Chapter title: Gone with the wind
This is going to be all flashback
Third person pov
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"Thanks for hanging out with me." M/N thanked all the upper moons who had gathered in one place with M/N
"No problem! It's your birthday!" Gyokko smiled
"And your Dads would kill is if we didn't show up..." Hantengu admitted. It was true though, Douma and Akaza would murder them in a heartbeat if anyone made their precious child sad.
"Happy birthday, M/N!" Daki shouted and picked up M/N and pulled him into a hug
M/N swore if she held him just a bit harder he'd break a bone "Thank you Ane, but please let me down." M/N could finally breathe when Daki set him back down.
Kokushibo then pulled out a card "Happy birthday, M/N. This is from Muzan-dono." Muzan didn't really associate with M/N. He's seen him a few times and just barely tolerated the upper moons being close with a human but he let it slide because it made them all happy having M/N around.
M/N set the card to the side he likes to open all of the gifts he gets at the end of his birthday party. They put on some pop music and all hung out, singing and dancing. They decided to have a karaoke contest that when Muzan walked by he had to unfortunately hear. 'M glad I didn't join them' He thought to himself and continued on. Douma may look pretty but his singing wasn't. He sounded like a dying seagulls when he hit a higher octave. He has a very small range he can sing in "you fucking suck!" Akaza yelled at him
"Yeah!" Hantengu agreed
"Only I can bully him!" Akaza glared at him. They have a weird dynamic. Akaza still has the habit of punching off doumas face but only when he was embarrassing him or missing him off, both being slightly more common than a normal couple would. Douma finished singing and frowned
"Why must you be so mean to me, Akaza?" Douma sighed "Do you still love me, even though I can't sing?" He asked
Akaza let out a frustrated sigh. He took a deep breath "of course I do."
"Would you still love me if I was a worm?" He asked once more. The last time he asked Akaza punched a hole in Doumas chest.
"No. Absolutely not." Akaza responded with the cold hard truth. Tears welled up in Doumas eyes as everyone kept partying.
Nakime and Kokushibo were talking over in the corner and Gyokko was dancing in his pot. M/N thought it was hilarious how his weird tiny hands swung around happily. M/N went to the radio and turned up the music a bit. Then he walked to Gyokko "are you having fun?" He asked
"Yeah! It feels like a while since we've all been together like this! I'm starting to get a bit hungry, let's eat in a little bit. A bit later they all ate and decided to wait longer for M/N to eat his cake. Daki made the cake for him and he knew he would like it because they would bake together all the time. The demons actually can eat other food besides humans it just doesn't taste as good as it did when they were human. Still tastes ok though.
They all sat around in a circle, deciding that they wanted to talk about what they were most thankful for. They did this every year since M/N joined them because he insisted they think about it more often. Daki decided to go first "I'm really thankful that Gyutaro is still here with me even in our life as demons."
"I'm thankful that I'm still alive and I get to have great feasts with you guys every once in a while." Hantengu stated
"I'm thankful to have spent another year with Akaza and M/N " Douma cheered happily
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Spellbound |Kyojuro Rengoku x Male! Reader|
FanfictionM/N L/N, an unfortunate young boy who under unfortunate circumstances had become a demon slayer at the age of 10. Despite M/Ns age, he excelled and became a Hashira only one year later. A while after becoming a Hashira, M/N is sent on a mission to a...