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cherry-queens-blog · 8 months

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My own and first fan fiction. Sorry if I'm bad at writing this is my first 🥺. Hope you guys enjoy though! I had a bit of help from @mrsshabana with this story so a big thank you to her!. I will have a part 2 soon as well.

Warning: violence, mentions of blood, cussing.

CHAPTER 1: GIVE ME PERMISSION

It was the middle of summer when you finally got accepted into the kyogoku house. You didn't work do much sex work though, you mostly cleaned, prepared food, got the girls ready for their clients. One night you heard a male voice coming from daki's room while you were headed to yours. You don't know why but his voice made your blood run cold. Something felt off and unsettling to you, you had to know what was going on, it was stupid really but you decided to peak inside and when you did you caught the sight of a hunched over man with a sad looking expression on his face, his yellowish eyes that looked over at you. You shut the door quickly and ran to your room. What was that? Should you help her?.. All these questions filled your mind as you sat there not knowing what to do. The image of the man... No not man. The thing kept appearing in your head. Who or what was that? You wanted to know more but yet, you felt scared to find out. Whatever it was it didn't look human.

The next day arrives and you were getting the girls ready when daki walks up behind you. She grabs you by your ear painfully.

"Next time I find you sneaking about my room again and I can promise you, your punishment will be unimaginable stupid girl"

she says throwing you to the hard ground by your ear. Well at least she's okay I guess, you think to yourself holding your ear and watching her walk away. Punishment were pretty bad but you wanted to take the risk and find out exactly what the hell was going on, something definitely wasn't right and you needed to figure it out but you needed a plan first and to not get caught. Later that night night you lay awake thinking to yourself on what to do, you get up to get yourself some water when you heard them again, this time you listened in on what was being said.

"I got it brother! I will deal with it!"

Brother? Is that thing her brother? You think as you take another peak this time getting full sight of him. All the black spots that decorated him, how thin he was, his black and lime green hair. You decided to move away and ignore it not bothering to get caught again. You head to the kitchen and get some water and quickly head back to your room. You couldn't help yourself he was just so different from all other men you've seen daily, the other men were just basic boring men looking to get their dicks wet but that thing.... He was different, you wanted to see him more even though you felt a bit uneasy and on edge. You quickly pull out a pen and paper and start writing a note to daki.

Dear daki

I know what you said before about being punished but, I heard you and that man talking, I heard you call him brother. I am wondering something and I promise not to say anything to anyone. I will take the punishment and do everything you tell me me to... but I want your permission to have a night with your brother if that's okay? Nothing sexual at all just a simple night alone with him. Please daki I'm willing to do anything and everything for it... I'm asking for your permission to be alone with him for at least just one entire night. Even if it's just once and once only.

Signed Y/N

You fold the note up and set it aside. When morning came you slid the note under her door when no one was around. "Hopefully she sees it soon" you say to yourself walking down the hall. Daki passes by you headed to her room and you could feel your heart drop as nervousness began to smother you. It felt as you were being held underwater not able to breath and all you can do is hope she won't be to harsh on you, but knowing her you'll probably get the worst punishment out of everyone. You get to the kitchen and began to prepare food, cutting up veggies for your famous veggie and rice bowl that the girls loved so much. You were the best cook there that they had. Soon you could feel a harsh glare coming from the doorway. You swallowed hard when daki spoke.

"My room... NOW"

She demanded. You set everything down trying to prepare yourself for the worst possible outcome. You let the others take over as you followed daki to her room. This is it, you definitely pissed her off now. You could feel your stomach drop and twist into knots as you followed behind her. You really weren't ready for what was about to happen, It definitely won't be good. Daki shoves you forcefully into her room shutting the door closing you in. Within seconds you're in severe pain when daki stomps her foot down right onto your back pinning you to the floor with her foot.

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU HUH!?.. DO YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH LISTENING TO THOSE WHO ARE IN CHARGE!? YOU DISGRACEFUL BRAT!"

She yells at you. You can barely breath from the pressure of her weight she's enforcing onto your small fragile body when you soon hear and feel a snap. Excruciating pain in your ribs, she had just snapped one of your rib bones, tears fill your eyes as you began apologizing to her but she's not having any of it.

"I did warn you didn't I Y/N. And yet you still refused to listen like a disgraceful worm you are"

She then smiles at the pain she's causing you, she really didn't care at all.

"I'm sorry daki! Please.... PLEASE STOP.. I can't.. I can't breath"

You say the best you can and she removes her foot.

"I'll tell you what"

She says grabbing you by the hair and getting in your face.

"I might consider your stupid request however.... I'll torture you for a week maybe longer then you will do everything I ask if you really want to have night with my brother"

She says making hard eye contact with a harsh glare. "You will have to really earn it big time" she says before you begin to pass out. Next thing you know your awake tied up in her belt in her room. Panicked you go to yell before your silenced by another strand of her belt. Daki laughs a little as she approaches you. She's... She's not human either!? You say in your head, you soon could feel her nail digging into your soft flesh, tears filling your eyes. It hurts.... God it hurts. I should've listened, I should've backed off... Why did I continue? Why did I do what I did?. You question yourself as the pain intensifies. Daki then shreds your skin and starts licking your blood off her fingers, you scream in pain but the belt kept them muffled. You're helpless, not able to do anything, why didn't you just listen?. After a week of torture she released you. Nasty scars now visible on your body, you felt drowned. You start listening to her, doing every single thing she asked you, even punishing the others in painful ways if she asked. She enjoyed watching you torment these poor girls in the district, you were like a pet now to her. She watched you closely like a cat with a mouse ready to pounce once that mouse made one wrong move. Once she felt satisfied with your work for her she then calls out her brother weeks later before the sun started to rise. You were fast asleep in bed getting your rest in. The thing begins to crawl out from her skin and looks over at her.

"I have something for you brother... Remember that girl that was spying on us.. She wants an entire night with you"

She says handing him the note. His eyes widen, why would anyone want him? Is this a joke being played on him? No... His sister wouldn't do that him.

"W-what? "

He questions as he holds the note in his hands.

"I won't let her take you from me, I WILL KILL HER!"

Daki states feeling frustrated and angered by the thought.

"I'll keep an eye on you both tomorrow night... I want to know her motives, what she's up to. I need to know what's going on with that disgraceful brat! "

She states crossing her arms as gyutaro is still focused on the note in his hands. He still couldn't believe what he was reading and that anyone would even bother being stupid enough to want to be with him for an entire night alone. The next day as night starts to set in daki hears a knock on her door and sees you enter her room, closing the door behind you.

"Daki would I by any chance... Be able to get human parts from you? Like arms, legs, that kinda stuff? "

You ask her nervously. She looks at you slightly shocked, why on earth would a human ask that sort of question? What the hell are you planning? Are you going to poison her brother? She's suspicious but gives you some parts from humans any. She is keeping an eye on you after all. You take the parts to your room while no ones around and you set them down, you clean yourself up as daki watches you from outside. You set up a small table and place two plates and two cups down on separate sides of the table. Daki watches you as you cut off pieces of the flesh from the bone and lay them on the plate. You take another piece and do your best to fill one cup up with the blood. Daki watches closely at what your doing, she sees no poison being added or anything but that doesn't stop her suspicion of you. You began to set two nice candles on the sides of the table then set off to make yourself food and get yourself a drink. You head off to the kitchen trying to prepare yourself to meet this thing face to face when daki approaches you.

"What are you planning exactly? "

She spits at you causing you to jump and burn yourself.

"Oh uhh... I just want to be nice and give him a nice night at least. I figured I'd try and make him feel welcomed. I don't have bad intentions I promise I.. "

Before you could finish your sentence she grabs you by the arm and gets in your face.

"You dare try to take him from me or you dare try to hurt my brother Y/N and I'll make sure you die a slow and dreadful way"

She says gripping your arm tightly.

"I really don't have bad intentions and I won't do either I promise"

You reply with fear spilling from your mouth with every word you spoke. Daki let's go and leaves letting you finish what you were doing. You soon head back into the room now at 12:58 at night. You set your food down along with your drink and start putting your hair up in the mirror. The man then approaches seeing the meal you had set up for you both on the small table then looks at you unsure of what to even say about it. Nobody has done this for him before, why would anyone do this for him? You soon saw him in the mirror and turned around quickly, you stand there shocked, almost frozen. How did he get here so quickly and so quietly?

"Umm... Please have a seat."

You say to him walking over and lighting the candles.

#gyutaro #demon slayer #fanfic #demon slayer x reader #gyutaro demon slayer #demonxreader #fan fiction #fanmade #gyutaro shabana #kimetsu no yaiba #kimestu no yaiba x reader #gyutaro x reader

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faulty-writes · 2 years

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[ I present to you, a Tenya!DemonxReader series which was inspired by part 4 of Disenchantment (If you haven’t watched, I highly recommend) Now, I know I have requests to do, but I wanted to make a Halloween-themed piece for October and if I didn’t write it now, then I would never. This is | Part 1 | of a | 9 Part | series, yes you read that right. I hope you enjoy the first part. I’ll WARN everyone right now this series contains supernatural themes, demons, rituals, blood, murder, and death. So proceed with caution. ]

[ PART TWO ] - [ PART THREE ] - [ PART FOUR ] - [ PART FIVE ] [ PART SIX ] - [ PART SEVEN ] - [ PART EIGHT ] - [ PART NINE ]

[ A strange dream leads you to have an even stranger day at work. Then again, you were used to chaos considering you worked in the Department of Support. But there’s something almost...supernatural about your day. You swear someone or something is watching you and what exactly did you see pass by that doorway? ]

The first thing you noticed was the bright red cracks embedded into the walls that appeared to be made of some type of rock or stone. The second was the lake of fire that surrounded you. The third was the demonic whispers that echoed faintly through the air making you shiver.

The fourth was the fact you were not alone. A sizable demonic being with long blue horns stood next to you, the pressure of his long nails against the skin of your arm had you frozen in place. “I am quite pleased to have answered your call,” he said in a deep and authoritative voice that caused your head to turn.

That’s when you noticed the fifth thing, you were dressed in formal wedding attire. Confused, you opened your mouth to speak. But instead, an irritating noise filled the air and your body shot up. A gasp echoed before you exclaimed “What!?” and realized you were in your bedroom.

A cold sweat covered you from head to toe and your heart pounded in your chest. You groaned, pressing your hand against your forehead only to feel how drenched it was. You furrowed your brow before shaking your head as if to clear your mind of that strange dream.

Then you pulled your blanket back and hung your legs over the side of your bed, taking deep breaths to calm yourself. “Whatever the hell that was…” you muttered in a half-sleepy voice before walking to the bathroom to get ready for the day.

You should consider yourself lucky that you worked at the prestigious Yuuei High, but it was hard to say if the Department of Heroes or the Department of Support caused the most chaos. But, it was comforting to know that Principal Nezu refused to hire anyone he didn’t have the utmost confidence in.

In other words, if he knew you couldn’t handle what occurred during school hours you wouldn’t get the job. You had heard rumors that he only hired individuals he saw something in. What that something was remained unknown and frankly you didn’t see anything special about yourself.

Well, other than the fact that you had always been interested in support gear and followed this passion all the way to Yuuei where by some miracle you became a teacher. You had the special privilege of teaching first-years the ropes of the support course.

You found a certain joy in teaching them how to perfect their skills which included making proper blueprints and the basics of support gear creation. But as much as you loved your students, your favorite thing to do was to stay after school in order to work on your own creations.

After all, it was nice to work without any distractions and when everything was quiet. But today felt different, even as you entered the school you found yourself constantly looking over your shoulder. An uneasy feeling followed you, and you swore that someone or something was watching you.

Then again, it was October and with Halloween just around the corner, it was understandable that there would be a spooky vibe in the air. At least that’s what you told yourself, but then why did you keep seeing shadows out of the corner of your eye?

As expected, when you turned around there was nothing. Well, nothing other than a cold chill and the faintest scent of sulfur. You could barely focus when class started and your students immediately noticed that something was bothering you, some of them even asked if you were okay.

You lied, which made you feel a little guilty but it was better to lie than to scare them with your paranoia. By the time lunch came, you were a shaking mess. You decided to make yourself green tea, hoping it would calm you down. But, your hands wouldn’t stop shaking even as you held the mug between your palms.

“Yo, yo, yo!” Hizashi, otherwise known as Present Mic announced as he walked over to you, prying the mug out of your hands. “What’s with the trembles and shakes?!” he asked, grasping your shoulder. You immediately stiffened and squeezed your eyes shut, taking a deep breath.

You were being ridiculous, you didn’t believe in ghosts or ghouls or anything of the sort. So, why couldn’t you stop thinking about that dream? Why did it feel so real and why were you so scared? You swallowed hard, trying to find your words as you turned to look at Hizashi.

“I…just…” you paused, wondering if you should tell him about your dream. “Yeah?” he replied, moving two fingers in the air to signal you to continue speaking. You balled your hands into fists and focused your attention on the floor, shifting your feet.

“Do…do you believe in spirits and things like that?” you asked, somewhat grateful you weren’t looking at him. His hand remained on your shoulder and you felt his fingers loosen. “Spirits!?” he exclaimed, making you wince in response.

“Those kids have been spreading stories since the beginning of this month, yo! They need to pump those braaaaaakes!” he announced rather dramatically while waving his hands through the air. “Is that what’s causing you to have the heebie-jeebies?!” he laughed and roughly smacked your shoulder.

“All that hullabaloo is so not dope! Don’t let it get to you!” he flashed a smile. “Heh…” you forced one in return despite him not having helped with your problem. You knew that the students were telling scary stories left and right, most of them you didn’t believe and you certainly weren’t afraid of them.

But, maybe they were getting to you somehow. Maybe that’s what caused you to have that strange dream. “Um…thanks,” you said, finally lifting your head to look at him. “I guess I was just being-” you instantly paused, yet again seeing something out of the corner of your eye.

Shifting your attention to the door, you felt your blood run cold. A large being with pale skin was walking by, they had large blue-tinted horns that protruded from the base of their forehead and appeared to have short dark-colored hair. You couldn’t make out any facial features, but you swore they were wearing glasses.

Their body looked completely black, or maybe they were just wearing black clothing. You weren’t sure, but as they disappeared from view you could see a long pointed tail. Your jaw dropped and you began stuttering, pointing a trembling finger at the doorway.

“Hm, what?” Hizashi glanced in the direction you were pointing. “There’s nothing the-hey!” he shouted as you ran toward the door and poked your head out. Your heart was racing and for a moment you wondered if what you had just seen was only your imagination.

But if it was, then why could you make out such distinct features and why did those distinct features match the being from your dream? You let out a scream when Hizashi grabbed your arm. “Whoa there!” he said, pulling you back into the teacher’s lounge.

“What’s with the spooky whacky actions!?” he exclaimed but ended up stepping back when you turned around and grasped the front of his jacket. “It was them...h-him!” you exclaimed causing the man to raise his eyebrow. “Who?” he asked, clearly concerned about you.

He reached up, prying your hands from his jacket. “Him! The one from my dream! The d-demonic being or spirit or whatever he is!” you shouted, practically bouncing on your feet. Hizashi frowned, his concern over your behavior growing.

“I better get Aizawa an-” your eyes widened and you immediately shook your head. “No, no, no!” Aizawa was the last person you wanted to be involved with whatever this was. “Mm…” he continued to frown as he looked at you from behind his yellow-tinted shades.

“I’m not crazy!” you hissed, pulling your hands away from his just so you could point a finger at him. “I didn’t accuse you of hopping the crazy train! Just a little concerned that you…” he paused, obviously something was going on with you, but he was never one to believe in any spooky mumbo jumbo.

He sighed and pushed your finger away from his face. “I better escort you back to the support department,” he suggested, his tone flat and slightly annoyed. Your face dropped and you looked at him bewildered. “W-what?” you asked, but he didn’t answer you.

Instead, he wrapped one arm around you and guided you out of the teacher’s lounge. The walk down the hallway seemed longer than usual and with each step, your sense of dread increased. You kept looking over your shoulder, clearly anxious.

When you finally arrived at the Development Studio, you almost begged Hizashi to stay because even the thought of spending a few minutes by yourself after seeing whatever had passed by the teacher’s lounge door was terrifying.

“This hunk of concrete and stone was designed securely,” he said in reference to the Yuuei High building. “Consider it spirit-proof! Ain’t nothing gonna get ya,” his words were intended to give you comfort but didn’t do much for you.

Regardless, you allowed him to guide you inside and toward your designated workstation. After helping you sit down on your work stool, he gave you a few pats on the back and left. But you were trembling, jumping at every little creak and sound that echoed through the room.

“Mm…” you frowned, pulling your knees up to your chest. ‘Maybe Hizashi is right,’ you thought, wiggling your toes in your shoes. ‘After all, I’ve never acted like this before and this hasn’t been a problem up until today,’ your eyes fixated on the door, hearing the echo of the lunch bell.

Any moment, your students would be returning to class and that made you feel a little at ease. You took a deep breath and slid off your work stool, deciding to be brave. “Let’s just have a good rest of the day,” you said out loud as your students began to pile in.

You were almost grateful that they gave you plenty of work to do. You helped several students with their blueprints, and malfunctioning pieces of support gear, and took care of a few fires. But, this is what felt normal to you and soon enough you had forgotten about the events that took place earlier.

[ PART TWO ]

#tenya x reader #tenya x y/n #tenya x you #iida x reader #iida x you #bnha x reader #bnha x y/n #bnha x you #faulty writes: tenya iida #faulty writes: tenya iida: demon series

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hornedcreature666 · 3 months

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Imagine a rabid demon pinning you with it's body weight, thrusting and pounding until your wet hole goes sore and you start feeling dizzy #demon #demonxreader #teratophilia #nsfwdemon

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pastel-trans · 2 years

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Struggles and Snuggles

Raiphas x GenderNeutral Reader

(Y/n) was curled up on the bed, wrapped in a blanket with tears streaming down their face. Work had been extra rough this week and it has finally taken its hits. Customers and Coworkers alike were toxic and so negative, that (Y/n) never got a single chance to breathe. Their boss was even extra hard on them, forcing them to do extra work that was at times not even theirs.

During this entire week, their demon lover was gone on a contract meaning he had no idea of how broken and exhausted their human truly was. (Y/n) knew that if they had called Raiphas while he was working, the demon would drop the job just to come home. The job he was on wasn't dangerous but still long, and not having the soft grump around made the days hard to get through.

Chocked sobs rose from (Y/N) throat as more and more intrusive thoughts clouded their mind. Their throat was sore, face and eyes red from the hours of crying through the pain. The sad sobs blocked out any other noise, including the unlocking and opening of the front door. Clawed feet clicked against the hardwood floors as they moved towards the closed door of the shared bedroom.

Raiphas instantly knew something was wrong since he had told (Y/n) a few days ago that he would be home soon. In the call, he knew his mate was upset but never asked since the call was cut short by terrible service. Normally when the demon came home, he was instantly greeted by his mate and daughter. Neither met him at the door with a rib-crushing hug that he grew accustomed to.

Slowly opening the door, Raiphas tails swayed in caution. What he saw behind the door, widened his normally grave expression to one of confusion and worry. All he could see was a shaking lump of blanket on the large bed. His wide eyes narrowed to a softer expression, placing his bag down and slowly walked towards the bed. The stifled sounds of crying finally reached him as he got closer, his heart clenching hearing the clear hurt coming from (Y/n). Slowly he sat next to the lump of blanket, cautiously placing his hand on the blanket, feeling (Y/n) flinch.

Sitting up in surprise, (Y/n) removed the blanket from over their head now noticing the demon's presence. They quickly wiped at their face trying to stop the river of tears, even if they knew they wouldn't be able to hide the fact they were crying. "R-rai.. I didn't hear you come in. Um how was the job?" (Y/n) instantly wanted to take the clear attention away from themselves as they wiped tears with shaky breaths.

Rai said nothing at first, only staring at his mate's futile attempt to distract him. His eyes couldn't lie seeing the reddened eyes and still wet cheeks. Instead, he chose to pull (Y/n) to his chest with his single arm, pulling the sad human into his lap. He rested his head on top of theirs as his tail wrapped around the both of them. At first (Y/n) was surprised before their eyes started to water once more. Tears continued their trek downwards as (Y/n) buried their face into the hunter's chest, heavy sobs wracking through their throat and chest.

The hold on (Y/n) tightened as Raiphas gently stroked (h/c) hair in an attempt to provide comfort. "P-people are so t-terrible.. I-i d-d-didn't get a s-single break a-and my B-Boss.." (Y/N)'s sobs broke their words as they struggled to breathe from the frustration and mental exhaustion. Raiphas knew how hard (Y/n)'s workplace was, but he never once believed it would break his tiny human.

Leaning back (Y/n) wiped their face once more as they tried to voice their waves of anger. "My b-boss made me w-work l-longer h-hours and e-even gave me w-work that wasn't m-mine to d-do! T-They m-made me d-do their work like s-some.. ah! S-slave or s-servant. S-saying I'll get extra p-pay.." Rai paid close attention to the words being said to him, but he felt as though (Y/n) was holding something from him. Lifting his hand, he placed it on (Y/n)'s red cheek to gain their attention.

"Say it all. There is more bothering you." (Y/n) knew they couldn't keep anything from Raiphas, he was a bounty hunter. He knew when someone was lying to him. Releasing a shaky breath, leaning into the cool hand of the demon; a hand over his. "I...I g-got f-fired... The supervisor s-said I wasn't efficient enough in my job.." Tears began again, their expression shifting to pure rage as they suddenly stood up. "Me! Not efficient at my job when everyone just kept dumping their work onto me and I'm the one who lost their job! what a joke... M-Maybe I was too soft sometimes yes, but I got the extra pay for all the extra work... So tell me how I was inefficient with my job?" (Y/n0 paced during their rant, their demon boyfriend simply watching, letting them get all their emotions out.

Raiphas stood in front of (Y/n) to stop them, to prevent them from getting dizzy. "Breath (Y/n). You are very efficient and did a wonderful job. They simply chose to remove an employee who was better than the others. You find a new and better job that truly cares about your skills and efficiency. I will deal with your previous employers myself." (Y/n) looked up at Raiphas with so many emotions swirling in their eyes. This tiny human, so small and fragile compared to the demon in front of them full of so many frustrations sighed with a weak smile.

Raiphas picked up the small human, placing them back into the bed and covering them with a new blanket that wasn't soaked from tears. His hand gently petted (Y/n)'s hair, as (Y/n) looked up at him with confusion. "Stay here, I will be back in a moment." (Y/n) nodded slightly, sniffing as they wiped at their face again. Raiphas had left the room without another word, leaving (y/n) both confused and curious about what the demon was doing.

Raiphas came back after a few minutes with a large bowl and a box of tissues. Placing the bowl down on the nightstand, the black-skinned demon handed the red face human the tissues. "Blow your nose, instead of wiping it on your hands and sleeves." Raiphas then moved to the closet reaching in and grabbing one of his few hoodies, and throwing it onto the bed. "Change into that when you're done." (Y/n) finished blowing their nose and cleaning up their mess as Rai changed into some more comfortable clothing. The demon moved back towards (Y/n) reaching into the bowl that (Y/n0 now realized held a cloth and water.

One of Rai's tails held (Y/n)'s face by their chin as he gently ran the warm, damp cloth over their face and neck cleaning away the drying tears. (Y/n) was a bit surprised by the amount of tenderness and care Raiphas was giving them since he struggled to show and share his emotions. Once Raiphas was done he stood grabbing the bowl, "The sweater, put it on." He walked away with the bowl as (Y/n) stripped themselves of the wet, snot-covered shirt they were wearing to put on the oversized sweater.

Once Raiphas returned, he instantly climbed into bed pulling (Y/n) close to him. He nuzzled his head into (Y/n) hair as he laid them both down under the blanket. His arm wrapped around them rubbing soothing circles on their lower back. The loving actions and cool touch of Raiphas's skin calmed and soothed (Y/n) as they buried their face into their lover's chest. The effects of crying for hours had finally snuck in, mixing with the loving touch of a demon. Sleep swallowed (Y/n) in minutes, their body reaching its final peak of exhaustion. Raiphas followed suit once he was sure (Y/n) was fully asleep.

~~~~~Bonus ~~~~

(Y/n) was sitting on the couch watching a news report about an office building suddenly catching fire. Their (e/c) eyes instantly shoot towards the demon casually sitting next to them with uninterested eyes. "Please tell me you didn't."

Raiphas looked towards (y/n) before looking back at the tv as he changed the channel. "No one hurts my mate and lives." (Y/n) only sighed shaking their head as they leaned into Rai's side. "I love you Raiphas." Rai simply hummed petting the top of the happy human's head.

#ocxreader #demonxreader #genderneautralreader #ocwriting #myocs #writing #writers of tumblr

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enigma-im · 4 years

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Adore You

Short idea I wanted to write, nothing exciting. bit of fluff.

DemonXReader

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As I pass the bathroom, I stop. Could I take a shower? It’s been a constant thought that he would just blink in anytime he wants. I got lucky the other times because he was gone. should we talk about it? Or would talking about it give him ideas. Well, I did agree that we would talk. Fuck, I hate being an adult.

“Hey, Luke. I have a question,” I yell down the stairs. Within an instant, I feel breathing on my back and hands on my hips. “What is with you and touching my hips? That not the question I called you for by the way.” he chuckles as I turn around. He tilts his head and waits. “I need to take a shower,” I start, and he sort of pauses in curiosity, “can I rely on you to not look?”. He deflates and groans in displeasure.

“Why,” he pouts.

“Because I rather you not see me in a vulnerable space,” I answer. Trying to avoid saying naked.

“Why. Show mate,” he tries to persuade.

“I believe you can respect my boundaries enough to abide by this request,” I snap. He rolls his eyes and nods before blinking away back downstairs. I go to the bathroom and take a quick shower, trying not to push my luck.

I get dress and head downstairs to see what he is up to. I find him in the kitchen shuffling about near the fridge. He is shoveling all my leftover meat into his mouth like an animal.

“Oi, what the fuck are you doing,” I try not to smile.

“Hungry,” he says as he peeks over the door.

“ya could have just asked instead of ransacking my fridge. Going to need to go shopping, or just get Post Mates to grab it instead.”

He pops up over the fridge door again, “Mate?” he seems concerned, if not a bit worried.

“What, no. not that kind of mate. Mate also means good friends or something. Australia and the UK use it often I believe,” I clarify. He thinks a bit before walking away from the fridge. He stops in front of me and pulls me close.

“Not friend,” he says, “You mate.”

“You saying we aren’t friends,” I poke.

“both?”

“Friend and girlfriend?” he nods. I roll my eyes and pap him on the chest, “Yea, ok big guy.” He gives me a sincere look then leans down and places his forehead on mine. his arms pull me close as our noses brush softly against each other.

“heart,” he mumbles. I find myself low on breath and leaning a bit more in. “Kiss,” he asks quietly. I close my eyes and nod. He barely takes a second to press his lips to mine. it's timid and I leave him to lead. He doesn’t seem to know what to do. He sucks on my lip as I did earlier, and he starts to figure it out. Once he finds his way it gets better. He backs me against the doorway and reaches down to cup my ass. I jump, managing to knock my head against his. he looks down at me concerned while still groping my rear. My heart stops and I bury my face to his chest. I hide my probably beet red cheeks from him.

I mumble against his chest and he releases his hold on my end. He tries to pry me away from him, which is a first. It wasn’t hard for him to push me away, I wasn’t exactly strong. He was holding my hands so I couldn’t cover my blushing face. I never thought of myself as gushy or timid, but he is really testing my restraint.

“pretty,” he coos as he sees my face. I turn away but he pulls my face back. he gives a quick peck on my lips then let’s go. He gives me a second to collect myself. “sorry,” he mumbles with a restrained smirk. I have the feeling he isn’t sorry.

“no, it's fine. Just not used to the attention and touching. This is all very new to me,” I explain. He cocks his head to the side confused.

“why,” he asks. I think for a moment on how to answer that. I just never dated, was too busy and it just never happened. “I don’t know. I didn’t really date, and this is all very new,” I shyly respond.

“virgin,” he asks. I immediately gawk up at him, floundering like a fish. I’ve never been more embarrassed than right now. this also feels like the scary demon asking for a virgin sacrifice. I fall to my knees and clench my head in my hands. He starts full-on laughing, having such a great time at my expense. I feel his hands pet down my back as his laughter dies down. “I’ll be first,” he chuckles. I bite my lip as I try no to shout.

“Please don’t say that,” I squeak. He stops petting my back.

“why,” he sounds sad. I look up from my hands and wince at his dejected face.

“No, sweetie, “I cradle his head in my hands,” it’s just embarrassing. This is a lot to take in and I’m not used to this. it’s like going 0 to 100 in a few seconds.” I give him a lingering kiss on the cheek, “let's make some dinner and sit on the couch. watch some movies, sound good?” he cuddles into one of my hands and smiles. With a nod, we both get up and look to the fridge.

He eats whatever meat I have left in the fridge, and I make myself some microwave dinner. We eat it on the couch where I finish off my meal while setting up the tv. Once I place my plate on the coffee table, Luke picks me up and sets me on his lap. His chest is warm on my back and his arms are comforting. I lean my head against his neck then rest my hands on his.

We watch like two movies before I clonk out, falling asleep in his arms.

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totally not part of a way bigger story I never posted, psh.

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