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mitsvriii · 1 month
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men who may come off as distant within your relationship to others when the two of you are in public, but in private they cling onto you as if you're a flame and they're a moth.
men who always make sure your needs are satisfied before his. whether it be you getting more helpings of food before him, maybe you getting more warmth from the mess of blankets on your shared bed, or even sleeping in an uncomfortable decision for your sake.
men who act like a dog guarding their prized bone from wolves whenever someone looks at you in an inappropriate or stares at you for too long. who makes sure that the creep is far gone before you can notice that they were their in the first place.
men who let you decorate their faces with color-tinted kisses whenever you wear lipstick, and don't dare to wash it off until he has to get a bath later on. if they're feeling generous they'll let you place some hidden ones on their necks.
men who prepare you food in their spare time that makes your mouth water at the smell of it. who makes your favorite dishes no matter how difficult they are, and if the dish doesn't come out as he expected you can't help but give him a kiss for his efforts.
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luxthestrange · 6 months
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KNY Incorrect quotes#74 He feels BONITA
How Teacher Iguro Fell for you...
Iguro*Blinks seeing You grab his hand and put something in it...closing his palm for him not see him...then leaving him confused*???
Iguro*Opens his palm*...!?!?
Iguro*Holding a tiny flower hat for Kaburamar*...
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-In the Faculty Room-
Iguro*Face on his desk*...I think I'm falling for Y/n
Kyo*Who is working on his best man speech, Trying to sound shocked*...Wow!-really?...thats a....shocker!!!
Kaburamar*Slithers to Kyo's desk to show his pretty hat*!!!
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dinkandballz · 3 months
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NSFW
INCLUDES: daddy kink, trans obanai, dom top reader, amab reader, spanking, squirting, dacryphilia, established relationship
Just imagining Obanai with a daddy kink
Obanai is a well behaved boy in general, he’s sweet and soft spoken… at least around you and only you, he is
When you learn that Obanai isn’t as sweet and kind as he pretends to be around you, you’re pissed
He has the nerve to bully his coworkers like he’s a teenager? What the hell?
So you take him home and knock some sense into him
You pat your thigh expectantly, staring at Obanai and waiting for him to do as asked, hearing him sigh and attempt to explain why he acted so badly, but you don’t listen
“I- I’m sorry, daddy,”
And you stop, nodding for him to continue
“I’m sorry for being a brat, I promise I’ll be a good boy now,”
You consider what he’s saying, making sure he’s being honest, before you nod and sit on your shared bed, patting your thigh
He just accepts his fate and lays over your lap, feeling as you remove his belt and tug down his pants, rubbing circles over his bare ass
And you spank him. Over and over again until Obanai is sobbing softly and gripping the bedsheets, wetness dribbling down his thighs
“I’m sorry, daddy! I’ll be good!”
He tries bucking his hips against your thigh for some stimulation but you don’t let him, landing another hit on the curve of his ass
If he was really sorry, he wouldn’t have tried humping your leg
And he whines because he knows you’re right, you’re always right, he needs to be punished
So he just takes it, sobbing and whining, but he takes it like a good boy
Once he finishes counting, you sit him up and hold him close, kissing away his tears and trying to calm him down as you rub his aching clit until he can’t take it anymore
He squirts all over the bed, exhausted, and you praise him and get a wet rag your prepared earlier, cleaning him up and soothing his red ass
“T- thank you, daddy,”
He bites his own lip, embarrassed, before you kiss his forehead and tell him how proud you are
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ghost-1-y · 7 months
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Sea Serpent!Obanai x AFAB!Mermaid!Reader
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Content Warnings: MDNI, thalassophobia, nyctophobia, manga spoilers if you squint, sexual content, monsterfuck!ng, penetrative sex, consensual sex, oral sex (m! and f! receiving), 69’ing, tongue-fucking (Obanai has a really long tongue), bondage (via Obanai’s tail), light choking(?), sensory deprivation (it’s dark and reader can't see things unless they’re close by), degradation (reader-receiving), self-degradation (Obanai), breeding k!nk, creamp!e, mentions of exhibitionism (doesn’t really happen), uh- reader almost swims back home naked(?), minors and ageless blogs DNI!!!
Summary: Your father had always warned you of the dangers of the deep ocean, demanding that you stay within the safe borders of the underwater kingdom. However, one day, you become curious and secretly travel into waters untraversed by any merperson still alive today – wishing to know what lies beyond the safe confines of your home, not realizing that the countless warnings from your father had been given to you for very good reason.
Word Count: ~2.8k
Divider Credit: the wonderful @/benkeibear
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Whatever you do, please, for the love of Poseidon himself, do not go past the borders of the kingdom.
Whenever you left your family’s underwater cave, your father would always warn you of the dangers of leaving the safety of your home. It was, of course, something every merperson was warned about: to not travel into the depths of the ocean, or so much as pass the coral reef that bordered the edges of the region.
For every single merperson that disobeyed this rule disappeared without a trace.
You were unsure whether or not that meant they’d died, but it seemed that was the general consensus of the merfolk in your community. Even the king himself decided to create gravesites for those lost to the depths, as a way to commemorate their memory and contributions to the kingdom. What’s more is that the royal family decided to keep guards posted at the edges of the reef in order to prevent anything from coming in, as well as anyone from going out.
Most merfolk heeded these warnings without question – as the pressure of the water would have killed them anyway should they have traversed a little too deep. However, you – always the curious one – wondered what exactly happened to those who did decide to enter the endless blue and swim into the dark. While the others considered them to be foolish individuals, you thought them to be brave, courageous adventurers who wished to know more about what existed beyond the borders of your home.
But, in order to not upset your father – you couldn’t bear being the cause of his misery and grief – you stayed put. Always looking but never acting upon your desires.
And so you performed your usual daily tasks, collecting sea grass and other marine vegetation as food for your family. You’d swim along the coral reef, not going so far as to reach the outskirts of the kingdom; yet, just as you were about to pluck yet another piece of kelp from its roots, a dark shadow crossed over you from above.
By the time you turned around to see what it was, however, the shadow was gone – it had, like those who’d gone beyond the reef, disappeared without a trace.
You never considered yourself to be foolish, but even little merchildren who spoke excitedly about the mysteries of the ocean depths would question the actions you performed next as you tossed your little woven basket filled with vegetation to the side and swam to the edge of the kingdom, hoping to catch sight of whatever creature caused the shadow.
As you swam to the very edge of the reef, miraculously evading any guards posted in the area, you looked out into the deep blue as it turned to black beneath your tail – never having realized before that your reef had stood on the edge of a precipice that overlooked a vast, endless abyss – unknowing and shrouded in mystery. You shivered, an indecisive feeling striking at your heart as you questioned whether or not to follow it – before you noticed the slightest movement in the dark below.
Fuck it, you thought to yourself as you embraced the vastness of the water and swam into the depths where light began to dwindle, wishing to know what exactly lived down there. You swam, and swam, and swam – feeling the pressure slowly but surely digging into your skin – a force that, despite the small discomfort, seemed to be pushing you further downward rather than ushering you back to the safety of your home, and a sense of freedom started to flood through you – because you had done something that was unthinkable, and you were alive. 
Yet, as you continued your journey into the abyss, you noticed movement just out of the periphery of your slowly diminishing vision, and you realized how what you’d done could be perceived as foolish – because you were not alone here; there were beings lurking in the dark that engulfed you – watching you as you traversed through the unknown – or at least, what was unknown to you.
“You’re an interesting little thing, aren’t you?” a voice from behind you hissed. “Not a care in the world for what could be lurking within the shadows – stalking their prey as you go about swimming in waters that aren’t yours." 
Your blood turned to ice as you slowly turned around to face the voice’s owner – only to find nothing as you’d gone too deep into the dark, just barely able to make out the tips of your fingers as you stretched your arms out in front of you. The voice chuckled, as though it could smell your fear.
“Where– where are you? Who are you?” you hesitantly asked the voice, only for it to answer – sounding from your right this time.
“Hm? So demanding,” the voice admonished you, “I should ask you what you’re doing in my waters.” It was behind you now, “tell me, how did you find yourself so far away from your home? Are you lost? Or, perhaps you came here – came to me – on purpose…” it drawled, and you felt an uncomfortable shiver move up your spine. 
“I–” you swallowed, trying to ease the developing knot inside your throat, “I came here on purpose…I wanted to explore– I was curious of what lived beyond the reef.”
The voice hummed, “I can’t tell if you’re incredibly brave or insurmountably stupid.” It was in front of you this time, and you could just barely make out the silhouette of its figure before it shrouded itself in darkness once more.
“Can I– can I see you? I’d like to know who I’m talking to,” you insisted, trying to calm the shakiness of your voice. 
You were met with silence – had the creature left you? Were you alone again?
“Surely a thing as pretty as you would regret looking upon something as hideous as I,” it responded, nearly emotionless – as though it were stating a fact of nature itself. “Why don’t you swim home, hm? I’d spare your life just this once – next time, I won’t be so forgiving.”
Yet, when you were met with such an offer, you hesitated. Something in which the words were said made you wonder if there was truly an escape from this.
“What if I refused?” You were beginning to realize how foolish you truly were. “I’m not leaving until I know who you are,” you maintained, and the creature scoffed.
“You merfolk have always been brainless,” it sighed, “I shouldn’t have expected anything different from you.”
“Don’t talk about my people that way,” you demanded, and you were met with what could only be described as a low growl.
“Why shouldn’t I? It was your people who cast me out years ago – who left me to rot in the depths beneath the reef… fucking pitiful, isn’t it?” the voice spat, “you wanted to see me? Surely you’ll understand why they did such a thing when I look like this,” it seethed as it finally got close enough to reveal itself to you.
At first, his outline suggested that he was a fellow merperson, but your eyes widened as he got closer – as he revealed his more reptilian nature. To start, he lacked the forked caudal fin usually possessed by merfolk, instead possessing one more pointed and snake-like – one that merged into a spinal fin that ran continuously along his much longer tail and back. Your eyes ran up his torso, which was scaly and muted in color like the rest of his underside. You looked at his arms, which were surprisingly one of the more mer-like parts of his body – until you gazed upon his hands, which were webbed in between his fingers, and with nails so sharp they could easily slice open the throat of any prey. Last was his face – again, similar to that of a merperson, but his ears were finned and his mouth was wide and serpent-like – almost as if it were cut open along the sides. Your eyes scanned down his body once more until– oh.
His cock was huge.
Embarrassment caused heat to prickle across your cheeks, since merpeople in your kingdom would usually wear loincloths made of kelp to cover themselves in public. You forced your gaze away from his lower half, only to see him glaring at you as you looked up towards his face and into his mismatched irises.
Yet, you didn’t display any emotion of disgust or fear upon seeing him, a reaction which very much confused the serpent before you, as all others before you treated him as though he were the algae stuck to their scales – or worse, something that needed to be killed off, as though he were no better than a barracuda threatening the young merchildren that played along the reef.
“Why do you not cower in fear? Why do you not try to escape?” He asked as you maintained eye contact with him, a pregnant pause ensuing between the two of you.
“Is there a reason I should be afraid?” you asked, and he frowned.
“A horrifying creature such as I should invoke fear, disgust even. Tell me, dear,” he mocked, “tell me how sickening you think I am,” he demanded, bearing his pointed teeth. 
“You’re beautiful.”
He paused, unbelieving of the words that floated across your tongue and through your lips.
“Liar.”
You shook your head, “let me prove it to you,” you suggested, drawing closer to him within the darkened abyss, “may I ask for your name?”
The serpent looked at you with suspicion before conceding to your request. “Obanai Iguro,” he stated. 
“Obanai…” You let the name roll off your tongue, fingers lightly tracing along the scales of his chest, causing him to tense slightly, “such a pretty name.”
He grabbed your wrist with his webbed hand in warning, his grip tight against your skin.
“I’ll break you,” he cautioned, and you smiled, using your free hand to drag the tips of your fingers along his scaled torso.
“Maybe I want to be broken,” you purred.
As though something snapped within him, Obanai coiled his tail around you, effectively trapping you in place, with his narrow caudal fin lightly constricting around your throat. He pushed you against the rocky surface of the underwater massif and met you at eye level, faces mere inches apart from each other before he clashed his mouth with yours, his fangs prickling against your lips as he kissed you fervently. 
“You want me to break you? I’ll fucking ruin you, dear.”
Obanai gripped your jaw and forced his tongue into your mouth, making you quickly realize its forked nature as he massaged your tongue. He ripped his lips away from yours before moving down towards your breasts, grabbing at the shells that covered them with his sharpened nails and allowing them to fall into the darkness below. He latched his widened lips to one of your nipples, his forked tongue flicking the hardening bud as he sucked your breast into his mouth.
“Fuck– so good,” you whimpered, and he hummed before providing similar attention to your other breast, his tail tightening ever so slowly around your body – as though constricting around his prey in order to obtain his next meal.
And a meal you were, as he used his tail to force you further upward until his face was just below your navel, using his teeth to rip away the cloth adorning your waist as though he were haphazardly unwrapping a present. He wasted absolutely no time before plunging his tongue deep into your hot, exposed cunt, his lips pursing along your opening as he collected your juices. The muscle pulsed along your slick walls, undulating inside of you as he began to swallow your sweet nectar. Your eyes rolled back as your body reacted to the unfamiliar intrusion – moaning wantonly as he fucked you along the length of his tongue, before roughly pulling out of you, leaving you to whine at the sudden cut off from your impending orgasm.
You gasped as he turned you upside down and brought you close to his hardened cock. “Suck on it,” he demanded, and you obliged – having to use both of your hands to fully wrap around its girth before suckling at his tip. He plunged his tongue back into your tight pussy, causing you to moan around the head of his swollen, flushed cock. 
“Shit– that’s it, keep doing that,” he groaned as you began bobbing your head along his leaking tip, fitting as much as you could into your mouth while using both hands to stroke the remaining length of his dick. You licked along the underside of his cock, the veins adorning it throbbing against your tongue, his soft groans spurring you on. He started to rub your clit as his tongue entered your tight hole once more.
“Fuck!” you whined, “i-it’s too much! Obanai–!” you pleaded as he stretched his tongue further into your pussy, the forked tip slightly brushing along your cervix. He moaned, sending vibrations deep into your gushing cunt, putting you in a daze as you lazily stroked his cock. You could feel the tension build up deep within your stomach as he continued to prod his tongue through your wet entrance.
“C-Close…fuck ‘m gonna–!” you screamed as your orgasm ripped through you, and Obanai groaned as he lapped up all of your release with his tongue, swallowing all of it. He didn’t let up on the binding he put you in with his tail, but he did position you right side up again so he could kiss you, letting you taste yourself on his lips and tongue.
“So dirty, wanting to be fucked by something like me,” he groaned before pinning you against the rock once more, dragging his cock along your folds. You whimpered, causing him to chuckle, “you want this serpent’s cock? Want to get filled with my filthy cum?” and you nodded, your head falling back before he grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. “I asked you a question, sweetheart.”
“Yes! Please! Wan’ your cock inside me– oh fuck!” you cried as he wasted no time shoving it deep inside you, filling you balls deep in a single stroke. You could see the outline of his cock as it pushed against your tight walls, the slightest bulge showing along your abdomen as he pressed inside of you. 
“Shit, even after I stretched you out with my tongue, you’re still so fucking tight,” he panted, his grip that bound you loosening a little as he began pounding into you. “Such a dirty fucking whore, what would your people think if they saw you getting ruined like this?” 
You whined, unable to respond with how well he was fucking into your cunt, easily hitting that one spongy area that caused you to arch your back even further and clench around his cock. “Hm? Do you like that idea? You’re dirtier than I thought.” He increased the intensity of his thrusts, and you could only hear the pap, pap, pap of his balls slapping against you as he relentlessly impaled you on his cock.
His thrusts became sloppier as he got closer to his own climax. “I’m gonna fill you up, you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Hah- gonna breed you with my cum, then everyone will know you got fucked by a nasty serpent like me.” You whimpered and nodded, and he smirked before pressing his cock fully into you, groaning deeply as he emptied himself into your hot cunt, triggering your own orgasm as you gushed all over his dick. He pulled out of you and drew back his tail so you were no longer bound by him, lowering himself so he could lick at your pussy once more, tasting your mixed juices on his tongue. You jolted as he flicked at your clit, and cried out from the overstimulation before he parted from you.
“I’ll let you go – swim along home, dear. I’ll be down here if you ever wish to indulge me again,” he stated before licking his lips, eyes still hungry as he gazed down at you. You nodded and swam back up to the precipice of the cliff, cum still leaking out of you as you started to return home, only stopping yourself minutes later as you shamefully realized that you had nothing left to cover yourself with as you emerged from the depths.
Perhaps you’d stay, you thought, no one ever returned from swimming beyond the reef, after all.
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gamergirl-niffler · 27 days
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Can I request Obanai with his girlfriend who is kind of scared of his snake? And he slowly helps her overcome the fear
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Hmm, interesting idea!
I hope you will like it
Obanai with S/O who is afraid of his snake.
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🐍 Iguro is confused. Why are you afraid of Kaburamaru? He was never unpleasant to you, so why are you afraid?
🐍 When you can't really fully explain your fears, he just sighs and shakes his head. There is only one thing to do - teach you how to not be afraid... At least when it comes to Kaburamaru.
🐍 As a first little step, Obanai buys you a book about snakes. The more you learn about them, the more you'll see they aren't as scary as they seem.
🐍 Whenever you two sit together, Obanai makes sure that you sit near Kaburamaru. Not shoulder to shoulder, but close enough for you to feel comfortable while getting used to the snake's presence.
🐍 Obanai allows you to feed Kaburamaru with his favorite snacks. The sake is, of course, gentle while taking the snack, which is actually really nice. Obanai also wants you to not be afraid since he means no harm to you.
🐍 When you are less scared and start to feel comfortable, it's time for the big step. Obanai allows Kaburamaru to climb your hand. 
🐍 You stay brave! You aren't afraid... Right... Right!? When you open your eyes, the snake is looking right at you, right from your arm and it's not scary at all!
🐍 Sure, you don't feel fully comfortable, but it's not as bad as you thought.
🐍 After this day, you take more and more steps to be less scared of Kaburamaru, as well as other snakes. Of course ,you don't walk up to every snake you see, but you don't freak out.
🐍 Obanai feels so much better seeing you and his snake getting along well. He is glad he could help, even just a little.
🐍 Kaburamaru is also glad that it was possible for the two of you to build a connection. You make Iguro happy, so you are his friend now as well. 
🐍 Finally, after months, you succeed and your snake fear is gone, at least when it comes to Obanai's snake. You like and respect each other, which makes Obanai more than happy. 
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thegayestmferintown · 6 months
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Hello! Heard you are looking for requests so here is one! How about one of the hashiras (or all of them saperated) + kagaya (platonic) x ubuyashiki daughter reader? In which reader is kagaya daughter and they are in love with her but haven't told her yet because her health is getting worse from the curse how would they react to finding her passed out on the floor with blood coming out of her mouth?
𝐀𝐰𝐰𝐰.. :(
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐊𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐲𝐚 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐝𝐨 𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 :(
𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐊𝐢𝐛𝐮𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐣𝐢 𝐂𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞 (?), 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐭-𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐌𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐮'𝐬 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬
𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜?
𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
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𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮
Kyojuro's heart would set itself ablaze, and not in a good way.
He'd run to your side, gently lifting you up and gently holding your head in his lap.
"..𝐋𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞? 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞?" He'd ask in a panicked manner.
Your only response was more blood pooling from your lips.
He'd gently lift you up, taking off his haori and gently wiping your lips before gently holding it under your chin.
He didn't care if it became stained with blood, he could get another one.
He'd only care about your health, and your ability to move as you used to.
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𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐳𝐮𝐢
Tengen's usual flashiness disappeared.
Panic would cover him, head to toe.
Once regulating himself, he'd come closer to you, gently lifting you up in order for you to not choke on your blood.
For once, he'd be silent. Not a singular word would come from him.
His free hand would gently run through your hair as he'd watch you get the rest of it out.
You could've sworn he wasn't breathing the entire time.
Because when you stopped coughing things up, you could hear him taking a long, hard breath.
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𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐫𝐨𝐣𝐢
Mitsuri's heart broke as she saw you.
She would be at your side before you could even process that she was there.
She'd hold you close, whispering soft things to you as she gently rubbed your back.
She'd stay by your side the entire time.
She'd pat your back every now and again, making sure you were getting it all out.
She'd be silently sobbing, hoping you'd be okay in the end.
Once you stopped, she'd take her haori off, resting it on your shoulders.
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𝐈𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐎𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐢
Obanai would freeze up, panicking internally.
He didn't know whether to get Shinobu or do something himself.
Kaburamaru would notice this and gently slither off his shoulders to the ground.
He'd slither over to you, using almost all of his snake-like strength to push you up.
Once this happened, Obanai would snap out of it before running to you.
He was trembling, but held you up, as Kaburamaru gently slithered back to Obanai's shoulders.
Fright would be evident in his eyes even after you were okay.
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𝐆𝐲𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐢 𝐇𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐚
Gyomei wouldn't be able to.. see you.
So he'd hear your coughing, and the liquid escaping your lips and put two (2) and two (2) together.
Tears would spill from his eyes as he'd make his way toward you, lifting you up.
He'd set his beads to the side, gently holding your hair back as he let you let it all out.
Like some of the others, he'd wrap his haori around you.
He'd feel terrible, causing more tears to spill.
As soon as he heard the blood stop hitting the ground, he'd pull you close, gently rubbing your back.
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𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐳𝐚𝐰𝐚
His fists would tighten, and his eyes would widen.
His footing would become unsteady as a gasp released from him.
Now, he wasn't particularly... inept in the whole physical health thing, but he could tell something was clearly wrong.
A small growl would come from him as he'd run to you, gently (well, gently for him) pushing your head downward with one hand and holding you up with the other.
He sat in front of you, a victim to the blood that spewed from you,
But that was fine, nothing he hadn't experienced before.
As soon as you calmed down, he'd pull you close, his arms wrapping around you tightly as he gently rocked the two of you back and forth.
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𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐮 𝐊𝐨𝐜𝐡𝐨
She'd freeze up.
Despite her intellect in the field of the human body, she wouldn't move.
Seeing you like this, reminded her so much of her sister.
Instead of staying to help you, she could help but.. leave.
She ran, as fast as she could back to the butterfly mansion.
She'd breathe heavily, her mind foggy with tears pooling in her eyes.
Her body would tremble as she'd slide down the wall, stopping when she sat on the floor.
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𝐆𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚
He'd gasp lightly, his usual calm and stoic demeanor disappearing.
For the first time in forever, tears would pool in his eyes and gently slip from them.
He'd slowly make his way to you, lifting you up slightly and letting you cough it up.
Out of the corner of your eye, you could see his soft expression and the tears fall from his eyes.
It hurt him so bad to see you like this,
So bad that all he could think of doing was crying as he held you up.
His love for you was so intense, that it could cause him to do things he hadn't done in years.
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𝐌𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨
Muichiro's face wouldn't change.
He wouldn't know what to do.
He loved you, of course, but... how was he to help?
He watched as you choked on your own blood, feeling horrible that he didn't know what to do.
He was only fourteen, would you expect him to know?
He was trained to fight to protect humans from demons, but when it came to protecting the one he loved most?
He didn't know what to do.
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kakushino · 6 months
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Haiku connoisseur
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Iguro Obanai x GN!Reader
Sleepy and drunk Obanai mutters everything that comes to his mind under his breath, no matter the place or audience.
Tags: alcohol consumption, fluff, established relationship Word count: 0,8k
Masterlist
AN: Written to cheer one of my dearest friends (read: wives) up. The haiku are written by Kate Miller-Wilson and JS Parker (found on pinterest).
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It wasn’t often that Obanai got drunk. The occasion called for it however, as Giyuu had just gotten married. The celebrations went long into the night, the flashy God of Festivals making sure everyone had their cups filled and smiles stretched wide on their faces. 
However, it now left you supporting most of Obanai’s weight as he stumbled along, Kaburamaru wound around your neck instead of his. He kept mumbling nonsense under his breath, steps unsteady, until you heard a few words that made sense.
“-ptured water… Y’hold me.. in y’cupp’d hands…”
“Hm? What are you saying?” you stopped in the middle of the road, trying to listen closely.
“I said- hic - I said,” he said a little louder, his usual raspy voice softer from his intoxication. “I said… Like captured wa- water… Y’hold me in y’cupped hands…” Obanai sighed, his hand gripping onto your yukata tighter. “I flow on y’palm…”
It took a few seconds to realize he had just created a haiku on the spot. A small smile spread across your lips. “Nai… Can you repeat that?” You wanted to remember it and write it down at home. It was too precious a moment not to.
Obanai mumbled a few grumpy curses about not listening to him and repeated it once again:
Like captured water,
You hold me in your cupped hands
I flow on your palm.
Not many knew your love had a softer heart, one meant to awe people, instead of being forced to harden and kill demons. He deserved better, so much better. He deserved to not be ashamed of the art he created to brighten your bleak world.
You wished you could tattoo each of his poems behind your eyelids, so you could forever hold them close. “That’s sweet, Nai,” you told him quietly and started walking again, dragging his form along. At least he wasn’t heavy, you couldn’t imagine dragging Kyojuro, or Gyomei, home.
“I- ‘m not sweet,” he grumbled, and then went on a mumbling rant about everything and anything, slurring his words heavily until his own brain got confused, and he fell silent. You were nearly at his estate when he started to whisper more gibberish.
Once you reached the building, you sat him down on the engawa, making him waver in his seat without your support. You took off his sandals, your own, and helped him stand up on the wooden floor, gripping his hand. 
Obanai refused to take a step further, staring at your joined hands, and intertwined your fingers. “I wan’ f’r all time…” he dragged your hands to his bandaged lips and whispered on against them, a kiss bestowed upon your knuckles, “t’ fill the spaces between… y’r fingers with mine- hic -” 
You were torn between bursting out in laughter and hiding your face, overwhelmed with feelings. Gods, he was completely smitten, wasn’t he? Then again… so were you. “You can always hold my hand - whenever you want to, dearest,” you told him with a smile as blood rushed to your face. Kaburamaru tightened around your neck slightly, seeking the warmth of your skin.
He glared at you, “Good.” The sight combined with his flushed face was too adorable. You wished you could paint it just then.
You smothered your chuckles and started to guide him into your shared bedroom. He would need to handle bathing in the morning by himself, for tiredness made you drag your feet as you struggled to steer your partner out of his yukata and into bed once inside you stumbled inside your room.
“I… ‘ve loved y’soooo long, y’ve… b’come the lyrics to m’ favorite song.” Obanai swayed on his feet as his yukata fell, leaving him only in his fundoshi. “D’you hear me?” he asked with a petulant frown.
“Yes, I heard you,” you grinned, helping him lie down onto the futon before you started to undress yourself. “I love you too.”
“You better…” He blinked a few times, trying to focus on your figure in the dark. The sound of rustling fabric was all that guided his imagination of what you were doing. You walked away from him a few steps and murmured something under your breath, making him realize you were taking care of Kaburamaru. Oh, he could kiss you right now. You were so good to them both he could hardly believe it. 
And if all it took was him telling you haiku to make you happy, he would wax poetics until his voice gave out.
When you laid in his arms at last, snuggling against his warmth just like Kaburamaru did every day, he recited the last poem he had on his mind that day.
You shatter my sleep
All milk-need and petal lips.
You smile, and I melt.
His dreams were as sweet as your scent was.
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idea from @glitchtricks94
Network: @enchantedforest-network
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tengensbunny · 1 year
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pillars walking in on their s/o masturbating; headcannons
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➩ 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠; fem reader x g. tomioka, s. shinazugawa, k. rengoku, i. obanai, k. shinobu
➩ 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬; masturbation, mutual masturbation, sex toys, pillow fucking, water fucking/play (?), dirty talk, degradation, slight voyeurism 
➩𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 || 𝟏𝟖+
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g. tomioka 
Is very shocked when he walks through that door and finds you touching yourself
it’s one of those giyuutomioka.exe has stopped working moments
his mind is completely blank and his body has forgotten how to function
all he can focus on is your pleasure filled expression along with the soft whimpers that leave your lips as you continue to finger yourself
your fingers trying their best to imitate Giyuu’s fingers
trying their best to reach the deepest parts inside you
he can feel the blood rush to his cock as he watches you struggle to reach that pleasurable spot within yourself
thinks it’s super hot when you moan out his name as you try to bring yourself to orgasm
when his erection starts to become unbearable he’ll clear his throat to get your attention
skip the whole embarrassment part of being caught
your knight in shining armor has come to save the day with his dick
“Please Giyuu, please help me.”
t. uzui 
OKAY
hear me out real quick
i feel like Tengen would be the type to give you a dildo the same size and width as his cock as a joke
“For those nights when you’re feeling extra lonely and I’m not there to satisfy your needs.”
doesn’t actually expect to come home and find you using the silicone toy
one of your hands playing with your breast while the other thrusts the piece of silicone out of your wet cunt
your teary eyed pleasure filled expression is definitely a sight for him to see
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself.” he chuckles, pushing himself off the door frame to take a seat in your shared bed. “Don’t mind me, I’m just here to enjoy the show.”
doesn’t bother helping you at all -well not yet at least
“Come on, show me how you pleasure yourself when i’m not here.” he urges on, moving to unbuckle his pants, so that he could rub one out.
His ruby pigmented eyes are solely focused on the sex toy that plunges in and out of your heat, the wanton sounds leaving your cunt and mouth are like music to his ears
Spitting on his cock, he’ll rub his saliva all over his thick member before he starts to give himself long languid strokes, his pacing increasing to match yours once you start to speed up
s.  shinazugawa
damn, this guy is going to have such a cocky smirk present on his face when he walks in and catches you masturbating
he’s a little shocked at first too
doesn’t expect to find you in the bath tub, your legs spread apart so that the water from the faucet was flowing directly into your cunt
the pressure from the water feeling good against your clit
“You having fun there?”
your hips will drop and you’ll be so surprised you probably almost drown yourself in the tub
“What are you doing home so early?”
He doesn’t even answer your question, he just starts stripping and joins you in the tub 
“Why’d you stop, come on, show me how slutty this pussy really is.” 
Will personally spread your legs for you and move you so you were back in your original position
the stream of water spraying directly against your clit
he’s probably going to tease the shit out of you after that (verbally and physically)
100% guarantee he will have you begging for his cock
k. rengoku & i. obanai
is definitely surprised when he walks into the room and finds you rutting your hips against a pillow
not mad about it though
they’re definitely enjoying the view
won’t even let their presence be known because they’re very interested in seeing you touch yourself
they’ll definitely be touching themselves as they watch
each roll of your hips and every moan that leaves your sweet lips goes directly to their cock -sending a painful throb to their semi-erected cock
which doesn’t take too long to be fully erected btw
they’ll actually be so aroused from watching you masturbate that their dick will probably be leaking with precum
instead of spit, they’ll prob use their precum as lube instead and spread the milky like substance all over their cock before they begin to stroke it
k. shinobu
she’s probably really upset to come home and find you touching yourself
I think Shinobu is one to rile her lover up before she leaves and tells them not to touch themselves until they get back
so best believe she’s going to punish you when she comes home and finds you masturbating
she let’s you finish and then makes her presence known
she’s either going to edge the fuck out of you
“Who said you could touch yourself?”
“Bad girls deserved to be punished.”
or she’s going to overstimulate you until you’re begging for her to stop
“But isn’t this what you wanted?”
“Only obedient little sluts get rewarded.”
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xuzuitengenx · 10 months
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Iguro Obanai x Top!Male Reader Oneshot (Wattpad)
Title: "Not her."
Genre—Angst
AU—Modern Au
Quick Info: M/N and Mitsuri are siblings
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Iguro was sitting in his and his fiance's dining room at 2am, waiting for his fiancée to come home as this was an unusual behavior for him.
Iguro perked up at the sound of keys jiggling as the front door unlocks. Getting up from the table and walking over to the front door where he saw the (H/C) hair male taking off his shoes.
"Where have you been, M/N?" He asks, crossing his arms.
"Out with friends. Thinking." He gave a short answer, walking pass the shorter male to the kitchen. As M/N walked passed Iguro, Iguro didn't smell a strong scent of alcohol so he knew that M/N wasn't drunk.
"Thinking about what that made you come home at 2?" He said, annoyance heard in his voice as he followed M/N to the kitchen.
M/N didn't answer as he opened the refrigerator, looking for something for him to heat up and eat.
Iguro was growing more annoyed when M/N didn't and still haven't gave him an answer.
"M/N-" Iguro was about to raise his voice at M/N before M/N finally gave him an answer.
"I was thinking about us." M/N said, closing the refrigerator as he looked at Iguro who now had a confused expression.
M/N sighed as he gave up on trying to find something to eat and started to walk towards the bedroom. Of course, Iguro started following him while he asked what he meant.
"Iguro, I don't want to talk about it. Let's go to sleep, okay?"
"No, not unless you tell me what you meant." Iguro walked up to M/N who was picking his clothes to go to sleep in.
"I said I don't want to talk about it." M/N repeated, walking to the bathroom that they had in the bedroom.
"Just tell me what you mean, M/N-!"
"Fine! I know you don't love me!" M/N yelled as he turned around to Iguro as Iguro didn't expect his outburst and what he had to say.
"W..what?"
"Yeah. I know you don't, from the time we have been together." M/N said, throwing his clothes on the bed and looked back at Iguro.
"M/N, I.." Iguro started, but was cut off by M/N.
"Don't bother, Iguro. We were getting married and you still haven't said the words 'I love you' to me.. Years of being together and still nothing. It hurts, not getting an 'I love you' back after having the courage to say it in the first place!"
Iguro listened what M/N had to say, knowing that its true and what stuck with him was the word "were".
"That's not the worse part.. I know you don't love me, but I know you love her.." M/N says, sadness in his voice instantly heard.
Iguro had a shocked look on his face when M/N said that. Shaking his head and was about to talk and again, was cut off.
"I seen the way you look at her.. The way you look at my sister is the way I look at you. You don't want me, you want her." M/N's voice was slowly going lower as he talked.
Deep down, Iguro knew that M/N wasn't wrong.
He loved Mitsuri.
"I know I'm not her and you know, but I really wanted us to have a chance over the years, y'know. A small possibility that you love me, but you dated to me because of Mitsuri." M/N says, pushing away that the fact his heart was hurting as he talked, facing the truth.
"Iguro, I'm letting you go. We are done and you should be with her..." M/N says, sadly smiling before walking over to the bed and grabs his clothes, mumbling that he is going to sleep at his friend's place.
Iguro stood there, stunned. He didn't know what to do, but to slowly accept the fact that he and M/N are done.
Yes, he did love Mitsuri, so why he felt tears in his eyes and his heart breaking?
He is free. He is free to go to the one he loves, but why does he want to chase M/N?
Does he love M/N? If he did, it was already too late as he heard the door closed loudly.
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chiffiorra · 7 months
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₊❏❜ ⋮ I Hate You and Yet...
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Kinktober Day #4
Prompt: Hate Sex Character: Obanai Iguro This Work Contains: fem!reader, reader is a hashira, hate fucking, allusions to past sexual tension, degradation, spanking, rough sex, reader has hair long enough to grab and yank lol WC: 584 Note: y'know i could've easily titled this prompt as "hate fucking" instead but eh Taglist: @enchantedforest-network, @chaoticmoonave, @awkwardaardvarkforever
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If anyone knew you, they would know how much you couldn’t stand the Serpent Hashira. It was a certified fact among the rest of the Hashiras that he was the bane of your existence and you were his as well. You didn’t know what you did to him personally, and you could never recall either, but for some reason Iguro always had something against you. Always seemed to have a great distaste towards you and the biggest question was why?
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Your response? You just rolled your eyes and began to hate him back. You were always lectured on how hate is a strong word, but you couldn’t help it. Just looking at him was enough to piss you off like no other. It especially didn’t help that some of the other Hashiras seemed to find this amusing, especially Uzui and Kochou. Hell, even Uzui once joked that you two should just “fuck and get it over with already”.
One day, you had shown up at the Corps like any normal day for some supposed meeting… only to come across your least favorite person in the whole world. Him. From the looks of it, it didn’t look like he was happy to see you either. You two were supposed to gather with the others for a meeting and yet, you were the only ones to show up early. 
How were you supposed to survive with him for who knows how long until the others showed up?! This was going to be the biggest pain ever. And you especially didn’t like how he was eyeing you… like he wanted to devour you.
And so, you bravely stared him in the eyes back. You wanted to show him that you didn’t fear him, more so had a distaste for him. Or rather hate him.
At least that’s what you would’ve been saying later on if you could.
You didn’t know what happened or how it led up to this, but after a staredown, you two went from staring each other in the eyes to you being bent over with him rapidly pistoning into you from behind.
“Filthy slut,” you heard him hiss into your ear, “this all it takes to get you to stop being such a bitch, huh?” He emphasized with a rough snap of his hips against you. You huffed in response over your pants and pushed back against his thrusts. 
“Sh… shut up,” you pant out as you continue to move back against his thrusts, determined to have him reach his climax with you. But knowing him, he was definitely not going down that easily. No matter, you could keep up with him.
As if he could read your mind, he would move faster, eager to make you cum before he did.
“Is that all you got?” You giggled, despite your trying to hide your moans. You couldn’t hide a gasp that he ripped out of you as he found your sweet spot, choosing to focus on it after hearing your reaction. 
You heard him grunt as he buried his hand into your hair and pulled, forcing you to look up at him. “Oh, I have way more than you could ever even hope to handle.” Having said this, he would hold your wrists together with his free hand as he kept going strong.
You couldn’t wait to give him everything you got. As you purposefully struggled against his grip and moved against his thrusts, you were not ready to let him just yet.
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therapy-ghost · 5 months
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Yo! I’m back! :DDD (the one who requested the autistic reader for Freddy (dc) and genya (kny))
Need me some Yandere! Obanai 🙏 I begth you. Need him tryin’a cuddle me while I attempt to wrestle out of his grip. Not cause I don’t him to touch me, which is what he thinks (hehe) but cause sensory issues came to play 😔
Enjoy the rest of your week!! 🤍🤍
IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN GONE FOR SO LONG BUT DONT WORRY! IM HERE!!!
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first of all, shocked
his first thought is ‘who do I need to kill? Who has started to steal my darling?’ And you can just see the anger in his eyes
he’s just standing there with you struggling in his arms to get away; he is so hurt
”Is there someone else you would rather cuddle with?” He asked with a shit load of venom(pun intended)
You have to very quickly explain what’s going on and the issues with sensory you have and how it makes you feel
He will sigh a deep sigh of relief that it’s not him or someone else and it’s just preferences in contact
he will ask if he has a chance at getting any cuddle(since he is extremely touch(you can’t argue))
Kaburama is the mini Obanai through the how thing
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keruimi · 23 days
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Hello there! If you accept requests I was wondering if maybe you could write some headcanons of the hashiras seeing reader (Who's older and also a hashira) as an older sibling figure? Only if you want to ofc and if it's possible all of them, if not that's alright! Have a nice day / night! ^^
My Saving Grace
Author's Note: I finally have the will to post this. I tried, I really tried because I'm not sure how to write this since I prefer oneshots. I don't see the characters as a sibling figure too so it was really difficult to grant this. But since it was the first request I received, I tried to write this. I love scenarios and this made me really know how to write one. Sorry for taking too long and sorry for not managing to get every hashira included but I hope I did it correctly. Hope you enjoy it!!
Mentions of death, abuse, and trauma.
Characters: Sanemi, Obanai, Giyu
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On the torture room, the smell of blood is staining the nose of the Young Master of the Ubuyashiki Family the moment he enter the room.
Within the four walls of the room, his eyes laid on the table that was placed in the middle of the room as a figure of a woman soaking from her own blood was the one thing that greeted him.
He felt his wife let go of his hand as he slowly walked inside the room. The people inside left to give them the private time he requested for.
The moment the door closed, he started to walk closer to the woman he got to learn about.
"Fuyutsiki Y/n, can you hear me?" His gentle voice rang across the room yet silence was the only thing that responded to him.
He sat on the stool that was close to her as he held his focus on the eyes of the woman who was just staring at the ceiling above them.
"Do you still have the heart to listen for what I'm about to request you with?" He continued noticing she won't bother responding with the torture still felt by her body.
"Do you want to take your life back?" That question finally manages to get a slight movement from the woman as she blinks her eyes from what she heard.
"Even if I did..." It was barely heard with how she tried to let those words out.
It was still painful
"What can I possibly do?" It ends up as a whisper that made Kagaya put his hand above hers to offer his sincere comfort to the woman.
"You can protect the people who suffer the same way you did. Under my wing, killing wouldn't be a sin"
A tear fell from the woman's eyes when those words were stated. Somehow, the slight heavy feeling on her chest lightened even just a little bit.
It became more bearable with the guilt she is now experiencing.
"I just want to be free. But no one wants to save me" she stuttered out as more tears followed that mix with the blood trailing down from her head.
"Now that I freed myself from that man, why do they need to punish me for it?", She started to question her fate as the young man silently listened to her pain.
"I became a sinner because I want to be happy"
Kagaya slightly grip her hand to remind her he is still here with her. Sharing the pain she is going through.
"Another chance. There is a path you can take without going against your morals but at the same time where you can heal" he exclaimed that made the woman glance at him.
"I can give you that"
That was the time Y/n chose the path Kagaya offered her.
And that is to become a Demon Slayer...
Known as the Winter Hashira, in three years, she managed to climb the ranks of the corps without any sight of injury ever being seen on her.
If anyone were able to describe her, a woman who moves with elegance and gentleness that became her advantage on the battlefield.
She kills her target without blood even staining her body.
A woman who finished her job beautifully.
Those were the words of the staff that can usually be hear when someone ask about the quiet woman who always spend her time in a garden.
She looks untouchable like a noble lady. So the others never bother getting along with her.
Yet without a doubt, she maintained her Hashira position compared to the Hashiras where the kids (Future Hashiras) were training under.
It made them doubt her abilities. A woman who seems to have no care about the world.
Until...
In the middle of daylight, after a Hashira meeting. A woman's hand is seen gripping her fellow Hashira's neck.
"Y/n-san! Please calm down" Kanae's voice can be heard on the Estate as the kids (Some Future Hashiras), were silently watching from the window of the Butterfly Mansion.
The man let out a gasp when the hands of the Winter Hashira tighten, blocking his airway.
"Let me make it clear to you about your role. You were chosen to become an example, not a corrupt person" the voice of a woman that is laced with undeniable hatred can be heard as Kanae can't help but close her mouth.
"You have no rights to hurt the kids as if they were your stress reliever. Especially if no mistake was made" the woman let go of the man as they fell on the floor, gasping.
"If you can't control yourself, then you shouldn't be a Hashira" the anger of the woman was clearly seen from how her eyes seem to lighten up like she can kill the person in front of her in a second.
"Y/n-san, you're breaking a rule-"
"The rules don't dictate me. It's my job to correct mistakes, especially entitled people like you." She calmly stated as she wiped her hands with her handkerchief, acting like her blood was not boiling from anger a while ago.
"Don't test me"
That moment changed the perspective of the kids who she defended.
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Sanemi:
He was fifteen when it all started
Anger...
That was all I felt as I held my friend's deceased body. While the demon's body slowly withered from my vision.
I failed to protect the person who gave a chance on the friendship I never thought would bloom.
I lost another person against the demons.
The stinging pain in my chest was ignored as my vision turn red that i ddin't notice I started to have a rampage and killed every demon I encountered without any mercy.
That when I encountered another lower moon, I finally lost the strength to keep going on as I fell to the ground along with Masachika's body.
I'm Tired...
Tired of being the defender, tired of forcing myself to keep going for the people I failed to save.
Tired of holding on to the hatred I held for the demons.
Where is the peace I first wanted. Will all of that be unreachable to reach?
I didn't have the time to see the head of the lower rank demon decapitate before the silhoutte of the well-known hashira stood in front of me.
"What are you doing?" I utter as her blank gaze look down on me.
Somehow in that little time, I wish to just die.
But someone like her prevents that wish of mine from being granted.
"I'm doing what I promised to the world" she answered my question where the answer was already serve.
I felt myself getting pulled up from the ground that made me tiredly sat up as she crouch in front of me.
"This is one of the challenges you need to get passed through" her presence made me almost didn't realize the help that finally arrive as my friend's body was taken away from me.
I felt the anger that made me numb, set free again as it surround the heart that almost stop beating.
"It's not the end of the world, Sanemi. You can't give up yet"
Her words made me scoff as I finally had the courage to gaze on her own orbs.
"What am I even fighting for?"
It was a question that I should have the answer. But now the grief made my mind a mess that is starting to make me confused.
But one thing I'm sure of was I'm really tired.
"What would I benefit from here?"
I sacrifice so many things yet I don't know what I would receive in the end.
"Is fighting really worth it?"
"Yes" she didn't hesitate, not even a bit from her answer as her firm gaze never left mine.
"Make that anger, that pain your weapon. So you would achieve the very first reason why you decided to put your life in line to protect the others." Her grip on my arm started to loosen as she completely kneel to be on the same level as me.
"You want peace. Not only for yourself but also for the world we live in. You want justice, for yourself and for the people who lost their life on these battle." Her words started to enter my mind as my stiff body softened a little and the burning anger, started to slowly rest in my chest.
"Sanemi, there's a lot of reasons to keep fighting. And one of those is being the savior of many" her gaze slowly turned less icy as she put her words in my head.
Dictated every word, and engrave it to my mind. So the confusion that the pain gave me, can be cleared and answered like I needed.
"The world is not forcing you to keep going. But you can rest so you can continue fighting. Let me be your aid in this time you need someone" she put her hand on her chest as a declaration.
"Then after this, you can grant the dream you wanted for the old you and for the people who you lost along the way"
"As someone who keeps going on this path, let me look after you. Let me stay beside you. As your guide, and as your teacher"
I felt my chest slightly warm up when her words made me feel that I was finally being protected instead of always being the protector.
Someone is finally looking after me like how it was supposed to be.
I finally found someone I thought I didn't need.
Obanai:
He was thirteen
"Little one, come over here" I heard her gentle voice towards my direction as I didn't raise my head to look at her. I tightly grip on the clothes I was holding as Rengoku-san gave me a slight push like it was my cue to go near her as she asked.
With trembling hands, I approached the woman and became wary of the moment I saw how she treated her fellow hashira.
But I unknowingly admire her for standing up for me. Due to the trauma I felt, I still can't help my body to stop trembling when a person gets angry at me.
Only her, who stood up for me.
I slightly flinch when I feel her cold hand touch my warm ones before she gently pulls me closer to her.
She raised the sleeves that were hiding my arms and saw some slight bruises that formed from being beaten by a stick.
"Does it hurt?" Her gentle voice manages to calm my nerves as she rubbed circles on it that gave me the strength to look at her and saw her eyes already staring at my own.
"From now on, you would be under my care so don't worry" she lifted a small smile before caressing my cheeks as I nod, trying to stop myself from crying.
"There, there" she soothes me down when she senses I'm near on breaking down as she sat me on the bed before taking the bottle of cream from the side table.
"We both know you can do it for your dreams, alright?" She exclaimed before she applied the cream on my bruises.
"Y/n-san" I called for her in a shaky voice as she hum and raised her head to look at me.
"Can I cover the lower part of my face?" I asked in almost a hush tone and I saw how her eyes sadly gaze on the scar that was clearly seen on my face.
Sensing her attention was on it, a tear fell on my eyes because of fear and shame.
I heard her close the bottle before I felt her hand behind my head as she brought my head to her chest so I could free my tears that I badly wanted to hide from the world.
"If hiding your insecurities can make you stronger. We can hide those" I heard her as I can't help but seek for her warm more.
After being alone on the cold dungeon on my own family's home. I finally heard the encouragement and felt the warmth I was seeking for.
Giyu:
He was fifteen
Within in the shadows of the corporation, only her who look for my figure. Someone who never wanted to be left alone.
The quiet woman who I always spend my time with when I have no one beside me.
I thought we were only acquainted until she started to remind me of my deceased sister.
Until her actions slowly started to comfort me.
I felt someone hold the wooden sword that I keep swinging towards the trunk of the tree as I forcefully let out my breath while trying to stop my trembling hand.
Another nightmare.
The same nightmare that prevent me from moving forward without any guilt or negative outlook in life that those important people in my life want me to think about.
It never fail to remind me how useless I was in that moment. And right now, I felt like I'm still chained to that trauma.
"Giyu" I heard her call for my name first that I snap from my thoughts but my grip on the wooden handle didn't falter.
"Go easy on yourself. Don't degrade the strength you have within"
Her monotone voice didn't help me that I almost want to leave until her next words made me want to stay.
"Because you're just a kid" I lifted my head in a speed of light and my teary eyes met her warm ones.
"As someone who watch you from the sidelines, you're better than what you always thought of" her tone started to soften as she immediately took the sword the moment I began to let go.
"So take a rest"
I finally heard the assurance I always tell myself. The words I want to use as a barrier to my own nightmare.
I was better than I know.
And hearing that from her became my comfort in those silent fights on my own mind.
I finally have someone who would be my light on this dark night
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luxthestrange · 3 months
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KNY Incorrect quotes#92 Overprotective much-
Kocho: So, how protective is Y/n?~
Kyo: Someone refused to apologize to Giyuu for spilling his tea so Y/n shoved a sake cup down their throat!!!...
Muichi: A guy tried to mug me and Y/n apparated him to the top of a roof just to push him off...
Protective!Y/n*themselves with a hard stare into space* This girl who looked a bit like him called Iguro a slur in front of me and she was never seen again hehe that was fun~
Kocho*impressed but also slightly concerned*Ara ara~
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The pillars reactions to their traine thats super physicaly strong (like raw strength)
Their in a spar match and they just pick them up and bitch slam them on the floor straight on their back 😭
hii, i only write for 4 of the pillars, (mitsuri, obanai, sanemi and muichirou) so if they arent the specific onws you wanted im sorry abt that. here you go though 🤲🏼.
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obanai, mitsuri, muichiro and sanemi with a vv physically strong trainee!
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obanai:
• uhm excuse me... what the hell???? 🤠
• hes so confused
• if you could body slam the shit out of him why are you trying to train under him???
• like for all that you can rip the demons head off with with your hands! you dont need to learn how to wield a sword from him 😭.
• when oyakata first brought you to obanai to be his trainee he genuinely thought you were weak too ☠️.
• mans was like, "ha look at this dumbass they dont even know how to wield a sword 🥱"
• and you probably heard him bc that body slam seemed so personal-
• hes sorry just dont do that again, hell teach you serpent breath and everything :,).
mitsuri:
• omgomg OMGGGG
• shes always wanted a trainee! shes so exciteddd
• she almost forgot she had to spar with you to test your current skill. she just wanted to get straight into teaching you breath of love or helping you make your own breathing technique!
• but obanai reminded her and here we are now.
• shes still excited though! she even emphasized not to go easy on her, so you sadly had to body slam the nicest woman alive.
• but shes not mad, shes actually so impressed.
• shes extremely physically strong too you know! shed probably challenge you to a sparring match without weapons, who knows who will win! probably not you.
• anyway she thinks youre extremely cool and shes excited to see how strong youll be with a sword!
muichiro:
• see he was supposed to start your training like... last week? he doesnt know, he forgot.
• another thing he forgot, like mitsuri, was that he had to spar with you. unlike her though he didnt forget because he was excited he just deadass forgot.
• once yall were starting and he saw you didnt have a sword he immediately got defensive.
• hes forgetful not dumb, oyakata would not make him train you if you werent strong. so that means if you cant use a sword your probably as strong as the fuckin hulk.
• so since hes prepared, you probably wont be able to get to body slam him, but for the sake of this hc lets say you do.
• hes more annoyed than anything ☠️.
• hes like, "wtf that was mad uncalled for. now my back hurts. i cant even watch the clouds now because it hurts for me to lay down bc of you, dickhead."
• i hc sassy muichirou
• hell forgive you eventually probably.
sanemi:
• i love sanemi i promise not more than muichiro 🙄 but he would be the biggest dh ever.
• hed def be like "now why the actual fuck would i train a dumbass that doesnt even know how to use a sword??? you have to be really fucking talentless to-"
• he got bodyslammed before he could finish.
• contrary to probably what everyone would think, he smiles.
• he probablys like, "okay maybe i was being a douche, you might have a little potential."
• thats the best your gonna get from him so take it.
• in the end you got some respect from sanemi shinazugawa himself, be proud.
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ghost-1-y · 3 months
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Desecration
Pairing: Demon!Obanai x Angel!Reader
A/N: Here is the prologue for a work that I have been planning for months now. This has been on my mind ever since I wrote Temptation back in October. I am currently anticipating that it will consist of either 3 or 4 parts, but this may be subject to change and is most definitely not set in stone.
CW: This work will be NSFW, so minors please do not interact. There will be violence, death, smut, and a LOT of angst. I hope you enjoy :)
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The very second Obanai began hunting you, he knew that your death would break him in one way or another.
The demon crept within the shadows of an abandoned house, simply watching as you wandered into a small garden, unaware that death followed you as the moon does the sun. His eyes never left you – to do so would be to let his prey escape – as he stood unmoving in the night.
“Kill it. Now.”
His thoughts were overrun with a voice that didn't belong to him, orders that demanded he complete his task before taking on another, and then another. 
As was his purpose in eternity – to deliver the end upon those who were deserving of his blade; those who were nothing but mere obstacles for both him and his Creator. 
And he did so with pleasure.
He watched as you crouched down,  golden light flickered in the palm of your hand as you pressed it into the cold, dried-up soil; the surrounding flowers, once wilted, slowly standing upright with their petals unfurling; it filled the demon with a hint of curiosity.
You weren’t human.
No matter, he thought, brandishing his weapon – a sickle created from the very metals found deep in the hells; a weapon smithed with infernal ore that burned hotter than that of melted iron and dealt sharper blows than the finest obsidian – as he continued to lurk within the shadows of a home that wasn’t his. 
He had killed many of his kind before; those who were defective and broken, too, deserved to be punished. You would be no different than the thousands of bodies that lay in his wake; just another corpse whose purpose wasn’t divine enough to be considered worthy of life.
Yet, the smallest inkling pestered him in the back of his mind – suggesting to him that you were no demon, either. Your soul wasn’t scalding like his. Instead, you graced him with a warmth that was unknown to him – a comfort that he’d not known throughout his entire existence.
It was disturbing. Foreign.
He needed to make it rot.
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Tagging: @peachdues, @forest-hashira, @xxsabitoxx, and @meowzfordayz because I've been discussing this story with them non-stop lmao
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muvaginger · 1 month
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Obanai Iguro is the type of person that will wish for all of your plants that you currently have in your house to flourish. You know, the ones that took you months to get to where they are at? Yeah, those ones. He would walk up to you slowly as you stand there shocked and borderline excited and then say that he hopes they grow to their fullest potential. You’ll be confused at first and then start smiling because, who wouldn’t . But before you can thank him, says in the most serious, deadpan voice “just so that you can watch them slowly die in front of you”Then walks past you like you’re nothing. You will go through the 7 stages and the question of why will pop up and you’ll glare at the back of his head in disbelief.
The reason? Oh, just because you LOOKED at Mitsuri slightly wrong during a hashira meeting held TWO FREAKING MONTHS AGO. 😭😂
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