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Exotica | Inching Closer

Yandere Kny x POC Reader Masterlist

You took your time saying goodbye 

Being sure in checking everyone was a happy camper before you moved to the Kyogoku house

Because there was a chance you may not see them again

You weren’t allowed as much time as you would’ve liked with Tanjiro but you knew if anyone was really going to take your hint it’d be him 

“Goodby Exotica-sama.”

“Please Koinatsu, call me by my name. For all this time you’ve been such a dear help for me. I truly wish the best for you.”

“Thank you for that, (Y/n). I’ll miss you.”

“And me, you.”

You gave her a hug before moving to stand in formation with your transitioning parade

Your arrival to the Kyogo house had your heart pumping with excitement not only were you getting to see all your friends but Inosuka Hashibara

The wild child of the kamboko trio, self-proclaimed god of the forest, the demonslayer with boar for his head:

“Come look, Exotica-sama! We just got this new girl! She wore the ugliest makeup but underneath all that she is a beaute!” 

You chuckled lightly at the head wife’s use of the word as you continued to make your way into the Kyogoku household. Containing your excitement you made your way to your room, your maidens and the headwife following closely behind. Chatting excitedly on a range of different topics you let that be the ambience to your excited thoughts. Passing by the streams of the younger women as they began to prepare for the night they stopped what they were doing to greet you. Proudly regailing their triumphs and assignments you had assigned, you couldn’t help but fight the quiver in your smile. 

You’d miss this when it was all over. When everything would be laid to waste and become a horror for anyone who wasn’t already dead. Seeing their faces a light with joy only called for the rising trepidation as you replayed the battle from the anime. Every moment must be cherished especially when you may be helpless to do anything in the future. 

“Oh yes, and this Inoko. The new girl I was talking about.”

Seeing the jaw-dropping beauty of Inosuke Hashibara in person was truly an experience. You fought your own reaction, nodding your head in greeting. He didn’t seem to react, instead just staring straight at you. You didn’t take it to heart, considering Inosuke needed to keep quiet anyway. Not to mention you might be the first person he’s met that looks like you. It wasn’t bizarre to meet those who were…less than kind about your appearance. You took it in stride already walking with your entourage back to your room. 

“D-don’t worry about her! She doesn’t speak much anyway.”

You nodded if only to soothe the headwife before beginning your night time routine. You couldn’t deny your excitement had waned a little but you couldn’t let that get you down. Especially when you had an entire community to worry about. 

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Inosuke was glad to have shaken off the other girls who practically demanded they sleep with their futons together. If it were anyone less agile he would have struggled but he was Inosuke Hashibara so of course it was easy. A new element had arisen. Exotica. Praises all around it sounded like when those nurse-girls talked about Tanjiro. It was sickening and he couldn’t wait to meet her. He’d have the jump against that flashy god of light or whatever his name was. Getting ahead of Monitsu and definitely Gonpachiro would surely get them to follow him like the best underlings they can be. 

Finally meeting you, there was no way you could be a demon. He did his soul search and watched your behavior; all that rose was that uncomfortable fluttery feeling in his stomach. 

He couldn’t even see your face properly but your presence alone gave him that butterfly feeling. He had to investigate this, perhaps this was the power of an Upper Moon. Carefully stepping on the least creaky floorboards he made his way to Exotica’s room; ordained by the larger room and the emblem of the Kyogoku house.

He was careful to slide the door a small fraction so that he could peek at the infamous Exotica.  Sat without a veil staring up at the moon from the open window. Your skin was enlightened by the moon’s pearly rays and that same feeling came agan. He clutched at his nightwear, specifically the area where his heart beat irrevocably fast as he spied the exposed neck…and collarbone..and your barely covered chest. Staring intently at your form he realized you were sweating, letting your clothes hang haphazardly off your shoulders. He wanted to venture further. You had the temperament of a stressed animal and he was overcome with an urge to comfort you. Perhaps he would have if he wasn’t stricken with the overwhelming feeling of a true predator. 

He couldn’t see it but he knew that you could. He watched as you stopped your intense staring at the moon to speak to whatever was in the corner of your room. It was hard to hear you even for someone as talented as Inosuke. If only Monitsu were here!

“...No’ings wrong….I’m okay…just catching ma breath…”

Another voice spoke garbled or nonsensical Inosuke couldn’t make heads or tails of their speech. In a moment whatever was speaking stopped, which had you looking at the small crack in your door pretending you didn’t see anything. He was grateful that he could consider Exotica an ally at least for this moment. You mumbled something to the creature which had their presence dissipating as fast as possible. 

Inosuke was surprised to wince at the stray beam of the rising sun. He debated further interrogating you but he watched you tiredly slump to the floor barely making it to your futon. Turning away he planned to head back to his futon actually feeling the weight of tiredness and not willing to hear the whining that’d he’d get if he got eye-bags. But that same tug on his heart stopped him only easing up when he let himself into your room. It was easy for him to tuck his muscular arms underneath you before laying you on your padded futon. He lingered after pulling the blanket over you; you were so soft. He felt that tingly feeling that made him quietly fume at your sleeping form before closing the window and booking it to his futon. 

He laid there trying to still his beating heart and the itchy hotness that refused to leave his cheeks. He will find out who Exotica is. And if he could help it, save you from whatever that creature was.

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The price of kindness

Slight yandere! Thoma x gn!reader

CW: Yandere

If there’s one thing you learned during your time on Ritou island is that everything has a price: the favors from the locals, advice and guidance from the other merchants - all of it needs some sort of payment, be it mora, goods or… services.

At first the notion of doing anything of that sort summoned the taste of pungent bile in your mouth and you quickly swatted the thought away, yet the time and desperation brought you to the very bottom and made you rethink your convictions.

In the past you travelled across the seven nations, selling foreign specialties and oddities to the curious locals - powder made of dried qingxin flowers, known for its medicinal use, windwheel asters and dandelion seeds that Mondtstadtians seem to cherish so much, strange alcohol made of cacti juice and other desert plants. Your wares were never particularly useful or meant to last long, but the number of people earning to try and taste something exotic and different has always been big, so you decided that your stock is good enough as it is.

And it was good enough: Inazumans, despite worshipping the unchangeable and immovable archon of eternity, has always been open to something new. All, from little kids, to the gray haired elders have visited your stall, their eyes shifting from one curiosity to another. A lot of people left without buying anything, but even more did purchase, be it a small flower or collection of Liyuen poetry. Mora flowed your way and it would continue to do so, if it wasn't for the Sakoku decree.

Isolation cut the Inazuma off from the rest of the world and locked you on Ritou island. As it was already said your goods were never meant to last long, so it wasn’t a big surprise when they started to crumble and rot once you couldn’t find buyers in the other Ritou settlers - all of them are also travelling merchants, who have seen the wonders of the seven nations and took little to no interest in your own collection of exotica.

International Trade Associations tried to help your quickly deteriorating situation, yet there’s only so much one can do in your conditions - with no goods to trade you quickly run out of mora and had to take on odd jobs to make ends meet - one day you were sweeping and mopping floor, the second you helped to organize ledger and count finances.

You did everything to keep your head above the water, yet it still wasn't enough and one day you found yourself rethinking the proposition one slimy samurai has made you weeks ago. He has lusted after you, you knew it from the way his eyes lingered and devoured your body, how he would turn his head every time you passed by, the sensation of his gaze lingering on your skin remaining for hours afterwards.

“You will crawl back to me”, he said then, a dirty smirk plastered over his face: “once you get desperate enough”.

And now you found yourself slowly approaching him, hesitation and doubt screaming from every step. His lips curled upwards, as he saw you, and that’s when your savior appeared.

Thoma, as he introduced himself later, entered your life as a red-golden hurricane - he acts and talks like a local, yet his features and hair betray his foreign roots. He interrupted you, putting himself before you and the samurai, the latter got angry at this, his fists clenching and eyes narrowing at this slight, yet he yielded and went away - he must be someone of importance then.

Thoma then turned to you, giving you a charming smile and asking whether something was wrong and you found yourself speechless. You couldn’t stand near that person, couldn’t even look at him - for a single moment you felt so dirty and disgusting for even considering selling your body. Your cheeks blazed and you lowered your eyes.

“Everything’s fine”, you softly murmured examining your shoes, instead of looking into those green eyes.

“Oh, really?”, he leaned closer, bending a little to examine your burning face: “You look like you need a good meal”.

This remark, said so casually and nonchalantly, sent another wave of shame, and you wished to leave, until he proposed to the dinner together. You wanted to decline this - Thoma, despite his charm, is nothing more than a stranger to you, yet the aching pit of your stomach grumbled again and you agreed.

You ate a full meal that day, a welcome change to the weeks of fasting, and learned that Thoma was a good soul, looking out for poor foreigners stuck on Ritou island. You believed none of that of course - no one can be this good without expecting any kind of reward, but you still swallowed the words of objection down - the food you were eating was delicious and plenty, something that you dreamed of for the last few days.

He seemed to take a liking to you, judging by the times he invited you to eat or provided you with basic necessities - this wasn’t without a payment of course. As a compensation he demanded you to tell the stories of your travels, of the sights of the snow swept forests of Snezhnaya or vast seas of grass in Mondstadt, and different meals you tried in Liyue and Sumeru.

“I want to learn about different nations”, he exclaimed once you asked why: “and you’re the best person to ask”. You didn’t buy that explanation either - his eyes lingered on your body in the same way that samurai’s did, yet he was nice enough to try to hide them behind a nice facade of curiosity.

“Oh, that’s good to hear” you replied, taking a bite and thinking what to do: “I have a lot of stories to tell”.

Thus your trade began - he provided you with money and food, and you returned these favours with the tales of your travels - Thoma, despite the lust he holds for you is a good listener, genuinely attentive and involved, and you doubt he will act on any of his carnal desires, he’s just too.. nice for that.

If a time on this island taught you anything is that everything has a price and if the price for Thoma’s kindness is just a shared meal and a couple of stories, then you’re fine with it - only a madman would decline the offer this generous.

Weeks slowly merged into months after your initial agreement when he returned to you again - today he’s holding a paper and a treasure in your eyes - the permit to travel across the Inazuma with your full name already written in the blank.

“Is it..?”, you come closer to him, eyes wide and unbelieving of what you saw.

“Yes, dear [First], it is”, Thoma laughs and comes closer to you - just now you realize how tall he is, how much he towers over you: “With this you can travel all across the Inazuma”.

He waves a sheet before you, just a bit out of reach - the gesture that you understand right away.

“And what’s your price?”, you decide to stop beating around the bush, asking straight to the point. His smile turns wider, a “so straightforward, aren’t you?”, thrown your way.

“A good kiss would be a good start”, he finally tells you, leaning in even closer.

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Can I have part two hc of the sound piller wives with Exsotica?

Liked each of them get to see them getting ready for each time for a peraid as it's something many in the district enjoy to see as they see Exsotica is a embodiment of good fortune and luck

Hinatsuru

Already showing her prowess within the Kyogoku House

It wouldn’t be bizarre that she be allowed to help prepare you for the parade 

She’s incredibly responsible 

Performing her tasks of preparing the items for your parade posse

She’s smooth, using her task of organizing the flowers to let herself into your private room

The one you’ve dedicated to calming your nerves and preparing to be Exotica 

You didn’t respond or even react as she entered the room 

Minding your bedazzled hat and train of your celebration kimono she stepped closer to you

She puts her flowers against your makeup under the guise of matching the flowers to you’re themes

“Hinasturu?”

“Mhhh.”

“I can’t really open my eyes, sorry for not making eye contact.”

“Don’t worry at all, I only wanted to match the flowers to your essence.”

She moved close to you letting her hand holding the flowers fall

You could feel her breath tickle your made up lips 

As if she was going to–

“Exotica, the floats are almost ready! Oh Hina, did you pick the flowers that will match her best. ” 

You imagined she did her small smile before leaving as quickly as she came

‘You make it so easy to be distracted.’

Makio

“ Hey, Makio if you want to help so bad you can carry the Tibetan Singing bowl

Unfortunately this role in your parade doesn’t receive a lot of proximity to you

As the forefront of the parade she was supposed to introduce you 

Which apparently didn’t require her being allowed to really see you

…that is if she wasn’t an undercover kunoichi

Slipping through your window in the early morning just as the night had finally ended she slips in through your oddly opened window

You’re still snoozing but she’ll slip under your covers

Squeezing you as she cuddles in

“H-huh M-maki-?”

“Shhh shhh, you’ve gotta relax right? Just sleep.”

She’ll leave before everyone starts streaming in 

But now she can happily play the tibetan singing bowl

With her daily dose of (Y/n) to keep her happy

‘I can do anything with her…can’t think of what’ll be like when this is over…”

Suma

“NOOOOO (YYYY/NNNN)!! I Wanna Go with youuuu!”

She’s wailing as your young handmaidens try and fight her off

The headwife of the Tokito household just sighs as she tries to think of something to satisfy her need to be by your side

“H-how about you, hold their train? Yes, you can do that right? You’ll be the closest you can be as they do their parade.”

“O-okay.”

She’s reluctantly letting you get changed whining all along as she gets her supporting kimono on

When she’s dressed she immediately run or skip to find you

Letting her into your private room she almost risks smudging her makeup against you 

Until you advise her to keep it together so she can enjoy the parade

“B-but you won’t be able to go with me later…What will I do then?”

You rub her back and flash a smile that has here sucking up her tears and blushing

“You’ll have to have all the fun for me and after that you can share your finds with me. Can you do that Suma?”

“Y-yeah.”

So she’ll happily continue on holding your train and enjoying the parade and aligning festival

‘(Y/n) really cares…I don’t want this to ever end.’

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~♡ ♡𝓔𝔁 𝓸 𝓽𝓲𝓬𝓪 𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮?♡ ♡~

A Mysterious Fellow in the Sun

You sighed in relief as you continued to stroll within the courtyard of one of the houses. A small piece of zen that you failed to gain when you spent the last four hours soothing a client with the sounds of the bowl. While it may have soothed him it stressed you out since its boom in popularity you had been stuck, showing how-to play it, playing it, and organizing others to play it. It was non stop. 

You were able to excuse yourself hiding in a nearby hallway to arrive at where you were now. It wasn’t completely silent: the dripping of water, the muffled sounds of the house busied with early clients and business meetings. You stayed in the shade with the raised floor, knowing full-well you wouldn’t risk the time and energy to fix your ensemble to step out into the sun; only to be found too hot in mere seconds. 

“Awfully warm out isn’t it?”

The voice was a man’s, joyful and nonchalant. You could’ve mistaken him for Uzui if you couldn’t make out his silhouette. The sun’s rays shone strong around him leaving his face an absolute mystery to you as you looked through the veil of your hat. 

“It is…now who are you?”

It was a valid question. A young man lounging on the walls of the Tokito House that kept women and wealthy people quite often. You didn’t want to assume; but you were curious. 

The man chuckled, his shoulders bouncing along. Abruptly he stood, still using the sun to hide his face as he shot his hands into the air.

“I CAN’T WAIT! I CAN’T WAIT FOR YOU!!!” He shouted. The words could have been made for pain if it weren’t for the joyous tone he had. He gave another distinctive laugh before freefalling on the other side of the wall. 

“W-what? H-hey! Are You Okay!” You shouted. 

Immediately the sandals of your handmaidens and the headwife stampede towards.

“We’ve been looking for you everywhere!” 

“Exotica-sama he’s becoming restless, come.”

“Glad we got here, it's so hot you could sweat out your hair.”

“B-but a boy-er-man fell off the wall over there. As long as he doesn’t need help then I”ll be okay.”

“Hush hush, you're always worrying about everyone else you’ll get a heatstroke!”

“I’ll check for you!”  

“Thank you Mei, alright alright I’m coming.” 

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The joke demon is here

And remember that Exsotica in the red light district that people make wild rumors that the most beautiful and enchanting oran is a kind yokai or something

Liked it started by one of the low rank ladies and as they where getting harassed by a costumer Exsotica open the sliding door without her veil/hat as it a rare for them to do and it scared the costumer out and made sure they are alright while giving them her ready made remedies out of her kimono sleeves; due to Exsotica keep on getting gifts she something share or give to the other girls ( Daki gets some nice hair ornaments and silks to be safe )

Or

Some of the kids or servants who works around the area sometimes sneek to an area that the rumored Exsotica tends to go when she have free time and say if you hear her sing with bunch of cats with her you get good luck, say a poor traveler who hear her sing as they are there to get medicine for a love one and they got it the same day, or maybe someone hear her sing and they gotten some money bonus as they where struggling

Exotica | Rumors

Rumors are bound to spread when you’re the talk of the town

Both the girls and the consumers that continue to fight for the chance to so much as get a glance at you

The girls may start it first, purposely spreading your medicinal and business prowess where many will hear

Is it kind of scummy

Yes

But it certainly helps when you happen to solve these problems

You can’t fix everything and the rumors of you being a yokai help with that

“Oh, Exotica must have been punishing you for something!”

But I doubt the girls would genuinely believe this 

Having access to you directly certainly changes their view of you

Some may think you’re a descendant or a reincarnation of some benevolent yokai

But for the most part, they gather that you’re just an immaculate human

Because despite your fame and accomplishments they see you’re humanity

The corners you continue to bang your hip against 

Or the flowers you like so much triggering allergies

They see you for you 

Admiring the things that you do even when no one is watching

But for those who look from the outside 

You can be anything yokai, angel, demon

Whether fantasizing about your singing, your dancing, painting, heck even your accounting

Your hobbies are a blessing for both those in the know and the ones who are left fantasizing from afar:

Rukia listened. Something she couldn’t help but do in a place as busy as the Yukaku District. It was exhausting to constantly hear every creak, every whisper, every scream while she was doing her job. The glorious occupation of being a handmaiden for The Exotica! It meant many things including hearing the various rumors and gossip stemming from the house you are in. 

“Did you hear Exotica gave that one guest a cure for their illness.”

“But that couldn’t be the medicine they produce? Its supposed to be a minor assistant in creating some much needed antibodies.”

“Shuuush! You’re so boring! Can’t you just let it be?It just makes people more eager to visit.”

“Why you–”

Hearing the girls giggle as they walked through the hallways Rukia also could hear the gasp of a client. Before watching the man scurry out the house, no doubt to share whatever he took from that. She shook her head continuing on her route to the linen closet, earlier she had been tasked with changing Exotica’s sheets. It was an honor to do something like this, especially since so many degenerates were willing to pay for them.

Passing by the various rooms tending to the guests that bled into the early morning, the whispers of your name were just about everything she could pick up. It was a normal occurrence that even guests who would pay for others would still ask about you, it was what exalted your name all the more. 

But it didn’t compare to seeing the real thing. The real (Y/n) behind Exotica being just as fulfilling. Speaking of, Rukia arrived to your room which was meant to be unoccupied only to find her master humming in the silence of the room. At a time where you should be preparing to rest you were humming. Letting your head sway to an unfamiliar tune just letting yourself run on the tired musings to let you go. 

Rukia decided she’ll stagger her steps if only to give you the moment to be yourself.

It's her greatest honor...to keep you happy.

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Exotica 6 | It's Contagious

The time was inching closer and the weight of your reality hung on your shoulders like a foreboding omen 

Since Inosuke’s arrival, you have discovered many things about yourself

Briefly of how you came to be here, what your purpose was 

As painful as it had been to find out you had answers

Answers that gave you a mission during the battle

Of course, saving as many as you could 

But confronting him in a battle of your own

Nonetheless, the weight of your coming battle brought a cloud of anxiety over you

Something everyone seemed privy to as you switched homes once again:

“Exotica-sama seems so down lately.”

“I agree, maybe it's all the girls committing ashinuke.”

“I hope not! They shouldn’t cry over those cowards.”

Zenitsu couldn’t hear the end of it. Constant chatter and gossip surrounding Oiran Warabahime and Exotica, the latter being the most positive. It all made for good information to report on but it made the fearful demon slayer’s stomach clench with foreboding. 

It was eased for a moment when he caught Exotica’s gaze landing on him. The moment was so magical, he cursed the sound Hashira for such a crippling disguise. As ‘Zenko’ all he could do was stay silent as the girls woefully spoke on his behalf. 

“As you can see…she’s quite the looker…right?”

“No no, Exotica-sama said we couldn’t be so insulting! Its bad manners!”

“Well, what am I supposed to say?”

Sat in the official temporary quarters of Exotica’s Zenko was being officially introduced. Having previously been scoffed at by the Oiran he was prepared to hear the same from the dark beauty that the Yukaku District seemed to praise. To say he was taken with you, would be inaccurate he was obsessed. Even the sound of your steps brought a sweltering heat on his body and blood rushed to all parts of his body with unhealthy excitement. Which proved inconvenient at some points+ 

“Forget that! Exotica-sama, we wanted to show you Zenko’s one redeeming quality. We thought she’d be perfect…and maybe make you happy.”

“...yes, go ahead then.”

Dazzling beauty aside he could only explain it as his intuition for gorgeousness but it seemed like you were in a haze. Shrouded eyes clouded with something intense; a burden you couldn’t divulge no matter who came to you. He noted the yearning in everyone, especially the suspicious Warabihime whose mood seemed to sour when you listlessly regarded her. 

Shamisen in hand he began to strum, playing a tune he didn’t know. It felt as though he heard somewhere before. It overtook his fingers and the chords of his throat, humming an upbeat song. 

You lifted your head as the familiar song graced your ears. A musical beacon in a fog of doubt, playing just for you. You took off your hat as quietly as you could setting it besides yourself as you finally registered what was happening. The Zenitsu Agamatsu, the demon slayer was dressed up like a girl and playing for you. You were in a world where humans took on demons and won! What was a deity to a human with overwhelming knowledge about the world you were in? What was the mere power of the sun in the dark of night against the power of the moon? This wasn’t reality, this was the world crafted from the imagination of Koyoharu Gotouge and it should be a given that you as the underdog should have the upper hand. 

You raised your hand to pull away your dampened veil, using it to give a tentative wipe to your eyes as you keep your eyes on him. His eyes were closed focused on bringing the song to its end he missed your reveal and the shock it garnered from the girls around him. When he finally did let himself look up. Eyes clear and smiling, he beholds the true beauty of Exotica and he couldn’t be more inclined to protect you and your smile. 

“Thank you, Zenko. I needed that.”

He bowed if only to hide the blush shining through his makeup, following the lead of the girls who were gleefully bowing as well. You continued to smile closing your eyes to relish in your returned confidence. 

Rendering all of you oblivious to the infuriated Oiran standing at the door. 

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The fire pillar from demon slayer meeting Exsotica as she heading to a lord house to entertain them but the run to a carrange probably and they both happen to meet

Meeting someone other worldly and kind would be something

Exotica | Meeting the Flame Hashira

Well first and foremost this would never happen cannon storyline

By the time you show up in this universe it's almost a year or two before Kyojuro is fated to die

But with the tidbit dropped in the Art headcannon it’d seem that Kagaya would eventually summon you to the estate

But that couldn’t be the case because you never can’t leave the Yukaku District

Daki and Gyutarou have been ordered to hold you there 

And of course, the Red light district suddenly becoming more famous for your existence would sooner send the art of you than sending you on your own

They’d risk losing you to bandits, obsessed fans, demons

It would just be too much for the Red District to lose their favorite cash cow

Not to mention if Kyojuro ever stepped foot near any of the houses

There’s no way that both sides would remain clueless

Kyojuro’s too adept for that Daki and Gyutarou would never let this fly on account of That Man’s orders 

The conditions for this meet would rely on the luck Exotica does not have, and it can’t be too far from the Yukaku District:

“HELLO THERE FAIR MAIDEN!”

You were by the river taking a rest from your travels and from the carriage that housed Warabihime. You didn’t mind spending extended hours in Daki’s disguise, in fact, you preferred it. Her clinginess was kept to a minimum and she’s in a much better mood; usually too distracted by you to badger her own staff. But you were able to excuse yourself heading into the sunlight to relieve yourself as well as get a look at the majestic scenery you could only read about in manga/only fawn over in anime. Either way, you sent a smile and greeted the demon slayer. 

You recognized him immediately—who wouldn’t, but you refrained from expressing any sorrow. Instead offering to give him food. You had plenty in abundance having done the Edo equivalent of a celebrities tour. And you happily sat with the Hashira as he munched on his provided meal.

“YUM! YUM! DELICIOUS!”

You let yourself giggle, drawing the fiery eyes of the Hashira as he tilted his head into confusion. 

“I don’t mean to sound like I’m making fun of you. I’m just curious as to why your so vocal while eating?”

The hashira finished his bite giving you his glowing smile. 

“I BELIEVE IT’S BEST TO VOICE EVERYTHING YOUR HEART! ESPECIALLY WHEN THAT CHANCE MIGHT BE TAKEN FROM YOU!”

“Wow, it sounds as though…your speaking from experience.”

He gave a hearty laugh before continuing to eat befor cleating his mouth once again. 

“ON THAT NOTE, I’D LIKE TO SAY YOU’RE ABSOULUTELY BEWITCHING! MARRY ME!” 

“Haha Rengoku-san, you’re very funny but I don’t think I can.”

“HAHA PERSISTENCE IS A VIRTUE TOO MANY LOSE HEART THAT WAY! MARRY ME!” 

He would repeat the same declaration all throughout your break before one of the young maidens called you on behalf of the oiran. When the time came you bowed to him, encouraging the hashira on his way. Before you depart he grabs your hand, and with a grim theme to his expression he gave you a promise.

“I WASN’T JESTING WHEN I PROPOSED THIS TO YOU. ONCE MY MISSION IS COMPLETE I WILL FIND YOU AND MARRY YOU. SAFE TRAVELS MY FLAME.”

Releasing you to begin his jovial trek to whatever mission he was on. Standing still in genuine stupor you were broken out by Warabihime’s calls. Returning to the carriage you urged the demon’s worried cries as well as your own. 

‘What was that and why did it feel so…true?’

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For Exsotica au

Mind if I have part two of the upper moons this time with the lower moon?

Sure Babe

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Exotica | Staying with the Lower Moons

I’m only going to do the three we actually get see doing more than just beg for their lives

Now cannononically none of these guys would have ever met Exotica considering time space and by the fact that Muzan thinks the 12 kizuki are literal filth compared to you but let's set that aside  

For you to be in the care of the lowermoons let’s say Muzan is continuing with this pass-you-along routine so you’re not getting attached to anyone but in this specific instance your on your way to the fortress

Let's say that for reasons you can’t just be teleported into the infinity fortress so they’ve gotta take you the long way round:

Rui

Let’s say you're placed with him because he’s a favorite of Muzan’s. Immediately he makes something up to fit his delusion of the family. So he’ll say you’re a guest that's staying for a few weeks and pass you around to be babysat by ‘his family.’ Any scrape extra speck of dirt incurs his wrath. 7x as bad as he usually is. Everyone’s on edge and everyone is far too scared to even blame you. Noticing the tightening of his regime you come in clutch with your smooth talking motherly persona.

“Rui, may I speak to you please?”

You said it into the night air sitting on the web made for you. You knew he could hear you even the weakest demons had a large range for this ability.

“What do you want?”

The statement was said with malice and you concluded he was in the middle of punishing his subordinates. You knew he couldn’t hurt you so you continued. 

“What is upsetting you, Rui?”

“Why do you keep saying my name like that?! And WHY SHOULD I TELL YOU ANYTHING?!” 

Coming closer to you hoping to intimidate you by getting in your face. You remained calm which was much easier when you had your headdress’ curtain blocking the view.

“Come.” You opened your arms “Come here Rui. Tell me about it.” 

Your voice was level. Calm. In absolute opposition to his seemingly rising anger. And like a hesitant foster kitten he comes around. Rationalizing his inability to lose he settles. Hesitant but relenting he plops into your folded lap partly expecting you to treat him like some common pet. Instead you wrapped your arms to hold him, letting your hanging sleeves drape around him like a blanket.

“So what has made you so upset?”

From then on there were some obvious changes. Talking and rocking him through his anger everyone begins to revere you. 

At first he was more than happy to reinstate you as the new mother, aiming his hand against spider mother’s throat to which you frantically said ‘no!’ You proposed another title: Meemaw. It throws him off long enough for you to come up with something that fits in with his delusion. 

“A family friend that’s really close to the family?”

It takes him a while to accept it but he does. And for the rest of your stay he’s a happy boy. So is the family. Everyone benefits from your advice and just your shoulder to cry on. It's only when some poor demon slayers come upon you while you’re telling a story to the ugly spider minions. Reporting immediately to That Man you are on to the next guard. 

Kyogai 

How perfect! A demon with the power to change rooms whenever needed? And the subject he’s guarding is a weak fragile human? It just works. 

Kyogai keeps you far away from him, practically disgusted at the fact your blood was not one of a Marechi. He ignores you other than the mandatory meals and baths he has to facilitate. It isn’t until you-a snoopy human comes across his writing. He immediately moves to tap his tsuzumi drums but he stops when he hears you let out an interested gasp as you search for the next page. 

He’s...confused. Do you actually like his work? Now he’s flattered and with the temperament of an anime school girl with a crush he will not approach you. 

For the most part you feel like you live alone as everything you need is supplied quickly without interaction or conflict. He dare not embarass himself! Not until he eats more marechi will he feel good enough to even be seen by you. Unfortunately you are whisked away before he can achieve it. And when he inevitably does begin to fade away he’ll think of Tanjiro but he’ll also think of you.

Enmu

Now this makes a lot of sense. Maybe you are proposing the idea of a vacation; eventually traveling back to Muzan and him relenting to let you on the Mugen Train. Placing a lot of his trust in his subordinate’s endeavour he allows you to be on the train. 

You’ll probably get your own cart and Enmu won’t introduce himself until you're the most vulnerable. Probably with food still being chewed in your mouth he pops up right next to you. 

“Hi there (Y/n)-sama!”

You won’t react considering as Exotica you have people (Daki) hanging on you invasively all the time. He’ll frown, annoyed he didn’t see your annoyed or scared expression. You keep your poise with him because you know how much of a wild card he was. And he is silently getting more annoyed. 

He’ll quite aggressively send you to sleep enjoying your dream of your old world. He’s intrigued by this development and will be even more surprised when you eventually break out of it. Thinking you’ll have to deal with a more unhinged Rui instead you’re met with the exact opposite. 

“Hah~truly divine~you are perfect for him~!”

Prostrated at the foot of the custom-built bed he begins squirming. You naturally inch away only for him to crawl closer to you dragging his cheek along the leg you tried to keep him away with. Moving under the cloth of your yukata you push at his head as he gets closer to your crotch. Immediately he springs up cutting through the natural slit of your outfit to hold your hands. His face is revealed to have an obsessive blush overwhelming his face as he really began drooling as his tongue lolled out of his mouth moving inhumanely to lick your hand. 

By your saving grace some wandering passenger stepped inside, gasping at the display before calling out to Enmu. You could barely keep your calm persona as the demon that was previously creeping on you to change immediately. Veins popping, aquamarine eyes shrinking and his fangs showing he turned and proceeded to tear the man apart. Not bothering to eat him claiming 'it’d ruin his grand meal' as he adjusted his suit. 

You didn’t complain when Daki and Gyutarou had you back in their arms saying,”You’ll never leave us again, (Y/n)!!!” “Right, promise us you won’t leave!” “Yes it was simply awful without you!It was like torture for us.”

You’re right. it is torture.

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Coffee lover annon is back

Other then being talented with coffee and herbal tea, I'm learning how to create home remedies like homemade cold medicine that have ginger, lemon, honey, bit of sugar, and some lavender to make it to cough drops so I can boil hot water to make instant tea or I can chew it like regular candy

( candy making looked easy but it share and alot of practice)

I'm also recreating other remedies from old people back in their days and old text book to modernize it

It's really neat, as I see Exsotica do this and share it with the people of the red light district to help with common cold ( as ppl die alot from those back then ) and anything that are flu related

☕anon that's so cool, I hope that goes well for you!!

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It further adds the ammunition to the growing fanbase cult that Yukaku District is building around you

Equating you to some deity or a peaceful yokai that lives among them 

Healing, innovating, counseling Exotica does it all

It isn’t long before the entire nation has heard the whispers of your name

Maker of sweets, a benevolent healer, and uncontestable business icon

It's a never-ending fairytail that is all but real for those who are able to gain an audience

Not to say you’re unhappy with these 

In fact, perpetuating finances by bringing new ways to help while spreading your name is a good thing

At this rate you could very well shift the history of Demon Slayer’s Edo Japan 

And who knows with your reach you might find the key to how you got here

Or if you could go back, if you so choose

But not everyone is pleased with this:

“I’ve seen your venture—a cold medicine. All the effects of common remedies condensed into a pill.”

“Yes.”

“I assume that this is another one of your…items from your world.”

“Yes.”

You kept your head in a bowed position, staring at your hands that sat faced down on your lap. Feeling the intensity of the Demon King’s stare you resisted the urge to gulp, focusing on regulating your beating heart. Standing with his back to the window, he kept your kneeled form in his shadow. 

“Why have you created this, (Y/n)?”

It sounded as though he was scolding you.

“To curb the amassing cases of the flu and severe coughing–”

That was all you wanted to say. The truth alone but that didn’t seem to satisfy him. You could feel the malice teaming off him at your answer. Not necessarily at you but the ones you had done this for. 

“-and to have a steady form of revenue to support myself outside the Yukkaku district.”

The atmosphere seemed to lighten at that, trading his seething hatred for shallow curiosity. 

“Oh? Do you find yourself leaving here?”

He mocked you. 

“I–was under the impression that this was only a temporary station for me. Forgive me if I assumed.”

He didn’t chuckle but the ghost of an amused smile spread on Muzan Kibitsuji’s face. Crouching down to your folded height he easily grabbed hold of your chin tilting you to meet your eyes with his. Magenta hues glowing hungrily in the darkness of your room, you unconsciously held your breath.

“You truly are above.”

He let his thumb graze over the plush of your cheek before pulling away once more to stand at full height. Subconsciously leaning forward you opened your mouth to question him only for him to speak first. 

“You may continue with your projects. Know that any resistance will result in their immediate destruction. The project themselves…and any and all human participants. Is that clear?”

“...Yes..bu-”

Before you could finish speaking you found that the demon you were speaking to, or rather spoken to had left, leaving you in the silence of the moonlit room. You silently pushed your hands at the tatami mats, mocking the hard punches you wish you could deliver. With another intake of air you raised up from your position to close the window. Tomorrow will be busy.

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Have I mentioned that I can also used loose tea leaves and see what flavor worked well

Exsotica will probably know tea making more as rea ceremony are difficult to master as it takes steps but there is this type of tea kettle that you can enjoy tea with out with all those steps even if it's a porcialn tea pot with its own built in to savior the flavor of the tea leaves

-☕anon

That's really cool anon!!!

I hope one day I get good enough with brewing my own stuff

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Exotica on the other hand is a master at it

You’d do this kind of things a lot for clients, business partners, and anybody you deem fit really

Gyutarou is definitely jealous he doesn’t get to try any

Daki might but it doesn’t taste appealing not to her 

She’s definitely getting fussy when she realizes this

Muzan on the other hand actually can enjoy to a degree

It's not sustainable ofcourse but he can taste the time and effort you put into your blends

“This is…an unusual coupling of flavors. What is it?”

“Chai. A blend of black pepper, cloves, cinnamon and ginger, Sir.”

“Hmmm,” He takes another sip maintaining eye contact throughout 

“It's divine. Make some for the next time.”

“T-thank you, and I will.”

After that Daki will pout until you teach her how to make it

“Grrr (Y/n)-chan gimme your recipe, so I can make the master happy!!”

You can try but she will start whining the moment you start entering the kitchen

She’s literally the most beautiful of all why should she even go near a place of mess

When the demon lord does return and you have a canteen prepared

And he actually does take it with him

Back in the infinity fortress as his upper moons report to him he’s drinking your tea

Of course not without adding his own touch to it

“This man is the one who tried to steal their recipe?”

“Yes, master.”

“PLEASE! I DIDN’T THEY’D MIND–i-I NEED IT PLEAS–”

SPLAT

Nothing left but a dripping torso Muzan lets the blood seep into his cup of tea

He sips before grimacing 

“Even in death, you’ve found a way to ruin it.”

He’ll find his own marechi or someone else with blood that doesn’t spoil your tea 

Sipping away as he thinks about your future

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Exsotica being the big name of the entertainment district, but still kinda be seen as living embodiment of fortune and wisdom

Tanjiro having to help her with the tea party but one night him having to help out he sees someone who seem important just talk with them and seeing how intelegent they are

Exotica | Tanjiro Learns First 

Where have you been doll!?

It's been said time and time again that Exotica is desired not only for their difference but their wisdom 

You are an icon

You are a legend 

And you are the moment

That is exactly what is told to ‘Sumiko’ when he starts asking around

Along with the name of Warabihime, Exotica was said in the most high praise

As Tanjiro could gather the best way to fit in was to know about you

And try to figure out why you seemed to have some innate knowledge about what he plans to do

So he watches and waits as you complete your last week in the Tokito house:

Everyone was busy, preparing for a tea ceremony. Specifically one that you were hosting with the newer investors of the entertainment business. Per his typical helpful streak ‘Sumiko’ offers his assistance with the ceremony. Unfortunately Tanjiro hasn’t made much progress simply by speaking with the other women in the Tokito household. He didn’t like being dishonest but slinking around to eavesdrop was the only way to gain some perspective on the mystery of you. His first encounter with you being the very moment his mission began which you encouraged him on. How would you know? It didn’t smell like you were a demon and even past the smell of jasmine he smelt the joyful support. He needed to know more. Why did you have such an effect on the people of the district? On him? Even as he departed from Tengen just hearing your name in passing the pillar seemed drawn. 

“Sumiko…maybe you should sit this one out…the headwife might not want anyone to see you…”

“Oh! I understand, no worries!” 

He left, hanging back around the bend of the adjacent hallway to peek out, watching the final preparations commence. First the woman in waiting enters then the headwife who bows welcoming a procession of men in shining silks to seat themselves. He could smell the overwhelming stench of greed and varying smells of lust and fear. Apparently the ambitions of different businessmen varied. 

Like a light in darkness your scent of wisdom and maturity broke through the cloud as you and your entourage made your way into the tearoom. Seeing as no one seemed to be traveling down the hallway, Tanjiro moved closer. He strained his ear silently missing Zenitsu’s ability. 

“We’ve wanted to discuss with you this change we’ve seen in business lately.” 

“Y-yes, we’ve found that s-so many of the..uhm..workers have been committing ashinuke r-recently.”

“And we we’re wondering what you planned to do about that.”

“Me?”

Your voice was firm, unrelenting. This was similar to when you spoke to him before but the softness was completely absent.

“Yes. It’s no use lying, we have all come to you when the business is…slow.”

“And while money is great, this place is called the entertainment district for a reason.”

“And what do you expect me to do about it?”

Biting but calm, it sounded as though you couldn’t care less that this was a concern for them. 

“Y-your right Exotica! Perhaps we have been the ones in the wrong!” 

“He’s right, we apologize for our behavior. But that begs the question of who’s actually responsible for the state the options should be in…”

There was silence. 

“Oh! Oh! You mean me? W-well gentlemen I-”

“You are quite old aren’t you Tokito-san?” 

“E-excuse me!” 

“Yes, perhaps you’ve become so old that your envy has scared all of them away!”

“Well I never-”

“It isn’t just this house,it's all of them, maybe a cleansing of the old is necessary-”

“N-no you-”

“Don’t you dare interrupt me b-”

“Gentlemen,” Ever so calm and collected he watched your silhouette rise from your seat and glide over to their separate seats. Bending down to serve the tea for each of your seated guests. 

“Care to enjoy this blend I brewed myself? It's a blend of the tumeric and ginger with the soothing sweetness of locally gathered honey.” 

He heard the enthusiastic sipping of the tea and could only assume another one of your many other talents. As you made your rounds to serve them once more the once violent air in the room had been soothed by none other than you. 

“In regards to this ashinuke problem, it is clear that beautiful women are in high demand and as such we must focus on their protection and surveillance.”

“Exotica-sama are you suggesting there is a driving force behind this?”

“...I can neither confirm nor deny this but it is in my belief that there are forces completely out of our control at work here and the least we can do is wait until the ones who can–fight it make themselves known.”

Tanjiro felt called out. Who were you? And what did you know?

“Would it be reasonable to propose that we offer a position for a nightwatch?”

“I believe if what you say is true then it is the least we can do!” 

“O-only i-if we have your blessing Exotica-sama!” 

“...You do. For any and all ears who have heard me today I bless the notion to protect any and all from danger until our saviors appear.”

You definitely knew why he was here and you were counting on him! He couldn't bear to let anyone down but you? Definitely not. You trusted him without even knowing him! Is it even possible to love someone you can't figure out? He had to protect you! And everyone else in the Entertainment district!

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Exotica ?

Heres a lore dump

since I'll be doing a lot of Exotica content soon

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He was watching Exotica again. It had been this way for over two human years. Watching intently as his brother’s charge ran around. 

From what he could gather you hardly slept the night before; you sighed exasperatedly as the head wife came knocking. He watched as you did your makeup, spending more time to cover the puffiness of/darkness under your eyes. He watched you rush to grab your casual veil, quickly crawling to your place before sitting. Legs folded beneath you and hands folded in your lap, you presented as the tranquil symbol to the hurried preparation of the housewife and your maid-girls. 

He watched as they guided your robed form into the bath only removing it when you were fully submerged in the steaming water. It always amazed him how quickly you came to gain such respect. Even the Oiran weren’t treated as delicately and as…obsessively as you. Such care for a mere human being was more than intriguing; it was addictive.

There was something so delicious to him about the growing envy, or rather was it anger, within himself. To think that they cater to you and then use you like some cash cow as they sell your body, use your ideas. It was sickening to see someone with the likeness of a deity be treated so poorly with the thin guise of specialized guise. 

He couldn’t deny it. He wanted you for himself; as many who met you did. But he knew there were others more powerful than he pining for you. Ones more on your level. He couldn’t see them but he knew they were there. He’d seen them burn and cry in agony upon his awakening. He wasn’t strong enough yet…he didn’t think he’d ever be. But the least he could do was translate to be an equal to you. Exotica. 

“Just wait a little longer, my Special. Just wait.”

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I've decided it been long enough since I have harassed you so here: Exotica getting caught in the middle of daki/gyutaro battle and getting hurt and all of sudden these two demon siblings go from cocky to downright murderous. Poor exotica is probably tramatize from all the times she seen someone be killed.

Exotica: An Accident

Like it wouldn’t even be the demonslayer’s fault 

You’d just be running or something and you trip or even a stray roof tile just coming to bonk you on the head

At the first sight of your blood they see red immediately going out of their way to brutally murder everyone within a 50 mile radius

I doubt the pillar or our favorite trio would survive 

But if they did it would be through both Daki and Gyutarou’s mindless anger that they barely escape with their lives

You on the otherhand are cradled as both siblings freak out 

Daki is crying because ‘why are humans so weak?”

And Gyutarou is freaking out a) because he can’t rationalize turning you right here and now and b) without the know how to properly treat human wounds

Thankfully in the midst of their mayhem someone is sent to clear the way:

“Ne~? Did you ruin That Man’s favorite human?”

Douma in all his glory arrives practically skipping over the mangled corpses and nearly dying citizens of the Red Light district. Making his way to the still frazzled duo he’ll assess the damage before scooping you up and taking you back to his sanctuary where he’ll hand you over to his followers to save and care for you.

When you wake up at first you believe that you’d be in the Butterfly mansion. So as relieved as you could be, you got up and had begun to walk around hoping you’d get a glimpse of the butterfly hashira. When you smack into the chest of the Upper Moon you are in for a rude awakening. 

“Aww~the favorites awake now aren’t you an oddity~?”

With a new business model you're set up as the reclaimed goddess of night. The same business just has less physical meetings–with paying clients. Douma by all means is going to take every chance to explore his charge seeing as That Man doesn’t see this as overstepping. At first it's sparingly he has a cult to run after all. But soon this becomes an obsession, a drug he makes time to indulge in. He’ll have you in his sea of pillows, smiling relentlessly as you come undone underneath him. Should any of his followers peek or interrupt during the early days of his interest he won’t be so peeved. But after that grace period he cannot resist you and will show no mercy to interlopers. Now he feels the illusion of sympathy as to what his subordinates felt before their punishment. How he wants to own every bit of you or how he can’t stand to hear that you actually remember the names of his followers. 

Oh, he'll gladly take on the job of caring for the injured Exotica! Granted he probably won’t help your injuries if it means you have to rely on him but hey at least you're not getting punished like Daki and Gyutarou. Those poor siblings, if Muzan decided to let them live, he’s making them eat over a hundred demon slayers before they can even lay eyes on you again.

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Exotica | Its Only Just Begun

You knew they were here

From the moment you heard the squeals of the headwife about ‘a handsome man who gave an ugly girl’

You were both thrilled and horrified

With the conflict right under your nose you still had no idea what you were doing

Evacuate everyone? Of course as many lives saved as possible is the best but what next

Fight alongside the demonslayers? Never you hardly knew how to use a kitchen knife

Warn the demons? As if, even if you felt sorry for them you didn’t condone what they did in the slightest

So what then? 

What about going home?

You’d been so caught up with improving everyone’s lives you’d hardly thought of your own 

You pushed it away for now 

Now you’ll focus on helping these ‘girls’ fit in

You opened your sliding door to casually check on the newest recruit

You slid the door to find the women of the Tokito house crowded around a made up Tanjiro

You giggled alerting everyone of your presence

He looked as ridiculous as the anime made him look

You remembered seeing the teaser and believed you’d see a cute crossdressing episode

Alas Zenitsu and Tanjiro looked absolutely ridiculous

If you were a headwife you wouldn’t let them in

You allowed yourself to step through the path made by the surrounding girls

When you finally reached Tanjiro you sat down, bowing in greeting

“Welcome to the Tokito house. I’m (Y/n).” 

“H-hi! I’m Sumiko.”

“Exotica-sama if you could please fix-er-help Sumiko-chan out with their face...”

You obliged, guiding ‘Sumiko’ to your room followed briefly by your handmaidens who brought the materials before dismissing themselves

You invited your guest to sit with you as you wet a rag in a given bowl

Hesitantly, he did just that clenching his fists against his robe all the while as he waited for the shock that would have come with his real face:

You were so gentle. The cloth was cool but the strokes along his face reminded him of his mother. He pushed the thought away trying to remain as still and unresponsive of the cakey wait of his makeup being wiped away. 

“You have a heavy weight on your shouulders.”

Your voice pierced the silence, making him snap his eyes open looking at your shrouded form as though checking to see if you actually spoke. It was hard to tell with the veil, your giant hat, and the magnificent kimono that revealed hardly anything. As if you could read his thoughts you removed your hat and veil to reveal your face. 

Huffing through the matte red of your lipstick, you revealed your pearly whites in a beautiful welcoming smile.

“See. I’m not even wearing makeup now. So don’t be worried.”

Right, worried about his makeup. He hoped his ponytail was enough to fool you and that you didn’t notice his muscles underneath his kimono. 

His thoughts were interrupted by the flicks of a brush being made on his cheeks. You were so close. He could smell the faint wisps of jasmine in full force now that you practically nose to nose with him. Your (e/c) eyes were focused on him not on his eyes but on his sunkissed skin; he just couldn’t help the blush that sprung on his face. You chuckled as you turned to reach for a red paste, grabbing another brush with finer tip.

Before he could catch a break, you moved in even closer practically on his lap. You lightly held his face, staining your fingers with the foundation you previously put on. Tanjiro focused on the wet feeling of his lips with the paste painted on his lips–or at least he’d try to. But it was even harder to focus when the heat of your breath tickled the bridge between his nose and mouth. 

“Almost done…”

It was said in passing with a bite of your lip as you tried to steady your hand. Gosh you wished you had some lip liner. Doing the best you could, you retouched his makeup before allowing yourself to rest. 

“U-hm (Y/n)-san are you an Oiran like Koinatsu?”

“Oh, no I don’t think what I am has a name just yet. But everyone calls me Exotica.”

Interesting. He wanted to press more but the knock of the headwife and the appearance of Koinatsu herself had you both ending your conversation. In excitement the headwife escorted him away fawning over his new look allowing him to think about what you said. 

“Goodbye Sumiko, wish you the best for your mission!” 

It was said under your breath and the underlying scent, hidden by the jasmine, of all-knowing.

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Exotica introducing some future stuff , not anything big but stuff like hygiene and care products and new ways to dress while still looking modest.

Exotica | What You Brought To The Table

I mean listing off everything you’ve brought to them is an ever-growing list

From the tangible like the Tibetan singing bowl or coffee

To the intangible of the work place community sessions

You’ve taught them about merchandise and the general exploits of any dire fan

Even at your earliest days when you hadn’t even realized what world you were in you were cutely tilting their head when the housewives argued about money

“If they are so obsessed with her…won’t they pay for anything to get them close?”

Pawning off the old or lightly used things of their most respected Oirans was a major hit and it wouldn’t be long before someone jokingly asked

“Hey you got any more great ideas up there? Haha.”

“Well actually yeah…”

Organizing them with an outsider's perspective while further giving further insight which only proved your exotic value

Unless you are experienced in making clothes the only way you can style things with your own aesthetic or inspire the personal tailors with different styles that truly entice

Same goes with soap and shaving

Unless you are experienced with making either remedies it isn’t anything you can directly change

But in your lonesome remedies for your own hair care and skin care is all on your own 

As much as its talked about them organizing for you and preparing you unless you detail your instructions carefully they don’t know what to do

Only you know the right shade that makes your lips pop 

Or the right color to apple to your cheeks 

In the end you decide what comfortable or uncomfortable traits of your outfit you request to be removed or added

They adore you already as the wise and forward thinking icon that you are

It’s a shame this is the only real freedom you have at this point

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I liked to make coffee by hand ( manually, like used a hand grinder, heat the coffee pot, used the filter on this special coffee pot to make coffee )

Is it okay for Exsotica make coffee for the head wife in each house she stay?

Exotica | Coffee Maker 

Thats awesome

if I may I’d like to dub this talenteted anon as ☕anon!!!

🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤🖤

Anyway just cause you transmigrated to a place where it isn’t the most popular doesn’t mean you don’t make it

If you aren’t making coffee for yourself every morning you’ve meticulously taught the your maiden girls how to make it how you like it

Because you typically are left on your own for makeup if you hurry you’ll have time

In your casual yukata you quietly slide along the tatami

Another business oppurtunity? You bet

...if it comes down to it

for all the innovation you've brought sometimes things are just better kept to yourself

or with you and the working women of the industry

Like many things it's something you’ll have to introduce

Even if its accurate that coffee was around it doesn’t seem like a hot~ commodity (See what I did there)

So when you provide it to one headwife its foreign 

but she smiles a bit wider

She held her head a little higher

And a pep in her step 

She brags and suddenly all the headwives are feigning absolute exhaustion

But you can never forget the first time: 

You woke up early, ground your beans making yourself a fine cup of coffee. In the midst of your morning sip; you heard the faint sounds of crying. Worried and slightly disturbed you rose, coffee in hand, as you tried to quietly move across the tatami. Cupping your hand around your ear, you felt like Zenitsu as you zeroed in on the Tokito headwife’s room. 

Listening from behind the door you could just hear this woman balling her eyes out. You knew it wasn’t easy being loved by everyone but it certainly wasn’t easy being the subject of hate either. You let yourself into the room sitting down next to her. Realizing you were there she tries to stop but you encourage it by rubbing her back. As she rested her face into your shoulder you pushed your drink into her hand as you hugged her full force. As she de-escalated to sniveling she tentatively went to drink, nearly spitting up.

“W-what is this?”

“Coffee, do you not like it? I can take it away if..?”

She held it away from you, taking a few more sips before keeping it close to her chest. Chuckling, you give her a final squeeze before heading back to your room scurrying in hopes of beating your handmaidens who would be freaking out if you weren’t there.

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