#yandere kny image

[mubabee]

Yandere Genderbent Kafka using spirit whisperer to make Y/n give him a kiss but then when Y/n breaks out of it she’s like, “you didn’t need to do that, I would given you one anyway” and then they keep kissing cause Kafka likes her too much.

ur ur ureakwkwm I hate the drawings

I swear whenever I go past any mini comics I post, I make an incomprehensible noise to ease the cringe of the dialogue and art. I got lazy at the last one too 🌝

so basically elio has another mission for kafka buts it’s risky so kafka’s just like ‘I shall have no regrets if I die’

mitsuri-like reader. I was looking at fanart of kny and I just wanted to make reader have her personality for this one.(woohoo reader has personality this time)

YALL I DON’T KNOW HOW TO DRAW KISSING JUST IMAGINE IT(image added for people scrolling)

so basically u kiss and Kafka is shocked for a sec before he goes in for another

[trancylovecraft]

(BLUE EXORCIST) YANDERE LUCIFER: Headcannons

(BLUE EXORCIST SEASON THREE IS OCMIJNG JAND OMG IM SO EXCITED ITS LITERALLY MY FAVOURITE MANGA ALONG WITH KNY OMG OMG) (If you haven't seen the anime or have seen the anime and dropped it, READ THE MANGA THE ANIME DID IT SO SO DIRTY) (IN CELEBRATION AND THE FACT IM VERY SICK RN AND IT REMINDED ME OF HIM, HAVE THIS)

• Okay. Lucifer, King of light. This is probably the worst yandere in aoex you could get (apart from Mephisto but that’s for another time.)

• Possessive, Overprotective, delusional and manipulative TO THE MAX. Lucifer’s a narcissistic monster so you can see how this goes.

• Possessive in the way he just won’t let you go. He views you as his and nothing more. There’s no debating him on this, You have no voice.

• Overprotective in the way that he does not let any harm come to you. Health check-ups every day, Padded room you’re locked in with no sharp edges. That kind of thing

• Delusional in the way he believes the two of you are somehow bound by fate. He may be scarily intelligent but that does not make him sane in the least.

• And manipulative in the way.. Well, Come on. He’s a glorified cult leader. Lucifer controls every aspect of your life from your clothes to your schedule. All so he can display the image he wants you to see.

• I’m going to go with a Romantic route on this one. I’ll do platonic later if anyone wants it.

• Lucifer at first is shocked. Demon’s don’t feel emotions, Not the way humans do anyways. But his heart beats when he sees you. He’s confused at first, Believing it to be an ailment or illness

• However after a while he comes to terms with it, A shocking realisation. One that amazes him deeply.

• Even though love is a laughable matter for demons, Lucifer doesn’t deny it. He believes that you’re an exception and no matter what his siblings or Homare says, It wont deter him

• Being the egoist he is, He believes you must feel the same way. No matter how much you fight or argue he knows you’re just playing hard to get.

• How it started I can see it happen two ways. One, You’re a recruit in the Illuminati and you somehow catch his eye. Number two, You’re a member of the True Cross Order and you catch his attention.

• If you’re in the Illuminati then that just makes it easier for him. Lucifer is the commander in chief and their idolized leader. You and your colleagues practically worship him. (Rose tinted glasses)

• So it’s a breeze for him to get close to you. Suddenly your assigned as his personal guard or caretaker, Suddenly he requests more time off the clock with you.

• You see it as a blessing, The commander in chief wants more time with you. And from there on there really is no escape

• In the second scenario he might of seen you while spying on the order or when he was declaring war. I’m imagining him announcing his speech before his eyes lock on you from behind the mask, He pauses mid sentence to just stare before Homare coughs and breaks him out of his trance.

• He continues on but his eyes keep lingering back to you. It makes you feel uncomfortable more than you already were, This organisation was declaring war on the order and their creepy leader kept eyeing you up and down.

• I feel like Mephisto would catch on, He’d probably deduce it easily but for the sake of plot he wont here.

• When they leave, Lucifer can’t help but drift his mind off to you. He hated human beings, He envied them for their healthy bodies that they wasted doing nothing while he rots.

• And due to that and the fact that he is bedridden most of the time makes it very hard for him to do anything. Instead he relies on Shima to tell him things about you.

• You’re a teaching assistant at the academy, A middle-class exorcist with the meister of doctor and knight. The more he learned the more he felt his heart beat.

• If you have any other romantic partners or interests (even just friendships) he starts to feel another emotion. It’s not a good one, It makes him disgusted.

• Even though what he feels for you is intense and overwhelming, He will not show it at all. Cold and mechanical

• Lucifer wants to get you away from them. He doesn’t like people touching what’s his.

• After confirming this feeling isn’t illness, He has his mind set dead on you.

• Lucifer believes that you must feel the same way. This is love, Something he had never experienced before so he knows it must be mutual right?

• He has Shima gather items from you. Photo’s, Clothing and trinkets. He has them surrounding his bed.

• So when you come along with the exwires to rescue Izumo and he views you on the camera’s his heart skips a beat.

• Lucifer orders the entire staff not to lay a hand on you. If they do then they will suffer by his hand and he MEANS this.

• So when you and the exwires are separated and shoved into different rooms, There was no demon to fight you.

• You were confused. It was just a padded cell. All until a ray of light manifested on the other side of the room

• You bared your weapon. Lucifer appeared in a fresh clone body and full uniform, Wanting to look his best for finally meeting you.

• Of course you ready your weapon but its instantly dismantled by a blinding flash, Making you drop it to the ground.

• Lucifer approaches you and takes no time to proclaim his infatuation and love for you. He says it outright because of well.. He’s convinced that you feel the exact same way about him even though you only met once on really bad terms.

• Lucifer expects you to run into his arms or confess your love back. But to his shock and dismay you only scream obscenities at him, Which is a weird way of showing your love but go off I guess.

• Or not. Lucifer doesn’t like you saying that stuff. Even though he knows you don’t mean it he still takes great offense.

• Lucifer straight up offers you to join the illuminati. A pretty high position (And conveniently works close to him)  Tells you about his ideals. His goal of making a paradise, Reviving Satan and making an equal world

• You’re rightfully disgusted. You say no again and curse him out. No way are you joining some glorified cult.

• He sighs, A tad irritated as he steps closer to you. You cant do anything but back away into a corner looking terrified.

• He approaches. The distance closes and he casts a dark shadow, His eyes glowing as he looks at you.

• You’re frozen in fear as he reaches a hand out to cup your cheek. His hands are dead cold.

• “I understand your fear, But sleep well now and you’ll awaken safely in due time.” 

• He says that to you and he places a single kiss onto your lips. His are freezing similar to that of a corpses.

• You black out afterwards, Lucifer catches you in his arms as he carries you away.

• After that its the “domestic stage”

• You sleep in a room in the Dominus Liminus. It’s both warded and protected to the nines.

• You wont speak much to anyone. A few staff here or there but Homare is the one tasked with keeping you secure and safe.

• Wherever you go (If you’re allowed out) Homare will be close behind. It wont even be hidden, Saying with a cold face that she is to escort you around the place and assist you.

• But you know it’s just Lucifer keeping an eye on you.

• As soon as your on board you instantly gain the title of ‘The Commander’s Fiancée’

• Its disturbing until you find out why. Once you meet him again he explains that your days are now leading up to your marriage with him.

• He could marry you right now. But Lucifer wants to have a ceremony, An official wedding that will involve a demonic binding to him.

• You curse him out again and try to attack him in his bed. But the Lundström pull you back escort you to your cell. Lucifer calling out your praises as you go.

• You’re fed the highest class food. It doesn’t matter what you prefer since Lucifer claims “You deserve the best”

• You also get a lot of gifts like clothing and furniture. Nothing dangerous or sharp though, Cant let you getting hurt.

• If you get close to anyone but him or maybe Homare he will not hesitate. He’s jealous and will order their death, Sometimes he’ll do it himself depending on the situation.

• Health check-ups daily. Human beings are fragile and if you died he doesn’t think he could go on without the one thing that numbs his pain. 

• Unfortunately enough you’re being taken care of by a greasy little doctor Geodinn. Of whom sucks up to you even though you can tell its an act

• If you do manage to escape he will go on a rampage. It’ll be the blue night pt2. He doesn’t care who he kills or what he destroys, Only calmed when your back with him.

• Besides. His siblings as well as all their lower class demons would be on high alert, Its impossible.

• He’s always in bedrest and it annoys him. He can’t spend as much time as he wants to with you and his rotting body wont let him.

• Sometimes when he misses you too much he’ll get Homare to drag you in and lie with him. He likes holding you to your displeasure, Its the only thing that takes away his constant pain

• When his body is new however he makes it count.

• He takes you out on little trips in preparation for your wedding.

• Him, Homare and a group of his most trusted men take you dress shopping. They make you try on a shit ton until Lucifer and you find the perfect one. You both must be in agreement.

• You try to escape but you are instantly caught by Homare and co. Who drag you back to a disappointed and confused Lucifer.

• He still doesn’t understand why you’d want to leave. You’re both in love, Right?

• He takes you out to the final shop. A jewellers where he alone picks out the ring. A silver ring with a diamond centrepiece (Also one that he made a demon under him possess to tell him your location at all times)

• Afterwards its basically time for your big day. His at least, Lucifer is overjoyed and excited for once in his life.

• You walk down the isle with a veil to cover your distraught and defeated face all while carrying a bouquet of white roses. It’s a massive cathedral. The entirety of the Illuminati is there along with his siblings..

• Once you reach the altar, Lucifer is standing there in his full military uniform. For once his expression doesn’t look mechanical and dead, It has life now and his eyes look at you with an organic gleam.

• Iblis, Egyn and Astaroth are standing off to the side. They’re very confused but they don’t question him.

• Iblis thinks its cute. Egyn is confused and Astaroth just got here

• Shima is near the front row and is currently on FaceTime with Mephisto, Whose hysterical and laughing to high hell at what’s happening.

• Homare is ordaining the ceremony. She says her part and then Egyn comes up with the rings as well as a contract.

• Lucifer lifts your veil. He hands you the contract with a pen and urges you to sign it.

• You have no other choice. You sign the paper while trying not to cry. The deal is done, You’re unable to leave entirely now

• He leans down and kisses you as the crowd goes wild cheering. Through the noise you can hear him say one last thing.

• “You look absolutely stunning.. Once I get a working body and once you become a demon eater.. I hope to see you like this for the rest of time..”

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hey girl/boy Heyy so what if yan!flamehashira!Senjuro with a demonslayer+lovebreathinguser!reader who even tho is energetic, has a heart of literal shiny gold with pure intentions she is gullible, straight up reckless/impulsive with no such knowledge of what fear is?? (Reader is based of a kny oc i have lolz + we making Senjuro become a flame hashira because why the hell not + (cue Senjuro almost having double heart attacks the moment his s/o literally fucking JUMPS into an ongoing battle with a demon like it's nothing)

I’m a girl, thank you! Cutee! Okay! So I assume Senjuro takes up the mantle from Kyojuro! I like the idea!

Yandere! Flame Hashira! Rengoku Senjuro

Senjuro may have spent years and years to become the new Flame Hashira after his beloved big brother was taken away from him, but all his intense hardwork means nothing to him now…

Now that you’ve showed up, Senjuro’s world has changed for good. Introduced as Mitsuri’s cute friendly Tsuguko! He can barely function in his position anymore as he falls deeply in love with you

After the meeting, Senjuro just can’t stop thinking about you and his growing obsession gets so bad that he needs to see you to quell his overwhelming desires of you. It’s get so bad that it’s painful, he needs to find you and figure out why he feels this way

Senjuro gets the closer and closer to you since he has realised he wants to get to know you. He wants to make you more than his friend and it breaks his heart that you suggest looking for a boyfriend of your own

Senjuro is fascinated by the way you perform your master’s Love Breathing. You look so beautiful and skilled, it makes his flame-coloured eyes shape into love hearts. You’ve taken his heart and ran away with it, his love for you is devoted entirely to you

Senjuro abuses his Hashira position quite a lot, all so he can be besides you. He has lots of experience and talent under his belt, you’d happily follow his orders, right? Sure, you’re working under Mitsuri, but he is much better. Ignore her, he can fight and cook. Isn’t that nice?

Senjuro shares quite a lot of Yandere traits with Kyojuro. He is scary, he is switchcard-like inbetween normal and Yandere, he is passive-aggressive, he is willing to threaten and scare his rivals with his katana to ensure nobody will touch you

Senjuro simply loves your pure shiny heart of gold, you never have bad intentions. Your every action is thought-out to benefit people and he adores such a wonderful woman like you. He keeps note on your behaviours so he can fit into his delusional fantasies, make a picture of mental image of you

Senjuro basically explodes when you jump into battle independently. You can handle yourself very well, but that doesn’t mean he will let go of his overprotective nature because he won’t. He loves you too much to let you die, especially with how reckless you are

You’re gullible with a complete lack of fear and that strikes Senjuro with so much stress and concern over your safety and life is forcing his hand into constantly monitoring you. It’s killing two humans with one katana; it helps him collect needed information on you and makes sure you won’t ever be in danger without him knowing

Senjuro is obsessive and possessive over you, that it’s scary. He clings onto your hand and pulls you away from the general public, trying to smoothly verbally manipulate you into paying attention to him solely. He can’t stand you merely looking at somebody else, he wants your eyes on him and he’ll do anything to get those eyes

“Darling-tea, don’t push yourself too far. Those… civilians lives and this career isn’t worth your sweat nor blood! How about we go inside and I’ll make us your favourite refreshments? You’ve done more than enough, I’m proud”

[leafiebeanie]

Can I please have 🥵 and 🎴 for the ask game? (Pspsps it’s chacha)

owowoow thanks for the ask kitty!! 😊😊

🥵 - what are your thoughts about their rank difference? Did you want Tanjiro to study under Kyojuro?

oh yesssss, a hundred times yes, for what its worth, the rank difference is always sexy 😏😏

but at the same time, i also love how tan doesn't really care about ranks—he's just so dead set on getting to muzan and doing whatever it takes to train so he's strong enough to face him, and and, thats it! the training! (ง ���▿ ื)ว

i imagine tan training under kyo, unable to focus on anything other than kyos forearms as he swings his sword, the stray drop of sweat trickling down kyo's neck, and the smell, oh heavens, the smell of musk—and kyo's talking to him now, what is he saying? tan does not know

zenitsu is squinting at him in disgust from around the corner, having been brought over by the erratic sound of tan's heartbeat and—surprisingly... kyo's heartbeat too?

but kyo has great mental strength due to his upbringing and his many years spent fighting demons, so he reigns his feelings in very well

buttttt, i also love the idea of tan refusing to be kyo's tsuguko bc he doesn't want to replace kyo—nobody can replace him!

🎴 - do you ship Tanjiro with anyone else? If yes, who? If no, why not?

hmmm, i actually started watching kny bc i saw some giyuutan fanart, so i was sort of expecting some special scenes that mainly revolve around them (i could see what sparked the ship, but it didnt really resonate with me at the time)

i also came across some zentan fanart while looking for more content uwuwuwu, i cant get that image out of my head ever since (theres something about zenitsu being possesive over tan heheh)

and ofc theres kyotansen 3P! yandere sen who is sort of upset with tan for occupying his big brother's time, but also not immune to tan's fuwafuwa-ness, in the end it becomes 3P and everybody is happy

and there you have it! its not as detailed as i would like it to be, but i hope you like it! im also sorry for the late reply QAQ work has been so busy for me lately 😭😭

[teddy-yandere]

Is it okay to request a Yandere Tanjiro x Reader that escaped but found them after months of escaping? Thank you if you do so !! I enjoy your writingggs

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✧*ﾟWARNING ✧*ﾟ will contain dark themes

A / N = UGH this request has been on my mind for days - I am so happy that I finally found the inspiration to write it !! I have not proofread this , so sorry for any mistakes !! Enjoy !!

«★»———- KNY Demon Slayers Masterlist

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★ You knew deep in your heart that you only had a few minutes to escape your deranged captor. It had only been a couple of moments since he had left his lavish estate , and you knew that this would be your one and only chance of truly escaping this man. A big part of you felt stupid for waiting so long to make your escape .

★ In fact , the entire day , you had been plotting your escape. You also made sure to act extra “ good “ for Tanjiro today. You didn’t want him feeling suspicious if you had been distancing yourself . Before he left the house to go on another mission a couple districts away, you made sure to give him a small kiss on his cheek , and wish him luck. You could swear you could see a light tint of pink blush fill his cheeks as you pulled away from him.

★ Tanjiro didn’t expect a thing . In fact , he felt very happy about your new found behavior. A part of him did find it very suspicious, but he tried to brush it if as him just before anxious before his mission.

★ The second he locked the door behind him , and left the out the door , you ran to your drawer next to your shared bed , and bulled out a small hairpin , that was a gift from Nezuko ( Tanjiro ‘s little sister ). Even though you hated Tanjiro , you were quite fond of his younger sister. You stared trying to pick the lock. Your hands even started shaking in anticipation. The second your heard the lock click , you knew you were finally free from this prison , and from him.

★ You ran until you started puking on the side of the road. You ran until you forgot how to breathe properly.

★ You ran for your life

★ Every couple of seconds , you could hear the footsteps of someone following you , but everytime your tuned around , no one was there . By the second day of your run , you stopped checking behind you every two seconds and started to relax.

★ Luckily , you managed to find a small job , in a small town that you knew Tanjiro would never search for you there in a million years. As you continued to try to build your life back up , Tanjiro’s life started crippling before his eyes. The second he returned him from his este , he knew your were long gone. He had been searching for you for months , but sadly he had no luck. Every night , he would send Nezuko out to try and find you , but everytime she returned back to him , he knew she never found you.

★ That was until one day -

★ Tanjiro had started to lose hope in finding the love of his life again , until he could wear he heard some of the villagers talking about a new person that just arrived in The village asking for work. The second he heard your name , his head shot yo as if he had been tazed by electricity. It didn’t take long for him to finally find your whereabouts.

★ The second you saw him from outside your window , you knew it was over for you. Tanjiro typically clean hair , seemed overgrown and in need of a haircut. His happy eyes , seemed tired from staying up all night . He ran towards you in almost godly speed , and pulled you to his chest .

★ You knew at that moment that you had absolutely no chance of leaving. Tanjiro never said anything to you . All he did was give you a thousand kisses all I de your face , and nuzzle his face in your hair. He was so happy that you were safe. At that point , he didn’t even care that you ran away from him. All he cared about at that moment was the fact that you were in his arms …

★ … where you belonged

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Thanks for reading , Darling !! <3

Have a nice Day / Night ~

[deescade]

Demon Slayer (yandere ver.) click and drag game!

warnings: flashing images, Yandere behavior (stalking, kidnapping, killing)

Game notes • How to Play

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[sniixnn]

yandere kny headcanons

pairing(s). zenitsu agatsuma and tanjiro kamado x (gn) reader (seperate).

notes. hey. did i just disappear for maybe a month or longer because i have no motivation, and i feel guilty so i just decided to start writing for demon slayer?? yes. am i proud? no. but i’m doing this anyways 💪💪

tw. yandere behaviour, possessiveness, overbearing clinginess, marriage trapping (?), guilt tripping, kidnapping, stalking, denial, unhealthy relationships.

zenitsu agatsuma

— possessive, clingy

zenitsu is a strong believer in love at first sight.

so when he meets you for the first time, so caring, offering a home for their trio to land and tend to their wounds, he was struck with shock.

he is possessive because he of his own insecurities. zenitsu has known rejection and believes that it is because of his personality or his looks, so he needs to make sure that you will stay because if you don’t, he doesn’t know what he would do without you.

he begs you to marry him, because he needs to tie you down of sorts, make everyone aware that you are in a loving relationship with him.

he tries his hardest to not appear overbearing to scare you off, but he just can’t help it. the thought of you just makes him so lovestruck that he can’t help but cling to you and praise you constantly.

he would never chase after another girl once he has his eyes on you. you are practically all he sees.

he keeps you in the back of his mind when he is fighting demons, you are a type of motivation for him.

guilt tripping. if you are a demon slayer too, he will go down on his knees and grab at you, begging for you to not leave.

‘y/n, please marry me!’ you could only sigh as zenitsu fell, grasping at your kimono and giving it a tug as he sniffed. ‘i promise, i’ll keep you safe!’ you pulled away, grimacing as his hands dropped away.

‘zenitsu, you’ve asked me this 3 times today. the answer will be the same. no.’ you shook your head, exasperated as fat tears rolled down his cheeks. ‘i don’t need you to keep me safe, i’ll be fine on my own - i’m sure of it.’

zenitsu clambered to his feet, instead wrapping his arms around your waist, pulling you close go him. ‘then at the very least, please, don’t go..! i’ll do anything!’

his pleas remained unheard as you slid open the door, cool wind whipping against your face. ‘i’ll be back soon, zenitsu. i promise.’ he dug his fingers into his palms, his seemingly endless patience finally running thin.

‘i’m sorry, y/n.’ his voice cut through the air as you stood still, his tone seeming sharp and yet so regretful. ‘but this is for the best, right?’

‘zenitsu,’ you began, turning. ‘what on earth are you talking about now—‘ you barely had time to react as the handle of his sword connected with your throat, your limp body thumping onto the floorboards. your eyes went fuzzy as you caught a glimpse of his golden hair, a few of his heavy tears dropping onto your face.

‘you’ll understand all of this soon! i promise, i’m so sorry…’ his sentence became faint as your eyes shut, the last image that was burnt into your mind his face.

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tanjiro kamado

— harmless, delusional (?), stalker, protective

during his time training with urokodaki, he learnt to silence his footsteps, which he found in handy to follow you around.

it’s not because he’s some perv like the other guys out there! he just needs to be a 110% sure that you are okay! even if that means that he has to memorize your whole schedule. day in, day out.

he’s begins to see everyone around you as unsafe, scary people.

he is convinced that everyone who goes near you who isn’t him is a threat to what he wants and your safety. he has to try and shake himself out of it once he gets angry at zenitsu for hiding behind you in need of safety.

the thing is : he knows that what he is doing is wrong, and he hates it. but he just can’t help it. tanjiro sought after others in hopes of the feelings going away but it made it even worse.

treats you like a child sometimes. he believes that you are a helpless victim to much that he acts very childish around you.

‘y/n!’ you couldn’t stop a smile coming to your face as tanjiros eyes lit up at the very sight of you. ‘back so soon?’ he ushered you to sit down, grabbing bandages once he caught sight of your bruised legs. ‘the sooner the better, i suppose!’ he laughed, ‘i always start to worry when you come back even a minute later than usual.’

you smiled, brushed a hand through his hair. ‘i’ll always be okay, tanjiro. i’m sure of it.’ tanjiro shook his head disapprovingly at he wrapped another bandage around your scratches.

‘so barbaric…’ tanjiro grasped your hand as the air in the room turned stale, his eyes losing a bit of light. ‘about that…’

‘what is it?’ you puffed your cheeks out with a puff of air, preparing yourself for another one of tanjiros lectures.

‘im just so worried about you, y/n…’ he wrapped the bandage tighter around you your leg. ‘but what good will this do, reprimanding you over and over again?’ he got up, packing away the last of the bandages. ‘oh!’ he turned his shoulder, giving you a smile. ‘nezuko wanted to see you. she’s resting down in the basement.’

nodding, you trodded to the entrance of the basement, the light hanging beside the door not managing to illuminate the descending stairs as you shivered. you felt a tinge of doubt that nezuko would be located here, but shrugged it away. ‘always liked the dark…’ you muttered, hesitantly heading down the stairs.

looking around, you frowned. ‘nezuko? it’s just me. you said you wanted to see me…?’

‘y/n.’ your eyes darted to tanjiro who was now standing at the front of the stairway, his footsteps so quiet you couldn’t hear them. his eyes were dark, shallow and empty of the previous warmth that was there when he greeted you. ‘you know i love you, right?’ hands beginning to shake, you started to climb back up the stairs.

you saw him reach for the doorknob, and started to climb up quicker, and he slammed the door shut right as you reached for his kimono. ‘tanjiro!’ you exclaimed, beating on the door. ‘this isn’t funny!’ looking around blindly, your only source of light was the slither that slipped beneath the door.

‘i’m sorry…’ he whimpered, and you could see his shadow rise. ‘i’m so sorry… i love you..’ he mournfully cried, but it fell on deaf ears and you could hear teardrops splatter against the wooden flooring. ‘i’ll come back soon, i promise!’ he exclaimed, and you clawed at the bottom of the door, reaching for anything that could help you get out as you noticed his shadow disappearing.

‘no! don’t leave me here!’ you realized that he wasn’t coming back, and with your own tears beginning to form, you knew that you were going to be stuck there for a long time.

[obutsuwrites]

devotion (douma x f!reader)

summary: His pet watched as the metal was heated. Douma held the poker like it was precious; watching in delight. Black steel turning dangerously red was quite the show. Certainly, his excitement was sweetened by… her. Even now, Douma was sure she regarded him with disinterest. She would learn this was to her benefit.

"Are you excited, little one?" Douma mused.

She simply nodded, words unable to form. Her savior finally saw her bare. Heat bloomed across her face. She wanted his hands to roam her body and learn every curve. Waiting for his touch left an ache in her chest. Her breathing came out in spurts. The room felt too hot -- too humid. 

warnings: blood and injury, mild gore, vaginal fingering, cults, public humiliation, branding, yandere elements, dismemberment, loss of fingers, smut, etc. etc.

word count: 3.3k

shoutout to @calslaundry for the beta read

a/n: hello friends, apologies for the lack of content! i haven't written in a while + this my first kny fic 😭

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She came to him in a miserable state -- her delicate body broken. Blood, like ribbons, flowed from her stomach. The wound was deep and hideous. Yet, the woman before him wore a serene expression, as if unaware of her current state. The sight brought amusement to Douma. His thin lips pulled into the phantom of a grin. Rainbow eyes dilated and focused on her pitiful form. 

Behind her bounded a man; his skin filthy and caked in dried crimson. He looked disheveled, as if the listless woman struggled. Sweat kept his hair slick across his forehead. In his hand, his shaky little human hand, was a butcher knife.  

"Stay out of this! She's…" The man trails off, waiting for the words to materialize, "My wife." The word sounds slimy, uncomfortable, coming from him. To punctuate his love, a calloused hand gripped the woman. 

No sound came from her. Perhaps, she was his wife. Douma continued to observe the dramatic affair; fingers laced together. His expression was nothing less than curious. A carnal morbidity he wanted to see through. 

Suddenly, the woman collapsed. Her skin lacked the rosy pigment so beloved by mortals. The man stumbled and instinctively cradled her wound. Disgust formed onto his features -- the man seemingly unaware of her state. 

Douma felt blood drumming in his ears. This tiny, injured woman came to him near death, but didn't utter a single grievance. She had remained stoic despite her hideous wound. "Leave her." 

Without a second thought, the man abandoned his would-be wife. His rapid footfalls echoed down the hall as Douma examined his pet. He noted how elegant her kimono was -- its silk now reddened and ruined. Douma believed the blood complimented her, and brought out her softness. Softness Douma wanted to destroy. 

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Her eyes adjusted to the darkness slowly. The room was unlike her little hovel. Innate gold and rubies were encrusted within every aspect; nothing less of excess. A room fit for a god. Perhaps this was her afterlife. Delicate fingers prodded her stomach -- the flesh swollen and blemished. Her fingertips brushed against the barb of wire. Lifting the simple Yukata, the woman noticed how intricate the stitching was. Black wire woven into itself to mimic the intricate shape of a flower. 

"You're awake, my dear friend!" The voice was cheerful and deep. The sound not unlike the rumble in a summer storm. 

Silence marked their conversation. 

Floorboards creaked; a sign her mysterious caretaker was advancing. "Is my dear friend deaf?" This time, the man's voice held annoyance. A blatant disregard for his kind words left a rotten taste in the demon's mouth. 

"I apologize for the trouble I caused you," she confessed, head level with the floor. The newly stitched woman was bowing before him. Had she hoped to mimic his congregation? 

Unlike his devotees, her body didn't shake. No, her insignificant form stayed rigid. The slender curve of her back was straight, eyes still regarding the floor. Truthfully, Douma found himself savoring the view of this mortal. She seemed so obedient -- so unafraid of him. 

The damned sentence stumbled last Douma's lips, "Stay with us; with me." Suddenly, the woman sensed a large hand atop her head, "You need to heal, my friend." 

Tears began to foam at her eyes -- this man's kindness was unfamiliar. This rainbow eyed stranger not only stitched up her broken body, but offered sanctuary. 

"Thank you." Douma noted the monotonousness of her voice. Here this pitiful woman was, her briny tears reeking, and yet she remained stoic. The scent was pleasant; as if crushed roses and salt had been mixed. Douma had noticed her blood carried a similar scent. 

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The days that followed were… familiar. Her days fell into structure. First, worship in the morning. Then, chores and her first meal followed by more chores. Finally, as dusk settled, her makeshift family gathered within the main hall for a special dinner. However, the dinner wasn't any fundamentally different. The menu still consisted of rich meats and exotic fruits, but their meal was special because of him. 

At the end of their long, gold flecked table sat the rainbow eyed Douma. His face carried his typical jubilant expression. A soft smile graced his face -- leaving his eyes bright and lively. He watched his flock with interest, his eyes all too often falling upon his wounded pet. 'Pet' seemed to fit this woman far more than any word; she was compliant. The woman finished every task created for her. Her devotion to him -- only him -- brought a budding flush to his cheeks. 

It was true the women of his cult would die for him. Their single-minded loyalty was stereotypical, expected. They chose to bleed for him, but once faced with their own mortality, his devotees lost steam. And yet this harpy had bled at his feet -- asked for his forgiveness. 

Douma watched as the woman carefully gripped her chopsticks. Her hands were slender, and as soft as blooming flowers. In another world, Douma would have described her as delicate, but all the demon could feel was disdain. There was something so innocent about her fingers. Douma's eyes continued to flick between her face and hands. Such soft things devoid of callouses -- devoid of humanity. 

His mind didn't typically race like this. Images of this woman seemed to plague him during dinner. She was a sickness that he couldn't shake. Her body had infiltrated him -- illustrating fantasies of him breaking her fingers and laughing as he ate them. Would she finally scream, finally allow herself emotion? Or would she succumb to him? 

Douma's thin lips curled into a grin. 

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"I don't want to ruin the elaborate textiles, sir." It was a habit to call him sir as her eyes bore into the floor. The woman acted like she was… unworthy to even glance at the demon. She seemed to make herself scarce when Douma was around. But now, she was forced ⁸to meet his face. Forced to tailor his clothing, despite the woman having no seamstress experience.

Douma didn't mind if his clothes were ruined. He merely wanted to observe his pet create with her hands. 

A large hand rested atop her head, "Do not worry, my dear friend! I picked you for this. Do you not trust my judgement?" His question was more of a test than anything. He wanted to see more of her sickened devotion to him. 

"I trust you," the woman replied, her hands buried in rich fabric. His clothes made her hands itch. Yet, she hid any discomfort. This was a task bestowed upon her -- it was the least she could do. This man had saved her life. 

In the corner of his view, Douma saw it, the phantom of a smile. His emotionless pet still held humanity. However, the happiness stopped at her lips. Nothing seemed to reach her eyes. 

"That expression suits you," his breath tickled her ear, "little one." The sensation of him -- his warmth was enough to quicken her pulse. A blush rose to her cheeks. 

Before she could thank him, Douma vanished. She wanted to glance into his chromatic eyes. They held a light she hadn't noticed before. Something so spectacular and light. 

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Darkness naturally crept into Douma's eyes. The demon couldn't pinpoint a moment of emotion. It was as if he was born void of humanity. Perhaps that was his reason for being so disgustingly soft upon this woman. 

She was in a tangled mess before him; eyes perpetually to the floor. The more he saw her like this -- the more Douma longed for her gaze. He was the only one worthy of her. 

"This little runt broke the vase, my lord." Beside his little pet stood a woman; one of his most devoted. Yet, her very voice annoyed him. 

Douma shifted in his throne, "What of it?" His face was contorted into happiness, but there was a callousness to him. A viper waiting in the grass. 

The woman's expression hardened.

"Shouldn't she be punished, my lord?" Her question wasn't more than a whisper. This was common for his most loyal of followers; cowardly mortals that were afraid of him. 

Douma leaned forward, his rainbow eyes lacking any compassion, "Are you telling me what to do?" 

"N-no! I'd never, my lord! Please -- please forgive me, Lord Douma!" Her pleas flowed like a river; excuse upon excuse. Douma used to take pleasure in a maiden's distress. Now, he simply felt bored -- empty. 

Certainly punishing his pet and maiming her would bring relief. Mortals were for his enjoyment, after all. 

"Stand up," Douma commanded. 

His voice sounded of the gods; nectar too sweet for human ears. His wounded pet felt heat rise to her cheeks. Gently, she assumed a knelt position, hands folded in her lap. They looked so delicate, so perfect for him. Saliva pooled in his mouth. His fantasy of her seemed unending. 

"Sit," the demon motioned to his feet. "You are to stay until I find a suitable punishment, my dear friend." Without hesitation, his pet assumed her position. Her hands were now clear in Douma's view, tiny things clasped together. 

As if satisfied, his devotee blended back into the crowd. 

Even his presence was warmth; she could feel his radiance. Lord Douma was the opposite of her husband -- his chromatic eyes held nothing but comfort. He had opened his home to her, and allowed her to join his congregation. He was the sun; bright and nourishing. 

His pet felt as if her heart would burst. Being this close to him -- to Lord Douma was almost overwhelming. He practically dwarfed her; his frame tall and muscular. Lord Douma's presence was suffocating above her. Lewd flashes of her savior played on loop. Silver hair slicked back, his bare chest on display, muscles flexing. 

Quickly, she looked away from the demon with a silent curse on her lips. 

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Several days pass. Douma's pet had yet to leave his side. Her punishment was decided the second day she sat at his feet, but Douma found her presence… human. Slowly, she brought forth an emotion; serenity. Her very breathing seemed to lull him. In another life, she would have made a man very happy. 

The demon's eyes shifted to his maiden. Her face was stoic as ever. She looked… Miserable? The thought made Douma's blood burn; sitting between his feet was a privilege. No other woman of the cult had been so close to him before. 

Douma's thick brows knitted together in annoyance, "We should prepare for your punishment, shouldn't we?" Plastered on his face was the smile she yearned for. 

"Yes, my lord." 

Douma clapped his hands. Suddenly, his harem of women began to spill into the room. They looked to him like god; eyes wide and wanting. He cherished his cult for their devotion, something that would benefit him today. 

He tilted his head and pointed, "Strip her." Douma's instruction was materialized before him. Her body laid in the brood of his women. Bruises marked her body like bee stings; his most devoted had such vicious means. Her exquisite yukata was ruined. Shreds hung to her trembling form. 

She made him sick. 

"Hold her down, my dear friends~!" Douma's feigned happiness crinkled at his eyes. To any nonbeliever, he looked human, yet his followers knew better. They knew behind the facade was a monster; a man bent on misery. "Bring me the brand." 

His pet watched as the metal was heated. Douma held the poker like it was precious; watching in delight. Black steel turning dangerously red was quite the show. Certainly, his excitement was sweetened by… her. Even now, Douma was sure she regarded him with disinterest. She would learn this was to her benefit. 

"Are you excited, little one?" Douma mused. 

She simply nodded, words unable to form. Her savior finally saw her bare. Heat bloomed across her face. She wanted his hands to roam her body and learn every curve. Waiting for his touch left an ache in her chest. Her breathing came out in spurts. The room felt too hot -- too humid. 

The demon sauntered over to his pet, the brand now smoking. "Stay still," he murmured. It was her shred of justice before Douma plunged the brand between her breasts. First there was silence. Then came a cry unlike any before. Loud. Anguished. Heart wrenching. It was the sound of his pet bearing her soul. Something so private, meant only for him. 

He pressed the metal further into her flesh. Burnt skin reached his nostrils; her scent wasn't unlike roasted boar. Rich, gamey. His mind painted her nude and covered in sake. Underneath his regalia, Douma felt blood rush to his cock. Douma looked at her, waiting for another cry. Yet, she regained composure. Her skin was balmy and she trembled. 

Finally, her eyes met his. Douma sees the hint of relief -- as if she wanted this. "L-lord Douma," she slurred. His gaze shifted to her lips; anticipating her speech. Nothing left her except a heave. A soft little noise before she passed out, limp and vulnerable. Somehow, Douma felt sorry for her. 

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The woman woke with a jolt; air burning her lungs. Gasping, she took inventory of the dimly lit room. The space was more of the caricature of a room. It was a bedroom, but looked almost unlived in. Everything was too perfect. The realization came as she touched her chest. This was Lord Douma's private quarters. A place reserved for his most devoted. 

...and here she was, laying in his bed. 

Her chest was tender. The skin was charred and bandaged. She wondered if Lord Douma himself had treated her. The fantasy brought a flush to her cheeks. She fingered the wound; gentle to trace its shape. Between her breasts was a delicate lotus; her body marked forever. 

"I can hear you, my dearest friend," his voice sounded like rainfall after a drought. "Come. Bring me more sake." 

Beside the futon was a gourd. The object was heavy; enough for two hands if not more. Truthfully, his pet struggled to lift it. The liquid inside sloshed around like the sea. It carried a sweet smell. Fruity. Radiant. The scent reminded the woman of Lord Douma. 

Soft humming filtered into the room, the source not far. Practically dragging the sake, his pet ventured towards the sound. Towards him. 

With the push of a door came humidity and steam. The atmosphere was sticky and too warm. Lord Douma had created a swamp instead of a bath. 

His booming tone shook the room, "Come closer, little one." The phrase sent goosebumps up her spine. 

She continued to drag the gourd across slick tile. His pet didn't want to make a fool of herself. However, with each step came unequal footing. She wobbled, trying to keep her grace and sake intact. One particularly heavy footfall was miscalculated. She fell onto the porous ground with a sharp bang; the gourd in pieces at her feet. 

"Clumsy, aren't we, little one?" His tone is lousy with arousal. The sentence vibrated from his chest. 

"I'm sor--"

Douma only uttered a simple phrase, "Join me, my pet." 

Her legs moved without authority. Douma had complete agency over her; bewitching his prey. It was the kindness she deserved, after all. She was his most devoted -- his most prized slab of meat. Partially, Douma believed she was plagued with bad luck. First the damned woman is stabbed, then she falls desperately into his lap. She was a fawn -- clumsy and aching for attention. 

Muscles were the first thing she noticed, followed shortly by ashen hair. Somehow, his chromatic eyes still shined within the haze. He had to be a deity -- someone special. 

Quickly, she averted her eyes. This sight wasn't meant for a mortal like her. Crimson hung to her cheeks like warpaint, the woman more blush than skin. His pet removed her yukata without ceremony. The elaborate fabric crumpled at her feet. Douma felt air pitch in his chest and blood rush to his cock. 

"Sit in my lap." 

His lover looked at him; her eyes curious and wanting and wide, pupils dilated. She shuffled into the bath, like a babe taking its first steps. Gingerly, she sat beside him. A hiss escaped her lips as the hot water meets her burn. Mortals -- as Douma knew -- were devoted to a fault. 

A cold arm encompassed her waist. Douma pulled the mortal closer, her smell mixing with the bath. Saliva dotted at the corners of his mouth. His polite aurora seemed to drop -- the predator now before her. "It's okay, little one," his breath tickled her neck, "you can relax. You're safe." 

Safe. He was safe. Her body untensed in his grip. The woman leaned into him, her bare back pressed into his chest. Her rapid heartbeat echoed into Douma; his body rang with her life force. It hurt to hold her like this. His instincts demanded he tear her apart, her blood diluting the water. Yet, he resisted. Instead, he took inventory of her hands. They were tender -- fragile. His broad hands engulfed hers as he rubbed circles into her palms. 

Douma -- with grace -- lifted her fore and middle finger into his mouth. His fawn exhaled a gasp. The sudden movement caused her to wobble atop his knee. A hand rubbed her stomach, as if to provide comfort. Slobber leaked down her hand. Lord Douma's saliva. She wanted to bring the spit covered hand to her chest -- to feel a part of him. Douma sucked at her fingers. His tongue rolled over her knuckles and savored her. 

"Lord Douma --"

Her words hung in muggy air. Only one sound penetrated through the room; a sob. The woman's blood mixed with unholy drool. In Douma's mouth were two delicate fingers -- her fingers. The sudden pang subsided, yet her heart continued to race. She was stuck; fear had collapsed in her veins. Her weak, mortal body shook. The sensation was uncontrollable. 

"Stay still, my pet," Douma mused, his voice obstructed by gore. He refused to relent; his tone still cheery. Her body demanded she move, but her mind screamed for him. Torn between heart and brain, she quaked in his lap. Her hand fell limp into the bath water. Red blossomed beside her. 

Douma's hands trailed down her body, as if to memorize her shape. His cockhead ached for stimulation -- for her. Without the air of a lord, Douma shifted his pet, her cunt now exposed to the heat. Carefully, he removed her disembodied fingers from his mouth. "Let me take care of you." His words were little more than a command -- no -- a threat. 

Harshly, the demon shoved a finger into her cunt; the very finger he bit off. Disgust and lust bubbled together in her stomach. Naive eyes looked down as Douma pumped into her. A bloodied chin rested on his pet's shoulder. His humming vibrated into her bones. Thunderous. Awful. 

Heat bloomed between her thighs. Lewd sounds of her core bounced off the walls. She bit her lip, stubborn and refusing to give into the demon. 

Rainbow eyes drifted to her face, "Are you not satisfied, little one?" His tone faltered before a second finger jams into her soaking cunt. The woman's mouth betrayed her. Out came a wanton moan. Loud and squealing. Douma's face contorted into a grin, his breath beating upon her. "What's that? You want me to go faster~?" His pace burst into an almost hellish speed. The fingers hit her walls, scissoring her entrance. Douma acted as if he knew her very body. Roughly, he tweaked her nipple. Another cry pierced the air; his reward for her devotion. 

"Come for me," Douma commanded, heavy humming now vibrating her jaw. "Show me your devotion." His voice wasn't more than a whisper, yet she felt the warmth between her thighs explode. The bundle in her stomach dissipated into bliss; eyes closed and breathing even. 

Douma rubbed her cheek. This was perhaps his only action of humanity -- of charity. As his most devoted, she was worthy.  

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[colourstreakgryffin]

Hello! I don't know if your requests are still open. If they're open, can I request a Yandere Shinobu Kochou vs Yandere Giyuu Tomioka headcannons? Romantic please!

Yes! My requests are open! And of course, love. I apologise for taking so long!!

Yandere! Romantic! KNY Hashira Scenarios: Kocho Shinobu Vs Tomioka Giyuu

You’re the new Hashira with a unique Breathing Style and a unique katana, you’re entire image is fascinating

And Shinobu, being the kind but professional person she is. She decides she’ll help get you accustom and teach you the ways

At first, she was simply friendly and working to keep up for her facade but overtime, she falls for you and it’s hard for her to keep her cool

Like with Yandere Obanai Vs Yandere Mitsuri, Shinobu’s Yandere traits don’t begin coming through until after she finds out about your attempts to befriend Giyuu

To you, you wanted to make more friends and the only Hashira that seemed suitable to you was Giyuu

Giyuu, on the other hand, is quiet and ignores you… but at the same time. He becomes attached to the routine of you finding him and talking about random things Talking about how nice your new friend Shinobu is

Giyuu falls for you fast since you’re so kind and welcoming. So genuinely compassionate, you care about him and such treatment ignites his lifeless heart

As mentioned in the Yandere Giyuu post, eventually, the Water Hashira drops the whole ‘I need to stay away because I’m a danger’ mentality and opens up to you all at once

The Insect Hashira becomes beyond jealous. Why do you like Tomioka? He’s a anti-social freak. You should only be talking to her! She watches from the sidelines fuming as you laugh encouragingly at Giyuu’s joke attempt

Giyuu’s Yandere self doesn’t come through until his crush on you is cemented and he knows about Shinobu’s feelings for you. That takes a lot longer but on the first glance, Giyuu knew he needed you apart of his life

Both of them have converted to their Yandere selves in very little time and are very passive-aggressively fighting over you ALWAYS. Just like with Obanai vs Mitsuri

As mentioned in both the Giyuu and the Shinobu Yandere posts. Shinobu hides her Yandere traits but can be scarily harsh, Giyuu doesn’t see a reason why to hide himself but is extremely loving

They both follow you around like lost puppies, and being away from you for missions is killing them both. They just want you to be with them all the time and it doesn’t matter what must be sacrificed to get that

Giyuu wants your attention onto him as you’re talking to Shinobu so he hugs your waist and glares death lasers at her

Shinobu struggles intently to keep herself composed when in this situation. She wants more than anything to kill Giyuu so you’ll be hers but your happiness would be in jeopardy

Her delusion won’t let her admit that Giyuu makes you happy. She sees it as brainwashing. JShe views him as nothing but a serious threat, no longer a fellow Hashira and Giyuu has a mutual view

Just because they both want you happy doesn’t mean they’ll give up and stop. Even if you ask for the war to stop. They’ll keep fighting and fighting over you until the other finally runs away

Shinobu is a chronic manipulator(so much worse than Obanai). She uses emotions to attempt to twist your point of view, she’ll do her best to make you detest Giyuu

But Giyuu will retaliate against her nonsense and express himself to you. His love, his appreciation so you won’t listen to Shinobu

Shinobu, in her Yandere self, is a sneaky trickster that uses poisons whilst you’re recovering from battle-made injuries to keep you at her Estate

And Giyuu can see right through it and knows exactly what she’s doing. He has confronted her several times to stop it.Making you feel pain grinds Giyuu’s gears into pure uncontrollable rage

Nobody hurts his love on his watch and Giyuu will make her surely pay for her vile actions

“Kocho. Why is Dokusha still sick? She has been in that bed for five weeks”

“Her flu is quite severe, Tomioka-san. Maybe, if you left her alone for once, she would recover quicker”

“Or maybe if you stopped poisoning her, she’d be able to eat without vomiting her guts out!”

Whatever you want is whatever you get. Shinobu and Giyuu are racing each other to give you your requests first, like slaves at your hand and foot. If doing it will make you more into them, they’ll do anything

Shinobu has attempted to attack Giyuu more than once, when she found Giyuu holding a unconscious you in his arms. It almost turned into another bad Hashira fight as Giyuu blocked her stab to keep you from getting hurt again

Giyuu being as over-overprotective as he is. Defends you so much that it’s suffocating, from general people to Shinobu herself. He won’t try convince you that Shinobu is dangerous but he’ll pull you away from her

You don’t really want to believe your two best friends are literally insane over winning your love and fighting hysterically. You just want them to get along but their delusion-fucked heads won’t listen nor compromise

Cry in front of them and they’ll just start blaming each other and demanding they get away from you. It’s impossible for anything of you to not be turned into a fight

“Tomioka-san. No offence but could you please leave at this very moment, can’t you see that Dokusha is upset?”

“I need to go away? You’re the one who’s scaring her. How about you get lost, Kocho. Dokusha needs comfort”

Giyuu visits your Estate with the most luxurious gifts he could find, to spend time with you as Shinobu is stalking you two closeby so she can swoop in. She is better than some lousy like Giyuu

You can’t confide to the other Hashira. They won’t listen to you as the two in question hide away their hateful aggression for each other and pretend to be normal

Be careful. Giyuu and Shinobu are equally clingy and possessive, and they both hold you as tight as possible. Hard and tight enough to make you feel like a juice packet being squeezed

Giyuu and Shinobu’s deranged obsession with you and bloody deadly rival with each other becomes a problem only you can deal with

And the way to end it all is to chose one. But choosing one still has that danger. The one left behind will spend the rest of his/her life trying to kill the one you chose

“Dokusha… may I come in? I have that kimono you’ve been wanting for months… O-oh? Yeah, it’s expensive but that doesn’t matter. You wanted it so I got it, you deserve it. Is… is Kocho here? Better not be, she needs to just stay away”

“Hello, hello! What are you doing, Dokusha? Watching the butterflies? You like them? Such colonies regularly migrate here, thanks to our tended gardens. If you don’t like it though, I’ll get rid of— oh, you do like them? Wonderful. May I ask, is Tomioka with you? I would rather we spend time together alone”

I hope this is good! Please feel free to give suggestions, my asks are open! ❤️

[teddy-yandere]

Lol I just got an awesome idea, how would yanderes Kokushibou, Deku and Tanjiro (Separate) react to the reader sleeping and cuddling with her significant other that’s not the yandere? How would they react?

- Cuddling With Another -

⚠️WARNING⚠️ will contain dark themes

Characters = Kokushibou , Tanjiro , Deku

A / N = Sorry for any grammar mistakes, I did not proofread this. Please read my bio before requesting, and make sure that my requests are open or else your request will be deleted. Enjoy <3

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Kokushibou

★ Kokushibou been stalking you for a while now. That being said , he thought he knew everything about you.

★ He was far from the truth.

★ It was chilly night , and Kokushibou thought it would be a good idea to check up on you.

★ He wanted to make sure that everything was okay , and that you were safe.

★ As he was walking closer , and closer to your house , he could sense a odd feeling of dread building up inside of him.

★ He was very confused , and worried as to why he felt that way. Once he made it to your house , he looked inside of your front window , but he couldn’t see you.

★ He then went to most of the windows , but still couldn’t find you.

★ He knew that you were home because he could see your house shoes at the front of the door.

★ It wasn’t until he got to the back window ( which was facing your living room ) , that he froze.

★ He could see you cuddling with someone else…

★ All of a sudden , he felt this pit of rage fill up inside of him. He was like a volcano that was ready to explode.

★ He took a couple of minutes to figure out what he was going to do about that other person. Then a idea popped into his head.

★ He decided that he would kill this person.

★ We all know that Kokushibou is not a patient person ( or demon ) .

★ He walked into your house , and approached you. You screamed in horror as you saw the demon standing in front of you.

★ But to your surprise, he slowly picked you up ( removing you from the other persons arms ) and he ties you up in another room.

★ From the other room , you could hear your partner’s screams in agony as Kokushibou killed them.

★ Once he was done , he untied you , and took you to his estate. He refused to answer any questions you had about your partner .

★ Possessive Koku- :3

Tanjiro

★ Tanjiro never expected to find you cuddling with someone else.

★ Now that he thinks about it , it has never crossed his mind that you might be in a relationship with somebody else.

★ Nonetheless, I don’t think he would react as violently as Kokushibou did.

★ Tanjiro will be heartbroken for a couple of days ( until he thinks about what he is going to do )

★ Tanjiro came to the conclusion that he was still going to kidnap you. After all , you were the love of his life .

★ He May or May not , spread rumors about this other person.

★ If you are still together , then he will have to resort to a more violent plan.

★ Because everyone trusts Tanjiro , nobody would ever suspect that he was lying about these rumors.

★ Tanjiro’s goal is to get you to break off any kind of relationship you have with them.

★ He will probably beat up this other person ( not kill ) , and threaten them if they do not stop talking to you.

★ Once the person breaks up with you , then Tanjiro is going to be there to comfort you .

★ “they didn’t deserve your love anyway, darling “

Deku

★ Yeah no

★ Deku probably found out in a very un-ideal way.

★ When he caught you cuddling with someone else , he was very confused.

★ It had never crossed his mind that you might be in a relationship with someone else.

★ Deku would still want to befriend you . He wants to know what you see in that person.

★ He might even start stalking that person as well. Maybe if he copied their characteristics, then you might love him?

★ Still though , I think he might kill them if he feels like they are getting in the way too often.

★ Similarly to Tanjiro , he will conveniently be there to comfort you.

★ He might also take this as a opportunity kidnap you without anyone noticing.

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[teddy-yandere]

Hi! Can I request for yandere Daki who gets really jealous when her s/o talks with other oirans?

- Only Mine -

⚠️WARNING⚠️ will contain dark themes

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• It is no secret that Daki is extremely possessive and protective over her S/O. She loves to brag to her brother and others around her about how amazing you are . Because of how possessive and protective she is , she will drag you to work with her. Don’t worry , she won’t let any of the customers get near you.Sometimes she starts to act like a baby when she does not get her way. She can start to throw tantrums when she feels like her Darling is not giving her the attention that she feels , she “ deserves “.

• Daki would get very mad if she caught you even saying “good morning “ to the other orians. She just felt like she was all you needed , and it really was not necessary for you to talk to anyone else , but her .

• Because of Daki’s “ Side Job “ , you and her are constantly surrounded by beautiful woman ( and sometimes men ) . Daki gets very mad if one of them even looks at you for too long. This can cause many problems. Typically, Daki would lock you in a room for a couple of hours while she is working. On some occasions , she will gives the keys to one of the Orians, and tell them to bring you food and water. She strictly orders them not to talk or touch you. Daki makes it obvious that if they break one of her rules , there will be extreme consequences.

• One this faithful day , Daki had given the keys to a orian , and had given them orders as usual. Before Daki left , she gave you a kiss on the cheek and waved you goodbye. Little did Daki know , that this specific orian had been eyeing you for a while. They just could not help themselves on how perfect you looked. You looked like a god/goddess and it was very hard not to stare and admire you.

• When they came to give you some water , they stopped and attempted to make small talk with you. You knew that Daki would throw a huge tantrum about this , so you tried your best to tell them that you were not interested , and you were very busy. You even tried to motion them towards the door by saying that the open door was letting in all the cold air. You were obviously trying to get them out of the room , without causing a scene , and getting them in trouble.

• But they just did not seem to catch the hint. At one point , they even reached over to touch your hair , you let in trying to tell them to go because they were making you very uncomfortable.

• After what felt like ages , Daki walked through the door and did not like what she saw. The only thing that she could focus on was your teary eyes and the orian. You did not know that Daki had been outside the room the entire time. What followed was not a pretty sight. It was mainly filled with screams and cried from the orian as Daki practically killed them.

• Daki hopes that the other orians get the hint not to ever talk to you.

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Thanks for reading Darling !! <3

Feel free to request any character you want. I write for all genders. If you don’t tell me what gender you want then I will just make it gender nuetural. I write for many different fandoms such as:

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• Haikyuu

• Attack on Titan

• My Hero Academia

• Death Note

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[teddy-yandere]

Hey is it ok for you to write an angst? If yes.. How will Yandere, Kokushibo, Douma, and muzan deal with a female s/o that suddenly disappear without a trace ( I love your writings by the way!!! Please don't stop!!!) oh if it's not ok for you to write an angst please ignore this or delete this request!!

- Vanished -

✧*ﾟ WARNING ✧*ﾟ will contain dark themes ( ANGST )

Characters = Kokushibou , Douma , Muzan

A / N = I haven’t written Douma in FOREVER - so needless to say , I was very excited when I got this request !! I have not proofread this so , Enjoy !!

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Kokushibou

★ I have a deep feeling that Kokushibou would be very confused if his darling suddenly disappeared. He would almost be in denial because - c’mon , he is an upper moon demon. He is the second most powerful demon alive !!

★ Knowing Kokushibou , he would have made sure that you had no way of escaping him. He is the type of Yandere who would never fully trust you ( if that makes any sense ).

★ He always had that sinking feeling that one day , you might escape him .

★ It didn’t matter how many times you told him “ I love you “. He would never completely trust you .

★ From the second he walked into the empty room , he knew that you were gone.

★ But that does not stop him from turning the place upside down. Kokushibou would be screaming your name for hours - continuously searching for you. It was almost like you vanished in thin air .

★ That being said , despite Kokushibou’s cold personality, I have a feeling that he would deeply grieve your missing presence.

★ His estate feels empty without you. He did truly love you ( in his own twisted way ). He slowly fall into a downwards spiral.

★ I don’t think he would ever mentally recover from you disappearing. He will never get the closure / comfort on knowing what happened to you .

Douma

★ Douma stans are going to hate me for this post istg

★ I promise I don’t hate Douma , I am just being honest .

★ It was a cool , calm morning , and Douma softly grunted , as he tried to pull you closer to him on the bed - only their was a small problem .

★ You weren’t on the bed . Douma sat up and looked around for you with a confused look spread across his face.

★” come out darling “

★ When he realized that you actually were not hiding from him , he was pissed. His typically calm personality suddenly changed to pure anger.

★ Similarly, to Kokushibou, Douma will turn his estate upside down looking for you. He will also threaten the lower moons to go find you.

★ When he realizes that you are actually gone ( after many months of looking for you ) , he just tries to forget about you.

★ He will put your clothes , and belongings on his bed , and snuggle into them. He is very scared that he might forget you.

★ Although Douma is typically emotionless , he will let out a couple of tears.

Muzan

★ It had been a completely normal day for Muzan. It was looking forward to seeing you. Lately, it had seems like you had been distancing yourself from him.

★ Anyone that knows Muzan , knows that he absolutely hates when his darling is being “ difficult “.

★ As he was approaching your room , he was thinking about all the things he could say to make you feel more comfortable around him.

★ He wishes you would love him already. As he stood outside of your room , he started to adjust his tie to make sure he looked just as perfect as always.

★ So imagine his surprise when he opened the door and found you gone. He tried his best not freak out. He looked all around the room just to make sure that you were not hiding.

★ Once he was sure you were gone , he called a emergency upper moon meeting and basically demanded that they find you or else.

★ Let’s just say that you will not be missing for long. It doesn’t matter how you disappeared, he will find you.

★ Once Muzan does find you, let’s just say that you will be isolated from him for a while. He wants you to feel the same pain he felt when you left him.

★ He hopes that you learned a lesson and will never try to escape him again or else there will be extreme consequences for your actions.

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Thanks for reading , Darling !! <3

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[teddy-yandere]

what would yandere Muzan kokushibou and Yoriichi be like with a s/o who is very quiet and shy?

- Cupcake -

⚠️WARNING⚠️ will contain dark themes

Characters = Muzan , Kokushibou , Yoriichi

A / N = Sorry for any grammar mistakes, I did not proofread this. Please read my bio before requesting, and make sure that my requests are open or else your request will be deleted. Enjoy <3

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Muzan

★ Oh boy- this is going to be a tough one

★ Muzan is definitely the type of man who would actively enjoy having a very sweet , and shy S/O. Because of his major god complex , I have a very bad feeling that he might have a tendency to take advantage of your kind nature.

★ Believe it or not , when Muzan first discovered you - a part of him felt very disgusted by the thought of you. He just couldn’t understand why such a weak human is so kind ( if that makes any sense )

★ Another part of him couldn’t help but look your way. In fact , he tried to excuse his stalkerish tendencies , as him protecting you , because you were too dumb to look after yourself .

★ But , as time went on , Muzan became to actually feel entitled to your kindness . He felt like only he should feel your soft skin.

★ That is probably why he took you in the first place. Because of your shy nature , it wasn’t that hard to get you to become completely submissive to him.

★ As I have said before , I do feel like he would really enjoy to have a darling with a shy , and sweet personality. He would however , enjoy it if your jacket a little bratty every once in a while …

Kokushibou

★ Omg this man is so hot istg

★ Anyways-

★ Similarly to Muzan , I do feel like it would be a main or ego-boost for Kokushibou to have a very sweet darling. In case you don’t know already , Kokushibou has a major god complex , so this will make him feel powerful in a way.

★ You probably ran into Kokushibou by a complete accident. You were running late for a family gathering ( at night ) when you accidentally bumped into him. Before Kokushibou could even have a look at your face , you immediately started to apologize.

★ Kokushibou didn’t know why , but this awoken something in him. He slowly helped you stand up , while helping you pick up some of the stuff you dropped.

★ Kokushibou couldn’t even get your name , before you hurried off. Koku doesn’t know why , but he started to follow you around in the coming nights that followed .

★ When he finally got tired of stalking , and just kidnapped you , I don’t think that he would mind your quiet and shy personality. In fact- he would enjoy it a lot because it allowed him to relax around you.

★ One of his favorite things to do around you is meditating . Kokushibou could meditate for hours in silence while you watch him quietly from your spot on the bed. He will try everything he can to get you to open up to him- but he would never force anything .

Yoriichi

★ Unlike some yanderes , a huge part of me feels like Yoriichi could care less about how shy your are. In fact , I feel like he can relate to you a lot on your kind nature as well.

★ We all know that Yoriichi is known for his kind nature , so it is only natural that he loves you.

★ Yoriichi will pick up very early on that you are a very shy person . He will try his best not overwhelm you with his live , and affection. Yoriichi is definitely the type to try to romantically court you before he kidnaps you ( unlike the other two smh :/ ).

★ He will do nice stuff like bring you flowers. He definitely enjoys looking at your blushing face . A part of him get very jealous whenever you are kind to people who are not him. He knows that it is very selfish - but he just can’t help it. It is simple , you belong to him , and he belongs to you ?

★ After he kidnaps you , he will try his best to make you feel as comfortable as possible. He will also occasionally try to bake with you.

★ if you ever want kids , than he is more than happy to have some ( or adopt ). He knows that you will be an amazing parent because of your sweet nature . Yoriichi practically daydreams about it .

★ Yoriichi is definitely very overprotective of you , because he his very scared that someone might try to take advantage of you , or try to steal you away from him with you even noticing it .

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[teddy-yandere]

Hi I'm just new to your blog I really admire how you write!!! Oh BTW how would yanderes ( Douma, Akaza, Kokushibo) react to a reader who is from the modern world and then one day the yanderes kidnapped the darling but the darling doesn't mind their yandere tendencies as long as they have their phone ( to be honest I can't live without my phone huhuhu📱📱📱)

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✧*ﾟ WARNING ✧*ﾟ will contain dark themes

Character = Douma , Akaza , Kokushibou

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Douma

★ To his surprise , it was incredibly easy for him to kidnap you from your world . ( don’t ask me how he did it )

★ First off - Douma is very curious about your little obsession

★ I think he was expecting you to have a couple of weird “ quirks “. ( considering that fact that you were from another universe ).

★ I do see Douma getting a little jealous of all the attention you give your little device .

★ Douma will probably steal it when he feels like you are not giving him the attention he DESERVES .

★ Although , he does appreciate the fact that you don’t mind his yandere tendencies.

★ It didn’t really matter how well you behave , he will end up destroying your precious phone one way or another .

★ BUT DONT BE DISCOURAGED!!-

★ Douma will still find a way to make it up to you ( unlike the other demons in this post ).

★ He will offer you many expensive items , and gifts that the people from his cult offer to him

Akaza

★ Unlike Douma - Akaza is not going to be so forgiving about his darling’s little “ obsession “.

★ He is going to destroy it no matter what.

★ As soon as he gets you into his possession , he is going to strip you of any luxuries you had in your world.

★ When he first found your phone , he stared at it with a disgusted stare before destroying it , and throwing it over his shoulders ( despite your protests )

★ He will be very confused when you start ignoring him.

★ I do think he is too stubborn to apologize to you.

★ Similarly to Douma , Akaza will try to win back some of your love by getting you expensive gifts .

★ He will get you many clothes made with the finest silk known to man( and demon )

Kokushibou

★ This post is going to be soo small istg

★ Kokushibou is not going to be putting up with any of your bullcrap

★ He is going to take your phone , and you are never going to see it again.

★ This man has the audacity to ask for cuddles after he literally destroyed your phone in front of your eyes.

★ Kokushibou really doesn’t understand why you are so mad.

︎ ★ that’s it sorry angels

︎ ★ I got lazy

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[teddy-yandere]

what would be the reaction of yandere Akaza, yandere Kokushibou and yandere Muzan if it was impossible to turn s/o into a demon?

- Impossible -

⚠️WARNING⚠️ will contain dark themes

Characters = Akaza , Kokushibou , Muzan , Kaigaku

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Akaza

★ Akaza would probably be absolutely devastated at this discovery.

★ A part of him knew that this might of been a possibility, but he never thought it would actually happen.

★ Akaza would just become really depressed for a while ( but he will never tell you ).

★ He is just heart broken that he won’t be able to down eternity with you.

★ I feel like once you die - he will probably just end it all. He can’t stand to be away with you.

★ And besides , you promised him that the two of you would be together through life and death… right ?

Muzan

★ Unlike Akaza , I feel like Muzan wouldn’t care as much.

★ As long as he is with you , he is happy

★ He still does feel a little disappointed that you might not be able to spend forever with him- but he will get over it.

★ That being said , when you do pass away , he will be more hurt than he ever could of imagined.

★ You best believe , that he got you the most expensive casket , and he will probably bury you a beautiful spot under a cherry blossom tree .

★ He will become more closed off towards his upper moons.

★ You were his one true love , and he feel empty without you by his side.

Kokushibou

★ Kokushibou will probaly react very similarly to Muzan .

★ He won’t feel anything at first , but he will feel sad. I also feel like a when you do pass away , he will never stop grieving your death.

★ It would be like he is forever stuck mourning you.

★ He will probaly bury you in his purple checkered Haori

★ I have a feeling that Muzan and the others will notice it , but they will be too scared to bring it up with him.

★ He just feels empty inside

Kaigaku

★ Kaigaku seems like the type of guy who would be in complete denial that he can’t turn you into a demon.

★ I can definitely see him throwing a small tantrum

★ He will never blame you though

★ If anything , he will be come a lot more protective over your human self

★ I can see him asking Douma for tips , but he will soon find that it is useless.

★ When you do die , he will go on a killing rampage

★ he just feels , so empty without you by his side. :((

★ SORRY THIS POST IS SHORT- I HATE WRITING ANGST

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