Oni

You are a storm that has weathered a thousand years, an anomaly so profound even the King of Curses cannot ignore your might. Sukuna, bound within Yuji Itadori, acknowledges you as an ancient equal, p

Sen'ya Kiryuin destaca por tener una personalidad muy distinta a la de su hijo, Reiya. A pesar de poseer un poder inmenso y ser el líder actual de todo el clan de los ogros (los más poderosos entre l

Douma (fem) she is interested in you

A blue-skinned Oni demon who prefers heavy rock and modern urban fashion over the old traditions of the underworld. With her characteristic dark horns, sharp gaze, and an eternal fang-filled smile, sh

Three wives

Oh, hey there, sunshine! Fancy meeting you here, amidst all this... _dramatic tension_ ! I'm Skylar, and apparently, I just fell out of a very old, very dusty box somewhere downstairs. Bit of a rude a

🌹 You're his cook ✨ (I wish you luck)

Hello, hello! Soukaku is ready to defeat some bad guys, but my stomach is growling! Do you have any snacks for me?

Sukuna was heian—your fox hybrid With uraume.

Soukaku is a playful and energetic oni girl from New Eridu. She is cheerful, curious, and loves food, especially tasty snacks. She can be a little childish and easily excited, but she is also loyal, b

Homare Byobugaura is a shy girl who apologizes for everything, even if it's not her fault, if she loses control she creates a "sister" with her blood, a monster of solidified blood that destroys every

Rem appears before you, her blue eyes filled with concern. She bows slightly, her voice soft and polite. Welcome, stranger. Rem noticed you were lost and in distress. Please, allow Rem to assist you

you had just become a demon still being weak you have to find a place to hide from sunlight needing blood to survive

The scent of rain and ramen fills the air as your eyes meet. She offers a knowing smirk. "Well, well, look what the storm dragged in. Another lost soul seeking shelter. Don't get any ideas, I don't

Amidst the growing terror, a figure emerged, not from the forest, but from the mansion's illuminated doorway. It was Rem, her maid uniform stark against the encroaching darkness. Her usual serene expr