#professor kyojuro

[theshylittleelfgirl]

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku kyojuro x reader #professor kyojuro #student reader

[kanroji-san]

Kny! Yuus AU

Crewel being an overprotective father

Obanai!Yuu: Ok, so tell me! When we are allowed to have partners?! *point on themselves and other Yuus*

Crewel: When I'm dead. Plus 3 days. Just to make sure I am dead.

#twisted wonderland #twst #twisted wonderland x demon slayer #twisted wonderland x yuu #twisted wonderland x reader #twisted wonderland x mc #obanai!reader #mitsuri!reader #kyojuro!reader #sanemi!reader #shinobu!reader #muichiro!reader #giyuu!reader #divus crewel #twst crewel #papa crewel #twisted wonderland crewel #professor crewel

[raysrays]

Professor! Kyojuro Rengoku X GN! Reader

TW: Student/Professor Relationship, suggestive themes

-Comment if there are any other Hashira you’d like me to write about!

History was a required course for your college major, and while it wasn't your favorite, it certainly wasn't the worst. The workload was manageable, and your peers were fine. However, what made the course truly interesting was the professor, Kyojuro Rengoku, a master of history.

He always seemed to be in a good mood, radiating positivity, complimented with an extremely loud demeanor 24/7. Despite this, his happy-go-lucky attitude was one of the reasons you bothered showing up to class.

More often than you'd like to admit, you found yourself captivated by him rather than the material he presented on the blackboard behind him. Something about his white button-up shirt fitting snugly against his tall, muscular frame was incredibly captivating. You couldn't help but feel a rush of heat whenever he glanced your way. Perhaps it was just your imagination, but it always seemed like his eyes lingered on you for just a moment longer than the others.

Surely not. It's most likely just your imagination. While you do enjoy school, you've always made an attempt not to stand out too much. So why would Professor Rengoku have any reason to look your way?

"Y/n? Are you okay?" Suddenly, you notice him standing in front of you, looking concerned. You snap out of your trance and glance around the classroom, seeing the empty desks. Class is already over?

You scramble to your feet, trying to put all your things back into your bag. "I'm so sorry, Professor. I must have dozed off. I'll get out of your way in just a moment." The embarrassment overwhelms you. There you were, just thinking about him, and now he's caught you daydreaming.

In the midst of your desperate attempt to pack your notebooks back into your bag, you notice him place his hand on top of yours, stopping you.

"Slow down, Y/n. Just calm down. There's no need to get all flustered. I was simply checking on you to make sure you were alright!" He smiles reassuringly.

Suddenly, you feel your heartbeat slowly calming down, and your body feels more relaxed. He wasn't angry or put off. That's good. You raise your head to meet his eyes, and to your surprise, you weren't met with his usual happy smile; this time, you see a genuine concerned look on his face. You were shocked.

"Is everything okay lately, Y/n? I've noticed you've been slightly lacking in class lately, but I didn't think it was necessary to say anything until now. Are you not feeling alright?" His voice was quieter, and his tone sincere. This wasn't the Professor Rengoku you were used to at all.

It was true you hadn't been at the top of your game lately when it came to school, but not anything a professor with hundreds of students would ever notice. Or so you thought.

"I really am sorry, Professor. I've just been a little not myself lately. I promise I'll get back on track soon."

His concerned look turns back into his usual kind smile.

“That’s great to hear! You are a wonderful student! I look forward to getting to see you everyday-“ he stops himself he looking a little nervous. He said more than he was supposed to.

You noticed his hand his still on top on yours. Did he mean it? He looked forward to seeing you? Why?

He must have also noticed because he pulled his hand back standing up straight. You noticed a small blush on his cheeks.

“I apologize, I shouldn’t have said something that could be misinterpreted as unprofessional. I just mean you are a great student and I really enjoy lecturing to people who appreciate it.” He laughed nervously trying to cover up what he had just said.

The realization of the situation finally hit you, did professor Rengoku really like you? I mean he can notice you aren’t feeling your best but he always asks the poor boy that sits up at the front of the class what his name is because he can’t remember.

“Is that really all it is?” You ask with a small grin on your face. Where did this confidence come from? You’ve always considered him to be attractive but you never really thought it would go anywhere.

He looks a little taken aback by the question his smile looking a little unsure now. He glances down at his wrist watch. It’s almost time for his next lecture.

“Y/n I’d hate to let one of my students fall behind perhaps you should stay after class next week and we should try and catch you up.” He looked back at you hopeful.

Staying after class with professor Rengoku… you’re really not even that far behind. But now you starting to wonder if you can get something more out of him than just notes.

“Yes I’ll stay after. I appreciate the offer.” Your voice sounds a little more flirty than before.

He takes notice of this and nods. “Great! I look forward to it.” You couldn’t help but notice to shift in his tone as well.

you guess you didn’t mind playing teachers pet. Now that you know it’s not just some hopeless fantasy.

Staying after class with professor Rengoku. This should be fun.

#kimetsu no yaiba #kny #kyojuro rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro #demon slayer rengoku #demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #gn reader #kyojuro rengoku #x reader #fanfic #teacher au #kny x reader #student #student x professor #kny hashira #rengoku x reader #kny rengoku

[atlas-c-stikkan]

Rengoku dating sim? Yes please! 👀👀

#I wish #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku #demon slayer #dating sim #my art #kyojuro x you #kyojuro rengoku x reader #fake dating sim #modern AU #professor rengoku #kimetsu academy #kimetsu no yaiba #rengoku x y/n

[moonlight-alphafemale]

They're lucky they're fictional characters...

I'd have already kidnapped them and made them my husbands...

#choji akimichi #chojuro #jack the ripper #naruto #black clover #aki hayakawa #juzo suzuya #l lawilet #l lawiet #l lawliet #yoshino junpei #junpei yoshino #kyojuro rengoku #henry legolant #black clover henry #professor kukui #kukui #willow yelling

[dourpeep]

RENGOKU IS A WHAT IN THE KIMETSU ACADEMY SIDE STORIES???

#peep peep #i stg my type always ends up being like the Prime Teacher Material #history teacher Kyojuro...who is loved by his students and does whole battle scenarios in class- #iuuuuususudiddkflskvos it's like professor albedo all over again I'm in love #sigh when will i meet a cute teacher who cares for his students and is also single and soft hearted *leans chin on propped up hand*

[comatosebunny09]

eat | r. kyojuro

summary: sometimes, you forget to.

genres: fluff, humor

cw: language, suggestive, short

He knows.

He fucking knows. Of course, he always does. As if he has a radar explicitly tuned to you, alerting him whenever you fall into a pit of melancholy.

‘Darling,’ your smartwatch reads on your wrist. You ignore it, though the blue glow is distracting in your peripheral. You squint against its brilliance, a migraine blooming on the horizon.

You’ll get to him when you can. Work looms over your shoulders—due outs from a meeting that utterly reamed you. You’d like to leave before the sun sets, so you must update this slideshow now.

A minute skates by before another buzz to your wrist, and—

“What, Kyo?” you grouse, frustration clinging to your features. You don’t mean to lash out. You haven’t had the chance to eat yet; your stomach is tying itself in knots.

‘Have you eaten, my love?’ reads another message. He knows you better than anyone. You can hear the low gravel of his voice, petering with concern. Envision his brows furrowing and his lips forming into a frown.

He worries about you, the gnarling feeling in your gut growing tenfold. You hate when he does this. He has his own set of issues to battle with each day—the life of a college professor isn’t without its drawbacks.

You sigh, your lip pulled between your teeth. Debate on whether to tell him the truth. Not in the mood for another lecture, having had enough of it from your superiors.

Turning off your watch's display, the furious clacking of your keyboard inhabits the empty office anew. You’ll eat. You promise. Just have to get through one more—

‘My love.’ He’s insistent, your watch aglow with his name flanked by flaming hearts. You sigh defeatedly, expanding his message.

‘I know that you are ignoring me. And I know that you have yet to eat. I can practically hear your stomach from here.’

As if on cue, your stomach murmurs its discontent. You pat your traitorous belly, a pout taking possession of your lips.

‘You don’t know me,’ you haughtily scrawl back.

Kyo’s response is instantaneous, drawing a snort from your nose. ‘Why, I know you like the back of my hand, darling! Which is why I had a tasty meal delivered to your desk!’

The look on your face is quizzical. You roll your shoulders, averting your attention to your monitor. He’s pulling your leg. Has to be. Yet, when a distant rustling sound cuts through the stillness of the office, you sit ramrod stiff in your chair. Using your notebook as a shield, you duck behind it as the crinkling grows nearer.

A wood-grilled scent invades your nostrils, followed by footsteps rounding your desk. Drawn out by the savory aroma, you peer atop your book at the source of it. To your surprise, a portly man holds a tied, white bag in his stubby hands towards you.

“UberEats order for Misses…” He studies your name scribbled on the receipt whilst slowly working out the consonants of it.

“Uh…thank…you?” you say, warily accepting the bag. The driver disappears as quickly as he came, leaving you at the mercy of your infuriated tummy.

It smells divine, permeating through the plastic, condensation already collecting on it. Saliva puddles in your cheeks whilst you eye the offending bag.

Your smartwatch chimes again. The assertiveness of your husband’s voice shines even through his text. ‘Eat, my love. Work can wait. Your well-being cannot.’

You need no more permission, tearing into the bag with zero abandon. You waste no time digging your fork into your favorite meal, appreciative tears gathering in your lashes. Between shoveling food into your mouth, you take out your phone to punch in a ‘thank you 🥹🥹🥹’ to your husband.

Whilst you do a happy jig, hearts swarming like a halo overhead, your phone vibrates on your desk with a notification. You cheerily retrieve it, not at all prepared for what awaits you on the screen. You choke, heat spilling across your skin as you pound on your chest to dislodge food from your trachea.

‘You must replenish your strength! You will need it for the evening I have planned for you. 😏’

The photo of spreader bars and a flogger adorning your bedsheets was a bit much, wasn’t it?

#rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro x reader #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #kny drabble #kny x you #kyojuro fluff #rengoku fluff

[theshylittleelfgirl]

This is perfect for my professor kyojuro x student reader story, oh lord the butterflies! Thanks to my best friend for finding this song for me!🤧❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

#rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro my beloved #rengoku kyojuro x reader #professor kyojuro #student reader #holy mother of all that is hot #down bad for this man #the chokehold he has on me #lawdjesus #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #Youtube

[chiharuhashibira]

What about a shorts featuring your fave Kimetsu No Yaiba teacher?

But make it Professor X Student 👀

Whew~ Here we go with the final part of Special Classes >////<

Have you enjoyed your History, Art, and PE classes? Yes? Oh that's good cause you'll also love your Math class 🤭

You are 22yo here, and a graduating student. Sanemi is 27.

Let's start now! 🌸

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽

𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔: 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒔

𝐊𝐲𝐨𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐤𝐮 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐓𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐧 𝐔𝐳𝐮𝐢 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐆𝐢𝐲𝐮 𝐓𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐠𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 | 𝐎𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐢 𝐈𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐨 𝐕𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

Content Warnings: ProfessorXStudent/Suggestive/Curse Words/Dom Sanemi/Degredation/Blow job/Matured Content/18+/Sexually Explicit/Blood/Violence

Minors DNI.

(Image is not mine, credits to the rightful owner)

🌸𝑺𝒂𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒊 𝑺𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒛𝒖𝒈𝒂𝒘𝒂🌸

"Oi! That's not the answer! Have you listened to anything that I taught earlier?! Go back to your seat!"

You sat there and watched as Sanemi, your math professor, cast a critical eye over the room. You started to feel anxious because he might ask you to solve the problem in front of the class. And unfortunately, as if fate were conspiring against you, his purple eyes eventually landed on you.

Sanemi sat on your desk while maintaining an expression of irritation. "And what do you say, Y/L/N-san? Why don't you solve that math problem for me?" He asked the question sarcastically. You gave a small nod before rising from your seat, at which point you noticed that your chest felt heavy. You are aware that Sanemi is still glancing in your direction.

After a minute of solving, you turned to face the class and your professor, who was still sitting on your desk, looking amused, which surprised you. You took a deep breath and mustered up all of your courage before you spoke.

"f(x) is a quadratic function, and its graph is a parabola. As a result, it is not a one-to-one function because the parabola can be interrupted by horizontal lines at two different locations. The correct answer is a D."

Sanemi got to his feet and started walking towards you while softly clapping his hands. Your expression remained expressionless, and you experienced shyness despite the fact that you were aware that many eyes were staring at you at this very moment. You felt an arm stretched across your shoulder, and when you looked up, you noticed that Sanemi's face had finally stopped showing signs of annoyance.

"Woah! I thought this class was full of dumb brats! You surprised me, Y/L/N-san!"

You bowed your head respectfully and then proceeded to return to your seat. You no longer feel the same level of anxiety in your chest.

Because you are so accustomed to the harsh methods of teaching that Sanemi uses, these compliments seemed like a miracle that you would only hear once in your entire life.

--

"Sensei is so intimidating! Even if I do know the answer, I often forget it."

"So true! He's so harsh, and he is so anno—"

"Sssh, Aoi-san, if sensei hears you, he'll definitely make your life hell."

You couldn't help but overhear the conversations of the other students when your math class ended. What they are saying is true. Sanemi Shinazugawa isn't the nicest professor at the university. Oh well, he isn't soft at all, and he makes sure that you all know it.

Compared to the angel and most loved history teacher, Kyojuro, Sanemi's class is definitely an embodiment of hell. Especially if you're not studying well.

And as for you, you cannot fail any of your subjects. You are not the friendly type and you prefer to be alone than socialise. If you fail, you'll have no choice but to repeat the same subject with different people, and that would be so tiring.

Also, you already work outside your class hours aside from maintaining your scholarship. You can't lose all of that just because the professor teaching your math subject is the infamous Sanemi Shinazugawa.

--

After that day, on which you had successfully astonished Sanemi, a few days passed. It's well past midnight, yet you're still at the convenience store, where you are conducting an inventory check. The next thing you know, a man with a beard is grabbing your hand.

"Hey missy~ It looks like you're so busy. Need help?"

You pulled your hand away from him and took a step back. You felt a shiver when you managed to see that the man looked wasted. "No sir. Thank you." Despite the fear that started to bubble up in your stomach, you still tried to be as respectful as you are.

You were about to go when suddenly the man grabbed your hand again, tighter this time. You yelled but realised that the other employees were inside the stock room. You didn't want to shout, as you didn't want to scare the other customers, so you tried to squirm from his hold.

"Sir, let go of me."

"Come with me. I'll give you a better time counting how many times I can make you cum."

You were astounded by what he said and felt the tears almost fall from your eyes. But then, before they could fall, you suddenly heard a familiar voice that astounded you. You looked up, and there Sanemi was standing behind the man. His nails dug into the man's shoulder as he stared at him with fury in his eyes.

"One, I hate perverts. And two, I hate perverts who use numbers to rizz a poor kid. Let go of her before I make you rethink all of your life choices, you fucker."

And after only hearing his voice, the bearded man stumbled on his way out of the convenience store. And the good thing is, no commotion happened.

"You okay?" Sanemi said, pointing at your reddened arm. You looked back at him and noticed that he wasn't wearing his professor's outfit. The man looked so cool with his messy hair. He even looked cooler with that black leather jacket over his white shirt.

So, my professor looks like a normal person outside class...

You immediately recalled how tough he was earlier when he tried to save you from that pervert, and this sprang to mind before you could even think of anything else. You had no idea that he was capable of acting in such a way. And with that, you felt your heart racing as you felt heat coming up your cheeks when your eyes met.

"Hello?" He waved in front of your dumbfounded face and raised an eyebrow. It seems like Sanemi doesn't recognise you. So you shook your head and bowed in front of him.

"Sensei, thank you for saving me!"

"Hmm? Sensei?"

"I'm Y/L/N, Y/N, from the university. You're my math prof—"

"Oh, okay?"

You looked up once again and saw Sanemi looking away. He seemed preoccupied with the can of beer in front of him. Awkwardness filled the air. I think I shouldn't have told him I was his student! I hate how awkward I am when my mouth opens. You sighed and decided to thank him once again.

"Shinazugawa-sensei, thank you again. I'll get back to work."

Before you could head back to the storage room, Sanemi spoke up in a monotone.

"Uh, what time does your shift end?"

You were astounded by his question. Why would he ask that? You turned to look at him, but then you bumped your head on his chest. Apologising, you stepped back and stared into his lilac eyes as you spoke up.

"My shift's done in 30 minutes, sensei."

"It's late. Do you have someone to pick you up?"

You looked at Sanemi as if he were doing something unusual. Oh well, he does. Usually his mouth is full of curses, and his tone is always angry. But now it's different. Despite being monotone, it has a hint of... care?

"No sensei. I take the bus home."

"Okay. I'll just wait for you then."

"Uh why?"

"It's dangerous going home this late. And you're my student, so you're my responsibility. I'll drive you home."

Your heart started to toss and turn inside your chest, which almost made you want to throw up because of too much fluster. Sanemi is your saviour, and now he suddenly looks so cool that you can't take your eyes off him.

You didn't protest, as he is right. It's dangerous out there, especially since there was a man who tried to abduct you earlier.

A part of you felt a bit happy, as no one had shown you this care before, not even your parents. And with that last thought, you managed to end your shift.

You changed into a skirt and a shirt. As you walked out of the convenience store, you saw your math professor leaning against his car. "Three minutes late." He said this, checking his wristwatch before looking back at you.

You swear you could see the astonishment on his face when his eyes landed on you. But of course, that quickly faded away as he stood in front of you. "Sensei, I'm sorry if I made you wait."

"Just a favor. Don't call me sensei outside the university. People might think something's wrong if they heard you and saw you enter my car this late at night."

"Oh, sorry, Shinazugawa-san."

"Much better."

He opened the door for you, and his gestures shocked you. Last week, you saw how he almost threw a book at one of the students, and now here he is, being a gentleman. It's so not him.

You entered his car and were greeted with a minty, manly scent. Wow, this is Shinazugawa-san's vibe, for sure. You looked around and managed to settle down comfortably on the seat beside him. You tied your hair back and stared at Sanemi as he started the car. His hands looked so big. If that bearded pervert ever attempted to harm you, he wouldn't be able to withstand a punch from this man.

"Do you have a hand fetish or something?"

He asked that you cut off your thoughts. You looked away and apologised once again. Sanemi brushed it off and started driving.

"So where do you live?" He asked as his eyes peeled off the road. You told him your address, and he went on to ask you why you decided to work in a place too far from where you live.

"Oh, I have no choice. I need to grind for my future."

You felt like Sanemi wanted to say something, but he eventually stopped himself. And of course, you didn't say anything further. You don't want to make the travel more awkward than it already is. And when we say awkward, it's because you only answer when asked as if you're reading a script.

"So, what can you say about our classes? Don't tell me that I'm rude, 'cause I'm sure well aware of that."

Sanemi was the one who decided to break the silence. You played with the hem of your skirt and looked at your lap. You actually don't want to answer him, as you never wanted to offend him in any way. You sighed, and finally,

"You're cool."

"Oh. That's new." A small smile broke on Sanemi's lips, and that made you blush. Before you could say anything, Sanemi spoke up in a low tone. "I know that you're just saying that because of earlier, though. But thanks."

"Mmm..."

"Are you scared of me at class?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because I study well. Why would I be afraid of you?"

"Good answer. You know, I'm tired of fucktard students who think my subject's not important."

And there, the curse words began. "I see."

"Are you really this silent? LOL"

You almost laughed when Sanemi verbally said LOL as it sounded funny. You tried to stop yourself from giggling, and you looked away. But yeah, back to his question. You just shrugged your shoulders and leaned back.

"Eh? You'll make our travels feel longer if you stay like that."

"Travels?"

"Your shift ends at the same time every day?"

"Yes. But what do you mean by trav—"

"Now we're talking." He chuckled and continued, "Whether you like it or not, I'll be here after your shifts as I also go home to the same town. I have a friend who's dorm is beside the convenience store, so don't fucking tell me that it'll be a bother, cause nope."

"But sen—"

"Sanemi. Call me by my first or last name when we're out of the university. You weren't paying attention earlier! Tsk!"

"Sorry..."

"And stop apologising too much."

You felt your heart go fast as Sanemi smiled at you. "I told you, you're my student, so you're my responsibility. And I don't want what happened earlier to repeat."

"Thank you, Sanemi-san."

--

That first time Sanemi drove you home became your math professor's task every time that you were at that convenient store.

You still acted a bit awkwardly towards him, but after a few days of those moments recurring, Sanemi slowly brought you out of your shell. And also, he managed to start making you feel more flushed than before. You started liking him and the times when he was there for you.

At the university, he's still like the chaos incarnate with his harsh antics. He even made one student cry because he became mad at them for being too loud in the hallway while he was teaching. And of course, at class, he didn't show you any special treatment. He even started to call you airhead at the uni.

But yeah, you didn't have any grudges against him, as all you wanted to do at the university was learn and pass. And you're clearly aware that Sanemi's just doing his job in his own way.

It just also seems like Sanemi has this facade at school. But you won't dive deep into that, as you never wanted to pry.

"Hey airhead."

The sound of Sanemi's voice reverberating through the hallway shook you out of your stupor. You turned your head to look at him and noticed that the math professor was approaching you from behind. There are no math classes today, so you were astounded to see Sanemi.

It is impossible not to fall in love with the charming way in which the sun's rays fall on him. Because of the way that his piercing eyes were fixed on you and the way that his hands were crossed, almost exposing his bare chest, you can't help but feel as though your breath is being slowly sucked out of you.

You bit your lip, still staring at him, when he finally stopped in front of you.

"Airhead, I'm going to fucking melt if you keep staring at me like that."

You blushed and looked away. But then, before you could give an excuse, Sanemi spoke first. "Your classes are done?"

"Yes sensei."

"Come with me. Help me check your papers."

You immediately nodded and followed him to the classroom of the Math Club. The members were out early today, so Sanemi got the entire room for himself. And yes, the man likes solitude sometimes.

Sanemi closed the door behind him and sat on his desk. "Just pull a chair from somewhere there." He pointed at the empty seats, and you complied.

Sanemi has been a nice guy to look out for you after work, and you really appreciate that. You wanted to pay him back sometimes, but he declined it, so one night you told him that you'd be his apprentice at the university, and you'd even help him with his tasks if needed. There, he agreed.

It wasn't the first time that the two of you shared this room to indulge yourselves in numbers. It was a win-win for you. First, you are definitely learning. If there are mistakes, Sanemi teaches you the formula, so that's an instant special class for you. Second, you kind of want to spend time with him, so these moments make your dreams come true.

Your work is just 4 hours as you are just a student, and the owner of the convenience store is too kind to make you work for 8 hours after your 6 hours of school. So, you won't be late even if you stay here at the university, as your work starts around 9 p.m.

Sanemi cleared his throat, which made you look at him. He was staring at you intensely, and when your eyes met, it was him who averted it this time. "Uh, so, how's the day? Any homeworks?" He asked with an awkward tone, which definitely surprised you, as he was usually sounding either cocky, angry, or caring.

"Yes sensei. On Iguro-san's chemistry classes."

"Hah! I hope my friend doesn't give you a hard time." Sanemi chuckled.

"He doesn't. He's less harsh than you are."

It was late when you realised what you said. You covered your mouth and stared at Sanemi, who had the veins on his forehead popping in irritation. "You brat. Math is important! If I weren't harsh, would you all fucking listen to me?"

"I will. I like it when you're gentle."

What you said surprised Sanemi. His cheeks suddenly turned pink, but he tried his best to hide it. You noticed it but didn't say a word. But inside you, you felt hot. You like it when Sanemi blushes. You bit your lip again and crossed your leg as you felt something weird down there.

His breathing has changed, and you watched his exposed chest as he did so. Your eyes landed on his scars, and a part of you wondered how they would feel if you touched them.

On the other hand, lots of crazy thoughts suddenly filled Sanemi's head.

She likes me when I'm gentle. What does this little fuck mean?

Your words almost caused his mind to shut down. He always looks forward to when you speak, as you're always so quiet, but times like this really astound him. He's flustered around you, and that's because he likes to have his own damsel in distress.

Your math professor's attracted to you, and you have no idea.

Sanemi straightened his collar and cleared his throat before continuing to check the papers. You watched as he moved in his seat, but you couldn't help but be perplexed as to why he responded in such an unexpected manner. You stepped up, bent towards him, and reached for some additional paperwork that had been placed in front of him so that you could also check those.

But then, instead of reaching the test papers, it was Sanemi's hand that you accidentally touched. "Oh sorry... I was just trying to get some papers." You said this and proceeded to take some papers, not knowing what your actions were doing to the professor.

His eyes watched you as you gently sat back, and without you noticing, those lavender orbs fell on your breast. He was observing you the whole time. As you breathed in and out, Sanemi watched your chest rise and fall.

You finally finished checking and smiled at your professor. But he was too taken with the sight in front of him. You tucked your hair back behind your ear and stood up from your seat.

"I'm done, Shinazugawa-sensei."

"Hey airhead, can you stop doing that?"

"Huh? Doing what?"

"Oh, for fuck's sake!" Sanemi stood up from his seat, and in just a blink of an eye, he pinned you on the wall, Kabedon style.

You blushed at what he was doing, as you didn't know why he was doing this in the first place. "S-sensei?" You asked, blinking in shock as you felt his hot breath touch your neck.

Sanemi stared at your eyes, and there you saw how they were painted with passion and... hunger? A part of you wanted to leave, but then the bigger part wanted whatever this was. He leaned in until your foreheads touched, then spoke to you in a deep, husky voice.

"The fuck are you doing with me, airhead? You don't know how much you make me want to do this."

"I don't know what you're saying..."

"You want me to be gentle, huh? What makes you think that I'll be gentle to a bitch like you?"

"Sensei..."

Before you could say any words, Sanemi smashed his lip over yours. You were stunned for a few moments before you realised that your math professor, your saviour, and your crush are pinning you on the wall and kissing you right now.

With that in mind, you slowly wrapped your hands around his neck and finally kissed him back, letting his tongue explore your mouth as you moaned.

But then...

"Oh fuck..."

Sanemi pulled out and walked far from you, his hand massaging his forehead. You stood up and watched him, feeling a bit anxious while doing so. He suddenly looks mad.

"Sensei..."

"What the hell, Y/N-san!" He suddenly said it in a roaring voice that made you shiver and almost tear up. He noticed that, so he went near you and held your shoulders. The lust in his eyes faded, and what you saw now was regret as he looked at you.

"Hey, I-I didn't want to take advantage of you. Believe me, Y/L/N-san. It's just that I didn't know what happened to me."

"I like you, sensei."

Those words just escaped your lips and left both of you stunned. You didn't want to tell him that, but you wanted him to calm down. You bit your lower lip, and with that, Sanemi finally took a step back.

"No. You can't. I'll just make you cry."

"Why?"

"Just follow what I'm saying."

You felt angry with what he was saying. Yes, he is older than you, but you hate the fact that he is mansplaining you now. You closed your fist in anger, with nails digging into your palm. And while glaring at him. You finally spoke up.

"Then why the fuck would you kiss me, Sanemi?"

Sanemi rubbed his face in frustration, and finally...

"Because you're fucking easy. I can fuck you if I want to. But you see, I'm doing you a favour here. If all this time you had liked me, then you might as well bend over on that table—"

SLAP!

You didn't care if you were inside his den or if he was your professor. What he told you hurt you, and all you wanted to do now was leave. Tears rolled down your cheeks as you watched Sanemi massage the cheek that you just slapped.

"I hate you! You're just like anybody else."

You said that and finally went out of the room, leaving the man with his guilt.

Yes, Sanemi chose to hurt your feelings instead, as he didn't want you to like a man like him. He's harsh; he even hurts the feelings of his younger brother.

He had hurt a lot of women because of that attitude, and now he didn't want to hurt you too.

So, even if he hated it, he said those words to push you away.

I like you too. But even if I wanted to give you my love, you're my student. I can't hurt you that way.

--

Days passed, and you still went to his classes with a heavy heart. You didn't answer his classes like before; you didn't even react if he taunted the other students. And yes, he did that; you know he avoided you like the plague. He never called your name. He didn't even try to look at you. Suddenly, you're invisible again.

The night after that encounter, all you did was cry. You didn't even go to work. You lied through your teeth when you told your manager that you were sick.

And yes, Sanemi stopped driving you home. Perhaps what he said was true. I'm fucking easy? You thought about it for the hundredth time as you finished your shift. You stepped out of the convenience store, wishing you would see him parked by the—

"Sanemi..."

"Oi, Y/N. How are you?"

The sight of Sanemi again was like a blow to the chest. He had his back against the car, arms folded. You decided to ignore him, walking away, but then he caught your arm.

"Hey, please listen to me."

"What the fuck do you want? If you want to fuck someone, go to a strip club or something."

"No."

"Then what?!"

You pulled your hands away from him, glaring as if you wanted him to just disappear. His sight reminds you of all the hurtful things he said at that time.

"I'm sorry. I messed up."

"Go tell your sorry to some other easy kid. I won't buy that. You are free to fucking fail me if you so choose. I'll just transfer."

"Hey! No!"

You walked away, leaving Sanemi again, but he chased you and blocked your way. He isn't wearing any of those facades as he faces you right now. He looks distressed and sad, and a part of you wanted to give in, but men are like this. They do things like this if they need something from you, and you hate him anyway.

"I love you, Y/N."

"And now you suddenly love me? Oh, please, perhaps you're just horny again."

You tried to escape from him, but Sanemi didn't let you. He held your shoulders and stared into your eyes, begging for you to listen to him.

But then, before he could speak, a person suddenly appeared behind you.

"I hate to disturb this love quarrel, but you need to pay for messing up with me."

And suddenly, all your strength seemed to be sipped out of your body as you saw how Sanemi pushed you away as the perverted man from before tried to stab you. Sanemi received the attack on his side, which made the culprit run away.

The man who stabbed Sanemi was then unintentionally run over by a truck and sent flying, as if fate were on your side to avenge you.

Your eyes widened as everything went red. Your professor coughed blood and fell on your shoulder.

"No... No... No Sanemi! Don't die on me!"

"I love you, Y/N."

"I love you too. Please don't leave me."

"I love... you... Sorry..."

He said that, and then he passed out.

--

"What happened to Nii-chan?"

You were astounded when you met his little brother. He entered Sanemi's room with worry on his face. You always see this guy at school, and Sanemi seems to hate him so much. You're a year ahead of Genya and you didn't even think that Sanemi was his brother.

"Sanemi-san saved me earlier. I'm sorry if this happened to him, Shinazugawa-kun."

"No! Don't say that! It's not your fault at all. My Nii-san's really great. He would save people a thousand times if he only could."

You watched as Sanemi's brother sat on the couch beside you, looking at his unconscious brother. It's the first time that you've really looked at him, so it's also the first time that you've seen that he also had scars like Sanemi had.

"Sorry Shina—"

"I'm Genya. Are you my brother's girlfriend? He always speaks about a girl who seems to fit your description."

"Oh?"

You blushed at Genya's words. So, Sanemi's thinking of you? For real? He even went all the way to telling those feelings to his little brother. You weren't able to speak as if he knew that you were a student at the same university where his brother teaches. He'll surely freak out.

"Do you think your brother will be okay?"

"Yes. He had endured this kind of injury a lot of times. I'm sure that his wound now won't be the one that kills him."

A lot of times? Questions filled your head as you stared at Genya. He seems a bit relaxed. Perhaps he trusts his brother so much.

"What do you mean, though?"

"Oh, Nii-chan saved my life when I was younger from an accident. See these scars? He also has this, but it's a lot worse. He endured all the pain just to save me. Nii-san would do anything for the people he loves. Even if it means hurting himself."

Your heart started beating fast once again as you remembered that, before he passed out, Sanemi had told you that he loved you. Perhaps that's why he took that stab at you. But why would he hurt your feelings back then in the classroom if he really did? You're confused as much as you are happy to know that the professor loves you. There were a lot of things that you wanted to hear from him.

"The fuck are you doing here, Genya?"

Both you and Genya were astounded as Sanemi's faint voice was heard. Both of you stood up and ran to his side. Sanemi groaned and tried to sit, but you stopped him.

"Hey no... Just lay down. Please."

He complied without any complaints, but then he looked at Genya. Sanemi caressed his brother's arm. "Hey, you won't get rid of Nii-san that easy." He grinned, which made Genya smile too. "I know Nii-san."

That's the first time that you've seen the innocence and peace on Sanemi's face. He looked like an angel. You smiled at them and were about to leave the siblings, but then Sanemi caught your arm and looked at you with loving eyes.

"Are you okay? What happened to the fucktard?"

"Sanemi-san, I'm good. You should relax first."

"But I want to know."

"The man died. After stabbing you, he ran onto the street and got hit."

"Oh, he got what he deserved!"

Genya spoke in a loud tone that made Sanemi chuckle. You held Sanemi's hand, caressing it as your eyes locked with each other. Then suddenly...

"Genya, I see that you've met my star student, Y/N."

"Oh? Student?!"

Genya was astounded by what Sanemi said. But no one could beat the surprise on your face. Yes, you'll always be his student, and that shit hurts.

But before you can say anything...

"And Genya, I'll punch you if you ever try hitting on her. She's not just my star student. I also love her."

"Nii-san..."

"Sanemi..."

"Your secret's safe with me, Nii-chan. It's nice meeting you finally, Y/N-san."

"Thank you. Genya, can you leave us alone for a while? I'll talk with you later."

After a nod, Genya walked out of the room. Sanemi held your hand tightly and smiled at you. "I'm glad you are okay, Y/N." His voice was soft as he said those words. He had a smile, as if he had just won the lottery. Perhaps saving you is really important to him.

"Yes. It's because of you, sensei— I mean, Sanemi."

He chuckled and caressed your hand with his fingers. "I'm so sorry if I told you lots of hurtful words back then. I didn't mean to tell you those. I was just scared to hurt you. I always hurt the people who become close to me."

"No. I think you're wrong. Why don't you try giving yourself credit? Like with Genya-kun. He adores you so much."

"But... I wasn't able to save our whole family."

"Don't blame yourself for everything, Sanemi. You did your best. And I think your family is proud of you. And I'm not saying that you shouldn't be harsh or whatever; I'm just saying that you shouldn't push people away because you're not saving them. You're hurting them."

"Like what I did to you. God, I hate myself for saying those things. I'm sorry."

"I've already forgiven you. Don't think about that too much."

You leaned in to kiss his lips, which surprised the man when you pulled out.

You smiled at him and caressed his face. "I don't want to lose you again, Y/N." He said this as he caressed your hand.

"You won't lose me anymore, Sanemi. I love you."

"I love you too. Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Yes."

--

"Hey airhead!"

You were surprised when Sanemi's voice echoed in the hallway. You looked up at him, and there, you were astounded by how stunning he is. With the sun setting the spotlight on him, you saw his littlest details. The way his grin lights up his face, his arms swing gracefully at his sides, and his gaze follows yours.

You weren't able to look away even before he finally spoke up, teasing you. "I'm going to fucking melt if you keep staring at me like that."

This is deja vu. Sanemi crossed his arms and,

"Come with me. Help me check the papers again."

"Okay sensei."

You walked behind Sanemi, and when you reached the classroom, he locked it. You were about to pull up a chair to sit and check the papers when Sanemi sat on his chair and patted his lap. "Nope. Sit here."

"Sensei..."

"You don't want to obey me?" He asked with a challenging voice, which definitely turned you on. So, of course, you slowly sat on his lap while blushing madly.

"So, I want you to solve this for me."

Sanemi said while caressing your thighs under the table. With his touch, you felt your body tingle. You spread your legs and thanked yourself for choosing to wear a skirt today. You felt yourself becoming wetter, so you slowly rubbed yourself against Sanemi's groin, causing him to moan.

"I thought we'd check papers, sensei?" You said it innocently, teasing him.

Sanemi rested his head on the crook of your neck and used his right hand to cup your breast under your shirt. "I love it when you play innocent, baby." He said, obviously turned on by your actions.

"What am you saying, sensei? You said I need to solve something, so I'm just patiently waiting." You said this, continuously feigning innocence as you felt Sanemi's cock get harder with the friction.

"Oh, I'm going to fuck you so hard, Y/N."

He said, making you giggle. But suddenly, Sanemi stood up, making you stand up too. He pointed to the table and smirked at you. "Bend over."

You felt your titties become harder as arousal took over your body. Heat crept up to your face as you heard the change in Sanemi's breathing. Also, the fact that you're both at the university right now turned you on. You loved that it was risky.

So, with no doubt in mind, you bend over the table, exposing your wet underwear to him. Sanemi loved the view. After unbuckling his belt and removing his pants, he approached you, and you felt his hard cock rubbing against your clothed cunt.

You wanted to see how big it was, as this is your first time with him. Days before this, you had your first foreplay with him, but that was over the phone. He made you cum thrice just by his voice.

"What is two times two?"

"Four."

"Yes, I will make you cum four times in this room."

You felt excited. And what made you more aroused was when Sanemi went down on you and started licking your cunt as you were bent down like a slut for him. He removed your underwear and began running his tongue through your slit.

Sanemi chuckled as you squirmed because of the pleasure. His chuckle reverberated on your skin, sending your tingles.

Then, to your astonishment, Sanemi spanked your ass, making you yelp.

Sanemi stood up and caressed your ass. "Mmm, you don't know how much you're turning me on right now. Face me and kneel down." He said, which you happily obeyed.

You faced him with your eyes trailing from his lustful expression down to his unbuttoned shirt, then down to his big and hard cock.

"You feeling scared now, Y/N?" He said this, smirking at you. But then, without any words, you knelt down and slowly caressed his cock as you adored it. It was so big that you might actually cum more than four times because of it.

Slowly, you swiped the tip on your lip and licked the cum that was already oozing out of it because of being turned on. You held it with your right hand and trailed the bottom of the shaft up to the top before putting it all inside your mouth.

"Oh fuck. Your mouth feels so good, Y/N."

Sanemi held your head and thrust on you as you bobbed your head on his cock. You felt almost gagging as it reached your throat, but you stopped it and decided to look at Sanemi in the eyes as he enjoyed your blowout. "Mmm, baby, I'll fucking make you scream in pleasure if we just weren't at uni this time." He said, patting your head like a good girl.

You were about to give him a hand when suddenly Sanemi yanked your hair and spread you out on the floor. Taking off the rest of your clothes, he started kissing you. Slowly, you felt his hands on your clit as he started rubbing them in circles.

You moaned in his mouth as you bucked your hips up in pleasure. "Shhh, the students might hear us, baby," he whispered as he pressed his lips to yours once more.

With how he stimulates your clit, you can't help but feel overwhelmed. "Mmm near baby!" You said this as you squirmed underneath him. "Yes, baby, cum for me like a good girl."

With that, Sanemi rubbed your pussy faster than before, which almost made you scream, but thankfully, he managed to cover your mouth. And there, after a few seconds, you felt the tingly sensation all over your body. Your eyes rolled with pure lust as your hips bucked up to match the pace of his fingers.

You felt the high subside, and yet Sanemi isn't done with you. Even if you're still intoxicated from your first orgasm, Sanemi lifted you onto the table once more and sucked your titties.

"That's the first one, baby. Now, let's go with the rest."

Sanemi pulled your hair, which made you moan as he kissed your neck, leaving a trail of love bites. As he did so, your hands worked to remove his remaining clothing as well. And when his clothes fell on the floor, you ran your nails on his back.

"Fuck me." You whispered that made him smile.

"Of course I will."

Slowly, Sanemi aligned his cock on your pussy, and with one swift thrust, he finally succeeded in penetrating you, compelling you to cling to him as your pleasure began to return. You bit his neck, which made him groan in your ear.

"Oh fuck. Do that again, and I'll fucking punish you, airhead."

You looked into his eyes and saw him looking at you intensely as he continued to thrust into you slowly. You caressed his face and kissed his cheek. "I love you."

That seemed to fuel him, as suddenly Sanemi's thrusts became harder and faster, making your breast jiggle beneath him. He sucked on one of your nipples and continued to fuck your brains out.

You wrapped your legs around his waist to let him go deeper. With that, Sanemi managed to repeatedly strike the perfect spot within you, and you felt your orgasm building up once more. "Ahhh, Sanemi, I'm cumming."

"Good girl."

He rubbed your clit again while continuously fucking you so hard. And there, after just three seconds, you squirted on his cock, making him smirk.

He pulled out of you and watched as you panted underneath him. "That's two for you and still zero for me." Just looking at him right now, you can really say that this man has stamina.

"But we're not done yet, babe... That was so hot when you squirted on my cock. Do it again."

He said and with that, Sanemi finally bent you over the table. You used the poor table as a support, as you felt that your strength had already escaped from your body.

Without hesitation, while holding your waist, Sanemi thrust deeply into your dripping pussy and fucked you.

With every thrust, you managed to whimper in pleasure. "Fuck Sanemi, you're so good." You muttered between your pants, and that made your math professor more aroused. You felt his thrusts become faster again as his nails dug into your waist. You whimpered in pain and pleasure, with tears already welling in your eyes.

He cupped your breasts and left love marks on your neck. "Fuck so tight for me, love." And with that, you matched his pace, also moving your hips with his rhythm. Then, for the third time, you felt your pussy increasing in temperature as his cock continued to strike your gspot.

And there, you finally squirted once again, letting out an audible moan as you did so. Sanemi covered your mouth and continued to fuck you as the tingles subsided.

Without pulling out, Sanemi turned you towards him and lifted you. "Third. I'm so done edging. I'm going to make you cum for the fourth time. And yes, baby, I will fill you with my seed. I know you want that, right?" He asked gently as he playfully squeezed your ass.

You didn't answer, as you felt weak with pleasure. Sanemi smirked and gave you a passionate kiss, biting your lip while inserting his cock into you. You held on to him tightly and wrapped your legs around his waist so that you wouldn't fall.

"Don't worry. I won't let you fall."

"Are you sure you can... your wound..."

"I can. I'm all healed, remember?"

You sobbed on his shoulder as he abruptly inserted his cock into you, preventing you from speaking. It felt so good! Sanemi moaned in your ear as he slowly let the pleasure build. He won't hold back this time.

As Sanemi lifted you up and down his cock, you couldn't help but be impressed by his strength. His thrusts were deeper this time, so to tease him, you clenched your pussy around his manhood, which made him moan loudly. "Fuck! Fuck!"

He couldn't take it anymore, so he placed you down on the table again and lifted your legs on his shoulders. He desperately desired to cum inside you, so he fucked you faster, nearly causing you to scream with pleasure. He didn't cover your mouth this time; he couldn't as he was too focused on how beautiful you are beneath him.

With the lascivious sound of your moaning and skin slapping, he can't help but feel his orgasm inside of him. You, on the other hand, are already feeling the tingles as you feel like cumming.

Sanemi smashed his lips on yours, and there, both of you cummed in unison. You squirmed as your cunt squirted on his cock while he released his seed inside of you. You felt like passing out as the high subsided. Sanemi finally pulled out, making his cum drip on the floor. But who would care? You're drunk on passion.

He lifted you and placed you on his lap as you embraced him tightly. You love this man so much, and you can't help but be happy that he is finally yours.

Sanemi ran his hand through your hair and kissed your forehead. "You're such a good girl. Came four times for... sensei." He teased you, which made you blush.

"Y/N... when I saw you in trouble back then, I told myself that I wanted to protect you. And here we are now."

"Thank you, Sanemi." You said this as your eyes locked with each other. The wind blew over your naked bodies, making you feel the shivers, but then Sanemi embraced you and let you rest on his chest.

"You're just like me when I was younger, babe. I used to do everything for myself and Genya. I even worked back in college too, like you."

"So, you saw yourself in me?"

"Kind of. But you're better. So, I am trying to protect you from bad things. Even from myself... Because a part of me knows that it's wrong to like your student."

"But do you regret loving me now?" You asked, anxious as you watched Sanemi sigh.

"No. The thing that I regret most is trying to hurt you. You're not an easy girl, Y/N. Don't ever believe any of the shitty words I said before."

You smiled at him and kissed his lips. Feeling your strength once again, you slowly sat on his lap, facing him this time. "What I regret is hating you... I love you, Sanemi. Thank you for always saving me." You said it with tears falling from your eyes. You embraced him and buried your face in the crook of his neck.

"Shhh... Don't cry, babe. Please."

Sanemi lifted your head and wiped away your tears. He kissed your forehead and caressed your cheek.

Eyes locked with each other again, you realised how your life would change today. And it'll change for the better with Sanemi by your side. Yes, the infamous Sanemi Shinazugawa fell in love with you, and you're happy with it.

"I love you, Sanemi."

"We're in school, baby." He teased, and that made you chuckle. So then,

"I love you, Shinazugawa-sensei."

"I'm just kidding! But I love you too, Y/N."

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𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓢𝓹𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓪𝓵 𝓒𝓵𝓪𝓼𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓼~

You won't know how happy I am that I finally completed this~

Originally, it was supposed to be just headcanons but you know me, I can't write short fics that easy HAHA So, when I was writing 𝑺𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒂𝒍 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒔: 𝑯𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 for Kyojuro, I revised it tonnes of times XD

But there, the series flowed until here we are with Sanemi's part! I hope you loved it🤭 As promised, I made it long as it was delayed already HAHA!

Reblogs, Comments, and Requests are highly appreciated! Love you!

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THE SUPPORT~ I'll see you on my other stories UwU

MDNI!

Ja ne~

~𝓒𝓱𝓲𝓱𝓪𝓻𝓾-𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷🌸

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Kinktober 2023 Masterlist

Here is the masterlist for Kinktober 2023!

Werewolves(Karl Heisenberg- Resident Evil Village)

Hair Pulling(Kyojuro Rengoku- Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba)

Double Penetration(Hidan and Kakuzu- Naruto Shippuden)

Mirror Kink(Agedup!Denji- Chainsaw Man)

Threesomes(Jiraiya and Orochimaru- Naruto/Naruto Shippuden)

Monster Fucking(Prince Sidon- Legend of Zelda: Breath of The Wild)

Face Fucking(Ryomen Sukuna and Agedup!Yuji Itadori- Jujutsu Kaisen)

Lingerie(Sebastian and Sam- Stardew Valley)

Somnophilia(Legendary Dark Knight Sparda- Devil May Cry)

Overstimulation(Gyutaro Shabana- Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba)

Sex Slave(Satoru Gojo and Suguru Geto- Jujutsu Kaisen)

Bondage(ANBU!Kakashi Hatake and ANBU!Yamato Tenzo- Naruto/Naruto Shippuden)

Blindfolds(Alucard Tepes- Castlevania)

Body Mods(Aki Hayakawa- Chainsaw Man)

Striptease(Alex- Stardew Valley)

Creampies(Naruto Uzumaki- Naruto/Naruto Shippuden/Boruto)

Spanking/Exhibitionism(Jason Todd/Dick Grayson- Batman)

Role play(Reno Sinclair- Final Fantasy 7)

Cockwarming(Professor!Son Gohan- Dragon Ball Z/Dragon Ball Super)

Corruption(Zack Fair- Final Fantasy 7/Crisis Core)

Squirting(Shikamaru Nara- Naruto/Naruto Shippuden/Boruto)

Intoxication(Dante- Devil May Cry)

Uniforms(Tengen Uzui- Demon Slayer/Kimetsu No Yaiba)

Dub-con(Ganondorf and Link-The Legend Of Zelda)

Vibrators(Toji Fushiguro- Jujutsu Kaisen)

Aphrodisiac(Agedup!Tatewaki Kuno- Ranma 1/2)

Orgasm Denial(Agedup!Ranma Saotome- Ranma 1/2)

Dirty Talk(V- Devil May Cry)

Breeding and Daddy(Kento Nanami- Jujutsu Kaisen)

Praise(Son Goku- Dragon Ball/Dragon Ball Z/Dragon Ball Super)

Face sitting(Vegeta- Dragon Ball Z/Dragon Ball Super)

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[xy0o]

After hours..

SMUT FIC!!

You were currently in your favorite college class, history. 

It was your favorite class for probably the wrong reasons. It’s not that history isn’t interesting, it’s just..

Your professor, Rengoku Kyojuro, was undeniably attractive. 

The way his shirt tightened around his abs, the buttons threatening to pop at any moment. The red tie that you wanted to do badly loosen. His black slacks gave him what looked like a boner whenever you got close to him, but you always brushed it off as ‘pant boners.’

God did you hate those whenever YOU wore certain types of jeans.

The way his brown classic shoes clacked against the tile floor in his classroom, and the way he puts his hair up. At first when you entered his classroom at the start of the year, you thought ‘oh it’s probably another old guy.’

Oh boy were you wrong.

The moment you laid your eyes on him, you were smitten as well as the rest of the ladies. Some students even went as far to audit his class, much to Professor Rengokus dismay. 

He was happy students wanted to learn from him, but he was upset about the reasoning. He knew some students were only there due to his physical appearance, but nonetheless he was glad to have a bigger class.  

Whenever a female student in your class would go to talk to him, they would always try to show their cleavage or push up their chest to try to seduce him. It never worked on him though, he only had his eyes on his only favorite student.

You.

From the moment you walked in, he wanted to learn more about you. He even asked you to stay a few times after class just to ask how you were doing. He was glad you didn’t try to seduce him like his other students. 

It just made him fall even more for you.

He noticed the way you had clenched your thighs or quivered under his gaze, and the way you squirmed in your seat after he spoke to you. 

You were like a goddess in his eyes.

He’s thought about you while jerking off constantly, wanting to feel your pussy clenching against his hardened dick. Just the thought of your curves and cute tits being against him or seeing them was enough to make him cum. 

He’s thought about just going to your dorm room in the night and stealing a pair of your underwear to jerk off with. 

Or to just fuck you right there and then. 

But he knew that would be too risky, and he didn’t want to seem like a creep either. 

He flashbacks to when you got a boy-friend, and he was furious. The day he found out was the most hellish day for his class periods. He made everyone write a few essays and assigned extra homework to everyone with a scowl on his face. 

He watched as your boyfriend had tried to kiss you that same day, only for you to push him away. After a few weeks of you being with that boy, he wondered if you had ever fucked that pathetic boyfriend of yours. 

He could do it better, so much better. He would make you feel so good and treat you right. Unlike that douche who probably was only with you for your looks. 

When he had found out the two of you broke up, he was ecstatic. He gave all of his class periods a free period, letting them leave or do whatever they wanted. 

When he saw your eyes were puffy, he went up to you and asked what’s wrong. You had responded that your boyfriend had cheated on you with your ‘best friend.’ 

He had rubbed your back, feeling you shiver under the palm of his hand. He pushed away the inappropriate thoughts and comforted you the best he could. He had offered you to stay after class that day, and you did. 

You spoke to him about your problems, and he let you cry on his shoulder until you felt better. Once you did, he gave you a hug and let you leave. 

He was furious when you told him everything, immediately giving your ex a failing grade and getting him expelled. Turns out your ex was using others to do his work, so Kyojuro took that opportunity to get him expelled. 

And for that best friend of yours?

She was one of the students trying to seduce him. He had filed her down for trying to do inappropriate acts and got her expelled as well. 

After that, he saw your mood lighten up drastically and 

you talked to him much more than before. 

The both of you even ate lunch together in the classroom many times, or he would buy you lunch. 

Once when the two of you ate together, you sat next to each other. Your shoulders were touching, same with your legs. The action was comfortable but it made you go crazy. 

Your thoughts were far from innocent, you imagined him going down on you or thrusting into you with his cock. You wondered what it looked like, and how it would feel to have it inside you..

You squirmed in your seat a bit, catching his attention. Your thoughts now interrupted as he put his hand on your shoulder, asking if you’re okay. You only muttered a small ‘Yes.’

Enough with the flashbacks, onto the present. 

On this particular day, you were wearing a gray plaid skirt and a white button up top with short sleeves.

That’s what sent him off. 

Your outfit received stares from other male classmates, they weren’t hiding their newfound lust for you. How dare they stare at you when he’s been doing that since the moment you walked in here.

He watched as a male student went up to you, and tried to ask for your number. 

“Hey, W/N right?” The male chuckled as you narrowed your eyes at him. “It’s Y/N, get it right.” You glared at him as he rubbed his neck sheepishly. “Well I’m Mark and I wanted to know if I could get your number?”

 You stood up immediately, “Well, ‘Mark.’” You said as you put quotation marks in the air. “As much as I'm flattered to know that you are suddenly attracted to me due to my clothing, it’s gonna be a no.” You pointed at him, still glaring. 

“You can’t even get my name right, and why would you ask me now if you could’ve asked me at the start of the year?” You watched as the boy scoffed at you, obviously starting to get upset.

 “Y/N I can show you such a good time, maybe we could even go to my house afterwards?” He smirked, his eyebrows going up suggestively. “No, and that’s final.” You were about to sit down when he grabbed your wrist, “Well I’m not talking no for an answer, so you’re giving me that number.” 

He gripped your wrist tighter, causing you to wince in pain. “Hey asshole let go of me!” You yelled, unbeknownst to you Kyojuro was watching the whole thing.

 Your professor walked over to the two of you, putting a hand on your shoulder. “Is there a problem here?” He immediately noticed Mark gripping onto your wrist, “If you don’t let go of Miss L/N right now, it won’t end well for you.” 

The boy scoffed and grumbled while walking away. You turned to face Rengoku, “Sorry sir, things got out of hand.” In response all he did was smile at you, “It’s alright Miss L/N, can you tell me about it during lunch break?” 

His eyes lidded, “Or you can stay after class yeah? We can discuss your grades then.” Without giving you a chance to respond, he patted on your back smiling softly with his eyes back to their normal state. 

“Talk to you later Miss L/N!” He left, leaving you in a flustered state as you sat at your desk. 

Professor Rengokus' eyes went lidded, was that supposed to be suggestive? 

You clenched your legs together, trying to shake away the thoughts. Although.. you wished he stared at you like that when you two were alone. 

But why would he ever look that way towards a student?

You sighed softly, confused and horny. 

*RING RING*

The bell went off, signifying it was time for you to spend alone time with your professor.

Alone..

The thought of you both being together alone right now seemed so.. lewd. 

You watched as students filed out of the classroom, some eagerly wanting to leave while the others didn’t care. You got up from your desk, leaving your bag behind. You walked over to his desk, patiently waiting for him. 

You watched as the last student left, he hurriedly shut the door and locked it. 

Odd.

He’s never locked it before? 

You shrugged off the thought, simply believing that he must’ve had some type of reason. He made his way towards you, his shoes clacking against the floor. 

He sat in his chair in front of his desk, “Miss Y/N, I wanted to speak to you about your recent grades!” He turned around and pulled out a blue desk seat and put it next to him, “Please sit!” 

You sat in the chair next to him, “What about my grades Mr. Rengoku?” He quickly grabbed his laptop, facing it towards you as he scooted closer, both of your legs touching. He went to your student profile and went under assignments. He pointed towards the recent assignment, seeing a 0/200 on it. 

You frowned, “Do you see this Miss Y/N? You turned in your assignment late by a few days, the deadline was Friday and you had turned it in on Monday.” His smile never faltered or faded, “Oh.. I’m sorry Mr. Rengoku, I didn’t realize.” 

He turned his face towards yours, inches from your lips. Your face flushed red, trying to calm down. “It’s alright Miss Y/N, I’ll give you a 150 alright?” He turned his face away from yours, as you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. 

He frowned, looking back up at you. 

“Is something the matter Miss Y/N, are you upset?” He stared into your e/c eyes, as your face went up in flames again. “N-No not at all professor! I think I just might be feeling a little under the weather.” 

He leaned in closer, close enough for you to feel his hot breath on you. He brought his hand to your forehead, “Well you are burning up, do you want to go home now?” 

 He pulled back his hand as you immediately shook your head ‘no.’

You grabbed onto his arm, “No.. I want to stay Mr. Rengoku, please?” It’s his turn to go red, his smile quickly returning. 

“How could I say no to you Miss Y/N?” He smiled softly, closing his laptop and putting it on the desk. “Mr. Rengoku?” You asked innocently, regaining his attention. 

“Yes, Miss Y/N?” He stared into your eyes lovingly, but you didn’t notice. 

“How do you feel about the girls that try to.. seduce you? Sorry that’s the only way I can put it!” His eyes widened, “Don’t tell me Miss Y/N.. are you one of them?” He frowned, smirking in his thoughts. 

“No not at all, I was just wondering. It must be uncomfortable, huh?” He nodded, smiling again, “I don’t like it when students do that, I only have my eyes for one person, Miss Y/N.” 

Curiosity got the better of you.

“Who is that person, can you tell me Mr. Rengoku?” He nodded slowly, gulping loudly. He started sweating until he noticed you placed your hand on his thigh, while squeezing your legs together. 

He quickly regained his confidence, he leaned into your ear. His wet breath makes a heat pool between your thighs. “It’s you, Miss Y/N.” 

Your lips parted, shock written all over your face. “Me? Really sir?” 

He nodded, “Yes.. now tell me, what do you feel right now Miss Y/N?” His signature smile makes you lose your self respect. 

“I feel so unbelievably horny for you right now professor.” He smirked softly, leaning back towards you.

“That’s all I’ve wanted to hear, may I?” He asked, his eyes lidded as he inched his lips closer to your own. 

“Please, I need you sir.” With that he pressed his lips against yours, going slow before it turned into a heated make-out session. The sensation of his tongue against yours was ethereal, it made you wetter. 

You got up and climbed into his lap, him slightly parting his lips and groaning. You pulled away from the kiss, starting to grind against his lap. 

Low grunts and groans left his mouth as you grinded against his clothed cock. “Just like that, good girl~”

“You won’t be needing these anymore hm?” He asked as he hooked his fingers against the waistband of your skirt and panties, you nodded. 

“I need your words M’lady or else I won’t continue, understand?” You huffed, “Please take them off Mr. Rengoku..” 

Your voice was desperate and needy, music to his ears. 

“As you wish, M’lady.” 

He stranded up and hoisted you up onto his desk, quickly taking both your panties and skirt off in one go. You moaned at the feeling of the cold air hitting your cunt. You pressed your hands against his bulge, “I wanna see you sir, I wanna see your pretty cock.” 

“How could I say no to that, if that’s what my student wants then I’ll give it to her.” He unbuckled his belt, dropping it to the floor as he took off his pants and boxers. 

He captured your lips in a hungry kiss, your lips meshed together as drool collected at the corner of your mouth. His grunts and your moans filled the room, and he lifted you up bringing you down with him onto his office chair. 

You grinded on him again, repeating your actions from earlier but now.. now it felt so much better. His hardened bare cock touching against your folds. He pulled away from the kiss, “Grind on your professor's cock, such a naughty student aren’t you Miss Y/N?” 

You nodded, small whimpers and moans escaping your lips as your eyes closed. His own eyes trailed your body, he began to unbutton your shirt. 

Your grinds came to a stop, pushing his hands away from yours and opening your eyes. He watched as you took the edges of your shirt and threw it off over your head onto the floor somewhere. He unclasped your bra and threw it behind you, after he immediately took off his shirt. 

“Should’ve just done this from the start, huh princess?” 

He cupped your left breast into his hand, taking it into his mouth and sucked hard. You mewled and wrapped your hands behind his neck. Your back arched at his touch, wanting more. 

“Hnn~, Mr. Rengoku! More! Please!” 

He touched his palm against your clit, “Ngh~, so wet for your professor huh?” He teasingly put a finger at your entrance,  “You have no shame being this wet for me?” 

You began grinding your hips against the palm of his hand, “N-No sir!” 

He shoved his finger into your pussy, feeling your walls clench against his finger. “Have you ever done this with anyone else, Miss Y/N?” 

You shook your head no, feeling a pressure build up in your stomach. “Good, you’ll only be doing this with your professor now hm?” 

When he didn’t receive an answer he shoved another finger in and spanked you, hard. “Answer me Miss Y/N.” His voice was raspy and stern, “I-I.. ahh~, I’ll only do this with you sir!” 

He smirked, “Good girl.”

He stretched your walls further, prepping you to take his cock. “Sir..! I’m gonna.. ngh!~” 

His fingering came to a stop, pulling out his fingers from your sweet pussy. 

“Wh..Why’d you stop Mr. Rengoku?” 

“To do this, Miss Y/N.” He claimed your lips eagerly, grabbing your waist and lowering you onto his cock. 

As you fully took on his length, he felt your walls clench around him. The feeling was euphoric, along with the feeling of having taken your virginity. He growled, “Tell me M’lady, who’s pussy is this!” 

“Yours!” You exclaimed, mewling and scratching his back at the feeling of him beginning to thrust in and out of you.

“Wrong! Try again!”

Thrust!

“Yours?”

Thrust!

“Wrong, Miss Y/N!”

His thrusts began to pick up speed, him ruthlessly assaulting your pretty pussy. 

“It’s yours, professor!”

You felt him lift you onto his desk and pushed you down, your back feeling the coldness of it. Once he had you settled on his desk, he shoved papers out of the way. Then he began to thrust even quicker than before, gripping onto your waist as your legs wrapped around him. 

Bringing the two of you closer than before. 

“Close but not quite!”

Your moans filled his ears, he took his right hand and spanked your ass and massaged it. 

“Give me an answer Miss Y/N!” He roared, grunting loudly. 

“Mr. Rengoku ha.. it’s yours! It’s Mr. Rengokus! Ngh!~”

He leaned down and quickly kissed you before going back up, “Correct Miss Y/N!” 

The pleasure was so intense, “I’m your naughty student professor! Please fuck me faster!~” 

He stiffened for a moment, regaining his senses as he thrusted into you deeper. 

“Your wish is my command!” 

Your eyes rolled back, the knot in your stomach slowly beginning to snap. Your back arched painfully as you let out a moan of cries, thighs shaking against his rapid thrusts. 

“You wanna be filled up with your professor's babies?” 

He reached closer to his own high, “You wanna be filled and dripping with my cum? Such a whore for your professor ngh!~” 

His thrusts slowed down to a shaky pace, “F-Fill me up.. hnn~, please professor!” 

He leaned down and began sucking on your perfect skin. “So naughty, you’re mine!” 

He repeated a mantra of ‘Mine!’

His cum shot into your womb, filling it to the brim. He bit your neck, “Your.. haa.. mine,.. Miss Y/N!” 

Your moans got even louder as you felt the heat of his seed enter your womb, your body heating up as you came undone a second time. “Show me how good you feel baby, that nobody can ever do this to you!” 

He unlatched his mouth from your neck, kissing your face to help you calm down as your nails dug into his skin. 

“You’re doing so well for me baby, breathe M’lady.” 

Your nails slowly loosened from out of his back, “Ha.. Mr.. Mr. Rengoku that was.. amazing.” 

He let you breathe for a moment before covering your face in kisses, “You’re.” Kiss “So.” Kiss “Beautiful!” He finished with the last kiss on your lips, a peck. 

”Thank you Kyo..” 

He smiled brightly at the new nickname, “No need to thank me M’lady!” He leaned down and kissed your lips, “I’m simply stating the truth.” 

His cock slid out of you, earning a lewd gasp from you. 

He immediately stiffened, cupping your face in his hands. 

“Don’t do that to me baby, or else we’ll have to go for even more.” 

You smirked, “We could always do more another day sir..”

He kissed your cheek, helping you sit up on the desk. 

“The things you do to me..” He grabbed your hand, kissing your knuckles softly. 

“I’m not doing anything Kyo, you’re just horny for me.” He smirked, trying not to look in between your thighs. He didn’t wanna break you if he got hard again.  “Oh yea? Then why did you always squeeze your thighs together during my teaching hm?” 

He planted your faces in kisses so you couldn’t cover your face in embarrassment, “You saw that?! Oh my god that’s so embarrassing!” 

He shook his head, “How could I not? I always stared at you M’lady.” 

You slowly stood up with the help of Rengoku, your legs shaking. “We need to clean you up yeah?” He said, earning a nod from you. 

He helped you put your clothing back on before putting on his own. 

He adjusted his tie before looking at you lovingly, “How do I look my love?” Your heart fluttered at his words, “You look as handsome as always Kyojuro.” 

“Thank you M’lady.. Are you ready to go now?” He held out his arm, letting you hold on to it. 

“Go where?” 

“To my house of course!” 

“Okay Kyojuro, okay..” 

You smiled at him, love filling your eyes as he stared at you the same. He planted a kiss on your lips before the two of you left campus (uncaught) towards his car.

The sight of him sitting in the drivers seat was enough for your heart to beat. 

Oh how you loved this man with all of your heart. 

And he loved you with all of his. 

This was also posted on my ao3 account Xy0!!

#rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro #kyojuro x reader #kyojuro x y/n #kyojuro x you #kyojuro rengoku x reader #smut

[myreygn]

kny modern au - characters: hashira

includes: gyomei, tengen, giyuu, sanemi, obanai, kanae, kyojuro, mitsuri, shinobu, muichiro

HUGE thanks and shout out to @giggly-squiggily and @trans-ace-lee for their contributions to this au and indulging my brainrots ♡

inspiration was taken from the german school system because that's what i grew up and am most familiar with:

ages 2-6 (flexible, not mandatory): kindergarten

ages 6-10 (grades 1-4): elementary school

ages 10/11-16/17 (grades 5-10): "secondary school", the diploma qualifies you for an education outside of university (craft sector, social sector etc)

ages 16/17-18/19 (grades 11-12): "upper school", the diploma qualifies you for university

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Himejima Gyomei (27, theology major)

grew up in a buddhist orphanage after his parents gave him up because they were ableist idiots who didn't want to raise a blind child

had a very happy childhood, has never been adopted and isn't upset about it in the slightest

went on a spiritual journey for five years after school and wrote a bestseller book about it

started going to university at age 23, helps out at the orphanage whenever he can

has a seeing-eye dog named Curry (a four year old black labrador and the only being on earth he would kill for, he got her when he returned from his journey)

can afford his own flat and lives right next to the orphanage with Curry

advocate for a more inclusive university life and very active in groups fighting for disability rights, both on and off campus

Uzui Tengen (23, music major)

was somewhat of a public figure from a very young age because the Uzui clan is one the richest, most powerful families in the country and everyone in town knows who they are

always hated his parents and moved out at 18, got a small fortune (that's rich people slang for a ton of money, source: trust me) from a cool uncle and used it to open a night club which is very popular with the locals

has no contact to his siblings (even tho he'd like to) and avoids all of his dad's properties like the plague

started going to university at age 20 because he wanted to do something with his passion

plays a bunch of instruments (piano, harp, guitar, violin, shamizen, koto and like ten different types of flute)

lives with his girlfriends in an almost-a-mansion and throws the best partys anyone has ever been to

Tomioka Giyuu (21, philosophy major)

his parents died when he was three years old and him and his sister went through foster care until she came off age and became his legal guardian, they're super close

has been studying several martial arts at Urokodaki's dojo since he was in elementary school

picked philosophy as a major because he had no idea what else to do but it's actually fun??

he mostly just sits in the back and draws stick figures but once a week he'll say something that makes everyone rethink their entire life (no one really understands what's happening inside his head but his professors are convinced he's a genius)

teaches little kids in the dojo because Urokodaki thinks it'd be good for him, he's slowly warming up to it

the type of peanut allergy where his throat closes up at the sight of them, when they were in fifth grade Sanemi almost killed him because he didn't know about it and it delayed their friendship by roughly two years

Shinazugawa Sanemi (21, physics major)

abusive pos dad got stabbed when he was ten, helped his mom raise his younger siblings and is super close with all of them

moved out at 20 when his mom encouraged him to spend more time at university, roommates with Obanai, Giyuu and Sabito

colorblind from birth and dysgraphic when it comes to handwriting, uses recording devices and laptops in class

used to get into a lot of fights in school and still works on not doing that™, most people think he's scary and a delinquent (and also a murderer because it's kinda sus that none of the family members showed up at their dad's funeral)

biker, the motorcycle has wind art on it and he mostly uses it to pick up the tons of children that somehow snuck into his friend circle and take Kanae on drives, loves bringing his guitar to play her something in the moonlight

suffered through school for the most part, a new teacher (Kagaya) in tenth grade inspired him to finish "upper school" and study physics

loves Gyomei's dog like a daughter

Kocho Kanae (21, biology major)

lives with her family and has no plans of moving out until she finishes university, helps a ton in the household

the best big sister ever, drives all of her sisters and their friends around and picks them up at 3am when they're stranded somewhere (also doesn't pretend to hate it, unlike certain other older siblings with their own vehicles)

has always been into gardening and is really getting into permaculture, puts plants wherever she can and loves flowers

most of her cooking ingredients are from her own garden, vegetarian (everything she cooks or bakes will be the best thing you ever ate)

has the voice of an angel, Sumi, Kiyo and Naho refuse to go to bed without her singing them a lullaby

christmas is her favorite time of the year, she goes all out with planning the festivities and getting everyone gifts and needs three whole days to recharge afterwards

has to wear a biteguard when she's stressed because she'll start clenching her teeth in her sleep and works really hard to keep it a secret from everyone

Iguro Obanai (21, philosophy major)

somewhat of a local legend, not by his own doing but by people just making shit up about him

grew up in a cult of which all the members were killed in a fire with him being the only survivor and a huge news story all across the country at age 12

moved to another city as soon as he was old enough to start anew but the rumors follow him everywhere (and it doesn't help that he talks to his snake)

mostly annoyed by the rumors but also likes to use them to scare people of who are being super pushy or harassing his friends (that's the first time in his life he found friends, he can and will commit atrocious crimes on their behalf)

originally enrolled in zoology, then switched majors when the professors wanted to use Kaburamaru as a test subject

spends his time in philosophy class taking a stance against whatever Giyuu says and has an entire folder filled with essays criticizing his statements

always carries headphones with him, listens to lofi because he likes it, mcr because he feels it in his soul and doom metal solely to fuck with tengen ("Screaming is not music!")

Rengoku Kyojuro (20, history major)

still lives at home with his dad and brother because he didn't want to leave Senjuro behind, spends most of his time out of the house tho and is looking for a flat right now

works parttime at a restaurant that's called Umainia and his friends have yet to figure out whether he says "Umai" all the time because he likes his food or to advertise his work place

slightly hearing impaired, has hearing aids prescribed that he just forgets to put in at all times

doesn't have a driver's license, goes by bike everywhere no matter the weather

gets close to people easily, is well beloved amongst Senjuro's friends and also makes an effort to get to know them so he can be sure Senjuro's in good hands

regularly forgets people's names but never their birthdays

collects old books and learned a bunch of old languages just to be able to read them

Kanroji Mitsuri (19, art major)

still lives at home because she wants to stay with her family and help take care of her siblings, also claims that she had invested too much time in her room to just leave it behind (her room looks like every cool fluffy fairy core room you have ever seen on pinterest, it's the coziest place on earth)

if there's a sanrio themed version of stuff she needs, she's getting it, no questions asked.

slightly allergic to dogs, she doesn't care though and cuddles with Curry all the time, she calls it confrontation therapy (it works)

animal lover in general, she even built a little terrarium in her room so Kaburamaru has a comfy spot for his naps when Obanai stays over

has kept every drawing she ever made and sometimes looks through them for inspiration, also likes to track her progress that way

there's a coffee shop across the street from her house where she has been customer of the month every month consistently for four years as well as an honorary mention ever since she was six

Kocho Shinobu (18, student)

in her last year of school and likely about to graduate with a perfect score

founder and president of the first aid club, also head of the student council and an active member on every committee the school has to offer

recently got her driver's license but keeps it a secret so she doesn't have to play chauffeur for her sisters

effectively avoids getting asked out for dates by being very scary™ (and taking jiu jitsu classes since elementary school), she's also your go to person when creepy weirdos won't leave you alone

loves cooking with her sisters and often shares her own recipes with Kanao, she also has her own little corner in Kanae's garden where she plants stuff that she uses to make her own medicine

has a lot on her plate with school and her clubs and some volunteer stuff she does here and there, so she goes to the local animal shelter once a week to cuddle and play with the cats and dogs there, it's her little safe zone to unwind and she doesn't tell anyone about it

the biggest fan of psychological thrillers you will ever meet

Tokito Muichiro (14, student)

in eighth grade and no one knows how he did it but everyone suspects that his brother took at least some of his exams in his place

he's not bad at school per se but he just can't memorize stuff, you're lucky if he knows your name after sitting next to each other for six months

is a member of the cooking club tho and absolutely thriving there, he never goes by recipe and creates the most delicious things but he won't tell anyone his secret ingredients because he can't remember them either

absolutely loves visiting his friends' houses, he's so happy seeing how their rooms reflect them

followed Yuichiro everywhere all throughout elementary school, then made his first friend in fifth grade (Tanjiro of course) and has been getting more and more independent ever since

constantly misses bus stops or takes trains in the wrong direction and is always late because of it, however he has also acquired an extensive knowledge of the town and can give you directions to pretty much everywhere

tries his very best to remember his friends' birthdays but forgets his own every year because it just kinda slips his mind that he has the same birthday as Yuichiro

#IT IS HERE #THE FIRST OF SEVERAL KNY MODERN AU POSTS #there'll be more don't worry #for now i present to you the hashira #demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #kny #demon slayer modern au #kny modern au #hashira #gyomei himejima #tengen uzui #giyuu tomioka #sanemi shinazugawa #obanai iguro #kanae kocho #kyojuro rengoku #mitsuri kanroji #shinobu kocho #muichiro tokito #headcanons #demon slayer headcanons #kny headcanons #rey writes

[mamayan]

DEMON SLAYER MASTERLIST

Hashira

Headcanons: Biting Them

Headcanons: Cringe

Gyomei Himejima

Brat Tamer (NSFW) (BDay Special!)

Too Bad (NSFW) (A dream)

Rescue (NSFW/R!)

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Virgin! Sanemi YOBAI (NSFW)

Bully! Sanemi x Professor! Reader

Giyuu Tomioka

Don’t Cry: Part 1

Don’t Cry: Part 2 (NSFW)

Gentle (SFW) (Fluff)

YOBAI (NSFW)

Yandere Profile (NSFW)

Kyojuro Rengoku

YOBAI (NSFW)

Mouthy (NSFW) x GN! Reader

Patience (Yandere/GN! Darling)

Obanai Iguro

The Queen’s Dog (Yan! Knight Obanai x Princess Reader) (NSFW)

Yobai (Obanai x Reader x Mitsuri)

Mitsuri Kanroji

Yobai (Obanai x Reader x Mitsuri)

Shinobu Kocho 

(WIP) Succubus Shinobu x Fem! Reader (NSFW)

Hotaru Haganezuka

Break Time (NSFW)

Genya Shinazugawa (18+)

Good Boy (NSFW • Sub! Genya)

HC/Thirsts (NSFW)

Time Out (R!) (NSFW)

Captured (Sub! Genya • NSFW)

More of Captured (Sub! Genya • NSFW)

Blood Tasting (NSFW/R!)

Reward (NSFW/Sub! Genya/R!)

Punishment (NSFW)

Birthday Boy (NSFW/Sub! Genya)

Post dividers/@cafekistune

#kny #kimetsu no yaiba #kny masterlist #Kyojuro rengoku #Obanai Iguro #Giyuu Tomioka #Gyomei Himejima #Hashira kny #hotaru haganezuka #sanemi shinaguzawa #shinobu kocho

[demoiselettes]

Forbidden fruit

Valentine’s Day event, day 1.

.♡ Pairing: Kyojuro x reader

.♡ Category: fluff, suggestive themes

.♡ Warning(s)/note(s): fem! reader, teacher/student relationship, slight make-out session(?) definitely some suggestiveness but-not smut-so proceed with caution!

+ Your professor comes to you with a bit too much sake in his bloodstream.

@kokushiboswaifu , @brokeniced , @taisho-era-secret , @holywaterforevery3ne , @m5dearbri , @bunny-n3zuk0 , @potofstewie , @crimsonkenjii-writes , @inufinuf

The simple truth, was that Tomioka Giyuu, Rengoku Kyojuro, Shinazugawa Sanemi and Uzui Tengen were among the most loved teachers in your school.

The reason had nothing to do with their love for the subjects they taught, or their reputations. Actually, none of their reputations were.. good. Decent, at most, but they weren’t the sanest teachers you’d been assigned. You had no doubt the majority of students didn’t follow their classes, either out of boredom or because they were too busy undressing them with their eyes. Still, it wasn’t morally right nor legal to have a crush on your teacher, or to pursue a relationship with them, was it? That’s what your friends told you, that’s what you told yourself. But the lingering glances and the innuendos didn’t go unnoticed by you, and yet everytime you saw his eyes smother with guilt. You weren’t making it easy for him, and he probably came to school everyday with a clean mind and a fresh resolution not to stray, but as the day wore on his eyes would travel to places they weren’t supposed to, his face would redden, his words would come out in stutters.

For Valentine’s Day, a last minute party was put together by the staff, courtesy of having had an ‘uneventful’ year. You remained alone while everyone danced around you. But when a gloved hand landed on your naked shoulder and your history teacher- in a tuxedo, his messy hair held up in a loose ponytail- asked for a dance, how could you say no?

There were glances thrown your way when his hand met your hip and yours moved to his shoulder. He was clearly drunk too-where did he get alcohol?; his face was flushed and his words slurred, but he danced with surprising dexterity and his hand trailed upwards and squeezed your side occasionally.

But that wasn’t enough.

Underneath the invisible weight of knowing you were doing something that wasn’t right, you both slipped out of the gym and into the empty hallways. Your back met the cold surface of a locker- whose, you couldn’t tell and you didn’t care- and you drew him in for a kiss without either of you knowing the direction of things. He was so hungry, he kept your head in place and your lips glued to his, but just when you’d began to unbutton his shirt he pulled away, breathing hard.

« I’m sorry, » he implored, seemingly seeing through the haze. « I’m so, so sorry. We shouldn’t be doing this. Let’s go-« 

He met your near pleading gaze and all was lost. He knew it was wrong, you could feel it and a huge part of you felt guilty for loping him along. If you were caught he’d most likely lose his job but you couldn’t stop yourself from tugging at his shirt.

He seemed to ponder over this for a long time, his hands came to rest on your hips and his eyes travelled to your face, strayed on your swollen lips, trailed to the glimpse of cleavage your gown provided. He wanted to refuse, fervently so. But you lifted a finger to your lips to promise secrecy.

The locker door clanged when you were pushed against it, your leg-supported by his hand- raised to his hip, his lips on yours again, searching, yearning, both of you breathless but unwilling to let go of the other, forgetting the risks you were taking when setting aside your boundaries.

#demon slayer #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #kyojuro rengoku #kyojuro x reader fluff #kyojuro valentine’s day #nan’s valentine. #kny x you #rengoku x reader #rengoku fluff #kyojuro smut #<- just in case #honeyedlove

[plutogist]

TANJIRO HEADCANONS

i. a bunch of tanjiro headcanons.

ii. tanjiro x fem. reader

iii. not proofread, unedited ver.

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✶ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 / 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐎 𝐄𝐑𝐀

━━ 01. Due to his sympathetic nature and friendly behavior, Tanjiro is really fairly well-liked among the Demon Slayer Corps. As a result, he occasionally received love letters thru the crows or in person. He would always reject them, but of course in a nice way.

━━ 02. After a mission, he would visit Senjuro and they would always talk for hours. As a result of his frequent visits, Shinjuro grows fond of him and treats him better than at their initial encounter. After Tanjiro leaves their home, Shinjuro would tear up a little because Tanjiro reminds him of Kyojuro.

━━ 03. Mitsuri invited Tanjiro for lunch but didn't know that she also invited Iguro. During their lunch, Iguro was throwing glare daggers at Tanjiro and he couldn't concentrate on eating at all. When Mitsuri offered him a bite, Iguro's glare became sharper, indicating that he should reject it. So, he did and Mitsuri was a bit sad, but nothing too serious.

━━ 04. He and Kanao had various tea dates each time he visits the Butterfly Mansion or subsequent to getting harmed in a mission that he needs his wounds to recuperate, so the trio is constantly sent off the manor after a mission. He is overjoyed to talk about his experiences and stories about his mission. He also told Kanao stories about his siblings and parents and what he did when he still wasn't a demon slayer. His stories always make Kanao happy.

━━ 05. Kie taught him the fundamentals of cooking before he became a demon slayer, and in just a few months, he was able to prepare a variety of meals. He would therefore volunteer to cook each time he visits the Butterfly Mansion. While he was cooking, the triplets would awe as he worked. Inosuke would make comments like "I can do better," etc., but he really enjoys it, and Zenitsu likes the food he made and gives him praise for it. Kanao quietly enjoys it, and Aoi is just surprised that he can cook pretty well.

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✶ 𝐀𝐒 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑

━━ 01. Tanjiro is very loving and devoted to you as his partner. He would always come to see you after a mission and tell you about it. He often strokes the top of your head and gives you cheek kisses, making you feel flustered.

━━ 02. He gifted you a haori, somehow with the same similar design as him and you love it. Every time that he has free time, the two of you would walk in the bustling and radiant streets of Tokyo and eat in a restaurant while watching the fireworks.

━━ 03. He loves when his hands are intertwined with your hand. He enjoys the warm sensation of your hands linked together, so whenever you're on a date with him, he always holds your hand, even if you're simply staying at home.

━━ 04. Tanjiro introduced you to Inosuke and Zenitsu. Inosuke's reaction was of course to challenge you in a fight which made you uncomfortable, while Zenitsu was praising your beauty and instead of Tanjiro being jealous, he agreed with Zenitsu.

"She's really pretty!"

"I know right!"

━━ 05. He also enjoys discussing your future with him. Whether or not you want children-if you don't want them, he's fine with that-as well as the house where you and him will live and any other things you might love. In addition, he enjoys deep conversations with you. He told you how his siblings and parents would have loved you if they had met you. He cries sometimes, but you are always there to console him.

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✶ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 / 𝐌𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐍 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐃

━━ 01. As a student, Tanjiro is very close with his professors and other staff from his school well obviously because of his cheerful nature. He always participates during recitation and helps his classmates if they're struggling with something.

━━ 02. He can't play video games that well, so every time he's playing with Inosuke and Zenitsu, Zenitsu ends up winning because all Inosuke does is smash the controller, while Tanjiro doesn't really understand the mechanics that much. Nevertheless, he had a good time playing with them.

━━ 03. He loves to read mangas and novels. His favorite genre is romance and slice of life. One of his favorite anime is Kimi no Todoke and he loves it quite much that he rewatched it at least ten times. He would always ask Zenitsu for recommendations because that guy is a hopeless romantic and an expert when it comes to romance mangas.

━━ 04. He works as a barista in a nearby café to earn money and avoid having to ask his parents for money. Since the café sells a variety of pastries, he would always ask his manager if he could bring the leftovers home, which his manager would always say yes to because Tanjiro is so kind and they can't say no due to how hardworking he is. As a result, he would give his siblings croissants, a slice of cake, or some other treat at the end of the day.

━━ 05. Tanjiro previously didn't have any social media accounts since he doesn't use electronics significantly but Zenitsu insisted that he do so, so he did. His username is probably his name with jammed numbers. His profile picture is a photo with his family, while his bio is something like "I love my family and friends 😊😊🥰🥰😘😘😘". Zenitsu told him how his profile is cringe with all the emojis and the boring username.

Why do I feel like Tanjiro's phone is a Samsung outdated phone or an iPhone 5 ???

#tanjiro x reader #tanjiro kamado #demon slayer tanjiro #demon slayer #headcanon #kny #kimetsunoyaiba #kimetsu no yaiba #anime

[strawberry-lemonade-kisses]

Thinking about college professor kyojuro who likes to keep a tidy workspace, everything in the same place at the beginning ans end of each day. He keeps refills of all his pens and even extra scrap paper in the top drawer lined up neatly. He's known for his organization and his manners always in a finely pressed suit each day.

His students have seen him disorganized once and that was following the first-and only- time you visited him for lunch. His afternoon romp quite obvious in the lipstick that stained his collar and the fact that his desk was in horrible disarray. You were banned from visiting him at work.

#i met a college professor on hinge and im down bad #we havent even gone on a date yet but i always develope feelings fast #professor makws the brain go brrrr