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starfishoverdrive · 7 months
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🖤 Enmu [NSFW] Headcanons 🖤
🌟 except these are my new ones!! i feel like this is better and specific lol, and fem ♀️ reader btw!!
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I have a very interesting way of how I think of Enmu, I feel like I should share it with you all ..⭐️
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now that i have your attention look at his freaky ass hand??.. that i end up mentioning in the hea—
🖤 He is bisexual, enjoys being more dominant with women and submissive with men
🖤 This isn't even a head canon it's just canon but he has a fat ass that fits his equally thick thighs 😻 Loves when you grab them both and generally likes attention towards them. He enjoys squeezing you between his thighs, too. Never went wrong with a little breath play. I think...
🖤 His dick is thick and big, like 6-8 inches :3 it's not too big to where you struggle to fit it in your mouth, but it makes it feel really full, and it easily hits your cervix. He loves to pound you deep so he can feel himself slam into that barrier, and his favorite position to do that is mating press.
🖤 When hes not snapping trains he loves taking erotic pictures of you, himself, or together. Gets off to the ones of you a lot. He likes showing his ass the most in solo pictures.
🖤 Biting and scent kink. Loves the smell of your pussy and arousal, and he loves "claiming" and marking you with his bites. You love the sweet mix of pain and pleasure they bring so there's rarely a moment where he's not biting you. And for your scent—it makes him salivate, and the fact his sense of smell is enhanced makes hiding how he makes you feel impossible.
🖤 Nearly nothing brings him as much joy as sticking his face between your legs, inhaling your sweet scent, and indulging in the addicting taste of your pussy. It's sort of a blessing and a curse that demons don't get tired because he'll be there for as long as he can. Oral fixation. He enjoys trying to fit as much as he can in his mouth and sucking like it's a little treat for him. But he also loves receiving, and his favorite thing to do is 69. He's very fun to suck.
🖤 Likes feminine clothing. Would wear your panties, cum in them, and have you wear them. :3
🖤 Praise kink. He loves saying "good girl" and he also loves being called a good boy.
🖤 LOVES public sex like... He has to. Whether it's you sitting on his dick under your skirt or him straight up pounding you in front of everyone, he loves it. Enjoys train sex a ton.
🖤 Likes having his hair pulled. Especially the blue parts. You can use them to pull him further into you.
🖤 Breeding kink... He likes breeding demon slayers in particular.
🖤 He's very keen on using his detachable hand whenever your pussy's unoccupied. So if you're sucking his cock, between his soft pillowy thighs, or really anything, he'd want to be fingering you to give you an even better experience.
🖤 He can sharpen his claws at will so it's only natural he uses them to shred apart your clothing. It's smart to bring extra clothes or else you're going to look like you just got attacked. ...Apart from the cum rolling down your legs.
🖤 He may enjoy being dominant, but being submissive to you turns him on. To have someone much weaker than him use him to get off... He loves it. He'll worship you, let you use all the toys you please on him, and reduce him to nothing but a lowly demon fuck toy. It's arousing to him. But when he's not in the mood for being completely submissive, he can simply be bratty. And he loves teasing. When he's submissive, he enjoys the amazon position (its interesting...)
🖤 He's so perfect for tentacle sex... OF COURSE he does it. Will fuck you with them, hold you down with them, and fuck himself with them while he's fucking you. Fuses with trains for this one purpose most of the time.
🖤 Gives you sexy dreams so your pussy is ready for him when you're asleep. :3 You enjoy waking up to a hot and sticky surprise in the morning.
🖤 Extremely vocal!! Whimpers, cries, fucking growls, and sometimes he even makes girlish moans. He mainly starts gasping when it's barely been a minute, then he starts panting and it all goes downhill for your neighbors from there.
🖤 Adores it when you kiss him or get really handsy. Sometimes he just wants you to touch him and hold him close while you're doing it, and that's all he needs. If you tell him you love him he'll get flustered and speechless, but just know he says it back in his head. He's just too busy pounding you. ❤️
🖤 As a human he pretended to be a doctor so I think the idea of him using that to fuck patients is amazing. Like they'll tell him they have a sore throat and he explains that it's a common illness and he has just the remedy, then he starts pulling his pants down
🖤 Has no pubes. Doesn't care if you have them. At all.
🖤 He enjoys the parts of your body that has fat on it. Whether it's your tummy, thighs, anywhere, he'd leave loving bite marks there and squeeze often. But bonus points if it's your thighs, he'd be constantly grabbing them and I can only imagine how loud it is to slam down on his thighs when you're riding him.
🖤 Stuck it in you and said "Choo choo" once. You cried hysterically
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...aaand that's all I can think of right now! In general I think he's just a big horny tease who would love a human to play with. Very cute and thick demon boyfriend who holds you tight and makes sure your pussy is nice and full. 🌟
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myslvtwritings · 9 months
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Hi. Idk if you’re taking requests but can you write headcanons for an enemies to lovers style relationship for Enmu x Reader?
yes i am taking requests! thank you for submitting a request<3
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Enemies to lovers with Enmu
➤ headcanons
Enmu x GN!Demon!reader
warnings; enmu 💀💀
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• So do y’all remember the mugen train arc? (let’s just pretend Enmu won and received a greater amount of Muzans blood)
• With more of Master Muzan’s blood Enmu becomes bold enough to challenge an upper-ranked demon in a duel for their place.
• That is when he encounters you.
• Tried to take your place but rightfully got his ass kicked.
• Boy, losing was an understatement. you fr ended his whole ass career.
• Enmu is usually infatuated with demons who are stronger than him. But you? Nah, bro just gets pissed off.
• This little shit is INCREDIBLY envious of you and your blood demon art! LIKE NO JOKE.
• It comes to a point where he just becomes more and more obsessive with the thought of beating you.
• Doesn’t challenge any of the other uppermoon demons. Just you and you alone. (You’re a victim fr)
• He battles you for your place over and over and over again.
• You grow aggravated with his obnoxious behavior. You do know it’s only normal between demons to act this way but you can’t help but feel annoyed anyway.
• You’ve beat his puny ass every damn time so why does he only continue to attempt and beat you?? Enmu just flat-out embarrasses himself every time.
• The reason why he persistently challenges you to a duel is because you beat him every time. So Enmu’s desperation grows increasingly high and now he’s convinced he has to beat you. This only grows his obsession and desire for your place. No one else fixates him as much as you do. Enmu’s more than determined now.
• These arrogant ongoing battles become more like a game. (At least to you)
• Enmu takes it seriously while you view it all as child’s play.
• Enmu quite literally despises your guts because of your otherworldly powers and the way you get special treatment by the demon king himself.
• Oh, he wants it ALL.
• However, despite his hatred towards you he does get to know you due to you being the only demon he sees every night when the both of you duel..
• Eventually his envious behavior decreases and he notices how beautiful/handsome, cunning, and beyond majestic you are..
• Bro’s jealousy and undying hatred turns to legit WORSHIP
• Then you’re like: ???
• I THOUGHT YOU HATED ME? is what you say in your mind when you notice his sudden change in demeanor.
• The brutal battles die down and you could almost say you two were ‘friendly’
• Enmu still envies you though. Just not as much as he used to. He’s surprised himself when he notices that he’s growing soft towards you.
• Y’all want from enemies to friends. However, slight tension remains.
• Basically frenemies. That’s how to describe the current situation between y’all.
• Eventually Enmu realizes how unique your abilities are and no longer envies you. his jealousy and hatred dies down as the two of you interact more and more.
• Enmu has never been close with anyone before. He barely interacts with the other demons. Others find him eccentric hence why they never put in any effort to chat with him. (They’re demons after all)
• You’re different than the others which is why he chose to battle with you in the first place.
• Usually when he met up with you the two of you would just fight but those fights turned into just plain old insults to wholeheartedly conversations.
• Enmu is aware of what love is. So it’s no lie when he then tells you he has feelings for you.
• You are surprised by this because affection is extremely rare between demons. No one has ever heard of two demons falling in love. Most of them consider relationships to be a waste of time.
• However, You and Enmu are different.
• The both of you end up together. At first you thought this relationship was going to be a complete failure.
• Spoiler alert; it’s not in the SLIGHTEST!
• Enmu falls hard. LIKE REAL HARD.
• Worships you more than he does Muzan
• An ideal date would be to go out hunting with him. The both of you kill those pitiful humans. Enmu is enamored with the way you kill your victims and how elegant you look while doing it.
• He’s jealous of anyone and anything that comes near you but is really good at hiding it.
• You notice every time though. However, you find his jealousy cute. You reassure him that you love him and only him! (Which Enmu really appreciates)
• This zesty demon is crazy for you. I KID YOU NOT HE’S BEYOND CRAZY FOR YOU.
• He didn’t realize he would love you this much. Enmu wants you to be by his side for all eternity!
• Dreads the thought of you leaving him.
• Y’all crack constant jokes about how you guys were hardcore enemies in the past.
• Enmu digs your sense of humor. You have your own personality unlike the other demons he encounters.
• Overall, this man loves you and worships the ground you walk upon. If you asked him to get on his knees for you and bark like a dog he definitely would 💀💀
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that’s all! i hope you enjoyed<3 i apologize if there are any typos. this isn’t proof read.
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usetheeauthor · 1 year
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⚠️DARK FIC WARNING⚠️
When A Stranger Knocks At Your Door… (MDNI +18)
“Doctor”Emnu x Virgin!NurseNun!Reader
Summary: It’s the night of halloween in your little town and everyone is aware of the rule to stay indoors during demon hours. But when a mysterious doctor arrives to your nunnery looking to assist you with the ill patients, how could you possibly refuse?
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DISCLAIMER: THE IMAGES HERE ARE NOT MINE! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES AND IF YOU KNOW THE ARTIST PLS PROVIDE TO ME SO I CAN CREDIT. credits: (above) bottom left image, (below first within story) image
Word Count: 8.0k+
A/N: this is a work of fiction and purely fantasy. real non con is absolutely pure evil. Anyway, i think Enmu is pretty and so underrated. I wish he had more screen time. Ah well, I love writing for underrated characters so here it is. This is a PWP fic with a twist and it will be based in a made up modern town named Wakimashi where it is multiracial with mostly Japanese cultural influence to somewhat remain true to the lore. Some lines for Enmu come directly from the show with some renditions. The images i use are a mix of screen caps from the show and artwork created by some really talented artists who’s work motivated me into creating this. I had some images to pair with the story but tumblr wont show my story in the tags so i guess i’ll make a separate posts with the lines in the story along with the images. I love the dynamic of demon x religious!reader so i did it here. It’s loosely based knowledge on nurse nuns. Please enjoy and thank you for reading!
TW Warnings/Tags: NON CON, DUB CON, violence, blasphemy, some hinted!Rengoku x Reader, religious imagery and undertones, Master kink, reader is called ‘pet’, mentions of murders and death, graphic language, blood kink, blood drinking, somnophilia, (dream) self harm, loss of virginity, tentacle sex, face fucking, oral (m & f receiving), dacryphilia, p in v (unprotected), anal play/anal sex, scratching, biting, creampie, cumflation, hairpulling, sub/dom dynamics, delayed orgasm/orgasm denial, squirting, nipple play, enmu’s BIG dick, monsterfucking, yandere!enmu, enmu’s hand, sex positions (the lazy doggystyle, spooning position, riding), somewhat fluffy towards the end, dilemma/cliffhanger ending
Halloween, it was once called. A holiday all in good fun. Back then, no one felt the need to worry in a town where everyone knows everyone.
But things have since changed.
But things have since changed.
One night, some years ago, completely changed the meaning of this holiday for future generations to come when a mass of demons passing themselves as humans in costumes would then massacre a total of 50 townsfolk in just under an hour. The only reason there had not been more victims was because an emergency alarm sounded all over town.
The day is now known as “The Devil’s Purge” stemming from the idea that the town of Wakimashi is cursed by God or the Devil himself.
Whenever the fateful night arrives, police stations and hospitals would shut down and people would be encouraged to stay home.
Yet as a nurse, you couldn’t bring yourself to abide by those standards. Especially when there are people out there with no homes and or people in dire need of first aid. So every year, the nunnery where you reside secretly opens to the residents during these times. Food and shelter are provided to anyone who hears of the shelter discreetly through word of mouth since the authorities would shut it down if exposed.
The nunnery would work with the Hashiras, providing first aid in exchange for protection and other assistance.
This year, however, the police were adamant on people staying indoors. So with the prospective thought that the nunnery wouldn’t be expecting many patients or people seeking shelter for the night, a majority of your fellow Sisters decided to board the Mugen Train this morning to do some charity work out of town only leaving you and 1 sister to tend to the 14 refugees.
A certain blonde-headed Hashira with red flamed tips greets you at the door. His smile is big and bright as always, something you’ve always admired about him. Despite facing gruesome situations, the man remained positive. “Y/n! Happy Devil’s Purge! Are you well and prepared?”
“I’m very much so, Mr.Rengoku. I’ve prepared as much as I could. I was just in the process of shutting all the windows in the home.”
“Will you be needing my services for tonight? I can check around the property for you before I go. Or if you’d like I can send a friend of mine over here for your protection. Wouldn’t want you to be all alone in here.”
“No, no. I’ll be okay. Sister Agatha is here as well.”
“Word of advice, do not answer the door for anyone after 6 pm. You are aware that once the sun goes down, the night belongs to them.”
“Then maybe you should stay,” You blurt out, slightly blushing and embarrassed. “I don’t mean to frighten you. But…I experienced a terrible nightmare the night before. I have a scary feeling that there is a reason why the authorities are enforcing stricter lockdowns. It’s as if they’re aware of what the demons plan to do.”
“I’ve got that same feeling.” He says solemnly.
“Please stay,” You take his hands in yours, seeing him blink in surprise at your bold contact. You quickly attempt to pull them away but he holds them in place. Exhaling, you continue to plead. “I get the worrying feeling that…I won’t get to see you again. You don’t have to slay demons all night, every night. Especially not on a day like this. Please…Kyojuro.”
You really worry for him. He is the only man who you have ever known this close in familiarity as the life path you lead expresses limited contact with those of the opposite sex.
Rengoku squeezes your hand. “I can’t stay,” He whispers, leaning in enough for you to feel his breath tickling your nose. “I wish I could. But I’ve made a promise to someone in my life that I will use my strength to protect those that need to be protected. I promise I’ll be fine. So don’t you worry. We’ll meet again. Okay?”
You stare up into his eyes, nodding. “Okay.”
The two of you part and Rengoku gains his happy-go-lucky composure. “I’ve come bearing gifts before I depart,” He whistles and a young boy enters with heavy baggage. “You can set those in the kitchen, friend.”
“What’s that?” You question.
“Bentos! I purchased them from a kind older woman and her granddaughter. You have plenty in case you experience a surplus of residents before sundown.”
“Thank you so much, Mr. Rengoku!” You beam.
“Please, you know to call me Kyojuro. And I’d do anything for you, Y/n.” He quickly catches himself, blushing and rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, I should be heading off now. My colleague and I will be boarding the Mugen Train.”
“Is it still in service? I was told that my sisters would be boarding the last train.”
“Yes, the train’s been delayed for hours but it seems that it’s running up again. I’ll be on a train with your sisters and protect them to the best of my abilities. I’m sure there will be some demon activity during the ride so it’s good to be one step ahead of them.” He says in a boisterous, rich tone.
“I will keep you in prayer.” You smile.
“Thank you. Well, off we go then! Enjoy the Bentos! They’re delicious!” He grins, waving out. The young Hashira bows his exit then soon follows after.
Locking the door behind you and adding the chain, you continued your preparation shutting the blinds and lighting the various candles throughout the home. You made a note to yourself that once you tended to the residents, that you would go into prayer to calm your nerves.
You spot Sister Nurse, Agatha, fixing some tea and cookies on a tray in the kitchen and you quickly go in to assist.
“The guests will love your cookies, Sister. They’ve always been a fan of your baking. I am, too, of course,” You smile.
“Would you like one? They’re fresh out of the oven.” She says excitedly, handing you a chocolate chip cookie.
You take a bite, moaning at the gooey softness of the confectionery. “Perfect as always. You’ve got to give that recipe,” You noticed her carrying trays on either hand, rushing over to take one. “I’ll carry the tea tray. It looks much too heavy for you to carry this all on your own.”
“Thank you, dear Sister,” She smiles. The two of you silently head up the stairs until she breaks into the empty air. “By the way, you and Rengoku have been spending an awfully close amount of time together…has anything become of it?”
You gasp at her, nearly dropping the tray. “Certainly not, Sister. Whatever you insinuate, I want to clarify that Rengoku is a man of honor as I am a woman of Mother Mary’s holy ward. I shall remain true to my vows of purity.”
“That’s what I was worried you’d say.” She mutters to herself almost as if she’s pitying you.
“Whatever do you mean, Sister?”
“It is nothing, Sister Y/n.”
“Are you saying that you are not…a virgin?” You whisper the last part like a bad word.
“I am a born again virgin. That counts where it matters.” She says, turning up her nose.
“Why, of course. My intentions are never to judge you. I’m simply curious as you are about my status. H-have there been rumors spreading about Rengoku and I? Do the other sisters know of this?”
The two of you reach the large room for the residents. “Nevermind that now, dear Sister. We wouldn’t want our guests to hear you speak such crass things. You take one side of the room, and I, the other.”
You offer the treats, carefully adjust pillows, and give a small blessing prayer to each guest. “Shall I lead tonight's prayer, Sister Agatha?” You question.
Then, you hear a knock on the door downstairs, you, glancing at the sky through the bedroom window. It’s sundown.
“I will lead the prayer, Sister,” Agatha says. “You can go on downstairs and greet the guest in need.”
“B-but Rengoku…he said I shouldn’t answer after sundown.”
“This isn’t our first year doing this, Sister. There’s no need to be afraid. What are the odds of coming in contact with a demon here? I’ve created a ring of salt on our porch for protection. There’s no possible way a demon could set foot past it. Go on, dear child. You don’t want to keep them waiting in the dark.”
“Yes, Sister,” You bow your head before rushing down the stairs. There is another knock again as you take cautious steps towards the door. Unlocking it, you leave the chain on and open it just enough for you to peer through the small crack. “Good evening.”
“Good evening, Sister,” A man says in a syrupy smooth voice that could melt butter. “I am Dr. Enmu. A sister of yours spoke with me earlier on my way home about needing my services here. I believe you possess some sickly patients. I can assure you I’ll do all I can to help them.”
There’s a presence about him that shakes you to the core. Could he be a demon? You’ve never actually seen a demon in person but you were given details from those who’ve encountered them. He’s a little pale, sure, but he seemed human. He’s eerily beautiful as well which didn’t help his case in terms separating him from the otherworldliness.
He has the bluest eyes you’ve ever seen, his black hair was shoulder length aside from the two hanging strips that go past it, and his face was so prettily structured that his beauty was comparable to that of a woman. He looked the part of a doctor, too. A white coat, stethoscope, dress pants and all.
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But there was just something about him. This whole situation is suspicious.
“I apologize…but I—“
“Sister Y/n,” Agatha scowls as she approaches you. “I asked for this man to join us this evening. He is a fine doctor and willing to provide his services with no charge. Now, would you please let him in? The storm could be approaching any minute.”
“My apologies.” You say, giving in and stepping aside to let him through.
Maybe if he were a demon, he would have attacked by now. But this man was calm, a small smile never leaving his face. And he didn’t have those distinct markings that the demons usually are said to bear.
“I’m so sorry Dr. Enmu. It appears my dear Sister here is not of sound mind tonight.” She turns her attention to you.
“It is fine, Sister Agatha,” The man says. “Please do not be so hard on the poor girl. She is just being cautious. As we should, in times like these.”
You’re left surprised in his defense of you. There’s clear amusement in the way he looks at you. Like you were some prized collectible item.
“Sister Y/n, I’ll be showing the doctor to our patients.“Why don’t you stay down here and get a quick moment’s rest. I’ll be right with you.” Agatha says to you then turns her attention to the man. “Follow me right this way, Doctor.”
Enmu looks at you one last time and you swear you saw a sinister spark in his eyes before the ascent upstairs. You tremble, wanting to shake this darkened feeling. Getting onto your knees on the carpeted living room floor, you clasp your hands together and pray. “O, Mother. I pray to thee today for your guidance and protection. The enemy is at work and—“
Another knock at the door. You don’t think you could handle another strange encounter. But this was your duty and no matter how hard your heart pounds, you needed to bring yourself out of shock to help others. You pull the door open, revealing a rain-drenched Rengoku.
“Kyojuro…what are you doing here? What happened to boarding the train?”
“I just had to see you once more. Ever since you told me that you were worried you might not see me again…it stuck with me,” His hand cups your cheek. “I want us to be together and safe.”
“R-really? But people are talking about us in town.”
“It doesn’t matter,” He smiles. “I just want you.”
He pulls you into a hug and, at first, you were shocked but you soon melt into his embrace.
“But what about my vows? Your duties? It simply would not allow us to be together.” You whisper.
He lifts your chin. “We can be together as long as we relinquish those parts of us. We could leave town and find our new home.”
You look up at him confused. Earlier, Rengoku stated he made a promise to someone he deeply cared for about protecting others as a Hashira. This is so opposite of him. “Y-you’re cold. Um, would you like some tea? We also have cookies and bentos in abundance.”
“Sounds great!”
The two of you head into the kitchen where you set two tea cups for the two of you. You pour his fill then your own, trying to breath and calm your nerves.
The two of you clasp your hands in prayer and simultaneously bless the food. “Thank you for the meal.”
You raise the teacup to your lips, spotting a reflection of yourself distressed and screaming underwater. Everything clicks.
This isn’t your reality.
In a state of shock, the tea cup slips from your fingers and the glass shatters to the ground. Dream Rengoku raises his eyes from the meal to you.
“Everything alright, Y/n?”
You hyperventilate, smacking your head on each side. “Wake up! Wake up!”
“Y/n, what are you doing?!” Dream Rengoku yells in concern.
You squeeze your eyes shut, trying to drown out your surroundings. “Wake up!”
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In real time, your body is in a sitting position on the living room couch. Everyone in the home was now currently under a deep sleep. All except Sister Agatha who now crawled and begged on her knees, pleading for mercy from the demon.
She whimpers, tears flowing down her cheeks and her face lying down on the ground in submission. “I have fed everyone the cookies baked in your blood. And the Virgin girl is still pure. The Hashira has not bedded her. I’ve confirmed. There are no signs of corruption. Please…I’ve done all you’ve asked of me. I just want to see my baby girl again. I want to hold her in my arms. Please….”
“Certainly,” Enmu smiles, crouching over her bowing frame. “You’ve done a fine job. Now sleep forever and dream of a life with your newborn child.”
Sister Agatha collapses going into a deep slumber. Enmu could just chuckle with joy. This was a lot easier than he expected. But he doesn’t expect much from humans. To him, they are all so pitiful.
Tonight Enmu plans to devour every single human in the home. Although he wishes for a taste of you, he knows he’d be better rewarded if you were given to Muzan instead. He longed to impress his master in hopes of receiving more blood and becoming stronger. Then he’d get to terrorize even more humans.
He looks down at you. You look like a sleeping beauty incarnate. It wouldn’t hurt if he played with you just a little.
Lowering himself in front of you, he circles a sharp nail around your aroused bud, poking through your thin collared top. He twists and rolls it, watching your lips part as you mumble something again and again.
He kisses your neck, feeling your heart beating in it and he all but claims you there. Remembering that his mission was to gift you to Master Munzan, he quickly lurches away from you and presses down on his growing member.
Enmu retreats upstairs to his potential victims. He’ll be dining well tonight.
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You rack your head over and over. Dream Rengoku tackles you to the ground, pinning your hands to your chest. “What is wrong with you, Y/n?”
You needed a way out but Dream Rengoku was just as strong. There was no way you could free yourself. Then, you notice the giant glass shards from the tea cup you dropped previously beside your neck.
Were you really going to go through something so dangerously foolish? Well, it is like you had a choice.
You look up at the man above you who seemed genuinely concerned. It felt so real and you could easily get lost in this mimicry.
“I’m sorry.” You whisper before grazing your neck against the sharp edges. It cuts deep, severing an artery. He watches in horror as you begin to choke on your blood and eventually succumb to the wound.
Everything fades to black.
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You gasp loudly, eyes shot open as you frantically grip at your neck and check your surroundings. You can hear the roaring of the storm outside. The setting around you no longer had the dreamy filter lenses over your eyes. Everything was cold and gloomy.
This is reality.
Standing on your feet slowly, you spot a body on the floor, nearly screaming until you slap a hand over your mouth. The demon couldn’t know you’re awake just yet. Inspecting the body, you recognized it to be your sister who’d also been slumbering away. Trying to shove her awake, you recognized that she wouldn’t budge awake this way, too far gone.
Searching for a knife in the kitchen to equip yourself, you go up the stairs. Trying to go up as quietly as possible, you remove your shoes and your nylon-covered feet muffles the creaking against the floorboards.
When you reach the top of the stairs, you notice the door to the patients’ room opened half-way. Mustering up the courage, you jump in with your knife raised only to be met with the horror before you. He was drinking the blood of one victim’s arm, straddling their body as they began to turn pale but they’re too deep in their sleep to sense any danger.
You can see that some patrons were still alive, cringing and tossing as if they’re experiencing the worst of nightmares.
You drop the knife, mouth agape as you back away. Enmu hears this, turning to you. He was in full demon form. Greenish-yellow markings lined down his cheeks, veins protruding through his near translucent skin, the lower rank one eye, as well as the black hair highlighted with red and blue tips.
“What’s this? You’re awake?” He asks, baffled but impressed. “Did I not give you a dream tailored to your desires?”
He stalks towards you and you begin to feel for the door. “W-why?”
“That look of anguish and horror on your face is exquisite,” He moans. “Maybe I do prefer that you’re awake for this. I’d love to dine on your fears.”
You let out a shuddery breath, squeezing your eyes like somehow it would rid you of him in your presence.“Mother Mary, if you hear my prayer like you’ve done before. I ask for your protection,” You gasp through tears. “Protect us, dear mother. For there is a demon before me who wishes to take the souls of your people.”
You’re just so intriguing to him that he simply lets you continue in your prayer. Most humans would run by this point but you were standing your ground, praying to a being that would not answer you.
“This being that you pray to…are they all knowing?” He covers a fist over his mouth to stifle his laughter. “Could they tell you of all the things I plan to do to you?”
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“I’m not afraid.” You hiss.
“Oh, is that so? The sound of your heart pounding in your chest says otherwise.”
“I am divinely protected. Mother Mary has saved me from your magic and she will save me again. I have nothing to fear. But you do. Free everyone from the spell or you will be facing God’s wrath.”
“But why would I free them…when they are right where they want to be. Everyone wants sweet dreams, my dear pet. Your sister practically sold you to me with no resistance just for a glimpse of a good life.”
You shake your head. “I don’t believe you.”
“How do you think you ended up asleep in the first place? Those cookies weren’t just made out of bitter truths. You humans are so easily swayed by your desires. I recognized this truth when I practiced as a doctor many years ago. Humans don't care for truths. They want to hear things that will make them happy. Blissfully unaware. I’ve had chronically ill patients believing they’ll heal from their ailments. I'd encourage them that they’re cured of their illness even though it was all lies.”
“How could you do something like that?”
“Because believing in fantasy is more powerful and so exciting that it’s easy to see it as reality. They may have died thinking they were healed but they died happily! I give hope as quickly as I can take it away,” He walks over to the bedside of one patient. “This man wishes that he married the one who got away instead of who he’s married to currently. And that woman wants to be young and beautiful again. All of these people, in this room and out, have their own dreams. Dreams that can reveal all your hopes and your fears. It is the central core of all humans. And now I’ve been gifted a power bestowed upon me by my Master to manipulate those cores as I please. To have the delight of watching people as they dream peacefully before their minds shatter into the descent of darkness…it’s like a sweet nectar to me.” He in a dreamy tone, his cheeks a crimson shade of blush.
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Your breathing quickens as his tongue circles around his lips to collect the blood on them. “That look of pure agony and anguish on one’s face whenever there’s that sense of danger they have no way of escaping…mmm. It’s like that look on your face now,” He’s closer than ever but as much as your body tells you to run, you knew that his inhuman speed would only give him the advantage. He presses himself against your body. “You excite me, my dear.”
You try to push him, only for him to pin your hands above your head. “Let me go.” You bite.
“Why should I? Hmm? You’ve interrupted my meal,” His teasing, soft voice morphs into a dark growl. “I should punish you for that.”
You feel an unmistakable hardness against your tummy. Your fears aroused him. Enmu could smell it on you the second he arrived. He’d left his mission for the Mugen Train figuring you were a much better catch. Indeed, you were. So much so that Enmu wanted to taste you. The pure blood of a young virgin nun. He wishes he could corrupt you for himself. Make you belong to him instead.
He brings his lips to your tear-stained cheeks, ghosting them over your skin before flicking a tongue up to lick away the salty liquid. Even your tears taste incredible!
You cringe, the scent of blood wafts your nose as he licks away. Then, he suddenly pulls back to stare angrily at you.
“Do you desire that fool?”
You stare up in confusion. “Who?”
“That Hashira,” He spits out as if it were a slur. “Is he who you wish to deflower you?”
“I would never—.”
“Liar,” Enmu hisses. “If he was not who you desired, then you wouldn’t have dreamt of him.” He pinches either side of your cheeks with his thumb and index, forcing you to purse your lips.
He continues in an increasingly dark tone.“I should be the one you lust for. I am the one who could give you all that you ever need,” He’s once again playful in his tone. “If only you’d let the dream continue a little longer, you would’ve gotten to the best part. The part where I force him to watch you take every inch of me. Your poor virgin cunt wouldn’t be able to handle it. He’d watch you stretch and bleed around me. And you’d scream and beg. Both of you, helpless because there’s nothing either of you could do to stop it. Then, I’d kill him and fuck you against his lifeless corpse.”
“No.” You whimper, weakly.
He buries his face in your neck, nuzzling his nose against the thickest vein in your neck. “You don’t have to keep up this charade of yours, Y/n. I know your body. I hear it calling. Every part of you beats for me: from the veins in your neck, the heart in your chest, to the pearl between your legs.” He attempts to cup your pussy but you clamp your thighs together.
“Don’t touch me!”
A red, fleshy entity curls itself around your neck. You begin to claw at, gasping for air. “I can touch you as I please. You’re my pet after all. I tend to make good use of you,” Feeling like you’d had enough, he loosens the grip around your neck. “Would you like to try this again?”
He scans your face and you look at him with fury in your eyes but remain still for him to proceed. His hand cups your pussy and you’re embarrassed to realize that you’re drenched. “I like these games you play, my pet; pretending as if you don’t wish me to be inside you right here, right now. In fact, should I provide you evidence?” A tentacle lift your long white skirt out of the way. Pushing past your pantyhose and panties, his thick fingers rests below your sopping folds. He runs two fingers through them until he makes it to your sticky little nub, tapping on it repeatedly. You bite your lip, feeling your knees buckle under you.
“Just as I thought,” Enmu removes his black polished hands from you, revealing their glistening wet state. You felt humiliated! He hadn’t even gone inside you yet and you’re s puddle. “Your reward, my dear pet.”
He shoves his fingers into your mouth and down your throat, making you gag around them. “Better get used to that. You’ll be taking something a lot bigger. Very soon.” He giggles softly.
Enmu grips the back of your head, forcing you down on his fingers over and over. You were drooling all over yourself, eyes watering from your gag reflex being triggered over and over.
He yanks your mouth away and you end up coughing, slobbering all over your chin as you catch your breath. “Forgive me Father God and Mother Mary,” You whine just before he slams his lips onto yours. His tongue was rather explorative as he swirled it around your mouth. The taste of salty blood on his tongue and lips were enough to make you scream.
You feel his knee apply pressure to your core as he deepens the kiss. Enmu expects you to grind yourself against him which you were adamant on not doing so. He breaks the kiss, a thick line of saliva and blood on your lips. You pray, quietly, against his lips. “Forgive me, Mother Mary, Father God.”
Again, a kiss. And you felt your resistance weaken. “Forgive me…”
Another kiss but this time he pulls away prematurely and you find yourself being the one to lean in, searching for his lips.
“Eager little thing, aren’t we?” He teases, nose rubbing against your own. “Would you like to go further?”
“N-no. I want to keep my vows, my virginity.”
“You and I both know that isn’t going to happen tonight,” He tilts your chin up. “You’ll give yourself to me no matter what your head tells you because your body knows what it craves. Look.” He brings your attention between your bodies, your hips were mindlessly rolling into his for any form of friction.
“I can give you inexplicable pleasure or speechless pain and you’d take it all like the obedient pet you are.” He smirks, pinching your cheeks. The red flesh-like tentacles slither up and coil themselves around your body and between your inner thigh until you feel the pressure of it against your clothed core.
Your eyes look up at him, pleading. “No! It’ll hurt.”
“Don’t fight it or it won’t go in easily,” He cups one breast, kneading it through your shirt while kissing your shoulder. “Your screams are what I sought after anyway. So if you wish to please me, I want to hear you.”
Enmu tears your lacy underwear from your body as if it were made of paper. Your skirt is lifted out of the way once again as the tentacle attempts to squirm its way inside you.
“Please…” You whine and thrash, feeling it trying to force itself in.
“Oh pooh,” He pouts. “I’m not breaking through. You’re simply much too tight. I just might tear you apart if I push any further. We wouldn’t want that, would we? We’ll just have to get you worked up until you're ready.”
You’re forced onto your knees, face inches away from his cock which dares to burst from his pinstriped pants. He frantically makes work of the buckles on them, wanting to feel your frightened little throat close around him.
Enmu frees his freakishly large and veiny member and it springs forward colliding on top of your face. You’d never seen a penis before but you’ve heard stories of women expressing how unappealing most looked.
Enmu’s cock was furthest from that description. Despite being pale, it was girthy and long in length with a bubblegum pink bulbous tip. The thick veins that show through them were enough to make your mouth water for a reason you weren’t sure why.
“That’s going i-inside me?”
“Precisely. But for now, we’ll make use of your pretty mouth. Stick out your tongue,” He orders. You shyly stick out a quarter of it and he huffs. Pinching the tip of your tongue between his fingers, he tugs on it to bring it out further. “There you go.” He smiles.
Tapping the heavy length on your tongue, the tip leaks with his essence and you catch the sticky liquid on your tongue. The taste of him is addicting. He rocks his hips, letting himself slide back and forth on your wet appendage before shoving himself deep into your throat without warning. You gag around him, hands on his thighs to push him off. But the tentacles that kept you pinned down along with his grip in your hair makes you swallow him down and adapt to breathing around the huge length.
The horror of it all was how much you were beginning to enjoy it. The feelings of lust he’s brought upon you are more intense than the guilt you felt. You were sure your juices were currently gushing out of you onto the wooden board.
You should feel terrible that you were doing this in a room of people who came seeking your help from the very being that claims your body and soon virginity tonight. Yet, you suck him earnestly, bobbing your head up and down as you feel your restraint and sanity continue to slip away.
“That’s a good girl,” Enmu moans, petting your head. He also notices your change in behavior. He was right all along. You would eventually give yourself to him and sadly it didn’t take long. “You look like a dream. I could get used to you like this before me.”
One of your hands leaves his thigh to slide between your legs, playing with yourself as you moan around him. The vibrations cause him to whine out.
“For servant of Catholic scripture, you’ve got quite a sinful mouth. Am I turning you into a sexual deviant?” He gets his answer when you wrap a soft hand around his base, stroking him firmly while you continue to swirl your tongue around the tip. You kept your eyes on his bright blue ones the entire time; watching as they would flutter, widen, or bore intensely into yours.
He throws his head back relishing in the way your mouth wants to savor his taste. The blush on his face creeps up and his mouth drops open as he begins to salivate in a state of bliss.
“Master?” You say, ceasing all actions and looking up at him.
His eyes snap to yours, brain short-circuiting for a moment. To think of himself as a master. Like Muzan. It was a tempting fantasy, to say the least. He already has such an obedient pet who’ll serve his needs. “Y-you mean me?”
“Yes, master,” You notice his surprise at your sudden submission, smirking to yourself as you give his tip a kitten lick. “Could you please come in my mouth? I want to taste more of it.”
“How would you like it?” He says, thumb caressing your cheek.
“Fuck my mouth. Please.” You beg, your mouth back around him.
“Such dirty words for a good girl. But I’ll give you what you need,” He growls, fingers gripping the strands of your hair to force you down on him. The sounds of your gagging echo in the room and tears begin to stream down your face. A tentacle presses against your throat, applying pressure to the print of his cock in your throat; feeding then unsheathing over and over.
“Are you ready to receive another reward, my pet?” You stare up at him with starry eyes as an answer. He moans, high-pitched and shaky as you suckle hard to drink him dry. “Oh my, I’m coming!” You dig your nails into his thigh as he does so. He shoots his warm cum into your mouth and you’re swallowing him down joyously.
He cups your face to remove your mouth, lines of saliva break off from his semi-erect cock. You hold out your tongue showing him that you’ve swallowed it all. He smiles down at you through hooded eyes, baring his sharpened teeth. Under the moonlight, shining through the window, Enmu looks absolutely ethereal. Almost God-like himself.
“You’re beautiful.” You whisper to him.
He chuckles. “I can say the same for you, little one. I’m enamored to say the least.”
You kiss his hand, nuzzling your face against it. “I desire you.”
You felt something wet brush your cheek, jolting you enough to inspect his hand which had a sentient mouth. He smirks down at you. “He likes you.”
You place a kiss on its lips lifting your shining eyes to the demon before you. “I desire every part of you.”
He lowers himself to lift you in his arms, carrying you to an empty bed in the room. Once he lays you down so that you’re seated at the edge of the bed, he gets on his knees in front of you. Enmu begins to remove your nylon stockings and skirt and you make haste with your top and bra.
You're fully naked before him and he feasts his eyes all over you. Glistening wet pussy and hardened nipples, you’re like a 5-star meal and he’s a man starved. He groans, hands sliding down your body from your neck to the valley between your breasts then to your mound.
You’re hairy, having never needed to shave because of your faith. Enmu doesn’t mind this. In fact, it turns him on so much more.
He grips the hairs on your mound, pulling them upward to open you up more and expose your swollen clitoris. He just stares at you gushing more of your juices out of you, doing nothing to relieve the ache you felt. You whine, rolling your hips for him to do something.
His free hand comes up to pinch the sensitive nub eliciting a yelp from you. “It’s better than a dream.” He sighs.
He wastes no time, burying his head between your legs. His moans are desperate against your quivering core. His sweet, seductive voice is already enough to make you wet, now added with whininess and you’re flooding tongue.
You tug at his dark hair, grinding yourself against his face. He alternates between sucking and nipping your core with his sharp teeth, looking up at you with those big bright eyes.
“Thank you, master. You make me feel so good,” You mewl. He brings his mouth up to yours, allowing you to taste yourself. You feel yourself already accustomed to the taste of blood, your tongue running along his fangs.
Circling his longest finger around your tight entrance, he forces it causing you to gasp into his mouth at the foreign feeling. “How splendid,” He says. “Could you possibly take another?” You hear the squelch when a second finger enters you, mouth dropping as he begins to pump them slowly.
“Oh, fuuuck.” You whine, capturing his lips in a desperate session of tongues and clashing teeth.
He fucks his fingers into you deeper. “Am I really all you desire? Do you still care for the Hashira?”
“N-no, I only want you.”
“What about your God?” You were getting wetter and wetter by the second, liquids splashing your inner thighs and his fingers.
“I’ve renounced it all. I belong to you.”
“Do you mean this?” He flicks two curved fingers back and forth then swirl them around, thumb toying with your throbbing clit.
“Yes, master! Yes!” You sob. “Please just fuck me. I want your cock.”
Enmu feels a sense of pride at your admittance. He climbs over your body, kissing you roughly and nipping your bottom lip. You could feel his hardening cock sliding through your folds.
“Master…I want to feel your skin on mine.” You whisper, trying to remove his jacket. He watches you, amused by your desperation to feel him against you when moments ago you were pleading for him to stay away.
He figures he should assist you since you were begging to be fucked badly, crying tears of pain from not being filled. So, he quickly discards the reminder of his clothes.
You pull him on top of you, rolling around so that you are the one straddling him. You rest your core over the large tip. “May I please have you this way, master?”
“As you wish.” He says, breathlessly.
You sink down on his length immediately, eyes rolling into the back of your head. You hyperventilate, struggling and wanting to pull away from the intense pressure only for his hands to grip your hips and slam you down fully on his length. Your clitoris, making contact with his pelvis.
“Oh, my god.” Your hand flies up to cover your mouth in shock.
“Mmm, I wish you could see how perfect you look with horror on your face. I could feel the pain coursing through your veins intensifying. Ohh, it feels so good!” He laughs manically, fucking up into your extremely wet pussy. He pounds so deep you can see him poking within your tummy.
“My precious pet. So good. So needy.” He cries. Enmu has no doubt he’s broken the barrier within you. It was like you’d both felt the metaphorical “popping” off your cherry and soon you could smell the faint scent of blood.
You bounce on his cock, fucking him back. Even as the red tendrils slithered up to pin your hands behind your back, your rhythm doesn’t falter. He pulls your head down to look where the two of you neet, his thick trunk of a cock ramming into your swollen pussy which is now coated in a mixture of your arousal and blood.
“This means I own you now.” He beams and it almost appears as if he meant it out of love.
“Thank you, Master Enmu. I’m so grateful you’ve chosen me.” You pant.
He sits up, sucking a hardened nipple into his mouth then spanks your asscheek and you moan out his name. “We make a great pair, dear. I like to inflict pain and you like receiving it like a good little whore. I almost feel terrible ever thinking of offering you.”
“I’m yours. Only yours, Enmu.” You kiss him, sucking on his tongue and bobbing your head the way you would with his cock. You release his hand collides with another of your soft, plush globes.
“You just taste so sweet,” He whispers against the valley between your breasts. “Something I never could’ve imagined.”
His nails dig into your ass, scratching and separating them. Then, you feel something wiggle in the entrance of your puckered hole. “Relax and it shouldn’t hurt too much.”
A tentacle feeds itself into your ass and you cry out, biting into his shoulder which makes him cry out in delight. He just as much liked pain inflicted upon him, too.
Your nails dig into his back as he wriggles even more of it inside of you, stretching you. You felt so full, eyes crossed as he began to fuck you in both holes. His lips purse around your pebbled nipples again and it furthers your arousal as you cream around his cock.
“You’re sooo huge!” You whine, practically drooling on him.
Enmu rams into you over and over, the tip of his cock pistons for the soft trigger within you repeatedly. He alternates the motions so that whenever his cock goes in the tentacle would go out then vice versa and sometimes they’d pound into you at the same time and rhythm.
You’ve never experienced an orgasm but you were sure this one will possibly break your mind. Yet, you still chase it. Your hand slides in between your bodies to rub yourself when another set of tentacles take your hands again and pin them behind you.
“You don’t get to cum yet. Not until I know you’ve surrendered yourself to me fully.” He drives deeper into your cunt in time with the tentacle in your ass.
“Hnnngh.” You groan, only the whites of your eyes are shown.
All movement stops and he’s pulling out of you. You whine but soon find yourself being lifted like a feather and placed on your stomach. Your face is planted into the pillow beneath you. Without much preparation, he’s pounding into you again the sounds of your ass colliding with his pelvis sounding in the room.
“Fuck! Enmu, you’re so fucking good.” You’re crying into the pillow, the squelching and shlucking noises of your pussy around him drives you to madness.
He grunts above you, indulging in your constricting walls. Enmu knew at that moment he couldn’t possibly give you away to him. Especially not after the feelings you are making him feel when he’s never been the type to care for sex this badly.
You dig your nails into his hands, the sentient mouth biting down on your fingers. Enmu’s sweaty hair falls over his face as he fucks you into the mattress with deep, long strokes. The bed creaks under you, headboard banging loudly against the wall in competition with your screams.
A tentacle tugs your hair forcing your face to the side and brings itself to your mouth to suck on. You happily suck on it and the way he’s moaning lets you know that he’s feeling it as if you were sucking his cock.
He turns you both to the side, spooning you from behind and you can tell that he’s close by frantically he’s rutting into your suctioning core. Enmu brings your leg back, hooking it around his waist so that your clit is exposed, allowing the tentacle to suction on your clitioris. The tentacle has a tongue-like appendage that laps away at the sensitive bud as well.
“I’m close. I can feel it, Master. Oh, please can I cum? I’ve been so good!”
“Once, you cum. That means I officially own you, my dear. You’ll do everything I say from now on.”
“Whatever you want, master. I’ll obey,” You bring your hand to cup the back of his neck, forcing his lips onto yours. Your tongues fighting for dominance. “I want your cum, master. Own me. Own my pussy.”
“Ohhh baby…” He moans, feeling the familiar build up.
With your face turned up, you look over your shoulder keeping your face near his face as it hovers. The two of you breathe each other’s air, swallowing down every moan and sob as you stare intensely. His hands play across your stomach then press down on the bulge and your vision goes white.
In a silent scream, you spray your juices on his cock and all over him. At that moment, he bites into your neck and the feeling intensifies. You tighten around him like a vice and he’s cumming deep into you. His essence feels hot as it rages through you, painting as deep as it could and pushing past your cervix and it fills you to the brim. You felt so full inside you were sure that his cum made your stomach bloat a little in the process.
You moan out, feeling yourself lightheaded as he drinks your blood. All you could do is grip his hair for reality and that it’ll be over soon.
You go limp when he finally releases your neck, hitting into you one last time and playing with your clit and you were coming again and hard; despite your low energy. You’re shocked by how it was possible to do so. It felt so sudden yet here you were weeping and gasping on his cock.
You’re screaming again as the tentacle has no mercy, playing with your overly sensitive clit. You can hear horrifying screams outside in the night mixing in with your blissed out ones. Your eyes searching the room as you see the patients writhe in their beds still terrorized by his spell.
“Enmu, please…set them fr—Oh goddd,” You cry out, the pleasure is too intense to even concern yourself with the horrors that surround you.
“That’s right, pet,” Enmu teases, cock wreaking through you. “Let’s compete with those screams! While they’re experiencing their nightmares, you to live out your wildest dreams. It’s exquisitely beautiful.”
“Fuuuc—Ohhhh mmuhg.”You can hardly for words, twitching against him and eyes glossed over. The neverending orgasm finally ends and you now lay boneless, officially corrupted.
He kisses your neck, chest flushed against you. You wanted to cover your ears and block out the screams but you couldn’t move. You couldn’t even bring yourself to remove his cock from inside you. It didn’t seem like he wanted to slip out of you either, curling an arm around your waist.
“You’re mine forever,” He nuzzles against you. “That is our deal until the very end.”
“Yes, Master.” You say squeezing your walls around him and earning a guttural moan from him.
“Good girl. We’ll be getting you cleaned up once you gain your movements. You’re coming back home with me.” He rubs your stomach.
“M-master…is it possible that you could free these people? No more casualties need to happen tonight. You’ve fed on me. Am I not enough? I beg you. Release them.”
He pokes your cheek, playfully. “You’re much too kind for your own good. Tell you what…I’ll free these people… in exchange for the Hashira’s blood.”
You stare up at him in horror. “No! I—“
“This should be an easy choice. Must I remind you that you are the one who said you didn’t care for him anymore? So what’ll it be, my pet?” He smiles down at you wickedly and it was at that point you’re reminded exactly why he’s considered a demon.
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Hello!!! 🥀 Anon!!
🧩A/N: Aaah yes, my crazy train boy\( ꒡ꆚ꒡)/. Okay I personally don’t think emnu would be comforting to S/O if they were self harming but I’ll do what I see fit. Also I made enmu kinda more yandere then he already is. Also for others yes I can talk about this stuff because I have self harmed so don't be like YoU cAnT tAlK aBoUt ThAt becAuSe YoU haven't-. Because I have, also don't act like enmu if you have friend who self harms, k? he is not the best boi in real life.
TW: Self-harm, enmu not being a comforting Boyfriend, suggestive themes (´ π`)
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🚂 It’s been awhile sense you and Enmu have started dating, he adores you! Almost as much as he adores Muzan.
🚂 You both met on a train (he refuses to leave the train, I don’t make the rules) Originally he just thought you were like any other passenger, but he quickly realized that wasn't correct by the way you were drooling over the interior of the train. (yes I made you a train fucker(●≧艸≦) hehehe)
🚂 Needless to say, it was love at first fifteen seconds.
🚂 Enmu loves you a lot, he's never met someone who can match or handle his behavior! You would have him sit on your lap while you both fawn over each other and the train. One hand on each others waist, thighs, and the other on the leather train seat. ( (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ Freaks✧ )
🚂 On one of theses day's Enmu was sitting on your lap talking about Muzan and how lovely he looked that day ( Remember you're second best _(´ཀ`」 ∠)_ ) His hand was slightly under your shorts, his hand was caressing your thigh feeling your soft flesh. He feels random rough parts on your thigh. He chose it to ignore it for now.
🚂 It didn't take him long to find out
🚂 He had just gotten done eating (he didn't save you any btw) he walked to back of the train to go see you. Enmu I had feeling why you were back there. He wasn't dumb he found out about your scars awhile ago. Kinda hard not to when he's always begging for intimacy.
🚂 Enmu opens the door quietly, he makes his way over to you.
🚂 He see's a pile of dirty bandages, he see's a little of your skin exposed and see's the cuts on your thighs. Some where bleeding probably from stretching them (I hate when that happens, hurts like a mf ༼;´༎ຶ ۝ ༎ຶ༽)
🚂 Enmu has never confronted you, nor has he ever tried to comfort you. reminder he is a masochist sadist. But you are his romantic partner and he will try his best for you.
🚂 He he gets on all fours and crawls over to you. (ฅ(=ʘⰙʘ=) he's your discord kitten 💀) You felt him brush against your legs, you jump a little dropping your badges. Quickly you realize it's just Enmu. He lays his head on your thigh staring at your cuts and scars. "Enmu? what's wrong, are you hungry?"
🚂 He licks your thighs, this sends chills down your spine. You rub his head as he kinda loses himself, he starts nibbling your thighs. Ya sure, enmu may not understand but he will try his best to comfort you in his own ways.
🧩✲゚Ƭʜᵃℕҡ ყօϋ for 220 followers ꒰⌗´͈ ᵕ ॣ`͈⌗꒱৩ Currently I cant move, and I'm stuck at home so expect more fics :3
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meowzfordayz · 1 year
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I can't stop thinking abt this and I NEED to tell someone abt it, I'm cackling so bad XDD:
Akaza, Muzan, Kyo and Tengen when their S/o SLAPS. THEIR. ASS. HARD with no warning, like, not even in a sexy way, they just stared at their booty, got a brain fart and did it XDDD
LMAO. 😆💀 Ty for this gem. 💎😂
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Author's Note: originally intended for these to only be, like, a sentence long. 😆
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when you slap their ass — akaza, enmu, muzan, kyojuro, tengen
Akaza x Reader, Enmu x Reader, Muzan x Reader, Rengoku Kyojuro x Reader, Uzui Tengen x Reader
Word Count: ~400
CW: dark humor, mild sexual content
~faqs~
AKAZA
confused 🤨🤨🤨
Cheeks? Clenched 😳
Lowkey blushing 🤭
Would def shoot you a warning scowl if you did it in public 😒
Akaza’s only a lil shy 🫠
But in private?
11/10 he’s chasing you until he’s gotten revenge
Revenge = Your Ass in His Hands 🤠
For gentle kneading, ofc 😌🍞
ENMU
LOVES IT 🥴
Teehee Hee vibes, y'know? 🤠
"Oh darling, I didn't know you had it in you!" 😍
Meanwhile you're just fed up w/ him 😐
"You weren't supposed to like it."
"Oh but I did." 😜
*facepalm*
You might have to try using a spray bottle next
Bc apparently someone likes spanking a lil too much 😒
MUZAN
Don’t mind me
But my first thought?
Assuming you’re a demon, Muzan’s 100% slicing away your hands 😬
Dw, they regenerate in like, 5 secs 😅
And yanno… the fact that he just bashfully sliced off your hands vs straight up k*lling you? 🧐
… I’d say he liked it 😏
Not that he’d ever admit it
“Do NOT slap my ass again.” 👿
Please slap my ass again 😭
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Another confused man 🙃
“Sweetheart… did I, anger you?” 🥺
Tell him, “No Kyo, but your ass is so FAT.” 😖🤗
And he’s likely to malfunction 😃
“My… ass?” 🥺
“How do you even slay demons w/ that thing ?????”
And then, out of nowhere, he’s like, “I sit on them and suffocate them w/ my huge dumpy.” 😇
Actually tho, he’d prob laugh (he’s still confused lol, but a good sport ☺️), totally blushing as he murmurs, “Well if you like it so much, then I suppose it is all yours.”
#what a gentleman ❤️‍🔥
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Uhh
This man does NOT need his ego inflated any further 😎
But go ahead 🤪
“How flashy of you!” he gasps, “But I bet I can get a better sound smacking yours.” 🥰
And then he’s lovingly bending you over his knee and smacking your ass
“Hmm, you hear how lovely that sounds?”
Does it turn into an ass smacking competition?
Yeah
Nothing like getting to bend him over your knee next 😉
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signedeclipse · 1 year
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hello! saw your request is open again hehe 🥰 douma, muzan, gyutaro, enmu and gyokko keeps on delaying in turning their human s/o into a demon because they worry that their s/o might forget them. i actually thought of this because i have been having memory fog haha - 💀
Douma | Enmu | Gyokko | Gyutaro | Muzan [X Reader]
In which they fear turning you into a demon would result in you losing your memories of them.
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Douma
He had turned into a demon when he was quite young, and fortunately for him nothing really changed about his attitude or his way of thinking; he only became stronger
But you were the opposite of him, brimming with emotions, feelings, human patterns and strange doings
You did and felt more than the average person, which balanced you both out when you we're together
Douma understood that it would mean trading death with what made you
He isn't sure what he would rather, for you to grow old and live out your life to the fullest as yourself, or to transform and remain by his side forever at a fraction of yourself
He, for once, feels a sense of dread and helplessness when the topic comes up, because he knows it won't go his way no matter how he wishes for it
Douma would let you pick what you wanted, so at least one of the two of you would be happy
He's glad that at the very least, he can hold onto the current for as long as he wants
He doesn't sleep when it's morning, and instead opts to be there for you in all your waking and sleeping hours just so time slows even for a bit
Enmu
Enmu is one of many who has little to no attachment to his past, and although he has none of these strings holding him back, he can't help but wonder who he might have been
When he sees you, rushing to hold onto him when he comes back from a mission or you back from work, he starts to think of all the things he would know that you may not
Would you remember your job you had worked so long to get? The garden you tended to tirelessly? Would you remember the midnight train rides, or when you clung to him to thightest you ever had when he just barely made it home after a long mission
And he was devout, but would you be? He didn't care much that his other lower moons had been killed, but when he thought of if you had been there, he wondered what it would have taken for you to survive
Anytime he thinks about it, he gets especially clingy and wants to do more with you, because it reminds him how little time he might have with you
He doesn't care much for looks, he wants you to stay with him until you grow old, and maybe then he will look into turning you
Gyokko
Becoming a demon was so easy for him, there was nothing for him as a human
He was much happier now, with endless time, delicious 'food', and all the strength he could ask for
All he does remember was pain and neglect, but seeing you now, you seem perfectly fine
You had worked especially hard to give yourself this life, and he did what he could to keep you comfortable and safe
You were creative, you were there for him in ways no one had been, and for that he owed you at the very least his love
Even when you had just met you matched his eccentric self, you'd dress in ways inspired by his looks and your compliment his pots; the only thing he cared about besides you
And becoming a demon, it would change that
He wants to think you'd have enough will to remain the same, but with his life's track record he expected to lose you entirely
Gyokko would do what he can to convince you to remain as you are; he understands humans cannot be eternal and wants the best for your life
He could never move on, and he rather you rest at peace than continue half alive
Gyutaro
He was fortunate enough to remember some of his background, being one of the younger demons, but most were negative and drove his distaste for the town which he was raised
Daki remembered much less than him, but as far as he recalled, she was more or less the same as she had always been
Being aware that you aren't your true self isn't very troubling for him, because he never knew otherwise and has always been what you consider your lover
But he met you when you were a human, meaning when turned, you'd likely lose that sweetness and grow to resent the world
Part of that made him wondered if you would resent him too, if he had upset you and it would blossom in your demon form
If you would still love him, or if all of those hidden emotions would take over so you could leave him
It also meant you'd be under Muzan's command
He didn't mind it much, but it meant one wrong move and you could perish, or you could be subjected to extremely difficult work and killed while he isn't there to protect you
For now, he wants to savour what he has
Muzan
He's had it happen before
It wasn't a lover of his, but an old friend whom he had known for a long time
And when he turned, his will was weak, and it resulted in him becoming nothing but his negative traits
And with memory goes personality
Some demons became feral killing machines with no purpose, others only follow Muzans every command
You listened to him for the most part, but the idea that you might force your love to be exactly as he wants it regardless of yourself hurts him
The transition doesn't necessarily erase your memories, but it creates a fog that can easily become overpowered by hate and hunger
He remembered you said you wanted to be turned while you were still young, while you were at your prime
But he found it hard, and he had to consider all the negatives
He would know your every thought, the transformation would be painful, and you could potentially lose your sense of self
Ultimately, he would do whatever it is you wish, but he would have a hard time opening his eyes after, still clinging to the hope you'd be there
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Authors Note - I wanted to try a new format for my multiple headcanons that'd help summarize like my other one! Hope you like it!!
Nice to see you again skull anon!! A few of my friends experience brain fog to the extremes so I can't imagine how it feels for you! I hope this helps a little <3
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jazjustpeachy · 6 months
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Imagine Muzan with a Maid!Reader ft. The 12 kizuki
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Tw: perverts, objectification , not proofread (I just write whatever when I'm bored)
Imagine you're a demon who is only kept alive to be a Maid for the demon king, 12 kizuki, and the infinity castle.
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Muzan was going to kill you after assuming you were useless. Then, he realised there just may be a job for you. A job that only exists to stroke his ego.
Imagine you in a Maid dress that gradually gets shorter and shorter from an ankle length skirt to a mini. You can constantly feel eyes on you at all times as you are ordered around by your master.
Muzan tells you to scrub the already clean floors as he tries to get a look at your frilly underwear that's just peeking through the bottom of your skirt.
You should really be grateful. He kept you alive, and all you have to do is do whatever he says whenever he says it at all times. And you know he is going to take any chance possible to punish you. Punishments would very in how painful and strict they are, but even the less strict punishments are dreadful. Can you imagine getting spanked by this man? Your peaches will be slapped off! You wouldn't be able to sit for weeks even with your regeneration. So be a good girl, and God help you behind.
Unlike Muzan, Doma isn't trying to hide his interest. He picks up the hem of your skirt to get a better look before letting out a giggle. As he is your superior, you know you can't and shouldn't do anything to fight back against it. Especially to Doma (you will die). You look good enough to eat. Akaza tries to hide his blush. He shouldn't be looking, and he knows this, but how can he help himself when you look like that. He is obviously the most respectful of them all. He knows what you have to go through and tries to treat you as nicely as possible. Even if he tries to avoid you most of the time.
At least Akaza keeps Doma as far away from you as possible.
There is always a bitter smell in the air at the upper moon meetings as you sense Daki and her beady ass eyes boaring into your soul out of envy. She hates the way you get so much attention even though you're lesser than her. I mean, she is stronger and prettier, so why are you getting all of Master Muzan's attention!
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You're a little safer at the lower moon meetings because they can't get away with nearly the amount of stuff that the upper moons can. Enmu is constantly at your feet. Eventhough your so much less of a demon than him, it...practically dirt...he can't help but feel a little more than pity. He wants to show you how special you are and how you're just so perfect.
I can just tell he will be smelling you up every chance he gets. He loves the way you smell. He sniffs your neck as his hand slowly travels bellow your skirt pinching at the hem of your little frilly underwear. I can just tell Enmu is the type of demon to call you a good girl, naughty girl, or probably at some points go as far as calling you his "little slave."
Kamanue wants to look. He really does, but he's just so anxious. He's scared that if he looks somewhere, he is not welcome, and then Master Muzan will be upset. The last thing he wants it an angry demon king. But even still, he can't help but imagine you bent over his knee. He loves to feel strong and to take out his very deep and hidden anger on a weaker, subservient demoness who can't say otherwise is his dream. He wants to show you and Muzan how strong he really is.
Kokushibo can do what he wants. He doesn't have to hide what he is doing. Not in fear of Muzan and not for his own ego. He does what he wants when he wants, but what he wants is not always to peep at your cunny. But sometimes it is. Imagine he stops you at what you're doing and grabs your waist. Practically effortlessly, and just flips you around to take a look. He keeps a straight face while doing it, too. It's slmost scary. He just moves your underwear aside and just stares before putting you down and telling you to "get back to work, Maid." And like always, you're just left flustered.
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demiesworld · 10 months
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pegging the pretty demon boys [sneak peek / NSFW/18+]
pairings: femdom!reader x bottom!douma, bottom!enmu, & bottom!aizetsu
synopsis: a preview of reader pegging pretty slutty demon boys.
contents: pegging, femdom, mommy kink, anal (m receiving), oral (m receiving), i would add more but i don't wanna spoil this
notes: reader is a female and uses she/her pronouns.
full fic here!
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DOUMA'S PREVIEW
"You know to be a guy you sure do have a women's waist line." You comment as you kneel behind your lover, you were admiring the contrast between his slim waist and broad shoulders. Your hands glide up on the sides of his thighs, to his narrow waist, and descend to his round perky ass. You squeeze on it, pressing them together and jiggle his ass. As you giggle at the fleshy globes, your lover presses his cheek into the pillow pouting.
Douma murmurs, "Are you going to keep me waiting or are you just going to get this over with?" He then adds, "This was your idea anyways."
You slap your hand on his ass, and smirk when he cringes, "You shut your mouth. I'm admiring your physique." You hover over his body to whisper into his ear, "Can't mommy commend her little slut for being a pretty boy?" Your teeth gnaw at the tip of his ear. He lets out a muffled groan and nods his head. The non-verbal answer wasn't enough of an answer to you, so you smack his ass again. "Use your words."
His reaction was a yelp and a bite on his own lower lip. Douma lets out a whine, "Yes mommy."
ENMU'S PREVIEW
You had him sitting on the bed with his legs parted. In between his thighs was a small lump underneath the black panties he wore.
"Are you sure you're not a woman? I know that some demons can change their sexes." You say as you run your hands up his thighs and hover your mouth over his cock.
Enmu shudders from the ghost of your breath on his hot, restrained erection and he answers, "Only the strongest of demons can change their gender, my darling, demons like Lord Muzan."
You sigh and pout up at him, "Hm... what a pity then. I will just have to improvise it seems."
He cocked his head to the side to your words, and his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity. You noticed his inquisitive expression, but didn't verbally respond to him. Rather you let your tongue flatten against the bulge through the panties he wore. Your warm, wet flesh rubbing against his clothed shaft in a slow, teasing glide. Enmu lets out a high-pitched moan and spreads his legs slightly wider to accommodate for you. Your tongue then curved to stick itself underneath the fabric of the panties to touch his rigid cock.
"A-Ah, oh mommy... mommy please." He pleads.
AIZETSU'S PREVIEW
"Hm! Hmm!" He whines, thrusting his hips up into your palm. His mouth released yours with a wet "pop" sound and his tongue poked out of his mouth like a thirsty puppy. His blue eyes appeared to have darkened by lust just from the kiss alone. "M-More please," He begged.
You licked away the blood staining your lips before you say, "You want more baby? What do you want for mommy to do?"
Aizetsu exhales shakily and requests, "I-I want your hand on my cock please... and I really need your m-mouth."
"You want and you need. That's to be expected from a pitiful whore like you." Your eyes glimmer as you watch him pout and squirm underneath you. "What about what mommy wants and needs? Don't you care about what I want 'Zetsu?"
He nods his head eagerly and bites back a moan when your hand squeezes his cock again. "Mhm! Yes, yes, mommy."
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Greetings! I saw that the inbox is open so may I request Yandere! Grell and Enmu with a S/O that gets really flustered around them to the point where they kind of avoid them bc that's how shy they are?
Ty for your time!
Have a good morning/afternoon/evening/night!
Heyyyyy I do Enmu now and Grell later <3
Yandere Enmu
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You would have a really hard time avoiding Enmu.
It seems that wherever you go, you meet him "by chance".
Actually Enmu is a stalker yandere who stalks and follows you everywhere.
So avoiding him would be impossible.
If you didn't see him awake, you would at least see him in your dreams.
We all know how much Enmu would worship you.
But he still gets a bit of sadistic pleasure when he sees how flushed you get.
He would get great pleasure from it.
Enmu wouldn't enjoy this at first.
But over time, the fact that you avoid him started to get annoying.
I just want to be close to you and love you.
If you keep fending him off, Enmu will start thinking about kidnapping.
He certainly wouldn't think long.
He believes that because you blush, you love him too.
So it's time for you to be together at last~~
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neppttune · 9 months
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bully 𓆩♡𓆪 kibutsuji m
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an: im (finally) back lmao. here's some smut as an apology :'(
⭒— genre: smut
⭒—warnings: nsfw topics, vaginal sex, teasing, praise, slight degration, hickeys, mentions of pregnancy, insecurities, jealousy, unprotected sex, reader is called 'slut', size kink, strength(?) kink, reader is pinned down, muzan doesnt act his age (iykyk :/)
⭒—variation: drabble
⭒—pairings: modern!au!kibutsuji m x fem!reader
↳ ⭒—synopsis: muzan wants to make sure youre both on the same page.
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"ah-aha~! mu-muzan-sama!"
well. this was quite the predicament y/n found themselves in. they currently were were having their head shoved into the soft matress beneath their trembling body. meanwhile, muzan was behind her continuously ramming his angry red cock into their poor little hole.
how did this happen, you may wonder? some bastard was staring at y/n in one of the grocery isles and muzan got jealous, so (instead of using our words to express our insecurities like adults) muzan decided to bully y/n's vagina.
"youre enjoying this? arent you quite the slut..."
muzan spat dirty words to y/n as she let out a mewl. reader's wrists were being held behind by muzan's iron grip, sure to leave a mark in the morning.
"yes, oh my-"
y/n spoke weakly in response but was cut off quickly by a new found angle of muzan's hips, kissing her cervix in a way that made her see stars and only think about his veiny shaft... and the way it twitched against her gummy insides.
but muzan still had the audacity to ask:
"fuck- youre gonna take it like my slut, yes?"
what a bully.
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shinobuscanonwife · 1 year
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Hi hello, hru
May I request Muzan, Akaza, Douma, Kokushibo, and Enmu (idk if u write for the last too, so if u want u can just do Muzan, Akaza and Douma if u don't know how to write for Kokushibo), with a gn s/o who loves cats and has 2 pet cats and they asked them to watch their cat for them for a few minutes cause they gotta prepare the cats food and during those minutes they have with the cats, they bond with their s/o's cats?
(pls fill my dire need of this pls pls pls)
Muzan
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He agrees to watch your cats but he doesn't really expect to bond with them. He just goes back to his research and checks on the cats every once in a while. While he was working the cats jumped on his lap and laid down on his lap. He let the cats lay on his lap but once you got back he picked the cats up and gave them back to you. "It got hair on me." He kissed you goodbye and told you he had work to attend to and he carried on with his night. He went to his office and your cats found their way into his office and sat back down on his lap. Muzan rolled his eyes and patted the cats on the head. The cats started to purr and lay down on Muzan's lap. Muzan surprisingly didn't mind and he found himself enjoying spending time with the cats. He carried the cats into your shared room later that night and set it down on the bed "your cats were in my office with me dear I hope you weren't worried"
Akaza
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He likes your cats. He lets them lay in his lap sometimes but he never really had a bond with them. When you said you had to go prepare the food he nodded and said that he would take care of the cats. The cats jumped on his lap and he patted the cats on the head. The cats started to play with the tassels on his belt. Akaza laughed at the cats playing with the tassels on his belt. He started to play with the cats while he waited for you. You came back to Akaza on the floor with your cats playing.
Douma
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He loves cats omg. Sometimes his worshipers will bring their pets and he ends up giving more attention to the animals than his worshipers. So when you asked him to watch the cats for a little while he got really excited and nodded his head "yes, of course, dear take your time!" Son after you left one of the cats snuck up behind Douma and started swatting at his hair while the other one climbed on his lap. Douma laughed at the cat playing with his hair then picked it up and set it in his lap and set it next to the other one and started to pet the cats. He was extremely gentle with the cats considering how much you cared for them. When you came back Douma handed you the cats and kissed you on the cheek then continued on work for his cult. But you did notice he started to spend more time with the cats after that.
Kokushibo
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Kokushibo doesn't like animals. He didn't like your cats at first but he kept that to himself and just put up with it since he loves you. So when you asked Kokushibo to watch your cats he just forced a smile and nodded. "Sure, darling. Take your time." He just continued to sit there and watched your cats as they tackled and played with each other. Soon one of the cats walked over to Kokushibo and started to play with the sleeve of his kimono. The other cat followed after the other one and climbed into Kokushibo's lap and fell asleep. Kokushibo shooed the cat that was playing with his kimono away but he didn't wake the cat that was laying in his lap because he didn't really mind I mean it wasn't hurting him so he just kind of sat there. Soon the other cat came back and started to climb into his lap as well the other cat soon fell asleep next to the other one. Kokushibo started to spend a little more time with the cats after that. He denied it whenever you asked if he liked spending time with the cats though.
Enmu
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Much like Douma, He likes animals. So he was quite excited when you trusted him enough to let him take care of your cats for a minute. He went over to the cats and let them sniff his hand and then he started to pet them. "Well aren't you two cute!" he spent the whole time you were gone playing with the cats and petting them. When you came back Enmu and both of the cats were asleep. He woke up when he heard footsteps and smiled when he saw you then picked up the cats "here darling!"
Thank you for your request! Have a nice day/night
I went to see the first episode of the swordsmith arc with my girlfriend in theaters a couple weeks ago and omg it was so good demon slayer brain rot is back
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articdelilah · 1 year
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ꕥWomen’s Dayꕥ
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Happy International Women’s day!! I hope everyone had a lovely day today :] I thought this would also be the perfect excuse to write some demon slayer characters and what they would do for women’s days!! Also The internet NEEDS more Enmu content so I am here to deliver.
Warning!: Mention of spicy time (not in detail or anything), Muzan being a lil asshole (not surprising) and some very handsome demons. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!!
Akaza
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Akaza clears all his plans for women’s day!! He makes sure to have the day OFF. He finishes his missions on time and gets everything done before this day.
Literally always remembers and wakes you up with kisses on your face, gently murmuring “Good morning” as he sets a vase of flowers on the bedside table.
This day is so special to him, It’s the day he has an excuse to just shower you in love! Akaza makes this day like a second anniversary, He lives for it!
Silent late night walks in a forest near a river or stream, maybe a little picnic too^^ He admires the moonlight on your skin and the way you smile as you tug his arm to walk faster.
Chocolates, Flowers, Jewellery you name it! This guy is on top of his game and won’t let you down, Not like it’s even possible to be let down by Akaza BUT YK-
He’s your little puppy for the day! So cute
Akaza is so sweet 10/10 HUSBAND MATERIAL!
Douma
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Okey so here’s the thing, Douma wouldn’t plan it. He probably forgot until one of his followers mentioned it or (if you have a calendar because lets face it Douma wouldn’t have one) He’d check a calendar and be like “Oh yeah!” *snaps fingers*
He’ll shower you with attention and love! His gifts include Jewellery and New clothes! If you like reading, Douma might find a way to get his sharp lil hands on a book you’ve wanted for a long time^^
I don’t think he’s such of a chocolates type guy though, That’s okey though! He makes up for it I promise!!
While he can’t eat normal human food, He’d make his followers make you some so he can munch on a human while you eat your normal food.
Unless you are a demon, then yippe! You share a human together 💖 So romantic
Douma is a clingy little dog (ignore that he is clingy no matter what day-)
9/10💖
Muzan
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Muzan would definitely forget or perhaps he doesn’t really care?? Who knows.
Doesn’t see why it’s important. I mean, It’s not like he gets a ‘International Men’s day’ so he doesn’t see what’s so special in Women’s day (🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩🚩)
Nevertheless, if he sees you upset about him not celebrating it then he’ll sigh and walk to your side, wish you a (Rather forced) happy women’s day and hug you. Muzan hugs are very rare, THATS HIS GIFT TO YOU
Don’t expect gifts. Don’t expect special treatment. Don’t expect worship. Don’t expect lovey dovey romantic dates.
It’s not like he doesn’t love you, Muzan loves you!! You are his Queen and he’d die without a second thought for you, its just that he thinks it’s stupid and its a waste of time to be upset about it.
-1/10. GET YOUR ACT TOGETHER MUZAN!
Enmu
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I think everyone knows that Enmu treats you like a Goddess on the daily anyways but MY GOD
Maybe won’t give you flowers but his hands and eyes are all over you, He just can’t let you go for the whole day
He’s so sweet, He’ll do anything u say!! He’s so sweet it’ll make your teeth rot
You two probably share a meal of some sorts
Probably wrote you a poem for the occasion
If you are a demon, a picnic on top of the train is a must!! I wouldn’t recommend if you are a human though, Stream blowing directly on your face might cause respiratory issues-
Might turn a little spicy at the end of the night 🤭
9/10 GET YOURSELF A MAN LIKE ENMU (and pls gimme more Enmu fanfics I’m desperate 😭)
Kokushibo
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Like with Muzan, He probably doesn’t remember. Infact, I don’t think he’d even know something like this existed. He won’t even notice until you confront him that it’s women’s day.
A bit confused tbh. Why is there a women’s day? What do you do on women’s day? Does this even exist or are you just trying to get him to pay attention to you? Is he supposed to give you something?
He’ll remember from that day on, Wishing you a Happy women’s day every year.
Maybe he’ll take you stargazing if you’re lucky
Give him loads of kisses! He’ll make it up to you by little gestures such as holding your hand or kissing your hand
6/10. Good effort Koku
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Thank you so much for reading Sugar Cookie! Until next time!! Remember, Requests are open^^
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yandere-kokeshi · 11 months
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Yandere Enmu with a darling who's a sadist
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Warnings: yandere behavior and slight nsfw
A/N: this was requested but the person got deactivated. I do remember that the person specified that the reader kicks, hits, and scratches (or anything) to hurt Enmu.
Anyways enjoy :]
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He’s a masochist and sadist at heart. He adores hurting those who are disrespectful to him or you, but most importantly, he loves feeling pain himself.
Nothing gets him happier than to feel your hands graze against his hair before hurting him dearly.
To say the least, he loves when you inflict pain on him. You could ask for his head and the minute those last words get out, his head is rolling down at your feet with his creepy smile looking up at you: “Anything for you, dear!”
In his mind, anything you ask for is needed. If you ask for an entire arm, he’ll give you his. He’s your toy, whatever you wanna do with him, feel free to do so. He’d lick the ground or your shoes if you asked.
If and when you are angry, Enmu will offer to let you hit him or in some way, draw blood from him. A blush forms on his face as he rants about how good it would feel for the both of you and how amazing your hands would feel on his pathetic, demon body.
It’s expected for him to follow you practically everywhere. Always trailing behind you like a child or a lost puppy whilst whining your name for attention. Though, the minute you whip around and slap him out of anger, a blush is formed on his face and laughs are let out.
Of course, he looks at you with his recognizable smile - letting out a “Thank you, love!” and “Please do more! I crave your touch.”
He’ll go as far as to annoy you to make you upset, making sure your abuse lands on him - your touch is far more important and he’ll be a little shit to make you upset, craving your touch like chocolate.
And, being the demon he is, he’ll heal right up and immediately ask for more.
No matter what you do, your hands will land on him one way or another and have him screaming for more. Whether that's in the bedroom or the train station, he'll have it.
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pinejayy · 10 months
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I have a request. May I get Douma, Gyokko and Enmu with a demon s/o who's blood demon art is increasing the power of other demons and they're salty that they have a lame bda that they can't use on their own while their partner has a cool bda.
sure thing!! I hope you enjoy this! uwu
Douma, Gyokko and Enmu with s/o who's salty about their Blood Demon Art
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Douma
Honestly Douma would appreciate it, you're like a life saver for him and he can use you. Honestly the Upper Moon would take full advantage you. Yes Douma 'loves' you but he's a ruthless demon and when there's something he can use and take advantage of, he will.
And you get salty that you don't have a cool Blood Demon Art like the other demons you've met. Like your BDA benefits others and not you. How unfair!
Douma always loves taking you to his missions, just in case. Which you don't like because he could just use you..but your lover assures you that he doesn't use you. He does, he dose use you.
Whenever you do use you BDA he's like "Wow thanks for the aid sweetheart. I might treat you good later on."
Douma makes sure that he's not 'using' you, he loves to guilt trip you. Like for example he would tell you stuff like "Aw come on sweetheart use your Blood Demon Art! You know how much I love it!" and also "Aw why won't you come with me to my mission? What if I need your help? Are you really going to let me get hurt?"
And of course you always give in, Douma always gets what he wants.. he knows how to use his words. A lot of guilt tripping..
DOUMA WILL TAKE ADVANTAGE OF YOU! And he doesn't care if he hurts your feelings. You're a Demon now and Demons don't have so called feelings so suck it up.
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Gyokko
He would be pretty rude about it, like he would make fun of you sorry- "Wow you're telling me that your own Blood Demon Art isn't useful towards you, wow that's sad." And he would also tell you stuff like this. "Aw don't be sad my work of art, you are useful..to me."
He loves teasing you, but deep down he's impressed by your BDA but of course he won't tell you. You could be really useful to the other Demons and especially to Lord Muzan, so Gyokko is extra protective of you. He doesn't need other demons knowing about your power.
He won't let any other Demon take advantage of you! And whenever you do go on missions he'll keep an eye out for you. He can't let his work of art get hurt or killed by a Demon Slayer.
Whenever you two go on missions together he'll protect you so hard which could annoy you. "I know my Blood Demon Art doesn't help me out but I can handle myself."
Whenever you do use your BDA around him he feels grateful, and he appreciate it so much that he'll praise you so hard.
"Wow thank you for the help my work of art! I really do appreciate it...Maybe your Blood Demon Art is quite useful."
He won't take advantage of you but he would appreciate it if you did give that boost of power but not all of the time he doesn't wanna seem to weak for you.
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Enmu
This Demon boy would be the nicest from all of them, he'll praise you! He's gonna tell you nothing but sweet stuff and compliments Like- "Wow Sweetheart! Muzan would be so proud of you." or "Shh don't cry my Love, your Blood Demon Art isn't useless. You're so useful."
Whenever you are upset he'll give you kisses all over your face and assure you that he loves your Blood Demon Art. Please don't talk bad about yourself you will make him upset. He loves you so much!
The first time you guys were on a mission and you used your Blood Demon Art he was so impressed. You are willing to help him out? It just makes his love for you grow even more.
"Wow sweetheart that was impressive! Thank you for the help...without you I don't think I would have made it out alive." and he would treat you to a special date.
If anyone tries to take advantage of you or force you to use your BDA on them he'll do everything in his power to kill them and he doesn't care if it's an Upper Moon, no one and I mean NO ONE WILL TAKE ADVANTAGE OF YOU!
He's just a sweet boy towards you and he's so lucky to have you by his side, and with you by his side he'll grow stronger and hopefully become a Upper Moon some day.
He makes sure that you're always happy! Never say anything bad about yourself! BUT HE'LL NEVER TAKE ADVANTAGE OF YOU. And when you do use your Blood Demon Art for him to help him out he'll give to a sweet reward. uwu
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jazjustpeachy · 6 months
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Muzan x Maid!Reader - You did something wrong (part 1)
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Tw: talk of punishment, Muzan
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You didn't mean to. You really never. You were in a kneeling position, slightly hunched in shame and embarrassment. Master Muzan had ordered you to bring him a bowl of marechi blood. He doesn't usually do this. He usually just consumes the human entirely, but today, he wanted to embarrass you. And embarrass you he did.
He was in a meeting with the lower moons when he had ordered for the bowl. He just wanted to see you subservient to him as usual. He didn't expect you to fall. But yet again, neither did you.
Here, you were on the floor in front of not only Master Muzan but the lower moons. Covered in marechi blood. Even though you were a demon, Muzan couldn't help but think you looked pretty tasty. So did the lower moons, but they know better not to touch you.
"Y/N, is that my food I see you caked in?" Muzan said in a cold voice.
You apologised profusely. You really didn't mean to. You just wanted to serve him. Here, you are looking like a fool in front of 7 separate demons. Each one is more important than the last. And you at the bottom of the food chain...covered in food.
"I'm sorry...Master I didn't meet to" you replied timidly.
"I'm sure you never," you can tell by the glare you are really in for it. He doesn't look angry or disappointed. The look on his face almost looks sadistic. Like he's concocting a plan. You look up at him, shly waiting for what he has to say.
While all this was going down, the lower moons tried to remain silent. Kamanue, lower moon 6, was terrified. He took Muzans cold state as he was angry and didn't want to be on the receiving end of this anger. Enmu, lower moon 1, knew what was coming. This had happened to him before so he smirked. You were gonna be punished.
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signedeclipse · 10 months
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I would like to request a headcanon reader x kyogai, enmu and kyojuro with a reader who is particularly very tall, being a woman at about 1,95 m in addition to being quite strong despite having a slim body and is quite beautiful, I always wanted to know how they would handle a partner taller than them.
Enmu | Kyogai | Kyojuro [X Reader]
In which their gorgeous s/o is taller than them, along with being comparable in strength.
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Enmu
Absolutely obsessed with you!
Enmu loves that he can rely on his s/o to defend him as much as he might defend you, all though he is much, much better at handling larger groups at once
You turn heads, being a total rarity in Japan
Often times, people tended to assume the worst of you, but were quickly shamed when they'd realise you were just like anybody else
At least that was what they thought
They didn't know you were on your way home to your easily excitable demon s/o
Enmu finds it interesting that even when he goes out without a disguise at night, so long as he is next to you barely anyone spares him so much as a glance
He figures its your beauty, and gets a little protective of you
More than happy to lift himself up with meat tendrils to give you a big kiss
Kyogai
You are not even an inch taller than him, but still ever so slightly more
Not that he mentioned it beyond your first or second encounter, which frightened him for a solid moment
I mean, tall people weren't rare but...his height around here was what made him stand out so much, and now he felt strangely normal
At the time, you had been lured into his mansion, but when he tried to attack you, you were more nimble than ke expected
Nimble enough to move out of the way of his clawed attacks and tackle him to the floor
Couldn't bring himself to kill you, since you were just such an anomaly
Probably believes in cupid, or soulmates, since he is always in his own fantasy world
Yeah, of course this large woman was made for him, why else would she have gotten in here?
Kyojuro
You actually tower over this poor boy
I don't even think he expects it
When he feels your presence for the first time, he turns to look you in the eye and instead met with your chest
To which he promptly apologises for and loudly proclaims that he was not expecting anyone else out so late
Never mentions the height, honest to god he may not even think about it in that empty head of his
What he does mention all the time is how beautiful you are, and how lucky he is to have found someone so out of his league
You are leads stronger than him despite not being a member of the corps, so he'as always trying to convince you to join
If you ever say yes he quickly changes his mind and convinced you not to, because while he wants you to fight by his side, he is afraid he may have to sacrifice himself or you
And he wants his giant gf to last a while
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Authors Note - WE STAN TALL GIRLS AND HOT WOMEN AND STRONBG GALS 100%!!!!! Thank you for requesting, I hope you enjoy!
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