❝ My name is [Y/N], I am a goddess, you are worms. Therefore, you should refer to me as [Y/N]-sama and always be aware of your boundaries with a divine entity such as myself, got it? ❞ ❝ Got it! ❞ ❝ Oh my God she really is this jerk's wife ❞

You were one step to death, but someone came and save you and your brother. He was your saviour. He gave you a roof under your head, he gave you food to eat. He accepted you and your brother. You were grateful. What will happen now, I wonder? ❗DISCLAIMER❗ This story will contain strong language and touchy subjects. Those touchy subjects are spoilers. This will contain blood and other gory subjects in the future, so please be warned. And also it might contain some mature content in the F U T U R E. S P O I L E R S if it wasn't obvious enough. But I will try to not spoil it too much cause it might or might not follow the plot. Kimetsu no Yaiba belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge. Any media that will be used here all belong to their rightful owner. Unless specifically stated otherwise. >>> Started - 01/22/2020 Completed - 06/14/2020

[Check my profile for the new version of this story!!] [This is so... I wrote this when I was 16 😭 I am well aware how bad this is!!] [KnY Various x Isekai!Reader] If you're honest with yourself, getting thrown into 1900's Japan was not the weirdest thing you've done/experienced in your 16/17 years of living. For example: you accidentally stole a penguin from a Zoo! You have no idea where it went, though... Well, in any case, getting isekai'd into Demon Slayer? No sweat! You can totally survive without totally losing your shit! Once you finally learn Japanese and real combat experience, it's over for those demon bitches! But, you find out too quickly that death does not discriminate, not even for Main Characters like you. (On Quotev and AO3 under the same name)