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Muzan Kibutsuji - SFW & NSFW Headcanons

[Note: Relationship Headcanons of Muzan Kibutsuji from Demon Slayer. Reader will be human and a regular citizen for this scenario. Will contain NSFW and slight manga spoilers (just one) so minors/anime-onlys, please do not interact.]

SFW:

Oooooo wee. Mr. Grumpy for a Living himself. Being in a relationship with Muzan can be.... interesting. It can be a lot of things. He can act "generous" and spoil you like a princess or just outright mean as hell. Either way, you'll be treated more as a pet/prized possession than an actual partner.

Muzan, or Tsukihiko, first met you while he was on a stroll with his beloved "wife and daughter." You were minding your business, and the demon just couldn't keep his eyes off you. Of course, the demon chastised himself for even looking at anyone like that, much less a mere human. But, longer he had his eyes on you, the more he wanted to know about you. So, he began planning your move into his castle and his life. This Demon King wanted his Queen. Well... to be more accurate....

He was in need of you.

From your point of view, you noticed Muzan's intense gaze on you that night. To say you weren't fazed by it would be a bold-faced lie. You tried to shake off his glare, but something within you made your eyes turn towards his. The shivers that enveloped your spine, the slight hitch in your breath and body language, none of it went unnoticed by him. Those ruby red eyes of his.... it's like they put you in a trance. One that made you want to know more about him.

The next time you saw Muzan was during a local event in your village. As you went to approach him, the alarm bells in the back of your mind began to ring. Your logic was telling you to stay away from this man at all cost. Deciding to put those thoughts behind, you approach the demon and introduce yourself. Muzan was a bit surprised that you made the first move, but all it did was make his plan of having you that much easier. Giving you a warm smile, he returned your gesture and bowed politely.

“It's a pleasure to meet you as well, (Last Name). I'm Tsukihiko. I apologize for my staring the other night.”

Such a suave liar.

From that day on, a steady friendship ensued between the two of you. Friendly trips to the market, hangouts at local events, night walks in the village. All of it made you come to like Muzan even more. To the point that those feelings became rather.... loving. Initially, you felt guilty for even developing them. The thought of being with a married father made you feel icky. But, being the oh so attentive person that he is, Muzan took note of your inner dilemma and immediately knew how to dissolve those worthless worries. All it took was a fake smile and gentle reassurance.

“(Name), I've come to sense that you're worried about Rei. Well, I can say that it is not necessary. We got a divorce as of recent, and she took our daughter with her. A factor of why is due to what I am.”

Muzan then told you about him being a demon. How he had to consume flesh to survive. This new information made you feel highly conflicted, to say the least. Before you could even process his confession, you heard a twang and found yourself surrounded by a multitude of buildings. You go to question him, but what you saw made your body freeze. Those ruby red eyes you fell for were now a harsh, blood red with slits. The caring Tsukihiko was really the ever atrocious Muzan Kibutsuji, the King of all Demons.

The devilish man stood in front of you, caressing your cheek gently, despite the look of possessiveness in his eyes. It was at this moment that you knew what you were dealing with. It terrified you, but.... it also intrigued you. It only made you fall deeper in love with him. Which is exactly what he wanted. “From this day on, you are mine, and mine only. No demon or man is allowed to be in your prescence, much less look at you. Such filth shall not matter to you. Ever. Do you understand.”

As most people say, Muzan has achieved the rich status and will pretty much spoil you. Anything you want, he's already at the place, cash in hand. That kimono you were eyeing? Already in the closet. A piece of jewelry you talked about getting? He's already putting it around your neck. This man has bought you so much stuff that you feel like a spoiled princess rather than his s/o.

Affection is very rare with him. He's not exactly the romantic type, but when he's in the mood for your touches, he'll just stop you from whatever you were doing and sit you in his lap. He'd caress your thighs and deliver small kisses to your neck. He would hold you tight, almost clingy, but these moments always made your heart flutter.

NSFW:

Now, you know this man is experienced. He's lived for over a thousand years, plus he had five wives in the past (though he treated them like complete shit). Muzan has the knowledge and skills to make the human body experience the ultimate pleasure.

If it weren't for Muzan's ability to hold himself back, he would've jumped on you then and there. The site of the soft ropes decorating the canvas that was your body made him aroused. He decided to heighten the experience by blindfolding you. The demon began to circle you, using the tips of his fingers to stroke the skin of your tummy, goosebumps appearing in their trail. He then moved them to your lips, letting them invade your mouth. You happily sucked on them, a soft moan emitting from you. An amused smirk formed on Muzan's lips.

“Such greed you have. Are you so reluctant to suck on my fingers? Perhaps my cock would be a better option for you then? Hm?”

It seemed his statement went straight to your core. As he stood in front of you and adjusted the rope to spread your legs, Muzan chuckled at the sight of your pussy drooling. Kneeling down, he delivered a series of kisses to your clit while sliding his middle and ring fingers in. To say you were a whimpering mess was an understatement. A combination of not knowing when or what he'd do, plus the feeling of his slender fingers, your cunt sang a song of joy for him.

Muzan is definitely big. He's definitely a good 9 inches and would increase its size to a 10. His cock has veins on both sides, and a pretty pink tip. You didn't know how you were gonna make it with a monster like that, but no worries. Muzan will make it fit. It's why this activity is done with you and you only. Your pussy is the only thing that's capable to handling him.

Your heart jumped a bit when you felt your body being suspended a couple inches off the bed. Was this man really about to fuck you stupid like this? Taking off his clothes, Muzan stood on the bed and used the tip of his dick to tease your entrance. You whined at him to stop the tease and get on with the show. A slap to your clit and the rough pace of his thrusts made you pause your complaint, your loud mewls ringing in the air.

“Cease your complaining. I'm the only one who gives instructions here. Are you that hungry for my cock that you decide to be a brat? To be so desperate as to beg me for it? So filthy. But nonetheless, I will gladly show you just how much I can offer this pussy.”

Muzan's favorite position is definitely between missionary and doggy. Missionary allows him to see you fall apart and mark your neck with his lovebites. Doggy, on the other hand, gives him access to smack your ass to his heart's content. He also loves to push your head into the mattress and fuck you harder. But, his number one will always be you on your knees, sucking him for everything's he's got.

Ya'll have more than likely fucked while he was in his female form. You never knew that tribbing could feel so good. And boy, was Muzan a master at the art. Crossed missionary, cowgirl, you did it all. Of course, she fucked you with dildos of all sizes. Some days, Muzan would overstimulate you with a vibrator attached to your clit.

“You can't handle anymore? How disappointing. You've only had four orgasms so far. Surely you can take more, my naughty girl.”

The overall lesson here? Muzan Kibutsuji is a god at sex, and you will always be left a drooling mess.

[Here's Muzan! Ngl, I went a bit wild with NSFW jdndnrnr💀. Thanks for reading! Likes, comments, and reblogs will be greatly appreciated 💕.]

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Kokushibo / Michikatsu Tsugikuni - SFW & NSFW Headcanons

[Note: Relationship Headcanons of Kokushibo/Michikatsu Tsugikuni from Demon Slayer. In this scenario, Reader will be described as a Demon Slayer with the rank "Kinoe." Will contain NSFW and manga spoilers so minors/anime-onlys, please do not interact.]

SFW:

You first encountered the Upper Rank demon on a mission in a semi-isolated village. Perfect. Just great. Your first mission as a newly ranked Kinoe has branded you with the luck of encountering an Upper Kizuki. Upper Moon One, to be exact. Despite feeling the immense pressure from his aura, you unsheathed your [color of choice] sword and muttered the first form of your breathing style. While you were preparing to attack, Kokushibo took the time to study you (more like check out). With those six eyes holding the ability to "see through," he analyzes the muscles and bones within your body, determining your skill level. A clashing of blades rang into the air, indicating the beginning of the battle.

After several hours of endless fighting, you found yourself on one knee, clutching your bloodied arm. Sweat and crimson decorated your skin, while the Upper Rank was devoid of any wounds. Kokushibo's three sets of eyes stared down at your figure, taking in your appearance. Your expertise with the sword was highly impressive.

“Your abilities are quite... exceptional. It's a shame that your humanity... holds you back. Become a demon... increase your power.”

You looked at the demon like he had two heads. Become a demon? What the hell was he talking about?? Picking up your sword, you go to attack him, but Kokushibo knocked you out and vanished. Normally, he would've killed you, but there was something about you that... intrigued him. He hadn't felt that rushing excitement of battle in quite a long time. Not since Upper Moon 3's attempt to snatch his rank.

The days that followed were full of restlessness and heckling thoughts of one another. Neither of you could focus on your missions or training. Ever since you both clashed, Kokushibo has been wanting to fight you once again, which is a rarity for the 6'3" creature. And what better way than to seek you out and crash one of your missions?

To say you were bamboozled would be an understatement. You never thought you would see him again. Your swords meet each other a few seconds later, Kokushibo staring down at your figure. He begins speaking, telling you that, “Our battle has been... on my mind for some time... now. I wish to know... more about you...”

Since then, you and your new companion would meet in the same spot and train with one another. Kokushibo gave you tips on how to improve your swordsmanship while you taught him about humanity some. A friendship eventually blossomed, and your training sessions soon became friendly outings. A mututal respect between demon and slayer was slowly brewing up to be something more.

Over time, Kokushibo had taken a great liking to you. Your skills and heart made him feel.... good. You felt the same for him. Even with his peculiar features, the demon was very attractive. He made you stronger, better.... wanted. Both of you craved the other, but your occupations made it nearly impossible. But who's to say fate can decide that?

You wrote Kokushibo a letter, asking him to meet you at an abandoned cabin. When he arrived, you both stood there, facing each other in silence. You finally swallowed your nervousness and spilled your heart out to him. After your confession, the Upper Moon continued to stay quiet until his deep voice spoke up. “Despite working for... the enemy... you have made my cold heart... beat again. Even with your humanity... you are special... to me.”

At the start of the relationship, physical touch was mainly initiated by you. Kokushibo didn't really think much of it, but his way of showing you his love was through quality time. Whether it be watching over you in the shadows or napping with you during the day, he was happy to be in your prescence.

Ultimately, he told you about his past with Yoriichi. How it shaped him to become a demon. That night was the first time he initiated physical affection and gave you the sweetest first kiss known to man (and of course, you returned the favor by pecking every space on his marks).

NSFW:

Kokushibo does have experience when it comes to sex. Even though he had a wife and kids as a human, it'd been years since he's been intimate with anyone. So the first time ya'll get down, he takes things slowly before getting into his groove.

Laid upon the soft futon in your bedroom, the Upper Rank's large hands roamed your body while his lips softly explored your neck. He sensually removes your kimono and delivers open-mouthed kisses on your chest. You lean your head back to allow him full access to your neck, a delicate moan leaving your lips. Taking it as a sign to further his actions, Kokushibo kisses a trail down your stomach, the top row of his eyes watching your reaction.

You appreciated how gentle your six-eyed boyfriend was with you, but your impatience was starting to show. Sensing this, the Upper Moon leaned away from your covered cunt and gave you a tender kiss. “I suppose you shall receive... your award for your... patience.” As soon as he says this, he makes his way back to your pussy, removing your underwear and goes to town. You had never felt such pleasure in your life (you damn near passed out).

Afterward, he licked your essence from his lips and chin and stood on his knees, removing his clothing. What you saw made you and your pussy nervous. Kokushibo was a good eight inches flaccid, but a full nine when hard. There was even a prominent vein on the left side of his cock.

Relishing in your reaction, he picked up your thighs and reassured you softly, and slid in. He may have ate your cunt like a pro, but he pounded your cervix like a full-blown champ. You were amazed that his cock could reach your womb before even started moving.

I see Kokushibo as a firm type of lover. He'll whisper sweet and loving words at you while bullying your G-spot like it did something to him. He also took notice of how you'd clench around him whenever his deep voice dropped an octave (he took advantage of this fact every single time). Kokushibo may have been a gentleman, but he showcased just how much of a demon he was in the bedroom.

“You can give me... one more, can't you...? Don't hide yourself from me... let me take care of her needs...”

[These took me way too long to finish💀. I hope I didn't make his character OOC or anything of the sort. ^^']

#❦.ᴊᴇᴡᴇʟ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴏꜱᴇꜱ #❦.ɴꜱꜰᴡ- ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴏᴏᴋ #kokushibo x reader #kokushibo headcanons #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer headcanons

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[Note: Relationship Headcanons of Sosuke Aizen from Bleach. Reader will be the Third Seat of Squad 5 and have a developed relationship with him while he was still a Soul Reaper Captain and leave with him to Hueco Mundo. Will contain NSFW so minors, please do not interact.]

[Small note: Excuse the lack of a title, Tumblr was tripping out and wouldn't let me fix it😅💀.]

SFW:

Oh boy....where do I even start. I'll be honest here, I don't think a genuine relationship with Aizen is possible. He might feel something for you, but manipulation and deceit would play a big part in shaping this entire thing. Being that the former Captain is a man of charming complexity, there will be many moments of conflicting feelings and confusion from your side.

You first met Aizen when you were appointed as the Third Seat of Squad 5. Naturally, you were respectful and smiled at the Soul Reaper, the latter returning a friendly one of his own. So this was the infamous Captain Aizen. You had heard many good things about him from your fellow Squad members. Especially your lieutenant, Hinamori.

You looked forward to being under his guidance. The brown-haired man happily showed you around himself, insisting it was his duty as your new Captain. “It's my duty to ensure that all of my Squad members feel comfortable within their positions.” It was a very warm welcome. At least... that's what it seemed like to you. The real reasoning was so he could begin to shape you into the ultimate pawn. The piece that would complete his game of deceit. And besides....

What kind of Soul King would he be, without his lovely Queen by his side?

As you settled into your new rank, you found yourself getting attached to Aizen. You always looked forward to spending time with him, even if it was only for a minute. His kindness towards you and everyone else was something you admired greatly. But lately, that admiration has been slowly crawling its way to a crush. One that quickly became more. You, the Third Seat of Squad 5, were in love with your Captain. Everything was set into place. No more "Captain Aizen." It was time for "Sosuke Aizen" to make his appearance.

You confessed your feelings to him about two days before his "death." With the Ryoka on the loose, you never knew what was going to happen. He drank in every word of your professed love, his plan of having you for himself going all too well. Holding your hands softly, he flashed that handsome smile and dissolved any concerns he knew you had.

“It's alright. A Captain in a relationship with his Third Seat is not seen as very appropriate, but my feelings for you are true. Your strength and beauty, it makes me feel as if you're too good for this world. I share this loving heart with you, (Name).”

The twinkle in your eyes told you that he had to right where he needed you. Just a little more nudging, and you would truly be his. He knew his "death" would break your little heart greatly, so he took the measure of writing you a letter that was different from the one he wrote for Hinamori. He wanted to keep you away from the fighting, so he entrusted your safety to Tosen.

You loved Aizen. You even trusted him with your whole life. He would never betray his comrades. He would never.... right? So, why were your friends injured? Why were you being carried away as if you were some trophy that was won, being looked at as a traitor? You didn't want this. You did. This wasn't supposed to happen? But it did.

You, the former Third Seat of Squad 5, were officially a branded traitor of Soul Society and the partner of Sosuke Aizen. “Welcome to Hueco Mundo, (Name). Your new home.”

During the time before Aizen's fake death, the former Captain would invite you to his personal quarters and converse with you all night. Your interests, preferences, any topic that was considered dull (Sosuke didn't exactly care, but he had to deal with it for the plan's sake). He would also bring you lunch whenever he could (extra points if he cooked it himself).

Those "sweet gestures" became little to none in Hueco Mundo. Aizen would still check on you and spend quality time, but he wasn't the kind and caring man that he was in Soul Society. Some days, he would spend every second with you. Others, it would be between Gin, Tosen, and Ulquiorra (he trusted him the most out of the Espada). Despite this newfound arrangement, you still loved him. You still wanted him. Even if this relationship was started on a manipulated lie.

NSFW:

I like to believe that Aizen does have experience. The man knows any and everything, so it would make sense that he knows the ins and outs of pleasing a woman. Aizen practically reeks of sex appeal. You were in for the times of your life with this one.

You guys actually had your first sexual experience together on his throne. Of course, whoever walked by wouldn't dare say anything. It was a private and special matter between the ruler of Las Noches and his future Queen. Distractions were prohibited.

Sitting atop the massive throne, Aizen had you widespread on his lap, your pretty pussy on display for anyone to see. His large hands started exploring your body, his lips on yours. He caressed your torso and massaged your breasts, using his thumb and pointer finger to tweak your nipples.

Sastisfied with the whimper that left your throat, the Las Noches ruler wanders his hands to your thighs, his hands going lower and lower, stopping right above your cunt. Aizen nibbled on your ear and smirked against it, making you moan softly. His fingers then traveled to your pussy lips, teasingly rubbing them. You whine out a complaint, telling him to quit delaying what you really wanted. A deep chuckle emits from him.

“Oh? It seems my sweet darling is getting impatient. Perhaps I can indulge and give you what you want. Although, I should really make you do it yourself.”

In response to his purring voice and dominating Spiritual Pressure, your clit throbbed in excitement, finally ready to receive her award. Long, nimble fingers slowly made their way to your clit, starting at a steady pace before going faster. It was safe to say that your clit and G-spot had met their challenge.

If his fingers weren't enough to make you cum, then his cock would finish the job. He was 7 inches flaccid and 9 inches hard. He also had a prominent vein on his right side that massaged your walls just right. Your body may have felt on fire from being exposed to any of his servants, but the way his dick was threatening to intrude in your womb, you didn't have a care in the world. Aizen put on a smug smile and gave your pussy a playful slap.

“Look at you, taking my cock like a good slut. It seems my underlings understand that you belong to me. Your pussy, belongs to me. It was crafted for me. You're close? Well, why don't you go ahead and show Las Noches who makes you like this.”

[Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoy, and Merry Christmas!]

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