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materialgworlas · 2 months
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dee002 · 1 year
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Anyone have any good Tengen uzui fanfics?
Multi chapter and not only smut?
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curly-locks · 2 years
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Leaves the empty box of frosted flakes in the pantry after finishing it all in one go.
BOKUTO, Atsumu, NISHINOYA, Tanaka, Kageyama, Suna, KAMINARI, Bakugou, INOSUKE, Zenitsu, Giyuu, Eren, JEAN.
Offers you some.
BOKUTO, Nishinoya, GIYUU, Kaminari, TODOROKI.
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elvenstar146 · 1 year
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This song is so addictive! And the music goes so well with Demon Slayer. My favorite Unholy AMV
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livystarhashira20 · 1 year
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why I am a simp [first post]
reasons why I'm a big fucking simp,
1. The characters are hot af and I can handle it!
2. I make these fictions in my head of them and mentally read the aloud to me.
3. For example, Gyutaro, and other uppermoons whom are hot as fuck I make these fictions, again.
4. Last but not least, we have my most favorite characters [now and forevah] Gyutaro, Douma, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inoske! Yaay! If it's their birth days, HaPpY bIrDdAy!!!
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fanfictionlibrary · 8 months
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Hi there. How are you doing? I love demon slayer and I liked the one you published about sanemi and her tsuguko. Can I please request one about Tangiro, Inoske, Zenitsu and Nezuko meeting Y/N? (Nothing romantic, just them befriending Y/N) If you can and you feel comfortable doing it can it please be a gn!reader? if not Male is alright.
The breathing technique can be a random one (even one that it's totally made up)
Thank you so much and sorry if you didn't understand the request (English is not my first language)
Meeting the Gang (Demon Slayer x gn!Reader)
Appearance is not specified. Breathing style: Soul breathing.
A/N: The Twilight request will be out in the next few days.
Also, thanks for this lovely request. I am doing fine. How about you, @smile-wearewatching? And don't worry about your English. It's really good! English is not my first language either. So, I get how you feel ;-)
Enjoy!!!
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It was an awful mission that your crow had given you by request of Oyakata-sama. The forest surrounding you was dense, and the lack of light made it hard to distinguish trees from wild animals. Or worse, from demons. It did not help that the deeper you went inside the forest, the thicker the fog became. But that was okay. After all, reaching the source of the fog was your goal. Certainly, the demon who was responsible for abducting villagers, waking them from their sleep as his mist sang sweetly to them and luring them inside the forest, must be located there. The night was still young, and the fog had not extended its arms past the forest's borders yet. You had enough time to protect the few unlucky villagers that would be picked as snacks.
Now was the time to act. Still, you wondered how exactly you were supposed to find the demon, the origin, the core of the fog, if you could not even see your hand in front of your eyes.  
But you couldn’t dwell on that for too long. You now had to fulfill your duty as a demon slayer. There was no way around it. When you had officially become a demon slayer, you laid one hand in Death’s oh-so-trusting claws. And he had promised to deliver you peacefully to the land of the dead in case you failed on one of your missions. Heaven or hell - that did not matter, you had told him. Just a painless existence in the afterlife. Something cozy and comfortable. That was all. That being said, you were not afraid of Death. You had looked that possible part of your fate in its face and had accepted it. 
Slowly, you ventured deeper and deeper into the forest. The fog enclosed you more and more, grazing your skin. You halted in your steps, focusing on your breathing style and surroundings. Your technique was soul breathing, which allowed you to sense the souls of others – humans and demons – around you. It gave you an advantage over the demon, allowing you to pinpoint his location. The demon was not strong enough to eclipse this strategy of yours while enveloping you in his fog. Nor did he seem to notice what you were doing.
To your right, you felt it. Three powerful, charismatic human souls. So vibrant in color that they momentarily took your breath away. One soul was red, one yellow, and the other one blue. For now, that is. The color of one’s soul is never definitive. Actually, it is just about every color you can imagine. However, in some moments, one color might prevail, whereas the others decline, only to burst alive at another time. 
What startled you nonetheless were the two demon souls. One demon's soul was green. It fought the three human souls viciously. The other demon soul, the purple one, was unbelievably good-natured and kind. Your heart swelled. You couldn’t believe what you were sensing. A demon fighting alongside humans? A demon fighting a demon? How…?
You accelerated, katana at the ready, and rushed into a clearing where you saw the battle unfolding. The first thing you noticed was the prodigious antlers sprouting from the demon’s head. The demon had hung up some remains of his victims on them. A hand here. An arm there. Hairs, ears… You swallowed thickly, trying your hardest not to vomit on the spot. The demon was at least as tall as a tree. His legs looked like those of a deer, whereas his upper body was human. As is often the case with demons, his face looked remarkably handsome and deceiving. 
A red-haired demon slayer was fighting against the monster, using the water breathing style. At the same time, he tried to evade the thick roots that were trying to grab him mercilessly. So far, the demon slayer, who also had a red scar on his forehead, prevailed. But he couldn’t get any closer to the demon. As soon as he tried, new roots sprouted from the ground. It was obvious that he wasn't able to keep this up for long. He already looked pretty beaten. 
A few meters behind him, directly in front of the clearing’s edge, sat a young boy on the ground. You couldn’t make out his facial features. His eyes were white and enlarged with fear. Desperately, he clung to the demon girl, screeching ceaselessly.
“NEZUKO-CHAN, PLEASE PROTECT ME! I AM GOING TO DIE! I SHOULD HAVE NEVER BECOME A DEMON SLAYER. IT WAS A MISTAKE. LET’S RUN AWAY AND MARRY! NEZUKO-CHAN, I AM WEAK AND IN NEED OF HELP-“ 
Suddenly the fair-haired boy passed out and landed on his back. Nezuko, that seemed to be her name, scratched her temple. But then she sweat-dropped and released a puff of air. She seemed to be used to the boy’s demeanor. 
“SHIIIT!” 
Startled, you turned your head. A little away from you was a topless boy, pulling futilely at both of his katana that were stuck in a tree. Why was he wearing the mask of a boar, though? 
“ARGH! THEN I WILL FIGHT YOU WITHOU MY KATANA!” 
Recklessly, the boy with the mask ran towards the demon, dodging the thick roots aimed at him adeptly and fast. But he didn’t seem to notice the three roots growing out of nothingness behind him, ready to pierce his heart. 
You quickly assumed your fighting position. One foot in front of you, the other behind you, katana lifted to your chest. 
“Soul breathing, third form, soulful dancer.” Your body vanished in a blinding flash, before reappearing in front of the roots. You spun around yourself several times, your katana creating lines of ominous and incandescent colors that followed you and slashed the roots into bits and pieces. You landed on your feet gracefully. Your back was turned to the two fighting demon slayers, who had been blinded by the flash that you had created. 
You internally cursed yourself. You had rarely fought with others, making your battle style not the most cooperative one. The boy with the mask and the redhead were shielding their eyes, staggering from side to side. Luckily, you had also momentarily blinded the demon. And the girl… 
Upps. My bad… But the antlers… Those are his weak points!
You turned around quickly. “Soul breathing, fifth form, mortal essence.” In a straight line, you jumped high up in the air, positioning yourself above the demon. Then, you dived down. Rushing first towards the right antler, dismembering it into hundreds of pieces. The black smoke surrounding you intensified as you dashed towards the left antler, gliding through the air and taking care of it until there was nothing left of its regal quality. The demon wailed cries of despair.
As you readied yourself to land on your feet securely - it had become an automatic process by now - you looked toward the red-haired boy. His mouth hung wide open. 
“Fast! The head!” you yelled. “Sever the head!” 
“Uhm… Right!” His fighting spirit returned to him. “Water breathing, second form, water wheel.” The boy jumped. He made a flip and used his improved vertical strike power to behead the demon. The head fell to the ground with a loud thud. The thick body followed quickly after it, whirling dust from the ground. 
“Finally…” The redhead allowed himself a sigh of relief and sheathed his katana. 
All of us watched in silence as the body of the demon and his head dissolved. You felt the demon’s soul vanishing. Your heart seared as you sensed the demon’s pain and how much he repented his crimes. You stored that pain in your heart, reminding yourself to be virtuous and to never fall to the folly of sins. Now, you also had a responsibility for the gone demon. For every demon you witnessed dying, you promised yourself to keep the part that was once human alive by turning your back on vices and partly living virtuously for them, too. That was all you could do. No one remembered their human lives. Nor did you know about them. But it just felt right to live by that principle, remembering by living a good life. It didn’t need to make sense. It just had to feel right.   
“Excuse me?” 
You were wakened from your thoughts as you saw a pair of hands being waved in front of your face. 
“Oh, sorry.” You bowed deep. “I was just lost in thoughts.” You sheathed your katana, too.
“Ah, don’t worry.” The red-haired boy rubbed his neck. “Uhm… I am Tanjiro Kamado. It is nice to meet you. And thank you for your help.” He stretched his hand out to you. 
“Of course. We demon slayers have to help each other out. Life isn’t exactly long if you are one.” You shook his hand, noting his genuine smile. But he didn’t quite know how to respond to your dark humor. Figures… He has such a pure soul. “Oh, and I am Y/N L/N.” 
“HEY! YOU THERE, TWERP.” The boy with the boar mask had gotten his two katana out of the tree and was marching angrily over to you and Tanjiro. He rapped the Japanese swords against each other loudly. “WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE!? I HAD EVERYTHING UNDER CONTROL! I COULD HAVE PROTECTED MYSELF AGAINST THOSE ROOTS! DON’T EVER GET IN MY WAY AGAIN! OR IN THAT OF SANJURO!” 
“Huh?” You blinked, confused. “Tanjiro-san, who is Sanjuro?” 
Tanjiro smiled half-heartedly, tilting his head. “Ahh… That would be me. Inosuke-kun cannot remember names well.” Slyly, he leaned over to you, lifting his hand to your ear and whispering, all while side-eyeing Inosuke, “I don’t think he even tries.”
“I see…” You returned his smile, watching how Tanjiro calmed Inosuke down with a few words. Somehow, the wild boy listened to Tanjiro. It seemed like the latter was in charge here. Inosuke only huffed, crossed his arms, and turned away from you. 
Suddenly, the fair-haired boy awoke with a start. He shot up, clutching at Nezuko’s arm, asking whether they had landed in the afterlife. Nezuko shook her head, pointing to you and Tanjiro. 
“Tanjiro-kun!” wailed the boy and sped over to his companion as if he were a lightning bolt. “I was so scared! I’m so glad it’s over. Thank you for rescuing me.” 
“Ah, but Zenitsu-kun, I didn’t do the work alone.” Tanjiro gestured to you. 
“Huh? Who’s that?” 
“That’s Y/N-san.” Tanjiro answered. 
“I see…” Zenitsu studied you intensively without saying anything. He narrowed his eyes at you and was about to ask you something, but your attention was directed to Nezuko as she appeared behind Tanjiro, hugging him. 
“Yes, Nezuko-chan, I’m glad you are well, too.” Tanjiro patted the demon girl’s head, flashing his teeth as he smiled brightly. 
You mustered Nezuko. “She is a demon,” you stated bluntly. 
Immediately, the atmosphere got heavy with something you couldn’t quite decipher at first. But as all of the boys became serious, clenching their teeth and staring hard at you, you quickly understood that they were being protective. You could see it in their souls. The friendship and love they had for this demon. 
“She is my sister,” Tanjiro clarified crossly. The hand on his sword hilt tightened. Nezuko glared at you. She did not look ashamed, which you had expected her to be. 
“Your sister…?” You were absolutely baffled. 
“I can understand if you have zero tolerance for Nezuko-chan. She is a demon, after all. But she is one of a kind. There is no one as loveable as she.” Tanjiro’s temple pulsed threateningly. “Still, if you’re really so blinded by your own prejudices, I ask you to leave now. I won’t let you hurt her.” 
“Whoa… Easy.” You lifted your hands in an appeasing manner. “I won’t hurt your sister, Tanjiro-san. I see her soul. I know that she would never harm anyone. And if she did, she would never forgive herself. I am still surprised, though. So, I ask you to understand that.” 
Tanjiro nodded reluctantly, resuming a neutral stance. “So, your breathing style is soul breathing? And it allows you to see others’ souls?”
You nodded. “I’ll tell you more about it later." Grinning, you turned to Nezuko. “Hey there, Nezuko-san.” You stretched your hand out to Nezuko, surprising everyone. “It’s lovely to meet you. I am Y/N.” 
Delighted, Nezuko shook your hand. You did not understand what she said as multiple noises left her mouth, but you got the gist of what she was feeling right now. It was probably hard to say anything with that… thing in her mouth. Could she even talk? 
With the mission being cleared, the five of you decided to return to the village to report to the mayor, telling him that the demon had been defeated. As you walked, you got familiar with the peculiar group dynamics of your companions. Tanjiro was the pillar everyone leaned on and looked up to. He was charismatic, funny, and caring. Zenitsu seemed to be anxious by nature, seeking protection from the others. But as he ran away from the sound of rustling leaves, Tanjiro informed you that he really was a menace in disguise. He hoped that you would be able to witness Zenitsu’s skill in battle one day. Inosuke was… oh boy. He was a handful. Loud. Boisterous. Downright feral. As for Nezuko… It was hard to tell. She just seemed happy to be there, grinning brightly and sticking close to her brother. But there was an underlying deepness to her that you had yet to discover. She was like an ocean, deep with mysteries and raw emotion. 
After you had reported to the mayor, rousing him from his sleep, you were granted hospitality at his mansion. You had a room to yourself, and while you tried to sleep, you heard loud yelling from the adjacent room. Apparently, the boys were fighting about something or practicing their breathing forms… The words carried over to you were often jumbled. At some point, you clearly discerned Nezuko’s voice, several loud thuds, and then, total quietude. 
A few seconds later, the door to your room opened, and in the frame appeared Nezuko. Wordlessly, she dragged her wooden box behind her as she shut the door, placed it beside you, and crawled into it. Before she closed the box’s door, she stuck her head out, nodding at you to wish you a good night’s rest. 
You stared at the ceiling. Completely dumbfounded. Traveling with the four of them – you had agreed to go on the next mission together if you weren’t required to go on solo missions – would be most interesting.  
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gotticalavera · 2 years
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No sé que más me sorprende, que al fin le hiciera un edit o que el edit quedó muy bien a pesar que lo hice con el celular 😳
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demonslayelover · 2 years
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My Flower
This is a Nezuko Kamado x reader
Everyone is aged up to 18!
Warnings: cursing, homophobia, karens, and Inosuke going off
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“Y/n! Oni~chan come on we’re gonna be late!” Nezuko cries trying to rush her brother and girlfriend.
“Calm down Nezuko we’re coming!” Tanjiro laughs.
“What’s got you in such a rush flower?” Y/n asks wrapping her arm around her girlfriend.
“I just don’t wanna be late to Zenitsu’s birthday party!” Nezuko huffs while pouting.
“Oh Zenitsu just texted me.” Tanjiro says pulling his phone out.
“He wants us to bring some chips and chocolate.” Tanjiro says.
“Alright to the grocery store!” Nezuko cheers dragging Y/n’s arm.
At the grocery store…
“Alright me and Nezuko will go get the chocolate you can get the chips.” Y/n says dragging Nezuko to the chocolate aisle.
“Alright I’ll grab the chocolate.” Y/n says reaching for a bag of Hershey kisses.
But before she can get them off the shelf a woman rudely comes through and snatches them from her.
“Um, excuse me mam I was gonna get those.” Y/n says trying to be polite.
“And? I grabbed them get over it!” The Karen snaps.
“But Miss I don’t think you understand it’s my friends birthday and-” Y/n starts but the lady raises her hand to slap her.
Nezuko pushes Y/n and grabs the lady’s arm.
“Don’t you dare touch my girlfriend!” Nezuko growls.
“Oh you’re one of those!” The lady scoffs.
“One of what?” Y/n asks.
“Those disgusting gay freaks!” The lady snaps.
“D-disgusting?” Y/n asks her eyes widening.
“Ignore her y/n let’s just grab the chocolate and go find Tanjiro.” Nezuko says.
“No your going to stay right here and watch as I punish her for her sins.” The lady says pulling off her belt.
The lady then cracks the belt and hits Y/n.
“Nezuko go get Tanjiro!” Y/n cries.
“No I’m not leaving you!” Nezuko grunts trying to get the lady off of y/n.
“I’ll be fine just go get Tanjiro!” Y/n says pushing Nezuko behind her.
Nezuko looks one last time at y/n and runs off to find her brother.
Y/n then gets picked up as the lady chokes her.
“Say hello to satan you disgrace!” The lady spits at y/n.
“HEY BITCH!” A voice yells.
The lady puts y/n down and is attacked by a boy in a boat head mask.
“THAT’S MY SISTER YOUR CHOKING!” Inosuke yells punching the lady.
Tanjiro then runs into the aisle with Nezuko, Kanao, police cops, the manager, Shinobu, and security guards.
“That’s her officers she’s the one who assaulted my girlfriend.” Nezuko cries.
“I did not assault her I was just showing her why it’s a sin to be gay.” The lady says as security pulls Inosuke off of her and she’s put in handcuffs by the police.
“THE GREAT KING INOSUKE WILL SEE YOU IN COURT HOE!” Inosuke yells as Tanjiro, Shinobu, and security have to hold him back.
“It’s ok Inosuke.” Y/n says regaining her breath.
“No it’s not she dared to lay her hands on my sister she’s lucky I didn’t kill her!” Inosuke says frustrated.
“Well you saved me and that’s all that matters.” Y/n says.
“Shinobu? Kanao? What are you two doing here?” Y/n asks.
“Oh we were getting balloons for Zenitsu and Nezuko ran pass us and we saw what aisle she came from and saw you and that rude lady fighting.” Shinobu says.
“Inosuke what we’re you doing here?” Tanjiro asks.
“As the great big brother I am I sensed my sister was in danger and raced here.” Inosuke says smiling.
“My hero.” Y/n says hugging him.
“What about me I went and got Tanjiro!” Nezuko pouts.
“Yes thank you to my knight in shining armor.” Y/n says kissing Nezuko on the lips.
“Alright lovebirds break it up let’s get this chocolate and chips and head to Zenitsu’s place.” Tanjiro says.
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This is my first one shot so I hope you enjoyed!
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nekokd · 4 years
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Demon Slayer Kimetsu no Yaiba
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Credit: @kat.deba on tiktok
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thegratefulpanda · 4 years
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materialgworlas · 1 year
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When Demon Slayer Cast Goes To A Theme Park <3
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xxnatsukisyanderexx · 4 years
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When the league of villians get drunk and play spin the bottle 
poor shiggy
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bunmoons · 4 years
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"See you on a dark night."
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anniesstories · 2 years
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!Rules!
-Please read the rules before requesting :3
-I'll write only about characters that I know pretty well because why not :)
-Ill write about smut/fluff/headcanons/angst, but just for you to know, smuts are 100% welcomed on my blog so if you're a minor plz fuck off for your own sake 🗿
-Oh please don't forget... English isn't my first language so please deal with it.
-I'll only write about character x fem/male reader not character x character :=)
-I won't write about rape/pedophila/zoophila bc its disgusting :/
-If the character is under age, I'll write cute stuff, not smut for sure :/
The games/anime's I'll write for:
Tokyo Revengers
Kazutora (no way I won't write for him, he's such a daddy)
Mikey
Baji
Draken
Kokonoi
Chifuyu
Takemichi (do people simp for him? i mean Hina...)
Yuzuha
Kisaki (..?do people like him..i mean...)
Senju
Magi:The labyrinth of magic
Judal
Kougyoku Ren
Solomon
Aladdin(older one if is smut duuuhhh)
Hakuryuu
Morgiana
Alibaba
Genshin Impact
Xiao
Raiden Shogun/Ei
Fischl
Klee
Zhongli
Ajax
Traveler
Yae Miko
Albedo (i don't know him pretty well so yeah)
Cyno
Darling in the franxx
Zero Two
Hiro
Zero One
Kakegurui
Yumeko
Mary
President/Vice-president
Ps:I'll write only fem reader x kakeguri girls:)
Attack on Titan
Annie
Levi
Eren
Jean
Mikasa
Reiner
Demon slayer
Nezuko
Tanjiro
Zenitsu
Inoske
Giyuu
Shinobu
Misturi
Iguaro
Uzui
Rengoku
Douma
Akaza
Daki
Gyutaro
Honkai Impact
Mei(HoT)
Elisya (HoH)
Kiana Kaslana
Seele/Veliona
Angels of Death
Im sorry to tell you but I'll write only and only about Zack Foster because he is the only one who got my attention in that show 💀Im sorry
-And i think I'll write about Kaneki from Tokyo Ghoul as well... I just love him🙁✌️
Some things about me:
-My name is Annie, my pronouns are she/her, and I'm 19👌
-Also I'm playing genshin impact and honkai Impact so if you play these games plz play w me cuz im lonely
-Chase Atlantic and The Weekend fan ;)
-I also love listening kpop...Blackpink are my favs♥️👌
-Since my favourite anime is Tokyo Revengers... I'll write ALOT about it...
Have a good day <333
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aciid-eater · 4 years
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“Oh Tanjiro” Tanjiro Kamado x reader
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Sweet. The air smelled so sweet. Which was uncharacteristic for a forest such as this. The smell was faint, but growing closer as they walked.
The trees swayed softly, the rustling leaves the only thing filling Zenitsu’s listening ears was he tip toed up the path. On the other side of Tanjiro, Inoske walking boastingly at his side. For just a bit, it was ordinarily unordinarily.
Then he heard it, a small voice.
Then suddenly a body wizzed past, a body with that same sweet smell. The group’s head’s turned with ferocity as the small body hit a tree with a hard oof. The red head’s eyes widened as he watched the frail girl cough up blood onto the ground. The side of her kimono was heavily stained with blood, and her arms were shakingly holding a shiny katana.
The girl slumped to the ground, clutching her side. Before she could even stagger to her feet, something large stomped into the clearing after her. Her eyes lifted, finally reaching those of the swordsmen across the path. Her pupils, what should have been filled with fear, were full of determination, and a feeling he couldn’t smell or place.
“You’re hurting.” The girl mumbled, picking her katana up and pointing at the beast’s neck.
“Your hurting, I know it.”
The demon didn’t reply. Only stalking towards her menacingly. Before either of the guys could jump in and guard her, she hopped up, still clutching her side.
“Crystal stitch” She mumbled, jumping upwards and flicking the blade of her katana narrowly towards the demon. It stumbled back a bit, hitting its back against a tree. But it was too late to dodge the quarts material that glued its fists to the ground.
“You’re a Demon, and I want to save you. May you and the souls you killed rest peacefully.” She mumbled, mid air as her katana found the slick flesh of the demon’s neck. The blow was quick an ultimately painless, but her decent to the ground was not.
The nimble girl fell to the forest floor, rolling over as she coughed harshly. Immediately Tanjiro was at her side, despite the protest of his companions. Kneeling down next to her, he held his hand to her wound, wincing as she hissed in pain.
“Stay with me, stay awake please.” He mumbled his tone just a bit desperate as he tried to stabilize her.
“I’m right here, I’m here...” she mumbled back, her vision bluring as her eyes glossed over. But before Tanjiro could give any more instructions, she was out cold.
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“Did you see here Tanjiro?! She was beautiful!!” Zenitsu exclaimed, holding a basket in shaking hands.
“Calm down, you’ll scare her.” Tanjiro smiled, stepping over a loose root. In his hand he held bundles of sewing thread. They were on the way back to the little area where they set up in the forest. They hadn’t been gone for long, but he didn’t want to leave the girl all by herself when she was so gravely injured.
“But she is cute right?!”
“Shut up. You’re annoying.” Inoske growled. Tanjiro’s reply was caught in his throat when he heard a soft voice among the trees.
“So he was cute? I knew he’d be.” It was her, they all could tell.
“He voice is so pretty!” Zenitsu whispered to himself, tugging on Tanjiro’s sleeve. Again the red head didn’t reply, he only began walking once again, ready to formally greet the girl he saved.
Just from around a bush, he emerged slowly. And suddenly his eyes were stuck in the deep pools of her own. She elegant, her kimono long gone, leaving only her under wrapping. There were small scars on her arms and her legs from what he could tell, but what really drew his attention was the large open wound on her side that had yet to heal. Just under her chin, there was a long white snake wrapped loosely around her neck and around her arms.
“Are you...?” Her delicate voice fell off.
“I-I’m Tanjiro Kamada, a swordsman like yourself.” He stated, getting down on his knees to level himself with her.
“Tanjiro.... my name is y/n l/n. I must thank you Tanjiro, you really saved my life.” She said, giving the sweetest smile. The smell of her greatfulness was not one he noticed often.
Y/n slowly reached her hand out toward his, the snake in her shoulders coiling down her arm and following. Tanjiro was hesitant for a moment.
“She won’t bite, this is my familiar, Nola.” Y/n introduced. With a curt nod, Tanjiro grabbed her hand, letting Nola slither up his arm and over his shoulders.
“She likes you.” Y/n giggled. Tanjiro smiled, letting his eyes trail down to the gash on her side.
“I should stich that up, so you can heal” he stated, pulling out his thread.
“Stitch? Like with a needle?” Y/n asked wearily.
“Of course, what else?” Y/n whimpered, her knees moving in for purchase at her chest.
“Are.... you afraid of needles?” It was her shy nod that made him melt. He nodded in return, turning his head as Zenitsu finally joined the two.
“Well I’ll tell you what, you can hold onto me while Zenitsu here stitches you up?” Tanjiro smiled.
“WHAT?? THATS NOT FAIR!! YOU ALWAYS CUDDLE YOURSELF UP WITH THE PRETTY—“ Zenitsu trailed off at the sight of y/n softly holding her ears.
“I’m Zenitsu!” He said suddenly, holding a hand out to her. She gingerly took it, shaking it gently.
“Nice to meet you, my name is Y/n” she mumbled.
“Can you stitch my wound please Zenitsu, id be lying if I said it didn’t hurt still.” The blonde all but fought back a large blush, a smile spreading on his face.
“I’d he honored to” he replied goofily. Y/n smiled greatfully, reaching out to grasp Tanjiro’s hand in her own.
The two watched as Nola slid from Tanjiro’s shoulders into y/n’s lap, setting there. And the snake didn’t move when y/n reached over to wrap her arms around his neck while Zenitsu rubbed some of the ointment over her gash.
“It’s okay, don’t over think it.” The red head mumbled, one of his large hands ran up and down her back. He could feel her breath hitch against his neck, making him run his free hand over the back of her neck.
When the needle hit her skin for the first time, she wimpered pitifully. The swordsman’s hands tightened around her, stroking her back as comfortingly as possible.
“You’re doing great, I’m so proud of you.” He mumbled in her ear, watching as Zenitsu finally closed the wound and cut the thread.
“You’re all done.” Zenitsu stated proudly.
“Thank you.” Y/n smiled greatfully. Her gaze drifted to the folding fabric at the boys’ sides.
“Is that my kimono?” She asked.
“Yep, I went and cleaned it for you y/n Chan!” Zenitsu yelled happily.
“Thank you, you’re very sweet.” She smiled.
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