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chrollohearttags · 7 months

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kinktober day five

character: multiple (written with some of my fav, big dick slanging demons in mind: tengen, taiju, takita, zoro, draken, gojo, ony, etc.)

kink: size kink

show: multiple (JJK, Demon Slayer, OP, AOT, TR, etc.)

word count: less than 1K idk

content + themes: squirting, heavy drinking, dirty talk, subby reader (described as plus sized), daddy’s used, slaps the reader like once, choking, halloween themed (they’re in costumes), missionary

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“..nngh! Daddy..okayyy, fuck! It hurts..”

“Ah, ah…I don’t wanna here that now. Take it..take this dick like you said you would earlier.”

if there was ever a time in your life that the sentiment of “eating your words” had stood true, then it was this moment right here..somehow, your seemingly normal night of partying and dancing with friends at a fun Halloween party had quickly turned into you being drilled into your plush mattress and your legs pinned back behind your ears! Truthfully, it wasn’t the first time you’d landed yourself in this type of predicament and most certainly wouldn’t be the last but there was a certain intensity about your man that you couldn’t quite pinpoint…perhaps it was your constant misconduct. Being a brat and defying him when he told you you’d had one too many. Insisting you were fine and snatching away. Or maybe even shaking your ass on another man in an attempt to make him jealous. Whatever the root cause, you were certainly regretting your poor decision!

“ ‘S too much…goddamn..so fucking big.”

instead of chopping it up with your girls or taking pictures in those matching Spider-Man and Spider-girl fits, the crotch area had been torn to shreds and his hand was cradling your throat with a vice grip. Your entire lower half was trembling in immense pleasure; sticky from the constant stimulation that tight little pussy being pounded into oblivion. Cream dripping all down the sides of your plush, mocha colored thighs..such a perfect contrast. Clutching your own legs, you’d claw those long acrylics into your skin as those brown eyes rolled to the back of your skull; your body jolted around by those deep, unrelenting strokes. Although you two fucked like animals, it never made it any easier to adjust to how massive he was. Even after trying his damndest to train that body of yours, you could never take him past the halfway point. That thick girth, mushroom tip swollen from the repetitive prodding and those big, round balls smacking against your clit. It felt amazing but it was always a challenge. Releasing a series of whiny and shrill cries, you’d attempt to paw at his shredded six pack but to no avail, you couldn’t keep him out of you. The collision of your flesh filling the room alongside his deep voice, taunting you endlessly..it certainly didn’t help when his larger frame towered over you as well. Regardless of you being a bit bigger than the average woman, he handled you as if you weighed nothing more than that of a feather. Picking you up and thrashing you around at his leisure..it was so hot!

“Talk your shit now, baby. C’mon. Talk that shit with my dick inside of you.”

giving you another reminder not to try him with his thumb circling your clit. His hands soon made place on your pudgy little tummy, which he used to reign you in. His thrusts because faster by the second and you were coming unglued even quicker, quivering and quaking, he’d soon bog all of his weight down on your frame, truly honing in on your sweet spot. He was ensuring you had nowhere to run..it wasn’t long before that tight cunt was squeezing him with all your might and letting those first few inches stretch you open, just enough to get exactly what he wanted. “Come..” his only command and you’d follow shortly thereafter with a giant stream of spraying juices that coated his pecs and abs. A show that didn’t halt for almost an entire minute!…leaving you completely paralyzed with pleasure. Smacking your thigh, your boyfriend cackled in the most maniacal manner as he watched you writhe underneath him. Offering only more snarky remarks rather than solace.

“Next time, don’t get cute and make a scene in front of your little friends..you’re not in charge here, remember that.”

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xxsabitoxx · 1 year

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I want a baby

Warnings: unprotected sex, breeding kink, pregnancy kink, creampie with the intent of getting reader pregnant. Reader is female and wants to have a baby so if that makes you uncomfy don’t read lol

A/N: unintentionally got carried away with this one ngl. Kinda funny tho cause I was initially struggling to figure out what I wanted the premise to be for this Drabble and now here we are.

Word Count: 2k

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Moonlight was filtering into the room through your open window, a cool breeze brushing your skin. The warmth of the man beside you created a stark contrast between the two sensations. Tengen himself was a walking furnace no matter the time of year. It was part of the reason you always slept with the window open. Well that and the fact that three other bodies were usually accompanying you. Tonight, however, was different.

Makio, Hina and Suma had gone away for a girls weekend. The only reason you didn’t go was because of a last minute mission you had been tasked with. They offered to wait for you, but you were adamant on them going as a trio. You had only convinced them by sharing your plans. This was the weekend you were finally going to tell Tengen of your wish. The very wish you and your co-wives had discussed quite frequently.

You wanted a baby.

“Ya know, I’ve been meaning to ask you something.” It helped that you couldn’t see his face at the moment, you were certain you’d crumble and become too nervous to bring up the idea. “That so? I’m all ears.” He teased softly, the mood of your conversation had been a lot of cheeky comments and playful banter. Dropping what you felt like was a bomb could potentially ruin the mood. Then again, it was nearly impossible to piss Tengen off.

“Well, Makio, Suma, Hina and I have been discussing this for a long while now…” you started, hand coming up to play with his large fingers. A clear sign to Tengen that you were nervous. “Okay, if it helps… I think I know where you’re going with this.” Tengen wasn’t dense when it came to you or your co-wives desires, he figured it was only a matter of time before one of you popped the question.“Well… if you think you know, I guess there is no reason for me to stall.”

You laughed softly, not able to ignore the pounding in your chest. “At least look at me before you tell me.” The tone in his voice was softer than you had ever heard it, making it just as hard to deny. So, you sat yourself up, moving to straddle your husband’s waist with a warm flush on your face. You balanced by placing your hands on his chest, smiling when his own came up to hold your waist. There was a relaxed smile on his handsome face, one that gave you the courage to say what you were holding in.

“Tengen… I want to have a baby.”

The smile on his face was nothing short of dazzling. “I thought you’d never ask.” You froze, for some reason you hadn’t expected him to agree so easily. Yet, at the same time you couldn’t figure out why he wouldn’t. “Wait… really?” You blinked a couple times, the butterflies in your stomach turning into a frenzy. “Yes, really. I’ve been waiting for one of you to come to me with the question. Though I must say, I’m not surprised it was you.”

“Why’s that?” You adjusted your hips, a devious glint in your eyes. “Those three would do anything to get you to leave the corps.” And then it clicked, laughter bubbles in your chest as you fell forward to crush your lips to his. “Me too, for that matter. If I get you pregnant you need to promise me you’ll leave the corps.” This time, he kissed you, hands coming up to hold your face. “And not just while you’re pregnant and not until our baby is old enough to be without you. If I get you pregnant, you leave the corps for good.”

Your lips were centimetres apart as he spoke, your breath mingling. Part of you yearned to defy him, you wanted to stay in the corps and find a way to achieve the very reason you joined. Yet, the promise of a baby, the promise of a family… the promise of a normal life. It was outweighing your desire for revenge. “Deal. Get my pregnant and I promise you, I’ll leave the corps.” That same smile returned, Tengen took the initiative and flipped the two of you over. “Best way is missionary… though it’s a bit boring.”

“Oh—“ you felt warm and not just because of the hands pulling your clothes off of you. “Nothing is boring if it’s with you, Tengen.” You laughed as he threw the little clothes he had on, off the side of the bed. “Mmm that’s true, I do know how to make things flashy.” He was hovering just over your breasts as he spoke, finishing his statement with a long lick up your sternum. “You’ll look beautiful pregnant. Breasts swollen… everyone will know you’re mine… fuck never mind beautiful you’ll look ethereal.”

“You’re getting so far ahead of yourself.” Though, that statement fell on practically deaf ears. Tengen was too busy littering your chest and neck in bruises. Something Hinatsuru would certainly tease you about when they returned. For once in his life, the man couldn’t find the self restraint to take things slow. He wanted… no he needed to be inside of you. Now… if not sooner… hell at this point he was sure he should have been inside of you two minutes ago. “You’re so eager.”

It was breathless, not only was it rare for you and Tengen to have one on one time, it was rare for him to lose his composure in such a way. “Can’t help it…” was all he gave you, voice gruff as he moved himself lower, fingers reaching down to spread apart your folds. “You’re already so wet…” but he was also far too big to not prep you at least a little bit. “Can’t help it…” you mimicked him, a ghost of a smile on your face as you watched him observe your cunt.

“I-I can take it. Tengen if you’re that eager, trust me I can take it.” You knew him well enough to know he was going through an internal battle. Torn between going in with no prep and fingering you open just enough to get used to his girth. After nearly three years of marriage you think he’d know by now that you could handle him. “I don’t want to hurt you.” It was a soft murmur, even as he spoke he was collecting your arousal and gingerly pushing two fingers inside.

You gasped at the intrusion, hips jerking into his touch as he buried himself inside of you. “Y-you won’t hurt me.” It was meeker than you wanted it to be, mostly because he was curling his fingers exactly how you liked it. Gingerly he added a third, giving you a moment to adjust before repeating his previous menstruations. “Just give me a few moments, okay?” He continued pumping his fingers, watching as the crease in your brow melted away.

That’s when he knew the initial discomfort turned into pleasure. Tengen knew you better than you knew yourself sometimes, your body was like a never ending symphony that he had memorized every single note of. He could read you as easily as sheet music, never once making a mistake as he played it. “C’mon…Tengen please, that's enough.” Your walls were fluttering around his fingers. He must have trailed off while staring at you, his hand was slick with your arousal, your eyes filled with need.

“Sorry, I don’t mean to keep you waiting…” he chuckled softly, pulling his fingers out of you and using your own arousal as lubricant for himself. You wanted to touch him, but at this point you just may shatter if you prolonged this any further. Instead, you watched him spread your juices and his own precum over his entire length, a shaky sigh leaving him as some relief was bestowed on his aching cock. “Tell me how bad you want this.” There was a hoarseness to his tone, his own eyes mirroring the desire that must have been shining in your own.

“H-huh?” You blinked, slightly pulled from your daze. “Tell me how bad you want this… how bad do you want me to put a baby in you?” Suddenly it felt like your mouth was full of cotton. Your legs spread just a bit wider, coming up to hook around his waist. “So bad…Tengen I’ve been thinking about it for months. I want you to get me pregnant so badly.” You swallowed, body feeling hot all over as you confessed. “Yeah? That badly? You’ve been thinking about this for months? Every time we fuck, hmm?” You nodded, face burning up as your hips shimmied to try and reach him.

“Yes…months. So please stop teasing me…” it was hard to deny you when you put it like that. Tengen aligned himself easily, pushing in as slowly as he could manage. His hands trembled with anticipation, coming down to hold your thighs and pull you up against him. “Gimme the pillow.” He motioned to his own, watching your head tilt to the side and reach for it with equally as shaky hands. He took it from you, slotting it under your hips to give you better leverage and more comfort. “There we go, pretty girl.” He smiled, white hair framing his face.

“You…you’re so pretty, Tengen.” The compliment had him turning pink, eyes shutting as he laughed softly. He bottomed out a second later, willing his hips to stay still as you adjusted. “Move already…please.” Your fingers were digging into the sheets, walls clenching around him over and over. Tengen clicked his tongue, laughing again as he spoke. “So eager…” he was pulling out as he spoke, slamming his hips back once he got half way. He built a steady rhythm, angling your hips in such a way that he was brushing your cervix with each pass.

An achingly beautiful symphony left your lips, edging him on as he whispered never ending praise. Things like how beautiful you were, how you’d look so cute pregnant, how you’d make an amazing mother. If anything, it was edging alone as well, cock pulsating with the need to fill you up until there was no possible way you wouldn’t get pregnant by the time he was done. “Tengen…fuck…” you said his name over and over, mixed between various profanities. Your clit was throbbing with need, desperately wanting attention as you felt the familiar tension in your gut.

Tengen, ever in tune with your body, reaches down to begin rubbing quick circles with his thumb. “C’mon, pretty. Cum for me…milk me dry.” Sweat was shining along his forehead, years of endurance training allowed him the ability to move the way he was. “Gonna cum… gonna….” The words died on your lips as your orgasm crashed down around you, warmth spreading through your whole body as Tengen worked you through it. “Good girl…” he groaned, body tensing as his own release threatened to pulse through him. “Hang in there for me…”

You could barely process his request, all you knew is he was pulling your hips up with him, moving to hover over you rather than kneel. He was forcing your body to contort into something reminiscent of a mating press, hips thrusting into you with new vigour as his release finally hit him. A whine of your name followed by breathy moans, the combination dizzying as he pressed himself as far into you as your bodies would allow. Moments of silence passed, Tengen still buried inside of you as he held your hips up. Nothing but the cool wind and your laboured breathing.

“Think we… need to do that a few more times” you finally choked out, laughing softly as his sweaty forehead met yours. “Oh definitely… I think two or three rounds may be necessary… you up for that?” Maroon eyes met your own, the closeness forcing a soft laugh from you. “Oh absolutely… maybe even more.” He merely hummed, eyes closing again to relish in the closeness between the two of you. He was more than determined to put a baby in you, no matter how many times it took.

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mysicklove-main · 9 months

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Uzui Tengen is known for his dramatics. You knew that when you first decided to marry him, and have grown used to it with the years. His flashy appearance and bold words don't even phase you now. That's just who he is and who you came to love.

Until he gets sick. The dramatics pick up to a whole level you've never thought could occur. Of course if other people saw him that we're not you, or his other wives, he would pretend to be fine, grinning and showing off. But he would never let his lovers off the hook like that, it would be not flashy at all.

“I think it's time I say my final goodbye.”

You roll your eyes, placing a damp towel on his forehead. He coughs, and honestly you can't tell if it's fake or not, but you hold out a cup for him to drink a water out of. When he doesn't move, you sigh and press it to his lips, watching with amusement at the way he gulps it down. “Your fever is bound to break soon, maybe if you stopped complaining and rest, you'll feel better.”

He glances at you when you pull the cup away, a small pout on his face. “Hurts so bad, I must be dying. I feel so weak," His voice is horse, and his body is unusually warm.

You can't help but want to dote on him at his words. He's got to be acting just a bit, but he truly does sound broken. But before you could comfort him he says, “Is this how you feel like all the time? This weak?”

You sigh, pinching your brows, but you can't help the smile that creeps on your face. He's so ridiculous, but at least he keeps you on your toes. In his sickly state or not. “Really?”

“Just joking. I know you aren't this weak.” You can see it in his eyes that he wants to boast about his strength again, but your watchful eyes shut it down. You adore how powerful your husband is, but you weren't Suma who fangirls every time he spoke about himself (Of course you did love that side of Suma as well, it was cute seeing her so excited).

You roll your eyes again but smile at him, and adjust the bedsheets, pulling them higher up on his chest. He let's out a throaty complaint, but doesn't fight it. “Hey, where are the others? Can't bare to see me this pathetic?”

“No, “god” of the dramatics.” He frowns at the mock nickname. “You scared the daylights out of Suma, who actually thinks you're going to die. Hinatsura is comforting her outside. And you know Makio, she isn't the one to be near when someone is sick.”

He hums, closing his eyes for the first time in the past hour with a content smile on his face. “So I get you all to myself, huh?”

You grin, puffing up his pillow again before sitting in the chair next to him. “Guess you can say that. Until your fever breaks at least.”

“Nurse Y/N,” He sighs, breathlessly with a grin on his face. His eyes are still shut and by the looks of it he is imagining something lewd.

You shut it down immediately. “No. I'm not a nurse. I'm an assassin.”

He ignores your words. ��Why arent you wearing the cute outfit. I'm sickly, please treat me nurse!”

“I'm leaving,” You deadpan, but before you can stand up a hand flies to your wrist. He tilts his head toward you with a small apologetic smile. His cheeks are flushed from the fever and his neck is slightly beaded with sweat.

“Sorry. I'm done, I'm done, promise. Just stay with me? Honestly, I am a little scared about how week I feel." The tone of his voice is solemn, and his hands slightly tremble on your wrist. You grab onto it and set it back down on the bed, and grab the cloth to dab the beads of sweat on his neck.

It's been ages since he has gotten sick. The last time probably in his early teens, so you aren't too surprised he is uncomfortable, but it was surprising for him to admit something like this. “Scared” is not in his vocabulary, or at least he preaches.

So you take pity on him, and smile at him. “Of course, Lord Tengen. Close your eyes and rest, I'll be here when you wake up, promise.”

He glances at you for a final time, and closes his eyes. “Thanks, Nurse Y/N.”

You shake your head slowly, and take in his appearance. Even in his sweaty, weak state he wears his signature smug grin that you've grown to love. You can't be too mad at him.

#another one #i wonder if u guys like when i write drabbles #they r so fun #anyways tags #tengen x reader #uzui x reader #tengen uzui #uzui fluff #tengen fluff #tengen uzui x reader #kny fluff #kny x reader #uzui drabbles #tengen drabbles #x reader #reader insert #kny fanfic #tengen kny #mello.writes

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loverofgenya · 11 months

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３０ｄａｙｓｏｆＰｒｉｄｅ!

Day 3 ; Uzui + His Wives x Gn!Reader (By Anon)

for 30 days of pride can i have some uzui+wives content, please? i made the mistake to lurk on tiktok again and the amount of ppl saying he should just have hina as wife and choosing to ignore suma and makio's existence really made me sad 😭😭 thank youuu ♥️

Puffing your cheeks out in annoyance, you could only hold Hina, Suma and Makio close to your chest -- glaring at the so called husband of you and the females. Uzui could only chuckle nervously, rubbing the back of his neck at the stare of his partner.

"Look, [Name] I didnt mean-"

"BULLSHIT! CUT THE EXCUSES UZUI!!!" Makios voice was loud as she screeched at the male, annoyance clear in her voice as she clung to you.

Shrinking at the yelling of his wife, Uzui squeaked out. "Right. Sorry Ma'am"

Snorting at his now scared form, you jerked r head away. "Deserved. Mothefucker ate our last batch Mochi"

"Lo-Love maybe give Uzui-San a break he didnt know" Suma stuttered out, glancing from her lovers to her husband.

Smiling gently, Hina cooed at the smaller female. "Oh baby, we're being the softest with him we can. He hate our sweets we made, so he needs to be taught a lesson"

You, Hina and Makio stared at the cowring Uzui with threatnings smiles, Suma staring with dotted eyes -- not knowing what was going to happen.

(I loved this so much cause i know theyre not that soft toward him idc what yall say lolz)

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starshr3w · 5 months

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my mom rated the my fictional crushes

Sukuna:

“what’s on his face? Why is there a marking on his nose?”

“Hm what’s his personality?”

“he’s a jerk”

“Oh”

Tengen:

”he’s cute but what’s on his eye?”

Toji:

“he’s more masculine. What’s with his worm like thing?”

Leon Kennedy:

“oh he’s cute I like him”

Gojo:

“what’s with his mask? Is he playing pin the needle on the donkey or something?”

that’s it 😋

#sukuna ryomen #jjk sukuna #jjk x you #jujutsu kaisen fanart #sukuna #jjk smut #jujustu kaisen #jjk drabbles #jjk memes #satoru gojo #toji fushiguro #tengen uzui #tengen x reader #leon kennedy

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tootiecakes234 · 6 months

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Men that stop whatever they are doing if you need them.

You got a flat tire and stuck on the side of the road, no need for triple A when you know he’s gonna get to your quicker.

You’re out with your friends and you’ve all gotten tipsy, no need for an uber. He’s dropping all of them off and taking you home with him.

You’ve been stressy and depressy lately, don’t worry. He’s booking a trip for the both and you and whisking you away for a week.

You at work and your coworkers are pissing you off, he calls into your job saying you have a family emergency. He also send you money and tells you to go treat yourself the rest of the day.

You tell him you haven’t eaten all day, he drops everything and brings you your favorite food.

You have any actual family emergency, he tells work he had a family emergency because your family is his family. Is by your side as long as you need him.

Your period comes on in the middle of the day, he takes the time to make you a little period basket with tampons, meds and a heating pad and drops it off to you.

You’re out and about an anxiety attack hits, he’s there within 5 minutes and removing you from said situation.

*this is very self indulgent

Satoru Gojo, Nanami Kento, Tengen Uzui, Armin Arlert, Tetsuro Kuroo, Keigo Takami, Kotaro Bokuto… any of your faves💕

#imagine #drabble #mha fanfiction #fluff #jjk drabble #jjk fluff #jjk gojo #jjk nanami #gojo satoru #kento nanami #keigo takami #kuroo tetsurou #haikyu imagines #kotaro bokuto #armin arlert smut #aot Drabble #tengen uzui #demon slayer drabble

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kentofication · 1 year

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% — tengen uzui & fem!reader ] — 966

❝ soft content # fear # descriptions of a demon # demon encounter # comfort # decapitation (of a demon) # husband!tengen x wife!reader ❞

it was getting to that time of the month. the time of the month where the temperature drops and nature withers away—temporarily at least. the time of the month where flakes of snow fall onto the withering green of the earth, coating it with its snowy soft texture. the time of the month where agriculture halted production as farmers prepared their crops to withstand the winter for future warmer months.

during the time of this cold month, the inside of your home dropped its usual temperature. it had a warm interior, comfy soft couches with warm bed sheets, and hot beverages and edible foods every day. however, it is the cold season, meaning that your house became colder and colder as the days passed by. you counted the days that he left—for a mission that is.

you knew that his rank as a hashira was very important to the world he lives in and himself. he serves this rank with pride and holds his head up high, even when faced with difficult challenges such as battling against an upper rank demon. even though he has only did it once—and thankfully survived—there might be a time he has to repeat the same order and this time not come home.

as you sit there in silence, with your clasped hands together, you pray that your husband returns safe to you. you prayed that he wouldn’t succumb to any fatal wounds that might result in his final breath being taken. as you released your hands from each other, you looked at the door and sighed. “might as well go fix a hot meal.” you said to yourself.

as you got up from your previous position, the front door creaked open. an awful aroma started to seep itself into the clean home. the aroma was strong, enough to make your lungs, as well as your throat, experience a burning sensation. you sank to your knees as you peered at the door. despite never seeing that figure before, you heard about it. it was a demon. a horrible one at least. not just because of its aroma, but of its appearance. it had three horns decorating its scalp and a tongue that extends from the base of its tongue to your wooden floor. drool started to escape from its mouth as you tried to be as quiet as possible. you learned from your husband, tengen, that as long as you stay quiet, the demon(s) would have trouble spotting your location.

so there you were, quietly sitting on the floor of your bedroom with your hands covering your mouth. you tried to restrict your breathing as much as possible, only letting out a few puffs of air before holding it again. the demon slowly scouted your house, looking for anything living to devour, or at least ease its feasting period. you prayed that he wouldn’t find you, even though it was scouting the whole house, it was a high probability that it would come in the bedroom that you were hiding in.

soft footsteps and the sound of slime started to become more audible. even though you already knew where the demon was, you could hear it getting closer and closer into the bedroom. you started to shiver in fear—plus the temperature of the house was giving you goosebumps. you braced yourself for the opening of the sliding door that kept you in the bedroom. apparently, that never came, for you heard another pair of footsteps enter your home.

you knew it either had to be the demon’s partner or a nearby slayer coming by to help. it was a 50/50 chance, but you were oblivious to the answer. you continued to stay as quiet as possible, with your back against the wall, still praying to the almighty for protection.

suddenly, the sliming noise came to a halt. a permanent halt. a halt that never started up again. what did start was the slinging of chains and the sound of a head falling to the floor. supposedly it was a nearby slayer, who would wander around the area in this cold temperature? “hon?” you heard a voice echo from the hallway. it was booming, yet held a concerning tone. you slid the door open as you peered out of it. you met eyes with a white haired man, standing as tall as the roof holding two, large identical swords.

tears started to form in your eyes as you quickly rushed to the tall man. “hey, hey, hey. you okay?” he asked, embracing your hug as he felt your tears stain his outfit. “i know, baby. i know . . . i’m here now . . .” tengen began to place kisses on your head in a comforting way, letting you know that he’s here for as long as you need him to be. you suddenly felt your eyes closing, embracing the warmth of tengen in this freezing temperature. tengen chuckled as he lifted you up, carrying you into the bedroom you hid in.

“my sleepy girl.” he said, softly putting you down on the mattress, covering your frame with all the big blankets he had in store for this kind of season. he placed one final kiss on your cheek before heading into the bathroom to wash up.

you felt your body heat up, another body laid beside you, adding to the heat you received. tengen’s head was nuzzled between the crook of your neck. soft breathing could be heard from the bedroom. soft breaths of exhaustion and hardwork, training himself everyday to protect the people of the world he lives in. soft breaths of love and hatred—for you and the demons he slays. soft breaths that keep him alive everyday.

all for the sake of coming home to you at the end of the day.

originally wrote and published by @kentofication

#tengen uzui #uzui fluff #uzui imagines #uzui drabbles #uzui x reader #uzui x y/n #tengen fluff #tengen imagines #tengen drabbles #tengen x reader #tengen x y/n #kny fluff #kny imagines #kny drabbles #kny x reader

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kyojurismo · 11 months

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Teasing tengen by wearing a uniform like mitsuri’s

tags : fem!reader, nsfw, tengen’s wives (bc i’m gay) so we’re all happily married in this house.

first of all, jiggly tits putting on a show for our big boy.

his eyes would be glued to your chest all the time. don’t get me wrong, if you’re speaking he would look you in the face bc man is a gentleman.

but when you bow and purposely make sure your tits are this close to spill out tengen feels his whole body on fire. the way you’re teasing him, oh man— “is this paradise?”

you smirk at his words, as you keep walking around the house with that damn uniform. you even bent over to kiss hinatsuru’s forehead and tengen catches a glimpse of your underwear.

hinatsuru knows what you’re doing and plays along too. she moves her hands to caress your naked legs and takes the opportunity to share a kiss with you.

tengen fights the urge to bend you over the table and have his way with you just because he knows that’s a game for you and he’s very competitive.

after days, you were about to give up, as the only ones to give in are hina, makio and suma — you appreciate it of course, but you wanted to win over tengen.

you’re standing on your tip toes to reach a plate as you feel someone position right behind you, caging you in. “are you done teasing me?” his deep voice makes you shiver as he speak directly into your ear.

“what?” you play dumb, ignoring the warm feeling growing in your belly. tengen moves his hands on your hips and pull you close to his body, you can feel his hard member right against your back. “quit playing dumb,” his big hands rise up to your chest and he starts groping at your chest before freeing your breasts from the uniform as he kisses your neck. you lean into tengen’s body and let his hands wander around your body, groping at whatever part of your skin before finally reaching the place burning to feel his gentle touch.

“i don’t want them to interrupt my time with you, since they had you for the whole week… so you better keep quiet, baby.”

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nakunakunomi · 11 months

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Part of my Loving touches collection.

Prompt: chasing lips after a kiss

Characters: Tengen Uzui x reader

2nd person. GN reader.

Whenever Tengen came home after a long mission, his welcome was usually the same. He tried to sneak up behind you, wrapping his arms around you and kissing your shoulder, your temple, whatever was within reach. You’d usually drop whatever you were holding and turned around to kiss him back, holding him close.

You knew him, you trusted him, you knew how strong he was. And yet, the relief you felt when you were able to hold him in your arms at such a moment couldn’t compare to any other feeling. The way you’d kiss him was enough to take his breath away, pouring in all the feelings you wouldn’t be able to put in words into those few moments.

You knew he was eager to take a bath, sit down with you for dinner, unwind for the night and talk in bed about everything that happened when you were apart. He relaxed the grip on your waist, and pulled back a little for air, ready to break apart and talk to you. But you couldn’t let him go, not yet. So you pulled him back in, lips chasing after his, and went in for another long, passionate kiss. You could feel him smile into it, gently squeezing your side as if to say ‘I get it, I missed you too’.

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therabbitthatpostthings · 5 months

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How the Uzui’s say “I love you”.

You have somehow entered a relationship with the Uzui’s?? It was a long time coming but still felt so sudden:

Hinatsuru

You always end up having lunch with Hina somehow in your downtime. You both sat in her private garden, taking in the warm sun. She’s asking about your reservations on moving in full time. It seemed like the natural next step but you hesitated still. Hina tells you not to worry about it too much. “Take your time dear, we’re not rushing you.”

You tell her, “I adore you Hina, you’re very precious to me.” And she kisses your knuckles.

Makio

It’s while you two are sparing and she gets mad that you’re not as in the fight as usual.

“What is going on with you today?!”

You solemnly explain your reservations about moving in and the guilt you feel towards taking so long. She tells you that everyone is already head over heels for you and to stop worrying.

She pins you and you tell her, “You make me happy Maki.” She gets flustered, resting her head on your chest and you kiss the top of bed head.

Suma

You have already moved in and Suma is encouraging you to take up space, this is your home too now. You confide in her your insecurities that and she tells you that your are perfect.

You hug her tightly, “I’m so blessed to have you all, Suma.”

Tengen

Tengen asks you to slow down and not hover over him after the recent battle. You explain how guilty you feel not being there in the entertainment district and how you should have. He tells you that the family you helped would be dead then. He repeats that you, Hina, Maki and Suma are his top priority and that you all promised to save yourselves above all else. Everyone else and then himself.

You argue that you love him and he matters more to you. Tengen laughs and you frown.

“I’m sorry,” he say in between chuckles. “I just never thought I would hear you say that.”

He pulls you close for a hug and kisses her neck, cheek, then head. “I cherish you so much and I will do anything to keep you all safe. You four are my world.”

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sarcastic-kaz · 7 months

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i feel sorta sad that there's not much stated about the previous hashira- like sure, the sengoku era with yoriichi and michikatsu, but like the taisho era where kyojuro was still a kid and kanae was alive.

i feel like they'd be sorta sweet when sanemi still wasnt a hashira, and they'd all have a fairly good relationship with each other. they wouldn't be all toxic hating/bullying like when iguro & shinobu get in, and it would be a very tight-knit group of coworkers that are all fairly sweet and quaint, without loud people like kyojuro or mitsuri.

therefore,

“Hey, join us!” Uzui Tengen’s smile lit up almost as brightly as his headband. “All the hashira go out to dinner with each other after every Hashira Meeting!”

Tomioka Giyuu blinked. “Sorry, I have to go.”

“It’s a bit rude to refuse an invite, especially on your first day.” Rengoku Shinjuro raised a judgmental eyebrow. “And to senior hashira.”

“It is alright if you do not wish to come, Tomioka.” Himejima Gyomei smiled. “We understand if you wish to go out with others in celebration.”

“Besides, there’s always the next Hashira Meeting!” Kochou Kanae added.

“Right.” Giyuu bowed. “Thank you. I look forward to working with you all.”

“He’s not gonna last to the next meeting, and he knows it.” Shinjuro said once Giyuu was out of earshot.

“Don’t say that, Rengoku-san!” Kanae gasped. “I’m sure that he’s talented!”

“Talented at being unflashy, hmph.” Tengen crossed his arms, the beads clinking together.

“You should not judge people based on their first appearance, Uzui.” Gyomei rubbed his beads. “Though, it might be less painful if he passed before our next meeting, if he truly is a filler.”

“You’re all cruel!” Kanae pouted. “He looks like a nice boy!”

“Of course.” Gyomei nodded sarcastically.

“Only thing nice about him is that fat as-” Tengen started.

“Association to the Corps.” Shinjuro interrupted abruptly.

“Amen.” Gyomei agreed.

“Amen.” Kanae nodded.

“Tch. Whatever.” Tengen rolled his eyes. “Me and my wives found this cool izakaya nearby, serves real good yakitori.”

“That sounds like fun!” Kanae added, before looking concerned. “Rengoku-san, didn’t you have a newborn son at home?”

“Ah, yes.” Shinjuro smiled fondly. “Senjuro. Ruka-san and my elder son, Kyojuro, are looking after him tonight.”

“They are very sweet.” Gyomei complimented.

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ladytohruu · 5 months

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Obedient

❒ Pairings: Dom Tengen Uzui W. Sub!Reader

❒ CW: BDSM Content, Bondage, Toys, Mentions of Overstimulation, Pet Names, Masochism & Pet Play (?)

❒ Note: This is my first ever fic I’ve written on here so please be kind to me! Likes and reblogs are appreciated! 🤍

“Sit up properly so I can see you, pretty. Yes, just like that.” He says while slowly leaning upwards from his lax position. You struggle at first due to how constricted you are but eventually prevail, giving Tengen the view he so desperately has been waiting to see.

Eyes glued to you and never wavering, he imagines vividly how pathetic you will look when begging and pleading for his cock to re-enter your drooling swollen cunt and how beautiful your choked back screams will sound when he finally gives in and shoves himself into you while inserting another one of his many outrageous toys inside of your ass. Call him a masochist but he absolutely craves your reactions. The more agonizing, the better.

The sound of your haggard breathing brings him back to the present, lavender eyes wide with imagination. “The gag suits you” he says while sporting a cheeky smile. You whimper in response which earns you a giggle. Look at how obedient you’re being for him, on your knees and practically leaving puddles of your own Pre-Cum and saliva on the ground below you.

You looked like a bitch in heat, ready to be fucked and licked at a moments notice yet obedient to a fault. Maybe it’s because you liked it or maybe it’s because you have been trained to be like this but either way, it’s fucking sexy and he has no complaints.

“You ready for me, doll?” He says while slowly tugging at the leash attached to your “Property Of Uzui” choker. He swore that if you had a tail and flappy ears, it would be wagging and flopping crazily. Seeing your eyes widen in excitement and everything else made his already demented mind go deeper to the dark side. If you’re this excited and obedient now, what wouldn’t you do?

As if an epiphany happened, Tengen slowly rises from his chair and stares down at you, collar in one hand and his other rubbing his chin. An idea so good it’s humiliating comes to mind. If you’re panting, wearing collars, obeying and wagging like a bitch in heat, why not treat you like one?

A smile so devious appears on his face, making you gulp. You knew he was known for things but something bubbled in the pit of your stomach. “Hey, doll….” He leans down to your eye level, free hand grasping onto your chin and thumb brushing against your bruised bottom lip. “Let’s go for a walk.”

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