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#rengoku kyojurou x reader
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Hello 👋 I saw ur post about being in the Rengoku mood and I'm ready for ya!! Think about kyojuro finding his lover (FEM) sitting/playing with senjuro or comforting him when he's feeling down and his heart just....melts😍
Hello Oggy! If it’s ok to call you this, if its not please say ( ^O^ ) Thank you for your request and honestly for help fueling my rengoku mood + love 
I’ve gone for something abit more fluffy cause honestly I just wanted to make something family-like? If that makes sense?
Anyway!
I hope I’ve done your request well, your always welcome back here whenever you want ( ^ -----^ ) 
Title: Family Shenanigans in the Rengoku household
Pairing: Rengoku Kyojuro x (FEM) Reader
Warnings: Absolutely none - this is soft + fluffy
Word count: 809 words
Oneshot
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Kyojuro was tired.
Shoulders tensed with the stresses of life and the strain of an almost sprained arm, yet his legs still carried him onwards, still moved him forwards towards home, to his father and brother, to you his beloved….
A sigh parted his lips, fingers rubbing circles on his temple trying to move away the hidden headache that was forming deep within the crevices of his mind.
But the thought of home kept him going and kept thoughts of various nature in their chains.
The smell of food was what welcomed him home, followed by the clean halls and distant sound of laughter and for a moment a pout formed on Kyojuro’s face at the lack of you to greet him….
 “I’m home!” Kyojuro called out moving quietly, steps as light as a cat “Where is everyone?”
 Tiredness still smothered his body, still made it sluggish, but the quite did put him on edge. It made a part of him worry…
Until entering the kitchen and spotting the awake form of his father - who’s hair was pulled up into a ponytail and kimono neatly tied – stirring a pot of broth on the stove, tasting spoon raised to his lips as he stared at his eldest with a brow raised.
Looking out of the sliding doors into the garden gave him for view of senjuro and you running about and laughing without a care in the world.
Shinjuro let out a hum, still staring at Kyojuro – who stood rather frozen in the doorway.
 “Ah Kyojuro,” He barked voice slightly softer than usual “Welcome home, Senjuro and (Y/N) are in the back”
 Kyojuro simply nodded, a bit dumbstruck and moved past his father onto the engawa to watch you play with senjuro.
His breathe caught in his throat, tears almost building up and his heart, no, his whole being melted at the sight.
Senjuro laughing so loudly as you ran after him, head thrown back with teeth showing as he ran, the usually shy boy moving quickly as he dodged your out-stretched hands. Past training coming in handy for his stamina.
 “Senjuro!” You giggled “Come on! At least let me catch you once!”
 You looked happy, hair slightly windswept, kimono and hakama pants still impeccably neat as you moved keeping up with senjuro’s quick movements.
Senjuro simply laughed,
 “No! It wouldn’t be fair”
 Now it was kyojuro’s turn to laugh, something boisterous and needed, surprising both you and sejuro into position looking rather comical in your movements before breaking out into smiles.
 “Kyojuro!”
 “Nii-san!!”
 And just like that you both were running towards him, the game of tag forgotten temporarily with smiles bright on your faces.
Love made Kyojuro’s heart thump loudly.
Your arms and Senjuro’s wrapped around him in a loving embrace, almost causing him to fall backwards under the force of it and laughter bubbled out of his chest.
 “How was your day you two?” Kyojuro asked smile bright on his face “Seemed like you were having fun”
 “Yeah!” Senjuro exclaimed body practically vibrating with energy “(Y/N)’S been teaching me how to play chess and all sorts of things! You should join in with Tag, it’s so fun!!”
 “Yeah?”
 Kyojuro’s eyes flicked to you, mirth and love swirled together as his grip tightened on both of you.
 “Your more than welcome to join Kyo,” You murmured sweetly “More fun if there’s more players! Oh, after you’ve had a moment to rest of course?”
 “Yeah! Please Nii-san?”
 Kyojuro’s heart probably was going to give out at any moment, first his father’s cooking, then you’ve been teaching and playing with senjuro? What more could he possibly take at this point?
 “Ok, I’ll join in” He managed to get out before you and senjuro squeezed him tightly such happy look on your faces before letting go of him “How do I play then?”
 At this Senjuro turned to look at you, an uncommon smirk upturning his lips into something devious while you looked at him with an equally as devious look on your face – it honestly made the hairs on the back of Kyojuro’s neck stand up – before you held out your hand.
Part of him told him not to take your hand.
Senjuro backed away slowly with a giggle.
But you were the love of his life, so he placed his hand on top of yours with a tilt of his head.
 “Tig! Your it Kyo,” You said so sweetly before taking off running calling out as you went “Now you’ve got to catch either me or Senjuro and Tig us!”
 With a laugh Kyojuro started to chase.
Shinjuro simply watched with a faint smile, his tired eyes taking in the sight of his sons and soon to be daughter-in-law running around with laughter and sun illuminating your forms while he stood in shadow and he just continued cooking.
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namodawrites · 1 year
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Another one for the trope event!
Rengoku Kyojuro and roommates trope aka 'and they were roommates'
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...oh my god they were roommates
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The door swings open. By chance your eyes draw up, and a noise eeks out of your throat, stuffed behind your teeth just in time to prevent from yelling out.
Kyojurou's back is facing the door—his damp, broad, very naked back. He's looking over his shoulder at you, eyes wide, caught mid-change. The room smells like soap, lightly fragranced and humid from the steam. Locked in a horrible stare down, it's impossible not to notice his bare skin dipping down the length of his back to even below his pelvis—
"Sorry—I'll just—" You stumble back out of the room, tearing your gaze away and shutting the door behind you. It rattles a little on the hinges, but at least it's in place, providing a barrier between you and what you can only assume—from the briefest glimpse—is a buck naked Rengoku Kyojurou.
This is not like any other time when your friends have teased you about rooming with him: for all his charm and character, you've never seen Kyojurou interested in anyone. This is not like any other time, because up until now he and you have not even glimpsed a hint of each other's skin, enjoying the privacy of the bathrooms and taking advantage of your mismatched schedules.
Leaned up against the wall, you stare at the texture of the ceiling and curse it for being the perfect canvas to imprint the lasting image of Kyojurou's naked back. Blood rushes to your face and throat, sticking in a horrible surge of heat.
Fuck. Fuck, fuck fuck.
The door clicks and opens slowly. Kyojurou is a powerful presence at your side, but you can't bring yourself to look at him.
"I've finished dressing," he says, as if to reassure you.
"Right," you say, throat dry. "Good to hear."
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neiptune · 2 years
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Heeey ✨ I love the way you write kyojuro's feelings, it feels so genuine TT 💖💖💖
If you accept requests... you can write something about kyojuro feeling bad (although he doesn't show it) after telling his father that he is now a hashira, so he visits his s/o to tell her the news and she gets really excited and happy for him <3
She even prepares food for him to celebrate
(Sorry, my english is not good 👉🏼👈🏼)
Hello, dear anon! I sometimes accept suggestions (the word request puts too much pressure on me) and yours was too sweet not to be written! Sending you much love and please don't worry, your english was perfect 💖
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a day worth celebrating
pairing: kyojuro x female reader
wc: 975
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Kyojuro is sitting on his heels as he delivers the news to his father, does his best to disguise the shaking in his voice, the uneasiness of having his palms and back covered in sweat.
"You're a fool", are the harsh words his excitement is met with.
"You're a fool, and you're gonna die like one".
His face remains stoic as he respectfully bows to the man sitting in front of him.
"Please take care of yourself and Senjuro while I'm gone", is all he asks as his forehead rests on his overlapped hands.
The embrace his little brother gifts him with fills his heart with relief and maybe a little pride as well.
Cause he should get to feel a little proud of himself, right? He shouldn't feel humiliated because of his father's words, he shouldn't feel guilty and worried about leaving Senjuro alone with him. His heart shouldn't be so heavy in his chest as he kneels down to wipe his brother's tears from his cheeks, a gentle smile on his lips.
"I'll miss you", Senjuro is brave enough to do his best not to sob.
But I'm so proud of you.
Kyojuro smiles openly as he cups his face.
"I will visit often to bring you presents and check on your training, so please keep working hard!"
I love you and I believe in you.
It's almost sundown when he arrives at your estate, doorway suspiciously empty and silent. Your absence gives him a moment to collect himself, tu put his serene facade right back on: he is a Hashira now and won't ever allow himself the unforgivable act of burdening others with his pain or insecurities. Especially if "others" happens to include you.
"Y/n?", he calls while removing his geta sandals at the entrance of your house.
"Wait! Don't come in yet!", you yell and he freezes in place, confused.
"Is something wrong?", he asks, brows furrowed.
Your giggle fills his ears as he hears your quick footsteps approaching. The warm orange sunset light hits your face in the most beautiful way as you smile at him, giddy with excitement. He doesn't think he will ever get used to it, really.
"Don't say anything! Come!", you tug at his sleeve and he lets you drag him inside, his father already pushed back in a far corner of his thoughts as you take up all the space available in his heart and mind, as you always do. He takes in the sight of the table you have prepared, lips parted, eyes wide in surprise.
"Y/n, what's this?"
Did I forget your birthday? Did I forget my birthday?
"A little something to celebrate! Thought it might make you happy", you smile, excitement still coating your voice and pink cheeks.
Kyojuro clears his throat, silently panicking.
"My love, may I ask what exactly we are celebrating?", his question is cautious.
You look at him with a slight tilt of your head, incredulous.
"You, of course! You're a Hashira now!"
He blinks in confusion.
"Who told you?", he doesn't mean to sound so disappointed about you anticipating the news but the fear of his father sending a crow to you suddenly clenches his throat and stomach. What did he tell you? How did he tell you?
It's distracting, the way you take his hand and casually intertwine your fingers with his, gently stroke his wrist with your thumb.
"I didn't need anyone to tell me. I just knew".
It's solid, grounding, the way you place a sweet kiss to the corner of his mouth and then wrap your arms around his neck.
"I'm so proud of you, Kyojuro. You deserve way more than this but I did my best, I cooked all your favorites", you whisper into his shoulder.
It's so easy for him to feel strong and oh so vulnerable at the same time when you're in his arms, he feels happy and does his best not to feel too guilty about you being such a fundamental presence in his messy, lonely, very-far-from-being-ordinary life.
"Thank you", he breathes, and sincerely hopes you're able to discern the devotion, gratitude, the entirety of the disarming love he has for you, in every vibration of his voice.
Your brows are suddenly furrowed in a very serious expression as you slightly pull away to inspect his gaze.
"I don't know what your father told you but I'm gonna need you to ignore it. Today is a wonderful day worth of celebration and I'm not gonna let him ruin it for you".
This time, Kyojuro doesn't ask how you know. By now, he is aware of the fact that he's simply gonna have to come to terms with the reality that you always know. You feel, you guess, you interpret, and you're very rarely wrong. You read him, all of him, in a way that could so easily scare him and yet just makes him feel valid. Significant enough. Your love gives him consistency, reduces any burden he decides it's his duty to carry, soothes his mind, fills his lungs, permeates his heart. And he is just so grateful for you.
"I accept your conditions", he smiles softly as his thumb lightly grazes your lips before he leans down to kiss them gently.
You're unable to hold back a grin.
"Wonderful. Now please sit down and let me serve you, Hashira-sama", you playfully bow and smile at his embarrassed chuckle, taking a mental note to make him laugh as often as possible in the days to come. For him, so that he forgets about the many concerns that always fill his mind. For you, so that the memory of what his laugh sounds like keeps you as much company as possible, now that he is about to be gone way more often than what you're used to.
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weather-rep-rt · 8 months
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kyojurou is so pretty omg, i just wanna treat him like my puppy. and what a good boy he'd be, so obedient. he'd be happy just cockwarming you with his pretty collar and leash, just praise him enough, tell him how good he's being what a sweet lil pup he is
shit like idk if im THAT into puppy play,, but imaging kyo lapping at your cock on all fours, pretty eyes looking up at you??? bitch i might make him bark...
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allyjoe755 · 2 years
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What my sister calls the Demon Slayer characters
Tanjiro: Tanjiro
Nezuko: Nezuko
Zenitsu: Mr. Anxiety
Inosuke: Boar Man
Rengoku: Firefox
Muzan: Michael Jackson
Shinobu: Butterfly Girl
Muichirou: Space Jam Hashira
Tengen: Mr. Flamboyant
Gyomei: Ranal Beads
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luxthestrange · 3 months
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KNY Incorrect quotes#88 New Kink ACQUIRED!
Kyojuro mentoring new demon slayers...when he he spots you coming back from a mission, unfortunately, your uniform is in bad shape, and had to put...your backup one...the one with a short skirt
Kyo: Listen!!!, You have got to learn to keep your eyes on the... *catches sight of Your naked thighs as your skirt flutters with your movements* thighs... WAIT! I meant thighs, no, fuck, I don't mean 'thighs', I mean 'thighs', thighs, no!, I MEAN THIGHS, FUCK, THIGHS, PRIGHZE ON THE THEYES-
Uzui, smirking*Who was there to help him* Don't you mean prize, Rengoku?
Kyo, distracted: Y/n...
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peachdues · 8 months
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Red Dress
Kyojuro x F!Reader (NSFW)
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Come get your food, you filthy animals.
Based on #5 of @delusionisaplace’s NSFW prompts, and as requested by @stuckinthewrongworld .
CW: highly NSFW • Possessive/slightly dom!Kyojuro • bathroom fucking • fucking raw • cre@ mpie! • modern AU I guess? • MDNI or I block you.
NSFW below!
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There was nothing quite as filthy as Kyojuro’s mouth when he was buried within her.
“Fuck, Y/N,” his groans were rough, just like the slap of his hips against the underside of her ass. “Your pussy is so fucking wet for me.”
Y/N could do nothing but press her lips into the corded muscle of Kyojuro’s shoulder in a failing attempt to stifle the cries and whimpers he tried to pull from her with every bruising thrust of his fat cock, as he fucked her on the counter of his father’s guest bathroom.
“We’re going to get caught,” Y/N whined, though she couldn’t fathom him stopping now — not when he kept hitting that spot within her that made her see stars.
“Then at least he’ll know who you belong to,” Kyojuro grunted. His teeth sank into the side of her neck as one hand left her waist to roughly squeeze her breast, spilling out over the top of the pretty sundress he’d yanked down to her waist.
Y/N had known she was treading on thin ice the moment she emerged from their shared bedroom at their apartment, wearing that scarlet sundress that hugged every one of her luscious curves. She’d seen the way her fiancé’s eyes had narrowed in on the delicate swell of her breasts as they peaked over the low neckline. And she’d not missed how his lips parted at the smooth length of her bare legs as she’d advanced towards him with a chipper “I’m ready!”
But she hadn’t been the only one who’d noticed the way the Elder Rengoku’s eyes roved over her cleavage, or how his hand had lingered on her waist as she hugged him in greeting as they gathered for their monthly dinner with Kyojuro’s father and brother.
Evidently, the whole interaction had bothered her sweet-tempered fiancé far more than he’d let on.
Kyojuro slammed sharply into her, his hands digging into her lower back in an effort to keep her upright. “Who would’ve thought my sweet, little Y/N would love being fucked like a whore in a bathroom, hm?”
“K-Kyojuro,” Y/N moaned in his ear, prompting a low growl from her fiancé’s throat.
“Is that why you wore this dress?” Her fiery lover taunted, moving his hands to Y/N’s inner thighs to spread her wide for him. “You wanted me to fuck you, didn’t you?”
Kyojuro pushed her leg up so that her foot rested flat against the pristine limestone of the bathroom sink, allowing himself to pound deeper into her. Before long, the lewd sound of her squelching cunt began to echo with every thrust of his aching length.
“You could’ve just asked,” Kyojuro crooned, savoring the way his words made his beautiful lover’s intoxicating cunt gush around him. “But you’re so fucking needy, my flame,”
“B-bold words from someone who, ha, whimpered to let me let him come last night — oh.”
Y/N’s head fell back as Kyojuro began to grind into her, the coarse base of his groin rubbing deliciously against her sensitive clit as he pressed an open-mouthed kiss against her neck.
“You think you could just prance around in this little dress and not expect me to claim what’s mine?” Kyojuro chuckled darkly in her ear as he dragged his hands tantalizingly up her waist, the force of his thrusts increasing. “Come, Y/N. You know better.”
She did. And that was precisely why she’d chosen to wear that dress — though to be fair, Y/N hadn’t counted on his father showing any interest. She’d only been interested in driving her fiancé wild with need.
And as Kyojuro pressed her tighter against him, ramming himself into her as though she needed to be reminded of who precisely was capable of bringing her to utter ruin, Y/N knew she’d been successful.
She felt the familiar heat of release begin to gather in her belly, and she bucked her hips wildly against his, desperate to seek out her pleasure. Kyojuro moaned as she met his thrusts, his hands digging into her skin.
“That’s it, my flame — fuck,” Kyojuro grit his teeth as he felt Y/N’s hot, silken walls begin to flutter around him. He wound his hand between their bodies, his thumb furiously working her clit as he brought her closer to the edge.
Y/N moved her hand to press against her mouth, not wanting to debase herself further by crying out at the way Kyojuro was fucking her within an inch of her life, but his warm hand caught her wrist before she could do so.
“Don’t you dare,” he snarled in her ear, pushing her legs so far apart it was borderline painful. “I want to hear every-fucking-sound,” he emphasized his final three words with perfectly brutal thrusts, and Y/N felt her body turn to jelly.
“Kyojuro — I’m close,” she whimpered, her legs straining to close around her fiancé’s hips, but his hold on her was unmatched. “I-,”
A knock on the bathroom door cut her off, and the couple looked at each other with wide eyes, Kyojuro’s hips stuttering unevenly.
“Um, brother?” Senjuro’s uncertain voice was just on the other side of the door. Y/N began to squirm beneath her fiancé as she desperately tried to push him away, to avoid any humiliation at being caught. “Is everything alright?”
Kyojuro paid Y/N’s weak attempts to bat him away little mind, resuming the relentless propulsion of his cock into her sopping, needy heat. Y/N whimpered against him as she felt the cord in her stomach begin to re-tighten with every drag of his demanding length against her inner walls.
She nearly yelped as Kyojuro leaned forward and grazed his teeth along the shell of her ear.
“Come. Now.” He hissed, and Y/N obeyed, her mouth falling open in a silent scream as her fiancé slid two fingers into her mouth, stifling any sound that threatened to tear from her throat as her cunt seized around him.
“Not to worry, Senjuro!” Kyojuro called jovially to his brother, though his eyes were fixed on the way Y/N’s mouth worked his fingers, darkening as her tongue grazed the side of them. “Y/N just needed help zipping her dress up!”
Had Y/N not been riding the waves of her fierce orgasm, she would’ve rolled her eyes, but they were too busy staring at the back of her skull as Kyojuro continued to pound wetly into her, her tongue wantonly massaging his fingers.
“Okay,” Senjuro sounded uncertain. “Well, Dad said dinner’s almost ready.”
Kyojuro grimaced, wanting, for once, for his beloved little brother to go away, because Kyojuro was dangerously close to losing control with the way Y/N’s cunt continued to milk him.
“We‘ll be right down!” Was Kyojuro’s only reply, his jaw clenching tightly as Y/N’s orgasm finally subsided, and she slumped in his arms.
As Senjuro’s feet softly padded away from the bathroom, Kyojuro finally resumed his sharp thrusts into the mewling woman beneath him.
“My turn.” He promised severely.
Kyojuro partially yanked Y/N from where he’d pinned her on the counter, bringing her lower hips down so that only her upper back remained flat against the cold marble. She wound her legs around Kyojuro’s hips as her fiancé leaned forward to close his mouth firmly around her breast, and she knew his release was imminent.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” Kyojuro growled against her sternum, his fingers digging into the plush of her ass. “And you’re all mine.”
He swiveled his hips against hers on the next push of his cock into her spent cunt, and Y/N felt her eyes roll back in her head. She couldn’t imagine that anyone would buy the tale Kyojuro had spun about her needing help with her dress, but she was far too fucked out of her mind to care, especially given the way he was tugging her nipple into his hot mouth, swirling his tongue over the sensitive bud.
“Say it,” he ground against her breast, his thrusts growing more sloppy with every passing second. “Tell me who you belong to,”
Y/N could barely find her voice, her mind far too clouded by her pleasure. But she squeaked, however, when she felt her fiancé’s calloused thumb press against her abused clit in annoyance.
“You!” She gasped out, tears of overstimulation gathering in the corners of her eyes. “I belong to you, Kyojuro!”
The blonde’s hips stuttered against her, and Y/N felt Kyojuro’s teeth sink into the delicate skin of her breast to silence his groan, deep and guttural, as his seed shot into her, hot and thick.
Y/N came again as she felt Kyojuro’s pleasure fill her, loving the way he made her feel both dirty and sacred each time he finished inside her.
Her fervent lover let out a breathy “Fuck,” as he rolled his hips against her one final time before stilling, lifting his head to press a sweet kiss against her neck and then again to her lips.
“Now that we’ve cleared that all up,” he said cheekily, withdrawing from her heat. Y/N winced at the sudden loss, but Kyojuro rubbed soothing circles into her thighs as they trembled beneath her.
Kyojuro tucked himself back into his pants, the metal clasp of his belt clinking as he refastened it around his hips. Despite his smug countenance, Kyojuro pressed a sweet kiss against Y/N’s forehead, his hand coming to her face to caress her.
“Turn around for me,” he said softly, warm hands spinning her gently so that she could brace herself against the counter as she came down from her high. “Let me help clean you up.”
Y/N nodded shakily as she rest her head against her arms, cheeks flushed and her breath uneven. Behind her, she heard Kyojuro tear a wad of toilet paper off the hook near the toilet, and felt him squat down behind her, gentle fingers pushing the hem of her dress away so he could wipe the evidence of his desire from where it leaked down her thighs.
But Kyojuro only ran his finger through one small droplet as it escaped down her leg, smearing it against her skin.
Y/N’s eyes flew open as she felt her lover guide her legs back into the shorts she’d worn under her dress, and began to pull them back on her, his fluid still trickling out of her.
“K-Kyo!” Y/N hissed as her Kyojuro tugged her shorts back up her legs. “I need to clean myself up! You made a mess!”
But her fiancé only spun her back to face him, his mouth slanting over hers in a bruising, demanding kiss. “You made the mess, my flame,” he clarified, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “So you must deal with it.”
With a quick peck to her lips and a naughty wink, Kyojuro breezed out of the bathroom. Y/N gaped at the closed bathroom door as she heard the sounds of his booming, cheerful voice greeting his father and brother downstairs.
She looked back at her reflection in the mirror and groaned at the state of her hair, at the way her lips were red and kiss-swollen. Turning on the tap, she dampened her hands and ran them through her tousled tresses, attempting to smooth them out so that she didn’t look completely fucked through by the time she returned to the Rengoku family below.
Y/N waited another two minutes before exiting the bathroom after him to return to the dinner table, her fiancé’s seed pooling in her shorts.
She vowed to get him back once they returned home.
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muzanswaifu · 1 year
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Rengoku x Maid!Fem!Reader
18+
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A/n: “My request is a fluff/smut Kyojuro x reader. The reader is a housekeeper for the Rengoku estate, she and Kyojuro have a secret relationship.”
Warnings: Smut, fluff, yandere themes, obsession, panty stealing, masturbation, cunnilingus, blowjobs, vaginal penetration, unsafe sex, creampies, secret relationship, sugar daddy kyo
Your relationship starts off so innocent
Master Rengoku is hardly around regardless, so not much happens initially anyway
You do as your told, clean the bedrooms, dust the doors, sweep the floor boards, life is simple in that you sleep, eat, and work in roughly the same schedule everyday
Your closeness with each other develops slowly, your first official meeting being the master calling for assistance in a nearby room as he’d spilt some cleaning solution, you’d apologized profusely, taking full blame for leaving the bottle out in the open, mentally hitting yourself for being so forgetful
He promptly tells your not to not to worry so much, it was his fault for being so clumsy, as a hashira he should know better
You go to bed that night feeling a bit embarrassed about the encounter and about being so damn awkward, you’d always thought he was kinda cute and handsome, despite only seeing him face to face for a total of 10 seconds
The next day you’re surprised to be called out to the garden, Rengoku wants to eat with you, although you oblige with some persuasion, you remind him of his fathers strict rules about the help slacking off, he tells you to relax, he’ll take full responsibility
When you ask why he wants you to eat with him, he tells you it because of what happened yesterday, he didn’t like how tense you were whike talking to him, wanted to reassure you that he in fact does not bite
Your nervously accept his “apology” and promise to not “be a stranger”
It only grows from there, the man insisting to accompany you everywhere you go when he visits, helping you with tasks that he’s humorously not very good at being from noble upbringing, its nice you’ll admit, but you’re horribly afraid of getting in trouble with his father
You’re especially panicked when you catch him in your room late, a scream nearly tearing out of you before you stop yourself, no need to draw more attention to this damning sight
He quickly apologizes, somewhat stuttering over himself as he excused his intrusion up to the need to find you, when you ask what he needs, he falls silent, eventually muttering out that he forgot and exits the room
Your confusion outweighs your frustration, only compounded in the following weeks of lingering touching and longing stares until it all leads up to the night your catch him touching himself in his room with a pair of your panties pressed to his face
You fall into a trance watching him through the creaked open door, your panties pressed deep against his nose while his hand works so fast that you can hardly see the entirety of his cock, only the blurry image of it, the sight has your thighs pressing together
When he finishes with a long groan, you break from your spell and attempt to step away until he calls with laughter from within the room that you can come in now
You hesistantly enter the room, eyes downcast as you realize he’s already gotten up and standing nude and proud before you
Its beyond embarrassing to be in the presence of the master's bare body but you try to grit through it as he explains to you his excitement of you finally coming to his side of the estate at this hour and that he was beginning to lose hope, you bit your tongue to stop yourself from admitting it was to use his fancy restroom he’d given you permission you to use a while ago, miraculously you didn’t even have to go anymore
When you do work up the nerve to ask him why he had your underwear he laughs delighted and admits they’ve been a great help to him at night to relieve stress, speaking of which...
You don't deny him when he asks you to lie with him, nor do you stop him from stripping you of your night clothes and setting you down onto his bed, one far more comfortable than your own you might add
Its hard to count how many ways you let him defile you that night, letting him shove his tongue into your mouth, kiss all over your body, bury his head between your legs, pierce his cock your guts, empty his sperm inside of you
you want to feel strong regret afterwards, anything to get punishment for what you’ve done, yet your feel none of it, instead overcome with the pure, unadulterated need for more, more of his company, his smile, his body, his mouth, his fingers, his tongue, his big, beautiful cock
Hell you wish it was harder to sneak around to get some alone time, but the effort proves to be rather unnecessary as the maids avoid his side of the estate like the plague and its not like his father’s nosing around looking for anything suspicious, though there were a few times when senjuro had nearly stumbled into you about to do the deed
When he does have to leave for missions, he puts into order two rules, you are to give him at least 5 pairs of panties, used, and you mustn’t touch yourself, at all, he wants you completely desperate for when he returns, as desperate as he will be for you
When he does return from those long, tiring missions, he expects you to be ready for him, on his bed naked and spread for him to go at you for hours
Rengoku doesn’t have the stamina of a normal man, his own ability outweighing theirs in the thousands as he’s able to go round after round with a sinfully short break time
It all gets to a point where you’re hardly even working anymore, only dancing room to room with him so he can take his pick of conversing with you, eating with you, playing games with you, or fucking you, you can even tell based on his posture which option he’s looking for
While it can be at times overwhelming, you dont at all mind the sex as kyojuro is a most giving lover, taking care of your needs first and foremost before he even thinks about pleasing himself , “your pleasure is my reward” is what he always says
But there are times when you force him to allow you to take control, pushing him back on the bed, telling him to keep his hands to himself as you descend on his erection, kissing his veined flesh all over with sloppy, wet kisses before glucking at his cock as best you can
The one thing you don’t like about this whole arrangement (other than the stressful secrecy) is the payment, the man insisted he pay you for your troubles, “triple what my father pays you” he said, you’re sure he doesn’t mean to, but his money makes you feel bad, like your some gold digging whore girl who extorts money from her sugar daddy, so you save all the money that he gives you, every cent, so that if things ever go south, you can give it all back to him
Because despite how…. sexually based your relationship is, you really do care for him
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tengensbunny · 1 year
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rec 00 -g. tomioka, t.uzui, k.rengoku, s. shinazugawa, sabito (aged up)
↳ an au where reader is a camgirl and our boys are her #1 donators 
NSFW WARNING || 18+
↳ masturbation, recording/video, daddy kink/dirty talk
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g.  tomioka
This guy probably found you through Sabito
One day he just walked into the room and glanced at Sabito’s screen and once he does he just can’t take his eyes off
You had him hypnotized from the very first second he laid eyes on you
From the soft cries that left your lips to the way your legs trembled around the toy you were thrusting into your wet cunt
HE WAS HOOKED
Sabito will turn to find Giyuu behind him, his blue eyes filled with lust and a prominent hard on
“Like what you see?” Sabito chuckles before tossing Giyuu his phone, “Just make sure you don’t get any of your jizz on my phone.” he teases, before leaving Giyuu with his phone to take care of his little friend. 
Giyuu doesn’t even have time to come up with a response as the next video plays, the sight of your bare cunt on display with your fingers spreading your labia apart made him choke on his breath. Needless to say, Sabito wasn’t getting his phone back anytime soon.
Bonus: He probably goes through Sabito’s favorites to see what else he has that he can masturbate to, cause like, the man knows where it’s at
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s. shinazugawa
Sanemi is probably one of your biggest patrons
He’ll be scrolling through his recommended list and stop at the sight of your cute ass cheeks on the thumbnail 
so plump 
so smackable
he just fantasizes over what they’d look like with his hand prints all over them
You’ll be on your hands and knees with a fucking machine driving into your cunt at a fast pace
The fucking machine is of course controlled by the donations you get from your patrons, so the more $$ the higher the speed it fucks you at
He’ll get excited once he clicks on the thumbnail and hears your soft whimpers, your whole entire body trembling; signaling to him that you had just cum
He’ll donate a large amount just so that he can watch the machine fuck you at a fast and harsh pace, imagining that it was him pounding into your tight and wet cunt
Your whimpers only get louder and louder from the brisk pace of the machine, your hands fisting the silky sheets between your fingers while your body convulses from the pleasure, your poor abused cunt, so sensitive from your previous orgasms
His donations are very generous, so generous you allow him to pick what will happen on the streams sometimes
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t. uzui
You know the whole Saturday is for the boys thing? N O P E
Saturdays are for you and for you only, since you stream every Saturday
Like Sanemi, Tengen is probably also one of your biggest patrons and has access to all the VIP shit that you offer
He probably has all your videos downloaded offline so that he can watch them everywhere
His favorite one is where you’re riding a dildo suctioned cupped to the floor
He likes watching your cunt get stretched by the plastic toy, enjoying the sounds of your whimpers as you slowly sink down on the damn thing
He wonders what its like to have your cunt wrapped around his cock, your ribbed walls squeezing around his cock, milking his cock till your cunt is overflowing with his cum and yours combined
Definitely loves the way you role play on your live streams too
“Please Daddy I’ve been good,” you begged, your hips still, once you sank all the way down on the toy. “Won’t you fill me up with all of your love now?”
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k. rengoku 
This man never misses a live stream
If he can’t watch it, he’s recording it 
theres just absolutely no way he’s missing out on his dirty little slut
As one of your top paying patrons, he also has some control of what you do on stream some times
“That’s it baby girl, touch yourself for me”
“Tease yourself nice and slow”
“Run your fingers up and down your slit for me baby girl, but don’t stick them in just yet.”
“Spread your cunt for me angel, show Daddy how wet you are”
He makes it an effort to cum at the same time as you whenever you touch yourself. He’s gotten so accustomed to the sounds you make and the way your body reacts, that he’s learned to time himself whenever he masturbates to you.
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sabito
This cocky bastard
probably also has control of your stream from time to time and just loves to edge you
loves to hear you beg to cum and definitely wants to hear you beg for his cock
Just one look of your innocent face and he was already all over you account
Wants nothing more than to cum all over that pretty little face of yours
Wants to be the one to taint your innocence
and wreck your pussy
He probably has access to all your VIP benefits too and enjoys all the personal photos he gets of you
Probably persuades you to do a private live stream for him and let me tell you, after that live stream, you guys have probably met up on numerous occasions to fuck
You’ve never felt that aroused on stream before and knowing that he was watching you, controlling you, telling you what to do just made you so damn needy you felt like you were going insane
Everything he was telling you to do, wasn’t new to you before, but why the fuck did it feel 100000x better when he was telling you what to do?
“I don’t think you deserve it Kitten,” Sabito teased, shutting the fucking machine off with a click of the button; a needy whine leaving the girl’s lips as Sabito denied her 4th orgasm. “Please Daddy, I want to cum. I need it.”
Safe to say you’ve never came that hard before in your life; except for when Sabito is around. Now during your live streams all you can think about is his cock as you plunge the sex toy in and out of your cunt. You probably moan his name sometimes on stream too.
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yaeshigan · 1 year
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YANDERE KYOUJUROU RENGOKU (HCS
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CWS + fluff, yandere Kyoujurou, abducting, wholesomeness, nsfw, Stalking, Stockholm syndrome, beaheading, mention of killing,
NOTE + I got an a+ on my project yippeeee
+ YAE SHIGAN +
I - Theres no way this relationship will become toxic, except for him abducting you of course. If he becomes mean to you, it just means you fucked up bad.
II - Even if you hit him or say really rude things to him he will look past that and love you unconditionally.
III - He's the type to smile even when he's dragging or carrying you through the forest because you attempted to escape.
IV - He's a little bit delusional, but like the others, he knows whats best for you.
V - His affection can basically be anything, wether it be get something for you, cuddle with you, reach something or comfort you.
VI - Theres no way he'd ever hurt you, only if your life was on the line.
VII - He doesn't want to force you to do anything either, so he'll wait patiently for you to open up to him.
VIII - He's very open to you about his feelings, so instead of the others he goes straight up to you, not fearing your reaction or being cautious.
IX - At first he definitely seemed like a nice guy and a good buddy, but then you'd later regret that when you found out about his secret.
X - Kyoujurou wouldn't be super happy and passionate about stealing you away from your family and your duties, but he knew that was has to be done, has to be done.
XI - He was strongly against kidnapping you, but in the end he couldn't restrain his yanderic tendencies.
XII - Will definitely go soft on you when knocking you out, making it a painless hit to the nape.
XIII - You could've met on a mission, or you could've crossed paths in training.
XIV - Either way, you made his heart flutter in ten thousand ways, and that's were his love for you started.
XV - Stalks you. A lot. He knows your whole routine for sure. Sometimes the way he talked to you, it was sorta suggested but you brushed it off. (A fault on your part.)
XVI - Too kindhearted to steal. Couldn't imagine stealing anything that belongs to you! He's not like that.
XVII - Even if you had found out early and escaped his grasp before it escalated, he would continue to crawl into your life somehow. Wether it be saving you or meeting you, doesn't matter.
XVIII - He feels strongly obligated to protect you, even if you are completely fine yourself.
XIX - He takes your health seriously. Even the slightest hint of pain makes him mentally ill inside.
XX - Even with his kind nature, he doesn't tolerate your mistreatment at all. He can handle it towards himself, but at you? Oh no no no.
XXI - None which have verbally hit you has lived to see another day. Nothing escapes his wrath.
XXII - He's happy that you're so passionate about being a demon slayer, but if it risks your life, it can't be allowed.
XXIII He loves you to the ends of the world and will never let you get in harms way, never.
XXIV - He takes notes of everything you like or dislike, so in a few months He knows almost all of your likes and dislikes.
XXV - Your words stay in his mind forever, anything you say has a big impact on him. It freaked you out how far back he can remember.
XXVI - He will make sure you remember your promises to him, ensuring you fulfill them.
XXVII - Even if you disagreed to intimate actions, (mostly because hes your captors.) he still somehow got you to do it.
XXVIII - OH boy here we go. He treats this sorta thing like a harsh workout, like you could be riding him, with him cheering you on.
XXIX - You'd then give up later on, and he'd finish the job himself. You of course go strictly against intimate actions, especially that, but cuddles is okay.. once in a while.
XXX - Overall it doesn't take long for Stockholm syndrome to take its hold of you. This mainly being due to Rengoku's loving and caring nature.
XXXI - Kyoujurou doesn't mind this though, it just means you'll drop the petty rebellion and give in to his affection.
XXXII - He does have his doubts though. You could just be bluffing. After all he's not dumb, so his guard is still on.
XXXIII - If you thought Kyoujurou would be too soft to kill anybody, you're wrong. He'd do anything for you.
XXXIV - Him killing someone would mainly be because they got in his way or they hit on you, or hurt you.
XXXV - Trust me, demons have it worse. They get the worst beating of their lives, their agony filling the air, feeding Kyoujurou's wrath-filled senses. Until they are finally beheaded.
XXXVI - He stops at nothing to achieve his goal; even if it means having to use forces. Which he doesn't really enjoy doing.
XXXVII - Definitely forces your retirement on you, without you knowing.
XXXVIII - Overall, Kyoujurou is dangerous, delusional and lovesick. Goodluck escaping his grasp, you can't. 8/10 on the dangerous radar. Due to his weakness, kindness and sincerety towards you.
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たいしょTAISHO SECRET --
Kyojuro Rengoku secretly likes seeing you wearing his Haori.
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lotus-n-l0ve · 9 months
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𝐈 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐌𝐲 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
— Kyojuro Rengoku x Oiran!Reader
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SYNOPSIS : Falling in love is a sin that you didn't want to commit but when he is Kyojuro Rengoku, what can you do?
WARNINGS : Historical au, prostitution, Tengen is not married, mention of sex, cursing, open ending, a little angst, 0.6k words.
LOTUS'S NOTE : I was reading a lot of Rengoku smut today and just couldn't stop myself but write this fic. The fic title is from the song 'Seven' by Jeon Jungkook. I'm so bad at writing notes. Reposting this for the seventeenth time and I am not exaggerating (⁠٥⁠↼⁠_⁠↼⁠).
𝐍𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 // 𝐃𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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Falling in love was the worst sin you could have committed. Oirans were not allowed to fall in love, in fact they were not allowed to have any kind of feelings. They sell their body and that's their business. Having any kind of emotions other than hunger for money is an inconvenience. But you dared to commit the painful crime. You fell in love, that too with a customer and how could you not?
Between the mass of beautiful women and men, your eyes fell on a pair of blazing ones. He was easy to spot. Where everyone else was having fun, choosing who to disappear with, he looked like a lost soul there. Anyone who takes a look at him could tell that it was his first time and had no prior experience.
However the tall, white haired man beside him seemed to be a pro. How he talked to everyone, his attitude, his confidence was enough proof. The blazing eyes, as if feeling your stare, turned in your direction and fell on your sitting form. The eye contact raised a different kind of emotion in your heart. What is this feeling?
The man beside him followed his eyes' direction and saw you. With an encouraging and proud grin, the white haired man nudged him your way. And that's how it all started. "Kyojuro Rengoku" that's what he introduced himself as, with a smile that can give a competition to the sun.
As the night went deep, you escorted the man to your personal bedroom. Not to be cliche but he was different from the other men you had entertained before. One after another article of clothing came off, exposing yourself to each other.
Even if all you did was, as usual, have sex, his touch didn't make you feel dirty. He looked at you like you were the most beautiful woman to ever exist. His warm and rough hand traced every line on your body with passion while yours marked his back with scratches. His lips colour you in the most alluring colour. In the end you were so dazed that at the end you fell into slumber without any fight.
The next morning you woke up with a clean body, instead of the usual sticky one, tucked safely under the warm duvet. A note filled out with neat cursive words spelling the most beautiful words anyone had ever said. At the end he wrote, 'See you soon, till the goodbye.' beside it was a cartoon-ish drawing of a crow.
You burst out in laughter. Who writes this kind of things to an oiran? He said see you soon. Does that mean he will come again?
From that morning all you could think about was Rengoku. From the loud cheers of children outside to the orange hue of sunset, everything reminded you of him. You had entertained many customers after that day but everytime you unconsciously tried to find the Hashira in them.
He returned two weeks later, this time without that tall friend. The events repeated again. You escorted him to your room, helped each other out of the clothes and got lost in each other. This time, unlike the previous one, you were desperate to feel him against you, for him to make you feel like you are not worthless.
These events repeated again and again, and each time you were more eager to see the flame hashira. His visits were not constant. Sometimes he would come twice a week and sometimes he would disappear for months. Nights that you spent fucking turned into sharing about your days and passionate love making.
Even before you knew it you were in love. In love with the flame hashira. But it was not a luxury that you could afford. You were an oiran, a sex worker, a whore and on the other hand he was a well respected and well loved hashira, everyone's hero.
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© 𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐔𝐒-𝐍-𝐋𝟎𝐕𝐄 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑, 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒 𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 — all content rights belongs to LOTUS-N-L0VE. do not plagiarize any works and do not repost or translate onto any other sites.
All the rights and credits of the characters, gifs, songs and pictures used here belongs to their rightful owners.
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Incorrect Quote 3 - Modern Teacher AU :
Rengoku: That’s one of my biggest fears. Like, if I ever woke up as a donut...
Y/N, sipping coffee: You would eat yourself?
Rengoku, nodding: I wouldn’t even question it.
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namodawrites · 1 year
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HI BESTIE SORRY I'M LATE BUT. Can I ask for the friends to lovers trope with my og husband Kyoujurou pleaseeee ily 😘
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MISS REIIII ofc anything for u :3
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"Say, have you thought about marriage?"
Kyojurou's pen stops. He looks at you, at the way the sun cascades across your face and shoulders, bathing you in golden afternoon light. The sun will be setting soon, but he'll hardly notice because when you smile at him it's all he'll think about. There's a surge of pride he feels at being able to draw out the widest of your grins—the kind that make your eyes crinkle and shut, one too strong to be confined to the label of friendship.
"Did Kanroji get ahold of you yesterday?" he asks in lieu of responding right away.
"She's excited." You shrug. "I thought it was cute. Her and Iguro make a good couple."
He nods, trying to focus on what you're saying rather than how your hands move as you speak, how your gaze drifts up in thought.
"It's like. If you didn't know them you'd think they've been together for way longer."
"They care for each other deeply," he says. "It's wonderful to see!"
"Yeah," you hum, then smile. Beneath the table, Kyojurou's fingers clench into the fabric of his pants on reflex. "You never answered my question. Though you don't have to if you don't want to. But surely you've thought about it for, like, even a few seconds, right?"
He pauses, blinks at the notes in front of him. When you were kids—still in middle school—he once tried writing his and your names together, just to see what it was like. It'd been thrilling before the quiet realization set in, and he'd torn off that corner, too embarrassed to even flip back to that page again.
"Not particularly, no," he lies.
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mrskokushibo · 4 months
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I'm in my busy active stage of ADHD. Hence, writing is happening again. Once I'm done with the hard Dom Kokushibo smut (publishing date around 30th November) I will be moving on to a bisexual threesome between Kyoujuro, Tengen and female reader.
The whole trio will be bi, so there will be some delicious Kyo on Tengen action. Inspiration? The unhealthy amount of gay and bi adult content I have been consuming lately 😳 😉
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Hi I Loved The Request Where Yandere Hashiras Are Rejected By Their Male S/O After Being Kissed.
Then Might Do A Part 2 Where The S/O Ends Up Craving Their Kiss.
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Craving Their Kiss w/ Male Reader | Yandere Demon Slayer
They’ve done something. Something devious, to have you craving their love and attention on a physical level. What have they done? Well that varies on the Hashira. No matter who they’ve dangerously crafted a way to keep you running back to them:
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Uzui Tengen
Definitely has an underhanded way that makes you addicted
Last resort is actual interference in your life
Literally ruining, burning, completely wrecking everything around you when you’re not around him 
If you don’t make the connection your subconcious will 
And that works just fine with him
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Rengoku Kyojuro
Is so so so persistent
Smiling like you didn’t curse his whole bloodline the other day
But persistence is key
How can you say no when he so earnestly professing every hour of every day
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Shinobu Kocho
Everytime you’re not with her you’re just not like yourself
You’re irritable, paranoid, agitated
You’re just not the same
But somehow when you’re touching Kocho you’re your good ol’ self again
Must be the love the drugs in your system
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Giyuu Tomioka
What’s changed?
He couldn’t tell you
Perhaps his blunt confession, obvious stalking have finally gotten to you
Or maybe you just fell in love with the freezing he does when you reciprocate
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Obanai Iguro 
There’s a cool effect when it comes to loving monsters isn’t there
There’s also a cool effect with a special select few when it comes to a snake’s venom
Who knows maybe being paralyzed and foaming at the mouth has you looking at life with a new lens
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Mitsuri Kanroji
She’s the love hashira, its only a matter of time before you’re craving her 
Of course her tremendous strength has nothing and everything to do with it
You’re not threatened or anxious about your affection
Especially not when she protects you
Just hope the threats aren’t you’re loved ones
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Gyomei Himejima
Can you believe he’s never loved anyone like this before
He’s been so devoted to his craft he’s never felt any kind of love like the one he has for you
You’ll help the stone hashira right?
For the sake of defeating Muzan right?
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Sanemi Shinagazawa
You’ve fallen for this angry beast?
Its only natural you see past his spiny exterior and love him for who he is
Its best to just go with him
he can so easily target useless distractions
Its best to love him unconditionally
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giyuuzas · 11 months
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Morning Sunshine | K. Rengoku
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Greeted by a gentle kiss upon your temple, your heavy eyelids struggled to open. You were met by a large warm palm, creasing the flesh of your cheek. His golden eyes, saturated with the vibrancy of the sunrise welcomed you to another beautiful morning.
The air was crisp, it was a calm spring morning. Sunlight peaked through the thin curtains that decorated your windows. The faint sound of birds chirping away was just loud enough for your ears to register. As a natural reaction, your face nuzzled against his hand, inching yourself forward your legs intertwined with his.
Your small arms wrapped around his waist, tired fingers trickled up his spine and rested on his shoulder blades. The sound of his harsh morning chuckle was music to your ears.
Your face now rested on his plump chest, you felt yourself soon falling back into your deep slumber, the vibration of his heartbeat was soothing to you.
“Hmm.” He moaned softly. “Good morning sunshine.” He whispered,
“Hmm.” You answer. “No.”
“Huh?” He questioned, you felt his head tilt above yours.
“I’m not the sunshine.” You grunted with a tease
“You’re my-“
“You’re the sunshine Kyojuro.” The whisper barely escaped your tired lips, you trailed your eyes to meet his.
“You’re the sunshine, and I’m the moonlight.” You explained.
His eyelids softened as his smile creeped upon his lips, with a slick hand he nudged you even closer towards him. Once again taking in your cheek your soft lips made contact with his. A sharp sign fell from your nostrils as your body finally started to wake up.
“Ok my starfire. That makes sense.” He whispered against your lips.
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Something simple because I just woke up! I have a busy day ahead of me so idk how much content I’ll put out today. But I hope you guys enjoyed :-)
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