Year 1915 - She stand stiff. Her heart was throbbing unease inside her chest whilst she vividly gaze into the red piercing eyes of the stranger. Her mind went haze as she inclined her head and confusingly stare back at the familiar features of the man that once have haunted her back in her dreams. "Have we met before?" She blink her new eyes, asking the sole question - for the long time - she was yearning to be answered. (MuzanxReader) Date Started: 08/15/19 Status : Ongoing Pictures are not mine (CTTO)

Y/N Rengoku was verbally and physically abused by her father, but it didn't corrupt her in any way. She was kind and thoughtful. She is the Sun Pillar after two months after becoming a demon slayer. Little did she know she had an admirer from afar, the mist pillar, Muichiro Tokito. -MANGA SPOILERS -changed the story a bit -Storyline completed, just writing extras

CONTAINS SPOILERS OF ANIME AND MANGA 'An ugly girl from by the bridge To destroy what she couldn't reach Everyday she'd go and preach... That the blacksmith's daughter was a witch' The old song that every child liked to sing in her village, it's been passed from parent to child in every generation for hundreds of years now. She loved it and hated it at the same time... Loved it because it was a sad but beautiful story, hated it because she was an outcast thanks to a stupid folksong of a girl and blue spider lilies. (Giyuu Tomioka x female reader) The story of Kimetsu no yaiba belong to the original creator, I own only the original characters and the plot of this particular story.

{UNEDITED} Hey everyone, this is my second fanfic! My first was also Giyuu x reader, but I decided to do a 2.0 version! Since my first was my newbie one. But I'm very glad it reached a good view =) 🌷✨ since this is my new update one. I will be improving more of this! Enjoy❤️ Art cover goes to Einlee in Deveinart In the chapters: His sudden act shocked the two, as he swung the girl in front to face him. Their face were inches apart while the mask was left to protect the closeness each other's face were. Giyuu suddenly leaned into her left ear as his words were low and raspy, making Y/n shiver. "Your being pretty cold and quite naughty .... Y/n.." Within those words were stuck to her as Y/n stepped back while holding her mask in embarrassment of what she heard, she turned bright red while nervousness overwhelmed her posture and actions. What did he say to me? • Warning!! -Lots of violence -A bit disturbing -Bad words ._. • • enjoy reading :-)) Ranks; #338 - Giyuu #5 - Water pillar #15 - Giyuu x reader #778 - kny #749 - kimetsu no yaiba #502 - giyuu tomioka #461 - Tomioka

" Finally, the sun came out. " I said to myself while watching the demon slowing scorching and yelling in pain. As my tears flow out of my eyes, I stood up and slowly walked back to the house. Feeling exhausted from fighting the demon who killed my siblings, I fell unto my knees and just cried. I can see my vision getting darker, as I saw a tengu-masked man was slowly approaching me. But I didn't care anymore. " I no longer have a reason to keep on fighting. "

❝ 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘥 ❞ KIMETSU NO YAIBA X READER ONSHOTS

This is an Obanai X Fem! Reader story. I'm trying to make it heartwarming, romantic and adding some drama. This is a story where demons exist, but there is nothing related to Muzan. It's focused less on killing demons and more on love but there are some fight scenes. THIS IS NOT A SAD STORY AND THERE WONT BE MANY SAD SCENES/ANGST. There's going to be a lot of fluff and I'm trying to give each chapter a romantic and happy vibe. 40k + I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE KNY CHARACTERS AND ANY PICTURES/DESIGNS BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE CREATORS Please don't use work without consulting me Cover art by: @levina_vika7

[GENDER NEUTRAL READER] Maybe it wasn't the greatest idea, and maybe you should've thought about it more but you were happy. Sure you didn't have shoes or pants on and you were probably dead in your world but it was all for the sake of your happiness. You are grateful you decided to sell your soul.