!Demon Slayer x Reader Oneshots!

/Forceful/Gyokko x Fem!Reader (𝔸𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥)

Genre: Angst

Ship: Gyokko x Female Reader

Length: Longish? I think

Warnings: Blood

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(This takes place right before Muichiro faces off against Gyokko. You'll see. MANGA SPOILERS)

"Huh? Did one of the swordsmiths leave this here?" You muttered to yourself, staring at the ornamental pot on the ground.

"Well, I must say, whoever painted it must be a great artist," You crouched down to examine it properly,"The amount of detail in this is amazing! I'd love to meet the artist"

You were accompanying your mentor, Mitsuri Kanroji, to get her sword done, and had sorta befriended the mist hashira, who was also here. You tried to pick up the pot, but it was way too heavy.

"I'll get back to it, I've got work" You stood up and left, oblivious of the creatute watching you.

Gyokko POV:

"Why didn't I kill her? I was in the perfect position! She even tried to pick me up! So why!?" He said to himself. In the distance, the figure of the youngest pillar was able to bee seen, along with a couple of swordsmiths.

"I think they appreciate art, right? I'll show them mine! I hope they love it! Hyo hyo hyo!" He chuckled.

(He showed them the art and stuff. It was right before the fish fires the spikes"

Your POV:

"MUICHIRO-SAMA!" You shouted, watching him battle. The floating fishinflated their cheeks, and without thinking you jumped in front of the young pillar. A thousand barbs penetrated your body. You barely managed to contain a scream of pain.

"Y/N-SAN!" Muichiro shouted. The demon's eyes(?) widened.

"You're the one who compliemted me! Hyo hyo!" He said. You looked at him, puzzled. Then you noticed the tiny hand holding the vase.

"You!? You made that pot?!" You cried, bewildered, "How could you paint that with thise tiny hands you have?!" You were genuinely curious now.

"I have normal hands you know! Let me show you, m'lady! Hyo hyo!" He suddenly dissapeared, but a thin film of dried skin remained.

"Ok, what the heck?!" You looked around wildly. Suddenly, you were yanked in the air by something slimy wrapping around your torso, pinning your arms in place. The barbs dug into your skin even more as you shouted in pain.

"Hyo hyo! You are now almost pretty enough to be my art, m'lady!" Said the demon,"My name is Gyokko, by the way! The one and only, aka the best artist in this world! Hyo hyo!"

You looked up to see Gyokko, now with normal arms with ebbed fingers. You realized that his lower body was like a mermaid tail, and it was that which was wrapped around you.

"Don't worry, Y/N, I'll get you free" Said a cold voice. Muichiro attacked Gyokko, but the demon merely responded with a tidal wave of slimy water. It encased Muichiro, trapping him in a vase-shapd body of water.

"No!"

You spun yourself around, dragging the barbs into Gyokko's tail. He grunted and loosened his grip slightly. But that was all you needed. You freed your arms and pushed yourself upwards, cracking a perfect half-twist and landing on Gyokko's back, slashing at his neck with all your might.

"Argh!" He grunted, blood splattering all over you. When he turned to look at you, you saw fear flash for an instant in his eyes. You kept on slashing at him, despite the feeling of numbness that had started to spread in your body. You hoped this gave muichiro time to free himself. You saw the kid blow air into the water, and Muichiro breathing it in.

"RAAAGH!" Muichiro screamed. The vase exploded in a million droplets, but Gyokko turned and grabbed your blade. He snapped it into dust. You were now powerless. His webbed hands held your face as his tairl wrapped around you again.

"Imposible! It is imposible that he'd survived that!" He cried. Muichiro stood still, breathing deeply, clutching the body of the kid.

"M'lady, if I do say so myself, I think you'd be much prettier as a demon. Hyo hyo! Become a demon" Gyokko said, sticking his tounges out. You tried to shake your head, but he forced it up and down.

"Hyo hyo! That was a nod!"

Muichiro stared at you,"Y/N? You're not gonna become a demon... right?" You stared at him hopelessly as Gyooko forced your mouth open and spilled blood in it. You twisted, trying to free yourself before you swallowed any blood, but he hit your throat, and as you gasped, the blood slid down your throat. He let go of you suddenly, and as you fell, all you could think was:

'I'm sorry, Muichiro, Mitsuri, everyone. I will fight for you with all my might'