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autisticzenitsu · 6 months
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Tengen: I lost Zenitsu. Tanjiro: How did you LOSE Zenitsu?! Tengen: To be fair, he is very small.
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raysrays · 2 months
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Jealous! Kyojuro Rengoku X Fem! Reader NSFW
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CW: NSFW content, possessiveness/jealousy, Oral sex.
Minors Do Not Interact! 18+
Y/N perspective
I settled down under the tree, overlooking the training grounds while chugging water. It’s the hottest day of the year, and all the Hashira are taking advantage of it by training.
Just finished my hand-to-hand combat training with Tomioka. The man’s quiet, but he sure is fast. That last move had me completely pinned to the ground. I’m definitely going to be sore tomorrow.
Honestly, it was pretty embarrassing; it felt like everyone was watching. Tengen hyping up Tomioka from the sidelines definitely didn’t help the situation. I didn’t even get to see Kyojuro's reaction to my loss. I didn’t have the heart to look. As his Tsuguko, I’m a representative of him, and I feel like I probably embarrassed him too.
Just then, I feel someone sitting next to me. It’s Tomioka… I didn’t think he’d be the type to come over and brag about winning. This sucks.
“You didn’t do bad, you know,” he said in that monotone voice. He’s as stoic as ever.
Well, I definitely wasn’t expecting him to come over and comfort me.
“Uh, thanks. I just need to train a little more. I’ll get you next time!” I try to smile. If he’s not going to rub it in my face, I shouldn’t dwell on it.
I feel him looking at me, so I turn to face him. Is he smiling? Well, kinda? He’s not exactly frowning as usual.
“Yeah, until next time,” he puts his hand on my shoulder reassuringly and then stands up to leave.
“Oh, and one more thing-“ he began.
“Rengoku isn’t mad at you. You should probably go watch him go against Tengen.”
“I’ll watch from here where it’s shaded,” I reply.
He just nods and walks back to where the others are standing.
I watch as the two begin their sparring. Why does it seem more vicious than usual? Kyojuro looks like he’s really going all out this time. He looks very attractive right now.
Their sparring match goes on for another few intense minutes. Kyojuro is smiling; he must be fine, not mad at me at all.
I must have managed to catch his attention as I noticed him glance over at me, his smile dropping.
Oh, maybe not.
Damn it, I really didn’t want to listen to him lecture me about training more.
I finally make my way back down to the group, and we all talk amongst ourselves. I see a tall shadow hovering over me.
I turn around, locking eyes with Kyojuro.
He’s smiling, but I can tell this is just an “I’m not going to scold you now but I will later” type of smile.
I let out a sigh and make my way back to my quarters. I know he’s following me, but surely he will wait to talk after I’ve cleaned up. We both probably smell terrible.
As I’m about to shut the door to my room, a hand suddenly blocks it from closing. I look up, being met with a very stern-faced Kyojuro.
What’s his problem? Was me losing to Tomioka really that big of a deal?
He then pushes my door back open, walking in. “We need to talk, little flame,” his voice doesn’t sound like himself. This definitely isn’t the Kyo I was used to.
“I’m sorry,” I blurt out.
“I know I shouldn’t have lost to Tomioka, and I promise I’ll train harder so I don’t make you look bad next time.” I’m praying my apology is enough.
It was only a second later I feel his lips on mine. He’s kissing me? But this time it’s different. It feels rough, urgent. What’s going on?
I feel him push his tongue into my mouth, deepening the kiss.
I pull away, breathing heavily. Why is he doing this?
He leans in and whispers in my ear.
“Did you enjoy it? Being pinned down by him?” He sounds so angry.
“What? What are you talking about?” I feel my face turning bright red.
I then feel a small pinch on my ear. Was he biting me?
“Tomioka. Did you like him holding you down like that? Enough for him to find you after and touch you some more?”
Is he being serious? This is so out of character for him.
“Kyo, are you jealous?” I ask with a hint of tease in my voice.
He then pulls me back in to kiss me again. I feel him walking me backwards, pushing my back against the wall.
He’s running his hands all over me, squeezing my breast, kissing me more passionately.
After a few seconds, I feel his hands moving down. He’s touching me there? Now? It feels like this is happening so fast, but it just feels so good.
I start to moan against his lips, and I put my hand over his.
“Kyojuro, wait… I need to wash up first.”
He then gets on his knees, looking up at me more sweetly than earlier.
“I don’t care about that right now, sunflower. Right now, I just want to please you. In a way he cannot,” he says, undoing my belt.
I feel my legs start to shake; this is so much. All of this just because Tomioka had to reassure me I didn’t fight terribly?
He knows what he’s doing, kissing me down there so softly.
I throw my head back, feeling him run his tongue all over me. Kyojuro was definitely a skilled swordsman, but he was also a professional in making me feel good.
I can’t help but cover my mouth with my hand. It’s not like these walls are super thick. I use my free hand to grab a fistful of his beautiful flame-colored hair.
I arch my back against the wall. I’m really starting to feel it now.
I can’t stand his teasing. He’s doing this to punish me.
“Kyo, please…” I manage to breathe out.
He pulls back a little. “Please what, sunflower? What is it you want?” He says softly, his voice full of arousal.
“Please, just let me finish,” I whisper.
He grins up at me. “After what you did?”
He leans back into me, going even slower than before.
I hit my head against the back of the wall. This is absolute torture. I’ve never wanted to cum so bad.
I tighten my grip on his hair that I still had in my hand.
I feel like my heart is about to beat out of my chest and like my legs are about to give out.
Finally, I feel him start to pick up the pace, and I don’t think I can stand it any longer.
I grip both of his shoulders as tightly as I can.
And finally, I feel it. The release is better than I could have imagined. It felt like it went on forever, and it was what I needed.
I feel my back slide down the wall, causing me to be eye level with Kyojuro on the floor.
We are both out of breath, staring at each other.
Kyojuro then pulls me into his lap, kissing my head.
“So, little flame, did I make you feel good?” He sounds so innocent, as if he didn’t just completely overpower me a second ago.
I shake my head. “You really got that jealous over Tomioka? It was just some hand-to-hand training.” I laugh.
His face turns bright red. “Well, yes, I know… but I just don’t know how to explain it. Seeing you being held down by him really just struck a nerve with me, and then him coming up to you after the match. I just couldn’t control it.” He sounds so embarrassed.
I cup his face in my hands and kiss his cheek. “Kyojuro, I love you. I would never crave the attention of anyone but you.”
I brush his hair out of his face, leaning into his ear.
“Nobody can make me feel good like you do,” I whisper.
He smiles brightly and laughs, pulling me into a tight hug. “That’s wonderful news, my little flame! I love you!”
There he is. There’s my sweet Kyo.
“Maybe I should make you jealous more often,” I tease.
“I’d advise against it,” he replies, kissing me one more time.
“Shall we get cleaned up now?” He suggests.
I nod, and we both finally make our way off the floor.
Well, that’s not exactly how I thought my “lecture” would go, but I guess I’m not complaining.
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How would each Hashira act if you hugged them?
Excellent request, thank you for sending you ask. I hope you enjoy this post :)
How the Hashira would React if you Hugged them
(No warnings just fluff)
(Characters included- All the Hashira)
Mitsuri Kanroji
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If you hug Mitsuri her heart would melt and almost explode with happiness and joy. Definitely would hug you back, she would wrap her arms around you very very tightly and lean back a little bit so she can lift you up. If you’re tall like me, than Mitsuri would still be able to lift you up due to her strength, she is determined.
Shinobu Kocho
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If you hug her at of nowhere, at first she would be worried that something might be wrong or if something happened to you, but then that feeling of being worried quickly fades away once you tell her that you just wanted to hug her. Shinobu will give you a small hug back and give you her usual smile she wears.
Gyomei Himejima
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Gyomei was praying at his usual spot, until then he could sense that you were walking over to him. He then stopped praying and waited to see what you wanted. Gyomei felt your arms wrap around him the best they could, he smiled softly and gently hugged you back and put a small pat on your head.
Sanemi Shinazugawa
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When you hugged him he was in shock, he couldn’t believe it, he froze in place. After he got out of his shock, he got flustered and tried to act like he was mad at you. He would yell at you and say to never do that again, but we all know he enjoyed it.
Muichiro Tokito
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Due to Muichiro’s poor memory, he wouldn’t even recognize you if you two met before. When you hug him he would be confused and kind of just stand there for a few seconds, then he would walk away without saying a word.
Giyuu Tomioka
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Giyuu would be another one who would just stand there. He’s not used to getting hugged or just any type of physical affection, so he wouldn’t exactly know what to do. Giyuu truly does appreciate the hug though.
Kyojuro Rengoku
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Rengoku would be so happy and he would also think that you are very sweet. I feel like he would think higher of you now, and he would think you are very thoughtful and considerate. He respects your courage and bravery for going up to him. He would definitely hug you back.
Iguro Obanai
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Obanai is also not used to physical affection or comfort, so if you hug him he would most likely tense up. Even if by him being tense it might seem like he is uncomfortable, but really he’s not. He just needs some time to get used to being hugged. But despite him being tense he would still give you a small pat on the back.
Tengen Uzui
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Uzui would be surprised at first, but then he might tease you about it or just joke around about it. He would lift you up in his arms and give you a big hug. (He probably accidentally cracks your back) If Suma is around she would definitely join in for a group hug.
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tsukasalvr · 7 months
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Hi I would like to make a request! (idk if this is where you submit it im new to tumbler lol)
I was wondering if you could do demon slayer headcannons about what nicknames the hashira would give their children! (ex. munchkin, sweetheart, hun)
I was thinking Sanemi, Kyojuro, Uzui, Mitsuri and Shinobu if you're ok with that.
Thanks <3
AN: THIS IS SO CUTE MY HEART AHH
nicknames they would give their kids
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𝗔𝗻𝗶𝗺𝗲/𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝗗𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗲𝗿
Characters: Sanemi Shinazugawa, Kyojuro Rengoku, Uzui Tengen, Mitsuri Kanroji, Shinobu Kocho
Warnings: I don’t proofread, veryyy short
A/n:I hate the picture limit
Demon Slayer masterlist | Main masterlist
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
First of all, he would’ve never thought that he would have ever settle down with someone and have kids but he’s happy that he did
If it’s a boy called them little man and if it’s a girl calls her little woman just to tease them
“It’s not my fault I couldn’t just say no this little woman!” He said to you as he once again, spoiled his daughter
Never really calls them cute nicknames unless you cosider silly ones cute— such as calling them monkeys, booger, brat, and squirt
“Come on squirt, eat your vegetables and then you can have desert” he tries to bribe the child into eating the veggies
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Kyojuro Rengoku
Loves to play with his kids and calls them his little firecrackers and his little bees
“Come on firecracker, up we go!” He very loudly says as he picks up his two kids at once, one on one arm and other on his other arm, and walks over to you
Loves playing with them and loves to call them munchkins and take turns in throwing them up in the air and catching them just to see them laugh
He lives his kids dearly and sometimes calls them his little sunshine’s, especially considering that they will most likely take after his bright hair
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Uzui Tengen
Loves to play around with his kids and is very much considered a fun dad who likes to let them have as much freedom as possible
Because of his very tall and big muscular stature, he loves to let them hang of his arms and let them climb him likes he’s a tree which in turn, he calls them monkeys and koalas
Since he’s the sound hashira, he thought it was such a flamboyant idea to call them little songbirds and he thinks it’s the most genius idea he’s ever had and thinks he’s some comedic genius
“Sleep well now little songbirds, and maybe tomorrow we can go out and bother uncle Kyojuro” it’s not a maybe, it’s a definitely
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Mitsuri Kanroji
Adores her kids and thinks they’re the most cutest most lovable kids ever
Will forever baby them no matter how old they are and will definitely call them her little baby/babies and sweetheart(s)
Will coddle them forever and tries to think of the cutest names ever like doodlebug, little doves, duckies/ducklings, baby-face, babykins
The names get cheesier and cheesier and there’s no stopping her. She’s very motherly and is almost like a bear with her cubs (and there’s a new name to call them)
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Shinobu Kocho
Is super gentle with her kids and is like a mother hen watching over her chicks, and even called them chicks just to tease them
Since she’s the insect pillar, she thinks calling them doodlebug and ladybugs are the absolute cutest—but she only ever calls them this when she wants to tease them
Normally, calling them munchkins, sweetie and sweethearts are the usual and will protect them at all costs
She’s prepared for everything, a very small scrape on the knee? She has to go take care of her munchkin right away!
“You have to be careful next time sweetie!” She gently scolded her kid as she bandaged their finger even though it was only a paper cut
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Unconventional Flowers Event - March
Birthday Chrysanthemums ft Yuta
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A/N: March prompt for my Unconventional Flowers Event. And a belated happy birthday to Yuta! All images have been credited at the bottom of the post. Hope you like it @sehunaeri.
Rating: E, fluffy
Pairing: Yuta x reader
Word Count: 933
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Yuta awakens abruptly, swearing he felt a breeze rush over him only to see the curtains still closed, hazy streaks of sunlight flowing through the window. 
He blinks, trying to come back to reality, staring at the white ceiling of his dorm room, before stretching and yawning widely. He sits up, then pauses as he sees a small bouquet of yellow chrysanthemums set on his study table. Curious, he reaches out and pulls a card from between the stems.
Happy birthday Yuta! Yellow for the cutest fellow! Anyway, if you want to find out who sent these, just crack the clues!Clue 1: Where students learn to control cursed energy, seek the first clue underneath the oldest tree in the courtyard.
Yuta feels a slight flush creep into his face as he reads the first line, a grin spreading across his face as he finishes reading the rest of the card. A secret admirer on his birthday? 
He quickly gets ready for the day and heads out of his dorm, card in hand. This was a relatively easy clue, and as he walked into the main courtyard, his eyes quickly scanned the ancient tree that was rumored to have been the focal point around which the high school was built. The enormous oak tree stood proudly, its trunk thick and knotted, branches spreading out to form a lush canopy. Wandering in circles around the tree, he spied another brightly colored chrysanthemum, orange this time, tucked away neatly in one of the high branches. Yuta pauses for a second, looking around to see if anything could help him reach the tall branch but nothing is within sight. 
He sighs. He’s never been much of a tree climber but here goes nothing…He hesitantly hops to grab one of the lower branches and pull himself up. He’s never gotten over his fear of heights and keeps his eyes trained upwards, focusing on the little bloom following branch after branch, until he reaches out a slightly shaky hand to grab it. 
“Well whoever it is can climb trees…good to know…” he mutters to himself as he balances himself on the branches and quickly reads the second clue. 
Clue 2: Amongst the relics of the past, search for the classroom where disasters were forecast.
Yuta carefully puts the flower and the note into his pocket and awkwardly shimmies down the tree, feet uncertainly probing the space below him for assurance of a branch until he’s safely back on the ground. He peruses the note again.
“Disasters were forecast…in the past…” He remembers the past year and the events of the Night Parade…Didn’t Gojo collect them all in a classroom to inform them what to expect before sending them off? 
He finds the classroom and enters it, feeling an odd wave of nostalgia overtake him. Had it really been more than a year ago that he’d stood in this classroom, scared, unable to let go of Rika, and doubting his sorcerer abilities? He finds himself marveling at his own growth as he wanders around the empty classroom, running a finger over the desks as he walks. It doesn’t take him long to find a pink flower hidden away in one of the desks and the accompanying clue.
Clue 3: Beneath the celestial glow, find the place where the protection barriers flow.
Yuta ponders on the clue. The obvious answer here would be Tengen’s barrier but to access that…
It takes him a good while to find the entrance, and it’s well past noon when he does. When he finally gets to the elevator, he’s surprised and relieved to find the next chrysanthemum taped to the corner, violet this time. Despite his enthusiasm to get to the end, hunger was chipping away at his interest. 
Clue 4: So close to the end, go to the place where people meet their friends
Strong instinct tells him it’s going to be near the vending machines and he hopes he’s right as he trudges towards them, the walk quite long from Tengen’s elevator. As he approaches them, the shade from the building soothing after walking in the sun, he sees a red chrysanthemum stuck to the side of one of the vending machines. He takes it, and reads the final note.
Turn around.
Your presence is quietly announced as he turns around, his eyes glittering as he finally sees who it is.
“Y/n!” 
You smile at his slightly disheveled appearance from running around all day. “Yeah. Me. I hope you didn’t mind the little treasure hunt I orchestrated.”
He approaches you, a smile breaking out on his own face, the red chrysanthemum in hand.
“I take it you kept all the flowers?”
“Yes, of course!’ Yuta fiddles in his pockets to pull out the rest of the blooms. 
“Well, let me explain then.” You tap each flower as you speak. “Yellow for happiness, and I hope you always have it. Orange for excitement because I hope your life is never boring. Pink for friendship, because you deserve people who support you. Violet for thoughtfulness because you are so considerate to those around you.”
You pause as you touch the red one. “And red for love.” You look into his eyes, blushing slightly but determined to get your point across. “Because I have feelings for you.”
Yuta’s face mimics yours, blushing crimson, and he chuckles softly. “Wow y/n. I’ve never had anyone confess to me before.”
“Happy birthday,” you say softly. He responds by pulling you into a hug, and you embrace him back, knowing this was the start of something special. 
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Isochronism
Kyoujurou Rengoku x Reader x Tengen Uzui.
Warning: Yandere behavior. Dark content. Reader uses she/her pronouns, and is being described as “Girl.” 
DISCLAIMER: I, in no way, condone yandere’s or the behavior that follows. This is purely a work of fiction and does not reflect any of my personal values or morals. Thank you.
Run.
RUN!
Don’t stop running, even if your legs give out, get up and run again.
 You chanted this desperately as you tore threw the village, dodging frightened villagers and jumping over small carts and even children. You were desperate. He wouldn’t hurt them, but there was no telling what he’d do to you if he caught you. Once you believed that he would never hurt you, as he would only treat you with the utmost gentleness and respect. He’d softly grab your hand and press a chaste kiss to the palm of it. He never kissed the top of it. You remember jokingly asking him about it, and he got quiet. Noticing the seeming drop in his mood, you tried to change the subject, but he stopped you. Looking you dead in your eyes, the seriousness in his eyes and voice made your pulse quicken. He looked down at your hand, still in his. “I’ve kissed past partners on the top of their hands,” he rubbed your palm with his thumb. “This is our thing though. This is reserved for you only, and it always will be.” You remember not really knowing how to react or what to say. He smiled at you, and you returned it. You remembered how special it made you feel, how loved.
 Things were different now, and you couldn’t help but think of the word love as you turned a corner. It left a bitter taste in your mouth. Perhaps love existed, and perhaps, you experienced it with him at one point. However, that point has long passed, and it would never come back. He’s already done too much. The blood, the unusual dead look on his face, the strange glow in his eyes. That look in his eyes, that was the scariest part. You’ve had your fair share of watching people become mutilated. You’ve had your fair share of blood, and deadpan faces. Not with him, he was never like that. He was never so cold. He literally RADIATED heat. It was…. terrifying. You focused on the entrance of the village, the silhouette of a very tall man stood in the center. It was too tall to be Kyoujurou, which made your heart sing for joy. Seeing Kyoujurou would be too much for you. He’s not him, not who he was. Not who he really is.
 No. You stopped that thought as soon as it popped into your mind. No, Kyoujurou was probably always like that. You just never noticed until it had come to a boiling point, and he spilled over. Shaking your head, you push for the entrance despite your screaming legs. The figure turned to look at you with surprise and you noticed it to be Tengen Uzui. A long-time friend of yours and Kyoujurou’s. You stopped dead in your tracks as his eyes fell on you. You knew you were in pretty bad shape, scratches and cuts on your hands, feet, and face from when you fell trying to climb over the wall surrounding the Flame Estate. Trying to get away from Kyoujurou.
 You looked around warily, ready to run in case the fiery-headed man showed his face. Uzui covered the distance quickly and approached you with an overly concerned face. “(Y/N)? What happened to you? What’s going on?” He grabbed your hand lifting your arms to check the bruises and cuts covering them and your legs. “I-I… I don’t even k-know T-Tengen. Kyou… Kyoujurou is d-different. He did something b-bad… bad. He did something bad, Tengen,” you sobbed, struggling to breathe. He let go of your arms and pulled your face into his hands, “(Y/N), Darling, breathe. In and out.” He gently rubbed a cut on your cheek with his thumb as he looked at your face. You nodded shakily and took deep breaths. You glanced up at him with bloodshot eyes and he smiled softly at you. He nodded slowly and took your hand. “Hey, let’s get you out of here. I’ll walk you back to the Flame Estate and I’ll talk to Kyoujurou myself. I’ll give him a stern talking to for scaring you like this. Totally unflashy of him.” Your eyes widened and you dug your heels into the ground in panic. He looked back at you with a surprised and questioning glance. Your breathing had spiked up again and you were violently shaking your head. He held his hands out in front of you, “Okay… Okay, It’s okay. You can come home with me instead.” You breathed deeply just like he had instructed before and slowly nodded. Your face was glued to the ground in shame. “Hey, there’s no need to be shy or ashamed. We’re going to figure this out, Okay? Let’s get you back to my estate and then we can talk,” he lifted your head so that you were looking directly at him. “Good girl now let’s go,” he ended with a kiss on your forehead before grabbing your hand and heading out of the village.
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 By the time the two of you had made it to his estate, the night had fallen. You glanced around quickly. You were terrified. Kyoujurou could come out of those dark woods at ANY time, and you wouldn’t know until it was too late. Tengen must’ve noticed your skittishness as he held you closer to him before looking around himself. The two of you walked onto the engawa and he turned to you. “When we get in here, I’m going to show you where the hot springs are, and we’ll get you clean.” You looked up at him and nodded, “Okay, Tengen. Thank you.” Your voice was quiet and hoarse. He smiled softly and opened the door before pushing you in slowly with his hand before looking around once more and following you.
 Tengen’s wives ran into the room, excited to greet their husband. They stopped once they say you and concern flashed in their eyes before they all hurried over to you. “(Y/N), oh my goodness, what happened to you,” Hinatsuru looked you over. Makio and Suma sharing frightened expressions behind her. “I-I had a fight with Kyoujurou, a really bad fight. No, he didn’t hurt me. It’s just a difficult situation,” you smiled at them sadly. They looked at each other with an emotion you couldn’t catch. Tengen stepped forward, “Hey girls, could y’all get some food for me and (Y/N)?” All four of them shared a look before they nodded and walked away to the kitchen. He smiled at you, “Okay, (Y/N). Wait right here real quick.” Before you could retaliate, he was gone after the girls. You looked around the room nervously. Even though you knew you were safe, you were still shaken up. You jumped as Tengen suddenly appeared beside you with soap, washcloths, and towels. He smiled at you comfortingly before grabbing your hand, “Come now, Let’s get you clean.”
 Your fear heightened when he led you back outside to a lit path behind his mansion heading into the woods. Your hand tightened around his and he gave yours a comforting squeeze, “You’re safe. I promise.” You nodded and the two of you continued. Eventually you came to a gate with walls. He opened the gate and led you inside. A hot spring stood in the middle of the ground lit up by bright lights. He closed the gate behind the two of you and pulled you to the edge of the hot spring, where he turned around to allow you to undress yourself. You were nervous, of course because you were still scared, but also because you were about to take a bath with Uzui, which you had never done. Your mind went dark as you imagined how Kyoujurou would react if he found you here, naked, and alone with Tengen. You shook the thought from your head and stepped into the warm water. Immediately your body relaxed, and your muscles screamed with relief. Once your entire body, up to below your shoulders, was submerged in the water, you turned to Tengen. “O-okay, you can turn around now.” He nodded and turned around while smiling at you. The two of you stood still as the water around. He smirked, “I mean, if you want to watch me undress, just say that.” You gasped as a blush fought its way to your face and you looked away, shamefully. He chuckled and undressed before climbing into the water beside you.
 Smiling, he grabbed the washcloths and soap. He dipped the cloth into the water before lathering soap on it and beckoning for you to come to him. You hesitantly complied and made your way to him. He motioned for you to turn around and you did. Laying the cloth across your right shoulder, he gently scrubbed the dirt and sweat from your skin. Gliding the cloth slowly over your shoulder, he moved to the nape of your neck before moving it to your other shoulder. You sighed as he washed the dirt from your upper back before he dropped to clean the rest of your back. Turning you around, he gently washed your face, making sure to be extra soft with your cuts. His eyes moved from looking down at your cheek to make contact with yours which caused a blush to spread on your cheeks. He smiled and brought the washcloth to your neck and collar bone, cleaning them. Your breath hitched as he moved the soapy cloth to your breasts. He glanced up at you, asking for permission. You hesitated before nodding. Gently, he moved the cloth over your right breast, scrubbing softly, before doing the same for the left one. He grabbed your hand and set the cloth in your hand.
 “I’ll let you do the rest,” he smiled encouragingly. You nodded and turned to wash the rest of your body while he washed his. After washing your tummy, arms, legs, and nether regions you turned back to him, ringing out the soap in the cloth. He was finishing by the time you had set the cloth aside and he did the same thing. He held his arms out and you complied, approaching him, and allowing yourself to be held by him. He rubbed your now wet hair soothingly and your nervousness disappeared. You pushed your face into his neck and smiled. The warmth of the water, his soothing motions, and the exhaustion from the day caused sleepiness to creep in your bones and weigh your eyelids down. Tengen noticed your exhaustion and chuckled, “okay, time to get out. Let’s get some food.”
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 You, Tengen, and his wives sat crisscrossed across from each other quietly eating the meal they had prepared. Your eyes were heavy, and you kept dozing off. Hinatsuru and Tengen would nudge you followed by a soft, “Finish your food, and then we’ll all go to bed.” You’d nod and refocus on your food. Suma looked nervous, as if she wanted to say something, but Makio would shoot her a very harsh look. There was an air to the table that made you uncomfortable as if you had done something wrong. After dinner, the five of you all piled on Tengen’s enormous bed, after they insisted on you sleeping with them. Soon all five of you were sound asleep.
 Opening your eyes, you cursed at the nagging feeling plaguing your bladder. You groan and try to slip from Tengen’s very tight grip. He mumbles and squeezes you tighter, putting pressure on your bladder. You wince and try once more, eventually squirming out of his grip. Crawling down to the foot of the bed, you swing your legs over and sigh. Tengen’s tired voice whispers from behind, “(Y/N), what are you doing?” You turn your head to look at him, “I really have to pee, Tengen.” He chuckled and removed the cover before standing up at walking over to you. “Okay, I’ll come with you.”
You nodded and followed him out of the room, and he showed you to the bathroom. You thanked him and entered the room before closing the door behind you. After you closed the door, you lit the lantern in the bathroom. Like lightning a hand slapped itself over your mouth and you screamed. The sound was muffled, and you struggled against the hot body behind you. You knew the heat; you knew the smell of his skin. You even knew the sound of his breathing. “If you promise not to scream, I’ll remove my hand, my love.” His voice was soft and attractive, just as it had always been. “Do you understand?” You whimpered and stayed quiet. He sighed. “Do you underSTAND?!” His voice turned aggressive as he pushed your head back harshly. You sobbed as tears fell down your face. You winced and cried as warm liquid dripped down your leg. His voice softened once more, “Oh, you poor thing.” He used his other hand to grab yours and he pushed you out of the bathroom. “(Y/N)? Oh, Kyoujurou, you’re here.” Tengen walked out from the kitchen. “You weren’t supposed to be here until the morning.”
 Kyoujurou chuckled brightly, “Well, you know, I couldn’t stay away from my beautiful flame. She’s the light of my life, everything has been so dull since I let her leave. Running straight to your loving arms, Tengen.” Tears fell freely from your eyes as you stared at Tengen in disbelief and betrayal. He avoided your eyes and Kyoujurou removed his hand from your mouth. You sobbed and closed your eyes, wishing the world would just go away. Kyoujurou spun you around and pulled you in for a kiss. You struggled against his body and cried. Tengen sped over and ripped you away from the other hashira. “Kyoujurou, treat her with respect. That’s why we’re in this situation, well, that and you’re extremely messy.” He turned to you and pushed your hair behind your ear. You shut your eyes and turned your head away from him. He sighed and grabbed your hand, “It’s okay, Darling. Let’s go get you another bath.” Kyoujurou growled, “another bath? Meaning you saw her… naked?” His eyes were narrowed, and you shied from him. Tengen flashed him an angry look and wrapped his arms around her. Kyoujurou huffed and followed the two of you out to the springs.
 “Okay, (Y/N), why don’t you go ahead and get those soiled clothes off?” You hesitantly nodded before stripping your clothes off and instantly dipping into the water, uncomfortable from two set of eyes following your frame. Both men followed suit and waded through the water towards you. You instinctively backed away from both men. Tengen stopped and looked at you with a guilty expression. Kyoujurou, however, did not stop and he reached his hand out in a comforting way. “Darling, My Love. Please, I’ve missed you so much. Every minute I’ve been apart from you has been like a year of agony for me. I love you so much, and I’m so sorry that I scared you. Please, just take my hand.” You stared at his hand before slowly but hesitantly laying yours in his. He brought the palm to his lips, pressing a chaste kiss to it. You whimper softly, as he pulls you into him with a sigh. The hair on your neck stood on end as he rubbed your head. You looked up at Tengen, frightened and sad. His face still held guilt and he waded over to the two of you. He kissed your swollen lips gently before leaning to whisper in your ear.
 “I’m so sorry, My Darling. We both love you too much to let you go.”
 Your mouth dropped open, “Tengen…. loves me?” Suddenly, realizations flashed across your mind and several things started to make sense. The looks he would give you, the smiles he would flash at you, how gentle he is, how loving he is, the pet names. It all made sense, everything you brushed off and pushed out of your mind. You looked back through your memories of the three of you together, and you saw it. The looks Tengen and Kyoujurou shared, the hushed whispers. You didn’t know how to feel. It was almost as if you had not processed any of what he said.
Tengen was staring at you with an expectant look. He closed his eyes and let out a quiet sigh before leaning away from you. “I must go, as my wives may be wondering where we are. I’ll be back later.” Panic struck your body, and you thrashed in Kyoujurou’s strong hold. “N-NO, Tengen don’t leave me here. Please, I’m begging you. Please, don’t go.” Kyoujurou’s arms gripped you tighter and you winced. “He could kill me. He could kill me.” Tengen stopped and looked down before flashing you an apologetic look. “I’m sorry, My Darling. I promise, I will be back.” Nausea welled up in your throat as he flashed a stern look at Kyoujurou, “Do NOT do anything rash, Kyoujurou. I will know, and I will do something about it, and you will NOT like it.” Kyoujurou growled softly and you whimpered, choking back bile. Tengen nodded at you and climbed out of the pool of water, leaving soon after.
“Darling… you know I won’t hurt you, right?” Kyoujurou’s voice was right in your ear, and you nodded your head in pure fear. He pulled away and held your shoulders in his hand, his grip still tight. “That’s a good girl,” his hand made its way for your face, rubbing the skin softly, “I’ve missed you more than anything before.” You kept your gaze off of his face. He moved your face gently, “Please look at me, My Love.” Slowly, you looked up at his face, shaking violently. “There she is. My beautiful flame. My entire reason for being. Without you, I lose the hope and spark of my life. Everything I am, everything I will be, everything I have done, is for you.” He moved his face to rest his forehead on yours gingerly. Your breath hitched and panic filled your mind. “He’s so close. He smells so good; His voice sends tingles down my spine. I hate him. I hate him so much. Hate him. Hate him, hate him, hate him.” Your eyes darted around, and you wished your mind would shut up. You were terrified of him, and yet, your heart still yearned for him. Your body still craved his touch. He was your first and only love. How could you ever hate him?
You cried. You cried and cried until your eyes couldn’t cry anymore. You cried until the only thing left was the hitch in your breathing and your whole being felt numb. And Kyoujurou? Well, he was simply delighted that you had stopped struggling.
It made everything easier for him.
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chiharuhashibira · 8 months
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What about a shorts featuring your fave Kimetsu No Yaiba teacher?
But make it Professor X Student
Tengen's unmaried here so it'll be less complicated than it already is XD Also, Reader here is 22 and Tengen is 30.
𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽
𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔: 𝑨𝒓𝒕
𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐳𝐮𝐢 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐆𝐢𝐲𝐮 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐎𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐢 𝐈𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧
Content Warnings: ProfessorXStudent/Suggestive/Curse Words/Matured Content/18+/Sexually Explicit
Minors DNI.
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(Images are not mine, credits to the rightful owner)
🌸𝑻𝒆𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒏 𝑼𝒛𝒖𝒊🌸
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"Sensei, are you here?"
You knocked at the door of his art room with your chest pounding. Bringing the art materials back to his art room isn't something that you always do. It's Zenitsu's usual task as he is the Art Club president, but he's absent, so you have no choice. It's not that you didn't like it; it's just that Tengen is crazy.
He's the kind of professor whose mood changes a lot. Oh well, he says he needs that to make his art flashier. And that's not it...
He was one of your junior high teachers before he disappeared, and now he's here at your university as your art professor. But as far as you know, he isn't aware of that. Of course, he had taught so many students.
No words came from inside the room, so you opened the door and were flabbergasted with what you saw.
Nope, not the one you're thinking about right now.
Tengen was there, sitting in his chair with his eyes focused on what he was painting. There and then, you felt your cheeks grow hot, even if his room was very cold. He still hadn't noticed your presence, so you remained in your position, watching how elegantly his hand moved while painting.
You were shocked to notice that your heartbeat had accelerated. All your life, you had just seen Tengen as an art teacher; that's it. But he aged like fine wine, and now you felt yourself being drawn more to him.
But you can't just stare at him all day; you still need to head home. You believe that almost all of your classmates are at home right now, sipping tea or doing their homework. You need to rest too.
So, you cleared your throat, and that made Tengen look up, meeting your eyes.
"Sensei, I just came here to bring this back. Agatsuma-san's not around. No worries; I checked everything, and it's all complete."
"Uh, okay." He said this, standing from his seat to stretch his back. Gosh, he's tall, and that made you realise how small you are. You placed the box on his other table and were about to go when he spoke up.
"You've really changed a lot, Y/L/N-chan."
You looked back at him and saw him beside you this time. Tengen surely moves faster than you can imagine. You were surprised to know that he still remembers. You gulped and stood straight, facing him.
"Hmm, as far as I can remember, you were at this height before." He said, pointing at his elbows. You frowned and crossed your arms at him. "No, I'm not!"
"And still as hot-headed as always!"
You rolled your eyes and were about to go when he suddenly handed you a paintbrush. "I hope you still paint like before, though. I would love to see your flashy creations again!" He said it with a smile that completely erased the annoyance that you felt because of his teasing.
"Thank you, sensei!" You bowed and ran out of his art room, making sure that he wouldn't see how red you were right now.
He remembers. You were his favourite student back then, so of course he will.
--
A few days passed, and all you could think of was Tengen and that moment. You always brought the brush that he gave you and even tried painting with it. But then, you're still too shy to show him your creations. You're not the junior high student who would often run to him and say,
"Sensei, look! I drew mountains!"
"Sensei! I learned a new shading technique!"
"Sensei! I sketched you!"
You stopped in your tracks when you remembered that somewhere in your sketchbook that you always bring as well, his image is immortalised as your creation. You were always fascinated with his fuchsia eyes and their flashiness, and that's one of the reasons why you loved art back then as well. You idolised your teacher too much.
"Oh! Y/L/N-chan! You're here!"
Tengen's voice surprised you, and you turned to see him standing behind you, wearing a dark-coloured haori over his shirt instead of his usual hoodie. His hair was not styled right now, but he still looked amazing. Why in the world would he find you this easy? The campus was big, but still, he's here again.
You composed yourself and smiled at him and his best friend, the history professor, Kyojuro Rengoku. "Good day, Tengen-sensei, Rengoku-sensei."
"I told you, Kyo, she was one of the best students back then!"
You blushed as he boasted about you to his friend. "No, I'm not! Don't believe him, Rengoku-sensei."
"Why not? You were my little apprentice back then! You even wanted special art classes, remember?"
You blushed more at what he was saying. Yes, you wanted special classes from him before, but today's different.
"It's actually great to know Tengen-san! But I think I have to go and leave you two! It's nice meeting you, Y/L/N-san!"
Kyojuro walked away, leaving you with a smiling Tengen. You looked away. "What's up, Y/L/N-chan?" He asked with a low voice.
"Good."
"Still mad 'cause I teased you the last time? HAHA! I don't know how you can resist my flashiness!"
You rolled your eyes and pouted. "What do you need, sensei?"
"Hmm, nothing earlier, but now that you asked, I want you to be my model."
"What?"
"Uhh, be my model?"
"Paint me like one of your French girls. Sensei! I heard that from somewhere! Can you also do it for me?"
"No." As a flashback of the innocent you asking Tengen to paint you like one of his French girls came back in your memory, you quickly declined the offer. God, I was such an idiot back then!
"That's sad. Okay then!"
Tengen walked past you with a sudden, serious look that made you rethink what you had said. He was your mentor before, and honestly, right now, you want to see him look at you the way he looked at his painting back in the art room at that time.
"Tengen-sensei!" You called, and your professor stopped walking but didn't face you or answer. "Sensei sorry, I'll be your model."
He faced you with a smile and said, "Knew it! My flashiness would still work on you! I'll meet you later at my gallery around 8 p.m. I know you know the place. You always visit me there when you're still a young kiddo!"
"Ugh! Stop with the reminiscing, sensei. Just paint me... I mean, let's just get this over with."
You walked past him this time, but you swear that when you said, "Just paint me..." there was a sudden change in his expression, as if a memory had been unlocked. You don't want to dive into it more, but you also want to know if those core memories still visit him.
Your class ended early, so you headed home directly, preparing to meet your art professor later. Yes, the conversation would be about art and other stuff, but a small part of you desires his attention, so you wear your most beautiful dress.
You ate dinner at the cafe near his gallery, waiting for him to arrive. Yes, you went there earlier than expected as well, and perhaps that's because you wanted to see how he'd react to you.
You finally saw his car pull over, so you stepped out of the cafe and went to ring his bell. But before you could do so, he opened the door for you. "Yep! I saw you walk down the street. Come in!"
He said this, answering you even if you hadn't asked anything. When you managed to come in, flashbacks came into your head like the bridge of a song. Goosebumps formed on your arms as you looked around and remembered how you strolled inside his gallery, admiring his paintings, when you were 15 years old.
Tengen had given you a special class back then, saying that he saw potential in you. And once in your lifetime, the man made you happy.
"Tengen-sensei, the place hasn't changed."
"Yep, kept it the way I used to like it. Perhaps you used to love it back then as well?"
You looked up at him and met his fuschia eyes, which immediately made your heart skip again. "I-I brought your paint brush."
"Oh? Did you paint with it?"
"Yes sensei."
"Good girl." Tengen patted your head, and the faintest of his touches made you almost want to burst.
"You look pretty flashy tonight."
He muttered under his breath as he took in your breath-taking appearance. His eyes wandered over you as if he were watching a movie. You can't help but notice the change in his breath, which eventually became in sync with yours.
"Sensei, I hope I look okay for your portrait painting."
"You look flamboyant... Oh, um! Sit here! Let's start so you can go home early!"
Tengen was lost for words, or perhaps lost within his thoughts, so he just decided to start painting.
You sat on the chair to which he pointed, and he got his things ready. A few minutes later, he's done with your outline.
You watched him carefully as his hands worked on his sketch, and sometimes your eyes would meet, but he would quickly look down on his canvas. His breathing and the sound of his brush strokes were like unheard music, and you loved that you were hearing them right now.
"Y/L/N-chan, do you remember when you were younger and you told me to paint you as one of my French girls?"
"Sensei! Stop! I was so young back then, and I didn't know it was Rose from Titanic who said that!"
"Oooh! So now you know!"
"Duh, of course. The Internet's a thing today, and I'm old enough to watch that scene."
"So, do you still want me to paint you like one of my French girls?"
His question and the sudden seriousness of his voice caught you off guard. Your eyes locked with his, and you felt a warm sensation down your stomach as he kept on staring at you.
"I actually wouldn't mind if you still wanted to." Tengen added, standing from his seat after he placed his paint brush on his table. You felt conscious as he sat beside you and draped his hand across your shoulder.
"And this look is what I've always wanted to see!" He said that and suddenly snapped a photo of both of you. You were looking at him with wonder in your eyes, and your cheeks were red from fluster as he smiled at you teasingly. That's the image that he had perfectly captured on his phone.
"Sensei?"
"Perfect! We're done here! I'll just continue the painting with this reference!"
You were astounded by his actions. So he was just messing up with you? With that, you stood up and gave him a glare.
"Why do you always toy with other people's feelings?"
You suddenly blurted out at your professor, pushing him away when he tried to reach out for you.
Right now, Tengen is surprised by you. He can't fathom why you got mad all of a sudden. He tried to touch you once again, but you swatted his hands for the second time.
"Y/L/N-chan..."
"You've ruined everything before. Even now, you're trying to do so! Why do you have to come back?"
A single tear fell from your eye, and perhaps that's because of all your unresolved past with him. You remembered how sad you were when you were 15 and knew that your favourite teacher had left the school. He didn't just leave without saying goodbye. He also ruined your dream to be his apprentice, even if he had promised that he'd always be there by your side because he sees his younger self within you.
Everything was gone in an instant, with him.
Flashback:
"Y/N-chan, have you seen our new art professor? My gosh, he's hot!"
Art. The word leaves a bitter taste on your tongue. You just nodded, not showing any interest at all, until...
"Good morning, everyone!" As if fate were teasing you, the voice that you had awaited the most for a long time came into your senses, and you shot a surprise glance at the professor who was standing in front of you.
A tall, broad-shouldered man with lightly tanned skin and white hair stood at the head of the classroom, smiling at the students with the warmth you had been missing. Those fuchsia eyes reminded you all the memories that you thought you had forgotten.
"Tengen-sensei."
But of course, he looked at you like how he looked at his other students. Perhaps you had already slipped his mind.
Perhaps he never cared about you at all.
And with that, you decided to treat him like any other professor as well. Deciding to forget about your once colourful past with him.
End of Flashback
"What do you mean?"
"Of course you have forgotten. Who am I to you even? I was insane to think that I mattered even a single bit for you... since I was younger!"
"Tengen-sensei, if I graduate, would you still be here? Would you be with me even if I became a successful artist in the future?
"Of course, like what I promised! I'll even be here if you're married with five kids! You're my apprentice, right? Perhaps someday you'll even be flashier than me. And I'm looking forward to that."
"But I don't want to marry another man. I just want to be with you, sensei."
"Hey kiddo! Don't say things like that! You're only 15, and that will make me a creep!"
"But I mean it; I want to be with you when I grow up!"
"Eh, even if we're not married, I promise I'll still stay. You won't get rid of your favourite sensei that easy!"
A sudden realisation hit you. Perhaps even then, you were already madly in love with your sensei. Perhaps everything's not just simple adoration. You love Tengen.
Tengen suddenly pulled you into an embrace and caressed your back, hushing your sobs.
"You abandoned me, Tengen-sensei. You broke every promise that you've made to me. You even forgot about me. You didn't even act surprised or happy when you first met me again at the university. I am crazy for thinking that my name would give you flashbacks, but—"
"And it did."
You pulled out of his embrace and met his fuchsia eyes. Tengen was looking at you with such longing in his eyes. He ran his fingers through your hair and lowered his face to the same level as yours.
"I'll admit that I was an asshole for breaking all the promises I made to you when you were younger. But ever since I met you again, you've been on my mind. Guilt and sadness overtook me, and I just hid them behind my smiles. I can't approach you. Or... it was more into the fact that I wasn't ready to do so."
"Why?"
"Because I was a jerk. And I don't deserve to see you again. I don't deserve to see you live your dream—our dream. I can't take the fact that I abandoned a student who always had a special place in my life. And now, I'm seeing her right in front of me, blessed with all the beauty and talent that I missed witnessing."
You stepped back and were about to go when Tengen caught your arm.
"Y/N... please don't go." He said, pulling you back into his arms. His warmth enveloped you, and a familiar, peaceful feeling came back.
"I-I avoided you because... I have feelings for you, and I shouldn't feel that way. I don't know if I could stop myself if I ever revealed this to you back then, and everything would be wrong after that. You are my student; you were my favourite kid, and you still are. And I left you."
His confession surprised you. Your art professor has feelings for you. Since when? You wanted to ask a lot of questions, but all that escaped your lips was "Why?"
"Y/N. Even if we met outside this stupid university, I'd still fall in love with how talented and beautiful you are now. I never imagined feeling this way for you when you were younger."
"Why?"
He let you go and went in front of you, lifting your face with his index finger so you could face him. "Hmm because you were a creepy little kid back then. Yes, you're talented, but it's obvious that you have feelings for me. And I didn't like it back then. You're just a child. I can't take advantage of that."
What he said was right. You were definitely smitten with him back then. A chuckle escaped his lips. "You even asked me to marry you indirectly!"
Your tears finally stopped, and now you're red as a tomato, embarrassed that Tengen can still remember your idiocy.
"I'm sorry, sensei."
"No. I'm sorry. And perhaps if you'll ask me again to paint you like one of my French girls or even marry you, I'll say yes."
"I won't ask you those. I'm not a child anymore."
"I know. So, I'll be the one asking those."
"But... you're my sensei."
"Yes. It's complicated, but I want you. Marry me after you graduate Y/N. I'll be waiting for you."
Tengen caught your lips in a passionate kiss that took your breath away. You wanted to stop this, but your body betrayed you. You melted inside his strong arms and finally kissed back, letting go of all the passion that had been brewing inside of you.
Tengen lifted you and carried you towards his bedroom while still kissing you. He slowly laid you down, and there you stared at one another's passion-drunk eyes. You caressed his cheek as you breathed heavily.
"Tengen... what if—"
"They'll never know. We won't say anything. And we'll get married once you've graduated."
"But—"
"I love you so much."
"Tengen, I love you too."
With those words, Tengen planted another passionate kiss on your lips while his hands roamed over your body like he was painting his story there. You kissed back, humming a sound of pleasure as he let his tongue explore your mouth.
You pulled him closer, leading his hand to your breasts, which surprised the man. "Y/N, is this alright?"
"Yes... Take me tonight."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
It was as if another part of Tengen had been unlocked after he heard you say yes. He straddled you and took off his shirt, exposing his greatly built body. You swear that your heart started beating for a few seconds when he revealed his body to you. But then, you also took that as a chance to touch his chest and paint your feelings there as if it were a blank canvas.
"Are you just going to touch me?" Tengen asked, cupping your cheek. He didn't wait for any answer as he slowly took off your dress and your underwear, leaving you bare beneath him. "I knew it; you'll be more beautiful without these clothes."
"Tengen-sensei..."
"I love you, Y/N. I'll never make you forget about this night."
With his confident tone, you felt yourself getting wetter. Tengen, still clad in sweatpants, lowered his head on your breasts, giving them the attention they deserved. He licked your nipples and made sure to leave love bites as he traced kisses towards your belly and your navel.
"Sensei. Ahh~ I want more."
Tengen looked up at you and gave you a teasing smile. "I love how you can call me sensei and make me feel harder." With that statement, he lowered himself once again and kissed your thighs and your wet cunt.
Tengen slid his tongue between your slit, which made you moan harder. He planted a short kiss on your clitoral area before he started licking it, making you almost cum in just a few seconds. But then Tengen stopped and slid his finger into your wet hole.
You squirmed as he did so, feeling the pleasure overtake your body. He didn't stop and just stared at you lustfully as you moaned like his little slut beneath him.
"Hmm looks like you're ready." He said this and finally freed his throbbing cock from his clothes. You were astounded by how big it was. The tip of his cock is pink, and you're definitely not that ready to take his shaft, as it's long and big with veins popping out because of his adrenaline.
He placed his hardened cock on your entrance and then kissed your lips. And finally, he entered your cunt with a sharp thrust, causing you to scream with pleasure, which he immediately muffled with his large hands.
"Uhh, fuck! So tight."
"Fuck you're so big, Tengen-sensei."
You muttered as Tengen, your art professor, slid his throbbing cock in and out of you. 
"Fuck!" He said as he moaned in your ear, with hands holding on to your waist as he slid in and out a bit faster than earlier. "Mmmm~ Sensei!" You said as you felt him hit your g-spot.
Tengen loved that, and so he continued to hit that same spot, but with his thrusts harder and quicker than earlier. You wrapped your legs around his waist as Tengen played with one of your breasts and continued to thrust into you with an exquisite rhythm.
You lifted your waist as the warm sensation started to build up in the pit of your stomach. "Y/N, I'm near." He whispered between his pants, and you just replied, "Me too!"
Tengen's motions became slower but sharper, like the ending to a song. Flashes appeared in your sight as his cum finally gushed inside you. You also came, squirting over his hard cock as he orgasmed.
Tengen kissed you passionately, pulling out to lay beside you. You looked like a mess right now, but the man looked at you with such concentration and passion that you wished to receive.
"Be my wife, Y/N. I'll wait for you. Let me stay with you forever. Please."
"Yes Tengen. I'll marry you."
And with that, you gave him another passionate kiss. Tengen embraced you, and you fell asleep in his arms, wishing that this night wouldn't really end. Tengen's really crazy...
Crazy in love with you as you are with him.
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Really appreciate you reading the second version UwU I hope it isn't weird! I tried my best haha! But yeah, I cried writing the drama part and idk why!! But okayyyyyyyyy! Shhhh no questions why hahaha!
No worries, there's more to this~ Giyu's story is next!
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MDNI!
Ja ne~
~𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾-𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷🌸
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lovelywritinglady · 11 months
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You know this been crossing my mind but this is a request but short here is the new request is short if you think about
Where tengen was fighting daki and gyutaro but he didn't know about a new demon sibling this one is far stronger and well this man fall in love with this demon
If is possible if that the demon is a another male but much more bild then daki and gyutaro
( and if possible tengen as a genderfluid)
Just in case this mysterious demon is a male reader or y/n
I'm sorry 🙏 if I'm asking much but this cross my mind so forgive me and have a goodnight/ day
This is super interesting, so I’ll do my best to make it work.💜
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Another One?
Female Tengen Uzui x Male Demon Reader
Angst, Kind of Fluffy, Tengen having a crush on reader. Badass demon reader. Pretty fluffy and reader being indifferent to his siblings. I changed it up a little from the prompt.
Tengen Uzui pov
The battle was over and our wounds were too great. The entertainment district was in ruins now, but at least those pesky demons were killed. The brother took my hand and my eye, but other than that I'm just fine. Especially after Tanjiros sister, Nezuko, healed me. My husbands were releved and so was I. The boar head kid and the ugly one were pretty roughed up as well, but they were still alive. I tossed my head back against the wall with a sigh. My husband Sumio was still crying on my chest, Makio was checking my injuries, and Hino was touching my face gently. I was glad that I was still alive so I could still be with them, my sweet husbands. Just then, I started shaking as a deep chuckling voice as steps approached us. Groining, I got up despite the protests from my husbands, ready for another fight.
"Hey, no need to stand up pretty lady." The voice said.
As the footsteps got closer, my worst fear came true, another upper rank demon. He was tall and well built with large shoulders and a small waist. His hair was h/c and his eyes were a vibrant shade of green and e/c. He wasn't ugly like the other demons I just fought and I found myself surprised that a demon could even be handsome.
He then kneeled down and smirked at me. As his eyes takes across my battered body. Unfortunately, this caused a blush to grace my pale bruised skin. My mind was in a frenzy not just because of the fight, but because of the sight before me. He might have been the best looking demon I've ever seen. Hell, he even put humans to shame, except for my husbands of course.
"Get the hell away from us." Makio threatened in a protective stance.
"Woah there, I'm not here to hurt ya. I just want to talk." The demon said as his eyes never left mine.
"Who the hell are you?" I coughed
"Y/N, and those two demons you just killed were my siblings. I just came to say thank you." Y/N stated sitting down.
"Wait, why are you thanking me." I asked
'Because sweetheart, I really hated those two. Always nagging at each other. Especially Daki, gods she was a pest." Y/N groaned
"But they are your siblings, you shouldn't say that." Tanjiro yelled at him.
"Hush now kid, save your strength. They weren't much of siblings to begin with. Shouldn't love someone if they refuse to love you back." Y/N proclaimed with an 'I don't give a fuck attitude'.
"Are you gonna try and kill us?" I questioned him
"Nah, you're not really worth my time. It's a shame though, I watched you fight and I gotta say I'm impressed. Not a lot of people who fought my little brother managed to walk away alive, let alone kill him. Although, no one has ever come close to beating me either." He boasted.
"Thanks, I guess." I said
"Anytime sweet heart. Say, you want those wounds healed?" He questioned scooting closer.
"Do not touch Lady Tengen!" Hino screamed pointing his blade at him.
"Calm down handsome, I'm not gonna kill him." he yawned
"How do I know its not a trick?" I asked confidently. He then came closer, much to the protests of my husbands. Y/N then lifted his hand and tilted my chin up so he could look in my good eye.
"It's a shame that my brother had the audacity to take out of of these pretty eyes. Eyes like these should never be hurt." He cooed
His other hand then made it way to my stomach and glowing light appeared out of his hand. It was slightly painful, but that feeling was overshadowed by the way he was looking at me. My blush was even deeper now and I felt myself wanting nothing more than to feel his lips on my cut lips. His other hand was still on my chin as his eyes never left mine.
"Close your eyes." He commanded
As I closed my eyes, I could feel his blood demon art working through my body. It felt as though he was reconstructing every cell and replacing it with a stronger new one. It was a strange sensation, but one that left me wanting more.
"Now, let me see those pretty eyes of yours." He cooed
Opening my eyes, I looked around me seeing the releaved faces of my husbands and the kids. I looked down at my hand to see if it was still gone. Except, it was now back, nail polish and all. It was like magic and I felt myself for the first time in my flashy life, being fully and completly thankful to a demon. I looked up to see his towering figure doing the same to my husbands and then to the kids. A wide smile graced my face, knowing that they had recovered.
"Well, I'm off then. The sun is almost up and I really don't want to end up like my siblings." He stated smiling down at me.
"Wait-" I yelled getting up and making my way to the demon.
"Hmm what is it pretty girl? Ya sad to see me go." He asked
"Absolutely not." I lied
"Then what is it?" He cooed
"Thank you." I whispered
"What was that?" He asked bring up one of his hands to cup his left ear as he smirked.
"Oh you heard me." I sassed
"Whatever, I gotta get goin, see ya." he said as he began walking away.
"Thank you!" I exclmained rolling my eyes
"Anytime, pretty lady." He screamed back
"My name is Tengen Uzui, you oaf." I sassed putting my hand on my hip.
"See you around beautiful Tenge Uzui." He responded and in a flash he sped away from my sight.
"Lady Tengen, what just happened?" Sumio questioned with a tearstained face.
"Honey, I've got no idea." I said thinking to myself the same thing.
These last few days were nothing but chaos. I went from losing a hand and an arm, to them magically appearing back in moments. And everyone's wounds disapearing as if in thin air. I stood there as the sun peaked through the mountains questioning if I it was real. And a horror of a thought came across my mind. Was I falling in love with a demon?
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magnolix · 1 year
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twentieth floor | kny fanfic . fem!yn
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+ 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
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"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."
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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.
"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?"
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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xxcatzladyxx · 5 months
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Demon Slayer Advent Calendar | Day Eleven | Tengen x Reader | The christmas market
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Written by @lupina36
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"Wow, it's beautiful," you heard Suma gush as she admired with sparkling eyes the countless strings of colorful lights that lined your path through the city's annual Christmas market. The sun had long since disappeared behind the horizon, but the streets were still packed with people.
All sorts of different smells and sounds hit you from everywhere. Christmas carols, cheerful laughter, roasted almonds, cinnamon and even something alcoholic. A small sigh escaped your throat. You weren't really a fan of such gatherings of people. You were much more the type of person who liked to retreat to your room for a few hours with a good book, but Suma, Makio and Hinatsuru had really wanted to go to the Christmas market and you had finally been persuaded by them to come along too.
Now you were standing here amidst the cheers, hustle and bustle and general merriment, trying to put on a happy face, but somehow not quite succeeding.
"We won't be staying long," Hinatsuru had told you. You just nodded and tried to go along with it.
Easier said than done. After a short time, you began to feel more and more uncomfortable and would have liked to just go home, but you didn't want to be a spoilsport. After all, it wasn't often that the four of you were able to do something together with your husband, Tengen Uzui, the pillar of sound. This little trip to the Christmas market was one of those rare occasions. There was no mission to complete today, which is why Tengen had decided to devote himself entirely to his four wives for once. Tengen was a caring man who cared about each of his wives, which was why he had immediately agreed when Hinatsuru suggested going to the local Christmas market together. Now you were all here and everyone was having a great time. Everyone except you!
It was all getting a bit too much for you and you longed for the peace and comfort of your home.
You were more of a loner and it was almost a miracle that you were married to a man who had three other wives besides you. You liked each and every one of them very much. They were your family. Nevertheless, there were still moments when you preferred to keep to yourself. The others respected that, for which you liked them even more.
You were so lost in thought that you didn't even notice how the others were gradually moving away from you, before you knew it you were suddenly alone in the dense crowd.
You quickly tried to keep an eye out for the others, but they had probably already moved on, because you couldn't see them anywhere.
You couldn't even see the tall figure of your husband anymore and he was really hard to miss. Finally you gave up and decided to just stay put until they came looking for you. That was one of the things you had been taught as a child, if you got lost in a crowd, to always stay where you were lost because there was a better chance of finding yourself again faster than if you were on the move.
You spotted a small snack stand not far from you and decided to wait there without further ado. After all, you were hungry and there didn't seem to be much going on there anyway. There were only two men sitting at the tables and drinking from small ceramic mugs.
When you arrived at the stall, you realized that there didn't seem to be anything edible here, but mainly alcoholic drinks such as mulled wine and hot chocolate with a shot.
Since you wanted to have at least something in your stomach, you ordered a cocoa, but without the extra shot of alcohol. For the life of you, you couldn't imagine that something like that would taste good. You sat down at a table a little away from the others and sipped your cocoa from time to time while watching the hustle and bustle around you. "Well, what have we got here?"
A disgusting mixture of alcohol, sweat and something greasy got up your nose and made you grimace. A man in his forties with thinning hair and a three-day beard suddenly grinned directly into your face. You ignored him and continued sipping your cocoa.
"What's a pretty thing like you doing out here all alone?" he asked you, blowing his fierce flag in your face again. It was obvious that he had already had a few drinks.
You almost replied that you weren't alone, but that wasn't the case at the moment, so you kept quiet for the time being.
But that didn't seem to bother the guy. He continued to talk at you while he looked at your body with a clearly lustful gaze. You were starting to feel uncomfortable and you were about to tell him to get lost when he suddenly said. "I like you. What do you want for an hour?"
You stared at the man in front of you, completely dumbfounded. Did he seriously think you were a prostitute? That couldn't be true! Well, like all of Tengen's women, you had a pretty ample cleavage, but you'd never been mistaken for a prostitute before. On the other hand, the guy had already had a fair amount of alcohol, so there was probably no point in making a slug of him for asking you such a question.
Instead, you just took your cocoa and turned to leave.
Suddenly, you were grabbed from behind and dragged towards a small side alley, which was apparently very close to the drinks stand.
Thanks to your kunoichi skills, you quickly managed to free yourself from the stranger's grip and keep your distance from your opponent, who turned out to be the drunken man from the stand.
He gave you a dirty grin and said "I like it when you play a little coy. You don't want people to think you're a slut."
You snorted angrily, even though he had just taken you for a prostitute himself. "But you're all whores on the inside," he added, still grinning dirty.
That was too much! What did this guy think he was? "Are you still okay? I'm neither a prostitute nor a whore on the inside. I'm a married woman!" you hurled at him angrily. "Me too. Which doesn't mean that you and I can't have a little fun together," he said, which only caused you to grimace in disgust.
"No thanks. You'd better go home and get it for your wife," you replied and turned to leave again.
Unfortunately, turning your back on the guy proved to be a serious mistake as the next moment you felt a brutal blow to your back that drove all the air out of your lungs at once. Panting and gasping for air, you fell to your knees. For a moment, stars danced before your eyes and you were disoriented for a few moments.
All of a sudden you felt two large calloused hands roughly kneading your breasts from behind. The pain made you gasp again. You felt something hard against your back and didn't even dare to think about what it might be. Instead, you tried again to free yourself from the man's grip. But he seemed to have clawed at your breasts, because he didn't let go, no matter how hard you tried. "Come on sweetie, just relax. You'll see, you'll like it," the bastard whispered in your ear in a rough voice while he continued to massage your breasts roughly. Tears slowly welled up in your eyes and obscured your vision, but you could still feel him take one hand off your breasts and begin to stroke your thigh greedily. You immediately realized where this was going and you didn't want to let it come to that.
Instead, you decide to make one more attempt to escape the slavering hands of this drunken bastard. After all, you were a kunoichi and therefore trained in combat.
It shouldn't be a problem for you to free yourself from this situation.
But in this situation of all situations, all your fighting experience suddenly seemed to be forgotten. You felt helpless and weak. A circumstance that you didn't like at all, especially since the guy who still had you firmly in his grip had started to let his hand wander under the hem of your jukata.
Suddenly the guy had disappeared and you blinked a few times in confusion at the rapid change in your situation.
Still quite confused, you looked around the small alleyway and suddenly saw a tall figure looming over you. "Tengen!" you shouted, your voice trembling with relief, and you threw your arms around your husband's neck. At that moment, your tears broke free and you sobbed unrestrainedly into his shoulder. You only noticed in passing how he wrapped his strong arms around you and gently rocked you back and forth until you calmed down a little.
"That drunken bastard seriously thought I was a prostitute"; you finally blurted out after you had managed to get your thoughts back in order a little.
"Do you think I look like a whore?" you asked your husband in a sudden burst of insecurity.
"No! Not a bit!" came Tengen's prompt and confident reply.
For a brief moment, you wondered where the guy had disappeared to so suddenly, but Tengen's other women quickly drew your attention as they came running to you and Tengen in the alley. Suma immediately threw her arms around your neck and nearly squeezed the air out of you until Makio unceremoniously pulled her away from you by the hair and scolded her.
Hinatsuru also embraced you and together you decided to make your way home. You didn't say a single word the whole way. Your thoughts were still revolving around the incident in the alley when you suddenly noticed how Tengen had stopped.
"Are you all right?" he asked, looking at you with a worried expression. You finally managed to smile a little. "I was pretty scared about what happened, but I'm slowly getting better," you said, and that wasn't even a lie. You really did feel better. "I'm just sorry that I ruined the trip to the Christmas market for the rest of you. It's so rare for us to all get together," you added dejectedly.
All at once, you were pulled into a warm embrace and pressed against a muscular chest.
"You haven't ruined anything for us (name)," you heard Tengen say quietly. "Even though you don't like crowds at all, you came along anyway. We just should have taken a little better care of you. That will never happen again," he promised you solemnly, which made you blush instantly.
Without further ado, you stood on your tiptoes to plant a kiss on your husband's lips, which he immediately returned. "Apart from this unpleasant coincidence, the outing wasn't so bad. But maybe we can all do something in future where there are fewer people around. For example, ice skating or sledging," you suggested. "Or baking cookies," Tengen added, which made you laugh a little. "I think everyone's had enough of your dick cookies for now," you said, which also made Tengen laugh.
All in all, it turned out to be a nice evening, even if you would rather avoid the Christmas markets in future.
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raidenssblog · 2 years
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With a tall boyfriend<3
Characters: tanjiro, Zenitsu, inosuke, nezuko, genya, sanemi, giyuu, obanai.
Genre: fluff
Pronouns: male
Warnings: swearing.
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Tanjiro
Absolutely loves it. But mainly loves the piggy backs or sitting on your shoulder.
Makes him feel safe or comfortable. Maybe even both.
Doses tend to blush easy because of how you easily tower over the poor boy.
He will make you hug him though he doesn't need too. And oh my fucking god. I you pick him up while hugging him. Jzbsjaoqw. He falls for you all over again.
With your height also involves a lot of body heat. And let me say this.
He. Loves. It. So. Much.
Overall 10/10 on him loving your height.
Zenitsu
Quite scared at first but slowly learns he fucking loves it.
When I say loves it I mean to the point where he WILL climb on you.
Steals a shirt or to and says its 'because he doesn't have any.' but he just loves how big they are on him.
Cuddles in bed is a MUST. no exceptions. He loves the be hugged from behind so it's quite obvious that if you guys are spooning he would be the small one.
Your body warmth does tend to sometimes get to much. Especially in the summer. But other than that he loves it.
9/10 on loving your height.
Inosuke
Oh boy.
He think your height is your way of saying fight me. 😐
But is surprised on how tall you really were.
Definitely hates loves hugs. Just because you have to really bend down to hug him proply.
Makes him feel extremely small. And weak. But for some reason he doesn't not like it. He feels welcomed by it almost.
Play fighting is a must with this man. If he beats you, you'll never hear the end of it. He feels powerful after being you down.
You and Inosuke's body is almost the same temperature so it doesn't really work him to much.
9.5/10
Nezuko
Like her brother she lives it.
Hugs are nezuko's favourite part of it. She feels so small and so warm.
Will cling onto you when you guys take walks. Ether that or you pick her up.
Another favourite part is just your's and her size difference in everything. Hands mainly.
When you guys hold hand she feels like it's just so tiny and yours is protecting hers somehow?
Nezuko loves to sleep so when tanjiro goes out in missions she tends to sleep with you alot. (Not in that way😒)
11/10 on the love metre
Genya
Another one who adores but hates your height.
He hates it because whenever you're around he just can't stop blushing and stuttering.
Poor genya.
Tho I feel like he is one to wear your shirts to bed just because of the baggyness.
Genya will die if you hug him from behind, but only in private otherwise he'll be pretty awkward.
He loves your body heat during the night and rather like to lay on you chest or cuddled up together (face to face embrace)
He purely loves your height but don't know it :( 8.5/10
Sanemi
Fr thinks of you as someone who he can take down.
Hates your height most of the time because it makes him feel weak and small.
Hugs from behind wether he gives them or receives them.
You body temperature is completely different. Sanemi's body run cool while your body is basically a oven.
He would rather you cuddle him that the other way around. Especially during the colder nights.
Wears your shirts to bed wether you like it or not.
7.5/10 tho he adores you height when he wants to.
Giyuu
He someone who is used to people being taller than him, and he doesn't mind.
Tho he is in love with your height.
Sure you may be a bit if not a lot taller than tengen but he loves it.
There is a very large gap in your heights but he find the gap perfect.
He will on occasion wear your haori but that's only when his is being washed..
When y'all first hugged he swears that his stomach and heart was going to explode.
Now it's a must when ever you or him come back from a mission.
When you guys cuddle it is almost always the same. Him being curled up on you side with your arms easily wrapping around him:(
On the colder night he would just....lay on you. Like full in become a small blanket.
11/10 he is in love all over again.
Obanai
Another one who is used to people being alot taller than him. He says he doesn't mind but deep down he minds.....a lot.
But when he met you. Oh man.
You were like double his size. That definitely made a spark somewhere tho he threw it off as nerves.
As we all know he didn't really let people in so when you guys started dating there was no hugging, kissing or even cuddling at the start.
Tho after you guys slept together (sleeping🙄) he was all like 'this is nice. I want to be around him more' even if he never said it.
He likes your hugs mainly because he feels safe and forgets about the world around you and him.
Your bodies warmth is definitely soothing for him. So when ever he has nightmares he goes to you for comfort.
You height also is comfortable for him. Sue it makes him feel small but it also makes him feel like you protecting him. He didn't get much of that as a kid.
Over all 9/10. He sometimes relies on you for comfort. :(
Sorry if this is bad. I feel kinda sick rn. But anyways. And sorry for not posting in ages I've been caught up with stuff.
-Raiden
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that-one-weird-simp · 10 months
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GARGOYLE AU Hashira
nsfw be warned Demons
Gyomei: big curved ram horns big feathery wings but have little bits of concerete on them. this mother fucker is about 8 feet tall so that means big wings, like a 200 foot wingspan or more his tail is a spiked flail and an axe under it he has gey and black fluff along his tail and limbs Dick sized: 12 inches, medium thickness near the tip and it is thicker at the base passive unless provoked Liquide plasma: a grey hue that will turn you to stone from the outside in (horrible way to die) mateing dance: will puff out his massive muscular chest and rattle his wings while making a soft hissing sound gargoyle: will copy and press heads like a cat would human: shows signs of approval Kyojuro: he has the asian dragon horns wings are a mixture of feathered and bat like. the tips have red and orange as the rest is yellow to match his hair fluff all along his limbs and tail he has a flame at the tip of his tail, (lt is literally a flame chilling at the tip) but its harmless unless he makes it hotter, he keeps it cool most of the time unless he needs to fight wingspan: 48 ft Dick size: the same size as enmus, (im sorry, but Enmu and kyojuro have a bigger pp then akaza sorry my guy) medium thickness from the base to the tip Liquid plasma: it is a very bright orange with flames that drip off it and will burn through your skin to the bone mateing dance: Whatever this is (toothless u tried lmao) agressive and possesive
Tengen: horns are curved at the base the point straight outward Wings are feathery and full of flashy reds and white Scales along his limbs and tail, some scales are very shiny to attract mates (like his 3 wives) his tail feathers mimics that of a peacock, but the markings are the one on his face. wingspan: 57 ft dick size: 9 inches larg thickness to medium near the tip Liquid plasma: its not even plasma its basically what urogi has but will leave you permanently def mate dance: will sit down and spread his wings and raise his tail high and start to purr as he rattles his wings and slowly sways his wings from side to side gargoyle: will copy and purr human: will pet head and aprrove height: 7'4
Obanai: White bat like wings with black tips tail is a snack that has a half a mind of its own height: 6'4 he has snake fangs that can release a very acidic poison that will kill if hit in a vital spot white scales along his limbs and tail, black scales litter the top of his tail and are formed like stripes dick size: same size as tengens just thinner Wing span: 48 ft Eyes are snake like and can see outta both of them perfectly fine but he can activate heat vision by covering his eyes with a thin layer of membrane very aggressive and possessive mating dance: will go in a wyvern position and bow his head while hissing softly gargoyle: purrs and rattles wings then a small kiss on the cheek human: pets his head and kiss em liquid plasma: he just spits his venom at ya
Sanemi: White feathered wings white and grey scales along his limbs and tail the feathers at the tip of his tail are a massive circle to help with his movements in the air and make really aggressive gusts of wind horns curve back with rigid edges wing span: same as muzans (him and muzan are Connally the same size and weight) aggressive and possessive mate dance: spreads his wings and flair his tail on all fours while doing alot good foot work and small hops gargoyle: attempts to join but just sits there purring human: waits till he is done then hugs him dick size: my dude is the same size as muzan... liquid plasma: he doesn't have any he just makes really big gust oh wind depending on how much air he inhales
Muichiro and yuichiro: No nsfw for them cause they minors yuichiro: aggressive juvenile has black bat like wings wing size is not official since he is still growing curved ram horns has black fluff along his tail and limbs the tips of his fingers and tail are a light blue color his tail has Patagium (you know like a dragon tail) that takes the shape of a oak tree leaf Muichiro: playful juvenile curved ram horns wings are feathers with teal tipped feathers black fluff along his limbs and tail there is a long teal stripe on the top of his tail and has teal tipped fingers tail is like yuichiro but with feathers wing size is not official since he is still growing liquid plasma (for both): its actually very mist like and it will burn like acid
Mitsuri: straight horns pointed outward pink dove wings with green tipped feathers fluff along her tail and limbs pink with green tip feathers in the shape of a heart at the end of her tail mating: will copy the mail gargoyles dance and do as the following with each gargoyle i listed for human she would try and impress him and be unintentionally cute that you give her cuddles and all the love she needs swing size: (since she has a high muscle density and she must be heavy imma say close to gyomei) Liquid plasma: very pink and will literally make the opponent die of a broken heart breast covered with some fluff she sheds off
Shinobu: Her horns are really just butterfly Antenna She also has her hair down Feathered wings Butterfly shape feathers at the end of her tail She has light purple fluff that fades to black on her limbs and tail The feathers on her wings fade to a light blue at the tips Wing size: same as obanai Liquid plasma: wisteria purple and works as poison ( don't let it touch any open scars or wound or ingest it it will kill you) Mateing: follows the male and does so as listed with each gargoyle Human: like mitsuri and gets alot of kisses breast are covered with some sort of cloth or something that matches there style
Tomioka: his horns are really just the spinal fins of a lion fish but split
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(like that with the lion fish spinal fins) there a really nice ocean lue color his wings are just an over sized flying fish fins. but with some very pretty markings on them. his scales along his tail and limbs are a dark ocean blue and are very shiny when wet he also has gills that are covered in scales he has some scales along his face (like under his eyes and on his fish) he can go in brackish (fresh and salt mixed) salt and fresh water, and pool water.. basically any water lol the fins at the end of his tail are long and fancy like a betta fish
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that fish tail is at the end of it but its blue colored liquid plasma: light blue, and it deprives the air in your lungs and you feel like your drowning in water dick size: bigger then sanemi (kinda wanna draw giyuu know) mate dance: will circle you while swinging his massive tail fin like ripples in the water and fluttering his wings on all fours. Gargoyle: purr and rub there body against him human: give him pets and head scratchies passive unless provoked
Yoriichi: the picture describes him dick size: as big as kokushibo his wing span is the same as kokushibos he has fluff along his limbs and tail passive unless provoked liquid plasma: like rengokus but it burns like the sun and is really the color of his flames in the anime mate dance: this gargoyle: both on all fours human: on two legs while holding your hand and purring passive unless provoked
Tanjiro and nezuko: Both minors no nsfw both have fluff along there limbs and tail feathered wings, Tanjiros' wings and fur are a burnet color with black tips on his feathers. both have one horn nezuko has black fur along her limbs and tail, wings and fingers are tipped with the orange like the ends of her hair. she has some feathers covering her boobs and NO NO areas (like the other females) both are juvenile and very playful liquid plasma: same as yoriichi's for tanjiro pink and acts like kyojuros flames for nezuko
Zenitsu and inosuke: Both minors no nsfw inosuke has fluff, zenitsu has metal based scales to attract lightning zenitsu's horns are yellow with dark yellow tips, and metal based, there his main source of attracting lightning. he has yellow scales along his limbs and tail he doesn't have liquid plasma he has lightning beams.. there is a lightning bolt at the end oh his tail he can use for hand an hand combat inosuke has navy blue fluff with feathered wings tipped with light blue he does not have horns, he has boar tusks that are really sharp he has razor sharp claws and he has metal tipped feathers at the end of his tail. he also doesn't have plasma he can just scream loud enough to burst your ear drums
Haganezuka: black fluff along his limbs and tail his horns are like akaza's he has bat wings dick size: bigger then akaza's :] medium thickness at the base but thins out near the tip aggressive and possessive his liquid plasma is not really plasma.. but really hot melted metal.. you would be burned severly and would have a painful metal body part :3 mate dance: bro don't have a mate dance, if he likes you he would be all over you.
EXTRAS: gargoyle dicks look like a whales but with bumps to hot all the right places to please the female more during sex sexy time the female will get really wet, but depending on the males size the male has a slick glands at the base and tip to help. for humans, the male with first get her wet enough then lubricate his cock more, he will start out slow and if the female allows it, will speed up the pace. for male x male... same thing as the female, courtship dance and then sex.. just no offspring.. female x female.. one will have to be the more dominate to protect their S/O. but sex.. basically lesbian sex.. nothin special. depending on the gargoyles wings.. you can give live birth or have eggs.. for humans, its a 100 percent chance you will get a egg or live birth.. if the male has feathered wings, you basically have an egg.. bat like wings then live. human or not the baby will be purebred gargoyle. but there is a 10 percent chance on getting a human. for gargoyle x gargoyle, its a 50 50 percent thing. when it comes to eggs.. both the female human and gargoyle will incubate the egg inside the womb.. and when the egg is ready to hatch, she will give birth, after a few the egg will hatch. (imagine being a human that just hatched from an egg and telling people you hatched from an egg XD) the father is like a male betta fish.. very protective of the mate and baby and will get very aggressive to anyone he thinks is a threat to his family.. same with male x male and female x female. if there is a homeless baby... there is a possible chance it will get adopted.. an average gargoyle can take care of 20 babies at a time.. gargoyle nest are just made from moss and some other soft stuff found in the wilderness, they will select and high place and just build there nest there.. mainly on there stand they have. it has to be comfortable enough for there mate. yes you can ride them. just hop on there back and make sure you have a good grip on there shoulders or else you fall off.. if you want wrap your arms around there neck but not enough to choke em. (i forgot Zohakuten on my last one so here is is) he is like his brothers. black feathers tipped with a red orange color. black fluff on his limbs and tail. horns stay the same as in canon his tail is actually 5 dragon heads since he is still a baby he still got baby fluff and his wings aren't fully developed so he depends on his bros for transportation he can glide but not that good he just hopes on there back and just hitches a ride when it comes to flying. yes his bros do teach em how to glide and how to use his wings correctly.
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raysrays · 2 months
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I’ve Got you
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Kyojuro Rengoku X GN! Reader
CW: injury,blood, angst-ish to fluff
Scenario: Just because you are a Tsuguko doesn’t mean you get out of going on missions yourself. But what If you don’t return on time? What if you are injured?
Completing missions was never difficult for you, a perk of being a Tsuguko. Personal training by a Hashira has honed your skills. Your technique appears flawless, ensuring success on most tasks. As long as you didn’t run into any upper moons you’d be perfectly fine. Right?
That was your assumption until you reached your destination: a clearing tucked in the heart of a forest. Surrounded by miles of wilderness in every direction. You’d already spent too long traveling a different route due to the weather so you were technically a few days behind.
Upon your arrival, you immediately spotted the clearing, but to your surprise, a demon stood at its center—your target, it has to be.
You drew your sword slowly, cautious not to draw immediate attention to yourself as you approached. Upon getting a clearer view, you studied the demon's appearance intently.
It stood tall, with long white hair and a bluish tint to its skin.
But it must have noticed you staring, as it whipped its head around in seconds.
Its bright red eyes looked terrifying, and its long, claw like nails only added to its unsettling appearance.
You assumed your stance and charged at the demon, employing the breathing technique Kyojuro had tirelessly trained you to master.
However, as you closed the distance, an odd sensation crept over your body, causing everything to seem to move in slow motion.
Looking up, you noticed the demon sporting a creepy grin on its face. With a deliberate motion, it slowly raised its hand, dragging its disgusting claws down your left side.
The sudden surge of pain was intense.
Suddenly, time seemed to unfreeze as you plummeted to the ground in an instant. Looking around, you realized the demon had vanished without a trace.
Not a single hit landed, and it had slipped away.
Despite the searing pain, you attempted to stand, but the agony was overwhelming. Glancing down at your blood-soaked uniform and the wound beneath it, the fight wasn't over.
You couldn't stop now, not with the demon's still alive. That's what you tried to convince yourself.
You attempted to push yourself off the ground, but the pain held you back, causing your vision to blur and your eyelids to grow heavy.
"Am I bleeding out?" The thought flashed through your mind as your head connected with the ground.
It felt like mere seconds had passed when you were abruptly pulled out of unconsciousness by the sounds of yelling and talking.
"Y/N? Y/N?" The voice sounded oddly familiar.
"If you bleed out like this, you'll die in literally the most un-flashy way possible," the voice continued.
Ah, Tengen.
Through the small slit of your eyes, you saw him crouched down in front of you.
"There you are. Glad you're finally awake. I was worried you'd be dead for sure," he chuckled.
As you fully opened your eyes, I noticed that your side had been somewhat bandaged up, though it wasn't exactly top-tier first aid.
He frowned. "Look, I'm aware I'm not Shinobu, but it'll do until we get back."
You nod slowly and manage to push yourself back to your feet.
"How... how long was I out for?" You ask him nervously.
"Well, considering Rengoku paced around HQ to the point where the master sent him off on some pointless mission, I'd say quite a while," he rolled his eyes.
"I'm serious. How long has it been?" You ask again.
He stops and thinks for a second. "You've probably only been out for a day and a half, but technically, you should have been back two days ago."
Your heart begins to race. You've been out far too long, undoubtedly causing Kyo worry. What if he's angry? Did the master really have to send him off on a mission to calm down?
Your mind races a mile a minute before you finally acknowledge Tengen again.
"Let's head back now. When will Kyojuro return?" Your voice sounds desperate. You want to see him. You need to see him.
He crosses his arms in front of his chest. "Rengoku is probably almost back by now. Like I said, it was just a lame mission to get him to mellow out for a second."
Suddenly, his hard, sarcastic gaze softens with a hint of concern. "Hey, come on, I'll help you back. I know you're probably in a lot of pain right now."
As he extended his hand to you, you finally accepted it. You liked Tengen; he was a good friend to Kyojuro, and really, that's all you cared about. He could be a complete asshole or a genuinely kind person, but you just got lucky today.
It took a while, but he was fast. Together, you both made it back to headquarters in half the time it would have taken alone.
When you finally arrived, he guided you straight to the Butterfly Mansion to get your injury taken care of.
Shinobu took you in and started to properly disinfect and re-bandage your wound.
You stare at her silently as she patches you up. Shinobu always wears that lifeless smile, yet she still looks remarkably beautiful. You know her story and admire her persistence and her invaluable contributions to the demon slayer corps.
"Y/N, you need to rest. I'll have Tengen inform the master about the demon that got away," her voice maintains its usual tone, neither angry nor particularly happy.
"I wasn't able to kill it. I'm sorry," you confess, feeling the weight of failure on your shoulders. That demon may not have been an upper moon, but it was undeniably strong. You almost feel embarrassed. Did you underestimate the demon, or were you too overconfident in your abilities?
Your thoughts are interrupted when Shinobu tilts your chin to look at her. "I assume you aren't used to failure, are you?" Her expression changes; instead of her usual painted smile, this time it seems genuinely sympathetic.
You feel embarrassment wash over you; she read you like a book.
"Y/N, not every mission will end in victory. It's enough that you didn't bleed out on the ground. I think that alone will make Rengoku very happy," Shinobu reassures you.
Shinobu could be extremely harsh, maybe even downright mean sometimes, but right now, she's comforting you. It feels good.
"Thank you, I really needed to hear that—"
You are interrupted by the sound of a crow flying around the mansion.
"Master Rengoku has returned from his mission!" it caws loudly.
Suddenly, the stress floods back over you. You've never been injured like this before. How will he react?
Shinobu notices your reaction and steps back from you.
"I'll be going now. Try to rest up while your injuries heal. I'll check back on you in a few hours."
You watch her leave, wondering if she's going to tell Kyojuro you're here. Does she already know how he'll react to the situation? Is it really even that big of a deal?
Maybe you're just overthinking this. As a Tsuguko, it's understandable that you'd sustain injuries every now and then. As a partner though…it's different.
What was only minutes felt like hours, but eventually, you heard the sounds of the doors to the mansion open.
You recognized those footsteps; you had heard them every day of your life.
Once the doors finally opened, you saw Kyojuro. His eyes scanned you up and down, taking you in before he officially entered the room.
He looked so relieved but also worried as he walked over next to you, sitting in a chair beside the bed.
Before you could say anything, he took both your hands in his and rested his head on top of them.
"Thank goodness you're safe. I was so worried," his voice was quiet and gentle.
You didn't know what reaction to expect, but it wasn't this one.
A couple of moments of silence passed, and he finally lifted his head to look at you again. This time, his face seemed more serious.
"What happened out there? What demon did this to you?" His serious tone wasn't one you ever got used to.
"I'm not sure," you admit.
"If I'm being completely honest with you, I didn't get the chance to learn much about it at all. All I know is that it has the ability to slow down its surroundings, allowing it to attack at a normal rate, and that's how I got here." It felt embarrassing to admit your failure, but his face showed understanding.
Kyojuro knew how hard you had worked and trained, and every solo mission you went on had been a complete success up until this point. So honestly, he seemed just as shocked as you were.
Once he noticed your bandaged wound his serious face changed into a worried and sympathetic one.
"I'm so sorry, sunflower. I should've looked into the mission more before agreeing to let you go. I would never want you to be put in such a position," he said, pushing a piece of your hair behind your ear and staring into your eyes.
The embarrassment you tried to shut out just came rushing back in that moment.
"Please don't pity me. I failed my mission. It's all my fault. I understand if you are disappointed, but once I heal, I will make sure to find that demon and take it down."
He looked surprised for a moment, then a small smile appeared on his face.
"Little flame, there is no doubt in my mind that you are a skilled swordsman. I'm grateful not only to have you as my Tsuguko but also as my partner," he said, reaching up and planting a small kiss on your forehead.
"Don't be so hard on yourself, my love. You did your best! As long as you return home to me at the end of the day, I will never be disappointed in you."
Your heart melted at his words. Kyo would never be angry with you. He loved you. All he ever wanted was for you to be safe and happy.
His bright, happy smile made everything in the world seem good again. You wanted to just wrap your arms around him and hold on tight.
Then he stood up, wrapping his arms around your shoulders gently.
You finally felt the weight of the situation being lifted off your shoulders. The demon, the fear of bleeding out on the ground, the idea of disappointing Kyojuro, all of it gone.
Tears escaped the corners of your eyes. You hadn't let yourself cry this entire time, but his arms felt safe. As long as Kyojuro was there to support you, you finally felt vulnerable.
Kyojuro's arms felt so protective around you as you cried into him. He knew the stress you had been put through was probably overwhelming.
And even though he'd never show it, his anger made him vow to find this demon and ensure it would never hurt you again.
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bxnnywrites · 8 months
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⋆。°✩ MAIN MUSES ✩°。⋆
[PT: My Muses]
A simple list of all the characters I love writing for and believe I write well + the general headcanons and personality I write for em
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Danny Johnson || The Ghostface [Dead By Daylight]
★ Firstly, this is my husband. My absolute man. I will be writing about him so fucking much because I am kissing him. ★ Tall motherfucker, like easily breaks 6'2, pretty small compared to other killers though ★ I write mine as a cis dude, I love FTM headcanons for him and all but in my brain he's cis! Queer Danny supremacy tho. Uses any pronouns but usually just goes with he/him ★ Demiromantic and Bisexual, Danny "Any Hole Is A Goal" Johnson but has a hard time with romance because he very rarely if ever feels romantic attraction. (Unsure of the original source of the demiromantic bisexual flag, but i remade it from an icon i saw) ★ Has NPD (kinda canon but developers used Narcissist as an insult, too bad taking it literally) + ADHD
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Michael Meyers || The Shape [Dead by Daylight + Halloween]
★ Actual fucking giant, like 7 feet tall and some change ★ Also cis, I promise there are trans headcanons here somewhere. Anyways mainly he/him but doesn't really give a fuck. ★ Completely aromantic and pansexual, no romantic attraction but very queerplatonic. Aropan flag by @/flag-mashups (link). ★ Autistic and completely nonverbal, probs some other issues but I haven't thought about it a whole lot.
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Amanda Young || The Pig [Dead By Daylight + Saw]
★ Lil gal (as far as killers go), 5'10 ★ Transfem MtF, She/Her and maybe sometimes They as a treat ★ Pan lesbian + Sapphic, imo she's alright with dating anyone that's not a purely cis dude. Pan lesbian flag by @/bi-lesbian (link). ★ Autistic, c-PTSD, HPD, I project onto this character hard so she gets a lot of my issues.
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Anna || The Huntress [Dead By Daylight]
★ TALL WOMAN 6'3 ★ Bigender Demigirl, always has a feminine connection to her gender but often times feels really masc. She/Her but still nonbinary. Bigender Demigender flag made by @/sakosai (link) ★ Pansexual ★ c-PTSD, Autistic, BPD, another character I project onto lol
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Sadako Yamamura || The Onryō [Dead By Daylight + The Ring]
★ I WILL NOT WRITE NSFW OF THIS CHARACTER EVER don't even bother asking. ★ Itty Bitty Baby, 5'6, smallest of the killers ★ Agender, can't be bothered with it. ★ Aroace, very affectionate though! Aroace Agender flag is by @/rjalker [link] ★ Def has a personality disorder, which one? Haven't decided but something on the cluster b spectrum. Otherwise, ADHD (possibly audhd?) and comorbidities.
Others I will write for under the cut! Not as much detail, just that I would write for them if asked.
⋆。°✩ OTHER MUSES ✩°。⋆
[PT: Other Muses]
The Oni (DBD) // The Trapper (DBD) // Bubba Sawyer (DBD + Movies) // Freddy Krueger (DBD + Movies) // Legion (No NSFW bc their ages are debatable and I'm uncomfy) // Pyramid Head (DBD + Silent Hill) // Trickster (Only to make fun of him) // Xenomorph (DBD + Movies) // Billy Loomis (Scream) // Stu Mencher (Scream) // Harry Warden (My Bloody Valentine) // Brahms Heelshire (The Boy) // HABIT (EMH) // Tim Sutton / Masky (Marble Hornets) // Patrick (MLA0) // Lexx (Whispered Faith) // Lee (Whispered Faith)
⋆。°✩ NON-HORROR MUSES ✩°。⋆
[PT: Non-Horror Muses]
Arataki Itto (Genshin Impact) // Captain Beidou (Genshin Impact) // Mahito (JJK) // Gojo Satoru (JJK) // Kyojuro Rengoku (Demon Slayer) // Tengen Uzui (Only with the rest of his wives, the polyamory is staying fuck you) // Muzan Kibutsuji (Demon Slayer) // Gyutaro (Demon Slayer) // Welcome Home Cast (most AU's) // Medic (TF2) // Heavy (TF2) // Sniper (TF2) // Engineer (TF2) // Pyro (TF2)) // Spy (TF2)
⋆。°✩ SHIPS ✩°。⋆
[PT: Ships]
All X Reader ships (self inserts my adored) // Beiguang // Tengens Polycule // Frankly Dear (Frank x Eddie) // Sally x Julie // Frank x Julie (as QPP's, not romantic) // Red Oktoberfest (Medic x Heavy) // Bush Medicine (Medic x Sniper) // Knife Party (Spy x Sniper)
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My two Demon Slayer OCs that i forgot to introduce and was too lazy to draw them in full body and i probably won't use them in the near future-
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TW: death, blood (bro it's Demon Slayer of course there's there two things-)
The first one (the white haired one):
Name: Izumi Aoi
Gender: female
Age: 17
Height: 158 cm
Demon slayer rank: Hashira
Breathing: ice breathing
backstory:
Her Village was attacked by demons when she was 14, luckily, nothing bad happened to her except trauma after her older brother was brutalny killed right before her by a demon while he was protecting her from it, which later turned into survivors guilt. She was found by a Hashira, who happened to be our favourite depressed boy :). He decided to took her with him and maybe even train her to be able to at least protect herself, tho he didn't expected her to become a Hashira in next 2 years.
Personality: Izumi is a bit shy and introverted, but very nice and fierce in battle. Kinda a dreamer and air-headed.
Fun facts:
-doesn't like Sanemi the most. She thinks he's scary and always angry... And likes basically everyone in the Corps, some more and some less.
-treats Giyuu as her older brother, mostly because 1 he saved her, 2 he and her Late brother looked a bit similar to each other and 3 he was training under him, so she knows him almost the most.
-always gives Kaburamaru small treats when Obanai isn't looking :)
For the second one...
Name: Tsuyu Hoshi
Gender: female
Age: 20
Height: 182 cm
Demon slayer rank: Hashira
Breathing: cloud breathing (not the same as mist breathing, but similar to it a bit)
Backstory:
Tsuyu's dad was a Hashira, and Tsuyu was supposed to be his successor. Right after she became a demon slayer after the Final Selection, her father sadly passed away from a sickness. She promised herself to make him proud no matter what, so she was doing everything to become a Hashira as quick as possible, that's what her father wanted...
It took her 3 years to achieve it, but at least she did it, after all those tears, sweat and blood spilled.
Personality:
Silly and nice, can turn anything into a joke if she wants, which can be irritating, especially in serious situations...
Fun facts:
-best friends with Kyojuro :) she and Tengen secretly fight over who's his favourite friend.
-always have comebacks for every occasion, usually funny and those which a normal person will come up with a week after the argument.
-can and will beat the shit out of you if you ever insult Kyojuro
-sometimes it seems like she doesn't have even an ounce of shame or fear in her. If you ask her to jump from a 8 floor tall building, she'll even do a fucking flip- (not really tho, but she would be able to)
That's all :)
I'll make their proper reference sheets later i promise i just wanted to introduce them
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Kyojuro Rengoku x Taller! Wife
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A/N: No him being a short king would’ve been perfect if you ask me-
HE WOULD LOVE HAVING A TALL WIFE OKAY. HE’D LOVE SEEING HOW STRONG YOU LOOK, HIS MASCULINITY IS NOT DAMAGED AT ALL AROUND YOU IN FACT IT IS ELEVATED
If anyone makes fun of your height, he just roasts them in the nicest way possible as Rengoku does
“JUST BECAUSE YOUR MASCULINITY IS TOO FRAGILE TO WITHSTAND THIS BEAUTIFUL WOMAN BEFORE YOU, DOESN’T MEAN YOU CAN ATTEMPT TO PULL HER DOWN TO YOUR LEVEL. ITS A SHAME, REALLY. I PITY YOU.”
Would love to be carried by you, thinks it’s very chivalrous and romantic. Would be able to carry you as well, after all he trains day and night, he’s got muscles for days
Buys you heels all the time. You say you’re insecure about wearing them cause you’re already so tall, but he wants you to feel confident and radiant like how you are in his eyes
But you have to admit, it’s super cute when he stands on his tip toes to kiss you, to you he’s just so small and adorable
Like everyone else is all “WOW THE FLAME HASHIRA IS SO BOLD AND DARING AND INTIMIDATING” meanwhile you’re just picking him up in a hug or pinching his cheeks to tease him
You love to rest your chin on top of his head, his hair smells like a warm campfire and it’s so fluffy to the touch
He WILL wear your sweaters when he gets cold, they’re just slightly bigger on him (his muscles do take up a lot of the space)
He’s not used to being the smaller one in general (well, besides Gyomei and Tengen), but he just loves having someone taller than him, it is a nice change and he feels like he can relax and chill out around you
Whenever the two of you are out and about, he loves just smiling up at you as you interact with vendors and such, he just loves the fact he has to look up at you
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