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ripperdoc-is-daddy · 2 years

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Little Fish Pt. 1

Reader is a Beautiful Siren who gets in over her head with the Mysterious and Ominous Danger that lurks beneath darker waters.

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TW: MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! READER IS BLACK FEMALE, Leviathans, Sirens, Reader has short hair, FISH PEOPLE, Frolicking, Shark anatomy, Bony Fish anatomy, Explanations of Aquatic life behaviors, Food mentions, They eat fucking fish, Pod Dynamics (Not Omegaverse), Crude Humor, Sexual Content, Suggestive Content, Ocean references, LOTS OF OCEAN TALK, Violence, Domineering, Power plays, Will get graphic, mentions of murking, I spent too much time looking at vids on fish, CONSENTUAL ETHICAL POLYAMOUROUS RELATIONSHIP, It's the ciiiiiiircle of liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiife. Soft/Hard Boi Sanemi, Kyojuro is a fucking menace, Tengen is Tengen, TENGEN'S WIVES ARE PRESENT AND HE LOVES THEM! MINORS DO NOT INTERACT! PERMISSION TO REPOST OR TRANSLATE DENIED!

Pt 2 , Pt. 3 , Pt. 4

You swam about in the ocean. Your pod had migrated to warmer, more tropical waters to switch up hunting grounds. Swimming in-between your similarly aged pod mates, you issued a silent challenge to go into a race to the sea shelf. There were two males with extremely light, white-looking hair and striking purple eyes who took you up and torpedoed in the water towards your target. The three of you were neck and neck. The largest male had an extraordinarily well-built, lightly tanned, defined upper torso. His silver and purple bi-colored body resembled that of a whiptail thresher in the pattern. It ended with long sharp homocercal fins. The edges had tiny serrated barbs running up his dorsal and anterior body. His pelvic and pectoral fins were knifed much like a shark’s would be. His body was built for speed and agility. Short bursts of high-velocity action were his forte. Often, he would be part of the ambush party.

The other male who dwarfed you in size was built stockier than you and the first. His caudal, pectoral, and pelvic fins were smaller in size. His green and white patterning resembled that of a juvenile tiger shark. The upper torso was more tanned than the larger male. His tail coloration was a murky Phthalo, hunter, and forest green with silver streaking across his body randomly. He could swim longer distances at a sustained pace, putting him in the stalking party when larger prey was found. His hair was whiter than silver like your other companion. His body was littered with scars, giving him a fearsome look. It didn’t help that, like now, when he smiled, he looked exceptionally unhinged.

The two were your best friends, even if they had hatched several seasons before. The three of you just vibed that way. Darting between each other, the most prominent in size male pushed forward using his massive tail to disrupt the water in front of you, throwing you off your course slightly. You spun in the water but quickly fanned out your fins, allowing you to do a badass slow-motion barrel roll in the water. Righting yourself before propelling your body forward.

You had dark sienna skin with close-cropped hair. Not wanting to deal with getting your hair caught in coral or anything else that floated around. You were of average built but had a buxom chest. Plump full lips and deep, dark brown eyes. Your fins were some of the most gorgeous in your entire pod. Purples, black, and gold resembling a lionfish. Too many shades of purple littered your scales with a speckling of gold and black dotting up your belly, giving the appearance of lights. You had feathertail-styled fins, which, when fanned, made for an impressive or intimidating display. All depending on what you were needed to do. Your position in the pod was to herd prey that you found into the ambushers. On occasion, you were used for the intimidation factor because of how massive you looked when on full display.

The green-finned male darted up from underneath you, trying to knock you off course. You expertly evaded his attack, pushing forward with more vigorous thrusts as you were determined to overtake the silver and purple mer in front of you. Unfortunately, he proved to be the strongest, crossing the shelf and posturing in the open waters. His pose could only be described as overly flashy and highly flamboyant. You crossed second with the last member of your trio, bringing up the rear looking non-plussed. You slowed down behind the winner, reached out, and grabbed the ribbon he used to keep his hair up in a ponytail, yanking it and darting down towards the darker, denser waters beneath the overhang of the sea shelf.

“Give that back!” He yelled at you. Gills on his neck flaring. You feign ignorance as the third member of your group cackled. “Shut up, Sanemi,” the first male barks out. “Make me, Tengen.” Sanemi dared him. The two begin to circle each other in a predatory fashion. You knew a challenge to dominance when you saw one. Rolling your eyes, you sighed, turning your body to face the darkness beneath you. “Guys, guys, behave. It’s not that serious.” The two men turned to glare at you. “Stay away from there!” your green friend warned. “That’s not our domain. You’d be eaten up, and our pod would miss its second most attractive member.” He stated matter-of-factly.

“Uhuh, sure, Tengen.” You dismiss them and swim closer. Curious about the differences in the weight of the water. The water felt much cooler here and heavier. An unusual combination you have never encountered before. Above you, the two mers circled, watching you while trying to show off who was the better specimen to each other. A mock show of superiority. Ignoring their antics, you got close enough to touch the stark line of demarcation. That separated the boundary between the true deep sea and where you dwelt.

You reached out to touch but stopped seeing something red moving about. It peaked in and out. Never appearing in the same spot twice, but it was captivating. Soon the red was joined by fluffy warm yellow tufts of hair. You realized you were looking at someone or something’s hair. You halted your swimming, entranced. Vaguely you registered that you needed to back up. A chill crept up your spine that warned you danger was nearby. Still, you could not break away from watching the hypnotic effect the waving tufts had on you.

Closer you inched. Not touching the line. Keeping to your side of the ocean but feeling the dual pull to retreat to safety and to go forward eating away at you. You almost gave in to the urge to go forward when you felt yourself jerked back up harshly, painfully, and quickly. Tengen and Sanemi Grab your arms, digging their stilettoed nails into your flesh. You yelped, startled while they swore in such an amount you would have complained had you not been stupefied by the most beautiful pair of scarlet and goldenrod eyes. They held you to such an extent you momentarily forgot to pull water in with your gills and breathe. It was only when you saw the reddened claws that came to the nail bed of a brandy-toned arm connected to an immensely muscled forearm did you realize what had almost transpired and sucked in water. Thus, replenishing your oxygen. The eyes glared at you with pure malice, then disappeared into the darkness along with the hand that had almost dragged you to your no doubt demise.

The two men didn’t stop swimming with you till you were halfway back to your pod. They released you and swam in front, worriedly biting their lips as they looked you over. You blinked a few times, getting your sense back. The weight of the situation settling into your gut. The moment your eyes met Sanemi’s, he exploded in a rage. “WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT! YOU ALMOST DIED, DUMBASS! WE TOLD YOU NOT TO GO THERE AND WHAT DO YOU DO!? THE EXACT OPPOSITE!” He swam aggressively towards you, warningly prompting you to flare out some of your fins. He ignored it and got close enough to poke you in the chest accusingly. “Do you have a death wish?” he bit out. Anger radiated out from him in thick waves. You puffed up defensively, not wanting to admit you had majorly fucked up just now. Tengen watched the other, light-haired male rant at you. Steadily watching you deflate in silent acknowledgment of dangerous your slip up.

Once you looked like a limp noodle, he swam over and separated the two of you. “Alright, alright, I think she gets it now. You can stop beating her. We got her to safety, and now she owes us a life debt. I’d say it all worked out.” He attempts to raise the mood. Sami’s eyes narrow at you, and he rudely swims passed you. Hissing and swearing. You rub the back of your neck and slowly turn to follow him. You feel a warm arm pull you up into stiff, thick pectorals. Flipping yourself over, you bury your face in them as Tengen swims forward, holding you. Humming silently and he rubs the little hair you have with affection.

“He’ll come around.” The man holding you assures you as the sounds of your families can be heard off in the distance. “He’s still an asshole.” you lamented lamely. Trying to hide your bruised ego. Tengen growls before he speaks. “He was in a fantastic mood until you decided to be a complete and utter idiot and do the one thing we are warned not to do from hatch day onwards.” You groan loudly and speak in sync with him. “Never go past the sea meridian.” He huffs and glares at you. Not releasing you as he swims in between the members of your pod.

As the pair of you swim amongst the others, you peek out from around his bicep. Some say hi while others stare in shock. The two of you made a striking pair, and how he held you protectively was sure to start rumors about your relationship. You rebury your face in his chest, not wanting to deal with the drama that would be you becoming the fourth mate of one Uzui Tengen. You braced your arms against his taunt abdominals and pushed off. “I’m gonna go find Sanemi and apologize,” you say dumbly. Trying to get away from prying eyes. “Or you could just agree to swim with me, and the ladies and Sanemi can come to pick you up later.” He eyes you mischievously. “Tempting, but I am gonna have to pass. I feel like that would get me in even more trouble.” you dart out of his grasp as he reaches for you.

“Tell that ass I said hi, and we are responsible for tomorrow’s hunting party,” Tengen calls out after you. You wave an affirmation with your hand as you head off to search for your ill-tempered companion. Starting your search along the more predictable reef crevasses. When he could not be found hiding among the anemones, you started probing in the eel caves. Still coming up empty. You grabbed a few eels and bonked them unconscious, taking them with you as you searched for your friend. What’s an apology without food, right? If you come across someone, you would ask if they had seen Sanemi, and for the most part, you were told no. Eventually, you started swimming towards the cove the younger members used to play in. Hoping to find him with his brother Genya.

Thankfully you did. The two were both lying on the beach. Basking in the fading sunlight. You breached the water slowly and carefully, took aim, and tossed two eels at them. Smacking each guy in their gut with a 10lb fish. They oof’d and looked up at you with malicious intent. “See! I brought dinner.” You cheerfully countered. The smaller, similarly colored male mer beside him groaned at your antics, took the ill, hauled himself into the water, and swam off. Offering you a half-asses “Thank you” as he swam off. You crept through the water till you reached the shoreline and the tip of the remaining, still angry man’s tail.

“So, something tells me that bringing you dinner isn’t gonna make up for today,” you say bashfully. Knowing your error and finally owning up to it. “No,” Sanemi replies monotone. You look up at him pleadingly. “Please.” You whine in your most pathetic voice. “I’m sorry. These fluffy red and yellow tufts were floating in my face, and I couldn’t stop looking.” You rambled. He stared at you, then closed his eyes in a sigh. “That explains why you ignored our shouting. From where we were at, we saw a red and gold leviathan tail. That’s why we grabbed you like we did and hauled ass.” the concern evident in his words. “We’ll be safe here, but we definitely need to be more careful along the shelf. Those types don’t cross into our waters often, but if that thing was that close, it could mean we need to move along and find new grounds to stay at for the rest of the year. “

You crawled up the beach, flopping down on top of him and running your fingers gently over his deep green-colored scales. “That,” you began, “sounds terrifying. As you both were pulling me away, I saw the most beautiful and amazing...” you trailed off, watching Sanemi’s eyes get darker as you complimented the man who had most definitely tried to kill you.

Since you had hatched, you had always been taught about the three classes of merfolk. There were the dainty and waif-like mermaids that stayed in cold waters. Sirens like yourself and your pod stuck to warm waters and occasionally migrated to keep from depleting y’alls share of ocean fish. Then there were the Leviathans. Named for their extreme size and lengths. They were large, carnivorous, and capable of surviving in the true deep and at the surface level. Encounters with them were few and far between but often held fatalities.

You nuzzled into Sanemi’s abs as you thought about the horror stories you had heard about Leviathans and how close your premature end had come. Your thoughts were broken, however, when your living pillow shoved some eel bites into your mouth. You chewed compliantly and opened your mouth for more after you swallowed. He rolled his eyes at you but continued to feed you. Once finished, you did the same for him until nothing was left to eat.

Rolling over onto the sand, you squealed happily, stomach-sated and somewhat positive that your friends were no longer mad enough to attempt to drown you while you slept. “You guys can brag and say you survived a Leviathan now,” you said like the gremlin menace you were inside. Sanemi hummed happily as he pondered this new information. “SHIT! Tengen is going to take all the credit!” He exclaimed, turning himself over and pulling towards the sea. “Come on! He is going to take you out to be even more pathetic than you actually are, and I’m going to sound like a damsel in distress if we let him tell the story.” He complained loudly. You waved him off with one of your dark hands. “I’ll leave that to you boys. I don’t want to see people’s reactions to The-woman-who-almost-wasn’t.” you lamented.

Sanemi shrugged, winked at you then dove beneath the surface. Off to claim his bit of glory. Probably to make you look even dumber than you had been. In your defense, the other men had a pretty good lure if he looked like that. You were used to Mermaids looking gaudy, but this was different. The power that radiated from the eyes you saw had promised you a dark end. Thinking about them chilled you to the bone but also sent a more confusing tingle down your spine. You forcefully pushed the thoughts out of your mind and instead focused on absorbing the remaining warmth in the black sand.

You woke up, and it was much darker. Not realizing you had fallen asleep, you stretch out and slowly return to the much more tepid waters. Whimpering as it stung your skin and scales initially with the temperature change. After a few seconds, your body adapted, and you began to swim back to your pod. It was late enough that almost everyone except for a few night fish would be asleep.

You decided to dick around for a bit before returning and swam around the outskirts of the reef y’all would be occupying and caring for over the next 6 months minimum. It was lush with life and color, even at this hour. Fish darted to and fro in all sorts of varieties and combinations. Different types of sea life clung to rocks, each other, and other bits n bobs. You picked up a few pieces of coral, admiring their beauty. Seeding them into holes so that the reef could grow and expand.

Time was again lost to you as you immersed yourself in your task. You had just finished setting a pretty piece of red coral into a new crevice when you noticed a distinct lack of fish in the area. In fact, there was a distinct lack of any life moving around you. Something that alarmed you greatly. Your eyes begin to search around you for the perceived threat. If it was a shark or two, you could easily handle that on your own. Anything more significant and you would need help.

Off in the distance, you saw something flitting about. Winding and weaving with no rhyme or reason. Your head tilted in curiosity, danger sense still telling you to be wary. You kept your position as you watched the gold thing flit about. You could see bright red as it got closer, and the truth dawned on you. Quickly you darted into a crack in the reef that was just big enough for you. Apologizing to the denizens, you squeezed as far back into it as possible. Slowing your movements and water intake to cause as few vibrations in the water as possible.

It seemed like an eternity before you dared to move your head towards the doorway. Scared of what you would see. A hesitant glance revealed absolutely nothing. A few fish swam by hurriedly, and you sighed and deflated. Tension rolling off your body. Your mind was clearly fucking with you if it had you thinking a Leviathan would leave its territory and swim a decent number of kilometers away from the deep waters to where your group was. You chuckled to yourself, leaned back, and floated against some smooth coral. Closing your eyes in relief.

When you opened them, you stared straight into those hypnotizing orbs you had seen earlier. Only this time, there was a full face to accompany them. Brandy-colored skin, full lips drawn back into an unhinged smile, and a beautiful face framed by a maned of blond and red hair. You couldn’t see much passed his mane except for deep sanguine scales streaked with gold as some of his lower body was visible. You couldn’t see anything passed his neck either. He was hanging onto the roof and leaning over to look at you.

You knew it was a he from the deep chuckle that vibrated the water around it. He stayed staring at you, unblinking. You held his stare, also not blinking. Worried that if you did, that would be the end. A good, solid minute passed, and you whined. “Can you blink or something so I can blink? This is getting awkward.” The creature before you looks at you curiously and complies. You quickly blink several times and rub your eyes. “Aye, how do you hold your eyes open like that? It’s creepy.” You question him.

His smile drops, and he stares at you with the most unimpressed face you have ever seen. You defensively ask him a quick “What!?” and wait for a response. When none is given, you huff and blow out irritated bubbles. “I should kill you.” a deep voice drawls out. Not as deep as your pod’s defensive commander, Gyomei. You’re brought out of your comparison of “who has the best voice” as your brain once again slowly registers the statement. “You could, but that wouldn’t be fun now, would it?” you respond with as much faked joy as you could manage. What you were not going to do was let on how terrified you were of something that could end you without effort.

“It’s not about fun.” He responds bored sounding. “Dude, what the fuck!? Life should be fun. If you just end me, then your life will once again be boring and full of whatever it is you do over there on the dark side.” you supplied, hoping your bullshit was working. “I hunt, I sleep. Why should I focus on fun?” He casually inquires, pulling himself down into the cave. You could now see his muscular upper body. He was similarly built to Sanemi. Tengen still made both look scrawny. You made your appraisal obvious to go along with your ruse and also because you were shameless, and if this was the end, then you were going out being a bold, badass bitch. Not a chicken wuss.

“I mean, if you never had fun, I can see why you would say that. But like, I’m here now. I can teach you all about fun, and you can leave me the fuck alone.” You did your best to look irritated, turning your head down and away from him. Your heart thundering in your chest, hoping the display of submissive indifference would work. The massive male in front of you laughed loudly. “What an interesting meal you are.” Your head snapped up as you felt his warmth around you. He was close enough that your noses brushed, and you gasped. Instinct taking over you, “Meeped” and struck him with the heel of your palm upwards. Gasping at your actions as you realized what you had done.

Blood floated in the waters between you, originating from his nose. He stared at you, and you stared back. He was very unimpressed at this point, and it showed. The gills on his neck slowly flattened themselves, and you realized that he was moving in for the end. Throwing caution to the wind, you slapped him will all your might. “Look bitch, if you don’t get up outta my face, I promise you that you will have found the right one today!” That got a reaction out of him. His eyes widened, and he leaned away from you. Shock evident.

You flared up as much as possible in the cramped space and bared your teeth at him. A hand shot out at you and grabbed your jaw. Defiantly you raised your chin and shook yourself out of his grasp. “Bitch I told you,” you started but stopped when you saw him smile. You didn’t know what kind of smile, nor did you care. The only thing that mattered was that the monster of your nightmares, the literal only thing in the ocean you had to truly fear, was smiling at you menacingly. “You live today, little fish.” He said as he stroked your cheek gently with the hand that had grabbed you earlier.

The Leviathan, before you released, you pulled out of the crevice. Looking at you once more with those predatory eyes, he pushed off and disappeared out of your sight. You waited a few minutes before you slowly peered out. Looking around and seeing no sign of him, you bolted back to your pod’s haven. Wanting the safety and comfort of your friends.

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cutiepieloves131 · 2 years

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Tengen Uzui Imagines

Imagine: being a foreigner in Japan and your just taking a night stroll around town, but little do you know you're being watched by the Sound Hashira...

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sunshineman2-0 · 2 years

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Art Teacher! Reader x Math Teacher! Sanemi Shinazugawa (X Science Teacher! Kyojuro Rengoku)

Tw: Shinjuro being a jerk, more of Shinjuro being that of a black father (personal experience thank you, o its pretty accurate), cursing, me being a lame ass... (you'll see what I mean...)

Reader is black female

Modern AU

Uh... this is turning into a Sanemi x Reader x Kyojuro thing... You know who you are... But thank you for that comment

Any flashback, or P.O.V changes are obvious (to me at least), but if not let me know and I'll fix it so it is...

Chapter 3: Baby Steps... Or Quantam Leaps

Sanemi stood in his kitchen, rubbing his eyes, pressing thr button on the electric kettle... Just boiling water for his peach tea... Genya was eating cereal, eyeballing the box. Avoiding eye contact with his older brother... Some rumors had been going around the school for the past few weeks.

"Are you dating her?"

Genya blurted out, cringing at the look his brother gave him. The younger Shinazugawa could always bare his brothers looks, but certian subjects required him to only do what he just did... Which was just to say what was on his mind. Sanemi was quiet... But still wore a look of "You got some damn nerve", though he didn't say it...

"Well?"

Genya looked at Sanemi. Who had suddenly gotten all interested in his electronic kettle.

"You can't lie, and I've heard all the rumors... All of the other teachers thought that Rengo-"

A glass shattered, and a low growl emanated from by the sink... Genya closed his eyes, trying to ignore the irritation flowing off his brother...

"Who did you hear that from?"

"Just some of the other students... They..."

Wiping down the counter and cleaning up the class, Sanemi rinsed his hand and wiped it, turning to his brother.

"She and I... We aren't dating..."

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You sighed, poking your sandwich, then looking up at the cafeteria. None of the rowdy children where at this lunch period. Kyojuro sat next to you, alert as usual. You blinked at him, how does he keep that smile on his face? The pair of you shared this lunch block, the pair of teachers that were in charge, often switching every week. Apparently you were staring at him, he frowned a bit as he looked at you.

"Miss (L/N)? Are you not hungry?"

He was always kind enough to let you eat first. You huffed and shook your head,

"Not really... Tell me. What are you and Mr Uzui up to?"

Kyojuro laughed, hard. It made you pout at him and take a bite out of your sandwich.

"Tengen and I aren't up to anything!"

You'd been at the school a few weeks, not alot of the other teachers were easy to read... But Kyojuro wore his heart on his sleeve. And now he was sweating. Given the man was a fucking furnace, but he never, ever sweated like this.

"Kyojuro."

He smiled broader, if possible.

"Rengoku, talk."

He was shaking like a leaf in the wind.

"Kyojuro Rengoku. If you don't talk I know your little brother, Senjuro will."

The sweet boy seemed to have a soft spot for the newest art Teacher. He was always staying late and trying to help her out. Kyojuro frowned at whatever thought was going on in that empty head of his. You huffed again and pinched his arm.

"Ow!"

Kyojuro let out a whimper, and rubbed his arm. It didn't hurt, he had too much muscle for it to hurt, but it did get his attention back to you.

"Are you gonna talk?"

He shook his head at you, as the bell for the next block started. Standing up and making a bee-line for the double doors, Kyojuro was gone before you could pester him more. You wrapped up the left over sandwich and helped herd the children back to their classes. After shutting your door, you took a look at your class. Senjuro was going to be in the next period. You nodded, starting the lesson for the day.

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Senjuro stepped into your classroom bright-eyed and happy to see you! Art was one of his favorite subjects! Well aside from Japanese and English. He wanted to be a teacher after all. A future scholar. He set his books and other supplies down, when you approached him, he gave you a sweet, innocent smile. But you had this look of determination on your face... And it made him a little nervous.

"Senjuro. Do you know what your brother and Mr Uzui are planning?"

Senjuro frowned at this... He remembered Kyojuro and his father talking about you...

"Ah, I dont know if Mr Uzui is planning anything with my brother but he and Father were speaking last night. Something about you..."

🔥🔥🔥🔥

"Father."

Kyojuro sat next to Shinjuro, who wasn't drunk... yet.

"What boy?"

"Did you have any competition when you wanted to court my mother?"

Shinjuro blinked and shook his head.

"Nope. I wasn't always like I am now... But when it came to your mother... She... I was..."

He grew quiet for a moment, then fixed his eldest son with a squint,

"Why are you askin? You got someone you like?"

He never figured his son, to be attracted- well at least not to women. He didn't have a problem with it... And it seemed like he spent all his time with that flashy man... What's his name? Didn't matter, Shinjuro was more concerned with who his son was interested in...

".... She's... She's the new art teacher..."

She? SHE? OK!

Shinjuro set his sake aside and smiled. It was the first time he'd seen Kyojuro nervous.

Not when he graduated, and didn't know what to do.

Not when he left the country, to go backpacking with that flashy man.

Not when he returned home, and went back to collage, graduated from that, became a teacher, had to break up a school fight his first day, and got clocked because of the fight.

This... This was different. Shinjuro crossed his arms. Prompting his eldest son to talk about her. Kyojuro licked his lips... Hesitant to have this kind of talk, for once, with his father...

"She... I..."

Kyojuro's eyes met his father's.

"She sets my heart ablaze."

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Senjuro shook his head.

"But I was too drozy to remember, I'm sorry, Miss (L/N)."

You patted the boy in the head. Sighing, of course Senjuro wouldn't give out his brother... But it wasn't his fault, school was coming to the middle of the year and everyone including the teachers, were ready for the break coming up... As the other students poured in, Sanemi followed the last student inside. He took a seat towards the back, giving every student a glare. Then looked at you, waving his hand and crossing his arms.

You nodded at him, choosing to ignore his presence for now, you started to write.

"I hope everyone remembers the last class. Because now we'll be studying a little bit of Modern Art."

Pulling down the projector and booting up your computer, you started to show different examples of Modern Art, asking the class which artist had photographed, or painted each work.

This continued for the next ten minutes. After closing it down, you asked every to open their books, finishing reading the current section on Van Gogh. Once you started to take out some supplies for them to begin painting with, Sanemi stood up and started to help you pass things out...

It was odd, but most welcome, as the students started to finish the reading portion. You gave the math teacher a small thank you smile, which he didn't return, but he nodded instead to you. Every so often he'd pass by you, bumping into you with his shoulder. It was a soft lil bump, and he ment no harm...

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This was Tengen's fucking idea... Sanemi wanted to slap himself in the face...

"Listen to me!" He said, "Its a good idea!"

Ugh... Sanemi should've just let his little brother tell him what to do... And here as of lately, Kyojuro had been avoiding him. Not even accompanying the loud, flashy idiot... It was weird, but Sanemi had a few problems of his own to deal with... Class ended too fast, he didn't even have time to notice you packing up. Once he did, he saw the younger Rengoku talking to you... So he decided to stay put...

"And I hope you can pass your test next week Senjuro!"

You giggled at the boy, patting him on the head, and turning back to your desk. As if some kind of shit magic, Kyojuro walked into the room.

"Senjuro, are you ready to go? I'm a bit hungry so-"

He paused, looking Sanemi in the eyes. His eyes didn't have that usual blankness to them... There was a quiet challenge, it made Sanemi pissed.

Was he challenging him over her?

(Y/N) was ignoring the pair, her attention still on Senjuro, who had grown quiet, and was looking from one male to the other.... Genya poked his head through the door,

"Brother? Are- oh! Miss (L/N)! Do you need some help?"

You were heaving a box in your arms, some papers from earlier in the week you hadn't gotten to grade.

"Ah no im-"

Both men moved towards you to help, but you turned your back to them, almost snarling at them. Instead, Senjuro stepped to your side, gently taking the box from you.

"I've got it! I don't mind helping!"

You smiled at the boy and then gave to two other teachers a glare. Sanemi jabbed a thumb at Kyojuro. Then glared back at you. Kyojuro only hung his head a bit before, cracking a smile at you again.

"I'll help walk you to your car then!"

Pushing Sanemi back with a shoulder, he moved to your side. Sanemi moved back, and stalked to the door, snatching Genya up. Now dragging his sibling into his classroom. Angrily throwing things into his bag, he looked up when Tengen pranced into the room, with his hood down.

"How'd it go?! Did you feel her up?"

Sanemi wheezed, he was so pissed off he couldn't speak!

"Uh.. I dont think so. But Senjuro and Mr Rengoku are walking Miss (L/N) to her car now..."

Genya spoke up as his brother caught his breath.

"FUCK NO! WHAT THE HELL?! YOU TELL ME TO GO ALONG WITH YOUR BULLSHIT AND HE JUST COCK-"

He stopped himself, trying to compose himself.

"I was going to help, but your best friend came out of nowhere. What the hell?"

Tengen just cocked his head.

"What?"

~~~~~

Tengen and his wives knocked at the Rengoku residence. He was going to get to the bottom of this. Why was his best friend acting so weird?

"Who is it?! Damn it. I'm trying to eat dinner... if it's one of those newspaper people I'm beatin his ass!"

Tengen rolled his eyes at his wives, Hinatsuru shrugged at him, Suma hid behind him, and Makio crossed her arms. Shinjuro opened the door and frowned deeper than usual.

"Great. It's you. What do you want?"

Tengen pushed past the older male, and into the house.

"I want to speak to Kyojuro. I need to know what his problem is. He's been acting odd...."

Shinjuro just moved to the side. And slammed the door shut. He locked it and waved the guests towards the dining room.

"Kyojuro. Your loud ass friend is here. Mutherfucker, call next time. I dont like people coming here unannounced."

Kyojuro smiled as his friend entered the room, taking a seat next to him.

"Tengen! How-"

"No! No formalities! What the hell is your problem!? I'm trying-"

Senjuro timidly set the table for their guests and Tengen quieted down, as to not to spook the boy in his own home.

"Im trying to set that asshole up! And your ruining my plan-"

Kyojuro set his plate down, which was empty now, and fixed Tengen with a look.

"I never agreed to help you with setting him up. I only observed. And you never asked for my help in helping Shinazugawa. I have my own wants."

Tengen frowned, looking down at his lap, where Suma laid, sleeping for now. What was going on... Tengen had always thought Kyojuro was happy single... His eyes lit up.

"Kyojuro! Why didn't you tell me?! I woul-"

Kyojuro raised his hand,

"No. That's exactly why I didn't say anything to you. I was hoping to keep it from you, but I can see that you're stuck on meddling. So please refrain from trying to help."

Tengen's jaw dropped. He unknowingly created a tension between two of his friends! All because he wanted another couple to hand out with! His own reason, was because he felt bad about leaving his wives at home, whenever he and Kyojuro went out.... He put a finger to his lips thoughtful...

"What if I find-"

"I dont want you to find anyone else. I like her. And at this point I'm sure Shinazugawa does have some kind of feelings for her too. But I'm more than capable of having competition. I can handle this."

"Shinazugawa may prove to be a worthy opponent then."

Tengen spoke, starting to eat. But didn't say anything else, only fixing his friend with a look.

"Im aware of this. But I'm not worried. I can win her over."

Part 2^

Part 1^

Thank you for reading

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zikkytheblicky · 4 months

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♡︎ you can call me zikky or any pet names if you prefer. I’m black and Jamaican— pronouns are he/him/they/them/theirs i’m transgender and bisexual !!

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moumouton4 · 10 months

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Imagine illumi zoldyck having to marry a female tengen uzui.

Why because she is from the special uzui clan and when she helped the others save killua they let him go if she married him.

Him getting called unflamboyant and he is just standing there 🕴🏻

Imagine Him Having To Marry You || Irumi Zoldyck x Uzui!fem!reader

A/n : Hiiiiii there ! Here is it ! It's my first work on the Hunter x Hunter world so I hope the fandom is going to like it 🍦

A/n 2 : Also yall tell me if there is a real difference between Irumi and Illumi 🤔 Like is it disturbing ?

Warnings : Fluff, quick mention of making love, nothing graphic

Masterlist ⚜

I don’t give permission to repost my work, if you want to share it just reblogue it

Word count : 1673

You’ve always been fascinated in how the most improbable and thrilling adventures happened to you out of all the people. And yes, even today as you were getting ready was no exception

You who were always the master of your destiny, it's as if something happened that day when you met him. Something out of your splendid reach

At this time, you left your village and your family to apply for the Hunter exam ( no joke I wrote Chünin 😂 )

You were peacefully running your first 80km in the first trial when you heard two young voices chuckling. You slightly picks up your pace to join them at their level

Once there you were kinda dumbfounded to see such young boys take part in an exam that is reputed to be so difficult. You watched them for a moment - with no ulterior motive like Hisoka - one dressed in green and carrying a fishing rod, and the other with white hair on a skateboard - ingenious but not flashy enough as running and showing off his stamina in tough times

Then your attention turned to the subject of their laughter. You smiled brightly when you saw your little mice running along. Many disappointing candidates had given up, but they were still as brave as ever

"How do simple smiles manage to run such a distance?" said the boy on the board.

"In any case, they certainly deserve their place" said the cheerful one

"Careful what you say they're not just mice" your voice boomed behind them, making both heads turn while you were still running "They're Shino Buff Mice but you can call them Ninjus" you said proudly. It was Tengen, your brother who insisted that you take the mice who work for him with you, just in case

"It's truly extraordinary !" the black haired boy spoke, sounding fascinated. And you didn't mind, at least someone appreciated the family's magnificence

"And how old are you, anyway ?" spoke to his comrade. You looked at him incredulously before giving him your age, almost equal to your long years of hard training ( let's just say you're an adult because Irumi is 24 😭 )

After that moment, you went on to befriend the two boys and the two others they'd met. You formed a fine team and everyone saw you more or less as a big sister to lean on. Frankly, you really enjoyed showing them what you were capable of and what you could contribute

The two boys were very fond of you, seeing in you a member of their family they hadn't known before

So it was without a second thought that you followed Gon, Leorio and Kurapika towards Kukuroo Mountain to rescue - well it's harsh but it's true - your friend from the clutches of his family

And not to brag, but it was easy enough to accomplish. At first he didn't want to let him go, but when Kirua's mother eventually recognized you, she decided to offer you a deal. It was simple, and from her point of view, it was like being served up to you on a silver platter

The deal was simple we'd let Kirua go with her friends on condition that you sign a promise of marriage with her eldest son, Irumi

Of course, he didn't know about it, and between you and me, he'd seen you during the exam. He liked you, of course, but you were taking up a lot of space with the way you behaved, and well, he was more the discrete type

But his mother was sure he would accept for the greater good of his family. After all, you were an Uzui, descended from a powerful ninja clan. You'd make a wonderful assassin for the Zoldyck family, and you and Irumi's offspring would help keep the family's prestige intact even after your generation

You accepted eagerly, it was a challenge that only the greatest could meet and face. So it was for you and also you found Irumi very handsome, his charm hiding a certain darkness that you enthusiastically wanted to get to know.

Kirua refused but you insisted before slipping into his ear that this way you could really become his big sister, bringing a shy smile on his face as he turned his head on the side "You're just so stupid" he mumbled

So when the big day arrived, you stood there proudly holding your brother's arm as he walked you down the aisle. In front of you stood the man who was to be your future husband. His dark blue suit subtly accentuated his muscular build, while the golden needles finely stitched into his jacket enhanced the look

Looking at you, he couldn't help but feel butterflies in his stomach. The way your white diamond dress with hints of violet gave you a sophisticated look. Like the way your corset hugged your chest perfectly down to your hips to mark your waist. Gosh you were gorgeous and he just wanted to be tonight. For someone who didn't really want to get married, he seemed very eager now

Your brother's manicured hands tightened on your waist as you both approached Irumi, and he gave him a dark look, meaning that if a disappointment were to happen, he would deeply regret it

Irumi looked unimpressed, at his threat

The ceremony went off without a hitch, despite the Tengen women crying their eyes out

Strangely enough, you both got on very quickly. You have more or less similar views of the world and especially of the fact that you are superior to many people

Though in the beginning you cringe him so much when you’re loud in public. He wants to disappear. He is seriously not used to this kind of display

Otherwise, you suited him. You were beautiful, stylish, classy, strong... His mother was right your descendants will have everything going for them

There was just one thing he still couldn't get used to yet... your exuberance

You are always too much. Even if you don't mean to. But you can't help being loud, laughing aloud, talking any way you like at the risk of hurting people's feelings, nit that you cared anyways. Because yes, you spent your time roasting everyone, even him

"No, for the umpteenth time, I'm not going to paint my nails" he sighed, trying to concentrate on his next target's file

"Seriously ?!? How can my husband be so unflamboyant !" you almost shouted, making him grit his teeth

His body language gave nothing away. He was like 🕴🏻 "Your word doesn't make any sense" he answered dryly. But deep down he was a little offended. Look at his long ebony locks and his unique outfit, he was flamboyant

"Yes, it does, look at me. I'm flamboyant. Look at you, you're not" you sassed

"Can you stop already" he grumbled

You two kept arguing. But as odd as it may seem, that's what keeps you going, unblocks complex situations and shows you that against all odds, one will always be there for the other

Over time, the protectiveness he feels for his brother begins to shift toward you. He starts standing behind you like a shadow when you two are walking around. He gives people murderous looks. And you could almost hear him hiss like a snake if you got too close

But you know how obsessive he can be, you just put the basics right in his face. No, he wasn't going to doesn't like that with you. You don't even need it. People just by knowing you are from the Uzui clan - with your bandhead - clear the way

But there's one thing that will always amaze him, and that's the remarkable way you surprise him, Irumi Zoldyck

One time you came up behind him and spanked him hard... he yelped. You're lucky he loves likes you because he would have wasted no time on killing you. At least you had the cleverness to do this when you too were alone

He should start to get suspicious and feel it coming but every time you go behind him he doesn't know if he should wait to get a spanking. So sometimes he discreetly holds his breath and closes his eyes. he just knows he is going to yelp

He doesn't like pda like at all. Don't try putting an arm around his shoulders, because he is going to pull away. Though if he sees anyone getting too close he is the type to wrap an arm aroud your waist and pull you flush against his chest

Also you’re both doms… So when you’re going at it, it looks like you’re fighting, but naked. You can do whatever with this info

Sometimes you have deep conversations. Like that day when he felt a little vulnerable after making love - yes not fucking, making love- and he asked you if like your brother you were into polygamy

That day you reassured him as best you could, explaining that not all the men on this planet are worth it

"No even Tegen. I swear he always thinks he is the flashiest but gosh he can be so loud and rude sometimes"

Irumi's eyes widened, and once again you'd surprised him. He kissed your forehead and left you to sleep, his body nestled close to yours. He was glad you answered seriously, because you usually laughed more than anything else when talking about serious subject

The subject of children hasn't come up yet, but you're both afraid his mother will put pressure on you. So Irumi decides to say that he's going to set up a base in another place to be closer to his field of action. But the truth is, he wants to get away from his family and closer to you

He's still creepy and bloodthirsty, but with you he feels like he was starting from scratch. And he'd never felt such excitement - well except on your honeymoon

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yandere-kokeshi · 2 years

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— Rely on us, it’s all you need

Pairing: Yandere Uzui Tengen x his wives x female-hashira! Reader

Summary: getting hurt on a mission, you get saved by a specific hashira who's a tad bit obsessed with you.

Warnings: yandere behavior, blood mention/description, demon mention/description(?), delusional states.

Author Note: There also may be some spelling mistakes, please excuse me.

“Come on, darlin', I know you have it within you,” Twigs and fast wind-speed snapped around you.

“Don't you dare fucking die on me, please.”

As you opened and closed your eyes, retrying to refocus your vision and the now-throbbing sharp-pain on the side of your head; the familiar scent of copper and rain came to you, causing you to gag quietly.

“Please. Fuck – I should've came with you, damn'it.”

Blood was dripping down steadily from your forehead and ears, as you moved to wipe it away; you groaned in pain, a type of pain that had electricity racing all through you.

“Hun! Fuck. Okay, keep your eyes open for me sweetheart. Please — shit.”

You heard it; smelled it really, the powerful smell of incense and the eeriness in his voice. You immediately knew who it was.

“U–zui...? I–”

“Don't waste your voice, fuck — we're close to the Butterfly Mansion. Don't you dare fucking shut your eyes, okay?”

All the energy you had was forced into a weak-like nod.

You barely remember using your breathing style to defeat a demon, yet you recall the painful cuts and electricity going through you; using all your strength to defeat the demon, yet it wasn't enough.

You swong your katana, using the rest of your energy; seeing the demon's head cut off along with a smirk on their face.

You remember thinking you won, that you dropped your katana in exhaustion; yet, a single red string grabbed you and threw you straight... what? A few meters away? You didn't remember nor did you want to.

It was a hard throw, breaking the tree in half behind you as painful agony went through you; specifically your back and ribs, sending your head to the ground; making your vision blurry and head bleeding from the trauma.

It let you think you won, and for some strange reason, you believed you had won.

Then you recall hearing the demon scream, a herd of angry yelling towards your name, then... Everything went black.

As the sharp and heavy drumming brings you out of your thoughts; you tried to look around you, yet, everything was a blur, seeing that around you was going very quickly; like you’re running in a flower field with no fear whatsoever.

You inhale loudly, trying to catch oxygen but your lungs burn. You clench your teeth and sluggishly nudge your head further into Uzui's neck in pain. Slowly, you find Uzui's eyes darting towards you and in front of him— light worries in his eyes, a type of worry that he showed many times with you, sometimes the anger he showed whenever he saw a single cut on your delicate skin.

Your brain told you he was nice, someone you could trust when you first came to the top of being a Hashira; yet, everytime you were around him, you felt goosebumps on your skin, feeling the need to escape like a prey from his maroon eyes that always stared into the back of your skull.

He, however, was always sweet — in some way, he always offered help; walking towards you while putting his hands on your shoulder to let you know he’s there to help you and that, a pretty woman like you, deserves to be pampered.

His wives… were different; not that it was bad, but it was a weird difference. They were almost — obsessed with you; inviting you over for meals, pampering you in the most expensive clothing, and offering you to stay the night at their house if it was too late to walk home.

It made you embarrassed, not receiving much as a kid, and still not used to it — even as an adult.

You did your best to never get along with them — seeing a type of look in their eyes that scared you, intimidated you; yet, as a Hashira, you five (5) would meet quite often. Uzui, he would always try to go on missions with you, stating that ‘you need someone, as flamboyant and strong like him–to protect you’. Many would be grateful to have the fastest Hashira to tag along with you, but you didn’t; you were annoyed and angry, not wanting to tag along with anyone, especially with Tengen.

Though, the more he saw how he annoyed you, the more his wives and he wanted to hang out with you, dragging you by your wrist with an iron grip along the ‘fun’ festivals that were planned or going out to eat.

However, his flirty behavior got the best of you; slowly falling for him, even though you knew he wouldn't fall for someone like you.

Yet—here he was, carrying you to help, losing his mind, while you were on the verge of death.

“Shit, sugar — listen, don't you dare close your eyes. please, I can't lose you — none of us can lose you.”

All you remember was the voice of Uzui yelling your name, the calming smell of incense when everything went black again and the painful headache that didn’t go away.

—

You woke up to a hell of a headache, along with the smell of wood, cleaned sheets, and the noise of bird chirping, along with small snores — that were somewhat comforting.

You blinked a few times, eyes straining in pain by the brightness and soreness. As you stare at the ceiling, the familiar scent of incense and extreme perfume was all around you; lingering around you like a snake.

Realizing that you were in the Recovery Room and surrounded by them, you go to sit up, but as expected: your body retracts in pain; immediately causing you to groan out loudly by the immediate pounding in your ribs.

Surely, you had broken some, if not shattered them.

Quickly shuffling was heard beside you, as you looked; you connected eyes with dear violet ones who were quick to fill with tears.

“Oh! Baby!” Hinatsuru wrapped her arms around you as she nudged her head towards your neck, almost crushing you.

As you look behind her, you see Suma and Makio slowly rising in shock and tears falling down from their eyes as well. However, Tengen was nowhere to be seen, causing your anxiety to spike.

“Ah! Cookie!!, we all thought you’d never wake up again!!” Suma cried, launching herself towards you and causing you to fall back whilst pushing out a loud ‘ouch’.

Makio, of course, started yelling at Suma while Hinatsuru tried to calm them both down but to no avail: they all just started getting louder and louder, causing your ears to ring and make your headache worse; all you could was listen to their yelling.

“Stupid!! You don’t run around and hug people who are hurt!”

“I’m sorry!! I-I… was—”

“Guys! Please. Stop yelling, your stressing them out,”

“Oh, shut it!—”

All the sudden, the sound of doors sliding open loudly was heard behind them.

As you and the others looked; you realized it was the ‘God’ himself: Uzui Tengen.

“Tengen!!” Suma cried towards the tall man, running at him as a way to be protected by Makio.

As Suma and Tengen were hugging, he couldn’t stop looking at you; smiling proudly that his other wife is alive and awake.

Hina tried to hold your hand, which was quickly slapped away along with a scoff by you.

“H-how… long have I been out?” You asked bluntly, staring right at Tengen.

Hina looked at you with a puzzled look, before smiling softly, “You’ve been out for a week and a half, Tengen carried you here. Shinobu explained that you lost a pint of blood. You scared us… Pretty bad.” Hinatsuru explained.

Your eyes widened as you focused your gaze on Hina, trying to comprehend the loss of time.

Before you could speak, Tengen appears and gently pushes Hinatsuru out of the way; grasping both of your hands into his as his smile brightens more.

“Darling! I’m so glad you woke up dear,” He brightened, “Just like Hina said — you scared us pretty badly. Though, I have some very good news to tell you!” Tengen expressed into the air in a tone that would make anybody kneel before him.

You raised an eyebrow, “So what is it? And… Can you please let go of my hands?” You said as you felt your face grew uncomfortable.

Tengen’s face grew into a sly grin as his headpiece beads rested against his jawline; he dropped gently, letting go of your hands with a lingering iron grip.

“I spoke to the Head-Master, and explained what happened. He and I decided that it would be best for you to retire —” He expressed happily.

“What…?”

You looked at him stunned, everything stopped; static forming into your head as your ears grew louder than ever, focusing on your thoughts.

“Hey.”

All you could remember was how hard the training was, how weak you felt.

“Hon, look at me.”

Your instructor was a nice person, took you in when you were at your lowest and trained you to be as strong as a Hahsira; which you glady and happily obtained.

“Oi!”

Finally you shook out of it, staring right into his maroon’s eyes, with an unknown feeling. You started to tear up; feeling weak but angered. A type of anger you haven’t felt in a long time.

“What’s wrong, darling?” Hina asked stupidly, giving you a look of sympathy

“Why… why would you come up with that?” You demanded, voice growing louder. “Why did you think that was something I wanted?”

“Please don’t care hun, it’s for the best! Plus, you get to spend more time with us!” Tengen added, completely ignoring the fact that your fists were clenched tightly.

Tengen wipes your tears, gently caressing your cheeks “Don't worry — you’re gonna be safe with us, darling.”

All the girls nodded, Suma speaking up: “Don’t cry! We’re right here for you!”

Hinatsuru kneeled beside the bed, guiding her hand onto your chin as Tengen stood by, all of them really; observing you, like you were their prey.

You shook your head, feeling sick to your stomach. This was a sick joke, right? It had to be. You really wanted it to be.

“Aren’t you happy darl’? Come’on, we all know you love us,” Tengen looked at you, crouching down as he forced you to change your eyes towards him, “You’re not leaving us, or getting hurt again. You deserve to be pampered, we all love you.”

You widened at hearing his words, heartbeat quickly rising.

“A~nd, you won’t be needing this anymore,” He grabbed your katana, who was resting against the wall. All the girls smiled brightly as he nodded towards them.

He stood up, gently grabbing your forearm before you threw his hands off; you stood up and pointed your fingers towards his chest, like it was gonna change anything; maybe wishing this was a type of dream.

“This isn’t your choice! Please – Please tell me this is some type of joke—” You exclaimed; not wanting to feel weak again. He wasn’t listening to you, walking towards a cabinet, grabbing the medications he needed for whatever reason.

“You… can’t be ser–”

Makio grasped your shoulder, kissing your cheek while Hina and Suma all smiled gently, before nodding at Makio.

Tengen walked over, leaning over to tower you, intimating you. “I do this because I– we love you.”

Before you could argue back, you felt something nic in the back of your neck; causing you to pass out.

It didn’t matter anymore, Uzui made a promise to protect you and he was gonna keep that; whether he would have to use force.

—

Masterlist | Requests closed! (7/16/2022)

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darlingggdearest · 9 months

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Tengen Uzui X Female Reader

WARNING: A little bit of angst, blood, Tengen doesn't love his wives cause yuck.

+ You had been friends with Tengen Uzui for a long time, three years to be exact.

+ Your friendship had always been strong, ever since you guys had met, it felt like you had known each other your whole lives. You both fit so perfectly together, that sometimes people would mistake you for his wife or girlfriend.

+ Tengen met you in the market three years ago, and after that night he held onto you since. You where the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, your (h/c) hair shined in the city lights, being held in a messy bun and a beautiful diamond hair clip. You were looking at the rows of necklaces on a table of a local vendor. He couldn't help but stare at you with wide eyes, completely starstruck by your elegance.

+ Time was moving so slowly... he wanted to stay this way forever.

+ But slowly you lifted your gaze and caught his eye. A soft smile curved gently on your face, he didn't think you could get more gorgeous, but clearly he was wrong.

+ Tengen started walking towards you, completely oblivious to the mission he was currently on.

"Hello there! What's a magnificent creature like you doing out here all by yourself?"

+ You snickered.

"Well I'm not out here by myself, I'm with my brother, but thank you for your concern."

"Ah! and where is he now?"

"*sigh* I don't know, somewhere disappointing Jesus."

+ To that a hearty laugh erupted from Tengen's throat. God, he had been talking to you for not even a minute and he was already hooked on you. Like a drug he couldn't get enough of.

"So, what's your name?"

"Tengen Uzui! And yours?"

"Well Mr. Uzui,-"

"Tengen! Call me Tengen."

+ (What was he doing!? He was a stranger to you!)

+ You inhaled.

+He held his breath.

+ You smiled.

+Thank god.

"Well... Tengen, My name Is (Y/N) (L/N), You can call me (Y/N)."

"It would be my pleasure (Y/N).~" ____________________________________________________

+ You were not against the idea in becoming more than friends with Tengen. And it helped that he was crazy at the idea.

+ That is, until you found out he was married, to three different women.

+ It stung more than it should've, to be fair, at that moment in time when you found out, you had only been friends for three months. But it felt like some sort of betrayal still.

+ If that wasn't enough pain for you, the first time you met them was a twist to an already painful knife.

+ Makio immediately took a disliking to you. Glaring at you from across the field whenever you were having tea with your friend. She knew damn well that Tengen had never truly loved any of them, he saved them from life as a ninja, a path that would most certainly lead to their deaths. But that was it, he was just kind, he never loved them.

+ It didn't stop her and her co-wives from acting dilutional. Especially Suma, she truly believed that Tengen married her because he loved her. And the life the he saved her from meant nothing when it came to his proposal.

+ Hinatsuru was the easiest to deal with, she knew from the start that Tengen only married her to save her from the life that awaited her. She never pursued anything romantic with him. Which was a good thing for the other two wives. One less competitor the better.

+ After the first time that you went over to Tengen's house for tea and a chat, you decided you didn't want to go over anymore.

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+ You walked out of the forest into a big clearing, off to the distance a mansion laid bright in the sun. This had to be the address.

+ Tengen Uzui, the man you met in the market a while ago finally invited you to his home one morning for tea. You were ecstatic about the idea, and immediately agreed to his invite.

+ You knocked on the giant double doors and was greeted with a woman with black hair and a blonde money piece. She seemed less than pleased to be seeing you.

"Hello! I'm here for Tengen?"

+ Jealousy boiled in the pit of her stomach.

"I'm sorry, I think you have the wrong house! If you go that way then you'll see a village, there's no one by the name of Tengen in this house."

+ You knew that was a lie, the direction she pointed to was a dead end, you had been camping that way with your dad when you were eight, so you knew the terrain well enough to call her bluff.

"Um... I don't think-"

"(Y/N)!! You came!"

+ Tengen's voice interrupted your conversation. A wave of relief washed over you to see a friendly face. Although you did catch him shoot Makio a stern look, as if he didn't know she'd stoop that low.

+ The rest of the morning went by roughly, a girl by the name of Suma threw a fit when she thought that you and Tengen where going on a date together. And Makio, shot backhanded comments at you whenever she caught Tengen staring.

+After an hour of Tengen getting annoyed at his childish wives, you made up an excuse to leave and got the hell out of there.

+ Not the best first impression, but Tengen made it up to you the next day with an apology and flowers.

+ Since then you shoved your feelings for him down into your gut and forced (well, tried) to never let them resurface again. Tengen did the opposite. neither one of you was oblivious to the crush (or rather love) that he exhibited for you. Despite this obvious fact, you didn't let that get in the way as you both continued to become best friends.

+ You eventually found out about the world of the demon slayers and decided to join the corps, of course you just helped out around the butterfly mansion, but at least you got to see Tengen more often.

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+ Years went by, and the small sapling of a friendship grew into that of a giant sycamore tree.

+ Over the years you heard more and more about his wives, their overbearing nature and impulsive attitude. The only one you seemed to like was Hinatsuru, she, unlike the others, was kind and pleasant to be around. You wished her all the best.

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+ A morning came where you sat outside the butterfly mansion. The sun glowed on your (H/C) hair, illuminating your gorgeous features. Tengen was scheduled to come home from a mission today, an especially hard one. There was no doubt about it he was going to need to stop by the butterfly estate for some stitches.

+ Like clockwork, he, (along with some kakashi) emerged from the thick trees and staggered towards the large building of the estate.

+ You stood up and ran towards tengen, he looked worse then you imagined. Blooded and bruised, he walked with a limp, and a gash spread across his right peck to his lower abdomen.

"TENGEN!"

+ It came out more urgent then you intended, but he didn't seem to mind. He looked up at you with surprise and warmth in his eyes.

"(Y/N)!! You waited for me!"

"Of course I waited for you! Why wouldn't I?"

+ You took his arm and helped him to the gate of the mansion, telling the kakashi that they could go home, you would take care of this.

+ Tengen pressed his hand on the small of your back as you helped him onto one of the hospitals many beds. He sighed in relief as his head hit the pillow. The pressure on his leg ceased, making him sink into the mattress even more.

+ You took a warm washcloth out of a bowl of water and started to unbutton the buttons of his uniform. He put his hand over your hand and stared at you with a rosy blush across his face.

"(y/n)..."

"Yes Tengen? I need to get to your wound."

+ He completely forgot about his cut. All he was focused on was your hand on his bare chest, your thumb now rubbing circles on the side of his peck. God he loved the way you said his name, the way you looked at him, the way you cared for him. You were exactly what he needed right now... in fact you were exactly what he needed every day, every mission, to come home to you, to be next to you. In sickness and in hea-... shoot. He's too far gone, he's been too far gone for a while. But he is just now realizing it.

"Yeah..."

+ He squeezed your hand before letting you continue with your work. Once you were done, you stitched him up and dressed his wounds. You looked down at him and whispered with a small voice.

"does it feel better?"

+ Your heart beat out of it's chest. Tengen could feel it, as his hand was still on your wrist and he could feel your pulse quickening.

"It would feel better... if"

+ Tengen's large hand gently grabbed the back of your neck, pushing you down towards his face slowly. His expression was half lidded, he felt only pure bliss in your presence. Your hand found the side of his face while his other hand wrapped around your waist, pressing you closer to him. Your soft lips met his, it took his breath away. You opened your mouth slightly to let out a soft moan, Tengen's leg was jammed in-between your thighs. He used this opportunity to slip his tongue in your mouth and deepen the kiss.

+ Tengen started to kiss down your jaw, once he got to your neck he started to suck on the soft flesh. This is something that he had been wanting to do ever since he fell in love with you that night. He was truly, in heaven. Letting his hand wander down to your skirt, slowly slipping his hand under and rubbing circles at your core. You shoved your face in his hot neck, feeling his pulse on your cheek.

"I love you, (Y/n). I love you more that words can possibly describe, I've been in love with you ever since I laid my eyes on you the first night we met. Marry me (y/n). I love you more than life itself."

"I... love you too Tengen."

+ Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. Music to his ears. That is, until you sat up.

"But-"

" No, no, no. (y/n) don't say that, just be with me, please...

" I love you Tengen, but I won't be your fourth wife. I won't be your second choice, or your third, and most certainly not your fourth."

+ Tengen sat up completely. You were still sitting in his lap, half leaning on his broad chest.

"I think you already are my first choice, you are truly my one and only (Y/n). Don't you understand? I saved those three from a life that would've killed them, I care for them like friends, but I don't love them."

+ You kissed his cheek.

"I think you have some things to work through, Tengen. Come find me when you've figured it out."

+ His heart shattered into a million pieces, he would choose you over the world. How could he make this better? He knew what he needed to do.

+ You got off of him, and flipped your skirt back down. You turned your head away to hide the fact that you were crying, but he saw the tear roll down your cheek anyway.

+ You walked out of his hospital room, and down the hall to see Tengen's wives talking to Shinobu. They didn't say anything, but Suma and Makio gave you a chilling glance as you walked by.

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+ It had been a day after Tengens return.

+ You were preparing the table in the butterfly mansion in preparation for a meeting that Shinobu had with the master.

"Ehem"

+ You looked up, startled.

"What are you doing?"

"Setting a formal table, it's kind of hard. There are so many forks, I don't know which one to kill myself with."

+ He laughed for the first time that day. If there was one thing he could count on, it's the fact that you could never fail to make him laugh.

+ He looked at you warmly. You had never seen him so nervous before in your life.

"I divorced my wives."

+ You looked at him, shocked.

"Tengen-"

"It was coming for a long time, it's not your fault, they wanted something I wouldn't give them... They have a place to stay and they're well taken care of. You were right, it was selfish of me to expect you to marry me when I was already wed.

+ He looked at you, pleadingly.

"(Y/n) will you marr- hmm!

+ Wrapping your arms around his neck you kissed him deeply. He quickly retuned the favor by grabbing both of your thighs and lifting you up and around his waist.

"*gasp* Marry me?"

"Yes!" "Okay!"

"Now, why don't we finish what we started?"

+ He bounced you up in the air before switching you into a bridal style position.

+ This will be a long night.

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About me/Masterlist(bottom)

Something short and simple. I’m an 18 y/o beginning writer, Im trying to get better by the day. Pronouns are She/They.

I currently write for Demon Slayer only, I will so do other Fandoms, possibly My Hero Academia and JJK.

Also If you have an ageless Bio or if your a minor interacting with my NSFW post, I will block you immediately. You can interact with my SFW only.I also do request so feel free to request any <3

Writing Do’s and Dont’s

I will do:

Male, Female and GN reader

Charater(s) x reader (poly)

Yandere,Fluff, Angst, Smut

Headcannon’s

LGBT+

What I WONT write

Adult x minor

Minor nsfw

Rape

Weird shit in general.

Pedo stuff

Weird kinks..

Master list

Pillars…

Giyuu Tomioka…