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thecuriousquest · 5 months

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How the Hashiras Spank Their Darling

Yandere Hashiras x Fem!Darling

Tag List: @issamomma @palesweetscherryblossom @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug

Warnings: Yandere themes, NSFW, HEAVY SPANKING CONTENT, punishment spanking, erotic spanking, dominant behavior, Gyomei annoys me, sadism, mention of blood, spanking with implements (whips, paddles, etc.), bare bottom spanking, jealous behavior, possessive tendencies, controlling tendencies, sex mentioned

***Note: The aftercare section caters to both punishment and erotic spanking. This means that aftercare happens whether it’s a punishment spanking or an erotic spanking. It’s not just for one or the other. 18+

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Kyojuro Rengoku:

Publicly: He fucking slaps your ass hard in passing just to show you he’s there.

Punishment: They are different. He would never punish you out of anger. They’re mostly hearty slaps to the sensitive swell of your ass, has you crying shortly. Only uses his hand. Trust me, he doesn’t need to use another implement. He will spank you over your underwear most of the time, but if you’re being stubborn, then he won’t hesitate to pull down your panties. He doesn’t necessarily like to do it, but he finds it necessary to make you behave. Plus, he likes watching your ass jiggle with waves.

Erotic: During sex, the slaps aren’t that hard. Would probably just do it enough to make you elicit lewd moans.

Aftercare: HE LOVES AFTERCARE. He’d never miss it for the world. He makes sure you’re rehydrated, and he will let you lie on his chest for as long as you need to or until you fall asleep. Even if you fall asleep, he won’t let go (not even in his sleep). Makes sure you are completely comfortable by putting you in pajamas. He’s so reassuring and loving with the things he whispers to you. 15/10

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

Publicly: Isn’t afraid to spank you publicly but prefers to do it privately. You’d have to be making an absolute scene to make him pull you over his knee in front of others. If you make him especially pissed off, he will cut a switch and beat your ass with it.

Punishment: His punishments are long and hard that’s what she said. Wants you to be a crying, babbling mess by the time he’s done. Pushes you past your limits a lot of the time because he can’t help himself. Sometimes, you end up bleeding. He’ll probably use a belt or a whip besides his hand. Will spank your bare butt.

Erotic: My guy has like an array of BDSM stuff. During sex, he’ll literally have a crop whip or an actual whip in hand. He knows how to make you hurt.

Aftercare: Fucking rolls his eyes while he hugs you probably. Sits on the couch with you on his lap, your bottom positioned between his thighs so that you’re not putting weight on the sensitive flesh. He rubs your back OR strokes your hair, not both. He tells you you’re fine now. That’s really the only reassurance you get. Likes listening to you sniffle and sob against his shoulder. Gives him a bid of pride and makes him hard. 5/10

Giyu Tomioka:

Publicly: He would never even dare slap that ass in public. Wouldn’t even give your butt a soft pat. He will only do those things in private because it’s just too intimate for him.

Punishments: God, he absolutely HATES punishing you and would never do it out of anger. That’s why he spanks you to tears, securing promises of good behavior from you. He wants the lesson to stick so that he never has to do it again, but he doesn’t want to go overboard. He will only spank your bare bottom because he needs to make sure he doesn’t break your skin.

Erotic: He will give you a couple of smacks during sex, especially if he’s pumping you from the back. He just really likes the way you arch your back for him when he does it.

Aftercare: This consists of you lying on your stomach while he rubs your back or strokes your hair. He doesn’t say anything aside from telling you that you’re forgiven and that things are fine now. He even offers you a glass of water. 7/10 because he’s socially awkward and doesn’t know what else to do.

Tengen Uzui:

Publicly: Will spank you in public. On one hand, he might give your ass a hard smack of appreciation just because he loves you so much. On the other hand, it could be a warning swat, a foreshadowing of what awaits for you once you get home. One very hard smack that tells you “toe the line or else”.

Punishment: Waits until you get home though so that he can tie you up and use a flogger or some other kind of implement that makes a snappy sound. He has this beautifully crafted paddle decorated with twin dragons and flowers on one side. He also loves to use his hand. I mean…those big, beefy hands…Even though his hand is enough, he still likes the flashiness of using certain implements. Would never be so extreme as to use a whip though. He doesn’t want to permanently damage you even by accident. Now, he doesn’t necessarily like punishing you, but he will spank you for your misbehavior if need be. It’s not very often, but every once in a while, you’ll find yourself tipped over his knee, pants and panties around your ankles, begging and crying for him to let you go.

Erotic: He likes to spank you much more for erotic purposes rather than as a punishment. The soft smacks of his hands, the caresses of his red flogger leaving and coming down on your bare backside, it all leaves you a whimpering for more. It really turns him on.

Aftercare: Includes warm baths, cuddles, lots of comfort, a cup of your favorite drink, maybe some food if you’re feeling up to it, and positive affirmations about how good you’re being and how proud he is for how you handled yourself. 20/10.

Tokito Muichiro:

Publicly: Won’t spank you in public. He feels like it should be saved for the privacy of your own home. Even a soft pat on the ass should be kept from the public eye.

Punishments: HONESTLY, I can’t see him following through with a punishment spanking. If he caught you misbehaving and he issues the threat, he’ll forget all about it by the time you two get home. However, if he were to do it, he would spank you over your clothes until you apologize. He knows the difference between you saying “sorry” to get out of it and apologizing because you mean it though. Don’t be an idiot and think you can escape his discipline so easily.

Erotic: Will probably pinch and lightly slap your ass during sexy time. Never uses an implement. He’s just not into it.

Aftercare: Consists of him holding you closely and stroking your hair. He whispers about how much of a good girl you are. 7/10

Obanai Iguro:

Publicly: Will spank you in public if he catches you talking to another guy. He’ll do it right on the spot in front of them. It’s short, but the real punishment is the one you get at home.

Punishment: He barely gets through the door before he bends you over his hip and thrashes your bare ass. Once he’s done with his hand, he’s dragging you to the room you both share to get the belt. He doesn’t like punishing you, but he does do it out of anger.

Erotic: I can’t see him spanking you erotically. However, if he were to, he’d probably spank you until you say something he likes. “I’m sorry, I’ll be a good girl, please!” That would be hot to him, and he’d go back to railing you.

Aftercare: Puts warm socks on you, dresses you in very comfy clothes. Just wants you to be relaxed. Would probably not say anything and just let you lie on top of him with his arms wrapped around you. 6/10

Gyomei Himejima:

Publicly: Would never spank you in public. He finds it too “disrespectful”. 🙄😒

Punishment: Is the definition of “this hurts me more than it hurts you”. Will cry while spanking you, even if it’s just one slap. Honestly is annoying af. Fucking lame. Won’t use an implement, his hand is enough. Trust me. I promise. Punishments are very short. He doesn’t aim to make you cry. He’ll only give you five hard swats. Will only spank you over your clothes.

Erotic: Bleh. You can’t even feel the slaps because he “doesn’t want to hurt you”. Leaves you unsatisfied.

Aftercare: A strong one armed hug while he’s STILL crying. 1/10.

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yandere-kokeshi · 9 months

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Hello, can I order the Headcanon Yandere Uzui with a Gn reader who loves his boobs and who always sticks her face in his chest and massages, touches and sucks his nipples But who is ashamed to confess for fear of being thought that the S/O is a pervert.

In a scenario where he kidnaps his S/O who, instead of freaking out, stares at his boobs and asks if he can touch them.

I think he would be the type to go shirtless just to have his S/O touching him constantly.

Warnings: yandere behavior and nsfw

A/N: I got confused by this so I decided to do headcanons. Ty for the request <3

He actually enjoys this way too much.

Uzui loves how naughty you can be, especially when he wakes up in the morning or does a workout in the backyard; he really finds your reactions to be very adorable, the way your eyes just follow him around as he does daily tasks.

Not only does he purposely wear tight clothing, but he makes sure to always bear his chest around. He loves admiring the way you shuffle behind him and ask if you can touch his chest, to which you never have to ask permission for.

Speaking of permission, Uzui has given you all the nodding on touching him whenever you want. Anytime of the day, evening or night, you can reach over and grab his

Definitely teases on how perverted you can be. But he means no harm, Uzui loves how dirty-minded you are. Something he and you both have in common.

As for your worries of being ashamed of being dirty-minded or having the fear he’ll be grossed out, he always assures you that he’s always known – and that he doesn’t mind one bit.

Will ask you questions regarding his chest, asking if he should get nipple piercings or wear certain clothing that make his nipples hard. Regardless of your opinion, one day, he will show up at the house with aching nipple-piercings, teasing you the minute he steps into the home: “Wait until it’s healed than you can suck like a good ol’ whore.”

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i-cant-sing · 6 months

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hi! clarification- this isn't a request to write or anything, i just had an idea and wanted to hear your opinion on it

i know you haven't touched the demon slayer scene in a while, but considering uzui's whole nightmare house thing and tanjiro's act of I Do Not See It, do you think that y/n would actually run to another hashira as a last resort?

honestly if yes, i'm betting its giyuu. man is a platonic yandere but would not stand for shit and is probably one of the least insane (although that means. very little in the grand scheme of things). idk i just have the idea in my head of giyuu smuggling y/n into his estate when she needs a break, and going papa wolf whenever uzui fucking breathes in her vicinity, deep-seated insecurities or not. he may not win, necessarily, but dammit will he try.

(can you tell i have a bias-)

No cause I 10000% agree with you. With Tanjirou constantly ignoring your story about being fucking abused physically and psychologically by Uzui+wives, and not paying attention to Nezuko being distressed over your ptsd state, and EVEN looking away when Uzui and the wives are constantly trying to create opportunities to corner you and being a little to touchy with you (and you're flinching away), someone else has to step up and help. And I have 2 people in mind for that.

First, is ofc Giyuu, cause why wouldn't he??? His moral compass is clear as day and he doesn't even need to be a yandere for him to absolutely shred everyone to pieces just to protect you. He can see the fear in your eyes, he can practically feel the hopelessness and anxiety you're suffering through. I think he may even try to convince Tanjiro to see that you're actually telling the truth, but he's not going to break his back to make him believe it. No, he doesn't exactly need him to protect you. Again, I see Giyuu becoming a platonic yandere, maybe more of a brother than as a father figure, and while he's... emotionally stunted, he's going wayyyy out of his comfort zone to console you. Expect a lot of head pats and deep words to assure you. He's a great listener, if it helps. ALSO, I can also see that if Uzui+wives come with other Hashiras to fight Giyuu for you, then Giyuu doesn't exactly have any qualms about joining forces with demons to protect you. Like I just know that if reader vouches for him to papa Muzan and the 12 moons, they would (hesitantly) accept Giyuu and you. After all, he has been the only human so far who's been kind to you.

Another option that I think would step tf up for reader is Sanemi, as a romantic yandere. Because this man, he's got love on the brain and he's fucking KILLING ANYONE WHO TRIES TAKINGBL YOU AWAY FROM HIM. Fr fr, he will actually fight all the hashiras and 12 moons for you. Will he win? No one knows for sure because like I said, he's absolutely batshit crazy when he's in love. Like one peck on the cheek from you is enough fuel for him to obliterate everyone with in 12 miles. Imagine what he's willing to do if he sees you waking up screaming and crying from the nightmares you have of Uzui.

#yandere giyuu #yandere giyuu tomioka #yandere sanemi #yandere uzui #yandere uzui tengen #yandere tanjiro kamado #yandere tanjiro x reader #yandere Nezuko #yandere demon x reader #yandere demon slayer #yandere #demon slayer #yandere kimetsu no yaiba

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 5 months

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Hi I Can Ask Yandere Uzui x A Male Reader Who Gets Excited By How Big And Muscular He Is (Not Sexual Content) But Might Make His Reaction To The Reader Kiss And Run His Hand Over His Muscles?

Yandere Tengen Uzui x Male Reader

Its like a code among men to admire one another’s gains

So it shouldn’t have been all that bizarre when you did

Actively vocalizing your admiration for his dedication

“Yeah man you look great, wish I can get where you are!”

Only for his massive to grab your lower back side

Pulling you close to his chest

Kissing just your upper lip

Holding you still while caressing his hands over your biceps and triceps

“I don’t know. I think you’re flashy enough for me.”

#yandere x reader #yandere x you #yanderexrea #yandere demon slayer #yandere tengen x reader #yandere tengen uzui #yandere #yandere uzui tengen #yandere uzui #yandere kny x reader #yandere kny #yandere kimetsu no yaiba #yanderes #male reader

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tinandabin · 2 years

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What would the Hashiras do in a situation similiar to "Veronica open the door please" and reader is just calm and try to think way to escape while ignoring the hashiras aggresively knocking the door

This sounds really cool ngl, but it's also scary at the same time. PLEASE DONT LEAVE BCUZ OF NO PARAGRAPH BREAKS, I SWEAR TUMBLR ISNT LETTING ME. PLEASE.

Trigger warnings: yandere behaviour, panic attack, mentions of human body parts, dead bodies, and many more.

"[Name], my love, please open the door. You are worrying us all," Kyojuro calmly asked for you to open the door, in his usual cherry voice, his smile seemed forced and he was anxiously holding his haori/cape.

"You think that brat will open the door so fucking easily?" Sanemi scoffed at Kyojuro as Kyojuro's eye twitched, Sanemi is a little bitch. "Open the goddamn door!!" Sanemi screamed at you, while you were inside the room trying to take deep breaths and stop the tears rolling down your face as you hurriedly looked for a way to get out. As soon as Sanemi's voice reached you, you flinched and threw something at the door thinking they broke in.

"What was...that sound? Did [Name]-Chan hurt herself?! Oh my God, [Name]-Chan, please open the door!!" Mitsuri gasped at the sudden sound and paranoid thoughts started filling her mind, did you fall? Did you cut your hand? What if you hurt your head? In a panic, she started banging at the door.

Sobs filled the room as Shinobu and Obanai tried to get Mitsuri to stop crying, while the others continued trying to persuade you to open the door.

No matter how many reassuring words they told you, no matter how many promises they made that they wouldn't hurt you, you didn't believe them. You don't trust them. Who can even trust them?

There was no possible escape from this room, other than the door. You searched every corner, no vents, no windows, not even a bathroom attached to it. And not to add it's so stuffy here. The air smells dusty, filled with the smell of...dead bodies, and flies flying around the room mindlessly bumping into things. The room was filled with spider webs and cardboard boxes.

'Maybe I could find something useful in the boxes,' You thought as you carefully went towards one of the boxes and opened it, and surprisingly it was easy to open. As if it had been recently used. As soon as you opened the box, the ugly odor filled the room. Coughing slightly, you looked in the box. To see multiple..fingers, eyeballs, and so many more human body parts.

Suddenly the Hashiras heard a loud thud as you fell to the floor, taking sharp intakes of breath, and oh God, you can't fucking breathe. Fresh tears cascaded down your face as your heart picked up its speed. Your hands started trembling as you desperately started clawing at your skin, wanting to get the image out of your head.

After hearing the loud thud and your whimpers, without a thought, the Hashiras broke the door and immediately went towards you.

"[Name]-San, what happened? What's wrong?" Shinobu softly asked you as she tried to caress your face, which resulted in you scooting away from her. She let her hand down sadly as she looked at you.

"Hey, [Name], talk to me," Muichiro said as he walked towards you, and he was probably the one you could at least tolerate and one of your best comfort sources at this moment. Muichiro sat down next to you and hugged you, hiding your face in his clothes. He started running his fingers through your hair, trying his best to calm you down.

All the while this was going on, Giyuu and Sanemi were trying to guess what caused you to be like this. Of course, as soon as Giyuu's keen eye caught the sight of the open box, it was all clear what you saw. Grunting, Sanemi harshly closed the box.

"I told you all, we shouldn't have put the box here. [Name] comes here often.." Giyuu said while looking at your pitiful form.

Sanemi rolled his eyes and kindly told him to fuck off.

Shinobu took an injection from her medical toolbox and injected you with it. Your surroundings started fading away, and soon enough you were knocked out in Muichiro's hold.

Before you were knocked out, you heard one last thing.

"What happened, my children?"

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platonicyanderepanic · 9 months

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can i request some platonic yan hcs with uzui and his wives ?

Of course!

Demon slayer platonic Yandere UZUI FAMILY

•they would see you as a child, their child. They have wanted to have a kid but non of them had time for a actual young child.

•Tengan first took interest in you when you were both seeking treatment at the mansion. You didn’t realize he was a hashira at first so you insulted his blatant ego. With any other lower demon slayer he would have been angry, but something about how casually you said it, like it was fact, charmed him.

•Hinatsuru first learned of you from Tengan, she took interest and started to watch you. Her interest grew and she eventually started a conversation with you, she was amazed by how you viewed life and how respectful you were.

•Makio's interest started the first time you fought a demon near her, she thinks how brave and how well you fight is amazing. She is the least obsessed of the four, but still loves you.

•Suma started to like you because of how much time the other three were spending with you, you and her grew close.

•they try to get you to leave your job with the corp, openly saying they think you will die.

•they kidnapped you after Tengan retired. Their paranoia grew far too strong after who they believed to be the strongest demon slayer was nearly killed. Suma was the one to propose the idea.

•they took you from your living quarters when you weren’t on a mission, when you woke up they acted like you were delusional and you had always lived with them.

“I have no idea what you mean, you live with us! We are your parents.”

“yeah! So calm down! We have so much planned for today kid.”

#platonic yandere #yandere demon slayer #yandere uzui #yandere suma #Yandere makio #Yandere Hinatsuru #demon slayer #Kny

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misslili265 · 2 years

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KINDA YANDERE HASHIRAS BROTHERS x BRAT SISTER FIGHTING WITH ONIS

⚠️Kinda Yandere so you can see dark themes

The boys: Kyojuro/Obanai/Gyomei/Sanemi/Muichirou/Genya/Uzui/Giyu/Muzan/Akaza/Kokushibou

KYOJURO/OBANAI/GYOMEI/MUZAN

"-Y/N WHAT ARE YOU DOING?????? Back off, he's the Muzan we're talking about, don't underestimate him, for" This time not only you but your brother Kyojuro, Obanai in addition to the great Gyomei Himejima are dealing with the most powerful enemie. Muzan has his teeth clenched in hate against all of you. "- Hahahaha, why no one told me he was so strong and handsome, no wonder he could live so long, he looks young and healthy, too bad I'll have to kill him, sorry Mr King." You smile at him, winking. Muzan frowns, never in a thousand years he has seen such behavior and affront towards him. In a sharp answer he wants to awake your fear. "- It will be a pleasure to eat your meat." Muzan's tone it's a calm one, over you are his iris, analyzing you, carefully. "- OHHHH, you alk heard that??? Hmmm he wants to eat me hahahaha." The laughter echoes, the words and the shameless behavior leaves everyone baffled." - Honestly, y/n stop it, this is not the time." Said your brother. In a sigh, your monotonous expression towards him would be common, but not in a situation like this, but by lowering your sword hilt you initiate a family's dialogue. "- Kyojuro, seriously, why are you always repressing me? Everything I do is wrong for you, I can't say or do anything, "y/n stop it, y/n don't talk to people like that and blame bla bla", when will you congratulate me with something, damn it, I love you, but let me breathe." Muzan totally ignored in a scene. Everyone's thoughts is "wtf." The improbable happens Muzan is dominated by the intrigue and magnetism of your personality. "- Miss. Why don't you become an oni? I'd let you do whathever you want to do." You stare into the scarlet eyes of his. Again not bowing to him. "- Whaaaatttt? Me? Be one pet of yours, I don'tthink so? Listen Mr. "I think the world it's mine"...if my own brother, a man full of values and respectable, already represses me, what about a murderer like you? Ok you are hot, but you need a new brain hahaha." Your eyes shut as you move your shoulder in disdain. With this all of them already decided, Obanai, Gyomei and Kyojuro, agreed, YOU NEED GET OUT OF THE BATTLEFIELD.. for sure. With the decision, Obanai comes up behind you and putting his hand over your mouth to stop your "pearls" comes out, he brings you out of the fight. From the mouths of all the pillars present the conclusions come. "- She always does that." Kyojuro with his head down and a red face apologizes about you, as he always does. Muzan is watching you being carried away, your sole your soles dragging on the ground as Obanai immobilizes you and you're used to being taken out of the field aren't surprised, it's just like "here we go" while this, your middle finger go towards Muzan's eyes, with "a give a damn atitude. " The King's lips let out a smirk. Your personality it's just so fun to him, the way like you fear nothinfg, even death, it's like you are above normal humans. With this in mind, Muzan has made his decision. It's strange, but he backs off for now, after give some lesson to the hunters, not to the point to kill them...or you wouldn't be satisfied at all. Not that Muzan would care about of what you think... or would? This is going over his head. So darling, soon your abode will not be at the Rengoku's mansion, after all, you can be anything but a tedious creature, Muzan loves strong emotions. And you are a unique specimen, "sophisticated" as you are, Muzan will appreciate having you by his side to entertain him, or tease him... after all no ones dare to do until now. Get used to being called spiderlily flower. No more sun to you sweetheart...

GIYU/AKAZA

Giyu, your younger brother and you had a full day where you wielded your swords time after time with success, always together on missions so it's normal that you protect each other, but Giyu, despite all the calm that inhabits him, today is giving you a huuuge scolding , as if you were the youngest one. "- Listen y/n, what's on your mind, making small talk with oni in order to provoke them even more and run even more danger?" Being the brat that you are, I fear if one day you get in front of an upper moon." All you do is shrug your shoulders in a gesture of "I don't care." "Come on Giyu, don't be mad at your sister, I'm just enjoying the present, nothing more." Giyu looks at you with a "what did I do to deserve this?" expression. Outside of your house, watching the stars, you could hear something approaching from behind the trees, he was watching you from afar while you were smiling in your fight to the oni that you have killed, and finding exciting how you were getting away from the oni's blows. Eyes showing proudly to you the message in kanji, the ranking top three. You look back at him. Akaza can see your brave attitude, you don't blink even once. It seems you both have pretty much in common. Kill you now? No. You were Akaza's new research subject. "- Sorry I'm not working now. Long day" You take your eyes from him and back to the stars. Akaza it's just "???????" An angry feeling is going on inside of him, and steps are firmly going in your direction to intimidate you, while this you just cross your arms. "- Of course this makes sense to you weak human to say this, you are alone and have no chance against me." Looking at him from the bottom to above and with a naughty smile on your lips, Akaza finds himself wondering if you are really fearless or crazy. He widened his eyes. "- What, will you not answer me?" You put your hand on your chin and hum to him. "- Well, you said I have no chance against you, and…" In silence and slowly you take your arms from your previous position and go close to him. Akaza it's astonished. The feeling of his arms being caressed smoothly in his tattoos by your fingertips takes him to another level, angry? Amazed? He seems lost in his thoughts and starts to awkwardly retreat a little. And you proceed with your answer. "- But, would I have a chance with you?" Akaza now takes himself out of the presence of the demon which is you, and runs away as fast as he can. But…he can't escape from how he feels... and the flames are burning in his face like a volcano. Listening you laugh in the background as he gets further and further. You can be sure, y/n... this was not his last visit. You will pay a high price for it.

UZUI/SANEMI/MUICHIROU/GENYA/KOKUSHIBOU

Uzui and his shinning two red blades moving fast as the sound, are cutting through the flesh of uppermoon one, Kokushibou, who regenerates instantly. So like Shinazugawa and you are also attacking dancing around him. "- Dude, he has six eyes, how to beat this guy? I'll tell you brother, he's more flamboyant than you when fighting hahaha. Look, you don't have that cute samurai hair that moves during a fight." "- Y/n, don't start that shit again." Speak Shinazugawa. "- Shinazugawa is right, y/n, although I worry about being flamboyant, this isn't the time y/n. I'm more concerned with getting this monster's head off." "- Shut up, your sewn rag doll." Your relationship with Shinazugawa was not friendly, after all, you both have a similar maniacal side, as they say, two alike don't match up. While you exchange offenses, Kokushibou watches your movements. Kokushibou has a thing for refined techniques, seeing you hold your Nichirin with such elegance he recognizes it. "- An elegant technique, you don't waste moves, madam." "- Uhull haha saw Shinazugawa, unlike you, grandpa, I don't fight badly." "-Y/N." Scream Uzui. "- What's up? I'm being recognized by number one. I deserve some credit." While talking and distracting, one of Kokushibou's arms falls to the ground. Your burning blade surprised him. "- Thank you sir six eyes, now can you let me cut off your head please?" Kokushibou doesn't seem to believe what he hears and sees. But he can't let his guard down. Muichirou arrives to help, as does Genya, who starts getting screams to get out of there from Sanemi. "- Wow this guy is so annoying, brothers are sucks." Rolling your eyes and talking as if sharing an opinion on a quiet afternoon having tea with Kokushibou. This phrase has an effect on the number one. Yoriichi and everything else that Kokushibou lived through as Michikatsu comes to light. He hated Yoriichi, he understood you completely. And with your words, Kokushibou found himself distracted from the blows that constantly hit him. His arm was taking a while to regenerate, Uzui successfully severs another number one member. Kokushibou has been missing the fighting members. Without fear of what might happen to you, in one of the moves, you grab the number one from behind. "- Mr oni, I want a hug hahaha." You are hanging around Kokushibou's neck, who could kill you at any moment. "- Y/N ARE YOU CRAZY???" Shout Uzui, didn't I tell you that brothers suck? You whisper to Kokushibou ears. He and everyone else is paralyzed by such stupidity. Your body quickly turns around, bringing with the weight of your legs, Kokushibou's body below you. The position you find yourself in is embarrassing to say the least, but to you it's nothing. "- Stand still Mister one, I need to cut off your head." All the hashiras like in slow motion are going over Kokushibou's neck to save you, Uzui's hands trying to reach you out, wide eyes are over you in disbelief. But the dialogue that Kokushibou initiates becomes persuasive. "- One more move and I'll turn her into an oni." Everyone expected the word Kill, not transform. You, on top of him, place your hands in support on the floor around his neck as your body leans towards his face. "You can kill me…why turn me into an oni?" Your words come out along with a teasing smile."- A really interesting human you are…madam." "-Please, y/n, get out of there." Uzui's voice is trembling. Of course you don't mind. "- Lord number one, you turn me into an oni, but I'm still going to rip your head off. Shhh, it's gonna be fast, no pain to you, I promise. " You place your Nichirin in position to decapitate him. It is quickly going for Kokushibou's neck, who suddenly disappears from under you. Actually, he had never fought seriously, the only reason to keep the fight in sequence was to contemplate the show of embarrassment you were putting on. But your expressions were captivating. He is gone. Just the silence around all of you. No choice, let's go home...( Continued) and it's u natural get scolded one after another...

And it's natural you get scolded one after another while whistling on the way home by Uzui. Your lips move silently imitating him as you shut your eyes and hold your head in boredom. Rest time, after your bath on a hot night, just the towel is wrapped around your curves, your smell spreading into the air. Several eyes scan your features. You hum a song while turning to pick up your robes, as slowly the towel falls to the floor, revealing it your body entirely, to be adorned by moonlight making it even more exquisite to the creature diving into beauty. In a few seconds the intruder is in your room . "- Madam, I see you are uncovered." He whispers in your ear with his uncommon sword in front of your throat. You continue moving as if nothing is happening"- And now you're going to cover me in my own blood?" Your tone is sarcastic. Kokushibou can't help, but lets out a slight nasal smile. For not even in the face of death you behave like this. Still sweetly whispering he tells you. "- I think I'd rather cover you with something more comfortable." You just feel a hand on your neck…bye conscious state. As you wake up, your skin is beautifully covered by a samurai's black hair. Ah... I forgot to mention... you now have a pair of hands covering you too, and yes…they are more comfortable... you got your credit…"madam."

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Hey y’all, I’m back. So a little update on life, I took a much longer break than anticipated because of some problems in my home life. As I’m sure some of you saw, several members of my immediate family have returned to rehab. I hope this is the last time me and my family have to go through this again. Regardless of the situation I have spent time at hospitals and rehab centers writing! So therefore I present to the second part of the Uzui vs Kyojuro fic. I hope you all enjoy and have a wonderful evening/night/morning/day/afternoon.

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Warnings: Yandere themes, @buse, neglect, torture, isolation, blood, gore, graphic descriptions, non con, smut, drugging, kidnapping, assault, (etc.)

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The quiet breeze swayed your legs while you sat on the sturdy branch of the tree. You watched as the clouds appeared and changed shape as they continued their voyage across the endless ocean of sky. Sighing deeply, you turned and slid off the branch onto the soft grass below. You landed with a thud and walked back to your new home, the Tengen estate.

Soon the house would be adorned with glorious flowers and lanterns; all the hashira in attendance along with friends of Uzui. The wedding would be beautiful no doubt. But something inside weighed heavy on your heart.

Isn’t this what you wanted?

You wanted Uzui, you wanted him to chase you and he finally had you.

Now you would be married to him.

This is what you wanted, right?

The thoughts and questions never failed to plague your mind. And now that you had all the time in the world due to Tengen requiring that you retire from the corps, you had nothing better than to sit with your unrelenting contemplation.

Tengen noticed the change in your demeanor after he ordered that you retire, so you spent your days at the estate. You were not allowed outside of the grounds alone, not allowed to speak to slayers; especially the hashira, and not allowed into town without the other three accompanying you.

Tengen knew long before you would figure out that you wanted to be free, therefore he would ensure that while you stewed over your internal struggle that you wouldn’t escape. Even when you came to that realization yourself.

He took it upon himself to return your uniform and sword, he so graciously let you swing it one last time till it returned to its maker. And had it not been for your acceptance of this union, the gesture would have enraged you. Yet you calmly swung your katana before sheathing it for the last time; you pressed the handle to your head and whispered a soft thank you before handing it to Tengen. You noticed his almost gleeful expression as you handed him your entire world.

Now without your sword and uniform, you couldn’t deny the feeling of not knowing who you were. Before you had been a child, an orphan who saw the only world she knew, destroyed. Then you were a fearsome warrior and a hero to the people around you.

But who were you now?

A wife?

A faithful servant?

Within a week your life and aspirations were snatched from you and now you belonged to Tengen. You would be an obedient wife, who was at his beck and call.

These thoughts stewed inside you and burned your soul.

‘He trapped me…he stole me…he stole my life!’ Your mind screamed.

Tears filled the brim of your eyes, threatening to overflow. You dropped to your knees and wrapped your arms around yourself. The most sorrowful cries left your mouth, your body shook and shuddered as the feelings of pain and shock rippled through your heart.

Hearing the commotion Suma, Hinatsuru, and Makio ran out the house. They saw you crumpled on the ground, your fist slamming on the grass. All three ran to you and huddled around, all the while asking you what was the matter.

“(Y/n), what’s wrong, tell us?” Suma cried as she hugged you tightly.

The anger boiled inside you, and the three girls only made things worse. How could they love this life, how could they be so okay? They knew what was going to happen to you, they even planned to take you themselves!

Your hands held your weight, as your legs were tucked underneath you. Your head hung low and your eyes focused on the grass below you. Silently you sniffled and wiped your tears on the back of your hand.

“Come on, let’s get up.” Hinatsuru said in a beautifully calm voice. Her smooth hands wrapped underneath your arm in an attempt to lift you from the ground.

Your anger surged through your veins and pulled your muscles tight. When you felt the slight pull of Hinatsuru’s hands you jumped and ripped your arm from Hinatsuru’s grasp. All three of the women looked at you confused and concerned.

“(Y/n)...is-is everything alright?” Makio asked, tilting her head; her eyes full of sympathy.

“I want out…” You said just below a whisper.

“What is it?” Makio asked.

“I want out…I want out! I want out! I’m getting out of here!” You screamed as you pushed through the group of girls and fled into the woods. Instantly the girls gave chase.

Your bare feet pounded against the earth, your muscles burned from a lack of training. You could hear 3 sets of footsteps following close behind but still you continued.

You ducked and dodged in between trees, narrowly avoided low hanging branches; the grasp of your pursuers getting farther away.

Your mind pondered as to what you would do next, should you hide, should you fight, should you continue to flee. You knew that hiding would be futile as they would find you soon after, and if you kept running you would surely falter; your feet were already covered in scrapes and blisters.

But to fight? Your heart cringed at the thought.

You did love them, truly you did. The memories shared between the four of you never failed to put a smile on your face but still you wanted your freedom. They always treated you with the same respect they gave Tengen, just like him you were a hashira, and mighty one at that.

‘And Tengen…’ You thought to yourself.

Tengen always loved you so tenderly, he held you softly and spoke the most wonderful praises. He did love you, you could see the way he beamed seeing you along with Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma. He smiled so brightly when you would greet him or embrace him or kiss him. He would even don a slight blush accompanied by his devilish grin when you would pleasure him. It wasn’t a lie that he melted your heart, and you melted his.

Did you love him? Suppose you did love him, that only made this situation that much more complicated.

But you knew that deep down in your heart you did not love the things he did to you. The things he arranged to have you.

As you ran deeper into the woods, your pace began to slacken until you were at a slow walk. You had run straight into a clearing, one that looked like it had been visited often. A pile of burned wood sat in the middle, to the left of the ashes was a canvas tarp. It had been disturbed and seemed as if it had been used the previous night. You also noticed large footprints in the surrounding dirt, it was a big shoe, in fact it looked as if the print matched those of the shoes that were issued to the slayers.

‘A slayer was camping here?’ You thought to yourself as you inspected the site more closely; footfall charging towards you.

‘A man? Was this Tengen’s spot?’ You questioned again, hoping the trees would whisper the answer into your ear. Before another thought could be formed three sets of arms wrapped around your body and drug you backwards. Your feet were lifted from the ground and arms restrained. You watched as you were carried out of the clearing back towards your prison, the glimpse of the campsite disappearing behind the towering trees.

‘Why did I stop?’

‘Why?...’

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Under strict orders of Tengen’s, you were not to leave the room. If you did you were to be guarded by at least two of the wives till he made his return. Then he would deal with you himself.

As of two days ago, you sat in a spare room guarded at all times. For the first several hours you would kick and scream to be let out. You would put holes through the walls and try to rip doors directly off the hinges, because of this all the three women tied your arms and feet together. Much to their dismay, you freed yourself and continued your assault on your room.

Finally Hinatsuru had enough. After you had successfully punched a hole through the wooden door that held you, she approached the room. She watched cautiously as you would pace back and forth in front of the door like a caged animal.

“Let me out, Hinatsuru. I’m tired of playing around. I'm leaving, whether you let me or not.” You said watching her through the splintered wood.

“I’d like to see you try.” She giggled quietly.

Only by acting on pure emotion you sprung into action and began to hammer your hands into the door. It shook violently with each blow, the wood groaned as it continued to be torn apart.

You used every fiber of your being to break the door, to destroy it, to hurt something as much as you were hurting. While you ruthlessly slammed against the door; your knuckles poured blood, and tears streamed down your cheeks.

You just wanted to go home, to return to your old life. Why didn’t they understand that? Didn’t they want you to be happy? Maybe if they let you go now then you all could forget about this and laugh later on?

Your thoughts ran wild as you tried to reason with yourself as to how this situation could be resolved where both sides could still be okay.

You hated this, you hated all of this but yet you still loved them. You still wanted their company and to have moments like you did before. You wanted to love them you truly did but they left you with no choice, you were going to leave and you didn’t care if you took the whole house down in the process.

Your beating against the door proved successful when you mangled fist shot straight through to the other side of the door again.

Instantly, Hinatsuru grabbed a hold of your arm and pulled it even further through the hole. Before you could pull yourself back from her grasp, a sharp pinch on your tricep made you stop. You peered around the cracks and saw Hinatsuru remove a needle from your arm. As soon as you realized what had happened, your body began to feel heavy and slow. Your muscles flinched as you tried to steady yourself, but now your balance was slowed as well. Next your eyes began to fall and your head seemed to be filled with rocks. Your arms sagged and your feet drug against the floor as you desperately tried to stay awake and keep from tumbling over. Your attempts were in vain as you soon fell to the ground in a mumbling heap. Your last sight was that of the girls hovering over you, this time they held shackles and chains above you.

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Why is it so bright…

Is that…the sun…

You found yourself in a meadow. Beautiful orange, red, and yellow flowers danced amongst the tall grass in the breeze. You took in the scenery, it was beautiful, all too beautiful. The sky even seemed as if it were from a painting, massive clouds soared across it like a fleet of battleships headed back home. The sun gave the clouds a soft yellowish hue that only magnified their size. While you continued to observe this wonderful scene around you, the breeze that once swayed the grass, blew past you and lifted your (h/c) hair from your shoulders. It was warm, yet refreshing and on the air the sweetest scent of the earth could be found.

Your temporary peace was replaced with curiosity when you gazed upon the pasture and saw a figure standing far away.

So far away in fact, you could barely make them out. Your eyes strained as you tried to distinguish them.

You rose from your seated position and started to walk towards them, you parted the sea of foliage in pursuit of your answer. As you approached the figure they turned to you. You stopped and watched, hoping that whoever was on the other side of the meadow intended no harm. The two of you stood staring at one another; entirely still as the wind blew around you.

Then the figure started to walk in the opposite direction.

“Wait! Stop! Who are you? Where am I? Hey wait!” You yelled as the figure was disappearing from you. Struggling to find good footing you chased after them hoping to get close enough to catch a glimpse. You trampled through the grass, flowers and other plants gripped your haori.

You stopped, this was the first time you had noticed what you were wearing. You looked down to see you wore your slayer uniform, it was pristine and freshly washed. You also wore your haori, just as beautiful it was the day you got it, and your hands were covered in your jewelry; rings on every finger.

Your attention was pulled from your old clothes by the wind blowing harder. You looked up to see the clouds had come together and formed a ginormous grey mass that hovered above you. It was rippling and churning as the wind blew violently now. Then sharp specks of rain stung your face as you watched in awe of this giant storm that had appeared from thin air, you shielded your face in an effort to not continue getting hit. When all of a sudden an ear shattering boom came from the storm. You looked up once again but this time to see spidering red electricity spark and pop across the massive cloud. It shocked and shuddered the earth as it made its way closer.

Without thinking about the mysterious figure or how you had gotten here, you ran to take cover. You topped the hill at an alarming fast speed and saw what appeared to be a collection of trees not far away. Hiding amongst trees brought their own dangers with storms but it was the only cover you had. Hurriedly you ran down the hill and into the mouth of the woods.

Once under the protection of the wilderness, you stopped to take a minute to catch your breath. You hadn’t ran like that in quite a while. You scanned the trees and took note that it didn’t seem that many people frequented these woods as the trees seemed very old and untouched. All except for a thin path that led deeper inside. Cautiously you walked down the path as the thunder rolled behind you.

At the end of the path you found a clearing, it was a perfect circle and held the same flowers that littered the meadow. It was beautiful, even the sky past the tops of the trees was blue and calm.

Your eyes found another sight, the figure from before. Except they stood with their back towards you. You took notice of their clothes, sandals, black pants, and a white haori with a fiery pattern? The recognition was immediate.

“Rengokusan?!” You yelled but Kyojuro didn’t move.

You inched closer and called again,

“Rengokusan? It’s me (Y/n)!”

His wild yellow mane flowed gently around his broad shoulders.

“Rengokusan, is that you? Are you ok?” You called once again and approached even closer now.

You watched for a reaction, he didn’t move when you called his name.

Then you saw his shoulders begin to slouch and his hands shot to his face. The sounds of true despair followed. The most sorrowful weeps halted you in your tracks, you watched as Kyojuro’s body crumpled and he fell to the ground.

“Rengokusan!” You ran over to him and dropped to your knees. His eyes overflowed with tears and his face clenched with agony. This man who was always so strong, so jovial, so encouraging now kneeled on the ground while his hands desperately tried to wipe away his flood of tears.

“Kyojuro it’s me, I’m here I promise!” You said as you gripped his shoulder. Still he continued to cry, not even acknowledging your existence. He set his hands on the grass away from his eyes to steady himself, when he did, you noticed a letter sitting in front of his knees. It was the one Tengen sent out to the hashira announcing your wedding, it was tear soaked and crumpled.

Then Kyojuro spoke.

“Why? Why did I let this happen? (Y/n) was so close.”’ Then more tears burst from his eyes and he seemed to sink lower into himself as his hands quickly made their way back up to his face.

You had let go of him now, your hands trembled as you watched this horrible scene play out in front of you. Kyojuro was on his knees begging for you and there wasn’t anything you could do except watch.

The sky began to blacken, the storm had grown stronger and closer. The wind is now swaying both you and Kyojuro as it blows hard and fast. You looked to the sky and sharp rain speckled your face once again, the clouds boiled and rumbled while archs of bright red lightning snapped across the mass.

Then you turned to Kyojuro. Still paralyzed from heartache, he kneeled and sobbed even more uncontrollably.

You ran back to him, and clutched him from behind. His back heaved from the ragged breaths he was inhaling.

“It’s not safe here, we need to go!” You pleaded and yet he remained. Your arms wrapped tightly around his torso, he continued to sob even as the rain started to pour.

“Kyojuro please!” You screamed, the storm now relenting its strength upon you both.

The sky turned from grey to red in an instant. Everything seemed to slow as you watched as the sparkling red tip of lightning made contact with Kyojuro’s back. You saw how the lightning spread from muscles to veins to nerves in a fraction of a millisecond. His entire body clenched from the electricity and tips of his hair caught fire. It was terrifying, terrible, and horrible but you couldn’t pull your eyes away.

Then the pop of electricity and the shaking of the earth followed next. You were flung from Kyojuro and landed several feet away. His body laid limp on the ground before you, smoke rose above him.

“Kyojuro!”

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The sound of a heavy door being closed jolted you awake. Immediately you jumped and scanned the room. Instead of being in the midst of a violent storm, you were in your room at the Tengen estate chained together and gagged. You looked to where the noise that had awoken you came from, Uzui stood next to the badly battered door and was examining it closely.

“Impressive! When the girls told me that you managed to put holes through the door and almost escaped I didn’t believe them.” Uzui said as he nonchalantly strolled across the room admiring the scrapes, dents, holes, and all around damage you did.

“Impressive indeed, but not flashy in the sense that you were trying to leave me.” He said as he turned towards you. His white hair flowing around his handsome features. He wore a red yukata, his face absent of his usual makeup and jewels.

Tengen strolled towards you and bent down, so close you could feel his hot breath against your skin.

“Am I not fulfilling my role as a husband, (Y/n)?” He asked with his signature smirk, his eyes glazed over your restrained form. You only stared at him and silently tried to squeeze out of the tight cuffs around your wrist. Your mouth was stuffed with fabric.

“I can only assume that since you attempted to escape that you want to leave us. Can you tell me why?” He asked.

After a short time of him eyeing you, he reached behind your head and untied your homemade gag.

“I’ll ask again, why do you want to leave, (Y/n)?” He asked as he crouched in front of you and wiped the spit that had spilled onto your chin.

“I want to go home, Tengen. I don’t want to get married anymore, I-” you said before the thought of Kyojuro stopped you.

You knew it was a dream, still it was horrible to see Rengoku in such anguish. You felt the need to get to him burning inside your heart, but you couldn’t let anyone else know as that would bring troubles all their own.

Regardless, you had to find him. You had to make sure he was okay even if he wasn’t.

Even if your dream had been conjured out of your own lustful and arrogant mind, you had to know he was okay.

“Finish.” Uzui said in a threatening tone.

“What?” You asked looking back into his eyes.

“Finish what you were saying.” His words were like stone, they sent a feeling of dread through you.

“I already told you, I want to go home! I don’t want to marry you, I want to return to my old life!” You yelled in his face.

The quietest wisps of anger flashed through his eyes. He took a deep breath and stood up.

“Unfortunately, that’s not going to happen. You accepted my marriage proposal, and your things have been returned Master Ubuyashiki. He wished us well on our new future together.”

He continued,

“But because you defied my rules, attempted to escape, destroyed part of our home, and scared Hinatsuru, Suma, and Makio, I have no choice but to punish you.”

Then he bent down once more.

“You will learn not to defy me.” He spoke into the shell of your ear. Goosebumps rose on your skin.

“Remember just who you belong to.” He whispered one last time before getting up and walking towards the mangled door.

“You will stay in here for another couple days, and when I think you’ve had enough the girls will come clean you. Then we can start on your real punishment.” Tengen said as he reached for the door knob.

Before Tengen could open the door and walk out he turned to you one last time and said,

“Oh and one more thing, Kyojuro seemed overjoyed at the news of our wedding! In fact I think he shed a few tears.”

Uzui wore a sinister grin as he left you alone to stay in the dark.

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Time lost all meaning while you were locked inside the room.

The only way you knew it was day and night was by the sound of Tengen and the girls rustling and talking. Then at night things would return to being deathly silent, only the sounds of your own breathing and the flow of your blood to keep you occupied.

But as the days passed you took notice of how your senses began to heighten. You could easily distinguish everyone’s voice, footsteps and even breaths.

Hinatsuru walked with a purpose, her steps confident and prideful.

Makio walked with vigor, her steps were strong and powerful.

Suma was cautious and clumsy.

The hardest to detect were that of Tengen’s, they were quiet, almost indistinguishable. Still you found that even when he visited your room late at night the floor boards would ever so silently give under his weight.

He visited you often, and although he said nothing to you, you knew he was there. Observing through the cracked door every night.

“Don’t you think (Y/n) has been in there long enough?” Your ears perked at the sudden sound of conversation.

“It’s been days, Makio!” The shrill voice that spoke had to have been that of Suma’s.

“You know the rules, Suma. We have to wait until Lord Tengen is ready.” The voice of Makio replied in return.

‘Brilliant…’ You thought to yourself, impressed by your new skills.

You have been the topic of many conversations among the four lately. Mostly between the girls as to how long Tengen was going to keep you confined, but Tengen brought you up himself the other night to Hinatsuru. He had asked what she thinks you will be like when he finally lets you out. Hinatsuru replied that she thinks your “attitude” will have improved greatly, and you will be more willing to live a life of comfort under the protection of Tengen. She also mentioned that you would cling to Tengen and beg him to love you as fear is a powerful aphrodisiac. You heard Tengen’s breathy laugh as a response. No doubt that the idea of you throwing yourself on him was a pleasant one in his mind.

Not a moment too soon after the conversation between Suma and Makio did you hear Hinatsuru’s voice, she brought good news.

“Lord Tengen has decided that (Y/n) will be let out tomorrow. Although I don’t think they would harm anyone, nor have the strength to, we need to keep our guard up just in case. Don’t get too close, and don’t let your eyes off them. The chances for escape are high if they get loose.” Hinatsuru said, addressing the two other girls.

“What do we need to do?” Makio asked.

“All three of us will handle them tomorrow. They will be cleaned and dressed, then Lord Tengen would like to spend some time alone with them. As of right now Lord Tengen thinks it best if they have some water.” Hinatsuru finished.

“Yes!” Replied both Suma and Makio.

You heard Suma and Makio run outside to fetch some water from the well, your body couldn’t help but shudder at the thought of water. You were so thirsty, your throat tight and coarse from the lack of moisture. And tomorrow, you would have your chains removed.

It was nice to think you’d be able to be comfortable again.

Unfortunately you wouldn’t be able to rest for quite some time as this was only the beginning of your perils. Maybe not tomorrow and maybe not the next day, but you would escape. Anyone that stood in your way would face your wrath tenfold, spilling blood was not ideal but it would not become an obstacle. Even if that meant the blood of Lord Tengen himself.

Several minutes passed and then you heard the pattering of excited feet approach your door. All went quiet before the door gently opened, and in walked Suma with a tall cup of water.

The light from outside the room illuminated your body, you sat with your back against the wall, arms and legs chained tightly together.

Suma gasped seeing the state you were, dirty and covered in your own dried blood. You looked up her squinting as your eyes were not used to brightness.

“Um, I-I brought you some water!” She chirped, cup in her hand lightly shook as she trembled.

“Lord Tengen said you can come out tomorrow, and uh-he said you need to drink something too!” Her voice unsteady as she approached you cautiously.

You watched as she got closer, the whole while she shivered and shook because of your appearance. She knelt down and placed the cup in front of your feet.

You looked up at her again, tears were starting to rise in her eyes.

“Do I frighten you, Suma?” You asked in a horridly raspy voice. Suma seemed to flinch at your sudden question, because since Hinatsuru drugged and chained you, you had not uttered a word.

“N-no! You don’t!” She replied with a quiver in her voice.

“I love you, Suma.” You said as you reached for the cup and brought it to your mouth.

The clear cool liquid ran down your throat with ease. It was a glorious rain after a drought, never in your life had you experienced such pleasure from such a simple thing. As you continued to drink your body began to rehydrate and come back to life. Your muscles would stop cramping and maybe you could rest better that night.

You set the cup back at the end of your feet and returned to leaning your back against the wooden wall. Soon you would become nauseous from the amount of water you just consumed and how quickly. It would take everything in you not to vomit.

Suma quickly snatched the cup from the floor and fled back to the entrance. She turned and looked at you with tears rolling down her cheeks.

“I-I love you too.”

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Morning came and you sat patiently awaiting your release. First Tengen arose in the morning, then Suma, Makio, and Hinatsuru followed. A short conversation was had which ended with Tengen announcing his departure, he would be back that evening and he expects to see you ready. The girls agreed and wished him well as he left.

After a bit of chatting all three of the girls approached your room. Hinatsuru opened the door to which Makio and Suma walked in first. Hinatsuru followed behind and then walked in front of the girls.

“We are going to unchain you. If you resist or try to run you’ll receive another sedative. It is in your best interest that we ask you not to give us any trouble.” Hinatsuru said with a hint of compassion in her voice. Although at times she seemed indifferent with you, you knew she loved you, otherwise you wouldn’t be in this situation.

She signaled to Suma and Makio, both went to either side of you and began to fiddle with your cuffs around your wrist. Hinatsuru knelt in front of you and unchained your ankles.

They freed you from your heavy chains and they let you be as you stretched and rubbed the raw spots that had formed because of them. After your muscles had gotten accustomed to not being restrained, Suma and Makio helped you off the floor. You balanced on unsteady legs, they were weak and sore. Even standing proved to be strenuous.

One step at a time the four of you shuffled into the bathroom, Suma and Makio held you up by either arm. In the bathroom, the large tub steamed with warm water and the scent of lavender filled the room.

You caught sight of yourself in the reflection of the water and my were you ghastly! Your skin pale with a slight grey hue. Your eyes sunken and purple. Your hair was an unruly mess. Your wrist and ankles were littered with bruises, some of which evolved into festering sores. Not to mention your hands still bore the injuries you sustained from punching through the door.

You laughed hoarsely and smiled.

“Easy on the eyes, am I not?” You asked while you continued to look at your reflection.

The room went deathly silent, then a stifled giggle escaped Suma’s lips. A second after Makio snorted and Hinatsuru squeaked. Hearing their reaction warmed your heart, it was nice that you were able to have a tender moment. Even if it were the last.

Gently you submerged yourself in the tub and took in the ecstasy that was from laying in warm water. Your aching body turned to mush as you sank further down. The girls let you relax for a bit before they washed your body and hair. You couldn’t deny that it felt heavenly being so clean again, and being pampered like you were made it that much better.

After you were thoroughly washed, the girls helped you out of the tub and assisted in drying you off. Then you were dressed in the silkiest yukata, it was a pale green with iris printed all along the sleeves. This was a luxury piece of clothing, such things you never got used to was the amount of high valued items Tengen purchased and dressed you in. You examined it closely.

“Is this new?” You asked Hinatsuru, to which she glanced over and realized you were talking about the yukata.

“Hmm? Oh yes, Tengen bought it not long after he came home. He thinks the color would look good on you.” She replied nonchalantly as she painted your toenails. The white paint matched those of the iris on your yukata.

“When will Tengen be home?” You questioned further.

She without looking answered,

“Soon.”

You left the conversation at that and waited patiently for your nails to dry.

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You were washed, scrubbed, dressed, and brushed. At that moment you looked like a new person and you felt like a new person. You didn’t feel like your old self, instead now you felt as if you had grown and matured. To your credit the past few days had been quite stressful to say the least. But now you relaxed and sat comfortably on the floor, with a small cup of tea in your hands. You knew tonight was long from over, but that didn’t mean you couldn’t enjoy a peaceful moment when the chance presented itself.

Hours filled with light conversation and the consumption of tea were ended by the sound of the shoji door being slid open. Hinatsuru, Makio, and Suma stood from their seated positions and went to greet Tengen. You stayed seated in the living room and awaited instruction. Greetings were had and Tengen spoke with the girls. You chose not to listen as you were far too enthralled by the jasmine tea Hinatsuru had prepared for you.

What captured your attention was that of Suma and Makio barreling through the hall and back into the living room. Suma squealed and jumped joyfully as she stood in the doorway.

“(Y/n)! Tengen says he will need to speak with you in a few minutes!” She yelled cheerfully. You looked up at her and smiled.

‘This is far too painful’. You thought to yourself as you watched her elated actions. Painful in the sense that once this evening came, things would never be the same. And part of you mourned the loss of those previous times. You were happy with them at one time, but now things had changed and so had you. Part of yourself even blamed this situation on your own actions, maybe if you hadn’t acted so coy. Maybe if you just had been honest with yourself, you wouldn’t be here. Wouldn’t be here and cause all of the heartache you were about to.

You chanted a small prayer in your mind. One Gyomie Himejima taught you to call upon devas from the heavens to protect those you love.

Then Hinatsuru appeared from the hallway, she walked in and held open her hand. You reached up and clasped your hand around hers, together the two of you walked down and to the bedroom. You already assumed he would be waiting for you behind the paper door, still the whole strangeness of it all made you anxious.

Hinatsuru turned to you and smiled, in her eyes you saw the faintest bit of forgiveness. She seemed like she already knew how tonight was going to end, but she forgave you. Deep down inside she knew that you weren’t going to stay, they only made your spirit stronger from the way they had treated you.

She slid the door open, and ushered you inside. She closed the door and then you heard her sigh as she walked down the hall, into the living room.

You turned around and your eyes fell upon Tengen. He stood in the corner of the room lighting the lanterns that hung from the ceiling.

He wore only a thin tunic and his hair was pulled into its usual style. You had forgotten how massive Tengen actually was, you watched as he turned from the lanterns and walked towards you, his size alone made your throat tighten with anxiety. He stopped in front of you. His hand slipped under your chin and titled your head upwards. You looked at him with soft (e/c) eyes, his were full of excitement.

“You have no idea of how much I missed you.” Tengen whispered while your eyes were still locked. He bent down and captured your lips in his, his hand snuck around your back and pushed you into his embrace. Although your nerves were on edge and you could feel your heart pounding you kissed him back. You let him move you while he passionately embraced you, your hands on his muscular chest.

His kisses trailed from lips down your neck, he groaned when he felt you lean into him for more.

“Am I pleasing you, (Y/n)?” He asked, placing sloppy kisses all around your collarbone. His hands began to wander your body. You couldn’t deny his touch, it melted you. You moaned breathlessly when his hands found your waist, he wasn’t meaning to grip you so hard but his lust took over.

Soon you were on your back with Tengen snugly positioned in between your legs. He held your head up with his left hand, with his right he gripped your waist and lifted it slightly to meet his. He drug his clothed length up and down your slit. So sinfully he rutted his hips into you. Your body caved to the pleasure and an all too familiar coil began to tighten in your abdomen.

“Tengen, please-ah, keep going.” You moaned.

“That’s it, tell me how good I’m making you feel. Tell me how much you love me.” He said through heavy breathes as he quickened his pace.

“Fuck-you’re making me feel so good.” You replied feeling the coil tighten even more.

Then just as he started, he sat up and you whined from the sudden loss of friction.

“Don’t think you are getting off so easily, your punishment has only just begun.” He said as he removed his yukata.

He lowered himself back over you now, his lips connected with the soft flesh of your neck. As he did, his hands ran the length of your body. They stopped and cupped your breast harshly.

“Ah-fuck, Tengen!” You moaned, his lips moved from your neck and latched on your nipple. You could hear his groans as he teased you even harder.

“That’s it baby, call my name. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel.” Tengen said, his voice full of lust.

You watched as he pinned your arms above your head with only a singular hand. With his other he untied the knot that held your yukata together.

“After tonight, I won’t ever have to remind you about who you belong to. Maybe if you behave, I’ll let you cum.” Tengen said as ripped the yukata the rest of the way off. You were completely bare now, and Tengen smiled wildly as his fingers began to trace the outside of your soaked underwear.

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Your body ached and your vision was hazy. Your cheek stuck to Tengen’s sweaty skin as his chest heaved. You desperately tried to catch your breath as well, you were so spent after the things Tengen put you through. He used and filled you up for hours, the insides of your legs were sensitive and sticky. He degraded you with his words while he ruthlessly pounded into you, in the same breath he worshiped you.

“Dirty fucking slut, look at you, so fucking desperate for this dick…Shit, you take me so well, so fucking tight.” He said as his cock was nestled deep inside your hole.

But now he laid breathlessly on the bed with his arms wrapped firmly around your naked body. He pressed soft kisses against your head.

This evening was exciting, and even more pleasurable. Unfortunately, this charade had gone on long enough, and it is time for you to leave. You wish you could lay here just a little while longer and pretend that everything is alright. But you know deep down inside it’s not and it never will be; you’d never truly be happy like this.

‘If only things had been different.’ You thought to yourself as you sat up and straddled Tengen’s hips. He looked at you with the most loving eyes. His thumb rubbed the soft skin of your thigh. His gentle actions broke your heart.

“Lord Tengen?” You said looking down at him with your bright smile and bubbly voice.

“Yes, my love?” He asked as he continued to touch you tenderly.

“Would it be alright if I went to get some water from the kitchen?” You asked eagerly.

He smiled and sighed.

“Although I’d much rather keep you here in bed with me, I know you are probably exhausted at this point. Find Suma and Makio first. Then I want all four of you to come to bed.” He said as he admired your naked form sitting in his lap.

You stood up and scanned the room for something to wear, then you spotted his yukata he had worn several hours before. You walked over to it and picked it up from the floor.

“Can I wear your yukata, Lord Tengen? Pretty please!” You begged in the softest voice you could.

He chuckled as he watched you wrap yourself with the fabric.

“Be careful, it’s long on you.” He said before nodding his head.

You thanked him and excused yourself from the room.

Your nerves were on fire now. This was the beginning of the end. The end of this horrible nightmare. After tonight you’d be able to go home, and more importantly to Kyojuro.

During the days you spent in isolation, Kyojuro was the only thought on your mind. His words, his actions, his smile, you thought of all of it. At the beginning, you had only thought of Kyojuro as a close friend, but with time locked away and only your mind to keep you company, you realized that Kyojuro loved you all along. He was so desperate for your attention yet you were oblivious to his nature. While locked away you realized your love for him too, and it only grew stronger by hour.

‘I’ll be there soon, Kyojuro.’ You thought as you entered the kitchen.

Their Makio and Suma sat talking.

You walked towards the bucket that held the water that came from the well. The bucket had been emptied to make tea and now sat dry.

“Makio, Suma, would you help me go outside and get some water?” You asked to which they both obliged.

Together you three walked from inside, out on to the engawa, and down the steps to the well.

“Thank you, I really appreciate you two coming to help me.” You said as you stood next to Suma.

“Of course, (Y/n)!” Suma replied.

“Here let me get it, the bucket gets heavy.” Makio replied. You handed her the pail and returned to standing next to Suma.

Makio tied the loose rope to the metal handle of the bucket, then she slowly lowered it into the well. After a couple minutes she pulled it back up. She had been right, the bucket was awfully heavy as her arms were straining to pull it back up.

Once back at the top of the well, she lifted it over the edge onto the grass beside it.

Immediately you chimed in.

“Hey, I’ll carry it inside. I think it’ll do me some good to get my muscles back in shape!”

Makio backed up and watched you lift it from the ground. Water sloshed out of either side.

“Makio you were right! This is heavy!” You said, and as Makio turned to reply you threw the entirety of water in the bucket at her face. Instantly, you ripped the rope from the handle, wrapped it around both of your fists and threw your arms over Suma’s head.

When Makio cleared her eyes of water, she was met with a terrifying sight. You stood behind Suma with the rope placed tightly against her neck.

“I want both of you to listen to me very carefully.” You said with a deathly serious tone. Makio froze and watched as Suma began to cry and tremble. Her fingers wrapped against the rope so she could breathe.

“Suma, you know I love you, right?” You asked her. She nodded quickly as tears streaked down her face.

“And I never want to hurt you, right?” You asked her again, and she nodded.

“If you listen to my instructions, and do exactly what I tell you then I won’t hurt you, understand?” You replied and she nodded once again. You placed a soft kiss on her cheek; she began to sob.

“Makio, I want you to go get me Tengen’s swords. And don’t alert Hinatsuru or Tengen.” You said to her and she immediately ran inside.

You stood outside and tried to comfort Suma the best you could, yet she continued to shiver and sob.

Seconds later Makio returned with swords in hand, her eyes wide and her face anxious.

“Set them in front of Suma’s feet.” You ordered coldly. Makio obediently set them in front of Suma, to which you bent down and retrieved them.

Now armed with swords you replaced the rope that was held around Suma’s throat, with a blade. When Suma felt the sharp edge press very lightly into her skin she began to scream.

Not a second passed by before Tengen and Hinatsuru were on the engawa. Their eyes wide as they watched your movements, only after a few terrifying seconds did they regain the ability to speak.

“(Y/n), wha-what are you doing?” Hinatsuru asked as her hands subconsciously brought themselves up to cover her mouth in shock. Her voice sounded fragile and weak.

“Nobody moves!” You yelled and placed the blade closer into Suma’s neck.

“Oh no! Tengen!” Hinatsuru yelled. She turned to Tengen who wore only his undergarments. The shock of it all rendered him speechless and he leaned against the door frame to support his weight. Hinatsuru ran to him and began to cry into his chest. Makio stood frozen in fear as she watched you and Suma slowly retreat further into the yard.

“Nobody moves off of that engawa till you see Suma return. Failure to comply with these demands will result in the spilling of her blood.” You said as you crept back further. Suma coughed and wailed.

“Please, please just do what (Y/n) asks! Please!” She called out to them. And still they stood frozen.

You continued walking backwards till you were several meters into the woods that surround the Tengen estate.

“Shhhh, shh, Suma, hey it’s okay.” You said to her as you removed the sword from her neck. A thin red line showed where it had been resting, she was inconsolably. She reminded you of a small child, the way her hands covered her eyes and she seemed cower into herself as she cried. The sight tore your heart in two, you quickly wrapped your arms around her. She buried her head in your chest and hugged you back.

“Suma…wait 10 minutes after I leave and then go back home. It's best that you plead with them not to follow me.” You said.

You rested your chin on top of her head and ran your hand over her hair.

“I wish things had been different.” You spoke as you broke away from her. You placed one final kiss on her forehead before you left and sprinted deep into the woods.

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Your feet pounded against the earth, your muscles tore, your lungs burned. Your entire body felt as if we’re going to collapse at any moment but you pushed on. You focused your breathing, your muscles exerted as much power as they possibly could.

‘Kyojuro..’ your mind whispered.

Your knees faltered and your feet bled.

‘Kyojuro…’

Your vision blurred and your breaths were shallow.

‘Kyojuro…’

The trees blended together and the landscape distorted.

‘Kyojuro…’

You ran until you couldn’t anymore, and when you couldn’t run you crawled. And when you crawled the skin on your hands and knees gave way, a trail of fresh blood followed behind you.

Lights appeared in the distance. They were that of a large home; his home.

You used the last bit of strength your body could muster to stand. You intended to finish the last stretch of your journey walking, you stumbled forward and drug your injured feet through the dirt, one in front of the other.

You limped all the way to the front gates, there your body gave in and you fell to the ground muttering out Kyojuro’s name before ultimately passing out.

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The sound of birds and the smell of fresh tea roused from your slumber. It wasn’t until you heard the clattering of glasses did you fully wake. You jumped out of bed with a gasp and looked around you. You laid in a futon in the corner of a large room, you looked to see a startled much smaller version of Kyojuro standing some feet away holding a tray of cups. You looked down to see you were covered in medical wrappings from head to toe, you were perhaps a bit more injured than you first thought.

“You must Senjuro, right? Kyojuro’s little brother?” You asked and the young boy only nodded nervously.

“Well it’s nice to meet you, I’m sorry we had to meet in such unpleasant circumstances, nevertheless, allow me to introduce myself, I’m (Y/n).” You said as you extended your hand and smiled brightly. Senjuro’s face fell from nervous to concerned in an instant.

“Ah! (Y/n)! My brother said you aren’t supposed to get up, you are too hurt! Lay back down!” Senjuro yelled as he hurriedly shoved back into your bed.

“Oh I’m sorry! I didn’t mean to worry you! Hey speaking of your brother. Where is he right now?” You asked.

Senjuro scooted beside you and began inspecting your bandages in case they needed to be redressed. He shook his head and replied,

“Um, I’m not sure exactly. Last night dad came inside and said there was a dead person laying in the yard. Kyojuro went out and then brought you inside, then he dressed your wounds. After that he mumbled about having to go take care of something and that he would be back before tomorrow evening.” Senjuro said as he gently rewrapped your wrist.

“Oh, I see…” You replied.

Then as if on cue the memories flooded back into your mind. You had collapsed in front of the Rengoku estate, Shinjuro Rengoku had your fall and came to inspect. There he found you laying face down in the dirt while your wounds bled profusely. He came in and told Kyojuro of the situation. Next thing you remembered was Kyojuro's blissful tears as he carried you inside. From that point, he washed your wounds and dressed them tenderly. He whispered words of love and how he knew you too were going to be reunited once again. Then a more troubling memory resurfaced. It’s was faded and hard to remember, but you could distantly recall Kyojuro’s voice,

“My darling spiderlily, now that I have you, I’ll never lose you again…”

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yandere-kokeshi · 9 months

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Headcanon For Yan Gyomei, Rengoku, Uzui and Sanemi With A Very Perverted Gn Reader.

Warnings: yandere behavior and nsfw

A/N: since I already did Uzui, I’m going to do the other three. Hope you enjoy it, darling!

Gyomei Himejima:

He’s a shy giant once realizing you have such a naughty mind. While his face is completely red, realizing that you’ve always stared at his chest and ass, something inside him doesn’t mind it and he actually likes it.

Gyomei would rather not have you touch him inappropriately in public, but once at home, you can touch him as much as you’d like. Sure, he’s a bit embarrassed, but he loves feeling your hands on his abs and ass.

At home, this sweet giant has no complaints about you touching him – want to caress and squeeze his chest? Go right ahead, it is for you, after all. Need to suck his nipples as your mind is getting too feral? Gyomei makes sure to gently place you on his lap as a bulge appears, his quiet voice apologizing for interfering with your ‘hobby’.

Your kinks are something new to him. At times, they will overwhelm him. And while he’s more than happy to satisfy you, he’s scared of hurting or injuring in some way due to his size. But when learning you like all those type of stuff, he’s become more relaxed but still cautious in case.

Kyojuro Rengoku:

Renogoku is a bit surprised, sure he saw hints before, but he didn’t expect you to be this much obsessed with his chest and abs – it’s almost concerning to him.

Though, he immediately accepts it. If you want to play with his chest and suck his nipples? Go ahead, just expect Rengoku to be feral for the next few hours. Want to continually smack his ass? Oh, you’ll get it now; you can betcha that he’ll make it a game between you two.

Doesn’t mind that you come up behind him to squish his man boobs, he always smiles and interacts with you like nothing is going on other than spending the evening with his darling.

Your mind is something he really adores. Sometimes, coming home after missions is tiring and all he wants to do is smother you in all types of love. But at times, you have ideas that he’s more than happy to succeed in, making sure you scream loudly.

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

He’s also a sick-minded freak. Though, he’s better at hiding it. But once catching on that you have almost the same imagination as him, he’s smirking whilst teasing you; calling you all types of naughty names in the dictionary.

Sanemi is more stern about you touching him, but he overall doesn’t mind it. Though, he does expect for you to allow him to touch you about the same.

This tough man will be embarrassed the first time you touch his abs or chest, trailing to his neck and sucking on his nipples. He hates to say this, but he does like it… a lot. By the end of the session, he has a huge hard on that needs attention asap.

If you’re acting good, Sanemi might come home with a surprise; his nipples red and all sensitive from the nipple piercing he decided to get for you. He takes the healing very seriously, and while he does see your eyes continually drift to his chest, he makes you wait like a good darling till they’re healed – where the fun can actually begin.

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i-cant-sing · 2 years

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If this is a sensitive topic I totally understand and you don’t have to write it, but if you can, how would Uzui and his wives react to reader trying to unalive themselves upon seeing them again? Basically choosing death over being around them? Would that finally make them understand how terribly they behaved? Would it encourage them to change their ways? Bc if no they might as well just be psychos instead of yanderes

Let's set the scene:

You were probably supposedto be sleeping their room, and Uzui was away on a mission and his wives were busy with house chores. So they didn't notice you getting up and sneaking a knife away from the kitchen.

Uzui wasn't supposed to come home early, but he wanted to surprise his girls. Now imagine the moment he walks in on you holding a knife to your neck.

"Y/N!" His yell scares you, making you drop the knife as his his wives come rushing in.

You tremble as he walks towards you, and you're too afraid to look at him.

"What the hell do you think you were doing?" Uzui snarls, making you further cower away from him. "EXPLAIN YOURSELF!"

"I- I- I dont know- just- I didn't think-" you yelped as he grabbed you by the scruff your neck and shook you.

"You didn't think what?! That I wouldn't catch you trying to kill yourself?!" His wives gasped.at the revelation. Is that- is that why you had the knife?

You wept. "I- I'm sorry- d-dad- please-"

"Oh you will be sorry. I'll make sure of it." Uzui promised as he began dragging you out of your room and down.

Now there's 2 ways this could play out:

The first scenario is that Uzui drags you down the basement, the place where'd your gotten your first whipping. And honestly, Uzui and his wives hoped that it would've been your last. Guess not.

Uzui ties you up again, but instead of your feet this time, it's your hands that are whipped. And girl, that's like 100× more painful.

The three wives know they can't do anything to stop Uzui, so they just stay outside the basement, heart beating the more you scream. He alternates between using his leather belt and a coarse bamboo stick with thorns to flog your hands and arms.

Uzui doesn't stop whipping your hands until the skin breaks, and blood starts pouring. When he picks you up and carries you out of the basement, you're beyond exhausted, tears and sweat dripping off your body, and his wives can only watch in horror at the condition of your hands.

The wives clean you up and they try to comfort you, console you but at the same time, admonish you for trying to hurt yourself.

When they bring you upto their room, Uzui is already there with herbal medicines and bandages. He takes you from them, and you whine as he settles you in his lap, grabbing your elbows as he holds them outwards towards his wives.

They begin applying the ointments and dressings to your swollen and beaten hands, and all you can do is hiss and whimper and cry as Uzui continues to scold you for your actions.

Poor reader can't use her hands for months onwards, and having to rely on her dad and mamas for everything- eating, showering, etc. They keep an even closer eye on you now, breathing down your neck every second of the day, intentionally ignoring the way you stiffen up and cower away from them.

(Now this was the 1st scenario, the easier punishment.) The next scenario is this:

Uzui would drag you out of the house and he makes you start digging a grave. You looked to the side, and you saw he'd brought a dead body in a bag, and you realised that Uzui was gonna make you dig that guy's grave and make you bury him. Shit.

You're crying pathetically as Uzui yells at you to hurry up. Once you've dug deep enough, Uzui makes you drag the coffin from the shed and place if in the grave. You're about to bring the body as well when Uzui narrows his eyes at you and gives you another command.

"Get in the coffin."

"What?"

Uzui pushes you towards the coffin in the grave.

"Get in the fucking coffin." Hw pushes you in it when you don't move. You start wailing and trying to get out when he begins closing it on you. "Stop moving!"

"Dad- daddy, please! I'm sorry! I'm sorry, I won't do it again-"

"You wanted to die, didn't you? Well, here you fucking go." And with that, Uzui slammed the coffin shut and you began screaming for his forgiveness. Outside, you could hear the wives crying and begging Uzui to not do this, but he shut them up with a glare.

You began hyperventilating when you heard the dirt being thrown on the coffin- he was burying you alive!

You beg and cry for him to let you out, you cry out for your mamas to help you, but no one answers. You scratch your nails against the coffin, try to bust it open, but you can't. It's too heavy, or maybe you're just too weak.

Your voice dies down after a few hours and you realise that they've truly abandoned you. You start losing yourself, sanity starts withering away, and you become almost catatonic after accepting your fate.

Unbeknownst to you, there is a pipe connected to the coffin to supply air to you, and while you think they've abandoned you, Uzui is sitting on the porch, watching your grave. His wives wanted to sit with him too, but he knew they'd pester him to let you out, so he told them to stay inside.

After a whole day and a half, Uzui finally digs you out. You're still in your catatonia because your brain still is in survival mode of being buried alive. However, after a few hours, your brain finally realises its out of the grave and you find yourself in a cuddle pile with the wives and Uzui.

Uzui looks at you and he smiles when he sees the light back in your eyes. You're back to reality. You hug him, out of fear as you apologise for your behaviour, promising you'll be a good girl from now on. All Uzui can do is kiss your forehead and pat your hair, telling you he knows.

He knew you're angel deep down, he just need you to go through this... intense punishment to bring that sweet, submissive aura out of you.

He just hopes you've buried all your rebellion down there. If not, he might have to bury you for longer next time.

Ooh but can you imagine ghost papa Yoriichi and Mama Muzan finding out that their child was BURIED ALIVE???????

#yandere uzui #yandere uzui tengen #yandere kny #yandere demon slayer #yandere tanjiro #yandere tanjiro kamado #yandere yoriichi #yandere muzan #uzui hinatsuru #kimetsu uzui #uzui tengen x reader #uzui makio

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 1 year

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Are we getting a third part for yandere demon slayer as cats? 🥺

KNY Kitties | 3

For a while, a new routine seemed to be established

With Magenta making more occasional visits

The cats seemed to be less…frazzled if that was the word

You were still trying to find out where the hole was this cat kept escaping from

But every time you set up a camera a fluffy white tail or adorable kitten’s licking on the lens

Your dearest friend continued to stay on her vacation, meaning a fluffy and highly groomed Douma got to stay longer

While it seemed Snowflake (Rui) didn’t mind the beauty, the other kittens seemed to despise him

Which had you worried

You figured between Magenta and Waterbug they had some reference but even you were aware that these two tended to be irregular at times

“Maybe you kittens need a few more role models…”

So to remedy this you take up more cat-sitting typically from your neighbors and friends you’d become a cat dealer to

“Alright, everybody let’s welcome our guests! This is Poser, Crybaby, Cherry Blossom, and Fire Streak!”:

The flashy Hashira proudly posed as he watched himself be recognized by the burgundy and ombre kittens. As well as the blue-eyed cat who perked up with familiarity. The reunion for Tanjiro was a great motivator; since he had become a kitten his goals have been very short-sided. Be pet, be held, be groomed, fall asleep, get (Y/n)’s attention–it sometimes concerned him but seeing the somewhat clear-headed Hashira loudly divulge ideas on how to get home, made him so happy. There was even talk of bringing you with which would be even better! He was sure Nezuko agreed as they both curled up next to Hinatsuru as Uzui divulged his plans for the future.

You monitored their actions a bit automatically pinpointing why they had their specific name. The Egyptian mau wearing your friend’s jewelry truly seemed to be something of a model, always making a point to pose as they chirped and meowed in the trailing kittens’ direction. The other three all females were overall really affectionate with the kittens even willing to groom Snowflake who had been lingering closely behind. You couldn’t help your chest flutter when the kittens were lulled to sleep in a pile of purs and watching the guarding formation that seemed to be taking place on the cat tree they had claimed their own.

Unfortunately not all the cats seemed to be getting along. The crew of four didn’t even acknowledge Waterbug, only giving him curt meows before loudly meowing to the kittens. While it was…sad it was nothing compared to their reaction to your friend's rainbow-eyed Turkish angora. Hissing, swiping, and actual attempts at his neck were made; none of which were discouraged by your form of punishment. No amount of separation and refused cuddles would stop them from fighting him off. And since they were the larger group you, unfortunately, gave them cuddle priority when they announced themselves in the room. Guarding the pile that had formed around you Poser wouldn’t allow Rainbow to be in the same space, sending meows of warning anytime he got too close. With tired eyes and rhythmic petting of someone’s head, you fell asleep.

‘I wonder how they’ll react to Magenta…?”

To say Muzan was unhappy with the sight before he would be an understatement. He slipped out for twelve hours and you’ve somehow brought in more cats?! He thought this season was over! Stalking in he had half a mind to attack the sleeping cats but his kittens were curled into them better yet you which had him confront the hashira on guard.

“What’s this? Does the demon king wish to confront me?//” Uzui quipped letting his spotted tail flick with aggressive intent. Whereas Muzan sat with narrowed eyes barely focusing on the cat in front of him and more so on you behind him.

“They are mine.//”

“Who is, demon?//”

“(Y/n) and the kittens clearly had my scent all over them.//”

The other cat gave the equivalent of a boisterous laugh, “Yours? Well if that’s how we’re measuring they’re mine now!//”

Muzan growled prepared to barrel past them to awaken you only to be stopped by two of his lackeys. Female cats with their claws withdrawn and defensive intention behind their stance. For once in a long time the demon king felt truly challenged as they refused to be intimidated.

“Do you know who I am!? You’ll regret ever crossing me! Getting in my way will be your undoing!//”

“Not now. Now we are on equal grounds.//” Hinatsuru’s voice was firm, her speckled fur bristled as she curled further into you, blocking Muzan’s sight of the kittens. “Face it, demon king. We are stronger here and much more equipped for caring for them. Stand. Down.//”

He hated how right she was and the cat’s fearful design begging him to back down. But he wrestled with his mind, his advantage against all who got in his way was the human-like form. Surely he was ahead of them! Able to imitate the authority of a human easily. It’d be a pleasure to watch them cower with regret. But a blue-eyed gaze had him hesitating in what would follow. What would he do if you awoke or if you noticed how much they fought against him would you notice? Would you care? Could he take being rejected by the one who plagues his mind with every waking moment?

He knew the answer.

So he turned away retreating to your hamper to bathe in your scent. This was a battle and not the war…he’d just had to bide his time. And while it was agony to see this time spent with you and the kittens bonding with demon slayer and shinobi; he could wait…couldn’t he?

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lady-ashfade · 9 months

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Other skin: Yandere!Characters reaction to a female demon slayer landing on you.

Plot: They watch a woman fall on you and her…chest is in full view in front of your eyes, and she flirts with you.

Reader: imagined female but no pronouns.

Notes: I just thought of Tegan and his wives reactions and I got excited, I love jealous yanderes.

Characters: Tengen & Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru, Mitsuri Kanroji, Sanemi Shinazugawa.

Disclaimer: I have not read the manga so most of the reactions are based on the show and fics I have read. So please forgive the inaccuracy.

The place was filled with other demon slayers from all types, sizes and skills that varied from race or religion. It was unlike anything you had seen before and the couple related in that way, this was something special. The lovers watched you closely as soon as you came into view to keep you safe and sound, but let you explore for just a few before wanting to smother you.

So their eyes followed you as you greeted people or looked at the decorations around, even the food tables with happiness in your eyes. They were taking amongst themselves at how cute you looked with such a innocent sparkle in your eyes. But soon they watched you get tackled to the ground unexpectedly, not watching anything else but you so it slipped their sight. The couple rushed over quickly, Tengen was the first to get there.

You groaned at the impact you took and your head ached. Weight pressed on your chest and it made you open you eyes slowly with the pain still in your head. But unlike meeting a face you were meet with a woman’s cleavage in front of you at eye level. Your face heated up quickly and eyes getting wide, you snapped your head up to the woman’s eyes. “Oh? What a lovely expression.” Her lips curled in a smirk as she ran her tongue across the outline, her tone smug and confident.

“Don’t get embarrassed, makes me wanna eat you up.” Her hands pressed harder onto you and you only got more flustered. Her hips sat on yours and everything about what was happening was too much to process.

Suma was terrified at first of how you could have hurt yourself, then as she got closer she saw the woman onto of you. She teared up quickly at how she got to be on top of you, how she pressed into your skin. She cried for her to get off of you. Makio of course was scared of you getting hurt but she was more angry to yell at the person, knowing the others would check you first so she could handle the bitch. But, when she saw your eyes meet her chest…She was pulling out her weapons quickly, how dare the woman take advantage of you? Hinatsuru was of course just like suma, but over all just very scared for you. Had your head took a big hit or how was your back and body? She was in motherly mood. Just like the other girls she got jealous of the woman, her perfect baby must be so scared right now.

Tengen was pissed from the get go, how dare someone crash into somone as fragile as you? Being a harisha he had speed, so he got there first to witness what the woman said. His eyes twitched and he had to refrain himself from slicing the woman’s head off. His aura was filled with rage he looked like a monster. He noticed how she pressed her body closer to you, her hands on your chest, flirted with you and got you shy.

“Come one, tell me your name?” She took her hand off your chest and went to touch your face but her wrist was grabbed in a death grip. Both of you looked up to see tengen looking at her with a smile that sent shivers down your spine. “They are off limits to the likes of you.” He flashed a toothy grin and threw her hand to the side, next thing you knew was being picked up into the air and his arms around you. The woman landed on the ground with a annoyed, “And who are you?”

A gasped left your lips when you saw a fist hit her cheek and quickly took notice it was Makio who punched her. The two other woman pulled her back and screamed it was enough as she tried to go after her. The woman got up quickly and dusted herself off and walked off quickly, leaving all of you behind with a stomp in her step. “Leave it.” Tengen ordered and they stopped and obeyed his orders.

Suma came over and cried about how she was sorry the woman got to close. “She wasn’t even that pretty, how could she touch you like that?” She was so jealous. Makio crosses her arms and slightly yelled at you for looking at her, or how you didn’t try and get away from her. “She was a hag, how could you blush like that? Its pathetic.” She was still fuming at the thought of you looking at another woman. Hinatsuru checked you for bruises or cuts, any signs of harm she could have done to you. “Did she hurt you? What a horrible person, look at you. So shook up, don’t worry she’s gone.”

You couldn’t leave their side the rest of the night, no matter how you tried. It took so long to convince tengen to put you down. They hated not being there for you, it only pushed them closer to taking you away…

Mitsuri hated leaving you alone even for a second, the thought of someone else hurting you or something happening to you. She couldn’t handle the thought. But now she lost you in a crowded market place and she panicked at the lose of your hand in hers, that she forced you to hold, and had no sight of you. Her voice got lost in the sound of so many others, she pushed through the people and looked for you but kept getting pushed back.

This was supposed be a fun day were she could spend every second with you and she wouldn’t look suspicious. She could hold your hand, be close to you, keep you in her sight and blame it on the worry of losing you. But now she saw her mistake on taking you here, she shouldn’t take you on busy days or anywhere this big.

Making it passed the crowd she took a deep breath and searched around for you. When she saw your outfit and a woman on top of you she froze in place. Another woman touching you, sitting on your lap, getting to be so close. It made her see red. She saw you blush at the sight of her chest and wondered if you’d blush like that if it was her.

“Tell me your name cutie.” Her voice sounded so sensual and it only made it worse. Mitsuri was inches away now and glaring at the woman, wanting to tackle her to the ground and away from you. But she smiled like she aways does and appeared next to the woman’s face with a huge smile. “Mind getting off them? I’m sure they don’t appreciate it.” Her cheery tone and smile didn’t match her energy at all, and you knew her well to notice.

“And who are you? This one’s mine?” Mitsuri took a moment of staring at the woman to giggling, making you both confused. “Maybe I didn’t make myself clear, I wasn’t asking.” The weight disappeared off your body as Mitsuri kicked the woman off of you and sent her rolling away. You stared in shook as her expression didn’t change from a sweet one. “This one will never belong to the likes of you.” She pulled you up and gripped ahold of your waist and pulled you close to her.

“I’ll make sure of that..”

He’s always dragging you away from others and doesn’t care what gender they are, if they aren’t him? Then they don’t deserve your time. So it’s hard to get a chance away from him since he doesn’t let you out of sight while he’s around. He sees you as something everyone should want, but you can’t fight them because you’re weak. (Even if you’re a demon slayer or a harisha, he doesn’t care)

He was coming back from a mission and waited for your presence and he looked around the butterfly mansion for you. He missed you in every way, to your smell to your smile and how you made him feel calm but so many other strong emotions. When he opened the door he found something that he couldn’t comprehend. He felt so many things that he stopped working for a minute.

A unknown woman straddling you and her chest in full view in front of your face, her body presses up against you. The look on your face was enough to show that you were embarrassed and flustered, how you tensed up. He is the one to get straight to the point and wouldn’t care who she was. She was coming off of you.

He walked over with the most calm expression and didn’t make a sound, only his footsteps could be heard. You noticed him first and got scarred at his expression. He didn’t say anything as he took a fist full of her hair and dragged her off of you, throwing her to the ground and standing in front of you.

“It’s considered disrespectful to touch something that doesn’t belong to you. They, are mine and I should kill you.” He laughed and got his grin, his fire coming back. “I’ll give you five seconds before you see why harishas are the highest rank.” She run out the door quickly and left without a peep. Then his attention was on you and you got a sick feeling in your stomach.

“Want to tell me what that was about?” He kneeled and got close to your face, “Did she touch you worse then what I saw?” Stuttering you explain what had happened and how it was a accident but he didn’t truly by it. Or he believed your intentions but not hers.

“If I see something like that again you’re getting punished as well,” he took ahold of your chin and yanked you forward. “Understand? No one touches you but me.” You had no choice but to agree.

She was reported dead in a week.

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thecuriousquest · 5 months

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S + 3 with Tengen please 🫶

Back to the Beginning

Tag List: @issamomma @repostingmyfavs @palesweetscherryblossom @chickennugnugnug

Warnings: Yandere themes, SFW, Reader tied up and gagged (not sexually), abusive behavior/punishments mentioned, implied kidnapping, nudity mentioned

“Nothing is ever enough for you, is it?”

I’m fucking screaming because I love Yan!Tengen!!! Thank you, Anon, for giving me this prompt! 🖤🤘

Yandere Alphabet Prompt

Master List

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Utterly ashamed of themselves, Hinatsuru thought it would be a good idea for her, Suma, and Makio to kneel with their foreheads to the ground as they break the news to their husband.

The flashy white haired man clad in dark clothing removes his shoes by the door, lowering the weapon off of his back carefully and putting it in its proper place. All the while, he regards his wives with a raised brow.

“Hinatsuru, care to explain what’s going on?” He can’t help the smile curling his lips. His wives’s antics always bring him amusement.

“It’s…Y/N, Tengen. Please, don’t be mad at her. We found her trying to claw at the window again. She was bleeding from her nails and fingers, so we bandaged her hands and tied her up for her own safety. She’s resting in the bedroom now.”

Suddenly, their antics aren’t all that funny to him.

“I see. You can get up. I’ll go deal with the brat.”

He hears Suma whisper something about you deserving punishment for worrying them and angering him, but he chooses to ignore it as he enters the room all of you share. Sitting down on the bed, he scans your body as you wriggle around with your hands tied behind your back and a gag in your mouth.

“I’m assuming Makio or Suma gagged you?” He doesn’t go to remove it however.

The cloth in your toothy cavern collects drool, feeling damp. You try to get him to take it off of you, but your words come out muffled.

“Yeah, calm down.” He rests a hand on your hip, patting the area lightly. “Do you know what it’s like trying to protect someone so ungrateful? Do you know what it’s like giving them everything and getting nothing in return?” His hand begins caressing your thigh, smoothing over the bare flesh where your skirt splits.

Pulling you close to him, he gathers you into his lap, holding you there securely as he gazes into your eyes. “Nothing is ever enough for you, is it?”

You kick your feet lightly, only trying to create enough movement to escape his grip. It only causes him to hold you even tighter. “I don’t want to have to go back to how things were in the beginning, but I will if I have to.”

That causes you to go still, eyes widening like that of an owl, orbs shimmering with dampness as you remember things you have tried to block out.

The starvation, the vulgarity of his hands on your body, the beatings that would leave you vomiting late into the night, the nights where he would leave you naked and bound to shiver on the floor.

You weren’t allowed to sleep in his bed until you became a “good wife”. He reminded you of this often until you broke, until you one day chose his kindness over his cruelty.

The Hashira presses a kiss against your neck, sighing into you. “I’m going to leave you like this. I’ll check on you tomorrow. Once you learn to behave, we can go back to normal.” Standing up with you in his arms, Tengen takes you down to the sake cellar with you screaming behind the gag. You kick your feet and thrash your shoulders and you rear your head back in anguish.

All too soon, you find him putting you down in the corner of the room, placing a cuff on your ankle which locks you to a deadbolt on the floor.

“Remember, only good wives are treated with my kindness and respect. When you can show me that side of you, then I’ll let you out of here.”

You sob as he turns his back to you, retreating up the stairs. You had tried to escape the Uzui house, and where did that get you? All the way back to where you started.

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married-to-google-translater · 2 months

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Can I get a yan! Tengen Uzui with a darling that isn't comfortable with being in a relationship with his wives so they reject him, but he still loves them and then they explained that they're not comfortable; how would that work?

Yandere Tengen Uzui