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Mice on Venus by mervillion
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga)
06 Jul 2025
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After his death, Douma did not expect to wake up again to anything. After all, there was nothing after death. But turns out heaven and hell are real. And someone was waiting for him there.
(final part, requires context from the previous parts to understand the contents of this fic)
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- Part 6 of anything to take the pain away
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17 Oct 2025
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"Por que aquele lugar não podia ser o que todos precisavam que fosse?" Ele agarrou a manga dela. "Por que eu não podia levar as pessoas à felicidade como fui feito para fazer?"
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My Little Wildflower by WhyReviseWhenYouCanReadFanfics
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime)
06 Oct 2025
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"Humans are so pitiful," Douma lamented, dangling yet another luxurious offering in his long thin fingers. Toying with the hauntingly expensive pearls until they were crushed underneath his superior strength. "They live and die like the common worm, yet convince themselves that their lives have meaning."
"Isn't that silly?"
Inosuke, being a mere two years old and incapable of saying more than 'Douma', 'milk' and 'dada', just stared as he continued his tirade. Giggling as he watched the demon grind the pretty necklace into fine dust, before lifting his palm to smear it into the pile of broken prayers and disrespect.
"Ah-ah-ah, Inosuke"- Douma grinned, not bothering to contain his bark of laughter at the toddler's angry pout - "Wouldn't want to get filthy, would we, my little flower?"
Inosuke could only stick his tongue out in response.
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Douma lived his life thinking he was incapable of having emotions. Yet what if instead of being unable to feel emotions, they were simply suppressed due to his traumatic lifestyle? What if something, or someone, could allow these emotions to come to light?
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- Part 1 of Wildflower
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As Things Should Be by The_Dragon_Hearted
Fandoms: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime)
19 Oct 2025
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The moment everything changed was the moment Douma felt something within him. His chest was not hollow - his heart was not still... not anymore. Something in him stirred and he felt a small twinge of his lungs, filling him with foreign warmth. Suddenly, the world was vibrant, and at the center of it was her. She was called Kotoha, a young woman with dark hair, deep beautiful eyes, and a truly lilting voice that seemed to soothe the heavens in its softness.
The demon was transfixed. The baby in her arms suddenly didn't seem so annoying in its cooing and her smile didn't seem fake as he assumed most were.
The day everything changed was the day Douma truly smiled for the first time.
WARNING: Contains death, gore, trauma, blood, foul language, angst, and subtle references to SA
WARNING: Also contains a reformed Douma, a redemption for Akaza (with some romance included for the poor man as well as some closure with his wife), Inosuke gets a family, Kotoha gets to be happy, Daki and Gyutaro get to heal, Genya and Sanemi WILL communicate eventually, Uzui is vibin', Kanae gets to L I V E, Muzan is TICKED, Kokushibo is LONELY, and life is good... mostly.
Also, Kotoha adopts... everyone. Just... everyone.- Language:
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07 Oct 2025
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"Bem, o que você quer não importa desta vez", explicou Kotoha suavemente. "O grilo quer ir, então quem é você para fazê-lo ficar?"
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Path to Strength by straycat0718
Fandoms: Naruto (Anime & Manga), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime)
31 Aug 2025
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After the failed Sasuke Retrieval Mission, Ino was filled with anger and self-hatred for almost losing Chouji. She realized how weak she really was. She knew that she cannot protect her teammates. And so, she decided to take the path that was given to her by her mother's cousin. The path of swords art. She left not knowing where this new discovery will take her.
Shikamaru has been focusing on his failure to lead his team. He didn't notice that his teammate had already left, with no words of goodbye. And all he wanted is to bring her back to where she is safe. But no matter what he does, Ino always chose a path where he cannot reach her.
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03 Oct 2025
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Asuma zombou amargamente. "Foi isso que você sentiu? Quando Sasuke foi embora?"
Kakashi ficou em silêncio por um longo tempo. Então, sussurrou: "Sim. Mas pior, porque eu já esperava."
Asuma virou a cabeça ligeiramente.
“Eu pensei que se eu os treinasse bem, se eu os apoiasse, os guiasse, os protegesse...”, continuou Kakashi. “Talvez eles crescessem melhor do que eu. Melhor do que nós.”
“E não são?”
Kakashi deu uma risada cansada.
"Eles são como nós, Asuma. Magoados. Brilhantes. Teimosos. Leais. Assombrados." Ele olhou para o sangue nas mãos de Asuma. "Achamos que os estamos moldando, mas na maior parte do tempo... eles estão apenas sobrevivendo em função dos nossos erros."
“Achei que você quebraria na primeira semana.”
"Eu não fiz."
Ela se curvaria. Ela sangraria. Mas ela não se quebraria.
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“Captain Aizen, how do you know when you’re in love?” He raised his eyebrows and she twirled a blade of grass around her finger, sheepish. “It’s—It’s just that no one ever really explained those things growing up.”
He considered her inquiry as she regretted giving voice to her curiosity. His eyes were dull under the hidden sun.
“When you’re willing to leave everything behind for them.”
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08 Aug 2025
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A avó continuou a acariciar seus cabelos. "Ah, minha querida. O amor mais verdadeiro nunca é fácil de engolir, assim como o melhor remédio costuma ser amargo e o veneno costuma ser doce."
“Mas eu nunca disse a ele o quanto isso significava para mim.”
"Ele sabia, Momo-chan. As pessoas que nos conhecem melhor ouvem nossos corações, não nossas palavras."
"A culpa é minha."
A avó entrelaçou flores de frésia nos cabelos. "Não insulte a escolha do seu capitão. Quem não daria a vida por você?"
"O que estou dizendo é que você não pode se culpar. Shinji-san sabia o que estava fazendo. Ele fez a escolha dele."
"A escolha dele?"
Ele derramou o saquê. Uma tempestade partiu seus corações.
“Ele escolheu você.”
“Que existência trágica é esta.”
A voz sonora dele a queima e ela se encolhe, chamuscada.
“É fascinante”, ele continua, “que o amor dos outros por você muitas vezes seja a ruína deles”.
“Você, Hinamori…”
O olhar dele desliza sobre a curva do peito dela, a cicatriz no topo.
“Você é uma mulher assustadora.”