Tumgik
#Douma x male reader
dex0s · 4 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
—♡DOUMA X MALE READER WARNING: smut, non-con, cannibalism?, douma, reader having a huge chest, thoracic area called boobs/tits, daddy kink, face sitting, breeding kink, semi-public?, incest?, cliffhanger ending (only because I’m lazy), not proof read
A/N— okay I know I was gone for like 2 months but um— yeah
You were a member of his cult and your older sister got sick to the point she had to stay in bed instead of praying to your demon lord. For the past couple days you had been asking your lord to heal your sister. And at first DOUMA was uninterested or just ignored you but then he got a full look at you. (H/c) hair, beautiful bright (e/c) eyes, nice face, well shaped body, and lastly YOUR CHEST. Oh and how he was so in love.
“Oh look a new play thing. Just. For. Me~ and ONLY me~”
After that you notice changes. One, Douma would ONLY look at you if you in the room but the moment you leave his face becomes disinterested (even if he doesn’t have emotions he feels like his life just decrease by a life time). Two, you ALWAYS feel like you’re being watched no matter what you doing or where you are, there are always RAINBOW EYES watching. And three, when you go and pray to your lord you can notice the lust in his eyes like a predator eyeing their next meal.
“I can’t believe I haven’t noticed you sooner… I wonder if that man will let me keep you~ who know maybe I will quit bugging him~”
Knowing damn well that man can hear him
One time you went to douma and asked for his blessing so your sister could get better and by pure coincidence your sister gotten better and could move around better then before. You thanked douma for the blessing but even tho it was a complete coincidence douma wanted more than just a thanks. He gave you his blessing and healed your sister. He wants more and he will get want he wants whether you want it or not .
HaAh~ Oh you tastes Sooo~ good~ Your so good—Fuck! for daddy~
Grinding your hips into the pillow while Douma is thrusting in and out your ass. “Ahh~ you look like dog when you do that~” Douma said, moving his hand up your body and stopping at your chest. “W-wait~AH!” Slamming his cock back in he starts to grope your chest. “Hmm! What a— good boy you are, so good— for daddy” you start to feel yourself about to release and you try to warn your lord but all that came out was babbles. Douma seem to notice this and started to go even harder on you hearing your gummy walls take him in and out and all the noise you were making made him even more hard then white sticky cum came out your dick but that didn’t stop Douma in fact he decided to switch it up a lot bit.
He lifts you over his face, your legs are shaking then slams you down on his face. Taking his long slimy tongue starting with kitty licks, suddenly roughly gripping your thighs and full on eating your ass like there’s no tomorrow. When the door opens (you didn’t even notice at first) it reveals your sister. Your sister was in shock, she didn’t know you had a side like this. Hearing your moans and the licks your sister can feel a wet spot in her undergarment. While your sister was standing there Douma could smell her wetness and started to get upset.
“Why is she here.”
“She needs to leave can’t she see I’m playing with my plaything.”
“It’s her fault he’s in this situation”
“She shouldn’t be so selfish and get sick”
“You know what… It’s show time”
Taking out his tongue from your ass, he moves you to his lap. Picking you up with your legs wrapped around his waist Douma starts to walk to your sister. “You know it’s rude to stare” using one of his free hands and roughly grabbing your sister’s chin forcing her to look at his rainbow eyes. “W-what are you doing to my brother!” Yelled out your sister that was trying to force Douma’s hand off of her and trying to reach for you, when Douma grabs the hand that was reaching for you and pulling it off her body. Finally snapping out the trance you hear a bloody cuddling scream. Turning your head around to see your sister on the ground clutching her shoulder but before you can say anything you were placed on the ground on all fours in front of your sister.
“Why don’t we put a show on for your sister~ hmm dear~”
3K notes · View notes
privitivium · 2 months
Text
subbot/top douma hcs ♡
w amab domtop/bot highermoon demon reader;; cw/c, dubcon, nc touching, overstimulation, rough sex in general, fucking him with phallic shaped objects, feminization
Tumblr media
ㅡhanging around douma in his domain as mere companions who have similar interests as you see it! being older than him, yet douma higher in rank. he considers you to be quite the fellow. actually enjoying his company? how refreshing! and even making friends with his followers he devours? nearly adorable! douma should invite you to his territory more often - even though you show up without invitation.
ㅡyou enjoyed his little quips and found him funny as a whole; douma's apathetic personality with that agonizingly sweet tone of voice. it was simply just hilarious to you - how could you not want to be around something that makes you laugh? douma, he has not yet realized this that you find him to be a joke. that you... envy him in a way. it's surprising that you don't stink of your emotions, of jealousy and humor.
ㅡhe, douma, is a possessive man.. you hanging out with his followers - ignoring him so cruelly after he invites you to see him? and he sees you playing games with their kids and being too touchy with their mothers? this feeling inside his body... it was gutwrenching. he couldnt help but be so possessive of you, a fellow demon that was on par with his strength and could easily surpass him... you just kept coming around and being so friendly... he just enjoys your company so much and just wants to eat these delicious young women with you but you're ignoring him in favor of his followers :( ㅡ( that he soon disposes of )
( and he tries to dom you but it doesnt work out well. )
ㅡafter witnessing the sight of you so blatantly inhaling a womans' scent as she was trying to explain something to you while weaving weeds into a design, he decides he has the strength to subdue you, he's sure. he knows you know that he knows what you're doing - trying to delibrately make him jealous?!!!! ( he is delusional ) he doesn't want to destroy his domain. the forest outside of it, sure... to lead you out and fuck you stupid on his dick he abuses at the thought of you - the women and men were fruitless and couldn't compare; eaten afterwards. as though a female mantis...
ㅡdouma cornering you in his after you come to find him in one of the beautiful rooms; water littered with lilipads. grunting as you lay back, licking your teeth as you sprawl out over his chair whilst douma observes the pond - seemingly in thought which you are not to bother with. before douma was questioning you with "what do you think youre doing with my loyal followers?" relatively serious... how curious. what could he be indirectly accusing you of-? "nothing too out of the ordinary." as in, not eating them. shrugging off his tone and stench of mild agitation and blinking your eyes at the rainbow eyed man numbly -
-douma... being stone-faced. before he was right in front of you. his golden fan slicing along your neck - spraying him with blood; regenerating in a blink of an eye; "be careful... this is a beautiful place. you wish to destory it?" it was a moment before he began - a fight between demons? a spar, as you saw it. being so careful not to damage his admittedly beautiful room, him taking advatange of your position and so cruelly raining down hell just because he was a little jealous. jealous... as his cock throbs, bulge disgustingly prominent in his hakama pants at the thought of subduing you and making you his plaything - ( he'd boast about it to the others. )
ㅡand, moving behind him in a flash. your thick arms wrap around his waist - catching him off guard as your breath ghosts along the shell of his ear and hand worming inbetween his legs... he can't help but whimper. yes, yes please. please do something about it, youre the one who gave it to him you disgusting bastard.
ㅡdouma being such a pathetic fucking mess. following you around like a dog outside of his domain just to feel you... so clingy. he's an embarrassment. and you tell him this, but all it does is make him giggle and attach himself to your side and dig his nails into your skin to give you pain before you get upset enough to fuck him like the stupid whore he is against a tree near his domain. like.. ew you want your followers to hear? youre so fucking gross. i cant believe you're higher rank. youre absolutely horrible. and all it does is make him cum quicker. his walls clamping down on your thick cock and trying to suck you in,,, like,,, love him. he deserves it, are you kidding??
ㅡor even riding him. feeling his girthy cock twitch inside you; your hands buried in his hair, at his scalp, and tugging on his beautiful platinum blond hair as you fuck yourself on him. even going as far as ripping thick chunks out as a show of strength and berating him for cumming inside you so quickly - you're a fucking mess douma, get your shit together you fucking freak. it gets him so fucking weird when you actually hurt him. throwing him around like a fucking ragdoll - biting him, leaving a gorey mess of him to which he can just regenerate and be as good as new.
ㅡhim cornering you in your own territory. its only fair as you often infiltrate his without his permission, right? making a show of exploring the village you resided so comfortably in, before you were shoving him away. leaving a mark that quickly heals - something he couldnt quite control but wished he could so that he could wear your bites and bruises so proudly. you had taken a liking to making him repeatedly cum over and over even if he's shrunken. fingering him, rubbing against his prostate and hurriedly jerking at his growing cock and relishing in the way he squirms and cried that it hurts but jerked into your hands -
ㅡfucking him from behind in a chokehold bro. please. or even pulling on his hair like a leash to fuck onto you in doggy. kissing his cheeks and telling him that hes so fucking beautiful - he actually feels love for you. he can never let you go - you were never leaving him. his gummy walls clamping down on your cock and making you hiss in his ear. he relishes in the sound and pushes into you - groaning so high-pitched - so girlishly, that you immediately make fun of him for it...
ㅡmaking him ride you,,, facing each other. noting the way his meaty pecs seem to move fluidly. and... mocking the way his pecs bounce as he methodically moves up and down like a whore starved for cock. fucking gross, do those work or not? insinuating if he lactated or not. and my goodness he wishes he did. whimpering and leaning backwards to give you more space to work with - yes, abuse my tits like the horrible demon i am, my inferior. you, being an overall jackass as your lips attach to his perky pink nipple, hungrily nibbling and sucking and languidly stroking his cock - thoughtfully - as he grinds himself onto your prick with want.
ㅡnoting that he has a liking to being embarrassed. abusing that like. making him play with himself in front of you; looking unimpressed as he shoves a ribbed toy and even the neck of a bottle up his ass while tearfully looking at you, nearly pleading you to touch him while he weakly strokes his cock with his free hand - sloppily. instead of making a show like he usually would, the confident gloating bastard... he was a damn mess. shoving his disgusting body away - telling him he's so damn gross and you couldnt possibly stick your dick in a hole in which you had no idea he put up there. then him fake crying, crocodile tears pouring down his cheeks... rainbow eyes pulling you in - and now you just have to make him feel better. choking the life out of him while fucking him so aggressively from behind - something he begs pitifully for. please please please please-
Tumblr media
he so purty
423 notes · View notes
sandiaarts · 1 year
Text
Reblogs and comments are appreciated
Tumblr media
995 notes · View notes
lemon-muncher · 10 months
Note
hi there! I wanted to request a sub douma x dom male reader just him being a masochist and us being fine with it while we fuck him
Please take your time and don't stress about it, if you don't want to do this request then please ignore it :)
GYATTT
Ohhhhh I wanna fuck his pretty ass sooooo bad it's not even funny
Gonna experiment and write in third person for this one to see if you guys like it, lmk in the comments👍🏽
Tumblr media
Douma x Male Reader
"Fucking slut! Just take it like the whore you are!"
Y/N growl as he plowed into Douma from behind, his nails digging into the other demon's hips. It's been hours. Hours since he corner the Upper Two demon and pinmed him to the ground. Hours since he stabbed Douma's hands in front of him on the ground using a nichirin blade he took after killing a Demon Slayer. Hours since Douma hissed out and begged the other demon to cut him up more. And it only made Y/N grin sadistically down at him.
"Y/N! More! Give me nghh~ more!~" Douma whined, trying to lift his head up from the ground. Drool flowed from his lips, joining the pile he left from hours prior. However, Y/N had other plans for Douma. How dare he command to get more of what he wants and not accept what he already has! Before Y/N could even process it, one of his claw like hands raised up high only to instantly come down hard against Douma's ass.
A red hand print, burned into Douma's skin. Flesh raw by Y/N's brutal treatment and strength. The Upper Two only moaned into the ground, trembling from the sensation. "Fuck! Ahh~ Just like that~ Do it a-again!" Y/N groaned at Douma squeezed around him. His hand grabs Douma's blonde hair and yanks him up harshly. Blood flowed from the Upper Two demon's hands, drool spilling from the corners of his mouth. His multicolored eyes stared forward through lust filled eyes, not focused on anything in particular.
"Such a whore, Upper Two~ What would your followers think of you like this? What would Lord Muzan think of one of his uppermoons being treated like a common prostitute?!" Y/N growled into Douma's ear as he thrusted harder into the other demon. His free hand still held his waist tightly, his nails digging into his milky skin. And truly, it didn't take much before Douma's eyes rolled to the back of his head and he trembled underneath the other demon. A grin spread on his fucked out face, a string of 'thank you's and 'more's leaving his lips.
Y/N only leans over Douma, watching his every move. "You done?..." Before Douma could respond, a hand wrapped around his neck, squeezing harder by each second. "Who told you, you could cum, Upper Two?" Y/N's hand slapped across Douma's now limp cock. "Stupid cock couldn't even wait for me to cum first, huh? Guess we gotta start all over again, Douma~"
The Upper Two demon's eyes closed as his vision started to blur and he felt the other demon's cock ram into him again.
316 notes · View notes
gaybitchfx · 1 year
Note
Okok so
Imagine Douma is what mfs call a bully(like actually beating mfs up not steal your lunch money typa shit)
And he usually bullies reader a lot cuz he gae and shit😗 ok so while they were in class reader had to sit by Douma and reader could fucking feel Douma staring at him for like the whole class period only occasionally looking away to take notes and crap
Okok fast forward to the end of the period and while reader was about to leave for his next class Douma pulls him aside and slushes him to a damn locker (nobody notices because they think Douma is just abt to beat up reader or smth) and they he just straight up makes out with reader fuckin tongue and all and they stops while walking away like it was fuckin nothing-
Tumblr media
-🍓 Character(s): Douma
-🍓 Type of reader: M!Reader
-🍓 Category: SFW-ish
-🍓 Warning(s): kissing 🧍🏾, faggot (said once)
-🍓 Edited: ❌
Tumblr media
Douma was a bully, no not the one who’d just take your lunch money and call you funny names.
The ones where they’d smash your head into the lockers, trip you in the hallways, and call you a faggot for being openly gay.
That meant you were his main target, the one person he just loved to fuck with and make your whole day miserable.
“Today I’m going to have Douma, sit with Y/n since the other seats are taken,” Kokushibo said as he adjusted his glasses before he began his lesson.
You sat quietly, trying to listen to what the teacher was saying but really couldn’t when Douma was staring holes into the side of your head. The only time he’d stop was to take a few notes here and there and other things.
So for the time being you would just pretend you didn’t notice, which was much harder than you’d think. As soon as the bell rang you quickly got out of your seat and scrambled to collect your things.
Just when you were almost out the door Douma had yanked your arm and walks to a slightly empty hallway where he slammed you against the locker, one of his hands pressed next to your head caging you in.
Of course, nobody had batted an eye since Douma doing something like this was a reoccurring thing and they just thought you were going to get beat up as usual.
“I didn’t do—” You were cut short when Douma used his other hand to grip the back of your neck and pull you into a kiss. His tongue grazed at your teeth till they parted and quickly wrapped around your tongue. He would press his knee in between your legs making you moan into the kiss.
You gripped his sleeves as your legs felt like they were turning into jelly, and your face was hot and red. The only way you could breath was through your nose, but even that was difficult from the way Douma made out with you.
He pulled away licking his lips, letting you gasp for air, and removed his hand from the back of your neck. A gasp quickly left your mouth as Douma walked away, you placed a hand over your heart which was beating faster by the second.
Still in shock, you slid down the lockers till you were seated on the floor trying to understand what had happened a few seconds ago.
Tumblr media
-🍓tags: @jkloserdazai @reallyromealone @lostsomewhereinthegarden
649 notes · View notes
reallyromealone · 2 years
Text
Kind of nsfw
Be warned
Omegaverse
Tumblr media
Doma watched as (name) rested, body exhausted after basically an entire week of nonstop fucking as he underwent the transition of human to demon and it was marvelous to see the process.
His sweet mate smelt oh so wonderfully of pregnancy and Doma, the Alpha pleased that he now could have his sweet little dolly to himself forevermore and oh feeding him! Oh that would be wonderful to do together!
Omegas typically didn't do well with the transition and with this knowledge Doma kept a very close eye on his mate, he couldn't lose another love.
He refused.
"Muzan is curious about the pups, I am too..." Doma said dreamily as he pet his beloved omegas hair "I hope they have your eyes..."
(Name) slept for days, the Omega grunting slightly as he awoke to find himself snuggled into Domas chest and looked up to see his beloved's sweet smile and pastel eyes.
"Hello pretty omega~"
"Alpha?" (Name) mumbled, wincing as be suddenly could hear e v e r y t h i n g.
He covered his ears as the sound of heartbeats and blood streams, it was all so much for him "oh my little Omega, is it stressful?" Doma cooed out, voice echoing through the omegas head as he weakly nodded and whined as Doma removed his hands from his ears only to replace it with his own the chill of his hands and the pressure muting out any sounds. Doma watched (name) visibly relax in his hold, opening his eyes once more and Doma was almost in awe at the color, it was still his beautiful (color) eyes but... More vibrant and ethereal.
Doma never wanted to look away.
"So pretty...we get to be together now darling" Domas voice was muffled as (name) snuggled into his hands "pup...?"
"They're fine darling, all is good" Doma said softly and moved to kiss his little mate, a possessive nature to it because now his mate could never leave him and with pups they could be a big happy family!
(Name) was the first Omega they changed and if he could give birth to pups while a demon, Muzan and Doma were curious of the pups abilities.
Would the parents blood art transfer to the pup? Would it be stronger?
Not to mention (name) was impregnated while human, what would the pup come out now that he was a demon?
Doma was fascinated by these possibilities.
Eventually (name) calmed down and Doma slowly released his hands "shhh, don't worry my petal... You will get used to the sounds" Doma said softly as (name) focused on his voice "starving..."
"I have something for you beloved" Doma then left (name) for a bit, returning with chopped up human flesh and blood "later we can try you on a fresh kill"
As a human this would have horrified (name) but now... It looked so good, the thought of killing and devouring a person...was appealing.
"You like that idea baby? Killing with your alpha?" Doma said teasingly into his ear as he held a chopstick of flesh to (name)s lips and he couldn't resist it as he took it into his mouth, moaning a bit and Doma took a bite of food himself before feeding his mate once more, finding a weird pleasure from feeding the other, knowing he was most definitely starving.
Thankfully he didn't go feral during the transformation as many demons do.
Did not need that in the middle of the compound.
(Name) devoured his meal, sustained for now.
"I wonder what you will get..." Doma said absentmindedly, rubbing (name)s belly as they snuggled in (name)s nest, only the finest fabrics scented by Doma were allowed in there and a few of Domas clothing that the Omega stole from the Alpha "who knows you might become stronger than me darling" Doma said knowing even if that were to happen it wasn't like (name) would ever leave the private rooms that no one were to enter but Doma and Doma alone.
He would kill anyone who did.
Weeks had passed, Doma introducing (name) to devouring fresh kills though Doma mainly did the killing as he didn't want his Omega to dirty himself to much and he noticed even for a new demon (name) was much hungrier than the usual, must be a pregnancy thing.
Something Doma enjoyed was that sex lasted much much longer now that both parties had unlimited stamina, the two constantly going at it like rabbits.
Months had passed and (name) was very round and rarely left his nest, often flickering from feral to coherent much to Domas curiousity and delight. Doma always had an obsession with (name)s chest, often biting and licking the others nipples but now they were filled with milk for their pup and God did it do things to the blond.
They were barely an A cup but that didn't stop Doma from squeezing and licking them as (name) clung to him helplessly "Doma~ it's for the pup!" He cried out but the other payed him no mind as he greedily ate his meal, moving down his hands to rub the others belly with his icy hands "so yummy" he practically moaned but halted all movements when be felt a strong kick from his mates belly and the sound of (name) yelping "what was that?" He asked wide eyed "pup kicked..."
Amazed Doma moved to his mates stomach completely and felt around and when another kick came he let out a giddy laugh and (name) smiled at the sight, Doma looked so happy that his pup kicked where he placed his hands and watched the two interact.
After this Doma became extremely protective, (name) thinking the realization kicked in and now he wasn't going to let (name) be unprotected for a moment.
Doma constantly scented (name) especially if he needed to leave and if he had time gave (name) a good fuck before he left.
He had left for a meeting, (name) despite being a demon and never needing sleep felt drained because of the pregnancy and slept often, earlier into the pregnancy he felt full of life but now he just wanted to sleep.
So he did, whenever the opportunity came.
Doma fed (name) constantly, bringing victims from outside the compound for his mate (he didn't want to deal with his followers wondering where people are vanishing to because of his mates hunger) so he should have expected the others blood art to develop eventually.
He wasn't expecting it to be this.
Flowers and vines were everywhere, his nest covered by vines and affectively hiding him from the world and the room smelt fragrant and noted the different types of flowers..."if he can make flowers, could baby make the spider lily?" Doma was very invested now.
Walking to the nest he moved some of the vines to see his beloved sleeping away, Muzan said something about the possibilities of the pup transforming into a demon when (name) transformed, explaining why he was so tired as the pup was taking a lot of energy from him.
'Poor little thing' Doma mused mentally as he pulled the other close 'though at the rate we mate, he might always be tired...'
It was when they were eating when his water broke, Doma had brought him a fresh kill and fed (name) happily as he sat in his lap "(name)... Did you somehow pee on me?" Doma asked seriously and when he saw (name) contort in pain he realized what was happening.
This was (name)s first time meeting Muzan, the Alpha treating the Omega like a science project but being mindful that the other is flickering in and out of being feral because even Muzan new to never fuck with a feral Omega especially with the abilities of a demon.
Six grueling hours it took when the pup was born and it was very obvious who the father was by the eyes alone, tiny claws and pitiful cries "my pup..." (Name) mumbled and Muzan handed the other the tiny baby who wasted zero time latching onto (name)s chest "you remember your part of the deal Doma?"
"Yessir!" Doma said cheerfully and (name) looked confused "what...?"
"Don't worry my sweet, were just going to keep close tabs on our little pup" Doma said smoothly, it was a half lie honestly because yes they were monitoring the tyke but they also wanted to do some tests but both men knew not to tell (name) this.
It was easier.
When Doma presented (name) with bloodied flesh he wasn't expecting his pup to look so interested in it, the little demon able to keep his head up unlike human pups and sniffed his little nose much to everyones interest as Muzan collected some blood from a spoon he kept in his medical bag and presented it to the pup who wasted zero time trying to get it in his mouth and looked very interested for more "well at least we have options..." (Name) mumbled but the two alphas were more curious on how this would affect the babes possible blood arts.
(Sons name) eventually settled down and began feeding from (name), neither alpha caring as the others chest was exposed while they spoke about the possible developments.
Eventually Muzan left the small pack to attend to other things, having what he needed for now and would return when there's new developments.
Doma watched his family with a look of possession, their pup a perfect blend of the two and as Doma hoped he had (name)s eyes.
Moving close he began scenting his mate and pup and watched (name) quickly get his energy back now that he didn't have something actively drain it.
Doma quickly learned how protective (name) was of his pup, not wanting to leave him alone for a second without almost going feral so Doma didn't bother stopping this behaviour and when Muzan would do check ups Doma would simply restrain his mate so the other could check the pup.
The pup would never know more than the walls of their families living quarters, the cult completely devoted to the three and seeing the tiny pup as a Demi god of sorts.
He would keep his family safe at all costs.
1K notes · View notes
Note
Can I have Doma saying ‘sorry to be rude, but you have the most kissable lips I’ve ever seen~’ please? OwO
Douma ENG Dub voice sample (For either gender! 🤗)
Tumblr media
Hope you enjoy!
274 notes · View notes
doumadono · 6 months
Note
EMERGENCY REQUEST
Hello my dear friend.. I apologize for using your emergency requests for something so trivial, but my nightmares have been absolutely killing me.. I'm always so terrified to go to sleep and even when I do, the nightmares plague me so badly that I hardly ever feel like I've slept at all and I feel like I'm losing my mind. I just want to scream and cry and rip my hair out, and I just want to sleep and actually FEEL like I've slept.
But all of that out of the way, I was hoping you might be able to do something with Douma, Akaza, and Kokushibo (all three or just one is fine) who are with a male human s/o who suffers terribly from night terrors and how they might help comfort their s/o.
Thank you so much for being such a beautiful, kind, loving, wonderful human being. I adore you so much 💜 You are truly such a warm presence in my life and I am so grateful for you
Upper Moons 1, 2, 3 & male s/o suffering with nightmares
A/N: oh, tiger, I'm so sorry to hear that you've been going through such a challenging time. Your well-being means a lot to me, you know that, and I'm here for you. First and foremost, your well-being is never trivial, and your struggles are always valid. Remember, it takes immense strength to share such vulnerabilities, and you've already taken a brave step. It's okay to feel overwhelmed, but never forget the strength that resides within you. I'm honored to be a part of your life, and your warmth and gratitude mean the world to me. Take one step at a time, and I'm here to support you through every single one. 💜 Always here for you
EMERGENCY REQS MASTERLIST
Tumblr media
Douma
In the dimly lit room, shadows danced on the walls as Douma's boyfriend writhed in the grip of night terrors. Douma, the Upper Moon Two, lounged elegantly nearby, observing with an unsettling mix of curiosity and amusement. A sadistic grin played on his lips as he observed the torment consuming his partner's dreams.
Despite his typically twisted nature, Douma was surprisingly attuned to the human psyche. He approached the boyfriend's trembling form with a languid grace, like a predator closing in on its prey. "Oh, my dear," he purred, "how delightful it is to witness the chaos within your mind."
"It's terrifying, Douma-sama," the man sobbed. "I don't want to see all those things..."
As his arms encircled his partner, there was an unexpected gentleness in the demon's touch, as though he had momentarily set aside his sadistic tendencies to embrace a softer side. His long fingers with sharp nails traced patterns on the man's back, a delicate dance that contradicted the ferocity he often exhibited.
In a voice that, against all odds, carried a sweetness the man never thought possible from Douma, he whispered into the man's ear, "My love, do you feel the warmth of my embrace? It's a flame that burns brighter than any darkness." His breath was a soft caress against your skin, the chilling aura he usually exuded replaced by a comforting warmth.
He traced a finger along his boyfriend's cheek. "You know," he mused, "the beauty of your nightmares is exquisite. You need to embrace the terror, my love, for in it lies the true essence of existence."
Tumblr media
Akaza
Akaza, the Upper Moon Three, approached the scene with empathetic demeanor. His eyes softened as he observed his boyfriend's restless sleep, a stark contrast to the ferocity he displayed in battle. Kneeling beside the man, he gently brushed a strand of hair from his face. "Hey there, don't worry. I'm here," Akaza spoke in a surprisingly soothing tone, his usual aggression replaced by a comforting warmth. "Nightmares can be tough, but you're tougher. Remember that."
The man sobbed quietly. "I hate it. I can't rest because of those nightmares. I feel so lost."
"We all carry burdens," the demon confessed, "but facing them head-on makes us stronger. You don't have to face them alone."
Seated together, Akaza allowed his partner to snuggle against him, his muscular frame providing a comforting warmth. His normally intense gaze softened, revealing a tenderness that was reserved for moments like these. His fingers traced soothing patterns along the man's back, a silent reassurance that the man was safe in his arms. "Hey," he spoke in a voice that rumbled like distant thunder, a stark contrast to the gentle caress of his touch. "You're safe here. No need to carry the weight of the world right now."
"It's alright to lean on others," he admitted, surprising himself with the admission. "We all need someone to rely on from time to time. So do I, a demon, whose fragility would be the last trait anyone could fathom."
Tumblr media
Kokushibo
Kokushibo, the Upper Moon One, approached the situation with an air of detachment. He observed his partner's night terrors with an analytical gaze, as if deciphering a complex puzzle. While his demeanor remained cool, there was a subtle undertone of curiosity in his voice.
"Nightmares, a manifestation of the mind's deepest fears," Kokushibo remarked, his words carrying a wisdom earned through centuries, "One must confront the shadows within to achieve true serenity."
"It's hard to confront them, Kokushibo-sama. It's like being swallowed by some invisible force that no one can fight."
Rather than offering immediate comfort, Kokushibo encouraged introspection. He guided his boyfriend through a mental journey, dissecting the roots of the man's nightmares and addressing the underlying fears. His words, while cryptic, carried a strange sense of reassurance.
"Conquer your demons, and they shall trouble you no more," he declared, his gaze unwavering. Kokushibo's approach might seem cold, but it aimed at empowering his partner to face his fears head-on, emerging stronger from the depths of the night. "Confront the specters haunting your dreams with unwavering resolve. Your mind is a battlefield, and you, the warrior, hold the power to shape its narrative. Close your eyes, not in retreat, but in preparation. In the silence before sleep, let the echoes of your courage drown out the whispers of fear. Your resilience is a beacon that can pierce through the darkest of nights."
114 notes · View notes
charliesgoodboy · 2 years
Text
What I think my fav characters smell like. so I think I tagged everything lemme know if I didn't and I can change that for u
Tumblr media
•starting off with this mf right here.
•probly smell like a bunch of rose petals cause he's always at those grave stones with the cherry blossom trees.
•If not that, his wives, and sex. Idk what sex smells like but just to be clear...The Entertainment District. Shit full of horny people bro.
Tumblr media
•Dorayaki.
•He always gotta get mikey some of that shit so man smells of that.
•And maybe a lil bit of colonge but not too much(cuz he dont wanna smell like those guys who "get bitches")
Tumblr media
•Again Dorayaki.
•also he smell like takemichi, and draken because he always around these fuckers.
•And like blood obviously.
Tumblr media
•Fucking metalic blood smell.
•And cigaretts because the minors he around be doing that crap.
Tumblr media
•drugz
•drugz
•drugz
•And some dove soap I'll cut him some slack.
Tumblr media
(Only one I could find I am so srry I am just to lazy to take a screenshot and crop)
•Honestly this man smells like a cemetry.
•I've been to one and to my nose they smell good.
•call me weird but he smell good asf to me.
Tumblr media
•Saikawa
•She always around that mini lesbian bro.
•probly electricity cause She kinda gotta survive off that.
•AND FOOD. SO MUCH FOOD.
•I feel like she accidently ate some perfume so now she forever has a tint of perfume in her.
Tumblr media
Blood.
Blood.
Blood.
And blood perfume.
Tumblr media
FLOWERS.
(and obanai)
Tumblr media
FOOD AND FIRE.
like any food you can think of he has tried.
Tumblr media
Trees.
Cause he always train in those trees.
Tumblr media
his FAKE ASS family.
Chemicals.
And blood.
And his custom Muzan perfume.
Tumblr media
Gay.
And u wanna know what gay smell like??
Gay.
Tumblr media
A basket Ball.
Obviously😒🥱
Tumblr media
Metal.
Tumblr media
that "I get bitches/hoes and u dont loser" cologne.
Tumblr media
FUCKING POT.
•He probly tried cologne once and hated it then tried to wash it out but it wouldn't come out so now it's there forever.
Tumblr media
•The cologne that shows HE ACTUALLY GETS BITCHES.
(like its tru I MEAN-)
Smells like pool.
And cigars.
Tumblr media
ICE CREAM!
and you guys also get free ice cream.
Tumblr media
Peanuts.
And carnival.
Tumblr media
Newspapers.
And ghost
And like a normal middle schooler.
Tumblr media
MEAT.
Tumblr media
That good cigar smell🤌🏾
Tumblr media
Like idiots.
Cuz unfortunatly he always around them.
Tumblr media
Wtf doesn't he smell like??
Tumblr media
Orange Tangarine.
Tumblr media
Again WHAT DOESNT HE SMELL LIKE.
Tumblr media
MONEY.
Tumblr media
FOODDD
553 notes · View notes
Text
(Part 3)
(If you haven't seen part one or two I suggest you do to understand what's going on)
Akaza: He'd visit you anytime he could he had to be very careful about too because muzan could find out and punish him and kill you and he didn't want that not one bit he started meeting you at night that same grove he met you in bring you flowers and he still has that flower crown you gave him for some reason you reminded him of someone in his past life( Koyuki man I love her😭) he couldn't really remember the women but you resemble her in a way the way you smiled and talked to him despite him being a man eating demon he really felt a feeling in his "cold heart" he listened as you told him about your day as he sat on your lap with his face in your neck (😏)As you ran you soft but rough fingers through his luscious pink hair humming a song he felt at peace for once he swore to protect you no matter the cost .
Douma:It started getting a little unsettling for you you'd always see rainbow hues looking at you through your room window or were you worked and everyone you talked to or even greeted ended up dead and it made you nervous to even go outside you've been getting weird gifts too Like fans and hair pins and most likely dead animals and shit this man would visit you without you even noticing and for some reason your underwear has been going missing without a trace ( freaky ass💀) so you honestly wanted to know who has been doing these things do you decide to leave gifts outside your door every morning for this mysterious person douma was happy about it to which made him fall in love with you even more he's never felt actual he needed this feeling he needed you .
Kokushibo: Since your a demon slayer and you Also work a diner your always on the go and working slaying demons and cooking and severing people he always visits you especially when your on missions he'd watch how you fight demons the way your muscles flexed and how agile you were fighting the demons you came across do get it twisted if you came around a high level demon you'd definitely have the strength to fight it but everytime you came across any demon they would run away for some reason it confused you but you always killed them in the end but it really concerned you see kokushibo has never felt this way in the years he's been alive especially for a man like yourself you were just so addicting little a never ending scent that he couldn't forget or get rid of to be told he doesn't care if you don't want to marry him your going to be his one way or another and no ones going to stop him.
176 notes · View notes
kyojurismo · 1 year
Note
Can I get a request for Douma and a chubby male reader friend of his that he likes to pick up and cuddle, even if said friend doesn't like being picked up suddenly and screams a lot when he grabs them?
▸ ANSWERING. gotcha! i actually projected a bit because i can’t always stand ppl touching me and staying too much close, so i put this stuff together. i hope it doesn’t suck too much bc i wrote this in a bit of a rush um… enjoy !!! <3
Tumblr media
▸ FANDOM. kimetsu no yaiba
▸ CHARACTERS. douma (upper rank two) & m!reader
▸ WORD COUNT. 273
▸ RATING. sfw
▸ WARNINGS. mention of insecurities, douma being cute & also not knowing what personal space is, if i missed something lemme know pls
Tumblr media
you were looking through various books when you found yourself picked up and as usual you screamed, expecting it to be none other than douma.
“let me down, douma!” you pleaded, hitting him with an elbow. “okay, okay,” douma laughed and then put you down, watching you with an innocent smile. “you know i don’t like when you do that,” you muttered and tried to refocus on the books, but douma playfully tickled your hips and you pushed him away again. “stop it!”
you walked away, sighing. douma frowned and quickly followed you. “is it about your weight? because you see, i’m a demon, so i don’t really mind that stuff,” douma informed you, as if you never noticed it. “and you’re one of my most beautiful friends, so i really don’t see where’s the problem.”
a smile. it was all you had to see to snap.
“the problem is you don’t understand that people have personal space and you should give them a break. you’re always super close and the way you casually pick me up… i already told you that i don’t like it,” you stared directly into his rainbow eyes and then turned around, taking a deep breath.
“is that why akaza-dono always hits me?” he found himself wondering. “well, i’ll learn to respect your space so we can stay together without you getting stressed,” he promised and hugged you.
really, douma?
you let it slide, because afterall he was trying his best. you nodded and smiled a little, before trying once again to grab a book.
“can i help you choose one?” he asked, keeping some distance. “um, sure.”
Tumblr media
▸ BEFORE LEAVING. reblog and comments are super appreciated. thank you sm for reading, have a good day / night ♡
170 notes · View notes
miniminiujb · 6 months
Text
Perdendo a cabeça
Ômega Douma x Alpha Leitor Masculino (male reader)
Tumblr media
O barulho de passos e conversas paralelas enchiam o salão, diversos demônios que estavam espalhados, todos que foram convidados estavam lá, era pelo o banquete de corpos ou o medo de negar alguma coisa para o Lua Superior 0.
Olhando de canto para alguns demônios inferiores que estavam se curvando, virando o seu corpo para olhar melhor a cena a sua frente. O Demônio Superior 2 estava vindo em sua direção com toda a sua glória, seu humor azedou significada mente só olhando para aquele sorriso.
O Ômega parou em sua frente, seu cheiro enjoativo de tão doce que era chegou ao seu nariz, franzido exageradamente para mostrar seu desconforto.
"Você veio para uma festa no cio, repugnante, e ainda por cima eu nem convidei você", olhando nas profundezas daqueles olhos coloridos.
"Eu não poderia perder essa festa" ele colocou as duas mãos sobre o seu ombro apertando levemente, "então vim de qualquer maneira no cio e sem ser convidado".
"Eu posso perceber", disse afastando os braços do seu ombro. "Já que você veio sem ser convidado fique a vontade, as mulheres estão ali", comentou apontando para uma mesa cheia de corpos.
Ele não respondeu, só olhou para você e sorriu, saindo de perto daquele Ômega esquisito.
A noite estava passando, quase todos os demônios já estavam indo embora antes do sol nascer. Ao olhar o redor do salão e vendo que o Douma ainda estava lá, com a boca um pouco manchada de sangue, quando percebeu que seus olhos estavam nele, ele se retirou para o corredor, indo em direção do quarto que ele sabia que você dormia.
Seguindo os seus movimentos, que deu você em seu próprio quarto, olhando para o Ômega que estava sentado na sua grande cama.
"Vou passar a noite com você Alpha", ele falou com um gemido.
"Não me chame assim", ele suspirou e se aproximou de você, colocando a mão esquerda em suas costas e a outra atrás do seu pescoço.
"Não seja duro assim comigo... Ou guarde isso para daqui a pouco", Douma falou puxando você para a cama, ficando por cima dele.
Puxando-o pelas pernas, para que elas se cruzassem em volta da sua cintura.
"Você me faz perder a cabeça, Ômega"
38 notes · View notes
kingdimitrx · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
straight up forgot I sketched this that's me btw
146 notes · View notes
lemon-muncher · 1 year
Text
I NEED MORE SUB DOUMA AND AKAZA FIC!!!!
I wanna dom them so bad😭
45 notes · View notes
gaybitchfx · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
-🍓 Character(s): Douma
-🍓 Type of reader: M!Reader
-🍓 Category: NSFW
-🍓 Warning(s): possessive behavior, manipulative love & Stockholm Syndrome
-🍓 Edited: ❌
Tumblr media
Your relationship with Douma was a healthy one from the very beginning. You both loved each other equally and showed it in many ways let it be by touch, gifts, etc... That changed for the worst.
Douma began to love you far too much to where he’d put a tracker in your phone so he could know where you were at all times.
If you came home even a few minutes late you’d get an ear full and sometimes a couple of slaps.
He’d comfort you right after, saying how he didn’t mean it and that he was just looking out for you. Being so stupid, you forgave him all because you loved him. How stupid you were. Before you knew it you were kept in the house not being able to leave.
“I’m only doing this because I love you okay?” Douma would say as he kissed your tear-stained cheeks and held your shaking hand which was caused by a recent panic attack. “I just want you to continue loving me no matter what, my love.” That ‘love’ was far gone. But you did as he asked so he wouldn’t hurt you. A month had passed and you decided to go with your plan to leave this cursed place. It was late at night and Douma was of course, asleep.
You knew where the extra key was and decided to try and use that to leave through the front door. What a silly move. When you made your way to the door your hands were shaking, the thought of freedom being on the tip of your tongue as you fiddled with the key. That was until you felt someone’s hand gently caress the back of your head before yanking your hair. A scream left your mouth as Douma dragged you, his grip on your hair tight and firm as he lead you to the bathroom. Surprisingly, the bathtub was already filled with water almost like he knew you were going to try and escape.
Try and leave him. As you cried for Douma to let you go that fell on deaf ears and before you knew it your head was forced under the water. You would kick and scratch, your screams muffled by the water. You could barely make out Douma’s face from under the water but just by a glimpse of his eyes, he had the intent to kill you. If you’re dead he wouldn’t have to worry about you trying to leave him. Douma wrapped his hands around your neck which was still submerged under the water till your flailing began to become weaker.
That’s when he pulled you back up. Letting out a gasp you instantly began crying and there Douma was, comforting you. “Don’t cry my sweet, I’m here~ Do you promise to only stay by me?” Douma pressed small kisses on the back of your neck as you nodded your head. “Yes..” You crooked out, your voice horsed. Since that day, you were chained by the leg to a metal pole that allowed you to go to places you needed to go to.
Everything was babyproofed from the number of times you’ve tried hurting yourself, but that didn’t last long. After being like this for so long this became a normal thing for Douma and especially you. To you this was love. Douma depended on you, but not as much as you depended on him. Always greeting him when he’d come home, sitting with him by the table, and eating together.
Do things ‘normal’ couples did. “I love you so much.” You hummed as you hugged Douma, he held you close with a smile present on his lips.
“I love you more.” He said and kissed your forehead, your tired eyes staring back into him with no light shining in them like the first time you two met. Your eyes used to be filled with life, but now they resembled the dead eyes of a fish. One of your friends had called the police after not seeing you for such a long time. They were concerned and had a feeling Douma had something to do with this. Officer Tengen had brought backup just in case. When they were finally inside everything was a mess. Trash bags were piled up onto each other in corners, the whole house was barely illuminated with light.
Their attention was brought to the sound of chains dragging against the floor. Tengen signaled the other officers to have their guns drawn as they slowly moved towards the room. “Freeze!!” Tengen would shout as he pointed his gun into the room only to see you on the floor and Douma brushing your hair.
In a matter of seconds, everyone knew what was going on and instantly put Douma in cuffs, him screaming profanity after profanity as he was dragged away from you. You on the other hand were taken for treatment both physically and mentally. You never stopped screaming for Douma on the way to the hospital till you tired yourself out.
By the time you arrived at the hospital, you didn’t do anything. Only asking for Douma and Douma only. When they told you he wouldn’t be around you anymore you lost it. Grabbing everything in sight and throwing it at the officers, doctors, and nurses. Even trying to hurt yourself to the point they had to tie you to the bed. When your friends came to see you you nearly hurt one of them, the same goes for your parents. That was not the person they knew before.
The damage has already been done, there’s nothing they could do besides pray.
Pray for your sanity and mental well-being to go back to how it originally was.
726 notes · View notes
reallyromealone · 2 years
Text
NSFW
ANYONE UNDER 17
AGELESS BLOGS
FUJOSHIS
DO NOT INTERACT OR I WILL BLOCK YOU.
Doma x reader omegaverse
Tumblr media
Such a pretty doll.
Doma smiled as his mate snuggled into his neck, the Omega in preheat and particularly affectionate with the cult leader who was definitely not complaining.
Doma found it cute how he scented him so much, returning the gesture as his possessiveness got the better of him, unable to even tolerate the idea of anyone looking at his mate let alone getting close enough to court him.
He kept (name) locked away deep within the compound away from prying eyes and in the prettiest robes for him to take apart like a present, he couldnt take his hands off his sweet lover especially in conditions like this.
He could smell the slick leaking slightly as Doma moved to kiss (name) softly but with an underlying hunger to it as he moved the sides of his robes, having them fall off his shoulders and reveal his pretty nipples that only Doma got to see.
"So yummy..." Doma marvelled as he greedy began sucking and nibbling at the others tits, the thought of them filled with milk and the Omega swollen with his pups just made him more despite in his touches "gonna stuff you full of my offspring, never gonna not be pregnant with my kids" Doma said dazed and wide eyed, looking almost crazed as he pumped out pharamones to try and enduse an early heat.
He just wanted to stuff his pretty doll full of cock.
(Name) was a mess, teary eyed and babbling as he clung desperately to the blond "you want that don't you? Being filled with my children (na-me)~? Gonna fuck you pregnant so our kids have your eyes"
Doma though childish and carefree everywhere was an absolute menace in bed, spitting out nasty words as his greedy hands took what he pleased, sliding down to sneak between the folds of crumpled fabric to grab his omegas weeping cock.
Throwing his head back he slowly succumbed more to his instincts as he let his alpha play with his body, his cold hands against (name)s warm skin always felt odd but welcome, lips like ice as he nipped his neck and pulling (name) to sit in his lap, back against chest.
(Name)s pharamones slowly shifted, sweeter and more inviting as he spread his legs wider and panting as Doma jerked him off, normally he would try and get (name) to suck his cock but he knew the Omega was far to needy for that.
Moving his freezing hand down he felt the slick seeping from his mate like honey and undid his belt and pulled his cock out "I'm gonna fuck you now baby... Fuck you full of kids and you won't ever be able to leave me"
He tore the expensive fabric off (name) and lining his cock before practically impaling his beloved, not giving the Omega time to adjust as he lifted the other by his legs and fucked him up and down on his cock "Alphaa~" (name) said almost like a prayer, cumming the moment his mates cock his his prostate and fully succomed to his heat.
"Fuck you're so tight! No matter how I ruin you!" Doma began to look less human like as his grin grew and licked a long stripe across (name)s cheek and began fucking into him mercilessly and poor (name) just let him have his way, moaning and sobbing as he was pounded into the next melenia "(name), look here" Doma said and quickly put a red liquid in his mouth and pulled (name) into a kiss as his knot caught on (name)s rim and as the two shared a climax he forced Muzans blood into his mouth, holding him there as he let the blood enter his system and watching him twitch in pain as he could practically smell his seed take, his sweet Omega would bare his children and now would stay beside him until the moon stops rising.
He finally parted and licked up any spilt blood from the corners of (name)s mouth as he held him close and letting the sweet angel recover before going again, knowing (name) would not be satisfied with just one round.
The sweet Omega was welcome to his cock whenever he liked, only if he asked nicely of course.
"Doma... Warm..." (Name) said weakly as he watched his mate fully undress after his knot deflated enough to feed himself before pulling (name) back to his icy body and watching (name) cling and mouth his neck and biting down his scent gland, restaking his claim and Doma wasted zero time doing the same before (name) took his cock and lined it back up, doma enjoying his mate trying to take the lead as they began fucking all over again.
He was so excited after three rounds when (name) started to smell a bit milkier, only demons and humans with extremely good senses of smell could smell a pregnant Omega and he was giddy at the concept that his mate could never ever leave him.
He was his dolly forever and ever.
X
Tips and reblogs appreciated
816 notes · View notes