Bloodart قصص

A city under cultural induction, individuals yearn for achievements. Among these narratives, a beautiful girl is participating by triggering the perceptions weighing private connection. The course of these inductions is described in the tale, which was a schematic to be propagated in the history of humanity. The text preserves the interaction with the girl, idenpendent to what is put in the remaining conversations.

This whole book has a Trigger Warning, so if you can't see blood or something, maybe that isn't good for you. I will write the explicit TWs in the name of the chapter, hope I will see ya! ^w^

◤ ◢◣ ◥◤ ◢◣ ◥◤ ◢◣ ◥◤ ◢◣ ◥ tanjiro x reader ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧ ✦ ✧✦ ✧ ✦ the Kamboko squad isn't what they seem to be,they are all demon who are playing all hashiras on their finger like a puppet

"The Darkest Moon will always be the brightest in my eyes." L/n M/n, a half Russia , half Japanese Boy. Born in Russia and came to Japan on a boat. All by accident. Protected a high ranking demon from a slayer. So the demon decided to pay him back. By becoming his only reason of being alive. Michikatsu/Kokushibo x Male Reader

A boy loses his parents after coming home from his grandmother's house. With him is a possessed guitar, the demon that possesses the guitar is drawn to the power the boy has

Everyone's different,right? They say everyone's weird in their own way,right? Then why do people tease others that are just being themselves? I've cut my my wrist a thousand times over,and never once has it been for attention or a fashion trend. I did it because in the eyes of others like me I am an artist. Hahaha I find it funny that you can look at a painting on a wall and understand its meaning and purpose but unlike other artists I can create a master piece that pours out of my wrists and down to my hips. My blood.My ink.My story shall be written. .......................................................................................................................... "Why are there voices inside my head?" I asked while smiling like a madman. "Answer me!"My voiced boomed and echoed all around the room. "Hahaha you won't tell me? FINE! I don't need your help,Hahaha watch this" I picked up the knife once again and slit my throat but sadly it healed vastly.