#ragingfangs

[dobushira]

@ragingfangs | liked for a demon verse starter!

There was the sound of crunching and chewing echoing in the still night air, the sound coming from a female form hunched over a male. The woman was none other than a demon and the man, her prey. She feasted on him before a scent reached her sensitive nose. She wasn’t alone.

She stood up and looked around, her orange eyes giving a slight glow in the dark as she searched for the source of the strange scent. She could only assume it was a slayer come to end her. She disliked fighting slayers since she had been a Pillar before she was turned, the Beast Pillar to be specific.

Her eyes searched the area before finally finding them, her slit pupils along with her black sclera and the markings on her bloody face making for an unnerving expression, “I know you’re there, little slayer...”

[dobushira]

@ragingfangs​ | liked for a starter!

As she had been resting at the Wisteria house, fully relaxed in a yukata and lounging between the opened doors of her room as she held a saucer of sake in her hand, a scent reached Tazz’s nose and she hummed. She could smell a bit of blood and a hint of a demon’s scent, but not enough to signal that there was an actual demon near. A demon surely wouldn’t have been able to make it past the wisteria barrier anyhow, so there must’ve been a slayer that arrived after having recently fought one.

She leaned out from her room with a mildly curious expression as she smelled the scent getting stronger, indicating that the person was coming closer. She blinked when she saw the elderly hostess round the corner with a young man right behind her. Well, he certainly looked harsh with the glare he had on his face as well as his wild black mohawk. She hummed again as she watched, sipping her sake as she rested her head in her other hand. When they got a bit closer, Tazz tilted her head, “Haven’t seen you around before. You aren’t new, are ya?”

[dobushira]

🖌 but don't cause i'll die.

Send ‘🖌’ for me to draw our muses together.

//Then perish

[kyoanikis]

⎾ @ragingfangs​: misc sentence starters: “you can’t dictate what’s best for someone else. ” | misc. sentence starters | accepting! ✹

The otherwise sharp features of his face soften when the words hit him and sink into his skin like bramble bristles. Kyōjurō did his best not to overstep and act too familiar with the young Genya as he does with most kids his age; that is what he is to Kyōjurō, still a kid, fighting in someone else’s war. He shouldn’t have to be here, just like he felt Tanjirou and his gang of friends shouldn’t have to be here. But he was wrong, and their skills, talent, raw strength and capacity to learn was what made their presence extremely necessary. 

Kyōjurō was frankly impressed by the boy; not having any of his overly brother-like advice, taking his training into his own hands and defying so much of what was and wasn’t expected of him. “That’s the spirit, young Genya! I hear you’ve been quite the unconventional Slayer so far. Okay, you do not need to take my advice, learn your own way. It’s clearly working for you.”

The boy obviously had guts, there were not many lower-ranking Slayers who would talk to a pillar like that. Kyōjurō liked it, and he was reminded of young Tanjirou’s first appearance. Defiance was perhaps a marker, though perhaps not indicative of a good student, of a ballsy Slayer. “Do you want to carry that stubbornness into a training session? I might expect an earful from Sanemi, but the day is still fresh and it’d be a waste of sunlight not to exercise you!”

[galebreath]

     “ Shut up and stop complaining already. “ ----- May hap the other was a tad too young but he had remembered the times they would go out and retrieve their own pumpkin.     That what made it special even though its been YEARS since the last time.     A huff as he steered and navigated through traffic, even though it was painfully quiet.     “ The stores are over-priced and shitty anyway. “ 

@ragingfangs​​ askedc ❝ do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? can’t we just buy one at the store? ❞      (  autumn / halloween )

[dobushira]

 ✧

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse.

I would kill you.✧ I would physically hurt you.✧ I would attack you unprovoked.✧ I would manipulate you.✧ I dislike you.✧ You annoy me.✧ You scare me.✧ You intimidate me.✧ I hope I intimidate you.✧ I pity you.✧ You disgust me.✧ I hate you.✧ I’m indifferent toward you.✧ I’d like to get to know you better.✧   I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you.✧  I’m unsure what to think of you.✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you.✧ You are my friend.✧ You are my best friend.✧ You are my mentor.✧ I look up to you.✧ I respect you.✧ You are my hero.✧ You inspire me.✧ You are my enemy.✧ You make me happy.✧ I want to protect you.✧ I would fight by your side.✧ I consider you an equal.✧ I think you are beneath me.✧ I think you are above me.✧ I would lie for you.✧ I would lie to you.✧ I would sleep with you.✧ I would sleep by your side.✧ I would hug you.✧ I would kiss you.✧ You are family to me.✧ I would die for you.✧ I would kill for you.✧ I would trust you with my life.✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging.✧ I would trust you with a secret.✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret.✧ I love you (platonically).✧ I love you (romantically).

[dobushira]

Hey loser

If I’m one of your favorite blogs send me “hey loser”

//AFJBKFD THANK YOU?? SO MUCH?? *throws it right back at you*

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ᕙ( •̀ ︿•́ )ᕗ

Send me a “ᕙ( •̀ ︿•́ )ᕗ” and my muse will react to yours challenging them to a fight.

“Ho? What’s this? You sure you wanna do this, little boy?” Is she purposefully taunting him? Of course. “Are you reaaaally sure?” She removed her haori and began to crack her knuckles, rolling her shoulders with a wide grin, “Well, come on then! Give me your best shot!” She would likely never back down from a challenge.

She was ready and roaring to go as she got in a fighting stance, making a ‘come at me’ gesture with one hand.