( L/n ) ( Y/n ), also known as the Winter Hashira, is the second strongest to the Stone Hashira. By his name, he uses ice-like breathing techniques that comes up to 8 forms. Just like the winter, he can be cold and harsh when the situation needed it. His words sting, his glares are dangerous, looking at his face alone could frightened so many even the other Hashiras themselves. And that's what ( Y/n ) wanted, for people to leave him alone, to not disrupt the peace around him, the quiet surrounding not mixed with their annoying voices. That's all he could ever wish for. This story is just about ( Y/n )'s daily life as a Hashira, nothing special. Love interest? No, he doesn't have one. Any particular hobby? Possibly drawing but then his answer would definitely be no. Favourite food? Could be sushi, though he'd think it's a stupid question. Best friend? Not sure, probably not. Favourite Hashira? No one. ( Y/n ) is a strange person, indeed. But I'm sure that throughout his battles and experiences in this story, you'll begin to know more about him and his reasons for being this cold hearted, toxic man. Story by: BeccaMia251

one day when Tanjiro and Nezuko where walking back home after staying the night with their neighbor what they saw was worse than anything they felt, their older brother Y/n protectively holding their little brother almost dead, their worst nightmare came true.

Y/n L/n was your everyday boy; helping out his family, caring for his younger brother, cooking with mother, and collecting wood with father. He was happy with this, although he never shows it, but it's not like he can. Y/n never cried, nor has he ever smiled. It's not like he doesn't want to, he just can't. That was until one day a demon entered the family. One that Y/n thought was a human. Oh, how wrong he was. How wrong the L/n family was. He cried for the first time that day. 「︎demon slayer x male reader」︎ 「︎OLD, VERY OLD」︎ 「︎completed ✔︎」︎

Issa Harem... Rated R: Violence, Death, Adult Language(cursing, sexual talk. Shit like dat)Sexual Content????Maybe???? 5/26/2020: #36 in #blade 6/24/2020: #26 in #genderbender 7/4/2020: #9 in #genderbender 7/6/2020: #7 in #genderbender 11/9/2020: #3 in #genderbender 12/24/2020: #1 in #blade 12/25/2020: #2 in #dragon

(ON HOLD UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE) ↳ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 F/N finds himself going through many adventures with the people of Kimetsu no Yaiba. He stays kind to the demons, as they were once human. He is selfless, kind, and most of all forgiving. But he himself does not see that in himself. Instead, he sees himself as repulsing, weak, and a burden. He does not acknowledge his own strength, nor does he acknowledge that he is an amazing person. With the help of others, will he be able to fix his view upon himself? 𝐊𝐍𝐘 𝐗 𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄! 𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐗 𝐎𝐂 ─── 𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃: 𝟑/𝟑/𝟐𝟏 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃: ??? ───

Y/n L/n is the eldest in his family. He soon experiences a horrific event which leads him to training to become a Demon Slayer. However, in the far future, he experiences another horrific event which changes him whole as a person. He turns into a cold, emotionless, cruel and dark person. Will he ever revert back to his old self? NOTE! "I DO NOT OWN DEMON SLAYER NOR IT'S CONCEPT AND CHARACTERS. ALL CREDITS GO TO KOYOHARU GOTOUGE AND UFOTABLE. ALSO, I DO NOT OWN SOME REGERENCES AND IMAGES I WILL PUT IN THIS STORY, ALL OF THOSE RIGHTFULLY BELONG TO THE OWNERS."

This is my first time writing a story, looking some people decided to write their own story of KnY I decided to write my own book of it. (Y/N) is a guy of 19 years old, he is one of the strongest pillars with just 2 goals, Kill every single demon and protect Mitsuri. I hope you enjoy the story, please if someone has a problem about how I write this or if I need a better grammar please tell me, I'll try my best to improve.

This story is about a teen named (Y/N) Adachi who joins the demon slayer corps after a tragic incident (None of the art is mine and this will contain spoilers if you haven't read the manga) (And this won't be 100% cannon)

"Can you see me now?" "You wanted to die... I wanted to live."