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staryscorner · 10 months

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‘FAMILY’ REUNION

Douma, Akaza, Kokushibo

In which Y/n sees everyone again after a long time. Based on the scene in the infinity castle. Fem! Reader

cw: nothing really, our boys here have a soft spot for y/n, suggestive if you squint really hard, reader is upper rank 2 and everyone else is pushed down a rank except for Kokushibo

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"Where's my Y/n-chan~", Douma whined, looking around the infinity castle.

"Your Y/n?", Akaza clicked his tongue. "She doesn't even like you".

Gyokko nodded to the corner. "She's over there taking a damn nap", he shook his head at her hopelessness. "Upper rank two my ass".

Douma looked at where Gyokko was nodding towards where he saw Y/n, who was sleeping in a fetal position with her hands tucked against her chest.

Douma snickered with a hand up to his mouth. "I know what'll wake her up!".

The blondie approached her and squatted down.

His hand gripped her jaw, gently squeezing her cheeks which caused her mouth to fall open.

He proceeded use his index and middle finger to prod her mouth open before sliding them into her mouth.

Douma giggled as Y/n furrowed her brow as he stuck them all the way to the back of her mouth.

Once Y/n felt his sharp nails graze her throat, he eyes fell wide open, only to be met with Douma's sultry smirk that she knew all to well flashing down at her.

Y/n bit down hard on his two fingers. Really hard. To the point where she bit them off.

"Ouch Y/nn!", Douma frowned albeit his fingers regenerating immediately after.

Y/n sat up and let out a yawn before observing her surroundings. Everyone was here now except Muzan. She stretched her arms up, making her kimono fall off her shoulders a bit.

"You're so mean to me!", Douma sulked.

"Oh my sincerest apologies lord Douma!", she exclaimed, standing up and clasping her two hands together. "I'm not sure what came over me, but I should know my place", she inched towards the man, her chest against his and her eyes locked on his own, a pleading look plastered on her face while Douma looked down at her in amusement.

"I'd do anything for your forgiveness!", a grin slowly grew on her lips as she relaxed her eyebrows. "...Is what you would've wanted me to say, right?".

She laughed and backed away from him, the fact that his smug look was still plastered on his face annoyed her. "I'll leave that to your cult members".

Douma narrowed his eyes. "Got quite a mouth on you, don't you? Someone should teach you what to do with it".

Gyokko scoffed. "I can't even tell if they're flirting or arguing".

Y/n decided it was best to ignore Douma's comment and her eyes brightened upon seeing Akaza.

She enveloped him into a hug that made him unsteady on his feet, a blush immediately coating the apples of his cheeks.

"Akaza! Long time no see”.

Douma folded his arms childishly as Akaza looked at him with an overconfident, smug look as he spat his tongue out. Everyone knew Akaza was her favourite.

Despite this, poor Akaza was still weak to the touch of any woman.

“Oh yeah, I got you a present”, Y/n reached into her kimono, Akaza averting his gaze at anything else he could find.

She lifted his arm from his side and opened up his palm, placing the box into his hand.

“Open it! Open it!”.

When he did just that, he blinked at her. It was a hairpin.

“Are you sure this is for me?”, he sweatdropped.

“Of course it is! It goes with your hair colour so I got it for you”, she took it out of the box and stuck it in his hair.

Akaza smiled sweetly moving to stand behind her smaller figure. He took the hairpin out of his hair and put it in hers.

“I appreciate it but I believe it’ll look better on you”.

“Aw but lord Akaza, it suits you! It really brought out your eyes too~”, Douma burst out into laughter, holding his stomach.

“Don’t piss me off”, Akaza seethed between his clenched teeth. Suddenly, Douma’s bottom part of his face was destroyed by Akaza’s fist.

Douma smiled as his face regenerated. “Whoa! That was some punch! A bit stronger than before, would you say, lord Akaza?”.

*splat*

The same fist Akaza used to hit Douma was severed by Kokushibo.

“Akaza”, he spoke. “You always go too far”.

“lord Kokushibo!”, Y/n bounced happily around him.

Kokushibo turned his head to her and brought his hands up to her chest, fixing her kimono so that it was up over her shoulders again.

“You shouldn’t let your kimono slip down like that, you’re a lady”.

She placed her hands on her hips. “Alright dad”, she mocked before smiling again.

“Aw it’s like a family reunion seeing all of you again!”.

“W-where have you been all this time?”, Hantengu asked.

Y/n hopped onto Kokushibo’s shoulders, patting his head which took the demon’s by surprise at the fact that he was allowing it.

“It’s a secret”, she brought a finger up to her lips.

It was evident that Muzan had arrived when Kokushibo lifted Y/n down and teleported back to where he was sitting originally.

“Family reunion over!”.

Masterlist :)

a/n: also the last episode was a damn masterpiece, as an anime only for demon slayer i was genuinely scared nezuko was gonna die 😭

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staryscorner · 11 months

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we should talk more about the way tengen and muichiro are beasts w other slayers . . .

but then when it comes to tanjiro they treat him like a younger brother or the best of friends

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staryscorner · 11 months

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Tag yourself I'm Mitsuri

(btw I found this art on pinterest so if someone could tell me the name of the artist I'd be grateful! :D)

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staryscorner · 11 months

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Wip Karaku 💚

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staryscorner · 11 months

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i love braids!! 🥰🎀

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staryscorner · 11 months

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ANYWAYYYYY THIS EP WAS AMAZING IMO

i loved muichiro & i was so happy to see his backstory get animated 🥹🥹🥹

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staryscorner · 11 months

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@its-freaking-jordan 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼

Did you ever just feel so lucky for knowing someone you met online? Like.. I was one click away from not following you. I was one second away from never even knowing of your existence.I would never have been this happy!!!...

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staryscorner · 1 year

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ADORABLE!!!

Hihi!! First off all I hope you are having an excellent day / afternoon / night! May I request some headcanons of the hashiras seeing reader (who's also a hashira) as an older sibling figure (Gender Neutral if possible!)?? If it's possible all of them, if not that's alright! Please and thank you! ^^

-🌸✨

Hi! I can do this request no problem and thank you!!!

Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure

Tokito Muichiro

First off, your 17.

He would be by your side 24/7, not giving you any type or space.

You are overprotective of him, because he’s 14 and a hashira at that.

You remind him of his twin brother a little, which he told you about one day.

Once he told you about his twin, it did make you sad, and you promised Mui that you will make sure nothing happens to him.

You take him out at night to just look at the stars and talk, or just sit in silence. Which neither of you mind.

He will try his absolute best to not forget you, but sometimes he does and say “Who are you..why are you following me?.” You just watched him in a shock but then remembered Shinbou said he has a bad memory. You’re very patient with him.

Once you both were making paper planes in your Estate he forgot what he was even doing and just walked out. It did make you confused but you laughed it off when he came back and remembered why he was even there.

He holds on to your uniform whenever he can, so he wont be “lost” but in reality he just wants to be close to you <3

Sanemi Shinazugawa + Genya

You’re 28.

He tends to be more comfortable around you, (besides Obanai.) He feels as if he can talk with you about deep things.

He interrupted the Master once at a important meeting, you glared daggers at him. You scolded him in front of everyone, he just stared at you, while the others were giggling.

He didn’t intend on bringing up Genya al all.

You found out about Genya regardless, you saw him with Sanemi, but Sanemi was yelling at him.

He slapped Genya, well almost did, but you somehow managed to stop him right before he could.

You demanded explanations from him, he wouldn’t tell you, but end up doing so because you kept nagging him.

You scolded the HELL out of him and, demanding he apologize to his younger brother.

He flipped you off, basically saying no and went on with his day. Thats when you ignored him.

You found Genya again but in the forest, and decided to talk with him as well. He was the opposite of his older brother.

He did end up apologizing to you and Genya. Now you three are a little happy family <3

Mitsuri Kanroji

You are 20

Please help her with her hair once in a while, she loves when you do her hair and style it.

She adores you 24/7. Literally every little thing you do, she gives a compliment.

Often ask if you would want to make food with her, and ofc you wouldn’t say no to her.

You both often go out shopping together, to buy gifts for the other Hashira’s.

She would tell you about her love life with a certain hashira.

You support her 100% and help her with anything she needs.

Once she came crying because she “thought” she messed up on Obanai’s gift.

“Y/Nnn! Please help me! Pleaseeee! I gave Iguro-san the gift I picked out and he just nodded and walked away!!! I think I did something!!!”

You just stared at her while she was clinging onto you sleeves as she was crying. You just smiled and hugged her, telling her she didn’t mess up anything and, maybe that Obanai was just shy to say anything and, that she shouldn’t be harsh on herself.

She suddenly looked at you, crying more and just tackled you to the ground hugging you tight. “Wahh! Thank youu! I dont know what I would do without you Y/N!!”

Obani Iguro

Your 22.

He would often watch over you as if he’s the “older sibling” Which you don’t mind at all.

He would do small talks with you before any Hashira meetings. He mostly tell you how he feels about the Love Hashira.

You support them 100%!

He would often ask you for advice because he doesn’t know what to say sometimes, which you gladly help him out with.

He did show you his scar before, but he never meant for that to happen. He is ashamed of it, but you told him that it was a beautiful scar, which he didn’t believe at first, until you had to show him how beautiful he was without his bandages.

He takes pride in it now, but still decides to keep the bandage on.

He came back with a gift Mitsuri gave him, being the nosy one that you are. You started teasing him about, which caused him to slap you.

“Are you actually older than me? You act like a child for your age Y/N.” He gave you a side eye when he heard you whine from the slap.

He ends up putting ice on your face, as a apology, which you accept fully, dragging him into a hug, he hesitated for a moment before he gave in.

Giyuu Tomoika

You’re 23

He feels more comfortable around you than anyone, minus Sabito and and his sister.

He’s still introverted but makes any effort around you.

He would often ask if you would like to accompany him during his missions, which you accept.

He would smile when you’re around him, but you cant see it.

You would try to make him not be introverted as much, which was a complete fail. You honestly didn’t mine trying though.

Whenever his haori ripped, you’re very quick to fix it up. He would try to tell you, he can do it but you didn’t listen.

“Y/N please, I can fix it myself..You don’t have to keep doing things for me.”

You told him, thats you we’re alright with helping him with almost anything, even if its small things. He simply signed knowing you wouldn’t budge, he just placed a hand on your shoulder with a genuine smile, which melted your heart.

“Fine, but let me at least take you out, as a Thank you.”

Gyomei Himejima

You’re both the same age, but you’re only older by a few months.

Jeez, you are WAY shorter than him, he ends up thinking he’s the oldest sibling just by your height comparison.

You would often meditate with him whenever you get the chance.

You both would go out just to walk and talk. That’s his favorite thing to do with you.

He has a cat, and once shows you his pet cat.

You both would always talk about your days,whenever you’re done with missions.

You’d often ask about his beads, which he would happily talk to you about.

“Y/N can you please put my weapon down..It’s not something to be toyed around with.”

You kept examining his weapon, asking how does he fight with it. You were just amazed by it. He was kinda stunned from you asking questions about his weapon and how he fights with it.

He took his weapon back, which caused you to stop smiling. He then sat you down by him and started to explain his fighting skills to you.

Shinbou Kocho

You’re 20.

You often hear her teasing Giyuu, which always make you laugh.

You then apologize for her teasing at the end.

You know about what happened to her eldest sister Kanae.

She would often do checkups on you everyday to make sure you’re not getting a cold.

You helped her around the Butterfly mansion a lot than needed which she’s very thankful for.

Which caused you to be her “sibling” now.

Whenever your both alone you would ask her, how is she doing. Which she replies:

“I’m quite alright Y/N. I appreciate you asking me.”

Which was bullshit in your eyes. You end up having that same talk with her, that she had with Tanjiro.

She honestly thought you didn’t know about her sister at all. Which caused her to stop “smiling”.

“I see…So I’m assuming you knew her then?”

You end up explaining how you promised Kanae that you would watch of her and Kanao both. Which caused Shinbou to actually smile.

You hugged her out of nowhere, not really sure of what to do about the silence in the room.

“Thank you..Y/N.”

Uzui Tengen

You’re a few months older than him.

This man had a-lot of energy, which drains you every time.

He always tease you and call you “Un-flashy”

Often mocks the smallest things you do, which ends up you hitting him on his head.

He introduced you to his wives, which caught you off guard, when he said that he has 3.

Expect dinner parties almost every week at his place.

He made you a headband like his.

“Ah! My dearest sibling Y/N! I made you thee most flamboyant gift you’ll ever receive! No need to thank me, it’s just something I thought of.”

He gave you a headpiece just like his but your stones had a heart on it.

You wore it almost everyday, somewhat matching with Uzui.

You both were close than ever.

Rengoku Kyojuro

You’re 21.

Expect to be woken up very early, by his crow.

Everyday he would compliment you once he gets the chance.

You help him with Senjuro, that he is thankful for.

You would make bentos before he leave for his missions and, he swore he will owe you back.

He never lets go of a promise, he always have a gift for you and his brother once he’s back from missions.

You him and Senjuro would all make sweet potatoes together, even if Kyojuro can barely cook.

One time he wanted to surprise both you and Senjuro, so he woke up very early than usual. He made your favorite food along with Senjuro’s.

A few minutes later you woke up to find Senjuro shaking you to wake up. You both made your way to the kitchen only to find it a complete mess.

Rengoku was done with the food he prepared, with the ingredients on him and on the counters. He had the biggest smile on his face when he served the food to you both.

“I made you both a treat! As a thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Even if it’s not the best, it’s the thought that counts, right?”

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staryscorner · 1 year

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THIS IS CUTE AND FUNNY AT THE SAME TIME

Puts their face in your chest on purpose:

Douma/Doma - it's a funny pastime to him

Sanemi Shinazugawa - you're comfy

Mitsuri Kanroji - Listen, you can face plant into her chest too so she takes the opportunity whenever she can

Accidentally trips and lands face (or hands) first into your chest - yes they scream in shock:

Uzui Tengen - Yes he screams, yes his hands are still firmly on your boobies and no, he's not let go yet

Rengoku Kyojuro - although he promptly backs away and apologizes in a very fast way

Akaza - Makes very disgruntled noises until he pulls away with a very high pitched screech

Accidentally trips and lands face (or hands) first into your chest - they accept their fate and don't move:

Giyu Tomioka - gives you a thumbs up when you ask him if he's okay and he just stays there for a while

Obanai Iguro - contemplates taking a nap between your boobs

Shinobu Kocho - she's tired and you happen to catch her, you won't mind if she takes a quick nap, right?

Stiff as a fucking board if they even BRUSHED against your chest:

Genya Shinaguzawa - ...... He's only just become confident in looking you in the eyes

Kokushibou - Your very pretty and his head starts to go places..... Will be thinking about his near chest experience

Gyutaro - he always has to be looking in your eyes when speaking, any sign of boobies and he dies on the spot

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staryscorner · 1 year

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When the stars align - Urogi x Reader

Warnings: some angst Synopsis: while searching the forest for your missing father, you come across a demonic entity Requested by: @crystalwolfblog - I hope you'll enjoy it 💛

Urogi hovered above the forest, his wings spread wide as he scanned the area for any potential prey. As an Upper Rank Four demon, he was used to the thrill of the hunt, but something about this particular night had him feeling restless. He had been sent on a mission to search for any humans who might be wandering too close to demon territory. As he flew, his keen senses picked up on a faint scent, and he followed it to the source. Suddenly, his sharp senses picked up on a presence nearby. Urogi swooped down, his powerful muscles propelling him towards his target. And there you were - a human girl, wandering alone in the woods. He saw you from a distance - you were young, with a small lamp in your shaking hand, your face twisted in confusion and fear. Urogi could see that you were lost and alone. He swooped down silently, landing a few feet away from you.

Urogi's eyes locked onto you, taking in every detail of your delicate form: your hair was a Y/H/C, cascading in waves down your back, you wore a simple dress and a dark haori on top of it.

After looking arund, you screamed when you saw him, and Urogi could see the fear in your eyes. He thought about devouring you right there, but as he drew closer, he noticed the way you trembled and shook in his presence. He realized that he was feeling something else entirely - a desire to keep you as his own.

He moved closer to you, and you stumbled back, tripping over a tree root and falling to the ground. Urogi stepped forward, looming over you, his wings unfurled to their full length. You cowered before him, but he could smell the sweet, intoxicating scent of your fear.

"Why are you out here, little one?" Urogi asked in a deep, rumbling voice.

"I… I was looking for my father," you stammered, your voice barely above a whisper.

Urogi chuckled, the sound sending shivers down the your spine. "Well, you won't find him out here. This is demon territory. He's most likely long gone already."

You whimpered, and Urogi felt a rush of pleasure at your fear. He reached out and took you by the arm, pulling you to your feet.

"Let me go!" you cried, struggling against him. "Please, I don't want to die!"

Urogi chuckled, his voice low and menacing. "I'm not going to kill you, little one," he uttered. "But you do belong to me now."

You didn't resist as Urogi pulled you into his arms; you were so small and fragile against him, and he felt a strange protectiveness rising within him. Your eyes widened in fear, but Urogi could sense your curiosity as well. "You… You're a demon… Is this even possible?"

Urogi's face wore a grin. "Very astute of you, my dear," he cooed.

As he took off into the sky, you clung to him, your small frame pressed tightly against his muscular chest. Urogi was acutely aware of the rapid pounding of your heart, like a tiny, wild creature desperately trying to escape its cage, and he wondered if you could feel the heat of his own heart pounding in his chest. As you soared through the night sky, Urogi held you tightly, his golden eyes glittering with amusement.

You flew for what felt like hours, you growing quieter and more still in his arms. Finally, Urogi landed in a clearing deep in the forest. He set you down gently and watched as you looked around in wonder.

"Why did you bring me here?" you asked, rubbing your arms, your voice soft and timid.

"I want to keep you," he said simply, his vice a little raspy. "You'll be mine from now on."

You looked up at him, your eyes wide with fear and confusion. "You… You can't just keep me like that…"

Urogi's deep voice rumbled as he spoke, "I can keep you because I am a demon. My kind has no boundaries, no rules - we take what we want, and we keep it for as long as we desire." His golden eyes gleamed with a dangerous intensity as he looked down at you, his powerful arms wrapped around your trembling form. "You belong to me now, and I will never let you go."

You trembled in Urogi's grasp, your voice shaking as you begged him to let you go. "Please, I can't stay with you," you pleaded. "I have a little sibling to take care of, and I went into the forest to look for my father. He didn't return from the hunt, and I had to find him."

Urogi's grip tightened, his expression hardening as he heard your words. "Your father is likely dead," he growled, being blunt with his statement. "You should forget about him and stay with me. I will take care of you, you will never have to worry about anything again."

But you refused to give up. "I can't abandon my family," you insisted, your voice becoming firmer. "Please, let me go. I promise I won't tell anyone about you. I'll keep your secret safe." You looked up at the demon with a glimmer of hope in your eyes, asking him if he would let you go. But his response was a firm no, leaving you crestfallen.

"My desires are not subject to the whims of mortals," he declared, letting go of your waist and turning around. "You will stay with me, and you will learn to love it. Resistance is futile."

You felt a shiver run down your spine at his words, realizing that there was no arguing with him. For better or for worse, you were now at the mercy of this powerful demon, and there was nothing you could do to change that. You slowly sank to your knees, feeling the weight of your situation crushing down on you. Tears welled up in your eyes, and before you knew it, you were sobbing uncontrollably.

Urogi watched you with an impassive expression, seemingly unmoved by your tears. But as your sobs grew louder, he let out a sigh and crouched down beside you, placing a hand on your shoulder. "Crying is just for weak mortals," he exclaimed, his tone cold and unfeeling. "And you, my dear, are too pretty to be crying like a baby."

His words did little to console you, and you continued to cry into your hands. But as the minutes ticked by, your sobs slowly began to subside.

"How can you say that?" you asked, your voice trembling with emotion. "I have a right to feel upset. You've taken me away from everything I know and love, and you're refusing to let me go."

As Urogi watched you, he couldn't help but notice the way your body trembled with fear and sadness. Your chin quivered as you tried to hold back your tears, and your scent had shifted from sweet to sour due to the extreme stress you were under. For the first time since he had captured you, Urogi felt a pang of guilt. He had never considered the impact his actions would have on you, seeing you so vulnerable and frightened made him realize the gravity of what he had done. He stood up, stepping away from you for a moment, deep in thought. He had never felt empathy towards humans before, let alone guilt, but something about you was different. Maybe it was the way you refused to give up, or the way you stood up to him despite his cruel words. Either way, he couldn't ignore the nagging feeling in the back of his mind. Urogi paced back and forth, his thoughts whirling. He had always believed that humans were weak and inferior, but looking at you now, he was beginning to see things differently. Finally, he stopped pacing and turned to you, his expression softening a little. "I'm sorry."

You looked up at him, surprise and disbelief written on your face. You never expected a demon to show any kind of remorse, let alone apologize. But as you studied his expression, you could see a glimmer of sincerity in his eyes. As you stood up and dusted off your dress, you looked at him with a mix of surprise and suspicion. "Why are you apologizing to me? You're a demon…"

"I can't explain it," he declared, his tone sincere. "You have a fire in your soul, a determination to keep going no matter what. I admire that." After saying these words, the demon simply left.

A heavy silence descended upon the forest. You could hear the rustling of leaves, the chirping of crickets, and the occasional hoot of an owl. The air was cool and crisp, and you shivered slightly, pulling your haori tighter around your shoulders.

Urogi made his way through the forest, his mind consumed with thoughts of the encounter he had just had with you. Eventually, he came to a small stream that flowed through the forest. He sat down at the edge, his thoughts still racing through his mind. He stared into the water, watching as it flowed past him, lost in his own thoughts. Urogi's feelings of guilt and remorse were a new experience for him. As a demon, he had always been taught that emotions were a weakness and that he should embrace his demonic nature to the fullest. However, his encounter with you had stirred something within him, something he had never felt before. He was so lost in his own world that he didn't even notice that you had followed him to the stream.

As you watched him from a distance, you couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity and intrigue towards the demon. Despite everything that had happened, there was something fascinating about him.

As you approached him, Urogi finally looked up and noticed your presence. At first, he was surprised to see you, but then he quickly regained his composure. "You followed me," he commented, his voice calm and measured.

You nodded silently, not sure what to say.

"Why did you follow me?"

"I don't know," you admitted. "I guess I was curious. And you left me alone in the middle of the forest."

The demon gestured for you to come closer and sit beside him.

For a while, the two of you sat there in silence, watching the stream flow past.

You could feel demon's eyes on you, studying you carefully. It was a strange feeling, but you couldn't deny that there was something comforting about his presence. "How long were you a demon?" You broke the silence with a question.

Urogi hesitated for a moment before answering your question. He had always been a demon for as long as he could remember, and the concept of time was different for him than it was for mortals like you. "Long enough to have seen countless mortals come and go, to have witnessed the rise and fall of empires, and to have experienced things that would be beyond your imagination." He looked at you with his piercing golden eyes, as if he were trying to convey the weight of his experience through his gaze alone. "But despite all that, I have never encountered someone like you before. You are different from all the mortals I have encountered, and I cannot explain why."

"It must have been difficult for you. Living as a demon, you must have felt isolated and alone at times."

Urogi turned to you with a hint of disbelief in his eyes as he heard your words. He scoffed, a low rumble emanating from his chest, as he shook his head. "You do not understand, woman," he grunted, his voice heavy with frustration. "I am a demon. My nature is to feed on the flesh of humans! Compassion and empathy have no place in my world, and I don't feel alone. I like it the way it is, woman!"

"But you didn't devour me yet," you whispered softly, trying to catch his attention. You could have easily done it when you caught me, but you didn't. And you even apologized for it. That must mean something, right?"

Urogi turned around to face you, his eyes narrowing slightly as he considered your words. He leant towards you, his wings slightly unfurled as he grabbed your shoulder, yanking you closer to him. "That is none of your concern!"

Without thinking, you lifted your hand and pressed it gently against his cheek. Despite his fearsome appearance, his skin was surprisingly smooth and soft to the touch, almost like silk. You could feel the coolness of his skin against your warm fingertips, sending a shiver down your spine. You had expected his skin to be rough or even scaly, given his demonic nature, but instead it was almost delicate. You wondered how it could be so soft and yet so cold at the same time, and you couldn't help but be fascinated by the sensation.

Urogi blinked in surprise at your touch, and you felt a thrill of excitement run through you. For a moment, you forgot about your fear and your uncertainty, lost in the sensation of touching a demon.

But then Urogi's hand shot out and caught yours, his grip tight and unyielding. "Do not touch me," he hissed, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "You do not know what you are dealing with."

For a long moment, the two of you stared at each other, locked in a tense and dangerous embrace.

You could feel the weight of demon's presence bearing down on you. "I'm not afraid of you. You had plenty of time to attack and kill me, but you didn't. I just know that you won't hurt me."

Urogi's expression hardened for a moment, but then softened again as he looked away from you. "You shouldn't be so sure, woman."

"My name is Y/N."

"I don't care about your name!"

There was a moment of silence between the two of you.

"I go by Urogi," the demon replied finally.

You repeated Urogi's name out loud, savouring the sound of it on your lips. "Urogi," you whispered, looking up at him with a small smile. "I like the way it sounds. It's unique."

Urogi looked at you for a moment before averting his gaze, seemingly uncomfortable with the attention. "That's not important."

You hesitated before finally mustering up the courage to ask him something that had been on your mind for a while. "Urogi, can I ask you something?"

Urogi raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What is it, Y/N?"

You took a deep breath before speaking again. "Can I… touch your wings?" you asked, feeling a bit embarrassed at the request.

After long moment of thinking, he gave you a brief nod. "I guess you can."

You shifted closer to Urogi, and gently ran your fingers over the feathers of his wings. They were surprisingly soft to the touch, and you couldn't help but marvel at their size and beauty.

Urogi watched you with a hint of amusement in his eyes, his lips parted slightly at the pleasurable feeling spreading all over his form.

"They're beautiful," you whispered quietly, slowly raising your gaze to meet his golden eyes. "You are beautiful…"

Urogi blinked again, taken aback by your sudden statement. He couldn't believe that you weren't afraid of him, despite knowing that he was a powerful demon. It was rare for him to encounter a human who would willingly touch him, let alone compliment his appearance. He slowly lay down on the grass, looking up at the stars in the dark night sky.

You couldn't help but feel a sense of peace as you lay next to Urogi, watching the stars twinkle in the night sky. The soft sound of the stream nearby and the rustling of the leaves in the wind created a soothing atmosphere. You turned your head to look at Urogi, who seemed lost in thought as he stared up at the sky.

You and Urogi were watching the stars aligning, marveling at the beauty of the night sky. The twinkling stars formed patterns and constellations that seemed to hold secrets and stories of their own. The soft breeze brushed against your skin, carrying with it a sweet fragrance of night. The stars glimmered brightly in the dark night sky, painting the heavens with their twinkling light. The moon was also visible, casting a pale glow over the forest and illuminating Urogi's face.

You wondered what was going through his mind, what kind of thoughts and memories demons had. Did they have families and loved ones like humans did? Or were they solitary creatures that only cared about satisfying their own desires? You didn't want to break the silence, afraid that it would ruin the peaceful moment. You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the cool night air fill your lungs. You could feel Urogi's warmth radiating next to you, and it was comforting. You took a deep breath, mustering up the courage to speak. "Maybe we can be friends?"

Urogi turned his head to look at you, his expression unreadable. He seemed to be considering your words carefully before he spoke. "Why would you want to be friends with a demon like me?" his tone cautious.

"I don't believe that being a demon automatically makes you a bad soul. I think there's more to you than just your intimidating appearance or your powers."

Urogi didn't respond for a few moments, and you began to worry that you had overstepped your boundaries. But then he let out a soft sigh and closed his eyes again. "Alright, Y/N. We can give it a try."

As you shared the story of your father's disappearance and your family's situation, Urogi listened intently, his expression softening slightly. You could sense that he was trying to understand your perspective, despite being a demon. You explained to him about your responsibilities as an older sibling and the various activities that you and your family do as humans. You talked about how you help your mother with chores and look after your younger siblings. You also shared your love for music and the joy it brings to your life.

Urogi listened attentively, but with a hint of skepticism in his expression. When you mentioned taking care of your younger siblings and helping around the house, Urogi scoffed. To him, these seemed like weak and mundane tasks. He noticed something peculiar: your eyes sparkled with passion and determination, and your heart poured out with every word you spoke. Despite the mundaneness of your everyday life, you carried yourself with an unwavering sense of purpose and duty. Deep down, Urogi knew that he would do anything to protect you from harm. It was a feeling he couldn't quite explain, but he couldn't deny it either. He found himself wanting to be near you, to keep you safe, and to learn more about the human world that you came from.

After noticing you shiver from the coldness of the night, Urogi sat up and gestured for you to get closer to him.

You happily obliged, getting closer until you were nestled up against his side.

Urogi's wings enveloped you, shielding you from the chill, and you felt a warm tingle spread throughout your body as his body heat seeped into yours.

You couldn't believe how comfortable you felt, snuggled up against a demon who had only moments ago kidnapped you. But as you sat there, listening to the sound of his steady breaths and feeling the warmth of his embrace, you couldn't help but feel a strange sense of safety and security that you had never experienced before. As his wings wrapped tightly around you, you could feel the soft feathers brushing against your skin, and you couldn't help but let out a contented sigh. It was a strange comfort, being held by a demon, but you found yourself trusting him more and more as the night went on.

You began to rub the insides of his wings gently, feeling the texture of the feathers under your fingertips. Urogi let out a soft purring noise, and you couldn't help but smile at the sound. It was a strange sight, a demon with wings being comforted by a human, but in that moment, it felt like the most natural thing in the world.

As the sky started to brighten, you realized that the dawn was approaching. "You know, Urogi, even though you're a demon, your embrace and comfort make me feel happy… I'm grateful that you didn't leave me alone in the woods."

Urogi reluctantly unwrapped his wings from around you, signaling that it was time for you to part ways.

You stood up and brushed the dirt off your clothes, turning to face the demon.

Urogi rose to his feet, his wings rustling as he shook off the dirt that clung to them. "I shall take you back to your abode," he announced, his deep voice rumbling through the air. As he gathered you into his arms, you felt the powerful beat of his wings lift you both off the ground, soaring into the sky.

Curiosity piqued, you couldn't help but inquire how Urogi would navigate his way to your home since you had neglected to provide directions.

"Fear not," he reassured you, a wry smile playing across his lips. "I shall simply follow your unique scent trail. You smell so sweet. It's hard to miss. I can follow it from a mile away."

At his words, a warmth crept into your cheeks, the implication of his words not lost on you. The way he described your scent as sweet and alluring made your heart skip a beat. You tried to compose yourself, but it was difficult with his arms wrapped around you and his wings fluttering against your skin.

As you and Urogi soared through the crisp, cool air, the landscape below transformed before your eyes. The vibrant green of the forest below was now visible, and you could make out the distant shape of a small wooden hut nestled on the edge of the trees. With a gentle descent, Urogi landed softly on the ground, and you felt the grass brush against your feet as you were placed to the ground by him.

Suddenly, your gaze caught sight of a lone figure making his way out of the thicket nearby. Your heart skipped a beat as you recognized the familiar silhouette of your father. Relief and joy flooded your senses as you realized he was safe and unharmed. Your eyes welled up with tears. "Urogi! It's my dad! He's alive!"

Urogi's keen eyes captured the profound joy that suffused your being, and a gentle smile graced his lips. "It's time for you to return to your family, who I'm sure must be concerned about your well-being as well as your father's. And I must ask you to promise me one thing: that you will never venture into these woods after nightfall again."

You turned to Urogi and gave him a nod. Overwhelmed with happiness, you wrapped your arms around his neck and planted a tender kiss on his cheek. "Thank you, Urogi. I don't know what I would have actually done without you," you whispered, feeling tears of gratitude prick at the corners of your eyes.

Urogi was taken aback; he felt a rush of warmth flood his chest as he closed his eyes, savoring the moment. Urogi's heart swelled with emotion as his wings wrapped tightly around you again. Urogi gave you one last hug, brushing a strand of your hair off your cheek, his piercing gaze meeting yours. "I hope you don't mind my impertinence, but I was wondering if you would object to my presence tomorrow evening," he inquired, his voice smooth as silk.

You could feel your heart race at his proximity, but you tried to maintain your composure. "No, I don't mind at all."

Urogi's lips curved into a faint smile, and he leaned in closer to you, his arms encircling you in a gentle embrace. You could feel the warmth of his body against yours, and you couldn't help but lean into him.

"Keep a watchful eye after the sunset tonight."

You nodded, silently observing Urogi's silhouette taking off and disappearing into the obscurity of the passing night.

Was it a beginning of an unlikely friendship? Only time would tell, but in that moment, it felt like a spark of connection had been made between you and Urogi. And perhaps, just maybe, he could be more than just a monster in the eyes of human.

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staryscorner · 1 year

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My special flower…

Yan!Muzan Kibutsiji x fem! reader

You were an ordinary human, living in the Entertainment District until, you laid eyes on Him.For you to be something he least expects., his blue spider lily

This includes;Blood,needles,killing, eating human blood,kidnapping,cussing, sharp objects,Stalking

Main idea was from @moonnime <3

Muzan never expected to find the Blue Spider lily in years, that is until you, a mere human, who caught his attention.

You are a pretty well known person that works in the ED, people loves each of your performance that you put on for them at night. They love your voice/dancing/singing skills, but there was this one person who you caught a glimpse at in the crowd that was watching you. He worse a black fedora with a suit, his eyes were like ruby’s in your eyes.

He caught a glimpse of you, and was lost in your eyes, your eyes were blue, like the blue spider lily. He need wants you, he just knows it. He knows that you would be his last piece..

Once your performance was over, you gathered all of your belongings together, and packed it up for the night, quickly you found your blindfold and put it on, changing your hair as well. You were making your way to a food stand, all of a sudden you blacked out..

You woke up to a new place, to you it looked pretty but also confusing. There was many rooms just by the looks of it, you can get lost in seconds, then you heard a Biwa play. You’re in a new room, it looked nice. The door creaked open and you saw the Man who caught your attention at the ED.

“So you’re awake, good. How are you my dear?” Before you can speak he interrupted you. “My name is Muzan..Muzan Kibutsji, you wont be needing this blindfold while you are with me..”

Thats how you ended up here, Everyday was a nightmare to you. You’re never able to leave, see the sun or your family and friends. Muzan swore to you that they are safe, but you highly doubt it. You met his Uppermoons but you are forbidden to speak to them. He had killed your family though, and ate them too. He didn’t want them to be around you, or try to find a way to communicate with you.

One time before he kidnapped you, he was watching you from afar. I mean he knew everything about you. Blood type, favorite food ect. He even sent his Uppermoons to watch over you when he couldn’t. He did knock you out cold, using his sharp nails to draw your blood and using a needle to take some it to use as a experiment.

“Y/N come here..” He sounded rather annoyed with you. You on the other hand was shaking like hell. You had no idea what you did, you did everything he said to do right? A giant pit was in your stomach, you heard Muzan from his lab area. Making you way to the door, your just standing there, debating is you really want to open the door or not. You know he has eyes all over the place, especially on you too. You sighed and opened the door to be met with a furious Muzan. He motioned for you to enter and close the door behind you, being scared enough you did it without a question. A hard slap was on your face, causing you to stumble back.

“Just the hell where we’re you last night and, did I specifically tell you to not leave?” He asked demanding you to answer him back almost instantly. Then it hit you, Akaza and you we’re outside watching the fireworks he told you about, but little did you know. Muzan saw you both. You were at a lost for words. “I.. I don’t know what you’re talking about.” You lied almost instantly. Hoping he would buy it. Another slap was heard through the air, thing time causing blood to drip off from your cheek.

“Lie to me again Y/N and it will be worse. I’m only doing this to protect you and, you should know this. You will love and obey everything I say.”

I will do a part 2 soon..But for now this is all I have <3 Im sorry if this is not the best, I’m trying to get better.

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staryscorner · 1 year

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OMG THIS IS SO CUTE

Behind the Mask

Inosuke x Reader

You are a helper at headquarters and encounter a strange demon slayer. Where will this encounter take you?

Chapter 1

It was late at night, and you were setting up some supplies for tomorrow. When a messenger crow flew in knocking down some of the medicines you were organizing. It began to screech.

“CRITICALLY INJURED DEMON SLAYERS ON THERE WAY. CRITICALLY INJURED DEMON SLAYERS ON THERE WAY. PREPARE PREARE.”

You and a few of the other helpers in the room imminently started to get ready. You ran outside to the front of headquarters in anticipation. A loud noise rang through the night, and you saw in the distance a bunch of birds disturbed and fleeing from trees. Just then the front doors burst open, and two demon slayers came bursting through. It looked like whatever battle they were in was still occurring. One demon slayer was still behind and a flash of fire lit the sky up. You didn’t have time to watch more as one of them in front of you was bleeding out heavily and attempted to run back to the fight. He was being held down by a boy with yellow hair screaming

“NO, WE CAN’T GO BACK WE CAN’T GO BACK ARE YOU CRAZY THAT THING IS GOING TO KILL US!”

“WOULD YOU SHUT UP WE HAVE TO HELP KANJIRO!”

The demon slayer attempting to go back into battle was interesting to say the least. He had a boar mask and even though being on the break of passing out was trying to run back into battle. You ran over to assist the both of them.

“You’re bleeding really bad you need to get inside!” You yelled.

Another flash lit up the sky and before you could react you and the two demon slayers were blasted back by the explosion or whatever was happening. You looked up to see the two demon slayers also knocked out on the floor. The yellowed hair was crying and ran over to another helper. The one with the boar mask was attempting to get back up and run into battle. You ran over and attempted to pin him down knowing that he would surely die if he kept pushing himself.

“You can’t go back don’t you know how injured you are!”

“GET OFF ME GET OFF ME!” He yelled.

“YOU ARE SO STUBBORN!” You retorted.

It was no use it was clear he was not going to listen and even injured he could easily overpower you. You grabbed some sleeping powder out of your kimono and blew it in his face. Almost instantly he was knocked out. The last demon slayer came in looking just as injured as the other two. A helper went to him and one came over to help you with the boar demon slayer.

“Wow that one really put up a fight.” The helper exclaimed.

“Yeah I didn’t want to knock him out, but he was making his injuries worse flailing around like that. Was that a demon this close to headquarters?”

“It appears so, the last boy had finished him off though. We better get these three inside.”

It was a long night treating and dressing the wounds of the three boys. The one you had knocked out stayed asleep and you were sure he would for a while given how exhausted his body was. Once everything that could be done for the night was finished you and the other helpers went to rest. Sleep came quickly after all the hard work. It was hard to think you’d only have a few hours of sleep before having to wake up and get back to work but you prided yourself on being a great helper. Afterall demon slayers risked their lives everyday to keep everyone safe. Surely a little loss of sleep was the least you could do to repay them. You fell fast asleep, and morning came too soon. You heard a knock on your door.

“Good morning, we um could really use your help.” The helper looked completely out of sorts. Hair jumbled and clothes rustled.

“What’s going on?” You asked.

“The boar demon slayer.. well he woke up and keeps screaming and he won’t listen to any of us. He’s going to rip out his stitches we worked so hard on last night.”

You threw your blankets off and ran out to the infirmary imminently. Just as your friend had said the demon slayer was failing around yelling about needing to know what happened and where the demon was.

“Oh thank goodness you’re here. Please help us!”

“Sir you need to calm down you’re going to reopen your injuries!” You yelled.

“YOU THINK I GIVE A DAMN?! WHERE IS KAMJIRO AND ZANTUSU!” The beat masked demon slayer yelled.

“I’ll tell you as soon as you calm down.” You said calmly hoping your calm demeanor would help deactivate the demon slayer.

“HOW CAN I CALM DOWN TELL ME NOW!” He demanded.

You understood. He was just worried about his friends but mixing that fiery temper with wounds this bad was not going to help. You placed your hand on top of his head.

“Hu?” He exclaimed and stopped flailing around.

“Listen. Your friends are alive and ok. They also have extensive injurious, so you all were separated into different rooms given the severity. They are resting just down the hall. It appears the demon was taken care of by the demon slayer with the scar on his forehead.”

He did not move or respond but appeared to be digesting the information. Then after a moment appeared to be reactivated by the information.

“ARE YOU KIDDING ME TANJIRO KILLED IT?? I WANTED TO BE THE ONE TO KILL THAT DAMN DEMON.” He yelled.

You laughed.

“WHY THE HELL ARE YOU LAUGHING AT ME??”

“I’m not laughing at you. It’s just that you seem to think your friend did all the work but based off the state of your body I can see you gave it more than your all. What is your name?” This praise appeared to calm him down a bit.

“Uh.. It’s Inosuke and I’m king of the mountains!”

What an interesting demon slayer indeed you thought. At least this approach you were taking was starting to calm him down.

“Well Inosuke, thank you for risking your life as a demon slayer to keep us all safe. Now please let me do my job of repaying you by helping your body heal.” These sentiments appeared to effect him and you could feel a complete change in his mood.

“Uh yeah of course!”

“All you need to do is take it easy and rest. There is some medicine that is advised for you to take once a day for a week just to ensure there are no infections as you heal. I’ll be checking into make sure you remember those. As for now is there anything I can get you?”

“Yeah i’m starving!”

“Of course, I’ll get you something to eat just rest now please. Once your friends are awake you can all visit. Everything is ok now.” You reassured him and walked out of the room.

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staryscorner · 1 year

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love reading your works! is there a any chance you could write for a chubby reader with a super supportive and simp boyfriend who praises them a lot and stuff ?

update:

thank you for asking

Mikey?? If you're up for it that is :))

Hi there 💙💛

I hope this is something you were hoping for. I’m glad you like reading my works. I’m sorry it took so long to write.

Thank you so much for your request 😊

Title: You’re the prettiest when you smile

Pairing: Manjiro x Reader

Summary: While Mikey is taking a nap on you, you think about the time you and he first met. | Genre: Fluff| Warning: Mentioned bullying | Words: 2.4K

Waking up from the small cat nap you took was very slow and disorienting. Even if the nap did little to erase your exhaustion from before as now you felt even more like someone ran you over with a train.

Mentally groaning and closing your eyes again, it took you a couple of moments to realize you felt a weight against your chest.

You opened your eyes again and looked down only to find your blond-haired boyfriend Mikey peacefully asleep against you with a part of his handsome face buried against your clothed body while the both of you were laying in your bed.

A tired smile splashed across your face, and your free hand returned to run through his blond hair.

Such a baby, you thought fondly at how close he was keeping you remembering how Emma spilled the beans on how he used to sleep with a dirty towel throughout most of his childhood and teenage years and how he admitted he only stopped because now he could take naps with you.

‘You have a Toman meeting soon. Draken will be angry if you’re late again,’ you reminded him, but the dangerous Toman leader wouldn’t budge putting on his best babylike face and needy voice that he knew would get under your skin and right into your poor weak heart, ‘Please! Just a few minutes.’

You sighed to yourself, but you didn’t try to wake him up and instead proceeded to toy with his hair.

Your mind involuntary drifted back to the time, you first met your boyfriend back in middle school when you had no idea, he would become someone so important to you in such a short time.

Back then you wouldn’t have thought anything special would happen on that ordinary school day when you were making your way to school hoping to meet up with your friends before class. It was sometime around the middle of the school year, and it had been a couple of mundane days without anything important or interesting whatsoever happening.

However, you mentally cursed as on your way, you noticed four boys from your school once again standing close to a streetlamp talking.

You would like to think (and everyone who knew you would agree) that you weren’t a bad person or someone who started to despise others without a reason. But these four boys definitely had a reason, why you would have taken a different road to avoid them completely if it was possible, and why your balanced, up until now, mood was tipped to the negative zone.

Two of them were boys you knew from elementary school and could still recall the times you were on speaking terms and even played with each other occasionally. They changed, however, and you were pretty inclined to think it wasn’t for the best.

All of these four boys were the usual group who would make fun of you due to your body physique. They were more subtle about it than others, mostly just making offhand comments or gestures whenever they saw you, but it was all the same to you.

You knew how you looked and that you should have loved yourself and that you shouldn’t let anyone get under your skin, but all of those things were easier said than done when you saw those boys stop talking before turning their heads your way.

You felt the familiar sickly feeling inside your stomach as you forced your eyes to keep ahead all the while knowing they were looking at you.

You weren’t certain who made the nasty comment since you were doing your best to just keep walking and reminding yourself you would be with your friends soon and wouldn’t have to think about those assholes, but a moment later you found yourself forced to turn around due to the commotion.

It happened so pathetically and brutally fast that for a couple of moments, you were uncertain what was happening at all, but it seemed your mind started to work again, and you realized there was a blond-haired student standing on top of the four laying on the ground bullies with one of his foot on someone’s head, ‘Never make fun of them again, understood?’

You were stunned because even if before there was a chance this attack had nothing to do with you, now it was obvious this boy was defending you.

He looked up at you and offered you a bright and cute smile before he jumped away from the boy’s head.

The stranger made his way toward you all the while smiling and looking genuine about it before he stopped in front of you.

Unsure what to do, you decide to slightly bow to him and mumble a weak, ‘Thanks.’

His smile turned into a grin, and you saw his dark eyes spark with life. You were sure no one new to your life ever seemed this happy to talk to you, ‘You’re even cuter up close. Next time someone bothers you, you tell me, yeah?’

You wouldn’t think it was possible to feel more stunned, but this blond-haired boy easily managed as you were certain he didn’t really say that. It shocked you that someone other than your friends and family who cared for you and your feelings would call you cute as well as offer you protection from bullies.

‘Uh, okay,’ you agreed since you got the feeling it was something he was waiting for, and he nodded, ‘My name is Mikey. Just ask around for someone with a Toman symbol and they will point you to me,’ and then he was off with his hands inside his pocket walking toward a tall blond boy at the end of the street leaving you beyond puzzled about what just happened.

Except, right as he reached his friend, he paused and turned around. He was too far now, but you thought he looked really happy catching you still looking at him. How could you not when he was so nice to you and did all of those things?

He rose his hand in goodbye and still very shaken, you did the same watching him completely disappear from your line of vision.

The word got around fast, and to your absolute surprise, no one dared to say or do anything to you at least not in a way that you would know about it from that day on. Some people even started to come by and bow to you apologizing and begging you not to tell the Invincible Mikey, what they said or did to you in the past. Even if at times, you did hope and wish that everyone who bullied you would come to apologize or get bad karma about it, you didn’t exactly believe it could happen. But you were beyond satisfied that it did.

Your friends explained to you who that Mikey person must have been leaving you even more surprised but still somewhat glad.

Cute, huh? You thought back then with a smile thinking about the boy every day since then and never stopped not even for a second.

You didn’t have the best self-confidence back then, but little by little with every nice and sincere compliment Mikey gave your way, you somehow grew to accept and even to love your body. At times, you still felt a bit unsure and even slipped to negative ideas, but it was impossible to stay in such a place when Mikey would toss his arms around you and bury his face against your plumb body sighing in pleasure, ‘But you’re so soft and comfy what is there not to love.’

You felt Mikey stir a bit in the present no doubt slowly waking up as well. As much as the fearful gang leader loved to nap, he always kept quantity over quality making them just long enough to move to a new location where he could lay down like a cat.

‘Why aren’t you asleep?’ he mumbled against your chest. You only understood him because he was so close, and the only other sounds inside your room were their soft breaths.

‘It’s almost time to get up, Mikey,’ you said sounding a bit down yourself since it was really nice to nap with Mikey, especially because with your studies and his duties you didn’t really have a lot of time for them.

‘Don’t wanna,’ complained your boyfriend like a little child making you giggle as quietly as possible since you didn’t want him to assume he could get away with things just by being cute.

‘Draken’s going to kill you and break my bedroom if you don’t come to the meeting,’ you warned him even if you knew that wasn’t really true. Despite his grumpiness, your boyfriend’s friend had a shockingly high tolerance for Mikey’s shenanigans.

Mikey pressed his whole face completely against your body for a few moments, and you could feel he was breathing you in before he slightly rose his head and pressed his chin against the same spot, ‘He won’t. I’m stronger, and your room could use remodeling,’

‘Brat,’ you muttered, but not as unkindly as you could have since you knew he was just teasing you a little. Not to mention upon seeing his still filled with sleep eyes, you found your arms and legs circling around your boyfriend to pull him closer to your chubby body.

Upon that Mikey almost purred in absolute pleasure before he whispered so lovingly it went straight into your already full heart, ‘I love when you do that, y/n.’

You giggled seeing and hearing him act like this. It always made you happy to know you had such an effect on him, ‘I’m glad you do.’

A few moments passed and you always believed he fall asleep already again before he spoke with a gentle voice, ‘You’re so soft and warm. Whenever you give me a hug or do this, it feels soo good. I wanna lay on you like this forever.’

He sounded so sleepy though, you couldn’t help yourself but silently coo at his adorableness.

You pulled him closer pressing a small kiss on the crown of his head before you felt him stir and look up at you again.

His dark eyes were his pleading baby ones now, ‘Let me stay.’

‘No,’ you denied him partly for the fun of teasing him and partly because you promised Draken you would do your best to get Mikey to come to the meeting. It was hard though.

‘Kenchin will understand,’ said Mikey immediately as he must have followed your train of thought, ‘He knows what love is,’ he said referring to the fact that his vice-president was very much in love with his younger sister and everyone who had eyes could see it.

You giggled and playfully ruffled his blond hair with your fingers again, ‘No.’

‘I’ll be good,’ said Mikey trying to bargain, and with how hopeful his dark eyes looked and adorable the rest of his face was you might as well agree, even if you knew you really couldn’t.

‘My family wouldn’t like that. We have rules for delinquent boyfriends staying over and those are that they should leave before bedtime,’ you said reminding him and yourself.

He immediately started to pout before he sighed in absolute defeat and sat up chasing the sleep away with a loud yawn and scratch on the back of his head, ‘Alright, it’s probably for the best.’

You sat up too.

Once he seemed to be more awake, he smiled and looked at you again looking very soft and loving before he reached out his hand and put it against your neck his warm touch contrasted with your own temperature, but you weren’t too bothered by it as it felt really good to feel his hand there.

His thumb then very slowly stroked the tip of your ear all the while his dark eyes shine as they usually did when they were looking at you.

‘You’re so gorgeous, it would be hard not to try something,’ he teased you with mischief very easy to read from his eyes.

However, something shifted inside you and before you could stop yourself you giggled a bit awkwardly trying to chase away the momentary wave of negative feelings about yourself.

Despite all Mikey’s love and affection being proven infinity of times, sometimes you just couldn’t help your own insecurities getting the best of you.

‘I mean it,’ said Mikey quickly sounding almost offended that you would not believe him.

You nodded, ‘I know.’

He leaned closer and placed a kiss against your neck near his hand, ‘Then why that face?’

You shrugged your shoulders, ‘I can’t help it,’ you said and thought about how to better explain it without having to say anything at all.

In the end, you didn’t have to as a few more minutes later Mikey pulled up his phone and started to type before he tossed it aside, ‘Come here.’

‘Did you just cancel your meeting?’ you asked slightly worried, but the blond just nodded, ‘Yup, now come here,’ he said and spread his arms really wide.

You already knew this dance, but you still smiled a bit and moved into his arms letting yourself be held before you both rolled onto the bed, ‘I thought you liked it more when I was the big spoon.’

‘Of course, I do. It’s so comfy and good,’ he said pushing his chin against the top of your head, and you couldn’t really argue because it felt pretty good to be held by him like this, but then he pulled you even closer making it even better by saying, ‘But I hate to see you sad or upset. You’re the prettiest when you smile.’

You took a deep breath taking in his familiar and welcoming scent before you sighed feeling content, relaxed, and with the passing moments just a tiny bit more tired again, ‘Thank you, Mikey. Maybe-’, You could feel his smile even if you couldn’t see it from your place under his chin, ‘we can now sleep a bit longer. Since your meeting was canceled.’

‘Yaay!’

You giggled quietly but with enough volume for him to hear and know you felt better before you maneuvered your arms over his body pulling him closer before your muffled against his clothed chest voice said, ‘But don’t think about abusing this every time you want to nap with me, alright?’

You knew he purposely didn’t answer pretending to be asleep, but feeling so good and comfortable, you just couldn’t bring yourself to care. It just felt all too nice to be held like this and rest.

Koniec

A.N: Thank you for taking the time to read this. I hope you and your loved ones are alright. Have a nice rest of the day 😊

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