Tumgik
#demon slayer Yandere
urarakasdiary · 2 years
Text
yandere! platonic Muzan and uppermoons x daughter reader
really weird ik. I'm back baby! also, requests are open gimme some ideas. a like would help<3
Tumblr media
being Muzan's daughter you were really strong ever since birth. IDK who gave birth to you, don't ask me those questions
Muzan never wanted to introduce you to the other demons because you were his only weakness except maybe Yoriichi but that doesn't really matter.
he wanted to keep you away from the demons but you insisted to meet the uppermoons which he could not refuse to.
at first, the uppermoons were confused at why the hell there was a young girl that looked like a carbon copy of Muzan in the infinity castle even more when the word "Muzan's daughter" came out of your mouth.
you were the complete opposite of Kibitsuji, you were cheerful, kind, and outgoing. You never took an insult seriously. you were a complete sack of joy and moonshine. get it? moonshine? because demons can't go out in the sun.
it took a while for the kizukis to get used to you but alas you got along with every one of them.
Daki loved her hair getting done by you. You had the best hair accessories and pins. your styles were detailed and delicate and made her hair look stunning, adding to her looks.
Gyutaro saw you as a younger sibling and he was very overprotective of you. whenever Gyutaro complained of being too "ugly" you would comfort him, which made him cheer up a lot. Because of you, being called to the infinity castle was actually fun and not terrifying.
Nakime would give you lessons on playing the biwa, you were a quick learner which made her happy. You would learn a lot of tunes and melodies of the biwa with her and it was super fun. You even played it for your father, Muzan. He couldn't hate it if came from his daughter.
Naturally, you got along with Douma, he had the same joking personality as you. Quite often you would visit his cult and feast on humans together. He saw you as his best friend which made some emotions in him show up. you would have fashion shows with him and it would get weird sometimes. you even wore Muzan's coat to the silly fashion shows ran by Douma and you. Whenever you were around he would get a good laugh or two.
Kokushibo was the hardest person to get along with, he had a silent and intimidating presence. But, you managed to get through that thick wall blocking the fun personality of Kokushibo in a matter of time. You would try on different sunglasses with him, of course, he had to get 6 sunglasses but that's alright. Honestly, you were jealous of his long hair. You would do the same thing with him as you did with Daki, do his hair. He thought it was embarrassing but he would do it anyways. Sometimes, you would make him dress up like a woman, cover his face with a veil, make (force) him to wear a kimono and tons of jewelry, and go out on the streets. it was super fun being around you.
Akaza and you got along real quick. He was a super kind man and you saw him as a brother figure. You often would go to the forest with him looking at the stars and dodging female demon slayers because he didn't want to harm them. You would laugh even at his un-funny jokes which made his heart full of joy. he would finish his missions as quickly as possible so that he could hang out with you. You would even take him shopping. And on every new year's eve, you would go to the highest building and watch the bright and colorful fireworks that gave the town life.
you were the real reason that every uppermoon was happy being a demon. Your heart absolutely shattered watching every one of your fellow demon friends being wiped away by the demon slayers, but Muzan would always be there to comfort you.
when his final days came you fought with him. You were strong, yes, but not stronger than Muzan. You fought alongside him until you both took your last breath together, reuniting with all the other demons in the deep pits of hell.
So sorry that this was quite short I just ran out of a storyline for this. once again, requests are open and you are free to send anything you want. stay safe and happy Dashain to all my Nepalis out there :)
975 notes · View notes
1julak1 · 4 days
Note
Booga!! How about like a yandere sabito?
Tumblr media
Ohh!! Here are some headcannons for you!
(excuse me if it's not to your liking, but there's so little official Sabito content! I was trying my best-!)
Enjoy!
Yandere!Sabito headcannons
Tumblr media
• For Sabito, your safety is the most important thing on earth. Knowing all things that happened to the kids Urokodaki trained for the final selection, he wants to keep you HELL AWAY from the corps.
• He would absolutely pass his ideas on Tomioka - as his best friend, Sabito trusts him to take care of you when he cannot.
• He hates the idea of you even thinking about joining the corp. He'll try hard to bring you down while training - just like he's done with Tanjiro - so that you'll feel powerless and loose the motivation to become a slayer.
• If you try long enough, maybe he'll let you join the kakushi
• Even though he may seem harsh when it comes to training and overall demon-related things, he's very affirmative when it comes to your other talents. Wether you can sew, crotchet, cook, dance, sing, heal, take care of plants or do anything else that didn't require you getting in the way of danger, he praises you a lot and shows TONS of appreciation. Maybe hoping you'll make it your priority and forget about the corp!
• I believe that when he'd go to missions, he'd leave you his kitsune mask to keep you safe.
• Afterall, he's doing it all because he's totally smitten and in love. You're somebody he cherishes to have, you brighten up his world!
• He may get a little jealous if you get too close to Giyuu.. They are best friends and Sabito believes he trusts him but.. you're so gorgeous.. you could steal everybody's heart, he's scared of losing you! Especially to his closest acquaintance.
• He adores you so much. He loves having his hands all over you, as a sign of how you're his!
• Always trains and tries so hard, scared that he's not enough for you :((
• He always surprises you with gifts whenever he comes back from missions, like chocolates, hairpin, or a new kimono!
• He'll spoil you rotten with love, you're the most important thing to him - he'll always take care of you, especially when you're sick! He may act like you're dumb for not being cautious enough that you got ill, but will secretely love the idea of taking care of you
• Sabito may go a little hard on you, but he's a silly bean that loves you unconditionally!!!
12 notes · View notes
all-shriveled-up · 2 years
Text
ᎬᎿᎬᏒᏁᎨᎿᎽ
Tumblr media
𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚋𝚘 𝚡 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
Tumblr media
Eternity. Thats the word that crossed kokoshibo's mind anytime be glances down at you form. So helpless. Trapped underneath him, willingly. A meer mortal willingly offering affection to him. A demon. Number one at that. What was wrong with you? Ne needn't care. All he focused on was you. All snuggled up against him, subconsciously nuzzling deeper in his chest every few minutes. He stroked your hair with each of your soft breaths. If anyone were to take you, his reason for living, away from him, they wouldn't live to see sunrise. You were his everything. He looked forward to you, Seeing you. Coming home to you after a long day or frustrating meeting. He couldn't have someone as important as you leaving him could he? No. No he couldn't. If he had to break you to keep you in his possession, so be it. After all, thats why he's turning you into a demon, right at this very moment. As you were drifting off into a realm of unconsciousness, he was drifting you away from your humanity. The human body is weak. It can withstand barely anything, a demon is almost impossible to kill, so that would be his best option if he wanted to spend every second of his pitiful life with you. He wanted you to stay with him forever, he didn't care if you were mad at him for not asking. You would get over it soon enough. All he cared about was that you would be with him. Be with him for all eternity.
"Till death do us part, my dear."
574 notes · View notes
outcasting101 · 11 months
Text
Demon Slayer Yandere
Tumblr media
What the HELL MITSURI KANROJI . I know you're like the personification of LOVE! BUT PAIRING ME UP WITH MICHEAL JACKSON! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
EVEN THE DEAD PITY ME
TwT hewp me pwease...WHYYYYYY
22 notes · View notes
trashlama · 1 year
Text
Do you like KNY? Do you like fanart?
Do you somewhat like/read fics on Wattpad and feel like there's not enough fanart for decent works you come across? Okay maybe not so much the last part but, you still might like what I got in store!
Here's some sketches from two of my favorite fics on Wattpad for KNY. Please don't judge me to hard for my choice in fic platform....
I'm weak! Ans occasionally lose wifi! A weeb has needs!
Anyways here you go~
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
If you're interested in either of these fics just follow the links below!
Annnnd if you're interested to see my little drawing book on Wattpad there's a link for that too!
20 notes · View notes
sucka4pain · 1 year
Note
hi hi! ♡ for your game can i request giyuu & rindou? yandere if you please! i’m 5’2 with long black hair, green eyes, and caramel-dyed sections. my personality type is INFP and i’m a libra with cancer moon & rising. i enjoy baking, thrifting sweaters, playing video games, & snuggling up in my giant mountain of squishmallows. thank you so much!
Honey I’m so sorry that this is late, tumblr hates me and I can never get to my request😭 but here I am with it<3
Tumblr media Tumblr media
Giyuu is more of an observant but very possessive yandere
The best way to describe him is silent but deadly
When he first saw you being a new hashira he didn’t really look interested
But!
Oh ho ho ho yes there is a but😏
But! The more we looks at you and how you act, the more interested he is in you
Can never take his eyes off of you
Tumblr media
Now rindou…. He is smth else
Another observant yandere
He has really good memory and can keep up with your daily life schedule
Probably knows it better than you do
When you’re talking, he likes to just listen
Even just by hearing your voice makes him go crazy
He could live without your for only 10 minutes
Definitely stalks you and peeks through your window a lot.
Tumblr media
21 notes · View notes
yanderenightmare · 1 month
Text
TW: yandere, classism, degradation, possessiveness, obsessiveness, blackmail
gn reader - feminine clothing (jewelry: earrings, necklace)
Tumblr media
Thinking about your rich boyfriend…
Rich boyfriend – who buys you clothes and jewelry every time you have a date, even when you tell him you feel bad receiving them all – that you have nowhere to wear such nice things – that a simple date is really more than enough. 
Rich boyfriend – who ignores you with a smile and shake of his head, asking you how you expect him to stop when you’re just the absolute cutest? Looking at him with those moon-big eyes, humble crinkle between your brows, and your lip tucked nervously between your teeth to keep from gawking. 
Rich boyfriend – who orders for you at all the restaurants he takes you to because he knows you’ve never been anywhere like it. Looking so adorably lost in your seat, flushed when staring at the menu written in a language you can’t read – knowing even if you could, you still wouldn't know what any of it meant. You’re so, so, so precious – eyes peeled like you’re a pet who’s just been allowed at the table for the first time.
Rich boyfriend – who plays four instruments, speaks five languages, went to an Ivy League institution, and will inherit his entire family’s business being the spoiled only child that he is.
Rich boyfriend – who just loves the messy household you grew up in – loves how you and your siblings interact with each other, looking like a bundle of pups all crammed in the same cage at a pet store – how your childhood bedroom is the size of his closet – filled with all sorts of trinkets you’ve kept growing up – stuff that would usually wind up in the trash at his house – polaroids of you as a teenager, past boyfriends in kissing booths, prom pictures, concert tickets, and old rusty friendship lockets. 
It’s all so… He scoffs. The word for it escapes him.
Suppose he doesn’t quite recognize the pricelessness of sentimental value as opposed to something actually sellable – but he finds it cute that you do. 
Though, it bothers him to some degree as well… that you would value an old pair of earrings gifted you by your grandmother instead of the actual antique diamond pair he’d procured for you. After all, one was a real historic piece worth a fortune a Russian duchess had snuck into England during the war, and the other was old junk made by a noname jeweler.
Rich boyfriend – who chokes on his spit when you sit him down and tell him you want to break up – who thinks he’s misheard – that you’re joking, playing some uncultured game he’s never been exposed to, some ill-taste past-time only poor people do to escape their bitter reality. 
But you’re not joking… 
You’re breaking up with him…You.. You… broke trash of worker-class scum… you’re breaking up with him?
You give him back all his gifts in a cardboard box – telling him you’re grateful but that you truly don’t have any use for such things – that you think your worlds are too different to coincide. 
Of course, you refrain from telling him you think he’s a classist snob. You have a feeling it would have gone completely over his head if you’d tried anyway, so there really was no point to it.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who’s never been told no in his entire life…
Rich ex-boyfriend – who buys your street and plans on scrapping it to make brand new mansions in a project he dubs “cleaning up the slums” – evicting and putting you and your entire family out of the home you’d spent your entire life growing up in.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who thinks you’re crawling back to him when you schedule an appointment at his office – who thinks you’re going to come in with bleary wet eyes and grovel like the lowly peasant you are – let him save you from poverty and homelessness, make you his charity case – his pretty diamond in the rough who’s never quite able to wash all the coal off.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who trashes that same office when you leave after having given him the address to the pawnshop you sold the one pearl necklace you’d kept as a token of your relationship – telling him he should feel free to go down there and get it back – that you’re using the money to buy a better house and you just wanted to come and thank him for that. 
Of course, you wanted to slap him too – spit on his tie or maybe just take a piss on his desk – but you left it at that.
Rich ex-boyfriend – whose next move is to buy your family business, who hires a private eye to dig up dirt on you and all your family, burying you in fines from age-old petty crimes, gets you kicked from your scholarship.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who goes to that pawnshop and reports the pearl necklace as a stolen item and has the police arrest you. Spinning a story about how he thought you were this humble sweet thing, only for you to rob him behind his back.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who comes to visit you in the custody suite where you sit cooped up with all the other wretched mutts on the cold concrete floors – scolding you for making him come down to a dirty police precinct, for having him breathe the same air as all the lowlives held up there.
Rich ex-boyfriend – who tells you he’ll make it all go away.
He’ll drop the charges, let your family keep their house – or buy them an even better one, whichever you prefer – he’ll even promote your family business and pay for all your siblings' education – he’ll give you everything. 
Anything you want, it’s yours.
But he owns you.
Tumblr media
BNHA – Bakugou, Shoto, Dabi, Hawks, Overhaul
JJK – Sukuna, Gojo, Naoya
HQ – Oikawa, Sakusa, Miya twins
BLLK – Reo, Rin
HxH – Illumi
4K notes · View notes
dex0s · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
—♡DOUMA X MALE READER WARNING: smut, non-con, cannibalism?, douma, reader having a huge chest, thoracic area called boobs/tits, daddy kink, face sitting, breeding kink, semi-public?, incest?, cliffhanger ending (only because I’m lazy), not proof read
A/N— okay I know I was gone for like 2 months but um— yeah
You were a member of his cult and your older sister got sick to the point she had to stay in bed instead of praying to your demon lord. For the past couple days you had been asking your lord to heal your sister. And at first DOUMA was uninterested or just ignored you but then he got a full look at you. (H/c) hair, beautiful bright (e/c) eyes, nice face, well shaped body, and lastly YOUR CHEST. Oh and how he was so in love.
“Oh look a new play thing. Just. For. Me~ and ONLY me~”
After that you notice changes. One, Douma would ONLY look at you if you in the room but the moment you leave his face becomes disinterested (even if he doesn’t have emotions he feels like his life just decrease by a life time). Two, you ALWAYS feel like you’re being watched no matter what you doing or where you are, there are always RAINBOW EYES watching. And three, when you go and pray to your lord you can notice the lust in his eyes like a predator eyeing their next meal.
“I can’t believe I haven’t noticed you sooner… I wonder if that man will let me keep you~ who know maybe I will quit bugging him~”
Knowing damn well that man can hear him
One time you went to douma and asked for his blessing so your sister could get better and by pure coincidence your sister gotten better and could move around better then before. You thanked douma for the blessing but even tho it was a complete coincidence douma wanted more than just a thanks. He gave you his blessing and healed your sister. He wants more and he will get want he wants whether you want it or not .
HaAh~ Oh you tastes Sooo~ good~ Your so good—Fuck! for daddy~
Grinding your hips into the pillow while Douma is thrusting in and out your ass. “Ahh~ you look like dog when you do that~” Douma said, moving his hand up your body and stopping at your chest. “W-wait~AH!” Slamming his cock back in he starts to grope your chest. “Hmm! What a— good boy you are, so good— for daddy” you start to feel yourself about to release and you try to warn your lord but all that came out was babbles. Douma seem to notice this and started to go even harder on you hearing your gummy walls take him in and out and all the noise you were making made him even more hard then white sticky cum came out your dick but that didn’t stop Douma in fact he decided to switch it up a lot bit.
He lifts you over his face, your legs are shaking then slams you down on his face. Taking his long slimy tongue starting with kitty licks, suddenly roughly gripping your thighs and full on eating your ass like there’s no tomorrow. When the door opens (you didn’t even notice at first) it reveals your sister. Your sister was in shock, she didn’t know you had a side like this. Hearing your moans and the licks your sister can feel a wet spot in her undergarment. While your sister was standing there Douma could smell her wetness and started to get upset.
“Why is she here.”
“She needs to leave can’t she see I’m playing with my plaything.”
“It’s her fault he’s in this situation”
“She shouldn’t be so selfish and get sick”
“You know what… It’s show time”
Taking out his tongue from your ass, he moves you to his lap. Picking you up with your legs wrapped around his waist Douma starts to walk to your sister. “You know it’s rude to stare” using one of his free hands and roughly grabbing your sister’s chin forcing her to look at his rainbow eyes. “W-what are you doing to my brother!” Yelled out your sister that was trying to force Douma’s hand off of her and trying to reach for you, when Douma grabs the hand that was reaching for you and pulling it off her body. Finally snapping out the trance you hear a bloody cuddling scream. Turning your head around to see your sister on the ground clutching her shoulder but before you can say anything you were placed on the ground on all fours in front of your sister.
“Why don’t we put a show on for your sister~ hmm dear~”
2K notes · View notes
kalinysu · 9 months
Text
𝐆𝐎 𝐀𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃. ⇀ Muzan x F!Reader
Tumblr media
𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: Your Muzan’s first wife, and only demon wife. You’ve known him for centuries, and he seems to have mellowed quite a bit with you. This particular night, Muzan seemed to be in an even worse mood than usual, getting annoyed with you for every question you asked.
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: Cursing, verbal abuse, threats, sexually suggestive behavior.
𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬: first story, working on more. also might be some spelling errors, i’m writing this half asleep.
Tumblr media
“I’m beginning to question what other purpose you have other than to please and love me. Tell me, why is it you struggle so much to complete one simple god damn task? Hm? Answer me when i’m fucking speaking to you. Would you prefer it if I fucked the answer out of you again? Useless bitch.”
You and Muzan had been lying in bed for a few minutes now, neither of you moving or speaking. You could sense Muzan’s anger, since when he returned all he was doing was yelling and cursing at you. You were too afraid to make any noise at all, as he had been cursing at you and yelling since he had gotten back, only stopping about an hour ago when he had gotten into the shower.
You finally built up the courage to say something, turning your head to look at Muzan, who was laying on his side with his back facing you. “Mh..Muzan? Can I… Can I turn of this lamp?” You tried your best to ask as nicely and softly as possible, not wanting to upset him or bother him even more. “Go ahead.” He mumbled. You hesitantly sat up and reached over to turn off the lamp, before moving back to your original position.
Normally, you and Muzan would be cuddling. But there was a large gap between you two in bed. You nervously fidgeted with your fingers, before looking at him once again. You stayed silent for a moment, trying to read his body language somehow and see if he was starting to get annoyed again. In your mind, you were complaining about the way he was acting. It was rare to see him like this but still, you practically craved his attention everyday, and now he wasn’t giving it to you. “Can I..braid your hair?” You asked, growing bored of simply sitting there. “..Go ahead.” He said once again. You moved a little closer to him, your fingertips running across his neck as you pulled all his long curly black hair towards you, not trying to pull on it too much.
You braided his hair carefully, making sure you didn’t tug too hard. You swore you could feel Muzan tense up at your touch for a moment, or maybe it was just you. When you were finished with the braid, you couldn’t help but ask another question. “Muzan can I—“ You were cut off by him already answering. “Go ahead.” He said, seemingly just wanting you to shut up already. You stared at him for a moment, before moving a little closer to him. You hugged him tight from behind, which only resulted in you being pushed away from him.
He was seemingly still upset with you for failing multiple missions, though you were glad he didn’t kill you like he would another demon, because you were his wife, you got the most special treatment.
Muzan then turned over to face you, his red eyes now open. He suddenly grabbed your face and pulled you closer, before kissing you, earning him a small whimper from you. “Stop whining. I can hear your thoughts.” He broke the kiss for a moment to speak, before kissing you once again. Your cheeks flushed red, only now having realized that. He had told you multiple times before but you never truly payed attention to his words. "M-maste—“ You tried to break the kiss and explain yourself, but his grip on the back of your head only forced you into the kiss once more. Your hands went up to his chest, feeling his muscular body through the robe he wore.
“Go ahead, darling.”
Your hand pushed away the silky fabric, opening your eyes slightly to see his bare chest, ever so slightly pulling away from the kiss only for him to forcefully turn your head back, deepening the kiss, slipping his tongue into your mouth. Even going as far as biting your bottom lip, causing you to whimper once again. Your hands felt his body, ever single ab on his stomach, before moving down, attempting to feel even more before Muzan’s hand stopped yours, gripping your wrist. “Not now, dear.” He said, pulling away from the kiss with a grin. You were about to whine and complain, until he had gotten on top of you and kissed you once again, this time his hands were wandering all over your body.
“You don’t deserve anything yet. You’ve got no clue how tired I am of you being such a needy bitch, who can’t even think about anything but sex. Can’t do anything right, can you?”
“Master—P-please, you know I haven’t seen you practically all day…” You said, barely above a whisper. Your thoughts were running wild, no matter how much you tried to hide them, your mind was filled with the thought of Muzan fucking you. You couldn’t stand the feeling between your legs, it was far too much. You desperately needed attention down there, but it seemed Muzan wasn’t willing to give you any. Moving off of you and bringing you closer to him, wrapping an arm around you and burying his face into your neck.
“Think of this as your punishment, for not being able to accomplish anything I ask of you.”
Tumblr media
5K notes · View notes
gladiolusluvr · 4 months
Text
Me when I’m reading a good fanfic and the author writes “my knuckles turned white as I clenched the sheets"
Tumblr media
After I read that I can not bring myself to read it anymore 😭
2K notes · View notes
a-nuisance-called-sam · 11 months
Text
Warning: smut, oral sex, pussy eating/cunnilingus, fingering, non con/rape, yandere, somnophilia, bondage, biting, character x reader, forced orgasm, reader has pussy, neither character nor their gender is specified.
Character x reader
Waking up from your sleep you are met with a silhouette of a person between your legs and your hands tied above your head. Their arms gripping onto both your thighs while their head buried between them, busy making out with your pussy, sucking and licking on it like their life depends on it. A scared and strangled cry leaves you at the sight of what's happening, causing the person to stop and look up at you; mischief and lust dancing on their face. Keeping eye contact, they slowly bite the insides of your thigh, sucking on it gently. Panicked, you wiggle and try to move away from them, only for them to pull you back in and hold you down in place. Going back to gliding their tongue on your clit ever so slow and gently, teasing you all the while staring into your fearful eyes, like a predator with its prey. Closing their eyes they shift their focus back to your pussy. Moving their face a little lower, their tongue starts to play with your hole, the wet muscle lapping at your essence and slithering it's way into your tight little hole. They remove one hand from your thigh and bring them to play with your clit again. Lightly pinching and rubbing at it, making you breathe heavily. You didn't wanna give into the pleasure that you were receiving against your will but your body wasn't agreeing with that. Soon at every swipe of their tongue and finger over your clit and clenching hole, a moan of pleasure would escape you. No matter how much you wanted to control them, they just came out louder. The person switched the placement of their tongue with their hands and vice versa. Now their tongue was sucking and licking over your clit once again but only this time with more force. While the hand took care of your clenching hole. With how wet you already were, they easily slipped two fingers in and started fucking your hole. You bite your lips to stop the moans but it turned out to be futile as the person worked wonders with their tongue and fingers. But just listening to you moan was not enough for them; they wanted to hear you scream in pleasure and come undone in their mouth. So with that goal set in mind, they added another finger to your hole and started to fuck you hard on their fingers. Driving them knuckle deep into you and slightly curly them upwards to hit your spot. "Be good and cum for me darling." They tell you as their tongue and fingers work to give you the world shattering orgasm of your life. Your vision goes black as you arch your back during the orgasm. The person between your legs drinks up all that you give with great joy. Your essence drips down from their chin as they raise their head and finally let go of your legs. Your eyelids grow heavier by the second due to exhaustion but right before you pass out, you hear them say something; something that makes your blood run cold.
"You're forever mine now. "
8K notes · View notes
o3o-aya · 2 years
Note
Please do part 6 of yoriichi x michi wife i really love the series and i dont think i can wait any longer- IM BEGGING🙏😔
Yith :3
is a bit short, apologizes frends
Tumblr media
You started thinking...
Your husband was a demon now...
He could hurt the people in the house, he could hurt you, he could end up hurting your children....
You had to make a difficult decision...
You had the servants cover the estate in wisteria.
You watched with tearful eyes as they finished before you took your children inside.
"Ah... Yoriichi..." You mumbled before you looked away.
"You made the right decision... It may be a hard one but... It was a good one." Yoriichi said he placed his hand on your son's head.
You slowly nodded your head before sighing. "I'll leave the children with their nanny... I just.. I need a few days to myself...”
You did... It felt as if you were leaving your husband, and you were... After everything.
You wanted to cry.
But his warm embrace stopped that..
“I apologize.... For what I did to you I mean...” Yoriichi mumbled as he held you close.
It felt different... Different from when your husband used to hug you.
“I was not in the right state of mind.” Yoriichi said softly.
You paused before you looked at him and smiled. “It’s alright...” You said softly.
You just wanted your children to be safe from this cruel world...
~~~~~~
Kokushibo slowly walked to his previous home, where his beautiful wife was...
How he couldn’t wait to get his hands on her and tell her the good news...
He paused and quickly covered his nose. 
That scent.... 
No... 
He quickly sped up as his eyes widened.
His estate... 
It was covered in wisteria!? 
How!?
No...
Yoriichi...
It was him... Yoriichi did this! Who else would do this!?
His younger brother... He kept meddling in his marriage... Trying to take HIS wife!!
How dare he... 
His eyes narrowed before he turned and began walking away
Relief filling him as the smell of wisteria grew distant.
~~~~~~
You sighed softly as you looked outside before you looked down.
You missed him... How could you not.. He was your husband...
Well... By law he wasn’t anymore, but it still felt like he was.
You were cut off from your thoughts by Yoriichi.
“[Name]....” Yoriichi said as he grabbed your hand. 
You looked at him as you furrowed your brow. “What is it...?” You asked softly.
Yoriichi sighed before he looked down. “I heard of some relatives, coming to take the estate...” He said.
Your eyes widened as you shook your head.
No! If they took it... Where would you and your children live!? 
“What...?” You asked softly, not wanting to believe it.
“Michikatsu isn’t here... They can take it... Unless...” Yoriichi said he as he looked over to you.
You paused a bit. “Unless...?” You asked softly.
“Unless you marry me...”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
tags: @awalkingshame @paradox-the-unimpressed-nun @strangerdangerduh
568 notes · View notes
thetreefairy · 8 months
Text
Call me dad
warnings: suggestion of forced turning, reader refuses to call Muzan dad, the upper moons are scared, reader is tied up, reader is tied up. GN reader
Kofi
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
Reader hated Muzan with a burning passion.
They hated how Muzan got angry when they didn't call him dad.
They hated how his anger was never directed towards them.
It made Reader feel like they weren't justified in their anger. But what they hated more was the forced cuddle time.
"I hate this." Reader mumbled, Muzan was having a meeting but since it was at the same time as cuddle time. Reader had to attend, they were tied up unable to leave his lap. It would feel domestic if Reader ignored the restraints.
The upper moons tensed. Muzan turned to Reader with sharp yet concerned eyes. "Are the restraints too tight?"
"I don't want to be here." Reader mumbled. "It's too loud., Muzan"
"Is it?" Muzan mumbled. "How sensitive you are, my dear but it's dad remember." Reader rolled their eyes. "Don't worry, I'll punish those pests for disrupting our cuddle time."
Reader scoffed and mumbled: "I think they should be rewarded instead."
Muzan's grip on them became stronger. "Don't say such foolish things unless you want confinement." Reader couldn't help but chuckle. "And you say I am sensitive Muu-zan~!"
It felt like a victory every time he got pissed, the upper moons terrified faces made it all worth it. "It 's dad, preferably papa." Muzan hissed.
"Oh, it is now?" Reader hummed with a grin. Muzan dragged his nails on Reader's shoulder. "It won't be when I die."
Douma looked up scared, the other uppermoons looked at Reader with wide eyes. "Are you threatening me with your death?"
They grinned. "Well, it is the one thing you can't control." Reader whispered in his ear for dramatic effect. "Is it? Perhaps I should turn you now."
Reader's eyes hardened. "As if you would." Muzan didn't want to turn them until they were an adult". But the more Reader opposes him, the more he wants to turn them. "Oh, I will."
Their young demon self would need guidance and would be under his full control. And he could command them to call him papa.
and he will take that opportunity gladly
2K notes · View notes
vampcubus · 6 months
Text
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑 : 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊
𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄! 𝐙𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐀 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑
Tumblr media
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, sub!yandere!zenitsu agatsuma, mean dom!fem!reader, modern au, spit kink/spitting, finger sucking, light master kink, light oral fixation, spit as lube, dacryphilia, overstimulation, degradation, sadism/masochism, pet name (lamb), fingering (m!receiving), cumming in pants/untouched, referenced stalking, zentisu is aged up to twenty-one in this.
:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 : 2.2k+
𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐕 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓 : 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 : 𝐍𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓
Tumblr media
Zenitsu kneels at your feet, arms hugging your legs as his wide, brown eyes bore into you through dewy, blond lashes. His gaze is reverent and desperate as if he can’t tear himself away from you. The sight is reminiscent of how a golden retriever would look at its owner, equal parts pathetic and adoring.
‘Pay attention to me,’ his eyes say, ‘Love me,’ they beg, ‘Take pity on me,’ they plead with your own.
These are the eyes of the same man you’d just discovered snooping around your home. There’s something familiar about him as if you’d seen him before.
No, you’d definitely seen him before. All those times you’d felt watched, followed, or hunted. 
His hair is the same canary-yellow you’d see retreating in your peripheral when you’d look over your shoulder. Your heart sank into your stomach at the realization that you hadn’t been paranoid after all. Someone really had been out to get you all along and now they’re here, clinging to your legs like a child.
You lower a hand to stroke your fingers through his golden hair in a placating manner, and the simple gesture of affection seems to flip a switch in him. His breathing quickens and he buries his face into your stomach, hugging you tight enough to hurt as he begins to sob. His band-aid-riddled fingers bunch in your shirt as if he’s afraid you'll slip through them if he doesn’t cling.
“You’re touching me… you’re really…” The blond murmurs, his words muffled against your tummy. He shivers and trembles like the sensation is overwhelming, but he shoves his head into your hand anyway, chasing the affectionate caress. “Keep doing it. Keep… petting me, please…”
"I-I'm not dangerous, I swear,” he whimpers with a sniffle and looks up at you, hoping that his doe-eyed gaze would be enough to get you to relent. "I just... I burn for you. Please, just let me stay! I'll do anything! Anything!”
Your fingers tighten in his hair, forcing his head back none-too-gently.
“Ah!” Zenitsu recoils in a mix of surprise and pleasure, not expecting you to manhandle him so firmly. He lets his head be forced back, his eyes still puppy-like, but a faint blush has spread across his cheeks. 
He looks dazed, drunk off of your mere proximity. He hardly cares if your touch is rough, just that you’re touching him at all. 
You lips curl into a sadistic smirk at this realization.
“Kind of pathetic aren’t you, lamb? If I didn’t find it mildly amusing I might have turned you in to the authorities,” you taunted, entertained by the way his bottom lip trembled. Zenitsu looks up, his face splotchy from tears as he sniffles wetly, his heart pounding with nervous anticipation.
"Lamb?" He croaks, looking up at you through his dewy lashes at the pet name, allowing himself to hope. “Does that mean you'll be my shepherd? My master?"
“Of course you’d focus on that part,” you tsk, though you can’t say you’re displeased at the tears dotting his lash line. Sick in the head or not, he was a pretty crier, and you’d be lying if that didn’t turn you on. “That’s all you’re thinking about; being a dumb, mindless slut for me aren’t you?”
Zenitsu moans aloud at that, cock twitching in his pants. But he frantically shakes his head ‘no’, trying to insist it wasn’t true, cheeks aflame with humiliation. 
“Don’t say that! I-I’m not p-pathetic. I’m just–” he warbles, only to cry out as your foot presses against the prominent bulge tenting his pants, calling his bluff in a simple movement. 
“What’s this then?” Your self-satisfied sneer and vibrant eyes glimmering down at him make his mind go blank. 
“Th-that’s- haaa~ mmh!” His voice trails off into a mewl, and he can’t stop himself from humping himself against the arch of your sock-clad foot. “I’m sorry, you’re just so beautiful. It gets like this whenever you’re around. I’m sorry!”
Your eyes darken with lust at his pathetic display, tongue dipping out to drag across your lip as he wraps both arms around your leg and bucks his hips. Heat pools between your legs, and you clench around nothing.
“Aren’t you embarrassed? Look at how hard you are, and all I’ve done is degrade you. You truly are pathetic,” you laughed, fingers tightening in his hair.
“Ssstop, I’m gonna cum,” he sniffles, teary, amber-colored eyes rolling back and tongue flopping out as his dick gets even harder. “Y-you’re gonna make me cum.”
Zenitsu squeezes his eyes shut and sobs when you take your foot away, humping the air uselessly, chasing friction that’s no longer there. His eyes flutter open at the feeling of your thumb tracing the seam of his lips, and he hums curiously.
“Open,” you instruct, and with minimal hesitation, his lips part. He shudders when your thumb dips into his mouth, stroking over his teeth and tongue. You explore his wet cavern with little regard for his comfort, trading your thumb for your index and middle fingers and purring in delight when he begins to suck without coaxing. 
“Good boy,” you crooned, and your cunt throbs at the hopeful, puppy-like look he sends you at the praise. 
He suckles at your digits more enthusiastically, gagging cutely when you press them deeper. Despite the tears stinging at his eyes, he lets you fuck his mouth open with your fingers, swirling his pretty pink tongue around them with even pinker cheeks. Desperation seeps into his expression, and you raise a brow, retracting your fingers to let him speak.
“Please kiss me,” he begs, drooling dribbling down his chin from practically blowing your digits. “P-please I’ve imagined your lips on mine so often… Dreamt of how you might taste.”
You hum, tapping your chin as if considering his request. You drag him by the hair up to your level, and he gasps at the sting, though he looks so damned excited when you lean in. 
“Open your mouth,” you nearly growl, and if Zenitsu had a tail he’s sure it’d be wagging. He obeys eagerly, parting his lips in anticipation of the hot caress of your lips over his own. 
His brows crease in confusion when your finger hooks into his mouth again, holding his jaw open, unsure of why you would need to–
Zenitsu’s body goes rigid when instead of kissing him, you spit directly into his mouth. His eyes cross as your saliva lands on his tongue, and with a startled shout, he cums in his pants completely untouched. The blond convulses and moans out, sounding unhinged as he paints the insides of his pants with white ropes and nearly collapses to the floor. He swallows your spit greedily, and his hands cling onto your waist, blunt nails digging into your hips. 
“A-again! Please, spit in my mouth again!” He cries, rubbing his overstimulated cock over your thigh despite the bright sting. “Fuck me, spit on me. I don’t care, just use me!”
You gnarl your fingers in his hair and tug him by it over to the bed, throwing his smaller form onto the mattress in a careless manner. He lands on his belly, with his lower half slightly raised, and the position brings your attention to his round ass. He attempts to pull himself up, only to be shoved back down, and then yanked to the edge of the bed until his legs are dangling off the side of it. 
“W-what’re you doing?” Zenitsu whines, nearly choking when instead of answering you yank his pants down his legs. His underwear follows shortly after and he gasps as the cold air hits his cum-slicked dick. But you ignore his throbbing half-hard sex, fully fixated on the cleft of his ass, which you’re quick to spread to get a better look at him. “A-ah! Are you-? Are you really going to fuck me?”
“That’s the idea, got any complaints?” Your hands rove over his thighs, hips, and backside, kneading the heated flesh in your hands. 
Zenitsu can hardly believe this is happening, that you’re truly rubbing him down right now. He had fisted his clock to the thought of this very moment for months on end, imagining every which way you’d take him. You’re not as tender as he’d hoped, but even your roughness is intoxicating. You’re throwing him around like a doll, doing with him as you please. He can’t help but lap up all the attention you’re giving him like a starved animal, even if you don’t love him, he’ll settle for this.
Even so, he’s eager to convince you to keep him.
“Please do! I-I’ll make it worth your while, promise! I’ll be the best toy you’ve ever— Ow!” His babbled reassurances are cut off by a harsh spank to his plump rear, and the deranged thing that’s decided you own him only wriggles his ass enticingly in response.
You even hear a choked giggle escape him and you mirror it despite yourself.
You lean in to trail kisses along the red handprint you’d left behind, and the boy erupts with shivers, his cock twitching back to full hardness whilst pinned between his tummy and the mattress. He cries out when you spit on his taint, his entire body jerking at the warm, wet sensation of it dripping down his hole. 
Your finger follows the wet trail, pressing down on his rim. He startles like a spooked rabbit, a clipped ‘Eep!’ tumbling out of his drooling lips.
“Has anyone ever touched you here?” You drawled in an amused tone, forced to admit you were quite taken with the shameless blond now.
He shakes his head rapidly but grinds his ass back onto your fingers enthusiastically, brown eyes nearly heart-shaped as strains to watch you touch him over his shoulder, “Just you, master.”
You press a slicked finger he’d drooled on earlier into him and he arches, mouth agape at the sensation of being filled. You fuck him open with one digit for a while, and then two, and the stretch makes him whimper, “Hurts.”
“Relax, lamb. It’ll feel better soon, it’ll feel really good. You trust your master, don’t you?” You comfort him in a soft tone, mesmerized by the ways he clenches around your digits.
He nods quickly, and even as he moans that it ‘hurts’ his oft keeps trying to pull you in deeper. Yes, master knows what’s best for me.
He doesn’t quite say it aloud, but his body relays the message well enough.
Soon you’re fucking him open with three fingers, and the small thing can only writhe, moan, and drool against the sheets of your bed. Your scent is all around him, your fingers deep inside him, your voice guiding him along toward his orgasm like a lover would. He’s ascended to heaven surely, and you’re an angel picking him apart.
Your fingers brush over his prostate and he nearly wails, delirious tears streaming down his face, choked praises and gory promises to always protect you spilling out of him.
He’s close, so so close but he needs more from you.
“Y/nnn, my love. Please spit in my mouth again. Need all of y-yo-ou insiiide me!” Zenitsu begs, voice already hoarse from screaming his lungs out in pleasure. 
He’s sniffling and sobbing so hard it’s a wonder he can speak at all through the hiccups. 
Something about his pathetic cries resonates with you. Here this stunning man was, clearly ill for you, begging you to desecrate and disrespect him. Treating your spit like it’s a blessing. He deserved better than you, or maybe you were perfect for one another in your fucked-upness. 
You slide your fingers out and turn him over into his back. You crawl up his body, his hands grabbing at every part of you he can reach. Your clothed cunt presses against his flushed-red and leaking cock, and he keens at the feeling of your slick soaking through onto him. When your finger hooks into his mouth again, he’s quick to open it, anticipating your spit.
Instead, your lips find his own.
His limbs lock up, blunt nails digging into the flesh of your lips as he frantically humps against your pussy for a few more agonizing seconds. In the end and then he cums so hard it feels a little like dying. He lets out a strangled moan into your mouth, happy tears pouring out of him as sticky ropes spill out over his twitching abdomen. 
It feels so good he can do nothing but cry and cling, hoping to god he won’t wake up to find it’s all been a dream. But when he comes to, all he can see, smell, and hear is you. A tired, dumb grin spreads across his face.
“You kissed me,” he rasps stupidly.
“So I did,” you replied resolutely.
“I was wrong before, about you being my shepherd. I think you’re more like a hungry wolf,” Zenitsu sighs, eyelids drooping sleepily. He fights to keep his eyes open, to look at you a little longer. “You’ll eat me alive.”
“You seemed keen to let me gobble you up a moment ago,” you teased, grinding your cunt down on his oversensitive cock.
“Mercy on your lamb, please!” Zenitsu cries, squirming away from the friction this time. “Too much!”
“My lamb?” You ask with raised brows.
He looks a much too demure when he replies, “I was only ever yours. I don't care if you string me along. You can lie to me, pretend you love me. I'll be your stupid little helpless lamb, just never leave me."
Tumblr media
2K notes · View notes
tired-writer04 · 1 year
Text
Tumblr media
Your Mine
Yandere kokushibo x fem reader smut
Summary: Kokushibo doesn't like the fact he found out that you spend time with Akaza while he is away without his acknowledgement.
Warning: this will include a bit of a blood kink (?), fingering, rough fucking , chocking, matting press, cream pie
Tagging: @uzuis1sthusband @thotfulwriter @uchihabucketlist @rvnunaa​  
Tumblr media
Kokushibo walked through out the infinity castle in rage. He had just finished speaking with his master about matters of the demon slayer corpse and what they should do. Once he was dismissed he bowed to the demon king before leaving the room. He had immediately planned on telling Nakime to send him back to his ‘home’ when he had the misfortune of running into Douma. 
“Oh kokushibo- dono! It’s wonderful to see you again! Are you off to see that little pet of yours?” He beamed. Kokushibo only responded in a grunt as he brushed past upper moon two. He heard him click his tongue, “ Aw, why so mean Kokushibo- dono? That’s alright, you must be so eager to see her again! Anyway, tell her and Akaza- dono I said hello!~” 
Hearing about the upper moon, Kokushibo stopped in his place. Slightly turning his head towards the demon who still stood not too far from him. “What are you...talking about, Douma.” He huffed. Douma continued in making an astonished face with a light gasp as he opened his golden fan over his mouth . “Oh my~, you’re not telling me that you didn’t know!” 
Kokushibo now fully turned his body glaring towards the demon in front of him. He could tell just by the tone of his voice that the uppermoon was smirking behind his fan. And just as he had expected, Douma hummed with his eyes closed before closing his fan, holding it up towards the side of his mouth a sinister smirk plastered on his face. He slowly opened his eyes before giving Kokushibo a look with a mischievous glint in his eyes. 
“I overheard that Akaza-dono was planning on visiting your little pet while you were away to keep her company! How thoughtful of him…Don’t you think Kokushibo-dono?”
Kokusbibo instead of responding turned his back towards the other uppermoon and continued his way throughout the infinity castle. He knew exactly what Douma was trying to do with this information. He wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of giving him the reaction he was hoping to get out of the seemingly silent and reserved man. Even if veins began to grow on his face. 
It was obvious that he was furious-
Of course he was! You were alone with none other than uppermoon three, Akaza. Someone who he had once held some bit of respect towards after their blood battle. But it all changed when the both of you had run into one another. 
It had bothered Kokushibo that both you and Akaza had gotten a costume to one another quite quickly compared to you and himself in the beginning. Unlike Akaza where you both could actually have some sort of small talk. He had to deal with your tantrums, crying and begging to  let you go. As if he would ever let someone like you get away from his grasp. You were far too precious to him. 
So when you had begun to seek out the company of uppermoon three instead of himself when you were stuck at the infinity castle in the beginning of your stay with him. It really annoyed him. It was actually one of the main reasons that he decided to take you away to a different location. But he was fine with it. He only assumed that you only needed time to fully accept the fact that this was your new home and life. And it all would be spent with him. There were times like these where he was glad that he was somewhat of a calm and patient man. He had no problem dealing with your outburst as they didn’t affect him at all. And because he was a patient man, to him it felt as though it wasn’t long till one day you had woken up in a somewhat better mood. Yes, you were still distant at first. But now it seemed as though you truly cared for him. He assumed it was because you had finally developed Stockholm syndrome. But he didn’t care because now to him it meant that you were finally his. 
Even then though, you still have some sort of…attachment towards the uppermoon. Asking about him and wondering if you’d ever meet him again. Kokushibo would have been lying if he hadn’t felt a bit jealous because of this. It felt as if he had to compete for your attention. Just like he felt like he had with almost everything with his twin long ago. He now had to compete with Akaza. Uppermoon three. Someone who is below his rank. He couldn’t believe it! It was though you didn’t understand that you belong to him, not Akaza. He guessed he’d just have to show you just how much you belonged to him once he saw you. 
"Nakime... " he called out to the biwa woman. "Understood." She said nodding her head she was quick to strung her instrument taking him to his and your home in an instinct. He slowly made his way towards the entrance and his irritation growing by the second by the presence of the familiar upper moon growing stronger.
Opening the shoji door he quietly made his way into the home. He paused looking around his surroundings until he heard the sound of your laughter. 'There', he thought as he walked down the now dim lit hallway. Stopping at another door he slammed it opened and there you were.
You were kneeling didon the floor with what he assumed was tea in your hand. All while Akaza sat not to far across from you leaving his back turned to upper moon one. After hearing the door being slammed opened you jumped in a bit of surprise. All while Akaza didn't seem to have any affect as he knew who it was that stood behind him. He was hard not to recognize the heavy and threatening presence of upper moon one.
"Akaza... What do you think your doing. Being here... Without my permission. " he said his eyes glaring towards him. Akaza only gave his superior a bored expression furthering enraging the man. "Oh! Kokushibo your back! How was the small meeting with muzan go! " you said with a nervous smile. "Akaza came by and decided to join me for some tea! ", You knew that kokushibo never really enjoyed you spending time with the other uppermoons. But as he never allowed you to interact with any other humans. You didn't really have anyone to talk to but them. And if you had been honestly, Akaza felt a bit more welcoming than the others. Even if he didn't enjoy your presence in the beginning.
"I wasn't asking you... Y/n." Kokushibo said not once taking his eyes off the upper moon in front of him. "I expect you to answer when spoken too... Upper moon three. " he growled once more taking another threatening step closer. Akaza sighed as he stood up looking towards his higher up with an un amused stare. "As y/n- san had stated. I only came to give her company and to see if she was being cared for is all. " he stated before turning towards you and gave a light bow in respect. "As kokushibo finally arrived. I will see myself out. Thank you for your time y/n-san."
With that he turned and began to walk out of the room before giving a firm nodd towards kokushibo and left. You frowned seeing your friend leave but nodded and waved. "I hope to see you again! " you called out. You weren't sure if he had heard your or not. But if he had, he just chose not to give you he acknowledgment.
After Akaza had left it had gone quiet. Kokushibo seemed to have not looked away from the door that Akaza had gone through. It wasn’t until he was sure that he had finally left that he turned to look at you. You on the other hand looked to be in your own world completely unaware of the danger you were in. You, still sitting on the floor. Were just getting small sips of your tea while humming happily. “What were you two…doing exactly.” Kokushibo called out to you. You looked up to him and lowered your cup. “Oh! We didn’t really do much. Just talked.” You explained. Though it didn’t look like he believed you all that much. 
“You were just…talking? Do you really expect me to believe that…after all the seemingly many times you went behind my back by allowing…an uppermoon here without my permission?” He spoke in a low tone making you shiver. Yes, if he hadn’t made it obvious then, he was definitely showing he was upset now. “I don’t know why your getting so worked up about this. You're making it sound like we did something-” You were cut off by him taking another threatening step closer. “Well?...Did you?” He asked. 
You scrunched up your rose.”Of course not! I already told you. The only thing we did was just talk, nothing more. That’s all we ever do in fact.” Kokushibo could only hum in thought. 
Kokushibo made his was way over to you and croached down. He was now seated dangerously close to you. "Tell me... Who do you belong too. " he said starting directly into your own eyes. You gave him an unsure glance. That look he was giving you. It was one of an animal staring directly at its prey. What was going on? Why was he acting this way? It was obvious though that he was clearly upset. But from what?
"I-I'm sorry what? " you asked lightly tilting your head. You guessed he didn't like your answer as he gapped a hold onto your face, bringing it closer to him making you yelp in surprise. "You know I don't enjoy... Repeating myself. " He growled.
Your eye's widened at this. "Y-you should already know I belong to you kokushibo. " you said giving him a low nervous laugh. He paused looking all over your face that was still being hold in a tight grip in his hands. He first kept his gaze onto your cautious ones before they fell towards your lips that were currently being mushed together because of his hold on you. Just before letting his eyes wander down to your whole body. You were still kneeling only this time the tea that was once in your hand was now spilled on the floor long forgotten.
"Oh, I know far to well that you do indeed belong to me... But it seems that you, yourself had forgotten. " letting go of his tight hold on you. He soon rested his hand on your cheek, dragging his thumb across your bottom lip. "No matter... I'll just have to remind you myself"
with that he leaned himself in smashing his lips with your own. Your eyes widened in surprise, you weren’t expecting this at all! Grasping the back of your head, Kokushibo tilted his head to deepen the kiss. Not entirely knowing what to do, you hesitantly closed your eyes and followed his movement. Feeling this, Kokushibo opened his eyes half- lidded, he couldn’t help but smirk.
Breaking from the kiss, kokushibo moved further down, placing small kisses across your neck until he stopped at a certain spot that always seemed to have driven you crazy. Opening his mouth he let out a sigh, his hot breath making you shiver. Grabbing a hold of your chin he forced you look towards the other direction allowing him to have more access to your neck. You froze when feeling his fangs graze your skin. "Koku-" you tried calling out only to be cut off by him carefully but surely sinking his fangs into your soft skin. You couldn't help but make a loud yelp from the sudden action.
Kokushibo began to harshly suck onto the small wound he had made. He had tried to have been careful,he really had! But with the way your blood flooded down his throat, he closed his eyes while humming in delight. It always seemed to taste magnificent to him. Hearing you exhale a shaky breath his top eyes moved to stare directly at your face. Your eyes were shut tightly as he could see a single tear of yours roll down your cheek. He could hear the way your breath became uneven and shallow. He hasn't even done much and you were already shaking by his touch.
How adorable.
Careful detaching himself from you he lapped up the loose blood that began to drip down your neck to your collarbone. Resulting a quiet moan out of you. Leaning away from you, his eyes immediately locked on to the now seemingly dark bruise forming on your once clean and delicate skin. He felt proud of himself. He was sure that he had done the job. It wasn't until you looked towards him with those glossy eyes of yours that he soon felt an all too familiar tug come from under his hakama that began to make him think otherwise.
He wanted more, no… he needed more. More of you. Now.
"Strip and lay down on your back. "His voice sounded low but demanding. The kind where you knew there would be no way out of what is about to happen. You were still trying to catch your own breath as you continued to stare at him. Slowly nodding, your head seemed to be in a daze. Knowing full well that it wouldn't be the best choice for you to disobey his orders. Slowly reaching for your yukata, you began to undress yourself in front of the demon who not once took his gaze away from your form. You felt so small compared to him when he stared at you so intensely the way he was doing now. You turned to look away, growing embarrassed. This wasn't the first time the two of you had laid together. And it surely wouldn't be the last. But that didn't mean that you would ever get used to it.
You had almost fully undressed yourself as you were now in your undergarments when you heard him growl. You guessed you had taken too long as you were now being pinned to the ground, kokushibo hovering above you. He decided to undress you himself seeing as he had grown impatient. You felt him grip your undergarments. He was quick to rip it off your body as if it was nothing at all. Leading your body fully exposed under him.
Kokushibo's eyes soon began to wander all over your body intensively. Almost as if he was trying to capture a picture to save in his head. Your face was turned away from him as one of your arms was trying its best to cover your face in embarrassment. Though he could still see the small tears rolling down your face. He saw the way your chest lifted up and down as you had tried to calm yourself. While your other arm tried to cover yourself as best as you could.
You looked so vulnerable and helpless underneath him. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes shut. His mind swarmed with thoughts about what he planned on doing to you. He had to get a grip of himself. But it didn't help when his hakama pants began to grow a bit too tight and uncomfortable to his liking. And the sounds of your whimpering waiting for his next move wasn't helping him either.
Gripping both your arms with one of his hands, he harshly slammed and pinned them above your head. "Don't ever try to cover yourself from me again… do you understand? " he growled a scowl on his face. You immediately nodded your head promising not to do it again. Feeling another sharp pain against your skin made you shout out. Kokushibo let go once more before letting go of your arms and glared towards you. "I expect you..to speak when spoken to love. '' nodding your head you managed to shout out "YES SIR! '' You were now in a panting mess.
Sighing, he once more lowered himself and began to kiss your neck while every now and again you'd felt his teeth nibbling on your skin. "You look absolutely stunning my dear. " he muttered, his lips pressing another gentle kiss just below your jaw making you whine.
He hummed in approval as he soon lowered himself further down just above your chest. You felt your breath stiffen when feeling him grasp onto your right breast into his large veiny calloused hand fondling it as his mouth latched onto your other before sucking harshly and nipping on hardened tit. "Oh god-" You couldn't help but let a shaky moan leave your lips at the feeling of his tongue swirling around your bud. All while you felt your left leg tingle when feeling his right hand gliding up and down your thigh his nails lighting grazing your soft skin.
Detaching himself from your tit with a pop. Kokushibo looked down on you once more. You were now just about covered with his markings. He couldn't help but smirk. If nobody knew who you'd belonged to then. Then they sure as hell would now. He'd made sure of that himself.
Leaning on the heels of his feet, Kokushibo grabbed both of your ankles. Lifting them up into the air he made sure to sit more comfortably between your legs before placing them on his sides. Taking a deep breath he could smell a sweet scent coming from you. Getting a view of your now drenched cunt, he felt himself begin to drool seeing just how wet you seemed to be for him. For him and him only. Oh he could just devour you right now if he ever so pleased. Savoring every single ounce of your sweet juices you'd give him.
Reaching down, he allowed two of his fingers to stroke your now slick folds resulting in your back to arche from the sudden touch as you thrust your hips upward trying to gain some much needed friction. The slow but steady throbbing feeling between your legs growing stronger. "Well isn't… Someone excited?" He couldn't help but chuckle hearing you whine. "Koku please, stop with the teasing! It's getting unbearable!" you begged, your voice sounding hoarse as more tears formed in your eyes. You soon after let out a cry in satisfaction, allowing yourself to throw your head back in relief feeling his thumb begin to circle your sensitive clit. Finally relieving some of the unbearable tension. "I apologize my dear… I just can't… help myself I suppose" he purred, absolutely enjoying the look you were giving him.
Moaning out his name, you couldn't help but to turn your head to the side. Thrusting your hips trying to gain more friction out of it. Kokushibo only sat and watched while groaning as he began to palm himself through his hakama pants. Feeling as though you were wet enough. He soon carefully slid two of his fingers into your folds making you shiver. His fingers slowly gliding themselves down to your entrance. "K-Kokushibo! " you shouted letting out a shaky moan as his fingers curled into you.
He began to thrust his fingers into you at a steady pace. You couldn't help but cry out at how amazing he was making you feel. The way his fingers curled tore a whine out of you. After all this time, Kokushibo made it his mission to know your body like the back of his hand. And hearing you mewling and begging for more. He guessed he was doing alright. Picking up his pace, your moans grew louder. God, they were like music to ears.
"K-koku, I- I'm gonna cum!" you cried out. Of course you were, he could tell just by the way your legs were twitching. He slowed his pace making you whine as the build up you felt not too long ago slowly fading away. Why the hell was he slowing down?!
"You know you're such a whore… allowing another male to come in here. Without… my acknowledgement. " your eyes widened at this. What the hell was he talking about?! Where did this come from? His pace was so unbearably slow you gave him a pleading look, one which he ignored. "I wonder… had Akaza ever seen you this way before? " he muttered, slipping in a third finger further spreading your core. "Made you… feel this way even? " you moaned out, arching you back. "Answer me… y/n." He said demanding you to answer him. You only shook your head, seeing his eyes narrow you were quick to speak. "N-no! Never! I swear! " you shouted. "I swear on my life! We have never done anything at all! I- I would never do something like that to you! "Kokushibo only hummed, seemingly not fully convinced.
"Shame… I don't necessarily believe you. "
He did. He knew you weren't lying which made him relieved. He'd always made sure to keep an eye on your lying tendencies. Watch how your eyes would move to the side, refusing to spare him a glance. You weren't doing that now though. You were giving him direct eye contact. Even if your eyes we're half-lidded trying to keep your eyes open panting as if you were out of breath as sweat began to fall from your temples. You weren't lying. He knew you weren't. But, you didn't have to know that.
You had made him think all these wretched thoughts. Almost making him lose his composure in front of his subordinates. The least you could do was work for your release. He decided you owned him that much.
"koku- please!" You cried out. Kokushibo only stared at you unbothered. It was silent before he muttered "beg" your eyes grew. Had he really just said what you thought he did? "W-what?-" you croaked out. "If you really want to come…beg. Tell me.. For what reason should… I allow you to come? " his pace fully coming to a stop. Your mouth hung open in shock. Was he really doing this? All because you allowed Akaza to visit you while he was away?!
A whine tore from your throat when you felt his fingers curling right against your most sensitive spot. "Beg." He repeated practically growling at this point. "Unless… you wish me… end things right here. " your eyes went wide. "NO! " you cried out. "Please! Please let me come! I- I want to come all over your fingers! Please Kokushibo! Only you can make me feel this way! No one else! " you felt your face heat up. You couldn't believe you were saying these things. "Just please, for the love of- OH GOD! " you couldn't help but scream out when feeling his fingers immediately begin moving again only with a harsher pace.
The pace was so overwhelming. "That's right. Remember that… that I am the only one. Able… to make you feel this type of way. " he said leaning forward. Grasping the back of your head with his free hand, he lifted it up to the point where his lips were ghosting over your own. "Only am I.. The one that will ever… let you come like this. " connecting your lips with his own. He allowed his tongue slip past your open mouth exploring every inch leaving you breathless.
"C- come. Koku, I'm- I'm gonna come! " you croaked into his mouth trying to get some air as your body began to tense around his fingers. "Come then love… come for me." His fingers lightly picking up their pace. Following his demand you couldn't help but cry out climaxing all over his fingers. He continued thrusting his fingers but in a slower motion allowing you to ride out your high.
Once feeling your body relax, slowly withdrawing his fingers you let out a shaky content sigh. Leaning back, kokushibo lifted his hand and gazed at your slick arousal that had just about drenched his fingers and was now slowly trailing down his hand. Making sure that you were watching, he brought his hand towards lips before allowing his tongue to lap up all the extra access before twirling it around his fingers. Kokushibo couldn't help but let out a low groan as he soon began to suck on his fingers tasting your juices. You tasted absolutely divine.
You heaved trying to grasp for air. Your eyes began to grow heavy until they were forced to open, feeling kokushibo lightly slapping your cheek. "Don't fall asleep now love… we are.. Only getting started. " lifting himself off the floor he looked down at you. "Stand up. " you whined until you saw a familiar tent that had grown in his hamaka pants. You could just feel the way your cunt grew wetter, clenching on absolutely nothing but the thought of taking him.
Forcing yourself up, he stood just in front of you. Placing both his hands just beneath your thighs he huffed a "jump". Following his orders you were soon lifted in the air, both your legs wrapping themselves around his waist. Kokushibo made haste towards both of your shared rooms, groaning lightly, digging his sharp fingers into your things when feeling your hips start to grind against his. Your wetness beginning to soak through his pants.
Finally arriving at your room. He walked towards your bed before quickly dropping you on the soft mattress making you grunt from the sudden impact. Looking up, you saw how he was immediately trying to tear his kimono off himself. You had to skate you head as you couldn't help but stare at his bare muscular chest. Deciding to help him, you quickly sat up with your hands starting to roam down his body until reaching his pants. Gripping the hem, you slowly pulled them down just enough for his manhood to spring up making the male groan. His erection finally being freed from its restraints.
You couldn't help but admire just how stiff his cock was, the veins on it pulsating. Or the way you could see his pre cum slowly oozing out of his tip. Kokushibo was a very large and thick man. Because of this, you slowly grasped his cock with both your hands to get more of him. Swallowing the big lump forming in your throat as you began to slowly pump his shaft. Seeing the way kokushibo tensed up before thrusting into your hands with a grunt began to drive you crazy. You had to rub your thighs together in order to try and lessen the burning sensation growing between your legs.
Looking up towards Kokushibo's face, you saw that his eyes were sealed tightly shut with a scowl on his face. Your face heating up more hearing him trying his best to hide away the quite shaky moans coming out of his lips. You quickly began to pick up your pace wanting to hear more of him. It was rare to see such a sight on the stotic man's face. So in times like these. You wanted to see more of him.
You kept your pace until his breathing grew heavy. You were going to continue when he took hold of your arms stopping you. Looking up, sending him a confused look. He shook his head. "Not like this… maybe another time but. I'd rather come in you… instead. " You grew a bit embarrassed hearing this but nodded nonetheless.
Helping you back on the bed. Kokushibo was quick to gently push you onto your back crawling just above you onto the bed. You spread your legs open allowing him better access to settle comfortably between you before wrapping your legs around his hips. Grabbing a hold of his hardened erection with his right hand. Kokushibo gave his aching cock a few pumps before aligning himself to your entrance. The both of you groaned when his hardened tip finally slipped past your warm moist folds. Gliding it up and down making sure to repeatedly nudge onto your clit making you whine.
"Please no more teasing! God, just fuck me already! " you pleaded. Nodding his head, he slowly pushed his tip into your cunt letting you moan out. Just before he continued to push his way through your tight hole, he paused. "W-why did you. St- stop? " you huffed. Kokushibo only seemed to stare deeply into your eyes. That was when you noticed an unfamiliar glint in them.
"You know… I love you… Correct, my dear? " you shivered hearing his voice. It now sounded deathly lower than what you're used to hearing. Nodding your head, you soon let out a gasp trying to catch some breath when his left hand wrapped around your throat giving it a light squeeze. "Good." He purred, bending down just next to your left ear before growling out"cause I'm about to fuck you.. Like I don't" with that, he thrusted his whole length into you without a warning, making you practically scream.
You couldn't help but let out a cry feeling himself bottom out. Your wet walls clamping down trying to adjust to his full size. All while he couldn't help but groan in pleasure. Absolutely loving the way you were squeezing down on him. As much as he very much yearned to continue thrusting his cock into your tight pussy. He knew how much you needed to adjust to him, he was very large after all. The last thing he wanted to do was break you, even if it did sound tempting hearing the way you were crying out his name.
He patiently waited for your permission to move, giving you light kisses on your cheek seeing tears flow from your eyes. He was just about to place another kiss when he grunted feeling your hips begin to slowly grind against his own. Peeking at your face, your eyes were still closed but you held a much calmer look. Taking it as his que to go, he withdrew himself from you just a bit before slamming himself back in. This time instead of hearing your cries. A loud moan of pleasure escaped your lips.
Seeing as you had finally adjusted, he felt no need in holding himself back. He, automatically starting off at a fast pace, closing his eyes shut and allowing himself to fall in complete bliss. "Koku- wait. S-slow down! You're too big! I can't take it! '' you exclaimed, gasping for breath as your hands wrapped around his own that still held on tightly to your neck. "You'll be okay… you've taken all of me… before. I'm sure… you can do it again… Can't you, love? " he panted before giving you a kiss on your lips, muffling your cries as his hips continued to slam into yours, not once showing any signs on slowly down.
You felt your eyes rolling to the back of your head feeling him stretch you out in the most perfect way possible. His cock hitting every inch of your body in just the right places. He was filling you up so well, you couldn't help but moan out his name loudly when feeling his cock push right against your cervix. With every hard thrust he gave, you felt yourself being pushed further and further towards the edge. You weren't sure if you would last long if he kept this up.
Kokushibo on the other hand kept his harsh pace thrusting into you. Loving the way your gummy walls clenched around his dick almost in a suffocating matter. Hearing you screaming out his name. Lifting himself just so he was now just hovering over you, his hand still wrapped comfortably around your neck. Every once in a while gripping it tighter after noticing how you'd seemingly clench on him harder. While his other hand had gripped onto your hip forcing you to harshly collide with his own.
The only sounds being from the room were the sounds of your loud moans and the sound of flesh slamming against flesh. Looking down he couldn't help but admire the way a white ring began to form around his cock that was being engulfed by your cunt. Not to mention the bulge began to show after every thrust he gave you. Pressing down on the bulge with the hand that once held your hip. He looked towards your face hearing you cry out in pleasure. Your mouth was hung open, your eyes shut. You looked as though you were in absolute bliss. And he was making you feel this way. The thought drove him crazy. This was surely showing just how much you truly belonged to him and no one else.
He wanted to see more of those adorable faces you'd make, just for him.
Releasing his grip on your throat. You took a much needed breath of air. Even if it did feel like it was still being knocked right out of you after each thrust of his hips. Feeling him take hold of both of your legs before letting them rest just above his shoulders before gripping your hips and lifting it up just a bit. He withdrew just a bit before leaning over you, placing you in a matting press.
"Need more… of you. " he panted out before slamming back into you continuing his harsh pace. Through this new potion only made you scream louder feeling his cock being shoved further deeper into you. "O-oh god Kokushibo! I- it's too much! " you cried. "You're… doing just fine… just a bit… longer. " he grunted, bearing his teeth as your cunt began to squeeze him harder. "Tight." He huffed but pressed further nonetheless. "N-no, I- I can't! " you shouted, shaking your head. It was all getting a bit too overwhelming for you to take. Your head was pounding and you felt like you were going to explode right then and there. An all too familiar knot forming.
"Oh god I'm gonna come! " You cried out, fat tears falling down your cheeks. Leaning down kokushibo licks up your tears, tasting its saltiness. "Go ahead and come… Make a mess all over my cock." He growled, sending you another thrust. He grabbed a hold of your neck once more this time almost purposely blocking out your airway making you gasp out eyes widening. " I want you to… look at me, screaming my name while you… do so as well. Only then… will you come. Do you understand me?"
With one more thrust you felt the knot inside you finally snap as you fell over the edge. Screaming out Kokushibo's name, you came over his cock. And just like he commanded, you ended up squirting out your juices all over his hips and thighs, surely making an absolute mess in the process. Feeling you gush over him, your cunt forming a death grip of him. He grunted as he let go of you before gripping onto your hips. His fingernails digging into your soft skin drawing out a bit of blood in the process.
He was almost near his end as well. Leaning forward, he soon now pounded into you chasing his own high. Your head had already fallen but your eyes were rolling to the back of your head as well. Your mouth left a gap as you tried to regain your breathing. Your face was flush and you were covered in your own sweat was what was keeping him going.
"I'm going to come.. And I want you to… take every last drop of me. " he panted. " your mine, and mine only... Don't forget that...I will do anything I so please to you...and you will take it...Do you undestand me? " you only could nod your head. But that seemed to be just fine with him. Not too long after, his breath hitched as he came. His balls release his load into your cunt. You let out a shaky moan feeling him fill you up to what felt like to the brim. You felt so absolutely full. He continued to thrust into you but at a much slower pace trying to ride out his own high. Breathing heavily as he felt your cunt milking him for whatever he was worth.
Finally withdrawing himself from you. He couldn't help but pause, seeing some of his seed slowly begin to leak out of your open hole. Scowling, he brought his fingers to your opening. Scooping every other access before pushing it back into you making you whine out. He let out a low chuckle before laying next to you. Pulling you into his chest he nuzzled into the crook of your neck giving you light kisses. You responded with a hum, too tired to do anything else.
"I hope you… learned your lesson in… allowing another male to come here… while I'm away. " he said in a few huffs. You could only nod your head but your thoughts were running wild. This was all because you let Akaza visit you, right? Well, if this was the outcome. You might just have to invite him to come over more often while kokushibo was away.
Yes… you definitely hadn't learnt your lesson. But that's okay. Kokushibo wouldn't mind reminding you once more if it were to happen again.
4K notes · View notes
lady-ashfade · 8 months
Text
Other skin: Yandere!Characters reaction to a female demon slayer landing on you.
Plot: They watch a woman fall on you and her…chest is in full view in front of your eyes, and she flirts with you.
Reader: imagined female but no pronouns.
Notes: I just thought of Tegan and his wives reactions and I got excited, I love jealous yanderes.
Characters: Tengen & Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru, Mitsuri Kanroji, Sanemi Shinazugawa.
Disclaimer: I have not read the manga so most of the reactions are based on the show and fics I have read. So please forgive the inaccuracy.
Tumblr media
The place was filled with other demon slayers from all types, sizes and skills that varied from race or religion. It was unlike anything you had seen before and the couple related in that way, this was something special. The lovers watched you closely as soon as you came into view to keep you safe and sound, but let you explore for just a few before wanting to smother you.
So their eyes followed you as you greeted people or looked at the decorations around, even the food tables with happiness in your eyes. They were taking amongst themselves at how cute you looked with such a innocent sparkle in your eyes. But soon they watched you get tackled to the ground unexpectedly, not watching anything else but you so it slipped their sight. The couple rushed over quickly, Tengen was the first to get there.
You groaned at the impact you took and your head ached. Weight pressed on your chest and it made you open you eyes slowly with the pain still in your head. But unlike meeting a face you were meet with a woman’s cleavage in front of you at eye level. Your face heated up quickly and eyes getting wide, you snapped your head up to the woman’s eyes. “Oh? What a lovely expression.” Her lips curled in a smirk as she ran her tongue across the outline, her tone smug and confident.
“Don’t get embarrassed, makes me wanna eat you up.” Her hands pressed harder onto you and you only got more flustered. Her hips sat on yours and everything about what was happening was too much to process.
Suma was terrified at first of how you could have hurt yourself, then as she got closer she saw the woman onto of you. She teared up quickly at how she got to be on top of you, how she pressed into your skin. She cried for her to get off of you. Makio of course was scared of you getting hurt but she was more angry to yell at the person, knowing the others would check you first so she could handle the bitch. But, when she saw your eyes meet her chest…She was pulling out her weapons quickly, how dare the woman take advantage of you? Hinatsuru was of course just like suma, but over all just very scared for you. Had your head took a big hit or how was your back and body? She was in motherly mood. Just like the other girls she got jealous of the woman, her perfect baby must be so scared right now.
Tengen was pissed from the get go, how dare someone crash into somone as fragile as you? Being a harisha he had speed, so he got there first to witness what the woman said. His eyes twitched and he had to refrain himself from slicing the woman’s head off. His aura was filled with rage he looked like a monster. He noticed how she pressed her body closer to you, her hands on your chest, flirted with you and got you shy.
“Come one, tell me your name?” She took her hand off your chest and went to touch your face but her wrist was grabbed in a death grip. Both of you looked up to see tengen looking at her with a smile that sent shivers down your spine. “They are off limits to the likes of you.” He flashed a toothy grin and threw her hand to the side, next thing you knew was being picked up into the air and his arms around you. The woman landed on the ground with a annoyed, “And who are you?”
A gasped left your lips when you saw a fist hit her cheek and quickly took notice it was Makio who punched her. The two other woman pulled her back and screamed it was enough as she tried to go after her. The woman got up quickly and dusted herself off and walked off quickly, leaving all of you behind with a stomp in her step. “Leave it.” Tengen ordered and they stopped and obeyed his orders.
Suma came over and cried about how she was sorry the woman got to close. “She wasn’t even that pretty, how could she touch you like that?” She was so jealous. Makio crosses her arms and slightly yelled at you for looking at her, or how you didn’t try and get away from her. “She was a hag, how could you blush like that? Its pathetic.” She was still fuming at the thought of you looking at another woman. Hinatsuru checked you for bruises or cuts, any signs of harm she could have done to you. “Did she hurt you? What a horrible person, look at you. So shook up, don’t worry she’s gone.”
You couldn’t leave their side the rest of the night, no matter how you tried. It took so long to convince tengen to put you down. They hated not being there for you, it only pushed them closer to taking you away…
Tumblr media
Mitsuri hated leaving you alone even for a second, the thought of someone else hurting you or something happening to you. She couldn’t handle the thought. But now she lost you in a crowded market place and she panicked at the lose of your hand in hers, that she forced you to hold, and had no sight of you. Her voice got lost in the sound of so many others, she pushed through the people and looked for you but kept getting pushed back.
This was supposed be a fun day were she could spend every second with you and she wouldn’t look suspicious. She could hold your hand, be close to you, keep you in her sight and blame it on the worry of losing you. But now she saw her mistake on taking you here, she shouldn’t take you on busy days or anywhere this big.
Making it passed the crowd she took a deep breath and searched around for you. When she saw your outfit and a woman on top of you she froze in place. Another woman touching you, sitting on your lap, getting to be so close. It made her see red. She saw you blush at the sight of her chest and wondered if you’d blush like that if it was her.
“Tell me your name cutie.” Her voice sounded so sensual and it only made it worse. Mitsuri was inches away now and glaring at the woman, wanting to tackle her to the ground and away from you. But she smiled like she aways does and appeared next to the woman’s face with a huge smile. “Mind getting off them? I’m sure they don’t appreciate it.” Her cheery tone and smile didn’t match her energy at all, and you knew her well to notice.
“And who are you? This one’s mine?” Mitsuri took a moment of staring at the woman to giggling, making you both confused. “Maybe I didn’t make myself clear, I wasn’t asking.” The weight disappeared off your body as Mitsuri kicked the woman off of you and sent her rolling away. You stared in shook as her expression didn’t change from a sweet one. “This one will never belong to the likes of you.” She pulled you up and gripped ahold of your waist and pulled you close to her.
“I’ll make sure of that..”
Tumblr media
He’s always dragging you away from others and doesn’t care what gender they are, if they aren’t him? Then they don’t deserve your time. So it’s hard to get a chance away from him since he doesn’t let you out of sight while he’s around. He sees you as something everyone should want, but you can’t fight them because you’re weak. (Even if you’re a demon slayer or a harisha, he doesn’t care)
He was coming back from a mission and waited for your presence and he looked around the butterfly mansion for you. He missed you in every way, to your smell to your smile and how you made him feel calm but so many other strong emotions. When he opened the door he found something that he couldn’t comprehend. He felt so many things that he stopped working for a minute.
A unknown woman straddling you and her chest in full view in front of your face, her body presses up against you. The look on your face was enough to show that you were embarrassed and flustered, how you tensed up. He is the one to get straight to the point and wouldn’t care who she was. She was coming off of you.
He walked over with the most calm expression and didn’t make a sound, only his footsteps could be heard. You noticed him first and got scarred at his expression. He didn’t say anything as he took a fist full of her hair and dragged her off of you, throwing her to the ground and standing in front of you.
“It’s considered disrespectful to touch something that doesn’t belong to you. They, are mine and I should kill you.” He laughed and got his grin, his fire coming back. “I’ll give you five seconds before you see why harishas are the highest rank.” She run out the door quickly and left without a peep. Then his attention was on you and you got a sick feeling in your stomach.
“Want to tell me what that was about?” He kneeled and got close to your face, “Did she touch you worse then what I saw?” Stuttering you explain what had happened and how it was a accident but he didn’t truly by it. Or he believed your intentions but not hers.
“If I see something like that again you’re getting punished as well,” he took ahold of your chin and yanked you forward. “Understand? No one touches you but me.” You had no choice but to agree.
She was reported dead in a week.
2K notes · View notes