❝𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐔𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐅𝐋𝐘❞ Bnha x Nezuko! Fem! Reader
❝I know I'm too pretty to look scary❞ In which [Name]'s classmates discover more of the Hero Society from their beloved Kamado [Name]. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 11/12/2020, November 12th, 2020 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝:
❝I know I'm too pretty to look scary❞ In which [Name]'s classmates discover more of the Hero Society from their beloved Kamado [Name]. 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 11/12/2020, November 12th, 2020 𝐄𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝:
🌊VERY SLOW UPDATES🌊 🌊It all became so lovely Those bluest skies above me Those funny feelings I had never felt before I met you I thought I'd stay a while I tried to learn to smile~🌊
**UNDERGOING MAJOR EDITING** ----------------- "𝖒𝖚𝖟𝖆𝖓.. 𝕴'𝖒 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖐𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚." "𝖆𝖍, 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖔 𝖒𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖞𝖔𝖚." "𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖊, 𝖕𝖑𝖊𝖆𝖘𝖚𝖗𝖊 𝖎𝖘 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖊." ----------------- * I do not own demon slayer or my hero academia. ** Contains gory scenes...
(In this story,KNY is modern AU) As a child,your life was different then others.Being quirkless.Your family didn't hate you being quirkless.They all treat you with love. Everything changed in one night.A child that become a swordwoman and become a Piller in one month.She become a bodyguard of 1-A. I don't own KNY or B...
The mist pillar,Muichiro Tokito have a sister.Tokito Y/N,the tsuguko of Muichiro. A certain mission that make her teleport into future.What will happen to her? "I will change the whole shitty history and rewrite everything if I need to"-Tokito Y/N __ Demon Slayer Manga spoilers. Please don't copy my stories ideas. I d...
"You are special, and having this ability must be a blessing," Ubayashiki smiled at you, unable to move on your futon. So many severe injuries all over your body. You were a mere rank Mizunoto, who just killed an Upper Moon. KNY x BNHA x Fem!Reader The front cover, BNHA, KNY does not belong to me!!
"Wait, Obanai's sister gone missing?" '' ᴋɪᴍᴇᴛꜱᴜ ɴᴏ ʏᴀɪʙᴀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴏʏᴏʜᴀʀᴜ ɢᴏᴛŌɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴋᴜ ɴᴏ ʜᴇʀᴏ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍɪᴀ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴏʜᴇɪ ʜᴏʀɪᴋᴏꜱʜɪ Cover made by me. Hiatus
" Where......Where are we? " Whispered the Ice Hashira. " I don't know " The sound of cars driving mixed with chatters, musics and everything foreign to their minds tighten the grips on their katanas. As if their lives depend on it. the sound of televisions and smartphones from random restaurants and person, making t...