#tanjirou x black reader

[xxaraaq]

𝙊𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨

Tanjiro x Black!reader

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Oh how he knows.

He knows that when all of you are training, you like to keep your hair up in two buns, saying that ‘one is too heavy on my head, but I don’t want my hair touching my neck’.

He knows that when Inosuke brings up about his childhood, you take on this look of empathy and sullenness into your eyes.

He knows that you always sleep on your left side with your hands folded under your pillow, no matter what the day has done to your body.

He notices that when something upsets you, you ball your hand up into a fist and repeatedly  point your finger at the ground rapidly , a silent and nearly unnoticeable act of calming yourself down.

He notices that your scent changes whenever you tell a white lie, looking at you with slanted eyes and arms crossed over over his broad chest.

He knows that your favorite color is the forest. He was confused at first, not knowing what that meant, but he understood when you told him that your favorite color is that of the forest because everything is together. Not in a mushed up kind of way, but in a way that makes you relax and want to just thrive.

He sees that whenever the two of you walk together, you always have one hand in your pocket and the other one out to touch anything that looks pretty, as you always like to tell him.

He loves the way you laugh without a care in the world, but hates the way you cover it up before he can take a chance to fully admire it.

And oh how he loves the way you take the world in, good and bad. He knows what you’ve been through, the past still seeping through into the present. But he almost tears up on how you run your hands gently onto your face and say ‘but even after all the shit that's happened, I still can’t see here being anything else than a blessing’.

Oh how he loves you.

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-Nene

#Nene #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #demon slayer x reader #tanjiro x reader #kny #kny fluff #kny fanfic #tanjirou kamado #kamado x reader #x black reader #x reader

[s0ftlybratz]

demon slayers x shy blk girlfriend

includes;tanjirou,zenitsu,inosuke & genya

warnings; modern au, fluff, not proofread

a/n; this is my 1st time writing something in forever so forgive me for any mistakes.

tanjiro

would ask before touching your hair.

when you guys got together he’d memorize the scent of the hair products you used.

whenever you asked him to go n fetch your hair supplies he’d always know which one to get.

super respectful.

would be your personal hype man.

your own photographer when it’s golden hour.

goes the extra mile while on dates so you know he cares.

you and nezuko def team up against him to pull a prank on him.

would be so hyped on wash day.

would honestly do your wash day for you.

would spend more time playing with your coils tho.

you gotta yell at him a lil to stay forcused.

you guys met during a class.

you had just transferred and were lost trying to get to your next class.

as you were standing in the hall frantically looking for the room he’d be a angel and ask you what’s wrong.

you show him your schedule and he walks you to your class.

while you guys were walking you had agreed to share numbers incase you got lost again.

as you guys became more comfortable with each other you would study at the library.

would definitely confess during a library or coffee hangout with you.

since he know you don’t like attention he’d do it after the session as he walked you back to your dorm.

everything has been history since.

zenitsu

you caught his attention a little slower then the others.

since you were super shy and reserved you never had any interactions.

you had happened to be paired with him for a project.

ofc he was hyped since he got to be with a hottie like you.

you were going through internal turmoil.

happy that you were partnered with your crush.

but also unsure of what to do and you didn’t wanna make it obvious since you had a huge fear of rejection.

he would def stutter a lot out of pure nervousness

yk the interview with jhene aiko adn the dude was messig up his words yea he'd be the same way.

would spend more time staring at you then getting any work done.

since he has great hearing he’d be able to pick up on any signs of you being nervous and would definitely tease you.

ex: getting close to you to hear ur breath hitch in ur throat.

would definitely realize his crush towards you once the project is nearing.

would ask tanjirou how he should confess.

would confess in the worst way possible.

like even batman couldn’t get this info outta him type beat.

he’d confess in his sleep.

like he straight knocked out one day and sleep talk his confession.

AND b4 y’all are like.

“beni you can’t confess in your sleep.”

people have literally driven around places sleep walking, anything is possible.

i definitely see you have having a first day more romantically though.

would be somewhere isolated since you don’t really like attention.

like a picnic date or at a fancy restaurant.

either way you told him he didn’t have to and you would accept anything he gave you.

would probably make him cry how sweet you are.

you guys would be a great pair.

inosuke

homeboy isn’t stupid

he’s gonna know but definitely tease and get you to confess first.

tanjirou says it’s cruel since ur so shy.

but let’s be real

he don’t gaf😭

he wants to hear you say it.

“someone really likes another person if their willing to get closer to them even if it’s makes them uncomfortable”

would be his reasoning.

i def see him tho as like

the type to think you were dumb for liking him and simply ignore it.

then would progressively start crushing on you more and more as time passed.

would get really jealous when people would flirt with you and pretend to be ur bf.

let’s say uzui was complimenting you a lot.

and in his head he’s like “i should be th done complimenting you rn.”

would walk up to you, put an arm around your shoulder and be like

isn’t my y/n so beautiful.

would enjoy every minute of you getting shy.

uzui: ohhh are you abd y/n dating?

inosuke: are we y/n?

y/n: *dies internally* i don’t know are we?

inosuke: yes we are.

i feel like that how you guys would start dating.

would definitely be a great match since he’s somewhat reserved, and your polar opposite personalities fit well.

genya

would have a crush first.

trying to subtly make it obvious but didn’t wanna scare you away.

was much more gentle with you compared to anyone else.

would go out of his way to get you things you liked.

no matter what anyone said he couldn’t they the balls to confess.

i see him as the type to get extremely angry whenever someone mentions something bad about your race and culture.

thinks your culture is the coolest thing along with the foods and clothing.

definitely helps with wash day.

he reminds you all the time on wash day.

comes over to “help out”.

he practically does everything

surprisingly good at doing cornrows and twists.

he confessed through a note telling you to meet up with him.

and it feels like he confessed everything in like one breath.

“heyynireallylikeyouandwantedtoknowifyouwereintrestedindatingmebutthatsokayifyoudontimmorethenhspoystayingfriends.”

would ask him to repeat himself just to see him blush.

you guys make a great pair and overall cutest couple💕

bunnivivi © 2022 all rights reserved.

#demon slayer #tanjiro kamado #inosuke #anime #black fem reader #zenitsu fluff #n3grous #manga #black writers #genya headcanons #genya demon slayer #genya x black reader #genya x reader #shy blk reader #kimetsu inosuke #kimetsu no yaiba #inosuke x reader #inosuke fluff #kamado tanjirou #tanjiro fluff #demon slayer x black reader

[queenpiranhadon]

Woohoo clearing out my x reader pollsss

So...this poll isn't done yet but it's clear who the winner so let's see who I'm writing for next!

#sokka x reader #atla sokka #sokka #sokka avatar the last airbender #avatar the last airbender #cole brookstone x reader #ninjago cole #cole brookstone #lego ninjago #ninjago #tanjiro kamado #tanjiro #tanjiro kamado x reader #kny tanjirou #kamado tanjirou #kny #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #diluc x reader #diluc ragnvindr #genshin diluc #diluc x you #sokka x you #sokka x y/n #cole brookstone x you #cole brookstone ninjago #fred weasley #fred weasley x reader #sirius black x reader #sirius black

[lilithizhere]

Fandom Characters I will write for:

One Piece:

All Characters!

Except Sabo and Ace cause I'm watching One Piece now and I didn't finish it yet.

Bnha:

All Characters

I will not write for Deku, he has enough fanfics about him.

Black Butler:

Sebastian

Ciel

Grell

Undertaker

Agni

Soma

Only these characters listed here I write for!

Pjo:

Percy

Annabeth

Leo

Nico ( Only Male Reader )

Will ( Only Male Reader )

Clarisse

Hades

Ares

Thanatos

Artemis ( Platonic Only )

Only these characters listed here I will write for!

Hamilton:

All Characters!

Demon Slayer:

All Characters and I mean every single one expect that one demon Gyokko? I hate him. Any Characters retired demon slayers demons, Haganezuka, anybody except that one demon.

No Gyokko. Not even Platonic

Record of Ragnarok

All Characters expect Zeus has to be Platonic or I will cry.

NOT ZEUS I WILL SAY IT AGAIN ONLY PLATONIC WITH HIM.

The Lost Boys

ALL CHARACTERS!!!!

But I mainly like

DAVID

Dwyane

MARKO

Paul

#ror #record of ragnorak #demon slayer #tanjirou kamado #kokushibo #kny akaza #upper moons #hamilton #kny #One piece #black butler #bnha #ror x mha reader #mha #ror shiva #buddha ror #ror adam #ror adam x reader #ror jack the ripper #hades ror #ror x reader #ror loki #ror heracles #ror buddha #pjo #pjo hoo toa #pjo x reader #kny haganezuka #the lost boys 1987 #the lost boys imagines

[nymphoheretic]

Synopsis: What if Kyoujuro took Akaza's offer and became a demon? He trades his mortality for the immortality of demon. But for some reason, he can't get your sweet scent out of his head. It calls him like a moth to a flame. So, much that Akaza has to bring you along.

Warnings: Black coded!Reader, slight nocon(but they back off), Dubcon, Corruption, Clawing, choking, biting/marking, spitting, knotting, oral (recieving and giving), blood play, darcyphilia, somnophilia, bondage, collaring, usage of the nickname "Pet" from Akaza, pet play, Master/slave, slut calling, humiliation, exhibitionism, dumbification, nipple play, sadism, double penetration, anal, spitroast, claiming, praise, degradation, and just overall roughness(mostly from Akaza). Let me know I missed anything!

Word count: 5.3k

Pairing: Demon!Rengoku x Slayer!fem!reader x Akaza

Tags: the rengoku girlies(gn) @bakugosbratx @renhoeku @glz-100 @herohibiscus @potofstewie @comatosebunny09 @cherryblossomsenpai @linpunny @unknownspecies @yeahitzally @taisho-era-secrets@auraee @diorsbrando @serenesaku @yandere-kou @mrsrengoku @sukunaes @novagirlxoxo @fuyuswifey @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi @sugardollie-907 @ruggiethethuggie @luxesiren @uronlywifey and the network @enchantedforest-network

A/N: The art in the header is a paid commission by me! Done by the amazing Nightly_uwus on Insta!

Smut under the cut! Reader discretion advised!

Akaza turned to you, still holding your jacket closed with one hand as the other searched for something you could fend them off with. A sadistic smile curled at his lips as he approached you. He knelt down on the balls of his feet and peered at your face. “I said a collar.” He said simply as he reached out, his fingertips stopping just short of touching your throat. His shortened nails grew into long talons as his smile widened. “Unless you want to become a Demon, pet?”

You glared at the pink-haired demon as you grit your teeth. You did not want to be collared like a dog, but you refused to become a demon. You lowered your head as your face flushed hot. You were going to be treated like an animal by this demon. Your fist clenched tighter in the fabric of your jacket as you felt his cold fingers glide over your throat as he wrapped something around it.

“There.” Akaza smirked as he placed with the little pink tassel that now hung from her neck. He used one of the tassels that hung from the rope around his waist. ``That should do until a proper collar can be made.” He glanced over at Kyoujuro, who had calmed down, the flames that had surrounded him dissipating before checking the sunlight that still filtered from beneath the door. “Ah....” he whined out, tossing his hands out. “I’m so bored since the sun is up.” He looked back down at his newest little pet. “You should probably get some rest, Pet. We have a long night ahead of us.”

For some reason you did not like the way Akaza said that. You clenched your jacket tighter as you glared at the two demons, your eyes softening a bit when they landed on Kyoujuro. You still loved him despite him betraying everyone. Betraying his family, leaving Senjuro behind, leaving Tanjirou, Zenitsu, and Inosuke without a mentor like Kyoujuro had promised, and finally for forgetting about the years of love you had shared. Now Kyoujuro was a demon with a vague sense that he knew you, but why just you? You scooched over to a corner of the shack and leaned your head against it all while keeping your eyes on them. “I’m not tired. The last time I slept, I was woken up quite rudely.”

Your mind replayed what had happened when you finally regained consciousness. Kyoujuro nestled between your thighs, his hot tongue lapping at your folds, suckling on your clit as Akaza was fondling your breasts, his own wet muscle tracing over your nipples, and having his long thick fingers shoved so deeply down your throat.

 You clicked your tongue as you could still taste the pads of his fingers. Your face ran hot as thoughts of Akaza’s mouth on your breasts again while his fingers slowly worked in and out of your mouth flashed across your eyes. You shook your  head to try to get rid of the image, but it lingered like the taste in your mouth.

Kyoujuro glanced over at you and wounded why he was greatly attacted to you. While he swore that he would not touch you again until you did not fear him anymore, a part of him demanded that he lay claim on what belonged to him. You were his and that he could touch you as much as he so desired.

And while you gave him a frightened look, Kyoujuro could not help but to thnk that the fear was not because of him, but Akaza. He just had to know. Waking over to you, the newly turned demon kneeled down to eye level with you. “Are you afraid of me?”

You took your eyes off of Akaza to look at Kyoujuro and fought off the urge to blush. He was still so very handsome even if he had become your sworn enemy. “Afraid? No. Angry and hurt? Yes.” you answered evenly, your eyes staring into his flame colored orbs. You could never be afraid of him. He was and still is your one and only love. You loved him so much that it hurts. Yo clenched your fists tighter into the material of your top as you glared at him. “Why?”

“Why? He repeated. Kyoujuro thought about your question, his claws coming up to rest against his chin. “What do you mean, Why?”

“Why did you betray everyone and become a demon, Kyoujuro!” you screamed, your eyes burning with fresh tears. “You betrayed Tanjirou, Zenistu, and Inosuke and left them without a mentor and with the burden of having to slay you one day. You left sweet Senjurou without his beloved older brother.” Tears threatened to fall and run down your face as you continued your rant. 

Kyoujuro had so many people that looked up to him and for him to go and betray everyone like this was unacceptable. “You left Mitsuri and the others behind without a comrade! The master will be so hurt to learn that one of his Hashira turned into a demon.” your tears broke through the barrier that held them back and fell down your cheeks. “How could you be so willing to forget about me and the love we shared?”

The blond demon felt conflcition in his non-beating heart. Love? He was in love with you? That would make sense as to why he felt so drawn to you. Kyoujuro felt an intense need to gather your small crying frame in his arms. Slowly, not to startle you, the new demon wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you to his chest. 

He placed one hand against the small of your back and the other petted your head gently. Kyoujuro felt the overwhelming need to apologize to you. For some reason he did not like seeing the tears in your beautiful eyes. 

You flinched when Kyoujuro suddenly pulled you into his arms, but quickly melted into the familiar embrace. While it felt slightly different due to his new demonic strength, your body knew that it was Kyoujuro’s arms that you were  in. You wrapped your arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder. It felt so good to be comforted by him like he used to whenever you were feeling emotional. “Kyou..why did you leave me?” you asked as you pulled away to look into his glowing eyes.

Akaza sat back on his haunches as he watched the two of you and felt an odd feeling in his chest. For some reason, he wanted to snatch you out of Kyoujuro’s arms, to lick away the sad salty tears that trailed down your face and replace them with fresh tears of pleasure.

 He did not want to coddle you or say words of praise to you. He wanted to make you cry, to fuck yo until you were a literal sobbing mess under him. The pink-haired demon flared his aura slightly, concentrating on the pink tassel that hung from your neck. “Come here, Pet.”

Your back straightened as the tassel around your neck began to heat up. What was going on? Why did you feel a sudden need to go to Akaza? You were finally about to get some answers from Kyoujuro, now this damned collar was acting up. You tried to grab it, but it burned your fingertips. 

“Ow!” you yelped, blowing your hand. You glanced over at Akaza from Kyoujuro’s shoulder and saw him beckoning for you. You shook your head and clung to the blond.  You felt more safe with him than Akaza. “No...” you tried to ignore the burning sensation the tassel caused.

“Come to me, my pet.” Akaza cooed as he crooked a finger at you. “Your master wishes to comfort you.” He used his words carefully as Kyoujuro was still very protective of you. If his creation sensed that he was planning on making you cry for an entirely different reason, Akaza did not want to think about that. He flared his aura a bit more, causing the tassel to glow a luminous red. “Come here.” He commanded with a sly smile. “I won’t hurt you.”

Kyoujuro looked a bit confused. Why was it everytime you got too close to him and asked him of his past did Akaza interfere? Biting his thumb with his fang, he quickly squeezed out a drop of blood and touched the tassel. He then flared his own aura, overwhelming Akaza’s control. “Stay where you are, Fireball.” The nickname flowed off his tongue easily, almost too naturally. He then turned to a confused Akaza. “I want to know more about her, Akaza. Stop interrupting me.”

Akaza bit his lip. What would happen if he let Kyoujuro talk to you and he somehow regained his memories? This would be Tamayo all over again if that were to happen. But if he would come between Kyoujuro and you now, a fight would surely break out and they would end up destroying their shelter from the sun’s harsh rays. 

Relaxing his stance, Akaza backed down. He had to hope that the amount of blood he’d given Kyoujuro would be strong enough. He shrugged his shoulders, “Do what you want. I’m going to sleep.” Akaza then moved back over the opposite wall and laid down on his side. “Wake me when the moon is up, Kyoujuro.”

You sighed as the burning sensation finally subsided and you touched the soft pink tassel. Your face still felt sticky from your tears drying, but you looked back over to Kyoujuro, who was still in a rather protective stance. “Thank you.”

Kyoujuro glanced over to you, eyeing your shirt that now hung slightly open now that your hand was not clenched tightly in the material. “I didn't do it to save you. I have questions that only you can answer.” He reached out and grabbed you by the arm and moved back over to the further end of the hut. Removing the flame haori from around his shoulders, the demon handed it to you. “Here. Cover up with this.”

You took the haori from him, his warm scent still clinging to the fabric. Tears swelled in your eyes again. Kyoujuro had often lent you his haori on cold winter nights when you cuddled under the stars before making sweet love. You held back the tears and wrapped your body in his cloak before looking at him. 

“I’ll answer your questions if you answer mine.” you said, staring into those beautiful glowing eyes of his. Eyes you could still get lost in just by gazing deeply in them. You started to feel that familiar heat in your belly the longer you stared into his eyes. You broke eye contact briefly before his hand shot out and grabbed you by the chin.

“Do not look away from me.” He said softly. “I agree to your terms.” His thumb rested on your plush bottom lip and he struggled with the urge to stroke it and to pull you into a passionate kiss that would leave you breathless and panting for more. “I feel so drawn to you. Your scent calls to me and it makes it so hard to not strip you down and devour you and not in the demon sense.” He smirked slightly, causing your face to warm with a blush. “Akaza says that it's because we must have been lovers when I was human. Is it the truth, little one?”

Your heart thumped painfully in your chest when Kyoujuro called you by that name. It was the name he always called you when he was buried deep within your walls because you were so small in his arms. Your face heated further as your eyes darted to his lips before flickering back to his eyes. 

“Yes, we were to be married. You’ve been courting me for nearly a year now.” you watched as the blond nodded his head, seeming to accept your answer. That ball of heat in your belly grew when he released your chin and trailed the tips of his fingers down the side of your neck. You swallowed thickly, “Is that all you want to know?”

Kyoujuro looked down at you, your scent becoming intoxicatingly sweeter the more his fingers traced over your skin. So it was not him that frightened you. He aroused you. “I will answer your query before asking another.” he said simply. His eyes never left your face, zeroing in on your perfect, cute mouth. He wanted to kiss you so badly that his jaw ached from him clenching so tightly.

You fidgeted with your fingers as you stared into his eyes. You noticed how they were downcast slightly, looking at your mouth.  “Uhm...” you started, your tongue coming out to wet your lips. You watched how his eyes followed your pink muscle as if he was mesmerized by it. You glanced over to the spot where Akaza lay and saw that he was indeed sleeping, his hand scratching his stomach as he snored. “Why? Why did you become a demon?”

Kyoujuro snapped his eyes back up to your face, pupils dilating as your question reached his ears. “You want to know why?” His lips curled up into a smile as he moved in closer to you, his hand coming up to wrap around yourneck. “I just didn’t want to die. Why should I have to give up my life and die for the demon corps? I was going to die.”

Tears began to swell in your eyes as you grabbed at his arm. “You said to die as a human is one of the most beautiful things!” you yelled. “That’s what you said! You said you would never become a demon! Why? Why did you betray my trust in you? Why did you betray Tanjirou, Inosuke,and Zenistu! Why did you betray the Demon Corps and the Master?” you bit your lip and blinked hard to keep the tears away as your voice started to get a bit more loud. “Why did you betray Senjuro, your beloved little brother!”

His hand tightened around your throat as Kyoujuro pulled you in closer to him. His eyes burned into yours as he growled. “I don’t know what you are talking about. I only want to know about you and why you have such a spell on me.” His words came out a bit harsher than he wanted, but his demon blood was starting to boil and those tears in your eyes were making him feel sick to his stomach. 

“No more questions.” Kyoujuro whispered, his nostrils flaring to take in more of your intoxicating scent. Even with his hand wrapped so tightly around your neck, you did not fear him. It actually aroused you even more.

You knew you should be scared, angry and definitely not attracted to this demon, but it was your Kyou. He still looked like your Kyou. Your body still remembers his touch. Even with his hand around your neck, he’s still being so gentle with you. You could not stop yourself. 

Your hand slid up his arms until your fingers wrapped around his biceps and your other hand came to rest on his cheek. “Kyou...” you whispered softly. “I...I’m sorry.” you did not know what else to say. You knew you should hate him now. He was a demon, a pawn to Muzan. “What else do you want to ask me?”

The blonde demon stared into those enchanting eyes of yours, the longer he stared the more he wanted you. He wanted to see those eyes of yours with tears of pleasure, not pain. He softened his grip around your neck until he moved his hand up to caress your cheek. “You’re so beautiful, little one.” Kyoujuro purred, staring into your eyes. His thumb rested on your bottom lip, stroking it softly as he slowly began to lean in.

You should have turned away, pushed him away. But instead, you followed his lead and leaned in closer. You could feel his cool breath on your lips. You let out a soft moan when his mouth slanted over yours as his other hand came up to grab your face. You slowly wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him in close to your heated body. You wanted him when he was human and you still wanted him as a demon. Your heart only saw him as your Kyoujuro. Slowly, you pushed your tongue out and parted his lips. You needed him so badly. “Kyou...” you whined before his tongue slid into your mouth.

Kyoujuro tilted your head back, deepening the kiss as he slowly moved one hand from your face to stroke the exposed skin of your neck and collarbone. He curled his tongue around yours and sucked it into his mouth, drawing another sweet sounding moan from you. 

Gods, they were like music to his ears. He slowly moved his cloak off of your shoulders, taking your black demon slayer corp jacket with it. He pulled away from your delectable lips to look at your body. “You’re so fucking beautiful, little one.”

Your face heated with embarrassment and you tried to cover my chest with your arms, but he caught them in one hand and held them above your head. The look in his eye told you that your actions displeased him. His other hand trailed down the side of your neck to your chest, the tips of his claws ghosting over your skin softly. You bit back a moan when he twisted a nipple, tugging it slightly. “Shit...” you panted.

The blond leaned in and licked a wet stripe down the side of your neck, following the path his fingers just made. He stopped just before his tongue could circle over your sensitive bud and he looked up at your face. “If I continue, you are mine. Understand?” He watched as you nodded your head before biting your lip in anticipation. “That also means that Akaza will have you too.”

You were briefly reminded of the pink tassel that hung from your neck. Your temporary collar that bound you to not only Kyoujuro but the sleeping demon across the room form you. While a part of you wanted to rebel and deny that the pink haired man had any claim over you. A part of you, a carnal lust, wanted him. And wanted him badly. Despite the fact that you just had Kyou’s tongue in your mouth, you could still taste Akaza’s thick fingers on your tongue. The bitter, slightly metallic taste of blood that clung to his skin was heavy on your tastebuds. “Yes. I belong to you and Akaza.”

No sooner than those words left your lips, Kyoujuro ran his long tongue over your nipple, closing his lips over it. He played and tugged on the other one with his free hand, drawing more of those moans from you. His tongue lavished your breast, circling the tip with his fangs before using the tip of his tongue to toy and flick at it. He felt you pulling at your wrists, wanting them to be freed of his grip and he let you, groaning when you immediately tugged at his hair. His pupils narrowed into slits as he looked up at you, “Do that again. I liked that.”

You nodded your head. He was still your Kyoujuro. Kyoujuro loved having his hair pulled during sex and you were happy that he still remembered it. “Ahh~” you let out a loud moan when his fingers ghosted over the sensitive spot down the center of your back, claws trailing over your skin. 

Kyoujuro smirked at you as he laid you down on his hashira cloak and that brought a tear to your eye as it reminded you of how he would do that when the two of you would make love outside under the stars. “You’re still my Kyou. Still so gentle.”

The demon looked down at you, his head tilted before a slow smile spread over his lips. “I am not the Kyoujuro you fell in love with, human.” His fingers came up and twisted your nipple roughly as his mouth fell against your neck, fangs scraping the flesh there. Your sudden shocked and pained moans drove him to keep moving. His other hand skimmed down your body until it cupped the heat between your thighs.

 He could still feel the dampness from your previous orgasm not too long ago and smeared the stickiness over your pussy lips. “Remember that I am a demon. I am not a gentle lover. I wish to see your face covered in tears of pleasure and pain that only I can provide. He used two fingers to spread your lips and pressed his thumb against your clit roughly.

Moans were torn from your throat as Kyoujuro rubbed harsh circles over your sensitive nerve. You tried to grab his wrist, but the look he gave you was a warning enough. If you tried to stop him,he could bind your arms and you would be at his mercy. You gasped when a finger slid over your hole before easing inside.

 “Ahn~'' your mouth dropped open in a pant and your back arched off the silk of the flame hashira cloak, fingers clenching into the fabric. His claw grazed ever so slightly over your clit, making you jolt even further off the floor.

Kyoujuro watched you slowly come undone by just his touch. He could feel his cock swelling in his pants, begging to be buried deep with these soft, velvety folds his finger was occupying. He leaned down and scraped his fings over your breasts before sucking a nipple back into his hot mouth, pressing it against the roof with his tongue. 

“Moan more for me, dear one.” The sweet nickanmes seemed to flow off his tongue naturally betrtaying the rough treatment he was doing to your body. He sped up his thrusting finger, drilling into your opening at such a speed you were creaming over it within seconds.

Tears began collecting in your eyes as your body began to come undone to this demon’s touch. Your cunt was gushing from the intensity of just a single finger within you. The loud squelching sounds echoing in the small area of the hut.  You were sure that Akaza would hear them, but when you managed to focus my eyes on his prone form, it looked like he was still asleep.

You let out another sobbing moan as another orgasm crashed over your body as Kyoujruo finally added a second finger, never stopping the vigorous pace he set. Your pussy clenched around his digits as slick coated them aiding in their pumping in and out. The tears broke free and streamed down your face when his thumb rubbed hard, rough circles over your clit as his fangs scraped over your nipple.

The demon pulled away from your breasts when he smelled your tears flowing down your face. He could not stop himself from admiring them as they fell. His tongue slipped out and Kyoujuro licked at the trails on your cheeks. The blond was hooked on the taste of your tears, but he wanted to taste something else. Something much sweeter than these tears. 

He licked a trailed down the side of your neck, nibbling slightly at the flesh there before moving lower down your body. His tongue flattened when he reached your stomach, dipping into your belly button. 

You felt your body jolt as Kyoujuro traced the tip of his hot tongue down the length of your body. You shivered in anticipation as his fingers slowed, his hot breath fanning out over your dripping cunt. You could still remember the feeling of his tongue on you from earlier, the intense orgasm he had brought you to. “Please...Kyou...” you whined when he removed his fingers to spread your lips even further.

He stared down at your glistening pussy, admiring how pretty it looked, all shiny with slick. He used his other hand to slide up your slit, collecting some of the slimy fluid on the tips of his claws. Kyoujuro pulled his hand away, watching your honey slide down his fingers as he spread them apart. “Just look at how drenched you are for me.” He placed his fingers in his mouth, sucking your juices off. “So sweet, It’s addicting.” The blond demon quickly settled between your thighs, spreading them further apart and licked a wet sloppy line down the center of your aching pussy.

Your back arched off the ground as your hands flew to his hair, tugging and pushing him even closer. Your voice came out in a series of moans of his name in broken bits as his tongue flicked across your clit before he closed his lips over the sensitive flesh. “Ah ah ah~'' It felt like hours that he was down there, long tongue lapping at your honeyed center, two thick fingers pushed so deeply inside and reahcing parts of you that only he could reach. Your body remembered each and every touch, even if it was more rough and faster paced.

Kyoujuro curled his fingers, rubbing against the spongy spot within you that would have you writhing against his tongue. He wanted to taste you again. You were so sweet and he wanted to have your oragsm on his tongue again. “Cum for me, baby girl. Cum on my tongue.” He dipped his tongue in your quivering hole, spreading it apart with his fingers and sucked. 

Your back arched off the ground once last time before your oragam hit hard, spraying out on his face and chest. Kyoujuro gredily drunk all you had to offer, his tongue lapping up every drop. He pulled away after placing a slow kiss to your dewy center and wiped at his chin. 

You panted harshly to try and catch your breath. That was the best orgasm you ever experienced. It was much better than any of the times you were with Kyoujuro when he was human. You struggled to focus your eyes on the demon between your legs as you felt him slide up your body. Your mouth dropped open in a loud gasp when the large, bulbous head of his cock brushed against your hole, teasing it. “Kyou...I...” you were silenced by a single clawed finger as he stared down into your eyes, his expression strained with barely concealed lust.

“I am going to take you now and there is nothing you can say or do to stop me.” Kyoujuro pushed his pants further down his hips and rubbed the thick tip against you again. He slowly began to push inside you, groaning at the feeling of your soft, velvety walls stretching to accommodate his size. His claws tore into the floorboards when your hands gripped his shoulders, crying out from the pain and pleasure. “Fuck....my cute little Fireball...” He groaned out, sinking in a little more.

Yor hands grabbed at his shoulders as he sunk his thick length in. His cock was so much bigger than what you remembered. It was too much. You could not take all of it. You’d break. “Kyoujuro, s’too much. M’gunna break.”You whined, feeling your hole stretch to take him in more and feeling every single inch. The burn in your cunt brought tears back to your eyes as you pleaded for him to take it out once more, but you were ignored. The throbbing soon was replaced by the most delicious of frictions. “Fuuck...” you babbled, eyes rolling to the back of your head.

Kyoujuro snapped his hips, bottoming out within you and held still when your nails ripped down his back. It took every fiber of his being to not disregard your feeble human body and just pound into you and bruising up your insides like the demon he was. “You’re so tight.” He groaned out as his hands went to wrap around your waist, his torso hovering over you. “So tight and all for me.” He pulled out until only the thick, bulbous head was barely inside before pushing it all back in, your slick walls gripping him tightly. “I’m going to fuck you now. Okay, pretty girl?”

You barely nodded before his cock started rocking in and out of your body. You clung to Kyoujuro as your orgasm was approaching rather quickly. Too quickly. Why were you  going to cum so soon? He’d just started. Why was your body so sensitive? “Ah~ Kyou...” you moaned out, wrapping your legs tighter around his waist.  

You let out a whine when he grabbed your thighs, pulling your legs from around him and pushed them back against your chest. From this angle, you could see his cock sliding in and out of your clenching hole, your honey coating it more with each thrust. There was a ring of cream forming around the base of his dick and your face heated even more as you tried to cover your face. You were letting a demon have his way with you, letting him make your pussy cream on his cock.

He noticed that you were trying to cover your face with your hands. The blond quickly let go of your thighs and grabbed your hands away from your face and placed them in the crook of your knees. “Hold them. If you let go, I will ruin your next orgasm.” 

At her nod, Kyoujuro then pressed two fingers against your lips, pushing them inside your mouth to grab your tongue. “Such an obedient girl.” He angled his hips, the tip of his cock pressing against the spongy spot deep within you. Kyoujuro removed his fingers, now slick with your saliva, and rubbed them against your puffy, swollen clit. 

Strings of curses left your, now, hoarse throat. Yor could feel someone other than Kyoujuro looking at you and you turned to where you felt the gaze. Akaza was staring at you with an amused expression on his face. 

You wanted to bury your face in my hands again, but you were so close to your next orgasm and Kyoujuro threatened to ruin it if you moved your hands from their place of holding yor legs up. The demon leaned down and grunted in yourear, his thrusts becoming more sporadic. It was then I felt it. A swollen knot that had formed on the base of his cock. “Kyou! No! That won’t fit!” 

Kyoujuro leaned down, his forehead pressed against yours as he dropped sweet kisses to your lips. “Yes, it will. Trust me.” He slowly pushed inside, stretching you out even further to accommodate his knot. He was so close. You were so wet for him. “Just breathe, love.”  

He felt you clench down even tighter on his cock when he called you that, causing him to whine. He could sense that Akaza was awake and watching him fuck his knot into you, but he could not bring himself to care. Let Akaza watch as he takes you for his own. The thought of being watched made his dick twtich.

The stretch to fit Kyoujuro’s knot was painfully, but the aid of his fingers rubbing quick circles over your clit and his sweet sloppy kisses distracted you as he pushed it inside. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head when the thick end finally went inside. “F-feels s’good.” I cried out.

“She looks so fucked out and dumb on your cock, Kyoujuro.” Akaza’s voice echoed through the small room. He glanced at the thin crack under the door and saw the fading sunlight. A smirk crossed his lips as he rose to his feet. “Time to see just how fucked out I can make her.”

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#nymphomanic♡ #demon slayer #kyojuro rengoku x reader #rengoku x reader #rengoku kyojuro #rengoku kyoujurou #akaza x reader #akaza smut #rengoku smut #kny kyojuro #kny akaza #demon slayer akaza #rengoku x you #kyojuro rengoku #akaza x you #rengoku x akaza x you #rengoku x akaza x reader #somno tw #nipple play cw #claiming cw #slight noncon cw #tw dubcon #tw knotting

[trendywaifus]

nezuko x reader where only mc can calm down demon nezuko in a fit of rage (missing tanjiro as he sustained a lot of injuries and is still crawling back to your wherabouts)

this is a very old draft, but i wanted to finish this for the new ds ep! so spoilers to those who haven’t seen the anime or read the manga! I kind of cut sum stuff out to avoid making it longer. hi there anon bud uh hope you’re doing okay!

you screamed in horror as nezuko hungrily lunges at the innocent injured woman with the intent to devour her. as fast as your aching legs can take you, you jumped onto nezuko’s back, and slot the blade between her teeth to prevent her from hurting the poor woman. you cringed as her teeth nearly sinks into your (f/c) blade. you forgot how strong she was!

“ nezuko, please calm down!! fight it! you have to resist it! “ blinded by her intense hunger, nezuko hustles around, growling, screaming as she tries to remove you from her body. you held on tighter, squeezing your eyes shut as you desperately beg for the girl to snap out of it.

“ don’t worry! [name]’s here! your brother will be here soon too, we’ll make it okay! just—“ you gasp as your back harshly met with the celling. crying in pain as the two of you fell back to the floor with you still on nezuko’s back, refusing to let go, you desperately prayed that tanjirou would hurry back and help you calm her down. “ nezuko, please! you mustn’t give in!-“ in attempt to get you off her body, she throws herself into the thin wall, crashing into another room full of bystanders. the angry demon blindly clawed at you repeatedly and managed to scratch your cheek and ear. “ ow, ow! shit you feisty minion, you’re scratching me! “ the bystanders in the room cowered on fear, stupidly watching the scene unfold. “ why the hell are all of you standing around for, run! is everyone here just stupid bimbos and stupid horny bums?!-“

abruptly, nezuko braces herself and jumps through the ceiling to another floor. you coughed horsely at the dust filling your throat and you’re starting to lose the remainder of your strength. the grip you managed to hold around her waist weakens. the bystanders around you screamed at the sight of you and nezuko coming through the floor. much to your luck, daki who seemed severely burnt, angrily stalks towards you two with her sashes ready to strike. you cursed under your breath, you can’t just let nezuko go with innocents near by! in a flash, tengen appears beside you, marveled by nezuko’s transformation. he comments on her violent behavior completely ignoring the demon behind him.

“ tengen! you lame ass wannabe sissy, can’t you see the weight of the situation here? help me out! “ the hashira shrugs, uncharacteristically unbothered by your insult. “ what do you want me to do about it? it’s quite a shame that kamado boy is having you babysit his own sister. not very manly of him when he talked so big in front of master. why not sing her a lullaby? make it quick, the fight isn’t over yet. “ before you can curse out the man for his lack of support, growling, nezuko suddenly lunges herself backwards, smashing through the wall and throwing you two out of the building. your stomach dropped at the gut-wrenching realization that it was going to be a hard fall.

your body hit the ground roughly, knocking the wind out of your lungs. your vision filled with black spots as you peer up at the cloudless night sky in exhaustion. your consciousness is slipping, nezuko’s violent growls and grunts of anger grew more and more distant. at this point, nezuko is halfway from finally ripping herself from your body until a familiar voice booms from the distance.

“ (name)! please, hold nezuko off for just a little more, i’m almost there! she’s trying to get away! “ snapping back to reality, you swiftly snatched nezuko back to your front by the blade still pressed between her teeth. she aggressively reaches her hand out towards the building and you followed suit, grabbing ahold of it in a tender manner. you take a deep yet shaky breath, leaning down towards her ear and whispered, “ it’s time to simmer down now, your big brother tanjirou is going to be here soon. we’ll all be together again.“ the warmth in your voice, your tender words, and the way your hand is grasping hers strikes a familiar nostalgia within her.

her aggression seizes and much to your surprise, she bursts out crying. you released the sword from her mouth and tossed it to the side to comfort her until she reduces to a small weeping child asleep in your arms. the sound of rapid footsteps approach and tanjirou bends down next to you to drink in the sight in front of him. he places his calloused hand on her temple gingerly. “ are you alright (name)? thank you, thank you for looking out for her when i couldn’t. if i only got here sooner. .”

“ don’t start with ifs now, tanjirou. tengen and the upper moon is still inside. “

“ r-right! “

#demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #kny #kimestu no yaiba #kimestu no yaiba x reader #nezuko x reader #kimestu no yaiba imagines #kny tanjiro kamado #kny tengen #kny daki #tanjirou kamado #tengen uzui

[meowzfordayz]

goodbye/stay

Kamado Tanjirou x Reader

Word Count: ~600

CW: explicit Reader death

Request Fulfilled: Tanjiro x reader? The reader has a crush on Tanjiro and they do like each other but afraid to confess, they got each other’s back. After battling with Douma the reader lays down as if she was going to sleep. But what they didn’t know she died due to exhaustion.

Inosuke tries to wake her up, but she isn’t moving anymore. Meanwhile, Tanjiro thought that (y/n) was alive and well. But when he saw Inosuke with (y/n) in his arms he tries to greet her but he felt sad when he later finds out that she was gone.

They say the moment—moments?—before death is the clearest. Pristine. Unwrinkled. An honest lens through which to perceive one’s reality, regrets, and remembrances. A Well, I guess this is it clarity. An All’s well that ends well eventuality. An If only I’d had more time realization. Sometimes they mention pain, albeit, that depends on the method of passing. Sometimes they mention bliss. Loved ones and hated ones. A menial task forgotten; an intimate covenant lingering. Unsatisfied. Death can feel hot. Searing. Inescapable. Death can feel cold. Solid. Gentle.

“Everything’s true,” you rasp, heart twinging as blood drips thin and steady from your shallow wounds, “So soft,” eyelids drooping, “So… quiet…”

“We aren’t finished yet,” Inosuke warns gruffly, sparing a flicker of a gaze toward you, “Don’t fall behind!”

Fall behind? you smile to yourself: a mellow, caressing movement as recognition of your limit settles stubbornly in your bones. I’m not behind as the ground jolts nearer I’m where I’m happiest vision jumping to a hazy mass of checkered green and black With you. Of all the cliches to fulfill, regretting to tell someone I love you burns the most: a tentative-turned-frantic blaze of I wish I wish I wish. 

“Oi!” Inosuke’s rough exclamation cuts through your blurry pondering, “I said don’t fall behind!” the heat of his presence beside you in a second, “The last thing we need is another sleep fighter!” ignoring Zenitsu’s indignant sputtering.

You crumple in an almost graceful manner, serene lack of tension across your brow, air shuddering from your heavy lungs when Inosuke catches you with an exasperated grunt.

“If you’re that injured, then you should tell us,” Inosuke grumbles, flicking your forehead impatiently, “No need to be dramatic.” Meanwhile, Zenitsu mutters Hypocrite under his breath.

“Tanjirou,” you hum lowly, “With you.”

“Do you mean Monjiro? He’s over there,” Inosuke snorts, jabbing his thumb in a vague direction, “We’re falling behind!”

“Tanjirou,” eyelashes fluttering, dizzying shadows tittering at the edges of your peripheral, “Tanjirou…” wishing you could leave a note—a goodbye—pinned to your pulse.

The weight of your expression hits the bottom of Inosuke’s stomach just as your eyes succumb to the comfort of nothingness, sour certainty welling in the back of his throat as he jostles you cautiously.

“[y/n]?” pitch rising, “[y/n]?!” voice cracking, “Stupid i-idiot! Don’t take a nap now!”

Zenitsu staggers to a halt, confused as to why he’s lost track of a heartbeat, glance darting from himself to Tanjirou to Inosuke to you, the usual mess of a melody eerily in sync without your harmonizing rhythm. Tanjirou follows suit, nose crinkled at the subtle change in scent of his surroundings. Death, after all, has its own stagnant fragrance: like autumn leaves, so bright and brilliant, but dying and dead nonetheless.

—

Tanjirou embraces your rigid body with an uncanny calmness; calloused palms tender in their attempt to warm your lifeless skin; fingertips skimming along your collarbones, tracing your jaw, pressing into your cheeks; searching for traces of your soul — for your final note.

“Your name,” Inosuke mumbles.

“My name?”

“Their last word. You. Tanjirou.”

Tanjirou whenever he badgered you into bringing an extra layer because It’s going to get colder, you know? Tanjirou whenever he wordlessly slipped his haori over your shoulders because I don’t get cold! I promise. Tanjirou every time you caught him staring You’ve got something… Tanjirou every time he touched his pinky to the corner of your mouth Got it. Tanjirou in his daydreams, your head resting on his thigh. Tanjirou in your playful lilt as you—decidedly not on his thigh—startle him, waving cheerfully What’re you thinking about? Tanjirou on your tongue; in the way you walk; in the way you yearn. I love you seeping from the remnants of your warmth. I wish pricking at his fingertips as they graze the distance between your Goodbye and his Stay.

#tanjiro kamado #tanjirou kamado #kamado tanjiro #kamado tanjirou #tanjiro x reader #tanjirou x reader #kamado x reader #drabble #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #request

[tanjirosjuliet]

DANDELIONS

PARINGS - TANJIRO X READER

Words - 510+

-fluff to angst-

A/n - I wrote this 2 days ago but forgot to upload this lmao. Also this is inspired by the tiktok I shared earlier and the song 'dandelions by Ruth B.'

Recommendation - you can listen to 'dandelions by ruth b while reading this fanfiction as it may improve your reading experience

NO ONE'S POV

It was early spring. Tanjiro found a beautiful dandelion field not too long ago. He used to visit it everyday in his free time with Zenitsu , Inosuke , Nezuko and of course you...

You were his pride , strength and joy , you were his everything. You made his heart smile. You were his lover. You both acted so stupid together, with you he could be himself.

Zenitsu and Inosuke always used to tell him that 'dandelions aren't a real flower' and made fun of him for loving and collecting dandelions. But he didn't care , you used to love dandelions. He used to make you dandelion flower crowns and rings and used to tell you how beautiful you looked with them.

Everything was going amazing until....

You came from a mission that ended earlier than Tanjiro's and hoped he would come back soon too.

You were helping Aoi in the kitchen because you didn't got any injuries. A few moments later you heard a crow cawing in a distance. You recognized that it was Tanjiros kasugai crow... matsuemon..

You weren't able to hear what the crow was saying then he finally came to your window so you could hear him clearly.

You looked at him while smiling thinking tanjiro sent his crow to send you a message

"Kamado Tanjiro is dead!"

"Kamado Tanjiro is dead!" Shouted his crow

Everything went blank when you heard it. Your heart sank so deep that you felt like it isn't part of your body anymore

Tears began to form in your eyes.

You fell to your knees crying so loudly that Inosuke and Zenitsu who were training outside in the garden came to check in. To see Aoi trying to calm you down and crying herself. Zenitsu entered the kitchen trying to calm you down and asking what happened

While Inosuke just just in a corner in absolute confusion.

"Kamado Tanjiro died protecting his sister Kamado Nezuko!"

Zenitsu and Inosuke stared the group with completely black eyes.

Zenitsu started crying but Inosuke tried not to look weak but ended up crying too.

"T-then where is Nezuko Chan?" Zenitsu asked

"She was greatly injured and Shinobu I healing her" said tanjiros crow

-Time skip to his funeral-

Loud sobs and cries were heard from zenitsu, Inosuke, you and the love hashira, Mitsuri Kanroji

All hashiras were there too and they were really upset. Sanemi was feeling really guilty for not apologizing for what he did.

After all of the people had left , you sat near his grave in sorrow. Saying 'I love you's and sorry's'.

You spent the rest of the day there and told him what happened through out the day and how was your day going.

Your job was really dangerous and you knew one day one of you will die. Or both

You then went to the dandelion field and carefully took a few flowers and a flower crown, smiling while recalling all of the happy memories you had together .

From that very day you visited tanjiros grave everyday talked to him and went to the dandelions field everyday in springs with zenitsu inosuke and nezuko.

You used to make alot of flower crowns for all of them and took a few to your mansion to replace them with fresh ones.

One day you were visiting the dandelion field alone and just sitting there while enjoying the great view.

And you swear you felt Tanjiros voice and him kissing you on the cheek..

Tears filling your eyes and heart sinking really deep..

You missed him so much...

"I'll join you soon Tanjirou"

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#tanjiro x reader #tanjiro x y/n #tanjiro kamado x reader #tanjirou #tanjiro x you #tanjiro angst #tanjiro fluff #Spotify

[sanrioluversincebirth]

Hi! I wanna request Tanjiro and Inosuke having a reader that doesn't have good sense of vision or touch but is very intelligent and have a very good intuition

OFC!

I see you!

✎ Summary: Tanjiro and Inosuke w/ a s/o that doesn't see well but has good intuition. ✎ Character(s): Tanjiro and Inosuke ✎ CW: Fluff, crack, gender-neutral!reader

To be honest, he didn't even know you couldn't see well.

To be honest, he didn't even know you couldn't see well.

To be honest, he didn't even know you couldn't see well.

To be honest, he didn't even know you couldn't see well.

You were always alert during training and he was never there when you ran into walls 😭

So when he took you on a walk and you ran into a tree... he was stunned.

How did you not see it?

"Y/n... did you not see that tree..." Tanjiro said with a dumbfounded face. You had realized that you never told him about your poor eyesight. "Uhhh.... no." You said embarrassed. "Can you see..." Tanjiro asked. "Not well." You said with a chuckle. It was a minute of silence before you both started laughing. Let's just say he got you some glasses 😊

Inosuke

You and Inosuke had both grown up together

He been knew about your terrible eyesight and has been protecting you ever since

One thing he didn't know is that you fought well

He came across you and a demon going at it

He was tied up and stuck and couldn't help you

He was super worried and was trying so hard to help you

But he was stunned when he saw you slayed that demon singlehandedly with no help

When you freed him he couldn't stop asking you questions

"Y/N" Inosuke said surprised "HOWD YOU, WHAT THE-" "Inosuke calm down!" You said "Ive been practicing that's all" You said with a smile.

#Headcanons.💒 #Fluff.🌬 #Requests.❔ #kny x black reader #kny headcanons #kny fluff #kny hcs #tanjirou kamado #inosuke hashiriba #inosuke x reader #inosuke x y/n #inosuke headcanons #inosuke fluff #tanjiro x you #tanjiro headcanons #demon slayer tanjiro #anime fluff #tanjiro fluff

[dumbdemonslayertexts]

kimetsu characters watching their black fem s/o take down/install protective styles:

enthralled:

kyōjurō (you have never heard so much excitement and so many questions. grinning as brightly as ever, sitting beside you with his arms crossed. as much as he loves how perfect your natural hair is, he is so impressed that you can make such beautiful and unique styles! "you possess such talent, my love!"),

tengen (bragging on how flamboyant you two will look after he does your makeup and dresses you. "perfect eye candy. you are, princess". squeezing you kissing your cheek randomly the whole time)

douma (clapping in excitement he is a dumb. "oooo, how will you be doing it???" you can switch the colors, too?? even to mine??! LET'S MATCH, DOVE!!" honestly he's ready to worship you by the time he sees the concept forming)

tanjirou (i mean of course.),

zenitsu (of courser. he's squealing and swooning the entire time, passes out cold seeing the final product.),

mitsuri (a doting, sweet, loving mess, cuddling and so excited about how pretty you'll look),

kanae (she's your cheerleader for everything)

helpful:

akaza, sabito (rubs your hands and neck afterward, pulls you to him and growls how sexy you look and how beautiful you are into your neck throughout the entire next week and every day pretty much),

tanjirou (clean up crew, the most wholesome compliments and making dinner),

gyomei (insists on you lying down after as well, so he can hold you and smell you. he adores the scents of your products),

sanemi (it's a mf photoshoot after you're done bc that's his mf GIRL.),

shinobu, nezuko,

mitsuri, kanae (both want to take you out and show you off immediately after)

(i would say kyō and zenitsu but they would be too fascinated and curious, kyō talking too much, zenitsu would be afraid to mess up or hurt you)

silently fascinated:

kokushibou (probably the widest you ever seen his eyes, and the most childishly awed as you will ever see him. still in dignified poise though, he's committing everything to memory. not often that he gets this way, honestly.)

muichiro (would ask questions v sporadically, mostly likes seeing you in such concentration and getting to sit with you quietly for long periods),

obanai (probably taking notes for things to purchase for you, making little complimentary comments while you work. tells you to take a rest for a while when he sees your arms getting tired and sore. "don't push yourself. i'm in no hurry" like he is a totally different person and it's adorable),

sanemi (at first before helping. clicks his tongue and yanks your arms down when they start shaking. "who are you trying to impress, dumbass. you're already doing shit i could never do-- take a fucking break, you haven't even eaten all damn day.),

nezuko (bc she got bamboo in her mouth),

inosuke (for exactly 2 seconds, mouth agape and all),

kanao, giyuu, yoriichi

getting on your MF nerves:

inosuke (yelling "how do you do that!?" "you have this many... hair?! i'm stronger than you, why do you get more hair! GIVE ME HAIR! WHERE IS IT!", then touching shit he has no business),

tengen (a dumbass. gets upset that it's taking so long and you aren't paying more attention to him),

gyuutaro (won't shut up but it's flattering stuff and endearing),

muzan (insisting he pay someone else to do this for you. bc. tf. why are you laboring)

giyuu (stares far too intensely, somehow makes the silence louder. won't stop being socially inept as hell)

whining for you to do theirs:

daki, mitsuri, douma

#kny imagines #demon slayer imagines #kanae kochou #rengoku kyojuro x reader #giyuu tomioka x reader #tengen uzui x reader #obanai iguro x reader #zenitsu x reader #tanjirou kamado x reader #inosuke x reader #douma x reader #akaza x reader #muzan x reader #gyomei x reader #mitsuri x reader #shinobu x reader #muichiro x reader #daki x reader #gyuutarou x reader #black reader #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x poc reader #anime x black!reader #black!reader

[4izawas]

also these characters have a breeding kink~

— bakugou, aizawa, erwin, eren, reiner, daichi, yami, fuegoleon, nozel, inosuke.

#katsuki bakugou x reader #shouta aizawa x reader #erwin smith x reader #eren yeager x reader #reiner braun x reader #daichi sawamura x reader #yami sukehiro x reader #fuegoleon vermillion x reader #nozel silva x reader #inosuke hashibira x reader #tanjirou kamado x reader #my hero academia x reader #attack on titan x reader #black clover x reader #haikyuu x reader #demon slayer x reader #late night thoughts.💤

[sems-diarie]

thinkin about how tanjiros country bumpkin ass would see a black girl and think she’s some sort of goddess deity LMAOO 😭

🥺 ah. and before he comes up to you, he buys some flowers as an offering. you’re so confused when you take them—who is this random man giving you flowers in the middle of the street?—but they’re pretty n smell good and.. he’s kinda cute.

he talks to you all proper, spine straight when he bows to you, and his language so formal. 🥺 deities are to be respected, and before you can convince him that you are very much a human, he asks you to bless him with the safety of his friends and Nezuko on their travels.

while you on the other hand are like what the hell is this man asking me this for? deities? what is he on about? it’s a constant back and forth between—“I told you I am not a priestess.” and “You look like you could be one, though!”

but in the end, he apologizes for giving you trouble 🥺. what could he say, you were literally glowing in the sunlight!

#tanjirou.🧁 #kny.🧁 #tanjiro kamado x reader #tanjiro kamado x black reader #demon slayer x reader #demon slayer x black reader

[daily-dose-of-imagines]

(っ◔◡◔)っ ♥ MATCHUP ♥

Hi there! Is it alright if I get a Haikyuu, Demon Slayer, and Black Clover matchup? For starters, you can call me Rai! I’m a 4'10 girl (yes I’m smol-) with black hair in a pixie cut, and very dark brown eyes that have been described to look like boba pearls- I’m an ambivert, meaning I don’t find either being alone or being around others draining, so if I’m put in either situation, I’ll be perfectly fine :) I make important decisions based more on logic than emotion. I’m a huge nerd, and an extremely hard worker, though I do tend to overwork myself. I also tend to speak my mind, and sometimes end up being a little blunt, though I would never intentionally offend someone. I’m energetic, playful, and generally cheerful, especially around friends and family, though I will enjoy time to relax by myself from time to time. I’m the type of person who also isn’t afraid of confrontation, and I can be very assertive, but not rude, when I need to. I love SUGAR! I have a huge sweet tooth xD. I tend to solve my problems on my own, not wanting to rope people into them, but I’m always willing to help other people :)

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Hello, @ultra-umu, and thank you for requesting! I hope you like this! Sorry this is on the shorter side ;;

>Admin 𝕋

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𝐼 𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽…

𝒩𝒾𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑜𝓎𝒶 𝒴𝓊𝓊

Biggest thing is that your shorter than. See, Nishinoya doesn’t care about something like height when it comes to the love of his life, but he will find it satisfying that he doesn’t need to look up to look into your eyes!

Him being an extrovert and you being an ambivert will definitely go hand in hand and workout great for you guys, because you can either be super soft and quiet and unmoving or you guys can be the wildest people of the party! You never know what’s going to be!

Nishinoya is more emotion based when it comes to split decisions, instincts and all that, so he’ll definitely appreciate someone who can keep him in check and make sure that he does the right thing for the right reasons!

One of his favorite tings about you will most likely be your hair! He’ll love how good you look in a pixie cute, and will most likely play with it until you tell him to stop!

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Ｔａｎｊｉｒｏｕ Ｋａｍａｄｏ

Tanjirou is a very brave and confident man who will see you and immediately want to protect you! Short? he’ll love it? Obnoxiously playful and energetic? that is totally okay with him! He’ll try to match your energy, but he will soon slow down and watch you instead, with a loving smile on his face!

Tanjirou os one overwork himself until he drops, so he’ll see you as an equal because you work just as hard as him! But he’ll definitely will want to make sure you aren’t overdoing it like he does! He’ll help you practice with anything you need, and make sure that you are in the best shape that you can possibly be in!

He will also like the fact that you speak your mind a lot, the blunt personality of your will totally win his heart for the better! Tanjirou is definitely one to really appreciate everyone’s traits good or bad, because he is one to see the good in people more than the bad, and when he sees the negative he will find a way to twist into something good, so that you can feel better about insecurities!

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Asta is such a fucking goofball, and so very loud! But that is a good thing, because he will be able to match how motivated and energetic you are unlike the other two!

He will like how assertive you are, because Asta is the same way; loud and assertive and is never one to give up. And that is what he wants in someone, someone who will never give up no matter what the obstacle is! He’ll will want to make sure that you get the same level as him, but still be his rival in every way possible!

He loves playing with you and working hard with you!

He’s also short so you guys will definitely relate to that on a very personal level, and he doesn’t have to feel so bad about being the height that he is! You will have to cheer him on all the time though! So he never gives up, and become the wizard king like he’s always wanted to be!

He’s one to give lots of surprise kisses to have with those too!

#submission #matchup #black clover x reader #black clover #demonslayer #demonslayer x reader #kimestu no yaiba #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #asta #asta x reader #tanjirou x reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #nishinoya yuu x reader #nishinoya yuu

[queenpiranhadon]

Woohoo more x reader because I need more romance in my purposely single life

#xander hawthorne x reader #the inheritance games #katsuki bakugou x reader #my hero academia #fred weasley x reader #harry potter #sirius black x reader #diluc x reader #genshin impact #tanjiro kamado x reader #kimetsu no yaiba #demon slayer #cole brookstone x reader #ninjago #sokka x reader #zuko x reader #avatar the last airbender

[kimetsu-no-yaiba-writings]

Demon Tanjirou Kamado x (FEM) Reader - Prologue: In the Shadows

Pairing: Tanjirou Kamado x (FEM) Reader

Word Count: 1693 words

Warnings: None - this chapter

Notes: This is a Modern Demon AU that will be incorporating yandere themes later on in this series - I’m not 100% on how many chapters I’ll have and I think it’ll probably be dependent on how many people actually enjoy this....

Anyway!

Hope you enjoy this prologue chapter 

Prologue - here. >>  Chapter 1

Your ten years-old and its summer, there’s a field with wildflowers and butterflies that comes to mind, a feint breeze plays with the gentle fabric of your dress and the ribbon in your hair.

You can remember running with someone – a boy of the same age – laughing with bright smiles. A small warm hand is clasped tightly with yours, tugging you along the dirt path, sunshine dusting your forms.

There’s a peach tree in bloom – pretty pink blossoms vibrant and gorgeous against the vibrant greens of the surrounding oaks – that catches your attention.

Your memory blurs.

Things become distorted and the shadows grow long – it scares you.

And then your standing in front of the peach tree, facing the boy, back towards the path home.

 “(Y/N)! (Y/N)! We’ll be together for ever, right?”

 A boy spoke so warmly towards you, his tiny hands clasping yours tightly, a bright smile present on his face – even though his face was a blur of overlapping and constantly changing shadows

He made your little heart thump loudly.

 “Of course! I love you lots and lots -------” You proclaimed with a smile “Forever and Always!”

 Peach blossom swirled past you both prettily as your chubby cheek was kissed.

He made you so happy, this warm child that played with you whenever you could leave the house, who gave you wildflowers, trinkets and snacks.

Your memories were warm whenever he was there…

But why couldn’t you remember his face or name?

You can remember your childhood in a vagueness of washed-out colours, sometimes there was sharp contrast – a memory – that’d bring things back in a wave of nostalgia, much like overlapping water and foamed bubbles.

Certain smells, tastes and a particular shade of red gave you nostalgia for a boy who you remembered but not fully, his face and name lost to you.

Maybe it was because it was almost summer – almost the time to sit around and eat ice-cream – but those feelings of nostalgia and an unknown yearning filled you, got stronger with every year you weren’t in that childhood town or house….

Part of you was glad that your father was so understanding about your wanting for change from the big city, his demeanour calm and warm as he offered up your childhood home as your new place – a glint of something in his eye – over afternoon tea.

 “I know it’s a lot to ask dad…” You murmured “But I could pay you rent if you wanted? I’m sure that there’ll be a job that I coul-“

 “Don’t be daft (Y/N)!” Dad chuckled, mug partially raised to his lips “I still own the house, so I can take care of the water and electricity bills and you’ll only have to pay for groceries”

 Dad smiled, crow’s feet and laughter lines becoming prominent and wrinkling his face. A stranded of peppered black hair fell loosely in front of his face as he giggled quietly at your surprised expression, reminding you briefly of the younger man your dad uses to be – the one who’d put his hair into a ponytail whenever he cooked or gave you a piggyback ride – before the stresses of life and your mum got too him…

Reaching over the table and clasping your dad’s hand with a smile made you happy (even if it was a little bit) and gave you a small bit of comfort, afterall, you could count on one hand the amount of times dad had been dismissive and/or rude. He’d always been kind.

Dad was just like that.

 “Thanks dad…”

 Dad squeezed your hand in return, gentle and warm and calloused from work.

 “Stop ya thanking kid” He huffed with a twinkle in his eye “I’ll drop you off there myself in a couple of days, you reckon you can get packed by then?”

 You simply nodded, a hug of agreement slipping past your lips.

 Time passed quickly after that, afternoon tea turning into staying for dinner with dad – a faint lingering memory from your teenage years of helping make food with him, of laughter and music – and a couple of episodes of a tv programme.

With the passing of time came the lengthening of the shadows.

And the need to go home.

Part of you was surprised at how quickly time had slipped past and changed from afternoon into evening; in fact, you were back at your flat – illuminated by the orange neon glow of streetlamps outside – both earlier and somehow later than expected.

Your flat wasn’t huge nor was it small and you couldn’t even call it medium sized, it kinda fit somewhere in-between the realm of cosy + friendly and gets messy quickly if you put too many things down – e.g., shopping.

It was home; had been for a good number of years but it was time to move on, the yearning for something that you couldn’t place your finger on having set in once again,

 “The show must go on…” You murmured to yourself “…I guess?”

 You went about your business of checking you had indeed locked the door, having a drink and then grabbing pyjama’s and taking a shower, taking a little time to relax under the semi-warm water before going through your routine of moisturising and dressing.

With a huff you threw yourself back into the warm embrace of your duvet, rolling yourself up like some sort of demented little human caterpillar as your eyelids opened and closed slowly + tiredly before letting you drift off into the dark embrace of sleep.

That night you slept fitfully, dreaming – or maybe remembering? – of something that happened in your confusing childhood once again.

 You were eleven years old and its winter.

The house is cold, its wooden floorboards echoing a loose warmth from the copper pipes beneath and its dark and windy outside.

You’re wearing your mum’s apron, radio playing faint music as you stir a bowl of cake mix while the blurry faced boy hums to the tune, swinging his legs as he sits on the countertop – he’s not meant to sit there, mum will go mad if she saw him….

The atmosphere is warm. You feel warm even though its slightly cold, you feel warm whenever you’re with him... Maybe you’re in love?

The oven hums as it preheats.

What were you baking again? Was it cake? Or was it cookies? Maybe Macaroons?

Either way you didn’t care – the kitchen became a mess of shadows and stained with blood as you felt sick… the kitchen was normal, everything was ok - had your head always felt fuzzy? – you were spending time with your best friend, who’s form stood stirring a different bowl of unknown mixture – strange, had he always been there?

 “Hey, -----,” You murmured, turning towards him with a smile “You reckon we could finish these in time for dinner?”

The boy remained with his back to you, he hummed, head tilting to the side in thought before looking over his shoulder at you – face a gapping hole of inky black with eyes redder than sin staring at you, no, you didn’t remember his face… what did he look like again? – with an expression you couldn’t see, but you knew it was warm and kind.

 “Hmmm, maybe?” he said with a ‘smile’ “Actually I think by the time these are done, dinner will have already be in progress…”

 You replied, but the words never made it to your ears.

The boy laughed.

The radio still played – was this song backwards? It doesn’t sound right…

The oven still hummed with a warm glow – what was in the oven? Something’s cooking… whats cooking? – and the faint ticking of the timer he twisted into time.

Something was wrong.

You felt like mush.

Weak.

Brain a honeyed mush as you went through the motions of a memory that you couldn’t quite remember and was clearly being twisted and distorted by you dreaming. How strange, had you always been aware that you were dreaming?

Something flickered.

 Fingers were being clicked in your face, you were brought back into it as the warm figure of your childhood friend stood in front of you, his head tilted cutely to the side as his earrings glinted under the light of the kitchen – what strange earrings….

 “(-/N)! Hey (Y/N)!” His voice was a honeyed worry as his hands clasped yours and the bowl “You ok? You kinda spaced out on me there”

 His words were warm, they trickled in and set themselves heavily in your bones and echoed in your skull.

 What was happening?

 And in that moment, you became deathly aware of something.

 You couldn’t speak. You couldn’t move. You couldn’t look up from the bowl.

He was standing there, still holding your hands, still warm…no, he was hotter then warm it wasn’t comforting anymore, his touch was heavy and heated instead as you suddenly became aware of the eyes – molten red and filled with something dark – that drilled into you.

 So dark.

 Had his fingernails always been that length? Had they always been so sharp?

 “Hey (Y/N)….” He murmured

 Where was the bowl?

 “(Y/N)…..”

 A chill went up your spine as you were embraced as his breathe tickled your ear.

 “(Y/N)” His voice sweet “I’ll find you again, I’ll think about you always after you’ve moved…”

 You caught a glimpse of elongated canine in his mouth – when did he get a mouth?! – yet his face remained a blur, pearly whites a sharp contrast to the muddled thing that clouded his face.

 “I’ll find you (Y/N)! It’s a promise”

 You were aware of your pinky finger latching into a promise with his as your distorted voice said something that you couldn’t hear.

 You woke up in a sweat, in the darkness of your room.

Pyjama top clinging to your skin as you tried to calm your frantic heart, breathe coming out in barely controlled pants as the hazy fog of sleep clung to your brain. A honeyed voice clung to the barely solid thoughts of your brain, as something crept up your spine and in the coming days, weeks and months, you’d come to realise that the feeling was fear…

#yandere kny x reader #kny x reader #demon slayer x reader #yandere demon slayer x reader #kimetsu no yaiba x reader #yandere kimetsu no yaiba x reader #kny tanjirou x reader #kny tanjiro x reader #tanjiro kamado x reader #tanjirou kamado x reader #demon tanjirou x reader #demon tanjirou kamado x reader #demon tanjiro x reader #demon tanjiro kamado x reader #x reader #In the Darkness lurks love Masterlist

[lunagojo]

characters I write for / rules! (UPDATED)

Marvel Cinematic Universe:

Loki Laufeyson (MCU)

Stephen Strange / Doctor Strange (MCU)

Wade Wilson / Deadpool (MCU)

Thor Odinson (MCU)

Bucky Barnes / Winter Soldier (MCU)

Yondu Udonta (MCU)

Quentin Beck / Mysterio (MCU)

Pietro Maximoff / Quicksilver (MCU)

Logan Howlett / Wolverine (X-Men)

Peter Parker / Amazing Spiderman (Andrew Garfield ver.) (Sony)

Eddie Brock / Venom (Sony)

Thena (MCU)

Sylvie Laufeydottir (MCU)

Wanda Maximoff / Scarlet Witch (MCU)

Valkyrie (MCU)

Gamora (MCU)

Anime:

Gundham Tanaka (Danganronpa)

Mondo Oowada (Danganronpa)

Nagito Komaeda (Danganronpa)

Rantaro Amami (Danganronpa)

Kiyotaka Ishimaru (Danganronpa)

Koga (Inuyasha)

Sesshomaru (Inuyasha)

Inuyasha

Tanjirou Kamado (Demon Slayer)

Inosuke Hashibira (Demon Slayer)

Sanemi Shinazugawa (Demon Slayer)

Kyojuro Rengoku (Demon Slayer)

Giyu Tomioka (Demon Slayer)

Tengen Uzui (Demon Slayer)

Mitsuri Kanroji (Demon Slayer)

Gojo Satoru (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Itadori Yuuji (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Fushiguro Megumi (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Ryomen Sukuna (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Kento Nanami (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Inumaki Toge (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Bakugou Katsuki (BNHA)

Shoto Todoroki (BNHA)

Tenya Iida (BNHA)

Eijiro Kirishima (BNHA)

Dabi (BNHA)

Tomura Shigaraki (BNHA)

Atsuhiro Sako / Mr. Compress (BNHA)

Toga Himiko (BNHA)

Jin Bubaigawara / Twice (BNHA)

Keigo Takami / Hawks (BNHA)

Kai Chisaki / Overhaul (BNHA)

Shoto Aizawa (BNHA)

Video Games:

Gabriel Reyes / Reaper (Overwatch)

Jamison Fawkes / Junkrat (Overwatch)

Mick Mundy / Sniper (Team Fortress 2)

Dell Conagher / Engineer (Team Fortress 2)

Jeremy Charleston / Scout (Team Fortress 2)

Dr. Ludwig / Medic (Team Fortress 2)

Karl Heisenberg (Resident Evil 8)

Lady Alcina Dimitrescu (Resident Evil 8)

Prince Sidon (LOZ: Breath of the Wild)

Princess Zelda (Mainly Twilight Princess ver.)

Noob Saibot (Mortal Kombat)

Steve Fox (Tekken)

Vega Fabio la Cerda (Street Fighter)

Lor'themar Theron (World of Warcraft)

Grand Magister Rommath (World of Warcraft)

Dragonqueen Alexstrasza (World of Warcraft)

Dragonprincess Lunastrasza Moonstrider (World of Warcraft, my oc! :) )

Prince Kael’thas Sunstrider (World of Warcraft)

Illidan Stormrage (World of Warcraft)

Other:

Jun-ho (Squid Game)

King Orm (Aquaman, Patrick Wilson ver.)

Adrian Veidt / Ozymandias (Watchmen)

Dan Dreiberg / Nite Owl II (Watchmen)

Thorin Oakenshield (The Hobbit)

Din Djarin / The Mandalorian (Star Wars)

Obi Wan Kenobi (Star Wars)

Bruce Wayne / Batman (Battinson, Nolanverse or Arkhamverse)

Selina Kyle / Catwoman (Zoe Kravitz, Nolanverse or Arkhamverse)

Harleen Quinzel / Harley Quinn (Margot Robbie or Arkhamverse)

Roman Sionis / Black Mask (Ewan McGregor or Arkhamverse)

Slade Wilson / Deathstroke (Arkhamverse)

Arthur Curry / Aquaman (Jason Momoa ver.)

What I will write:

Mainly headcanons and preferences, _____x reader

Only doing SFW for now (this might change depending on my comfort level) -- I will do suggestive content, however (just not blatant smut)

Please be as clear as possible when sending in a request! This helps me be as accurate as possible!

Please be patient with the time it takes for me to answer! I have a part time job and a life outside of tumblr, plus I get burnout a lot

I will not do: yandere, noncon, p*dophilia, abuse, etc.

I am 25 years old (soooo not a minor, lol)

I will do maximum 3 characters / ask

If the ask does not follow the rules then I will delete / not answer!

#mcu x reader #marvel x reader #dc x reader #danganronpa x reader #inuyasha x reader #tf2 x reader #team fortress 2 x reader #mcu #dc #batman x reader #star wars x reader #watchmen x reader #overwatch x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jjk x reader #demon slayer x reader #kny x reader #bnha x reader #mha x reader