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Bathroom humor is pathetic in the Mario YouTube community.
I started sketching Chibi Nezuko
Can I maybe request a Nezuko x fem!reader?? Who also kinda has a big chest?? I also kinda wanna Nezuko snuggle on reader’s chest, if it’s not too much trouble!! And maybe make it fluff?? 💕💕💕💕💕💕🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰
Thank you for sending in the request! It was very cute, indeed.
Hope you enjoy it, lovie!
Also sorry abt the fact that most of the people who requested have been waiting 7-8 business weeks for me to answer everything. I can’t even blame it on me being busy I’m just lazy as all hell-
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Warning(s) : Spoilers
Nezuko x Reader: Trouble in Paradise
When she had first met the Kamado siblings, (Y/n) thought that Nezuko was a little intimidating. She had seen the young demon girl fight before, and the personality change was quite unsettling. She couldn’t even approach Tanjirou when he had Nezuko’s box on his back, too worried about getting on the demon’s bad side.
If (Y/n) was being honest, she had always been a bit of a scaredy-cat. It’s why she and Zenitsu went together so well. Two cowards cancel each other out, right?
Throughout all of their travels, (Y/n) stayed apprehensive of Nezuko, refusing to even sleep alongside the box if it was open, or if the demon was nowhere to be seen. One could call her weak-minded or rude, but to (Y/n), it was only a precaution. Her life was the only thing she had left to lose. How cruel would it be for a demon child to take it from her so suddenly.
It wasn’t until the fight with Upper Moon Six (or both of them) that she began to view Nezuko in a different light.
Such a treacherous battle. Every one of them could have died, had they not somehow managed to slay the two demons that they were up against. And, in the end, Nezuko had protected (Y/n) on more than one occasion. She owed it to the demon girl to begin to be more kind-hearted, seeing as she had proven more than once that she was not going to hurt anyone.
Without much help at all, the two girls grew closer than ever before, it a surprisingly short amount of time. Nezuko was rather adorable when you got to know her, though (Y/n) could still see why some others were rather abrasive about her addition to the Demon Slayer Corps. She was a demon, after all. It was hard to trust something that you had been trained to kill. (Y/n) found herself slowly relaxing around the girl, soon being as comfortable as to carry the box with her during missions, or let the demon girl rest on her lap while she read a book to herself.
“Tanjirou! You’re back!” (Y/n) smiled at the red-haired boy, though not making a move to get up from where she sat on the engawa, Kanao sitting at her side peacefully. A polite greeting was returned to her, before Tanjirou was beckoning her inside.
She excused herself from Kanao softly, following him farther into the Butterfly Estate. He had been gone on a solo mission for quite some time, so it was no surprise that his younger sister may also be quite antsy.
“What is it?” She asked, as soon as she was done making sure that any opening that could shine natural sunlight into the room was blocked, her only light source being a few candles Tanjirou had lit for her. The boy shrugged, setting the box down gently, before making his exit from the room.
“Nezuko?” (Y/n) mumbled, sitting down in front of the box so that she could look closer towards the box, waiting patiently as the wooden door swung open slowly, revealing the miniature-sized Nezuko.
Almost in an instant, the demon had flung herself into (Y/n)’s lap, situating herself comfortably. Nezuko only really did this if she was feeling under the weather or unhappy, so (Y/n) assumed that she had gotten incredibly lonely while travelling in the box all day. Usually, that assumption wasn’t wrong.
“You were by yourself, Nezuko? Don’t worry, I’ll keep you company now.” Picking up her book from the bedside table, as well as keeping Nezuko held closer to her chest, (Y/n) moved to sit on one of the vacant beds in the room, bringing one of the candles closer to her so that she could read while Nezuko slept.
Usually, Nezuko was never this clingy, but here she was, grabbing onto (Y/n)’s haori like it was a lifeline. Of course, (Y/n) tried to pay no mind to it, assuming that Neuzko was just feeling extremely affectionate in the moment. And then, she felt something warm nuzzle into her right breast.
While she had never been uncomfortable in her body, it would be silly for (Y/n) to say that she wasn’t a little more physically matured than most girls her age. Of course, under the Demon Slayer uniform, you could hardly notice the difference. Unless, of course, you actually laid hands on them yourself.
Nezuko wasn’t the kind of person to back down from a challenge, either.
But that was years ago. Nezuko was human now, and (Y/n) could finally do the one thing she had never been able to do before.
She could love Nezuko for herself now.
“Gah, I really did that?” Nezuko made a fake gagging noise at her girlfriend’s story. She was busy braiding (Y/n)’s hair, sitting just outside of Urokodaki’s house as they waited for Tanjirou and Giyuu to return. (Y/n) smiled, sitting patiently as Nezuko played with her hair.
“I’m very surprised you don’t remember,” (Y/n) said to her, a gentle grin painting her face beautifully, “It became a habit of yours, though I’m glad you made sure to keep it locked behind closed doors. I can’t imagine anyone’s reaction if you had done it in front of them...”
Nezuko finished the braid, before sitting next to her lover to wrap her into a warm hug, head leaned against the other girl’s shoulder.
“Well, I”m the only one who gets that sort of privilege, okay? Nobody else?”
(Y/n) leaned down to press a chaste kiss to her forehead, Nezuko’s peaceful expression calming her worrisome mind.
“Of course, my love. Nobody else...”
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Nezuko-
Chibi Nezuko which was drawn several months ago...