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yuki2sksksk · 4 months
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Wooh back again with another duo pairing. Today we have the Venenum duo (aka the short king and queen)
Venenum= 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘱𝘰𝘪𝘴𝘰𝘯.
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Also how I think Shinobu and Obanai's first interaction goes; Like probably in the Butterfly estate where Obanai got injured at one point during a mission and this was when Shinobu was still new to masking her emotions and all
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sunandflame · 6 months
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Kyojuro being a blushy flustered mess when you play with his balls and give those heavy sacks kisses <333
Dunno when this started but I aint letting it go
Anon you naughty little thing….
I enjoy seeing men being flustered messes, be it when you say something super cute and he thinks you are being super adorable. Or because you are on your knees, also looking super adorable while playing and looking up to him with your big doe eyes. Stopping to play with his balls while his dick is standing upright on his stomach, giving you more places to kiss, sucking on each testicle to make him whimper above you. Oh you like it like that, right…?
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upperranktwo · 2 years
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☆Uzui Tengen - The Sound Hashira☆
Happy belated birthday Alyssa ♡ @mokacheer
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saetoshis · 2 years
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Momo...my mind is on Kyoujuro and his big phat breeding kink. How he's so strong that he folds you in half and bullies his cock inside. He'd coo praises down at you, while saying how nuch he wants to have a family with you. *punches air* He'd also take you from behind cauae we all know he's a an ass and thigh man.
HE'S SO NASTY! [‹ kickoff request event ›]
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[‹ WITH ›] kyojuro!
[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]
fem!reader, established relationship, strength kink, mentions of pregnancy, pet name [angel, refers to you as a 'mommy' once], praise, breeding kink, creampie
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despite the honorable and dignified man he is, kyojuro just simply cannot hide his constant need to fuck you full of his cum.
he's always so forwardly filthy about it, whispering in your ear how pretty you'd look with a baby bump as his hands squeeze your plush upper thighs under your skirt.
kyojuro's favorite sight is probably how cute you look with sweat teeming on your skin, your eyes fluttering shut as he ruts into you like a man possessed - at least, his favorite image other than his cum dripping out of your cunt. he loves the way you keen for his touch, those adorable little gasps of surprise filling his head when he maneuvers your body like it weighs nothing.
and now he's got your knees pressed up against your chest, strong hands folding you in half as his hips smack wetly against yours again and again. he's simply obsessed with your whimpers and pleads for him to ruin you - and judging by the smirk on his face, you know he's going to.
"you like when i fuck you like this, don't you angel?" kyojuro mutters between panted breaths, pushing your thighs down even further against your chest just so he can fuck his cock deeper into you. pleasure jolts through his shaft at your whimpers of 'yes, yes, kyo!' and he can't help but dig his fingers into your thighs and rut into you faster.
"how about..." kyo starts, pulling out and flipping you over onto your knees on the bed, your chest smushed against the soft linens. his cock slips right back where it belongs, a whine drawn out from your lips as he thrusts with rougher motions. "like this? feels so deep, doesn't it?"
"yes, fuck yes," your pretty moans and filthy curses only egg him on, pleasure buzzing in your walls each time his cock hits into the hilt. his fingers dig into your ass so harshly that you're sure you'll find some marks there tomorrow.
"oh shit, angel... wanna cum inside you so badly," kyojuro grunts out, all his muscles flexing as he ruts hard and chases his own neediness - his need to cum inside your pussy, that is. "wanna make you a pretty mommy, fuck a cute baby into you..."
your furious pleads and begs are almost enough to make him cum on the spot - but he chokes it down with his teeth biting into his bottom lip and his brawny hands gripping you tighter. the only things kyo can hear in his head are the loud slaps of his hips on your ass, your pretty whimpers, and his thoughts of how desperately he has to breed your pussy.
mutters and coos of 'oh, you take it so well', 'shit angel, gonna make me cum when you tighten up like that', and 'you look so pretty all worked up for me' fill the room as he drives his cock so fast that the bed rocks and squeaks beneath you.
his eyes never once look away from the way your ass moves with every slap of his hips, filthy gaze drinking in the sight of your slick all over his shaft each time it appears and disappears inside of you.
"oh, my god- gonna cum for you, angel. gonna give you what you want..." kyojuro grunts out, eyebrows furrowing and chest heaving as his cock twitches with each fervent drag through your walls. his orgasm spills over his whole body like a broken dam, groans and cusses flying from his lips as he shoots rope after rope of white inside your pussy.
kyojuro will pull out about half-way, panting heavily as he eagerly eyes the sheer amount of cum smothering his cock before he fucks it all right back into you - in the hopes that maybe this time, he'll give you the baby he so desperately wants with you.
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2022 MUZANS.
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nefarrilou · 2 months
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Lord Sesshōmaru 🗡️ & Nezuko 🌸
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snowe-zolynn-rogers · 10 months
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Douma: You’d look better without clothes.
Akaza: *puts on more clothes*
Kokushibo: Oh great. You’re making people uncomfortable again.
Akaza: Bold of you to assume I’m not always uncomfortable from the second he steps into the same room as me.
Kokushibo: Douma, stop harassing people.
Douma: What!? He’s handsome!
Akaza: I will forcefully look like Gyutaro.
Douma: NO!
Gyutaro: I love that my appearance is a threat to Douma.
Douma: Your appearance give me the ick.
Akaza: Douma, your personality give me the the ick.
Douma: Excuse you, I’m respectful!
Akaza: You we’re raised to be a sacrifice and I wish they’d sacrificed you.
Douma: YOUR WIFE DIED!
Kokushibo: Okay, I think we need to calm down.
Akaza and Douma: YOU ABANDONED YOUR WIFE AND KIDS TO BE STRONGER THAN YOUR BABY BROTHER, SHUT UP!
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comatosebunny09 · 1 year
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Of course, you were nervous when he asked you to have lunch with his mother. It would be your first time meeting her, after all.
You spent the morning fretting over your hair and makeup. Tore through your closet for the perfect outfit to compliment your figure. And only the best flowers would suffice for the woman who bore your wonderful husband and adorable brother-in-law.
Would she even like the flowers?
You were a shaking, sweaty mess the entire car ride. Picked at your nails and some loose threads on your outfit. Kyojuro assured you throughout your journey that you were perfect.
“She would have adored you,” he said, drawing your hand into his on the center console. He squeezed reassuringly, a youthful smile rounding his lips. Though your heart still raged within your rib cage, you returned the gesture. Swallowed thickly as the iron-wrought gates of her home slid into focus, ominously contrasting the endless blue canvas that stretched overhead.
The driver's door slamming shut brought you back to the present. You peered at your reflection in the rearview mirror whilst Kyojuro circled the car to fetch you from the passenger side.
It was now or never.
The path to her home was a quiet one, juxtaposing the war taking part in your mind. It was humid, yet the cool breeze rustling the trees was a welcome combatant for the heat. Birds sang peacefully overhead. Wildflowers sprouted from the cracks of the cobblestone, bowing beneath your feet. The air was stained with petrichor and other scents associated with summer.
Kyojuro held your hand the entire way down, occasionally beaming over his shoulder to keep you grounded. You clutched the picnic basket in your opposite hand tighter as you approached her sanctuary, your heart thrumming in your throat.
A knot of anxiety formed in your stomach.
What if you messed this up? What if you disrespected her and jeopardized your marriage?
You halted in your tracks, slipping out of Kyojuro’s grasp. The intrusive thoughts swarmed above, causing your shoulders to slump. He turned to you with bewilderment clinging to his features, about a foot ahead. Expression slid into understanding as a fond chuckle left his lips. His smile held a somberness that made your heart shrivel.
This was no time to be afraid. He needed you now more than ever.
He closed the distance between you in four strides, dwarfing you as he gently twined your fingers with his. “Do not worry, my love,” Kyojuro said in hushed octaves. “She does not bite. I promise. Though, she might have turned over a few times due to my questionable choices in life.”
His eyes twinkled when you snorted. Cupped your jaw, angling your head towards his for a succulent kiss.
He draped an arm around your shoulders, leading you to his mother’s resting place. Plucked the basket from your fingers, leaving your side to unfurl the picnic blanket. But not before urging you forward with a hand at the small of your back and a wink.
Whilst Kyojuro laid out your lunch, you took up the bouquet he left near her gravestone. The knot forming in your belly slowly unraveled as you kneeled. You released a weighted breath, carefully arranging the flowers by her headstone. You admired the crisp marble with your fingers, reverence coloring your eyes.
A warm hand on your shoulder startled you. You peered skyward, the afternoon sun silhouetting your husband, casting an ethereal glow on the gravesite. Kyojuro crouched beside you, bumping shoulders whilst he mirrored your position.
“Told you she was harmless,” Kyojuro jested, luring a smile to your lips.
“Shut up and pay your respects,” you snickered, clasping your hands together and bowing your head. You side-eyed your husband until he did the same. Silently thanked his mother for birthing such a wonderful human being, wishing you could’ve met her sooner.
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autisticzenitsu · 4 months
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Douma: She died of natural causes.
Akaza: You pushed her off a roof.
Douma: Gravity is natural.
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mango-fizz · 1 year
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some demon slayers 😳
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anastasia1972 · 5 months
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“Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, and always will.”
Description: The words your lover always told you to make you feel loved, were the last words you heard from him…
Tw: Mentions of death and cursing
Muzan = Red
You = Blue
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Your lover Muzan Kibutsuji was diagnosed with a disease that made him very weak and fragile, making him angry at everything… But he could never be mad at his beautiful lover, which was you. You tried so hard to take care of him. Trying to feed him, make him at least smile, make him laugh even if it was for a short second or minute, you tried your best just for him. He loved you and everyday he would repeat the same words to you which were “Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, and always will…”
You adored those words even if Muzan repeated them everyday before you and him would fall asleep. One day the doctor comes since you wanted to see how Muzan was doing but according to the doctor Muzan would die tomorrow. When you and Muzan heard this you began to cry while Muzan scowled and said to the doctor “You useless piece of shit! You’re a doctor and you had so many days to help me and you did nothing! Get the fuck out!” And with those words the doctor left the room leaving you and Muzan alone.
“Don’t die, not yet please not yet!” you say in between sobs. Muzan sat up with your help and he hugged you. “Remember my words, my love… Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, and always will… Remember those words even if I do die…” And with that you and Muzan cuddled and fell asleep. When you woke up Muzan was gone, you began to panic imagining what could have happened to your poor lover. You immediately got up and began to look around for him.
Looking around you find so many dead bodies, some without heads and others without a body, it makes you even more worried. After looking everywhere you see a man in a suit with a white hat. “Hello…? Who are you and why are you here..?” The man turned around looking at you “My love it’s me… Remember these words…” while saying that he walked closer to you and caressed your cheek. “Loved you yesterday, love you still, always have, and always will…” and with that he ripped your heart out, leaving you to die.
Sorry this is short & sorry if I messed up the colors hopefully I didn’t🥲
I hope you enjoyed this (more writings are coming just give me 25+ years /hj)
Requests are still open so feel free to request whatever
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fatherfigurefusion · 2 months
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Ace: (to Whit) What if I broke your sunglasses?
Whit: (relaxed) I’ll get a new pair!
Ace: (frustrated) What if I threw out your hair dye?
Whit: (shrugging) I’m fine going natural for a while!
Charles: (walking up to them) What is going on here?
Ace: (jumping up in fright) JESUS-You walk so quietly! I’m trying to make Whit mad.
Charles: (confused) Why?
Ace: (matter-of-factly) Arei bet me 20$ I couldn’t do it.
Ace: (threateningly) What if I spit in your face?!
Whit: (smiling) I always carry moist towelettes on me!
Charles: (condescendingly) You would have better luck convincing J to wear a dress. This is impossible.
Ace: (angrily) GRRR! WHAT IF I CUT OFF YOUR ARM?!
Whit: (still smiling) I have another one!
Charles: (facepalming) Ace, just give up. You can’t do this.
Ace: (angrily) Shut up, you stupid elitist!
Whit: …
(THAT NIGHT…)
Ace: (asleep in bed, before getting woken up by a hand slapped over his mouth) HMFF?! HMMM?!
Whit: (threateningly) Don’t. Scream. If you ever disrespect my best buddy like that again, I’ll make you forget what it’s like to eat solid food. Do I make myself clear?
Ace: (frantically nodding)
Whit: (ominously) Good. Now sleep tight.
Whit: (kisses Ace on the forehead, before leaving)
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redcallisto · 1 year
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doom
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milyki · 2 months
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Omg. OMG.
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LOOK AT HOW CCCUUTTEEE THEY ARE AAAAA. HOW LONG HAS IT BEEN SINCE YUSHIRO’S BEEN INCLUDED?? EEEE ALSO TANJIRO FINALLY HAS A NEW EXPRESSION AND GENYA IS SOSJSKS CUTE AND ZENITSU EEAAA
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certkidwhocantdomath · 3 months
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Coldstar Headcanons, Part IV: A Snowflake's Star
• Cassie found a stray gray American Shorthair on the streets, Bi-Han was hesitant to take it in but he quickly found out it was no ordinary cat- that and because Johnny said he wanted to keep it, so his hands were tied. The task of training her was given to Smoke and in his tutelage, she learned to use her claws as deadly weapons. Cassie eventually named the cat "Coldstar" or better known as the "Kombat Kitty".
(Kombat Kitty is inspired by the Warrior Cats OCs I see when I tap on the Coldstar tag. Not by design but by name)
• Johnny gifted Bi-Han the new iPhone 15 Pro Max saying "it'll make communication faster, so we don't have to write letters anymore.", even taking the liberty of putting a phone case and a phone charm
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(Cassie made the charm🥰)
• Bi-Han wears a dogtag that says "CAGE", Johnny wears a dogtag that says "BI-HAN" and Cassie wears a dogtag that says "JOHNHAN'S DAUGHTER", the pendent reaches their breast bone while Cassie's reaches the end of her sternum. It was Johnny's idea to create the dogtags.
• In his free time, Bi-Han talks to Johnny via text. Bi-Han was nearly caught once by Kuai Liang.
• Johnny's contact name for Bi-Han is "Snowflake❄️" and Bi-Han's is "My superstar⭐".
• Johnny likes calling Bi-Han various names such as "Frosty", "Snowflake", "Ice cube", "Douma(let's pretend Demon Slayer exist in MK but as an anime), "Grandmaster blueberry ice" but Johnny mainly calls him "Bi" or "babe".
• Johnny likes playing with Bi-Han's hair as he rests his head in Johnny's lap.
• When given a chance, Johnny would grab onto Bi-Han's arm and squeeze his muscles like a stress toy.
• Johnny spoils Bi-Han. He loves to give him gifts, at least once a day. Such is the life of a celebrity. It can be anything, really.
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minobe-household · 3 months
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yuuto minobe.
one of the many subjected to the wrath of the progenitor, muzan kibutsuji.
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hello everyone!! it's about time i made a brief rundown of my oc's origin story. details are heavilly omitted since this is going off of a perspective based on common knowledge around the others like the other writing i made. makes it a bit more immersive i guess? also so i don't just end up infodumping. happy reading :-)
she had spent her entire life in close ties with the demon slayer corps, being a member of the mysterious family bloodline tasked with raising and training the kasugai crows. she was the only one known by most beyond mere names and rumors, haven occasionally visited the butterfly mansion to relay messages and help out ever since she was little. why her parents would allow her to do such a thing was unknown, but she quickly became a welcome presence nevertheless.
she was a bit of a rowdy child, sometimes just running around dressed on in the juban she'd always sleep in and an apron. many also knew her for her frequent tricks. even so, she was always enthusiastic to help, constantly insisting on contributing more to the corporation—regardless of the workload she placed on herself with each and every task she picked up. she'd strike conversation with anyone she could, learning more about demons and the art of breathing styles through those she listened to over the years.
as she grew up, she came to gain interest in becoming a demon slayer. it took strenuous training, but her ceaseless ambition pulled through and she was eventually admitted officially. her climbing of the ranks took longer than most with her other responsibilities, but she was quite respected by her peers for her unwavering effort. she would go to near outrageous extents to keep everyone safe in missions, several of which she was able to get through without even a gash laid on her or her partners. most came thanks to the various strategical moves she developed over the course of her training, in a technique she called breath of spirit.
however, it was only about a year before she suddenly disappeared. there was an attack on the minobe household. the girl, faced with a dangerously strong foe as a mere kanoto, urged for her parents and siblings to run, and fought head on. such was the last time she was ever seen.
there lacked any bodies at the scene, only the ashes of the demon that was once was, small pools of crimson left sparingly about. her family was eventually found safe in refuge through the search, but their daughter—she who fought with such vigor, such determination—was nowhere to be found. not even they knew what became of her.
the conclusion failed to answer every question that lied within the incident, but there was no other possible explanation. she was presumed to have been eaten. it was hard to believe, or rather, to accept. and despite the confusion, the regret, the suffering, there was no waiting for a single soul in what was to go on until everything came to an end. time continues its march as is. years pass.
she has died.
or so she says upon her return.
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ink-the-squid-gremlin · 4 months
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I’m gonna say something that’s gonna apparently ruffle some feathers, but Enmu in no way, shape or form has anxiety or depression. He isn’t an anxious little soft boy. He’s an evil demon that takes pleasure in harming others, that was the whole point of him as a villain. Enmu was the villain to pretty much break Tanjiro of his sympathies for a bit, meaning that Enmu is in no way meant to be a sympathetic villain. KNY already has plenty of villains that we as the audience are meant to feel sympathy and pity for (i.e Rui and his spider family, Daki and Gyutaro, Akaza, Kyogai, etc) Enmu was meant to stand out from the other villains as a pure embodiment of evil (for lack of a better term) saying he canonically has anxiety or depression makes him into a sad character that the audience is supposed to feel pity for, which goes against the whole point of his character. (There is also the somewhat harmful implication that by saying a character like Enmu is depressed or has anxiety not only boils down to those very real disorders into a character trope, but it also is showing that you believe that those disorders lead a person to harm or even kill people, which isn’t a good outlook to have on those disorders. Sincerely, a person with both anxiety and depression.)
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