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His Husband [Kibutsuji Muzan x Male Reader x Hashira
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A/n: Just a random one shot about Muzan x Husband Male Reader, where Reader being kidnapped by Hashiras because they found out Reader is Muzan's husband
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"You must be [Name]-san, right?" Shinobu inquires a smile on her face, attempting to appear polite and nice to the (H/c) haired male who stares at him with a terrified expression on his face, fearful of everyone involved in the kidnapping.
The Hashiras learned from Kakushi that Muzan was seeing someone during their meeting. And someone is his husband, which surprises everyone.
Even Ubuyashiki is taken aback by the information, but he orders all Hashiras to capture the male alive and bring him to the Ubuyashiki estate so they can learn more about the whereabouts of the demons.
So they set out on two missions: to kill demons and capture Muzan's husband, whose appearance they have no idea about.
Until they were discovered by the Hashiras as soon as they saw Muzan's smile at the man next to him.
The male, who appears to be in his twenties and has an attractive appearance, is pouting at the Demon King beside him.
Which without a doubt, the male beside Demon King, is the target that they need to capture.
So they waited for Demon King, who decided to go into a restaurant and buy some food, leaving them separated from the (H/c) haired male, who most likely stated that he would walk back home in the alley.
Of course, the Hashiras take advantage of the opportunity to seize the male. Shinobu, who has some sleeping chemicals on the handkerchief, gives it to Giyuu, and they immediately follow (H/c) haired male into the alley.
[Name] turned around, expecting to see someone behind him, but was startled when the handkerchief suddenly covered his nose and mouth.
Uzui, who is the one holding the (H/c) haired male, gave the handkerchief to Giyuu and carried the unconscious male on his shoulder before fleeing the scene, after [Name] letting out muffled screaming while struggling before falling unconscious.
And now, back to Shinobu giving [Name] a meal in the hopes that he will eat it because [Name] has never touched the meal since he was brought into Kocho's Mansion after being threatened by Sanemi as he forced [Name] to give information.
Shinobu hoped that [Name] would finish the meal she had brought with her. But she was mistaken because [Name] buried his face in his knee in the corner of the room and didn't bother to look at her.
"Please, eat something. Since you arrived here, you haven't touched food." Shinobu begged but the (H/c) haired male still refused to raise his head, making Insect Pillar sigh.
"I promise I'll leave you alone if you eat and I'm not leaving the room until you do."
Shinobu observes the male's silent stare between her and the food before taking the bowl of rice slowly. Shinobu immediately leave when she saw the male take his first bite during his stay, so she told the (H/c) haired male to put the tray outside the room once he finished eating.
However, the said male simply ignores her and continues to eat, prompting Shinobu to exit the room and see another pillar who is standing outside the room.
"Did he eat anything?"
Mitsuri, the Love Pillar who lives in Kocho's Mansion and is in charge of looking after the Demon King's husband, inquires because she can't help but be concerned because the male never touches the food.
"I promise him I'll leave him alone as soon as he starts eating."
"He adores Muzan so much that he would rather take the beating from Sanemi-san. How loyal!"
It’s been a week since the day of [Name] being captured by Hashiras. He heard that the demons in the nearby area of the mansion where he was staying right now, had been slaughtered by Hashiras, but [Name] always told himself that his husband would be there to save him.
So, [Name] stays awake as he hopes that someone will take him away from this unfamiliar place.
But it’s already been a week and [Name] is wondering if Muzan is looking for him.
While with Hashiras, Sanemi is this close to wanting to slice [Name]’s head off, wanting to give the same pain to Muzan. They wanted Muzan to feel the same pain that they had been through—the loss of their loved one.
Same with Obanai too, but they can’t do anything because of their leader’s order.
The Ubuyashiki family also had met [Name], want to have nice conservation with him and also asking for information whereabouts about Muzan, hoping that [Name] can share. Of course, being the victim of kidnapping, there’s no way [Name] going to tell everything.
All he wants is to leave this unfamiliar place.
Until one night, [Name] had an uninvited guest.
[Name] was still awake, watching the flames of the candle that kept [Name]’s company.
Suddenly, [Name] was startled when the flames on the candle suddenly extinguished out of nowhere, and at the same time, the door where [Name] was staying was sliding open. Revealing the demon that [Name] had waited for.
Feeling tears streaming down his cheeks, [Name] quickly stood up and rushed toward the demon, tackling him into a hug. Of course, being the husband of [Name], the demon that goes by Muzan, immediately hugs his husband back.
Muzan wrapped his arm around [Name]’s back while the other hand was putting on the back of [Name]’s head, whispering some gentle words as if he was trying to make [Name] calm down while the said male sobbed quietly on his husband’s shoulder.
“I’m sorry for being late, my love…” Muzan apologized and felt [Name] shake his head against Muzan’s shoulder.
“At least, you’re here… I’m so scared.” [Name] sobbed as the tears were wiped away by Muzan himself before being picked up in Muzan’s arm, ready to leave.
“It’s time to go home, don’t you think?”
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Little Runaway /// Uzui Tengen x Male reader (18+)
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Rating: Explicit
Summary: A debilitating injury leaves you bed-bound at the Butterfly estate as you recover from your injuries alone, or so you thought
This is a continuation of Little Slayer
Word count: 5.5K
Warnings/tags: !Some Spoilers from manga! Somnophilia, dubious consent, Exhibitionism, Reader is bisexual, Poly ship, Facesitting, Oral sex (giving and receiving), Spanking, Group sex, He/Him pronouns, All characters are adults, SMUT 18+ Only
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“It does not look too terrible,” Aoi mumbled, her fingers running our the large bandages covering your arms, “In a few weeks it will barely even be noticeable.
You do not bother to hide your trembling lip from her, “How can I be a slayer with useless arms? I cannot even feed myself let alone lift a sword.”
She sighed, putting away the excess cloth, “You will have to stay here a few more weeks to recover, and then you should be mostly back to normal. Even though Shinobu managed to create an antidote, the poison tore up the veins in your arms. It is going to take your body some time to heal.”
“I should be out there helping, not sitting in this bed,” small tears gathered in the corners of your eyes. You have already been recovering for two weeks, the thought of being trapped in this bed any longer was going to drive you mad.
Aoi awkwardly rubbed your back, “Don’t be so hard on yourself, you assisted in taking down two powerful demons. Even if you had not been injured you deserved a break, we were all beginning to wonder if you ever slept.”
“I have slept plenty, I am ready to get back out there,” You lift one bandaged arm, trying to ignore the pain the movement caused to examine the damage. “Are you sure there is no way to speed the healing up, I am willing to try anything?”
“No slayer, the only thing that will make you better is rest and food. Thought if you would like to recover more efficiently I do have one suggestion.”
Your upper body lurches forward, your nose almost touching Aoi’s face, "What, what is it?”
“Well, you are not the only slayer I am caring for at the moment, this means you do not get the full attention you need to heal quickly. If you knew someone who could care at all times your body would heal much faster.”
You groan falling back to the bed, “Not this again.”
“All I am saying is you should tell them what happened,” Aoi grabbed a washcloth and brought it towards your face, “I know they would come in a heartbeat to help with your recovery.”
“I already told you, I don’t want them to see me like this, I look pathetic.”
“You look like someone who was injured slaying a demon, there is nothing pathetic about that.” She wrings the water out of the cloth and wipes down your chest, “What is pathetic is to continue to write them pretending nothing is wrong because you are too scared of rejection.”
Your upper lip curls up, “What makes you so sure they would come to care for an injured slayer.”
Aoi scoffed, lifting your arm to bring your wrist to your face, “Last time a checked Uzui does not gift a gold bracelet to every slayer that visits his house to recover.”
You could not wiggle your arm free from her hold, the muscles still too weak to respond to your commands, “It was a parting gift, nothing more.”
“A parting gift really?” She pulls your arm closer to her face examining the intricate engraving on the gold band, “A gold band that is a match to the gold bands on his arms is only a parting gift.”
“Yes,” you growl trying fruitlessly to pull your wrist free.
She rolls her eyes, releasing your arm, “You are so deep in denial. Are you really able to convince yourself that they feel nothing for you? They practically begged you to become theirs, the only reason you are not recovering in their bed right now is that you are too scared to ask.”
“You can’t know that for sure,” you mumble, looking at the stack of letters by your bedside.
“Really, then let’s test my theory,” She pulls one of the blank sheets of paper off of the small table and hands it to you, “tell them what happened to you and where you are staying, you do not even need to ask them for help. I guarantee by tomorrow they will all be here fighting for the chance to take care of you.”
“And if you are wrong?”
She rubs the bottom of her chin, “Hm, If I am wrong I will clear my schedule and wait on your hand and foot until you are fully recovered.” A sly smile spreads across her face, “But if I am right you must buy me a new hair clip, a nice one, not one of those cheap ones at the market.”
“I feel like this is a lose-lose situation,” you groan, squeezing your eyes shut.
“Nu-uh, you have nothing to lose because they will come to take care of you. Well, you will be out at least five yen, the hair clip I want does not come cheap.”
“How is this not extortion,” you growl, trying to find a way out of this.
“Oh please, you can so dramatic. All you have to do is write a short letter telling them you were injured and will not be able to see them for a few weeks. Don’t you think they deserve an explanation for why you have not been visiting?”
You open your eyes to glare at her, “that was a low blow.”
“Well I am tired of hearing your whining, it was pathetic a week ago, not it is just sad.” She throws the rag into the bowl of water, “I am trying to be sympathetic but honestly you are being dull. They are in love with you, they want you. The only reason you are alone is that you are acting like a coward, and that is coming from me.”
“What if they had changed their mind while I was gone? I could not handle going back to being nothing to them.”
Aoi's eyes softened, she reached out and laid her hand over yours, “And this is better? You only ever speak to them in letters, exchanging small talk about demons and the weather. I cannot guarantee they have not changed their minds but can you really lie there and tell me it is not worth it to ask?”
You open and close your mouth, you could not argue with what she was saying. Truth be told they were worth the risk, even a day with them would be worth a lifetime of pain but a small ounce of self-preservation still held you back, “I’m scared,” you whisper, “I don’t think I could survive their rejection.”
“Uzui already told you how they felt, the only reason they are not at your bedside right now is that you have not told them you are injured. They would drop everything and travel here, all you need to do is ask, I promise they will not say no.”
“Aoi,” you whimper, “please can we drop this.”
She gave your hand one gentle squeeze, “Fine, I will drop it, for now, you are due for your meds anyways.”
Fuck, “Do I really need to take all of those? They make my head feel funny.”
She laughed, “Trust me, the only reason you are not screaming in pain is because of these meds, your nerves are still very inflamed from the venom, missing even one dose will make you wish you had let the demon finish you off.”
“Here,” she raises the small cup to your lips, “drink up.”
You hold your breath and open your mouth letting the bitter liquid slide down your throat. “Ugh, that is terrible.”
“It tastes awful but there is nothing we have found to even be half as effective.” she stands up, wiping her pants, “You make sure to call for assistance if you need something, this medication has a strong impact on the level of consciousness, some people report dreamlike states where-”
“Yeah, yeah, I know,” you wave off her speech already having heard it a dozen times. “Don’t stand up by yourself, don’t sign anything, don’t talk to strangers, make sure you are not hallucinating before you go to the bathroom.”
“Alright I’ll check on you in a bit,” She points her finger, her lip curling up, “But so help me if I find you out of bed, I refuse to have a slayer injured on my watch.”
You nod, too weak to even think about leaving the bed the medication already making the world around you spin. With nothing else to do you work on controlling your breathing, each small breath allowing you to lessen the effects of the drug in your system.
The sky outside your window darkened leaving you in complete darkness, you try to fight off the heaviness of your eyelids but each blink was a battle. Soon you had no choice but to allow them to close, your mind finally resting.
You used to love sleep, allowing your mind to turn off was heavenly. But ever since you left the Sound estate you found your mind wandering places it should not. Tonight was no different once sleep finally overtook you.
The dreams always started out the same, you would arrive at the large estate exhausted and starving. Each member would swarm around you, now having the routine down you were in a warm bath only moments later while food was being heated.
When your skin was clean and hair groomed they would listen to your adventures as you eat, Suma flinching whenever you even mentioned a demon getting too close. Hinatsuru would ask about the places you got to see while traveling and Makio would want to know all about the demon you slew. Tengen always ended up pulling you into his lap after you finished your meal, gently rubbing your thigh as you talk with the girls.
When your eyes grew heavy and your head starts to nod forward Tengen would gently guide you back to their room. Your breathing would grow haggard, already trembling with excitement, the exhaustion fading away.
You bring your hand down your stomach, there was no harm in letting yourself feel pleasure as you dream, after all, no one has to know what you are doing while you think about a married man and his wives.
Dreaming was your only escape from the cruel world you lived in, here your arms were not injured and you were surrounded by the people you love.
Tengen would be the first in this realm to take charge, using his hand to position you exactly where he wanted. Your legs were spread open wide, one knee held by Suma whose eager eyes watched as Tengen’s lips traced up along your thigh avoiding your obvious need.
“Tengen,” you whine, your voice cracking, “Please don’t tease me.”
“Shh little slayer, I want to savor my meal,” Tengen groaned, using his tongue to tease your other thigh. Your dreams always felt so real but tonight was different, before his touch felt muffled, as if someone was touching you through a sheet. As his hot tongue runs up your inner thigh its warm wet heat nearly has your back arching off the bed.
Your head falls back, now resting in the lap of Makio. “Relax,” she muttered, her hands trailing down your chest to latch onto your swollen nipples, “We have all night.”
“Have to take my time with you,” Tengen cooed, one finger slinging down the length of your cock to circle around your tense hole, “Your pretty hole needs to be nice and stretched if it is going to take my cock tonight.”
His spit slick fingers circle around your entrance, giving you a moment’s warning before breeching your tight ass. Your thighs shake, your muscles working to close but Hinatsuru joins in holding you open, leaving you completely exposed to Tengen as he got to work.
“My, my, one finger and you are already leaking,” He tsks his tongue, “Such a needy boy, how long have you been walking around with the mess?” His curious red eyes gazed at the erect cock before him, admiring how your hole twitched around one finger.
“Is it our fault you are this messy? Were you thinking about us on your walk here naughty boy?”
“Tengen, don’t talk like that,” you order weakly, barely able to speak your cheeks flaming with embarrassment.
His lips curled into a devilish smirk, “You don’t have to pretend with us,” the finger inside you curled up. The entire room could heat the vigorous thumping of your heart against your chest, nearly ribbing from its cage. “Relax your legs, little slayer, let us see this sweet ass.”
You could deny him nothing, your thighs fell open completely. You were breathing heavily, too nervous to be in control as they all admired your pulsating cock. Your fearful eyes scanned each member, watching their reaction carefully.
“Fuck,” Suma moaned, her hands gripping your knee tightly, “It is not fair you get him first Tengen.” Her mouth was already drooling at the sight of such a beautiful man spread open in front of her, a beautiful just waiting to be feasted on. She was half tempted to push Tengen out of the way and fulfill her craving.
“Wait your turn Suma,” Tengen growled, adding another finger to tease you, “little one will need your tongue to clean up the mess I am about to make.”
You want to bring your hands up to hide your face too embarrassed to focus on but for some reason, you could not move the appendages so you had to settle on looking up at the ceiling. Only that proved to be even worse as Makio’s full breasts now filled your vision.
“Hey there,” she smiled, her fingers pinching your nipples and pulling on them until they grew stiff, “Like the view.”
Your train of thought crashed at her teasing smile, you look down only to see Hinatsuru slip off her own dress, her blush rose nipples hardening when exposed to the air. Taking advantage of your distracted mind Tengen’s clever tongue flickered across your tender head of your sex, cleaning away the precum that had gathered. Your body jumps shocked at the immediate pleasure his mouth brings.
He seemed to enjoy your flavor, his hand settling under your hip so he can tilt it up giving him even easier access. He breathed in the scent of your arousal, preening as the sounds of your moans filled his ears, your head thrown back in pure bliss.
Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Suma trail one hand down her own abdomen, circling her small clit frantically as she watched Tengen lap up your cum.
“Oh, it feels so good,” you pant, your back arching up as he sucks the tip onto his mouth, widening his tongue to drag across the underside.
“Fuck,” He mumbled, releasing the suction. “I could feast on you for hours. Your taste is divine.” His hot breath fanned against the tender flesh. “How does that sound, do you think you could handle me for a few hours?”
You shake your head, already at the end of your rope.
‘Mmh, shame, we will have to work on building up your endurance,” he lowered his mouth again, adding another finger to your ass loving the vice grip you had around the digits. Fuck his cock was already throbbing at the idea of your pretty hole spasming around his length as he stretches you out.
“T-Tengen, please, I-I think I am going to come,” you screamed, your back arching off the bed.
Makio pushed down on your shoulders, holding you steady as your legs started to shake. Having no mercy Tengen increased the pace of his fingers now scissoring inside you as he worked throbbing cock with his lips. It was not long until the strong tingle in your abdomen rapidly spread throughout your body.
You could feel your hole clench around his fingers as your body convulsed, your mouth open in a silent scream. Tengen continued to milk the pleasure from your exhausted body, only stopping when you fell limp under him.
The only sound in the room was your frantic breathing. You always woke up like that, startled awake by what you had been dreaming about. Only tonight was different because instead of waking up cold and alone you were surprisingly warm.
“I know you are awake little one, open your eyes already,” a deep familiar voice laughed.
Immediately your eyes slammed open but nothing could have prepared you for the sight you encountered. Tengens' lips were glistening, his eyes full of hunger you have never seen. On each side of you were Suma and Hinatsuru holding open your limp legs. Your head falls back onto a pair of soft thighs.
“I was beginning to wonder if you would ever wake up,” Makio laughed from above you, her hands on either side of your head.
“W-What is happening?” you look down at the unimaginable sight of Tengen in between your spread thighs, your mind nearly breaking as you try to piece together everything.
“Aoi sent us a letter saying you were injured,” Hinatsuru brushed her hand up your thigh, “We rushed here as quickly as we could once we heard the news. We did you not tell us sooner you were hurt we would have been here the day you arrived?”
“You were here for a week and you did not bother to let us know you were hurt,” Makio growled from above you, the lust decorating her face now gone. “Were you ever going to tell us?”
“I-I,” your breathing starts to grow frantic, what in the hell was happening? One minute you were dreaming and the next your dream becomes a reality. “I don’t understand what is happening,” you mumble your mind fuzzy, “When did you all get here? Why are you in between my legs?”
“Shh,” Suma moved up from her place at your legs and grabbed one of your bandaged hands, “I know you are probably really confused so let me explain.”
You nod, eager to understand the world around you.
“We arrived here less than thirty minutes ago, we all rushed here when we heard the news of your injury from Aoi’s letter,” she paused to give you time to process the information. “When we got here you were sound asleep, Aoi said you would not be up for hours, we were going to take turns watching over you, but when Tengen tried to leave to get some food you yelled out for him to stop teasing you.”
Your breathing stops, your mind replaying the events of earlier, “I spoke out loud,” you whispered.
Tengen snorts, “You did more than speak little one, you begged me to touch you.”
Your mouth falls open in horror, “What happened after that?”
Tengen looked down at your exposed sex, “Well, we tried leaving, wanting you to get some rest but we are only human, how could we resist those little whimpers begging for more?”
“Y-You mean-”
“That I sucked your cock while you begged me for more?”
A startled squeak left your lips at his confession, “You did?”
A wolfish grin spread across his face, “Oh yes darling, I did.”
Your face was so hot you were sure you could fry an egg on your cheeks, “You mean my dream was real, it all really happened?”
“Regretfully I cannot see into your beautiful mind but judging by what you were whimpering I would say your flamboyant dream matched pretty well to what we were doing.”
You wanted to bury yourself in a hole, the noises you had been making were mortifying, the idea that anyone heard them, let alone the four people at your side was enough to make you combust.
“Don’t look so embarrassed,” Hinatsuru cooed, “Watching you find pleasure was beautiful, I could watch it every day and never grow tired of that sight.”
Tengen hummed in agreement, “And the flamboyant sounds you made were enough to nearly push me over the edge, if not for my training I would already be staining the sheets with my seed.”
“Wait, you all arrived here to help with my recovery after Aoi sent you a letter telling you about my condition?”
Hinatsuru nodded, patting her hand gently against your, “We left as soon as we heard, we were so worried, she told us how close you were to-to dying.” She choked out a sob, “Why would you not call for us,” her lips pressed into a thin line, “Did you not want us to come here?”
“No,” you try to reach out but your arms could not respond, “That is not it at all,” You look down wishing you had on clothes, you already felt so exposed, “I did not want to bother you.”
“Bother us?” Tengen echoed, lifting himself up into a sitting position between your legs. “Is that what you think you are? A bother.”
You take advantage of his move, pushing your thighs together to gather some privacy, “Not exactly-”
Tengen runs his hand through his loose hair, “I thought I took care of your doubt the night you left but it seems you still have some doubts where you stand in this relationship.”
He looks over at the woman by your side with a new, darker look in his eye, “Darlings would your hold his legs for me please, I believe we need to teach the little runaway here his place.”
“Hey wait,” you try to scramble away but Suma and Hinatsuru locked onto your legs anchoring you in place.
“Hm,” Tengen’s hand rested under his chin, “On second thought flip him around, I want that flamboyant ass in the air.”
“Ah,” you squeak as you are tossed in the air and gently flipped around, landing on the bed with your arms held behind your back, your cheek squished against the mattress.
“W-What are you doing,” you try to look over your shoulder but the position they place you in prevents you from being able to see anything.
“I have tried being a patient little one, I waited weeks for you to finally confess your feelings, and what is my reward for this? A letter telling me how you almost died. Can you even imagine how that made us feel? You almost died having never been ours.”
His large hand runs up your slick thigh, “And now you lie here in the bed speaking about not wanting to bother us!” His large hand comes down across your ass laying a sharp spank. “I refuse to believe the only reason you did not ask for our help is that you did not want to be a bother.” Another sharp sting spreads across your ass as his hand descends, “So tell me the truth, why are you running away from us?”
“I-I can’t” you sob, burying your face into the sheets.
“Wrong answer,” Another precise slap arrives on your skin, the sharp tingle spreading through your body, lighting your skin on fire.
“Please tell us why you do not want to be with us,” Hinatsuru whispered, her lips kissing away the tears gathered in the corner of your eyes, “What did we do wrong?”
“Nothing,” you sob, “you did nothing wrong, it’s me that is wrong.”
“What is wrong with you?” Makio asked, shoving Hinatsuru out of the way, “Because from my viewpoint you are perfect.”
“I’m not,” you turn your face to bury your head onto the mattress needing to hide, “And one day you will see that and want nothing to do with me. And then what,” your chest heaves, too tired to resist letting it all out, “I will be left all alone.”
“Darling,” Tengen cooed, his hand running up your naked back where your loose shirt had ridden up, “Do you really think we would leave you?”
You nod your head, your throat too tight to let you speak.
“But that is not true, I could never get tired of you!” Suma yelled, pushing Hinatsuru out of the way for her turn. “The way you hold me when I cry, and how you make sure Hinatsuru will buy my favorite food when at the market. The way you make sure that each of us feels included, can’t you see we will never get enough of you?”
Tengen’s hand settled on the flaming skin of your ass, massaging the sore tissue, “If you think for one minute I am ever letting you go then I have failed at making you feel appreciated.” His hand stops at the back of your neck, gently squeezing the column, “Because this is something I could never live without. Your smile, your kindness, your love, your flamboyant attitude, I need all of it.”
His bodyweight presses over you, his long erection settling in between the cheeks of your ass, “Now little one, I am going to show you how you belong to me,” the head of his cock slides down to settle on the outside of your entrance, “After this, there is no question you belong to us do you understand?”
You glace back in shock, watching helplessly as his hips thrust forward, the large head piercing into your tight hole.
A small whimper leaves your throat as the burning stretch nearly becomes too much, he was so fucking big that even with his fingers stretching you earlier there was no way he was going to be able to fit all of it inside you.
“Fuck,” he hissed from above you, his hand braced against your tailbone as he sank into your warmth. “You are so tight.”
Your hands reach out looking for something to hold onto and two warm hands answered your call, their fingers intertwining with yours.
“You are doing so perfect,” Hintsuru hummed, kissing your knuckles. You squeeze down around their hands as hard as you could, your legs trembling as another inch slides inside.
Just when your thought It would all become too much his cock finally kissed the end of your hole. He froze for a few seconds giving your poor ass time to adjust to his intrusion. This gave Makio just enough time to fulfill her plan.
Manipulating your body she adjusts your arms until your weight was settled onto your hands, your elbows locked and your ass in the air where Tengen was buried to the hilt. With the help of Suma she carefully lifted your body until she could easily slide under you, her mouth now directly under your dripping cock.
“H-Hey,” you whine, Makio’s pussy now directly under your face, her breasts pressing against your upper thighs, “What are you doing?”
“This,” She groaned, using her fingers to wrap around your length and guide your sex right into her waiting mouth. You nearly fall forward, the combined attack overwhelming.
Tengen, not one to be outdone drew his hips back, his cock slowly withdrawing from your abused hole only to slam back in. The strength of his thrusts had his balls collide with the top of Makio’s head but she did not seem to mind, in fact, it seemed to egg her on, she grew even more aggressive in bringing you pleasure. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on your length, her evil tongue tracing your leaking slit.
The tongue on your sex vibrated as Makio let out a low groan. Tengen continued to plow into you in a purposeful rhythm, each thrust well aimed to nail the upper part inside your hole making black spots appear in your vision each time he hit it.
Your fingers dig into the sheets as you hold on for dear life.
“You feel that,” Tengen growled, his entire length now stuffed inside your hole, “Feel how deep I am?” His hand came down to slap your ass, “This hole is mine little one, not yours, mine, and if you think you can keep me from this then I will have to fuck you until you are too tired to argue.”
“Tengen,” you sobbed, your head falling forward. Suma shifted forward, giving your head a comfortable place to rest your head on her thighs as the pair behind you worked to drive you even higher. Your legs were shaking uncontrollably, as the throbbing in your cock started to spread. Your chest grew too tight for you to even breathe.
Tengen kept his movements steady while Makio’s tongue worked wonders on your length, sucking on the tip whole flicking her tongue. It was not long until your mouth opened into a pitiful moan, your entire body tense as you come all over Makio’s face, your cum coating her tongue as you convulse.
Makio greedily lapped up the mess as you continued to come in her mouth, the pleasure too strong to let you relax until another mind-shattering sensation overtook you. This time the tingling spread to your head making the world begging to grow hazy as your breathing stopped. You were sure you were screaming but you could hear nothing over the sound of your own pounding heartbeat.
With the high gone your breathing decreased slightly but Tengen was still going, his fat cock continuing to stretch your clenching hole. You lie there and let him lay his claim, too tired to even speak.
When it almost became too much mercifully his cock started to pulse and seconds later his hot cum began to fill you, leaving no inch uncovered. Only when he was sure every drop had emptied inside you did he pull his hips back, admiring how your gaping hole clenched around nothing, his cum already leaking out.
Makio’s magical tongue gave one last long lick up your slit before she shuffled out from under you. You close your eyes for a few seconds, trying to collect your bearings while the world around you spun. One strong arm wrapped around your waist, gently manipulating your body until you were settled on your back.
You did not even jump when a soft tongue began to clean your throbbing sex, lapping away the mess Tengen had created. Another careful pair of hands brought your head into their lap, their fingers tracing the lines of your face. The last pair of hands dragged a warm cloth across your drenched body.
You snuggle into their hold, letting them each care for you in their own unique way. Only when the cloth grew cold and the tongue on your cock stilled did you crack open one eye.
“How are you feeling?” Hinatsuru asked, wringing out the wet cloth into a basin.
“Fuzzy,” you mumble, turning your head to bury your face deeper into Makio’s lap.
“Do you understand now?” Tengen hummed, his callused fingers rubbing across the back of your injured hand. Do you understand how much we love you little one?”
“I-I,” you press your lips together, how could you make them understand what you were thinking. They all knew early in life they would belong to each other forever but they have barely known you for a year.
“I want to,” you whisper, “I want to believe more than anything that you love me.”
You press your thighs together wincing at the ache in your ass, “But I don’t think I will ever be sure of your feelings for me. It is just too good to be true.”
Tengen barked in protest but you continued, “But the one thing I am sure of is my feelings for all of you. The days I was able to spend with all of you were the happiest of my life and I want nothing more than to give you all of my days. I am yours.”
Hinatsuru shot forward her arms wrapping around your shoulders, pulling you into her chest. “We love you so much,” she sobbed, burying her face in your shoulder, “And we will spend all of our time making sure you never doubt that.”
Suma joins in on the hug, her body pressing against your back, “I won’t let go until you believe us.” She declared, tightening her arms even more.
Makio laughed, pushing Suma to the side so she could have room to join in, “I think it will be fun to convince you our feelings are permanent, I love a good challenge.”
“Hm,” Tengen’s large hand settled ontop of your head, urging it back until his gaze was able to meet yours, “I agree Makio, getting little one to believe us sounds like a very interesting challenge,” he leans in closer, his lips brushing against your forehead, “One I am happy to spend the rest of my life on.”
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Anime & Manga
“How to save the world with the power of friendship.”
Boku no Hero Academia
Jujutsu Kaisen
Haikyuu!! -1
SK8 the Infinity
Attack on Titan +8
Naruto -1
One Piece +1
Mo Dao Zu Shi -2
JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure -6
Tokyo Revengers
19 Days -1
Hetalia +5
Sailor Moon -2
Tian Guan Ci Fu +24
Fruits Basket -6
Death Note +2
Fullmetal Alchemist -3
Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba -3
Inuyasha -7
Yuri!!! on Ice +9
Mob Psycho 100 -5
Bungou Stray Dogs -7
Hanyō no Yashahime
Chainsaw Man
Yu-Gi-Oh! +5
Hunter X Hunter -6
Wonder Egg Priority
Beastars -24
Bleach -6
Fairy Tail -11
Osomatsu San +18
Black Clover -4
Neon Genesis Evangelion +14
Vanitas No Carte
The Promised Neverland +11
Banana Fish +3
Horimiya
Soul Eater +5
Boruto: Naruto Next Generations -15
Digimon Adventure -15
Berserk
The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System
Dorohedoro -21
Diabolik Lovers -8
Given -13
Kuroshitsuji -11
Noragami -20
Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun
Higurashi
Painter of the Night
The number in italics indicates how many spots a title moved up or down from the previous year. Bolded titles weren’t on the list last year.
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hentai perry the platypus an actual bicon <3
i feel like u posted about that before w pictures-
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Demon Slayer Corps having the Ice or Blizzard Hashira with a Rosaria type personality
— “Everything is negotiable, except overtime.”
As much as you hated working so late, you had a job and you intended on doing it to protect people. People who were unaware about how cruel the world was, and people who were far too weak to defend themselves from monsters that came creeping out at night.
Working with other people was never your thing. You normally finished the job quickly so you didn’t have to wait for anyone. The only time you willingly worked with people (reluctantly might I add) was if you couldn’t be in two places at once. Sometimes you’d let the person finish the weaker demons that you didn’t want to bother yourself chasing (and you made sure they were strong enough to do it.)
You would normally outrun and find a job before your crow could catch up to you and give you one. You didn’t sign up to wait around because some stupid either couldn’t keep up, or wanted you to stop for a break.
You didn’t bother showing up when you appointed as the new Ice/Blizzard Hashira. You only met the others when you conveniently met up with Mitsuri on a mission.
She recognized you by your interesting weapon choice and your desire to finish the job so you could have a drink and get some sleep.
You were the first to leave when you finished your introduction. You didn’t have intentions on getting close with them.
Instead of using some kind of sword like most slayers, you used lances and spears. Luckily, some people of Swordsmith Village were more then happy to take your requests.
Despite your aloof attitude, you aren’t as hated as Giyu.
While Rengoku respects that you always get the job done and seem to protect and care for others when in great danger. While he tries to keep warm smile on his face and inspire others, you are cold and are more worried about taking care of demons. You don’t mind his company too much, and with him being a lot better with people he’s the one that comforts people when you both work together. Sometimes you’ll both go for a quick drink together after a mission.
Iguro is always nagging about how you always leave too early in meetings and hates how disrespectful you are. Going on a mission you weren’t asked for, or going alone and not cooperating with others when you’re paired with someone is normally followed by him reciting the same old long winded scoldings and rules that you don’t care about.
Shinobu is someone you’d rather stay clear from. She always says things like, “You should really smile more,” or “You look tired. Did you not get enough sleep tonight?” Ugh. At least you don’t have it as bad as Giyu
Mitsuri is always eager to try and talk to you. She’s like a yapping chihuahua that you wish had an off switch. She isn’t too bad, but sometimes you need to get far away from her before you start banging your head on the wall. All her friendship and lover talk is almost as draining as Iguro’s nagging.
You keep a very close eye on Tanjiro and his sister when they first arrive. Tanjiro was quaking when you tied him to a chair and gave him an interrogation he’ll never forget. (You apologized to him the next day.)
#rosaria#demon slayer#kimetsu no yaiba#demon slayer headcanons#kimetsu no yaiba headcanons#kimetsu no yaiba hashira#x reader#hashira x reader
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Don’t talk to strangers in dumpsters kids. They’ll try to sell you stuff, and or also kill you.
just don’t make eye contact
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Yandere! Science Club Leader! Albedo!
Random Headcannons 🥼
🧪 Very anti-social likes to spend his days studying the anatomy and physical features of his Senpai
🧪 Dedicates sketchbook upon sketchbook consisting of detailed drawings/paintings of his significant other in all their censored /un-censored glory (has a pretty vivid imagination of his Senpai wink wonk)
🧪 will watch them from afar at first, not getting too close because if they do that then they might lose their composure and become a internally flustered stone statue mess
🧪 makes an effort to mingle with their Senpai under the guise of being a helpful kohai makes it more convenient for him to stick by their side since they’re partners for an art class project
🧪 Isn’t very good at being social is very curt and aloof but is seen by others as a kind and smart classmate? I guess having a big brain is attractive?
🧪Prefers not to get his hands dirty would much rather watch his rivals choke on their own poisoned food and suffer a slow painful death or program his sick killer robots to secretly assassinate the poor unfortunate soul
“Finally I can paint my masterpiece, without those unsightly blights in the way of my perfect view…”
🧪 Thought he was an outcast/different from other people was mostly numb and dead on the inside until Senpai waltz into his life and made him a believer AMEN 🙏🏽
🧪 Thanks to Senpai he can feel again and not ponder the meaning of his existence since he determined that he was made to be the only one for Senpai and
nobody would change that fact anytime soon…
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This tweet totally describes me
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Rui with a sibling S/o who is like Alluka and Nanika Zoldyck (has the same ability and similar personality)
Aʟʟᴜᴋᴀ ᴢᴏʟᴅʏᴄᴋ - Nᴀɴɪᴋᴀ
Alluka is the second youngest child of the Zoldyck family. She shares a body with a dark continent creature known as Nanika. While Sliva (her father) claimed she had no soul, but when she reunites with her brother, she shows a kind, simple, and affectionate personality.
Nanika is the one that shares a body with Alluka. Nanika has the power to grant wishes, however to grant one a person must do Alluka’s request (usually or almost always three.) However, the greater the wish made to Nanika is, the harder to fulfill the next three requests will become. The one that must bear the burden of the next three requests is not the one that Nanika granted the wish to; it is the next person that Alluka makes requests to. If the person refuses Alluka four times or fails, at least two people will die with it being the person that failed and their loved one/someone close to them. They’re other conditions, but this is the main take away.
You were either human baby he found and took in or perhaps your parents decided to abandon you on the mountain. He decided you would be the perfect younger sibling. He doesn’t care if your a human; Rui is the one that gets to decide who gets to be apart of his family.
Rui was honestly taken aback by how accepting you were. You would ask him to play with you frequently and get him to show a side no other members of his pretend family has.
“Ru-Ru! Come play with me!”
You rushed towards the pale demon and tugged at his kimono. Rui seemed at a lost from staring at you cheerful smile and was shocked at you enthusiasm. The way you carelessly approached him with no hint of fear and how you casually spoke to him; Rui couldn’t find a way to respond clearly. He expected you to hind and avoid him unless ordered, but instead you gave a nickname and begged him to accompany you.
How could he refuse?
“Sure <First Name>”
Unless he’s busy, Rui always takes his chance to play and be with you. He is your big brother. It would wrong of him to deny your displays of affection.
Rui always seems to have a good time playing with you. Whether he’s playing tag or you’re both playing around with your dolls and toys, he’ll have a good time.
Seeing Rui smile and laugh so playfully and gleefully was something that was almost jarring to the rest of family, and even to Rui himself. He’s never felt such strong emotions; he knew that bond between the both of you was much more sturdy and closer then any of the other family members.
But. . .there were some complications.
Rui would be very hesitant on telling about <Second First Name>. At the start he would see your second personality as a blessing and a curse. He was delighted when he found out that he had certain privileges from you. He didn’t have to worry about most of the consequences when asking you for something. That only made the bond between you and him more obvious. His proof that you loved him as much as he loved you.
However, he also saw it as the only major flaw you had.
Normally when you messed up or made a mistake Rui would only scold as he didn’t want to hurt you physically in any way. But having to make sure you didn’t ask anything or grant the wishes of any of the family members was a hassle.
One day he thought of just wishing your alter ego away, but after seeing you and <Second First Name> cried he swore to protect you both.
Rui doesn’t too often make wishes. But when he does it’s usually very serious. In the beginning, Rui wished for small things like dolls and small objects you both could play with, but then he decided to wish for the return of his old memories as a human. . .and his old family.
Rui was crouched on the ground with his hands digging deep into his hair. They were…trying to help him. He killed them…
“Ru-Ru? Why are you sad?” You ask pulling on his sleeve.
“I lost them! I’m terrible! I’m…so sorry.” The demon continued to cry, but this time it was into your shoulder. You laid there on the ground solacing him and patting him on the back.
He was debating on killing the rest of his pretend family. But…that would only add to his guilt. How could he every make up for everything he’s done? All those people…his parents…
Should he try asking you to bring back the dead? Make up his crimes until he can finally see his beloved family, either wish them back when he rights his wrongs or simply walk into the sun to greet them in the afterlife.
However before Rui does any rash actions, he finds wrapped around you arms comforting him.
“Are you okay? You were crying?”
He patted your head before embracing you into his arms. “Thank you for being there for me.”
“Of course! I’ll always love you, big brother!”
“I love you too…little sister.”
#demon slayer#demon slayer rui#demon slayer headcanons#kimetsu no yaiba#kimetsu no yaiba rui#alluka zoldyck#alluka and nanika#nanika#alluka
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Wha— What did I do?
Demon Slayer click and drag game!
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❝HOUSEWIVES. ♡❞ — albedo, xiao, kazuha, scaramouche 18+ [fem! reader] NSFW
.｡.:*☆ summary: truthfully, there is no motive for me doing this, i just want to pleased them. and i know you do too 😈‼️
.｡.:*☆ warning(s): thigh riding, spit exchanged, fingering, slight exhibitionist, dacryphilia, creampie, degradation, strong language
.｡.:*☆ disclaimer: not proofread, grammar error, mc uses they/them pronouns here but the term wife/girlss is still being used on them.
.｡.:*☆ notes: i dont know how to do an event so this is my only way of feeding my 100+ followers <3 also i did this half-asleep. if u saw @777-amos replying it's me! this is my 'side blog' hehe.
[kaeya, diluc, childe, zhongli]
i. [SCARAMOUCHE]
how long has it been? it felt hours since he had push your leg to your chest, his cock buried deep into your greedy cunt— his words are either evident or faint, there is no in between. his hand holding both wrist atop your head, scaramouche had his patience running thin. first, his workers messing up everything he had planned, second, his obnoxious co-worker (childe) were pestering him the whole day.
scaramouche had such a bad day, wouldn't you help him relieve his frustration?
nonetheless, it's fascinating how rough he fucks you, your pussy continue to clung on him. you're so cute, being his good wife who offered their sweet tight pussy for their frustrated husband.
"scara, please." you mewled, gripping a handful of his hair. his breath hitched before peering his violet iris down to your bouncing tits.
"what do you want? you can expect me to know everything." everything felt like bliss, his cold finger ghostly running onto your skin, fondling your breast as he rammed into you. you're not even sure if you're able to speak, too fixated with the growing knot in your stomach.
"m-more, i want more!" you yelped when he had turn you over, pushing your back downwards as he teased your folds with the tip of his cock— spitting onto his cock, scaramouche pushed himself back into you, quickly embraced by your twitching walls.
"stop being a greedy little slut and take whatever i give you."
ii. [ALBEDO]
you're so sweet visiting him at work, his lunch in your hand as you greet him with tight embrace— he couldn't thanked you than bending you on his desk while he fingered you. teal orbs fixated on his laptop, while his other hand thrusting into your weeping cunt.
"be quiet now, we don't want sucrose and timaeus to hear you. that is if you prefer them disturbing our private session." it's so hard to keep your lips shut when his digit reaching your spot, sending you to stars. your heavy pants is enough to send the working man to the edge, but he's quite handful now, surely his loving wife understand, no?
but it doesn't mean albedo can't peek a glance to your face, eyes shut tight with your teeth dug onto your lips. you're so obedient, listening to his order— and obedient girls such as you always deserved a reward, don't they?
"a-albedo, they're gonna catch us."
"i don't see a problem with that. do you not want to show them how pretty you are?" he watched as you grew embarrassed, hiding your face onto your arm to avoid his gaze, how wanton. the squelching sound of your pussy is erotic, let alone the sight of your glistening cunt tempting him. perhaps he could take a rest for a bit, his eyes is growing strained by facing the screen.
your legs trembled, warm slick running down to your leg, soaking the ground as you cum on his hand. you threw a side glance to your husband, seeing his hand slowly unbuckling his belt. his lips curled upwards, sending you a sly smile.
"what a shame, you just stain your skirt. i guess you must stay back a bit then."
iii. [KAZUHA]
you're so clingy (in a good way, of course).
you left him walking back and forth for worrying that he had make you mad. how could he not? you practically avoiding him despite living under the same roof. but he supposed that he let it slide, he isn't one to punish you so much— even if he did, now is not the time, not when your bare cunt rubbing against his thigh, drool dripping down to the side of your lips.
"i don't understand why can't you just tell me." he sighed, caressing your face with his calloused hand, gaze softening as you desperately hump on his thigh.
"too s-shy, you were busy anyway," you replied, eyes dipping to his hand slipping under your sweater— his warm palm rest on your tits. it's habit of him to grope your tits out of the sudden, he simply couldn't control it. why waste such divine opportunity when your tits fits so perfectly on his hand.
"we've been married for 3 years, it's useless to stay shy now, darling." pulling away from your tits, he lifts up your skirt to gaze your glistening cunt soaking his pants. nails digging onto his shoulder, you fasten your own pace, rutting against his as he watched you slowly chasing your high. kazuha find it so endearing to see how desperate you grew, how your back had arched from the pleasure, your head thrown back.
his precious wife missed his cock so much, he couldn't help but comply to their whines. after all, what good of a husband he is if he can even make his wife happy?
"kazuha!" you're so pretty, so much more when squirted all over the place. he just want to slide his cock inside and fuck you to oblivion now, and he knew you'd let him, because you're his doting wife, aren't you?
"it seems that you misses me that bad, i hope you don't mind keeping you awake this night."
iv. [XIAO]
"xiao... aah xiao.." you didn't meant to move—or perhaps you did—but you couldn't stop bouncing on your husband fat cock. it's too irresistible, you need to satisfy the crave inside of you somehow. you could already imagine the disappointment plastered all over xiao's face, that why now, you had buried your face deep into your
"is it that hard to wait?" he sighed, his eyes dipped to his cock disappearing inside your pussy, strands of your slick connecting on his lower abdomen to your ass.
" 'm so sorry.." you whimpered, still fucking yourself on his cock, your breathing had long gone erratic— to excited the moment he had agreed on you sitting on his cock. you did want to try cockwarming with him while you watch him work in peace, but the second the tip of his cock pressed against your spot, you didn't know what to do.
"you're such a greedy whore." he stood up, bending you against his desk. your teary eyes looking up to him, how adorable, to think that his shy wife is actually a cock hungry slut is such a great discovery. maybe you like it if he cum inside? maybe you'd like it if he slapped your ass until the evident red handprint adoring your skin.
"xiao!" you gasped, gripping the end of the desk as he pounded into you, every veins on his cock rubbing between your walls, let alone his tip relentlessly pressing onto your spot. the sting on your ass is almost unbearable due to how harsh he slapped his palm against your skin.
"don't you dare waste any of my cum." you couldn't even replied before he had pound into you, your weeping cunt gushing on his cock before you broke into tears, his thrust is too deep, creating a small bulge on your lower abdomen. it was not long until his thrust grew sloppy, cumming inside of your pussy, filling you with streams of warmth. unfortunately for you, he filled you to the brim that his cum fall onto the floor, staining the tiles with his load.
"let see if you can listen the second time."
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*flashback to when zazan called him a little boy then got incinerated*
if you want this in your pov:
phinks introduces you to his friend feitan & these are your first impressions :)
(knowledge of the troupe is your choice)
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What do you mean this isn't what happened?
(in case my handwriting sucks too much ass:
Meruem: If I am to have a mate, she must be mature, powerful, elegant, intellectual, cold blooded-
Komugi: Hello Supreme Leader! My name is Komugi and I love Gungi more than I love my own family-
Komugi: *proceeds to trip, fall and fall asleep*
Meruem, Pitou, Pouf and Youpi: ...
Meruem: I want her.)
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Silva and Kikyo looking at their children like
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❤Senjuro and his future wives (Naho, Kiyo and Sumi)❤ part 2
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