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Its nezuko! She was really fun to draw
Rainy Day
As the rain dropped from the sky in the quiet neighborhood, someone was not so quietly cursing themselves out. “Shit! I’m going to be late. My mom’s gonna kill me!” Running like a mad man down the street to her bus stop, cause only idiots run in the rain. To spare herself of the incoming incident she could have just walked. Or I dare say, get in trouble and have her phone taken away for the night. But no, she decided to test fate, as always, and risk running in the rain.
She would regret this decision
“Shouldn’t have stayed up all night watching YouTube. Just because there is like 10 MHA abridged’s, doesn’t mean you have to watch all 10 of them plus movies… I really don’t want my phone taken away.”
It was as if god(s), if any, heard her unserious plea. Because gosh be darned, she done this stick for 3 years now.
HOW THE FUCK WAS THIS THE FIRST TIME SHE TRIPPED!!! LIKE WAS THIS DIVINE LUCK OR WAS THE WORLD FUCKING WITH HER!!
Sticking the landing straight one her ass, letting her clothes get soaked to death, she sat there, stunned. As she was reeling from what one could call divine fuckery or karma, her day was about to get a whole lot worse.
Headlights dawned on her figure as she turned around. She couldn’t move, she was going to get hit. The bus couldn’t see her through the heavy rain and neither could her bus mates waiting not even a few steps away. She couldn’t move. She should be moving, she ain’t no horror movie cliche, she should be able to move. But it’s as if her whole body just gave in, like she wanted this. All she could think was of the end. That she would die to a school bus.
‘This is it. This is what kills me. Fucking school. I at least thought it was going to be me, or my mom, or hell, even a fiery blaze. Not a fucking school bus. I’m going to die. I never got to go to a convention by myself. I’ll never finish those fics I wanted to. I’ll never have a graduation or become 18 or vote or lose my virginity. Actually I can live without that last one. Oh my god, I never got to see my old friends, or finish SAO abridged… yeah the first one seemed more important. But what about my parents, my sister, my best friend? I just started caring about my life, I was going to live all my cliche high school dreams. I JUST turned 17, and that birthday sucked! What kinda bullshit is this! I don’t want this! I hate this! I was going to do so much! And now I can’t. I love my family, I love my friends, I love my life! If I’m gonna die I don’t want it to be to a school bus. It’s going to hurt like hell. And no one is gonna to benefit from it! THEY CANT EVEN SEE ME! What a waste! At least let me end it myself. I’m never going to see those around me grow up, I am never going to grow up. And screw heaven, I’m not even guaranteed that fake luxury. I’m never going to finish my favorite mangas. Or games. Or animes. Or anything.’
As the pain of getting hit by a 1,000 pound bus did, in fact, hurt like hell.
Crawling with her last ounce of strength reaching for the broken phone, she typed or tried to type her last words.
‘God, Buddha, Zeus, Cthulhu, Mother Nature, or who ever the hell is upstairs, if any, please at least let thi s se nd. A nd h o w d o e s B l ue L o c k
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Starting system…
Finding host..
System host found.
Welcome Host!
To the Female Lead System!
Do you want to join?
Yes No
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Choosing for Host…
Yes
Heavily inspired by: Cheating Men Must Die
who do you think would win in a fight
do you think kyojuro rengoku laid awake at night wondering if he would ever experience the passion he puts into the world reciprocated for himself?
do you think he gave everything he had with as much joy as he could offer, because seeing people happy made him happy? how he keeps living and loving and connecting, but at the end of the day he’s hollow?
he’s not even lighting himself on fire anymore. he’s offering to share what warmth he has even though he’s freezing. he knows it’ll never be reciprocated. maybe it was never for him. maybe this longing will last forever, this deep seated desire for someone to love him without him having to ask them to. even his father couldn’t manage it. even those who do love him don’t do it correctly, don’t put him first, don’t set aside the space for him. they can’t, they’re soldiers. they have a war to fight, and he knows that.
maybe he’s learned by now that he’s supposed to be a weapon and nothing more, that he’s meant to be a shield and a barrier and a protector. that he’s meant to keep everyone warm and safe, and as long as he does that, it will be enough for him too.
and usually it is. he was never once resentful of the care he put into the world. he took great joy and pride in the heavy legacy of the Rengokus, and he truly did love being a Hashira.
but do you think he ever wished, sometimes when he was so, so alone in the middle of the night? hoped against hoping that someone out there might return it back to him, might allow him to experience all the love he so freely pours out?
or do you think that until the moment he died he knew he was already doomed?
this came to me in a vision... what if ruka had a brother and he happened to be obanai iguro’s unknown father, making obanai and rengoku cousins
Two special interests in one
it's fun
Kyojuro has a strong stomach, Shinjuro has a strong liver
Kyojuro Rengoku :
" set your heart ablaze "
Shinjuro Rengoku :
" set your liver ablaze "
I had surgery and saw Rengoku as I was coming out of anesthesia so I made this:
YESSS!!!! KILL THAT TWINK!!!
what if I gave Bomin twink death
*coughs*
I see a some rengoku fans heavily infantilize him by making him dumb or only see him as this "soft pure sunshine boy"
like did we see the same anime / manga 😭
The most perfect man🫶
Kyojuro Rengoku from Demon Slayer
a cat (obanai) and a lowercase cat (muichiro)
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY WIFE
“Gimme your money”
“Ah! AHHH!!!”
Rengoku would've stared directly at the solar eclipse
Just some quick sketches of her flexibility 💞✨
This is basically how that scene went right