok! I know you'll get it soon!" The paper fluttered and made a small noise as she placed it down on the table and scooted it over to him. "Let's go over it again! Pay very close attention to what I say this time. Ok?"

Aizetsu gulped but managed to nod and attempted to look at the paper, however it was hard when the pretty girl they both maybe had just the teeniest tiniest most miniscule of crushes on was literally a few inches away beside you. 

The other had to bite his tongue and keep his irritation silent from the jealousy of his brother gaining her full attention for the moment. He HATED it! It made him feel stupid and childish for having these feelings like a middle school boy upset his crush wouldn't notice him. He hadn't even intended for this to happen! It had just.. happened! It all started with just a small problem with a class. He wasn't ashamed to admit math was stupid and probably not his best subject. Many pencils had been snapped out of anger from staring at numbers and trying to figure out how they go together. It was Aizetsu's idea that he sign up for some of the volunteer tutoring the campus offered. It was stupid of course. He'd never admit he'd need an extra teacher like Karaku's bumbling self needed! ... But when you have a couple Fs staring at your face from the last few assignments, you get a change of thought. Aizetsu, probably pathetically pitying him, offered to go take the sessions with him trying to be supportive-

"I've heard of this one girl everyone's trying to get as a tutor. She's supposed to be super nice and smart so that must count for something. Right? I'll try to sign us up for her sessions."

The very thought made him grit his teeth, and of course leave it to Aizetsu to get them tutoring sessions with the dingiest most hyperactive girl in the universe! He was expecting someone so different. Maybe another teacher. An older student in their final year. Maybe one of them serious bookworm students. But no. When the two of them walked into the library after classes with books and pencils and saw a few other people already studying or browsing through the shelves of the quiet sanctuary-

"OH MY GOSH! HI!!"

"GAH!?"

Many people had turned hearing Sekido's yelp and a woman's voice chirp out loudly. She had literally come out of no where! A blur of green and pink literally bouncing in place startling him into dropping his books and making Aizetsu blink.

"Oh no! I'm so sorry!," she quickly apologized holding up her hands and frowning sadly, "I didn't mean to scare you. I always forget I can be so loud sometimes. Sekido and Aizetsu Hantengu right?" Both had just stared at her, looked at each other unsure, and then Aizetsu turned back opening his mouth but was stopped when she literally grabbed him by the hand smiling again and pulled him forward with surprising strength. "C'mon! I already have a few things planned out for you both!"

She just wouldn't be quiet! If they weren't working on problems then it was a constant stream of chatter directed to both of them. How her day was, asking how their day was, what did they like, her major- It never ended. It was like a whiplash. He wanted to quit then and there..But the looming threat of Fs hanging over his grades made him stop. Admittedly she was annoying but also admittedly she knew a lot of math so it'd be better staying and just ignoring the rest. In one month he was used to it. Wasn't much different than his other two brothers' constant chatter so he was able to drown it out eventually. Aizetsu kept coming even if he didn't really need the tutoring in support and all that...But by the third month he started to get suspicious. 

Why would he keep coming when Aizetsu was an A and B mostly student including in Math?? It made no sense. He already told him countless times before that he didn't want him coming anymore, and unlike their brothers, Aizetsu knew when to back away and respectfully give Sekido his space. Yet every time Sekido showed up to tutoring time Aizetsu was already there present and ready. He was so confused. He never asked on the off chance maybe he was wrong and maybe Aizetsu DID in fact need the extra help, and he never got in the way of Sekido getting tutored so it really wasn't a bother but the confusion was starting to annoy him. At least until the confusion turned into realization. Aizetsu's face turned either a shade of pink or red everytime she spoke to him or touched his hand. And it was only then that it hit Sekido.

Aizetsu. 

Had a CRUSH on their TUTOR.

It shocked him honestly. Unlike their brothers who dated around and himself who went on a few dates, Aizetsu tended to stay away from any relationships but now he was following this girl like a lost puppy. It annoyed him to no end!...But really it wasn't affecting his tutoring and honestly Aizetsu rarely if ever showed interest in anyone romantically so he'd reluctantly let it slide. Within the few months he was there, his grade went up to a D and almost to a C which would be passing enough to him. However Aizetsu still came. He honestly couldn't see why he was. She was nice sure. Always taking time to slowly explain things, bringing food for their long sessions, always talking to them about their day- And he guessed she was pretty. Long hair always in cute bouncing braids, bright emerald eyes, beautiful face- And he supposed her personality was bubbly, kind, cute, maybe a lot oblivious and talkative-...

The double realization a month later ran him over like a truck startling him awake and staring at the ceiling.

".....Oh gods no."

So now here he was, red faced and angry as she guided Aizetsu's hand along with a problem she was explaining. Pretty smile on her face. Both of theirs red. Until he just face planted his into the table with horried annoyance and embarrassment coursing through him.

"Don't be like that, Sekido! I'll show you how to do the next one. Ok?," she happily asked.

"...Yeah. Sure. Whatever." 

Gods help him at this.

[suyasuyacchi]

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[hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha]

"𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐮𝐩, 𝐬𝐥ﾒ𝐭!"

Hantengu clones x Fem!Reader Demon Slayer uniform HCs + One-shot [Fluff]

Synopsis: Requested to infiltrate the Demon Corps by the progenitor of demon himself, Upper Rank 4's wife makes her way to the Demon Slayers. Her efforts are not in vain and yet, she is met with an interesting predicament...

Warnings: Karaku and Urogi, bit of NSFW elements on Karaku and Urogi's parts (now that I think about it, it's mostly NSFW elements on Karaku), Masao Maeda bcuz fuck him + I didn't proofread

Note: Bro you are honestly so amazing for this idea, Ilysm you have no idea just how giddy I am for this. This is such a funny and cute idea to see because I can 100% see their reactions to their WIFE of ALL people in MITSURI'S uniform 😭😭😭. They already wouldn't be too fond of the idea of their wife joining the Demon Slayer Corps, even if she's only there for espionage. Either way, you have requested and I am here to serve! Enjoy the food, my friend. ✧⁠◝⁠(⁠⁰⁠▿⁠⁰⁠)⁠◜⁠✧ + this takes place after the SSVA where only Gyokko died.

Muzan had been observing his Upper Rank Four for quite some time now. Ever since the Demon Slayers defeated another one of his Upper Upper Rank demons, he's been working non-stop to find ways to push the Slayers back. Eventually, he noticed that Upper Four managed to get a human and at first he didn't have an ounce of interest in her and let him keep her so he may do with her as he wished. Overtime, however, he began to realise just how essential a human on his side truly his. He's noticed that the wife would do anything for him, she practically needed no more persuasion to even join his side as Hantengu had already done the dirty work for him. And so, he had decided that he would use the human as a spy, someone to infiltrate the Demon Slayer Corps so he may get information from the inside. Should she be comprised, he will have Nakime teleport her to the Infinity Castle. Simple as that.

One unsuspecting night, when Hantengu and his wife were simply on a midnight stroll in the forest – enjoying the peace and quiet atmosphere of nature – they were approached by Muzan. "L-Lord M-Muzan!" Immediately, Hantengu went to his knees, already quivering at the mere sight of his master. Meanwhile, his wife was quite confused and shocked but seeing as she had never seen Muzan until now, she was more confused than scared, something which mildly irritated Muzan but he'd let that slide. "Good evening to you, Upper Four, you as well, madame." He appeared to her as quite a charmer, a far cry from the ruthless demon Hantengu is familiar with. The Demon King wished not to startle his employee's wife and commanded him to stand as he then approached his wife, grasping her hand gently and raising it with a bow to greet her. "It is a pleasure to meet the wife of one of my strongest demons." He would play nice for now, keep up appearances and treat her with some decency and not in the way he did with his demons (*cough cough* Akaza *cough cough*). He was pleased to see that his charm had worked on the demon's wife before he immediately skipped to the point, not wanting to be in either of their presence any longer than he must. As for Hantengu, his master's courteous behaviour confused him, but he knew better than to ask questions and simply listened to what he had to say. It must be serious if he was here in person, though, he did not quite understand why he spoke to his wife.

"Please excuse my sudden visit, madame. I understand that you can your husband must be spending some time together, which I once again apologise for interrupting. I have a very important request for you." Muzan said respectfully to further reel her in so she would feel calm and comfortable. He wouldn't to scare the human off after all. "I would like for you to infiltrate the Demon Slayer Corps." The bluntness and firmness in his voice had her attention, that much was clear, but his requests shocked both her and Hantengu. "Excuse me?" The woman said, shocked at the mere idea of her infiltrating the Demon Slayer Corps of all things. She doesn't know the first thing of Swordsmanship! Just how in the world would she even get into the Corps? Muzan knew her reaction would be something of this fashion but did not falter nor did he feel irritated. He simply continued on explaining as to why he(e-hee) needed her to join the Corps and how it would be useful for any future attacks they might plan. He did not care whether or not she liked the idea, he would make her accept his request and accept it she did. He was pleased to see how much Hantengu had influenced her and perhaps even praised him, though not aloud of course, he'd die before ever praising any of his employees. "Thank you, madame. Your cooperation is greatly appreciated. I expect to hear every bit of information of the Demon Slayers and their plans from you." Was all he said before he wished them a pleasant night and disappearing right before their eyes (likely Nakime teleporting him back the Castle).

After the whole ordeal, Hantengu was stressed out and rightfully so. His beloved wife is going to join the Demon Slayer Corps? A place where she could get hurt with all the other awful and heinous slayers? He wanted so badly that she would not join but it was a direct request from the master himself, they could not go against his words. And so, he came to terms with it (not). Months and months of training under Kokushibō, who Muzan had requested to train her for the mission, she would be ready to join the Corps. Kokushibō had taught her all the important stuff of being a Demon Slayer. He taught her how to breathe properly, taught her total concentration and even tried to get her to achieve her Demon Slayer mark so she could access the Transparent World which ultimately failed much to nobody's surprise. Nevertheless, he thinks he's prepared her well and soon let her go so she could be off with her mission. She was teleported back to her home by Nakime so she could prepare to leave much to Hantengu's dismay. He begged and pleaded for her to stay just another night with him but even he knew that she could not stay any longer than she already had considering the Demon Slayers' progress. "Don't worry, darling. They're human like me, they won't hurt me for no reason." She tried to reassure the crying demon as she packed her essentials to leave.

Hantengu of course, refused to let her travel at night alone or any time of the day without him present for that matter and accompanied her to where she needed to be, eventually leaving her so he wouldn't be caught by any slayers. For the coming few months, she would be at the location of the Corps, living, eating and sleeping there without him to watch over her. As for his wife, her time there wasn't too bad but she wouldn't say it was too great either, especially with the interesting uniform that had been made for her. Little did she know, she would soon come across her husband(s) during a mission and needless to say, neither of them were pleased with what they saw. Well, most of them anyways.

She and a group of slayers, had been tasked to to a nearby town by reports of people mysteriously disappearing in the middle of the night. She was also quite surprised to see that the boy with the hanafuda earrings Muzan had told her of was travelling with her along with his traitor sister. When they arrived, they split up in hopes to find the demon(s) that were causing trouble quicker with the boy and his sister investigating the lesser populated areas and she the densely populated ones. She walked through alleyways and the streets only to hide again when suddenly, she was pulled deep into an alleyway that possibly led elsewhere and— "What the fuck are you wearing." An all too familiar voice rang out. She knew very well that this was going to be a difficult explanation...

𝐒𝐞𝐤𝐢𝐝���

— FUMING.

— It would be an understatement to say that Sekido was just angry. No, he was FURIOUS. Who DARED to dress HIS wife in such an atrocious, slutty uniform? Her breasts were practically exposed for all to see and her legs were barely covered, things that were reserved for ONLY HIS eyes and his clone brethren. The mere fact that other men got a view of such intimate parts of her made him want to massacre every human within his line of sight.

— The angriest out of the clones, obviously as he glowered at the uniform that was currently on her delicate body. Seeing just how short the skirt was and that anyone could basically already see the curves and outline of her ass if she simply bent over drove him insane. He would find whomever tailored this uniform (if he could even call it that) and kill them in the most brutal way possible.

— At the very least her haori covered her form from behind but that didn't change the fact that her breasts were practically spilling out of the uniform for all men to see and HATED that. Those damned Demon Slayers never ceased to make him angry him with their malevolence and evil, but he hadn't expected them to be such perverted swines as well. It made him want to march towards the Demon Slayer Corps and slaughter every single one of them.

"You call THIS a fucking uniform?!" Sekido criticised her uniform angrily as his hands went to grip her shoulders tightly, almost as if expecting her to grow a new pair of clothes the same way he could. The others had to shush and remind him to not talk too loudly if they don't want to get caught by humans or worse, Slayers, but he wasn't having any of it. His eyes would not leave her breasts or thighs and not for those reasons. It infuriated him to no end to see her so exposed. What if some guy touched her and—No... he couldn't even begin to think about the absolute atrocities he would commit if his wife ever got touched inappropriately by another man.

— Karaku had to remind Sekido to be calm and composed before they would get caught and as much as Sekido wanted to punch him in that moment, he knew that his younger self was right. It was already a huge risk being here as an Upper Moon out here in public. While they can disguise themselves, who's to say that a Hashira isn't nearby?

— Had to be taken to the side by Karaku who tried to convince that it wasn't all bad. He told him about how sexy and beautiful youlooked in it, how enticing your curves were and Karaku was right. Sekido wasn't going to stand there and lie to himself about the fact that the uniform didn't make his wife look good. He'd grope and fondle you without a second thought but he was far too angry to even think about such things, especially when he knew that other men were getting the same delicious view.

— None of what Karaku said ever helped, in fact, he only got angrier.

"Take it off damnit!" The angry demon clone yelled as he tried to go back to her, the rings of his khakkhara rattling loudly with how much he was making it around as Karaku tried to keep him at the side while signalling the other clones to cover her from his view.

— Second angriest and most jealous out of the six, the most being none other than Zohakuten. You would swear that this man looks like he's about to pull the hairs of his head out of the damn roots—

— PLEASE keep his eyes away from any human because he WILL kill every single one his eyes land on without wasting another second it's not even funny. He won't even eat the human that's just how angry he is.

— Overal I don't think he likes your uniform 😬.

𝐊𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐤𝐮

— Would it be a crime for him to say that he kind of loves it? Sure, he wasn't too thrilled about the fact that others were getting the same view as him, but he also wouldn't lie to himself that seeing her like that instantly got him so hard that he almost forgot they were in public.

— Aizetsu took over his place in calming down Sekido in which he wasted NO time approaching his wife and immediately picking her up from behind her knees.

— Shamelessly smothered his face into her breasts for a few moments before putting her down but BOY... he wasn't going to let go for some time. With how he stood behind her taking in her scent, gripping one breasts firmly in his hand and lightly squeezing it while the other quite literally tried to sneak between her legs, he and Urogi wouldn't be quite willing to let go of her so she could resume her mission.

— Has complimented her multiple times on how beautiful her breasts look in the uniform as he squeezed it softly as if it were a stress ball and also teased her about bending over multiple times, much to Sekido's irritation.

"Well, well, I'll say, that uniform is doing you a lot of favours, sweet thing." Karaku cooed as picked her up and spun her around, getting a good laugh out of her in the process. "Oh, please! Anything I wear does favours for me according to you." The woman giggled as she was spun around. She suddenly gasped in surprise when she felt her rear get groped by her husband before giving him a surprised look only to be met with him staring at her smugly with his lower lip between his teeth.

— This man shamelessly bent down and lifted up a bit of your skirt despite knowing what's under there.

— This horndog definitely tried to convince you for a quickie in that uniform but was smacked on the back of his neck by a nearby Aizetsu who only gave him one of his rare glares despite his sorrow leaking through.

"Show some restraint, will you?" Aizetsu spat softly as he retracted his hand and tried to stop Sekido from needlessly destroying things. Karaku huffed and rolled in response before quickly returning his attention to his blushing and giggling wife. "Meow..." His smirk widened when he saw her break into a small fit of laughter at his behaviour before continuing. "Oh, stop it you!"

— He was a little stubborn at first but eventually saw the reason in what Aizetsu tried to tell him about and laid off. He just didn't stop his 'sneaky' grabs and overly flirtatious behaviour.

— Only truly let go after you massaged his very erect penis and his BAWLLS and let him cum a little. After that, he promised to give you a good night after your mission.

— Overall, he's quite a fan of it. He rated it a 9/10 only because other guys can see your boobs so.

𝐀𝐢𝐳𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮

— "It's making me sad..."

— I mean, what did you expect from him really? Realistically, this dude would probably cry at the sight of it out of pure jealousy (however that works). He hates it, it's disgusting. Why is her beautiful body, a body reserved for his eyes only, out there for people to see? Why is she even wearing it? Does she not love them anymore?

— Verbally expressed his distaste and hatred for the outfit. How dare they give her such slatternly clothes. He along with Sekido shared some strong opinions about the uniform but unlike Sekido, he didn't lash out and remained calm (as calm as he could anyways since he was quite pissed as well).

— Though, like Sekido, he won't deny the fact that the outfit makes her look greater than great, he'd just appreciate it if she wasn't just out there for all to see.

"Why didn't you ask for a new uniform? This isn't a uniform..." Aizetsu bemoaned, his gaze constantly switching from her breasts and exposed legs, eyeing them with extreme disgust. He was at the very least more calm than Sekido who was busy seething. The demon sighed loudly before he took off his kimono (the shirt thing, it's called a kimono on the wiki) and wrapped it around her waist so she would be covered more. "Aizetsu, really, you don't—" "No. You are for our eyes only."

— Even after he gave you his kimono-shirt-thing, he was not satisfied. If anything, he wanted to give you his clothes to wear and burn whatever it was that was on your body.

— Shoved Karaku away and asked you multiple times if a man (besides Karaku) had cat-called you or had inappropriately touched you in any way. It took a lot of tries to convince him that truly nobody touched you in any way, shape, or form.

"Darling, are you sure nobody touched you? We can deal with it, we are the fourth strongest of our race. Some human man won't get away with touching you." She sighed but smiled softly at his concern before bringing up one of his perceptions which made him realise that she had indeed not been touched. "I'm glad you're worried, my love, but do you smell another man's scent on me?" The woman waited for his reply as he sniffed her softly, head at a reasonable distance as he did so. He couldn't trust what he was picking up and thus grabbed her hand gently and smelled it. Once he realised that she had not been touched, his eyebrows rose in surprise. "Well... I'm glad not a single hair on your head was touched." He sighed in relief before his her hand a soft kiss.

— He was mostly quiet after his whole interrogation and only sulked though more than usual.

— Approached you a few more times to try and at least set the outfit so it could cover you at least a tad more as he grumbled about the lack of buttons at the chest area.

— Much like Sekido, he hates it and would rather see you this exposed in private.

— Gave you a kiss on the cheek after he was done :>

𝐔𝐫𝐨𝐠𝐢

— Had his ha—talons all over her and cooed about how beautiful she looked (and also tried to convince her for a quickie the same way Karaku did). Would not, for some odd reason, stop kissing her face and neck.

— While he certainly was just as excited as Karaku to see his wife that way, he complimented her more and told her that she looked beautiful (as he made eye contact with her boobs). Though, the compliments were a bit (highly) sexual.

— His self-control eventually gave up on him when he took her in his arms, wings being used as a privacy screen as his talons tried to rip at her clothes. It took the combined efforts of Sekido and Karaku to get him off of her as Aizetsu stood there facepalming, disappointed in his younger and older counterparts.

— She had to push him away from her multiple times due to just how stubborn he was. Sekido almost ripped off a wing but she interfered quickly. She wasn't too angry since they were her husbands.

"You look so beautiful, songbird..." The harpy demon cooed as he got into her personal space and held her by her hips. His wings fluttered contently, he gave her happy little trills, beautiful golden eyes staring her up and down constantly and make it more obvious that was enamoured. "Awh, does my pretty bird like my outfit?" Urogi nodded quickly before he took her into his arms rather roughly, wings covering them both. "... So pretty." "U-Urogi...?" "UROGI LET GO OF HER!"

— Even after they pulled him away from you, he didn't care. Sekido's yelling did nothing and neither did Karaku and Aizetsu's scolding. The bird man seemed genuinely so enamoured with you that it was kind of cute. His head was turned to you the entire time and his golden eyes gleamed with awe and desire at the same time, almost begging for you to take your clothes off and have a quick one with him.

— The uniform had rendered him completely speechless which was a surprise to all of you since this was Urogi. This was the first time he was this quiet after that a big argument you all had a long while back. He still did try to get to you though, much to others' annoyance.

— They gave up trying when he wouldn't let up and simply let him hold you.

— He tried to dry-hump you.

— Aaand it worked. The others were so busy complaining about your outfit (Karaku not as much) that they didn't even notice Urogi dry-humping you from behind. And you let him since he asked so nicely and used those pretty golden eyes of his.

"You're so kind to me, songbird—hngggg..." Urogi groaned softly into her ear, humping her with a surprising amount of vigor and almost drooling at how good it felt. "You'd let me do a quick one with you wouldn't you, darling?" He tried so hard to convince her to have a quick little sex with her just to sate that feeling for only a little while. "Urogi, you know I can't do that." He whined but listened nevertheless as he enjoyed whatever stimulation he managed to provide himself with. "At least tell me that we can be busy all night when you're done..." "Of course, birdy."

— He trilled happily until he got his release. From that point on it was more difficult for him to let go due to his scent being all over you, but also by your addicting scent alone. Sekido almost lost his mind as Urogi just FAWNED all over you.

— Overall, he enjoys the outfit and doesn't even mind that you're revealing that much skin. If anything, he's damn proud of it because he would be able to see the jealousy in other men their eyes and would be able to boast about the fact that you are his wife.

— Kissed you very passionately after you (unfortunately) had to go.

After the whole ordeal, the let her go (with much difficulty) so she could complete her mission. However, the clones weren't going to be that easy, no. A little after Y/N left, Urogi couldn't resist to go after her and snuck away, albeit the attempt failed. Nevertheless, the other clones weren't far behind and neither was the main body, who was being carried by Sekido. As they were running around in search for their beloved wife, the urge to fuse suddenly flared as they all stopped and returned to Sekido, waiting rather obediently yet impatiently for him to absorb them as Sekido placed Hantengu down. The fusion didn't take long per usual, but was also oddly too quick. Hantengu noticed this and timidly approached the forming Zohakuten until he is stopped as he himself could feel himself growing larger in height until it was now Urami who was in the place of Hantengu. Both Urami and Zohakuten growled, furious at what their wife was wearing and wanting to find her immediately. Both of them ran towards the direction where her scent was the strongest, small craters being left in the ground with how hard they ran and how powerful their steps were. At some point, Zohakuten stopped running and took Urami on his dragons. He was that desperate to get her out of that outfit. As she was in the middle of a battle, Zohakuten's dragons swooped in and devoured each demon and Slayer she was fighting, not leaving a trace behind.

"WOMAN!!!" "Y/N!!"

𝐙𝐨𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐧 + 𝐔𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐢

— OH DEAR.

— Oh Heavens help the poor soul that comes across these two, especially Zohakuten. Urami had only come to know of this after Sekido had mentioned and briefly described her uniform as he remained vacant and goodness gracious.

— He was PISSED. His wife can't go walking around practically naked! What kind of husband would he be to let his wife walk around vulnerable and exposed for other men?! Aside from that, his wife was no whore! She would and should never wear such clothing!

— He had immediately picked her up by her shoulders, gripping them tightly and looking down at her – or rather her outfit – with such scorn. He almost forgot his own strength, his nails digging very slightly into her skin as he practically yelled at her about what she was thinking when she agreed on wearing such clothes.

— Zohakuten was MUCH worse. He was the angriest out of all the clones. He scanned the area for miles for both demons and Slayers, wanting not one to even lay eyes on her as Urami practically yelled at her. Her uniform reminded him of a certain "shameless tramp" he fought in the swordsmith village. A Hashira. Just thinking about her face and personality angers him to no end and that outfit even more so. However, seeing his beloved wife wear the same slatternly clothes the Hashira wore made him want to massacre the entire town they were in.

"What are you wearing?!" Urami practically yelled as he eyed the uniform and her revealed skin scornfully while simultaneously wanting to keep her hidden in his arms until he and Zohakuten got her better clothes to wear. "Have you lost your damn mind, woman?!" The second angry clone yelled from stop his dragon, glaring daggers at the poor woman who only stared helplessly at her angry husbands. Truth be told, she was a bit nervous especially since she had never seen Urami this angry before. "Take it off." "W-What?" "Take off whatever it is that is on your body this instant!!"

— Zohakuten refused to listen to a word you had to say about being naked or not. His excuse was that he'd be able to hide you in his dragons until you got home for better clothes. Urami agreed with him.

— "But I need my uniform—" "I don't care!! You're not going to run around looking like some cheap harlot!"

— Both were incredibly stubborn and dead set on getting those clothes off of you so you could wear your own clothes that ACTUALLY COVERED YOUR BODY.

— Zohakuten so crudely attempted to even slash the clothes off your body with his bone-like daggers but was quickly stopped and lightly scolded by Urami. Urami may be pissed, but not to that point either, even if a few moments ago he insisted on you taking off that damn uniform.

Zohakuten almost lunged at his wife with his daggers pointed straight towards her or rather her clothes before he was quickly grabbed and pulled back by Urami. "Now, now, Zohakuten. You won't be doing that. We won't violate her in that way either so restrain yourself." Zohakuten disagreed. He didn't care whether or not she would be naked, he is her husband. He has seen her bare more times than he can count. All he knew is that she won't be wearing what that tramp wore before he killed her. "How can you be so calm when our wife is wearing that?! Those aren't even clothes!!!" "We'll bring her home for clothes, but slashing them off of her isn't the solution either. As the strongest clone I would assume you knew better." Her eyes darted between both of the clones as one continued to complain and bicker and the other scold and lecture. "Maybe let me go back to the Corps and request for a new uniform?"

— Urami was willing to let you return but Zohakuten wasn't to the point where Urami had to hit him so he could remain quiet (Zohakuten almost had one of his dragons devour him).

— Listen, Urami was beyond pissed that you were wearing that, but like I said last time, he is the most sane clone and the most reasonable, unlike his child self. He would appreciate it if you didn't wear the outfit for the coming missions because if he sees it again, whether you like it or not, you're wearing Sekido's Kimono while he destroys it. No damn exceptions.

— Zohakuten on the other hand, if it weren't for Urami, you'd be buck naked so thank him. He couldn't stand looking at you for another second. The best and funniest part is that he doesn't even think you look attractive in that uniform because it reminds him of one Hashira (*cough*) not to mention that just in general alone he absolutely DESPISES revealing clothes despite him looking like a little slut with his chest all exposed.

— Quick fun fact: You look attractive to Zohakuten when you're wearing is a really big and long kimono like those Oirans but the type of kimonos you'd see in those fantasy Japanese style movies.

— They both eventually agreed on letting you return to the Corps but insisted you immediately request for a new uniform upon your return.

Zohakuten grumbled crudely under his breath but eventually agreed thanks to Urami having convinced (threatened) him. "Fine. But we're following you." Zohakuten insisted causing Urami to sigh. If that was the best he was going to get out of him that that it will be. "Yes, and you will go to Ubuyashiki or where you need to go and request for a new uniform, IMMEDIATELY." Urami said sternly to get his point across. She sighed in relief as both of them ceased their complaints and immediately informed them that since her mission is over, she would be returning.

— Yeah, overall. They HATE it.

— Never wear it again. EVER.

After the entire ordeal, she went on her way to return to the Demon Slayer Corps with her husbands following closely behind. The trip was short since they were too impatient for her to travel there on foot, thus Zohakuten having put her with his dragons. They followed her everywhere around the Corps (from afar of course) while ensuring to avoid Demon Slayers, especially Hashiras as they watched her take a short trip to a mansion with many butterflies. They waited impatiently for her to finish her trip to who they assumed was the doctor before once again following her until she met a strange man face covered and with a uniform that had the kanji "Kakushi" behind. "Excuse me, Maeda-san. I would like to request you tailor a new uniform for me if that's possible." The presumed Maeda looked at her with a confused expression much to the clones' displeasure. At least they now know the name of person who tailored such a disgusting uniform for her and his face. "Why? The uniform sits perfectly on you." The pervertedness in his voice did not go unnoticed by neither the wife or the husbands. Urami had to restrain Zohakuten from running into the Corps like a headless chicken. "No, Maeda-san. It is very impractical for me in battle and—" "Nonsense! You just need to get used to it, that's all!" "No, you dont under—" Maeda insisted on her keeping the uniform which was working on Urami's last few threads of patience. How dare this pervert force her to wear such unsightly clothing! Has he no shame!?

They watched their wife go back and forth with the Kakushi, almost deciding to jump in and force him to tailor her a new uniform until someone else interfered. A rather tall white-haired man, riddled with scars, had approached their wife from behind. "Hey, you." And it seemed as if he was her superior based off of her fearful reaction. A Hashira. "Sh-Shinazugawa-san! W-What are you doing here?" The woman stuttered nervously at the sight of her superior as she bowed respectfully, an act that annoyed the clones. It irked them even more to see the scarred man ignore her until he adressed Maeda. "You did it again, didn't you? Can't you see she's married, you perverted scum!?" His voice went from calm to brazen in an instant as he brought up her left hand and showed her ring finger adorned by her golden wedding ring. Zohakuten and Urami were surprised to say the least. A human with standards? What a sight! They observed quietly from within the trees, atop of Zohakuten's dragons. "You WILL tailor this woman a new uniform lest I rip out your throat through your kneecaps..." The angry Hashira threatened, still holding their wife's ringed hand. "Are. We. Clear, Maeda?" The Kakushi nodded vigorously before quickly running off, leaving the Hashira and their poor nervous wife behind. "Thank you... Sir." "Don't mention it. If he bothers you again, tell me. I'll beat him to a bloody pulp." The Hashira huffed before simply walking away.

She sighed in relief before turning to loom up st the trees and blowing two kisses before once again going on her merry way, leaving Zohakuten and Urami at least a bit relieved knowing that she will get a new uniform. What a hassle...

Backstory: what if Muzan asked Hantengus wife to become a demon slayer to become a spy for the demons and she does. Request: How would the clones (main clones + Zohakuten and Urami) react to their wife having a uniform like Mitsuri? (I can already feel how Zohakuten can react bc of his interaction with her)

DUDE YOU ARE A GENIUS 💯. ABSOLUTELY.

[hawnkoii]

Karaku x Mitsuri

🔞 NSFW 🔞

I kinda like them idk

Also if you ship Karaku and Nezuko, I need you to gtfo my page you weirdo 💀

[hawnkoii]

Poorly edited KaraMitsu

Someone hear me out on this ship… 😔

[hawnkoii]

Soo.. about your rarepair or a ship you called "Karaku x Mitsuri", how did you find them interesting together? would you get hate for it? And do you have a headcannons about them? If you post more of them l'll probably consider them as a "Rarepair" or something like it. Sorry if this's a hate ask to you if it's 😞👌

This is a cute ask! I love questions about rarepairs

When I first saw the clones, that inner girl in me wanted to ship them with one of the canon characters sooo badly. I didn’t want to ship the clones with Nezuko obviously because Nezuko is a minor. I thought Mitsuri would be a good choice for Karaku since I see it as a pleasure x love dynamic :3

I don’t have too many headcanons for them currently, I just like seeing them together cause I think they look good 🩷

It would be almost impossible for them to interact, but I had a silly headcanon where Mitsuri makes it to the fight before Sekido absorbs the other clones, so she tries fighting with Karaku but it sorta turns into flirting

And nope, so far I haven’t got hate for it. It’s a simple ship anyways 🍃 🌸

Thank you for asking