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simplysimpingsimp · 1 year

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Oh man it’s been a year since I last posted 😭 I am so sorry (,: ! Here’s a little one shot scenario (idk what to really call it aside from a one shot)

I had the inspiration to write not too long ago but I was kinda hesitant to post since I haven’t posted in a year but here it is! It’s not my best work and not very proof read so I’m sorry for mistakes (unironically I feel like I already wrote something like this but imma post anyway 😭)

I hope you enjoy and I hope all of you have a wonderful week (:

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💧𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎

💧𝙺𝚗𝚈 𝙶𝚒𝚢𝚞 𝚡 𝚐𝚗!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛

💧𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍: 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢/𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖

💧𝚝𝚠: 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚛𝚝 𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚒𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚜𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚎

💧𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚊 𝚘𝚘𝚌, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚘𝚔 😭😔

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He trudged along the worn out pavement track to their home. Each step was heavy with the burden he bore as a hashira, one of humanity’s beacons of hope that would eradicate the plague of demons.

Giyu had returned from a mission and was given the time off for completing it — though the time he would receive was short as it was intended for his recovery, he was thankful to have time he could dedicate to his beloved.

Though they weren’t married, he certainly viewed them as his spouse as they were his motivation to move forward and continue the fight.

He thought frequently of how he felt at home in their arms. The gentle caresses and soft words they would give to him when he was feeling doubt in himself, the smile they’d kindly give him when they were in his presence and the warmth they radiated that allowed him to feel vulnerable and emotional.

Often he felt undeserving of the golden heart they carried yet he wanted to preserve it for himself. He felt that they would be better off without someone like him in their life, that they would be better off with someone they could peacefully grow old with and live a normal life with, not with someone who was at the risk of being killed.

Giyu didn’t want them to feel the lingering sense of dread and overwhelming sadness of knowing there was a chance he would never come back one day. Yet he couldn’t bring himself to let them go, not the sunlight that gave him a sense of home.

He knew they would be home because they lived as an ordinary person — a simple herbal medication expert, who hopefully would never have to see bloodshed. He prayed that the day they had to wield a sword and carry a similar burden he did would never come.

As he approached the home, he felt his body grow heavy. He hadn’t realized just how tired he truly was: slaying demons night after night, the things he had seen of slaughtered humans — sometimes he couldn’t wrap his mind on how the human body could be destroyed so easily and yet his expression never changed.

Sapphire blue eyes remained dull at the sight of human agony but it lit the fire in him to destroy demons, the sword he held and swung was the only thing he could do for them in the end.

He opened the sliding door of the small wooden home, quietly stepping inside and heading towards the other side that led to the garden.

Giyu felt the emotional weight lift off his shoulders at the delicate sight of them. Their hair was pinned out of their face with the help of a pin he had given them, a plain slightly worn yukata with the sleeves held back with a thin ribbon tied behind them, soft stains of dirt and water coated the front of the f/c fabric, a look of concentration etched onto their face as they diligently wrote a small note before stuffing it away in their yukata. A small woven bamboo basket filled with harvested herbs neatly bound together and organized was settled beside them as their crouched form plucked out weeds and other unwanted roots into a separate basket for waste.

They stood up with the medicinal herb-filled basket in their hands, a gentle smile on their face while their eyes sparkled at the sight of the vibrant green of incoming blooms and the small purple blossoms on the sprigs of rosemary.

All of their heart was poured into the care they dedicated to their garden as the herbs they grew and harvested were made into various types of medicines that healed local villagers and even some of the demon slayers that would visit them.

Their shoulders seemingly stiffened but immediately relaxed at sensing a familiar presence behind them before quickly turning to face the person.

The basket fell from their hands as they caught sight of Giyu’s disheveled battle worn form. Tears formed in the corners of their eyes, it had been a while since they had last seen him.

“Giyu!” Their voice was laced with shock and some form of happiness at seeing him again as they took hurried steps towards him.

He smiled lightly, a faint glimmer of hope in his eyes as he took a few steps towards them to close the gap and practically collapsed in their arms as they reached him.

Giyu inhaled the soft floral aroma that stained their yukata. He knew from the scent that they had been harvesting the lavender stalks and roses that grew in order to start their drying process.

His own arms embraced their frame as he nuzzled his face into their shoulder. Sapphire eyes became glossy with tears as he held them close.

“I’m home.”

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ᴡᴇᴡ ғɪʀsᴛ ғᴜʟʟ ᴘᴏsᴛ ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ᴀ ʏᴇᴀʀ! ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ᴀɴᴅ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴘᴏsᴛs (: sᴇᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ

ɪ ᴀʟsᴏ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴀʟʟ ᴀʀᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏɪɴɢ s3 ᴏғ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ!

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broken-spirit101 · 2 days

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Giyu Tomioka Yandere Headcanons

Warnings: Mentions of kidnapping, yandere themes

➼ OMG??? HOW LUCKY ARE YOU??? You must have some insane charisma to pull him.

➼ He's definitely not quiet once he becomes comfortable around you. Never an awkward moment of silence persists between you two. He wants to know all about you. You're one of the few people who talk to him without spouting insults, and he appreciates that a lot. It's almost like he's in love with you- wait, is he?

➼ He could talk to you for hours. The way your eyes light up when you're talking about a topic of interest and how you get so animated- he adores it. He would love to train with you all the time and would insist you guys go on missions together, he treasures the alone time he gets with you. He would buy you gifts every week, that's one of his love languages.

➼ He knows he can't afford to lose you. He dislikes the fact of you putting yourself at risk for saving others. The paranoia of losing someone else could make him distance himself from you, but he knows you're not letting him go so easily. He remains in disbelief sometimes realizing how much you truly care about him. He simply thinks that he doesn't deserve it, but really, he just needs some love.

➼ He's a protective yandere. He must know at all times where you are or he'll lose his mind. Red flag? Potential kidnapping. If he feels threatened by the fact that you might get hurt or something bad could happen to you, he'll do it, no questions asked. He feels as if the thought of you is taking over his mind. Plus, he's a hashira. He can easily do whatever he wants with you, but he won't.

➼ If you're good enough, you can keep your freedom. He's not leaving you alone at the slightest risk of danger.

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favficbirthdays · 3 months

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Happy Birthday

Giyu Tomioka (8th February)

Demon Slayer

#demon slayer: kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer giyu #giyu demon slayer #kny giyu #giyu kny #giyu tomioka #tomioka giyu #fictional birthday #february #february 8th

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kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings · 2 years

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Incorrrect Quote 19:

Giyuu: “(Y/N)....Why are you here?”

Y/N: “To establish an alibi.”

Giyuu: “Wait. What?”

Y/N: “Wanna help?”

Giyuu: “No!”

Y/N: “Are you sure?”

Giyuu: “.....no”

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starandcloud · 8 months

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Giyuu's playlist for you

Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

Shinuoga E-Wa - Fujii Kaze

This is what falling in love feels like - JVKE

As the World Caves In - Matt Maltese

Atlantis - Seafret

High School Sweethearts - Melanie Martinez

Dandelions - Ruth B.

Slow Dancing In The Dark - Joji

Washing Machine Heart - Mitski

Cloud 9 - Beach Bunny

This Is Home - Cavetown

Meteor Shower - Cave Town

Daddy Issues - The Neighbourhood

If I killed someone for you - Alec Benjamin

505 - Artic Monkeys

Sparks - Coldplay

Shameless - Camila Cabello

Soap - Melanie Martinez

Photograph - Ed Sheeran

Just The Way You Are - Bruno Mars

Yellow - Coldplay

Butterflies - Zandaya

All of Me - John Legend

I'm Yours - Jason Mraz

Perfect - Ed Sheeran

We Found Love - Rihanna

Can't Help Falling In Love - Elvis Presley

A Thousand Years Christina Perri

Say You Won't Let Go - James Arthur

#giyuu tomioka #giyu tomioka #kny giyuu #demon slayer giyuu #kimetsu giyuu #kny giyu #demon slayer Giyu #Kimetsu giyu #Giyuu Tomioka playlist #Giyu Tomioka #faeriesberries

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crimsonfic · 2 years

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Giyu Tomioka Fanfiction - Transparent Heart

Gifted Y/N

10 Chapters

Subjects: Fluff, Angst, Smut, Mature language, Suggestive language, Blood, Gore, Death, Humor, Violence, Pain

Remember: Your character has a nickname 💙

Chapter Nine

5.2k words

Chapter includes: Smut, Fluff, Angst

"Promise you'll tell me if I'm hurting you." Giyu pleaded with you.

"Promise." You lied. You wouldn't tell him because you knew he would stop and you didn't want that. No matter how it felt you wouldn't want him to stop.

You wrapped your arms around his neck, signaling that you were ready.

He slightly bent, before his hands grabbed the backs of your thighs to lift you. He carried you to the bed, somehow managing to get both of you on it seamlessly. He was so impressive.

You were laying with your back against the soft comforter when Giyu began to pull away. Although you were curious, you kept quiet, not wanting to ruin anything like you did before.

He kissed your lips once, very gently, leaving you wanting more but again, not wanting to ruin anything, you didn't ask for more.

As he pulled away from you, he left soft feather light kisses on your body. You chest, your stomach, your hips, your thighs.

When he spread your legs apart you wanted to hide behind your hands, suddenly feeling shy. He pushed your leg with the bruise up slightly, keeping it away from him as he position himself between your legs.

This time you were about to speak, but his lips on your lower ones made your voice catch in your throat.

He kissed all around your soft mound until you were beginning to squirm in discomfort. It felt like he was teasing you. All of the discomfort you felt quickly morphed into surprise when you felt his tongue slide between your folds.

When he did it again, you gasped. Such a slow movement creating waves of pleasure that shot through your core. The next movement of his tongue brought with it even more pleasure as he applied more pressure. After he slid his tongue up, he slowly brought it back down. He continued slowly dragging it up and down, working you up to a crescendo.

Suddenly you felt his lips and tongue both applying pressure on your nub as he sucked it into his mouth, lightly flicking it with the tip of his tongue.

You responded with a high pitched moan, making Giyu's eyes flicker up to your face.

You had no idea the effect that one beautiful sound had on him. It took every ounce of strength he had not to grind against the bed shamelessly as your voice sent blood rushing down to his member.

He kept sucking your clit into his mouth until your legs began to tremble. Then he went back to the long slow licks through your folds, only lightly sucking when he returned to your clit.

The sounds of your moans egging him on as he repeated his pattern of licking and sucking.

When you began to cry his name, almost frantically, he went back to concentrating solely on your clit. Running his tongue over it in circles until you came undone on his tongue.

He didn't want to stop, but because it was new for you he gave you reprieve. He watched in awe as your chest rose and fell quickly as you caught your breath. Your melody of stunned whimpers turning him on to no end.

He waited for your breathing to become even before moving to hover over you.

"You okay?"

"Yes." You answered, your voice hoarse.

"Remember our promise?"

You nodded your head.

"Ok." He replied before moving back. He watched as your juices leaked from your core, wanting to touch you so badly but it would be harsh to overstimulate you.

He let himself sit atop your core for a second before gliding between your lips. Truthfully this wasn't necessary. You were so wet he had no doubt he wouldn't cause any additional friction or pain.

Lining his head up with your entrance, he glanced up at you to make sure you were okay. You gave him a reassuring smile. God he could roll his eyes at how beautiful you were, making his heart flutter at a time like this.

With one hand on your hip and the other on his dick, he lightly pushed into you. He was shocked at how little resistance he felt already. He saw how wet you were but it still managed to surprise him. When he glanced back up at you, you nodded, urging him to continue.

Slowly, he pushed more into you. As careful as he could with your wet walls welcoming him in so easily. Your face remained neutral until he bottomed out inside you. Freezing instantly, he checked in.

"Are you okay?"

"Mhm." You said, your eyes slightly narrowed in a wince.

"It's going to hurt more for a minute okay?"

"Okay." You replied.

He leaned forward so that he was hovering over you again. His hands on either side of you.

He pushed himself deeper, and in response you winced. He pulled back giving you a second of relief before pushing in again.

It burned and there was a pinching feeling. You did your best to stay still beneath him.

For Giyu it was difficult to not completely pull out as he watched your face try to get adjusted to the pain.

He took his time breaking your wall and completely stilled when he felt it come down. Your eyes were tightly shut so you didn't see the way his brows furrowed before he began leaving soft kisses along your jaw.

"I'm sorry dearest. Tell me when it starts to fade." He spoke softly to you.

In time with his kisses, he lightly stroked your face with his thumb. He told you you were so beautiful, and that you were doing so well. It was ultimately the sound of his voice that got you over the hurdle of pain. His voice wavered slightly, it was almost imperceptible but you loved his soft voice, always keening in to it, you definitely noticed. Being inside of you made him sound like that and it had an unexpected impact on you. It made you grow wetter, which made you open more for him, which made him let out a soft and very quiet moan.

You both felt the growth of slick inside of you.

Shit shit shit Giyu thought as he fought to keep himself still. How is she getting wetter?

On its own, his dick twitched.

Your moan that followed surprised him.

Did she like that?

"You're ready dearest?" He asked you softly.

"Mm-hmm." You moaned with a nod of your head.

Shit, I'm not going to be able to do this. Giyu thought to himself as he fought back the chill running down his back.

He had barely even pulled back when there was an audible gush from your warm core.

Giyu groaned at the sound. Everything you did, even accidental was turning him on.

As he pushed back into you, you gasped. Your chest arching up into his as your hands shot out to hold onto his waist.

Touching him was too much. He couldn't handle the feel of you surrounding him, drowning him, holding him and being pressed against him. It was all too much.

Giyu let his forehead rest against yours as he took a breath to steady himself.

He began to slowly move back and forth. He was still making sure to be careful with you, careful not to grind into you, careful not to press too deeply.

"Giyu." You whimpered, bringing your hands up to his head now. Fingers sliding into his hair.

"Yes?"

"I want...." You trailed off not knowing how to word it because it was purely you asking for more of what he was doing.

Giyu knew exactly what you were asking, because he was holding back. When you felt him go deeper, so deep that it pushed you up and he touched something else deep inside of you, you let out another moan.

"Mm. That. Please keep doing that." You whined quietly.

Shit, shit, shit. Giyu thought. He forgot you were a talker. Only learning a couple days ago that you were comfortable telling him what you wanted and what you liked.

'You feel so good Giyu. Please don't stop.’

Giyu opened his eyes to see that yours were still closed too. He lowered his eyes to your lips, realizing that you hadn't said that aloud.

He was going to cum in seconds if you kept talking or sharing your thoughts. You were overwhelming him.

He still managed to pick up his pace for you though. Determined to give you whatever you wanted.

Your eyes opened as you attempted to look down at where your bodies were connected as he fucked into you.

"Oh f-" you bit your lip to stop yourself from cussing, but it ended up coming out anyway the more he pounded into you. "F-fuck!" You squeaked.

Giyu let out a low moan as your walls clamped tightly around him.

'Oh god I love how he sounds.'

A rather hard and deep thrust made you squeak out loud again.

'So good, so good, fuck' you thought to yourself incoherently.

Giyu really tried to tune you out for the sake of lasting but your inner dialogue coupled with your moans had him seeing stars. He was in an indescribable state of euphoria with you.

Neither of you noticed that along with your thoughts, you were also sharing the feelings you experienced with him too. Giyu was unknowingly feeling double the pleasure, double the love, double the desire and everything else in between.

As your own climax grew closer Giyu was trying so hard to last. "I.....I.." he started to speak. He wanted to say he needed to slow down, or that he was about to cum, or maybe that he loved you, but he couldn't remember, his mind was in a haze.

His thrust grew erratic and pushed you over the edge.

"Giyu, Giyu, I'm-"you couldn't form the rest of your words as you moaned uncontrollably as you came.

Your warm cavern squeezed him so tight, just before he exploded inside of you. Your melodic and sensual sounds dragging his release out.

Almost as an after effect you gushed a large amount of juices on him. With a gasp, completely ignoring he was not yet done cumming, he pulled back so he could see what happened.

She did not just do that. He thought to himself. He looked from your drenched core to your face, then back to your core.

Giyu sat between your legs with a surprised look on his face. His dick slightly twitching as it rested between his, still oozing cum.

Before you could say anything he pushed his dick back into you. He pulled your hips up so that now you were practically on his lap as he pushed into you slow and deep.

"Do that again."

'Whatever you want.' thought to yourself as you felt that familiar need growing in the pit of your stomach.

You watched completely dumbstruck by how gorgeous he was, as he fucked you.

Your eyes lingered on his strong chiseled abdomen, wanting to reach out and touch him. The way his muscles bunched together when he hit that sweet spot inside you, burned into your brain. The way his blue eyes seemed darker as he stared intently at your core. His handsome face clear and open to you. The way he looked amazing even without his bangs in his face. His perfect eyebrows furrowed just slightly as he concentrated on what he was doing. He was literally the most beautiful man you had ever seen in your life.

When Giyu pressed his thumb against your clit you started to tremble. He rubbed in slow circles as he pumped in and out of you.

Giyu's eyes left your dripping cunt to look at your face as you moaned his name. He realized he cared more about making you feel good than seeing you squirt on his dick so he pulled you up to him. You were now sitting his lap, and the shift made you drop down on his dick to where you were completely filled.

"Fuck Giyu, you're s-so big."

Another boost to his ego. Everything you said encouraged him to work harder to please you.

His hand came down to grip your ass as he pulled you further down onto him.

He used his other hand for leverage under your thigh, now lifting you and slamming you back down on him by your ass and leg. You were completely at his mercy and all you could do was hold onto him weakly.

"Giyu, I-" you began but trailed off.

He smiled weakly at you not being able to finish your sentence once again.

He looked down between your bodies, catching just in time the sight of you squirting on his lap. His climax tore out of him unexpectedly as your overwhelming feelings reached him.

Your head rested on his shoulder. Hugging him weakly as you both came down from your releases.

"I'm sorry." He said after he caught his breath.

"Why?" You asked.

"You might be more sore tomorrow." He answered as he caressed your thigh with the hand that held it tightly just a few moments ago.

"Oh, that's okay." You replied with a small smile, keeping your face hidden from him.

He sighed lightly before lifting you off of him. The squelching sounds from both of your releases so embarrassingly loud in the quiet of the room.

He was quiet as he carried you to the bathroom. He placed you on your feet just outside of the shower before turning it on. After making sure it was warm he stepped inside carefully pulling you with him. He wrapped his arms around you as he let the water cascade over the both of you, hugging you to him.

You returned the hug by wrapping your arms around his hips and resting your head on his chest.

Giyu's heart was on the verge of explosion from how nervous you had made him. You still weren't aware that you were sharing your thoughts and feelings with him. All of the compliments and adoration you were thinking towards him were piercing right to his heart and it was a wonder he wasn't as red as a tomato right now.

You were so happy. You were also feeling deep gratitude towards him. You needed him to claim you, to symbolically mark you and he did. The state of bliss you were in was unlike anything you've ever experienced.

Giyu, having done this before, knew that after the first time, there could be a sort of strong attachment. Feeling yours to him was filling him with both pride and shame. There was something about knowing exactly how you felt that made him feel like he was somehow taking advantage of you. He felt like he was invading your privacy.

"Y/n di-" he eyes snapped down to you as he felt a pulse of anger and disappointment.

"Hm?" You asked when he stopped talking.

Giyu was shocked to feel that you were upset so suddenly. Did you not want him to talk to you?

"Dearest are you okay?" He asked quietly. Much quieter than his usual tone.

Happiness and gratitude replaced the negative feelings you were just sharing.

"Yes I'm fine. Are you okay?" You asked him in return.

"Yeah. I'm okay." Giyu's mind was reeling now.

"What we're you about to say before?" You asked turning your head to look at him.

'He's so handsome' you thought as you waited for him to answer you.

With his cheeks warming up he replied "Did you know you're sharing your thoughts with me?"

Your eyebrows lifted in surprise. "I am?"

"Yes, for a while now actually."

You were shocked, you had no idea you could do that unconsciously. You let him go immediately, though he was surprised by your actions he let you pull away from him without saying anything.

"Can you still hear them?"

Sheepishly Giyu scratched his ear. "Yes. I can.....feel what you feel too."

You gasped and then slapped your hands on either side of your head, as if you could stop them from coming out.

You were feeling so embarrassed. He probably thinks you're obnoxious now.

The thought shot fear to your heart. Suddenly you were drowning in both embarrassment and worry, regret soon following.

Giyu's hands on top of both of yours stopped your grief momentarily.

"Hey." He waited until your eyes met his and your feelings simmered before he said something else. "It's okay."

"Did you...did you feel that too?"

It took a second for him to respond as he contemplated lying to you. It was enough to give you your answer however. Tears sprang to your eyes instantly. You felt so unhinged. In just a couple days you've experienced more emotions than you had in your entire life. Worse was that you were openly sharing them with the one person you wanted to impress.

Before you could sink down to the floor in mortification Giyu pulled you back to him. "Don't worry okay? Let's just get cleaned up and we can figure out how to stop it afterwards okay?"

Aware that you were sharing your feelings, you felt so stupid about the reaction you had to his soft and soothing voice. Further solidifying for you that you came off unhinged was the terror that came right after.

"Hey, I love your voice too, but if you could see how it made me feel I'd be embarrassed too. It's okay baby. Everything-"

When you registered that he called you baby your brain turned to mush. Seconds after, thanks to you, he realized it. The blush that appeared on his cheeks as his mouth closed and then opened again, was sign that it just came out. He hadn't meant to call you baby it just came out on its own. But it felt right. It felt like that's what he is supposed to call you.

"Let's shower." He said reaching out to grab his bath sponge.

"Right." You nodded.

The two of you were blushing messes as you showered together. You were comfortable touching each other but as you washed away evidence of what you just shared you'd find yourselves feeling shy, images flashing to your mind.

You did your best not to think too much but you remained hyper aware that you were influencing Giyu if you did allow a thought or feeling to linger too long.

The hardest part was brushing your teeth. Especially with Giyu standing beside you in all his muscular glory. This was where you usually let your mind wander but you stood in front of the mirror forcing yourself to only focus on your teeth.

When you walked into the room to get dressed, you were surprised to find that Giyu had clothes for you to wear. You remember he had options of pajamas for you but you weren't expecting him to have everything else too.

"Should we put bandages back on?" He asked you, as he stood beside the dresser watching you look through the clothes.

"Yeah. I don't want to have to explain."

"Right." Giyu nodded before disappearing into the bathroom.

When he returned he held bandages in his hand, silently waiting for you.

You stepped away from the dresser so that he could help wrap you up. He was very quiet as he worked to cover your marks, sometimes his eyes lingered for a while, with a look you couldn't quite place.

As you dressed in the lightly colored floral jinbei set, Giyu removed the comforter from the bed.

"Do you want to take a nap?" He asked you unexpectedly as he folded it up tightly.

"No."

"But you didn't sleep."

"I'm not sleepy."

He made a face at you but didn't comment further on it. "I'm going to go wash this so it doesn't stain."

"Okay." You nodded as you watched him leave the room. Mentally preparing yourself to see the kids you stood in the middle of the room looking up at the ceiling.

You weren't going to cry. You weren't going to be emotional. And you definitely weren't going to be weird again. You cleared your head before leaving the room to find them outside near the pond.

"Why do kids get washed up just to get filthy right after?" You said as you approached them, pointedly looking at Ichiro who was laying on his back amongst the pebbles.

Rainbow laughed.

"Are you okay now?" Ichiro asked you quickly hijacking the conversation.

"Yes I'm okay now." You answered with a playful roll of your eyes.

"Okay good." He answered. "Now, why do adults always complain. Stay out of "kids" business." He used air quotes around kids.

You rested your hand on your hip as you looked at him. "You can't use air quotes when you actually are a kid."

"Oh please." He waved you off.

"Anyway, we're glad you feeling better." Kylo said.

"Thanks." You smiled.

"Did Mr. Giyu do something to upset you?" Princess asked.

"Princess." Rainbow nudged her.

"What?" She asked irritation clear in her voice.

"Oh no. No he didn't do anything. I was just....had something I wanted to tell him but was nervous." You answered as you slowly sat down on the ground.

"Oh okay. Did you tell him?"

"Uh...yeah." You replied.

"Good." She smiled.

"Yeah it would've sucked if I had to beat him up." Ichiro chimed in.

The laugh that erupted from you was loud and obnoxious, tears were in your eyes.

Although smiling, Ichiro replied "I'm serious."

"I kn-know." You squeezed out between your laughter.

Emiko, who was lining up rocks joined in your laughter.

"Don't you laugh at me Miko." Ichiro told her giving her a mock stink eye.

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You opened your eyes to see Princess's wide eyes looking down at you.

"Are you okay?" She cried with worry as she looked down at you.

Huh?

Your head was throbbing and you had no idea how you went from laughing outside to waking up in Giyu's living room.

"Are you okay?" She repeated.

"Here, give her these." Giyu's voice sounded before Kylo came into your view holding two pills and a cup.

You were still confused but you took the medicine from him anyway. Trying to sit up, your head started spinning. Kylo helped to keep you steady as you took the pills.

"What happened?" You asked when you were done. It hurt to move your eyes so you had yet to look around at anything that wasn't directly in your view.

"You passed out when we were outside. You hit your head on the rocks." Rainbow spoke frantically from somewhere behind you.

"We couldn't wake you up." Princess added.

"Oh." Another pain radiated through your skull. "I'm sorry." You winced.

"Try to keep still Dearest. Until the medicine kicks in." Giyu's voice came from beside you.

"Okay." You answered.

It remained quiet besides the occasional movement of someone in the room, but everyone was waiting to see if the medication would work.

Around 5 minutes later you turned your head so that you could see Kylo's face.

"Did it work?" He asked as soon as you made eye contact.

"I think so." You answered as you turned to look at Princess. No pain washed over you so you were assuming all was well.

"I'm sorry you guys." You sighed as you took in the looks on their faces.

Giyu walked from behind the couch so that he was now standing across from you just behind the coffee table. He held a pensive Emiko in his arms. Her brows were furrowed as her hand laid curled on his chest.

"Do you know what happened?" He asked you gently.

"No. I just remember laughing at something Ichi said. Nothing happened that I can remember."

"Okay. How are you feeling now?"

"Fine."

Giyu's brows furrowed a bit.

"You're not feeling weak? Hungry maybe? Scared?"

Am I still sharing thoughts with you? You asked internally.

"Feelings." He replied.

"I am hungry." You spoke dejectedly, ignoring the other things you felt.

Ichiro stood from the loveseat and walked out of the room. When he returned he brought you a plate of food.

"T-thank you." You told him as you took it from his hands.

"Yeah. We ate already. Mr. Giyu made us, but you missed out on dinner so we had yours waiting."

"Oh." You mumbled. "Thanks again."

"Yeah." Ichiro said before going back to where he was previously sitting.

"What else did you guys do?" You asked as you ate your food.

"Nothing." Rainbow answered. "We were kind of worried." She shrugged. "We just sat here."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Don't be, it's not your fault."

You sighed. It sure felt like it was your fault. You just got back yet you were here scaring everyone further.

"We're just glad you're okay." Princess said moving to sit closer to you as you ate.

"Yeah me too." You replied.

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"Can we sleep together again?" Princess asked looking back and forth between you and Giyu.

Giyu didn't respond, he looked at you for your answer. He wanted to suggest you sleep in his room because you had not gotten any sleep last night and you desperately needed it. Especially after fainting again. Your body was practically screaming for rest that wasn't trauma induced.

However, he didn't want to tell you what to do.

You seemed to be thinking clearly tonight as you hesitated to respond as well.

"Or can you just tuck me in tonight?" Princess suggested after seeing your hesitation.

"I can do that." You nodded, I can also read you a story, how's that?"

"That's perfect." She smiled.

"Well then come on your highness."

Her smile grew tenfold as she stood from the couch. Flipping her hair back she held her hand out to you.

Laughing you took it after standing.

All the kids pulled their futons close together in "Kylo's room", and were sleep within minutes of your first story. Well, all except Princess, you read 7 books total before she fell asleep. By then you were exhausted. You got up slowly and quietly, leaving the room to put away the books. Giyu was in the room waiting for you.

"That took awhile." He said as he took them from your hands and slid them back on the shelf.

"Yeah." You yawned rather obnoxiously as you stood in the doorway.

"I see bedtime stories help you get to sleep too." He smiled as he took your hand and lead you downstairs to his room.

All you could do was nod and smile. It wasn't that much of a joke but you loved when he was playful with you.

Inside his room he removed your top and bottoms for you before sliding a gown over your head.

"Do you need to use the bathroom?"

You shook your head no.

Lifting you up bridal style Giyu carried you to the bed and put you down. You were too tired to scoot over to the middle so you just stayed put.

All Giyu did was change into pajamas quickly, and when he got in the bed you were sound asleep. He felt relief seeing you actually getting rest, a very light snore coming from you already.

He wrapped his arm loosely around you and scooted close.

At some point while he was sleeping, he began envisioning you in a cave with a makeshift bedroom. It was strange. Then he saw you crying in a bathtub. He saw you, weak and unable to lift yourself laying on the dirty cold ground before hands covered in jewels lifted you. Next he saw you being fed. Your body slumped forward and only held up by an arm wound tightly around your waist. Then he saw you in the lap of that demon while he sucked blood from your neck. It was followed by you screaming, yelling, and insulting the demon. When he saw you raise your hand to try to kill the demon he realized he wasn't just having a crazy bizarre dream, these were thoughts. This was your dream. Your nightmare of memories.

He opened his eyes to feel you trembling in his arms.

He started to feel burning in numerous spots on his body. When you started to shake your head no and he felt pain on the right side of his chest he knew the pain was also coming from your memory.

He gently shook you awake.

"Y/n, y/n wake up." His soft voice called out to you, surprisingly enough to actually wake you.

Your eyes snapped open and you turned to look at him. Heaving a breath of relief you turned your whole body towards him.

"Thanks." You said burying your face in his chest.

He couldn't bring himself to say you're welcome. It's not like you could get away from your memories, so it wasn't anything to be thankful for. He wished he didn't even have to wake you.

"Giyu did you see any of that?" You whispered after you'd been sitting in silence for a while.

He couldn't lie to you. It just wouldn't be right.

"Yes." He replied.

When he felt humiliation creeping up his spine, he raised your head up from his chest, making sure he was looking into your eyes.

"Don't." He said firmly. He kissed your forehead. When his actions were followed by a quick flash of the demon kissing your forehead with his blood stained lips, he closed his eyes. It was repulsive to see how comfortable he was, how he masked his sick behavior underneath friendliness and concern.

"We'll figure this out okay? Don't cry baby." He told you as held you.

You could only cry as you felt helpless. You were overwhelmed by the lack of control you had over your life and body. You didn't know how to do anything. Couldn't control your abilities, couldn't save yourself, couldn't kill a demon, you were pathetic.

"Dearest...." Giyu's voice was almost a whisper.

"I'll help you, okay. We'll learn more about your powers, we'll fortify your mind and we'll learn to fight okay? Mentally and physically. I promise okay?"

"But I should be able to stop my thoughts on my own." You cried.

"You've just been through hell. You're not okay. Your body isn't okay. Things are going to be difficult right now. It's okay. We just have to give it time okay? Give yourself time to get better first."

When you didn't respond he pulled back to look at you. "Okay?"

"Okay." You sniffled, trying to stop your tears.

He kissed the top of your head before pulling you back in and hugging you tightly to him.

He comforted you until you fell asleep. He didn't let go of you once through the night, determined to support you even while he was sleeping.

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xxsabitoxx · 9 months

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“Just a friend? Friends don’t jerk off using the panties they pulled from your hamper.” He spat at you, practically vibrating with anger as he gripped your bicep to keep you from walking away. “What the fuck are you even talking about Sanemi?” You flinched away involuntarily, his grip not budging as he stared you down. “Your precious little Tomioka, who you treat like an innocent little lap dog, gets himself off using your worn underwear.” You blinked at him, face morphing into a look of disbelief and disgust. “Maybe you should stop trying to be so different and take the fucking hint. People don’t hang around him for a fucking reason.” It took you a second to find your voice, eyes shifting over to the direction of where everyone was hanging out. “Y-you know what, here’s a better question, Sanemi. How the fuck do you know he does this?”

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8mitsurikanroji8 · 10 months

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𝒦𝓃𝓎 𝒞𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝒽𝑒𝒶𝒹𝒸𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓃𝓈

ɪɴꜰᴏ : ʜᴏᴡ ᴛʜᴇ ᴋɴʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴄʀᴜꜱʜ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓪𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼

𝘛𝘢𝘯𝘫𝘪𝘳𝘰. 𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶. 𝘐𝘯𝘰𝘴𝘶𝘬𝘦. 𝘔𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘰 . 𝘚𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪 . 𝘖𝘣𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘪 . 𝘎𝘪𝘺𝘶 . 𝘒𝘺𝘰𝘫𝘶𝘳𝘰 . 𝘔𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘪. 𝘚𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘰𝘣𝘶.

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𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 ⋆˙⟡♡

. Not obvious at all ?

. He’s a sweatheart to everyone he meets ahem Tanjiro effect?

. Blushes whenever you get close ><

. Would offer moments with you

. “Y/n want to eat together ?” “Y/n want to train together?” “Y/n want to take a stroll” etc

. You think nothing of it but for him his heart beats fast and is comforted by these actions

. Doesn’t realize he has a crush on you

. Just thinks you have an amazing personality that draws him in

. It’s just that, right ?

. He finally gets the hint when you guys were alone on a stroll catching the sunset. He caught himself staring at you while smiling as you stood and watched the sun fall, painting the sky orange

. His face goes RED when he realizes ><

. He turns away trying to calm himself down

. You notice, concerned, you take your hand and put it on his face thinking he has a fever

. Faces is literally fire

. Other than that you don’t really realize his feelings for you as he seems to be the same. Only asking for more time with you and more blushing but your mind waves it off

. Little do you know he stares at you while your mind is adrift thinking

. His heart beats fast and his eyes soften

. Yep. He likes you.

𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮 ⋆˙⟡♡

. Now this one you KNOW [ Sorta ]

. I mean he ask you to marry him only 2 minutes in meeting for the first time

. “YOURE THE PRETTIEST GIRL I HAVE EVER MET. PLEASE MARRY ME!”

. You are dumbfounded with his open admiration

. A little flatter? Yes. Caught off guard ? 100%

. Soon within getting to know him you learn of his lovely dovey personality

. Realizing he is like this with every girl you push aside his comments of marriage and admiration

. I mean he would say that to any one, right ?

. Wrong [ also right tho >< ]

. He would say this to almost every girl he’s met

. But after you ? Oh honey

. You don’t realize how he’s actually fallen for you. Deeply

. Follows you around like a duck

. Someone criticize you [ Even if it’s just critiquing so you know what to work on ]

. That person will not hear the end of it

. “Y/N IS THE BEST PERSON EVER AND IS THE GREATEST DEMON SLAYER SO YOU SHUT UP!”

. Cringey ? Mhm. Cute ? A little.

. If you use sweet words to him [ You mostly say them to everyone tho ] like “honey” “sweetie” “cutie” “sweetheart”

. What color do you want your wedding bouquet?

. He’s planning it all

𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 ⋆˙⟡♡

. You don’t know and neither does he ._.

.”FIGHT ME RIGHT NOW. LETS SEE WHO WINS!”

. That’s something you will never hear the end of

. He has no idea about what a crush is nor love

. He just thinks you’re a good fighter and wants to fight you whenever he can

. And you just think he’s being his normal weird self :)

. You don’t mind it [ usually ]

. He likes to eat with you

. If you both are heading to a mission and forget to pack yourself food

. He will eat his infront of you and say

. “HAHA IDIOT”

. You roll your eyes ignoring him

. Suddenly his food is being shoved down your throat no comment added

. You better not ask about it

. Your ears won’t be able to handle anymore of his yelling blabber

. But you take his action to heart and enjoy it

. His face is a bit pink

. BUT only because his boar head is warm, right ?

. Sureeee ._.

𝐌𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 ⋆˙⟡♡

. Who are you again ?

. Oh right. The one who gives him the hebegebees

. Jkjkjk

. well

. He’s too lost in the clouds to realize his feelings for you or even realize you’re the only one who’s company doesn’t annoy him or pushes away

. And you don’t realize because his vocabulary is just so grand

. “Mhm” “No” “Yes “I believe so” “What did you say?” “I assume” “Could be” “I have no opinion”

. You tag along him to the point where others know

. “Oh there’s Muichiro. Y/n must be near”

. And vice versa

. He doesn’t realize how close together you guys alway are

. When you’re away on a mission he finds himself with a unfamiliar feelings

. Oh you’re back! Never mind the feeling is gone nothing to worry about !

. You just like his character and enjoy spending time with him

. He won’t realize but he thinks the same

. And more ><

. Both of these are unaware to you and him

𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 ⋆˙⟡♡

. Oh boy

. You may be strong both physically and mentally

. You’re enduring both his need to constantly train and his vicious tongue

. You most likely match his adittuide

. Oh he’s got something to say? So do you

. Everyone believes he HATES you

. I mean he does insult you and always wants to fight

. Poor guy doesn’t know what it is he’s feeling

. He didn’t really see romantic love in his childhood

. So he just stuffs those fast heart beat, pink cheeks and fuzzy feeling deep down and try’s to ignore it

. He doesn’t realize but one of the reason he always want to spear with you is because you guys spend close time together

. Also because he’s Sanemi

. And you being you, you don’t mind and take it as another challenge to conquer

𝐎𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐢 ⋆˙⟡♡

. You talk and he doesn’t

. Perfect match <3

. Here goes another damage one !

. His love language is definitely quality time

. You’re eating ? Under [ or up ] a tree? Simply walking around the garden ?

. Oh look there he is too!

. He definitely catches on to his physical and emotional reactions to you

. And you just thinks you guys are the closets of friends !

. You guys always seem to travel together

. Even in your free time you are found with him strolling around a village together

. Some one insults you?

. You’ll just ignore it and move on

. He doesn’t. Pray for that person.

. Kaburamaru seems to have also found a fondness for you

. He may be jealous of that fact

𝐆𝐢𝐲𝐮 ⋆˙⟡♡

. You don’t know what the others are talking about

. Giyu is lovely to talk to !

. He may be one of your favorite hasira to spend time with ♡

. He’s gentle and kind spoken [ with his little use of words ]

. He pays for your meals no matter how hard you insist and listen to you ramble for hours on end with no sign of annoyence

. Why would the others hate him?

. He’s like this with everyone, right ?

. Oh honey.

. You take these actions as part of his character, while he assume he act this way because of his admiration for you being so nice to him !

. I mean you are one of the few who do talk to him without insult

. It never clicks for him what the feeling really is

. That’s until one day

. [ Shinobu ] “Good evening Tomioka”

. [ Giyu ] “Evening Shinobu”

. [ Shinobu ] “You look as bland and boring as ever. How are you”

. [ Giyu ] *no answer*

. [ Shinobu ] “I must say without your little friend you somehow appear more dull. It is odd to catch a moment with you two apart”

. [ Giyu ] *nothing*

. [ Shinobu ] *Giggles* “It’s almost like you two are in a romantic relationship with how close you are.”

. His heart stops with that comment

. And his brain finally realize the feeling

. I mean he’s never felt this way before ♡

. His eyes trail off and soften, catching Shinobu attention

. [ Shinobu ] *Giggles* “ I was only just kidding. It’s not like someone like Y/n could admire your dull personality”

. Oh. Right.

𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨 ⋆˙⟡♡

. “YOU ARE ONE SKILLED SLAYER” “I ADMIRE YOUR TECHNIQUES” “GREAT JOB” “YOU HAVE INCREDIBLE SKILLS” “WONDERFUL WORK”

. He praises you non stop

. I mean who wouldn’t with your talent !

. You take his compliments as a part of his cheerful personality and respect it

. And maybe take a bit of flattery with it ><

. He does too

. He just admires you skill is all

…….

. He offers to dine with you or take you out to eat

. “Y/N WOULD YOU LIKE TO SPEND TIME AND DINE WITH ME!?”

. [ You ] “Oh um, sure okay!”

. “SPLENDID, LETS GET ON OUR WAY!”

. He always ask where you are

. Remembers the small things

. You like that color ? Oh look he just bought you a keychain with it. That’s your favorite food? Guess that’s where you guys are eating tonight

. His acts of romantic feelings fly over both of your guys head

. But not to anybody else

. *Kyojuro and you side by side laughing together*

. [ Slayer 1 ] “Are they together?”

. [ Slayer 2 ] “isn’t it obvious ?”

𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫�� ⋆˙⟡♡

. You guys are actually inspectable

. Always together <3

. She loves your company !

. Mitsuri finds everything about you adorable

. From they way you eat to your fighting techniques

. You make her feel safe ♡

. More touchy with you than others [ expect hugs, face pokes and hand holding when she’s around ]

. She definitely realizes her feelings for you

. She is the love hashira after all

. But she doesn’t act on it afraid you won’t feel the same and forever ruin the relationship you guys already have

. She’s oblivious to the shared love you have for one another

. *Mitsuri thoughts* Oh they just see me as a friend

. Mhm okay ._.

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐮 ⋆˙⟡♡

. This one is a slow burn

. Every mission with you she seems to oddly enjoy

. Whenever you walk into her estate she feels a warmth

. Her heart flutters whenever you hug her or compliment her

. Your smile makes her smile

. She always watches you [ not in a creepy way >< ]

. She just finds herself drunk on the way your eyes light up

. Once it hits her why she feel this way poor girl try’s to ignore it

. Afraid to allow herself to get too close in this field of work

. But the heart wants what is wants ♡

. You begin to dine after missions together

. Have light conversation when running into each other

. And occasionally meet ups outside of work

. She compliments you often

. Once you start to spend more time together she will accidentally graze her hand over you thigh or your fingers just to see you reaction

. This girl knows what she’s doing

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A/n

ᴀʜʜ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴꜱ ! ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ꜱᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ !! ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜰᴇᴇʟ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴘɪɴɪᴏɴ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴʏ ʀᴇQᴜᴇꜱᴛ <3 ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴏɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ꜰᴏʀɢᴇᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇ 𓆩ꨄ︎𓆪

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gelus-ugs · 11 months

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Can you do all hashiras when they accidently touch reader's breast?

The Hashira when they accidentally touch your breast

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This was definitely a fun one to write! Thanks for the request ☺️🙏🏾

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Gyomei Himejima

Since he can’t see, Gyomei has no idea what he touched

He assumed it was your shoulder or something, but the more he thought about it, the more it didn’t seem to add up

Shoulders aren’t soft and squishy…right?

As he’s thinking, he doesn’t realize that his hand is still there

“Um, Gyomei..do you mind getting your hand off my chest?”

“Oh, of course. Sorry, [Y/n]”

Wait..did you say chest?

Gyomei froze and his face quickly turned red

He quickly bows in your direction

“I’m so sorry for touching you in such a private area”

“It’s okay, Gyomei. It’s not like you meant to”

He still feels terrible about it 😭

Sanemi Shinazugawa

You two were sparring when you moved to the side to dodge a punch to your chest

But you didn’t move in time and he ended up bumping his hand into your breast

He retracts his hand so fast

He mutters a ‘sorry’ before just…walking away 💀

He doesn’t look at you to hide his face, which is beet red

He avoids eye contact with you for a while because he feels really bad and embarrassed

Obanai Iguro

He meant to grab Kaburamaru from around your neck, but the snake moved at the last minute and it resulted in Obanai touching your chest

He freezes for a split second before quickly snatching Kaburamaru and walking away

He felt embarrassed and really bad since he violated you

He sends you some sort of gift with a note apologizing

He’s too embarrassed to talk to you for a while

Mitsuri Kanroji

She was helping you into your new slayer uniform, buttoning your top while making small talk with you

You had decided to change your uniform due to it being uncomfortable and difficult for you to fight in

Mid-sentence, Mitsuri’s hand accidentally slipped from the button and knocked into your chest

She immediately retracted her hands and began to bow over and over again while profusely apologizing

You found the situation pretty funny and assured her it was okay between laughs

She felt really guilty, but was glad that you weren’t offended or mad at her

You both just laughed it off and agreed to let you do the rest of the buttoning

Kyōjurō Rengoku

You were listening to Rengoku tell a story as you took a walk together

I feel like he’s the type of person to use his hands when he talks

So he was just talking with his hands when he accidentally swung his hand into your chest

He immediately stops talking and gets on all fours to bow and apologize

You reassure him that it’s okay and that it was just an accident, but he keeps going on about how he violated and disrespected you

You will literally have to peel him off the ground and continuously assure him that you didn’t mind since it was just an accident

You two eventually just laugh it off before Rengoku continues his story - this time without using his hands

Muichiro Tokito

He was trying to point to something beside him, but he didn’t realize how close you were and accidentally knocked his hand into your chest

It takes him ten business days to react 💀

He just pauses and stares at his hand before letting it just fall to his side

He doesn’t even say anything

He just walks away as if nothing happened

He’ll remember a week later and find you just to apologize - not even specifying for what

Shinobu Kocho

She was treating a wound on your abdomen and accidentally bumped her hand into your chest

She apologized, but continued to tend to your wound nonetheless

You were probably in too much pain to notice/care 😂🤷🏾‍♂️

Tengen Uzui

You two were at some sort of festival when Tengen saw a necklace and picked it up

“[Y/n], I think this would go well with-”

Necklace in hand, he began to turn to face you as he spoke

He didn’t realize that you were literally right beside him, so he ended up knocking his hands into your chest

“Oh, I didn’t realize how close you were to me, I’m sorry. That wasn’t very flashy, I hope the girls are okay”

He attempts to joke about it to make the situation less awkward

You both just laugh it off and continue having fun at the festival

Giyu Tomioka

Him and Shinobu were in some petty fist fight

You stepped in between them to break up the fight, catching Giyu mid-punch

You moved back to dodge the punch, but Giyu managed to brush his hand against your chest

He quickly retracted his hand, looking at it as if it were some sort of foreign object

“Well, that wasn’t very nice, Tomioka”

Shinobu commented, attempting to tick him off

“Sorry, [Y/n]”

He apologized before walking off, still weirdly looking at his hand 💀

#x reader #demon slayer #demon slayer headcanons #demon slayer x reader #gyomei headcanons #gyomei himejima #sanemi shinaguzawa #obanai iguro #mitsuri kanjori #rengoku kyojuro #muichiro tokito #shinobu kocho #tengen uzui #giyu tomioka

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sanemisstalker · 9 months

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N/SFW. Minors DNI

CW: GN reader / Men's Mental Health IG ???

KNY characters that I think are more prone to cumming in their pants / NSFW

Giyu

-He's inexperienced.

-I admire the almost fandom consensus of him being either resident, sexy, black haired, quiet anime boy, and/or 'nobody likes this friendless loser, he definitely has a tumblr'

-Any attention, platonic or not, from someone he's attracted to is enough to make Giyu get an apparent boner. He's prone to them when the people he admires say genuinely nice things to him.

-He doesn't get to hear nice things a lot, nor does he take compliments easily, so when he believes them, his body can't help but believe them too.

-He'd rather it not be that way, but due to his floundering mental health, and general isolation, Giyu isn't jerking off very often, nor is he able to get it up when he wants to, so he just goes... months without thinking about it sometimes.

-Could definitely cum from kissing too hard. Not just kissing, but particularly the rough treatment.

-Giyu must be incredibly touch starved, I imagine. I can't fiction the last time he's hugged someone. That scene where he's holding Shinobu, perhaps?

-So when he's getting so much attention, especially so much positive, romantic attention, even if it's a little rough, I'm sure his dick would be at full mast.

-he doesn't think he's predisposed to masochism or anything. He'd hope he wasn't, but it feels better when he's kissing, and maybe his hair is being pulled on, just a little.

-he'd be very embarassed. He wouldn't cry or anything, but I think he'd get up and leave the room. He knows you knew what happened, he didn't moan, but he flinched because the build up was so immediate, and he just couldn't stop.

-How pathetic. He can't show his face infront of you ever again. All he does is ruin good things. You're definitely disgusted by him.

-Even if he didn't realize how pretty his face looked during his orgasm.

Gyutaro

-Everyday I fight the gyutaro incel allegations, and everyday I fail.

-Gyutaro is socially inept, to put it blatantly. He spends an incredible amount of time locked away in his sister, and rarely chooses to come out unless eating for the two, or-

-if he needs to jerk off. A rarity, nowadays. Looking the way he looks can do a real number on one's ability to self-pleasure. He also isn't able to seek out assistance from any brothels- He still looks the way he looks. He's no Muzan- blessed with the ability to change his appearance at will.

-So when you're on top of Gyutaro, and he feels the curve of your ass in his palm, and your sex is positioned right on top of his, just barely grazing his clothed cock, as you try and teach him how to kiss (he's doing his best, but he knows he's not good-)

-He cums, and he cums hard. He grips down on your hips, and goes wide eyed, unable to stop the moan that rips its way from his throat... and then quickly moves you off of him.

-He isn't even finished when he moves you, he's shakey armed, and he nearly drops you.

-he's mortified. After all this time, he finally gets someone willing to touch him, and he blows it. He's borderline inconsolable- switching between begging you not to look at him and begging you not to hate him-

-but the noise he made was just so... pathetic.

Haganezuka

-Men dedicated to their craft don't have time to cum? Silly of you to assume he's ever even seen another person naked. That would imply he looked away from a sword for long enough to register it.

-On a completely serious note (as serious as I can be writing this), It'd be quite awkward interacting with Haganezuka sexually. His mind has been so consumed by perfection that, even if he wasn't dedicated to the blade, he's almost prevented himself from ever being able to cum in a social setting.

-He's developed a phobia of new situations he can't control. Especially sexual ones. Swords are easy and gratifying. Why would he ever need to cum when he can just make a sword and have it be respected and revered. Wouldn't that be nice-

-So when you started rubbing him over his pants, he was, admittedly, panicking. It's not like he went nearly 4 decades without using his dick... He'd just... gone 2 and a half decades without using his dick. Nowhere near the same.

-You'd barely even touched it, barely even pressed your lips to his neck, and Haganezuka was panting.

-The fear coursing through his veins, and the attention his forgotten cock was receiving- He grew more unsightly by the second...

-and then you pressed a particularly soft kiss to the corner of his lips and he was done for. That was his first kiss-

-Though shocked, you'd pump Haganezuka through his orgasm. It'd be enough to go through his pants, and spill over your hand.

-He'd grip your robes, and will you closer to him. His heels would slam into the floorboard, and he'd try to bury his face in your neck, attempting to muffle the groan he'd loose, only to fail tremendously.

-He'd be huffy after. Mad at himself and disguising it as being mad at you.

-'Well, maybe you shouldn't touch me anymore, if you found it so gross! Did you consider that? Just not touching me- ever?'

-but you saw how sad he looked when you said you'd do whatever he wanted. What a simple man.

#giyu smut #gyutaro smut #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer smut #hashira x reader #kny x reader #giyu x y/n #giyu x reader #giyuu x reader #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro x y/n #haganezuka smut #haganezuka x reader #upper moon smut #upper moons x reader #kny smut

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midnightwriter21 · 1 year

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demon slayer hcs: the hashira men having a demon!SO that’s immune to sunlight pt.1

characters: fem!reader x rengoku, giyuu

PT 2 with Sanemi HERE

AN: the long awaited request is finally here!! sorry for the delay! im in college and finals week was crazy! but the semester is over and i'm ready to get back to it with a bunch of new content for you guys! <3

RENGOKU

when he comes home from a mission to find the house completely trashed and a trail of blood leading to the bedroom he freezes

his first thought is that you're dead

someone or something has broken in

and he wasn't here to protect you

immediately blames himself

and poor kyo just can't force himself to walk in the bedroom only to discover your broken bleeding body

his heart couldn't take it

its not until he hears movement and small noises of pain that he pushes the bedroom door open

only to discover you hiding in the corner of the room covered with a blanket

relief

until he pulls the blanket from your head to see what you've turned into

he doesn't react

doesn't talk

doesn't move

doesn't even breathe

just stares at you

until you manage to croak out his name

this snaps his mind into high gear

immediately thoughts of the young Kamado girl are running through his head

she has never hurt a human and seems to do just fine

and if you were going to harm him you would have done it already

quickly pulls you into his arms, making sure to avoid the sunlight peaking through the curtains and carries you to the bed to set you down

scribbles a note to the head of the corps to inform him of your condition

and spends the rest of the day and that night comforting and reassuring you because of what had to have been a traumatic night

a week or so passes

you fall back into your old routine of caring for the house

and its quite obvious that you're becoming depressed

no longer able to enjoy the warmth of the sun and being cooped up in the house for your own safety

it isnt until a young man wearing the head of a boar bursts headfirst through the window

breaking the glass, ripping down the curtains

with a "comin through!"

that you realize the sunlight doesn't harm you like it does to other demons

leave it to inosuke lmao

when kyo returns home from another mission around noon

imagine his surprise when his demon SO bursts through the front door into the sun

and into his arms

takes a minute for him to process that you're not burning up

"oh my god we have to get you inside NOW"

the poor man is having a heartattack

but then he sees your smile and hears your laugh for the first time since the attack

finally he's able to realize that the sun has no effect on you

and he's picking you up and swinging you around in a giant hug

i just know he gives the best hugs

i'd let him crush me to death in one

of course kyo is still sometimes crushed with guilt

he blames himself for your transformation in the first place

but the most important thing is that you're safe and happy again

GIYUU

why can't this man ever just be happy

when you don't show up at your usual meeting place with Giyuu in between missions he knows somethings up

he rushes to your home

and there you are

sitting on the steps in front of your house

covered in blood and in tears

it isn't until he gets closer that he realizes what has happened

he has no words

everyone that giyuu has ever loved has been taken from him

and he allowed himself to love you

thats why this has happened

blames himself even though it obviously not his fault

still not speaking he looks at the sky to see the sun

and then back at you

a demon

who isn't affected by the sunlight in the slightest

and isn't attacking him

and then he disappears

when he returns several hours later it's dark outside

and with him he's brought Shinobu and the Kamado siblings

one of which is a demon

Shinobu checks you over and determines that the blood you are covered in is indeed yours

but any wounds you had have already healed

Nezuko senses what you are but seems to know that you're docile and snuggles up to your side as a comfort

and Giyuu just watches quietly

when Nezuko has fallen asleep her brother picks her up giving you a sad smile before he leaves

Giyuu helps you stand and brings you inside

he runs a bath so you can clean urself off

and goes about cleaning the house which was destroyed during your attack

it isn't until you're in bed that Giyuu lays behind you, tugs you close to him, and speaks to you for the first time

"i am staying with you. and i WILL turn you back."

and those two sentences bring you all the comfort in the world

#demon slayer #anime #demon slayer x reader #giyuu tomioka #giyuu #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #rengoku kyojuro #demon slayer headcanons #tomioka giyu x reader #giyuu x reader #rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #rengoku kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro rengoku x oc #giyuu tomioka x reader

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muzanswaifu · 2 years

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Hashira & Uppermoon hcs (18+)

Anon: Reader trying to crawl away when her orgasm is approaching due to intense feeling

Fem/Afab! Reader

Warnings: Smut, some suggested dubcon/noncon situations, doggy style, missionary, cunnilingus, fingering, tribbing, 69, mating press, ect, breeding kink, squirting, yandere themes, suggested violence, overstimulation, edging

Gyomei (Doggy style)

Hes so big, its no wonder you get so overwhelmed

You wait for the moment his massive length stops pumping his release in you, threads of cum stretching between your swollen cunt lips and his leaking slit, you push yourself up from your spread position on your tummy, hands clawing at the sheets desperately to get away

The fucking you could handle, it was difficult, definitely taking a toll on your delicate body, but what you weren’t expecting was for him to finish before you, filling you up so much that the hot pool of sperm pushed tightly at your belly from the inside

You’d finally reached an end of the mattress before monstrously large hands grabbed around your waist, tugging you back and forcing a sob from your throat

He gives a soft apology for finishing so quickly and not giving you a proper warning, promising to make it up to you

You beg him to give you a break, pleading for him to use your mouth instead, anything

He denies your offer, insisting that he bring you to climax once more, twice more, a thousand times more

You’re strong, he insists, you can take it

Tengen (Missionary)

Hell, hes used to it, your so goddamn sensitive all the time its not like hes suprised

A chuckle fills your ears as your weak limbs claw away, exhausted but adamant about escaping

He humors you, letting you get at least a couple feet away from him before pouncing on you again

His voice is sickening sweet as he picks you up once more, molding your hips against his in a steep arch that allows him to sink into you, your insides promptly taking shape and milking him for all he's worth

You whine aloud, muttering soft pleas and begs for him to go easy on you, for him to get you off gently rather than ripping them out of you one after the other

He laughs manically

Fat chance

By the time he's done with you, you better be dumb and pliant, begging for him to unload inside you until he's fully satisfied, don't be selfish

Shinobu (Cunnilingus and fingering)

Rolls her eyes as you try to push her way and escape, her lips and fingers only working faster on your twitching pussy in retaliation to your little rebellion

She honestly thinks you're being a tad bit dramatic, don't you think? She's only had her mouth on you for a couple minutes and your already squirming and crying

She pretends to care though, cooing at you to just bear through it a bit longer, you're so close aren't you?

Her lips suck harder at your clit, her fingers digging deeper in your g-spot, stars sparking in your vision

You don't wanna come again, you don't wanna "squirt" or whatever she called it when your juices sprayed out and made a mess last time

Sobs echo through the room as she continues, her tongue swirling over your little bead over and over again, right under the hood where it almost hurts how good it feels

Its a good thing she tied you to bed this time, otherwise you probably would've gotten away since Shinobu probably wasn't strong enough to stop you, but she planned this, schemed this

She moans shamefully loud when you finally drench her face in your sweetness, liquid shooting all over her mouth and neck as your legs shake violently in release, she licks her lips of the delectable nectar

Oh that was so beautiful - again?

Iguro (fingering)

Couldn't give a shit, did you have to be so loud and annoying about it? Just shut up and take it

He does go a little slower though, dragging out the agony that builds in your gut with every fucking second

His fingers are devilishly skilled, each digit curling painfully perfect against your g-spot and creation such a delicious stretch against your walls, but each sensation just built one atop the other, making all of it just that much more unbearable

He doesn't even give you a break, instead holding you down with his legs keeping your thighs spread for his torturous touch

It honestly turns him on how desperately you're trying to escape, though he'd never admit it given he disproved of his own sadistic desires, but if he could he'd want it like this always, you tied down and begging for release of both kinds while he denied you of either

Before you could reach the end, however, he tears his hand away, letting you wallow in the pit of frustration and despair, hell it was probably his fault you were so painfully sensitive since he'd been edging you like this for what felt like several hours now

But god did you look so hot like this, so irresistible, he wondered if you could come from just a breath on your delicate little clit now as he pet along the side of your labia, making your hips jump against his hand for one more second of touch where you needed it the most

After a few moments he returned to the peak of your sex, rubbing softly and relishing your sniffles as he wondered how many more times he should tease you

Mitsuri (Tribbing)

Oh lord she's so sweet

Apologizes for being too much for you and forcing you to have to crawl out from under her just to get a break

Promises she'll be softer, better, and will take care of you like you, her princess, deserves

You sniffle at her kind vow, nodding your head stupidly with what small amount of brain you have left and she giggles

She resumes position, tribbing your cunts together reverse cowgirl while your thighs are pressed out over your sides under the weight of her ass, your juices mix together like a fine wine, flowing down onto the sheets in a dewy puddle that has mitsuri mewling

You can hear the slick sounds the friction makes, her wet sex against yours, her lips sliding against your clit like a carnal whisper, each rock makes you shiver, your climax building up so slowly and torturously you cry

she looks over her shoulder with a gentle expression, a glowing redness spread across her cheeks, admiring the roll of your eyes to the back of your skull as you finally, finally, shatter

Your so cute like this, she thinks, so adorable and precious

She can't help but continue, rolling her hips atop yours to bring out several screams from your shrill throat, she just can't help it

Tomioka (Grasshopper)

Ignores it

He doesn't at all mind when you try to flee from him, as he quickly catches you without any effort at all and brings you back down to bed with him, though he does find it rather inconvenient when he knew you were so, so close to sweet release

It had been quite a while since your last coupling so he was confident this was well needed for you, and he'd be damned if he let your own naive body keep you from satisfaction

He'd pull you back down to his embrace, making sure to securely wrap his arms around your waist this time so you couldn't move an inch, and absolutely go to town, thrusting so hard and fast that you were sure your insides would bruise

None-the-less, you would be forced to take it, unable to break through his strength, each stroke hitting your sweet spot near your cervix with crippling precision

Your sobs rose in volume as your body was forced over each wave of pleasure, rising and rising and rising but not yet allowing you to tumble over even though you so desperately needed to

But Giyu was merciful, taking care of you so viciously and forcing your greedy little cunt to succumb to bliss even as it rebelled against what had to be your strongest climax yet

Only when he'd bottomed out, grounding his base into yours in deep swivel did you finally break, crying with hot tears and clenching at the sheets, your stubborn body screaming as he continued pumping

Did you think he was done?

Rengoku (Cunnilingus)

He finds your attempts absolutely adorable, so amusing, even if they were futile since he'd tied each of your hands to the bedpost and had your ankles and thighs knit together to keep you bent and exposed, his own powerful arms curled around your hips to keep you spread for him to feast on

Pure ecstasy filled him every time you came into his mouth, with the occasional spurt of sweet honey all over his jaw and face when he was being especially eager

But it was only a matter of time before your little pussy would reject the need to finish, being so used to satisfaction that you were kept at a constant of sensitivity and edging

Perhaps it was his fault for making you finish so many times (it was), but he'd be awful if he left you in such a state with no end, even if you begged him over and over to just leave you be and give you rest, he knew you couldn't possibly mean it

He'd make sure to give you attention where you needed it the most, flicking his tongue over your dripping folds, wrapping his lips around your throbbing bead, licking into your convulsing hole

Each sound you make is a gift from god, your pained cries for mercy only edging him on further to lavish your little kitty with attention, she was begging for it

Eventually, after several long whiles of eating you, you start to feel the draws of climax creeping up on you, but this one felt stronger, more pain than pleasure with how horribly sensitive you were, with clenched fists pulling at his locks you begged him to stop, the plea falling on deaf ears, honestly even if he were to listen how would he hear with your thighs squeezing his head?

Pain seared through your veins as your nethers clenched, his tongue never ceasing its vigorous swiping even as you screamed out your demise, juices gushing out of your and staining his face in such a lovely sheen, he licked his lips and yours clean

Sanemi (69)

Its absolutely infuriating that you were being so finicky

Hell, you hadn't even made him come yet and were already trying to ditch? Yah, fuck that

He should've known you'd get all fussy after he'd made you come the first time with his tongue, your own stuttering on his cock before grazing your teeth as your jaw began to lock with the overstimulation

Honestly how was he supposed to react when you tried to crawl off of him to freedom? Was he supposed to beg you to come back? Comfort you and give you a break? Fuck that weak shit, if he needed attention, you were gonna give it to him, and take it

With a strong thigh wrapped over the back of your head to keep your throat impaled on his length and thick hands anchoring your pussy to his face, he was in absolute paradise

He almost laughed when he felt your teeth whisper against his cock again, you no doubt having the urge to bite down as he lathered his tongue all over your cunt over and over again, paying careless and heady attention to your little clit

He rolled his hips on occasion to jostle his dick in your mouth, thoroughly enjoying the way your throat would tighten around him and your bud would twitch between his lips

It was only after you'd finally relaxed on top of him, likely having lost consciousness from the combination of pleasure and lack of oxygen, that he filled your mouth with seed, but even then, why not another round?

Kokushibo (Mating Press)

Upper 3 finds great offense to your lack of gratefulness and pursuit of escape, who were you to deny him?

With a deepening hold, he only pounds into you harder, sending sparks upon sparks of pleasure through your body despite the bruises forming on your abused bodice

His cock slams hard into your cervix, bruising the delicate tissue and bulging out of your stomach in a overwhelming sight, you're comparably smaller frame can't even begin to take it, each thrust pushing you closer and closer to the ledge of a release that quite honestly scares you

But each time you beg for him to be more gentle, to stop, to let you go, he only becomes more vicious, unforgiving, cruel

You're lucky, had he cared about you any less he would've broken a limb or two to make you stop struggling, but being the generous man he is, he allows you to continue making a fool of yourself, your weak little hits doing nothing but drive him further off the wall with rage

Your sobs only increase in frequency as you get closer, your eagerness to get free becoming more desperate

Pushing the backs of your knees further into the ground, he quickens his already hellish pace, his pelvis slapping into yours violently and abusing your tender clitoris that, regardless of everything, throbbed for attention

When your pleasure pain finally peaks with a hot rush of juices squirting out to drench his pelvis and thighs, only then does he ease on you (hardly), slowing his pace slightly to ride out the delicious clench of your cunt around his member, your reward being a generous few flicks to your clit, making the hypersensitivity just that much more unbearable

Douma (Thigh job)

He finds grief with your overstimulated cries and grasps for relief, chastising himself for overindulging on such a poor creature as yourself, he apologizes sincerely, hoping he didn’t hurt you too much

Its not your fault, you poor thing, he can hardly handle his own carnal needs himself, and he much less expected you to be able to keep up

Truly he’d thought such a position as this would be easier for you, with the lack of penetration and gentler handling, though perhaps it was a bit much considering how teasing each pass of his shaft was over your sensitive little bundle of nerves

He tries to ease up, he does, but how can he contain himself? Your thighs and pussy feel oh so good wrapped around his swollen cock, the perfect mixture of slick and friction, second to that of your insides of course

So eventually he chooses to ignore your tries of escape, instead opting to coo down at you, comforting you through the waves of pleasure that he knows will soon lead to your orgasm

He can feel how your holes convulses, your clit twitches, your thighs tighten, its nearly painful how hard you're pressed around him, not even a gap of space left between your legs other than the one his cock is occupying

Finally he feels it, your shudder of tension before your body seizes in a tantrum of euphoria, he can see the way your hands grip the sheets, the way your spine quivers, the way your mouth gapes open in scream after scream, hell his followers must think he's murdering someone in here!

He eventually follows suit, cum spraying across your body in thick ropes that he pumps out with each pass of his hips into your spent ones, your body twitches weakly and you whine as he continues to use your oversensitive folds

Who can blame him? You feel so good!

Akaza (Spider-man)

He laughs manically seeing you trying to escape, your weak little body looking so pitiful between his powerful thighs

Honestly it was a miracle you'd lasted this long with him, but he found satisfaction in the fact that the pleasure he'd brought you was so overwhelming that your stupid little brain thought it'd be a good idea to flee from a god such as himself

He'd had half a mind to let you and watch you run away with so much cum running down your legs that you'd likely slip in it, stupid thing

But he'd trashed that idea when he'd heard your cries rise, more tears and saliva pooling down your face, he wanted to hear what your voice sounded like when you came again, what your face looked like, what your cunt felt like

He thrust into you faster, trailing a hand from where it was hugging your thigh to his chest down to where your little clit lie

He brushed over it quickly, relishing your shrill cries of grief and despair as your nerves lit on fire, more laughter filling your ears

It wasn't long before you finally snapped, your pussy chocking around him and spewing hot liquid across his thighs, it was bliss feeling you milk him and hearing your broken voice scream so loud his ear drums nearly burst in time with his seed that flooded your insides

Yes, he rather enjoyed this, perhaps he should let you escape next time and see how that plays out as well

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favficbirthdays · 1 year

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Happy Birthday

Giyu Tomioka (8th February)

Demon Slayer

#demon slayer: kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #demon slayer giyu #giyu demon slayer #demon slayer tomioka #tomioka demon slayer #giyu tomioka #tomioka giyu #fictional birthday #february #february 8th

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kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings · 2 years

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Well, well, well if it isn’t my lovely mutual @depresso-bean7w7 Thank you for commenting ♥ I hope you enjoy!

Hmmmmm, now it’s hard for me to pinpoint the exact pink spring flower you mean especially since there’s a few! So for now I’ll just do the smells you told me (^w^. )

Petrichor is the term used to describe the unique, earthy smell associated with rain when its raining and after! - which I absolutely ADORE

Freshly cut grass - it sadly doesn’t have a cool scientific name - is a rather nice, fresh and sometimes sharp smell (it can conjure up pictures of fields and childhood nostalgia :) even of something comforting)

The smell of Vanilla tends to be a smell that trigger happy memories - which can elevate a person’s mood - as well as promote a general sense of well-being.

Vanilla is a scent that holds warmth, softness, and caring, it conveys a sense of purity and simplicity that many people find grounding

So, with this all in mind, the character that comes to mind, is Giyuu Tomioka!

To me, much like the smell of Petrichor he’s surrounded by a smell that’s fresh + comforting - cleansing and nostalgic - Giyuu’s scent cuts through the wind in a fresh yet clean cut

But much like the smell of freshly cut grass, he has an underlining twinge of a comforting nolstalgia that holds something sad

Vanilla wafts off of his hair and hoari, a simple comfort (both to him and to you) that holds feelings of warmth and a soft yearning

#kny #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #kny giyuu #kny giyu #kny giyuu tomioka #kny giyu tomioka #demon slayer giyuu #demon slayer giyuu tomioka #demon slayer giyu #demon slayer giyu tomioka #kimetsu no yaiba giyuu #kimetsu no yaiba giyu #kimetsu no yaiba giyuu tomioka #giyuu tomioka #giyu tomioka

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dollwrites · 1 year

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𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 — 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, coercion, dub con, giyuu treats reader like a pillow princess ( derogatory ), degradation, virgin!reader, dacryphilia, the teensiest bit of dd/lg vibes if you squint, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3

𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ pacify her by melanie martinez

“What would you do to keep your family safe?”

you hadn’t even stopped to think about it. the slayer was standing in front of you, azul gems cold and unreadable— awaiting your answer. you didn’t hesitate. “Anything. Just please, please help us.”

maybe you should’ve been more specific.

“Please be gentle,” you’d whispered upon watching him undress. you’d sat on your bed already stripped, hugging your knees as he did so, your eyes tracing every scar that littered his lean, toned abdomen. there were more than you’d imagined, some bruising that hadn’t yet healed, but he didn’t wince when he tossed his uniform aside. “It’s… my first time.” the apples of your cheeks were on fire, and you tried not to glance down at his manhood. it was a surprisingly difficult feat; you’d never even lain eyes on a naked man, and you were trembling, absolutely wracked with the anxiety of it all.

you look up at him, and he’s busy untying his hair. it erupts in thick, raven tresses that waterfall over his shoulders and down his back. those cold, blue eyes are zeroed in on you. “Be a good girl for me and I’ll be good to you.” was what came out of his perma-frown. your heart slammed into your rib cage in rapid thumping. he took a step towards you, and at first, you scooted back; you weren’t sure why you felt the need to recoil, other than how intimidating he was. he hardly spoke at all. the entire time you’d told him about the demon wreaking havoc in your village, he’d simply stared at you. now, as he was about to climb in your bed and take his compensation up front, you were getting cold feet. he stopped, brows furrowed, and wrapped his fist around the base of his cock. the movement glued your eyes to it, and they widened in awe. thick and heavily veined, nestled in a bed of dark hair and already sporting a girthy, red tip, he was a perfectly proportioned specimen, even to your untrained gaze. “You don’t have all day.” he mutters, running the pad of his thumb along one of the prominent veins, his eyes flickered to the window. it was still spilling daylight on to the bed where you sat, but it was orange and fading. “It will be nightfall soon. You want my help, yes?”

“Yes!” you blurted, nodding, “Please, please you have to kill it.”

his head tilted to one side, and he gave you an order. “Then, spread your legs and keep your end of the bargain.”

you do so, more or less ungracefully, opening your knees wide. this new position called for your hands to plant themselves on the mattress behind you, to steady yourself, and with the subtlest arch of your back, you offer your naked body to him. you couldn’t watch him stare at you, so you avert your gaze to the window, the setting sun bathing you in warm light.

in less than five steps, Giyuu was across the room and on the bed on his knees, grasping both of your thighs to pull you closer. you gasp, sliding up the ramp his legs provided. you could feel the warmth of his thighs as he drags you along them, the definition of muscled pads creating dips for you to ride over. the friction against your core was unexpected, and you elicit a soft and breathless sound. he arches a brow, watching your expression. “You’re sensitive.” he said, matter of factly, and you nod, sheepish, keeping your eyes far away from his. your knees were quivering, stuck on the outside of his biceps with your toes hardly grazing the sheets, the muscles in your legs were much too taut, making it impossible for the position to be comfortable. “Virgins always are.”

he’d practically whispered it, but you still heard it. it made you wonder if he did this often; did he travel from village to village, offering to slay the demons that lurked there and, in exchange, would deflower the innocent and desperate women like you?

you opened your mouth to speak, unsure of what you could even say, but nothing except a pitiful bleat escapes it. Giyuu had pressed the swollen head of his cock against your core, dragging it along between your folds, teasing your tender sex. you can’t help it, your eyes fall to the display between your bodies and you gasp, watching your netherlips slot around his thickness as it slides against you, the slit kissing your swelling clit each time. “T—that’s— what are you—“

“Shh,” it’s a rumble in his throat, his eyes shut as he just enjoys the sensation of grinding against you, “you’re going to soak me first.” one hand hooks around your lower back bringing your body closer to his, and the other keeps his cock steady and strong. “Your little cunt could never take me without help.” he was right, because the more you stared at the sizable tool as it rubs into you, the more you feel an ache in your stomach, how the hell was that supposed to fit inside you? his cock was shiny with your essence when he shifts under you, tensing his calf muscles to get a better angle, and after one, final rub, he pushes the thick tip between your lips, and it splits you open.

yipping, startled, your hands fly to his chest, giving him a faint push. the insertion burns, forcing you to open up more than you ever had before. “‘S… too… big…” your knees dig into his biceps when he ignores your whining and pushes himself deeper. “It’s…” panting, you shook your head, trying to squirm, but he’d got a vice hold on your body, keeping you in place, “not… going to fit…”

“It fits.” he replies, stern, and uses the hold on your back to press you forward, meeting his push, and your body yields with a hapless whimper from your trembling lips, stretching around his cock. “Feel that?” you nod, blinking tears back. “That’s me taking your innocence,” he insists, leaning close so his parted lips drag over your chin, not quite a kiss, but a growl vibrates in the back of his throat, “no one else will ever have you like I have you right now. Not the boy next door, not your husband on your wedding night. I own your body. It’s mine. Say that it’s mine.”

chewing on the delicate skin of your lip, you tried to control your breathing, but with each buck of his hips, he was pumping another inch into you, tunneling through uncharted territory, and your tight walls frenzy around the intruder. “It’s—“ you squint, humiliated and aching, “it’s yours, Giyuu…”

he moans, pleased, and digs his knees into the mattress to propel you forward, pushing you on to your back. your head hits the fluffy pillow, one hand landing beside your face whilst the other tries to keep a palm flat on his chest, but it slides on to his abdomen as he sits up at the join of your bodies. he grabs one of your legs at the ankle, allowing it to straighten along the shape of his chest, your foot hanging limp over his shoulder, and he nuzzles into it, kissing the silken flesh found there. for a moment, you’re caught up in watching the way he praised your leg, mouth forming seals over every inch he can, kissing it from ankle to knee, allowing the edges of his teeth to tease the sensitive area behind the knee. then, he cuts his navy eyes to your countenance, catches you staring, and you’re immediately sheepish. it felt as if maybe you shouldn’t be watching.

“You’re soft.” he says in response, hips falling into a slow, steady rhythm. this position opened you up to him, allowing him to delve deeper into you. his palm slides from your ankle to grip your thigh tight against his abs, using the leverage to bounce you forward into him, meeting his hips when they snap forward. you start to call for him, pressing your elbow into the mattress as you try to sit up, but his free hand grabs your chin, instead, urging you back down against the pillow. “Just—“ even his breath has started to tremble, chest rising and falling more heavily now, “just lay right there… Just take my cock…” his thumb shifts and traces your lower lip, eyes slitting as he stares down at you, “That’s all I need from you, just lay there, let me fuck you…”

your tongue pokes at his thumb when you whimper, eyelashes wet with fresh tears as he bottoms out and he pushes it into your mouth. at first, you want to reject it, spit it out, the foreign taste of saline on his skin, and the rough, broken pad that must be irreparable from all of the wear, but he only forces it deeper when you squirm and whine. “Suck on it.” he instructs, fingers digging into your thigh.

so, you do as you’re told, wrapping your lips around his knuckle, suckling hard on his thumb. when his pace picks up, and the creeping pleasure partnered with the predominant pain of being stretched for the first time mix together and overwhelm your senses, you’re mewling and sniffling, tears on your face, but you’re staring up at him, uncertain if you even want him to stop anymore.

he looks down at you, his inky locks hanging in his eyes, and he pushes himself hilt deep, stilling there, experimenting. your eyes roll back, but you clamp down around his thumb and suck harder, whining muffled. “I know, I know,” he mumbles. it was taunting, but utterly lacked any emotion, faux or not, other than lust. “I put it right in your guts, didn’t I?” you nod, looking up at him, your mouth sealed around his thumb, but you wince when runs his hand along your thigh and careens it over your belly to press down where he’s nestled. another pitiful, slurred cry. “Go ahead, make all those pathetic sounds you want.” he encourages, rubbing in firm circles, hips rocking, but he simply pumps at the same, incredible depth, as your head rolls around on the pillow and your back arches. “I’m going to cum just like this,” Giyuu shivers, rubbing the bump he’s created in your belly in tandem with his deep strokes, “balls deep in your virgin cunt while you suck on my thumb and squirm, ah, my pretty little crybaby.”

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