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#gyutaro fluff
kalinysu · 8 months
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gyutaro x reader where he sees reader taking care of daki
𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐎̄ — Gyutaro x F!Reader
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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Small death threat.
𝐍𝗼𝐭𝐞𝐬: Hi everyone! i’ve been on break for a while, but i’m back and i’m getting to some of these requests!
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You weren’t an upper rank, nothing but a mere lower rank 6. But you were well liked, especially by the younger demons. You were like a motherly figure. Despite being a demon, you had a kind and caring nature. You had treated Rui like your own son, and in return he treated you like you were his mother. Daki however was one of the more hardheaded demons, extremely stubborn as well.
But on this special occasion, you had gotten the chance to grow closer to her. You had heard about her having a brother, but maybe it wasn’t true since she was crying all on her own. You approached her not to quickly, so she didn’t try to attack you or scream at you. You were careful, sitting down beside her and placing a hand on her shoulder. “Hey.. Daki, is everything okay? what happened?” You asked in the softest tone possible. “Does it look like everything is okay!? get the hell away from me, i’ll kill you!!” Daki had screamed at you, but thankfully didn’t actually lunge at you or anything. “Did Lord Muzan yell at you again?” You asked, guessing you were correct from the way she began to cry ever harder. “It’s okay, he’s always like that. You know, he yells at me every chance he gets. that’s just the way he is, that doesn’t make you worthless or anything less than you are now…” You spoke softly, hugging her in such a motherly way that it seemed to calm her for a moment, but she just kept crying.
It went on for a few hours, until she had final grown tired and even let you wipe away her tears. It took a little time, but soon enough she fell asleep in your lap. It was a familiar sight.
Just as you were beginning to drift off as well, you felt an odd presence in front of you, opening your eyes to see a man with green and black hair, black marks on his face and sharp, shark like teeth crouched down in front of you. You hadn’t seen him before, so you could only hope he wasn’t any problem. He didn’t look very happy though, tilting his head and clawing at his cheek as he glared at you. “.. uh—“ “Your face, it bothers me.” He said all of a sudden. “O-oh i’m sor—“ he had cut you off, his vision shifting to his sister laying in your lap. “You got her to sleep that easily? i’m envious..” He groaned, scratching the skin off of his face.
“oh.. well i-i wouldn’t say it was easy.. i’ve been here for a couple of hours so..” You said, making a guess in your mind that this was most likely his sister. “Is that so… “ He said, leaning closer to your face, as if he was searching for something. “What’s your name, hm?” he hummed. “Oh.. Y/N… W-whats yours?” You stuttered out. “.. your name is as pretty as your face.. are you afraid of me Y/N?” He croaked. You immediately shook your head.
“N-no not afraid i’m just…” “— Disgusted?” He asked, scratching at his face once more as he tilted his head, his eyes never leaving your face. “No! Not that at all… I-i’ve just never seen you before and you.. you look so.. different.” You said, your eyes practically filled with curiosity and admiration. though he seemed to have missed that. “Like i haven’t heard that before, Y/N.. you think i’m hideous don’t you? how envious i am of your looks… it’s a shame.” He said, pulling Daki from your lap and carrying her on his back, simply walking away. “W-wait i didn’t mean it that way!” You stuttered once again, what was wrong with you?!
A couple days, maybe weeks had passed, until one day in the infinity castle you saw Gyutaro and Daki sitting together at a table, and seemingly Daki was putting makeup on Gyutaro. You were quick to go over to them. “Hi.. you two.” You said with a slightly awkward smile, Gyutaro’s smile turned to a displeased look, visibly unhappy to see you again. “Oh, big brother! this is Y/N! she was the one I told you about! isn’t she pretty?” Daki said excitedly as you sat down nervously. “Yeah, she really is..” He mumbled, glaring at you. But you could see that he was suppressing a smile as he looked away from you. “You know Y/N, he was really happy to se-“ “Daki!!!” Gyutaro cut her off, resulting you and her giggling.
“I’m happy too.”
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clementinesandwine · 1 year
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Teasing Gyutaro
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✧˖ ° includes~ nsfw, modern au, established relationship, soft!dom Gyutaro, sub! reader, very spicy, honorifics, lots of dirty talking, confident Gyutaro
✧˖ ° ~ you decide to tease Gyutaro in one of his sweaters and thigh highs
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It had been a long day waiting for Gyutaro to come home from work. Well it wasn’t actually your shared home with him, it was his apartment, but you were over often enough to call it your home as well. You knew he secretly loved hearing you say “I’m on my way home,” or, “We’ll be at home,” when referring to his place. You knew you were always welcome, as even Daki enjoyed your presence. However, today was painfully boring and slow. Daki had been out for the day with some girlfriends, and you were invited, but you knew this would give you and Gyutaro time alone, as Daki was also sleeping out. That is, if he ever came home from work.
You kept trying to come up with something to do, but was at a loss. You’ve already picked up around the house, even deciding to do the siblings laundry out of boredom. Dinner was already done and was simple to make, considering Gyutaro could only eat raw meat. You always found a way to spice it up for him, but still, it didn’t waste nearly enough of your time as you hoped it would.
You currently lay curled on the couch in one of Gyutaro’s hoodies. The black fabric lay loosely over your body, as his stature was much larger than yours. Of course, you had the same hoodie in your size, as you bought them together at a past concert. However, you knew wearing his would bring out the side of him you desperately craved. Your patience had dwindled and you wanted to make him suffer slightly for it. To make sure you got your point across, you only had undies on underneath, paired with some white thigh highs. You knew his perverted mind would go exactly where you wanted, and you would make him wait just like he had done to you.
And there it was. The noise you waited all day to hear: the door knob turning. You eagerly get up, running to the door to greet your beloved boyfriend, excited to show off what he’s been missing out on. However, when he came into view, it was obvious he had a rough day.
“Taro!” you say excitedly, running up to him. You jump up, wrapping your arms around his neck. “I missed you all day!”
He wraps his arm around your waist, stabilizing your small frame against his body. “Oh darling, I missed you today,” he says. “Work was absolutely exhausting, I’m sick of taking care of those pigs. How was your day, pretty girl?”
He puts you down and finally gets a full view of you, immediately raising his eyebrows. Gyutaro doesn’t know what kind of game you're playing, but he likes the idea already.
“Well,” you start, batting your doe eyes up at him, “I was so bored! I cleaned, and did laundry, and made dinner, and showered all by myself today,” you say with a pout. He smirks, looking down at you.
“I’m sorry, princess. How about I make it up to you? You look so cute in my hoodie, why don’t you let me take care of you?”
“Oh, I don’t know,” You say and turn around. Your back is flush against his chest, pushing your butt against him. Crossing your arms over your chest to show you are a little upset, you give him a small wiggle. He slides his hand down your tummy towards your most sensitive area. You got him.
“No, no, no,” you said, snatching his wrist. “You are punished for leaving me alone for so long,” you say confidently. Gyutaro chuckled behind you.
“You’re playing a dangerous game, sweetheart. Are you sure you want to continue?” He asks calmly. You start to get nervous, maybe you are going too far with this, but you can’t help yourself.
“Well, how else are you supposed to learn your lesson, hm-”
You’re cut off by his other hand grabbing your throat. “Oh my love,” he starts. “I think you’re forgetting who’s in charge here, aren’t you? What happened to my sweet girl?” You don’t respond, barely able to function with his hand on your throat. You loved when he was dominant.
“Go on, babygirl, use your words,” he says, pointy teeth just grazing your ear.
“I- I don’t know,” you say.
“Oh you don’t know? You need me to remind you that you’re just the little girl who follows my rules, hm? And to think you wore this just for me? But no, you just want to tease me after I had a hard day at work. I don’t think that's very nice, sweetheart,” he says. His hand slowly slides up your throat till his middle and ring finger sits snugly in your mouth. “I think you are gonna have to make it up to me, right? Let me use my pussy however I please?”
Gyutaro forces the hand you hold lower until he cups what's his, pulling you even tighter against his chest. “You gonna listen to me, babydoll?” he asks.
“Yes, sir,” you mumble around his fingers.
“There’s my good girl. Why don’t we get these cute socks a little dirty? Get on your knees for me,” Gyutaro demands.
You are in no place to resist, as you want him to be as lenient as possible when it comes to you. And at the end of the day, this is what you wanted right? To be used by your sweet boyfriend? To push his buttons?
You slowly sink to your knees and turn to face him, reaching up to unclip his belt and pull down his pants. You still have not gotten used to the sheer size of his cock and your lips part slightly when it is finally released, a bead of precum gathered at the tip. You wrap your hand around his length and look up, slowly kissing the birthmarks along his length until you wrap your lips around the tip. He doesn’t give you a moment before forming a ponytail with his hands and shoving your head down until your nose meets his pelvis. Your hands fly to his thighs, slightly pushing against him as you start to gag on his length, tears forming at the corners of your eyes.
“That’s it, baby, your mouth feels so good around my cock,” Gyutaro says, his head thrown back. You are unable to compose yourself, as he begins to bob your head up and down his length until you become a drooling mess. The way he is using your throat sends heat down to your core and you can’t help but moan round him, which only causes Gyutaro to fuck your face harder.
Gyutaro pulls your head back by your hair, forcing you to look up at him. He can’t help but admire how you look right now, tears streaming lightly down your face, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his cock. And all for him. He knows you love when he dominates you and that you probably did this on purpose, but that doesn’t mean he is gonna let it go that easy. Gyutaro pulls you up by your hair to face him.
“I need you to go to the bedroom and wait for me there. Leave all this on,” he tells you. You nod, but that isn’t enough for him. “What did I say about words, baby?”
“Yes, sir. I’m sorry,” you say, genuinely nervous and excited for what was to come. You adored Gyutaro and thought he was handsome every second of the day, but when he forced you into submission, it was another story. You run off into the bedroom, practically jumping into the bed where you wait for him, sitting on your feet and hands face up on your thighs.
He comes in a few moments later, with only his pants back on. His lack of a shirt caused you to squeeze your thighs together slightly, trying to gain some friction. There were two ways this could go, being edging or overstimulation. You hoped he would let you finish at all tonight. Walking up to you, Gyutaro slowly slid his hand up your thigh, squeezing where the top of the sock met your skin, and gliding under the sweater. Underneath, he notices the green, lace undies. His absolute favorite, as they remind him that you are his.
“This is what you were hiding from me?” He asks, finger already circling your clit. He can feel how wet you are through your panties, but all you do is suck in your bottom lip. Gyutaro’s other hand comes up and squeezes your cheeks before roughly slamming his lips against yours, practically pushing you backwards. Your hands go up to touch his face and he immediately pulls away.
“No touching,” he says. “Lay down and spread your legs.”
“Gyutaro, please, I’m sorry I-”
“Did I say you could speak?” He asks. “Lay down and spread your legs now.”
You do as you’re told without another word, placing your hands above your head. He comes up to kiss you, gliding his fingers back towards your undies and slowly pushing them to the side, using his thumb to rub slow circles on your clit. You can’t help but whine and push your hips up towards his hand.
“What is it, baby? You are so needy, hm? You just needed me to come home and remind you of what a slut you are? Go on, tell me,” Gyutaro says with a smirk, as he pushes two fingers into you without warning. You throw your head back and make a move to touch him, but leave your hands slightly raised, as you remember what he said.
“Yes,” you whisper.
“Yes what?” he teases, curling his fingers inside to hit that one spongy spot while still rubbing your clit. Your moans are music to his ears, but he wants to hear you.
“Yes, I wanted you to make me your slut. I thought about it all d-day while you… you were gone. I just needed yo-you,” you say, unable to stabilize your voice. You’re practically bucking into his hand, the cord in your abdomen being wound up tighter and tighter, almost about to snap. “Oh fuck, Gyu, I.. I’m gonna cum.”
He stops moving his hand and touches your cheek. “Don’t you dare,” he says. “The only way you’re cumming is on my cock, do you understand? And you’re gonna cum until I’m satisfied,” Gyutaro says, slowly starting to move his fingers. He continues to edge you for what seems like an hour, hand wrapped around your throat, slapping your thigh every time you attempt to close your legs. You are a whining, begging mess.
“Please, Gyu,” you sob out. “Please fuck me. I need your cock, I need you to use me for your own pleasure. I-I just want to be good for you please.”
There are tears running down your face and Gyutaro thinks he has made you suffer enough. He finally pulls your panties down, tossing them to the side before doing the same with his own clothes. He lines himself up with your entrance, watching as your pussy flutters around nothing, and again gives no warning before fully pressing himself into you. You scream out and reach for him again, this time successfully doing so.
Gyutaro wastes no time and sets an ungodly pace, pulling an orgasm from you right away. Your head is spinning, unable to form a full sentence at once. “Brats don’t get warnings,” he says simply, rutting into you.
Your hair sticks to your wet cheeks as a white rim forms around Gyutaro’s cock; you can feel the sheets beneath you begin to dampen. You can’t control your moans, especially when his fingers find your clit, causing you to crash again.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, you-you’re so big,” you stutter out. “Please don’t stop.” Gyutaro’s other hand finds its place at your throat as you try to tell him how good he feels inside you. You aren’t sure how long you’ll last like this, eyes rolling backwards.
“Keep those fucking eyes on me,” he grunts out. “Don’t you stop looking at me. I’m gonna need you to think again before you try and tell me I can’t have what's mine. Because this pussy?” Gyutaro leans down close and whispers, “I own this pussy. And you are gonna be a good, little slut and take what I give you, isn’t that right?”
He is practically slamming into you, his balls slapping against you with every thrust. “I’m sorr-sorry,” you wail out. “I’ll be good, feels so good, oh fuck, thank you,” you mumble out.
“You know you wanted this, sweetheart. You wanted me to come home and use you, wanted me to wreck this pretty cunt, hm? Want me to cum inside and leave it a dripping mess, yeah?” Gyutaro is losing his control now, hips stuttering when you clench around him, another orgasm flowing from you. God you look stunning like this, legs wrapped around his waist, fucked out expression. He wishes he caught you in his clothing every day, loved putting you in your place if you tried acting out.
He watches as you grasp at the sheets or claw at his back, trying anything to control yourself just the slightest. But his cock is buried so deep, kissing your cervix with each thrust, you can barely form a coherent sentence.
“Gyu.. can’t,” you say, shaking your head. Tears are streaming full force now and he reaches up to wipe them. “Can’t cum,” you spill out.
“Shh, shhh. Yes you can, baby. You’re a good girl, I know you can give me one more, can’t you? The way you’re squeezing me, I’m not gonna last much longer,” he says.
You nod slightly, you knew you could handle what he was giving and also wanted to make him proud. His pace increases as he chases his own high, never taking his eyes off you. You, of course, are his precious darling, and he wants to make sure you are alright at the same time. Your blissed out face is telling him there's nothing to worry about. Gyutaro sits up and pushes your knees to your chest, making your eyes shoot open. An “Oh fuck,” is all you can manage to get out, and Gyutaro chuckles.
“Go on baby, cum for me. Cum all over my cock,” he demands, sending you over the edge. He watches you fall apart beneath him, legs trembling due to the position and intensity of this orgasm and he finishes soon after. One final thrust has him spilling inside you, filling you to the point of it dripping out.
Gyutaro stays inside you, slowly kissing your exhausted face. “Such a good girl,” he mumbles against your skin. You whine slightly, as he pulls you close, thankful that you decided to wear his hoodie today.
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glitchtricks94 · 6 months
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did you know that gyutaro kisses your knuckles but his pointy teeth accidentally scrape you. every time it happens, he grumbles and insists on kissing it better :3 (you are stuck in an infinite loop of him kissing you better)
Reece, darling, I don't think you fully understand how much I needed this. After the last few days, I honestly feel like this is just what my poor little brain needed. I'm sorry I'm taking so long with all the other goodies you sent me. I'm making something fluffy now with this.
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Gyutaro tries to be a gentleman like he's seen with the humans, trying to treat you the way he felt you should be, which was like royalty. He knew he wasn't much, or at least he felt that way, but he had given you his heart, and you gave him yours in return and he had to ensure that he cared for it with the upmost importance. He would only discard your heart if you became a threat to him and his sister. Which is why a mix of frustration and guilt bubbled away in his chest. Gyutaro had decided to try his hand at being more romantic, greeting you when you stepped out of your work room to the private area that he and Daki had made within the Kyogoku house. "Welcome back, little star." Gyutaro crooned, a lazy Cheshire smile on his features as he took your much smaller hand in his. He held it for a moment as you chirped your greetings back to your love, the Upper Moon distracted by how tiny and soft your hand felt in his. Such puny fingers slotting against his own calloused hands, filling the spaces between his own fingers in a cute and clumsy yet still perfect manner. His gaze softened further, smile smoothing at the edges as he moved his attention to your face, your eyes granting the warmth he had always craved for all his years of living. You felt like home. He couldn't stall any longer, the moment felt to perfect to waste on more pointless words. Gyutaro was never really for pretty words anyways, actions always rang louder for him. He tugged you closer by accident as he raised your hand to his lips, pressing a loving kiss to your knuckles- "Ow-!" He froze, eyes going wide as your soft yelp registered in his mind. You looked slightly pained, yet didn't shove him away. The demon frowned as his eyes flicked to your hand, the sight of little dots of blood greeting him. "M'sorry, little star, didn't mean to hurt ya." He grumbled, instinctively pressing more kisses to the wound. He had told you he liked when you kissed where his wounds were whenever he got hurt, despite the regeneration, and he wanted to return the favor to you. You always did say he gave you the best kisses of your life. Gyutaro unwittingly added more damage to your skin, trying to kiss the pain away but only making you whimper. He pulled away with a growl, to which you sprung into action, seeing his frustration coming to a boil. "Gyu, sweetie, it's okay." You cooed, his attention flicking to you instantly. "Why don't we go bandage up my hand, yeah? You can help me with that, right?" Gyutaro nodded, but refused to let your hand go, deciding to skip the bandaging and simply utilize his abilities. Slowly sliding his thumb over your now marred, petal soft skin, the injuries faded, amazing you.
He felt disappointed at his failed attempt, something you noticed immediately. Running your free hand down his arm, you trailed your touch to his other hand, the Upper Moon eying you curiously. Taking his hefty hand in yours, you brought it to your own lips, planting one of your infamously tender kisses to his cold skin. His heart leapt to his throat, face heating up at your gesture. He felt a tinge of jealousy in himself too, wishing he could be as smooth with his idea of romance as you were, and yet, you always managed to reduce such thoughts to dust. "I love you Gyutaro, and it was really sweet of you to kiss my hand." You spoke softly, looking up at him like he had hung the moon and stars. In your opinion, who didn't need them since you consider him to be your night sky. "You're always so sweet and romantic, constantly trying to look out for me and make sure I'm happy. I love you for that." Gyutaro felt himself melting under your honeyed words, his soft smile and loving gaze returning to his sharp features as he leaned further into your space. "I love you too, little star. You always know just what to say to me, what I need to hear, not what I want to, what I expect to. You truly are a star from the sky, love." He crooned, making your own smile widen as you stood on your toes to press a love infused kiss to his chapped lips, the gesture being returned instantly. This time, he made sure to really watch his teeth.
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kittencomicslol · 7 days
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How Gyutaro would like to cuddle
I spend an ungodly amount of time thinking about him and have so many cuddle headcanons so here we go
(Some of these were written at like 12 am in the description of literal music playlists durring my phones downtime but I did my best to spell check and make them fit)
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• First off, Gyutaro would probably not be big on physical touch at first. He grew up his whole life only ever either giving his sister physical affection to keep her healthy/happy, and most physical touch he felt was abusive. So naturally relationships would be harder with him especially in the touch department.
• It will probably take months or years to get him ready to actually snuggle for hours, so work up to it!
• It would probably start off with hand holding. Gyutaro’s hands are pretty big, and usually rather cold. Even if they are a bit rough and calloused you still loved holding them even if it was just for a minute or two to help him feel comfortable.
• Like I said before it would take a while, but eventually after working up to hugs it would probably go faster after he realized how nice it was to be able to hold you.
• He will ALWAYS be a big spoon. Not just because he’s probably bigger, but for two main reasons. One being his spine, he knows it would most likely be uncomfortable and he doesn’t want you to be uncomfortable.
• He also likes being able to hold you close and have his arms wrapped around you. Gyutaro cares immensely for his loved ones and he always wants to be able to protect and or watch over them. So the same goes for you, he wants you close.
• it’s not always necessary but he also enjoys placing his chin on top of your head when he spoons you. It makes him feel closer, he likes being able to feel and smell you better to know you are close. You make him feel relaxed and comfortable.
• even if he is a demon and he doesn’t necessarily need to sleep (or maybe they just can’t?? Idk) he will lie there all night long just to make sure that you are close and safe while you rest.
• He gets nervous when you rest your head on/by his chest. Gyutaro was never upset about his looks after a certain amount of time and even took pride in how he could scare off or disgust others.
• But when he’s around people he loves he’s a bit more insecure about his deformities or different looks as shown when Daki yells at him.
• He doesn’t want you to be uncomfortable on his chest because of how skinny he is and his ribs. Even if you tell him you don’t mind, he will still internally worry. He knows it’s not his fault he can’t get any meat on his bones; but he still wishes his body was more comfortable for you.
•If there is any part of Gyutaros body he actually likes and or prefers with affection, it’s his hands.
• He has always been prone to hand holding since Ume was little and they were human in order to keep her close and safe. Hand holding lets Gyutaro know that you are close and safe, and that is something he appreciates down to an unconscious level due to his human life he had long forgotten.
• Another thing he likes is definitely how he can use them to rub your back, cup your cheeks, or pet you and run his fingers through your hair. Whichever thing you prefer, all of those are things he very much enjoys.
• He's a demon, sure, but with that spine and slouch? He gets back pain like hell and he never wants you to experience it so back rubs help him be at ease that you are comfortable.
• Cheek holding/caressing? Something he does with Daki to help her calm down and feel better when she is upset. It always helped her and even though she can be a bit bratty about touch when it’s outside of comfort or battle, he always appreciates how his hands seem to help both her and you calm down.
• He loves how comfortable you look resting your head in his palms, so please by all means if you want to do that then just tell him, he will love it!!
• Playing with your hair? He raised a little girl and still looks after her, of course he knows how to handle and care for hair. He is always super gentle, making sure to not tug on a single hair you have.
• Like stated before, Gyutatos top priorities are keeping you and Daki happy and comfortable. So if you want to be petted or have your hair played with? Consider it done.
• Speaking of hands, he LOVES yours. Making sure you are close and alive is of course one reason discussed before.
• It is no exaggeration to say Gyutaro grew up with no affection at all, the most he got was when he was parenting Daki. And becoming a demon only made those gestures more lacking.
• After getting comfortable with touch, his favorite things are when you scratch his head gently or when you run your hand along his spine.
• He doesn’t want to gross you out or make you uncomfortable with his monstrous form, but if you want too? He is more than happy to oblige.. he loves how delicate and soft your hands are, and how much care goes into you being so gentle with him. It helps him with his back feeling uncomfortable since he’s always slouching
• He knows you know he is an upper rank demon who would be fine even if you did accidentally hurt him.. yet you still did everything you could to make sure he never even felt the slightest bit of discomfort.
• His hair might be messy and dirty, so help him wash it out and brush it will you? He might complain but he does appreciate it and secretly enjoys every single second of the domestic care you give him. Such sweet and small gestures are foreign to him and make him feel so soo loved.
• He was usually the one running his hands through someone else’s hair or patting them, and it didn’t take long for him to realize he enjoyed receiving that treatment just as much as giving it.
• Gyutaro usually isn’t aware of when he scratches his skin, let alone when it bleeds. He could care less usually, as if it mattered. It would just grow back. But.. with you.. it’s different.
• Gyutaro knows how poisonous his blood is, he has seen how it harms others. Whenever you two snuggle or are even remotely close he is hyper aware of any scratching or urges.
• Even if in a situation you were immune or it didn’t hurt you, he wouldn’t want to risk it. He also wouldn’t want to risk upsetting you by getting you messy with his own blood or ruining your clothes.
• Gyutaro can and will do every little thing possible to ensure your absolute safety when he is with you.
• Despite his lack of knowledge on affection and or romance, he still has his own special ways of expressing his love.
• Just like he does with Daki, he understands that you might not understand why he does what he does or that you won’t even notice the effort he puts in. He doesn’t do it for your praise or approval (though those are things he would absolutely adore) he does it out of love and respect for you.
• He doesn’t expect any sort of praise in return since he never got any from his sister because she was too immature to ever understand how wonderful he was to her.
• But if you notice? Jeez, will he feel flattered. It will probably make him want to scratch himself since that is how he responds to overwhelming emotions. But he won’t, and you know why.
• Just a simple thank you would be enough to fluster him, knowing he made you happy and proud of him sends him over the moon.
• Some things that particularly fluster him are sudden kisses(especially on his birthmarks) and praise.
• He can’t and will never get over the weird sensation of your lips on his skin or against his own.
• You never seemed to find him disgusting, and even though he worried you might one day snap out of whatever you were in and realize how hideous he was; for the time being he enjoyed your kisses.
• Kisses on his forehead are comforting for him, kisses around his nose, mouth, cheeks and chin fluster him very much; especially if it’s targeted to his marks
• The feeling of your breath up against his neck, the way your lips trail soft little kisses up against his skin sends shivers down his spine. How did he get so lucky? He didn’t know.. but he would never want it to end
• Despite being easily flustered and or overwhelmed by kisses, he really truly does love them.
• And praise? Oh goodness..
• At first and earlier on in the relationship he usually will ignore or refuse any praise about his appearance, even if he visibly becomes flustered by the pet names of ‘pretty boy’ and ‘handsome’
• He ignores them because he knows they aren’t true; at least to him they aren’t.. and unfortunately they most likely never really will be exactly true to him. Though over time he becomes more accepting of it, finding solace and comfort in how at least you find him attractive and lovable.
• Comments about his skills and strength are not only an ego boost, but they make him giddy because it means you are watching. You pay attention to him enough to notice such intricate details about him, his fighting patterns, his skills in combat he’s so proud of that usually don’t get much positive attention.
• He also appreciates praise about his strength because he feels like it makes you feel more safe to know he can protect you. And even if you don’t particularly think that way, HE still feels more proud and confident because he knows he can protect and care for his beloved.
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BAHHHH RAHHH RAHHGGHHHH RAHH RAHHHHHHH!1!1!1!1!1!1!
That’s all :3
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colourstreakgryffin · 7 months
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Human gyutaro x tomboy/wild girl reader, both are homeless poor etc. She's wild and rebellious, she'll runaway while getting scolded midway. She has the biggest crush on gyutaro and thinks he's cool, she nearly fainted of joy overload while seeing gyutaro gyutaro fight someone with his kama. And gyutaro is just looking at her one day really closely and goes "shes cute I guess". Basically headcannons of gyutaro with someone that's head over heels for him but he'd doesn't know it.
Human Gyutaro? Damn, that’s very interesting! Okay, I’ll try it! I assume this is like set before the Shabana Siblings end up being converted!
Shabana Gyutaro
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Gyutaro isn’t familiar to somebody else being kind to him, he is a ugly abomination and all he truly has is his beloved sister, Ume. When you came along all so suddenly, he and Ume grew attached to you, somebody like them and somebody that gave them kindness, despite having nothing to their name
Gyutaro may not be able to help you, out of your nor his nasty situation, but he has protection and skills so he encourages you to stick with him and Ume. You don’t have to run away when the adults try to attack or scold you, you don’t have to behave so much like a wild animal
Gyutaro is very oblivious to your big crush on him, the way you nearly fainted with joy at him attacking your pursuer with his sickles. You feel so special as you internally admire and idolise him but to him, he didn’t know the way you gazed at him lovestruck
Gyutaro does find you ‘cute’ but he never thinks much on it. More like a compliment and a truth to him, he would never actually say it to you but he expresses his care in other ways. He picks up your hand and bring you and Ume to a safer location. You and Ume are important to him, he must protect his girls
Gyutaro is too protective to let you go out on your own. Sure, you’re not the traditional girly girl and you can defend yourself but he doesn’t want to lose a dear friend to him. When he does go out with you, he ends up taking a gift for you, something tomboyish but cute and he feels pride as you wear it
Gyutaro values and encourages your rebellious nature. He loves it that you don’t mind breaking the rules or even the laws to survive, he can rely on you and trust you further! It didn’t take long for him to trust you with caring for Ume as he goes out to finish his duties
Gyutaro isn’t aware of how giving you hugs makes you explode in blush and stutter wildly. He always assumes you’re feeling too cold or too hot and he grows concerned for your health, his obliviousness is beyond painful as it’s very strong for somebody like him
Gyutaro is very common with sharing what he had to turn into food with Ume so he also gives you the same treatment. If you didn’t find anything yourself, he will try to feed you what he has so he will never lose you. He will always pull you into the straw bundle he made to keep all three of you warm in the winter seasons
Gyutaro is not that affectionate but when it comes to the two girls he does love, he is willing to give you lots of hugs to calm you down and comfort you to the best of his ability, thankfully, he has a ton of experience with care, due to Ume
Ume knows you have the biggest crush on her brother but since she adores you as much as Gyutaro does, however, she keeps it from him
“Dokusha. Be careful, that cut is deep. Let me care for you, come here! We will always be together, okay? You, me and Ume. Through hunger and the cold, we will all be together through it all”
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warabidakihime · 1 year
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MORE DAYS WITH YOU
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★ characters: gyutaro x reader | modern au ★ plot summary: Saying goodbye to the past, facing the present, and looking forward to the future together. ★ fic playlist: Enchanted, You Are In Love, Delicate, What You Mean to Me, Begin Again, Everything Has Changed ★ content warnings : implied violence and abuse, ,profanities, and, smut.
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Prologue
The crowded bus was filled with a cacophony of murmurs and other noises, but Gyutaro managed to escape the noise pollution thanks to his noise-canceling headphones blaring music at maximum volume.
Another dreadful week had begun, and Gyutaro was feeling even grumpier today due to a severe bout of insomnia. He could barely keep his eyes open, except for the bus driver's erratic driving. The driver's constant stomping on the gas pedal and sudden slamming of the brakes prevented Gyutaro from dozing off. As he fought to stay awake, he noticed two girls seated in front of him.
Although Gyutaro couldn't make out their conversation, one of the girls seemed surprisingly upbeat for a Monday morning.
Curiosity piqued, he decided to take a closer look. It turned out that both girls attended his school, but he wasn't sure if they were in the same grade as him.
Gyutaro was an introverted guy who rarely interacted with his fellow students, so he didn't recognize most of them on campus. The exceptions were his closest friends, his little sister, and a few teachers.
However, there was a time when he was more outgoing and sociable.
In his younger years, Gyutaro had been engaging and receptive. Everyone in his old neighborhood adored him. But after they moved and his environment changed, along with the people around him, he himself changed as well.
"I can't believe how my heart was pounding while waiting for my turn," you exclaimed animatedly to your friend, f/n, as you recalled the adventures of the previous night.
"But did you manage to get tickets?" f/n asked eagerly.
You grinned widely and did a little dance in your seat as you proudly displayed the concert tickets you had scored the night before.
"Heck yeah!"
Unbeknownst to you, a pair of red eyes were fixed on you as you continued your joyful dance.
Something that had long been dormant in Gyutaro suddenly came to life again.
Unable to contain his curiosity, he observed you silently, racking his brain to think of the upcoming artists who would be touring in your hometown.
"Yikes."
Gyutaro immediately clamped his palm over his lips after unintentionally blurting out his thoughts.
At that moment, you turned around, searching for the person who had spoken, and your eyes met Gyutaro's.
Gyutaro quickly averted his gaze and pretended to be unaffected, as if he hadn't just made an awkward noise out of nowhere.
He had reacted far too strongly when he heard you mention another one of those overrated K-pop groups. He had a deep disdain for them, especially boy bands. Whenever his little sister blasted their music at full volume in her room, he could practically feel his ears bleeding. The thought of Ume raving about those dazzling, handsome boys annoyed him. Ironically, he would prefer her fangirling over her incessant wailing whenever he teased her favorite member.
Once, as a joke, he had even drawn a mustache on the poor guy's face in the poster hanging in Ume's room. She didn't talk to him for a week until Gyutaro gave her their latest album as a peace offering, and everything went back to normal. Lost in thought, a chuckle slipped through his lips as he reminisce the silly memory.
Meanwhile, you had turned your attention toward him, trying to identify the source of the soft chuckle you had heard. Gyutaro had a habit of reacting impulsively, making it seem as though he were an open book for anyone to read and decode.
Lost in his own world, he didn't notice your gaze for a few seconds. When he finally looked up and saw that someone was watching him, your eyes met again.
This time, Gyutaro decided to play along and maintained eye contact with you, as if engaging in a silent competition of who would look away first.
Since he was wearing a facemask, he felt less self-conscious about looking at someone or allowing others to look at him.
Despite disagreeing with your taste in music, Gyutaro couldn't deny that you were attractive. On any other day, he would never let someone as beautiful as you gaze at him.
After a few more seconds, one of you finally broke the silence.
You offered him a shy smile and mumbled a "hello," to which Gyutaro awkwardly nodded in response. His throat was dry, and he was afraid his voice might crack, so he chose a simple nod to acknowledge you.
Both of you were so engrossed in each other that you didn't notice your stop had arrived.
"Hey, let's go. We're going to be late," f/n reminded you, preparing to leave the bus.
"Oh, yeah, sorry. Let's go."
You grabbed your backpack, and Gyutaro, still wearing a dreamy expression, did the same. The whole interaction had taken him by surprise, and he couldn't quite categorize it as a proper conversation.
"See you around," you said. Gyutaro turned to face you, his lips parting to say something, but no words came out.
"Sure," he eventually managed to say.
You gave him another smile, this time more assured, and glanced at him once more before walking away with f/n.
"Do you know him?" your friend inquired as you made your way across the school campus towards your first period.
"Yes, but I don't know his name yet," you replied, prompting a deadpan response from f/n, "What?"
"He's in my home economics class, and we live in the same neighborhood, but I've never had the opportunity to speak to him formally."
"Why not?"
"I'm not sure how to approach him, and I don't want to make a poor first impression."
"Are you crushing on him?" f/n raised an eyebrow, unable to hide her amusement.
Trying to play it cool, you couldn't help but smile, feeling the crimson creeping up your cheeks and ears, giving away your secret before you could even respond. But you beat f/n to it.
"I'm not sure if it's a crush yet. I don't know anything about him." You glanced around to make sure the boy of your fascination wasn't nearby, listening to your conversation.
You would die of embarrassment if he found out about your little secret.
"Well, you better make a move before someone else does. Start by asking for his name the next time you see him in home economics class, right?"
"Yeah," you nodded.
"Good luck! Who would have thought someone could overshadow your favorite K-pop idols?"
"I guess you could say he's quite promising," you chuckled.
"Now I'm curious about him too. Befriend him as soon as possible so I can assess him," f/n joked, earning another chuckle from you.
"Don't rush me. I need to build my confidence first. You know how I am when it comes to meeting new people."
"Nah, you'll be fine."
"Well, after home economics class, we'll meet up as usual, so I'll keep you updated if anything happens."
"Go get 'em, girl," f/n said, giving you a reassuring pat on the shoulder.
As you made your way to class, the two of you continued your conversation.
One of the perks of having a large school campus was that you could chat about various things while walking from one class to another. After discussing your adorable crush, you switched topics and excitedly talked about the concert you would be attending next month.
Meanwhile, Gyutaro had just finished wiping his nose after sneezing in his biology class. Seated by the window, he often got distracted by the view outside.
Trying to focus on his teacher's presentation, his thoughts kept wandering back to you.
Now that he was alone and free to think, he couldn't help but notice the clarity of your eyes and the lusciousness of your lips.
Covering his mouth with his palm, Gyutaro admired the expansive schoolyard view and reminisced about his interaction with you that morning.
"She's just like a golden retriever, overly enthusiastic and sometimes a drama queen," he whispered to himself, chuckling. "But a cute golden retriever nonetheless."
You were attending your history class in the classroom above him.
f/n leaned over to peek at and copy your notes, since she couldn't see what your teacher wrote on the glass board. When she was done, her gaze shifted to your face.
A small chuckle escaped her lips.
It was evident that your thoughts were not focused on the history of Egypt but rather on a certain boy with gorgeous, deep green eyes.
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shinobuscanonwife · 1 year
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I have a request could you do a Gyutaro x fem reader who afraid of fire because when she was younger like a kid her home was caught on fire and she lost her parents and has a some Scars from fire on her body and she one days tell him about it and show him some of the scars also you can also have daki there to .
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Gyutaro had always been very protective of you and always made sure you were safe. So when he noticed burn marks on you he immediately assumed someone hurt you. He didn't force you to tell him what happened but he did tell you that he was concerned and he wanted you to tell him if you were comfortable. You told him that you would tell him when you were ready and he was fine with that. About a month later one night you were laying on Gyutaro's lap while Daki was talking about a bunch of demon slayers she had killed earlier that night you decided that once Daki was finished talking you would tell Gyutaro about what had happened. About 30 minutes later Daki had finished talking and was laying on the grass braiding your hair. "Hey, Gyu remember when you asked me what all these burn marks are from?" You said looking at him. He nodded. After he nodded you told him about your fear of fire and why you stayed away from anything that even had the slightest chance of catching on fire. Daki had stopped braiding your hair and was listening to you. Gyutaro kissed you on the hand and promised that you wouldn't have to worry about fire or anything hurting you anymore and that he and Daki would protect you. Daki nodded her head and promised her that she would always protect you and her brother.
Thank you for your request! Have a nice day/night
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zenitsus-lightning · 2 years
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How about some Gyutaro x Reader waking up together? Maybe some early morning snuggles!!!
I’ve been craving some fluff for him lately
YES YES YES OMG YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW MUCH I LOVE THIS
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Stay a little longer - Gyutaro x Reader Warnings: None Tags: Fluff, Fluff and fluff A/N: I've never written Gyutaro before, so PLEASE bare with me. Thanks for the request tho anon!!! I didn't see a gender request, so I'm going to be refering to the reader as gender neutral. Another A/N: MY BRAIN IS NOT FOCUSED ON THIS ITS GONNA TAKE FOREVER IM SOSOSOSOS SORRY I PROMISE IM GONNA FINISH THIS I SWEAR I AM A/N number 3: I forgot to add the green text for Gyutaros speech at a certain point im sorryyyy ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You woke up with a yawn. You sat up in bed and turned your head to look at Gyutaro, who was sleeping next to you.
You got out of bed as quietly as possible to go and brush your teeth, but you heard Gyutaro call out to you.
"Where are you going?" You turned around to face him. He was now sitting up in bed and looking at you. "I'm going to brush my teeth." You replied. "Can't we just stay in bed all day?" He asked. "Gyutaro, we did that yesterday. You need to get out of bed." Gyutaro sulked. "Can't we just stay a little longer...?" He asked hopefully. "Well, just a little while longer won't hurt." You walked over to the bed and sat next to Gyutaro. Gyutaro pulled you a little bit closer and wrapped his arms around you. You shuffled a little bit and managed to wrap your arms around him. You both sat in silence for a while until Gyutaro decided to talk. "I'll get out of bed today... Maybe I can take you somewhere nice... Or get you some breakfast..." "Gyutaro, you don't have to do anything for me. It's fine." You said in response. "But I want to at least get you some breakfast." Gyutaro whined. "We can just cuddle for a while, that's enough for me." You said. "Fine.. If that's what you want." Gyutaro loosened his arms and moved you in front of him. He wrapped his arms around your waist and moved you closer, burying his face in between your shoulder and your neck. He refused to let go for 30 minutes straight. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: OKAY YAY IM DONE!!!!!!!!!! Once again thank you Anon for your request, I really enjoyed writing this <3
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sixk2 · 2 years
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Showers with Gyutaro <3 (fluff)
A/n: i was reading some gyutaro x reader stuff and wowwwww, making me have butterflies n shittttt...
word count: 142
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As you get home and step into the house, you hear the shower running. You knew Gyutaro was in the shower, so you quietly took off your clothes and saw that he was facing the way that he couldn’t see him. You quietly got in and hugged him from behind, he got startled and slipped. You laughed and lended him a hand and he was so furious and got out of the shower. You pouted and got out and grabbed his arms and hugged him and said...
y/n: “hi..!”
Gyutaro finally just let it go and grinned and hugged back, and then slapped your ass and chuckled
y/n: “h-hey!”
you pouted and he picked you up and carried you back into the shower with him, and washed your hair and body and kissed you on your shoulder as you smiled.
a/n - please read my bio before following me!
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kalinysu · 10 months
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so; imagine lower moon reader taking a big interest in gyutaros physique and ever since they got the chance/luck to watch him at his work, lower moon reader draws his body structure, different poses/posture and movement when he battles/rests!
one day they didnt pay enough attention/mind to notice him sneaking up on them since they we're to drowned in their doodles.. and he snatches it 'nd reader gets embarrassed and tries to clarify since they never really had interaction
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𝐖𝐇𝐘 𝐌𝐄? — Gyutaro x F!Reader
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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: None.
𝐍𝗼𝐭𝐞𝐬: Cute idea, and so sorry i took so long! I’ve been pretty busy and may not be able to write again as soon as i’d like to.
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You had always been an artist, even in your human years. Now up until you became a lower moon. You stayed dedicated to your job as a 12 kizuki of course, but you couldn’t help but draw everytime you got the chance. Especially now that you’ve discovered the existence of upper six. At first, you didn’t know that they were two demons. You thought there was only one, the girl. But soon after you came to find out she had a brother, Gyutaro.
And sooner or later, you took an interest in his physique, and just the way he looked. You were quick to make sketches of his battle stances and even just the way he sits. You had never seen anyone like him, of course. So naturally you were very curious about him. You admired his build, and the markings on his face. Even his hair, you took a special interest in. One day, you were sitting alone in the infinity castle, scribbling away in your notebook.
You didn’t speak much to the other demons unless absolutely necessary, so nobody really approached you. You figured you were safe to draw the demon once again since you supposed nobody would come near you.
You shifted to a more comfortable position to sit in, until you noticed a shadow over you. You had been so focused on drawing you didn’t even realize. You hesitated for a moment, before looking up, only to be met face to face with the very man who was filling up all the pages in your sketchbook. Your eyes widened, and before you could react your journal was gone, and Gyutaro was faced away from you, looking through it. “—W-wait, give that back!” You said, jumping to your feet to try and retrieve it. He simply shoved you away, his face buried in the book.
You couldn’t tell how he’d react, but you were afraid he might not appreciate you drawing him. “Is this me?” He asked with an amused chuckle, his palm pressed against your forehead to keep you from getting close to the book. You froze, no longer trying to get it back. It was far too late. “U-uh.. Y-yes but—“ You stutter, clearing your throat a bit. “I-I just thought you looked cool and.. thought I would draw you..” You said, your cheeks heating up in embarrassment.
He didn’t say anything, continuing to flip through the pages. Honestly, he was impressed. Nobody had ever drawn him before, and on top of that you thought he was cool? That’s something he’s never heard in his life. “Can I have these?” He asked, looking down at you. You stared in shock. Have them? He wasn’t mad? “U-uh—Of course!” You said, feeling a little more confident. He handed you the book, not wanting to rip any of the drawing with taking them out. You carefully took a few pages out and handed them to him. “How come your only drawing me? Am I that weird looking?” He asked, using his free hand to scratch at his skin.
“N-no!! Not at all! It’s just.. Your.. Really, really cool..” You mumbled. He was shocked, really. He leaned down to look at your face, tilting his head. “You mean that..?” He asked. You nodded, looking away from him. Your cheeks flushed pink from the sudden closeness. “That’s.. Intriguing.” He said with a small grin, followed by a chuckle.
“Do you think you can draw me more?” He asked. You looked back at him, feeling your heart skip a beat. “M-more?” He nodded. “Yeah, can you do that?” He questioned. “Y-yeah! I can!” You said, moving back to where you were sitting before on top of a cushioned platform. He followed, sitting slightly behind you. You were a little nervous, having the person you were drawing for so long watching you. You picked up your pen and began to draw, eventually, you felt his head resting on your shoulder.
He still couldn’t believe that someone like you would want to draw someone like him, and actually took an interest him. He was always labeled as ugly so naturally he didn’t understand. “Why me?” He suddenly asked, causing you to look at him from the corner of your eye, turning your head a little. You smiled. “Why not?” You said. “Why would you want to draw someone as displeasing as me?” He asked once more, genuinely curious. “I don’t think your displeasing at all.”
“Man, you’re a weird one.” He said with a chuckle, before focusing back onto your drawing.
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clementinesandwine · 1 year
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Snowed In… pt 2
✧˖ ° includes~ nsfw, modern au, established friendship, nothing too spicy but spicy enough
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Your heart was beating wildly. Had you really just confessed to Gyutaro that you had feelings for him all along? You couldn’t believe you were sitting comfortably in his lap, his hands sliding over your body softly, his lips moving along with yours. You could feel his member growing beneath you, rubbing against your boxers. Even though you had undies on beneath, that only left four, very thin layers separating you two. You push your lower half against him again and he pulls away from the kiss. “Fuck,” he groaned into your ear. “You gotta stop before you take it too far,” Gyutaro tells you.
You don’t know how to tell him you don’t want to stop. He looks so good, his hair half-up in a bun, strays framing his face perfectly. His green eyes stare directly into yours. Gyutaro is overwhelmed, holding you flush against him. This is all he ever wanted, everything he didn’t think he would ever have. He never thought this would be possible, never thought you shared the same feelings. He still didn’t think it possible. He searched your eyes for any deceit, but found nothing except lust. You wanted him. His hands had longed to touch you and he was finally given the chance. Why couldn’t he take it?
He needs to hear you say you want him. He needs to hear you say it 100 times to be certain. God, he needed you to just say it so he could make you moan his name. “Gyutaro, I,” you start stuttering, anxiety and lust coursing through you. “I want y-you to touch me. I want to feel you. T-to be close to you,” you say. He leans in close to your ear and whispers, “I’ve wanted this for so long. I want you to be mine,” which sends a small shiver down your spine. You hope he doesn’t notice.
He licks right below your jaw, kissing the wet spot and creating a trail of kisses down your neck. Gyutaro knows he can’t bite you, as you’re only a human, so decides to graze his teeth along your skin. You slowly lean your head back, allowing him access to more of you, and moan softly. You don’t want to be loud, nervous that he might not like how you sound, which is kind of ridiculous. But you’re just self conscious, never having been this open with Gyutaro before. Gyutaro, on the other hand, almost goes feral hearing you. He uses his hand to pull down the collar of your sweater, sucking on your collar bone. He wants to leave a mark. But more than that, he wants to hear you make that beautiful sound again and he wants to be the reason you do it.
He makes his way up your neck again, letting his hands play with the bottom of your sweater. He wants to slide his hands under, wants to take it off all together. He looks at you, hands on your waist. “Can I take this off?” Gyutaro asks, pulling at your sweater. Your heart swells with how sweet he is and you nod. You would give anything to him, anything he wanted. He immediately takes it off when you give your consent and groans at the sight. You’re not wearing a bra and he can see your nipples through your shirt. He slides his left arm around your back and pulls you close, allowing his other hand to slide up your waist, past your rib cage, where his thumb glides over the bud. You whine and he kisses you quickly.
Gyutaro moves swiftly, laying you on your back on the couch. Your hands are on his either side of his head, pulling him in for a kiss, as his own hands squeeze and touch you everywhere. You make movement to try and take off your crop top, but he does the work for you. “Fuck, you look so beautiful,” he says. Gyutaro is on you in a second, kissing your chest and taking your nipple into his mouth. You arch into him with a moan and he takes your other nipple between his fingers, pinching slightly. You're practically soaked through your panties and he hadn’t even touched you. You take his free hand and push it down where you need it most. “Please, I need you to touch me,” you’re practically begging.
Gyutaro suddenly feels nervous, having not touched a girl before. He only wanted to make you feel good, but was scared he wouldn’t be able to. He kisses up your chest, his hand laying flat against your lower parts, when you grind up into him. He blushes and pushes the self doubt away before slowly sliding his fingers under the hem of both your undies and boxers. Gyutaro is hesitant at first, swiping his finger along your slit and his eyes go wide. “You’re soaked,” he whispers with a grin. You turn a bright shade of pink, bucking into his hand when he grazes your clit. “Don’t tease me,” you respond.
He puts pressure and rubs in small, slow circles and you can’t stop whimpering. Gyutaro’s pride is shot through the roof, getting you this wet and not having touched you was a win. “Stop whining, sweetheart, we just started,” he says, but you can’t help it. He’s playing with you as if he knew your body inside and out. You moan loudly as he slips his finger further, dipping into your core. He grabs your chin softly, forcing you to look at him while his fingers pump into you. Gyutaro is still extremely nervous, but he wants you so bad, wants to feel you clench around him, needs to hear you call out his name. He slides his thumb up from your chin and swipes your bottom lip. Your tongue darts out and he places his thumb flat onto it before slowly pushing it into your mouth. His own mouth hangs open as you moan around his finger, shocked that you willingly want him.
You bring his head close and try to push his shoulders down, but this only confuses the inexperienced Gyutaro. “I, I want both. I want your tongue, please?” you ask shyly. Gyutaro slowly takes his hand out. At this point, he’s too excited to worry about his competence, and pulls down your bottoms before throwing them across the room. You shivered under his gaze. The fact that he was still fully clothed while you lie vulnerable in front of him turned you on to no extent. “Let me take you to my room,” he says. “It’ll be more comfortable on my bed.” You nod and he picks you up with no effort, walking to his room and placing you on the bed softly.
He pulls you to the edge, veins visible over his muscular arms, and leans over you, kissing you quickly on the lips before going down your body, his fingers having already found your clit. He kisses your thighs before moving his hands and leaning into your core, kissing softly before licking his tongue flat against you. Gyutaro takes out his half-bun and collects all his hair, tying it up while swiping his tongue over your clit; he needed it out of the way. He reinserts his fingers, careful as to not hurt you, and you become a mess almost instantly. He curls his slender fingers upwards, hitting that one spongy spot that has your vision blurring.
“Oh fuck, please don’t stop, feels so good,” you moan out. You intertwine your fingers in his hair, pulling slightly and messing up his bun. You attempt to push his face harder into you, but he stands his ground, wanting to make you finish. Before long, your legs begin to shake as your juices spill down Gyutaro’s fingers. He gladly swallows all of it, moaning at your taste. You’re a panting mess when he makes it back up to your face and you quickly grab his shirt, pulling him close again.
You try to take off his shirt, but he pins your hands back quickly, his green locks falling into his face. “Woah, woah, what are you doing?” He says. You feel stupid and embarrassed, barely managing to form a sentence. “You don’t want to fix that?” You ask, pointing to the tent in his pants. His face is red. He can’t let you see him naked. The minute he takes off his shirt, the moment would be over. You wouldn’t be attracted to his body the way he is yours. If anything, you might be disgusted by how skinny he is, the way his hips jut out sharply. “No, I’m all set, I don’t want you to see me,” he says quickly.
You sit up, grabbing a blanket to cover yourself. “What are you talking about, I love the way you look. You are so handsome,” you say, rubbing your hand on his cheek. “I want to make you feel the way you make me feel.” Gyutaro shakes his head no again, nervously stating, “I’m ugly.” You smile at him. “Shouldn’t you let me make that decision? As of right now, you are the most attractive man I’ve ever met,” you say. You begin to move his shirt, and when he doesn’t resist, you take it off completely. You take in the sight, his pale skin hugging his bones. You understand what he meant when he said he was very skinny, but even so, he had a lot of muscle, especially in his upper body. You grab the waist of his sweatpants and pull him to you, your skin on his, and look up to him. His green eyes stare down at you, not sure what to do next.
“I need you inside me, Gyutaro. I need to feel you,” you say, pulling at his pants. He hesitantly helps you pull them down, freeing his cock, precum gathered at the tip. You can’t help but gasp, not sure that all of him would fit inside you. Gyutaro shudders when you wrap your hands around him. He pushes you softly by your shoulder, laying you down, climbing on top of you and spreading your legs with one hand. He is unbelievably scared, knowing he could fuck this up at any moment, and decides to kiss you to calm his nerves. “Thank you,” he whispers against your lips. He believes you right now, believes that you truly find him attractive. You don’t think he’s a monster. You begin to whine again, attempting to push your hips up. With one arm holding himself up, he uses the other to align himself with your entrance. “Are you sure you want to do this with me?” He asks.
“You’re the only one I want to do this with,” you say. “But I’m not sure you’ll fit,” you joke, trying to help him relax. He slowly pushes in and the stretch sends a jolt of pain, making you think your joke may have been a little too real. He noticed your discomfort and kisses, moving his hand down to rub your clit, hopeful that it would help you relax. After what seems like forever, his hips lay flush against yours. You feel full, but your body is already reacting to him being inside you, and the pressure on your clit almost has you toppling. “You’re so tight,” he growls, trying to control himself as he begins to move slowly.
He looks down between your bodies and watches as his cock disappears inside you, rubbing your clit at a steady pace. You can’t help but moan loudly, wrapping your arms around his neck loosely, already so close to finishing. His cock hits deep inside you and you feel your walls clench, the outline of his vein dragging along your insides. “Oh my god,” you say in between thrusts, head falling back. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Again, already?” Gyutaro asks with a smile. He couldn’t help but relish in the fact that he could turn you to mush. “I-I’m sorr-y,” you say.
“Shhhh,” Gyutaro leans in close. He’s panting, but steady and calm at the same time, only stuttering when he feels you clamp down on his length. “Don’t apologize, sweetheart, I know. I can feel you squeezing me. I’m not worried about myself. I just want to please you… over… and over,” he responds. Your legs shake again and his hips stutter. He can feel your walls spasm again and you scream his name repeatedly, but he doesn’t stop. Gyutaro wants you to cum once more on his cock, he’s already addicted to the feeling.
“Fuck, you feel so good. Can you do that again for me, hm?” He asks, bullying his cock deep inside your cunt. You can only nod, barely able to speak, just mumbling his name. “That’s it,” he says, leaning in close to nibble your ear. Gyutaro is close, but he needs to hold back. He wants to finish with you, needs to hear you screaming his name. He pulls out of you quickly, flipping you on your stomach and pulling your waist up to meet his, before easily sliding back into you and putting his hand around to your clit. You’re shaking at this point, not sure how you are even holding yourself up. You weren’t sure you could cum again, but you wanted him to finish, wanted to take care of him too. Gytuaro leans down and kisses your shoulder, down your back and ruthlessly slams into you. Your knuckles turned white, gripping the sheets, and Gyutaro knew you were close.
“I know you can cum again, baby, cum on my cock,” he demands. You only respond in a moan, about to fall forward. He grabs your hips, holding you up while you cum all over him, the pulsing causing him to finish inside you. He slowly thrusts into you, allowing you to ride out your high before pulling out and flipping you on your back. You have a tear running down your temple and he kisses it away. “Was that too much?” he asks, worried that he hurt you. You shake your head no and manage to give him a small smile before holding open your arms. You want him to hold you.
Gyutaro sits against the headboard and pulls you to his lap. “You’re so pretty,” he starts, not sure why he’s being so emotional. He runs his hand over your cheek and kisses the top of your head. You kiss his chest, trying to relax your breathing before saying, “That was so good.” He can only laugh.
“I’m sorry for uh… finishing inside,” he says. “I’ll run us a bath or shower, I just want to hold you close right now.”
“I think I’m in love with you, Gyutaro,” you say. His heart stops for a second and he squeezes you. He can’t believe what he’s hearing. No one had ever shown him a gentle touch before. He was always viewed as a monster, ugly, one to make kids cry. But here you were, so soft and beautiful and kind. And you loved him.
He tears up a little, but would never let you see. “I love you,” he says, unbelievably grateful for the snow.
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This is my first try ever writing smut so sorry if its trash lol
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glitchtricks94 · 9 months
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Imagine brushing gyutaro's bangs back and kissing his hidden forehead spots...
-gyu scholar
Want to see what a melting demon looks like? Kiss the hidden spots on Gyutaro's face. He loves it. Enjoy the little scenario you conjured, sweetpea~
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Gyutaro waited patiently in your room in the Kyogoku house, the same brothel that took in Daki, or the Warabiheme as the other residents called her. He separated from his sister for the night, having missed holding you and being held in your arms. You were always so gentle with him, so sweet and warm, always looking at him like he had hung the moon and stars. Just the thought made him feel warm inside. The upper moon perked up hearing you enter the room, your yukata hanging loosely on your body. He gave you one of his lazy grins when your eyes met, your own smile gracing your beautiful features as you approached him after shutting the shoji door. "Gyu-chan, to what do I owe the pleasure?" You asked coyly, Gyutaro growing bashful under your gaze, wanting to hide the vulnerability you always managed to pull forth from him. "Just figured I'd check on my human." He spoke, voice raspy as normal averting his gaze for just a moment. He looked back to your face, a knowing look in your eyes. "Well, as you can see, I'm fine. But you already knew that, so tell me..." You spoke, moving to stand in front of his crouched form, cupping his cheeks in your petal soft hands. "Why must you always lie when you visit on your own?" "Fine, fine...I guess I...missed you." Gyutaro muttered, frowning as he instinctively reached up and dug his blackened nails into his neck and chest. You always elicited such contradictory reactions from him, the stress and comfort always blending into a strange cocktail in the pit of his stomach. "Sweetheart," You cooed. "You know that if you want some loving you just have to ask." Gyutaro just huffed at those words, earning one of your melodic laughs of adoration. Your hands began shifting over his face, lips descending to plant featherlight kisses across his sharp, marred features you seemed to love on him. He never fully understood what you saw in him, but he'll take whatever you give him. It's not like he didn't lap every bit of it up like a thirsty dog. Fingers wound through his matted locks, lovingly scratching Gyutaro's scalp. A sigh escaped his frame as he relaxed under your touch, his eyes sliding shut to properly enjoy all that you were giving him. Your lips reached all over the blackened marks that covered his face, the hand that was cupping his cheek soon moving to brush back his bangs. You kissed all that you could, each mark getting lavished with your love, Gyutaro falling deeper and deeper into your spell. A dopey smile adored his features when you pulled away, eyes hazy with adoration. You couldn't help but coo honeyed praise to him before you captured his lips and sealed his fate for that night.
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kittencomicslol · 16 days
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I was awake again last night unable to sleep so I wrote more, except this time I wrote self indulgent Gyutaro fluff
No tws, this is literally just fluff. It was intended to be the modern AU but after re-reading it I realized it could really be interpreted as the og universe or the gakuen
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Gyutaro had no problem being cruel or degrading to anyone who upset him, or even anyone at all for that matter. But you… you were different. He was fond of you, for some reason he himself wasn’t exactly able to wrap his head around. Maybe it was the way your voice sounded so sweet when you spoke to him?.. how you seemed so genuine and enthusiastic about your interests without a fear to hide yourself?.. the strange amounts of sympathy and empathy you held towards anyone despite he himself being unable to understand how you could feel such things?… or maybe it wasn’t one little thing. Maybe, just maybe it was all of you.
You laid in bed with him, snuggled up so close you were nearly on top of his slim frame. He didn’t mind of course, why would he? He would never understand why or how he deserved someone as kind as you to be so close, but he wasn’t going to lose it.
The comforting feeling of his boney calloused fingers running through your hair was something that made you feel almost numb. He had every capability to harm someone, break bones, to cause damage. Yet with you he was so careful and delicate down to every single strand of hair you had, his fingers delicately grazing your scalp as he petted you.
“Sweet girl..”
He cooed, his croaky voice nothing more than a hushed whisper you could hear as you laid with him. The way you ever so subtly leaned your head into his palm to signal for him to keep going made his heart flutter, his stomach doing flips. And how could he deny giving you what you wanted after a long day? You were his lover after all, and you deserved nothing but the best.
“You tired..?”
He asked softly; though he already knew the answer to that question. You had a stressful long day of work and when you had time to lay down with him you refused to get up. Your Nodding in response to his question was all he needed for confirmation that you were most likely going to fall asleep like this. It had become a habit for you to fall asleep on top of or right next to him, especially when you were exhausted. If it were anyone else he would have been annoyed; but with you? God, he couldn’t ask for anything better.
“It’s funny.. even when you’re all tired you’re still the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen..”
He teased, leaning down to place a little kiss on top of your head, eliciting a giggle from your lips. You drape your arms around him as a way to feel closer than you already were, your legs tangled with his own as you basked in his presence.
Gyutaro attempted to move his hand from your head down to rub your back, but it seemed like you had different plans. Lazily, your arm raised and he felt you gently grab his wrist and direct his hand back onto your head.
A light chortle escaped Gyutaros lips at your little action of nonverbal communication to signify what you wanted.
“Is that where that goes, pretty thing?..”
He teased slightly, not hesitating to give into your demands as he ran his fingers through your hair once more. A little hum escaped your lips as you nodded in response, letting him know that yes; his hand did go there.
The pleasant wave of euphoria that washed over you whenever he used one of those cute little nicknames was enough to make you sigh with content. Worm, Cretan, sad sack, imbecile, were all words you had heard come out of his lips, yet never directed at you. It seemed all of his loving delicate vocabulary was strictly saved for you and little Ume.
“You’re so needy, you know that?..”
You only giggled in response.
“You’re the one who always spoils me..”
You muttered, teasing him back as you held your body close to his own. Gyutaro snorted slightly, ruffling your hair a bit.
“How can I not when you’re always so damn cute? Not my fault I wanna keep my woman happy.. I can't help it.”
Gyutaro moved his free arm to snake it around you, pulling you close against his chest while his other hand still played with your hair. You couldn’t help but giggle at his teasing that you had grown all too used to. Yet it never seemed to get old.
“Oh it must be so hard for you, being the best boyfriend ever, must be such a chore I’m sure..”
You responded with a chuckle, tilting your head up just slightly in order to be able to kiss his neck a few times. He rolled his eyes, holding back a little snicker.
“Might as well be a chore considering how much princess treatment I give you.”
Your lover moved his hand slightly to move some of your messy hair from your face, his gaze meeting your own as he looked down. A smirk tugged at your lips due to his teasing, giving him a little squeeze in response.
“Yea, yea.. you know you love doing it though~”
That was definitely one thing Gyutaro enjoyed about you as-well, the playful banter you two had. It was a nice way for him to let off steam and spend time with you without having to do too much. After all of his struggles he didn’t figure he would ever be able to have such domestic interactions as this.
But oh how you proved him wrong..
And he loved you for it, every little single thing about you, every single little moment he spent with you. All of your flaws, when you were angry or sad, every. Single. Damn. Thing.
He was drawn out of his thoughts by a little yawn escaping your lips, resting your head back down.
“I love you, Taro..”
Your words made his heart flutter and his head go blank. No matter how many times you could say that it would always have the exact same effect, and he loved it.
“I love you too, sweetie..”
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undersero · 2 years
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Bee Says: this contains mentions of anxiety and self loathing but overall is a fluffy first kiss. I am Gyutaro trash.
Gyutaro dreams of kissing you for weeks before he finally does.
Those weeks are full of excited anxiety, fearful anticipation, and more than the usual amount of his self loathing. He fights with himself constantly, arguing how he’s not good enough for you, and then countering with the fact that you still seek him out daily. You must like him to some degree. But he’s so hideous.
For the most part, you’re oblivious to the mean things he’s thinking, and if you ever knew how badly he spoke about himself in his own head, the knowledge would shatter your heart. For these weeks of his torment, you notice nothing out of the ordinary, except the fact that Gyutaro seems stuck in his head more than he usually is.
Up to this point, it’s been casual. The pair of you hang out a few times a week, enjoying a walk in the park, or some dinner, or a movie, or dessert- but most commonly, you meet at your place to watch some shows and have snacks. It’s comfortable. After a few tentative dates, you hold hands, and after that becomes natural, there’s cuddling. You positively adore how big his hands are, how warm, and how nicely they cradle your hands. His arms are lean and long, but toned with muscle, and when he holds you against his broad chest, you swear it’s more comfortable than your bed.
And Gyutaro? Man, he can’t get enough of how you feel. When you reach for his hand, he feels desired and cared for. Pulling you into his chest makes him feel safe and loved. Feeling your head rest over his heart or in the junction of his neck and shoulder brings him so much jubilation that he fears he may inadvertently fly up and away because of all the butterflies filling his gut.
Kissing is the next logical step. But for Gyutaro, it’s the scariest one yet and he isn’t sure why. Something about the intimacy of it all- of having your lips together, of tasting each other for the first time- it’s scary. So much could go wrong. What if he’s bad at kissing? What if his breath smells bad? And worst of all… what if you just don’t like it? And what if you realize it’s because you don’t like him?
These thoughts keep him awake at night, his brain is anxious as he ponders them, and before he can find an answer to calm him, he finds himself back at your place, with your precious head resting on his chest, your adorable face turned toward the show he hasn’t listened to a word of.
His arms securely wrap around you, anxiety about kissing gone from his brain as he gazes at you with hearts in his eyes. He wants to remember this moment for forever, like he wants to remember every moment he has with you. He wants to memorize your face, every freckle or line or feature.
He’s still lovingly gazing at your eyes when he realizes with a jolt that you’re looking at him. Gyutaro blinks in surprise before a warm smile unfurls over his lips, matching the one you wear.
After a few more moments, both of your brains operate on the same wavelength and you lean in at the same time for a chaste kiss.
Fireworks explode inside his chest, and the butterflies filling his gut threaten to pull him up and away from this moment. One large hand rests on your cheek as he feels your hands fist into his hoodie, tugging him closer as you both deepen the kiss.
He’s lost in it you both are, and as you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him in further, pressing your chests together, he wonders why he was so worried.
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colourstreakgryffin · 8 months
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Gyutaro with a demon girlfriend who has vitiligo? It's all across her body and a splotch on her eye, she isn't insecure, she feels very happy and unique with her vitiligo and sometimes (most of the times) compliments gyutaro on his black splotches?!??💕 (She's a softie and shy but is a whole different demon when fighting)
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[about my 9th request in a row]
Haha! Lots from you but it’s always fine! Your requests are always unique! Hey! I did a Albino daughter for Douma, now Vitiligo GF for Gyutaro! Upper Moons and special pretty skin conditions mix so well~!
Shabana Gyutaro
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That’s right! Gyutaro wouldn’t tolerate you being insecure of yourself since to him, you’re very beautiful and you should know that. The fact you’re proud about your vitiligo and flaunter it, he is your biggest support and fan
Gyutaro likes looking at your vitiligo splotches. All over your body, over one of your eyes. They just look angelic on your skin, they compliment you further and highlight your beauty. He feels like he can melt looking at you, since you shine so bright
Gyutaro doesn’t know how to react when you compliment his face markings. His entire life, human and demon. He was detested for being so hideous but you find him handsome? Are your eyes working properly?
Gyutaro just loves how powerful you are, he is always prideful about you. You don’t let any slayer kick you around and he doesn’t have to worry about you as much. Sure, he won’t ever stop protecting you, you’re way too important to him
Gyutaro is not the nicest demon man out there, but he will never be cruel towards you. You’re such a sweet softie and so much as making you frown has his heart cracking, and he apologises over and over. He doesn’t want you to hate him!
Gyutaro brags about your vitiligo to everybody who dares to even listen to him. He always brags about his sister’s beauty so this behaviour applies to his girlfriend too. He will talk about your beauty like it’s the way he breathes
Gyutaro loves the way his black splotches clash your white ones. It creates even opposite traits you two share and he simply loves being your mean tol bean. He loves being mean and grumbly to everybody but you, your kindness is truly infectious
Gyutaro is your hype man, alongside being your actual man. He holds you on his bicep and roars out that you’re beautiful and unique, and you both are proud. He may not be agree when you do this for him, but he will always go along with you to keep you happy
“You’re just so beautiful, Dokusha. Those markings on your skin… don’t ever feel insecure about them. Because you could outshine the sun— I believe that? With my whole chest”
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noomnin · 2 years
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just finished watching demon slayer a few days ago and all i can think about is giving gyutaro gentle hand massages 😔
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