I can literally see him purring or growling in happiness at finally someone who shows him empathy. Poor girl will never escape.
@hantengudelulu
@virtuousweakling
Listen, I just know that if somehow, a demon, EVEN THE UPPERMOONS, get close to a human who gives them what they didn't get enough of in their human lives, they just won't leave it alone. It's kinda like an AU of mine where a demon can have a favorite human that they don't ever let go of, because why would they? It's THEIR human. Period.
Fuck it, I'm making one, but I also won't do it like the rest.
@hantengudelulu @virtuousweakling
"Who was she?
What girl lives in a forest like nothing?
She's probably gone insane. It's the only logical answer here.
No one lives in a forest temple with some beasts all around it."
People would say, but I was happy here. My mother's temple, as long as some other legends, was a nice place, with a hill overlooking great landscapes of forests, greenery, rivers, and streams. It was a peaceful little place that I was in. My mother, Hira, the ten tailed lioness spirit that protects and guides mostly, stayed in her statue form. The others as well. Hīkan, a great lion; Hūgon, "a dark knight" black panther and Sungō, the great ancient sabertooth tiger. All of them were built by smaller, harmless spirits to protect the forest. Eventually, though, humans were bound to find our beautiful forests and take as they wanted. Our forests became smaller and smaller at that. Humans only took and took without any shame or concern. Thankfully enough, we made a peace where they can only take limited sources while putting up new ones to have a balance in a way at least.
I was currently collecting my stuff after talking with my mother in her rare moments where she'd "unfreeze" to talk with me, but I slowly came to a confused stop as I saw her lean down her head and say to me:
"My dear daughter, Anira, there will be troubles in the future that would try to take everything from you. Please promise me that you'll fight with everything you have and until you can't breathe anymore. I would much rather have my daughter die fighting than at the hands of a wicked creature..."
She looked like she would almost cry, especially at the last part. I slowly reached up and wiped her eyes while trying to comfort her.
"Don't worry, Mother, I'll always be safe. I promise you. You gave me a lot of great knowledge of almost everything I've known. I would also never fall into any kind of trouble in the world. You taught me how to handle life, and I'll survive."
"I know, but yet, I would need you to remember that before you were anything else that you build up, you were my baby, my only daughter, my joy and pride, my treasure. My everything and my world. If something bad ever happens to you, I won't know what I'll do to myself or with anything else..."
"I'll know, I promise. I'll always love you no matter what. I'll always keep your name powerful and pure as it was from the start."
Yet, Anira did not know at all at how she was already being spied on from a certain lying demon. Hira already knew about his position, and that's why she was worried. She knew the possible trouble the demon could do to her daughter. After all, she was older than Muzan and knew what every demon could do. She has hated the uppermoon 4 the most because she knows that her daughter would panic if she sees his bda. She knows what trouble Hantengu is. She has watched him fight dirty in every way after all, but one thing she knows is that she won't let anyone hurt her little girl, no matter what happens. She'll transform out and kill him herself if she needs to. One thing would be for sure, no one would hurt her daughter, never.
Fatass bitch lol
It's almost sad how some people are so consumed of beauty standards that they forget that they're ugly themselves and only hate on others to mask their own insecurities and problems.
A new small oc that would be in the Zenmeigan clan, of course, in the Shiranami.
Aurelia Yvaine: The Graveyard Petal of the Demon slayer corps.
She was born in the hidden village, nestled deep within a valley where the forests whispered, and the rivers sang lullabies. Her family lived in a small wooden home woven almost seamlessly into a grove of silver-barked trees. Her mother taught her the language of herbs and the music of the earth. Her father taught her patience and craftsmanship, whittling animal figures that seemed almost ready to leap from his hands.
One bloodstained night, demons descended upon her village, drawn by the scent of life and the whisper of magic. Sumire's parents hid her deep within a hollowed tree, telling her to stay silent no matter what she heard. She obeyed, listening as her village — her whole world — was torn apart. When the sun rose, Sumire emerged to find herself alone among the ruins, the only sound the fluttering of her butterfly companions. In her grief, she discovered her strange power: not only could she guide the butterflies, but through them, she could sense the presence of demons, and even use them to confuse or slow her enemies — small, subtle acts that might mean the difference between life and death.
Though she lacked brute strength, she was trained in a delicate, agile combat style, weaving between demons with the help of her butterfly allies, striking swiftly and vanishing like mist. Some mistook her presence for a sign of death or dreams — a silent girl with butterflies swirling like a living cloak — but among the demon slayers, she became known as the "Whispering Bloom," a hunter who guided lost souls, human and butterfly alike, through the darkness.
Just like Shinobu, she would rely on special poisons extracted from wisteria and enhanced by the knowledge passed down from her healer mother. Her butterflies would carry traces of the wisteria too — soft powder shedding from their wings that slows down demons who breathe it in.
She was trained with Butterfly breathing, but due to it only having three forms:
First Form: Fluttering Waltz — A sudden, spinning movement that releases paralyzing mist from hidden poisons, disorienting the demon.
Second Form: Spiral Bloom — Twirling in a defensive circle, she uses quick slashes that open shallow, poisoned wounds across the demon’s body.
Third Form: Petalstorm Lament — Launches into the air with the aid of her butterflies and rains down a rapid series of poisoned strikes.
She decided to take on Flower breathing as well to help her fight a little bit easier.
Hantengu (Love) clone oc: Sakuro by Deroniecomme on X.
That man... HMMMMMMMM!
I'll be screaming and Creaming at any of your commands and wants, sir. Just say when and I will.
My legs are divorcing the most for you only. Just those eyes got me blushing.
Null, cult leader, if Hantengu had more smotion clones, what do you think they'd be more of? Love, lust, guilt, shame, boredom, lovesick? Or hell, maybe even a yandere clone that's absolutely obsessive over everything!! If you have time, please do give and show us your opinion (and maybe a sketch/drawing of a clone YOU think Hantengu would have more than the main four)
I've seen hantengu clone ocs, and I think they're very interesting!! But I don't think I'll make my own, I'm too attached to the main cast 🙏😔 BUT IF I DID, THIS WOULD BE MY THOUGHT PROCESS—
The clones are supposedly the four emotions that make up a human/demon, and in my head, the emotion Hantengu felt often is in order from strongest to weakest.
Fear -> Hatred -> Resentment -> Anger -> Pleasure -> Joy -> Sorrow
So, if there were any other emotions, they'd probably be considerably weaker to the one's we're used to. Maybe that's why they're not seen? Still WAYY stronger than the average demon and human.
Maybe they were fleeting feelings that he'd have occasionally... Maybe they need more time to form, unlike the main four. So that little eye thing from Urogi would form into another emotion if given enough time?
Perhaps there could be another set of four?
Anger -> Pleasure -> Joy -> Sorrow
Disgust -> Love -> Shame -> Numbness (??)
Plus, the other possible emotions that would sprout out like Zohakuten. Maybe if the love clone absorbed the others, they'd form the obsession clone. lust could probably be a branch of pleasure, so I'm lumping them together!
Disgust probably hits you where it hurts, literally and verbally? Makes you super insecure... Always grimacing.
Love is flirty? Probably makes fighting feel super intimate and makes your heart race in more ways than just his murder attempts..!
Shame always covers his face, probably more stealth based. The type to skitter everywhere and show up behind you until you look at him..
Numbness is sluggish. He moves like jelly, but because of that, he's so unpredictable that his hollow gaze makes your skin crawl.
Obsession is probably a close range fighter... Always getting in your face and reaching out to you with a manic grin.
To keep the tengu theme, they'd probably have similar outfits to the main four, but worn differently? and one of them would still have avian traits, but not a harpy like Urogi.. maybe he has smaller wings and human limbs to signify that he's the weaker version...!
Another reason they aren't seen could be because Hantengu and the main four are ashamed of these emotions? These feelings poke so many holes into his perfect delusion that he SUPPRESSES them to keep himself in his bubble.
I don't have many thoughts, but I do see them being resentful (heh) of the main four. they're their stronger versions and get to leave the main body, so they act accordingly.
@hantengudelulu
@virtuousweakling
I can't get the scenario out of my head where the clones are just having a nice walk with their girl, and just suddenly, out of nowhere, they get ignored because "PUPPIES!!" and she just starts to play attention to some puppers while the boys are like "?????". I can't stop giggling with it in my head.
what was the very first thing that got u into fandom?? like what tv show made u look online for more
The anime of Demon slayer got me into the fandom.
I won't talk about how I got into countryhumans... Thankfully, I'm not with the stereotypical side of them.
@hantengudelulu: About the perverted Hantengu fics you've mentioned...
Have you ever thought of Hantengu going as far as to be a yandere to his victims? You know, to give them more trauma and fear? I just kinda see him as the guy to unleash some untamed, terrifying, and traumatizing obsession from his clones on his victims? Maybe it can also be an act just to have the poor victim more terrified before doing what he originally planned to?
@hantengudelulu
Imagine if Kokushibo has a little fawn elaphocentaur daughter and Zohakuten finds her and tries to do something bad to her....
He gon remember why Kokushibo is the second strongest demon in the world. Kokushibo about to fuck him up
I also don't know why I just have so many "powerful and usually evil pieces of shit guys going soft for their love/child" ideas, but it's an interesting and good trope.
I'm in so much fandoms, I lost count of them.
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