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Kanao's hands keep shaking, her fingers repeatedly fail to keep a tight grasp upon the hairpin. She manages to catch the butterfly ornament quick before it hits the ground.
She tries again. Hair strands fisting around the side of her head, the clip is supposed to be slides in -- and she drops it again.
If she could've sob, she probably would have.
A bigger, more calloused and scarred hand catches the pin for her. Kanao watches the Wind Hashira switch glances from her to the ornament before he makes a signal for her to turn around.
She doesn't find it in her voice to apologize for the trouble, opting only to turn around and let him tie up her hair. She feels her breath hitches just slightly at the way he handles the strands of her hair, moving every last one until he finally clips on the Butterfly ornament by the side of Kanao's head.
Kanae had always said that the Wind Hashira is a rather gentle soul.
" Break's over. " He gruffs, his hand moves to rest on the hilt of his sword. " The sun is setting and we've got a demon to kill. "
She knows his gaze lingers on the green and pink butterfly pin on the side of her head.
Everyone grieves in their own way anyway.
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 👀🎉
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I just realized this is the first time I have ever drawn all the Gramlocks lol
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(Bodyguard AU)
After the fire 'incident' in the Fazbear facility, broken and damaged animatronics are sent to a workshop for their repair. Although, it seems like there had been some attempts to destroy the company, by targeting the animatronics themselves. So, what do the upper people do to stop these attacks?
By hiring bodyguards. For their animatronics.
(In a nutshell: Astra gets to protect the twin daycare robots who act like they just didn't get traumatized by something)






" Bodyguard? More like Buddy-guard! " - Sun's attempt at a joke, unsuccessful at making Astra smiles.
(this is one of the oldest draft ideas I have for Astra and the boys)
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Obamitsu & Shinogiyuu crumble


Been watching Trollhunters and I gotta say, Jim reminds me of Jack Darby from TFP. Mainly because of their (relatable) moms.

Also love Jim and Draal friendship development 🥹🥹 I am so glad I was rooting for Draal in the beginning because ya know, his anger was understandable (but him being a jerk wasn't an excuse tho)







Something about a man who's never been the first choice being chosen by his wife straight on and she, who regards his existence as a blessing, when all his life he was never one.
Night doodles




Sure thing! I am glad you like it 😊


I need to catch up on the updates of this fic 🥹💐 Anyway here's some fanart for @demonslayedher (^∇^)ノ♪


A scene that I managed to do, from Chapter 2.

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I need to catch up on the updates of this fic 🥹💐 Anyway here's some fanart for @demonslayedher (^∇^)ノ♪


A scene that I managed to do, from Chapter 2.

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“You know,” she said, as she felt a sinking feeling in her chest, “I feel like all I can ever do with these small hands is carry broken little butterflies. If I cup my hands together, they keep piling and piling up. But you, Tomioka-san… you’re already at your limit, aren’t you? Carrying those two wings on your back.”
- Shinobu to Giyuu, in Hashira First, Spouses Second: The GiyuShino Low-Key Married AU by @demonslayedher
Oh God, what a sentence. Shinobu referring to her situation of her students keep dying and how every time it happened the guilt burden her further, cupping those broken butterflies with her tiny hands. "Carrying those two wings on your back ", referring to Sabito and Tsutako AAGHH GAH OH MY GODD
It's late, I am tired from first exam paper and the flu and I WANT TO DRAW THIS SCENE GRRR GRRR
Wait until I have time to draw properly.
(and it's only the second chapter GOD DAMN yeah I am totally drawing scenes from the fic I love it so much)
KNY PROMPT IDEA 2#
During the time Tanjirou spends in Butterfly Mansion healing from injuries, Nezuko ventures the estate area and stumbles around the other slayers. Most are understandably wary and cautious, some are nice and friendly, and there are those who glare at her in hatred.
(Short stories centring Nezuko hanging around other slayers and get more perspectives on what everyone is fighting for and understanding how complicated her status is as a demon among slayers)



Cigarette,
Daydream,
You were only 8 years old...
Words cannot express how I am amazed by KNY last episode for Hashira training arc
I am going to watch the new KNY episode when I calmed down a bit cause this excitement and stress from assignments has me overwhelmed I don't know what to do with this
I am a multi shipper; Akaza X Koyuki & Hakuji X Koyuki, that is ARGHHH GARR THEY MAKE ME SODHWKSBKSS
[kny spoiler]
Wait oh my God the last episode of Hashira training arc and Infinity castle arc all takes place in one night.
So technically the day Tanjirou finished his training with Muichiro and Genya is the last time he interacts with them....
Oh my traditional art skill has weakened the moment I turned to digital tab
Unhinged Nezuko #4 (but make it traditional art)




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How much do you want to bet that Ufotable is going to air Obanai's backstory either on Children's Day or Women's Day.
Old art I found of Kny OC Belle. The original idea has her still being a slayer but doesn't exactly know Gyomei since they were children.
I am gonna need to rewrite her story.





Re-watching KNY season 2 reaction, and I have come to a conclusion/headcanon that Uzui secretly is a nervous wreck and has his emotions running higher whenever his wives go to dangerous missions.
Like imagine having the women you love being sent to investigate an area that's reported inflicted with demons and suddenly received no letters from any of them? The only people he had left? The people that gave him reasons to stop blaming himself of the past?
He must have BEGGED Oyakata to let him go to the red light district, something that I am sure the usually reasonable and wise Oyakata wouldn't have allowed him to since unstable emotions can lead to reckless decisions. Personal feelings shouldn't cloud the eyes of rationality, nor must it be involved in highly risky missions.
I can actually see a bit of why he kinda acts like a jerk in the beginning, stubborn in finding slayers to be disguised and not hearing anyone because you know, he's in a hurry. He still keeps himself calm though, all those trainings as a ninja and slayer keep him grounded.
At least he apologises to Tanjirou and Inosuke later after Zenitsu disappears, finally coming to a realisation that he brings rookies into the fight with Uppermoon demons.
Sorry I just love his relationship with his wives 🥹💕 He breaks the trauma his father inflicted on him and treats his wives as human beings rather than objects.
omg I love KNY latest episode, especially the ending with the whole suspension of Muzan meeting the Ubuyashiki. But the slow motion, song playing in the background and the momentarily split screen of Muzan and Kagaya made me snort because it reminded me of those Korean drama episode 😭😭
Also proud to be Gyomei's lover ✊✊✨ Been loving him before his screen time 🥹💕
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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.
A scenario I imagined from the concept idea where Zenitsu & Obanai are related.
"...You're a lucky one. "
Zenitsu went still, stopping just right behind the Hashira. The older man had stopped as well, but he didn't turn around to face the younger one.
His Adam's apple bobbed in his throat. He felt as if the muscles in his lungs tightened enough to lessen the oxygen from flowing in, with how hard he found it to breathe properly now. Lucky? Lucky?
" How? " Zenitsu managed to choke out after an uncomfortable moment of silence. " I told you of my early life, how I roamed around the street like some sort of dirty rat and you told me I was the lucky one? "
The blond boy felt dread swirling inside him -- he was offended, yes, but there was something off with the way Obanai worded his sentence just now that made him consider having a second thought. Lucky. Zenitsu was the lucky one. Lucky for being taken away from his -- their family. Lucky for not being able to be with his blood relatives.
There was no mocking in the Hashira's tone, nor any sound vibrating from him that indicated any sense of superiority nor arrogance.
On the contrary, it was absolutely baffling for Zenitsu to hear that those words were spoken with an echo of relief.
Obanai shuffled in his spot, turning around just a bit enough for the two to lock eyes. If there was any resemblance between them for being relatives, perhaps it would be the shade of their golden eyes, albeit with the Hashira having heterochromia.
He always looked so stern and scary, for Zenitsu, that is. Eyebrows furrowing, glaring and arms crossing over his chest. No sense of friendliness, especially with the white snake curling around his shoulders.
But then Zenitsu looked at the bandage wrapped around Obanai's lower face, never being taken off. Not a fashion taste, not when he kept bringing his sleeve up to cover his mouth area. In a way, Zenitsu found a distant familiarity whenever he saw Obanai tilt his head down, eyes glancing away.
He watched him slowly bring his sleeve up like he often did, always stopping right when it covered his lower face. Bits of his fingers peeked out, brushing lightly against the wrapped fabric. Zenitsu was again thrown off by another sound coming from the Hashira -- as sound that he found himself could relate to.
Self loathing.
The dread sense doubled inside him when another thought came to him. A thought of his blood relatives. People who Obanai was with. People who he didn't know, where they are and what had happened for the Hashira to avoid talking about them.
" Did -- " Zenitsu felt his blood run cold. " -- Did they do that to you? What happened? "
And as always, from the beginning of the discovery of their blood connection, Obanai turned away from Zenitsu.
" Some things are better left unknown. "