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tiza0925 · 24 days
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Sleepy | 18+
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Warnings/Tags: NSFW, Explicit Sexual Content, Vaginal Sex, Female Reader, Demon Sex, Creampie, Praise Kink, Top!Akaza, Consensual Somnophilia, Sleepy sex, Oral Sex (female receiving)
Pairing: Demon!Akaza x Female Reader
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
Akaza sighs as he goes down on his knees, causing the mattress to dip beneath you, and his hands come up to hold onto your waist. 
He’s been visiting you at night more often lately. 
Sometimes you’re awake—ready and waiting for him. 
But sometimes—just like tonight—you’re asleep. 
But you honestly did try to wait for him tonight. 
You look forward to your encounters with him—which is absurd, considering you’re the one who should be trying to kill him since he’s a demon. 
One of the Upper Moons. 
And you’re a Hashira. 
And yet here he is, in your bedroom, late at night, as you shift in your sleep—with Akaza knowing you wouldn’t even bother to try cutting his head off if you were awake. 
It’s an odd…situation you put yourself in. 
One that you know will get you in deep trouble with the Corps if they ever find out. 
But that never stopped you from letting this particular demon touch you. 
Or kiss you. 
Or fuck you. 
Akaza was too good with the words he’d say to you and how he touched you—and you’re only a human after all. 
One that would merely melt under Akaza’s touches alone. 
You let out a small sigh as your closed lids flutter, still fast asleep, and Akaza runs his thumbs in circles over the exposed skin of your stomach—watching you with a fond gaze. 
“Must be a nice dream,” He mutters to himself as he leans down to inhale your scent he puts his head in between your neck and shoulder, and he exhales with a satisfied hum. 
It’s the one thing he finds himself looking forward to, now. 
To come here—entering your room through the window at night—and just feel you under the palms of his hand. 
It’s insane. 
Stupid and irrational. 
And yet Akaza never tried to kill you to stop this—whatever this is—between you two. 
He gives the side of your neck a long, wide, and hot glide of his tongue—savoring the taste of you that has him groaning softly—and one of his hands slides up and under your tank top to squeeze your supple breast. 
He feels you tense under his touches, but not enough to wake you up, allowing him to continue as he kisses down your neck and collarbone—and he pushes the rest of your tank top up to reveal your tits for his mouth to lavish on. 
If you were awake—he’d spend more time on this. 
Knowing just how much you love having your tits sucked on as he flicks the tip of his tongue against your nipple. 
But you’re not awake. 
And he’s feeling a little more needy tonight. 
Akaza is careful as he peels your pajama pants and panties down, revealing your glistening folds in the process—and god, it has Akaza’s head spinning and his mouth waters at the sight. 
“So wet for me, hm?” His voice is low, and quiet, as he goes down to greedily lick your pussy, feeling you jerk against him, and he grins with a breathy chuckle. “So responsive, even in your sleep.” 
It’s a little dangerous whenever he eats you out like this. 
Because of his fangs that occasionally prick you, and he can taste the little bits of your blood that mix on his tongue—
It tempts him. So fucking badly. 
But he never gives in. He never lets it get too far. 
He tries to focus more on how you respond so sleepily to the way his tongue licks your cunt, undulating against your clit, and pushing it inside you as far as he can. 
He focuses on sucking on your pussy folds until he has saliva dripping down the corners of his mouth, and making a mess out of you with how much of your juices are leaking onto his chin and bedsheet. 
He focuses on how hard his cock feels—and it’s nearly painful as it strains against his pants, making him groan against you as he thinks about sliding his thick cock inside you, knowing that you can never fit it all in one go. 
His jaw goes to work as his hands keep your thighs open while licking your clit over and over until he feels you responding more and more—a small indication that you’re slowly coming to awareness. 
“Is my little human awake, now?” He mumbles that against your cunt, and he gives your clit one last suckle before pulling off with a wet pop, watching you as your eyelashes flutter and you dazedly open your eyes. 
Everything feels like sludge to you, and you can barely comprehend what’s going on. 
You just feel hot and wet and so warm inside your body—it takes a little longer than it should have for you to notice that Akaza is there, staring down at you with a wicked little smirk. 
“…’Kaza?” You mumble sleepily, not a bone in your body is on alert even though one of the top three strongest Upper Moons has you in an extremely vulnerable spot. 
And that, in itself, should be alarming. 
But it isn’t. 
It never is when it’s with Akaza. 
You hear Akaza mutter something—but you can’t tell what it is because of how sleepy you are and how far behind your mind feels. 
But the next thing you feel is him shifting to lay beside you, with warm and rough hands holding onto your waist and legs to roll you onto your side—and hot lips caresses your ear. 
“Don’t worry, you just lay here and be a good girl for me,” Akaza murmurs against your ear, causing you to shiver, and you want to say more but—
You simply nod instead, feeling sleep trying to tug at you again, and you do as you’re told as you let Akaza handle you as he pulls your back flush against his chest—and one of his hands slides behind your thigh as he grabs on to lift your leg. 
“Take it all for me, okay?” He says that so sweetly as he guides the tip of his cock against your sopping hole, slapping your pussy with his dick a few times and making these wet sounds before he begins to slowly push in—kissing your neck as you whine with how insanely stretched out you feel already. 
“There we go, you take me so well,” He’s only halfway in and you already feel like you might die—feeling suffocated with how deep he feels in your guts. “You feel so tight, baby.” 
Your eyes are droopy, you feel so tired and your limbs are limp, that all you can do is try to sluggishly reach back with one arm to hold onto Akaza’s hair, gasping and moaning quietly as he rocks his hips against yours—making you feel every inch of him as his dick slides further inside you. 
And Akaza fucks you nice and deep and slow, making your pussy drool all over his dick as he hits your g-spot with every roll of his hips, causing the buzzing pleasure between your thighs grow so thick and hot that you have to bury your head into the pillow, muffling your cries as Akaza makes you cum more than once—your orgasm throbbing through you. 
He fucks you through it all—his grip on your waist like iron to hold you in place—his dick coming out slick with your arousal every time he pulls out, only for him to push it back and make your fluids gush out, grinding his fat cock inside you until your lashes are coated with tears and you can’t take it anymore. 
And Akaza leaves you that night like how he always does—
A tummy full of his cum, pussy sore and pulsing as you lay in the sheets that you know will need a good cleaning the morning after. 
He leaves you with the softest kiss on the lips—a promise for a next time—and a blanket thrown over you as he leaves the same way he came in. 
And that night you sleep soundly, uncaring of how messy you are, feeling elated and at ease—all because of the very person that can easily get you banished from the Corps. 
But that’s a worry for the future. 
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akazzzaa · 3 months
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Hi! I love your writing! can you plz write head cannons of the upper moons love language? giving and reciving? thanks
Thank you for your ask!
UPPERMOONS + MUZAN LOVE LANUGAGE
Warnings: Some mature themes
Muzan
Gifts. Gifts. Gifts.
He has money so he will buy you something every day
He doesn’t really touch you, he doesn’t know how to show affection (genuine) any other way other than sex and money
But he likes it when you do acts of service and quality time. It shows him that you are loyal to him.
More like a sugar daddy than a partner.
Kokushibo
Quality time
You both don’t get to spend a lot of time together due to him being “business partners” with Muzan.
So Quality time is important
He likes to have you close to him
Some physical touch too. He's more reserved in that area though
Will let you play with his hair. And he’ll play with your hair too
He likes quality time and physical touch. It shows him that you feel the same way to him.
Receiving is the same as giving
Douma
Um I feel like he would work out what love language is yours and adapt to that.
But he can’t deny he loves to touch
Will almost always find a way to touch you
He like physical touch. Just loves how warm you are. The power imbalance make him excited and just you being so willingly close to him even though he can kill you makes him feel a little something.
He doesn't care what he receives. But it would be quality time. He'll 'feel' used if you are just touching each other all the time so try to spend quality time together, he wont get to bored then if you are interested in him and not using him for money, sex, status etc...
Akaza
Quality time, gifts and acts of service
This man (im sorry im biased but i love him you have no idea)
Will try to spend as much time as he can with you.
Steals for you. You don't know this though...
WIll do anything for you, chores, labor, murder etc...
His is Words of affirmation.
Muzan tortures him and tells him how useless he is
Its so nice to come home to you and you tell him how strong he is and how amazing he is.
Tell him you are proud of him after every mission because Muzan doesn't. Tell him he's strong. Hell fight back and tell you he's only upper moon three but reassure him anyway.
He doesn't really want you to do anything for him rather than being safe and healthy.
He's happy as long as you are
Hantengu
Gifts
Will sneak into your place with gifts he stole from someone's house.
Will try to run away if you see him cause you scared him
Words of affirmation.
He needs to know that you do love him and you want to be with him
Gyokko
He will gift you pots. All the time.
As well as spend quality time with you.
Will talk about his artwork and other artist around the world that he appreciates.
Likes words of affirmation.
Tell him how beautiful he is and complement his work
You'll be safe
*Thumbs up*
Gyutaro
Acts of service.
He kinda got this from his sister as she always expects him to do stuff for her. So this is kind of all he knows
Loves when you touch him and compliment him
He finds it hard to believe that you like him but because you actually touch him you obviously like him. Actions speak louder than words to him
He gets very flustered and he starts picking his skin cause he gets so overstimulated
Daki
Words of affirmation and quality time.
You don't get to spend much time in the night because she is s busy.
If she is not eating her stored up humans in the day she will come to spend time with you.
Her compliments to you are very back sided. Is she insulting or complimenting you? No clue
Words of affirmation. Acts of service. Gifts
Probably the only demon who actually want gifts.
She loves it when you worship her and will not have it any other way.
You are luck she's with you, you know?
Do as she says. She even expects you do things she saying in her mind but she keeps having to train you until you know your place.
Loves gifts, shows her how much you love her. Will not tolerate cheap gifts, even if it is the thought that counts. She's worth more.
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ahbogman · 8 months
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Demon Falls continued 🔎👹🌲📚
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ninjakitty2988 · 9 months
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UMAI... art by Mamaaya1212🔥😍
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demonteabags · 9 months
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Sanemi: Gently taps table*
Giyuu: *Taps back*
Mitsuri: What are they doing?
Shinobu: Morse code.
Giyuu: *Aggressively taps table*
Sanemi: *Slams hands down* YOU TAKE THAT BACK-
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tanuki-kimono · 5 months
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Hello! I had a question, are kimonos with rounded edges a thing? As seen with Nezuko's kimono from Demon Slayer. Tried looking into it but found nothing on the subject!
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Hi! I have talked about Nezuko's outfit in a past note. The rounded hedge of her kimono is because the hem is tucked up in the back! It is a way of gaining freedom of movement when in kimono :)
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the-axe-and-flail · 1 year
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Hashira- What they kiss like pt 1
Gyomei Himejima
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(WARNING- NSFW topics, MDNI/18+ only)
Surely I'm not the only person who's spent far too much time thinking what it's like kissing every single Hashira, right? (minus Mui, he gets forehead kisses bc baby) Well then, let's go on an adventure, shall we?
Shinobu•Sanemi•Obanai•Tengen•Kyojuro•Giyuu•Mitsuri
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Gyomei kisses you like you are the most delicate bone China he's ever held. He is reverent, worshiping at your lips as his fingers trace the sides of your face, your body humming with hymns he'd never dreamed of hearing. There is a deep and adoring connection when your lips meet, his busy hands begging to find rest as they intertwine into your hair. It almost hurts; the tug your heart gives when he lets a soft groan reverberate through your entire being as you pull away for air. His kisses are not greedy, nor are they lazy, but rather, they are admiring and awed. His lips quiver with emotion as they linger against yours, tarrying as if the answers to nirvana lay within them. He takes his time memorizing every curve of your lips, the touch of your tongue, and each and every gasp and sigh you give as he explores you. You are his most precious, his most important, and he makes sure you can feel that in the very depths of your heart each time he holds your face and leans in.
Gyomei's hands never leave you while you kiss, needing as many points of contact with you as he can get, but rest assured they are not idol. He loves to pull your entire body into him while he kisses you. Every inch of you touching him, as he is wrapped around you like a protective shield from all the terrible things in this world. His lips would part from yours only to find purchase on your neck, your collar bone, your jaw, but it would only last a moment before he longed to taste you again and find his way back to your kiss swollen lips.
Gyomei especially loves kissing you during sex. He craves to be as close to you, as unified with you as possible. If souls were not meant to touch, then why does his long for yours so fervently? Were he a seeing man, he'd relish in the love and desire he would read on your face while he was buried deep inside your welcomimg walls, but the connection of your lips make up for it 10 fold. He speaks words of exaltation against your jaw; his own sounds of pleasure signal the benediction to your lovemaking. At his climax, his hands so tenderly cup your face, a soft prayer, a declaration of love on the tip of his tongue as his mouth finds yours once again. This kiss is more needy, more passionate, filled with the longing to tell your spirit how profoundly he treasures you. He hopes with all his might that you understand a fraction of the depths of his love for you.
Gyomei kisses you only in private. He's not one for that kind of PDA, especially not something so wholly personal. A slayer has so few things that are truly private, he'd want to keep that part of your relationship just for you two. If you tease him a bit, letting your fingers linger on his forearms or circle his own fingertips, you can feel the shiver travel down his spine as he whispers about how very terrible you are to tempt him like that in public (not that he's serious mind you, but the ache in him doesn't stop until he can finally get you alone). He isn't the type to punish you for stirring him in inappropriate places, but the moment he gets you alone he will ask to feel you against him again.
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kaycode1999 · 6 months
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The perfect man doesn't exi-
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slayfics · 1 year
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Inosuke offers to eat with you.
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It had been a long day of tasks, from checking in on injured swordsmen, to cleaning, and cooking. Tomorrow was bound to be more of the same. Quite a few injured swordsmen were in your care at the moment and you found yourself back to back daily with stuff to get done.
After cleaning up the mess from serving dinner to all the swordsmen being housed at the Butterfly Mansion you finally sat down to eat something. You hadn't realized how hungry you were till you took your first bite. It was then you heard...
"Hey! I will eat with you!"
You turned to see Inosuke standing in the doorway with his hands on his sides and puffing out his chest.
"Hi Inosuke, are you still hungry?" You asked. It never failed to amaze you how much he could eat but you were sure you had made enough to fill even his appetite.
"Yes, but that's not why. Kanjiro said meals always taste better when you eat together. So, I will eat with you!" He said valiantly.
You felt at a loss for words. He was offering to eat with you for your benefit not his. That was rather sweet you thought, and out of character from the assumptions you had previously made about the swordsmen.
"Thank you Inosuke." You responded and motioned for him to join you. The demon slayer came over and sat next to you. You pulled over some of the leftover food for him to eat and he pulled his mask to the top of his head and began to eat.
"Do you usually eat alone?" He asked.
You started to think... most nights you did. Sometimes Shinobu or Kanao would join, but most of the time you were left to eat alone after making sure all the healing swordsmen were fed.
"Not always... but usually."
"Well, I bet the food tastes even better today than!" He said in between bites of food.
"Yeah, I suppose it does." You said and felt yourself begin to msile.
"Did you make all this yourself?"
"Not all of it Sumi, Naho, and Kiyo helped out a lot. But they are still to young to work the stove yet so they mainly help me gather ingredients."
"Well this is way better than anything I've eaten in the mountains. You're a good cook!" He said with a childish grin on his face.
You stopped to think about what Inosuke's diet might have consisted of before he joined the demon slayer corps.
"Have you ever had a home cooked meal before coming here?" You asked.
"Hmm... once but I stole it." He said and laughed. You're heart began to break for the poor swordsmen. Growing up without ever having a home cooked meal and always hunting for food must have been a rough way to grow up. The thought made you want to hug the poor demon slayer and ensure him that he would always have a home cooked meal now whenever he came back from missions.
"Well, I'll make you food whenever you ant Inosuke." You responded.
"And I will eat with you whenever you want!" He said enthusiastically and smiled.
"Tomorrow?" You asked.
"Tomorrow it is!" He agreed.
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gaybitchfx · 1 year
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Okok so
Imagine Douma is what mfs call a bully(like actually beating mfs up not steal your lunch money typa shit)
And he usually bullies reader a lot cuz he gae and shit😗 ok so while they were in class reader had to sit by Douma and reader could fucking feel Douma staring at him for like the whole class period only occasionally looking away to take notes and crap
Okok fast forward to the end of the period and while reader was about to leave for his next class Douma pulls him aside and slushes him to a damn locker (nobody notices because they think Douma is just abt to beat up reader or smth) and they he just straight up makes out with reader fuckin tongue and all and they stops while walking away like it was fuckin nothing-
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-🍓 Character(s): Douma
-🍓 Type of reader: M!Reader
-🍓 Category: SFW-ish
-🍓 Warning(s): kissing 🧍🏾, faggot (said once)
-🍓 Edited: ❌
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Douma was a bully, no not the one who’d just take your lunch money and call you funny names.
The ones where they’d smash your head into the lockers, trip you in the hallways, and call you a faggot for being openly gay.
That meant you were his main target, the one person he just loved to fuck with and make your whole day miserable.
“Today I’m going to have Douma, sit with Y/n since the other seats are taken,” Kokushibo said as he adjusted his glasses before he began his lesson.
You sat quietly, trying to listen to what the teacher was saying but really couldn’t when Douma was staring holes into the side of your head. The only time he’d stop was to take a few notes here and there and other things.
So for the time being you would just pretend you didn’t notice, which was much harder than you’d think. As soon as the bell rang you quickly got out of your seat and scrambled to collect your things.
Just when you were almost out the door Douma had yanked your arm and walks to a slightly empty hallway where he slammed you against the locker, one of his hands pressed next to your head caging you in.
Of course, nobody had batted an eye since Douma doing something like this was a reoccurring thing and they just thought you were going to get beat up as usual.
“I didn’t do—” You were cut short when Douma used his other hand to grip the back of your neck and pull you into a kiss. His tongue grazed at your teeth till they parted and quickly wrapped around your tongue. He would press his knee in between your legs making you moan into the kiss.
You gripped his sleeves as your legs felt like they were turning into jelly, and your face was hot and red. The only way you could breath was through your nose, but even that was difficult from the way Douma made out with you.
He pulled away licking his lips, letting you gasp for air, and removed his hand from the back of your neck. A gasp quickly left your mouth as Douma walked away, you placed a hand over your heart which was beating faster by the second.
Still in shock, you slid down the lockers till you were seated on the floor trying to understand what had happened a few seconds ago.
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-🍓tags: @jkloserdazai @reallyromealone @lostsomewhereinthegarden
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angelic-dew · 11 months
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yandere gyutaro headcannons !
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✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🖇 ୧・request; " I really liked your yan kokushibo headcannons, can I get akaza, doma and gyutaro next plss?? "
✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🪴 ୧・author's note; here's pt. 2!! as promised :) If you want to view akaza's click here, to view kokushibo's click here. next up should be inosuke then doma! i lowkey made gyutaro sound like the joker lmfao
✧༉‧₊˚୨ 🍃 ୧・ pairing; gyutaro x g/n reader! {you/your pronouns!}
✧༉‧₊˚୨ ✖ ୧・trigger warnings; manipulation, isolation, kidnapping, stalking, vague mentions of physical abuse, psychotic behavior, possessive nature, jealousy, abuse of power, love-bombing and grammar errors. If you are sensitive towards any of these themes please dni for they will be mentioned. {proofread.}
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⚝. Just a reminder I don't tolerate nor do I encourage the following topics in reality; I like keeping it strictly to fiction.
꒰🪴꒱. Gyutaro is mesmerized by you. You were simply a treasure that needed to be preserved from the harsh reality of this cruel world. He couldn't lose you to the others who were out to get you for their own selfish desires and needs! The others only wanted you to suffice their own egotistical needs of theirs, they didn't care for you. They didn't for what you were. They only needed you for their own purposes, afterwards, they would simply discard you as if you meant as little as a speck of dust. A germ. An imperfection.
꒰🍃꒱. Well, that's what he thought about the others around you - so despicable and disgusting. They always reminded him of his past, when he was weak, feeble, a good-for-nothing, a useless, ugly child. All he wanted was to protect the ones he loved; his precious sister, Ume. He'd risk his life just for her, she was his everything and the only one who didn't frown upon him.
꒰🪴꒱. Unlike his fellow demons (Kokushibo + Akaza), you two never actually encountered eachother. It was more of a love-at-first-sight situation honestly. While at the Entertainment district one faithful night, he saw you from the shadows whilst Daki was busy capturing more victims to add to the food supply. You were walking and minding your own business as his eyes sage-green eyes glowed almost perfectly in the darkness which he watched from, a soft orangey umber lightly glistened to compliment his pupils. Those eyes followed your every move and trait you exhibited right there and then.
꒰🍃꒱. Gyutaro found you rather intriguing. Something radiated off of you, and that something wrapped him around your pinky. Was this some kind of spell of sorts? You were so alluring! But again, you were human. Those same disgusting creatures which he utterly despised. They could be so cruel. So unforgiving with no compassion for those in a position lower than them. He wanted to get away from you; you could've been of the same breed, a repulsive soul.
꒰🪴꒱. Surely, that could potentially be the case, however, why would he be so captivated by you if that were to be true? It didn't add up! He hasn't felt this way towards anyone but Daki; and it's safe to say, she isn't human. Not anymore at least. However, this felt stronger and it had more of a certain grasp on him than previously thought. What was he doing being so caught up with a simpleton?
꒰🍃꒱. He kept watching. The further you walked into the district, he began moving from roof to roof, still keeping himself hidden but still able to sneak glimpses of you. Your hair swayed in the chilling gale as an angelic smile plastered itself along your face, he watched how your face crinkled from your smile. It was so adorable.
꒰🪴꒱. He blushed. The heat was ever so slowly rising to his face as he kept watching you in all your beauty, you were a natural charmer, possibly. Gyutaro had never been so caught up with someone let alone a human like this before! But it could've been petty feelings due to the given moment. It wasn't a puppy crush after all, he would most likely never see you ever again. Yet, that was something he didn't want to happen.
꒰🍃꒱. He was so torn between letting you go or keeping you for himself. He is a bit selfish. As the night was still young, he took this time to his advantage. Meticulously taking his time to watch you, looking about to see if you talked to specific persons, your interests? Maybe even mannerisms and habits you exhibited at the time. Honestly, he did find you a bit strange even if you had him head-over-heels. Yoshiwara was known for sex work and having many prostitutes; who knew what you went there for.
꒰🪴꒱. Hours upon hours went by, it felt like mere minutes to Gyutaro. At that time, you've already done your business at the district and was focused on making your way back home. He couldn't lose you like that! Not after you captured his attention that is. He needed to know more about you to know you inside and out.
꒰🍃꒱. He finally made up his mind. He was going to follow you home; so creepy! But he did what had to be done. He followed you from afar still keeping you in his line of sight and made sure to remember where you lived. He had to retain that information, it's not like he'd see you often at the district.
꒰🪴꒱. Within a matter of 2-3 weeks, he observed your routine. Likes, interests, habits, eating patterns, sleeping patterns and all. Keeping tabs on you nearly always (when he could at least). The nights were spent with him carefully peeking through your window, watching your chest rise up and down as you slept peacefully, unaware of the green eyes resting themselves on your figure.
꒰🍃꒱. I am a firm believer that the demon tends to take things of yours just before you head to bed/not in the room at the time. He's sneaky and cunning with it as well; only small stuff though! Things such as a small fragment of clothing or trinket in your room that still has lingering touches of your scent. Something not so detectable.
꒰🪴꒱. As for rivals, he'd never dare to hurt them well maybe one or two, but what's one human less? Gyutaro is more of a person, well demon, to sulk in his own mind and overthink that'd you'd always prefer that person over him; after all he's an ugly, pathetic demon. That's all he is right? He just hates the thought of you belonging to another besides him.
꒰🍃꒱. It doesn't take him long to inform Daki of his new found strange behavior (sneaking out at nights all the time). And she is astonished, he older brother having a crush over someone? They must be great. If only it was a simple crush and not a full-blown obsession. However, as soon as Daki hears it's a human she's partially skeptical over this whole situation, yet she wants her beloved brother happy. Even when he rants for ages about you like a fangirl.
꒰🪴꒱. Honestly, it doesn't take him long to finally take you as his own; with the help (and permission) of Ume of course. He truly cannot withstand seeing you interact with those others. Who knows what their intentions may be? And after so many years of pining after you,, he needs to feel you. Just feel the soft warmth of your skin against his for once, his only wish.
꒰🍃꒱. At last, he took you to your new home! where he and his sister resides at the district. He felt so ecstatic that you're finally near him, now he doesn't have to make it a chore to find you every night. Isn't that great? You'll be right next to him every second of every day! In contrast to Gyutaro, Daki seems to be harsher towards you. Don't get me wrong she likes you, for her brother's sake, but you're a mere human. You better not try anything with her brother.
꒰🪴꒱. As expected, when you awoke you would freak out. Both of them would obviously have to explain themselves, more importantly, your fanboy had to. He was nervous and jittery, being in your presence sent him sky high! But he wasn't the most - good looking; he knew this well and clear.
꒰🍃꒱. Therefore, he opted to win you over with gifts. Maybe have Daki go and get you a nice outfit to suit your beauty, how about flowers? Many people like that! A home-cooked meal? Well he usually eats his meals raw.. but will try just for you! He just wants to have your love all to himself. Tying you up and night or holding you tightly within his arms. Sniffing at your hair and eagerly cherishing your scent. Wishing for you to be his yet doubt lingered in the back of his mind. It hurts him. Please, don't try to even fight back; it will not end well, especially if Daki is around - she can be ill-tempered.
꒰🪴꒱. You better get used to your new normal. It's not changing for even a moment.
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stormcallart · 1 year
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don't be scared, little lamb
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akazzzaa · 1 month
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Fuck it i had an idea
Akaza has three tattoos on his dick that go around
One just below the tip
He runs his cock up and down your pussy, slowly sinking in until he can’t see the first strip no more. You moan and buck your hips to him already wanting more but he stops you. He holds you down with his strong arms. “Not yet, one at a time remember?” He whispers in your ear.
One halfway through
His hand comes down to play with your breast. He moves into you some more, he’s now halfway in you. One more to go.
You moan more,”please akaza-donoooo~ just fuck me alredy” Akaza smirks and shakes his head. “Patience, halfway there, you’re doing so well” he leans down and kisses your neck, tasting your skin and sweat.
He manoeuvres your body, putting your feet above your head giving him a perfect view of his cock in your pussy, you wish you could see what he sees, but just seeing his sculptured body manhandle you was good enough
He moves a hand to your clit and rubs a few times, then uses two fingers to spread your pussy more to get an even better look.
One by the pubic area
He slowly moves all the way in, smirking and looking down at you,”Fuck thats it.Such a good girl”
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6ives · 19 days
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﹑%# ☆﹒THE THRILLS﹗💭 ⠀ ꒰ senemi. s x masc! reader ꒱
TW you.
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SENEMI WAS A TOUGH GUY. he always had it his way— forced or not. his almighty nature was frightening, terrifying even. hence getting himself a little nickname as the most feared hashira among his peers and the outsiders.
nothing could break his ego, nor his power, and he took pride in it. walking around everywhere with a high head and a buffed chest, commanding respect everywhere he went.
so why was he held up against the tree with a demon who had his body pressed against his? their skins touched, and so did their lips. what was happening? senemi had no clue, but he had no intention of pulling back either.
his neck was littered with kisses from the demon, his [h.c] hair brushing against his ear, tickling him. why was sanemi so weak for the man in front of him? the oh so great sanemi, the wind hashira himself got on his knees for a demon. the kind he loathed the most.
“well aren’t you the cutest?” you mutter against his neck, sending cold shivers down his spine, embarrassed, he grunts a quick ‘shutup’, earning a low chuckle from you.
he felt your polished nails linger around his waist, the same ones you use to kill people. slowly scrapping it, a sinful whimper left his mouth in exchange. however, he made it sure to kill you after he gets this over with— but your touches kept holding him back. he didn’t trust you, you could kill him in any second. but then again, what’s life without such thrills?
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i genuinely forgot ab tumblr 🙏🙏
death upon every senemi hater🎀
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ninjakitty2988 · 9 months
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Oh..my I...**faints**
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