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solarlunarsstuff · 10 months

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His favorite | Muzan Kibutsuji | smut

Warnings: afab!reader, suggestive content, heavy smut.

Synopsis: You want an "award" from Muzan after a long mission.

"Lord Muzan!!!" You cried out happily to him after you came back after a mission.

He was intensely focused on a vile of red substance, mixing it with other liquids. "I've been informed that you have been doing really well at your job, y/n, becoming stronger, feeding off of me." He says while swirling the vile around.

Even though you knew he meant none of his praises, you still thought it counted. "Soooo..." You leaned in closer to him while not being able to sit still, "Don't you think I deserve....an......award?"

"An award, hmm?", "You mean my blood, don't you?" Muzan questioned you, only acknowledgeing you slightly.

"hmph! You know what I mean!~" you teased. He had his full attention on you now. "Hmm, so I see, what if I said you had to work for it?~" he teased back.

"But I already work hard enough! That's not fair!" You yell out while you cross your arms. He chuckled. You turned around, about to leave but you felt hands wrap around your waist. "Aww, don't leave y/n, I was just getting started!~" he whispered in your ear.

You felt shivers roll up your spine. But in the blink of an eye, Muzan had already shoved you onto the table he was working on.

"Lord Muzan! I-" before you could finish your sentence, he had pushed his lips onto yours. He bit onto your bottom lip, not hard enough to draw blood but to make you open your mouth wider.

As you opened your mouth he pushed his tongue in between your lips and into your mouth. The make out session you were having got more heated.

Muzan started to trace his long nails on the outer part of your thigh, he slowly moved his right hand to the inner part, making you aroused. Causing you to get wet.

He pulled away, breathing heavily while looking into your eyes. "Lord Muzan, you-!" He cut you off "Shush, enjoy this moment.." Without warning he had ripped your clothing off of your body, exposing your lace bra and panties.

"Aww, you're wet for me~" he groaned in your ear. He backed away a few feet and analyzed your body, smirking in the process. Muzan walked back toward you, you felt him reach his hand in between your thighs, rubbing your clothed clit. "Strip." He demanded.

"Y-yes master!" You scrambled to undo your bra and panties, tossing them onto the floor near you. "Good girl y/n~" he praised. Muzan grabbed your legs and opened them wide enough for his head to fit in between. You could feel his curly hair on your thighs.

And at that moment, he went to work, kissing and licking your throbbing bud, occasionally sliding his tongue into your needy pussy. "Mng~ M-muzan~ I~" you moaned out.

You reached for his head, grabbing a handful of his hair, pushing him so he could reach deeper into you.

After a few minutes of him doing his own thing, you had reached your high. Your legs tremble from the orgasm you just hit, breathing heavily. Muzan got up and wiped his mouth.

"You're so good at that~" you whimpered. "Mhm~" he mumbled. Muzan had a hold of your waist again, and with a swift movement of his hands, he had pushed you on your back.

He got a hold of your knees and spread them open, obviously wide enough for him to see your still wet pussy. You heard metal clanging near your legs, you looked down and saw Muzan unbuckling his pants.

When he got his pants low enough for is erection to pop out, you blushed at the sight. "Lord Muz-ah~" You were going to ask him something but got cut off from his cock being shoved into you at an inhumane speed.

"ngh~ Muzan~ slow down!~ ah~" you whined. He didn't answer, he just kept ramming into you like there was no tomorrow, every few thrusts, his cock would kiss your cervix.

He let out a few grunts from your velvety walls clenching him every few seconds, "Fuck, y/n, you're tight~!" He groaned.

You started to sob from the pain and pleasure washing over you. "Shut the fuck up you slut~" Muzan demanded. You tried to shut your mouth but it wasn't working well so, He crashed his lips on yours again.

After a few intense minutes of his pulsing in your gummy walls, he was close to releasing. "Shit~ I'm so close~" he moaned. His thrusts started to get sloppier.

And soon enough he came, filling you up to the brim with his semen. It was hot but it didn't matter, your favorite person ever had just fucked you mercilessly. "Hah~" you whimpered.

He pulled out, zipping his pants back up. "Uhm, y/n, you should go get yourself cleaned up..." He whispered. You got up and put your garments back on, you walked near the doorway.

"Thank you, Lord Muzan~" you thanked him and walked off to your room, blushing like crazy.

OMG AHHHH, my first smut story I've written on Tumblr!!! I also wanted to say, I hope you're having a great day/night.

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goodlucktkachuk · 4 years

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Frantic -- Matthew Tkachuk (Pt.3)

a/n: here we are back at it again with part 3! this was honestly my faviourite one to write so far so I hope you guys enjoy it!

Part One Part Two

It was a lively Saturday night in downtown Toronto. The streets were full of people shuffling into restaurants and bars. The boys were away on a roadie down the east coast which meant you had your best friends all to yourself. You loved Nick to death but it was good to get some quality time with Emily. Hand in hand, the two of you shook off the cold as you entered The Loose Moose.

This place was an absolute institution for you guys, it was packed full of memories. Endless arguments over that night's game, many wins celebrated and losses mourned. Stupid fights over who was covering the tab and countless nights of Auston or Mitch throwing you over their shoulder because you were getting a bit too feisty. The sweetest memory of all though was Nick meeting Emily for the first time. She had just moved to the city for school so you took her out with the boys to show her some fun. The second Nick saw her he was down for the count and in love ever since. You wondered if Matt felt the same way about you.

It wasn’t overly crowded tonight giving you guys the chance to sit in your regular seats at the end of the bar. It had become a tradition for you and Emily to go out to catch the game while the boys were away.

Nursing your first beer while you looked at the menu, Emliy huffed beside you.

“What’s wrong?”

“I don’t understand why I’m wearing a flames jersey” She played with the sleeves, a sour look across her face.

“Because I wore Muzz’s jersey the last time we went out.” Your voice extremely uninterested.

“So? You love Jake!”

“Yes but I also love Talbot, listen, Calgary's playing tonight too so you just gotta suffer.”

“God you suck” She said, taking a long sip of her Tequila Sunrise.

“Do you want to split a poutine or just share some apps” She scoffed at you and you just flash her a toothy smile as she begins to pout.

The rest of the night went smoother. After many plates of food and maybe one too many beers you felt good. The Leafs won their game and you guys got several dirty looks for cheering a bit too loud. You couldn’t help how excited Emily tends to get when Nick does anything and several drinks made you more than proud of Mitch.

The second period of the Flames vs Kings game had you on edge of your seat. Given his history, you knew Matty was going to cause some trouble but you hoped to god today he wouldn’t. You made sure to message him before the game but you weren’t sure if he actually saw it. Looking away for just a second as you signaled the bartender for another drink was enough time for gloves to be dropped and for Matt to start throwing punches.

Keeping your eyes glued to the screen you couldn’t move. You had seen him get in a million fights before but this felt different. You couldn’t help but feel something twist in your stomach and your cheeks started to get hot. You weren't a fan of the violence but watching him really turned you on. Watching a smirk cover his face as he headed to the box, you’d give anything to know what was going on his head. Distracted from the fight you had missed Emily taking pictures of your concentrated face and getting someone to take a picture of you two from behind in your jerseys.

As the game went into intermission, you took to instagram posting the photos. The first being the Talbot and Lindholm jerseys the two of you had on followed by the photo of your intense concentration. Captioning it, ‘when the boys are away the girls get too into the game’ you hit post.

After a few minutes comments started flooding:

marner_93: gross

morganrielly: @marner_93 second that

nickrobertson01: I really hate you Y/N, we all know Em looks better in blue

Emm01: @nickrobertson01 I was forced, I’m wearing your sweater under this

matthew_tkachuk: getting closer, the right team but still the wrong last name!!

austonmatthews: @matthew_tkachuk nah it’s the wrong everything

fredrikandersen31: I feel so betrayed

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After a bitter fight, the Flames came out with a loss and you had come out of the bar way more drunk then you had intended. Being pushed into the uber and having Emily lay your head on her lap you closed your eyes and sighed heavily wondering how Matty was doing. The more you thought about Matt, the more you thought about how Auston was acting about the two of you talking. Tensing your shoulders, a frown covered your face. Your friend could feel you tense up and she started rubbing small circles into your back. Talking to you drunk was like talking to a full grown toddler.

“Whatcha thinking about there, mini.” she hums softly.

Mumbling slightly you said, “Auston”

“Why's that?”

“Mm-making me feel weird about Matty” A smile crossed your lips as you said his name.

“What do you mean hunny?”

“Calling me a pest, looking at my phone, getting way too protective, very uncool of him.”

“I thought him and Matthew were friends though? Why would he care what Matt does?”

“Aus heard us talking after the game.”

“Y/N sweetie, he can’t be mad about that.”

“Heard me say Matty needs to see what is under my jersey.”

“Excuse me!!!”

“Shhhh Emmy. Too loud.”

“Sorry love. Why would you say that?”

“He told me to go to the game in red.”

“When did he tell you that? Did he DM you?”

“The morning before the game when I did pregame coffee. Ruined his hoodie” Pausing you turn slightly to look up at Emily. “I really like him.”

Emily decided you had answered enough questions for the night and just smiled back “Oh Y/N, I’m sure he likes you too.”

The rest of the ride was silent as Emily played with your hair, letting you drift to sleep until you guys got home. She brought you upstairs and helped you get changed. As she did you spoke soft whispers about all the reasons you liked Matthew which made your best friend laugh. In the five years she’s known you, she never had seen you be this head over heels for anyone. It was refreshing. She tucked you into bed and told you she was going to call Nick and to just yell if you needed her. Once your door was closed, you got the brilliant idea to call Matthew. After what felt like struggling forever to find your phone you finally got it and listened to the rhythmic sound of the phone ringing. His voice was rough when he spoke almost as if you had woken him up. Which of course you did.

“Hello?”

Chirping almost like a baby bird you dragged out his name. “Matthewwwww!”

“Y/N? What are you doing up so late?”

“Emmy and I went to the bar to watch you play baby!” Suddenly everything clicked into place in his mind and he realized how trashed you were.

“Awh thank you princess. Did I make you proud?”

“The PROUDEST babe but your fight made me feel…” Trailing off in the middle of the sentence.

“Feel what sweetheart?”

“Ya know, feel…” You added a little spicy to your voice.

“Oh,” he said as everything fell into place in his mind “did I turn you on princess?” His voice became raspy as he waited egerly for you to say something.

Your side of the phone remained silent for a few seconds before you sprang into another topic.

“Ou! Ou! Ou! Wanna hear what I told Emmy tonight!?”

He laughed slightly as you avoid his question. “Sure sweetheart, lay it on me.”

A smile crept onto his face as he placed his phone on his chest and relaxed into his bed. For the next ten minutes you proceeded to tell Matthew everything you liked about him. You liked the way he wore bandanas to push his hair out of his face. How good he was with kids. You spent at least half of the time reminding him how hot he was when he got into fights or when he went to the gym or for just existing. You talked about how good he was at hockey and how much he cared about his family. As you came to the end of your rant you took a quick pause.

“Would you like to know what I like most about you Matty?”

“What’s that Y/N?” He said sweetly, a stupid grin plastered to his face.

“You make me smile.” Matthew couldn’t help but blush thinking about how happy you were.

“Good. I hope that’s all I ever make you do princess.” Giggling madly, you snap a picture of your smile and send it to him.

“You’re beautiful Y/N”

“Thank you.” You take a slight pause just listening to his breath. “Goodnight Matty.”

“Goodnight princess.”

Meanwhile, down in Boston the boys were out celebrating another victory. The bar they were in was packed with people and everyone was having a good time. They were all packed into two booths in the back of the bar each taking turns getting pints of beer for the tables. Auston made his way to the bar with Muz trailing close behind. As they waited to be served Aus put his head in his hands.

“What's wrong buddy?” Jake asks with a confused look on his face. Auston was never one to be stressed around the group

“I’m just worried about Y/N.”

Putting a firm hand on Austons shoulder, Jake just shrugged “Listen man I get what Chucky said was a little much but the kids always doing stupid shit like that.”

“I don’t know Jake.” He sighed as he reached for the pitcher of beer. “I did team USA with him and he broke the heart of every girl who looked his way. I don’t want that happening to Y/N ”

Jake just nodded and they headed back. Auston had good intentions but his execution wasn’t going the way he had hoped.

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demon-slayer-imagines · 5 years

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Hey, I would just like to say your Demon Slayer posts are amazing. You capture the characters perfectly (In my mind at least) and I was wondering if you could do a #4 and#65 for Muzan Kibutsuji please? Thank you

Thank you so much my dear! I try my best to make the characters as real as possible, and it’s a joy when I get sweeties like you that tell me I’m doing good cause a lot of the time I worry I’m not, so thank you ;v;.

“ I’m useless, aren’t I?” And “ your eyes are beautiful.”

“ Your going out again? But you just got home….” your worry was getting the best of you again, following your husband around the house as he settled himself in his suit, preparing to go right back out when he had just entered the house not ten minutes ago. “ Muzan, please just take a second to rest? I’m worried about you and your health….” you followed after him like a puppy dog following it’s master. You rarely get to see the man, he’s always so busy, so it’s nice when he does stop by for a change and rest at your home. He used to come home with minor injuries, to which he said he would be fine and not to worry, but you would be quick to take care of him and patch him up. “ my apologies, I was hoping to stay a bit longer and maybe have some of your food. I’ve missed it…” he mumbled under his breath, making your heart break even more. You knew about his demon work and his history, along with his work with his subordinates- The twelve moons. You’ve only met them a few times, but for demons they honestly weren’t that bad. “ I’ll be taking my leave.” Snapping out of your trance, you didn’t even get the chance to say goodbye as he left, closing the door behind him and leaving you in darkness.

“ Do you all understand what I am asking of you?” Muzan questioned, finishing his next batch of medicine he had been working on. “ yes, yes, we’ll make sure to not let you-“ at that, Doma stopped talking, all the pillars smelling a human scent, along with Muzan as his eyes flashed a color red, knowing that smell from anywhere. Hearing a door slide open from behind the moons, you walked in with a large basket in hand, as all eyes were on you, along with Muzan’s piercing ones. “ oh ho~ ____-san brought us something.” “ My apologies for intruding on your all’s meeting. I know Muz- I-I mean, leader has been extremely busy, so I’m sure you all have been busy as well. I just wanted to make you all something as a thank you for always assisting him and working hard.” You approaches the moons, bowing in front of them before placing your basket down and slipping the blanket off of it, presenting human remains within. As much as you tried, you always shook beneath them, their power was immeasurable and some were terrifying to even look at, their intimidation shaking you to the core. Even so, you had to keep a brave face and calm composure, you were in the company of demons, you couldn’t let them know your fear. “ ah~ ___ brought us food! I am pretty famished~” Doma hummed as the moons approached the basket and gathered their fair share of food amongst each other.

“ leader, would you like any?” You looked up at the man atop the ceiling as he starred at you for a moment before looking back at his work. “ that is all for today, I expect results from all of you.” The sliding doors slammed shut as you flinched softly, feeling a bit uncomfortable being left alone with the demons in the room. Maybe it wasn’t the best idea after all to come here. Muzan seemed…. less than pleased that you barged in so abruptly. “ my apologies everyone, I hope you enjoy the food, I’ll be taking my leave now…” you bowed as you quickly exited out of the room, gently closing the sliding doors that lead to the meeting room. Leaning your head against the door, you released a pent up sigh, your body finally given the chance to relax. But, it tensed up once again when a hand reached around and grabbed your chin, making you look up into bright pinkish red eyes, the slits boring into you. “ compared to the moons, you have a trouble with following orders, don’t you?” His voice, it was Muzan, you were so focused on his beautiful eyes that you hadn’t realized it was him. Crickets rang out around you, as you gulped softly and looked away from him, but he squeezed your face harder, his nails digging into your skin, “ don’t look away, I’m talking to you.” Looking back at him, you winced slightly with the pressure being released. “ why did you come here when I told you not to.” It was hard to talk when he was pulling up on your face, grabbing his arm and pulling his hand off of you. He always did like that fiestyness about you. “ I just wanted to help ok!” You yelled, feeling your emotions come forward as you tried to keep from crying. “ I just…. I feel so useless when your around… you’ve opened up to me and I haven’t been able to help out on anyway and it kills me! I’m alone, your the only one I have and I want to help you more. I know I’m useless but I don’t want to be… I want to be more… for you.” You cried, putting your head down so he wouldn’t see your tears. You knew Muzan hated seeing you cry, he wasn’t one for any kind of despair and others showing it. “ I’m so sorry…. I didn’t want to go against your orders. I’m so useless, aren’t I?” You cried, just wanting to disappear and never come back. Feeling his hand once again at your chin, he lifted you up as you looked into his eyes, they had returned back to their normal pupils and the beautiful color they always were. He hated to admit it but he loves your eyes just as much as he loves his own. He was a perfectionist, both in body and mind. When something wasn’t perfect, he was outraged, and he could feel it boiling with in him seeing you cry. You were so much more beautiful and perfect when you didn’t shed tears and there was a smile upon your face. “ stop it…. dry your tears, you know I hate it when you cry.” He told you, and yes, you knew all too well.

“ I’m sorry….” “ your not useless.” He told you, helping you wipe your tears and raising your hair out of your face so he could see your glistening orbs. “ for a human…. your as perfect as perfect gets. Your eyes are beautiful, every time I see them I want to gouge them out and have them on me always,” while for others, they would be terrified and disgusted, you felt a ping of happiness run through you, for this was Muzan’s way of showing his affection. He ran a sharp nail down your cheek, along your collar and to your arms, “ your skin is clear and is always bright even when the sun isn’t out. It’s magnificent.” He hummed as a light blush dusted your cheeks. “ let it be known you are not useless in any way. Your beautiful and your mine, if anyone hurts you or threatens your beauty,” his eyes flashed for a split second making you shudder. “ I’ll kill them.” He said as you smiled softly. You always loved when he got protective like that. “ are you done with work? Can you come back for the night?” You asked in a begging tone as he thought on it. “ I don’t see why not..” “ yay!” Grabbing a hold of his arm, he was startled by your sudden action, almost losing his hat, but held it on and let you pull him along. “ now you can stay over and try some of my new recipes!” You said excitedly, making Muzan smile softly, happy to see your back to your normal self.

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