Pickles~
Hello. This is...awkward.
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TW: mention of bl00d
The tension in the air was thick enough to cut through as the two looked deeper in each others soul. "Back down." "Where's the fun in that?" "I said back down Y/n." "And I refused, Tengen."
"Just drop it meat head, we've all got better things to do than watch this." Obanai said boredly. Kaburamaru slid of his neck and wrapped himself around the riled up 19yo's arm in comforting means. She wanted to cradle him and have hearts dance around them but her staring contest with Mr. God of festivities had still not backed down. His gazed shifted uncomfortable to the serpents affection curling around his competitors even though he'd known him longer than she had. 'Even animals seem to like her...'
"Whatever. What's for breakfast."
Backing away from everyone, Y/n took the liberty to plan something for breakfast. Me personally, I wouldn't want them back in the kitchen after the cupcake catastrophe. Destruction had already hit for the day...ain't nobody tryna add more to that. Not even me.
"Why couldn't there be more demons than peoples. Too many irritating mouths to feed. I really need to fix IVI's kitchen system. Damn you procrastination. Who wants to help?" First turning towards the Hashira, the 3 them saying no in their own way. She rolled hers in annoyance then turned to the Demons. Hantengu bit his nails anxiously as he shook his head. Kyogai didn't do nothing, say nothing, bro stopped breathing. Surprisingly Kokushibo stood forward but that wasn't even helping hands. Way to go and have 6 damn eyes instead of 6 arms. She didn't even look at Enmu, he had done quite a lot in his time there, he deserved a break. It was hard to ignore him though, he kept wailing his arms and smiling like a moron to get her to acknowledge. "Enmu go away. You're sweet to volunteer but I want you to rest up for now. I've exploited you enough." Sadness.
"Rui, I don't want you to cut yourself." "You do know Iv'e severed countless humans. i can handle a blade." "Using really sharp webs and using a knife are not the same thing luv. It would be irresponsible of me to let you handle something like a knife knowing damn well that my ma would body my arse if she ever found out. This is for both our safety." she said with tears drifting to another dimension. True her mada would jump her fr but like how would she even find out...Rui left with Enmu feeling irritated so like yeah that was that. With only one person around to help and Y/n in a pretty crappy mood, she knew breakfast was gonna be a total bust. She needed two more pairs of hands and she knew just where to get em.
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"Okay, so I'm not familiar with Japans what you guys are used to eating. And the history books I have unfortunately don't have recipes in them so we're stuck with fixing something up off of what I know and what I have stocked up in here." "We could just have cod soup." Makomo suggested. She was during fruit on the other end of the counter into little cute shapes. Peaking her head into her fridge and her freezer, she looked back with a frown and said, "I don't have cod."
"Why am I here?"
"I needed a fresh pair of hands." Reaching for her large tray of eggs untouched eggs, an idea took of to her. "We're gonna wave an omelet cake or whatever this thingy is called. Kokushibo pass the potatoes." Requested and obliging sexy-six-eyed-Shibo grabbed the potatoes sat deserted in the corner of the kitchen begging to be cooked up and eaten after almost a week of them sitting there untouched. He handed them to her as she order another to get something else. "Makomo, in the bottom drawer to your right, there's a grater. It's got four sides. Not the three sided one the four sided one." Makomo grabbed the item and held it up to show and confirm. She hummed softly in query since Y/n had her head turned to the opposite side. She looked back and examined the said item. "Nuh uh, the other one. That ones a cutter." Getting what was needed, Makomo returned to her place next to Y/n as Sabito was sent to get 2 bowls and cutting board.
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Fanfiction"𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮" "𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭😃" ﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏﹏ Where Y/n and the KNY gang try to figure out a way to live together in her world. And try to get Muzan to chill out 😒 I DO NOT own Kimestu No Yaiba, credits to the original owner...
