"FUCK THIS LITTLE-" you yelled out in frustration as you swung your sword violently at the demon in front of you. Its looks were atrocious. It had 5 eyes, three of which were situated on its face while the rest were on its arms. The skin on its oddly shaped body was a disgusting green hue, which made you feel like barfing. The demon's blood demon arts was extremely irritating. It had the power to go invisible. It seemed powerful, but it was apparently not a member of the 12 demon moons, a position all demons would give almost anything for.
"DIE ALREADY!" you exclaimed in frustration. There were deep cuts all over your arms and your face had a few scratches. It was hurting, but all you wanted to do was to scream your lungs out. You weren't sure why, it just somehow made you feel better. As you were reaching your limit, your legs became weak and you stopped swinging your sword. You closed your eyes, waiting for the finishing blow, but it never came.
When you opened your eyes, you saw a familiar haori. Its left and right sides didn't match.
"Giyuu?" you asked quietly.
"Yes babe, it's me," he comfortingly reassured you. The two of you had been together for quite some time, and the other hashiras teased you a lot about it, even sanemi and obanai. He had surprisingly never hesitated to show you his feelings, not that you were complaining. You felt special to feel that you were one of the few people he had ever trusted in his lifetime.
Before you knew it, Giyuu has picked you up and was carrying you bridal style to the butterfly estate to get your wounds treated.
"You sure you wanna bring me Giyuu? Kochō-san is annoying to you isn't she?" you asked him.
"I'll bear with it. For you and only for you".
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𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 ⁜ 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬
De Todoas the title says mostly comedic content some serious and proper writing ✴︎✴︎✴︎ requests are open if any
