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My Demon Slayer oc

Hi, so I made this oc, but just so you know, I'm not an artist so that's why it's average

I wanted to do this for a long time, I had little ideas for a cute oc so here I am, humbly putting this here

Sorry if y'all have been waiting for a oneshot involving the literal Akaza, I didn't have any ideas anymore. Now, I might have an idea and there will be a post. But Idk when. And don't worry it's just this time that I'm doing something different, I'll continue to do Akaza content☻

I know I said that already but it's not a masterpiece but you know what? idc. idc anymore

And sorry if the headcanons don't make sense huhihjviveekevhhahahhahahhhaha AHHAHAHAHAHAHАННАННАНa

The Appearance

Family Name: Ha

First Name: Ariana (not the grande one🤨)

Gender: Female

Age: 20

Birth date: July 3rd

Height: 161 cm/ 5ft3

Weight: 55kg/ 121 lb

Occupation: Hashira

The Breathing Style

Light Breathing (6 forms)

光の呼吸 (Hikari no Kokyū)

☆Fruit of Enlightenment☆

☆Shower of Sparks☆

☆Reflection of the Stars☆

☆Depth's Glow☆

☆Gleam of Hope☆

☆First Sunrays of Dawn☆

the light breathing is derived from the thunder breathing

The Sword

her father, a passionnate weapon collector, travelled the world to collect them. he found a foreign sword he liked and left it to his daughter upon his death. she was inspired by this sword and created hers based on it.

the star represents the 6 forms of her breathing style

attached to her back with that grey thing around her torso

The Crow

I didn't draw it because I estimate that it is unnecessary since he looks like a regular crow. But he has a little red bracelet around his cute foot just so people know it's Ariana's. And his name is Revali (iykyk)

The headcanons

she is strong and she knows it (probably because of her breathing style? demons are creatures of the night, so the light contrasts, idk)

only child

has too much love to give

touch starved

would never refuse a hug

respects rules (never late, never enter homes with empty hands when invited, etc.)

easily shocked when someone doesn't have the same manners as her or doesn't show the same respect

would probably be against Nezuko being spared and would want Tanjiro to be punished

is embarrassed when she deals with attractive people

is literally so cute

so overly respectful to demons it sounds like she's making fun of them

example: "excuse me, sorry to come unnannouced... I am Ha Ariana, the Light Hashira, and I'm here to take your life!" all that with a sorry smile. Not because she has to kill them, but because she came in their home without knocking

encounter with Akaza : Why don't you become a demon? "Thank you for your offer, but my Hashira status prevents me from even considering it."

she flees from the fight if she knows she ain't winning sh*t, like the jjk characters (would only happen against The big 3 and Muzan chan) no bc if she know she's gonna lose why bother?

Like that woman would even announce it like "you're too strong, I'm off" (don't worry, if someone is in danger she'll flee with them)

encounter with Akaza 2:

Akaza: A woman?

Ariana: Uppermoon 3?

🏃‍♀️"I’m out!"🏃‍♂️

Personality and Traits

Drawings I did of her

💜 <- Ariana with a pony tail

🩷 <- Omori sprites styled Ariana

Okay, I almost forgot, but like I said, I'm no artist, so for the appearance base, I used 8asaki's oc for it (instagram). Hope it's not too much trouble♡

[arichaa]

Love confession from Akaza in an event

Hi! This one took me a while, I wasn't sure if it was a good idea. I still hope you'll like it♡

So basically Y/N gets invited to an event where Akaza Human is also invited (I decided to call him Hakuji since he's a human in this oneshot) And after they get close, they confess their feelings to each other~

First, sorry if Akaza is a bit OOC, It is what it is, and second, yes I know, you'll read Daki is called Daki, not Ume, but I prefer to call her Daki even though she is a human ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Precisions: female reader; everyone is human; modern AU

Tonight's the night. The Y/N’s best friend's hard work has finally paid off with the grand opening of Hotel Mue. Y/N was an essential part of the hotel's creation, so she should at least show up. Their friend group also greatly helped, and they will all be in attendance. The pressure's at an all-time high as some major business figures and collaborators who believed in them will be attending the ceremony. She sighs in relief that she won't be the one having to entertain them.

Y/N prepares and wears the dazzling dress she chose several weeks ago. She's a huge fan of elegant events, although she rarely has the opportunity to attend them. For multiple reasons: the opportunity to wear a long evening dress, red lipstick makeup, the buffet, the music, the lavishly decorated hall... Y/N can't help but smile at just the thought of it. She leaves her home without forgetting the gift and bouquet of flowers destined for her best friend.

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On arrival at the hotel, she is greeted by the gatekeeper and walks towards the main room. The door is already wide open, and she can already see inside. There are too many people. Way too many... She barely knows half of them.

???: AAAAAHHH Y/N!!!

As her name echoes in the room, she looks to the right and sees her favorite friend arriving quickly in front of her with a smile. Y/N gasps at the sight. Seeing Daki this gorgeous makes Y/N realize all the efforts she has put in. She has put on a dress worthy of a host, after all, it's her who's the star tonight... Daki opens her arms and embraces her friend, who does the same.

Y/N: Daki you're so beautiful!

Daki: Aawww you toooo!!!!

Y/N: I'm literally so proud of you right now...

Daki laughs and pretends to kiss Y/N's cheek, not wanting to stain her face with her lipstick. Daki looks down and smiles at the sight of the gifts.

Daki: My darling, you shouldn't have... thank you…

Y/N: Of course I should have...

Daki: I'm going to put them with the others... Still, I told you you'd done enough already…

Daki takes Y/N's gifts. They both look around and admire the hall together.

Y/N: I'm guessing you're busy right now?

Daki: Indeed, I need to interact with the other guests... Oh! While we're at it! He's here you know?

She says that while nudging Y/N with her elbow.

Y/N: Yes, He is...

Daki: You know what you need to do, huh?

Y/N: He probably has other things in mind.

Daki: Not at all! I had to negotiate like crazy to get him to come here, so take advantage of this.

Y/N: Ah, poor thing... You shouldn't force people.

Daki: Wait, wait, it's when I told him you were coming that he changed his mind!

Y/N: *surprised* Wait, what?

Daki: Yeahhhh... Let's see... He's over there... Look!

Y/N's heart starts beating faster. She looks in the direction of her crush. There he is. Hakuji wearing a navy blue suit... And he's way too freaking handsome! She can only see the back of him from where she is, but damn he's so beautiful! He's talking with Doma... Daki looks at Y/N with a smirk.

Daki: Go say hi or something... I have to go anyway.

Y/N: What, already? No please... Stay with meeee~~~

Daki: Mmmhh...Nah 😜

Y/N: *chuckles* Wow...

Daki: Have fun... with him... ;)

Daki smiles and waves goodbye as she heads out as quickly as she came, leaving Y/N with a sigh, disheartened. It's true she could go for Hakuji but she regrets not being able to have Daki for longer. There's nothing left to do but go ahead and join the others. As she heads to meet Hakuji, she wonders how everything will unfold.

Doma was laughing when he realized a gorgeous woman was heading in their direction. He couldn't help but gasp and cover his mouth in surprise. Hakuji turns around to see what caused the reaction and is surprised when he sees Y/N.

Doma: AAAAAH look who it is!

Y/N: Well, yes, it's me~~

Doma hugs her affectionately and tells her she is incredible. But Y/N's attention is already focused on Hakuji, who is trying not to show what he thinks at that very moment. Y/N lets go of Doma and goes to greet the man of her heart by hugging him too, not to her dislike…

Y/N: Hi you...

Hakuji: Good evening, Y/N...

Doma watches with his hands on his hips, making a mischievous look. Y/N sits with them at their table and they chat, laugh, and enjoy the buffet... and Doma keeps looking at his watch more and more.

Doma: Hey guys, I have to go now. I'm supposed to speak to somebody, and he’s going to arrive soon.

Hakuji: Really? You didn't tell me about that... Who is it?

Doma: Oh... I don't really know him personally, I have to talk to him about some business stuff… Well anyway, I’m off!

Doma heads quickly towards the exit. He turns around to see his two friends confused to see him leaving so quickly, and reassures them by sending them a flying kiss. Y/N laughs and waved goodbye while Hakuji sighs, amused.

Y/N: Well, it's just us two now...

Hakuji: Indeed... It sure came suddenly.

Y/N: Did you know what he was talking about?

Hakuji: Not at all.

Y/N: ...

A silence settles between them. Y/N looks at Hakuji, who avoids her gaze. She takes a sip of her drink without taking her eyes off him.

Hakuji: There are more and more people.

Y/N: I really didn't expect there to be this many people here, Daki really shines here, huh? *smiles*

Hakuji: *chuckles* Well, at least she has you for support.

Y/N: ...

Hakuji: ?

Y/N: You also have me as support, you know?

Y/N said it while looking elsewhere while Hakuji loosened his tie a bit, suddenly feeling hot.

Hakuji: Really?

Y/N: *nods* Mhm...

Hakuji: You won't be upset if I tell you how I feel then?

Y/N's eyes turn to Hakuji. Is this what she thinks? She doesn't reply and waits for him to continue.

Hakuji: The crowd is certainly huge and a quiet place would be certainly preferable.

Oh... What is he saying? Is he also trying to make a move?

Y/N: Is that really what you were thinking?

Hakuji: Y-Yes! Uh… What else…

Y/N: Then, we should go upstairs…

Hakuji: Upstairs… Isn't it closed?

Y/N: Nobody knows we are allowed to go there and it's better if it stays that way, right?

Y/N sets her drink on the table and gets up. She waits for Hakuji while smiling as he looks at her.

Y/N: Come on, let's go.

He collects himself and gets up as well. They try to get through the guests and avoid stepping on the ladies' dresses on their way out.

They go upstairs and stop for a moment to enjoy the relaxed atmosphere as they take in the surrounding ambiance. The atmosphere is more peaceful, only illuminated by the light coming from the ground floor. Several hallways await them, and Y/N dares to touch Hakuji's hand to signal for him to follow her.

They walk down the middle corridor slowly, which leads to several closed rooms.

Y/N: You're right, this quiet atmosphere feels good.

Hakuji: Mhm.

Their hearts are beating fast. The fact that they walk together like this creates an intimate atmosphere, it's exciting and yet makes them nervous at the same time.

Hakuji: Where exactly are you taking me?

Y/N: You'll see...

A golden door is located at the end of the corridor. Y/N draws near and opens it, then Hakuji follows behind. It turns out it leads to a balcony, a sort of patio. The flooring is made of marble tiles, there are chairs and small tables to the left and of course, the railing every balcony has. Everything is beautifully adorned in golden colors.

Hakuji: I wonder where she got the money to fund all this.

Y/N: It's better that you don't know...

They both laugh and end the walk by leaning on the railing. It's dark outside, fairly cool, and the usual sounds of the city blend in with the refined music coming from the ground floor. However, a notification from Y/N's phone breaks the silence. She directs her attention towards the device. Daki? Is she not busy? She opens the message.

"I can't see you anymore"

"I know I told you to have fun, but I hope you guys are not going all crazy in my hotel???"

Y/N's eyes widen and she glances to the right to make sure her crush hasn't seen what this witch has just written. Thankfully, he was looking at the sky. But sensing Y/N's gaze, he looks at her with a curious look. Y/N turns off her phone and smiles reassuringly at him.

Hakuji glances at the city now. He enjoys the fresh breeze that contrasts with the stuffy heat of the grand hall. Y/N glances at the stars. She enjoys the comfortable moonlight more than the artificial lamps.

Hakuji: Thank you for bringing me here.

Y/N: Thanks for suggesting it.

Hakuji smiles and runs his hand through his hair.

Y/N: So... apart from the crowd... do you like the party?

Hakuji: Yeah, it's a very successful event…

Y/N: Daki told me it required some effort to get you to come

Hakuji: She really said that to you...?

He takes a moment to ponder and fidgets with his thumbs.

Hakuji: Did she say anything else?

Y/N prefers to play dumb. If anything were to happen that night, she wants it to be natural.

Y/N: No she didn't...

As time passes, they discuss anything and everything.

Y/N: The view is beautiful indeed… It's truly splendid.

Hakuji: Yes, especially at night…

While they weren't present, a lot was going on downstairs: tastings of cakes or other small events. But neither of these young lovebirds wanted to participate in those small events and preferred staying here and feeling this deep sense of intimacy with each other. However, the next part of the party would be of interest to them, as the genre of music has changed, giving way to softer tunes.

Hakuji: Y-Y/N!

Y/N: Y-Yes?

Hakuji: L-Let me invite you to dance!

Hakuji seems determined. He had to grasp the opportunity, even if he seemed somewhat embarrassed. Y/N's breathing begins to become heavy and her cheeks start to get somewhat rosy. With a trembling hand, she places her hand in the one Hakuji had offered to invite her. How could she say no?

Y/N: I would love to...

Hakuji can hardly believe it. He swallows and leads her away from the railing for better freedom of movement. He waits until Y/N makes the first step by placing her left hand on his shoulder, which will give him the signal that she's comfortable with that kind of physical contact. He takes her hand and gently caresses her waist. Y/N can't stop glancing at him. If there was one thing she fantasized about, it was Hakuji's hands.

Hakuji: Tell me if anything disturbs you…

Y/N: Mhm...

Their slow and gentle swaying begins, and the volume of music is very low and soothing from where they can hear it. They can hear each other's breathing if they concentrate on them, which they both do. There is no one else who deserves either of their attentions right now.

They no longer dare speak, their acts are already quite loud. Y/N tries to lace her fingers with Hakuji's and he caresses hers with his thumb. If they refused to see that there was an ambiguity between them up until now, they could no longer deny it. Hakuji was a blushing mess. A few minutes pass in silence.

Hakuji: It feels... good to do this... with you.

Y/N is shocked. It was direct. She closes her eyes for a short moment to be re-collected. Then she gently lets go of Hakuji's hand, places her hands behind her neck and entangles her fingers. He reacts instinctively by placing both his hands behind her lower back. The change in position was so natural, it seemed as if one knew what the other would do.

Y/N closes her eyes feeling Hakuji's arms embrace her body. He presses his nose into her neck while she caresses his nape.

Hakuji: *quietly* I'm sorry for not telling you this sooner, but you're beautiful...

Y/N: *whispers* Thank you...

They have both heated up. They disengaged their embraces to gaze into each other's eyes for a moment. Hakuji caresses Y/N's chin between his thumb and index finger and she understands what is about to happen. The moment she has been waiting for, the one that will solidify their feelings for each other.

Hakuji breathes heavily and moves his thumb towards Y/N's lower lip for a soft pressure.

Y/N: *whispers* Come on, don't tease me like that...

Hakuji smiles slightly and wipes away the space between them. He leans in and gently places his lips on hers as Y/N closes her eyes and sinks into his touch. She tightens her embrace around his waist while their kiss becomes more and more passionate. It seems like she wants more from him... She starts nibbling on his lower lip, which causes him to moan, and he responds by running his hand over her ear and cheek.

They reluctantly separate to catch their breath. Still in each other's embrace, they breathe heavily and their cheeks are warm and beautifully tinted with red.

Hakuji: Y/N, I... I'm in love with you...

Y/N, moved, embraces him tightly and lays her head on his chest. Hakuji caresses her cheek and holds her closely in a protective manner.

Y/N: I-I love you too...

She shuts her eyes to focus on his heartbeat as he lays his cheek on her head. He can't help but bite his lip upon hearing her sweet declaration.

Hakuji: I'm so happy right now...

Y/N glances up and places her chin on Hakuji's chest to get a better look at him. He looks back at her, still flustered.

Y/N: Are you okay?

Hakuji: Yes, I'm okay. Are you okay?

Y/N: Yes I am...

Hakuji: ...

Y/N: ?

Hakuji: Do you want to stay here?

Y/N: Do you want to leave?

Hakuji: I have my mind elsewhere... *chuckles*

Y/N: Well, same. But Daki is probably going to be mad at me for leaving her party...

Exactly at the moment when Y/N finishes her sentence, she gets a second message from Daki. She opens it up and Hakuji tries to get a peek. They both let out an audible gasp after reading it.

"Nah, I don't care :)"

A witch.

[arichaa]

Giving Akaza a massage

Hello! Here's a little spicy oneshot in which Y/N suggested a massage session to Akaza...

Precisions: Upper Moon female reader; quite spicy but just a little; demons can experience muscle pain.

It has been a few months since Y/N became Upper Moon Six. She finally achieved it after putting in a lot of effort. The Lower Moons are content with their positions and often don't strive to go further. But according to Y/N, it's quite easy to enter the Lower Moons. And it's just as easy to leave. She wanted the luxury that the Upper Moons enjoy, which is much harder to reach.

Y/N is highly regarded within the group of Upper Moons because she doesn't cause any trouble and always goes above and beyond to satisfy her master. She has formed bonds with some of the moons, particularly Akaza.

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A while ago, Muzan commanded her to team up with Upper Moon 3 for a certain mission. It lasted several days, so some nights, Y/N permitted herself to visit the town nearby and buy little things while her colleague trained or bathed in the hot springs. The end of the mission unfortunately ended up being more challenging than expected. Three hashiras were in their way and after some time, the two demons managed to kill them.

The sun is about to rise, and Akaza and Y/N need to return to their hideout, an abandoned house in the middle of a creepy forest, which is difficult for a human to access. They enter the forest just in time and quicken their pace to avoid the deadly rays of the sun. They use their senses to check for the absence of humans or demons before rushing into the house.

Y/N enters the house and Akaza closes the door behind her. She sighs and looks at him. She fought with a hashira while he dealt with the other two. His muscular build is starting to give him trouble, so he's stretching his neck and arms, his facial expression showing his discomfort.

Y/N: We're finally done...

Akaza: Yes, we'll have to go back to the castle for the report.

She nods, assuming that they'll leave tonight.

The house is barricaded from top to bottom, and it doesn't let any sunlight in. They are in their own rooms, trying to adjust to the fact that they'll have to stay locked in for hours. Y/N decides to visit Akaza, to propose something. She knocks on the door and opens it when she hears a positive response.

Y/N: Hi... Am I bothering you?

Akaza: No, please come in.

She closes the door behind her and leans against it. She sees him sitting on his bed, noticing that his hands are tightly gripping his knees. She had a specific idea and purpose in coming here, but now that she has to face it, she has doubts. Akaza looks at her, patiently waiting for her to ask him what she needs.

Y/N: Well um, I wanted to make a proposal...

Akaza raises his brow, intrigued.

She takes a deep breath and confesses.

Y/N: You surpassed yourself in the fight a little while ago, and I saw... I mean I noticed, that your body is hurting?

Akaza: I... I'm surprised you noticed... But yes, indeed.

Y/N: So here's the thing... How about... a massage?

There. It doesn't matter how the situation turns out, she'll accept it. She swallows, waiting for an answer. On his part, Akaza is surprised. Y/N never gave the impression that she would be comfortable making this kind of proposal, and yet here she is waiting for an answer. He considers it for a moment and ultimately accepts it.

Akaza: That would be really helpful, thank you for proposing.

Y/N smiles.

Y/N: Good, wait for me here please...

She opens the door again and leaves Akaza alone, perplexed. He hears Y/N return and turns his attention to the door. Y/N enters this time without knocking. She has a bottle in her hand.

Y/N: I have something that would make this better...

She reveals the object to be massage oil. Akaza smiles.

Akaza: I'm sure that will be very pleasant.

Y/N approaches the bed and sits down.

Y/N: Can you lie down please?

Akaza removes his haori and places it next to him on the bed. He lays down on his stomach, his arms supporting his head. He’s a little nervous about getting so close to her.

Y/N climbs onto the bed, kneeling near him. She tries to soothe her heart by breathing slowly as she opens the bottle of oil and pours some on her hands.

Y/N: Okay, here I go then...

Y/N places her hands under his neck and begins a gentle massage. She focuses and presses her thumbs into Akaza's flesh. He feels his heartbeat accelerating when she touches his nape with her oiled hands. He closes his eyes as she starts massaging him with a firm grip. He relaxes his body and accepts her care, letting her do whatever she wants to make him feel better. She then aims for his shoulders.

Y/N: Is it okay?

Akaza’s eyes open slightly, feeling overwhelmed by her touch. The oil makes the massage even more pleasurable for him, and he loves the way she moves her hands to press hard into his shoulder muscles. He nods affirmatively, letting Y/N know she's doing great.

Akaza: Mmhh... Yes, it feels wonderful...

She makes a small understanding hum and continues. Y/N did not estimate herself as a pro, so she is giving her all to satisfy Akaza. And she is relieved that he cannot see her all red and flustered. She cannot ignore the fact that she is enjoying the situation. After a few seconds, she realizes she has to push harder than anticipated.

Y/N: You have a tough skin...

Akaza: Yeah, I kind of figured...

She switches her zone of massage to go to the middle of his back. Akaza is relieved to see just how relaxed he is. His blushing cheeks warm his arms, which serve as pillows. He sometimes even lets out little moans of pleasure with his mouth. Y/N is happy to hear how much he enjoys himself. Akaza rarely shows his emotions and desires, so she feels privileged to witness his pleasure, or rather, contribute to it.

Y/N realizes she has to lean in order to reach certain sections of Akaza's body, which gets her in an uncomfortable position. She has to get closer.

Y/N: Akaza... may I... ask if I could um...

Akaza: …Yes? What is it you want to ask me?

Y/N: Can I sit on you? It would make me a lot more comfortable...

She can't help but blush. Perhaps she is going too far and may be inappropriate, but she wants to try anyway. For his pleasure as well as hers. Akaza’s eyes light up when Y/N proposes that solution. He’s very receptive to her idea, considering her small size compared to his and how much more comfortable it would be for her.

Akaza: Sure, I don't mind...

Y/N: Thank you...

Y/N is surprised but relieved. Akaza is allowing her this, even though it is quite a bold thing to ask for. She approaches him, lifts her leg to sit astride him.

Akaza has the instinct to clutch the sheets when he feels Y/N's butt pressing almost against his own and her thighs warming him. He swallows and hides his face in his arms. It's the first time they've had such intimate physical contact. The situation prevents them from raising their voices, so they take on a softer tone to communicate.

Y/N: Am I heavy?

Akaza: No, i-it's nice...

The pressure of Y/N's body on him is just right, not too much to be uncomfortable, but enough to give him a pleasant sensation and to increase the pleasure he’s experiencing with her massage. Y/N admires Akaza's oily back, passing her small hands over it and enjoying the softness. She presses his neck and his shoulders. And now she goes much lower and massages his lower back.

It is a relief for him. Akaza did not think of this at all, and he is touched to see that Y/N cared enough to offer this solution. He can no longer concentrate on the massage but rather on Y/N herself. He feels the tickles of her hair strands grazing his skin, the warmth of her body surrounding his own, her soft hands spoiling him with care, and her breathing, which he is trying to hear better.

While she massages him, Akaza cannot help but notice that Y/N's body moves on top of him according to her manual movements. He cannot deny that the situation has taken a sensual turn, although he cannot say when exactly. When she climb on him? Or when she touched him for the first time? Or even before...? Regardless, he cannot stay still anymore. He can't stop his small moans of pleasure, which are definitely not unpleasant to Y/N. He takes a deep breath to try to calm down.

Y/N: Can you give me your hand?

Akaza complies. Y/N takes care of his right arm and places her hands flat on his muscles. She goes further and presses her hands between each bone of the palm. She then takes his left hand and does the same. Maybe it is not very useful to do this, but so be it. They've moved past that point.

Akaza closes his left hand on hers, trapping them. Y/N was not expecting this and is waiting to see what he wants. His eyes are closed and he tries to reach behind him to grab her right hand. She swallows and gives her hand after she understands his intentions. Akaza pulls gently at her hands and places them just under him. There they are, trapped between the bed and his chest.

Y/N: W-What are you doing?

Akaza: ...My chest also needs attention...

It's a surprising answer, especially coming from Akaza. She's trying to keep distance between his back and her chest.

Y/N feels the skin of his torso, and it almost makes her faint. Akaza hears her breathing speed up and caresses her hands to soothe her, having the opposite effect. She succumbs and places her chest against his back. Akaza’s expression reveals his nervousness, but he does not want anything to stop. He feels Y/N’s arms hugging him, her stomach and chest pressed against him, her hair surrounding him and her hot breathing tickling his neck.

Y/N is unable to keep her eyes open. The demon's warmth tires her. His big, warm hands comfort her. The hands she often thought about. Akaza’s right hand starts to slowly loosen its grip on hers. She lets both of her hands crushed between him and the bed while he caresses the sheet softly, making his way to her thigh. His fingertips touch her skin, then slide down behind her thigh, caressing her flesh. Y/N moans gently from the touch, making Akaza's ears twitching.

She tightens her embrace, caressing his neck with her cheek. They stay this way for a bit. Neither of them dares to break the silence and they enjoy each other's touch. Y/N turns her head to be able to place her lips on Akaza's neck. She kisses him several times to form a line of kisses on his skin and hair. Akaza swallows and clears his throat.

Akaza: *Whispers*Is this part of the massage?

Y/N: *Whispers*It can be, if that's what you want....

Akaza: Y/N...

He lets her do as she pleases. Akaza feels so good, as if Y/N had swept away all its worries. As she slides down next to him, Akaza looks at her. She looks at him while hiding her mouth with her fist. She breaks the eye contact by turning away, as she needs a minute to calm down in order to not let her desires speak. But Y/N is too far away for Akaza's taste.

He draws near, embraces her waist, and pulls her close. He feels her back up against his chest now, as Y/N allows it to happen. He strokes her tightly and gently bites her shoulder. She can't help but moan softly and kiss his palm. He sighs as he feels her lips and caresses her cheek. Y/N looks at Akaza's haori and takes it into her embrace.

Waiting until evening shouldn't be so bad after all.

[arichaa]

A warm morning with Akaza

It's about Y/N and Akaza being a couple and they're all lovey dovey 🌸

Precisions: female reader

Y/N opens her eyes. As she wakes up, she feels the sheets and the mattress around her body, and her pillow supporting her head. She stretches and rubs her eyes before patting next to her. She then turns her head to look at the bed. She didn't expect it to be empty.

The beauty decides to sit up after hearing noises coming from downstairs. She gets out of bed and walks slowly towards the stairs. She takes a deep breath to smell what is being prepared in the kitchen.

She makes her way silently to the kitchen and as she finally arrives, she sees him. The love she was looking for in the bed. He didn't notice her yet, so she takes advantage of it to admire all the details she can find.

His lover is cooking breakfast for both of them. How adorable. She doesn't miss any of his movement. But more importantly, he is only wearing his underwear and an apron. Y/N can't help but put her hands on her cheeks. Is he doing it on purpose? She might just eat something other than food...

She still stands there, leaning against the wall, then finally tries to catch his attention.

Y/N: *quietly* Akaza...

Hearing his name, he looks behind his shoulder to see his woman being flustered and as beautiful as always.

Akaza: Ah, my love...

He looks back at his food and smiles to himself, waiting for her to come closer. She approaches him, gently caresses his naked back before completely hugging him from behind. She closes her eyes as she feels his burning skin on her face.

Y/N: Good morning...

Akaza feels her arms around his waist and her hands caressing his abs. He swallows and takes one of her hand to kiss it. He keeps her hand against his cheek while feeling her kissing his back.

Y/N: Thank you for cooking.

Akaza: Don't mention it...

Y/N lets Akaza go and sits on a chair, her hand supporting her head as she tries not to fall asleep again.

Akaza: I... actually wanted to surprise you with breakfast in bed...

Y/N: I see, I'll pretend to sleep next time~

Akaza: haha...

It's still early in the morning and they take it easy. After a while, Akaza is done preparing the food and sits not so far from her. They smile at each other, and he lightly taps his thigh to invite her to sit on his lap. She can only accept.

Akaza opens his arms as she sits on him, her legs between his. Y/N holds his cheek to bring his head to her chest, then makes her fingers slide in his hair. He wraps his muscular arms around her body and feels her chest under his cheek. Now they can't let each other go.

Y/N: Let's eat now, I wouldn't want your efforts to go to waste...

Akaza: You're acting like it's exhausting to cook for you...

Her man feels too good against her, why is his skin burning this much? The morning weather is becoming colder and colder, so she can't complain having a personal radiator.

They're eating and having small talks, while Akaza becomes more and more aware of the happiness he's receiving in his life. A day doesn't feel like a day when he doesn't see her smile. He would always cherish the shortest moment with her and look forward to the next one. He enjoys everything. Her hair caressing his face, her small hands he loves to feel on his body... He then looks at her eyes and she looks back, smiling and raising her eyebrow.

Akaza: My love...Nothing makes me happier than seeing you by my side in the morning. I hope your day will be as beautiful as you.

She laughs and kisses his forehead.

Y/N: You found that catchphrase alone? So there's no limits in your romance?....*half joking*

Akaza: None, you broke them all...

Y/N: ... You...You need to be in my day for it to be beautiful though...

Oh, that's what he was thinking. He gently kisses Y/N's neck and she hugs his head to impeach him of looking at her blushing face. Y/N feels more comfortable expressing her love through physical contact but it seems she tries to speak as boldly as him. And he appreciates the effort.

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Taking care of Akaza's wounds

Hi! This is my first oneshot... I just hope you'll like it ♡ So it talks about Akaza being injured and we take care of his wounds yeah? Alright good good hahahahahahahhhahahahahahha

Precisions: Female human reader; Akaza's personality is like... shy, maybe a little bit tsundere? And too proud to show weakness; the infinity castle dynamic isn't like the one in the anime, but it's more like a big big house where they all live together or smth; Demons can be injured and don't have any regenerations abilites.

Nobody knows why Muzan needed a human in the Infinity Castle. Y/N might be important for his plans. She seems to know that she has no choice and is conscious of her duty in all this. A duty no one else needed to know. Muzan commanded the Upper Moon 3, Akaza, to protect her at all cost. To be her "bodyguard" when she needed to go outside the Castle, for instance.

Y/N is always kind and respectful with the Uppers Moons. She doesn't know them personally and some of them scare her, so she decided to interact with them only when needed. She knows what demons are capable of, although she tries to comfort herself into thinking that they would never disobey their master by hurting her. Or worse.

What doesn't help is that she's absolutely beautiful. Irresistible. So elegant. Pretty inside and outside. The fact that she blushes and loses her grip when someone compliments her accentuates her beauty. The Upper Moon 2 just has no shame in making her uncomfortable using this weakness, but it's just to tease her, according to him.

When it comes to Upper Moon 3, he doesn't care about her link with Muzan or what she is here for. Because why would he? Muzan didn't thought it was necessary to inform them about anything. No. What he cares about is her as a person. He gives his all. He gives his all to not embrace her tightly when she's worried. He gives his all to not absolutely destroy this colored eyed idiot's face everytime he pronouces a syllable directed at her. His all to have a non emotional discussion everytime he talks with her. He tried everything. Nothing worked. Maybe it's because Y/N stayed here for too long... no... just one month? He has never been like this, in his demon life and human life. He knows it's wrong, so he keeps giving his all desesperately. -----------------------------------------

Upper Moon 3 has been training with his colleague, Upper Moon 1, Kokushibo. He doesn't shows any mercy in his trainings, but that's a sign he appreciates him and wants him to get stronger. Akaza would rather die than ask him to be less harsh with him. He keeps collecting bruises and other injuries, but he doesn't talks about them because he just doesn't want to bring attention to him and show any signs of weakness.

Y/N is cleaning the kitchen. She doesn't have anything to do so why not? She hums, rearranges a little. Akaza happens to walks into her. There she is. Not that he looked for her. And if he was, it would only be to assure her protection. Nothing else. Come on. He knows he can't convince himself into thinking that. She didn't noticed him yet, tiptoeing to reach a bowl on the shelf. She looks adorable as always. He swallows, then clears his throat to annouce his presence. She looks behind her shoulder.

Y/N: Ah... Akaza dono, good evening.

Akaza: Good evening, Y/N.

Y/N: How was your day?

Akaza: Not bad, thank you.

Y/N: Good then...

They just look at each other, not knowing what else to say. Maybe he should leave now. It's just a greeting. The more Y/N looks at Akaza, the more she turns around completely to face him.

Y/N: Akaza dono.

What? What does she want? She swallows again, apprehending.

Akaza: Yes, Y/N?

The way she looks at him, it doesn't look good for him. She approaches him, looks at his chest. His wounded body. Then she looks back at his eyes

Y/N: You look severly injured. Is it because of your trainings?

Akaza is taken aback. He doesn't know how to respond correctly.

Akaza: Ah... "Severly" is a big word don't you think?

She tucks her hair behind her ear. Trying to keep composure.

Y/N: I picked this word because that's the only accurate one. *sighs* Don't you think you should... take breaks sometimes? Or, at least treat your wounds?

She knows these kinds of words might upset demons, so she tries to keep a calm voice to balance. He is the last person she wants to upset. Akaza doesn't know what to think. She is the last person he wanted to attract pity from. Yet he likes that she is worried about him.

Akaza: My... wounds don't need to be treated. And I don't have time to rest.

Y/N bites her lip, thinks for a second and takes his hand before walking towards her room. Akaza is absolutely flabbergasted. Of course it wasn't the first time they had physical contact. It would happen when he had to carry her around or when she tripped. But this time, it is initiated by her. He can do nothing but follow her. His neurones are all focused on her soft, small hand. They arrive in front of her door and Akaza regains composure.

Akaza: Y/N... What is this?

She looks at him, flustered

Y/N: I... Please... Let me take care of your wounds. I know you will never do it.

Take care of his wounds. That's what she wants to do. But Akaza is the one supposed to protect her. He doesn't want to be a burden to anyone, especially to Y/N.

Akaza: I'm not letting you do that.

She opens the door and slowly pulls his hand to make him enter. It's crazy how he can't even make himself clear to a human. To a woman. No. To Y/N.

Y/N: With all respect... Please sit down. I hope to see you in my room when I'll come back.

She leaves the room and runs to another. While Akaza, still standing, puts his hand on his hips, sighing from embarassement. He wonders how he managed to get himself in this situation. He just goes to sit on her bed, waiting for Y/N to come back. When she does, Akaza sees in her hands an aid kit, with everything needed for a healing session. She closed the door then goes sit next to him, at his right.

Y/N: Hearing you refusing my hand, I thought you would leave unnoticed.

She plans to do this step by step, his right arm first. She takes his hand again, his palm showing. Y/N just stares at his limb. Bruises and cuts everywhere. She wouldn't have survived if she had all these injuries. Or maybe she worried too much. After all, Akaza is strong, well build... Those muscles... She swallows then focuses on her mission.

Akaza: I appreciate your concern, but I really don't need all this.

Y/N: Cuts are open doors for infections. It can end badly, Akaza dono.

He sighs. That's too much for him. He already loved her to death. She didn't need to do this. Y/N looks at his arms, while he looks at her. Her focused expression makes his heart beat like drums. They're so close he can hear her breathing. That little mouth makes him imagine situations. It's the same thing on Y/N's side. She tries to keep a regular breathing. While she puts cottons on his cuts, she also tries to caress his skin for her own pleasure. Maybe it's inappropriate. But as long as he doesn't notice.

Of course he did. He hopes with all his soul she doesn't look at him to see a blushing Upper Moon. Y/N goes towards the shoulder to try and heal his wounds. Just the perfect height to hold her close. Her close presence distracts him from the stinging of the alcohol. They have been silent for a while now. They both know they should say something.

Y/N: If there's any intern injuries, I'm afraid I won't be able to help.

Akaza: There isn't. And you're doing enough, thank you for this.

She now treats his chest, full of deep cuts. That chest of his she always had to look away from. She touches him with her fingertips, evaluationg the seriousness of each bruise. While Akaza seats here, not moving. If he does nothing, he can't do something bad. He stiffens everytime she touches him.

The neck is the next step. While Y/N does her magic, she glances sometimes at his face, admiring his features. His cheeks so kissable. His little nose she wants to rub hers against. His eyes reminding her of a sunny day. She finds it ironic because Akaza can't go out in the sun. That mouth makes her lose her mind. And his hair urging her to caress it. Akaza looks back at her. Her heart does backflips.

Y/N: Ah! I was just... uh... checking if there's any wounds on your face. Yeah...

Akaza: I didn't say anything.

Y/N: Haha, indeed...

Well that's embarassing. She ends her awkward laugh with a sad smile. Akaza can be cold, but never mean, especially to Y/N. She knows it. And the Upper 3 just tried to not let himself do something he might regret by avoiding eye contact. But her stare was too long to avoid it indefinitely. And why did he have to say that? Out of all the other things he could've answered with... Akaza becomes more self conscious and tries to control his gestures and strength. He doesn't want to scare or hurt her.

Now they exchange words about the other moons, his injuries and other small talks. That makes them feel more comfortable. Y/N even starts to hum. She's almost done with the last body part she needs to treat, his left arm. She put bandages on each cuts. After finishing his hand, she brings it to her lips, closes her eyes and kisses it... kisses it?

Her brain is still trying to process what she just did. After all, that cutie used to take care of her nieces and other children's bruises and kept the reflex of the kiss on the little boo-boo. Heck she even made that "mwah" sound... She stayed on automatic mode for too long. What is she supposed to do now? Pretend it didn't happen? Apologize? Leave the room? She just keep looking at his hand and swallows. She is anxious about what would happen if she makes eye contact.

Akaza's brain is in the same state as hers. He can't even breathe anymore. She did it first. He can't do this anymore.

Y/N: ...Wait... let me explain, it's a ref...

The demon gently holds Y/N's hand, guides it towards his mouth and puts his lips on her fingers while closing his eyes. She didn't miss a second of that. Their movement are now only fueled with want. She looks so moved by his gesture. Y/N comes closer and caresses his cheek. He leans in her touch, pressing her hand with his.

Y/N: Akaza dono... I...

Akaza: Shhh... no need for words...

Akaza takes her in his arms, holding her tight. Her eyes are wide open as he shoves his face in her neck. She gently pushes him to make him lie on the bed so she can cuddle with him, her head against his chest. She tighens her hug by embracing his waist. And of course he lets her do whatever she wants with him. They both dreamed about it. They don't care about consequences now.

Akaza: Y/N... I know I shouldn't but... I'm in love with you. From day one. This moment between us, it was the last straw.

Y/N: I see... *chuckles* I love you too, Akaza dono...

Akaza leans in for a kiss. He slowly catches her lower lip between his, as she wraps her arms around his neck, and his around her waist. As sweet as he imagined. She intensifies the kiss by caressing his hair. She keeps kissing his cheeks, lips and nose while he blushes and smiles. He would've never thought she was the kind to show that much affection and he loves it. Y/N kisses him one last time on the chest and closes her eyes to feel his embrace.

Y/N: *whispers* I know your containing your strength. Don't hold back and hug me really tight. I need to feel you.

She didn't need to say more. He makes himself more comfortable and holds her for all the times he couldn't while putting his cheek on her head.

Akaza: *whispers* You can call me Akaza from now on.