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#Entertainment District Arc
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๐ŸŒธ๐‘ช๐’‚๐’•๐’„๐’‰๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’Œ๐’ ๐’”๐’’๐’–๐’‚๐’…'๐’” ๐’…๐’Š๐’”๐’ˆ๐’–๐’Š๐’”๐’†๐ŸŒธ
๐‘ป๐’‚๐’๐’‹๐’Š๐’“๐’ ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚๐’…๐’, ๐’๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’”๐’– ๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’•๐’”๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚, ๐‘ฐ๐’๐’๐’”๐’–๐’Œ๐’† ๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’“๐’‚ ๐‘ฟ ๐‘ญ๐’†๐’Ž!๐‘น๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’“(๐‘ถ๐’Š๐’“๐’‚๐’)
๐“œ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฝ
A SUPER SHORT IMAGINE! (Can be turned into full fics if requested~)
You're an oiran who's having identity crises because you can't help but be drawn to this specific newcomer. Not only has she been acting strange around youโ€”touching your hair, offering to share meals, etc.โ€”but the gesture is so endearing that you can't help but feel flushed.
Then one day, you walked in her room and suddenly caught her... no, him red-handed.
CONTENT WARNINGS: Some are just fluffy but some also have curse words. Slightly Suggestive too maybe?
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๐ŸŒธ๐‘ป๐’‚๐’๐’‹๐’Š๐’“๐’ ๐‘ฒ๐’‚๐’Ž๐’‚๐’…๐’๐ŸŒธ
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Things have changed since Sumiko, the newcomer, arrived in the house. She's just your age and undoubtedly obedient. Sumiko's also strong, and that definitely surprised you, especially when you first saw her carrying some of the baggage of your fellow oiran upstairs.
Sumiko's not the chatty type, but when you find time, you make sure that you're helping her with her chores despite all her complaints. You just can't stop observing her and being in awe of her strangeness, until one day you find yourself wondering more about her.
And one day, Sumiko just started sharing her meals with you, asking if she could help you braid your hair, clean your room, and more. She's acting more strangely towards you, but you kind of like that attention.
Your heart started beating every time she smiled, and that even led to some sleepless nights as you tried to figure out what kind of feeling you have for her.
All you know is that this is a kind of attraction. You're definitely attracted to Sumiko.
One day, you just told yourself that it was enough, and you want to tell her your feelings so that perhaps both of you can figure it out. The confusion was just a bit too much, and you felt helpless.
So then, you suddenly barged into her room, ready to tell her everything.
But as you closed the door behind you, your world suddenly stopped...
"Suโ€”Sumi-chan?" The sight in front of you left you speechless.
Sumi-chan turned towards you, red as a tomato, as sheโ€”no, heโ€”covered himself with his checkered kimono.
"Yโ€”you're a man?!" You stuttered, falling down on your buttocks on the floor as your eyes widened more. You felt a heat crawl up your cheeks when Sumiko went beside you and covered your mouth with his calloused hands.
"Shhh! Please don't scream Y/N-chan."
You nodded, and he let go of you. With that, you took the opportunity to take in his real appearance. Manly hair, broad shoulders, exposed abs... You stopped yourself from looking further down. What you see is already enough to prove that Sumiko isn't a woman.
"Yโ€”you're a man?" You asked once again in a whisper, and that made him close his eyes and bow down. "I'm so sorry! I should've told you, but I'm on a mission, and this disguise is a part of that."
"Then who are you? What are you?"
"I'm Tanjiro Kamado. And I'm so sorry if I lied to all of you."
You felt the genuineness in his tone, and that made you calm down. You bit your lip and reached for his kimono, fixing it to cover his manly torso. "I understand. I won't ask more, Kamado-san, and I promise that your secret's safe with me."
"Thank you!"
He suddenly embraced you, and that made your heart skip once again. The confusion in you seemed to subside as you finally knew that you had been attracted to a man all along. You hugged him back, burying your face in the crook of his shoulder. It's comfortable.
Both of you pulled away from the embrace and looked into each other's eyes. You're definitely red as a tomato, and so is Tanjiro. He suddenly cupped your cheek and planted a kiss on your forehead.
"I promise, I'll keep you safe too, Y/N."
๐ŸŒธ๐’๐’†๐’๐’Š๐’•๐’”๐’– ๐‘จ๐’ˆ๐’‚๐’•๐’”๐’–๐’Ž๐’‚๐ŸŒธ
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The one who's knocking at your door for the nth time is none other than Zenko. The newcomer is definitely clingy; there's no doubt about that. It doesn't bother you, though; perhaps Zenko's just too friendly.
And besides, you like the feeling that she's been giving you lately. You're sure that Zenko is also aware of that, as both of you started hanging out in your free time. We just curled up with each other on your futon, with her hands running through your hair.
Of course, no one would admit that this is over the friendliness barrier, especially when you find yourself kissing her cheek for doing great in her shamisen classes. That made her blush too hard.
You cannot comprehend why other girls consider her ugly, as you find her quite attractive. Sometimes, you just find yourself imagining that Zenko's a man in disguise, which is why she acts all lovey-dovey with you.
Actually, you're wishing for that thought to come true.
And yes, you opened the door for her today and immediately met her almost golden eyes. Blushing, you invited her to sit, and she quickly complied.
"Why are you here again, Zenko?" You asked, acting as if you were serious. But Zenko doesn't buy that; she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms.
"Are you on your period?"
She asked, and that made you redder than before. "Baka!" You threw the pillow on her face, which made her laugh. "I'm not on my period, and why do you care?" You continued, pouting at the poor girl as she sat and fixed her now messy hair.
"Eeeh, just curious Y/N-chaaaan~"
"Fine. Maybe it's you who's on her period!"
You joked, and that made Zenko laugh harder.
"How I wish! I can't because I'm a man."
She said that also shocked her. She's a he? Zenko's not a woman?
Zenko felt the sudden tension between the two of you as you remained paused in your surprised facial expression, so he suddenly took the chance to lean in and give you a little peck on your lips.
The world seemed to slow down, but then you still found yourself covering your mouth in shock at her actions. "Zenko, what the fuck?" You said this as you looked away.
He gulped and looked down, feeling guilty. That tugged at your heartstrings. You're surprised, but you're not mad at him. Perhaps there is a big reason why he hid his identity.
"I'm sorry... I shouldn't have done that. I also shouldn't have told you that."
"Why?" You asked, looking at her with concerned eyes.
"I'm Zenitsu Agatsuma. As a demon slayer, I'm on a mission, and my cover can't be blown up. I'm so sorry."
So you're right; there is a big reason. You watched as he continued to explain, telling you that he didn't want to take advantage of you. He also made it clear that he really likes you, which made you blush harder than before. Zenitsu seems to be unashamed of blurting out his feelings.
To finally make his endless blabbing stop, you just kissed him once again, longer and more passionately this time.
By the time you both pulled out of the kiss, you were both breathless. You felt your heart beating faster and faster, and all you wanted to do was embrace this man. "Zenkoโ€”I mean, Zenitsu... I like you too, and your secret's safe with me."
And with that, Zenitsu pulled you into an embrace, mumbling I love you's and telling you that if he goes out of this mission alive, he'll marry you. It's the normal Zenko you knew, but now your wish has been fulfilled.
๐ŸŒธ๐‘ฐ๐’๐’๐’”๐’–๐’Œ๐’† ๐‘ฏ๐’‚๐’”๐’‰๐’Š๐’ƒ๐’Š๐’“๐’‚๐ŸŒธ
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And you found yourself pinned under Inoko, one of the most stunning oirans you'd ever laid eyes on.
It was just simple admiration at first, but it quickly turned to confusion. All you wanted to do before was look at Inoko's angelic face and watch her careful motions. But then, it all changed when Inoko helped you up when you almost fell down the stairs, giving you a big smile before running away to wherever she was heading.
The world stopped as both of your eyes met, green orbs melting with Y/N's (eyecolor) ones.
You swear that you heard her chuckle, and that isn't a woman's voice... At first, it scared you. Is Inoko a demon? But then, as the smartest oiran in the House, you realised that perhaps, she's a man in disguise.
All the nights and days after that, you were wondering so hard that you didn't realise you'd been more than curious about Inoko's real identity. You wanted to know her or him more. If she or he's really a man, then perhaps you'll have a chance?
You blushed at the thought and tried to get rid of it, but whenever Inoko passed by, you always found yourself looking at her too much with a blush on your cheek.
You can't believe that this beautiful woman might be a girl, but that is how it is if that happens.
And so one day, you had just finished taking a bath when you met her inside your room. Inoko seems to be stressed and looking for something, and that bothered you.
"Why are you here?"
You know that she won't answer. Aside from her seemingly manly chuckle, you have never heard her voice. Inoko flinched at your sudden appearance, and as if by instinct, she pinned you on the floor.
You looked at her with wide eyes as you felt your towel slide down from your body.
"Oh fuck."
That's the first time that you heard Inoko's voice, and yes, it's definitely not from a woman!
You bit your lip, anxious as his eyes stared at you. He seemed to blink in confusion at first, then turn red, and you realised whyโ€”you're open and bare under him!
He immediately let you go, and you covered your body quickly, asking him what a man like him was doing inside this place. Disguised as an oiran!
He rolled his eyes and grunted. "Fuck, you should be quiet (wrong pronunciation) Y/N! Don't tell a soul or elseโ€”"
"Or else what? Who are you?" You asked, feeling your heartbeat go fast as Inoko crawled towards you like an animal.
"Or else I'll make you forget! I'm Inosuke Hashibira and I need to finish finding the demon before Monjiro finds it first!"
"Whaโ€”what demon?!"
"Fuck shhh!" You bit your lip once again as Inoko started to panic. So, he's a man, and he's on a mission that involves finding a demon? It's all too much.
You felt a cold shiver with the information and started panicking too. But then, it seems like Inoko noticed you were scared, and so he went towards you and spoke in a low and calmer tone of voice. "I think I need to do the thing that I saw last night with you."
"Whaโ€”" You wanted to complain. You even wanted to know what he meant when he said it lastย night.
But before you could do any of those things, Inosuke planted his lips on yours, making your heart stop for a moment.
And as if by muscle memory, you kissed back, making him groan against your lips. After a few more breathless seconds, you both pulled out, red and panting.
"What just happened?"
You asked him, and that made him smile with triumph. "I knew that would work!" He said, making you redder. "What works?" You asked, curious about what he was referring to, as you pulled up the towel to cover you better.
"You forgot about what I said! Last night, I saw a man and a woman do that thing by the hallway, and the woman said that what they did made her forget that they were in public. So, I suppose if I do that with you, you'll forget what I said too!"
You blushed at how innocent Inosuke is. From the time he saved you from tumbling down the stairs, he never knew that he would make you really fall for him. You smiled and decided to just go along with what he was saying.
Perhaps there's really a demon roaming around, and maybe Inosuke will protect you from it, so you'll just help him by keeping his secret.
"Oh yes! Um, Inoko, what are you doing here?"
With a smile on his face, he went out of your room. You took a deep breath and watched as Inosuke walked away. Aside from keeping his secret, you'll also need to keep him from kissing another person toย make them forget.
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Thank you for reading my first KNY Imagine~ Hope you enjoyed it! Told you, it's just short but I might take on longer fics soon!
Looking forward to write more for all of you~
Feel free to comment and reblog UwU Also, send you suggestions/requests!
I'll be happy to write em!
Ja ne~
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๐‘ฎ๐’€๐‘ผ๐‘ป๐‘จ๐‘น๐‘ถ ~ ๐‘ป๐’‰๐’† ๐’…๐’†๐’Ž๐’๐’ ๐’˜๐’Š๐’•๐’‰ ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’Ž๐’๐’”๐’• ๐’…๐’“๐’Š๐’‘ โ™ก
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Suki helps Tengen and goes in disguise for the Entertainment District arch.
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This was SO fun to make since normally her design and color palette are simple but I think she looks absolutely stunning. And so does Giyuu lol
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I stayed up until 3am last night finishing but itโ€™s worth it because itโ€™s my best work yet. I keep trying to branch out to figure out my own style but I keep going back to something similar to kny
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We need to talk about the potential of renkaza in the entertainment district. Like imagine, just visualize with me here, Kyojuro survives the battle with Akaza and after a couple of months with minor injuries and a brand new eye patch he sees his close friend uzui trying to kidnap the butterfly girls and is able to reason with him, knowing he is distressed about his wives disappearance and offers himself instead along with the original trio. (Therefore we get to see tanjiro and rengoku being like brothers in this au)
Uzui is like unsure but accepts that this might actually work despite rengoku being too old to be accepted as a courtesan (because they usually go for young girls to train so they can be indebted) yet when they put on his kimono and makeup Uzui is like OH SHIT-Kyojuro is fucking gorgeous.
They dont even get halfway down the first street before Kyojuro is crowded by many people begging for him to join their house. Despite being confused Kyojuro accepts with his boisterous enthusiasm. Uzui doesn't let him bring his sword (despite his friends glare) and he is lead to the Tokitoย house.
Meanwhile Akaza enters the red light district on orders by Muzan to check on Daki and Gyutaro. However he is caught up in a crowd of men who are all beneath a balcony in the Tokitoย house, as they all whisper about this mysterious new woman known as "Renka." Akaza is not interested in this until he hears that she has strange exotic hair, a vibrant hue of yellow and red. Suddenly Akaza is now interested to see this woman that reminds him of the hashira that was constantly thinking about ever since that battle months ago.
well you can imagine his surprise when the flame hashira himself walks out in the disguise of Renka.
Akaza is even more infatuated then before, and decides right then and then he is going to pay to meet him. He plans to not reveal who he is just yet so he hides in his human disguise and to make it more realistic he buys a snowflake pin as a gift (it subconsciously reminds him of his wife)
Uzui told Kyojuro to decline anyone who is willing to pay for his time but Akaza offers the house so much money they force him to accept. Kyojuro is silently cursing out his friend as he and this mysterious man go up to the rooms, unsure what to do.
Except nothing happens. The man who never says his name is polite and respectful, if only a little pushy by asking him many questions. All they do is talk that night and the man gives him a snowflake pin. In fact Kyojuro thinks him quite handsome, even with the three tattoo lines he has on his forearms.
However when he leaves before dawn, tanjiro alerts Kyojuro that man was a demon by using his super sense of smell. They notify Uzui and Kyojuro receives his sword but they do not think that the demon will go to the same house twice.
They are so wrong.
Akaza comes back the next night and pays for his time AGAIN. By then Tanjiro has left the house to meet with Inosuke and Zenitsu so he is the only slayer in the house. As soon as they get up to the rooms, to Akaza's surprise, pulls out his sword (that he hid in his kimono like the badass he is) and confronts him. Akaza then reveals who he's been the entire time.
Kyojuro knows he cant fight inside the house, or else the innocents can get hurt yet Akaza does not make a move. So instead Kyojuro demands him to tell him where Uzui's wives are. Akaza then informs him that he was not the one that took him, and that he does not attack woman ever. This confuses Kyojuro to no end, and even more so when Akaza tells him about Daki and Gyutaroย  telling them all their secrets.
They do not end up fighting, because soon they hear a loud explosion (Daki fighting Tanjiro) and Kyojuro is immediately in battle mode. But he is still stuck in an Oiran outfit that restricts his movement because of the shoes. So Akaza like the himbo he is picks up Kyojuro bridal style and launches him over to the site of the explosion. It goes as well as you expect;
Kyojuro: How am I going to get there in time? These clothes are no good for running in my breathing style.
Akaza: Dont worry I got you *Picks him up*
Kyojuro: You could have just taken my shoes off!!??
Now Tanjiro is wondering why the hell uppermoon three is carrying Kyojuro to him more then the fact that Kyojuro cuts the head off of Daki in a breeze a moment later. Uzui joins them, just to see Akaza run off. Kyojuro tells him not to pursue him because Gyutaroย is going to show up any minute now.
The battle goes quicker with two hashira, except Kyojuro being informed that his blood art is poision, jumps in the way of Tengen to stop a poisonous blow that was meant for him. The rest of the battle goes exactly the same while Kyojuro is taken out of the picture. When Gyutaroย is beheaded he gives one last ditch effort by using his blood art that nearly decimates the entire district. Like Nezuko to Tanjiro, Akaza who was watching the battle the entire time, uses his body to protect Kyojuro from the blast.
Uzui despite having his arm and eye destroyed wonders why the hell an uppermoon that nearly killed his best friend months before is clinging on to him so tightly. He nearly begins another brawl with him, until he realizes that Kyojuro has been poisoned and both begin a truce to figure out how to save him. It goes something like this;
Uzui: Hes going to die! We need to bring kocho here, or a doctor-
Akaza: Is there anything you can do?
Uzui: Do I look like a fucking doctor to you? How about you do something.
Akaza: I can turn him into a demon.
Uzui: I'm going to cut you into little bits you bastard-
Then Nezuko, always being the one to fix things (and carry the entire show) pops up and begins to burn him. Akaza nearly strangles the girl until he realizes its actually burning the poison out of him.
As soon as thats done, Uzui plays a little game of tug of war with Kyojuro as the rope since Akaza refuses to let go of him. Kyojuro wakes up in the middle of this wondering why his torso is in Akazas hand and why Uzui is gripping his legs.
Uzui: Let go of him!
Akaza: No you let go of him!
Kyojuro: I have an idea! How about you both let go of me
Finally free from their grips they are all very tense unsure who is going to attack first. Then, Akaza takes something out of his pocket; the snowflake pin that was torn out of his hair during the battle. He gives it to him, saying to keep it, before running away, just as the sunrise hits.
Uzui gawks at him as Kyojuro puts it back in his hair, and Tanjiro, Inosuke, Zenitsu and Uzui's wives wonder why a demon is courting the flame pillar. Kyojuro still oblivious, questions why his heart feels so fuzzy. Is it the effect of the poison? Either way, he is glad he went on this mission.
Update: I wrote a Fanfic
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Uppermoon 6 Gyutaro Character Sheet
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whenever i get reminded this scene exists.. there is just this undying envy in me like.. this icessent, raw, genuine jealousy.. hinatsuru.. MOVE?! OUT OF!! DA WAY! THAT SPOT IS RESERVED FOR US!!! NOT YOU! STUPID HAG (`็šฟยด๏ผƒ)
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some demon slayers ๐Ÿ˜ณ
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Hey, hi, hello ๐Ÿค— As your requests are open, I would like to ask for a blurb featuring Douma taking the reader to witness a captivating fireworks display during a lively festival in the entertainment district!
Night of the Lights
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Douma X Reader
Warnings: Fluff
Word Count: 1.8k
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You awoke to the feeling of soft, warm sun rays hitting your face. It was a weekendโ€”Saturday, to be exact. Muzan was kind enough to give Douma the day off so he could spend time with his love. Wanting to escape the sun, you turn your body to face Douma. You slightly open your eyes to get a glimpse of the man you fell in love with, only to be met with his smiling face. "Good morning sunshine," he said exuberantly, pulling your body closer. He rested his chin on top of your head and started to lightly run his nails over the surface of your back. "Good morning love," you said, nuzzling deeper into his body. His cold demon body contrasted well with your warm human one. "Since Muzan let me have the day off, Iโ€™m taking you somewhere later tonight." You could hear the slight excitement in his voice. "Where exactly?" you said, questioning his statement before. "Itโ€™s a secret." Douma let out a soft chuckle, knowing how curious you were. "I'd rather know now, but I donโ€™t mind waiting until later tonight," you said, rolling your eyes. Douma, in return, simply placed a wet kiss on your forehead to keep you content.
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A couple of hours passed by; it was now sunset. You and Douma spent most of the day cuddling in each other's arms. You knew how hard he worked, so you attempted to keep the day as chill as possible. You both decided to get yourselves organized together for the mysterious event he had planned. Douma was the first one ready; he sat on you twoโ€™s shared bed, watching you finish up patiently. He admired every move of yours, down to the way your fingers smoothed wrinkles out of your clothing. In his eyes, everything about you was beyond perfection. If given the chance, Douma would spend the rest of his days studying you. "Iโ€™m almost ready baby; let me grab my shoes." You spoke in a hurry, making a little run to your shoe closet. You picked out shoes that fit your outfit and rushed out onto the shared bed where Douma was sitting. "Sorry to keep you waiting," you stated nervously as you began slipping your foot into the first shoe you grabbed. Douma suddenly got up and got on his knees in front of you. "Let me help you, love," he said, taking the shoe from your hands. "N-no, itโ€™s okay, I got it." You spoke, backing up slightly. "Absolutely not; I insist so let me help you Y/N," Douma said as he grabbed your foot. His kind words made you relax a bit, "Thank you." Douma caressed your foot, placing a soft kiss on it in the process, before slipping your shoe on. He did the same for the other, then held his hand out to help you off the bed. Douma placed his hand on the small of your back to lead you out the door. Curiosity still burned inside of you due to not having a clue what he had planned.
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The walk there was taking longer than expected, and by now the sun was almost completely set. Your legs grew heavy from exhaustion. "Y/N, are you okay?" Douma said once he noticed your faltering pace. "Iโ€™m alright. Let's just continue moving." You said panting. Douma unexpectedly came to a complete stop and bent down at an angle. "Hop on; Iโ€™ll carry you on my back," he said in the same position. You were quite embarrassed by your human weakness, but you couldnโ€™t help but get on. "Iโ€™m sorry for being weak," you said, looking down to hide your embarrassment. "Donโ€™t be hard on yourself; this is what I'm here for, so let me help you. I donโ€™t blame you at all; itโ€™s a long walk, and I apologize for that." Douma didnโ€™t express himself much due to his complications with his own emotions, but when he did, you could feel the love he had for you. Days like these, when Douma spoke his mind, were special. You have to admit that you sometimes doubt his love for you because of his lack of kind words. In this moment though, you felt as if you two were the only ones in the world. You loved Douma for who he was and were willing to work with him and his emotions. Douma kept a steady pace and held onto your legs tightly. You took the time to admire the dark, quiet forest in silence. You two felt no need to talk, as each other's presence was enough. Eventually, the feeling of his muscular body under yours lulled you to sleep.
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"Baby, weโ€™re here," Douma said, rubbing your back softly. Your eyes fluttered open to the sight of bright colors saturating the area around you. Douma and you were in the entertainment district. It's a bustling city, easily recognizable to you. The smell of cigarettes mixed with perfume made your nose wrinkle. He had taken you to what seemed to be a festival within the district. You both walked through the city, prostitutes hitting on Douma on the way. The amount of attention he was receiving made you a bit uneasy. Douma noticed your change in mood and grabbed your hand tightly to both give the women a hint and make you feel better, of course. "Are we here for the festival?" you asked, still uneasy but confused. "Yes, I wanted to show you one of my favorite places from when I was a young demon." Douma yelled, trying to make himself heard through the loud chatter. There were games, performers, lights, prostitutes, gambling, and anything else you could wish for all in one place. The entertainment district didnโ€™t have the best reputation; most people only went to sleep with multiple women at once while their wives and children were at home. It was no surprise that it was Doumaโ€™s favorite place in the past; you were well aware of his womanizer history.
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Despite the sin all around, you and Douma were only there for the festival. You gazed in awe as performers doing acrobatic moves passed by in groups. "Look, Douma!" you said excitedly, pointing. Douma loved to see you smile; anything that made you happy made him happy. He wrapped his large hands around your waist and rested his head on top of yours while you stood admiring the unique performers. Next, you ran over to the loads of shops, with Douma following closely behind. Anything that you showed even a slight interest in, Douma immediately bought for you. "This hair pin is pretty, right?" You said inspecting every angle of it. "I love it; it would look beautiful on you," he said. As soon as you put it down, he would pick it right back up to pay for it. Walking away from the shop, you feel Douma placing yet another pin into your hair. "You deserve it," he said with a large grin. By the end, your hair was covered in new pins, and Doumas arms were filled with bags.
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By now it was 10 p.m. You and Douma had been entertained doing whatever it was you felt like doing for hours. You were tired and just about ready to go home when Douma started to speak again. "You must be tired, but I have one last place to take you." You looked up at him with a confused face, "Another place?" He hummed in response, then swiftly picked you up. "Iโ€™ll carry you there; I promise it wonโ€™t take long." You nodded in response. Douma didnโ€™t lie; the walk was short. Douma placed you down in front of a ladder on the side of a house. "Climb up; Iโ€™ll be behind you so you wonโ€™t fall." You looked at him for a moment with one brow raised. "So weโ€™re going on top of a roof...?" Douma shushed you by turning your body around so you could start climbing. You could feel Doumaโ€™s body behind you as you climbed; you sometimes forgot how large he was compared to you. Once you both reached the top, Douma grabbed your hand and walked you towards the edge of the slanted roof. He sat down and placed you on his lap. "Weโ€™ll only have to wait a moment, love; it should happen any moment now," he said after placing a deep kiss on your cheek. You sat waiting patiently, looking up at the sky, for a few moments until you heard a loud crackle sound. The sudden, loud noise made you cave into Doumaโ€™s body further. "Relax, baby look" Douma said, pointing at the sky and wrapping his arms around your waist. Looking above, you saw the once-dark sky flash with beautiful colors. Each color made its own unique pattern in the sky. The sight took your breath away; each firework that lit up the sky made your eyes glitter. Everything in that moment was perfect, the feeling of Douma beneath your body, the fireworks in the sky, the cold air hitting your skin on the roofโ€”all of it was absolutely perfect.
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Five minutes into the fireworks, you felt Doumaโ€™s gaze shift toward you. "Is anything wrong?" you said, looking up at him softly. "Nothing could ever be wrong when Iโ€™m with you; Iโ€™m just admiring what a beautiful woman I get to call mine." His shocking words made your cheeks turn a crimson color. Douma rarely said such things to you. "Iโ€™m deeply sorry for not having the capacity to correctly express my love for you all of the time," he said, frowning. "Doumaโ€ฆ I feel your love through your actions every day; itโ€™s more than enough." You said turning his head to face yours. Douma bit his cheek nervously, "Tonight I wanted to prove my love to you. I would live for you, kill for you, and die for you. From the moment I saw you, I knew I would spend the rest of whatever life I have with you. Not a single soul on this planet has been able to make me feel the things you make me feel. Y/N I love you with my whole existence; I love you more than the word love itself. My only regret in life is not finding you sooner. You complete me, and I will do anything it takes to be able to call you mine until the end of time and beyond." With tears in your eyes, you pulled Douma into a passionate and deep kiss. You wanted nothing more than to just feel him in the moment. The kiss lasted for what seemed like forever. "Iโ€™ll be yours for forever, Douma" you said, looking deeply into his eyes. "Letโ€™s go home; I can tell that you're exhausted," Douma said once again, picking you up. Douma walked home with you asleep in his muscular arms. Since the night of the lights, neither one of you has had to question each other's love. Douma was yours, and you were his.
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A/N: Thank you Doumadomo for the request, and your kind words on my last fic! I hope this meets your expectations. I enjoyed bringing your unique concept to life. I would also like to thank those of you who take the time to read my work. As always feel free to request, Iโ€™ll happily accept it.ย 
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Entertainment District Arc Kamado "Sumiko" (Tanjirou) Character Sheet
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