What happens when Y/n is left alone in the world? Is she really alone? Or will they find comfort in the arms of their new friends... and lover? Guys I seriously need help I invested too much time into writing this 💀

Edit: I am extremely embarrassed when I decided to reread my book, this was supposed to be only for fun, but as time passed, I realized I was already having fun communicating and reading my readers' comments. Been having thoughts deleting this book, since a lot of it has grammatical errors and overall its cringey, esPecIalLY The pLOT, but I noticed how far it has gone and I feel proud because I felt how much people enjoyed my book. Thank you very much! WARNING! EVERY CHAPTER HAS A MANGA SPOILER Disclaimer: Kimetsu no Yaiba doesn't belong to me and the characters, it belongs to Gotouge-sensei. This book is made by me, for fun and because I love KNY. Start: October 23,2019 End: October 28, 2020

🍙 。𝐏𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋 ➥ a sanemi x fem!reader kny fanfiction. ➥ in which, ﹕ shinazugawa sanemi always thought of [l/n] [y/n] as a pest who simply stuck around for too long. her carefree, smug, unafraid attitude made his blood boil. what bothered him even more was her tendency to attract danger and carelessness towards herself when it came to protecting others. her luck was bound to run out some day. how could someone be more insane and reckless than him? and why did it hurt to see her hurt? © kyotoharu gotouge - kimetsu no yaiba ˏ demon slayer. UNDERGOING HEAVY EDITING

You're an old soul with your own bitter past, assigned to help the Wind Hashira recover from his injuries. But healing him is not going as planned, and both of you feel the intense push and pull of each other's presence. In the face of certain pain, how is it possible that you can still find pleasure? 🪶 He touches his forehead to mine, fingers stroking my cheek. "This is so fucked." He sighs. "We can't keep going." I search his downcast face, his eyes. "Shinazugawa-sama... what do you mean?" "I can't give you what you want... the life you'd want." He pulls his head back, looking me square in the eyes. "My life is killing demons. That's what I do. People who do what I do-they die." His jaw tenses. "If you get involved with me, one way or another-you will get hurt." I can sense how much he means these words. I look over at his arm, that's draped over his knee-the one I sutured a month ago, now with a long bright scar running down its length. "I already hurt, Shinazugawa-sama." I say quietly. "It's nothing new to me." 🪶 Sanemi x Fem Reader / 
Slow burn
 / Angst and fluff
 / Smut at the end
 / All 21 chapters done, posted by the Jan 13 full moon. 🌒🌔🌕