(REQUESTS CLOSED) Kimetsu no Yaiba Scenarios

After a Nasty Battle

REQUESTED BY: Butterfl3

A/N: Here's another request! Sorry for taking so long on it. I hope you enjoy!

(PS, just a heads-up: Douma's will involve some slight sexual content (menophilia). If that makes you uncomfortable, you're welcome to skip.)

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Tanjiro:

The battle against Muzan had been an arduous one. You'd lost so many friends already to the raging demon. At first, the whole thing seemed pointless... but as the sun rose, so did Muzan's defeat... for a time. Tanjiro came back as a demon in his stead, and only Nezuko and Kanao were able to stop him. You cried and cried over him.

Tanjiro had collapsed once everything was over. For the month or so he remained unconscious at the Butterfly Estate, you visited every day, still being treated for your own injuries. You lost count of how many tears you shed, whether in private or in the company of his friends and family.

Finally, when he woke up, the first thing he did was smile at you. His right eye was blind, it seemed, but you didn't care.

"You... you idiot...!" You sobbed, burying your face in his chest. "Don't ever do something like that again, you hear me?! I thought you'd never wake up..."

"I'm... sorry... for making you worry," he chuckled weakly, wrapping one arm around you and squeezing. "But I'm here now. I'm here now, (y/n)."

Nezuko:

Lower Moon Two was easily one of the hardest fights you'd ever had until now. Your troop fought valiantly, and by the end of it only you, Nezuko, and Tanjiro were left standing. Zenitsu and Inosuke had already fallen unconscious around you because of the extent of their injuries.

Nezuko collapsed into your arms, the deep wounds on her body still oozing. Her eyelids fluttered, but she still searched you for any lingering wounds before patting your cheek and falling asleep.

"We... we won," your voice was hoarse from screaming, and you absentmindedly stroking her hair. "We really won..."

You slumped over her, dead asleep. You were taken back to the Estate to heal. Both of you were treated extensively, and by the time you awoke, Nezuko was sleeping in the bed next to you, all bandaged up. The boys were in other beds in the same room, and it made you chuckle with relief.

You traced a hand over Nezuko's face, and she instinctively leaned into your touch. Tears burned your eyes. "You worry me so much sometimes," you murmured, brushing a stray piece of hair out of the way. "I'd do anything to keep you safe."

Zenitsu:

You had separated from the group for one mission, and Zenitsu was back at the Estate for potentially life-threatening injuries.

You'd left to fight alone on your own mission; a simple shapeshifting demon terrorizing a village and stealing their young men. An easy enough fight, but then you heard of the boys' target: a demon who cried acid making trouble across the way. They must've put up too much of a fight, because when the battle ended, Nezuko was the only one still standing.

You heard of their wounds and ran off as fast as you could. You arrived at the Estate while Zenitsu was still being treated, and Aoi told you to take a guest room until he woke up. You obliged and stayed there for a couple of days until she gave you the word.

When Zenitsu woke, you were at his bedside. He moaned in pain and buried his face in your arms. "Uwaaaaah... (y/n)-chan..."

"You-- you dummy! Idiot!" You hiccupped, wiping your eyes with the sleeve of your haori. "Don't scare me like that! I-- I lo-"