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Jing Yuan x GN!Reader⎢Bird in my hands
Word Count⎢1840
Genre/Tags⎢SFW, fluff, Reader has wings, wing grooming, softness and non-sexual intimacy, written and posted before game launch⎢Crossposted on AO3
Jing Yuan, now labeled ‘Dozing General’ behind doors, used to reign upon the battlefield in his younger days. His awareness, his foresight, his strategy, his instinct, his strength, all made him terrifying to fight. With the aid of the lighting element, few were the enemies he wasn’t able to take down. Perhaps the no man’s land was waiting to be claimed by him, to be renamed “Jing Yuan’s land”.
He wasn’t perfect of course, he had his share of lost battles. But he had led his men to victory far many more times than he ever had defeat.
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Request for kny child reader
Hello! Can I request the hashira's meeting us again after we went with akaza + muzan when he found out we meet them again. If you don't want to do this request tho that's fine. (Sorry if I miss spelled anything)
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You found a way to sneak out and come back without anyone noticing. You would ask Muzan for a day to yourself in the flower room and of course, you wouldn't go there, instead, you would go to Tengen's estate as soon as the moon came up. After a while, they started to expect you and leave out food if they decided to go to sleep early.
Sometimes you would talk to Gyomei and Genya while they were about to go in for the night. Giyuu was always busy so you barely ever saw him, but Shinobu hardly ever slept. She reminded you of your father, the way he would slave over test tubes in hopes of finding something that was seemingly impossible.
Mitsuri and Obanai were rare to find but when you did it seems like you would find them together more after the death of Rengoku. Muichirou is your favorite to go by, he treats you like a little sibling
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Akaza
he may be a demon but he isn't heartless, he is more intact with his human emotions than anyone else
he could tell that upon your return you were different
Normally you would get on everyone's nerves until Muzan stopped you. You still did that but there were moments when he would catch you staring off into space
You also started talking to him less
He knew you would leave almost every day and he just let you. He couldn't bare to take another punishment from Muzan plus you attitude improved everyday
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Muzan
He is your father above all else, he wasn't just going to let you go but at the same time you making a bond with the Hashira could be useful down the line
He didn't like the idea of using his child like that but if it meant the both of you could be immortal than he would do anything
He would have a demon follow you until you got into any estate
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so nothing like futakuchi-onna (Two mouthed woman)or yuki-onna or even Kejoro (hairy oiran/prostitute) stuff like that? you won't do that- it's fine if you don't bc there's a lot of them i think are cool
I think they're all cool but if I were to come face-to-face with them I would shit myself. I like creeping myself out like that tho, I used to be into creepypasta and crime documentaries
what about... yokai? yeah, oni are yokai but yokai in general since yokai is a pretty generalized term and not all are oni
Yokai scares me more than Oni from what I've heard at least
there's a pretty cursed comic,) don't ask how i saw it. I was looking for something else,) called 'the r*** of demon slayer' and its fucking disgusting. for the love of fuck do NOT view that shit. it is so much worse than it sounds
wtf
curiosity killed the cat
are you comfortable with uhhh centaurs or fae creatures?
probably fae creatures. they both are cool to me but centaurs creep me out a little more.
Blood demon art: Plants P1, P2, P3, P4, P5, P6, P7(current)
Poll results: Follow Akaza (Are you ready)
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You took off running towards Akaza crying.
"Akaza wait, please wait I wanna go Home. I'm sorry I never run away again." You wailed as your skin started to burn.
You were fast but not fast enough to catch up to Akaza, luckily he heard you.
He turned around and ran to you, he was just about to pick you up when a sword went through his chest. He ignored it, grabbed you and ran.
Hanafuda was shouting. You didn't want to look back because you know you'll see Rengoku's body.
You just cried into Akaza's chest. That's all you could do. You cried until you fell asleep.
Akaza was livid not because of you, in fact he was glad you decided to come back, but because of Hanafuda. He had no other choice but to run, the sun was coming up, couldn't he see that?
"It's alright, I'm not mad at you." He said as he rubbed you back and continued on his way to the infinity castle. He knew you were asleep but it still felt good to say.
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You woke up in your room, on your bed surrounded by a multitude of pillows. Everything was the same as when you left it, at first glance at least.
Slowly you got up and looked around.
It was like you were in another dream, nothing seemed real yet. Even though you didn't have much time with Rengoku he taught you a lot. He was the first human death that you experienced.
Walking around your room, you notice yourself in the mirror. You looked the same, but something was clearly different, you couldn't put your finger on it.
*knock knock knock*
"I know your up Y/n." Your father said as he opened the door. (A/n Why do parents knock if they're going to open the door without permission anyway)
"Father. I'm so so sorry. I'll never run away again, I promise." You ran to hug his legs but he didn't hug back.
"Y/n look at me."
Doing what he said you look up at him with tears forming in your eyes. He kneeled to your height.
"You cannot put yourself in harms way like that. I don't care what you wanted to see when you could've died. You will be by my side until further notice. Do you understand?"
You nodded.
"Good."
"Father, you were human once, why do you want to kill them?"
He didn't answer your question and instead, he gestured for you to follow. Which you did.
On the way to wherever you were going, he talked.
"You can die just by standing out in the sun. Humans are weak, they get sick, grow old, and die they barely live for century while we can live forever. I get that you're curious, but we are not completely immortal. YOU are not immortal; as my child, your safety is my top priority."
You stared at his back while he talked. It was normal for you to receive this kind of lecture from him.
Normally you would tune him in out of annoyance but this time you listened or at least until you caught something out of the corner of your eye.
Looking over you see a blonde blur getting bigger. You almost didn't realize that it was getting closer to you.
Your father sighed, "Douma don't-"
"Y/N-SAN YOU'RE BACK." Douma smushed you in his arms, rubbing his cheek against the top of your head.
"Hi Douma" you say, hugging him back.
He picked you up and twirled you around while your father pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed.
These demons were going to be the death of him.
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Akaza was on his way out when he saw you, douma and Muzan. Muzan had not yet given him a punishment for letting you get injured. It left the basketball demon waiting in anticipation.
He was terrified.
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Tag list: @american-idiot21, @unhappy-filling, @lenasvoid, @abbylouamanda, @tempest1art, @abandonedhhearts, @muichirolover
Might or might not do an AU where reader stays with demon slayers
This is kind of a weird request, but can we get the upper moon's (all except Muzan) reactions to suddenly being human again? I dunno if they woke up one day and they were human or if it happened slowly over time, but I just think their reactions would be hilarious :]
I don't think Akaza notice. I imagine he'd just be walking around the infinite castle and everyone would be staring and Akaza would be like. 'Wtf is wrong with them'
I feel like Douma wouldn't care. He'd just be content doing anything. He would be sad because he wouldn't have his demon art any more tho.
Kokushibo would be scared he is going to die. He was turned into a demon after he got his mark (pretty sure he was already in his twenties)
Daki/Gyutaro would look at each other like the mom in home alone and scream each other's name
1000 Follower Special🥳
Angst
Ive come to the point in my life where i need a stronger word that fuck
Why are we being punished? Just for being born?
I saw what they did to someone just like me, and I’ll be damned if it’s going to happen to me too.
Person A and Person B finding themselves after a natural disaster, among the debris and wreckage, in sad silence, weeping into each other's arms.
Person A is having nightmares or trouble sleeping, and Person B tries to help them rest
Person A discovers Person B has been hiding an injury from them
1 is slowly dying, but tries their best to stay alive for 2's sake
character: You can’t let them find me. You know what they do to people like me!
reader and character battling against each other. Whether it's serious or playful is up to you...
character and reader say goodbye to each other for the last time
Fluff
Person A follows Person B out for a smoke break during work, but Person A doesn't actually smoke. They attempt to smoke a cigarette to impress Person B, but they immediately start coughing uncontrollably and embarrass themselves.
Person B trying their best to be quiet while Person A is taking a nap
Person B tucking the sheets around Person A when they stir during the night
Person A: Do you want to join me in my blanket fort?
Person A and Person B pressing their faces together sleepily, not even kissing, just resting their foreheads together, noses brushing, breathing each other in
Person B: I was going to go for a suave pickup line, but I got all flustered when I saw you
reader holding character very close, close enough to smell their hair. They whisper into character's ear: 'I don't like your new shampoo
Quote prompts
Prompt 1:
Person 1: You often use humor to deflect trauma
Person 2: Thank you
Person 1: I didn't say that was a good thing
Person 2: What I'm hearing is, you think I'm funny
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Prompt 2:
Person 1: In light of what you did for me, you can hug me for four to five seconds.
Person 2: FORTY FIVE SECONDS?!?
Person 1: No! Four to five seconds!
Person 2: Too late!!
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YO thank you everyone. I woke up to 1000 of y'all.
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Masterlist
How I imagine the reader being a half human half demon baby in Obanai section. Just you wait there more where that come from. Also keep the photo I want no credit of it
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I can see it. whenever i write for obanai and a child reader this is what i’ll think of.
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MY COMPUTER LETS ME UPLOAD AND SAVE TO DRAFTS
autumn tends to be dawn winery’s busiest season.
because the harvest season heralds weinlesefest, which brings people from all over to mondstadt to celebrate, well, wine. so, it goes without saying that dawn winery not only has their own booth set up, but also supplies bars all over the city, hosts more wine tours and tastings, and works hard to accommodate the rise in exports to all over teyvat.
and if dawn winery is busy, that means diluc is busy. he’s got less free time, frequently going over budgets with elzer, meeting with potential vendors, and overseeing the winery’s increased day to day activity.
but weinlesefest is special, and while most of the ragnvindr’s family traditions died with his father, this one was much too precious to let go. especially now that diluc had a family of his own.
your two children hold wicker baskets as they walk through the orchard, each clutching one of their father’s hands. they love this little tradition as much as he does, listening intently as he lectures them in the art of picking the finest grapes.
he teaches them the textures to feel for, the scents. it’s a little much for a three and four year old to understand, but they get the point when he gives them ideal grapes to munch on.
tonight, they’ll even get to crush what they’ve harvested themselves. though most of the winery’s products are crushed in a press, the age-old maceration method of grape-treading is part of the fun and messy ragnvindr tradition.
there’s a soft smile gracing his face as he follows them around the orchard, lifting your little daughter in his arms to help her reach the grapes at the top of the vine. it’s a sight that pulls the words right out of your mouth and instead resonates deep within your chest.
you’re content to watch from your spot on the picnic blanket, humming as you unpack the lunch adelinde had prepared.
“do you think we picked enough grapes for aunt jean?” you hear him ask, to which they both nod fervently.
“well, you definitely didn’t pick enough for uncle kaeya.”
your daughter’s little face lights up as said uncle strolls into the vineyard, eyeing the rows of unpicked grapes like a cat that got the canary. “uncle kaeya!”
diluc rolls his eyes as his kids run toward the cavalry captain, but the smile on his face is fond as his brother (who is, much to his chagrin, his children’s favourite at the moment) kneels down to wrap them up in his arms. your husband makes his way back to your side, groaning as he sits beside you on the blanket.
“of all the people,” he muses, shaking his head slightly, watching as kaeya leads your children in harvesting more than the required bunches of grapes, giggling together as they do so. “the grandmaster of the knights, the chief alchemist, literally anyone else. even that bard.”
“he’s the cavalry captain,” you remind him, leaning into his side. “and he’s decent enough at watching the kids.”
he replies with a noncommittal hum, wrapping an arms around you and pressing a kiss to your temple. “we should have him babysit more often then. say…tomorrow night?”
“it has been a while since we’ve gone out,” you agree. a night out is just what the two of you need after how busy the both of you have been preparing for the festival.
“i know. i’ll make us a reservation and you…you can put on that black dress i like.”
you shake your head, face suddenly hot with embarrassment when you remember what’d happened the last time you’d worn the dress. “oh no. the black dress is retired, diluc.”
“since when?”
“since i had two children!”
“then i bet it’ll fit even better now because of—” he gestures vaguely at your chest.
you’re about to offer him a witty retort when you see kaeya appears before the both of you, your daughter clutching his hand and rubbing at her eyes. “looks like someone’s feeling the effect of missing her nap.”
you move to take her, but diluc beats you to it. “i’ve got her.”
of course, your little girl relaxes at the sight of her father, holding her arms out to him. diluc hoists her up, pressing his lips to her forehead and murmuring something only she can hear, her little face scrunching with laughter as he nudges her nose with his. “come on, let’s go get your brother so we can crush some grapes.”
“it’s like they get cuter everyday,” kaeya sighs, joining you in watching your little family in the vineyard. “you guys did good.”
“we ‘did good?’” you chuckle, sending him a strange look.
“yeah,” he shrugs. “it’s good to have proof that my straight-laced brother’s had sex more than once in his life.”
you roll your eyes, but are unable to hold back a smile. "what about you?"
“oh, i’ve had way more se—”
“i meant kids, kaeya.”
he hangs his head between his legs, shoulders trembling as he laughs. "ah, my lifestyle isn't exactly conducive to kids right now," he tells you.
then, after a moment, "someday, though. definitely someday."
you watch as diluc shifts his daughter into one arm, scooping your son up with the other. you’re graced with one of his rare, soft smiles when they both cuddle into him, clinging to his neck.
"hey, kaeya?" you ask. "do you feel like babysitting tomorrow?"
ੈ✩‧₊ SWEET MORNINGS
diluc × gn!reader, fluff, lots of kisses, kaeya jumpscare/j
the sound of kitchen utensils and the sweet aroma of food is what wakes up diluc in the morning. he stretches his body, extending his arms to reach out to touch you and groans when he realizes that you're not with him. reluctantly, he leaves the bed, internally wincing at the way his bones crack as he moves. making his way to the kitchen, he witnesses the sight of you making breakfast in his shirt, with the sleeves rolled up to your elbows. a faint blush spreads across his cheeks when he sees your bare thighs, realizing that you're not wearing anything underneath his shirt. moving closer, he wraps his arms around you from behind and nuzzles his cheek into your shoulder which makes you chuckle immediately. seeing him act clingy was a sight for sore eyes and you always reveled in it.
"morning luc! and here i was hoping i could suprise you with breakfast in bed today..."
you hear no reply from him, instead you feel him burying his face further into your shoulder to leave feather light kisses on the sensitive skin there. the hand which was wrapped around your waist travels inside the shirt to squeeze your hips gently, making you groan softly. growing more concerned about this sudden behavior, you switch off the stove and turn around to meet his gaze cupping his face in your hands. he immediately leans into your touch as one of his hands raises to cover your own and press it closer to his face.
"are you all right luc? you look so troubled, what's wrong?" he shakes his head and gives you a soft smile "nothing's wrong, i... i just want to kiss you that's all... can i, dear?"
giggles escape your lips as you press yourself closer to your adorable boyfriend and prop your chin on his chest. "of course you can luc, you don't even have to ask..."
diluc wastes no time moving closer to press his lips to your own. needing more, he firmly grabs your waist to hoist you onto the couter, parting your legs with his thigh to stand in between them and continues the kiss with more fervour. when both of your lungs grow hungry for air, he pulls away to rest his forehead on yours and softly brushes his nose against your own.
"i love you... i love you so much dearest" your heart can't help but flutter because of those words again, no matter how many times you've heard it from him. leaning forward, you pepper kisses all over his cheek "i love you more luc"
as you both continue to nuzzle against each other, a familiar presence makes its way into the kitchen and the two of you fail to notice it because you're both obviously focused on something else.
"what do you want captain?"
"seriously? in the kitchen of all places? tsk tsk..."
you abruptly break away from the kiss to see the cavalry captain standing near the door with his hand on his hip and a rather amused look on his face. realizing the incredibly compromising position you were in, you opt to bury your burning face into diluc's shoulder and let out a soft whine. how did he even get in here? diluc protectively tightens his grip on you to hold you firmly to his chest and shoots kaeya an irritated glare.
kaeya props his chin on his palm and lets out a dramatic sigh. "oh i just wanted to wish my brother a pleasant birthday and this is the first thing i lay my eyes on!" a shit eating grin then spreads on his face "is this how you normally treat your guests diluc?"
"get out kaeya"
tags: @leonaism @seelestia @favoniuscodex @aimynx @kaeyaaenthusiast @dilucqwq @tokkishouse @eternal-dokja @cxlrose @kazuuaki @starz222 @randomnatics @fogggy @shiroganekagami (crossed out means i couldn't tag you due to some tumblr issues)
REBLOGS AND COMMENTS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED!!
Hiii!! How are you? When you get the chance, can you do a Tanjiro with a s/o with a cute lil baby sibling who just learned to walk (or talk)?. I've just been imagining this for a while 🥺
Anon! I have this exact idea in my notes! The only difference is that Reader and the baby aren't related ;-;
Warnings: Wee bit of angst, mentions of family death
Tanjiro x Gender Neutral!Reader (Baby is male for simplicity’s sake)
Walking through the forest in the darkness of the night. Focusing intently on ensuring that no monsters lurk within the branches, nor in the tall grass that rises up to your calves. You're exhausted, but you continue to move along.
The air is wild, and your sibling lets out a soft whine from the cold. Checking your surroundings, you slowly crouch down and remove your haori.
Hearing a noise, you unsheathe your blade, kneeling over your brother who now lets out a frightened cry.
"It's alright," the redhead assures you, lifting his hands to show you he's no threat, "I'm a Demon Slayer, too."
"Oh. Hello," you say to the boy. His eyes are kind, his palms calloused.
You make your introductions. But the friendly smile he'd greeted you with is wiped from his face when he looks down at your little sibling.
"Why are you travelling with a baby?" he asks.
"I have to. When I returned home from Final Selection, he was the only one left."
Tanjiro watches with wide eyes as you use your haori to swaddle up your brother. His heart drums loudly in his ears, and his mouth goes dry as you cradle him close to yourself, rocking him back and forth to lull him back to sleep.
"But...you know it's dangerous to be travelling alone...especially at night," he points out.
"I just need to make it to the Butterfly Mansion. There, I'll know he'll be safe and loved. We don't have anyone else. But I won't let anything happen to him."
"I'll come with you!" he volunteers, a hand on his chest, "Don't worry! I promise to protect both of you!"
After a little bit of gentle convincing, Tanjiro lets you rest for the first time in days. You fell asleep holding your brother, but you awoke to him babbling to the redhead who happily engaged in quiet conversation with him.
While travelling during the day, he can only handle so much time being cradled in your arms before getting fussy. Tanjiro's happy to hold his hand as you walk together.
“Tan-Tan,” your brother calls out, reaching out with his hands, longing for him to pick him up. Tanjiro happily obliges, and doesn’t mind at all when your brother leaves loving kisses by keeping his open mouth on Tanjiro’s cheek, messily licking it without a care in the world.
The only thing he does mind a little bit is when your brother takes a particular interest in his earrings, playfully giving them a yank just when Tanjiro lets his guard down.
Reblogs*
My main account is not letting me post or save to my drafts. Seems replies is all I can do ╥﹏╥
adelinde, you havent changed much
Blood demon art: Plants P1, P2, P3, P4, P5, P6(current)
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"Ow, oooow." You whined as you rolled on your back clutching the arm. You healed almost instantly but unfortunately you don't get hurt often and don't have a tolerance for pain.
"There you are Y/n. What's seems to be the matter." He carefully picked you up and examined you.
"My arm and leg were broken. Its fine now."
Setting you on his hip he went to check on the others. The train was a complete mess. Passengers were crawling out from the reck confused as to what just happened.
The boar man and yellow guy helped the injured.
there's another demon, far off into the wood but coming fast. You could sense it.
Hanafuda was on his back barely breathing.
"You've mastered total concentration constant, that's quite impressive."
As Rengoku helped Hanafuda the demon came closer and closer. He was now close enough to be recognized.
"AKAZA!" You jumped out of Kyojuro's arms just as he sensed him too.
Rengoku pushed you behind him. Akaza went after Hanafuda, but Rengoku stopped him by slicing his arm. Behind Rengoku you were closing Hanafuda's wounds.
You knew someone was going to die now that he showed up.
"why would you go after a wounded person first over me."
"I thought he would get in the way of our little chit-chat is all."
"What is it that you would like to discuss. While this is our first-time meeting, I already dislike you." Rengoku said with a straight face. You would've laughed if not for the current situation.
"Is that right? Well, I dislike weak human beings. The mere sight of them makes my skin crawl."
"If that is the case, I do not believe that we will ever get along."
"Be that as it may let me make you an offer. Why don't you become a demon as well."
"No thanks." Rengoku said, straight forward as always.
"I can tell just by looking at you that you're strong. A Hashira Huh. So that's who's been looking after Y/n all this time. Your fighting spirit has been tempered like quality steel. Your name?"
"I'm the flame hashira, Kyujuro Rengoku."
"I am Akaza as you may already know. Kyojuro, despite being a Hashira your strength is not enough because your merely human is destined to grow old and eventually die. Become a demon Kyojuro, doing so will allow you to better yourself for a hundred maybe two hundred years." Akaza waisted his breath trying to persuade the purest human you've ever met.
"Both growing old and passing away, these are things that make being human beautiful. Those may seem like weaknesses to you, but our lives are all the more precious and honorable because of them. You see true strength does not refer to the physical body. This boy is not weak, don't insult him. Let me be clear, the two of us will never see eye to eye no matter what twisted reason you give. I will not yield."
To Akaza his speech meant nothing but to you, it opened your eyes even wider. You already knew that the human was fighting for their lives against the demons but the conversation between Akaza and Rengoku showed you the big difference between demons and humans.
Demons don't die unless they are killed, Humans die regardless, and yet they still fight to preserve whatever life they have.
Your father was once Human, is he scared to die? Is this why he's been trying so hard to find the blue spider lily. Your father may be a demon, but he is afraid of death just like a human.
"I see. Technique development: Destructive death compass needle." Akaza got into his signature fighting stance. "I guess I'll just have to kill you then."
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They both were so fast, you couldn't keep up with it. From the looks of it neither could Hanafuda.
'oh right hanafuda' His wound wasn't fully closed yet he was still trying to move.
"You shouldn't move yet." You warned him, he didn't listen.
"I'm fine, thank you."
"But you're not!"
He tried to get up again as the boar head was ready to fight too.
"Stay there!" Rengoku scared all three of you. "You can't reopen that wound of yours it'll kill you. Let Y/n heal you." Even midbattle he is looking after others.
"Y/n healing a human. What have you done to them, they never cared before." Akaza's attacks were relentless you wanted to go and help but what could you do.
You've never been in a fight before and you don't take pain well. You could only watch as you healed hanafuda.
You couldn't bare to watch it anymore, even when the battlefield grew quite.
"I will see my duty fulfilled. No matter what it takes no body will die here." Rengoku was tired and you could tell, that was it.
Smoke clouded your vision as Hanafuda shielded you.
The smoke started to clear and Rengoku could be seen with a pained expression.
"Ren-" Akaza punched him straight through the stomach. "No." You muttered.
Even with all his injuries he still tried to cut off Akaza's head.
Hanafuda acted quicker than you, running to grab his sword.
"What should I do?"
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*this action will have consequences*
Tag list: @american-idiot21, @unhappy-filling, @lenasvoid, @abbylouamanda
Okay The Hashira taking care of a half human half demon baby? Like the baby can survive on human food and animals and are repulsed by human blood. Like the babies basically are found trying to explore new things like Nezuko in a way
Demon slayer masterlist Demons with baby reader
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Shinjuro held you in the air and examined you. Kyojuro left you with his father while he and senjuro went to the market.
Leaving you with a former Hashira wasn't a good idea in hindsight but who would kill a child.
"Half human half demon huh?" He muttered to himself as he watched you move in his arms.
He lowered you to where you were nestled on his chest and he laid back.
Shinjiro and kyojuro came back to see you and their father asleep on the floor in your room.
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Giggles could be heard in the Tengen ousehold as it was dinner time.
Tengen was rolling on the floor with you as the girls made dinner.
"Hope the both of you worked up an appetite." Hina came in giggling at her husband on his back with you on his stretched-out feet.
"Ahh lord Tengen you have to be careful with them. They're just a child." Suma came in fusing over to pick you up
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Obanai didn't know how to take care of a child so he went to the closest person he knew, Mitsuri.
"Aww look how cute Obanai they eat human food." She gushed as she feed you.
Obanai watched in adoration as he couldn't help but think about how good she is with kids (people in general)
"Cool." Such a shallow response that held back everything he actually wanted to say.
If only he could tell her. (😭)
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"What am I supposed to do with you." Sanemi muttered as you crawled all over your temporary bedroom (a small room he didn't know what to do with).
"what do you eat?" He kneeled down to your height. You crawled up to him, using his knees to try and stand.
He poked your stomach causing you to lose balance and fall. You stared up at him, He stared down at you.
you started to huff.
'oh no' the thought 'they're gonna cry'
and cry you did. You screamed your lungs out as he tried everything to calm you down. He even tried to feed you his blood, which only made you scream louder.
He got you to calm down by giving you Ohagi. Turns out you love it almost as much as he does.
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"Time to go to bed Y/n." Giyuu said as he watched you play with your toys for like two hours.
You turned to him before giggling. Unfortunately for Giyuu, you knew how to run. You stood up and got ready for an unwanted game of tag and hide n seek.
"Don't even try, It's time for bed." Giyuu also got ready as this isn't the first time this happened.
In fact, this happens most nights and Giyuu is always the winner.
You ran out of the room with Giyuu close behind you. You rounded the corner at full speed. Too much speed. You hit the wall. Giyuu was quick to pick you up.
"This is why we don't run in the house." He comforted you by rubbing your head and bringing you to your room. You were asleep in his arms as he laid you down.
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All Muichirou wanted to do was train but since you were assigned to him his attention was all on you.
Currently, the 2 of you were having a staring contest as you both ate. You copied his movements, and he would just watch.
You never cried, screamed, or made much noise. You and Muichirou got along great.
He brought you to every Hashira meeting and he let you do your own thing.
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"Bu" you called to Shinobu from the pin she put you in. It was the only word you could say.
She looked up from her work over to you. You were standing holding on to the bar of the pin.
"Ah someone finally awake." She set her work aside and went to check on you.
"Bu Bu" You squealed as she picked you up.
"I'm here. I'm here."
You were the only reason she never worked herself to death.
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Doodle dump (Fatui Kaeya AU and bonuses)
Context under the cut:
1: tartag and yaya on house (palace??) arrest bcs they broke their body
2: fatui training is hard but it's necessary aka I miss drawing Pierro and Kaeya
3: matching eyepatch
4-6: post timeline erasure. Kaeya's seelie (twilight) still remembers Scara even if Kaeya doesn't
7: made before wanderer quest. The good ending where they meet each other again
8: redraw of my old ragnvindr family drawing
9: jean and Kaeya dancing
Omg, I LOVE someone request Kanao with a reader who is a ghost rider! What if I request for Kyojuro Rengoku?
What if he met the Ghost rider (he kinda thinks ghost rider is a threat)? or maybe! GR reader save his life in mugen train arc?
Gender Neutral reader pls! :D
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You were following your intuition and wound up on train tracks, miles from the fast approaching train
Right before the train reached you it was derailed
You watched as the mush of a demon disenigrated
You helped the people from under the rumble but most were scared of your looks
While helping the people you noticed another fight start, this time the demon was stronger
You weren't able to help the slayer in time as you saw he got punched straight through his stomach
You ran to the fallen fighter as a boy with a checkered Haori threw his sword at the demon.
"Another demon?" Rengoku questioned as you came into his line of sight.
"No, my appearance may be deceiving but I help slay demons. I cannot let a well trained fighter, such as yourself, die here." You put a hand on his shoulder and he burst into flames.
"GET AWAY YOU DEMON." A boar head came into veiw, swinging his swords wildly. You effortly dodged.
"Wait Inosuke, he's not a demon. The sun is up." The checkered Haori boy said as he tried to restrain the wild child.
Tanjiro had recognized you from Kanao's description of the man who saved her life.
Walking past the 2 to get to rengoku you see that the flames are burning out as the wound closes the his orgas heal.
"How do you feel." You asked,standing in front of him.
"I feel... AMAZING. Thank kind sir." Rengoku jumped up and bowed as a sign of thanks.
When he raised his head you were gone. You left a small patch of burnt grass where you once stood.
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Kokushibo and Y/N
Hey could I ask for a scenario where reader is Hawks sister and is crushing on Bakugou (She’s in UA class 1A) But sine say her brother comes in to teach the class some stuff and end up totally embarrassing her like telling stuff about there child hood and stuff like that but then he sees Bakugou and he’s like “So chickadee this is the boy you been fan furling over I don’t quite get the attraction but each to there own I guess” and her face goes red end it how you like!
p unrelated but can i say? i love the idea of hawks’ being the big brother to a kid in 1-A, it’s 10/10 idc if the canon timeline doesn’t work
Request for: Katsuki Bakugou Warnings: uhh idk? hawks is a dickhead older brother but what older brother isn't? ~~~
Bonding with Bakugou, Katsuki took a lot of time. Countless days spent inching yourself toward his vulnerability and hoping he wouldn’t cut you back down to square one. It was patience. Patience that Takami, (Y/n) had.
Her brother, however, could not be said the same of.
“You’re thirty minutes early, Hawks,” Shota mumbles, though the aggravation is evident in his cold stare at the blond.
“Sorry, Erasure,” despite his apology, Keigo is already strolling into the classroom as if he owns the place, “I was just excited to see all these promising kiddies. Especially my own baby sister.”
Heads turn until all eyes are on the only other person with wings in the classroom, (Y/n) already having her head buried in her arms to avoid the looks.
“Aw, slackin’ off, are we?” Keigo teases, going to the back of the class and ruffling his sister’s hair, “She do this often?”
“No,” Shota sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, “You should’ve been on time so I could’ve actually told the kids you were coming in to teach them. It would’ve been more rational.”
“Wait,” Denki slams himself up from his seat and whips around until he’s facing (Y/n), “did you know about this and hide it from us?!”
Slowly lifting her head, (Y/n) makes eye contact with Denki before grumbling, “If I knew, I would’ve called in sick.”
“What’s so embarrassing about your big brother, huh?” Keigo bends down at the knees to be eye level with his sister at her desk, “Worried I’ll find the guy you’re talking about nonstop?”
“What guy?” Mina jumps in, “(Y/n), there’s a guy in your life and you didn’t tell me? I feel betrayed!”
“There’s no guy,” (Y/n) groans, about two more sentences away from tearing out her hair, “Aizawa, please… continue the lesson…”
“Who’s the fuckin’ guy?” Katsuki isn’t sure why he should care so much. It isn’t like it’s any of his business anyway.
Her hands fly to her hair in distress and begin lightly pulling to show her exasperation, “Oh my God, there is no guy!”
“It does sound like there’s a guy,” Eijiro sagely nods, “Lying isn’t manly, (Y/n). You know that.”
“Aizawa! This is bullying! Do something!” (Y/n) looks over to her teacher only to find him already having given up and curled into his ugly yellow sleeping bag, “Useless!”
“Alright, there ‘isn’t a guy’,” Hanta rolled his eyes with heavy quotation marks, already knowing the girl’s explosive secret.
Katsuki shook his head, “Doesn’t fucking matter, anyway. We’re not her fucking parents or dating her, it’s not our damn business.”
“Huh,” Keigo turned to the ash-blond, “Overuse of expletives. Forehead wrinkles from glaring. Feet on the desk,” he returned his stare to his little sister before jabbing a thumb over his shoulder at the boy, “Is it him?”
As soon as those three words left the man’s mouth, (Y/n) felt her face ignite with heat, “Oh wow, I’m gonna kill my brother today.”
“It is, then!” Keigo’s smile practically ripped at his cheeks with how big it was, “You could’ve said something.”
“I’ll say something at your funeral.”
Hi I love the request they made with an S/O that looks like Cruella de Vil, so I could request a scenario where the S/O is like Mother Gothel from Tangled who is extremely concerned about being young and beautiful. How would they react upon learning that their S/O had betrayed the Demon Slayer Corps, and handed over Kagaya's location to Muzan in exchange for eternal beauty and youth?
◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ﾉ coincidentally I was just thinking of something like this but with genshin
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Rengoku
He would try to get you to understand that you are perfect the way you are you don't need to change anything but you
It's was started when shinjuro called you ugly. A small comment that Kyojuro thought wouldn't bother you b/c of previous interactions with his father
You were a lower rank demon slayer but you knew enough about demons to know that they didn't age and they could change their form to whatever they wanted
You got obsessed with the idea and told rengoku... That didn't go over well. He now had to choose between you or the people, he chose the people
Tengen
It was fun when he would come home to you, Makio, Suma and Hina waiting for him so you all could do a skin routine
You would rub the stress and wrinkles right off of them
You were the oldest wife but you weren't that old. He wished you could see yourself through his eyes
You ran from the house and everyone was in a panic. Soon demons started to come near kagaya's house.
Everyone fought to save them but sadly no one survived
Sanemi
Dead
On the spot
He'll cry while killing you but he has to do it (◞ ‸ ◟ㆀ)
He can't risk everyone f
Obanai
He knew which path you were going down
How could he not, you were obsessed with your looks
He didn't let you lose your humanity
He had to become a murder to keep you from going even further into the deep end
No one knew were you went and Obanai was starting to distance himself
(This man have been through enough💀)
Giyuu
He is distraught
He'll try to reason with you. If he's words did get to you, he'd never let you go and make sure that you are always taken care of before himself
If his words don't work I don't think he would kill you as a human
If you were a demon he'd hesitate but in the end you'd be dead
Shinobu
Poor girl can't catch a break(none of them can)
Once she realizes that what you want to do is beyond the point of going back she will poison you with something that ja painless
She'll give you a proper burial and set up a small shrine in her room to give her a reminder of how demon zzlayers have to make hard choices
Mitsuri
She wonders if she never become a demon slayer she would end up like you
She won't kill you
She can't
She'll feel guilty for letting you go and cause so much trouble but she just can't do it
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At least Sanemi got his wish for Genya granted. I love like how he was so confused
Sanemi get through a world of emotions blacked out and woke to being an uncle.
While writing it I was reminded of this videos were people get their wisdom teeth removed.
Okay May I request an (aged up) Genya x reader who happily taking there kid to meet uncle Sanemi after the war? Like Genya and Mui survived
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He is confused a fuck
The last (first) time he met you, you weren't prego and now you have a child
It's to much for him to handle at once
Genya nearly died and Sanemi poor his heart out to him
Thats the last thing he remembers
He just woke up in the butterfly estate
"Huh?" Sanemi asked for like the fifth time.
"Y/n had a child big brother." Genya laughed presenting the baby is his arms for his brother to hold.
The baby now is the arms of his uncle giggle and made grabby hands toward his hair.
Sanemi was in pure disbelief, he never would've thought he'd alive, especially not holding a baby after their war.
He knows he's been a shitty brother and he was ready to change and become a great uncle
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Extra: I feel like sanemi is that uncle that look tuff and scary but is actually an absolute sweetheart and will let his niece or nephew get away with anything
ur dad!zhongli and dad!childe made me feel ckkshdnekdoidkskd😭😭🥺 but that got me thinking,,, dad diluc would be suCh a good dad too🥺🥺
" DAYLIGHT PANCAKES "
━━ ☆ PAIRING: diluc/reader
━━ ☆ GENRE: fluff
━━ ☆ SUMMARY: in the early hours of the morning, there was only you, diluc and your child, all huddled together in your kitchen with the sweet smell of cinnamon pancakes wafting in the air.
━━ ☆ WARNINGS: small mentions of diluc’s backstory
the uncrowned king of mondstadt awoke before the break of dawn.
despite his early rise, he kept his eyes closed, a soft smile lighting up his face in a way the sun could only dream of doing. from underneath his fingertips that laid against the soft, silken feel of your skin, he could feel you breathe, light and rhythmic as if not even the world's worst could hinder your peace. you were the ground under his feet, the fire that keeps him warm, the twilight in his dark skies. at that moment, diluc was convinced that home was your hair sprawled over pillows, highlands made of towering dreams, his lips lightly brushing on your cheek and pancakes. right, pancakes. with a light chuckle, he slipped out of bed, giving you one last adoring gaze before walking out of your shared bedroom built from a million memories.
the short walk from this room to that was routine. some days, diluc would wake up earlier than his usual to calm the adorable little monster inside. some days, diluc's head would be filled with nightmares and the trek to his child was the remedy to it. when his ruby eyes find the striking contrast of barely grown crimson hair against snow-white cloths, he is reminded that not all in this world was cruel, the definition of good being a defenseless human laid against plush pillows and blankets.
"good morning, angel," he whispers with a bright grin you typically wouldn't find on his face but came rather naturally to him. "ready to make breakfast?"
yes, some days the world was kinder to diluc. no stress from work, no weight from his duties, no horrors to plague his day. sometimes, it was just him, his child, and the quiet house that was almost made just for the two of them.
"what are we having today? we have chocolate and strawberry vanilla—"
diluc sighed as the baby laughed, having just thrown the boxes he placed right in front of them, "guess we're starting from scratch today."
"okay. sit here," carefully securing the baby to their chair, he crouched to their height, eyes softening at the bright reds that stared right at him. "and wait for daddy, okay?"
watching the baby mumble something incoherent, diluc hummed in reply, pressing a kiss on top of their head for good measure before walking to the kitchen.
"right, how does he do it again?" swiftly rolling the sleeves of his nightshirt up, diluc reached for the flour right by the corner which was apparently amusing for the young child, "is something wrong?"
the baby made an obnoxious 'humph!' that pulled a gentle laugh from diluc who leaned to boop them on their nose. this, of course, causing the baby to erupt in another fit of laughter.
"you know, my father used to make this for me. he said the recipe came from my mother before she..." diluc trailed off before carefully smoothening his expression with a smile, "anyway, this used to be my favorite but i didn't get the chance to learn how to make them. i suppose we just have to figure it out."
tossing the flour and cinnamon amongst other things, he stirred and stirred, remembering the days his father would playfully dust him with the white powder saying 'oops, my hand slipped. sorry about that, diluc.'
maybe someday, he gazed at his child who was staring at the bowl with a focus unparalleled, mesmerized by the way the strong hands that were just holding them were now whisking some strange liquid together. they recognized the bar of butter in diluc's hands and reached out, immediately whining when diluc pulled it away.
"later, sunshine. you're going to get us both into trouble."
noticing the infant's pout, diluc chuckled, trapping their tiny hands between his fingers in an attempt to provide comfort, "later, okay? i'll convince them to let you put some butter on your pancakes."
seemingly appeased, for the time being at least, the young child gurgled in delight before patting diluc's hands quite harshly for a child not even a year old. taking that as a sign to go back to work, diluc poured the batter into a pan, eyes trailing over the bubbles that started to form on top.
"what are my two babies up to?" averting his gaze, he mumbled a small 'good morning' as you approached to give him a kiss. "ooh! pancakes? there's some cream cheese in the fridge—"
"i know. go wash up. it'll be ready soon."
"fine," he rose a brow at your childish drawl, watching as you stepped around the counter to squish your baby's cheeks in greeting, "i'm gonna be back soon, okay? watch over daddy for me and don't let him burn the kitchen down."
"i'm not—" sending a cheeky wink, you left before he could argue his defense, "you're not teaming up against me, are you?"
narrowing his eyes at the baby who smiled all too innocently, diluc shook his head, going back to the task at hand, he started making the glaze that you had taken the liberty of reminding him about. you and your picky antics, he mused with a grin that told everyone of all the ardor he had for you.
"should we wait or do you want to—" diluc didn't even get to finish his sentence before the baby was already reaching for the plate, mouth watering and eyes pleading for help, "i suppose you could start early."
grabbing the nearby knife, diluc began slicing the fluffy cakes into bite-sized pieces, gently blowing on it before sliding the food near the baby's mouth.
"careful— sunshine, you really need to let me finish my sentences."
with an exasperated smile, he picked up a napkin to wipe the glaze that oh-so-messily stained the child's stretched cheeks, gummy smile showcased to the entire world.
"one more? okay," too busy cutting up another slice, diluc didn't notice the sudden furrow in the baby's brows, lips turned into a big pout as if hesitating, "here we go—"
"da... da-da?"
they say that time freezes for certain people at the most inopportune time of the day. it has never happened to diluc, at least, not before this. pausing, freezing — mouth ajar and hand so still in place as he tried to wrap his head around the meaning behind the sharp squeak that left his young child. shakily, he called out your name and you immediately rushed out, hearing the unusual tremble in his stern voice.
"diluc? honey, what's wrong?"
"they—" he took a sharp breath, eyes misting over as looked at you, "they called me their father..."
muffling your gasp beneath your hand, you immediately came over, hand interlacing with his in true bliss. placing a kiss on your knuckles with a watery smile, diluc was certain that this — you, him, and your child — this was nirvana.
turning his gaze back to the baby who was staring up at him as if he held the universe in his eyes, he softly cooed, free hand rubbing small circles on the baby's warm cheeks, "will you say it again? please?"
"h-hm.. dada!"
"that's right i'm—" you squeezed his hands lightly as diluc pulled back, hands covering his face as he tried to hide his sob. "i'm your dada."
"shhh... hey, it's alright," you whispered, lips brushing against his head as he pulled you close, hiding his head on your shoulders.
"i miss him — i miss him so, so much. he should've — should've been here. should’ve been here to teach me what to do.”
you supposed that even the strongest men could fall. this was the first time you've seen him cry for the lost, seen him so weak and fragile over his father. the last time he talked about him — felt for him — he told you that it was all in the past; nothing more than a wound that has been sewed up and healed. was that him telling you or was that him trying to convince himself? wounds heal but sometimes they leave scars and scars never go. they stare right at you, a reminder of the hurt you've been through on the best of days and a wound that inflicts phantom pain as if you're witnessing everything unfold all over again during the worst.
"i can't fill his shoes. he's too good, too good to me — to us."
"diluc, you don't need to fill anyone's shoes. your father... he just tried his best to make you happy and now — now it's your turn to try. you don't have to be perfect, you just have to try and when you fall while trying, we'll be here for you. always."
you felt him clawing at your clothes as if finding something to cling to. sighing in sympathy, you card your fingers through his hair, feeling a small amount of the tension he held in his body leave — as it did every time you did it. "besides, you're already on the right track."
pulling away slightly to get him to look at you, eyes looking like roses in the early hours of the morning, you smiled playfully though you wondered how playful it appeared to be when you're just as emotional as he was.
"you're the favorite one already," chuckling with him, you wiped the rest of his tears and replaced them with a loving kiss. as he deserved after everything he has been through. "stop stealing my spot."
"it's not my place to decide." returning your chaste kiss, he turned back to the baby who was watching the interaction curiously, "sorry for the wait, angel. should we go back to the pancakes, now?"
"oh right! pancakes!"
excitedly bouncing to the seat across diluc, you served yourself some, eyes still lingering on the two people you loved the most, "hey diluc?" a hum in reply, attention still focused on your baby. "i love you."
"i love you too..." he answered without a pause in the beat. "and thank you. for everything."
the first signs of daylight began showing as sweet laughter of delight mixed together to make one fine symphony. with your smiles no longer faltering, diluc was proud to say that the world was right by his grasp. cherry tinted and glowing spectacularly, he allowed himself to have hope once more as he wished for this orchestra to remain together until the end of time, singing about the lovely joys of being a father so that one day, he could join his father in a chorus of being a good one.
━━ ☆ NOTES: thank you for requesting! this is a little different from all the other dad!au works i did because i’m a softie for diluc. he’s such a great dad and i hope i was able to make it to your liking!
━━ ☆ SIMILAR WORKS: dad!au masterlist
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shorty demon mother aftermath narcissist big brother role model
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- Blood demon art: Botanical Garden (🍭)
P1, P2, P3, P4, P5, P6, P7,
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General masterlist
Blood demon art: Plants P1, P2, P3, P4, P5(current), P6,
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Rengoku gave you a ticket as the man approached. You gave it to him to punch.
'Somethings wrong.' you thought as you smelt the newly punched ticket. Its faint but you can definitely smell lower moon Enmu. The lights started flickering and suddenly you were back at the infinity castle. In your father's experiment room.
'this can't be right.' you looked around to find something- anything out of place. Nothing.
You could hear footsteps approach the room.
The door opened.
"Papa!" You ran up to him as he kneeled getting himself ready for impact as your body hugged him, a near bone crushing hug if he was human.
"I'm sorry papa, I only wanted to see the flowers I never wanted to cause you trouble." You sobbed into his shoulder as he comforted you.
"What are you talking about, Y/n? What flowers, you have a flower garden in here?"
"Oh right my flower garden. Can we go there I wanna show you something." You pretended to be confused, You realized this was a dream. You didn't wan to wake up.
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"Ah little Y/n your father is worried to death over you, let's get you home yeah." Enmu said from the first car.
He sent a child to bring you to him.
It's uncommon for a demon to sleep as soundly as you but it was also hard for you face reality. You caused many problems for your father and against his wishes. However, you weren't guilty of it. In fact your glad that you were able to see the outside world and meet so many people... The same people who want to kill demons.
You want everyone to get along but it's not that simple. You'd rather not think about it.
What a mess, a sad tragedy.
"Did I do good?" The child brought you laid you in front of Enmu.
"Yes you did, A wonderful dream awaits you."
The poor girl fell to the ground. dead.
"Y/n~ I would what you could be dreaming about." Enmu pet your head. "I would've never thought my little spell would work on you."
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*back in the dream*
Dragging him to your flower garden you sat him down it the center.
"Blood demon art: Botanical Communication." (name is a work in progress)
As your demon art activated the flowers around started to dance and change color creating a beautiful display of mesmerizing imagery. You danced with the moving flowers as they formed each image. Muzan clapped and encouraged you to continue.
The images you made mimicked the things that you have seen on your time outside of the castle.
This might be a dream but It's the happiest you've been in a long time.
'I should wake up now... I should- shouldn't I'
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The train has now been completely taken over by Enmu. You were in his 'head' with the conductor to watch over you. It wasn't long before Hanafuda and the boar man to know that and start attacking it.
They successfully killed the lower moon and broke the spell on you.
You woke up in tear on the ground. Looking around you see the derailed train behind you. You try and push you self up failing to see you right arm and leg have been broken.
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Tag list: @american-idiot21, @unhappy-filling
Y'all ready to see Akaza. I'm making a poll in the next one. You decided how the story will turn after that.
Blood demon art: Plants P1, P2, P3, P4(current), P5, P6,
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'Father?'
'Why did you leave' his voice boomed in your head giving you a headache.
'Answer me'
'I wanted to go outside. I wanted to see real flowers.'
'You foolish child, you put yourself in danger, in the hands of the enemy. I cannot see to your safety if you are not here.' He was beyond angry and you could feel it.
You didn't even realize Rengoku had picked you up cause you head was pounding.
"Y/n are you alright." His voice was gentle as he spoke, it was kinda weird to hear that tone from him. You nodded in response.
The train station wasn't that far, you could see and hear the unfamiliar sound of the train engine as it stopped for the people to get on.
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You and Rengoku got your seats on the train. You sat next to him as he as started to eat an ungodly amount of bento boxes.
"You would like some Y/n. It might be awhile before you eat again." He grabbed a bento, opened it and offered it to you.
"No, thank you I'm good."
"Alright then... Umai."
A bunch of Umai's later (and you getting secondhand embarrassment) Rengoku's eating was interrupted by 3 demon slayers, One of which wore Hanafuda.
Muzan taught you to be afraid of the one who wore hanafuda earrings. 'He is stronger than I, if you ever come across him run.' he would say. As if you blood and body reacted on its own you broke out in a cold sweat, while pushing as far away from the boy as possible.
"h-hanafuda." unfortunately Rengoku didn't hear your frail voice as he invited the boy to sit with him as the other 2 sat elsewhere.
He placed the box across from you and sat across from Rengoku.
"And what brings the 3 of you here? a mission." He asked
"Yes, he were ordered to join you, We received a message from a crow which let us know casualties on this train were on the rise."
"Ah, that's why your here. Understood."
As the conversation went on you relaxed a bit. The box got your attention now, as if the boy wasn't even there in the first place.
There's a demon in there. You can sense it.
(never realized how dry the start of this conversation was)
Getting off the seat, you reached out for the box but your hands your grabbed by the flame Hashira.
"Theres a demon in there. Let her be."
"Oh ok." Rengoku picked you up and sat you back down.
"I have to say I'm surprised, to say that they're Muzan's child they don't smell anything like him." The hanafuda boy commented causing you to hide under Rengoku's Haori.
"OH, I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you."
He would introduced himself to you if it was for the other two demons slayers causing a ruckus.
One of them was halfway out the widows shouting about how he wanted to race the train while the other was pulling him back in. Rengoku stopped them both saying.
"I wouldn't, who knows when a demon might appear."
"Wait DEMONS show up on this train. I thought we were meeting up this them not trapped with them." The one with orange and yellow hair screeched.
'my goodness he is loud' you mentally sighed while covering your ears.
'who ever shows up please shut him up first.'
You stopped you self a that thought. You never wanted to kill anything before, is it because of your fathers influence on you.
"May I... See your... Tickets please." A voice dry and low said as he walked down the Aisle.
The ticket puncher.
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Tag list: @american-idiot21, @unhappy-filling
I genuinely forgot about this. my bad.
Hii :D
Wanted to request Anya x child reader (platonic ofc)
We're reader is a very energetic child and is a scene kid, one day spends the afternoon in Anya's house makes her wear the same stuff too and the two go show Loid how pretty they were (He/him or They/Them pronouns for reader)
Might request a couple more times
-Cloverrs
◡̈⋆ʜᴇʟʟᴏ(●’◡’●)ﾉ I used he/him idk why it's just my default ig. Sorry this took so long I was trying to finish it by Sunday but the world was against me.
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"Papa Anya's home, brought a friend too." Anya exclaimed taking her shoes off and ran into the living room with you following behind her.
"Oh hello, you must be Y/n. Anya has told me about you." He lied. The most Anya had told him was your name, he did a background check on you and your family.
"Hello sir, thank you for having me over." You bowed saying a formal introduction. He expected nothing less from a student at Eden college.
"Thank you for being friends with Anya. Why don't you both go play while I make dinner."
"C'mon Y/n." Anya took you head and dragged you to her room.
Bon shot up and the sudden entrance and got up to greet you.
"Fluffly dog." You giggled as he rubbed against you, you started to pet the big floof and it seemed like he appreciated it.
"What do you wanna play?" You asked as Anya look around her room of toys and things loid gave her.
Her eyes landed on her nail kit and an idea popped into her head.
"Let's play dress up!"
"Okay!"
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You both were quite to the point were it made loid nervous so he checked up on you.
"Anya, Y/n. Are you both alright? " he knocked before griping the door nob to open it.
The door only opened halfway before Anya threw herself on it.
"NO. You can't come in, its- we're-" Anya struggled to find the words so like any good friend you helped her.
"It's a surprise"
"Yeah a surprise. We'll show you."
Loid was getting nervous. What kind of surprise could it be for Anya to slam the door like that.
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"Look papa. I'm bondman." Anya ran into the kitchen were loid was, striking a pose. She was wearing beige trench coat, that was almost to big for here, with a hat to match.
"And I'm bondman's side kick." You wore black trech coat with a match hat. You and Anya were back to back sticking the same clothes.
You nails were painted a brilliant red and Anya's a pretty pink. (It was all over both of your hands along with other colors)
"Woof" bond barked, making his presence known. He once fluffy white coat was now sticky and multiple different colors. He was also wearing a hat.
"How... Nice." Lois was almost too stunned to speak. Not only had Anya made a friend, she managed to find someone just like her.
He's gonna get gray hairs dealing with the both of you.
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So do you think you can write a Demon Slayer Kanae X Ghost Rider Male Reader and he saves her from dying and heals her
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Kanae has had a hard life. She would've given up a long time ago if it wasn't for the people around her. She fights for that reason and will give her life for the ones she loves.
She was sent on a mission to take out, an unkowningly strong, demon.
After a long battle the demon was finally subdued but Kanae could barely stand.
She limped to a near by tree and sat.
It was getting hard to keep her eyes open.
Resting them for a minute couldn't hurt... Right?
You stumbled upon her still body by coincidence.
Kneeling in front of her, you took in the her appreance. She was clawed from her stomach and had scratches everywhere, she sat in a pool of her own blood.
"Poor child." You said quietly as checked her pulse. It's was slow and weak. She was fading fast.
"It is not your time yet."
Blue flames surrounded her, evaporating the blood at it's touch, you took a step back and watched her wounds close and color some back to her skin.
She fire slowly died out as her eyes fluttered open.
"Farewell, demon slayer"
She blinked and you were gone.
To her it seems like you were just a dream, a hallucination while she was on the brink of death but she knew you were real and thinks about ways to pay you back for saving her.
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