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wisteriaw0rld · 10 months

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I've been reading a few of your posts, and they're very cute! Can I request relationship hcs with the hashira?

-ˋˏ ༻the hashira’s༺ ˎˊ-

||synopsis: short romantic headcanons between you and the Hashira’s!

||character order: Tomioka Giyuu, Kyojuro Rengoku, Tengen Uzui, Obanai Iguro, Shinazugawa Sanemi, Himejima Gyomei, Tokito Muichiro, Kocho Shinobu, Kanroji Mitsuri<3

||a/n: I have writers block right now so I apologize if I’m slow on request’s.

˚ʚtomioka giyuuɞ˚

♡Giyuu is not used to being in a relationship. Nor is he used to receiving a lot of attention.

♡He’s especially not used to physical affection. When both giving and receiving your affection, he’s awkward. He doesn’t really know how to handle being in a romantic relationship. He’s bad enough at friendships.

♡With how inexperienced giyuu is when it comes to your relationship with him, you have to initiate most things.

♡And despite not being used to physical affection at first, he begins loving it.

♡He adores hand holding. It makes him feel more comfortable. If the two of you aren’t holding hands, he’s mostly afraid of you wandering off and something happening to you.

♡As a hashira, Giyuu doesn’t have a lot of time to spend with you but he does try his best.

♡Whenever he comes back from long missions, he always chooses to visit you and spend some time with you.

♡Giyuu is also unintentionally protective of you. With the memories or his past he’s afraid something might happen to you.

♡And that’s what leads him to going to your house every night. Just to make sure you’re okay.

♡He’s not big on cuddling and is often stiff the first few times but he’ll gladly do it if you request. Then again he’ll do anything for you.

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˚ʚrengoku kyojuroɞ˚

♡Honestly, he’s just happy to be there for you. Rengoku loves you more than anything and isn’t afraid to show it.

♡He loves giving physical affection and adores doing acts of service for you.

♡He’s naturally good at showing his love for you. Out of everything you two do together he loves hugging you the most.

♡He also loves when you cook for him. Especially when he comes back from a mission. You cook for both him and Senjuro.

♡Speaking of when he comes back from missions, he always finds something to bring back to you.

♡Every time he buys something for you, he always tells you it’s because it reminds you of him.

♡Kyojuro loves when he comes back and finds you waiting for him at the front of his estate.

♡His immediate reaction is to run over and pick you up while slightly twirling you.

♡He also enjoys cooking with you. Even if he’s not the best at it, he always loves to try. He always gets really messy, but he’s constantly helping you clean right after.

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˚ʚtengen uzuiɞ˚

♡He’s always complimenting you. But the way he compliments is by calling you flashy or flamboyant.

♡Uzui often gets handys and loves physical affection. He also enjoys giving gifts to you.

♡Uzui himself his picky when choosing gifts for you. He always says there either not good enough for you or not flashy enough.

♡Whenever he does bring something for you, it’s going to be grand.

♡Instead of cuddling you, he enjoys it more when he can carry you around the estate. He loves randomly walking around while holding you gently bridal style.

♡He also loves going on dates with you. Mostly dinner dates. He has a habit of doing small things such as opening the door for you and pulling the seat out for you.

♡When out in public, he prefers having his arm around you instead of holding your hand. He’ll still hold your hand if that’s what you prefer, but he enjoys having his arm around you.

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˚ʚobanai iguroɞ˚

♡Obanai is normally dense and harsh. But with you, he’s just really shy. He gets really flustered when it comes to giving him hugs and kisses.

♡Even when he’s in a relationship with you, he remains really shy.

♡He loves going on dates with you and loves spending time with you.

♡Because of how shy and awkward he gets when it comes to giving you affection, he’s worried that one day you’ll just decide he’s not worth your time.

Since he’s not the best at verbally or physically expressing his love, he relies on gifting you things or doing little acts of service.

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˚ʚshinazugawa sanemiɞ˚

♡He easily gets embarrassed by your love for him. Sanemi doesn’t really know how to handle the affection he receives and he definitely doesn’t know how to give love back.

♡He gets flustered enough when you do something nice for him so he struggles a lot with doing something for you. Mostly because he’s afraid you’ll tease or judge him.

♡You don’t really mind that he doesn’t always do small stuff for you. You know he at least tries.

♡The most Sanemi can do without getting a little embarrassed is hand holding and getting you a flower.

♡Despite being awkward in the beginning of the relationship, he quickly gets comfortable with you.

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˚ʚhimejima gyomeiɞ˚

♡He’s a natural at treating people with all the love they need. And he treats you amazingly.

♡Gyomei see’s it at his number one priority to make you happy. And he doesn’t once fail to make you happy.

♡He does everything he can for you. He loves your physical affection and he always gives you the attention you need as well.

♡He’s the type of person to be by your side as any time he can.

♡Gyomei doesn’t really like leaving you whenever he has a mission. And he definitely doesn’t like when you go on a mission without him.

♡He understands you’re strong but him being the strongest hashira puts a lot of pressure on him when it comes to your safety.

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˚ʚtokito muichiroɞ˚

♡Muichiro thought the two of you were dating before you even confessed to him. He acknowledged his feelings for you while you made your crush on him obvious. And with his horrible memory he thought you were already together.

♡He has a really bad habit of staring at you. Thankfully it isn’t a scary stare because he does it all the time.

♡With how much Muichiro wanders off whenever you’re out in public with him, you’ve been forced to hold his hand all the time. And sometimes even that doesn’t work since he’ll drag you off with him.

♡Physical affection is his love language and being honest, he’s not always the best at that either. He enjoys holding your hand, putting his head in your shoulder, and holding onto your arm.

♡Cuddling is also something he really enjoys. And although he’ll never admit it, he loves when you hold him.

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˚ʚkanroji mitsuriɞ˚

♡She has every single love language in the book and physical touch is her absolute favorite.

♡Mitsuri is the type to do everything she can to make you happy, even if you assure her that she’s done enough.

♡She has to be by your side all the time. She can’t bring herself to be away for you.

♡She adores making you things rather than buying them for you. Mitsuri also loves making you food, even if you refuse it or tell her you’re not hungry.

♡Cuddling with her is a must. She can’t last longer than a week without out.

♡As the love pillar, she sees it as her duty to give you all the affection she possibly can. She pushes herself to make you happy no matter what.

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˚ʚkocho shinobuɞ˚

♡Shinobu is definitely one for words of affirmation. She loves you and chooses to express her devotion to you verbally. However if you do prefer physical attention, she’ll gladly to that for you as well.

♡Despite preferring verbal love, she enjoys it when you sleep on her lap or on her shoulder.

♡She’s not big on hand holding either. Whenever she goes out with you, she’s always holding onto your arm or the sleeve of your haori.

♡If you ever have to end up going to the butterfly estate after a mission, she’s always going to choose patching you up first over anyone else.

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bippiti · 2 years

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# RENGOKU EATING YOU OUT !

he’d eat you out like he was a starving man, not coming up for breath, just flicking his tongue over your clit again, and again; squelching sounds would bounce off the walls as he pushed his fingers inside of your cunt at a pace that made your eyes roll to the back of your head. he started to rut into the bed and moan into your folds, the vibrations causing you to get even louder. the noises you were making went straight to his dick, he couldn’t help it. he pushed your thighs apart further and quickened his pace when felt you begin to clench around him. he didn't let up, even when your thighs began to tremble, riding you through your orgasm before he ceased. he finally came up to breathe, slick glistening and almost dripping off his chin as his eyes sparkled.

“Wanna go again?”

likes n rbs are always appreciated!! <3

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i-ate-your-dog-srry · 2 months

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Here are some kyojuro doodles I will be back online more tomorrow! :3

#demon slayer kyojuro #kyojuro rengoku #rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro #rengoku demon slayer

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my0vershareworld · 11 months

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𝕤𝕨𝕖𝕖𝕥 𝕡𝕠𝕥𝕒𝕥𝕠

Pairing: Rengoku Kyojuro x GN!Human reader

Genre: Fluff, Headcanons.

CW: None

Requested by anon: Hiii can you do Rengoku dating headcanons

loves to cuddles you and gives you all the affections in the world

whenever he comes back from a mission he always bought food (and there's always sweet potatoes in the foods he bought)

loves to feed you

is actually not good with words and he prefer to show his love through physical touch

if his partner isn't okay with it then that's okay!! he'll give gifts and try to show his love with his words

if he makes some corny ass flirt or jokes please don't mind him he's trying

very loud

get flustered easily

calls you 'sweetie' + 'sweet potato' + 'sunshine' + 'my match/fire'

if he came home from mission and he's tired (which he rarely is) he'll be more quieter than usual but not completely quiet but spent more time laying down with you and fall asleep on you quickly

loves to just sleep with you and your arms, hands, legs, face touching him. just..anything that's yours touching him can make him melt and so happy

overall he just so sweet and loving to you and loves to bring you many gifts

loves you with all his heart frfr 🔥🔥

#ɢɪꜰᴛ ʙᴀʟʟ ᴅᴇʟᴜxᴇ #rengoku #rengoku kny #kny rengoku #rengoku demon slayer #demon slayer rengoku #kyojuro #kyojuro kny #kny kyojuro #kny hcs #demon slayer hcs #rengoku x reader #rengoku x y/n #rengoku x you #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro x y/n #kyojurou x you #rengoku kyojuro

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silas-png · 6 months

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rengoku!!

@ask-ubuyashiki Rengoku, I finally got to the silly little thing :D

#art #watercolor #character art #demon slayer fanart #artist #demon slayer #anime #rengoku kyojuro #kny rengoku #rip #rengoku demon slayer #kyojuro rengoku

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luciimimi · 1 year

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hehe

#rengoku kyōjurō #rengoku fanart #rengoku demon slayer #demon slayer

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duckymcdoorknob · 7 months

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𝓣𝓲𝓬𝓴𝓵𝓮𝓽𝓸𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓪𝔂 6: 𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓼𝓮

IM BACK IN BUSINESS BABY-

I’ll be caught up in no time

— This do have tickles below the cut ngl—

TAGS: @giggly-squiggily @chrimsss @myreygn @rachi-roo

Stupid, stupid move…. Tanjiro should’ve known better than to take advice from Mr. Uzui. Now, he knows that it sounds bad, but you have to trust him. Tengen may be a legendary demon slayer, but he’s also an idiot… A big idiot who has idiotic ideas.

Currently, Tanjiro was stepping on eggshells around the butterfly mansion, trying impossibly hard to keep quiet and hidden.

What had he done?

Well, Tengen had woken up to see that his headband was missing, courtesy of Kyojuro. So, the sound pillar instructed Tanjiro with-

“Young Kamado.” The flame user’s voice boomed down a corridor.

Busted.

“You have something of mine.”

Panic rose in the young slayer as his eyes widened fearfully. Realistically, Rengoku would not harm a hair on his head, but the thought of what might happen if he was caught? Ooh, it sent shivers down the boy’s spine.

“Whaaaat? What do you mean, Mr. Rengoku?” Tanjiro feigned innocence.

“Oh? Surely you aren’t lying to me, my boy. We both know that it spells disaster…” the older male inquired.

“Psshhh, why would I lie? I don’t have anything to hide.”

“Oh yeah?” He stood with an amused smile, eyebrows cocked upward in confusion. “Is that so?”

“M-Mhm!”

“So if I were to check your pockets, I would f-“

The water user suddenly turned his head toward the nearest wall. “What’s that Mr. Uzui? You need me urgently? Oh- He turned to the hashira. “Well, duty calls haha!”

As luck would have it, Tengen appeared right next to Kyojuro, stuffing his hand into the hashira’s haori pocket. When it was retrieved, the flame pillar’s eyes slowly flicked between the two tricksters. “So, Young Kamado…” A smile graced his lips, “I would suggest you get a head start…”

“A head st- oh.” Within an instant, Tanjiro was sprinting around the mansion, sliding around corners and nearly face planting every time he did so.

The two hashira looked at each other, an unspoken code. Shortly after, Rengoku and Tengen split into two different directions. “Here comes the tickle monster!!” The flame pillar chirped.

A nervous squeak elicited from the boy’s lips. He smacked his hands over his mouth and prayed that he was not heard.

Pairs of feet passed his hiding spot multiple times… his plan was working. His fingers brushed over the stolen item in his pocket, and it made him wonder if this was all worth it?

Suddenly, the cupboard door was slammed open, causing the young slayer to yelp and lose his balance. A pair of arms kept him from hitting the floor, placing him safely on his bottom.

“What the hell did you do to piss off both Tengen and Rengoku?”

Tanjiro looked into the eyes of his savior—Sanemi— and sighed, showing him the item. “It wasn’t my idea!” he defended.

Suddenly, Rengoku appeared at the other end of the hallway.

“If you give me your tempura tonight at dinner, I’ll distract him.” Sanemi bartered.

“What?! No way!” Tanjiro whined, not thinking of his current situation.

“Suit yourself…” he cupped his hands and- “HEY, KYO! CAUGHT THE LITTLE BRAT!”

With saucer-widened eyes, the young slayer scrambled to his feet, running as fast as he could. He squeezed his eyes shut as his feet pounded against the hardwood.

He was home free, finally!

That is, until he ran into something and fell flat on his butt.

Before the water user could register, he was being scooped by his ankles and thrown over Tengen’s shoulder, being held up by his hips shortly after. He screeched as his arms came up to protect his torso.

“Aha! We caught you now, Young Kamado! Time to face the wrath of a robbed tickle monster.” The flame hashira smiled evilly as he wiggled his fingers above the boy’s torso.

“Nohohoho! Ihihihi dihihihidnt- Eep! Nohohoho!”

“I haven’t even touched you! Giggly little thing, aren’t you?”

Tanjiro’s face flushed as he giggled helplessly. He closed his eyes and hoped the threat would pass; after all, if you can’t see it, it can’t get you.

To his dismay, the threatening fingers descended onto his tummy and showed no mercy.

“Hyeheheahaha! Nohohohoho! Ihihihi dihihidnt-“

“Where is it, Tanjiro? This will all be over if you give me what’s mine!”

“Ihihi- eheheheahahaha! ihihi wohohohont tehehehell! Mihihihisteheher Uhuhuhzuihihi tohohohold mehehe tohohoho!”

“Ohhh? Mr Uzui did?” Another wordless look invited Tengen to join the fun.

Tanjiro squealed and kicked as he felt the sound pillar squeezing at his hips.

“AGH! CMOHOHOHON! NAHAHAT FAHAHAHAIR!”

“You know how to make this end!” The flame pillar cooed as he snaked his fingers up to wiggle under the boy’s arms.

The water user squirmed in Tengen’s hold as his laughter increased. “MIHIHIHISTER REHEHENGOHOHOKUKU! IHIHIHI- AYEHEHE!”

“What’s that? Where did you put it?”

“IHIHIHI- HYEAHAHAHA! IHIHIHI DOHOHONT- PFFAHEHEHE!”

“I don’t think I speak that language. Have you been studying something new with Gyomei?”

After that comment, Tanjiro was at his breaking point. Sorry, Mr Uzui, but he had made his best effort. “OKAHAHAHAY! OKAHAHHAY! IHIHIHILL TEHEHELL!! STAHAHAHAP!”

The tickling ceased, and a panting Tanjiro slid down onto the floor. Rengoku giggled a bit as he gently rubbed the boy’s shoulder. He opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by a jingling sound.

Ah, finally.

Tanjiro had reached into his pocket and was holding up the object of the hour: a small bracelet made for him by Nezuko.

“Thaaaaank you, Young Kamado,” he chirped.

“I don’t get the big hubbub about it,” the boy noted, “It’s just a bracelet my sister made.”

“And that’s precisely why it’s so special! Handmade gifts are just as important as purchased ones.” Rengoku smiled fondly as he slid the beaded bracelet onto his wrist. “Plus, I think it makes me look handsome.”

“Whatever helps you sleep at night…”

“Oh? Was that some sass that I just heard, Kyo?” Tengen’s voice cut in.

“I do believe it was, Tengen.”

Tanjiro’s eyes widened.

Uh oh…

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

#t content #augtickletober2023 #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer rengoku #rengoku demon slayer #rengoku kyoujurou #kyojurou rengoku #tanjiro Kamado #Kamado tanjiro #demon slayer tickle #lee!tanjiro #ler!rengoku #ticklish!tanjiro

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jennli7k · 10 months

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Rengoku for my sister!

#demon slayer #rengoku kyojuro #Rengoku #flame hashira #kimetsu no yaiba #rengoku demon slayer #my art

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comatosebunny09 · 2 years

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AFK

Summary: Of course you jump at the opportunity to spend the weekend at your boss’ house. He is your savior, after all. The locksmith doesn’t work weekends, either. And you're still pretty shaken up. What better way to relieve your tension than with a little COD?

Word Count: ~2.9K

Genre: Smut

Warnings: Graphic Description of Sex, Language, Exhibitionism (kind of?), Cunnilingus, A$$ Eating, Jealous!Kyo, Female!Reader, MDNI!

Recommended Song(s): Beg - Leon Thomas III Unravel Me - Sabrina Claudio Bom Bidi Bom - Nick Jonas & Nicki Minaj

I hope someone enjoys this! As always, thank you so much for reading!

Soft, sweet, supple. All words he’d use to describe you if ever asked.

His adorable secretary.

Kyojuro watches with affection canting his lips as you kick your feet up into the air, Mashimaro dangling from your outstretched arms. The feline chatters whilst you croon up at him from the floor. Sunlight dribbles in, swathing you both in its ethereal glow.

He sighs for the umpteenth time. Would much rather be lying beside you, soaking up your warmth and smoothing his hands down the contours of your body. The meeting drones on, long forgotten in his headset. He's found something much more entertaining to occupy his time.

He’d invited you to stay with him for the weekend. Figured it was the best way to keep an eye on you in light of recent events—you’d called him in a frenzy a few hours ago. The maintenance man, that greasy son of a bitch. Kept trying to pry his way into your apartment despite your protests.

Your leasing office refused to act since you didn’t have proof. The police weren’t much help either, stating that they couldn’t intervene unless you were being physically assaulted. Disgusting. Naturally, Kyojuro opted to take matters into his own hands.

He looks down at his hand resting on his mouse, knuckles swollen and glowing an angry shade of red.

He would do it again if he had to. The panic lacing your voice when he picked up the phone made something cold drop into his belly. His poor secretary. So vulnerable. So very charming. He’d never driven faster. Hoped that a broken jaw would be enough to deter the shit stain of a man. If not, a plethora of people would willingly sully their hands for Kyojuro.

Consumed by the inner mechanisms of his mind, he doesn’t notice when you get up. Jolts at your soft rapping on the open door of his office. He fixes you with a gentle smile and crinkled eyes. Ignores how his heart stutters at the sight.

Mashimaro purrs in your arms, the orange tabby a stark contrast to your hoodie. Kyojuro swallows past the cork in his throat. Struggles to keep his eyes from traveling southward, past your denim shorts to your ample, honey thighs. And your legs; God, do they stretch for miles. How lovely they would feel wrapped around his hips whilst he pistons into you like a well-oiled machine.

He is not drooling, thank you very much.

You beam, wide and toothy. Fix your lips to ask, “are you hungry, sir?”

A pang strikes his chest. At this moment, he decides that he will do everything to protect that smile. He shakes his head in reply. Tells you to “help yourself to the kitchen,” because his home is just as much yours as it is his. “And please, call me Kyojuro!”

Your lips look much prettier saying his given name.

You mouth an appreciative ‘thank you.’ Heat gradually wades over your skin. You bow, silken hair spilling off your shoulders. Makes him bite off a groan. He’s bereft when you slink away, taking your billowy scent of vanilla and clementine with you. His head spins.

You’re so delightful. So enticing.

He’s watched you for months, wanting so badly to sweep you off your feet. Show you what a real man can offer—you’d often confide in him about the state of your love life. Sometimes over lunch after he’d coaxed you into having it with him because you always forget to eat.

You told him about how your Tinder dates always go sour. How your last relationship left you hollow and embittered. And now, you have a stalker. You haven’t been with anyone long-term for a while. Two years, if he recalls correctly.

Now, Kyojuro has you within his grasp. Tucked safely in the sanctity of his two-story home. A sheep in a wolf’s den. He tries valiantly to ignore how his sweatpants tighten ever so subtly around his hips. To quell the twinge of hunger clawing up his stomach.

The prospect of you both being alone makes him steadily harden. He’s despicable and he knows it. Wants to bend you over every surface of his home and have you crying out his name until your throat is raw and your mind is filled only with him. Kyojuro chews his lip, fingers twitching over the drawstring of his sweats—

“—ir?”

A voice calling in his ear brings him hurtling back to earth.

“Sir,” his treasurer echoes.

He hastily unmutes his mic. Answers with a spirited “yes!” Pink dusts his cheeks. How sinful. Thinking of pleasuring himself with the door ajar and his employees prattling on in his ears.

Would you be disgusted if you caught him? Found him murmuring your name whilst he pinched the vulnerable head of his cock? Or would you join him in his pursuit of pleasure, seeking your release thereafter?

He groans, screwing his eyes shut—

“Rengoku-san,” Kocho drawls, amusement swimming in her timbre, “we require your input on the new project with Jung Enterprises.”

Kyojuro clears his throat, tearing himself from his fantasies. Leans forward on his elbows, ignoring his ever-growing erection. Business first, pleasure second.

He has all weekend to draw his name from that succulent mouth of yours, after all.

“Ah, yes,” he begins, rehearsed grin in play, “about that…”

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It’s unbearably quiet. So still that the only sounds permeating the ground floor are the click-clacks of his keyboard.

Kyojuro pinches the bridge of his nose whilst a sigh rushes through his lips. Looks up from his obtrusive monitor, sliding his glasses off. Darkness greets him from the other side of the window. He glances down at his watch. 8:27 P.M. Had he been working that late?

He stands and stretches; joints pop and click. He elects to find where you’ve scurried off to. Hasn’t seen you since you last poked your head in to check on him and asked if you could use his PlayStation.

You’re a quiet little mouse. Promised you would stay out of his hair while he worked. You didn’t want to impose. Never. If anything, he welcomes you as a distraction.

Kyojuro ascends the stairs to the second floor. Finds you in the den on your stomach, legs idly swinging in the air whilst you fiddle with a controller. Mashimaro dozes on the small of your back. You’re thoroughly consumed by Black Ops, headset nestled into your tresses, muffling out the world around.

He folds his arms, leaning against the threshold. Watches your bountiful ass cheeks jiggle, peeking from beneath your shorts. You’re taunting him. He’s sure of it. He bites off a growl. Battles with the urge to palm himself right then and there. Fuck, you’re beautiful. Always have been. He can’t help but imagine his cock gliding between the cleft of your ass—

“You’re so good at this, Haku!” you sing, parting his sea of daydreams. “You’re killing it!”

What. The. Fuck?

A sound akin to a record scratching reverberates in Kyojuro’s mind. Why does that name sound so familiar? Haku...Haku—Hakuji?

The intern?

You talk?

Come to think of it, he has noticed how the young man lingers around your desk longer than necessary. Fleeting glances and smiles with too many teeth. How your demeanor shifts faintly in his presence—he’d bring you coffee and bagels and laughter, and you’d beam so wide. Has Kyojuro ever made you titter in such a way?

“Watch out, Haku!” you warn. “Aw man, you’re quick! Wish I were that good.”

Kyojuro grows envious of the praises you chant into the mic, something indiscernible rippling through his veins. This won’t do at all. He saunters over to your oblivious form. Falls into the space beside you on the floor, resting against the couch. He curbs the inclination to palm your ass and bury his face between your cheeks.

Mashimaro leaps off your back, drawing your attention to the man behind.

“Si—Kyojuro!” You lurch, turning startled eyes onto your boss. You tear the headphones off, resembling a child caught rifling through the cookie jar. “I’m sorry. W-was I being too loud?”

He shakes his head. Gives you an amused look. He wants so badly to kiss that rosy, quivering mouth of yours. Wonders if it’s as soft as the flower petals it resembles. “Not at all! In fact, I almost forgot that you were here!”

The barest of grins dons your features. You both sit like this for a beat, gazes paddling over each other. Wordless; breaths gradually laboring. The air suddenly spikes with electricity. He feels so very heavy under your scrutiny. His gaze flits to the screen over your shoulder.

“Ah! You might want to pay attention,” Kyojuro states, redirecting your focus. “It appears that you are about to be mauled!”

“Shit!” You instantly replace the headset, snatching up the controller to defend yourself. “Sorry, Haku! I’m coming!”

Hearing another man’s name on your tongue drags the smile from Kyojuro’s face. It is then that he decides to mark what is rightfully his. You look so inviting, silently beckoning to him. His digits tremble over your thigh. Lids flutter once his callused palm finds the plush flesh below the cusp of your cheek. He releases a breath he was unaware of holding.

You gasp sharply at the contact. Stiffen. Kyojuro suddenly feels so very dreadful for touching you unwarranted. Starts to withdraw his hand, but then he sees your lips quirk the slightest bit in his peripheral. You resume mowing through the undead as if nothing happened.

The air crackles like fire. Something clicks in his mind, thunderous like his heart hammering in his throat. A smirk morphs onto his face whilst he kneads the muscles beneath your flesh.

You want this, don’t you?

Naughty, naughty girl.

Spurred by your reaction, Kyojuro elects to test his theory. Cups your other thigh, entranced by how warm and supple you feel. You twitch, a pleased sigh pouring out from your nostrils. You suck your bottom lip betwixt your teeth, hooded eyes darting between him and the television screen.

A prickle of pleasure courses from Kyojuro’s toes to the crown of his head. His ears flood with heat.

Fuck. You do want this.

Who is he to deny you, his gorgeous secretary?

He moves with the agility of a jaguar prowling amongst the treetops. Settles himself behind you, straddling your outspread legs. Gently, he molds your thighs. Watches with boyish wonderment as his palms journey upward to cup your ass, further encouraged by your breathy whines.

Kyojuro works your cheeks apart in experimental arcs, purposely squeezing and jostling them together to apply friction to your sex. Slips his thumbs between the plum flesh to arouse your clothed cunt. You release a particularly needy sound, no doubt gaining the ire of your companion on the other end of the mic.

“Hello?” Hakuji says, voice a distant whisper lost in your headset.

Kyojuro growls throatily. The ripe smell of you permeates the thick fabric of your shorts, making him feel like a feral beast. He drags a finger down your garbed slit. Doesn’t miss how you subtly rock back into it.

His eyes gloss over. Tongue darts out to wet his lips. He looms over you with the ferocity of a lion pinning its mate down. His sweet little lioness. He’ll make you feel good. Make you shout only his name, and have you intoxicated with the feel of his cock buried deep within.

He requests your permission. Tugs at the lip of your shorts. Grazes the dip of your ass with his knuckles, pin-pricking your skin. You lift your hips, curving your spine like a snake. Kyojuro reaches around for the fly of your denim. Scrapes the seam of your shorts—which dig unforgivingly between your lips—with his nails. The vibrations of his fingers against your aching cunt are enough to snatch your breath away.

Kyojuro drags your zipper down at an agonizing pace after he undoes your buttons. His eyes dip into a dangerous shade of honey, shimmering predatorily. Lips part, unveiling his thirst for you. The need between his legs is painfully hard, itching for freedom. He’s waited so long for this, however. Wants to savor every morsel of you before he splits you in twain on his engorged dick.

He finally divests you of your bottoms, sliding them towards your ankles. The sight that greets him after makes his breath hitch. Saliva puddles in his throat. Neon, lacy, thin. Your underwear does a terrible job of hiding your plump labia from his ravenous gaze, your meaty flesh spilling out from the sides.

You little…Did you plan this? Did you know what was going to transpire?

He plucks at the flimsy fabric. Pulls the cloth taut against your slit, enough to make you dizzy and arch even more. Your panties darken as he tugs again, brushing his knuckle against your slobbering entrance. You slap a hand over your mouth to stifle all sound. You’ve long since dropped the controller, leaving your avatar defenseless. The headphones slide off your head, clattering to the floor. Kyojuro smirks, wondering if you even had the patience to mute your mic.

Ah well. Might as well give the little shithead a show.

Without warning, Kyojuro encircles your waist with his brawny arm. Hoists your ass into the air as if you weigh nothing. On all fours, you glance back at him, desire simmering beneath your countenance. He fixes you with an innocent smile, though the constant strike of his digit against your pussy divulges his intentions.

He can’t help himself whilst he pinches your fat labia together. He then swoops in for a sample of your dewy slick. The earthy scent of your cunt bewitches him. Makes his eyes roll back, and his tongue slithers from betwixt his lips. Kyojuro swipes his sweltering, artful muscle along your clothed folds, evoking a drawn-out moan from your sinful mouth. You’re sweeter than he could have ever imagined. Addicting like pralines and cream. Tooth-rotting, and he’s sure he’ll have cavities later.

“Fuck, baby,” he whistles, inebriated by your taste. Taps your cheeks playfully before adorning each one with light nibbles that ripple up your spine. He languidly drags your panties to one side, exposing your delicate sex to him. You’re hot, glistening, driveling. He salivates, palming his twitching cock through his sweats. He could cum from the spectacle alone, your pretty, pink pussy hiccupping just for him.

How badly he wants to skewer you with his tongue. To dive into your opulent heat and reduce you to a blubbering pile beneath him. He has something else in mind to stave off your pleasure, however. Instead, he takes to tonguing your defenseless, puckering anus.

You moan so deftly that he’s not sure if he’s heard it or not. He’s captivated regardless whilst you pitch your hips backward, submerging his nose between your cheeks. He laves at your pulsating asshole until you’re a mess of needy pants and slackened limbs before him. You press your torso into the hardwood, ass up, letting him feast on you thoroughly.

A thick string of opaque cream dribbles from your cunt whilst he circles your hole. Tests the threshold of muscle, peeking in for a taste. You whimper pathetically, making his dick jump. He can stay like this forever; can die like this between your legs, making your body tremble uncontrollably.

Kyojuro gathers your viscous fluid leaking towards the floor onto his thumb. Smears it onto the sensitive pearl between your labia, entranced by the swelling heat of it. You undulate your hips, immersed beneath the depths of pleasure. Release a sound akin to a wounded animal, and he’s sure he will never get enough of it.

You dirty, filthy thing you. Getting off with his tongue buried in your cute little asshole. He briefly wonders how many men have been able to do this; tease you so brazenly, turning you into putty beneath them. Wonders if Hakuji could do the same or if he has ever tried to.

Something snaps in his gut, forcing him to tear away from your enchanting body.

“Pretty girl,” Kyojuro coos, smugness lacing his timbre. You whine childishly, dropping your hips to the floor. He chuckles darkly behind. Kneads your generous ass with soothing rotations, intentionally grazing your cunt with his fingernails. You glance back with pleading puppy eyes, causing his heart to sputter. He almost feels bad for stopping.

Almost.

He needs to teach you a lesson, though. Train your body so that it writhes only for him. He’d much rather torture you between his sheets than against the glacial, wooden floor.

“Bedroom,” Kyojuro commands hoarsely, dragging his lips across your plush inner thigh. Noses the tender flesh of your cunt, causing you to shudder. He gently pats your ass with his massive palm, entranced by how it jiggles.

He doesn’t think he’s ever seen you move so fast, scrambling from the floor toward the hallway. He blinks sheepishly, watching your cute little ass disappear. Lips canting into a complacent grin. Gathers himself up from the floor, soon after snatching up the controller to shut off the PlayStation.

Before he can complete the thought, a notification pops up in the top right corner of the screen. D3m0nSl@y3r69 sent you a message, it reads. Kyojuro fights down a hearty guffaw at the text sprawled on the screen once he clicks it open.

D3m0nSl@y3r69 [ 9:08 P.M. ]: Tell Rengoku-san I said hi. 😒

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coolbies · 10 months

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I MADE THIS A LONG TIME AGO BUT OMG.. what the silly..

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if you’re lonely just simply use your fire powers to create a big friend

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bippiti · 2 years

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KYOJURO NSFW ALPHABET ! wc 1.4k

A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)

actually amazing at aftercare

when he's the dom, he normally runs you both a bath after he cleans you up, or he makes you some food

when he subs, he likes having you close and being able to cuddle n fall asleep next to you; waking up beside you is also an added bonus

B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)

on himself he likes his fingers and thighs, the fact that both of them can make you feel so good amazes him at times

on you he likes your neck, stomach and thighs, he loves marking you on those spots in particular

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)

loves loves loves backshots. watching you collapse onto the bed once he's had his way with you only makes him wanna go another round

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

whenever he leaves for missions, he always steals a pair of undergarments from you; he can't finish when he's out without them

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)

i hc him as someone that's pretty experienced; he's good looking, strong, and charismatic; how could he not pull?

that being said, after his first few times w you, he knows you like the back of his hand. he knows what makes you tick, and there's never a time that you're left unsatisfied

F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)

missionary and doggy style are his top 2

missionary for the fact that he can see how you react to his touches and how he can watch your face scrunch up from pleasure and hear you begging him to "just not to stop-"

doggy bc as said earlier, he likes finishing on your back. but also because he loves being able to watch your ass ripple with each thrust and seeing the marks he leaves behind when his fingers press into your hips

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)

depends

he normally is very gentle with you; he likes making love and showing you just how much he loves and cares for you, praising you to the gods and worshiping your body as if its a temple ( it is in its own right, to him at least)

on days where he's jealous, or mad, he'll be rougher, still praising you but mixing degradation in there as well; he normally leaves more marks when he's like this and makes it harder for you to walk the next day

then on the occasions where he's upset or sad and just needs to be taken care of, he'll let you take over; it takes a while for him to become vulnerable with you in this way, but it's worth it; he'll be completely at your mercy, hell be your toy for the night, so long as you take care of him and placate whatever thoughts are plaguing him

H = Hair (How well-groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

carpet def matches the drapes; he makes sure that it's tidy and trimmed; even before you both got together

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect.)

he's more romantic; he uses this as an extension to show his love and appreciation for you, he adores you, and he makes sure you know it

J = Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon)

when he's out on missions and you aren't there, all he needs is your underwear and his hand, n he's good

in other cases, very rarely

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

PRAISE! both giving and receiving, he's always quite vocal on how much he loves you; why wouldn't he be when you're in bed? he likes receiving praise when he's subbing; it makes him feel better and also helps him know that he's being a good boy for you

BREEDING! even if you aren't afab, that wouldn't stop him from filling you up on every other chance he gets, he's undoubtedly a family man, and the thought of pumping you full of kids never fails to satiate him

OVERSTIM! he just likes making you feel good, and if he could do it again why would he stop? it does help that you get more sensitive and louder whenever he does

L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)

prefs more private locations, like the bedroom, or just isolated places, like forests where the nearest village is days away on foot

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

he is pretty passionate, so it doesn't take much, but normally eye contact, lingering touches, and light teasing get him going

N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

he wouldn't hurt you more than leaving behind marks; he also wouldn't like seeing you cry

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

likes both giving and receiving

when it comes to giving, he could give head 4 DAYS; sometimes he can't help but grind into the futon to get some friction, your voice rambling on how good he feels, saying his name, again and again, it just goes str8 to his dick. on days when he's feeling more dominant, he’ll make you keep eye contact with him while he's between your thighs, seeing your face all fucked out, feeling so good bc of him, will j egg him on

when it comes to receiving, he tends to be a bit rough, pushing your head down and choking you a lil (he can't help how big he is now can he?) feeling the walls of your throat close around him sends him into a rut, praise and curse words will flow freely from his mouth as his hips buck to meet you

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.

he tends to be slow but deep; he hits spots that you didn't even know existed b4

on days where he's rougher, however, his pace quickens, and he all but demolishes your organs, sliding inside and out of you at a speed that makes you claw down his back, and your eyes roll to the back of your head

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

he only resorts to quickies when he's exceptionally needy; otherwise, he likes to take his time and appreciate you; he normally makes you finish at least twice

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)

he's open to experimenting, but i don't think he would take many risks; the embarrassment of being caught stops him

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)

his stamina is insane

can and will go all night, but he normally has to stop bc you can't keep up

he waits for you to finish first; he likes being able to see you undone before he does as well

T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

in canon era, id say no

modern era i think while he wouldn't be against them, he would only try them out if you expressed interest in them

U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)

he likes teasing you in public with fleeting touches and bedroom eyes, riling you up so you can't wait to be in the confines of your bedroom

after that, i think he wouldn't spend much time teasing; he'd rather make you feel good

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

while i don't think he'd be super loud, he would def be vocal

he'd repeatedly tell you how good you're being for him, how good you're making him feel, and how much he loves you

he'd also has softer moans, and when he's about to finish, his voice drops around an octave, and he grunts more

W = Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character)

he likes it when you wear his clothes, and on occasions when he's coming back from a mission, and he sees you in his yukata, his head goes west

X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

around 7 when hard and pretty wide, it leans to the right and he has a vein that runs under

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

decently high, but he has a lot of self-control, so he can manage himself

Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)

unless he's subbing, he normally doesn't fall asleep

a.n well i kinda got carried away and this was way longer than I expected💀 i hope yall liked it tho!

likes n rbs are always appreciated!! <3

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