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nicollean · 2 years
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𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙇𝙔
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 : 𝙨𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙯𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙬𝙖 𝙭 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙚𝙢!𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚
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↳ even though he puts on a tough facade he’s a big softie for you
↳ wouldn’t really get wash days and why it’s such a big deal to you, nor do I think he would care
↳ untilll you broke it down to him
↳ that’s when he became a lil more interested
↳ but he will NOT help you with your hair, no matter how many times you ask
↳ he wouldn’t want to mess it up and damage it , esp since he thinks he’ll be too rough
↳ so he’d just watch you awkwardly or go outside & train 😭
↳ mitsuri and shinobu would be on his ass about how flustered he gets when you’re around him
↳ don’t get me wrong , he lovesss PDA but he would check yall surroundings before he makes any type of moves on you 💀
↳ feel like he’d be one of those mfs to randomly start tryna fight zenitsu or start flexing when you come around in the middle of their training
↳ he gets jealous & overprotective vv easily
↳ when he saw you and uzui laughing , boyyy was he mad but at the same time a lil self conscious since he can’t necessarily make you laugh like that
↳ you always gotta reassure him at times, esp things like that & tell him how much you loveeee him
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shegetsburned · 2 months
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❝ sensory night ❞ w. gyōmei himejima ੈ✩‧₊˚
.nsfw.smut.
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underrated character collab entry !!
• — synopsis. himejima carries you to bed when you’re sleepy and tipsy after a gathering. one thing leads to another when you help him explore his other senses. • — a/n. it’s hereeeee. here’s my piece for the underrated character collab hosted by @honeybleed! ty again for letting me be a part of this. always love writing for my man gyōmei. • — wc. 3,7k
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how long has it been? five? six years? you hadn’t had this much time to relax for years. you and anyone included at this small gathering. some hashiras gathered on the terrace, and some slayers gathered inside. for once, you were all decompressing and having fun. including yourself. you had drank enough booze to see blurred whenever you tried to get up from where you were sitting, words meddling themselves into your mouth. 
the stone hashira was watching you, as much as he could. when himejima heard your shiny laughter from the other room, he knew you were safe, it’s when it stopped that his brows connected in concern. he had to go take a look. 
sliding the wooden door to the adjacent room where some of your colleagues were gathered, he felt the pressure of the floor change when your back met the mat. it wasn’t long before the slayers made way for himejima’s giant stature to come over and gently pick you up, wrapping his arm under your back and knees. you were sound asleep. pretty little snores escaping your mouth. a warm chuckle made its way out of his lips when he heard how peaceful you felt between his hands. “i think it’s time for bed, precious one.”
the others laughed in unison before agreeing that your time at this gathering was over. your bed was waiting for you. 
gyōmei had been watching over you for years now. and you were certainly grateful for his presence. the wisest and strongest hashira looking out for you? you couldn’t have been more safe. 
but it wasn’t all innocent and you knew it. 
he couldn’t quite discern your facial expression when he was dreamingly staring a little too long. or how gently his words landed in your ears when he reassured you after a mission. or your blushing figure when he was standing always so close to you. 
oh. you were so grateful.
tuk 
the flask you had been carrying between your fingers made contact with the floor when your weight was lifted by his strong hands. leading you to your chamber was an easy task for the hashira. nevertheless, he wasn’t sure if he should leave or stay by your side. would you need more help later when you awoke? would you still be tipsy and unable to stand? 
why was it harder to make a quick decision when it came to you than on the terrain?
deep in his thoughts, gyōmei hadn't realized you had just woken up, still in his arms. it’s your giggle that alerted him. a soft and sweet giggle that could’ve warmed his heart if it wasn’t already so full of love for you. 
“gyōmei.” your sleepy voice reached him as he walked into the corridor leading to your room. you still weren’t on first-name bases after all these years so hearing it coming from you made his heart skip a beat., but his face stayed composed, as strong as ever.
“gyōmei, gyōmei-” you insisted, lingering on his name. you couldn’t quite figure out why you were in his arms in the first place but it seemed to not bother you when you searched for contact, placing a hand on his cheek with an impudent smile. “gyōmei. look at you, gyōmei.” your left thumb trailed his jaw before you extended your whole right hand around his other cheek. “your face is so soft, gyōmei..” 
you jiggled with his cheek, pinching his skin but he did not flinch. he wasn’t bothered, wearing his usual stoic demeanour, as he kept his gaze straight towards the door that was coming to your left. “you’re tired, small one. you should sleep.” if you had his perfect sense of hearing, you could’ve heard his strong heart beat faster ever since you laid your fingers on his face. 
he opened the door, with you still comfortably tucked into his arms before delicately setting you down on the squishy bed. you whined, now cold without the warmth of his body as you only wore that kimono that was barely holding on around your shoulders, revealing parts of your cleavage.
his eyes flickered when he heard a ruffle coming from your sheets where he had left you. he was standing on two knees beside your bed now, and you could’ve sworn he was taller than anyone you knew even when in this position. 
“gyōmei.”
“yes. what is it?”
he was always so patient with you. so composed and polite. so, was the moment right? was it right for you to continue your sentence and express these buried feelings you had felt for so long? 
“don’t you sometimes wonder...” 
hesitation drawn in your eyes– it was a good thing he couldn’t see.
“don’t you sometimes wonder what i feel like?” 
your words were followed by your hands wrapping around his wrist, slowly lifting his arm towards your face. 
he let himself be handled with apprehension and silence when he realized you were leading his hand closer and closer to your mouth. there was no resistance on his part when you moved it further, landing on your face. 
his hand was warm, scarred and calloused but it felt so soft against your skin. he was hesitant at first, all of his senses aleterted when he felt your body shiver against his touch. it was the first time he could allow himself to touch you so intimately. his hand cupped your jaw before slowly making its way towards your mouth. he pressed his thumb against your lips. it was such a comfortable gesture when he started caressing your upper lip, slightly opening your mouth with its movement. 
you couldn’t help but stare at him. the concentrated gaze he wore when he tried to memorize every inch of your lips made you nervously exhale. your hands were still wrapped around his enormous forearm as he took the lead from you.
the idea that gyōmei had of you was constructed only by the sound your voice made, by the wind caressing his face whenever you moved and by the musical chant of your laughter reaching his ears. all of it was enough for him to favour you. 
he didn’t only favour you, he longed for you. longed for more. longed for touch. he wanted to memorize the shape of your figure, the taste of your skin, the weight of your body, the sound of your moans-
he wanted to explore all of his senses with you. and maybe this time you’d be able to help him.
you couldn’t help but realize that he was completely silent when he moved his thumb past your lips without resistance. feeling your tongue and teeth was a whole new experience for him. a slight pressure applied with your teeth made him nervously inhale, but all you could hear was a deep groan when your tongue made contact with his finger.
while he inspected the interior of your mouth, you kept drawing small circles with your thumb still tightly gripping his forearm. you wanted gyōmei to feel welcome and not hesitate to feel more parts of you. 
you showed him by releasing your teeth around his thumb and sucking on it. he could feel his heartbeat all the way to his hands when you started to move your mouth. it was all so new and all so sudden, he didn’t know how to react to your invitation. he felt like losing himself. he wanted to lose control. 
you took your time, imprinting your lips around his thumb before letting him go with a sloppy pop. now that gyōmei had a taste of your saliva on him, he wanted more. as soon as you stopped, thinking he’d be too hesitant to continue, the gentle giant raised himself on one knee, leaning his whole figure on top of you and wrapping his hand around the back of your head. it was his turn to get a taste.
he started at the beginning of your neck, covering it with kisses and bites. It was slow and measured. he made sure he could remember every spot by heart before moving on to the next. his lips made you quiver as you uncontrollably let your head fall back with your eyes closed so you could get the whole experience. timid moans that he could hear so clearly hurried him to move downward to your exposed chest. 
you had never seen gyōmei like this. so imprudent. so eager to explore every single one of his senses with you without minding the consequences. he was already too deep.
when he shifted downward, you could feel his hand run across your whole body, tightly gripping and touching your shoulders, your waist, your hips. his breathing made the most sound when he opened your kimono, meticulously unwrapping the decorative obi string that kept the tissues together without even thinking about it.
gyōmei was so skilled with his hands, you had just now realized, and you too were excited to see what more he could do. under his strong and passive exterior, you knew he’d surprise you with his hunger. 
he started attacking your belly with his mouth when your upper body was naked, moving his hands further up so that he’d reach your breasts. his hands were huge when they grazed your nipples. he used one of his palms, slightly rubbing his skin against your pointy nipple. feeling a new part of you made his heart skip a beat. you were so small and frail under him. he could cup both of your boobs with one hand, but he waited. he waited patiently until a small whimper came out of your lips to play with you. 
he couldn’t hide it, the sole purpose for his next move was to hear more of these sounds you made that reassembled the most beautiful melody.
one hand firmly grasping one of your breasts provoked another sound before he rubbed his thumb on the tip of your nipple. at his touch, gyōmei could feel your body tense under him while he continued to make circles, taking care of one of your nipples, while his mouth did the work on the other. again, he was deliberately steady and torturous. with his tongue now flat against your nipple, he spread his drool around it. it was wet and sweaty and he loved it. he loved how it made you feel and loved how lucky he was to be able to explore your body like this. when his lips squeezed the tip, you reached for his head, planting your fingers on his scalp. he was immovable but it was mostly for you, so that he wouldn’t leave this perfect spot. 
when he finished working on your breasts both with his hands and mouth, he placed a last kiss under your right boob before moving his whole weight again. at the sudden stop, you lifted your upper body to have a view of his next actions and when you realized he was heading between your legs, panic settled in. 
“g-gyōmei.” half-drunk you tried calling to him. 
“it’s alright, sweet one..” 
even when he was whispering you could hear the power in his voice. you could feel his hand clutch around one of your hips and his exposed chest graze your pelvis when he lowered himself even more. one of his hands always stayed put on your chest but the other ran from your hip to your thigh. “let me rediscover myself with you.” 
and you let him. you were at a loss for words under gyōmei. even now, nothing about him was stiff. he was as tranquil as all the other times you had seen him, but something differed and you could feel it by the way he took care of you. he was lustful and stimulated. his giant figure towering over you earlier had undoubtedly made you flustered. you never expected to be so overwhelmed by all the attention he could give, but here you were, squirming under his large hands when he separated your legs. 
the mix of your sweat and body odour agitated his nose. it made him feel euphoric. he had no problem guiding himself to your naked pussy with one finger trailing along your skin to the interior of your thigh until he could feel your pussy.  when he did, his thumb played with your lips. feeling every curve by dragging his finger delicately, until he was satisfied. 
he waited a couple of seconds at your entrance before inserting his index in. feeling the wetness of your folds tightening around his finger made him flinch but he went deeper when he heard you yelp. one finger was already enough for you, you thought. it almost filled you and you couldn’t comprehend how he was so huge inside of you. 
you tried to close your legs but were unsuccessful under his strong hold. there was no way you’d be able to control your reactions now. grasping the sheets with one hand and your kimono in the other, the only thing you could try to do was hold onto something. unfortunately, gyōmei hadn’t had enough of your sweet sounds and started exploring your insides, fingering your pussy so perfectly. his hot breath against your skin only made your pussy pulsate around him more.
he felt everything around his finger, from the gummy interior to the slimy fluid that drenched his finger. without wasting any more time, he moved around which provoked a sudden cry. you couldn’t believe gyōmei was actually going there. you couldn’t believe that he was between your legs, working his way through your folds while you couldn’t do anything but stare at the silent man. 
despise his quietude, the feeling was exhilarating and he wanted more. soon enough you felt another one of his fingers enter your fleshy folds, making its way past your inner lips and joining the index, moving along with it. it made your back arch with pleasure when his fingers filled you entirely. his large digits made their way in and out in unison, searching for the spot that would make you twitch out of delight.
gyōmei took his time when he felt his fingers squeeze every time he went past that ring of muscle. he could intelligibly feel and hear the effect he had on you which made his hand clench around your thigh. 
while his fingers took care of the inside, he shifted his thumb landing perfectly on your clit. you could’ve sworn he had done this before but his eagerness made you think otherwise. he could perceive your positioning so distinctly. he knew when you closed your eyes, when you tried to silence your moans with a hand on your mouth and when you placed the other on top of his, towards your inner thigh. he could also sense that you were already so close to finishing with how he worked his way against your clit and how he had stretched you out easily with two of his fingers. 
your body tensed up as you tried to restrain yourself from completely letting go of the little control you had over your own body. thighs clenching, with your hand tightly wrapped around gyōmei’s, but he had little to no regard for your current state. 
he only wanted you to let go. but these sensations you both felt needed to last so that they’d left an imprint- so that he’d remember it.
“himejima-san.. please.” you begged when you squeezed the hand he had planted between your legs. you felt yourself so close to cumming, but the sudden switch to proper naming frustrated him and you felt him get rougher with his fingers. he knew it would cause discomfort if he tried to insert another one of his digits, so he maximized the hold he had on you. 
when gyōmei finally felt your body twitch with anticipation, he completely stopped his movement and felt moans of complaint through his ears. your head peaked up, brows connected in confusion. “h-himejima? why did you-“ 
he still wore a concentrated gaze when he took his fingers out, letting your plump pussy wrap them one last time, feeling every little inch of your walls against his skin. slimy fluid covering him and dripping out of your swollen and demanding hole.
gyōmei’s euphoric-like state sent shivers down your spine. his mouth was slightly agape like an idea had just blossomed in his mind. nevertheless, you could see that he was still captivated by the unique feeling you had procured him. his fingers were still grazing your skin when you felt a low grunt coming from the man as his breath tickled your skin once more.
you called his name once more but a sudden movement interrupted your words.
gyōmei lowered himself even more onto the bed, wrapping his strong arms around your thighs in a tight hold, easily moving your lower body along with him, until his mouth faced your empty pussy. 
when he was correctly positioned, he placed a trail of kisses along your right thigh, eventually sucking on the inner part and stopping towards your swollen lips as his warm breath landed on your skin.
“please. allow me, little one.”
his next words were followed by his hungry mouth against your wet cunt as you yelped out of surprise. flustered, with both hands on your mouth, you tried and muffled the next moans that were bound to come out, but gyōmei couldn’t allow it. he couldn’t allow you to silence the noises that made him feel all kinds of ways- that made him so hard. as a result, he extended one of his arms, effortlessly grabbing onto your wrists and pulling your hands down against your chest, before he continued to devour you any further.
it was when he parted your lips with his tongue that you let out your whimpers and it was like music to his ears. his mouth extended to the outside of your cunt, so he could easily suck on your nub before going back inside with his tongue. he had a large mouth that took such good care of you.
the taste couldn’t be described. this new mix of savour and odour was heavenly. it gave gyōmei a good idea of who you were and how you felt.  he was drinking out your soft and tired movements when you pushed your pelvis against his mouth. you let a long-ish moan when he lingered on your clit, a soft touch of teeth before completely engulfing it with his lips. sucking until he felt confident enough to shift to your spit-covered lips. 
to get a better grip, he pulled your legs further so they could rest on his broad shoulders. eating you out was like a dream come true. he could taste everything he had felt with his fingers minutes earlier. it awakened his senses and brought a whole new meaning to pleasure. his olfactory glands and taste buds were so stimulated that you felt deep groans and moans vibrating against your entrance that made you flutter. to hear such a composed and collected man lose his mind over you only pulled you closer to your orgasm.
a few minutes in and he had already explored every inch of your cunt, and you finally felt yourself coming. not wanting to make a mess and way too agitated to cum on gyōmei’s mouth, you tried to voice your concerns, tangling words mixed with pretty moans.
“g-gyōmei, w-wait-” 
he hummed against you, as if to approve. as if to tell you that you had the right to release yourself upon him. 
so when you gave up on containing yourself and with gyōmei’s encouragement you let out a long yelp, cumming all over his lips.
he drank you up, tightening his grip on your thighs while he enjoyed the sweet taste of your seed on his tongue. 
he stayed stationed between your legs for a while, properly sampling this new exquisite liquid and taking his time to savour it. he exhaled loudly before parting with your cunt, pressing soft kisses over your lips.
after a while, gyōmei finally decided to pull back completely, sucking at your inner thigh’s skin and taking in a final deep breath before lifting his gaze towards your face, with your sweet cum wetting his lips. he couldn’t see the state you were in, but could guess you’d be a mess.
sweating and trying to catch your breath, you had completely relaxed your body against him. your head lazily tilting back against the pillow, you had never felt more at peace. 
your orgasm had left your cunt pulsating, but the only thing you recognized was gyōmei’s fingers rubbing against your palm.
“thank you.” 
when you had enough strength to realize that he had thanked you, the sudden gratitude startled you. you lifted your upper body with one of your arms against the sheet while the other was still tightly gripped around his hand.
“you’re thanking me? himejima, why.. why are you thanking me?”
he raised his body with ease, all the way up so that he could stand above your naked figure, facing you. 
“sweet one. you taught me how to see without my eyes.” he murmured, as he moved his hand to wrap yours entirely.
“your touch, scent and sound have changed me. I have been waiting to explore these with you.”
his confession warmed your heart and you couldn’t help but stare at his face. he was still drunk on you but he spoke genuine words that made you uncontrollably blush. a cheeky smile appeared on your smile, fully surrendering to a hypnotic whirl of happiness.
that night, after a well-deserved break, gyōmei himejima had explored and reinvented the meaning of senses with your help; when you moaned into his ears, when he couldn’t keep his hands off of you, when he tasted every part of you and when your elated scent almost brought him to tears. 
although.. he did promise you he’d need more than one lesson to perfect his technique.
© shegetsburned 2024. Please do not repost/edit/or claim my writing as your own.
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ze0re · 11 months
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❝ 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑 ! ❞ -𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐬. 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮 𝐭. 𝐮𝐳𝐮𝐢 𝐭. 𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐬.
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⇨⚠︎︎ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 !¡⚠︎︎⇦ fluff, angst, crying, softie sanemiiii, black!reader, hashira!reader
𝐀𝐍. this is i think the third post that’s long? This one is over 5K words..i’m really spoiling the fuck outta y’all 😒 but all jokes aside i hope y’all enjoyyy, and the update for the two requests i receive im writing them right now, i’m sorry for making you guys wait 😞 but trust they’re almost done !
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- 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐈
He was speechless.
At first he thought he was hallucinating thinking it was someone else but it couldn’t be..he only knew one person with those mesmerizing (E/C) orbs…one person who’s a stubborn little shit and that was you, it’s been 12 years since he last seen you and out of the blue you were here being introduced as a new Hashira, the Moon Hashira. It was unbelievable he was still in denial thinking it was someone else. Anyone else but when he heard your soft tone..the same tone he would always hear when bickering as kids echo through his ears he felt his heart increase. That same smile..same glint in your eyes..it was you, after so long he gets to see you again.
But.
Why we’re you here? What are you even doing here? You weren’t supposed to be here you weren’t supposed to follow him as a Demon Slayer. He told you specifically to not put yourself into danger but..here you are. In the flesh after 12 years, when he saw you introduce yourself to everyone and when it finally came to him he saw how you froze in place with wide eyes. You both stood there staring at each other you in disbelief looking for what to say, he was there he was right in front of you. What do i say? Do i say hi? Do i act like i don’t know him? You were honestly shocked and didn’t know what to do, the way he was glaring at you made you feel more uncomfortable and slightly scared.
You knew you screwed up.
He looked imitating you couldn’t get a word out. So instead you simply cleared your throat moving your gaze to someone else with a fake smile continuing the conversations.
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It’s been a few weeks almost a month since you got introduced as the new Hashira and unexpectedly you made friends with everyone. They were so kind and gentle with you it made you think they were your second family (Which they are) but there was just something that was bothering you.. it was Sanemi. You knew he was mad at you for practically breaking the promise you guys made with each other but you couldn’t help it, you wanted to be useful to something, you wanted to become a Demon Slayer to get your revenge..you wanted to become one because you missed him..so so much. You knew you were an ass for breaking it but it was 12 years ago, maybe trying to talk to him would help it, right?
Wrong.
Anytime you would walk passed him, you two would make eye contact for a slight second before he turned his gaze away from you going towards his estate with a scowl and furrowed eyebrows leaving you there with overthinking thoughts.
That night you groaned as you were laid in your futon staring at the ceiling deep in thought, thinking about him..he was just clouding your mind. It was all about him..you missed him so bad it’s been too fucking long without him and seeing him glare at you instead of being happy broke your heart a little. You even wondered if he missed you as much as you missed him, the more you thought about those moments the more tears pricked in the corner of your eyes, you hadn’t realize you were crying till you felt them run down your cheek to your neck. You blinked as you brought your hand to your face wiping them away sniffling.
You scoffed to yourself feeling more spill onto your cheeks, soon enough you started crying to yourself as you thought about all the memories with him. A few minutes passed by and you were still crying only for it to get interrupted hearing a knock, “(Y/N)?” It was Genya, you looked up with a blurry vision staring at your door quickly wiping away your tears or trying to at least shouting, “Come in!” Genya softly opened your door peaking his head in to spot you sitting on your futon, he smiled seeing you were up but quick to turn into a frown looking at you, you raised a brow at the reaction “What?” You questioned and he scoffed, “What do you mean what, you know what. You’ve been crying haven’t you?” Ahh..you bit your lip looking away sadly sighing, “Was i that obvious?” You questioned and he nodded his head, “Mm, what happened (Y/N)? did someone hurt you? Do i have to kick their ass?” He asked with a protective tone walking towards your frame as you chuckled shaking your head, “I don’t think you can kick your brothers ass now can you?” Genya froze a little but sighed, “So this is about my brother huh?” You nodded your head, “Indeed it is.”
Genya furrowed his eyebrows seeing how sad you got after answering his question, what the hell did he do? “What happened?” As soon as he said that you felt tears prick the corner of your eyes but quickly wiped them away clearing your throat, “It’s just..I-..do you think he hates me? I mean when i was introduced as the new pillar he glared at me at the meeting and after that he completely ignored me..like i don’t even exist to him. i know i messed up by breaking our promise but fuck Genya it hurts! It’s been 12 years since i’ve last seen him, everyday i thought about him and when i would see him again..i missed him so fucking bad and it seems he hasn’t missed me but it’s whatever i’ll get over it.” You tried brushing off but Genya shook his head scoffing at the conclusion, “Idiot don’t be stupid, of course he missed you. He couldn’t go a day without praying to see you again, trust me (Y/N) he missed you as much as you missed him. He’s just being a dumbass right now, he’s in shock because you followed in his footsteps when you promised you wouldn’t. Listen (Y/N),” He paused taking a sigh, “You should talk to him, it’s the least you could do.”
You clenched your pj bottoms nodding your head slow, he was right..he was completely right. Talking to him was the best option right now, you walked through the night of headquarters making your way towards the pillars estate nervous as your foot steps got louder and louder same with your heart beat getting closer to the door. You fidgeted with your fingers walking up to his door stopping, you breathed in and out raising your fist into the air pausing for a moment before finally connecting your fist with the wooden door, from a distance you heard some stuff being moved around and heavy stomps coming towards the door soon watching it slide open revealing a pissed off Sanemi, “What the hell do you wa-“ He paused looking down to see who it was, you stood there uncomfortably staring into his eyes as he stared into yours with surprise, you moved your gaze away from him clearing your throat.
“Uhm..can we talk?”
It was so awkward you could hear a pen drop. You were stood up while he was sat in one of the chairs keeping his stare on you. Fuck this is so scary when the hell did he get so tall and fucking hot?! You opened your mouth to say something but got cut off, “Why’re you here, (Y/N).” He said with a stern voice, you looked up to finally make contact with him, trying to get something out but nothing was said. He scoffed standing up from his chair making it screech against the floor, “I’ll ask again. What the hell are you doing here.” Hearing a small snarl in his tone made everything switch inside you, you clenched your fists together crossing your arms together, “Listen i’m not here to argue okay? I came to talk.. to apologize to you..Sanemi i broke our promise and i’m really fucking sorry but you have to trust when i say this i did this for a good reason.” You tried to explain but Sanemi rolled his eyes clicking his tounge in annoyance. “Good reason?, what’s this good reason you have? Because i’m pretty sure we made that promise for a good reason too but i guess that wasn’t a good reason for you now was it?” He growled, this was slowly starting to tick you off the more you heard attitude and venom coming from his tone. You furrowed your eyebrows, “I said i was sorry okay?! What more else do you want me to say Sanemi? It’s been 12 years since the promise why can’t you just let it go?!”
Let it go?
“You want me to let that go? How can i possibly let that shit go when you promised me you wouldn’t join the corp and put yourself into danger?!” He shouted now feeling his face start to go hot, walking towards your frame as you continued to glare at him slightly backing up, “Cant you see why i can never let that go? Because i can’t see another person who means too fucking much to me die again!.?Do you really think i want that to happen? That day when you were on the edge of death scared me, i was afraid of losing my best friend..the love of my life.” He clenched his fist, backing you up into the wall staring into your eyes as you stared back at him with a shocked face, “That’s the reason why i made that promise. For you to promise to never put yourself in harms way, that’s why i can never let that go, not now not ever.” He whispered hovering his lips over yours feeling butterflies flutter through your stomach, you looked into his eyes to see various of emotions float through them,
Sadness.
Anger.
Regret.
You opened your mouth to speak, “Sanemi I-“ You got interrupted by him, “Please, please don’t die, please don’t leave me.” He whispered, your eyes soften as you placed your hand on his cheek, he just like the same little boy from years ago. He still had that soft side and it was only for you, “I love you so fucking much, i’m sorry for ignoring you, i’m sorry for not speaking to you, i’m s-“ You placed your lips ontop of his instantly shutting him up feeling him soften against you. You smiled in between the kiss moving in sync with him, for a few more seconds you pulled away softly smiling, “Don’t apologize idiot, it’s okay and i understand. I promise you this..i will never leave you.”
“Not ever, not again.”
- 𝐆𝐈𝐘𝐔
He was shocked.
There was no way you were alive..there was no way you survived the final selection. His eyes were widened as he stared at you greeting everyone, what had happened for the past years? and how did u become a Hashira? Every thing was floating through his mind with questions and concerns, he had thought you died that night with Sabito but apparently you survived..you were introduced as the moon Hashira, the tenth for the Demon Slayer corp. He didn’t know what to do, he didn’t know if he should interrupt or should just wait but his body wouldn’t let him move. He was frozen in place as his stare was placed on you, you grew so much from when you and him were kids, you’ve grown into a women. An attractive women at that, he wasn’t even gonna lie that you’ve grown cuter, he clenched his Kamodo thinking of what to do.
He watched as you greeted Uzui who had a sly grin on his face as he talked to you, the way the taller male was just gazing at you was making him jealous. He didn’t realize he was glaring at the sound Hashira till Uzui felt a stare in him shooting his head up to see who it was from to catch Tomioka glaring at him, taking you by surprise you followed along with his gaze turning around to see Tomioka glaring at you both. You felt your breath hitched as you finally noticed him, he was right there and i didn’t even realize!? Shit should i say hi? What the hell do i do?! Think (Y/N) think.. Tomioka saw how your eyes widened spotting him standing afar from everyone, he grunted to himself quick to tare his eyes away from the both of you looking ahead not paying anymore mind to you and Uzui.
You couldn’t help but slightly giggle at the flustered reaction seeing how his cheeks were slightly red from embarrassment. You sighed turning your gaze back to Uzui who had a raised brow, “Do you perhaps know him?” He questioned, and you nodded your head, “Yep..me and him actually grew up together. You could say we’re childhood friends.” You answered watching Uzui nod his head in response. You and the other continued the Hashira meeting as planned listening to masters orders, once the meeting came to an conclusion you saw how quick Tomioka got up to walk away, but instead you were also quick to walk towards him taking his hand into yours walking towards a quiet place in the garden.
Tomioka looked at your guys hands with a small blush but let it happen following wherever you were taking them. After two minutes or so you led him to the nice part of the garden where there were blossom trees and a nice field of flowers, you dragged him to a patch of grass sitting on top of it as you patted next to you, “Sit.” You said softly watching as he looked confused but obeyed sitting next to you, you smiled in response, “Hi Tomi.” Tomi the childish nickname you made for him when you two were just little kids running around a garden, he felt his heart flutter hearing his nickname after so long avoiding your gaze looking towards the floor, he didn’t know how to start off the convo but he knew one thing was..
How the hell are you still here right now?
He cleared his throat, “Ho..how are you still-“
“Alive?” You finished turning your head back to him seeing his nod slowly, you softly sighed to yourself starting to anxious now. You knew he was gonna ask you this the moment you saw him staring at you with wide eyes but you never prepared how you were gonna explain it to him, Tomioka saw how you were getting anxious by how you were zoning out. He clenched his uniform pants before placing on his hands on your lap with his hand open, you looked down at his hand then back up him who just stared at you with a soft gaze, your heart fluttered a little remembering the soft gesture he would do whenever you were nervous. You took his hand into yours interlocking your guys hands together as you used your other hand to play with his finger tips, you breathed in and out before starting, “After Sabito died..i was targeted next by him, i’m pretty sure you remember that night yeah?” You asked, he nodded his head. “When you had thought i died i was only badly injured but i was still breathing. i survived the seven days which qualified me for passing the final election, everything was a blur when i woke up at the butterfly mansion. When they said i had passed i couldn’t believe it, i thought i was a goner..” You finished, Tomioka looked at you with widen eyes, he couldn’t believe it also.
That night he thought he had lost you, he was so miserable when making his way to the top. He doesn’t deserve to be the water Hashira..that title should’ve went to you not him, you saw how his gaze saddened making your breath hitch. You knew exactly what he was thinking, you let go of his hand to place them on his face, “Tomioka i know that look very well stop it. It’s not your fault for what happened that night, okay?” He couldn’t help but let his eyes water, every emotion was coming at him fast he couldn’t help but let the tears spill, you softly smiled using your thumb to wipe away the tear, “Don’t cry my love, i’m here aren’t i? I’m alive and i’m doing well, i’m finally with you like we promised and i know Sabito is watching over the both of us.” Tears were also welling up in your eyes as you tried to keep it together, Tomioka tried opening his mouth to speak but gasped feeling warm lips in his. His eyes widened for a second but soon fluttered closed leaning more into the kiss you two shared, it was so soft and gentle he felt like he was in heaven.
You hummed lowly in the kiss before pulling back leaning your foreheads together staring into his glossy blue eyes. “I’m never leaving you till death due us part.” He stared at you for a moment to take in your words soon smiling leaning more into your touch. “I love you so much..” You whispered watching as a blush formed on his cheeks,
“I love you too..”
- 𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐊𝐔
He was lost of words.
When he seen you in front of everyone with rope ties behind your hands with bruises and marks on your body he didn’t know how to react. That possibly couldn’t be you right? But it was you..he only knew one person with those beautiful (E/C) orbs and that was you. What were you doing here? And why are you tied up like that?
You felt the Kakushi from behind you push your head to the rubble ground, hissing in pain snarling as you groaned at the harsh impact, “Show some respect!” You breathed heavy as you clenched your fists together feeling your blood start to go hot, who the hell did this guy think he is? Right alongside you, Kyojuro felt his mood start to change when seeing that, he no longer had a smile on his face but a scowl planted, he clenched his uniform pants to keep his composure. Seeing you get slammed down like that snapped something inside him, he was always like this whenever you got hurt and nothing changed that till this day. Shinobu softly sighed to herself stepping forward, “(L/N) (Y/N) i hope you know why you’re here.” She started and you rolled your eyes huffing, “Obviously i do.” You started grunting as you got pulled back up to face them again only for your glare to turn into shock. What the fuck. Am i hallucinating? That couldn’t be Kyojur..o?
You couldn’t take your eyes away from him as his fiery ones were placed on you. You both held that eye contact with one another both shocked to see each other after 12 years. But that was instantly interrupted when Sanemi came walking in with a devilish grin, “Well well well what do we have here?” He chuckled staring at you as you glared at him bawling your fists together tugging at the rope, “Long time no see (Y/N)..or should i say halfbreed.” Gasps came from everyone but Kyojuro as he looked down, “Halfbreed?! What is a halfbreed doing in the Demon slayer corp?” Tengen started as he looked at you with a look of disgust making you avoid everyone’s stare, “How did she even qualify in the final selection without getting caught?” Obanai scowled pointing towards you, everyone started to question of how a halfbreed like yourself even qualified to be a slayer, there was confusion, hate, disgust lingering from most of them expect for one person..one person in particular who knew of this secret..one person who bluntly told you to never join but here you are now.
A Demon slayer as a half demon yourself.
You were taken out of your thoughts as you felt a harsh kick towards your chest knocking you to your backside with a sword pointing towards your head, you growled at the impact glaring up towards Sanemi who had a grin on his face, “Well won’t you look at that? Who knew a halfbreed like yourself managed to sneak in as a slayer.” Almost in a flash you saw his sword speed past your arm cutting it good making it bleed, but for you..you didn’t mind the pain i mean you are a demon you got used to it but still couldn’t help but whimper lowly feeling the blood sun down your arm, “You know us slayers kill demons like you..so i don’t even know why the hell were keeping you alive right now. I should just cut off your head here and now!.” He shouted, in instinct you closed your eyes waiting for the impact to come but..it never did?
You opened your eyes slowly to spot Kyojuro standing in front of you with his sword blocking Sanemi’s. Sanemi eyes widened looking at the flame Hashira who looked pissed, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Kyojuro didn’t answer yet shoved him away still guarding you with his sword in front of you staring at Sanemi, he went to open his mouth but got cut off by the master arriving.
That same night you were assigned to stay at the flame mansion under Kyojuros request, it was terribly awkward between the both of you. You rubbing your bandaged arm as he was stood far away from you, this painful silence was making you cringe inside you started to become fidgety. What the hell do i say to him? Do i say hi? Is he mad? I mean he looks mad..those fiery eyes glaring into yours with a scowl on his face. He has to be mad..he isn’t in his goody mood right now..you opened your mouth to say something but got interrupted by him, “Why’re you here?” He questioned, you sighed avoiding his stare, “Isn’t it obvious?” You mumbled, it had to be obvious to why you were here..you already told him years ago you were gonn join the corp even knowing you were a half breed. Kyojuro pinched the bridge of his nose groaning “(Y/N) i don’t have time for your attitude right now. Explain to me why you didn’t listen to a thing i said to you?” You started to get pissy, you knew he was gonna start bringing this up clenching your fists together you glared, “I think i remembered telling you i don’t follow rules from anyone Kyojuro. You should’ve known i wouldn’t have listened,” Kyojuro clicked his tongue as he stared at you, “Yeah? Well this time you should’ve listened! Do you not realize you could’ve died if i didn’t step in? You don’t know what Sanemi is capable of, he would’ve had your head cut off the moment you bared your fangs at him.” He raised his voice a little taking a step forward.
It was true. The moment you showed your fangs to him he would’ve had your head cut off, but of course you were too stubborn to admit it. So instead you got upset glaring at him as he started backing you up, you’ve never seen Kyojuro this upset before. You saw a faint blush of red on his cheeks and around his ears, you started to feel bad as you looked down knowing you caused him this anger. Kyojuro wasn’t meant to get this upset when talking to you but his feelings got the best of him seeing you get hurt almost ended up being dead scared him which made him act out. You softly gasped feeling your back hit the wall, you looked up at Kyojuro to see him throwing that same glare, you both breathed heavily as you both stared into each others eyes, your (E/C) gazing into his. It was a moment of silence till he broke out a sigh, “You’re still so.. stubborn.” He sighed in disappointment placing a hand on your cheek before speaking, “Whyre are you still stubborn?” He questioned seeing you lean into his warmth.
God you missed his touched.
You shrugged with a small grin, “Because you love it?” You teased watching him roll his eyes making you laugh lightly, “Keep telling yourself that,” He chuckled shaking his head, after that it was just quiet. It gave you the time to think about what happened..you were starting to feel bad now, you were so childish and stubborn..you sighed sadly, “i’m sorry Kyo..for being childish and stubborn i didn’t” You got cut off by lips being ontop of yours as you looked at him shock feeling him soon pull back with a grin, “Have you forgotten we grew up together? Don’t worry about it (Y/N), i can handle your stubbornness.” You looked at him still shocked starting to miss that sensation of his lips on yours. You didn’t listen to a thing he said you were just zoned out, he kissed me..omg.
HE KISSED ME?!?
Kyojuro saw how you looked at him shocked with a chuckle, “Don’t tell me you’re getting flustered now little flame?” He teased leaning his head close to yours hovering his lips with yours. You sucked in a breath soon enough scoffing pushing his face away, “Shut up!”
He was gonna be the death of you.
- 𝐔𝐙𝐔𝐈
You cocked an eyebrow as you heard a lot of commotion, coming from inside as you got closer and closer standing in front of the white banners. When you heard the commotion settle down you walked in to see a yellows haired boy on the ground knocked out cold as a boar kinda thing got punched by the one and only Uzui Tengen ..you hummed lowly moving your gaze back to the angry Hashira, “I don’t think punching your recruits is very flashy now is it Uzui?” At that moment Tengen felt his whole demeanor change when hearing your voice, that once anger in his face turned into a soft one as he brought his eyes to look at you, his eyes widened as his breath got stuck in his throat. He only sat there looking at you not saying anything, Tanjiro also looked at you with furrowed eyebrows. He's never seen you before..
The tension in the room was getting tensed by the minute as you and Uzui held that eye contact. The more he looked at you the more he couldn’t stop thinking about that day..he still remembered your tears as you looked at him with a heart broken gaze. He didn’t believe it was you..he thought he was hallucinating thinking it was you but some random person who looked like you but it wasn’t. It was really you. It was you, how could he ever forget those memorizable eyes of yours? The same ones that looked at him with hatred and sadness. He went to open his mouth to speak but you beat him there, “So..Uzui. What’s the plan for this mission, hm?” You questioned staring at him with a cold and stern look, Tengen just stared at you for a good awhile before snapping out of his mind clearing his throat, “I..uhm.” He couldn’t speak, he couldn’t get his mind straight. He felt his air way get trapped, he didn’t know what to do.
Tanjiro noticed how the whole room was getting tensed. He smelt a lot of anger and sadness radiating off you as you looked at Uzui, he then turned his head to look at Tengen smelling a sense of regret and happiness. You don’t know what happened between you two but it was starting to get more and more tense the longer it was quiet in the room, he opened his mouth to ask the question. “Do..do you know Mr. Uzui?” His voice spoke, which seems like hours on end you finally took your gaze of Tengen looking towards the boy. Before you could answer him a door was slid open, “Sorry to intrude but i got the stuff you requested sir.” A man said said with a soft smile on his face with a basket of stuff next to him.
.
.
.
The tension was still awkward..all five of you walked towards one of the houses where Suma was staying at still deep in your thoughts. You didn’t know what to say to him— matter a fact you wanted to punch him but for the sake of not causing a scene you held back, you walked along side with Insouke having a small smile on your face as he spoke to you about how he was raised in the mountains, this kid was really interesting. You guys continued to walk towards the house finally making it.
The mission was beginning.
After assigning each and one of them to a house you and Tengen were changed back into your guys uniforms sitting ontop of one the house roofs looking out for any signs of demons. It was quiet..real quiet as you stood there fiddling with your Haori..the same Haori they gave you. You felt as if you should’ve been had it gone the moment the accident happened but you couldn’t bring yourself to, it held too many precious memories just to throw it away. After all you did missed them even after the incident, from the glances Tengen was giving you you could tell he wanted to say something to you but couldn’t get the words out. How could he when he’s now seeing you after twelve years? You also wanted to say something to him but you were hurt and upset to do so, you didn’t even wanna be on this mission but from masters orders you had to.
You bit back a heavy groan finally deciding to be the first to speak up but instead Tengen beat you to it, “I thought you threw that thing away..” His voice spoke as you gripped tighter around the fabric having your breath hitch, turning your head to look at him making eye contact with his soft orbs. You had forgotten how handsome he was, every memory came back just from looking at his face. You clicked your tongue looking away from him once more sighing, “No, i kept it.” You spoke very soft and small avoiding his gaze, Tengen sighed walking up towards you. Hearing his heavy footsteps make their way towards you, your heart increased as well as your breath getting shallowed, “Look at me.” He asked with that tone..that fucking tone he would use whenever he spoke to his wives, you continued to look away from him but that changed when you felt two fingers on your chin bringing you to turn your head. You kept a straight face as you looked up at him holding down that emotion you felt that was gonna blow any minute, “(Y/N)..that day. I..I lost someone who was an important person to my family. I lost someone who was the most sweetest and kind hearted angel anyone could ask for..and that someone was you. And I screwed that up because i let my emotions get the best of me, ever since that day Suma, Makio and Hina all begged to have you back. But it was too late..” He trailed sighing, “I’m so sorry, (N/N).” As soon as you heard that voice crack you couldn’t help but have your own emotions finally let go.
Soon enough you found yourself crying in front of him. You wanted to yell at him, wanted to punch him wanted to curse him out but you couldn’t bring yourself to do it. You brought your hand up to wipe your tears away but the didn’t stop running, Tengen softly smiled using his thumb to wipe away the single tear that slid down your cheek as he pulled you close to him with your head on his chest, you didn’t even fight back at it instead you clenched onto his uniform like you didn’t want him to leave you. He felt your hands grip tighter kissing the top of your head before whispering, “I’m not going anywhere..i’m not leaving you. Not again not ever.” He whispered closing his eyes holding you into his bigger arms letting you cry it out.
Since that night, the tension that was once there had vanished. I mean you were still awkward around him but the more times you’re with him alone the more you’re letting yourself get comfortable with him again. Tengen was happy to see you get more and more comfortable going back to your old self as you hanged with him, there was this ping in his heart the more he saw that smile he fell in love with alongside with your laughs..he wanted to ask for you back. He was gonna ask for you back. You were the missing puzzle piece for the family..you missed your family..you missed him.
Hearing your laugh echo through his ears made him firm a smile on his face, his heart was increasing by the second as he looked at you. Seeing you laugh again was like medicine for his heart..you being here with him was enough to bandage his heart back into pieces, mid way in your laugh you slowly started to die down when feeling his hand grab yours, you looked at your held hands before looking at him with a confused look, he sighed. “(Y/N), i don’t know how to put this in the right words but..” He trailed off taking a deep breath in, “Will you be mine again? Ours in fact?” You looked at him speechless with widen eyes..many emotions were running through you right now as you stared at him sadly. “I..I..don’t know Tengen.” You trailed looking down but soon your head got picked back up staring into his eyes as he gave you a reassuring smile, “What happened years ago won’t happen again..you can trust me. Back then i was..i was young and idiotic but trust when i say this, i’ll treat you like the wife you deserve to be. I love you so fucking much.” He whispered, you stared into his eyes to read him..he was being honest, they were filled with hope and regret you but your bottom lip looking down.
Even after 12 years you still loved him. It hurts to say but it’s true, even after what happened you still loved him. He was your first everything, first husband, first time even your first kiss. You wanted him back again..you wanted to be his wife again, fuck you missed him dammit. You softly sighed before looking up into his eyes, “Promise me..promise me you won’t let what happened repeat again.” Your voice spoke small as you held that gaze, Tengen felt his heart ping instantly nodding his head, “I promise, i promise what happened years ago won’t repeat.” You looked at him one last time before nodding your head but couldn’t help but pull him closer to you locking lips with each other. Tengens eyes widened in surprise by instantly closed them kissing back placing a hand on your cheek. Oh his you missed his lips onto yours. You softly smiled as he chuckled before muttering,
“Welcome home angel.”
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loloslaystheday · 3 months
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pairing: rengoku kyojuro x f!wife!reader
prompt: kyojuro's excited to welcome his little girl into the family, but he never expected the emotions to hit so hard.
note: i was so unsure how to name this and i spent like 30 mins thinking of the pairing😭 im supposed to be sleeping bc i have testing tomorrow but oh well🤷🏾‍♀️
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kyojuro never even thought of getting married. well... he never really even thought about it until he met you,. but to him,marriage was it.
when you asked him about having kids that was the first time he ever thought about it. he didn't really care about carrying on the family name, he had a brother and just cared about being with you.
but he would never deny his wife, who gave him everything he ever asked for, this one thing that she asked for.
he was ecstatic when you came to him with the good news; you were pregnant. he didn’t mind taking care of you at all until you had the baby. whatever you asked for he got, no questions asked.
and when the day finally came to welcome their little bundle of joy into the world, and he saw her face, and he held her in his arms, he didn’t know how hard the moment would hit him. she looked so small compared to him and it choked him up.
before he knew it, tears streamed down his face despite his fond and loving smile.
“she looks just like you.” he sniffs. you smile back at him, grabbing his free hand and squeezing it firmly.
she made small whimpers and shifted a bit. her little nose twitched with the ragged breaths and she couldn’t sit still in his arms.
he looked back up at you now. “thank you.”
you scoffed and rolled your eyes with a small laugh.
“she’s a momma’s girl.” you winked at kyojuro. “think ill be the favorite.”
“well, you are my favorite.”
“ah, so she gets it from you?” he nodded. you laughed, kissing his hand before leaning against it. “i love you.”
“i love you more.”
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hendrixthepolitesnake · 5 months
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Hey pookies 🤭
(Hey y'all sorry I've been gone for a while I already the been in highschool this shit sucks already 🧍🏾‍♂️ but anyway I'll give y'all a lil headcanon eheh 🧍🏿‍♂️)
Warnings: kinks ,dom poc reader overall sexual shit if you are a Minor or sensitive to shit like this please leave with that enjoy
How the hashira react to their s/o with big veiny hands
Giyuu: To be honest with you giyuu is definitely sensitive to the touch so I bet if you touch him on any place of his body with your veiny hands he's going to melt and most likely beg to be touched more because come on on y'all can't tell me giyuu pale ass wouldn't get turned On Might even get him a little wet too
Shinobu: While she may be small and petite this women will demand you touch her with those veiny hands of yours , I feel like she'd be the type to run her fingers down your veins and secretly fantasize how good they'd feel inside her, when I say she is a freak she is a freak that elegant and soft smile is a damn cover up
Misturi: She's such a sweetheart but she loves it when you caress her it's like a reward for her , she doesn't mind if you grope her, rub her down it doesn't matter she likes anything you give her especially how it gets her hormones going wild she may be bubbly but this girl definitely likes it when ya get her moist fr and call her a good girl while your at it makes it 10x better
Obanai: This mf is a brat I swear he's too damn short to be acting like a bitch when you try to touch him he acts all rude and bitchy but as soon as you give that ass a nice hard slap and he can feel the sheer veins and strength coming from your hands he is folding immediately, legs gon be wide open and all like he's ready for you he definitely pisses off on purpose so you can angerly fuck him while choking him
Rengoku: You thought tengen was a freak man rengoku is a no shame freak you could be minding your business doing nothing at all then here comes this ray of sunshine comes in and obediently asks if he could ride or even suck on your fingers due to how big and veiny they are like I definitely see him using your hand to jerk himself off while you sleep
Tengen: Not only does his wives love your fingers but he does too he is one cocky beat though he'd taunt you or talk about how your fingers could never make him cum or fold as big as he is he sure is a loud one as soon as you make him ride your fingers he's begging you to go faster or it's too much for him, that he can't take it but then proceeds to ask for more
Sanemi: This hot- headed bastard is something else he acts tough and tries to be dominant just because he thinks being a sub is for the weak but has the audacity to suck on your fingers like the whore he is as you aggressively jack him off to teach him a lesson and he'd let you do it too, he likes it when you trace or rub his scars as well
Gyomei: Wow you must be bigger than him because he's big ASF he has veiny hands himself but yours just hit different he may not be able to see you, but sure as hell can feel you, holding his hips as he cock warms you, your hands slightly rubbing his ass or making him get your fingers moist so you can finger his tight hole yeah definitely a submissive dilf in my opinion.
(Hey guys I'm still alive I completely forgot about this so as an apology I made this 😭✋🏾 don't beat my ass ok)
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Are we getting a third part for yandere demon slayer as cats? 🥺
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KNY Kitties | 3
For a while, a new routine seemed to be established
With Magenta making more occasional visits
The cats seemed to be less…frazzled if that was the word
You were still trying to find out where the hole was this cat kept escaping from 
But every time you set up a camera a fluffy white tail or adorable kitten’s licking on the lens
Your dearest friend continued to stay on her vacation, meaning a fluffy and highly groomed Douma got to stay longer
While it seemed Snowflake (Rui) didn’t mind the beauty, the other kittens seemed to despise him
Which had you worried
You figured between Magenta and Waterbug they had some reference but even you were aware that these two tended to be irregular at times
“Maybe you kittens need a few more role models…”
So to remedy this you take up more cat-sitting typically from your neighbors and friends you’d become a cat dealer to
“Alright, everybody let’s welcome our guests! This is Poser, Crybaby, Cherry Blossom, and Fire Streak!”: 
The flashy Hashira proudly posed as he watched himself be recognized by the burgundy and ombre kittens. As well as the blue-eyed cat who perked up with familiarity. The reunion for Tanjiro was a great motivator; since he had become a kitten his goals have been very short-sided. Be pet, be held, be groomed, fall asleep, get (Y/n)’s attention–it sometimes concerned him but seeing the somewhat clear-headed Hashira loudly divulge ideas on how to get home, made him so happy. There was even talk of bringing you with which would be even better! He was sure Nezuko agreed as they both curled up next to Hinatsuru as Uzui divulged his plans for the future.
You monitored their actions a bit automatically pinpointing why they had their specific name. The Egyptian mau wearing your friend’s jewelry truly seemed to be something of a model, always making a point to pose as they chirped and meowed in the trailing kittens’ direction. The other three all females were overall really affectionate with the kittens even willing to groom Snowflake who had been lingering closely behind. You couldn’t help your chest flutter when the kittens were lulled to sleep in a pile of purs and watching the guarding formation that seemed to be taking place on the cat tree they had claimed their own. 
Unfortunately not all the cats seemed to be getting along. The crew of four didn’t even acknowledge Waterbug, only giving him curt meows before loudly meowing to the kittens. While it was…sad it was nothing compared to their reaction to your friend's rainbow-eyed Turkish angora. Hissing, swiping, and actual attempts at his neck were made; none of which were discouraged by your form of punishment. No amount of separation and refused cuddles would stop them from fighting him off. And since they were the larger group you, unfortunately, gave them cuddle priority when they announced themselves in the room. Guarding the pile that had formed around you Poser wouldn’t allow Rainbow to be in the same space, sending meows of warning anytime he got too close. With tired eyes and rhythmic petting of someone’s head, you fell asleep. 
‘I wonder how they’ll react to Magenta…?”
To say Muzan was unhappy with the sight before he would be an understatement. He slipped out for twelve hours and you’ve somehow brought in more cats?! He thought this season was over! Stalking in he had half a mind to attack the sleeping cats but his kittens were curled into them better yet you which had him confront the hashira on guard. 
“What’s this? Does the demon king wish to confront me?//” Uzui quipped letting his spotted tail flick with aggressive intent. Whereas Muzan sat with narrowed eyes barely focusing on the cat in front of him and more so on you behind him. 
“They are mine.//”
“Who is, demon?//”
“(Y/n) and the kittens clearly had my scent all over them.//”
The other cat gave the equivalent of a boisterous laugh, “Yours? Well if that’s how we’re measuring they’re mine now!//”
Muzan growled prepared to barrel past them to awaken you only to be stopped by two of his lackeys. Female cats with their claws withdrawn and defensive intention behind their stance. For once in a long time the demon king felt truly challenged as they refused to be intimidated.
“Do you know who I am!? You’ll regret ever crossing me! Getting in my way will be your undoing!//”
“Not now. Now we are on equal grounds.//” Hinatsuru’s voice was firm, her speckled fur bristled as she curled further into you, blocking Muzan’s sight of the kittens. “Face it, demon king. We are stronger here and much more equipped for caring for them. Stand. Down.//”
He hated how right she was and the cat’s fearful design begging him to back down. But he wrestled with his mind, his advantage against all who got in his way was the human-like form. Surely he was ahead of them! Able to imitate the authority of a human easily. It’d be a pleasure to watch them cower with regret. But a blue-eyed gaze had him hesitating in what would follow. What would he do if you awoke or if you noticed how much they fought against him would you notice? Would you care? Could he take being rejected by the one who plagues his mind with every waking moment? 
He knew the answer. 
So he turned away retreating to your hamper to bathe in your scent. This was a battle and not the war…he’d just had to bide his time. And while it was agony to see this time spent with you and the kittens bonding with demon slayer and shinobi; he could wait…couldn’t he?
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Ok call me racist but it’s the truth. Always complaining about something. Complain for not getting a black anime character complain for not having enough black people for a book or movie. Complain about black people not being mentioned for literally anything. Y’all call anything racist too
Chile you don’t know shit about what we been through, we deserve it. I would ask how you would feel but you wouldn’t care because you’ve probably never experienced racism or discrimination in your life. I’m not listening to some who’s afraid to show their acc and have to use anonymous to protect themselves. If you really want to make a point dm me or stop hitting that anonymous button PUSSAY
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muvaginger · 3 months
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“The Bet”
Boyfriend!SanemiShinazugawaXBlackReader
TW: Cursing, SFW themes & Fluff 🖤
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“I’m sorry, will NEVER bitch about how long you take in the bathroom again, baby girl.”
“Mhm” you say while holding back a chuckle. You and Sanemi have been dating for almost a year and this will be the first time he helps you with your hair. From taking down your braids to detangling and prepping it to be washed, this is the most he has ever been hands on and he’s regretting taking you up on doing it himself.
Early that week, he started complaining about how much time you would take in the bathroom when getting ready even though he takes two hours just to shit and after a little bit of back and forth, he challenged you. “I can do your hair in half the time. Ain’t no way it takes you that long.” He scoffs while you roll your eyes and cross your arms.
“Oh yeah? Bet. This Saturday is my hair day AND our date night. You can do it ALL if you’re so confident.” You retort. “Shit, let’s make this into a bet. I won and prove you wrong, you have to wear that new lingerie that I bout you underneath your dress.” He smirks while imaging you in such attire. “Alright, if I win which I WILL, you’ll have to not just kiss my feet and apologize , you’ll have to do my hair forever.”
He bites the bait, not knowing that this is something you know for certain you will win. And not just that, you know that once he actually sees and goes through the process, he will not just have more knowledge but he will be more understanding towards you. As the rest of the week goes by, you’re not just excited but curious as to what he thinks goes into taking care of your hair. After all, there’s many stereotypes and micro transgressions he’s pricked up in life and you want to see how he reacts to everything.
Saturday rolls around and he’s smitten, thinking that he will surely win this bet. You let him, because the when the realization and hand cramps sets in that smirk on his face will be wiped off. And as expected, it was. He wasn’t just flabbergasted but intrigued into silence. As you directed him on what product to use first and how to apply it to each section of hair, you can see the wheels in his head turning at speeds he didn’t know possible. As he watched you do a section for an example, you couldn’t help but smirk at how regrettable he was at ever challenging you to this and slowly watched him go from frustration to understanding to asking questions.
You were patient with him and during the process encouraging him to continue which greatly helped and when he finally got it right, cheered for him. He doesn’t have to say anything for you to know that your praises made him happy, you can see it in his eyes.
By the end, it took a total of four hours to complete your hair and Sanemis hands where hurting more than he has ever experienced. Looking at him in the mirror you crossed your arms and looked at him. “Well?” You say in a taunting manner. “Think you can do this faster than me now?” He stated at your head and then back at you with with a look of disbelief. “Hell no I can’t! I don’t know how you have the patience to do this every week! Then you have to get dressed up afterwards? Fuck no! I wish I would have known sooner I could have help-“
He stops himself realizing that you won the bet and gently pulls your head back to kiss you on the forehead. “Im sorry, princess.” He says while grabbing your favorite bonnet from its designated hanger. He soon leaves and heads to your closet, seeing as part of the bet was to choose your clothes. “I’ll start helping you more.” You nod your head, smiling and rise up from the chair. Ever since, he’s been getting better with doing your hair and now appreciates what you do just to look good for not just yourself, but himself to.
As you watch your boyfriend at your closet a few months later trying to match outfits with you, you chuckle at the memory of his first time and how that little bet made him a more understanding human being.
“Baby girl, you listening to me? Which one do you like?” Sanemi says while holding up the neck ties.
“Hm? Sorry nothing—I like the navy blue better” you answer back while trying to come back from your thoughts.
He smiles and goes ahead and puts it on, ushering you to help him. You both smile at each other and then fix his tie. He softly grabs your chin bends down to kiss your cheek. “Ready for me to take down your wrap?” He asks while loosening the knot in the back. You nod, and you both head back to the bathroom smiling.
“I love you”
“I love you too, baby girl”
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yoonavii · 3 months
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⌕ ᴛᴏ: ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀꜱ
⤿ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀꜱ, ᴡʜᴇᴛʜᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏʀ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀᴛ ɪᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʀᴜᴄɪᴀʟ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛ… ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢꜱ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴇꜰɪɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠɪᴛʏ ᴏʀ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴘʀᴏᴡᴇꜱꜱ. ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀɪꜱᴏɴꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀꜱ ᴅᴀᴍᴘᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ꜱᴘɪʀɪᴛ. ᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴊᴏᴜʀɴᴇʏ ɪꜱ ᴜɴɪQᴜᴇ, ꜱᴏ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴀᴄᴇ. ɪꜰ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ, ꜱᴛᴇᴘ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰᴏᴄᴜꜱ ᴏɴ ᴘʟᴀɴɴɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙʀᴀɪɴꜱᴛᴏʀᴍɪɴɢ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜʀ ɴᴇxᴛ, ᴀᴡᴇꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴏꜱᴛ . ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ, ᴘʜᴇɴᴏᴍᴇɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴀʟᴇɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇʀꜱ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ꜱᴜɢɢᴇꜱᴛ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ.
ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ ᴛʀᴜʟʏ,
ɴᴀᴠɪɪ
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melaninmight · 2 years
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𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐧’ 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 ᥫ᭡
- kyojuro rengoku x reader | word count: 2.8k
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— “my warm embrace”
▹ listening: warm embrace — chris brown
ఇ synopsis :: rengoku decides to take reader out on a romantic date; the date goes smoothly, though things get steamy once he takes her home.
ఇ cw :: nsfw, slight size difference, p*ssy eating, fingering, praise kink, oral (m -> f), slight fluff
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“(Y/N)?”
You turned to the voice of a familiar hashira. With bright eyes, you gave him a soft smile and a wave.
“Good evening, Rengoku-san.”
Today was a special occasion; before leaving for a mission, Kyojuro had promised to take you on a date as a make up for his absence. For the occasion, you wore an elegant brown colored, cherry blossom patterned kimono, your hair tied in a neat bun with only two strands of curls peeking out, your makeup natural.
Walking up to you, he couldn’t help but stare in awe at your beauty, his cheeks flushed against his smile.
“My my.. you look beautiful, my little rose.”
You blushed at his compliment. “T-Thank you..”
He noticed you becoming shy at his compliment,  a light chuckle leaving his smile before placing his finger under your chin and pulling you up for a gentle kiss, to which you reciprocated.
After a minute, he quickly pulled away to grab ahold of your hand, intertwining his fingers with yours.
His voice beamed excitedly, “Well then, shall we get going? I have picked out a spot that I felt you’d absolutely adore!”
Your eyes shined in curiosity and excitement, cheeks coated in a shade of soft pink as you nodded.
The walk seemed to have lasted for a good while until your sight was pitch black, causing you to shriek.
“W-what are you—“
You stopped when you felt his breath fanning against your neck, leaving a gentle kiss on it before reaching towards your ear.
“Do not fret, my love. I have a surprise for you.~”
You felt your cheeks growing warmer, but nevertheless you meagerly trusted that he wouldn’t let you fall or hit something. With gentle steps, Kyojuro reached the surprise destination as his hand left your closed eyes.
“Now, open your eyes!”
Slowly opening your eyes, your hands found themselves covering your mouth as a gasp left your lips. The surprise spot was on a hill top near the park, a quilted blanket spread across the grass, a picnic basket and flowers standing atop the fabric.
You were speechless. “K-Kyo I.. I don’t know what to say.”
Rengoku let out a sigh of relief, followed by a nervous chuckle. “I-I may not be the best at surprises, but I hope you like—“
His sentence was interrupted when he felt your body weigh against his, your arms wrapped around his neck as you pulled him in for a hug.
“I love it! Thank you so much!”
Pulling away, you stood on your tippy toes and left a gentle kiss on his cheek, causing his cheeks to blush.
“Y-Yes, of course. I’m glad to hear you love it.”
His hand still held onto your waist as his orange-red eyes stared down at yours, his lips forming a soft smile. Little did you know, he was trying so hard not to steer attention towards your slight cleavage peeking out of your kimono. Not that you mind, anyway.
Smiling, you pulled out of his hold to take his hand, dragging him up the hill towards the picnic spot. When you reached it, you bent over, crawling on all fours towards the blanket. Rengoku flushed as he caught sight of your ass, though he didn’t dare make any sudden moves out of fear you’d grow uncomfortable. He wanted to make sure this date started off and ended right.
Soon as you got on the blanket, he’d follow suit, sitting next to you while the picnic basket was placed in the middle and the bouquet of flowers standing atop of it.
He picked up the flowers and passed them down to you. “These are for you, my little rose.”
You squealed at the bouquet, blush coating your cheeks. “Awwh, these are beautiful, Kyo. Thank you~!”
Taking the bouquet in hand, you swiftly sniffed them before setting them aside to open the basket. In it were some of your favorite foods placed neatly in hardwood benko (Japanese lunch box).
Not only were you surprised by how neatly organized it was, but also that Rengoku actually paid attention to what you like and didn’t like in regards to food; you were a picky eater, after all.
The Flame Hashira saw how amazed you were, a prideful smile forming his lips. “I had some help from Shinobu-san and Kanroji-san on what you liked.“
You flushed, silently thanking the girls for helping out with such a surprise.
Taking out a box, you set it on your lap and carefully open the top, your mouth immediately watering when you see a set of 6 Gyoza, Onigiri, and a piece of sweet bread.
“Whoa, this looks so good!”
Rengoku chuckled while getting his bento box filled with sweet potatoes (his fav).
“You can thank the girls for putting together such delicious food. Please, help yourself and eat to your heart’s content!”
頂きます (Itadakimasu)
Grabbing your chopsticks, you grabbed a dumpling and forwarded it to your mouth, a satisfied moan leaving your lips as the taste and mixed flavors met your tongue.
You enjoyed the solitude of eating your food in peace until–
“UMAI!”
You turned to see Rengoku happily eating his sweet potatoes, followed by another “UMAI!”
This prompted you to do something silly; you took a bite of your onigiri and softly proclaimed, “Umai!”
You both giggled at the other’s silliness, leaning in to graze heads as you happily ate your food.
The date went really well. You and Rengoku shared deep, thoughtful conversations about how far you’ve come since the beginning of your respective journeys as Hashiras, your relationships with each other and your families/friends. He had also shared about the death of his mother and how it led to his father’s depression and alcoholism; despite being angry and wanting to give his dad a piece of your mind, you couldn’t help but emphasize in his grief as you had also lost your parents due to disease. For you, it was refreshing to hear another person sharing their experience with grief and acceptance, feelings that both you and Rengoku had in common.
The conversations would continue on the journey back to the Rengoku family minka. Fortunately, his father and younger brother Senjiro weren’t at home, so y’all had the home to yourselves.  Letting go of your hand, Kyojuro stepped aside to let you in first. “Welcome to my humble abode. Please, come on in.”
You softly thanked him before excusing yourself inside. For whatever reason, you couldn’t help but feel anxious.
As if he had read your mind, Kyojuro laid a comforting hand on your shoulder. “Do not worry, my little rose. My father and brother are not at home.”
You sighed in relief, the tension in your body diminished. Opening your eyes, you analyzed the home, staring in awe at how beautiful the interior was. You could tell that some of the design and decor belonged to his mother, envisioning the memories Rengoku had with his family before her passing.
Suddenly, you felt a chill course your body, causing you to shiver. “Brr– Goodness, it’s cold.”
You shivering soon stopped when you felt his haori wrapped around you like a blanket.
“There. This should keep you warm until we reach my bedroom. Come, this way.”
He took your hand and walked through the halls to his room. The warmth of his hand on yours made your cheeks heat up, leaving you wondering how it’d caress your body.
You didn’t realize he stopped walking because a quiet gasp left your lips as you accidentally hit his back, causing you to stumble backwards. With swift precision, Rengoku’s hand was now on your lower back, your petite self sat on his knee.
He looked down at you with worry. “Are you okay, darling?”
“Y-Yes, I’m.. fine,” you stuttered.
The close proximity of your bodies made you heat up once more. Your noses touched, breaths mingled.
Rengoku noticed the closeness as well, his cheeks flushed. He knew it’d be wise to remain a gentleman and help your way up to the bedroom, but his sensual thoughts refrained him from such sense. Since the start of the date, he couldn’t help but wonder how your body felt when pressed against his, his arms holding you in a warm, protective embrace as you made gentle love.
Pulling you close, he closed the gap and pressed his lips against yours. The kiss was slow, but passionate.
As one hand remained on your lower back, his other hand trailed up to your hair and un-did the bun, letting your hair fall so he’d caress his fingers through the thick curls. The kiss would soon deepen as his tongue slid across your lips before making its way in your mouth, dancing in rhythm with your own.
“K-Kyo~” You moaned, your hands gripping his shirt.
He growled, and without breaking the kiss, he picked you up and made his way to his bedroom. You hadn’t heard the sound of the sliding doors close as you were lost in the kiss. Laying you down against the soft sheets, he pulled you up slightly so your chest was pressed against his. Feeling your breasts hug each other against him made his c*ck throb behind the fabric of his pants.
You were the first to pull away from the kiss to take a breath, a trail of saliva connecting your lips.
“My little rose, you are so breathtaking. I cannot take how intoxicating you are,” he praised, his orange-red eyes burning with desire.
Biting your swollen, wet lip, all you could muster out was a whimper. Seeing your soft, lewd expression made him yearn for you once more. His lips latched on your neck, leaving small love bites against your sensitive spots, making your body squirm in his clutch.
“K-Kyo, mmgh.”
He smirked, loving how your body was weakening under his touch. His kisses trailed down further to your chest, his hands working to undo your kimono.
“Haah, so cold,” you whined at the chilling breeze hitting your nipples, your hands swiftly rose up to cover your exposed breasts.
Rengoku chuckled, finding your shyness adorable. Though, he wasn’t gettin’ you off the hook as his hands clutched on your wrists, rising ‘em up above your head.
“Don’t hide from me, my darling flame. I want to see all of you~,” he purred, licking his lips as his eyes trailed down at your lower body. You were about to say something, but squealed when you felt his lips latch onto your breasts, his teeth gently grazing your nipples before sucking them.
“A-Aah,~” your head fell back against the pillow, your wrists still trapped in his hold.
He’d switch from one breast to the other, his hand fondling with one of them while the other made its way between your legs, his fingers gently grazing your cl*t. The move made you jump, followed by slightly loud moans and whimpers.
“N-No, not there,~” you cried.
The Flame Hashira groaned, his lips leaving your breasts as he proceeded down to your p*ssy. Though your kimono still stood in his way, his free hand pulled it down and off you completely, exposing your wet entrance. By this point, this man already lost his mind. His breathing quickened as he felt his mouth water at the thought of your taste.
Deciding not to waste time, he rose your legs up to his shoulders and kneeled down to rub his nose against your cl*t, taking a quick swiff of your scent before gliding his tongue through your p*ssy. And just like that, he was nipping, sucking, and lapping you up like he hasn’t eaten all day.
“A-AH~ oh my g-god!”
Your once soft moans suddenly became high-pitched and loud, nearly screaming at how good his tongue worked your p*ssy. His c*ck twitched at the lewd noises, knowing damn well you, too, was losing your mind.
The vibrations of his growls caused your body to twitch, sending your juices squirting all over his face. Smirking, Rengoku licked up the remaining juices, your taste lingering in his tongue as he pulled away, leaving him breathless.
“You taste so delicious, my little rose. I may need to eat you out more often,” he purred, his voice deep and hoarse as he leaned in to kiss you again. You tasted yourself against his tongue, but you didn’t seem to care.
All you wanted was for him to fuck you.
Your hands traveled from his chest down to his crotch, toying with his trousers ‘til they fell down, exposing his c*ck. Opening one eye, you were shocked to see how hard and veiny it was, his red tip oozing with pre-cum. Just imagining it sliding into your p*ssy and fucking you raw turned you on once more, your walls tightening in excitement.
“K-Kyo.. Please, take me,” you cried in between kisses.
He growled, his teeth nipped your bottom lip. “God, I cannot focus with those lewd noises leaving your mouth. Yet when I look at your face, you look more radiant than ever.”
The Flame Hashira proceeded to position his tip against your entrance, eager to fill you up. His hands freed your wrists before gripping your waist and slid your down, watching as his c*ck disappeared inside you with ease.
Biting your lip, you muffled in a whimper, cheeks burning red as you clutched the sheets. Your walls clenched tightly around his c*ck, adjusting to his size.
Seeing your pleasured face got him throbbing inside you, breathing heavily as he slowly began to thrust into you.
“F-Fuck, little flame. You feel so good, it’s too much for me to bear,” he hissed, his forehead and chest glistening in sweat as he quickened his pace.
You tried to say something, but moans and whimpers were all that came out, your hands clawing his back. Your toes curled from the hard thrusts against your g-spot, your eyes tearing up from the ecstasy as you watched his cream coated c*ck slide in and out of you.
“K-Kyo,” you cried. “I’m so close. Please make me cum.”
You felt a knot forming in your stomach, indicating that your climax was near.
Rengoku growled, his hands caressing your legs before holding ‘em up to his shoulders, quickening his pace as he pounded you hard.
“Cum for me, princess,” he whispered against your ear, nipping at your earlobe.
You mewled, your nails digging deep into his skin until finally reaching your climax, juices squirting all over his c*ck, some dropping onto the sheets.
The Flame Hashira pulled you in for a deep kiss as he, too, reached his end, filling you up in his warm seed.
Both of you shook from your highs, moans and groans muffled in the kiss before eventually pulling away, a trail of saliva connecting your wet, swollen lips. Breaths mingled together as the two of you stared at one another, faces flushed and the smell of sweat and sex lingered on your bodies.
“I love you,” he whispered, his hand cupping your cheek.
A soft smile formed your lips, melting into his warmth.
“I love you too.”
Rengoku chuckled, a relieved smile plastered on his face before leaning down to place another chaste kiss on your lips. He pulled his c*ck out of you, seeing his cum seeping onto the sheets.
“Oh my– I’ve made quite a mess of myself,” he flushed in embarrassment.
You giggled. “It’s not the first time, you know?”
His embarrassed expression was gone soon as he let out a booming laugh. “Touché”
Turning to the other side of the bed, his arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you in a warm embrace. Your hands and face pressed against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat ringing your ear.
“I can hear your heart beating,” you whispered.
You felt his chest vibrate from his chuckles.
“That’s because you make my heart race, my dear. Every time I’m around you, every moment we spend together, you set my heart ablaze.”
You flushed at his words, flattered by his declaration. But, he didn’t stop there.
His arms tightened around you, holding you close into him.
“Despite my hectic schedule in fulfilling my duties as a Hashira, the least I’m willing to do  is make time for you. You are, and always will be, my first priority.”
ପ 𝔪𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔱.
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ఇ a/n :: FINALLY, the time has come I’ve posted a flame boi fic. ngl this was prolly the longest fic i’ve written (literally, like 12 pages o_o ). i was lowkey finna give up lmfao
ఇ taglist :: @tojibreedingme
ఇ requests: open ✓
i hope you’ve enjoyed! (꒪˙꒳˙꒪) <3
© melaninmight, 2022. do not translate, plagiarize, or post on other socials w/out permission.
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nicollean · 2 years
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can u do like obanai and mitsuri who like met their jamaican s/o at a jamaican spot
like her being like a cashier
(we be rude as hell lol)
and they like fell in love with her cooking and they keep coming back but fall i love with her in the process lol
kinda a hard request, love you if u can 😘😘
𝙤𝙢𝙜𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩,𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨𝙨 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙚𝙣𝙟𝙤𝙮 @𝙗𝙪𝙗𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙥𝙤𝙥
𝙋𝘼𝙍𝘼𝘿𝙄𝙎𝙀
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙞𝙜𝙪𝙧𝙤 𝙤𝙗𝙖𝙣𝙖𝙞 𝙭 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙢! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙣𝙤𝙣𝙚
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↳ he was looking for something to eat on his break off
↳ eventually he spotted a cuisine and atp he didn’t even care and js needed to eat
↳ as soon as he walked in, all the spices and food he smelt infatuated him already
↳ as he was looking at the menu to see what he wanted he got a glimpse of you
↳ he didn’t know whether to look at you or the menu
↳ until you caught him staring , “it’s rude to stare y’know” you said monotonously
↳ once he’s done scanning through the menu he meets you at the register
↳ now yk this boy a lil awkward so some of the shit he’d say would make you wanna bust out laughing
↳ but ever since that day , he kept coming back more & more
↳ and it wasn’t even for the food anymore, it was just so he could see your pretty face
↳ at first you’d be like “why this mf here the 4th time this week?” but later on you started to become more comfortable with him and the little conversations y’all would have interested you more
↳ when y’all made it official all your co workers would be tired asl seeing y’all flirting alllll the time
↳ you’d give him a discount whenever he comes 😭
↳ when he tried some fried plantain and oxtails ??!😍
↳ he was in love with you even moree
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𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙞 𝙠𝙖𝙣𝙧𝙤𝙟𝙞 𝙭 𝙟𝙖𝙢𝙖𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙚𝙢! 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 : 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙖 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙞𝙜 ??
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↳ she didn’t even have time to scan through what she wanted by the time she saw you
↳ this girl would deadass stare at you in admiration before running up and asking you a whole bunch of questions
↳ “how do you guys make this delicious food?!” “what flag is that?” “how’re you sooo pretty?!!”
↳ 🧍🏾‍♀️.. 💀
↳ she would want to learn how to make some of the dishes with you
↳ LET HER be the taste tester 😭
↳ have a feeling she wouldn’t like spicy food so don’t give her any jerk chicken or sumn 💀
↳ ngl everyoneee of your co workers love her and tell you to give her some food for free , or just to take home
↳ she’d be curious about your hair and would try to braid and other styles
↳ like how she used to do with nezuko hair in the manga
↳ and if your hair is too thick ? that’s fine , you could teach her how to manage through it
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ac1dl4v3 · 2 years
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illecebrous.
who . . sub! kyojuro rengoku x gn black!y/n
length . . 678 words!
warnings . . mature/smut!, drabble smut, written in second person, gender neutral! poc reader, oral (gn to male), sub rengoku, ik ts short- it was an urge, hush!
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ★
𝒯he heat emitting from his spread thighs, which resided on either side of your head, was enough to make you squirm and whine breathlessly on the bed sheets below you. Though even so, you kept your composure, remembering that today was dedicated to pleasing Kyojuro in a way other than your usual Disney marathons and shared cookies. You figured that to explore one's partner in depth is more than just their pet peeves and favorite fictional characters, it's also about acknowledging the physical- or rather sexual- desires you both share. Hence, the stuffy position you laid in, captivating the buff man's attention with every light stroke of your hand against his sensitively erect dick.
  The viscous, honey-like substance protruding from his pink blemished tip greeted you with urgency, along with the quivering of Rengoku's thighs as you placed your hands on either side of his dick. He was warm, sensitive, and practically begging for attention, though he didn't say a word. As your plump, brown lips grew near his flushed pink erection, he could only shiver and hum in anticipation, slightly raising his torso as your tongue darted out to savor his needy tip. The pre-cum glosses across his plump skin, smearing across your tongue with its naturally sticky substance, a taste that would forever bring your psyche back to Rengoku's current flustered state. 
  Kyojuro can't withstand the endless teasing you exert him to endure, his hips seem to have a mind of their own as he slightly bucks up to slip past your lips. Thighs spreading farther to get a better view, breath hitching, eye lids fluttering. When you look up to greet his eyes with yours he nearly mutters a "fuck", something extremely out of character for him, as you take his full length into your mouth with a soul quivering moan. His mind isn't even active, squirming beneath your control and humping softly into your mouth while your tongue does wonders to mix the sweet cum and saliva sloppily on his dick. 
  Such lewd, wet noises smack across the spacious bedroom; those sounds alone were enough to make him spasm and lose his senses underneath you. The quality of your soft lips against him was entirely too arduous to deny, his large hands can't help but grip the silk sheets below as he grunts in this near-bliss state. 
  "Y/n- you're.. hah.." What should've been a full sentence was reduced to two words, barely escaping his chapped pink lips as he unevenly inhaled. His release climbs the pit of his stomach with such sudden urgency, it's sweet and familiar, how long has it been since he's succumbed to this lust driven side of him? Too long, he was certain, for the look in your eyes alone was enough to drive him sexually psychotic, subconsciously quickening the pace of his hips as you slither his full length from your throat and grip him promptly in your hand. 
  Quickening the pace of your wrist as you stroke him. Leaning into his face which causes his soaked tip to brush the happy trail across your belly button. It's overwhelming, not to mention foreign and overstimulating, but you're invested. You don't loosen your grip or revert your pace when Kyojuro twitches against your palm, nor when his light groans grow desperate and ragged on the edge of his orgasm. Your unoccupied hand rushes to intrude between his lips with your thumb. His irises are engulfed in ustulating lust, which he was astonished to harbor, as he gets a glimpse of the sadistic smile fondling your plump, brown lips. Then, within the last seconds of his singed deprivation of a climax, you whispered with a tone as delicate and sultry as the silk sheets residing below. "Is this what you like, Kyojuro?"
★ ac1dl4v3 productions. all rights reserved, do not plagiarize.
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black girl anime headcanons ☁️ fluffy ☁️ 
blk girl hair headcanons for anime characters (with HQ, JJK, One Piece, MHA, KNY/Demon Slayer)
Soft bois
-would be so so gentle with you. it can get annoying at times bc he can act like u fragile (all good intentions tho)
-getting matching durag and bonnet sets when you come over and or leave your hair stuff at ur house 🥺
-wash day is a team effort. periodt. this man is fully prepared for anything, has done his research, brings al ur supplies you need to you, like whatever you need, HE IS THERE!!!!!
-you best BELIEVE this mf has silk sheets and pillowcases ready for you when you coming over. manz cannot stand it leave his boo hangin- 👑
-will always be gentle and attentive to your hair needs, no matter what curl type, he will do his best (and somehow everytime he does your hair, it looks gorgeous)
Sugawara, Akaashi, Kenma, Daichi-Nanami, Choso, Megumi, Todo-Sanji, Ace, Zoro-Midoriya, Todoroki, Aizawa, Hawks-Zenitsu, Uzui, Kaguya, Tanjirou, Rengoku
The “agressively clueless” boys
-dont know WTF theyre doing. 😃
-bro sees wash day an thinks youre crazy 🥲 will ask why you cant just wash your hair and go, inspecting every product like u some kinda witch
-as much as you love him, please do not ask this poor baby to help with your hair. will end up bald or with less hair than you began with. dont do it for the sake of your sanity and his too
-will agressively ask questions, making sure to wring every last detail out of you 👁👁
-wants to get better, but theyre too strongheaded and can get frustrated when things arent working out the way they want it to. they want their love go look good, why style not workout?
-you love them for trying tho, and eventually they become better at taking care of you, even if they dont fully understand the reasosns behind it :)
Nishinoya, Kageyama, Hinata, Bokuto-Yuuji, Yuta, Noritoshi-Luffy, Shanks, Ussop, Koby-Kaminari, Bakugo, Kirishima, Sero-Inosuke, Sanemi, Kokushibou/Yoriichi
Will worship the ground you walk on <3
-adores you. love at first sight. would marry you on the spot. yesyesyesye- 😍
-exclaims that you hair defies gravity, and the fact your hair naturally curls is just so cool to him, and you can put it into so many styles and he can go on for days at you
-would try to run his fingers thru ur hair, but alas, its not working 💀 settles with giving you massages when your scalp/head hurts from tight styles/rubs oil ito your edges or parts
-will be extremely careful when detangling your hair, since he thinks its a gods given gift that needs to be cherished and proteceted at all costs (adkgjfksks) 😤
-waits patiently and watches you do your hair. not in a creepy way, but to focus and learn more abt how to style, protect, and keep your hair healthy
-anyone who tries touching your hair is losing a hand, if not their arm 😭💀
Yaku, Kuroo, Tsukki, Aone-Getou, Inumaki, Mechamaru-Brook, Law, Dragon-Tokoyami, Ojiro, Tetsutetsu, Mirio, Hawks-Giyuu, Rengoku, Gyomei, Akaza, Yuichiro
Guard dog
-hes your gaurdian angel, and he adores everything about you, especially with your hair
-will stare any mf down who even tried to get close to you; will put on a stank face whenever you tell them abt someone you dont like 😒
-if youre exhausted and tired, he will try to do your hair (and even tho he doesnt know what hes doing at times, it comes out good)
-absolutely dedicated to you and the process of taking care of ur curls, and that includes paying for nails, hair extensions, prodcuts, headwraps, curlers etc 💸💸
-hypes you up SO MUCH its adorable; will see you putting on makeup or just putting your hair up and will automatically compliment you 🥰
-racists beware, bc he will not hesitate to body someone for you, regardless of whether they had “good/bad” intentions 😑
-loves you so much and would do anything for you. it the cutest and hes so lucky to have you as his s/o (including beaning racist whyte ppl)
Tanaka, Iwaizumi, Ennoshita, Aran, Sakusa-Sukuna, Yaga, Todo-Zoro, Newgate, Smoker-Dabi, Shigaraki, Rock Lock, Inasa-Muzan, Douma, Obanai, Kigaku
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mobang-ja · 2 years
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𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗠𝗔𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗟𝗜𝗦𝗧
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— 𝘿𝙀𝘼𝙏𝙃 𝙉𝙊𝙏𝙀
MATT
[nsfw] angry sex
MELLO
[suggestive] reconciliation drabble
— 𝙏𝙊𝙆𝙔𝙊 𝙂𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙇
KANEKI
[nsfw] turtle neck
JUUZOU
[nsfw] mommy!kink scenario
UTA
[nsfw] quickie
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loloslaystheday · 3 months
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Your Warm Embrace
pairing: kyojuro rengoku x black!f!reader
prompt: rengoku wants to show you how perfect you are.
note: inspired by a song but it's not even on tumblr😪 i put 'black' in the title, not bc my other fics aren't made for the Nubian queens🤓(sory) but because that's specifically the target this time so... yeah. i feel like this one is worse than usual🫢 but it’s just for fun n practice anyways. the title has nothing to do with it but it’s a lyric in the song.
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kyojuro slid his arms around your waist, sliding his hands over your curves before letting them rest on your hips. he gripped the soft fat and let a low rumble resound in his chest.
“hi, kyo.” you brought a hand up to thread into his hair, scratching his scalp with your freshly manicured nails.
his only reply was a hum as he kissed a line from your cheek to your neck where he nipped and sucked to leave a mark.
you rolled your eyes and shook your head.
“we’re not having another baby.”
“we don’t have to.” you could hear his smile as he said that.
“kyojuro.” your tone was flat and unamused. “..are you sure?”
“what do you mean?” he rubbed your hips which he was previously trying to bruise. don’t tell nobody. “of course i’m sure.”
“i mean,” you sighed. “i just had a baby. i don’t know… i don’t feel pretty.”
“what?!” he genuinely sounded taken aback. you felt his arms leave your waist and fall to his sides.
you turned around to look up at him.
“i don’t feel good about myself, baby. maybe some other time.” you replied honestly.
“why not?” he asked. you felt bad for even telling him because he looked heartbroken.
you shook your head and shrugged.
“don’t worry about-“
kyojuro scooped you up in his arms, eliciting a gasp. you flung your arms around his neck in surprise.
“wait, wait-“
“you’re the most beautiful woman in the world and i’m lucky to be with you.” he says. you watched his face as he walked up the stairs, noting the frown that settled ever since you told him how you were feeling. “and you made our beautiful daughter. that’s something to be proud of.”
he took you to the bedroom and set you down on the bed.
“and if you don’t see that, i’ll show you.”
your brain buffered for a moment before you realized he was taking his shirt off.
“kyo! what if she wakes up?”
“she’s a baby, she won’t know.” he dragged you to the edge of the bed, sliding your oversized shirt(it was really his) over your head. “for now let’s worry about you.”
he placed his hands on your bare waist and grinned at you.
“my perfect girl.”
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n30n-l1ghts · 2 years
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Reqs are open! heres what i write! <3
MASTERLIST OF REQUESTS (SUBJECT TO CHANGE)
x readers and ships are both allowed. (ask about a ship in the asks or comments first, no minors x adults or large age gaps)
I write for:
Sk8 the infinity
JJK
MHA
Welcome to Demon School Iruma-kun!
Bungou Stray Dogs
KNY
Tokyo Revengers
Dr. Stone
HxH
Prosekai
Things to remember (important!):
I will not write x fem readers (you have your place to go), I don't wrote yandere fics.
I have every right to deny a request for any reason.
If you need a comfort fic asap, then please put "EMERGENY REQUEST" at the top of your ask.
I am fine writing for darker topics like, depression, anxiety, sh, suic*de, trauma, past experience of r*pe or sa, only in a negative light. I will write for these topics as comfort fics, but will absolutely not glorify our romanticize any of them.
I will write for disabled reader (various disabilities, physical or mental.) But I may ask for more details on how it affects a person.
I will write for hispanic or poc reader if specified.
Ftm, Ftx, and Mtx a are all welcome to interact with my posts and request. (X means nonbinary/ null gender)
Minors can interact with the sfw posts, but I ask that they do not follow me or interact with my nsfw posts. I will not write nsfl.
I will write for polyamorous relationships or monogamist relationship.
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