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blues824 · 1 year

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Part 3 of lady douma is the remarried empress.

🌈What whas everyone's reaction to the news of queen douma finally coming to the eastern empire for the new year celebration.

💐And imagine the parade of women preparing the special Palace of douma rattrash hearing all the noise and seeing everyone preparing the most beautiful place she has ever seen only to think its another present form sovieshit only to get punishment form lady daki.

(This one had douma's signature lily's)

🌈How would everyone react to finding out how her real parents died (you know the whole father slept with a mistresses and his wife took his life and her own infront of 8 year old douma. )

💐That wen she was born the high priest that she was blessed from the gods and when her learn about her parents death took her in.

🌈How would they react to her lady in waiting lady daki and when she stayed in the eastern empire she recommended that lady daki is going to teach rattrash how to be a lady.

💐(that's of course after her face reveal an sovieshit being the simp he is accepting it makings rattrash her months hell until lady returns the western kingdom )

🌈During daki training rattrash navier and Queen douma and enjoying time with each other talking everything that happened and sovieshit trying to spend time with queen douma (but she had to walk her fish )

💐What is the everyone there reaction to the lady douma crowing and blessing navier herself letting her take the tite of Queen and her now becoming lady douma.

🌈How would everyone react to her being pregnant with kosiar his child at the same time navier is also pregnant(them shopping for baby clothes while they husband's protect their wives from sovieshit.)

(Douma eating some finger food )

Does not include Heinrey.

Preface: You have come with an announcement for Sovieshu about yourself and Navier, as you are still [technically, as you were raised by his mother and father, as described in Part 1] his sister from a completely different mister.

Sovieshu

When he had received the letter that you wished to tell him something in-person, he started making preparations right away. He already knew your likes and dislikes, so he gave orders to the servants accordingly. The room was absolutely beautiful.

Then, you arrived after your handmaiden made sure it was alright. You were definitely gritting your teeth behind the smile that you showed to Sovieshu and Rashta, but you needed to be kind during this visit. At least your husband was with you.

After a rather insulting interaction with the new Empress about you gaining weight, you suggested to the Emperor that your lady-in-waiting would be very willing to teach Rashta how to be a proper lady. He was embarrassed to hear that something like this happened, so he agreed to your offer.

For the entire visit, Sovieshu was trying to hint at you becoming a concubine of his (especially since you were no longer queen but rather just Lady Y/N), and Kosair was having none of it. He almost slapped him had you not stepped in and saved the day. You were happily married, after all, so what would be the point of making yourself depressed by becoming Sovieshu’s mistress?

Since he had known you since childhood, he already knew of your past. It truly was sad, the things you had gone through. You were only a child when you saw your mother kill your father. However, you brought it up for a good purpose. You were pregnant… and you and Kosair planned to be better parents than your parents ever could be. Any thought of winning your heart flew out the window for Sovieshu, and any thought of winning back Navier flew out the window as well when you told him that she was pregnant as well.

Rashta

When she saw the beautiful room being prepared, she thought it was a gift to her from her new husband. Maybe, finally, he was giving her the attention that she thought she deserved. Come to find out, it was for you because you were visiting. That definitely made her super frustrated, but she took a deep breath and calmed down.

Upon seeing you, she was surprised to see how much you’ve grown, and she has no filter yet so she voiced her surprise. You let out a gasp of offense, and your husband was just about to throw hands. However, Sovieshu gave the most sincere apologies for what his wife bluntly said.

Right in front of her, you said that maybe she still needed to be taught a few things about being a proper lady. You offered your lady-in-waiting to become her teacher, and Rashta was most definitely offended; even more so when her husband accepted.

During your stay, her husband was not giving her any time with him. It’s not like she had any time anyway, considering Daki was adamant on teaching her about etiquette. Her Imperial Majesty had no idea that Sovieshu was still trying to pursue you.

Eventually, you revealed why you were there in the first place. You announced to everyone over dinner that you and Navier were pregnant, and Rashta was hit with the war flashbacks. She wanted you out… now. Cue the panic attack. It only worsened when you said that you would do better than your parents to give your child the life you never had.

Navier

She loved the fact that she now lived just a bit of a walk away from you. After years of being away from her best friend, she didn’t know if she could stand to be away from you again. She just loved the Western Kingdom in general. However, she came by some information that she needed to tell you.

But, one day, you both were walking about the garden of the palace, and you stopped all of a sudden. You turned to her, and whispered to her that you were pregnant. She froze, processing the information that you had just told her, before telling you that she was pregnant as well. What a surprising turn of events. However, now you both needed to come up with a plan to surprise your husbands.

You decided upon a simple reveal over dinner, where you had the servants make two extra plates. Heinrey and Kosair were completely confused until you both stood up and placed your hands on your own stomachs. Their eyes widened to a very concerning degree before they both stood up and rushed over to you both.

As the pregnancies went on, you realized that you would have to go shopping soon for the babies. You both decided to make it a royal outing. As you both walked out, you both had that pregnancy glow, and Heinrey and Kosair were worried that someone might snatch you away. Safe to say that their paranoia really increased.

That didn’t bother either of you, as their golden retriever energy really increased. Navier was surprised to see her usually strong and emotionally independent older brother become such a simp for you. Maybe this was what marriage did to a typically prideful and angry man?

Kosair

When you and Navier revealed that you both were pregnant, he was happy to be starting his own little family with the woman he loves. You later told him about your fear of becoming like your father or even your mother, and he reassured you that no matter what happens, he will forever remain loyal to you and only you.

Bro treats you like you’re made of glass. Every single time he hugs you, he’s so gentle that you would think you were fragile. Multiple times you have had to remind him that you weren’t going to break if he hugged you. This is quickly turning into pregnancy headcanons, but let’s continue anyway because this is adorable.

Don’t even get me started on when you get that pregnancy glow. He is simping big time, and he will wear that shirt proudly. He takes such good care of you, and I’m talking about breakfast in bed (even though you don’t eat it because you are a demon), foot massages, talking to the baby, doing that thing where he goes behind you and lifts your stomach so that the weight isn’t on your back for a few minutes.

He talks to the baby bump. He believes that if he talks to your child enough, when they come out they will recognize him by his voice. Kosair talks to them every morning, afternoon, and night. Every time he gets to see you once he’s back home from his job as a knight, he greets you first before kneeling down and pressing a kiss to your stomach. Once you tell him that you eventually need to go visit the woodcarver and the tailor to purchase some clothes for the baby, he is scared. What if someone steals you? What if someone bumps into you? What if someone touches you? You have to kiss him to shut him up, and he has a big dopey grin on his face as he follows you around town.

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altabeainebaby · 4 months

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Upper Moons as kids + Rui Arts and Crafts headcanons

Douma

*Loves finger painting

*Gets paint everywhere

*Definitely gets it in his hair

*Gets more paint on himself then the paper

*Looks like a rainbow threw up on him

*Likes to paint himself sitting on a throne

*Purposely gets paint on Akaza

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Akaza

*Crayon lover

*Tried to shove crayon up Douma’s nose

*Colors pictures of him fighting various enemies (mostly Douma)

*Colors pictures of you and him together

*Is embarrassed to give it to you though

*Loves when you praise him and put his pictures on the fridge

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Daki

*Marker queen

*Draws pictures of her as a queen

*Makes pictures of her,you and Rui

*It has to go onto the fridge

*Will get pouty if her new drawing isn't the only one on the fridge

*Loves drawing with Rui

*Ultimately gets bored and begins coloring on herself and Rui

*Will draw on Gyutaro if he falls asleep

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Gyutaro

*Play-doh and Crayons

*Definitely tries to eat it

*Gets upset when you take it away

*Is annoyed when he’s given crayons instead

*Still trys to eat them

*Has to be watch closely

*Draws bugs and the outdoors

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Rui

*Any craft material

*Makes pictures of spiders (ofc)

*Draws his big happy “family”

*Wants his picture next to Daki’s on the fridge

*Likes making little clay spiders

*Makers are makeup right?

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Kokushibo

*Colored Pencils

*Is really good at drawing

*Draws various fighting scenes

*Might draw pictures of you and him

*Won’t show a soul

*Hides them incredibly well

*Would die of embarrassment if you or the others found out

#demon slayer akaza #demon slayer douma #demon slayer fanfic #demon slayer rui #demon slayer gyutaro #demon slayer x y/n #demon slayer daki #demon slayer kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer #demon slayer headcanons #demon slayer kokushibo #demon slayer fluff

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yanderefictinallove · 1 year

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I'd like to request yandere Shinobu and/or Daki with a GN reader that is severely traumatized.

Absolutely! I shal put i into head cannons

Shinobu

She is the queen of gaslighting and will use your trama as a weakness.

She does feel bad for you, but not bad enough to use it against you.

Its either option 1. Do As She Says or 2. Relive Your Trama. You got no more choices.

Daki

Daki is nicer, but still insensitive about it.

Like, she loves you and wants you to be happy, but, she wants you to get over it.

For some reson she doesn't understand for someone who was burned alive.

Over all, she loves you but wants u to forge aout it because she states it wont happen again.

💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞💞

Requests: Open

#demon slayer #yandere demon slayer #yandere kny #yandere #yandere headcanons #kny daki #kny shinobu #yandere daki #yandere shinobu

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artsycervidae · 17 days

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Moksha: Chapter 4

Daki teaches a lesson to the girls of her tea house before targeting Kazuko. Hinata assesses Tetsuya's merit as a Slayer.

Word Count: 4.7 k

Be sure to refresh yourself on the tags occasionally.

The demoness had no intention of working, only descending the stairs to make her presence known. There were a lucky few men who happened to be there, glimpsing the ephereal Tsubakihime Oiran as she swept into view. Girls either trembled out of her path or turned on their heels to trail after her; though the queen bee was loyally surrounded by her workers, she didn't feel anyone's eyes linger on her. Their gazes, if ever drawn in her direction, slipped over her in the same way one may avoid looking directly into the sun or an angry goddess, blessings granted as swiftly as her curses.

"Tsubakihime!"

Daki glared at the lady of the house, whose powder-white face gaped at the impromptu parade and her own audacity. The demon even gave the poor woman a chance to say something, halting midstride, so benevolent was she. The decorated ladies around Daki froze. It was adorable that the House chaperone thought she had any power, even when surrounded by all these eyes and ears. There was a procedure to these things and Daki had flagrantly disregarded them every day this week. As powerful and of high-rank she was, nobody else would have stood for her behavior. If Daki were anybody else, she would have lost everything.

"Yes?" she asked, cocking her head to the side. It was the jangle of her accessories that announced danger, the slight inclination of the oiran's chin, a rattle before a strike. Everyone's teeth grit in unison and Daki luxuriated in their terror, in that ripple effect of awe and hopelessness. Everyone knew what it meant. (Except, to her dismay, Kazuko, who was absent. Where was that thief?)

The woman said nothing: Daki had smothered her bravery, given her greater concerns. Instead her face fractured, silent tears rolling over her cheeks as she shook her head in a desperate plea, backing down. Submitting. 'Good.'

Daki smirked, unable to help herself. The humans released a collective breath when the oiran turned away, continuing on through the halls as though this meant a horrific fate had been avoided. She would let them delude themselves into comfort for now.

"I feel like playing music," she said aloud, turning to the crowd. "You, you, you, aaand you," she selected the girls with a severe point of her sharp nail. Each one was abandoned, their colleagues backing away from the doomed dear. "And you and you. You two will dance. The rest of you are free to leave."

The implication was clear: this was a test. The hive buzzed into motion, ladies reaching for instruments to offer her or take up themselves. Across the main hall, she spotted a man, ornate in his clothing and company. She didn't recognize him as anything but another wealthy patron (probably the same one?) targeting her private company. But from afar she couldn't define any of his features, and therefore she dismissed him wholesale. If he wasn't easy on the eyes, he wasn't worth her time.

Daki turned to one of the girls and accepted the proffered shamisen and its bachi. The men in the room had quieted only a little, before realizing a concert was in their future, and the proclamations overlapped messily. Then the performance began.

The night passed with noise and merriment-- all at her allowance. The girls whom Daki selected were on their best behavior, as though any misstep or stray chord were rigged with needles and coals. To disappoint Tsubakihime, though, came with far more painful repercussions.

These humans didn't know how lucky they were to have such a caring girl like Daki as their oiran. Though as a demon restricted, forced to live amongst a weaker species, she knew her brother may have it differently. He would be demanding payment in blood and suffering. It could get quite dramatic. Luckily for her, he only had an interest in fighting, and pretty much spent the rest of the time away, letting her do whatever... unless he was angry with her.

She paused to make sure that her brother was well and asleep. It was hard to tell unless he was trying to talk to her: in those circumstances, his thoughts would shove their way to the front, only betrayed by the nature of how alien an intrusion his mind was. He was always there somehow, like the shadows always existed in candlelit periphery, but he was not always aware. It gave her a modicum of privacy, an excuse to do things she wasn't 'supposed' to do. Honestly, it was his fault for not being around more. If he really had a personal interest in keeping her from prowling for humans, he would pay better attention.

The sun was hanging overhead by the time Tsubakihime tired of supervising the humans. Her company had played for hours on end. The dancers dared not wobble, though their ankles and knees ached for a break. The musicians, their stiff fingers and dry mouths, could not interrupt the concert until given express permission. Tsubakihime raised a hand, and the show came to an abrupt end.

The dancers dropped and their heads lowered to suppress any complaints or sobs. Notes died midtune, necks rolled on shoulders, hands clenched and unclenched. "Good job!" Tsubakihime praised but nobody replied. "I said," she repeated, more warning in her tone, "Good job."

"Thank you, Tsubakihime Oiran," came everyone's immediate response, all tones pleasant and polite. Except for one. Tsubakihime stared at the dancer who had muttered the reply bitterly in favor of massaging her bruised feet: Sayako, whose duty was once to tidy up after parties. This sudden recognition struck Daki-- she hadn't approved of such a promotion. The homely little hag was barely attractive enough to be sweeping up their trash and disposing of their waste. With narrowed eyes, Tsubakihime gathered her bountiful silken layers and glided out of the room, her typical entourage trailing after.

Most of the men had left; girls were starting to dress down and clean house and as a group came down the hall towards the room, Daki saw her-- the poor thing with makeup splashed over her features swaddled in a drab outfit! 'She's a cleaning girl now?!' Daki realized with absolute horror. Such lowly positions were for the weak and ugly. Who could have possibly done this to a sweet, beautiful woman such as Kazuko?

The oiran strode through the gasping crowd in a direct line for the brunette, hair too short to pull back, too lovely not to frame anything less than art. Her large brown eyes had been glossy all night-- now they dazzled as they feasted on Tsubakihime Oiran's delectable existence.

"Let's go," Daki commanded.

Kazuko hesitated, and Daki could see the entropic effect it had: girls already began to inch away from the victim, faces paling, throats swallowing, tears prickling. Kazuko didn't look back at them-- 'She knows how to show respect to someone,' Daki thought, watching the human set down her tools and step forward to meet her fate. She followed after Tsubakihime as they trailed upstairs-- the other girls stopped at the stairs, per the authoritative hand of their oiran. Not that they wanted to be around to see what happened next.

Daki delighted in the morning plans for Kazuko's room: perhaps she would kill her and write a forged diary, the final entry about a handsome patron from earlier. She hadn't decided what she would eat first, but even without the makeup and accessories, being offered Kazuko was like being presented with a feast.

"Tsubakihime Oiran," Kazuko whispered once they were moving upstairs, "You got me out of cleaning duty. Thank you," Daki glowed, "so much."

"My my," Daki cooed, feeling the appreciation, "is it so bad?" Because Kazuko was being so cute and compliant, Daki treated her to a backwards glance.

"I normally wouldn't complain, but," and Kazuko's brows reached to each other, "I've always had sensitive skin." And clear skin-- not a single scar or blemish or mark! "And I think one of the oils or soaps in our cleaning solution-- Oh, I won't bore you with the details..."

"Please, do." Daki liked the way she spoke now-- warmly, comfortably, but with an air of presentation. It was the same honeyed tone she used after being given exactly what she wanted. "I asked for a reason."

"It's only a rash on my skin, Tsubakihime Oiran. On my feet, knees, and palms."

"Only?!" By then they had found Kazuko's room, and Daki stopped to reprimand her breakfast, "Kazuko," noting the cherries in her cheeks that saying her name illicited, "in our line of work, your beauty is everything. The fact you're cleaning at all is despicable to me. I have no idea what that hag thinks she's doing."

The truth earned a frown from Kazuko, and even her displeased pout was a sight to behold. "Madam Tamaki?" So that was the old lady's name. "It's not her fault-- I'm glad she was willing to let me pay off my family's debts... I've been given a lot of chances already," this said with a clear note of guilt. And before Daki could consider precisely how hard to tug on the human's ear for her backtalk she quickly stuttered, "I'm sorry, Tsubakihime Oiran. I-I'm being ungrateful. You've paid me a compliment," and she bowed, "It means so much to me that you think I have potential." Daki almost wished Kazuko had fallen to her knees to beg forgiveness, but she felt appeased anyway.

"Let us discuss this further inside," Tsubakihime suggested pleasantly. She made sure the door closed behind them.

She denied a serving of sake, but encouraged Kazuko to imbibe, so the girl helped herself to both cups. Daki made herself welcome in Kazuko's space, meandering to the mirror and picking through her powders and creams to judge them. The human took no offense, joining her as they exchanged meaningless small talk.

"Where did you get this?"

"Madam Tamaki gave it to me."

A hand-me-down then. "It doesn't go well with your eye color."

"I know," and this was given with a tone of wistfulness. "It smells nice though. It reminds me of home."

"Where are you from?"

"I didn't live in any city," she said. "I come from further north. We lived far away from other people."

Daki asked, "How did you come to be here, then?"

Kazuko didn't answer as dutifully as she ought to have, and when Daki raised her eyes, she was captured in the pull of a quizzical, hurt expression.

"... I've been moving from tea house to tea house," Kazuko's clumsy tongue slipped over a syllable or two, "nobody wanted to keep my contract for long. I... struggle with lots of things." 'Lots of things' being a polite way of admitting to her alcoholism, no doubt. Perhaps she had been caught stealing. Maybe she would be too noticeably drunk when engaging with customers. "How long have you been here, Tsubakihime Oiran? You're so experienced with all this, and I don't know what I'm doing wrong."

Of course she didn't know, the pet. Daki would permit this self-enforced delusion of Kazuko's. But the question was a trap: Daki knew when she was being handed a rope, courtesy of her brother's pestering. She racked her brain for only a second, trying to remember how old Tsubakihime was supposed to be. The true answer was... hard to pin down. Decades had passed, but save for the blur of faces and names, it felt as though nothing had ever changed in her life. "A while," she answered truthfully and then added, "I'm eighteen now," to make it seem believable. If Kazuko asked any further, Daki would dice her.

It had been a lucky guess, erring on the side of caution. The uncertainty in Kazuko's eyes faded out, but the sorrow seemed naturally at home despite liquid courage. "I've been here a while too," she murmured. "I don't think I'll ever leave this place. I've got too many debts to help pay." And with a brief caution, Kazuko finally relented. "... Or that's what my family said. I think that's easier than the truth." But that truth did not come forward.

Daki wanted so desperately to crack open the girl's head and scry her thoughts from the brain matter. She sensed that she had drawn close to a line that she would rather keep intact. For now. It dawned on her suddenly that as hungry as she was, Daki didn't want to eat Kazuko yet. The sooner she died, the sooner Daki would be plunged back into a league of her own, surrounded by the meek and ugly.

"... I've been here my whole life." Suddenly honest, suddenly somber, in the face of company who offered it first. It surprised even her-- she couldn't remember if she'd spoken to anyone like this before, other than her brother. "Just not always in such a nice place like this."

"You're right. It could be worse. It's only that... never thought my life would be like this."

'Poor darling,' Daki thought, unable to herself from scanning her company over: the soft movement of Kazuko's throat as she swallowed, the thick eyelashes lowering, a little pink tongue darting out to wet her lips. Kazuko moved her head slightly, like an unsuspecting puppy.

Then Daki saw the sunbeams past the human's head, recalling that her colleague's room faced the vicious sunfall more directly than her own room.

"I need to lie down," Daki said while rising to her full height.

"O-oh," Kazuko stammered. "Okay. Yes, I'm sorry. You've honored me by listening to my problems, and I look forward to the next time--" next time, so hopeful sounding, "--we can talk and drink. Thank you for coming, Tsubakihime Oiran, I appreciate it." A beat. "I appreciate you."

"I know you do," Daki preened. "Which is why from now on, I'd like you to help me prepare for work every night, Kazuko."

"B-but," the human's full cheeks filled deliciously with blood again, "I'm too old to be your kamuro or--"

"I never said anything like that," Daki sniffed, turning her head away. "I already have a couple of those," though she barely paid them any mind even when she remembered the brats existed; "I want you by my side, and I want to show you how to properly do your makeup. I'll train you properly in music, dancing, art, poetry-- It's a shame to see your better features hidden away, just because Madam Tamaki can't appreciate those who make her income."

Kazuko beamed. Daki could have melted. "Thank you, Tsubakihime Oiran. You're really one of the greatest women in Yoshiwara."

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"You lied to me," Tetsuya pouted. "You said we wouldn't be resting until Yoshiwara."

"We're not resting," Hinata replied. "The horse is resting." The aforementioned steed threw his head in agreement before dipping his mouth into the feed bag set up for him. Hinata ran a hand over his shoulder, deciding that a couple hours of rest for the old fellow wouldn't make them too late. They would arrive during light hours, at least.

Tetsuya muttered something unimportant before he stalked away, hands on his hips, looking around the off-the-path clearing that Hinata had lured them into. While his back was turned, Hinata swiftly pulled out one of those rice balls and inhaled it. The bites were swift and efficient, chopping the morsel to swallowable segments before their stomach and tongue could process what was happening.

Hinata gagged-- but this was helpfully obscured by the horse's own loud munching. After a couple breaths, they felt assured they wouldn't throw it back up, and turned to the Demon Slayer in their care.

"You're going to show me how you handle that slab you call a sword," Hinata announced. Seriously. The thing was as big as Tetsuya himself: like one of those eccentric blacksmiths had thought, 'What if I made a chef's knife into a sword?' Hinata already had a fair understanding of Mist Breathing forms, footwork and swordhandling and all, but the beauty about this fighting style was its inherent perfection-- the balance of it suited a katana with its foresight, delicacy, and accuracy. Tetsuya's blade challenged the Breathing Style by virtue of its design.

Tetsuya got a surly look in his eyes-- 'Your deep algae eyes, Junko,' -- before he obliged to unsheath the sword. And he waited, as if to say 'Some direction would be nice, so I know what you're expecting.' Only he didn't say it.

"Go ahead," Hinata encouraged. 'Good grief, Nobu, did you slap his wrist anytime he did anything on his own?' If it weren't for those unmistakable eyes and the same hair, Hinata wouldn't have thought this Hashimoto was related to the deceased Hashira. The boy's nose was a cute, upturned little button rather than a distinguished line downward, and it wrinkled at the bridge when he was displeased. Hinata had never met their parents: unfortunately, they died during Junko's assessment on Mount Fujikasane. They wondered briefly whose eyes the siblings shared, whose hair?

Tetsuya turned and made to start, his Concentration Breathing flickered out of sync, his lungs half-filling, emptying, then filling. Hinata mimicked the hitch unconsciously just to see how the gentle squeeze of performance anxiety felt. (Woefully weak.)

Tetsuya had picked the First Form: Low Clouds, Distant Haze. Hinata could tell Tetsuya was compensating-- he was still too small to properly counterbalance the blade. While his posture and movements were stellar-- perfect, even, Nobu would be proud-- Hinata felt Tetsuya hinder himself, redirecting his own weight so that he had perfect control. It was flawless, but inefficient.

"You should follow through with each step," Hinata recommended. "Don't fight the momentum."

"I could have done multiple swings if that's what you wanted," the teenager complained. "Do you even know what Mist Breathing involves?"

'He's sensitive to criticism. Cute.' It annoyed and calmed Hinata in equal parts: a disobedient soldier was one thing, but his bratty side was a welcome familiarity. They had found a friend unafraid to speak their opinion. "I know enough to see your point... but I can also see that you're scared of tipping over and creating an opening, right?" They didn't need confirmation-- his rigid shoulders said it all. "Lean into it, instead. Become a windmill and direct the fog like that."

"A windmill?" A little distaste, maybe befuddlement.

"A windmill." Hinata nodded.

Tetsuya frowned. "Nobutoshi says that the key to Mist Breathing is visualizing yourself becoming the mist."

"Do you..." Hinata knew they would sound stupid asking this if Tetsuya didn't know what they meant. "Do you see what Nobu sees?"

"No," came the immediate but unconfident reply, as though admitting to a shortcoming. Hinata exhaled with relief that they wouldn't be forced to describe something they only conceptualized by word of mouth.

"Visualization is easier for Nobu." (Though, by five years he should have found some better way to teach his student. Ever the proud one.) "I also notice you're committed to your swordcraft looking good, but if you don't mind me saying: forget all the rules." Hinata may as well have spit a loogy at Tetsuya's feet. "If you can't see yourself becoming mist, then you at least ought to focus on what you can control," pointing to the sword. "Demons won't care about how cool you look, or how well you perform the art... okay, that's not true, some of them will taunt you. In fact, most demons like to be shitheads." (Tetsuya blushed, embarrassed on Hinata's behalf for such vulgar language.) "Point is, you're allowed to mess up sometimes, as long as you mess up carefully."

"What do you want from me?" The kid moped.

"Just give it a try. If you can't become the mist, you should aim to be something that controls it."

The impromptu training was impeded by Tetsuya's stubbornness. He was too much the perfectionist, too much like his teacher, and any of Hinata's suggestions were picked apart at.

"If a windmill is too complex, maybe pretend your sword is a fan--"

"You're using too many metaphors. Pick a comparison and stick to it."

"Eek!" They pretended to raise their hand in surrender. "Pardon me. How about you pick the one you like best?"

"If you're going to correct me, then you could at least give me solid advice."

It was around then they both heard a distant snap! like a branch being stepped on. Tetsuya's head whipped around, and Hinata pushed out their right hand to stop him. They investigated, creeping closer to the road and glancing either way.

"Fuck." Hinata gestured to Tetsuya to pack it up, moving towards the horse. "Someone's wagon broke back up the road. Let's get out of here before people come pestering us."

"Oh no, are they okay?" The boy asked, all frowns and polite worry. A much kinder, sweeter person than the one Hinata had been teaching minutes ago.

"They looked fine."

"Let's go help."

Hinata stopped. "Why?"

Tetsuya stopped too, looked to his chaperone with open confusion. "Because... that's what we do?"

"We're Demon Slayers, not handymen. We need to move on to Yoshiwara before it gets dark." Hinata loathed people. No matter how hard they tried, they ended up caring too much what people thought: people, meanwhile, seemed to hate them on sight. (As if they could see right into this person's soul and knew what sins they committed. What the fuck would they know, anyway?) Hinata hated suspicions crawling over their skeleton like spiders, hated the sensation that they ought to be made small and groveling before they had a chance to seem intimidating. Even after interacting with fellow Slayers, they always wanted to climb out of their own skin and aggressively beat the dust out of it on rocks and trees.

"What if those people are still out here when it gets dark?" Tetsuya asked.

"It's an open road. Someone else will come along before then." Hinata had begun to put away the feed, but before they could rouse the horse from its half-asleep doze in the shade, they heard Tetsuya's shield of a sword heft up.

"Let's duel for it, then."

"Duel?" Hinata turned with a frown. "I'm not killing you over some strangers. What are you talking about?"

"Not to the death," Tetsuya gasped, and Hinata felt stupid for assuming as much, "just a round. If I win, we help them."

It struck Hinata then-- they had done this before. Who hadn't? Sometimes, fresh Demon Slayers would face off in a tournament style of decision-making. Back when there was time for those kinds of things. Childhood games, where the stakes were so low, when strength was all that mattered. How fun that used to be. It used to be enough just to be around others...

How could they forget those sunnier days of training with their peers? Of taking Junko on and having her correct their use of her fighting style so soundly that it left bruises for weeks?

This would be over with quickly. "Sure," Hinata agreed. "If I win, then on to the mission it is."

Tetsuya nodded. Hinata replaced the reins with their katana, electing to play along to such a degree that they unsheathed it. The blade shimmered scarlet and magenta as Hinata stepped back towards the clearing where they wouldn't scare the horse. "You call it," they offered, allowing him the benefit of a headstart as they swaddled their left hand in their kimono sleeve and gripped the katana with basic form. Not that giving Tetsuya the first move would make a difference. 'Nobu, you told him so little about me. Let's hope you don't regret it.'

"Go!"

And Tetsuya was floored.

It was more complex than that-- Hinata just didn't give him the chance to get anything done. It had been an unfair fight from the beginning. Tetsuya tended to prepare himself before he moved: the tension was subtle, hardly visible, but Hinata felt the phantom pull of muscles pushing and pulling-- then he sprung. Judging by the ghostly shifting of carpal bones in Hinata's motionless wrists, Tetsuya intended to disarm Hinata. They allowed his massive sword to swing, to coax his opponent's weapon from their grip, to snatch the guard and fling the katana into the air.

Immolation Breathing First Form: Heat Refraction. It would serve as a proper lesson.

Like a mirage hanging over a massive fire, Hinata flickered in and out of existence, slipping right past Tetsuya's strike. With their free right hand they plunged into the fray, grabbed both of his flowing sleeves, twisted the fabric tightly around his arms, and yanked him off his feet while they kicked a foot up onto his sword, anchoring it into the dirt with their forward step into his attack.

He was still compensating. That was why his weight tipped back so easily with a shove. Tetsuya was victim to the same weakness as his teacher-- he trusted his eyes too much, but he had stopped watching Hinata's left hand, which surged out from its robe sleeve. Just because they had no sword didn't mean they were unarmed.

Before he could process his faults, the boy was shoved down. Hinata's right hand pinned his folded arms into his chest, pushing down on his ribs to keep his lungs from fully expanding. Their left hand hovered overhead. They weren't so cruel as to hold it to his throat or stomach, as Hinata tended to do for demons. Threatening disembowlment or beheadment was too gauche for a spar.

Tetsuya blinked rapidly, groaned as air was squeezed from his lungs. His green eyes flickered back up to the nichirin abomination overhead: the base of which was metal down to the mid-forearm, but the appendage twinkled in the sunlight at morbid angles: a swept-together pile of blackened emerald 'glued' to fingers, palm, and knuckles.

They were the fingers, palm, and knuckles. Someone's color-changing katana dyed eternally that dark green hue, now that it was in pieces, flexed in the vague outline of a clawed, prosthetic hand.

Hinata could feel Tetsuya's heart pounding-- they didn't even need to focus, his wrists were pulsing with so much adrenaline. "How did-- what is-- did you--"

"I win." Hinata stood up and hoisted Tetsuya up before releasing his wrists. He rubbed them woefully. They rolled their left shoulder, dropping the sleeve back over their tangle of metal thorns. "On to Yoshiwara."

Tetsuya breathed hard a couple times, hand to his chest as though to test for bruises. (They hadn't roughed him up that much, had they?) Then he looked at Hinata.

Their stomachs twisted in a shared agony of distrust. Their hearts ached and hurt. Hinata wanted to throw up the food they had eaten. Had he recognized the sword? Had Hinata been too aggressive after all? Should they have let the boy win?

"... Hope you know how to fix a wheel." It was a tiny, pathetic concession, but a peace offering nonetheless. "Or at least, you keep the folks company, so they don't pester me."

"Wh-- really?"

Just like that, it was so much easier to breathe, and Tetsuya's eyes glimmered with surprise before suspicion crept back in. "You're not going to bully or rob them, are you?"

"Want me to?" Hinata grinned, although they didn't feel like smiling at all.

"No!" Tetsuya was snatching up his sword, hurrying them along before Hinata could revoke their decision. He clambered past the trees and up to the road again, waving his arm towards the broken-down travelers.

'He really didn't recognize you, Junko,' Hinata thought, and it killed them as much as relieved them. How could they explain this grotesque display? It was better for them that Tetsuya didn't seem to know the remnants of his deceased sister's sword... but...

What game was Nobu playing, that he would leave his own tsuguko in the dark about so much? They examined their unforgiving gauntlet, considering the implications. Obviously Tetsuya was meant to watch Hinata, but how could he do that when he didn't know what to watch for?

Trudging after their little spy, Hinata deemed the subject worth keeping tabs on-- it wouldn't do to have someone interfere in their plan, not after all these years of studying and seeking. After all, if one if the Twelve Kizuki was in Yoshiwara, it would be groundbreaking. The very tides of the eternal war churned under their skin as they trembled at the prospect. 'Nobody will get in my way. Not even your brother, Junko... sorry. I'll try and make it quick for him.'

Besides. Hinata wasn't the one who put a sword in his hands.

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threads-makomo · 1 year

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

{ shits at the very bottom 💪💪 }

☆ - will do nsfw for + yandere if wanted

♡ - romantic, Platonic + Yandere

♤ - Romantic or Platonic only

◇ - strictly platonicly

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

Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba:

Tanjiro Kamado — ♤

Nezuko Kamado — ◇

Zenitsu Agatsuma — ♤

Inosuke Hashibira — ♤

Genya Shinazugawa — ♤

Kanao Tsuyuri — ♤

Aoi Kanzaki — ♤

Sabito — ♤

Makomo — ♤

Murata — ♤

Sumi Nakahara — ◇

Naho Takada — ◇

Kiyo Terauchi — ◇

Muichiro Tokito — ♡

Giyuu Tomioka — ☆

Gyomei Himejima — ☆

Obanai Iguro — ☆

Tengen Uzui — ☆

Makio Uzui — ☆

Hinatsuru Uzui — ☆

Suma Uzui — ☆

Kyojuro Rengoku — ☆

Sanemi Shinazugawa — ☆

Shinobou Kocho — ☆

Mitsuri Kanroji — ☆

Kanae Kocho — ♡

Hotaru Haganezuka — ☆

Shinjuro Rengoku — ☆

Ruka Rengoku — ♡

Kagaya Ubuyashiki — ☆

Amane Ubuyashiki — ☆

Kotoha Hashibira — ♤

Yoriichi Tsugikuni — ☆

Yushiro — ♡

Tamayo — ♡

Enmu — ☆

Kyogai — ♡

Mukago — ◇

Rui — ◇

Nakime — ♡

Daki — ♡

Gyutaro — ♡

Hantengu + clones — ♡

Gyokko — ♡

Akaza — ☆

Douma — ☆

Kokushibou — ☆

Muzan Kibutsuji — ☆

Hunter Hunter:

Gon Freecss — ♡

Killua Zoldyck — ♡

Alluka Zoldyck — ◇

Leorio Paladiknight — ♡

Kurapika Kurta — ♡

Hisoka Morow — ☆

Illumi Zoldyck — ☆

Chrollo Lucilfer — ☆

Silva Zoldyck — ☆

Kikyo Zoldyck — ☆

Pakunoda — ☆

Shizuku Murasaki — ☆

Machi Komacine— ☆

Shalnark — ☆

Feitan Portor — ☆

Komugi — ♡

Meruem — ♡

Kite — ☆

Inuyasha:

Sango — ♡

Inuyasha — ♡

Kagome Higurashi — ♡

Miroku — ♡

Shippo — ◇

Sesshomaru — ☆

Naraku — ☆

Kagura — ♡

Koga — ♡

Rin — ◇

Toga — ☆

Sally Face:

Sal Fisher — ♡

Larry Johnson — ♡

Ashley Campbell — ♡

Black Butler:

Sebastian Michaelis — ☆

Grelle Sutcliff — ☆

Ciel Phantomhive — ♤

Vincent Phantomhive — ☆

William T. Spears — ☆

Undertaker — ☆

Ronald Knox — ☆

Othello — ♡

Genshin Impact:

Kaeya — ☆

Noelle — ♡

Amber — ♡

Lisa — ♡

Venti — ♡

Diluc — ♡

Paimon — ◇

Qiqi — ◇

Baizhu — ☆

Wriothesley — ☆

Neuvillete — ☆

Furina — ♡

Zhongli — ☆

Arataki Itto — ☆

Ayato — ☆

Lumine — ♤

Aether — ♤

Cookie Run:

Pitaya Dragon — ♡

Lotus Dragon — ♡

Vampire — ☆

Eclair — ♡

Clover — ☆

Tea Knight — ♡

Pure Vanilla — ☆

Dark Cacao — ☆

HollyBerry — ☆

Golden Cheese — ☆

White Lily — ♡

Sugar Glass — ♡

Crowberry — ♡

Blackberry — ♡

Yogurt Cream — ☆

Lilac — ☆

Plain Yogurt — ☆

Eggnog — ☆

Almond — ☆

Roguefort — ☆

Licorice — ♡

Red Velvet — ☆

Scorpion — ☆

Pomegranate — ☆

Dark Enchantress — ☆

Frost Queen — ☆

Latte — ☆

Ice Captain — ☆

Oyster — ☆

Steven Universe:

Bismuth — ♤

Pearl — ♤

Amethyst — ♤

Spinel — ◇

Lars — ♤

The Owl House:

Luz Noceda — ♤

Camila Noceda — ◇

Amity Blight — ♤

Alador Blight — ♤

Edalyn Clawthorn — ♤

Raine Whispers — ♤

Hunter — ♤

Gus Porter — ♤

Willow Park — ♤

Afk Arena:

Daimon — ◇

Niru — ♤

Shemira — ♤

Lucretia — ♤

Flora — ◇

Arcane:

Vander — ☆

Silco — ☆

Sevika — ☆

Vi — ☆

Jinx — ☆

Ekko — ☆

Viktor — ☆

Jacye — ☆

Mel — ☆

What I will write!!

Fluff

Platonic ships

Ships headcanons

{ Example: Kyojuro x Tengen }

Smut

Suggestive content

Yandere/Mayadere

Specific kinks for specific characters

Angst

Scenario Imagines

Literally any kink that doesn't have to do with bodily fluids { not including cum }

What I will not write

Kinks such as piss, scatt and ddlg, weird kinks in general

Fetishes

Noncon/r@p3 { furthest I'll go is dubcon }

Nsfw for minors

Bnha/mha. never.

Minor x adult, Killer x victim, shit like that

Examples: Kyojuro x Akaza, Giyuu x Tanjiro

I want to add that sometimes things may not come out as often or I'll randomly go inactive, I struggle with motivating myself to do things and I get tired and burnout of things quickly, sometimes to where I won't want to have anything to do with it for months, and I want to go ahead and apologize for that. I'd also like to add that I am aloud to decline requests, wether I feel uncomfortable with the request or if I'm just not going to be able to finish it. That's honestly all I have left to say and shit. Have a good Day and thank you for reading :]

Marv_olo

#hunter x hunter #demon slayer #afk arena #inuyasha #cookie run #steven universe #the owl house #sally face #genshin impact #writers blog #new writer boost #new writter #black butler #arcane #arcane netflix #arcane league of legends

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fairydreamsrp · 3 months

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About Admin!

Hello! My make is Candy Hearts, I am 24 years old, with about 19 years in roleplay experience. I am a semi-lit, but I try to match my roleplay partners reaction, as I will post an example on what I do so you guys can see what I type. ( ´~｀)

So I will remind everyone I am German/American and had moved from Germany to America when I was about 5 years old. So my Grammer and Spelling isn't super. Because learning American language takes a long time to get that language 100%! ╥﹏╥

Now I do roleplay! I and I will list all of the characters I can play from each animes which, will he a big list, haha. Since I've been into anime for almost 20 years! ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡

I am very open to do, cc x cc, Oc x cc, and oc x oc, I am up for doubles! Just dm me and we can talk! <3

Roleplay Rules :

Don't use any emojis unless you are talking to me outside of roleplay or it's like a text in the rp

Please no one liners (it honestly hard to go off by one liners)

Please don't control my character, because its not fun when someone does that

I WILL NOT ACCEPT ANY GROSS KINKS LIKE FECES AND PISS!!!

Animes | Muses I roleplay :

Helluva Boss/Hazbin : Bitzo, Stolas, Fizzarolli, Alastor, Alastoria(Female Alastor), Charlie, Angel Dust, Sir Pentious

Food wars : Megumi, Takumi, Isami, Isshiki, Shun, Akira, Alice, Nao, Mea, Tsukasa, Kikuchi

Jujutsu Kaisen : Gojo, Toge, Megumi(Possibly?), Miwa, Itadori(FYI my sukuna is not the best), Choso, Yuta

Demon Slayer : Mitsuri, Tanjiro, Inosuke, Akaze, Daki, Enmu, Giyu

Naruto : Kakashi, Naruto, Shikamaru, Kiba, Tobi, Gaara, Haku, Hinata, Asuma, Anko, Ketetsu,

Chainsaw : Power, Aki, Makima, Kobeni, Hineno,

Tokyo Revengers : Takamichi, Mikey, Nahoya, Souya, Naoto, Sanzu, Chifuyu, Kazutora,

Twisted Wonderland : Riddle, Lilia, Ace, Ruggie, Epel, Vil, Kalim, Idia

Buddy Daddies : Kazuki and Kyrotaru

Genshin : Lyney, Razor, Albedo, Furina, Al-Haitham, Venti, collei, Gorou, Layla, Ganyu, Hu Tao, Ga-Ming, Cyno, Itto, Navia, Tighnari, Kirara, Mika, Thoma, Haizou, Charlotte, Kazuha, Childe, Xianyun

Danganronpa : Junko, Kokichi, Nanami, Sonia, Mikan, Nagito, Ibuki, Shuichi, Hajime, Kazuichi, Rantaro,

That Time I Got Reincarnated As a Slime : Rimuru, Milim, Shuna, Shion,

Pokemon : (Ask what gen and I can probably do them! )

My rp style example :

Example one :

Astraea looked over to Hanma as she was in her bedroom, hearing the door open made her jolt because she isn't quite used to seeing Hanma, she had knitting kit out as she was making a blanket out of boredom, she gulps as she nodded softly, her pink hair was in downward piggy tails as she says softly

"Y-Yeah, I can do that. J-Just um- " She blushed softly as she was never used to dressing up and showing off her body like the way he likes it, she puts down her kit a bit

Second Example :

Rimauru blinked as he moves as he transform back into his human for as he smiles, he walks over to the Fairy Queen, he then bows softly to her and smiles "Hello~ I'm Rimauru Tempest! You must be Elvira. Pleasure to finally meet you. " he said softly as he smiles happily, knowing he can he a bit intimidating, he tried his best to have the softest vibe he can have.

"I hope you're travels weren't am issue, I know City of Tempest can be very rough since we're the furthest of all the nations here. " he said as he walks and moves showing her a place to sit, he looks at her as he can easily tell she was nervous but he didn't bring it up because she was being strong for her kingdom

I think that is it, DM if you want to roleplay! <3 will be happy to meet you soon~ Womp Womp~!

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officials-isabella · 6 months

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Isabella Masterlist

Here is my first post

If you want to be friends please text me and if you have a request do please do but I can't promise I will get to it right away and no requesting smut or anything inappropriate

My YouTube channel and other social: ~Official-isabella~

Request list:

Last update: 03/26/2024

Birthday events : 1/

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~ My series ~

~ Remarried Empress ~ ~ The Duke Wife ~

What happen when the daughter of F.Shigaraki and dabi get teleport into remarried empress and has to help duke ergi by marrying him to help his plan by getting closer to empress navier and emperor Sovieshu and become duchess

I don't own remarried empress

I only own my ocs

~ Character ~

~ Remarried empress ~ ~ The concubine ~

What happened when a family of villains get teleport into the world of remarried empress and had to plan revenge on the current empress by letting the daughter becoming a concubine of the emperor

I don't own remarried empress

I only own my ocs now

~ Character ~

~ Twisted Wonderland ~ ~ Villain In Wonderland ~

What happened when the daughter of shigaraki and dabi get teleport into the world of twisted wonderland and has to help students around the school

~ Isabella Todoroki ~

~ Adventures in Obey me ~

~ Character 1 ~

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~Bungou stray dogs~

~My hero academia~

~Demon slayer~

~Haikyuu~

~ Haikyuu X Rui reader ~

~Naruto~

~Twisted wonderland~

~Genshin impact~

~Obey me~

~Obey me x daki reader~

~My in-laws are obsessed with me~

~Sister I'm the queen in this life~

~The tyrant wants to be good~

~ Remarried empress ~

~Remarried empress x Rei todoroki reader~

~Remarried empress x Teen Dazai Osamu reader~

~Your throne~

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#masterlist #list #fandoms #x reader #reader insert #taglist

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nightofsky101 · 1 year

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Top 20 Animes of 2022

Sorry I skipped last year. Trust me I was watching I just didn’t feel motivated to make another list. However this time I am, but little longer. That’s right it’s 20 now. Plus I added my reasons too. Enjoy.

1. Dance Dance Danseur

Captivating characters, beautiful animation and intriguing story. I really fell in love with this one I went far as to read the manga translation AFTER episode one and continued while the anime was airing. I love how Jumpei over came the toxic masculinity to pursue ballet. His love for ballet really is inspiring. You can see the joy in his eyes. Plus I love Jumpei and Natsuki’s chemistry there’s more of them in the manga. I really do wish the manga would get serialized here in the USA and for Mappa to do another season.

2. Sasaki and Miyano

Cute sweet wholesome BL love story I LOVE MY BABIES. If I had to pick a favorite couple of the year it would be Sasaki and Miyano. AAAHHH I couldn’t stop smiling watching this anime it’s good for the soul. Even if you’re not into BL this is the most safest to watch. The anime version of Heartstoppers.

3. My Dress Up Darling

Cute fun wholesome and sweet romance blooming in front of you. Marine is such a joy no doubt my best girl. Goujo’s passion for hinadoll is inspiring. The animation is so pretty especially when they smile. This really did made me proud to be an anime fan. I can’t wait for more of Marine and Goujo.

4. Blue Lock

Out of the ordinary sports anime with some wild and intense animation. Forget about friendship and team work. It’s all about being an egoist survival of the best striker. I really love the characters. BTW I was watching this before the World Cup started and during it really was life imitating anime. Until Japan lost to Croatia. Root for them next World Cup. I can’t wait for more I probably will reading the manga.

5. Demon Slayer Season 2

I laughed cried and screamed. This season was full of emotions plus I felt like I was watching a movie. I love Tanjiro’s growth this season, Uzui was a badass he really is so cool. Nezuko was amazing. Daki and Gyutaro got me heartbroken. Zenitsu and Inosuke were unstoppable everyone really had a fantastic moment.

6. My Hero Academia Season 6

A whole lot better than season 5. A few nip picks here, but it didn’t bother me too much. I really did enjoy this first half. The voice acting was phenomenal and I was just so happy to see my favorite parts of the manga finally animated. Deku is a beast, Bakugou got me screaming, Shouto I want to hug him. I super excited for the next arc.

7. Shikimori’s Not Just a Cutie

Cute and funny anime to watch. The moments with Shikimori, Izumi and their friends made me love this anime more. Who said a girl can’t be cute and handsome. BTW Hachimitsu is my spirit animal I love her.

8. Raven of the Inner Palace

The magic in this anime was pretty. The characters were fascinating, I love the Chines setting. Shouxue bring peace to the dead was uplifting. Plus I love Shouxue development she deserves the friends she has made.

9. Urusei Yatsura

The return of the original waifu Lum. I only watch a few episodes of the original anime they were pretty funny and the remake so far is fun to watch. I can see why Lum is so lovable.

10. Love Live Superstar Season 2

Between this one and Nijigasaki I like Superstar’s story more. Plus the series has broken some Love Live traditions. Liella really is a group you should be watching. Magaret and Lanzhu from Nijigasaki are queens. Love Live keeps on innovating new barriers.

11. Attack on Titan Final Part 3

Had me on the edge of my seat. Eren is a freaking beast I couldn’t believe this season it was shock after shock. I can’t imagine how this is going to end. I can’t handle anymore deaths.

12. Kaguya sama Love is War Season 3

Cute and super funny season. Ishigami had me proud like a mama. Miyuki and Chika’s rap was the best. Kaguya finally admitting to herself she loves Miyuki was so sweet.

13. Tokyo Mew Mew New

Another well done remake. I did watch a few episodes of the original anime when I was a kid. So this was kind of nostalgic to me. The girls are so cute I can’t wait to see more of the remake.

14. Mob Psycho 100 Final

A great ending to Mob. After 3 season it really was a joy and emotional journey to watch Mob Psycho 100. I will miss the crazy animation and deep story so much. Thank you Mob for everything a classic that will always be remembered.

15. More than a married couple, but not lovers

To me this was the vanilla version of Domestic Girlfriends. No step sisters, just a love triangle between a guy, his childhood friend and his marriage partner. So many funny and sweet moments. I do ship Jirou and Akari more.

16. Chainsaw Man

Wild and crazy anime to watch. It felt like I was watching a fever dream. I will be honest it didn’t get me hyped as the manga fans expected. But it was great to watch. It’s only the beginning though I do hope it gets another season.

17. Spy x Family

Funny cute and little suspenseful. It did felt like the Loid and Anya show though I do wish we got to see more of Yor’s assassin work too. The heart warming family moments really did touch my hear. Again family doesn’t always have to mean by blood.

18. Yakuza’s Guide to Babysitting

Another cute and wholesome anime. Kirishima acted more like a big brother to Yaeka who knew a killer yakuza could have a heart. Family doesn’t always have to mean blood.

19. I’m the Villainess, So I’m Taming the Final Boss

Another otome isekai, but it did felt rushed I wished it was more slowed paced. I love Aileen and Claude’s relationship they are so cute. At least they had a happy ending.

20. Shine Post

Such an underrated idol anime. Probably because Love Live was airing around the same time. Love seeing each girl’s reason for being an idol and how much they want to achieve their dream. BTW Rio has the best voice.

HAPPY NEW YEAR SEE YOU IN 2023 !!!!!

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