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crimsonkenjii-writes · 1 year

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Cockwarming Giyuu

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cw: fluff; Gn!reader; not much else reader just sits on his lap baking Giyuu’s baguette inside them | ू•ૅω•́)ᵎᵎᵎ

Giyuu had come back from a mission, his entire body sore and feeling exhausted from the travel, staking out the demon and the fight itself. Finally being able to come back home and see you waiting for him released some of the tension from his shoulders but the bruises and overworked muscles continued to throb in pain.

Entering his home, you were already on top of him. Your arms slung around his neck and your lips already fluttering kisses all across his face. A big smile adorning your face as you told him how much you missed him. His hands heavy on your waist, holding you close to him but his knuckles no longer wanting to curl. Sore from how tightly he held his sword in battle. Your hand sliding down to hold his, guiding him to your shared bedroom where a fluffy futon was already waiting.

Now sitting on his lap, you grind yourself against him, your hands trailing down his sore back and across his biceps. Pressing down firmly to massage the aching muscles. He groans out that he’s too tired, his muscles too sore to be doing this with you, even though he really wishes he could. Your puffy lips trailing down his jaw and down his neck, whispering between each kiss, “It’s okay, just relax. I just want to feel you. Missed you so much.”

Your hands slowly sliding down his chest until you reached his belt. The metal softly clinking as you undid it with nimble fingers. The white belt hanging loosely in its loops as you unzipped his pants. Fingernails dragging across his underwear and stroking his growing hard on. Giyuu shudders beneath you, breath hitched as your warm palm cupped him and your lips continued to press against his neck.

Taking him out of his underwear and slowly pushing him inside of you, a whine escaping your lips as you felt the familiar stretch. A ragged breath leaving Giyuu as he held you closer to him. Nearly holding his breath as he waited in anticipation for your hips to start moving, for you to start gently bouncing on his lap.

Peering into your eyes, “Why aren’t you moving?” He asks timidly.

“Told you,” you whimper out, “I just wanna feel you.” Smiling as you place your hand on his cheek to bring him in for a kiss. Giyuu groans, placing his hand as the base of your head to deepen the kiss.

“You’re just going to sit on my lap, with my dick inside you?” He struggles out, already whimpering and panting at just the feeling of your warm walls hugging him tightly. “Mhmm” you nod, legs and arms wrapping around him tighter with your face buried in his neck.

Giyuu felt his face burning, prominent blush on his cheeks and tips of his ears. Hands shaking as he held onto your form, trying to keep himself as composed as possible. He really, really missed you. He had been starved of you from his mission, even your scent alone drove him crazy. Now your sat on his lap, barely moving as you just keep him buried deep inside you. Being able to feel even the slightest of movement from you; from adjusting yourself on his lap or your walls giving little squeezes here and there — each time sending a shiver up his spine. Giyuu could hear his heart pounding in his chest, his breath long and heavy with his nose buried in your neck and hair, taking in your scent. His arms wrapped around you tightly as he used every fiber in his being to stop his hips from bucking upwards. His dick twitching inside you, feeling so warm, nearly hot, aching for release but still wanting to bask in the moment.

“Fuck, you drive me crazy…” he whispers into your neck.

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xxsabitoxx · 8 months

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Competition | 15k Special

Sanemi x Giyu x AFAB Reader

Warnings: MxMxF threesome, pussy eating, raw fucking, 69-ing, 69-ing while fucking, come eating, creampies, squirting, the usual

A/N: Alright here's the first 15k 3sum special! Up next is Sato/Sugu~

Word Count: 2.8k

You weren’t sure how you ended up in the position you were in now, but you were fairly certain it wasn’t your fault. Though, the two men you were pressed between would likely beg to differ. Drinks with the two men turned into talking, which turned into flirting, which also turned into bitching with one another before finally you were dragged back to Sanemi’s home. Something about settling “who's better” once and for all. “Oh fuck…” Your head fell back against a muscular shoulder as the man situated between your thighs brought you your third orgasm.

“Giyu… please e-ease up!” you gasped, hips bucking upwards and into his face rather than away from it. He didn’t answer of course, mouth far too preoccupied with lapping at your cunt. “Don’t stop, Tomioka. I want her to be nice and sloppy when I impale her on my dick.” You gasped, nails digging roughly into the muscular thighs that caged you. It was a dead lock position, you couldn’t get away from either man if you wanted to… not that you would want to in the first place.

Your back was pressed snuggly to Sanemi’s front, his arms wrapped around you just under your armpits, toying with your breasts every so often but he was too enthralled watching Giyu eat you out. Sanemi’s legs caged you in, pressing to your hips tightly while Giyu had your legs thrown over his shoulders. He had been settled between your legs for who knows how long now, nipping, sucking, and licking your cunt until you couldn’t see straight.

“Sanemi please, do something to me.” You whined, nearly delirious from the pleasure Giyu was providing you. The white haired man, who had been so damn cocky, was leaving you hanging because of how much he enjoyed seeing Giyu eat your pussy like it was his last meal. “Do something to you? Huh, Tomioka mustn't be doing a good job if you’re still thinking about me.” He drawled proudly, calloused fingers rising to roll your perked nipples between them.

You yelped, hips bucking into Giyu’s face as he continued to lap up every drip of arousal that you offered. It only took a second for his hands to find your abdomen, pushing you down and forcing you back into submission without saying a single word. “Fuck almighty…” Sanemi sneered, watching as Giyu’s nails dug into your thighs to keep you still. “...I bet I could fuck you stupid right now, sweetheart, and he’d still have his head buried down there… pussy drunk bastard.”

Sanemi couldn’t deny the way his cock was twitching, pressed snuggly to the warmth of your back and getting some friction each time your hips bucked upwards. Still, it wasn’t enough, especially when Giyu was slurping and grunting so loudly he was making him believe your pussy was a five course meal. Nothing seemed to deter the ravenette between your thighs, not even Sanemi’s typical smart ass remarks. “Giyu.. fuck you’re gonna make me cum again…”

He only grunted, blue eyes flickering up to meet yours. The look on your face was enough to have Giyu rutting his hips into the mattress, trying to alleviate some of the pressure that was throbbing dully between his thighs. Giyu’s eyes met Sanemi’s next, a look of fucked-out bliss passing over his navy irises, as if taunting Sanemi. The other man didn’t really appreciate that, the spike in his annoyance manifesting physically as he kneaded your breasts.

You cried out, the added stimulation throwing you over the edge for a fourth time as your thighs quivered. You could feel it now, how wet the sheets were just below where your ass pressed into them. Drool mixed with arousal created quite the unfortunate mess, though none of you really seemed to mind it. “Alright, fucking ease up you prick.” Sanemi scolded Giyu as tears began to leak out of your eyes, far too gone to actually say it for yourself. Giyu finally gave in, parting from your cunt with a shiny mouth and chin.

Giyu pushed up, surveying the damage to the sheets as Sanemi manoeuvred himself out from behind you. “Don’t even think about it.” Sanemi practically growled as Giyu moved to crawl over you, eyes meeting in a heated stare as if he couldn’t believe Sanemi thought he could order him around. “I just made her cum four times, Shinazugawa. I don’t think you have any room to talk.” Sanemi huffed out an unamused laugh, grabbing a fistful of Giyu’s hair before roughly yanking.

“Who the fuck do you think you’re talking too like that, Tomioka?” You watched them, holding yourself up on your elbows as both men stared at each other. Their faces were inches apart, despite the position he was in, Giyu still looked pretty defiant. “I’m talking to you, Shinazugawa. Once you make her cum four times, you can try and act like we’re equals.” He spat, not backing down as Sanemi gripped his hair a little tighter. Instead of saying something in return, Sanemi smashed his lips to Giyu’s. You gasped, watching as Sanemi’s tongue pushed past Giyu’s lips.

Before Giyu even got a chance to properly respond, Sanemi was pulling away. “She tastes fucking sweet and you were hogging her.” Giyu only smirked, one that faded quickly when Sanemi pushed him away. “It’s your turn to sit and fucking watch.” Giyu couldn’t fight that, moving to the other side of the bed to give Sanemi plenty of space for whatever it is he wanted to do. He stood at the side of the mattress, smiling gently at you. “Do you think you could get on your hands and knees in front of me, honey?” The nickname made you squirm, nodding to do as he asked.

You crawled across the mattress, turning yourself to face Giyu as you got on your hands and knees. Sanemi smirked, uttering a soft “good girl” as he lined himself up with your entrance. “Tomioka made a fucking mess of you, I can go right in.” You whined out a yes, not interested in anymore foreplay when your cunt was practically throbbing with the need to be filled. You had prepared yourself for him to be rough, instead, he pressed into you slowly.

You moaned as the dull head of his cock impaled itself in your cunt, pushing further until you enveloped it completely. He stayed still, panting softly as your walls suctioned and spasmed around the little bit of him that was inside. Giyu had to admit that Sanemi had far more self control than him, he wouldn’t have been able to hold himself back if the roles were reversed. Sanemi gave you another second before pushing more of himself in, watching you pull at the sheets until they were taut under your grasp. “Good, you’re doing so good.”

It didn’t hurt, Giyu had truly made a mess of you, it was too wet between your thighs to hurt. There was, however, the familiar stretch, an achy feeling as Sanemi pushed more of himself inside of you. “Oh…” you whined, unable to stop your hips from jerking away from him. “Don’t try to run from me, sweetheart.” He cooed, pulling you back to him with one swift motion. It pulled the air from your lungs, pleasure ebbing through your veins as he pushed himself inside.

Inch by inch, Sanemi could feel everything, the way your cunt clenched tightly around him before trying to push him back out, if you weren’t suffocating him so tightly, he would have chuckled. “Fuck… yeah you wouldn’t have lasted five seconds inside of her, Tomioka.” He wanted to sound cocky but his voice came out strained, forehead creasing as he bottomed out. “You sure about that, Shinazugawa? You look like you’re seconds away from blowing your load.”

Sanemi tilted his head just a bit, eyes roaming over the way Giyu was gripping his cock tightly. He would have made a remark about the way Giyu’s precum was already leaking over his fist if you didn’t clench around him.All he could muster was a quiet groan of “fuck off” as he tried to calm his breathing and not make a fool of himself by coming too fast. You, on the other hand, couldn’t seem to wait as you started to try and fuck yourself on him.

It took a fraction of a second for Sanemi’s hands to find your hips, gripping them so tightly to keep you from moving that it genuinely hurt. “Oh fuck…” you hissed, relishing in the pain as your walls squeezed him tightly. “S-shit sorry I did-ha-didn’t mean to.” he let go almost immediately, shaky hands rubbing the skin he had hurt tenderly. You relaxed, head pressing into the mattress lazily as a shiver passed over you. “Mmm s’alright.” you slurred softly, any ounce of resistance or burn was gone, all that was left was throbbing need.

“I need you to move, Nemi.” You couldn’t get his whole name out, settling for the cuter nickname instead. A low gasp left him, the self restraint he had was wearing dangerously thin. “You sure?” he choked out, hips already drawing back slightly before rocking back into you. You nodded, moaning out a quiet “please” as he took the initiative and started rutting into you, head falling back as he relished in the drag of his cock through your velvety walls. Giyu watched, lips parted as his fist started moving up and down his length in time with Sanemi’s thrusts.

You didn’t have the strength to keep your head up, letting it fall forward, dangling a bit as you looked down your own body to see Sanemi’s hips meeting your own. His thrusts were deep and fast, making your breast jiggle each time your bodies made contact. “Tomioka, quit fucking your fist and make yourself useful.” That caught your attention, head lifting slightly to look at the man sitting by the headboard. “Useful?” he gasped out, squeezing his length tightly as you moaned.

“Yeah, useful.” Sanemi held his gaze, eyes flickering down to your cunt and back up at Giyu, hips stuttering as he nodded his head a bit. Giyu seemed to catch on, letting himself go to crawl forward. “You want me to…?” He questioned softly, face heating up as slick squelches started to sound each time Sanemi’s hips met your ass. “Don’t make me–ha–spell it out for you.” Giyu could see his lip tremble as he bottomed out again, hips rolling into you slowly now.

Giyu pulled his attention away from the other man, eyes meeting yours with a lazy grin. “Do you think you have the strength to hold yourself up for a second, baby?” You whined at the name, walls squeezing around Sanemi’s cock. “Oh? She liked that, Tomioka.” Sanemi’s hands held your hips a little tighter, supporting you more as you forced your head upwards “Go ahead.” you smiled at Giyu, butterflies whirling around your stomach as he moved to lay beneath you. You shivered as he bent down, kissing you quickly before eyeing Sanemi.

You sunk your teeth into your cheek, Sanemi had sheathed himself completely inside of you, watching as Giyu got himself comfortable under your body. Giyu’s breath fanned across your abdomen, earning a shiver as he pushed himself a little more. You knew he was there when his hair tickled your inner thighs. If it weren’t for Sanemi being buried deep inside of you, your thighs would have tried to close. “Fuck… Sanemi start moving.” Giyu breathed out, shocking Sanemi a bit by using his first name. He listened regardless.

The quick thrusts of Sanemi’s hips grounded you in reality, head turning downward. Giyus cock was inches from your face, tip flushed pink with precum oozing from it. “Ah fuck…” You let your arms relax a bit, weight shifting to lay on Giyu as his hands found your waist. You took the chance, lowering your head to lick along his shaft. Giyu’s mind went blank the moment he felt your tongue, stuttering just a bit as you wrapped your puffy lips around his irritated tip.

He started placing open mouth kisses along your cunt, brain melting with each pass of your tongue over his slit. Sanemi’s pace had faltered, eyes watching eagerly as you started to go down on Giyu, all the while he was maybe a little too aware of Giyu’s head below him. Giyu’s tongue managed to continue lavishing your clit even as Sanemi held your hips, rutting into you at a new brutal pace. You felt your eyes crossing, squeezing them shut as you moaned around Giyu’s cock

Drool was seeping down your chin, covering his shaft and public bone with your shiny saliva. You lowered your head further, trying to ignore the build up in your gut as you took over half of his length in your mouth. Giyu’s moan vibrated against your cunt, earning a shrill whine from you as your walls clamped down around Sanemi’s cock. He cursed loudly, hips stuttering in their pace because you made it impossible to move for a moment.

“Gonna fucking cum, aren’t you?” Sanemi’s words were directed at both of you, even though he knew both of your mouths were too preoccupied to even respond. You swallowed around Giyu, earning a strangled cry against your cunt as you felt him start twitching. Reaching forward, you gently cupped his balls, warm and heavy in your hands. For a moment, Giyu swore tears were burning his eyes as the pleasure he felt only intensified. Your mouth was suffocatingly warm, the silky-soft touch of your tongue was almost too much for him.

And then you went and cupped his balls, massaging them gingerly until his hips were bucking up into you. The sound of your gag was enough to make Sanemi curse, hands gripping you tightly as he pounded into you with such force that your thighs and ass recoiled harshly. Everything was too much, not only for you but for Giyu and Sanemi as well. It took a fraction of a second for Giyu to lose it, cum spilling down your throat in hot, sticky ropes. You flinched, throat relaxing to keep yourself from gagging again as you worked him through his orgasm.

The sounds he was making continued to vibrate you. Your own orgasm built up until the dam finally broke, a strangled cry leaving your lips as your head tossed back, letting go of Giyu’s cock in the process. Both men were covered in your release, sticky and wet from the gush of fluid that left you. You cried out, tears streaking your cheeks as Sanemi’s hips thrusted into you, chasing his own release. You couldn’t breath as Giyu’s hands reached under you, pushing on your abdomen, feeling the way Sanemi’s cock dragged in and out of your slippery cunt.

That was enough for Sanemi, his head falling forward as a silent cry left his lips. Your arms had long since given out, head now resting on Giyu’s thigh as Sanemi pumped you full of his own release. The room was quiet now, full of ragged breathing as you tried to lift yourself enough for Giyu to get out from under you. “Fuck almighty.” Sanemi choked at the sight of Giyu’s ruined appearance. The man was covered in your release, hair and all. You turned your head the best you could to see him, face turning molten hot as you realized what you had done to him.

“Oh fuck Giyu I’m so sorry…” you tried to move but Sanemi’s hands kept you in place. He wasn’t ready to let you move yet, not even as he was softening instead of you. “Don’t be sorry.” Giyu’s face was bright red, lips swollen from everything he had done to you. “… I kinda like it.” That revelation had all of you looking away from one another. “If that’s the case… I want to try it out for myself.” Sanemi stated boldly, eyes still trailing over Giyu before switching to look at you.

“You think you could last another round, sweetheart? I wanna try out Tomioka’s position.” All you could do was give a feeble nod, that same throbbing desire building in your gut as you felt Sanemi hardening within you again. He pulled out, creamy release following him. “You really made a mess.” it was an off hand comment as he eyes the shiny ring around his base. “Like you don’t fucking like it sloppy, Shinazugawa.” Giyu snorted, trying his best to not let you know his legs were feeling weak after everything you just did.

“Woah wait…” you started, sitting on your knees to look back over your shoulder at the two of them. “Don’t I need to tell you who was better? Isn’t that why we ended up here in the first place?” You just wanted to tease them, watching as both men shared a glance. “We’ll worry about that another day, for now just let us fuck you.” Sanemi groaned, moving onto the mattress and nearly collapsing. “Nah…” You chuckled “I think it’s safe to say I am the better one.” Considering both men were feeling like their legs were made of jelly, you were likely right.

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peachdues · 10 months

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Because at this point, I feel like I need one!

All current works are posted. Take a look at some future WIPs, if you’re curious 😉

Thank you for the banner, @renhoeku 🥺🍑🌸

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Bundle of Joy (Sanemi Shinazugawa x Hashira Reader): Part (1), Part (2)

Asks

Y/N’s diagram HC

2. Daddy Sanemi HC

3. Sanemi analysis

The Thing About Genya: (Bundle of Joy WIP)

Veneration (Sanemi x Reader NSFW)

Illustrations by @stuckinthewrongworld

Sanemi x Y/N as new parents

Sanemi x pregnant Y/N

Sanemi finds out Y/N is pregnant

Where’s my love? (Sanemi x Reader one shot): here

The Wind and His Moon (Sanemi x Lunar Hashira Reader): Part (1), Part (2)

Stress Relief (Sanemi x Reader, modern AU): teaser

Seasons in Love (Sanemi x Reader, modern college AU; all the Hashira are besties):

teaser

Part One

Succor (Sanemi x Reader NSFW hurt/comfort)

Phantasmagoria (Tell Me to Stop, NSFW modern AU):

Playlist

PART ONE

PART TWO

PART THREE

Wreckage (Angst)

Skin-to-Skin (hurt/comfort)

Kyojuro Rengoku

The Bitter and the Sweet ( Rengoku’s Bundle of Joy:

teaser ;

Spicy teaser

Tell Me to Stop (NSFW): PART ONE PART TWO

@stuckinthewrongworld illustrations:

Rengoku sees Uzui and Y/N after the Entertainment District

Rengoku tethers Y/N to life

Rengoku & Y/N flashback

Cliff side argument

@candiedchiliarch’s illustration

Rengoku tethering Y/N to life

Red Dress (NSFW)

NSFW headcanons

Giyuu Tomioka

The Great War (Bundle of Joy: Giyuu x F!Shrine Maiden):

TEASER

TEASER 2

NSFW teaser

Music inspo for teaser 2

Inexperienced Smut Prompts (NSFW)

Sweet noises (Giyuu x AFAB!Reader)

Miscellaneous

Modern AU music tastes (Hashira)

Multiple Hashira Requests

I Want You, I Need You (Sanemi • Rengoku • • Giyuu)

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komoboko · 4 months

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𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫

ft: Giyu tomioka and Muichiro Tokito ・mui implied platonic but can be read as romantic

I never wrote for giyu so I hope this is alright ! Also this was just a ramble about them and their hair mmnmjmjn

# giyu !! ☆

While GIYU can’t say he doesn’t know how to do his hair, the boy just doesn’t know how to do it properly. After Sabito and Makomo’s death he stopped putting real time into himself. He’ll do the bare minimum to get himself through the day. In his opinion it’s just “the thought that counts” even though you both know not much thought goes into it at all.

It isn’t until you drag him into your bathroom to actually take care of his hair that it comes back into the picture. He’s heard from Mitsuri and whisper of other female slayers about the pain of dealing with “a disaster of a bad hair day.” Tomioka can only give you a look as if it was a silent apology that you were going to have to deal with his “disaster” when it came to the glob of hair on his head.

Giyu shifts in his chair as his eyes stay focused onto the ground. He can hear how you search for different supplies, different brushes and combs that would fit his hair. His mind reminisces on the whispers he heard from girls gossiping about their own experiences as now the guilt sets in.

“..I’m sorry”

Your eyes turn towards the male who seemed to stay perfectly still in the chair you dragged him to. “Giyu? Did you say something?” You ask the black haired male.

He hesitates for a moment before slowly shaking his head. His body still facing away from you as the only thing moving was his head. “I said.. thank you.” You can only shrug off the doubt that clouded his voice.

Much to his surprise, the feeling of his hair being properly washed is something he wouldn’t imagine he expected to like so much. He couldn’t tell if it was the actually feeling of cleansing his hair, or if It was your fingers that glided and ran through his hair with so much patience. His shoulders slouched as the tense feeling in his body was no longer presence. A sigh would escape his lips as his eyes slowly closed embracing himself in the comfort fully.

While you may of only done this once, it’s a moment that quickly jumps to Tomioka’s favorites. The moment brought a feeling of so much intimacy that he wasn’t expecting. For a moment he felt like he could breathe, the burdens of his comrades who have long pasted on, the burdens of serving as a hashira, the burdens of life for a moment fell from his shoulders. The moment was just between the two of you an everlasting peace that lasted for such a short time but felt so long. Something he needed much more than he can express.

It won’t be a surprise when he sheepishly comes back to you after you both finished your mission for the day. Mumbling something about “the demons put up a decent fight. Unfortunately it messed my hair up greatly. Would you mind.. helping me fix it.” You can’t help but give a cheesy smile before bringing him back to the bathroom where it all started.

# Muichiro !! ☆

Poor poor Gyomei who unknowingly got roped into helping MUICHIRO learn how to do almost a boy thing properly while he attempts to regain his memories. While Gyomei shouldn’t be underestimated for his teaching skills as he trained Muichiro “back into a boy” as he puts it. Once it came to tackling his hair, is the line Gyomei wouldn’t cross.

You’ve heard rumors about his hair. That it was “more tangled than one could imagine” or, “so natty that it was unfixable.” You’ve never believed them of course but you couldn’t help but be curious about them. You only stared back at the boys hair while you could expect he was staring off into space like usual.

Like you expected, the rumors were false. What surprised you were how far off they really were. The comb ran through his hair, while you did encounter other issues with it, it was way easier than you imagined.

Moving the comb through Muichiro’s hair, you can only admire how much smoother it was compared to all the small rumors spread across the corps. You couldn’t help but wonder why his hair smelled so strange, not that it was bad but oddly familiar.

“What do you use for your hair mui?” you mutter. Silence falls upon the room for a moment until Muichiro collects himself as he snaps out of his thoughts.

“Mitsuri showed me how she does her own hair, so I use the same products as her.” he replies softly.

Oh, so that explains the smell. Your face goes blank for a moment before a soft chuckle escapes your lips at the new found information. You open your eyes once more to see Muichiro face properly in the mirror, a small smile creeping up onto his lips.

Muichiro secretly like when you style his hair. He doesn’t voice his opinion directly but you can tell by his actions and expressions he likes it. His favorite style is anything that includes something half up and half down. He thinks it makes him look cool. Though he still very open to try anything as long as your styling his hair.

He tends to drift back towards you whenever he feels the need to get his hair done. He’ll shuffle towards your direction with a comb or another style in his mind for his hair. While he think he just enjoys getting his hair done, Muichiro just enjoys having some peace for a moment and spending time around you.

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bleach-your-panties · 3 months

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ᰔℊℯ𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝓅ℴ𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓃' with GIYUU TOMIOKA @ the mechanic shop.

for my 1500+ ᰔ𝒻ℴ𝓁𝓁ℴ𝓌ℯ𝓇 ℯ𝓋ℯ𝓃𝓉. requested by @rheawolf.

ᰔfem reader. giyuu and reader are married. modern au.

ᰔcw: pwp, public sex, against the wall, exhibitionism?

ᰔdividers by lovely rhy @/hitobaby.

ᰔwc: 1.3k

#💗💗🍡°taglist: @enchantedforest-network @kakushino @punkgibsons @darkstarlight82 @bakugosbratx @chifuyuskoneko @honeybleed

Once again, you let a loud sigh escape between your lips, prompting Giyuu to look over at you.

"What is it?"

His sapphire blue eyes were like the ocean on a calm day as he gazed down at you.

The two of you were currently seated in some creaky, aluminum folding chairs while the mechanic tinkered underneath your family SUV.

"Giyuu, honey, we've been here for a while now. Are you sure that this guy knows what he's doing?"

At the mention, said man slid out from under your vehicle and swiped his forearm across his forehead, effectively smearing it with oil.

"So I think I've found the problem. You said you've had trouble with idling?"

The mechanic, whose nametag read "Hotaru" regarded both you and Giyuu with his eyebrows drawn together while crossing his veiny forearms across his chest.

You nodded,

"I was getting ready to go drop the kids off at school when I noticed that the engine would cut on, idle for a few moments, then shut off. I tried cleaning the valve, but the issue persisted."

Hotaru nodded, "I see. Well if that's the case, it could be a number of problems, then. I'm going to have to take another look."

Your eyes bulged,

"Huh?! Another look, but we've already been here for three hours?!"

Giyuu's eyes moved from you to the long-haired mechanic.

"Maybe we could come back tomorrow? It is getting a bit late." He reasoned, in a much calmer tone than yours.

"If you come back tomorrow, that'll put you at the end of the queue. I'm quite a busy man, you know."

"What!!? Why you-"

Before you could start going off on the man, Giyuu took hold of your hand into his and rubbed your knuckles gently to calm you down.

"It's fine, sweetheart. I texted Tsutako earlier to pick up the kids from school if we ended up running over time. It will be alright."

He moved his hand to your lower back and gently guided you back to the row of uncomfortable chairs.

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"They could at least put a couch in here." You grouched. Giyuu chuckled softly.

"Needy thing, aren't you? We should be home soon; I doubt it'll take another three hours."

You whirled in your chair to face him, propping one leg up over the other.

"What if it does, though? I just might die."

He leaned forehead and brushed away a lock of your hair.

"Behave, yeah? We'll have the whole evening to ourselves since Tsutako has the kids."

The thought of a free night with your husband made something primal stir within your core. It also didn't help that he had on one of your favorite outfits right now.

Dark-washed jeans, simple black sneakers, a black t-shirt, and a blue and black plaid flannel shirt with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows revealing his tattooed forearms.

You wet your bottom lip with your tongue and settled your left hand onto his thigh. Your silver wedding band caught the pale-yellow overhead light, making it gleam.

"Something wrong, lily?" Giyuu asked, shifting his eyes to where your hand rested on his pants.

Your eyes moved from him to the mechanic, who was tinkering with something under the car and mumbling to himself.

"I don't know if I can wait until we get home..."

Seductively, you lowered your eyes before blinking at him long and slow. Your fingers began to rub circles into his thigh, making a soft sigh escape from his slightly parted lips.

"Right here? Right now?"

Giyuu questioned, immediately picking up your implication.

You nodded. "Please, Gi? I promise I'll be good."

He froze for a moment, his own eyes trailing over to the mechanic now.

The man was completely occupied by his task, him making little comments to himself about what he should try next; plus, his entire upper body was underneath the car.

Giyuu then looked past the waiting area and into a small hallway where he assumed there might be an office and a bathroom.

"Come on."

He grabbed your hand and you started cheering inside your head.

Just behind the wall leading into the hallway there was a little corner with a vending machine and water fountain.

Giyuu pushed you up against the wall next to the vending machine and started kissing your neck. You wrapped your arms around his upper back and tangled your fingers in the ends of his dark ponytail.

His own hands rested on your shoulders before moving down over your breasts, stomach, and into your pants.

Skillful, calculated fingers jerked them down your hips along with your panties. The knuckle of his left index finger slid up between your folds and collected a trail of your slick.

"Damn, you're this wet already? You really wanted this, huh..."

He pulled back to look at your widened, lust-blown eyes and pouty lips.

"Want you, Gi..."

Who was he to make you wait any longer?

He tugged your pants and panties the rest of the way off your legs and circled his arms around your lower back.

"Jump."

You did as he commanded and he held you against the wall with one arm circled around your back, his body pressing you into the cold, painted-bricks.

He used his other hand to pull his own pants and boxers down to rest underneath his balls, freeing his cock.

Lifting you higher up the wall, Giyuu angled his cock up so you could sink down on it. Immediately, a loud whine left your throat.

"Shh, you want him to hear you? Hmm, maybe you do..."

He then hooked his arms underneath your thighs, holding you with the crease of your knees in the crease of his elbows and spreading you open before beginning to bounce you along his thick, hard cock..

"Ahh, Gi!"

"Crying already? We just started, baby."

Your back pressed further against the bricks, running from his dick and nails digging into his shoulders.

Giyuu's thrusts had you sliding up and down the wall with nowhere to run.

He pressed his entire body weight on you and started fucking at a quicker pace, one knee slightly bent forward and almost touching the wall as he gave you swift, deep strokes.

At this point, you'd nearly forgotten that you were in a public place where anyone could walk in and see you, but you couldn't be arsed to really care with Giyuu filling you up so well.

You tried to hold onto him as best you could, hands moving from his shoulders and grabbing hold of his messy black hair in an attempt to ground yourself.

"Are you close? Talk." He stared at you with those deep blue eyes and hit you with another hard, deep thrust before pushing his face into your neck to lick and kiss it.

"Yes, Gi, I'm-!"

He felt your body shudder and decided to finish you off by pushing you up even higher against the wall and dropping you down on his cock, making you cum and squirt your release all over him.

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Giyuu and you exited the bathroom and met the mechanic, Hotaru, in the hallway as you were heading back to the waiting area.

"I managed to fix the problem, so you should be all set to go."

He handed the bill to Giyuu, who took out his wallet to pay.

"Wait -wait a minute, let me see that?"

You gently took the piece of paper from your husband's fingers and scanned your e/c eyes over it.

"What is this: $300, for an inconvenience fee?!"

You crumpled the bill up in your hand and shook it at the mechanic's face.

"Yes, an inconvenience fee. For making me listen to the two of you fuck while I fixed your shitty car."

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a/n:*I apologize if giyuu's ooc, haven't seen him in a while :< but i ended up posting this on his birthday!:D

get it poppin! 💄event ©bleach-your-panties 2024. do NOT steal, copy, repost, alter, or upload my works onto other sites. comments appreciated. reblogs always welcome.

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meowzfordayz · 2 months

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skin

Tomioka Giyuu x Reader

Word Count: ~400

CW: none

Emergency Request Fulfilled:i was wondering if u could write ab giyuu with a reader whos insecure ab acne/bad skin?

“Giyuu, how is your skin always so perfect?”

Giyuu’s ribcage expands with a strange tightness as you stare at him in the bathroom mirror, the nonchalant act of smearing shaving cream on his face suddenly weighing on his shoulders. He isn’t that oblivious. He knows, without even meeting your gaze, what you’re really telling him.

“I drink a lot of water?” he murmurs, halfhearted puff of air condensating in front of him, “I don’t know.”

He sees the lack of satisfaction in your twitching smile, heart clenching at the depth of your discomfort. Fingers hovering over his razor, he lets out a quiet sigh, instead turning to grasp your hands.

“Can you be honest with me?”

His question comes gently. Carefully. With the tender concern that made you fall in love with him in the first place.

You shrug, “Sure,” cracking a wry grin as you tack on, “But just so you know, it’s kinda hard to take you seriously when you’re covered in foam.”

He doesn’t mean to offend, but he decidedly ignores your playful remark, eyes soft as they strip you to your bones.

“I love you. I love you when you have a bajillion pimples. I love you when you have one. I love you on days when you use ten different cleansers and creams. I love you on days when you use only one or two. It hurts me when you touch your skin with such frustration and distaste, because I love you. But I know I’m lucky. My skin is clear. I don’t deal with any pain or discomfort because of it. And admittedly, I don’t quite understand you, though I most definitely love you.”

“Giyuu,” your voice cracks, thin layer of humorous pity peeled back by his unrelenting honesty, “All I said was-”

“I know,” he interrupts you, the fragility of your tone making his stomach roil, “But this isn’t about me. This is about you. I love you.”

“Love won’t fix my skin,” you mutter, throat thick with emotion as he slowly wraps his arms around you.

“I know. I’m sorry.”

You let him hug you, your cheek turning to press into his chest, your own grip clutched to the hem of his shirt.

“For what it’s worth,” he rasps, “I think you’re beautiful.”

He knows thought isn’t enough. Knows your insecurity isn’t a feeling he can dispel with something as intangible as love. But he knows he wouldn’t change you for the world, nor would he ever try.

#giyuu tomioka #tomioka giyuu #giyuu x reader #tomioka x reader #water hashira #drabble #modern au #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer

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kyojurismo · 11 months

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Giyuu walking in on you trying his uniform on OH LAWRDDD

tags : fem!reader & nsfw

okay you decide to try it on with an excuse. like “can i wash it for you?” innocent smile included. and giyu is like “uh, if you insist…” he goes changing and hands his uniform to you.

what you do now is leaving the room and you try it on. the pants are super baggy and you’re buttoning it up when giyu finally appears, catching you in the middle of putting on his whole uniform.

“what are you doing?” his tone is curious even if his expression is pretty much the usual one. “i’m trying it on,” you confess and offer a sweet smile. “wasn’t it dirty?” he wonders, walking closer. “well…” you notice giyu’s hands wrapping around your hips while his eyes scan your face.

“well? go on,” he murmurs and you shiver as his fingers move along the buttons, clearly teasing you. giyu knows what he is doing. “i thought– well, i wanted to try– oh?” you gasp as his hands cup your breasts, covered by his uniform. it feels strange for the both of you.

“you look so… hot,” giyu moves closer and kisses your lips, forgetting completely about your motivation. he doesn’t need to know it. with his hands wandering around your body you can’t help but moan into his mouth, he is squeezing every curve of your body.

“why don’t we mess it up some more?” he whispers right into your ear as he starts unbuttoning it, then pulling the shirt out of the pants. giyu playfully pinches one of your nipples through the fabric and smirks as you gasp softly, squirming under his touch. “g-giyu…” you close your eyes as he starts kissing your neck, his hands now busy with the pants so he can get down to business.

and i assure you the uniform is gonna stay on for the whole time.

#📂 — writing !!#giyuu tomioka x reader #giyuu tomioka blurb #giyuu tomioka drabble #giyuu tomioka imagine #giyuu tomioka one shot #giyuu tomioka fanfic #kny giyuu #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba fanfic #demon slayer #demon slayer fanfic

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bwabys-scenarios · 11 months

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need you

Tomioka Giyuu x Reader

Giyuu watches as his lover whines, rubbing her legs together to try and ease the ache in her cunt. His hand is placed firmly on the small of her back as he leans over to inspect her paperwork.

“Almost done. Just a little longer and we can deal with your little… problem.”

He begins to leave, having his own paperwork he needs to deal with, when she grabs his arm, her face flushed.

“Giyuu, please… need you…”

Maybe work can wait a little longer.

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luxesiren · 8 months

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⸻ 𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐃𝐘 :: g.tomioka x black fem!reader.

synopsis :: needy giyuu. that’s really it.

cw :: 18+ MDNI. hand job, submissive!giyuu, dom-ish reader?, dirty talk.

a/n :: this quite literally ran from me..

giyuu can’t help himself when he’s needy, he’ll constantly beg and cry for your attention especially when his cock is leaking and desperate for release. he tosses his head back at the feeling of your hand around his cock, a whine leaving his lips when you start to move your hand up and down on his shaft, stroking slowly, practically teasing him.

his tip leaks precum and it’s slightly red but you couldn’t help the smirk that appeared on your lips when you saw his face. a heavy blush surround his cheeks and travels all the way down to his neck and stopping at the top of his chest, “look at your pretty blush, such a pretty boy..” your voice laced with silk as you whisper in his ear, your hand still tight around his cock and stroking him.

he normally hates being teased but he loves being teased by you, makes him cum harder than usual. his chest heaving with shallow breaths but you keep teasing him, edging him to the brink of insanity. your hand speeds up almost allowing him to cum, “m’gonna cum, gonna cum.” he rushes out but you just smile and slow down your pace making him whine loudly, almost like a melody to your ears. he paints the prettiest picture with his tears streaming down his face and the grip he has in the sheets, fingers curled in the sheets and gripping as tight as he can.

“did i say you could cum, baby? hm?” you asked, giggling softly at the shake of his head in response. your hand still on his cock as you lean up to kiss his lips, your tongues tangled together and lips smacking loudly in the room. you find a joy out of teasing giyuu because of his reactions, he always looks so cute with tears in his lash line ready to fall and you continue to take advantage of that every single time he allows you to play with him like this.

you speed up your hand again, this time wanting him to cum all over your hand. “you gonna cum for me? yeah?” his tears falling and nothing but moans and whimpers leaving his lips as your hand sets a brutal pace against his cock.

“come on you can do it. cum for me.” you watch as his face changes, his back slightly arching into your hold as he cums all over your hand. “you did so good, pretty boy..” ropes of his cum landing on your hand and some on his chest, coating his already sweaty skin. you stroke his cock once more watching giyuu twitch and tremble.

the soft smile you get from him is always beautiful after he gets what he wants.

tags :: @smiley-babe @chosovixen

#𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜…#siren loves demon slayer ♡#demon slayer smut #demon slayer #demon slayer drabble #giyuu tomioka #kny giyuu #giyuu x reader #kimetsu giyuu #demon slayer giyuu #giyuu smut #giyuu x you #giyuu x y/n #tomioka giyu x reader #tomioka giyuu smut

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sunandflame · 9 months

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I heard that you were doing fluffs? This is my first time requesting but can you do a giyuu x touch-starved Reader? It’s fine if you don’t! And I hope you have a good day!🥰

-Your Insomniac Tumblr Athena

Yes honey, you heard that right and damn I love this idea! But I will do something short and I hope thats okay!

crossposted on AO3

Giyuu x touch-starved Reader

You were alone and overwhelmed with a sensation of loneliness and didn't knew what to do with yourself since this was the first time you were experiencing it.

You were hoping it would go away on its own, but it didn't.

It got worse and you started to feel stressed, anxious and depressed.

Giyuu noticed this and he silently approached you.

"You are not feeling well"

That wasn't a question, it was a fact.

"I just feel stressed and..."

Giyuu gave you a questioning look, waiting for you to finish your words but nothing came.

Your eyes only wandered to his hands and a sudden urge emerged from you.

Without a word you took his hands and holding them and a sudden relieve came over you.

His azure eyes widened, not expecting this behavior from you.

"I-I am sorry I just need this right now..."

Then it hit him. You were touch-starved.

He left your hands and pulled you into a tight hug.

You shuddered as the tension in your body eased, feeling the immediate relief.

You clung onto him, burying your face into the crook of his neck. "Please don't let go."

His strong arms tightened around you.

"I won't", he promised.

#divider by firefly graphics #sunnys work #demon slayer drabble #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba drabble #kny #kny drabble #giyuu tomioka #tomioka giyuu #giyuu x reader #giyuu x y/n #giyuu x you #touch starved #touch starved reader #kny fluff

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crimsonkenjii-writes · 1 year

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Watching Giyuu Play With Himself

cw: gn!reader; Giyuu jacks himself off (and overstimulates) and you watch ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

a/n: this came straight from my [REDACTED]. Literally out of nowhere. Was watching YouTube and was like “I’d love to watch Giyuu pump his own cock” and then wrote it….. anyways I have normal horniness levels for this fictional man

NSFW • MDNI

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Giyuu holds back a strained breath, his face flaming with a deep blush. His hand gripping his sensitive cock, trying his best to replicate the way your walls would usually feel around him. Letting out your name and begs in stutters and slurs. His mind fogged with pleasure making nearly anything he said incoherent. Tears stinging his eyes as he continued to overwhelm himself, his overstimulated cock twitching in his own hand that continued to pump up and down his length. All the precum that had spilt from his tip acting as a lubricate for him, fist spreading it all around his shaft making it glisten in the dim lighting. The lewd, wet sounds from each little movement of his fingers mixing well with his whines and whimpers.

Your eyes stayed on your lover, watching intently as he pleased himself in front of you. Giyuu’s heavy lidded eyes staying locked on yours —which occasionally flickered between his sapphire eyes and his leaky cock. Watching his chest heave up and down and his thighs trembling as he kept them as wide as he could.

“P-please… Y/N…. L-let me cum. I’m hah I’m so close…” Giyuu begged, his fist not slowing down.

“Not yet, baby.” You smiled, a mischievous glint in your eyes. “Just a little more, give me a little more.”

Giyuu let out a sigh that turned into a pathetic whimper. His head falling back as his eyes screwed shut to hold himself back from going over the edge. His arm nearly giving up and his rhythm stuttering. Sweat rolling down his face as his breathes quickened even faster, his other hand that held him propped up gripping onto the sheets below him. His thighs threatening to close as he felt his body clenching even more, taking every fiber in his being to hold back his climax. You placed your hands lightly on his knees, making him shudder. You finally lean your body in close to him. Your hands slowly grazing down his thighs and pushing them more open.

“Don’t close them, I want to see.” Your voice sounded sultry, your eyes staring back into his glossed over ones. Giyuu swallows a moan as he nods slightly. Your eyes drift back down to his cock, his hand still wound tightly around it and pumping up and down. You let out an exhale, enjoying the view and just thinking about how pretty your boyfriend looked; hair tousled and bangs sticking to his sweaty forehead, bright red blush spread across the entirety of his cheeks and ears, lips parted as he whined and begged, brows scrunched up in concentration and his cock twitching with anticipation, wanting so badly to finally release all of its pent up cum.

“So pretty, you look so good like this, Giyuu.” You speak out softly. Giyuu feels an electric spark run up his spine and cause his body to shake even more. You start to lean in closer, your hands gliding more down his thighs until you reached his hips. Fingertips softly grazing over his skin, up and down his sides. Smiling and humming out in delight before placing a kiss on his lips. Giyuu whined out, his lips eager on yours. Just so desperate for your touch, his lips moved frantically on yours, his tongue already seeking yours. His hand nearly stops until your reach down, your own hand ghosting over his as you broke the kiss to whisper to him to not stop. Giyuu’s hand continues again as your lips move on to his jawline. Kissing all the way down to his neck where you started to suck and bite.

“I-I can’t hold back anymore, I’m… I’m gonna cum…” Giyuu whimpers, more moans spilling from his throat as he felt your wet tongue lick the marks and bruises your left on his neck. With your lips still placing delicate kisses on his skin, you encouraged him to release himself. To spill all of his cum all over his own hand and stomach. To make an absolute mess of himself, more than he already has.

Your hand softly wrapped over his own that he was using to rub himself, your thumb rubbing over his slit. His already sensitive tip feeling like it was set afire from your touch. Giyuu moaned out loudly as he emptied himself out on both of your hands — slightly embarrassed that such a simple touch from you sent him over edge. You watched in amazement as his seed shot thick ropes all across his abs, dribbling down the ripples as he continued to breath heavily. His whole body twitching as everything he held back overflowed out of him. Some of his cum seeping down your own fingers that your brought up to your mouth to lick off, not breaking eye contact with your boyfriend. Bringing the same hand back down to gently graze your fingertips up and down his length.

“P-please. So sensitive….” He begged and whimpered.

“Cum one more time for me? Please?”

#tomioka giyu x reader #tomioka giyuu smut #kny x reader #kny fanfic #kny smut #tomioka giyuu drabble #tomioka giyuu x you

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xxsabitoxx · 11 months

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[18+] Stalker Giyu who’s too shy to approach you but is instantly smitten the moment you go out of the way to talk to him. Stalker Giyu who’s infatuated with you the moment you smile at him and ask him how his day is going. Stalker Giyu following you home from the pillar meetings, watching you from a distance as you relax in the privacy of your home. Stalker Giyu watching you undress, blood rushing to his cheeks as well as his cock as you throw yourself down on your bed. Stalker Giyu watching you stretch out like a sunbathing cat, arms above your head, not one inch of skin covered by clothing. Stalker Giyu reeling over his luck, watching as your hands trail down your body until reaching your sex. Stalker Giyu watching with bated breath, hand sneaking down to palm himself as you shamelessly toy with your sex. Stalker Giyu aching to get closer so he can hear you, watching your lips part as your sweet moans bounce off of your walls, only for you to hear. Stalker Giyu watching you pick up your pace, hand moving rapidly as you play with yourself, Giyu’s own hand shamelessly toying with his cock. Stalker Giyu making a mess of himself, coming in his uniform pants as he watched your back arch and release come with it. Giyu, panting and sweaty, watching you get up from your bed and disappear from sight. Giyu’s heart hammering in his chest, holding his breath as you walk out into your backyard, still nude, and smile in his direction. “Did you enjoy the show, Tomioka?”

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loverofgenya · 1 year

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Drabble | Tomioka Giyu x Gn!Reader | Romantic Fluff

The male's eyes were lidded as he lay still in their hold. He listened to their heartbeat, chest heaving up and down slowly. His arms wrapped around their waist, his thoughts nothing but static.

"Baby?" [Name] mumbled sleepily, bringing their hand up to Giyus's hair. "Why aren't you asleep?"

The male simply hummed, closing his eyes and cuddling further into the person's chest. No words were said any further, the couple just basking in each other's presence. [Names] hands running through the hashiras black hair, calming him greatly.

"Thanks....for the help...." Giyu slurred out, sleepiness overcoming his brain and body.

With a small smile, the person hummed. "Of course, My Baby. Anything for you"

#kimetsu no yaiba x reader #demon slayer x male reader #demon slayer x gender neutral reader #demon slayer x female reader #demon slayer x reader #giyu x reader #giyuu fluff #tomioka giyu x reader #kny drabble #tomioka x reader

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nakunakunomi · 9 months

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Part of my Loving touches collection.

Prompt: A hug that someone might consider to be 'too long' Characters: Giyuu Tomioka x reader

2nd person. GN reader.

“Giyuu, could you give me a hug, please?” You stood in the door opening, arms already a little outstretched, waiting for his presence. You and Giyuu weren’t officially dating -yet- but you had been getting closer to him the past few months, and that included a lot more physical contact than what he’d typically share with anyone. It truly was a matter of conversations and labeling the affection you were sharing with each other more than it was a matter of having the love be present, cause it was most certainly there.

But Giyuu being who he was, affection wasn’t always shared generously or spontaneously. It happened, but it was rare, and sometimes you had to explicitly ask for it. Right now was such a moment. You were experiencing a moment of weakness, a vulnerable moment of sadness, and you just knew that a hug, just a few seconds in his arms, would make you feel better, even if you knew it wouldn’t be a cure-all.

“Of course, what happened?”

Giyuu walked up to you, into your outstretched arms, and wrapped his own around you. You mumbled a half-coherent response into his shoulders, just enjoying his presence, his warmth. You squeezed a little, holding him close for as long as you thought the hug would last, and mentally prepared to let go-; but then he didn’t.

He held on, way longer than you thought he would. Gently moving his hands across your back, hearing you out and even then holding onto you even longer. You were a little confused for a while, before deciding to enjoy the sensations, enjoy the opportunity and lean into it a little longer, your head resting on his shoulder. It looked like that conversation would be coming sooner than later.

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therabbitthatpostthings · 6 months

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Tengen was on the brink of losing it and no one wanted to believe him. He was right though, he knew he was right! You and Tomioka had to be secretly dating!

Everyone else, or everyone who cared, thought he was being ridiculous. Statistically, there had to be at least one person in the world that could stand to be around Tomioka everyday. Dating however? A step too far. You might but Tomioka? Ask someone on a date? Impossible. The thought was driving Tengen crazy! Even his own wives, the most beautiful women to ever exist, were growing tired of him. Makio even stated that the obsession seemed “Out of character” for him. That only annoyed him more!

He was willing to do anything to prove it now! Even go interrogate Kamado and other two, whatever their names were. Of course he decided against it almost immediately, no need to get yelled at by the dumb one and the other one.

Meanwhile, you and Giyuu sat down for lunch blissfully unaware that you both had feelings for each other. And even more unaware that Tengen now had it out for you both.

#shitpost #shitposting #kny #kny x reader #giyuu tomioka #giyuu tomioka x reader #giyu tomioka x reader #tomioka giyu x reader #tomioka giyuu #writing fanfics at 3am #cringe-#short drabble #no beta we die like men

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meowzfordayz · 3 months

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just a little

Tomioka Giyuu x Reader

Word Count: ~500

CW: none

Emergency Request Fulfilled: Hey, I wanted to request an emergency request? School today was really bad, context I go to an art school, and a student in my department passed away. I didn’t know them personally, I just really shook everything, it was unexpected, and yeah. So, I wanted to ask if I could get a comfort hc if Giyuu comforting his so? Sorry I this doesn’t make any sense. Have a nice day.

“G’morning handsome.”

“G’morning gorgeous.”

Mornings like these remind you why you’re here. Why you breathe, taste of late night and murmured ramblings coating your lips. Why you feel, goosebumps of not close enough and to devour you whole marking your skin in a pattern of adoration, as warm as it is trembling. Why you listen, steady rhythm of lulling off to sleep in your lover’s arms rooting you by the tender stem of your own pulse, dreams flitting in and out of your peripheral.

“Did you actually sleep?” you ask fondly, teasing lilt in your voice as you prop your chin into the plush of Giyuu’s chest.

“I did,” he grins, a lazy, unguarded expression of release — of complete trust in you and your willingness to guide him through till morning, “Did you?”

“Definitely.” Your fingers dance across the firmness of his stomach, eyelids drooping in the faint light of curtains drawn, “I had some whacky dreams.”

Eyebrow raising, his hand traverses from the curve of your hip to the dip of your waist, mussed strands of hair framing the amusement in his mouth. You can almost discern the flecks of deeper blue in his gaze, years of yearning and fulfillment etching their placement into your memory, sunlight nearly at the right angle to slip into the room and caress their endeared softness.

“Oh?”

You nod, the movement stirring its usual reaction in his lungs, a long breath held precise and perfect to the timing of your heartbeat.

“I can’t remember any of them,” you admit, nose scrunching irritatedly, “But they were weird!”

“I’m sure they were,” he chuckles now, a soothing, reassuring sound of belief.

Belief in you, in the weight of you in his embrace, in the promise of getting to spend yet another day knowing you’ve chosen him again and again and again.

“What’s on today’s agenda?”

You readjust your position, knee nudging itself between his thighs, neck stretching to press a light kiss to his chin while your fingers trace their favorite path up from his bellybutton to the hollow of his throat.

“Nothing.”

Everything. Breakfast. Watching you subconsciously rise onto your tiptoes when your bread pops from the toaster. Snorting when you struggle to butter aforementioned toast. Chores. Folding laundry, the silky, scratchy, lovingly worn threads of fabric shaped deftly into piles of Can you put those in the top drawer? and Here, more towels for the bathroom and Where is the other sock?! Lunch. A mishmash of leftovers, marinading in the coolness of the fridge, in previous endeavors of affection and utmost effort. Not much talking, mostly just staring, a familiar quiet enveloping the sunbathed kitchen island. Writing. Words flowing from your fingertips as naturally as music flows from his, accompaniment of melancholy and In love with you, only you inspiring an exchange of creative gratitude. Thank you for getting me a glass of water nestled between double spaced lines of angst and forgiveness. Thank you for making me smile scintillated between scales and Moonlight Sonata.

“I love you,” you say, truth ringing bright and vital in his ears.

As it always does.

“I love you,” he says, squeezing just a little tighter, holding his breath just a little longer.

As he always will.

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