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tamayosclinic · 1 year
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Hi, you know Halloween is coming for the next 2 weeks. What plans do you have to celebrate?
I don't have any plans for Halloween. My neighborhood is very dull so hardly any trick-or-treaters come by. At most, I'll turn on a paranormal podcast (I recommend Lights Out Podcast if anyone is wondering) and definitely have to hit the books cuz I got an exam the next day
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tamayosclinic · 1 year
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im sad now
i just figured out @tengens-bunny isnt a thing anymore T^T
Their fics were absolute gold too(iДi)
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Thank you for the tag
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Tagging, no pressure: @lou-struck @fxckingsimp
hold up show us who you are currently simping for!!!
i will go first and you can show your top 3 and also tag your friends to this madness
Keep reading
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Hello dear ! Thank u a lot for all the things u write, I love them all so much !! I saw that ur requests are open so here I am with one ! Can I request a nsfw fic of enmu x female demon reader having vanilla sex ? Just smth full of love and affection. Thank u so much and have a nice day !
In the Last Train Car | Enmu x F!Reader
Warning(s): Smut, Semi-public sex, Cumshot, Short implication to pain kink, Cowgirl position
Author's Note(s): I kinda strayed from the vanilla sex momentarily with the pain kink implication, but I caught myself before I could go further. Enjoy.
Word Count: 493
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If this was a dream, Enmu did not want to wake up. (Y/n) seemed to share the same sentiment judging by the lustful gaze she gave him as she ground herself on his cock. Her breasts bounced with each motion, and she could see Enmu’s eyes follow the movement. 
“Don’t be shy. You can touch me,” (Y/n) guides his hand to her breasts for him to fondle. Enmu’s free hand wraps around (Y/n) ’s shoulder and brings her down closer to suck on her breasts interchangeably. 
(Y/n) grinds more feverishly against his cock when his fangs nick her nipple. The tingling sensation that coursed through her body made it clear to do some experimenting next time. Right now, her cunt was begging for more. She held onto the frame of the train seat for support to lift herself slightly. They both held their breaths as Enmu’s cock slid inside her. 
Once she adjusted, (Y/n) began bouncing on his cock. Enmu’s hands held onto her hips to guide her pace. The train was on the move with unsuspecting passengers, including demon slayers, in the next train car. The two kept their volume low lest they alert the pests to their presence and get the sensual moment cut short. Or at least (Y/n) kept a low volume.
 “Keep it down, Mu. The demon slayers will hear,” she cooed into his ear. 
“They are falling under my spell. I can feel it,” Enmu mewled out. He is much more sensitive than (Y/n) initially expected, which made things more enjoyable. 
“Are you sure it’s not you who is falling under my spell?” (Y/n) picks up the pace as she feels Enmu’s cock pulsate against her walls.  
“Maybe,” he breathed out. (Y/n) whispered for him to come. She bounced until Enmu guided her off him and came on her ass. Enmu heaved as he was coming down from his climax. Before he could continue pleasing (Y/n), a knock sounded outside the train car. 
“It’s done. Please let me dream about my wife and children as we agreed.” The train conductor’s desperate voice begged, then succumbed to a deep slumber at the hand of Enmu’s demon blood art.
“Duty calls,” (Y/n) muttered, but it did not stop her from pouting. Enmu gave her a quick peck on the lips. 
“Once we take care of these demon slayers, we can come back for a second round.” 
(Y/n) got dressed in a hurry. “Then let’s get straight to it.” 
“I can’t promise I won’t take my time,” Enmu smiled sadistically. It left no room for (Y/n) to imagine what he was thinking. She did not mind if he liked to play with his victims, but right now, she had been denied orgasm and was not about to waste more time than necessary.
“Oh, so you don’t want my cunt anytime soon.” The rate at which Enmu dropped the smile had her smirking. “Let’s hurry up to get to that second round.”
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Thank you for writing You're Perfect!! I’m the anon who sent the request and I wanted to let you know that I really appreciate it. It’s tough to feel good about myself sometimes and reading that fic gave me a bit of much needed comfort ❤️‍🩹
I'm glad I could help, Nonny. And thank you for requesting.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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You're Perfect | Giyuu x F!Reader
Warning(s): Mention of insecurities
Author's Note(s): I almost forgot to not include the ask on this post until I was double checking to make sure the scenario fit the request. Just a little note, if any of you guys don't want the ask on the post you can say so at the end of your ask. I understand feeling embarrassed by people reading the direct ask. Anyways, enjoy.
Word Count: 359
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How has the mirror not shattered already? You lost count of how many times you stared endlessly into the mirror, checking out every bodily imperfection you had. Imperfections Shinobu certainly did not have. Your heart clenches at the thought. 
Shinobu has been Giyuu’s friend longer than you have known him, let alone been his girlfriend. Sure she poked fun of his quiet, almost gloomy disposition, but it was her way of encouraging him to come out of his shell. It did not help that she had the grace, petiteness, and beauty you could never hope to achieve. 
“(Y/n).”
You turn to where your boyfriend, Giyuu, stands leaning against the doorframe, “How long have you been standing there?” 
“I could ask you the same,” Giyuu replies, dodging the question. It is not his first rodeo with insecurities, both yours and his own. 
You shrug guiltily for getting caught staring at the mirror. Giyuu was nothing but comforting and reassuring in those times, but you felt it was not his problem. As a Hashira, he is busy and should be worried about other things, not having to hold your hand while you deal with your insecurities. 
You inhale sharply as a pair of strong arms wrap around your waist from behind. Giyuu pulls you flush against his body, burying his face in the crook of your neck, where he peppers your skin with tender kisses. 
Even now, when words can work wonders, Giyuu cannot form more than a single sentence, so he couples his words with actions. He trails kisses up from the crook of your neck while running his hands across your body, caressing any particular spots you despised. 
“You’re perfect, (Y/n).” His voice is low yet powerful enough to wipe away the negative thoughts flowing through your mind. His lips are now hovering over yours, and you close the distance without hesitation. It is rough, and you are sure Giyuu was searing his love for you every second you held the kiss. 
Insecurity can be a nasty storm, but as long as Giyuu is there for you and you are there for him, no negative thoughts will last long.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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If requests are still open is it alright if I request a tengen x artist! Reader fic (can be headcanons instead if you prefer, I don’t really have a preference) where the reader can often be found drawing him (and his wives if your okay with including them) I love the idea of a lovestricken (?) Artist falling in love with their muse and would be interested in seeing how you would interpret this concept/prompt :)
Tengen + Wives x GN!Artist Reader
Warning(s): Suggestiveness at the end
Author's Note(s): Nonny you read my mind. I was working on an idea like this with a photographer reader so I just went ahead and changed them to an artist. I ended up going with HCs because the fic was a long slow-burn. Enjoy.
Word Count: 707
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As the self-proclaimed god of festivities and flamboyance, Tengen thought it was fitting to get art done for him and his goddess-like wives. Ancient gods get various works of art, and he thought to follow in their footsteps.
So when he gets word (more like overhears the locals’ conversations) of a talented artist living not too far from his estate, he has to inquire. That led him and his wives to your humble home on the outskirts of town.
You recently started selling your paintings to the local art shop, which has gained more widespread attention than anticipated. Your house was open for visits by usually wealthy customers capable of making the journey for a commission.
So you do not bat an eye when you hear a knock at your door and greet your visitors. You could not deny you thought the four of them were extremely good-looking from the start, but you were professional the first time at least.
You fit in so well with the family dynamic, and throughout your first time with them, you constantly had to remind yourself you were just a hired artist. Little did you know, the feeling was mutual. Tengen and his wives were impressed with your skills, and your personality only drew them closer to you. They all agreed to come back soon as they were heading out with a painting in tow.
From then on, they would visit weekly, and whoever came varied. Most of the time, all four came. Other times it was just Tengen or the wives. It’s times like this that allow you to get to know each of them better.
Tengen was loud-mouthed and had a big ego, but that and his charm only made him more attractive to you.
Hinatsuru’s calm, motherly presence made her approachable from the start. If you ever have any insecurities about your art, you talk to her and she gives you as much reassurance as you need to feel confident.
Suma gets attached to you the quickest. The more you spent time together, the more she’d cling to you. Makio scolded her the first time, but when you said it was okay, Suma’s physical affection skyrocketed to following you around the house. It’s adorable and you never mind it; however, if you need some space, she will quickly back off.
Despite Makio having a rough exterior, it was not long before you saw she is just as sweet as Suma and sometimes as calming as Hinatsuru. I can see Makio taking the longest to see you as more than a friend. She does not oppose Tengen finding another wife as long as they get along. It is just that your relationship with them started out professionally, and Makio thought you would at most like to keep it platonic. However, she and the others eventually could not stop envisioning life without you.
Tengen will not start pursuing a new partner without getting his wives’ permission. Thanks to his great hearing, he knew all of you felt the same way about each other. After he gets his wives’ permission, he does not beat around the bush. He just showed up at your house one day and asked you out. It was just you and him for the first couple of dates, and then the wives joined.
Before dating, Tengen never told you about his profession. All you knew is that he appeared to be in some military and sometimes had to be gone for weeks. It was shuttering to learn about demons and the demon slayers. The days they were gone filled you with heart-wrenching anxiety, even with their frequent letters to you. However, it was nothing compared to the warmth and joy you felt when they returned home. The house would bloom back to life, and you all spent time catching up over dinner and intimate moments late into the night (can be either fluff or spicy or both, depending on your comfort level with them).
Ever made a nude sketch or painting? No? Well, Tengen and the wives are up to be your first nude models. Tengen suggested it. Gods are often naked in art. I will leave whatever happens during or after the session up to you.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Hello, I would like to make a request for headcanons please
Kamaboko squad x transmasc reader - who is a strong, fearless, fearsome, feral slayer (think Inosuke but on steroids and a bit more civilized) and whose self esteem is up on the clouds most of the times - when he's having a bad dysphoria day
Kamaboko squad x Transmasc!Reader HCs
Warning(s): Mention of dysphoria
Author's Note(s): Finally done with summer school and good riddance to the bane of my existence, research methods of psychology. Too bad I only get a week off before fall semester begins. Anyways, enjoy these hcs.
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The ultimate supportive person you can find. 
If you are not the type to say that you are experiencing dysphoria, Tanjiro will find out very early on, thanks to his sense of smell. He will not ask you about it until you both become more acquainted. 
It is easy to pour your heart out to him regarding your dysphoria, and he listens quietly and provides you with many reassurances about your masculinity. 
Tanjiro becomes extra vigilant from that point on, checking in on you and giving you compliments to lift your self-esteem on your identity. 
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Inosuke 2.0 would be Zenitsu’s first impression of you. He will be a little intimidated by you as he is with everyone who looks stronger than him. 
Much like Tanjiro, it is not hard for Zenitsu to know when you are experiencing dysphoria. He keeps a listening ear on you, and if someone says something rude about your masculinity, Zenitsu does not hesitate to confront them. 
Like Tanjiro, he will reassure you that you are a true man and check in on you occasionally. 
Both he and Tanjiro will tag-team in showing you a soft, comforting kind of support. 
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You and Inosuke clicked instantly. Likes to attract just as much as opposites, and your matching personalities certainly helped. 
You kicked his ass, and he was left shellshocked. There are no hard feelings, however. Inosuke likes pairing up with you in battle. Together, you are a chaotic but coordinated duo. 
Now being raised in the mountains, Inosuke does not understand the concept of dysphoria until Tanjiro and Zenitsu give him an explanation. After that—if you never talked about experiencing dysphoria—he will start to notice subtle signs in your body language and actions. 
Be prepared for bluntly bringing up the topic and for blunt reassurance. Again, he grew up in the mountains, so he does not know how to approach the subject softly. 
“You defeated Lord Inosuke. That’s pretty manly if you ask me.” Expect something along those lines for compliments.
While Tanjiro and Zenitsu are all about soft reassurance and compliments, Inosuke tries to lift your mood through activities you enjoy doing. If you are not up for anything physical, he will sit with you for as long as it takes.  
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Hey! Love your work! Can I request a rengoku x reader wedding scenario with them just gazing at each other lovingly,embarrassingly happy and just head over heals for each other? Oh! And can you add a bit of kyojuro just worshiping his wife and kind of in disbelief that he actually managed to marry her?
It Has Finally Come | Kyojuro x F!Reader
Warning(s): Some suggestiveness at the end
Author's Note(s): Apologies for the sudden break. College burnt me out, but I took a much needed vacation so now we can get back to business. Thanks for your guys patience. Enjoy this oneshot.
Word Count: 1,177
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“This is happening, right?” Kyojuro asks in a lower volume compared to his usual booming voice. 
“You have been saying that since we arrived here, and the answer will always remain the same. Yes, it’s happening,” Sanemi gruff annoyingly, but it was all in good favor of his comrade. Most of his annoyance was directed at his suit as he was not used to fully buttoned-up suits. 
“I know that look. Don’t try to unbutton anything. Your chest will take the attention away from Rengoku.” Tengen boomed, earning nods of agreement from Iguro, Gyomei, and Giyuu—yes, Giyuu somehow got convinced to be a groomsman. 
While the groomsmen argued back and forth, Kyojuro took it as his opportunity to slip out of the room. Seeing the bride before the ceremony may be bad luck, but he just had to find (Y/n). Seeing her in her wedding dress might clear any doubt in his mind. 
“Brother, where are you going?” 
Earlier, Kyojuro wondered why Senjuro was not in the room despite his role as the ring bearer. With the younger boy keeping him from going any further down the hall, Kyojuro understood the reason for his absence.
“Playing sentry? I was heading outside for some fresh air.” 
“That’s where (Y/n) is so no-can-do. Go back inside, brother. The ceremony will start soon.” 
Wow, the boy was taking his job seriously. “Okay, so if I can’t see her, can you go in my stead and give her a message? I need some reassurance that this is real.” 
“Okay, but you better not try to sneak out while I’m away.” 
“This is happening, right?” (Y/n) asked, resulting in Mitsuri shaking her violently in pure delight. 
“Yes, it is, (Y/n). The day has finally come.” 
“Kanroji, please settle down. You’re going to ruin her dress,” Hinatsuru beseeched. 
“Oh, sorry.” Mitsuri pulled away and helped Hinatsuru clean (Y/n) ’s wedding dress. 
“Suma, stop crying! You’re going to ruin your make-up!” Makio’s scolding drew their attention to Suma, who was crying furiously. Good thing she opted out of wearing mascara. 
“Don’t worry, we thought ahead and used waterproof make-up,” Shinobu chimed, handing the woman a handkerchief to dab her tears away. 
“I can’t help it. (Y/n) looks so beautiful, and she- no, we all have been waiting for this day to come, and it’s finally here.” 
Now, everyone cried except for Shinobu and (Y/n). She was still in disbelief despite having pinched herself in intervals since this morning. 
“Is this a bad time?” 
(Y/n) smiled at the meek voice, turning to greet Senjuro. “There is no bad time for you. Is something wrong, Sen?” 
“Nothing bad. Brother just asked me to give you this message,” he handed a folded handkerchief with some faint but eligible writing.
My sunflower,
The day has finally come, and if I’m being honest, I’m in denial, not of marrying you, but of the fact that the day is here. Sanemi has screamed at me for the umpteenth time for asking the same question, but I can’t help it. How did I get the opportunity to meet and become so close to you? How are you in love with me and not someone else? I don’t think I will ever be able to answer those questions, but I do not regret how things have turned out. All I know is that I love you with all my heart. I will see you soon. *blows a kiss* 
Now (Y/n) was crying. The bridesmaids descended upon you, wiping her tears away and trying to cheer her up so you aren’t a crying mess during the ceremony—Suma will have that role covered. 
“Thank you, Senjuro. Telling Kyojuro I love him, and I can’t wait to be his wife.” 
Senjuro nods and then takes his leave, though not before giving (Y/n) a hug and his own words of approval for her to marry his brother. 
“We better get going. Everyone’s probably lining up,” Hinatsuru said.
… 
(Y/n) held her hand against her chest, trying to calm her drumming heart rate. The anticipation was at an all-time high. Both the bridesmaids and groomsmen could hardly stand still. 
Senjuro fidgeted where he stood and glanced back at (Y/n), eyes growing wide with shock, “Father?” 
All heads snapped behind the line-up, and sure enough, Shinjuro stood awkwardly at the side, dressed in a suit and not reeking of saké for once. Glares showered down on him. It was no secret that Shinjuro and (Y/n) ’s relationship was rocky. The man disapproved of her, and she never overstayed her visit at the Rengoku estate to avoid his behest. 
However, she and Kyojuro had noticed Shinjuro mellowed out and tried to connect with her over the past year. So, they decided to give him an invitation. Whether he came was entirely up to him. 
“It’s okay, guys. Welcome, Rengoku-san,” (Y/n) motioned him forward as the music kicked up to signal the start of the procession. There was a short silence between the two until the last of the bridesmaids and groomsmen walked forward. 
“I do not expect you or Kyojuro to forgive me. I gave you hell for so long, and I know I almost drove you away from Kyojuro many times. I understand it was selfish of me. Especially with all Kyojuro has lost ever since his mother died. This is the least I can do,” Shinjuro held his elbow out and (Y/n) wrapped her arm around it without hesitation. 
Both of them proceeded down the hall. (Y/n) could not help the contagious grin that spread across her face now that she finally set sight on Kyojuro, looking handsome as ever as he stood waiting at the altar. 
“Take care of Kyojuro,” Shinjuro murmurs before handing her off to his son. 
As (Y/n) and Kyojuro’s hands finally intertwined. The disbelief they held since the morning vanished instantly. It was just the two of them. Everything else was white noise. They only focused on each other as they read their vows, received their wedding rings, and said, “I do.” 
At long last, they kissed for the first time as husband and wife. 
“Rengoku (Y/n),” Kyojuro mumbled into the crook of (Y/n)’s neck as the two waltzed around the dance floor. 
“I could get used to that,” (Y/n) giggled under her breath. She let out a stifled gasp when Kyojuro squeezed her ass. “Kyo, there are kids around.” 
“I can’t help it, baby,” Kyojuro replies, though he mindfully gives her ass a squeeze when her back is facing an empty part of the banquet hall to keep the scene PG for the reception. 
Still, he lets his hands run over her back, shoulders, and waist. “You are so beautiful, (Y/n). I am glad to call you my wife.” 
“And I am happy to call you my husband.” 
The newlyweds share a kiss and continue with the rest of their dance. The reception would end right after cutting the cake, but the night was still young, and they were eager for the moment they were alone in bed together.  
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Not a request but they've introduced a new Ghost Rider in avengers comic and the fans have named him The Ghost Ronin check it out
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I'm not really a Comic book reader so I don't know the whole story only that there's time travel but this Ghost Rider is so badass that even his enemies are amazed by him. Imagine him in demon Slayer every demon except the good ones will be massacred begging for mercy and muzan will be praying to every deity for help
I don't read Marvel either but this looks awesome. The design of that blue-flamed ghost rider in the cover would definitely fit the setting 👌
And Muzan would have no chance against him
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Kassy, please take care of yourself! Take all the time you need to rest from writing!
Thanks, kurooandkenmasslut. I will (^v^)
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Hello, I have a question. When are you going to update? It's almost about 4 weeks now.
I'm getting back into writing so you can expect me to update in the coming days. College just burnt me out. Sorry I went inactive out of nowhere.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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I woke up to find we've hit 1k followers and I want to thank all of you for the support and growth you have given this blog in such a short amount of time.
I'm going to close down requests. We will have a match-up event to celebrate this milestone when I've completed the remaining requests.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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just wanted to say as someone who can’t have kids that I really appreciated you doing the kyojuro ask who requested it 💖 kyojuro is one of my comfort characters but a lot of stuff written for him emphasizes his raging breeding kink (which I’m down with) but then it always ends up with this giant family that, at least for me, couldn’t happen biologically… which blows lol. But yeah… it was great to see something for him that addresses this~ many many thanks ☺️
The thanks goes to the Nonny who requested that scenario, I just played my part in writing it and I'm glad I was able to write something suited to people who have fertility issues.
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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I did some searching on Google, and according to the wiki, Gyutaro does, in fact, have syphilis which is likely given to the child if the mother has it as well, which is confirmed she did in the wiki.
Syphilis affects your entire body, including your brain, and will rot it away. If you want to know exactly what that looks like, there are a lot of images on Google (if you’re squeamish, add the 1800s in the search, and it’s not as bad), and it looks very similar to what his character design looks like.
1: his teeth are quite bad, which is caused by the disease.
2: the spots on his face are likely a mix of rot and sores. Yes, you are right, he was indeed born with them… but because syphilis causes disfigurements… gyutaro was really quite lucky he was born with all his limbs. Those black marks, especially where they’re very congealed, likely are where the disease ate away through his skull.
3: His eyes are kinda… sunken, which is another thing that syphilis can cause, especially when they were born with it.
As I said before, he likely would have only lived until he was 20… and that’s at MAX. His syphilis is clearly no early stage if he’s got this bad of disfigurement… death can happen between 10-20 years when a late stage is reached, and it was basically a guaranteed death sentence as there was no cure
Wtf 😨
And since he was like 13-15 years while human he wouldn't have had much time to live
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Not a request, just a bit of a ramble that I want to share…
Do people not realize that Gyutaro has syphilis..? The patches in his skin is not discoloration or more melanin in certain area… it’s rot… his body is rotting… I’m surprised he still had a nose as a child especially counting it’s not treatable in the era it’s set in… if he didn’t turn into a demon with regen, he would’ve been dead by the time he was 20…
I thought he was born with the spots but if not and this is true, then demon slayer is dark 😨
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tamayosclinic · 2 years
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Sorry if this is rude but r ur requests open or closed?? Box says no and ur description says yes so I have no clue😭
Yes my requests are open, Nonny. Sorry for the confusion. I'll get that fixed straight away.
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