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fairy-hub · 1 year
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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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marshmellowzz · 1 year
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Hello hello may I request for Sanemi x Fem! Reader? Can it be modern au if you do aus? If not then just the original au!
Idk if you do these type of things but can u add belly bulge into it as well?
If it makes you uncomfortable to write this then feel free to ignore this request, have a great day/night thank you! :D
A typical morning with Sanemi.
A/N: hi annon! I’m terribly sorry for the wait! I feel very bad about it, life has been getting in the way. ੨( ・᷄ ︵・᷅ )シ i wasn’t sure if you wanted it to be headcannons or not, so I made it a scenario/oneshot kind of thing…
I really hope you like it. I’m not extremely fond of writing smut, so I hope you like it! (I’m very sorry to my other requests, I will be working on them as soon as I can!!!)
content warning: smut!!!, belly buldge, degrading, (let me know if there is anything else I should put here…!)
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In contrast to Sanemi's personality, mornings with him were calm and relaxing.
Well...That was mostly because he woke up at the butt-crack of dawn and left the warmth of your bed to do god-knows-what.
Even so, the mornings where you woke up to Sanemi's sleeping form next to you gave you hope that the day would be good. You always cherished the mornings where you could see the rays of light that peaked from your curtains illuminating off Sanemi, it made him look more handsome than he already was—if that was possible.
Today was no different. You opened your eyes, blinking blearily as your eyes adjusted to the sunlight that shone through the curtains. The sun shimmered brightly through the window, golden rays of sunlight filtered through your curtains, kissing your skin, and making your room glow in an ethereal way.
You woke up with your face situated on Sanemi's firm chest, and when you craned your head up, you were met with his peaceful form— a smile made its way onto your lips. You let out a small yawn, stretching your legs out. You could only let out a distraught groan when you remembered that you had work that morning.
You were too comfortable to move...too warm. Sanemi's arm securely around your waist combined with your heavy blanket didn't do much to sway you to leave the comfort of your bed.
You let out a low sigh, rolling your neck feeling some of the stiffness and kinks that collected in your muscles during your slumber fade away. You blinked, trying to get rid of the awkward feeling surrounding your eyes. You briskly glanced over to your alarm clock, 7:15AM.
'Alright Y/N...C'mon, just a couple of hours...'
As you were trying to wedge yourself out of Sanemi's grip, his hold on you tightened-- you then heard a low growl erupt from the man's chest.
"Sanemi? I need to get ready for work." You trailed off, your hand moving up to gently cradle his cheek.
"...No." His voice was still laced under the influence of sleep, somehow being more raspy than usual.
You giggled at your boyfriends resistance. This was cute and all, but your boss was seriously going to kick your ass if you didn't go to work today.
" 'Nemi...Please, we can cuddle as much as you want later-"
"No..."
"Why not?"
" 'ts not the same." He lazily slurred, finally opening his eyes to look at you.
Just then, he rolled over, you let out a yelp as you rolled off of Sanemi's chest and straight into a comprimising position. He had you pinned you underneath him.
"I have other things that I want to do in mind."
Before you could question his antics, he leaned in to kiss you. The kiss was different than usual, his movement slow and methodical, his mouth travelled down, starting to place soft kisses over your neck.
His kisses were innocent...Or so it seemed.
But gradually...
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Heat rose from your stomach to your chest. The smell of Sanemi was hypnotic, his eyes never straying away from yours, he was inching your face closer to his, the warm feeling of his breath fanning onto you was destabilizing, it was inviting.
"I haven't done anything, and you're already so excited, greedy slut." He whispered into your ear, his breath tickling you and making you squirm underneath him.
Your entire body tingled, the feeling of his frame pinning your helpless-self against your mattress was enough to get heat pooling between your legs. Sanemi’s arms snaking around your body to clutch your ass. He pulled you in, claiming your lips, hungry and intense, you could only focus on how soft he felt against your mouth, how addictively he stimulated all your senses.
Your lips weaved together as Sanemi locked you in a hard and passionate kiss that left your nerves buzzing. He slipped his tongue into your mouth, as his hands shifted to caress your hips.
His shaft drew a line against the slick of your cunt, the sudden action caught you horribly off guard.
No...you should be getting ready for work right now— Hell, you should be ARRIVING at work right now!
But you couldn't stop yourself from indulging, it just felt too good.
You bucked into his touch, letting out a loud mewl at his movement. Sanemi drank your moan, dipping his head to place kisses on your neck. "Yeah? You like that? your whining like a bitch in heat." He smirked at your trembling form, his gaze never leaving yours. Quickening his pace, he pushed himself into you, his breath hitching as he worked through your tight, and velvety walls. The moans you let out were lewd and needy, as you clawed at his back. It took you both a moment to grow adjusted, you were already short of breath, you were losing yourself in your delirious pleasure. Sanemi's cock filled every inch, twitching inside your tightness.
“I'm moving now." Sanemi's raspy voice made goosebumps rise on your skin. His hands firmly placed on your behind, holding you in place. His pace becoming faster with every moan that left you. No matter how young the morning was, this moment felt too intimate, too intense.
" 'Nemi! 'ts too much..." You whimpered, squirming more as the kisses he placed on your neck only seemed to tickle.
Sanemi was rather pleased at the reaction he got from you, his high quickly arose, the rolls of his hips quickly became faster before they turned into thrusts as he fucked your cunt.
"I-I can't..." You whine, the wet sounds of your slick filled your ears, you blushed with shame, attempting to look away to hide from Sanemi’s lust-filled gaze.
“Eyes on me.” He grabbed your cheeks harshly, making you face him.
Suddenly, you heard a low chuckle rise from his chest, “What do we have here?” The man had a shit-eating grin plastered onto his face, he pressed on the outline of his cock that was printed onto your stomach.
You couldn’t stop the squeal that erupted from your throat.
“Slow downnh-“ you babbled, helpless and pathetic. Your pleas fell on deaf ears, Sanemi was mesmerized by the bulge that formed onto your stomach, he watched it appear and reappear as he continued to thrust into you mercilessly.
“I bet you’re enjoying this. Bein’ late to work, too busy fuckin’ your husband.” Sanemi grinned, continuing to ram into you, his breath hitching over how deliciously tight you were. His sped up thrusts only caused you to cling onto him tighter, you couldn’t help yourself, you couldn’t stop the loud mewls erupting you.
Sanemi felt his cock tightly enveloped in your hole. He couldn’t tear his gaze away from the sight of his cock poking through your stomach everytime he fucked your cunt. It was so fucking hot, too hot.
He never thought he’d be into this.
But as he watched your trembling form beneath him?
He couldn’t help himself.
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trueshellz · 2 years
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Warnings: spoilers for Demon Slayer manga, overprotective Sanemi, daddy!Sanemi, pregnant reader, some swearing, secondary character death mentioned, kissing, female reader
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Being pregnant with Sanemi’s third child was a royal pain in the ass. 
Not that he wasn’t the most perfect husband ever.
He was.
He is.
But also, oh so protective.
You could barely take a step before he was in your face, holding you and checking you were okay, he would carry you everywhere and make sure you had food and water all the time. He’d watch the girls so you could sleep, keeping them busy and occupied so you could get some rest, cooking anything and everything you wanted and waking up every time you even moved in and out the bed.
It was driving you a little mad, to be honest.
“Sanemi, I’m going to lose my shit with you.”
“What? Why?”
“Let me pee in peace!”
You sighed, watching him with an exasperated look as he leaned on the doorframe to the bathroom, arms crossed over his chest and a brow raised as he watched you like a hawk.
“You could fall over.”
“I learnt how to walk years ago.”
“You could slip.”
“The floor is dry.”
“What if you need something?”
“I’m sure Mr Wind Breathing will hear me.”
A longer sigh from him this time as his gaze softened, holding your elbow as he helped you get up and wash your hands before leaning his chin on your shoulder. Your gaze meeting in the mirrors, his eyes stormy and focussed on your bump, hair tousled from your daughters’ tying ribbons in them earlier as his hands rubbed your heavy breasts and stomach lovingly. 
“Would it help if I told you it’s a boy, handsome?”
His eyes as big as saucers now looking at you questioningly, you giggled when his mouth opened and closed a few times before his lips kissed your neck. You could feel his breath against the sensitive skin there, the way his chest heaved as he tightened his loose grip around you. 
“I wanted to name him Genya.” You continued, pausing as you were unsure if your next words would trigger something in him, you knew about their relationship, his sadness and sorrow, his regrets. So many regrets in how he treated him when he was alive. 
“G-genya? After…  after my little brother?”
You nodded, your own wet eyes meeting his as you turned in his hold, thumbs wiping at his eyes as they filled with tears before caressing his face, tracing his prominent scars which only added to his rugged good looks. 
“Really?” A nod from you again. “You’re sure?”
“Of course. A strong name with great honour for our son. Just like his uncle. And when he’s old enough, we’ll tell him all about how he lived his life to fight for everyone’s safety. Fought with his daddy, saved so many people.”
A nod from Sanemi this time, a small smile on his face as he pulled you into a hug gently until you felt a kick knocking the wind from you. A chuckle leaving his mouth as he crouched down to kiss your protruding stomach, hands rubbing the sides as he spoke to his unborn son, your own hands rubbing his scalp gently. 
“No kicking your mama, brat.” A deep breath, you could hear the emotion in his voice as he spoke. “Gonna be nice and strong like your uncle, right.. Genya?”
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babybotox · 2 years
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Shinazugawa Sanemi x Fem!reader (demon fight)
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Hello everyone,
(pause for audience reaction)
Long time lurker, first-time poster. Wrote my first-ever fight scene today. Literally just wanged it out whilst listening to the Immigrant Song (felt inspired for a big bad demon slaying) to get back into the grove of writing. This will be part of a much larger story (i hope🙃) but all I got is this for now, will update as soon as I have written more 😘 I've been toying with the idea of fanfiction for while and tried to sign up for AO3 (Still on the waiting list, lol) so I thought maybe I should return to my roots and start posting on Tumblr again 🤪 I personally do not vibe with y/n (they're an absolute babe but just not for my writing style) but I do enjoy writing in POV so I've christened this FemOC Rio but this is literally just for story purposes, I've tried to keep her as much of a blank canvas as possible so that we may all be Rio (and may we all dance on the sand)
Anyways....
Rio is the absolutely reckless and lightning-fast drumroll please
✨Thunder Hashira✨
The story takes place a little before our boys™️ meet the Hashira gang. I am planning on having our girl Rio whip Zenitsu into shape later on in the story, with some absolutely ruthless training sessions for all ye thirsty Thunder pals out there. This will be a Sanemi x FemOC/POV story, however, I still haven't quite decided how I'm gonna torture myself but I was thinking a good ole angsty story?? Maybe a little bit of 😈smut😈 at some point.
(Suggestion box/requests are open)
Let me know what you think. All criticism is welcome (I'm already crying so it's fine) but please be mindful that I am a person with feelings and literally hanging on by a thread as it is 🤠
Hope you enjoy this little taster.
Love always,
bby Botox ✨
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The wind blew past your ears, replacing all the sound with one large wooosh as you nimbly dove behind the demon. 
Gotcha! You thought to yourself as you lurched forward, sword raised high, ready to strike. 
In a split second, it was gone - Vanished. 
Your sword struck cleanly through the air, producing a loud clang as it struck the ground instead.
"Silly bitch." it hissed. 
"Fuck you!" you spat back, leaning your head back still in the striking stance. 
The demon hung above you on an exposed beam. Swinging leisurely from his ankles, a smile spread across his decrepit face, exposing the spikes of his teeth. Spit spindles forming between the peaks.
"Rio!" you heard a call as Sanemi appeared panting as he appeared in the doorway. "You're gonna get yourself killed!" 
"I can handle this!" you called back, crouching deeply before you sprung upwards into the air. 
The demon swung forwards, spun once, and then disappeared again. You landed softly on the beam where he once swung. You scanned the room from above, looking for movement in the darkness. 
Silence crept into the room again, Sanemi stood in the doorway, sword high also scanning the room eager for a strike. 
"Come out, come out" you sung softly from the beam, the smell of rotting wood beneath your feet grew stronger.
You heard a snap and before you knew it you found yourself falling back to the ground.
"Shit." You hissed, you knew better than to stand on rotten wood. 
Your sword clanged out of your reach, your eyes snapping open to find it. 
"Who's gotcha now, silly?" The demon's fangs appeared inches from your face, it's hot breath smelled of sulphur and wet grass. It was mocking you.
Sanemi yelled at the top of his lungs and dashed forward slashing the air as the demon disappeared from above you - The smell lingered.
Wiping the sweat from your brow you straightened back up and reached for your sword. "Nearly got me there, Shinazugawa" You called out. 
"I wish I had" he spat back. You backed into each other, your backs pressed together for cover, swords raised high. "Where the hell is this thing?" You could feel his heartbeat on your own back. 
You turned slowly in sync, the smell hit you again, and dust scattered beside your foot. 
He was back up on a beam. 
You peeled your back from the wind pillar's using it as leverage instead, pressing yourself off him and lifting upwards into the air. The demon's head was within reach, peering down from the beam.
Thunder breathing. First form. 
Raising your sword high above your head, your shoulders stinging from the fall, the demon turns its head, his eyes locking on yours immediately.
Your throat tightens, and you feel a pull on your leg.
DOOF. 
Your back hits the ground again and the wind is nearly knocked from your lungs
"Stay down" Sanemi commands his back towering over you.  
"I was about to behead it!" you protested, straightening back up.
He squares his shoulder into you, knocking you on your ass again. 
"Sanemi!" you scream, louder this time. "I. Can. Do. It." you speak through gritted teeth straightening back up and dashing to the other side of the room before he can stop you. 
The demon laughs above you both, short, harsh laughs. "Puny humans" he shakes his head, matted black hair clumps at the sides of his face. 
He disappears again and materialises in front of Nasemi, his frame almost obscuring the wind pillar.
"Why don't you let her try?" he mocks, running a bony hand through Sanemi's hair. 
"Go to hell" Sanemi strikes again, unsucesfully, the demon vanishes.
From the corner of your eye, you spot dirt shuffling out from a dark corner. Gripping your sword you launch yourself forward once more. 
Thunder Breathing. Third Form. 
You swing your sword as thunder claps, light filling the room. 
Thunder Swarm. 
In the brilliant light, you can see the demon's grotesque figure, like a gargoyle with fish scales engulfed in the lightning orb.
You waste no time, lurching forward with your sword drawn high. You strike down with all your might whilst it's still cornered...
The force of the swing caused your body to turn mid-air, you pressed your foot to one of the walls to try to stop but the speed you were carrying launched you sideways. You kept your body limp as you tumbled through the room until the wall stopped you. 
You hissed as your shoulder collided with the hard brick, and the taste of blood filled your mouth. You lay still for a few seconds, your face buried in dirt and dust. Arms stretched out above your head, sword still in hand. 
"You bitch" it hissed. "You fucking cow!" 
The smell of burnt demon flesh filled in the air, and the sound of crackling drowned out the screams. 
You got it. 
A sigh left your mouth, you turned your head to the side and smiled quietly to yourself. Another succesful kill. 
"Are you insane?!" You winced as a large hand hooks under your arm, practically dragging you upwards. Sanemi's wild eyes meet yours. "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?!" He repeats, getting closer to your face, his breath fanning your cheeks. 
"I got it, didn't I?" you steady yourself on the floor, your right leg stinging from the fall, your shoulder practically on fire under Sanemi's grip. You try to unhook your arm from his grip but it only tightens.
"You're not a demon" he glares at you, his hair pointing in all directions. "You're a human. You will get hurt" 
"Yeah, and you're hurting me right now" you retort, letting your gaze fall to his grip on your arm. 
"I'm not doing any more of these with you" He drops your arm forcefully.
"Good." you unbutton the first button of your uniform, pulling down the fabric to expose your should and examine the damage. "The only thing you did was get in my way, anyways" you continued, craning your neck to try and see your own shoulder more clearly. 
"You were gonna get yourself killed." Sanemi paces over to where the demon's head has now been replaced by a pile of dust. 
"You were gonna get me killed!" You sheathed your sword. 
"What?!" Sanemi's head snapped back around, the scar tissue on his wounds slightly shinier in the dim moonlight. 
"You spent half the time slamming me to the ground" You rubbed your sore shoulder with your free hand. "Don't you know I need the speed to get a good swing?" You weren't lying, standing at a smaller height than most demons you usually needed to have some kind of momentum to get a strong enough swing in to make a clean cut.
Sanemi rolled his eyes and sheathed his own sword. 
"This one wasn't too big" he mumbled, kicking the dirt with his foot. "Don't know why they needed the two of us" 
"It was fast" you looked over at the place, an old house in the woods. Half of it already on the ground, demolished by the hands of time and lack of repair. 
"What was it doing here?" Sanemi's eyes narrowed, his hand returning to the hilt of his nichirin. "There isn't another village for at least a mile." his gaze scanning the room once again, eyes completely adjusted to the lack of light. 
"It probably fed on merchants" you stepped closer to the front door, or what would have once been a front door, all that was left of it now was a frame, crumbling, swollen wood. From here you could see the road, beaten and weathered, the dirt outside turning dark from the rain "People traveling, messengers, whatever the hell it could find" 
"Still doesn't make sense" Sanemi's haori was blown gently by the breeze, exposing his scarred upper body. On his abdomen two scars made an X, he was proudest of that one - it had taken the longest to recover from. 
"I mean, it does" you leaned on the doorframe with your good shoulder, "it didn't have to move for food - It came to it" You cradled your arm, taking the pressure off the shoulder, the cool breeze lapping at your skin, a few stray drops falling directly on your head.
The wind pillar didn't move, only turned his head to continue scanning the room. 
You rolled your eyes and sighed "Look whatever it was, it's dead now. I killed it" you started when the screech of your Kasugai nearly made you jump out of your own skin. 
"All gone" it squawked. "No more, for now. All gone!" 
"Do you believe me now?" You tilted your head at the wind pillar who had crouched into a fighting stance, his sword already drawn "Please don't kill my friend" you mocked, setting it loose into the night sky once again. 
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3-dsimp · 2 months
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Could you do a drider breeding fic? Creampie and eggs. Size kink is a musttt. Maybe a bnha character? Whatever character you choose is cool just none of the villans pls. Btw your fics just ajrjdkndjekdndosn💖
A/n: I ended up doing a general smut Drabble hope that’s okay and thx you! (>^ω^<)
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Cw: 🔞NSFW MDNI🔞Fem reader! + Drider Male! breeding, tummy bulge, praise, overstimulation, eggs, size kink, pussydrunk, rough sex, cum inflation, creampie.
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Imagine him grinning widely as he ruthlessly slams you up and down onto his engorged cock. His muscles flexing with each movement while he relishes in your wetness gushing around him.
"Oh you’re such a good girl, taking my dick like a world champ I’m so proud you sweetheart~"
The man praised, whilst sticking his tongue out like a dog. A pussydrunk look apparent on his haggard features. While You were fucked out of your mind, completely full to the brim from his previous thick goopy loads of his sperm. Which leaked past his dick that served to be a temporary plug to keep all his spend inside of your flooded womb.
"Damn I can’t get enough of this sweet pussy she’s so tight, so perfect Princess. I could fuck you all night long and still not get my fix."
A low heated chuckle escaped his lips as he felt up your rounded belly. Which was sloshing with his eggs and cum of which he meanly crammed into you. Despite your whines of discomfort, he couldn’t resist bullying every inch of his pulsating meat inside your quivering quim. The telltale of his balls twitching against your ass for the fourth time in a row. Made your cunt clench pathetically around his throbbing shaft.
"Shh baby it’s okay I know how you love getting stuffed full of my cock. Daddy’s gonna give you one more load so make sure not to spill any of it mkay?"
He purred nipping at your nape as his hips continues to pump into you, his massive dick filling you up completely as he uses you like a fleshlight for his own pleasure. Your bodies moved together in a primal dance, lost in the moment. The only sounds were your collective harsh breathing and the wet slaps of flesh against flesh.
"Fuck yes! That's it, Take it all. Take everything I have to give. Mmh you’re such a good girl. Shit this pussy is to die for~"
He moaned in a breathy hiss as he manhandled you into a mating press and began to move savagely, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into you with a satisfying wet smack. Your walls clenched around him, milking his spurting penis for all he was worth.
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The Hashira’s Favourite Hugs
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Happy Valentines day everyone! Enjoy some lovin from your favourite Hashira ^^
Requests and asks are still open :)
Word count: 4k~
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Mitsuri Kanroji
Mmmm
Prepare to be swept off your feet (literally)
Approaching our very own love Hashira and requesting a hug will be met with the same excitement no matter what
“Huh? Do you want a hug? Of course! Come here sweetie, let me hold you for a bit!”
She will be SO HAPPY if you asked ^^
Mitsuri may squeeze you a little, but never too much
Her goal is to get you as close to her as possible, no gap spared between you two
She’s honestly one of the best huggers here
Depending on your height, she’ll either prop her chin on either your head or shoulder
She’s a little warm from her flustering, but still enthusiastic nonetheless
If your head is tucked away, she’ll focus on swaying you both side to side in a rocking motion
Almost as if you two were dancing
But if you face is out in the open, Mitsuri will not waste a second before peppering your entire face in kisses
She tries her best to make you feel loved
Mitsuri absolutely adores hugs so she’ll never turn you down
She likes cooing about how much she loves you while the two of you hold each other
“Oh you make my heart skip a beat! I love you so much!!!”
Compliments will not be held back here, Mitsuri will go above and beyond
SHE MEANS EVERY SINGLE ONE, DONT YOU DARE DOUBT YOURSELF
But even the love Hashira has a favourite hug
Mitsuri was once gone for more than a week on some business that she had to attend to
You missed her terribly, and you grew more worried as time passed by
While lounging in your shared bedroom, you heard the door open and close as your love cheered “Honey, I’m home!”
You sprinted across the house, found Mitsuri and leapt into her arms, yours pulling her in by her neck
Seizing momentum while she had it, Mitsuri spun the two of you around while you were still in the air
But when the two of you had spun enough and she tried to put you down, she realized that your legs were around her waist
You were almost clinging onto her like a koala, and something inside of her melted
She was internally squealing at how affectionate you were :)
Mitsuri’s favourite hugs are ones where she can use her strength, often by lifting you up into her arms
“Sweetie it’s late, let me carry you to bed, okay?”
It just makes her feel strong and cherished
Would absolutely carry you around like this all the time if you let her
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Obanai Iguro
He acts like he hates them
Do not underestimate him and the complete unadulterated adoration he has for you and the few people he lets near his heart
Obanai is just not used to that kind of thing, and it really stresses him out
If you asked him for a hug he would just shoot you a critical stare before groaning out an "Ughhh, fine. Come here"
You would be doing all the work here
Even if you have both your arms wrapped around him, your head resting on his shoulder, he still won't move
Obanai is really stiff about it
If you're lucky, he'll MAYBE pat your back unenthusiastically
Truth be told, Obanai doesn't let people touch him often so he wouldn't have much experience in it by far
Now if you ASKED him what is favourite hug is, he would say the side squeeze he gives you in public
Obanai can get overprotective easily, but he doesn't like showing it
He rarely misunderstands when someone is just being nice or affectionate in a platonic manner and when someone is actually hitting on you
If he sees someone making moves on you or just making you uncomfortable in general, he will glide over there and put his hand in your back pocket
Effectively pulling you into a very tense side hug
Obanai wouldn't say anything, but his main line of protection is his very judgmental look at his target
He wants you to believe that he's tough and all, that guarding you from danger is his greatest joy
But Obanai is really soft
His actual favourite hugs are what he refers to as "Sweater Time"
If you have larger sweaters than he does, he will pull the bottom hem of it up for a minute and pull it over his head
If he's taller than you then he just tucks you underneath the hem of his
Basically the two of you are wearing the same, spacious sweater
He's close enough that just fitting into it doesn't make you feel like you need to wrap your arms around him
But Obanai might pull you in if he just really needs your touch
He absolutely loves holding your face and resting his forehead on yours, absentmindedly tracing your jaw
Takes the opportunity to look into your eyes but Obanai doesn’t hold eye contact for long
So very warm :)
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Tengen Uzui
Ohohoho
You’re in for a ride, that’s for sure
If you ask Tengen for a hug, he’s gonna be so snarky about it
He’ll make you confirm it like 5 times
“Hmm? You want a hug from the God of Festivals? Ahhh, of course, anyone would want to be in my arms! Come closer and claim you prize from yours truly~”
Tengen will motion you towards him, hinting to put your arms around him
Most of the time he’ll tease you about it, but sometimes Tengen will just flash a smile and pull you in
He’s pretty strong so his hugs are pretty tight by default
You can smell a hint of the cologne he uses, which is never too strong in the first place
Loves pressing you in by the small of your back, he can’t explain why though
Tengen’s hands just gravitate there, no lower or higher
Even when you two are already hugging, Tengen will not be able to resist teasing you
He is RELENTLESS about it too
Even if Tengen gets annoying with how affectionate you can be, he doesn't really mean it
Because every now and then, he just needs you there with him for a bit
It doesn't happen often but Tengen does have nights where he just can't sleep
You wouldn't know if its stress, repetitive thoughts or nightmares simply because he refuses to tell you
When he just lies there in the early hours of the morning, he'll carefully drag whoever is nearest towards him
This particular instance, you barely stirred awake as Tengen lifted your body to lie atop of his
Sensing your arousal from slumber, Tengen already hushes you back to sleep
"It's okay baby," he coos. "Just needed you a little closer. Get some rest"
If you happen to stay awake, he'll continue his attempts to get you to fall asleep again as he would honestly prefer for you to stay asleep when he's like this
Because when Tengen feels the worst of himself haunt his thoughts with all the memories and pain that he carries everywhere, nothing soothes him more than you pulling him closer whilst dreaming
This unconscious "I love you" of yours never fails to bring a sad smile and a few tears of love rolling down his cheeks
Pulls you even closer as he feels joy spread throughout his chest like fireworks
Yes, this is his favourite, and he will reward your efforts with forehead kisses and gently stroking your spine
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
Either he has rabies or he just snarled at you
“Why the fuck are your arms like that? Are you looking for a fight?”
If you ask Sanemi for a hug, expect some backlash
See, all you wanted was some affection and somehow he's looking at you like you have two heads or something
"No you jerk, I just want a hug..."
Sanemi is pretty circumstantial with hugs, but he's not like Obanai where he's hiding how soft he really is
In reality, he would prefer that you got a hug from someone else
"Isn't it Mitsuri's day off? She should be in the garden at Shinobu's place"
Due to his workaholic nature, Sanemi doesn't think that he would be the best person for when you want affection
And its not because he hates affection nor does he find you annoying
Sanemi just think that because he's sweaty, covered in a bit of blood and is exhausted beyond belief, that maybe someone else's hug may bring more comfort than he could
But if there's no one else around...
"Mitsuri took a trip to a resort in the mountains, and you're already here"
With a roll of his eyes, Sanemi will acquiesce
"Get over here, you dork"
I will advise you however, that hug will not last more than three seconds
He will be firm in the hug, and maybe he'll give you a few pats on the back, but that's all you're getting
"There, now no more distractions. I've got some unfinished buisness..."
He will immediately turn away and go back to whatever he was doing
Honestly, he's trying to hide how (minorly) flustered he is by your sudden request for affection, but it's not surprising enough for him to let up a little on his unspoken self-consciousness
No, that would take at least a decade of attempts to make any progress
Just take his huffiness with a bit of grace; Sanemi just isn't the best person to go to when you want a hug
But if you come to him with tears dribbling down your cheeks, and a pained expression on your face
If you come to him with opened arms and a few sobs choked in your throat
If you push aside your dignity to allow Sanemi to see you at your worst, and a look in your eyes that shows that he's the only one who can alleviate the pain
"I've got you, I'm not going anywhere. I've got you"
He won't hesitate to immediately pull you in
There's something in the way you hold onto him that makes him believe that maybe, just maybe, he's not as bad as he thought
Hugs like these are his favourite, when he can push out his insecurities and hug you just for the sake of hugging you
Yeah, he's no good for hugging you when you want it
But he's perfect at it when you need it
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Shinobu Kocho
She’s kinda iffy with them, but she does have her own preferences
If you approach Shinobu and you ask for a hug, she’ll open her arms to you and motion you toward her
“Oh my, my dear do you need a hug? No need to worry Angel, I’m right here”
She’s definitely shorter than you so she’ll normally press her face into your chest while the two of you embrace
Shinobu likes listening to your heartbeat, and sometimes seizes the opportunity to check your health
Usually she does it because she finds it soothing
Other times, Shinobu just worries even if she knows she has no reason to
Believe it or not but she doesn’t like being held
Shinobu will never breathe a word of it, especially if you’re really affectionate
Would never ask you to stop, she just wouldn’t go out of her way to ask you to hold her
You would think after learning this that Shinobu just doesn’t like physical affection
While cooking some dinner for the two of you, your mind will start to wander about Shinobu
She spends so much time studying medicine that you hardly saw her all day today
You missed her dearly
But then you feel two arms snake around your waist, and someone pressing into your back
The smell of wisteria and rubbing alcohol wafting around you
Yes, it’s true that Shinobu doesn’t like being held
But she LOVES holding you close
In bed she’s the big spoon, she hangs onto you when you share showers, her arms will wrap around your neck when she checks up on you working at your desk
But right now?
You cooking and talking about your day, while she hums along?
Feeling you relax into her touch as she hops up on her toes to press her forehead into your neck?
Yes, this is Shinobu’s favourite
There is no place she would rather be
PLEASE LET HER HYG YOU AS YOU DO STUFF
Shinobu is the type of person where she just loves existing in the same space as you, but with her chest pressed against your back
Overall, back hugs enthusiast
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Kyojuro Rengoku
CUDDLE MANNNN
Look me in my eyes and tell me that he isn’t the best hugger here
If you ask Kyojuro for a hug, he would be so honoured to give you one
“But of course my love! Please allow me to give you a proper embrace!”
He’s so soft and warm you could melt away
Depending on how you are when you asked, he will either ask you about your day or stay very quiet for you
Our sunshine boy can brighten even the stormiest days
Kyojuro’s very versatile with affection, so if he knows you have a preference he will heed to it at once
Head scratches, back rubs, shoulder pats, you name it
He’ll do it all for you
If it’s possible in the moment, he will give you a loving kiss on the forehead
With how affectionate Kyojuro is, you would think maybe he doesn’t have a favourite hug but that’s not true
“My love! I have finished my project, sit down with me so I may share it with you!”
You had just came back from the kitchen with two cups of tea, setting them on the coffee table
Kyojuro sat on the floor with his legs crossed, arms open and motioning you towards him
Initially you were confused with how close you stood near him, but Kyojuro still hurriedly motioned you towards him
He softly held onto your hips, turning you away from him, and pulled you down so you sat on the floor with him
You were basically sitting in Kyojuro’s lap
He had one arm around your waist, using the other hand to pull the box he was working on for the past couple weeks across the table towards the both of you
It was a time capsule of various items and mementos of time spent with you and his friends
Although the two of you were reminiscing on the memories made , Kyojuro’s focus lied in how comfortable you were to hold in his lap
He fantasizes of turning you around to face him so he could be all romantic and look into your eyes
But yes, Kyojuro’s favourite hugs are the ones where you are seated in his lap
If you want to hug him as well, Kyojuro will spin you around so you can cuddle all you’d like :)
Big or small, he can handle you no problem
Don’t ever worry about being too heavy ^^
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Giyu Tomioka
Also iffy but for different reasons
To be completely honest Giyu has no idea what he’s doing
And he doesn’t know if he should tell you
The last thing he would want is to come off as unapproachable (even if he’s aware that most of his peers don’t like him)
If you ask Giyu for a hug, he’ll just nod and open his arms slightly
When you close in on the hug though, his arms aren’t even touching you
They just stay there… hovering…
Good grief help this man
“Giyu, what are you doing…” “Hugging you?” He mumbled
HE DOESN’T EVEN SOUND SURE
There’s no way around it, you have to show him how it’s done
“Let me show you Giyu, put your arms like this-“
He’s still learning so please be patient with him
Even after you two practice a couple times, he’s still awkward about it
Very light grip on his end, he feels like if he were to actually put pressure in his hugging it might disturb you somehow
Like what if he's hugging too tight? What if you want to escape his hold earlier than you thought??? What if he's doing this wrong?????
After you two have hugged in a couple other ways, he starts developing preferences
For an example, he likes draping his arms on your shoulders in a way that they fall down your back
Giyu feels like he’s not bothering you too much this way, and it’s natural enough for him to not overthink it
His first natural instinct isn’t usually physical affection, and Giyu wouldn’t even be able to firmly place what his favourite hug would be due to his lack of experience
But one time you greeted him after he came back from a particularly rough mission
Idk he was just standing in the middle of his yard looking lost and worn out
You tried to talk to him but he was unresponsive, so you just pulled him in
His arms still rested at his sides but from the way that his chin rested on your shoulder, you couldn't have seen it but there was a twinkle in his eye
When you pulled away with a smile and bade him goodbye, you genuinely restored something in him
This is Giyu's favourite hug; ones where you just hold him close without an expectation that he has to reciprocate something
Next time you saw him seated at his desk and writing in his journal you noticed it
You almost missed it but it was most definitely there
A tiny smile was on his face as he printed his thoughts onto the paper
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Gyomei Himejima
You wouldn’t notice right away, but he’s actually awkward with hugs
This gentle giant is so huge and you’re so small in comparison he doesn’t know what to do
So if you ask Gyomei for a hug, you're gonna have to be more specific
"You want a hug? Of course. May you please elaborate on your preferences?"
Boundaries are very important to Gyomei
He would prefer if you could have a discussion before you need a hug where you list the things you are and are not okay with when it comes to touch
But if neither of you have had that discussion, just describe what you need from this specific case and that'll suffice for Gyomei
Once that's done, Gyomei will only then allow you to wrap your arms around him
The most common tendencies he tends to gravitate to is petting your head and rubbing your back gently
I will warn you that unless you specify that you don't like getting picked up, Gyomei may unintentionally lift you off the ground by a couple inches
Honestly, he forgot how huge he is and he thought you were taller
If you want to return some level of affection to Gyomei, I would suggest singing some praises for him or making generally happy noises :)
He particularly likes it if you coo a small "Dawwwwwww" or let out a pleased hum, it just pulls a wide grin out of him
When you two eventually pull away, he will without a doubt rustle your hair or pat your head
"Are you feeling better? I'm always here for you, remember that"
His biggest priority whilst showing you affection is ensuring that he leaves you in a better state than he found you
Be it physically, mentally, or emotionally, Gyomei will always be ready to take care of you
Even if he's oddly stiff about it
You see, Gyomei is hyperaware of his size and it sometimes conflicts with his confidence in coming off as passive and kind
It's really hard to be perceived as non-threatening when you're 7'2 and one of the strongest Hashira
So he tries to establish boundaries with you not just to respect you and ensure he's not crossing any lines, but also to make him feel safe and comfortable in being affectionate with you
I will add however, Gyomei doesn't have any physical boundaries with you (except killing another living thing without full disclosure)
So imagine his surprise when you ask if you can try lifting him
"You can certainly try- ouf!"
He was interrupted with your efforts to pick him up
Regardless if you manage to get him an inch off the ground, your determination still has him flustered
Gyomei finds your strength and playfulness endearing, letting a soft chuckle at your smaller stature trying to lift his gigantic self
But he'll heartily tell you to put him down before you start to over exert yourself
Gyomei will hold onto you for a little longer in thanks though :)
Because Gyomei's favourite hugs are the ones that make him feel small and cared for, rather than large and nurturing
He appreciates how you remind him of that side of him
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Muichiro Tokito (Platonic)
Muichiro needs a good measure of caution if you're going to be affectionate with him
Initially most people would think that it's because you would have to try a couple times to get his attention with the amount of times that he spaces out
But honestly, if you hug him without warning he gets scared
If you ever did pull him into your arms whilst his mind was elsewhere, you can see Muichiro start to panic
He won't say anything about it, just standing very very still
But Muichiro is visibly uncomfortable
I mean think about it, imagine how startling it could be if you were just minding your own business and out of nowhere, someone's in your personal bubble
It makes Muichiro feel like he missed out on something important :/
His shoulders will be shaking as he looks around the person who's hugging him, trying to gauge what kind of situation he's in and what would be the appropriate reaction
Muichiro doesn't really like hugs in general so I wouldn't recommend hugging him in the first place
If anything, Muichiro feels bad because everyone just assumes that because he's a kid that he likes hugs and being coddled
So if you ask him for a hug, he'll politely turn you down
"A hug? Sorry, I'm not a hugger..."
He really doesn't mean it maliciously so please don't hold any hard feelings about it
It's only a personal boundary, he just hopes that you'll respect it
If you want to be affectionate with him, then I would suggest handshakes :)
But I will also raise that there may be a time where Muichiro may want to give you a hug
It's usually when someone accomplishes some kind of feat, and Muichiro just feels really proud of them
So his favourite hugs are the ones that he initiates (usually out of pride)
Muichiro will always do it with his arms wrapped around your waist and pressing his face into your middle
Hugging him back isn't his favourite, but now would be a great opportunity for head pats ^^
Muichiro loves those
Overall you just need to be patient and understanding with Muichiro, and just trust that he will come to you
And you know what, if you really need that hug then Muichiro will at least go out of his way to cheer you up
It just might not be the way that you would expect
꒷꒦˚︶︶꒦꒷︶꒷꒦˚ ꒷꒦˚︶︶꒦꒷︶꒷꒦˚ ꒷꒦˚︶︶꒦꒷︶꒷꒦˚
Let me know if I should do this prompt for the Demons too!
Reminder to read the rules before submitting any asks or requests ^^
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mikasa-imadebiscults · 11 months
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-When You Die Too Soon-
100 Followers Event: 14/31
(Characters Included- All the Hashira except Obanai, Gyomei, and Muichiro)
(Warning: Self-harm, causes of death such as Suicide, illness, demons, failed surgery, fire, and seizures)
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💨Sanemi Shinazugawa💨
(You got slaughtered by a demon)
- If you got killed by a demon he would be enraged at the demons even more. He hatred for demons would increase tremendously. When he’s alone in his room, he will mourn your death and cry when remembering the good times with you.
🦋Shinobu Kocho🦋
(You died from loss of blood during surgery)
- She tried so hard to save you..she was calm at first while she was preforming the surgery but then you started to lose a lot of blood quickly. Then you died, she was very upset and started overthinking everything that has happened that day. She has a shrine of your belongings in a corner next to Kanae’s.
🔥Kyojuro Rengoku🔥
(You died from a illness)
- He would try to keep his head up and keep his heart ablaze, even though he would be deeply saddened by your death. Your cause of death made him remember his mother’s passing, since you both passed away from illness. He will probably focus on training his younger brother on how to swing a sword to distract himself.
🍡Kanroji Mitsuri🍡
(You committed suicide)
- She would be absolutely heartbroken. When you were alive, she caught you self-harming and she tried her best to comfort you and reassure you but unfortunately it wasn’t enough to keep you alive. A part of her blames herself for your death and she also gets severe recurring nightmares about seeing your dead corpse.
📢Tengen Uzui📢
(You had a seizure and hit your head really hard and your memory deteriorated slowly)
- He sits on a chair next to you, watching your relaxed body. It’s a different kind of pain when your own partner can’t even remember you. When you died he couldn’t even look at you, it was way too painful. He recovers somewhat quickly thanks to his wives being there for him though out it all.
🌊Giyuu Tomioka🌊
(You died from a fire)
- When he heard about the fire he didn’t think that much of it, that was until he found out that you were in the fire. He was in disbelief when he saw you. He ran to your burned body and held you close while telling you about how much he loves you. Shorty after, you died in his arms. “How many people do I have to lose?” He repeats that in his head everyday.
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Masterlist
In the Masterlist there’s a link to make requests
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thewritetofreespeech · 6 months
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Could I request Sanemi, Himejima, and Giyuu's reactions to their s/o going undercover as an oiran per Tengen's request to watch over the main trio?
Sanemi/Himejima/Giyuu + s/o trying to be recruited by Tengen for the Red Light Mission
“Have you lost your fucking mind?!”
“You really need to calm down Sanemi.” Tengen told his fellow Hashira. “If you keep coming at me with this energy, we’re gonna have some words.” The implication being ‘with swords’.
“I’m not allowing s/o to go on a mission like this.” Tengen arched his brow at the word ‘allow’, and Sanemi growled. “You know what I mean! Don’t you have 3 of your own women to do this?”
“My wives,” Tengen corrected, “were already assisting with the mission when we lost contact. That’s why I need new girls to sneak in and scout the place.”
“So you lost your women, and now you want me to send mine into this bottomless pit as well.” Sanemi hissed between his teeth. “Will one of you say something!?”
“It’s not my place to say.” Himejima commented in his usual stoic fashion. Giyuu his typical silence. “S/O is their own person and can make their own decisions. If they want to volunteer for Tengen-san’s mission, I will not stand in their way.”
“So you’re comfortable with them dressing up like a whore and being ogled by men?!”
“It’s not my place to make that decision for them. And, whatever they look like, I know their heart & intentions for this mission is pure.”
Sanemi growled again. He should have known better than to ask the advice of someone who fashioned themselves after a priest. “What about you?!”
Giyuu had remained quite this whole time, not wanting to get involved. But being asked directly by one of his peers, he couldn’t keep quiet. “….I…would be uncomfortable….”
“See! He agrees he doesn’t want them to do it!!”
“I didn’t say that. I just said it would make me uncomfortable. The mission is more important than my feelings.”
“Oh come off it!!”
The conversation just devolved into yelling at this point. Mostly from Sanemi, but Giyuu and Himejima got in a few raised words as well, about loyalty, duty, chastity, honor.
Tegen sighed and turned around to leave them to bicker. “I’m just gonna go over to the Butterfly Estate…..”
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PT.1||PT.2 (COMING SOON)
GENDER: Gender Neutral Reader
WARNINGS: Yandere Tendencies
CHARACTERS: Gyomei Himejima, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Muichiro Tokito, and Obanai Iguro.
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GYOMEI HIMEJIMA
Your shoulders sagged, rising and falling with each heavy breath, scowling at the conceited demon.
"Already tired out," the bastard taunted, "I've barely done anything?"
You grunted, your hand pressuring against the gash on your abdomen, stumbling on your feet as you hoisted yourself back up. You looked away from your feet, choking on your breath as you came face to face with the ravening beast.
You quickly positioned yourself in your fighting stance, swinging your nichirin blade sluggishly.
"Such a pathetic excuse of a demon slayer, so weak." The demon laughed, striking you to the ground.
He looked down upon you and chuckled, "now to end your suffering."
You flinched away, your eyes squinching close as you prepared for the worst, but nothing came. You cautiously opened your eyes and peered up. There the demon stood, stunned and mouth agape, before his head fell to the ground.
You cried out in relief and just before your vision went black, you caught a glimpse of the intimidating figure of the stone hashira.
Gyomei lingered by your bedside, worried, praying for your recovery. When he had finally gotten to you, you were so pitiful,,,tiny compared to him. Gyomei felt an urgent need to protect you, even though you were a stranger to him. He doesn't need his sight to tell you were a delightful person, your presence felt comforting. It made him cry knowing that you were hurt, but from now on he promises himself no harm will ever come to you. Once you've woken, he'll be ready to learn more about you.
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
You closed the doors behind you, after being informed by Ubuyashiki that you were assigned a mission with wind hashira. You sighed, grumbling, and stepped from the door. Seriously, you did not want to get together with him—not wanting to handle his aggressive and ill-mannered behavior.
You'd barely rounded the corner before you collided into a chest, you glanced up and stiffened. "Speaking of the devil…"
He frowned at you, "I've been looking for you, let's get to going."
You nodded and trailed behind him, quietly.
The mission was far from what you thought it to be, Sanemi was far from what you thought he would be; it was quick, Sanemi riding the demons before you could make a slash on the monstrous being, and he didn't act like a demon himself. He made small talk, asking about you and being attentive. Though those questions and actions held nightmarish intentions, to be knowledgeable about you and you two be more inseparable. He is hoping it'll advance into something more and if it doesn't, you being missing isn't a problem.
MUICHIRO TOKITO
The grass flutters against your exposed skin, tall and verdant, with the breeze—enjoying the calmness after a difficulty with a demon. You hummed ambling further into the meadow until you toppled over, yelping and frantic to catch yourself. You glanced down and gasped, there a boy laid as he observed you frantically spew apologies.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't see you-"
Muichiro watched aloofly before he raised a finger and flicked your forehead, "it's fine."
Muichiro wasn't sure what lured him to feel a way with you, you consumed his thoughts and his actions—he couldn't forget you.
OBANAI IGURO
You peered down at the albino serpent, his scales stroking your ticklish skin as he coiled around your leg. You had an idea who the snake belonged to, a man you really didn't conversate with nor interacted with, Iguro Obanai. You smiled, cautiously lowering your hand towards the reptile, and let him curl around your arm. "Hello, where's your owner?"
"Behind you."
Though neither of you engaged with each other, Obanai watched you from afar. Admiring you as you spoke to others, friendly and ambitious to help, jealous that he wasn't the one you were speaking to you—snapping at people who gave you dirty looks or treated you unfairly. Obanai was your guardian from the shadows, but now he was prepared to come out.
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imagineanime2022 · 1 year
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The Hashira See You As A Sibling
Giyu Tomioka X Platonic!Reader, Obanai Iguro X Platonic!Reader, Sanemi Shinazugawa X Platonic!Reader Gyomei Himejima X Platonic!Reader Muichiro Tokito X Platonic!Reader Kyojiro Rengoku X Platonic!Reader Tengen Uzui X Platonic!Reader Shinobu Kocho X Platonic!Reader Mitsuri Kanjiro X Platonic!Reader
Requested: Anon
Request: Hihi!! First off all I hope you are having an excellent day / afternoon / night! May I request some headcanons of the hashiras seeing reader (who's also a hashira) as an older sibling figure (Gender Neutral if possible!)?? If it's possible all of them, if not that's alright! Please and thank you! ^^
A/N: This took far longer than I thought, sorry about that.
General
So for a little bit of context you have imitation breathing, which means that you can execute any other type of breathing after seeing it, you freaked out the others when they first met you because of it.
They all saw you as an older sibling even if you weren’t actually older than them, you joined before most of them and had been there with them and had yet to leave.
You were close with the master because of how long you had been a Hashira and you often spent time with him and he asked your opinion on a lot of things.
You were the one that was often called for a rescue mission when the Hashira needed help, you never really stayed in one place, you travelled around a lot so you were probably the closest to trouble at any given time.
They all loved you, none of them said a sincere bad thing about you, they might tease you from time to time but you honestly teased them just as much.
They each had their own way of greeting you but you made sure that you split your time with all of them otherwise there’d be complaints from everyone except for Giyu or Mitsuri.
There aren’t many outside of the Hashira that knew you, you were more like a phantom that the demon feared.
Mugen had fought you once and you both came away gravely injured, the upper moons knew of you and hated you and the lower moons had been killed by you on a few occasions and promptly replaced.
Now let’s get a little more personal.
Giyu Tomioka
🌊 Giyu is often the one to take a step back and wait for the other to finish whatever they wanted with you, he never thought that he was worth your time and you were likely going to have to seek him out to actually spend time with him. 🌊 This doesn’t mean that he doesn’t want to spend time with it’s just that his inferiority complex is acting up again. 🌊 That being said, once it’s just the two of you it’s easier to talk to him, he might still be quiet but you often talk to him and soon enough he’ll involve himself in your conversations. 🌊 If you tell him that you have an interest in something, if he comes across it on his travels he’ll pick it up and give it to you the next time that he sees you and he always remembers what versions of something that he got you, so you never end up with doubles. 🌊 Compliment his jacket, if you close enough he might even tell you what had happened then give him that jacket and from there you’ll realise that survivors guilt weighs on his mind. 🌊 Giyu is one of the youngest and yet acts like one of the oldest, so sometimes you have to remember that his view of the world would be different than yours and you explain the nature of friendships to him because he really doesn’t understand them. 🌊 When you were out on missions with Giyu, you often let him take the lead, you wanted him to be confident in himself, when he was on his own. 🌊 You were probably the only person he was confident in starting a conversation with and/or asking to spend time with. 🌊 You never missed a chance to stick up for him no matter what the others said, he was probably the one with beliefs closest to yours. You did agree with his choice for Nezuko and Tanjiro after all.
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Obanai Iguro
🐍 Obanai was snarky as hell and was often sassing you in some way, you were never not hitting him upside the head for trying to start a fight with someone. 🐍 The rest of the Hashira watch with great amusement when you were both involved in arguing back and forth with each other neither one of you ready to admit defeat. 🐍 His snakes often wrapped around your arms or neck, so whenever they went missing he knew that you were around. Sometimes they’d even take your side in an argument, especially the argument about his feelings for Misturi. 🐍 You’ve told him on many occasions that he should just tell her how he felt but he kept denying that he felt anything at all. Which we all know is a lie so you teased him about it every chance that you got. 🐍 Your arguments with Obanai were strictly verbal considering the fact that you are physically better than him, he never tried to take past that. 🐍 Obanai spent a lot of his time trying to sneak up on you but it never worked, that was usually the greeting that you got from him. 🐍 When you were on a mission with Obanai you often took a step back to allow him to do his thing, you helped him where you needed to but for the most part it was his mission and he’d complete it. 🐍 You often rolled your eyes at his unrealistic expectations of others, he very rarely berated you because you very rarely came back with any injuries, that being said he was probably harsher on you than the others because you would fight back. The next time that he came back injured you were the first one to comment. 🐍 You were probably the only other person that he could stand spending time around without some kind of return and you were probably the only person that didn't get hurt by everything that he said.
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Sanemi Shinazugawa
🌬 Sanemi treated people a certain way because of the way that he was treated which was why you were a little more gentle with him where you could be. There were times that called for you to be firmer with him but for the most part you tried to avoid clashing with him. 🌬 He learned to respect you after picking a fight he had no chance of winning, now he challenges you to fights to see how much he’s grown in the time that he hasn’t seen you. He literally greets you with a punch and there hasn’t been able to dodge yet. 🌬 You often told him off for the way that he treated his brother, you understood the way he felt about loss but that didn’t condone the way that he pushed his brother away and hurt his feelings. 🌬 Because of that you actually ended up spending a lot of time with Genya too, you made sure that he didn’t feel like it was his fault that his brother treated him the way that he did and honestly that made Sanemi kind of jealous sometimes. 🌬 Sanemi did ask you how Genya was getting on when you did see him because he refused to go anywhere need him. 🌬 You almost never agreed with the way that Sanemi went about things and even got angry with him at the meeting for the way that he handled Nezuko, you even put yourself between the box and his sword at one point. Which you got a mumbled apology for later. 🌬 You were often the mediator when he was on missions, he could be a bit harsh and sometimes he didn’t look before he leaped so you were the one to watch his back and maybe point him in a different direction. 🌬 Sanemi would never admit that he liked having you around but you biggest clue was that he never told you to go away and actually listened to a suggestion that you gave him every now and then.
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Gyomei Himejima
🪨 Gyomei was the oldest of the bunch and the one that needed you the least, he’d spend time with you because he wanted to not and you were able to spend time with him because you wanted to not because you thought there was something that you could offer him. 🪨 You guys trained together all the time and by extension made each other way stronger than you would have been alone. 🪨 You were probably the only person that could keep up with him on a mission and with your breathing allowing you to copy his means that he didn’t have to worry about the strength that you possessed because it equaled his in most scenarios. 🪨 You were always there to make sure that he was okay, you comforted him when he cried no matter how small the issue that caused him pain was. 🪨 You engaged in prayer with him where you could and even asked him about his beliefs when you guys had the time to talk properly. 🪨 He warmed up to you easily but that was probably because you had been together for longer than any of the other Hashira, you both know things about each other that none of the others did. 🪨 You tried not to disrespect his beliefs or make his go against his principles and he knows that you're trying your best even going as far as offering to give the killing blow if it helps. 🪨 He’d often mindlessly talk to you about anything and everything, his voice was always soft and he encouraged you to give your views (which was probably why you knew so much about each other). 🪨 Gyomei was the one that you’d often spend time with when you had been through something taxing, he doesn't always need to talk or fight sometimes you can both sit there.
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Muichiro Tokito
☁ Honestly for the longest time you didn’t know if he even knew who you were, he proved that he did one day when he mumbled your name in conversation. ☁ You were a little more protective of him though because he was the youngest of the Hashira, he was very good at looking after himself when he needed to. ☁ You would often be the one to relay information that he missed when his mind wondered, he’d often tug at your arm to point out a cloud as you half listened to the conversation so you wouldn’t both be lost. ☁ There would be times when he’d use you as a pillow and you’d never wake him, unless there was a mission you needed to go on or there was some kind of danger. ☁ It didn’t take long for you to realise that he didn’t put much stock in emotions, so when he talked he didn’t necessarily mean to hurt your feelings and you often had to defuse situations between him and the others. ☁ On missions you wouldn’t need to watch his back in the actual fight he was pretty good at doing that himself, it was in the moments that you were travelling from place to place or looking for information on the demon that you needed to be there. ☁ Sometimes you carried him to where he needed to go but that was faster than any other means of transportation. ☁ Muichiro would often use you to hide from conversations or interactions because the others were less likely to bother him when he was with you. ☁ He was more like an aloof little brother, you checked in more often with him to make sure that he was okay and worried that he’d get more lonely than the others so you hung around with him a little more than the others.
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Kyojuro Rengoku
🔥 Bless this ray of sunshine, he’s probably the only one that actually asks how you're doing from time to time. 🔥 He respects you and treats you as such, he offers you food that he thinks is tasty and strongly advises that you taste it. You’d always accept what he gave you and compliment him on his tastes. 🔥 Rengoku would actually ask you for help when he needed it, as well as drag you into whatever stupid thing he and Tengen were getting up to that day, since you were the only one fast enough to keep up with them. 🔥 Rengoku was more than happy to introduce you to his brother who you became fast friends with. He made you promise that you’d look after Senjutro if anything happened to him. 🔥 That being said, you weren’t actually going to let something happen to him and that was why you went after him when Mitsuri said that she had a bad feeling, you ended up saving his ass when Akaza came calling (that was the day Muzan decided that you were a nuisance that needed getting rid of). 🔥 Rengoku holds you closer from there on, even going as far as introducing you to people as his sibling. 🔥 He’s usually the first to greet you and you always smile no matter how loud he’s being, took the time to learn and/or teach him sign language for stealth missions together or general secret keeping. 🔥 Rengoku was one of the older Hashira and yet ended up being one of the most childish so you spent a lot of time making sure that he was okay but he’s the one that you get the most reward from because he shows his gratitude for you.
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Tengen Uzui
🔊 Tengen was the one that always successfully snuck up on you, you hated every moment of it but no matter how hard you tried he got you every time. 🔊 He would often challenge you to a race and you were the only person that could beat him, but that being said you were still in a rivalry and there was a scoreboard with the other Hashira had placed bets on. 🔊 Tengen actually tried to get you to be one of his wives which you denied, if only because your independence was important to you. 🔊 On that note his wives love you and when they can’t go on a mission they’ll send a message to you, to ask if you can keep an eye on him, which you had no problem doing. Though you had no problem looking out for them, Tengen would often send you a separate letter asking you to keep an eye on them while he was gone. 🔊 Tengen is forever jealous of the food Hina kept aside for you, the gift that Suma made for you or how Makio would always ask how you were doing after he came back from a mission. 🔊 They invite you for dinner all the time so when you are in the area you stop by and join them. 🔊 After getting word that Tengen’s wives had gone missing you were the one to save them from Daki, then promptly slapped Tengen around tha back of the head for putting 7 different people in harm's way before asking you for help (Zentsu and Inosuke were so confused, Tanjiro had to explain that you were a Hashira). 🔊 You help him beat Daki and Gyutaro. Gyutaro referred to you as the phantom which confused everyone but now that’s all that Tengen will call you. 🔊 Tengen is by far the loudest of the Hashira and the one you probably had to watch the closest because despite the fact that he was a trained shinobi and probably the fastest Hashira out there, he’d forgo all of that for a flashy entrance and that will be what gets him killed.
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Shinobu Kocho
🦋 Shinobu was reluctant to actually treat you as a sibling, after what happened to her sister that part of her was closed off for two reasons. 🦋 The first fear and the second not wanting to replace the sister that she had already lost. 🦋 You never tried to replace her sister and you never pushed her to be more than she wanted with you so the relationship developed slowly. 🦋 She was probably the only one that you needed to earn the trust of but that happened over many injury treatments. 🦋 You really earned her trust when you got very badly injured for her and she spent months nursing you back to health, it was then that you told her about your relationship with her sister. 🦋 You often drew fire on missions with Shinobu, you knew that she worked better being about to get a knick in and most of the time, she was testing something new so you served to keep the demon alive long enough to see if whatever new poison she had developed worked, all while getting jabs at each others fighting skill or the fact that you gotten hit. 🦋 She’d often send you off with something new that she had developed because she knew that you’d stay alive long enough to report back to her. 🦋 You guys could spend hours talking about anything and everything, most of the time it was Shinobu talking through ways to treat wounds so that she was sure that you could make it back here to get properly treated. 🦋 You guys would often have sarcasm battles with large smiles on your face, anyone who saw them wouldn’t know if you guys were serious or not. 🦋 Your relationship was probably the closest to a love hate one, no one could tell whether you actually liked each other or not and that was for you to decide.
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Mitsuri Kanroji
❤ Literally worries for you all the time, from the moment that she met you to the present day. ❤ Always wanted a sister, so it took literally no time at all for you to become close, she’d come to you whenever she felt like something bad was going to happen or when she needed encouragement. ❤ Girls nights happened often if you were both in the same place and that meant that she helped you with self care and you encouraged her to face the crush that she had on a certain snake hashira (never worked but you tried). ❤ You guys communicate with looks and in some cases noises, you’ll be able to tell what she’s thinking and send back a response that she understands completely. ❤ You watched her carefully when she felt strongly about something. Her health took a back seat sometimes, so you made sure that she ate properly and looked after herself especially when she felt guilty about something. ❤ You often found yourself telling her that she wasn’t a burden to you or any of the other Hashira. ❤ You two have so much fun when you are on a mission together, she likes that she has your full attention and there’s no one to hide from, she could be herself around you. ❤ As much as you both acted like siblings, the love that she felt from you reminded her of a parent and she wouldn’t change it for the world, being away from her family and the people that she grew up with, she likes that feeling that she gets from you.
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𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢; “𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭” & “𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬?”
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! brat!reader, outdoor sex, teacher/student, soft knife play (no cutting or blood), sanemi is rude af but still soft spot for you he will deny having, light praise (he can't help it you're gorgeous babe), light spanking
Laying flat on the spongy moss with only your hands-free. Sanemi sits on your thighs, with a firm grasp on your hair, holding a knife to your neck. The submissive position is more of a turn-on than it should be. Clouding your thoughts with lewd fantasy.
He lightly drags the knife across your neck. "You're dead I win!" You moan, sucking in a shaky breath. You're about to explain yourself when Sanemi drags the knife's tip down your side.
He grinds his cock on your squishy cheeks. "You're wriggling so much, moaning like a bitch in heat underneath me." He pulls away, keeping your thighs pinned and slapping your ass.
You speak with your pussy, "Fuck me at knifepoint, use my cunt as your reward for winning. I can take it any way you want, need your cock." Heating floods your body, biting into your bottom lip. He drags the tip of the knife along the curve of your butt cheek.
Sanemi slips the tip of the blade underneath your tight shorts. "Wouldn't that be a reward for you too?" He slices your shorts off. "Do you think you deserve this? After your piss-poor sparring job." Ripping your shorts off the rest of the way.
You furrow your brows, huffing, "I worked hard training! I'm getting better! Maybe a little encouragement to work harder would be a better way of teaching." You freeze when Sanemi glides the tip slowly between your wet lips.
He scoffs, "No panties for your beautiful wet slutty cunt?" He turns the blade flat, rubbing your clit. "Should have expected that from a perverted brat." Your hot cunt clenches from the cool metal.
One quick move from Sanemi is all it would take. But the utter trust you have in the man pinning you down prevents you from being scared.
You smirk. "Fuck it outta me then." Sanemi pulls the knife away, and seconds later he groans,
"You're lucky you taste so fuckin' good. I have something to do after this. "I want you naked on my bed with your legs open for me to bury my frustrations. We'll see who outlasts who." He moves to the side, rolling you over onto your back.
He stands up, pushing his baggy pants down. Your soaking wet cunt throbbing at the glorious sight of Sanemi standing naked in the light of the setting sun. His veiny, thick hard cock is wet with pre-cum.
"Your cock versus my sass might become my new favorite fight. But who knows you might not know how to use your fat cock." You spread your leg when Sanemi kneels in front of you. He grabs his cock, smacking your plush lips and fat clit.
Sanemi lines himself up, parting your wet lips, and nudging your clenching hole. "Right now, I don't give a fuck if you cum. If you cum, you cum, if you don't, not my problem." He grabs your left thigh, pinning it to your side with his weight.
He uses his strength Sanemi roughly ruts his hips forward into your tight soaking cunt. "I can see the beautiful face you make when cumming later tonight. Because I know you're going to want more." Your body jolts, your cunt clenching, Sanemi trembles above you, groaning,
"This isn't a reward for you. It's mine for having to put up with your annoying ass all damn day." Sanemi's pace is steady, yet harsh.
His cock head hitting your spongy cervix. "Shit you feel too damn good, going to make me cum too fast." Your sink your nails into his forearm, splaying your fingers on his sculpted abs. Which flexes beneath your palm with every quick, rough thrust.
You whine, "Fuck! Fuck!" You're scrambling to comprehend the intense, mind-breaking pleasure. Your toes curl from the delicious burn of your tight unprepared cunt stretching for his, fat cock.
He grabs the knife, slicing through your compressional top. "Scream louder for me, princess let the whole damn forest know you're getting fucked." Lightly pressing the knife's tip to your chin, Sanemi kisses your forehead.
"Say red I'll stop, take you to mine, and clean you up." He leans back, dragging the knife down your neck, over your collarbone. "You're doing so good taking my fat cock in your poor little cunt."
strawberry brat all works
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a1tie · 10 months
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𝙎𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤 - 𝙎𝙖𝙣𝙚𝙢𝙞 𝙭 𝙂𝙉!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧
scenario- You find yourself in Sanemi’s arms and oh my god he is so close…
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(AN: Im hella open for constructive criticism! Im thinking of making this into a pt. 2, where we do a time skip and get a little deeper into their relationship. Let me know what you guys think! ૮ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ა )
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“No way!” 
You sit on the porch of the Butterfly Mansion as you converse with your friend. You both start to laugh in hysterics. You have been in the Corps for a year and your comrade for 8 months. Even though it hasn’t been long since you guys have met, you both get along as if y’all have been friends since the womb. You just told her a story of a recent mission you went on with Zenitsu and a few other members and how constantly fearful he was. You resisted laughing every time he yelped at the slightest noise, even if it was just the creases of your uniform brushing against itself. Once you two finished having your moment, she gasped and smiled widely. 
“You know, I heard that Master Shinazugawa has a brother in the Corps.” She gossiped randomly. You cock your head to the side and give her a concerned face. “Is that so?” You ask for confirmation. She nods rapidly. “Yeah, but, like, Master Shinazugawa says he doesn’t have a brother..so I find it weird. Say, didn’t you claim you had a crush on Mas-”
“NowwhendidyouhearmesaythatIhaveneversaidsuchathingin mylifedontstartspreadingrumorsaboutmebecauseyouknowgoodandwellthatidontlikehimlikethat.” 
You were clearly in denial. Your friend couldn’t help but smile maliciously. “Oh, come on, don’t deny the ways you feel!” She nudges you. You look in front of you, deep in thought.
.          .         .
About 2 months ago, you could recall going on a short mission with him. You heard many things about the white-haired male, none of them positive. You kept yourself strolling behind him and stayed quiet to avoid getting struck upside your head for saying the wrong things. It was you, him and 2 other members. You stared at the ground for most of the time until you feel air brush against your neck. You turn around, hand on the handle of your sword as you stand your guard. Once you detected that it might have just been the wind, you turned back and took a breath. However, instead of finding yourself looking at the vast forest and the group of slayers in front of you, a shadow towers over you. Bright white eyes without an iris somehow pierce your soul. It was a demon, standing in front of you and ready to kill. Then, a flicker of the reflection of the moon on the demon’s weapon shines in your peripheral right near your neck. 
This is it. You would die any second right now, you might as well close your eyes and hope for the best.
That was until you felt a huge gust of wind rush past you and something making contact with your skin as if cradling you. You thought for a second that you might be in heaven, but you opened your eyes to see arms lifting your back and legs. You look up and find Sanemi holding you against his chest, and his eyes were set on you. It wasn’t just the way he was looking at you though. It was the way he was so cradling you so close that you can feel his faint breath on your cheek. His face gave no expression as he lifted his head in the direction of the figure. Suddenly, Sanemi drops you onto the ground without remorse and instantly beheads the demon. Sure, it seemed like he only came to save you because it was his job, but you admired him so deeply from that one action that you had no choice but to look up to him. 
Seeing him in the Mansions and across the field of the Corps after the incident didn’t help either, as eventually, your mind became more scrambled until all you could think about was him.  About week later, You trotted into your best friend's room and closed the door, locking it. She turns around and smiles.
“Hey! What’s going o-”
“Do you remember that mission I want on with Master Shinazugawa?”
“Ye-”
“Sobasicallyhesavedmefrombeingdecapitatedbyademonbuthewascarryingmebridalstyleandohmygodhewassoclosetomeandiliterallycannotstopthinkingabouthim.” You say, jumbling your words and speaking so rapidly your friend could only just sit and smile.
“....Yes.”
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“Oh, I guess I still do…” You say, responding to your friend's statement and putting your hands up to your face and pinching the bridge of your nose. Your friend gives you a pat on the back. “You should talk to him more.” She says. Just that sentence makes you flinch. You felt like just saying hi to him could cause him to drag your face across the dirt. You give your friend a blank stare. 
“Have you lost your mind?”
She laughs. “What!? I mean, I’m sure he’s a nice guy if you get to know him. Maybe he’s misunderstood!” She shrugs.
She does have a good point. You remember overhearing two kakushi conversing about Sanemi’s backstory one day. Something about his mother turning into a demon and killing his siblings. Maybe Genya is his sibling, after all. Poor baby. You sigh and get up from the porch. “Well I got to get goi-” You start to turn to walk away, but as you lift your leg to pivot, your friend quickly swoops her foot under you, sweeping your grounded leg off of the wooden floor. You feel yourself falling, being caught off guard. She has never done this before. Does she hate you? Is she jealous? Will this turn into a love scandal? Are you gonna die? Thoughts fill your mind as air rushes against your back, bringing you down…down….
“Oh my fucking god.”
You feel rough hands grab your waist, bringing your drop to a halt. You look up to see Sanemi looking at you. Again. Your eyes go wide as you stare into his eyes, wondering what a coincidence it is that he shows up right as you were leaving from a conversation about him. It makes you flustered as blood rushes to your cheeks. Again, you find yourself insanely close to his face. Almost instantly, you’re lifted back to stable ground. You see Sanemi walk past you. “Stop falling. I’m not helping you next time.” He scoffs as he takes his leave. Your vision prolongs itself on Sanemi, taking in every lock of white hair on the back of his head, his arms covered in scars, big and without a doubt tight. Your friend snickers at you, and you shoot her a grimaced stare. “Oh, God! You looked so in love, I can’t!” You kept staring at her as she held her stomach in hysterics. You kiss your teeth, swearing to get her back when the time comes. 
After a few moments of recollecting, she gets up and plants her arm on your shoulder. “Goodness, you are so helpless. Also, I could’ve sworn he was looking you up and down as he was walking past you, oh my God and the fact that he remembers when you fell!…..I bet you wanna to-’
“Will you SHUT UP?” You turn and take your leave, overwhelmingly angry and flustered. She waves at you from behind. “We will talk later, Mrs. Shina-’
“NO!” You run faster.
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~ Mwah!
….why does he make my coochie tingly EHEHEHEHHHAHAHAHEHHEHHEEHEHE-
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How You Met
| Masterlist |
Tanjiro Kamado:
You met in the Final Selection.
He saved you from a demon, although neither of you ever got each other's names. You survived and went on to become a Slayer with the others.
Nezuko Kamado:
You met in Asakusa.
Well, maybe not met, per se, but you accidentally bumped into the Kamado siblings and apologized. You offered to buy them both some food, but Tanjiro politely declined and they kept going.
Zenitsu Agatsuma:
You met shortly after you got your first assignments as Slayers.
You were on your way to a village when you ran into Zenitsu, who immediately noticed that you were a girl and started groveling on his knees before you, begging you to marry him.
You tried to push him off, but he kept at it until he recognized you as one of the ones from the Selection. He then started begging you to protect him until you knocked him out with the handle of your sword and fled.
Inosuke Hashibira:
You met during the battle with Kyogai.
You were one of the ones who came as backup, although you mostly kept outside the battle due to the two boys rushing in immediately and leaving you on standby (your exact words were 'This is total bullshit', but Tanjiro pleaded for you to stay back in case they needed fresh backup. You couldn't say no). You helped guard Nezuko's box when Inosuke barged out of the house, adamant to fight.
You tried your best to fend him off, but you unfortunately sustained a nasty shoulder wound from his sword and collapsed, leaving Zenitsu to guard Nezuko alone.
Giyuu Tomioka:
You met during one of his visits to a Wisteria house.
Your family dedicated themselves to helping the Pillars, although you secretly detested them for their general behavior (Sanemi cussed you out when you accidentally spilled a pail of water on him, Tengen's tastes were a bit expensive, and both Obanai and Muichiro were too cold). So far, the only nice ones were Mitsuri, the love pillar, and shinobu, the insect pillar, although Shinobu's aura kinda freaked you out.
But one day, an injured man with unruly black hair in a ponytail came to your door. The water pillar, it seemed, a taciturn man whose name was Giyuu. You were wary around him, but he proved to be kind enough that when he left the next morning, you hoped he would come around again.
Kyojuro Rengoku:
You met during a demon attack on your village.
A rogue demon was going around killing and eating. It nearly got to your family, but luckily the flame pillar Kyojuro arrived and killed it just in time.
Your family vowed to repay the favor someday. You were so impressed with his exuberant demeanor and his moves that you were determined to meet him again.
Muichiro Tokito:
You met on the way to a hot spring.
You had just finished your job for the day and were on your way to relax in a well-known spring. On the way, you accidentally bumped into the mist pillar. You apologized, and he merely kept walking without acknowledging you.
It irked you, and you vowed that if you ever met him again, you'd give him a piece of your mind.
Shinobu Kocho:
You met at the Butterfly Estate.
You were badly wounded after a fight with one of the more powerful demons, and you were rushed off to the estate. While you healed, you met your superior, the insect pillar. She was rather kind to you during your stay, and when you were healed, you gave her a box of dango from your home village as a thank-you.
Gyomei Himejima:
You met during one of his vists to a Wisteria House.
You had grown rather curious about the taciturn man, and so when he visited, you went to his room and offered to talk while you both ate. Your parents were wary of it, but he didn't mind, so you two sat and talked for hours.
You were surprised to learn that he was blind, but he intrigued you with his stories. When he left the next morning, you hoped to see him again.
Sanemi Shinazugawa:
You met during a battle with a demon.
The battle against Lower Moon Six was a little tougher than you anticipated, but right at the last moment, Sanemi came in and stole your kill, slicing the demon's head off and winning the fight.
When you complimented him on a job well done, he curtly answered, "Tch, whatever. Don't be so damn careless next time; that demon nearly cut off your arm."
He was right, of course, but his tone and rude phrasing seriously pissed you off. You sent him off with a middle finger before going off to sulk back at your residence.
Akaza:
You were walking home late at night when you realized you were being watched. You drew your katana and looked for the source, but you could only find a pair of yellow eyes watching from a rooftop. It thoroughly creeped you out, but you weren't looking for a fight, so you sped up your trek.
Douma:
Your meeting was brief, but it stuck with you.
You were the student of the retired Ice pillar just yesterday, and while you were running an errand for them they were attacked by a Kizuki and killed. You came back to their body, and for the second time, you were an orphan. Now with nowhere to go, you stumbled upon a cult and a man with a plastic smile who called himself their leader. You politely refused his offer to stay, only meaning to stay the night before finding your hometown to make a new life. You left the next morning with some new friendships, food and a little more money, but his false endearing smile burned itself into your mind. You vowed to meet him again when you got your life on track.
Kokushibo:
Your family was sort of famous for being one of the first branches of the Wisteria family, the ones responsible for sheltering slayers and helping them out. Your ancestor was one of the ones helped out by the first slayers (and one of your paternal grandmothers became a Breath of Ice user -- a long-lost art now, only cultivated by one of your aunts).
You were now a slayer yourself and were on a mission when your squad was ambushed. One of them started screaming about an 'Upper Kizuki' and begged for someone to call for a pillar before they were killed. You were hidden in a knot of a tree, watching breathlessly as this mysterious person (a tall demon with long, unruly black hair in a ponytail) gracefully struck down your squad members.
Just as you were about to leave your hiding spot, you caught his eyes -- all six of them, to be exact. The sight of his unblinking, cold yellow irises made you faint from fear.
... Hours later, you were awoken by a worried Kanroji as she and Obanai looked over the area. Most of your companions were gone, probably to be devoured, only leaving you.
Muzan Kibutsuji:
You were going about your night as a shop employee in Asakusa when a handsome-looking man in a suit and fedora walked in. He seemed gravitated to something, going straight for the back, where you kept your stuffed animals.
He picked out a small stuffed rabbit and walked up to the counter. He flashed you a charming smile and handed it over.
"How cute," you commented with a small smile of your own as you rang him up. "That'll be 1,200 yen."
He pulled out a coinpurse and picked out some coins. He handed the correct amount to you and put it back in his pocket.
You nodded, handing him back the rabbit. "Thank you, sir. Have a wonderful evening."
"Thank you," he spoke for the first time, his deep voice resonating with you and making your cheeks go pink.
Even a while after he left, you stood there stunned. Secretly, you hoped he would come back again.
Yoriichi Tsugikuni:
By your 21st birthday you had completely given up on getting married; you were still trying to find a suitable match, and your parents were still losing hope in you. Your father had hoped that someone would want to marry you, but here you were: still single and depressed. What a mood.
One day, a demon attacked your village and managed to separate you from your parents. You screamed, bracing yourself for the killing blow... but suddenly, the demon was struck down by a blade, just inches away from you. You watched in awestruck horror as it began to disintegrate, and a man with long black hair in a ponytail stood before you, his hard eyes turning softer as he beheld you.
He made sure you were alright before bringing you back to your worried parents. Your father offered anything as a thank-you, but the man simply said he didn't want anything. He left after politely declining tea, leaving you gazing pensively at his back (and trying to ignore the stunned stares your parents were giving you).
"...shit, he's hot. Hope Dad doesn't try to set me up with him, boy would that be embarrassing."
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Thinking about Sanemi who eats you out as stress relief. He's had a long day of gritting his teeth and trying not to scream at the newest slayers. He's received several warning letters from the master recently, scolding him over making slayers quit and even making them cry to their trainers. So instead he's been quiet, simmering all day until he ended training early so he could go home and let loose. He doesn't even bother with what your doing, telling you to continue with your writing as he crawls under your writing desk, fingers already untying the obi around your waist. He salivating at the thought of you spread before him on a platter, smothered in nothing but your own fluids and his spit. He's trying not to think, only focus on your pleasure as he draws aimless designs against your clit. He enjoys listening to you moan and gasp, trying your best to focus on your original task at hand. But he's anything but Persistent, slurping at your pussy like a man lost in the desert, you were a well and he was thirsty. He knew you were close when the pen clattered to the table, your hand flying under the table to grasp at the white strands atop his head, a sharp inhale of his name slipping out between whines. He pulls away, stopping all stimulation with a smile. Your hand drops out of his hair, a curse sitting on your tongue as he crawls out from under the table.
"bedroom, go"
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black-aurora-nora · 1 year
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Doll House Pt. 1| Platonic!Yandere Shinaguzawa Brothers x Reader
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For @tengensimp (this will be the last no age request I do. From now on if someone requests and doesn’t have their age in the bio, I won’t do it and will block you)
“(Y/N)?” A hand grabbed at your shoulder and shook you gently and you quickly slapped the hand away.
“I’m already awake.” You snapped tiredly, bringing your warm blanket up to cover your head.
Every morning, you wake up to the same voice and face. A face that you once liked but have now grown to hate.
“Then get up, I need to change your bandages.” Genya sighed, as if he were dealing with a troublesome teenager.
You didn’t move, only closing your eyes once again as you slowed your breathing. Maybe Genya would take the hint for once and leave you alone.
But of course, like the caring person he believed he was, Genya did not take the hint and roughly tugged at your cover, “(Y/N).” He warned.
Tired of hearing his voice, you sat up and pulled the covers away from your bandaged feet with a huff, “Here. Hurry up and fuck off.”
Genya huffed back as he slowly began to take off the bandages, studying the deep slices at the bottom of your feet. They definitely looked better than 2 weeks ago, but you still weren’t ready to walk yet.
“You’re feet are healing good. You may be able to walk sooner than Sanemi and I thought.” He stated.
“Great.” You replied sarcastically.
Genya glared at you, “What’s going on? Why the hell are you so mad lately? Are your feet still bothering you?"
You knew that the insanity was probably clouding his mind, but you couldn’t help but stare at him like he was stupid. How could someone be so oblivious?
“Yeah, my feet that have been sliced and fractured are still bothering me,” You droned, “But it may also be the fact that I don’t want to be here with people that kidnapped me.”
Genya only sighed at that, “I know it’s boring being stuck in the house all day, but that doesn’t mean that you should say hurtful things to your bro-“
“You are not my brother!” You snapped, “Neither you or Sanemi are family to me. I’d rather you leave me for the maggots than pretend to love you.” You growled.
Genya only stared at you, his eyes reading a mix of pain and sadness. They sharpened with hot anger; a look that could kill.
“You think you don’t need me?” He challenged.
You didn't like his tone, but you were far too angry to not bite back. “I don’t. You guys are the ones who made me this way!” Everything was their fault. You were taking care of yourself just fine before Sanemi attacked you that night.
“You don't need me?" He repeated knowingly, as if you were a child having a tantrum. Slowly, he rose from his spot and shrugged, a hard look on his face, "Alright, we'll see about that."
The door slid shut and you were left alone once again with just your thoughts.
You huffed, rolling back over to sleep again.
Genya didn't speak to you for most of the day. The only time he helped you was when you begged to use the bathroom, but other than that, he acted as if you were a fly on the wall.
Not eating for the day sucked, but you didn't mind it too much. It was nice to get time away from Genya's coddling.
On day 6, you decided that enough was enough. Genya was acting ridiculous.
He and his brother were the one's that put you in this fucked up situation. He couldn't just decide to stop caring for you just because you hurt his feelings. It's like he wasn't even thinking about how you felt being kidnapped.
Your feet were beginning to itch and ache from lack of care. You couldn’t wrap them yourself since Genya purposely stored them where you couldn’t reach the bandages or the ointment.
You couldn’t really eat anything of real nutritional value either since he’d put most of the food in unreachable places.
Now, you were beginning to realize that he’d planned all of this. He wanted you to beg for him. He needed you to need him.
You'd weakly crawled out onto the engawa, watching him train.
"Genya." You called out. He stopped and looked at you with expecting eyes, "You know that you have to help me, so just do it. I don't care anymore.”
Instead of helping you like you’d asked, he went back to training.
Your mouth gaped like a fish and you called for him again, “I won’t complain anymore, I promise. I’ll do everything you and Sanemi say, okay?”
Nothing.
“Genya… please. I’m hungry.” You begged softly, “My feet hurt and I can’t change the bandages by myself… I don’t want them to get infected, Genya, please.”
There was still no response and you felt your resolve melting little by little each time Genya didn’t answer you.
Your feet hurt so bad and your stomach churned got something other than soup.
“Genya…” Your voice wobbled, “Please help me. I need your help.” You told him with bitter tears, “I need your help with my bandages and I need your help to eat…”
He finally stopped training and looked at you with knowing eyes, “You do?” He asked in a mocking tone. “My little sister needs her big brother?”
“Yes.” You bit out.
He picked you up with a warm smile, “I’m glad you realized that you do need us.” Instead of taking you back to your room, he headed back outside.
“Where are we going?” You asked.
Genya chuckled at the question, as if you were a child, “You stink! We’re going to take quick bath and then we’ll worry about eating and changing your bandages.”
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ani-dirty-imagines · 2 years
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So, can you give me some juicy differences with SabiGiyuu and SaneGiyuu.
Who is rougher with Giyuu? Who is more likely to grope Giyuu in public? Who is more willing to fuck Giyuu into unconsciousness?
Tell me more~
Also can I be Snek anon?
SabiGiyuu vs SaneGiyuu 
MINORS DO NOT INTERACT!
a/n: I’m so sorry this is so late but I still hope you enjoy it!
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Sabigiyuu 
Sabito has something that Sanemi doesn’t have and that’s time. He was with Giyuu back when they were kids and the two of them have inseparable since then. That means that they know each other more than Sanemi does Giyuu when Sanemi first comes into the scene. The differences come from the memories they’ve made growing up. 
Giyuu has different types of silence and Sabito understands each one. One look has him knowing that Giyuu wants to be touched. 
This makes it easier for him to just grab Giyuu by that fucking small waist of his and sit him on his lap or ultimately pin him down somewhere. 
Sabito’s touch always starts gently. That’s how Giyuu views him, that’s how Giyuu likes it. As gentle as the smile that Sabito gives him. His thumb rubbing his cheek, his hand sliding along his thigh, his mouth pressing on the juncture where neck meets shoulder but never giving him a proper kiss. 
It’s no mystery that Sabito’s a possessive fuck. To his defence Giyuu has been his ever since and he has been Giyuu’s, too. His hands are always holding onto Giyuu’s. Arms wrapped around that waist and chin on Giyuu’s shoulder. He’s not one to grope him in public but he does slide his hand down to feel his ass or he lets his hands run along Giyuu’s sides. 
In bed, after he’s been gentle enough for Giyuu’s liking, Sabito is a rough mf to the bone. He knows that Giyuu wants him to be mean. He makes him cry by how much he teases the fuck out of him. Denying him his orgasm over and over again and enjoying the way Giyuu’s pale skin turns red with each slap he gives him.
The exhaustion of it all even makes Giyuu pass out. It’s all part of the dirty and sick game they play. Giyuu wakes up and Sabito is holding his chin to give him the hungriest kiss, and Giyuu begs to be the one to jack Sabito off so he can have his cum in his mouth. 
SaneGiyuu
Sanemi didn’t grow up with Giyuu like Sabito did so he makes up for lost time with enthusiasm. He takes in very carefully what Giyuu likes and doesn’t like. It’s a very strong contrast to his very closed-off and even mean approach to Giyuu before they actually got in a relationship. His openness is his way of showing Giyuu that he really is committed to their relationship (to an extent it’s also compensation for being distant all these years), and he hopes that Giyuu interprets it correctly. 
Sanemi is possessive with Giyuu. There’s no doubt about that. He’s the type of guy pull him into an alleyway to mark him up and just grope him there. He enjoys the way Giyuu rubs against his knee when he slides it in between Giyuu’s legs. 
He’s also the type to grope Giyuu’s ass. He slaps it too and doesn’t hold back so it feels like fucking whiplash. 
Sanemi’s openness is Giyuu’s key to asking him to try different things out in bed. It could be a toy. It could be Giyuu asking Sanemi to tie him up. Giyuu likes to see how much he can push it and acts like a brat whenever he can. 
Sabito and Sanemi both start off gentle with Giyuu, but Sanemi enjoys tugging on Giyuu’s hair more than anyone else does. He can have Giyuu on his knees, dick thrusting into him with one hand holding Giyuu’s wrists back and the other is tugging at Giyuu’s hair to keep him still. He likes to tease him about it, too, and says something like, “You keep it long just for me to pull it. You’re a slut like that.” 
Speaking of grip, Sanemi has an iron grip on Giyuu’s hips when Giyuu is riding the hell out of his cock. Giyuu is gifted with the way he gyrates his hips and he loves to see the lust-drunk face Sanemi makes when he moves his body. The tighter his grip becomes the more Giyuu knows that he’s got Sanemi wrapped around his finger. 
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