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yuki2sksksk · 3 months
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Reincarnated AU with Yoriichi but make it like a Manhwa genre
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that-one-weird-simp · 4 months
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TSUGIKUNI TWINS AS ✨InCoRrEcT QuOtEs✨
Kokushibo: You're alive. Yoriichi: There's no need to sound so disappointed.
Kokushibo: What's two plus two? Yoriichi: Math. Kokushibo: …I will accept that answer.
Yoriichi: Pulls a glass a water from out of nowhere Kokushibo: Where did you get that? Yoriichi: My pocket. Kokushibo: How do you keep a glass of water in your pocket? Yoriichi: Skills.
Yoriichi: Everyone knows that Santa is an invention designed by the big five corporations to sell tinsel and video games to an unsuspecting public. Kokushibo: The whole “childhood wonder” stage just blew right past you, didn’t it?
Kokushibo, singing: He's making a list, checking it twice, gonna find out who's on thin fucking ice Yoriichi, also singing: Santa Claus is calling you out!
Yoriichi: Wanna get out of here and grab a bite to eat. Kokushibo: I don’t usually eat with losers. Yoriichi: Neither do I but I asked you, didn’t I?
Yoriichi: Can you pass the salt? Kokushibo: Can you pass away? Yoriichi: Too much salt.
Kokushibo, teaching Yoriichi to drive: Okay Yoriichi, what does a green light mean? Yoriichi: Go! Kokushibo: A red light? Yoriichi: Stop! Kokushibo: And what about a yellow light? Yoriichi: If you floor it, you can make it! Kokushibo: …No—
Yoriichi, shooing Kokushibo away: Can you go be depressed over there? You’re bumming out my whole area.
Yoriichi: That was a joke. Say ha. Kokushibo: Ha. Yoriichi: Now do it again. Kokushibo: Ha. Yoriichi: Congratulations, you are officially the life of the party.
Yoriichi: GET BACK HERE YOU DUMB FUCK! Kokushibo: LET ME RUN FROM THE CONSEQUENCES OF MY ACTIONS!
Yoriichi: Ayo, what the FUCK is this?!? Kokushibo, sitting down, surrounded by corpses: I won Mafia, that’s what.
Kokushibo: So the other day I sent Yoriichi out to get us some gas. Kokushibo: And instead of getting gas, he got us novelty cookie cutters. Kokushibo: Now everything we eat is shaped like a dinosaur. Kokushibo: … Kokushibo: I love them so much.
Kokushibo: What type of dog is this? Yoriichi: That’s a tortoise.
Yoriichi: I think you're still suffering the effects of your party last night. Kokushibo: All I drank was Redbull! Yoriichi: How many? Kokushibo: Eighteen.
@koku-shibou @ask-yoriichi
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tsugikvni · 1 year
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I keep flopping on tiktok so I'm sharing this here, sorry for the spam (tiktok link)
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yoriin-haganatsuna · 6 months
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If yoriin lived in the sengoku era
yoriin: your wife is mine now
Mitchikatsu: huh?
Yoriin: *holding his ex wife in her arms bridal style* bye bitch.. *leaves*
Mitchikatsu: ..... Oh.. *can't even process what just happened*
Yoriichi: i can sleep peacefully now
Mitchikatsu: nani!?
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🍓 I know I made a promise but I also want other fic ideas. My request will now be open
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yandere-romanticaa · 1 year
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I can't just let Douma be in the spotlight now, can I?
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For the past few months, you'd have a secret little rendezvous every single night without fail. You never saw his face as he would always have his back turned to you but you eventually gave up on pestering him to reveal himself fully.
He stumbled upon you randomly as you were tending to your garden and humming to yourself. It was a long way until his destination so the demon decided to take a breather, just for a little bit.
Besides, to him, you were nothing more than a potential snack at the time.
Your blood was young and hot and your flesh smelled sweet - the ultimate food. However, even a monster such as Upper Moon One liked to enjoy himself from time to time. He patiently waited for you to finish humming and he would strike you down then.
Never in his wildest dreams could he imagine that you would be able to even see him let alone approach him.
Tiny specks of fear and suspicion laced your voice but other then that you were completely friendly towards him.
It was moronic. He didn't understand why he chose to entertain you and your stupid questions.
You were cautious of him at the beginning but still kept a kind and friendly air around you, an odd change of pace for the demon.
And that is how this entire thing started, him and you, together in the moonlight. His checkered black and purple haori swayed lightly with the wind as his long hair covered most of his back, except his sword. You would often remark that because of the weapon he carried you oddly felt safe around him, that if anything dangerous would cross your path he could just hack it to bits. There was a bit of truth there, he was indeed capable of slicing down anything and anyone who stood in his way.
It's simply your own fault for not realizing that he was the danger you should run away from.
Kokushibo was amazed at how at ease you felt with him, so much so that you never actually stopped to analyze your surroundings - the world would go stale and quiet the moment he made his presence known, all of the woodland beings would flee the moment they would catch a whiff of the scary demon. The eerie silence did not stop you from babbling endlessly and Kokushibo himself never actually made the effort to do so either.
He'd would often ask himself why was he even wasting time with you like this. Someone this naive, silly and carefree was a walking target, dare he even say a simple meal on legs even. Any other demon would have eaten you by now and would have savored every single bite.
He hated himself a little because of this, for wasting his time with you.
But the thought of cutting you down made his chest ache, a feeling he had almost completely forgotten.
So he settled on this, for now. He would indulge you on your little outings and, while he would never dare to say it, he indulged himself as well by simply being in your company. When he was with you he was just another ordinary person.
The truth of his nature could still be a secret for a while.
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echantedtoon · 1 month
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Waning Obsession(Yandere Kokushibo x Reader) Ch1 Fated Encounter
When the shadowed moon turns to a full eclipse that blocks out even the stars, the monster comes out to claim the maiden. The wound Cupid's arrow caused by piercing his dark heart bleeds out for her, so he would seek what his body needed to heal. The waning desire pangs him so.
This is a semi rewrite for In The Moon's Shadow/ Eclipsed Starshine. I wasn't very happy with how either turned out so I'm reediting the old chapters to be better and adding new ones and getting rid of some completely. With new plot points added in and a few other things. Again there's a few things that you need to know about so please read the points below!
1. This is a Yandere-ish story. I in NO way support any of that kind of relationship in real life!
2. This is a story with Demons from Demon Slayer so expect there to be some fighting, cussing, blood, mentioned killing, and other such things. Although they WILL be way toned down.
3. Kokushibo isn't going to be much of a yandere and more of having no idea how human relationships work but that's because Im not used to writing full blown yanderes. So the relationship will be non-toxic.
4. This IS an AU. So barely anything will be cannon.
5. If any chapters have warnings please read and heed them.
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(Warnings: Some Hate and discrimination against demons. Demons don't eat humans in this au but most aren't very pleasant.
EDIT: Fixed previous spelling errors plus added one or two details.)
To say the least you had a pretty consistent, normal life. 
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No. Really. You did. There really wasn't anything else to describe it. Just that. Normal. Plain. Average. But calm and quiet. A normal every run of the mill life. As simple as that. Your life wasn't too different than the other average woman's. There wasn't anything that stood you out from another person.
And that's EXACTLY what you loved about it.
For as long as you could remember it had always been pretty peaceful. You were raised by a kind older couple along with many other children they took in. You had a happy normal childhood, and when you turned fourteen you were offered an apprenticeship by your tiny village's local fragrance maker. It wasn't the most exciting life but as you grew older into adulthood you learnt to appreciate the calm and quiet of your job. Learning from your tutor to carve the carefully crafted hand made soups and candles into different shapes, learning the best ways to store incense, and slowly learning how to make perfumes. Although you hadn't gotten a hand for the liquid scent sprays yet. But you didn't mind. You were always surrounded by delightful fragrances.
Overall your life as an adult was everything you could've asked for. A peaceful village with plenty of good people. A calm life away from waring clans and big crime. A job that pays well. And a small home you could call your own. There wasn't much for you to really worry yourself over except for the stares. You couldn't pretend that you didn't get many stares from the men in the town. Many offers of marriage declined. And many more people becoming angry but only a select few had gotten violently aggressive and they were all taken cared of one way or another. So there really wasn't anything much else in your town to worry about-
"The fighting has gotten worse to the east of here."
The sounds of broom bristles sweeping across the floor stopped in their actions. Your hands paused in their task of cleaning the shop entrance to look up and over. The small shop was quiet again today. There was hardly any customers in at all other than sweet old Mrs.Tenshi whom had stopped by to by a few rose scented candles for her study. Not a sound to be heard except for your body stepping around to sweep the floors and the wind chimes hung just right outside of your boss's shop. You figured today was a perfect day to sweep and mop the store front and dust the shelves to keep the store looking clean and enticing to customers. But hearing the words of the older woman sitting just in front of a small table had made you pause and turn to her.
"What?"
Her wrinkled face frowned harder in a scowl aimed at nothing in particular but clearly upset very much at something troubling her. "The fighting to the east of here has gotten worse. The peace talks between the warlords hasn't provided anything. Soon their fighting will continue on."
That's right. The war. You nearly forgotten about that. Two of the biggest nations there was around here had been fighting for almost three years now. Wars were full of death and misery and destruction and chaos. However your little village nestled away in the hills and forests had remained entirely unaffected by anything the two nations had done being just outside of both. Far away enough to escape any negative side effects but close enough to still hear news of what was going on with the wars. Sometimes you'd even see soldiers walk through town to buy supplies or sake from the local markets before leaving. Their armor and swords clanking heavily. Their bodies usually covered in scars and healing wounds. And their powerful war horses stomping down the paths. You've always made it a habit to avoid interaction with those men as much as possible even if most of them had been actually quite friendly to who they spoke to. You just didn't want any trouble with anyone. So you always played it safe. But even the soldiers visiting was a pretty rare occurrence. You hadn't seen any for the last year now even. So you were never really too concerned about what what those men did miles and miles away from you. It wasn't affecting you so you didn't see any reasons for concern.
"Oh my. That is awful. Those poor men must be very tired by now."
"It is not the men who concern me." The older woman rose a shaking hand out to place down a small bar of lavender scented soap she'd been mindlessly fiddling with for the past ten minutes as her mind wondered off on its own. "A human I can have no qualms against but it's the beasts that make me feel concerned."
"Beasts?" Was she perhaps referring to the soilders? You heard these warriors could be ruthless in battle and blood thirsty enough to rival a bear's appetite.
Her eyes flashed dangerously at you. "Demons you naive girl! Demons! The blood lusting animals that dare walk amongst us and act like we are equals when they are nothing but mindless savages!"
You had nothing to say against that. Mostly because you didn't know what to say to that. 
Demons.
Yes. Yes you've heard of such people. People who were not human. Beings with horns like dragons, fangs like a wolf, multiple eyes and arms like spiders, and all kinds of other rumors. Everyone always pointed at demons for things that went bump in the night. Rumors said that they were supposed to be nothing but bad news for anyone. Blood thirsty and being able to harness dangerous powers. But you'd never met one before. Oh you knew they existed alright. How did you know? Well you never saw a demon before but you HAD seen a man that claimed to have demon heritage. He had the truth written all over his face..Or quite plainly his forehead where a third eyeball had been stationed in the traveler's face. All three very much real moving and blinking at everyone. The town's people hadn't taken too fondly of the traveler with most of your village giving him stares or out right ignoring the man asking about any inns nearby. He had gotten the unwelcoming hint and left before nightfall. You felt bad for the poor man but never spoke to him since you both hadn't interacted one on one. That was the closest thing to excitement you had gotten around here. The closest thing you'd ever seen to a real demon. And you weren't sure you actually wanted to meet one.
"It's rumored that one of those warlords are paying for the beasts to be mercenaries for war!," she spat continuing on with her disdain for the demons.
"Well that's only rumored right?" You changed the subject politely not wishing to continue listening to her ramble on her hatred. "You shouldn't believe gossip about something like that if there's no real proof. Otherwise you'll be worrying about nothing."
You turned back to the hardwood floor and started up your broom again making your boss scoff at your words. "Rumors or not you'll soon learn that being vigilant about these things can and will save you later on in life. It's how I survived for so long."
"I'm sure it is," you politely said back not in the mood to argue about such things. 
It was stupid to argue with someone so bullheaded anyways. The old were stuck in their ways and would die on their hill before admitting defeat. Energy was better spent in productivity and getting work done now rather then letting it build up later.
Days of beautiful cloudy skies and warm weather transitioned to warm nights with the moon shining brightly in the dark. Blissfully life went on. Peaceful. Hard working. Serene. And safe from any harm that might've been taking place mere miles away and hopefully it would stay like that. The thoughts of danger and of Demons wasn't too concerning but it always looked in the back of your mind like a pesky fly not willing to buzz off but as always life goes on. Summer was in full swing, and the enjoyable warm weather would not be wasted on worrying about what ifs or possible scenarios that might not even come to pass. The warm weather should be taken advantage of. To be enjoyed to the fullest. To be appreciated and enjoyed.
"Will you be going night fishing again tonight?"
The smell of lavender fragrance filled the air as your hands carefully guided a small carving tool over a purple hunk of soap. The hands holding it currently in the process of carving the small soap hunk into the shape of a flower, to be placed on the shelf later for a customer to buy and take hone. Your eyes blinked up at the older woman. She was already grabbing a few previously carved soaps in different shapes, patterns, and forms up in her arms to place on the shelves as you finished up the one you were currently holding. But you had stopped to look up at her as she spoke.
"Yes. It's less crowded that way." Your eyes followed her form as she slowly stood up and walked over to a nearby shelf her older form shuffling along slowly. "The waters are always crowded with men and boys during the day. It's a favorite past time for them....and not many of them appreciate a woman intruding into their 'territory.'"
The elder hummed. "It's a dangerous thing to do, walking around at night by yourself. Especially for a girl."
"I only do it when the nights are clear and warm." You smiled widely at her back before the hands continued their task of carving. "I'll be safe near the village. A few good meals of fish will be worth losing a few hours of sleep."
She hummed placing a cat shaped soap bar on the shelf. "I still say it's foolish...but if you're insisting on going out tonight, pick up some wild basil for me. I'm starting to run low."
Your lips smiled wider. "I will. There's some near a small pond not too far outside of the village."
"Hm. I just hope you know what you're doing."
"I'll be alright. You'll see."
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You should have heeded the warnings.
Warm blue skies faded to make way for her dark sister to claim for night. The sun kissing the horizon good night as it's last few rays of light disappeared from sight. Mothers called their children inside their warm houses to sleep in their cozy beds safe and sound until the next morning. The silence was peaceful on the warm summer night breezes. The calmness soothing the crickets to sing their lullabies to the dimming lights of the homes. Lantern lights being put to sleep after a long usage. The bustling town settling down and falling asleep soundly. 
Your door opened  quietly and you stepped out of your house and into the quiet, barren streets. The moonlight shining down and kissing your form. A shiver running down your spine from a warm breeze ghosting over your form. It would be a good night to fish. The door closed softly as you started walking towards the woods outside the village, fishing line curled up within your right hand. The moon shown down upon the forests illuminating the night bright enough for you to see and watch as the trees swayed im the warm breezes and hear the peaceful rustling of their leaves and lullabies of the crickets. It was just so beautiful and lively. You always loved doing this. Free from crowds of people and being able to peacefully just live in these moments.
The sweet smells of flowers and grass were encouraging your lungs. Combined with the warmth of the summer air warming your muscles and urging them on. Both made you feel as light as a feather on your mere feet and the ground felt soft under you. You were smiling. Arms out splayed against the wind blowing around your hair like crazy and cooling your body against the warm heat beaming down on you. Step after step. Faster and faster. You joyously started to run through the pathways and around a corner of a house as soft dirt pathways turned into grassy floors of forests as you excitedly entered the beckoning woods. The moonlight being blocked out a bit because of the swaying trees and branches but you could still see perfectly fine. The small pond so many people liked to fish at during summer wasn't too far from where you entered. It was just nearly a quarter of a mile into the woods. You loved coming out during these warm months and gathering the natural resources the forest provides your small village. It really was a perfect place to live being so abundant in resources and stationed within such a secluded and safe location. The way you found the decently sized pond was walking through a bush and having to blink when a flurry of sparkling lights glared your eyes for a second.
 Blinking your eyes adjusted to the beautiful and wonderful sight of a dark beautiful pond reflecting the moon on its surface and sparkling as if the reflection had its own stars and consolations within its ripples. Completely untouched and waiting for you to touch its soft silence. Soft footsteps approached the gleaming  water and a carbon copy of a woman appeared in the gleaming reflections. She smiled up at the original mirroring the actions of the woman above. The woman's fiddled with her line and the small contacts she brought along with her. A hook with a big, juicy worm stabbed on the end of it dangled over the woman in the dark reflection before dropping into the water and rippling the reflection woman away back into the darkness of the waters.
The night was a beautiful thing if you needed it to be, or if you wanted to make it become that way. And in a way, it was both to you in the end. The sweet smells of flowers and grass filling your lungs. Combined with the warmth of the summer season warming your smaller body as you walked along the forest back towards your small home. Tonight was the perfect night to go fishing within the woods as it was warm, full of food, and a wide variety of other items that you could harvest. Wild berries to be picked. Old fruit trees long forgotten. A small pond with plenty of fish that only you knew. It was perfect for someone like you who loved these nights. Even taking time to pick up a few stems of basil and what fruits were left by the hoards of hungry men who flocked through here during the day. You could just harvest and hunt whatever you needed even if you lost track of time and it was fairly dark now. It shouldn't take you too long to get back to your village, but even then it'll be darker and later before you got back anyways. Not that you were too worried about still being in the woods when night fell, after all there wasn't really anything dangerous like bears or tigers where you lived. They usually didn't go near human settlements. The most dangerous predator in these woods was the hawks and owls with the occasional fox here and there. You doubt a bird or tiny fox would even want to bother you, you were much bigger compared to them and it wouldn't be worth the fight for the food you carried when they could easily hunt their own. So no. You weren't worried at all. And it was beautiful outside tonight, a warm breeze in summer and the moonlight being your companions for the long trip back home.
You had nearly made it out when a curiosity caught your eye. A light within the darkness ahead of you. One that wasn't the moon or stars in the sky and it certainly wasn't the fireflies. A flickering dancing light that was blocked by a wall of tall bushes. That... wasn't supposed to be there. It had caught you so off guard that you nearly dropped the few fish you caught on your line in your hands. The bold brightness of the light was mysterious but... enticing. Enough to get you walking forward towards the wall of bushes. Hand slowly reaching out to grab a handful of soft leaves on the bush to pull back. You were expecting perhaps a start of a forest fire or perhaps a hunter camping out here enjoying the warm weather like you were.
However you were not expecting seeing  was a fluttering purple and black haori coat moving with the cool breeze or the man who was using the fire as his companion for the night. The woman's body ran cold as she realized he was standing just a few inches away from her own face and loomed above her form and it took you longer to figure out one thing. He had been staring in your direction this entire time. It took you off guard once the realization hit you, and it caused you to pause staring back at the still chest of the man. For a long time there was nothing but silence not even the crickets dung. Only the fire behind the dark figure, the wind, and the rustling of leaves to save you from total silence.
"A woman."
You flinched at the Deep monotone voice above you. There was a clicking sound in the dark that had your eyes darting to the right in search of the source, and ice flooded your veins when realization struck you. Two strong looking hands had let go of the familiar sight of a sword tied to the side of the flowing purple and black checkered haori. This man, whomever he was, had been gripping onto that weapon with intent to strike. The clicking noise had been him resheathing his sword. 
Dark fear enveloped in your mind as your eyes darted away and back to the middle of the man, one hand still clutching onto the hilt of the weapon. "I-Im sorry. I-I had no idea s-s-someone else was out here. I didn't m-mean to scare you."
You couldn't make out his face entirely, the fire was too small to produce enough light and he stood mostly in darkness so you couldn't make out exactly what color the eyes that looked back at you were, not that you could anyways refusing to look up at his face. But you could tell he was young, maybe mid or late twenties by the sounds of his voice. 
"A weak thing like you did not scare me." You flinched at his blunt, harsh words. "Who are you?"
"I'm from the village. I wasn't expecting anyone else to be out here hunting," you somehow managed to stutter out from the intense atmosphere this man radiated.
"I am not hunting." His head tilted slightly and bore into the sight of the line of fish still strung in her hands. "Is that what you were doing?"
"N-No ..I-I was fishing."
"Fishing?" You nodded. And finally the other hand slowly dropped from his sword much to your relief. "A woman should not be in the forest late at night."
"I-Im ok. I d-dont live too far from here. H-honestly I didn't know another hunter w-was out here."
"I am not hunting."
"But if you're not hunting, what are you doing all alone out here?"
"That is none of your business." Again you fell silent from his blunt tone that left no room for arguing but he did seem to pause taking in the sight of the woman before him. "...Is there a town nearby here then? Or does your family live out here alone?"
"T-There's a town," you squeaked out.
"With businesses?" You nodded quickly and silently making the man above you hum. "... Excellent."
He spoke strangely. Very slow and with pauses between his words. Strange. Maybe he was tired from traveling. It was turning night after all.
"Oh. Well I won't disturb you then-" A gurgling growling noise stopped you in your tracks from backing away as the man stiffened up. You both stood there. You slowly blinked and your eyes lowered to his mid section. "....Have you eaten anything?"
"No."
"Then here." The man seemed surprised when you reached out to the line you were holding, snapping off one of the fish, and held it out to the darkened figure. "It's not much, but traveling on an empty stomach isn't good for your strength. Take this and make some food out of it...Wait. You do know how to cook fish, right?"
You finally looked up at his face and.... couldn't make out a single feature of his face. It was too dark and the hat he wore blocked out even more light cloaking it further from view, although you could make out long hair poking out from his hat and pool near his neck. Bangs maybe?
The stranger remained silent for a long moment just looking at the fish dangling from your hand seeming to contemplate for a long moment. "No and I Don't need it but I will take it since you offered." A hand reached out and grabbed it from the darkness. You noted how much larger they were compared to yours and the strange pointed nails but didn't comment as the hand pulled it back into the darkness and away from your sight. The man's head turning away downwards to you assumed to look at the food you had offered him. "...This will suffice for now." He then turned back to you. "What will you do now?"
"Go home of course." Your head nodded further up into the woods back towards your village and his head turned following your direction. "Wait. Did you just say you couldn't cook fish?"
"It is unnecessary-"
"No it's not!" Your rise in volume made him turn back to you, not surprised or anything but his brow rose at your frown. "Don't you know eating raw meat isn't good for your body? Or are you trying to save it for later?"
"I will reserve my hunger for later travel-"
"By then the meat will be bad and unsuitable for consumption. That'll just make you even more sick regardless if it's cooked or not!" You wanted to facepalm this stranger despite your earlier fear. It was instead replaced with a ridiculous feeling at this situation. You didn't know him at all, but he wasn't the brightest it seemed, or being tired and hungry is clouding his judgement. You extended your hand. "Here. Give it to me. I'll cook it for you then."
The darkened face tilted more at you. "YOU will cook for me?"
"Yes. Because I gave you the fish, if you refuse to eat it properly then it'll be on me if you get sick. There's a fire here and plenty of sticks from the trees, so I'll be able to cook it for you the same way I cook it for myself."
He didn't say anything, but after a couple seconds, a hand slowly held out the fish back out to you and you took it back, only to drop your small bag and other fish to the ground and wonder off towards the woods still carrying the fish in one hand. All the while his head followed your every movement from your form walking into the darkness, to your hand picking up a stick and jabbing it into the fish, to you walking back and just placing the entire thing into the fire with a part of the long stick safely out of the way of flames. And then the silence resumed for what seemed like hours as he just watched your actions which included using the stick to flip the fish over onto the other side after a long while. After a long while more, you completely pulled the now fully brown fish from the fire and held it out to him with a smile.
"Here. It should be good to eat now, and don't try to save it for too long or else it'll go bad." There was another pause from the man who just stared at the food you offered before the same hand reached over and took it from you once again. Seeing it as your job being done here, you quickly grabbed your things, thanked the gods for a chance to leave, and turned away from him. "Will you be leaving soon?"
"That is none of your business and neither is my travels."
Ah. So another traveler heading up there. There was a few in your limited years of living here and they all traveled past your village on their way over the mountains ...Although it was a bit strange this stranger was armed. He might've been another soldier and that thought frightened you. It was best if you distanced yourself. Either way it was none of your business. Your business was to get home now and get some sleep before you had to work again tomorrow. But still....he seemed hungry.
"Is your destination far? You might need some more food if you're stomach is growling."
"I will be fine."
That was a no then. You contemplated something in your head and picked up your remaining fish and bag only to toss it at his feet with a thud. He looked at it, then up at your face in obvious question. "It's full of wild fruits and vegetables. They might taste a little bitter, but they'll last you a couple days. I can just come back and get more for myself. And if you need more, you'll find some around the pond back there-" you pointed back from where you first came from. "-if the men hadn't all gotten it first." He didn't say anything, not that you were expecting him to, but you took that as your cue to leave, so your body bowed at the waist. "May you have a safe journey."
With that you turned and began walking back off towards the direction of your village, with less food for your hungry self, but you could always come back and get more. Right now you wanted to do nothing more than to get home and put distance between yourself and the man. The strange man watched your form until it disappeared from his sight and slowly turned back to the fish in his hand....And taking a rather large bite with his inhuman fangs.
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rui-ayaki-lower5 · 9 months
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So because mod can't find the original tally post heres a new one that has been updated... "X" means there are none on here yet...Also mod insisted on using first and last names to avoid confusion among those from alternate dimensions and timelines, if either is unlisted it is because it has not been revealed yet...And for those that are Un-named mod has been coming up with names for them and will be listed in parentheses.
Kamaboko squad:
Tanjiro Kamado: /////-//// (9)
Nezuko Kamado: /////-// (7) (how the-?)
Zenitsu Agatsuma: /////-/ (6)
Inosuke Hashibira: /////-/ (6)
Murata: / (1)
Kanao Tsuyuri: ////- (4)
Genya Shinazugawa: /////- (5)
Hashira:
Giyuu Tomioka: /////-/////-/// (13) (nopenopenopenopenope-)
Shinobu Kocho: /////-/////-/////- (15) (NOPE)
Kyojuro Rengoku: /////-/////-// (12)
Tengen Uzui: /////-// (7)
Mitsuri Kanroji: /////-/////-///// (15)
Muichiro Tokito: /////-/// (8)
Obanai Iguro: ///// (5)
Sanemi Shinazugawa: /////- // (7)
Gyomei Himejima: /////-/ (6)
Former Hashira:
Sakonji Urokodaki: / (1)
Jigoro Kuwajima: / (1)
Kanae Kocho: ////- (4)
Shinjuro Rengoku: / (1)
Yoriichi Tsugikuni: /////-///// (10) (oh HELL NO)
Kakushi & Other demon slayer core adjacent:
Sabito: //// (4)
Makomo: /// (3)
Kiriya Ubuyashiki: X
Kanata Ubuyashiki: X
Kasugai crows: / (1)
Hotaro Haganezuka: /// (3)
Yushiro: X
Tamayo: /// (3)
Chachamaru: / (1)
Ukogi/ "Chuntaro": X
Kakushi: / (1)
Kagaya Ubuyashiki: /////- // (7)
Sumi Nakahara: X
Naho Takada: X
Kiyo Terauchi: X
Aoi Kanzaki: // (2)
Kozo Kanamori: X
Makio Uzui: // (2)
Suma Uzui: /// (3)
Hinatsuru Uzui: /// (3)
Amane Ubuyashiki: X
Kotetsu: X
Kaburamaru: X
Hinaki Ubuyashiki: X
Nichika Ubuyashiki: X
Civilians/Slayer's Non-slayer Family Members:
Kie Kamado: X
Takeo Kamado: X
Hanako Kamado: / (1)
Shigeru Kamado: X
Rokuta Kamado: X
Udon salesman: / (1)
Tanjuro Kamado: / (1)
Ruka Rengoku: / (1)
Senjuro Rengoku: /////- (5)
Sumiyoshi Kamado: X
Suyako Kamado: X
Sumire Kamado: X
Kyogo Shinazugawa: X
Shizu Shinazugawa: X
Sumi Shinazugawa: X
Teiko Shinazugawa: X
Hiroshi Shinazugawa: X
Koto Shinazugawa: X
Shuya Shinazugawa: X
Yuichiro Tokito: / (1)
Mr.Tokito: X
Mrs.Tokito: X
Uta Tsugikuni: // (2)
Tsutako Tomioka: / (1)
Kotoha Hashibira: // (2)
Kizuki:
Muzan Kibutsuji: /////- /////-/ (11) (i didn't say it mod did)
Kyogai: / (1)
Rui Ayaki: //// (4) (including myself)
Kamanue: / (1)
Mukago: / (1)
Wakuraba: X
Nakime Otokawa: /////- (5)
Rokuro: X
Enmu Tamio: /////-/////- / (11)
Akaza/Hakuji Soyama: /////-/////- / (11)
Daki/Ume Shabana: /////-/////-/////- (15) (how are there more of daki than gyutaro??? Im not complaining but-???)
Gyutaro Shabana: /////-/ (6) (how???)
Douma: /////-/////-/////-// (17) (why tf are there so many?!)
Gyokko: //// (4) (UGH as if one wasn't bad enough)
Hantengu: /// (3)
Kokushibo/Mitchikatsu Tsugikuni: /////-/////-//// (14)
Sekido: /////-// (7)
Karaku: /////-// (7)
Aizetsu: /////-// (7)
Urogi: /////-// (7)
Zohakuten: /////-/ (6) (how????)
Urami: // (2) (how?????)
Kaigaku Inadama: //// (4)
Hairo: X
Ubume: X
Demons:
Temple demon: X
Hand demon (Takumi): X
Swamp demon: X
Susumaru: / (1)
Yahaba: X
Tongue demon (Shun): X
Horn demon (Ryōta): X
Spider mother (Miu): // (2)
Spider father (Taiki): X
Spider brother (Masami): X
Spider sister (non-ponytail) (Rini): / (1)
Spider sister (ponytail) (Oni): / (1)
Slasher: X
Snake demon: X
Flute demon: X
Demon adjacent civilians & Family:
Mrs.Ayaki (Tori Ayaki): X (😭)
Mr.Ayaki: X (😭)
Koyuki Soyama: / (1) (akaza-san please remember there are a lot of you and only one of her and all of you love her equally)
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divascure · 11 months
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Im new lol hii #kny #yoriichi #kokushibou #mitchikatsu #demonslayer
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My nicknames for the demon slayer / kny characters (probably gonna be edited as time goes on):
Tanjiro: checkers, fox-cub, country bumpkin #1, cannon-ball, simba, glitched eevee
Nezuko: dynamite, foxlette, bunny-rabbit, local cleric
Zenitsu: bug-zapper, sparky, thunder, lightning bolt, zen-, simp lord, timone, pikachu
Inosuke: piggu, oinker, boar-boy, country bumpkin #2, mankey, pumba
Murata: squeaker, lucky clover, mister nine lives
Genya: fluff-ball, grumpy gills junior, half 'n' half, hyena-boy, beastie
Kanao: lucky-flip
Aoi: lapis, sky blue
Sabito: sabi-, fire fox, soggy/sabi-fox, fox-boy, the ginger, local red-head, short-stack, short-king, secret weasly
Makomo: momo-chan, sky-fox, quick-silver, shorty, daisy-chain
Giyuu: shadow, shadow-fox, fox-fox, espresso-depresso
Urokodaki: fox-dad, old man river
Kyojuro: Ren-, K(i)yo, Phoenix, fire-chicken, owl boy, (my apologies in advance) donut man
Shinjuro: mega butt-lord, maltov, head-butt practice, gunpowder fuse
Senjuro: owlet, Sen-, baby-phoenix, sweet bean
Kanae: monarch, lilac, sweet one
Shinobu: lavender, butterfly, grumpy one, chihuahua
Sanemi: feral-ass, gremlin man, feral pomeranian, cottonheaded ninimuggins, cotton poof, grumpy gills senior, shouty mc-lionmane the second (the original being nishiki from tokyo ghoul), deranged dandelion, dunkass
Uzui: loud-mouth, gaston knock-off, bastard ass, obnoxious mf, tryhard ninja, man-hoe, rich prick, pickpocket-bait, spoiled jackass, captain crack-head, testiclies high dumbass of testosterone
Muichiro: Mui-, -chiro, misty, cloudy-boy, spacer, space-cadet, pedo-buster, smol-bean
Mitsuri: love-bug, melon-stripes, best-girl (of the humans), cat-girl, sweet-girl
Iguro: snek, sneky-snek, snake-boy, snake-charmer, zebra-stripes, duo-chrome, dress boy (you all know the dress i mean if you look at his entire color-palette), icyhot, sneaky simp
Gyomei: gentle giant, beastie-tree, tibetin-mastiff, the tall one, prayer beads, mister budda beads
Kaigaku: Kai-, evil-sparky, local rogue, invert-color-zenitsu, black-lightning, gender-bent azula, tiger-cub
Kokushibo/mitchikatsu: koku-, mitchi-, -shibo, sixer, moony, Kaigaku's dad, ponytail
Douma: frosty, blondie, ink-splat, great-dane, daki & gyutaro's dad, rainbow-brain, lounge-lion, kaleidoscope eyes
Akaza/Hakuji: cat-boy, tabby-stripe, raging-bisexual, pinky, -kaza
Nakime: Naki, rapunzel, mademoiselle noir, Naki-nak's
Hantengu: -tengu, murder-hobo, bird-brain, lord of bullshitery, han-, mousey
Gyokko: shape of water, fish for brains, dollar-store axolotl, house-plant, shitty-wizard, pedo-fish, off brand anish kapoor
Daki: material-girl, alt-timeline barbie (if you know you know), miss wears pink on wednesdays
Gyutaro: pretty paint-splatter boy, cutie-spots, pretty pretty gyutaro, floofy-hair, sharky, snarky-shark, gyu-, taro-taro, hyena-shark, hyena-man, mantis, floof-floof-cotton-poof, paint/ink splatter cutie
Enmu: enmu the tank engine, train-boy, emu, goat-eyes, (^w^)/OwO face, crazy-train, (in reference to his disembodied hand alone) off brand thing, HMS (his majesty's simp), the OwO translator
Ubume: n/a
Rokuro: geode, lower moon dad 2, rock-uro
Hairo: grouchy wolf, grumpy guns, dollar store cowboy
Wakuraba: elf-ears, off-brand legolas
Mukago: fuzzball, whiskers, fluffy-horns
Rui: spidy, spider-boy, ru-ru, rui-ru, web-slinger, tiny bean, smol gremlin, precious pain in the ass, adorable lil shit, squishy, squishy-cheeks, raging ball of white fluff, spidy/spider-paws
Kamanue: baby-dragon, kama-kama, kama, nue
Kyogai: tiger-stripes, tiger, kyo-, looks like a dad (not even kidding he looks very similar to my actual dad just put a goatee on him), mister its a kilt, captain funky music, big drummer-boy, lower moon dad 1
Tamayo: tama-san, tama-tama, the science queen
Yushiro: bratty-cat, simp king
Susumaru: maru, susu, maru-chan
Yahaba: triple a, mister hand-eye coordination, off brand death the kid
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yuki2sksksk · 3 months
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Kny ramble, (I should start numbering these lol)
Remember how Kokushibou said that whenever he and Yoriichi talked about how their breathing styles have no successors, and Yoriichi suddenly becomes optimistic and smiles? I shared the same confusion with Kokushibou, on why Yoriichi seems quite delighted at such idea.
Then it struck me that probably means, having no need to teach breathing styles means no more demons. The Breathing style started as a way to enhance the body for Yoriichi, a way to utilise the body to become better in terms of movement and maybe health...before being seeing as a weapon. It's being weaponized. For greater good, granted, but still. And Yoriichi hates conflict.
Having no successors can be meant that breathing style is no longer needed because demons are gone. But there's a possibility it can be used for another intention, and Yoriichi, who has seen how greed and envy influenced his brother, guesses that breathing style could take a very, very bad turn.
A way to get the body stronger? Faster? For what purpose? Violence then, if not for demons slaying.
Yoriichi is probably grateful that the demon slayer organisation is a hidden one, a small community that has only a small splotch of corruption between the slayers from the difference in morals, and that not everyone believes in demons.
Breathing style can be used for a good cause...as it also can be weaponized for destruction.
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tanjirou-no-au · 1 year
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Characters I think could swap with Tanjiro and Nezuko:
Kaigaku/Zenitsu
Kanao/Zenitsu
Tsutako/Giyuu
Muichiro/Yuichiro
Kanae/Shinobu
Sanemi/Genya
Kyojuro/Senjuro
Gyomei/Kaigaku or Sayo
Yoriichi/Mitchikatsu
Yoriichi/Uta
Hakuji/Koyuki
Hakuji/Mitsuri
Sabito/Makomo
Tanjuro/Kie
Kie/One of the other Kamado kids
Gyutaro(Yuuji)/Daki(Ume)
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mrsshabana · 1 year
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@wildfire317 asked:
"So i am rather curious, if it were a bigger part of the against all odds story than it probably will be, how would you handle the whole muichiro (and yuichrio) being related to Kokushibo/mitchikatsu thing as well as the yoriichi and kokushibo being twins despite one being a human and the other being a demon thing????"
Thank you so much for your question! I've actually thought about this a lot, but haven't been able to explain it in the story yet. 💚
So basically demons are the way that they are now because of centuries of demons having offspring with humans and the genes getting mixed up. So all of the modern demons have some human ancestors, which explains why they don't die in the sun and why they don't have to eat people.
Most demons in this au are very weak because they have many human ancestors. But the demons who are very strong (Like Gyutaro, Douma, etc.) must have had an ancestor who was a very powerful demon. That gene from the powerful demon will always be present in that bloodline, it will never go away even if their offspring only continue to have children with humans. There will always be a small chance that the gene will pop up again.
So in Kokushibo's case, he is a demon and his brother is a human. And both of their parents are human. They must of had an ancestor who was a very powerful demon and the gene was passed on to Kokushibo. This is very very rare especially since both of his parents are humans, but it is possible. So in this au Muichiro is Kokushibo's cousin, even though he is a human.
So centuries ago, when the first demon existed it was their goal to ensure the survival of demons as a species. Therefore, all demons were instructed to have offspring with humans. This would make it much more difficult for the demon slayers to irradicate demons. If a demon gets pregnant by a human then the demons body will automatically attack the baby while it's growing inside of them, so the baby almost never survives in this instance. If a human gets pregnant by a demon however, it is much more successful. But there are many health risks involved and it's not uncommon for the mother to die. Again all of this also depends on the demons strength, as that will be passed on to the baby and will effect many things.
In Gyutaro's case, we will learn more about his past and his parents in a future chapter. But him and Ume have an ancestor who was a very powerful demon. However, it is possible that maybe both of their parents are demons, one may have been a demon, or both could have been humans. Since they have that ancestor, there is a chance that the gene could always pop up in any of these scenarios.
However, in this au there are many humans who have no demon ancestors at all. Which is why the majority of the population are humans.
ANYWAY, sorry for the long response! I hope I made all of this make sense, as I've thought about it a lot in depth.
Repost from my old blog mrsshabana-archive
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forsworned · 2 years
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tbh mitchikatsu is kinda lonely and i love yoriichi but i’ll take him if nobody else will
GIRL KINDA?!?!?! mans is the loneliest mf i know in this damn manga other than yoriichi, he literally lives to be the best and still falls short in comparison to his brother no matter how hard he tries
that is the loneliest kind of life you can live, WILLINGLY choosing to live in your siblings shadow
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shad0w-s0lver · 1 year
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Demon Slayer PC backgrounds I made (DO NOT REPOST WITHOUT MY PERMISSION)
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Nezuko Kamado
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Obanai Iguro
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zasaka-studio · 2 years
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I would like to see two headcanons in a (separate) relationship of yandere yoriichi and yandere michikatsu please :)
Title: 理想的な
(made in heaven)
(Risō-tekina)
Part 1 / 2
This kinda drifted into a one shot... I'm gonna be splitting the two up, this one is Yoriichi’s next is Mitchikatsu's.
Sorry this is practically a one shot- i couldn't help it >:| i love dis sun man
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TW: obsessive behaviors, semi-lucid, stalking, tiny amounts of blood,
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Yoriichi Tsugikuni :
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The first thing you'll know is that he's horrifyingly patient, to the point where you'll never see it coming. Though that doesn't mean he gets irritated at things or people.
He's- distant, you'll probably never really know him as much as he knew you. As for the most of the time he stalks, checks up on you, you're mostly unaware. Which also has been made a favorite pastime for him- just watching you move about. Doing you're daily duties, it's calming. Though he can imagine if he were to be apart of it.
There's also this habit of daydreaming, it's been so long since he felt so warm inside. He can't help but fantasias about if he were your lover from time to time.
He can't get you off of his mind. After the first, and regrettably, the last time you two interacted. He had saved you from a demon. After getting you to safety he had finally got a good look at you. Which took his breath away. He didn't have any words but he doesn't need anything, his heart had already told him.
Your puffy doe eyes, just the right shade of color, soft- scratch less skin so satisfying to hold. You were shaking though. Were you cold perhaps? He was lost in thought as the past events were forgotten about. This was the effect you had on him.
“Sir, are you alright?”
That cute voice of your's, he would give anything to hear everyday. Soft and sweet is how he would describe it. All he did in response was nod his head before you had to leave. Gifting something oh so important to him, it was a simple flower shaped hairpin as a thank you gift. Saying that he could come by if he so desire. But he couldn't- he doesn't want to get even more attached so he stays away. If watching through the windows of your little cottage counted.
He’s hard to pin down if he's delusional, lucid or both. As he doesn't see this as weird, horrible or wrong. It's just a tale of forbidden love to him. Something that he could never get to in fear of losing it. But he also scolds himself for being so selfish, but he can't help but return to the place that makes his heart skip a beat. The only reason why he hasn't ripped himself away from this lifestyle, is because he wants to see you- hear you, just to be content with this. But he cant.
Which causes him to worry constantly if you were alright, if the next time he went by would be his last time seeing you're radiant figure from afar. Twirling the one thing that he holds as a reminder of you.
This soon turns into a crushing longing and loneliness. Sometimes during this period of time he thinks that he should take you're offer. Going to see you in person, finally hearing you're angelic voice up close once more. He can imagine your smile- as bright as it will ever be. Maybe he can even woo you... No- he can't, not after what happened last time. He doesn't want to risk this. But the pot of suppressed feeling's and longing had come to it's boiling point.
And once that hits it peak he feels if he's about to explode if he doesn't see you for an extended period of time, which cane range from an hour to only thirty minutes. He gets anxious, and insatiable. Everything that kept his patients together had shattered, as he desperately tries to fix it- it just gets worse and worse.
Then one fateful day you had to go get some groceries, he fought internally to not March up to you and confess everything, he doesn't know why it's effecting him so much it burns...
But he doesn't even catch himself as he walks along the same path, already making up his mind.
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“ Oh! It's you again- uhh? What would be your name sir?”
You said as you shifted the empty straw basket. Nervously intertwining you're fingers under the basket as you gazed at your mysterious savior. More or so looked up as he was quite a good distance taller then you. It was nice seeing him again, you wondered what he's been doing all this time. It was hard to believe that nine months ago he had saved you from what you have heard as a demon. Still after all of that time- you worried if he was alright. Now this fateful interaction had cleared you of you're worries.
The man had looked down at you, seemingly contemplating you're request. But gave a very calming smile.
“ Yoriichi... ”
He said almost inaudibly, shocked by the smooth yet deep voice you've just now heard. Your face turning an adorable shade of red in response. Making his smile ever so slightly wider. You're just as cute as he remember you were.
“ Oh uhm- Yoriichi correct? I've been wondering if you've been well since you saved me...” fumbling with the loose edges of the basket, feeling as if your question was a bit stupid. As he was walking just fine.
Yoriichi had turned his gaze away from you, in an attempt to hid his reddening face. This is what he's been fantasizing about- a peaceful life like this, just enjoying each other's presence. Smiling at himself as he noticed you're heart rate has increased.
“ I've been doing well. How have you been? ”
He asked despite already knowing the answer.
“I could be doing better” You said as you had finally looked back towards the path you two were on. But there was this odd feeling in the back of your throat, like the day you were almost killed by that demon. But you shove the thought to the back of your mind- because nothing was wrong, so what could be enticing this feeling?
But Yoriichi was looking through his memory, did he miss something? Because from what he's seen you've been doing fine. Shure there was this annoying friend you had that made him want to strangle him. But nothing else could be happening right?
“ why's that? ” Yoriichi asked, and you sighed as you looked towards the forest surrounding your remote home. You don't know why you said that- it's just that, you had to at least tell someone about this. You have a suspension that something or- someone is stalking you. You don't have any proof of this it's just your worried another demon had found your remote home. So asking Yoriichi, the one who's saved you from the exact same thing, would be a good idea.
“I don't know how to say this... But I think I'm being stalked- ive been feeling watched for a while now.” Your voice wavering as you thought of the possiblity of it being yet another demon. You're great full that you've yet again in countered the slayer. “-Im scared that it may happen again...” You continued as you felt the man put his hand on your shoulder.
Flinching at the unexpected contact, looking back into his deep maroon eyes. “ Dont worry, i can stay over to make sure that it's not a demon. Or anything else. ” Yoriichi offered with a soft smile, lying through his teeth. “No no! It's fine! I could just move if it gets worse!” You frantically tried to explain why he didn't need to come over for such a small thing. “Also your a demon slayer! So you probably don't have time for this-”
“ No, if you feel threatened. I want to help, so how long has this been occuring? ” Internally smiling at how well this is going. Feeling a bit relieved that he didn't have to do this himself. Though, he would've done it anyways.
Sighing in defeat, shaking off his hand as you felt a bit bad that you were wasting his time. “Alright, if you insist...” Saying as the two of you finally reached the village. Not many people were out, but Yoriichi seemed to tense. For whatever reason- maybe he didn't like public spaces? “Oh yeah, I'm here to pick up some stuff.” Just remembering why you were out here anyway’s. Looking up at Yoriichi again, “Wanna come with me?...” You gave out your hand. But you were surprised when he immediately took it. “ Sure, I don't have anything... Else to do... ” You were confused at his turn in tone. Was he- nervous.
Then you tried to move further into the village. But you were stopped, jerked a bit by Yoriichi- you just realized that he's still holding your hand. Tighter then before. “Hey, are you okay? Uh your holding a bit tight there...”
But Yoriichi was a bit out of it. Your skin is so so soft.
Softer then he's fantasied it to be. Forgetting that you had to do something, but you're voice snapped him out of his trance. “Hey! I asked if you were alright?” Your worried expression was also cute. “ Oh... Sorry I was lost in thought... ”
More or so he was mesmerized by you- but you've never noticed...
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This was the spark that caused him to go from mild- to moderate obsession to a full on infatuation. That his heart when you asked him if he was alright skyrocketed. After the trip, and coming back to your cottage. Seeing you so happy as you prepared a dinner for the both of you made all sense fly out of his thoughts.
It was ment to be, all his tragedies and losses. It led him to you.
Just being around you made his mind muddle, something that has never happened in his whole life- he's not gonna distance himself anymore. Because he's Shure that you're where he's ment to be. To settle down with, and maybe have kids.
Also if you haven't noticed he's become more delusional, though he still knows what he's doing- he just doesn't care.
Since he's here, no better way to confess then now? Isn't it?
This can go one of two ways, either you decline or accept his confession. Let's go with the one where you don't accept his feelings.
He'd probably not know how to process this- normally that is. He would probably just be extremely calm with it. His visible expression not changing at all. But he's just processing this through his diluted mind. He can't understand why- so he probably miss heard you. Though this doesn't make any sense he tries to make a reason why you said that. It could be stress, someone else, or it's that he didn't say it clearly.
Though he'd never blame you directly, your just too stupid to actually understand yourself because that's why he's here.
Accept when after only three days you ask him to... Leave?
Oh no no no no no no no no no.. no!
He didn't even realize when he knocked you out, and put you on an extra futon on the ground of your and his living room. You've always been so calming to look at while asleep.
But he understands your panic when you wake up with him sitting over you. That it's almost- is impossible to leave because he'd always fallow or find you in a matter of seconds. Trapped in a home with him for all eternity, because he's never gonna let you go now.
He's waited long enough
He's doing this-
all because he loves you...
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Sorry this took so long-
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