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flametrashira · 3 months
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hii!! 🪶anon here again :3 I dunno if my other ask got sent- buttt anyways what about enmu x boobs (I'm 18+, i just dont feel fully comfortable w/ my age yet even tho its anonymous (⁠•⁠ ⁠▽⁠ ⁠•⁠;⁠))
-🪶 anon :3
Hiiiii yes! Absolutely!!! This is also at the request of #1 Enmu ass-slapper @starfishoverdrive 🥰 also tagging @anxious-chick
side note: this gif of him is so cute.
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Content Guidance: NSFW. Biting, blood, psychic somnophilia?? Is that a thing? It is now.
Enmu x Boobs
You were a passenger onboard an overnight train from Nagasaki to Tokyo.
Enmu noticed you the moment you arrived, his breath catching in his throat as he observed you. The way you moved, the way your lovely, soft chest bounced when the train lurched into motion, ohh... you were intoxicating.
Soft, alive, so ripe and sweet. He desired nothing more than to pluck you from the rest of the crop and enjoy your sumptuous flesh.
His mouth and his cock were watering.
It pained him to wait until you were actually ready to slumber, until you retired to the private roomette and locked yourself away from the other humans.
Oh, he could very easily use his blood demon art and put you to sleep, but waiting, yearning, hungering was just as delicious as manipulating you to his whims.
However, the moment you drifted off in your cozy bed for the night, he wound his way into your subconscious and gave you the most beautiful dream he could conjure.
He introduced himself to you, and repeated your name in his delicate voice after you gave it to him.
Such an unusual human... normally people were aghast to see a demon prowling though their dreams, but not you.
"Mmmh..." he chuckled, leaning into you, his face so close to yours he could feel your breath on his lips. "Tell me, why aren't you afraid, human? Are my fangs not sharp? Do you not feel the primal, subconscious terror of knowing I could so easily consume you? I could... pop you between my teeth like a ripe berry."
He wasn't sure if he was annoyed or delighted, but the hunger in his eyes was mirrored in your own.
Oh, you little deviant, you were most certainly determined to have a pleasant dream with him, he could practically feel the desire flowing through you.
Slowly, and of your own free will, you pulled off your top, exposing your bare breasts to him.
Enmu found himself completely consumed with a very human desire, one he couldn't simply drown out. He fell to his knees before you and took your nipple into his mouth, guided by your gentle hand at the back of his head.
There was nothing for him to gain from it. It made no sense. He couldn't lick and suck you into his belly like this, and yet... yet he was compelled to do it, simply to hear you moan, to watch your head loll back and your pretty, almost pained expression of pleasure as he swirled his tongue around and around your hardening nipple.
"Ohhhh~ they're so soft... so delightfully warm. And so very, very sensitive, aren't they my dear?"
His fangs penetrated your soft flesh, pulling an elated, agonized cry from you. Your grip on him tightened as he lapped your blood from the plump flesh of your breast.
You coiled the longer black and teal tufts of his hair around your fingers as you gazed down at him, enamored with the sight of him suckling. His mouth was eager, sloppy, his eyes rolling back as he lost himself to the intimacy and pleasure of it all.
He adored you in that moment, especially when you pulled his head back to witness his crimson-stained lips and the little rivers running down his pale chin. And then pressed your breast back into his mouth so he could continue his feast.
And he wasn't doing a thing to encourage you; that was the enigma of it all... you let him feast on you freely, at least in your dream. Whether you would be so amiable upon waking was another matter... one he was just as excited to explore.
He grinned up at you as he let the blood drip down your flesh, watching it form perfect droplets on the end of your nipple before sticking his tongue out to lap it up, chuckling as you shivered and moaned with every lick.
And then suddenly the dream wasn't enough anymore. Oh, yes, he could very easily absorb you this way, manipulate his flesh to consume your sleeping body while he filled your head with nightmares and amused himself with your terror. But... it wouldn't be enough.
No, he needed to feel your nipple on his tongue in the flesh, he needed to smell the arousal emanating from you as he sucked your breasts raw. He needed to break your skin with his fangs and feel you cling to him, your thighs wrapped around his generous hips. He needed his cock inside you, he needed your blood inside him.
"Awaken, love," he cooed in your ear.
The train rocked steadily, the clackity-clack the only sound aside from your labored breaths.
"It was a dream," you said, the disappointment in your voice so utterly delightful he audibly whined.
And the moment your mind pieced it together, the moment you realized that the pretty demon gazing down at you as he straddled your body was as real and as tangible as you, he smelled the flood of arousal coursing through you.
"Don't stop," you whispered, exposing your breasts to him, even lovelier than in the dream. "Enmu..."
Oh! His name on your tongue was as sweet as your blood on his.
He lay in you arms until the sun came up, lapping at your flesh, feasting on your pleasure and your essence as if both sustained him in equal measure.
His cock stayed buried inside you, alternating throughout the night between languid thrusts as he kissed your saliva-slickened skin, and pounding into you so hard and fast he was sure the two of you might derail the carriage.
That a dream could pale in comparison to consciousness... Enmu had never known such a thing. But there you were, flooding his senses, permeating the core of him.
By the time the train pulled into Tokyo his heart ached to see you disembark, every cell in his body desperately pulling toward you even as the deadly sun beat down on the platform.
"Come back to me, my dream," he sighed, condemning himself to eternal pining for the crime of letting you go.
Little did he know, you were in the process of purchasing a return ticket
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cornfleaykes · 2 months
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You can catch me in Vegas, catch me in Tokyo
I believe in cowboy Enmu supremacy
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jazjustpeachy · 5 months
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Imagine Muzan with a Maid!Reader ft. The 12 kizuki
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Tw: perverts, objectification , not proofread (I just write whatever when I'm bored)
Imagine you're a demon who is only kept alive to be a Maid for the demon king, 12 kizuki, and the infinity castle.
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Muzan was going to kill you after assuming you were useless. Then, he realised there just may be a job for you. A job that only exists to stroke his ego.
Imagine you in a Maid dress that gradually gets shorter and shorter from an ankle length skirt to a mini. You can constantly feel eyes on you at all times as you are ordered around by your master.
Muzan tells you to scrub the already clean floors as he tries to get a look at your frilly underwear that's just peeking through the bottom of your skirt.
You should really be grateful. He kept you alive, and all you have to do is do whatever he says whenever he says it at all times. And you know he is going to take any chance possible to punish you. Punishments would very in how painful and strict they are, but even the less strict punishments are dreadful. Can you imagine getting spanked by this man? Your peaches will be slapped off! You wouldn't be able to sit for weeks even with your regeneration. So be a good girl, and God help you behind.
Unlike Muzan, Doma isn't trying to hide his interest. He picks up the hem of your skirt to get a better look before letting out a giggle. As he is your superior, you know you can't and shouldn't do anything to fight back against it. Especially to Doma (you will die). You look good enough to eat. Akaza tries to hide his blush. He shouldn't be looking, and he knows this, but how can he help himself when you look like that. He is obviously the most respectful of them all. He knows what you have to go through and tries to treat you as nicely as possible. Even if he tries to avoid you most of the time.
At least Akaza keeps Doma as far away from you as possible.
There is always a bitter smell in the air at the upper moon meetings as you sense Daki and her beady ass eyes boaring into your soul out of envy. She hates the way you get so much attention even though you're lesser than her. I mean, she is stronger and prettier, so why are you getting all of Master Muzan's attention!
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You're a little safer at the lower moon meetings because they can't get away with nearly the amount of stuff that the upper moons can. Enmu is constantly at your feet. Eventhough your so much less of a demon than him, it...practically dirt...he can't help but feel a little more than pity. He wants to show you how special you are and how you're just so perfect.
I can just tell he will be smelling you up every chance he gets. He loves the way you smell. He sniffs your neck as his hand slowly travels bellow your skirt pinching at the hem of your little frilly underwear. I can just tell Enmu is the type of demon to call you a good girl, naughty girl, or probably at some points go as far as calling you his "little slave."
Kamanue wants to look. He really does, but he's just so anxious. He's scared that if he looks somewhere, he is not welcome, and then Master Muzan will be upset. The last thing he wants it an angry demon king. But even still, he can't help but imagine you bent over his knee. He loves to feel strong and to take out his very deep and hidden anger on a weaker, subservient demoness who can't say otherwise is his dream. He wants to show you and Muzan how strong he really is.
Kokushibo can do what he wants. He doesn't have to hide what he is doing. Not in fear of Muzan and not for his own ego. He does what he wants when he wants, but what he wants is not always to peep at your cunny. But sometimes it is. Imagine he stops you at what you're doing and grabs your waist. Practically effortlessly, and just flips you around to take a look. He keeps a straight face while doing it, too. It's slmost scary. He just moves your underwear aside and just stares before putting you down and telling you to "get back to work, Maid." And like always, you're just left flustered.
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epitaphys · 9 months
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Trains.
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mooshsstuff · 2 months
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He’s back~
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sfa2fin · 4 months
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pov: your a bug
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I have a lot of characters I wanna draw as this lol, aizetsu one soon if I remember
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"He's creepy and disgusting!"
Me:
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enmus-boyfriend · 5 months
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doki doki literature club reference ?!?!?
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that-one-weird-simp · 10 months
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Warning 🔞🔞🔞🔞🔞
Enmu: *buries himself to the hilt as he finishes inside you*
Douma while wanking it to the whole scene* enmu chan its my turn~ *pouts*
Enmu: no! I ain't letting you break more of her bones fuck off mother fucker!
Douma: *pouts*
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shycroissanti · 4 days
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My warm-ups today were sketches about what if Irina and Kishin were on the mugen train??
Irina went to the train because she wanted to go on a mission, but they didn't give her one, so she just invades Kyojuro's mission XD
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Now Kyojuro is no longer in danger... The only danger now is Kishin
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And Enmu doesn't know that Irina hardly sleeps, she is too hyperactive to sleep XD
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flametrashira · 6 months
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Imagine you're cuddling with enmu and kissing his tummy and thighs and what not and it ends up in some good ol' sexy time praising him?? 👁
Dom reader?
Thank you thank you for indulging me and letting me play with this little squeak toy 🥰 Also this fanart by @crpz0308 is living rent free in my mind and I had to give Enmu the same soft little tummy because it's just too cute 🥺 I hope you like it!
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Pairing: Sub!Enmu x Dom!F!Reader
Warnings: NSFW. A little bit of cock spanking and biting. Overstimulation.
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Like a Dream
The world outside your window is dark and quiet, but your room is lit by soft candlelight and filled with contented sighs. 
You're curled up in bed with Enmu, the demon lying wrapped up in your arms as he listens to the relaxed rhythm of your breaths. His cheeks flush a pretty pink shade as your hand skates down his side, caressing his soft curves.
“Mmh~ don't you want to sleep, darling?” he asks gently, cupping your cheek with his pale hand. “It's late. I could give you the most beautiful dreams.”
Your hand comes to rest on the generous hill of his hip before sliding down the slope of his waist. “Why would I sleep and miss a moment with you?” 
His smile grows wider, revealing his little pointed fangs. “Such a sweet thing to say. But you humans are supposed to sleep at night. Your suffering brings me absolutely no pleasure at all, my love.”
A gentle chuckle leaves your lips as you lean in to kiss his neck, knowing it’s one of the surest ways to melt him to a puddle– one of, but not the most. While you kiss him, your hand reaches down to his thick, soft thighs, squeezing his supple flesh. “I’m not suffering.”
He whines quietly as you lick and suck the tender skin beneath his ear, his fingers searching for purchase at the back of your head. “Mmm~ I suppose you have plans besides sleeping tonight.”
“You know I can’t resist you.” You slide your hand up from his thigh and slip it beneath the hem of his shirt, your fingers gently pressing the plush softness of his belly, earning you another gentle sigh. "You're so sweet, Enmu. My pretty little demon."
A little yelp of surprise escapes him as you roll over suddenly, getting on top of him and straddling his ample thighs. 
But his shock is short lived, and his serene smile breaks out across his face. "My my. So forceful. Ohh~ it's wonderful! I adore having you in control of me."
"Good. So just lie there for me, and let me show you how lovely you are."
Enmu's breath catches as you unbutton his shirt, exposing his pale chest, allowing your kisses to trail lower. Knowing you can reduce this powerful demon to whimpers is a beautiful feeling, and Enmu is just so pretty; all curves and plushness. With you, he allows himself to be vulnerable, to be pleasured and adored.
He squirms beneath your lips as they travel down to his belly, nipping at his tender flesh. Whimpering softly at the mildly ticklish sensation, his muscles twitch and his breath comes in gasps. His neck is sensitive, but nothing compared to his stomach and thighs. It’s only a matter of time before he’s a quivering mess.
“Such a soft little demon,” you coo, your tongue flicking against the outer rim of his navel, earning you a melodic whimper as he covers his mouth with the back of his hand. "So sweet and pretty too. It's hard to imagine your ruthless side when you're so nice and sensitive for me."
His cock twitches, nudging your ass as you nuzzle his belly. 
"Your lips are divine– ahh~ I simply adore the way you touch me-hee!" He giggles as you kiss the particularly sensitive spot just below his navel. Instinctively he tries to bring his knees up to protect himself by curling into a ball, but his thighs are trapped beneath you, leaving him exposed and helpless to your tender kisses. 
"Lie still," you admonish him, circling his navel with the tip of your finger, knowing how badly he wants to squirm.
"Yes Mistress, of course." His sky blue eyes are hazy with desire as he gazes down his body at you. The pink on his cheeks is practically glowing. You could happily watch him come apart for days, his tongue lapping at the tips of his fangs, his fingers tangling in his own hair as he succumbs to the exquisite sensation of being entirely at your mercy. 
And when your kisses move down to his thighs, he's done for. They're so soft and full, your tongue dimpling his flesh as he covers his face with the pillow and whimpers. 
"Please! Please please!" He doesn't even know what he's begging for– whether he wants you to stop or continue forever.
"Aww~ you're so cute, Enmu. So helpless."
He squeals as you bite his inner thigh, so tantalizingly close to his cock. His heavy hips buck toward you, his back arching as he seeks more. Always more. 
"Such a greedy little demon."
"Oh~ I am…" His hand darts down to begin pumping his cock in his delicate fist. "You make me such a pathetic mess."
You capture his wrist, halting his ministrations as you chastise him for his eagerness with a firm tap to the head of his dick. A sharp gasp erupts from him and the blush spreads down his neck to his chest. 
"Please… do that again," he whines, eyes rolling back as his legs squirm against the mattress. 
You chuckle and oblige, spanking his tip and making him cry out in pained pleasure.
"You like that, hm?" you ask, using your thumb to circle the blushing head, spreading the clear beads of precum leaking from his slit.
"I do. It's wonderful. It feels like my body's on fire."
"You always take your punishments so well. You're such a good and obedient demon."
"And you are my perfect Mistress." He rolls his head back, breath shuttering as you tongue his slit, tasting the bitter salt of his essence as it drips down his length. His lips part in anticipation, knowing what's coming… you always give him what he wants. 
Sinking your teeth into the sensitive flesh of his cock, your core tightens at the sound of his desperate wail. He writhes in agony and delight. 
"Oh, never stop, never stop that. Bite it, please!"
His toes spread and curl as you graze his cock with your teeth again and again, making his body jolt and shiver.
You pull back, unable to resist the desire to take him, adjusting your position to straddle those ample hips and lowering yourself onto his aching dick. The sound he makes as he enters your pussy is enough to make your muscles clench– such a desperate, musical whimper as he gazes up at you in wide-eyed awe. 
"So warm… ngh… tight… ohh~ squeezing me… Mistress your sweet pussy feels like a–ha! Like a dream…"
Enmu is loud when you ride him, so loud you're certain the neighbors will wake. You lean forward, pressing your fingertips to his plump lower lip. He opens his mouth dutifully, taking in your fingers and sucking them as his eyes roll back.
"Good boy," you whisper as the sensation of his tongue lapping at your digits tightens your core and makes you clench around him. "Look at you, so pretty and pussydrunk."
With a gasp, he offers you his hand, the tongue on the back of it thrashing hungrily and you know what he craves. You lead it to your clit, allowing him to pleasure you as you ride him, slowly, denying his release until you've had yours. 
"Mmmghhh," his muffled moans vibrate around your fingers as his secondary tongue laps your swollen bud. 
The sensation of being stuffed full of his cock as that monstrous tongue licks you sends frissons of exquisite pleasure tingling through your body. Your inner muscles flutter around him, eliciting a melodic whimper as his jaws slacken around your fingers, his tongue lolling against them.
His eyes widen as he cums suddenly, his cock throbbing and spurting inside you. “Oh forgive me, ’m sorry– so sorry, Mistress… I…oh! Oh my oh my!”
You could punish him–honestly, he would enjoy it, but you know continuing to use him for your pleasure will please him just as much. Enmu is many things; soft and ruthless, sadistic and masochistic, beautiful and deadly, and he’s yours. 
“I’m going to keep fucking you,” you tell him. “I know you can take more.”
He nods quickly, his jaw flexing as his back teeth clench. As a demon, his body is able to recover almost instantaneously, though his sensitivity doesn’t dwindle. His tongue laps at your pussy with fervor, driving you higher as you pump your hips on top of him, fucking him harder now. Every thrust drives a sharp cry from him.
“Ah-ah-Ha! Mm-Oh-Gods-ngh-Miss-tress-mm-more!”
He puts on a pretty show for you, writhing in pleasure beneath you, his expression shifting between slack-jawed stupor and joyous delirium as you fuck him hard and fast, unrelenting even when you cum. Your pussy milks his overworked cock until tears form at the corners of his eyes and his face is flushed completely pink.
His back arches off the bed as he cums once more, his lips quivering around his choked cries of pleasure as his dick twitches inside you.
“Good boy,” you hum contentedly, lowering yourself onto him, pressing your body against his as you softly kiss his lips. Enmu kisses you lazily, his lips barely moving as the aftershocks of his second orgasm rock through his body. 
“You treat me… so well,” he whispers, his words slurring. “I do love you so. Such a kind mistress.”
“Because you’re such a sweet little thing, my beautiful love.”
He whines as his cock slips out of you, glazed his cum and your wetness, still standing firm and needy even now. Always so greedy.
Lying back down beside him, you rest your head on his shoulder and draw feathery circles over the full curve of his belly, making him murmur incoherently in his sleepy state.
“Did I wear you out?” you ask, kissing his cheek and watching his dark eyelashes flutter against his porcelain skin. 
“Mmh… a little.” He chuckles softly and sighs. “Oh, but I won’t sleep. No dream could be as sweet as this.”
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scrimblyscrorblo · 2 months
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Been seeing so much Enmu from @tobytoon and I just had to draw him again, he’s so silly
He is the character that got me into demon slayer at first, I saw the back arching edit and I just had to watch the show TT
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jazjustpeachy · 5 months
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Muzan x Maid!Reader - You did something wrong (part 1)
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Tw: talk of punishment, Muzan
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You didn't mean to. You really never. You were in a kneeling position, slightly hunched in shame and embarrassment. Master Muzan had ordered you to bring him a bowl of marechi blood. He doesn't usually do this. He usually just consumes the human entirely, but today, he wanted to embarrass you. And embarrass you he did.
He was in a meeting with the lower moons when he had ordered for the bowl. He just wanted to see you subservient to him as usual. He didn't expect you to fall. But yet again, neither did you.
Here, you were on the floor in front of not only Master Muzan but the lower moons. Covered in marechi blood. Even though you were a demon, Muzan couldn't help but think you looked pretty tasty. So did the lower moons, but they know better not to touch you.
"Y/N, is that my food I see you caked in?" Muzan said in a cold voice.
You apologised profusely. You really didn't mean to. You just wanted to serve him. Here, you are looking like a fool in front of 7 separate demons. Each one is more important than the last. And you at the bottom of the food chain...covered in food.
"I'm sorry...Master I didn't meet to" you replied timidly.
"I'm sure you never," you can tell by the glare you are really in for it. He doesn't look angry or disappointed. The look on his face almost looks sadistic. Like he's concocting a plan. You look up at him, shly waiting for what he has to say.
While all this was going down, the lower moons tried to remain silent. Kamanue, lower moon 6, was terrified. He took Muzans cold state as he was angry and didn't want to be on the receiving end of this anger. Enmu, lower moon 1, knew what was coming. This had happened to him before so he smirked. You were gonna be punished.
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epitaphys · 2 months
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Just wanted to share this stupid gif I made
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(Watch till the end)
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mooshsstuff · 4 months
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VERY HAPPY WITH HOW THIS DRAWING CAME OUT! I made stamp brushes for the marks on his hand and the number on his eye! And look! I added his veins!
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deadlybloodshade · 7 months
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Check out my nurse dude… I am NOT surviving this check up 🗣️‼️
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