*He Looked Up At His Human Self.* Thank You..*The Demon King Stands Up Once More And Dusts Himself Off.*

*He looked up at his human self.* Thank you..*The Demon King stands up once more and dusts himself off.* I also didn’t mean to interrupt you..in whatever you were doing.

*An unconscious person was lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, the stranger looked just like you! However, he did have fangs, claws, and was much taller than you are. 6’’7 to be precise.*

*Tanjiro looks at him with curiosity, he doesn’t know what to think. This is clearly a demon* “Hello..?” *He called out cautiously*

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Cuttteeee! I do have a protogen OC, but he’s more like a living, haunted fursuit than an actual protogen. His name is Stain!

A FELLOW FURRY!!!

YEESSS!! A black panther to be specific! I may have sharp, silver teeth, but I don’t bite.

(Oh! Lmao! Sorry. I ship him with Zenitsu. This version of Tanjiro is from an AU of mine.)

Yeah, my husband, Zenitsu…*He takes a look at his ring.* Maybe this isn’t a time travel problem…

*An unconscious person was lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, the stranger looked just like you! However, he did have fangs, claws, and was much taller than you are. 6’’7 to be precise.*

*Tanjiro looks at him with curiosity, he doesn’t know what to think. This is clearly a demon* “Hello..?” *He called out cautiously*

(Haha! Hello friend! I didn’t know this was you!)

*The Demon King sat down and put his hands over his face.* I know they’re strong enough to stand on their own, but I still worry…

*An unconscious person was lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, the stranger looked just like you! However, he did have fangs, claws, and was much taller than you are. 6’’7 to be precise.*

*Tanjiro looks at him with curiosity, he doesn’t know what to think. This is clearly a demon* “Hello..?” *He called out cautiously*

Kokushibo carefully pets her on the head, before reaching out and picking her up. Strifles climbed up on his back. Let’s get you..cleaned up..we can’t let those wounds..get infected..can we?

*While running around outside, Strifles sees a little girl around a year or 2 younger than him. She has cat ears and a tail but she’s not a demon, she’s a yokai. She’s curled up under a tree, crying*

(gonna reblog to my rp acc:>)

The little jaguar approaches her, leaving paw prints on the ground. His tail droops by his legs as he makes his way to her. Hello? Strifles asked with a worried look. Are you okay?