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kaylinababy · 3 months

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Favorite Things During Intimacy

⤷ Sanemi | Kyojuro | Tengen | Giyuu

♡ back to portal ♡ demon slayer ♡

tags nsfw, fem!reader, dirty talk, spanking, groping. (lmk if I missed any!)

˗ˏˋ ♡ Shinazugawa Sanemi ♡ ˎˊ˗

The sounds… Each bated breath. Every small gasp. The way you whine when he completely bottoms out, leaving you whining.

How you can’t even form a proper response to his questions.

“You’re so fuckin’ wet. Why you whinin’?” He doesn’t even want an answer to them, your whimpers are plenty. “Shut up. Shut the fuck up.” He never means it.

The sound of your pussy being aggressively pounded by his cock.

Each squelch, each clap, the bed creaking…

“Your pussy loves talking to me, huh?” He grits his teeth as he hears the whines that you release with every one of his thrusts.

“Fuck yeah.” He chants in sync with your moans, “Oh fuck yeah-” His panting matching yours as he cums inside you. His favorite place, because your moans are just so delicious and loud for him.

˗ˏˋ ♡ Rengoku Kyojuro ♡ ˎˊ˗

The touches… How he touches you as if he’s molding dough.

The way you hold onto his muscular arms for dear life as he enters you for the first time, loving how you occasionally squeeze them.

Speaking of squeezing, he loves how you clench onto his cock when he moves just a tad too fast for you, too soon.

How your thighs squeeze his head as his tongue explores your insides.

The way your shaky and hesitant hands grasp at his hair, feeling too many tingles to express how good you feel.

When he’s all up in your face, chest to chest, and he studies your face as he inserts his fingers into you, his own eyes fluttering as he feels you clench those as well.

How you shake in his arms as he makes you cum for him… “Relax, my beauty.” Why would he want you to? He’s just trying to comfort you before you lose your mind earlier than he expected.

˗ˏˋ ♡ Uzui Tengen ♡ ˎˊ˗

The smiles… but of course, not your smiles.

His wide smile, showing how amused he is at every occurrence while in bed with you.

He smiles at the way your face contorts as he sinks into your from a bizarre angle.

“Do you like this?” Tengen smiles down at you as his large calloused hands shamelessly grope your body as he brainstorms what the next position will be.

He’s so entertained by how you have a surprised look on your face every time he manhandles you.

“What about this?” He suddenly slaps your ass before he shimmies down on the bed, laying your back on his chest before he aligns his length.

“Be ready.” But you never fail to gasp for him, never expecting him to slap your clit with it, making him show his pearly whites as you whimper.

˗ˏˋ ♡ Tomioka Giyuu ♡ ˎˊ˗

The facial expressions you make… How you plead without words.

The way he makes your pouty lips form an O before you begin begging for him to go faster.

How you try to speak before he soothes out your frown lines when he just can’t stop after he cums the first time.

“It just feels too good, so good…” Your palms pressed against his chest, trying to stop him from going further.

“Hold me. Hold me.” He mumbles, looking down at your wrinkled face as you let out long whines for him.

Your hands unable to do anything but grip the sheets as you're ass up, posing for him as he holds your hips so tightly.

Giyuu can only imagine how beautiful your face will look as his cum drips off your tongue.

kaylinababy please do not copy | ty for the ♡ & reblogs!

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sunandflame · 10 months

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I am rewatching first season of Demon Slayer and I just noticed something and can't stop thinking about it. So I have to share it.

You all remember that scene (S01E23) where Sanemi stabs Nezuko and holds his bloody arm in front of her nose. Later surprised that she turned away. I read some great interpretation and analyzing posts about how he probably thought about his mother in that moment

But I never saw someone pointing out this particular scene here. How he slowly lowers his arm and his eyes down, looking more sad than disappointed.

If I could make gifs than I would, but I suck at these so here are the screenshots.

"Why couldn't our mother be like her too. Then I would not had to kill her..."

#look when I am in pain I need to share it #just to make it more worse 🙃#sunny talks ☀︎#demon slayer #demon slayer hcs #kimetsu no yaiba hcs #kimetsu no yaiba #sanemi #shinazugawa sanemi #sanemi hcs #sanemi shinazugawa #sanemi shinazugawa hcs #kny #kny hcs

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peachdues · 6 months

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So...Headcanon: No Nut November, how long do you think Sanemi would last????

Here’s my thing:

I think he could last all month. Man has PATIENCE. He’s a hashira, I think he has the willpower. But that’s assuming you’re not there, teasing the fuck out of him

If you are, man’s lasting five minutes, TOPS.

#sanemi shinazugawa #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kny sanemi #Sanemi HCs #demon slayer hcs #demon slayer headcanons #kny x reader

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trueshellz · 2 years

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Warnings: spoilers for Demon Slayer manga, overprotective Sanemi, daddy!Sanemi, pregnant reader, some swearing, secondary character death mentioned, kissing, female reader

Being pregnant with Sanemi’s third child was a royal pain in the ass.

Not that he wasn’t the most perfect husband ever.

He was.

He is.

But also, oh so protective.

You could barely take a step before he was in your face, holding you and checking you were okay, he would carry you everywhere and make sure you had food and water all the time. He’d watch the girls so you could sleep, keeping them busy and occupied so you could get some rest, cooking anything and everything you wanted and waking up every time you even moved in and out the bed.

It was driving you a little mad, to be honest.

“Sanemi, I’m going to lose my shit with you.”

“What? Why?”

“Let me pee in peace!”

You sighed, watching him with an exasperated look as he leaned on the doorframe to the bathroom, arms crossed over his chest and a brow raised as he watched you like a hawk.

“You could fall over.”

“I learnt how to walk years ago.”

“You could slip.”

“The floor is dry.”

“What if you need something?”

“I’m sure Mr Wind Breathing will hear me.”

A longer sigh from him this time as his gaze softened, holding your elbow as he helped you get up and wash your hands before leaning his chin on your shoulder. Your gaze meeting in the mirrors, his eyes stormy and focussed on your bump, hair tousled from your daughters’ tying ribbons in them earlier as his hands rubbed your heavy breasts and stomach lovingly.

“Would it help if I told you it’s a boy, handsome?”

His eyes as big as saucers now looking at you questioningly, you giggled when his mouth opened and closed a few times before his lips kissed your neck. You could feel his breath against the sensitive skin there, the way his chest heaved as he tightened his loose grip around you.

“I wanted to name him Genya.” You continued, pausing as you were unsure if your next words would trigger something in him, you knew about their relationship, his sadness and sorrow, his regrets. So many regrets in how he treated him when he was alive.

“G-genya? After… after my little brother?”

You nodded, your own wet eyes meeting his as you turned in his hold, thumbs wiping at his eyes as they filled with tears before caressing his face, tracing his prominent scars which only added to his rugged good looks.

“Really?” A nod from you again. “You’re sure?”

“Of course. A strong name with great honour for our son. Just like his uncle. And when he’s old enough, we’ll tell him all about how he lived his life to fight for everyone’s safety. Fought with his daddy, saved so many people.”

A nod from Sanemi this time, a small smile on his face as he pulled you into a hug gently until you felt a kick knocking the wind from you. A chuckle leaving his mouth as he crouched down to kiss your protruding stomach, hands rubbing the sides as he spoke to his unborn son, your own hands rubbing his scalp gently.

“No kicking your mama, brat.” A deep breath, you could hear the emotion in his voice as he spoke. “Gonna be nice and strong like your uncle, right.. Genya?”

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crossroadsandloudmusic · 1 year

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HOT DAMN ITS BEEN A MINUTE! I know I’m sorry y’all life has just been all up in the way for the past couple weeks/months but I’m back now! It’s late where I’m at so I will get started with the Matchmaker post as soon as I can but for now please enjoy this head cannon thing I wrote for y’all, it’s been in my drafts forever now but I figured sure why not, let’s finish it up and post part 1! Terribly sorry about my sudden disappearance but I have found that nothing quite fills the void more than being on here and sharing experiences with all of you! Thank you for you patience I do apologize once again, you have all been tremendous and I love you for it.

Without further ado let’s get in to it!

Recently I went to the fair and the entire time I could only think about how the Hashira would act. Therefore I decided to write and I hope you all enjoy. (Me from the future here, went to the fair and had an amazing time! Enjoy some pictures! More at the bottom)

Btw this is all based on my opinion and has no actual evidence to back it up.

Warnings: Sanemi traumatizes entire fair. But no seriously like heights, someone almost falling off a ride. That’s it tho.

PLEASE ENJOY!

The Hashira at The Fair

Part 1!

Kyojuro Rengoku:

I love Rengoku, everyone knows that. He is my comfort character, my baby daddy, if you will. So maybe I am partial but I think he would be one of the funniest characters at the fair, let me elaborate.

In my belief, he would be in charge of the entire operation. He buys the tickets, he organizes it, he rallies everyone together, but most of all he is there to ensure that everyone has a good time AND a safe time.

“Seat belts everyone!” *in ms. Frizzle’s voice*

Think I’m playing? Absolutely not. Rengoku is on the ball when it comes to height requirements and restrictions, too tall or too short that’s too bad.

Seatbelts? Don’t make me laugh. Before the ride starts Kyojuro is running and making sure all seatbelts are up to code and are fastened. He does not care if you battle some of the most violent and horrid demons there are, you will be safe at the fair.

Will question the structural integrity of the rides themselves.

Kyojuro. They are consistently taken down and put up in a span of a week, there will be stuff missing and there will be issues. It’s best not to ask.

Nevertheless he does end up having a good time. He throughly enjoys the rides that are as follows: The Scrambler-you get into these little booths and it moves around really fast in almost a star shape pattern. Whole lot of fun, one of my favorites. The Alien Abduction- it’s just an alien ship shaped building that spins around really fast. The g force sticks you too the wall. Really fun, kinda dizzy afterwards (much like sleeping with Kyojuro). And then finally The Nitro. It’s essentially a huge swing, but it’s like a swing on steroids. It’s really fast and sends you really high, this one is prolly my favorite.

Kyojuro is pretty tame when it comes to trying all the rides and when it comes to others being too short or too tall for one of the rides, he feels that he should stay beside them and keep them company so they don’t feel left out. He really wants to make sure everyone had a good time.

On terms of food served at the fair, I think he would really enjoy funnel cakes. That isn’t to say he didn’t eat atleast one of everything. (Him and Mitsuri spent a lot of time trying the fair food. They ate 6 funnel cakes. The poor people working at the food trucks were beyond stressed with how much they were eating and buying. The lemonade guy couldn’t keep up😔).

On the subject of games, Kyojuro enjoyed the darts and ring toss. Extremely good at both and as a result came home with a ton of stuffed animals. The biggest one being a stuffed sloth. Very much enjoys his sloth and let’s it sit next to his bed. (Cuddles with it sometimes, but nobody knows). Won a ton of prizes for Shinobu and Mitsuri. Gave a bunch to Gyomie as well for the kids at the orphanage. After a short talk it was decided that they come back the next day to bring the kids.

In conclusion these are the same people and you can’t tell me otherwise. 12/10 had a great time and will be coming back.

Uzui Tengen

Oh man, Uzui Tengen and his wives at the fair. Be still my heart.

Number 1. BEFORE WE GO ANY FURTHER I WOULD LIKE TO MAKE A PUBLIC SERVICE ANNOUNCEMENT ABOUT HOW GOTDAMN CUTE THIS SHIT FINNA BE.

Number 2. Let’s not lie to ourselves or anyone else by denying that Tengen and the girls are literally the cutest relationship I’ve ever seen.

So y’all already KNOW that they gonna be having the most fun, well almost. Let me explain.

Ok so we know that Suma can be a little skittish, and Makio kinda makes it worse if I’m not gonna lie simple because when Suma does get nervous Makio can be a little harsh.

Which then results in Tengen feeling more of babysitter rather a husband taking his wives out for a fun evening. I know you maybe wondering where I’m going with this but please, bear with me.

The Ferris Wheel. A staple of the amusement industry, all with its bright lights and soaring heights, it’s no wonder it’s one of the most iconic and recognized piece of fair equipment. That being said, if you have never riding on a Ferris wheel, I do not recommend it for the faint of heart. Not it is not fast, and no it doesn’t sling you around like some of the rides, but if you have a fear of heights or just not prepared, the ride itself can be a bit jarring.

Therefore, when Tengen and his wonderful, beautiful, lovely wives all got on to the ride, it was at that moment Suma had begun to sweat. First the booth went up and then stopped, and then again, and again and again, till they were at the very top of the ride. Of course Tengen wasn’t nearly as impressed because he could jump higher than the peak of the Ferris wheel but still he acted as if he was enjoying himself. Everyone was except for Suma.

Suma clung to Tengen’s arm, this in return caused Makio to fuss. As the two of them got into it, the booth started to sway back and forth. This of course caused Suma to become even more scared.

The rest of the ride was spent trying to calm both of them down.

Btw Kyojuro was sweating the entire time as they were not adhering to the rules of The Ferris Wheel.

Absolutely shameful.

Eventually the Ferris wheel ride ended. Suma in tears, Makio still fussing all the while Hinatsuru and Tengen desperately tried to separate the two.

Rest of the evening went off without a hitch, every one of the girls got a large stuffed animal. (Tengen won these at one of those strength games. Yk the one with the big hammer and a bell at the top). (He broke it).

They all four took really cute pictures together, in fact they got several with all the hashira! 11/10 wonderful evening will definitely be coming back to the fair, next time he will be prepared for if and when Suma gets scared on the Ferris Wheel or other tall rides.

Gyomei Himejima:

Oof alright.

So.

He’s a big man, like a VERY big MAN.

7 feet 2 inches and HALF! THATS A BIG DUDE.

And I’m sure you could already understand that yes, he unfortunately wasn’t allowed on many of the rides. But☝️. He found other ways to enjoy the fair!

Let me tell y’all, this man is a BEAST at fair games. Ring toss? Boom, undefeated. Darts? Bodied. Cornhole? Didn’t even faze him. Dunk the clown? Dude shoulda just stayed in the water bc either way he was gonna get there with Gyomei throwing strikes every time. He was doing so well that carnies were getting mad. Not only that a crowd had eventually formed around him; watching in utter astonishment as the giant man (blind, giant man, was ABSOLUTELY BRUTALIZING THESE GAMES).

More specifically…the dart throwing incident.

Let me set the mood for ya. Kinda give you a bit of a visual explanation as to better explain the where, when, who, for this scene.

The sun had long set, the cool night air filled with laughter and excitement as the fair continued into the evening. Lights, music, the cacophony of peoples voices, and the smell of fried foods are what make up the atmosphere of the game booths and rides. Except for one game at the far end of a long and winding path of fair games. There an unusually large man stood with three darts in his hand. One by one he carefully picked them out and threw them towards the board. Each bullseye had a little red balloon in the center, every line had a number of prizes one could win. But if one were to hit directly in the center they would win a large prize. You had three chances to win a big prize, the target to the left, the target in the middle, and the target to the right. If someone were to hit all three bullseyes they would not only win three big prizes but they also win an extra three chances.

Kyojuro explained the rules to Gyomei and handed him the darts. Not a moment after that three distinct pops could be heard ring out in the surrounding area.

A hush fell over the people who were waiting patiently behind him, even the woman who ran the booth seemed amazed at Gyomie’s win. She allowed him to pick out three large stuffed animals and handed him the darts back.

Once more balloons were blown up and set into position, Gyomei played again.

POP!

The woman turned to see that once again all the balloons had been popped, all three darts sat perfect in the center of each target. She was flabbergasted! She couldn’t even speak, it was rare as it was seeing someone who could hit all three targets but dead center 6 times in a row?!?! She shook her head looking at Gyomei and then back at the board, once more at Gyomei and then again back at the board.

Once she regained her composure she removed the darts, filled the balloons again, and handed the darts to him.

“Well done! Let’s see if you can do it a third!” She said, she eyed him closely as she was sure something was amiss.

Now the line of people behind him turned into a small group surrounding him, they all whispered and talked amongst themselves as they watched him carefully.

Silently Gyomie picked out his darts and threw them one by one.

POP!

The crowd erupted in cheers! He had done it again! The woman now clearly sweating as Gyomie had only spent 1 dollar and had won 9 prizes! Suddenly the people that stood next to him began throwing dollars and quarters at the woman, screaming that she give him the darts and let him play again.

As more commotion began to erupt, more people were gathered to the booth to watch him play. Some of the other fair goers even went as far as placing bets on Gyomie, wagering when the woman running the booth would eventually kick him out as she was running out of balloons and prizes.

Gyomie played a perfect game 6 times before Kyojuro thought it best to go play another game. He won 18 prizes from that game alone😐. They went to the ping pong in a bowl game, he won 12 goldfish.

At the end of the night Gyomie had more prizes THAN ANYONE IN THE HISTORY OF FAIR GAME PLAYERS EVER WON. So many in fact he stood next to the Caterpillar roller coaster for the kids and gave out a toy for every kid that came by.

That night Gyomie became more than a Hashira. He became a martyr, a light for those who had been burned by sleazy fair games, never again would they lose hope as it was he who came and won them all.

13/10 he had an amazing time, but cried when the lady said he was too good and needed to play another game. He felt bad and later came back to apologize and she gave him a hug. He cried once again.

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He is immediately kicked out.

Jk jk but like fr tho👀 he acted a fool.

Not even gonna lie to y’all, yall see this man, no but do y’all really see this man. He is 5 foot 10 inches of pure malice. (He’s soft baby on this inside but this is not important to the story). Straight menace behavior, DO NOT TELL ME IM WRONG.

He cut every line, and when people tried to protest to this he only turned around and glared at them with his cold eyes🥶 most people would stare back and tremble in terror, one man even began to weep as he looked into Sanemi’s eyes. The man later mumbled that he had peered into hell and hell peered back. (The man was traumatized for lack of a better term, needed therapy, he’s doing better now tho).

Sanemi rode every ride and played every game, he even got into a fight with one of the clowns! (In Sanemi’s defense the clown had it coming). But besides all that Sanemi found most enjoyment out of terrifying the other participants on the rides. In one instance, he turned to the woman sitting next to him and offhandedly mentioned that the seat she was sitting in didn’t latch all the way. As it was theses seats for this specific ride had a bit of give to them when you pushed the pull down part of the harness. She instinctively pushed the bar and it moved a bit before clicking, she turned to look at him and before she had the chance to alert the ride operator, the ride began to swing.

Once the ride had finished the woman was convinced her life had nearly ended due to a faulty ride harness. She immediately got off the ride and ran into the crowd, but her fear wasn’t entirely that of the ride’s seats, it was partially because as she started to scream and beg for dear life, Sanemi erupted in laughter. The scariest part was being seated next to him for the entirety of the ride.

This some how only fueled his behavior. Next he wanted to take it to the next level. He wanted to scare everyone, the people on the ride, the operators, even those who weren’t riding. Each ride he got on he made an effort to terrify everyone. Whether it be him yelling that ride was falling apart or dropping pieces of nuts and bolts close to the operators. This only aroused his hunger. He needed to take it one step further.

There is a ride called The Umbrella, The Octopus, The plane ride, whatever you want to call it, it’s the same ride. It’s giant tower that has a bunch of swings hanging from it, first it starts of slow and low to the ground, it is then risen off the ground and high above the pavement in which it begins to swing faster. This is a VERY tame ride compared to others as it isn’t extremely fast and it’s also not extremely high when compared to the Ring of Fire (one of Sanemi’s favorites although it did make him slightly sick) and the Ferris Wheel (got bored and started throwing nuts and bolts off the side, surprisingly didn’t hit anyone but as people noticed what they assumed were parts that had fallen off the ride, left the line in search of something “safer”). Sanemi cut to the front of the line and went to find the perfect swing, one was wrapped in caution tape and the seat belt was no longer there. Quickly and quietly he removed the tape and sat down, wrapping what little remained around his waist as it then would appear he did have a seatbelt on. The operator came by and only glanced at Sanemi before going to start the ride. He sat back and chuckled knowing he was going to enjoy this more out of any other he had been on that day. Slowly the ride started and before long he was hoisted several meters from the ground, swing softly through the cool air. He took in a deep breath to savor the moment, it was relaxing being so far up from the chaos, listening to the music and watching the bright colorful lights. Without a moments notice he slipped from the seat and began to scream.

The people below looked up to one of the most horrifying sights there was to see, up in the air a man hung from his swing, his hands gripping to one of the chains that held the swing. He writhed and kicked his feet as he yelled for someone to help. Most if not all began to scream and point. Others got the attention of the operator who hurriedly tried to lower the ride. Every passenger aboard that night gripped their seats and cried. Soon the whole fair watched with bated breath, parents shielded their children, others ran to get help, most stared in shock. The whole while Sanemi cackled in between screams.

The authorities were notified and by the time they arrived with paramedics on scene, the ride had ended and Sanemi was nowhere to be found. This was because he fled and hid himself within the crowd, he caught up with Kyojuro and Gyomie. He played several games with them, all the while Kyojuro was blissfully unaware of the Sanemi’s failure to abide by the rules of the fair rides the main one being, KEEP HANDS AND FEET INSIDE THE RIDE AT ALL TIMES. (Truth be known, Sanemi did in fact have his hands in the ride with the only exclusion being his entire body).

(Sanemi also wanted to play the strong man big hammer game but Tengen had broken it earlier so it was still under repair. He was a tad disappointed and this is what I choose to believe started this entire fiasco).

10/10 had a glorious time at the fair and might come back again someday, he narrowly avoided being escorted off the premises on several occasions so the fact that he didn’t is considered a win in my book. He also single handedly traumatized, horrified, terrified, and scarred an entire group of people spreading to several rides and the riders, operators, as well as the people below the rides themselves. All of this, without being caught by Kyojuro. Truly inspiring.

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babybotox · 2 years

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Shinazugawa Sanemi x Fem!reader (demon fight)

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Hello everyone,

(pause for audience reaction)

Long time lurker, first-time poster. Wrote my first-ever fight scene today. Literally just wanged it out whilst listening to the Immigrant Song (felt inspired for a big bad demon slaying) to get back into the grove of writing. This will be part of a much larger story (i hope🙃) but all I got is this for now, will update as soon as I have written more 😘 I've been toying with the idea of fanfiction for while and tried to sign up for AO3 (Still on the waiting list, lol) so I thought maybe I should return to my roots and start posting on Tumblr again 🤪 I personally do not vibe with y/n (they're an absolute babe but just not for my writing style) but I do enjoy writing in POV so I've christened this FemOC Rio but this is literally just for story purposes, I've tried to keep her as much of a blank canvas as possible so that we may all be Rio (and may we all dance on the sand)

Anyways....

Rio is the absolutely reckless and lightning-fast drumroll please

✨Thunder Hashira✨

The story takes place a little before our boys™️ meet the Hashira gang. I am planning on having our girl Rio whip Zenitsu into shape later on in the story, with some absolutely ruthless training sessions for all ye thirsty Thunder pals out there. This will be a Sanemi x FemOC/POV story, however, I still haven't quite decided how I'm gonna torture myself but I was thinking a good ole angsty story?? Maybe a little bit of 😈smut😈 at some point.

(Suggestion box/requests are open)

Let me know what you think. All criticism is welcome (I'm already crying so it's fine) but please be mindful that I am a person with feelings and literally hanging on by a thread as it is 🤠

Hope you enjoy this little taster.

Love always,

bby Botox ✨

The wind blew past your ears, replacing all the sound with one large wooosh as you nimbly dove behind the demon.

Gotcha! You thought to yourself as you lurched forward, sword raised high, ready to strike.

In a split second, it was gone - Vanished.

Your sword struck cleanly through the air, producing a loud clang as it struck the ground instead.

"Silly bitch." it hissed.

"Fuck you!" you spat back, leaning your head back still in the striking stance.

The demon hung above you on an exposed beam. Swinging leisurely from his ankles, a smile spread across his decrepit face, exposing the spikes of his teeth. Spit spindles forming between the peaks.

"Rio!" you heard a call as Sanemi appeared panting as he appeared in the doorway. "You're gonna get yourself killed!"

"I can handle this!" you called back, crouching deeply before you sprung upwards into the air.

The demon swung forwards, spun once, and then disappeared again. You landed softly on the beam where he once swung. You scanned the room from above, looking for movement in the darkness.

Silence crept into the room again, Sanemi stood in the doorway, sword high also scanning the room eager for a strike.

"Come out, come out" you sung softly from the beam, the smell of rotting wood beneath your feet grew stronger.

You heard a snap and before you knew it you found yourself falling back to the ground.

"Shit." You hissed, you knew better than to stand on rotten wood.

Your sword clanged out of your reach, your eyes snapping open to find it.

"Who's gotcha now, silly?" The demon's fangs appeared inches from your face, it's hot breath smelled of sulphur and wet grass. It was mocking you.

Sanemi yelled at the top of his lungs and dashed forward slashing the air as the demon disappeared from above you - The smell lingered.

Wiping the sweat from your brow you straightened back up and reached for your sword. "Nearly got me there, Shinazugawa" You called out.

"I wish I had" he spat back. You backed into each other, your backs pressed together for cover, swords raised high. "Where the hell is this thing?" You could feel his heartbeat on your own back.

You turned slowly in sync, the smell hit you again, and dust scattered beside your foot.

He was back up on a beam.

You peeled your back from the wind pillar's using it as leverage instead, pressing yourself off him and lifting upwards into the air. The demon's head was within reach, peering down from the beam.

Thunder breathing. First form.

Raising your sword high above your head, your shoulders stinging from the fall, the demon turns its head, his eyes locking on yours immediately.

Your throat tightens, and you feel a pull on your leg.

DOOF.

Your back hits the ground again and the wind is nearly knocked from your lungs

"Stay down" Sanemi commands his back towering over you.

"I was about to behead it!" you protested, straightening back up.

He squares his shoulder into you, knocking you on your ass again.

"Sanemi!" you scream, louder this time. "I. Can. Do. It." you speak through gritted teeth straightening back up and dashing to the other side of the room before he can stop you.

The demon laughs above you both, short, harsh laughs. "Puny humans" he shakes his head, matted black hair clumps at the sides of his face.

He disappears again and materialises in front of Nasemi, his frame almost obscuring the wind pillar.

"Why don't you let her try?" he mocks, running a bony hand through Sanemi's hair.

"Go to hell" Sanemi strikes again, unsucesfully, the demon vanishes.

From the corner of your eye, you spot dirt shuffling out from a dark corner. Gripping your sword you launch yourself forward once more.

Thunder Breathing. Third Form.

You swing your sword as thunder claps, light filling the room.

Thunder Swarm.

In the brilliant light, you can see the demon's grotesque figure, like a gargoyle with fish scales engulfed in the lightning orb.

You waste no time, lurching forward with your sword drawn high. You strike down with all your might whilst it's still cornered...

The force of the swing caused your body to turn mid-air, you pressed your foot to one of the walls to try to stop but the speed you were carrying launched you sideways. You kept your body limp as you tumbled through the room until the wall stopped you.

You hissed as your shoulder collided with the hard brick, and the taste of blood filled your mouth. You lay still for a few seconds, your face buried in dirt and dust. Arms stretched out above your head, sword still in hand.

"You bitch" it hissed. "You fucking cow!"

The smell of burnt demon flesh filled in the air, and the sound of crackling drowned out the screams.

You got it.

A sigh left your mouth, you turned your head to the side and smiled quietly to yourself. Another succesful kill.

"Are you insane?!" You winced as a large hand hooks under your arm, practically dragging you upwards. Sanemi's wild eyes meet yours. "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?!" He repeats, getting closer to your face, his breath fanning your cheeks.

"I got it, didn't I?" you steady yourself on the floor, your right leg stinging from the fall, your shoulder practically on fire under Sanemi's grip. You try to unhook your arm from his grip but it only tightens.

"You're not a demon" he glares at you, his hair pointing in all directions. "You're a human. You will get hurt"

"Yeah, and you're hurting me right now" you retort, letting your gaze fall to his grip on your arm.

"I'm not doing any more of these with you" He drops your arm forcefully.

"Good." you unbutton the first button of your uniform, pulling down the fabric to expose your should and examine the damage. "The only thing you did was get in my way, anyways" you continued, craning your neck to try and see your own shoulder more clearly.

"You were gonna get yourself killed." Sanemi paces over to where the demon's head has now been replaced by a pile of dust.

"You were gonna get me killed!" You sheathed your sword.

"What?!" Sanemi's head snapped back around, the scar tissue on his wounds slightly shinier in the dim moonlight.

"You spent half the time slamming me to the ground" You rubbed your sore shoulder with your free hand. "Don't you know I need the speed to get a good swing?" You weren't lying, standing at a smaller height than most demons you usually needed to have some kind of momentum to get a strong enough swing in to make a clean cut.

Sanemi rolled his eyes and sheathed his own sword.

"This one wasn't too big" he mumbled, kicking the dirt with his foot. "Don't know why they needed the two of us"

"It was fast" you looked over at the place, an old house in the woods. Half of it already on the ground, demolished by the hands of time and lack of repair.

"What was it doing here?" Sanemi's eyes narrowed, his hand returning to the hilt of his nichirin. "There isn't another village for at least a mile." his gaze scanning the room once again, eyes completely adjusted to the lack of light.

"It probably fed on merchants" you stepped closer to the front door, or what would have once been a front door, all that was left of it now was a frame, crumbling, swollen wood. From here you could see the road, beaten and weathered, the dirt outside turning dark from the rain "People traveling, messengers, whatever the hell it could find"

"Still doesn't make sense" Sanemi's haori was blown gently by the breeze, exposing his scarred upper body. On his abdomen two scars made an X, he was proudest of that one - it had taken the longest to recover from.

"I mean, it does" you leaned on the doorframe with your good shoulder, "it didn't have to move for food - It came to it" You cradled your arm, taking the pressure off the shoulder, the cool breeze lapping at your skin, a few stray drops falling directly on your head.

The wind pillar didn't move, only turned his head to continue scanning the room.

You rolled your eyes and sighed "Look whatever it was, it's dead now. I killed it" you started when the screech of your Kasugai nearly made you jump out of your own skin.

"All gone" it squawked. "No more, for now. All gone!"

"Do you believe me now?" You tilted your head at the wind pillar who had crouched into a fighting stance, his sword already drawn "Please don't kill my friend" you mocked, setting it loose into the night sky once again.

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bwabys-scenarios · 2 months

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When Sanemi finally broke the news about having a wife, many of his colleagues seemed almost… worried for the woman. If you had been there, you may have been upset, because they didn’t know the Sanemi you knew.

Your Sanemi spent his nights fighting demons and his days in your arms, covering you in kisses and worshiping the ground you walk in. He was the most gentle a husband could be, holding your hand when you walked down flights of stairs and kissing the top of your head every chance he got.

Every single morning when he came back to you, he had something to show for it. Sometimes it was as simple as a piece of candy he bought while patrolling, or as extravagant as a shiny new hairpin or silk kimono. You would call yourself spoiled, but Sanemi would tsk and say you weren’t pampered nearly enough.

No one knew the gentleness of his hands, the soft caress of his lips like you did. Those hands that had slain so many demons held your hips down ever so gently as he fucked into you, promising that this time he’d give you that baby you so desperately wanted.

He’d kiss your temple after you were thoroughly stuffed with cum, then hold you close, tracing his finger along your belly. “That’s where our baby will be, sunshine.”

You couldn’t necessarily blame others for assuming your hulking man of a husband was a brute, he was covered in scars and had a resting bitch face to match, but you can’t judge off of appearance alone. That angry face melted into a content smile every time you held it in your hands, his arms moving to wrap around your waist.

If only they could see him through your eyes, maybe they wouldn’t judge so quickly.

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lubilli · 10 months

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𝗸𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗰𝘀 ➠ "cutie!"

synopsis: the hashira men when you call them cute/a cutie

ft. rengoku, giyu, sanemi, obanai, muichiro, tengen

warnings: they're all softies here 💔

r. kyojuro

• he was training while you were watching

• "you're doing so well, kyojuro!"

• he was all blushy cuz u complimented him

• he's used to compliments but it just felt different when you did it

• maybe bc you never really compliment anyone

• and maybe bc he has a praise kink

• "awww, kyojuro, you're such a cutie!" you squealed when you saw the pink dusted all over his cheeks

• his brain almost short circuited

• not even joking

• he's been complimented on his looks before.

• he's been called handsome, good looking, but...cutie? that was a new one

• "kyojuro? are you okay?"

• "yes, y/n! i am completely fine!"

• he said that while his cheeks literally looked like tomatoes

t. giyu

• you just got back from a mission looking half dead

• when giyu saw you, his face literally looked like this -> 😨

• how tf did you even manage to hurt yourself this bad..

• he DEMANDS to patch up ur wounds

• that brings you to your current situation, sitting on giyu's bed while he tends to the wounds

• you winced when he got to a certain cut on your thigh, he glares at you

• "you wouldn't be in this situation if you weren't so reckless, y/n." he scolds you

• you just laugh, "you're cute, giyu."

• it takes him a while before he realizes what you said.

• "did you call me..cute?" he furrows his brows

• "yes..because you are cute."

• continues tending to your wound even though he's literally dying inside

s. sanemi

• he's so aggressive its so hard to find him in a vulnerable state

• ur literally the first hashira to see him all calm

• when he's not screaming and yelling, he's actually really cute

• he loves cooking for you

• he's doing that rn

• "is it good?" he asks

• "it's a little salty..."

• "why can't i ever get this recipe right?!"

• he's so frustrated

• he's tried to cook this one recipe 5 times now but there's always a little too much of a certain ingredient

• you chuckle at his reaction & ruffle his hair

• "you're really cute, y'know?"

• wtf did u just say

• did u just call him cute...

• "WHAT'D YOU JUST CALL ME?!"

• those manic eyes found their way back onto his face

• he's yelling at you but you can see the pink dusted all over his cheeks

• you started calling him cute more often

• acts like he hates it but he literally loves it sm

i. obanai

• you started getting close to him recently

• you found out he actually really likes poetry

• you'll just be sitting under/on a tree and he'll be reading his lil poetry books while you're just dreaming

• you think its so cute when he shows you lil poems he really likes

• "this one reminds me of you" he points to a poem on a page

• you shift your attention from the clouds to his book

• it reads, "A faint clap of thunder,

Even if rain comes or not,

I will stay here,

Together with you."

• bro.

• you died

• why is he so cute sometimes

• scratch that, he's always cute bro

• you smiled so big, "you're really cute, obanai."

• you moved a strand of his long hair and tucked his behind his ears, seeing his beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

• he looked at you with so much love bro

• "cute?" he tilted his head

• "yes, so cute."

• he's a mess but he just nods and continues his reading

• although he literally can't focus bc ur now the only thing on his mind

t. muichiro

• you don't know how you even got close to him

• but he will NOT go cloud-watching without you now

• takes you to his favorite spot

• he just talks abt the clouds while you mess around with his hair

• sometimes braiding it, sometimes doing pigtails or ponytails

• "woah," he stares into the sky with awe

• "what happened?" you ask

• "that cloud looks like a turtle." he pointed

• you looked at it and it really did look like a turtle

• "oh and look, that one looks like a heart." he pointed somewhere else

• wtf hes so cute

• "so cute," you squish his cheeks

• he looks at you dumbfounded

• takes him 4-5 business days to process what you just said

• when he realizes his cheeks flushed pink

• he's literally never felt this before

• wtf type of witchcraft did u put on him

• you tilt your head, "what's wrong, muichiro?"

• "i don't know, but my cheeks and ears feel really warm."

• you laugh, "you really are cute, muichiro." you ruffle his hair.

u. tengen

• you and tengen are close friends

• his estate is like your second house

• started getting close to u bc ur flashy in his eyes

• then he got sent on a few missions with you and your bond grew even more

• anyways you were in tengen's estate rn

• "tengen," you frown

• "hm?"

• "my stomach hurts."

• he frowns, "should i get you a heating pad? do you want water? medicine? chocolate? massage?"

• you smile, "its fine. no need."

• "yes need. i'm not gonna let you endure your pain, y/n. that's very unflashy." he crosses his arms

• "you're such a cutie, tengen."

• he lifts a brow, "cutie? yes, i suppose being a cutie is very flashy." he nods. "now, tell me what you want—heating pad, chocolate, medicine, water, or massage?"

• "you're so stubborn." you shake your head, "but a chocolate sounds nice."

• "done deal. stay here and i'll get you some."

• he came back w some delicious ass chocolate

• "call me that more often. its very flashy."

• "call you what?"

• "cutie."

• you smile, "your wish is my command." you took a bite of the chocolate.

• he pat your head, "get well soon."

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pipi-un-kaki-in-pipi-land · 11 months

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demon slayer hcs: the hashiras reacting to your confession

wc: 830>

second post of the day? sí

Mitsuri

you'd do it after eating at her favourite restaurant

her eyes would definitely widen in shock as she wasn't expecting this at all, especially from you

before she could respond, you tell her how she's the most beautiful and gorgeous woman you've ever laid your eyes upon

i feel like she'd giggle and squeal and give you a ton of thank yous

you'd leave her in a hot blush as she happily accepts your confession and tells her how she feels too

the both of you go home, hand in hand

Muichiro

would happen while the both of you are strolling through the woods

"huh?" is the most he'd say

hes never got a thing for love, but he had cherished the relationship he's had with you for a long time

he may come off as sarcastic saying like "what am i supposed to say??" but genuinely he does NOT know what to say

you didn't know how to reply to him but you told him its up to how he feels

his clueless ass is just gonna say "sure"

after that he'll try to awkwardly hold your hand as he walks faster, trying to hide his sudden blush

Kyojuro

will happen while the both of you are eating alone together

he was just about to put a spoonful of food in his mouth when he halted at those sudden words

he'd probably say "is that so, y/n?"

he'll just randomly start smiling and laughing

he'll tell you that he was surprised that you had feelings for a man like him

hes not a man of love but i guess he'll make an exception for you

"well if that's your choice... i guess i'll happily be yours!" he smiled warmly, rubbing his hand on yours

the rest of the evening was filled with happy chatter

Sanemi

you were having a friendly duel with him when you managed to pin him down

oh god he looked so good when you were on top of him

when you finally said it, he looked at you in confusion at first but suddenly reversed his positions with yours

next thing you know, he was on top of you

"say what?" he sneered, a grin forming at the corners of his lips

"i-i like you," your hands quivered as you were scared that he wouldn't take it seriously

then suddenly he just pressed his lips on yours as he locked his hands with yours, leaving you in shock

i don't need to explain what the both of you did afterwards

god damn bro this guy is so down bad for you

Shinobu

you were watching her experimenting on stuff when it just came out

"what?" she looked at you innocently, stopping whatever she was doing

you dropped your head down in embarrassment but she knew you were blushing real hard

she tilted your jaw so it faced hers and inched close to your lips

"is that so?" she muttered under her breath but you could hear it as clear as day

before you knew it, she placed a kiss on your lips before letting go and whispering into your ear "i wanna be yours too, darling,"

the butterflies in your stomach suddenly disappeared as you knew you had the real butterfly to yourself now

Iguro

the both of you were walking when you felt that it was the perfect moment to express your feelings for him

he looked at you for a split second before turning back, his expression still constant

"y/n, i don't know how to feel about this,"

just like muichiro, he was inexperienced at feeling emotions, let alone love

you assured him that it was alright if he didn't return the feelings, but you just wanted to let him know that you appreciated him more than anyone else did

those words managed to slither to the depths of his heart as he locked eye contact with you

he slowly held your hand as he placed a clothed kiss on it

you returned the touch by caressing the scars through his mask with your fingers, telling him how gorgeous he was

"thank you y/n. i-" his breath hitched halfway. "i like you too,"

that was all you needed to hear as the both of you spent the rest of the night together

Giyu

he was walking you back to the dorm when you suddenly leaned into his ear and said it

his eyes widened ever so slightly as he rubbed his ear to make sure he heard that correctly

"i see," this man can't express himself LMFAOOO

"well, you're quite- ahem- attractive too," he tried to muster up whatever words he could say before turning red

you took that as a yes as you dived in for a kiss on his cheek but you were suddenly stopped as his hands gently held your jaw

"i deserve it," he said before leaning in to kiss you himself

he definitely went in your dorm with you

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kaijukat-art · 10 months

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they were smoking funny plants before this w/audio

#enjoy my hc that nemi is the only hashira obanai takes his face wraps off with cuz he knows the scars won’t bother him <3 #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #sanemi shinazugawa #obanai iguro #my art

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rebxxy · 3 months

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Sanemi’s only ever cried three times…

The first was when he was shit faced drunk. His face was buried deep into your chest, as your fingers combed through his hair. A comforting silence filled the room, until you heard him sniffing and his tears began leaking into the fabric of your shirt.

“'Nemi? What’s wrong?” You gently cup both of his cheeks in your hands, lifting his head up from your chest.

“It’s just…I love you so fucking much, and I know I’m like, really drunk right now— but I promise that I’m gonna buy you a ring with the BIGGEST diamond on it!”

And exactly two years later he did— which is conveniently the second time he cried. He might put on this big and ballsy attitude around everyone else, but when he’s with you, he’s the epitome of sweetness. And the second he saw the tears fill your beautiful eyes, he just couldn’t stop himself.

The last time he ever cried was when he first held his newborn baby girl. Her delicate little frame cradled in his strong, broad arms. Even if her vision hadn’t fully been developed, it didn’t stop her from recognizing her father.

Every time he sang her a lullaby, or even if all he did was hum— she’d give the brightest smile, knowing that she was safe in her father’s embrace…

𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 © 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐱𝐱𝐲. 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐈𝐅𝐘, 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄, 𝐎𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐌𝐘 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌.

#demon slayer #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #sanemi #sanemi x reader #kny x reader #sanemi shinazugawa #sanemi headcanons #sanemi angst #sanemi fluff #shinazugawa sanemi x reader #sanemi hcs

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bloodyblackack · 3 months

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He had you splayed out in his lap, the both of you rested against the headboard. His cheek was pressed up against yours as you felt the warmth of his chest radiating onto your back. His thick fingers were feathering on your folds and flicking lazily at your clit while you let out short breaths of anticipation. You felt as his head nudged against yours as he spoke. “You better not cum until I say so..” he said clearly into your ear with his deep voice as he let his ring and middle fingers sink into your already soaking pussy, the feeling of him stretching you out making you whimper helplessly. How could he say that when he knew just how easy it was for him to make you cum from the simplest things. To any other person this task could have sounded reasonable but you could already feel the knot in your stomach forming as he began to rub against your walls, his fingertips grazing your sensitive spot.

Toji, Gojo, Geto, Sukuna, Eren, Jean, Uzui, Sanemi

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noestle · 2 months

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name any woman's name tiktok prank !

ft. shinazugawa sanemi , iguro obanai , tomioka giyu + fem!reader

modern!au ; mentions of established relationship, mutual pinning, mentions of pregnancy ; fluff, sfw

SHINAZUGAWA SANEMI

being a cop isn't an easy job as it may appear in the eyes of the society. safety of the citizen and the town is the main work yet most of the time cops are working on community work as well. sanemi's postition as one of the high ranking cop in the town cost him his time with you as his schedule is always packed with assigned duties along with having to be on stand by mode for any urgent sudden duty. he is always out of the house as well as he needs to be on patroling duty most of the time.

finally, that hectic schedule of his job is put on a break for a week. he finally get to have a week off from his job and spend his day offs at home. he is so giddy and excited at the thoughts of making up the times he was apart from you. that being said, you're currently playing with his soft hair while he has his face buried against your stomach, arms wrapped around your waist while his palms squeezing any flesh of yours that it could reach. he is only clad in his sweatpants, leaving his gorgeously sculpted upper body bare.

the insane bulging muscles he had on his body along with scars from his previous incidents occured during work time is totally a top tier meal served specially to your eyes, blessing you sight always. you let a hand freely run against his skin, tracing each scars left on his back and turning the ghostly caresses into sanemi's favourite back rub session. sanemi snuggling deeper into your clothed stomach, arms tightening around you as he enjoys your loving back rubs. if he is a cat, you're sure he is purring as loud as a car engine could be.

as much as you adore seeing your man melting under your warmth and touch, you miss teasing him so much. his aggressive reaction is funny to you, seeing how annoyed he got over your antics yet he is enjoying it as well. one thing you like the most about teasing him when he is being comfortable is that it's easier to caught him off guard. he has the habit of randomly blurt out words mindlessly as a reply to anything you questioned him during his soft moment.

"nemi, love"

you received a muffled "hm?" from your man as he does not even move an inch at all. you bite your lower lips to swallowed your incoming giggles before continuing.

"name any woman's name."

"sophie-"

loud smack! echoed throughout the living room, paired up with a loud hiss. sanemi has his hand covering the spot you slap on his back, rolling away from you and ended up on the floor. his face scrunched up a bit as he sharply glare up at you. you look down on him from the couch, shooting him a glare of yours as well but unlike his, yours is a faux one to cover up yourself from laughing. you felt bad for this but it has to be done, your brain is telling you to do so as it is influenced by the content you've seen on tiktok lately.

"the fuck was that for, woman? you wanna fight?"

"i'll fight you after you tell me who is this sophie."

"you asked me to say any woman's name, didn't you? and i did!"

"yea, but you could've say my name."

sanemi stared at you as if you're a lunatic that burst into his house. when realization hit him, he shot you a mean eye roll of his along with a menacing scoff leaving his lips.

"of course, you and your stupid tiktok shit."

before you could fight his words off, he lunge up at you tickling your sides as you laugh hysterically at his sudden gesture. he easily throws you over his shoulder as if you're a sack of rice, his heavy palm swat your plump ass.

"ow! sanemi!"

"serve you right, brat. now listen, sophie is just a character from ghibli movie i've recently watch with genya during our night shift patrol."

"ooh! then you must have seen how handsome howl- ow!" he landed another smack on the same spot to halt your words.

"nuh uh, not a word about blondie boy. now back to pamper me with love, woman."

he twirled around once before settling you down on the couch, him returning to his previous position, basking in your warmth once again. at the lack of you playing with his hair, he guide your hand to his hair, a gesture to tell you to play with his hair. sanemi once again melted into your touch like a cat.

IGURO OBANAI

the restaurant was hella hectic today despite it being religiously visited by lots of customers on normal days. perhaps all of them were excited and looking forward for the new menu being introduced today. it was your husband's creation, another one that receives a lot of love today upon its introduction. you were the first one to try it as he serve you his special creation. it tasted so good you ended up asking him for more of it and encourage him to add it into the restaurant's menu. of course, obanai trusted his wife's suggestion in adding it into the menu list and bam! it received lots of love from the customers.

as the night kicks in, both of you close your restaurant for the day, finally going home to rest after being busy during the day. you were sitting cross legged on the bed, clad in your sleeping garment as you let your skin basking in the nightly skincare routine you did a moment ago. your husband entered the room with his beloved hair serum, eyes locked upon the sight of you being all freshen up and glowing from your skincare routine. he leaned against the doorway, arms crossing against his chest. a soft smile painted across his face as he adore how lovely his wife is.

"hmm, someone is looking extra excited tonight. got something to tell me, my dear?"

you smile happily at his words, nodding your head as you wave your hand to call him over. obanai laugh at your adorable action before walking toward you. you took the bottle of hair serum out of his hand and told him to sit in front of you, to which he obeyed. little did he knows, you are in the mid of pulling a prank on him, your phone is recording the moment while it is well hidden in the room. both of you exchange converastion consisting of random topics and jokes, even creating more inside joke as you work on his hair, making sure his hair is properly nourished with the serum you've gotten him.

"hubby,"

"yes, love?"

"hmm, could you name any woman's name?"

obanai had his back facing you, causing you to not being able to see the confusion glacing his face. your question somehow got him questioning himself mentally as it seems quite suspicious but obanai being obanai of course he'd love to play along with you. after all, both of you are perfectly matched husband and wife.

"sure. mitsuri, shizuka, hitomi, michiko, keiko, yua- "

"i said any, not- "

"shh, i'm not done yet. yumeko, ume- ow,ow!"

you tugged at his hair, stopping him to speak any further. your man immediately turn to face you, sitting comfortably facing you as his sharp gaze looking over you. he knew this prank, he heard about it when sanemi stopped by his restaurant for lunch break, the white haired cop told him about how his girlfriend pranked him. you are his mischivious wife, there's always something up your sleeves but he loves that about you, it's his adored entertainment.

"gotcha ma'am, feeling jealous, hm?"

"am not, hmph."

"yea right, that pout of yours is the proof honey. don't worry, you're the only woman i dedicated my life to."

obanai smiles at you before pressing a kiss on your pouting lips.

"my woman, my wife, the love of my life and one and only mrs. iguro of mine." obanai truthfully declares, holding up your hand to his lips as he sealed his declaration with a kiss on your knuckle.

"was gonna gotcha with my prank."

"well too bad honey, i won tonight's prank. don't you think i deserve a reward?"

you smiles at him. right, if the prank backfired, you have another one. but it's not a prank though it'll caught your husband off guard.

"your reward is to name our babies!"

"our baby names? honey, what- "

you hand him a red velvet colored box decorated with cute white ribbon on its lid. obanai blinks his eyes twice rapidly before opening the box. two ultrasound pregnancy scan sitting in the box along with two pairs of baby socks. the socks were the ones obanai jokingly said to you once about getting it as it looks cute while both of you were scrolling through list of items on online shops a month ago. obanai looks at you again, eyes glistening with tears and hope.

"honey, this is real, right?"

"of course it is! 8 more months and we'll get to meet our mini us! welcome to parenthood, papaguro!"

iguro obanai was glad that he plays right into the prank. what a way to receive news of becoming father!

TOMIOKA GIYU

"ohh? still here, tomioka-kun?"

your presence caught his attention immediately. giyu offered you a nod, as an act to acknowledge your presence. he pushes his glasses up that must has been slid down from him looking down as he work on correcting student's hand in works for hours. both of you were the only teachers left in the office at the moment, staying couple hours behind to finish up leftover works.

"there's few papers left, would be a waste if i bring them home to check it."

"mm, understandable. let me help you- "

giyu furrowed his eyebrows lightly at your offer.

"you're not going home? it's getting late, you know."

"do you not want me to accompany you?"

giyu averted his gaze from your pretty ones. purposely looking at his scrunched up sticky notes scattered on the left side of his table.

"no- i mean, don't you have someone waiting for you at home?"

"nope, i'm a single woman. oh god, do i look older than my supposed age?"

"you're beautiful."

silence engulf the two of you. both of you were clearly a blushing mess, especially giyu as red hues taking over his fair pale skin.

"so, you think i'm beautiful, tomioka-kun?" you teased.

"didn't you offer to help me with these papers? the quicker we work on it, the earlier we'll be home" giyu changed the topic.

you drag a chair and sit by his side, taking few papers from him.

"you haven't answer me- "

"the time ain't waiting for us, (surname)-san."

"awh, too formal- "

"get to work, no more whining." he silenced you, stealing a look at your pouting lips as you sulk at his cold attitude. cute, he thought.

moments went by and both of you finished with the papers. you hand them back to giyu before going back to your side and tidying up your table. giyu did so as well, preparing to go home. you enjoy poking fun of him since he is so cute with his awkward-ish attitude when it comes to getting teased. and you being you, enjoy even more to tease him as he seems to entertain you by reacting and replying to you actively rather than the art teacher, mr. tengen, who attempted to jokes with him only to receive silence from tomioka giyu.

"tomioka-kun,"

"hm?"

"if you were asked to name random woman's name, what's your go to name then?"

"(your name)"

warmth immediately runs through your whole being, blushing from every possible sides of yours. giyu noticed your reaction, he enjoys your caught off guard reaction. after all, he has genuine interest into you, has been months wanting to pursue but he has always thought you were spoken for.

"out of all name, why mine?"

"it's pretty like you, i like it."

is this man, tomioka giyu, physical education teacher, being real with you? is he, pulling some kind of joke for finally being done with you and your countless tease?

"it's getting pretty late, you're driving home yourself, no?"

"huh? yea i am."

"drive home safely, i'll pick you up at 7:30pm."

"huh?"

"cat got your tongue, hm? how cute." he smiles at you before he left the office.

you were too stunned from it. after he left, you went to your car after done with tidying up. you settled yourself in your car seat, getting ready to drive when your phone vibrated shortly. a text notification popped up on the lighten up screen of your phone.

tomioka giyu : i'll see you later, looking forward for our dinner date

— divider credits to @/cafekitsune —

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peachdues · 8 months

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Mayhaps some Sanemi NFSW headcanons 🤲

SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA NSFW HEADCANONS

I neither regret nor apologize for how carried away I got with this.

CW: f!Reader • NSFW • MDNI • Sanemi’s oral fixation • breeding/creampie kink • switch!Sanemi • exhibitionism

･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆･˳ . ⋆ .˳⁺⁎˚ ⋆

PHYSICAL ATTRIBUTES

He has a silvery happy trail that begins just below his navel and runs narrow before widening just before his groin. He really likes it when you drag your tongue down it (and it's a sure way to get him panting).

Below the belt, he keeps his hair neat and trimmed -- any time you're spent gagging on a stray pubic hair is time you're not spending with your mouth around his cock, and that's just a tragedy (but he doesn't give a shit whether or not you have hair!)

Now let's get to the good part: his dick

Physically, Sanemi's cock is just like the rest of him: absolutely intimidating. You lowkey think you're going to die the first time you see it because there's just no way in hell that's going to fit without splitting you in half, right???

He's above average in length -- about a solid 6.5-7 inches when hard, but he's about 2.5 of HIS fingers in girth. When he's erect, it stands straight up, with an angry, red tip that's already leaking because the man is eager -- and not just to be in you, but cum in you, too. Whether it's your mouth or your cunt, it doesn't matter, just know you're going to be filled no matter what.

FOREPLAY

Sanemi's favorite snack might be ohagi, but after meeting you, it's your pussy.

Sanemi doesn't cow before anyone, but that man will drop to his knees for you with just a flutter of your eyelashes, head going straight between your thighs so he can have his fill of you until you're doubled over his shoulder, legs shaking so badly he has to hold you up.

His ideal day consists of you, sitting on his face, while being tongue-deep inside of your cunt. He can go at it for hours, your weight bearing down on him as your thighs cage his head, while he laps at your sweetness and wraps those sinful lips of his around your throbbing, overstimulated clit for a nice long suck.

the man is a connoisseur of cunt idk what else to say

HOW HE FUCKS YOU

Let's go over your first time together.

Though he has an incredibly high sex drive, during those first couple of times, he exerts the self-control of a Buddhist monk.

This is also because for him, sex is more than just a way to feel good (though, don't get him wrong -- it feels fucking incredible). For Sanemi, sex also means being vulnerable; it means letting someone see him without the armor of his sword, his uniform, his status as the brutal, relentless Pillar he is.

So whether it's your first time ever or just your first time with him, he's going to be gentle -- because Sanemi would rather eat and shit glass than hurt you

Like come on, the man has buried too many of his loved ones already, he ain't tryin' to bury you, too

He's moving slow and languid, barely pulling out in favor of rolling his hips into yours. Part of this is for your benefit, because he wants you to feel him, but it's also for his.

Sanemi might be balls-deep in you at the moment, but he's still a Hashira, and his observation and perception skills are sharp. He's mentally taking note of what touches and movements make you gasp and sigh, and especially those that make you dig your nails into his back, tighten your legs around him, and whimper his name.

After a couple of times together (and I mean like two MAX), buckle up, buttercup: Sanemi is now an expert in your body and he's about to educate you.

Okay, now that the first time is out of the way, let's talk Sanemi in bed overall

This man is a moaner

I'm sorry, but Sanemi Shinazugawa has never known how to keep his fucking mouth shut, so what makes you think he'd do so in bed? When your slick, tight walls are gripping him like a fucking vice? Who tf do you think he is, Tomioka??

He's also a talker -- especially the more pussydrunk he gets. Whether it's your name, how much he loves you, that he wants to marry you or get you pregnant, the man may as well be giving a sermon in his devotion to you while your eyes are rolled back in your skull, mouth half-open as he fucks every sane thought you've ever had right out of your pretty head.

The man is a switch. He's a dom in every other aspect of his life, so it's nice to let loose with his lover a bit and relax -- let someone else take control. After all, sex for Sanemi isn't just about feeling fucking fantastic, but it's also about expressing with his body what he can't with his words.

When he's on top, he's a service dom. Your pleasure is his pleasure -- so even as his cock slides in and out of you, he's still going to work. He's not cumming until you've cum at least two or three times, and even after he's done, he's still going to make you cum again. He's constantly telling you how good you are, how beautiful you look in whatever position he has you bent in, and how perfect you feel around him.

That said, he's into both overstimulating and edging you -- but he's not too mean about either.

But when Sanemi is on the bottom?

The whiniest bitch you've ever met.

He's begging you to go faster, or simply to give him more, but you love teasing him as much as he does you, so you'll alternate your pace in order to prolong his torture (but hey, it just means he cums twice as much and twice as hard in the end).

Play with his balls while you're on top and he will cum so hard he goes cross-eyed for a hot second

I feel like the fandom largely agrees Sanemi has a breeding kink, but I also thinks this translates into a creampie kink in general. Sure, he'll cum on your face, your tits, your thighs as much as you want -- but only after he's filled your greedy little cunt to its brim, and then he'll do it one more time for good measure. You're his girl, after all, so he knows you can take it.

Initially, he'd pull out every time, mostly because he didn't know how to apporach the subject of asking you whether you were okay with him finishing inside. He didn't want to assume that you were taking some sort of medication to prevent an accidental whoopsie, but while he loves the idea of getting you pregnant and having a family, he doesn't want to force that on you if it's not what you want

(local mama's boy has childhood trauma?? from his father?? it's more likely than you think)

so Sanemi continues to pull out, instead painting your stomach, your thighs, or your ass with his creamy, hot seed, even though it pains him to do so.

That is, until one night, he's pounding into you so goddamn perfectly, with your legs draped over his forearms and ass nearly resting against his thighs as he ruts into you, his weight pressing deliciously down upon you into the futon. You can tell by the way his hips are slapping against yours, making the lewd, squelching sound of your messy cunt nearly drown out your breathy whimpers, that you're close -- so, so close, but then Sanemi tenses.

"I'm 'bout to cum," he manages to grit through his teeth, his hips stuttering as he goes to pull out of your intoxicating, silken heat. Through the haze he's created in your mind, your stomach clenches as you realize you're going to lose this -- this wonderful feeling of being so warm and so full of him. Your release is close, so fucking close, and if he pulls out now, it's going to be ruined and you're so desperate to cum. Your legs lock around his backside, trying to hold him in place, and his eyes widen.

"N-no, 'Nemi, please," you start to beg, and to his bewilderment, you start tearing up, lower lip quivering because he can't pull out, not when he's making you feel so good; not when you're so fucking close.

"Shit," he groans, and his hips pick right back up slamming against you, his biceps flexing as his arms tighten around your thighs. "Shit, sweetheart, you don't have to ask me twice."

After that -- pulling out??? never heard of her.

KINK-O-CLOCK

Like I said: his biggest kink is giving you so many creampies, Hostess is thinking about offering him a job in product development

Fucking loves 69'ing, because he gets the best of both worlds -- your pussy on his face, and your mouth around his cock

Bit of a risk kink/exhibitionism kink. He likes the thrill of the risk of getting caught doing it in a place you two shouldn't be. He gets especially turned on at the thought of you having to go about your usual business while his cum is still oozing out of you.

Loves when you play with his ass but would rather be eaten by a demon than admit it.

Once, while you were on your knees in front of him, his cock jammed down your throat, you reached your hands around him to grip his ass and haul him closer. Somehow, your fingers dipped between his cheeks and the man bucked into you so hard, you almost choked.

Even though he nearly triggered your gag reflex, you were able to ignore it because the man let out a wholeass whine -- so of course, you had to do it again.

The second your index finger dipped towards his opening, he came in your mouth, and he came hard.

He likes to bite you/leave marks on you -- especially your breasts, your hips, and your inner thighs. He also enjoys when you mark him -- make sure to give him one or two on his chest, so he can display them proudly.

Truthfully, he loves when you pin him down by his wrists while riding him. Could he overpower you with a flick of his pinky finger? Yes. But something about your small hands wrapping so tightly around his while you hold him down against the bed, your hips grinding and swiveling up and down his length makes him go a little dumb in the brain.

Fun fact! You once restrained him by both his wrists and ankles and rode him and by the end of it, he looked like this:

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mikasa-imadebiscults · 10 months

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KNY Hashira NSFW Hcs

(Characters Included- All the Hashira besides Muichiro)

(Warning: NSFW, orgasm control, ball gags, body worship, mutual masturbation, mirror sex, degradation, praise, mentions of lingerie, etc)

🌊Giyuu Tomioka🌊

- When it’s his first time doing it he will be really nervous because he doesn’t want to hurt you. But as time goes by and you guys start doing it more he gets less and less nervous.

- He would be a switch.

- When he’s dominating he goes gentle and slow unless you want him to go rough then he’ll try his best to fulfill your needs.

- When he’s a submissive then he’ll want it from behind (it could either be your fingers, dick, any sex toys if you have any)

🦋Shinobu Kocho🦋

- She would like to have a lot of control during sex. Like when you orgasm, how loud you are, what movement you make, etc.

- She’ll act and sound very gentle but in reality behind that fake smile she’s plotting something mischievous to break you down into a spiral of pleasure.

- Like I said before in another post, she would be a dominatrix.

- It will be very very rare for her to be a sub. The only time she’ll ever be submissive is if she’s in dire need of comfort.

📢Tengen Uzui📢

- He will almost always dominate you unless you’re stronger than him then he’ll have no other choice but to summit to you.

- If you’re not stronger then him, well, there are occasions where you are the dominant one but it’s only if you’re upset or something and he wants to cheer you up.

- He’s into lingerie, it will turn him on quickly if he sees you wearing it.

- He likes to watch you get dominated by his wives because it excites him and he thinks your facial expressions look hot as hell.

🐍Iguro Obanai🐍

- He would be a switch leaning towards submissive.

- The first time you guys do it he was really nervous because of his mask. He was afraid that you would think of him differently because of his scar.

- It makes him really flustered when you show affection to his scars.

- He often turns his face away from you whenever he’s moaning so you’ll have to grab his face in order for him to look at you. He’ll still not make eye contact with you.

🪨Gyomei Himejima🪨

- He has a low sex drive so whenever you guys decide to do it he likes to take it really slow and intimate. He will never be rough with you, even if you want him to be rough he won’t.

- Before he takes off your clothes he always says “May I?”

- He’s a switch, it’s depending on if you want to be dominant or submissive.

- He’s really into praise, on the receiving end and on the giving end.

🌪️Sanemi Shinazugawa🌪️

- He would be really into gagging you all the sudden. For example he’ll be pounding and pounding into you mercilessly and then he’ll shove a ball gag in your mouth.

- He’s a dominant, mostly a rough dom where he degrades and breaks you down but he does have his moments where he’s soft and sensual.

- He chuckles whenever you squirm underneath him at every little touch.

- Likes to do it in a place where you two can easily get caught, it gives him a rush of pleasure. If you guys do get caught then he’s quick to cover you up.

🔥Kyojuro Rengoku🔥

- He loves to worship your body, whispering praises into your skin as he places soft kisses on any parts that your insecure about.

- He enjoys doing it in front of a big mirror so that you can see the stunning facial expressions you make.

- He can be a switch, but he’s mainly a dominant because he loves making you feel so good (in other words he’s a pleasure dom)

- He loves to do oral while he’s blindfolded so that his other senses can increase and it will be more fun and exciting.

🍡Mitsuri Kanroji🍡

- She gives you what you want and when you want it.

- She’s a switch. When she’s dominant she’s a pleasure dom and when she’s a submissive she is very obedient.

- Definitely likes a lot of praise from you it turns her on like no other.

- She has a somewhat high sex drive so if you’re out somewhere on a mission then she’ll touch herself while thinking about you.

- She’s also into mutual masturbation.

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