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fearyandear · 9 months

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Taking Over (Pet! Gyutaro x Reader)

(Continuing @phantasmiafxndom 's Pet Au with Gyutaro)

OK so, Gyutaro lovers, please read the fic I am linking in case you haven't yet, because what I'm writing is just an add-on to it.

And then if you want you can also read this NSFW one as well 👉 👈

Now for my version of building off of that:

You picked him up from the streets after life made it clear how unwanted he is. Of course he thinks hes disgusting and not worth your kindness let alone even your fucking gaze. His anxiety flares up so badly around you that he hurts himself and scratches at his skin so hard it makes you squirm. When you touch him to get him to stop and when you tell him you hate seeing him bleed, he cries. He can't believe it and goes to hide in a corner and sulk.

Yet with time, patience and more and more coddling- (oh god you're ACTUALLY SPOILING him so much???) he slowly learns to let go of the habit. He is so guilty. He knows- he knows he knows he knows hes a shitty person for allowing you, for taking everything you're giving, for not leaving even though you gave him permission to whenever he felt like it.

You shouldn't be stuck with him, no one deserves to be stuck with him, but he cant help it, he really really can't, when it's YOUR fault that he's growing greedy. That he's becoming more dependent on you. YOUR FAULT.

At least, hat's what he keeps telling himself as he lets his guard down. When he hugs you after waiting for you by the door all day, when he buries his face in your chest and sighs, staying like that as you work, when you go to bed and he lays beside you, unable to sleep until you do because he's so mesmerized.

He loves you he loves you he loves you so much. He can't get enough of the feeling; it's a strong and dangerous addiction now that makes it HURT so much WORSE when after all that growth and bliss, letting himself get comfortable, you come back one day, smelling strongly like another demon.

His deep-rooted paranoia over being let go, over you realizing one day how terrible he really is, getting sick of him and dumping him back out resurfaces in the blink of an eye. He's back to crying and fretting and tearing his skin, grabbing your arms, asking you what happened and why, ready to beg you not to let him go, that he'll do ANYTHING. And even if you reassure him now, and later, and forever, he can't let your words actually get through anymore. It's not enough. It stays with him for the rest of the month.

He's extra clingy. Pushing the boundaries on what he can and can't do. Whining when you raise your voice or try to tell him he can't do something. Guilt tripping you. He doesn't care that he's risking his stay at your house by being this forceful. You promised to be HIS owner. His. HishishisHIS- and that means having to deal with some of these 'annoyances.'

Like every morning now, he won't let you go to work until rubs his scent all over you, repeating the process when you come back home. He will start a 'game' where he will hide your things and not give them back until he's had enough fun with you pleading him. But, worst of all, if you try to sit or lay and relax anywhere, like the couch, floor or bed, he will hold you hostage by keeping you pinned under him demanding that you tell him that he's yours. Telling you that no other demon will be abke to take you away. Thinking of these as (subtle threats) reminders for you not to go looking for one to. After the third time this happens, you get annoyed that he distrusts you this much.

"Yeah, you're mine. And I'm yours. Of course, I'm not getting any other demon. You're my only precious pet and I'm your one and only owner."

You said it. You're HIS.

Just like he always hoped you would. You confirmed it, you confirmed it so you're confirming all his other delusions too.

That you love each other and that means he can push you as much as he wants, right? Because you said so- because you don't mind, because you haven't gotten mad at him! You're so nice, you won't mind hin showing you the depths of his depraved fantasies, right? That he wants more than what you're offering... You won't run away, no, you've been so GOOD to him. You can stand his selfishness.... fuck.

He's planning on it.

Lord fucking help you when his heat kicks back in after that. No more of the mewling demon that was ashamed of it, you wake up to him already on top of you, rutting against you and kissing your neck, telling you he's sorry but- 'It's so painful... he couldn't wait... please, before you go to work?' But one handjob isn't enough anymore, uugh he came too fast- and he's still SO HARD. Come oon~ he wants you again, please please, before you go- let him.... just... touch you in return? Again and again, you have tondrag yourself to the door, struggling to finally get out because he's behind you, whining and thrusting behind you, against your thighs, groaning in your ear and groping at you. You're going to be late, you know you are but you're completely glued to where you are and the worst of it is how he cums on your leg and has the nerve to slump on your back and whine and tell you how much he loves you and how much hes going to miss you while youre gone. His hands start moving more down, to a part of you that hadn't received attention yet and you finally unfreeze and open the door to get out in a rush.

You finally get on your car, horny, with splotches on your work clothes now and the lingering feeling of his hands on you. You're stuck thinking about what he's probably doing while you're at your work, burning as you realize the mess that you'll deal with when you get back home. This heat is going to be tougher. Just how far are you willing to put out this time? Will it even matter?

He's always going to want more.

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mrsshabana · 8 days

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𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓵𝔂 𝓓𝓲𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓻𝓭𝓮𝓭

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 6 - 𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓵𝔂 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭

"Gyutaro is beginning to realize that maybe he isn’t bad. Maybe he isn’t flawed like everyone has told him. Maybe, just maybe, he is perfect just the way he is."

I want to thank @phantasmiafxndom again for allowing me to write in this amazing au that they have created. If you haven't looked at their blog yet, please do. They are a phenomenal writer and have some amazing fics about the pet au ♡

#gyutaro #gyutaro shabana #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro x y/n #gyuutarou #gyuutarou x reader #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #ao3 #pet au

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apotodiplodocus · 5 months

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Guard Dog

Hi! So I'm back, I had a whoopsie but I am OK now and feeling in a better head space! I will be finishing You're My Idol! But for now I'm making a start on the Pet AU fic I promised all those weeks ago! I hope this is a good enough apology for vanishing. :D

Growing up you lived in semi-luxury. Your parents, humble people, worked high up in some organisation, you’d never been given the opportunity to see. You loved your parents, loved they worked so hard to support you and give you everything you need, but at the same time you don’t like them. It wouldn’t be fair to say you hated them because you didn’t. You didn’t like that they were never home, you didn’t like that while they tried to spare you from the truth you KNEW they did bad things, awful things, and they enjoyed it. It was hard to accept with a nanny that taught you to be good, kind and charitable, that your parents could do so much harm but only care for you and each other.

So as soon as you could, you moved out of their house, not their home, because it had never really been one. Too clean and quiet to be a home. You started working at a non-profit and life was good, you had a good life, occasionally having money battles with your parents where they would send you some money, you would send it back and then they would send back more until it was way too much, and you couldn’t bear the idea of them sending even more. In those cases, you would donate at least half of it to various charities. Only keeping the rest for any necessary repairs or emergency fund, knowing they would only send you more if they found out you gave it all away, and they would find out. Three years after you moved out you received a call from your mother. She was frantic, begging you to lock all your doors and windows and to hide in the deepest darkest corner you could find. They had pissed off the wrong person for too long and now people were after you. You were terrified, furious, and worried for your parents. So many conflicting emotions you didn’t have time to sort through while you did as instructed and trembled in the hardest to reach place you could.

The night passed and nothing happened. Nothing happened for a long time, you were crouched in that space for hours, muscles cramped and feeling like even if you wanted to get out, by now you probably couldn’t even move. It was around 5am when a brick flies through your window, shattering the glass, landing with a dull thud on your living room floor. You shock yourself when you find you can move, your hand coming up to slap against your mouth and muffle any sound. You squeeze your eyes shut and wait but nothing happens. You wait even longer this time and exhausted from all the fear and tension, you pass out. By the time you wake up its 3pm, you listen for 5 minutes and when you hear nothing you slowly climb out of your hiding space. There has been no news from your parents yet. But you can’t cower for ever, you’ve been hiding for almost a day, you are starving having just gotten back from work when you started hiding. You settle for crawling around your home to get what you need and hopefully stay out of sight. Once fed you receive a text from your mother telling you to pack your bags, they were on their way to pick you up.

As angry as you are, now is not the time to refuse. Someone wants to harm you, so obediently, you pack your things and when they arrive settle into the back seat, feeling safer with your parents in their tinted window car. They slap a wig on you and make you wear sunglasses. No-one speaks, barely breathes. They drive for hours, only stopping to quickly grab some last second things from a petrol station at 9pm. That short window where they are out of the car and distracted that you are dragged from the car. A hand is enclosed over your mouth, the other dragging you by the waist. They take you behind the petrol station, and into the forest, seemingly unperturbed by how hard you’re kicking and punching. In the only moment of clear thinking you have, you jam your fingers up your assailant’s nose and push upwards as hard as you can, hooking your nails into their flesh. They yell and let go of you out of reflex, you push off them, sending them hurtling backwards and throwing you forwards. You stumble but just focus on running, you sprint as fast as you can. In the commotion you lost track of your direction and realise if you were going in the right direction, you would have reached the car by now. Having just run probably further into the forest you freeze and climb the nearest tree. You haven’t climbed a tree in years but in this moment, you are basically a master. Settled on a high branch, you have to adjust your wig so you can see properly and realise your sunglasses vanished at some point.

Not too long after you’ve finally slowed your breathing, the man arrives and looks around desperately. He takes off in a random direction when he hears a noise, but not even a minute later you hear yelling and he sprints back past your tree, something fast, so incredibly fast following immediately behind. Just out of sight behind the leaves of a different tree you hear the man being torn apart. Viscera seeping into view ever so slightly. Once the screaming stops, the figure, now covered in gore, appears at the bottom of the tree. You see bright eyes looking up at you and gasp. It had already known you were there; had it been watching? Strands of your wig cloud your vision again and you swipe at them moving them out of the way. It opens its arms to you in a welcoming gesture which just terrifies you further. It clears its throat and opens its mouth, exposing red tinted sharp teeth.

“Ume?” It speaks. Confused you don’t move, the voice is creaky, like it hasn’t been used in a while and it has a vulnerability to it, it’s masculine and its terrifying. You can recognise the intent though, it’s quiet and calming in a strange way that when he makes no more movements, convinces you to slowly come down. You carefully shimmy your way down and now stood before him, you realise he towers over you, at least 6 foot 5 possibly more.

“Ume? Who is that?” You question gently, keeping your distance cautiously. His arms twitch and withdraw slowly. He seems to realise something and, faster than you can comprehend, grabs your wig from your head hauling it away. The white strands glimmer in the moonlight and it makes you feel so naked, too seen with it off you. He snarls, throws the wig to the ground and turns away from you crouching, one hand over the back of his head and the other scratching deep marks into his neck. Blood spills down what of his neck you can see, mingling with the mud and viscera splashed on him. You gasp and step forward to stop him, but he whirls around and bares his teeth at you. A clear threat. You stop in your tracks and hold your open palms out, eyes on the wound that is now quickly closing. It dawns on you, he’s a demon. A loose demon. There are marks on his neck and wrists that look to be from prolonged exposure to wisteria laced restraints. Your heart shatters a little bit.

“Wait! I can help you. You want to find Ume, right?” You whisper, looking from his eyes to those monstrous teeth and both long nailed hands. His eyes narrow and you spot for the first-time little marks in his irises, kanji that indicate pure blood. Strong blood. His posture relaxes just slightly, waiting for you to continue but staying poised to attack if he doesn’t like the proposal. “I work with a charity that deals with rescuing and homing abused demons! I can use that to look for them I’m assuming they’re a loved one, right? Oh, and I can tell you’re a pure blood, if they are a loved one, I can see if there’s any demons with the same markings and take you to her.”

You don’t think about what will happen to you if you fail and you can’t find her, you don’t want to think about it.

He contemplates, eyes still wild and staring through you. He crouches to your level looking you in the eye with an intensity you’ve never experienced.

“… My sister. If you’re lying, I will tear you apart and make you watch.” He threatens, an amused almost excited grin spreading across his face, like he’s convinced you are lying and is just waiting to be proved right.

“OK. I understand. In return, I want you to protect me.” You say hesitantly and quickly expand on your request when he bares his teeth again. “There are bad people after me, I can’t find your sister if I’m killed in my sleep! All you need to do is stay with me, be pampered, and make sure no-one suffocates me!” You throw in pampering to sweeten the deal. He stops again, smirk returning. He says nothing but visibly relaxes. He stands, slouched now, he knows you aren’t a threat, couldn’t be if you tried. He gestures for you to start walking, pointing in what you assume is the direction of the petrol station. You don’t hesitate, walking a bit more confidently now, backed up by the strongest demon you’ve ever come across.

When you reach the petrol station, you are dumbfounded to find your parents car long gone. Some part of you was convinced they wouldn’t leave you. The demon behind you watches you slump to your knees staring at where the car had been. Collecting yourself takes a moment and a couple of tears rolling down your cheeks but you take a deep breath and stand up, brushing off some of the mud and debris from your scuffle.

“OK. Should have guessed. They probably just assumed I was long gone or dead. I can understand that. They’re still assholes, but I get it.” You mumble to yourself. The demon behind you giggles a little, seeming to take pleasure in your disbelief and abandonment. You let the feelings wash over you but then push on. “First things first, I saw a motel about ten minutes that way,” You point in the direction you had come from “I’ll get a room there, sneak you in get you cleaned up and then tomorrow we can go back to my apartment, and I’ll start looking for your sister.” You state in a matter-of-fact manner. The demon nods following behind you while you walk. It’s a good thing its dark out, walking around with a blood-soaked demon would not end well for either of you.

It takes you half an hour to get to the motel, it was a longer walk than drive coupled with the fact you both had to hide in the treeline when a car would pass so they wouldn’t see your new companion. On the walk you question him, asking question after question, the only answers you get to any of them is when you ask him his name.

“… Gyutaro.” He states looking straight ahead. You quirk an eyebrow.

“Just Gyutaro? If you have a last name, it could help me find your sister. Even if it was a past owner.” The word leaves a bad taste in your mouth but it’s the truth. His body stiffens a bit mid stride but relaxes again just as fast.

“Shabana.” You roll the name round in your mind, getting used to the sound, and searching your mind to think if you’d seen or heard it before. Not finding anything you don’t panic; you don’t remember everything you see it could still be somewhere in the records.

“Gyutaro Shabana and Ume Shabana.” Gyutaro doesn’t even look at you when you say it so you just focus on the walk and try to use clues to figure out how she might look. You see so many demons that insist they don’t have a name or don’t remember it, it might be easier to find her by appearance. Though Gyutaro is so encrusted with mud and gore you can barely see him. His hair is both flat and matted, twigs and leaves sticking out in every direction the only thing clean about him is his eyes, but they seem to have an unhealthy yellow colour to them. Though that might just be what they look like usually. When you do reach the motel, you have him hang back in the tree line while you book the room, you mime the number to him behind your back and gesture for him to go around the back to the window. As nonchalantly as you can you make your way inside the room, locking the door behind you and heading straight for the bathroom window.

Watching him squeeze his way through the tiny window is almost kind of impressive. Though once he is through you have to wipe away the grime he left behind. He takes his time looking around the room while you do.

“Gyutaro? You OK? You’ll want to have a quick shower before you have a bath… Gyutaro?” You called through the open door first, but when he doesn’t respond you poke your head out the door. He’s just sat on the bed seeming to be testing the comfort. When he spots you, he stands straight up like he was burned by the bed.

“It’s OK you can sit there for a minute if you want.” You smile, rolling your sleeves up so you can test the water temperature. As a demon, temperature probably doesn’t matter to him but you want to put in the care.

“But I’m covered in shit.” He states, looking at you like you’re stupid.

“Sheets can be washed, and there’s always spares if they get too messy to sleep in, go wild.” He hums and sits back down, gently bouncing on the springs. After checking the temperature and unpacking the soaps from the drawers you call him in for the shower. You show him how to adjust the temperature and leave him to his own devices. Not even a minute late you hear him slip and fall in the bathtub, most likely not having prepared himself. You knock on the door quickly.

“Gyutaro, are you OK?” You call. You don’t know why you’re concerned, he’s an adult demon, it would take more than that to hurt him and he wouldn’t die from a broken neck. Unless he found some way to decapitate himself. Right before you were going to open the door to check on him, he grunts out a confirmation and you hear him moving around. “OK, be careful.” He grunts again and you turn back to the room. To your amusement you see that at some point he flopped onto his back and made a mud angel on the bed. It was kind of endearing and heartbreaking at the same time, who knows how long it’s been since he had any form of comfort?

It briefly crosses your mind that maybe you should be more scared I this situation. You just got kidnapped, fought for your life, saw someone get eviscerated right in front of you, got abandoned by your parents and now you have to find a demon’s sister, or you’ll be killed in the same way as your kidnapper. You take this moment to hold yourself and try to come to terms with everything. Sorting through your feelings as best you can, you realise you should message your parents, let them know you’re still alive, and pissed at them. Oh, so very pissed. You send a scathing text but put your phone down, you can’t deal with whatever their response is right now, you just want them to stew in what they’ve just put you through. Maybe for once they might feel regret.

Eventually the shower stops, and you realise you forgot to give him a towel. As your reaching for one the door swings open, making you gasp and turn away.

“Gyutaro!” You want to scold him, but no words come out, you feel too awkward, so you hold the towel out behind you.

“What?” He snaps back, taking the towel.

“What do you mean what? You know what!” You exclaim still pointedly looking away. He stalks past you, towel around his waist and you properly see his body for the first time, in the awful fluorescent lighting and with no dirt obscuring it. You are shocked by how skinny he is, he had all that power in such a malnourished body? What is he like when he isn’t starving? There are black ink like splodges that litter his pallid body like constellations and you see his hair is two toned, black and green.

“I don’t know what you’re yapping about. It’s just my dick.” He snorts throwing himself onto the couch, towel just about staying on.

“Exactly! It’s private, I’m not getting my… bits out.” You look to the side getting progressively more flustered. You drag your hands down you face before wiping your hands of the situation. “Whatever, in future please keep yourself covered.” You scold.

“With what?” He shrugs at you, giving you that disgusted look again.

“Good point. I need to find you some clothes…” You stare at him, trying to guess his size and he takes notice, snarling at you.

“What?! Just realising how ugly I am? I bet you don’t even know how lucky you are, good looking, that car you came in sure did look nice, how much was it? Probably more than I’ve ever seen, good for you. Good for you.” He mumbles the last bit.

“No! Nothing like that, I’m just trying to guess what size clothes you are. You have broad shoulders, muscular arms… A tiny waist and long legs…” Are you… Attracted to that? Have you always been attracted to demons? Let along such strange ones? You can unpack that can of worms another time and preferably not in front of the demon in question. “I’m just gonna pop out and see if they have anything in lost and found. Don’t make too much noise, I’m supposed to be the only one in here.” He waves you away turning over on the couch, back now facing you.

When you eventually convince the front desk clerk to look through the lost and found you manage to find a huge coat, some slacks, and a pair of brogue shoes. And odd match overall but it’ll do to get you back to your apartment. By the time you come back to the room Gyutaro is dead asleep or pretending to be, so he doesn’t have to talk about you. Either way, you leave the clothes on a chair nearby and quietly undress. You hadn’t the foresight to grab some clothes for yourself once you realised you were also covered in mud, undressing was your only comfortable option. You slipped straight into the covers and think about how Gyutaro could have taken over the bed while you were gone but didn’t and you want to believe he chose to let you have it which is too much faith to have in a demon you’ve just met.

But you drift off peacefully, feeling safe in the knowledge that Gyutaro is a few feet away.

#gyutaro #gyutaro demon slayer #gyutaro kimetsu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #gyutaro x reader #demon slayer x reader #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #reader insert #modern au #pet au

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kakushino · 7 months

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My Pet Demon collaboration

A collaboration of stories set under the same headcanons in an AU with domesticated demons

Rules:

you can write for any character from Kimetsu no Yaiba universe

SFW and NSFW are both allowed

you have to stick to the headcanons for the AU

you have to tag me and/or add link to the masterlist (this post) of My Pet Demon collaboration

Headcanons for this universe

Masterlist

Akaza

(unnamed work) - @mysicklove

Aizetsu

Smile for Me - @glitchtricks94

Douma

Bad Pet Part 1 | Part 2 - Fem!Reader | @flametrashira

Enmu

(unnamed work) - @insanityofbones

Giyuu

Be my owner - AFAB!Reader | @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi

Gyokko

Kintsugi - @glitchtricks94

Gyomei

(unnamed work) - @fictionalwhor3

Gyutaro

Iris - @glitchtricks94

(unnamed work) - @redr0sewrites

Karaku

(unnamed work) - @mmm-fuji

Obanai

(unnamed work) - @benkeibear

Sanemi

Where the wind blows - @sulli1361

Sekido

(unnamed work) - @black-is-iconic

Shinjuro

(unnamed work) - Demon! AFAB!Reader | @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi

Tanjiro

(unnamed work) - @itsinthemist

Urogi

(unnamed work) - @linpunny

If you would like to join the universe, please DM me / shoot me an ask ( @kakushino ) first

divider made by the amazing @benkeibear

#my pet demon au #kimestu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer #giyuu x reader #douma x reader #kakushino

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kittencomicslol · 26 days

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I was awake again last night unable to sleep so I wrote more, except this time I wrote self indulgent Gyutaro fluff

No tws, this is literally just fluff. It was intended to be the modern AU but after re-reading it I realized it could really be interpreted as the og universe or the gakuen

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Gyutaro had no problem being cruel or degrading to anyone who upset him, or even anyone at all for that matter. But you… you were different. He was fond of you, for some reason he himself wasn’t exactly able to wrap his head around. Maybe it was the way your voice sounded so sweet when you spoke to him?.. how you seemed so genuine and enthusiastic about your interests without a fear to hide yourself?.. the strange amounts of sympathy and empathy you held towards anyone despite he himself being unable to understand how you could feel such things?… or maybe it wasn’t one little thing. Maybe, just maybe it was all of you.

You laid in bed with him, snuggled up so close you were nearly on top of his slim frame. He didn’t mind of course, why would he? He would never understand why or how he deserved someone as kind as you to be so close, but he wasn’t going to lose it.

The comforting feeling of his boney calloused fingers running through your hair was something that made you feel almost numb. He had every capability to harm someone, break bones, to cause damage. Yet with you he was so careful and delicate down to every single strand of hair you had, his fingers delicately grazing your scalp as he petted you.

“Sweet girl..”

He cooed, his croaky voice nothing more than a hushed whisper you could hear as you laid with him. The way you ever so subtly leaned your head into his palm to signal for him to keep going made his heart flutter, his stomach doing flips. And how could he deny giving you what you wanted after a long day? You were his lover after all, and you deserved nothing but the best.

“You tired..?”

He asked softly; though he already knew the answer to that question. You had a stressful long day of work and when you had time to lay down with him you refused to get up. Your Nodding in response to his question was all he needed for confirmation that you were most likely going to fall asleep like this. It had become a habit for you to fall asleep on top of or right next to him, especially when you were exhausted. If it were anyone else he would have been annoyed; but with you? God, he couldn’t ask for anything better.

“It’s funny.. even when you’re all tired you’re still the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen..”

He teased, leaning down to place a little kiss on top of your head, eliciting a giggle from your lips. You drape your arms around him as a way to feel closer than you already were, your legs tangled with his own as you basked in his presence.

Gyutaro attempted to move his hand from your head down to rub your back, but it seemed like you had different plans. Lazily, your arm raised and he felt you gently grab his wrist and direct his hand back onto your head.

A light chortle escaped Gyutaros lips at your little action of nonverbal communication to signify what you wanted.

“Is that where that goes, pretty thing?..”

He teased slightly, not hesitating to give into your demands as he ran his fingers through your hair once more. A little hum escaped your lips as you nodded in response, letting him know that yes; his hand did go there.

The pleasant wave of euphoria that washed over you whenever he used one of those cute little nicknames was enough to make you sigh with content. Worm, Cretan, sad sack, imbecile, were all words you had heard come out of his lips, yet never directed at you. It seemed all of his loving delicate vocabulary was strictly saved for you and little Ume.

“You’re so needy, you know that?..”

You only giggled in response.

“You’re the one who always spoils me..”

You muttered, teasing him back as you held your body close to his own. Gyutaro snorted slightly, ruffling your hair a bit.

“How can I not when you’re always so damn cute? Not my fault I wanna keep my woman happy.. I can't help it.”

Gyutaro moved his free arm to snake it around you, pulling you close against his chest while his other hand still played with your hair. You couldn’t help but giggle at his teasing that you had grown all too used to. Yet it never seemed to get old.

“Oh it must be so hard for you, being the best boyfriend ever, must be such a chore I’m sure..”

You responded with a chuckle, tilting your head up just slightly in order to be able to kiss his neck a few times. He rolled his eyes, holding back a little snicker.

“Might as well be a chore considering how much princess treatment I give you.”

Your lover moved his hand slightly to move some of your messy hair from your face, his gaze meeting your own as he looked down. A smirk tugged at your lips due to his teasing, giving him a little squeeze in response.

“Yea, yea.. you know you love doing it though~”

That was definitely one thing Gyutaro enjoyed about you as-well, the playful banter you two had. It was a nice way for him to let off steam and spend time with you without having to do too much. After all of his struggles he didn’t figure he would ever be able to have such domestic interactions as this.

But oh how you proved him wrong..

And he loved you for it, every little single thing about you, every single little moment he spent with you. All of your flaws, when you were angry or sad, every. Single. Damn. Thing.

He was drawn out of his thoughts by a little yawn escaping your lips, resting your head back down.

“I love you, Taro..”

Your words made his heart flutter and his head go blank. No matter how many times you could say that it would always have the exact same effect, and he loved it.

“I love you too, sweetie..”

#demon slayer #gyutaro #demonslayer #gyutaro demon slayer #kimestu no yaiba #kny #gyutaro shabana #gyutaro x reader #demon slayer x reader #gyutaro fluff #fluff fanfiction #toothrotting fluff #x reader #self indulgent #lots of cuddles and praise my favorite #gyutaro my beloved

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dotster001 · 11 months

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Twisted Wonderland Masterlist 2

Masterlist 1

This masterlist features fics and HC's that are about multiple characters.

Headcanons

Mean girl hcs- fem reader x Idia, Crewel, Crowley, malleus, Vil, and rook. A mean girl bullies you and they step in.

Period Simulator HCS- reader x Vil/Malleus/Idia/Rook/Crowley/Crewel you make your boyfriend try a period simulator.

Period Simulator HCs part 2- reader x Trein/Riddle/Azul/Jade/Sebek

Period Simulator HCs part 3- reader x Trey/Leona/Kalim/Jamil/Lilia

S/O like Rio Voleri Hcs- Jamil x reader, Leona x reader. S/O who is a lot like Rio Voleri from Court of Darkness? What could go wrong?

Sweet S/O Who's Dad is a Mafia boss HCS- Fem reader x Leona, Jamil and Vil

Passing out from Burnout Hcs- Floyd/Rook/Vil/Jamil x gn!reader. HC's for when reader gets burnt out, and passes out

Passing out from Burnout HCs part two- Malleus/Lilia/Trein/Crewel

Passing out from Burnout HC's Three- Riddle/Cater/Azul/Kalim

HC's for second years Crushing on Malleus'younger Brother

HC'S for Diasomnia crew with reader who has been alive since titan times

S/O who wears a mask to hide their heterochromia HC's- Lilia/Riddle/Azul/Rook/Vil x reader

HC's for S/O who gives Cheka a kiss-Dorm leaders x reader

Househusband Au HC's- Crewel/Vil/Crowley/Rook/Malleus/Idia x reader

Househusband au HC's 2- Riddle/Cater/Leona/Deuce/Kalim

Queer platonic relationship HC's with aro dorm leaders and aro reader. First Years

HC's for when you accidentally call the staff dad

HC's when you call the Diasomnia boys Knight in shining armor or prince charming

HC'S for a significant other with a ton of pillows and blankets- x first year crew

Gyutaro-like Yuu HC's- Malleus/Cater/Ace/Ruggie/Deuce

S/O like Dia Akedia HC's- Jade/Vil x reader

When the "dad's" find out you are dating Neige- staff HC's

S/O like Toa Qelsum HC's- Ace/Deuce/Epel x reader

What kind of parents are they?

Riddle/Lilia/Trey/Cater x reader who loves to brag about them

Rook/Riddle/Ruggie/Trey/Sebek x reader with Ethereal Personality

They are dating someone, then meet their soulmate. What will the do? Ace/Sebek/Rook/Sam/Leona

Dorm leaders react to Piercings

Malleus/Lilia/Leona/Kalim/Vil x cynical s/o

Jack/Idia/Kalim/Floyd/Chenya x mc who wears headphones all the time

Housewardens and Floyd x ex gifted child MC

Overblot Crew x mc with 0 impulse control

Crewel/Crowley/Vil/Rook/Idia/Malleus on labor Simulator

Riddle/Leona/Ruggie/Lilia/Idia wake up to a cat on their chest, that belongs to you

Idia/Malleus/Rook/Vil/Crewel/Crowley meet their future kids

Calling Leona/Jamil/Vil/Rook a pet name in public

Jade/Leona/Vil/Floyd break up with you for someone else, and regret it too late

The Basketball boys get a kiss on the cheek after a win

Vil/Rook/Lilia/Malleus x fem reader who wears a witch costume for Halloween

Jamil/Sebek/Malleus x fem reader who makes them a feast when they're down

Fics

Memories of Wonderland- After a near death experience, you unlock memories you forgot you had. Chapters: One Two

Lab Safety- You're taking the school's safety into your own hands after one to many alchemy accidents.

How you met/enemies to lovers mini series for @stygianoir -Idia. -Vil. -Crewel. -Crowley. -Malleus. -Rook. Requested Additions: -Lilia -Leona

How They Get you under the Mistletoe - all boys x reader everyone else

For Tuna-Grim tries to get us a sugar daddy so that he can have good tuna. For Tuna; the Search Continues For Tuna;Snack Break Choose your Ending Bonus Features

Caterer-Fem!Reader. No one thinks you can cook for the entirety of Heartslaybul Dorm.

Comfort From the Depths- You're scared of the ocean, and octotrio help out

What kind of girl they like- all boys x fem! Reader Masc Version gn! Version

Look at this Photograph- Grim is tasked with photographing the boys for a beauty pageant. Why people would think he could it?

Lean on Me- You're at an RSA/NRC mixer and see an old friend....from your home world

That's What Friends Are For- Ramshackle is not allowed to participate in the founder's day festivities. Chaos ensues.

Self Love and Braided Bracelets- Y/N's harem of self care

Battle Royale- Y/N has a crush on someone! And everyone is certain it's them....

When you escape him series masterlist- Yandere x reader he adopts a child that looks like the two of you. You both escape, but he finds you years later.

The Ghost Groom- Fem reader is taken by the ghost groom! Can the boys save her? Probably not

Waking him up with a kiss- Jamil/Malleus/Silver x reader

Snowball War- Epel asks for your help in a prank that quickly spirals

#twisted wonderland #twisted wonderland x reader #masterlist

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alexred6 · 2 months

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silly drawings part 2 ;D some have parts inspired by one of @mrsshabana's fanfics ^w^ since I got the need to draw how I imagined what some parts of the fanfics looked like✨ enjoy! ;D

this Is how i imagine alex in the AU of Patient!Gyutaro x NurseReader ;O it’s from mrsshabana ;D

that it’s GYUTARO and it’s from the pet au from mrsshabana too xd LOOK AT THE CHICKENS >;D

THAT’S A LOT OF CHICKENS, I couldn’t resist to put “bad kentucky” ㅋㅋㅋ- even tho i think he dosen’t know what it is ;v

Bad pickles- he/she scared GYUTARO xd. But he/she just wanted him to be friends with him/her 😔

Maybe in the photo dosen’t look finished but i did finished it, it’s how i imagine alex in the Band AU of YBF about how she looked like in the photo session ⭐️w⭐️✨i should have taken the photo after i have finished drawing the clothes 😿

Plushie of Alex HASHIRA <3

Gooddamn chill-

Bad idea of doing this drawing in a old homework paper

she’s ALWAYS happy no matter what (fun fact: when tanjiro met alex he Got a little nervous and scared because of her tattoes thinking that she’s from a yakuza family, but alex easly notice it and she haded to show him her rank level.. STILL SMILING-)

AND THAT’S ALL ;D

#drawing #demon slayer #my art #kimetsu no yaiba #digital art #doodles #gyutaro shabana #gyutaro #upper moon six #kny oc #kny hashira #hashira oc #mrsshabana

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vampyan · 2 months

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blog & request rules ;

minors and ageless blogs do not interact! you will be blocked on sight.

this blog is dom!reader x sub!yandere!character only. you can find sub!reader everywhere else so don’t come looking for it here.

all gender identities are welcome but this blog mainly caters to fem/afab!readers.

this blog is yandere-centric and will be littered with dark content, though all of these things will be tagged.

anon hate & rude asks will be ignored & deleted on sight cus idc.

this is a sideblog and i’ll mostly be posting fic here, so it won’t be nearly as active as my main -> @vampcubus

characters i write for ;

-> kimetsu no yaiba

kyojuro rengoku ; obanai iguro ; tengen uzui & wives ; shinobu kocho ; sanemi shinazugawa ; shinjuro rengoku ; zenitsu agatsuma ; inosuke hashibira ; tanjiro kamado ; genya shinazugawa ; muzan kibutsuji ; akaza ; gyutaro ; gyokko ; hantengu clones (sekido & urogi preferred) ;

-> telltale batman

john doe/joker ; edward nygma/riddler ; harvey dent/two-face ; harley quinn ;

-> helluva boss

blitzø ; fizzarolli ; asmodeus ; mammon ;

-> the arcana

lucio ; muriel ; asra ; vulgora ;

-> dragon ball

goku ; vegeta ; gohan ; broly ; frieza ; frost ; beerus ; android 17 ; android 18 ; zamasu ; goku black ; jiren ;

-> miscellaneous fandom yanderes

mizu (blue eye samurai) ; sidon (loz botw & totk) ; john doe (visual novel) ; victor van dort (corpse bride) ;

-> original yandere characters

coming soon!

request rules ;

👩🏻‍🔬: requests aren't guaranteed and might take me a while (especially since i run another blog as well) but i'll try to finish as many as i can >:3

yandere!character is the main focus of this blog, but yandere!reader is also acceptable!

all characters aged up to 18+ if applicable

please be specific and have a concept instead of sending something like ‘kyojuro x reader smut’ i’ll be more likely to write it if you know exactly what you want :)

will write ;

fics, headcanons, and quick thirsts/drabbles.

dom!reader x sub!yandere!character. (top! or bottom!reader so long as they are dominant)

fem or afab!reader for nsfw. will do fem or gender-neutral reader for sfw. (pls specify if you’d prefer a gn!reader)

non-sexual non-con, dub-con, non-con touching/affection, stalking, controlling behavior, kidnapping, manipulation, blood & gore.

polyamory, threesomes, and harems (ex: uzuren x reader, obamitsu x reader, inotan x reader, kamaboko trio x reader, fizzmodeus x reader)

a/b/o dynamics. alpha!reader x omega!character preferred, but will write for dominant omega readers (ex: prime omega!reader)

monsterfucking/teratophilia, monster/cryptid au yanderes (ex: cryptid!kyojuro, werewolf!sanemi, eldritch horror!yandere)

kny demon pet au (@/invertedphantasmagoria, @/phantasmiafxndom), hybrid au, catboys, puppyboys, bunnyboys etc...

won’t write ;

sub!reader x dom!character

male or amab!readers.

kink no-no’s: sexual non-con, incest/stepcest, daddy kink, piss play/watersports/omorashi, foot fetish, maledom.

forced pregnancy, miscarriages.

#🦠.navigation #.request rules #.blog rules #.byf #dom!reader #dom reader #sub!character #sub!yandere

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cleewii · 8 months

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Modern!au gyu and reader that he thinks is way too soft for him. Reader hasn't seen the horrors he's seen, the depravity of mankind. In the back of his mind he's scared it'll all come crashing down but he loves the little slice of heaven they've built for him. Somewhere gyutaro doesn't have to keep his guard up, where all he's concerned with is doing what reader asks of him.

At first it scared him to go into subspace but now gyu is practically addicted to shutting his brain off like that. He loves when they pet his hair, telling him he's so good and brave. How hard he works to provide for their little family (gyu, reader, and daki away at college. She visits at least once a week though, she'll never admit how homesick she gets).

Only when he's in subspace he won't fight back against reader's compliments. At most nipping against their thumb that's tracing over his lower lip. He gets the cutest lazy grin, none of the usual snark that hides beneath.

maybe you’d known him back in highschool, and you’d always thought he was kind of cool. he kept to himself, mostly, that mysterious ghost of a man who lingered with dark stories hanging over his head.

or maybe, maybe you started off complete strangers, but he’d frequented the gas station you closed for part-time enough, and the sleeve on his arm had been so worthy of your admiration, that the two of you became unlikely friends, and after enough nights of him coming to ur shitty apartment with a case of shittier beer, something more began to blossom within the cracked paint and creaky floors of your home.

there’s always an innocence to you that draws him in. something inside that hasn’t cracked or withered under the dim flickering streetlights of the city. you smile so wide, and you always have a kind greeting for everyone. always “have a good night”, “get home safe!” and “thank you so much!” with you. when was the last time he’d heard those things around this side of town? how often had he seen that same genuine kindness in the eyes of this city?

he gets stuck on your sweet smiles and promises, finds himself trying to give you one’s of his own, and it’s all so different. you’re so different.

so there are some times when he gets lost inside of his own head, and through a labyrinth of logic and emotion and selfishness, in the center of it all he thinks—believes—that you’re worth more than what he can offer. the thought aches in his chest every time, but he thinks of his own gnarled body and face, gets lost in the memories of starvation and fear, and he knows, he knows, he knows you can’t belong with him.

he slides into the car, shifts it into drive, and keeps moving forward until he comes face to face with the building that’s become etched into memory. and he thinks this is it. this time he’ll be strong enough to do it. to cut you loose and free you from this festering wound he’s all but inflicted upon your gentle soul. but the moment he knocks on that door, and it’s your sweet smiling face that greets him, he can’t help but splinter and melt into your arms.

when you kiss him, he goes foggy, like his heads been filled with thick cotton, and he lets you sit him down for dinner. he lets you lead him to your bed. you hold him so tight; you touch him in places he’s never been touched and share with him words he’s never heard before, not once in his life, but he needs them so bad he’d just about die if he never heard them again.

he lets the selfish, broken, hopeful part of him win every time. he lets you work him over, let’s you fill up the many cracks littering his being, and when his mind finally goes quiet, and he’s become fully emerged in the heaven you’ve managed to wrought into existence, it’s then when he’ll sink into your pillows and let pitiful sounds fall from his lips. begging for the things he wants, wishing for you. every time.

#STOP STIP STOP OH MY GOD I BLACKED OHT AFTER READING THIS ASK #SHWKDKWDIENKDJD MODERN AU GYU IS JUST!!! SO!!! AHHHAHH EX WKDKSJWBS #gyutaro x reader #modern au!gyutaro #☀️ tea time #clee’s.thoughts

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iiseult · 8 months

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✧༺NAV.༻✧

❥ requests - OPEN :)

❥ MASTERLIST

❥ DISCLAIMER: Please be gentle w me, I don’t know what I’m doing on this app even a little bit and im used to ao3!! That being said pls let me know if I’m not following proper tumblr etiquette, whatever that may be.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ ABOUT ME! *ೃ༄

❥ Hiii my name’s Isolde, I’m an 18 year old American college student and I write mostly femdom smut whenever I feel like it and at literally no other time!

❥ That being said there is no set schedule and I do what I want, bitch

❥ Also I love new friends! :D

❥ Crazy ??? mmm yeah but in a realllllyyyy hot way so that makes it socially acceptable

❥ Probably not straight but also don’t know what to call it and also don’t care! I got some stuff that’s fine

❥ In a happy relationship :) hoorayyy!!

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ INBOX/ASK RULES *ೃ༄

❥ Be 18+ or begone!

❥ Don’t be afraid to ask, I won’t kink shame or be mean and if I’m not comfortable, I will simply say no

❥ I like just chatting with people who have shared interests and shooting the breeze

❥ I’ll do drabbles, imagines, full fics, what have you but it depends on how motivated I am tbh

❥ nsfw or sfw, both are fine

❥ I love AUs

WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE

❥ As a white person I am not equipped to properly portray poc readers in my writing. That being said I will never explicitly mention race either. My goal is to let my nonspecific readers imagine themselves into the story no matter who they are!

❥ I will not write about kids I hate kids (that means minors)

❥ I will also not write about having kids/giving birth/being pregnant cause that’s none of my business

❥ No incest

❥ No scat

❥ No SA

❥ No somnophilia, I just do not get the hype sorry gang

❥ No necrophilia. no comment.

❥ I only write female reader cause I’m a girl so don’t ask for anything else and if u don’t like it then leave lol :)

❥ Ermmmm I think that’s it but I’ll add more if it comes up

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ WHAT I LOVE TO WRITE *ೃ༄

❥ BITING ARARARARAHAHAHA

❥ Excuse me. I love writing about dilfs and milfs also! I will write age gap stuff as long as it’s not between a minor and an adult.

❥ Corruption/virginity loss (let me be clear— this refers to the corruption of the character in question, not of the reader)

❥ Pet play (but not like, horses. pls no horses)

❥ Speaking of horses, COWBOY AU

❥ Overall just pathetic, whiny, desperate, good little submissive, obsessed, obedient, needy, overstimulated boys!!!

❥ Oh and mommy kink but is anyone surprised

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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ FANDOMS & FAV CHARACTERS - including but not limited to: *ೃ༄

❥ KNY/demon slayer - haganezuka, kyojuro, shinjuro, gyutaro, yoriichi

❥ SNK/attack on titan - jean, eren, levi, hange

❥ dragon ball z - goku, gohan, broly, vegeta, trunks

❥ chainsaw man - denji, power, makima

❥ neon genesis evangelion - misato, kaji

❥ cowboy bebop - spike (like obviously come the fuck onnn), faye

❥ mystic messenger - 707 (hes the best fuck da gossip‼️)

❥ JJBA - joseph (especially oldseph lmfao), caesar, jotaro

❥ MHA - aizawa, hawks (and I hate everyone else so don’t ask)

❥ LOTR/the hobbit - bilbo, kili, thranduil

❥ house - james wilson (heavy on that one), greg house, lisa cuddy, 13

❥ golden boy - kintaro

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fearyandear · 9 months

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*twirling my hair, kicking my feet, rolling in bed, red faced, in tears, vomit inducing, rotting in my flesh, asphyxiating with adoration*

So there's this freak of nature...

#fear me #im in a gyutaro kick and fucking damn i am HIGHLY invested rn #gonna have to edit and post something about him later with the pet au #blame. mari.#gyutaro #kny gyutaro #demon slayer gyutaro #he is the perfect most scrungliest scrunkly and i am that bitch who hypes him tf up #and will murder whoever doesnt clap before he enters a room #yes thats me sobs #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro x y/n #gyutaro x oc #gyutaro x you

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mrsshabana · 22 days

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Now I'm curious, how would pet AU Gyutaro and AAO Gyutaro react to reader having a lot of cats?

I just literally adopted three and now I'm curious to know how would Gyu react

I love you so much Mrs.Shabana!

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐆𝐲𝐮𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐬

Awww congrats on the new kitties!! This will be a fun one to write 🤭

𝐀𝐀𝐎

Gyutaro is really surprised at first to learn about how many cats you have. But it makes sense, you are a really kind and loving person so he can see why you'd adopt some cute animals. It doesn't mean he likes it though. He didn't grow up with pets so he has a hard time understanding the appeal. Not to mention he's a demon so he kind of views them as food unfortunately. Though he would never hurt a pet, it's an instinctual thing.

When you invite him to your place he will always say, "Let's go to my place instead," just because he wants to avoid the cats.

Of course he can't avoid it completely though, especially once you start dating. He will try to avoid the cats as much as possible when he comes over. But one night, he's sitting on your couch waiting for you to come out of the shower, and one of your cats jumps up on his lap and starts purring.

He will be in utter shock, staring at it with wide eyes unable to believe that a small animal would willingly come up to a monster like him. Maybe this cat isn't so different from you.

After that event he's going to have a soft spot for your cats. He'll claim that he doesn't care about them, but behind your back he will cuddle them, give them treats, and baby talk to them.

𝐏𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐮

Gyutaro is a pet himself, so he may feel a bit of jealousy towards your cats. When you first adopt him and he's terrified of you and everything around him, seeing that your cats trust you will help him learn that you aren't a threat. They willingly go up to you and you are always so sweet and gentle towards them, he wants that too.

Once he gets more comfortable with you he will make an effort to bond with your cats too. And they will warm up to him a lot quicker than with humans. He's always very gentle and loving towards them.

Though one day you did find him getting into the cat treats so now you have to keep an eye on him. He ate the entire bag, saying they smelt so delicious he couldn't help himself. He felt guilty afterwards though and apologized to each of your cats.

#gyutaro #gyutaro shabana #gyutaro x reader #gyutaro x y/n #aao #pet au #𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬 ʚ♡ɞ

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nenchainzz · 2 years

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐆𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐖𝐡𝐨 𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝟏𝟎𝟎% 𝐒𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐍𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝/𝐨𝐫 𝐕𝐢𝐝𝐬 (𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧)

This excellent idea is inspired by @httphaitani <3 (he also made posts with this concept that ya'll should check out!! They are amazing!!)

Wrote this with my whole ass pus- (sorry if it's cringe...)

This takes place in a modern AU

Fem!Reader

Includes: Akaza, Gyutaro, Inosuke Hashibira, Tengen Uzui, and Zenitsu Agatsuma

ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+

Warnings: m!masturbation, semi-public masturbation, pet names (baby, pretty girl, doll, baby girl, and angel), use of Discord in Gyutaro's (Idk if that's a warning, but I'm gonna add it anyway), f!masturbation, use of a fleshlight, video sex, daddy kink, vaginal fingering, squirting, and lingerie wearing

Akaza

As Akaza sits at a desk at his company, he can't help but think about how much he misses you. Unfortunately, his boss, Muzan, is forcing him to stay late, and he can't help the bulge that forms in his slacks when thinking about you. You're probably missing him so much. Touching yourself as you wait for him. He quickly goes to the bathroom, locks himself in a stall, and opens the camera on his phone. He unzips his slacks and removes his cock from his boxers. He begins to record himself while he begins to pump his cock.

"Oh, baby, fuck, I can't wait to fuck you," he breathlessly moans. "Gonna make me cum from just thinking about you."

He pumps faster as he zooms in on his hard cock that leaks tiny beads of precum.

"You love when I send you these videos, huh?" he says teasingly. "I bet you're clasping your thighs together, huh?"

He bites down on his lower lip as an image of you squirming on the couch at home watching this, pops into his head.

"When I get home, I'll be sure to fuck you nice and full," he says. "You better not cum until I get back. Your orgasms belong to only me." His cock twitches in his hand, so he pumps faster and begins to groan lowly. Finally, after a few more pumps, Akaza's cum shoots out into his hand. He chuckles at the sight.

"Can't wait to cum on you instead."

Gyutaro

You log into discord and notice that you have a ping notification. It's Gyu. He's sent you a dm. It's a video of some kind. You open it up to find him sitting in front of his camera, only showing the lower half of his body. You grow hot when you notice he's holding his hard cock in his hand. His broad chest sitting upright, and his sweatpants are around his thighs so his cock can be in full view for you.

"C-Can't wait to see you," he says as he rolls his thumb over his tip. His shaky breath is picked up by the microphone on the headphones that you assume he has on. "I-I've been wanting to fuck you ever since you left." He gives himself one pump as he speaks. You can feel your arousal stain your underwear as you watch him.

You move your hand down to your shorts and dip your hand into them. You begin rubbing your clit as you watch him.

"Fuck, pretty girl, I want your pussy so bad," he speaks closely into the mic. "I miss how fucking tight you are." He grunts into the mic as he quickens his pace. You see him raise his hips to meet his hand. You circle your clit faster to match the thrusts he makes.

"Gyu," you mutter. You hear his breathy moans, and as they come through your headphones, it makes it seem like he's right here with you.

"Fuck, baby," he thrusts harder into his hand. You feel your abdomen tighten, and you rub faster. He grunts your name, streams his cum onto his hand, and spills some on his sweatpants. You also reach your orgasm, and it squirts into your panties and shorts. You both breathe heavily, and you watch him collect himself as he ends the video.

You decide you'll give him something in return. You open your phone camera and take a picture of your soaked panties and shorts. You send it to him and say you can't wait to see him.

Inosuke Hashibira

Inosuke loves to send you both videos and photos. A lot of the time when he probably shouldn't. You'll be sitting in a lecture, and he'll send you an image of his hard cock.

One night as you're studying for an exam, he sends you a long video with him fucking a fleshlight. You can hear him moan in the video as he thrusts hard into the device.

"Shit, doll, come over," you hear him say. "I need your cunt." Of course, you want to, but you really do need to...

Fuck, you really want to.

"Fuck, doll," he groans. You shift in your chair, trying to get some friction. You watch as his cock goes in and out of the fleshlight with artificial slick coating his cock. "Want to cum in your pussy. Fuck!" He keeps jerking into the fake cunt.

You really, really want to.

"Doll, come here," he pleads. You close the video and get up from your desk. It's late, but you don't care. You text Inosuke telling him he's won and you're on your way. He sends you a response saying that he'll make it worth your while.

Tengen Uzui

"Fuck, baby girl," Tengen groans as he watches you insert another finger into your wet pussy. "You're so naughty for daddy."

"All f-for you, daddy," you moan as you scissor the two fingers inside you.

"Good girl," he says. You watch him fist his cock once more. His large hand pumps his thick cock harshly. "Rub your clit, baby girl." You do as he commands and move your thumb to rub your clit. "Shit, baby girl, just like that."

"A-Ah daddy!" you moan. He pumps his cock faster, watching you finger fuck yourself at his command.

"God, baby girl, you're so fucking hot," he groans.

"Mm, d-daddy," you moan. "G-gonna cum." He chuckles darkly.

"Baby girl wants to cum?" he tsks.

"Y-yes, please let me cum, daddy! I've been such a good girl for you," you plead.

"F-fuck," he can barely contain his own release. He loves when you give yourself to him. "Cum, baby girl."

"D-daddy!" you scream as you squirt on the bed sheets under you.

"Shit, baby girl," he says. Having watched you, he also cums, and you see his white stream shoot out. It makes a mess like what you did. "Seeing you cum always gets me."

"S-sorry," you apologize, and he chuckles again.

"Don't apologize; it's so hot," he says.

Zenitsu Agatsuma

You eagerly wait for Zenitsu to respond. You'd sent him a photo of yourself wearing the new lingerie set you'd gotten. It has his favorite colors, yellow and orange on it, and it hugs your curves and pushes up your chest. You knew he'd love it as soon as you sent him the photo. You imagine his red face as he looks at the picture of you. His angel wearing lingerie that is meant for only him.

You receive a photo attachment two minutes later. A photo of him in the restroom with his thick white cum in his hand and his cock in the bottom half of the image. You clutch your thighs together, looking at how thick his cum is and hard his cock looks.

He then sends you a message under the image. "I'm coming home now, angel. Please wait for me."

ヘ(^_^ヘ)

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