#his little hanafuda earrings

[sweet-fixations]

Hanae's been having some AU adventuures lately! and a slight haircut, can't be letting demons yank on his hair too much!

Bonus: Post-canon Hanae!

He survives, though he's blinded and left with only one arm, and spends the last couple years he has left caring for the old Slayer graveyard and wandering between the homes of the few surviving Hashira (including Kyojuro's family and Tengen's as well). He's guided by his crow, Harui, who also survived and tells him when something is in his path.

He also makes tasteless jokes about being a "restless wandering spirit" when someone asks him what he's doing walking alone with only a crow on his shoulder

#Critter |🐾| Self-Insert #the one with the shorter haori actually had a lot of thought put into it- cuz it's a modern AU #and his last name is the same as what's in the crest for the Wisteria houses- Fuji/the Kanji for Wisteria #in the little modern au it's a clothing brand hsdfkjdhf he buys their tanktops because he's fascinated with the coincidence! #The haori and leg-wraps he made himself though #in that AU at least :p #and yes- that IS a hanafuda earring on at least two of those pics of him #completely unrelated to Tanjiro's August Bright cards #Hanae wears the April Chaff cards #because they're wisteria! but also low value #it's from his specific sect of the fuji family- they knew about the first breather's earrings #and now gift similar ones the fujis going to become slayers #usually the chaff cards based on their birth months #for good luck! #i may eventually give him a Ribbon card #maybe :3

[flametrashiraarchive]

Hey, hun is it possible to do a part 3 of Muzan with reader with big boobs or even do a version with Kokushibo please?🥺

*runs to her laptop so fast she breaks the sound barrier*

Yup!

(I'm just gonna do Muzan for right now- I'm kinda struggling to figure out Koky's character)

NSFW below the cut.

Also, for those who haven't read it, here is PART 1 and PART 2 of the Muzan x boobs saga.

MUZAN x boobs pt 3.

You're not exactly sure when the Infinity Castle became your permanent residence but you never seem to leave anymore.

In the beginning, Muzan would always come to your place for his titty sucking stress relief sessions, but if there's one thing the Demon King truly despises it's minor inconvenience.

So, you're lying on a plush pillow, reading one of his botany books in a cozy room of the castle when the sliding door flies open with so much force it smashes against the wall. Splinters of wood rain down onto the floor.

You don't even flinch. You're used to his tempers by now.

He's back from his trip to Asakusa and grumbling about hanafuda earrings and sun breathers

"Tits. Now."

You pull open your kimono with one hand, not even looking up from your book.

(If you wore bras before you've given up by now; Muzan just shreds them to bits anyway and those bitches are expensive.)

He moves with supernatural speed, and before you can even blink he's taken your place on the pillow and you're sat straddling him.

Then he pulls your upper half down on top of him, completely smothering him with your chest.

You're still engrossed in the book as he slowly licks around your areola, following the path of ridges and bumps before tickling your nipple with the tip of his tongue.

A shiver runs through your body but you keep reading, because you just got up to the chapter about the strange blue flowers which you used to weave into crowns at your grandmother's house when you were little and-

He snatches the book from your hands and tosses it across the room and into the fireplace, emerging from between your breasts to glare at you.

Muzan is just as shocked as you are by his apparent annoyance at your lack of attention. Why should he care if you're enjoying it or not? This is for his satisfaction, not yours... and yet...

He makes it his mission then to make sure you cannot ignore him.

He sucks your tits with such ferocity you feel tingles all the way down your spine and throbbing at your core.

Grips your wrists and pins your hands to the pillow above his head so your tits are hanging in his face; soft and defenceless against his wicked tongue.

He groans as he bends a knee to wedge his thigh between yours, applying such delicious pressure.

Kneads your tits with his slender fingers, trailing his pointed fingernails lightly around the undersides, making goosebumps raise over your skin and eliciting the first whimper.

Yess... he wants more of that.

He chuckles cruelly as he feels you grind against his thigh, his tongue unrelenting as he laps at your aching buds.

While his mouth is occupied, tugging one of your nipples between his lips and making them swell and harden, his fingers work the other; massaging, teasing, tugging until they're so puffy and dark, glistening with his saliva.

On and on it goes, until you're gasping his name amongst curses. Your grinding becomes frantic and arrhythmic, and the sweltering heat of your sex presses through the fabric of his trousers.

You're close... so... damn... close...

Then he lowers his knee, taking away the friction

(this asshole- istg)

He continues licking your nipples as you whine, taking sick satisfaction from the way you so desperately try to hump his hips, craving release.

"Beg me."

Even if you do, he'll keep up this give-and-take until you're a bleating mess.

He doesn't want your breathy "please Muzan, let me cum," he wants you sobbing.

And only when your tears come does he roll you onto your back, wedge his thigh back between yours and permit you to bring yourself release.

"Such a pathetic harlot," he whispers, his voice laced with darkness and desire as he watches you cum. "My pathetic harlot."

Strums his thumbs over your swollen nipples to make your body jolt as you come down from your high.

You lay there, whimpering and exhausted as he lowers his head, nuzzling your chest.

Is he... snuggling?!?

"What the hell happened in Asakusa?" you ask.

He simply closes his eyes and "sleeps" with one hand cupped over your breast, finally a little calmer.

#muzan kibutsuji #muzan headcanons #kimetsu no yaiba muzan #lord muzan #kny muzan #kibutsuji muzan #muzan x reader #demon slayer muzan #muzan smut #muzan my beloved #kibutsuji kny #Muzan

[mrskokushibo]

Synopsis: Yoriichi visits nearly daily, but he is too shy to get closer to you. It's time to take matters into your own hands...

A/N: This fic is a part of Kinktober'23 Collaboration.

Prompt: Size Kink

Warnings: Smut. Sex. Romantic sex. Size kink. 18+

Wordcount: 1.9k

Kinktober Masterlist MrsKoku Masterlist

The afternoon sun was warming the ground, the residue heat radiating onto the engawa, where you and Yoriichi were seated next to each other, sipping tea. The delicate scent of jasmine was carried with the steam rising from the teapot and you felt relaxed and at ease. Well, it was not just the tea that had that effect on you, but also Yoriichi’s presence which was one of infectious peace and serenity.

The tall man held the dainty cup in his large hands, making him look like a kid at a play tea party. In the corner of your eyes, you were observing how delicately his long, sinewy fingers, handled the intricate thin porcelain cup. Amusing would be the right term to describe the sight, if it wasn’t for other, less wholesome emotions that it provoked in you.

He was a sizeable guy, well over a head taller than you, with a powerful build and an imposing presence. And yet, he was also the gentlest and kindest human you ever met. His face was so handsome that it was almost angelic and, in a sense, reflected his inner beauty. But his features were by no means feminine because that gorgeous face was set on a thick, muscly wrestler’s neck, and his voluminous hair covered up a pair of slightly larger, masculine ears, softened only by his long Hanafuda earrings.

And those eyes, oh those eyes. You could drown in them, like two bottomless maroon suns lighting up his face and pulling you in, to nevermore give you a respite from their addictive rays. Having him this close to you, made you often wonder what it would be like to get truly close to him. To have him just to yourself, behind locked doors. That longing grew stronger with every one of his little casual visits to your parent’s house.

He put his cup down and placed his large hands on his thighs. You could perceive the outline of the bulging muscles covered by his hakama. Your eyes lingered a little too long on the sight and when you raised your gaze to look up at him he was watching you with a stoic, but slightly embarrassed expression.

‘I guess I should be on my way.’ He spoke as he slowly stood up.

You followed suit and soon enough could once again admire his full height, having to almost tilt your head back to look up at him. Simultaneously, you took his hand and spoke in a hushed voice.

‘I would like you to stay.’ You blushed and looked down, but then gathered your courage and looked into his eyes again.

‘Come with me.’

He was so startled by your sudden assertiveness that he followed you without any protests. Your parents were in town and would not be back until evening, hence there was no one, apart from serving staff that usually kept to themselves, to interrupt your passage through the empty hallway and to your room. You slid the door open and led him inside, making sure to slide it closed behind you.

‘We shouldn’t be here alone. It is…inappropriate.’ A faint blush was now spreading across his otherwise pale cheeks.

‘But this is exactly what I want. To be with you one on one, in private.’ You spoke softly while running your hand along the hem of his kimono and down to his obi. His eyes followed the movement of your hand and when your hand stopped its short journey, he looked at your face again.

‘We should wait until…’ He didn’t want to say it, but it was there on the tip of his tongue.

‘Until what, Yori?’ You teased gently.

He swallowed. ‘Until we are, well, more official.’

‘But…don’t you want to test the goods before you make such a big life decision? What if you don’t find me, well, to your satisfaction…in bed?’ You could not believe yourself that you actually said that, but you did, the words literally just slipping from your tongue.

‘I do not need to “test the goods.” You are amazing in every way. How could “this” be any different.’ He made an awkward gesture toward the futon.

‘Alright then. I will put it like this for you.’ You moved closer to him and stood up on your toes, your hands on his chest, and you whispered, lips close to his.

‘I need you. I need to feel your touch. I have been craving this ever since we met.’

His expressionless, gorgeous face was slowly gaining a reddish hue, he did not move, but you could see something different in his eyes. They were growing darker, clouding over, with what you knew very well, was pure, uninhibited lust. It was only his self-control, gentle character, and impeccable manners that held him in place.

He sighed. ‘If you so wish then I will not stop this. I want it, too.’ His melodic, deep voice, was muffled by desire.

You smiled and nodded and began to undress him. You savoured every moment of it, the anticipation of finally seeing him naked was burning you to the core. Standing there with throbbing and leaking pussy, you could barely hold yourself sane. Slowly, you were untying his obi and as soon as that was out of the way, you untucked his kimono from under the hakama, opening it slowly and sliding it off his broad shoulders. He was standing still, like your very own, personal doll. A huge, sexy doll, just yours to play with. His shyness, for now, was stopping him from taking any initiative and instead, you kept on with your exhilarating task.

With the kimono out of the way, it was only the hakama and the thin, white hadajuban, a kimono-shaped undergarment, that separated you from seeing Yoriichi in his full glory. So, you kept going, untying the little hime holding the thin cotton sides together. You swallowed before proceeding to untuck and open. You felt like a kid on their birthday, opening that one special present, that they anticipate being the exact one they have been waiting for.

With burning cheeks and shaky hands, you peeled off the final layer, removing it with a drawn-out motion off his torso. You could feel your knees go weak at the sight that met your eyes. The sheer size and definition of his muscles gave you the shivers. Soon, you were about to have all that so close to you, the vision of him positioned between your legs and crawling on top of you, was driving you insane with arousal.

You placed your hands on his chest, indulging in the feeling of stretched, smooth skin, covering the rippling brawn underneath. You stood up on your toes once again and pulled him gently into a kiss. This time, he finally took action. His hands grabbed gentle hold of your head and he reciprocated the kiss with soft lips. You thought you would literally melt, his kiss was this perfect. You could hardly believe that this shy man possessed such skill, but oh he did, much probably thanks to his transparent world ability. Your tongues were swirling, and you let your hand wander down to the front of his hakama. He was hard. Fully erect, in fact, sporting a size that took you aback, wondering how will ‘that’ fit into your quite small hole.

While you continued the kiss, you untied the belts of his hakama, letting it drop to the ground, it was first now, that he began undressing you, with gentle hands untying your obi and then peeling off your garments layer by layer.

You now stood in all your naked glory in front of each other, bodies ready for the awaiting act of love and souls already fully entwined. While continuing the kiss, he began guiding you toward the futon. There was no going back now that you awakened the man in him. His large chest heaving, his eyes dark with lust, and strong hands exploring every inch of you.

The futon was now behind you and he directed you to lie down, him following suit. You could not believe this was happening. This tall, gloriously handsome, and strong man was now shamelessly spreading your legs and leaning himself over you. His lavish red-brown hair cascaded onto your breasts and belly, and you ran your fingers in awe through the thick, enviable locks. You looked into each other’s eyes, the attraction between you like a strong electrical current, causing your bodies to take the reign over your now completely blurred minds.

‘Are you ready for me?’ His deep, enticingly masculine voice wedged into the silence.

‘Yes…’

The butterflies in the depths of your core were fluttering with full force when he raised himself on his knees, lining up his impressive manhood with your visibly soaked entrance. He placed his hands on your plush hips and lifted you up a little onto his thighs. With his gaze locked on yours, he started to push into you. The sensation was beyond description. It was as if everything around you ceased to exist and the pleasure he was giving you was becoming one with your senses. Already now, with only a couple of inches of him inside your pulsing center, you knew, that this was something you could no longer be without. Call it love, addiction, but whatever it was it was engraving itself into your body and soul, making it his temple.

He lowered himself over you, placing his huge arms on each side of you for support, elbows, and forearms on the futon so that the full length of his tall body was in contact with yours. This closeness was dizzying, but you also felt a safety and belonging you never experienced before. This was total surrender, you wanted him in you for all eternity. His full length and girth were now gliding in and out of your drenched core, his hips grinding into yours to full contact.

With every slow thrust, the coil inside you was winding up, throbbing pleasure so powerful, that you could no longer control your moans. You were becoming loud as he worked away in silence, only the strained breathing disclosing the severity of his actions. Soft kisses were being placed on your neck and lips. Occasionally a large palm made its way to the softness of your breasts just to disappear again for support so desperately needed to enable the increasing pace and strength of his hips pumping into you.

When the coil finally burst, you exploded in an orgasm that washed over you like a tsunami. The months of longing and daydreaming amassed to this very moment of pure and majestic ecstasy. It seemed to have lasted for ages, your spasming muscle gripping him tight like a vice, as he continued to move on the way to his own release, which came only a couple of moments after yours. He was quiet all through his climax, but the violent and repeated contraction of his abdomen was a testament to how hard he came, filling you up with the build-up seed from his large balls.

You kept kissing, fucking, and exploring each other for hours that day. Until the late afternoon came and it was time for him to leave. But from now on, your meetings would no longer be about polite tea drinking and idle chat. And you looked forward to them with every inch of your body.

Banner by @cafekitsune Divider by @saradika

Tagging: @doumadono @muzansfangs @yoriichiskatana @ask-yoriichi @sunandflame @tired-writer04 @muzanswaifu

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[mitsuyeaah]

backstage pass.

— izana kurokawa, kakucho x f! reader

cw: tenjiku band au, nsfw (mdni), smut, threesome, unprotected sex, creampie, fingering, pet name (princess, baby)

a/n: as requested by my good friend @ask-the-insect-hashira <3 hope u enjoy hehe

the deafening screams of thousands of fans filled your ears, their excitement reaching all the way to your bones. you couldn’t blame them at all, who wouldn’t be going crazy for tenjiku?—the current hottest band in country. that’s right, tenjiku was a fresh & new band that stole the nation’s attention, led by none other than the charismatic lead singer, izana kurokawa.

hurried footsteps of the staff could be heard going up and down the hallway, frantic reminders telling the band members to prepare to head for the under stage and to wear their in-ear monitors as the concert would start in less than ten minutes. time was ticking.

normally, you would’ve been ushering your boyfriend out of his dressing room and to the hallway that lead to the under stage while helping him put his in-ear monitor on but not tonight. not when he’s got his cock deliciously stuffed inside your cunt, not when he feels this good as he pounds you from behind.

your arms splayed against the cool surface of izana’s designated vanity table, carelessly knocking bottles and palettes of cosmetic products as your fingers scraped against the table—warm cheeks pressed against the vanity.

izana didn’t even bother pulling his jeans and underwear all the way down and only pulled it enough for him to take his cock out of its painful confines and stuff it inside you after eagerly flicking your skirt up and pushing your panties aside.

it was all because of that damn mini skirt.

you had accompanied your boyfriend backstage to support him and his band with their first ever major concert but the problem was, you wore a mini skirt that practically drove izana up the wall.

yes, he had a thing of mini skirts and yes, you knew that. you thought wearing the short, white pleated skirt would help him calm his nerves but instead it got his dick hard.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head as izana paced his hips faster, trying to get you both closer to your orgasm as he hurried the commotion outside, “ah! ah! izana—ngh! you need to get going!” you whined, your voice coming out in breathless pants due to the pleasure your boyfriend was giving you.

izana threw his head back as you clenched around him, his platinum-coloured hair & hanafuda earrings swaying with the sudden movement. “hmm? you don’t want me to leave you—ah! to leave you high and dry, right princess? so, why don’t you be good f’me and cum around my cock?” he bit his lips, fingers digging into the soft fabric of your skirt—the skirt he loved so much because of the way it exposed your thighs.

the mixed sounds of skin slapping and hushed moans drowned out every single sound outside izana’s dressing room, it was like you two were in your own little world. away from the staff, away from his band members, and away from the prying eyes of the media & fans.

“fuck, baby! i’m—ah! i’m c-close!” you moaned loudly which caused izana to swiftly sheathe his index and middle finger inside your mouth, hushing you. “y’gotta be quiet, princess.. we can’t have them suspecting anything, hm?” he let out a low growl, chest pressing against your back as he whispered into your ear.

you absentmindedly nodded, moaning around his digits as his cock prodded deeper into your cunt. you closed your eyes to focus on the sensation of his cock hitting your g-spot over and over again, and the way his balls slapped against your clit. the familiar sensation in the pit of your stomach slowly started to rise up, muscles becoming taut as your orgasm was just around the corner.

as you were about to cry out in pleasure, izana’s hips came to an abrupt stop which left his dick buried inside you, unmoving. your eyes shot open, head snapping up at his sudden lack of movement.

“izana, everyone’s been looking for y— oh.”

your eyes darted to the owner of the voice who stood at the door, one hand gripping the knob. kakucho. he was ready for the concert, his in-ear monitor firmly tucked in his ears. your eyes widened and heat spread to your cheeks in embarrassment, you couldn’t believe the two of you got caught by one of his band members.

but izana was everything but fazed.

he tilted his head to the side, his drop earrings clinking with the movement, “hm. i thought i locked the door.” with that, the light-haired man returned to his previous pace, earning a loud moan from you.

the noises the slipped past your lips were higher in pitch and more frequent. it was embarrassing to say the least. how could he just get back to fucking you while his fellow band mate was there in the room? as much as you didn’t want to show how fucked out you were, izana’s hips didn’t falter and you were completely at his mercy.

“izana—” your whine was suddenly cut off by your boyfriend, “kakucho, get over here and shut the door.” izana pulled you onto the nearest couch without pulling out— you now sat on his lap, back against his chest as he thrusted up into you which caused your head to loll back onto his shoulder.

his fingers deliciously dug into your hips hard enough to surely leave a bruise but you couldn’t care less.

the younger man quickly shut the door, this time locking it with an audible click before making his way over to where you and izana sat. “why don’t you—ngh! fuck! why don’t you demonstrate how skilled those fingers are—ah! c’mon.. you’re our talented guitarist for a reason.” izana moaned before burying his face in the junction of your neck, sharply inhaling your scent.

kakucho didn’t have to be told twice to act; he dropped down to his knees in front of you and pried your knees open, eyes glued to the apex of your legs where you and izana met. he massaged your inner thighs, hand dangerously close to where you wanted him most, so close yet so far.

you bit your lips as his hand finally made contact with your folds, fingers massaging the wet plump skin that wrapped around the base of izana’s cock. kakucho wasted no more time by rubbing tight circles around your clit, earning a loud high pitched moan from you. “yeah? you like that?” kakucho groaned, biting his lip as your face contorted in pure pleasure.

“shh, you being too loud, princess.. kakucho, why don’t you go do something about it, hm?” izana mumbled against your neck before biting down at the supple skin to suppress his moans, fuck, he was close too.

as if reading izana’s mind, kakucho lifted himself off the ground and gently wrapped a hand around your nape, pulling you closer to his face and sealing your lips together.

his kisses were gentle yet desperate.

the way his pillowy lips hungrily moved against your own made you clench around izana’s cock which didn’t go unnoticed by him, “you like it when he kisses you, huh? so naughty.” he breathily chuckled, face still buried in yor neck.

“where are izana and kakucho?! they need to be in the under stage in two minutes!” the three of you heard their manager outside yell from the hallway, his voice getting nearer and nearer to izana’s dressing room.

the door knob to his dressing room started shaking as the person—most likely their manager—on the other side attempted to open it. “izana! open up! you need to be out here, now!” their manager frantically knocked at the door, causing you to jolt on your boyfriend’s lap.

“yes, yes, i’ll be out in a sec!” izana yelled out, trying his best to sound as normal as possible but there was a slight whimper at the end of his sentence. he prayed his manager didn’t catch that.

your eyes brimmed with tears as kakucho desperately slapped your clit, your moans being swallowed by the same man. everything felt too intense—izana’s cock abusing that spongy spot inside you and kakucho slapping your clit immediately brought you to your sweet orgasm.

you moaned against kakucho’s mouth as you creamed around izana’s cock, fingers digging into the collar of the younger man’s jacket. “aah, yeah that’s it princess!” izana lowly growled into your neck before stilling his hips and burying his cock into you, biting down your neck as he finally reached his climax, sending vibrations down your spin as he moaned against the soft skin.

your legs trembled at kakucho’s fingers that was still giving your clit attention and at the way izana’s hot seed painted your walls. the two of your pulled away from one another to catch your breaths, chest heaving up and down as you stared at kakucho’s mismatched eyes—a signature look he has achieved with the use of coloured lenses. a slight tint of pink dusted over his cheeks, and eyes clearly blown with lust. fuck, he looked perfect.

izana pulled out and lifted you off his lap, your legs slightly wobbled as you stood up and smoothed your skirt down. your panties were now soiled by your’s and izana’s cum, how filthy.

their manager once again knocked on the door, this time it was louder, you could tell he was getting frantic and impatient with how much time izana was taking.

“i’m not done with you yet, i’m going to fuck my cum back into you once this concert is over.” your boyfriend whispered, before tucking himself back in and pulling his jeans up. he gave you one last heated kiss, his hand firmly placed on your neck before heading for the door with kakucho.

“maybe, we’ll have a special guest too. y’know, backstage pass perks.” his orchid-coloured eyes darted between you and kakucho, a sly smile forming upon his lips, and before you could say anything, the two rushed out of the dressing room as they heard the final call to head for the under stage, their manager hastily ushering them down the hall.

it’s safe to say that backstage passes won’t be a one-time thing for you.

© mitsuyeaah

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[gold-pavilion]

Hanafuda references in Izana & Kakucho

I love how full of references all of Tokyo Revengers is, so here's a thread about the links to hanafuda around Izana and his kingdom!! Cause it's a week till S3 and I'm excited!!

As expected, his earrings are the best place to start from.

So first of all, I'll explain what the hanafuda deck is and which card from it they're representing.

Even though they only contain pictures without any visible numeric value or indicator, hanafuda are playing cards. They surfaced exactly like this in order to avoid prohibitions around gambling way back in the Edo period, when foreign playing cards were banned. These slipped much more easily under the radar.

As such, hanafuda became kind of a discreet symbol of the illegal. Peony cards were a sign of prostitution, for one, and the whole deck was a staple of gambling. Which is why, even though that time passed and hanafuda cards did stay as regular playing cards, it's fun to have the leader of a criminal group wear one. 

Izana's card is the Full Moon, a highly-ranked card within the game (one of the 5 "lights" or "bright cards" which give the most points).

The hanafuda deck is distributed by months, in 12 groups of 4 cards each; each month also has an assigned flower/tree that appears in the 4 cards, visually tying them together. This card of the full moon over the pampa is part of the August set, matching Izana's birthday month!

But the hanafuda references aren't only around him. Moving on to his servant:

Kakucho's name (just Kakucho, mistakenly believed to have a surname due to a faulty fantranslation) is made of the kanji 鶴 (kaku) and 蝶 (chou), which mean "crane" and "butterfly". Both hanafuda cards.

The crane card is part of the January set and is one of the Lights, as it also depicts the sun over the pine trees. Being a Light, getting it alongside the full moon card is really advantageous and can build you some of the most point-earning hands. The butterfly card is part of the June set, depicting butterflies over a peony flower.

Both cranes and butterflies are thematically assigned to Kakucho! Taking a close look at his volume cover outfit, a crane pattern can be seen on the fabric, as well as a butterfly wing shape on the bottom of the jacket. Motifs that Wakui selected carefully for him.

( scan/translated commentary from @yokohamabeans )

What's more… take a look at Izana's recent illustration for the Nov 2023 TR Expo, 'cause it's pretty interesting in this regard.

Aside from the peacock motif and the yin-yang that were used for this outfit, there's a little cameo on the inside of the jacket: a crane. If you zoom in and take a good look at the bird's head, you can tell it apart from the peacocks. And another one, even harder to spot, so tiny that @anantagonist had to point it out to me: a butterfly, right above that.

No other Tenjiku member is linked to hanafuda references (the Haitani brothers have their assigned flowers, neither happens to match the flowers depicted in the deck), but Izana and Kakucho sure are closely linked through it. It's something they alone share.

Isn't it cool? Let me know if you dig this kind of reference-listing posts, 'cause with TR there is so much to dig into.

#tokyo revengers #tr meta #kakucho #izana #kurokawa izana #kakuchou #kakuiza #izakaku #references in media #tokyo rev #thoughts and talk and so

[mysouleaten]

WHY YOU!? NOT ME!?

PLATONIC! takemichi x teen! reader

summary... takemichi thought the letter from the philippines was from manjiro sano but instead of him it was his daughter..

warnings... angst, hurt/no comfort, death, manila timeline, name is jealous of takemichi, mentions of blood, guns, mention of child neglect, teen!reader

an... this is my first time writing angst so bear with me! lol

takemichi stood in front of the broken and abandoned building

he lets out a shaky breath and ventures into the building with one goal in mind to find mikey

takemichi hoped over a crumbled ledge 'this will be the first time ill see mikey's future self!'

he then took the broken stairs that had metal rods poking out from the bottom and littered trash on top, 'I wonder how he turned out? maybe he hasn't changed..'

takemichi pants from all this climbing and walking he had to do, he rubbed his sweat away from his forehead "these ruins are huge!"

'... when I meet him.. what will I even say..?'

takemichi didn't even realize how this meeting would be a huge mistake for him in the near future...

"takemichi?.."

takemichi whipped his head around to the sound of his name being called

mikey- ..no someone else was sitting on a large scrap pile, looking at him with a sad smile on their lips

"mikey?" takemichi asked hesitantly

the teen[!?] in front of him gave out a light laugh, yeah.. that wasn't mikey, whoever this was, looked, like mikey but much more feminine. she shared the same empty dark eyes and had somewhat of the same facial features as mikey..

"are you.. takemitchy hanagaki..?" she tilted her head to the side and spoke with a soft-spoken voice, ..he almost missed it

he swallowed the saliva that had built up in his mouth and answered "yes..that's me- but..uh its 'takemichi' "

her frown turned back into that light smile "really? dad always calls you 'takemitchy' "

takemichi's eyebrows raise in shock "dad?"

she hummed "yeah.. manjiro ..manjiro sano?"

takemichi started to tear up and quickly rubbed them away with his wrist, he didn't want to cry in front of mikey's kid.. ugh why was he so emotional from seeing her?... was it because she looked a lot like him..?

she rested her cheek against the palm of her hand and kept that same soft smile "huh, you really are the crybaby that my father described, haha"

the way she had said it wasn't one of mockery but admiration

"don't worry, me and you share that-- being a lot more sensitive, I would always cry over little things too" she mentioned

takemichi blicked a couple of times--almost cartoony-like-- and he lightly chucked at that fact

but her light smile that held warmth faded away into a frown much like mikey's.. they just looked so alike..

" I brought you here to stop my dad from getting you to do him a 'favor' " she spoke in a gloomy tone

"a- a favor?" takemichi questioned

she didn't elaborate on this 'favor' she got up and stood upon the scrap pile-- the light from above shown down onto her and a jingle from her red and black hanafuda earrings that he only now noticed

"my dad is still in japan, with my uncle.. I was the one who wrote you that letter to get you to come here"

"huh?! why? what wa-" takemichi was stumbling over his words and failed to notice how the younger sano had made her way right in front of him with a heavy frown

she stood tall in front of him with her hands in the pockets of her black pants, she gave him a nasty glare

from this glare alone takemichi shivered, the younger sano glared at him like he had done a horrible sin

takemichi wanted to shout, he wanted his answers answered! he wanted to know if mikey really killed mitsuya! he wanted to know why he-!

the younger sano grabbed a fist full of the front of his shirt and slammed him down onto the dirt below, crouching over him, with her knee slammed into his stomach he wheezed from the air getting knocked out of him so harshly. takemichi guessed that [he doesn't even know mikey's kid's name..] strength was mikeys genes passed down to this sano... damn! that hurt.. !!

takemichi finally comprehends that a gun has been shoved against his cheek in a threatening matter

"WHY ARE YOU ACTING SO- SO OBLIVIOUS!? LIKE YOU AREN'T THE PROBLEM!??" she yelled in his face, this was a complete one-eighty of her personality

takemichi's eyes filled up with tears and he looked away from her and saw a gun lying in reach

she looked towards the direction of the gun before looking back at him and digging the gun farther into his face-- he winces at this

"you gonna kill me? grab that gun and shoot me before I blow your damn brains out" the sanos voice lowered

takemichi didn't even realize he had his eyes shut tight before he opened them. the feeling of droplets falling onto his face

he looked up into the dark eyes of the younger sano, they were filled with so many tears, and more fell onto his face

"you- you.." she hiccuped "why the hell ..does my dad have so much admiration for you..?"

"huh? why are you so.. special to him!?" she shoved the gun harsher into his cheek

"why- why.. couldn't he look at me like that?.. why does he hold more love for you! then me!!" she blurted out "what did you do for him? huh!? you- you left him!.. you-I.."

takemichi couldn't say anything to the crying teen above him, those empty eyes showed the broken sadness within

"please lets.. lets ta-"

BANG

BANG!

BANG!!

the younger sano fell over when blood had splattered onto takemichi's face

the gun falling out of her hands

"are you ok!?? takemichi!!? did mikey hurt you?!" naoto yelled while holding his own hands on his gun

takemichi looked over at him with shock and then whipped his head to the side to see the younger sanos body on her side with three defined bullet holes, blood soaking her white sweater

"sano!!" takemichi screamed as he leaped to hold up her body from the dirty ground, "takemich! don't go near..him..?"

naoto paused from running to takemichi and looked at the person who takemichi was trying to stop the blood from escaping their body

naoto's heart dropped at the sight of...a teen.. in takemichi's arms. naoto then had looked down at the gun that he assumed manjiro sano was holding... the lock safety was active..

naoto felt sick..and dizzy..

"sano! sano!!" takemichi screamed, holding the younger sanos cooling body.. he looked at his blood-soaked hands and clutched the sano's body close while screaming with agony

she violently coughed up blood that is filling her throat "t-takemitchy..? can..can I call you that..?"

"yes, yes..sure! sano..oh my god.." takemichi cried, his hot tears spilling from his eyes, rolling down his cheeks and onto the younger sanos forehead

takemichi shakenly brushed away the tears from her forehead, smudging blood into her hair in the process

"e-everything is going to be o-ok! sano-"

"[name].. that's m-my name.. please c-call me that.." she coughed

takemichi finally got to find out mikey's daughter's name... he just wished it was in a better circumstances..

"okay.. [name]- im so..so sorry..I can't- I can't stop the blood..!"

she gave out a quiet laugh "why ..are you so w-worried about me..?"

takemichi couldn't answer that...

"the..'favor' m-my dad want..ed from you.. was to kill him" [name] shakenly explained

takemich's breath hitched, "he.. killed- cough! -  all the old..members of t-toman.. he w-wanted it all to 'end' .. he was going to leave me...takemitchy.. I didn't want.. him to leave me.. I-I.."

she coughed again making her body shake in pain in his hands

"shhhh..shh.." takemichi cradled the crying sano in his arms, rocking her gently back and forth

"I-I thought.. if..if I could kill you you would..n't be able to k-kill my dad! and m-maybe..maybe he would focus a-all his attention on me!.. and-and.."

"shhh.. it's ok.. it's ok.." takemichi whispered and hugged her body closer resting his cheek on the top of her head still rocking her gently back and forth

she used her last strength to clutch the front of takemichi's shirt for comfort before sobbing, hiccuping, and coughing blood onto him

"takemitchy..your hand is.. so warm...."

.

.

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"[name]?? [name].. please.. answer me" takemichi sobbed

taglist ... @kokoch4n3l

:D soooo...? uh how was that? did I do a good job at writing angst? ngl this DRAINED me to write lol, maybe ill just stick to fluff

anyway did you guys catch any easter eggs in my story? ig their kinda of like parallels ??? i dunno how to name them..

#i did not proofread this #damn this was a lot to write #hope yall catch my easter eggs..that sounds weird? #NO FLUFF LOL #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo rev #tokyo rev x reader #mikey x reader #takemichi x reader #izana kurokawa x reader #izana kurokawa #izana x reader #tokyo revengers izana #mikey tokyo revengers #sano manjiro #hanagaki takemichi #tokyo revengers angst #tokyo rev angst #angst

[forbidden-sunlight]

Can you do a yandere Hades or Loki(ROR) x fem kokushibo reader plz. I have this weird feeling that Hades would know everything about her since she was a human, and the human part of her technically died. Loki would be interested in us cause he finds us interesting to watch.

Here it is! I'd like to thank @thatstrangesheep and @the-dumber-scaramouche for helping me flesh out Loki's character since he's a tricky little fella to write about lol. Got a lot of requests for him, but here he is!

I hope you will enjoy this piece, although it is a little short! :)

Loki did not have a high opinion of humans. Why did they deserve to live for another thousand years when all of these pitiful creatures have done nothing but caused destruction in Midgard? Like Aphrodite had said before, everything has become ugly. It’s much better to start over with a clean slate, right~?

Still, it wouldn’t hurt to have a little fun with them in this battle royale, this ‘Rangarok’, that Brunhilde proposed to hold before setting the world on fire. So why is Zeus being a selfish asshole and letting the God of Deceit fight a low-level demon instead of a human?

Pouting childishly, he stepped out of the gods area in the coliseum as Heimdall went on a spiel about his infamy and how powerful he is in the Norse pantheon, basking in the cheerful roars and spiteful comments alike while the humans quivered in fear at their representative. 

[First Name] [Last Name], Muzan Kibitisuji’s right-hand woman of the Twelve Kizuki, the former Moon Hashira. 

Tall, sinewy frame draped in a [Favorite Color] kimono and black hakama with embroidered flowers. Wild, untamed hair tied up in a ponytail. Six eyes dyed in crimson sclera stared right at him, unblinking with a clawed hand rested on the hilt of their sword. Wooden full moon and grassy field hanafuda earrings swayed slightly in the breeze. 

Loki scoffed. Yup. There is no doubt in his mind that this is the ugliest demon he had ever met in his life. Least she’ll be dead soon enough~. 

He smiled. “Let’s try and have some fun, ‘kay?” He said, swaying from side to side, violet orbs fixated on his opponent…or at least trying to pretend that he’s a little interested in this filthy scum. 

“…” 

And of course, she doesn’t say anything except bow her head to him and unsheathe her sword. Boring~.

Summoning chained scythes from either of his arms, Loki broke into a sprint and charged at his opponent. Swinging the left scythe over his head, he flung it towards her, confident that the battle will not even last five minutes. But that bitch deflected his weapon with her sword, inhaling a deep breath through her mouth before launching several crescent-shaped blades towards him. 

Loki cursed, leaping out of the way and using the remaining scythe to deflect the blades. If he yanked back the chain of the other scythe too quickly, he would’ve lost an arm. 

So, she got lucky. It won’t happen again~.

The fight dragged on longer than he nor the other gods could have anticipated. Humanity’s representative effortlessly parried the blows of her opponent, releasing one breathing technique after another but narrowly having her head being sliced off by Loki’s scythes when he snuck up from behind. She repaid such kindness by jamming her sword into his right shoulder, twisting it in a full circle before pulling out the blade. 

Breathless, bloodied, and pumped full of adrenaline, neither opponent was ready to surrender until Heimdall officially declared that the bout was a draw. 

Loki was absolutely livid. How could he, a trickster god, not win against a demon with his clever mind and silver tongue? Gods were supposed to kill demons! Why, no, how can a demon be able to go toe-to-toe against someone like him?! It wasn’t fair! 

Yet as he laid in the gods’ medical wing and allowed the nurses to patch him up, his mind kept drifting back to the silent swordswoman. For all the spiteful insults he hurled at her in battle, she retaliated in a calm, grim voice.

“Interesting…for a simpleton  who does nothing but yap like a puppy, you’re still alive. Most of my opponents would have been obliterated by now.”

Loki grinded his teeth at the memory. He might have not defeated his opponent, but a draw is simply but another chance to pummel that demon into the ground. 

He knew her fighting style, her weak points, everything. He will annihilate the Moon Hashira and prove to the Norse pantheon that he is much more than just a jokester. The humans will fall, the gods will win just like they always have. 

So why did he feel….annoyed at the thought of the six-eyed demon vanishing from sight?

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#yandere record of ragnarok x reader #loki record of ragnarok #shuumatsu no valkyrie #snv x reader #snv loki #ror x reader #ror loki #yandere shuumatsu no valkyrie #forbidden-sunlight #yandere male #yandere x reader #yandere requests

[callofdutyma]

Foreigner

Kurokawa Izana x Fem Reader

Walking along the trail in the park, you take in the sights and sounds around you, snapping pictures of the beautiful scenery. You’re currently in Japan sightseeing, you’ve wanted to come here for a long time, and on New Years, you vowed that you’d actually do it despite barely knowing any Japanese.

As you round a bend in the path, you see a young man sitting on a bench, his elbows resting on his knees and his chin in his palms. He looks up as you approach, and you can't help but notice how handsome he is. He has a tanned complexion and a toned build, with striking purple eyes that stand out against his skin. His white hair is styled into an undercut that suits him perfectly, and he's wearing Hanafuda-derived earrings that dangle from his ears, adding to his unique style. Suddenly, he says "konichiwa" to you, and you stop in your tracks, surprised. You return the greeting, and he starts speaking in more Japanese, but you don't understand him. 

“Gomen nasai, I don’t understand.” You say. 

Izana stands up, he walks over to you and stares down at you without a greeting. You seem a little surprised as he walks closer, wondering why he was doing so. His purple eyes seemed to almost glow as they reflected the light of the setting sun. However, you didn't have long to admire his looks as he seemed impatient when he looked down at you with his blank purple eyes. He stared at you for a few more seconds before he spoke, “so you’re a foreigner?” 

Your eyes widen slightly and you pause for a moment, caught off guard by him suddenly speaking to you in English. After a moment you speak, “you.. you can speak English?” 

He seemed surprised at your expression, and he couldn’t help but stare as if it wasn't everyday he came across a foreigner. “Yes. I know English. Are you surprised?” He asked as he continued to stare at you, his words sounding flat, like he didn't care for them or didn't have a reason to care for them. 

“Yeah I am.. i’ve tried speaking to some people here but they couldn’t understand me. I’m in Japan for a week, and I only know a bit of basic Japanese.. so it’s refreshing to meet someone who can speak english.” You smile. 

You seemed to brighten up his mood slightly, as he cracks a small smile, even if just for a few seconds. He still seemed somewhat monotone, even if he was clearly trying to lighten up his attitude in response to yours. It seemed to take a lot of energy for him to smile. "Tourist, huh? well, what do you think of this city? is it to your liking?" His expression seemed to shift into slight curiosity, staring down at you in the same manner as before, only slightly less intimidating.

“It’s beautiful, I love it!” You beam, then you try the Japanese equivalent, “utsukushii desu, suki desu..?” 

“That’s good. Nice job.” He says, then he speaks again after a moment, “would you like to see more of the city? it’s not everyday that I run into a foreigner.. not that i'm complaining, of course." He spoke in his usual monotone voice with a careless expression, showing no signs of emotion or change in the way he spoke. You can tell by the way he speaks that he must think very highly of himself. He wasn't going to give you a proper greeting or proper attitude, but still, he seemed curious to show off the city to you. 

“You.. wanna spend time with me?” You say, your voice is a little hesitant, but there’s a hint of excitement. You can’t help but feel intrigued by this mysterious stranger and the possibility of exploring the city with him. 

He stared at you for a few seconds, almost as if he was surprised. Did he? He paused, seeming to think it over before speaking once again. “I could do that.” In classic Izana style, his flat and monotone voice carried over his words without a hint of emotion. It made you wonder if it was even possible for him to feel things, or if he was just always this emotionless. 

“Sure, I’d really like that.” You reply with a smile, “i’m y/n by the way.. what’s your name?”

“My name is Izana. Izana Kurokawa.” He simply continued to stare at you. He gave no facial expressions or changes to his tone, only his voice and eyes carrying over his words as he said them in his usual manner. “Follow me.” He simply turned and started walking to an unknown destination. It was up to you to follow after him or not. 

“Okay.” As you follow Izana, you feel a sense of unease wash over you. You can't help but wonder where he's taking you and what his intentions might be. 

You were completely right to feel uneasy as Izana continued down the road, leading you who-knows-where.. His pace was quick, yet steady, like he didn't seem to be worried about losing you or you losing him. The fact he had a complete disregard for you was rather frightening. “So what brings you to Japan?” He suddenly spoke up once again in his usual manner like he was continuing off a previous conversation, his purple eyes piercing into you as you both walk side by side. 

“I’ve always wanted to come here sightseeing.. and also.. to try the food.” 

“I see. So you must know a thing or two about Japan, huh?” His pace and tone still made him sound serious as he spoke, but there was a slight change in his words, as you could tell by his slight smirk and almost teasing tone when he asked if you knew about the country. 

“I did my research.” You smile. 

He continues to look straight ahead as he walks, and silence fills the air once again. You decide to ask him something, “so.. what do you do?” 

He side eyed you for a long while before he finally spoke, sounding a little annoyed at the question, “why do you want to know?” He didn't seem to like talking about himself all too much. His expression stayed unchanged, as did his manner of speaking. It was up to you to try to break the wall that he seemed to have put up. 

You notice his reluctancy to answer, “um.. no reason, nevermind.” You say, not wanting to overstep.

He turns his head and continues to stare ahead with his blank purple eyes as he speaks with a slight grin on his face, and they’re now in the part of the city where all of the stores, restaurants and tourist attractions are. “So.. do you have anything you wanna do? or any places you wanna see? any restaurants you wanna eat at?”

“Well, I am pretty hungry.” You smile.

He stared at you for a few seconds before speaking, “that’s great, I know a great restaurant that isn’t too far from here.” 

“Really? that sounds good.. so, will you be joining me to eat or will you just be showing it to me?” 

He seemed surprised yet slightly amused by your question. He looks at you in a way that almost implied he thought of you as naive as you stared and smiled up at him, his purple eyes not showing any emotion. He looks back ahead of him, seeming to think about your request for a few seconds, “i’ll join you.” It was as if he wasn't too pleased about it, his words and tone sounding annoyed by the request, as if he was a god that had to lower himself to join the mere mortal. 

“Really? i’m so happy, thank you.” You beam. 

“Well, you must be thrilled to have the honour of my company.. I don't often eat with anyone. I'm a very private person, but you’re an exception, so I decided to break my rules.. consider yourself lucky.” His tone is sarcastic and teasing.

You raise an eyebrow, “really? why me?” 

He stares at you from the side, his lips curving slightly into a small but playful smile. His eyes still remained their usual cold purple hues. “Well.. you’re a foreigner are you not? you’re unique.. consider yourself lucky to be in my presence.” He continued on with his usual teasing words and tone, acting as if he was this special person that should be worshiped. 

“I see..” You flash a closed eye smile, but then the smile gets wiped off of your face when you remember what you’re wearing. You look down with widened eyes, “oh no! I can’t go to a fancy restaurant like this! I need to go buy something special first!” 

He stares at you from the side with his blank purple eyes as he walks, before finally speaking in a cold but serious tone once again, "do you wanna go buy clothes? I can wait if you do.. but you can also stay dressed in casual clothes if you want, i'm not one to judge. I simply wear what's comfortable.. but I understand if you want to get a more... presentable outfit before we go and eat." His expression stayed the same as he spoke, his eyes just as blank as before. It seemed like he was saying this purely because he had to rather than wanted to. 

“It shouldn’t take long.. wanna come and help me pick something out?” 

Izana turns his attention ahead of him once again, then he speaks, “fine,” he pauses for a moment, and his tone becomes a bit less rude and arrogant, “I'll come.”

As you and Izana arrive at the fashion store, you're immediately struck by the vibrant colours and bold patterns on display in the window. You open the door, and the bell chimes as you walk in. The store is filled with racks of clothing, each one overflowing with dresses, blouses, and skirts in a variety of styles.

Together, you make your way through the store, browsing through the different sections and admiring the various styles on display. You grab a handful of dresses and make your way to the dressing room, eager to try them on. Izana sits down on the bench outside of the changing room to wait for you.

You undress and then slip on the first dress, a stunning blue number with a fitted bodice and a flowing skirt. It's beautiful, but something about it doesn't quite feel right. You try on a few more dresses, each one more stunning than the last, but they still don’t feel right. Finally, you try on the last dress you picked. 

Izana stares ahead while he sits and waits for you. He didn’t like waiting nor being at the fashion store in general, he was just there for your sake. Despite being irritated that he had to wait for you, he stayed quiet and kept the blank look on his face. He didn’t really care about what clothes you were gonna pick, as your taste in dresses didn’t concern him. 

You slip into the dress, it’s a tight black dress with a lace hem, and as you look at yourself in the mirror, you can't help but smile. The dress hugs your curves in all the right places, making you feel confident and sexy. You twirl around, admiring the way the lace hem flutters around your legs, and you know that this is the one.

You walk out of the changing room and stand in front of Izana, “what do you think?” you say.

Izana gazes at you with his dull purple eyes that trail up and down your body. His tone sounded blunt and straightforward as he spoke, “that’s a good dress, you have good taste.” 

You turn around and look into the mirror on the changing room door, you run your hands over your body, flattening out the dress against your curves. 

His eyes follow your body, staring as you did so. The usual blank look on his face changed slightly, almost giving you a glimpse of some sort of attraction before he clears his throat and suddenly frowns, his blank look returning once again as he speaks, “are you buying it? He sounded almost impatient, as if he wanted to get going already. His normal cold attitude seemed to resurface, making him seem annoyed by the fact you needed to buy clothes to begin with.

“I am.” You smile. You walk over to the counter where you rip off the tag and hand it to the associate. She takes the tag and scans it. When she tells you the cost, you open your wallet and pull out the money, handing it to her. She gives you your receipt and you shove it in your wallet. “Alright, let’s go to the restaurant.” You say eagerly, and you both walk out of the store.

Izana stares at you in the dress again for a few seconds as you walk, before he focuses his attention back ahead of him and continues on with the same blank, lifeless expression. He didn't seem to be in as much of a hurry as before, he tried to make it seem as if the fact you even bought clothes had somewhat quelled his irritation. 

As you and Izana make your way to the restaurant, you begin to fidget with your hair, unsure of how to style it. You lift your hair, exposing your neck, "Izana, do you think I should put my hair up like this?" You ask, then you drop your hair and shift it all to one side, exposing your neck once again, "or should I leave it down but to the side, like this?"

His blank, lifeless eyes suddenly snapped to focus on you. His eyes glue to your neck, like he couldn't take them off of what he was seeing. He gulps, before the blank look on his face returns once again as he speaks, “leave it, it’s so much better down.”

“So.. to the side? like this?” You run your fingers through your hair to fix it better. 

His eyes follow your hair as you move it, as if he was hypnotized by it for some reason. “That’s good, it suits you.” He says, and his usual cold and arrogant attitude has somewhat disappeared, instead being replaced with something that seemed almost like admiration or interest. His dull purple eyes seemed to even have some sort of glow to them now, although it was hardly visible. He liked what he was seeing.

“Thanks. I’ll leave it like this then.” You smile. 

The two of you arrive at the restaurant soon after. Izana stares ahead once again, walking up to the door and opening it for you. “Ladies first.” He spoke with a slight smirk and a twinge of teasing. He seemed to be treating you like a.. lady, strange for someone as disrespectful as him. 

“Thank you Izana.” You smile. 

“No problem.” He says with a playful tone. He holds the door open and his eyes move down your back as he watches you walk into the restaurant. He watches your every move, his blank purple eyes not being very subtle at all. 

When you enter the restaurant, the warm and inviting atmosphere immediately engulfs you. The air is filled with the tantalizing aroma of savoury spices, sizzling steaks, roasted vegetables, and more, making your mouth water in anticipation. The soft glow of candlelight illuminates the room, casting a romantic and intimate ambiance over the entire restaurant. You can hear the gentle murmur of conversation and soft music playing in the background, making you feel at ease and relaxed. 

You both make your way to a booth, and Izana sits across from you. You each pick up the menus, and scroll through the variety of options. Shortly after, he speaks, his usual cold and arrogant tone returns, “ready to order?” 

“I am.” You smile. 

“Good.” He almost sounded eager to get the meal done and over with now. A slight smile comes across his face, almost looking down on you with those cold, lifeless eyes. He signals over the waitress and you say your pick to Izana. He orders yours and his in Japanese and the waitress writes it down and nods, before she leaves to give the orders to the kitchen staff. 

Izana stares straight ahead, seeming to be deep in thought now. “Have you been anywhere else besides Japan?” He says, his voice still slightly cold and arrogant, though he sounds a bit more friendly. 

“I haven’t actually. This is my first time being outside of my country.” 

He stares straight at you with his cold and judgmental eyes, "I see.” 

“How about you? have you been outside of Japan? you speak English, is there any other languages you speak?” You ask. 

His eyes look at you with that slight arrogant judgement in them. “I haven’t been outside of Japan.. and yes, I speak Japanese, Filipino and English.” 

“You speak Filipino?” 

“Yeah.. I am half filipino after all..” 

“Wow, I didn’t know..” You chuckle awkwardly. 

Izana’s lips curl up into a very slight smile, then the waitress comes back with the food. She places it on the table and says enjoy in Japanese, before she takes her leave to tend to the other customers. 

He looks at the food, making a slight face when he saw what’s on the plate, “they got my order wrong.. again.” He spoke in an irritated tone. "I suppose i'll take it this time and tell them about the mistake later."

“Are you sure? i’m sure they’d change it for you if you told them.” You suggest. 

He stares at you with a slight smirk before speaking with a bit more attitude than before, "you think I like to deal with people? people are annoying and always make mistakes, they're not worth the time and effort.” He was speaking as if he thought he was better than everyone else around him, even you. He seemed to be very condescending and arrogant with his words. 

“I see..” Your face is blank as you say this, but then you flash a closed eye smile. 

His cold, blank expression changed to one of slight curiosity as you smiled, as if it surprised him, even a little. “Something amusing you?” He says, he was almost starting to get a little annoyed with what you were doing, but he still had some sort of interest in you as he continued to stare at you, his eyes not leaving your face. 

“Not really.” You continue smiling. You take a bite of your food, “mm, this is really good!” 

He continued to stare, watching as you took a bite of your food and enjoyed it. He got lost staring at you and your smile. You take a sip of your drink, unsure of what to say to him.

He stared on in silence as you took a sip from your drink. His usual cold and arrogant expression slightly wavered. He was drawn in by your beauty for some reason, and couldn’t take his eyes off of you as he reluctantly ate some of his food.

The waitress comes back over to the table and politely asks if everything’s good in Japanese. 

A slight look of annoyance came over Izana as he was distracted for a moment and pulled out of his gaze when the waitress spoke, having to answer her question. “Yes.. it’s all fine.” He returns in Japanese with a blunt and indifferent tone, almost sounding annoyed to have to answer her. You don’t understand what he’s saying, but you can tell he isn’t being polite. Once she leaves, his attention returns to you once again.

You can’t help but wonder why he’s staring at you so much without speaking, “is something wrong?” 

His eyes snap out of his little trance when you speak to him. He got a little annoyed once again, his eyes still in their cold, lifeless state, with his usual arrogant attitude, “no, there's nothing wrong.. i’m just staring at you, is all.” 

“What.. never seen a foreigner up this close before?” you joke.

He took that joke with a bit of annoyance, his cold and blunt tone of voice seemingly confirming this, “if you would stop speaking so much, that’d be great..” He wasn't trying to hide his irritation at this point. 

“Oh.. okay..” You say, then you go silent, feeling somewhat hurt by his words as you go back to eating your food. 

He stared at you for a while, his eyes not moving from that cold and judgmental look. His dull, blank purple eyes were now glowing slightly, as if he had some sort of strange obsession with just you. His eyes were watching every move you made, almost studying them. He didn't look at you as a person, more as if he was analyzing you and watching your every move. 

You look down at your plate, not meeting his gaze. Your beautiful face was radiating melancholy in response to his words. You take another bite, remaining silent. 

Izana’s eyes were not only judgemental now, but they also had a sinister look to them, as he looked at you with a bit of disgust. 

You look out the window of the restaurant, the sun is setting and casting a beautiful golden glow over your skin. You look like a goddess in the light of golden hour. 

He watches in silence as you look out the window, his eyes not leaving you for a second. He stares at you with his usual cold and ruthless eyes that now had a look of hunger in them. It was almost like you were a piece of meat and he was a predator getting ready to devour you. 

The golden glow makes you look incredibly beautiful and your eyes sparkle when you meet his, where you flash him your gorgeous smile. 

He seemed shocked when you smiled, almost like your beauty froze him in his place. He was almost like that of a statue as he stared at you, with those now glowing eyes of his. He was now staring you down almost lustfully. His eyes were no longer filled with the judgment and coldness from before. He now looked at you in a whole different way. A way that was a bit more sinister and a little perverted. 

You decide to break the silence with small talk, “the sunset sure is pretty.. huh?” You say, and then take another bite of your food. 

He suddenly snapped out of that strange spell you seemed to have put him in. After you spoke, he regained his usual cold and arrogant attitude, his eyes now losing their glimmer. “Yeah, it’s not bad.” He spoke casually and indifferently as he looked at the sunset like you did, he didn’t care too much about it, and he turns his attention back on to you. His eyes still somewhat judge you harshly, showing all sorts of emotions as your beauty grabbed his attention. 

You take another sip of your drink. 

“She’s just.. so beautiful.” He couldn't help but think, there was just something about you that drew him in. It was something he didn't want to resist. It was almost like he didn't want anyone else to take you away from him. He was almost possessive and jealous of everyone around you. 

“How’s your food?” You ask.

“It’s fine.” He spoke in a blunt and indifferent tone once again. His usual cold attitude slightly faded away as he spoke to you. His dull, lifeless eyes were now starting to become more alive, with them looking almost.. warm? Almost as if they were warming up to you little by little. He started to enjoy your company, even as he still judged every move you made with those purple eyes of his, but he was now looking at you with a hint of admiration. 

“Want some of mine?” You look down at your plate.

“No.” He was blunt and quick as you asked him, his tone a bit sharp even, as if your question annoyed him for some reason. “Why would I want yours when mine is just as fine?” 

You frown, “right.. my bad.” 

The waitress comes back over and checks in on the both of you, asking if you need anything else at the moment in Japanese once again. You don’t understand.

“No, we don't need anything else.. why do you keep asking?” He questions in Japanese with a cold and blunt tone, seeming annoyed, and once again you don’t know what he’s saying. A faint look of irritation flashed before he was able to suppress it, his judging eyes gave the waitress a cold glare, while he holds his head up high, his dull, lifeless purple eyes look at her almost like she was nothing but dirt. It seemed he never learned how to be nice. 

The waitress apologizes, and says it’s part of her job to double check on the customers. The only part you understood was “sumimasen,” which is a polite apology. 

He flashed the waitress another look of annoyance, “that’s fine..” He said in a casual and dismissive tone. 

The waitress leaves your table and goes on to checking in on the other customers. Izana sighs a bit, as if he finally got rid of her. After she left, he shifted his attention back to you, and he takes a sip of his drink.

Suddenly a thought comes to your mind, and you can’t help but blush, “so.. is this a date?” You ask, hopeful. 

His eyes widened slightly in surprise for a second when you asked him the question, he places down his drink. He didn’t expect you to ask him that. He’s a little taken back from it. “What?..” He spoke in a shocked and confused tone. 

“I.. was asking if this was a date..” You say nervously. 

He continues to look at you with a confused expression for a moment before he finally answers you, his tone being as blunt and arrogant as ever, “no, it’s not..” he stares at you, seeming uninterested. 

You look down, “oh.. okay.” you say, then fake a smile. 

He seemed to catch that your smile was fake almost instantaneously, making him almost scoff in response. "What's with that fake smile?" He said in a blunt and arrogant tone.

“I.. I guess I was kinda hoping this was a date.” 

“Why would you even think that in the first place?” He was pretty blunt and harsh with his question, asking you in such a way that implied he thought you were stupid for even thinking it. 

“Well.. we’re eating together at a fancy restaurant, so I was hoping maybe it was..” You smile, feeling embarrassed. 

A slight look of annoyance came over him as you spoke, almost as if he didn't like the fact that you thought it was a date. “That doesn’t mean it’s a date.” His tone was even more cold and harsh than before, and his voice seemed to get deeper as he spoke.

“Right.. I apologize.” You flash a smile, though you don’t look happy at all, but even when you look extremely down, he can’t deny how beautiful you are. His eyes twinkle as he looks at you, and he sighs at your apology before he goes back to studying you, trying to find even the tiniest fault. 

The longer he stares, your beauty only intensifies. He’s looking long and hard for something to dislike, but only finds more beauty, and more cute things about you. His eyes scan every little movement and action you make, seeming to look for something to criticize or say mean things to you about. It was like he was trying his hand at the cruel judge, trying to look down on you. Despite trying so hard, his eyes just got drawn in as he discovered more of your beauty. 

You bat your eyelashes at him and you flash him an almost flirty and genuine smile as he stares. 

His eyes widen slightly and his lips part as he now lost himself for a second in your beauty, but then he cleared his throat and his eyes returned to their usual state. A slight look of irritation crosses his face again, almost as if your behaviour made him annoyed in some way. 

You finish your food, and excitement washes over you when you think about dessert. “Now it’s time for dessert!” You exclaim. 

“Dessert isn’t a necessity.” He replied back in his usual arrogant and blunt tone, his deadpan eyes now looking at you with a slight hint of boredom in them. 

“It is for me! you don’t need to get some.” You say. 

“I don’t know.. dessert just seems like something to waste your money on.” He spoke in a sarcastic and rude sort of a way. 

You ignore and signal the waitress over, you know you can’t ask Izana to order for you in Japanese because he’s being difficult for some reason, so you try your best, “mochi aisukurimu, kudasai.” (mochi icecream please), you’re close, but not exactly right. You turn to Izana, “are you sure you don’t want a dessert?” You smile. 

He seems to get slightly annoyed by the fact you even asked him in the first place. He stares at you with that usual cold look of his, seeming to try to look down on you once again as he speaks, “no.. i’m not getting any dessert.” He says, his tone flat. 

You look back at the waitress and smile, trying to use your facial expression to show that’s all you wanted as you nod. The waitress returns the smile, before she nods and walks away from the table. 

“It’s fine.. we can just share mine.” You say, still smiling. 

He seemed to be surprised by your suggestion, his cold and judgmental look seemingly being replaced with a slight look of interest. “Umm.. sure.” He spoke in a more friendly and relaxed tone than usual, a faint hint of friendliness in his voice. His lips curve into a small smirk before he speaks again, “by the way, you forgot the ‘o’ before kudasai,” he points out, teasing you with your mistake. 

You furrow your eyebrows at him and then you look away in a pout. He laughs in response, and shortly afterwards, the waitress returns to your table with the ice cream. 

You look at it and then you smack your forehead against your palm, “I should’ve asked for two spoons.”

He looks at the ice cream and then back at you with a smug expression, “well, I guess we’re gonna have to share, aren’t we?” He says and grabs the spoon, trying a bit of the ice cream. “Oh that is good.. you chose well.” He says, then he offers you the spoon with a slight grin. You blush and take it from him, then you scoop up some and eat it. You can’t help but feel a bit flustered at the fact you’re sharing a spoon with him. You pass it back to him and he has another spoonful, his eyes lighting up, almost as if he was having fun eating the ice cream with you.

He hands you back the spoon and heat rushes to your cheeks when an idea pops into your head, he’ll probably say no, but you wanna at least ask, “can I.. feed you some with the spoon?” 

His eyes widen, completely caught off guard by your request, but to your surprise, he nods, “sure.. go ahead.” 

You feel a rush of excitement as you scoop up some ice cream, then you bring it to his mouth. He parts his lips and let’s you feed it to him. He savours the taste and swallows, “you’re so cute.” He whispers to you softly and quietly. His voice had a slight teasing tone to it. The cold and heartless expression he usually wore was now gone, replaced by a much warmer, friendlier, and playful attitude. 

A tingle shoots down your spine when he calls you cute. “You think I’m cute?”

“Of course, cutie.” He said with a slight wink. 

“That makes me.. really happy.. it’s really surprising to hear.. before.. when you said this wasn’t a date.. I was extremely disappointed.. I didn’t expect you’d say something like that to me.” 

He looks at you with a slight look of surprise, “is that so? well, what if I told you it could be a date now?” He said with a little smirk, his tone still playful. 

“That would make me so.. so happy.” You smile.

“Then I guess it’s a date.” He said with a small laugh, his eyes seeming to glow and you can’t help but blush. 

“You’re so cute when you blush.” He says, and he continues to stare at you.

“Could you.. feed me the ice cream now?” You ask, your cheeks still red. 

He smiled softly at you, his kind and gentle demeanour continuing to show through. “Sure.” He takes the spoon from your hand and scoops up some of the ice cream. He brings it to your mouth, seeming to be really careful while doing so. He had this slight look of kindness and warmth in his eyes, almost like he actually cared for you a bit now as he fed you. 

“Mm.” You utter as you savour the taste in your mouth. 

“Is it good?” He asks in a gentle tone.

“It’s very good.. you feeding me makes it 10 times better.” You say in a flirtatious way. 

You could tell now that he wasn't immune to it, as he blushed a little bit when you spoke to him like that. He scoops up some more ice cream and continues to feed you, “r-really?” 

“Yeah..” You take in the ice cream once again, “mm.” 

He was blushing a lot now as he continued to feed you the ice cream, seeming to enjoy himself. 

A bit of the ice cream gets stuck on your lip, and Izana notices. He leans in a little bit and wipes it off with his thumb, and then he goes back to feeding you. His blush seemed to get stronger after doing so. 

“I’d much have rather you use your lips to wipe it off instead of your thumb.” You say, half jokingly. 

A look of surprise crosses his face for a split second, before he had to look away. Despite his attempt at not making it obvious, his blush got stronger, “w-what? I..” He was at a loss for a way to respond. He looks back at you, before he blushes even more. 

You just let out a giggle in response to his reaction. He just smiles, even if it was a bit awkwardly. He continues to feed you the ice cream. “You’re so mean..” He says in a pouty way. 

You giggle again, and after bit longer of being fed by him, you find yourself wanting to kiss him, wanting to taste his lips. “Kiss me..” You say. 

His eyes widened and he grew flustered by your sudden demand, his face becoming bright red almost instantly. Despite that, he agreed. He now closes the gap between the two of you, leaning in closer over the table. He hesitates for a second, then he kisses you on the lips. 

You return the kiss and utter a “mm” against his lips. He continues to kiss you for a few seconds more, before he pulls away gently. “You’re cute.. that was nice.” He said with a soft and warm tone, still blushing a little bit. He slowly starts feeding you ice cream once again until you finish it. 

“So can you tell me about you now? i’d like to know more about you..” You say.

He’s reluctant, but despite that, he agrees, “sure.. what do you wanna know about me?” 

“Anything, everything.” 

He seemed to pause, not really wanting to tell you about his life. "U-Umm.. well, I, uh.. I actually lead a group.. my group is called Tenjiku."

“A group? what do you mean?” 

He went quiet for a little bit again, as if wondering how to tell you. “I lead a group of criminals..” he says, his dull purple eyes seeming to dim a little bit, and he suddenly became really serious now as he replied to you.  “I.. can't go into much detail about it..” He took another soft breath in, “but we’re called Tenjiku.” 

Your eyes widen in shock and unease, “so.. you’re a criminal?”

He continues to speak in a low and serious tone now, “yeah.. I lead a gang.. of criminals..”

“Oh.. I had no idea.” You say. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” 

“I guess I just didn't want to disappoint or scare you off.. I know most people who find out about this usually are.. put off by the truth..” He continued to speak in a low and serious tone, his purple eyes getting a little duller. The kindness in his voice was still present though, and it almost felt like he was feeling a little guilty for not telling you earlier. 

“Well.. I understand that.. it is pretty scary.. I probably would have been scared off if you told me right off the bat.. the truth is.. i’m even scared now.. I knew Japan was popular for gangs, but I didn’t expect to meet a leader of one.” 

He went quiet for a little bit now, seeming to be at a loss of words, until finally he speaks, “do you think I’m a bad guy?” 

“I don’t know.. are you?” 

He was a little bit hurt by that.. that hurt showed on his face as he spoke. He was silent for another moment, before he spoke again, “yeah.. I am..” 

Your eyes widen and you remain silent. Izana went quiet again too, letting the silence linger for a moment. He sighed gently, as his dull eyes got a little bit brighter now. He tried to give you a comforting smile, but his lack of experience was obvious. “Listen.. I might seem scary at first.. but.. you can trust me.. I promise.” 

Your ponder for a second, then you reply, “well, if you’re a criminal.. obviously you’ve done bad things.. so I wanna hear the full truth.. what have you done?” 

His gentle demeanour turned serious once again, and he let out another sigh. “Well..” He clears his throat, and then continues, “i’ve.. induced a suicide.. organized murder.. assaulted people.. and stolen.. really i’ve.. done a lot of bad things.. and I..” He went silent for a moment. “also organize drug and human trafficking.” He spoke with a serious tone, and his purple eyes seemed colder now.

Your eyes widen and your stomach turns. Izana goes silent for a moment, “I know.. i’m a bad person.. aren’t I?” He spoke with a slight frown, as if he was now feeling guilt and remorse, why was he? he never cared before he met you, but now, it’s like he developed these unknown feelings for you, which made him question his life choices, and he didn’t want you to think badly of him now.

He almost teared up from the guilt he felt, but he didn’t, “I understand if you don’t ever wanna see me again after this.. i’m a horrible and dangerous person..” 

“Under different circumstances.. I could’ve very well been kidnapped and sold.. couldn’t I?” 

His eyes froze when you said that, as if those words suddenly sent a shiver down his spine. The guilt and sadness he was feeling seemed to grow ever more apparent as those words sunk in. “I… I’m so sorry.. I.. I can’t believe-” His words faded out, and he held back his tears. 

You study his facial expression as he says that, taking in how guilty he looks, “but.. you feel guilty for the things you do.. you feel remorse.. so no.. you’re not a bad person.. you’re just doing bad things.” 

Hearing those kind words was enough to make him start crying. “You really mean that?” A tear rolled down his face as he spoke again, his voice was soft and gentle. It seemed that his kindness and decency were finally starting to shine through again. “You don't hate me.. after knowing what kind of horrible things I've done?”

“I don’t hate you.” 

He seemed almost relieved by your response. His eyes light up, he’s always been so scared of being alone, he’s sick of people leaving him, and he always had to scare people into sticking by his side, turning them into his servants, but he told you the truth, and you said you don’t hate him. “Really? You don't hate me, even though you know now all of the horrible things I do?” 

You grab his hand from across the table and hold it, “no, I don’t hate you Izana.” 

He seemed a little bit surprised by your sudden intimacy, but he blushes as he takes in the warmth of your hand. He was speechless for a moment, then he took his other hand and placed it on top of yours. “Thank you, for.. accepting me.”

“I’m here for you.. okay?” 

He blushes as he grips your hand tighter, “I.. I can count on you..?” He asked in a soft and gentle tone, it almost sounded like he was in disbelief that he could actually be cared about. 

“You can.. I promise.” 

He softly smiles, “alright then, I’ll hold you to that.” He brings his hand up and starts to stroke your hair, “I want.. to protect you.. to keep you safe.” 

You immediately blush, and you take in his features as he gazes at you with those beautiful purple eyes. You tilt your head to the side with a smile, “I gotta say.. when I imagined gangs and such, I didn’t think the criminals would be this handsome.” 

He blushed at that, “h-huh? really?” He looked away, a little bit embarrassed now as he was complimented by you. He was still stroking your hair gently with his hands from his seat, his elbow rested on the table top. “No one has ever said that to me before..”

“It’s true.. you really are gorgeous.” 

He blushed more now, “well.. you're very beautiful.. but you already know this.. right?” He smiles.

You return the smile, then you suddenly lean over the table and kiss him on the cheek. He wasn’t expecting that, but he liked it a lot, “you’re making me blush..” He spoke with an embarrassed tone, but it sounded like he was happy to be getting attention from you. 

You decide to get up from your side of the booth and join him on his side. You kiss him on the cheek once again, and he slowly leans into your touch. You kiss down his neck passionately, and a slight shiver went down his spine. “Ah..!” He blushed once more now, and he was caught off-guard by your sudden passionate intimacy, but he let you keep going. 

“Do you like that?” You ask in a quiet voice.

It was hard for him to answer, as he felt a little bit embarrassed. He slowly nods, as if in approval, “y-yeah.. that felt nice..” He was starting to enjoy this. 

You lick the skin of his neck and give him a little nibble, and he lets out another quiet little whimper in response. 

You kiss back up his neck and bite his jawline gently, before you lick your way to his lips. His heart seemed to skip a beat when you suddenly bit his jawline, and he let out another quiet whimper. He speaks in a quiet tone, “you know.. you’re really cute.” He says, with your face now extremely close to his. 

You slide your tongue in his mouth and kiss his lips. His tongue meets yours and he kisses back with a passionate and fiery intensity. His hands started to roam around your waist, and he slowly pulls you closer to him to embrace your figure. You moan softly against his lips, and moments later, you both pull away, your lips still feeling tingly from the intensity of the kiss. “Wanna get out of here?” You say. 

He was surprised by your sudden offer, but he quickly accepted, “oh.. yeah.. i’d like that.. i’d like that very much..” 

After a somewhat long walk together, you and Izana arrive at his place. Izana unlocks the door and leads you inside. When he shuts the door behind you, you immediately wrap your arms around him and your lips meet his once again in a passionate kiss. He hands roam your curves and he grabs your waist as he returns the kiss. You can hear his earrings dangle with every movement he makes, and the smell of his cologne, mixed with his natural manly musk drives you insane. You moan softly to his touch, and then you break away from the kiss to speak, “I want you.” 

His eyes lit up, and they started to glow a bit as he listened to your words, “r-really? you want me?” He spoke as if he couldn't believe it himself, but it felt so good to hear you say it. He never had someone want him like this before. 

“Yeah.. take me?” You say, your breath heavy. 

He quickly replies, “yeah.. okay.. i’ll take you.” Izana grips your waist harder as he suddenly picks you up in his arms, your figure is soft and warm as he carries you to his bedroom. He walks slowly, careful to not accidentally hurt you by moving too fast. Izana places you down on the bed before he joins you and leans over you. He looks down at you for a moment, then places a kiss on your lips. He slides his thumb under the strap of your dress and pulls it down, then he does the same for the other one. He tugs on your dress, gently letting the fabric come off of your body. 

His purple eyes glow as he looks at your body now. You’re as beautiful as ever. “You’re so beautiful.. you know that right?” 

You can’t help but blush, and he smiles down at you. “I’m just telling the truth.. you’re really beautiful.” His eyes move up and down your body, “I could stare at you for hours and never get bored.. if i’m being honest.” 

You bite your lip as you gaze back at him, before you tug on the hem of his shirt and pull it off of him. As the fabric slides off his body, you're struck by the sight of his muscular chest and arms. His skin is smooth, and his muscles ripple under the surface. His white hair moves slightly as he tilts his head to the side and smiles at you, his hanafuda earrings dangling with the movement. You can feel your heart racing as you take in the sight of him, and he can’t help but feel happy because of your reaction, “you like what you see?”

Heat rushes through your body, and you can’t help but feel a strong sense of infatuation for him. “I do, very much.” 

He blushes as he looks down at you, and his eyes skim over your body again, “I like what I see as well, beautiful.” 

You take off your panties, now completely bare, and he can’t stop himself from looking down there, his eyes widen and they glimmer as he takes in the sight for a second, and his eyes trail back up your naked body. “You seem really confident about yourself.. like.. really confident.. I have to admit, I find it really sexy.” 

You spread your legs, your whole naked body laid out for him like this as you giggle cutely, “really?” 

He gulps and breathes out heavily as he takes in the sight. You looked so beautiful in front of him, “y-yeah, I really do.. like what I see.” He says, his breath hitched. 

“Wanna taste?” You say as you gaze into his eyes. 

His eyes widen, “I.. I’d really like to.” 

“I’d like that too.” You say.

“Really? you’d like that?” He liked hearing you say that, what you’d like him to do to you, it made him feel hot with desire. 

“I would, i’d like it a lot.” 

Izana let’s out a hot and heavy breath at your words, before he moves down your body, kissing his way down. You let out a soft moan when you suddenly feel him kiss your slit, and he looks up at you with a small smile. He started experimenting with his tongue, he couldn’t help but feel a bit nervous because he was still new to all of this.. but he kept going, because he wants to taste you and please you. His tongue begins working your clit, he seemed to actually be quite good at it, despite not having experience with this kind of thing before. He was starting to get more and more passionate about it, the way he started to make out with your pussy. His throbbing length only got harder in his pants the longer he enjoyed the taste and smell, and the way you moan as your body twitches. 

“Mm, that’s so good Izana..” You moan.

He shudders as he hears your words, and he gets lost in the pleasure of it all now, he was enjoying this just as much as you were, maybe even more. He continues his tongue action as he makes love to your pussy with his mouth, cherishing every single second. His intense erection pulses, and he moans against your pussy. 

You can feel yourself getting close, and he notices that you are. He keeps going, but speeds up his actions a bit. After a few moments, your pleasure reaches a fever pitch, and your body shoots up as you climax, your thighs locking Izana’s head in place for a moment as you grip his white hair with your hand. 

He blushes and moans softly in response to your actions, and there’s passion in his tone when he speaks, “was it good?” 

“It was amazing.” 

He seemed to be very pleased with himself now, as he was successful at making you feel good. “I’m glad it was.. I really liked it too.” 

You look into his eyes with pure infatuation, “I want you.. inside..” 

He blushed heavily after he heard those words, and he couldn’t help but feel excited, “o-okay..” He says, and stands up. He unties his sweatpants and lets them drop, followed by his boxers, revealing his throbbing length. Your mouth waters when you take in the sight of his purely naked body, and he leans over you on the bed once again. 

“Do you wanna be inside of me?” You ask, you wanna hear him say it. 

He nods his head quickly a couple of times, and passion fills his purple eyes. “Yeah.. yes!! I want it.. badly..!” it was starting to get harder for him to contain his excitement now. 

You decide to flip him over and get on top of him, and he’s completely caught off guard. This was something he wasn’t expecting at all. He didn’t move a muscle, he seemed to want you to have your way with him. 

You grab his length and sit down on it, letting it slowly go inside. He let out a gasp at that, as his purple eyes lit up. “O-Oh.. oh wow.. that’s.. that’s a different feeling.. but.. it’s.. it’s so good..” 

“Do you like that?” You say, and you’ve lowered yourself completely on him, his length deep as possible inside of you. 

“Yeah.. yeah.. I do..! it feels really good.” His breath hitches, “I.. I like this a lot.” 

“Me too.. being filled by you, it’s all I want.” 

“Oh really?” He spoke in a happy and soft tone as he placed his hands on you, gripping your waist tightly now. “I can’t wait to do this every day.. only with you.” His eyes were filled with passion and desire as he spoke. 

You blush at his words, and a tingle shoots through you. You begin moving, and he gasped slightly the moment he felt you start to move. “Oh.. oh.. g-god..”

As you move, you lean down to run your fingers through his white hair, and you kiss his neck. 

“Ah! oh my..” He was completely lost in the sensations and the passion you both shared. You continue to kiss his neck as you move up and down on him, and he gets goosebumps all over his body. “Oh.. I.. I love this.. so much.” He spoke, and more sounds escape his mouth the longer you do it. 

“Do I feel good?” You ask. 

“You feel amazing..!” 

“So do you, mm.” You moan, and he blushes deeply at your words.

As you move up and down on him, you can’t help but admire how handsome he is as he lays there, the moonlight spills through the window, casting a beautiful glow over his tanned skin. His muscles ripple and glisten in the light, and his white hair sticks to his face slightly from sweat. His purple eyes glint with a fierce desire that sends shivers down your spine, and the smell of his cologne mixed with his natural manly musk drives you wild. You can’t get over how perfect he is. “You’re the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen.” You say.

He was speechless for a moment. “I.. I am?” He seemed surprised by your words. 

You nod, and the smile on his face got bigger now as he looked at you, feeling flattered. 

“You’re.. so perfect.” You say as you pick up your pace on him. 

He was completely taken by you, as he was getting lost in the feeling of it all. His eyes glowed brighter and brighter the more you spoke to him like that, and moved on him. He leans his head back and lets out more moans, as your words and actions continued to send him into a state of pleasure. 

“Are you getting close?” You ask.

“Yeah.. I am..” He became more passionate now as he tried to move himself slightly, he grabs your hips and starts moving you up and down on him fast, he made a low growling sound as he moved you, “nnh, I.. I can barely stand it anymore..!” 

“Me too, together, okay?” 

“Okay..” He says. He let out a few more sounds of pleasure before he finally got there, he releases inside of you, and the feeling makes him shoot up and whimper uncontrollably. You now reach your climax as well, and the feeling of your walls suddenly pulsing around him catches him completely off guard, his eyebrows tilt up, “oh.. oh g-god..! it.. it feels so.. amazing..” he moans. 

Moments later, you gently pull off of him, and he lets out a hissing sound as you do so. You collapse on the bed beside him and he wraps his arms around you. He smiles as you nuzzle into him, and shortly after, you both fall asleep.

Some time later, he finally woke up to see you next to him, his eyes glimmer as he gazes at you, still sleeping soundly. He smiles as he looks at you for a moment, and the look in his eyes was filled with a certain kind of love and care. He continues to look down at you, and then he thinks for a moment. “Hmm.. I wanna do it again.. I really do.” He lets out a soft moan. “Hey.. do you want to?” His eyes had excitement in them, he really wanted a second round now. You start to wake up from your slumber when you heard indistinct talking, “hmm? did you say something Izana?” 

“Oh! yeah.. I think you might’ve missed it.. well.. I uh.. I really want it again now.” He said in a soft tone. 

“Really?”

“Y-Yeah! you have no idea how much I want it now.. and I’ve never felt this way before.. i’ve never wanted something this bad.. ever..!” There was a certain level of desperation and need in his tone now.

“I want it too. I want you.” 

“Y-You do?” He asked in a voice that was filled with excitement, “i’m glad to hear that.” He leans over you and winks, “you ready?” 

“I’m more then ready, baby.” 

“O-Oh.. oh my.” His eyes got brighter the moment you said that, and he looked at you with such intensity now. He kisses you passionately, and he lets out a soft growl after the kiss. He puts his hand on your hip and grips it as he slides himself inside of you, and he whimpers as he takes in the feeling of your wet and warm walls, he’s already addicted to them. You moan when he hits deep inside of you, “mm, Izana.” 

“Nnh, oh my.” He utters in response to hearing you moan his name. He starts to breath heavily as he begins moving in and out of you. He starts off slow and deep, “god I love this feeling.. hnn! I feel like I could just keep going.. and going.. and going..!” He picks up his pace a little, and he buries his face into your neck as he thrusts into you. You feel his hot and heavy breath in your ear and he speaks lowly with his raspy and nasally sounding voice, “you feel so so amazing.” 

His voice in your ear sends a shiver down your spine. He lifts his head back up and looks down at you as he continues his thrusts, each one hitting your sweet spot. 

“I never thought doing this would feel so good..” He says, and speeds up his thrusts to where he’s now pounding into you. He could feel his limit approaching, and you could feel yours as well. “You ready?” He asks. 

“I’m ready.” 

“G-Good.. I can’t hold it back any.. longer.. nnh!” You both reach your climax together, your bodies twitching as the pleasure consumes you. 

He remains inside of you for a moment, savouring the feeling, before he finally pulls out and collapses beside you. 

“I love you.” You say. 

He was still trying to catch his breath, but a smile comes across his face, “y-you do? well.. I love you too.” He says as he pulls you in to cuddle. 

“I hate that I have to go back home soon.. I don’t wanna leave you.” 

“You.. really don’t wanna leave me?” well.. I don’t want you to leave me either.. I really don’t.” He frowns as he thinks about it. 

“I wish I could stay.. I want to so badly.. I just don’t know what to do.” 

“I want that too.. more than anything.. I want you to stay here.. I want you to stay.. with me, here.” 

“Are you implying I move in with you?” 

Izana’s eyes got brighter, “yes! yes.. I really want you to stay with me.. and I know this is sudden, but I don’t wanna loose you.. we’ve only just begun.” 

“I’d love to! I wanna be with you.” 

“He seemed extremely happy by your words, “y-you really mean that?” 

You nod and nuzzle into him. He embraces you deeply, “i’ll make you happy.” 

You smile, “i’m glad I came to Japan.” 

“I’m glad too.. because of you I feel like I’m complete now.. I can’t explain it, but.. it’s a good feeling.. a really good feeling..” 

You chuckle as a thought comes to your mind, “you know.. for someone who’s a dangerous criminal, you’re one loveable man.” 

Izana blushes a little bit, “I.. I am?” He seemed happy to hear that he was seen that way by you. “You.. really think that about me..?”

“I do.. I love you so much.” 

He started to tear up a bit, and he speaks in a soft tone, “I really love you too, so much.”

“How much?” You smile, wanting to hear more. 

“You really want to know? I love you.. more than anything.. right now, there’s nothing more important in my life than what I feel for you.. I want you as my special someone, and I really mean that.” He spoke with such passion.

“You want me to be your girlfriend?” 

Izana nods frantically, “yes! I really want that.” He exclaims. 

“I’d love to.” You say.

“Though you should know, that with you being my girlfriend, if anyone finds out, there’s a chance my enemies could come for you.. but don’t worry.. I promise i’ll keep you safe.. i’d never let anything happen to you.” Izana gave you a quick look of reassurance now, he did indeed mean it, he really would do anything to protect you. 

“I understand.. i’m not worried at all.. I trust you completely.. I know you can protect me.” 

“Then I guess it’s settled.. you’re my girlfriend..” He kisses your forehead. 

You smile and blush, then you let out a yawn, “we should go back to sleep.” You say.

“We should.. it’s super late.. and I wanna take you on a date tomorrow..” He says in a low voice. 

Your smile grows bigger in response to his words, and he grips you tighter in his arms. He places one last kiss on your forehead before you both eventually doze off. 

The sun was shining brightly through the window when Izana woke up, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. He rubbed his eyes and sat up, stretching his arms above his head. As he looked around, his eyes fell on you, still sleeping peacefully in the bed beside him. His breath caught in his throat as he saw the way the sun was shining on you, casting a beautiful radiance over your features. The blanket only covered your lower body, leaving your upper bare and exposed to the light. You looked like an angel, so peaceful and serene in your slumber. Izana couldn't help but stare at you for a little bit, feeling a sense of awe at the beauty of the moment. 

As you start to stir, you feel a pair of eyes on you. You open your eyes and look up to see Izana staring at you, his gaze intense and unwavering. You smile groggily and say "good morning" in a soft, sleepy voice. Izana’s eyes widen a little, and he smiles at you. “Good morning,” he says, his voice warm and gentle. “So.. about our date.. is there any places you’d like to go?” 

You take a moment to think about it, “hmm, let me think,” you say, your mind racing with ideas. “How about we go to Cosmo World?” 

Izana’s eyes light up at your suggestion, and he nods enthusiastically, “yes..! let’s do it, i’ll take you there..” 

You look at Izana, now feeling a little uncertain, “but isn’t it a far walk from here?” you ask. 

Izana nods, “it is.. but who said we we’re walking?” he smirks slightly, “we’re gonna take my bike of course.” 

“Your bike? you mean like a paddle bike?” You ask, your voice tinged with curiosity.

Izana laughs amusedly, “no, not a paddle bike,” he says, grinning. “My motorcycle.” 

You look at him surprised, “you have a motorcycle?” 

He nods a yes, and he can’t help but smile at your reaction. 

You both get out of bed and start getting ready for your date. You're feel excited as you get dressed and fix your hair. Soon, you're both ready to go, and you make your way outside. Izana leads you behind his place, where his motorcycle is parked. You can feel your heart racing as you look at it, “wow," you say, looking at Izana. "it’s really nice." He grins, looking pleased. "Thanks," he says. "I'm glad you like it." 

Izana brushes off the seat of his motorcycle and you sit on the back. He gets on in front of you, stepping over the bike with one leg and sitting down. He puts the keys in the ignition and starts it up. You hear the roar of the engine, and you feel a shiver run down your spine. The sound is deep and powerful, like a wild animal growling. Izana revs it, and you hear the exhaust pop and crackle. You can feel the vibrations from the engine, and you feel a sense of exhilaration building inside you. Izana turns his head to look back at you, grinning. “You ready?” He gave you a look that had a tinge of teasing. 

You nod, "i’m ready." You wrap your arms around him, and he smiles, giving the throttle a little bit of a turn. The bike takes off at a high speed, and you feel the wind rushing past you. You hold on tight, feeling the same sense of exhilaration continue to build inside you. Izana handles the bike with ease. His white hair blows in the wind, and you can smell his cologne mixed with the smell of the exhaust. You lean your head against his back, feeling the warmth of his body and the rumble of the engine. You’re a bit nervous, and you feel like you're flying, but you never want the ride to end. 

His eyes widened as he felt you nuzzle into his back, he smiles warmly, then tilts his head back with a playful grin, “you’re not afraid.. are you?” His voice was a little more raspy, almost like he was trying to tease you. 

You playfully hit him, “no! i’m not afraid!” you half lie.

“Really? then.. why did you bury your face into my back.. hm?” He chuckles a bit, “you’re a bad liar..” You see him smile softly in the mirror of the bike as his eyes focus on the road ahead. He returns your gaze in the mirror, and you turn your head to the side, “hmph!” you utter.

He chuckles a bit more, before he reaches his hand back and pulls your face back towards the mirror, “that won’t work.” He says with a playful grin, “I can’t take my eyes off of you.. you’re just.. so beautiful.” He teases with his nasally voice. 

“Eyes on the road.. mister.” You say with a faint grin, clearly liking the attention but trying to deflect. 

“Oh fine! I get it..” He rolls his eyes with a pout as he focuses on the road, but he still decides to disobey and glance at you in the mirror once again. Your hair blows in the wind, and the sun casts a glow over your skin, you’re smiling, clearly enjoying yourself. “You look.. so incredible right now.” He says softly.

You blush, and you decide to kiss his cheek. A shiver runs down his spine and he leans his head back into yours for a moment as he drives, “y-you’re so adorable.” 

Shortly after, you both pull up to Cosmo World. Izana comes to a stop and turns off the engine, and the sound of the rumbling motorcycle fades away. You both get off the bike, and stretch your legs. You take a deep breath, feeling the cool air on your skin as you hear the distant sounds of laughter and music. You look at Izana, and you see him smile at you. He runs his fingers through his hair, fixing it, then he offers you his hand to take. “My princess.. i’ll make sure we have a great day together.. alright?” 

You take his hand and nod with a smile, and you couldn’t help but blush when he called you princess. You both walk towards the entrance of the amusement park, hand in hand. 

“Alright.. let’s go.. I wanna see that beautiful smile of yours more.” He gave you a look that seemed to tease you as you both walked. 

As you walk through the theme park, you suddenly notice a takoyaki stand. The smell of the savoury octopus balls fills your nostrils, and your stomach rumbles. You turn to Izana with a grin, "hey, wanna get some takoyaki? i’ve been wanting to try it forever!" You feel a sense of excitement, and you can't wait to taste the delicious Japanese street food. You look at Izana, and you see him smile at you. "Sure, princess. Let's get some takoyaki." 

You both walk over to the takoyaki stand, and you see the vendor frying up the octopus balls on a griddle. Izana steps up to the vendor and asks for two servings in Japanese. The vendor nods and starts to prepare the takoyaki. You watch as he drizzles the sauce and sprinkles the bonito flakes on top of the crispy balls. You can't wait to taste them. The vendor places the balls of takoyaki and a pick in each a box, then hands them both to Izana. Izana gives you one.

“Let’s go eat them on that bench.” You say. 

Izana nods, and follows you over to the bench. He sits down really close to you, and you both take the first bite of your food. The savoury flavours explode in your mouth, and you close your eyes in pleasure. You hear Izana chuckle, and you open your eyes to see him smiling at you. “Is it good?” He asks.

You nod frantically with your mouth full, and Izana’s smile grows even bigger, as his eyes look at you with a sense of awe in them. 

“Can.. I feed you one?” You ask.

He smiles softly, “of course.” 

You stick your pick into another takoyaki ball and bring it to his mouth, “say ahh!” you say cutely. 

He gives you another quick little smile, then he softly says “ahh,” as you feed him the snack. “Mmm.” 

“Can you feed me now?” You ask with a blush.

“Of course..” Izana sticks a takoyaki ball on his pick, he seemed a bit eager to do it. He brings it to your mouth, repeating your process, “say ahh..” 

You open your mouth, “ahh!” 

Izana gently feeds you the snack, and you look absolutely adorable while he does so.. Izana thought it was the cutest thing ever. 

“Mmm.” You utter with a closed eye smile. 

“Aww. You just look so cute right now.” He spoke in a soft and gentle tone as he continued to feed you, which made him more and more flustered. 

People walking by could only see the both of you as a lovey-dovey couple as you continue to feed each other and talk cute. They’d never guess Izana is a ruthless gang leader, not even in their wildest dreams by the way he was acting with you. As the people pass by they just smile at the both of you. You seemed to compliment each other, like you were made for each other. 

A little girl walks by and glances over at the both of you. She stops in her tracks, her eyes curious. “Are you boyfriend and girlfriend?” She asks. 

Izana starts to go a bit red from the little girls question, and he looks at you with a smile. His eyes glisten as he answers the little girls question, “y-yeah.. we are.” He says in a gentle tone.

The little girl goes silent for a moment as she stares Izana down, “you aren’t good enough for her!” He little girl blurts. Children often have a tendency to be blunt and honest with their opinions, which can sometimes be harsh. The little girl's comment about Izana not being good enough for you is a typical example of this behaviour. The little girl is also able to see through Izana's exterior and make a judgment about his character, which is something that children sometimes do. 

Izana went from flustered to annoyed now, as he looked down on the child, feeling offended. “Wh-What did you say?” His eyes went dull, and even had the familiar menacing tinge to them. It was clear he was a bit irritated and annoyed by the little girl’s comment. 

The little girl glares back, “you heard me!” 

He seemed to look even more irritated now as the little girl glared at him like that. Well.. maybe it’s not the best idea to be irritated by someone so young? “Why do you feel like that?” Izana asked the little girl. 

“Because.. you’re a bad guy!” She says. 

Izana seemed to be even more annoyed now as the little girl called him a bad guy. Well.. maybe she had a point..? “What do you mean.. a ‘bad’ guy?” He asked her, and he stared at her with those dull purple eyes. He was starting to sound more aggressive in a way, as he was getting more and more irritated by the little girl. 

The little girl furrows her eyebrows, “I don’t know! you’re just a bad-guy!” 

Izana was even more annoyed now, as the little girl seemed to be very stubborn, He was thinking on what to say next, she seemed to get on his nerves in the worst way possible. “What exactly makes me a ‘bad-guy’ then?” He asks sternly, trying to bait her into feeling like she’s wrong. 

The little girl thinks for a moment, but she can’t quite put her finger on it. “I don’t know okay!” She yells.

Izana looks down on her sternly, “then why say that? if you don’t even know why?” He gave her a really harsh look, and his eyes gleamed in a very frightening manner. 

The little girl growls before she replies, “I.. I just know you’re bad!” 

“Then that’s just rude! you can’t accuse someone of being bad if you can’t even give reasons.” His voice sounded even more menacing as he stared down at the child, his words had the intentions of gaslighting her. His eyes are completely flared and his agitation radiates off of him. 

Alright this has gone far enough, you decide to step in, “come on Izana, she’s just a little girl.” You say and ruffle his hair. 

Izana then softens up now, as his eyes calm down. There was now no more of a menacing or irritated look from him.. He was back to soft and a little bit shy again now, all because of you, it’s crazy how easily you can change his mood. He smiled as you ruffled his hair, and he looks at you for a moment with pure love in his eyes, “y-yeah.. right.” 

You look toward the little girl, “you should go back to your mommy now, she might be worried about you.” You say gently.

The little girl looks at you for a second before she runs off. You turn your attention back on Izana, “are you okay? she said some pretty harsh things to you.” 

“Pfft.. don’t worry about me.. it’s fine.. you know what they say.. kids will be kids..! hmph.. whatever.. she’s just a little brat.. i’ll be fine.” Izana rolls his eyes as he speaks with a petty tone of voice. 

You smile with your eyes closed, you can’t help but find it extremely cute the way he pouted like that. The smile kinda fades from your face when a thought comes to mind, “do you get called a bad person a lot?”

He goes silent for a moment, before he speaks, “yeah.. you get used to it after awhile.. it’s only natural, I am a bad person after all.. it’s just a day in the life for me.” 

You frown and look towards the ground. Then you turn your head back towards Izana once again, “hey, let’s go ride the ferris wheel!” You exclaim.

Izana seems to really like your suggestion, and he smiles, “okay.” 

You both stand up from the bench, Izana takes the empty takoyaki boxes and throws them in the garbage. Then, you both make your way to the Cosmo Clock. As you both come past the restrooms, Izana says he'll be right back and heads inside. Your eyes scan the sights around you and you feel a sense of excitement as you glance at the ferris wheel. While you continue to wait outside for Izana, two guys notice you and walk over to you, “hey there, beautiful. What's a girl like you doing all alone here?” One guy says, then the other speaks. “yeah, we noticed you from over there and couldn't resist coming over to say hi. You look amazing.” They spoke to you in English, barely even pronouncing the words right. 

“Thanks for the compliment, but i’m not interested.” You say politely but firmly. 

He wraps his arm around you, “come on, don’t be like that. We’re just tryna have a good time. You should join us.” 

“Yeah, we’re really fun to be around. You won’t regret it.” 

When he wrapped his arm around you, you felt your body tense up. You shifted slightly away from him and tried to smile politely, but you couldn't shake the feeling of discomfort. 

As Izana walked out of the washroom, he felt a rush of excitement at the thought of getting back to you and riding the ferris wheel together. "Hey, I'm back-" he started to say, but his words trailed off as he noticed two guys standing near you. One of them had his arm around you, and you looked uncomfortable. Izana started to get irritated now, as he then saw the two guys who were clearly trying to hit on you. He really wanted to say something to them. 

The two guys don’t seem to notice Izana behind them just yet, as they continue to hit on you. One of the guys leaned in closer to you and said, "come on, don't be shy. We just want to get to know you." 

The other guy chimes in, “yeah, hang out with us for a bit, we’ll pay for everything, let us show you around..” 

Izana’s irritation grew, as he then walks over and firmly pulls the guy's arm off of you, “she’s taken, get lost.” He says, his eyes wide as he looks down on the two guys with a stern and menacing look. The guy looks surprised but quickly regains his composure, “hey man, no need to get aggressive.” The guy says in a almost taunting way, clearly not taking Izana seriously. The other guy decides to run his fingers through your hair and move it behind your ears, “listen, why don’t you ditch your boyfriend and come hang out with us?” 

Seeing that happen, Izana snapped. He grabbed the two guys by their clothes, and pulled them close to him, as he spoke in a loud and sharp tone, his purple eyes had a threatening tinge to them, “how about you fuck off?” He said, then let go of the both of them. hegrabs your hand, firmly dragging you away from them in an almost possessive manner. You look at his face, and his expression is dark as he looks ahead through his eyelashes. 

Despite Izana pulling you away, the guys don't give up. They walk up behind you and pull you out of Izana’s grasp. They really don’t know who they’re dealing with. Izana quickly reacts, he turns around and grabs them by the collar of the shirt with each a hand and pushes them to the ground. He glares down at them, his expression dark and angry. His eyes are filled with a mixture of anger and superiority as he looks down on them as if they're nothing but trash. “Leave, at once.” He demands. 

The two guys stand up and scoff, before they walk away. Izana’s eyes turn back on you, and the menacing glint quickly fades as he looks at you. “I’m so sorry about that.” He says.

You flash a closed eye smile at him, “it’s fine.” 

“No.. it’s not.. the nerve of them, to just put their hands on you like that, and right in front of me too..” his eyes turn dark once again, “I could just kill them.” 

Your eyes widen, and you can’t tell if he’s being serious or not, honestly, it’s probably better for you not to know. 

Izana watched as your eyes widened, “i’m sorry.. I just hate any guy who even dares to look at you.. for even a second.” He seemed to be really possessive of you. Izana sighs for a moment, and his facial expression turns back soft as he gathers himself. “You’re mine..” He says gently, and he finds himself getting distracted by your beauty once again. 

You can’t help but blush as you gaze up into his purple eyes. He kisses you on the cheek, “shall we go for our ride now?” He says.

You nod and he holds out his hand for you to take once again. As you both make your way to the ferris wheel, Izana notices all of the guys who’s eyes lock on to you. He started to get annoyed with every guy who did so, he didn’t like seeing so many guys look at what was his. He wanted to be the only one for you. His purple eyes flicker, as he wanted no other guy to look at you, except him. 

The further you walk into the theme park, the more Izana notices how many male eyes look at you. His irritation only grew, and he speaks to himself in a very quiet and annoyed tone, “do they ever just give up?” 

You look at him, “what do you mean?” You ask, kinda confused.

“I mean.. they just keep looking at you.. and won’t stop staring at you.. I don’t want them to.. I mean, you’re mine.. and they shouldn’t be allowed to.” He spoke in a annoyed tone, as he was now quite a bit pissed off from the guys staring at you. 

“She’s beautiful.” A guy says to his friend, before he quickly writes down his number and walks up to the both of you, “hey! you’re a foreigner right? you’re really pretty.. here’s my um.. my number, and some free tickets for dessert.” They seemed to disregard Izana, simply not even caring. The guy hands you the piece of paper and tickets. 

Izana gets even more ticked off, and he steps forward a little, “get lost.. now.” he says as he puts his hand out with a menacing look on his face. 

The one who gave you the number and tickets furrows his eyebrows at Izana, “I wasn’t talking to you.” 

Izana wasn’t having any of it now, as he steps closer to the guy, he speaks in a really angry tone, his eyes glowing with malice, “do I need to say it again?” He sounded really pissed off, as he then clenched his fists. He was on the very edge of hurting them now, about to lose his temper. 

The guys decide to just ignore Izana as they continue to talk to you, their words are polite as they ask you questions, trying to engage in conversation with you, pretending Izana isn’t even there. The guy who gave you his number and the tickets earlier then says, “hey, why don’t you let us show you around? i’m sure there’s lots of stuff you haven’t done yet, let me treat you.” 

Izana became even more angry, and his eyes widen as he makes his threat clear, “leave.” His tone sounded terrifying, and those dull purple eyes of his were so menacing that those guys could feel it in their bones. 

The two gulp, and the one who gave you his number and the tickets scoffs, before he looks toward you once again, “you have my number, if you loose this piece of filth, give me a call.” The guy says before walking away with his friend.

Izana turns his attention back on you, then he speaks in his usual monotone voice, “I hope they learned their lesson not to mess with me.” He puts his arm around you and kisses you on the side of your head. 

You look at the piece of paper with the number on it for a moment, and Izana’s eyebrows furrow, “you going to call the guy?” He spoke in a petty tone of voice, clearly jealous that you even dared to look at the piece of paper as he pulls his arm off of you.

You flash him an incredulous look and snicker, “you really think i’m gonna call him?” 

Izana was completely taken aback for a moment when the incredulous look appeared on your face, he then just chuckled a little bit, and he speaks to you with a softer tone now, and he wraps his arm around you once again,  “yeah.. I guess I got a little too paranoid there.. sorry about that haha.. I just get really protective over you, you know?” 

You rip up the piece of paper and toss it in the nearby garbage can, “you’re the only guy I want.” 

“Good.” He looks at you with a half smile, his facial expression is loving, but also has a tint of malice. 

Shortly afterwards, you both finally arrive at the ferris wheel. You both get in line and Izana pays for the tickets. Then, you approach the Ferris wheel and get in the cage. Izana tells you to get in first, so you sit down and buckle up. You feel a bit nervous, but also excited. Izana notices you shaking slightly and speaks in a soft voice, “you okay, sweetheart? do you feel nervous or anything?” 

“I’m kinda nervous.. but.. also really excited.” You say.

He places his arm around you and pulls you into his embrace as the ferris wheel starts moving, and you can feel your heart racing. When you get to the top, you stand up to look out the window of the cage, you take in the view and you can see the whole amusement park below you. Izana stands up to look out the window with you, and he wraps his arms around you from behind, “wow.. the view is really pretty from up here.” He smiles gently, then he looks at you, your facial expression is one of excitement, and the sun shines on your skin, “you look amazing, you know?” He says in a gentle voice.

“This whole view, and you decide to turn your eyes on me?” You say in an almost teasing tone. 

Izana smirks, “of course.. you’re the most beautiful thing i’ve seen all day.” 

You turn around and press your body up against his, “you really think i’m that beautiful?”  

Izana gets flustered and his purple eyes widen. As he looks at you, a soft blush spreads across his face. In a soft and gentle tone, he says, “you’re.. more than just beautiful.. you’re perfect..” He was blushing really deeply now, and his breathing became heavier as your body is pressed against him.

“You really think so?” You ask, before you start kissing up his neck. 

He then lets out a soft and gentle moan, before he speaks, “y-yes..! I do.. y-you’re the most perfect person in the world..” He says as his eyes roll to the back of his head from your kisses on his neck.

“Tell me more.” You say as you kiss all up his neck, and his jawline. 

“A-Ahh.. d-don’t do that..! t-that’s.. that’s just..” A strong blush covers his face, “that’s just gonna make me go completely crazy..! I-I can’t help myself.. a-and then.. i’m gonna go out of control..” 

You smirk as you continue to do it. He starts to moan really loudly now, as his purple eyes close. “Annh..!”

You continue your kisses up his jawline, and then you kiss his ear, while breathing softly into it. 

This caused him to shiver slightly, as he started to speak in an even softer and sweeter tone now, “o-oh..! oh my.. that’s so good..! that feels so g-good..!” 

You nibble on his earlobe and lick it, which causes Izana to let out soft whimpers, and his whole body trembles as he was really sensitive in this moment. “Y-You’re gonna make me.. go wild if you keep doing that to me.. mmh..!” 

You continue to do it, and then you switch to the other side, repeating the same process. 

“Y-You’re gonna.. drive me wild… s-stop it.. I-I’m so sensitive right now..” He says, his breath hitched. 

You push your body firmly against him towards the seat of the cage and you grab his arms to sit him down. You sit on top of him, straddling him as you continue to bite and lick his earlobe, while also breathing into it, your breath hot.

Izana’s whole body was quivering now, and hard moans escape his mouth. “G-God.. d-don’t do that.. f-freakin’ hell.. y-you’re gonna kill me..” He leans his head back, giving you even more room to work with. 

You moan softly in his ear as you continue to lick and bite his earlobe, also giving kisses to his ear canal. 

Izana let’s out even more moans in response to your actions, “a-ah.. g-god.. i’m gonna go insane..!”

You start to sway your hips forward, grinding against the hardness that’s bulging through his pants. 

His eyes widen and his eyebrows tilt upward as he lets out a loud moan, he was really starting to lose his mind now. His body trembles, “nnh, p-please.. y-you’re driving me c-crazy.” His eyes become weak and close as he takes in the feeling of you teasing his neck and ear while grinding against him. 

You then start sucking on his earlobe, and Izana shakes and trembles as you do so, “g-god.. damn it..! f-freakin’ h-hell… y-you just.. won’t fuckin stop, will you..” He says as he bites his lip.

“Of course not.. my love.” You say, your soft voice filling his ear. 

He then lets out a soft and gentle whimper, and his eyes open once again, “that’s really.. f-fuckin’ h-hot.. g-gah!! this is too.. f-fuckin’ good now..! y-you’re f-fuckin’ driving me crazy..” 

“How badly do you want it?” You say quietly in his ear. 

He lets out another moan, “well.. from the sounds I’m making and the way I’m acting.. i’d say.. that I want it .. r-really badly.. my god.. c-can you really not tell at this point..?”

You giggle, “I can, I just wanted to hear you say it.” You smile mischievously.

Izana chuckles softly, “well, you got what you wanted then.” He winks and smirks a little bit, right before he starts getting touchy with you.. He runs his hands down your sides and grips your hips, pulling you against his hardness. 

As you continue to tease his ear, you suddenly whisper, your angelic voice filling his ears, “I want you..” you then moan softly, “Izana.” You pause for a moment, “right here.” 

Izana shudders in response, and his eyes widen as he looks at you with a surprised look. “Wh-What did you just say..?” That really turned him on a lot, and he wanted to make sure he knew exactly what you meant. 

“I want you.. right here.. let’s do it.. there’s still 10 mins or more left to the ride.. we got time.” You say in a soft voice.

His cheeks and nose flush red, and he nods. “I want you too.. so badly it’s driving me insane..! I don’t know how much longer I can hold back.. if you want it.. then I want it..! so.. d-do whatever you want with me..” 

Your body tingles in response to his needy words, and an idea comes to mind, “how about I start with this..?” You kneel down and unbutton his pants. 

He blushes frantically, and his purple eyes widen and gaze down at you, “wh- you’re gonna.. s-start with that..?” He grits his teeth in anticipation as he watches you, he’s never gotten head before. “M-Maybe I should ask.. a-are you sure?” 

You smile as you unzip his pants, “I am.. I wanna taste.” You say.

Heat rushes through his body when he hears you say that, “oh god..” He says and his body trembles in response to your fingers prying at his pants. 

He shifts his body up for a moment and lets you pull off his pants and boxers in one go. You grab the length with your hand and take it in your mouth, creating suction with your lips as you take him in. You look up at him, your mouth full. 

Izana let’s out a loud whimper and he grits his teeth as he looks down at you, his body trembling, “nnh, oh..! oh f-fuck..! that feels.. so fuckin’ good..!” 

You begin sucking at a slow pace while batting your eyelashes at him. A strong blush covers his face and his eyes glimmer as he looks down at you, “holy shit..! d-don’t look at me like that..! it’s gonna fuckin’ nnh.. drive me crazy..!” He had a soft smile on his face as he closed his eyes, focusing on the pleasurable feeling he’s getting from you.

You speed up your sucking as you look at him with a pure desire and hunger for him. Izana looks down at you through his lower lashes as you do so, and he moans loudly as he reaches out to caress the back of your head. “Annh..! o-oh my..! f-fuckin’ hell.. y-you’re an angel..! y-you’re fuckin’ killin’ me right now..!” 

You decide to flick the tip with your tongue as you continue sucking him. Izana shudders and gets extremely flustered at the feeling, “oh..! oh god..! d-don’t do that..! f-fuck..! t-too.. fuckin’ good..! how are you so good at this..?!” 

You speed up even faster, and Izana can feel himself getting close. His eyes close and he leans his head back as he focuses on the feeling, his body is trembles, and his whimpers become more frequent. “Annh..! that’s so.. so fuckin’ good..!” 

You pull your mouth off for a moment, “release in my mouth.. I wanna taste it.” You say, before you take his length back in your mouth once again and resume sucking.

He opens his eyes to look down at you, “oh god.. a-are you sure?” 

You nod, and utter an “mhm,” with your mouth full. His face turns deep red and he moans at the thought. “Okay.. if you insist..” His moans become louder and his breathing gets heavier as the pleasure builds within him, “mmh, f-fuck.. i’m close..!” His whimpers become more frequent and louder, “g-god.. n-now.. i’m gonna..” He grits his teeth and hisses, then he releases. He grips his hold on the back of your head harder and holds your head in place as he spurts his cum in your mouth. His body trembles to the warmth of your mouth, and his whimpers are loud and frantic as he releases every last drop. 

You utter a “mmm” as your mouth fills with his cum, swallowing up the delicious salty liquid. After a moment, you pull your mouth off of his length, and you lick your lips with a grin. 

Izana’s eyes widen as he watches, and he bites his lip. He lets out a soft and quiet purr of satisfaction. 

“Was that good?” You ask as you go to sit back on top of him, straddling him once again. 

His lips curve up into a smile, and he slowly nods his head, “oh.. it was so good.. I was so surprised when you started to do that to me though, it was so out of no where.. b-but, god.. it was fuckin’ amazing.” 

You smirk mischievously, “what can I say.. when I want my man.. I want him now. I ain’t gonna wait.” 

Izana smirks at you, “heh, i’m yours now.. you can use me anyway you want.” 

You kiss him on the lips, before you speak in a gentle voice, “I love teasing the hell out of you.. how can I not when you whimper for me like that.”

He bites his lip, “g-god.. i’m not even gonna deny that.. you’re absolutely amazing at it.. I really love it when you tease me.. it gets me all hot and bothered..” He says as he grips your hips and pulls your body firmly against him as you straddle him.

You can feel his hardness growing once again from beneath you, and his bare length rubs against your panty covered clit underneath your skirt. 

You feel Izana suddenly grip your hips a little tighter as he then lifts your body slightly, he quickly takes a hand under your skirt and tugs on the band of your panties, pulling them down. His breaths are heavy as he now has both hands on your waist. He moves his hands down your body and cups your ass, and he positions you over his tip, where he lowers your body on his length, letting himself be buried within your walls. He makes a hissing sound as he goes deeper, “nnh, you’re so tight..” 

He moves his hands back to your waist as he starts to pull you up and down on him. You lean in and kiss him on the lips, before you move to his neck. You trail kisses up his neck, and you gently bite the skin. “nnh.. f-fuck.” He moans.

You then whisper in his ear, “harder.” 

He bites his lip as he hears it, before he grips your waist a bit harder and starts slamming you down on him. He leans his head back as he takes in the feeling, as he gazes at you through weak eyelids. 

You then clamp onto his earring with your teeth, and you gently tug on it. Izana’s head tilts to the side and his eyes roll back, “o-oh god.. oh my f-fuckin’ god..” 

He starts slamming you down even harder, clearly having trouble containing himself now. You run your fingers through his white hair and start scratching the back of his head with your fingertips as you suck and bite his earlobe. 

Izana’s body shudders and he lets out a whimper.“S-Shit..! d-don’t do that..! or else you’re gonna make me.. nnh.. so soon..!” 

You continue to do it with a mischievous smirk, knowing full well how much you want him to, because you could feel your orgasm forming as well. Izana’s whimpers become more frequent, and he slams you down on him faster and harder, “oh god.. oh fuck..! i’m gonna cum..!” 

You moan and say, “me too.” Izana feels relief when he hears you say that, afraid he wouldn’t have been able to get you off in time. He slams you down a few more times before he releases inside of you. He lets out frequent hiccupy sounds as he cums, and your walls pulse around him, making him shudder in pleasure. 

You stay seated on him for a moment, gathering yourself, before you gently pull off of him and fix your panties. Izana pulls up his pants, then zips and buttons them back up. He pulls you into his embrace and smirks, “the ride should be ending pretty soon.” 

You chuckle, “yeah, any minute now.” 

He places a kiss on your lips, and then gazes at you with eyes of pure adoration, “how did I get so lucky? seriously..” He says softly. 

You tilt your head to the side as you look into his purple eyes, “how did I?” You say.

Izana gets flustered, and a faint blush spreads across his face. 

You smile at his expression. “I love you.” You say. 

His face turns even more red, “d-don’t say stuff like that..! you know i’ll melt when you’re like that to me.” 

You smirk and then speak in intervals to tease him, “I. love. you. Izana.” 

Izana softly wines, “now you’re really just teasing and torturing me with your words..! annh! I can’t take it.. h-heh.. i think you know very well that I absolutely melt when you say that to me.. w-why are you doing this..?” He could feel himself starting to get hard in his pants again, you really do get to him. 

“Because.. you’re so cute when you get like this.” 

“S-So you’re just doing it so you can see me like this huh.. heh.. you’re naughty.. s-so naughty..” 

The ferris wheel comes to a stop. Izana takes your hand and you step out of the cage together. You both start walking through the theme park once again, and a walking trail catches your eye. “Wanna go for a walk?” You say. 

Izana smiles widely, and he looks at the trail while still holding your hand. “Sounds great, let’s go!” 

You both walk hand in hand towards the trail, the path is paved and there’s trees and bushes along the sides, as you get further into the walking trail, the sounds of chatter and laughter from Cosmo World become more indistinct, before you’re both so deep in the trail that you can’t even hear it anymore.

As you both walk hand in hand, the sun shines brightly, casting a warm glow on the path ahead. The trees are tall and majestic, their leaves rustling gently in the breeze. Suddenly, Izana looks over at you with a curious expression on his face, his eyes searching for an answer to a question he's been pondering. His face is tilted towards you, “so.. just out of curiosity.. why do you love me?” 

You're taken aback by the suddenness of the question, not expecting it. You feel your heart race and your cheeks flush. You look at him with a smile. “I love you because.. despite your usual cold personality, you’re soft with me.. and.. you make me so, so happy..” You pause for a moment, and then you smirk a little, “and also.. because when I tease you, you turn onto putty in my hands.. I love it.. and you’re mine to tease.”

Izana can’t help but blush furiously, “h-heh, are you saying I belong to you now?” He says in a playful manner.

“Of course.. don’t you?” You grin.

Izana gets a bit more flustered, and he nods, “of course.. of course I belong to you.” He lets out a soft sigh, “and I have to admit.. I never thought i’d find someone like you.. y-you’re really perfect for me.” 

You grab him and pull him closer to you, and your body is now pressed against him on the walking trail as you gaze into his eyes. As soon as you pulled him close, his entire body trembled and he let out a hot and heavy breath, “y-you really are too much.. you little tease.” 

You grin up at him mischievously. “Don’t make me use my special techniques on you.”

“Y-You wouldn’t dare.. h-heh..! y-you’re way too naughty..” He then pushes his body against yours, as he now looks down at you with a smirk, before he lets out a smug little laugh, “how about you come and try all the techniques that you want.. hmm?” 

You lean your head in and lick up his neck. Izana’s eyes widen and a gasp leaves his lips, “o-oh god..! mmh..!”

You giggle, before you kiss down his chest, where you nibble a bit on his nipple through his shirt. 

“Annh! y-you’re way too much!.. I knew you were a naughty tease, but you’re definitely testing my patience now..!” His whole body shakes as you bite on his nipple, and he moans softly, “I-I don’t know how much more I can take.. h-heh.” 

You move your mouth over to do the same to the other nipple. Izana let’s out a yelp, and his body trembles. His breath gets heavier, as if he’s starting to loose control of himself. You look up at him through your eyelashes before you kiss back up his chest and neck, then you reach his ear, and you lick and kiss it. 

Izana’s eyebrows tilt upwards as he moans, “mmmh..! I-I can’t.. n-not fair..!” 

You moan softly and whisper in his ear, “it turns me on so much when you get like this.” 

Izana bites his lip, “y-you’re such a brat.. and a tease.. nnh..! it’s so frustrating.. yet so sexy at the same time..” 

Izana let’s out a soft breath, as his body continues to tremble. You press your lower body even more firmly against him, brushing up against his hardness. 

“Hnnh..! o-oh god..! nnnh.. you know exactly what you’re doing to me.. h-heh.. and it’s.. oh god I don’t know how much longer I can take it..!” 

You start to gently chew on his earlobe with your front teeth, occasionally giving sucks to it. 

Izana let’s out a quiet little moan, “y-you know.. what you’re doing isn’t fair.. h-heh.. you really know exactly what I love..”

You kiss down his jawline, and Izana’s breath becomes even more heavy as you do so. He was really loosing his composure now. “Y-Your teasing.. it’s just way too much for my heart… t-to handle.. I don’t think I can.. resist much.. longer..” He says, his breath hitched. 

“Don’t resist baby.” You say softly. 

Just as you said that, it was too much for him.. His body had lost all control now. He grabbed your waist and his lips instantly locked on to yours, as his body moved in a way that was quite aggressive. 

“Mmh, Izana.” You moan softly. 

Just as he heard your soft little moan, his moves got even more rough, as his body moved in a way that was now more dominant and controlling. His kisses had become stronger now, and he grabs your hair, as he lets out low grunts against your lips. 

You slide your tongue in his mouth, and as soon as you did that, Izana instantly opened his mouth. Your tongues now began to slowly dance and move together, and he lets out a soft moan. After a moment, he pulls away from the kiss, his breathing heavy as he looks into your eyes with a look of pure desire and lust before he grips your hips and picks you up, his moves still aggressive. He carries you a bit further down the trail where there’s a bench, and he sits down with you on top of him, straddling him. 

Izana’s fingers roughly grip your hips and his lips lock back on to yours, he starts pulling your body back and forth on him, letting out soft moans against your lips. You run your fingers through his hair and scratch his scalp with your fingertips, before you grab a handful of hair and tug on it. 

Izana pulls away from the kiss and his head leans back in the direction you pulled as his eyelids become weak, he lets out a loud moan, and he slightly pants, his whole body trembling. 

You bite his earlobe, causing Izana to moan louder. “Anh..! oh g-god.. y-you’re way too naughty.. h-heh.. this isn’t fair.. mmm.” 

You push yourself down as he guides your hips, making you brush against his hardness even harder. 

“Ohh.. y-you know how to drive me crazy.. j-just a little bit more and i’m.. o-oh god.. i-i’ll really lose it.. mmh! oh g-god..!” 

You lick from his ear, down to his jawline and chin, and that was the last straw. He grips you tight and his entire body violently tenses up as a low groan leaves his lips. He harshly moves your body slightly and unbuttons his pants, he wraps one arm around you and lifts you up slightly over him to pull down his pants, and he moves your panties to the side before he grabs your waist with his hands once again, slamming you down on his length in one quick motion. 

You let out a soft moan from the sudden fullness, as he took you right here on the bench of the walking trail. “Are you sure? what if someone sees us.” You say.

Izana bites his lip as he takes in the feeling of being deep inside your walls, then he replies to you, “they can see whatever they want..” He says in a blunt and monotone voice, before he starts pulling you up and down on him. He starts off slow, but he slams you down on him, making himself hit deep every time, before his moves become more frantic and even more aggressive. His breaths are heavy as he stares at you with weak eyes, and the more he takes in the feeling, the more he starts to whimper. He hits your sweet spot perfectly every time, and his control on you drives you wild with desire, you could already feel your orgasm approaching, which causes your walls to start tightening around Izana’s length. 

Izana clicks his tongue in response and makes a hiccupy sounding moan, “o-oh god.. oh fuck.. i’m gonna.. i’m gonna lose it soon..!” 

“Let go for me.” You say, wanting to cum at the same time as him, but you’re extremely close.

Izana starts to nod, and his breathing becomes more frantic as his length throbbed in response to your words. “Gaah..! o-oh god.. a-any second now.. i’m losing it.. nnnh..! fuck..!” 

Izana then started to hold your hips up in place as he started to pound into you aggressively, his moves are sloppy but hard and fast as he chases down his orgasm. “Mmmh!.. yeah..! i’m almost there! fuck..!” 

“Me too! let go for me!” You plead.

Just as you said that, Izana closes his eyes and tilts his head back as he releases inside of you, his arms wrap around you tightly, and he moans frantically in a hiccupy sound as his cum fills you deep in your walls, his body tensed up, and his fingers drove into your skin almost painfully, which only added to your orgasm. Your walls pulse, milking him of his cum, and his hiccupy moans and whimpers get louder until he spills the last drop inside of you. 

After a moment, he gently pulls you off of him. You fix your panties and he pulls his pants back up and buttons them. You let out a giggle as you sit beside him, and he sits back up, no longer resting his head back. He lets out a satisfied purr before he says, “we should probably get out of here now, just incase someone did see.. i’d be in trouble if the cops came.” He laughs.

You giggle, “yeah.. let’s go.” 

Izana stands up and holds out his hand for you to take, and you oblige. You both start walking, before he turns his head to you and says, “wanna grab dinner on the way home?” 

You smile and look up at him, his head is tilted slightly as he smiles back at you. His white hair is a bit messy and sticks to his face slightly from sweat. His hanafuda earrings dangle as he walks, and the sunsetting is casting a warm glow on his tanned skin, making him look even more attractive. “Sure, that sounds great.” You say.

#anime #reader insert #fanfic #smut #tokyo revengers #tokyo rev smut #tokyo rev x reader #izana kurokawa #izana x y/n #izana x reader #izana smut #izana x you

[chiharuhashibira]

tanjiro looking for his earrings and not knowing where they are and finding his s/o wearing them 🥺🩷

Hewo Anonymous~

Your wish is my command, especially when it is a Tanjiro fic! 👉🏼👈🏼

I wish it'll be okay if I age Tanjiro up to hmmm 18? Pweaaaaseeee~

Anyways, I'll just work my magic here, for you ^^

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆'𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒇𝒖𝒅𝒂 𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔?

𝐀𝐧 𝐀𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐔𝐩 𝐓𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐗 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐢𝐜

Content Warnings: Aged-up Tanjiro, Slightly Suggestive

Tanjiro's heart hammered so hard that he even thought perhaps it would just pop out of his chest. He can't ever lose his hanafuda earrings. That's the heirloom of his family, the only memory of his beloved father.

Looking at how messy his room has become, it's clear how panicked the boy is. Tanjiro groaned in frustration, rubbing his face aggressively as he wondered how he lost it in the first place. All he could remember from last night was the intimate night he had with his lover, as he was too tired to even check if he still wore his hanafuda earrings or not.

"I can't lose that…" He mumbled under his breath as another set of pillows were tossed to the corner of the room.

The sound of a gasp kicked him out of his incessant thoughts. Tanjiro immediately turned in your direction with a clear look of worry on his face. You saw how sweaty he had been after searching for perhaps an hour.

"Tanjiro, the room's messy! What happened?"

You asked, clearly unaware of what he had been doing. You raised an eyebrow as Tanjiro stood up and walked towards you, a pillow sheet falling from his lap. A sigh escaped from his lips before he could even tell you his concern.

"I don't know why my hanafuda earrings are missing… You know that I can't lose it, Y/N!"

You bit your lip in astonishment. So he had been looking for it all along? You just got out of the bath, clad in your violet yukata, with water dripping from your long hair.

You saw how Tanjiro's eyes scanned you, gulping as he took in your sight. But he's too caught up with his lost earrings right now, and he can't be distracted.

But that nearly made you laugh out loud. You pushed your damp hair behind your ears, exposing his hanafuda earrings. "Tanjiro, you should've told me that you're looking for this…"

"Oh gosh! It's here!" As he enveloped you in an affectionate hug, a soothing sound came from his lips. You smiled and hugged him back. "I'm sorry I wore them… I just find them really pretty, Tanjiro." You pulled out of the embrace, giving him a pout as you took off the earrings and handed them to them.

You didn't know that he would be so scared!

Tanjiro took his earrings back, wore them once again, and gave you a gentle kiss. "It's alright, Y/N. I was just scared that I had lost it. But they look good with you." He said this, assuring you that what you did wasn't wrong.

You hummed as you kissed back, slowly but passionately. You just love your Tanjiro so much.

The boy snaked his arms around your waist, making you yelp a bit in surprise. "Tanjiro—"

"I can't give you these earrings, love, but I can give you another special gift that I'm sure you would love."

His words made you feel a shiver run up your spine. "O-okay then~" With that, Tanjiro carried you back to the messy room with a plan to make it messier with you. His hanafuda earrings are here again, so there's no reason to ignore a little distraction for the day.

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𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒌 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉!

I hope you enjoy this fic as much as how I blush while writing this XD

Sorry if I didn't give you Tanjiro's hanafuda earrings XD But still, at least there is a special gift after >.&lt;

Anyways, feel free to comment and reblog 💓 Would really appreciate it! Also check out my other stories!

Go and request any KNY imagines, fics, or headcanons that you want~ I'll just be at work but rest assured that I blush whenever I see the requests XD

Thank you once again! UwU

~𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾-𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷🌸

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[blues824]

🌹How about the uppermoons and muzan reacting to the female riddle Rosehearts.

❤️Imagine douma stumbleding up the qweens Palace seeing thinking its weerd not seeing wisteria but rosses and thinking this is going to be easy for him to kill and eat the female riddle but then gets effected by the rosses that he gets superised by.

🌹Then out of nowhere he gets collard after hearing the person yelling of with your head and then having multiple hashiras trying to kill him.

❤️How whoud muzan react to the new magical human and imagine non of the uppermoons being able to remove the collar and learning douma can't use his blood arts any more thx to the collar. (totally akaza not thinking he deserves it 💀)

🌹Imagine muzan learning that female riddle is under protection from the hashiras after curing Kagaya Ubuyashiki and her dating one of the hashiras or Kamado squad.

❤️How whoud the uppermoons react to muzan wanting this human to stay alive and that she could maby cure there weakness.

🌹Imagine just for chaos a overbolt happing if they ever capture her 💀

Preface: You are in a relationship with Tanjiro. The Queen’s Palace is the name of your medical facility/mansion. These aren’t romantic headcanons.

Muzan Kibutsuji

Once he heard about you curing Ubuyashiki, he is now searching for you. If you were able to lift this terrible curse then surely you must be able to help demons conquer the Sun. He ordered the Upper Moons to go after you and try to capture you alive so that you would be able to help them.

However, he also learned that you and the boy with the hanafuda earrings were courting each other. Now he definitely wanted to capture you just to hurt the demon slayer. Unfortunately, things didn’t go according to plan when some of his Upper Moons returned with collars around their necks. Not just that, but they told him how you infused a bunch of red roses with the same properties of wisteria flowers.

Since Muzan is immune to the effect of wisteria, he was easily able to capture you. He was much quicker than you were, so you never stood a chance. What he didn’t expect was for you to transform into a monster when you woke up. A liquid that looked like ink was spilling out of your mouth. He ordered all the demons that were present at the Infinity Castle to defeat you but keep you alive.

Douma

He was ordered by Muzan to go after you. What he didn’t expect was the roses being demon-repellent as well as you expecting him to come. You had collared him while the Kamado squad fought him alongside you. With your magical abilities, you were easily able to overpower him.

He considered this a victory because he discovered that you were romantically involved with the boy with hanafuda earrings. Not just that, but you also had a connection with Ubuyashiki. When he returned to the Infinity Castle, he relayed this information to his master.

When Muzan captured you, he was the one who had to defeat you but keep you alive. It was unfortunate that such a cute little thing like you had to go through something so painful, but how else were you supposed to learn that there was no chance of escape unless you helped them conquer the sun?

Akaza

He was also ordered by Muzan to go after you. However, he tried to strategize the best way to get to you. He could sense the potent magic of the roses, so he knew that just rushing in would not be the smartest decision. However, Douma got too excited and rushed in. He was collared immediately. Akaza looked up and saw you in the window.

When everyone returned to the Infinity Castle, Muzan was understandably angry. However, Akaza did have more information on you. Like the fact that the boy with hanafuda earrings was staying at your mansion. The master’s mood visibly brightened significantly.

Once Muzan did capture you and bring you back to the Castle, you overblotted once you realized where you were. Akaza was tasked with making sure that you brought no harm to yourself or any of the other demons. He admired you for your strength, and he thought you would make a great demon.

Daki

Unlike the others, she wasn’t ordered to capture you. She had another job that got Muzan a lot of money, so she was busy being an oiran. However, her brother told her about the mission that their master sent him on. She was jealous because Muzan seemed so hyper fixated on you.

She was intrigued to hear that you were harboring the boy with hanafuda earrings. Many of her comrades have died at his hands, and he was just out of reach. From the sounds of it, it also sounded like you loved each other. 

When Muzan brought you back and once your overblot was dealt with, she acted as your ‘friend’. Sure, you were tied up in a chair, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t braid your hair and rant to you about some of her customers. It’s a one-sided friendship, to say the least.

Gyutaro

He was in the capturing squad, sent to grab you and get back to the Castle. Unfortunately, things went a little haywire with the roses and the collars. Red had never been a significant part of his color palette, and he was able to see that with the shiny new collar he got.

Before his master had the chance to yell at everyone for failing to acquire you, Gyutaro told him of their newfound discoveries. For example, the boy with hanafuda was staying at your mansion and you were taking care of him. 

When Muzan did manage to capture you, Gyutaro did not want anything to do with you after the battle with your overblot. To him, you were a weak human. However, you did make his sister happy, so that counts for something in his book.

#demon slayer x reader #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #kny x reader #kny #muzan #muzan kibutsuji x reader #muzan kibutsuji #muzan x reader #douma x reader #douma #akaza #akaza x reader #daki x reader #daki #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro

[smiley1angry]

Warnings: English is not my first language please excuse my grammar mistakes.

Contains: Douma x child reader

𝐋𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤

The forest was quiet as always only few little noises could hear through the trees. The sky was breathtaking the moon was sparkling in the middle of the dark blue sky with many stars around. It was peaceful sight yet nothing last forever.

A woman painful scream broke the peace of the forest. She was crying for help begging for mercy yet no one heard her screams snd cries. The branches under her feet cracked in two as she tried away from the danger. She hold her kimono close to her chest protectively as the monster behind the woods got close and closer to the woman. “ P-Please…! Have mercy on me…! I’m with child she’s just a new born baby please!” She begged and begged but her words wasn’t useful against the demon in front of her. The rainbow eyes just brightened in the darkness of the forest “ My my! I can’t let you go now “ he smirked taking few steps close again “ You know I love women who begs for mercy…. It’s so pathetic yet adorable ~” with a swing of his hand grabbed the woman and pulled her closer “ don’t worry my dear you will be with your child soon enough ~” he whispered to the woman’s ear and with swing cut the woman’s neck.

Douma after finishing off the woman wiped his lips “ poor you… you were a beautiful woman but your voice my dear… unbelievably annoying “ he tossed the bones away and stretched his back “ now then… let’s go back to business… we haven’t found the boy with hanafuda earrings “ tiny crying noises broke Douma’s little monologue. Immediately turned his head to the direction where the noise came from. Under the tree was a the woman’s kimono soaked in blood. Douma didn’t noticed the tiny human creature until now since he was too busy chewing on the woman’s body parts. The upper moon three lifted the kimono up and his rainbow eyes landed on a tiny human baby who was shivering in cold. The baby had light blue eyes just as unique as Douman’s eyes was. The male immediately got amazed by the beauty of the baby’s eyes “ look at you… for a human child you are incredibly beautiful… see? we got special eyes isn’t it amazing ~! “ the male chuckled the picked the baby up “ you are special just like me… I don’t want to kill you! Instead I’m keeping you like my own baby” he laughed hugging the baby close to his face. The child in Douma’s arms calmed down and snuggled close to the demon staring at him with those big light blue eyes of hers. Douma found himself admiring the child in his arms for some reason he had no interest in hurting or killing the baby but protect and raise her like his own. “ you are so adored… y/n… a special name for a special child “

#douma x you #douma imagine #lord douma #douma x reader #kny douma #douma headcanons #kny manga #kny x reader

[artemiszy]

Hello! I don’t know if you are okay with writing for this character but can I request Kagaya Ubuyashiki x Wife Reader? Where it describes times she stay by his side and when they set the trap for Muzan, she refused to leave his side. No matter what, she refused to leave his side. Thank you!

TO THE LAST MOMENT | Kagaya Ubuyashiki x Wife!Reader

Kagaya Ubuyashiki x Wife!Reader

"Kagaya and his wife made a promise, and she was willing to go through with it."

WARNING. manga spoilers, Amane Ubuyashiki not exist here. FEMALE READER

Being a leader was a difficult mission. Kagaya knew this from his first thought.

And being born into the Ubuyashiki family was an even harder burden to bear. Bearing in mind that you would never make it past the age of thirty while living a mediocre life thanks to a curse, could be difficult to deal with.

It was at the age of four when Kagaya became leader of the demon slayer corps after the death of his father, at that time he was already able to understand that his destiny was already set.

At thirteen he met (Name), a shy girl whose voice was extremely rare to hear. Kagaya found out that she had lost her family to demons when she was seven years old, and has since been cared for by priests.

And despite being a shy and kind girl, deep down (Name) she strongly hated demons.

— "Won't you marry me?" — (Name) approached.

— "Hmm?" — Kagaya turned his face towards her, though confused, he kept his gentle smile.

She looked a little embarrassed and quickly looked down. — "I... I asked why you didn't want to marry me..." — Her voice sounded upset as her fingers fiddled with the hem of her own kimono.

Kagaya realized that this was a misunderstanding and tried to clarify things, not wanting the girl to be sad. — "What? No no…" — he continued. — "I just made it clear that I only wanted you to marry me of your own volition, and not because it was your obligation." — He smiled.

(Name)'s face lifted, still with a slightly uncertain expression, but that was soon softened when she noticed the gentle smile she received from the boy in front of her.

— "So... if I said I wanted to marry you willingly, would you?"

— "It is clear." — He nodded.

— "So…" — She flashed a small, shy smile. — "I would love to marry you."

For a short period of seconds after hearing those words, Kagaya felt a little surprised, bearing in mind that she knew about his family's condition and still wanted to marry him willingly.

It made his chest heat up.

— "So let's get married." — Kagaya felt happy.

(...)

Almost six months after they first met was when the marriage ceremony took place, despite the fact that Kagaya was still thirteen years old and (Name) was only a very few months older than him.

During the night after the ceremony they were alone again, with (Name) and Kagaya in the same room with her husband watching the starry sky with the huge full moon high above.

— "What are you doing?" — (Name) murmured carefully as he approached the mat.

Kagaya's face slowly turned around before responding with a peaceful expression and kind smile. — "I'm just looking at beautiful things that I know I'll miss the moment I completely lose my sight."

Now he was looking at her...

(Name) sighed, lowering his head. — "Right... the curse..." — She looked a little depressed, Kagaya realized that, and felt a little hesitant to ask.

— "You… don't really regret it?"

She lifted her face, looking straight into the lavender eyes of the boy in front of her. — "No... I don't regret it."

Kagaya felt relieved, and held her hand in silence, gazing at her face with full awareness that soon she would only see it in his own imagination as his body weakened.

— "I will never regret it, I will stay by your side until the last moment." — She smiled.

It was a pure smile. Then the couple shared a soft kiss.

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In recent years (Name) has been surprised by everything that is now happening. A slayer with hanafuda earrings appeared with a sister he swore was a good demon.

A demon that didn't eat humans...? Was that possible?

After the meeting where the boy came face to face with the Hashiras, Kagaya came to the conclusion that the demon girl could live. All putting their faith in those brothers and that could mean a good change for the slayers.

After all, Tanjiro Kamado has already come face to face with the Demon King as well.

(Name) decided to trust her husband's decision, believing that it was the best option to follow.

And he was right, fate seemed to work in the slayer' favor, with a price of course, the loss of many.

Until the final moment had arrived. The upper moons were being defeated and Kagaya knew the Demon King was approaching.

— "What did you say...?" — (Name) looked in disbelief, watching her husband in deplorable condition on the futon.

The curse was eating away at his body more and more.

— "Go away…" — Kagaya coughed. — "Take Hinaki and Nichika with you…" — she coughed again.

(Name) came over and put a cloth over her husband's mouth so he could cough, blood staining the white cloth on the woman's hands, but she didn't care.

— "I... I won't leave you alone here." — She replied firmly.

— "You don't understand..." — With difficulty and with support from (Name), Kagaya sat down on the futon. — "That man will be here soon..."

— "And I know what you plan. I won't leave you here alone."

Kagaya felt surprised and was speechless for a moment. — "...(Name)... please... I don't want you to participate in this..."

— "I'm not going away." — (Name) took her husband's hands. — "I promised you, I'll never leave. I won't leave you here alone."

Until the last moment, after all.

The demon king has arrived.

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#kimetsu no yaiba x reader #kny #demon slayer #kagaya #kagaya ubuyashiki #demon slayer x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #muzan #kagaya x reader #tajiro kamado #nezuko kamado #hashira #muzan kibutsuji

[murachinchi]

HanTan Swap AU

CW : Hantengu x Tanjiro, Body Modification, Canon Spoilers

In this AU Hantengu is a human and a Hashira while Tanjiro is a demon. Also i didn't swap all the characters.. only a few upper moons, the hashira and the kamaboko. To be honest with you i just want to draw a human Han with demon Tan lol but i end up making a bit story for them..

Character Info

Hantengu aka " Hanzou " ( 半蔵 )

Hantengu or Hanzou is the current Wind Hashira. He joined the corps after he got falsely accused of murdering his wife and son. When he came home late from work, he saw his family slaughtered by a demon. He managed to kill the demon but since the demon disintegrate when exposed to sunlight he was deemed the killer. He was put on a death row but then saved by the previous leader of the corps.

The incident turn him into a more reserved person, he mostly kept to himself and rarely socialize with anyone. His only "close friends" are his swordsmith, his crow and a nosy Hashira.

He is currently the oldest Hashira between his co-workers. It was a mystery how he managed to survive that long as a Hashira. A rumor start to spread after he recruited a tsuguko that he's going to retire soon.

Tanjiro

Tanjiro was an Upper Moon 6 Demon. His family was slaughtered by Muzan. While mourning for the death of his family he was visited by Muzan. Upon seeing Tan's hanafuda earrings, Muzan decided to turn him into a demon. Tanjiro lost his memories and became loyal to Muzan and managed to fight through the ranks to be an upper moon. But not long after he became an upper moon 6, a revelation came up that caused Tanjiro to break through Muzan's control and went on a hide.

He doesn't remember when he gained another set of eyes. While he can shift his body parts easily, he prefer to keep his 4 eyes because going back to just 2 eyes felt "weird". He mostly wear his mask so not many people know about his 4 eyes except the people close to him.

Tanjiro doesn't eat Humans anymore, he gains his energy through sleeping.

Story

Hantengu was tasked to hunt down a supposedly lower moon demon in a rural village. A lot of high ranking slayers was sent there but never came back. Hantengu was sent for the mission because the village is under the district he's in charge for.

When he arrived, he did a little digging for the whereabouts of the demon. What confused him is that yes there used to be a demon lurking in the woods eating villagers. But there haven't been any demon attacks for the past few weeks. It seems like a protector was sent by the Gods to protect their village. Some witnesses said they were saved by someone with a fox mask. They believed this is the fox guardian that was sent by the Gods. Well.. that's weird. He needs to find this mysterious person.

When Hantengu arrived in the woods, instantly he felt like someone is watching him. Some time later he hears footsteps and sense a demon is nearby. Hantengu reach for his sword so he's ready when the demon decided to attack him. after several steps he felt the demon was behind him so he brandished his sword and slashed the demon. The demon managed to dodge the attack but his mask was slashed in half.

That's where he saw their face. They have four eyes, the first pair of eyes have the carved upper rank 6 on it. Both of them were staring at each other, equally surprised. Then the demon spoke, Hantengu was too stunt to listen what the demon said because in all his career he has never met an upper moon demon.

Then the demon speak again this time a bit louder, he asked if he's a slayer that was sent by the corps to kill him. Hantengu a bit confused told him yes he is. Then the demon look dejected and told him that it's better to be killed by a slayer rather than caught by his master so the demon knelt down and surrender. Which confused Hantengu even more because why would a demon, an upper moon demon, surrender and asked to be killed. Hantengu still confused told him to calm down and let's talk a little bit.

The demon introduce himself as Tanjiro. He filled out on what happened in the past few weeks he's been there. And it's true that a lower moon was in the area. Tanjiro found the demon attacking a villager and killed the demon. The villager was petrified so Tanjiro guide them back to the village nearby. That's where the rumor about a supposed "guardian" started. But really all he did was killed off the demon and guiding lost villager back to their village.

Hours passed, and Hantengu learn a bit more about Tanjiro and his situation. Tanjiro asked if he could just kill him but Hantengu is conflicted. On the one hand Tanjiro is an upper rank demon, he has killed many people to get there.. but on the other hand he had admit that he's ashamed and remorseful for what he did (also he kinda cute). Maybe he could give him a second chance..??

Hantengu decided to spare Tanjiro's life. On one condition that he stayed in that mountain, and he will be monitored closely by Hantengu himself (and his crow but he doesn't know lol).

This is where they start to develop feelings for each other lol

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#kny #demon slayer #hantengu #kamado tanjiro #hantengu x tanjiro #hantan swap au

[nezebel]

clair de lune // k. rengoku x black!reader

a/n: sorry guys. also this reader is inspired by my self-insert/oc so you'll be the eldest child of the Kamado family 👍🏽

cw: if I tell you it'll spoil the surprise (angst)

You crept slowly and quietly to the clearing. You and your lover had met here for years. First, as strangers, then friends, and eventually as a couple. With nothing but grass, a couple trees, and a field of flowers, it was a perfect place for the two of you to embrace each other. And not only did it have beautiful flowers, but around the perimeter was a ring of wisteria trees for protection. Your meetings were secretive at first; your families hadn't always been on good terms. His father always mistook your single Hanafuda earring as a sign of mockery, especially when you got with Kyojuro. But eventually he grew to enjoy your company, even if he surely didn't show it.

It was also the same field where Kyojuro had first confessed his love and, a year or so later, proposed to you. For these reasons it will always be special, and if you were ever separated from your beloved, you could always meet each other halfway.

You approach the center of the clearing, seeing a familiar brush of red and yellow hair almost floating above the grass.

"Kyojuro..."

His name fell from your lips so naturally, as if it were designed just for you. The red and yellow turns and is replaced with a bright, beaming smile. You run and hug him, pushing him over.

"(Y/N)! I missed you," he breathes, effortlessly sitting you and himself up. "How has everything been? I hope you've been eating?" He fusses over you and you can't help but smile.

You smile, but you still can't help but feel a little deflated. "Yes, darling. I've been taking good care of myself as well as my siblings. Inosuke and Zenitsu as well. They've made a lot of progress. Your teachings were very influential to them, especially to Tanjiro."

He smiles even more at that. "I'm glad! I aimed for that exactly. Young Kamado is very unique compared to the others, your sister included. You should be proud of them both."

You nod. Now it was your turn to give Kyojuro a gift. "Here. I brought you a basket of food." You opened the basket to show him the cookies and cakes you had prepared along with a bottle of fine wine.

He gives you a kiss to your cheek as a thanks, then takes a bite out of a heart-shaped chocolate chip cookie. "Hmm!" He hums in appreciation and satisfaction. "These are amazing, my flame. Thank you so much for bringing all this out here. But..."

You tilt your head in confusion. "But what? Don't you like the food?"

He nods, almost instantly. "Of course, sweetheart. But I have to go."

You sigh, finally taking note of his white clothing. Tears form in the corner of your eyes. "Can't you stay...can't you stay just a little while longer?"

He begins to tear up as well. Regardless, he keeps a smile on his face just for you.

"I'm always with you, (Y/N). No matter where you go. But I can't be with you physically anymore. Just know I'll love you for all eternity."

He begins to fade away, disintegrating into golden light similar to that of a firefly. You lock your hands with his trying to keep him with you, even if for a second longer.

"Please...not yet...just one more night. Please," you beg. You couldn't bear to be without him.

He gives you one last kiss. A deep, lingering kiss, full of nothing but love for you.

"You have to let me go, (Y/N). Take care of yourself for me, little flame.

His voice blows away with the gentle wind.

You close your eyes. Maybe if you kept them closed long enough, this would all be a dream. Maybe he'd still be here.

You began to feel his grip on your hands loosen until it was no longer there. Laying your head on his tombstone, you sob.

It wasn't long after until you fell asleep. You slept for hours.

You awoke to the sensation of being lifted up and carried away. Blinking slowly, you look to your rescuer; Tengen.

"Finally awake?" He chuckles, then lets out a deep sigh. "(Y/N). It's...time to let go."

You nod. "Okay...okay. I can...try."

"For Kyojuro."

i was listening to clair de lune and it gave me this bright idea so

#x black reader #x black gn reader #rengoku x reader #black reader #kyojuro rengoku #rengokukyoujorou #rengoku #mugen train #demon slayer #kny x you #demon slayer angst #sorry for being depressing

[helloescapist]

Yushiro.......yushiroyushiroyushirooooo 🤧😚🥺😩 so real of you, tbh. I'd love to hear your take on Yushiro and Reader being tasked with babysitting?? I feel like he'd be the kind of guy to only like his own kids, if at all 💀 but idk, I can only imagine him either being liked against his will or having the pettiest beef with a seven year old 😭😂

*fan girl screaming*

Oh you. Yushiro, a cactus by any other name would be just as barbed. I adore this prickly pear. But the more and more I think about and fawn over this idea…. I feel like I need an entire soapbox (and separate post) for Yushiro as a dad. He would one hundred percent be the dad that snuggles an unwanted family pet. The Kamado child is NOT as cute as his. Godzilla scream.  But for now, I give you this.

Babysitting Headcanons | Yushiro

Word Count: 2523

Setting: Yushiro x gn!reader

Content Warnings: SFW, babysitting, domestic fluff, spoilers for post war [canon pairings]

Summary: headcanons on what Yushiro would be like as a babysitter.

A/N: you cannot convince me Yushiro would NOT look at Nezuko's little one, and think sure-- they're alright. but [YN] and his kid would be precious.

Taking care of a child, even if only for a small period is not a decision Yushiro takes lightly. It is one that is approached with sincere consideration. The spell weaver is more than aware of the implications taking care of a weaker creature entails as well as his own short comings.

Because of this, in most cases, he will adamantly refuse. Often without even providing his own reasoning. The demon is the sort to utter a sharp, “No” before slamming the door in the requestor’s face at full force.

If it hits them, they should have been more considerate of their manners. Serves them right.

However, I can imagine that are some existential circumstances in which he will allow himself to be dragged into the duties of a caretaker. But he’s going to complain.

There is of course if you should make the request of him. Yushiro will muddle through every practical excuse he can outsource for not choosing to take care of the Hashibara brat. Such as the fact he is not confident it is housebroken. The occasional one that he deems substantial, he’ll spill from his lips as quickly as he has conjured it.  Surely the Kamados are available.

However, the moment he sees the smile that has graced your features. The way your finger coos and beckons play, delighted by the little oinker’s cherub features. It’s going to be a long night. He’s a sucker, a simple. He knows it, and it will take little convincing once he sees the yearning touch up on your features.

Yushiro is threatening Inosuke to remain mindful of the time.

However, I think there are special circumstances in which he would be the one to offer childcare. Such as when Tanjiro inquires if the two of you would be up for taking care of the little ones for a bit.

Initially, Yushiro has rejected his request. Insisted that you’ve far too much to do for the time being, and Tanjiro being Tanjiro accepted he bold faced lie with a smile. The tilt of his head, the jingle of his hanafuda earing as he reassures Yushiro that he understands, he will just ask the Haribaras to take care of his little ones while he runs errands.

The gentle natured man waving his hand, the similar gestured copied by that of the child at his side, and one secured to his back as he sets off for Inosuke and Aoi’s residence.

Yushiro will accept it; try to convince himself that the Haribaras are more than capable of caring for a child.

Right? No, no of course they are. Their own children are doing well enough.

Somehow.

It’s only when he sets to work to procure groceries for the night’s dinner, passing Aoi upon his route that the realization sinks in. Inosuke. Has. The. Child.

Discarding all of his items in a single hall, the mad dash to the Haribara residence. Every fear evident on the sweat of his brow, the boar’s childcare a resemblance of torture. He will give Tanjiro a lecture for ever being stupid enough to leave the little ones in ITS care.

One way or another, whether brought on by your insistence to spend time with the little piglet’s façade of adorableness as if for one moment it will not mark the furniture as it snuggles into your arms, or of the obvious stress and rage, fretting over the stupidity the younger brat had inquired.

The Kamado children slung under his arms, leaving him only too kick down the door if you had somehow not heard his approach. A rage fueled scolding threatening to boil over.

Either way, the children are now in your care for the night.

To his dismay, smaller children insist on clinging to his sleeves. Beckoning him to play, daring to challenge him. Similar to the way an older cat is pestered by smaller children.

He doesn’t understand why the child insists on interacting with him. He has met its based needs; you’re more than available.

Does it really not understand that he has expressed he does not wish to be touched? Why is it doing that? Not the books. Not the books! He has told them time and time again! The bookshelf is unleveled, they’ll hurt themselves. Why doesn’t it listen? What is this sticky texture? Dogs have better manners.

WHY IS IT STICKY?

It will be a lot of back and forth banter, ones that edge upon the fray of his insanity. Some part of his questions how any demon in their right mind would make a meal of such small annoying creatures.  

The Kamados willing opted to further their bloodline.

Before, the fatigue has met his age. The ends of his hair curled and jutted at odd ends, submitting himself to whatever sticky torture the little credent’s have in store for him. Yushiro is just too worn out to fend himself off any further.

Where as the smaller child’s mere close proximities, its insistence to remain at his side, to lay upon his laps, and listen to the textbooks he has at his disposal are of high demands, it is the older child that has truly sparked his ire.

The slit of his cat like, lavender eyes tracing the silhouette of your form, and the little trespasser who dares to insist entangling his arms around your waste. That of a little duckling that insists upon toddling after you despite the fact you are attempting to prepare its dinner. It’s honeyed false words, sweet and well-practiced.

Far too smooth for its age, lulling you into its hold with its large eyes. How it convinces you to dismiss the way he dares to quip a knowing smile Yushiro’s way from time to time. Such as the way you pet its head.

The little bastard knowing all too well the angle its working, drawing his ire more and more. The little one has made a dangerous enemy. The way the Kamado child nuzzles into your chest, claiming the majority of your attention under the false pretenses it misses its mother. Not once has Yushiro ever seen that little narcist snuggle its mother so possessively.

The war of words, the little human’s tongue as sharp as his own leaving only the older demon in a poor lighting. As  though Yushiro had gone out of his way to initiate a war with the brat, the only one to receive your scolding for such immature behavior. It started it. He’ll pout from his seat, as the younger children cling to his features.

He’s not taking his eyes off of it.

Would be quick to seize the opportunity to instigate turmoil for the older child, such as allowing the younger children to launch an attack on their sibling. He didn’t see a thing.

Just gave them the blueprints.

Or the teasing pout of his tongue when he reminds you if the human’s impending bedtime. Still a brat. How agitated he openly expresses himself, the grit of his teeth when the little boy dares to point out that his mother tucks him in before bed and waits at his side until he drifts to sleep.

A worthy opponent.

Yet, as the later hours captures their small features. Innocence, and peaceful snores that meet the dead of night. Serene in the heaves of their chests beneath the heavy blanketing. Unaffected by their surroundings, succumbed to full bellies and the gentle lull of your lullaby. Drifted to sleep where they dropped.

The tender way he tucks them to bed, a secret he ushers you to keep from the others. The small smile that finds his lips, quick to tuck in the child that has strayed from its futon, and sooth the ends of the older child his enemy.  

Hush the occasional distress that falls between the roll of their bodies, eager to scoot just a little closer to his side. At first, he is refusing their approach. All too well of the importance of bedtime routine and trying to instill it on the small human despite its efforts.

The blissful late hours giving way to the fall of your eyelashes, in which the child launches one last chance to curl into Yushiro’s lap. He’ll tell himself, that it’s the fatigue, or perhaps trauma bonding, but he does not fight the curl of  the child’s chubby hands as it tucks to his side.

The delicate way he finds himself cupping the child to his chest and rocking it into the depths of the night. A lullaby that he had carried from his humanity, near erased amongst the passage of time.

If you should stir to the high of his voice, he will deny your inquiry in the morning. Swear that your dreams have robbed you of your senses. Denied at every turn.

Would be the type to wake up early in the morning if your babysitting duties have resulted in an impromptu sleepover. Inosuke would be the type to lose track of time and leave his kid far longer than promised. An early riser, quick to set to making breakfast.

Rice that has been given an added touch of umami as well as sweetener to appeal to the little ones, fried eggs, and octopus sausages, procured from his funds the means of adding extra apple rabbits to the plates.

Don’t you dare draw attention to it.

Yushiro is still going to give the Kamdos an earful for daring to leave their child in Inosuke’s care, incase you had forgotten, or to flip the bill to Aoi if any of the furniture should require laundering after a few “accidents”.

 After you’ve waved the families away, he’ll insist he’s relieved to see the little trespasser have left, but you will not miss the gentle tone in which he utters each little one’s name. Nor the way he safeguards the drawings they little ones have left in the garden sands.

Swears the little ones would cry if their artwork were disposed of---- not that he’s welcoming it back any time soon!

Truthfully, I don’t think it’s so much that Yushiro hates children by default. Rather, I believe he’s well aware of his own emotional short coming.

Children, especially toddlers have high emotional needs, and require a well-developed caretaker to address each one as they come. That of which, Yushiro knows he lacks the emotional aptitude.

Because of this, I can see babysitting suddenly being sprung on him coming at a cost of his emotional well being. He’s stressed. Holding the child away from his body as he walks. All while pondering, what is he supposed to do with this?

No, without an fully drafted plan of care, or routines unique to the expected child, Yushiro is panicked and uneasy. You may smile and reassure him that it will come to him—it’s merely nature. But what if such instincts were absolved in his demonic state?

Speaking of care of routine, I can imagine Yushiro being the type that when he has agreed to take a burden in even for a small time, he’s the sort to take meticulous notes on its care.

How often should he feed it, does it know how to use the facilities on its own? The look on his face when the parents insist that he addresses their bundle of joy as such, rather than a dog. He’s reminding them a dog has better manners.

As a care taker, Yushiro is the type to instill strict regimen—to be fair all of his rules are all well thought out with the intentions of protecting the child.

However, he is rigid, and when the child does not abide by instruction, he’s likely to be far more temperamental than he should. Especially for smaller children. Oh god it’s crying.

Realistically, he’s kind of an ideal babysitter by the parent’s standards, especially when he has reviewed the day’s agenda, and emergency contacts, but for the child, he’s a near nightmare. You want a treat? Here’s an extra serving of peppers.

Though, he is rather combative and competitive by nature, and I suspect that you may enjoy walking upon the smallest, pettiest of competitions that ignite play in the old soul, such as sniffing out a hidden child in a game of hide and seek, or parrying wooden sword after practice weapon with ease.

Secretly delights in the awestruck eyes as the children gaze up at him. Offers a knowing laugh, and offers to teach them—when they’re older.

He will not instruct milk drinkers.

That being said, I can see him having warmer bedside manners for children, such as the Kamados that he is more familiar, or exposed to regularly. Perhaps because it gives him a small obtainable interaction, he has see the way Kanao soothes her children, or the firm approach Aoi regards her little piglet with; he’ll do his best to apply what he has observed to practice.

In fact, because of how routine infants often are, I suspect that Yushiro would not only enjoy taking care of a baby, but would find it a comfort in comparison to the sticky terrors that toddlers provide.

Babies are simplistic, in a way that provides him wit the confidence to meet their needs with little hesitation. He has studied the child’s cries and cooes, and responds accordingly.

The little “eh”, as it struggles to arch its back, Yushiro will be proactive, quick to usher the child in the righted position, and offer gentle pats across its back. Praying for the burp to release the infant from its discomfort.

The little creature is so small and frail between his fingers, he would likely not be up to applying the proper force into his pats only frustrating it and him.

Always worried that he may break it, and yet, they are simple creatures. Able to address their needs in the smallest of coos, delighting in the snuggles that are offered.  

But, the cries will send him to his knees.

Just as it would with the toddlers, because at the end of the day, Yushiro struggles processing his own emotional needs, so much so that he simply cannot handle the tears. He feels guilty that he is unable to address their needs. Or have a clue what the need is.

It is essentially his own hinderance in the emotional caretaking category that has him shudder away from emotional interactions. Frustrates and guilts him that he has not the means to soothe their tears, nor meet their cries as he should.

Aware that he may become frustrated.

But this experience has left him to run analysis of your relationship, of your hopes, and perhaps... having a little one of your own.

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[six-eyed-samurai]

Thinking about being such a Demon Slayer fan that you literally have every merchandise possible: posters, figurines, plushies, magnets, haori and even the character's accessories. You've even dyed your hair in (character)'s iconic colour scheme and style.

But that wasn't enough for you, so you decided to go to Japan. Hey, the tourism was good, and if you got to buy and explore more of your favourite anime, bonus!

So you arrive and wander the streets gawking in awe with full shopping bags in your hands, humming Gurenge under your breath. You were so lost in your daydreams you slam into someone - sorry, two people.

Cue your apologies as you scramble to your feet, but a melodic voice interrupts you with assurances that it was alright as two pairs of hands help pick up your fallen items. You look up to see a pair of petite sisters with matching blue-tinged hair and smiles.

"That's a nice hairpin!" Was what the elder and taller of the two called out as they continued to walk past you, and you self consciously raise a hand to the Kocho family butterfly pin in your hair.

You continue your walk downtown, strolling past screens with the world famous Tenma Uzui's face plastered on it as he lifted his latest medal and advertised products. At the toy store you had paused to look into, three youngsters rushed out with their newfound prizes in hand.

"Sabito! Give it back!"

"Hey, you already said we'd swap!"

"Until Makomo said she'd give me hers!"

You glance at them out of the corner of your eye and laugh seeing them fight over the colours of the warding masks. An old man with a red face mask stepped out of the shop shortly after and began to shepherd the trio away.

Seeing the Gashapon machines inside the store, you decide to step in too, but before you could the door flew open and a short, purple-haired man tumbled out. Clearly he had been kicked out but he wasn't taking the hint.

Inside the shop an exasperated but still polite voice echoed. "For the last time, Enmu, that toy train is for display only."

"I'll buy it someday!" Enmu declared cheerfully as if this were a regular occurrence and simply brushed himself off and headed to the direction of the nearest station.

You shrug and quit your side eyeing, venturing inside. The red haired shopkeeper looked up from the counter, his formerly poker face transforming into a bright smile that matched the red sun of his hanafuda earrings. "Hi, are you looking for anything? Tourist?"

Sheepishly you replied and casually asked Yoriichi, as he had introduced himself, for any recommendations on where to eat for lunch.

"Oh, you should try the diner down the road! It's family run - Mrs. Iguro is very sweet and they're very famous for their sakura mochi! My wife Uta and I frequent there, so just tell them I sent you."

That sounded good to you, so you thanked him along with your exchange of tokens, then asked for directions.

"It's right on front of where my brother works, Kibutsuji Enterprises. It's a huge office, you can't possibly miss it."

"Kibutsuji Enterprises...? I think I've heard of them, run by Kagaya Ubuyashiki right?"

"Oh, no, don't get confused, they're rival companies actually. The Ubuyashiki company has a wisteria as its logo."

A little confusing, but alright! You thanked him profusely once again and left, making your way through the busy streets to the diner.

You thanked your lucky stars you got there on one piece, for there was a motorbike zooming and booming through the crowds without a care for law or life just now as you were walking. Thankfully you had jumped back just in time before they could mow you down. From what you could see in the racing blur there appeared to be a green-haired young boy dressed in a crimson shirt with a manic smile on his face and a screaming white-haired girl clutching onto him for dear life driving. You hoped the two scarred faced policemen would catch them - no doubt, actually, seeing as they were both already brandishing guns and chasing after the two with furious speed .

"SHABANA, YOU'RE ABOUT TO GET FINED AGAIN!"

"I DON'T GIVE TWO FXXKS, SHINAZUGAWA!"

"Yeah, that's right, Onii-chan!"

You pass a school bus dropping off a bunch of tiny preschoolers, herded and fretted over by their hulking giant of a teacher. His wooden bead necklace matched yours, clacking together as he urged the kids to stay together. How cute... although such a big man being so kindly was a little unnerving.

"Oh? Want to try our signature Eternal Paradise perfume? We guarantee you'll have anyone falling for you with it!'

You ignore the blonde salesman leaning outside his store. He peered over his rainbow tinted sunglasses to catch you rolling your eyes and with a fake gasp of hurt he grabbed his chest. You snort and continue walking.

Mrs. Iguro was just as welcoming as Yoriichi had promised, although you were rather caught off guard by her bright pink and green hair and the fact she was carrying a whole stack of plates and balancing a baby at the same time.

"Hi!!! Welcome, do take a seat, what can I get you? Obanai's special for today is Western food - oh wait, silly me, you're not from around here, are you? I expect you'd want something local! Coming right up!"

You can't help but be buoyed by her bubbly nature, waiting patiently with a contented grin. You look around the diner and while the snake ornament at the counter catches your eye you find yourself studying the other customers instead.

A pair of identical twin boys eat quietly, with a younger boy with rosy cheeks noisily chatting with them; evidently a playdate of some sort.

"Don't forget, Kotetsu, you're paying because you lost the last shoji match."

"Aw, Tokito, you're such a seaweed head. I'm just a beginner!"

"Brother's a seaweed head, not me."

"HEY! WE LOOK THE SAME!"

You chuckle and your gaze strays to the other table, where a family of three ate their ramen. Their son seemed a little paler than normal and you couldn't help but overhear the mother's worrying.

"Darling Rui, don't eat so fast, you might choke and you just recovered!"

Embarrassed at your eavesdropping you duck your head and look at the other table where a group of rowdy students sit and snack.

"YOSHITERU AGATSUMA, HOW DARE YOU BURP LIKE THAT IN PUBLIC!"

"It was an accident, Toko! I can't control it!" Was the whining answer. "KANATA, DEFEND ME! OW! YOU'RE NOT A REAL FRIEND, KAMADO!"

"UMAI!"

Mrs. Iguro - or Mitsuri, as she had insisted you call her - arrived with towering plates and hell lot of topics to converse about. You happily indulged in their famous udon and her delighted talking while her husband glared at you from the window, although the threat was rather marred by the fact he was feeding a toddler at the same time.

You learnt Mitsuri - so cool! Her name was the exact one as the Love Pillar from the series! - had five kids (your head was still spinning over the fact) and that her hair had turned out that way from eating too much sakura mochi, which made you wonder what was happening to you after eating so much (favourite food) over the years.

After your meal you repeatedly thank Mitsuri for her meal and longingly promise to stop by again you leave for the last place on your agenda, Gyokko Art Studio.

The exhibitions mainly displayed brightly painted vases and scupltures; you had a lot of fun taking selfies with the gigantic koi fish statue and the one of a dozen blacksmiths forging swords. The studio also doubled as a pottery school, and when you enter you had immediately spotted the five rowdy teenage boys who were now arguing over a kiln and a broken vase at the back.

"KARAKU, YOU BROKE IT!"

"Hey, Sekido, chill! Zohakuten pushed me!"

"SHUT IT, WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS BLAMING ME? IS IT BECAUSE I'M THE YOUNGEST? AGEIST!

"Guys...quiet down....granddad is sleeping upstairs...."

"Nah, Aizetsu, I wanna see what happens!"

"Enough! All of you just clean that mess up! We have visitors! Your grandfather and I may be friends but I will never know what went wrong when he was raising all of you!"

Out of the back appeared the most flashy man you had ever met, eye catching with his coiffed purple hair and thick makeup, his scale tattoos catching your eye as he shooed the arguing brothers away. Eyes outlined with clashing green and red turned to you and he held out a stained hand. "Managi at your service! I run this humble store and I deeply apologize for the boys. Honestly, the Hantengu brothers are absolute menaces and I speak knowing the Shabana siblings."

Managi gave you a quick private tour of his studio, his arrogant but dramatic way of speech amusing you greatly, especially when he complained about a pair of twins who came in on the weekends, his two workers, children...well, Managi had an opinion on everything.

"Those Tokito whippersnappers have no appreciation for art! The only reason I haven't shooed them out with clay gluing their ill-mannered mouths shut is because their mother is a regular of mine."

"Haganezuka! Absolute concentration in what he does and a prodigy in vase making, but he is absolutely terrible with customer service! I usually leave that to Kanamori but we waste more time preventing Haganezuka from attacking customers than actually selling.

It was definitely a trip you'd like to remember, so you bought a small cup that had caught your eye and waved goodbye to Managi as you left for your final destination, your hotel.

You decide to take the longer way round to enjoy the picturesque walk beneath the sakura trees. Stopping to admire the pink fall you suddenly realize there's a couple beside you taking photos. Embarrassed that you might be unintentionally photo bombing, you move away, but a tap on your shoulder spins you back around.

"Hi, excuse me! Do you mind taking a picture of Hakuji and I? We tried taking a selfie but haha, the shot didn't cover the trees."

You oblige, secretly delighting in observing the young but loving couple interact with each other - especially when the punk-looking, tattoo-covered Hakuji was holding her so gently like that. You take their photo and after their grateful thanks you resumed making your way back.

Upon arriving at the lobby you were annoyed to say the least to find yourself stuck behind an irritatingly loud young man arguing with the poor receptionist. Of course, you couldn't actually see the receptionist's - Nakime, on her name tag, and that sounded rather familiar - face due to her long bangs but anyone would honestly be irritated with how obnoxiously he was talking.

"Sir, I have explained to you already, your booking was cancelled because you were late with your payment-"

"Oh come on, woman, it was just a day late!"

"You too are very late with your excuses."

The tall, tuxedoed man from the sofa had gotten up and was now towering over the younger man after politely excusing himself for getting in your way. "Miss, look for a room registered under Kokushibo. I suspected my fool of a secretary Kaigaku would make yet another mistake."

"HEY, LISTEN HERE, OLD MAN-"

"Kaigaku, I really don't have time for this, my wife is going to be back soon from taking the kids to the zoo. Thank you, miss, and excuse us."

"That guy was irritating you, wasn't he?" You remarked, accidentally blurting out your thoughts. "I mean, I wasn't eavesdropping!"

The receptionist smiled faintly. "Don't worry, I'm used to him. Your name?"

And it was only when you flopped down on your hotel bed and stared at the ceiling did it occur to you that a lot of people had seemed very familiar to you today.

Perhaps fiction and reality weren't that far apart after all.

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