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Yandere!Kanae Kocho x Demon!Reader Scenario

Request: Hi, do you think you could maybe please write the yandere alphabet for Kanae Kocho from demon slayer with a female demon reader?.. I'm really interested in what lengths she would go to protect her beloved one. Like, would she try to suppress her s/o's demonic nature or would she even support it? Would she be ready to kill other demon slayer corps members to keep her loved one safe? I'm often daydreaming about this and would love to hear your opinion. ♡⸜(˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝

Hey there! This is not an Alphabet, but I wrote down a few headcanons. I just thought that this format would fit better, than the rather rigid form of the alphabet. Especially, because you asked some questions as well, and I really wanted to focus on these.

So let´s go!

I think the most important thing is making one thing clear: Were you a demon before she met you or did you get turned into one at a later point?

This can make or break the relationship between the two of you! So it´s important to know that before!

Let´s go down the route first, where you already are a demon before meeting her

To make things short: You die!

It doesn´t matter if you can hide your demonic nature from her and then the two of you get together or if she knows from the very first moment upon meeting you, because you told her or she figured it out herself. It doesn´t matter.

You will die!

If she knows from the beginning, she will see it as a mercy to you. No matter how kind you are, maybe especially because of your otherwise gentle nature. She hopes, that if you get reborn, you will have the chance for a better life. Without all this pain, these demon instincts brought you.

She ignores the spark, she felt in her chest. She ignores the grief, that suddenly presses down upon her without any discernable reason. It´s better this way. She knows that. There is no doubt in her heart, that this could have gone any other way.

But for a moment she wonders, who you would have been to each other in a different life. Your body turns to ash, and she stops wondering. She doesn´t have the time for this. No matter what this strange feeling in her chest is. She needs to move on.

Still, your face, your smile, your eyes, never leave her mind. She takes comfort in it.

If you manage to hide your status as a Demon from her, things will go a bit different...

She will rage. Her calm mask will crack, as she looks at you with tears in her eyes. „How could you?!“ You don´t think you have ever seen her this emotional. It´s scary.

She wastes no second in her vicious attempt to separate your head from your body. She is full of rage, full of grief. She will fight far more viciously, than you thought her capable.

Can you kill her? No? Well, then. That was it for you. She feels betrayed, and this betrayal is your death sentence.

She watches, as your body crumbled to dust at her feet.

And then: Regret!

She could have done things differently, no? Ah, it doesn´t matter now. She will go on to fight more viciously against every demon she meets. No matter their rang or power or if she is even suited for a fight like this. It seems almost like she wants to follow you...

Even though you betrayed her trust like this, she can´t help but still love you with all her heart.

So! That was that! Pretty depressive, no? But there still is another possibility.

You get turned into a demon, after you already had been together.

This time, it doesn´t matter, if she had known you for a few years, months, days or even hours. She reacts different than before.

Now there are two options again: She sees it happen or you tell her (or don´t, but she´ll know regardless)

Let´s start with the second one, mkay!

When you meet her again, you are unsure if you even should do that. No matter, what you had decided, if you had gathered the conviction to be brave enough to tell her, the words get stuck in your throat when she looks at you.

You can see how sad, she suddenly became, and you flinch back, when she storms towards you. She stops again. Her nose nearly touching yours, as she studies your face. From the corner of your eye, you see her arm rise, and close your eyes in return. Already tensing up in the anticipation of the following pain.

Nothing happens.

She simply touches your cheek. Gently caressing it. „We will figure something out. Don´t worry about it. You came to the right person for help!“ You open your eyes again, shocked at the burning admiration in her own. She pulls you close, and you can´t help but cry at this.

Cute, huh?

Kanae will try her best to help you. Shinobu, her master, was a genius when it came to poison and healing. Kanae will figure something out for you. Because of Tanjiro and Nezuko, she knows that you don´t need to eat any human meat. Yes, you will sleep a lot, but she will watch over you. For as long as you need her to. And even then she will continue.

When she brings you back to the butterfly mansion, she knows that she will face some resistance from Shinobu, but she is sure, that she will able to convince her teacher to let you stay.

A whimpered „Please...“ paired with desire. Her eyes truly alive for once. It´s enough for Shinobu to give in. You will survive, and she will defend you for as long as you live. She won´t kill anyone over you, but she knows where to get the support she needs to keep you alive.

And no matter the cost, she is willing to pay the price.

She will help you, because she couldn´t help you before. She will be there for you, because she couldn´t even be there for you, when you needed her the most.

And she knows it. You both do.

But there was something else I proposed, wasn´t there?

It was supposed to be a nice end to a wonderful evening. Her deadpan nature had brought you to laughter far more often than you could keep count. The food was delicious. And the company? Well, the company certainly found each other more than acceptable.

You walked close to each other. Your hands brushing, but never clasping. Conversation flowed between the two of you, though you talked, well rambled, while she answered every once in a while.

Though, with the late hour, there was a comfortable silence between you now. It was peaceful, and you leaned further into her.

Such a beautiful night it was. Almost like a dream you had.

Sadly, it would soon turn into a nightmare.

It all happened so fast.

You were thrown back.

You hear her screaming. So loud. She never was that loud. It worried you. You tried to lift you head to look for her. Your body was numb. There was so much pain.

Something – Water? – was dripped onto your lips. There was desperation in her voice now. You swallowed.

It burned. Your veins, your whole body, even your mind – It burned! Then everything went black. The last thing you heard was Kanae screaming your name.

When you woke the next time, you were laying on the floor.

Someone was patting your cheek. „C´mon! Please wake up!“

When you finally opened your eyes, everything seemed to be blurry at the beginning. Still, you could recognize the figure kneeling over you.

Her pink butterfly clip was broken. The wings seemed to be missing, and her hair was a mess. You don´t know, why you noticed this first. Her wings were gone! That was the only thing you could think of.

She was still prattling on. At this point, it seemed like she had said more, than the entire rest of the night combined.

You tried to sit up with a groan, but were quickly pushed down again. „No! Don´t! Stay down! Don´t know what is wrong yet. Sorry.“ Her hands pushed you back down, insistent, and your head rested on a soft fabric. When you looked her over, it was probably her white coat, that she had bundled up under your head.

You don´t why you noticed the dirt on her clothes, the tear in the fabrics before the rest. Maybe because she was always so put together in front of you? It seemed like she was about to fall apart, with nothing stopping the decline.

Her gentle hands caressed your face, even as you suddenly winced. Your mouth was hurting, your teeth ached! The light suddenly seemed too bright. Everything was just too much! There was a smell in the air. Delicious. Your teeth ache! Her face – You surge forward – was bloody. You bite.

She doesn´t even try to stop you, instead pulling you closer to her chest, as she gently pats your head. When you realize that you´re trying to bite through the shoulder of your date, you start to cry. She simply shushes you. Not letting you explain yourself, when you finally unclamp your teeth.

Your legs are shaky, when you try to stand, but you don´t have to waver for long, before Kanae is already by your side. She still smells delicious, and you hate yourself for even thinking it.

Awkwardly, the two of you shuffle along. Kanae nearly half-carrying you. You know she would try to carry your whole weight, but with her injuries, she can´t.

A slash across her face, one pupil more dilated than the other, her ankle twisted. A piece of flesh missing from her shoulder. She seems to have more bruised skin than not.

In comparison to her, you got away with a few scraps. Still a bit dizzy, and the lights are too bright. Other than that you feel fine. Weak. Fragile. But fine.

You almost feel bad about having her support you, but she glares at you – more emotion in her eyes than you used to – whenever you try to say something about it. You let her do it. It feels nice to have her so close to you. A comfort you desperately need.

She leads the way and you follow. You don´t know where you are going but you don´t mind. You had seen the sword at her side. Recognized her uniform. But you didn´t mind. She had always been so good to you. It wouldn´t hurt, if she did it. And she would. The blood in your mouth told you what happened, what you became. You wouldn´t mind if it was her, that brought an end to you.

So you followed her.

You follow the dirt trodden path, till you are stopped. A young man, plain but bright-eyed, sword at his side, and the same black uniform, that Kanae wears under her cloth, comes the other way, stopping in your path. He opens his mouth to say something, pointing at you, and in that moment you know, that he knows it too.

Then you are sitting on the ground.

You don´t quite understand what happened, but Kanae isn´t next to you any more. You search for her, looking around, as you try to get up from the ground. Your legs still feel weak.

But then you see her.

You vomit.

The headless body of the man drops unceremoniously to the ground.

Kanae is standing next to him. Sword drawn. Panting. She looks blank. But then she moves. Her eyebrow furrows, as if not quite understanding what happened yet. You hear her whisper a „Okay“ under her breath, as she slowly nods. Seemingly coming to a conclusion.

You still star in shock at the body of the young man, as Kanae whirls back around. Hurrying over to you, slightly limping – her ankle must hurt, you worry about it again – she stumbles, catching herself, she reaches out to you. She nearly pulls you completely from the ground by your arm, as she hurries to adjust your position, leaning on to her.

„Hurry! The sun.“ She doesn´t say more than that. She doesn´t need to. You slowly start to understand, what is going on.

When you pass the body, you start to salivate. It disgusts you, and you furiously wipe the spit away from your mouth. She looks at you, and before you can react, she slashes the torso open. Leaning down, she rummages around, pulling out the heart and some other organs, and simply pockets them.

„C´mon. We can´t waste any more time“ and with that she is back to focusing on dragging you along, to where ever she considers safe. You shuffle away. Her pockets dripping with blood and you yearning for it.

What strange companions love and guilt made you.

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forbidden-sunlight · 9 months

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yandere!dark schneider with shinobu!reader headcanons

Warnings: obsessive behavior, isekai!au, manga spoilers, dubious consent, aged up!reader (reader is in early twenties), Lucien and Yoko are 17-18 years old, violence, and blood.

There may also be possible triggers in this story.

If you do not feel comfortable venturing any further, please hit the 'back' button on your device or computer and read something much more pleasant than a possible series of unfortunate events.

Hey guys, welcome to these headcanons, featuring the handsome, arrogant wizard Dark Schneider of the Netflix's anime series Bastard!! Heavy Metal, Dark Fantasy and the character!reader who is Shinobi Kocho from the beloved world of Demon Slayer aka Kimetsu no Yaiba! :)

Special thanks to @anniespostssworld for helping me bounce back ideas and scenarios that would work best for these headcanons, so this dedicated to them and to all of the other fellow Bastard!! fans.

If you haven't seen either of these shows, I highly recommend them as to me, they are well worth watching and give me a good laugh after a particularly long day at work. Please bear in mind that Bastard!! might not be suited for everyone and does have some moments that may not be ideal for photosensitive viewers.

If you would like to see a fluffier version of these headcanons, I will leave a link to them here.

If you'd like me to write more for the Bastard!! world just let me know in a comment or message.

So with that being said, sit back, relax, and let's dive into this world of heavy metal rock, magic, and utter mayhem :)

Although you will never get used to being dressed up like this, the dark leathers that were strapped across your body protected you from the chilly morning air.

Draped in colors ranging from chocolate brown to soft tan, your legs were covered by dark pants and knee-high buckled boots. The upper half of this outfit consisted of a double-layered tunic that was lighter shade than the top layer, an onyx-dyed vest, with an iron breastplate. The sleeves were usually pushed up to your elbows, keeping your hands free to work uninhibitedly, though when working with herbs or chemicals, your fingers would be protected by a pair of dark gloves. Pinned to the back of your head was a butterfly-shaped barrette. Hanging around your neck was a frayed reminder of the life you once had; the tattered remains of your sister’s white butterfly patterned haori, that still carried the scent of wisteria and the longing to be wrapped up in Kanae’s arms just one more time.

It was hard to believe today marked the five-year anniversary since your arrival in the kingdom of Meta-llicana. Here in this world, you were not the Insect Hashira who had died in battle against Douma but an apothecary who worked under the royal family. You navigated through the intricate spider-web of the aristocracy and politics who stared at you in contempt or envy for being a ‘self made commoner’ with a polite smile and wave of your hand. When there was silence in the castle, you read yellowed scrolls and brittle-paged texts alike over candlelight, trying to expand on your pharmaceutical knowledge in this world with what you currently knew as the primary healer of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Those nerves of steel were exceptionally helpful when a plague swept over this country from the West and you were arguing with stubborn medical practitioners who believed they were more knowledgeable and experienced than you were to handle the situation simply because of your age and gender.

Ah, it took a lot of self control to refrain yourself from snapping their necks and hiding their bodies~.

And all of these events occurred within just two years. My, my!

Between attending to patients and self-studying, you found a blacksmith in town who was willing to take a look at your broken ninichirin blade. Although the pieces were kept together inside a lacquered box that would cost a years’ salary for a farmer, the places you had gone to previously were either booked for the next several months, or did not want to do business with an outsider. He took one look at it and asked you to give him five gold coins, and he’ll fix it in one week. An expensive fee, but you did not see the harm in giving him a chance; after all, he was willingly to give you a chance, so that must mean something in this world, did it not?

Within the promised time frame, not only had he repaired your sword by melting magic stones mined from the nearby mountains and forging it into the existing blade but he had also thrown in a scabbard made from shimmering red dragon scales; light as a feather, but extremely durable and fireproof. That was how you made your fourth acquaintance in this world.

The first three were High Priest Geo and his two children, Yoko and Lucien, who had found you wandering the outskirts of the kingdom and nursed you back to health.

If Meta-llicana were to fall into the clutches of the Dark Rebel Army, you could put your life on the line to protect them. Although….was it odd that an eighteen-year-old young man like Lucien Renlen was much shorter than you, or how he still came to the palace before dawn arrived just to help you collect herbs in the forest behind the palace, a sacred area that was only accessible to very few people outside of the royal family?

Yoko kept teasing you that he finally had a crush on a pretty girl who worked in the palace, but you weren’t amused. You might still be considered much younger than twenty-three because you were still shorter than most of the tall, regal ladies in the palace, Lucien should seek out other girls than the ones he only socializes with. However, you weren’t his caretaker and had no control over his life as Yoko seemingly had as his surrogate sister and a temporary guardian when her father was away from the country.

‘[First Name]!”

Blinking, you looked away from the basket of herbs by your feet and glanced over your shoulder to see Lucien running towards you, red-faced and smiling….holding a fistful of poison ivy instead of the lily of the valley that you asked him to look for since the flowers on your desk were starting to dry up.

You never would have realized that this simple, innocent boy whom you adored was the reincarnation of humanity’s most evil wizard: Dark Schneider.

The dark sorcerer Osborn attacked Meta-llicana with an army of hobgoblins, werewolves, ogres, and many other monsters. His objective was to remove the kingdom’s sacred magic that sealed away the power of the demon god Anthrasax, no matter the cost. But you nor the knights who were the last line of the castle’s defense would allow such an evil to be reawakened again.

It had been a good thing that you resumed training in secret as soon as your sword had been fixed. Let others think that the blade strapped to your hip was just for show. After all, there is no better opportunity to reveal your skills than a smoky battlefield~.

To your mild surprise Bon Jovia, the captain of the knights, did not reprimand nor mock you as you landed gracefully on the blood-soaked ground, incapacitating a frothing werewolf with the Butterfly Dance: Caprice, Illusionary Light. Instead, he thanked you for saving him and his men before pleading for your assistance with keeping the oncoming hordes from getting on the drawbridge. You smiled, saying you were more than happy to oblige…just be aware that you might cause just a little bit of damage to the castle if things get a little tough.

He nodded and barked orders at the men under his command to cover any incoming attacks aimed at you so that you could focus on the bigger, more powerful monsters. Between their formations and Insect Breathing, the creatures did not get on the drawbridge…and yet that son of bitch Osborn managed to get inside the castle through a secret entrance that only the royal family and the priests knew about.

You felt an ache in the back of your throat. Yoko and Lucien were in the castle, hiding from the madness and now these bastards were coming for them and Princess Sheila. Cursing under your breath, you darted down the flight of underground stairs, brandishing your sword and ignoring the shouting from behind. But as you continued to veer from left to right, following only your instinct and the light of the torches wedged into the stone walls, you heard footsteps behind you. Ara, ara, It seems like you weren’t going into the fight alone, after all.

One of the knights that was certainly not the captain eventually caught up with you and took the lead, guiding you and the others straight to the statue of the fertility goddess beneath the chapel. But just when the knight carefully and slowly pushed it to the right, there was a sudden scream. He wanted to close it in case there was an enemy close by, but you were not allowing that to happen. Instead, you persuaded him to move the statue just enough to see what was going on.

And as it turned out, staying hidden was the best choice; because instead of the royal family, or your precious friends being killed by demons, the demons were being slaughtered by a very powerful, and a very naked man with white hair screaming odd words in an extremely loud voice.

Damned!

Shumega…megadeath

Sodom!

Your eyes widened in shock as torrents of hellfire and lightning erupted from the man’s palms, eliminating the ogres and other demons in a single blow. Although he destroyed them…that bastard had the nerve to eliminate Osborn with a Venom spell, roasting the son of a bitch when you wanted to make him suffer with a vial of an experimental poison hidden in your pocket.

The knight bursted to the surface when the threat had been eliminated, his comrades following close behind to check on the priests and the royal family. You immediately went to Yoko’s side, pulling her to you and pointing your sword at the mysterious man possessing bushy brows and sharp blue irises who couldn’t keep his hands off of your friend. You smiled at him.

“Ara, ara, you’re quite familiar with Yoko…but I must ask that you refrain yourself from being too familiar with her, unless,” You lowered your blade to his balls. “You’d like for me to permanently remove a part of your anatomy?”

The man stared at you with fear and arousal dancing in those wild blue irises, his hands instinctively covering his precious cargo. Yoko tugged on the frayed edges of your haori.

“D-Don’t do that, [First Name]! That’s Lucien! Dark Schneider is Lucien!”

You blinked in shock, the smile on your face slowly falling away as you absorbed Yoko’s words. Lucien, the sweet young man….Lucien Renlen was the second identity of the dark wizard, Dark Schneider? There were two identities sharing the same body? What?!

This….this was too much. Crocodile tears threatened to prick the corner of your eyes. How in heaven’s name did this even happen? Why does such a cliche troupe always occur in shounen manga? Wait, why are you thinking like this?! You thought, reluctantly sheathing your blade back into its inky scabbard at your hip.

Amidst the chaos and confusion, Yoko noticed Dark Schneider leaving the chapel and went after him.

You wanted to follow her…but there were people here who needed medical attention, whether you liked it or not. Your oath to help those in need kept you from protecting your friend from a potentially dangerous bastard. You just prayed Yoko knew what she was doing. You knew she was strong…but did she have enough magic to protect herself from a capricious man like Dark Schneider? You shook your head, and began tending to one of knights who had been in here protecting the others.

As it turned out, she didn’t need much protection from Dark Schneider because she had returned less than an hour later to the chapel with Lucien draped in armor and dark clothes twice in size, staring at you in confusion and happiness.

Yoko’s abbreviated version of events went something like this: To release Dark Scneider, a virgin maiden’s kiss and the recital of a spell called Accept were the requirements. Yoko fulfilled at the behest of the priests, even when three of them had been the ones to leak the blueprints of the castle to Osborn in exchange for their loyalty to the Dark Rebel Army so long as they were spared from the slaughter. But they were the ones that Osborn killed first before he ordered his ogres to attack Princess Sheila and her father, the king of Meta-llicana.

Dark Schneider got rid of them because he owed a debt to Yoko, tried to leave so he could begin his plans for world domination, but when he gave her a farewell kiss, the dark wizard ended up being sealed up inside Lucien again.

Well…not what you were expecting, but you were glad that she and Lucien had come back to Meta-llicana unscathed. You had hoped that this would be the first and only time you would cross paths with Dark Schneider.

Unfortunately, not even a month after Osborn’s assault, another general from the Dark Rebel Army came barrelling through the kingdom with a five-headed hydra. And this time, Yoko did not want to relieve the embarrassment of watching everyone kiss her adopted little brother again. Nor did she want to release Dark Schneider in fear that he would try to kill her father now that he had returned home from his journey in another land.

Geo had been the one who sealed Dark Schneider inside Lucien as soon as he was reborn, when the war fifteen years ago ended with the wizard’s loss against the deceased crown prince and the older brother of Princess Sheila, Lars Ul Meta-llicana.

The High Priest scoffed. “It’s a kiss. Stop overreacting.”

“Are you really gonna talk to your own daughter that way?!” Yoko shrieked in the king’s audience chamber as the priests began to panic at the thought that their city, their Meta-llicana, will truly fall into the hands of the Dark Rebel Army unless Dark Schneider was reawakened. You frowned slightly. Geo did raise a valid point in his spiel about the demon god and the Hydra Wizards were, according to some reading you had done on them after the Osborne incident, able to adapt to spells unique to monsters and their summoners. And if you were honest with yourself, which you were….you doubted that you could rally some troops again to help combat this fiend.

The Hydra is infamous not only for having multiple heads and being able to breathe fire. Its scales were just as durable as a dragon’s, which means that your blade could very well break before it could slice through an artery.

You smiled through the unease piling up in the back of your throat when you raised your hand. “I’ll do it.” You said. “I’ll perform the ceremony in Yoko’s place. You just need a virgin who knows white magic, yes? I can do some, if only to accelerate healing and create small barriers.” It was true. You had learned a little magic since coming to this world, but you preferred not to use it that often because overexertion can take a toll on the human body. You honestly did not think you could even do such a feat until you unintentionally used it to heal a scrape on Lucien’s knee a year ago.

Geo blinked, brows furrowing. “Are you sure?”

You nodded. “Mm. It is as you say, a kiss is just a kiss…with the exception of Princess Sheila’s case. If she were to perform the spell instead, then it would be seen as a sign that she takes Lucien as a husband. A kiss in the royal family cannot be given out unless it is in the sacred name of marriage. Or am I wrong, High Priest?”

He shook his head. “You are correct. And we cannot waste time with honor nor matters of purity when the enemy is closing in. Follow my instructions, and we will awaken Dark Schneider.”

You bowed your head. “As you wish.”

Yoko tried to protest, saying it wasn’t right for you to take on this burden when she is a high priestess-in-training and more qualified to do the Accept spell, but you shook your head.

“Ara, ara, there’s nothing to worry about. It’s just a kiss. If that is the price to save this kingdom and to protect your honor, then I will do so. Everything will be alright.” You smiled. “Trust me, Yoko.”

You then knelt in front of Lucien, smiling still as you asked him to come sit with you on the carpeted floor. The boy, bless him, followed your instructions without question and blinked, glancing back at Yoko for a brief moment before he refocusing his attention onto you. You reached forward and placed your palm over his own, which rested on his right knee. “Don’t worry, Lucien. Just relax and close your eyes for me, okay?”

He nodded, his face flushing slightly as he followed your request. Geo stood behind you, reciting the words slowly as you leaned forward, cupping Lucien’s cheek with your other hand.

“Accept this. In the name of Ino Mata, our beloved goddess of beauty, let this seal be broken.”

With the last syllable spoken, you gently pressed your mouth against the vessel of Dark Schneider’s.

A torrent of white lightning and black-blue miasma suddenly surrounded Lucien. The seal was broken. The bastard was waking up again to be used as a shield against the enemies of Meta-llicana's ….even when no one has the right to control a living thing, animal or person.

But when you pulled away, scrambling to put some distance between yourself and the wizard as the transformation began, you were tugged back towards him, your mouth colliding against his again. Fangs and tongue ran along your lips, begging to explore it. You tried to get away, yet your feeble strength did nothing to save you when Dark Schneider bit your bottom lip hard enough to draw droplets of blood and a pained gasp.

This single moment granted the bastard an opportunity to kiss you senseless, making it last as possible before he pulled away. A string of saliva had been created from this unholy union, the only evidence that the kiss even happened. However, Dark Schneider swallowed its remains in a single gulp, and swiped his rancid tongue over your mouth one more, cleaning up the mess he made as he grinned down at you.

“I knew you couldn’t resist me.” He purred.

You wanted to punch this son of a bitch. You wanted to cut off his testicles and stuff them in a jar so that he could never reproduce. You wanted him gone, and your Lucien back. Yet why is it…that when this bastard gazes at you, there is an urge to run away and never look back?

That is because from this very moment, you are all that Dark Schneider will want and ever need in the world. When you kissed him, you made him realize as both Lucien Renlen and Dark Schneider that you were the one he really loves, not Yoko. The Great Priest’s daughter might have treated him well over these past fifteen years, but Yoko did not treat his wounds or sneak candy into his pocket with a secretive smile. No matter how much he complained, you were there. You were always there for him.

Now, he will never let you out of his sight. He will cherish and treat you with the respect you had deserved for all you had done for this kingdom, to these ungrateful assholes. And once he has conquered the world, he will make you his queen and the bearer of his children.

No matter where you go or where you try to hide, he will always find you.

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deathmetalunicorn1 · 9 months

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Hello i miss you. I cant help but feel excited when your request box is open. This is my request can you make yandere ror x kanae kocho reader. They really love her being down to earth but also fierce and powerful and elegant in battle.

Ror gods poseidon, beelzebub, hades, thor, hercules, hermes, loki and buddha

Ror humans lubu, jack the ripper, nikola tesla, qin shi huang

-Graceful and quiet, those were common words used to describe you, as well as dangerous and not to be underestimated.

-Looking at you, not many would believe that you were a warrior, you were rather petite and looked very gentle, but to those who knew you and have witnessed your combat skills, knew that you were way stronger than you looked.

-You were rather reserved, not really conversing with others, and if you did speak, it was the bare minimum unless if it was someone that you knew and were comfortable with, like your elder adoptive sisters.

-You adored your sisters, as they rescued you when you were a child, where you had abandoned your emotions to survive, your mind breaking and they spent years helping you heal as well as training you to be a strong warrior with the Demon Slayer Corps that operated under Lord Hades.

-You liked your work, as you would follow your orders without fail, usually with information gathering, but you were able to handle yourself if you were attacked.

-It wasn’t until you took a bodyguard mission after some demons had been reported in the area that you opened up a bit more when your client, (Love), was impressed with your skills when the demon had attacked the two of you as you reacted quickly.

-You had been injured, only minor wounds, but when he picked you up princess style, your eyes were wide in shock, “Why did you pick me up?”

-Your confusion and shock made him curious as he took you back to his place, patching you up, which you did thank him for before he asked you what you were going to do now.

-You pulled out your coin, something your sisters gave to you to help you make decisions, showing it to him and explaining it as you began to fiddle with it, going to make your decision.

-He grabbed your hands, making you hold the coin between them, “Make decisions for yourself- not because a coin told you to.” You had never heard such words before from another person and it was like your whole world opened up.

-You spent time with him, more and more, and your sisters were stunned, seeing you actively smiling and hanging out with someone because you wanted to!

-You weren’t aware, but they had a quiet word with (Love), threatening him not to hurt you as you had dealt with enough, something he learned after spending time with you, and he felt himself being drawn more and more to you until he never wanted to be apart.

-The day he approached you with a single red rose, which made your eyes go wide and your face flushed as he asked you to go on a date with him. Your bashful reaction was rather adorable, and it was one of those fond memories (Love) seared into his head.

-Adores you and treats you like a delicate flower, even though he knows you can handle yourself. He will take your bags if you have any, offering you the job of holding his hand instead, won’t hesitate to defend you from anyone, and is your biggest cheerleader when you fight. If you are fighting against a demon, despite knowing that you are strong, he always worries because you are important to him. Showers you with love and loves to see you smile, because seeing you happy warms his heart, and he never wants to go a day without make you smile.

-Hermes, Loki, Buddha, Hercules, Nikola, and Qin Shi Huang

-Fiercely defends you from others, putting his own safety on the line to keep you safe, despite telling him not to, as you didn’t want him to get hurt against the demons who invaded Valhalla. If someone insults you, like calling you stoic or emotionless, or telling you to smile or interact more, he’s hands on sight and doesn’t tolerate the slightest bit of disrespect being aimed at you. Knows that you are strong and that you are a skilled warrior, but he always worries when you fight because he doesn’t want to lose you. You are the light of his life and one of the few people who mean the most to him. If you give him affection he will melt but will always deny it afterwards, which you found adorable.

-Poseidon, Jack, Beelzebub, Hades, Thor, and Lu Bu

#record of ragnarok #ror x reader #ror hermes #ror loki #ror buddha #ror heracles #ror nikola tesla #ror qin shi huang #ror poseidon #ror jack the ripper #ror beelzebub #ror hades #ror thor #ror lu bu

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an-idyllic-novelist · 8 months

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dark schenider with shinobu!reader headcanons

Warnings: ooc, violence, KNY manga spoilers, Bastard!! anime season two spoilers, mentions of night-terrors and PTSD.

If you are not comfortable reading this type of story, please push the back button and read something more pleasant.

Hey guys, welcome to the fluffier version of the yandere headcanons, featuring the handsome, arrogant wizard Dark Schneider of the Netflix's anime series Bastard!! Heavy Metal, Dark Fantasy and the character!reader who is Shinobi Kocho from the beloved world of Demon Slayer aka Kimetsu no Yaiba! The link to them will be here.

Special thanks to @anniespostssworld for helping me bounce back ideas and scenarios that would work best for these headcanons, so this dedicated to them and to all of the other fellow Bastard!! fans.

So with that being said, sit back, relax, and enjoy this ride of heavy metal, magic, and blossoming romance :)

PART TWO

Yoko was starting to worry about you. These last two years hiding in A-Ian-Maide haven’t been easy. Between training and helping the samurai fight back against the Dark Rebel Army, the high priestess barely had time to herself but she did care about you. You and Lucien, that is. If she was lucky, she would see you in the compound’s dining hall or holed up in the medical wing treating patients with that small, patient smile of yours.

Still….she couldn’t help thinking you were actively avoiding her too.

Could it be…that you still carried the guilt of what happened in Meta-llicana in your heart? Is that also why you have been training too? Trying to hone your swordsmanship and expand medical knowledge to the point where Joshua has carried you in his arms, collapsed from utter exhaustion?

How could you even think like that when the downfall of the kingdom wasn’t even your fault? Is that why you looked like you haven’t been sleeping well?

You were being suffocated again. The flowery cologne was the only thing you could smell, tinged with the coppery undertone of your own blood as strong, cold arms held you close to a man whom you despised with your entire being. Douma. Douma, the cult leader who had devoured his followers as a way of showing them true enlightenment even when he didn’t believe in the gods or the afterlife. Douma, the monster who murdered Kanae and drove you to the point of twisting your body’s organs with high concentrations of wisteria poison for an entire year. Douma…the person who had embraced you in your final moments, your ninichrin blade sticking through his chest as he absorbed you, declaring that you were his strongest opponent and his love for you under the same disgusting breath.

Go to hell!

That was the last thing you said to that rotten bastard before you lost consciousness. You would soon be found by the High Priest Geo Noto Soto in a sea of blood and blade fragments….and the rest, as they say, is history. And then the fall of Meta-llicana. Your current, precarious situation.

But why are you here again, trapped in Douma’s arms and listening to the same words, feeling the pain from your battle with him as if the gods took delight in seeing this macabre play rehearsed over and over? Is this truly someone’s idea of a joke? Or….is it a reminder that no matter how hard you tried….you cannot save everyone? That the hours you had dedicated to nurse warriors back to health, to reading medical texts until late hours of the night and getting stronger….it will never be enough?

You wiggled in the demon’s arms, snarling and writhing as you felt yourself being sucked into his body. No. Your mind was racing, heart pounding against your ribcage No, you are still alive. You’re alive, and so was Yoko, and Lucien! You tried to help them! You tried to help the knights evaluate the citizens of Meta-llicana before rushing to help the others fight against Abigail!

“Who said you could be forgiven?” An icy hiss ticked your ear. “Who said you could live when others had died that day? If anything, you deserved to die, not them. You have and always will be the weakest Hashira of them all.”

Frustrated tears began to swell in the back of your eyes as a sob lodged in your throat but damn it all you refused to let it crawl up and be released into the air for this bastard to see your moment of weakness, even if this is all an illusion.

You are the Insect Hashira, and you will always be ready to lay your life on the line for the people you cherished, past and present. Just as these words echoed in your mind, you felt someone else’s arms coil around your hips. With a hard yank, you were pulled away from Douma’s body and then…you were free. Weightless, boundless, floating in a bright white space that you no longer recognize as part of the Infinity Castle’s lotus pier.

That was when you felt warm fingers lightly caress the top of your head, calloused pads brushing against your clammy skin. The hand did not belong to someone you knew; it was gentle, cautious, and even a little scared. It’s as if the person was trying to comfort you, but was afraid of your reaction.

You immediately thought of Kanae, and that was when the dam in your mind broke. The tears easily spill out of your closed eyes, followed by an anguished wail that causes more tears to slide down your face. Finally….finally you can let everything out, to be weak for just a moment. In this moment of vulnerability, the hand became two, then stretched to muscular arms that enclosed your body in a warm embrace.

“It’s okay. It’s okay. I’m here now, nothing bad will happen to you as long as I’m around.”

Dark Schneider is the greatest wizard in the entire universe with a limitless arsenal of magic at his command. He hadn’t expected, however, that he had nearly depleted his magical reserves in the fight against Abigail. What little remained after the Helloween spell was used to perform two spells at the same time: resurrection of the fallen ones, and teleportation. In his case, he had made sure Yoko and [First Name] had gotten as far away from the kingdom as possible before it was destroyed, and he regressed back into the recesses of Lucien’s mind.

Two years. It took him this long to restore the magic he had lost into his body as he had no other choice but to let his weaker half take control. Last year, about six months after Meta-llicana’s destruction, he finally woke up…and saw the world through Lucien’s eyes. Sleeping for that long left him drowsy, so hearing Yoko’s voice after being surrounded by silence for so long should have been a blessing. And it was, though the dark wizard wasn’t exactly glad to be on the receiving end of her abrasive attitude, again. Granted she did take care of him as Lucien for as long as he could remember; fed him, made sure he ate and did his fair share of the chores, and so on.

Is it really necessary to always hit him as soon as she thought he was being a disgusting pervert as the handsome, bad-ass Dark Schneider or sighed in exasperation, wishing that he would grow more of a backbone as Lucien?

Quite frankly, he’s surprised himself for being so patient with her, and this is only the second season of the anime. He really thought she was his woman, the one who was worthy of bearing his children in the far, distant future once he had conquered the world. But now that he’s had all the time in the world to think…he doesn’t feel that way anymore. If anything, his feelings for Yoko had simmered to the affection towards an annoying older sibling who thinks they know you better than everyone or can boss you around just because they ‘raised you’.

And he never went past first base with Sean Ari or Kai Harn, so far as he’s concerned, he’s been a saintly hero in this show.

Even thinking about the women at this base, all who were actually quite attractive in their own way, felt wrong when the image of [First Name]’s pinched smile flashed across his vision. And it’s been like that for a while now.

[First Name] may not possess the powers of a cleric, a highborn status or trained rigorously under Kai in the art of the Hariken Slashing Implosion swordsmanship, she did treat others with respect and kindness as Yoko did, and a bit more. She even provided medical aid to people who had once been an enemy.

But above being a good-hearted apothecary and an exceptional swordswoman, the Insect Hashira adored Lucien. She loved his weaker self, and respected Dark Schneider. She never tried to control either of them, instead giving them attention and praising them for doing a good job. She never raised her voice at him, and occasionally snuck some candy to him behind Yoko’s back.

[First Name] Kocho loved Yoko Tia Noto too, in her own way…though she had almost attacked the high priestess in the middle of a night-terror just a few nights ago. Yoko naively went to check on the apothecary when she heard screams coming from [First Name]’s room and instead got pinned to the bed with a knife to her throat.

Yoko forgave [First Name], but [First Name] could not forgive herself. She threw herself more into her work; spending hours in the medical wing’s laboratories to create a poison strong enough to destroy three different types of demi-humans, including a paralyzing agent that would require just a small dose to knock down an ogre, or sparring with the samurai until late at night. Skipping meals periodically became a habit, and now rumor has it that she hasn’t slept in her own room since the supply runners had come back grievously injured after an encounter with one of the Shogun Sorcerers.

Scowling in Lucien’s form, Dark Schneider snuck out of his room and headed towards the medical ward. He had a silent agreement with his weaker self: under the condition that his intentions are only to ensure [First Name] did not keel over from overexhaustion when Yoko was too busy with being on the frontlines with the samurai, the wizard would take control but he still needed to use Lucien’s quirks so the cleric didn’t get suspicious of them.

It did not take him that long to arrive there, stealthy evading the samurai stationed for night-time patrol in the hideout. Dark Schenider quickly found his woman thrashing on one of the empty beds, eyes closed and hands clawing at the sheets, tears running down her face.

He gritted his teeth. Damn it. He cautiously approached the side of the bed just as [First Name] suddenly curled into a small ball, clutching the sides of her head. He might’ve raised Arshes and Kall-Su, but they never came to him when they had nightmares, nor did he ever really care unless Arshes wouldn’t leave his room until he allowed her to sleep in his bed for the night. That was then, this is now.

Would just holding her even make a difference, when he had no idea why she was having night-terrors and she never breathed a word about it? How’s she supposed to take care of anyone when she can’t even take care of herself? Idiot. He thought. Still, he had to try something. He brought a pillow and blanket with him, so Yoko wouldn’t think twice if she sees him, Lucien, curled up with [First Name] because it’s happened before in the past.

Sucking in a deep breath, Dark Schneider removed his shoes and climbed fully into the mattress, laying the pillow down first before covering himself and [First Name] with the blanket.

The reincarnated wizard then began to stroke the top of her head with his hand, softly whispering words into her ear before a choked sob left her mouth, followed by more tears that he wiped away with his thumb. When he saw her breath begin to slow and deepen, he daringly lowered his down to her side, alternately between patting and rubbing the Hashira’s trembling frame until she relaxed under his touch.

Her frown soon morphed into a tiny, content smile as she sighed softly. Dark Schneider was about to leave and let his woman get the sleep she needed until she leaned forward, placing her head on his small chest, an arm loosely wrapped around his waist.

No, his face was not burning and no, his heart wasn’t pounding against his ribs. The great Dark Schneider isn’t some innocent maiden in love! He’s just here for [First Name] because it’s been decided that she will become his future queen in a world he’ll one day conquer…and the only woman who is worthy enough to bear his children.

Against his better judgment Dark Schneider leaned forward, pressing his lips against the crown of [First Name]’s head before hugging her close to his smaller body. That was the last thing he remembered when sleep claimed his drowsy mind.

[Part Two, anyone? 😉]

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ametistacollinsworld · 1 year

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☠ .• Murder Drones Masterlist •.✎

Created: 07/03/2023

Last update: 24/04/2024

✿ Open Requests!

Characters!

✿ RULES!

✉ Inbox: Open!

✉ Anons: Open!

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

Uzi List:

Uzi x Reader x N Cuddles hcs

Uzi x Enigmatic! Cyborg! Reader

Uzi x Misanthropic! Worker Drone Reader

Uzi, Doll and V x Adopted! Human child Reader hcs

Uzi x Worker drone Reader x Thad poly hcs

Uzi x N x V x Stoic! Apathetic! Reader

Uzi x Artist! Reader

N x Nezuko Kamado like! Human Reader x Uzi

N x Nezuko Kamado like! Human Reader x Uzi 2

Uzi x Murder Drone Reader with trust issues hcs

Uzi x N x Best friend! Reader who is always honest of everything poly hcs

Uzi x Autistic! Reader

Uzi x Older Sibling Figure! Worker Drone Reader that got missing years ago

Uzi x Angel Drone! Reader

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

Thad List:

Thad x Male! Worker Drone Reader hcs

Thad x Chaotic! Inventor! Worker Drone Reader

Uzi x Worker Drone Reader x Thad poly hcs

Thad x Innocent in public! Worker Drone Reader but when alone loves to flirt

Thad x Super Shy! Reader

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

Doll List:

Yandere! Doll x Reader

Doll x Reader x Lizzy Sleepover hcs

Lizzy x Reader x Doll Cuddles hcs

Uzi, Doll and V x Adopted! Human child Reader hcs

Lizzy x Worker Drone Reader x Doll poly hcs

Doll x Artist! Reader

Doll x Kanae Kocho like! Reader

Doll x AbsoluteSolver! Infected! Worker Drone Reader

Doll x Sick! Reader x Lizzy

Doll x AbsoluteSolver! Worker Drone! Reader

Doll x Chinese! Worker Drone Reader

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

Lizzy List:

Doll x Reader x Lizzy Sleepover hcs

Lizzy x Reader x Doll Cuddles hcs

Lizzy x Worker Drone Reader x Doll poly hcs

Lizzy x Drone! Reader

Doll x Sick! Reader x Lizzy

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

Khan List:

Platonic! Khan x Disable! Worker Drone Reader

Khan x Male! Worker Drone Reader Couple hcs

⊹⊱•••《 ✮ 》•••⊰⊹

N List:

N x Non binary! Reader

Jealous! N x Fem! Reader

Yandere! N x Reader hcs

Uzi x Reader x N Cuddles hcs

N x Inventor! Worker Drone Reader hcs

N x J x V x Reader poly hcs

Yandere! J,V and N x Human Reader hcs

Uzi x N x V x Stoic! Apathetic! Reader

N x Worker Drone Reader Dance hcs

N x Nezuko Kamado like! Human Reader x Uzi

N x Nezuko Kamado like! Human Reader x Uzi 2

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs 2

N x Pretty flirty! Reader hcs

N x Blue Diamond like! Reader hcs

Uzi x N x Best friend! Reader who is always honest of everything poly hcs

N x Autistic! Reader

N x AbsoluteSolver! Reader hcs

V x N x Murder Drone Reader who collects plushies

N x Sarv like! Reader hcs

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V List:

Yandere! V x Reader hcs and drabble

V x Lazy! Reader

Uzi, Doll and V x Adopted! Sad! Human child Reader hcs

N x J x V x Reader poly hcs

Yandere! J,V and N x Human Reader hcs

Uzi x N x V x Stoic! Apathetic! Reader

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs 2

V x N x Murder Drone Reader who collects plushies

V x Semi-AbsoluteSolver! Female! Murder Drone Reader

V x AbsoluteSolver! Worker Drone Reader

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J List:

J x William Afton like! Reader

J x Male! JCJenson employee! Reader hcs

J x Stupid! Worker Drone Reader hcs

N x J x V x Reader poly hcs

Yandere! J,V and N x Human Reader hcs

Yandere! J x Worker Drone Reader

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs

J, V and N x Masochist! Worker Drone Reader hcs 2

J x Extremely upset! Reader

J x Professional! Murder Drone Reader

Platonic! J x Best Friend! Reader first meetings

J x Very clumsy! Smart! Murder Drone Reader

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Tessa list:

Tessa x Very sweet! Cheerful! Female! Reader

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#murder drones #murder drones x reader

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sorrowful-lover · 1 month

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Humans

Giyuu Tomioka

Himejima Gyomei

Kanae Kocho

Kyojuro Rengoku

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obanai Iguro

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Shinobu Kocho

Sumiyoshi

Tengen Uzui

Yoriichi

Demons

Aizetsu

Akaza

Daki

Douma

- Douma x Demoness Reader - Devotion - Smut

Gyokko

Gyutaro

Karaku

Kokushibo

- Yandere Husband! Kokushibo x Wife Human! Reader - Once Upon a Time - Angst

Muzan x Kokushibo - Silence - Smut

Muzan

Muzan x Kokushibou - Silence - Smut

Sekido

Tamayo

Urogi

Yushiro

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applepeye · 6 months

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「 ★ 」 RULES

✶ . . . judging by how I've been gaining popularity recently I thought I should make a rules and dni list .

# 01. . . THESE CHARACTERS are not real , nothing in my fic's is to be taken seriously. They are a concept I thought of and thought would be fun to write. All contents in my posts are fictional and any ties to the real world are purely coincidental.

#03 . . . WHO? WHO? WHO? ★ jjk ; gojo satoru , geto suguru , choso kamo , true form sukuna , uraume , higuruma hiromi , yuki tsumuko , utahime , toji fushiguro .

# 02. . . DOES top/bottom!reader , praise kink, degradation kink , edging, overstimulation, ruined orgasms, bondage, sensory deprivation, dacryphilia, corruption kink , size kink, dumbification, anal play, rimming, pegging, feminisation, breeding , threesomes , lactation kink , master/mistress kink , choking ...

DON'TS dark content ( yandere, pedophilia, incest/stepcest, cnc, noncon, dubcon etc. ) as well as dark themes in general ( suicide, self-harm, abuse etc. ), pregnancy, a/b/o, oviposition, scat and kinks involving any kind of bodily fluids ( spit, vomit, blood, piss etc. ), daddy / mommy kink , big age gaps ( 10 + years ), foot fetish ...

★ games ; pyramid head , könig , horangi , ghost / John doe / vincent /

★ genshin ; blade , jingyuan , stelle, dan heng , dr ratio , tingyuan , kafka , argenti , gepard , luocha, Sampo, serval

★ starrail ; aether, scaramouche , kaeya , alhaitham , zhongli, xiao, childe , capitano , arataki itto , neuvillette , thoma, tighnari , ganyu , pantalone, kaveh , heizou, cyno , kazuha.

★ kny ; giyuu tomioka , sanemi shinazugawa , kyojuro rengoku , uzui tengen , gyomei himejima , haganezuka hotaru , yoriichi tsukiguni , mitsuri kanroji , iguro obanai , Shinobu kocho , kanae kocho , gyuutaro , akaza , douma , muzan, mitchikasu .

#「 ★ 」 navi.

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threads-makomo · 1 year

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Hi hi! I'm Marvolo/Marv, I use he/they/it/xer/star pronouns! I'm 19 and I really wanted to start taking requests! Something happened recently with my dad so I thought maybe doing little drabbles and headcanons of some of my favorite characters might help get my mind off of things!! I'm also willing to do poly ships such as Giyuu x Reader x Sanemi as long as it isn't like minor x adult shit or just headcanons for ships that don't include reader. I'm not all that sure how to do like introductions and shit so I'm sorry if this is kinda half assed, I'll be taking requests on discord ik putting my discord on here is risky but fuck it, add me on there for requests or leave a comment on this post, pls I'm begging you 🥲

{ shits at the very bottom 💪💪 }

☆ - will do nsfw for + yandere if wanted

♡ - romantic, Platonic + Yandere

♤ - Romantic or Platonic only

◇ - strictly platonicly

Also if you don't see a character on here I probably won't be writing for them, of course some of this will change as I get further into the show or as I get more used the characters { looking at you hxh and toh- }

Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba:

Tanjiro Kamado — ♤

Nezuko Kamado — ◇

Zenitsu Agatsuma — ♤

Inosuke Hashibira — ♤

Genya Shinazugawa — ♤

Kanao Tsuyuri — ♤

Aoi Kanzaki — ♤

Sabito — ♤

Makomo — ♤

Murata — ♤

Sumi Nakahara — ◇

Naho Takada — ◇

Kiyo Terauchi — ◇

Muichiro Tokito — ♡

Giyuu Tomioka — ☆

Gyomei Himejima — ☆

Obanai Iguro — ☆

Tengen Uzui — ☆

Makio Uzui — ☆

Hinatsuru Uzui — ☆

Suma Uzui — ☆

Kyojuro Rengoku — ☆

Sanemi Shinazugawa — ☆

Shinobou Kocho — ☆

Mitsuri Kanroji — ☆

Kanae Kocho — ♡

Hotaru Haganezuka — ☆

Shinjuro Rengoku — ☆

Ruka Rengoku — ♡

Kagaya Ubuyashiki — ☆

Amane Ubuyashiki — ☆

Kotoha Hashibira — ♤

Yoriichi Tsugikuni — ☆

Yushiro — ♡

Tamayo — ♡

Enmu — ☆

Kyogai — ♡

Mukago — ◇

Rui — ◇

Nakime — ♡

Daki — ♡

Gyutaro — ♡

Hantengu + clones — ♡

Gyokko — ♡

Akaza — ☆

Douma — ☆

Kokushibou — ☆

Muzan Kibutsuji — ☆

Hunter Hunter:

Gon Freecss — ♡

Killua Zoldyck — ♡

Alluka Zoldyck — ◇

Leorio Paladiknight — ♡

Kurapika Kurta — ♡

Hisoka Morow — ☆

Illumi Zoldyck — ☆

Chrollo Lucilfer — ☆

Silva Zoldyck — ☆

Kikyo Zoldyck — ☆

Pakunoda — ☆

Shizuku Murasaki — ☆

Machi Komacine— ☆

Shalnark — ☆

Feitan Portor — ☆

Komugi — ♡

Meruem — ♡

Kite — ☆

Inuyasha:

Sango — ♡

Inuyasha — ♡

Kagome Higurashi — ♡

Miroku — ♡

Shippo — ◇

Sesshomaru — ☆

Naraku — ☆

Kagura — ♡

Koga — ♡

Rin — ◇

Toga — ☆

Sally Face:

Sal Fisher — ♡

Larry Johnson — ♡

Ashley Campbell — ♡

Black Butler:

Sebastian Michaelis — ☆

Grelle Sutcliff — ☆

Ciel Phantomhive — ♤

Vincent Phantomhive — ☆

William T. Spears — ☆

Undertaker — ☆

Ronald Knox — ☆

Othello — ♡

Genshin Impact:

Kaeya — ☆

Noelle — ♡

Amber — ♡

Lisa — ♡

Venti — ♡

Diluc — ♡

Paimon — ◇

Qiqi — ◇

Baizhu — ☆

Wriothesley — ☆

Neuvillete — ☆

Furina — ♡

Zhongli — ☆

Arataki Itto — ☆

Ayato — ☆

Lumine — ♤

Aether — ♤

Cookie Run:

Pitaya Dragon — ♡

Lotus Dragon — ♡

Vampire — ☆

Eclair — ♡

Clover — ☆

Tea Knight — ♡

Pure Vanilla — ☆

Dark Cacao — ☆

HollyBerry — ☆

Golden Cheese — ☆

White Lily — ♡

Sugar Glass — ♡

Crowberry — ♡

Blackberry — ♡

Yogurt Cream — ☆

Lilac — ☆

Plain Yogurt — ☆

Eggnog — ☆

Almond — ☆

Roguefort — ☆

Licorice — ♡

Red Velvet — ☆

Scorpion — ☆

Pomegranate — ☆

Dark Enchantress — ☆

Frost Queen — ☆

Latte — ☆

Ice Captain — ☆

Oyster — ☆

Steven Universe:

Bismuth — ♤

Pearl — ♤

Amethyst — ♤

Spinel — ◇

Lars — ♤

The Owl House:

Luz Noceda — ♤

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LOVE ME FOR ALL ETERNITY | Yandere!Douma X Kocho!Reader

Yandere!Douma x Kocho!Reader | One-shot

"Where Douma falls in love with the middle butterfly sister and will do anything to have her for himself."

WARNING. Yandere, toxic/abusive relationship, depression, stockholm syndrome, kidnapping, stalking, swearing, manipulation, mangá spoilers, death. FEMALE READER

Despite his feigned cheerful personality and amusing humor, the powerful upper moon two was nothing more than an empty shell. He didn't hesitate to say what he thought and claim that gods didn't exist.

His thoughts have remained the same for two hundred years, or rather... ever since he came into being, in fact. Ever since his greedy parents started using him to trick people desperate for some divine help and get some money out of them, claiming that their son was a miracle who had the ability to hear the voices of the gods, just because the boy had rare eyes... A silly lie but... it seemed to work.

Pretend was a word Douma knew well and knew how to put to good use. After all, he always pretended, all his life. He didn't hear the voices of gods, so why did his parents say this was true? Was it because gods didn't exist?

Although he doesn't have many memories of his human life other than the death of his parents and the way they used him to earn a living, has Douma ever wondered if at some point in his human life he thought about what it would be like if he had a normal life and upbringing, would things have been different? It even looked like a joke.

It was a foolish thought.

Douma was nothing more than a killing machine, without a certain purpose with bizarre beliefs and sick hobbies.

Gods and Buddha do not exist, the afterlife does not exist. Hell does not exist. Heaven does not exist.

Or at least that's what he believed.

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— "Nee-san!" — Shinobu's voice called out to the second eldest sister right next to Kanae, the eldest of the sisters, who gave a smile when she saw her younger sister in the distance.

Not so far in front of a game tent, a beautiful girl with long hair (h/c) with a light pink gradient at the ends and a single butterfly clip attached to the right side of her hair that made her even more beautiful, lifted her face and directed her brightly colored eyes (e/c) towards her sisters. The girl was (Name) Kocho, the middle butterfly sister, who gave a smile to the other two who approached, smiling and waving.

The three demon slayers decided to participate in the festival that night that was taking place in a populated village, maybe it was a good opportunity for Kanao to have fun, even if the girl still didn't know how to show her own emotions.

While Kanae and Shinobu went to buy some snacks for four, (name) took Kanao to a tent where to win a prize it was necessary to first pop the balloons first. Of course, as a skilled slayer, it wasn't a difficult task for (name) to take out all the balloons, the hard part was choosing a prize for Kanao. It turned out that (name) decided to take the prize that Kanao was looking at the most, a medium-sized fluffy teddy bear.

— "We bought dango!" — Kanae happily informed and handed one dango to (name) and one to little Kanao.

(...)

It was a good idea Douma had come to this village looking for some pathetic woman to find and devour, after spending all day listening to so much blah blah blah from his followers that he doesn't even remember what it was about anymore, it was clear that he I would like something to eat. His followers were "disappearing" too fast, so Douma had to look for food outside his temple if he wanted to keep things normal there.

Well, he wanted something other than another woman looking for a divine lord.

The handsome demon acted in the crowd as if he were an ordinary human, attracting glances from single and committed women unhappy in their own marriage who would adore a man like that. Douma was no fool, he fanned his smiling face with his golden fan wondering how loudly they would scream upon discovering the true nature of that monster disguised as beauty.

It didn't take long for his unusually colored eyes to see a trio of pretty girls in the distance and one more child with them, all wearing butterfly accessories. He soon concluded that they were sisters, it wasn't that hard to guess either.

Douma stopped walking for a moment and blinked a few times, still looking at those sisters, or more specifically, one of them.

Douma's colored eyes widened.

If heaven didn't exist, then why was he selling a celestial maiden at that moment?

One of the girls who seemed to have fun with the sisters was the one who caught the demon's attention. Douma's lips lifted with joy in a maniacal way as he realized how beautiful that young woman was and the way she caught his attention.

It's her. He wanted her.

He would wait to leave her away from the sisters and take her with him to a secluded spot.

Soon the group of girls started walking and talking together through the lively streets, and Douma followed close behind at a safe distance so that no one would notice that he was chasing them.

The way the beautiful butterfly girl caught the attention of the upper moon two left him intrigued, at that moment nothing else around him caught his attention, he felt as if a woman appeared out of nowhere begging to be devoured, he would ignore her, why he just wanted that specific girl. Just her.

His hands tightened around his fans anxiously as he watched the girl's things in the distance, and Douma soon perked up even more as he noticed the girl separating from her sisters, apparently they were going to do something and would soon come back, and the other two left with the child, leaving the lady who caught Douma's attention alone beside a tent.

This was her chance, with calm steps the demon began to approach the girl, fanning himself with one of her fans while his smile grew with each step he took with his eyes fully fixed on the girl.

It was when they were only two meters apart that the young woman turned and Douma stopped walking. Now the demon could see the girl's full face, even if she wasn't looking at him.

What was that feeling? That's what Douma thought as he felt a strange pang in his chest.

She had the most beautiful and delicate features the mighty demon had ever seen in his many years of life. Bright eyes, rosy lips, and a soft expression on her face looking down at the sleeves of her kimono. She must have been between fifteen and sixteen, but she didn't look like the youngest of the group of sisters.

It was at the moment that Douma realized that he began to walk again, as if his body was working on its own, this time with slower steps towards the young woman.

(Name) decided to wait for the return of her sisters who said they would take Kanao to some bathroom, the middle sister just shrugged her shoulders now alone, they would be back soon.

She came out of her trance when she felt a large body collide with hers, causing her to almost drop her dango that was at the very end.

— "Eeh?" — (Name)'s eyes blinked in confusion and looked at the figure that had bumped into her, coming across a man much taller than her, a little peculiar looking, but very handsome.

The man had unusually pale skin and his hair was an almost silvery blonde with a red "spot" on top, his eyes were colored like a rainbow. And he wore a red kimono with a black patch on the top similar to the red part of his hair.

The man looked down with a confused expression and met the eyes of (name), then he fanned himself with a golden fan and his confused face was replaced by an amused expression. — "Oh my, looks like I should watch where I'm going." — He chuckled.

— "Ah..." — (Name) hid her mouth with the sleeve of her kimono and gave a short laugh. — "It's okay."

She had a beautiful voice.

— "Did you get distracted by something, sir?" — (Name) continued.

— "I think so." — The tall man laughed again.

For a moment (Name) there was something different about this man, there was something familiar about his scent, but the abnormality seemed too far away to be noticed.

— "Everything is fine?" — The velvety voice of the man asked, still with his smile on his face when he noticed the thoughtful look of the girl.

— "Hm?" — She widened her eyes and shook her head, breaking into a gentle smile. — "Yes, it is."

— "Nee-san!" — Shinobu's voice came up again and (Name) noticed her sisters waiting for her not far away.

(Name) waved at Shinobu, Kanae and Kanao and turned to face the man again. — "Sorry sir, but I have to go now."

— "Oh?" — He looked a little disappointed for a moment, but he smiled again the next second. — "Well, if you say so, see you later!"

(Name) nodded and ran towards the sisters. Behind her fan, Douma's smile formed in a maniacal and anxious way with his half-closed eyes looking in the girl's direction.

— "I hope to see you very soon."

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Douma was anxious. It was a sensation he had never felt before. He wanted something, he desperately wanted something.

Since that day, his hunts for humans have become more brutal, killing in greater numbers than he normally used to slaughter. If he still couldn't have what he was looking for, he would take his frustration out on victims who were unlucky enough to find the upper moon two.

The last time he saw that girl was about seven months ago, since that day he hasn't stopped search. His hands were shaking and his smile formed on his face much more maniacally just thinking about her, he laughed and felt like his chest was going to explode, he rolled over on the floor and scratched himself with his sharp nails. A few followers would occasionally hear the maniacal laughter coming from their gracious founder's quarters, but when questioned about it, Douma just sliced through them in seconds with his fans.

Even Muzan noticed the strange change in behavior coming from the demon, and he knew very well what made Douma like that, but he didn't care, after all, this change only made the upper moon more brutal. He was stronger, something was making him most stronger.

Another who noticed Douma's change was Akaza. It wasn't hard to see the urge Douma had to brutally bite and tear the first thing that came in front of him. The upper moon two acted as if he was in a hurry, whenever they met, Douma ignored Akaza, but the same remained with that crazy happy look of his. Of course, Akaza would never miss Douma's annoying teasing about the two of them being friends, but that was weird anyway, more so than usual, however the upper moon three didn't give a damn to find out what was going on with the annoying blonde, even though it felt like it wasn't good at all.

He wanted something, he would destroy anything for something.

For three months, Douma roamed the territories of Japan looking for the girl with the butterfly clip and questioned people about her whereabouts, from ordinary residents to demon slayers.

Nobody knew. And Douma slaughtered everyone who said they'd never seen a girl with a butterfly clip.

His tennyo was out there, and what frustrated Douma even more was knowing she was in a place he had no idea where.

It was during the confrontation with a common slayer that he had the misfortune of coming face to face with a upper moon in which Douma finally had some answers.

She was a female slayer who appeared to have had little training, which would make it much easier for Douma, not that it wasn't easy enough to kill a slayer with or without experience. At the exact moment she noticed the kanji in Douma's eyes, the demon burst out laughing to see that the slayer began to shake to the point of pissing her own pants and then falling to the ground, begging to be spared.

— "Ara ara~... let's see what we have here..." — Douma was amused by the desperate situation of that pathetic human.

The upper moon two was known for toying with his opponents before killing them, but now, since what happened months ago, he doesn't want to waste any more time, he will destroy the stones in his shoes quickly and then go to the next step.

— "Please! Spare me!" — The human was crying and trembling, kneeling with her head and hands on the floor.

How ridiculous that was. Douma wanted to sink her head into the ground as quickly as possible.

— "Why so afraid?" — Douma laughed as he fanned himself with his fan. — "I can spare you, but only if you give me the answer I'm looking for."

— "Yes! I-I'll do anything!"

Douma's lips rose slightly. — "Very well. You know, I've been looking for a certain young woman for a while now who caught my attention. Have you seen a girl with a butterfly clip?"

The helpless slayer's eyes widened, yes, she knew a girl with a butterfly clip, from afar, of course.

— "A-Are you referring to the girls of butterfly mansion?" — The girl dared to ask hesitantly.

Douma's eyes widened and his smile opened much wider than before, and that was scary. — "Butterfly Mansion? Could you describe them to me?"

— "Y-Yes..." — The slayer confirmed, still kneeling on the ground without looking at the monster in front of her. — "Two of them are the flower hashira... one of them having become hashira about two months ago... the other sister is not a hashira, but from what I hear she has great potential. But she also has other younger girls living in that mansion, but they're not slayers."

Douma's slow steps approached the slayer and he bent down in front of her and made her lift her watery and sweaty face, making her look right into the demon's eyes. — "Now, tell me which one is the girl with long (h/c) pink hair who wears the butterfly clip on the right side of her head."

The slayer thought for a moment, trying to remember which of the sisters the upper moon was referring to, until her eyes widened at the memory. — "(Name)! (Name) Kocho! It is the sister who became recent Hashira!"

(Name) Kocho... there it is.

A peaceful sigh escaped Douma's lips as he closed his eyes. He finally felt calm again.

— "Thank you very much for your cooperation with me." — Douma thanked her.

For a moment the female slayer had a glimmer of hope that she might survive, but alas, Douma was by far not the most merciful of demons.

— "Now, as thanks, I will allow you to live forever, an act of mercy, as I promised." — Douma grabbed the girl and pulled her against his body. — "Inside me, you will live forever."

The slayer didn't have time to scream or act before her body was absorbed by Douma.

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The butterfly mansion was a property of the demon demon slayer corps, Douma learned this from certain listeners he got, that's where she was, and the fact that she was a slayer only delayed the situation. Of course, Douma might as well go there, even knowing about the wisteria, and take it for himself, but it was better to avoid unwanted attention, that would surely make Muzan furious.

It was funny the way (Name) started to make Douma feel things he had never felt before. What was it? Was it the so-called emotions he was never supposed to feel? During the past seven months, was it anger he felt at not meeting her?

Douma laughed at his insane expression at the thought of all this. He was enjoying it, she was enjoying it, and he was enjoying it.

But soon he returned to his serious self as he finally realized that he had followed the wrong sister.

In front of him was this Kanae, (Name)'s older sister who he had confused with her. Douma hit himself on the forehead, how could he mistake his lovely lady for her sister? (Name) wore only one butterfly clip on the side of her head, not two!

— "Sorry (Name)-chan." — Douma moaned with his weird tears streaming from his eyes. — "I think my desire to meet you again ended up not making me realize that I had followed your sister. I promise not to make the same mistake next time."

Kanae's eyes widened as she heard the name of one of her sisters come out of the upper moon's mouth. — "How do you know my sister's name?"

— "(Name)-chan was the one I wanted here..." — He wipes away his tears and makes a sad expression. — "I miss her so much, could you take me to her?" — Douma looked hopeful in front of Kanae.

— "N-No!" — Incredulous and surprised by the whole situation, Kanae replied. — "I... I would never take you to one of my sisters!" — She tightened her grip on her katana.

— "Ah, geez..." — Douma was sad again. — "Looks like I'll have to force you to come here then…" — And then he opened his fans.

(...)

— "CAW! CAW!"

— "Hmm?" — (Name) recognized her crow tone as one more agitated than usual. Something had happened.

— "CAW CAW! KANAE KOCHO WAS DEFEATED IN THE EAST!"

(Name)'s eyes widened and she wasted no time before starting to run as fast as the wind in the direction dictated by the crow where her older sister was defeated.

Praying with all her might that Kanae would hold on, (Name)'s eyes filled with tears as her heart pounded almost out of her mouth.

"Please Nee-san... Please hold on..."

With her legs aching from running a considerable distance, (Name) arrived at the said spot in about a minute, where she found herself in an alley Shinobu holding Kanae with tears in her eyes.

— "..." — (Name)'s hands trembled along with her soaked lips and eyes. — "Nee-san!" — She ran towards the sisters and held Kanae along with Shinobu. — "Nee-san! Nee-san wake up, please!"

Not so far just below a safe shadow to later be able to flee, Douma watched the two sisters mourn the loss of the eldest, and despite being "upset" that he didn't have time to devour Kanae, Douma felt the same emotion again. looking forward to seeing (Name).

Finally, she was in his sight for the first time in months. She is still as beautiful as before.

Douma licked his lips, wishing he could go there right now, and take (Name) with him and maybe kill Shinobu soon too so there would be no witnesses.

damn sun.

(...)

— "Kanae-nee-san told me something before he died..." — Shinobu muttered.

— "Hmm?" — As her finished combing her younger sister's hair and securing it with the clip, (Name)'s attention was called.

After all, Kanae's funeral had only been a few weeks ago.

— "The demon that killed her..." — Shinobu sighed, but feel the anger in her voice. — "A demon with bloodstains above his head... he always gives a carefree smile... and speaks in a calm and gentle manner... the weapon this demon uses is a pair of sharp, golden fans." — She repeated the same words spoken by Kanae before she passed away.

(Name) released the comb and blinked a few times with a confused expression, as if a memory had come back to her.

Shinobu noticed the change in her sister's behavior and stood up, turning to her. — "Nee-san... is everything okay?"

...

(Name) blinked again.

...

A handsome man bumped into her...

...

Tall and handsome, with a red spot on his head that looked like blood...

...

He spoke in a velvety voice...

...

He was smiling and had a golden fan with a shine that made him look sharp...

...

He had a strange smell...

...

"Oh my, looks like I should watch where I'm going." He chuckled.

Panting, (Name) covered her mouth with her hands, hoping it was just a coincidence.

— "She also said... that the demon kept asking about you..." — Shinobu still hadn't noticed (Name)'s reaction. — "Nee-san, do you know him...?"

Shinobu's face turned over her shoulder to look at her sister, and it wasn't hard to see the feeling of unease in the older sister.

— "Shinobu... I think I made a terrible mistake..."

The younger sister stood up and took hold of (Name)'s shoulders. — "Nee-san... have you ever seen the demon that killed our sister?" — Shinobu looked tense but trying to keep her face steady, she was aware that, according to Kanae's last words, the demon wanted something with (Name). — "Please try to remember, our sister's murderer cannot go unpunished."

— "I-I..." — (Name) blinked looking at the floor, until she regained her posture and gave a sigh, regaining her calm. — "On the day of the festival a few months ago... when you and Kanae went out with Kanao and I was waiting alone, a man appeared." — She informed, and Shinobu listened attentively. — "He was a tall, very handsome man, and Kanae's description of the demon exactly matches his features, and... he had a scent and aura that made me a little uneasy, but it was something so far away that I I couldn't even understand it properly... but it was something in there..."

The two sisters stared at each other for a moment, Shinobu seemed to think about something, until he said something. — "His face, do you remember?"

— "It was a normal face… a human face…" — (Name)'s voice was low and emotionless. — "He didn't have any demonic traits… he was like a normal man…" — She continued. — "But remember, there's no way to know if he was really a demon or just a coincidence..."

The traits clashed too much for it to be just coincidence... and both sisters knew it.

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Things continued on a daily basis after four years. (Name) and Shinobu shared the same feelings after the elder butterfly sister's death... sadness, denial, failed attempt at acceptance, anger. But at least things seemed to take an evolutionary turn. Kanao became an official slayer and Shinobu rose through the ranks as Insect Hashira.

Maybe things were peaceful for now--

— "(Name)-chan!"

The female scream was loud enough that it might have been heard throughout the butterfly mansion. (Name)'s eyes widened after she finished helping the triplets put on their butterfly accessories.

The triplets looked at each other in confusion and then looked at (Name), who was the person she had been called.

— "Hmm?" — (Name) blinked in confusion and walked towards the room where she heard her name being yelled. — "Kanroji-san?"

In the entrance room of the butterfly mansion was the Hashira of love, her face flushed and excited, waiting anxiously for flower hashira in the place where she was. Mitsuri gave a happy little squeal to see (Name) approaching.

— "Mitsuri-chan..." — (Name)'s confused gaze looked in the direction of her pink-braided friend. — "What happened?"

— "Well--" — Mitsuri looked anxious and happy in a way that prevented her from finishing her sentence.

(Name) watched Mitsuri with her eyes seeming to have been replaced by black dots on her face with a clear expression not understanding the situation.

— "S-See for yourself!" — Mitsuri pointed to a well-wrapped gift box at the front door of the property.

When approaching the box, (Name) can get a better view when holding it. It was a medium-sized box that could be easily carried in the hands, the wrapping was purple paper with a light pink ribbon, and there was a note stuck to it.

"To (Name) Kocho <3"

— "..."

Mitsuri ran towards (Name) and gave one of her cute little squeals of happiness. — "A secret admirer, (Name)-chan!" — The taller woman took the butterfly girl's shoulders and rocked her gently. — "You have a secret admirer! This is so cute!"

Sometimes (Name) would like to see love the way Mitsuri saw it.

— "Open! Open!"

Hearing Mitsuri's hand clapping beside her, (Name) blew the air out and began to gently open the package without destroying the packaging or the tape. After that, she can see a box made of cardboard and then the girl removed the top lid. Mitsuri peeked a little to see what the gift was along with (Name) and they both saw that it was a kimono along with several red and white flowers.

— "Kya! How adorable!"

Still silent, (Name) handed the box to her friend to hold while she removed the kimono from inside so that both of them could observe it better. It was a lilac-colored kimono with lots of white details and flower and butterfly prints, along with a few more cute ruffles. Accompanying the kimono was also a pinkish obi sash with mixed designs of daisies.

— "How beautiful..." — (Name) gave a small smile, feeling grateful for the beautiful gift.

When Kanae was still alive, it was common for her and (Name) to have certain admirers among lower level slayers. (Name) was aware of this, but felt surprised that someone could send her a gift, her admirers were never brave enough to give her some sort of romantic gift.

Mainly for Kanae, who also had many admirers, but none ever gave her any gifts as they all had a strong fear of the terrifying wind hashira, because of the rumors about him and Kanae having feelings for each other.

(Name) suspected this and sometimes encouraged Shinazugawa covertly back then.

Meanwhile behind the wall, the triplets watched the two Hashira girls looking at the present. Mitsuri and (Name) only noticed the presence of the three because Sumi tripped and fell on the mat, then Kiyo and Naho falling on top of it.

In the next second the three were around (Name).

— "(Name)-sama!"

— "Who gave you this gift?"

— "Please put it on!"

— "(Name)-sama has a secret admirer!"

The little triplets seemed to cheer around the butterfly girl. Making both (Name) and Mitsuri laugh.

— "I'll try it later."

(...)

Douma's eyes widened with happiness as he saw his precious lover wearing the kimono he had sent her.

It wasn't that difficult to send the gift to the butterfly mansion, despite the fact that it was daylight. It was just finding a random, terrified slayer who would know the way to the property, telling him they'd spare him if he did that favor, another one of Douma's lies of course.

(Name) was strolling through the festival alone, but Douma knew what her intentions were. A demon lurked around the village and she needed to look like an ordinary maiden, a slayer's uniform could scare away the night beast. Douma is overjoyed that she chose her gift to wear as her outfit tonight.

That was her chance. Douma could take the opportunity to get closer to his beloved now that she was facing a tent watching some people play a game of fishing.

Slowly and still with his expression of peaceful happiness on his face, Douma approached (Name), who seemed to be alert for a moment, probably thanks to her presence. But before she could look back, Douma wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her lightly against his body.

— "I've missed you so much, my lovely (Name)-chan" — Douma exclaimed in a gleeful whisper as he sniffed the top of (Name)'s head.

— "..." — (Name)'s face turned cold with a serious wide-eyed expression. She looked up to meet colored eyes that had the upper moon two kanji.

(Name) looked at that monster with visible veins on its face and its jaw was trembling as if its teeth were gnashing.

There he was. Now she recognized the demon smell coming from that man. Her older sister's killer was hugging her as if he were her husband.

— "Do you know how long I looked for you?" — He laughed and walked in the other direction, forcing (Name) to come with him as her arm was still under her waist. — "I dream and think about you since the first time we saw each other!"

— "Get your hands of me..." — (Name) growled in a whisper and tried to push the demon away, but to no avail as the grip on his waist was firm.

— "Don't be like that, (Name)-chan!" — He laughed again. — "Let's go now."

— "I don't want to go anywhere with you…" — (Name) tried to struggle, but Douma was much stronger than her. — "You bastard... how dare you show up in front of me after what you did..."

— "But (Name)-chan! I gave you so many beautiful gifts! Like this kimono for example!" — Douma smiled. — "It looks so good on you! And you seem to like it a lot."

Motherfucker. (Name) was hoping to get out of there immune so she could burn that kimono.

— "Ara ara..." — Douma chuckled softly in a bolder way, (Name) could hear the sadistic tone in his voice. — "Don't be so silly... my dear. Don't forget we are in the middle of a crowd, I could easily commit a massacre here if you dare raise your katana against me."

Shit. He must have noticed that (Name)'s nichirin katana was right under her kimono. She mentally cursed herself, she can't risk the lives of all these people for personal revenge. After all, it's a upper moon who she was dealing with.

(Name)'s silence was like a response to Douma, who regained his cheerful demeanor. — "That, (Name)-chan. Now come with me."

(...)

"CAW! CAW!"

Shinobu's face grew a little alarmed as she noticed her sister's crow appear in the skies above her and Tomioka.

— "(NAME) KOCHO DISAPPEARS! CAW CAW!

Shinobu fell into deathly silence. No... it can't be. She... she must have just had an accident.

Tomioka noticed Shinobu's behavior upon hearing the crow, but had no idea what to say or do.

— "CAPTURED! CAPTURED! UPPER MOON TWO CAPTURED (NAME) KOCHO!"

Shinobu's body began to shake as her face was plastered with fear and anger. First it was Kanae, and now she couldn't lose her other sister either. No... (Name) was still alive... If she was dead then the crow would have said "dead" and not "missing"...

The same demon. Shinobu clenched his shaking fists.

— "Kocho." — Giyuu approached the butterfly girl, still with her stoic face. — 'We must return to headquarters to ask for reinforcements for your sister."

Shinobu went ahead at high speed. She couldn't lose (Name) either.

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It had been weeks since (Name) was forcefully brought into the "cult of eternal paradise". She was not allowed to go out during the day and at night she was accompanied by Douma all the time.

(Name) felt like throwing up whenever she was able to hear cries for help and prayers to the "graceful savior", wondering what they would do if they knew the truth about this man's true demonic nature.

She felt totally helpless now that she was separated from her nichirin and the only thing she had in that room was the beautiful hair accessories and more kimonos. Douma made it a point to give only the best for his beloved now that he had her.

Even though it was only weeks, (Name) felt like it was a long eternity, being under the same roof as her sister's killer was without a doubt the greatest torture she'd ever felt, mostly because she couldn't do anything. She still didn't understand what plans Douma had for her, he always appeared suddenly and spent long hours hugging (Name) and talking to. her, even if she didn't answer back.

Did he intend to turn into a demon? Why didn't he do it yet then?

— "(Name)-chan!" — Douma exclaimed as he opened the shoji door.

(Name) remained silently eating his tonkatsu keeping his gaze on the wall to avoid Douma's happy face. And then she rolled her eyes as she felt Douma settle down beside her.

— "I'm so looking forward to introducing you to that man!"

Suddenly (Name)'s body shivered a little just imagining coming face to face with Muzan. Wait, did that mean...

— "I know you will be a strong demon!" — Douma hugged her and kissed the top of her head. — "And then we can be together forever!"

It can only be a joke. (Name)'s hands began to shake and clench to the point of breaking his chopsticks. The bowl of tonkatsu was thrown at Douma by (Name), the blonde man showed no negative emotion towards it and found his beloved's angry face adorable.

— "What the fuck do you have on your mind?!" — (Name) finally got tired of the whole situation. — "You murdered my sister! Are you aware of that?!"

— "Don't be upset, (Name)-chan." Douma pouted sadly. — "Your sister stayed between us. What was her name anyway?"

— 'Don't you dare say her name!" — she yelled before starting to throw things at him like her pillows. — "Die disgrace! Just die!"

Douma started to laugh. — "Hey hey! Don't be so upset, (Name)-chan. When you become a demon, there will come a time when you won't even remember your sisters!" — He smiled and opened his arms as if he was expecting a hug. — 'It will be just you and me for all eternity!'

(Name) wasn't able to answer, she just lowered her head and started to cry softly, wishing just to be in the company of her sisters and friends again.

And once again, Douma approached her and hugged her gently. This time, (Name) didn't fight, she was already too tired of it all, and so she just allowed her head to lie under Douma's chest.

She just prayed that someone would find her.

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— "Hello, nice to meet you in person." — Douma smiled at a troubled-looking Shinobu at the entrance. — "My name is Douma. You must be my sweet (Name)-chan's younger sister."

— "Help... help me!" — A girl cried for Shinobu.

— "Shh... we're talking." — Douma tried to silence the girl using his kekkijutsu, but she was taken out of there before by Shinobu. — "Wow, you're also fast, (Name)-chan mentioned about you being a hashira!"

Shinobu's eyes widened in horror as he saw that the girl he had saved had her body shattered while still in her arms.

— "..."

— "Oh don't worry about her! Just leave her there." — Douma assured. "I'll make sure to devour you later. I'm the founder of the cult of eternal paradise, my duty is to make all my followers, including myself and your sister, happy. Then I'm going to eat this woman without leaving a trace. Maybe I'll share it with (Name)-chan when she becomes a demon!"

— "Where is my sister?"

— "Oh, don't worry, she's fine. I made sure she couldn't get away from the cult." — He smiled carefree. — "But if there's something bothering you, just tell me and I'll tell (Name)-chan."

— "You bastard... You kidnapped one of my sisters!" — Shinobu growled. — "And you also killed my other sister, didn't you?!" — She squeezed the hem of her haori. — "Don't you recognize this haori?!"

Douma recognized that that haori was the same as (Name), and smiled. — "Ah, the other girl who also used flower breath! It's a funny story, I followed her thinking it was (Name)-chan!" — He placed the closed fan against her chin. — "I was very upset with myself for mistaking my lover for one of her sisters... but it's ok now! She didn't want me to get to (Name)-chan and so I got rid of her soon! sun appeared... otherwise I could have taken--

Douma was stopped as Shinobu stabbed her blade into the demon's eye, but it didn't cause any reaction in him.

"Insect Breath: Bee Sting Dance, True Flutter"

— "It was a good lunge, I couldn't stop even with my hand." — Douma smiled and opened his fans before breaking into a psychotic, terrifying smile. — "Now, let's get this over with. I want to get back to (Name)-chan as soon as possible."

"...Give me back my sister..."

(...)

Inside the luxurious and dark room only lit by a candle, (Name) was shaking and sweating as he stood staring at his hands in his lap. She knew the final fight had begun, her sister Kanao and the rest of her companions... all in enemy territory risking their lives.

(Name) started to tear up and sniffle, she wanted to be there for them to help them defeat those damn monsters that caused so much pain. That room was closed without any chance of communication with the outside, Douma made sure that she didn't run away, this time with even stronger protection.

Her breath suddenly hitched when she heard careful footsteps on the hardwood floor outside the room.

badump

Hands began to carefully remove the guard from the entrance. (Name) feel like her heart was going to come out of her mouth.

badump

The final battle was over.

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The shadow, now visible on the other side of the shoji door, began to slowly open.

For a second, (Name) had a glimmer of hope.

— "...Shinobu?"

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...

— "Ara ara~... it's just me, (Name)-chan~"

Douma's bloodied figure was standing in the doorway with his same happy smile as ever, now even bigger to see his lover again, even though her face was dead and her cheeks were wet from tears.

She remained that way from that day on. Douma hated it, it was as if his beloved (Name) had lost her luster, even after turning her into a demon.

How much time has passed? It's been a few years maybe.

Ended. The demons won.

That day, with every moment of time he wasted fighting those slayers, the more Douma felt like his chest was going to explode. He smiled maniacally and just wanted to get it over with as quickly as possible to return to his beloved.

And that's what he did.

The "conversation" with Shinobu was even fun, seeing how she writhed in anger at the loss of one of her sisters and the kidnapping of the other. She was furious as Douma joked about how him played (Name).

But Douma was even more furious. He yearned for (Name) and every second he was away from her was even more torturous than the very presence of Muzan.

He craved, he needed her.

He got tired of this situation, so he just killed Shinobu and decided to get rid of the other two that appeared without delay.

That pathetic struggle didn't last even a minute.

Douma decided not to go into details about how he killed Kanao and Inosuke, as he recognized that it would make (Name) even sadder. And that wasn't what he wanted.

Anyway, Douma helped Akaza, and then helped Kokushibo. No slayer was able to reach Muzan. All their efforts were in vain even before the sun could rise above the horizon.

The demon king went into a rage, after all that, he went after the rest of the slayer squad to finish the job. In the end, Muzan captured the demon girl who had conquered the sun and devoured her. It was over, now the Demon King was invincible.

But why would Douma care at all? Now and for all eternity, he had his beloved (Name) to himself, who was now "known" as the "Butterfly Demon". At first she was incredibly difficult to deal with, she didn't speak, she didn't eat, and she didn't even change her expression. Douma was upset as he would much rather see a happy expression on her face. (Name) was hungry all the time, refusing to eat humans, so Douma said that if she got too hungry she could lose control and attack a human, so she accepted Douma's blood as food.

Things were going well at best. After all, she had nowhere to go but Douma.

(...)

(Name)'s mind didn't work like it used to, it didn't care anymore to live or die. But as the years passed, maybe even decades, she began to wonder... what was right and wrong?

When you've been around for so long you come to "enjoy" the company you have. Maybe... (Name) was being a bit hasty towards Douma, after all, what had he done? She couldn't remember anymore, and knew that now, she had only him in the world.

Until... his company wasn't so bad, he had a good singing voice and gave his best to (Name). Maybe…she was being ungrateful? He surprised her in the late 20s when he brought her a magic box called "television", and in the early 30s he took her to America as a... honeymoon?

Until he was kind...

He took care of her and loved her, so...she shouldn't be so cruel to him sometimes...

Maybe... she should start repaying his love with her own love...

Meanwhile, Douma felt happy to have (Name) finally return his love, it wasn't a facade emotion like the masks he used to wear, no, with (Name) it was real. And he liked it.

Until the 21st century arrived, and Douma could barely contain his maniacal gleeful smile when he inadvertently mentioned the name of one of (Name)'s sisters, only getting a confused look from her.

— "Who is Shinobu?"

Douma swore to destroy anyone and anything that would stop the same from (Name) for himself, nothing would stop him from loving her for the rest of eternity.

It's everthing fine now.

Douma have you now for ALL eternity.

THE BAD ENDING

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Hey lovely!! AHH- i thought of an idea-,, Okay sooo.. I was thinking of a couple vs. couple thing righththt?? I was thinking Yan! Sanemi and Kanae Vs. Yan! Obanai and Misturi!! where reader is kind of an airhead- in the stupid way, vv silly and obnoxious and a lot to take care of!! Thank you for your time!!💗💗

-💗💗 anon<3

Oooh! SaneKana and ObaMitsu as Yanderes! Usually, my Yandere Hashira will never work together but this is different and very interesting! Let’s see what happens!

Okay! Ima do the Kimetsu Academy AU and a short-ish Story, instead of Headcanons, to save myself!

Yandere! Romantic! KNY Hashira Scenarios: SaneKana vs ObaMitsu

D I N G

Your excited eyes drew up to the sound of a bell ringing rhythmically from staring up at the roof in boredom. Two of your favourite customers, Obanai and Mitsuri entered as the hyper girl waved for your attention. You accidentally swiped open the back glass door of the see-through sweet treat display for customers, to stand in front of the cash register with a matching smile to Mitsuri’s and the listening gaze of Obanai

“Welcome back, you two! How may I serve you? The usual?” You ask cheerfully, playing with the protruding buttons on the cash register playfully as Mitsuri tapped her cheek in fake consideration. She knew exactly what she wanted to talk about with you as her boyfriend, Obanai held her hand. His mismatched eyes scanned over your pretty face in pure admiration, love leaked through

This situation seemed like a young couple visiting their favourite café to the general eye, including yours, but it was really two madpeople riddled in obsession satisfying their feed of the one they love so dearly by pretending to want to have one of your many sweet options. It wasn’t just Mitsuri and Obanai who were like this and came to you daily

You met the lovely couple when they came into your café for a date. You recently opened this little shop as it was your passion to run your own business, like this homely café. But your hope ran dry as the days went by with no customers, but when they came into the picture. Your life was basically saved

You served them with such excitement and relief, immediately giving them that one pretty two-seated table positioned by the open window as you eagerly took their orders. Mitsuri ordered so much, you had a long list of desserts to give her whilst Obanai ordered so little, you were a bit concerned but you bowed to them

They kept coming every single day after their first experience with you to test out every new option you had stocked in or merely to chat with you. You didn’t mind as you appreciated how supportive they are yet you didn’t know that your cooperation fed into their developing obsession over you

You always had time on your hands to talk to the two after serving them as you didn’t have many customers, other than them… well, other than them and another young couple that have visited you so much, you’ve lost count;

You’re other two favourite customers. Sanemi and Kanae. Kanao, Kanae’s younger sister once came into your cafe for a quiet hangout with her friends, and suggested it to her older sister for a way to have a peaceful day out. Kanae decided to take her boyfriend over for a quick sweet little cafe date at your shop. Unaware of your unintentional affect on them that had already infected Obanai and Mitsuri would plague them so bad that they’d become completely mad for you

Just like with Obanai and Mitsuri, the two were obsessed with you after spending weeks and weeks coming back on beliefs they were just being supportive and friendly, not wanting to realise their healthy friendship with you had grown into a love-driven obsession. The couples wanted you apart of their lovelife, as their cute little girlfriend

Sanemi and Kanae kept having wonderful times at your business that it needs to repeat for them. Such delicious food, such delicious drinks, such a pretty homely environment with a beautiful server on atop of it that caught their eyes so fast, they couldn’t believe they didn’t know of your existence until they had to pay for it. How foolish, they would have paid to see you so much sooner if they knew about you

They ordered things equally and even shared some of their orders in which you kept in mind so you can give them cute things to use like a long love heart-shaped double-headed straw for their milkshake they’d eventually share. Their reaction to your little surprise made your heart beat in joy for the couple. You simply adored such love, you wanted something exactly like those two loveable couple, when you find your soulmate

Ever since you met the four, you had noticed a lot of changes. More people came to your café and all never seemed to scold you for being late, it was like you were inside a videogame where the settings of the customers can be changed to passive. It was confusing on the most part. Your shipments for ingredients seemed to be infinite, even though, you didn’t order anything that week and you noticed that you were gaining more fatter tips from out of nowhere

Every other customer, other than your dailies, were quite stiff, shaken and robotic as they spoke. It was kinda odd, sure, you couldn’t say anything was off since your head is in the clouds when you’re not working and you break something every single day but you weren’t that dense

You figured it was your family helping you from the sidelines. You weren’t aware that it was the two couples you had befriended desperately trying to get you to like them

“Oh, please, don’t worry about that. I’ll tell you what we want. Can we get a table?” Mitsuri asked as you nodded excited like usual, rushing off your heels towards the exitway and accidentally bumping your stomach against the closed wooden pane keeping customers from entering the back of the service table, full force as you whined out in pain. Obanai and Mitsuri flinched in response, traversing around the marble countertop to make sure you are okay, extreme laces of concern consuming them

Obanai held his hand out and touched your shoulder with his girlfriend clinging onto his free arm in concern as you gently giggled, your voice leaking pain. “I’m okay. Don’t worry” You reassured them, opening the trapdoor and shutting it once you walked out, picking up your trusty notebook and passing the young couple. Still unaware of their lovestruck eyes boring through you

Your hair tied up in a neat bun with all those cute chibi animal hairpins and your bangs pushed back by pretty colourful hairclips. You looked so scrumptious as Mitsuri and Obanai almost raced each other to catch up to you, you gestured them to sit in the middle of the cafe, decorated by a glass chandelier hanging above their heads

You flipped open the notebook to a clean page with that all-so-unbreaking smile they love so dearly as the two sat down in front of each other calmly, wondering who will speak up to you first. You were about to ask for their orders when the doorbell rang for a second time, indicating that another customer has arrived to be served. You apologised outloud to Obanai and Mitsuri, promising you’ll come back to them and rushing over to serve the new customer in mind

Your eyes glowed in happiness, recovering from your near low step trip, as Kanae ran up to you excited in her pretty sparkly date dress, and swallowed you up in a tight but harm hug. Very big sister-like as you laughed at her open kindness, it didn’t ring any alarms as you figured she hugs all her friends this way and you liked it

Sanemi followed his girlfriend, in a somewhat-fancy tieless suit and patted back your bangs to avoid undoing the clips. His smile never dropped at the sight of your gorgeous face. The man didn’t say a word as Kanae begun speaking, her voice a bit stronger than usual and admiring your new hair accessories with little points

“Ooohhh~! You look so cute, Dokusha!” Kanae cheered happily and clapped her hands, she did feel the angry jealous glares of Obanai and Mitsuri piercing through her but she chose to ignore it in favour of spending time with you, her newfound love interest. Sanemi chimes in afterwards, looking curiously at one hairclip he didn’t recognise from the many he has kept track of. “Are these new?” You nod against his strong palm, gently patting his muscular wrist so he will let go, though, he didn’t want to let go

Mitsuri bit her bottom lip, her eyes welling up in fury as her hands balled up into fists whilst Obanai continued to silently glare deadly holes into the couple openly trying to flirt with you, he was ready to throw hands with these pricks. The only people could flirt with you is him and his girlfriend, nobody touches their future wife but them!

Obanai got up from his comfy chair when Sanemi’s hand gently brushed over your cheek, reeling a flustered rosy blush from you. His mismatched irises were so dark, they could shadow over the night sky

Mitsuri quickly followed her boyfriend close by when he walked away from their table, not wanting to interfere. She did want him to knock some sense into those pieces of shit, but she didn’t want to frighten you

“Oi. Fucktard” Obanai barked rather cruelly and out of the blue, drawing Sanemi’s attention onto him as he immediately socks the much taller man in the jaw with a hard right-cross. This made Kanae gasp out in shock and you scream in fear, stepping back as you were worried you, Kanae or Mitsuri would get attacked too

Sanemi bumped against the counter in conjunction to the few backward steps and used his arms to hold himself up by the firm ledge, processing the punch slowly. Kanae rushed to his side in a instant and hissed under her breath at her boyfriend’s dazed state. She managed to speak up, her eyes overflowing with anger over such violence as her dainty hands ran over his shoulder to try comfort him

“Excuse me! How dare you touch my boyfriend!” Mitsuri responded to Kanae’s statement for her own boyfriend, holding his shoulders protectively and her eyes switched between the enemy couple and you shivering in concern and fear up against the flat empty wall. She couldn’t stop this, she decided to join in as she knew well that her anger couldn’t be suppressed any further. “And how dare YOU two try take our Dokusha away from us!”

“She is not your Dokusha! She is the server here! It’s her job to—“ Sanemi snapped back almost instantly with his head rising in sync, his now-bruised jaw did sting from the punch but he needed to defend himself and his girlfriend from what this psycho couple were pulling against them. How dare they act like they own you when you own yourself

Obanai yelled through to produce a interruption, visible anger veins crawling over his forehead, hands and neck as Sanemi followed soon after, his own body being coated in popping veins. He was well done with the chemistry teacher’s aggressive talkbacks to his beloved girlfriend. “And Dokusha isn’t a piece of meat to be played with! Leave her alone! She isn’t yours! You have each other!”

“We aren’t playing with her! We like her! She’s quite the—” Kanae argued back, making her voice get louder and firmer with the intensity of the situation growing at a concerning rate. This was getting dangerous as Sanemi rubbed his jaw to try muffle the sharp jabs and rose back to his feet properly. This day wasn’t going as they planned with Obanai and Mitsuri throwing a bombshell into it

“She’s not even your friend. Just get away from her!” Mitsuri barked back, her and her boyfriend’s thought-out plan to order something for themselves and also you to better woo you over when they offered you to sit down and chat with them, was ruined by these two before them. Your heart was truly theirs as they are the ones who made your café known to the Kimetsu Academy. What did these two have to offer you what they haven’t already?!

Your anxiety and concern rose hearing the two women argue and shout at each other as the men went to throw punches at each other. What do you do?! What do you do?! You panic and decide on the whim to call the Police. You didn’t want to get your friends arrested but they can cause a extreme issue if you don’t have them taken care of

Speeding over to the much older-fashioned cable phone behind the marble counter, you accidentally knocked into the nearby pillar, holding a valuable and expensive decorative pot your mother had bought for you. Sadly, for your slower reaction time, the artefact landed directly on your back and shattered into pieces whilst the wooden pillar fell onto you, pushing you to the ground

The very loud thud from the back stopped the four’s fighting as they almost screamed in concern and pushed each other away to reach the source of the noise. Kanae and Mitsuri cried out in horror at the sight before them, Obanai and Sanemi shoved each other out of the way, just for their eyes to feel like they popped out of the sockets. The girls bolted to you, quickly brushing off the broken pieces on your back that, thankfully didn’t stab into you, and move the light yet suffocating pillar off

Swiping and insulting each other at every turn whilst the boys fought each other for the phone that they pulled away from the back of your counter to the front. They needed to call a ambulance to make sure you were gonna be okay but their constant roars and wet smacks for punches were distracting them. Your head was fuzzy and stung, your eyes grew blurry whilst the voices of the four begun fading away

What a horrible day

I accidentally made us more clumsy and air-headed, then obnoxious and tough to handle but I hope it’s okay!

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