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JASMINE DESIDERATA

The bitter sweetness of the demon slayers.

THE FIREWORK HASHIRA

breathing style created by @puppetFactory on wattpad

To incorporate explosives and dancing into demon hunting

Jasmine is quite the “firework” as many people call her. Her temper isn’t the best however, once people see the better side of her she is beautiful and sweet. She doesn’t pick on others for no reason, but she refuses to let others walk all over her. She hates letting others see her cry, it was a rule she learned when she was younger but she could never really help it, as sometimes her past got the better of her.

cw: mentions of violence, mentions of SA and SH, death, and abuse, and baby trapping.

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Jasmine grew up with six siblings, well including herself. Five brothers, and one younger sister. She was naturally a tough cookie since everyone in her family were somehow emotionally, physically and mentally resilient

Her mother was a prostitute in the red light district, achieving the title of oiran, considerably the highest position a women could achieve in the red light district. While her father died of murder. Though, she never thought he was deserving of that title as he raped their mother to have her, She never really felt anything after his death, he deserved it and everyone knew it. Everyday her father was alive she knew that he’s was just another reminder of her birth, and she hated that, so she killed him.

It didn’t seem like her mother really liked her either, considering when she was younger she’d never let Jasmine get closer to her, and that was with any of her children really, almost as if she was scared. However, she could clearly understand why.

Once she was thirteen, she had gotten in her first “relationship.” He was fifteen and she loved him however it didn’t always seem to be that way vice versa. He would always try to physically hurt her as well as emotionally, but then he tried to brush it off as if it never happened and if she were to mention it he would just make an excuse, something like “family issues.” However, he was soon drafted off to become a Samurai. She never saw him again after that.

Soon after, when she was fifteen, Jasmine and her sister had to follow in her mothers steps. She was to “provide” for her family. Even though she didn’t want to, it was forced upon her. She often was Sexually harassed by people around her age or older. She wasn’t ready for sex or anything sexual but it didn’t seem like they cared and one day she had been sexually assaulted, it was a man who wanted to marry her. He was obsessed over even the slightest thought of her, and he wanted to keep her, so he tried to b@by trap her into making her stay with him. So after he did what he did she killed him in his sleep She cried that night, for the first time in forever she cried, almost all the way till morning but she disposed of the body, pushing it out the window for the first time in forever she cried. She carried a child but wasn’t ready, so when she was sixteen she left it with her brothers.

She planned to runaway, before she heard gossip of her sister also running away, although she was caught and killed. then, a demon had come and attacked not soon after, it killed everyone. Including her mother and her siblings. She was the only one who ran away alive that night, and met Tegen Uzui, and Rengoku Kyojuro. Who took her in as a demon slayer, and four years later, she became a Hashira.

Jasmine Desiderata drawn by @kalinysu

OC (jasmine desiderata) & backstory belongs to me

The History of Firecracker Breathing

Also known as Firecracker Breathing, this breathing style was created by Kosuke Hamasaki, a very brash and bold young man who trained under the now former Sound Hashira; Tengen Uzui. As Kosuke was taught to be as loud and bold as he possibly could with Sound Breathing, he couldn't help but be mesmerized with how Flame Breathing users danced around in flames when in battle.

Deciding that he wanted to impress his master with a dance he learned. Kosuke combined aspects from both Flame Breathing and Sound Breathing into a very beautiful and emotional swords dance that held both surprise and explosives. Impressing his master and accidentally creating a whole new breathing style.

With how loud and graceful this breathing style was, Kosuke decided to name this breathing style; Firecracker Breathing, after seeing how beautiful yet brash Japanese fireworks were.

It is noted that Firecracker Breathing users are able to see through thick clouds of smoke, and are practically trained to be able to breathe through smoke itself. (Though inhaling too much can be lethal if left for too long)

Nichirin Type:

Firecracker Breathing requires a modified Nichirin blade that has ever-burning charcoal essence embedded in it's steel. Making the blade extremely hot to touch, no matter the circumstance

Total number of move sets: 7

First Form: Strike-Pass Flash

Similar to Thunder Breathing's First Form, the user will hold their breath in and bunch up all the air they can possibly store into their lungs.Storing as much energy as they can, the user will then dash up forward (similar to that of a firework) and decapitate their enemy with an explosive attack. Usually in the form of a small firework explosion.

Second Form: Squealing Whistle

Not so much of an attack-based move. This form is used to lure out enemies, or signal to others via secret communication. The user simply puckers up their lips, shrivel up their lungs, and release a high-pitched shrill that sounds similar to a firework shooting up.

Third Form: Smoke Screen

To flee from an attack, or distract an enemy, the user will release a bunch of mini fireworks into the air or ground. Causing smoke bombs to fill the air and give them enough time to flee, or attack.

Fourth Form: Exploding Ash, Cut!

Using their blade, the user will coat gunpowder along it's side and dash forward at their opponent, waiting for the gunpowder to explode due to the heat of their blade, and pressing the burning steel against their neck. Once the gunpowder explodes, (users must be extremely careful) the neck will be burned and tender, easy for the user to just slice right through.

Fifth Form: Dance of the Fireworks

When evading from multiple, continuous attacks, the user can leap around with the elegance of a dancer, and release multiple explosives to both impair and disable their enemies. Useful for both evading, defending, and attacking.

Sixth Form: Final Finish! Cheer!

A very flashy and performance-like move, this move will only work if the enemy is somewhere above, or higher than the user. Building up enough strength and confidence, the user will use the area around them to leap upwards towards the opponent. Building up speed, strength and heat before finally decapitating the opponent with an exploding finish. Usually in the form of a massive, colorful firework.

Seventh Form: Final Show

A move that should never be used, as it involves the suicide of the user. This move will only work with a partner, as the user will need to run up to the demon and wrap their body around the neck, squeezing and setting off an extremely lethal explosive that will scar and burn the demon's neck. After the user's suicide in tenderizing the neck, their partner will finish the job. This move is only to be used in an extreme dire circumstance.

Creator of Firecracker Breathing:

Kosuke Hamasaki

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hi can i have insted a uzui x reader wifes inclodid where reader is havin a panic atac becaus of trama (it cud be from enifing ) and than you

Absolutely I can! Hope you enjoy!

It’s Gonna Be Okay

Tengen Uzui x Gender Neutral Reader

You began having a panic attack after meeting the wives. You just got married to your husband and meeting his beautiful wives caused your nerves to spike. You begin questioning why someone like him would want someone like you. Angst, fluff, your gender is not confirmed.

Your Pov

They were beautiful, just like the paintings my father use to hang inside our house. They were like angels that were too bright to see. I knew about my husbands wives and that never bothered me. I just wish I knew how beautiful they were. From their piercing eyes, warm smiles, and strong bodies, I felt like nothing in comparison. Why the hell did he marry me? He's on a level of his own. He is the most handsome man I had ever seen.

My negative thoughts started spirling out of control. I kept asking myself, why? In comparison to them my hair did not shine so brightly, my smile did not match my face structure, and my eyes were a dull shade of e/c. I was trash, I was nothing. I'm not even a skilled demon slayer or ninja like them. The best skill I have is basic yard and kitchen duties. I do not belong in a place surrounded by such elegant beauty.

"What does he even see in me? " I whispered to myself as my breathing became heavier.

"I'm such an ugly creature, so why did he marry me?" I said louder as my breath quickened and my head began to spin.

"Am I just a joke to him?" I questioned curling up in a ball on the floor.

My breath quickened and tears flooded my face like heavy rain on a metal roof. my whole body shook with terror and confusion. I felt as though I would break in half at my very thoughts. The same questions kept reacurring in my head. Why me? If they are so beautiful then why would he fall for me? Why would he marry someone else if he has them?

"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N." A voice said but my erratic blocked it out as another thought in my scrambled mind. I then felt a large pair of arms pick my fragile figure from my spot and an immense heat radiated all over my body. My head rested on a strong surface as a big hand rested gently on my head, pressing me closer.

"Shhh, my love its gonna be okay. What troubles you?" The calming voice said. I didn't answer, but this voice began to soothe me slightly.

"I-I-" I stuttered confused as to who I should be talking to. Then the hand that was touching my head moved to my chin and my head was tilted upwards and at last I saw the comforting figure of my husband. This caused my nerves to spike once again. For I thought that by him holding me, I was burdening him further.

"Hey hey, its okay, its okay. Y/N, sweetness, I need you to take some deep breaths okay?" Tengen said concern lacing his tone. I shakily nodded and began taking unsucessful deep breaths.

"Very good, keep on trying you're doing so good." he cooed with a reasurring smile. My breaths still shaky, began to calm. Despite my anxious thought, his voice was silky. Like fresh honey collected on a crisp spring morning.

"Love, do you think you can tell me what's going on? If you can't right now that's okay. Take your time." He cooed looking at me with his fuscia eyes.

Just then my wives walk into the room. All with concerned looks across their faces. I look at them still focusing on my breathing. They all knelt down, but not touching me.

“Y/N, hey what’s going on?” Hina asked

“Yeah what’s wrong and what can we do to help?” Makio questioned

“I’ll do whatever I can to make you feel better!” Suma exclaimed.

“Girls, not right now. Y/N and I need some time together. You can see them later, okay?” Tengen stated gently as to not hurt their feelings.

“Alright” Makio and Suma grumbled waking out of the room. As they did they both looked back with loving smiles that made my heart flutter slightly.

“We will all be here when you are ready.” Hina said giving me as smile as well. She then left the room.

I took some more time to breathe so that I could tell him what was on my mind. I was completely hesitant, but once again his voice soothed me and gave me the courage to tell my husband what was on my mind. The whole time I was talking he was rocking my still shaky body, as his eyes never left me. My head was in the crook of his neck as my tears slowly began to cease. Once i was done, he began to speak.

"Sweet one, you are so incredibly beautiful and talented." He confidently stated

"Why do you think that?" I whispered burying myself further into his neck. As his hand stroked my hair.

"Its very simple, you just are. I love you because I love your soul." he cooed

"But-" I started

"But nothing Y/N you're a flashy person and that's why I married you." He chuckled

"I'm not beautiful though." I cried

"Of course you are. You are just as beautiful as our wives. You know, I'm proud that you're my spouse. I'm proud because I'm married to the most wonderful person. I love showing you and our wives off. You make me a better man and nothing could convience me otherwise. Hell, even if you turned into a demon I'd still love you because you are worth everything. I would gladly give up my life for you because I love you." He stated with tears beginning to form in his eyes.

"I love you too." I cried out hugging him harder that I ever had before.

"I'm so sorry that you ever had to feel this way. I will do my best to help you never feel this way again." He stated

"But what if I do? What if I panic again?" I questioned looking into his striking eyes

"Then I will do my best to soothe the demons of your mind." He said kissing my forehead. Now, let me run you a bath and I have one of the maids cook your favorite meal. How does that sound?" he questioned as he stood up with me still in his arms, which caused me to giggle.

"Sounds like a plan my love." I said with a smile gracing my still tear stained cheeks.

"That's my lover!" He exclaimed rushing out of the door as our laughter rung throughout the house. We passed our wives who also began laughing and I knew that I truly did belong here with them.

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