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sleepyvoidhead · 2 months
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Description: akaza smut headcannons
Disclaimer, explicit content
Minors gtfo
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• akaza is definitely gentle but can be rough and no one can convince me otherwise
• he's such a gentleman, and will never hurt his s\o
• will never touch you without consent
• now akaza seems like someone who hates quickies and prefers to take a long time to show his love
• akaza loves, loves eating you out knowing that he is the only one who can make you cum with his tounge alone
• when he cums he cums hard
• will not cum inside of you if that's not what you want
• good luck getting around to places
• you won't be walking for a while
• RIP your legs
• he's a demon so he can go for quite a few rounds
• normally he'll only go for three or four times so that he doesn't mess you up to much
• but other times you guys will go all night for like 20 rounds maximum
• gentle spooning sex in the morning
* amazing aftercare
• he will bring you into the bathroom and draw a warm bath for you to help you relax
• will cuddle you after your bath and have you lay on his chest
Ehm.. to those two people always liking my posts what y'all want from the gas station.
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sleepyvoidhead · 2 months
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Well maybe this will help my shitty luck
so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
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sleepyvoidhead · 3 months
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If I walk into a Subway and ask them to make me a grilled cheese, do you think they’d do it?
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sleepyvoidhead · 3 months
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reblog to give the person you reblogged it from a little heart lollipop
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sleepyvoidhead · 3 months
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............honestly same that would awesome
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Normal People: "Why did u start writing Yandere content?"
Most Yandere Authors: "I wanted to express my dark desire for a forbidden romance through a creative medium. Forgoing social norms to create a love that is most cruel yet utterly true. To appease the lethal love that lays dormant within my bones, rattling me with its yearning for freedom. To show the world a love that is hideous, dangerous, yet wholly profuse. The sort of love only found under a moonless sky. A romance that can kill and heal with the same hand. To fashion ballads of broken hearts and damaged minds trapped in a waltz of shimmering hearts."
Me: I want to get kidnapped so I won't have any responsibilities.
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sleepyvoidhead · 4 months
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Haiku connoisseur
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Iguro Obanai x GN!Reader
Sleepy and drunk Obanai mutters everything that comes to his mind under his breath, no matter the place or audience.
Tags: alcohol consumption, fluff, established relationship Word count: 0,8k
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AN: Written to cheer one of my dearest friends (read: wives) up. The haiku are written by Kate Miller-Wilson and JS Parker (found on pinterest).
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It wasn’t often that Obanai got drunk. The occasion called for it however, as Giyuu had just gotten married. The celebrations went long into the night, the flashy God of Festivals making sure everyone had their cups filled and smiles stretched wide on their faces. 
However, it now left you supporting most of Obanai’s weight as he stumbled along, Kaburamaru wound around your neck instead of his. He kept mumbling nonsense under his breath, steps unsteady, until you heard a few words that made sense.
“-ptured water… Y’hold me.. in y’cupp’d hands…”
“Hm? What are you saying?” you stopped in the middle of the road, trying to listen closely.
“I said- hic - I said,” he said a little louder, his usual raspy voice softer from his intoxication. “I said… Like captured wa- water… Y’hold me in y’cupped hands…” Obanai sighed, his hand gripping onto your yukata tighter. “I flow on y’palm…”
It took a few seconds to realize he had just created a haiku on the spot. A small smile spread across your lips. “Nai… Can you repeat that?” You wanted to remember it and write it down at home. It was too precious a moment not to.
Obanai mumbled a few grumpy curses about not listening to him and repeated it once again:
Like captured water,
You hold me in your cupped hands
I flow on your palm.
Not many knew your love had a softer heart, one meant to awe people, instead of being forced to harden and kill demons. He deserved better, so much better. He deserved to not be ashamed of the art he created to brighten your bleak world.
You wished you could tattoo each of his poems behind your eyelids, so you could forever hold them close. “That’s sweet, Nai,” you told him quietly and started walking again, dragging his form along. At least he wasn’t heavy, you couldn’t imagine dragging Kyojuro, or Gyomei, home.
“I- ‘m not sweet,” he grumbled, and then went on a mumbling rant about everything and anything, slurring his words heavily until his own brain got confused, and he fell silent. You were nearly at his estate when he started to whisper more gibberish.
Once you reached the building, you sat him down on the engawa, making him waver in his seat without your support. You took off his sandals, your own, and helped him stand up on the wooden floor, gripping his hand. 
Obanai refused to take a step further, staring at your joined hands, and intertwined your fingers. “I wan’ f’r all time…” he dragged your hands to his bandaged lips and whispered on against them, a kiss bestowed upon your knuckles, “t’ fill the spaces between… y’r fingers with mine- hic -” 
You were torn between bursting out in laughter and hiding your face, overwhelmed with feelings. Gods, he was completely smitten, wasn’t he? Then again… so were you. “You can always hold my hand - whenever you want to, dearest,” you told him with a smile as blood rushed to your face. Kaburamaru tightened around your neck slightly, seeking the warmth of your skin.
He glared at you, “Good.” The sight combined with his flushed face was too adorable. You wished you could paint it just then.
You smothered your chuckles and started to guide him into your shared bedroom. He would need to handle bathing in the morning by himself, for tiredness made you drag your feet as you struggled to steer your partner out of his yukata and into bed once inside you stumbled inside your room.
“I… ‘ve loved y’soooo long, y’ve… b’come the lyrics to m’ favorite song.” Obanai swayed on his feet as his yukata fell, leaving him only in his fundoshi. “D’you hear me?” he asked with a petulant frown.
“Yes, I heard you,” you grinned, helping him lie down onto the futon before you started to undress yourself. “I love you too.”
“You better…” He blinked a few times, trying to focus on your figure in the dark. The sound of rustling fabric was all that guided his imagination of what you were doing. You walked away from him a few steps and murmured something under your breath, making him realize you were taking care of Kaburamaru. Oh, he could kiss you right now. You were so good to them both he could hardly believe it. 
And if all it took was him telling you haiku to make you happy, he would wax poetics until his voice gave out.
When you laid in his arms at last, snuggling against his warmth just like Kaburamaru did every day, he recited the last poem he had on his mind that day.
You shatter my sleep
All milk-need and petal lips.
You smile, and I melt.
His dreams were as sweet as your scent was.
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sleepyvoidhead · 4 months
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I just wanted to say I am accept requests and I can do a range of stuff from smut to fluff.
Sincerely your sleepy head
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sleepyvoidhead · 4 months
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Emergency request
So my appendix burst?? Which like I didn’t know that was a thing thing but I could use some spice because like smut heals?? Or maybe I’m insane who knows
How would genya (aged up) and sanemi be at dirty talk?
I just know those boys be kings
▸ ANSWERING. omg i’m so sorry 😭 i thought i already posted it but in fact i didn’t ): i hope you’ll get well soon anon 🫂
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▸ FANDOM. kimetsu no yaiba
▸ CHARACTERS. sanemi & genya shinazugawa x fem!reader
▸ RATING. nsfw
▸ WARNINGS. aged up genya, dirty talk, implied penetrative sex, i wrote it for a fem reader btw i hope that’s alright, not proofread
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SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
sanemi knows how his voice turns you on. he uses it at his advantage of course.
“look at how wet you are,” he smirks. his thick fingers keep caressing your slit, spreading your wetness around. “what a messy girl you are.”
sanemi uses his thumb and point finger to stimulate your clit, moving them in rapid motions. your juices keep gushing out of your clenching hole and he knows that most of it comes from the way he’s talking to you.
“n-nemi,” you cry out, lifting your hips from the futon. “where you think you’re going?” he pushes you down with his free hand. “you gonna make a mess? yes, baby?” he coos at you, noticing how you’re desperately gripping the sheets.
you in fact make a mess, cumming hard in his hand. sanemi keeps moving his hand tho, making you grind on it. you want him to stop and keep going at the same time, it’s addictive.
“you like that, don’t you? fuck— you’re so beautiful like that.”
when he finally sinks into you and bottom out, his head kissing your cervix, he presses his forehead into yours. “oh shit, you’re taking me so well baby. that pussy was made for me.”
he’s almost there? well, “fuck baby, you really want me to fill you up if you’re squeezing me like that.”
GENYA SHINAZUGAWA
genya slurs a lot during sex. but damn if it’s hot as fuck.
“fuckfuckfuck— you take it so well, baby,” he grunts into your neck, gripping your hips while he thrusts deep into you. “you hear that? shit, you’re making a mess all over me,” he can hear the wet smacks becoming louder and your whines are more and more frequent.
genya’s cock is probably rearranging your insides because you’re seeing stars, on the verge of passing out.
“you’re so fucking good for me, baby. so fucking good.”
“that’s it, take it. take it like a good girl— fuck.”
“you close darling? oh yes you are, look at the way you’re gushing.” the fact that he can pleasure you that much spurs him on, really.
your puffy clit grinds against his pubic bone while his cock keeps moving rapidly into you and one of his hands is groping your breast, making you cry out his name.
genya grunts while filling your womb with his semen, you follow soon after, arching your back off the futon. “you did so good baby,” he kisses your neck before reaching your lips.
“gonna give me a fourth one, yeah?” he smirks down at you.
insatiable.
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▸ BEFORE LEAVING. reblog and comments are super appreciated. i can’t add the read more button into this, i’m sorry. anyway i hope you guys enjoyed it <3 have a good day / night !!
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sleepyvoidhead · 4 months
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Imagine a guy coming along while your riding the train and dragging you off to an abandoned car, and fucking you hard enough that you can't walk, or even scream for help s-so he just has to take you with him to be his pretty little fuck doll
Sincerely your mistress
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sleepyvoidhead · 4 months
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Bro is it just me or do some people just not have brains like my cousin don't know what macaroni and cheese is and she is not poor just stupid like how you not know that? Hmm who raised you
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sleepyvoidhead · 5 months
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Dm me now.
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