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horrorlove14 · 1 month
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Hallo, thx for doing my request. Now I'm thinking of rin itoshi with an ambivert reader. Ambivert means you are both and extrovert and an introvert. Rin is an introvert and reader is an ambivert. Reader is elegant, ladylike, calm and collected. She likes to hang out alone in the the garden. Draw, read a book, dance or sing. Usually she loves elegant dancing or traditional fan dancing. On the other hand, she is also cheerful bubbly and not rlly shy and doesn't get awkward when socialising.
Hello again and of course, I'll fulfil this request
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Pairing: Rin Itoshi x Female! Reader
You are considered as an ambivert, meaning that you're both introverted and extroverted at the same time. You can be quite comfortable about socialising with others without being awkward, but you also want to have alone time to yourself to recharge your social battery.
You meet Rin Itoshi during one of your traditional fan dancing practices at the public gardens, which catches his attention because he's in awe with the way you dance in rhythm with the fan.
Once you're done, Rin applauds with a slight smile on his handsome face, and you didn't hesitate to go up to him and introduce yourself with your sweet, bubbly personality, along with your ladylike mannerisms which has him in awe.
You two end up talking to each other to the point that you lost track of time as a result because you two share an instant chemistry. You exchanged contact details with Rin before returning home.
As time goes on, you and Rin have hung out together and gotten closer that you two end up dating each other when you went to go watch one of Rin's matches where you cheered him and once the match was over Rin confessed his feelings towards you and you returned them with a sweet kiss to his lips.
Throughout the whole relationship, Rin has seen your introverted side where you would sometimes prefer to stay at home and do your hobbies to recharge yourself and relax. He also has seen the extroverted side where you would be confident to socialise with others in social outings.
For your dates, you would dress elegantly and ladylike, which makes him blush, and his heart beat fast. You'll be in awe of whatever Rin wears because he's handsome like a supermodel who'll look in anything he wears.
He looks forward to the future with you by his side at every step on the way and making many fun memories together.
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End of story. Likes and reblogs are very much appreciated.
My deepest apologies for the delay due to my part-time job and mental health because I went through a dark place in my head and had a mental breakdown due to stress and anxiety.
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mikeysbabygirl · 1 year
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Everybody portrays this man as a virgin loser bark bark ouaf ouaf who's just so nice and so shy, and I like it ! Don't get me wrong, he's such a sunshine.
But I'm thinking about this version of him, the dark one we saw after Manjiro's death (💔) and I probably shouldn't but man...
This is NSFW short draft so don't say you weren't warned. Word count : around 1000
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Well for me, at least, this man is a menace.
He was such a sweetheart to you, before everything that happened. He couldn't even believe someone finally agreed dating him, moreover, you, none of his friends believed him when he told them about you two because "she's way outta your league", but it doesn't matter because at the end of the exhausting day at S&S motors, he would come to your place, hold your body closer, and sleep in your bed.
Now it was all water under burned down bridges, now he barely talks to you when you occasionally visit to make sure he's eating at least a decent amount. You don't blame him, after the traumatic events he's been through, you rather alternate between being there for him and giving him enough space.
Lately he's been taking a lot of space... and well you just wanted to know how he was doing, it precisely is what brought you to his place, what got you standing in front of Shinichiro sitting on his couch.
-" Gotta smoke " Wakasa lies, wanting to leave you both alone. He gets up from where he was sitting on the armchair and as he walks by you, his hand reaches to rub your waist in a comforting move. You both miss the blaze flickering on Shinichiro's deep abyssal hues.
-" Careful, he's not... " Wakasa whispers, almost a soft gaze on you as you give him a knowing smile.
Alone in the living room with him now, you dive deep in his dark ocean of eyes. He has never stared at you with such an empty glare, both arms resting behind the sofa, legs parted, weary expressionless face, and you anxiously playing with your fingers in front of him.
-" I just came to check on you" you announce, you finally dare to raise your head only to be met by yet another empty glance. " And to see if you needed anything from me".
-" Do I look like I need anything from you ?"
You swallow it, you've grown used to this dryness anyway.
-" No but..."
-" So ? Why the fuck you here for ? " He insists, his stern tone kind of intimidates you, he can see it, he wishes he could feel the slightest guilt... But along with the destructive thoughts colonizing his mind lately, the last straw and last thing he needed was seeing Wakasa's hand on you. He wanted to hurt you...
-" Shin I just wanted to kno-"
-" You just wanted Waka's cock. And I wasn't in need to see that. "
Well you tried at least not to take it personal, but your nerves are also easy to get at.
-" I'm sorry about everything that happened, okay ?" You finally dare raising your voice, though he doesn't seem the least impressed. " I'm sorry that I did not yet found a way to help you, Shin. I'm sorry I can't seem to be a good of a girlfriend. "
His foggy eyes drink in your shame whilst you get closer to his sitting form, standing right above him.
-" But... You don't get to talk to me this way. "
Nothing, not even the slow lift of his eyebrow could've prepared you...
-" You deserve better than all of this shit, but so do I. And I'm not just gonna sit here and let you disrespect me. I'm out."
It could have been a beautiful, dramatic moment, the rebellion of a woman in all its glory.
Yet Shinichiro's ticking bomb of nerves exploded right there and then, a strong, deadly firm grip is tightening around your fist, and with a gasp from you pulls you straight up into his lap.
You're frozen, because as much as he was so dry toward you lately, he didn't touched an inch of your skin. Deep inside, Shin wanted you to keep the memory of his old gentle touches instead, but oh well, you played first.
And you gulp down, as his hands come to squeeze your hips tightly, adjusting your body his left thigh.
-" Y'know what ?"
You're not sure if it is his face getting closer to yours, his fragrance mixed with the smell of smoke, or just his magnificently cursed aura, dark hair and eyes swallowing you like a black hole. But something about the way he looks at you tells you...
-" I think there's indeed something you can help me with..."
And the way his voice drops, becomes a growling whisper tells you...
-" Oh ? " You nervously scoff, a coping mechanism, probably, never had he been so... Creepy. " And what is it ?"
Shinichiro's hands sliding under your shirt, rubbing your bare skin up and down tells you...
-" Fuck yourself on my thigh".
To run.
-" You ain't fucking serious, are you ?" You raise an eyebrow, and immediately lower your tone in front of his unimpressed expression. " That's so toxic, Shin. We need to talk your issues th-"
The sudden thrust of his knee against your clothed clit, however, leaves to place to talk. Your eyes widen, he tightens his grip around your waist.
-" so we're not running the cute mouth anymore, huh ?" He scoffs, and you think, it's not your boyfriend in front of you. " you said it. You wanted it. "
And suddenly, his thigh won't stop meeting your clit, again, and again, stealing the breath from you and you're forced to hold on his broad shoulders. It is wrong, so wrong... But it has been so long since you've been showered with his touch, the drought left you as thirsty as to drink the poison he was spilling.
-" You wanted to help me. And I'm asking you, ride my thigh like you mean it. Like the fucking gorgeous slut you are. "
It felt like, his degrading words left by the window, while the need of him came by the front door. He saw your walls of seriousness stumbling down, saw your cheeks heating, your eyes beginning to roll back in your head, and he thinks that's crap because he really missed you.
-" yeah, that's it... " He groans in your ear, feeling the way you begin insidiously grinding against his thigh. " Fuck yourself on me, might just wanna take this pussy next"
And along with the twisted thoughts living in his mind right now, a smirk creeps up on his lips, hearing the ecstatic sounds breaking through the barriers of your mouth.
A rather forceful, abrupt thrust of his thigh, coming with a sudden hand pulling your hair back got you releasing a higher-pitched sound between a moan and a gasp, Shinichiro brushes your lips with his, making you face him.
-" and you're gonna make him hear. " You don't quickly understand he talks about Wakasa. Smoking somewhere in the kitchen or whatever. " Make him hear how loud I can make my bitch scream, before I'm pulling them from you by ruining this puss' , yeah ?"
At some point, you're even way too far gone to think about what he is saying. The only thing on your mind being your near orgasm, as his thigh relentlessly abuses your clit. Shinichiro suddenly pulls your face closer, fingers intertwining in your hair seeing the damp spot you're leaving on his pants.
-" That's it... That's what 'm talking about... See how good of a girlfriend you are for me ?"
I know I'm supposed to be revising BUT I COULD NOT STOP THINKING ABOUT THIS HELP. I'm probably just good for horny jail ( only for these manga boys tho)
Also it's not proof head so if you see a weird word just close your eyes on it lol
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bean-writes · 6 months
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“You would kill for him?” There was no doubt or hesitation in Eiji’s eyes. “I would do anything for him.”
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Banana Fish - I Won't Go Back Chapter 26: Cherry Blossoms [Patreon, Ao3, FFN]
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usetheeauthor · 1 year
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⚠️DARK FIC WARNING⚠️
When A Stranger Knocks At Your Door… (MDNI +18)
“Doctor”Emnu x Virgin!NurseNun!Reader
Summary: It’s the night of halloween in your little town and everyone is aware of the rule to stay indoors during demon hours. But when a mysterious doctor arrives to your nunnery looking to assist you with the ill patients, how could you possibly refuse?
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DISCLAIMER: THE IMAGES HERE ARE NOT MINE! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES AND IF YOU KNOW THE ARTIST PLS PROVIDE TO ME SO I CAN CREDIT. credits: (above) bottom left image, (below first within story) image
Word Count: 8.0k+
A/N: this is a work of fiction and purely fantasy. real non con is absolutely pure evil. Anyway, i think Enmu is pretty and so underrated. I wish he had more screen time. Ah well, I love writing for underrated characters so here it is. This is a PWP fic with a twist and it will be based in a made up modern town named Wakimashi where it is multiracial with mostly Japanese cultural influence to somewhat remain true to the lore. Some lines for Enmu come directly from the show with some renditions. The images i use are a mix of screen caps from the show and artwork created by some really talented artists who’s work motivated me into creating this. I had some images to pair with the story but tumblr wont show my story in the tags so i guess i’ll make a separate posts with the lines in the story along with the images. I love the dynamic of demon x religious!reader so i did it here. It’s loosely based knowledge on nurse nuns. Please enjoy and thank you for reading!
TW Warnings/Tags: NON CON, DUB CON, violence, blasphemy, some hinted!Rengoku x Reader, religious imagery and undertones, Master kink, reader is called ‘pet’, mentions of murders and death, graphic language, blood kink, blood drinking, somnophilia, (dream) self harm, loss of virginity, tentacle sex, face fucking, oral (m & f receiving), dacryphilia, p in v (unprotected), anal play/anal sex, scratching, biting, creampie, cumflation, hairpulling, sub/dom dynamics, delayed orgasm/orgasm denial, squirting, nipple play, enmu’s BIG dick, monsterfucking, yandere!enmu, enmu’s hand, sex positions (the lazy doggystyle, spooning position, riding), somewhat fluffy towards the end, dilemma/cliffhanger ending
Halloween, it was once called. A holiday all in good fun. Back then, no one felt the need to worry in a town where everyone knows everyone.
But things have since changed.
But things have since changed.
One night, some years ago, completely changed the meaning of this holiday for future generations to come when a mass of demons passing themselves as humans in costumes would then massacre a total of 50 townsfolk in just under an hour. The only reason there had not been more victims was because an emergency alarm sounded all over town.
The day is now known as “The Devil’s Purge” stemming from the idea that the town of Wakimashi is cursed by God or the Devil himself.
Whenever the fateful night arrives, police stations and hospitals would shut down and people would be encouraged to stay home.
Yet as a nurse, you couldn’t bring yourself to abide by those standards. Especially when there are people out there with no homes and or people in dire need of first aid. So every year, the nunnery where you reside secretly opens to the residents during these times. Food and shelter are provided to anyone who hears of the shelter discreetly through word of mouth since the authorities would shut it down if exposed.
The nunnery would work with the Hashiras, providing first aid in exchange for protection and other assistance.
This year, however, the police were adamant on people staying indoors. So with the prospective thought that the nunnery wouldn’t be expecting many patients or people seeking shelter for the night, a majority of your fellow Sisters decided to board the Mugen Train this morning to do some charity work out of town only leaving you and 1 sister to tend to the 14 refugees.
A certain blonde-headed Hashira with red flamed tips greets you at the door. His smile is big and bright as always, something you’ve always admired about him. Despite facing gruesome situations, the man remained positive. “Y/n! Happy Devil’s Purge! Are you well and prepared?”
“I’m very much so, Mr.Rengoku. I’ve prepared as much as I could. I was just in the process of shutting all the windows in the home.”
“Will you be needing my services for tonight? I can check around the property for you before I go. Or if you’d like I can send a friend of mine over here for your protection. Wouldn’t want you to be all alone in here.”
“No, no. I’ll be okay. Sister Agatha is here as well.”
“Word of advice, do not answer the door for anyone after 6 pm. You are aware that once the sun goes down, the night belongs to them.”
“Then maybe you should stay,” You blurt out, slightly blushing and embarrassed. “I don’t mean to frighten you. But…I experienced a terrible nightmare the night before. I have a scary feeling that there is a reason why the authorities are enforcing stricter lockdowns. It’s as if they’re aware of what the demons plan to do.”
“I’ve got that same feeling.” He says solemnly.
“Please stay,” You take his hands in yours, seeing him blink in surprise at your bold contact. You quickly attempt to pull them away but he holds them in place. Exhaling, you continue to plead. “I get the worrying feeling that…I won’t get to see you again. You don’t have to slay demons all night, every night. Especially not on a day like this. Please…Kyojuro.”
You really worry for him. He is the only man who you have ever known this close in familiarity as the life path you lead expresses limited contact with those of the opposite sex.
Rengoku squeezes your hand. “I can’t stay,” He whispers, leaning in enough for you to feel his breath tickling your nose. “I wish I could. But I’ve made a promise to someone in my life that I will use my strength to protect those that need to be protected. I promise I’ll be fine. So don’t you worry. We’ll meet again. Okay?”
You stare up into his eyes, nodding. “Okay.”
The two of you part and Rengoku gains his happy-go-lucky composure. “I’ve come bearing gifts before I depart,” He whistles and a young boy enters with heavy baggage. “You can set those in the kitchen, friend.”
“What’s that?” You question.
“Bentos! I purchased them from a kind older woman and her granddaughter. You have plenty in case you experience a surplus of residents before sundown.”
“Thank you so much, Mr. Rengoku!” You beam.
“Please, you know to call me Kyojuro. And I’d do anything for you, Y/n.” He quickly catches himself, blushing and rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, I should be heading off now. My colleague and I will be boarding the Mugen Train.”
“Is it still in service? I was told that my sisters would be boarding the last train.”
“Yes, the train’s been delayed for hours but it seems that it’s running up again. I’ll be on a train with your sisters and protect them to the best of my abilities. I’m sure there will be some demon activity during the ride so it’s good to be one step ahead of them.” He says in a boisterous, rich tone.
“I will keep you in prayer.” You smile.
“Thank you. Well, off we go then! Enjoy the Bentos! They’re delicious!” He grins, waving out. The young Hashira bows his exit then soon follows after.
Locking the door behind you and adding the chain, you continued your preparation shutting the blinds and lighting the various candles throughout the home. You made a note to yourself that once you tended to the residents, that you would go into prayer to calm your nerves.
You spot Sister Nurse, Agatha, fixing some tea and cookies on a tray in the kitchen and you quickly go in to assist.
“The guests will love your cookies, Sister. They’ve always been a fan of your baking. I am, too, of course,” You smile.
“Would you like one? They’re fresh out of the oven.” She says excitedly, handing you a chocolate chip cookie.
You take a bite, moaning at the gooey softness of the confectionery. “Perfect as always. You’ve got to give that recipe,” You noticed her carrying trays on either hand, rushing over to take one. “I’ll carry the tea tray. It looks much too heavy for you to carry this all on your own.”
“Thank you, dear Sister,” She smiles. The two of you silently head up the stairs until she breaks into the empty air. “By the way, you and Rengoku have been spending an awfully close amount of time together…has anything become of it?”
You gasp at her, nearly dropping the tray. “Certainly not, Sister. Whatever you insinuate, I want to clarify that Rengoku is a man of honor as I am a woman of Mother Mary’s holy ward. I shall remain true to my vows of purity.”
“That’s what I was worried you’d say.” She mutters to herself almost as if she’s pitying you.
“Whatever do you mean, Sister?”
“It is nothing, Sister Y/n.”
“Are you saying that you are not…a virgin?” You whisper the last part like a bad word.
“I am a born again virgin. That counts where it matters.” She says, turning up her nose.
“Why, of course. My intentions are never to judge you. I’m simply curious as you are about my status. H-have there been rumors spreading about Rengoku and I? Do the other sisters know of this?”
The two of you reach the large room for the residents. “Nevermind that now, dear Sister. We wouldn’t want our guests to hear you speak such crass things. You take one side of the room, and I, the other.”
You offer the treats, carefully adjust pillows, and give a small blessing prayer to each guest. “Shall I lead tonight's prayer, Sister Agatha?” You question.
Then, you hear a knock on the door downstairs, you, glancing at the sky through the bedroom window. It’s sundown.
“I will lead the prayer, Sister,” Agatha says. “You can go on downstairs and greet the guest in need.”
“B-but Rengoku…he said I shouldn’t answer after sundown.”
“This isn’t our first year doing this, Sister. There’s no need to be afraid. What are the odds of coming in contact with a demon here? I’ve created a ring of salt on our porch for protection. There’s no possible way a demon could set foot past it. Go on, dear child. You don’t want to keep them waiting in the dark.”
“Yes, Sister,” You bow your head before rushing down the stairs. There is another knock again as you take cautious steps towards the door. Unlocking it, you leave the chain on and open it just enough for you to peer through the small crack. “Good evening.”
“Good evening, Sister,” A man says in a syrupy smooth voice that could melt butter. “I am Dr. Enmu. A sister of yours spoke with me earlier on my way home about needing my services here. I believe you possess some sickly patients. I can assure you I’ll do all I can to help them.”
There’s a presence about him that shakes you to the core. Could he be a demon? You’ve never actually seen a demon in person but you were given details from those who’ve encountered them. He’s a little pale, sure, but he seemed human. He’s eerily beautiful as well which didn’t help his case in terms separating him from the otherworldliness.
He has the bluest eyes you’ve ever seen, his black hair was shoulder length aside from the two hanging strips that go past it, and his face was so prettily structured that his beauty was comparable to that of a woman. He looked the part of a doctor, too. A white coat, stethoscope, dress pants and all.
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But there was just something about him. This whole situation is suspicious.
“I apologize…but I—“
“Sister Y/n,” Agatha scowls as she approaches you. “I asked for this man to join us this evening. He is a fine doctor and willing to provide his services with no charge. Now, would you please let him in? The storm could be approaching any minute.”
“My apologies.” You say, giving in and stepping aside to let him through.
Maybe if he were a demon, he would have attacked by now. But this man was calm, a small smile never leaving his face. And he didn’t have those distinct markings that the demons usually are said to bear.
“I’m so sorry Dr. Enmu. It appears my dear Sister here is not of sound mind tonight.” She turns her attention to you.
“It is fine, Sister Agatha,” The man says. “Please do not be so hard on the poor girl. She is just being cautious. As we should, in times like these.”
You’re left surprised in his defense of you. There’s clear amusement in the way he looks at you. Like you were some prized collectible item.
“Sister Y/n, I’ll be showing the doctor to our patients.“Why don’t you stay down here and get a quick moment’s rest. I’ll be right with you.” Agatha says to you then turns her attention to the man. “Follow me right this way, Doctor.”
Enmu looks at you one last time and you swear you saw a sinister spark in his eyes before the ascent upstairs. You tremble, wanting to shake this darkened feeling. Getting onto your knees on the carpeted living room floor, you clasp your hands together and pray. “O, Mother. I pray to thee today for your guidance and protection. The enemy is at work and—“
Another knock at the door. You don’t think you could handle another strange encounter. But this was your duty and no matter how hard your heart pounds, you needed to bring yourself out of shock to help others. You pull the door open, revealing a rain-drenched Rengoku.
“Kyojuro…what are you doing here? What happened to boarding the train?”
“I just had to see you once more. Ever since you told me that you were worried you might not see me again…it stuck with me,” His hand cups your cheek. “I want us to be together and safe.”
“R-really? But people are talking about us in town.”
“It doesn’t matter,” He smiles. “I just want you.”
He pulls you into a hug and, at first, you were shocked but you soon melt into his embrace.
“But what about my vows? Your duties? It simply would not allow us to be together.” You whisper.
He lifts your chin. “We can be together as long as we relinquish those parts of us. We could leave town and find our new home.”
You look up at him confused. Earlier, Rengoku stated he made a promise to someone he deeply cared for about protecting others as a Hashira. This is so opposite of him. “Y-you’re cold. Um, would you like some tea? We also have cookies and bentos in abundance.”
“Sounds great!”
The two of you head into the kitchen where you set two tea cups for the two of you. You pour his fill then your own, trying to breath and calm your nerves.
The two of you clasp your hands in prayer and simultaneously bless the food. “Thank you for the meal.”
You raise the teacup to your lips, spotting a reflection of yourself distressed and screaming underwater. Everything clicks.
This isn’t your reality.
In a state of shock, the tea cup slips from your fingers and the glass shatters to the ground. Dream Rengoku raises his eyes from the meal to you.
“Everything alright, Y/n?”
You hyperventilate, smacking your head on each side. “Wake up! Wake up!”
“Y/n, what are you doing?!” Dream Rengoku yells in concern.
You squeeze your eyes shut, trying to drown out your surroundings. “Wake up!”
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In real time, your body is in a sitting position on the living room couch. Everyone in the home was now currently under a deep sleep. All except Sister Agatha who now crawled and begged on her knees, pleading for mercy from the demon.
She whimpers, tears flowing down her cheeks and her face lying down on the ground in submission. “I have fed everyone the cookies baked in your blood. And the Virgin girl is still pure. The Hashira has not bedded her. I’ve confirmed. There are no signs of corruption. Please…I’ve done all you’ve asked of me. I just want to see my baby girl again. I want to hold her in my arms. Please….”
“Certainly,” Enmu smiles, crouching over her bowing frame. “You’ve done a fine job. Now sleep forever and dream of a life with your newborn child.”
Sister Agatha collapses going into a deep slumber. Enmu could just chuckle with joy. This was a lot easier than he expected. But he doesn’t expect much from humans. To him, they are all so pitiful.
Tonight Enmu plans to devour every single human in the home. Although he wishes for a taste of you, he knows he’d be better rewarded if you were given to Muzan instead. He longed to impress his master in hopes of receiving more blood and becoming stronger. Then he’d get to terrorize even more humans.
He looks down at you. You look like a sleeping beauty incarnate. It wouldn’t hurt if he played with you just a little.
Lowering himself in front of you, he circles a sharp nail around your aroused bud, poking through your thin collared top. He twists and rolls it, watching your lips part as you mumble something again and again.
He kisses your neck, feeling your heart beating in it and he all but claims you there. Remembering that his mission was to gift you to Master Munzan, he quickly lurches away from you and presses down on his growing member.
Enmu retreats upstairs to his potential victims. He’ll be dining well tonight.
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You rack your head over and over. Dream Rengoku tackles you to the ground, pinning your hands to your chest. “What is wrong with you, Y/n?”
You needed a way out but Dream Rengoku was just as strong. There was no way you could free yourself. Then, you notice the giant glass shards from the tea cup you dropped previously beside your neck.
Were you really going to go through something so dangerously foolish? Well, it is like you had a choice.
You look up at the man above you who seemed genuinely concerned. It felt so real and you could easily get lost in this mimicry.
“I’m sorry.” You whisper before grazing your neck against the sharp edges. It cuts deep, severing an artery. He watches in horror as you begin to choke on your blood and eventually succumb to the wound.
Everything fades to black.
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You gasp loudly, eyes shot open as you frantically grip at your neck and check your surroundings. You can hear the roaring of the storm outside. The setting around you no longer had the dreamy filter lenses over your eyes. Everything was cold and gloomy.
This is reality.
Standing on your feet slowly, you spot a body on the floor, nearly screaming until you slap a hand over your mouth. The demon couldn’t know you’re awake just yet. Inspecting the body, you recognized it to be your sister who’d also been slumbering away. Trying to shove her awake, you recognized that she wouldn’t budge awake this way, too far gone.
Searching for a knife in the kitchen to equip yourself, you go up the stairs. Trying to go up as quietly as possible, you remove your shoes and your nylon-covered feet muffles the creaking against the floorboards.
When you reach the top of the stairs, you notice the door to the patients’ room opened half-way. Mustering up the courage, you jump in with your knife raised only to be met with the horror before you. He was drinking the blood of one victim’s arm, straddling their body as they began to turn pale but they’re too deep in their sleep to sense any danger.
You can see that some patrons were still alive, cringing and tossing as if they’re experiencing the worst of nightmares.
You drop the knife, mouth agape as you back away. Enmu hears this, turning to you. He was in full demon form. Greenish-yellow markings lined down his cheeks, veins protruding through his near translucent skin, the lower rank one eye, as well as the black hair highlighted with red and blue tips.
“What’s this? You’re awake?” He asks, baffled but impressed. “Did I not give you a dream tailored to your desires?”
He stalks towards you and you begin to feel for the door. “W-why?”
“That look of anguish and horror on your face is exquisite,” He moans. “Maybe I do prefer that you’re awake for this. I’d love to dine on your fears.”
You let out a shuddery breath, squeezing your eyes like somehow it would rid you of him in your presence.“Mother Mary, if you hear my prayer like you’ve done before. I ask for your protection,” You gasp through tears. “Protect us, dear mother. For there is a demon before me who wishes to take the souls of your people.”
You’re just so intriguing to him that he simply lets you continue in your prayer. Most humans would run by this point but you were standing your ground, praying to a being that would not answer you.
“This being that you pray to…are they all knowing?” He covers a fist over his mouth to stifle his laughter. “Could they tell you of all the things I plan to do to you?”
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“I’m not afraid.” You hiss.
“Oh, is that so? The sound of your heart pounding in your chest says otherwise.”
“I am divinely protected. Mother Mary has saved me from your magic and she will save me again. I have nothing to fear. But you do. Free everyone from the spell or you will be facing God’s wrath.”
“But why would I free them…when they are right where they want to be. Everyone wants sweet dreams, my dear pet. Your sister practically sold you to me with no resistance just for a glimpse of a good life.”
You shake your head. “I don’t believe you.”
“How do you think you ended up asleep in the first place? Those cookies weren’t just made out of bitter truths. You humans are so easily swayed by your desires. I recognized this truth when I practiced as a doctor many years ago. Humans don't care for truths. They want to hear things that will make them happy. Blissfully unaware. I’ve had chronically ill patients believing they’ll heal from their ailments. I'd encourage them that they’re cured of their illness even though it was all lies.”
“How could you do something like that?”
“Because believing in fantasy is more powerful and so exciting that it’s easy to see it as reality. They may have died thinking they were healed but they died happily! I give hope as quickly as I can take it away,” He walks over to the bedside of one patient. “This man wishes that he married the one who got away instead of who he’s married to currently. And that woman wants to be young and beautiful again. All of these people, in this room and out, have their own dreams. Dreams that can reveal all your hopes and your fears. It is the central core of all humans. And now I’ve been gifted a power bestowed upon me by my Master to manipulate those cores as I please. To have the delight of watching people as they dream peacefully before their minds shatter into the descent of darkness…it’s like a sweet nectar to me.” He in a dreamy tone, his cheeks a crimson shade of blush.
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Your breathing quickens as his tongue circles around his lips to collect the blood on them. “That look of pure agony and anguish on one’s face whenever there’s that sense of danger they have no way of escaping…mmm. It’s like that look on your face now,” He’s closer than ever but as much as your body tells you to run, you knew that his inhuman speed would only give him the advantage. He presses himself against your body. “You excite me, my dear.”
You try to push him, only for him to pin your hands above your head. “Let me go.” You bite.
“Why should I? Hmm? You’ve interrupted my meal,” His teasing, soft voice morphs into a dark growl. “I should punish you for that.”
You feel an unmistakable hardness against your tummy. Your fears aroused him. Enmu could smell it on you the second he arrived. He’d left his mission for the Mugen Train figuring you were a much better catch. Indeed, you were. So much so that Enmu wanted to taste you. The pure blood of a young virgin nun. He wishes he could corrupt you for himself. Make you belong to him instead.
He brings his lips to your tear-stained cheeks, ghosting them over your skin before flicking a tongue up to lick away the salty liquid. Even your tears taste incredible!
You cringe, the scent of blood wafts your nose as he licks away. Then, he suddenly pulls back to stare angrily at you.
“Do you desire that fool?”
You stare up in confusion. “Who?”
“That Hashira,” He spits out as if it were a slur. “Is he who you wish to deflower you?”
“I would never—.”
“Liar,” Enmu hisses. “If he was not who you desired, then you wouldn’t have dreamt of him.” He pinches either side of your cheeks with his thumb and index, forcing you to purse your lips.
He continues in an increasingly dark tone.“I should be the one you lust for. I am the one who could give you all that you ever need,” He’s once again playful in his tone. “If only you’d let the dream continue a little longer, you would’ve gotten to the best part. The part where I force him to watch you take every inch of me. Your poor virgin cunt wouldn’t be able to handle it. He’d watch you stretch and bleed around me. And you’d scream and beg. Both of you, helpless because there’s nothing either of you could do to stop it. Then, I’d kill him and fuck you against his lifeless corpse.”
“No.” You whimper, weakly.
He buries his face in your neck, nuzzling his nose against the thickest vein in your neck. “You don’t have to keep up this charade of yours, Y/n. I know your body. I hear it calling. Every part of you beats for me: from the veins in your neck, the heart in your chest, to the pearl between your legs.” He attempts to cup your pussy but you clamp your thighs together.
“Don’t touch me!”
A red, fleshy entity curls itself around your neck. You begin to claw at, gasping for air. “I can touch you as I please. You’re my pet after all. I tend to make good use of you,” Feeling like you’d had enough, he loosens the grip around your neck. “Would you like to try this again?”
He scans your face and you look at him with fury in your eyes but remain still for him to proceed. His hand cups your pussy and you’re embarrassed to realize that you’re drenched. “I like these games you play, my pet; pretending as if you don’t wish me to be inside you right here, right now. In fact, should I provide you evidence?” A tentacle lift your long white skirt out of the way. Pushing past your pantyhose and panties, his thick fingers rests below your sopping folds. He runs two fingers through them until he makes it to your sticky little nub, tapping on it repeatedly. You bite your lip, feeling your knees buckle under you.
“Just as I thought,” Enmu removes his black polished hands from you, revealing their glistening wet state. You felt humiliated! He hadn’t even gone inside you yet and you’re s puddle. “Your reward, my dear pet.”
He shoves his fingers into your mouth and down your throat, making you gag around them. “Better get used to that. You’ll be taking something a lot bigger. Very soon.” He giggles softly.
Enmu grips the back of your head, forcing you down on his fingers over and over. You were drooling all over yourself, eyes watering from your gag reflex being triggered over and over.
He yanks your mouth away and you end up coughing, slobbering all over your chin as you catch your breath. “Forgive me Father God and Mother Mary,” You whine just before he slams his lips onto yours. His tongue was rather explorative as he swirled it around your mouth. The taste of salty blood on his tongue and lips were enough to make you scream.
You feel his knee apply pressure to your core as he deepens the kiss. Enmu expects you to grind yourself against him which you were adamant on not doing so. He breaks the kiss, a thick line of saliva and blood on your lips. You pray, quietly, against his lips. “Forgive me, Mother Mary, Father God.”
Again, a kiss. And you felt your resistance weaken. “Forgive me…”
Another kiss but this time he pulls away prematurely and you find yourself being the one to lean in, searching for his lips.
“Eager little thing, aren’t we?” He teases, nose rubbing against your own. “Would you like to go further?”
“N-no. I want to keep my vows, my virginity.”
“You and I both know that isn’t going to happen tonight,” He tilts your chin up. “You’ll give yourself to me no matter what your head tells you because your body knows what it craves. Look.” He brings your attention between your bodies, your hips were mindlessly rolling into his for any form of friction.
“I can give you inexplicable pleasure or speechless pain and you’d take it all like the obedient pet you are.” He smirks, pinching your cheeks. The red flesh-like tentacles slither up and coil themselves around your body and between your inner thigh until you feel the pressure of it against your clothed core.
Your eyes look up at him, pleading. “No! It’ll hurt.”
“Don’t fight it or it won’t go in easily,” He cups one breast, kneading it through your shirt while kissing your shoulder. “Your screams are what I sought after anyway. So if you wish to please me, I want to hear you.”
Enmu tears your lacy underwear from your body as if it were made of paper. Your skirt is lifted out of the way once again as the tentacle attempts to squirm its way inside you.
“Please…” You whine and thrash, feeling it trying to force itself in.
“Oh pooh,” He pouts. “I’m not breaking through. You’re simply much too tight. I just might tear you apart if I push any further. We wouldn’t want that, would we? We’ll just have to get you worked up until you're ready.”
You’re forced onto your knees, face inches away from his cock which dares to burst from his pinstriped pants. He frantically makes work of the buckles on them, wanting to feel your frightened little throat close around him.
Enmu frees his freakishly large and veiny member and it springs forward colliding on top of your face. You’d never seen a penis before but you’ve heard stories of women expressing how unappealing most looked.
Enmu’s cock was furthest from that description. Despite being pale, it was girthy and long in length with a bubblegum pink bulbous tip. The thick veins that show through them were enough to make your mouth water for a reason you weren’t sure why.
“That’s going i-inside me?”
“Precisely. But for now, we’ll make use of your pretty mouth. Stick out your tongue,” He orders. You shyly stick out a quarter of it and he huffs. Pinching the tip of your tongue between his fingers, he tugs on it to bring it out further. “There you go.” He smiles.
Tapping the heavy length on your tongue, the tip leaks with his essence and you catch the sticky liquid on your tongue. The taste of him is addicting. He rocks his hips, letting himself slide back and forth on your wet appendage before shoving himself deep into your throat without warning. You gag around him, hands on his thighs to push him off. But the tentacles that kept you pinned down along with his grip in your hair makes you swallow him down and adapt to breathing around the huge length.
The horror of it all was how much you were beginning to enjoy it. The feelings of lust he’s brought upon you are more intense than the guilt you felt. You were sure your juices were currently gushing out of you onto the wooden board.
You should feel terrible that you were doing this in a room of people who came seeking your help from the very being that claims your body and soon virginity tonight. Yet, you suck him earnestly, bobbing your head up and down as you feel your restraint and sanity continue to slip away.
“That’s a good girl,” Enmu moans, petting your head. He also notices your change in behavior. He was right all along. You would eventually give yourself to him and sadly it didn’t take long. “You look like a dream. I could get used to you like this before me.”
One of your hands leaves his thigh to slide between your legs, playing with yourself as you moan around him. The vibrations cause him to whine out.
“For servant of Catholic scripture, you’ve got quite a sinful mouth. Am I turning you into a sexual deviant?” He gets his answer when you wrap a soft hand around his base, stroking him firmly while you continue to swirl your tongue around the tip. You kept your eyes on his bright blue ones the entire time; watching as they would flutter, widen, or bore intensely into yours.
He throws his head back relishing in the way your mouth wants to savor his taste. The blush on his face creeps up and his mouth drops open as he begins to salivate in a state of bliss.
“Master?” You say, ceasing all actions and looking up at him.
His eyes snap to yours, brain short-circuiting for a moment. To think of himself as a master. Like Muzan. It was a tempting fantasy, to say the least. He already has such an obedient pet who’ll serve his needs. “Y-you mean me?”
“Yes, master,” You notice his surprise at your sudden submission, smirking to yourself as you give his tip a kitten lick. “Could you please come in my mouth? I want to taste more of it.”
“How would you like it?” He says, thumb caressing your cheek.
“Fuck my mouth. Please.” You beg, your mouth back around him.
“Such dirty words for a good girl. But I’ll give you what you need,” He growls, fingers gripping the strands of your hair to force you down on him. The sounds of your gagging echo in the room and tears begin to stream down your face. A tentacle presses against your throat, applying pressure to the print of his cock in your throat; feeding then unsheathing over and over.
“Are you ready to receive another reward, my pet?” You stare up at him with starry eyes as an answer. He moans, high-pitched and shaky as you suckle hard to drink him dry. “Oh my, I’m coming!” You dig your nails into his thigh as he does so. He shoots his warm cum into your mouth and you’re swallowing him down joyously.
He cups your face to remove your mouth, lines of saliva break off from his semi-erect cock. You hold out your tongue showing him that you’ve swallowed it all. He smiles down at you through hooded eyes, baring his sharpened teeth. Under the moonlight, shining through the window, Enmu looks absolutely ethereal. Almost God-like himself.
“You’re beautiful.” You whisper to him.
He chuckles. “I can say the same for you, little one. I’m enamored to say the least.”
You kiss his hand, nuzzling your face against it. “I desire you.”
You felt something wet brush your cheek, jolting you enough to inspect his hand which had a sentient mouth. He smirks down at you. “He likes you.”
You place a kiss on its lips lifting your shining eyes to the demon before you. “I desire every part of you.”
He lowers himself to lift you in his arms, carrying you to an empty bed in the room. Once he lays you down so that you’re seated at the edge of the bed, he gets on his knees in front of you. Enmu begins to remove your nylon stockings and skirt and you make haste with your top and bra.
You're fully naked before him and he feasts his eyes all over you. Glistening wet pussy and hardened nipples, you’re like a 5-star meal and he’s a man starved. He groans, hands sliding down your body from your neck to the valley between your breasts then to your mound.
You’re hairy, having never needed to shave because of your faith. Enmu doesn’t mind this. In fact, it turns him on so much more.
He grips the hairs on your mound, pulling them upward to open you up more and expose your swollen clitoris. He just stares at you gushing more of your juices out of you, doing nothing to relieve the ache you felt. You whine, rolling your hips for him to do something.
His free hand comes up to pinch the sensitive nub eliciting a yelp from you. “It’s better than a dream.” He sighs.
He wastes no time, burying his head between your legs. His moans are desperate against your quivering core. His sweet, seductive voice is already enough to make you wet, now added with whininess and you’re flooding tongue.
You tug at his dark hair, grinding yourself against his face. He alternates between sucking and nipping your core with his sharp teeth, looking up at you with those big bright eyes.
“Thank you, master. You make me feel so good,” You mewl. He brings his mouth up to yours, allowing you to taste yourself. You feel yourself already accustomed to the taste of blood, your tongue running along his fangs.
Circling his longest finger around your tight entrance, he forces it causing you to gasp into his mouth at the foreign feeling. “How splendid,” He says. “Could you possibly take another?” You hear the squelch when a second finger enters you, mouth dropping as he begins to pump them slowly.
“Oh, fuuuck.” You whine, capturing his lips in a desperate session of tongues and clashing teeth.
He fucks his fingers into you deeper. “Am I really all you desire? Do you still care for the Hashira?”
“N-no, I only want you.”
“What about your God?” You were getting wetter and wetter by the second, liquids splashing your inner thighs and his fingers.
“I’ve renounced it all. I belong to you.”
“Do you mean this?” He flicks two curved fingers back and forth then swirl them around, thumb toying with your throbbing clit.
“Yes, master! Yes!” You sob. “Please just fuck me. I want your cock.”
Enmu feels a sense of pride at your admittance. He climbs over your body, kissing you roughly and nipping your bottom lip. You could feel his hardening cock sliding through your folds.
“Master…I want to feel your skin on mine.” You whisper, trying to remove his jacket. He watches you, amused by your desperation to feel him against you when moments ago you were pleading for him to stay away.
He figures he should assist you since you were begging to be fucked badly, crying tears of pain from not being filled. So, he quickly discards the reminder of his clothes.
You pull him on top of you, rolling around so that you are the one straddling him. You rest your core over the large tip. “May I please have you this way, master?”
“As you wish.” He says, breathlessly.
You sink down on his length immediately, eyes rolling into the back of your head. You hyperventilate, struggling and wanting to pull away from the intense pressure only for his hands to grip your hips and slam you down fully on his length. Your clitoris, making contact with his pelvis.
“Oh, my god.” Your hand flies up to cover your mouth in shock.
“Mmm, I wish you could see how perfect you look with horror on your face. I could feel the pain coursing through your veins intensifying. Ohh, it feels so good!” He laughs manically, fucking up into your extremely wet pussy. He pounds so deep you can see him poking within your tummy.
“My precious pet. So good. So needy.” He cries. Enmu has no doubt he’s broken the barrier within you. It was like you’d both felt the metaphorical “popping” off your cherry and soon you could smell the faint scent of blood.
You bounce on his cock, fucking him back. Even as the red tendrils slithered up to pin your hands behind your back, your rhythm doesn’t falter. He pulls your head down to look where the two of you neet, his thick trunk of a cock ramming into your swollen pussy which is now coated in a mixture of your arousal and blood.
“This means I own you now.” He beams and it almost appears as if he meant it out of love.
“Thank you, Master Enmu. I’m so grateful you’ve chosen me.” You pant.
He sits up, sucking a hardened nipple into his mouth then spanks your asscheek and you moan out his name. “We make a great pair, dear. I like to inflict pain and you like receiving it like a good little whore. I almost feel terrible ever thinking of offering you.”
“I’m yours. Only yours, Enmu.” You kiss him, sucking on his tongue and bobbing your head the way you would with his cock. You release his hand collides with another of your soft, plush globes.
“You just taste so sweet,” He whispers against the valley between your breasts. “Something I never could’ve imagined.”
His nails dig into your ass, scratching and separating them. Then, you feel something wiggle in the entrance of your puckered hole. “Relax and it shouldn’t hurt too much.”
A tentacle feeds itself into your ass and you cry out, biting into his shoulder which makes him cry out in delight. He just as much liked pain inflicted upon him, too.
Your nails dig into his back as he wriggles even more of it inside of you, stretching you. You felt so full, eyes crossed as he began to fuck you in both holes. His lips purse around your pebbled nipples again and it furthers your arousal as you cream around his cock.
“You’re sooo huge!” You whine, practically drooling on him.
Enmu rams into you over and over, the tip of his cock pistons for the soft trigger within you repeatedly. He alternates the motions so that whenever his cock goes in the tentacle would go out then vice versa and sometimes they’d pound into you at the same time and rhythm.
You’ve never experienced an orgasm but you were sure this one will possibly break your mind. Yet, you still chase it. Your hand slides in between your bodies to rub yourself when another set of tentacles take your hands again and pin them behind you.
“You don’t get to cum yet. Not until I know you’ve surrendered yourself to me fully.” He drives deeper into your cunt in time with the tentacle in your ass.
“Hnnngh.” You groan, only the whites of your eyes are shown.
All movement stops and he’s pulling out of you. You whine but soon find yourself being lifted like a feather and placed on your stomach. Your face is planted into the pillow beneath you. Without much preparation, he’s pounding into you again the sounds of your ass colliding with his pelvis sounding in the room.
“Fuck! Enmu, you’re so fucking good.” You’re crying into the pillow, the squelching and shlucking noises of your pussy around him drives you to madness.
He grunts above you, indulging in your constricting walls. Enmu knew at that moment he couldn’t possibly give you away to him. Especially not after the feelings you are making him feel when he’s never been the type to care for sex this badly.
You dig your nails into his hands, the sentient mouth biting down on your fingers. Enmu’s sweaty hair falls over his face as he fucks you into the mattress with deep, long strokes. The bed creaks under you, headboard banging loudly against the wall in competition with your screams.
A tentacle tugs your hair forcing your face to the side and brings itself to your mouth to suck on. You happily suck on it and the way he’s moaning lets you know that he’s feeling it as if you were sucking his cock.
He turns you both to the side, spooning you from behind and you can tell that he’s close by frantically he’s rutting into your suctioning core. Enmu brings your leg back, hooking it around his waist so that your clit is exposed, allowing the tentacle to suction on your clitioris. The tentacle has a tongue-like appendage that laps away at the sensitive bud as well.
“I’m close. I can feel it, Master. Oh, please can I cum? I’ve been so good!”
“Once, you cum. That means I officially own you, my dear. You’ll do everything I say from now on.”
“Whatever you want, master. I’ll obey,” You bring your hand to cup the back of his neck, forcing his lips onto yours. Your tongues fighting for dominance. “I want your cum, master. Own me. Own my pussy.”
“Ohhh baby…” He moans, feeling the familiar build up.
With your face turned up, you look over your shoulder keeping your face near his face as it hovers. The two of you breathe each other’s air, swallowing down every moan and sob as you stare intensely. His hands play across your stomach then press down on the bulge and your vision goes white.
In a silent scream, you spray your juices on his cock and all over him. At that moment, he bites into your neck and the feeling intensifies. You tighten around him like a vice and he’s cumming deep into you. His essence feels hot as it rages through you, painting as deep as it could and pushing past your cervix and it fills you to the brim. You felt so full inside you were sure that his cum made your stomach bloat a little in the process.
You moan out, feeling yourself lightheaded as he drinks your blood. All you could do is grip his hair for reality and that it’ll be over soon.
You go limp when he finally releases your neck, hitting into you one last time and playing with your clit and you were coming again and hard; despite your low energy. You’re shocked by how it was possible to do so. It felt so sudden yet here you were weeping and gasping on his cock.
You’re screaming again as the tentacle has no mercy, playing with your overly sensitive clit. You can hear horrifying screams outside in the night mixing in with your blissed out ones. Your eyes searching the room as you see the patients writhe in their beds still terrorized by his spell.
“Enmu, please…set them fr—Oh goddd,” You cry out, the pleasure is too intense to even concern yourself with the horrors that surround you.
“That’s right, pet,” Enmu teases, cock wreaking through you. “Let’s compete with those screams! While they’re experiencing their nightmares, you to live out your wildest dreams. It’s exquisitely beautiful.”
“Fuuuc—Ohhhh mmuhg.”You can hardly for words, twitching against him and eyes glossed over. The neverending orgasm finally ends and you now lay boneless, officially corrupted.
He kisses your neck, chest flushed against you. You wanted to cover your ears and block out the screams but you couldn’t move. You couldn’t even bring yourself to remove his cock from inside you. It didn’t seem like he wanted to slip out of you either, curling an arm around your waist.
“You’re mine forever,” He nuzzles against you. “That is our deal until the very end.”
“Yes, Master.” You say squeezing your walls around him and earning a guttural moan from him.
“Good girl. We’ll be getting you cleaned up once you gain your movements. You’re coming back home with me.” He rubs your stomach.
“M-master…is it possible that you could free these people? No more casualties need to happen tonight. You’ve fed on me. Am I not enough? I beg you. Release them.”
He pokes your cheek, playfully. “You’re much too kind for your own good. Tell you what…I’ll free these people… in exchange for the Hashira’s blood.”
You stare up at him in horror. “No! I—“
“This should be an easy choice. Must I remind you that you are the one who said you didn’t care for him anymore? So what’ll it be, my pet?” He smiles down at you wickedly and it was at that point you’re reminded exactly why he’s considered a demon.
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evaofkonoha · 9 months
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I Need You Tonight
Shisui and Itachi are next door neighbors. Itachi is the golden boy of Konoha. Shisui has a giant crush on Itachi, but then again, so does everyone else. He has made mixtapes in Itachi's honor. It's pretty serious (in his opinion).
They now have an arrangement where he watches Itachi get undressed on Wednesday nights through their bedroom windows. Because golden boy of Konoha Itachi likes it. And so does Shisui. Plus, maybe they'll fall in love? Shisui hopes they will, because they are totally meant to be.
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rocetademaiz · 1 month
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comic commission, "dream land" by Courtney B you can read the part I drew here :
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skyyletai · 3 months
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On Russian sites it was much easier to write stories (or, more precisely, tests) about x Reader. there you could come up with an image, role, name, appearance, character, skills, flaws. and almost no one complained, was offended or hysterical. and on Tumblr you can get torn apart like Mike from Attack on Titan just because your reader "sneezes differently than me!"
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ryukzakiii · 3 months
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ryukzakiii’s masterlist
hiiii!! i’m sure i’ll end up changing up what i say here about 100 times over the course of running this blog but that’s okay i’ve accepted it and so should you. welcome to the collection of everything i write that i’ll never post anywhere else <3
feel free to send in requests!! i will write for basically anything i’m familiar with, but here are a few fandoms/guidelines for what i’ll write for!
FANDOMS
- death note
- attack on titan
- demon slayer
- devilman crybaby
- jujutsu kaisen
RULES
characters MUST be 18+ (mdni in general !!)
i will not write incest, assault, or anything along those disgusting lines, pls don’t even request it i’d rather die
enjoy :)
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| 🪷 - smut | 🪻 - series | 🥀 - hc/blurbs/etc | 🌻 - fluff |
L. LAWLIET
distraction ( 🪷 )
young detectives (🪻)
insomnia ( 🌻 )
LEVI ACKERMAN
show, not tell ( 🪷 )
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frogmaster · 5 months
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But only I have to stop while reading a Fanfiction, to insult the mentioned gay protagonists (who obviously don't know that they are so obviously homosexual for each other)and literally SCREAM
LIKE
"WHY ARE U SO GAY AND SO STUPID AAAAAAAAHHHH"
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horrorlove14 · 1 year
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Happy Blissful Life - Tokyo Revengers
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Pairing: Timeskip! Hanemiya Kazutora x Pregnant Wife! Reader
Sugary sweet fluff, mention of prison, being part of a gang, childbirth, trauma and death.
Kazutora recalled the very first moment when he met his now wife, who was working at Chifuyu's pet shop, when he got released from prison. Chifuyu introduced the two to each other and had Y/N train Kazutora for the job.
It didn't take very long for him to fall in love with her because she was like an angel with her sweet smile and gentle heart who saw him as a human being, not the monster he used to be back in his teenage years.
He eventually gathered up enough courage to ask her out on a date which she happily accepts, making his heart race and blush at the same time.
He turns to Chifuyu for advice about his upcoming date with Y/N and is unsure about what to do during it. Chifuyu was more than happy to help out because he's glad that he's becoming happier ever since his return to society.
Once they went on a date by going to a cafe, cinema and restaurant which went smoothly as they had a lovely time.
Once it ended after he escorted her back home, they shared their first kiss and confessed to each other before becoming boyfriend and girlfriend.
Their relationship was great and happy and they would stay by each other's sides throughout their best and worst days together.
Fights between them were rare and if one does happen, they would cool off and not talk to each other before resolving it with apologies and acknowledgement of the issues whether they were in the right or not.
As time went on, he starts to open up to her about his childhood trauma with his family, his gang career, the murder of Mikey's older brother and his time at the prison.
She listened to him without interruption and let him unpack his emotional baggage and cry his eyes out as she can see that he is truly remorseful for his crime and the life decisions he made.
Kazutora was afraid that his emotional baggage would be too much for her to handle and leave him but she never did because she wanted to be there for him and stay by his side, regardless of his circumstances.
Eventually, he got introduced to his girlfriend's family who was understandable wary about him at first due to his past but warmed up to him and welcomed him into the family with open arms.
After a year of dating, Kazutora decided that he's going to propose to Y/N and make her his wife and the mother of his future children so he got a beautiful engagement ring with his own money.
He proposed to her in a private area during a date night which made her cry from sheer joy and said yes to the proposal which made him pick her up in his arms and spun her around, thanking her for making him the happiest man alive.
They got married at a church and invited their friends and family to celebrate their day of happiness with them. The wedding went on without issue and everyone had the time of their lives and enjoyed themselves.
After the wedding and honeymoon, life went back to normal for a bit until Y/N discovers that she was pregnant and went to the doctor to confirm it.
She shares the news with her husband during dinner and he was overjoyed with the news and peppered her with a lot of kisses and thanks her for blessing him with this wonderful gift.
Throughout the whole pregnancy, Kazutora was a doting husband and Chifuyu let her take maternity leave because he cares about her well-being since she's his best employee for his pet shop.
They discovered that they were going to be having twin boys, and poor Kazutora fainted from hearing that but don't worry, he's happy about it.
The day when she went into labour, he was a nervous wreck and managed to get her to the hospital in time and after a long wait, the twins were finally born.
The new parents decided to name their sons, Taiga and Kei and appointed Chifuyu to be their godfather which made him so happy.
Three years later, Y/N is pregnant once again and Kazutora hopes to have a daughter this time because he wants to have a little princess of his own and his wish came true at the first ultrasound.
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Present Time
Kazutora returns home from work to be greeted by the sight of his 3-year-old twin sons, Taiga and Kei, playing with their toys in the living room.
Once he announced that he was home, the twins ran towards him where he scooped them up in his arms to go see Y/N in the kitchen.
He greets her with a kiss on the cheek which makes her giggle as she welcomes him home and asks for help setting up the table for dinner as she's almost done with the meal.
He does so and helps the boys to settle down into their seats as Y/N brings out the food which is rice, grilled salmon, tempura and vegetables.
After dinner, Kazutora helped Y/N with the dishes while she prepare the boys for bedtime by brushing their teeth and tucking them into bed before reading bedtime stories so they can fall asleep.
Once they have fallen asleep, Y/N makes her way to the master bedroom and is greeted by the sight of her husband in a towel who just come out of the shower which made her blush from seeing his toned body and his tiger neck tattoo.
He smiles and walks over to her to kiss her lips before kneeling to kiss her baby bump and feeling a kick which made him smile that the baby is happy that he is here.
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3 months later
Y/N is officially at the final stage of her pregnancy and close to giving birth soon. Kazutora took two weeks off from work to help Y/N prepare for the birth and to spending time with their sons and his in-laws.
One fateful weekend, Y/N's water broke while on a visit with her family where they called an ambulance to take her to the hospital.
The twins are scared for their poor mama who is screaming in pain as she's going into labour but the grandparents and Kazutora comfort them to reassure them that she's going to be okay.
After a long agonising wait, a baby's cry is finally heard, making everyone relieved that they are okay.
They visit her in her hospital room where she's holding the newborn baby in her arms, smiling at everyone.
Kazutora walks over to her bedside to embrace her from the side and kisses her temple, telling her that she did an amazing job.
He picks up the baby from her arms and the grandparents placed the twins onto her bed where she hugs them and tells them to say hello to their new sister which made them feel giddy over it.
Kazutora gently caress her face with his finger and rocked her in his arms with happy tears running down his face because he feels complete now, despite his traumatic upbringing and finding the light at the end of his dark tunnel by meeting Y/N who made him a better man in every way.
They decide to name their baby girl, Chiyo and look forward to creating many memories with their children and living the rest of their lives together until the end.
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xotomesimpx · 2 years
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The Day His Eyes Changed Pt2: The others reaction to Shigaraki being your brother
A/N: You may want to read a little into the first part to really get a idea of what was happening or what is going on. Lets jump right in to this. Enjoy
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Aizawa Looked down at was going on and you were sent off of the campus grounds. No one knew where Aizawa was taking you but the room became still. "What are we going to do?! They are obviously in danger and hurt by all of this!" Mina cried out while others spoke in agreement and mumbled amounts themselves.
Bakugo:
Genuinely did not want to believe that you of all people had connections to such scum.
Why are you only now just telling us damn nerd!?
If it is one thing Bakugo secretly hates it is silence. It reminds him all too well of what dangers lie ahead in battle. But this one was different no one knows who or what they are fighting.
He hates not knowing how to make this situation better but once a solution comes up. He is going to volunteer as the first person to take on the tasks.
Bakugo from now on is keeping an eye on you both to make sure you are not some traitor in disguise. And to protect you in case something were to happen.
Seeing Aizawa take you away did make his nerves spike and he closed himself off in his dorm to try and relieve his anger.
Kirishima:
He felt sorry for you although he does not have siblings but he does have a lot of friends that are just like siblings to him. *Couch cough bakusquad*
If anything like that happened to them he would do anything to bring them back to normal again to fix whatever damaged they caused.
"Man, this does not look good." This was all he could say or think in the moment. Under pressure Kirishima has never been too good with words.
The only other thing on his mind though was whether or not you would get in trouble. You had done nothing wrong at all and taking your hero license away or kicking you out of the hero course would not be manly at all.
"We can't let the teachers drop them from the hero course. They worked so hard to get here guys! They might be close to a villain but they totally aren't." He finally mustered up his manlyness and spoken up.
Everyone was hesitant but agreed after some convincing. You were not going to give up on Shigaraki. And they were not going to give up on supporting you in whatever happens during this time.
Denki
Denki felt a short circuit coming up a few minutes after you came out with your confession. His anxiety was getting the best of him. Where you really in danger? Are we all in danger? Who else here can be connected to the villains?
overtime though he starts to let his imagination get the best of him and he starts to think of cool things. That defiantly do not click with the setting or tone of room he was in. "Do you guys think if the two of them had a sibling argument they just started running around and touching each others stuff with their quirks to get back at each other?" No one really knew what to say other than stare.
Jirou stared at him "Denki read the damn room."
But of course he started voicing other weird things or questions about the topic. In hopes to lighten the mood. If he does not think too much about it then maybe he can still see you as a friend. Of course they are my friend, what am I thinking?!
He just hopes you don't possibly sick your brother on him on the others. "Imagine what a fucking flex that is though. No one can fuck with you if your brother is one of the #1 villains in Japan. All he has to do is-" "Denki enough!"
Sero
Sero was just laughing along with Denki and egging on his humor. A part of him trusted you enough to know that you would not just let any of the other or him into harms way.
He just wants things to be resolved soon so then everyone and you can be friends again. And he can tape you to thee walls like old times. Old times being about two hours ago give or take. But still that was a long time ago.
"Let's just hope they can come back to the dorms. What the heck are they even going to do to them? We were interrogating them jut fine." Few shrugged as they all thought on what could be happening to you right now.
He may or may not be planning a prank on you. "They kept this secret from me so I am keeping their stuff away from them." Tapes up your dressers and cabinets to your desk that is in your dorm. "...Hopefully they come back to see it."
Hero or villain it doesn't matter he knows for a fact everyone here will knock the sense back into you and that Shigaraki if it came down to it.
Ochako
Was really concerned a villain can be a villain regardless. But a villain who was constructed into one? She always had this question circling in the back of her mind. When she would come across Toga. "There is a thin but broad line between good or evil. Shigaraki Tomura is evil... But Shimura Tenko? I think y/n is going to try and make a proposal of some sort."
Everyone was a little lost at first "What you mean by all that Ochako?" Izuku sprung up in understanding "She means y/n is going to propose a plan so we can find Tenko's brain and memories. Then we can put them all back in him to save him from this path of villainy."
That is when the puzzle was finally solving itself. "I don't know about you guys but I think i want to meet the real Shimura Tenko. And get rid of these villains for good together." Some started to wonder though and piped in their thoughts. "How can we even capture one of the League of Villains leaders?"
Tsu shrugged "Him and the league always seem to follow us to every other event, ribbit. All we have to do is plan ab occasion or send out some people under cover."
"This plan is has to be full proof not just for us. But for y/n." Ochako felt a wave of determination flow through her. She knew you were nothing like the man you saw on the news. But you everything like Shimura. And given you love your family just as much as she does to save them. She wants to be in your corner to cheer you on.
Tsu:
Morally grey on the matter, yeah he may be family and lost any recollection of the good person/child he was in the past. He is still a villain. Do you not remember she could have been faceless cause of him? Or just how much damage he caused to Japan as a whole?
But seeing as everyone else was on board with the idea. And getting more perspective on the matter she can see your point of view. She has younger siblings too and would do anything for them. And they would do anything for her, even the plan was crazy or risky.
"Sometimes for family... You have to do the things you normally wouldn't" She would listen to everyone equally on the matter while also worrying about you and your mental health. All this does not feel good for the heart or the head. Tsu would help Momo try and settle everyone down or comfort those who need it.
After all they are both like the mom's of class 1-A. They help keep everyone's head on straight.
She will be cautious though and try to think of ways that won't end up into a battle.
Mina:
Everyone in this class is practically her best friend. Once she saw Aizawa take you away she did not know what to do or think. Were you going to jail? Were you going to get yelled at?
When some insinuates you may be a villain she is the first one to cut them off. "This is the same y/n who saved you from that hunk of falling building! How can you say that when we don't even know the full story?!"
Mina would always come for your defense even in time like this. She would also be stratigizing how she can help you through all of this as well.
"My bestie is going to jaaaaiiilll!"She cried out wiping her eyes and was blowing her nose into everything.
"Mina that is my arm... Never mind" Once with the help other others she settles down again. And listens to Denki and Sero's light jokes and thoughts on this. It helps her get through these emotions a lot. "Maybe... Shimura would be a good brother if given a new start?"
Momo:
Not sure what to do other than listen and retain all the information first. So many thoughts and perspectives on a broad matter. "Does anyone need more tea? Oh, I also can me a new hot chocolate made with hints of rose." All in all she is concerned for everyone else at the moment. Including you see as you were caught by the teachers.
Is a little more relieved when Tsu offers her help with making snacks or drinks. The two talk on it together in the kitchen quietly. "Y/n is smart so whatever they have planned is bound to work. Especially given how much time it took for them to think up of this plan."
She also used her imagination a bit (after all she is really creative when it comes to thins) So at the back of her mind she thought of classic sibling scenarios between younger you and Shigaraki. This only raised more questions in her mind.
Consoled Mina a lot as well and thought about maybe putting on a movie for everyone to watch together. And by the time it is over maybe you would come back.
Jirou noticed Momo's nervousness seeping through and helped settle her down. "How about a movie everyone?"
Everyone took up the offer and as the movie began to play. With everyone huddled up together in the common room. All Momo could do was glance at your empty space where you usually sat. Villain or not you were still important to the class and her.
Jirou:
Was trying to deflect Denki's comments "Read the room dude." But she would admit she was also on edge. She did appreciate the refreshments that Momo left out for everyone and offered.
Just like Mina, she was defending you and telling any of the others off. "Oh yeah sure they are a villain but they put themselves at risk for you how many times?" (May or may not throw hands.)
She also wished everyone lighten up a little. She may be a bit of a edge lord herself she'd admit at times but this atmosphere was getting to her too. But she does agree that Shigaraki deserves to have his memories and things given back to him.
"Neither of them had a chance once that All for One stepped into their lives. And what if other people out there are in the same position as them?" As a kid she always wanted to fight for everyone equal chance. It was clear as children neither you or Shigaraki were able to fight this.
And now you both needed someone to fight and bring you both back together properly for once. "What kind of hero would I be if I don't help fight for them? And what kid of hero would that make all of us?" Hopes this will all pass over and you won't get into trouble. Leaves after a while of watching the movie and hides in her room to write lyrics and make a tune or two about this.
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A/n: This kind of gives me mixed signals. not too sure how I did on this second and final part on this. This was a long one but hope it was worth it. Also I am taking requests so feel free to put stuff in my asks. Whether that be about my OC's etc.
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bean-writes · 7 months
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“Pumpkins, huh?” Ash looked up. Eiji had followed him into the bedroom and was standing in the doorway, grinning. Ash rolled his eyes and smiled. “Don’t you start. And besides, it's not true. I haven’t been afraid of pumpkins since I was a kid.”
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Read I Won't Go Back, Chapter 21: Home - Part 2 on Ao3, FFN, and Patreon.
Read it from the beginning here.
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usetheeauthor · 1 year
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Anyway here’s my enmu x reader story since tumblr wants to randomly block it from the tags. Check it out on my blog or the link in the comments.
Fic linked here
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at1nys-blog · 5 months
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Masterlist
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Avatar: The Last Airbender】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Blue Exorcist】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Chainsaw Man】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Fire Force】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Jujutsu Kaisen】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【My Hero Academia】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Noragami】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【One Piece】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【The Legend of Korra】
↳.ೃ࿐ 【Tokyo Revengers】
Disclaimer: I listed Blue Exorcist’s characters in order of preference first four and followed by not following an order; One Piece’s characters are listed kinda random starting from the Mugiwara, only Pirates crews and associations are in alphabetical order; My Hero Academia’s characters are listed randomly
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sasukesakura7 · 2 years
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Sasusaku on first date (oneshot)
They were both walking towards the park, watching the sun shutting down across the beautiful blue sky. The village was quiet, however you could hear the birds chirping in the trees. Sakura was too shy to look over at Sasuke and he was to uncomfortable with the situation to look over at her.They knew this was a date but both felt like two strangers seeing each other for the first time. Sasuke still couldn’t believe he asked her out. After everything that happened he knew he had no chance with her. The wound in his soul would never heal from the fact that he once wanted to kill his now love of his life. Of course he would never dare to admit it but it was the tiny things that he let out with no hesitancy. For instance when she overworks herself at the hospital, he would follow her home so she won’t pass out; or when people start starring at her beauty, he would walk in front of her functioning as a shield and sends death glares, already marking his territory; or even when he would catch himself starring at her spacing out and feeling only lust and desire. And the list could go on and on. Sasuke knew he doesn’t deserve her friendship let alone another more intimate type of relationship. He didn’t even know why he tried it gave her hope. But he couldn’t resist her, not anymore.
„I hope you‘re okay with us doing this“ he finally had the courage to ask even though on the outside he still looked like the tough iced cold handsome man every woman has ever seen in her life.
„Why wouldn’t I?“ she said finally looking him into his eyes. Both of them freezing for a moment because of the intensity of their eye contact. Somehow this was their thing since the genin days. Their eye to eye connection more powerful than any other words one can think of.
Sasuke broke the starring and walked further. He didn’t know how to explain it to her. Sakura soon followed and as soon as she reached him, she touched his arm just for him to stop and turn around to her. The eye to eye contact again. She was a few good inches smaller than him. His shadow and his dark aura almost swallowing her. She liked his masculine side but she knew right now it was only a cover. She knew he tried to show her his feelings, his concerns. His face looked almost angry and she knew he was dealing with his demons from the past. He just didn’t know how much she loved him. A crush from the childhood flourished into these strong feelings called love and she never imagined anybody else in her romantic life but him. The tragic events in the past were something to deal with indeed however the only person that understood his darkness besides Naruto was her. She could‘t blame him not when he was the victim that got raped of a bright future in the village along his teammates. All she ever wanted was for him to come back and be happy and she knew she could make him happy, the same way he could make her happy. So, she touched his face with her soft fingers and examined his face: strong beautiful features, lips to die for and eyes to fall into very deeply. He looked so good so she had to come closer. At this moment she got overwhelmed by his strong scent. It was so sexy that she could just smell him and fall into a trance or even a dream that she would hope not to wake up from ever again. From his point of view her as well smelled like heaven; like an angle ready to hold him at night and so he could finally have a good sleep without his nightmares. Her pretty eyes just swallowed him whole. He could spend the rest of his life just starring at her eyes. Her juicy lips and her feminine body made him hot. He felt the heat as did she when her hand fell from his face to his chest, coming closer that their faces were only inches apart. Before she decided to kiss him and be in action, he placed his one palm behind hear neck and one arm wrapping around her waist only to violently pulling her closer than ever and kiss her passionately. The kiss lasted a couple of seconds before Sasuke broke the kiss instantly fearing of being too brutal to her.
„I‘m sorry I didn’t mean to…“ he started to explain but got interrupted by Sakura pulling him close and starting kissing him again. After a few seconds she broke the kiss just to look him in the eyes and say:
„I want you, Sasuke. All of you. I don’t care what happened in the past because it’s history. You came back to your old self, you came back to me. And I don’t want to waste any more time because I feel the sensual tension between us. I feel the connection and the mutual desire.You are holding back because of your past actions and I don’t want you to anymore. So please tell me now because I need to know: Are you in or out ? „
Sasuke took a moment to decide now and forever but it didn’t take him long until his love for her conquered his fear. At least he said:
„I‘m forever in“
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mikeysbabygirl · 1 year
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Don't get me wrong, I still LOVE writing about Tokyo rev, and I'll always keep writing about them
But, lately I feel like I need to start writing about other fandoms, like, idk I wanna explore something new, new characters etc
What would you recommend me, dear sweet followers ?
Haikyu ?
Chainsaw man ?
Genshin ?
Thanks for again listening to my crap
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