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I have a question that has bugged me.

How would your Half-Demon Tanjiro! AU react to my Muzan Au?

While I am here, can I request some Zohakuten noms with my oc: Kiriku?

He is a harpy type of demon, and is more bird like. His personality is strict, and hates it when weak people are being hurt/ picked on.

Take your time!

(Here’s your fic! Sorry it took a while, but I’m dealing with a lot of personal stuff. As for your question, the half demons would definitely be surprised by your AU. Tanjiro and the Hashiras would probably be incredibly protective and quick to fight until they proved to them that they weren’t a threat. The demons though would probably be really scared. They just don’t want to go through what Muzan put them through again. This fic takes place in the modern era and Zohakuten looks like an adult.)

Traveling Within a Harpy

(A Zohakuten Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: some blood, rescue, soft vore

“Damn it! How the hell did this happen?” Zohakuten growled angrily as he ran through the forest. He was sent on a patrolling mission with Rengoku’s team. Nothing too abnormal. However, things changed when Giyuu saw a woman, covered in blood, stumble out of an abandoned warehouse.

Then, a group of men burst through the doors, grabbing her and telling her to get back inside. The team couldn’t just stand there, so they immediately took action. The clones formed Zohakuten and decided to come out from the back where the forest was. Everyone else approached from the front.

The team was quick and they burst through the warehouse walls. They found the group of men tying the woman to a chair. They looked shocked and a bit scared when they saw the group of half demons. Luckily, it took barely any time to get those thugs to the ground. Rengoku agreed to take the injured woman to a hospital while the others stayed and cleaned up.

Unfortunately, one of the thugs wasn’t fully unconscious. He immediately made a sprint towards the hole in the back wall. “Hey! Get back here!” Zohakuten gave chase to the thug. He chased him all the way to the heart of the forest until the thug collapsed from exhaustion. “Finally gotcha!” Zohakuten panted as he kicked the thug. “Monsters like you don’t deserve to live.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” A strange masculine voice called out from above him. “What the- Who are you?!” Zohakuten turned his head to face the strange voice. There he saw a large being flying in the moonlight.

The being had long black hair and sharp, green eyes. Most of his chest was covered in a white bandage and there seemed to be some jewelry around the top of his head. The strangest part about him were his magenta wings and bird-like legs. “I’m Kiriku. The Harpy demon.” He said in a calm voice.

Kiriku gently landed in front of Zohakuten and the thug. Although Zohakuten’s appearance has matured, he still was incredibly short. So the harpy towered over him. “You must be this world’s version of Zohakuten.” Kiriku purred as he slowly approached the small demon.

“What the hell are you talking about?!” Zohakuten growled, stepping back. He didn’t want the demon to know that he was intimidated. “No need to worry, dear. I’m not going to hurt you.” Kiriku smiled at him before walking over to the unconscious thug. “I can merely travel to different universes. That’s why I know your name, but I don’t know much else about you.” The harpy nudged the thug with his talon.

“That must be why Lord Tanjiro hasn’t converted him yet.” Zohakuten mumbled to himself. Kiriku perked his head up. “I’m guessing this man was doing something terrible. I smell blood on him and it’s not his.” Zohakuten nodded. “Yeah. My team and I saved a poor girl from his gang’s grasp.”

Kiriku’s eyes glimmered with interest. “Really? You saved someone?” His voice was filled with wonder and curiosity, not sarcasm. Zohakuten nodded once more. “We demons don’t kill anybody anymore. We are now actually referred to as The Dark Angels or Half Demons.”

“I see.” Kiriku purred with interest. “Things certainly have changed since I was last here.” He gazed up at the stars, fondly. “Well I better get going. I don’t want my team to worry about me.” Zohakuten turned to leave, but his knees buckled and gave way.

“Oof!” He yelped as he hit the ground. Kiriku sprang to his feet and went to Zohakuten’s side. “Are you alright?” He asked calmly with a hint of concern. “I’m fine. Just tired is all.” Zohakuten tried to get up again, but his legs were simply too tired. “God damn it!” Zohakuten growled.

“Here, I can help you.” Kiriku spread out one of his wings to help Zohakuten up. “I can take you back.” Zohakuten grabbed the wing and stood up. “How do you plan on doing that?” Zohakuten grunted. Kiriku chuckled nervously and fiddled with his feathers. “Ever heard of pouching?”

Zohakuten’s eyes widened. “Yes. I have, but why would you want to pouch me?” Kiriku gave him a soft smile. “I just want to make sure that you get home safely.” Zohakuten furrowed his brow in disbelief. “Why should I trust you?” The harpy continued to fiddle with his wings. “Do I smell untrustworthy?”

“No..” Zohakuten sighed. “Fine, but you will let me out when I get back.” Kiriku chirped happily. “Deal!” Before Zohakuten could say another word, his head and shoulders were trapped inside the harpy’s jaws. “Not so fast!” Zohakuten struggled out of surprise, but quickly stopped himself. He felt the harpy pick his body up off the ground and tilt his head back.

Zohakuten then entered the demon’s throat. He grumbled to himself as he was carried down by the warm and soft tube. The demon’s heartbeat became louder and louder with every swallow. It didn’t take long for Zohakuten to reach the harpy’s stomach.

The warm pouch-like organ held the small demon gently. The walls moved with every breath the harpy took and the sound of his heartbeat came from all around him. “Are you okay in there?” Kiriku chirped softly. “I’m fine, but give me a heads up next time!” Zohakuten growled.

“Alright! Alright! I will.” Kiriku shook his head and stretched out his wings. “So where do you live?” Zohakuten eased his body against the soft tissue. “By the Butterfly Donation Center in Tokyo.” The harpy nodded. “Got it.” Zohakuten then felt the walls move around him. He presumed it was because Kiriku had finally taken off.

Zohakuten sighed as he curled up inside the warm organ. His eyes grew heavy as the harpy continued to fly. Instead of fighting his urges, he took advantage of the moment and fell into a deep sleep.

I just had an idea!

Ma just randomly appearing out of nowhere and scaring the heck out of one of your HDT characters!

It would be so funny!

Tanjiro: Woah! What the-? I’m sorry!

Zenitsu: Aaaah! Who are you?! Tanjiro!

Inosuke: Who the hell are you?! Fight me, you monster!

Nezuko: Oh! Sorry, I didn’t see you there.

Genya: What the hell?! What even are you?!

Kanao: Oh? Sorry, you startled me.

Kokushibo: Hmm? Who are you, ghost creature?

Douma: Eh?! Oh sorry, ha! I thought you were Akuma for a second

Akaza: Woah! Hey, you’re kinda cool! Do you know how to fight?

Sekido: Huh?! What are you doing here?!

Karaku: Hehehe, you look like you’d be a lot of fun to mess with..*Sekido slaps him*

Urogi: Oh? Yay! Someone to play with!

Aizetsu: You seem lost, how sad..

Gyutaro: What the?! Are you some kind of ghost demon?

Daki: Jesus! What the hell are you?!

Kerido: Oh, a new friend! Who might you be?

Rui: You don’t..seem natural..

Enmu: Eep! Wait, you’re not the goat man, are you?

Strifles: *squeals and hides under table*

Rengoku: Jesus, you really scared me!

Giyuu: *stares at him with wide, yet blank eyes*

Shinobu: You quite a peculiar little thing aren’t you?

Mitsuri: *yelps* Oh, sorry! Awww, you’re such a cutie!

Obanai: What..are you?

Muichiro: Are you a ghost..or a demon?

Gyomei: Oh, my apologies. I didn’t know you were here..*cries*

Sanemi: What the?! Eh?! What the fuck are you?!

Tengen: AAH! *screams like a baby*

Jackyll: Ew. *eats you*

*HD! Tanjiro mews softly and shakes her hand*

Well it’s nice to meet you, Kazi! *looks around* Mind if I ask, what AU am I in? I don’t think any of the half demons are here..

*Half-Demon! Tanjiro gets yeeted into this existence*

Oof! Oh, Hello!

The Lycan girl turns around

“Oh! Hi there!”

She smells a lot like Rengoku. A Relative perhaps?

Tanjiro (Demon Slayer)

Kokushibo (Demon Slayer)

Ray (The Promised Neverland)

Aizetsu (Demon Slayer)

Nightmare (FNAF)

@bandicootofindiana @muzansmissingspiderlily

@random-vore-blog crap I don’t have any more Tumblr friends! Oh well..

five comfort characters, five tags

(had to start a new thread, got too long) thanks for tagging me @loulooser ooh i like this okay - nick nelson (osemanverse) - aled last (osemanverse) - peeta mellark (hunger games) - linh song (keeper of the lost cities) - xavier hawthorne (the inheritance games)

tagging @lyssified @mister3127 @raeny-nights-and-faery-lights @weirdo09 @charliethinks

You rested your head against the soft walls that surrounded you. Tender purring echoed through your protective chamber. Gentle movements came from his subtle breathing and slow rocking. You snuggled closer against the red, soft flesh as you hear a light rumble coming from deep within him.

Your small body rested deep inside of the new Demon King, Tanjiro Kamado. His tummy brought comfort and warmth to anyone who was inside of him. Almost every half demon, Moon or Hashira, had been within his body. Most of them happened to be swallowed by him due to his protective instincts. However, sometimes they specifically asked him for it to which he never refused, but he always made sure that it was okay with Zenitsu.

That’s how you found yourself here. Letting your worries and anxieties melt away as Tanjiro’s stomach held you ever so gently. His kind heartbeat brought you peace and comfort. No matter what, you could always find yourself comfortable within him.

You felt a gentle pressure on the soft tissue and a soft, muffled humming could be heard. The Demon King was rubbing his belly with tenderness as he rocked slowly in his rocking chair. His purring growing louder and more relaxed by the second. You heard him murmur sweet words to you as you fell asleep in the dark, warm chamber of his tummy.

Just a little something for self indulgence. Honestly Tanjiro is such an underrated pred! In my mind, he’s perfect for soft comfort vore. Do y’all agree?