"It's happening again...GOD DA-" bruh they dumped Colith in kimetsu no Yaiba just because they can. Colith is not happy. [spoilers from the manga hehe] i wrote like, a lot and it's been roting in my notes for months so here we go '3' [KNY BELONGS TO GOTOGE KOYOHARU! ONLY COLITH BELONGS TO ME!] Rated M for the swearing! (SI/OC)

After their demise, Daki is unable to enter Hell with her elder brother. A heartbroken and forsaken Ume offers to repent her own soul to be with him. Her prayers are heard, but in a strange turn of events, Daki finds herself inhabiting the body of Nezuko and must embark on a meaningful journey to become Ume and reunite with Gyutaro in the afterlife.

You will remain a mid-ranked demon slayer until the day you die. Despite this, you are perfectly content with your lot in life as long as you can assist the demon slayer corps. Falling in love with Shinobu Kocho was never part of your plan. Reader/Shinobu. Second person POV.

- An alternative story of Kimetsu no Yaiba / Only Nezuko and Tanjiro swaps roles / Nezuko is herself, not a copy of cannon-Tanjiro / Same goes for Tanjiro / Some interactions between characters may not be the same as in the cannon due to the change of characters -

A modern day woman gets Isekai'd and is trying to navigates in a unknown world to her. Will she be able to survive? Not set in the Taisho era. Full of adult smut/fluff.

Kyojuro left more than what he bargained for behind when he headed to the Mugen train mission. Events take place a bit before, during and after Mugen train.

Susamaru didn't want to die that day, so she fought with everything she had to survive against Kibutsuji's curse. The Temari Demon will soon find out that despite being a demon, she may be far more human than she thinks. With the help of a certain red-haired slayer Susamaru just might find out that her humanity may not be gone, just hidden (inspired by The Swordsman and the Asura).

Both Zenitsu and Inosuke have been arguing for days on and they finally fed up Tanjiro who steps in and teach them a lesson on friendship and the meaning of being a demon slayer. Spanking fic, don't like don't read. Rated T for corporal punishment.

This is where the scaredy cat is the main character of the story. "You know, you're not as cowardly as you think you are Zenitsu." "Is that an insult or a compliment?" "Well..." OC Reincarnated as Fem!Zenitsu

As it turns out: the 97th Commander and Master of the Demon Slayer Corps - Ubuyashiki Kagaya - actually has a surviving identical twin sibling. None of the Hashira (or anyone else, really) knows how to deal with this walking, talking asshole copy of their beloved young master. It be like that sometimes, y'know? (SI/OC-insert, semi-AU)

Mientras Aoi e Inosuke exploran la vida de casados, Nezuko lucha con el mar de sentimientos en su pecho. Puede admitirse a sí misma que Shinazugawa hace su cuerpo vibrar en formas que le avergonzaría compartir. De modo que entre el tramo final de su entrenamiento como sanadora, dos partos y un trío de diablillas cotillas decide dar un salto de fe: decirle lo que siente.

Un acontecimiento inesperado abre viejas heridas

There has been turn of the events recently. Demon activity has increased in outer regions of the Japan exspecialy in Hokkaido a seperate island and northest part of the Japan. Follow journey that one slayer takes to the central parts of the Japan to end tyranny of demons and free beings that guided him for his journey. I don't think there will be any romance other the necessary.

Douma wakes up in his 20-year-old body, a freshly turned demon and realizes he has been given a second chance at life. The only thing he cares about is seeing Shinobu, the one human who was able to make him feel. He does everything he can to try and recreate the timeline so he can see her again. Things go a little sideways.

La nariz de Tanjiro sentía la felicidad del pueblo y el olor de cierta compañera. TxK, Reviews plis. FINALIZADO

Tanjiro conoce a una bella muchacha, viuda a base de una perturbadora tragedia. Y a medida que sus barreras se rompen y sus corazones se buscan. Se ven obligados a plantarle cara al decrépito mundo, que no está dispuesto a aceptar este nuevo amor. Kimetsu No Yaiba no es de mi autoría, tampoco el poema lo es, únicamente la OC es de mi pertenencia.

Instead of being turned into a demon by Muzan, Nezuko is killed with the rest of the Kamado family. How will this affect Tanjiro's journey?

Giyuu is alone when he wakes up. The test of courage went wrong, he remembers, and Sabito... Sabito isn't here. (It's not his fault, says Tsutako. It is, though, he knows.) (A KnY Modern AU)

Reincarnated to a show you've watched? The show where you cried I lot of times? But this time you have the power to divert from canon to your own story! Hell Yeah! This is my story as I change the fate of this world, but first I need to save myself.

The Kamado Bakery, a family bakery owned by Tanjiro's and Nezuko's mother, became widely known, when Tanjiro took over after his mother became sick. Follow Tanjiro and Nezuko as they sell donuts and make friends! The story takes places in the Kimetsu Gakuen universe!

Slow Updates! Sorry May find this on my Wattpad account in the far future.

I wouldn't call just waking up in Fantasy Taishō Era Japan the worst thing that had ever happened to me, but it wasn't the best, either. And considering who my Sensei and kōhai ended up being... Yeah, it might have been nice if I'd ever taken the time to read this damn manga before. [OC Insert] [Updates every other Saturday]

Shinobu logró sobrevivir para ver el fin del rey de los demonios. Ahora lleva una vida de ensueño al lado del amor de su vida y sus hijos. Pero su paraíso será profanado con la visita de un ser al que creyó que nunca volvería a ver.

What if that end goal had become something that cannot be achieved anymore.

Giyū y Shinobu pensaron que tomarían a todos sus conocidos por sorpresa al hacer oficial su relación y su decisión de comprometerse en matrimonio, pero resulta que los sorprendidos fueron ellos. —¡Al fin! —exclamó Uzui entre risotadas—, ya nos habíamos cansado de fingir que no los veíamos escabullirse para besuquearse en algún rincón.