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notlevifromobeyme · 1 year

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Sanemi x F!Reader, “You’re mine.”

NSFW, Minors DNI.

TW: Degrading, slightly forceful, vaginal sex, modern AU, recording/sending videos of you and Sanemi fucking, face fucking, Sanemi is very possessive of the reader, cunnilingus, choking, slight praises, teasing.

Summary: Tengen pisses Sanemi off by flirting with the reader, though it wasn’t your fault, he takes it out on you.

“You like that, huh?” Sanemi hisses into your ear, his tone painfully teasing. “Don’t fuckin’ talk to him again. I swear to god I’ll fuck you up.” He says, pushing his length all the way in, bruising your cervix. The camera set a few feet away from you, rocking with each thrust of Sanemi’s hips.

What you did to piss Sanemi off? Well, it really wasn’t you. It was Tengen. He has three damn wives, why would he want you? Sure, you’re alluring. You’re beautiful , hard working, and bold. But still! Sanemi didn’t understand it.

“Y/n! Hey! Lookin’ flashy as hell today!” Tengen yelled over, Sanemi already livid when he merely opened his mouth.

You waved in response, shy and worried that Sanemi may already be mad. Of course he was.

Tengen ran over to you two, oblivious of Sanemi’s raging mad aura.

“Hey, how ‘bout we get some drinks later? Cmon, sweetie. It’ll be fun.”

“Say one more goddamn word and I’ll fucking skin you.” Sanemi snaps.

Tengen’s eyes widen and he looks at you, awaiting your response. But it never comes.

“You’re coming with me. Now.” Sanemi says, grabbing your hand and dragging you to his quarters.

Sanemi throws you to his bed and pins your two hands above your head.

“You think this is fuckin’ funny?”

“N-no..Sanemi, I-“

“Shut up and strip.”

What was he up to?

Sanemi takes out his phone. He starts recording as soon as you started stripping.

You took off your Haori, unbutton your uniform and undo your binding. His eyes are on your tits, one hand moves to grope one, his mouth goes to the other. You moan, taking off your pants and panties next. His free hand goes to your clit, rubbing harsh circles. Sanemi goes to your neck and bites down rough. He sucks and licks until there was a visible bruise. Sanemi chuckles, going to your jaw next. He bites and sucks the sensitive skin, and although it hurts, it feels good too.

“You’re fucking mine, yeah? Don’t you dare try to hide these.” He whispers.

Sanemi takes off the trousers he was wearing, his cock already hard and leaking. He sits on the bed and says one single word,

“Suck.”

You get on your knees, licking a stripe up the bottom of his cock. He grunts, grabbing your hair in a swift move and putting his full length into your mouth.

“I said fucking suck it. Choke on it.” Sanemi growls, his voice low and threatening.

His hips started moving, rutting into your mouth and hitting the back of your throat. He groans as you moan, the vibrations making him closer each second.

“You’re a cock hungry little whore. My fucking whore, though. Your mine got that?” Sanemi lifts your head from his cock, waiting for you to nod. You caught wind of what he wanted, and nodded quickly. “Good.” He out your head back on his cock, giving you almost no time to catch your breath. Sanemi’s free hand goes to his mouth, quickly dipping them in and setting them. “Get up.”

You obey and lay down on his bed. “Spread.” His fingers rub up and down your slit, already glistening. Sanemi insets his two fingers, your breath hitches at the sudden feeling.

“Sanemi…” You moan, his fingers curling inside you, “Your tongue, I-I want your tongue, please..”

“I don’t think you deserve that. Ask nicely and I’ll consider.”

“Please, Sanemi, I’m begging! I’m your whore, just, please, give yourself to me!”

“That’s better, good girl.” He says, a horrifying smile on his face as he teases your pussy with his tongue.

The combination of both his tongue and fingers get you near cumming. His cock needy and twitching, his free hand goes to stroke it.

The cord in your belly snaps as you gush around his fingers. You moan as he continues licking you up. Once you stopped jerking your hips, he takes out his fingers. He takes the soaked digits and sucks them clean.

Without wasting another second, Sanemi lines his cock up with your entrance. All he thought about was being inside you. Fucking your insides up. Pushing his cum further in your pussy with his cock. Making you his again, and again, and again.

“Sanemi, wait!-“

Sanemi pushes his cock into your pussy swiftly, his hips snapping to your groin. You moan, it was painful, but it felt so good. Sanemi moaned as he pounded into you, your walls trapping him and squeezing him. So obedient, he thought as he continued to bully your cervix.

You moan and scream, but his fast movements never halt. Never slow down or show signs of stopping. Instead, he looks at you. Your face, your breasts, the bruising grip he has on your hips for leverage, and your pussy. Your swollen, pretty pussy. More! More! Sanemi, ohh, fuck! You mindlessly shout.

“You like that, huh?” Sanemi hisses into your ear, his tone painfully teasing. “Don’t fuckin’ talk to him again. I swear to god I’ll fuck you up.” He says, pushing his length all the way in again, bruising your cervix. The camera set a few feet away from you, rocking with each thrust of Sanemi’s hips.

Sanemi slaps your face, you return to reality, he asks you, “Did you hear me? Or am I too much for your pussy to handle?” He teases, his smile monstrous.

A white ring forms at his base. He chuckles, “Already cumming again? Fuckin’ slut.”

Sanemi was next, his speed getting unbelievably faster. He buries his cock so deep it starts hurting, and he spills his seed inside, “Take it, slut. Yeah..” taking the camera from the desk he set it on and pointed it towards your abused pussy, leaking his cum, he takes his two fingers and takes a dollop and put it in your mouth. “Show me.” He says, and you open your mouth to show him his cum. “Swallow.”

You swallow by his permission, “Good girl.” He praises.

Sanemi kisses you deeply, the camera still on as his tongue shoves it’s way inside. He only stops when you tell him your his.

Sanemi has sent an attachment: 1 video.

“What’s this?”

“Watch it, Dipshit.”

Tengen watches in shock as his cock continuously gets harder and throbs in his pants, going to the bathroom quickly and jerking off to your moans. He spurts his load when he sees Sanemi’s seed seep out of you, pretending, wishing, it was his. Tengen saves the video and watches it the following night, and the next, and the one after. He was frustrated that he couldn’t fuck you, frustrated that he couldn’t see you the was Sanemi could, a slut only for him. It was unfair…And though he has three wives, he wouldn’t mind a fourth.

#sanemi shinazugawa #sanemi smut #sanemi x reader #demon slayer #wind hashira #wind pillar #sound hashira #tengen uzui #lord tengen #sound pillar

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lovelywritinglady · 10 months

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hi can i have insted a uzui x reader wifes inclodid where reader is havin a panic atac becaus of trama (it cud be from enifing ) and than you

Absolutely I can! Hope you enjoy!

It’s Gonna Be Okay

Tengen Uzui x Gender Neutral Reader

You began having a panic attack after meeting the wives. You just got married to your husband and meeting his beautiful wives caused your nerves to spike. You begin questioning why someone like him would want someone like you. Angst, fluff, your gender is not confirmed.

Your Pov

They were beautiful, just like the paintings my father use to hang inside our house. They were like angels that were too bright to see. I knew about my husbands wives and that never bothered me. I just wish I knew how beautiful they were. From their piercing eyes, warm smiles, and strong bodies, I felt like nothing in comparison. Why the hell did he marry me? He's on a level of his own. He is the most handsome man I had ever seen.

My negative thoughts started spirling out of control. I kept asking myself, why? In comparison to them my hair did not shine so brightly, my smile did not match my face structure, and my eyes were a dull shade of e/c. I was trash, I was nothing. I'm not even a skilled demon slayer or ninja like them. The best skill I have is basic yard and kitchen duties. I do not belong in a place surrounded by such elegant beauty. What did my husband even see in me?

"Why, why, why." I whispered to myself as my breathing became heavier.

"I'm such an ugly creature, so why did he marry me?" I said louder as my breath quickened and my head began to spin.

"Am I just a joke to him?" I questioned curling up in a ball on the floor.

My breath quickened and tears flooded my face like heavy rain on a metal roof. my whole body shook with terror and confusion. I felt as though I would break in half at my very thoughts. The same questions kept reacurring in my head. Why me? If they are so beautiful then why would he fall for me? Why would he marry someone else if he has them? Why? Why? Why?

"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N." A voice said but my erratic blocked it out as another thought in my scrambled mind. I then felt a large pair of arms pick my fragile figure from my spot and an immense heat radiated all over my body. My head rested on a strong surface as a big hand rested gently on my head, pressing me closer.

"Shhh, my love its gonna be okay. What troubles you?" The calming voice said. I didn't answer, but this voice began to soothe me slightly.

"I-I-" I stuttered confused as to who I should be talking to. Then the hand that was touching my head moved to my chin and my head was tilted upwards and at last I saw the comforting figure of my husband. This caused my nerves to spike once again. For I thought that by him holding me, I was burdening him further.

"Hey hey, its okay, its okay. Y/N, sweetness, I need you to take some deep breaths okay?" Tengen said concern lacing his tone. I shakily nodded and began taking unsucessful deep breaths.

"Very good, keep on trying you're doing so good." he cooed with a reasurring smile. My breaths still shaky, began to calm. Despite my anxious thought, his voice was silky. Like fresh honey collected on a crisp spring morning.

"Love, do you think you can tell me what's going on? If you can't right now that's okay. Take your time." He cooed looking at me with his fuscia eyes.

Just then my wives walk into the room. All with concerned looks across their faces. I look at them still focusing on my breathing. They all knelt down, but not touching me.

“Y/N, hey what’s going on?” Hina asked

“Yeah what’s wrong and what can we do to help?” Makio questioned

“I’ll do whatever I can to make you feel better!” Suma exclaimed.

“Girls, not right now. Y/N and I need some time together. You can see them later, okay?” Tengen stated gently as to not hurt their feelings.

“Alright” Makio and Suma grumbled waking out of the room. As they did they both looked back with loving smiles that made my heart flutter slightly.

“We will all be here when you are ready.” Hina said giving me as smile as well. She then left the room.

I took some more time to breathe so that I could tell him what was on my mind. I was completely hesitant, but once again his voice soothed me and gave me the courage to tell my husband what was on my mind. The whole time I was talking he was rocking my still shaky body, as his eyes never left me. My head was in the crook of his neck as my tears slowly began to cease. Once i was done, he began to speak.

"Sweet one, you are so incredibly beautiful and talented." He confidently stated

"Why do you think that?" I whispered burying myself further into his neck. As his hand stroked my hair.

"Its very simple, you just are. I love you because I love your soul." he cooed

"But-" I started

"But nothing Y/N you're a flashy person and that's why I married you." He chuckled

"I'm not beautiful though." I cried

"Of course you are. You are just as beautiful as our wives. You know, I'm proud that you're my spouse. I'm proud because I'm married to the most wonderful person. I love showing you and our wives off. You make me a better man and nothing could convience me otherwise. Hell, even if you turned into a demon I'd still love you because you are worth everything. I would gladly give up my life for you because I love you." He stated with tears beginning to form in his eyes.

"I love you too." I cried out hugging him harder that I ever had before.

"I'm so sorry that you ever had to feel this way. I will do my best to help you never feel this way again." He stated

"But what if I do? What if I panic again?" I questioned looking into his striking eyes

"Then I will do my best to soothe the demons of your mind." He said kissing my forehead. Now, let me run you a bath and I have one of the maids cook your favorite meal. How does that sound?" he questioned as he stood up with me still in his arms, which caused me to giggle.

"Sounds like a plan, love." I said with a smile gracing my still tear stained cheeks.

"That's my lover!" He exclaimed rushing out of the door as our laughter rung throughout the house. We passed our wives who also began laughing and I knew that I truly did belong here with them.

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sound----hashira · 20 days

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Had a lovely day with my THREE flashy wives ✨ was pampered and taken care of all day! It was a good thing I bought you those dresses, girls. They show off your assets quite well....

(not my art, found on a wallpaper app. This is solely a fan blog. 私のアートではありません。壁紙アプリにありました。これは単なるファンブログです。）

#lord tengen #tengen uzui #suma uzui #makio uzui #hinatsuru uzui #kny Hashira au #wives

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midnightwriter21 · 8 months

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demon slayer hcs: their reaction to cheesy pick up lines

characters: tengen x reader

warnings: language, a lil suggestive at the end but nun serious, tengen is too fine for his own good

AN: brought to u by my feral need to have tengens arms around my [REDACTED] [REDACTED] [REDACTED] and have him [REDACTED] with his [REDACTED] [REDACTED] to me hehe <3

Sanemi’s Version HERE

TENGEN

You have nice arms. Can I see how they'd feel around me?

y’all are on a mission together

and in the middle of battle you catch sight of tengen twirling his weapons around all flashy like

and it’s not his weapons that catch ur eyes

but those scrumptious arms of his

those veins that travel up his forearms to his biceps

those giant, rough (but clean) hands

the way his biceps bulge when he tenses his arms before an attack

girl i need a moment alone with jus a pic of his arms cause PHEWWWWWWW

i mean cmon

those things are yummy looking we all know it

so anyways ur staring

and he glances over and CATCHES UR STARE

an mf has the audacity to wink with a

“i know i’m sexy but focus on your own fight”

or something along those lines

he’s right but literally stfu & let me admire u

after the fight is over he calls u out for staring

“i think i saw you drooling over me during the battle” with that fine ass smirk of his

and instead of denying it

“you have nice arms.”

“why thank yo-“

“can I see how they’d feel around me?”

bro pauses to process ur words

and then within a second he’s scooping you up and carrying you away somewhere private with an “of course..”

“but i wanna see how you feel around me.”

id fold like a lawn chair

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sarah-bbee · 2 years

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✨ "Things are going to get real flashy!" ✨

~*~ New PRINTS available in my shop !! 👀 ✨

#tengen #uzui tengen #my art #demon slayer fanart #demon slayer art #kimetsu no yaiba #sarah miller creations #tengen fanart #tengen art #tengen uzui #hashira #demon slayer tengen #painting that headpiece was challenging in the best way #i'm so happy with these colors #<333 #lord tengen

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samofthecelts · 23 days

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Live, laugh, love Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma!

I loooove Lord Tengen's wives so much!! So, I made some accounts for them! They'll be just for flashy pictures of them, and I'm planning on making another one for headcanons! Here they are...

@flashykindness

@flashytearz

@flashytemper

Color coded for your convenience! These are the pfps for them, and the last one is the select banner for all three!!

#anime #demon slayer #tengen uzui #uzui tengen #kny uzui #demon slayer uzui #suma uzui #makio uzui #hinatsuru uzui #kny tengen #lord tengen #samofthecelts

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mirukosbitchywife · 1 year

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if u only simp for tengen and not his wives you're weak and i don't respect you. fivesome or nothing they're a package deal

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chrissshub · 2 years

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BIG BIG FANTASY

˚ ༘♡₊˚ˑ༄ؘ PAIRINGS: Tengen Uzui x fem!reader x Hinatsuru, Makio and Suma Uzui

˚ ༘♡₊˚ˑ༄ؘ WORD COUNT: 1.6k

˚ ༘♡₊˚ˑ༄ؘ CW: fivesome, oral(f. receiving), face sitting, fingering, riding, squirting

˚ ༘♡₊˚ˑ༄ؘ XOXO, CHRIS: i was just in a silly mood and rlly wanted to write this. enjoy eating suma out or whatever <3

There’s a certain night in the Uzui household that takes place every week, a single night for the unspeakable to occur. In normal conditions, Tengen prefers to keep the four of you separate, pleasing all four of his wives under the eye of intimacy. It’s his way of ensuring that his attention is split evenly.

But there comes a time when he can’t split his time the way he wants, stemming from the pressure of an upcoming mission. So just for that night, he’s adamant about having the four of you rummage his body like a toy, using every inch of him for personal gain.

It excites him, watching his four pretty wives establish themselves across his body. Not an inch of him is to be seen, buried under the collective weight. He adores it all the same, having his breath smothered by the messy warmth of your pussy, his fingers taken to tease the likes of Suma and Hinatsuru, and his cock enveloped by the clenching heat of Makio’s walls.

The four of you force his hand, keeping the man on his toes. He has to keep in mind everyone’s desires and urgency to reach that envious high. He can’t afford to falter for even a moment, embracing the many ways he’s pushed to his limits.

Tengen tends to you first, his latest and last wife to join the Uzui family. His tongue knows no bounds with you hovering over his lips, eager to still discover what secrets your body. The pretty wails of your voice reach his muffled ears when his tongue cuts between your folds, laving the sweet essence of your cunt.

He loves when you get needy, snapping hips guiding the perky pearl of your clit to throbbing against his swollen lips. He’s inclined to press a sweet kiss onto your cunt, only for his lips to catch the poor bulb in a searing cocoon of suckles.

Meanwhile, Tengen’s hands still hold claim by Hinatsuru and Suma, thick digits curling at their sweet spots. He can’t exactly see it but knows by the unhinged mewls of how good they felt, the bed’s wooden headboard creaking against their spines.

Just the stretch of his fingers was all the two needed, paired with the greedy rocks of their hips for more friction. Tengen still remains vigilant, aware of how much more needy Suma is. She’s so much more sensitive than Hinatsuru, requiring the pad of his thumb to swipe at the pretty pink bulb of her clit in such messy strides.

As for his sweet Makio, she’s managed to service herself with the thrilling rises of her hips. Makio’s just so tight —sometimes too tight for him to handle. Every stride of her hips is shattering to poor Tengen, her walls threatening to pull a seizing orgasm from the depths of his core. It’s so much for him, the compelling warmth bringing stars to dot his hazy fuchsia hues.

She’s another greedy one, bouncing on his cock for her own torturous means. Makio’s aware of the position she and everyone else placed on Tengen, thinning his focus to appease the needs of others. But there’s the hidden ploy, she alone had control over Tengen and his timely high, bringing her walls to hug his length that much tighter.

“F-Fuck Tengen, y’re reaching so deep. If I press down on my tummy, I can feel every inch of you!"

But on the nights like this, there’s always an unforeseen turn to take place. It seems to take Tengen by surprise when his wives become just too involved with one another. Though he can’t see it, he knows the drunken giggles of each one of you, high off the stress of an impending nirvana. He takes in what he can before his judgment comes unto him, sensing the crowding warmth fade from his body.

He’s forced to sit up, grief-stricken and hurt by the brash abandonment. Yet his eyes are met with a different scene, the small hands of his wives pawing at one another. He’s watching it all unfold, how your lips drift across Suma’s, fingers the sides of her plush body.

Tengen’s gaze even shifts over to Makio and Hinasturu, the two providing each other with giddy smiles of allure. He knows the signs too well, those heavy eyes of yours in particular prying at his restraint. He’s prepared to hear it but rebukes it in secret, your soft words striking at his heart’s strings.

“Just go sit over there for a, we wanna put on a little show you, ‘Gen.”

And just like that, the gentle coos of your voice banishes him to a casted off seat in the room’s corner for times like this. He’s forced to lace his fingers around his cock, barring the heavy crown in a fist. Tengen was just so close, courtesy of Makio’s prying squeeze. Now he’s pushed to the edge, with his only source of relief scattered across the bed he once laid claim to.

Pulling away from her lips, you giggled at the blush consuming Suma’s cheeks as your hand clung to her waist. The distance between you two is short-lived, the supple mounds of your tits smothered in a sticky clasp.

The overwhelming strength of your body is swift to overtake Suma, pinning her down to the wrinkled duvets. Your lips brush past her own for a tease, peppering kisses down to the hardened pecks of her puffy nipples. The precious imbues of pink meet your eyes, coaxing a sly grin to curl at your mouth’s corner. The single whip of your tensed tongue

“I think Suma should go first, I know she couldn’t wait to cum all over Tengen’s fingers.”

She shamefully nods at your words, hips bucking in anticipation.

You weren’t one to deny her of anything, slotting yourself between her thighs. Your cheek finds rest along the inner thick of her thighs, digits parting her puffy folds. The sight of the glossy webs instantly, glimmering strands carefully painting the silky sheets of her folds. You can’t help but to drag the pad of your fingers among the fragile scene, watching how her slit flutters at your touch.

“Come look guys, isn’t Suma just the prettiest?”

Makio and Hinasturu hum with a bashy concurrence, their hands prying Suma’s trembling legs apart. Their heads soon joined beside your own, the pair of eyes pinned to the sight.

Suma’s body succumbed to the weight of watching eyes, her tummy flexing in the heat of embarrassment. She wants to cry out, run away from how the tingling heats of pants fawn across her exposed pussy in the lewdest of ways. Yet, once her eyes fall onto yours—intimidation riddled with each blink—she’s a slave to you and you alone.

As the minutes passed, your mouth wept with a greed to be full, leaving your tongue to lay flat against her cunt’s swollen lips. The drag you place onto Suma is slow yet leading, teasing her slit to the budding heat swirling about her clit. Your tongue dips past the plush folds, the sticky sheets clinging to every stride of your wavering tongue.

Suma’s hands are brisk to shield her blushing face, sealing off any contact to be made with your amused eyes. Luckily for you and so unfortunate for her, it’s words that bring more weight to her broken mind than anything.

“You taste so good, Suma! Don’t be shy now, we all wanna see that pretty face of yours, y’know.”

There’s motivation in the air, Suma whimpering at your touch. Her slit fluttered to catch your tongue, painting the slicked muscle in her essence. Her hips rock to meet you, the chub of her cunt’s lips pecking at your own. What she displays is the pure height of a dumbfounded addiction, but the wet kisses her pussy paints across your lips are nothing short of mind-numbing.

It’s simply adorable just how needy poor Suma is, her sensitivity aiding her impending high. Why, that alone is enough to have your lips feigned to Suma’s clit, sealing the bulb in a kiss. The soft suckles pulled at the spry nerves, leaving the perky pearl to swell between your lips.

Your ministrations coax an orgasm out of Suma, such heft settling deep within her tummy. Breathless sobs fall from her lips, dressing the air in its salacious manner. It’s so much that her poor body can’t handle the shattering fall, her pussy sputtering with glistening tears to melt into the blanket beneath.

“Aww, Suma!” You giggled, grazing at her sweet spot once more, “You’re squirting s’ much, Honey!—”

“That’s enough!” Tengen trumps, rising. His steps lack the same rousing enthusiasm he began with, now left to pout as he leans again on the bed’s edge. Yet, his skin bleeds with a prickling blush, chest heaving for a lick of air. He doesn’t know how to voice it, the very thing called jealousy eating at his mind. He comes before you in a trembling manner, the purse of his lips muttering

“You’re supposed to be using me to get off. I just–please…use me…ruin me until each of you are satisfied…”

Your eyes fall into an exchange with Makio and Hinatsuru, the three of you reaching an unspoken agreement. You’ve all thought of the same thing, wishing for the same outcome that’s brought a childlike slumber over Suma. Reaching out to Tengen, your finger traced along his jaw, paired with a wagering inquiry to muse his ears.

“Then…we wanna cum just like Suma did, can you do that fr’ us, Tengen?”

“If that’s what you want, that’s exactly what I’ll do you, Gorgeous.

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melancholymetropolis · 2 years

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Revenge pt. 1

synopsis: Y/N is Tengen's fourth wife and a Hashira in training. After a sudden turn of events, she decides to leave her home and divorce her partner(s). Not before enacting revenge.

pairings: Tengen Uzui x Reader

genre(s): Hurt, No Comfort

warning: ANGST. neglect. crying. mention of dead parents. Lying. Insults. whining. betrayal. favoritism. mention of depression. minor grammar mistakes

w.c : 1.6k

I didn’t know he was married.

Not until after he proposed to me.

Tengen Uzui had three wives and no one told me.

Not the master, not the other Hashira, who I considered my colleagues— no one.

But, I didn’t let the new knowledge deter me. I still loved him with everything I had, so I decided to marry him. I became his fourth wife. A title I grew to tolerate over time. Hina, Suma, and Makio were darling women. They always managed to make me feel loved. Invited me to missions and helped with personal errands. I grew fond of them. They comforted me when my parents died from a demon attack and encouraged me to take a break from slaying. They stood by my side during my grieving process and even hit Tengen when he was being insensitive. As time went on, I managed to fall in love with them as well.

The five of us grew to be a family and I couldn’t be any happier.

“I’m home!” I yelled from the door, tossing my weapons to the side.

I waited for the familiar pater of multiple pairs of feet rushing my way, but nothing ever came. I slipped off my shoes and walked into the home. I peeked my head into every room, hoping to catch a glimpse of at least one of my wives, but the estate seemed to be empty. Even the servants had seemed to disappear, which made my heart beat quicken. Worry stripped through my being as I checked the outside perimeter of the house. I gazed at the nearby trees and looked for any abnormal footprints in the snow— there weren’t any. I didn’t find any pools of blood or piles of flesh anywhere on the estate, so I ruled out a possible demon attack. But that left me with more questions than answers; where did everyone go and why was the house so goddamn quiet?

After spending the last hour or so raking through the possible answers to that question, I decided to take bath to ease my nerves. I unbuttoned my uniform and allowed the clothes to fall in a heap by the entrance. I eased into the water and practically moaned from the way it graced my skin. I leaned against the edge of the giant tub and stretched out my arms. My fingertips brushed against something coarse, completely catching me off guard. I looked over to the pile of towels nearby and saw something hidden underneath. It had been a diary. It belonged to Sumi. I eyed the book, carefully considering if I should invade her privacy. But, then I thought back to all the times Suma would snoop through my room and “borrow” my accessories. I guess it was my time to shine.

I flipped through a few pages, lazily skimming random sentences.

Tengen is so handsome!

I love it when he wears his hair down.

He looks so good when he’s shirtless.

EVEN HIS SCARS ARE ATTRACTIVE

I chuckled at that line. “This girl is down bad for her husband, how cute,” I said aloud.

Just when I decided that I had seen enough, I found my name at the start of a new page, in a sentence I never expected to see.

I wish Tengen would’ve never married Y/N.

Shock pierced through me, but I continued to read the entry.

I don’t know what she sees in her. She pretends like she’s some sort of queen or something. She walks around with her head held high and her chest puffed out. Kinda like she owns the place. Lord Tengen calls it confidence, but I think it’s arrogance. When I train with her, she doesn’t ever give me words of encouragement like everyone else. She simply tells me that I would “eventually get the hang of it” or to “better luck next time”. She never compliments me on anything and makes me feel like I’m doing everything wrong. She doesn’t give me hugs or cuddle me after we have sex. I asked Makio and Hina about it. I had to see if I was truly going insane. And they agree— Y/N is a horrible wife. She barely cooks and refuses to do anything but train. From sun up to sun down, this woman is training. Maybe she thinks that training will bring her parents back or something—

I closed the book before I could see more. I tossed it to the side and simply closed my eyes. I paused for a moment and attempted to gather my thoughts.

Suma didn’t like me.

And, according to her, neither did Makio and Hina.

I was a horrible wife because I didn’t show physical affection or give her compliments. To say that statement pissed me off was an understatement. I hated being touched, at least without consent. Whilst living a plus-size body, I noticed that many saw my flesh as some sort of playground. They would point and squeeze on my rolls. Jiggle the fat underneath my arms and slap my ass without giving it a second thought. Strangers viewed me as if I were a dough ball and manhandled me as result. So, with that being said, I was not too fond of Sumi randomly hugging me whenever she had a meltdown. She would bury her face right into my breasts and wrap her arms around me so tight it was almost hard to breathe. As much as I tried to get used to it, I found myself detesting the action altogether. I tried to let her down lightly in the beginning, but she would just cry harder. Hold me tighter and make me even more uncomfortable. And, as for compliments, I was never really given any growing up with my parents. They would simply tell me “no, that’s not how you do it” or “yes, you finally got it right”. They never said “you’re an amazing fighter” or “you’re improving every day”. So, whenever I would try to complement Suma it always came out a little awkward.

What pissed me off about the entry was I had told Sumi about this, before the date it was written. I told them all about my trauma and my rocky relationship with my parents. I made myself an open book to my spouses and that was how they repaid me.

I washed my exhausted being and excited the bathhouse. I placed the diary back under the pile of towels and attempted to put the contents to the very back of my mind. I slipped into my favorite pajama set and tucked myself into bed. It didn’t take long for sleep to wash over me, since I already had a long day.

I was in a state between consciousness and unconsciousness when they stumbled in. I could feel the gentle moonlight sitting on my brown skin. The night breeze made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and shivers spilled down my spine. Yet, I refused to fully wake from my slumber. Something was pushing me to remain silent and half-sleep. I could hear their hushed voices bouncing off the wood walls. Their footsteps grow louder and louder as they grew closer to my room. The door was pushed open, creaking loudly from the action.

“Suma!” Makio hissed quietly. “Must you be so goddamn loud?”

“I’m sorry!” She whisper-yelled. “I just wanted to see if she was asleep.”

“Well,” Hina started, pausing for a minute. “She has that purple thing on her head, so she must be.”

“It’s called a “bonnet”, Hina,” Makio corrected. “She’s wearing her bonnet.”

“Well, she only wears her bonnet to sleep so. . .” Hina trailed off.

“So, she’s asleep,” Suma chimed in.

“Yes,” Makio said.

“That’s a relief,” Suma sighed. “I am not in the mood to hear her boring travel stories, anyway.”

“Ain’t that the truth?” Hina mumbled.

“Come on, guys,” Makio tried to lighten the mood. “They aren’t as bad. And, Sumi you don’t get to judge. You suck at almost everything!”

“Shut it, Makio,” the younger wife countered. “You’re just trying to be nice because Y/N always gives you the best gifts.”

“Well. . .” Makio trailed off.

“It’s because she’s so easy to please,” Hina added. “All you have to do is give her some kind of weapon and Makio is putty in your hands.”

“Hey!” She hissed. “That’s not true!”

“If it weren’t for those gifts, you’d hate Y/N as much as I do,” Suma added.

A silence amongst the three women and a tear rolled down my cheek.

“How about. . . we just get back to Lord Tengen?” Hina broke the silence. “I’m sure the bath is ready now.”

The room door closed and I lazily opened my eyes. I had spent too much time here. I had gotten comfortable. These women didn’t see me as their wife, nor did they see me as their equal. Their little conversation was just confirmation of what Suma wrote in her diary— they despised me to varying degrees. Hina seemed to tolerate me, while Suma just outright admitted she hated me. Makio just liked me for what I could give her. It was sad because I knew Tengen would enable them. Make excuses for them and neglect my emotions. It didn’t matter how much he loved me, he still loved them first and they were his priority. No matter how mad I was at that moment, I couldn’t act on impulse. Tengen would smell it right away. He would pay extra attention to me, which would make it harder to leave. I needed him to resume the hierarchy he partook in, so I could come up with a conducive plan.

I could no longer be with someone as flamboyant as him.

It was too much for me.

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Even after Tengen Uzui retirement, he is a flashy, brilliant, and attractive person☺️

#my artwork #demon slayer #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #uzui tengen #lord tengen

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Lost in Paradise

★ characters: uzui tengen x reader X sanemi shinazugawa | modern au

★ plot summary: what happens when two people are left alone in a deserted island with no way of communicating with the outside world? they fall in love, of course.

★ fic playlist: TBA

★ content warnings : smut, profanity, implied adultery/cheating, slightly graphic.

a/n: this was just an idea that came up to me randomly and i immediately want to write it, so here it is. i know i have a lot of fics uploaded at the moment and i'm so behind on updates, but i can't help it. i also miss writing for tengen, but don't worry, once things have finally calmed down, i will get back to writing. i also really don't want to force myself to write as it will affect the quality of the story so i opted to write only when i'm in the mood.

anyway! i hope you enjoy this one the way you enjoyed parallel lines and invisible strings! also, speaking of tengen, the epilogue for invisible strings is currently underway so keep an eye on that too.

as always! comments and feed backs are highly appreciated! <3

“Good afternoon, passengers. This is the pre-boarding announcement for flight 89B to Rome. We are now inviting those passengers with small children and any passengers requiring special assistance to begin boarding at this time. Please have your boarding pass and identification ready. Regular boarding will begin in approximately ten minutes. Thank you.”

"That's our cue. Let's go, babe." You looked up from the book you were reading, still a bit dazed as you were so deep into the novel you were reading. Still, you held out your hand to your fiance, to which Sanemi gladly intertwined your fingers as you walked and boarded the plane.

He looked over to you with a loving smile on his face and said, "Let me guess, you want to sit by the window?"

You giggled, "You know me so well."

"I learned my lesson the last time I took the window seat." Sanemi chuckled

It was during your first anniversary trip to Peru when your fiance took the window seat. You said you didn't mind, but it was written all over your face that you were slightly upset at that time. Since then, Sanemi has let you sit by the window on your succeeding trips.

Window seats are universally loved by nearly everyone, but you have a very specific reason as to why you prefer to sit there than anywhere else. You're a writer yourself, and when you travel, you like to look around as much as possible in hopes of finding your next inspiration for your next novel. It can be something as miniscule as a street sign or something grandiose like witnessing someone get proposed to.

Your last novel was inspired by a woman jogging with her golden retriever, and as usual, your book was a success and was hailed as your best-selling piece. You won multiple awards, held multiple book signings both locally and internationally, and guested on multiple interviews. Just a few years ago, your debut novel was turned into a movie, and it was a blockbuster hit.

"And that's why you're the best fiance ever." you said as you gave him a smooch on the cheeks after settling down on your seat.

"I used to love being called the best boyfriend ever, but being called the best fiance is better."

"Wait til I call you the best husband ever after we get married." You said with a chuckle.

"Oh, I would love that. Can't wait to see you walk down that aisle; just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes." Sanemi confessed as he sported a dreamy look on his face, to which you responded by giving him another kiss, but on his lips this time.

"Me too, baby."

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome onboard Flight 89B with service from Tokyo to Rome. We are currently third in line for takeoff and are expected to be in the air in approximately fourteen hours time. We ask that you please fasten your seatbelts at this time and secure all baggage underneath your seat or in the overhead compartments. We also ask that your seats and table trays be in the upright position for takeoff. Please turn off all personal electronic devices, including laptops and cell phones. Smoking is prohibited for the duration of the flight. Thank you for choosing Japan Airlines. Enjoy your flight.”

You met Sanemi through a mutual friend when he tagged along on your trip to Okinawa. He was the best friend of your best friend's boyfriend. You didn't like him at first because he was so grouchy when you first met, but as you got to know him more over the trip, you realized he was just as soft as he was gruff; it's just not his style to be upfront about his emotions.

Sanemi was the first to confess.

After your trip to Okinawa, you gave each other's phone numbers and social media profiles and have kept in touch ever since. You're not one to spend ungodly hours on your phone, but after meeting him, you would check your phone for any notifications from him. It came to a point where you would check your phone first thing in the morning after waking up.

Sanemi fell first, but you definitely fell harder.

Mitsuri, your best friend showed no mercy in teasing you when you first opened up about your budding infatuation towards his friend because you really did dislike him when you first met him.

You were so hellbent on not associating yourself with Sanemi ever again, but here you are, three years later, happily engaged to him.

Love truly moves in mysterious ways.

Sanemi kissed you back, "I love you so much. Thank you for saying yes."

Feeling your own tears well up in your eyes, you tried to brush it off by giggling, "I love you too, Sanemi."

Three hours into your flight from Tokyo to Rome, your book had been forgotten, and you were now snuggled close to Sanemi, who was reading the newest reports about his favorite basketball team on his tablet. He was also doing some extra work to kill time.

You don't know shit about basketball or sports in general, but you don't mind listening to him babble on about his hobbies the way he would listen to you fangirl about the novels you've been reading.

While he watched the video, he had one arm comfortably wrapped around your shoulders, lulling you to sleep as he urged you to take a nap because you wouldn't be able to reach your destination for another eleven hours or so.

You were finally sound asleep when the pilot's voice broke out across the plane, his voice clearly tinged with urgency.

"Good day, everyone. I'm sorry to interrupt your peaceful trip, but I'd like to let everyone know that we will be experiencing some hard turbulence, but don't worry, we will do our best to keep everyone safe. Make sure your seatbelts are properly fastened—"

Everything unfolded so quickly.

You were about to turn to face Sanemi when he seized you in his arms, and everything went black in an instant.

“Y/N!!!”

You screamed as you bolted awake from your deep slumber

"Oh, you're finally awake."

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You know this been crossing my mind but this is a request but short here is the new request is short if you think about

Where tengen was fighting daki and gyutaro but he didn't know about a new demon sibling this one is far stronger and well this man fall in love with this demon

If is possible if that the demon is a another male but much more bild then daki and gyutaro

( and if possible tengen as a genderfluid)

Just in case this mysterious demon is a male reader or y/n

I'm sorry 🙏 if I'm asking much but this cross my mind so forgive me and have a goodnight/ day

This is super interesting, so I’ll do my best to make it work.💜

Another One?

Female Tengen Uzui x Male Demon Reader

Angst, Kind of Fluffy, Tengen having a crush on reader. Badass demon reader. Pretty fluffy and reader being indifferent to his siblings. I changed it up a little from the prompt.

Tengen Uzui pov

The battle was over and our wounds were too great. The entertainment district was in ruins now, but at least those pesky demons were killed. The brother took my hand and my eye, but other than that I'm just fine. Especially after Tanjiros sister, Nezuko, healed me. My husbands were releved and so was I. The boar head kid and the ugly one were pretty roughed up as well, but they were still alive. I tossed my head back against the wall with a sigh. My husband Sumio was still crying on my chest, Makio was checking my injuries, and Hino was touching my face gently. I was glad that I was still alive so I could still be with them, my sweet husbands. Just then, I started shaking as a deep chuckling voice as steps approached us. Groining, I got up despite the protests from my husbands, ready for another fight.

"Hey, no need to stand up pretty lady." The voice said.

As the footsteps got closer, my worst fear came true, another upper rank demon. He was tall and well built with large shoulders and a small waist. His hair was h/c and his eyes were a vibrant shade of green and e/c. He wasn't ugly like the other demons I just fought and I found myself surprised that a demon could even be handsome.

He then kneeled down and smirked at me. As his eyes takes across my battered body. Unfortunately, this caused a blush to grace my pale bruised skin. My mind was in a frenzy not just because of the fight, but because of the sight before me. He might have been the best looking demon I've ever seen. Hell, he even put humans to shame, except for my husbands of course.

"Get the hell away from us." Makio threatened in a protective stance.

"Woah there, I'm not here to hurt ya. I just want to talk." The demon said as his eyes never left mine.

"Who the hell are you?" I coughed

"Y/N, and those two demons you just killed were my siblings. I just came to say thank you." Y/N stated sitting down.

"Wait, why are you thanking me." I asked

'Because sweetheart, I really hated those two. Always nagging at each other. Especially Daki, gods she was a pest." Y/N groaned

"But they are your siblings, you shouldn't say that." Tanjiro yelled at him.

"Hush now kid, save your strength. They weren't much of siblings to begin with. Shouldn't love someone if they refuse to love you back." Y/N proclaimed with an 'I don't give a fuck attitude'.

"Are you gonna try and kill us?" I questioned him

"Nah, you're not really worth my time. It's a shame though, I watched you fight and I gotta say I'm impressed. Not a lot of people who fought my little brother managed to walk away alive, let alone kill him. Although, no one has ever come close to beating me either." He boasted.

"Thanks, I guess." I said

"Anytime sweet heart. Say, you want those wounds healed?" He questioned scooting closer.

"Do not touch Lady Tengen!" Hino screamed pointing his blade at him.

"Calm down handsome, I'm not gonna kill him." he yawned

"How do I know its not a trick?" I asked confidently. He then came closer, much to the protests of my husbands. Y/N then lifted his hand and tilted my chin up so he could look in my good eye.

"It's a shame that my brother had the audacity to take out of of these pretty eyes. Eyes like these should never be hurt." He cooed

His other hand then made it way to my stomach and glowing light appeared out of his hand. It was slightly painful, but that feeling was overshadowed by the way he was looking at me. My blush was even deeper now and I felt myself wanting nothing more than to feel his lips on my cut lips. His other hand was still on my chin as his eyes never left mine.

"Close your eyes." He commanded

As I closed my eyes, I could feel his blood demon art working through my body. It felt as though he was reconstructing every cell and replacing it with a stronger new one. It was a strange sensation, but one that left me wanting more.

"Now, let me see those pretty eyes of yours." He cooed

Opening my eyes, I looked around me seeing the releaved faces of my husbands and the kids. I looked down at my hand to see if it was still gone. Except, it was now back, nail polish and all. It was like magic and I felt myself for the first time in my flashy life, being fully and completly thankful to a demon. I looked up to see his towering figure doing the same to my husbands and then to the kids. A wide smile graced my face, knowing that they had recovered.

"Well, I'm off then. The sun is almost up and I really don't want to end up like my siblings." He stated smiling down at me.

"Wait-" I yelled getting up and making my way to the demon.

"Hmm what is it pretty girl? Ya sad to see me go." He asked

"Absolutely not." I lied

"Then what is it?" He cooed

"Thank you." I whispered

"What was that?" He asked bring up one of his hands to cup his left ear as he smirked.

"Oh you heard me." I sassed

"Whatever, I gotta get goin, see ya." he said as he began walking away.

"Thank you!" I exclmained rolling my eyes

"Anytime, pretty lady." He screamed back

"My name is Tengen Uzui, you oaf." I sassed putting my hand on my hip.

"See you around beautiful Tenge Uzui." He responded and in a flash he sped away from my sight.

"Lady Tengen, what just happened?" Sumio questioned with a tearstained face.

"Honey, I've got no idea." I said thinking to myself the same thing.

These last few days were nothing but chaos. I went from losing a hand and an arm, to them magically appearing back in moments. And everyone's wounds disapearing as if in thin air. I stood there as the sun peaked through the mountains questioning if I it was real. And a horror of a thought came across my mind. Was I falling in love with a demon?

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