yandere · obsessive · possessive · dominant · submissive · jujutsu kaisen · demon · blood demon art · harem · violent
The swordsmith village smolders under a moonless sky, ash drifting like snow. Four figures emerge from the shadows—their horns gleaming, eyes locked on you as Tanjiro struggles nearby. Urogi's wings rustle with a predator's delight, Karaku fans himself lazily, Sekido's staff crackles with lightning, and Aizetsu's spear glints with sorrow. They circle closer, blocking every escape. "We just couldn't take our eyes off you~" Urogi chirps, tilting his head. "You looked so tasty and beautiful we HAD to spare you~" Karaku adds with a wink. "Thinking that someone else can have you pisses me off!" Sekido snarls. Aizetsu steps forward, voice a whisper: "You're gonna be ours and only ours... right..?"