#yandere demon slayer

Note:Hittin’ ya with two posts today! We always see darling getting kidnapped and never being able to do anything about it… But what if they did? What if they managed to actually kill the yandere? Here’s my take on it! Also, first fanfic! Yay!

You don’t know how you did it.

You don’t know where this sort of strength and power came from.

You don’t even remember how you managed to get him like this.

But now, you can’t stop.

You can’t stop shoving the blade inside of his chest. You can’t stop admiring how blood is slowly staining his checkered clothing.

You can’t stop the overwhelming rage and desire to hurt him storming inside of you. You can’t even think straight, because all of your thoughts are reaching the same conclusion again, and again, and again.

Kill the bastard. Make him suffer. Make him ROT.

For ages you’ve spent cooped up in this small building, isolated from the outside world, unable to escape because of him. That sick, deceptive boy who made you believe he was a hero. Tanjiro…Tanjiro Kamado. That name brought only bitterness to you as you recited it in your head, and so the force of your blade stabbed deeper into his body.

He had saved you once from a demon attack, but he had gotten hurt terribly in the process. You tended to him as a way to repay him for what he did, cleaning his wounds and caring for his damaged body the best you could, and soon you and Tanjiro grew closer and closer together. He talked so sweetly to you, and you couldn’t help but sympathize for him and his sister. Like many, they had been through a lot and lost so much, and you appreciated him at the time that he was so willing to open up to you.

And then, he took a turn in personality, becoming clingy and possessive as your relationship with him grew. He began to touch you in ways that made you uncomfortable, but when he was confronted with this knowledge he would only mutter a half-assed apology and kept a distance between you two, only to resume his touching with you some time later.

Then, those touches lingered longer, and soon he began pushing you into a life of isolation where only you and him existed. It was suffocating. HE was suffocating. And soon, you began to distance yourself from him in any way you could. But that proved to be almost impossible.

Everywhere you went, he was there. Sometimes it was obvious, like seeing him in the same street and him approaching you, saying how he just happened to be there. But other times, he managed to conceal himself from you. Back then, you weren’t too sure why you felt sudden chills run down your spine, that uneasy feeling that made it seem like something was watching you.

Now, it made sense why you felt such a presence. He was there.

And of course, there was the manipulation. Every time you tried to pull away, Tanjiro retold the stories of his tragic life, making you pity him so you wouldn’t leave. He would go on about how happy you make him, how ever since he met you he’s felt so at peace with himself. How you’ve managed to quell the demons inside of him, the horrible voices and visions he has of his family. You made him complete, and a part of you couldn’t help but feel pitiful for him.

And then, there were others. Oh how he pulled you away from others just to keep your company on him. How he wouldn’t let go of your hand, how he HATED seeing other people, especially other men, talking and interacting with you. He always hid away that dark and territorial look through the veil of a friendly facade, sometimes you were even fooled into believing it.

Sometimes.

Finally, it became too much. Way too much. And your breaking point was when he began to practically sniff you. That, along with the touches that stayed too long and became far too intimate, was enough for you to break off the friendship you both had built. Or rather, the friendship Tanjiro tried desperately to keep whole and evolve, until he made it all crumble away.

“Look– Tanjiro, I can’t do this anymore. I’ve been trying really hard to be nice to you, but you’re… You’re just being a creep!” You blurted out, not attempting to hide the disgusted look on your face. The look of pain that washed over his usually bright features could make almost anyone feel pity for him, but not you. “Y-Y/N, what? I… I’m sorry, I just-” his words were halted when you spoke up again, not allowing him to finish his sentence, because all you wanted to do was leave already “I don’t care what excuse you have Tanjiro! I don’t, and never WILL, like you touching me like that!? I don’t wanna be friends anymore. Don’t look for me, don’t try and talk to me, just leave me alone!”You shouted, ready to run away as far as you can from him. “Y/N, please don’t say that! Just-” “No! Enough, I’m going!”. And then, everything changed for you.

You remember how he grabbed your wrist, refusing to let you leave. You remember how he restrained you, even when you tried to kick and scream, he merely held onto you, and knocked you out before anyone could see. When you awoke, you only saw darkness. Your wrists were tied and so were your legs. Your mouth was gagged, and your eyes were covered. It was only until a hand removed that blindfold did your sluggishness disappear. Because in front of you was the last person you ever wanted to see… Tanjiro.

You remembered how wide eyed he looked, spouting off apology after apology, going on about how he ‘had to do it’, how he couldn’t afford to lose you, how he loved you. How he was doing this for you. For us. Even when you struggled against the ropes, even when you spouted sounds of desperation, anger, fear, even when you were close to crying; he would say it was for your own good.

And he would say the same thing again and again, with guilty eyes and a shaking form, as he pelted your body with punishment after punishment for your behaviour and escape attempts. Even when you cried out in pain, or begged him to stop, Tanjiro would say the same thing over and over again. 'i’m sorry, but I have to do this. Please, Y/N, don’t make this harder then it needs to be…!’.

Eventually, you learned how to play along. You pretended, to love him, to care about him and his wellbeing. To comfort him when he needed it, to allow him to press his filthy lips against your skin, to embrace you in his arms after a long day. You were convincing, for he never suspected deception, and that you merely acted like he meant something to you. Or perhaps he was stuck in his fantasy land, delusionally thinking you truly cared about him.

How far from the truth he was. Because he would never know how far the hate and anger you harboured for him went.

You missed your home, your real home. You missed the others, family and friends, even strangers you had no real idea of, you missed them. You missed your old life, all you wanted was your old life. But that seemed like a distant dream now, as you were chained and bounded to the room you and him shared. A bird trapped in a cage was what you were, and the hope of escape grew smaller and smaller with each and every passing day.

So you’ll never forget the rush of happiness you had when a sharp knife presented itself to you during your roam about the house. Tanjiro had allowed you some freedom while he tended to his work, leaving you completely unoccupied by any eyes. He knew you didn’t know the area well, having kept you tightly locked in the confines of the building. And besides, he could always find you even if you tried to run away again, and the last thing either of you wanted was another punishment.

You held the knife in your hand as if it were an exotic treasure, which, in a way, was to you. The idea of finally escaping him through suicide was extremely appealing, as you’d not only leave him behind but also leave him in a world of utter despair at the sight of your corpse. You almost did it had it not been for another idea.

You wanted him to suffer, you wanted him to pay for stripping you of your freedom and humanity. Having found this knife against all odds brought you a spark of hope that had originally died out, a hope for freedom. A hope for vengeance. All you had to do was wait, and wait, and wait, until the opportunity opened itself to you.

And finally, FINALLY, your time had come. And it was marvelous, and it was grand, and it was so, so satisfying.

“Y…y/n..!-”stab, cut, slash… The sounds of his pained and dying voice were almost angelic, like it had been your first time hearing the melodies of music before. You looked into his eyes, those big and broken eyes, as you drove the blade deeper into his chest. Poor Tanjiro was struggling to breath, his eyes staring aimlessly into the void as all he could feel were his lungs being punctured and the taste of blood filling his mouth. His blood. “…y..y/n-” stab, gut, stab. Again and again you plunged that knife mercilessly into his body, tearing deeper into the holes of his organs while painting the blade, the floor, walls, and especially yourselves in the red shades of blood. He grabbed desperately at your clothing, feebly trying to get you off or stop you from killing him, but his motions were slow and weak; every last ounce of his energy gone.

The euphoria you felt when his eyes went dim and his sounds became silent was beyond anything you had ever experienced during your entire stay in this nightmare. The way his blood and tears stained his heartbroken face made him look like a morbid masterpiece. You heaved and huffed as you stabbed the knife one last time into his heart, before finally collapsing on your side. You were tired, having spent so much of your energy into murdering your abductor, but never had you felt so happy.

As you stared at the dead body of Tanjiro Kamado, your head began to clear up, and soon other thoughts consumed you. You didn’t know how you were going to make your way out of this foreign area. You didn’t know how you were going to fare should a demon or wild animal be lurking around. You didn’t know how you’d make your way back home. And you didn’t know how everyone would react when they would find his body here at this building, the beloved Tanjiro, murdered in cold blood.

But there was one thing you did know. You had avenged yourself and freed yourself from the shackles this man had placed on you. You had killed him, you were safe from him. And as your eyes looked into the side of his, you could only mutter a few words at the sight before you.

“Good riddance”.

@poisonousroxstar

Wed, 15 Dec 2021 03:23:11

~~Part One~~ | Part Two | ~~Part Three~~

Genders: Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: yandere, stalking, kidnapping, murder, obsession, manipulation, gaslighting, and more

Characters: Muichiro Tokito, Giyuu Tomioka, and Kyojuro Rengoku

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✧YANDERE MUICHIRO is a stalker and a Hoarder yandere. After you dozed off to the dream world, Muichiro sneaks into your room and hovers above you. Watching you before leaving to take your things.

✧YANDERE MUICHIRO is forgetful but he always remembers you, and he questions himself why he does. This is a reason why he is so interested in you, rather romantically or platonically—though if you are older than him, he would probably be a platonic yandere and could see you as a parental or older sibling.

✧YANDERE MUICHIRO would eventually kidnap you, like all yanderes he wants to keep you to himself and wants to protect you.

✧YANDERE MUICHIRO would eliminate anyone without a thought. He would eventually forget about it, so what is it for him to worry about.

✧YANDERE MUICHIRO expects you to show him affection and attention when he wants it. If he wants you to come lay on the grass and watch the clouds with him, you better obey or he’ll act out.

✧YANDERE MUICHIRO punishments are “accidental”. In anger he would either slap you or twist your arm, then he would look at you and back at his hand. He would then apologize before leaving for couple hours and would come home, acting like nothing never happened.

✧YANDERE GIYUU is the wrong idea type of yandere. When you show him an ounce of kindness and make an effort in talk to him, he believes you did it out of love.

✧YANDERE GIYUU would want to be near you as much as he can, even at a distance he would want you to approach him and show him the kindness you had showed him every time you guys interacted.

✧YANDERE GIYUU would threatened, similar to Obanai, more than eliminate someone. The day that a drunken man stumbles up to you and begins to make flirtatious comments, Giyuu is right behind you. He would be glaring at the man, his hand on his sword in a threatening way, until the man scurries away.

✧YANDERE GIYUU would not kidnap you, but if he notice that you are starting to distance yourself from him then he’ll take extreme measures to keep you with him.

✧YANDERE GIYUU punishments are a slap on the wrist, literally. He would excuse your erratic behavior as to getting used to your new environment and completely ignores it [If kidnapping you had already taken place].

✧YANDERE KYOJURO is a delusional and overprotective yandere. The second this man had laid his owl-like eyes upon you, he knew the both of you were in love.

✧YANDERE KYOJURO is painfully obvious in love6, he is loud about it too and will clearly declare his devotion for you. He would speak to Kagaya for you to be his tsuguko, and during those times he would be touchy-feely and blunt about his love.

✧YANDERE KYOJURO believes when you are acting out, it’s because of a person filling your mind with nonsense. He would find that person he believed to be the cause and dispose of that person.

✧YANDERE KYOJURO wouldn’t punish you. He is convinced that you are infatuated with him like he is with you to be disobedient. Like above, he would blame it on a person who he assumes it to be.

✧YANDERE KYOJURO would kidnap you, well he wouldn’t say it’s kidnapping. He’ll force you to quit the demon slayer corps and live at the Rengoku estate.

@mushymushrxom

Sun, 05 Jun 2022 18:07:40

Part One | ~~Part Two~~|~~Part Three~~

Genders: Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: yandere, stalking, kidnapping, murder, obsession, manipulation, gaslighting, and more

Characters: Gyomei Himejima, Sanemi Shinazugawa, and Obanai Iguro

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✧YANDERE GYOMEI is submissive yandere, and what I mean by a submissive yandere is that he is willing to do anything you ask him to do [besides letting you go].

✧YANDERE GYOMEI would gaslight his darling, he would deny that he kidnapped you and would try to say he was protecting you from those man-eating demons. Though in the far parts of his mind, he knows he did wrong.

✧YANDERE GYOMEI hardly let’s anyone near his darling, besides genya and that’s because he see genya as his own. Gyomei is protective of his darling and when he is on mission, he leaves genya to keep an eye on you and him to report any of your misbehaving behaviors to him.

✧YANDERE GYOMEI’S punishments for his darling are mostly mental and emotional. He would lock you in a unlit room with no windows or signs of life, and another would be him guilt tripping you. He would get on his knees, burying his face into your stomach, and give reasons why he did the things he did [blaming you for his actions, another way of gaslighting].

✧YANDERE GYOMEI would not eliminate a person if he did not have to, only possible way would be if that person is a threat to or being harmful towards his darling. Most of the time when Gyomei makes his presence known, the person is intimidated by Gyomei’s appearance and would eventually leave you alone.

✧YANDERE SANEMI is an impulsive and overprotective yandere. He ADORES his darling and wants to keep them safe, but sometimes when he gets angry at his darling and can’t help but to act on it and hurt them in some way.

✧YANDERE SANEMI would eliminate anyone who sends harm to his darling, doesn’t care how much you plead for him not to. He also wouldn’t care if it was one of your love ones or even his, they are dead.

✧YANDERE SANEMI can get violent if you behave badly, deny his affections, or escape. He would act irrationally and potentially hurt you.

✧YANDERE SANEMI punishments are agonizing, he would hurt you physically and all of the above. If he gets angry, he might break your leg or finger. You deny his love filled gestures, he will force you to act upon it.

✧YANDERE SANEMI absolutely does not allow anyone near you, not even a fly. He does not want anyone besides him to see you, breath same air as you, or touch you. He doesn’t let you outside, fearing the demons that lurk at night and “dangerous” people would hurt you. If he is feeling generous he might let you see the light of day with his company, those days are when he is in a good mood.

✧YANDERE OBANAI is undoubtedly a stalker and obsessive yandere. As he watching you from the tree he is perched on, he can not help or shake the thoughts of you out of his head—it drives him insane!

✧YANDERE OBANAI would eliminate someones for you but most of the time he threatens them. If you are likely to have a lover, his first option is the scare them away and his second is to get rid of that probable lover.

✧YANDERE OBANAI would allow you to go outside and to the near by village, but unknowingly to you he is watching from afar to make sure you are safe.

✧YANDERE OBANAI typically doesn’t punish you because he doesn’t want to hurt you. Though sometimes he does and they aren’t really severe, at most it’s a lecture.

✧YANDERE OBANAI would allow few trust worthy people, like Mitsuri or Shinobu for medical reasons. He would let you interact with the village people but if they look at you in the wrong way, he’s out to get them and is going to make their life miserable.

✧YANDERE OBANAI would have someone, like Sanemi or Kaburamaru, to watch over you when he is on missions—so don’t do anything bad.

@mushymushrxom

Sat, 04 Jun 2022 04:09:29

Please request only one person if you want a prompt. I know that I wrote in the past for more than one character but I can write with more ease when it comes to fluid writing when I can focus on only one character. I don’t know why that is though, I guess otherwise I feel too drained afterwards.

Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessiveness, obsessiveness, delusions, manipulation, clinginess, gaslighting, abduction

Prompt 28: “I need you more than I need air to breathe.”

You wanted to cease to exist or die right in that moment, tears silently dripping down your cheeks despite your best attempts to bite them back. The abhorred and terrifying closeness between you and him had you wishing to be swallowed by Mother Earth and feeling his cold hands and his sharp nails on your neck, arms and back had your insides recoil with disgust and horror.

It was sheer fear that kept you seated obediently on his lap, hands folded awkwardly and eyes glued on them. His touch was unbearable enough, his gaze would only give you the rest. You despised those plum red eyes, all high and mighty, judging you and examining you.

You loathed those eyes because you couldn’t recognize any emotion that could have made the monster he was in front of you even the slightest bit more human. Muzan was cold-blooded, narcissistic and menacing and the pure gleam of obsession and possessiveness whenever you locked eyes with him was enough to make you feel nauseous.

Even this rather lovely gesture right now was eerie and frightening you to your bones. It was toxic because of the fondness he was currently expressing, keeping you placed on his lap, caressing your body and even going through the troubles of wiping away your tears every now and then.

You could even hear him taking calm and deep breaths to savor your scent and could feel the exhaled air tickling your skin, a contrast to your own suppressed sniffles and sobs.

You didn’t dare to relax and lower your guard, not when this man was Kibutsuji Muzan. You never had felt more out of place either. Thrown into a world full of demons with the king of them keeping you in here for himself, for reasons unknown to you still.

In moments of coldness he was implanting fear into your heart, snarling at you in his monotone voice that you should be grateful that he even spared your life and took you in. In moments where he seemed to lower his guard and became more intimate and open with you, he claimed to love you, expressed a desire to protect you yet in his eyes you had only ever seen an infatuated obsession and the greed to own you.

You stifled when one of his thumbs slid right over the pulse on your neck, the fear to be pierced by his claws embedded in your soul.

“I’m not going to hurt you, darling. Right now you don’t have to be afraid.”

That nickname made you want to cringe away though you refrained yourself from doing so, fearing to anger him in the process. It was probably still better than being labeled as a “feeble human”.

“You fascinate me. Somehow I need you more than I need air to breathe.”

The moment he forced you to meet his eyes, you felt sick to the core. You hated that look in his eyes that saw you more as a priced possession than a living being, something to own.

“I wonder what else you’ll surprise me with.”

#yandere demon slayer #yandere kimetsu no yaiba #yandere kny #yandere muzan #yandere kibutsuji muzan

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Mon, 06 Jun 2022 10:23:48