His heart burned, a hot flame like the flame on a candle. It burned brighter and brighter, lighting up the darkness like a midnight sun. The heat at his fingertips caused memories of his human days to resurface. Days of basking in the warmth of the sun with Hakuji, laughing about something or other. Lost in the world around them, like they were the only ones on Earth. He yearned to feel it again. ↳𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 [𝐋𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞] [𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐞] 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝. [KnY Male Reader Insert] 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐚 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬! Cover art is not mine I only own [Name] [Last Name]. Demon Slayer belongs to Koyoharu Gotouge

(There is no romance in this story) It all comes down to the day, when heroes realize they can't win. Y/N is a 14 year old who will do anything to achieve his plan, his promise he made. He never dreamed to become a hero, because they're the ones who wronged him. And there was no way in hell, that he wouldn't get back at them for it. My hero Academia doesn't belong to me, it goes to the original creators ✌

y'all know what gender dysphoria is :D?

«complete» » The one where you, a famous writer, sneak into your neighbour's house looking for writing material only to find Illumi torturing his target, your creepy neighbour. (not fully edited - edited up to chapter VII) WARNINGS: Explicit Content, Toxic Relationships, Mentions, and Acts of Rape, Canon Typical Violence