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Hello everyone! I know I've been gone for a while but I back! I have 5 W.I.P s to show yall, These stories will be posted through out this week around 4-6 am!




Story 1 (Enmu x Muzan):

Title: Love's Poisonous Embrace

In the bustling streets of a modern city, where shadows danced among the neon lights, there existed an unconventional couple: Muzan, a silver fox of a man at 43, and Enmu, a young and vibrant 28-year-old. Their relationship was like a twisted tango, a dance between dominance and submission, toxicity veiled in the guise of love.

Muzan exuded power and sophistication, his presence commanding attention wherever he went. With his sharp features and piercing eyes, he was the epitome of allure and danger. His wealth and influence cast a shadow over the city, earning him both admiration and fear.

Enmu, on the other hand, was a delicate flower caught in Muzan's grasp. Drawn to his charm and magnetism, Enmu found himself entangled in a web of desire and manipulation. Despite the vast age gap, Enmu was captivated by Muzan's charisma, oblivious to the darkness lurking beneath the surface.

Story 2 (Giyu x Sanemi)

Title: Blossoming Fury

In the heart of a serene forest, where the leaves whispered secrets and the sun danced through the branches, two warriors stood facing each other. Giyu Tomioka, calm and composed with his azure eyes reflecting the tranquil depths of a clear sky, and Sanemi Shinazugawa, fierce and unyielding with his stormy gaze mirroring the tempest raging within.

Their swords clashed in a symphony of steel, each strike resonating with the intensity of their spirits. Giyu's Water Breathing technique flowed gracefully, while Sanemi's Wind Breathing style sliced through the air with raw power. They were both Hashiras, pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps, bound by duty to protect humanity from the encroaching darkness of demons.

Despite their shared mission, there existed a tension between them, a clash of ideologies and personalities. Giyu's calm demeanor clashed with Sanemi's brashness, their interactions often sparking with friction.

Story 3 (Misturi x Shinobu):

Title: Whispers of the Heart

In the serene town of Hanamachi, where cherry blossoms danced with the wind and the scent of jasmine lingered in the air, there lived two souls intertwined by fate—Mitsuri and Shinobu.

Mitsuri, with her vibrant aura and warm smile, was known throughout the town for her kindness and gentle heart. Shinobu, on the other hand, possessed a quiet elegance and a grace that captivated all who crossed her path. Fate had brought them together in the most unexpected of ways, weaving their lives together like delicate threads in a tapestry of destiny.

It was a crisp spring morning when Mitsuri found herself wandering through the bustling market, the sun casting a golden hue upon the cobblestone streets. As she perused the colorful stalls, her gaze fell upon a delicate butterfly fluttering its wings, seemingly lost amidst the crowd.





Story 4 (Uzui X Gyomei):

Title: Embracing Harmony

In the heart of bustling Tokyo, where the neon lights painted the night sky, there existed an unlikely bond between two individuals. Uzui Tengen, the flamboyant and charismatic demon slayer known for his flashy demeanor, and Kanroji Gyomei, the stoic and stalwart pillar of the Demon Slayer Corps. Their relationship was anything but conventional, for they embraced an open understanding, allowing each other the freedom to explore connections beyond their own.

In the tranquility of their shared apartment, Gyomei often found solace in the quiet moments, the ones spent in Uzui's warm embrace. But tonight, as Uzui entertained guests in their home, Gyomei felt a sense of isolation creeping upon him. Despite the laughter and chatter echoing through the halls, Gyomei couldn't shake the feeling of being invisible, like a forgotten shadow cast aside in the glow of Uzui's charisma.

Story 5 (Kokushibo x Nakmie):

(This is my favorite ship btw)

Title: Crimson Temptation

In the dimly lit chamber of the demon's lair, Kokushibo, the powerful upper moon demon of the bloodthirsty clan, sat brooding. His mind was restless, filled with the weight of centuries of battles and endless thirst for power. But amidst the chaos of his thoughts, there was one presence that never failed to captivate him—Nakime.

Nakime, the enigmatic demoness with the ability to manipulate dimensions, stood before him, her form shrouded in an ethereal aura. Her gaze held a certain allure, drawing Kokushibo closer with each passing moment. Though she rarely spoke, her silent presence spoke volumes, stirring emotions long buried within him.

As Kokushibo approached her, a tension hung heavy in the air, thick with anticipation. His hand reached out, fingertips brushing against her cheek, feeling the coolness of her skin. Nakime's eyes flickered, a hint of something unfamiliar dancing within their depths.


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