- 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛, someone shows up to the Hashira meeting as a hidden Tsuguko, but is she really hidden?
re-writing. var!kny x reader. afabpronouns.
i do not claim demon slayer as mine. I merely own the plot.
“i've never had a shoulder to cry on, someone to call mine.” —— falling behind;; laufey
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——(name)'s pov——
‘its already the final selection..?’ I grumbled, removing the blanket covering my body as I sat up tiredly ‘if I die, it's Sanemi's fault.’
I slowly stood up and yawned, walking to the bath to get myself ready and put on my plain Haori that Sanemi ‘kindly’ gifted me, or threw at me and I kept it ever since.
I walk towards Sanemi with a smile “ill be off then, thank you for training me Sanemi!” I bowed as I felt him pat my head, messing up my hair “you better not die on me, come back safely.”
He smiled softly, removing his hand to my head; looking up to him I saw the soft expression on his face as I lit up
“of course, I'll come back. then I'll be a Hashira strong enough to best your ass!” I pumped my fist happily as he only rolled his eyes and scoffed
“yeah right, keep dreaming loser.” he replied sarcastically; I gasped offendly “if anything, you're the loser!”
“mhm, and you're going to be late. ” he replied nonchalantly and rolled his eyes as I flinched in realization—quickly bolting out the estate to the butterfly estate.
𝗦𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀. - (★) Butterfly Mansion
“kanao!” I ran towards her and saw a slight glimmer in her eyes in the sight of seeing me, ‘was she waiting for me? how cute!!’
She put a finger to her lips as to signal my silence as I nodded and held her hand—sneaking out of the butterfly mansion without Shinobu's permission
I noticed a small butterfly pin in the side of the room—indicating that Shinobu was watching us leave
‘please return back safely...I can't bare another lose.’ Shinobu frowned and left the room—having the same fake smile etched on her lips
𝗦𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗟𝗼𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 - (ꕤ) Final Selection
As the twins started to explain how the selection worked, I carefully (not really) listened, leaning my head to Kanao's shoulder, trying not to fall asleep
hearing as the twins announced it had finally started, I stretched my arms and softly yawned, holding the (charm of your choice) necklace on the palm of my hands as I smiled softly
I looked around the area and noticed many people my age were around, but my eyes darted to a male having a burgundy-red hair and a scar on his forehead smiling softly around and met eyes with me
