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theres-a-body-here · 8 months
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Tomie!reader and Ghostface they moment they spot each other in a trial
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tomiexkawakami · 6 months
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𝑲𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑨
𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛(𝚔𝚗𝚢) 𝚡 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚎!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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私は完璧です.
A boy by the name Kamado Tanjiro,
was currently spending the night at a man's home, the man claimed it is very dangerous at night. Tanjiro had trouble sleeping because of how much worry he was holding for his family...
the man said the night was not safe, which led to the poor young man to worry even more for his precious family.
After the night past, he thanked the man and quickly rushed to his home, he was ready for the warm welcome, and the scolding of his mother for not arriving the day before.
He smiled brightly while he could see his home from a far... but he suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.
"The smell of blood!" He quickly rushed to his home and the sight he saw was something he will never forget.
"..." The boy couldn't believe his eyes... "Nezuko..." he walked in and saw his whole family Lifelessly on the floor..."
Mother! Hanako! Nezuko! What happened!?" The young boy was panicking and he started shedding tears for his now dead family, until.
"Nezuko!" She still has a pulse... the young boy thought, he quickly decided to carry his dear younger sister down the hill and take her to town so she could get medical attention, she was in desperate need of it..
The air was very thin, as it was winter. Tanjiro was very desperate to help his sister... he couldn't imagine a world without his family.
Suddenly, nezuko woke up! But, it wasn't just Nezuko, she was now a Demoness... and she was hungry. Due to Nezuko's rapid shaking both her and her brother fell down, luckily, the snow was thick, which made it a soft landing for Tanjiro and his sister.
Speaking of her, she was looking down at the ground, as she stood still... "Nezuko! Nezuko are you alright!? You dont have to walk! Let me carry you to town!..... Nezuko?"
Without a word, the young girl jumped at her brother and attacked him, out of instincts, he pulled out his hatchet and quickly started blocking while Nezuko tried to bite him. Several pleading could be heard from him and saying he was worried for Nezuko was an understatement...
Tanjiro could smell another presence coming towards he and his sister, and they were coming fast. Panicked, out of reflex he quickly pushes Nezuko out of they way before the unknown person could harm her with the Katana they wield.
(Time skip🫀) (because I forgot what else happened)
My sister has turned into a mole...' Tanjiro thought, his dear sister Nezuko dug a whole so that she could avoid the sun. He quickly brushed off the thought and put the basket (i think) infront of Nezuko.
"Nezuko.. can you try fit in the basket? Can you fit?" He asked his sister, she attempted to enter, but her body was too grown, if only she were a bit smaller...
"Nezuko... earlier your body turned to one of a adult, so is it possible for your body to become smaller..? Im sure you'll fit!" Out of nowhere, She became smaller, so she was able to fit in the basket..
"Good job Nezuko! You did it!" He pat Nezuko head, she enjoyed the praise and head pats from her brother, so her mood definitely got better.Tanjiro picked up the basket that contains his dear sibling, who was surprisingly very light. He covered the top so the sun couldn't reach Nezuko, he didn't want to see her hurt by the sun, he promised himself to protect his sister, even if it costs his own life.
(Meanwhile)
(name) was looking at the chaos caused by uppermoon 6 and uppermoon 5, Daki, upper six, was having a tantrum because Gyokko, upper five, said her hair clips was made poorly, he said it doesn't look good compared to his art.
(Name) nearly snickered at all the insults Daki is sending back to Gyokko as a comeback for her hairclip.Uppermoon 1 was minding his business, he only speaks when either (name) or the demon king spoke to him, he didn't find anyone else worthy for his time.
Uppermoon 3 & 2 were talking, Douma was being a pain in the ass to Akaza, who was resisting the urge to punch his head off, but he didn't, (name) was there and he didn't want to seem rude infront of her.
Uppermoon 4, Hantengu was hiding behind a wall, he doesn't feel safe anywhere near the infinity castle, especially when he makes eye contact with uppermoon 2 or 1, he wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, but the demon king wanted a meeting. He knew he couldnt decline. Oh how he wishes he could though.
(Name) was getting bored, she didn't know why her brother asked her to attend the meeting, but she didn't decline. She had nothing better to do anyway, it's daylight after all...
(Back to Tanjiros POV)
The Demon was still speaking, even if Tanjiro cut off his head with his hatchet, he looked at the demons body as it was burned by sunlight. "You wont kill it with that." An elder man said.Tanjiro faced him, he looked at him, shocked and confused. "You are Kamado Tanjiro, correct?, Tomioka sent you. I am going to train you to be a successful demon hunter. Come inside."
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tojisun · 25 days
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Simon Simon Simon findom djnom PLS SIMON SIMONS INSO. SJMOM PSLSPLSPLP PLSEASEEE PLEASE I WANT HOM SO BAD
goddd thinking about simon talking about how he disarmed soap or smthn or, idk, how he can reassemble-assemble a gun in five minutes, blindfolded? or telling you what went down in las almas?
and you can’t focus because he’s so big and warm and he smells like his aftershave because he just finished showering. add that to the fact he’s wearing an old military tee that’s already a size smaller than his current size because he bulked up so all you’re seeing is the way the shirt stretches over his chest and stomach and—
“y’re not even listenin’,” he says with a fond huff, smiling at you teasingly.
“wanna fuck you,” you blurt out, looking at him bug-eyed.
simon laughs and fucks you, alright.
he fucks you there in the living room. he’s got you on your knees, having folded you across the couch so you can present yourself to him. his cock slid in with ease, the damp goodness of your walls greedily sucking him in. and as he humps his cock into you, he grabs the globes of your ass, fondling them with a feverish attachment.
later, simon stuffs his fingers in your mouth as your cries turn sharper, pitched higher, your voice curling as your pleasure peaks.
“god, baby,” simon rumbles in delight. “jus’ how much did y’need my cock, huh?”
you reply with warbled moans :((
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sshangth-daawnth · 9 months
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Tomie
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vampykween · 4 months
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remind me
because @tomiesdiet is the little angst devil on my shoulder hehe
simon ghost riley x reader
“how am i supposed to live without you? i- i don’t think i can do this…” your sobs cut your words short and you try to speak again but the lump in your throat is slowly suffocating you.
the smell of alcohol and harsh chemicals infiltrate your nose and nauseate you. you’ve always hated the smell of hospitals. always so sterile and lifeless, which you guess is fitting.
you stare out the small window to the room and ponder about the people steadily walking past. could they see in your eyes that very soon your life was going to end? your reason for living would soon cease to exist. or was this just another meaningless day? while your entire world has halted and been spun wildly, there are people experiencing the best days of their lives.
you desperately wish simon could respond to you, squeeze your hand back, smooth your hair and kiss your head like he always does - or how he always did. you were sure you’d never get used to speaking of him in past tense. there was no manual for how to live after simon.
suddenly the room begins to spin and you feel like you’re watching a scene from a tv show as the nurses tell you to say your last goodbye. your stomach clenches so painfully you’re sure you’re going to vomit everywhere. you want to scream at them to stop, to shake them and tell them to save him, but there wasn’t anything they could do that’s what they told you.
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the drive home feels endless and with all the tears clouding your vision it’s a wonder you make it back safely. simon would get onto you if he knew you were driving so carelessly. except no he wouldn’t. he’s dead. you remind yourself of that. simon riley is dead, gone, no longer living. that was fact.
you’re not sure what to do with yourself as you wander aimlessly throughout the house. every room feels so lifeless now, there’s no sound of a football game on and even though everything looks the same way you left it, it feels emptier.
something bright pink catches the corner of your eye and it’s like there’s a lead weight crushing your lungs. you slowly walk over and pluck the note off the counter ‘don’t forget your lunch. love you xx’ you always had a bad habit of that and simon loved leaving you little reminder notes from time to time. you normally keep them in your nightstand drawer to read when he’s away but now you’re not sure if you’ll ever have the heart to look at them again.
the notes crumples in your hand as you fall to your knees and let out a visceral scream. the force of your cries wracking your body and leave you heaving and shaking. simon riley was gone and all those notes were all you had left of him.
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minced-mangoes · 3 months
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I don't care what you think Lucifer is a bottom in my heart no I won't explain it just feels right. This is just a random headcanon to start this post.
Lucifer isn't super cuddly, but he does quite enjoy letting you snuggle up to his wings. Especially at night when you're asleep in bed, Lucifer will lay a wing over you, just so he knows you're still there. That you're safe and warm.
He takes pride in it, that he's protecting you, that no one would dare lay a hand on you with him there, shielding you, even at their most vulnerable point of sleep.
Also I personally think Lucifer sleeps on his stomach. It started as an angel, three wings makes it hard to lay on your back, and now that he's missing a pair of wings (and is probably severely scarred in that area) sleeping on his stomach is much more comfortable. The pain of the scars, plus waking up with his wings slept on weirdly, just isn't nice.
Of course if he isn't in his demon form, the wing thing is null, but I think the pain in his back just keeps him on his side or stomach. If he isn't in demon form when sleeping next to you, he will wrap an arm around you. Still taking comfort in knowing you're there with him. Of course this makes waking up in the night a bit difficult, as you don't want to wake this poor overworked man at 3 in the morning so you can go use the washroom, but he won't hold it against you if you do.
Now, if you get up to eat he'll be a bit upset. "Why didn't you eat enough at dinner? That isn't healthy. Living with Beel should have taught you to know not to skip meals." Of course all his nagging is from a warm part of his heart. He just wants the best for you. His idea of what's right with you, and what is actually right for you might be a bit different, however.
Tell him that. He feels proud when you stand up to him. Of course his human, the one he chose to make a pact with, out of the many who have begged him, would be bold, and tell him off when he's wrong.
~~~ Hee-hee hoo-hoo thanks for reading,,, as always I encourage interaction, especially asks. I will dump my headcanons on you. I also accept oneshot requests, though those take me a while to write, as I'm a slow writer. ( I started drafting this post on the 12th)
Funny note, at first I was scared of Lucifer, then I disliked him, then I realized he was actually pathetic and suddenly became a big fan.
Tomi Out!
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portgasdwrld · 5 months
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Hello! For the event, I'd like to ask for Law with a female reader and the prompt "I'm the luckiest person". Just, it's reader saying that to Law and his reaction, probably saying the same thing back to her later?
↻ HELLO, I'm sorry for taking so long! Hopefully you will like it.
I’m finally starting my 500 followers event before I hit 1k LMAO
☆ Lucky w. Law
You watch your boyfriend whose focus is deep in his books. You admire his determination and dedication to his dreams and his self. Unconsciously, you find yourself smiling softly at him with eyes full of love. His fluffy dark hair who is now quite messy from him passing his fingers through it, his eyes reading the pages in front of him, his tattooed fingers playing with his pen; why was even the most effortless behaviour done by him, evoking this feeling of warmth in your heart?
Was it because he’s able to give you this tranquility you needed and this love which was never too demanding or complicated, for most times? You aren’t too sure, but you felt overly very satisfied and almost lucky to have met him. You felt lucky to have his love.
He must have felt you staring because you notice his eyes looking quickly at your direction. He focuses right back into his things, but you see the way his lips curve into a smirk.
“What so funny” , you ask with every intention to disturb his studying. You smile wildly as Law turns his body slightly toward you and drop his pen down.
“Why are you staring at me for so long ?” He asks with the same smirk you love so much.
“You are too handsomeeee, how can I not stare”
You teasingly say as you stand up and walk to him. To that he just rolls his eyes , but still, there is a light blush on his cheeks.
“But honestly…”, you start as you stop in front of him and sit down on his lap. He’s quick to wrap his arms around your waist and pull you more into him.
“I feel like I’m the luckiest person” Law cocks an eyebrow at your statement a little confused. He doesn’t say anything, his eyes tell you enough to get that he doesn’t understand.
You chuckle as you peck his cheek. “I don’t know, I just feel so lucky to have you in my life. To have you by my side and be able to share this comfortable love with you.”
Law furrows his eyebrows for a second and nods without saying anything. You are someone who brought a lot of good into his life. With everything he lived younger and in the past, life does get hard when he finds himself locked up in his thoughts. On the other side, ever since you came into his life, he has someone who to talk with and trust on more serious matters. He has someone with who he can be himself and be vulnerable which is very unlike him. But somewhat with you, that seems easier and it comes naturally. So wasn’t he the one lucky to have you in his life ?
You watch him think about your words and as the man he is with little words, he leaves a quick peck on your cheek.
“Thank you…for being in my life too” ♡
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The Devil's name is Tomie (Romantic)
I fucking love Junji ito and specifically the ever changing character of Tomie. This is kinda more of a character study of her with my interpretation
Reader in this is female
There are dark topics in this like murder, Tomie’s origins which include her being in a relationship with her teacher and general creepy dudes so be warned. Also stuff in the relationship is definitely toxic (low key kinda yandere) but it’s Tomie so you probably already assumed that. She’s not a good person by any means and is a monster in every sense of the word
this is dark and not healthy. I repeat not a healthy relationship.
This is kinda me dabbling in some darker subject matter so please be warned when reading and keep that in mind
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From the vivid memories that Tomie can removed of her initial life of a normal teenage girl she knew she always had a rosy picture of romance
She’d see romances played on the screens of tv shows depicting charming men with roses and girls being gifted necklaces or letters written out of love
It was something she had craved and had become curious about
Love, what an odd thing. It must’ve been great by how all the women in those old movies would giggle like little girls and swoon
It’s perhaps why her former self had pursued a relationship with her teacher, one whom would eventually go on to dismember her along with her classmates
It was from that point she had realized that love was fake
Faker than the plastered smiles of those classmates who had killed and dismembered her as she walked back into that classroom
Watching with a smile the mental anguish her appearance had given them
Each time she then went on to be killed by pathetic men had gone to prove that to her
Love was only made up of two things, obsession and lust
But something changed suddenly
She had enrolled at a university with the goal to once again watch people’s psyche crumble for her entertainment
Looking for a victim to toy with in her endless cycle
But it was there that she ran into you, poor naive little you who had a seat beside her in class
Your…cute?. A bright young woman like herself who greets her with genuine enthusiasm
That in itself isn’t much to her, what does get her attention is when a pathetic boy tries to steal a glance beneath her skirt
She can’t say she’s surprised but before she can retaliate on her own you do it for her
Calling him out in front of everyone with raging fury of how disgusting he is
Now that…that for some reason sparks an interest in her
For almost all her previous lives from her different clones Tomie couldn’t really remember a time someone had acted in such a way
It intrigues her to pursue you
So after class is over she thanks you, asking if perhaps you’d be interested in a study session and you agree
She meets up with you at a small cafe she found herself enjoying, they made good pastries and no one had yet to screw up her caramel macchiato
It’s there that she engages with real conversation with you. There’s no fake facades like usual, she lets her guard down just enough as you ask about her interests and what she was pursuing
When she asks the same questions you light up, talking passionately
She can’t remember the time where she’d put so much effort into something
She did it before (she must’ve back when she was a normal school girl) but her mind goes blank
As hours tick on she doesn’t feel the passage of time until you suggest walking her back to the dorms
And she agrees
You hover by her side, giving security from male gazes sent both of your ways
You’d glare sending them scattering off which made her hold back giggles
She felt nice
So she concludes that perhaps she’d spend more time with you
Meeting up with you from this point onwards becomes a tradition for her
Along with spending her lunch with you talking and idly chatting about the latest fashion
She likes that you actually listen to her, treat her more than just something to claim or impress
You genuinely engage with her interests in the refined and even pick up the latest copy of vogue when you have the chance and money
You see her as Tomie, an individual that no one (not even her other incarnations) can replicate
Sure she is a bitch at times, one who’s words cut harsher than knives but you also know that she is honest in those words of criticism
You take her for what she is even though the bad overweighs the good (but you don’t know about that. She keeps her cool when with you)
She begins to realize she has formed some sort of attachment to you but she’s not sure what type
It feels more intimate and intense than friendship but for the longest time she’s in denial that it is love
Or at least her own slightly twisted version of it
And it stays that way for the longest while until you end up crying in her unblemished arms
Apparently one of your professors had been acting creepy towards you. Constantly sending odd glances your way and trying to get you to stay after class to talk to you privately
It was freaking you out, especially since he was a well regarded teacher and no one would possibly believe your words
Whatever is in her mind pauses at that, flashes of HIM and what had initially started her never ending cycle play in her head
It is then two questions are answered in her mind
1. Why was she so interested in you?
It now stares her in the face, you remind her of her former self
You exemplify what she remembers of that initial life so long ago. The innocence, the passion, the hope and Shortcomings of how girls are treated by society
The fear that comes with it from being taken advantage of by men whom await around corners like monsters
Back then she’d been to naive and cocky to see how her teacher had taken advantage of the opportunity. She thought at the time she was in control, that it was ok but it wasn’t
But your smart enough not to fall into their claws, you see the red eyes peering from the darkness and know to run
What you do not know though is that the beautiful blue of Tomie’s eyes are an entirely new monster that you had run willing into
With each incarnation each Tomie loses a bit of their humanity, becoming more and more removed from the original
They’d all accepted it at that point, hell she had reviled in it for awhile that she was removed from humanity
But due to you she now craves it, she craves to have you to help her feel alive again form how utterly human you are
And 2. That feeling was love…you what she assumed to be love
It’s such a removed concept to her now. Twisted by the past memories of dead Tomie’s of “Love” they’d revived from their followers
Obsession and lust being the key ingredients to that mysterious concept
But now as she whips away your tears with a certain gentleness she sees the love for so long ago
Love she saw in those black and white films of a childhood long past
Or something like it
At heart Tomie knows this love is likely twisted, dark at the centre of it all yet she does not care
All she cares is that she’s feeling something
So kisses you, stopping your tears as you reciprocate back surprised but happy
She smirks as she pressed deeper into your mouth, hearing your little sounds
Her hands pull you closer to her, she can now feel your racing heart beat pounding in your chest. It’s cute especially as hers is unbeating
That night when you fall asleep at her side, curled up in her luxury blankets, head on a silk pillow as your hair formed a halo around you, she stares
You look like an angel, you are one…one that’s now trapped in the hands of a devil masquerading as an angelic being
She makes your relationship with her public immediately after that, hanging off your arm as you both head to classes
You get jealous stares but her angry glares stop people as the stew in anger
Your teacher whom was bothering you soon ends up getting kicked out his job and you cry happy tears to her
Unknowing to the fact she pulled some strings to have it that way
That’s how she likes it though, you completely unknowing to her true actions
And she intends to keep it that way no matter what
For she is now your loving girlfriend, whom always kisses your cheek goodbye and makes sure that everyone knows your hers and she’s yours
As you can tell she’s extremely possessive in more ways than you’d expect
She hides it well from your view but to everyone else they get the message
Stay the fuck away
Her world revolves around you and so should yours
She almost always has a hand on you, whether that be the small of your back, your hand, an arm wrapped around your shoulder or your waist
It gives her security and she enjoys the warmth she feels from you
Who needs friends anyways when you have your loving girlfriend?, family isn’t needed much either but she lets a pass on that
Cause she can slither her way into that social bubble and make them love her
Make them encourage you to possible tie the knot if your open to marriage
It doesn’t matter much to her but she does admit a wedding would be fun and it would make it official that your both tied to each other to the eyes of everyone else
If your Family’s homophobic or generally awful she’s 100% using that to advantage and getting you to cut them out your life
That way it’s just you and her
Tomie absolutely loves coordinating outfits with you that compliment one another or are complete opposites
Cause on the one hand the matching outfits show that your a couple and your both super cute together
But on the other hand with opposite aesthetics it’s also really cool when your in something pastel while she’s draped in red and leather with an arm around your waist
Whatever your tastes are in style she accommodates it to these fun little ideas she has
Speaking of which, Tomie is actually quite happy to try out quite a bit of dating ideas she saw from online and tv
Stuff like theme parks, movies, museums, plays and travel are ones she really wants to experience with you
But She’s equally happy to try out your suggestions as well since your the only input she actually cares about
She’s also protective but you probably already expected that as well
The minute any aggression is aimed at you she’s sending death glares and planning to ruin that persons life
Sometimes she won’t do it depending on the day and the amount of effort she wants to put into that
But on days she’s feeling petty or they did something really bad their entire life is gonna be in the garbage bin
No ifs, and’s or buts about it
This sentiment also extends to Other Tomie’s she runs into
She kills the other versions of herself whom interrupt her routine with you because of the fear they’ll steal you away
While they are also Tomie each has their own sense of individuality compared to the others which leads them to butt heads constantly
They are the same person but also not simultaneously
And with that comes the threat of them as well
For if they are her they’ll also want you to themselves just as she does once they see what makes you special to her
And she refuses to share you with anyone else including herself
You don’t know of this of course, she brushes it under the rug as she links her hand with yours and drags you off to a new shop
Telling you to find a nice dress as she deals with something urgent with a smile
With her she baths you with the same luxuries she surrounds herself with
You get the best just as she does, it’s to be expected since you are her beloved, her love, her dearest
Unlike most incarnations of herself your Tomie actually puts some effort into stuff
She likes domestic life, whether that be helping you with a meal or engaging in small but fun activities
Their enjoyable because you make them enjoyable for her
Which is something that can’t be said for the other Tomie’s and herself before she met you
She lives, breaths and wakes up each morning to feel your love for her and her love for you
No matter how actually twisted it really is
Because of this Tomie won’t let you go even in death
When the time comes that you are aging she WILL make sure that your still at her side
She curses you to a fate similar to her own except there are no other versions of you
Your just put in an immortal cycle, die and then wake up rejuvenated and back to normal
No memory of said death or life except for the fact that Tomie is your loving girlfriend
And when this happens you awake at her side in bed, her smiling face staring back at you as she caresses your cheek softly
Then giving you a kiss to seal your fate once again
To love Tomie is to suffer but for Tomie to love you is a fake eden that the devil herself protects
There is no apple to bite as to realize the truth of her ever consuming love
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dearest-painter · 1 month
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Hello, I was wondering if you could possibly do your take on the main cast of Hazbin hotel (and heaven if you want to) react to Tomie Kawakami or Nanno like-reader that is either always getting kidnapped or always getting princess treatment (I don't know, I randomly got this idea while watching Junji Ito's collection and eating a pizza lol)
Yeah! Since you didn’t specify that the cast are Yandere or not I did not yandere as it’s been a while since I’ve done these! Also is reader gender neutral. Also if I left anyone out tell me!
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Alastor: He finds it hilarious. You can wrap anyone around your fingers and get away with it! He definitely is one of the people Charlie asks to get you when you are kidnapped because he’s an overlord but that’s only when her and Vaggie are busy. When you start getting free things with no problem he is a bit iffy, he doesn’t really trust anyone but those he deems his friends yet free things are more iffy. He always makes Husk or Nifty do taste test because…he’s really not about to have such valuable ally be harmed
Nifty: Lets be honest, she doesn’t care but if you bring bad boys to her then she’ll be super happy. She’ll do taste test for your things but only because alastor asked her. She won’t care if you are kidnapped until it makes a huge scene
Husk: He also does not care. He does understand when you get bored of the other sinners so he thinks you are good company. Bar is free to everyone so you naturally get free stuff but when he sees someone else do it..he’s very iffy on it. When you’re kidnapped he is a bit worried but mostly because of how often it is
Angel Dust: He totally understands it. Let’s be honest, he’s a famous porn star so he understands where you’re at. He gives you tips on when to know when things are drugged or when you are about to be kidnapped as he wants you to be prepared. When you get free stuff he does make you do the tricks he’s taught you so you don’t get drugged and when you’re kidnapped he’s definitely worried as he knows it ain’t good in hell
Charlie: She’s so worried for you. You seem to be able to handle yourself and be so used to it all yet she can’t help but be worried. When you keep getting kidnapped so often she gets super worried that she’ll look for you with help of others as she doesn’t want you harmed. Free things from anyone who isn’t in the hotel is immediately suspicious because of how everyone treats you so she doesn’t want any bad things to happen
Vaggie: She’s very concerned. You are so calm and unbothered by it all that she’s so worried. She stays by your side so you don’t get kidnapped yet when you are she’s with Charlie looking for you. She’ll be iffy on anything you get for free as she sees how others look at you, so she’ll offer to test it to see if it’s drugged or not as she doesn’t want you to be drugged at all
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actuallysaiyan · 2 months
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warnings: mentions of death and suicide, Tomie(she is a warning all in herself), crossover
The reports said that she was a dangerous curse. A special grade curse. One look at her and it would drive the person into madness. Falling in love with her until you cannot take it anymore. Most people who have encountered Tomie have taken their own lives in a fit of rage after murdering the curse…proceed with caution.
Gojo and Nanami sit at Nanami’s desk, looking over at you. You’ve just received this mission, and all three of you were going to have to track down this special grade curse. A curse so beautiful and so angelic, she turns people into murdering maniacs. Only a few have survived after seeing her face to face. 
“I don’t think she’s that pretty,” Gojo says with a smirk. He throws a picture of Tomie onto Nanami’s desk.
Nanami studies it closely, “Maybe not in this photo, but I’ve been told she might be a shapeshifting curse.”
You look at the picture, seeing just how distorted it looks. You feel shivers run down your spine as you recognize the face. It’s Tomie, alright. You’ve seen her before. You, one of the only survivors of witnessing this curse, is about to pick up the pieces again. And it all starts with a distorted photograph of the two-faced girl who bullied you in high school.
COMING SOON
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theres-a-body-here · 7 months
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The Entity: *whispers*
Macario!Reader, who can understand it: There's that whispering again. How are you not hearing that?
Tomie!Reader, who can understand, but just doesn't give a shit: NEWS FLASH, ASSHOLE! I'VE BEEN HEARING IT THE ENTIRE GODDAMN TIME!
Macario!reader: THEN WHY WOULDN'T YOU SAY SOMETHING?!
Tomie!Reader: BECAUSE I HATE YOU!
Macario!reader: Ay dios mío
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tomiexkawakami · 7 months
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𝑲𝑨𝑳𝑶𝑷𝑺𝑰𝑨
𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚎𝚛(𝚔𝚗𝚢) 𝚡 𝚃𝚘𝚖𝚒𝚎!𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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𝒀𝒐𝒖’𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒎𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝑰 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕.
Kibutsuji (name)
(You basically look like Tomie)
Physical age : 17 / 18
Actual age : around 990 - 100
Personality : Basically like Tomie but she is a bit nicer, though she is still confident, despite being the strongest demon along side her brother, she always treats demons normally, she's never been seen upset and/or mad at anyone or anything, despite how she is actually feeling (that doesn't make sense but just go with it🙏😭)
Hc : She has also never consumed a human before, shocking, isn't it... but even if she hasn't, she is still incredibly strong, and no one really can notice she if is a demon because she has no bloodlust.
(Name) has beauty that no human can handle, which leads to men loving her so much they want her to dissappear from this world, and women killing her out of envy.
But of course, she always will return, thats just how It is.
She is very close friends with Daki, as when the young Demoness laid eyes on (name) she immediately wanted to be her best friend.
Muzan cannot read (names)'s mind, so he to could never know what emotion she is experiencing or what she is thinking.
She is also very close with Rui and Kokushibo, Rui sees (name) as an older sister, as she took care of him and treaded him better then any member in his 'family'. For Kokushibo, he is respectful to (name) because of her status and her and Muzan having the same blood, but due to (name) being stubborn and trying to be-friend him, he eventually warmed up to her and considered her as a close friend.
Upper 4 & 5 .... sigh. Gyokko has made very many pots for (name), because the praise he gets from her make him feel confident and good about his precious art, Hantengu however... he... he is fine, I guess.
Hantengu was very convinced that (name) would make fun of his looks because compared to her... he wouldn't be comparable- But to his surprise, (name) was kind to him, and soon enough, he got less scared when he was around her. Key word ; less
Uppermoon 3? He drinks his Respect women juice DAILY, so I can see him being respectful to you like Cockushibo.
At first, he thought you weren't a demon and was confused when you showed up in one of the uppermoon meetings, and was even more shocked that Kokushibo bowed to you to show respect. So after he found about you and your status, he was trying his best to avoid you att all costs, but of course, (name) was too stubborn to let that slide.
Douma, the friendship between you to is kind of difficult tbh, he is very used to being an annoying little fuck so he could get on peoples nerves for fun, but when he tried that with you, nothing happened. He really thought you were serious and cocky like Muzan but, you proved him wrong.
Author's note
Hi!!! I made this chapter to show information about (name) and her relationships with demons and such, I'm thinking about doing this with the demon slayer corps but I kinda just pulled this idea out of my ass and I need to know what I'm doing instead of just writing what pops out of my head...
Anyways- I hope you find this useful!
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tojisun · 4 months
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I bought this kuromi squishmallow because it reminded me of Simon
Bimbo reader would totally buy this for him!!!!
THAT IS SO CUTE!!
bimbo!reader def got it the moment she saw the lil skull <33
just imagining simon packing his stuff up because he’s called back for a mission when you come in tumbling to the room with the pillow cradled gently in your arms.
“oh, a new pillow?” he asks, grunting to himself at hearing the sound of his knees cracking as he stands up. he flits his eyes towards you and almost laughs at the worry that pinched away at your soft smile.
“oh, uh,” you mumble when simon closes the distance between you two, your big doe eyes blinking up at him. “it’s actually for you!”
simon’s brows shoot up in surprise. “f’r me? oh, petal, you didn’t have to, you know that?”
“i do! but i wanted to give you a gift before you go,” you reply with a huff before passing on the pillow to him. “you always liked borrowing my kuromi blanket so i decided to give you something close because i’m not letting you pack up my blanket, simmy!”
simon’s lips wobble, his heart clenching with the love he carries for you. it’s not that he liked borrowing your blanket. it’s- he, well, he liked burrowing underneath your sheets because they smelled like you. because your scent gave him so much comfort; that even if he passed out alone on your bed while waiting for you to finish up your uni homework, he still felt surrounded by you. and smelling you gives him so much comfort because it reminds simon that he’s back. that he’s home. that he’s safe in your arms.
but words fail simon today so he accepts the gift with a shallow nod before ambling his bigger body towards you, wrapping you and the pillow in his embrace. he feels the familiar prickling in the back of his eyes at feeling you nuzzle closer, your nose a shock of coolness from where it presses on the crook of his neck.
god, he’ll miss this.
he’ll miss you.
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duffslut · 1 year
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Faking tears
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Nikki Sixx x Reader
My Masterlist.
Word Count: 630
Warnings: Smut! Oral Sex, Daddy Kink, Degradation Kink, Dacryphilia Kink etc. Minors Dni.
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- Do you want it? - Nikki asked, moving his hips and making his hard cock dangle in front of your face.
- Yeah. - You said in a whimper.
- Then ask for it. - He said.
- Give me the dick, dada. - You said in a sly voice, leaning forward hoping to finally get what you wanted.
Nikki let out a laugh that made your body shiver and approached you, he held his dick in one of his hands and hit your face with it while laughing at you.
- What a dumb little whore. - He said in a low voice, watching as you kept your mouth open waiting for him to shove his dick down your throat. - You look so pretty for daddy like that.
- Here. - Nikki gently placed the tip of his cock on your lips. - Slow down baby, daddy doesn't want to hurt your little mouth. - He said, putting his dick in and out of your mouth repeatedly.
You kissed his hard, juicy cock, it felt like a dream to finally have his thick pink cock in your mouth, his orders for you to take it slow didn't work, because minutes later you already had his dick so deep in your throat you could barely breathe, you interspersed between his balls and his cock, smearing everything with your drool.
Nikki wrapped his veiny hands around your neck and squeezed your skin as he forced his cock deep into your throat, your eyes rolled back as your mouth was fucked hard.
- Come here. - Nikki commanded, groping your tits and squeezing your nipples while you walked still a bit bewildered to the bed.
He lay down on the bed and put his arms behind his head.
- Do your job doll. - He said, you already know what to do. - Just like daddy taught you.
You straddled Nikki, rubbing your luscious pussy on his cock without letting him penetrate you, your hips moving back and forth quickly, the tip of his dick oozed a clear, sticky liquid and you rubbed it across his abdomen, scratching his sweaty skin with your fingernails while riding on his lap.
You lost control of your body a few seconds later when the feel of your pussy rubbing from balls to tip of Nikki's cock was enough to make you delirious, you closed your eyes and leaned your spine back, moaning more and more uncontrollably, rubbing your body against his harder and harder, your blood was boiling, the pressure in your body was so much that you didn't even hear what Nikki was saying, your moans were too loud you couldn't even listen to him.
- Don't come yet... No... Don't you dare. - It was the few words you heard during your ecstasy, but it was too late, as your ride got slower, your cum spread throughout the length of Nikki's dick.
Your orgasm was so strong that you had tears coming out of your eyes, one of the things that only happened when you fucked with Nikki. You leaned your body forward for comfort, bringing your bare chest together with Nikki's.
Nikki stroked your hair for a few seconds while you had your face buried in his shoulder, but it didn't last long until he showed his dissatisfaction with you. Nikki's caress in your hair started to get more aggressive until he pulled your hair all the way, forcing you to lift your head.
- Shame on you Y/n. - He said seriously, still with his hand holding your hair. - I'll give a real reason for these fake tears.
As soon as Nikki finished talking, you felt his cock being fully penetrated inside you, the startle made you feel a twinge of pain, but Nikki couldn't care less, he thrust inside you mercilessly, making you sob and beg him to slow down.
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neeneee · 5 months
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CHAPTER ONE
✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼ Haunted House ✼  ҉  ✼  ҉  ✼
Gojo x Reader
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> reader gets ghosted every few months 😔
> Gojo uses light mode, because he’s a freak and let’s face it, only freaks use light mode
> Ren’s faceclaim is Rin Itoshi (real original ik), Kiyo is Junji Ito’s Tomie and Tsuna is a random ai generated black girl ✌️😜
> reader is not boy crazy, she just craves romantic love bc 🤷🏽‍♀️
>Kiyo and Ren dated right before she came out as Gay, but they stay friends anyway (but they still argue like a married couple, but there’s no romantic feelings there. He just like playing the victim)
> Tsuna is the mom friend
>in my world NO ONE DIES !! 😭
>they’re all between 21-23
>forgot to mention that reader is fem! 🥹
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slasherpegger · 1 year
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Tomie x Plus Size Reader Headcanons
Word Count: 0.4k
A/N: My grand return is catering to myself thanks to a request!!! As a plus size babe who loves Tomie, I adored writing these :))
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Tomie is known to be obsessed with herself and her appearance, only caring about herself and how to get what she wants in life— until she met you. It became her goal to pursue you and once you two became a couple, she’d do whatever it took to make you happy and feel secure. The only person she loved more than herself was you.
Tomie completely loves and adores how you look, she admires and worships you in a non-sexual way. While you two are together she always is caressing your body; your stomach, your arms, your hand, back, cheek, anywhere she can gently stroke her hand upon has become her affectionate victim.
You tell Tomie about your self conscious thoughts about your weight and she is your biggest support, comforting you and endlessly praising how beautiful your body is to her. She holds you and covers your body in gentle kisses, looking up into your eyes occasionally with a sweet softness and whispering sweet complimentary nothings in between each kiss.
Tomie loves to surprise you with clothes, she’ll go out of her way to make sure it fits you perfectly and even shops at plus size specialty stores for you! She’s even a sucker for matching clothes and will get you a cute set or two that you can wear out together.
Tomie loves doing your makeup! She loves to show your features off instead of hiding them, accentuating your round face with a specific contour. She doesn’t admit it but she has spent an unholy amount of time researching how to and watching many YouTube tutorials.
The two of you love going out— it’s a chance to flaunt each other off to the public and display your undying love for one another! Tomie is very affectionate and isn’t afraid to display some PDA; in fact she adores it. She’s proud of you and your love!
It’s always a risk to hear nasty comments while being out, especially every once in a while a fatphobic prick saying something nasty to you. Tomie never appreciates those comments and defends you with her life, standing up to those who dare to insult you. Anyone who tries to say something negative to you, especially about your weight, is getting a verbal berating from your defensive partner.
The morning news is always a blessing and a curse. At first you never understood the coincidence; mutilated corpses found in the same area you live in, all being those who have insulted you or ever made negative comments about your weight or appearance. It took a good while for it to click in your head but once it did, you didn’t know whether to feel flattered or concerned.
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