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vionyxart · 2 days
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Sanemi🤍🦭
IG : vionyx.art
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giyubabe · 1 day
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give genya his watermelon,NOW
YAS I WILL🗣
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Bonus:
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evefairy · 3 days
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SO THIS IS LOVE
— sanemi shinazugawa x fem! reader
it’s been two years since sanemi saved you from a demon. afterwards, you both spent as much time with each other as possible, causing an undeniable hint of romance.
however, living amongst the town was almost impossible for you due to how many demons crawl around in the evening. you were afraid to stay here.
you decided to move far away without telling sanemi, afraid you would ruin your friendship. once he knew, he was heartbroken. there was one thing he wanted to tell you.
visiting your friend in your hometown, you run into sanemi..
WARNING: mentions of trauma from demons.
18+ | angst + fluff.
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the familiar breeze of the coldness provides a refreshing feeling as you walk closer towards your friend’s home.
“welcome home.”
looking around you, the same people, stores, and restaurants were the same. this was a small town after all.
as much as you were looking forward to seeing your friend, the worry you had was still there.
two years ago, you were on your way home from finding rocks and stones to make jewelry out of. you were aware of your surroundings, but didn’t notice the demon that watched you from far away.
before you could enter your home, the demon came out of the shadows and tackled you to the ground. the demon pinned you down, which caused you to feel weak as you were no match for this one.
you could still smell the demon, you could still hear the noises the demon made. you had no experience in how to handle a demon, that’s what the demon slayer corps was for.
you were hopeless.. until..
a tall man with white hair, scars covering his entire body, and a unique sword, pulled you away from the demon, all of this happening so fast.
as you try to process what’s happening in front of you, the demon had vanished. you look in front of you, seeing the man that saved you.
who is he?
since that evening, you and sanemi have become closer. you were not allowed to visit the demon slayer corps so sanemi always visited your home.
often, he could come to your house in terrible condition. you took care of him, as you cleaned his wounds and provided him with first aid.
sanemi never showed his impatient and reckless side with you. he was patient, calm, and smiled more when he was by your side.
while you spent most of your time alone, sanemi kept you company. when he was too far from the demon slayer corps, he spent the evening at your house. also, he sent you letters whenever he was on missions.
as much as you loved sanemi’s presence, and sanemi loved yours, you still felt overwhelmed at home after running into that demon.
with that being said, you decided to move away. at first, it was a hard decision. but in the end, you knew it was for the best.
you decided to not tell sanemi, as it would hurt you to see him so devastated because for the first time in so long.. sanemi felt happiness.
while you knew sanemi was on a mission, you wrote him a letter. explaining to him your pain, knowing that it wouldn’t do you any good to stay there.
you moved away a week later, staying with a close relative of yours. you didn’t tell sanemi where you were moving to. he would move on, right? you both eventually broke contact.
now, you were back home. your friend had prepared a bedroom for you while you were staying here for the entire week.
you and your friend talked for hours, catching up on conversations that you missed.
as the afternoon was approaching, you decided to take a walk while your friend went to work.
the flowers blossomed, the birds chirped, the loud yet comfortable silence filled your ears, it relaxed you.
you turned the corner, seeing a familiar face with white hair. he was with another man, with long black hair and a snake wrapped around him.
you gasped, stepping back when you realize who was in front of you. before he could see you, you ran behind a tree, still surprised at who you saw.
sanemi.
after a few minutes, you stepped away from behind the tree and continued your walk. suddenly, you were stopped by that man you saw earlier with the snake.
he was rather small, but still had a very intimidating presence.
“why can’t you people listen? we said to stay inside your homes.”
as you were confused, you asked him, “what’s going on?”
he sighed, “i cannot share that information, but just know we were asked to do this. so, you shouldn’t be roaming around alone.”
before you can continue the answer, sanemi walked up behind the man with the snake. you looked down, very flustered yet nervous, to see him again.
you looked up, seeing sanemi. his beautiful features distracted you from reality. he approached you, with a serious look on his face.
“sanemi i-“
“come with us, it’s not safe out here.” sanemi tells you.
now that you realized that the town was empty, perhaps, demons walk around the area in the evening. the sun was almost setting, which means they’ll be out soon.
the memory of that demon appeared in your mind. tears formed in your eyes, but they stopped as soon as you felt sanemi interlock his fingers with yours.
“don’t worry.” sanemi whispers to you.
sanemi knew about the difficult time you were having after the encounter with that demon. he learned how to comfort you. he knew about your emotions.
you trusted him, you followed him along with the man with the snake, which you learned that his name is obanai.
later on, you found out that sanemi and obanai were on a mission and was told to tell people from different towns to stay inside.
one of the demons, can multiply, which causes the demon to be in multiple places at once.
you stayed with sanemi, as he provided you with a comfortable bed and clothes that mitsuri let you borrow from her.
there was silence between you and sanemi, but you decided to break it. there was so much you wanted to tell him.
“sanemi, i’m so sorry.”
“for what?”
again, you were shocked by his answer. you expected him to be upset and possibly ignore you. after all, you were only here because he was required to make sure everyone wasn’t outside.
but after all, sanemi cares for you.
“i know i should’ve told you that i moved. i should’ve said goodbye in person. i just.. i didn’t want to disappoint you. i didn’t want to bother you with my problems.”
you were looking down at your lap, not wanting to make eye contact with him.
“doll, look at me.”
as sanemi asked you to look at him, you did. a tear slipped down your cheek as you did so.
he cupped your face, wiping your tear with his thumb.
“you did nothing wrong. i completely understand.“
your heart skipped a beat, being so close to sanemi, you’ve had a crush on him for so long.
you placed your hand on top of his.
he’s so warm..
before you could speak to thank him for his kind words, what he said next caused your heart to pound.
“i love you.”
you pulled him into a hug, his warm embrace surrounded you. all of your worries disappeared whenever you were with sanemi.
“i’ve been wanting to tell you that for so long. you really.. make this cruel world so much better, y/n.”
pulling away from the hug, you placed your lips onto his, kissing him passionately.
his hands rested on your waist, as your arms were around his shoulders.
this moment was unreal. something that you both waited for.
after the kiss, you looked into sanemi’s eyes, “i love you too. thank you sanemi, for being my happiness.”
he pulled you onto his lap, resting his chin on your shoulder as his arms stayed around your waist.
“i promise y/n, i’ll protect you.”
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midnightwriter21 · 11 months
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demon slayer hcs: motherly hashira!reader x the hashira pt 2
characters: fem!reader x muichiro, sanemi, mitsuri, obanai
AN: this is a pt 2 for the request from @danielle-marie
READ THE FIRST PART HERE
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MUICHIRO
I LOVE THIS BABY SM U DONT UNDERSTAND
he's the hashira that ur most comfortable around
he was a hashira before u
but u get promoted and its an instinct
child.
must protect.
at first he probably gets annoyed by you
he's not used to someone caring for him the way that u do
but then one day ur sent on a long mission
maybe a few weeks long
and he finds himself missing something
of course he has no idea what it is that he's missing something
he completely forgot about u
but when you get back to the butterfly estate and he sees u
it clicks
he remembers
he missed you
he missed your overprotective nature
he missed your soft caring voice
he missed the way that you brush and style his hair
he REALLY missed that ^
walks up to u, grabs ur hand and tugs u away
doesn't care if you were talking to someone
and doesn't say a word
brings you to his favorite cloud watching spot with a tight grip on your hand
makes you sit down
and lays his head in ur lap
stop im squealing and kicking my feet from the cuteness
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SANEMI
my guyyyyyy
have i ever told yall that i love him?
only in every single thing i post
anyways
he HATES you at first
lmfao rip u
your shy and quiet nature reminds him of giyuu
and if theres one person sanemi can't stand
its giyuu
therefore he don't fw u
and doesn't pay u much attention
UNTILLLLL
he witnesses u pulling genya by the ear to the infirmary after a mission
and telling genya tf off for pulling som stupid shit during the mission
+100 respect right there
not only are u actually talking
but ur screaming??
at his brother??
and taking care of him at the same time?????
my guy is lucky if he doesn't pop a boner right there lmfaooo
starts paying more attention to u after that
and is noticeably a lot nicer and calmer around you
will blush beet red and deny tf out of it if the other hashira comment abt his change of heart
but def develops a soft spot for u
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MITSURI
SWEETEST HUMAN BEING TO EVER EXIST EVER
she loves u
ofc she does she's the love hashira
but in mitsuri's mind how could she not absolutely ADORE u
not only are you breathtakingly beautiful in her eyes
but she sees the way u interact with the younger slayers
how u genuinely care for everyone's wellbeing
if she wasn't looking for a husband she would wife u tf UP
she still might lol
mitsuri is gonna go out of her way to become friends with you
she's inviting u to her estate for girl's night with shinobu
she's dragging u along to her favorite restaurant for lunch
she's inviting u to join her at the hot springs to relax
she really enjoys ur presence
even if ur shy she thinks ur very soothing to be around
she loves when you do her hair!!
and when u cook for her??
mitsuri alrdy eats a lot
but if u made the food for her??
girl is not letting a CRUMB go to waste
loves the way u take care of everyone
especially when u take care of her
10/10 would recommend a mitsuri
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OBANAI
someone pls love this man
he needs it so bad
so dude had SHIT parents
like bad bad
so when he sees ur interactions with the younger slayers he's prob a lil put off at first
like ma'am?
this is the demon slayer corps??
we don't have time for all ur mothering and coddling
but then he's injured on a mission
and waiting in the infirmary for shinobu to show up and patch him up
and then u bust through the doors???
confused asf
shinobu is on a mission and you've been helping out in the infirmary
so looks like ur the one taking care of him today
and turns out his injury is bad enough to land him an extended stay in his lil hospital bed
and after a few days of u taking care of him
with ur red face and soft stuttered words
he learns that you're not so bad
and he actually enjoys being around you
and being taken care of
won't voice this tho
but when Aoi comes in to give him his meds one day he gives himself away by accident
with a
"where's y/n?"
he's a blushing grumbling mess after that lol
after he discharged best believe the next time he gets injured he's not even going to the infirmary
he's hunting u tf down
nobody else gets to take care of him except YOU
and thats period.
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xxsabitoxx · 2 months
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Here’s a Baby Fever Sanemi teaser for an imagine I started working on in August and simply… forgot about 😔
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“Yeah, I do.” he breathed out, eyes focusing on your intertwined hands, chest picking up in pace as you both entered untouched territory with this conversation. “Well, indulge me, paint me a pretty picture, Sanemi.” He laughed, letting you go now so you could finally turn your body and face him properly. “Paint you a picture, hmm?” he questioned in a low tone, smirking at you as you nodded eagerly, that familiar glint in your eyes. You were sitting on your knees now, hands clasped neatly before you on your lap while you waited for him to speak. “Well, would you like me to paint this picture verbally, or would you rather I show you in a more… hands on way?”
You smirked, bringing your hand up to your cheek to tap it idly, pretending to think about the answer. “Well I’ve always been more of a visual learner…” You squealed, that was all Sanemi needed to hear before he was pouncing on you. The force of him pushing you back against the couch nearly took the wind out of you, laughing loudly as he nuzzled his face into your neck. You kept laughing, the feathery light kisses on your skin were ticklish. Your hands found their home in his hair, playing with the soft strands as his lips moved closer to your mouth. Sanemi loved the sound of your laughter, especially if he was the one making you laugh.
Sanemi’s lips met yours in a searing kiss, swallowing your laughter as he spread your legs apart to accommodate his weight. Your lips parted easily for him, allowing him to lick his way past your lips and dancing around your own tongue. He tasted as sweet as the honey in his tea, warm and inviting as your mouths moved against each other. Your hands intertwined in his white locks, tugging at the roots until he was shivering from the sensation. Each tug caused his cock to grow harder, the thrill of your body sending him over the edge as his hips subconsciously rolled into yours. Breathless, you parted, his face hovering just above yours as his hands came down to cup your cheek. “If we really do this, you know there is no going back, right?”
“I know, I want this.” Your tone was softer, your hands untangling from his hair so you could hold his scarred cheeks just as he held your own. “Make me a mommy, Sanemi.”
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flametrashiraarchive · 10 months
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Hey could you do sanemi with reader who has big boobs and thick thighs?
LET'S GOOOOO!!
NSFW under the cut.
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So, let's get one thing straight...
It doesn't matter how much you weigh
Sanemi Shinazugawa can (and will) throw you around.
One time the two of you were sparring, and you managed to get a hit on him.
The smug look on your face, the way your tits strained against the fabric of your uniform, the sheer fucking audacity of you.
He pinned you to the wall, kissing you firmly, knowing you were thinking this was going to be another hard and fast fuck
The Shinazugawa Special.
But no...
He kissed you how you like it, getting you nice and worked up,
Then he spun you around so your face was against the wall, lifted your skirt and pulled down your panties just a couple of inches.
His breath hot and heavy against your nape.
He used your pussy juices to lubricate his dick
"Squeeze those thighs together, right now."
"Not so fucking cocky now, are you, huh?" he growled, knowing he was giving you just enough to get you excited, but not enough to get you off.
fucked the seam between your thighs, his hands braced on the wall, caging you in.
Thrusting his cock between your thighs, his shaft brushing your pussy lips but never actually penetrating you.
Your whimpers only made him harder.
Came in your panties, then pulled them back up.
Smacked your ass and stepped back, taking up his sword once more as if nothing had happened.
"Let's try that move again."
He's the best the worst Sanemi
However, there's a softer side to him that only you see.
He loves to lie on his back between your legs, using your lower belly as a pillow while you play with his hair.
And he love love LOVES when you squish him a lil with your thighs.
They're so warm 🥺
And as for your boobs...
One of his favorite things is the way they move when he's on top of you, thrusting hard.
He'll pin your wrists to the edge of the bed so they bounce even more.
Or tell you to lean back and put your hands on his thighs while your on top
LOVES watching them bounce while he thrusts up into you.
And when he's not fucking you senseless and you're alone together
Sanemi loves nothing more than to snuggle with you.
Rests his head on your chest while you play with his hair and kiss his forehead
Wrap your thighs around his waist and just make him feel safe and loved 🥺
He'll get all relaxed and nuzzle you
Reassure him you're not going anywhere
Because neither is he.
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rebxxy · 2 months
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Treat Me Like A Slut…☆ Sanemi Nsfw links.
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WARNING: These links show actual weiners, so if you don’t fuck with that then DNI. Btw you might need to make an account in order to see the full video lmao.
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#ONE…
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scrimblyscrorblo · 5 months
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I think they should kiss about it
My man knocked those kids out and left them in the cold forest, didn’t speak to them for two years until they were about to be executed and then made a suicide pact w said kids and his father figure, whom he also hasn’t spoke to since he was 13
I think they complete eachother <3
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nemistitties · 1 year
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BestfriendSanemi! Who wears no shirt to catch you staring at his man titties.
BestfriendSanemi! Who teases you ALL THE FUCKING TIME LIKE DSFFRHFVDHFSDJDIJASJFDSIFHDUFHFHDNF
BestfriendSanemi! Who loves to makes you jealous flirting w/ other girls right infront of you but ur bsfs so you can't say anything.
BestfriendSanemi! Who buys you breakfast everyday & almost drugged it w/ aphrodisiac.
BestfriendSanemi! Who ask you about sex just to meet your desires.
BestfriendSanemi! Who almost said his feeling towards you when drunk but Iguro ran off with him.
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sluttysanemi · 1 month
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a/n: might close requests idk im losing interest in writing and a few ppl r pissing me off so baddddd lmao
Sanemi is overly flirtatious with his wife. 
it is almost unbearable. 
He always massages the delicate flesh of your ass as he passes by. He's flashing you a sly grin while he does so. 
He’s continually finding an opportunity to run his hands along your body, whilst he groans in amusement. He knows how the rich tone of his voice draws you in. 
He always has his lips against your skin, with his favorite region the crook of your neck, a particularly vulnerable area. 
He likes to press himself against you, ensuring you feel the familiar surge of arousal pulsing within him. 
You tried to confront him of his teases, but he merely responded cockily.
“You’re too much!”, you spoke, a flustered expression upon your face. 
Sanemi merely grinned, your modest face igniting excitement throughout his veins. He enjoyed how he exerted power over you. He was immersed in your reactions. Your vulnerability only fueled his desire for dominance.
But oh, how she was such a pleasure to be with
“Oh, I know I am… i'm just the worst, sweet thing.”, he replied, mockingly. 
How he adored flirting with his wife.
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yoditopascal · 8 days
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Ohagi
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summary: sanemi thanks you for the ohagi
warnings: smut, p in v, rough sex, prone bone position, hand holding, crying, squirting, overstimulation, minors DNI
a/n: set during the first part of Con La Brisa inspired by this post by @peachdues <3
The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the air of your bedroom. Sanemi tightens his grip on your hips, his nails biting into your skin, the sharp roll of his hips as he pistons into you makes your head fuzzy.
“You’re so fucking wet.” He growls eyes locked on your entrance as he watches himself glide in and out of your puffy cunt. A milky translucent ring forms around his base as your slick coats his dick.
He reaches for your clit, swollen and sensitive, and circles it lazily, teasing you as he pounds his hips against yours grunting, and gasping as he lowers his head, closing his eyes for a moment trying his hardest to not come from just the sight of you being spread so open inviting him in.
“Sanemi please!” You moan out breathily, as you push against his lower stomach, the building pleasure is almost too much for you.
He leans over you, grabbing your hands with his and intertwining your fingers together in one and holding the other over your heads. You shiver as he licks and kisses your chest, his hair tickling your skin as he moves up to your neck then to your face, finally planting a soft kiss to your lips. The gentleness of the action completely contrasting his ruthless momentum that has you sliding up the futon.
“Nemi! I’m-!” You cry out but he silences you with a particularly harsh thrust.
“I know.” He interrupts holding back a groan as he feels you start to tighten up around him, pinning both your hands above your head he speeds up, his thrusts becoming sloppy.
Fat tears rolled down your cheeks as your orgasm hits you hard, but Sanemi doesn’t relent. He fucks your through it, relishing in the feel of your fluttering walls as he licks at the tears falling from your cheeks.
Sitting up on his haunches Sanemi pulls you up holding you to his chest. He clutches your hips tight as he buries himself as deep as he could go, cumming into you with a groan.
When he finally lets go of you, you crumble to the futon unceremoniously. Limbs too limp and tired to fully support yourself up any longer. Closing your eyes for a moment you tried to steady your breathing as the cool night air crept into the room, cooling your warm skin.
“Turn over.”
Your eyes snap open and your cheeks darken with a blush. Sanemi kneels above you, caging you on with his arms, dick still visibly hard and pupils blown wide.
“B-but you already-!” You started to protest, you could feel his thick come starting to leak out of you, there had to be no way he had more left in him, but he renders you speechless as he grips you roughly by the arms and flips you over onto your stomach.
“Not done with you yet.” Is all you had time to hear him mutter as he strokes his cock up and down your slit, recoating himself in your mixed fluids before rutting himself into your hole in the prone position. You grip the sheets of your futon between tense fingers as Sanemi grinds into you mercilessly.
Right off the bat his pace is unrelenting and punishing. He pulls out till just the tip before slamming himself back in completely, going just a little deeper each time, as if he’s trying to mold himself into you.
You’re whining and squirming as he fucks you, his face buried against your neck, biting and nipping at your skin as you let buck your hips trying to meet his thrust.
You can feel his cock twitch as he starts to lose his tempo. A heavy feeling starts to settle into his gut and deep in his balls, he’s close and he knows it, he’s not going to last much longer.
You stiffen underneath him as he goes for your clit again rubbing harsh patterns into it. Your eyes screwing shut as you bite into your pillow, crying out into it, your breasts drag along the sheets beneath you as your entire body is pushed forward by the power of his movements.
He lets out a symphony of grunts and moans as he continues to slam into your aching cunt frantically. You take everything he has to give you, crying at the overstimulation and the way he’s making you feel so warm and full at the same time
With a shout he spills inside of you for a second time. His own orgasm triggering yours with a scream as you gushed around him.
It was more intense than the first one, shudders wracked your body as you continued to spasm around him. Sanemi hisses, his hips faltering in their rhythm.
By the time you both came down, your sensitivity was nearing pain, your bodies both trembling and glistening with a layer of sweat and your slick in the pale moonlight.
Flipping you back over onto your back, Sanemi completely coils himself around you, burying his face back into your clavicle as he strokes your sides.
You almost get whiplash at the sudden gentleness of his actions, almost as if this Sanemi and the one who was buried inside of you just moments ago were two totally separate entities. What had gotten him so riled up you wonder as you reach a shaky hand up to card your fingers through his fluffy mess of white hair.
“…thanks for the ohagi.” He mumbles from your neck. From your position you can see his ears turning bright red as he blushed.
So that’s what had gotten into him. You thought lovingly as you smiled up at the ceiling. Leaning down you place a soft kiss to the top of his head, which he responded by holding you to him even harder.
“You’re welcome.”
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xiana02 · 30 days
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Silly happy guy
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lizsgraveyard · 1 year
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Detention : S.Shinazugawa (+18)
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Author’s note: Reblogging is allowed but please do not post anywhere else without permission, I saw someone else stealing fics from demon slayer and posting it somewhere else
Author - Lizsgraveyard
Summary: What’s the best way to spend your Friday night? With your teacher in detention, who you just so happen to have feelings for.
Pairing- teacher. Sanemi x f!reader
Warnings: smut 18+, Jealous Sanemi, spanking, fingering, oral, student-teacher (this takes place in a college AU)
note: I posted this originally on me Ao3 but finally decided to post it here. Side note: I’m not very good at smut, so I apologize. Not spell checked. I very much love math teacher Sanemi.
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I sighed as I walked into my next class. My eyes struggled to stay open. I mentally kicked myself for leaving my English essay until the last minute, resulting in only four hours of sleep. Fortunately it was my last class of the day, and the last day before the weekend. But unfortunately it was math. My worst nightmare. I barely skimmed by in high school, but it’s even worse in college. But there is one positive thing about the class, the professor. 
The first day he walked into the classroom I could help but fall for him. He looked to be around 25. With his white hair and his shirt unbuttoned revealing his built body, it was a bit of a distraction. 
But I can’t help but to push these thoughts aside. He is a professor and I am a student, I couldn’t risk him getting fired. Also, he seems to be close with our other professor, Kocho.
I entered the classroom, walking to my usual seat in the back of the classroom. As I was walking though, I could shake the feeling of a pair of eyes watching my every movement.
I sat down at my seat. Class began as soon as I did. I pulled out a notebook and began jotting down notes as Professor Shinazugawa began to explain new equations from the unit we started just recently. Just listening to his voice is enough to distract me. What is wrong with me? I let the very existence of this man take over my thoughts.
Those thoughts were interrupted by a note landing on my notebook. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. I looked up to my right and saw my friend Akira, who was not in his usual seat. He was looking ahead, to not look suspicious. I rolled my eyes and picked up the note and read it discreetly.
“Having a party tonight, wanna come?”
I rolled my eyes. And leaned over to whisper, “Couldn’t you have asked me before class or waited until it was over?” If Shinazugawa caught him passing notes, I would hate to see what would happen to him. I mean, he threw a student out a window for saying math was useless.
“What are you worrying about, we’re in the back of the class, he’s not gonna notice,” He whispered back. 
“While that might be true, it’s a risk I’m not willing to take, you know I’m not doing so hot in his class, it wouldn’t make it look any better if he caught me talking during the middle of his lecture.”
I’m not trying to get him to hate me more than he already does. Did I mention that, I’m probably his least favorite student. 
“Let’s just pay attention Akira before we get into trouble,” I told him sternly.
“Come on (Y/n),” he began begging like a child.
I shook my head no and started writing down notes.
“(Y/n) please?”
“No, Akira.”
“(Y/n)!”
“Akira, I said-“
“Hehe, that wasn’t me,” Akira said sheepishly.
I could feel my stomach drop and my heart beating out of my chest. I slowly looked to the front of the room and saw him glaring at me. I made a mental note to clobber Akira later but that is the least of my worries right now. I am in so much trouble right now.
“If you like to talk during my lecture, then I hope you will like sitting through detention, after class!”
 He went back to his lecture, not even sparing another minute on the matter. Which I’m thankful for. Usually he will scream you out, sometimes it takes up the entire class time. But still, I did get in trouble in front of everyone.
I slumped back in my chair, my face burning from embarrassment. I glanced over at Akira, who gave me a sheepish smile. I glared at him and turned my attention back to the lecture. The least I can do is to get back to work, as I was doing before. This time without a certain someone yapping in my ear.
What’s the worst that can happen? Maybe he’ll just yell at me. Maybe he won’t throw me out a window. Or maybe something else can happen.
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The last bell of the day finally rang. I would be more excited, but I have to stay behind while everyone else gets to go home for the day. There goes my plans for sleeping as soon as I get home. I groaned silently as I started packing up my things so I could move to the front of the classroom. 
Before I got very far though I was stopped by Akira. Who still had the same sheepish smile on his face.
“Sorry about that Y/n, I was just trying to prove you wrong, guess you were right,” he apologized, “Are you still gonna come to my party?”
”I’ll think about it.”
He smiled before hugging me. He let go and waved me goodbye, mouthing ‘good luck’ as he left the classroom. I continued my way towards the front of the class and sat in one of the seats. I took out the math homework he had assigned for today and started working on it. Pulling out the notes to help me. I read over my notes trying to do the problems the best that I could, but I didn’t seem to help in any sort of way possible. 
Suddenly I felt someone standing behind me, looking at me failing miserably to solve just one problem on the worksheet. I turned my head around slightly and saw my professor looming over me, it was a little intimidating.
“We went over that formula, when you were disrupting my class,” he sighed, taking a seat next to me, “Do you want to tell me exactly why you decided to ignore my lecture to talk to a boy?”
“I-I wasn’t talking to him, I mean I was, b-but he spoke to m-me first,” I rambled on. I must look like I was trying to come up with an excuse right now, but it doesn’t help that he’s sitting so close to me.
”And you let him continue talking to you.” Why did it sound like he was jealous? No, he couldn’t be. I’m sure he’s seen Akira and I talking after class and outside of it. We were just friends and nothing more.
”Believe me sir, I was trying to get him to stop but he wouldn’t listen to me.”
He tensed up after I called him sir but immediately composed himself. Why was he acting like this? I didn’t want to offend him in any way, and sir was very polite.
”There are other guys you can talk to besides him you know,” he grumbled a little bit.
My mind went blank as I stared at the worksheet. Maybe I’m just reading too much into it. That tends to happen when you have a crush on people. All kinds of thoughts ran through my head at that moment.
Did he not approve of Akira?
Did he know something about Akira that I don’t?
Was he referring to himself when he said that?
Am I just an actual idiot for actually thinking these things?
I decided to ask him about it, “What do you mean professor, who would you suggest I talk to then?”
He smirked at me a little bit, causing a blush to spread across my face.
”I think you’re looking at him, darling.”
I was at a loss for words. This isn’t really happening. 
He leaned in closer to my face, our lips just inches apart, but he hadn’t connected them yet. He just stayed in that position for a moment. Not moving an inch closer. I wanted to beg for him to just close the gap.
”One thing, don’t call me professor, I want to use my name,” he said, “Because it’s what you’ll be screaming for the next two hours.”
“W-what?”
He closed the remaining space between us, slipping his tongue in while my mouth was open because of shock. I let out a soft moan as his tongue explored my mouth. I soon snapped out of my daze and placed my hands on the back of his head and pulled myself closer to him. His lips left mine and I felt him nip at my neck. I let out a surprised gasp as he did so. He pulled away, satisfied with the hickey he left.
“Now darling before we do anything, I still have to punish you,” he huskily. I stared at him in confusion. I felt him lift me up and bend me over his knee, pulling my skirt up, revealing my white lace panties. He ran his hand over my ass before giving it a harsh slap. I yelped, it hurt, but in a good way.
”Let’s see, I caught you talking five times and there were two of you talking, so how about I ten, don’t you agree darling?” He asked.
I nodded my head. “You better speak before I double that.”
“Yes, Sanemi,” I replied to him. He smiles, before running hand over my ass again before saying, “Count with me.”
Slap
“One!”
Slap
”Two!”
Slap
“Three!” I moaned out.
I heard him chuckling, “are you enjoying this?”
”Yes,” I answered sheepishly.
He continued on with the punishment. Each of his slaps, each getting harsher as he made way to ten. I could feel my panties drenched afterwards. I felt him grope me before sitting me back up in his lap, leaving a kiss on my shoulder. Without him asking, I stripped down my underwear down my legs.
”Eager are we?” He asked and I nodded my head. He slipped his hand between my legs and into my folds. I moaned a little as he did so. His fingers found their way to my clit and he started rubbing it in circles. I whimpered, my hips bucking at the contact. I was wishing for more than just that. “What do you want darling?”
“Your fingers,” I begged him.
I felt his fingers trail down into my folds. He inserted two fingers, thrusting them at slow pace. I started bucking my hips again to meet with his fingers. He groaned behind me and wrapped an arm around my waist to keep me from moving. I felt something poke me from below, my face grew more red than I already was. I felt him add another finger as he quickened his pace a little bit. 
I let out a loud mewl as I felt a familiar knot starting to form. I felt him add another finger as he quickened pace. I was so close to my climax. But before I could feel my release, he removed his fingers. I let out a whine at the loss of contact, and the fact that I was so close to my release. 
“Darling, what did I say I wanted to hear from you?” He asked, letting his thumb rub my nub at a slow pace, “I want to hear you scream my name, don’t hold anything back, okay.”
“Alright,” I replied. He slowly added his fingers back, keeping his thumb on my nub. He was pumping his fingers at a slow pace.
“Sanemi, please go faster,” I begged him. He did as I asked and started pumping his fingers at a faster pace than he was going before. I felt him nipping and kissing my neck. I continued letting out loud moans, his pace kept getting quicker.
I finally felt that knot in my stomach again, “Sanemi, I’m gonna come!” I moaned loudly. He quickened his pace, rubbing my clit faster as well. I kept letting out loud mewls, until the knot finally came undone.
“Sanemi!” I screamed as my high came. Short quick breaths came out of my mouth. I turned to kiss him on the lips.  I pulled away and got off his lap to start unbuckling his pants. He grabbed my hand away, stopping me from what I was about to do. He continued on, unzipping his and pulling them down to his knees with his boxers. Stared at the size of it it was big but not too big, exactly what I imagined it would be.
“As much as I would love to see your mouth around my cock, we can’t stay in here forever, your detention is almost up,” he said. I moaned at the thought of it. He spit into his hand and stroked his member before lifting me, pulling up my skirt, and slowly inserting it. I winced a little bit and dug my head into his shoulder. He stopped and asked, “Are you okay, do you want me to continue?”
I nodded, “Yeah just don’t go too fast please.” He continued sitting me down on his cock slowly. I bit into his shoulder and he groaned softly. He lifted up his hips and slowly thrusted into me. 
It took a little bit before the pain turned into pleasure and I moaned when he thrusted into one last time. “You can go a little faster.” He didn’t waste any time as he picked up his pace, bouncing me on top of him as he did so. He lifted up my shirt and bra and started sucking at my nipples. I let out loud moans, if anyone were to walk by, they would know exactly what was going on. But thankfully, all the students are usually at home and the teachers are in the teachers lounge, which is on the other side of the building. 
“Do I make you feel good?” He asked.
“Yes!” I said loudly.
“I wouldn’t compare to anyone else? No boy would ever make you feel this way?” His thrusts started getting faster and harder. 
“No Sanemi, you can only make me feel this way.”
“Good, because I better not see you around anyone else. You’re mine.”
I felt that familiar feeling come back, and I can tell he knew too. He picked me up and sat me on the desk, so he could thrust into me even harder. Endless moans left my mouth.
“Come for me darling,” he said, “Don’t hold anything back, show me how good of a girl you are.”
I threw my head back and screamed his name as I came. He came shortly after me, cumming deep inside of me. Thank god I was on the pill. He leaned down and placed one last kiss on my lips before sliding my panties back up. He picked up a piece of paper and scribbled something down and handed it to me before pulling up his pants. 
“Have fun at your party, no boys,” he said sternly.
“Yes Sanemi,” I said before standing up, grabbing my stuff, and waved at him one last time before exiting the classroom.
I looked down at what he wrote down.
“Call me later tonight.” He wrote down along with his phone number.
Maybe I won’t beat up Akira after all.
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midnightwriter21 · 11 months
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demon slayer hcs: sanemi meeting soulmate!reader
characters: fem!reader x sanemi
AN: soulmate au where the first words your soulmate says to you is tattooed somewhere on your body!!
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SANEMI
it’s late and you’ve just returned home to start cooking yourself dinner after a long, boring day
won’t be boring for long
you hear a loud crack of thunder followed by pouring rain
so you make sure your doors are shut and locked
and immerse yourself in the kitchen
you continue cooking, listening to the loud booms of what you think is coming from the weather
when the wall of your house suddenly comes crashing down and a body comes flying straight into your kitchen
rip ur dinner
you watch as the body shoves pieces of rubble off of themselves and stands up
and the body reveals themself to be a disgusting, blood soaked creature with a long slimey snakelike tongue hanging out of its mouth, and horns protruding from its head
having never seen a creature like this…
you scream bloody murder
and sprint out of your house into the rain
tearing through the forest, tree branches cutting into your face as you run for your life
but it’s no use as you feel the wet slimey appendage of the monster wrap around your upper arm, jerking you back and into the mud slicked ground
you begin to struggle and fight
spitting and screaming
yelling words that would make a sailor blush
and as you look up to see the face of who you’re sure will be your killer you fail to notice the presence of a man behind the two of you until..
you hear the loud SNAP of a stick
you both look up
and spot a man with white hair and a manic grin staring you both down
the man unsheathes his sword, brings it to his wrist and…
“oh my god… ARE YOU CRAZY?!” you exclaim
he slices
at the sight and scent of this man’s blood
the demon leaps from on top of you, towards the man
and with a flick of the man’s wrist
the demons head falls from his shoulders
as you stand up and get a better look at the man, you can see that his haori was once white
it’s red
blood soaked
from his own wounds
several open lacerations cover the man’s body
and you’re sure that he must be feeling the affects of the blood loss
as his head is slightly bowed and when you look closely you can observe the almost unnoticeable sway of his body back and forth
noticing the man’s stare on you
you invite him to take refuge in your slightly destroyed home until the storm stops
he accepts with a nod of his head
once back at your house, you lock the doors once again and then set off to find first aid supplies
leaving the man standing in the hallway
you return and start to dress his wounds in silence
if you weren’t so distracted with thoughts of the trauma you had just endured you would have noticed the slight shake of his hands and the tips of his ears turning red
but then he speaks to you directly for the first time
“you should change out of those wet clothes before you get sick, idiot”
your head snaps up
mouth agape
to see him staring at you
you don’t move for a while
but later that night when you recover from the shock
you pull your shirt from your head to reveal those exact words
“you should change out of those wet clothes before you get sick, idiot”
tattooed on your shoulder in shakey handwriting
and sanemi removes his haori, turning his back to you as well
revealing a scarred back and your handwriting tattooed on his shoulder, saying
“ARE YOU CRAZY”
and you both smile and breathe a sweet sigh of relief
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xxsabitoxx · 15 days
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I think we can all agree that Sanemi is such a whiny little bitch when you ride his cock.
I mean picture it with me, will you?
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He's got his back against the mattress, head propped on some fluffy pillows so he can watch you properly.
He's completely bare, you've got his shirt on.
His hands are gripping the plush of your thighs, dull nails digging into your soft skin as he tries to keep his composure.
But he doesn't realize he's already lost it, cheeks stained a deep crimson and his lips swollen and wobbly. Those normally wide eyes are lidded and glossy, his breath coming out in labored little pants.
Sanemi thinks he's keeping quiet as you roll your lips along the length of his cock, covering it in your shiny arousal as you press it up against his abdomen.
You don't even have him inside of you yet and he's wreck.
Soft praises keep leaving your lips because you have to admit that he's being pretty obedient. His hips are trembling with the effort to keep them from bucking upwards, his cock is weeping from your persistent teasing, and still, he's letting you do as you please.
When you ask him to beg for it, he does.
Sanemi is whining, begging you to finally sit on his cock and ride it like you promised you would.
That's good enough for you, finding the tremor in his voice endearing as you move to pull his shirt up and over your head. You're trying not to smile as he audible groans, his grip tightening as he tries not to reach up and grab your breasts instead.
Sanemi is needy, whimpering lowly as you sink down on his aching length. You watch the way his chest expands before letting out a stuttering breath as your hips connect.
You don’t go easy on him, either. Immediately lifting your hips just to drop them back down again. You set a brutal rhythm, eyes locked on Sanemi’s face as he falls apart.
You barely even notice the burn in your thighs as you work yourself on his cock. The string of profanities and whimpers leaving Sanemi’s lips are more than enough to keep you going.
His nails are raking down your thighs, leaving scratch marks in their wake.
For a split second you swear his eyes are getting glossy, possibly enough for tears to leak down his scarred cheeks. That’s just enough to egg you on, tone taking a nearly cruel tone as you stop bouncing and begin to tease him.
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Tis merely an unfinished thought~
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flametrashiraarchive · 9 months
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if you’re taking requests??
Idk I’m stuck between a Sanemi fucks hard request and a Sanemi fluff request. All I know is I need something to take my mind off the first part of that fucking exam I took today 😭😭😭 (ur beautiful I love u)
EMERGENCY REQUEST FOR PEACH!!!!!! I couldn't decide either so...
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(Also huge hugs.)
NSFW under the cut!
The wind hashira fucks you like he fights; hard, fast, and relentless.
He lifts your legs over his sturdy, scarred shoulders, raising your ass from the bed and making sure you feel every veined inch of him. His breath is hot and hard against the inside of your calf as his teeth graze your skin.
Callused fingers stroke your clit as he pumps his hips, loving the way you gasp his name.
"Sane...mi..."
He arches his back as he lets out a groan. "God... fuck... does it feel good? Huh?"
"S-so good…" You bite your lip as he pounds you senseless.
Reaching out your hand in desperation just to touch him, your fingertips brush over his abs and tracing his v-line to the point where your bodies join. Your other hand twists in the bed sheets above your head.
Your reactions make him shiver; the sounds which emerge from your kiss-swollen lips, the fuck-drunk look in your eyes, the way your tits move with every brutal thrust. This is just what he needed. Nothing takes the edge off a hard fight like a harder fuck.
"You gonna cum for me? Yeah?"
"Yeah. God, yeah. Just... keep going. Don't stop."
"I'll never stop." He thrusts deeper, keeps stroking. "I wanna feel you cum all over my cock. 'M gonna make y-" " He sucks a breath between his teeth. "Fuck- nggh... God I can feel you getting close. You feel so fucking good."
Every thrust, every skilled movement of his fingers brings you closer and closer, the coil in your core tightening until it breaks loose, pulling a cry from your lips as you come undone beneath him.
He presses into you, his cock so deep inside you your toes curl. "Ah~ fuck that's it. 'M gonna c- ohh~" A feral growl bursts from him as he cums. "Oh, fuck, yes. That's my girl." He lowers your legs, leaning forward to press his body against yours, grinding his hips slowly, savoring the sensation of your pussy clenching and pulsing around his cock.
You raise your head to kiss him, cupping his face between your hands. "I love you. You know that, right?"
He stops. Those words seem to knock him sideways. Some days Sanemi seems to forget he deserves them. He's still learning to allow himself to be soft, to be vulnerable, to accept that he's worthy of love.
His lilac eyes soften. "Yeah... yeah I know that." A quiet chuckle escapes him as he leans his weight on his forearms, gently caressing your cheek as he gazes down at you. "I love you too."
He relaxes in your arms, kissing you as if you are the only thing keeping his heart beating. Trailing your hands over the muscles in his back, it feels as if you can shield him, protect him from the demons prowling the night and the those he's constantly battling inside his head.
You lie heart-to-heart, entwined and lost in each other where he knows he can keep you safe. Because you are the one he has never let slip away. And he never will.
Sanemi loves you like he fights; hard, unyielding, and endless.
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