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Unrequited love- Final Days
Log 10- Kyojuro Rengoku
It was a chance encounter, a fleeting moment that seemed to pause time itself.
You turned a corner, and your eyes met a sight that would leave an indelible mark on your heart—a vibrant crimson haori billowing in the gentle breeze. Rengoku Kyojuro stood tall and resolute.
Captivated by his presence, you found yourselve unable to tear your gaze away from the Flame Hashira. There was something undeniably captivating about him, an otherworldly magnetism that drew you in like a moth to a flame. You watched in awe as he moved with a grace and confidence that spoke of years of rigorous training and unwavering dedication to his cause.
Unbeknownst to you, Rengoku had sensed you. Intrigued by the Kakushi before him, he approached with a warm smile, his eyes alight with genuine kindness.
"Hello there!" He greeted, his voice a bit loud "What brings you here today!?"
Caught off guard by his sudden approach, you stammered for a moment before managing to compose yourself. "Oh, uh, just running errands," youreplied, cheeks flushing with embarrassment
Rengoku's smile widened, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "Ah, the mundane tasks of everyday life! But even in the midst of such chaos, there is beauty to be found, don't you think?"
His words struck a chord within you, stirring something deep within your heart. For the first time in a long while, you felt a sense of joy that had long been dormant within you.
As you both continued your conversation, you found yourselve drawn to Rengoku in a way you couldn't quite comprehend. There was a magnetic pull between you two, an invisible thread of fate that seemed to bind your souls together with each passing moment.
As time passed, the bond between you and Rengoku only grew stronger. Your chance encounter on the mission of a hashira meeting a Kakushi had blossomed into a deep and meaningful connection that was more than the boundaries of mere acquaintanceship.
Rengoku, welcomed you into his life with open arms. He shared stories of his adventures as a Hashira, regaling them with tales of bravery and heroism that never failed to captivate your imagination. In turn, you found solace in his presence, finding comfort in his unwavering support and you also shared your stories as a Kakushi even though they wernt as interesting as being a hashira or just a demon slayer.
Despite the demanding duties as a Demon Slayer and Kakushi, you both made time for each other. Whether it was a leisurely stroll through the parks or a cozy evening spent sharing a meal together. His infectious laughter and boundless enthusiasm brought joy and light into your life.
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, you found yourelve falling deeper and deeper in love with Rengoku. His selflessness and unwavering dedication to protecting humanity stirred a sense of admiration within, igniting a flame of passion that burned brighter with each passing moment.
But it wasn't just Rengoku's bravery that captured your heart; it was the little moments you shared together—the stolen glances, the gentle touches, the whispered words of encouragement—that made your love truly special.
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You traced your fingers over the intricate characters on the scroll, you where going to confess your love for him.
A sudden flutter of wings broke the silence of the room. Your companion, a crow named Hikari, landed on your shoulder, its obsidian eyes reflecting sorrow.
As much as you loved working for demon slayers and helping them. You hated the aftermath of a misson gone wrong. Seeing what these demons are cable off makes you die inside more.
"Hikari," Youwhispered, your voice barely above a breath, "what news do you bring?"
The crow cawed softly, its message clear despite the absence of words. Upper Moon Three had fought Rengoku. The Flame Hashira, had laid down his life in the ultimate sacrifice to protect the other demon slayers and civillians that are still at the scene.
Tears welled in your eyes as the weight of the news settled upon you. But amidst the sorrow, you knew what you must do.
''Y/N!" your crow yelled, "we cannot let Rengoku-sama's sacrifice be in vain. We must retrieve his body and honor him as he deserves."
With a flap of its wings, it took flight once more, disappearing into the fresh morning sky.
You pressed forward, your love for Rengoku fueling every step. Hoping that there is a chance to save him.
Finally, you reached the battleground where Rengoku had made his final stand. The air was heavy with the scent of blood and ash.
With a heavy heart, you knelt beside Rengoku's fallen form, your fingers brushing against his cold skin. His right eye destroyed. His ribs and organs, destroyed. And a gaping hole through his abdomen. Rigor mortis has set in
What ever hope you had was gone. You cried. The other Kakushi looks down, crying. The other three demon slayers where hugging each other crying for their losses.
You whispered words of gratitude and farewell, tears mingling with the blood-soaked earth beneath you.
"I love you"
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Saving Muzan from the sun
Muzan
Shadows danced around. Darkness is all Muzan ever known. Even when he was human- he could never enjoy the sun as he wished. But, Muzan is better than everyone. He has an immortal body that allows him to chnage his appearance, regenerate and so much more. There is no one more stonger than him. He was a being feared by all. With his command over the night and his insatiable thirst for blood and human flesh, he reigned supreme, casting a veil of terror over Japan.
But even the mightiest of beings are not immune to fate's whims.
As the sun began its ascent, its golden rays pierced through the darkness, threatening to consume Muzan in its fiery embrace.
As the first light touched his skin, Muzan's screams echoed through the eerie silence of the night. His flesh sizzled and smoked as he struggled against the sunlight's deadly grip. With every passing moment, his strength waned, and his demise seemed imminent.
You had no idea the sun was rising this soon. Neither did Muzan.
You look in horror seing Muzans flesh sizzle and burn. You have never seen him like this. You frooze in place.
Muzans screaming and clawing got you out of your trance and you imediatly stood infron of him. Blocking the sun from him. He grabs you with a hand that is slowly healing already, and pulls you closer as he gasps for air.
You reached to his face. Muzan was writhing in agony as the sunlight threatened to consume him entirely.
With trembling hands, you fashioned a makeshift canopy from the tattered remains of your clothes, shielding Muzan from the deadly rays of the sun.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the last sliver of sunlight disappeared from his view, Muzan's tortured screams subsided, replaced by a stunned silence. Slowly, he opened his eyes, gazing at you with a mixture of disbelief and gratitude.
"You saved me," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the howling winds.
You simply smiled, your eyes shimmering with unshed tears.
i love writing about muzan in pain
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Fuck it i had an idea
Akaza has three tattoos on his dick that go around
One just below the tip
He runs his cock up and down your pussy, slowly sinking in until he can’t see the first strip no more. You moan and buck your hips to him already wanting more but he stops you. He holds you down with his strong arms. “Not yet, one at a time remember?” He whispers in your ear.
One halfway through
His hand comes down to play with your breast. He moves into you some more, he’s now halfway in you. One more to go.
You moan more,”please akaza-donoooo~ just fuck me alredy” Akaza smirks and shakes his head. “Patience, halfway there, you’re doing so well” he leans down and kisses your neck, tasting your skin and sweat.
He manoeuvres your body, putting your feet above your head giving him a perfect view of his cock in your pussy, you wish you could see what he sees, but just seeing his sculptured body manhandle you was good enough
He moves a hand to your clit and rubs a few times, then uses two fingers to spread your pussy more to get an even better look.
One by the pubic area
He slowly moves all the way in, smirking and looking down at you,”Fuck thats it.Such a good girl”
#demon slayer#kny#kny x reader#akaza x reader#akaza#demon slayer x reader#upper moons#uppermoon three#kimitsu no yaiba
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Would anyone be interested in part two with different demons? please let me know who to write, please!
Demons getting hungry during sex
DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT! MDNI
Summary - you and the demons are having sex, but they feel hungry. Being so close to you and being inside a human it testing the waters. Muzan, kokushibo, douma
Genre- Smut// Angst// Non -con // slight necrophilia// Blood// Gore// Eating human flesh// loss of limbs
Warnings- DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!
Muzan
Muzan controls his hunger by consuming human blood and flesh regularly. This helps him maintain his strength and suppress the intense craving for human flesh that demons typically experience. As he has lived for over 1,000 years, his hunger is well controlled and he can hide his appetite very well. But when he’s busy, he’ll forget to eat sometimes. Truth is, he hates needing to eat, avoiding the sun and demon slayers, or just anything that threatens his existence and makes him seem ‘human’ or ‘weak’ makes him angry. If he doesn’t eat, he’ll become weak. That’s the last thing he needs to be.
He wasn’t thinking about food. He wasn’t hungry at all. But as he kept kissing you, he felt his hunger come. He tried to push it back and it worked well until he entered you.
His hips snap and his dick hits your cervix, making you yelp in pain, you look up to him pissed off and then that was quickly replaced with fear.
Muzan looked gone. His skin got paler somehow, his eyes were crazy. Was he sweating?
Muzan looked down on you. Really looked down on you. In that moment all he saw was a livestock. Not a partner. Not someone he saw value, trust and respect in. Not his love. His body was pulsating with a strange mix of warmth and tension. The hunger clawed at him, a reminder of the insatiable cravings that defined his existence.
You look up to him, your lover, the man who saved you and protected you was not there. That was a demon, you realised in that moment that you were looking death in the eye.
Muzan struggled to suppress the primal desire within. He leaned in to kiss you neck, and took a bite.
Blood sprayed everywhere and you trash and scream under him, he caged you and he suddenly weigh twice his size. He thrusted in you, feeling your wall convulse around him he groaned into your neck as you started fading in and out, pledging for him to stop. He didn’t want you to die, he just had a moment of weakness and needed some food. You understand right? Maybe not cause you’re human. Maybe he’ll make you understand.
Just as your heart was slowing down and as your breathing was stopping, he stuck a finger into your throat, “ may we be together for eternity”
Your neck heals slowly, you’re a weak demon for now. Your eyes open up and you lunge at him.
Kokushibo
Kokushibo controls his hunger by practicing restraint and discipline. He deals whith hunger a lot cause he’s fussy with his food. He only likes to eat strong humans. Weak humans will make you weak. You are what you eat. And he respects Akaza for this reason. Akaza only eats stronger men. No women. But kokushibo is fine with eating women, as long as they are worth it. He’ll kill anyone or anything with no regret. But will only eat the best protein he can get. You notice kokushibo meditating a lot, and they are all for different reasons.
When he enters you in this state, he’s pretty calm about it normally.
You notice his breath faltered. All his eyes rolled back. His hand clench. That’s never happened before. You were sat ontop of him, so you had control over this.
Right?
As soon as you tried to pull yourself away he flipped you over and pushed your head into the dirt, his hand squeezed your hips and pulled them up to meet him again. Kokushibo, leaned close to you to suck on your earlobe and bites it off. He swallowed without thinking.
As soon as you realised, you screamed and he got off you.
You say there with both hands covering where your ear was. “W-what have you done to me!?”
He has disfigured you now and there is no way you would forgive him.
Douma
It started with him licking at your skin, and slowly making his way down till he reached your heat. The smell of your sex made him drool and he looked up to you while his hands where caressing your skin. You where so caught up in the feeling of being touched and worshiped that you didn't even feel his teeth nibble on you. He does this a lot anyway so its not much of a concern to you.
Douma was high. He was so busy with dealing with his followers that he hasn't really been looking after himself. To be licking and sucking the juices out directly from an organ had him shaking with hunger. As delicious as your pussy is, its not enough. He moves his mouth to your inner thigh while he fingers you.
As soon as he takes a bite of your thigh his fingers grew sharper and cut you on the inside making you kick his face, the force pushing him back. Douma was sat on his knees, his errection jumping in his pants as he looks right through you, blood covering his mouth. '' What the- Have you lost your mind!?'' Your thighs squeeze together from the pain of having your inside stabbed. Douma looks at you with a sad look, ''I'm hungry, I'm sure you understand right? You wont let me starve?''
Only then did you feel the weight of his words when he crawled to you, His fangs covered in your blood. You knew he was a demon but this? He promised you would be safe.
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Heavily edited, I missed out so much and didn't make a lot of sense *sweats* my fault for not reading before I published. Sorry!!!
Unrequited love - Another Love
Log 3- Akaza
This is a series of one shots I plan on writing, the link to the master list is here. Please let me know if there is a character you would like me to write and I will add it to my list!
Summary- Akaza remembers her, but he swears he still loves you
Genre- ANGST- These will all have angst in them.
Warnings- slight yandere themes in the beginning// mentions of 'cheating'// heartbreak
Akaza found himself wrapped in the warm embrace of you as you both lay together in bed. His strong arms that wrapped your body just a little tighter. The scent of your hair, delicate and sweet, filled his senses, enveloping him in a cocoon of comfort. As he nestled closer to you, he couldn't help but be reminded of another woman—a woman from his past whose memory still lingered in the depths of his mind unconsciously.
Akaza presses his face deeper into your neck, his voice muffled by your skin as he grumbles, "Stay still… relax." His grip on your waist tightens as he curls closer to you. You remind him so much of her—his Koyuki. It's the reason he keeps you, why he won't allow anyone else to touch you. He can't afford to lose another. He simply can't.
"Koyuki..." he hums into your neck. He doesn't know anyone named Koyuki. That's not even close to your name. Akazas eyes widen as he looks into your eyes and then looks away ashamed. You pushed him away. "What?"
"I-Im sorry... I dont know anyone named Koyuki" That name feels so nice to say...
"Well, why else are you saying some woman's name then?" You raise your voice, moving further back but Akaza keeps walking towards you, hands open, submissive.
"Please, im not lying to you! You are the only woman in my life!"
You scoff and turn away,
"Koyuki.." He said her name again, a confused look on his face
You stood across from Akaza, eyes locked in a silent battle, as the weight of unspoken words hung heavy between them.
"Why do you keep saying her name then, Akaza?" Your voice was sharp, tinged with hurt and accusation.
Akaza sighed, his brows furrowing in frustration. "I dont know, it's nothing. Just a name that popped into my head."
But you weren't convinced.
"You expect me to believe that?" Your voice wavered with emotion, fingers curling into fists by your sides. "Every time we're together, it's always... not natural. You treat me like I'm sick! You always try to take care of me and try to feed me. It's like I'm not even here."
Akaza's jaw tightened, his gaze flickering away for a moment before returning to meet your eyes. "I swear to you, I'm not cheating on you. I love you, Y/N with all my heart."
But you couldn't shake the doubt that gnawed at your insides. How could you trust Akaza when he couldn't even trust himself to remember his own past? It felt like you were living in the shadow of a ghost, a love that lingered just beyond reach.
Amid your heated exchange, Akaza suddenly went silent, his eyes widening in shock. You watched as a flicker of recognition passed over his features, a glimmer of something long forgotten.
"Koyuki…" Akaza breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "I remember her."
Your heart sank, a mix of relief and anguish washing over you. You had wanted Akaza to remember, to understand the depth his past, but now that he did, it felt like a betrayal.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N," Akaza murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I never meant to hurt you. But I promised her, to protect her and to be with her..." Tears were flowing down his face.
Tears pricked at your eyes as you realized the truth of Akaza's words. No matter how much you loved each other, there would always be a part of Akaza that belonged to someone else.
With a heavy heart, you reached out and took Akaza's hand in yours. You knew that some loves were meant to be remembered, while others were destined to fade away.
"Goodbye Akaza."
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Kokushibo with someone(any gender is fine!) that isn't... totally socially adjusted and a tad oblivious(putting that mildly)? they don't pick up on a lot of social cues and tend to fumble their words a lot and speak fast sometimes. Can't even make eye contact without getting nervous. Rather quiet and would more so like quality time than just simply speaking. (like, both could read books together or play games that were around in the taisho era)
this is me describing what its like for me to be around people as a neurodivergent person. I understand this is not the same thing for every neurodivergent person out there, but this is just my experience.
Thank you for your ask! I really relate to this, and I have such a horrible stutter :( I feel a lot of people may be able to relate to this as well. I wrote head cannons if that's okay :)
Summary-Kokushibo x (typically) Neurodivergent reader. Gender not specified
Genre- Fluff
Warnings- None
Kokushibo, found himself intrigued by this companion who seemed to dance to a different rhythm than most.
Their interactions were often punctuated by awkward pauses and stumbled words, yet Kokushibo found himself drawn to their genuine nature.
You both can spend hours together in complete silence, yet each moment feels full and meaningful.
He observed your discomfort with eye contact and noted how you seemed to prefer the comfort of shared activities over idle conversation.
This suited him well, for Kokushibo himself is not one for small talk.
He never rushes you or grows frustrated with your social awkwardness, instead offering gentle encouragement and support.
Together, you both would spend quiet hours engrossed in books or engaged in traditional games of strategy like Baduk. His favourite game.
Over time, you and Kokushibo develop your own silent language, communicating through subtle gestures and shared expressions.
You learn to anticipate each other's needs and desires without the need for words.
In these moments, words became unnecessary.
Kokushibo found solace in you, appreciating the simplicity of your companionship
For both of you, your time together serves as a sanctuary from the demands and expectations of the outside world. In each other's company, you find acceptance and belonging without judgment or prejudice from anyone else.
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Unrequited love - Another Love
Log 3- Akaza
This is a series of one shots I plan on writing, the link to the master list is here. Please let me know if there is a character you would like me to write and I will add it to my list!
Summary- Akaza remembers her, but he swears he still loves you
Genre- ANGST- These will all have angst in them.
Warnings- slight yandere themes in the beginning// mentions of 'cheating'// heartbreak
Akaza found himself wrapped in the warm embrace of you as you both lay together in bed. His strong arms that wrapped your body just a little tighter. The scent of your hair, delicate and sweet, filled his senses, enveloping him in a cocoon of comfort. As he nestled closer to you, he couldn't help but be reminded of another woman—a woman from his past whose memory still lingered in the depths of his mind unconsciously.
Akaza presses his face deeper into your neck, his voice muffled by your skin as he grumbles, "Stay still… relax." His grip on your waist tightens as he curls closer to you. You remind him so much of her—his Koyuki. It's the reason he keeps you, why he won't allow anyone else to touch you. He can't afford to lose another. He simply can't.
"Koyuki..." he hums into your neck. He doesn't know anyone named Koyuki. That's not even close to your name. Akazas eyes widen as he looks into your eyes and then looks away ashamed. You pushed him away. "What?"
"I-Im sorry... I dont know anyone named Koyuki" That name feels so nice to say...
"Well, why else are you saying some woman's name then?" You raise your voice, moving further back but Akaza keeps walking towards you, hands open, submissive.
"Please, im not lying to you! You are the only woman in my life!"
You scoff and turn away,
"Koyuki.." He said her name again, a confused look on his face
You stood across from Akaza, eyes locked in a silent battle, as the weight of unspoken words hung heavy between them.
"Why do you keep saying her name then, Akaza?" Your voice was sharp, tinged with hurt and accusation.
Akaza sighed, his brows furrowing in frustration. "I dont know, it's nothing. Just a name that popped into my head."
But you weren't convinced.
"You expect me to believe that?" Your voice wavered with emotion, fingers curling into fists by your sides. "Every time we're together, it's always... not natural. You treat me like I'm sick! You always try to take care of me and try to feed me. It's like I'm not even here."
Akaza's jaw tightened, his gaze flickering away for a moment before returning to meet your eyes. "I swear to you, I'm not cheating on you. I love you, Y/N with all my heart."
But you couldn't shake the doubt that gnawed at your insides. How could you trust Akaza when he couldn't even trust himself to remember his own past? It felt like you were living in the shadow of a ghost, a love that lingered just beyond reach.
Amid your heated exchange, Akaza suddenly went silent, his eyes widening in shock. You watched as a flicker of recognition passed over his features, a glimmer of something long forgotten.
"Koyuki…" Akaza breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "I remember her."
Your heart sank, a mix of relief and anguish washing over you. You had wanted Akaza to remember, to understand the depth his past, but now that he did, it felt like a betrayal.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N," Akaza murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I never meant to hurt you. But I promised her, to protect her and to be with her..." Tears were flowing down his face.
Tears pricked at your eyes as you realized the truth of Akaza's words. No matter how much you loved each other, there would always be a part of Akaza that belonged to someone else.
With a heavy heart, you reached out and took Akaza's hand in yours. You knew that some loves were meant to be remembered, while others were destined to fade away.
"Goodbye Akaza."
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Unrequited love - The deception of desire
Log 0- Kibitsuji Muzan
This is a series of one shots I plan on writing, the link to the master list is here. Please let me know if there is a character you would like me to write and I will add it to my list!
Summary- Muzan Kibutsuji isnt a very lovely husband.
Genre- ANGST- These will all have angst in them.
Warnings- Manipulation/ dark themes/ mentions of physical abuse/ slight gore
The entertainment district. Busy streets, colourful lanterns, plenty of people, plenty of food. As he strolled through the vibrant city, Muzan's crimson eyes flickered with curiosity, observing the humans as they reviled in their pleasures. The scent of sake and the sound of laughter filled the air, but beneath it all, he could smell the fear and desperation. Despite the vibrant atmosphere around him, he remained detached.
As he moved through the crowds, his sharp senses heightened. He couldn't help but notice the fragile humans around him. Their fleeting lives seemed insignificant in comparison to his immortal existence. He relished in the fear that emanated from them.
As Muzan continued his stroll, his attention was unexpectedly drawn to a vibrant flower stand nestled in the crowds. Intrigued, he approached, his curiosity piqued by the array of blooms from all corners of the world, their intoxicating scents mingling with the scent of the humans around.
At the stand, he found himself face to face with a young woman whose beauty was as captivating as the flowers she tended. Her eyes sparkled with warmth and innocence, a stark contrast to him. Yet, beneath her cheerful demeanour, he sensed a hint of something else.
"Welcome, sir," she greeted him with a sweet smile "Is there something specific you're looking for today?"
He could sense the faint pulse of fear that quickened her heartbeat in his presence. It was a reaction he had grown accustomed to.
"Surprisingly, I find myself drawn to your flowers," he replied, his voice smooth and velvety. "I was not aware such beauty existed in this world."
The woman's smile widened, and she gestured toward the colourful blooms that surrounded them. "Each of these flowers has its own story, its own unique beauty," she explained. "They come from all around the world." Muzan's gaze lingered on the delicate petal. For a fleeting moment, he felt a sense of wonder and appreciation for the beauty that surrounded him. But the moment passed quickly. With a faint smirk, he reached out to pluck a single flower from its stem, his fingers brushing against the soft petals with a touch as gentle as a whisper
"Perhaps I shall take this as a reminder of the fleeting beauty of this world," he mused, "Thank you, my dear."
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Several nights passed, and Muzan found himself inexplicably drawn back to the flower stand in the entertainment district. You had every flower there, except the one he needed.
"Welcome back," she greeted him warmly, her smile lighting up her face. "It's good to see you again."
Muzan inclined his head in acknowledgment, a rare gesture from someone so accustomed to command. "I could not resist the lure of your flowers," he admitted. The woman laughed softly, "I'm glad to hear that," she replied. "Is there something in particular you're looking for today?"
Muzan hesitated for a moment, "I... I wished to see you again," The woman's smile widened, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, here I am," she said, a hint of mischief in her voice. "What can I do for you?"
Muzan took a step closer, his gaze fixed on her with an intensity that made her heart flutter. "I find myself... intrigued by you," he confessed, his voice low and husky. "I wish to know more about the woman behind the flowers."
The woman's laughter faded, replaced by a look of curiosity and uncertainty. "I'm just a simple florist," she said softly. "There's not much to know."
But Muzan needed to get close. He reached out to gently brush a stray lock of hair from her face, his touch as tender.
"You are anything but simple," he murmured, his voice filled with a fake warmth. "And I would very much like to get to know you better."
For a moment, the woman seemed to hesitate, her gaze flickering between Muzan's intense stare and the darkness that surrounded them. But then, with a smile that lit up the night, she nodded her head in agreement.
"I would like that," she said softly. "I would like that very much."
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"Tell me, woman," Muzan snapped impatiently, his voice dripping with disdain. "Have you heard of the blue spider lily?" His hand, tangled inti her hair, pulling her up to meet his sharp gaze, red eyes burning into hers.
The woman's brow furrowed in confusion "I-I'm sorry, sir," she stammered, her voice trembling. "I'm not familiar with that flower."
Muzan's eyes narrowed dangerously as he pulled her hair tighter, his towering figure casting a shadow over the woman. "You ignorant fool!" he spat, his voice laced with venom. "How dare you not know of such a crucial flower? Its your fucking job to know these things! You are nothing but a useless, pathetic human!"
The woman recoiled at his words, her teary eyes wide with fear as she struggled to comprehend the sudden change in Muzan's demeanour. She had never seen him like this before—so full of rage.
"I-I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely above a whimper. "I didn't mean to—"
But before she could finish her sentence, Muzan lashed out with a cruel laugh, he let go of her hair and kicked her to the ground, breaking bones and rapturing organs, causing her to bleed out. "Pathetic," he sneered. "You are nothing but a worthless insect, unworthy of my attention."
With that, Muzan turned on his heel and stormed away, leaving the woman trembling in his wake. As she watched him disappear into the night.
#demon slayer#kny#kny x reader#muzan kibutsuji#muzan x reader#i actually hate this but i have no idea what else to write
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Unrequited love- Masterlist
This is a small series of one shots I am going to write about, if there is a character you want me to write please let me know! Below are the character that I plan on writing for. Please be mindful, They will have dark themes:
Characters- Muzan | Kokushibo | Douma | Akaza | Gyutaro | Daki | Enmu | Rengoku | Uzui | Giyuu
#demon slayer#kny#kny x reader#douma x reader#akaza x reader#douma#kokushibo x reader#muzan kibutsuji#akaza#muzan x reader#gyutaro x reader#kny daki#daki x reader#enmu x reader#kny enmu#rengoku kyojuro#kyojuro x reader#tengen uzui x reader#tengen uzui#giyuu tomioka#kny giyuu#giyuu x reader
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Were / are they a Virgin?
Summery- Where they a virgin when they where humans? are they still ?
Genre- Smut. MDNI
Warnings- Talks of sex, masturbation.
Human Muzan
Was a virgin- He didn’t get married. He had a wealthy family but never found a wife. He was born with a frail body so even if he did have a wife-he couldn't. Or at least it would be very bad experience putting sex off for him. Although he never had a big “desire” to have sex- he still was curious about it and often masturbated as a human.
Demon Muzan
Not a virgin- Don't really need to explain- but he's had sex a lot. He likes it, but can live without it. He has other things to focus on so he doesn't seek sex a lot. Sex does come naturally to him though anyway. He's a 'young' good looking man after all. Who often manipulates women and people to get what he wants. If he has to play Husband and a Oiran, he will.
He has also had sex in his female form.
Human Kokushibo
Not a virgin-His first and last was with his wife. He had a duty as a man to produce heirs and that was it to him. He did like sex, but was very insecure. He was emotionally unavailable I suppose, and never expressed himself.
Demon kokushibo
Virgin. He remembers his past life and know how sex works, but he doesn’t see humans as equals- only as cattle. He’s not opposed to it though, he’s seen plenty of humans that are pleasing to the eye and would like to indulge in. But never acted on it.
Human Douma
Not a virgin. Was never married or had plans to - but he was good looking and had different features that made him more 'exotic' so a lot of people where curious, and so was he. He didn't have a lot of sex due to being so busy - only problem he faced was that people fell in love with him after they had sex. He never felt that.
Daemon Douma
Not a virgin. He has toyed with men and women and finds it entertaining, plus it does feels good. People who have had sex with him don't really live to tell anyone else. There are a few who live. Doesn't actively seek sex but he can tell when a humans wants him. He will also use the art of seduction to get what he wants too.
Human Akaza
Virgin. He was planning on marring Koyuki and was waiting for their special night. He never thought he would- having tattoos of a criminal over his body has made him feel worthless so he had a lot of doubt about finding love. Him and Koyuki had kissed a lot but that's as far as it went.
Demon Akaza
Double virgin. He never feels the desire for sex. He only wants to get stronger. All he does is follows Muzans orders, train and eat.
Human Hantengu
Not a virgin- Has had wife's. No idea if any kids have come out of it but there where attempts.
Demon Hantengu
Virgin? Maybe the lust clone has had sex but the other clones and himself? Virgins.
Human Gyokko
Virgin
Demon Gyokko
DOUBLE VIRGIN
Human Gyutaro
Virgin. Women would scream at the sight of him. Not only because he was ugly but had bad hygiene, malnourished and weak. He was fighting everyday of his life. Never thought about it.
Demon Gyutaro
Virgin. Only as a demon he got curious and had the desire for it, he hasn't tried to have sex cause he know he will just get laughed at which will result in someone's death.
Human Nakime
Not a virgin. She had a husband in her human life but never had kids with him.
Demon Nakime
Virgin. Doesn't have the desire to have sex.
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Hello! Today I rewatched Titanic for the hundredth time, so I had an idea:
https://youtu.be/3CfB23kVtdQ?si=0Nb9KzYVZkgMtIyq
do you know this scene in Titanic? In any case, here it is, if you haven't seen this movie (I highly recommend it, crying every time Imao)
So, imagine that Rose is a character (inosuke) and Jack is the reader (their s/o) begins to die/or turn into a demon, they are both very hurt, the character understandably end up next to the reader at this moment in a hope to stop the process, but then both realize that nothing helps, and before going completely crazy/or die, the reader begins to calm down characters (just repeat lines from this scene lol) How would the characters react? I want some angsssss yeahh
P.S. If it's not difficult, briefly describe how the characters will behave after the death of their s/o(I prefer romantic)
So sorry for my English is so bad!!! I am not speaking it, hope you having a good day/night!!
Titanic is a great movie! Havnt watched it in years though: /.
This took me so long to write I'm so sorry, I hope I wrote this to your liking- I did switch the dialogue up a bit to fit the story more
Summary- Reader gets transformed into a demon and Inosuke is heavily injured.
Genre - Slight fluff but mostly Angst
Warnings- Reader being transformed to a demon. Reader death.
Inosuke's heart pounded in his chest as he watched you convulsing, the signs of demon transformation taking hold. Desperation clawed at his throat as he dropped to his knees beside you, clutching the fading warmth of your hand.
"No, no, (Y/N), stay with me!" Inosuke pleaded, his voice raw with pain, taking his mask off to see you better. He frantically searched for any way to halt the inevitable transformation, but the demonic blood surged through your veins like a torrent.
Tears stung Inosuke's eyes as he whispered, "I won't let you go, not like this."
But despite his desperate attempts, the transformation continued, and your agonized cries filled the air. Inosuke's chest tightened with despair, realizing that he was losing the person he loved to the demons.
In the final moments, as you teetered on the brink of insanity, your eyes met. The love and connection they shared echoed in that fleeting gaze. Your's voice, strained and ethereal, broke the silence.
"I-Inosuke... It's okay. I love you."
''Dont you do that. Dont you say your goodbyes! Not yet!''
''Im getting cold- I dont feel well''
''Listen (Y/N), we can fix this okay!? We can keep you safe like Gonpachiro and his sister! Yeah.. we can do that yeah?''
''I cant feel my body, I just feel... hungry''
''Yopu cant- you have to survive, you cant give up. No matter what happens''
You couldt say anything
''PROMISE ME. PROMISE ME NOW''
''I- I promise..''
Inosuke's heart shattered, his own screams joining yours in a song of grief and despair. He clutched onto you, unable to accept the inevitable. But the darkness claimed you. You couldn't live like this. He raised both his katanas into the air, striking down in one blow.
Inosuke was left with a heavy emptiness. The world seemed devoid of colour, and each breath felt like a struggle. He was haunted by the memory of your final moments.
The ache of loss echoed in every step, every breath. Inosuke, once fierce and untamed, became a mere shell of his former self. He couldn't bring himself to move on, forever tethered to the memory of your love.
In the quiet moments, Inosuke would visit the place where they shared their most cherished memories, whispering words to the wind as if you could hear. The ache never truly left him, a constant companion in the void left by your absence.
And so, Inosuke wandered through life, a lone warrior with a heart forever scarred by the tragic love that once burned bright.
#kny#kny x reader#inoske#inosuke hashibira#inosuke x reader#demon slayer#demon slayer inosuke#tanjiro#nezuko#inosuke hashiriba#kny inosuke
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Hi! I love your writing! can you plz write head cannons of the upper moons love language? giving and reciving? thanks
Thank you for your ask!
UPPERMOONS + MUZAN LOVE LANUGAGE
Warnings: Some mature themes
Muzan
Gifts. Gifts. Gifts.
He has money so he will buy you something every day
He doesn’t really touch you, he doesn’t know how to show affection (genuine) any other way other than sex and money
But he likes it when you do acts of service and quality time. It shows him that you are loyal to him.
More like a sugar daddy than a partner.
Kokushibo
Quality time
You both don’t get to spend a lot of time together due to him being “business partners” with Muzan.
So Quality time is important
He likes to have you close to him
Some physical touch too. He's more reserved in that area though
Will let you play with his hair. And he’ll play with your hair too
He likes quality time and physical touch. It shows him that you feel the same way to him.
Receiving is the same as giving
Douma
Um I feel like he would work out what love language is yours and adapt to that.
But he can’t deny he loves to touch
Will almost always find a way to touch you
He like physical touch. Just loves how warm you are. The power imbalance make him excited and just you being so willingly close to him even though he can kill you makes him feel a little something.
He doesn't care what he receives. But it would be quality time. He'll 'feel' used if you are just touching each other all the time so try to spend quality time together, he wont get to bored then if you are interested in him and not using him for money, sex, status etc...
Akaza
Quality time, gifts and acts of service
This man (im sorry im biased but i love him you have no idea)
Will try to spend as much time as he can with you.
Steals for you. You don't know this though...
WIll do anything for you, chores, labor, murder etc...
His is Words of affirmation.
Muzan tortures him and tells him how useless he is
Its so nice to come home to you and you tell him how strong he is and how amazing he is.
Tell him you are proud of him after every mission because Muzan doesn't. Tell him he's strong. Hell fight back and tell you he's only upper moon three but reassure him anyway.
He doesn't really want you to do anything for him rather than being safe and healthy.
He's happy as long as you are
Hantengu
Gifts
Will sneak into your place with gifts he stole from someone's house.
Will try to run away if you see him cause you scared him
Words of affirmation.
He needs to know that you do love him and you want to be with him
Gyokko
He will gift you pots. All the time.
As well as spend quality time with you.
Will talk about his artwork and other artist around the world that he appreciates.
Likes words of affirmation.
Tell him how beautiful he is and complement his work
You'll be safe
*Thumbs up*
Gyutaro
Acts of service.
He kinda got this from his sister as she always expects him to do stuff for her. So this is kind of all he knows
Loves when you touch him and compliment him
He finds it hard to believe that you like him but because you actually touch him you obviously like him. Actions speak louder than words to him
He gets very flustered and he starts picking his skin cause he gets so overstimulated
Daki
Words of affirmation and quality time.
You don't get to spend much time in the night because she is s busy.
If she is not eating her stored up humans in the day she will come to spend time with you.
Her compliments to you are very back sided. Is she insulting or complimenting you? No clue
Words of affirmation. Acts of service. Gifts
Probably the only demon who actually want gifts.
She loves it when you worship her and will not have it any other way.
You are luck she's with you, you know?
Do as she says. She even expects you do things she saying in her mind but she keeps having to train you until you know your place.
Loves gifts, shows her how much you love her. Will not tolerate cheap gifts, even if it is the thought that counts. She's worth more.
#demon slayer#kny#kny x reader#douma x reader#akaza x reader#douma#kokushibo x reader#muzan kibutsuji#muzan x reader#akaza#gyokko x reader#gyokko#gyutaro x reader#gyutaro#daki x reader#kny daki#hantengu x reader#hantengu#kimitsu no yaiba
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Demons getting hungry during sex
DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT! MDNI
Summary - you and the demons are having sex, but they feel hungry. Being so close to you and being inside a human it testing the waters. Muzan, kokushibo, douma
Genre- Smut// Angst// Non -con // slight necrophilia// Blood// Gore// Eating human flesh// loss of limbs
Warnings- DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!
Muzan
Muzan controls his hunger by consuming human blood and flesh regularly. This helps him maintain his strength and suppress the intense craving for human flesh that demons typically experience. As he has lived for over 1,000 years, his hunger is well controlled and he can hide his appetite very well. But when he’s busy, he’ll forget to eat sometimes. Truth is, he hates needing to eat, avoiding the sun and demon slayers, or just anything that threatens his existence and makes him seem ‘human’ or ‘weak’ makes him angry. If he doesn’t eat, he’ll become weak. That’s the last thing he needs to be.
He wasn’t thinking about food. He wasn’t hungry at all. But as he kept kissing you, he felt his hunger come. He tried to push it back and it worked well until he entered you.
His hips snap and his dick hits your cervix, making you yelp in pain, you look up to him pissed off and then that was quickly replaced with fear.
Muzan looked gone. His skin got paler somehow, his eyes were crazy. Was he sweating?
Muzan looked down on you. Really looked down on you. In that moment all he saw was a livestock. Not a partner. Not someone he saw value, trust and respect in. Not his love. His body was pulsating with a strange mix of warmth and tension. The hunger clawed at him, a reminder of the insatiable cravings that defined his existence.
You look up to him, your lover, the man who saved you and protected you was not there. That was a demon, you realised in that moment that you were looking death in the eye.
Muzan struggled to suppress the primal desire within. He leaned in to kiss you neck, and took a bite.
Blood sprayed everywhere and you trash and scream under him, he caged you and he suddenly weigh twice his size. He thrusted in you, feeling your wall convulse around him he groaned into your neck as you started fading in and out, pledging for him to stop. He didn’t want you to die, he just had a moment of weakness and needed some food. You understand right? Maybe not cause you’re human. Maybe he’ll make you understand.
Just as your heart was slowing down and as your breathing was stopping, he stuck a finger into your throat, “ may we be together for eternity”
Your neck heals slowly, you’re a weak demon for now. Your eyes open up and you lunge at him.
Kokushibo
Kokushibo controls his hunger by practicing restraint and discipline. He deals whith hunger a lot cause he’s fussy with his food. He only likes to eat strong humans. Weak humans will make you weak. You are what you eat. And he respects Akaza for this reason. Akaza only eats stronger men. No women. But kokushibo is fine with eating women, as long as they are worth it. He’ll kill anyone or anything with no regret. But will only eat the best protein he can get. You notice kokushibo meditating a lot, and they are all for different reasons.
When he enters you in this state, he’s pretty calm about it normally.
You notice his breath faltered. All his eyes rolled back. His hand clench. That’s never happened before. You were sat ontop of him, so you had control over this.
Right?
As soon as you tried to pull yourself away he flipped you over and pushed your head into the dirt, his hand squeezed your hips and pulled them up to meet him again. Kokushibo, leaned close to you to suck on your earlobe and bites it off. He swallowed without thinking.
As soon as you realised, you screamed and he got off you.
You say there with both hands covering where your ear was. “W-what have you done to me!?”
He has disfigured you now and there is no way you would forgive him.
Douma
It started with him licking at your skin, and slowly making his way down till he reached your heat. The smell of your sex made him drool and he looked up to you while his hands where caressing your skin. You where so caught up in the feeling of being touched and worshiped that you didn't even feel his teeth nibble on you. He does this a lot anyway so its not much of a concern to you.
Douma was high. He was so busy with dealing with his followers that he hasn't really been looking after himself. To be licking and sucking the juices out directly from an organ had him shaking with hunger. As delicious as your pussy is, its not enough. He moves his mouth to your inner thigh while he fingers you.
As soon as he takes a bite of your thigh his fingers grew sharper and cut you on the inside making you kick his face, the force pushing him back. Douma was sat on his knees, his errection jumping in his pants as he looks right through you, blood covering his mouth. '' What the- Have you lost your mind!?'' Your thighs squeeze together from the pain of having your inside stabbed. Douma looks at you with a sad look, ''I'm hungry, I'm sure you understand right? You wont let me starve?''
Only then did you feel the weight of his words when he crawled to you, His fangs covered in your blood. You knew he was a demon but this? He promised you would be safe.
#demon slayer#kny#kny x reader#douma x reader#kokushibo x reader#muzan kibutsuji#muzan x reader#douma#kny smut
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Rengoku Kyojuro with reader who once in a conversation, recalls to some familial trauma (think of the worst thing a person can experience from a family member) they had like its no problem and laughs to themself.
reader, like, douma, cant figure out how to process such traumatic things, but unlike him, they have emotions and is able to grieve if they try
A/N- Thank you for your ask!
Summary- Kyojuro with reader who struggles with their traumatic past
Genre- Angst// Fluff
Warnings-Mentions of death, blood// Trauma
It started when you both where doing a mission together, the child in the situation has had everyone in their family murdered by a demon in the most horrific way you can imagine. It reminded you of your childhood and you both talked about it.
Kyojuro was confused. How can you smile and laugh? That child is going to suffer so much even if he was saved. And you went through something familiar? Are you okay? You both talked awhile. Fort once, he was quiet. He was trying to figure out your thought process
In Kyojuro's head, he believes your resilience in casually recounting such deep familial trauma is a testament to your inner strength.
He admires your ability to face adversity with a brave front, convinced that your laughter is a coping mechanism rather than a dismissal of the pain. However, he also senses a depth of emotional turmoil beneath the surface that you might not be fully acknowledging.
Rengoku finds himself silently observing your moments of quiet contemplation.
He longs to offer support but struggles to comprehend the complexity of your emotions, realizing that your laughter might be a shield masking the depths of your grief.
Meanwhile, you grapple with the internal conflict of trying to process the trauma that surfaces in unexpected moments. You feel the weight of your emotions, and the laughter that once seemed like a defence mechanism becomes a reminder of the pain you're trying to suppress. As you navigate this emotional rollercoaster, you appreciate Rengoku's unwavering support and stability, even if he can't fathom your emotional landscape.
In the midst of battling demons and protecting humanity. He learns to read the subtleties of your moods, offering a comforting presence during the moments when laughter fades into introspective silence. And while you may struggle to articulate the depths of your grief, you find solace in knowing that, with Rengoku by your side, you don't have to face the shadows alone.
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Sorry!
Sorry I havnt been active! I lost access to my account but im back now! I’ll try and do some ask next week- week after!
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here's somethin interesting: Kyojuro's twin sister! reader and akaza? w/ the flaiming hair & everything! how would it go?
Oooooo I like this! Bonus points for asking about Akaza (my love<33)
Summary- Akaza fights Kyojuro twin sister Honestly wanna write a part two
Genre- Angst// fluff?
Warnings- Mention of character death// Typical violence
The air was thick with tension as Kyojuro Rengoku's twin sister, Y/N, stood facing the powerful demon, Akaza. Her flame-like hair danced in the evening breeze, mirroring the intensity burning within her.
Akaza, the upper-ranked demon, tilted his head, intrigued by the appearance of another flame user and a female slayer. "Well, well, what do we have here? Another Rengoku, perhaps?"
Y/N eyes flared with determination. "I am Y/N, sister to Kyojuro Rengoku. I won't let you harm anyone else!"
The battle began, flames clashing against the demon. Y/N moved with the same grace and strength as her brother, fueled by the same unwavering spirit. Akaza, impressed by her skills, couldn't help but acknowledge the Rengoku bloodline. Although he doesn't hurt women, he'd just defend himself to see how long she could go.
"You're a formidable opponent, Y/N," Akaza remarked, his eyes gleaming with curiosity. "But do you truly believe you can defeat me?"
Y/N gritted her teeth, channelling the memories of her brother's teachings. "I fight for justice, for the lives you demons have taken. I won't let your tyranny continue!"
Akaza, though enjoying the challenge, couldn't help but be reminded of the fight between him and Kyojuro. The bond between the two grew strong until her brother died, not just as siblings but as warriors bound by the flames they wielded.
"You're different from the others," Akaza admitted, his tone no longer mocking. "There's a fire in you that I haven't seen before."
Y/N seized the opportunity, unleashing a powerful breathing technique she had mastered through years of training. The flames erupted, engulfing Akaza momentarily. Akaza stood, a mixture of surprise and respect in his eyes.
"You've grown stronger, Y/N," he acknowledged, a rare smile playing on his lips.
The battle ended with Y/N emerging victorious, but instead of the usual hatred between demon slayer and demon, there lingered a sense of mutual respect. Akaza, wounded but not defeated, vanished into the shadows, leaving Y/N standing amidst the fading embers of their clash. Akaza looked back to see her standing still. He would've easily beaten her but he cant bring himself to hurt her, but he was impressed of her strength. He doesn't compliment humans much.
As she looked to the horizon, Y/N whispered, "For you, Kyojuro. I'll carry on our family's legacy."
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