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#kny blurb
doumadono · 1 year
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Undiscovered desire - Akaza x fem!reader
Warnings: smut w/o plot, minors DNI MASTERLIST
The overwhelming sensations flooded your body as Akaza's heated form pressed against your back. His rough chest and powerful thighs pulsated under your own smaller ones, and his arm was threaded between your soft thighs, rubbing gentle circles into your clit. His other hand massaged the plush of your thigh as he whispered sweet nothings in your ear.
Despite the intense pleasure he was giving you, a hint of hesitation crept into your mind. You weren't sure if you were ready to be this close with Akaza, but his touch was too much to resist.
"Are you doing okay?" The demon asked, pressing a kiss to the back of your head before resting his chin on your shoulder.
You shivered under his weight and leaned back into him, panting feverishly. "Mhm, yeah," you managed to nod, your hand grabbing at his wrist as he slipped a finger past your lush folds.
"Shhh," Akaza whispered, trailing kisses up your neck to your jaw. "You're doing so well, just for me."
With a broken moan, you surrendered to the pleasure as he continued to stroke your clit with the pad of his finger. "C'mon, you got it," he encouraged, rubbing tight circles into your heat. "Deep breaths, for me, that's a good girl, so pretty and oh so tight."
His words drove you further into ecstasy, and you moaned and writhed in his grip. The pleasure consumed you in waves, and you surrendered yourself to Akaza completely. It didn't matter that he was a demon. What mattered was that no one in your life had ever made you feel this good.
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oh-ranpo · 2 years
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Because I love you.
His heart, soul, and every cell in his body was screaming it - singing it, chanting it - and yet the words failed to form on his tongue as you waited patiently.
I’m in love with you.
Despite deserving to hear these words, and despite the ache he felt in his inability to properly articulate his feelings, Giyu simply whimpered out a small, “please” instead. It was all he could do, and he cursed himself and his cowardice for not being able to say more.
Little did he know that that one word held all the meaning in the world to you. He was asking you to stay. The man who held everyone at arm’s length - the man that shut out the world because he didn’t believe he deserved to reside in it - was asking you to stay.
You couldn’t have imagined a declaration sweeter.
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tenko-thinks · 10 months
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Upper moons and an s/o with large breasts
Cw: a reader with some huge honkers. I'm talking a real pair of badonkers. Some HUGE habagah-- anyways, suggestive , mentions of lactation?¿ I'm projecting my back hurts
Ft. Douma Akaza and Gyutaro
Requests are open i encourage them, im not that creative
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Douma
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Douma is one person I see that values breasts on a feminine partner. They imply fertility, after all.
And that implies youth. Beauty. Which is quite attractive not only to the part of you that he desires to devour. But also to the part of him that is a.. Man.
His hands are almost always trailing down to your breasts. Resting on the softness there.
He only becomes handsier over time, bolder and pretty uncaring of boundaries. Or public opinion. He has a right to squeeze, he feels.
When he's bored he enjoys them in an almost cat like fashion. Lifting them and releasing them to watch the jiggle of soft flesh.
Absolutely the worst to sleep with though you'll be in bed and a hand with find your tit under your clothing and it's like Antarctica. He thinks your reactions are to die for. So he's going to keep doing it of course.
There's a part of him that wants to delve deeper on the idea of your fertility. Watch your breasts swell. He wonders if your milk would be like drinking your blood? Just as devine?
Also you're twinsies with fat tits congrats
Akaza
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Akaza does not strike me as someone who cares about the body of his partner so long as they're healthy.
However he cannot deny his base attraction to. The simpler things in life. If you're well endowed. Well, it only means more of you to love.
And love you he does. He's not great at showing gentle affection but words of affirmation are natural to him.
If you're insecure of your chest? He's there to soothe you.
If you're proud of them and love showing them off? Free hype man.
#1 malewife no matter the form his s/o takes i will die on this hill.
Pull a "my tits feel heavy" and ask him to hold them. It'll be funny i promise.
Gets very flustered around you in the nude however. Pointedly NOT looking at your chest. Save him.
Gyutaro
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Living in yoshiwara, Gyutaro has seen numerous women. Most of which bearing a few extra pounds on their chest.
He hardly even knew smaller boobs existed . Sure he knew they Did but big was average to him. So I can definitely see him being more of a tits guy just by nature of his environment.
He's an asshole though , bless his heart. Very much the type to just like. Lightly swat at your boob when you annoy him or catch him off guard.
Laughs if your chest is sensitive, and he will abuse that knowledge. Going out of his way to find situations to tease about it.
He however also knows the downsides of having them as well. Considering he's a brother to a sister in a similar predicament as you. Back pain or whatever.
So to make up for his unrelenting teasing, Gyutaro will often just hold you. Or help you crack your back. On a good day he might give you a shoulder rub if you ask nicely. He will call you a loser or pathetic ♡
He often has Daki bringing you warm compresses or bags of rice to rest on your lower back. When she doesn't cry about it, she's actually surprisingly understanding about the whole situation. Not that she'd say that through her pride.
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komoboko · 4 months
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Rengoku’s sense of taste is much stronger than people give him credit for.
He always is down for a good meal, whether it’s something small or more large scale. Rengoku will always be ready whenever some food is mentioned. When he does get to eat he always make sure to savor everything he gets. He can pick apart any flavor just from a small bite, no matter how strong the flavors surrounding it may be. if there wasn’t an ongoing war you’d recommend him to become a food critic instead.
This unspoken magic sense applies to your lips as well.
When he kisses you, Rengoku can almost taste the chapstick you put in your lips prior. You always say it’s flavorless but he begs to differ, always able to find some reason to prove his point. He likes making up all the silly reasons like guessing what chapstick you’re wearing on different days, you assume it’s just an ongoing joke. In reality it’s just Rengoku way of trying to steal as many kisses from you as possible.
While he may not taste the chapstick you put on every day, he almost feels as if there’s something sweet that lingers on your lips. Every time he kisses you it’s like a drug dragging him in for more. He can’t help but get addicted to it.
He almost feels guilty for wanting to ask for me, he doesn’t want to seem greedy. So he’ll keep playing this taste test game with you until you catch on. It mutually benefits the both of you anyways. You get a good laugh from his comments and he gets to press another kiss on your lips.
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kyojurismo · 1 year
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Genya with a small fem s/o? 👀
oh bestie … 👀
genya would be super protective (both if you’re a slayer or not), he doesn’t want people to take advantage of you.
he loves messing with you, and sometimes would purposely say “have you guys seen y/n?” or “i can’t hear you from up here.”
genya rests his chin on your head all the time, while hugging you from behind. he loves seeing how small you are compared to him.
puts things where you can’t reach em easily so he can come to the rescue !! “gotcha baby,” and then kisses your forehead.
piggybacks. he just loves carrying you.
genya goes crazy when to kiss him you have to grab his shoulders and stand on your tiptoe, and sometimes he would purposely stand tall and watch you struggle.
“genya!” you whine, pouting at him. “i’m gonna be late,” you try to pull him towards you but it’s useless. “alright, alright,” when he finally gives in, it’s almost impossible to break from the kiss.
the way his big hands cup your cheeks, caressing your skin gently. when he kisses your nose and forehead, smiling at you.
it’s amazing because then when he talks to others he’s somehow … barking at them. everyone can see how he changes whenever you are around him.
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demiesworld · 1 year
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Aizetsu: What are you guys doing?
Karaku: We told Sekido that his ears turn red when he lies.
Aizetsu: Why would you do that?
Urogi: So that we could do this. *turns to Sekido* Hey Sekido do you love us?
Sekido: *covers ears* No!
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sakuname · 11 months
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platonic! tanjiro x older sister figure! reader
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“ hold still, tanj’! ”
the fifteen year old grimaced upon the tug to his sensitive head. he had gotten severely injured on a mission once more and was bed ridden for weeks. due to this, he was covered in grind that hadn't been removed from his hair nor body. since you had taken on the roll of being both his and nezuko’s somewhat guardian, it was your decision to bathe him once he had awaken.
of course, no personal parts were exposed to you; nor were yours to him. you let him dip into the hot spring on his own accords when the time rolled around, even though it was a bit difficult on his end, before following in after him with the second skin of a swimming tunic. tanjiro was quite nervous since he saw the scene to be a little inappropriate, but you assured him there was nothing to worry about. you were no weirdo and on the accord, he was in no shape to wash himself.
you decided to start with his hair, which is what was happening at the very moment. your hands were rough, to say the least. digging into his soft tresses to wash away the built up grime and sweat was your best option - was what you had thought to yourself. that is why your knuckles made work at doughing into his scalp; roughly massaging, as well as rubbing away at his hair.
“ ‘m sorry for using such brutal force. ” you huffed, blowing steam to the side. “ but you're dirty, ya’ know. you were stinking up the hospital room, I have to clean you, kid. ”
‘ did she have to put it like that? ’ he sweat dropped at your blunt wording. although, tanjiro knew he was in need of a cleansing, so he didn't peep a complaint.
you were finished within ten minutes of non stop scrubbing and combing through his hair with your fingers. once finished, you smiled down at the smaller male, eyes beaming.
“ okay, close your eyes! ” you were rather cheerful about the whole ordeal because you enjoyed taking care of others. tanjiro was your little brother, too — he reminded you of your biological younger siblings, who have long passed... it was part of the reason this moment was seen as a great bonding experience. and, perhaps, something for healing your inner wounds.
maybe his, as well..
“ okay, y/n-san.. ” the burgundy haired male mumbled, letting his eyes fall shut, lips forming a loose o shape in relaxation. with a hum, you cupped the back of his neck and guided him backwards, just until the crown of his head peeked into the water. that's when you scooped up some water into your conjoined palms, and started pouring it over his head little by little.
tanjiro sighed, blissfully. a content smile taking over his face. “ this feels quite nice. ”
“ I'm glad you're enjoying it.. ” your voice was quiet as you said this. you were usually talkative... so tanjiro grew slightly concerned. he nearly opened an eye to spare you a glance, before immediately remembering that soap could get into it if he did so.
“ is something on your mind, nee-san? ” the male casually asked, using the horrific family-bound noun as if it were nothing. he's used it before with you, though only one time.
It made you stop your movements, actually, but only because warmth filled your chest and caught you by surprise. with a soft smile, you resumed pouring the last of water over his hair, before combing your fingers through it to rid the strands of any knots and extra suds. “ I'm fine, tanj’. I... have some things on my mind, but I'll be okay. ”
he was quiet for a moment. by the slight twitch of his nose, you could only guess he was smelling the air to see if what you said had been true. It indeed was.. well- maybe the slightest of lies was in there, but the boy didn't seem to question it.
“ I see.. ” he finally spoke, voice gentle. “ I hope you know I am always here for you. ” tanjiro opened his eyes finally, meeting yours which were peering down at him curiously. his prune colored orbs glistened with truthfulness as he continued to speak. “ you're my family, nee-san. we must always stick together through thick and thin. ” a smile graced his lips. “ remember, no matter what heaviness weighs on your mind, I'm always here to take it away. ”
the male winced, as he lifted an injured hand out of the water. his sprained, bruise tinted pinky stretched out to you. “ I promise to always stick by you, y/n. ”
you nearly cried from how sweet tanjiro was... but you knew better. he'd worry that he had said something wrong, because that's just how silly tanjiro was. so you chose to hold in your tears, and settle with a small sniffle, before hooking your pinky to his.
“ I too, promise to always stick by you, little brother. ”
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I tried my best at this blurb 💔.
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esha-isboogara · 2 years
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𝓲𝓲 ♡
here is some more kyo filth for you sluts<3
part i and ii
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“Mmm~ do you like it when I treat you like this ? Like a slutty little toy I can fill with my seed whenever I choose. I bet it feels good doesn’t it”? Kyojurou cooed lovingly, gripping his wife’s thigh and moving it upwards in order to admire her glistening sex.
He truly loved the way her cunt would tighten around him even if it was only a finger or two. She was always so eager for him to do such filthy things to her body.
Kyojurou was crazy about this woman. How lucky he was to have found a women like her.
“Look at the mess you’ve made all over my fingers ! My pretty girl all wet for me…what did I do to deserve you”. He continued, still keeping her leg mid air. Obviously he was enjoying the view.
“I didn’t think you’d be this eager for my cock”.
Y/n writhed underneath his gentle yet somewhat firm touch. She opened her mouth in an attempt to speak but only soft moans emerged. It was impossible for her to form words in this state. Who would have thought that moments ago she was as prim and proper as housewife could be.
“Ahh Y/n that just won’t do”. He chided , removing his finger and meeting her e/c with his fiery yellow orbs. “Good girls use their words when they speak to me. I want to hear you tell me exactly what you want from me. Every. Little. Detail”.
It wasn’t often that Rengoku would make the bold choice to tease his sweet Y/n. He loved getting straight to the point and hearing her whimper his name as she attempted to keep a stable state of mind. It was almost an addiction at this point.
Quite frankly he just did not see the point of such acts. When it came to making love he saw it as a chance for each of them to enjoy the gift of making love and share a warm cup of tea afterwards. Very straight forward. But it had been an exhausting week. And just a simple round or two would not cut it , no , he wanted something absolutely filthy and rough. Something neither one of them would forget any time soon.
“I want you..t-t-to fuck me” she stuttered. The poor girls legs were shaking from anticipation. Rengoku knew he couldn’t give in just yet. No matter how much he wanted to. The game had just began after all
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parallelroutes · 10 months
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[ @tsukkiakarii ]
Someone brought a present. "Happy birthday, Koku-chan." ♪
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doumadono · 6 months
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Sekido with T? ;w; im weak willed
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A/N: gotta admit, this one was a real head-scratcher. The whole obscure AU thing threw me for a loop, and even after hitting up Google, I was drawing blanks. So, I just went with my gut on this ficlet. Hope it hits the spot for ya, even if just a smidge. The inspiration for this ficlet came from the following post
DEMON SLAYER MASTERLIST
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In the Taisho era, where demons lurked in the shadows and warriors fought against the encroaching darkness, the night was cloaked in shadows as you slipped away from the confines of your family's house. The decision to become a demon was not one made lightly, and the air was thick with the weight of your choice. The desire for something beyond the constraints of your human existence had pushed you to seek a new, otherworldly life.
The moon hung low in the sky as you ventured into the unknown, guided by the whispers of the night. In the darkness, a figure materialized — Sekido, the embodiment of anger and one of the counterparts to Hantengu. His eyes, gleaming with an intensity that mirrored the moon, met yours. "Why?" he grumbled, his voice a low growl, as if trying to comprehend the tumult of emotions that drove you to this decision.
You hesitated, the words catching in your throat. "I want more. More power, more freedom. I want to be something other than human, I want to be like you."
"This is ridiculous," Sekido, his anger simmering beneath the surface, regarded you with a mix of curiosity and concern. Torn between the loyalty to his lord, Muzan, and a strange connection that seemed to be forming between you, he sighed, the sound carrying the weight of a thousand years. "Follow me," he finally grunted, a reluctant acceptance of your choice.
You and Sekido ventured into the dense forest, the moonlight barely penetrating the labyrinth of ancient trees. Your heart pounded with a mix of fear and exhilaration.
As you walked, the shadows seemed to dance with a life of their own, their eerie movements mirroring the hidden dangers lurking in the night. Sekido, silent and brooding, matched the atmosphere perfectly. His eyes, gleaming with an otherworldly intensity, scanned the surroundings as if constantly on guard.
"Are you sure it's safe here?" you asked, your voice a hushed whisper, aware of the potential threats lingering in the darkness. "Isn't there a safest path?"
Sekido's gaze, sharp and penetrating, met yours. "As safe as it can be, weakling," he grunted, his tone reflecting the simmering anger that defined him. "Don't let your guard down, woman. You want to be a demn after all, so push your fears aside."
The forest seemed to close in around you, the ancient trees whispering secrets of a time long forgotten. The unsettling ambiance heightened the intensity of your emotions. Sekido's presence, while comforting in its own way, also added a layer of complexity to the night.
"So? Why? Because I don't understand your stupid decision," he growled, his voice lingering with anger.
You looked into Sekido's eyes, determination in your gaze. "I want to be a demon because I want to be with you, to stand by your side until death does us apart. I want to share every darkness with you."
As you continued, a distant rustle in the foliage caught your attention. Your instincts kicked in, and you both halted, eyes narrowing as the forest came alive with a hidden threat. Suddenly, a demonic figure emerged from the shadows, its grotesque form snarling with hunger and malice.
Fear gripped your heart as the demon lunged toward you, its claws unsheathed and hungering for blood. Panic surged through your veins, but before the creature could strike, Sekido erupted into action.
His movements were a blur, a manifestation of unbridled rage. His fists collided with the demon's form, each strike fueled by the anger that coursed through his being. The air crackled with energy as Sekido unleashed the full force of his wrath, a storm of violence against the demonic intruder.
"You dare threaten what's mine?!" Sekido's voice, a guttural growl, echoed through the forest. His eyes burned with an intensity that matched the flames of his anger.
The demon, battered and defeated, slinked back into the shadows, a mere whisper of the threat it once posed. Sekido, however, remained poised, his anger not yet appeased. He turned to you, his eyes softening just a fraction, a rare display of vulnerability. "Are you hurt, woman?" he grumbled, the concern in his tone contrasting sharply with the anger that defined him.
You shook your head, the adrenaline still coursing through your veins. "I'm fine. Thanks to you."
Sekido's expression softened further, the storm of his anger subsiding for a moment. He reached out, his touch surprisingly gentle as he checked for any signs of injury. His fingers lingered on your skin, a silent reassurance that spoke more than words ever could. "And you want to be a demon despite you can't protect yourself?" he snorted, the sound oddly reminiscent of a snore. "That's ridiculous. It makes me super angry just hearing it, but it's your choice, weakling."
As you resumed your walk, the atmosphere shifted. Sekido, still brimming with anger, walked beside you, a silent guardian in the shadows. The moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting an ethereal glow on the path ahead.
"Stay close," Sekido grunted, his anger a protective shield against the unknown. And as you ventured deeper into the forest, the echoes of the night's encounter lingered, a haunting reminder of the delicate dance between demons and humans in this world. "I want you to be in one piece when you meet my Lord."
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aceofstars0 · 4 months
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I love my kny mutuals but I need SOMEONe to listen to my hermitcraft/traffic smp blurbs and SOMWONE I can tag when I reblog so if you like etho, lizzie, grian, I'd love to be mutuals!
(I won't automatically follow you back btw, I will if I think we'd get along)
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komoboko · 4 months
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞
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Genya shinazugawa x reader
can u guess who my favorite character is
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Genya hates taking you to the shooting range.
Not that you personally bother him or anything you really do at all. It’s really Genya that is the “problem.”
The shooting range requires, accuracy, patience, and pristine focus. The three elements helps tie the place together and to help somebody practicing shooting their target. Genya never really has had a problem with this before, it only became a problem the moment you had started dating.
It was nothing at first. You follow Genya to the range some days and watch him shoot, additionally he teach you a couple things and even let you shoot a couple rounds as well. Under his “supervision” of course. It isn’t until Genya looked back at you, and he got distracted to say the least.
For a moment, Genya began to take in your appearance. Your eyes stood out to him at first, a minor detail in his opinion. They suited you. Your hair always settled on your face in what he thought was perfect. I mean who was he kidding, you were perfect.
Your voice was like a tape he just never wanted to stop listening to. Almost as if it was soothing to just listen to. Your laughter always made him laugh. It was just something about you, if only he..
“Genya you missed.. again..” you say as your voice snaps him out of his thoughts. He’s missed.. again.
He stares at the target and the new bullet hole skimping the edge of the red and white circle as a sign escapes his lips. He turns back to you and he can’t even hide the faint blush that appears on his cheeks.
“I’m just tired..” he mumbles as you snort before taking your hands in his. “We can go home if you want.”
He hesitates before a small smile creeps onto his lips that he just can’t seem to hide from you anymore. His hands shift in yours as his eyes drift down to look at his feet. “Yeah, I’d like that.” He replies slowly as you both begin to leave the range.
Genya hates taking you to the shooting range, because whenever he’s around you he just can’t focus on anything else besides you.
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kyojurismo · 1 year
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— SECRET MEETING
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# sanemi shinazugawa
synopsis : you are in a secret relationship with the wind hashira and his desires become unbearable right before he’s about to leave for a new mission.
tags : fem!reader, nsfw, kissing, nipple play, oral sex (f receiving), unprotected sex (don’t be silly), 1.2k words, not proofread.
a/n : COME GET YOUR FOOD !!! alright okay uh, i decided to finally finish one of my wip and it turned out like this. pls lemme know if i missed a tag, i’m actually pretty bad at tagging smutty works lol. pls keep in mind that english is not my first language so i’m sorry for any error . . . anyway, i hope you guys enjoy <3
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you walked out of the hashira meeting beside shinobu, chatting with her. you smiled at her, nodding, before someone grabbed your arm and stopped you. “uzui-san, i swear–” you turned and met sanemi’s face, stopping mid sentence. “shinazugawa-san,” you offered him a smile.
“i need to talk to you… about that mission,” his tone was low, since shinobu was still near waiting for you. his eyes silently communicated with you and when realisation hit you, you nodded and turned to your friend. “shinobu-chan, i’ll see you later. i need to speak with shinazugawa about an important matter,” you explained, bowing to her. “oh, no worries! see you later,” she grinned at you, confusing you a little, and turned around to walk away.
what— your thoughts were interrupted when sanemi started pulling you with him towards a more private place, away from prying eyes.
“i told you to meet after the meeting because i’ll leave soon, dumbass.”
you sent him a glare, offended. “shinobu was talking with me, it would have been rude if i–” you gasped as sanemi leaned closer and kissed your lips fervently. his hands grabbed your hips, as he moved even closer to your body. you didn’t protest as you put your hands on his shoulders, gripping them as his kiss became more heated.
“i missed you so much,” he groaned as his hands started pulling at the buttons of your uniform, desperate to feel your skin under his palms. “d-don’t tear it again,” you tried to help him, careful not to ruin your uniform once again. once your chest was free, his hands moved to caress your skin and he started kneading your breasts. a soft moan escaped your lips as you closed your eyes.
sanemi’s lips traced the skin of your neck before he moved lower and started biting your skin, his fingers pinching your hardening nipples enough to make you gasp. “w-we shouldn’t… you need to stop,” you noticed him kissing down your body until he reached your belt. “i’m not gonna wait two weeks or more to have a taste of you,” his voice was gruff, but full of desire, and it was enough to make you clench around nothing — and of course agree with him. you gulped and noticed him glancing up at you before kneeling in front of you.
his warm hands started caressing your legs, moving up under your skirt before pulling it up to expose your underwear. your cheeks grew hotter as he smirked at you, noticing a wet patch on it.
“needy, huh?” he licked his lips before removing your underwear, fresh air hitting your center. his eyes stared at your most intimate part with pure lust and hunger. he looked so hot, you couldn’t—
"..sanemi!" you gripped his hair, your head hit the wall behind you. your eyes were closed now, your parted lips caused a few whimpers to slip out before you had to cover your mouth with your own hand. sanemi held your thighs with urgency, as if his life depended on giving you pleasure. you pushed your hips towards him, making his head completely disappear under your skirt. "you taste so good," he groaned against your cunt, lapping and sucking like a starved man.
you tried hard to keep any sound from escaping your mouth, knowing damn well anyone could pass and hear the two of you. not only you two were doing something indecent right under the sun, but no one knew you two were dating — no, everybody thought sanemi could barely stand you, his fellow hashira.
“n-nemi!” you whimpered, securing your hand around your mouth once more as you got distracted by the approaching orgasm. “you close?” you nodded eagerly, your legs quivering. at that, sanemi stopped and lapped at your throbbing clit one last time before getting up. “what the hell?!” you whispered angrily, annoyed. you were so close and sanemi had the audacity to leave you hanging on the verge of flooding his mouth with your sweet essence. it was a loss for him too, though.
“i just remembered the master asked uzui to come back a few time later, that jackass could hear us loud and clear and you know he won’t keep it to himself.”
oh. oh! you were quick to move your hands and undo his belt, pulling his pants open and moved the fundoshi enough to grab his hard cock. “shit baby– should have told you sooner,” he half groaned, smirking at your sudden eagerness. you pulled him into a kiss, shutting him up. sanemi got the hint and cupped your cheek with his hand, caressing your hot skin. you stroked his tip, gathering a few drops of precum before starting to pump him a couple of times before sanemi pushed your hand away as a low grunt escaped his lips.
“turn around,” he said gently, kissing your cheek. you did as he asked and felt him pull up your skirt, sanemi spanked your ass as he lost himself for a moment, admiring you. you bit back a moan, feeling the familiar sting. he pulled your hips towards him, making your hands rest against the wall for leverage. he didn’t hesitated further, pushing his cock into you.
you both moaned, a bit too loud for your judgment. as he started thrusting into you, sanemi’s hand wrapped around your mouth letting you moan freely against his palm. your warm walls clenched around him, making him groan. “fuck— you feel amazing,” he rested his forehead between your shoulders. his other hand gripping your hip hard enough you were sure it was gonna leave a handprint.
sanemi’s thrusts grew desperate both for the fear of someone hearing and for the approaching orgasm, for the both of you. you cried out right into his palm, wetting it with your saliva as one of your hand desperately grasped at his wrist. you came hard around him, your juices starting to run down your thighs as sanemi kept moving, his hips slapping against your ass. he was good at keeping quiet, while you were crying from the burning sensation coming from between your legs — a very pleasant sensation.
sanemi hand moved to grope your chest, suddenly needing to feel more of you. his lips met your neck, as he groaned into your skin while he painted your gummy walls with his seed. the feeling of his cock twitching inside you while he came made you clench around him. you shivered when he whimpered at the feeling, as you milked him until he finished emptying himself.
as he removed his hand, you gasped for breath. sanemi pulled away and shivered as he slipped out of your warm and welcoming pussy, already missing the feeling. you turned around slowly and noticed him smiling at you. “lemme help, mh?” he helped you fixing your clothes and silently thanked him.
“good luck on your mission, shinazugawa-san,” you winked at him and then you two shared a final kiss, before parting ways. you bumped right into tengen and tried your best to act casual.
“oh, [l/n]… i thought you left with kocho,” tengen smirked down at you, as if he knew something. “i uh… forgot to speak with oyakata-sama about an important matter,” you replied, a bit taken aback. “ha! right, always focused on your duty as a slayer,” uzui teased you, chuckling, and you tried to not make him suspect anything more as you smiled and bowed to him before walking away.
sanemi too bumped into uzui, but he pushed him out of his way and simply walked away. “you and [l/n] are bonding, huh?” sanemi stopped right in his track, but tried not to turn around. “i still despise her, uzui.”
“what a couple,” he said to himself, chuckling.
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reblogs & comments are super appreciated! thank you for taking your time reading it, i hope you enjoyed it. have a good day / night <3
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peachdues · 9 months
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PEACH'S 2K MILESTONE EVENT
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Hello, friends!
First of all, thank you all so much for helping me reach 2,000 followers. When I started this blog back in June, I never imagined my writing would reach so many of you, and I am so, so grateful to each and every one of you.
To celebrate, I'm hosting a milestone event that is open to all of you. You may start submitting requests as soon as you see this, but I will start writing for it tomorrow (9/4).
Some ground rules
First, I will accept requests for any KNY character, but I reserve the right to decline to do certain prompts if I feel uncomfortable with them.
Second, I'm sorry, but I will not write for Muzan or Douma, or really any of the upper moons. The only one I'm willing to write for is Akaza.
Third, if you submit a request for a prompt, please include the prompt itself, and the character you are requesting. If the prompt is one of those that can be either NSFW or SFW, please make sure to clarify that as well!
Finally, please be patient! I do work full time, I have a honeymoon next month I'm planning for, and I'm all-around busy. I will answer as quickly as I can!
Without further ado!
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PROMPT REQUESTS
There are two components to this milestone -- the first is a prompt request. You may submit a request from the following prompts (smut, angst, or fluff) for any character, and I will answer with a short blurb (not a full-length fic).
THE VIRGIN SERIES
Exactly what it sounds like -- the character's first time
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SMUT DIALOGUE PROMPTS
"Lift your hips up for me, sweetheart."
"We can't keep doing this," "But we can't stop, either."
"Why're you trying to hide from me, baby? Let me see your face."
"Kiss me again. Right there."
"Show me how you make yourself feel good."
"Who do you belong to?"
"If you keep saying my name like that, I'm not going to be able to hold back."
"One more, baby. Just one more time for me."
"I'm going to fuck all memory of him out of you."
"Fuck, that feels s-so good."
"I promise I'll be gentle."
"Oh? So you like it when I touch you like that?" .... "Yeah. You do."
"So what if I want to fuck you? What are you going to do about it?"
"I'm jealous because I want you so fucking bad that I can't think straight."
"Turn around."
"Look at me. There you are, pretty girl. Keep your eyes on me, yeah?"
"Fuck, you taste better than I imagined." "You imagined it?" "Only every night since we first met."
Insert mommy/daddy kink of choice here.
"What's the matter, baby? Cat got your tongue?"
"Please, please let me cum inside. Please."
"I want to try something new."
"I'll share her with you -- but just this once."
"You know no one else can make you feel this good, baby."
"Are we really still arguing while having sex?"
"I love you. I love you so fucking much."
"P-please, I want to touch you so badly."
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ANGST (SFW OR NSFW)
I can't do this anymore -- I can't keep playing this game with you."
"We're only strangers to each other now."
"I love you. I'm sorry that's not enough."
"You're too late." "I know."
"I should be the one you go home with. Not him. Never him."
"Stay with me. Please."
We were like gasoline on fire. And now we've burned out."
"I can't believe you just said that to me."
"I almost lost you."
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FLUFF PROMPTS (SFW)
"Woah, woah, woah. I'm here. I'm right here."
"What do you mean you don't know how many parking tickets you have?!"
"I wanted to cook dinner for you." "Yes, I see you've tried!"
"I just wanted to see you, okay?"
"Wait -- are you asking me out on a date?"
Late-night pregnancy cravings
pillow-talk
The night before your wedding
"Happy Anniversary, my love."
"Nope, don't wanna hear it -- you need to sleep. No arguing."
"Have you eaten yet?"
"It's after midnight, what are you doing?" "You said you were feeling down."
"If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?" "I'd choose to be right here."
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FOLLOWER'S CHOICE
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The second part of this milestone event is the Follower's Choice. I will post a poll on Monday, 9/4 at 12PM EST for the following event.
Follower's Choice: pick a teaser from one of the following WIPs to be released this month (between 500 and 1k words). I will then let you all pick whether that teaser is NSFW or SFW. Note that Seasons in Love is the only WIP that will not be NSFW.
The Bitter & the Sweet (Part I) ♢ Rengoku x F!Ice Hashira Secret Pregnancy AU
The Great War (Part I) ♢ Giyuu x F!Shrine Maiden Secret Pregnancy AU
Mirror, Mirror (multi-part) ♢ SaneKana Royalty AU
Rengoku x Giyuu x F!Reader
Seasons in Love (Part 2) ♢Sanemi x F!Reader College AU
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Yandere! Romantic! KNY Kocho Shinobu Headcanons
(Aaaaah! This one is gonna be scary! Hope all of my little glass angels like this one too!)
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Shinobu as a romantic Yandere has the Yandere traits of; Manipulative, Possessive, Delusional, Overprotective, Deceptive, Violent/Murderous, Insensitive and Psychotic
- Shinobu will never admit it but she’s fallen hard. Off her pretty purple and aquamarine wings, she has fallen for you. The newest addition and the completion of the incomplete nine, the Ice Hashira. Shinobu never thought she’d have anybody to love, she thought she’d either die to a demon or live the rest of her life alone
- She developed a cute harmless crush on you at first, she clung to you and did all kinds of little but nice nicknacks. Made your bento for you, tied up your hair, held your hand to show you around. You thought Shinobu was just being friendly as you didn’t notice the way she looked at you. Completely lovestruck
- She doesn’t want to be alone anymore, once she knows her truth. She wants you, and she will do whatever is needed to have you as her own
- Shinobu could be considered one of the hardest Hashira to turn Yandere as she is actually quite closed-off then as she seems in public but personally, I believe that once she is deeply in love and then sees her love interest with other people, her overwhelming jealous anger would begin shaping her Yandere self. One jigsaw piece at a time
- Why do you like him/her? What does he/she have that Shinobu doesn’t?! Height? Strength? You nor Shinobu need those! Shinobu has brains! And that should be enough. She is loyal and will remember everything you tell her, devotion is more attractive, isn’t that obvious?!
- I’m sorry to all Shinobu fans but Shinobu is definitely a very abusive Yandere to her love interest. She doesn’t like hurting you, she wants to love you more than anything but you always constantly misbehave and stir up trouble, she must punish you and those punishments usually leave you torn-up emotionally, starved, freezing and bandaged with a broken limb or two chained to the futon besides her futon as she puts you to sleep by force with a sleep-inducing poison from her katana
- For real, all of her smiles are genuine around you. Her happiness is genuine too, you make her feel less alone and that she can be her real self with you. She is attached to you because you’ve changed her, gave her a reason to smile that she actually agrees with for once
- And she won’t lose you to somebody like Kyojuro or Mitsuri. Starting now, Shinobu’s obsession and plan comes into clear view. You’ll be her lovely little girlfriend, Shinobu knows of it and is excited for her fantasy to come to life
- Shinobu’s a stalker, like Kyojuro. She follows you everywhere you go in secret; to the fleek market, to your estate, to your unwell mother’s household. She knows every single detail of your travel schedule and waits eagerly behind trees or buildings to catch you. She watches from the sideline with her bug-like eyes forming into love hearts at the sight of you in such a gorgeous kimono
- She can’t stop thinking about you but she loves it. In battle or whilst taking care of the Kamaboko Squad, you litter her mind that she sometimes randomly blurbs out your name. You plague her thoughts, her fantasies so much that Zenitsu swears he can hear Shinobu’s thoughts in detail fall out of her ears
- Shinobu, also just like Kyojuro, is a very split-faced Yandere, and swaps between her Yandere self and her ordinary self. She, as mentioned in the Kyojuro post, is very good at hiding her Yandere behaviours as she regularly hides all of her emotions so it’s like second nature and uses it as a means to manipulate. Manipulate your emotions
- “That’s… quite harsh, Myōji. Don’t you think? Why would I kill somebody? That’s a heavy accusation. It… almost seems like you don’t like me as a friend… that hurts. Oh, you’re sorry? Apologise to my grave because clearly, you want me dead”
- Shinobu wholeheartedly views herself as your destined true love, and that you’re being brainwashed by everybody around you into dismissing that you’re just as in love with her. Delusion at its finest, she doesn’t even notice how afraid of her you really are, how her fantasies aren’t true in a single bit
- Oh! And she’ll make you your own Butterfly Hairpin and force you to wear it 24/7 as a symbol of her ownership of you. All will back off if her mark is dug deep into your figure, that single cute butterfly-styled hairpin of your favourite colours
- Every injured Hashira goes to the Butterfly Estate for treatment, right? But it’s different for you. Whenever you’re injured, you’re end up staying there longer as Shinobu mixes your medicine with sickness-inducing poison to keep you unwell for longer. As cruel as it is, Shinobu has no ill intentions. She merely wants your love and by making you sick, she has a better chance to refine her relationship with you
- “Oh my, Myōji-chan. Your temperature is quite high and you’ve been coughing so much, you’re losing your voice. Hmm, it seems that the symptoms point to a case of the cold. Sadly, a strong one too. But, please, do not worry. I will take wonderful care of you! We do need our Ice Hashira as soon as possible, and I’ll make sure you are in perfect health”
- Shinobu lies to you all the time, especially when you start to pick up on that she may be harming you on purpose to keep you against your will at the Butterfly Estate. What? Don’t be ridiculous! She’s a doctor, why would she make a problem, she solves them!
- Her tactics of making you sick is her form of kidnapping. She won’t actually kidnap you at all since her Estate is way too occupied that it’s quite possible her girls will find you. So, she’ll just keep making you unwell so she can treat you and just HOPE you get injured again so she can repeat the process
- Shinobu is VERY-EXTREMELY likely to kill potential love interests, sharing this Yandere trait with Sanemi and Obanai, but does not care at all if you know. She is very clever in her methods that keeps her hands clean of blood and everybody else except you in firm belief that she had nothing to do with the ‘accident’; she befriends the person, poisons their food/drink, brings them to her estate to “treat them” then kill them in the most brutal fashions before disposing every inch of the body with her impeccable range of poisons
- Shinobu is the most manipulative Yandere Hashira out of the whole nine. She manipulated everybody around her all the time from the beginning of Kanae’s death and it just became a habit to trick the human mind with her silver tongue and a fake but convincing smile. You can’t blame her for the deaths of your potential love interests, she’ll twist your words and viewpoint till you’re apologising for “misaccusing” her
- Tag-teaming with her Manipulation, Shinobu is deceptive! She misleads everybody, including you into believing she couldn’t hurt a fly. Sure, she kills demons but she doesn’t like it! Don’t you believe her? She is so harmless, she just wants to love the world!
- Such talk makes Shinobu feel sick. Her? Like demons? Please, she wishes the most horrible deaths on every single demon in this world, including that Nezuko. And no human is safe either, anybody that wants your love is a demon and must be executed
- Shinobu is violent. Horrifyingly violent towards everybody else but slightly violent towards you. She’ll break a bone or maybe another on you in which she sees as inevitable whilst she’ll badly mulitate her enemies, no matter if they may be human or demon. You know of this as she brings evidence of her work to gloat and there is no way you’ll ever see Shinobu again without intense fear
- Her forced but sugary sweet smile clashing with her lifeless purple eyes makes your spine buckle in pure terror as she tilts your chin up with the sharp tip of her stinger katana. What does she do with you? At the end, she’ll hurt you then she’ll heal and love you
- Yandere Shinobu is also insensitive and psychotic, this being when you get more insight of her Yandere side. She is insensitive to your problems with her behaviour. What’s the matter? Who cares if a few people you liked died, you’re mother is dying, it happens to everybody. She is, as well, psychotic. Her head is cracking and chipping like glass, she is losing her sanity over you and her eyes are playing tricks on her too
- Wait a second, since when did you get in the bathtub with her? Whoa, you’re getting in her lap?! N-no way, you’re about to kiss her! BAM. Shinobu snaps back to reality and sighs in pain. She doesn’t care that she is suffering hallucinations, she cares that what she saw didn’t actually happen. She would have gladly killed the Master for a fun time in the bathtub with you
- Now, who do you belong to? Yes, Shinobu! And she will drill that into your head. Meaning, you’re not seeing anybody else ever again, family or friends. You’re hers, her little Rosy Maple. Why do you need other people when all the love, all the luxury and all the attention one could want in over twenty lifetimes exists in the Butterfly Estate, the home of the Insect Hashira. The one and only, who is willing to destroy, kill and die for you
- Hashira and lower-ranks alike may call Shinobu the Butterfly but you’re the real Butterfly in this situation’s deadly pinchers. You’re the helpless prey to Shinobu’s powerful predator. She has you trapped in her cocoon and she’ll paint it red with blood as much as she needs to keep you trapped
- “Here, my precious Rosy Maple. Try this kimono on! Why, yes. It matches mine, I got it specially ordered for you so go on, be quick and don’t be annoying by messing around. Just put it on and show it to me. Very easy, I know you can manage that”
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t-tomuras · 10 months
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𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐓𝐨 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲:
Send me a piccrew / selfie or description of how you look
A brief description of your personality (you can include you MBTI but not required)
Please choose which fandom you’d like a matchup + trope from the list below and specify gender preference (if any)
Give me 3 icks that turn you off and 3 must haves in a relationship
Open for: JJK, KNY, MHA, BLLK, Naruto + CSM
𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐆𝐞𝐭:
A matchup + a small blurb with that character and the fanfic trope that will be selected at random via a generator.
That’s it! None of your asks will be answered and deleted after I’ve drafted your selections to maintain your privacy.
Mutuals may ask for two matchups, please just specify if it’s both for one fandom.
Open to new followers and old but if you follow me to participate and then unfollow you will be blocked.
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