Who else love pink haired boi? Uwu This fanfic is very vanilla and creamy so... uh I wanna make a little change and this is a fan fiction so if some isn't accurate deal with it! what if sabito made it? and became a hashira? will someone like you have a chance?

"Hubby, I'm taking this!" - [name] Only for her to realize who she had sabotaged, Was her new roommate at the Academy Hall. Oh, what a turn of events.

𝘽𝙤𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙤𝙣 𝙘𝙝𝙚́𝙧𝙞 I am in love with people who know French- ANYWAYS ahem "Hey, I'm basically a demon." "Cool. You're gonna die, yk?" "Yeah ik." "Cool." "Cool."

You were be adopted by Sakonji Urokodaki, along with your friends Sabito and Makomo. You three begin training to be Demon Slayers. Sabito sees Makomo as a little sister, yet you are something else in his eyes. Could it be love or just friendship? Art on the Cover is not mine

•°. *࿐ ❝𝐢'𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤.❞ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 [𝐬𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐨 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟏].

Darkness... it's all that Y/N can see. She was blinded after getting sick of a high fever. She came from a poor family that couldn't afford a good medical treatment. Thus, this sickness took away her sight. But that didn't stop Y/N from growing up to be cheerful young lady. She always love the scent of flowers. So she grew up as a florist. Due to her blindness, her other senses sharpens, mainly her sense of smell and hearing. By just the smell and sound, she can visualize their shapes. Despite being a disabled lady, her beauty managed to catch the hearts of many noble men. Thus, she was asked for her hand in marriage by many. But she's turned them all down because she believes they deserve someone better. Amidst being bullied by girls that are jealous of her, she was saved by a mysterious person. The person introduce himself as Akaza. And from then on, their friendship slowly grows. What happened when Akaza falls in love with her? Will Y/N accept his love? Read and find out in... Hidden Love Disclaimer: I do not own Demon Slayer. Any art pieces aren't mine unless I said so. DO NOT COPY OR TRANSLATE MY STORIES WITHOUT PROVEN PERMISSION!! Enjoy~

Y/N didn't remember anything from her past. All she knows is her identity as a demon. But her traits as a demon can't be recognize instantly, as she seem almost human. One one faithful day, Y/N stumbled upon a young man by the name Tomioka Giyuu who happens to be a Demon Slayer. She saved his life in the nick of time just as he was about to get killed by a demon for protecting a young human girl that happens to be her only companion. Giyuu who soon realize that she's different from most demons after seeing how caring she is towards the human girl, so he decided to spare her life. He offer her to come with him so he could keep her and her companion safe from other threats. Y/N was hesitant, but eventually agreed to his offer wanting her companion to have someone else to rely on. As time went by, the two of them gradually grows closer until eventually they catches feelings for one another. What will happen to them? Read and find out in... Love Is The Answer Disclaimer : cover art and anime does not belong to me. I own the storyline if it's not in the anime. DO NOT COPY OR TRANSLATE WITHOUT PROVEN PERMISSION!

𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐂 ( demon slayer ) ❝ a story in which y/n l/n, the angel hashira, seems to spark an interest in many other demon slayers as well as demons. death, friendship, and romance all collide. -- various kny x reader -- started ; 𝟎𝟖 / 𝟎𝟏 / 𝟐𝟒 -- finished ; ? / ? / 𝟐𝟔 -- genre ; fluff, slowburn, romance, rivalry, angst, tragedy, death

He remembered the day he first saw her. She was breathtaking. He felt as if his worries were all gone. It was as if he was living in a peaceful world. Only for her to return home from a mission ; Hateful remarks were thrown at her, but he stood by her. For she was turned into a demon.

Vellichor (n.) The strange wistfulness of used bookshops In this abditory of mine, I keep all the reveries that not all have the key to enter. Musings that I dream about in broad daylight, fantasies that consume my thoughts, all of these are here, hidden from the prying eyes. Even if my imagination prances around, aflame in effervescence, never satisfied in stagnancy, diverse in vagarious characters, I have one consistency. You. You are my one undeviating muse, the center. You are the key. Will you open it? KNY Characters x Reader Imagines