Aftermath of the last post
I just read a KNY fanfic in wattpad where Akaza delusionally thinks that the readers is Koyuki.
He views the readers as Koyuki, not the readers themselves.
He loves Koyuki, not the readers.
AND IT BREAKS MY HEART SO MUCH.
BECAUSE NGL THE AUTHOR DID A GOOD JOB ON WRITING THE WAY AKAZA BEING DELUSIONAL AND INSANE AND JUST DESPERATE TO HAVE HIS KOYUKI BACK THAT HE HAS THE READERS AS HER REPLACEMENT
BUT WHAT MAKE IT WORSE IS THAT THE REAL KOYUKI HAS BEEN WATCHING ALL THIS TIME AND IT BROKE HER AS WELL.
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Here's the book;
Facts about Kibutsuji Fumiko
When Muzan was still sick and ill, she was the only one who takes care of him.
She practically raised him herself.
She got into an abusive marriage that lead to her first child to be killed and she to be murdered as well
Got reborn in the modern world
She still remembers her previous life
Became a herbalist because she always regret not knowing medical herbs that would have helped Muzan with his illness
Friends with a zoologist and a doctor, so she knows a lot of their work fields
Got hit by the usual truck-kun and go to the Taisho Era
Is very shook to see her weak brother now is the strongest demon
Not a really good person nor a bad person
she just do what she wants
like Muzan, but without violence
She knows what her brother is doing his wrong,
but all her life she wanted him to live healthily and does what he wants
so she let him be because she loves him
Got spoiled by her brother ever since she reunited with him
Fumiko likes hanging out with the Uppermoons
Douma and Daki gossiped that Fumiko might have a crush on Kokushibou because she hangs out with him the most
Fumiko flinched every time someone near her raises their hands to do something else ( scratching their head, etc )
Muzan recognised this to be the trauma from her abusive marriage and forbid the demons to do any violence in front of Fumiko
Haven't got the free time or anything but I've found this redesign I've made a long time ago from Sun and Moon's dragon forms.
The weekend is around the corner so hopefully I can get the time to draw a bit ππ
[Masterlist]
I was prepared for Steve and Aja, and got bodyslammed by Varvatos Vex falling in love at first sight with Toby's grandma.
[ Trollhunter Guardian (Y/n) ]
You work as an Arcadian Academy librarian so you can be close to Jim in school. You also lived next to him (where did you get the money? Shhhh no one knows)
[ Trollhunter Guardian (Y/n) ]
Centuries ago
" There's a saying somewhere, to be careful when making deals with witches. " Angor Rot twirled the blade in his hands, sheathing them with a swift motion. " Lest one's fate be doomed. "
You raised your eyebrows but said nothing. The bodies of fallen knights around the two of you went ignored.
Angor continued. " You need something. " His firm, but not unkind tone indicated he was doing his role as the warrior of his village trolls, a protector he was.
His eyes trailed over to the mountain of sacks slumping over the roots of a tree behind you, the mixed scent of animal blood and greens could be detected easily with his enhanced scent. You shifted on your spot, tightening your grip on your magical staff.
" I bring animal coats that can be used for clothing material. " You offered, voice low. " Various herbs that can work on trolls too. You may find usefulness in my magical ability as well. "
Angor Rot turned his eyes back on you. Half a year since he last saw you, but the sharp and yet gentle gaze in your eyes still stirred something in him. He couldn't remember if he had ever seen you falter. Not now, even if you were just surrounded by men brandishing their weapons on you. You didn't falter at the slightest as you pierced their hearts with beams of magic, rendering them to a pile of corpses to be taken by the forest sooner or later.
He didn't need to ask what happened; not when the rims of your clothing were smeared with pinches of black, dusty ashes, and the loosely bandaged hands of yours that had charcoal like smell. Not when he recognized the kingdom symbols on the knights' armours, worn so proudly as they rode down to villages in search of their targets.
Certainly not when he knew of the fate that had befallen witches and magic involved creatures alike nowadays.
He walked over to you. " I'll put in good words for you with the elders. Lucky you, I have a room to spare. "
His steps paused at seeing the wave of relief washing over you so clearly. You exhaled a large breath, your knee buckling slightly and you ducked down your head.
" I didn't know where to go. I apologize for the trouble -- "
" Don't, " he said, kneeling down, " apologize for surviving. You did well. "
Angor Rot wouldn't mind if you cried, but the smile appearing on your face as you looked up at him rose a single thought that flickered in him even if it was just for a second; that he would do anything for you.
I wanna a Transformers fic with Miko successfully making the Autobots using gen Z slang
Fumiko is lucky its Kokushibo of all the upper moons she fell for lol. If it was Douma, Muzan would not be able to control himself (Akaza silently cheers in the background)
Fumiko is lucky indeed
[spoiler]
In the honour of Season 4 about to end, remember the last arc where human Nezuko arrives at the final battle scene after everything ends, in search of Tanjirou. A kakushi guides her through the rubble,
through the torn and shredded corpses,
passing by the embraced bodies of the Love and Serpent Hashiras, cold and unmoving, and the blind slayer whose eyes finally stopped leaking with tears,
through the bloodied grounds scattered with severed limbs and organs,
passing by the crying crows that stay besides their slayers, a familiar bird with long eyelashes is uncharacteristically quiet,
passing by bleeding Zenitsu and Inosuke, an unconscious scarred slayer with white hair lays nearby,
and she spots the back of the first slayer who spared her regardless of what she is -- or what she was --
until her pink eyes, finally human and glisten with tears,
spots the body of her brother, for the first time not breathing.
Reincarnated AU with Yoriichi but make it like a Manhwa genre