If You Got Cloned

REQUESTED BY: aggressiveprotag

A/N: Here's another interesting one: what if a blood art technique produced a clone of whoever it hit?

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Tanjiro:

"(y- y/n)?" Your boyfriend called worriedly when he saw you emerge from the bushes with another one of you hanging off your shoulder. You smelled the same, but there was something slightly off about the clone.

"I'm fine," you answered, gesturing to your double. "Blood art technique. Don't get hit!"


Nezuko:

She saw you get hit. She saw the demon's blood art technique send you into the trees. But as she raced to your aid, she let out confused noises when she helped you up... and saw another one of you groaning, struggling to her knees.

"What happened? Nezuko?" You grunted under her grip, gasping when you saw your double. "Holy shit. I've prepared for this exact scenario!"

Grinning at you, your clone nodded. Together, you ran circles around the demon, teasing and mocking him until, enraged, he dove at one of you - allowing Nezuko to kick his head off, sending it far into the forest.



Zenitsu:

"WHOA! T- T- TWO (Y/N)S?!" Steam practically comes out of his nose and he gets heart-eyes when he sees you stand back up, staring in bewilderment as another one of you mirrors the move. "THIS IS THE GREATEST NIGHT OF MY LIIIIIIIIIFE!"

You and your clone turn to stare at him flatly, unimpressed, before the demon's cackle reminds you that they're still wreaking havoc. Nodding to each other, you both leap up and rush back into battle. It takes some getting used to, but the two of you work in sync to try and behead the demon.


Inosuke:

"Hah? Two (mispronounced name)s?!" He yelled when you emerged from the trees, holding a hand to your bleeding forehead.

"Hey! Asshole!" Your clone hollered, getting the demon's attention. Grabbing her sword, she leapt at him - and you followed suit, managing to get the final slice in. High-fiving each other, you turned to Inosuke as he caught up.

"So wait, wait," he held up his hands, still confused, "where'd the other (y/n) come from?"

You both heaved a sigh.


Giyuu:

For a second, he can't believe what he's seeing. A fleeting thought makes him tighten his grip on his sword, worrying that one of you is an impostor - but then he realizes the demon's blood art technique must have done this (considering the panicking villagers nearby) and he gets to work beheading your foe.


Kyojuro:

"(l/n)'s been hit!" Your crow squawks, and that only makes him run faster to where you're fighting.

When he gets to the scene, you're fending off your attacker... and you're also bandaging your leg under a tree? After a split-second of confusion, you yell, "Blood Art Technique!" and he understands, getting to work joining the fray.

Once all is said and done (and your foe is burning to ash on the ground), he remarks on how impressive it was that you regained composure so quickly and got back to work. It's only then when you remember your clone and freak out, rushing to her aid while your boyfriend has a good-natured laugh at your reaction.


Muichiro:

He yells after you in concern when you get hit by a blood art technique, one that sends you back into the underbrush. After a moment, you holler back that you're okay - and you limp out from the bushes, cursing under your breath, another you helping you sit under a tree. She has your sword and hers in her hands in the next moment, leaping back into the fight with a vengeance.

Muichiro can only watch in awe as your clone beheads the demon using both of your swords like scissors, looking utterly pissed as can be. The second she's able, she's back at your side, looking over your ankle.

"Sprained," she sighs at the same time you do. "Kinda wish I was the real one now."

"Yeah, me too," you grumble, not looking forward to being careful with your injury.


Shinobu:

"Oh my!" She exclaimed when you walked into the estate one evening, tailed by another you. "What happened?"

"Got attacked," you grunted, gesturing to your side. You gestured to your clone's arm, which had also gotten hit.

After a brief explanation of what had happened, she ushered you both in and treated your wounds. She was mostly fascinated by the blood art technique's effects and her scientific mind won over her concern, much to your amusement.


Gyomei:

You stumble into him, and then you stumble into him again - and he pauses a little at the sound of two voices chorusing a "Sorry!"

He quickly realizes what's happened when he hears you talking to what he assumes is yourself - grumbling under your breath about the blood art technique that created a perfect copy of yourself. The three of you head into battle, and after some confusion, you manage to behead the demon that attacked you - and Gyomei finds himself breathing a sigh in relief as two pairs of hands find his. "Are you well?"

"We're just fine," you insist. "Are YOU?"

"I will be," he answers, a little wearily.

The three of you head back home, and apparently your clone causes your parents some confusion over the next hour or so. He smiles whenever he hears your laugh of amusement at another exclamation of surprise.


Sanemi:

He's quick to cover you as you get hit by a blood art technique, rushing at your foe to behead him. After a moment, you shoot back out from the tree you landed in - and to his surprise, so does another. In his moment of confusion, you manage to behead the demon. After you land, you high-five the other you, and he has to take a second to process this.

"Wait," he interjects. "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm (y/n)," you both chorus. "That blood art technique cloned me."

He rubs his forehead, feeling a headache coming on. "Of course. Of fucking course it did."


Akaza:

He heard you scream, and by the time he gets there to help, he stops short, baffled. "(y- y/n)?"

Groggily, you and your clone get up before you see each other and shriek.

Shaking off his initial shock, he makes quick work of the demon and, face red, lets both of you hold his hands as he walks you home.


Douma:

"Oh my~ Two (y/n)s? Is this a blessing?" Your boyfriend gasps excitedly when you rush into his compound, hand-in-hand with a clone.

"No talk, I'm hurt!" You exclaim, letting go of your clone's hand to shrug off your haori into her waiting arms, revealing a shredded sleeve dripping with red. "Bastard got me with his claws..."

Your clone tries not to blush at Douma pulling you both into his lap, tending to your bleeding arm as best she could. When you were all patched up, he took his sweet time seeing just how similar you both were.


Kokushibo:

To say he's baffled is an understatement. He pauses at the door. "(y/n)?"

You both look like the same person - and the blood dripping down each other's fingertips smells the same. Even your surprised glances towards him are the same. It's still hard to reconcile for a few seconds until he realizes what's happened. "Ah. Blood Art Technique."

To his relief, you're alright - you and your clone handled the attack with ease once you got used to attacking as a pair. The two of you patch each other up and he ends up staying until nearly sunrise, intent on protecting you against any other would-be attackers.


Muzan:

When you storm into your house, soaked from the rain and down a jacket, Muzan raises a brow. Then an identical girl storms in behind you, wearing your coat over her head (her own wrapped around her waist to cover up an unfortunate bloodstain), and his other brow follows suit.

When you explain you'd been attacked and just barely fended off whoever it was, pointing to your clone and saying she appeared after some blood had hit you, Muzan calmly sets his newspaper down and gets up from your couch with a charming smile, saying he'd be right back.


Yoriichi:

He saw you get hit, and his anxiety tripled. And then as he rushed through the foliage, he stopped short. Why were there two of you?

As you both get up and stare at each other, you yell in alarm - and then you realize what's just happened.

"Cloning," you realize out loud, turning to your boyfriend. "Be careful! His blood art technique will clone you!"

He nods firmly and heads off to, well, behead your opponent.

One defeat later, Yoriichi helps the both of you back to camp, a cute little blush on his cheeks as one of you hugs his arm and the other holds his hand.


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