[𝟏𝟐.] - 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

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↳ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐: 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬

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↳ 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟐: 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬



After the appearance and defeat of the demons, the demon slayers were particularly calm. There was a simple reason for this, they were asleep. Granted that the train may still be in danger, yet they found such a peaceful occupation. None of them were an exception.

Zenitsu and Inosuke were sitting where they were before, the difference being that Inosuke was lying on Zenitsu's lap and snoring slightly. The yellow haired was completely calm, his mouth was slightly open.

Kyojuro was sitting in his previous seat, but now alone. His body was completely still, almost as if he was frozen. His hands were still tightly clasped in front of him.

[Y/N] and Tanjiro were sitting next to each other, different from their previous seating position. The girl rested her head on the boy's shoulder and breathed softly as she took in all the senses of the dream. Tanjiro's head rested on top of hers, his right hand lightly brushing her left. Even in his sleep he was able to cling to her and touch her. However, the essential difference was that Rui was also there.

A few minutes after they fell asleep, the Demon Moon got bored of the silence. It bothered him that he didn't hear any of them, so he came out of his box against orders. Calm quickly flooded his body when he saw that they were merely sleeping. He didn't really think much of it, so he tried to take advantage of the situation, easily climbing into [Y/N]'s lap and holding onto her tightly as his arms wrapped around her waist. He was filled with happiness as she subconsciously wrapped her right hand around him, which only made him seek her warmth even more desperately. Although he didn't absolutely need it, he still decided to sleep with her. If he can't be with her when she's awake, he will continue to accompany her in the realm of dreams.


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It was dark. It was the only thing [Y/N] could sense.

She felt as if her body was falling into a never-ending abyss. It had no beginning and no end. Only darkness and helplessness. Despite all that, it still didn't feel bad. It was almost like it was comforting. It was as if all of a sudden all the pain she had been so diligently suppressing had ceased to exist.

Her eyes stared weakly upwards, where only the vastness of darkness greeted her. She felt tired. She couldn't keep her eyes open for long. She blinked more and more slowly, and finally closed her eyes for a moment, as if forever, but only to open them again to see a familiar sight.

It was cold. It was the weather, or more specifically the snow, that made her feel this way. Her eyes slowly blinked faster and faster as she took in the healing and comforting image of the familiar sight.

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