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og-danny-dorito · 2 years

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hihi! may i request obanai with a shy and timid s/o 💞thank u!

ofc! i love obanai he's so sweet <3

𝙾𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚊𝚒 𝙸𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚘 𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚂𝚑𝚢!𝚂/𝙾

𝚃𝚆: none :]

two shy people in a room... what will they do... (kiss)

no but for real ya'll are literally twinning cause obanai is so fucking shy for no reason 😭😭

LIKE. like just getting ya'll to actually hang out with one another meant that you probably had to have someone make ya'll hang out since both of you were too shy to ask each other cough tengen did it cough

but once ya'll actually start hanging out you're damn near inseparable

obanai really likes that you're just as nervous as him cause he doesn't have to worry about embarrassing himself or anything. that and like, you get it and try to make things as comfortable as possible for him and he really appreciates it??

you probably would've had to ask him out, or alternatively he asked you out by placing a little note next to your bed with your favorite flowers asking you if you'd like to go out sometime

got mitsuri and kyojuro to help him out with it even though he was embarrassed and nervous about you rejecting him 💀

the first date is basically ya'll just hanging out like normal tbh

since you're both really shy the whole thing goes kind of slow, but its a comfortable slow if that makes sense

neither of you feel the need to rush into things or make any moves considering you're both on the same wavelength of embarrassment, and there isn't any apparent need to conform to a strict classification to what your relationship is since neither of you feel rushed by each other's presence

in fact the whole thing of you two becoming partners in the first place was very gradual, and if you were asked to define a specific point where your relationship turned into something more than just 'good friends' you wouldn't be able to pinpoint it

but thats okay!! relationships are fluid and you both feel comforted by the presence of one another, even though you turn each others' legs to jelly when you're in the same room

but there usually isn't a need to talk since you know each other so well. that and as the two of you spend more time together, he feels less and less anxious around you and gets more comfortable with voicing his thoughts

i feel like PDA and intimacy in general are kind of difficult for him because of anxiety and not wanting people to pay attention to him, but if you wanted it he'd gladly hold your hand whenever you wanted

in fact, as soon as ya'll hold hands for the first time he probably wont let go. for a while.

he struggles with verbal communication so usually squeezing your hand to get your attention or brushing up against you is easier for him LMAO

its cute though!! ya'll are like the couple that falls in love with one another a little more each day :]

tengen thinks its cute even though sanemi rolls his eyes every time you two get blushy over being around one another LMAO

[ 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐! 𝙵𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚏𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚍 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝙲 𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 :) ]

#pink heart anon #obanai iguro #obanai x reader #obanai x you #obanai headcanons #obanai imagines #demon slayer obanai #demon slayer #demon slayer headcanons #demon slayer imagine #kimetsu no yaiba #kny headcanons #kny imagine #hashira headcanons #hashira imagine #kny hashira #demon slayer hashira #ds hashira

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xxlady-lunaxx · 1 month

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ehhm.. I colored Giyuu in-

The water was a PAIN. never again.

#kny #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #giyuu #manga coloring #kny manga #giyuu tomioka #tomioka #ds #silly #hashira #water hashira #colored manga #kny colored manga

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magnolix · 1 year

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twentieth floor | kny fanfic . fem!yn

+ pairings: CEO!tengen x secretary!reader

+ tw: fem!reader, fem!yn, aphrodisiac use, against the window, on desk, oral, fingering, toys, size difference, cursing, spanking, orgasm denial, photography

+ word count: 2k

+ author's note: I started writing this at midnight so sorry if it goes on for too long T^T, might make a pt2

"Take a seat," His voice was stern as he gestured to the seat across from his desk. You nodded, walked over, and sat down, taking a deep breath as you did. He sat down in his chair and crossed his legs, looking down at you with an icy cold glare. "shall we begin?"

About a day ago, you had received word from a friend that there was a nearby job opening that only had three requirements to try for the position: show up early, and dress nice. This alone wasn't a problem, the building for the tryouts was nearby and you had plenty of nice clothes from clubbing with your friends. The problem you were dealing with was the third requirement.

You hung up the phone and headed to your closet. The ad was asking for, what you assumed, to be inexperienced with a secretary experience which is exactly what you were. The interview was in forty-five minutes and you needed twenty minutes to get there. You put on a nice, black, long respectable skirt, a pretty, white button-up, and some nice high heels, and grabbed a bag before heading out to the bus.

"What kind of workplace asks for you to be "virginal"? The hell does that even mean?"

"I dunno, but it pays really well."

"How well?"

"125k a year I think."

"Say no more."

It was obvious to say you were excited, you had been wanting to get a new job since your last one so this would be a nice change of pace.

You got off the bus and walked into the building. It was tall and had a large vinyl record symbol on the side of the building. You made your way into the main lobby, a beautiful entrance filled with elegant seating, tall pieces of artwork, posters of albums the company had produced, and near the front desk, a tall painting of the owner of the establishment. Tengen Uzui.

You checked your phone and walked up to the front desk, showing them a picture of the ad your friend had sent you. The lady at the desk, a pretty young woman with deep black hair and violet eyes. She looked up at you with a smile and pointed at the stairs.

"Top floor, walk all the way down the hall. Once you see the others get in line and wait your turn." She handed over a small bag and a small cup of water. "Before you go in, take this."

You nodded slowly, a little confused but not concerned. You walked to the stairs and sighed seeing how high up it was. No way were you going to go up 20 floors walking. You pressed the elevator button only to be met with silence as the doors didn't open. You silently cursed the gods above before you started to begrudgingly climb up the stairs to the twentieth floor.

"What is it?"

"I'm not at liberty to say."

҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼　 ҉ 　✼

By the time you made it up, your legs are trembling. You were tired, sore, and debating whether or not you should call it off. But with the pay being so good you forced yourself to go on.

You walked down the hall and turned the corner to see about ten other girls waiting in line. Almost all of which were dressed as if they were going to go clubbing. Three whole hours went by as girls went in and came out either tired, crying or with looks of disgust. But finally, once the last girl came out, it was your turn. You had a sip of water and opened the bag to find a small white pill inside. You shrugged, took it, and walked inside.

The office was gorgeous, just as you'd expect. A massive glass window looked out across the entire city with tinted panes that kept the outside unable to see it. The floor was a white and gold marble tile that made the room cold. In all the corners of the room were tall, exotic botanical plants with deep green fronds and leaves. On the walls were shelves holding up books, trophies, awards, picture frames, and other little souvenirs. And there, in the middle of the room, leaning on the window behind a large, dark wood desk, was the CEO of the company. Tengen Uzui.

You bowed for a moment before walking up and waiting patiently for him to speak. He was massive, 6"6 and ripped. He had red makeup on his left eye that looked like a flower or the rising sun of japan. His pants were black and tight, showing off his thighs and leaving just enough room for him to be comfortable. He had a thin, white, long-sleeved button-up and perfectly showed off enough of his figure to anybody close enough. His fuchsia eyes seemed to notice you making glances at him.

You squirmed a little in your chair, your skirt felt damp. Maybe it was just sweat? You ignored it and smiled. "Thank you for putting time into your schedule to see me." You smiled. Uzui seemed taken aback by your kindness before offering a genuine smile as well.

"Please, don't mention it. I should be thanking you for reading the paper. I'm happy such a beautiful young woman like yourself saw the advertisement." You looked away shyly, blushing like a madman. He chortled and leaned back in his chair.

You paused and squirmed a bit more in your chair, something was definitely wet. Oh god, did you start your period? You weren't supposed to start for another week. You chuckled nervously.

"Now then, tell me about yourself. What working experience do you have?"

"I worked with the labor union for a while and then the little coffee place down the street for a month. After that, I worked as a secretary for the Shinazugawa Company for a while before I got laid off."

"Why were you laid off?"

"They didn't tell me-"

You crossed your legs and sat on the side of the chair, trying to keep your dress from getting damper as you spoke. "I know how to use a printer, a cash register, and a fax machine--" "A fax machine? It's not the 1800s anymore, why would you be using a fax machine." "My manager was a little old-fashioned." "I see..."

"Everything alright?"

"Yeah. I-uh, I'm fine."

"Wonderful," Uzui smiled. "Now then, what are some good skills you have?"

As the interview continued, Uzui asked you questions about your skills, how you worked in teams, how you solved problems, etc. But it wasn't until the last question you really had to think.

Uzui grinned and stood up, towering over your tiny body, his figure casting a shadow over you completely. "The next question I'm going to ask you may be personal, and once I ask it you have two choices. You either keep up with me and manage to get the position, or..." He slowly walked around to your side of the desk, leaning down and whispering into your ear. "You leave and never come back here ever again.." His hot breath sent a shiver down your side.

"Any partners?"

"Pardon?"

"Do you have any partners? Boyfriend, girlfriend, husband, wife, fiance?"

"I- I've never-"

"Have you ever had sex before?"

You were confused, what was he asking of you. His hand was just behind you and the back of your chair and you couldn't stop squirming. Was this because of that pill you had taken earlier or was it just your nerves? You didn't know what to do.

You are away from him, exposing your neck and hiding your blushing face. You knew you couldn't let down the chance of a big paycheck like this, you'd never hear the end of it from your friend. But at the same time, he was asking something so personal, could it be a health thing? No, those girls who had come out earlier looked exhausted. You knew what you had to do. Slowly, you turned your head to face him before speaking.

"Well?"

"I...I..."

"Yes or no, baby, you can be honest."

His lips met yours, they were soft and easily opened your mouth letting his tongue enter. Your surprise was muffled as he dominated your face, gently bringing up one of his hands to hold the back of your head while the other placed itself right on the edge of your inner thigh. You could feel his thumb exploring your body as you gave in to his touch.

"N-no."

"Good girl."

Suddenly, your thighs twitched open after his thumb found a special spot near your folds. You moaned into him as he rubbed your clit in tiny circles. His hands felt so warm and the fabric made you sensitive as you were touched.

Uzui pulled away as you gasped for air, feeling cold as he took away his hand from your thighs. You held onto the table trying to control yourself before you saw him starting to take off his shirt.

"Mmm~"

"You alright?"

"Don't worry, the glass is tinted, they can't see inside." He unbuttoned his shirt all the way until there was one more button left, he then walked over, picked you up, and sat you on the desk. There was a fire in his eyes, a type of flamboyant passion you'd never seen in a man before. He grinned and used his hands to fully spread your legs.

"Strip."

You did as he says, undoing your shirt and rubbing your thighs together. Uzui quickly stopped you, placing his massive hands on your thighs and keeping them apart. As you finished with your shirt and took it off you paused when it came to your skirt.

You tried to stand up but he wouldn't let you. You looked at him nervously as he cocked his head ever so slightly before pushing you onto your back and pushing your skirt up. You tried to close your thighs but it was to no avail. Uzui seemed to purr as he hooked a finger around your panties and slowly pulled them to the side. Your pussy twitched at the sudden cold they were exposed to.

"Should I take off my-"

"If I say strip them you fucking strip."

"Beautiful... absolutely beautiful." He traced his thumb across the slick of your folds. The man licked his pointer and index before slowly inserting them into your pussy getting a nice squelch from your folds. You moaned and attempted yet again to close your legs only to receive a hard spank on your ass.

"The next time you close your legs you get punished, is that understood?" You nodded as he began to push and pull at you, making sure that you heard each and every lewd sound your body made. You tried to fight it by looking away but he always called you to look back at him like a master to his pet.

This went on for what felt like ever as your body learned the way his fingers felt inside of you. You would feel your insides tighten every now and then making him stop and wait until you had calmed down. Sometimes he would ram his fingers into you causing one or two of his knuckles to slip inside and make you moan.

After a while, he pulled away and fully undid his shirt, casting it to the side and finally unzipping his pants. He locked eyes with you as he did making you feel even smaller as you lay breathless and exhausted on the desk.

He walked over to you and leaned down, looming over you as his bulge pressed against your wet cunt. With one hand, he held onto your chin, kissing you and grinding against your sensitive lower half. With the other hand, he held onto your hip and kept you in place. You could feel his torso move against your as he whispered into your ear.

"Brace yourself~"

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owarinaki · 1 year

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Kimetsu no Yaiba S3 ED illustration - Muichiro & Mitsuri

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sarcastic-kaz · 3 months

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鬼を食ってまで。。。

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nerdyperday · 7 months

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Day 2586 Crosstober 13: Mitsuri Kanroji as Kyoko

#fanart #demon slayer #river city girls #mitsuri kanroji #kyoko #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #ds #rcg #hashira #baseball bat #bow #crossover #crosstober #halloween costume #kira buckland #gif

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lovgiyuu · 1 year

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Mitsuri kanroji screencaps (1 : 1) from EP 5's preview of season 3!

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landscapeofadjacentpossibility · 4 days

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Screen-Capture(s) of the Week: Kimetsu no Yaiba: Hashira Geiko-hen #01. 「鬼舞辻󠄀無惨を倒すために」 (“To Defeat Muzan Kibutsuji”)

#Kimetsu no Yaiba #kny #anime #鬼滅の刃 #kimetsu #kimetsu anime #Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba #Demon Slayer #ds_anime #ds anime #ds #Blade of Demon Destruction #Hashira Geiko-hen #Hashira Training Arc #柱稽古編 #ufotable #studio ufotable #sotw #screencapture of the week

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portlicat · 9 months

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— além da colina; capa e banner feitos para ScarSeverus, através do @desiresdesigns.

19.08.23

Créditos aos fanartistas; Coloring por TigerEdits. Não usar sem a minha autorização.

#capa de fanfic #capa de fanfic anime #diabolicat #capa spirit #ds #capa dark #capa e banner #capa romântica #sakura haruno #kakashi hatake #madara uchiha #hashira senju #capa design #desire design #capa gif

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yoeyoz · 3 months

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So cruel.

( Contains NSFW, Pedophelia,Abuse, Gore. ) * Sensitive Topics *

“ Shut your mouth,Harlot.”

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“Ha.. Ha..” Mitsuri was quickly losing stamina, gripping her nichirin trying to figure out how to take out the demon infront of her very eyes

Zohakuten, A young boy with black spiky hair. Thick eyebrows and elfish ears. Deep red eyes being that he is the clone of hatred. Two large horns similar to the rest of the clones and his drums behind him. The more wooden dragons Mitsuri had to fend off as he hit his drums bringing his wooden dragons back over and over she was near fainting of exhaustion. Her will to fight remained, yet it wasn’t enough.

“ Is this the end? Is this how I die?..” Mitsuri muttered as one of Zohakutens dragons chomped down on her “Eating”her completely.

Zohakuten simply jumps down, walking towards the wooden dragon that now opened its mouth revealing the exhausted fainted Mitsuri. Her body cut up and bleeding.

“Idiotic to think she could defeat me. I only lose to one person in this world.”

Zohakuten snarled moving his hand towards her arm yanking her out the dragons mouth. Dropping her on the ground. His red eyes staring at her like daggers. As now she was vulnerable. He could do whatever he wants with her in this moment of her being knocked out. He knelt down staring at her body. placing his hand on her thighs. Then bravely placing them on her breasts giving them a squeeze. Though this wasn’t much to Zohakuten. He felt something telling him to push farther.. To do more with what hes got.

The forest was quiet when he got there once he slaughtered everyone around. It was empty, quiet. perfect.

“Just.. Once.” He said.

Lifting her skirt and putting his hand on the strap of her panties slipping them down. leaving her revealed to him. This was more than enough to trigger the young demon into wanting fun with her though his body wasn’t old enough to produce semen or experience the manlyhood. But that wouldn’t stop anything. Then, Mitsuris eyes slowly opened her breath slow. Her eyes meeting the young demons demonic ones which quickly made her widen her own, not just from seeing the demon but seeing the suggestive position she was in. how revealed she was now. She shows tons of skin but showing something like that isn’t regular to her.

“What are you doing!” Mitsuri whined, reaching for her Nichirin that remained out of sight and out of her reach. A painful sting slipped across her face and she felt the hand of the young boy pound against her face.

“Shut up, Harlot.”

Zohakuten simply say’s clearly agitated and pissed, spreading her legs and trying to fit himself into this pink haired whore. Though hes unexperienced. it may not show but he has no clue what he’s, doing just that his body wants it.

“Ah..-“

Mitsuri mumbles, rubbing her face. The mark from his slap stinging and burning. visible against her face. It didn’t take him long to figure out how to fit himself into her defenseless body. she was exhausted.

"Ha.." Zohakuten exhales. his face flushing red. his thick eyebrows furrowing as he pushes himself into her

"No-!" Mitsuri manages to whine

"Hm.." Zohakuten thrusts himself into her, putting his hands on her thighs and pushing deeper which each thrust. biting his lower lip and digging his nails into her thighs. continuously pushing deeper a non stop motion that triggered Kanroji to whine louder. too tired to even react much to him.

Zohakuten sighs, pulling out and cutting her across the stomach with his double bladed dagger. preparing to viciously eat her as he was not getting much from the sex. But seeing her bleeding out as her guts spill out he had to make do with it.. maybe just one bit.. He can hear her scream and cry but his penis tell him to push through her wound. moving on top of her farther he places his penis against her wound and simply slides in, the blood making a good lubricant. thrusting deeper each time

"Ha.. Nice.." He mutters. Not to fond of being kind anyways.

Before Zohakuten could even finish she was dead, she was exhausted and losing tons of blood which ultimately killed her once he slit her stomach. That didn't stop Zohakuten. He continued thrusting making him feel more like the pleasure clone than Karaku.

pulling out he was covered in blood. simply proceeding to eat her cold dead body as a treat and extra reward for his easy kill on the hashira.

(NOTES!)

sorry this was so short ! I didn't really know what to do with this pair so I had to come up with something he'd do since hes disrespectful for sure- and a demon. But If I do end up remaking this It'll be longer! I'd like more requests from you enjoy the story!

(Also this is the 2nd story so far :D)

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