#shinobu x douma

[sanemisstalker]

As a little birthday gift to myself, I need to verbalize a fic idea I have for you all before I go out and make awful decisions tonight.

The ship is entirely self indulgent. It's Sanemi X Shinobu X Douma, and Sanemi has found himself growing closer and more attracted to Shinobu in light of her sisters passing (he loves kanae, obviously, but with how similar she looks to her sister, and general bonding, Shinobu and Sanemi start falling for one another. Though the attraction is much more prominent on Sanemi's side.

Enter stage right Douma. Douma is this fucking douche. As he is perma stuck to be. I don't know what era I want this to be set in, but like, I have a very specific image of how they all look during this time and its (not shockingly) college-esque. And it's very much the 'you're no good for her' vs the 'and you are?'

And Shinobu is just a man eater following her sisters death, absolutely blowing through men to be liked even a fraction as much as her sister was for a much less respected reason. She's constantly flitting between hyper-sexual and sex repulsed. Sanemi can never catch her at the right time, and Douma can only manage to catch her at her absolute worst. Not that it stops him though.

if I'm being full frontal with you all, I really just want to write like, a Shinobu-bowl fic almost? I have like a good idea of like, some drama that could occur and how I'd convert everyone over to a modern college AU and just---

You know when the ship is like, a little too self serving and it's just like 'who is also this delusional- who even gets here???' because nobody fucking ships Sanemi and Shinobu but I see POTENTIAL OKAY? YOU HAVE TO HAVE FAITH IN ME I WILL MAKE IT WORK-

And like- I feel crazy because of course someone's going to be interested in the concept (and I've been thinking about this for months now, i value this ship greatly) but I just?? Idk if I should dedicate all that time with school coming back and everything but also it could be good for me??? As like, a separate thing to work on while I work on my college work and stuff??

Idk, you all should like tell me what you think 🙃 I like feedback

[kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings]

Puts their face in your chest on purpose:

Douma/Doma - it's a funny pastime to him

Sanemi Shinazugawa - you're comfy

Mitsuri Kanroji - Listen, you can face plant into her chest too so she takes the opportunity whenever she can

Accidentally trips and lands face (or hands) first into your chest - yes they scream in shock:

Uzui Tengen - Yes he screams, yes his hands are still firmly on your boobies and no, he's not let go yet

Rengoku Kyojuro - although he promptly backs away and apologizes in a very fast way

Akaza - Makes very disgruntled noises until he pulls away with a very high pitched screech

Accidentally trips and lands face (or hands) first into your chest - they accept their fate and don't move:

Giyu Tomioka - gives you a thumbs up when you ask him if he's okay and he just stays there for a while

Obanai Iguro - contemplates taking a nap between your boobs

Shinobu Kocho - she's tired and you happen to catch her, you won't mind if she takes a quick nap, right?

Stiff as a fucking board if they even BRUSHED against your chest:

Genya Shinaguzawa - ...... He's only just become confident in looking you in the eyes

Kokushibou - Your very pretty and his head starts to go places..... Will be thinking about his near chest experience

Gyutaro - he always has to be looking in your eyes when speaking, any sign of boobies and he dies on the spot

[muzanswaifu]

Hashira & Uppermoon hcs (18+)

Anon: Reader trying to crawl away when her orgasm is approaching due to intense feeling

Fem/Afab! Reader

Warnings: Smut, some suggested dubcon/noncon situations, doggy style, missionary, cunnilingus, fingering, tribbing, 69, mating press, ect, breeding kink, squirting, yandere themes, suggested violence, overstimulation, edging

Gyomei (Doggy style)

Hes so big, its no wonder you get so overwhelmed

You wait for the moment his massive length stops pumping his release in you, threads of cum stretching between your swollen cunt lips and his leaking slit, you push yourself up from your spread position on your tummy, hands clawing at the sheets desperately to get away

The fucking you could handle, it was difficult, definitely taking a toll on your delicate body, but what you weren’t expecting was for him to finish before you, filling you up so much that the hot pool of sperm pushed tightly at your belly from the inside

You’d finally reached an end of the mattress before monstrously large hands grabbed around your waist, tugging you back and forcing a sob from your throat

He gives a soft apology for finishing so quickly and not giving you a proper warning, promising to make it up to you

You beg him to give you a break, pleading for him to use your mouth instead, anything

He denies your offer, insisting that he bring you to climax once more, twice more, a thousand times more

You’re strong, he insists, you can take it

Tengen (Missionary)

Hell, hes used to it, your so goddamn sensitive all the time its not like hes suprised

A chuckle fills your ears as your weak limbs claw away, exhausted but adamant about escaping

He humors you, letting you get at least a couple feet away from him before pouncing on you again

His voice is sickening sweet as he picks you up once more, molding your hips against his in a steep arch that allows him to sink into you, your insides promptly taking shape and milking him for all he's worth

You whine aloud, muttering soft pleas and begs for him to go easy on you, for him to get you off gently rather than ripping them out of you one after the other

He laughs manically

Fat chance

By the time he's done with you, you better be dumb and pliant, begging for him to unload inside you until he's fully satisfied, don't be selfish

Shinobu (Cunnilingus and fingering)

Rolls her eyes as you try to push her way and escape, her lips and fingers only working faster on your twitching pussy in retaliation to your little rebellion

She honestly thinks you're being a tad bit dramatic, don't you think? She's only had her mouth on you for a couple minutes and your already squirming and crying

She pretends to care though, cooing at you to just bear through it a bit longer, you're so close aren't you?

Her lips suck harder at your clit, her fingers digging deeper in your g-spot, stars sparking in your vision

You don't wanna come again, you don't wanna "squirt" or whatever she called it when your juices sprayed out and made a mess last time

Sobs echo through the room as she continues, her tongue swirling over your little bead over and over again, right under the hood where it almost hurts how good it feels

Its a good thing she tied you to bed this time, otherwise you probably would've gotten away since Shinobu probably wasn't strong enough to stop you, but she planned this, schemed this

She moans shamefully loud when you finally drench her face in your sweetness, liquid shooting all over her mouth and neck as your legs shake violently in release, she licks her lips of the delectable nectar

Oh that was so beautiful - again?

Iguro (fingering)

Couldn't give a shit, did you have to be so loud and annoying about it? Just shut up and take it

He does go a little slower though, dragging out the agony that builds in your gut with every fucking second

His fingers are devilishly skilled, each digit curling painfully perfect against your g-spot and creation such a delicious stretch against your walls, but each sensation just built one atop the other, making all of it just that much more unbearable

He doesn't even give you a break, instead holding you down with his legs keeping your thighs spread for his torturous touch

It honestly turns him on how desperately you're trying to escape, though he'd never admit it given he disproved of his own sadistic desires, but if he could he'd want it like this always, you tied down and begging for release of both kinds while he denied you of either

Before you could reach the end, however, he tears his hand away, letting you wallow in the pit of frustration and despair, hell it was probably his fault you were so painfully sensitive since he'd been edging you like this for what felt like several hours now

But god did you look so hot like this, so irresistible, he wondered if you could come from just a breath on your delicate little clit now as he pet along the side of your labia, making your hips jump against his hand for one more second of touch where you needed it the most

After a few moments he returned to the peak of your sex, rubbing softly and relishing your sniffles as he wondered how many more times he should tease you

Mitsuri (Tribbing)

Oh lord she's so sweet

Apologizes for being too much for you and forcing you to have to crawl out from under her just to get a break

Promises she'll be softer, better, and will take care of you like you, her princess, deserves

You sniffle at her kind vow, nodding your head stupidly with what small amount of brain you have left and she giggles

She resumes position, tribbing your cunts together reverse cowgirl while your thighs are pressed out over your sides under the weight of her ass, your juices mix together like a fine wine, flowing down onto the sheets in a dewy puddle that has mitsuri mewling

You can hear the slick sounds the friction makes, her wet sex against yours, her lips sliding against your clit like a carnal whisper, each rock makes you shiver, your climax building up so slowly and torturously you cry

she looks over her shoulder with a gentle expression, a glowing redness spread across her cheeks, admiring the roll of your eyes to the back of your skull as you finally, finally, shatter

Your so cute like this, she thinks, so adorable and precious

She can't help but continue, rolling her hips atop yours to bring out several screams from your shrill throat, she just can't help it

Tomioka (Grasshopper)

Ignores it

He doesn't at all mind when you try to flee from him, as he quickly catches you without any effort at all and brings you back down to bed with him, though he does find it rather inconvenient when he knew you were so, so close to sweet release

It had been quite a while since your last coupling so he was confident this was well needed for you, and he'd be damned if he let your own naive body keep you from satisfaction

He'd pull you back down to his embrace, making sure to securely wrap his arms around your waist this time so you couldn't move an inch, and absolutely go to town, thrusting so hard and fast that you were sure your insides would bruise

None-the-less, you would be forced to take it, unable to break through his strength, each stroke hitting your sweet spot near your cervix with crippling precision

Your sobs rose in volume as your body was forced over each wave of pleasure, rising and rising and rising but not yet allowing you to tumble over even though you so desperately needed to

But Giyu was merciful, taking care of you so viciously and forcing your greedy little cunt to succumb to bliss even as it rebelled against what had to be your strongest climax yet

Only when he'd bottomed out, grounding his base into yours in deep swivel did you finally break, crying with hot tears and clenching at the sheets, your stubborn body screaming as he continued pumping

Did you think he was done?

Rengoku (Cunnilingus)

He finds your attempts absolutely adorable, so amusing, even if they were futile since he'd tied each of your hands to the bedpost and had your ankles and thighs knit together to keep you bent and exposed, his own powerful arms curled around your hips to keep you spread for him to feast on

Pure ecstasy filled him every time you came into his mouth, with the occasional spurt of sweet honey all over his jaw and face when he was being especially eager

But it was only a matter of time before your little pussy would reject the need to finish, being so used to satisfaction that you were kept at a constant of sensitivity and edging

Perhaps it was his fault for making you finish so many times (it was), but he'd be awful if he left you in such a state with no end, even if you begged him over and over to just leave you be and give you rest, he knew you couldn't possibly mean it

He'd make sure to give you attention where you needed it the most, flicking his tongue over your dripping folds, wrapping his lips around your throbbing bead, licking into your convulsing hole

Each sound you make is a gift from god, your pained cries for mercy only edging him on further to lavish your little kitty with attention, she was begging for it

Eventually, after several long whiles of eating you, you start to feel the draws of climax creeping up on you, but this one felt stronger, more pain than pleasure with how horribly sensitive you were, with clenched fists pulling at his locks you begged him to stop, the plea falling on deaf ears, honestly even if he were to listen how would he hear with your thighs squeezing his head?

Pain seared through your veins as your nethers clenched, his tongue never ceasing its vigorous swiping even as you screamed out your demise, juices gushing out of your and staining his face in such a lovely sheen, he licked his lips and yours clean

Sanemi (69)

Its absolutely infuriating that you were being so finicky

Hell, you hadn't even made him come yet and were already trying to ditch? Yah, fuck that

He should've known you'd get all fussy after he'd made you come the first time with his tongue, your own stuttering on his cock before grazing your teeth as your jaw began to lock with the overstimulation

Honestly how was he supposed to react when you tried to crawl off of him to freedom? Was he supposed to beg you to come back? Comfort you and give you a break? Fuck that weak shit, if he needed attention, you were gonna give it to him, and take it

With a strong thigh wrapped over the back of your head to keep your throat impaled on his length and thick hands anchoring your pussy to his face, he was in absolute paradise

He almost laughed when he felt your teeth whisper against his cock again, you no doubt having the urge to bite down as he lathered his tongue all over your cunt over and over again, paying careless and heady attention to your little clit

He rolled his hips on occasion to jostle his dick in your mouth, thoroughly enjoying the way your throat would tighten around him and your bud would twitch between his lips

It was only after you'd finally relaxed on top of him, likely having lost consciousness from the combination of pleasure and lack of oxygen, that he filled your mouth with seed, but even then, why not another round?

Kokushibo (Mating Press)

Upper 3 finds great offense to your lack of gratefulness and pursuit of escape, who were you to deny him?

With a deepening hold, he only pounds into you harder, sending sparks upon sparks of pleasure through your body despite the bruises forming on your abused bodice

His cock slams hard into your cervix, bruising the delicate tissue and bulging out of your stomach in a overwhelming sight, you're comparably smaller frame can't even begin to take it, each thrust pushing you closer and closer to the ledge of a release that quite honestly scares you

But each time you beg for him to be more gentle, to stop, to let you go, he only becomes more vicious, unforgiving, cruel

You're lucky, had he cared about you any less he would've broken a limb or two to make you stop struggling, but being the generous man he is, he allows you to continue making a fool of yourself, your weak little hits doing nothing but drive him further off the wall with rage

Your sobs only increase in frequency as you get closer, your eagerness to get free becoming more desperate

Pushing the backs of your knees further into the ground, he quickens his already hellish pace, his pelvis slapping into yours violently and abusing your tender clitoris that, regardless of everything, throbbed for attention

When your pleasure pain finally peaks with a hot rush of juices squirting out to drench his pelvis and thighs, only then does he ease on you (hardly), slowing his pace slightly to ride out the delicious clench of your cunt around his member, your reward being a generous few flicks to your clit, making the hypersensitivity just that much more unbearable

Douma (Thigh job)

He finds grief with your overstimulated cries and grasps for relief, chastising himself for overindulging on such a poor creature as yourself, he apologizes sincerely, hoping he didn’t hurt you too much

Its not your fault, you poor thing, he can hardly handle his own carnal needs himself, and he much less expected you to be able to keep up

Truly he’d thought such a position as this would be easier for you, with the lack of penetration and gentler handling, though perhaps it was a bit much considering how teasing each pass of his shaft was over your sensitive little bundle of nerves

He tries to ease up, he does, but how can he contain himself? Your thighs and pussy feel oh so good wrapped around his swollen cock, the perfect mixture of slick and friction, second to that of your insides of course

So eventually he chooses to ignore your tries of escape, instead opting to coo down at you, comforting you through the waves of pleasure that he knows will soon lead to your orgasm

He can feel how your holes convulses, your clit twitches, your thighs tighten, its nearly painful how hard you're pressed around him, not even a gap of space left between your legs other than the one his cock is occupying

Finally he feels it, your shudder of tension before your body seizes in a tantrum of euphoria, he can see the way your hands grip the sheets, the way your spine quivers, the way your mouth gapes open in scream after scream, hell his followers must think he's murdering someone in here!

He eventually follows suit, cum spraying across your body in thick ropes that he pumps out with each pass of his hips into your spent ones, your body twitches weakly and you whine as he continues to use your oversensitive folds

Who can blame him? You feel so good!

Akaza (Spider-man)

He laughs manically seeing you trying to escape, your weak little body looking so pitiful between his powerful thighs

Honestly it was a miracle you'd lasted this long with him, but he found satisfaction in the fact that the pleasure he'd brought you was so overwhelming that your stupid little brain thought it'd be a good idea to flee from a god such as himself

He'd had half a mind to let you and watch you run away with so much cum running down your legs that you'd likely slip in it, stupid thing

But he'd trashed that idea when he'd heard your cries rise, more tears and saliva pooling down your face, he wanted to hear what your voice sounded like when you came again, what your face looked like, what your cunt felt like

He thrust into you faster, trailing a hand from where it was hugging your thigh to his chest down to where your little clit lie

He brushed over it quickly, relishing your shrill cries of grief and despair as your nerves lit on fire, more laughter filling your ears

It wasn't long before you finally snapped, your pussy chocking around him and spewing hot liquid across his thighs, it was bliss feeling you milk him and hearing your broken voice scream so loud his ear drums nearly burst in time with his seed that flooded your insides

Yes, he rather enjoyed this, perhaps he should let you escape next time and see how that plays out as well

[kurooandkenmasslut]

They are so adorable :,)

Reblog if you use or see!!

[yuki2sksksk]

Went through some stuff and found my old sketch books in my teenage years. Have some KNY snippets.

[muzansfangs]

My dear readers, welcome to the “HAVE A DRINK” event. The idea of hosting something new to spice things up have been lingering in my mind for too long. To celebrate the one year anniversary of my account, I have decided to finally give in to the temptation and I have come up with this SMUT EVENT.

• 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤? It’s pretty simple! Below the theme divider, you will find the list of drinks I have come up with. Each one of them contains specific sexual activities I have chosen to include in the mix. If you like the drink, choose a character from Bleach, Jujutsu Kaisen or Demon Slayer to be the guest star of your request and submit it to me!

• 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭. When you submit your request, make sure to write the name of the drink and the character you have chosen (e.g. Cosmopolitan + Mitsuri Kanroji).

• 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟? Some drinks may involve more than one character to pick. Please, pay close attention while submitting your request! As specified in my general rules for my head canons, there are some characters I do not write for and, if you do not specify the gender of the reader, I will write for female reader by default.

• 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝? The event ends on April 1st.

• REQUESTS STATUS: CLOSED!

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𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐮.

✦ COSMOPOLITAN (virgin!reader, vaginal fingering, vanilla vaginal sex);

✦ BLACK RUSSIAN (spanking, hair pulling, orgasm denial, vaginal sex, creampie);

✦ BLOODY MARY (hate sex, choking, vaginal sex, degradation kink, overstimulation);

✦ SEX ON THE BEACH (semi-public sex, vaginal sex, drunk sex, cowgirl position, creampie);

✦ MOJITO (double!penetration, threesome, anal sex, vaginal sex, marking the partner);

✦ DAIQUIRI (cheating, modern/human!au, revenge sex, breeding kink, desk sex, clothed sex);

✦ WHISKEY SOUR (threesome, sixty-nine, sleepover scenario, nipple play, vaginal fingering, use of strap-ons);

✦ MARGARITA (blow job, cum swallowing, lingerie kink, vaginal fingering, playful face-slapping);

✦ MANHATTAN (anal sex, corruption kink, handcuffs, shy reader);

✦ MAI TAI (exhibitionsim, collar, manhandling, two additional characters masturbating to the sight in front of them, creampie);

✦ OLD FASHIONED (vanilla sex, pet names, holding hands while having sex, morally grey character who is only sweet for reader, sex after a battle).

𝐍𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬.

✦ GIN (vaginal sex with strap or penis);

✦ VODKA (anal sex);

✦ TEQUILA (shower sex);

✦ RUM (oral sex);

✦ WHISKY (vaginal fingering);

✦ COGNAC (virginity loss);

✦ GRAPPA (passionate sex in front of the fireplace).

You can choose to add ICE CUBES to your NEAT DRINK. Each ice cube is a specific kink, or practice you would love to add to the standard request (e.g.: tequila + Byakuya Kuchiki + two ice cubes: vaginal sex and degradation kink).

Credit for the mdni banner: @cafekitsune

[animesimp-writes]

Please request some KNY headcanons for me to write about <3

[mikasa-imadebiscults]

Hey I was wondering if you could do the hashira and uppermoons with an autistic s/o and how they would act around them. You don't have to do this if your not comfortable with btw🙂

(Hello Anon, sorry it took awhile to complete this request but I hope you enjoy this!!)

KNY with a Autistic S/O

(Characters Included- All the Hashira and all the Upper Moons besides Daki, Gyutaro, Gyokko, Hantengu, and Kaigaku)

(Warning: Swearing!)

When you told them they were confused. They didn’t know what autism was so they asked you to inform them about what it is. When you told them about it they wanted to help you so they asked you a few questions about what helps you when you’re feeling overstimulated. The first time they see you overstimulated they panic a little on the inside but managed to keep their composure and do whatever you need them to do to help you calm down.

|MITSURI, Sanemi, Obanai, Muichiro, Giyuu

They knew what autism spectrum disorder was and they thanked you for trusting them enough to tell them. They’ll carry earmuffs around/have them nearby just in case you get overstimulated by any loud noises. If anyone decides to give you any shit or makes fun of you cause of it they’ll be there to give a very long stern talk to the person. They will also listen to you talk about your special interests for hours on end.

|SHINOBU, Akaza, Kokushibo, DOUMA, Rengoku, GYOMEI, UZUI

Masterlist

[intheclearblueskies]

How You Met

| Masterlist |

Tanjiro Kamado:

You met in the Final Selection.

He saved you from a demon, although neither of you ever got each other's names. You survived and went on to become a Slayer with the others.

Nezuko Kamado:

You met in Asakusa.

Well, maybe not met, per se, but you accidentally bumped into the Kamado siblings and apologized. You offered to buy them both some food, but Tanjiro politely declined and they kept going.

Zenitsu Agatsuma:

You met shortly after you got your first assignments as Slayers.

You were on your way to a village when you ran into Zenitsu, who immediately noticed that you were a girl and started groveling on his knees before you, begging you to marry him.

You tried to push him off, but he kept at it until he recognized you as one of the ones from the Selection. He then started begging you to protect him until you knocked him out with the handle of your sword and fled.

Inosuke Hashibira:

You met during the battle with Kyogai.

You were one of the ones who came as backup, although you mostly kept outside the battle due to the two boys rushing in immediately and leaving you on standby (your exact words were 'This is total bullshit', but Tanjiro pleaded for you to stay back in case they needed fresh backup. You couldn't say no). You helped guard Nezuko's box when Inosuke barged out of the house, adamant to fight.

You tried your best to fend him off, but you unfortunately sustained a nasty shoulder wound from his sword and collapsed, leaving Zenitsu to guard Nezuko alone.

Giyuu Tomioka:

You met during one of his visits to a Wisteria house.

Your family dedicated themselves to helping the Pillars, although you secretly detested them for their general behavior (Sanemi cussed you out when you accidentally spilled a pail of water on him, Tengen's tastes were a bit expensive, and both Obanai and Muichiro were too cold). So far, the only nice ones were Mitsuri, the love pillar, and shinobu, the insect pillar, although Shinobu's aura kinda freaked you out.

But one day, an injured man with unruly black hair in a ponytail came to your door. The water pillar, it seemed, a taciturn man whose name was Giyuu. You were wary around him, but he proved to be kind enough that when he left the next morning, you hoped he would come around again.

Kyojuro Rengoku:

You met during a demon attack on your village.

A rogue demon was going around killing and eating. It nearly got to your family, but luckily the flame pillar Kyojuro arrived and killed it just in time.

Your family vowed to repay the favor someday. You were so impressed with his exuberant demeanor and his moves that you were determined to meet him again.

Muichiro Tokito:

You met on the way to a hot spring.

You had just finished your job for the day and were on your way to relax in a well-known spring. On the way, you accidentally bumped into the mist pillar. You apologized, and he merely kept walking without acknowledging you.

It irked you, and you vowed that if you ever met him again, you'd give him a piece of your mind.

Shinobu Kocho:

You met at the Butterfly Estate.

You were badly wounded after a fight with one of the more powerful demons, and you were rushed off to the estate. While you healed, you met your superior, the insect pillar. She was rather kind to you during your stay, and when you were healed, you gave her a box of dango from your home village as a thank-you.

Gyomei Himejima:

You met during one of his vists to a Wisteria House.

You had grown rather curious about the taciturn man, and so when he visited, you went to his room and offered to talk while you both ate. Your parents were wary of it, but he didn't mind, so you two sat and talked for hours.

You were surprised to learn that he was blind, but he intrigued you with his stories. When he left the next morning, you hoped to see him again.

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

You met during a battle with a demon.

The battle against Lower Moon Six was a little tougher than you anticipated, but right at the last moment, Sanemi came in and stole your kill, slicing the demon's head off and winning the fight.

When you complimented him on a job well done, he curtly answered, "Tch, whatever. Don't be so damn careless next time; that demon nearly cut off your arm."

He was right, of course, but his tone and rude phrasing seriously pissed you off. You sent him off with a middle finger before going off to sulk back at your residence.

Akaza:

You were walking home late at night when you realized you were being watched. You drew your katana and looked for the source, but you could only find a pair of yellow eyes watching from a rooftop. It thoroughly creeped you out, but you weren't looking for a fight, so you sped up your trek.

Douma:

Your meeting was brief, but it stuck with you.

You were the student of the retired Ice pillar just yesterday, and while you were running an errand for them they were attacked by a Kizuki and killed. You came back to their body, and for the second time, you were an orphan. Now with nowhere to go, you stumbled upon a cult and a man with a plastic smile who called himself their leader. You politely refused his offer to stay, only meaning to stay the night before finding your hometown to make a new life. You left the next morning with some new friendships, food and a little more money, but his false endearing smile burned itself into your mind. You vowed to meet him again when you got your life on track.

Kokushibo:

Your family was sort of famous for being one of the first branches of the Wisteria family, the ones responsible for sheltering slayers and helping them out. Your ancestor was one of the ones helped out by the first slayers (and one of your paternal grandmothers became a Breath of Ice user -- a long-lost art now, only cultivated by one of your aunts).

You were now a slayer yourself and were on a mission when your squad was ambushed. One of them started screaming about an 'Upper Kizuki' and begged for someone to call for a pillar before they were killed. You were hidden in a knot of a tree, watching breathlessly as this mysterious person (a tall demon with long, unruly black hair in a ponytail) gracefully struck down your squad members.

Just as you were about to leave your hiding spot, you caught his eyes -- all six of them, to be exact. The sight of his unblinking, cold yellow irises made you faint from fear.

... Hours later, you were awoken by a worried Kanroji as she and Obanai looked over the area. Most of your companions were gone, probably to be devoured, only leaving you.

Muzan Kibutsuji:

You were going about your night as a shop employee in Asakusa when a handsome-looking man in a suit and fedora walked in. He seemed gravitated to something, going straight for the back, where you kept your stuffed animals.

He picked out a small stuffed rabbit and walked up to the counter. He flashed you a charming smile and handed it over.

"How cute," you commented with a small smile of your own as you rang him up. "That'll be 1,200 yen."

He pulled out a coinpurse and picked out some coins. He handed the correct amount to you and put it back in his pocket.

You nodded, handing him back the rabbit. "Thank you, sir. Have a wonderful evening."

"Thank you," he spoke for the first time, his deep voice resonating with you and making your cheeks go pink.

Even a while after he left, you stood there stunned. Secretly, you hoped he would come back again.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni:

By your 21st birthday you had completely given up on getting married; you were still trying to find a suitable match, and your parents were still losing hope in you. Your father had hoped that someone would want to marry you, but here you were: still single and depressed. What a mood.

One day, a demon attacked your village and managed to separate you from your parents. You screamed, bracing yourself for the killing blow... but suddenly, the demon was struck down by a blade, just inches away from you. You watched in awestruck horror as it began to disintegrate, and a man with long black hair in a ponytail stood before you, his hard eyes turning softer as he beheld you.

He made sure you were alright before bringing you back to your worried parents. Your father offered anything as a thank-you, but the man simply said he didn't want anything. He left after politely declining tea, leaving you gazing pensively at his back (and trying to ignore the stunned stares your parents were giving you).

"...shit, he's hot. Hope Dad doesn't try to set me up with him, boy would that be embarrassing."

[signedeclipse]

hi! Can I get some headcanons with petplay, with Dōma, Muzan, and Shinobu? If you don't do that kink feel free to ignore this!

Douma | Muzan | Shinobu [X Reader]

In which they share a pet/master dynamic with their s/o and get heated with it.

Douma

To him, humans are very akin to animals

Rabid, wild things that have such strange rituals, doing absolutely anything to survive

But you were different from those predators, something gentle, something more of a prey he wanted to protect

Like a rabbit!

He doesn't really realise he treats you like that, because it's apart of your everyday life

He gives you 'treats' when you do something he likes, and pets you on the head all the time

You're just so timid and easily frightened

It's so cute to him!

Douma would eventually introduce the dynamic to your more intimate moments

He likes seeing you in the fake long ears and round little tail he got for you

He loves when you fall on your hands and knees for him, and follow him around like the good little bunny you are

The demon doesn't really know what the dynamic is, as far as he's concerned you're his cute little plaything that he wants to protect and ravage

It will be very public in the cult, at least seeing you collared or being pampered by him and called bunny

Mosaics and religious artefacts are made with you in it, represented by a small rabbit held by the demon

Besides, you both fuck like rabbits too

Muzan

The demon lord craved control over everything in his life, even his s/o

Of course he was far more lenient with you, but you seemed to crave listening to his every word when you weren't being such a brat

It didn't go unpunished, but your punishments were far from painful, just overwhelming

He is subtle in the dynamic, besides the petname and a nice leash to tug you by

Anytime he is sat reading, he likes to have you kneeling beside him, with your leash wrapped around his hand and head resting on his lap

His weak kitty, his precious kitten, something that needed to be protected from the world, and shown how to behave

Not only is his life with you private, but you as a whole

You are his and his alone, and in a sense your home is your cage, the only place a precious thing like you should be

Cats can be very bratty, so he has a few things around that he can tie you up and leave you strapped it until the only thing you can do is mewl

" Good kitty "

Shinobu

Surprisingly the worst of the two

She keeps it insanely private, but behind closed doors Shinobu is a total freak

She'll tie your ankles to your thighs so you have to walk on your hands and knees

Collar you and tug on your leash so you force your pace into her pussy

She wants full control over her dumb little puppy

Will 100% have a dog bowl for you to drink out of, and she loves watching you humiliatingly do so

Your dynamic is kind of 24/7 but out of sight, with your public collar being a necklace with a small lock on it so no one thought much of it

Probably has a bed with non conspicuous bars under it that acts as your cage

You usually sleep with her, but if you've been bratty or behaving badly you'll sleep under there, or when you find it more comfortable

Will make you drool like a dog too, after ruining your orgasms for an hour and then making you cum nonstop for another hour

Authors Note - OKAY FIRST you chose the best characters for this because if anyone asked me who has a petplay kink I would have said these three

Secondly, this is probably the most personally controversial ask ive ever gotten because all my social circles (communities, school and work) are very prestigous/formal and sometimes I wonder what they'd think if they found this acc and saw this.

Thirdly, thank you for requesting! I hope you enjoy <3

[thebottomfromhell]

my request does not have much to do with the upper moons directly, but rather with their partners. Imagine that one of the hashiras, any one of them, discovers the human partner of the upper moons and captures them to question why the reader chooses demons over humanity.

I imagine this could turn into something along the lines of "no, not the demons, just my partner" or "I don't care about humanity in general", etc, with the hashira in question feeling confused and depending on who it is, even outraged and disgusted at the idea of ​​a human with a demon (Sanemi would be most likely the latter reaction, I believe). I know this can be a little confusing, but it's just an excuse for the reader to give the reasons why he/she chose to be with such a superior moon, even knowing what they are and what they do with human beings.

And I would like to thank you for write my previous request. You are amazing!

This is pretty nice ask, specially considering how bad most of them were to Tanjiro (I understand attacking Nezuko, but Tanjiro was only a child wanting to protect his last family member alive, to voach for his death and physically try to harm him more than strictly necesary to be able to do the job... really says a lot about moral standing).

Besides, I wanted to do something of them for a while. Let's see how this goes, and sorry for the wait.

GN Human Reader being an Uppermoon's (could be any) S/O is interrogated by the Hashira. This is before the Hashira Meeting with Tanjiro and Nezuko, but after Tomioka met them already.

Warnings: Referenced cannibalism, Mentioned torture, Use of violence, Implied sexual content, Reader losing sanity (and hating Hashira, making harsh judgements with the information they get), and Implied Hashira death (Alternate Universe, Muzan wins). I warn Hashira fans, this might be NOT for you.

You are tied up under the sun, and you can, for once, feel a grasp of the fear your beloved feels about it. Sun means pain, Sun means danger, Sun means death... As a human you were never meant to face that part of the day, you should have been afraid of the night, of the monsters and shadows lurking in the dark, there was a time you did. Then, inside the darkness, you did found fangs, eyes that shine in the dark, man-eating creatures just like the ones that you find in the folklore horror stories. The ones that you can hear people talk and lie about in taberns, showing scars and animal skeletons.

You have felt those fangs against your skin, bloodied hands, been gazed with those eyes as the only source of life in such a gentle ways. Loving, tender, sweet and kind touch. The opposite of the touch you have recieved just now, a kick in the stomach, making you relieved you haven't eating anything since you got taken here yesterdey... you would have thrown up, you swear as you cough... blood. More blood. It wasn't enough every drop you lost last night, at this point they are going to kill you. "Ara ara, Shinazugawa-san. Don't you think you are getting too far? We won't be getting any answers if you kill our prisioner." This people are crazy, you feel the violent one, Shinazugawa, grab the back of your neck and force you to look up. It hurts.

"I don't give two shits! This demon sucker wants to side them? Then we might just treat it as those monsters." Look who is talking. "I think Shinazugawa is right. We haven't reacieve any answers until now. If Kosho in one night was not able to make this freak talk, then why should we try anymore?" Says the freak who brings his snake pet to the job, job which includes torturing people, it seems. The giant one also adds his opinion. "It would probably be mercifull to end their suffering, decieved by a demon into believing they can love a human. Namu Amida Butsu."

The small woman, the doctor, found you at daylight as you were buying groceries, asked you for a private talk, saying she needed your help finding her older sister. She said that sister has been missing for a while and that she was asking people around for clues, even if they were not directly in the scene. You recognized the uniform of the slayers from the corpses your beloved tends to bring home, but you didn't think much of it. You thought that maybe she was looking for a demon in town, and you thought not answering would be more suspicious, confident that she would not rival an Uppermoon if it was about your beloved, if it was another demon you didn't know about, then you had no reason to care. You did not expect to be knocked up and wake up in a place infested with wysteria scent.

You hate it, you hate wysteria, poison, in makes you feel sick. But it also makes you feel sick. Is this why nobody has found the slayer's base? Because is surrounded by poison? It obviously doesn't harm you, but... the more you breath this cursed scent the more you know there is no hoping you will be rescued.

Now you fear for your life, you can see the Shinazugawa one raise his sword. Is this it? You didn't even get to say goodbye! There is someone waiting for you at home! You can not die here, surrpunded by enemies, your beloved forever ignorant of what happened to you... you can't leave like that, you can't! Thankfully, the young man with divided haori takes his hand before the sword can stab you... in the leg... was this all just to scare you into talking? You should not trust that. "Let me try." Says with a soft voice, finally something non-menacing since you woke up.

The spike haired man pulls his arm harshly to take it back from the other's grip. "What the hell, Tomioka?! Do you think you will be able to the something put of this mother fucker better than the rest?!" Tomioka, the gentle one, doesn't answer, just looks at Shinazugawa, unmoved by his violence, and knees in front of you, staying at your eye level. "Why?" Is the only thing he asks. "Is he an idiot or he really thinks he will be answered like that?" And just for that you are willing to talk, because this is the first one around who is actually nice with you without having to fake having human decency.

""Why" what?" You ask, because ir could be several things. "Why don't you answer?" "Why are you in a relationship with a demon?" "Why are you in this situation?" "Why do you love-" "Why is that Uppermoon different?" He frowns harder at each word, you can tell he is angry, but also trying, genuinely trying, to be understanding. He is the only one doing so right here and now, even though his mind seems more focused on something else. Maybe someone? Also the way he worded it... "different".

You know that special person, because demons might not be humans but you still believe they are people, is always different to others. That is why they are special, and that is why the bond you have with them is different to bonds you have with other. You know. But... what is different? What is so special it managed to get you in this situation?

You remember the they you met your beloved, just like today you felt you would die, but that feeling was burried with the sensation of being spellbound. You were not afraid, you were attracted, and those feelings were reciprocated. With time, which is a nothing compared with the amount of years your beloved has lived, has bringed you both close. Has given you good and bad memories, good and bad feelings, good and bad moments... you have felt happiness, frustration, empathy, sympathy, anger, sadness, pleasure, disgust, impotency, pain, LOVE... so much love you would not change any of those things. ""That Uppermoon".... is home." You can't think of other way to say it. "Is home", you have been picturing the face, the voice, the touch, the smell, even the damn taste of that special someone every second of fear and pain, thinking "I want to go home".

You hear a small squeal as everyone turns to see the woman of the pink hair and revealing clothes. She looks very shy the second she realizes all the attention is on her, covering her face with her hands, eyes close and you can see some blushing as she shakes her shoulders in uneasiness. "I'm sorry! It's just that... it's so romantic, cute and sooo heartwarming how this love is so deep to the point it's home. I never thought I would find someone with a love like this." You are... so confused right now. While she doesn't really look that threatening she was quiet the whole time until now, and to finally hear her thoughts after everything... it's so confusing. But well, confusion is better than fear.

"Huh? I think it's lame, the fact that this idiot thinks a creature like a demon can love a human. I bet those things are just into vore or something, so they date their food. Not gonna lie, as much as it's weird and disgusting, it's very unique! I think a dumb shit like this deserves such an ending! Direct karma!" Says the guy with jewlery and what the fuck?! And this people call you a freak?! You have never met a demon that has been into things... well... Douma is... whatever, you don't care. You are more than a flashy type of dinner, and you know it. "Don't project your kinks into my love-life, you sick pervert!" Ok, that was a bad idea.

You feel pain as Shinazugawa stamps your head against the floor, you can feel your nose break, making it hard to breath. "I would appreciate if you didn't speak of such obscenities. There is a child here." We all turn to the kid, almost at the corner, he doesn't seem to be paying attention... honestly, you forgot he was there, and as incredible as it sounds, you have the feeling he also forgot you are here. "I think we should not lose focus! No offense, Tomioka-san, but I don't think your question is relevant! Thos person is still intimating with a demon, an Uppermoon no less! We should have no consideration, since it's obvious this individual doesn't have it for the victim's of demon's!" Says the loud blonde, he is not screaming but still talks as if he was speaking over another loud noise. Between everything, it becomes irritating how he speaks so polite but is so decided into making your relationship as something... vile.

"OF COURSE I DON'T GIVE TWO SHITS! DON'T ACT AS IF YOU CARED FOR OTHER HUMANS BEYOND KILLING DEMONS! WHAT YOU ARE DOING TO ME ARE NOT THE ACTIONS OF SOMEONE WHO WANTS TO SAVE OTHERS!" You are also loud, and your voice is now weird from the broken nose. It hurts to breath through it, so you have to take air with your mouth between shouts. "TAKING ADVANTAGE THAT I'M WEAKER THAN YOU TO DO AS YOU PLEASE! AND YOU THINK YOU ARE BETTER THAN ME?! BETTER THAN DEMONS?!" The blonde, the Tomioka guy and the pink haired girl have the decency to flinch, the others just look annoyed by you comments. Now it's a hit in the back that you recieve, you feel the snake freak press his elbow against your spine, thankfully not breaking it, the the bones are cracking a bit and you jave some spams because of it and the pain.

Again, thankfully, the Tomioka guy grabs his wrist and to stop him from doing more harm. "Remember humans can die from things like this. Stop." You only focus on breathing for a while, everything hurts so much. Your gaze becomes dizzy as some tears form in your eyes, but you refuse to let them fall. You are going to die here. This fucking freaks are going to kill you, whenever it's accidental or delibarate, this people are not going to let you live. "Shut up, you freak. Why are you so keen on defending them? What, you you also love a demon?" Tomioka frowns very hard at that, actually looking angry. "I don't need to love someone for not wanting others to suffer an excess of cruelty or to die. People love... and people protect those one love. But loving someone doesn't make you worse! Love make people do stupid but brave things! Why is that wrong for you?!" He even started shouting at the end, he has been so quiet before, just saying the minimun he needed to communicate and maybe even less. This seems personal.

"Tomioka-san. You must consider this person considers that demon victims are not concerning, to the point of siding them. This is nothing but a pitiful soul." There they go again, trying to decide what is right and wrong. Thryng to condemd your being a fucking human that loves someone. "I don't love everyone... People I don't know, that I have never met and never will... what does that has to do with me? Don't think you are better that me because you kill man-eating beings... if you wouldn't drop everything for your beloved ones... then you must have such a pathetic bonds with people...." you start laughing, everyone (or almost everyone) here is pathetic as a human being. They probably think that their job is enough good deed for humanity, so don't even try to actually be good for people and those around them. How else could they be such a group of disgusting-

"Oyakata-sama is here." You hear a soft voice, the child speak. Everyone kneels in front of a man who, like everyone else here, is young, but he is blind. He looks so fragile, sick, a white haired young woman needs to help him to move. This... is what Kibutsuji is looking for?! This?! This is not a threat! Just killing every damn slayer that spans should be enough, then you wouldn't be here! You can only laugh as your body hurts, tears finally falling from your eyes. Everything is so ridiculous.... damn... you are going to die. Everything is so stupid, and you will die. You will die only because you were buying groceries at daylight. You will die and you beloved will not know what happened. You will die here, because of this.

Fuck it! You will die anyway! Don't give a shit anymore! "I can't believe this is what Kibutsuji Muzan was afraid of!" You laugh and cry, laugh and cry, your head hurts, your back hurts, your face hurts, your stomach hurts, your knees hurt, your arms hurt, your heart hurts. IT ALL HURTS! You can see half of the Hashira ready to drop hands, or swords, at you, but hell! You already don't have any damn to give. You were ready to recieve another impact, any other impact, more pain but...

The sound of a biwa resonates with an echo, there is no more sun, but candle lights. You, the Hashira, "Oyakata-sama" and the woman besides him... you all are in "The Infinity Castle...." everyone else looks around, definetely more confused than you. But... What happened? How did they found you? Who found you? "Very well done, Y/N. You did much better than I expected, but you were kept around for something, after all. After all, I didn't let my cells transform you nor kill you as you taked small amounts of blood in those love-bites." The voice is familiar, even if you have only ever heard it thrice at most, there is no way of not knowing who this is. You tremble as if you were a demon in front of him, even if you are doing it more because you are emotionally exhausted, physically in a lot of pain and spiritually relieved... you are safe now. Away from the sun, under the light and comfort of the bloodied moon that you relate to home.

Everyone in your floor, the one of the humans apperently, look up to see Kibutsuji Muzan upside down in what from your perspective looks like a ceiling, but is clearly another floor. Nakime is right besides him, holding her biwa as she shifts her attention from you to the others. "I knew were you were the second you called me, I just had to send the information to Nakime and she brought you here with our guests." You can hear all the Hashira taking out their weapons, and then another note of the biwa sounds as a door appears and open behind you. As weak as you are you turn around.

Kokushibou, Douma, Akaza, Urami (that means Hantengu is inside), Sekido, Karaku, Urogi, Aizetsu, Gyokko and Gyutaro are on the other side of the door. The fact Daki is not there and that Hantengu is already divided and protected speaks in volumes. "Now that everyone is here, I think this is the perfect timing to finish our conflict with the slayers... Permanently." This one is the real one, and you can feel your beloved's anger... Game Over.

[sanemisstalker]

KNY NSFW / Thinking about how good certain characters would look with cum swapping between their lips / Cum swapping with the hashira/upper moons.

How pretty Giyu and Sanemi would look with their tongues pressed together- your seed spilling from their lips. Giyu was always left unresponsive after an orgasm- Sanemi had taken your load like a champ, and Giyu was just too fucked out to even consider denying a gift from one of his lovers. Neither could ever turn down one of your loads.

How cute Mitsuri would look while Shinobu fed her the fruit of her labour- Having sucked your balls dry with expertise, and now turning to inflict the same damage on the hopeless slut to her left. She'd grab mitsuri by the head and lock eyes with the girl while Mitsuri rubs her thighs together, hoping you'll be able to get it up again- for your sake.

Making Rengoku and Akaza share your cum to both of their dissapointment. You can't help it. They look so huffy when they have to kiss, but Rengoku always manages to overpower the other man- Akaza has a criminally sensitive tongue, and Rengoku has wandering hands, making the former all too pliant while Rengoku assaults his mouth.

Cumming on Doumas face just for Enmu to crawl over and begin licking it off the other man's lips. What Douma can't swallow, Enmu has no problem licking clean. Enmu begs for a sloppy, spilling kiss with his eyes. Douma is all to happy too comply with the request, always one to over perform.

Throat fucking Kokushibo so hard his jaw goes slack when you pull out, splattering your cum onto his thighs. As the cum drips from his loose lips, Muzan would instruct the man to scoop it up and feed it to him, unable, unwilling, to waste even a drop of your cum. He'd lick it clean from Kokushibos hand, and then spit it back at him as punishment. How insolent, to waste his lover's seed on his lap. How disrespectful.

Cum swapping :D

[urarakasdiary]

yandere! platonic Muzan and uppermoons x daughter reader

really weird ik. I'm back baby! also, requests are open gimme some ideas. a like would help&lt;3

being Muzan's daughter you were really strong ever since birth. IDK who gave birth to you, don't ask me those questions

Muzan never wanted to introduce you to the other demons because you were his only weakness except maybe Yoriichi but that doesn't really matter.

he wanted to keep you away from the demons but you insisted to meet the uppermoons which he could not refuse to.

at first, the uppermoons were confused at why the hell there was a young girl that looked like a carbon copy of Muzan in the infinity castle even more when the word "Muzan's daughter" came out of your mouth.

you were the complete opposite of Kibitsuji, you were cheerful, kind, and outgoing. You never took an insult seriously. you were a complete sack of joy and moonshine. get it? moonshine? because demons can't go out in the sun.

it took a while for the kizukis to get used to you but alas you got along with every one of them.

Daki loved her hair getting done by you. You had the best hair accessories and pins. your styles were detailed and delicate and made her hair look stunning, adding to her looks.

Gyutaro saw you as a younger sibling and he was very overprotective of you. whenever Gyutaro complained of being too "ugly" you would comfort him, which made him cheer up a lot. Because of you, being called to the infinity castle was actually fun and not terrifying.

Nakime would give you lessons on playing the biwa, you were a quick learner which made her happy. You would learn a lot of tunes and melodies of the biwa with her and it was super fun. You even played it for your father, Muzan. He couldn't hate it if came from his daughter.

Naturally, you got along with Douma, he had the same joking personality as you. Quite often you would visit his cult and feast on humans together. He saw you as his best friend which made some emotions in him show up. you would have fashion shows with him and it would get weird sometimes. you even wore Muzan's coat to the silly fashion shows ran by Douma and you. Whenever you were around he would get a good laugh or two.

Kokushibo was the hardest person to get along with, he had a silent and intimidating presence. But, you managed to get through that thick wall blocking the fun personality of Kokushibo in a matter of time. You would try on different sunglasses with him, of course, he had to get 6 sunglasses but that's alright. Honestly, you were jealous of his long hair. You would do the same thing with him as you did with Daki, do his hair. He thought it was embarrassing but he would do it anyways. Sometimes, you would make him dress up like a woman, cover his face with a veil, make (force) him to wear a kimono and tons of jewelry, and go out on the streets. it was super fun being around you.

Akaza and you got along real quick. He was a super kind man and you saw him as a brother figure. You often would go to the forest with him looking at the stars and dodging female demon slayers because he didn't want to harm them. You would laugh even at his un-funny jokes which made his heart full of joy. he would finish his missions as quickly as possible so that he could hang out with you. You would even take him shopping. And on every new year's eve, you would go to the highest building and watch the bright and colorful fireworks that gave the town life.

you were the real reason that every uppermoon was happy being a demon. Your heart absolutely shattered watching every one of your fellow demon friends being wiped away by the demon slayers, but Muzan would always be there to comfort you.

when his final days came you fought with him. You were strong, yes, but not stronger than Muzan. You fought alongside him until you both took your last breath together, reuniting with all the other demons in the deep pits of hell.

So sorry that this was quite short I just ran out of a storyline for this. once again, requests are open and you are free to send anything you want. stay safe and happy Dashain to all my Nepalis out there :)

[midnightwriter21]

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[shinobuscanonwife]

what are the love languages of kny characters? Whoever you want to add is fine!

Physical touch

Douma, Tanjiro, Kyojuro, Mitsuri, Suma, Sanemi and Zenitsu

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[melon-cream-enmu]

Repost from peach-cream-enmu-archive

Hashiras finding their hashira turned demon s/o after they went missing (gn)

Rengoku, Uzui, Mitsuri and Iguro (poly), Shinobu

This is a repost, I don’t usually put my work into main tags, but I’m desperate for my demon slayer content to be seen. I write mainly dark content and nsfw, so read my pinned if you wish to interact with the rest of my blog. Mitsuri and Iguro’s got kinda long. And shinobu’s. Her’s also got a smidge suggestive…(Rengoku scenario doesn’t reflect canon as he never encountered enmu but…I couldn’t not include my love🥺)

MANGA SPOILERS PAST TENGEN’S SCENARIO

Rengoku

Time stood still, almost. When Kyojuro awoke from his dream to the dangers around him, he was quick to make his way to the roof, where he heard tanjiro to be. He expected to see a demon, not necessarily two. And he didn’t expect for the second to be…you.

Tanjiro was on the ground, writhing in attempts to stand and shake off his dream. When he approached, the demon held out his hand before stopping. He watched Kyojuro’s face as his emotions sat clear for all to see. The slayer was looking directly at you, held to this demons side.

“Oh? It looks like someone wants to talk to you, my love. Look~” the demons fingers turned your face away from him to face kyojuro standing before you. His heart sank as you stared at him. You didn’t remember him. Yet he tried to reach you.

“(Y/n)…” You hugged the demon closer at the mention of your name, brows creasing. Who was this slayer, why was he calling to you? He looked at you like he knew you. But you don’t know anyone like that. You only know master Muzan and your love, Enmu. Who did this man think he was?

Your betrothed. He’d been your husband to be, once. Not too long ago even. You and Kyojuro had been engaged, two hashira promised to each other. Everything had been perfect, you were both strong, and everyone wished you the best anytime they learned of your betrothal. But a few months back, you’d gone missing. A mission gone wrong. No one could find you and after a while, with your jobs being as dangerous as they are, Kyojuro had to assume you had died.

He mourned but kept moving, training everyday, more so than before. He kept a letter you had written him on his person, and read it almost every day. Letters had long since started to fade at the parchments creases, but it didn’t matter. He’d memorized it by now. Your confession to him, full of love and tender nervousness.

He felt none of it from you now, watching as you were told to retreat. You looked back at the demon one last time, but your eyes never even glanced to Kyojuro again. Then you were gone.

Uzui

Tengen remembered everything about you. How your skin felt beneath his fingers, how your laugh sounded when Suma would do something silly. What your ‘thank you’s sounded like when receiving praise from Hinatsuru, how you’d gently butt heads with Makio when necessary to diffuse her temper. How you’d responded to his confession, and then his following proposal.

Each of them had grown interested in you, and after a discussion, it was decided that Tengen should approach you with the idea of taking up a place as a fourth spouse to them. You’d accepted after much thinking, but wanted to take it slow. And you all had. It had been going so well. But then you’d disappeared on a mission.

None of them could take away from their work to dedicate time solely to looking for you, so they could only keep an eye out. After Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma settled into their roles in the red light district, one of them had caught sight of you. They told Tengen in their letters how they’d seen you with the well known Oiran, standing at her side always. But something was wrong. The girls knew what it was, but none of them could take it upon themselves to tell him, hoping beyond hope that it wasn’t true.

But now, as Tengen, Tanjiro, Zenitsu, and Inosuke fought the pair of demons, there was another making things difficult. You. The sister of the pair sat on her brothers shoulders, petting your hair as you stood back to chest with the brother, his arms wrapped possessively around you.

To others who knew you, you’d be practically unrecognizable, but to Tengen, you only looked more beautiful. But with every piercing shot from your eyes into his, it hammered home that this was no longer you.

Hoisting Zenitsu onto his shoulder to withdraw for a moment, Uzui heard you and those siblings from above. On the roof, where you’d dropped the boy from. He kept spotting you looking at the two for praise, and you must’ve been now. Hearing it felt like a thousand knives to his heart.

The girl patting your cheeks, squealing out a ‘yes! That was very good! But you can’t just hurt them, we need them dead. You can do that for us can’t you?’ Tengen tried his damndest to block out your voice, and ordered the three boys not to harm you if at all possible. And he’d do everything he could to get you back.

Mitsuri, Iguro

Not a single rock was disturbed beneath your feet as you approached the dwelling before you. You held tight to Muzan’s arm as you walked with him. The night breeze was cool and refreshing, but everything smelled wrong. You didn’t know what Muzan planned to do here, but it was important, so you elected not to interrupt. Whatever it was, he probably sensed it anyway. You spot a man and woman inside the room, the former heavily injured and laying before the woman. Humans. You weren’t sure what was happening, and you remained silent. You listened to the words being exchanged without truly taking them in. If you aren’t addressed, it does not concern you.

“You are the demon that our clan…the demon slayers…has pursued for a thousand years.” The man breathes heavily but he isn’t shaken and holds an air of calmness you’ve never felt before. “Amane…tell me…what does he look like?” You stare ahead as the woman speaks of Muzan’s appearance before her eyes move to you. “And (y/n)? How have they changed since I last saw them?” She startles you with her description, comparing the sight of you to aspects you didn’t know you previously held, she kept eye contact through all of it, and it made you feel uneasy. The man hums before he speaks. “Well, in any case…it is good to see you again, (y/n).” Your hold tightens ever so slightly and you step a hairs width back.

“How dare you address them? This is between you and me.” You can hear the disdain in Muzan’s voice and choose to again focus on your surroundings rather than the conversation being had. You feel his arm tense for a moment and let go, stepping back and waiting. Something is wrong, but he is angry, and you cannot bring yourself to say something.

Every hashira was racing against time itself as they tried to return before tragedy could strike. No one knew exactly what was happening, they only knew the masters home was under attack. No one had time to feel any sort of fear seeing the blazing fire before them. The only course of action was immediately begin cautious search and unlikely rescue. Mitsuri’s eyes caught movement not far away, and she moved at once.

Iguro followed behind, and before she could move to aid he put a hand on her shoulder. A person, caught beneath flaming broken wood, began pushing themselves up. He recognized the face that slowly began to build itself back onto its bone. Mitsuri must have as well, as she called out your name. You stood on shaking legs, your body healing and and repairing itself.

Mitsuri couldn’t keep in her tears. It was you. Their beloved. She tried to pull at Iguros hand, to urge him to go to you with her, but he wouldn’t budge. “Please, it’s (y/n), let me see them, please!” His eyes were visibly red. His brows were creased tightly, and he was emotional. You’d disappeared. They’d seen your clothes, the bloodstained ground. Mitsuri and he had your sword. They’d brought everything left off you back home.

He knew this was you, but as you growled at them both and advanced, he couldn’t sit here and dwell on any of it. He’d loved you, but as you’d gone to attack them, your lovers, he couldn’t let that love cloud his mind. A man’s voice yelling in the distance drew your attention and your face fell to a look of horror and concern. It was him. The man they all were set to find. Muzan.

And you cried out for him, before leaving both Mitsuri and Iguro behind to deal with the emotions that have since sunken in.

Shinobu

She moved cautiously, stepping quietly up to the door. She heard people speaking inside, and…she recognized a voice. She bit her tongue to stop herself from throwing open the door and charging in. The door opens and her eyes trace the floor boards.

She had smelled so much blood, and this had been the source. Bodies, piled atop each other haphazardly, clothes bloodstained and some even missing limbs. Following the trails of blood to the center of the room her eyes catch familiar hair. You…

It was you. The one she loved, the one she’d lost. Sitting in a man’s lap, blood covered lips kissing his, his cheeks, his jawline. Fingers drawing idly on his chest as he looked down at you and chuckled at your antics. No sooner had she opened the door than you’d turned yourself, straddling his lap and demanding attention.

His hands traced your body and shinobu felt her whole body light up with rage. They stopped as he looked over your shoulder. “Hm? Oh, looks like our privacy has been intruded upon sweetheart.” Your head turns to look at her and it hurts.

A fierceness in your eyes she’d only ever seen you direct towards demons. Now, it was pointed at her. She’d ‘interrupted’ you. Were she not furious at fate she’d say she was glad at its timing, not having walked in later. She doesn’t think she could handle seeing this demon take you on the blood covered floor. “It’s rude to walk in on couples in such tender moments, don’t you think?” you say with a snarl on your lips.

A couple. That’s what you and she had been. She remembers everything she ever did with you. Every laugh from your chest, every tear from your eye, every pleasured cry from your lips. You’d been everything to her. She gave everything she had that night.

A simple mission. It was supposed to be easy. But you’d been ambushed, and you ended up separated. She’d taken out every demon before her, standing on trembling legs and heaving shaking breaths when she’d heard your scream. You’d both ended up much farther from each other than she’d originally thought, because by the time she made it to where you were, you were gone. All that was left was your torn uniform jacket, pools and splatters of spewd blood, and your broken sword.

The demon stands, holding your waist and lifting you with him before setting you gently on your feet. He seemed to be thinking, before leaning down and pressing a kiss to your cheek, leaving a stain of blood all while staring shinobu in the eye. “(Y/n), you should go, as much as I’d love for you to see this, you’ll be safer elsewhere.” Shinobus heart broke as she watched you look into his eyes sadly before pressing a kiss to his lips.

You moved so fast, she didn’t see or even feel you. Only hearing the door slam behind her. She’d barely been able to see you, and now you were gone. She hardly had time to process the emotions within her in the moment. She couldn’t afford to keep her mind anywhere but right here, in this unfortunate moment in time.