#kimetsu no yaiba x reader
sukunababy · a day ago
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— stepdad!Tengen Uzui x f!reader
» req. Mina can i request prompt 60. “No, I'm going to make you feel good ” for Uzui Tengen? Thank you 💕 — @cursedmoonchild
» req. So my request is for stepdad Tengen Uzui. He decides to marry y/n's mom. Out of spite, y/n doesn't do any chores that is assigned to her, sneaks out of their home and refuses to listen to anything any of the other wives tells her to do. Tengen decides to take matters into his own hand — @tojibreedingme
cw. mdni. age gap (Tengen is in his 40s — reader in her 20s), step-cest, daddy kink, deepthroating, gagging, mating press, degradation — use word slut just one, cervix kissing, belly bulge
an. thanks for your requests babies 🖤☁️ — m.list
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Maybe you should have listened when his wives asked you to do something around the house, whether it was laundry or dishes, sweeping the floor or working in the garden.
Maybe you should have listened when your mother told you that you were now a family and you had to abide by their rules too, even if their rules forced you to come home too early or not invite boys over.
You were no longer a kid, but maybe you should have asked to be allowed to go with them instead of staying home with your new stepfather.
Or maybe not.
Tears fill your eyes as you choke on his cock stuck in the back of your throat. You look up at him from under your lashes as Tengen slips his fingers through your hair, pulling you to him once more, "now, look, this wouldn't have happened if you'd just followed our rules, brat" he murmurs holding you still with your nose pressed against his crotch.
Drool drips down the sides of your lips and onto your chin as your gags echo through the room, and he can't help but smirk at your smutty appearance as you swallow his fat shaft, again and again.
When you pull off the drool keeps you glued to his head, and as sore as your throat is you can't stop your lips.
You're relentless as you suck on the tip of his cock, your hand sliding on his balls and caressing them as you bob your head back and forth in a slow, sloppy, lewd rhythm while little moans of pleasure escape you, because yes, it gives you pleasure to suck his cock, it gives you pleasure to choke on his long shaft, it gives you pleasure to hear how he moans low and rough.
And then his hips jerk forward slamming deep into your throat, his hand presses behind your head as your eyes snap open and tears wet your cheeks, "mmhp daddy" your voice almost not audible as you roll your tongue out to get more room for his throbbing cock.
Tengen quickly thrusts back and forth and when he pulls off you give him one last long tongue roll and smile at him lasciviously, "this wasn't a treat for you" he whispers pulling you to your feet and pressing you to the mattress.
Your gaze travels down his body and you stare unashamedly at his pecs as he climbs on top of you, his mouth is hot as he hums in your ear, biting your earlobe and moving down your neck leaving red wet marks, "you're just a whore aren't you?" he asks with a smirk.
You meow lewdly as you spread your thighs wide, "what now?" you tease him wrapping your thighs around his hips, "are you going to punish your naughty little girl?" and Tengen can't help but giggle pushing his shaft heads between your glistening folds, "no, I'm going to make you feel so good you'll want more and more, and to get more you'll have to follow everything daddy says."
You moan obscenely when Tengen hooks his arms under your legs and lifts them up, pushing your knees up to your shoulders, his cock working its way into your dripping hole and his swollen balls slamming into your ass.
Your warm walls wrap around his cock as his thick head repeatedly kisses your cervix, you're biting the back of your hand and your eyes glisten with tears as you stare as his white hair falls back over his face, "feels so good" you whimper taking in all that Uzui is giving you.
He thrusts his hips forward in short, sporadic jerks, watching you scream every time his cock comes out of you, and he can barely think straight as he pushes himself back in and fucks against your cervix, slamming his tip against it.
"Shit, like this" he growls through gritted teeth as your back arches under his thrusts and the knot in your stomach unties bringing you to orgasm.
Your mouth opens wide, your eyes grow hot as you stare at him and Tengen's thrusts slow as he empties himself inside you, your belly swelling with his sticky seed and his words echoing as he strokes your tired, trembling legs, "since you can be such a good girl for Daddy?"
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sassysaxsolo · a day ago
Lads, the time has finally come. Hes finally here!
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The man himself!
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Gyuutaro! My love! First off, I don't care what anyone says about him, I love him with all my heart.
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Look at him! He's such a good big brother!
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This man really got man when Uzui said he had three wifes. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 but don't worry boo, I'm here.
( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
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If you want requests, here’s one for KNY if you’ll accept it:
Yandere (two moons of your choice) with an s/o who supplies Michael Jackson with troops. They’re essentially his business partner.
They do attend meetings sometimes only because Nakime didn’t bother to teleport them out xD
You didn't say "upper Moons." YEEEEEEE!!! Do you know what this means? That means I finally get an excuse to write more yandere Enmu. I've been waiting for this day for half a year. I also write this to Douma because he is my favorite character. And I write Akaza too because too may good ideas I have. Thats reason why I like Yoda sound.
Yandere Enmu
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At first, Enmu would not be interested in you.
He has seen you in some meetings but has not paid more attention to you.
But then he gets to know that you’re really close with Muzan.
So here is Enmu your new stalker best friend.
He wants to get on well with Muzan with your help.
Enmu only wants to take advantage of you at first.
Of course you would talk good things about your best friend to Muzan. Right?
And at the same time, Enmu is developing a really big obsession with you.
Because you’ve got Muzan’s attention, you have to be special.
And when he gets to know you, Enmu realizes that you are really special.
Now he wants to spend time with you 24/7.
Enmu worships you.
He emphasizes how dangerous other demons are and how he can protect you.
That’s why you and he need to be together all the time.
Enmu is also really eager to help you.
Whatever you do, you can't get rid of him.
Muzan is certainly glad that one of his creditors is your partner.
This will give him more power over you and strengthen your "business partnership".
"Y/N Remember when you said you would marry me if I received the blessing of Master Muzan? Well I talked about it with him and Master Muzan thought it was a really good idea. Why do you look disappointed my love? *Enmu hugs you* This means we can be together forever."
Yandere Douma
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Douma would have seen you in a few upper moon meetings.
He always wondered who you were and why you were staring at Nakime the way you planned her murder.
And Douma's interest only grew when it seemed that none of the other upper moons knew who you were.
( Escape to the mountains while you still have a chance.)
So he decided to ask Nakime about it.
And now he understands a lot more things.
Douma is trying to become your friend with you and he starts talking to you often.
( Now it is too late to escape to the mountains. )
And then Douma notices something really weird.
You make him feel feelings.
Really twisted and distorted emotions but of course Douma doesn’t understand it.
He wants to spend a lot more time with his “loved one”.
Douma often bribes Nakime to ignore your requests to teleport you away.
Especially during meetings when you are forced to sit on his lap.
Douma really won't let you go.
Being important to Michael Jackson would limit Douma’s tendencies a bit.
But you can be sure that a member of the Douma's cult will follow you whenever he can’t be there.
"Oh dear, didn't Nakime teleport you away again? * Douma hugs you and pulls you in his arms * Now you have to stay here for the duration of the meeting. *smile *"
Yandere Akaza
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Akaza would be really interested when he first saw you at the meeting.
Are you a new upper moon?
How strong are you?
Really soon he will find out that you are a Muzan's business partner.
So that means you have to be really strong.
Now Akaza really wants to fight you.
And after the fight, he is disappointed.
But Akaza is sure you have some potential.
You’ve just got yourself an over-zealous personal trainer.
Akaza won't really leave you alone.
He is also trying to isolate you really actively from humans and demons.
Except, of course, from Muzan.
He also “protects” and “tries to help” with your duties.
Once again, Muzan is the only one who can make him stop.
And once again, Muzan wants more power over you so he doesn’t care about Akaza’s actions.
Fucking Michael Jackson.
"Y/N Who is that weak demon you're talking to? Shouldn’t we practice more together. You can't waste your time weakness can be contagious."
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tengensblackwifey · a day ago
Hashira NSFW links
Tengen uzui 
1. Manhandling you 
2. Taking his big cock deep
3. A video you send him while he’s on a mission 
Obanai iguro
1. Dripping all over his cock
2. Throwing that ass back on him while he catches it all. 
3. Letting him kitten lick your clit 
Kyojuro Rengoku 
1. Riding him in the backseat of his car while creaming on him so good.
2. Pounding you in a mating press
3. Squriting so much becasue he fucksyou soo good. 
Giyu Tomioka
1. Riding him so good you get to hear his cute moans 
2. Hitting it from the back for the first time 
3. Missionary is so good with him 
Sanemi Shinazugawa
1. Fucking you rough on a table 
2. Slutting you out
3. Trying to ride his big cock before he takes control 
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special-simp · a day ago
Hey Honey Ü
Can i get a Zenitsu x M!reader where Zen thought that reader was a girl from behind and asked reader to marry him, but when reader turned around and said yes Zen was like ö
The rest is up to you!
-male wife Dango mango
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♡𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓻𝔂 𝓜𝓮♡
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Notes -> I hope this is okay! It’s a tad bit short but it’s fin!
Warnings -> language
Pronouns -> he/him
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“Are you sure you're okay?” Tanjiro asked you, a worried expression.
“Yes! I promise Tanjiro, no need to worry about me.” you smiled, reassuring him for the nth time. You had just gotten done brawling with a demon and you were left without a scratch but Tanjiro wasn't convinced. He finally dropped the interrogation, just as he was about to thank you for the help, his face dropped into one of fear. Confused, you looked behind you.
A yellow blur quickly moved towards you, latching onto your legs. You tried not to tumble over from the speed it connected. “Marry me please!” You furrowed your brows and looked down at what was now a human in front of you. His face was covered in a blush and he seemed absolutely whipped.
“Zenitsu! Leave him alone!” Tanjiro smacked his head and yanked him off of you. Smiling, you made eye contact with the yellow haired boy, “Sure!” They both paused and Zenitsu got a good look at you now. He had thought you were a girl, but now that he realized it he was wrong.
However, he wasn’t any less attracted to you. You seemed strong, hell, you just protected him from a demon. And he seemed to actually fall even more. “Really!?” He exclaimed, surprised. No one has ever accepted and he could hear the genuine vibrations coming from you. Tanjiro was surprised as well, the entire time he had been friends with Zenitsu, no one had ever accepted, or even tolerated, his advances. Zenitsu fainted, Tanjiro caught him.
You gasped, “holy shit is he okay?” You helped Tanjiro lay him down.
He nodded, “he will be okay. He probably just passed out from shock, no one has ever accepted his proposals.”
You laughed, looking at Zenitsu. You had to admit he was pretty cute. “Well he seems like a nice guy. Maybe a little too over the top, but I trust my gut.”
Tanjiro looked shocked, the smell of pure passion and truth filled his nose. He could tell that maybe, just maybe, Zenitsu would find someone to live that wasn’t Nezuko.
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Taglist -> @dangotree @tobinobi @bmbiibrmbles @fukoronoko @lcsbianist
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animeheadspace · 2 days ago
The Red Spider Lily, Chapter 3
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muzan x reader
summary: you wake up in a strange bed, in a strange room, in a strange house, unable to remember anything about your past life — muzan kibutsuji introduces himself to you as tsukihiko and decides to let you live in his house.
warnings: technically kidnapping, violence, human blood, human “meat”, probably muzan’s combat form in the future, some yandere tendencies like stalking and posessiveness, and i think that’s it?
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Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9 |
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when muzan saw you next, he was not pleased. every time he even glanced in your direction, you shifted your feet uncomfortably, suddenly finding the red walls more interesting than him, and your hands nervously twitched around the ring that he had found on your person when he had first turned you into a demon. 
he had hoped it would guide you to explain why you seemed to possess the knowledge of the sun-breathing style, and it didn’t. remembering the imposing nature of yorichii was all in vain then, and his expression became even more sour than it currently was. of course, it did not go unnoticed by you, whose nervous ticks increased as a result. 
you turned your head to the side, and muzan was met with a deep purple bruise on your human-looking skin from when he made you pass out. a scoff exited his mouth before he could stop it. 
you were an unskilled hashira he did not take long to defeat (save for hints of the sun-breathing style which surprised him), but you were an even worse demon. you could hardly heal yourself, much less stay awake throughout the night like a normal demon. everything about you was unorthodox. hell, you could hardly even think for yourself, yet still managed to abide by an invisible set of morals you weren’t even aware of having. 
muzan also couldn’t read your thoughts. while over the years he studied human expression well enough to comprehend intent, the very notion that a descendant from his sworn enemy’s line still managed to spite him made his blood physically boil. 
besides, tamayo was becoming an ever-present problem. he needed to understand her ability of evading his mind-reading as soon as possible, and you were the best pet to test on. 
he had every reason to use you in horrible, manipulative ways for his benefit. so why didn’t he? 
muzan shook his head, startling you again as you squeaked under your breath. any fucking motion he made was met with a slight fear underlying your newfound shyness. 
he hated it. for his sanity, he supposed his hatred was the reason he did not make you an experiment. 
you cleared your throat, which brought muzan’s attention to your neck. your goddamn necklace. that too was a failed attempt. disappointment rolled off of him in waves, and it made you falter. 
“tsukihiko-san…” you began, nervous racks wrecking through your body, clearly disrupting your line of thought. ah yes, the stupid alias he had given you in an attempt to not activate the killing curse he instilled in all demons who shared his blood. he was sure that the curse would not activate because you resembled more similarities with tamayo. so why didn’t he let you say his name?? his fists clenched. 
you glanced up at him, and while his posture screamed haughty annoyance, he had his eyebrow flung upward in an indication that he was at least willing to hear you speak. 
“i didn’t mean to disrespect you by not eating that meat. i am truly grateful for all that you provide us, and” you continued, only to pause after muzan lifted up his hand to make you close your mouth. 
nothing you had just said felt….genuine. he would never admit it, but he missed the innocent, naïve friendship you had carved out for him from before. your smiles were never full of malice nor blind devotion. they were just simply smiles. he missed the trust you had placed in him for asking the demons to talk with you (which made him feel an unpleasant sting but allowed for it nonetheless). it was refreshing almost. again, it was clear you meant no disrespect in not eating. he would allow you to make your own decision for now, but your absurdly formal, nervous style of speaking was something he viewed as even more disrespectful, ironically. 
he didn’t let you finish your sentence, turning around, and walking out the room with his hands in his pockets, leaving you to mull over your actions. 
you realized something about your personality after tsukihiko-san turned his back to round the corner of your hallway. you absolutely hated mulling over a mistake you had made. so, after pacing the floor of your room for an hour in zig-zag patterns, you set to organizing a dinner for him by yourself. 
setting the pots and the pans in front of the very confused servant in the kitchen, you explained that you wanted to express your gratitude to tsukihiko-san by making a special dinner for him. her eyes widened in surprise, and her eyebrows collided together, before a short, “yes” escaped her throat. 
you nodded in happiness – it was nice confirming that tsukihiko-san would in fact be staying the night here. 
as you set the fire, your spine suddenly straightened in surprise. you turned around dumbfounded at the servant who was also setting a fire on the opposite side of you. 
a soft, rushed breath took over you as you ran to encompass her body in your arms, squeezing her in an exuberance that overcame you to the point of tears.
she stiffened, but her muscles relaxed when you explained, “you spoke.” she nodded slightly. it was then when you realized that the woman-demon you interacted with on the daily seemed much older in age than you, and you smiled. yes, she did have many grandmother-like qualities. 
after a couple of hours, your dishes were completed, and you clapped your hands gently in happiness. removing your apron, you hurried to set up the dinner room, candles lit in abundance and placed the plates according to your liking. and then, while the servant took to inviting tsukihiko-san to the dinner and placing your food on the dinner table, you dressed yourself in the deepest maroon kimono you could find, completing your makeup and jewelry. you had to take a breath as your gaze passed through your pendant and your ring – those were familiar, you recited in your head. you didn’t understand why tsukihiko-san was drawn to it, but you felt comfortable wearing them. you slipped them onto your body and almost skipped down to the dinner room and plopping yourself down onto the soft cushion, patiently awaiting for tsukihiko-san to come. 
and when he arrived, you noticed how he took in the warm glow of the room, watched how his own spine straightened like tree bark. he wore his classic black full-sleeve and white pants, a fedora still crowning his head as his broad shoulders almost seemed to relax at the homely way you had arranged the room. the wrinkle in his exasperated forehead softened and became replaced with slight reverence and wonder, until his eyes met your own. 
your warm smile invited him in to sit in his spot, which he did, slowly and cautiously. there was a rising hesitance springing from each step he took, but then his gaze flew to the two plates set in front of you both, different than the buffet-style dinner before. 
reaching to his right to hold chopsticks, he took the first bite of the food, the meat simmering in his mouth, bursting with so much pleasure that his eyes grew lidden with awe. and you beamed at him. 
he didn’t look like he was used to such treatment. obviously, he came from old wealth – the gold lining almost all the rooms sparkled very boldly after all. but you had done something that pleasantly surprised him, something that he did not ask for, something that you had personally decided to organize because of your own good-naturedness. a warmth bubbled through you, making your smile even more radiant. 
but his enjoyment almost immediately soured once more as he noticed that you had split your own plate of meat into small pieces, leaning forward to place a bite into your mouth. 
“stop,” he murmured, learning forward and pulling down your forearm so your chopsticks remained on the plate instead. your confused eyes seemed to prompt some sort of reasoning from him. he sighed, shaking his head. 
“for now, y/n, i will not encourage you to eat. however, –” he began, but your soft voice cut him off. 
“i just wanted to do what –” but your own voice faltered upon sight of the glare that tsukihiko-san was giving to you. 
it was cold. it screamed to punish you, reaching into your soul to make you understand what you had done wrong. the glare washed over you, and your smile dropped instantly at his displeased expression. there was something fundamentally wrong, you realized, as almost every cell in your body encouraged you to kiss his shoes in apology for interrupting him. 
but when you started to move your head downward in a bow of apology, you noticed there was a small dot of red glaze on his nose. a small laugh forced itself out of you, and the spell you were under vanished instantly. 
it was definitely difficult to understand, much less predict his very bipolar nature. but at least you could confidently say that your own benevolent characteristics were steady. 
your comfortable smile stretched across your face at his furious expression, and spread even wider at tsukihiko-san’s eventual disbelief at your fearlessness. you grabbed your napkin and reached over to gently wipe his nose, your non-dominant hand resting on his jawline tenderly as you tilted his face slightly to ensure that you captured the liquid onto your napkin. 
his eyes had narrowed into slits by the time you straightened yourself back in your seat, your fingers moving to grab the chopsticks you had placed on the side of your plate. 
however, tsukihiko-san had other plans, once he blinked out of his own stupor. it was obvious he couldn’t believe that you had interrupted him and managed to break free of his piercing stare, but his objective remained the same. 
he took your plate, and pushed the meat onto his own, ensuring that every last drop of the sweet, warm glaze ended up on his plate. 
he then inconspicuously dropped your plate back in front of you, reveling in your own look of surprise as a more satisfied look crossed his own face. 
this time, you laughed. it was soft and quick, gracing the entire premise of the room. tsukihiko-san’s eyes closed at that, and while there was an aura of amusement at your display of happiness, his facial expression remained slightly thoughtful. 
“i didn’t mean to disrespect you,” you smiled, “not for not eating the meat nor interrupting you. I apologize if you still take any offense to my actions.” tsukihiko-san’s eyes widened as he stared at you, and then nodded, his usual apathetic, cold mask guiding his features back into place. 
your small chatter lifted the house through the entire night.
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Taglist: @fluffycinnamonrollxoxo ; @fandomwritrix​ ; @muzans-top​ ; and definitely @fabulouslyflamboyant5​ :) 
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a/n - next part is gonna have a lot of muzan’s pov lollllll :) feel free to send me a mesage or drop smth in my inbox if you want to be a part of my tag list!! 
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hanakages · a day ago
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a/n: ahhhhh we’re on part four! after this there’s one more part and then we’re done !! getting emotional just thinking about it, haha! i hope you all are able to stay until the end!
“Hello there. I will guide you two to the village since Oyakata-sama gave his permission.” A young woman kakushi spoke to you both, and behind her another young female appeared.
Very nice to meet you!” You and Tanjiro bowed your heads. “My name is Kamado Tanjiro! I hope we can get along!”
“And I am (y/n)! I hope we don’t disturb you!” You cheerfully spoke to the woman who bowed her head in response.
“We cannot say our names, since we are only your guides. But it is very nice to meet you both. Now, wear these.” The women handed over blindfolds and ear plugs.
“These are…?” You questioned, tilting your head.
“A blindfold and earplugs. We will be carrying you both on our backs as we go to the swordsmith village, as it’s hidden.” The woman spoke to you both and you nodded slowly, watching the woman hand you a large jacket.
“I-i’ve heard that you’ve got a good ability to sense things…so please wear this ja-jacket (y/n)-chan!” Taking the jacket into your hands, you smiled at the young woman, who only hid behind her companion.
“You idiot! This is no time to act all shy in front of her! (y/n)-san, please pardon her. She is highly amazed by you, and finds you admirab-agh!” The female yelped, and you blinked in surprise.
“Now you’re the idiot! Why would you tell her!? Are you insane!? Idiot! Idiot! Idiot! Idiot!” The girl exclaimed, smacking her friend on the head repeatedly, but you caught her arm gently.
“No, there’s no need for that. We should get going, but I am very honored. I hope to meet your expectations of myself someday.” You intervened, giving her a smile as she trembled under your touch.
Tanjiro laughed at the exchange, carefully putting his blindfold on. You helped the male, tying your own with ease. The women placed you on their backs, wrapping your legs around their waists. You hugged the Kakushi gently, apologizing if there was any inconvenience during the trip. Tanjiro cheered himself, excited to go see Haganezuka-kun and finally get a new sword. He does feel bad for chipping and breaking it constantly. Hopefully he becomes a better swordsman. The wind hit your face as you both got traded, at certain points the tradeoff being rocky. Sometimes you’d feel the Kakushi fight over you, but you said nothing, for you couldn’t tell what actually was happening. After each tradeoff you did thank and greet the new Kakushi with a smile. Warm hands moved behind your head, gently taking off your blindfold. Opening your eyes, you smiled at the scene. Beautiful. It was a beautiful town.
The buildings were talls and composed of mainly tiled roofs and wooden homes. There were rocks that surrounded some of the homes and trees were visible from every corner. It really was a hidden town. It felt as if it resided in the mountains, and that was enough to shield itself from outside invaders. You looked beside you to see Tanjiro, who’s eyes were glimmering. He was amazed. A loud “Whoaaaa!” left his lips at the sight. Chuckling to yourself, you held onto the younger’s hand, walking forward. The Kakushi both bowed their heads to you, and you both returned the favor.
“Those are amazing buildings! And I know this smell…there’s a hot spring nearby!” Tanjiro cheered.
“Yes, there is one.” The Kakushi answered. “You’ll see a large house when you turn left there. Make sure to greet them first and foremost. Then, I will be taking my leave.” They bowed and you both followed in suit.
“Thank you for the instructions! Thank you for bringing us here! Thank you so much!” You exclaimed, your sibling repeating the phrase over and over again to the Kakushi who had already departed from you both.
Walking ahead, you remembered the orders you were given. When at the end of the block, turn left. Go straight ahead and you have to greet the village head first. Holding your hand the entire time, Tanjiro carefully knocked on the building’s door. You both waited for the door to open, or some sort of news. After a few moments, a masked man opened the door, greeting you both. Bowing your heads, you were welcomed into the building, before being guided to where the village head was. You both took a seat on the tatami mats, waiting for the elder to say anything.
“Hello there. I am the chief of this village, Tecchikawahara Tecchin. Very nice to meet you.” The old man spoke, and you both bowed your heads.
“Kamado Tanjiro! Very honored to meet you!” The maroon-haired male spoke.
“(y/n). It’s an honor to meet you.” You introduced yourself after, smiling at the elder, in which all three of the males in front of you watched you with a fuzzy aura around them.
“What a pretty young girl, it’s been so long since we’ve seen one around here. Come, come you two. Have some rice cakes.” You laughed softly, scooting forward alongside Tanjiro to eat the rice cakes.
You crunched on the crackers with a smile on your face, enjoying the tastes they had. The door slid open and the males presented you with ohagi, where you let out a soft squeal. Eating the sweet with ease, you chewed on the rice treat happily. The elders all laughed at your reaction, finding it too adorable for their eyes. The youth really were too beautiful for their eyes. Thanking the elders with a bright smile, the conversation continued after another short moment of admiring the happy looks on your faces.
“Hotaru has gone missing right now. We’re doing our best to look for him, so please be patient.” Tecchikawahara spoke, watching you both tilt your heads in the same direction, hitting heads with one another.
“Hotaru?” Tanjiro asked.
“Yes, Haganezuka Hotaru.” Tecchikawahara answered.
“Ah! What a cute name…” you mused, rubbing your head where it hit Tanjiro’s.
“I’m the one who gave it to him.” Tecchikawahara responded. “But he keeps badmouthing me since he says its too cute.”
“Oh, that's sad…” your sibling frowned, cheeks stuffed with crackers.
“He’s always been like this ever since he was a child. He always throws tantrums right away, then he goes somewhere to cool himself off.” The elder sighed, and you laughed.
“That’s a bit childish of him, don’t you think? But still, I guess it’s what makes him attractive in a sense…” you trailed off, thinking about the swordsmith’s current whereabouts.
“Oh, no, no!” Tanjiro intervened, “I’m the one who ends up either breaking the sword or chipping it.”
“No. You’re wrong.” The elder’s voice became icy, “it’s his fault for creating a sword that could actually break.” You both froze at the male’s words.
“Well as soon as we find him, we’ll seize him and bring him over. So don’t worry about anything.” Tecchikawahara reassured, and you both frowned slightly.
“Please don’t do anything violent…” the younger pleaded, but the older male only laughed.
“I heard that your body hasn’t fully recovered from the previous battle you were in, Kamado-san. So if Hotaru isn’t able to forge your sword by the time you go back on the field, we’ll have someone else do it.” The village’s chief explained, and you both bowed your heads, ready to take your leave.
As you stepped out of the building, the words settled in your minds. Hopefully he came back. It’d be unfair to Haganezuka if he was unable to have Tanjiro as his customer. The male’s hand gently released your own, and you felt the male look at you. Turning your head, worry filled his shining eyes. He was worried about the swordsmith, and you only gave a smile at the man. He’s going to be fine. Finally giving you a bright smile, you walked ahead of the younger, feeling a tinge of guilt. Of course there were no guarantees to Haganezuka’s safety, but you hoped he was going to be okay. Following the worker assigned to you both, he stopped at the entrance of stairs.
“The spring is at the top of this hill. I will be preparing your meal down here.” The other spoke, and you nodded your head.
“(y/n)-chaaaaaan! It’s (y/n)-chan, I’m so glad!” A familiar voice called your name, and you looked over to see Mitsuri coming your way.
Running up to the female, you closed her kimono, her strong arms wrapping around you tightly. Her tears wet your uniform, fists balling your clothes within them as she sobbed into your chest. More like she whined. Your hands stroked through the girl’s hair, and she peered up at you to snuggle deeper into your stomach. You let out an exasperated sigh, another smile creeping onto your face as you were delighted to see your best friend again.
“Mitsuri-chan, what’s the matter?” You asked with the tilt of your head.
“Listen! Listeeeeeen! I got ignored! I greeted him and he ignored me, (y/n)-chaaaan!” The girl whined.
“Who did?” Tanjiro asked, watching the girl’s green eyes stare over at him.
“I don’t know! I asked him his name and he ignored me! Isn’t that just cruel! I’m a pillar! Now that good mood I had coming out of the spring is gone now” Mitsuri tugged onto you, shaking your frame as she sobbed.
“Uhm…I heard they used matsutake mushrooms to make the dinner they’re preparing for us.” Tanjiro tried to cheer on the woman, who’s eyes just shone brightly.
“Waaaaaah! Really?!” The pink and green-haired girl exclaimed. And off she went down the mountain, singing to herself as you chuckled.
“I’ll see you later, (y/n)-chan!” The Love Hashira cheered.
“Mitsuri-chan! I’ll catch up with you later!” You cheered, smiling at the girl’s now distant figure.
Arriving at the springs, the aroma was nice. Its warmth spread in the air, and you couldn’t wait to jump in. Tanjiro yelped beside you, and you looked over, watching him hold something in his hand. Peering over, you both looked in horror. A tooth?! Who’d just lose a tooth suddenly?! And it’s still bloody too…grimacing, you looked around the springs for anyone. Your eyes landed on the back of a male who had a familiar look. Squinting your eyes, you saw the scars on the male’s back. Also the black hair in the style of a mohawk was a tell-tale sign. His name was…his name was…oh! Hia name was–
“Shinazugawa Genya!” You both exclaimed, the male turning around at that exact moment.
“Drop dead!” He looked at Tanjiro, feeling his annoyance grow. “And y–!” The male’s cheeks became a bright red once his eyes met your own.
Tanjiro moved beside you, throwing off his uniform. You caught his clothes, taking them before they entered the water. You sat onto the rocky ground, facing the other way as you placed Nezuko’s box beside you. The girl let out small scratches in response to the sudden noise, but you laughed quietly. The sound of Tanjiro splashing in the water caught your attention as you waited for Genya to make his exit. He swam towards the other, feeling happiness grow in his chest.
“It’s been so long! How’ve you been?! You have the same name as the Wind Hashira!” The Kamado child mused, swimming towards the other.
“Don’t talk to me!” Genya fumed, shoving the maroon-haired male’s head under the water.
“Boys,” your voice was cold, “play nice.”
“Y–yes ma’am!” The black-haired male immediately answered, rushing out of the water as you turned to look at Tanjiro.
Opening the box, you let Nezuko crawl out, you carefully stepped the younger female out of her clothing, placing her into the water. The girl swam around, enjoying the water’s feel on her. Joining the male after, you sat on the other side of the spring as you relaxed, feeling your muscles unwind. Tanjiro sat in silence, thinking of what had just happened. You let down your hair, allowing the locks to pool around you as you both watched Nezuko swim around.
“I thought I could be friends with him since we were both in the nude. Man, relationships are hard.” Tanjiro mused, and you laughed.
“If only life was truly that simple, Tanjiro.” You answered, helping Nezuko out of the bath.
“(y/n)-chan! Are you going to finish your tempura?” Mitsuri asked you and you shook your head in response, the girl happily taking the dish.
“That’s amazing!” Tanjiro complemented the girl.
“You really think so? I didn’t eat that much today though. I always feel bad for taking (y/n)-chan’s meals…” your friend trailed off, but you placed a piece of your meat onto her bowl.
“Don’t feel bad. Watching you eat makes me so happy. I could eat a thousand more meals for the rest of my life, but to eat with you might be limited!” You replied, placing your hand on top of the girl’s with a grin.
“Oh yeah. The boy you met in the spring was Shinazugawa Genya.” The Kamado child told the girl.
“Oh! Is that so…if that’s his last name, then doesn’t that mean he’s Shinazugawa-san’s little brother? But he told me he didn’t have one? Maybe they don’t get along, how sad. (y/n), did he ever tell you about him?” The Love Hashira turned her head to look at you, and you chewed on your eel quietly.
“Mmm…no. Why would he tell me if he never told you?” You answered, and Mitsuri’s cheeks became a slight pink.
“Oh! I was just thinking he might have…oh you know…because he just happens to talk to you a bit more! Haha! Yes, that’s right!” The girl replied to you, laughing at your question.
“Oh, are they…? Do you know why?” Tanjiro questioned.
“Well I have five siblings and we all get along! Plus you seem to have two sisters who love you very much. I guess it’s just a Shinazugawa brothers thing.” Your friend replied, tickling Nezuko’s feet as you helped the workers clean up their dishes.
“Well, not all siblings are the same. I’m the oldest but Sanemi-kun is too. I think his heart is in the right place, but not his mind.” You commented, placing the dishes in neat stacks, you walked in and out of the room, helping the servants. They urged you to sit down, but you insisted with a smile and cleaned off the table, letting Tanjiro and Mitsuro talk for a little longer.
“Genya-san still hasn’t come here. I’d love it if we could just chat for a bit.” The Kamado child pouted slightly, and you ruffled his hair before sitting down.
“Looks like he isn’t coming. And he told the villagers that he wouldn’t eat at all…maybe he brought something with him.” Mitsuri smiled, and you looked at your sibling.
“How about bringing him something to eat, Tanjiro? I’m sure he’d be pleased.” The younger one nodded at your suggestion, Mitsuro nodding with you.
Walking out of the dining room, Mitsuri held your hand as you both walked together. “Kanroji-san, why did you join the Demon Slayer Corps?” Tanjiro questioned.
“Huh? Me? It’s kinda embarrassing…” her hands reached up to touch her face, a blush growing on her cheeks, “oh noo, should I? You see…I joined so I could find a gentleman who would marry me for life!” Tanjiro stared dumbfoundedly as you nodded your head.
“Girls actually like men who are stronger than themselves. Girls want to be protected by them! You get it? Maybe this is hard for a man to withstand. I mean pillars are strong, right? But it’s hard to keep up with them. That’s why I became a pillar myself. I worked really hard at it too!” Mitsuri rambled, swaying as she explained herself, the male just in awe.
“And now you’re one of the strongest out there. A great accomplishment within itself.” You complimented the older, who squealed and hugged you tightly.
“Ehhh? Genya-kun isn’t here.” Mitsuri mused.
“Kanroji-sama. Your sword will be done very soon. We would like you to come to the workshop so we can make the final touches.” A Kakushi arrived, looking at you four.
“Aww…that means I have to go now. (y/n), will you see me off?” She looked at you with expectant eyes.
“We both will!” Tanjiro exclaimed, but the girl shook her head no.
“No no, you youngsters, get your sleep. I’ll be leaving in the dead of the night probably, so I’d like (y/n)-chan to see me go one last time.” The girl watched you nod in response, her eyes welling with tears.
“No, but, well…okay then.” The Kamado child answered hesitantly.
“You two, Tanjiro-kun and (y/n)-chan. I don’t really know if we’ll be able to see each other alive next time, but let’s just do what we can. You survived a battle against an upper moon, that’s already a great learning experience. Practically speaking, there’s nothing more valuable than experiencing something like that. That’s equal to five, maybe ten years of hard training.” The Hashira knelt down to ruffle Nezuko’s hair, before she stood once more and held onto your hand. “You’re definitely ten times stronger than the last time we met, Tanjiro-kun. And you too, my (y/n)-chan.”
“Kanroji Mitsuri fully supports the Kamado siblings!” She cheered, pulling you in for a tight hug.
“Thank you so much…but I still have a while to go. I only ‘won’ because Uzui-san helped me. I will work harder than ever so that I can defeat Kibutsuji Muzan!” Tanjiro exclaimed, and the girl watched the boy intently, a blush growing on her cheeks.
“Since you both are staying here longer…I will let you in on a little secret! I heard there’s a secret weapon in this village that makes you stronger. So go look for it. You too, (y/n)-chan!” Mitsuri pulled you in for another hug, swaying you both as you laughed, pulling away to press a long kiss against the female’s cheek.
“Stay safe!” You called for her, and you watched the female disappear from sight.
It was silent for a few moments. Your brother then raised his hands, holding the tray of food above his head. You looked over at the male watching blood fall from his nose in a rush. Grabbing Nezuko, you pulled her aside as you stepped away from the younger, sighing exasperatedly.
Time for the taisho secret!
(y/n)’s crow’s name is not actually Kara. His name is actually Heihachiro, which he hates. When (y/n) started calling him Kara, he adopted it as his name. He’s also the most intelligent crow, but when they tested him to speak he barely spoke so they gave him up! All of the crows go to Kara for battle techniques and states which makes him feel moved. Kara often gets bullied by Ginko and Nijimaru.
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kyonaii · 2 days ago
◟ ‎— ‎ ‎ ‎moonlit beauty
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‎ ‎+ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎summary: after catching sight of a supposedly perfect person, kokushibo knows he has to have them
‎ ‎+ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎pairing: yandere kokushibo x gn reader
‎ ‎+ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎contains: yandere behavior, stalking, implied kidnapping
‎ ‎+ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎notes: i haven't written in so long forgive me if this is bad
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Humans are fragile. They often reminded him of butterflies, delicate things that could be broken easily. He was among those that tore off their wings, until only their spirit remained, and then drained that of them. The sight of butterflies with their wings torn off didn’t phase him anymore. It was more natural to him now.
Unlike butterflies, humans aren’t beautiful creatures. They’re selfish. They have no one in mind but themselves. They tear apart the beauty of the world, then the evil tears them apart. He was the evil that tears ugly humans apart. He had never seen anyone beautiful enough, inside and out, worth sparing.
However, even if beauty’s rare, it’s not impossible to find.
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The cool breeze made you hug your arms closer to yourself, your grip on the bag tightening. Being out late at night was dangerous: too much could happen to you. However, you insisted on going to the shops late at night— there were less people, which you had always liked.
Tonight, though, seemed to be the scariest of all the late night shopping trips. As you walked home, you could feel a pair of eyes on you. It unnerved you, your gaze darting around for the source of the apparent stare. You convinced yourself that you were only paranoid though.
Reaching your home, you were quick to take out your keys, fumbling for the right one. Before you could unlock your house, a noise behind you made you freeze. You turned around, only to be met with nothing. Your brows furrowed in confusion, attempting to brush your paranoia off.
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That was only the first of many strange occurrences.
You couldn’t count how many times you had heard a suspicious noise behind you when you were out, yet nothing was behind you. Even things in your house began to leave their set places, arranged in a different fashion. One time you came home to pictures of your family in a different order. You shuddered at the thought of your late family being seen by a stranger.
The most disturbing instance was when you came home to your favorite flowers on your porch.
You didn’t talk to anyone regularly, much less anyone that would put flowers on your porch. When you had picked them up, there was a note left on the bouquet. There was only one word: ‘Beautiful.’
Terrified, you had quickly thrown them away. Your skin crawled at the single word on the note, at the fact that you had received flowers in the first place. From then on, you had become extra cautious. You never left late at night, you always had your blinds shut, you hardly talked to people— you could only assume you were getting stalked.
Unknown to you, your new attentive nature displeased him. He didn’t see you as much anymore, since he couldn’t go out in the day, he had to resort to stalking you at night. Usually, you made your way to the shops at night, which had begun his interest in you.
After being stuck in crowds all day at the shop, you had returned to your home with bags in your hands and annoyance running through your veins. Even if you were paranoid, the crowds at the shops weren’t any less annoying.
Now, you rarely ever go out at night. You’ve kept yourself in your house, something he can assume you did out of suspicion. Since he didn’t see you as often now, a visit would be in order.
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The stalking had continued, despite your caution. More flowers had been placed at your doorstep, all with the same word on the tag: ‘Beautiful.’ Pondering what it could mean— whether it was a message or something else— was all you could do. No matter how hard you tried, you had never been able to catch your supposed stalker in the act.
No one near you even looked remotely suspicious. It only made you more closed off, refusing to talk to barely anyone. You didn’t talk to many people anyways, considering that you were always the more loner type. Friends had just never been your interest.
Humming, you made your way inside your house, setting down the bags and putting your groceries away. Maybe you’d start going to the shops later in the day. You had begun going early, due to paranoia, but you always got held up in crowds. Perhaps you’d start going later.
As you got lost in thought, you hadn’t noticed the soft click of your door being opened, nor felt the chill of the breeze flowing in before it was shut. Footsteps on the wooden floor fell upon deaf ears, rendering you vulnerable.
You hadn’t even noticed someone was in your house until you turned around, dropping the jar in your hand. You could barely hear the glass shatter through the ringing in your ears and the beating of your heart. Before you could scream, the figure had moved like a flash behind you, placing his cold, pale hand over your mouth.
Your body tensed up at his breath fanning over your ear, your hands quickly shaking. You had barely gotten a glance of him before he ran scarily fast behind you. However, you had managed to catch a quick glance at his face— you could only hope the multiple sets of eyes you had seen were a figment of your imagination.
“Are you going to scream?” He questioned. His voice was gentle, as if he hadn’t broken into your house. You would have been calmed down by him if it weren’t for the hand covering your mouth.
You frantically shook your head in response, too afraid to utter a word. You feared that your voice would give out if you had tried to speak. Without a word, he lifted his hand from your face. You immediately turned around, wanting to get a look at him.
Your mouth fell open at the sight of him. The six sets of eyes you thought you imagined were there, all staring directly at you. He had long hair with red tips, tied back into a high ponytail. The purple-and-black kimono he wore was a contrast to the rest of the red on him.
You were terrified. You didn’t know what would happen, why he was here— you didn’t even know if he was human. The latter seemed unlikely, considering the multiple eyes he had and the red flame like marks on his face.
“Who... Who are you?” You sputtered out, your voice shaking. Your entire body was shaking, the fear circulating through your system making you hyper aware of everything around you. Although, it seemed he was too.
He took a moment to respond, simply staring at you. You couldn’t keep your eyes off of him. While staring at him, you noticed that the kanjis for ‘upper’ and ‘one’ were inscribed into the center pair of eyes. It only served to make you more confused.
“My name is Kokushibo,” He answered, his eyes grazing over your frame. “You are [Name]. I have been... watching you for some time now.” Your blood ran cold. This is the person who’s been stalking you the entire time? Millions of thoughts were running through your head, but no one words would come out. Upon your silence, he continued.
“I gave you flowers. I saw you throw them away too. Did you not appreciate them? I thought they were your favorite, but perhaps I was wrong.” He paused, as if he didn;t know what to say. “You are... the only beautiful human I have ever seen; the only one unworthy of death.”
You didn’t understand what he meant by any of his words. What did he mean you were the ‘only beautiful human’? You couldn’t wrap your head around what he was saying, much less the meaning of it.
“The world is cruel.” Kokushibo carried on, not waiting for you to respond. “Humans are cruel. However, you’re... perfect. You don’t deserve the same fate as those selfish creatures. I don’t think Muzan will appreciate it, but I’ll make sure you live happily with me.”
His words panicked you, your eyes going wide. You could only assume what he was going to do to you, backing away from him on shaky legs. “What are you going to do to me?” You asked fearfully, your voice wobbling. His stone-like expression didn’t falter at your question, he only continued staring at you.
“Nothing bad. I will not kill you, or let anyone else lay a hand on you. You’re too perfect for that. You’ll stay with me, until I can turn you into a demon.” His response nearly had you scream, terrified for what your supposed future was.
Too afraid to just stand there, you attempted to make a break for it. You didn’t get far, not with Kokushibo’s inhumane speed. He easily pinned you down to the wooden floor, despite your protests. His eyes narrowed, showing a hint of emotion, before covering your mouth with his cold hand again, your cries muffled once more.
“You’re foolish for trying to run. You should know not to try to run from someone faster than you. I don’t wish to hurt you, but I’m not afraid to. Do not make me.”
Your sobs were muffled by his hand, his red tipped hair brushing against your face. His blank stare greeted you as you tried to squirm away, still adamant on running away. His hands tightened on you, rendering you motionless in his iron grip.
Despite your cries, Kokushibo knew that his moonlit beauty would someday find the same perfection in him as he did them. 
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unpopularbunny · a day ago
I had to go to my computer browser to get the rules finally lol but thank you!!
If I could kindly request some fluffy head cannons of Inosuke reacting to you playing with his hair??🥺 plus Tanjiro and Zenitsu if you'd like 😌 (I don't want to keep throwing just the pig man at you LOL)
LMAO pig man)
Warnings: None
pairings: TanjiroXReader/ZenitsuXReader/InosukeXReader
(Reader is fem unless requested otherwise!!)
All characters 20+
Leeeets start with the most physically deprived one, zenitsu:
He's never known the sweet soft caress of a girl
Sure, he's desperate and begging ALL the time
A whiny man he is
Your hands are so soft in his hair
you were sitting at a small table
reading a book to pass the time
he basically stormed into the room and flopped onto the floor next to you
he was whining and moaning about training and how hard it is for him
how he wishes to die because its FAR too much
he wiggles his way over until his head is in your lap
without thinking your hands are in his blonde hair
you're petting him while his dramatic ranting slows down, slurs even
His anger melts away so fast when you touch him, it calms him and re-grounds him.
He's still muttering about his woes, getting quieter and quieter
down to a whisper, then it stops
your hands feel so soft and before he can register anything else he's asleep.
It was the first time in a while that you woke up before him
he was always awake first for training, but this time he was exhausted from a particularly strenuous mission
He was sleeping peacefully, his lips partly open and occasionally he snored
His hair was so messy, it was getting long lately
long enough that he put it in a ponytail the other day
you couldn't help but touch his soft hair
running your hands through it gently and curling locks around your finger so often
Of course this wakes him up
but that doesn't stop you
He loves the sweet way you whisper for him to stay in bed with you a little longer
the petting is what really keeps him there
it pulls him back into sleep, not that he was really fighting it
not this time anyway
Aaaaaand inosuke:
He's never been touched like this, all he's known is fighting
well, the medics treating his wounds would be the gentlest he's been touched
He was complaining of a headache any type of medicine you offered was a hard NO
Eventually with some gentle prodding you got him to sit on the floor in front of you
you were in a chair of course
You started by running your hands through his hair, right against his scalp and down his neck
He jolted and before he could run you grabbed him by the shoulders and ordered him to sit still
He was loud and belligerent, demanding what you were doing
You explained you could get rid of the headache, but he had to trust you and be patient
it took some more arguing before he settled
You petted at his hair, it was surprisingly soft, given how feral he was
It was odd but he took a liking to it. So much so that he was damn near purring, his eyes half lidded as he relaxed against you
'See,' you chimed in, 'Didn't this help?'
it sure did
but he wouldn't tell.
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matchaf4iry · a day ago
Kuro as Akaza
@/fukuwakuro on Instagram 💌
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tenrichouku · a month ago
𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬
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your husband struggles with the consequences of his recent fight. the sudden change to his usually flamboyant demeanour drowned by insecurities. it caused him to withdrew from his loved ones until one night you let him know exactly how beautiful he still is to you
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— pairing: uzui tengen x female reader
genre: smut, comfort, mdni
wordcount: 3k
warnings: major manga spoilers, body insecurities (not reader), description of wounds and blood, lots of praise, pet names, size difference/kink
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Not a day goes by where you don’t feel appreciated by your husband. Not a single cycle from morning to night passes without him telling you how much he adores you. In the form of words, touches, and acts. You feel loved; loved and beautiful.
Yet over time, and especially after his last battle, you have sadly noticed a shift in his demeanour. Not much remains from his flamboyant persona amid your privacy. You often find him sitting at your small pond or out on the veranda, especially at night when he was supposed to share your bed.
Yes, it’s been long since you were last able to touch him. To feel his muscles shift beneath the tips of your fingers or drag beautiful red streaks over his broad back thanks to the pleasure he inflicted in your body. Even longer since you last moaned his name in bliss, felt him pressed against you with his lips exploring your body like a hidden treasure.
The ring of the wind play tears Tengen out of his thoughts and makes him aware of the small shadow watching over him. He takes a moment to smile to himself, before he inhaling deeply and finding his composure again. His broad figure turns to you, wide chest open for you to claim as he reaches out his right hand toward your reaction.
“If you think you’re sneaky, I must sadly inform you, that you’re doing a poor job, love.” The words are delivered with a wide grin of his, charming. You used to describe it. But by now you see the sadness behind his mask.
“I wasn’t aware I needed to hide in my home, love.” You shoot back as you take his hand and let the man help you sit down, beside him.
You yearn to sit in his lap. To feel his embrace around your frame and his lips on yours.
He leans towards you, looming a little above your smaller frame with a playfulness softening his features. “You do. Better to hide from the big old monster than letting it catch you.” He winks at you, acting off his insecurities with another smirk as he gives his best to seem unbothered in front of you.
Yet your soft sigh has his shoulders slouch, the love and tenderness in your eyes something Tengen wasn’t able to watch for weeks now. Turning away, he once more stares off into the night as silence falls over your bodies.
“What is keeping you up at night?” You finally dare to ask as your chin finds rest on top of his shoulder, seeking to comfort him even for the smallest amount.
“Nothing for you to worry about,” Tengen answers, lifting his left arm in search to cradle your cheek, if it wasn’t for his eyes to look at nothing but the sleeve of his kimono.
The touch he wanted to give to you is repaid by your own hand. Cold fingertips contrast the warmth of his body as you direct his face to meet your gaze, a small smile softening your features. “You’re so beautiful,” you quietly confess as you look at his features and carefully brush his silver strands out of his face.
“Lying should not become a habit of yours just to make your husband feel better.”
You fight back by placing a gentle kiss to his forehead and cradle his face in your hold. “Aren’t you an expert at that already?”
“I’m not lying to you, blossom.”
“No, but you’re also not speaking the truth. Always putting up an act of being unbothered until the sun settles and the moon rises. Every night we find you anywhere but inside. Strolling around in odd places, meditating for hours or staring into the night for what? Your hand to grow back? Your eye to suddenly be fine again?” Anger boils over inside your body as you stare Tengen down and you bite your tongue. You’re really not here to fight with him.
What you completely in this moment is the fact that he doesn’t even argue back. Opting to let you hold him as he melts in your care, touch-starved found a new representative after he withdrew himself for months.
“I didn’t mean to…” you sigh quietly while thumbing the apples of his cheeks. “We’re worried. I’m worried.”
His eye opens upon your confession, yet he stays quiet. There are too many thoughts running through his mind to find the correct one right now.
“I miss you,” you pressure while your soothing touch brushes through his hair and down his neck. “I miss you so much, Tengen.”
Truth be told, there is much he can endure. Pain, sorrow, losing his limbs. But not bringing pain to his loved ones. So it should barely come as a surprise to you that your body is now fully pressed against his chest. He’s all too eager to pull you in his lap right away if it wasn’t for your inconvenient seating position.
The pressure applied by his chin resting on your shoulder reassures you. It causes a smile to adorn your features as you lean into his touch while your arms snake around his neck.
“A pretty flower shouldn’t be forced to look at ruined art.”
You chuckle over his sentiment and shake your head, hold growing stronger around him to keep his body close. “You’re not ruined. You just have some newly added quirks, hm?”
Feeling him pinch your butt has you giggling in return. Faking a whine as you drawl his name and pull back, to once again look at his face. “You’re beautiful.”
“You may stop stealing my lines.” He shoots back upon holding your cheeks and squishing your lips into a pout. Upon the cute view Tengen blessed himself with, you witness his signature grin finally return as he adores you. “Silly girl.”
“Yours,” you add through the pout and bat your lashes at the man.
Tengen complies by loosening the hold to your face and closing the distance between your lips. Giving you a gentle kiss but breaking away far too early for your liking.
“Not yet,” you whine once more. Knowing just perfectly how to get anything you want from your husband. “Way too short, miss you so much…” you add as you lean in again.
Your hands hold on to his kimono, balled fists resting against his chest as you seek his lips once more for a deep kiss. It feels so sweet whenever you get the chance to be the dominant part with a man like him, as he simply lets you do whatever you please.
Soft lips move effortlessly, skilled and in perfect tandem with another and distracting Tengen enough to finally have his hand rest on your body. Thumbing over your hip bone before his touch travels north and grab onto your waist, to finally pull you into his lap and have your bodies touch.
You grow small beneath him, being dwarfed by his sheer size difference compared to you. That leaves you yearning for more.
There is no excuse to your squirming, to your curious hands dipping between the space of his kimono and run over his firm chest. You place a gentle kiss on his exposed neck and smile upon witnessing the effect you still have on his body.
You watch the shiver course through his veins, hear the shaky exhale next to your ear and feel his lips repaying your favours tenfold once Tengen cranes your neck. Allowing him to kiss you repeatedly, gently sucking and licking on your skin and grinning to himself as he watches you turn needy.
“I miss you as well, princess.”
You know he must feel ashamed to admit it, judging by how quietly he confessed his feelings against the crook of your neck. Tengen’s forehead rests against your shoulder, eye shut while rubbing your back in gentle patterns. “But showing you this…”
You cut in upon hearing his first few words. The frown on your face is evident while your shoulders slouch. “Showing me your body, not this.” you murmur, and bring the man out of his make-shift hiding spot.
You face another as you remain seated on top of his thighs, lips close enough to almost touch, yet your focus lies on something else as you search for his gaze. “Don’t hide from me. You told me the same thing when I felt too insecure about myself. You told me I’m perfect to your eyes, didn’t you?”
The repetitive poking of your fingertip against his chest makes Tengen smile, nodding along to your words and stealing a quick kiss from your lips before he speaks up. “Help me?”
The question has your heart swell in warmth and you hum along to his words, while your curious fingers already loosen his kimono. “Of course,” you giggle and meet his eye with a mischievous grin on your lips. Leaning in once more your kisses now reach Tengen’s neck and collarbone with the added pleasure of your fingertips dipping beneath the fabric of his kimono and brushing over his pecs to reach his shoulders; where you finally push the clothing item off.
The hesitation of your actions follows by Tengen pulling out his intact arm, palm coming up to cradle your cheek and redirect your gaze to look at his face. Kissing you once more as the other sleeve drops to reveal his upper body. His left arm is wrapped up in bandages, everything gore-y hidden beneath white linen. Regardless, the moment you part from the kiss, Tengen still feels the urge in his arm, wanting nothing more but to hold your face between his hands and admire your own beauty.
The frustration shows as he tries to bite back his anger, the fingers of his right hand now curling around the fabric of your kimono as he once more fails to meet your gaze.
“Tengen…” Upon your touch, in the teasing drag of your nails over his chest and upward his neck, he looks at you. Turning putty beneath your hands while goosebumps bloom over his skin. “Let me take care of you,” you whisper against his lips. Rendering the man defenceless the moment you adjust your seating for your hips to touch his. A soft groan escapes him over the newly found pleasure, hand tugging your hip even closer.
You can’t help but grin beneath the kiss. The grip he holds on your body so demanding and needy as your hips grind down on him.
Soon, Tengen tugs on the wrap around your waist. Loosening the band with expertise where he doesn’t even need more than one hand to undress your body. The warmth of his touch has you arch against him, pressing yourself further into his warmth as you whimper softly into his mouth.
It’s been so long since he touched you that every little gesture ignites little sparks under your skin. Your shared kiss turns deeper, seemingly never breaking if it wasn’t for the little pants for fresh air in between. Until his palm nestles around your breast, long fingers ghosting over the subtle flesh and teasing your nipple. Lips parting for Tengen’s kisses to ruin your neck and décolleté with gentle sucks and kisses.
“So pretty,” slips out of his mouth as you moan for him. Feeble fingers eager to untie his waistband and bare him. “And so greedy,” Tengen muses. Fingertips dragging along your heaving chest and stomach as he watches you, eye contact never breaking while his hand travels further south.
Your thighs flex and clench upon the familiar feeling of his fingers as they brush over your sensitive pussy. Spreading your lips to tease the swollen area and coat himself in arousal, easing the glide of his digits.
The moment two of his fingers push against your entrance and stretch your gummy walls has you moan for him, upper body leaning against Tengen with your arms around his neck.
“Feeling good?” he murmurs while kissing along your shoulder, pumping his finger inside your cunt while growing eager to feel you around his girth. “So, so good,” you sigh, before biting your lip and burying your face in the crook of his neck. Hips rolling against his palm, letting his fingers reach deeper, while you’re already so eager to finally welcome an orgasm again.
It actually brings Tengen to chuckle, humming into the crook of your neck and kissing your temple not before long his thumb pressures your clit. Circling the nub and swiping over it to watch your legs starting to give out and hear more of your moans.
Yet your voice has him stop. Angelic tones begging him to “want to cum with you, please. ‘s been so long, wanna feel you.” Of course, only a madman would deny you of your wishes.
So he complies by withdrawing his fingers, making you highly aware of just how wet you are as he smears your juices along your inner thigh and beams at you. Content clear as day, even in the depths of night. “Do you think you can handle an old, crippled man?” he asks, and tries to make it sound lighthearted. Yet you refuse to let him off the hook. Frowning at him before pushing his back against one of the many posts of the veranda, forcing him to be quiet with a kiss while your hand finally unravels his robe. Fingers wrapping around his cock to pump him for him to falter and have his head fall back against the wood as breathy moans leave his lips.
The tip of his cock drags along your folds, jerking over the pleasure you ignite throughout Tengen’s body while the man in question looks up at you. Mesmerised by your blown wide pupils illuminated in the moonlight as you meet his gaze and smile for him. That is, until his stretch makes you moan. Body crumbling and seeking his support as you lean against your husband, hips sinking down further on his cock.
How exactly could he go without your heavenly body for so long? Withdrawing himself from listening to your sweet moans of his name for weeks just because of his silly little injuries?
“Look at you,” he groans in utter bliss, grinning like a love-drunk fool over the delicious feeling of your gummy walls around him. Tengen offers you his hand and soon entwines your fingers, allowing you extra support to help ease your body’s movements. “My beautiful wife,” he rambles on, “looking so heavenly on top of me.”
It brings a smile to your lips and tears to adorn your lashes. You truly missed him and his praise. Him and the perfect stretch of his cock as you sink down on him again and again. “I love you,” you breathe while your nails dig into the back of his hand. Your fingers squeeze his and your moaning and whines in bliss are drowned by his kiss. Whispering his own reply of “I love you,” against your soft lips. Until you graze just the right spot inside your soft walls and your head falls back, praising his cock in the form of further moans while pressing your eyes shut.
You grind down on him, sighing over the sensations ignited by the stimulation his pelvis offers on your clit. Remembering to clench around his girth to steal further pants and groans from your husband to motivate you further.
And once your free hand drags over his neck and shoulder; nails painting his skin in red streaks as you worry about nothing but the perfect feeling he pleases you with, Tengen truly loses himself in you. Abandoning the hold he shared with you to grab your hips, guiding your body to arch further anytime your hips roll forward or sink down again.
His high isn’t far off, weeklong withdrawal as well combined with a pretty woman like you rendering him defenceless to his human needs.
“More, give me a little more,” he speaks into your neck, returning to suck on the fragile skin as he helps you to bounce in his lap. The feeling of your small hands on his broad shoulders, the familiarity of your weight on top of him and the and your silky soft skin beneath his rough palm all he needs to focus on as he feels himself twitch inside your cunt.
Timbre moans ripple along your skin when he presses your body down, holding you in place while he paints your walls white.
You use the moment for your own pleasure, returning to grind your clit against him while his cock throbs inside you. Making sure to tighten around his girth, tempting and teasing his sensitive cock until his nails dig into your skin and his teeth bare your shoulder. Yet he lets you move, lets you fuck yourself on his cock beyond overstimulation and helps you reach your high with the gentle stroke of his thumb over your clit.
You crumble ever so flawlessly. Brows knitted together while the cute little ‘o’ to your lips turns to moans of Tengen’s name and thank yous, although you did all the work this time.
The safest place to ride out your high is in his arms, pressed tightly against his flexed and sweat-covered chest, which is heaving against yours. You hide your face in the crook of his neck, nuzzling him and humming in content when you feel his embrace. Two arms holding you tightly against your husband accompanied by his lips lingering on the crown of your head. “My little blessing,” he murmurs to himself as his fingers run along your spine, lulling you in to let your heavy lids fall close as the thumping of Tengen’s heart echoes inside your ears.
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sukunababy · 22 days ago
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Thinking about giving Uzui Tengen head on your wedding night.
You still in your pretty white dress, kneeling in front of him as you choke on his fat cock
Eyes glistening with tears and mascara staining your cheeks, lipstick smudged and drool running down your chin as you swallow his thick, throbbing shaft deeper and deeper
Him moaning in a raspy voice as your puffy lips suck on his tip, continuing to tell you that you're cute with your mouth full with his cock, — calling you his good girl as his fingers work their way into your hair.
Tengen holding your head pressed against his crotch making you swallow his huge dick as his thick, sticky cum runs down your throat while he takes polaroids that he'll put in your wedding album
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cielinde · a month ago
heathen chemistry
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tengen uzui x fem reader smut (pic creds to @/ringorenji88 on twt) synopsis: tengen's mission in the red light district solely consisted of slaying the upper moon demon and that alone. he totally won't get distracted and develop an attraction to the cute oiran he met. right? word count: 2.5k notes: no 3 wives in this; cheating doesn't sit right with me (minors dni, more under cut!)
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in a district glazed with lust, love, and tears, the sound hashira uzui tengen had never thought of engaging himself into the services it provided. he found several aspects of it repulsive; not the act itself, but the amount of abuse and mistreatment of women that went overlooked by all its residents.
and if not for the alarming number of disappearances and death rates, he certainly would have never stepped foot into such a place. beautiful it was, with its stringed lanterns, flavourful foods, and alluring women, but ugly were the assaults, diseases, and… demons.
with a mission at hand to behead said demon, along with having the slight responsibility of overseeing the three boys (and one demon sister) he had brought along for assistance, tengen was sure that he was only there for the kill, and for nothing else.
not even for a certain oiran that had caught his eye.
he groaned against your clit as you arched your back, fingers running through his silver locks. you gasped sweetly as he flattened his tongue against your aching core, running it from top to bottom and top again with an agonisingly slow speed.
“please…” you whimpered.
ah, yes. totally not there for anything else.
he knew it was selfish of him to be indulging in his carnal desires while his companions were settled into their respective houses and gathering intel on the potential upper moon, but the moment he saw you right after securing a spot for zenitsu in the same house you worked in, he knew he just had to have you for the night.
“ah!” you moaned, biting down on your lip as his strong hands squeezed each of your thighs, which were wrapped around his head. he could hear your heavy breathing and rapidly beating heart, your hands trembling with every stroke of his tongue against your wet core.
flicking your sensitive clit with the tip of his tongue, tengen smirked at your cute squeal. he could feel your peak rising as his skillful tongue coaxed more of your sweet juices straight into his hungry mouth, your skin flushed with sweat and your hips involuntarily bucking into his face with the need to release.
“sir!” you gasped, squirming in his strong grasp held you in place, his lips wrapped around your bud as he sucked it, a low hum emitting from him which sent you closer and closer to the edge.
he removed a hand from your thighs and insert it inside your wet cunt, long fingers curling inside and stroking your sensitive walls as you cried out louder and louder, the fire in your lower regions close to snapping at any moment.
“please, please,” you closed your eyes, muscles tightening as tengen thrusted his fingers in and out of you faster, tongue lapping on your clit and juices as you finally reach your climax, your moans of pleasure filling the room as you tightened your grip on his hair, thrusting against his face as your thighs quiver on his shoulders, the burning tension unfurling and your cunt buzzing from the shockwaves of pleasure.
you moaned softly when he pulled away from your core after your orgasm subsided, a damned handsome smile on his face.
“i can tell you’ve never been with a proper man before,” he smirked, licking up the last of your juices from his fingers. you blushed furiously, and settled yourself on your elbows so you could see him better.
“y-you’re the first one who’s ever been…eager to please me,” you tried to keep your voice steady, but gods, it was hard when such a beautiful man was maintaining eye contact with you from between your legs.
“what a shame,” he hummed, pressing a kiss to your right thigh. you inhaled sharply, and he nipped on your flesh. “you’re too beautiful to belong in a place like this,” he ran his tongue against your skin, and gently bit down onto it.
you fisted the bedsheets, pussy throbbing once again as he harshly sucked on your thigh, sure to leave a bruise.
“well, you’re too handsome to be visiting a place like this, too,” you giggled breathlessly. it was true. while you had seen many handsome men come and go, you hadn’t ever seen one as majestic as the man before you, and you silently wished you could have known him under better circumstances.
“am i, now?” he purred, a low chuckle vibrating against your thigh. “that makes the two of us worthy of leaving this place, doesn’t it?”
your eyes widened. he couldn’t possibly mean..?
your thoughts were cut off with a surprised yelp coming from you as he pushed your upper half back down onto the sheets, lustful eyes staring down at you as he used another hand to knead and grope your breast.
you bit your lip, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him closer to you, and you rolled your hips against his cock, feeling a drop of precum kiss your cunt. tengen groaned, and you ground yourself against him again.
“don’t you think it’s unfair that you’re holding back, sir?” you purred, trailing your hands on his muscular build. gods, why was he sculpted so perfectly? you felt his cock twitch against your wet core, and he licked his lips.
“don’t you think it’s unfair that you’re teasing me, miss?” he leaned closer to you, both your foreheads touching.
“please do elaborate,” you whispered, kissing the corners of his mouth, just ghosting over his lips.
“hm, for one…you make me want to fuck you senseless,” he kissed you with force, lips rough against yours as he slipped his tongue into your mouth, his hands pinching and pulling on your hardened nipples.
you moaned into the kiss, grinding onto his cock with even more need, and he smirked as he nibbled on your lower lip, the head of his cock already parting your lower lips, which were swollen with lust.
“sir…” you whimpered, wondering if you should beg. a lot of men liked that. and at this point, you would do anything to have him inside you already.
“tengen,” he grunted. “my name’s tengen.”
“tengen…” you looked into his eyes pleadingly, “please?”
“fuck, you’re irresistable,” he chuckled. “why don’t you fuck yourself on me, pretty girl?”
“don’t mind if i do,” you smiled, and once he rolled over beside you, you easily straddled him, a hand on his toned chest for support as your other guides yourself to his entrance, and once his tip is pressed against your cunt, you slowly sink down on him, a satisfying moan spilling from his lips as you whimper at the feeling of his thick girth stretching you out.
“you’re so tight,” he teased, and you roll your hips, earning another groan from him.
“and you’re so hard,” you teased back, gritting your teeth as you shakily lifted yourself up slightly and slammed yourself down on his cock. the feeling of him filling you up was so sinfully blissful, and you moan loudly as you continue to ride his cock, every tentative movement and the way your cunt clenched around him just barely teasing your sweet spot.
“holding back on me, now?” tengen slapped your ass, hands squeezing your rear as you mewled softly. your reaction most likely egged him on, as you could now feel the slight strain in your abdomen from the way a small bulge had formed.
“impatient, tengen?” you picked up your pace, advancing your hands on his chest where you could feel his breathing gradually get heavier.
“only for you, little temptress,” he moved a hand to rub at your clit, and you threw your head back, thighs shaking as you tried to continue your ministrations.
“getting weak in the knees?” he chuckled, pressing a finger harshly against your bud, and you let out a strangled moan, nails digging crescent moons into his skin.
“not yet,” you whispered, reaching further up to support yourself on his shoulders. the slight position change helped bring ease into riding him, but you still knew your dominance over him was withering. not that you minded.
“want me to fuck you?” he palmed your chest, and you slammed your hips especially hard on him. tengen let out a loud groan, and you pressed a kiss to his neck, hips rolling slower against his.
“why don’t you fuck me yourself?” you murmured against his skin, gently biting down as you lightly squeezed his nipple.
“your wish is my command,” he smirked, and effortlessly overpowered you, flipping you over and holding your hips as his length never left your pussy. you looked up at him, a fresh wave of lust rolling through you at the sight of his dishevelled white hair framing his face above you. your breath hitched as he pulled out to thrust against you, and you locked your ankles together around him, wanting more and more of him.
you could tell he wasn’t holding back anymore from his thrusts alone. with all his raw strength, tengen fucked you rough and hard, every deep thrust that kissed the entrance to your womb making your pussy clench deliciously around him, trying to pull him deeper into you.
“oh-oh gods!” you cried out at the feeling of his tongue teasing your earlobe.
“there are no gods but me,” he said, hot breath against you as you squirmed, helpless whimpers spilling from you akin to prayers as he continued to fuck you languidly, every long stroke of his cock making your pussy throb and ache for release. his length was so thick and long; you had never felt this pleasurable in all your years working in the district.
your walls continued to tighten around his twitching cock, a sign he was close. taking notice of this, tengen dipped a hand to mercilessly flick at your clit, the roughness of the pads of his fingers making it all the more pleasurable as you furrowed your brows and closed your eyes, holding onto him tighter as you felt an intense orgasm close to swallowing you whole.
“look at me,” he grunted, and you cracked your eyes open to look into his maroon ones.
“i want to see you cum,” he nibbled on your jaw, peppering it with kisses as well. your thighs trembled as your body involuntarily writhed under his, your back arched into his chest as you could feel his heart beat directly against your breast.
“i want everyone in this damn house to know you’re mine,” he kissed you again, and your moans were muffled against his lips as his tongue dominated yours, spitting into your mouth with a smirk as he grabbed your jaw, cock fucking deeper into you with every rock of his hips. you were sure you’d be bruised come morning, but it didn’t matter.
“tengen…” you moaned his name in bliss once he pulled away, every thought in your mind full of nothing but him. he drove you mad; you had never wanted to cum this badly.
“louder,” he groaned. his touch was bringing you to the brink of an orgasm, and you’re already a panting, trembling mess underneath him.
“t-tengen!” you whined loudly, feeling his cock twitch even more against your sweet spot. close, so close. he growled into your ear as he continued to rut into you, and you held him closer to you.
“cum for me,” he pinched your clit especially hard, cock abusing your most sensitive spot inside you until you finally reached your long-awaited climax.
his name left your lips in a cry from deep within your throat, your pussy clenching around him tighter than ever until you could very much feel the prominent veins along his length pulsate against your walls, your climax racking through your body as tengen held you down, his cock hardening within you as he finally shot ropes of thick, white seed into your pussy, your walls milking him of his essence as he let out a guttural groan, his cum filling your cunt to the very brim as he slowly fucked you through both of your dissipating orgasms.
he breathed heavily as he propped himself on his elbows just above you, not fully placing his entire weight on you. you twitched and whimpered softly, feeling his hot skin against yours as his face remained a mere few inches away from you.
“tengen…” you whispered, running your hands along his perfectly toned muscles. you felt slightly too tired to do more rounds, but you didn’t want the night to end just yet. no other man had ever treated you this way; none of them had ever given a moment’s thought about your pleasure. you had no idea the handsome man who dropped off an unsightly girl hours earlier would have you wishing for countless nights with him. hell, you could even do it with him for free.
and it was the same for him. tengen knew that he wasn’t supposed to feed into any distractions during his time in the district, especially not get entangled with an oiran, yet here he was, filling you up with his cum, still balls deep inside your cunt. he didn’t know the last time he had felt this good either, or if he had ever felt it in the first place.
with a huff, he peeled himself away from you, his cock slipping out and freeing the spew of hot cum that leaked out of your over-sensitive cunt.
you twitched, slowly closing your legs together. you’d need to take more contraceptives in the morning, just in case.
“will you be staying overnight or will you take your leave?” you turned to look at him, eyes plastered on the ceiling as he laid on his back beside you.
“unfortunately, i’ll have to take my leave for now,” he replied, and you had to resist the frown that threatened to betray your neutral expression.
“alright. payment is with the house mother downstairs; i’ll stay behind to clean the room once you’ve left,” you forced a smile, sitting up and stretching your now-bruised legs before standing up, but his voice stopped you.
“so, how much to take you home?”
you turned to him, eyes wide as you stared at him agape.
“you look like you’ve seen a demon,” tengen laughed, sliding himself to a sitting position as well.
“i-i’m sorry?” you stammered. you couldn’t be hearing him right. there was no way…
“forgiven. but will you tell me how much it’ll cost to have you as my wife?” he placed his hand on yours, and you couldn’t stop the flow of tears that formed in your eyes.
“sorry,” you laughed nervously. “i-it’s just, i never really thought i’d be…you know,” you wiped your tears quickly, your heart thumping in your chest as your thoughts raced in all directions.
“aw, don’t cry,” he smiled warmly, pulling you into a warm embrace. “once my job here is over, i’ll come back for you. better start packing,” he chuckled against your hair, and you hugged him just as tight, the first real smile in ages finally forming on your lips.
you would finally have a home.
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Uuhhh, yan tengen with a darling that likes to crawl into his lap and fall asleep whenever he’s home. Stock syndrome already set in for darling to be this cuddly. Plz and Thxs
You can call this Fluffy or Human Experiment. I want to know how much a fluffy Uzui Simp can take up with without having a heart attack.
I hope you like this.
Yandere Uzui Tengen
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At first, Uzui would be really skeptical.
He would think at first that this would just be the way you try to escape.
But Uzui doesn’t mind when you run to hug him as soon as he gets back home.
Uzui just strokes your hair and hugs you.
It’s a really safe feeling when his muscular arms are wrapped around you.
It can last for about a moment or many hours.
Uzui is also pleasantly surprised when you want to sleep in his arms.
He will stroke your hair and give you kisses on your forehead until you fall asleep.
He thinks you are invaluable.
Uzui is not going to sleep with you at the same time.
He wants to watch you for a moment so he can remember that moment forever.
The mornings are also really relaxing.
Uzui wakes you up with long and passionate kisses.
He usually wakes you up early so you can hug together for many hours.
And when this behavior starts to recur often, Uzui is really happy.
You finally understand what you really feel.
Uzui wants to spend more time at home with you.
He wants to make up for every second lost.
This man is really soft if you are soft to him.
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ughzui · a month ago
𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬.
tengen uzui x fem!reader | 3.1k words | minors do not interact
content warnings: loss of virginity, slight corruption kink, daddy kink, fingering, slight size kink, breeding kink, creampie,
author’s note: my tengen brainrot is absolutely atrocious. off the charts. mind boggling. i love him so much. there will be a second and perhaps third part to this. big thank you to @cherrykamado for beta’ing this for me!! <3
networks: @knyplaymatemansion
Swirls of steam curled off of the surface of the water, slowly drifting upwards towards the night sky. Tengen sank lower in the water, allowing his shoulders to submerge and relax under the soothing heat of the spring. The mission had been long and strenuous, weeks of careful consideration and following a demon that had been going after young girls. It felt like forever before he’d been able to safely corner it and dispose of it. He sighed deeply and closed his eyes, enjoying the calm atmosphere of the moment. Soft rustling drew him out of his peace as he cracked an eye open to see what the disturbance had been.
You stood there like a deer in a hunter’s sight, frozen and eyes wide. “My apologies! I didn’t realize anyone was out here at this time of night,” you spoke frantically, quickly clapping a hand over your eyes to block him from view.
A low laugh rumbled in his chest at your reaction to his presence. He recognized you quickly, the corps member who’d accompanied him on his most recent mission. You’d been a great help, very eager to learn from him and extremely obedient with the orders he’d given you. He’d taken a liking to you very quickly.
“Don’t apologize. Join me, you deserve it. You worked hard too.”
The offer was nice, but you weren’t sure what to say. Wouldn’t it be inappropriate to intrude on a superior in that way? But then again, he’d told you to. “Alright. Thank you.”
Slightly nervous fingers untied your yukata before slipping it off and folding it neatly. You set it on a stool before stepping into the hot spring. Tengen shifted over, making space for you to sit comfortably across from him. The high heat of the water was the exact thing you needed to soothe the exhaustion in your overworked muscles.
“Do you have another mission or are they giving you a break before they throw you back out?” he asked, crossing his arms across his broad chest.
You shrugged, already feeling the relaxing effects coming over you. “They haven’t given me anything yet. Maybe I’ll get a day or two.”
He nodded, understanding the sentiment quite well. “What rank are you now? Kinoe?”
You sighed. “Not yet. Maybe within the year, I hope. I’m still Kinoto.”
“That’s still impressive. You’re still young. Lots of improvement can still be made. You’ve climbed the ranks quickly. It’s admirable.”
Humming in agreement, you glanced at him. “Were you still young when you became a hashira? You’re still pretty young aren’t you?”
“I was. And I am. Lots of living left ahead of me.”
You always thought the hashira were the most impressive group of individuals in Japan, and likely on the planet. They exhibited strength and talent that everyone and everything paled in comparison to. It had been a goal of yours at first, but it still seemed far out of reach.
“You look tense. Are you sore?”
His words distracted you from your thoughts, leaving you speechless for a moment.
Tengen grinned. “You’re holding tension in your body. Are you sore? I know that last fight was tough. Come here.” He gestured towards himself, moving just enough that you could tell he parted his thighs and was inviting you to sit between them.
Embarrassment made heat creep up to your cheeks. “Nono, I’m fine. It’s okay, don’t worry about me.” He was absolutely correct. Your shoulders and back ached more than they ever had after a mission. But how were you supposed to let your superior put his hands on you like that? Especially when you were both undressed.
“You were my mission partner for a month. I’m supposed to worry about you a little bit. Now come here.”
He nodded when you scooted closer, his hands encircling your biceps to drag you fully between his thighs. He ignored your squeak of protest as he slid his hands up to his shoulders, fingers kneading skillfully at your back. A relaxed sigh left your parted lips, your head falling forward to give him more access.
“Will you go see your family while you have some time off?” he asked, trailing his hands to the center of your back.
“No. They’ve moved out to the country and it’s too far. I won’t have any time to see them and come ba- Oh god!” Your hands flew to grip at his thighs, your nails digging into his skin. He’d focused his touch on a particularly sensitive knot in your back, leaving you stunned and shaky.
“Right there, hmm?” he hummed, continuing the gentle circles against your spine.
You could only nod, your grip still tensed on his muscular thighs. Each drag of his touch pulled tiny whimpers and gasps out of you. It was too much and just enough at the same time, the pain slowly dissipating from your muscles.
Tengen leaned close to you. So close that you could feel his breath ghost against the shell of your ear when he spoke. “You’re so noisy. How’re you feeling now?” he murmured, his hands slowly sliding to rest at the bottom of your spine.
“Much better. I don’t even hurt anymore,” you sighed, rolling your shoulders back to test the full effects of his talented fingers.
His touch lingered on the small of your back for a moment before he dragged his hands up your sides. “You know, you sounded so lewd just from me touching you.”
“Oh. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to. It just felt so nice.”
He clicked his tongue. “Don’t apologize. See, I’d like to hear you actually make those noises for me.” He pressed his chest into your back, fingertips ghosting ever so lightly over your hips.
“W-what? But your wives,” you stuttered, gasping as he pressed his lips against the back of your neck.
“They’re well aware of the things I want to do with you. My letters to them were well received during our mission.” He pressed his hand flat against your belly, holding you still as he wrapped his arms around your waist. “There’s a certain… Openness in our relationship. So what do you say? Do you want me to make you feel good?”
A mixture of emotions swirled in your mind as he spoke. You could feel his steady heartbeat against your back as he placed yet another kiss against your heated skin. “Yes.” That was all you could muster as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
“Yes what? Use your words. I don’t like meek little girls,” he chastised. He knew full well what you meant, but drawing more out of you was more fun.
“Yes, I want you to make me feel good. Please.”
Before you could take a breath, his teeth were nipping against your sensitive skin and his fingers were sliding further south until they rested at the apex of your thighs. You parted your legs, allowing him to run a finger between your folds. Your breath hitched in your throat at the feeling, your hand coming to rest over his much larger one.
“Are you nervous? Don’t be. I’ll take care of you.”
“No one’s ever… I’ve never…” Each time you started, you couldn’t seem to finish your sentence.
“Don’t worry. I'll be gentle.”
Deft fingers drew tiny circles over your clit, sending jolts of electricity through your body. His free hand held you tightly, keeping you from squirming too hard against him. You inhaled sharply when he pressed his finger into your hole, the slight sting taking you aback. He moved slowly, stroking your sensitive walls with the calloused pad of his finger. It made you dizzy; the sensation completely foreign and overwhelming.
Before long , the hazy pleasure was the only thing you could focus your mind in. Tengen was rhythmic, pumping his thick digit in and out in a perfectly steady pattern. Once he was sure you were comfortable, he curled it upwards, catching and pressing hard against your g-spot. Your yelp of shock made a Cheshire grin spread across his face.
“How’s that, little one?” he crooned, letting your waist go so that he could toy with your clit at the same time.
“So so good,” you whined, rocking your hips forward into his touch.
His lips were back against your neck, sucking a constellation of blemishes into your skin. The intrusion of a second finger sent you reeling, your walls clamping erratically around them as he scissored them to stretch you even further.
You cried out sharply, head falling back against his shoulder as the tension in your belly tightened. “U-Uzui I think I’m close,” you whispered, eyes shut tight as you essentially rode his hand.
“Call me Tengen, sweetheart. And I know you are, you’re squeezing me so tight. Just relax and let go, pretty girl,” he coached, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of your head.
His words made you giddy, your heart skipping a beat. He was just so charismatic, and you knew he wasn’t even trying at all. You had to admit he had always flustered you a bit, especially during your missions. He was so guiding despite being so bold and brash. His company was one that you’d grown used to and comfortable with.
His chin rested on your shoulder, the perfect position for him to bite at the tender skin. He pinched your clit gently, toying with the swollen bundle of nerves. You cried out, belly dipping as you sucked in a deep breath to try to keep yourself composed. If not for the buffer of the water, the wet slick sound of your cunt around his fingers would be nearly overwhelming. You could feel yourself gush arousal  with each deep thrust of his fingers.
Your thighs trembled, threatening to close around his wrist as you slipped even deeper into ecstasy. His unrelenting actions became unbearable as you hit your peak, shaky begs of his name spilling from your mouth as you came undone on his fingers. You heard a faint “there you go” over the bloodrush in your ears, your hips shivering and stuttering as you chased even more contact from the large man below you.
He came to a slow stop and shifted you out of his lap. Quickly noticing your confusion, he cupped your cheek in his palm. “Don’t worry, it’s okay. I’m just gonna take you inside. I’m not deflowering you in an onsen.”
Tengen pulled you to straddle his lap, your chest against his as he fit his hand under your knees before rising to his feet. Almost immediately, you locked your ankles around his waist, terrified that you would fall.
“Relax, sweetheart. I’ve got you.” One hand slid to rest under your ass while the other splayed against your back.
He made quick work of getting inside and situated, laying you gently upon the tatami mat covered floor. His large figure loomed over yours, broad chest and shoulders dwarfing you under him. He nudged your legs open with his knee and settled between them, his hips resting against your own as he leaned forward to capture your lips in a heated kiss.
Your hands flew to rest on his chest, fingernails digging into his tanned skin. He groaned into your mouth, teeth nipping at your bottom lip. Gasping at the feeling, your lips parted to grant him access. He slid his tongue against yours, enjoying the soft pleasure-filled sigh he drew out of you. He was intoxicating; your head spinning like you’d been drinking for hours.
“Tengen please, it hurts,” you breathed, the desperate ache between your thighs becoming unbearable. “I need you.”
He growled lowly, eyes squeezing shut at your coy request. Who was he to deny you that? Running a hand through his hair, he sat back on his heels and stared down at you. He could feel his mouth water at the sight: your breasts heaving with each deep breath and your perfect cunt dripping in anticipation for him. It was almost too good to be true. He grabbed your hips, manhandling you so that his cock was situated between your slick folds.
His length was hot and heavy laying right against your sensitive clit. He rolled his hips, grinding it against where you needed him the most. Before you could even open your mouth to protest his teasing and beg for more, he pressed the fat tip against your hole before slowly easing it inside. You saw stars, back arching and hands scrabbling at the floor below you. He was rough but painfully slow, taking his sweet time bullying his thick cock into your virgin cunt.
Your mewls were like music to his ears, lewdly sweet and desperate. Tengen gripped tightly at your waist, holding you still as he split your gummy walls with the impressive girth of his shaft. Hands flying to his shoulders, you threw your head back in bliss as he bottomed out in you. He was so deep, so thick, filling you just perfectly.
“How're you doing, sweetheart?” he asks, thrusting shallowly into you.
“Good. So good,” you squeaked, writhing as his pace began to pick up.
He grinned down at you, canines glinting under the dim light of the room. “Perfect.”
With that, he settled on a brutal pace, one that had you gasping and trembling under him. It was so cruel; the way he stretched your tiny hole around his massive cock would surely ruin you for any other man. No other man could ever treat you the way he could. You’d come crawling back to him every time, begging him to make you feel so good compared to what those pathetic useless men could do.
His lips were back on yours, tongue hastily gliding against your own. He swallowed down your moans and whines, grunting as he crashed his hips into yours. Tengen was in a daze, the only things he could focus on being the way your warm cunt squeezed him and the way the sweet taste of you on his tongue made him dizzy.
He pulled away, giving you a moment to catch your breath as he reached down with one hand to run a circle on your swollen clit. You panted like a bitch in heat, tongue lolling out as ecstasy built up in your abdomen. Warbles of his name and ‘please’ fell from your mouth, tears pricking your lash line as your orgasm approached rapidly. Tengen could see it in your eyes, prompting him to angle his hips to reach deeper into you.
“Ohh god! F-fuck! I’m gonna..!” Your voice cracked as you gasped, legs shaking and toes curling as the heat in your belly raged to an inferno. “Oh fuck ‘m cumming! Daddy I’m- Shit!” Your mouth fell open into an ‘o’ shape as the tension snapped, your pussy spasming around his cock as he fucked you through your orgasm.
He grunted, watching the way a creamy ring of white built around his base with each thrust into your soaked cunt. The gush of your orgasm had made a mess of both his and your thighs, only adding to the wet smack of his balls against your ass. Your face of pure bliss was burned into his brain, his heart racing as the sweet sound of your voice calling him daddy played on a loop in his head.
That set something alight in him, chest burning as he quickened his pace. Your body lurched, prompting him to loop his arm under your waist and hold you tighter.
“Takin’ Daddy’s cock so well,” he moaned, pressing sloppy kisses along your jaw. “Such a good girl. You’re doing so fucking good for me.”
Your nails dragged thin lines of red into his skin, making him gasp in pain and pleasure. He bent lower over you, holding you chest to chest with him as he fucked hard into you. Your moans were muffled against his shoulder, eyes rolling back as the now familiar feeling of your approaching orgasm washed over you. If you’d known better, you would’ve been able to tell he was close as well.
Tengen’s hips stuttered, his pace becoming sloppier as his own pleasure began to overwhelm him. You could feel his heartbeat against your chest, the rhythm as fast and erratic as your own. It was so intimate; he could feel every inch of your body and you could feel every inch of his own.
“I think I’m gonna cum again,” you whispered, letting your eyes slip closed in relief as he pummeled the head of his cock into your g-spot. “Tengen! Daddy! Shit!”
He gasped sharply, moaning wantonly at the way your walls squeezed around him. Fuck, you were close again. It was impressive, your resolve was quite outstanding to him. Your first time, yet you were able to come undone around him multiple times. It made something primal bubble up in his chest. He needed you. He needed to keep you around. You needed to be his.
“Cum for me, sweet girl. Let Daddy know how good he makes you feel,” he rasped, trying to keep in control.
You whined, shaking your head slightly. “Cum with me please. Wanna feel you fill me up. Please Daddy. Wanna be yours. Make me yours,” you plead, tears streaking your cheeks and dampening his already sweaty skin.
That sent him over the edge, his thrusts speeding up as he chased his release. You came first, back arching and eyes rolled back as you unraveled in his arms. Your shattered sobs and his greedy moans filled the air with a symphony of ecstasy. Tengen came with a low groan, hips pressed flush against yours as he flooded your womb with his hot, sticky cum. Your cunt milked him for everything he was worth, sucking him in and creaming prettily around him.
The two of you clung to each other as you came down from your highs, hands desperately holding anything they could reach. You caught your breath slowly, heart still pounding as you opened your eyes to look up at him. His cheeks were pink and his pupils were still blown. He loosened his grip for a moment, reaching up to brush the tears from your cheeks. His fingers traced along your jaw, cradling your face as he pressed a kiss to your forehead.
“You did so well,” he murmured, slowly sitting up and pulling you with him.
Your legs stayed draped over his hips, bodies flush against each other as he rubbed soothing circles against your back. You were exhausted, but you wouldn’t have changed any moment of the past few hours.
“Thank you,” you said, resting your head in the crook of his neck.
Tengen smiled softly and kissed the top of your head gently. “I’ll take you with me to my estate. You can meet my wives.”
Nodding at his words, you shifted to glance up at him. “That sounds pleasant,” you hummed, returning the smile.
“Oh it will be. They’ll want to have their turn with you too.”
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goddess-of-green · 2 months ago
𝐊𝐧𝐘 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐬 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐝 𝐁𝐞
FT. Tanjiro Kamado, Zenitsu Agatsuma, Giyu Tomioka, Kyojuro Rengoku, Obanai Iguro, Muichiro Tokito, Muzan Kibutsuji, Douma
*Looks at my 15+ Requests* Nah let's see the simpy kny boys
I was so tempted to make Muzan a flustered simp but alas that would be out of character 😭 someone hmu if that's what you'd like to see tho
Warnings: GN!Reader
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⮞ TANJIRO KAMADO ↳ The "Cinnamon Roll" Simp
↳ He will basically do anything for you. If you wanted something fixed or needed help with something he'd drop everything to come assist you
↳ He'd even come seek you out
↳ He sees the way that Zenitsu treats people he likes and while he feels strongly for you, he tries very hard not to act like that
↳ He's super sweet and wholesome and since he's nice to everybody it might be hard to tell if he has special feelings for you but there are signs
↳ The subtle way that his eyes linger on you longer than others, his willingness to accommodate you and do things to make you happy, not to mention the way he blushes when you get close to him or compliment him
↳ He'd turn completely red if you flirted with him, and if it wasn't clear that he liked you before, it would be then
↳ Overall simpyness: 9/10 - complete cinnamon roll that will do anything for you but he won't be outwardly upset or jealous if you reject him or choose to be with someone else, and he won't change himself to make you like him
↳ "Hey Y/N, Good morning! How are you today? Is there anything I can do for you?"
⮞ ZENITSU AGATSUMA ↳ The "Pushover" Simp
↳ Zenitsu would lay himself over a puddle and let you walk on him
↳ He is the DEFINITION of simp
↳ He would full on humiliate himself just to try and get your attention (not like he doesn't do that already)
↳ He'll fawn over your beauty and your personality endlessly, no matter what you look like or what your personality is like
↳ If you're sweet, then he'll blush and think you're so cute and kind when you say nice things to him
↳ If you're more rough around the edges, or reserved, then he'll go crazy over you, thinking you're so edgy and unpredictable
↳ Honestly Zenitsu could fall for anyone but there's just something about you that makes him so crazy
↳ He'll bring you things, compliment you, (or maybe admire you from afar if you're the mean or judgy type) and he'll even try to dress and behave in a way that he thinks you would find attractive
↳ Which has a high probability of him over calculating and forcing himself out of character to make a really weird and funny looking character that he thinks will woo you
↳ Overall simpyness: 10/10 - he'll do anything to try to get you to be his, he's a little insecure though, especially if you have other admirers, but he'll try his best to win you over, being extremely hostile to anyone else who shows an interest in you
↳ "Oh, Y/N! You're so good looking! I'd do anything for you! Please let me take you out!"
⮞ GIYU TOMIOKA ↳ The "Wallflower" Simp
↳ Nobody will have any idea that he likes you
↳ He is so subtle with it, nobody can see the small changes in his demeanor
↳ Being around you drives him absolutely crazy though
↳ You and everyone else are completely oblivious to how hard his heart is pounding when he's near you
↳ You two don't even have to be interacting, just being in the same room as you puts him on edge
↳ He doesn't really have any friends, per se, so chances are he won't even talk to you unless you make the first move
↳ So if you can manage to become friends with him and not scare him off, then his little mannerisms will finally appear (not that you'll be able to pick up on them, though)
↳ It's just small little things, like packing a little bit of extra food when he makes something he knows you like and sharing it with you
↳ Or finding something that you lost and leaving it somewhere where you'll be sure to find it
↳ Or buying a book that you mentioned liking once, and reading it so that he could talk about it with you
↳ Each little thing may seem so small to anyone on the outside, but to him, you're his everything, he's always thinking about you
↳ He might get you something you've been talking about for a while, but he'd never give it to you face to face
↳ He'd leave it somewhere for you, like at your house, and he wouldn't even say that it was from him, he'd just smile a little when you talk about how happy you were to receive it, and how grateful you were to whoever got it for you
↳ He'd be disappointed if you found someone else, but he'd never try to get between you two, he'd just wallow a little on his own
↳ You'd have to make the first move, not only does Giyu think he's not good enough for you, but he's way too shy to do anything about his feelings for you
↳ Overall simpyness: 7/10 - totally whipped for you but he's pretty good at hiding it, he's resigned to staying in the background while you find someone you deserve
↳ "Good morning, Y/N. How...are you today?"
⮞ KYOJURO RENGOKU ↳ The "Passionate and Determined" Simp
↳ It's blatantly obvious to everyone that he has a thing for you
↳ Whether you know or not honestly depends on you though
↳ Maybe if you're a little oblivious you won't know but anyone that's met Kyojuro could tell that he likes you
↳ He'd get you things, share his food with you, compliment you, greet you more enthusiastically than everyone else, and just completely light up whenever he sees you
↳ He wouldn't be nasty to someone that likes you or is with you, but he would consider them competition and do his best to seem better than them
↳ If it's someone you respect or like, then he'll respect them, but the fiery look in his eyes makes his competitiveness clear
↳ If you're kind to his little brother, then that's it- you've captured his heart completely
↳ He'll go into overdrive simp mode if you get along well with his family, and start legit trying to marry you
↳ Overall simpyness: 9/10 - there's not a lot he wouldn't do for you, but he wouldn't full on worship the ground you walk on, he'll do his best to win you over though, and he'll make his feelings pretty clear
⮞ OBANAI IGURO ↳ The "Subtle but Avid" Simp
↳ Like Giyu, he's pretty subtle with his feelings, but not quite as distant
↳ Those close to him would probably be able to tell that he has an affinity for you, but chances are you won't be able to tell
↳ He'd do small things, like give you an occasional gift, but he'd never be over the top or extremely eager about anything he does for you
↳ He'd be pretty protective of you though and even possessive
↳ You're not his property of course, but he still won't let anyone touch you
↳ He seems mellow most of the time, but he gets jealous pretty easily
↳ So seeing you with someone romantically would get him seething, not that he'd let you know that of course
↳ He'd always be polite if you're with someone, but on the inside he's just full of rage (never at you, just the bastard that managed to get to you first)
↳ Acts like you annoy him sometimes but he's totally in love with you
↳ It's pretty easy to fluster him, too
↳ Just one comment about how he looks good today, or you just love the way he dresses, or god forbid you tell him he has beautiful eyes
↳ He has a case of heterochromia, but he's also partially blind, not really being able to see out of his right eye so he considers his eyes to be one of his flaws
↳ Honestly complimenting his eyes won't just fluster him he will straight up fall for you (not like he hasn't already)
↳ But yeah complimenting him or being a little touchy with him is a sure-fire way to fluster him
↳ He will try his absolute hardest to hide it, which is normally pretty effective considering he covers the lower part of his face
↳ He can't hide the way he fails to make eye contact though, or the sudden stutter in the conversation (and his voice) as he tries to regain his composure
↳ He will often get you clothes or accessories just because you look so beautiful and it makes him feel so special to see you wearing something he gave you
↳ Overall simpyness: 8.5/10 - totally whipped but won't let you see it, acts like he doesn't enjoy doing things for you when really he goes out of his way all the time just to see you smile, super jelly though, so beware
↳ "Y/N, good to see you... Who is this with you?"
⮞ MUICHIRO TOKITO ↳ The "Quiet and Dreamy" Simp
↳ By dreamy, I mean he's always fantasizing about you
↳ He's had a lot of daydreams and fantasies revolving around you, and if you two didn't converse often, then he'd have a totally skewed perception of you from his daydreams alone
↳ He's almost always off in dreamland, but if you're actually with him then he'd probably pay attention to you
↳ He might just zone out while staring at you though
↳ He thinks you're really good looking, and seeing your face relaxes him
↳ Generally easygoing simp but he's actually pretty possessive
↳ If he thinks someone is spending more time with you than he is, he'll get jealous
↳ He might even seek them out just to insult them and make sure they know that they can't have you
↳ He'd initiate a lot of platonic touching with you, like laying his head on your shoulder or in your lap, or asking you to play with his hair
↳ He's fallen asleep on you a number of times and it says something that he trusts you enough to do that
↳ He might get you a gift occasionally if he finds something he thinks you'll like, but he doesn't usually go out with the intention of getting you something, he just sees something that reminds him of you and thinks you should have it
↳ Overall simpyness: 8.5/10 - clearly trusts you more than anyone else and you're his favorite person, but his romantic feelings for you aren't so clear, still, he'll do almost anything you ask of him, and is fairly jealous of others that capture your attention
↳ "Y/N, do you...want to watch the clouds with me?"
⮞ MUZAN KIBUTSUJI ↳ The "Denial" Simp
↳ Let's be clear, Muzan Kibutsuji does not "simp"
↳ He's the type where he hardly ever lets his feelings show and if in the rare instance that he does, someone happens to call him a simp, he will immediately stop what he's doing and deny the claim
↳ Doesn't matter if you really needed help with something, you can do it yourself, he will not be seen as a "simp"
↳ Honestly though if someone did capture his attention he'd have to perceive them as perfect and if he found someone like that (you) then he would do pretty much whatever it takes to get you to be his
↳ He would be pretty upset if his first attempts didn't work though (even though he didn't put a lot of effort into them)
↳ This is because Muzan views himself as a (nearly) perfect individual and doesn't see why it wouldn't be easy for him to have anyone that he desires
↳ That being said, he's also extremely jealous and possessive, even if you've rejected him he'll still get in the way of you being with anyone else
↳ He'll be aggressive if someone shows any interest in you, and it gets to a point where everyone knows that you might as well be his
↳ If it's just the two of you, then he might be a little more... simpy, but he'd still be extremely prideful about it
↳ First of all you two are not cuddling, he's embracing you, and it's because you clearly can't resist him and he's doing you a favor
↳ Yeah he's pretty arrogant for a simp but the second he sees you getting ready to leave he tones it down a bit
↳ Overall simpyness: 4/10 - he has strong feelings for you but is almost not willing to do anything about it if his pride is on the line, but he's super jealous and possessive, enough to make his feelings apparent either way (he can normally play it off though)
↳ "Y/N... Hello."
⮞ DOUMA ↳ The "Dependent" Simp
↳ Douma is very dependent on you
↳ He'll follow you around like a lost puppy, seeking out your affection and attention, whether you give it to him or not
↳ Douma isn't used to feeling such strong emotions (or emotions at all) so he acts pretty childishly most of the time
↳ It's not his fault, he can't really handle his emotions, but he sees you as someone that not only makes him feel things, but you complete him, you take away the bad feelings and give him good ones
↳ He feels like he needs you, and can't live without you, so even if you reject him he'll still follow you around and do things for you in a futile attempt to get you to like him
↳ He's always getting you gifts and little things that he thinks you'll like
↳ Trinkets, odds and ends, anything that catches his eye he wants to share with you
↳ He'd do anything for you, really
↳ He's another one that gets jealous easily
↳ You're his perfect match! His missing piece! His, his, his!
↳ He'll whine and cry and beg you for your attention if you're giving it to someone else
↳ It's a comical sight, a 6'2 muscular demon with tears in his eyes and his arms wrapped around your waist as he whines into your stomach about you not giving him enough attention (half the time they're alligator tears though)
↳ He really loves you, and will not hesitate to let you know it
↳ Overall simpyness: 10/10 - he is completely in love with you, he'll do anything for you and he hates to see you even enjoying yourself with someone other than him
↳ "Y/N, look! I got you something! Do you like it?"
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hanakages · 2 days ago
guess what?
the first chapter of “to cherish you.” comes out tomorrow (hopefully)! so keep your eyes out!!
and my inbox is currently empty, send in anything!
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kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings · 5 months ago
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S/O telling her Hashira/Pillar that she’s pregnant - Male Pillar/Hashira specific - Headcannons 
First of all this was a really cute a fun request to write so thank you for requesting this! @jojosbizarregarbagecan - would it be ok to call you Jojos? - I hope I’ve written this to a good enough standard and that you enjoy!
Seriously this was so cute to think about and to write ^--^
Your beyond welcome to request again!
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Giyuu Tomioka:
In all honesty Giyuu stopped working 
The tea cup he’d brought to his lips spilling tea in his lap as you panic 
It’s only until your by his side looking worried that he comes back down to earth 
As you help clean up, he holds your hand a gentle look in his eyes that causes you to pause 
In a voice that somehow ends up thick with emotion but controlled at the same time he asks, “Are you sure?”
Watching you smile and nod brings tears to his eyes 
He hugs you, body shaking as he cries 
Nuzzling into your hair as you trace shapes into his back, tears building up in your own eyes at Giyuu’s reaction
When he pulls back, tears still falling but a smile so gentle and warm curls and melts his once guarded face 
 Giyuu kisses you
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Rengoku Kyojuro:
He’s so happy when you tell him those words
With a happy smile he twirls you around, bring you into a warm hug before kissing you so deeply and lovingly that you almost lose your breath
Kyojuro laughs, he laughs so loudly and happily that Senjuro comes in to check if everything's ok
Senjuro almost starts crying when Kyojuro and you tell him - happy of course - a “I’m going to be an uncle!” getting shouted before he’s running to the kitchen to make something spectacular 
Kyojuro smothers you with kisses 
Instantly makes sure you have everything, all the comforts he can provide 
He runs around the house with vigor to make sure nothing can harm you even accidently - already taking note of pointy corners and potential tripping hazards that could cause harm later if they weren’t moved or covered 
Every so often he’ll come back round after moving things to give you kisses and hugs
Its quite comical how easily his excitement infects the whole house - even your father-in-law Shinjuro was happy once being told - making it 
He’s already writing letters to the other pillars and to Ubuyashiki-sama about the wonderful news 
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Sanemi Shinazugawa:
It takes a moment for it to properly sink in 
He hears you saying those words and it kinda goes in one ear and out the other 
A smile - so warm and gentle - breaks the rough scowl he usual wears though once it properly sinks in
He rests his hand against your stomach, having a profound sense of worry and contentment + love all at the same time 
You watch as those emotions swirl around in his eyes, before saying his name with gentleness catching his attention once again and speaking words of reassurance - “It’s ok Sanemi, our child will be happy” you said with a smile, hand overlapping his as it rested on your stomach “We’ll be great parents”
He swallows back tears, adam’s apple bobbing softly as his smile becomes bigger a “Damn right we are” slipping out from between his lips
Obviously Sanemi feels so happy about you being pregnant but the small nagging fear of turning into his dad is still a problem that hangs-on in the back of his mind - even after your first reassurances 
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Uzui Tengen:
A small “Ah” leaves his lips the first time you say it
Your both coming back from a mission, muscles aching as you travel towards one of the wisteria houses - the other wives waiting for both of you to return home safe and sound - and you’ve said it like a passing comment about the weather as you’ve reached the wisteria house’s doors
Another “AH!” leaves his lips, this time louder and more surprised, stopping him in his path to look at you as the words finally register
Hands suddenly pointing at you - almost accusingly - as Uzui lets out another “AHHH!”
Gets hyped 
Like, really hyped - and why shouldn’t he be? Your baring his child 
Doesn’t leave your side 
 Literally follows you around the estate in a proud and protective haze - abit like an eager guard dog 
Just goes one about how flamboyant you and the baby are and how happy he is all the way until you go to bed
Of course just as your on the cusp of sleep your poked awake 
“You let me throw you at demons (Y/N)...” and while Uzui’s tone is calm there’s irritation in his eyes 
You nod, trying to get some sleep, eyes closing before your rudely poked in the tit
“You let me throw you at demons (Y/N)...” it was his pause that got you giggling though “Your pregnant (Y/N)! Don’t laugh! That’s not very flamboyant of you!!”
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Obanai Iguro:
He pauses
Frozen so perfectly that you could have mistaken him for a statue or painting - in fact the only way you knew he wasn’t a statue was the almost comical way he blinked 
his hands having dropped the bandages - the one’s he usually wore around his mouth - having only just taken them off
Kaburamaru poking his cheek gently to get him to move
For a moment its one of those where you think that he’s not happy about it
Until of course he’s clasping both of your hands between his, shaking slightly - but with strength - as he asks if your being serious, a very blank but serious expression that had tints of nervous
When you nod, a small “Yes..”  and in response Iguro nods back with confidence - the type of confidence that a drunk man has just before their about to fail a Breathalyzer test - and then without warning blacks out 
After 5 minutes he comes back round with a very panicked you fanning him with loose paper and a glass of water at the ready  
Of course after spending a couple of minutes cooling down and actually registering that holy shit, he’s gonna be a dad, Iguro - much like Giyuu’s reaction - starts crying 
Iguro, through happy tears, murmurs praises and promises 
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Gyomei Himejima:
Bursts into tears straight away 
Scoops you up so your resting on his forearms, tears streaming down his face as praise and “Thank yous” fall past his lips
It almost brings you to tears with how happy and lovingly gentle he is
Gyomei had always been soft and gentle with you but after hearing those words - “Gyomei, I’m pregnant” - makes him 10x more gentle with you
He just holds you so gently 
Holding your form so carefully against his own 
Gyomei spends so much time making sure your resting and comfortable - it doesn’t matter that you’ve only just found out yourself and are only a couple of weeks
It’s a very important and private matter for the next couple weeks, nobody finds out or even knows until both of you are ready to tell 
Of course when you both do tell its at the end of a meeting 
Gyomei constantly has a gentle smile on his face
His hands constantly brush against you as a small protective way to make sure your ok
Overall just so happy - he still cries sometimes with happiness 
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Muichiro Tokito:
Confused to begin with
He just kind of nods along with your words while watching the clouds roll by the first time you told him - absent mindedly stroking your knuckles - as your talking through things 
To be absolutely honest your words don’t really sink in until two weeks later when he’s speaking with Tanjirou who’s talking about Kanao being pregnant and then just kinda blurts out “Oh, (Y/N)’s pregnant......wait” - of course Tanjirou’s stood there congratulating him and getting excited at the kids being so close together in age while Tokito’s having a crisis because you guys are only 20 and you’ve been married for 2 years so to him it feels abit early 
It’s one of those were he feels overwhelmed to begin with, mind quickly flitting from one thing to another before settling on how happy you sounded when you told him the first time - because even if it took awhile to register Tokito always made sure to memorize whatever he could about you even subconsciously 
Tokito comes home with a furrowed brow and a confused happiness from deep in his chest 
Asks for you to repeat the words you’d said two weeks earlier before you can even say “Welcome home!” 
You do in a very confused manner 
Light kisses are placed all over your face and Tokito thanks you for the news, a faint smile on his lips
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simpclub9 · a month ago
Because you're mine | Yandere! Tengen Uzui + wives x GN Reader
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You shivered as you stood in front of the big house. The snow starting to cover your feet and geta. Your mind drifts to the events of that morning.
"Y/n, it's morning already," Hina said gently shaking you. "Today is going to be a busy day, we have guests tomorrow and we still haven't done anything! Maki and Suma are not helping at all."
You figured as much with all the noise and screaming from outside.
Since the other co-wives were too busy crying and fighting Hina and you started to work on the house.
"Oh, God! We don't have enough rice for the onigiri." Hina said turning to you as you sliced the vegetables.
"I can go outside and pick it up if you want." You said looking at the woman hopefully.
A long time had passed since Tengen had kidnapped you and made you part of his family. You quickly found out that his wives were as possessive and obsessive with you as he was. They hadn't let you leave the house for months now, but you had been so well behaved in the last few weeks that maybe they wouldn't mind you going to buy more rice.
Hina looked at you uncertainly. "Maki and Suma are busy and they're not going to buy the right amount. I'm just going to buy rice Hina, I'll be back." You said smiling at the woman. Of course, you wouldn't be back. This house took the life out of you.
"You will be back?"
"Yes, you know I love you all"
"Okay, then, but let's not tell Tengen, he would be so mad at me if you ran away"
"Sure, I'll be back with the rice."
With that, she gave you the money and you departed. Waving at the woman who stood at the door, you smiled. I hope I'll never see you again Hina.
After getting out of her field of view your steps became quicker until you started running.
That voice. You stop running. Turning around with eyes wide open. There he stood, Tengen Uzui.
"I-i was just going to buy rice, Hina didn't have enou-"
"Don't lie to me"
You had seen Tengen mad, but he had not looked so horrifying as he did at that moment.
And now you're here. Out in the cold. Tengen had used rope to tighten you to one of the pillars that stood in front of the house. You had been here for ours, it is so cold you don't feel your feet anymore.
"Tengen! I made a mistake, please I love you, let me come inside, I won't leave you" You screamed to the house.
Nothing happened. Your strengths finally reached the end. And you slowly faded into the darkness.
Tengen opened the door. He quickly ran to you as he noticed you weren't awake. He didn't want to hurt you, you just needed to understand that the best pla- no, the only place you could be was with him. He picked you up and brought you inside.
As he entered the house his wives rounded him. "How is y/n?" "It's so cold outside, you have to put y/n by the fire"
"Enough! Y/n is fine, go to your rooms"
They obeyed.
The hashira brought you to his room. He put you down by the fire.
"You need to learn to stay here y/n. It's the only place you can go. I'll make sure it is. Because you are mine."
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grimmsbaby · 3 months ago
if we’re on the topic of breeding kinks (in reference to the grimmjow ask that was sent by an anon), I raise you, breeding kink Sanemi (a personal fave) and Mr. flamboyant himself, Tengen>:)
hii ty for asking <3 i hope this is ok, it's my first time writing for them :) I don't know if you just wanted thirsts or little drabbles but yeah sjfkbsk
cw/tw: breeding kink, degradation like once sort of - if you really squint for Sanemi, praise/pussy drunk Tengen
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He doesn’t recognize at first the words that leave your mouth, too caught up in how your cunt’s sucking him back in with each thrust. His eyes zero in on the pretty sheen of your juices on his cock every time he pulls out, and the squelching sounds ring in his ears every time he slams back in. You can see the way his arm muscles flex with every movement, and that one muscle that ticks in his neck as he’s getting close. It takes you saying his name a few more times before he raises his head to meet your face, finally catching those sinful words that leave your lips. “Want you to cum in me, please ‘nemi.”
Those words alone nearly have him spilling inside you as he struggles to grasp what you said. Your legs that were previously hanging loose around his hips tighten up, your ankles locking. Your eyes are shining with unshed tears from the pleasure he brings you as you repeat those three little words that made his head spin with need. “Cum inside me.’”
Sanemi leans further into you, the snap of his hips urgent and frenzied as he wraps one hand around your neck. “So fucking needy aren’t you? Fine. Gonna fuck you so full.. Fuck.” A couple more hard thrusts before he breaks, painting your walls white with thick ropes of cum. He stays deep inside you, letting up on your neck as he rests his forehead against yours, the fucked out expression on your face making his dick twitch. “This pussy’s mine, ya got that?” All you can do is nod as he pulls back, starting up a heavy rhythm again, the only thing on his mind to fill you up.
Tengen’s positively pussy drunk as he has you on his lap, kissing and sucking on your breasts as they bounce in his face. Your nails dig into his thick arms as you use them as leverage to help fuck yourself on him. No matter how hard you tried to keep going though, your thighs were burning and it was making it increasingly difficult to keep moving. You sunk all the way down on him, grinding your hips lightly while wrapping your hands around his neck to bring his attention to you. “Need help baby, please,” you puff your lips into a pout.
His bright lust filled eyes meet yours as his hands slide under your plush thighs before lifting up and letting you slide back down. A strangled moan left your throat as he continued this, easily lifting you up and down his cock, meeting each thrust with a snap of his hips. “Such a pretty pussy baby,” he coos, eyes sliding down to watch as he disappears inside you over and over. “Think it’ll be even prettier though with my cum leaking out don’t you think?” You hate when he always asks you questions like this, knowing full well that he’s fucking you far too hard for you to be able to respond properly. “You take me so well. This pussy's made for me. Gonna make sure you don’t forget it.”
You grip onto his arm with one hand while bringing the other down to rub your clit. Tengen’s thrusts get sloppier and you know he’s waiting for you to finish first. “Go on, need you to cum on my cock.” His words make you light headed as your thighs shake, orgasm washing over you. He follows you soon after, big hands holding you down on him as you feel him twitch inside you. Heavy breathing emanates from the both of you as you feel the trickle of his seed slip out and down your thighs. “Well we can’t have that can we?” he says as he swipes his thumb down to wipe up his cum, sliding it into your mouth to suck. “Looks like you lost some. Guess I have to fuck you full again until it stays huh?” Your eyes widen as he pulls his thumb from your lips with a pop, knowing that a long night is ahead of you.
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