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sugar-coated-slut · 11 months
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𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢; “𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬?”
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! roommates au, caught masturbating, light jerking off, pussy kissing, teasing
Your bedroom door flings open. Sanemi demands, "What do you want doll?" You freeze eyes wide, your fingers stuffed in your soaking wet cunt. The seconds of Sanemi staring at you, speechless and shirtless in your doorway feel like minutes.
It's within those seconds his cock grows. His light gray sweatpants outlining his large head and part of his length. Your fingers move on their own. You can't help it, your cunt clenches around your fingers.
Sanemi pushes his sweatpants down slowly. Showing a small wisp of white hair, he stops at the first flash of his cock. A thick vein on top of his cock peaking out. "Moan my name again if you want me." The inch of cock he's showing is mouthwatering, pussy clenching fat.
"Emi! Emi! Emi!" Sanemi takes his time pushing his sweatpants down, kicking them into the hallway. His cock hangs, too thick and heavy to stand up. His intimidating yet exciting length promises to touch your cervix.
"Emi I figured you were big from sneaking glance but damn." Sanemi spits into his hand, smearing his spit down his length. Your cunt quivers from the slick sounds of Sanemi jerking himself off.
You glide your fingers up to stroke your clit. "You gonna make your cock fit in my soaking wet cunt Emmmi?" You drag out his name with a moan. "Stop watching and come do something. I want your rough hands on my body." He stops jerking off, stalking up to the edge of your bed.
You watch his cock sway with every step. "Please Emi, want your heavy cock ." You stop touching yourself, moving towards Sanemi. He grabs your wrist and a fistful of your hair. Forcing you to look up, you watch Sanemi suck your fingers clean.
You tug his sweatpants down, fondling his large balls. Eliciting a deep, rough groan from Sanemi. He pulls your fingers out with a pop, leaning down to kiss you roughly. You can taste yourself on his tongue.
He breaks away, "Do you want my fingers? Want me to finger fuck you till you your beautiful soaking wet cunt makes a mess. I think I'll fill your beautiful cunt up better than you can." He lets go of your hair, pushing your shoulders.
"Yess!" The answer rushes out of you as you fall onto your bed. Sanemi manhandles you into a mating press close to the edge of your bed. He kneels, trailing kisses up your lips to your clit.
Sanemi rubs circles around your quivering hole, teasing you. "I wanna slap her, bite your thighs princess.” Kissing your clit. “I gonna split you open with my fat cock only after you squirt for me." He nudges you with three thick fingers, using his strength to force your tight cunt to take him. The stretch is pleasurably uncomfortable, and fulfilling.
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daisies-daydreams · 5 months
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Virgin!Gyomei x F!Reader (Headcanons/Drabble)
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Pairing: Virgin!Gyomei Himejima x F!Reader Category: Fluff/Smut (18+) Warnings: Masturbation, Vaginal Fingering, P in V Sex (You Know the Drill), Praise, Accidentally Cumming Inside
A/N: I'm still working on requests, but I wanted to write something small in between. I hope you enjoy!
NSFW BELOW (MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI)
Virgin!Gyomei who always thought he was too imposing to find someone who would want to be with him physically. To indulge in the pleasures of the flesh, sharing such a sweet, tender moment. The thought would keep him up at night, tossing and turning when it was quiet enough for him to be alone with his thoughts.
Virgin!Gyomei who heard you, a new member of the Butterfly House, giggle nearby. He turned his head in your direction, his milky white eyes wide at the melodious sound. The giant man heard you gasp. “Oh good! You’re awake!” you chirped. His breath hitched when he felt your warm hands rest on his arm, patting it reassuringly. “You’ve been out for several days. We were all so worried,” you explained. He blinked and nodded slowly. “Thank you…for caring for me,” he said softly.
Virgin!Gyomei whose heart would always soften whenever he heard your distinct footsteps coming towards his room. His skin felt like it burned whenever he felt your gentle touch, tending to his injuries. Gyomei scolded himself when his mind drifted to fantasies of you touching him in more…intimate ways. You were his caretaker and nothing more. Surely you found him just as imposing as everyone else did...
Virgin!Gyomei who, after a very vivid dream about him fucking you into the mattress with his impossibly girthy cock, woke up with the most painful erection in his life. Gyomei listened carefully to see if anyone was around before dipping his large hand below the waistband of his pants. His breath hitched as he clutched his throbbing shaft. He clasped his other palm over his mouth as he began to squeeze and stroke his dick, the rush of pleasure indescribable. Your name fell from his plush lips like a prayer, a sweet chant that brought him closer to the edge. Gyomei pumped his cock only a few times before he was spilling all over his palm, completely soaking himself in his thick spend. His Adam's apple bobbed as he caught his breath. “M-Mr. H-Himejima?” he heard you squeak nearby.
Virgin!Gyomei who sat there like a statue, his eyes wide and back completely straight. His cock still twitched in his hand as he parted his lips. “I-I’m sorry Miss…” he stammered as his entire body became enraptured in a consuming heat. He flinched when you stepped closer, the floorboards creaking as you made your way to the side of the bed. “How long have you felt this way about me, Mr. Himejima?” you murmured. Gyomei was thankful that he lacked sight, as he was terrified of the disgusted expression you surely wore on your face. He swallowed thickly. “Honestly Miss (L/N)…since the day you first spoke to me,” he answered as his eyes glossed over.
Virgin!Gyomei who flinched when you placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. His face burned like a raging wildfire as he parted his lips. He heard you shuffle next to the bed. “You aren’t…disgusted?” he breathed. “No,” you whispered before pecking his temple. Gyomei flushed as he felt his cock twitch again, his thighs tightening as you placed a hand in his bulky forearm. “I’m glad that you feel the same way I feel about you,” you cooed. Gyomei sighed, a gentle smile forming on his face as you kissed the corner of his mouth. You gasped when you heard someone coming down the hall calling your name. He wanted to reach for you as you pulled away. “I’m sorry,” you murmured before hesitantly walking out of his room.
Virgin!Gyomei who, despite all the fantasies and dreams he’s had, hasn’t touched himself since that morning. You’d still come in to tend his healing wounds or assist with his rehabilitation. It was a sweet torture for him to feel your hands roam across every inch of his body…except where he needed you the most.
Virgin!Gyomei who thanked you for your assistance the night before he returned to the field. “You’re very welcome,” you said kindly, yet he didn’t miss the solemn undertone in your words. His heart ached as you started to slip away. “Wait,” he called as he grabbed your wrist. Gyomei instantly pulled away when he heard you gasp, the fear of potentially hurting you striking him through the chest. “I-I apologize, Miss (L/N),” he murmured. He heard you shuffle in place. “It’s alright, Mr. Himejima,” you replied. Gyomei tilted his head up, his foggy eyes lingering in the direction of your voice. “Please...call me Gyomei,” he said.
Virgin!Gyomei who loved the feeling of you shivering beneath his light touch. The door to his room was locked, your clothes strewn about the floor as you straddled his waist. His breath hitched as you splayed your hands across his rugged chest, both of you exploring each other’s bodies with a gentle tenderness.
Virgin!Gyomei who feels his cheeks burn as he pushes one of his fingers inside your slick, tight cunt. Your walls hold such a comforting texture for him as he sinks his digit deeper and deeper inside. “Shh, I know, my dear. I know,” he cooed as he rubbed your thigh. “It’s so much, Gyo,” you slurred as your legs shook around him. He frowned and cupped your cheek with his other hand. “Do you want me to stop?" he asked. Gyomei felt you shake your head. "N-No, it feels good. Please, I want this," you breathed. He swallowed the lump in his throat before nodding.
Virgin!Gyomei who lets you take the reins and sink down on his massive, thick cock at your own pace. He encourages you as you lower your hips inch by inch, his lips kissing away the tears that spilled down your cheeks as you babbled. “You’re doing wonderful, my love,” he whispered. His breath hitched as your pussy stretched around him, his shaft enveloped by your warm, gummy walls. Gyomei swore he was in heaven, the bliss that coursed through his body simply divine.
Virgin!Gyomei who feels intoxicated as you bounce up and down his shaft, your plush walls massaging his length as you pant and moan. “Amazing, truly amazing,” he breathed before the muscles in his lower stomach begin to tighten. He grits his teeth, hands grabbing at your waist as he gently thrusts up into you. Gyomei stopped worrying about the bed creaking long ago, his mind drunk on the pleasure that completely overwhelmed him. “Yes, that’s it. That’s-“ he nearly choked when he rolled his head back and groaned. His hips rolled forward as he accidentally came inside you, his thick, hot spend gushing past the place where your sexes joined. You gasped as your cunt convulsed around him, your walls gripping and fluttering around his girth as the two of you reached your climaxes.
Virgin!Gyomei who’s flustered and asking if you’re alright at least a thousand times after you pull yourself off of his softening cock. "Are you sure I wasn't gripping too hard?" "Are you sore anywhere?". He flushed when you suddenly pecked his cheek. “You were wonderful,” you whispered as you squeezed his hand. He smiled, his heart lighting up at your sweet words. “Thank you, my dear (Y/N),” he murmured as he held your hand up to his cheek.
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linoju · 10 months
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Dating Kyojuro Rengoku headcanons
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cuddling is a given. as a hashira, he's constantly out on dangerous missions so he's extra clingy when he's home with you. cuddling or having you next to him was a given when you're together
do NOT go with this man on festival dates you will lose him. he's too fast and very indecisive because he wants to do and get a little bit of everything. the next time you go together, he holds your hand, but was still hard to keep up with. "(y/n) they're selling sweet potatoes that way!" "okay wait slow do-" "nevermind look at those fish! do you think we can eat them for dinner?" "what the fuck."
i hc that he doesn't call you pet names. he likes to keep things simple and call you by your first name because why would he? he loves hearing and saying your name already!
was awkward like really awkward in the first few weeks of your relationship. now that you're dating, he can kiss or touch you whenever he wants. but he still doesn't know how to initiate it so sometimes he kinda just stares at you. with that smile. you were a tad bit scared for your life. "…did i do something wrong or…" "I WOULD LIKE US TO KISS! RIGHT NOW!"
dumbass. (affectionate)
so yeah to save him the embarrassment you were the one initiating kisses before he started getting real comfortable. and boy did he get real comfortable
speaking of him being embarrassing this man is EMBARRASSINGGG expect nothing less from someone who would shout "yummy!" every bite they'd take of a meal. his regular speaking voice is loud already so whenever you're out and he's professing his love, literally everyone near you can and will hear. you've had your fair share of old people giggling and going "oh my!"
doesn't get jealous or malicious or NOTHIN he's so secure in his relationship. if you argue with him and insult him in the heat of the moment he straight up just goes "you don't mean that! :D" and you're just in disbelief cuz like he's right and hurrrsadjkkfh
he's dealt with one too many scoldings in his life from his father. he'll let you lash out on him for a bit, but he's happy that you two are close enough that he knows he can speak up if you go too far when you're upset at him.
such a safe space, and such a loving and thoughtful boyfriend. tonight you'll make him his favorite meal. his newest mission has something to do with a train, and it's more dangerous than his usual operations. but you'll be ready with freshly made dinner, awaiting his loud greeting and warm cuddles.
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sugoi-writes · 9 months
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Laundry Day, Part 2 - Sanemi x F!Reader
TW: Olfactophilia/osmolagnia not strongly mentioned, but implied. N(s)fw. Mentions of pregnancy that is very brief. Fingering/penetration. Some man handling and degradation if you SQUINT. Intended to be the conclusion of the first part.
A/N I've gotten a lot of sweet comments thank you ;w; lemme know if yall want more, and what characters you want me to write for (KNY mainly). I'm leaving my box open dudbsisjsjsgsjzaj
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"I'm glad... because I've had my eyes on you too, Sanemi..."
The tension that was mounting between the two of you was nearly tipping you over the edge. A smirk had started forming on Sanemi's face, stretching deviously.
"...really now? Haven't noticed..." Your peer teases, his hands going behind his back. He was definitely taunting you.
Before you had the chance to reply or just kiss him already, you hear the sliding door attempt to open. Before you can process it properly, Sanemi has you by your shoulders, and flings you onto your back. You flail as you hit the floor, legs splayed wildly.
You've been pinned down, and his hand goes to fly over your mouth before you can protest. Thank Gods the door is locked... and bless them for allowing you to be trapped under this beast of a man.
"Sanemi-sama! I've come to inform you that dinner will be finished at nightfall!," a small voice chimes. You and Sanemi are familiar, and know it's one of Ubuyashiki's attendants.
Sanemi looks to you, then the door, grunting out," Alright, alright! Be down in a minute!" he retorts hastily.
You can almost sense how low the attendant bows, as a "Very good, sir. Have a great evening," is given in return. After a tense few seconds, the footsteps soften, before completely disappearing.
Once Sanemi knew that no one was in ear shot, he looks back towards you, as if to say something... but his words freeze in his throat.
There you were, layed out before him, your breath ragged. Your eyes had all but glazed over with a familiar haze, one of your legs lifted... leaving very little to his imagination.
Sanemi's eyebrows raise. Huh... he didn't peg you as the type to like being manhandled...
Both of your hands were around his wrist, brows knit with frustration as he muffles your breathy noises. He smirks again, slowly leaning in. What a sight you were for his hungry eyes...
"Right...," Sanemi drawls, his hand uncovering your mouth," I guess you've been waiting long enough..."
The moment Sanemi is connected with you, the heat in your chest, your face, and now your loins, skyrockets. You're surprised at how swift and passionate the kiss is, making your breath desperate and uneven.
You try to push up on your elbows, before you hit the floor again. A trained hand is hooked under your knee, the other pushing down on your shoulder. Your yelp is swallowed in Sanemi's seering kiss, his tongue taking the opportunity the push past your parted lips. He pinned you, again, and you weren't going anywhere.
This was definitely leaning towards the "latter option" you've hoped for...
The two of you part, if only for a few moments, to recollect yourselves. Saliva is swiped away from your lip by a calloused thumb, Sanemi smirking down at you.
You chuckle breathlessly, cocking your head up at him,"... haha.. sorry... it's just weird... not saying that I actually like you... verbally... before all of this started..." You rasp, before Sanemi's brow softens.
You're surprised by a chaste, sweeter kiss to your lips, before his eager smile returns to his face," Don't worry; y'didn't have to," he practically pants out, kissing you quickly again," 'Didn't have to... because your body already told me."
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You groan as feel Sanemi's bare length grind against you, your head spinning. Hands are squeezing and caressing everything they can for both parties. Nemi's seeing it all. He's LOVING it all. But as a restrained moan leaves him again, he pulls away from your neck, looking directly at you.
"Hey-- hey. Before we get carried away--" Sanemi groans, your kisses assaulting his neck," I need-- ughhnn-- I need to know that you're serious about this!!"
You pause, if only for a moment,"...But Nemi~," you pant out, hands running across his wide back," ...does my body not say it for me...~?" You lightly tease, suckling on a spot you found to be particularly sensitive. This earns you an annoyed, yet pleased grunt. 
Sanemi manipulates you away by tugging a fistful of your hair, making your breath hitch.
"...I know. But THIS is more than just a confession.... I wanna hear you say it." Sanemi says firmly, the grip in your hair just as firm.
You mewl softly, the hair pull making your core tense up," F-Fine... i-- I want you to go... further... please."
Sanemi's eyes have a lilt of mischief to them, as he pulls your hair back more. Now with your neck fully exposed, he goes to litter it with featherlight kisses.
"...good... and if it crosses a line... what's your cue?" You chuckle through a moan, eyes rolling slightly," I'll just say s-stop...?" A harsh tug at your hair tells you that 'stop' isn't good enough.
"F-Fine-- ngggh, I-I'll say... I'll mention the laundry again--," you groan, as Sanemi's assault becomes more passionate. You can feel small bruises developing on your skin from his antics.
"I-If you say laundry, I'll stop immediately, then," Sanemi concludes, before pulling away from your neck. For a moment, the two of you take a chance to sneak glances at each other's bodies, laid bare to one another.
Sanemi's physique was not only impressive, but VERY very tantilizing... you absent-mindedly dig your nails into his back, just to keep him from leaning further away.
Sanemi's breath is airy, a little labored, but his eyes don't leave you for a second. His hands come up to carrass and squeeze your hips as he takes in every curve and scar one more time.
Sanemi looks back to your eyes, the same haziness you saw in the laundry room now reflected in your eyes. And that alone set the message: you were ready.
"...lay back. I'll take it from here...," he commands softly, watching as you lowered yourself onto your back.
By this point, the mound between your legs was practically gushing, but he knew not to get hasty... A single digit comes down to run up your slit, making your toes curl. FINALLY, you thought!
A cautious finger traces your entrance, before circling back up higher to toy with your clit. Your breath hitches before a delicious mewl escapes you, hands falling limp by your head as he teases and helps you relax.
His minstrations, while not long, were able to get you acclimated and well prepared for what would come next. Your mind had became foggy by this point, as you were reeling from the pleasure you were keening for.
You had lost count of the fingers that entered you, until they left your sex. You practically whimpered at the loss.
By the time you had opened your eyes to look at him again, Sanemi was repositioned between your legs, using some if your juices to lube himself up. Your heart skips a beat... you were finding out that you were into A LOT more than you thought tonight...
"Ready for this?," Sanemi says confidently, flashing you a steady, reassuring smile. You swallow hard, a little too excited to see what this Hashira could do.
You nod, your eyes flicking downward. While he certainly was a tease and a scoundrel... he definitely had the cock to match that attitude. You breathe deeply in and out as Sanemi gets himself into position, trying to spread your legs as widely as you could muster.
Sanemi's shoulders come up under both of you legs, hiking them towards your chest. You panic slightly, the position making you flush from embarrassment... but with the look he was giving you, how could you turn down a mating press?
When Sanemi finally enters you, your head lolls back, amazed by the warmth and stretch that felt down below. He makes sure to restrain himself, but even without his full member, you were already feeling fuller.
It wasn't until Sanemi buried himself to the hilt that the both of you exhaled shakily. You noticed that Sanemi's teeth were grit, brows furrowed from holding back. You smile meekly up to him, reaching out to cup his cheek after a few tense moments of stillness.
"...'Nemi...," you coo, his gaze snapping back to your eyes," It's okay. You can move."
And move he did!
Much like the kiss, his pace took you completely by surprise, your arms falling limp again. All you could do was gasp and cry out, his thrusts leaving little else for you to do but take it.
While you knew that this could hurt, especially if you aren't careful... this felt like nothing but pure ecstacy. Your eyes flicker about your peer: his glistening abdomen, and how his muscles rippled with every thrust. The sweat running down his toned, shredded body... Furthermore, how even the muscles in his neck were at work, making sure he was breathing deeply ans properly. Hold habits never die, in battle or in the bedroom...
You feel a hand come up to grab one of your bouncing breasts. Sanemi was squeezing it hastily, before tweaking and pinching your pert nipple. You cry out again, as the stimulation from both your chest and cunt were syncing up. You were mere moments from babbling, the feeling of pleasure building in your core was almost overwhelming you.
This wasn't a small crush. This may have been even more than just lust... this was a feeling that you hoped you'd never lose the memory of.
You whined as Sanemi hammered away at your sex, the angle he struck changing until he finally found the spot that made you squeal.
Your hand races up to cover your mouth, fearful that someone could hear, before it's slapped away. Instead, Sanemi shoves two large fingers into your mouth, grinning like a maniac.
"Th-The only one-- Hah! --that's shutting you up... who CAN shut you up-- rrgghh-- is ME, dammit!"
The tone and delivery has you quaking under Sanemi, your scream of bliss muffled by your partner's fingers. As if to show him what you could do, you begin to lick and suckle on his fingers. You swore you saw his eyelids flutter as he moaned. Oh NOW you're teasing him, he thought.
His pace picks up, the sound of skin slapping skin becoming amplified.
"Y'gonna cum, aren't you??? Gonna come undone because of this cock, huh?!" Sanemi spits, lust and venom dripping from his words. You couldn't even nod as you ground your hips back to meet his thrusts, a particularly wanton moan escaping you. You clamp down around him as he keeps thrusting away.
You made up your mind: If you were going to cum, he was going to, too.
Sanemi curses, his tough-guy facade cracking, as his thrusts become sloppier in your tight hole.
"Sh-Shit-- fuck!! You little--!!!"
You're grinning, still slurping and milking his fingers as if they were his cock. Sanemi's tongue practically dangles out of his mouth, as a mantra of curses and groans leaves him.
He hasn't said your name yet. But when he does, his hand leaves your mouth and latches onto your breast, as if bracing himself.
Your freed mouth is relishing the moment, whimpering and moaning as you feel yourself getting so close to the edge.
"-Nemi! Nemi~" you cry out," Pl-Please--! Ughhn, please!!"
Sanemi's eyes slam open, his resolve almost gone," Gonna-- fuck, I'm gonna-- ugh, you little shit--!"
Right as you spill over the edge, Sanemi pulls out hastily. His hips grind against your thigh before you feel his hot seed coating them in thick ropes. He can't be getting his fellow Hashira pregnant... YET.
You can't tease him about this, as Sanemi's fingers fly back inside your cunt to milk your orgasm for all its worth.
Your hands fly up to push him away, or to make him slow down, but his pursuit of your inner, velvety walls is relentless. You feel tears bubbling up in your eyes, before Sanemi stills his fingers inside you.
He's panting from exhaustion, his head falling against your shoulder," M'bad... ahhn... my bad..." he apologizes, kissing your neck sweetly as he's coming down from his own high. He noticed the overstimulation he was causing you, and had the sense to ease up on you.
You smile weakly, your hands coming up to pat his back," It's-- nnnghh... it's okay, Nemi... I had-- a LOT of fun..."
You hear Sanemi laugh, kissing your neck again before pulling his fingers out of you. You hiss at the emptiness, the soreness starting to settle into your thighs and abdomen. You had climaxed pretty hard just now...
Sanemi, to top things off, wantonly licks his fingers clean, before pressing a kiss to your forehead.
"I dont... haha... I have NO idea where this is gonna go..." Sanemi admits, grinning blissfully," W-We're... both super busy... and throwing ourselves at danger... but..."
Sanemi leans his forehead against yours, as you bring your hands up to cup his face.
"But Y/N... I think I like where this is going so far...," Sanemi chuckles, the sultry tone in his voice dulling down to a more lighthearted, tender tone.
You practically giggle, pressing your lips to his again, as you close your eyes," M-Me too... me too. Who knew there was this much to laundry day?" You joked, making Sanemi snort.
He sits up, grinning as he notices your current underwear looped around your right ankle," Speaking of which..."
He stands up momentarily, going to fetch something before throwing it at your stomach.
"...you can have these back, I guess," Sanemi says sarcastically. You look to see the underwear he stole is on your chest.
He twirls your most recently stolen pair around his finger, before grinning," But these...? These are mine, now."
You whine, shoving your used underwear off of you," And what should I wear to dinner, then?!," you retort, your face warm from embarrassment.
"Well... if you don't have anything left clean for now... go commando," Sanemi offers, a grin returning to his face," It'll make what we do later easier without them anyway."
Your face explodes with a deep crimson as Sanemi actually laughs, lightly kicking your leg.
"I'm kidding, Im kidding... mostly."
You roll your eyes, sitting up," If we do ANYTHING later... you owe me for taking my underwear!" You quip, standing up shakily. Sanemi goes to steady you, a kiss pressed to your cheek.
"Oh don't worry... I'll definitely make it worth your while."
And yet again, your mind is flooded with possibilities, as the two of you figure out how to make yourselves presentable again.
This was probably the most productive Hashira meeting you've had in a LONG time... and hopefully, it won't be your last.
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softxsuki · 1 year
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I have an urgent request and I apologize if you're working on other requests or focusing on personal life right now. It's been difficult to deal with myself sometimes. I get insecure about the way I look or the way I act. Do I stop talking and just stay quiet or do I talk and hope I don't embarrass myself? I always try to hide my chest because I feel like they're too 'big', per say. Sorry, it's basically just insecurity. Could you do Giyuu, Kyojuro, and Uzui with a fem!reader (romantically) please?
And I hope you're doing well! <3 - ⚜️
Giyuu, Rengoku, and Tengen (Separate) With Insecure Reader
Pairings: Giyuu x Fem!Reader, Rengoku x Fem!Reader, Tengen x Fem!Reader
Warnings: insecurities, mention of tiddies in Tengens but nothing explicit :)
Genre: Comfort
Post-Type: Headcanons
Word Count: 880
Summary: In which Giyuu, Rengoku, and Tengen (separate) find out about your insecurities and how they help you feel better
[A/N: Hey ⚜️anon! Thank you for trusting me with your urgent request. I know what it feels like to be insecure with yourself, and I'm sorry you've been feeling this way :( I just want to note that in Tengen's I made you one of his wives and his other wives are there as well so I hope that's okay! It's my first time really writing for Demon Slayer so fingers crossed that I did okay! I hope this comforts you and you enjoy it <3]
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Giyuu:
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Giyuu is overall very quiet and I don’t picture him to be very expressive about how he’s feeling
Even after being in a relationship for some time, he’s not the type to throw compliments your way or really verbally express his love for you, BUT he does love you, a lot!
When he finds out about your insecurities Giyuu is a bit lost on how to help you feel better
It pains him to see you so self-critical about the way you look because he genuinely doesn’t see anything wrong with you
You’re gorgeous, incredibly kind, and you managed to find room in your heart for a cold guy like him–you’re perfect in his eyes
I think he’d try and go out of his comfort zone to maybe verbally express what he loves about you and maybe telling you you’re beautiful more often, along with telling you he loves you more often than usual
As for the speaking part, he won’t exactly realize you’re holding back from saying something in a group setting, but he would if it’s the both of you spending time together
He’d see your eyes light up when you see something you like, and your mouth moves to speak, but you stop yourself–sooo he’ll make the first move to speak, maybe mentioning how nice it looks and ask what you think about it
Making openings for you to speak instead of holding back because you’re scared you’ll embarrass yourself–Giyuu definitely won’t laugh, heck he probably won’t even notice if you say something embarrassing, and even if he did, he wouldn’t care
So overall Giyuu’s approach about comforting you is very chill and direct at times, but genuinely he just doesn’t get why you’re insecure
Rengoku:
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RENGOKUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
Listen, I just know he’d have a whole inspiring speech to try and make you feel better about yourself
He’s always encouraging you to speak, and even directs the conversation at you sometimes to get your opinion or answer about something
Rengoku drinks ‘respect women’ juice for breakfast so you know he’s going to make you feel good about yourself through not only his words, but actions as well
Whenever you get a little quiet during a conversation he probably says something embarrassing so you both can laugh and try to get you to open up more with him and whoever else you’re around
I mean, who cares if you say something embarrassing? He’d just laugh fondly thinking it’s cute, but if anyone says anything about it to you to try and make you feel bad about yourself he’d politely ask them to stop and will proceed to make you feel better
The last thing he wants is for you to hold yourself back because of your insecurities, he adores openness as he is a very honest, open person so he’d love for you as his girlfriend to be the same way
Of course, if that’s something you’re still working on then he’d patiently help you through it, he doesn’t want to force you to be open with him about your insecurities and pretend like they don’t exist, but rather he wants to work on helping you see yourself the way he sees you
You’re perfect in his eyes, absolutely perfect; from your personality to every inch of your body, it all looks like art to him
If he finds you thinking badly about yourself get ready for a whole hour long speech about how amazing you are and how much he loves you
You might find your insecurities slowly vanishing with Rengoku around :3
Tengen:
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Tengen places his wives at first priority; always his number one–he’s a very affectionate man, so you of course are no exception to that
I’d be surprised if you’re still insecure while being with Tengen, he’s always praising you and complimenting you SEVERAL times a day
Perhaps maybe it’s the other wives being around that makes you feel insecure? Comparing yourself to them or maybe you notice Tengen spends more time with them than with you? If so, then Tengen gets to work wiping those insecurities out of your mind QUICKLY
After all, it’s not very flashy to have your wife feeling bad about herself, he’d feel like he’s failing as a husband–he just wants you to be happy and to love yourself as much as he loves you
As for your body??? HELLOOOO you’re literally part of his big titty wife committee, he ADORES your large chest, says you’re very flashy and again, just throws many heartfelt compliments your way throughout the day
If you ever find yourself insecure with Tengen for even a moment don’t get used to it, because it won’t last very long
Do you see how gorgeous his wives are? And you get to be one of them as well? He sees not only your external beauty, but also your inner beauty
You even have three other girls to talk to about stuff whenever Tengen’s support isn’t helpful enough, it’s a whole family support system
Tengen loves you and loves to hear what’s on your mind and any wild/crazy things you want to say, so never worry about embarrassing yourself in front of him, he’d be the first one to say something embarrassing or egoistical but he doesn’t care, so you shouldn’t either!
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D
Posted: 11/4/2022
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— 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐦 ; 𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐤𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐨, 𝐳𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐚, 𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐚.
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𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 !! — the nights had grown long and cold, and what better way to warm up after two weeks of hunting demons without a break than the four of you curling into one another next to the fire hidden by trees?
𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 !! — tanjiro kamado/f!reader, inosuke hashibira/f!reader, zenitsu agatsuma/f!reader.
𝐰𝐜 !! — 3.25k.
𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 !! — nsfw ; minors dni.
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 !! — canon noncompliant, long haired zenitsu, long haired tanjiro, long haired inosuke, demon slayer!reader, forest sex, polyamory, previously established relationship, biting, licking, kissing, mxm, fxm, fxmxmxm, hair pulling, begging, growling, competition play, domesticity mentions.
— 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 !!
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“Are we almost home yet? I’m tired.”
After hours of walking together after a less than stellar hunt for demons that ended with all four of them bruised and banged up, you all were finally going home. The two demons that turned out to be a nest of at least thirty plus the two strongest ones had kicked their asses for a good hour or so before you had finally managed to send her blade through the neck of the male nest leader. The female demon had followed her partner in death thanks to Zenitsu’s quick movements, and the panicked scurrying from the other demons at the sight of their leaders’ bodies lying decapitated made it more than easy for the four of you to kill the rest of them and set out for home. 
“Inosuke, you and I both know that you know the woods around our house like the back of your hand — does this look like the wooded area that surrounds our house?” Tanjiro’s voice, usually so soft and easy, was sharp and annoyed, and he didn’t even look back at the man carrying his boar’s head under his arm. Of course, it wasn’t like he was wrong — he’d caught sight of Inosuke chasing you through the trees, oftentimes with both of you naked and always with Inosuke’s long hair whipping behind him, more than he could ever remember as he did yardwork or hung up laundry; Inosuke had also made sure to learn the lay of the land after they moved there and while they built their house so he’d know every possible place to look if someone got lost. 
“Yeah, Inosuke, don’t be dumb,” Zenitsu mutters, still clutching a hand to his aching ribs. Already put out by how Tanjiro had responded, Inosuke lets out a low growl and lunges at him, and the pair both drop what they’re holding and tussle around on the ground while arguing. Zenitsu’s long hair, normally put together in a blocky braid, is messed up immediately as he’s slammed into the forest floor while he wrestles with his lover. Tanjiro groans then drops his own gear and joins them, initially trying to pull them apart but eventually getting so annoyed once his own long hair ( that you had taken special care to put together into a bun ) was ruined that he can’t help but join in, snarling soft-handed insults that get thrown back in his face. It wasn’t an uncommon occurrence, the three men arguing and/or wrestling each other, and they weren’t actually trying to hurt each other, but it still annoyed the fourth member of their relationship all the same. 
“All three of you, stop it!” you finally snarled, making the three freeze in place from their spots on the ground. Dirt is smeared over their clothes and faces, and Inosuke’s boar’s head mask is laying discarded about a foot away from them. “We’re all fucking tired, this hunt was shitty, so let’s set up camp for the night and finish the trek back tomorrow. Don’t take your feelings out on each other like a bunch of children.” The three men each had the common decency to look ashamed and didn’t say another word for a while, even after you had decided on a nice spot of flat ground to set up camp in. Tanjiro just quietly started a fire and tended to it in between setting up the area they were going to sleep in while Zenitsu went to get water from the creek he’d heard nearby, Inosuke hunted whatever animals he felt like eating meat from, and you unpacked what few vegetables the four of you had left to prepare for a less than perfect dinner. 
Before long everyone had come back from their respective duties, Zenitsu with more than enough water and Inosuke with a buck slung over his shoulders, and everyone had sat down to prepare what they could. Zenitsu began boiling the water that he’d brought back, and Tanjiro began peeling whatever vegetables you placed in front of him while you chose from the herbs and seasonings that you’d managed to gather over the past few weeks and Inosuke began dutifully skinning the buck he’d killed, his fingers rummaging through the soft underbelly and pulling out the innards with a seasoned understanding of how the dirty job worked. All of this was done in silence save the natural sounds of the forest, the crackling of the fire, and the bubbling of the water in the pot atop it; normally the silence would be broken by the four of them happily conversing, but the two weeks the four of them had spent together had worn them all down, it seemed. 
The silence continues in an almost overbearing way until you’re surprised by the feeling of a big, callused hand slipping its way beneath the waistband of your pants, carefully teasing your clothed pussy until a small wet spot soaked through the fabric enough for the man behind you to feel it. His fingers hooked around your panties and swiftly met your hot pussy, not hesitating for a second before plunging into your wet heat. You let out a cry at the feeling of being filled, and the heavy growl behind you is the only thing you need to hear to know just who was teasing you like this. 
Inosuke’s thick fingers curl teasingly against your insides, and you can hear him chuckling as your breathing gets short and shaky, your hips rolling into his touch as he pulls you closer and closer to orgasm. The work-roughened pads of his fingers dance across the sensitive spot hidden inside you. “Fuck, fuck, fuck — ‘Nosuke, please, ‘m gonna cum-!” you whine, and he just laughs quietly behind you. 
“That’s the plan,” he says, kissing gently at your pulse point and sucking at a sensitive spot on your neck as you grind down into his touch. 
“F-Fuck, yes, yes! C-Cumming!” you moan, nearly grabbing the hot rim of the pot before he stops you and holds you tight against himself as your body trembles and shakes through your climax. 
“Inosuke, wait until we get home instead of getting even dirtier in the woods,” Tanjiro chides through a smile, interrupting the ‘moment’ while watching with slightly dilated pupils as Inosuke brings his glistening hand up to his mouth and begins to lick your cum from his fingertips. 
“Sorry, was hungry’nd didn't wanna wait,” he grins, and Tanjiro’s cheeks redden slightly and his pupils dilate more; he can smell the scent of his female lover’s arousal and cum seeping through the silk cloth of her panties as she shakily stirred the venison stew that she’d hastily thrown together, and his cock ached in his pants at the thought of getting home and fucking her until neither of them could walk. The smell of precum leaking into both Inosuke and Zenitsu’s underwear on either side of him gets him harder in his own pants, and he digs his teeth into his bottom lip. Later, he thinks to himself as the flavour dots of blood that welled up once he bit down hard enough exploded against his taste buds, I can wait until later.
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They were warm now, all curled up together in the grass and leaves. Inosuke ran as hot as a small furnace like always, and even though he wasn’t as cold as he could have been Tanjiro found himself taking part in the drowsy tumble to try and press close to him where he lay in the middle of the sleep pile that the four of you always found yourselves in, whether at home in the massive custom bed that Zenitsu himself had had commissioned in the city closest to where you all lived; it fit you all easily with more than enough room to spare, and you all had your set spots in it, but when you were all out in the wilds for work sleep was essentially a free for all for best spot, just like tonight had been. You and Zenitsu had both gotten closest to Inosuke tonight, with you taking the warmest spot by sandwiching yourself between both Inosuke and Tanjiro himself, and it eased Tanjiro’s mind knowing that you were safely sheltered by both his and one of his other lovers’ bodies, and through easing his mind it eased him into a deep, comfortable sleep. 
An hour or so later he blinks the sleep out of his eyes wearily, both exhausted and confused as to what had woken him up. Your chest was pressed to his with your back comfortably against Inosuke’s with the other man snoring away with one of his arms thrown over Zenitsu’s waist. The moon is high in the night sky, swimming amongst a sea of stars and  signalling that he was supposed to be sleeping, but he tiredly peers into the darkness in fear that some unknown threat had awoken him. 
Instead he’s shocked fully awake by the sound of you whining and the feeling of you palming him through his underwear, your knowing fingers playing with his hardened bulge in ways that only you knew how. He bucks up into your touch instinctively, his eyes squeezing shut as you teasingly rub your thumb over his sensitive cockhead through the cloth of his underwear, and he moans softly. He gets a giggle in return and his eyes shoot open as you sit up and began pulling at the waist of his pants. Staring at you in the dark, he can see the way your eyes glitter in the moonlight and he gets lost in them as he lifts his hips and helps you get his pants down, his thick cock springing free and slapping wetly against his toned stomach. His hands find their way onto your hips and settle there as you straddle him and line your entrance up with his length, and he faintly laughs on the inside as he remembers how he’d told himself to wait. 
I guess it’s technically later, he thinks right before you sink down onto him, taking him all and completely wiping out his thought process as his eyes widen from the feeling of his aching length being surrounded by your wet heat. His immediate reaction is to sit up and throw one thick arm around your waist while holding himself up with the other as your happy sigh fills the cool hair in the form of a soft white puff; rocking against him at first, you begin to easily bounce on his cock and throw your arms around his shoulders, holding him close and whimpering against his neck as his tip rubs along your sweet spot with each bounce. 
A sudden jolt rouses Zenitsu from his deep sleep, the blonde brushing his long, messy bangs up and out of his eyes while he looks over his shoulder to see what one earth had woken him. His eyes widen and he tenses up when he sees the way you’re gripping onto Tanjiro’s shoulders and him to your waist, the thick muscles of his lover’s thighs tensing and rippling almost hypnotically as he takes control and thrusts up into your body. Tanjiro’s deep groans fill the air and soft cries fall from your lips, muffled by his shoulder when you gently bite into it to keep from being too loud, and Zenitsu shakily palms at his own bulge for some sense of relief when he hears the borderline beast-like growl that falls from Tanjiro’s mouth through clenched teeth at the feeling of your own digging into his shoulder. 
He watches for a bit longer, mentally debating over whether or not he was willing to interrupt them to join in before the ache in his underwear beneath the blanket he was sharing with Inosuke makes the decision for him. Before he’s even really aware of what he’s doing he’s already by where you and Tanjiro are grinding together, kicking his underwear from where they’d tangled around his ankles and letting his thick cock slap against your lips, poking gently against your tongue when it hits right as you cry out. Your eyes widen and your tongue instinctively swirls around his sensitive cockhead as he whimpers and thrusts shakily into your mouth, all while Tanjiro nips his way across your heaving chest and collarbones. The three of you more or less collapse into a mess of limps, scratches, kisses and bites, groaning loudly without a care in the world thanks to the fact that all three of you knew the only other person in these woods was Inosuke, who was sleeping a little bit aways from you all — or was, considering the blanket was now crumpled up into a tiny tangled mess at the foot of the little nest the four of you had been sleeping in. 
Your shrill shriek echoes through the woods, muffled by Zenitsu’s length as he greedily rolls his hips up into your face, his balls slapping hard enough to sting as they strike against your chin as Tanjiro fucks up into you slower and Inosuke begins tonguing at your asshole through a deep chuckle while one handedly opening a bottle of oil, his other hand holding one of your asscheeks apart from the other so he could bury his face between them. Once the top of the bottle of oil pops off and goes flying somewhere into the nearby trees and he decides he’s tasted enough of you, he coats two of his fingers in the oil and begins teasingly prodding at your asshole, careful to follow Tanjiro’s manic thrusts so he didn’t hurt you. With a groan, Tanjiro’s thrusts stutter to a stop, giving Inosuke the chance he was waiting for to properly stretch your hole.
“So much for waiting ‘til we got home, huh?” he asks teasingly, aggressively scissoring his fingers in your ass and making you wail into the root of Zenitsu’s cock as the blond continues fucking your face. 
Tanjiro shrugs, a blush heating up his cheeks. “Just hurry up and stick your cock in her,” he mumbles, and she whimpers around Zenitsu’s pulsing length; he was close, you could tell, and it only made you clench around Tanjiro’s cock, because you wanted his heavy load to slide down your throat, wanted to roll the thick cream around in your mouth. Tanjiro growled at the feeling, and as Inosuke spread even more oil along his own cock he said, “If you don’t fucking do it now, you won’t get to at all.”
“Fine, fine — hypocrite,” Inosuke grumbles, pressing the fat head of his slicked up cock against your twitching asshole before carefully pressing it inside, your eyes widening at the feeling of such a full pressure inside — and he wasn’t even all the way in yet!
One of Inosuke’s callus-roughened hands palms and squeezes at her ass as he pushes his length all the way to the hilt inside her, and then he rears a hand back and sends it crashing down across her asscheeks. A high pitch squeal is muffled by Zenitsu’s cock, and he moans shakily as the vibrations travel up his sensitive flesh. 
“F-Fuck — fuck, yes!” he grunts, the speed of his thrusts quickening as he approaches orgasm, and the sight below him of his two boyfriends and his girlfriend all roiling together in a moaning, fucking mess gets to him. He withdraws from her mouth and fists his spit-slicked cock feverishly, his cheeks burning with exertion as he lowly rambles, “Gonna cum — oh fuck, oh gods, oh fuck! So good, so hot — baby!” 
You close your eyes and open your mouth just in time for three shots of cum to land inside while the rest splatters across your face, dripping down your foreheads and cheeks like hot, thick rain. A hot tongue licks up a line of Zenitsu’s trickling cum from your face before a hand turns your face into a searing open-mouthed kiss that makes the ever-present knot in your tummy tighten that much more, and gentle thumbs wipe away the cum on your eyelids so you can open your eyes again. You lay your eyes on Inosuke, who currently has his tongue in your mouth, and your tongues toy around with Zenitsu’s cum while the blond drops to his knees and nips at a moaninn Tanjiro’s jawline, the man you were riding gripping Zenitsu’s chin and turning him to face him before kissing him as well. Your body, Inosuke’s, and Tanjiro’s still roll together heatedly, with Zenitsu’s quick fingers pinching and scratching at whatever sensitive spots they could reach. 
As you and Inosuke both swallow down an even share of the cum you’d caught in your mouth, Zenitsu breaks apart from Tanjiro so he can kiss you, his mouth and cheeks hot from the excitement the four of you were sharing. Inosuke and Tanjiro both lean over you so they can kiss as well, and you whine into your kiss with Zenitsu as the two men still buried inside you pick up the pace. 
You wail into Zenitsu’s mouth, faintly thinking about pouting as he kisses you harder, then screech as Inosuke and Tanjiro’s formerly opposing thrusts get so messy that they sync up. You scream and moan into Zenitsu’s mouth until you pull away by throwing your head back with a desperate cry, and he latches his mouth onto Inosuke’s neck and begins to suck at a sensitive spot there, making your beast of a man cry out for the first time rather than grunt and whisper out how good it felt. He shoots a hand back from where it had rested on your hip, and he closes it tightly around Zenitsu’s cock, jerking it hard despite how sensitive he knew the blond was. Zenitsu fell against his back with a cry, and Inosuke laughed breathily as his thrusts grew even sloppier than before. He could feel his balls drawing up, and he fought the urge to let his eyes cross, unlike Tanjiro who was more than willing to let his own roll back in his head as he came with a loud cry. 
The feeling of Tanjiro filling you up with cum and Inosuke continuing to fuck you with the stamina of  some rabid beast is what finally sets you off, and you cum with a strangled moan. Your noises, mixed with Tanjiro’s groans and Zenitsu’s high pitched cries, echo through the trees, startling some birds and no doubt sending other game running through the brush. Your pussy clenches around Tanjiro’s length, milking it of all the cum it could spare, and as he pulls out so he can watch the flood of his cum follow Inosuke lets out a hoarse roar and fills up your ass, the feeling of Tanjiro’s twitching dick sliding along the sensitive underside of his own through the thin layer of flesh between your ass and pussy being too much.
His orgasm also lets him lose control of his grip, which tightens exponentially around Zenitsu’s cock and triggers the blond’s second orgasm; he cries out as his hot cum splatters across all of your bodies before collapsing into the pile of limbs and teeth, tiredly allowing you to weakly nibble at his ear as you’re all ushered back to the area where you were supposed to be sleeping. 
It’s still late. The moon is still high and surrounded by stars. And the four of you still have quite the trek to make before you reach home. 
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𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐨𝐜𝐭. 𝟑 ; 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐱. 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 © { 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟐 } 𝐛𝐲 𝐗𝐈𝐀𝐎𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐂. 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐲, 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐞, 𝐨𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭.
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A/n: Not really sure what possessed me to write this other than my obsession with flowers.. and maybe Sanemi a little bit too I guess. It's been like a year since I posted a Demon Slayer fic, and I still haven't gotten around to watching the 3rd season, so have mercy on me. Please.
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KNY
Sanemi x Flower Breathing!Reader
Our Little Secret
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Summary
Reader loves flowers. So much she created a breathing style after them. She's soft, optimistic, light heartedly playful, ...and dating Sanemi Shunazugawa?!
Warnings
Suggestive???, maybe ooc because of Sanemi being so soft for reader? I genuinely have no idea what this became, plotless fluff?
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Y/n had always been considered the sweetest slayer (perhaps tied with Mitsuri, but if you asked Mitsuri herself, she'd tell you that Y/n was far sweeter). She was incredibly kind, and everything from her tone to her eyes was a reflection of that kindness.
Sanemi was... not. He was rude, and sometimes downright mean. Unapologetically so. Everything about him radiated a kind of cold roughness that could only be acquired through the cruel life of a Hashira.
With this in mind, you would think that these two wouldn't get along well. You would think that they'd probably avoid eachother, with him finding her softness annoying and her finding him intimidating, or even frightening. You would think that they'd find eachother unbearable...
Yeah, you would think.
But strangely enough, that was not the case. In fact, it was the farthest thing from the truth.
Truth be told, Sanemi Shunazugawa loved Y/n L/n, and she loved him.
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"Can't catch me!" Y/n laughed loudly, sprinting swiftly over the field with Sanemi chasing close behind.
Scoffing, Sanemi followed her- quickly enough to keep up, but just purposely slow enough to avoid catching her. The grass still shone with slick dew in the early morning sunlight, so he was subtly poised to catch her should she slip.
The pair joyfully raced up the hill towards their favorite place, Y/n still laughing and Sanemi trying not to. They only stopped once they reached the top of the hill, facing a brilliant sunrise.
Y/n sighed contentedly, sitting on the dewy ground without a care, and gazing out at the flower-filled scene ahead of her. It was one of the most beautiful things she'd ever seen- which was one of the main reasons that it was Y/n's (and Sanemi's) favorite place.
Speaking of Sanemi, he wasn't looking at the field at all; instead, he leaned against the tree just behind Y/n, smiling softly at her small frame on the grass. After a long moment, he stepped forward and tapped her shoulder with a gentleness that anyone else would've called uncharacteristic.
Y/n turned her head happily to meet him, "Beautiful, isn't it-... are those for me?"
Sanemi nodded, extending a small bundle of Y/n's favorite wildflowers that he'd been subtly gathering along the way.
Y/n's smile grew wider, and she stood to hug him, thanking him sincerely. She was so happy that she - and only she - got to see this side of Sanemi. Not that it didn't take a long time to get to this point- it had been a year since he confessed. Sanemi's love was hard earned, but well worth it.
"Don't mention it," he said, a slight red tint making its way onto his face.
"Oh, but I think I will," Y/n feigned a devious smile, "I think I'll tell Mitsuri, Shinobu, Kyojuro.. maybe Obanai? Yes, I think I'll tell them just how much of a sweetheart you really are-"
Sanemi cut her off with a snarl, tackling her (of course careful to make sure it was in a way that wouldn't hurt her) playfully to the grass. "No, you won't."
Y/n just laughed. "Don't worry, I won't say anything to damage your 'tough guy' image. I think I like keeping it as our little secret anyways."
Sanemi huffed, getting comfortable on the grass beside her. "What's the big deal anyways? It's not like it's my first time giving ya flowers."
Y/n hummed, "True, but flowers are special every time, especially from you. In fact, anything from you is special. I still remember the first time you gave me flowers. On this hill, even. It was our first date, remember? My face got so red... but yours was redder. It was so cute-"
He cuts her off again, this time with a kiss. "Do not," he breathes, forehead resting against hers, "call me cute."
"If that's what happens, I think I'll keep it up.."
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A/n: Definitely not my best work, but it feels really good to be writing for me! Of course, I do definitely think that I'll be reopening requests sometime soon(ish), but I just needed to write what I want for a bit, to really fall back in love with it, if that makes any sense? I dunno, but if you read this far, you probably liked it (at least a little bit? 🥺) so thank you!!! If you'd like to see any more of my stuff (for Sanemi or others!) please check out my masterlist which is linked in my pinned post! Again, thank you for reading and enjoying(?)! ❤❤❤
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🏃🏼‍♀️💨 Sprinting to you to scream CONGRATULATIONS on your amazing milestone and that I am so very excited for this Soft Touches event!!! I know it’s gonna be absolutely heart-melting and tooth-rotting and I am READY FOR ALL THE FLUFF!
Now that I’m in Demon Slayer hell…I’m on my hands and knees begging for some soft touches with Gyomei, if at all possible, please! Thanks Em for all you do and I’m already crying over how sweet this is going to be! ❤️
♡ THANK YOU COOP! I really hope you enjoy this 🤧I've never written for sweet, soft Gyomei before and he fit so perfectly with the fluff and ahhhh! Thanks for your constant support and I'm gonna cry now because you're too nice to me and are the actual best 😭
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It was one of those rare quiet nights where Gyomei and you could relax. It was peaceful—no worries of demons, no thoughts of fighting. Just you two; your head rested on his muscular arms, the sound of his shakuhachi flute, and the sense of calmness the Stone Hashira naturally radiated. It was only when he placed his flute down for the night that he could notice how still you were. Your full weight on his arm, the deepness of your breathing. Gyomei smiled, tears running down his eyes at how wonderfully peaceful you sounded when you rested, and how deeply your trust was for him to allow yourself to fall asleep here like this. He slowly turned, letting you fall into his arms as he gently scooped you up into those warm and strong arms, and carried you to bed. As he placed you down, making sure your head was perfectly on your pillow and your body comfortably on the bed; he pressed a light kiss on your forehead, and pulled a blanket over you, mumbling a soft "Goodnight my love, I shall be here when you wake." against your skin.
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💗 Send a request for my Soft Touches & Moments Event! 💗
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☆“you’re no good for me, but, baby i want you.”
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—CHARACTERS I’M CURRENTLY WRITING FOR [updates from time to time]
bsd - chuuya, dazai, kunikida, atsushi, kenji (plat.), ranpo, yosano, fyodor, nikolai, poe, ango, shibusawa, natsume
tr - mikey, chifuyu, baji, takemichi, hina, yuzuha, senju, draken, smiley
mtp - william, louis, albert, sherlock, james (bond)
tbhk - hanako, tsukasa, kou, teru, aoi (m&f), sakura
black butler - ciel, grell, vincent, sebastian, claude
kny - tanjiro, zenitsu, kanao, shinobu, giyuu, obanai, mitsuri, akaza
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RULES ⋆
no requesting of smut, however, I allow suggestive content.
being rude while req? np. request declined<3
only gn/nobinary or fem can be requested, (sorry, it’s just that I get rlly confused when writing male readers!)
au’s are fine as long as it isn’t medieval or p—rn star au.
poly relationships are fine [in fact I like writing it, lol.]
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on-going fic/hc list ✧ aoizaraka
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ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴘᴜʙʟɪsʜᴇᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛʜɪs ʙʟᴏɢ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢs ᴛᴏ @aoizaraka . ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ʀᴇᴘᴏsᴛ ᴀɴʏᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɪɴsᴘɪʀᴀᴛɪᴏɴ/ʀᴇғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇs ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ᴘᴇʀᴍɪssɪᴏɴ.
ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ © 2023
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shxtodxroki · 10 months
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Btw this is me announcing that I'm officially opening requests for Demon Slayer/KNY as well lol, I'll post masterlists and update my guidelines and such tomorrow but feel free to send in your Demon Slayer/KNY requests if you have any! :D
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ineptstarsticker · 2 years
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❥ Dating Inosuke Hashibira
♡<(◡‿◡<✿)
Here you boar lovers
Warning(s): Inosuke
.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.
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❥ Dating Inosuke can be kinda hectic, not like that’s any surprise- but dating him can be take you both to so many different places that you wouldn’t ever seen if you hadn’t stuck together! Many beautiful views that Inosuke just brushes off, water so clear you can see the bottom, and clearings that have so many beautiful flowers!
❥ Inosuke also hunts for food for the both of you! You two eat plain cooked meat with fruit everyday-but that was before you two had met Tanjiro along with his sister and his.. interesting friend- That mf Proposed to you the second he saw you- even if you weren’t a girl! You were just so pretty you fooled him.
❥ Sometimes if Inosuke thinks you have too little on your plate, he’ll give you some of his, so that you don’t go hungry. Don’t worry about him! He’s strong he can handle abit of hunger! He says while his stomach is rumbling- so just sneak some back onto his plate, he won’t even notice the extra shrimp that magically just appeared out of nowhere-
❥ Inosuke prefers if you to sleep together! So he knows you’re safe and sound in his arms, how can he do that if your in another futon and he can’t see you!? No matter how close you get with your own futon, he just drags you out of your own and holds you to his chest. You two can get into weird positions sometimes- he’s just sleeping on his stomach while you are just on-top of him drooling away-
❥ Inosuke carrying you if he notices your being slow or you just whine that your tired, so falling asleep on his back is something people see often, and Inosuke hates if you agree to go on another’s back- THATS HIS JOB NOT THEIRS, cue to that time Inosuke was yelling at Zenitsu when he offered to carry you- now he doesn’t even look in your direction when you complain about sore feet- no matter had has Nezuko-Chan anyways! 😤
❥ When you two are recovering or you’re just visiting or caring for him. You both are always brushing each others hair, but it’s mostly you just trying not to groan in pain when Inosuke tries so hard to get that one stubborn knot out, and is just pulling at your hair.
❥ you dating Inosuke, you have to be ready to apologize on his end, and to stop him from doing dumb shit like race a train- good luck if you hate speaking or even looking in the eyes of strangers.
❥ But even if you’re dating Inosuke doesn’t mean he’ll go easy on you, he wants you to see that he can protect you both! Now just sit your beautiful ass down and let him! If you try to beat him in anything, he’d try to distract you that little cheater- you know that time when he got his throat crushed or something?- Yeah you’ll have to cheer him up whenever he thinks he’s weak. Just gently pet his head and tell him, he did a great job! He’ll get on his feet a lot faster than if Tanjiro and Zenitsu told him that. He wants YOU not them >:( although it does feel nice to be told that by his minions ✨
❥ Inosuke brings you things, like a shiny rock that he thinks is like your skin- or just a lot of acorns that he thinks is perfect for you, not a chip or scratch on your acorns😤 that’s not like you! You’re as perfect like a- prefect acorn..yeah- that’s Inosukes thinking not mine-
❥ Inosuke likes ‘examining’ you whenever he’s bored- you two can just be in the butterfly estate, sitting in bed all bored and all of a sudden Inosuke is on your bed, and he’s just running his fingers through your hair and looking to see if he can look down your throat-
❥ You being a demon slayer just staying with him, cause you have nowhere else to go is what I’m going with here-
.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.ෆ˟̑*̑˚̑*̑˟̑ෆ.₊̣̇.
[Thiswashorterthsnmyotherssorrypeople]
🐁🪤
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sugar-coated-slut · 10 months
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𝐌𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐨; “𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐋𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮!”
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! f!reader, fingering, tit sucking, kissing, squirting
𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧! May I suggest Makio and line 11 for your ask game.
Nudging your fingers into Makio's squishy, soaking wet pink cunt. You flick her soft nipple with your tongue. Her fat breast suffocates you, covering your mouth and nose. You groan into her squishy fat, biting down till she whines.
Makio fondles your cheek, caressing your side., massaging your cheek again. Unable to keep her hand still. Makio gropes every part of you she can reach. "Don't stop nnn! Wanna cum. Don't stopgonnacum!" She pumps her fingers faster, your cunt squelching.
You're dripping down your thighs, your cunt clenching all four of her slender fingers. Makio rubs your clit faster, keeping the same toe-curling pressure. Her plush tit muffles your moans.
It feels so good to bury yourself in her soft squish, to play with her soft wet pussy. You focus on massaging that spot inside her that has her soaking wet cunt clenching around your fingers.
You squeeze her hip, your fingers sinking into the squishy crease. Makio tugs on your hair encouraging you to pull away from her tit with a soft pop. She brings you in for a passionate, deep kiss.
She whimpers into your mouth when you slip your tongue past her lips. She's getting so close, you can tell by how her cunt clenches. You break the kiss. "Come on, you can be louder. Let me hear you whine while you squirt." Makio's eyes roll back, her beautiful, soft cunt gushing on your fingers.
strawberry brat all works
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cosmicn3ptune · 2 years
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𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐭 💕 𝐊𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐬𝐮 𝐧𝐨 𝐘𝐚𝐢𝐛𝐚
𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧 💗
(Please also specify if you want your character to be a top or bottom!!) Spam this pretty please :)
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
B = Body Part (Their favorite body part of theirs and also their partners)
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum, basically)
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
F = Favorite Position (This goes without saying)
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment? Are they humorous? etc.)
H = Hair (How well-groomed are they? Does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment? The romantic aspect.)
J = Jack off (Masturbation Headcanon)
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
L = Location (Favorite places to do the do)
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
N = No (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks? etc.)
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
T = Toys (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
U = Unfair (How much they like to tease)
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
W = Wild Card (A random headcanon for the character)
X = X-ray (Let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Z = Zzz (How quickly they fall asleep afterward)
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Demon Slayer Masterlist
❦ Last updated: 04/09/23
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harukaprism · 2 years
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Demon Slayer
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Hashira
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softxsuki · 10 months
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Hi! Hope you’re doing well. I was hoping i could make a urgent request for something? :)
TW - Self harm
I’ve been clean from sh for a few weeks now but I recently lost count of how long It’s been, and for some weird way that just makes me want to relapse even more. My head is just too loud lately and I’m still dealing with a loss of a friend so everything is just really hard lately. It makes me feel weak and even more undeserving of every good thing I have in my life. As if I don’t deserve to be sad about anything just because I have all the necessitates to survive.
If I could, I was hoping to make an urgent request with Rengoku? With what he would do to comfort gn reader after he finds out that they self harm. A small scenario I had in mind is if he like, accidentally nudges reader’s arm, hitting one of their still-healing sh wounds. And Rengoku, being the sweet guy he is, gets curious and gets reader to tell him about it so he can comfort them
Of course, if you for any reason don’t want to write it, feel free to ignore this, but if you do decide on writing it, take your time and thank you so much in advance :)
Rengoku Comforting Reader with Self-Harm
PLEASE DON'T READ IF MENTIONS OF SH WILL MAKE YOU RELAPSE AND DO YOU MORE HARM THAN GOOD
Pairing: Rengoku x Gn!Reader
Warnings: mention of self-harm, wounds, scars, feeling down
Genre: Comfort
Post-Type: Headcanons
Word Count: 910
Summary: In which Rengoku finds out that you've self-harmed and gives you his support in response
[A/N: Hey! I'm sorry you lost a friend! That's never easy, but it does get better as the days pass so hang in there. I promise it gets better. Thank you for trusting me with your urgent request! I've decided to write all my urgent requests as headcanons because it helps me write them a little fast for you guys, so I hope that's okay! I do hope that this provides you with some comfort through the tough time you're having right now. I'm here if you ever need anything <3. Enjoy!]
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Rengoku:
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As we all know, Rengoku is the sweetest man out there–he’s literally perfect
So essentially, he’d have a perfect reaction to this of course
You were outside with him, doing some sparring with a few swords he had hanging around; it’s something the two of you did together for fun whenever he wasn’t actively on duty as a Hashira
It gave him the chance to train you so you could defend yourself a little if a demon were to approach you while he wasn’t around, but you found yourself enjoying the quality time together, doing something he has dedicated his life to
Though as he steps behind you to correct your stance, grabbing your wrist to fix the way your arms are positioned, you wince back in pain
Self-harm was a way you dealt with the pain in your life–it had become something you’d relied on in your loneliest, darkest moments
Specifically moments when Rengoku wasn’t around, like that night when he had to rush off to fight a demon in a neighboring village
Things had been hard aside from always having to be away from him, so this was your way out
Rengoku releases you immediately, and apologizes for hurting you
He initially thinks he accidentally grabbed your wrist too hard, but the guilty look on your face proves otherwise
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes anyways with sincerity. He had been the cause of your pain, whether it was because he held you too tightly or not, he wanted to apologize…and maybe his apology ran even deeper than that
“No, you didn’t do anything wrong! I’m sorry for being over dramatic like that,” you don’t want him to feel bad for something that you did on your own
Your fresh wounds were still throbbing from the sudden contact, but you tried to hold in the pain
Rengoku doesn’t respond, but gently, he holds out a hand, signaling for you to pass him your arm
“May I?” He asks, wanting to see the wound for himself
You hesitate, you trusted this man with your life, so why were you questioning whether this was okay or not?
You knew he’d never treat you differently or make you feel bad about doing what you did to yourself–if anything maybe he could offer a solution…
You decide to allow him to see your arm quickly before you changed your mind and chickened out
He lifts your sleeve slowly and beholds the jagged lines on your arms–proof of the turmoil that’s been clouding your mind over the past few months–evidence that you had been fighting a battle within yourself
Rengoku’s face stays the same, a small smile graces his lips as he looks at you, not an ounce of judgment within them, just love, like usual
“I see you’ve been fighting some pretty hefty battles on your own. A warrior just like me…though it seems your fight has been much more difficult than mine. Please allow me to treat your wounds from battle just like you’ve done for me so many times.”
You agree wordlessly, allowing him to softly wrap your wounds and treat them so they stop throbbing
A comfortable, yet heavy silence falls between you both
“I’m sorry…” you apologize once again, scared of what was going through his head, but Rengoku was honest and sincere as he looked at you with a smile like he always did–nothing had changed
“There’s nothing to be sorry for. I am the one who’s sorry–for having you fight this battle on your own. If you allow it, I’d like to know why.” He was genuinely curious, not meaning to sound nosey or judgemental at all
So you do
You open up to him about everything that has been eating away at you for a while now; from the smallest of things to the overwhelming things–you said it all
And he listened to every word silently, nodding along and humming in acknowledgment, wanting you to know that he was following what you were telling him
“I suppose life can be overwhelming, sometimes it throws everything on us all at once. I’ve been in your shoes before. Feeling like everything was against me and feeling utterly alone in my household until I eventually found my place with the Hashira, but things at home were always cold. I know this is just one chapter in your life that will move on. And as any chapter goes, this is something that will become your strength in the future. Something you’ll learn from as you  grow into an amazing person. I know it. Just know that I’m here and you’ll never be alone. No matter who leaves, I’ll always stay.”
They were words you really needed to hear. Knowing that he wasn’t upset about what you did and was still willing to give you his support meant the world to you
“Thank you…I’m still working on it. I keep falling back into these old habits, no matter how much I don’t want to do it and end up regretting it afterwards,” you explain
“No need to be so hard on yourself,” he ruffles your hair and leaves a comforting hand on your shoulder, “These things take time. Healing internally is a huge battle, but I won’t let you go through it alone. You’ll get through this.”
No matter how hard the days ahead of you got, it was comforting knowing that at least you weren’t going through it alone
Rengoku would always have your back
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN
Posted: 6/8/2023
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