Kny - Blog Posts
Tengen: Bitches b like "im baby" but have childhood trauma and neglect like wtf do you know about being baby you were forced to grow up from an early age. Anyways I'm bitches.
Muzan: I was born for politics. I have great hair and I love lying.
Hello whomever may be seeing/reading this!
It's been about a few months so I guess it's time to upload some art, and since I've been seeing so much of it on my TikTok fyp I present my Kny Oc! (Believe it or not she's my first non self-insert oc)
This is Okada Kuroe, the thunderstorm hashira, I'm still ironing out the kinks of her backstory and might put up a separate post explaining what I've come up with so far
Hii! I hope this is ok to ask, but can i request a hurt to comfort with reader who scratches their hands alot with the hashiras from demon slayer? or just Obanai is fine too! Thank youu!
As Someone Who Is Prone To Scratching My Hands And Skin In General When I'm Anxious Or Overwhelmed, I Absolutely Love This Idea, So Anon Thank You For The Idea🫶
Headcannons With The Hashira With A Reader Who Scratches Their Hands! This Can Be Interpreted As Romantic Or Platonic. The Hashira's For This Choosing: Obanai And Shinobu.
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Your Reasoning For Joining The Demon Slayer Corps Was Unknown To Those Around You, But It Was Easy To Assume It Was The Same As Everyone Else. To Fight For Humanity, The Loss Of A Loved One.. But For You? You Wanted A Purpose, You Wanted To Do Something Good, Death Was A Common Thing, A Terrifying Thing And You Hoped To Help People Live That Little Longer. That Gave You Purpose To Help Others, Atleast If You Were To Die You Did It With A Good Cause.
But Even With Coming To Terms With The Fact That One Day You Are To Likely , You Never Could Quite Get Over That Fear Of Death. It Didn't Help When You Got To Missions And Your Face To Face With Fresh Corpses. You Never Could Remove Such Images From Your Head.
To Cope? You Had A Habit Of Scratching Your Hands And Clawing At Your Skin Until It Was Raw And Hot, Body Screaming At You To Stop.
Obanai:
When He First Saw You Scratch At Your Hands It Was Only For A Few Moments So He Didn't Think Too Deep Into It. Everyone Had Their Weird Little Quirks To Cope With The Job.
Except That Was Before He Saw Just How Red And Raw Your Hands And The Surrounding Area Was When He Spotted You Doing It Over And Over Again.
He Ignored It At First, His Job Was To Slay Demons Not Babysit Others Who Have No Idea On How To Properly Cope. It Was Non Of His Business. Yet Deep Down...He Couldn't Bring Himself To Just Ignore It.
"How Stupid Must You Be To Damage The One Thing You Can Weild A Blade With?" Was What He Had Said To You.
Scolded You, Called You Stuff Like Idiot And Moron For Weakening Yourself.
Personally Took You To Get Checked By Shinobu To Get Your Hands Checked And Cleaned. Took You To Make Sure You'd Actually Do That And Not Make Some False Promise Of Going.
Reported It To Master Too, More So Just So He Was Aware Incase Anything Else Happened Down The Line.
From Then On Even If He Displayed No Caring Nature, He Was Always Acutely Aware Keeping His Eye On You From A Safe Distance Away.
Shinobu:
When She Saw Your Hands At First, She Wasn't One To Rush To Conclusions, You Simply Could Have Gotten It From A Fight, Nonetheless She Cleaned It Up And Bandaged Them.
But Then You Were Frequently Returning, It Used To Be Once Every Few Months, To Weeks, Then Every Time Before You Went Off For A Mission.
Shinobu Was No Stranger To Coping Mechanisms, She Was No Better If Not Worse Then You, But She Was The Doctor And It Was Her Job To Care For You, Whether You Tell Her About It Or Not.
If You Willingly Told Her, Then She Was More Then Happy To Share Better Way To Go About These Things. Thing's You Could Do When You Feel Anxious Or Overwhelmed, Happy To Set Up Frequent Meetings To Check In And Make Sure You Were Doing Alright.
If You Didn't Tell Her, She'd Knudge You In The Right Direction From The Side Lines, Showing Things She Had Found Randomly And Enjoyed, Suggesting You To Try Them Too. Except It Wasn't Random, She Saught It Out And Simply Acted Oblivious For Your Sake, Acting Like She Didn't Know.
"Is It Really Worth Causing Yourself Such Pain?"
wanted to make my own take of the roleswap muichiro & gyomei stuff i see... seeing muichiro all grown up also makes me cry
YK WHAT, I'M LOVED UR STYLE WAAA 😭💞💞💞
when you're close to me...
some kny doodle requests as warmups
Muichiro and his idiotic Tsugoku
She's a lil angry bean
And no, I don't ship these two. They're just a lot like brother-sister (or a bit of father-daughter) relationship
will you draw Sabito in honor of the new ep?
have never drawn sabito before . wheres your head at
BONUS
desperately need to redraw the snake obanai concept bc I just discovered this guy and this concept is making me bawl my eyes out. tiny black and white striped snake with a little heart shape on his forehead. its obanai
MY OTPPP YASSSSS
THEY'RE ALL SO CUTE AFFSBHYCV-
i promised the masses more pint-sized pillars au. they are family
AHFHFDJGCVHHH!! I WANT TO HUG HIM SO BAD 🥹
(You really makes me nearly sob at the last one)
compilation of baby muichiro / baby hashira doodles from the last couple of weeks !! original post
EVERYONE SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOKITO TWINS!!!!
“If our love is tragedy why are you my remedy?”
THIS SCENE THIS SCENE THIS SCENE
Sabito looks like a dog drinking water from a hose.
Some shitpost
guys my nitro ran out im contemplating crime any suggestions are welcome! #peaceandlove
Intense crying noises.
I forgot to expand on my shinobu and genya thoughts but this woman is like the batman of kny, if she sees an orphan she already has a hairpin crafted and a bed made for them. She can say Kanae was the nice and sweet one all she wants but she was the one who took kanao without asking her sister. Why would she not look at Genya who is being ostracized by Sanemi and go “okay he’s mine now.”
ESPECIALLY when this woman is his personal doctor if I remember correctly, she sees how he is harming himself mentally and physically and basically grounds him to the butterfly estate. Kanao is put on duty to make sure he doesn’t scamper out a window. Genya suddenly understands Inosuke now.
It’s also a rite of passage once you get shinobu claimed to learn medical stuff, he already has the hairpin he doesn’t use but keeps on his person (it feels like an act of betrayal to Nemi and yet he cannot separate himself from it) and he’s not as good as her or Aoi because he hasn’t had years of medical practice but within a decent amount of time he’s able to pick up on how to safely stitch himself or someone up. Reset a bone and he is commonly used to scare the more rowdy and perverted demon slayers into obedience when he frequents the butterfly estate.
Just. Genya learning it’s okay to develop more tender relationships than just with gyomei or sanemi and Shinobu showing that she is genuinely kind and loving despite her passivity and empty smiles.
I have a draft for a Muzan!Reader type thing, and part of it will have Enmu.
I love this man
I know that many don't and just find him down right creepy (which, fair enough) but I wanna burn a town for him, praise him, and the have him thank me as I make him bleed
So, yeah
Just imagine. You took over Muzan's position? Yeah, he's pretty upset that he'd never get blood from him, he was his king after all
But now he can suck up to you
And he does a damn good job at it
You want him on his knees barking like a dog? He'll ask you where he can get a collar quick, handing over a leash attached to it without you having to mention it
He comes back from a failed mission, only having eaten half of the humans he had aimed for, praise him anyway. Call him a "good boy" and watch him melt into the floor
But don't let him think you'll let him off the hook that easily
Let him go a few fails, get comfortable just basking in you mercy before ripping it away as punishment one day
Second time in a row of having to flee from a hashira? "Stay out of my sight until you show me you are worth the blood already running through you"
He'll do anything for your attention, so when that is the punishment, taking any chance away from him, you better believe he will kill any human that crosses his path to get strong enough to kill the next hashira within a 20 mile radius
Anything to get any scraps of affection again from who he might as well consider his god/goddess
Ignore him when you're angry, and keep him guessing what mood you're in
Not even Kokushibo can tell most of the time how you will feel the next time you see him
Be greeting him with a warm smile one day (if he's been extra good, pat his head), the next grab his face and force him to the ground with a gaze of "move, I dare you" and watch him squirm in place trying so hard be good
He loves your attention on him, good or bad
He used to try to get your attention by messing things up instead, trying to see your anger directed at him, but quickly stopped when all you did was ignore him
All you have to do to punish this man is act like you don't know he exists
I was thinking of doing more but I need to upload something. I got part 2 of both moth!reader and helper!reader on its way! Just fyi👀
Have a lovely day!
Ey, so even after posting those two, I got four others cookin in my drafts, just wanna know who wants what first (I did not specify, crap.. the slave!reader is the one I posted about not too long ago, it's a One Piece slave!reader)
i heard my wife is coming back to the big screens🙏
Two Sabito and Giyuu drawings I did a while ago <3
I love this art trend so I drew it with Giyuu \(≧▽≦)/ <3
I know this is very late and that the trend is probably over, but I posted this on tiktok while it was still trending. I will be reposting my art from tikok here since tiktok may be banned in the U.S.
Move over tanjiro she's mine
A radiating sun within the Cosmos.
pt2 of a shooting star
PT1 MasterList
Okay... it's been pretty rough... I tore my ACL so I won't be able to play my senior year... It sucks, a lot, especially when I've played this sport for nearly 14 years of my life and the final year I can play without a care for scholarships or anything is gone. The reality that I could have very much kissed my sport goodbye is still settling in, BUT! I will be back to normal... hopefully within 7 months so yeah, but! Anyways getting off track, Okay, so this was a request and I'm sorry it's not exactly as requested. Some fluff seemed like it was in order! SO ENJOY THIS PART 2 OF SHOOTING STAR! Tanjiro X Inosuke younger twin sister (Blood, cursing, killing demons, mention of sex, and abandonment issues)\ haley chambers thank you for the request!
Within the rooms of the Butterfly estate, Y/n was sitting, her deer head resting in front of her. She was humming a soft tune to herself, brushing out her hair and smoothing out her skirt, ensuring no wrinkles. She was getting ready for her first official date with Tanjiro. Having been traveling rather constantly for a near year, Tanjiro promised her that their official first date would be extravagant. They had shared kisses late at night, cuddled close to one another as the storms passed, and he's even had his ass saved by her more times than he can count. "Okay... Okay... First date... ever," She was a blushy, giddy mess. Sure she'd traveled through the village from village, men fancying her, trying to court her, or just fuck her. But Tanjiro was different... His aura was so pure, no ill intention shone behind his smile, not sex-driven, greedy... he looked at her. Not her body, her face, her high rank... no he was loving her soul.
"He's the one" she whispered, gently petting the decapitated head. Shinobu couldn't help but chuckle, smiling from the doorway. She was expecting to have slightly startled Y/n but alas she was always on guard and could sense her approaching from a mile away. 'Poor girl' she couldn't help the small pitty that developed for the undercover Hashira, knowing of the heartache she's accounts but never getting the fame the others possess. This was her first date...
"He sees me! not anything but me!" She rose to her feet quickly, running to meet Shinobu at the door, "I'm not a Warrior or a Slayer!" She giggled, "To Him, I'm a Lover!"
"He is a good pick," She nodded in agreement with the girl. She had never seen her act like this before... The typically calm and collective girl was so flustered... acting like a teen. It was refreshing, to see her interacting with other teens and even pursuing a relationship. 'Just gotta keep her occupied for a few more minutes' she hummed, trying to fulfill her promise to her older brute of a brother who was currently interrogating the 'perfect' boy. (With Tanjiro)
"KAMABUCHO!" Tanjiro swallowed tightly at the serious tone of the Boar masked man. He could smell the aggressive radiating off the boy... "Why her?" low and deep, growling and rolling the R. His face was hidden but his snarl was evident.
Tanjiro took a deep breath... unsure how to word his sentience to avoid outrage. He clenched the side of his slacks once smooth to the touch now wrinkled. His collared shirt felt as if a boa construct was wrapped around his neck. And his sword, which was securely strapped to his hip was quite tempting to draw as an extended means of protection from the boar boy. "W-well I,"
"WHY DID YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH HER?!" Inosuke said, not even allowing the redhead to defend himself... "SEX?" He was now crawling across the table that separated the two, reaching his hand to grab Tanjiros collar tightly, wrinkling that now as well. Holding it so tight his knuckles had turned white... "Gonna fuck? HUH?? USE HER AND LEAVE!?" His breath was heavy, puffs coming out the nose of the mask making him all the more intimidating. However... he wasn't quite sure where this sudden hatred for his best friend had come from... Tanjiro was the man he trusted most... and to have him marry the woman he trusted most made sense but... the idea of him taking her away. He had done everything with his sister... been through hell and back with her... he was scared, "Gonna take her away?? Leave me behind!? HUH!?"
As his words spewed... Tanjiro's eyes widened in realization... Inosuku wasn't mad at him... he didn't hate him... he was scared... scared that Tanjiro would take his away from him, destroying their found family. "Inozuke..." His voice was soft, talking as if the boar-masked man was a wild animal, hurt and scared of the storm.
"G-gonna leave us... take her away from me," The gasp that left him was so soft, feeling Tanjiro's hands covered his... his grip instantly loosening as he stared at Tanjiros soft smile and kind eyes.
"We... are not going anywhere," He refused to tear his stare from the dead eyes of the boar, "We are staying right here... with our family," with a gentle tug, Inosuke released his collar, and allowed Tanjiro to reach and remove his mask. Faced to face with the beautiful man, his eyes watery and his breath rather ragged. Since meeting them... he had always considered him a brother, loved him like one, needed him like one. Even before he had fallen in love with Y/n. "You are my brother... and... If I'm with Y/n... I can just officially call you that," His smile was bright, shining in the dim room of the butterfly estate.
"Like... the damn sun," Inoske always compared his sister to the cosmos, colorful, powerful, elegant... at least that's how she would describe them, so with his own recognition of that, he had demanded her to give him a role in her cosmos. Remembering her soft giggle as she thought hard about his role, He was more than elided to be called the comet. Raging without fear and abiding by no rules, taking on anything that dared to cross its path. 'If he becomes the sun..." He placed each person in a place... Nezuko as the Moon, opposite of her brother, and Zenitsue as the stars... that left the sun... 'He... completes our universe' the thought caused a smile to spread across his face. All the pieces were set in place... their roles perfectly matched to them, a brilliant revelation. Now, he was never considered the sharpest tool in the shed but he understood his sister better than anything, how she'd think, act, but he never completely got the comparison, she had even compared their mother to the Big Bang that supposedly created the world like how she created them he never understood... but here... in this moment... it all fell into place.
"I love her... and I can't wait any longer," Tanjiro confessed, his words, the way he phrased them caught the beautiful man's attention. "I want to be her sun! as you call me," he muttered, fidgeting with the delicate object resting in his pocket, "I want.. no NEED to be in her galaxy!" he held no shame, no hesitation... no fear... "I'm going to ask her to marry me!" He stared into Inosukes green eyes, "I need her to be mine forever!" He knew what was approaching, the battle that could very much well cut their time short, life was too delicate right now, and he could never forgive himself if he didn't capitalize on this chance.
He internally panicked as Inosuke went still, his scent changing drastically, from calm to pure excitement. He chuckled at the loud laugh and cheers that came from his friend, "HAHA KAMABUCHO I LIKE HOW YOU THINK!" He grabbed Tanjiro's shoulders tightly shaking him violently, back and forth several times before hugging him, "BROTHER!"
"Brother..."
(TIME SKIPPP) Y/n held Tanjiros hand tightly, blood coursing through her veins as small splatters of blood coated her form. Her skirt was ruined, ripped, and stained, and her hair was no longer pretty. Instead fuzzed and crazy, hair tie broken and knotted with clumps of blood and dirt. She glanced over at Tanjiros form, whose eyes were closed and his head tilted toward her. His shirt was singed and ripped, his pants no longer pressed sleek, and his chest rose and fell with struggle and a soft wheeze. "Y-y/n?" He groaned, moving to sit up off the forest floor, shivering at the blood that soiled the land in front of him. A little price to pay to rid the village of its demons.
"Yes?" She chuckled, sitting up as well... having joined the exhausted Tanjiro on the ground after he had collapsed. She, however, was still fully energized, adrenaline pumping. "Wasn't that fun? We killed bad demons and saved the village! What a date!" She giggled, looking over to him. 15... she had slayed 15 demons in 10 minutes... to protect the villagers and her boyfriend. Hell, she even killed the 2 he was struggling to deal with so chalk it up to 17. "Tanjiro?" She gently lifted her hand brushing his hair away from his eyes, smiling as he opened them cooing at the beauty of them. Before she used her thumb to rub away some of the grim that had coated his face.
"My girlfriends... a god," he muttered eyes staring at her... the moonlight catching her perfectly, her eyes shining with the remnants of her breathing style... her y/c/e had such a shine to them like a galaxy was shrunk and gifted to her, her eyes... he found... was the place he'd like to go when he dies. Calm, beautiful... and still with her.
Y/n tilted her head softly in confusion, "God?" She only tensed slightly when his hand reached and took hold of her face... her only response was to lean into it... He simply just admired her. Whenever they would fight together she'd always have that Deer Skull cladding her face, never had he been able to gaze upon her beauty whilst in battle. Countless times while clashing with the demons, he found himself watching her... watching as she'd slice the head of one, then taking a moment to say a prayer and write a simple symbol where the demon's body fell. He was so lost in her that he hadn't even realized his hand was moving to cradle the back of her neck, "Tanjiro?"
"My...god...beautiful...perfect," He didn't know why god was the word to describe her but she was... she was elegant, powerful, beautiful... and dangerous just like one. How strange... He always used to describe Inosuke as a monster... aggressive, angry... powerful... but could gods and monsters be related? Could such a revenge beast share blood with one so elegant? "My God," he whispered before pulling her in and connecting their lips. He felt her tense slightly before slowly melting into his lips... He pulled her deeper, with his other hand remaining on her cheek. She also felt as he melted into her, the feeling of her strong arms wrapping around his neck. Warming his soul and heating up his entire body... their movements were slow and passionate... neither wanting to break away from the other's love. Bodys held so close they were practically one, holding each so tightly, as if the lettering go would kill them on the spot.
With much resilience, Tanjiro only pulled away when he felt himself become light-headed from the lack of oxygen but even as he pulled away he didn't move far. Resting his forehead against hers, lips only centimeters apart breathes molding with each pant of air from their lungs... "Ah... Hi," His eyes were dazed and airy, refusing to leave hers, cheeks a ruby red with heat to them.
Y/n couldn't help the giggle that left her throat, a soft "hello," following suit. She could still feel the tight grip his hand held on the back of her neck, squeezing softly every now and then as if reminding himself that she was real... that she was his. "Tanjiro?"
"Marry me," He whispered, but in the silence of the forest, it was loud and blaring.
"W-what?"
"P-please?" he hesitated, "I already asked Inosuke," It was a small detail, one most would overlook, but he knew it was important to her. She couldn't help her breath hitching, realizing he had remembered such a meaningless conversation. They were sitting at that inn, the night late, and everyone sleeping soundly... except for her. She remembered how she couldn't sleep, no not after encountering the demon with the rainbow eyes. One she had been running from... his face, his voice, the memories that seemed to follow.
"You remember that stupid conversation?" Y/n remembered how concerned he was, how he asked why she was awake so late into the night... and before she could even stop herself she shared such a meaningless fact about herself, 'Tanjiro... when I get married, make sure he asks Inosuke for my hand... Since I have no farther,' never was she expecting the boy to take those words to heart... but here he was, informing her that he had followed through with her request.
"Face Inosuke to get the girl," He smiled softly at her, eyes still staring into hers, "Worth it all," He sighed,
"You... I can't believe you.."
"Of course I remembered, It was important to you... and the gateway to your hand," He moved, his body now less sore and adrenaline pumping again, but for a much different reason. With ease he lifted her off him, helping her stand before following suit. "Okay... let me do this properly," He muttered, smoothing out his dress shirt as best as possible before dropping to one knee.
With a deep breath, he took her hand and began, "Y/n... the life we live is not a safe one... nor a happy one," stopping for a moment, he reached his free hand into his pocket... carefully pulling out a ring that could only be described as... perfect. For her at least, unique just the way he knew her to be. It was beautiful, 2 beautiful ruby gems sat with the sockets of what was once a delicate bird, stripped of skin and feathers... only a skull remaining. Y/n gasped, it was quite obvious it was custom... the cost to find a bird that small and the gems... not to mention the delicate hands needed to handle such a small thing. "But with you, it is... to wake up knowing... that you'll be there..." He hesitated for a moment, "I know... we're young but I need to know that no matter what... I am yours... and You are mine," Looking up at her, her eyes were glossed but shining, and his lips wavered at her lack of response... "Will you marry me?"
Y/n could only stare, still processing all the care he had put into this gesture. One she had dreamed of her whole life, but never truly expected it to happen. The skill would sit so perfectly on her delicate finger.... but her silence was slowly breaking the boy's heart... Was it so to say no? Was it too soon? Did she not want to be tied down? All these questions began rumbling in his head... about ready to erupt... until her soft voice broke through "T-Tanjiro..." He stared at her intently... awaiting... "Yes..."
"HAHA!" Before she could even finish, he was sweeping her off her feet, spinning her around, the moon bearing witness to it all. "REALLY? LIKE REALLY?"
"YES!! YES!!" She giggled as he buried his head into her neck, breathing in her euphoric scent... wanting her to always smell this way... Setting her down softly... just basking in the moment... the wonder and beautiful moment... "Y/n Kamado... I like it," She smiled, gently running a hand through his hair.
"Yeah... I love it," He muttered, holding her closer if possible, before pulling her into another passionate kiss, slipping the ring on her finger while doing so, officially securing the title of Fiancee... soon to be husband.
(OKAy ITS DOONE!!! UGH I Loved writing this soo much and I'm sorry that it took s long to finish this! I love yo all and am so thankful for you all supporting and liking!! till next time! HAVE A GREAT DAY AND REMEMBER TO EAT, DRINK, AND LOVE YOURSELF BYEEEEEE LOVE YOU ALL)