#kokushibo scenarios

[crescent-blades]

Michikatsu Tsugikuni in a Sengoku Era Battlefield || Part 1: Formations

As we know, the Sengoku era was a period of chaos and bloodshed; lords turning against one another and vassals turning their backs on their lords. In my last post, we attempted to figure out 'What Michikatsu's distinction would be as a samurai.' This did not provide clarity into his specific role within a military context—his position and responsibilities during warfare. Therefore, in this article, we will examine his placement within a battle formation and clarify his role in combat.

A brief overview of the earlier post just in case: I proposed that Michikatsu must have served as an ashigaru kumigashira, likely leading either a spear or archer unit [since his men depicted in the manga panels did not possess any significant weapons during the demon attack]. With this out of the way, let us proceed.

⚠ SPOILERS AHEAD ⚠

⨳ How Foot Soldiers used to be Deployed

Of course, the organisation of soldiers in an army during the sengoku era varied clan by clan, although many elements remained consistent across. The illustration provided [credits to Emmanuel Valerio] depicts the Takeda clan.   

× Starting off, let's examine the illustration above. This gives us a basic understanding of how the foot soldiers used to be deployed. At the bottom left, we can see the Taishou (大将) the General, who used to lead an entire tactical unit consisting of about 300-800 men; as well as an Uma-jirushi (馬標), which served to mark his location.

× To the left, there is a lengthy formation of samurai, with ashigaru positioned directly behind each samurai to provide support. Behind them consists a group of similar size and structure. All of these men are armed with yari [spears] and and these are the troops that will take the fight to the enemy.

× Each unit is led by a mounted samurai with foot soldiers, all positioned behind them. The foot samurai are organised into groups, each overseen by a mounted ashigaru/samurai Kumigashira (組頭) the luitenant who is accompanied by two foot soldiers, as well as a mounted troop Kumigashira, the captain having a larger supporting foot soldier. 

• The Archer squad:  

I couldn't find any illustrations that exclusively feature archery, as firearms were likely not in use during Michikatsu's era. However, I do believe the formation would have been the same, if not similar, considering that the archers were initially few in number and belonged to the same infantry as the yumi ashigaru (archers). 

The image above depicts a complete gun/archer squad positioned at the forefront. All five of them are organised under the leadership of a single troop kashira. In total, 10 squads with two captains will be commanding them.  

▪︎The Spear squad: I couldn't find anything for the spear group; however, based on my research, it is likely to resemble the archer squad mentioned earlier. Positioned at the front lines, they would be arranged shoulder to shoulder in a long formation, numbering approximately 60–70, with their mounted commanders stationed behind them.      

⨳ The Battle Formations

The image above gives us a condensed form of the archer unit [a spear unit would have the same formation], where:  

A. Yumi Bugyo (Archer Manager/Commissioner) B. Yumi Gumi Gashira (Archer Group Foreman) C. Samurai Yumi Gashira (Samurai Archer Foreman) D. Samurai Yumi Gumi (Samurai Archer Group) E. Yumi Ashigaru Gashira (Ashigaru Archer Foreman) F. Yumi Ashigaru Gumi (Ashigaru Archer Group) G. Yumi Ashigaru Ko-Gashira (Ashigaru Archer Sub-Foreman)

 [Names by EValerio; full credits to him]  

× Yumi Samurai are depicted in a more dispersed formation compared to the ashigaru, who maintained a tight and disciplined line at the front. While the samurai engaged in combat as a collective unit, the ashigaru adhered to a more structured arrangement. The ashigaru and the samurai Kumigashiras for both the troops were well equipped for battle and would join their men in combat when necessary.   

For instance, Michikatsu above could be represented as 'E' [as mentioned in my previous post; this is supported by the canon manga panels where he leads a small troop of ashigaru. I don't see any evidence to suggest he would be classified as 'B', unless someone can provide additional insights that I may have overlooked.]            

⨳ Conclusion

A follow-up of my previous post where we attempted to find out his distinction as a samurai. However, this one goes into much more detail about where he would actually stand in a Battlefield. There are many things that i have skipped over, as to keep this post focused and concise, ensuring it remains dedicated solely to Michikatsu.

[ponderingmoonlight]

Kokushibo finding out his wife is pregnant pls?

Well now that was FAST

You stare at the man sitting in front of you in sheer disbelief, those words not making any sense in the back of your mind.

"You are pregnant, lady."

No, impossible. All this time, you never allowed yourself to even think about having kids and what they might look like. Would they have his eyes, his cool temper, his eyes?

You swallow hard, the world around you slowly but surely collapsing.

"You don't know what you're asking for. I will never gift you the family you deserve, you will never have a child if you stay with me, (y/n).

"And I couldn't care less. You're more than enough for me, Kokushibo."

How will he react when he finds out? Will he be furious, disgusted? What if he thinks you cheated on him in broad daylight while he was forced to hide in the shadows until night arrived?

Like in trance, you make your way back home, back to the place that holds so many memories with the sun hanging low in the sky.

What if he'll leave you?

It never freaked you out more to see the sun go down. Since the day you've met your husband, you always cheered for the sunset, felt relieved when finally seeing the moon again.

Tonight though, you are filled with nothing but fright.

"Something upsets you, my love."

His voice forces you to flinch backwards, eyes not able to meet his glimmering orbs as usual. How are you supposed to tell him the truth? You can't afford to lose him, not the love of your life, not your beloved husband you married in secret.

"You don't need to hide it from me. Tell me what's on your mind."

Lying, running, crying? A flood of scenarios rushed through your mind and almost crushes your heart. What are you supposed to do?

"I'm pregnant", you finally blurt out.

Thick silence hangs in the now oh so cold room, the air so tight that he'd be able to cut through it. You don't dare to lift up your head, to even catch a glimpse at his hands. Is this how you'll lose him?

"Pregnant?", he repeats with a painfully neutral tone.

"I swear I wasn't unfaithful, I'd never allow another man to even touch me and I know you said this is impossible-"

"(y/n)."

He grabs your head and gently forces you to look up at him, to get lost in his colorful orbs when a single tear runs down his face.

"You are carrying my child?"

"Y-yes."

Before you even realize what's happening, you find yourself defoured in his arms, his head resting against your shoulder almost longingly.

"I can't believe I'm blessed with having a child with you, (y/n). My wife, my love, my everything."

[ratwithhands]

Read Right to Left (Manga Format)

I have returned to watching demon slayer after a year and it came up while I was having a serious late night talk with my big sister. I was talking about the relationship between Michikatsu/Kokushibo and Yoriichi and it turns out we both see each other in Yoriichi's shoes and ourselves in Michikatsu's place. Definitely surprising, but really relieving to know that we both worry too much and we are not so far apart in skill as we believe.

This is technically the first piece of fanart I've ever made for the characters in Demon Slayer, I have made OCs before but I never drew an actual character from the story. For context this is mostly just a fun "what if" scenario with them meeting in the afterlife. I like to think Yoriichi's love would reawaken Michikatsu's humanity.

[myloveobbsessed]

ᗪ乇爪ㄖ刀 丂ㄥ卂丫乇尺 匚卂ㄒ丂

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Genre: fluff

Warnings: slight assault in Akaza’s (though nothing really happens)

Characters: Muzan, Douma, Kokushibo, and Akaza

Notes: none

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Part 3, 2, 1

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Muzan is a…

Bombay: Late at night, you walked into the kitchen, craving a glass of water. After pouring yourself a drink, you took a sip, but nearly dropped the glass when you saw glowing eyes staring back at you from outside the sliding door. Your heart skipped a beat as you froze, eyes locked with the intense, unblinking gaze of the cat.

With a sigh, you turned on the patio light, Muzan’s piercing eyes never left yours, as he stood at the door, almost as if demanding to be let in. You both stared at each other for what felt like an eternity, neither of you moving. Finally, with a resigned sigh, you walked over and opened the door.

Muzan strode inside, his steps confident and controlled, like he’d lived there all along.

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Kokushibo is a…

Korat: You walked into the animal shelter, fully aware that you didn’t need another cat, but the allure of their cuteness was hard to resist. As you browsed the various cats, you inquired at the front counter about any cats scheduled for euthanasia. They brought one out for you to meet.

Kokushibo stared back at you, and the two of you shared a brief staring contest. A smile crept onto your face as you reached out to pet his head. He allowed the touch but made no move to lean into it. The staff member mentioned he was a quiet one, not very active, but you felt a connection and happily decided to take him home.

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Douma is a…

Syphnx: He followed you home (sry don't really have one for him)

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Akaza is a…

Japanese Bobtail: While on a late-night walk, a man approached you, initially friendly but quickly growing hostile when you showed no interest. His anger escalated, and just as he was about to grab you, a blur of motion shot past your face, followed by a scream. You looked down to see a fierce cat standing protectively in front of you, hissing and swiping at the man. The cat lunged at him again, scratching his face until the man fled in fear.

Relieved, you crouched down and gently pet the cat, who accepted your touch, calming down after defending you. Grateful for his bravery, you decided to take Akaza home with you.

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I wanted to share some art that inspired me to write these (this art isn't mine I got it from pinterst)

[theyanderespecialist]

Touch Starved 1 (Scenarios) Yandere Upper Moons X Gender Neutral Prisoner Reader (Demon Slayer)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! I am back with another request! This one is going to be a mini-series of the Yandere Upper Moons x gender-neutral human prisoner reader and what they do if they hugged them! Now let's do this! This will have at least Kokushibo, Doma, and MAYBE Akaza as well! I hope you all enjoy this chapter!]

(Disclaimer: None of the Upper Moons are Yandere, well except for Maybe Doma, that man is a kinda sussy! This is just for fun and Not to be Taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine, just do not be illegal or gross about it! You know who you are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life! Also, remember to separate fiction from reality and headcanon from canon! Thank you!)

(Kokushibo, Upper Moon 1) (A Forgotten Fondness)

(Kokushibo's POV)

I have my human companion, their name is (Name). I take good care of them. At first, they would try and run. I caught them each time and would spank them. I would never cause permanent damage to my darling. I would not be able to live with myself. They did not like me touching them. So I never forced my affections onto them. Even though I wanted to hold them while they slept. I missed being able to hold someone in my arms. As demons we did not need to sleep, but like fish we could sort of rest.

So every night I would lay next to them, I would watch them as they fell asleep. Their back always turned to me. I am reading a book since I could read in the dark. I then heard them roll over and their leg was the first thing on me.

Their leg is draped over my two legs and they then slowly wrapped their arms around me and laid their head on my chest. I could tell by their heartbeat that they were awake. Their heart is racing and I can tell they are nervous about what I would do. I stayed still and then I wrapped an arm around them and pulled them closer.

They squeak, tensing up, but soon relax and they fall asleep on my chest. I forgot how much I loved this. They will be sleeping while hugging me from now on. I cannot let my (Name) go another night, not embracing me!

(Doma, Upper Moon 2) (Icy Hugs)

(Doma's POV)

It was hot, or at least that is what my followers were saying. I run cold, even more than other demons. When I was a human my temp ran a bit cool as well. I was worried about my little snow bunny. They were my human pet! They were the only one to make me feel. I adore them and so I kept them nice and safe with me!

Some would say that they are a prisoner! I disagree! I was keeping my snow bunny safe. Without me, they could die! I could not let that happen. Also, I adore being able to be near them and to love them! I love my snow bunny, I know they put up a fight, but I know I am also wearing them down! They are sure to fall in love with me sooner or later.  I finished my duties for the night and came back to see (Name) They were lying on the western bed and they were in absolutely nothing at all. They looked up at me and groaned as I walked in.  "Is someone not feeling-" I start and they Suddenly they got up into a sitting and pulled me down into a hug.  I feel my cheeks flush and my heart race.  "Shut up!" They whine into my neck. "Hold me... It is too hot... I don't like it." 

They needed me, they wanted me to hold them! Oh, Thank Lord Muzan. I climbed into bed with them and stripped my clothes. So my full cold body can press up against them.  They let out a happy noise and buried their face into my neck. I love them so much and I am NEVER Letting them go~ 

(Akaza, Upper Moon 3) (Deep Rooted Loneliness)  (Akaza's POV)) 

It sucked being up at the top. I wanted to have a friend, someone I could bond with and become stronger with. I had been lonely since I became a demon. Although I would never admit it to anyone. I was not going to let anyone know that weakness I had. Lord Muzan had made it clear that feelings like that were weak.  Then I met them, they were like no one I have ever met and I wanted them. When they refused to become a demon, I knew I could not let them go. So I kidnapped them and got Lord Muzan to let me keep them. They had been angry and fought me every day. I loved it! I love fighting them and them fighting back against me.  I would praise them every time they landed a hit on me! I felt so alive and I did not give up in asking them to become a demon. They always told me to fuck off.  Of course, it could not stay like this, after a while they seemed to give up. Their fire had been snuffed and they just sat staring at the wall. I had to force them to eat because I refused to let them die. I tried to goad them into fights, arguments, anything. They just stared at the wall, holding themselves.  This week was no different. So I left them alone to look for the spider Lily. It was the first time I had to leave them at all. I had a demon taking care of them for this week, and when I came back they had thrown their food on the ground and they tore up the room.  They saw me and I was certain they would fight me. Although they did not. They wrapped their arms around my waist and cried into my chest. I realized that this whole time I had been gone they had been alone except for food. They felt as if I left them and did not want them. They had missed me. 

They hug me tight to them and I rub my back. I was pleased that they needed me for emotions and physical touch. I also wish that I had not had to hurt them again. I know lord Muzan will make me leave them again for another mission. I hated the idea of them being lonely. Although... If they are willing to hug me afterward or maybe even more. It might be worth it~ 

I love holding them in my arms~ 

[YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS part 1 done! I hope you all enjoyed this! The next one will be Hantengu or his clones or all of them! So keep an eye out! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter here, and please Stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!]

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

hihi! its the anon who requested the sekido and koku fic :3

thank you for replying so nice, i was nervous 😭😭

gender neutral reader is fine!! thank you for being so flexible!!

have a good day!!!!

(HELLO I’M SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER- I got this request back in October 2023, it’s now June 2024 ;-; Also thank YOU for being so nice. Anyways I really hope you enjoy this!!)

Moving Forward

Kokushibo x GN! Reader

(Warning: Smut, swearing, and anal)

You and Kokushibo have been dating for about over a year now, you have had your spicy moments together but nothing beyond making out. Though lately you couldn’t help but crave something more, today being the strongest your urge has ever been and your boyfriend can sense this.

Sitting down in the grass, you enjoyed the mesmerizing scenery above you. The stars seemed brighter than usual and made a variety of shapes, you were admiring it before a familiar presence came near you. “May I join you?” Kokushibo asked. He appeared so fast behind you it almost seemed like he teleported, but you were used to it by now.

“Yes, of course.” You smiled up at him, allowing him to sit down next to you.

“The stars look stunning tonight, and hey those stars over there look kinda like your sword.” You pointed out, he looked up and hummed in acknowledgment. For as long as he lived he had basically seen every type of star so it wasn’t anything special. Though what was special to him was the look on your face, even out of the corner of his eyes he could see the moonlight reflecting off of you.

“You also look quite stunning in the moonlight, perhaps maybe we should stay here for as long as we can.” He suggested, looking at your moon-litten face. You smiled at the sudden compliment and felt your heart beating faster, it didn’t go unnoticed by the Upper Rank one. “Is something the matter? Your heartbeat is increasing by the second.” He inquired.

“I- yeah I’m alright. You just make me really happy.” You confessed sheepishly. Hooking your arm with his and grabbing his face to make him look at you; closing the distance. You moved to sit on his lap, still not breaking the kiss. He rested his hands on your thighs, and when you broke the kiss and looked at him with so much lust in your eyes, he knew exactly what you craved.

“Would you like to continue further here?” Kokushibo questioned and with certainty you nodded your head and made a small ‘mhm’ noise. That was enough for him to continue kissing you passionately, your hands making their way to tangle in his long dark hair.

It felt like the kiss went on forever until he pulled away so that you could catch your breath, he wouldn’t want you dying anytime soon. Not his partner. “Let’s get this fabric out of the way.” He said, tugging on the hem of your bottoms before ripping off everything from your waist down. The action shocked you but not more than it turned you on.

Kokushibo turned you around on his lap, his chest pressed up against your back as he began to kiss your neck tenderly. You moan softly at the contact, grinding down against the tent that poked you out of neediness. He groaned at the friction you were producing and wrapped his arm around your waist to lift you up a little so that he could pull his cock out.

“Do you want me inside?” The question made your craving for him increase, making you squirm and whisper out a yes. Your response made him chuckle at the desperation laced in your voice.

Grabbing your hips, he slowly inserted his length into you, ensuring that it didn't hurt too badly. Though of course there’s bound to be a little pain considering how much you were being stretched out. When he got his cock fully inside, the pain turned into pleasure, especially when he began forcing you to grind slowly on it.

“Ah- fuck~” You gasped at the pleasure, feeling his cock throb harder inside you at your lewd noises. You adjust your legs to make it easier to bounce on him, he groaned at your movements, leaning forward to kiss your neck before biting the skin.

Your bouncing became more erratic as you got closer and closer to your orgasm. It was kind of embarrassing how quickly you were getting close. Kokushibo could tell by your body language that you were dangerously close so he helped you further by thrusting his hips upwards.

“Koku—shibo, I-I’m close!” You managed to yell out before throwing your head back, hitting his shoulder as your orgasm erupted through your whole body. Feeling your ass fill up with his cum. All you could hear was the crickets chirping nearby and the panting noises between you two. Kokushibo wraps his arms around you, your head still resting on his shoulder, he places a small quick kiss on your cheek.

“Let’s get cleaned up now.” He says, about to get up before you stopped him.

“No, let's stay like this for a while.” You mumbled, looking up at the bundle of sparkling stars above the atmosphere. Kokushibo softly smiled, how could he say no to you when you look like that?

“Well okay, let me know when you’re ready.” He said, but little did he know that you weren’t going to be ready anytime soon..

Masterlist

[jesterthestar]

☆ | author's note : im so sorry for not uploading for such a long time ! I'll try to make up to it. Love yall ! Im so early omg.

♱   | summary : you are Kokushibos co - worker ( yall have benefits :33 ) and he gave you a gift for valentines day !

★ | warnings : smut ; uncanon interraction ; sex toys ; f reader.

♡ . . You sighed heavily as the were slowly clamping togheter in sleepish bliss. It has been a while since you had a comfortable was around 4 days ago , when you "visited" you co - worker .. Kokushibo. He probably gave you the best time of your life with the way he gently pushed into you .. you stil felt his dick print inside of you and you wanted more of him .. no , not more , you wanted him to yourself. You could feel your panties stick to your bare core just where your sweet hole was. But you still had work to do ... you couldn't give up so easily. You took the cup of water hy you into your hands and got a big sip , just to clear your mind from the dirty thoughts.

Then .. a sudden knock on the door. In echoed through your small office , then a ringing deep voice asking if they could come in .. was it Douma ? Or maybe Akaza ? You decided to think of the worst , that it was Muzan.

"Come in ! "

You saw the door slowly open as a familiar face showed in the crack. Kokushibo. It was supposed to be the worst out-come ! Yet you got what you wanted. You put your hands on the table , bumping up your chin with one of your hands.

"What a pleasent visit. Did you need anything ?"

Kokushibo stared at you silently for a good minute , before putting a small box on your work desk. It was neatly wrapped into a black ribbon , the box was white, you never had a doubt about Kokushibo loving monotone colors , but this looked like something you'd recieve on a funeral... not for valentines day. Kokushibos face had a rare sign of embarassment on it... what did he even out in that box ? He cleared his throat before speaking.

"Uhm.. hghm. Happy valentines day , dear co - worker. I .. i hope you enjoy the gift."

He said before basically STORMING out of your office and shutting the door behind himself. You were left in awe , but were now intrigued. You reached out your hands to the box and started untying the black ribbon.

Kokushibo clrealy spent alot of money on the gift. The first thing that greeted your eyes was a small box of chocolate with a cute note on it. Maybe he wanted to make your relationship deeper than just .. fuck partners ? Seemed like it. The next thing that was in there was a small box , it was a perfume ! That was a pleasent suprise. You placed your nose to the tip and sniffed in the sweet scent ... he seemed to memorise all the things you like , how cute of him.

You smiled warmly and was about to put the box away ... but there was something else in it... at the bottom of the bag was a small wrap in a shape of some .. banana ? You didn't know what it was so you unwrapped it ... and oh god . You felt your face heat up as you stared at the vibrator in your hand. You now knew why he was flustered and .. well it was so so reasonable. You shoved everything back into the bag and out it under your desk by your other stuff lije your purse etc.

Your night would be fun.

♡ | author's note 2 : art creds - pinterest. ( please , id you know the creator of the art tag them in comments so i xlcan later add it to the post <33 ) Ily all !

[intheclearblueskies]

How You Met

| Masterlist |

Tanjiro Kamado:

You met in the Final Selection.

He saved you from a demon, although neither of you ever got each other's names. You survived and went on to become a Slayer with the others.

Nezuko Kamado:

You met in Asakusa.

Well, maybe not met, per se, but you accidentally bumped into the Kamado siblings and apologized. You offered to buy them both some food, but Tanjiro politely declined and they kept going.

Zenitsu Agatsuma:

You met shortly after you got your first assignments as Slayers.

You were on your way to a village when you ran into Zenitsu, who immediately noticed that you were a girl and started groveling on his knees before you, begging you to marry him.

You tried to push him off, but he kept at it until he recognized you as one of the ones from the Selection. He then started begging you to protect him until you knocked him out with the handle of your sword and fled.

Inosuke Hashibira:

You met during the battle with Kyogai.

You were one of the ones who came as backup, although you mostly kept outside the battle due to the two boys rushing in immediately and leaving you on standby (your exact words were 'This is total bullshit', but Tanjiro pleaded for you to stay back in case they needed fresh backup. You couldn't say no). You helped guard Nezuko's box when Inosuke barged out of the house, adamant to fight.

You tried your best to fend him off, but you unfortunately sustained a nasty shoulder wound from his sword and collapsed, leaving Zenitsu to guard Nezuko alone.

Giyuu Tomioka:

You met during one of his visits to a Wisteria house.

Your family dedicated themselves to helping the Pillars, although you secretly detested them for their general behavior (Sanemi cussed you out when you accidentally spilled a pail of water on him, Tengen's tastes were a bit expensive, and both Obanai and Muichiro were too cold). So far, the only nice ones were Mitsuri, the love pillar, and shinobu, the insect pillar, although Shinobu's aura kinda freaked you out.

But one day, an injured man with unruly black hair in a ponytail came to your door. The water pillar, it seemed, a taciturn man whose name was Giyuu. You were wary around him, but he proved to be kind enough that when he left the next morning, you hoped he would come around again.

Kyojuro Rengoku:

You met during a demon attack on your village.

A rogue demon was going around killing and eating. It nearly got to your family, but luckily the flame pillar Kyojuro arrived and killed it just in time.

Your family vowed to repay the favor someday. You were so impressed with his exuberant demeanor and his moves that you were determined to meet him again.

Muichiro Tokito:

You met on the way to a hot spring.

You had just finished your job for the day and were on your way to relax in a well-known spring. On the way, you accidentally bumped into the mist pillar. You apologized, and he merely kept walking without acknowledging you.

It irked you, and you vowed that if you ever met him again, you'd give him a piece of your mind.

Shinobu Kocho:

You met at the Butterfly Estate.

You were badly wounded after a fight with one of the more powerful demons, and you were rushed off to the estate. While you healed, you met your superior, the insect pillar. She was rather kind to you during your stay, and when you were healed, you gave her a box of dango from your home village as a thank-you.

Gyomei Himejima:

You met during one of his vists to a Wisteria House.

You had grown rather curious about the taciturn man, and so when he visited, you went to his room and offered to talk while you both ate. Your parents were wary of it, but he didn't mind, so you two sat and talked for hours.

You were surprised to learn that he was blind, but he intrigued you with his stories. When he left the next morning, you hoped to see him again.

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

You met during a battle with a demon.

The battle against Lower Moon Six was a little tougher than you anticipated, but right at the last moment, Sanemi came in and stole your kill, slicing the demon's head off and winning the fight.

When you complimented him on a job well done, he curtly answered, "Tch, whatever. Don't be so damn careless next time; that demon nearly cut off your arm."

He was right, of course, but his tone and rude phrasing seriously pissed you off. You sent him off with a middle finger before going off to sulk back at your residence.

Akaza:

You were walking home late at night when you realized you were being watched. You drew your katana and looked for the source, but you could only find a pair of yellow eyes watching from a rooftop. It thoroughly creeped you out, but you weren't looking for a fight, so you sped up your trek.

Douma:

Your meeting was brief, but it stuck with you.

You were the student of the retired Ice pillar just yesterday, and while you were running an errand for them they were attacked by a Kizuki and killed. You came back to their body, and for the second time, you were an orphan. Now with nowhere to go, you stumbled upon a cult and a man with a plastic smile who called himself their leader. You politely refused his offer to stay, only meaning to stay the night before finding your hometown to make a new life. You left the next morning with some new friendships, food and a little more money, but his false endearing smile burned itself into your mind. You vowed to meet him again when you got your life on track.

Kokushibo:

Your family was sort of famous for being one of the first branches of the Wisteria family, the ones responsible for sheltering slayers and helping them out. Your ancestor was one of the ones helped out by the first slayers (and one of your paternal grandmothers became a Breath of Ice user -- a long-lost art now, only cultivated by one of your aunts).

You were now a slayer yourself and were on a mission when your squad was ambushed. One of them started screaming about an 'Upper Kizuki' and begged for someone to call for a pillar before they were killed. You were hidden in a knot of a tree, watching breathlessly as this mysterious person (a tall demon with long, unruly black hair in a ponytail) gracefully struck down your squad members.

Just as you were about to leave your hiding spot, you caught his eyes -- all six of them, to be exact. The sight of his unblinking, cold yellow irises made you faint from fear.

... Hours later, you were awoken by a worried Kanroji as she and Obanai looked over the area. Most of your companions were gone, probably to be devoured, only leaving you.

Muzan Kibutsuji:

You were going about your night as a shop employee in Asakusa when a handsome-looking man in a suit and fedora walked in. He seemed gravitated to something, going straight for the back, where you kept your stuffed animals.

He picked out a small stuffed rabbit and walked up to the counter. He flashed you a charming smile and handed it over.

"How cute," you commented with a small smile of your own as you rang him up. "That'll be 1,200 yen."

He pulled out a coinpurse and picked out some coins. He handed the correct amount to you and put it back in his pocket.

You nodded, handing him back the rabbit. "Thank you, sir. Have a wonderful evening."

"Thank you," he spoke for the first time, his deep voice resonating with you and making your cheeks go pink.

Even a while after he left, you stood there stunned. Secretly, you hoped he would come back again.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni:

By your 21st birthday you had completely given up on getting married; you were still trying to find a suitable match, and your parents were still losing hope in you. Your father had hoped that someone would want to marry you, but here you were: still single and depressed. What a mood.

One day, a demon attacked your village and managed to separate you from your parents. You screamed, bracing yourself for the killing blow... but suddenly, the demon was struck down by a blade, just inches away from you. You watched in awestruck horror as it began to disintegrate, and a man with long black hair in a ponytail stood before you, his hard eyes turning softer as he beheld you.

He made sure you were alright before bringing you back to your worried parents. Your father offered anything as a thank-you, but the man simply said he didn't want anything. He left after politely declining tea, leaving you gazing pensively at his back (and trying to ignore the stunned stares your parents were giving you).

"...shit, he's hot. Hope Dad doesn't try to set me up with him, boy would that be embarrassing."

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hi! I hope you’re doing well! What would happen if Muzan made Koku & Douma present their newly adopted demon kids to an Upper Moon meeting? Do you think Mui & Douma’s kid would become friends?

Hmmm~! Let’s see, shall we! Once again, this is shorter! Um… maybe a little bit short-shorter

This whole situation is chaotic AF! The only reason Muzan asked for the two demon children’s presences is to find out why his top two Upper Moons are so distracted

Douma is overprotective over his little ice princess and tries to keep her away from all the other Upper Moons at every second

Whilst Kokushibo is simply proud to get to finally show off his talented trained offspring to the members of hierarchy

Kokushibo lets Muichiro wonder around the Infinity Castle freely whilst Douma follows his daughter around, making sure she isn’t alone

She may try go make friends with Gyokko or Hantengu at one point, just for Douma to charge in and chase him off

She does try to talk to Muichiro but Muichiro isn’t that friendly nor skilled in socialisation. So, he simply shoos her away

And Douma goes off his rockers as Kokushibo merely dismisses Muichiro’s actions

Muichiro mimics Kokushibo a lot so he doesn’t bother trying to be befriend any of the Upper Moons, he may compliment their appearance or such then go on his way

Luckily for both Upper Moon 1 and Upper Moon 2, their child are very well-mannered and respond politely to Muzan, who loses his interest in them quickly, as he tells his two Upper Moons to stop thinking so much about them over the missions he assigns them

Overall, the little cult princess is energetic and curious whilst Muichiro is careless and anti-social. Any potential playdates ends with them on opposite ends of the room as they don’t get along

It never ends well. It starts bad and ends bad. The kids really should just stay in their respective places as they aren’t really built for meeting others yet

[imagineanime2022]

Upper Moons Reacting To Kianna

Characters: Gyutaro, Daki, Gyokko, Hantengu, Akaza, Doma, Kokoshibo

Requested: @nunezs-stuff

Request: Original Request (there some really cool art to go with the request for this one as there has been with all of the other requests for this OC always forget to say that when linking the ask)

Daki/Gyutaro

👫 Daki definitely tried to make Kianna feel like she was lower than her, which Kianna would likely ignore but if Daki decided to start a fight Kianna would likely wipe the floor with her. 👫 Gyutaro doesn’t actually have much to do with her unless the fight goes ahead of course he protects his sister, he doesn’t actually dislike her in any way in fact she kind of reminds him of Daki when she was younger. 👫 Gyutaro and Daki reminded Kianna of her relationship with Subaru and in turn reminded her of what the demon slayers took away from her, in fact that might be where an understanding starts to form between the three of them. 👫 They probably will not see eye to eye all the time, especially because Daki truly does believe that she deserves everything and low key wanted to make Kianna one of her meals one day. 👫 When it came down to it Kianna was stronger than they were and they would learn whether they fought her or not.

Gyokko

🫙 This man tried all of his usual tricks but none of them worked on her and eventually she ended up ignoring him which only offended him so much like all demons he resorted to violence. 🫙 He messed around and found out, honestly. Never happened again. 🫙 From there on he was terrified of her, literally never crossed her again in fact he spent a lot of time trying to impress her after that not that it worked any of the time. 🫙 Gyokko gives off vague Reiji vibes, which pursuit for perfection and judgement of everyone around him, which for obvious reasons made her uncomfortable and she’ll often choose not to be in the same room as him. 🫙 Gyokko and Kianna probably would not get on, she could probably work with him sparingly but there is no world where she offers to work with him or help him in any way.

Hantengu

😨 He’s terrified of her, he laid eyes on her and shook in place. It honestly doesn’t take much but everything from the way that she dressed and the expression on her face gave him pause. 😨 If she ever meets the other 5 personalities that hide in his body they test their luck with her, often pushing her buttons especially Karaku and Urogi. The others are more periodic and really depend on the situation. 😨 They don’t really interact because he hides across the room, she always knows where he is because she doesn’t entirely trust him. 😨 Kianna is probably the only person that can deal with the 5 different personalities for more than 5 minutes because of the people that she used to live with. Sekido literally hates that he doesn’t scare the way that he does everyone else. 😨 They don’t interact outside of missions so there’s not much to say about they’re relationship, they will naturally choose opposite sides of the room that just they way that they are.

Akaza

👊 Mutual respect. 👊 Akaza I feel that reminds her or Subaru because of his loyalty, strength and temper. Kianna to Akaza was someone worth knowing the name of, she was strong in her own right and worth sparing with but was still respectful to those above her. 👊 When they had the time they would spar off all of the upper moons; he is the one that she would be found spending time with by choice. 👊 They both hate Doma (more on that later) so when Doma is trying his hardest to be annoying to either one of them the other will help defend against and in most cases seriously injure him to get him to go away. 👊 Kianna is closest to him, with some interaction mimicking things that happened with Subaru and while she never said it but they both seemed to understand that there was something unspoken for both of them.

Doma

🧎 He reminds her of Laito. End of story. Nothing more. 🧎 She hates him but for the moment that he saw her, he wanted her to love him. Doma has made it his mission to make her react to him and he dedicated his time to that. 🧎 To be honest that was one of the things that she did admire about him, the dedication but apart from that everything about him disgusts her and she wants nothing more than to be miles away from him. 🧎 Doma would always do that thing where he appears behind her to talk directly into her ear and he first instinct is to lash out, her hits would never connect but if he for whatever reason got aggressive it would trigger a fight or flight response in her. 🧎 Doma is the one that she actively avoids, they don’t do missions together but he did seek her out on his own time if only to be annoying.

Kokushibo

🌕 He’s indifferent to her, the same as he is with everyone else. His presence is in some ways comforting. 🌕 Kokushibo would often scold her for attempting to hit Doma but it was his oppressive presence that made her uneasy around him. Again he reminded her of one of the boys that she used to live with Shu. 🌕 She tried not to have anything to do with him past working with him because he was easy to anger and spoke very few words it made her uneasy. 🌕 Unlike Doma, she is able to work with him, he does keep his distance and very rarely says anything past mission details and plans. 🌕 They were professional in their relationship, nothing more and nothing less. Kokushibo doesn’t really have the capacity for anything else.

Request Here!!

[milkywayscap-blog]

A demon king will die but not his ideals

Ketsueki: The oldest triplet

Shi: The middle triplet

Kiba: The youngest triplet

Ketsueki sighs as their hands are hidden behind their back. They glare down at the human in front of them, "I thought I asked you to bring me a blue spiderlily?" They pouted and the human apologized, "I'm sorry darling, I just couldn't find one... I mean it's almost like-..." The human didn't even get to finish his sentence when Shi sliced his head off with little remorse. "Stop playing with your food," Shi huffed as they licked the blood from her hands. "If you won't finish off the boy toy I wouldn't mind," Shi grins as they look at Ketsueki, "Don't even think about it you imbecile," They huff as they walk over to the severed head. The neck poured blood as the eyes of the human's head moved for just a few seconds more before seeing the inside of Ketsueki's throat. "Kiba better have produced results or we'll have to deal with this issue quicker than expected." "Oh don't worry your pretty little head, Kets. You're pretty enough to get another gullible human to drool over the prospect of earning you, they're not that hard to impress anyways." Shi grins as she walks to her sibling, "Plus Kiba's still out doing work in the north, the mountains need to be checked and they're perfect for the job."

It is quite surprising to think that the king of demons was able to produce not just one or two, but three children. Ketsueki, the eldest of the three, has inherited more of Muzan's looks but has Kokushibo's personality and aura. Shi, the middle child, has inherited more of Kokushibo's looks, yet possesses the menacing air of Muzan to an almost eerie perfection. Lastly, Kiba, the youngest of the three, is an almost perfect combination of the two demons, but their aura is difficult to place, almost as if it is nonexistent except for in battle.

[crescent-blades]

Hello! Could I please request some headcanons of how Kokushibo would be as a father? (Psst im the same anon that requested foe yoriichi) i just loved your writing and i was hoping if you could write the same for koku! I hope it is alright, thank you <3

[A/N: awh tysm, anon!! I'm so glad you enjoyed them, and no problem! I hope you enjoy this one just as much! <33]

Father!Kokushibo | Headcanons

| Type: Family fluff 👨‍👩‍👧‍👦💞 | Warnings: None | WC: 1.4k | A/n: Kokushibo and F!y/n are married | c/n: child's name is a half demon |

𖤐ˎˊ˗Masterlist

̗̀➛ Kokushibo may present himself as a stoic father, seemingly cold and unapproachable. But deep down, there would lie a deep affection for his child, even if he may not outwardly show it.

̗̀➛ Being centuries old, living through countless battles and having endured countless battles and fights with a heart of stone in this harsh world, Kokushibo surprisingly had a tender side when it came to his child.

̗̀➛ It was something he himself wouldn't have expected; starting a family was the last thing on his mind, yet here he was, nurturing and providing for both you and your little one.

̗̀➛ This was particularly noticeable in his behaviour towards his newborn just days after birth.

̗̀➛ Although Kokushibo seemed somewhat hesitant, he genuinely seemed relish the moments spent conversing with your baby. Tenderly holding the infant in his arms, cradling them and taking them to small walks, showing them the world outside.

̗̀➛ You had observed numerous parents engaging in conversation with their infants, so it wasn't shocking for Kokushibo wanting to do the same. What caught you off guard was how, unlike other parents who used a sweet tone and "baby talk" with their infants, your husband actually talked with your baby as if they were colleagues in a business meeting. His tone was softer, but his way of communicating remained serious—

"The demons are becoming less formidable compared to their previous state, they resemble nothing more than untamed beasts.. Is it not regrettable, c/n?"

*cue baby noises*

̗̀➛ Considering that your child was a half-demon, they would require human flesh to survive. For that, Kokushibo would seek out the finest humans, providing only the most exquisite flesh for his offspring. In fact, he would also bring Marechi, as it posed no challenge for someone of his caliber. Occasionally, he would even bring the blood of an upper moon, ensuring the very best for his little one.

̗̀➛ At night, when he takes on the responsibilities as the uppermoon one, he often has many obligations that keep him away. However, he will ensure that you and the baby are safe in secure quarters, under his watchful protection. As a father and husband, Kokushibo is incredibly devoted and protective of those he loves.

̗̀➛ Soon, time would fly by, and your little one would soon transition from a baby to a child. You would notice Kokushibo becoming increasingly composed and even a bit stricter than they were in their infancy.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would have gotten clothes tailored specifically for them; the patterns would be similar to his own to symbolise that they were his child, along with a matching ponytail to his. [If the child happened to be a girl, I imagine her hairstyle resembling that of Uta or Akeno (his mother) as in a low ponytail, but ultimately, I think that would be up to you.]

̗̀➛ It was a family legacy of his, of the Tsugikuni clan. Although he had left it all behind long ago, the customs and values remained deeply ingrained in him.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would definitely introduce his child to the basics of swordsmanship early on, including a basic stance and how to correctly hold a katana.

̗̀➛ And if the child happened to be interested in the art of the sword and aspired to be a samurai, he would undoubtedly feel a swell of pride in his heart. After all, it was only natural for them, being of his lineage, to be drawn to the art of wielding a sword.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would begin training his child; being the strongest and most experienced samurai in history, you could bet that the teachings would be of the highest quality.

̗̀➛Along with weilding the katana, Kokushibo would also be adamant that his child received a proper education. For that, he would entrust you to teach the child to read and write properly, how to write poems [he could step in if you aren't good at it], and whatnot.

̗̀➛ If you had a daughter, Kokushibo would rely on you to guide her in proper conduct. On the other hand, if you had a son, he would take it upon himself to teach him. [Considering his traditional samurai beleifs]

̗̀➛ There would be many things Kokushibo would teach your child—introducing anything and everything he could. One of which included—

"Here.. I wanted to share this with you.."

̗̀➛ 'Go'. Aside from all the trainings and whatnot, Kokushibo would enjoy spending time playing strategic board games with his young one. He didn't just play; he carefully watched every move his child made, trying to understand their thought process. This way, he could anticipate their strategies, pushing them further to think even more critically.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would provide feedback on every move his child made. If there was a mistake, he would express his disappointment, at times suggesting alternative strategies and what else could have been done. On the other hand, if the move was clever, he would offer praise.

̗̀➛ Despite this, Kokushibo always found a way to twist the game in his favour, making it nearly impossible to win against him each time.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would not only be a father but also a teacher, quick to teach your young one.

̗̀➛ Unlike his own father, Kokushibo would be much more understanding. He would be strict in terms of his child's behaviour, how they conducted themselves, and even in the way of the sword. However, he would also allow them the freedom to explore their interests and to do whatever they wished, recognising the limitations he faced during his own upbringing.

̗̀➛ As for the breathing styles, Kokushibo would ideally want his child to learn sun breathing, but since he couldn't master it himself, he would opt to teach them moon breathing instead. If the child wasn't strong enough, he would be disappointed but wouldn't mind too much. In fact, he would encourage them to perfect their breathing techniques no matter what style they used.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo's approach to training was quite rigorous. He pushed his child to their limits with each exercise, ensuring that consistency and discipline were maintained. While he provided the training, the actual learning and understanding were left to his child. He didn't believe in spoon-feeding knowledge. After all, it was important for them to grow to be independent and make their own decisions.

̗̀➛Many a times, Kokushibo would take your child to fight demons and train with them [perhaps even fight a hashira if they encountered one]. He would stand back in the distance and observe them silently. He would not intervene in any way; whatever decisions the child made were theirs and not his; each mistake was a lesson, something he would remind them of after the fight, incorporating those lessons into their training for improvement.

̗̀➛ Kokushibo would nurture and raise his child in such a way that they would be disciplined and incredibly determined, striving for excellence much like their own father.

̗̀➛ Speaking of determined, there was a time, however, when your child would not eat or drink, training and pushing themselves to the maximum, which caused you a great deal of concern. Kokushibo, however, appeared rather unfazed by this, expressing that it was commendable how seriously his child was taking the art of swordsmanship and that he even felt moved.

̗̀➛ But then those few hours stretched into many, and nearly a whole day had passed without your child taking even a sip of water. This was the moment when Kokushibo would finally step in—

"Enough.." The demon stood beside his child, his six eyes fixed intently on them. The child was bleeding from their hands, their muscles worn out and pushed to the limit. "No.. I must not give up..!" Just as the child prepared to swing the wooden sword again, before they could even react, the sword would suddenly be snatched and tossed aside, landing far from reach. "There.. is no benefit in continuing. Your body.. has already reached it's maximum exertion. Whatever you are practicing now is pointless.. rest now and continue tomorrow." "But I need to perfect my—" "You are doing yourself more harm than good.. the state you are in.. you will not be able to practice tomorrow.. an entire day.. would be wasted. It would disrupt your progress. Is that.. what you want?"

̗̀➛ In conclusion, Kokushibo would definitely be a strict father . This means you might find yourself being the more nurturing parent.

̗̀➛ But that is not to say he cannot be compassionate; deep down, he holds great love for his child. His strictness stems from the fact that he wants to see his child excel and be the utmost best; even surpass him one day.

[justagamerandaweeb]

Clean House.

Synopsis: You and the Hantengu brothers (and the other superiors) go on a mission to get rid of unwanted people.

This is heavily inspired by the mission of MW 2019, with the same name of this story.

All five of them sat in the vans, prepping their weapons as they wait for the van to make sudden stop. They checked their magazines, their attachments, their primary and secondary weapons, all of them were prepped and ready to go.

They all felt the van make a soft stop as they heard the sound of the driver leaving the van. One of the brothers backhanded the other brother's vest as he asked him, "You ready for this, Aizetsu?" The man with ocean-blue eyes nodded as he responded, "Let's just get this job over with." He said as he pulled up his neck gaiter and put on the black tactical helmet that had night vision goggles.

"You gotta learn to lighten up little bro. We're getting paid to do shit like this." Karaku said as he put on his helmet as well, "At least live a little like this your last mission." He said, smacking his helmet, and physically prepping himself up.

"All of you, shut up and get ready." Sekido barked at all three of them as he had a firm grip on his rifle. The brothers and you followed suit as the backdoor of the van opened and showed a man wearing all black gesturing to get out. Karaku pats your leg as he says, "Let's go." And walks out.

Each of them got out of the van individually and crouched down to see that they were in an empty field, with a big house a couple of yards away. All of them heard some sort of transmission go through their radios as they heard a voice call them. "Disciple 2, do you copy?"

"This is Disciple 2-1, go ahead."

"This is Disciple 1-1 coming to inform you that we are at the rear of the building, I say again, we are at the rear of the building. What's your ETA?"

"We parked at a different location, which could take us about two mikes, three at most. How copy?"

"Copy that Disciple 2-1, we'll stand by until you arrive at your location, copy that?"

"Copy that." He lets go of the button on his radio as he says, "Disciple Two, on me." And puts on his NVGs. All of the others followed suit as they did a slight crouch walk, trying to make minimal noise as they walked to the house. The sound of crickets filled the noise of them walking on the fallen leaves that were being crushed.

Once they arrived, they noticed a few silhouettes that looked fully equipped, standing next to the house that they were about to enter. Luckily they were easy to identify them as friendly as through their NVGs, seeing their Infrared Retroreflective patches blinking. Sekido presses the button on his radio as he says, "Disciple 1-1."

"Disciple 2-1 , go ahead."

"We see you. Coming to your location now."

"Copy that, 2-1. Meet us at the door."

"Copy that." They all moved on his go as they walked up to Disciple One. It was a trio of three, but these guys were the best of the best. The first two were tall, while the other was at shoulder height from both of them. Sekido lifted his NODs up as he walked up to the trio as he bowed down and said, "Lieutenants."

"Sargent." The tall lieutenant uttered. "Do all of you remember the brief?"

"Yes sir, only shoot if they have a weapon, look for anything valuable or something to help us gather intel." Sekido said to him as he then overheard the sound of someone talking inside the building. The lieutenant nods as he says, "Good. Get to your position. 1-3, you take the door, I'll cover you. 1-2, you kill the power the moment I call you through the radio, and consolidate when you do, got it?"

"Roger that, cap." The man with rainbow-colored eyes said as he turns around and paces himself to the back of the room as the short one whispered, "Can't stand that cunt..." "That should be something you should keep to yourself, now get the door."

The short lieutenant huffs as he says, "Rog'." And started to pick the lock. "Me and 2-5 will take the windows. It looks like they were dumb enough to leave the window open for some air. 2-2, 2-4, you follow 1-1 and 1-3, got that?" He said, as he looked back at Karaku and Aizetsu. "You got it, boss." Karaku said in a sassy tone, "Mm." And Aizetsu hums as he gets into position.

"So, what should I do?" Urogi asked Sekido. "Watch 1-2's back. I'm sure you can do that, right?" Urogi shrugs his shoulder as he says, "I guess..." and starts to walk around the building. Sekido looks at you and says, "Let's go."

(Y/N) holstered their rifle as they reached for their back and grabbed the extendable ladder. They propped the ladder on their foot, and extended it up long enough for it to prop against the slightly open window. (Y/N) slowly climbed up the ladder enough for them to look into the interior of the house, and see that this was the kitchen. "Is it clear?" Sekido softly whispered to them as (Y/N) looks back at him and says, "Yeah, it's clear. Looks like its just the kitchen. Still, better safe than sorry." (Y/N) said as they took out a suppressed pistol out of their sidearm holster.

"1-3, coming up from the stairs to your right." (Y/N) looks to their right to see the lieutenant with pink eyelashes walking up the stairs along with the taller lieutenant, Aizetsu and Karaku behind him. (Y/N) climbed into the window, and they all made a sudden stop when they heard the sound of someone talking.

1-3 put his rifle down as he got behind the door, and waited for them to come through. The door opens as a woman wearing casual clothing went through. "...I'll get the kettle on." She said as she turned her head to see four individual wearing all black military equipment.

She froze in fear as she was about to scream, but then 1-3 put his hand on her mouth as he took her down to the floor and hushed her. He put the woman's hands together as he grabbed a pair of cable ties and wrapped them around the lady's wrists, detaining her. "Doors, move." 1-1 commanded as (Y/N) went to the door on the left, and Karaku went to the door on the right.

(Y/N) slowly peeked the door open as they saw a middle-aged man having a conversation with someone. (Y/N) pushes the door open as they say, " Hands up, now!" Through their peripherals, (Y/N) sees another man reaching for some sort of pistol that was lying down on the table. Before he could aim it at them, Karaku shot him in the head twice, making the man's body collapse and go limp.

Before the others could get a chance to grab their weapons, (Y/N) and Karaku shot the other two dead, leaving one body dead sitting down, and two on the ground lying in their blood. Karaku does a wolf whistle as he notes, "That was pretty smooth, if we're being honest." (Y/N) hums in agreement as they comment, "Too bad they didn't comply."

"Yeah, but what else could you do at the end of the day? It's either us or them, and personally, I choose us." (Y/N) hums again as shortly after they both neutralized the three targets, 1-1 pressed the button on his radio as he says to 1-2, "1-2, we're inside. Kill the power."

"Ask, and ye shall receive, captain." And the lights immediately went out the moment 1-2 said that. "Whoa." Aizetsu softly educed as he then put his NODs down to his face. "Let's make this quick and easy. 2-4, you take the lead up the stairs while 2-5 and 2-1 cover you, got it? Once you know the floor is clear, give us a call." 1-3 commanded him, despite not being second in command, for that was 1-2's job, but he wasn't here at the moment so he took advantage while he still could.

"Got it." He said as he propped his rifle up, and slowly went up the stairs. (Y/N) and Sekido followed him as they were going up the stairs, hearing the sound of rumbling through the walls. (Y/N) and Sekido took cover on the left side of the door, while Aizetsu took the right. He looked at the doorknob, grabbed it, and slowly twisted it as he softly pushed the door, and then was met with the sonorous sound of a 9mm pistol shooting.

The bullets penetrated the door, and stuck to the wall, nearly grazing Aizetsu's forearm. He did a double-check to see that there was a door that led to the outside balcony so he frantically pointed at the door, and they both looked behind. Sekido opened the door and saw that there was enough room for both of them to walk through. Sekido leaned to the left to see through his NODs to see a man sitting on the floor with his back against the wall, aiming his pistol at the door.

Sekido aimed with his IR laser, and gave two quick shots to the man's head, his body sliding down to the right side of the floor, his blood oozing out through both holes of his head. "Hostile down." Aizetsu comes into the room and sees the dead body, but looks around to see if anyone else is there. "Floor secure?" (Y/N) asked him as he turned around and nodded as he radioed the others, "Floor secure."

"Rog', comin' to ya." 1-3 acknowledged as Urogi commented through the radio, "Sounds like y'all a having a party up there. Make sure to save some for the rest of us." (Y/N) chuckled as they pressed the button on the radio and responded, "Better hurry up, or else 2-1 will kill them all before we do." (Y/N) said as they looked at him, and he scoffed." The others came upstairs, with 1-1 coming up first with Urogi, and 1-2 behind him. "We got the next floor. 2-3, you're with me, 1-2, you do the same."

"Got it." Urogi acknowledged.

"Yes sir." And so did 1-2. They all began to walk up the stairs, not hearing a single sound being made as they were coming up. It almost felt eerie, only hearing the sound of their footsteps pressing on the stairs as they entered the 3rd floor. They were slowly walking through the hall when they heard the sound of someone shouting, "OUTSIDE THE DOOR!" and fired some sort of automatic rifle, hitting Urogi.

Not only did the bullets hit Urogi, but it made a big hole for a throwable object to go through. 1-2 grabbed a flashbang out of his pouch, pulled the pin out, and chucked it into the room as he turned his head back to avoid the blast. Once the flashbang went off, 1-2 kicked the door open, and gave the target three shots, one to the eye, one to the sternum, and one to the heart.

1-1 was quick to assist him as someone was hiding behind some couch, but luckily they were affected by the flashbang so he was quick to dispose of them. They both explored the room to confirm to see if there was anyone else, and 1-2 said, "Floor is clear of enemies."

Meanwhile, Urogi was seething in pain as he rocked himself left and right curled up into a ball on the ground. Luckily, the bullet went straight through him, but it still hurt like hell. Karaku and Sekido pulled him back as they posted him up against the wall and took off his gear. "Fuck man, the hell did he shoot me with, a FAL?"

"Either that, or something else that has a 7.62 caliber." 1-3 commented as he crouched down to him, and pulled his shirt up to check the wound. His eyebrow raised up at seeing the result of the bullet hitting him, it looked clean, in the loose sense as there was blood leaking out of him. "Take his shirt off, and apply pressure to both sides of the hole."

Aizetsu and (Y/N) watched Urogi getting fixed up, but they were got called by their superiors as 1-1 says, "He'll be fine. C'mon, 2-5, you take the lead this time."

"Right." (Y/N) softly spoke out as they propped their rifle up, and took the lead going up the stairs. As Aizetsu, 1-1, and 1-2 were following them, they all heard the sound of a baby crying in one of the rooms. (Y/N) felt their hearts beating out of their chest as they got closer and closer to the source of the noise. (Y/N) took their finger off the trigger as they grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.

"P-Please don't shoot!" Said the woman in distress with a bawling baby in her arms. (Y/N) let out a sigh of relief that it wasn't sort of trap as they then looked around to see if there was anyone else in here. (Y/N) looked back to see a door that could've been another room, so they slowly walked to it, meanwhile Aizetsu was trying to console the woman, and the infant.

It looked like nothing was in this room until they saw a muzzle flash under the bed, they aimed where the flash came from and fired at least six bullets at the source. They flipped the bed over to see a man lying down with bullet holes in his body. They checked the bathroom as they closed their eyes to control their heart rate and breathing as they patted themselves and said, "Floor secure."

They walked out of the room as they got behind 1-1 and started to go up to the final flight of stairs. He tried to open the door, but it was locked, so he looked at (Y/N), and gestured for them to open it. (Y/N) nods as they backed up a few inches, and kicked the door one, two, three times until they gave a powerful fourth kick, breaking the door open.

1-1, and (Y/N) trained their guns on the unarmed female as they pleaded, "Don't shoot. Don't shoot, please!" While they were frantically looking back. "Don't move!" (Y/N) barked at them, but she didn't comply. "They were going to kill me! They locked me in here!" And then she made a quick turn to grab something, but 1-1, and (Y/N) both lit her up.

The sound of their cartilages hitting the floor once they finished firing on the woman who slowly fell limp as they took off their NODs and looked around. (Y/N) grabbed some sort of remote as they puffed and said, "Fuck me, she was going for the detonator." 1-1 grabbed a laptop that had a tab open has he responded, "Well, it's a good thing we took her down before she could blow us up."

"Would you call this a job well done?"

"We'll celebrate once we gather the intel. Speaking of which..." he takes out a USB out of his pocket, and inserted it into the laptop as he opened the settings and ported the folder to the USB. He closed the laptop, and changed frequencies on his radio as he says, "Overlord, this is Disciple 1-1, how copy?"

"Copy 1-1, what's your situation?"

"We might have found positive intel, we have three captives and eight K.I.A. How copy?"

"Copy that, 1-1. Make sure you bring that intel here safely, and bring the captives back to base."

"Copy, 1-1 out." He grabs the laptop and goes back down the stairs as Urogi is quickly patched up, although he needs to be carried by his brothers. They all left the building as they went in opposite directions where they came from, whereas Disciple 1 was taking the captives to their van. (Y/N) retracted the ladder and stocked it back on their back as Disciple 2 walked back to their van.

(Y/N) opened both of the back doors as Sekido and Karaku placed Urogi on the van floor to let him rest. All of them, minus Urogi, sat down in the van as (Y/N) smacked the van, signaling the driver that they were ready to go. The sound of the van's engine became audible as the van made a U-turn, and started to drive.

Urogi sighs as he says, "Even though my ass got shot, I still had a fucking blast doing this." He laughs, but then winces in pain. "C'mon you guys, have a sense of humor. In a couple of weeks, I'll be back in the field as if nothing happened."

"Just shut up and get some rest." Sekido shut Urogi down as Urogi huffed as Karaku said, "I'll give you the benefit of the doubt, you tanked that shit like a G, my guy. Never seen anyone tank a shot like that." Urogi softly laughed as (Y/N) commented, "Yeah. Maybe if you're lucky enough, you'll get a Purple Heart for this."

"One can dream, right?" Urogi said as he chuckled. He then yawns as he babbles on, "Man, I feel tired. Wake me up when we stop at our base, and see if I'm not dead by the time we get there." Sekido scoffs while Karaku says, "You got it, little bro." And (Y/N) nods in agreement as they all said nothing for the remainder of the ride.

[mariettebonneville]

─𝟎𝟐 【𝐀𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲】 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐨 𝐱 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐢

In the ethereal gloom of the Infinite Castle, which sprawled like a maze of shadows and echoes, Kokushibo stood as a figure of power and dread.

Centuries had sculpted him into a formidable demon, but even demons, it seemed, were not immune to the unexpected turns of fate.

Conversely, Mitsuri Kanroji carried with her a warmth that seemed at odds with the cold expansiveness of her surroundings.

The Love Hashira, as she was known, was an emblem of benevolence and strength, her vibrant hair a stark contrast to the monochrome corridors of the castle.

Her presence was like a brush of color against a desolate canvas, and it was this vibrancy that had inexplicably captured Kokushibo's attention—an attention that quickly curdled into an obsession.

Their meetings had been clandestine, with Mitsuri seeking to bring a touch of compassion to even the coldest of hearts.

Perhaps it was this very mission that led her into the web of the upper-rank demon. Kokushibo, whose mindset was deeply rooted in the hierarchical and patriarchal values of the Sengoku period, initially saw Mitsuri as an amusing contradiction to his beliefs. But as they spent time together, he was inexplicably drawn to her innate goodness.

He was, however, a demon of the ancient ways, and his affection took on the possessive hues of his kind.

It was a strong, overbearing love, which he expressed in the only way he knew—through the need to protect and control.

Mitsuri wondered how she should reveal she was with child, carrying a new life wrought from their forbidden union.

How would she tell him? Kokushibo, the Moon Breathing demon, whose presence was as formidable as the tides, and as mercurial as the phases of the moon they mirrored.

Kokushibo, a being who had transcended human limits, watched her with eyes that could pierce the veil of reality itself.

In his solitude, he had glimpsed into the see-through world, the rare ability unearthing secrets hidden even from time's unfaltering march. His heart, if it could be called that in his altered state, already knew of the life their intertwined destinies had spun.

The evening waned into a tender twilight as Mitsuri found Kokushibo enveloped in darkness, his silhouette a stark contrast to the softening sky. She drew near, her heart fluttering reckless and fierce.

❝Kokushibo,❞ she began, her voice a tremulous whisper, the words vulnerable as fledglings. ❝There is... there is something I must tell you.❞

His gaze found hers—a thousand night skies reflected in them—and it was freighted with a knowledge that wrapped around her like an inescapable shroud.

❝Mitsuri...❞ he replied, his voice both thunderous and intimate, ❝you carry the future... a legacy of our union."❞

Her eyes widened, dewy and green as fresh leaves after rain. ❝Y-you know?❞

❝I have always known,❞ he said, the darkness around him dancing to his stillness, ❝since the moment... creation burgeoned within you."❞

Mitsuri felt a tremor of unease, yet also an indescribable comfort in the eclipse of his certainty. His nature, a cantering duality of protective love and dangerous obsession, now had a new focus—a new purpose.

He approached her, and in that moment, she felt the enormity of their circumstance envelop her.

She placed a gentle hand upon her abdomen, the future beating softly beneath her skin, and Kokushibo's hand joined hers.

❝This child... will be the zenith of my existence, the dawn for which I have endured... an eternal night,❞ he spoke, his breath a whirlwind of solemn oaths and whispered devotions.

Mitsuri, for her part, was a whirlwind of emotions. She had never expected this, the consequence of her fleeting lapses into the arms of one who represented everything she opposed.

But life, she believed, was sacred and precious. The child she bore, even in such unconventional and dangerous circumstances, was an embodiment of her boundless capacity to love.

As the days passed, Kokushibo's behavior towards Mitsuri grew alarmingly affectionate yet still laced with a darkness that he could not shed.

He demanded her constant presence, fearing what the outside world—a world opposed to demons—might inflict upon her. His fears were not unfounded, as enemies lurked in every shadow, waiting to eliminate a demon's kin.

Mitsuri, with the resilience of her loving heart, sought to temper the wildness of his possessiveness.

She confronted him with unwavering kindness, even as his protective measures bordered on the prison-like.

She spoke to him of a future where life could be cherished, where they could find a sliver of peace in a world torn by conflict.

For months, as Mitsuri's belly grew, so did the complexity of their relationship. Each passing day was a battle of wills, a testament to love's power and a reminder of the fearsome grip of possessive obsession.

The Infinite Castle became a stage for this unfolding drama of light and darkness, hope and despair, life and the eternal struggle against one's inherent nature.

[vexinghearts]

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

You're so funny

With your twitching nose

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

You're so funny

From your head to your toes

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

Your ears are funny

They're too big for you

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

Though you're funny

Everyone loves you

Oh your pretty bunny

May I come near?

Can I hold you and touch your ear?

Oh you pretty bunny I love you so

Stay with me, oh please don't go

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

You're so funny

With your twitching nose

Bunny, Bunny, Bunny

You're so funny

From your head to your toes

Hippety, Hop-Hop

Hippety, Hop-Hop

You must go your way

Hippety, Hop-Hop

Hippety, Hop-Hop

Hip-Hip Hop, Good Day

[theyanderespecialist]

Run Away, Reborn 1 (Scenarios) Yanderes Upper Moons and Muzan X Female Reader (This one is with Kokushibo and Muzan) (Demon Slayer)

[Hello, My Sexy Muffins! In this Request you the Reader had been with various Demons and such and you ended up running away from them. But that is not the end of it, you have been reborn, and they found you again! They are not going to let you go, not again Please enjoy this chapter here, muffins!] 

(Disclaimer: Muzan and The Upper Moon Demons in this, are not yandere in canon! This is just for Fun and Not to be taken seriously at all! Simping for fictional characters and yanderes is fine! Just do not be illegal or gross about it! You Know Who You Are! You Dirty, Flaky, Biscuits! Yanderes are not ideal partners to have in real life. Also, Remember To Separate Fiction From Reality And Headcanon FromCanon! Thank you!) 

(Muzan Kibutsuji) (The Runaway Bride)  (Muzan's POV) 

I remember the day I was to marry my sweet bride. I had kept her with me for so long and got her family to agree to allow me to marry her. It was just after sunset and her useless father came to me, telling me my love had run away with another man. I crushed his head in a second. I then called the demons I trusted most at the time to find her. They never did. I burned her village to the ground and swore if I ever met my runaway bride again, I would teach her how to be a good wife!  Today was the night I met her again. She was walking with a demon slayer and I froze. Her smile, her laugh, those (eye color) eyes, and beautiful (hair color) hair. I see the uniform she is in. She had been reborn and tainted by the demon slayer corps. I had to get her away from them. I quickly turn a nearby human into a demon. she and her friend reacted right away. She is fast as she slashes through the newly turned demon head. I then grabbed her and vanished with her. 

I slam her into the brick wall breaking her sword with my hand. She stares up at me in horror.  "Muzan!" She cries out. "Let go of me!"  "You think that you could just run from me my dear and break off our engagement?" I demand. "I made the mistake of leaving you human once! I will not make that mistake again! You are mine!!"  "I never wanted to marry a demon! Especially after what you did to my family!" She cries out, she remembers her past life.  I change my finger and jam it into her skull giving her enough of my blood where she would keep her humanity and memories, but will become a demon. Her eyes are full of tears and I lick them away. She was mine now and this time we will be married~ 

(Kokushibo, Upper Moon 1) (Betrayal) 

(Kokushibo's POV) 

We had started the Demon Slayer's Together, she was the creator of Star Breathing. I was the creator of Moon Breathing. When I had become a demon I took her with me. I could not leave her to be with my brother. She fought me every step of the way. Fighting against me. I had to harm her to keep her from running. But one day while the Sun was out she fled. I could not go after her, and it angered me! I did not see her, not for a long time. But I knew when I met my brother and took his life. That she had betrayed me and married my brother, having his children. She had died years prior and gave everything I wanted to him.  The love of my life betrayed me. If I ever got to see her again! I would make her mine! Even if I had to cut off her legs!  She stands in front of me sword drawn. She is once again a hashira. Wearing the same Harori she had all those years ago. 

"(Name)." I say and she turns her head to me, her eyes widening. She shakes it off and turns to the head of the Demon Slayers.  "Master!" She cries out. "Take your wife, and children and leave! I will hold him off!"  She was protecting the head of the Demon Slayers. Once again she swore her life to them and it made me angry. 

"(Name)." I say again but she pays no mind to me. 

Her mind was consumed with her mission and not with me, the man who loved her and mourned her!  "(Name)!" I say and strike my blade against hers, her blade shattered and I pinned her to the ground.  She cries out and glares at me. "Let me go! You have no right!" She snaps at me. "You betrayed the Demon Slayers, Your brother, and me!"  "I did not betray you, my dear starlight," I say and make her look into my eyes. "You betrayed me when you spread your legs for my brother, now I will make you mine. Then I will turn you into a demon. So you may never leave me again~"  I kiss her and get ready to make her mine, once and for all~  [YASSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS another chapter is done, this is just part 1 there will be part 2: Akaza and Doma and Part 3: Upper Moon 4 (the original and at least 5 clones) Part 4: Gyokko and Daki and Gyutaro sharing reader More coming asap! 

I hope that you all enjoyed this, and stay sexy, all of my sexy muffins!  This was a bonus update today just because!]