[re-written]
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„Hello there"
„That's f*cking Obi-wan Kenobi"
„[ y/n ] that's a demon!"
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• Demon slayer various x fem!reader
• Contains manga spoilers
• Mention of blood, violence etc.
• No mary sue mc
• Englisch Is not my first language
Have fun re...
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「 "And when the heart loves something the eyes see it as paradise" 」
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YOU STARED AT YORIICHI, waiting for whatever. He was an enigma. His mere presence shouldn't even exist in that very moment, but then again, so shouldn't yours.
Deciding that the topic of your half corporal and half spiritual being, or whatever, could wait for another time because it would suggest way too many poetically different viewpoints (with at least half of them having the potential to cause severe depression), you focused on the subject with your breathing style. And only that.
Or at least you tried to, for now.
"Sooo," you started, drawing out the 'o' as you cautiously eyed the unmoving man.
"So?"
"So," you cleared your throat, "new breathing style forms, aye?" You honestly had no clue how to go about that. Even recreating the first form was becoming an impossible task in your mind. Making new ones? Now that was impossible-er. Or something like that.
Yoriichi sighed, again, and you saw his eyes dropping to your notebook. "Let me take a look at that," he said, causing you to gape at the pages of the book for a second. Your handwriting was slurred, just barely recognizable and the doodles you made, even if they were pretty, seeing as you've drawn half the pages full of ducks and frogs, were... well... full of ducks and frogs.
"Uhm... okay," you mumbled, climbing down the boulder that you sat on. With a cautious glance at the shallow stream of water below, you deemed it safe enough and hopped over before lifting yourself up the rock that Yoriichi had settled on.
Handing over the notebook, you watched as he skimmed through the lines you've written, waiting for him to speak up.
"You use quite a lot of 'swoosh' and 'kaboom' in your descriptions but this should work." He concluded, then stared at the duck that you've drawn in the top corner.
