Book cover art by Kureten on twt + edit by me
Original Artists are always mentioned in the story if I use them.
🌙🌈 KOKUDOU FIC
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A REQUEST FROM @PookieDouma Thanks! (For may lol it's July)
Feel free for anyone to request :) Insanely out of character writing, please don't blame me. ___________________________________________
Douma had just came back from a mission in which he had terribly failed, and was scolded by Muzan, he was absolutely angry at Muzan, how did Muzan expect him to also kill the male demon slayers when the female demon slayers by them were so distracting?! How unfair-
Wait. That's not the point. Douma walked inside his dark, bloody-coloured cult room, just the way he liked it. The scented candles lit up the room exquisitely with the smell of vanilla. Douma fell onto the massive king-size bed he had to himself, and sometimes Kokushi... Oh anyways! There was something that he was thinking about just a second ago... But he couldn't quite figure out what it was now.
Maybe he forgot something important? Well, that doesn't matter. If he didn't remember it, obviously it meant that it was something minor that did not matter to him. The second Douma pulled his fluffy blankets over his body, he had already fallen asleep. Well... Of course, he was wrong. __________________________________ . . . *AGGRESSIVE BANGING ON DOOR* " DAKI! DAKI HELP!!!!! " The door almost immediately opened and there stood... Nakime? " WHERE IS DAKI?! " Douma yelled, to which Nakime covered her ears. She was clearly annoyed, it seemed like Nakime and Daki were doing something important... Nakime stood to the side, letting Daki who was behind her to take over.
