Your a confident,sassy and rich woman. You dont take crap from ANYONE. One thing about you is that you love demon slayer, one day you are hit by truck-kun~. You have been isekai'd into your favorite manga. You stumble upon a sorrowful man with a strange mask, muttering about swords. Who knows what may happen next. Tbh this is my first fanfic. It shouldn't be too bad though.

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙂𝙤𝙣𝙣𝙖 𝘽𝙚 𝘼 𝙉𝙎𝙁𝙒 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 MODERN AU This is Gonna Be A Short Story But There is A NSFW........... So Please... If You're Minor Don't Read It it's A Request From uhm... idk But It's Their Request So i'll Give Some Credit For them There Might Be A Little ANGST ? Who Knows So Like Yeah... Idk What To Add So i Hope Y'all Enjoy, Please I'm Sorry About My Typing Habit Weeeeeeeee 　　　,:':,...,:':, 　　,:' ・ω・ ':,　 　　;:　　　 　:; 　　゛'ー-‐'"

Every now and then, you would see a grumpy man wearing a hyottoko mask and a large woven hat with flower wind chines attached to it come to your dango shop to buy his favorite treats. He had never spoken to you, though, and his curious behavior made you wonder what kind of person he was under his costume...

Haganezuka Hotaru x reader 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒚 /ˈ𝒎ɛ𝒍ə𝒏𝒌(ə)𝒍𝒊/; 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒇 𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔, 𝒕𝒚𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒃𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆. "Chip the blade again and I'll chip your head off woman." he scoffed "You're calmer than usual today." (Y/N) smiled 𝒯𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒𝒹 𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝒷𝑒 𝓈𝑒𝑒𝓃. !! art is not mine !!