In which you find yourself in Demon Slayer after staying up too late one night and forgot to keep your sanity. "... Why am I here? Just to suffer?" "Y/n, I'm hungry." "... Crap." ... Demon Slayer, its story, and characters do not belong to me, they all belong to Koyoharu Gotogue. I only own this fanfic's plot.

⊹₊┈ㆍ┈ㆍ┈ㆍ✿ㆍ┈ㆍ┈ㆍ┈₊⊹ 𝐌𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 ✿----✦----✿ Y/n L/n, the student of Kanroji Mitsuri and the only current known user of Plant Breathing. Being caught up in the demon slayer corps was not a future she thought for herself, but she made a good soldier in the front lines. Of course, challenge after challenge arose. One of them being the most dreadful of all, a boy. Tokito Muichiro, the Mist Pillar to the corps just kept crossing her path, especially when she didn't want him to. She thought him crude and aggravating at first, but the more they ran into each other against their will, the more she learned that was not the case. He's apart of her journey, she soon realizes, and befriends him. They continue through their story together and find out what fate decides for them in the end. ✿----✦----✿ #1 in mist 4/24/23 #1 in demonslayer 5/13/23 #1 in kimetsunoyaiba 5/13/23 #2 in tokito 4/30/23 #1 in mitsuri 6/19/23 #1 in muichiro 6/17/23 #2 in hashira 5/9/23 #1 in sanemi 6/19/23 #6 in fanfiction 6/22/23 #1 in zenitsu 7/27/23 #2 in tomioka 8/20/23 #2 in pillar 6/24/25

Aizawa is always busy and rarely has time for his daughter(you). Today is your 15th birthday, but your father is nowhere to be found, you sit alone at the dinner table with your birthday candles melting into the frosting of your cake. Will your relationship ever change? or do you take matters into your own hands? COMPLETED

───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞. 𝐄𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡'𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐲 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 -𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭. 𝐎𝐫, 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐱𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬. 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐮𝐧 𝐱 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐧

"𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙙𝙚, 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙠𝙚 𝙢𝙚" "𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠" a huge amount of drugs in this area, that's for sure ^ about that, we ran out of drugs. the fanfic is discontinued because we don't have a supplier anymore 💔

After discovering a strange, old manga in his living room, Y/N is pulled from the modern world and dropped into the dangerous universe of Black Butler. He must navigate demon butlers, suspicious noble brats, and ancient magic while trying not to draw attention to the fact that he absolutely does not belong here. Between dodging questions, and the unnerving attention of demon butlers and a grim reaper, blending in is becoming harder than surviving. And the manga that started it all? It's not done with him yet. (This story contains some horror elements. While it's not really particularly scary for me, sensitive readers may find certain parts intense or disturbing. Reader discretion is advised?)

【𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐕𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 & 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐮𝐯𝐚 𝐁𝐨𝐬𝐬 𝐱 𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐢 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 ╰┈➤ ──❝𝐊𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐚𝐡! 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐠𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠!❞ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐮'𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐚, (𝐘/𝐧) 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐢 ▌│█║▌▌│█║▌║▌█▌║█│▌║▌║▌║█│▌ 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥 𝐁𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞 "𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐳𝐢𝐞𝐏𝐨𝐩" 𝐌𝐞𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐨. •❅─────────────✧❅✦❅✧─────────────❅•

❝ʏ/ɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴠɪʟ Qᴜᴇᴇɴ-ᴘᴏɪꜱᴏɴ ᴄᴏɴɴᴏɪꜱꜱᴇᴜʀ, ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛʏ ᴍᴏɢᴜʟ, ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ꜱɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴍᴏᴍ ᴛᴏ ꜱɴᴏᴡ ᴡʜɪᴛᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴᴅɪꜱᴘᴜᴛᴇᴅ ʀᴜʟᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴀʀᴄᴀꜱᴍ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʟᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ. ᴀꜰᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ɪɴᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛ ɪɴᴠᴏʟᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ, ᴀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴᴄᴏɴꜱᴄɪᴏᴜꜱɴᴇꜱꜱ (ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴀꜱᴋ), ꜱʜᴇ ᴡᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴜᴘ ɪɴ ᴀ ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴄᴀʟʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴡɪꜱᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀʟᴀɴᴅ.❞ ❝ꜱᴜʀʀᴏᴜɴᴅᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴍᴀɢɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ɢɪꜰᴛᴇᴅ, ᴍɪʟᴅʟʏ ᴜɴʜɪɴɢᴇᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʙꜱᴜʀᴅʟʏ ᴀᴛᴛʀᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴇᴇɴᴀɢᴇ ʙᴏʏꜱ, ʏ/ɴ ᴅᴏᴇꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀɴʏ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜰᴜʟ ᴠɪʟʟᴀɪɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴏ-ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛꜱ ᴀ ꜰᴀꜱʜɪᴏɴ ᴇᴍᴘɪʀᴇ, ꜰʟɪʀᴛꜱ ꜱʜᴀᴍᴇʟᴇꜱꜱʟʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀꜰꜰ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍɪᴛꜱ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴜʀᴅᴇʀ ᴀʟᴏɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ. ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ꜰᴜɴ.❞ ❝ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ꜱᴀꜱꜱ-ᴛᴀꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ᴍɪʀʀᴏʀ, ᴀɴ ᴇɴᴅʟᴇꜱꜱ ᴡᴀʀᴅʀᴏʙᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴄᴜʀꜱᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴏ ɪᴅᴇᴀ ʜᴏᴡ ꜱʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ʜᴇʀᴇ, ʏ/ɴ ʜᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ɢᴏᴀʟ: ʀᴜʟᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴋɪɴɢᴅᴏᴍ... ᴡɪᴛʜ ʟɪᴘꜱᴛɪᴄᴋ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ʜɪɢʜ ʜᴇᴇʟꜱ.❞ ❝ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀɪʀᴇꜱᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ ᴏꜰ

«complete» » The one where the reader is kidnapped and forced to drive Chrollo around. OR You are a taxi driver, a dreamer. You dream for something more! A new life. Your wildest dream? To explore the unknown lands all around the world. Sadly, it's not really something normal people can do just on sheer will. With a twist of fate, everything changes when you drive a strange man across town.

[PLATONIC! SQUID GAME X TEEN! READER] [REMAKE OF "MINOR ISSUE"] [ON HIATUS UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE!!!] ☆ - After your father threw you out, you were left to rot on the streets with nothing but the clothes on your back. A gang then scooped you up, not out of kindness, obviously, but because you made a great unpaid intern. Then they vanished one day. But not without leaving you a sweet, thoughtful little gift: crippling debt and loan sharks ready to filet you. And then you enter a death game. Hooray. Or... [Name] is a 16-year-old homeless disaster who stumbles into a death game and somehow collects a group of unstable adults who...care??? --- Cross-posted on ao3. Username: Alexandrathefirst69