#soyama

[lelee-tdn]

Becoming pink

[sagushinfable]

❄🍃 Hakusane edit

(hakuji's uniform is different than my last post bc this one was made last year and I've changed his design since then c: 💚)

[sshcomic]

only kyo looks sweaty from their sparring session haha. maybe he should become a demon? 😂

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[reineydraws]

alexa play "i can hear the bells" from hairspray 👬💒

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[kimetsucollection]

[nagitosstolenhand]

[isabootyxd]

I love this two so much♡

Best kny couple ever

[ray1313]

[iron-embers]

That frail human body will never measure up to mine….in the end, a human can never surpass a demon.

Apologies for the silence, but here is the reason! Since I drew Kyojuro, ya’ll knew I had to draw the pink snowflake demon zebra from hell responsible for making him a donut. Even if he stole the flame baby from us, I still felt I had to do this badass character justice. Hope ya guys like and stay tuned, he shall be a print and sticker soon!

Art is mine, do not repost without permission

Akaza belongs to Gotouge

[xxlady-lunaxx]

it seemed like the worst things happened on days that were supposed to be the best.

tanjiro had sold out completely that day, his basket light and happy on his back. the very same night, his family had been slaughtered.

nezuko was finally human, finally able to be with tanjiro again, able to live with him, truly. but only if he came back too, only if he stopped letting the blood flow freely from the people he loved.

all was well for zenitsu, though the training was hard, but everyone was so kind to him and he was proud of himself for how far he’d come. the letter he had intended to send to his gramps was cut short, unfinished as the news of the death for the first person to care about him came in a rolled note delivered by a small bird.

kanao was improving, both in training and with her emotions. but as her strength increased, so did the amount of poison in the blood of the woman who had once been a girl, taking her in without a moment’s hesitation.

senjuro was proud to be kyojuro’s brother and he would make sure that was evident, outdoing himself as he prepared for his brother’s birthday. but the food was left out, cold and uneaten, rotting like kyojuro’s heart—something meant to be beautiful; gone.

giyuu had been full of anticipation and giddiness because tsutako was going to get married! and yet, only hours before her marriage, her blood was the only thing decorating the house.

sanemi and genya were awaiting their mother, excited to see her as they were always in her presence. in the span of less than half an hour, genya had found sanemi standing over the woman they had loved—the one who had killed the rest of their family, the one who was killed unintentionally by the one who had possibly loved her most.

kanae had been happy, still high off the laughter her family had shared over dinner. but the night was full of tears and all she could do was hold onto shinobu and promise to never let this happen to anyone else.

gyomei was glad that kaigaku wasn’t causing trouble today, allowing the other children to go to bed peacefully without the usual disruption. but then none of them would ever awaken again, and kaigaku had caused much, much more than a little childish argument.

shinobu loved being held by kanae, even if she immediately scolded her for treating her like a child. she hated holding kanae in her own arms, feeling like the weight of her life was in her hands when she knew she could do absolutely nothing.

tengen had met the people whom he’d marry, and he was quite satisfied—after all the three of them seemed very lovely and he was surprisingly happy with them. but they had to run away, leave, and tengen could barely catch his breath with his own family’s blood staining his hands.

kotoha love inosuke, she loved douma, she loved this new life she was making. even so, fear was always stronger, fear was running away, fear was inosuke falling, fear was her own death by the hands of someone she had mistakenly trusted once again.

hakuji was finally someone, finally able to make someone happy. but that someone was dead, and his hands were now bloodied, and he wished he were dead.

yoriichi had made a life for himself, he was happy with uta and he was, for once in his life, full of excitement at the prospect of their soon-to-be child. except everything was wrong and he was holding uta like he should’ve held his child but he now they were both gone and all he could think was that they had done nothing wrong.

[lelee-tdn]

In prison

Imagine getting blamed for killing the love of your life 😂😂😂

Muzan is very lucky that there’s a glass between them.

Part 2 :3c

[sagushinfable]

❄🍃 Snow and Wind Hashira

[sshcomic]

why yes i do peddle the "senjuro should learn soryuu" agenda! an agenda kyojuro seems very leery about lol. rip him i guess.

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[ghostsessioned]

thank you akaza for your. yes

[zombieforcefield]

[sharpnshivers]

am i correct chat (this is a joke and i didnt put like any effort into this at all)