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xxsabitoxx · 7 months
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Pretty Witch | Kinktober
Kitsune Hybrid Giyu x AFAB Witch Reader
Warnings: fucking a stranger, human/kitsune hybrid, brief talk of witchcraft, raw sex, pussy eating, creampies, dom/sub themes, mentions of mating, biting
A/N: ohohoho kinktober is here and I'm stressed, not that that matters lol, enjoy!
WORD COUNT: 5.8k | Dividers are from @benkeibear
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You swallowed, eyes wide and mouth slightly agape as you stared at the creature you had summoned. You had every intention of getting a cat familiar, a furry little friend to keep you company since it was just you out in these woods. It wasn’t often that clients came by to get medicines from you, so the presence of another living creature would be greatly appreciated. “W-who the hell are you?” you nearly shrieked, watching as the man standing across from you, just beyond your caldron straightened. “Who the hell am I?” he quipped, dark brows creasing as he observed you. “You’re the one that summoned me, you should know who I am.” 
You swallowed, eyes trailing over his features. He was undeniably handsome, whoever the hell he was, but that didn’t answer your question. “I-I didn’t summon you.” you stated lamely, hands clasping the wooden stirring spoon. “Oh really?” he eyed you, navy eyes roaming over your body before focusing on your face again. “The cauldron says otherwise, little witch.” You stiffened at his tone, a gentle purring was the only way you could describe it. “W-well I did try to summon a familiar but I wanted a cat not… you.” You choked out, face warming as you realized it was rather insulting when you put it like that. “So you’re a newbie witch that managed to summon an ancient guardian for yourself instead of a cat?” Your face grew even hotter. 
“A-an ancient guardian?” You watched his arms fold, the smoke finally clearing enough for you to see the fluffy black ears perched at the top of his soft looking hair. “The name is Tomioka Giyu, no witch or warlock has been able to summon me successfully over the last millennium… yet you managed to do it by mistake. What a curious creature you are.” you were still clutching the spoon to your chest as Tomioka began walking around the cauldron. You knew he wouldn’t harm you, but it didn’t stop your heart from racing in your chest as he closed the distance to stand right before you. “I am at your service, pretty witch.” He bowed to you, blue eyes locking with yours as he straightened again. “O-oh well thank you I-uhh-I suppose.” 
He flashed you a soft smile, one that just barely curled the corners of his lips as he stuck his hand out for you to take. Reluctantly, you placed your hand in his, face burning hot as he brought your hand to his lips and kissed your worn knuckles. “Let’s sit and talk, I’d like to get to know my summoner a little better.” You nodded, half in a daze as Tomioka brushed your knuckles softly. You couldn’t lie, the guardian was rather beautiful with his fair skin and sharp jawline, pretty blue eyes as such long fluffy hair. You found the heat that had been bubbling in your cheeks was  now spreading its way to the rest of your body. “I take it you live alone.” he commented as he motioned you to sit beside him on your couch, books and papers spread over your coffee table. 
You nodded, suddenly self conscious of how cluttered your little cabin was. “I do live alone, I have no lover, if that is what you are trying to ask, Tomioka.” You weren’t sure where your bluntness came from, nor were you sure of why it made your body throb. Suddenly the room felt way too small and way too hot, but that was likely all in your head, all because of the mythical being sitting beside you. He huffed out a laugh, thumb still gingerly brushing your knuckles. “You’re turned on.” His voice was quiet but it seemed to shamelessly echo between the four walls of your living room. “Wh-what?!” you squeaked, hand nearly flying out of his grasp. 
“I can sense it, pretty witch. You’re very turned on right now… how odd.” there was a teasing tone to his voice, and for the first time you noticed three tails shamelessly swaying side to side just behind him. “You’re… you’re a kitsune?” you commented offhandedly, trying to desperately ignore the fact that he had just called you out for your own horniness. “I am, but that is beside the point. What has occurred over the last five minutes – give or take – that has caused you to become so bothered?” He hummed, all of his focus was on you and your raging hormones. But you wouldn’t dare admit that you haven’t been intimate with another in quite some time. 
“I-I…” you stammered, unable to formulate a lie under his intense blue gaze. “There is nothing wrong with it. I don’t mind if you find me attractive, pretty witch.” the kitsune nearly purred, hand still holding yours. “... I am at your service” he repeated, but this time his tone was implying much more. “Whatever you desire from me, I will do, without question or hesitation.” You blinked, tensing a bit as you shook your head. “Tomioka I… that’s not the reason I summoned a familiar… or at least tried too. I just… wanted company… I don’t desire to use you for my own… pleasure.” You choked out, quite positive your face was neon red at this point, but the ancient guardian didn’t seem to care. 
“You’re stuck with me until the end of your days, pretty witch. You’ll have no time to go out and find yourself a lover… you already have me.” You felt your heart rate quicken, somewhere in the back of your mind you had to wonder just what he had been summoned for in the past. “But—I…” you stammer, losing the battle quickly as the kitsune licks his lips. “Pretty witch, I can promise you endless days of bliss. So long as you keep me by your side, you’ll never desire another, you’ll never feel the loneliness you’ve got festering inside of you… nor will you ever have to satisfy yourself using your hands…” you swallowed, squirming a bit in your seat as he drew a little closer. “I can be your everything.” 
“Tomioka, we’ve just met.” You regain a little of your composure, thighs squeezing to try and alleviate the throb between your legs. His words had done a number on you, reminding you of how much you missed being intimate with someone… but still. “And we will have plenty of time to get to know each other over the course of your mortal life… why waste time on such trivial things when I can clear your mind for you here and now.” He urged you, still drawing closer as you inched away. “Tomioka…” you tried again, knowing if he got any closer, you would immediately give in. Though, somewhere in the back of your mind, you knew giving in to his desires was inevitable.
That was the thing you failed to remember about Kitsune… they were clever creatures who enjoyed mischief. The ancient guardian before you had over a millennium to perfect his craft, that much was clear. “Pretty witch, I am devoted to you and you alone. What more could you ask for?” In truth, nothing. He was presenting you with everything you could ever desire and yet your stupid morals were still holding you back. “Tomioka… I don’t want to rush you into anything… we just met…” the fact that you had quite literally just met was the only thing holding you. You would likely continue to sound like a broken record even after you gave in. 
“We’re not rushing anything, pretty witch. I’ve spent years alone with nobody to hold, not a single soul has been successful in summoning me and yet you did it by mistake. It would be my honor to serve and satisfy your every need… so please… pretty witch… let me taste you.” he had you completely entranced now, noses nearly bumping as he had managed to move closer without you realizing. “Please, pretty—” you stopped him easily with one word “yes…” you breathed out, watching his lips part in surprise before a real smile curled his lips. “Wonderful.” 
You made a noise of surprise as his lips roughly crashed into your own. His hand was still holding yours, fingers intertwining now as you used your free hand to cup his jaw. Tomioka’s free hand came up to hold the back of your head, as if afraid you would change your mind and pull away. He already couldn’t get enough of your taste, tongue sliding past your parted lips to sweep into your mouth and collect every drop of your sweetness. You must have had something with honey, a sickly sweet taste he hadn’t gotten the chance to experience in centuries. You whined as he groaned, lapping feverishly at your mouth and your docile tongue. 
It wasn't long before he was pushing more of his weight onto you, causing you to fall back into the armrest of your couch. Tomioka reluctantly untangled his hand from your own, mumbling something into your mouth as you whined from the lack of contact. That changed the moment you felt his now free hand sliding to push your dress up, the skirt had already bunched a bit around your knees and now he was pulling it up the rest of the way. You tore yourself away from his lips, ignoring his disgruntled growl as you gasped for air. “It’s been far too long since I've had my fill of a pretty mortal, but truly none of them could ever compare to you… pretty witch.” he sighed, lips slightly swollen from the force of your kisses as he watched your legs part for him. 
“You’re so turned on…” he smirked now, watching your hips squirm a bit at the comment. Your hands were twitching at your side, unsure of what to do with them as the kitsune observed the wet mark on your panties. “Gods I’ll give you everything your heart desires…” he breathed out, stealing the air from your lungs with the intensity of his words. “T-tomioka…” you choked out, watching his slender fingers dip between your thighs to press on the wet mark. You gasped, one hand reaching up to grip his bicep as the other dug into the material of the couch. “Sensitive…” another offhand comment that had your face glowing with heat, eyes struggling to stay open as he dragged his fingers along your covered slit. With each movement, the wet mark only grew. At this point you were convinced he just wanted to see how badly he could ruin the garment. 
“You smell so good…” he breathed out again, voice raspy as he brought the two fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply. You audibly gasped, legs instinctively trying to close out of embarrassment as he inhaled the scent of your arousal. “Ah-ah pretty witch, there is no hiding from me now… or ever.” he parted his lips and stuck the two digits between them, swirling his tongue around them before pulling them out again. Slick with his saliva, he brought them down to your cunt again, slipping them under the material to run through your slit. Your head fell back at the feeling of his bare fingers on your cunt, a desperate plea for him to take your underwear off slipped past your lips before you could stop it. The kitsune only huffed out a laugh, a single clawed nail ripping the material from your body. The sensation was oddly fascinating, especially as you pulled your head up to watch the claw return to a human nail. 
Tomioka felt a sense of satisfaction at the wonder mixing with arousal in your eyes, you were already wrapped around his finger. “Pretty witch, tell me what you want me to do. Whatever your heart desires… I’ll do it.” he did nothing to hide the way his cock was throbbing between his legs, watching you lazily look down at it before meeting his gaze. “Finger me… please.” Something about his aura caused you to lose your filter, you had never said such things with such a desperate tone before. “As you wish.” You moaned loudly as he shoved the two fingers he had been using to swipe along your slit inside of your dripping entrance. Tomioka made a noise with you, the warmth of your cunt enveloping his fingers was sending the kitsune into a spiral. “I forgot how warm you mortals can be…” he gritted out, three tails swaying wildly as he tried to ease the racing in his chest. “T-tomioka…” you whined, walls fluttering around his slender digits. 
“Tell me what you want me to do.” his chest was rising and falling in rapid succession as he panted, he had never felt like this before, and he was quickly becoming addicted to it. “M-move them please… pump them in and out… like this…” you reached down and wrapped your fingers around his wrist, moving it back and forth the best you could until he started doing it on his own. Tomioka knew how to do it of course, but he loved the sound of your voice, how needy it was when you instructed him so sweetly on what to do. It made his cock throb, the aching desire building in his gut was dizzying as your sticky arousal coated his fingers. It wasn’t long before your head fell back again, every moan was accompanied by a slick squelch as the kitsune fucked you on his fingers. “T-tomioka… please…” he knew what you were asking without even saying it, but the kitsune had other things in mind. 
You gasped as the kitsune maneuvered himself lower, mouth moving to hover over your pulsating clit as his fingers continued to pump into you endlessly. “Please!” your whine turning into a wail as his lips suctioned to the sensitive bud. You couldn’t recall the last time someone had made you feel this good, especially with just their mouth and fingers. Tomioka sucked harshly, tongue flicking across as his fingers curled within your heat. You felt it now, your orgasm building at a much steadier and much more reachable rate. He could feel your thighs begin to tremble as he worked, the hand that had been holding his bicep was now hazardously scratching at your own thigh. Your mind was far too dazed to even process what you were doing until the kitsune brushed over that one particular spot.
Your hips left the couch, a loud gasp of “there!” leaving your lips as your hand now found its home in the kitsune’s hair. He groaned as your fingers scratched at his scalp, three tails swaying excitedly as it sent a chill straight down his spine. The kitsune continued to rub against that one spot on the front of your walls, not stopping even after a considerable amount of your arousal started leaking steadily down to the couch below you. Judging by the way your noises only grew louder, the way your cunt only grew wetter, and the way your nails were digging into his scalp, you were close to coming all over his face and fingers. That edged the kitsune on, groaning against your sloppy cunt as you cried out his name over and over. It hit you like a ton of bricks, an orgasm ripping through your body in a way that had you seeing stars. 
The kitsune worked you through it, pulling his mouth away after a moment but continuing to rub circles within your walls until your body relaxed again. You blinked up at him, tears pricking your eyes as you tried to calm your racing heart. “T-tomioka…” You whispered, not able to make a noise any louder at that moment. He merely hummed, pulling his fingers out of your drenched core to shamelessly suck on them. “I’m not done with you, pretty witch.” he spoke after licking his fingers clean, wasting no time to bend down and slot his lips sloppily against yours. Your noises of surprise were swallowed by him, tongue licking into your mouth again but this time you were the one tasting something you hadn’t in a long time. Your own arousal was coating your tongue, making you whine as the kitsune moved to press his hips against yours.
It was an odd sensation, his covered hard-on pressed right against your slick heat, surely you’d make a mess of him. Though, the kitsune didn’t seem to mind, hips stuttering against yours as he rolled them tentatively, eliciting a soft groan from his lips as he pulled away from you. Salvia connected you still, his fair complexion flushed a shade of crimson as he tried to regain what little composure he had left. “Tomioka… please… my bed.” You watched him nearly sag, nodding wordlessly as he quickly climbed off of you just to bend down and scoop you up again. You grabbed ahold of him, not expecting such strength considering he seemed to have a slim build. You yelped as he dropped you onto your plush mattress, quickly climbing over you once again. 
Your legs spread wordlessly for the kitsune, moaning against his lips as he got more handsy. You couldn’t quite pay attention to his movements, but it wasn’t long before you were fully bare. Part of you figured you should feel some sort of shyness, but the way his eyes devoured you whole made you feel like you were the only woman on earth. At this point, you may as well have been. Nothing could pull the kitsune’s gaze from you, his lips parted as he admired your chest. “Pretty witch…” he murmured, one hand coming down to caress your breast while the other began hastily undoing his pants. You whined, back arching into his touch as he gingerly kneaded the pliant flesh. Your nipples had long since hardened, scraping against his rough palm in a way that had more arousal leaking from your center. “Please… fuck me.” 
Your moral compass had completely gone out the window, all you could think about now was what it would feel like to get speared on the kitsune’s cock. “As you wish, my pretty witch.” he breathed out, letting go of your breast to roughly shove his pants down to his mid-thigh. The ancient kitsune had no patience to fully undress himself, too focused on entering your body and claiming you as his own. That was all it would take, to claim you as his and his alone, his mouth was filling with saliva at the very thought. “Can you take it?” he murmured, hand gingerly wrapping around the pale length of his cock, the tip an angry pink and leaking with precum. “Yes, fuck just… please Tomioka…” the kitsune squeezed himself, whining as he listened to you beg for him. “Please… fuck I want to feel you…” you pushed yourself up on your elbows. 
“Again. Say it again.” you felt your own face grow warm before uttering “fuck me, Tomioka.” but the kitsune shook his head, tugging roughly at his own cock. “Giyu.” was all he said, watching your face morph into confusion. “My name… call me Giyu.” The realization dawning on your face only made his fist move faster, something about the innocence of it had him melting. “G-giyu… oh fuck… Giyu please.” The kitsune’s name felt right coming from your mouth, and by the look on his face, it felt right for him too. “Promise me, pretty witch, promise me you can take it.” You nodded, fingers digging into the sheets below you as you remained partially upright. “I can take it, Giyu.” The kitsune gave in, angling the head at your entrance, one knee digging into the mattress while his other leg was planted firmly on the floor. You had a feeling that position wouldn't last. 
Your teeth sunk into your lower lip, eyes trained on where he was pressing the dull head against your entrance. One push was all it took for your cunt to envelop him, your body quivering as he didn’t give you much time to adjust. He wasn’t going to go easy, you had told him so sweetly you could take it, so he would deal you everything he could offer. You whined his name loudly, the sound echoing off of your bedroom walls as the kitsune bottomed out. “So good…” he uttered softly, panting as his nails dug into the flesh of your hips. He was completely entranced by the way your walls fluttered around him, hugging every inch he had stretched you open with. Your arms had quickly gone limp, forcing you to lay flat again as you panted and waited for the mild ache to disburse. He had gone in all at once, but you were thankful he was holding himself still. 
“Tell me… pretty witch… what do you want now…” his heart was in his throat, beating at the same erratic rate his cock was twitching inside of you. Truthfully he hadn’t moved yet because he had nearly blown his load while entering you. “Kiss me, Giyu. Please kiss me.” Your chest was rising and falling at a rapid pace, his eyes drawn to the way it moved before he shifted your positions. As the kitsune bent down to kiss you, he pushed you further into the mattress, using the new space to crawl on top with you. You whined, a pretty and high pitch noise that made Giyu’s head swim as his lips met yours again. The kitsune moaned with you now, happy to feel your tongue fight back against his. The kiss turned sloppy, melting into shallow thrusts of his hips against yours as he lost himself in you. 
Your arms wrapped around his neck, keeping his lips pressed to yours. You needed something to keep yourself grounded, the shallow drag of his cock was not nearly enough to satisfy the ache in your gut. The kitsune knew this, of course. His slender fingers were dragging down your skin before sinking into your thighs. You took the hint, legs wrapping around his waist as if to encourage him. Yet, the ever teasing kitsune kept his thrusts shallow, just barely pulling out of you before sliding back in. It felt more like a slow rock, just barely moving enough to feel it. You knew what he was doing, purposely holding out just so he could hear you beg again. Any other partner and you may have been more defiant, but you couldn’t explain in words how badly your body craved the mythical kitsune above you. “Giyu…” 
You struggled to speak, his lips still slotted over yours. He heard you, ears perking as he pulled away from you. “Yes? What do you require?” he was grinning a sly smirk, the devious glint in his eyes made you feel hot all over, walls clenching around him tightly. That simple movement wiped the grin clean off his face, a whine slipping past his lips as you clung to him. It was nearly painful, the force of your walls suctioning down on him felt like pressing into a fresh bruise. It sent a chill up his spine, pale flesh erupting in goosebumps. “Fuck me like you want me.” you choked out, the full feeling starting to make you antsy as he had yet to properly move. A look of pure desire passed over the kitsune’s face, any ounce of restraint he had was truly gone now. “Careful of what you wish for, pretty witch.” though, you had never been one to be careful anyways. 
The kitsune’s hips drew back until nothing but the tip was left inside of you. Just as quickly as he had pulled away, he was thrusting his hips back into you. Your head fell back, exposing your neck to him as he repeated the motion again and again. It took him a minute to find his rhythm, rough and fast but not nearly as forceful as the first few goes. Your nails were digging into his clothing, wishing desperately that he had taken the time to undress. Especially considering he had wasted so much time teasing you like he had. “G-giyu please… your voice bounced with each slap of his hips against your own, eyes watering as molten pleasure ebbed through your core. He was managing to drag along all the right places, the slight curve of his dick pressing into your sweet spot with every thrust. You felt your orgasm building already, dangling just out of your reach. 
“Hmm? Wh-ah-at is it?” he tried to keep his voice even but your cunt was far too sinful to not elicit pretty whines from the kitsune’s lips. “Take your clothes off…” you pleaded with him, eyes shining with tears as you yanked weakly at the haori he had been wearing. You had been so utterly engulfed in him that you failed to even notice the clothing he was dressed in. Not that you cared at this moment, you just wanted them off of him. “I don’t think so, pretty witch.” He grounded out, head dipping lower to drag his nose along the column of your neck. “W-why not.” you would have pouted if his nose dragging along your skin didn’t make goosebumps follow in its wake. “Because you haven’t earned that yet, my pretty pretty witch.” he cooed, voice cracking just a bit as he buried himself deep again. 
“E-earned it? I haven’t earned it?” you nearly cried, hands coming up to hold your own breasts as you tried to push away and alleviate the pressure of his cock head pressing harshly into your cervix. “You have to cum on my cock in order to earn such a sight… I may be desperate for you, pretty little witch, but I have my standards.” You fought back the urge to call the sly kitsune a whore, but if he was a whore so were you. “O-oh whatever! Just keep going, please. I’ve been so good for you… you swore to do everything I wanted.” You whined, letting go of your breasts to reach up and hold his cheeks. The kitsune smiled, a little softer than his other ones. “Don’t you worry, my pretty little witch…” he leaned down, pressing a tender kiss to your forehead. “... for I am only teasing you. My heart and body belong to you and you alone.”
“Giyu…” his name left your lips in a quiet, wonderstruck plea. Your heart was thumping erratically in your chest again, warmth blossoming behind your ribcage and spreading all over. The kitsune’s teasing demeanor changed, lips lowering to yours in a soft kiss as he shouldered off his haori and tossed it to the side. His hips found a new rhythm, slow and deep, dragging along your velvety walls until he was panting into your mouth. You parted again as he whined, forehead pressing to yours as his eyes closed, inhaling deeply to calm himself before it was over too fast. “G-giyu this doesn’t get you out of not stripping for me…” you teased as he tried to concentrate, his cheeks flushing red as he tried to pretend he didn’t hear you. 
“Have I really not earned it, my pretty kitsune?” you pressed him further, batting your lashes as his eyes snapped open at the use of the nickname. “...” he blinked, lips parted and hips shallowly thrusting again. “Answer me please… am I not worthy enough?” you urged him on, feeling a little bad about guilting him into an answer but you were desperate. The kitsune sighted, head dropping a little lower so he was speaking more to your neck than your face. “I’m…” he mumbled the rest, between the racing of your heart and the ache between your legs, you couldn’t decipher what he had uttered. “Giyu, my sweet kitsune, you need to speak up.” Your fingers threaded in his hair, ankles still locked behind the small of his back to keep him from pulling out and leaving you all together. “I said…” he swallowed, moving to whisper in your ear instead of your neck. 
“I’m shy.” your hands tightened in his hair a bit, eyes wide as he slowly lifted his head to reveal a pout on his pretty lips. “Oh… oh…” you smiled a bit, legs pulling him a little closer. “My pretty, pretty kitsune. You have nothing to be shy about, it’s me.” You encouraged him, lost in the haze of your lust, brain working on autopilot because he was still buried balls deep inside of you. You wanted to sound sincere, not lust driven, so you cupped his cheeks again and brought his lips to yours. You kissed him once, twice, three times, quick and soft, watching his eyes flutter shut as he relaxed into you again. “You do not have to shed your clothing if you are not ready, but know I will never judge you for your body, my pretty kitsune.” He swallowed,  eyes shifting away from you as he inhaled deeply. “Stop calling me that.” He wasn't angry, rather he was embarrassed of the way it made his stomach swirl with butterflies. 
You only smiled, watching him regain a little bit of composure as he pushed himself up on his hands to hover over you again rather than lay on you. Giyu sighed, hips drawing back finally before pressing into you again. “You have to learn some respect.” He drawled, jaw clenching as he focused solely on moving his hips in and out of your tight cunt. He straightened further, until he was sitting on his knees and his hands no longer needed to support him. This allowed the kitsune to bury his fingers in your pliant flesh, holding you still as he rutted his hips into you at a brutal pace. Every ounce of sanity you had left fled your body as the Kitsune began punishing you for flustering him so thoroughly. “Maybe I’ll mate you, would you like that, my pretty witch?” You choked out an incoherent, strangled noise, eyes nearly rolling back as each thrust hit your cervix. The kitsune would take that as an attempt at “yes”. Though, it wouldn’t happen just yet, considering kitsunes only had one mating season per year, one rut that wouldn’t arrive till winter. 
Though, he didn’t mind practicing until then. 
Giyu’s head fell back, hands now moving to force your hips to meet each of his thrusts. You were only growing wetter, now that he had found a steady rhythm with no interruptions, a slick squelch could be heard each time you connected. “Giyu please…!” you gasped, your orgasm was within reach now, you just needed that extra push. The kitsune only panted in response, one hand leaving your hips to rub rough circles on your clit. “Oh fuck…” you croaked, head tossing back against the mattress a the kitsune brought you to your second peak. He never slowed, working you straight through until you were overstimulated and clawing at the sheets begging him to ease up. The kitsune was too focused now, his end in sight as he fell forward to bury his face in your neck again. His hands left your lower half, instead moving to cradle you against him as he placed open mouth kisses on your neck. “G-giyu please oh fuck please…” you pleaded again, pain returning to pleasure as he fucked you through the aftershocks of your orgasm. 
The kitsune mumbled something against your neck, not that it mattered. You couldn’t think, not when he was still rutting into you so intently, canines dragging along your neck. He was close, so close he felt his body may give out before he could reach it. It had been far, far too long since he had been able to do this. The fact that he had managed to last as long as he had made his pride swell in his chest, especially when you were a wreck beneath him. “Come for me, please!” you gasped, it felt like the wind had been knocked out of you as the kitsune sunk his teeth into your flesh. Your back arched into him, his hips meeting yours three more times before he was burying himself deep and spilling his load into your awaiting womb. The kitsune collapsed on you, really knocking the wind out of you this time. Nothing but panting filled the room, your ears ringing mildly from the new silence that seemed louder than anything you had just done. 
“Are you… alright?” His head lifted after what felt like an eternity, stormy eyes focusing on his teeth marks on the junction where your shoulder met your neck. “N-never been better.” you wheezed, tapping his shoulder a bit until he realized he was nearly crushing you. “Oh… well…” he cleared his throat, moving to draw his hips away from yours. The feeling of him slipping out of you caused a shiver to go up your spine, the ache between your legs spreading to your hips and thighs. He had done a number on you. “Are you really okay?” The kitsune looked nervous, cheeks flushed red as he watched his cum slip out of your cunt. “I’m just a little sore… and sticky.” you chuckled, watching him turn a deeper shade of crimson before flopping beside you on the mattress. “I’ll clean you up, my pretty witch. Just… give me a second to regain feeling in my legs.” he confessed, hand coming up to rub his face as you laughed a little harder. 
“Best mistake I've made in a while.” You commented with a grin, head turning to meet his eyes as he blinked at you. “I better be the best mistake you’ve made, period.” Giyu shot back, a smirk dragging the corners of his lips up. “I guess you’re right.” you faked your exasperation, surprised when a small laugh left the kitsune beside you. “We can discuss that later… for now…” he pushed up again, rolling onto his side and resting his hand on your abdomen. “I apologize for not asking your permission.” this time you were the one to feel your face grow warm, hand raising to wave him off. “Don’t worry about it, it’s fine really!” You squeaked, watching him sigh before moving to grab your hand and bring it to his lips. “I’ll do better next time, pretty witch.” 
You nodded, finding it useless to try and ease his worries, he was set in his ways. “Thank you.” you sighed as he let go, moving to get off of your bed to find something to clean you with. 
“Why don’t we just take a bath? Easier than you rummaging around my bathroom.” you pushed yourself up, grimacing as the ache was starting to spread to your muscles. 
“If a bath is what you want, a bath is what you’ll get.” 
You had to admit, he was certainly better than the black cat you had initially tried to summon. 
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kyojurismo · 11 months
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I’m not gonna go anonymous because i like sharing my thoughts to the whole world anyways- giyuu,tengen,sanemi,rengoku with an s/o who always needs physical touch or affection and them always having a hand on some part on their bodies😽😽😽😽
tags : gn!reader, kissing, this is me being touch starved and projecting onto these characters.
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GIYU TOMIOKA
he loves having his hands on your back and hips !!!
in public or whenever you two are alone, he knows that you need it and he’s here for it. his hands are always on your body. ALWAYS.
waist, shoulders, caressing your cheeks. he even puts his hand on your thigh if you two are sitting next to each other, squeezing it every once in a while.
TENGEN UZUI
he always puts his hand on your back, holds your hand whenever he can and keeps you close to his side. he’s tall so you’ll find him resting his chin on your head a lot while his hands are caressing your hips or stomach.
tengen would hold your chin with his hand, thumb caressing your cheek, while he’s holding you close to his chest and conversing with someone else. when he feels you move to look up to him he would quickly turn and lean down to kiss your lips or nose and then go back to the conversation.
when you two are cuddling or just lying in bed, tengen loves caressing your cheeks, playing with your hair, etc. he makes sure to shower you with love through his hands and lips whenever he can. that’s his duty.
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
sanemi will always have his arm wrapped around your neck, making sure you’re standing close to his chest. he’s the type to start caressing your cheek or neck while in this position, making sure that you’re not ending up touch starved (;
if you’re walking sanemi either keeps his hand on your hips or is holding your hand or wrist, it depends on his mood. but he loves letting you guide him through the crowd of people, he’s always smiling at you.
whenever you’re sitting, ‘nemi pulls you on his lap and circles your body with his arms holding you close to his chest and putting his chin on your head. he does it automatically, because sometimes you’re too shy to ask him.
always, always, caresses your cheek and pats your head.
KYOJURO RENGOKU
kyojuro my beloved, he always holds your hand, caressing the back of it with his thumb. if you two are sitting down he would pull you closer and circle your waist with his arm, resting his head on your shoulder.
when you two lie down in bed he would pull you over his body, like full weight, and let you stay there while he caresses your stomach under your clothes.
kyojuro likes kissing your forehead while caressing your cheek. he does it all the time. he also takes your hand and kiss it before leaving, after a kiss on the lips of course.
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sterliingz · 15 days
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( modern au. ) fluff. established relationship. texting.
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━━━ TEXTS WITH THE HASHIRA. . . muichiro, giyuu, shinobu, kyojuro, tengen, mitsuri, sanemi, obanai.
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━━━ GIYUU. . .
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i have nothing to say for the fact this took so long… except !!! that i’m lonely and idk how modern relationships work 😻
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love, sterling x
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daddy-suguru · 1 year
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giyuu + anal?
✑ tags: thick ass!witch!reader, clone!giyuu & normal!giyuu, double penetration, hints of toys, anal, praise
Giyuu's fingers sink into the soft fold of your hips. While you straddle his muscular thighs, spread apart far enough for his balls to rest on the bed. He looks so handsome behind you in the mirror.
This position would give you more control and let you fuck ass on his cock at your own pace. This is the first time in your ass after months while visiting you up in the snowy mountains. Giyuu had become fixated on stretching your ass with his fingers.
What had started with a thumb in your ass while he fucked you from behind ended up with this. With your thick, juicy ass being spread by Giyuu. To admire how your asshole stretches around his pale tip.
Fights the urge to press your face down ass up into the bed. So he can fuck your ass, watching it ripple with every hit of his hips. Every deep, quick stroke into your squishy, lush ass would be heaven.
Trying to keep from pleading so quickly, Giyuu caves. Gently urging you, "Tell me when it is safe for me to fuck your beautiful ass." Before confessing, "I've been dreaming about this, seeing you fuck yourself on my cock till you beg for me to move."
Night after night he spent alone, he would fist his cock fantasizing about filling your pussy up. Before taking his time with your ass. Since he never cummed as quickly the second time.
Giyuu wants to make sure you can't walk afterward. So he has a reason to carry you around and make you dinner after this. So he can show off the skills he had been learning from you. While you sit there and look adorable for him.
Reaching down, fondling his balls. Taking in Giyuu's face, framed by his loose, long dark hair. While his normally bright blue eyes are a dark gray in the dull candle lighting of your bedroom. Even in the dull light, you could see the flush of his cheeks.
Giyuu reassures you, "Take me slowly. You're doing so well, looking so beautifuullnn!" It always turns you on how his smooth voice trembles before giving into a breathy moan.
His soft reassurance has the last of the tension melting from your body. As you slide yourself down his cock. Resting with your ass flush against him. You whimper,
"It feels so good, please. Oh fuck! It's so different from your fingers. Move my hips slowly, I can't. My legs are too shaky!" Giyuu rubs your clit faster, as your pussy clenches around nothing. And the thought of using your magic to make another Giyuu crosses your mind.
Whispering the spell quickly, another Giyuu appears kneeling on the bed. As you whimper, "I need more of you." Reaching back to slip your fingers into Giyuu's thick, dark hair.
He wraps an arm around your waist. Holding your body to his, while getting onto his knees. With you clinging to him, your back pressing against his muscular chest. As the other Giyuu comes closer as the real Giyuu spreads your legs apart.
The clone lines his cock up with your dripping pussy. Slipping it up and down your lips. While Giyuu slowly pumps his cock into your ass. Kissing the top of your head, and urging you in a deep voice,
"Relax for me, I'm going to make you feel so good. Make your cream and fill you up."
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loveemii · 10 months
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Confessing to Tomioka but it’s actually ACCURATE
Warnings: none, enjoy :)
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giyu walked by y/n and shinobu who were in a conversation, shinobu whispered to y/n.
“This might be your only chance. I would take it.”
y/n blushed and nodded, she sighed and walked up to tomioka and tapped his shoulder. he just looked at her with no expression.
“Giyu you don’t have to say anything but I just wanted you to know that I’ve loved you for so long now. But I’ve never been able to form a real conversation with you, until now. You don’t have to return my feelings but I just. Needed you to know.”
she avoided eye contact as he looked directly not her eyes, y/n was about to walk away but giyu’s voice stopped her.
“Y/n.”
y/n turned back to face him he had small tears in his eyes as he told her.
“I can’t love you how you want me to.”
tomioka tried his best to not let those small tears fall, and they never did. y/n smiled a little as she wanted to cry. her smile was wobbly and faint.
he placed a hand on her shoulder and walked away quickly to avoid crying in front of her, he loved her too. but he didn’t want to lose another person he loved. two was enough for him.
y/n went into her room closing the door behind her and shedding tears that held up until she let her guard down.
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hello i hoped you enjoyed this small thing lol :>
- please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes, thank you
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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Water Hashira's Protector
Giyu Tomiyoka X Reader
Word Count: 767
Requested: Anon
Request: Tomioka Giyuu from demon slayer x s/o reader who's serious and chill like him but he's always hugging on to Giyuu, wrapping an arm around his waist, and defending him from the other Hashira?
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You had been friends with Giyu since you were young, he’d always been the quiet type and it became apparent to you that he wasn’t as socially smart as you'd first think so you made it your job to look after him when he needed it. You trained with him and passed the exam the same as him, at the time the position of Hashira was offered to both of you under the guise that you would both fight for it but you gave to him instead, you had never really wanted the position in the first place. When it came down to it you could have been whatever you wanted, you just decided to follow Giyu into the life of a demon slayer, well more aptly you decided to follow Giyu.
You were a little more aggressive than Giyu where he’s described as the gentle flow of a river, you're probably the turbulent undercurrent, they are lured in by Giyu and taken out by you. That’s not to say that Giyu isn’t good at what he does because he is but that was only when it came to demons, when humans were the ones that insulted or attacked him he became a little more reserved.
The Hashira were the worst for this, they all seemed to gang up on him or just talk behind his back so that was when you turned your anger on them, you could hold your own against them in a fight and they all seemed to forget that but you never did.
It was yet another meeting that the master had allowed you to attend due to the unique way that you and Giyu operated, the meeting itself went by without any issues but it was what happened after that caused issue, as they gathered together in a group while Giyu stood off to the otherside. “Hey Giyu!” Sanemi called over, you glanced at him out of the side of your eye but didn’t move from your place draped over him, your arm wrapped around his waist while your chin rested on your shoulder. “Yes?” He asked. “What’s with the weird fashion sense?” He asked, you tensed immediately, as your head snapped towards him. “Mind your own business.” You ordered as you looked at him. “How dare you-!?” “Don’t forget that I have the same chance of ending you as you do ending me.” You reminded him. “You think?” He asked drawing his sword. “Are you seriously violating the master's rules in his own home?” You asked detaching yourself from Giyu to step in front of him instead. “(Y/N) stop.” Giyu ordered tugging at your sleeve. “I’ll stop when he puts the sword away.” You promised. “Sanemi, is this necessary?” Shinbu asked. “These two need to be taught a lesson!” He pointed the sword inches from your face, you lifted your hand knocking the sword away from your face. “You really need a sword to do that?” You asked, he grit his teeth and stepped closer finally sheathing the sword. “Just wait until there’s no one around to protect you.” He said. “Until next time Wind Hashira.” You bowed before turning away from him.
Later that evening you were sitting with Giyu, you were eating “why do you do that?” He asked suddenly. “What?” You asked looking at your food and then touching your face to see if there was something on your face. “Fight everyone.” He added and your eyes widened in realisation as you looked at him and shrugged. “I want to protect you, you're my boyfriend after all, I’m not just going to stand there and listen to them question you about something that is close to your heart, you shouldn’t have to tell them if you don’t want to.” You explained. “What if I did?” He asked. “Did you?” You asked. “I…” “You want to tell them because you think that they will like you better but that’s not the case, I promise you if you told that story it would not change anything, just promise me if you decide to tell them about that or anything else you do it because you trust them rather than you want them to like you.” You pleaded. “I don’t need them to like me when I have you.” He said and you leaned over and pressed a kiss to his cheek. “Good then eat up I’m sure they’ll send us out soon.” You reminded him and he nodded going back to his food as you looked at the sky waiting for the crows to call you to action.
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sluttsxphobia · 2 years
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Yandere hashira guys reacting to you refusing to marry them♥︎
Thinking about it so i wrote it✦
Warnings:yandere themes,forcing a marriage, kidnapping,manipulation,Mention of murder,dub con/non con?,dark topics,degrading?,hair pulling,delusional! Hashira(obanai,giyuu,uzui)
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𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔𝐔
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Giyuu asked you to come over at his house after you ate at a cafe together and you being the kind hearted hashira you were known as accepted and thought nothing of it. You and giyuu had a strong friendship ever since shinobu introduced you to him after a hashira meeting. Giyuu always had his eyes on you, before he met you his vision of the world was grey. You colored his world and brightened it with your sweet smile that kept his gaze on you, you were so kind to him you never teased him. In his mind he thought that was all because you loved him.. You only saw him as a friend and a brother at that, you never had feelings for him. Your kindness was given to everyone but to giyuu it was only him that was blessed with your kindness, he was the one you loved.
After both of you arrive at his house giyuu lead you to the kitchen where you had a long conversation about the decor, later into the conversation you excused yourself to go to the bathroom. You finished washing your hands and walked out of the bathroom to see a door slightly open showing a well lit room. You being curious opened the door to his room that was painted with pictures of you everywhere, his walls were covered with your belongings. He had all of your pages to your diary you've thrown out, he had your missing bra.
You stood there in shock trying to process what you were seeing, all trust you had with giyuu was now gone all you have to do now is leave and never come back. But your body was failing you as you heard footsteps coming closer and closer, you quickly shut the door and sped to the bathroom. "Y/n your taking quite long are you okay there?" Giyuu knocked softly once more but you locked the door when the knob rattled. "I'm fine just a moment!" You panicked and looked for an exit,the overwhelming state you were in was too much to handle but you couldn't be with that psycho. You heard the door handle rattle harshly now and heard an anxious giyuu on the other side,"open the door y/n..please" he spoke softly and laid his head on the door.
You gave up trying and opened the door trying to keep a calm composure, giyuu immediately engulfed you in a hug which made you stiffen and pat his back. He released you from the tight hug and looked at you with adoration in his eyes, "y/n l/n this may sound sudden but..i love you with everything in my body and i express it this way now. Will you marry me and make me the happiest man alive?" Giyuu went down one knee and held your soft delicate hand in his.
Your face was painted with disgust but kept your sweet smile to mask it all,"I'm sorry tomioka I cannot accept I am deeply sorry" you said biting the inside of your cheek. He paused and held your hand tighter,"is there something I did wrong? I can fix it! You love me right?" Giyuu panicked at this point and held you frantically. "This is not what is supposed to happen..you love me" giyuu gripped your hand tighter, you hand turning a light shade of red made you try to pry away from his intense grip. "Tomioka please let go I cannot!" You pulled harder but nothing worked, you tried and tried until his arms trapped your head in them. His thumbs you on your cheeks caressing the soft flesh, he lowered his lips and connected them with yours.
A tear ran down your cheek as you tried to pull away but only got your cheek pinched,"you love me.. Say it" giyuu said holding your chin harshly. "Tomioka..please let me go" you cried but was met with a crack! His hand that held yours had snapped your index and middle finger with no problem. You let out a pained scream only to be blocked with a kiss, "i love you, till death do us part"
You were forced into marriage and had to quit the demon slayer corps, you ended up having two children with your husband. There was nothing you could do to escape he trapped you with your kids. You wouldn't abandon them would you?
You wouldn't abandon him.
Part one -!
@kitto-lover
Hope you enjoy <3
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xxsabitoxx · 11 months
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Blizzard {Giyu x Reader Imagine}
Warnings: Unprotected sex, outdoor sex, big dicks lmao, creampies, praise kink, awkward fumbling, rough sex, breeding kink, delirious dirty talk, possessive Giyu
A/N: this isn't the surprise fic!!! This was supposed to be a short imagine but I got a bit carried away and it's turned into a decent sized fic lol. ENJOY!!
Word Count: 4K
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You were sitting side by side in a dark cave, shivering slightly as you tried to process your current situation. A joint effort mission up in the mountains wasn’t exactly unusual, considering many slayers had unfortunately disappeared over the course of a few months after being sent up here. “Do you think there is enough material in here to make a fire? I don’t think we’ll be getting out of here any time soon… it’s too dangerous to send our crows out.” You squinted at the water pillar, his eyes focused on the cave wall opposite of the two of you. “It’s likely just rocks, not enough to start a fire unless a bird or some animal left something up here.” 
You sighed, pushing yourself upwards to begin rummaging around. Nevermind needed fire to see, you needed fire for warmth. There was no way the two of you would survive up here without some sort of warmth. “We’ll have to look around then…” Giyu watched you move deeper into the cave, getting up himself to accompany you. Getting sent on a joint mission wasn’t odd, but being paired together certainly was. Typically Shinobu would be the one to accompany Giyu on these missions, however she was busy with a wave of patients at the butterfly estate. Though, Giyu couldn’t really complain. If there was any other hashira he wouldn’t mind getting stuck in a cave with, it would be you. You were probably the least judgemental and the only one who he didn’t feel awkward trying to converse with beside Shinobu and Rengoku. 
“The storm will probably go through the night, it doesn’t seem to be slowing any time soon.” The only way you were able to see each other was due to the moonlight bouncing off of the falling snow by the entrance of the cave. “Then we really need to hope some animal abandoned a nest up here… if not we’re going to freeze to death.” You really didn’t want to die in a cave. You both moved forward, rummaging around the cave for what felt like an hour until finally… “Here! Something must have been living up here.” Brush, sticks and rocks were piled into some odd shaped nest. Not that it really mattered, all that mattered was that you had enough material to make a fire for at least a few hours. “Great…” his voice was a bit strained, the cold was already getting to him. In your own excitement, you had briefly forgotten how cold you were as well. 
“We should probably make it a little further up, there were some rocks that would block the fire from getting hit by the draft.” Giyu brought his hands to his mouth, blowing warm air on them as you gathered enough sticks and brush to start a small fire. You carried the materials back, sitting down as Giyu got to work creating the pile and creating a flame. You were starting to lose feeling in your fingers as a small spark erupted before turning into a burning flame. You both let out sighs of relief, pushing past any awkwardness as Giyu moved to settle beside you. In situations like this, body heat would be your best friend. “Do you really think it will last through the night?” the chill was subsiding just a bit, you were no longer shivering uncontrollably. “It’s likely. We’ll have to be ready to leave the moment it looks like it’s letting up.” 
“But what if we start moving and it begins again? Then we’ll be stuck in the snow with no shelter.” He was quiet for a moment, thinking over your words. “We’ll have to hope it clears all together.” He glanced at your crows, both huddled together by the flame and covered with some of the brush for extra warmth. “I guess so…” you sighed, watching your breath fan out around you. “We should try and get some rest… or take turns so we can make sure the fire doesn’t go out.” You could already feel your eyes getting heavy, leaning into Giyu’s shoulder subconsciously. “It’s probably for the best, you sleep first and I’ll watch the fire.” You hummed out a response, eyes closing as your body relaxed. His warmth on your side and the fire before you was enough to lull you into shallow comfort. 
Your sleep didn’t last long, maybe forty minutes had passed before you woke up shivering. The fire was still going strong, but the sheer cold of your environment was outweighing the warmth before you. “It doesn’t seem to be letting up…” Giyu spoke softly, watching as you pushed yourself upwards. The sudden loss of contact didn’t go unnoticed, the warmth fled just as quickly as you pulled away. “Shit…” you cringed, moving  yourself back over to press against his side again. This situation left no room for awkward feelings when it came to personal space. Giyu was shivering worse than you, haori pulled tightly around him, knees pulled to his chest. You needed a way to keep warm, the fire wasn’t cutting it and neither was huddling together like this. 
“I have an idea…” you spoke softly, eyes shutting as you remembered a particular survival tip. You weren’t sure if it would work, hell someone could have been lying to you for shits and giggles. But you were  desperate enough  to give it a shot. “Yeah? What is it…” you swallowed, focusing on the fire as you mulled over your options. “I’m… not sure if it will work but it’s something I was told a few years back…” you started, pulling your legs to your chest to mimic his position. “The best way to keep warm in situations like this… is skin to skin contact.” Your words hung in the air for a few beats of silence before Giyu mustered up a response. “So you’re saying we need to strip?” If you weren’t so cold, you may have laughed. “That’s exactly what I’m saying. I-I mean we don’t need to be fully…uhm…nude but like… our tops…need to come off.” 
You glanced at him, jumping just a bit when you realized he was already looking right at you. There was a moment of silence between the two of you before you finally started moving. “We’ll freeze to death if we just keep staring at each other.” You were shouldering off your haori, your own embarrassment outweighing the cold as you fumbled with the buttons of your top. Beside you, Giyu was watching intently as he too pulled his haori off. “S-stop watching.” You ground out as your top fell to the floor beside you. Pushing up on your knees, you watched as Giyu’s skin was revealed to you. Muscles wrapped his body, scars littering his torso. You wished you were seeing him like this under better circumstances. That thought  made you look away, this was no time to think such lewd things. But the way he was looking at you… 
A moment later, you were both shivering and topless. You stood before him, watching as he shifted his legs open. “The easiest way to d-do this is for you to sit on my lap. We’ll uh… face each other and hug? If that makes sense.” He concluded, his cheeks red from embarrassment and the cold air blowing in from the storm. You nodded, eyes focusing on a spot just above his shoulder so you didn’t have to look directly at him. You clambered awkwardly into his lap, closing the distance by pressing your chest to his and wrapping your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly in hopes of slowing your racing pulse. Giyu’s arms snaked around you, grabbing his haori and throwing it over you. You tried to focus on your breathing, nerves getting the best of you regardless. 
It was deafeningly silent, neither of you speaking as you were waiting for some sort of relief. Though, you really couldn’t tell if it was helping at all, instead of warmth you were more focused on the rise and fall of his chest pressed to yours. You were all too aware of the muscles pressing into your softer skin, the pressure of his grip on your body. Then, finally, if you could push all of that aside, you’d be able to focus on if this was even helping at all. If anything, you were hoping Giyu would be the first to speak up. Unknown to you, he was going through the same mental battle. Your body was soft, your chest squished against his. The weight of your arms around his neck paired with the pressure of your lap on his was enough to let his mind wander to dirtier places. If he wasn’t so damn cold, he would let himself think this was for more than warmth. 
“I-is it helping?” your voice is hushed, you couldn’t speak above a whisper if you tried. “I can’t t-tell yet.” Giyu was trying to force his body to relax, his own nerves were beginning to put a death grip on your body. Not that you minded, you were fairly certain your arms were squeezing his neck. How he could breathe, you weren’t quite sure. You remained silent for a few more minutes, the body heat trick was beginning to work but both of you were too caught up in your nerves to even realize. “Y-you know…” Giyu started softly, a particular survival trick coming to his mind now. It was from Uzui, so naturally he didn’t trust there was any science behind it… “Yeah?” you spoke softly, muscles just barely beginning to relax into his embrace. 
“Uzui uh… he told me about another way to create heat during situations like this…” he swallows, debating on if it was even worth saying. Then again, you squirmed a bit in his lap and all logical reasoning went out of his mind. “Oh…Uzui gave you survival tips?” you couldn’t even begin to imagine where he was taking this. “I think he was fucking with me… but he said that a good way to create body heat is uh…friction.” He squeezed his eyes shut, embarrassed that he couldn’t just spit it out. “Friction… as in…” You figured he meant sex. “As in… intercourse.” You couldn’t help but laugh, “Intercourse? What are you, eighty?” you forgot about your nerves momentarily, pushing off of him a bit to meet his gaze. “You’re suggesting we have sex?” The red on his cheeks seemed to spread, down his neck and up to his ears. “Y-yeah.” 
“I-if it’ll keep us from freezing to death…” you begin, eyes locking with his. “It’s purely for the sake of survival…” he added to your reasoning. “It’s not like anyone will know…” you continued, searching his eyes for validation. “It’s to save our lives… completely justified.” he concluded, hands gripping your waist just a bit harder. “T-then let’s do it…” you swallowed, throat a bit dry as heat began to pool in your gut. You were already forgetting about the cold, clit throbbing as you felt Giyu twitch to life beneath you. “Yeah…let’s do it…” you don’t quite recall who moved in first. All you knew is that his lips were pressed to yours, your hands tangling in his long, black hair and tugging at the surprisingly soft strands. All the while, Giyu’s slender fingers were nimbly undoing your bottoms, trying to shove his hand down as far as it would allow. 
You mewled against his parted lips, cool fingers meeting the scorching heat of your cunt. He made a noise that sounded something like a strangled whimper. “N-no time to mess around… I need you in me… let me warm up.” Your breaths mingled, heat growing steadily between the two of you as the blizzard raged on outside. “I-I’ll hurt you if I go right in.” he murmured, lifting his hips for you as you pulled the belt and his bottoms apart. “I can take it…” or so you thought. The last thing you expected was… “Christ, Giyu. What the fuck…” Your heart thumped wildly at the sheer size of him. “I told you…” if you tore your eyes away from his cock, you would have seen the ghost of a smirk on his lips. “You’re massive…” you were saying it more out of shock than a complement but he twitched regardless, keen and eager to accept your praises. 
“Which is exactly why I’m not rushing this…” He’s slipping two fingers between your slit, collecting your warm arousal on his finger tips before dipping them inside your awaiting entrance. Giyu watches your face, studying the way your pupils seem to dilate, watching as a breathy whine slips past swollen lips. His saliva is glistening on them, drawing him in to kiss you again. He wants to see you covered, not only in his bites and marks, but in his cum. He swallows against your lips, fingers stretching you open awkwardly as you try to get your pants off without interrupting him. It’s not going to happen, pants be damned for the time being, all you can focus on is his fingers brushing along the spongy parts of your walls. “G-giyu…” your hips are driving down on them, begging him to add a third finger in. 
He stills you with his other hand, introducing a third finger slowly before moving his hand from your hip to tangle back in your hair. He holds you in place, tongue slipping past parted lips and sliding around your own. He could sob as your smaller hands wrap around his length, offering him warmth and relief as you pump him slowly. Your fingers toy with the tip, collecting his pre before dragging them delicately down his shaft. You take a mental note of the veins that feel oh so prominent against your fingers. It’s not nearly wet enough, but Giyu isn’t willing to let you tear your mouth from his. Your squelching as his fingers fuck you open, any sort of discomfort melting away to wet pleasure as you suck him in. You’re aching for his cock, clit throbbing in neglect as you try to pull your head away from his iron grip. 
“T-this is more than enough… Please, I can take it. I’m a big girl you know, Giyu. Your cock isn’t going to break me.” You’re fighting to keep your gaze on his, yelping as he retracts his fingers. “If you’re so eager, take your pants off and put it in yourself.” His tone is as icy as the weather outside and you find yourself jumping up to follow his commands. Giyu pushes his pants down further in order to not ruin them, watching as your bare cunt is exposed to him in the golden, shadowy light of the cave. You’re on your knees again a moment later, grabbing his base and angling your hips in a certain way so the dull head of his cock is pressing to your entrance. “Do me a favor…” it’s your turn to bark out a command, he’s more than willing to listen. “Rub my clit.” You would laugh at yourself if you weren’t so serious. You knew the stretch would still be a bit uncomfortable, you needed something to pull your mind from it. 
Giyu didn’t question it, hand coming down to rub circles on your pulsating cunt. You sunk down slowly, biting your inner cheek as he speared you open. You didn’t slow down, dropping your hips lower until half of him was sheathed inside of you. You were torn between pain and pleasure, thighs aching already from the effort of keeping yourself up. Giyu’s gaze was shifting between your face and where he was disappearing inside of you. You held your breath, sinking lower until there was barely any space between you. One more go and he would be fully inside of you, yet you were mentally wondering how you’d go about doing that. You swore he was pressing into your cervix, that there was no way you could fit the rest of him. “Fucking Christ, Giyu…” you scolded him, as if he had any control over the size of his dick.  
“I told you you wouldn’t be able to handle it… there is no need to rush-oh.”  you sat down the rest of the way, fighting the urge to immediately pull back up from the pressure. “I… can take it.” you grounded out, eyes shutting against your will as your walls spasmed around him. “Yeah…seems like it.” Giyu grounded out, fingers still diligently rubbing your clit as you tried to adjust. “I… got it in…  did what you asked…” you huffed, raising your hips slightly to slowly drop down again. “Fuck me… please Giyu.” you were giving up, skin nearly burning as you were waiting for his response. Instead of saying anything, he flipped you. Just like the kiss, everything seemed to happen in a blur for you. You barely registered the ice cold stone pressing to your bare back as Giyu hovered over you, hair falling down around you. You must have tugged the tie of his ponytail at some point.
“I’ll fuck you, just like you want, but you have to promise me something first.” you were looking up at him with wide eyes, hands by your head because you didn’t know what to do with them. “Anything… anything you want to hear, I’ll say it.” You were losing your sanity in this situation. Whether it be from the cold or his dick, regardless you were willing to do anything he asked of you in that moment. “Promise me you can handle this.” His voice is husky, eyes lidded as his hips rock gingerly into you, too eager to stay still. “Promise… I can take it.” That was all he needed to hear, hips drawing back half way just to snap back into you. The moan you let out was nothing short of animalistic, heat blossoming over your face as the noise seemed to echo. It only fueled him, hips repeating the motion over and over, addicted to the way your breasts and thighs jiggled with the force of his movements. 
“C’mon, you’re doing so good for me.” He’s shifting his weight onto one hand, reaching down between your bodies to toy with your clit again. “I can feel it already, you’re going to cum all over my cock, aren��t you? Make a fucking mess of me, yeah?” you’re babbling nonsense, agreeing with every word he says as his cock stretches you just right. “It’s a damn shame, nobody is going to know we did this… our own little secret. Nobody is going to know how good I fucked you.” your eyes are watering, not expecting this side of Giyu. “Then again…” he buries deep, forcing you to look at him as he lowers his head. “We could do this any time you want, I’d gladly be at your mercy.” You nearly choke on air, unable to get enough in your lungs as he looks at you. “You’d like that, wouldn't you?” He’s moving again, watching tears well and slip down your temples. 
“You’d love for me to fuck you where everyone can hear. Let everyone know that lame ass water hashira is dicking you down, real fucking good.” You’re nearly drooling, fucked stupid, drunk off his cock and the terribly degrading words. “Tell me, tell me how good I make you feel… tell me how you’ll never be satisfied by another cock.” He’s lost in his own pleasure, the warmth of your pussy enveloping him, forcing him to utter words he shouldn’t say out loud. “Never… I’ll never be satisfied… fuck… by an–ah..another.” you’re babbling again, this time it’s just a bit more intelligible as he pounds into you. You’re coming before you can prepare yourself, body arching upwards as your eyes squeeze shut. You’re tense all over, wailing loudly as Giyu fucks you through your high, no intentions of stopping. “Good girl… fuck that’s my good girl…” 
He’s watching your arousal cling to his shaft with every thrust, collecting at the base in a sticky ring. He could cum just from the sight of it. “Your good girl…” you whine, hands clinging to his biceps as he continues to rut into you. You can’t even feel the sting on your back, the ache of your thighs as your legs are wrapped around his hips, nor can you feel the pain of overstimulation as it’s already returning as arousal. “Come in me… please Giyu… need you to keep me warm even after you leave me.” you can’t think straight, mind fuzzy and vision blurry as you clench around him. You want to feel his warmth impossibly deep, even deeper than he is now. “W-what if I knock you up? Then what?” He chokes, your pleas are too appealing to deny. “Then everyone will really know how good you fucked me…fuck… just think about it, yeah?” 
Your head is falling back, chest heaving as your pleasure grows to be overwhelming. “Think about you? Stomach swollen because you’re carrying my baby? That’s what you want, isn’t it? Everyone to know I fucked you so good you let me cum in you, breed your greedy, fertile cunt?” You’re squealing, not used to Giyu being so bold. “Yes! Fuck how many times do I have to say it?! Cum in me… please…” it left your lips in a broken prayer, urging him to just give in even though the logical part of his mind was screaming at him to pull out. He doesn’t, hips forcing into you with one last, hard thrust. Spilling the contents of his release deep inside of you, ears ringing from the sheer force of it. You’re gasping for air with him, shivering despite the warmth you feel as his release fills you. Your heart is pounding, blinking stars from your eyes as your body relaxes for the first time since getting stuck in this cave. Giyu, on the other hand, is tense, forcing air back into his lungs before he can look at you again. 
“U-uzui’s advice worked.” you choke out, giggling as Giyu nearly collapses on you. “It… it did.” his head is buried in your neck, inhaling the scent of you, skin slightly sweaty and warm. There was not one ounce of cold you could be bothered by, feeling warm from the inside out, especially with Giyu still inside of you. “This storm better end soon…” you could only begin to imagine the cold air biting your damp skin as soon as your body regulated again. “Sick of me already?” His voice is muffled against your neck, forcing a smile on your lips. “No… definitely not…maybe the storm could do us a favor and last at least a few more rounds…” you're running your fingers through his hair, tensing a bit as he raises again to pull his softened dick out of you slowly. “No… not yet.” you stop him in his tracks, hips gingerly pressing the little he took out, back in. 
“I don’t want to lose any of that…just yet.” coming out of your lust filled dazed, you are slightly worried about the possible consequences of your hormone induced actions. Giyu only hums, mind wandering about the possibilities of what you two had just done. That was something to worry about when you weren’t technically in a life or death situation. His  eyes trailed over your unmarked neck, mind wandering to the things he wanted to do to it. Slowly he’s moving back up to your swollen lips, the urge to bite them clawing at the back of his mind. He doesn’t realize how close he’s gotten to you again until you’re laughing softly. “Let’s just stay like this for a bit… for warmth….” you wink at him, watching that blush blossom across his pale cheeks yet again. Giyu’s head is falling forward, huffing out a small “...for warmth.” as he kisses you again.
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Giyuu walking in on you trying his uniform on OH LAWRDDD
tags : fem!reader & nsfw
okay you decide to try it on with an excuse. like “can i wash it for you?” innocent smile included. and giyu is like “uh, if you insist…” he goes changing and hands his uniform to you.
what you do now is leaving the room and you try it on. the pants are super baggy and you’re buttoning it up when giyu finally appears, catching you in the middle of putting on his whole uniform.
“what are you doing?” his tone is curious even if his expression is pretty much the usual one. “i’m trying it on,” you confess and offer a sweet smile. “wasn’t it dirty?” he wonders, walking closer. “well…” you notice giyu’s hands wrapping around your hips while his eyes scan your face.
“well? go on,” he murmurs and you shiver as his fingers move along the buttons, clearly teasing you. giyu knows what he is doing. “i thought– well, i wanted to try– oh?” you gasp as his hands cup your breasts, covered by his uniform. it feels strange for the both of you.
“you look so… hot,” giyu moves closer and kisses your lips, forgetting completely about your motivation. he doesn’t need to know it. with his hands wandering around your body you can’t help but moan into his mouth, he is squeezing every curve of your body.
“why don’t we mess it up some more?” he whispers right into your ear as he starts unbuttoning it, then pulling the shirt out of the pants. giyu playfully pinches one of your nipples through the fabric and smirks as you gasp softly, squirming under his touch. “g-giyu…” you close your eyes as he starts kissing your neck, his hands now busy with the pants so he can get down to business.
and i assure you the uniform is gonna stay on for the whole time.
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Resonance
Alpha!Giyuu x Ubuyashiki!omega!reader
A/n: Reader has colored eyes, I had to give them purple due to the story and how they are Oyakata-sama's sister. Other than that, everything else is you. You are the younger sister as well! A good three years perhaps. I went by some Reddit post I saw of when the Hashiras became Hashiras. It said Giyuu was around 15-16 at the time. I also have it set before Kyojuro became a Hashira. The others will be mentioned as the years go on.
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P A S T
The girl was sitting sieza style behind her brother; her nieces and nephew were sitting around her as they tried their best not to fidget too much. Their mother, Amane, was sat next to her as well, sitting the same way as she watched her husband in front of them.
The young leader was speaking with the Hashira Demon Slayers. Familiar faces were present at the meeting, having been there for so long without having to retire or lose their lives. (Y/n) watched slowly, tracing over the faces of those who seemed to be sucked of any light left in their soul.
One of the girls scooted closer to their aunt, a yawn wanting to spill from the girl's mouth. (Y/n) smiled impishly, patting the little girl's head in a soothing manner. She giggled quietly, having four more pairs of eyes watching her and waiting for their turn to be pat on the head.
Just as she finished patting the head of the last quintuplet, Kiriya, her body froze up some, sensing the presence of a new alpha. She froze in her seat, turning around in curiosity. She saw all the same Hashira's, still kneeling and listening intently to what her brother had to say.
Most of the Hashira's were known alphas, a select few betas. But none had ever made her stop in her tracks, none of them really called to her attention. Though for the first time ever, there seemed to be an energy going about the air, a buzzing feeling in the atmosphere that made her nerves spark.
(Y/n) began to pay attention to her brother, squinting her eyes at the bright light that was beaming down on the Hashiras outside in the garden. The engawa was meant to protect the Ubuyashiki family from being out in the sun so much. (Y/n) sat just at the edge from the start of the engawa and the room shoji door frame.
"I would like to introduce a new Hashira. One who was recommended to me by many. He has been through many struggles the same as all of you. I do hope you get along." Kagaya spoke, turning his head to the left as someone walked into the garden.
(Y/n)'s nerves began to buzz, her head tilting from the feeling and hands rubbing against each other to calm the electric feeling moving throughout her body. Kagaya only glanced at his sister's way, feeling her aura change into one that seemed to be buzzing around them.
She was leaning to the side, trying to get a better look at the new Hashira, the 15 year-old's natural curiosity making it way out. The children scooted forward as well, wanting to see what their aunt was so excited to see. Amane only looked at them oddly, wanting to move to get her children to sit back but she didn't want to be disrespectful and interrupt Kagaya.
The sun was bright in her eyes, the light seemingly making the boy's blue, almost black, hair shine. Any bright color seemed to be brighter than it intentionally is. While the maroon side of his haori seemed to be easy to look at, the other side was a bit more complicated. The sun was shining so much that day, a few clouds to paint the sky as a beautiful background.
He stood back up from his bow towards the Hashiras, the boy turning to look at Oyakata-sama. (Y/n) was quick to straighten back up, startling the little 4 year-olds who were following her lead. All of them suddenly looked forward again, waiting for their father/brother to say something once more.
(Y/n) kept her eyes on the brightly covered boy, in a trance almost at how much his aura seemed to be calling to her. She looked off to the side once more, all the children watching her closely as they scooted on their knees closer to her. She gave them a smile, trying to get them to understand she was okay.
When she looked back up, her breath got caught in her throat. He had blue eyes, the color clear as the sun beamed down on them. Her eyes went wide, for once not slit as she tried to see through the sun's rays. She straightened her back as much as she could, trying to get the buzzing feeling to move evenly through her body.
Giyuu had looked behind Oyakata-sama once he had finished introducing the boy. He had begun to feel warm, but not from the sun. It was a content feeling, his ever lasting depression seemed to be pushed down and over powered by it. He had felt the strange buzzing feeling the moment he stepped foot into the garden, eyes glancing over all the Hashiras thinking maybe it was their auras that gave off the buzzing.
But when the 15 year old couldn't pinpoint it from any of the people in front of him, he had turned giving the Demon Slayer leader a bow before glancing at the family that was behind him. The man himself was an omega, a known fact among the Demon Slayers. It was also known that those born into the Ubuyashiki family were always born omegas.
The role seemed to be stuck permanently in the family, the universe just knowing that the family itself were sickly people; maybe thinking that they were in need to someone bigger to take care of them. Though after eras of the Ubuyashiki family being leaders of the Demon Slayer corps, they were anything but that. They were respected, they were followed as leaders. There was nothing omega like about how they inspired people, but maybe it just had to do with their psychic.
Giyuu was quick to find the buzzing was coming from behind Oyakata-sama, a vibration going on around the air around the girl behind him. She had been looking at the children that sat down next to her, a turn of her lips from what he could see from her side profile.
She had turned back towards the garden, her eyes catching with his which made him flinch just the tiniest bits. His eyebrows jumped, eyes growing wide for just a fraction of a second. He took notice of how she seemed to freeze as well, back becoming straight from her old position and eyes sparkling with something he couldn't tell from the distance.
His eyes turned back towards Oyakata-sama though, his movement's catching the boy's attention. He didn't want to be caught staring at one of Oyakata-sama's family members, didn't want to come off as rude.
"(Y/n)," Kagaya spoke, turning around to get his sister's attention.
"Yes, brother?"
"Could you help me say hello to the new Hashira?" He smiled, his pale eyes seemingly feeling as though he knew exactly what it was she was feeling. He hadn't gone fully blind yet, but it was getting there.
"Of course." Kagura stood up slowly from sitting on her knees, not wanting to get light headed.
She gave Katana a smile, hands pulling from her kimono to grip onto the umbrella the little girl had stretched to give her. Her sandals clicked against the engawa's floor once she had gotten them on, seemingly trying hard not to look back over at the boy as she watched her sister-in-law help her brother up.
Kagaya gave his sister a sarcastic smile, hand held out as she wrapped her's around it. She opened the umbrella and took a step off the engawa, holding tightly onto her brother as he took steps down as well. They began their walk towards the other Hashira's, the Demon Slayers all taking a knee once more as their leader grew closer.
"You're buzzing." Kagaya whispered, stifling a laugh as his sister clenched onto his arm a bit tighter.
"I know."
"It's getting louder." He continued to tease, smiling bright when they reached the kneeling boy he was heading for.
"I know." (Y/n) harshly whispered, bumping her body just a bit to get Kagaya to stop talking about it.
"I hope you find peace here." Kagaya blessed the boy before looking up at all the other Hashiras. "I do hope you all except Giyuu Tomioka. May you all get along swell."
They began to rise, Giyuu stayed looking down the sibling's feet. Once he heard that everyone had risen, he raised his head, eyes clashing with pale purple as they seemed to stare down at him. As he began to rise, her eyes followed his. She was humming, not from her throat but rather from her aura. There was a soft sound coming from her, one that Giyuu found to be rather soothing.
While Giyuu was able to hear the humming, everyone else only seemed to get a buzzing vibration. A vibration most have to determine whether one was an alpha, omega, or beta. It seemed to have intensified though, once the two got closer together.
"This meeting is dismissed. Thank you all for attending." Kagaya spoke to his slayers, smiling at them as they each gave him a bow. "I do hope you all will take the time to get to know, Giyuu."
As Kagaya moved to turn him and his sister around, Giyuu suddenly let out a hum, quickly looking around wondering if anyone had took notice. He turned red, ashamed that noise came out from him. Though it seemed the only one who noticed was (Y/n). The girl snapped her head to look at him, a smile gracing her lips.
His eyes once more seemed to grow wide, taking notice the same hum came from her as well. Sounding exactly like the one he seemed to let out, maybe just a bit louder. It was a resonance almost, the sound bouncing back towards him, intended to be louder just for him to hear. There was a smile slipping onto his lips, the sound casting a trance on him.
Though it was short lasted, seeing as another Hashira suddenly smacked the boy's back causing him to stumble forward from the impact.
"Not very flamboyant of you!" The large older male laughed heartily, Giyuu suddenly becoming stoic as he turned around to face the circle of all the Hashiras.
"Welcome," A girl his age spoke, giving him a small bow. "I hope we are all able to work together."
Giyuu nodded her way, taking one last glance over his shoulder. The shoji door was closing, but just before it did; the girl looked at him, the humming drifting back towards his ears. He didn't show much of his emotions, but as he turned back to speak with the fellow Hashiras his body continued to lowly hum. And he enjoyed it very much.
It was a few weeks later when Giyuu seemed to run into the humming once more. He was asked to send in his reports for the past couple of months, Oyakata-sama asking for them personally.  The boy showed no real emotion when it came to seeing him, however on the inside he was excited to see the girl again, his humming becoming louder the closer he got to the Ubuyashiki estate.
There was a maid standing with her hands holding onto a rather large umbrella. The girl she was covering seemed to be running her hands against the water in a small pond outside. She was buzzing again, the humming tune catching on Giyuu's ears.
She seemed to have noticed him as well, as she looked up from the fish and towards her general direction. She gave a bright smile, her eyes practically closed from her need to squint outside. The girl stood up and brushed her hands against the fabric of her clothing.
The boy stopped short of just entering the home, turning his body completely to watch as the girl conversed with the maid and then proceeded to take the umbrella from her. He began to internally panic as she made her way towards him, eyes moving to look anywhere but at the girl as she reached him.
"Hello." The girl bowed, smiling softly at him. Giyuu was stuck in a trance, humming along with the tune the girl seemed to give off. He did question it for a bit, wondering why his body seemed to be doing it on its own. He would assume it had to do with their physical statuses.
"Hello." Giyuu softly spoke back, giving the girl a bow as well. He had his hand on his blade, the girl's eyes following it. She looked back up at his blue eyes, body relaxing as they stared at each other.
"Are you here to see my brother, Giyuu-san?" (Y/n) asked, clenching just a bit more onto the umbrella she held.
"Yes." Giyuu answered. "I am to report my findings from these last few weeks."
(Y/n) gave him a nod and smile.
"I'll take you to him."
The girl turned around, her sandal feet clicking along the ground as Giyuu followed after her.
"If I may ask," Giyuu began, hearing a hum in return. "What is your physical status?"
(Y/n) stopped for a moment, turning to look at the boy with a confused frown.
"I mean, wouldn't you be able to tell?"
"I can," Giyuu explained. "Even if I didn't already know."
"It's just, there's a humming coming from you. I didn't know if it was something else having to do with your physical status."
"No, I'm an omega." (Y/n) answered, moving along once more to round the house. "Though I can ask you that too. You give off the same humming."
Giyuu tilted his head in confusion as well, wondering why no one else seemed to have mentioned it.
"Ah! Giyuu, thank you for coming." Both of the teens turned to face Oyakata-sama who sat inside the room that led to the garden.
The boy gave the man a bow, glancing at (Y/n) when he noticed she didn't. Instead she seemed to be in thought staring at her brother.
"Would you like to stay (Y/n)?" Kagaya asked his sister, but the girl shook her head.
"No, thank you." She glanced at Giyuu. "I'll be inside for a bit, the heat is burning me a bit."
Kagaya nod his head in her direction, turning to look back at the young Hashira.
"Shall we begin?"
Giyuu spent a good hour talking with the leader of the Demon Slayers, explaining everything he had learned from his time spent going on missions. In return, Kagaya gave the boy praise, thanking him for working so hard in the Corps. He also explained to Giyuu that in a few days time there would be another Hashira meeting, this small and for those who could attend.
It was only to introduce a new Hashira; a flame user, as Kagaya told the boy.
"Giyuu," Kagaya stopped the boy, before he stood up to leave. "My sister told me about this humming she hears coming from you."
Giyuu frowned his eyebrows, tilting his head as he did not know how to answer the older man.
"Yes," The boy explained. "It started the day I met all the other Hashiras. It's...um....very noticeable when I am near your family."
The boy didn't want to offend the man, so he instead decided not to explain that it was only noticeable when he was near the leader's sister. He didn't want to seem like a troublesome Hashira who was trying to get with the Oyakata-sama's sister.
"Is it?" Kagaya hummed, the man speaking as though he didn't know what it meant but he for sure knew. He was scheming in his head, a teasing smile playing on his lips.
"Giyuu," The man began. "My sister has told me that she would love to go out into town soon. Would you be kind enough to invite her? Join her on a walk out into the town?"
The boy flushed red, tilting his head when he didn't know what to say. He had never been out with a girl, much less one who seemed to call his attention. He was much too busy, these kinds of things never really spoke to him. Maybe it was because the leader himself was asking him to do something, but it made Giyuu think about something other than survival for the first time.
"I shall try my best."
With one last bow, Giyuu opened the shoji doors that led to the engawa, raising a brow when he noticed the Ubuyashiki girl sitting outside under the shade. He walked up to her, sitting comfortably down on his knees and placing his sword off to the side.
"I thought you were going to rest inside."
(Y/n) turned to give him a smile, fingers fiddling with some fabric that seemed to be in her lap. It was bright white, thoroughly washed to keep it bright. There was purple and green thread throughout it, the boy taking notice they were wisteria flowers embroidered into the fabric.
"I did," (Y/n) answered the boy. "Do you not realize how long you two took?"
Giyuu glanced out of the engawa, looking around at the sun to notice its position had shifted.
"I guess you are right." He cleared his throat, cheeks burning red when he looked at her embroidering more flowers onto the fabric. "Giyuu Tomioka."
(Y/n) stopped her needle work, looking over at him. She took in his bright eyes that he used to express himself. His lips were in a neutral line, his facial structure not giving much to his thoughts.
"Ubuyashiki (Y/n)." She told the boy. "It's very nice to meet you."
"What is it you are doing?"
(Y/n) picked up the fabric, the boy noticing that it was a haori she had been working on. He noticed the girl had a sad smile on her face as her eyes glazed over.
"I'm making a haori for myself." She told the boy. "Just something to keep me occupied."
She had a somber aura to her now, the boy taking note of how he seemed to know what the girl was feeling. As she went back to moving the needle along the covering, he suddenly remembered what Oyakata-sama had asked of him.
"(Y/n)," He started. "Would you like to go out into town with me? Your brother told me that you wished to go out."
(Y/n) squeaked some, flushing from the boy's question. She was so occupied with being flustered that she failed to remember she had a needle in her hands. She yelped once more, hand quickly moving from the white fabric to avoid being stained.
Giyuu's eyes went wide, the boy moving swiftly to take a hold of her hand without asking. (Y/n) seemed to blush even more, watching as the boy fussed over her hand and made sure she was fine.
"It was only a small prick. Nothing too serious." The boy told her, glancing up at her face before letting go of her hand.
"Ah...it's nothing to worry about. I'm used to pricking myself." She giggled, turning on her knees to face Giyuu.
"I would love to go out into town with you, by the way." She spoke. She took a glance at the afternoon sun, squinting her eyes just a bit.
"I think it would be best to go when the sun isn't so strong. My eyes start to hurt if I'm outside when it's too bright."
Giyuu gave the girl a nod, his eyes blazing with happiness if you were looking into them. His face remained the same though, but the girl knew he was happy with the date just as much as she was.
"I shall see you then."
"He wants to take a walk out in the town."
"With you?" Kagaya asked in an incredulous voice.
"Kagaya!" (Y/n) yelled, waving her hand in front of her brother's face as she closed her eyes to evade embarrassment.
"Don't mock your sister, dear." Amane scold softly at her husband.
"Sorry." Kagaya chuckled, hand moving to hide his mouth in a polite manner. He suddenly looked down, smile turning small as he sighed.
"Are you sure it's safe to go out?" Kagaya asked her, his older brother nature showing. He did ask the boy to take his sister out, but she didn't need to know about that. For now he will play the part of the worried brother.
"It's only the town Onii-Chan." (Y/n) smiled at him. "I won't go far."
"Well very good that he knows better. If he was to let you get hurt I would have to demote him from Hashira." Kagaya joked. "Alpha or not."
"Yes, yes. You are still Oyakata-sama." (Y/n) rolled her eyes. "Shame for the poor boy."
"Shame indeed."
(Y/n) squinted her eyes at her older brother, before easing down and sagging her shoulders. She took a glance at Amane, who seemed to be gathering the tea.
"Why haven't I been given a husband?" She asked him, watching as Kagaya smiled somberly. "Our family have always married young. Why am I different?"
"As much as I would love to say you aren't." Kagaya began. "You very much are."
"You're weak, yes. As much as you want to, you can't pick up a sword the same way our slayers can. You can't go out of the estate without help, for fear of a fainting spell outside the compound. Your eyes are much too sensitive to the sun that you have to wear bandages or go out in an umbrella."
(Y/n) looked down, sighing as she clenched her hands into fists in her lap.
"However you don't have the curse mark." She looked up at her brother, eyes moving over his marred skin that folded over his eyes.
She remembers the time it first started, an agonizing pain that had her brother withering from it in his teen years. She remembers it so vividly because she too would cry with him, worried she was that much closer to loosing her big brother.
In remembering, she knows it's been years since her brother started to loose his sight. Meaning if her brother started at a certain age it would be normal if she was to gain that same experience too. The Ubuyashiki family was cursed. All meant to suffer the same thing.
"I believe something is going to change." He spoke, looking out the engawa door and to the courtyard outside. "When I noticed you were not showing signs of the curse mark, I decided then that I wanted you to experience love yourself. I didn't want to choose those things for you."
"But what if you're wrong, Kagaya? What if I'm still cursed? Maybe it's delaying to manifest or something."
"When have I ever been wrong, (Y/n)?" Kagaya teased, smiling down at his sister for he knew he was right.
(Y/n) straightened her back, taking a deep breath while she looked over her sickly brother.
"As well, do you remember how you told me about hearing a humming sound for the Water Pillar?" Kagaya asked. The girl gave her brother a nod, frowning her eyebrows as she waited to hi to explained it to her.
"While not rare, it isn't common either to find someone who hums. Do you do it as well?" (Y/n) nodded her head.
"That is something that is caused by a person's physical status."
"What does it mean, though?"
"It means you are compatible with that person." All the girl did was frown her eyebrows, even more confused with her brother.
"I still don't get it." Kagaya rolled his eyes, chuckling at how his sibling was clueless.
"Being compatible with someone means that your body is more than likely fit to be with that person. In a sense, you are destined to be with that person." The girl's eyes went wide, face becoming red.
"Like, soulmates?" She inquired. Kagaya laughed joyfully, his smile bright as he looked at his sister with whatever remaining sight her had left.
"Exactly like that!"
"Do you hear the humming with Amane?" Kagaya let out a sad sigh, smiling softly.
"No," He answered. "And that is what makes you so special."
(Y/n) only looked at her brother oddly.
"You are the first, in over a thousand years, to ever hear the humming of a destined mate within the Ubuyashiki family." Kagaya had a far away look on his face, thoughts on the future as he almost teared up about it. "The sun is moving. The night will come to an end, as it always does."
P R E S E N T
(Y/n) had been spending her nighttime routine unfolding her futon. Everyone in the estate was getting ready for bed, moving about, finishing the last of their chores. Her brother was already asleep, his family resting as well. Though there was something keeping the girl up, a humming sound that was getting closer by the minute.
She stood from her futon, walking to the door that led to her engawa part of the home. With the sliding door halfway open, (Y/n) smiled softly at the loud humming that was coming from outside. She could see his silhouette coming closer with the dimly lit lanterns. His head was down, as it normally is when he would come around. She found it odd, to watch him walking into the headquarters this late at night, but something must have happened that made him come.  
"Giyuu." (Y/n) whispered, gasping softly when the boy seemed to drop his head on her shoulder. He sighed deeply, listening in to the humming that she was giving. Giyuu nuzzled his nose into her neck, her fingers running through his hair, messaging his scalp.
"I have urgent news to tell Oyakata-sama." Giyuu pulled back from the girl, staring down into her purple eyes. He found them bright, even if it was dark out. They stood out much more than Oyakata-sama, the man's light due to the blindness. But hers were always bright, they always twinkled when they looked at him too. He found solace in them; comfort.
"He's sleeping right now." (Y/n) told him, frowning her eyebrows. She could see his worried eyes. He was stressed about something, whatever it was had him clenching his jaw. "I can have Amane wake him if you must tell him now."
"That would be best." Giyuu told her. Before she went on her way to her brother's room, she raised a hand up to Giyuu, placing it on his cheek.
"Giyuu, you need rest." She told him. The man only sighed, rubbing his cheek along her touch. He swallowed the spit that had built up, looking down at his soulmate.
"I spared a demon." (Y/n) didn't move her hand, she only looked at him with a confused stare. She was surprised sure, but this was Giyuu. She had known him since she was 15. He had never spared a demon, so if he did this one, it must've meant something.
"Do you not hate me?"
"Why would I?" (Y/n) frowned. "You are a hashira for a reason. I'm sure there's more to it than just sparing a demon."
"She protected her brother." Giyuu explained. "The brother protected her."
"What did you do?"
"I sent them to Urokodaki. He wanted to find a cure for her." Giyuu answered. "So I sent him to become a slayer."
(Y/n) gave a shaky breath but still pulled the boy's head down to place her forehead on his. Giyuu softly placed his hands on the girl's waist, moving his hands along to her back. They stepped closer to each other, breaths mingling.
"I'm sure you did the right thing." (Y/n) spoke to him. "And I'm sure my brother will say the same thing." She moved back, looking up at him.
"The sun is moving. The night will come to an end as it always does."
Giyuu's mouth twitched, the boy lowering his head to dip his lips closer to (Y/n)'s. She smiled softly into the kiss, melting into the bliss that befell her. The tune that sang softly from both of them was in sync. It created a warm feeling in them. Their matching songs bring joy to their hearts as they kiss.
Things were different with this girl for Giyuu. Ever since that day-the day he became a hashira- things didn't look so dull to him. And yes, the moon looked very beautiful every time he was in her arms.
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ghoul-gone · 2 years
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Did a little experimenting with Giyuu
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daddy-suguru · 2 years
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giyuu tomioka + mirror sex 👀👉👈
𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠/𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 ▸ nsfw, sir/princess title useage, mirror sex, mating press, giyuu shows off his strength, hints at begging, giyuu likes it when you call your pussy his, praise,
Begging Giyuu, "Faster Sir please." He almost wants to give in. To speed up his pace so that it matches the intensity of every steady hard thrust. But that would have him cumming faster, so he tells you,
"Sorry Princess. I want to savor this moment with you, you're squeezing me so tight and dripping down my balls. And every time I pull away, your sweet pussy cries for me to come back. Listen to her sweet cries, all for me." He smiles as he looks up from your pussy to see you watching him in the mirror you are bent over in front of. You whine out,
"All for you. She's your messy pussy." Giyuu reaches down and grabs your leg, as he wraps his other hand around your throat. He lifts your upper body up as he raises up your leg.
You wrap your arms around his neck as he lets your throat go to grab your other legs. So that he has you in a mating press in the air. While pauses with his cock deep inside you, he says,
"This sweet little pussy that's quivering around my cock is all mine? I enjoy how that sounds as much as I love watching your pussy take my cock deep inside her. Do you want to watch me bounce you on my cock till you're trembling and begging for me to cum?"
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loveemii · 1 year
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Valentines with Tomioka <3
Giyu x Fem
Warnings: None
Category: Fluff
enjoy! (^_^)
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“Hey Giyu?! Where are you?! Giyuuu!”
you shouted outside of the estate, no answer. tomioka was actually hiding from you since he had nothing planned for valentines, and he was a little embarrassed or ashamed that he didn’t get you anything.
you spotted shinobu who was talking with mitsuri, you walked over and lightly pet her shoulder. she turned around to face you.
“Hey sorry to bother but have you seen Tomioka? I can’t find him anywhere and it’s valentines.”
“Oh my! No I haven’t seen him around today, maybe check inside?”
she said in that light tone of voice of hers. mitsuri spoke before you went on your way.
“Oh I love Valentines! All the love is in the air! Do you think Obanai will ask me to be his Valentines?”
she said with pure excitement, you then walked off and into the mansion. you looked all over the place and found aoi talking to underneath a patients bed.
“Hey Aoi? Have you seen Giyu?”
she lifted her head and stood up, she pointed to underneath the bed as she quietly walked away from the scene.
“Giyu you can come out now.”
and he gave up, finally he rolled out from under the bed and look off to the side so he wouldn’t have to face you. he felt really bad that he didn’t get you anything.
“Sorry I didn’t have anything planned for us today, and that I didn’t get you anything.”
he said with almost a sad tone in his voice, it was not shaky though more embarrassed. you then cupped his cheeks with your hands and gently moved his face to face yours.
“It doesn’t matter, I just want to spend the day with you.”
he has a little bit of shock on his face as you said that. he was blushing though and had no idea what the hell to do with his hands poor guy was just standing there. (ToT)
he then kissed your forehead and smiled a little because he had an idea that came to mind.
“What? What is it?”
you asked him with a smile on your face, he brought your hands down from his cheeks and held them in his.
“How about we go to dinner tonight, the two of us?”
“Yeah that sounds amazing!”
you said as your wrapped your arms around his neck and your tippy toe helping you reach him a little as he was almost 6 feet tall. he wrapped his arms around your waist and held you like that for a while letting you both sink into each other’s warmth of breath.
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hey sorry for any grammar errors or spelling mistakes! hope you liked it! (^_^)
for: @taco54 hope you liked it :)
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tabibitto · 1 year
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Oathbreaker | Giyuu x Demon Reader Oneshot
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CW: Angst no comfort, mentions of blood and death, main character death, probably bad writing bcuz its like 2 am lmao
A/N: yk Lilith wouldn't be Lilith if she didn't write an angst oneshot right after a fluffy one.
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Giyuu was never afraid. Not of demons.
They were like any other wild animal that needed to be killed, they preyed on the innocent and needed to be extinguished. Nothing more or less. He never trembled, he never flinched nor did he hesitate in slaying a demon.
It was humans that made his skin crawl.
Yet he had made an exception for a blood-sucker. Once.
A little girl who had the misfortune of being away from her older brother, ended up being massacred along with her family, only she remained after the scene, as an eternal being that had to harm others in order to save itself.
At least, by the book that's the definition of a demon.
Nezuko Kamado had made do with sleeping and not once had she harmed a person. The connection between her and Tanjiro had been obvious
So why now, as he stood in front of the women he planned go spend his life with and retire to, did he wish you were like that small child.
An exception.
Why couldn't you feel his warmth to you, or maybe you did. The way you stared longingly at the wounds that he purposely didn't avoid receiving at him
The way your mouth drooled, the way your once pretty human eyes widened at his frame. Suddenly your kimono was not torn but ironed and neat, your big and happy face staring at him when he returned home.
You were not the same, you had no special relationship with him once you died. Contrary to what you had always said. Once a vampire you didn't care that you once loved him.
You were hurt. You needed to feed.
And he needed to kill you.
A laughable thing really, how he failed to protect you, how he failed to be happy, how he failed to keep you happy.
Giyuu really believed that he could be like his comrade Tengen, definitely not collecting bitches like candy but he thought maybe he could also have someone to love and come home to after a hard day at work.
Hah, no.
His eyes swelled with tears, and he found his own reflection in your own, transforming into that of a shivering boy with a hatchet. He was no better then 12-year old Tanjiro, trying to explain to a hashira that his sister was no killer. And having to face the undeniable truth that Demons could go as far as eating their own kin for blood.
Just for the hashira in question to eat his own words.
Why couldn't he do that now? Why could he scoop you up and take you to HQ, show everyone that your worth keeping alive. Prove that he found love, and despite everything that's happened, he gets to keep you.
Because you weren't special. You never were. An ordinary human with no special background nor heritage. Had the unfortunate ending of being brought back to life as a monster.
There was nothing wrong with you, nor complicated necessity that you required from him. Just his love, affection and presence
And even at that he failed.
He failed to keep you safe, he failed to listen to your complaints that you felt like you were being watched, that you wanted him home, holding you close and safe from harm.
Now you weren't the same person, a rabid animal that would return the pain he probably inflicted on you ten-fold.
All because of him.
Giyuu dropped his sword and stared tearily, bitterly at your ragged form. Time slowed, and suddenly every snowflake that fell by was within his vision.
The beautiful, intricate detailed as it fell by your bloody face. How it fell and melted into the white snow, it's blank sheet ruined by maroon drops that propelled towards him.
he closed his eyes and his knees weakened before he fell forwards into you.
Tears fell down his cheeks and he let out a low moan of pain as your face buried into the crook of his neck
How many times had you done that? Sitting by the fireplace and snuggling up to his form for warmth, or out in the city, playfully burying your stone-cold nose in his warm neck to annoy him.
Giyuu melted down, down into the snow. Covering the beautiful, clean snow with his filth.
He was an oathbreaker. Bards would tell of his hypocrisy and failure. Birds would sing of how he let himself fall into the hands of a demon, all because he once loved then in life. True, human life. Demon Slayers would utter his name in punishment, in lectures to other people.
Maybe, he could make something right.
One day, when you join him. He won't abandon you again.
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