【 𝐃 𝐄 𝐕 𝐎 𝐓 𝐄 】 ╰┈➤ [ᴅᴇᴠᴏᴛᴇᴇ!ʏ/ɴ × ᴋɪᴍɪᴛsᴜ ɴᴏ ʏᴀɪʙᴀ] ╰┈➤ 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥. Blood and the faint smell of rot, that's the life long even before Taisho Japan. People have grown used to violence yet were kept blind front the true enemies of human kind; monsters, onis. Even so, while this is true, let's look at your rose tinted glasses, and the urge in your heart to worship black-haired individuals. ╰┈➤ New series everyone! I'm gonna let my anger pass from wattpad literally deleting my drafts before I continue Sensual- For now, you're welcome here! ദ്ദി(⎚_⎚) ˗ˋˏ 𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙼𝙰𝚁𝚈 ˎˊ˗ . . . ʀᴇᴠɪᴛᴀʟɪᴢɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇ... . . .

Starts after the Daki fight. Hey. This is my first story and I'm really excited. Sorry if it isn't to your liking. Warnings: some mature content, swearing and probably some suicidal stuff... More just Zenitsu saying he wants to die. So read at your own risk 17+ This is a Uzuzen ship story. Uzui x Zenitsu. If you don't like the ship. Sorry 😅 Be ready for a annoyed Zenitsu and a Flamboyant Uzui. Oh and if you have any issues / questions /suggestions let me know. Other ships may include Sanemi x Inosuke. But that's all I have right now. So if you want other ships. I'm down for it 🌸👇 Any hoodles scanky doodles. Enjoy the story and hope you like it.

Things have been hectic in the Demon Slayer Corp as news quickly spread of a demon's pardon by their leader. Kaoi thought things could not get any more crazy. Little did he know this Demon slayer would face a whole new set of challenges when he is sent into the kingdom of Lugnica. #3 in Ram as of 11/27/2024

ok so ik it's a crazy Idea but I'm doing Megumi x shinobu. Please don't hate it if you dislike it just read smthg else. shinobu has been teleported to the jujutsu kaisen world and there's little too no hope of going back home. So she decides to settle here and become a sorcerer.

I love Demon Slayer, but the more you think about its worldbuilding, the more questions start piling up. Families get brutally killed, people disappear all the time, and demons are apparently roaming around the countryside-yet governments never investigate, society never reacts, and an entire organization of sword-wielding demon hunters somehow stays completely secret. So this AU asks a pretty simple question: What if the world actually reacted realistically to demons? Set in the early 2000s, this version of Japan knows demons exist. Instead of revealing the truth and causing mass panic, the government secretly funds the Demon Slayer Corps as a black-ops organization tasked with containing the threat. Publicly, demon attacks are blamed on serial killers, cults, or animal attacks. Behind the scenes, the Corps-called the "Ravens" by demons-fights a hidden war using weapons made from harvested demon materials, intelligence networks, and even captured demons forced to fight their own kind. Neither side thinks it's the villain. Humans see demons as monsters that need to be wiped out. Demons see the Ravens as scavengers who harvest their bodies and call it justice. Caught between them are Tanjiro and Nezuko Kamado, siblings separated by this hidden war and forced to navigate a world where morality is anything but simple. What makes someone a monster-and what makes someone human? I do not own Demon Slayer. This is a fan work and a worldbuilding thought experiment.

MISHKA The day Mishka buried his mother, he lost everything. Alone, homeless, and desperate to survive, he was kidnapped and sold across the sea as a slave. Upon arriving in a foreign country, he was purchased by a wealthy man, only for his new owner to die from a sudden heart attack that very night. Instead of freedom, Mishka became part of the dead man's inheritance. He was handed over to Adrian Volakali, heir to Haswarll, the most feared mafia empire on the Southern Coast. Adrian wanted nothing from his father's legacy. Not the money. Not the properties. And certainly not the slave. So he did the unexpected. He gave Mishka his freedom, a new identity, and a chance to start over. Years passed. Mishka rebuilt his life, learned to smile again, and eventually fell in love with a kind man who made him believe happiness was possible. For the first time since his mother's death, he felt truly free. But Adrian Volakali had never stopped watching.

✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮ As much as we don't want to admit it, lies are something normal in life. Some are white lies, delicately crafted to avoid hurting others; while others are selfish kept secret knowing that if they become public, they will definitely hurt someone. You liked lying to yourself, telling yourself that everything would be alright, convincing yourself that you were doing the right thing, that after all, you were protecting yourself and you specially knew that the way you were doing it wasn't healthy. Eren did the same thing. From the moment you met him, you knew that he was probably more than just the "emo" frat boy he pretended to be at those stupid parties where a mouthful of stories about his manwhore attitude made his presence a novelty. But you didn't knew that Eren You knew the guitarist from your brother's band, The man who sat next to you one cold night and reminded you that if there's one thing that doesn't lie in this life, it's music. Music that you would make with him if you joined his band to fill the void your brother left and maybe if you lied enough to yourself, you could convince your heart that you deserved it. -Crossposting ao3! (Cover is just a random image, credit to the artist)

Caught between her dependence on boxing and drugs, y/n swings back and forth among periods of total addiction and others where everything seems to fade away. Until she switched dealers. Eren bursts into her life without warning, and he's unlike anything she's ever known. He sees her, and it's as terrifying as it is tempting. She knows it's a bad idea. She knows he's going to shake up everything she's built to protect herself. But she can't bring herself to stop. Between the boxing rings where she releases her anger, the nights spent waiting for a message, and the parties where she drowns her sorrows without ever feeling like she belongs, y/n oscillates between the desire to let go and the fear that history will repeat itself.

Who am I? What was I? No, the woman you're telling me of doesn't exist. That isn't me. I am not a hero. I'm not a soldier. Not anymore. Why can't I remember? The only hope I have of finding out is beyond the walls. He's off on a mission in a place where I can't reach him. Who is Levi Ackerman? Why does his name stir something in me? I need to find him. He could be the key to everything. --- This is the continuation of Beautiful Creature. It is not recommended to read this until you have read the first book. Enjoy <3