Douma x fem!DemonReader

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A/n: might do a couple x male readers later on. My genderfluidness is coming back to haunt me. Swap au by the way.

Requested by NgaoLoan8901
(Hope you like it, I liked this idea a lot)

Requested by NgaoLoan8901 (Hope you like it, I liked this idea a lot)

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(2nd person pov)

You walked silently throughout your forest, you were uppermoon one and you held a lot of Territory under that rank. So you had multiple places that you could go too. Normally demons wouldn't team up but you liked to take some of the lowermoons with you when hunting.

Today was one of those days where you brought a lowermoon with you his name was zenitsu. He feared but respected you. He knew to not act like a crybaby in front of you. "Y/n-san? I hear something unusual" he said with a quivering tone.

You stoped walking and listened to it. Widening you eyes you tried to move zenitsu out if the way, but it was too late and soon his head was rolling in the snow. A demon slayer with longer silver blond hair and some weaponized fans appeared.

"My my~ it seems I missed" he said with a smiling face and a hint of sorrow. He had pastel rainbow eyes that seemed to glow and draw you in. He was extremely handsome and very skilled.

His eyes widened a bit when he saw you, or more specifically the rank engraved into you sparkling (e/c) eyes. "Wow I didn't expect to run into an uppermoon today~ I'm even more impressed you make your aura seem human" he said fanning himself.

He looked at you curiously waiting for you to attack, but your attack never came. His did though. He quickly ran at you in attempt to cut off your head. You quickly grabbed his fan with your hand and yanked it from his grip.

He was stunned and lost his balance sending him into the snow. He quickly sat up to see you in front of him holding his fan. "You need more training but maybe someday you might be able to kill me" you said softly as you handed him his fan.

He sat there still in shock until you spoke up again. "Im y/n" you said as the wind started to pick up the snow swirled in between the both of you. When it finally calmed down you were gone.

Leaving Douma to sit there and think
as he was confused as to why you
didn't kill him.

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It had been a few months since your first encounter. Almost every night you would visit doumas home. It didn't matter whether he was home or not, you would just look around his home.

He was well aware of you doing this but he couldn't exactly do anything about it. Every time he would ask you something you would just stay silent. It ticked him off a bit knowing his life was in your hands but he would never say anything.

You appeared in his room once again in the same dark corner as usual. But this time Douma was ready. He slammed you into the wall and had one of his hands on each side of your head. "Why do you always come here but never kill me?" He asked harshly.

You tilted your head a bit at the question. "I.. I don't think I know" You said truthfully. You didn't know why you would always come here. You just felt as if you had too.

Douma looked unsatisfied with your answer and glared at you as if saying 'try again' "I guess I just feel drawn here, with you.." you said still looking at him. A light shade of pink dusted his pale skin.

Douma let out a huff of annoyance, resting his head on the wall next to yours. "Oh I'm gonna get killed for this" Douma whispered quietly before bringing his head back up.

He leaned down and placed and soft kiss on your cold lips. Douma moved his right hand from the walk to your waist and his left one on you cheek. Once you felt his lips on yours you immediately kissed back.

You had never felt this feeling before, you even remembered your past life as a human and even there you had never felt this before. Yours and Doumas lips moved perfectly in sync as if made for each other.

Soon both of you pulled away for air. Leaving a small string if saliva still connecting each other. "I think we should do that a lot more often" Douma said smiling like a child in a candy store. You just simply nodded your head at his comment. "I agree"

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