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yanderecrazysie · 1 month
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Saw this demon slayer fic where the reader dances while they fight, i found it a cool fighting style and it would be rlly nice if u wrote yan hashiras x a reader like that :3
I decided to go back to doing headcanons quickly (as compared to oneshots) so I skipped ahead to the first hcs on the list.
And that sounds really cool! My little sister is a dancer! She does competitions and stuff- she’s absolutely amazing and will be auditioning for a pro studio in a few months! I’m so proud of her. 
Me though? I’m ungraceful as fuck and have a bad knee.
WARNINGS: yandere themes, mostly fluffiness 
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Tomioka Giyu
Tomioka’s face gives away none of the amazement he feels watching you fight for the first time.
He wants to get to know you better, but he’s awkward by nature and doesn’t like talking much, so he struggles to do so.
Master Ubuyashiki can tell his little Giyu has a crush, so he often pairs you both up on missions, hoping you’ll give him a chance, not realizing how dark Tomioka’s love really is.
Thankfully, despite his obsessiveness, Tomioka is more of a watcher (and stalker). He would never hurt you.
He just wants to watch you dance until the end of time.
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Tokito Muichiro
Tokito is another calm yandere that isn’t easily impressed. But even when seeing your dance moves, he’s not blown away.
However, he does think your dancing is quite pretty and finds himself thinking about it even outside of battle, which is confusing to him.
He can’t figure out why you keep appearing in his dreams and it frustrates him a lot at first.
But then, he’s sitting there under the full moon, watching you twirl and leap as you practice fighting against the butterfly hashira, and he understands.
He’s fallen in love with you.
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Rengoku Kyojuro
Rengoku, on the other hand, is very impressed and tells you so!
He’s very vocal about how much he loves your fighting style, and you enjoy showing off for him.
He doesn’t like fighting against you, because he’d much rather sit back and watch instead of try to overpower you. 
You’ve beat him several times in practice, and it only causes his respect (and love) to grow.
Anyone who thinks you’re just a pretty ballerina has another thing coming when you pull out your sword, and he knows that first hand.
He likes watching you so much that he’s asked you to dance for him, and he applauds very loudly and enthusiastically when you’re done.
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Tengen Uzui
You’re a flashy person like he is, and he respects that!
Your dance moves are cutting-edge, quite literally, with a spin of hip-hop in with the ballet. It’s a unique style and he loves it!
He invites you on his missions, even if he could easily do it alone, simply because you’re the only human on earth that can match his level of flashiness.
He loves to fight alongside you, trying to make his moves as graceful as yours can be.
He finds himself researching dance more, so he can choreograph his battle moves too.
He feels all warm inside when you compliment his attempts at dancing, even though he’s kind of clunky and awkward at it with his big figure.
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Iguru Obanai
Iguru will, of course, tell you that it might not be possible to always dance during a battle.
He also complains that you’re using too much stamina with your moves.
But secretly, he really loves watching, and he’s just very worried about you.
He gives you pointe shoes in your favorite color as a gift, and you wear them with your uniform.
He’s very proud that you like them and blushes when you hug him, telling him that they’re the perfect gift.
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Shinazugawa Sanemi
Shinazugawa will never tell you that he thinks your hip-hop dance moves are badass.
But he does. He really, really does.
He sometimes puts you down, implying that being a dancer is weak and stuff like that.
But when you knock him on his butt in sparring practice, that shuts him up pretty quickly.
He finds himself actually competing with you a lot, determined to prove he’s better than some “dancy-pants”. But you always perform better than him.
The two of you are always butting heads, so you’re not paired together very often. But when you are, you don’t end up working well together.
He develops a crush without realizing it and it just ends up making him even angrier.
But the moment he sees you in danger, he’s ripping the demon limb-from-limb.
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Himejima Gyomei
The first time you dance, you move him to tears. He’s never seen anyone or anything so beautiful.
You find it funny that your pirouetting can literally make someone cry, but you’re gentle with the tearful hashira, telling him you’re honored he likes your ballet so much.
The two of you end up being friends, with him quietly enjoying your dancing and battle practice.
You end up being on a lot of missions together since, despite the difference in your abilities, you fight well together.
He loves you so deeply and is extremely protective of you, so the others are intimidated away by the gentle giant, leaving him as your only friend
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yanderemommabean · 1 year
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HELL YEA! The DS Entertainment Distract arc is SO GOOD AH! I am in love with Tengen and his stunning gorgeous wives, they’re all so cute! I would let them do so many unspeakable things to me in the bedroom OMG—and can you imagine them as yanderes??? I am in paradise (a paradise I can’t escape from even if I wanted to hehe) 💖
Tengen would be so protective over you and his wives after all the shit they just went through. He barely lets Suma, Makio, and Hinatsuru leave the house, so a delicate (whether your truly delicate or not isn’t the concern; to him, you’ll always be delicate) flower like you out there in the scary, demon-filled, terrifying world where he can’t always keep an eye on you to make sure you’re safe? Yeah, over his dead body are you leaving his sight or his tight hold ever again.
It’s even easier to imagine now that Tengen decided to retire! Now, he can really appreciate the time all of you can spend together~. Plus, his girls would be heartbroken without you! They’ve become so clingy over you since you’ve returned, you practically can’t even breathe without them hovering over you to make sure you’re alright…yeah, it’s no good. You’re trapped in the Tengen estate from now until the rest of eternity~
The possessive sex from all of them would be UNFATHOMABLY amazing 😈
They'd all be so filthy during sex. Makio and Hinatsuru would love to be dominant in a sense, toying with you and making you climax while cooing in your ear about how cute you are, while Suma urges you to relax and is more docile, wanting to make you feel praised and beloved as they take you apart.
When Tengen joins in, he's like a triumphant cat with weakened prey. He could choose to tease you, make you beg for him and his wives, or he can be a little more mean and not touch you at all until you tell him how badly you want to cum.
When he finally decides to fuck you, it's dominating as all hell, no room to breathe almost as he holds you against him and makes you take every inch, stretching you open and filling you deep with every brutal thrust, all while he kisses you breathless and makes you squeal.
You'll be covered in sweat, cum, and other fluids by the end of the fun, but of course everyone makes sure to help clean up and recover. Tengen especially loves to clean up with his tongue if you'd be so kind to allow him.
-Mommabean
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beigehearts · 11 months
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Yan!Tengen Uzui x reader
Lord Tengen had an eye on you ever since you had become a demon slayer. Once you’ve become a Hashira, his attitude seems to change from what was mild interest to murderous obsession. He couldn’t stand seeing you come back from missions all bruised and cut up, he had to protect you.
CW: Kidnapping, violence, very dubcon, slight bondage, an*l sex, v*ginal sex, slight pregnancy kink, breeding kink, animal pet names, daddy kink, butt plug, c*ckwarming
Having heard of your unconventional and flashy techniques during the trial, he had become somewhat interested. While he never directly asked anyone about you, he listened in on the murmurs of the other slayers. Though eventually his curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to visit you. While he would have preferred a flashy entrance he thought he would just make up for it later.
He watched you from the shadows, finding himself smiling when you would look around in a paranoid manner. After that he visited you a few more times but never approached you… until you approached him.
Lord Tengen had been informed that a new hashira would be arriving today but the formal ceremony to indict them in their role would be tomorrow. He got dressed as he usually did, a few naked women hurrying to dress themselves and leave. He wriggled out of his night robe and pulled his uniform over his rigid body. He combed his hair back before putting on his headband and put on the straps for his biceps. He was ready to start his flashy day!
Servants of the mansion made everybody breakfast, some eating in the courtyard and some eating in their rooms. Lord Tengen decided to eat in the courtyard with the others and sat down on a cushion next to Rengoku with Gyomei and Sanemi.
They fall into their usual morning conversations when interrupted by the cheery voice of the beautiful Mitsuri Kanroji. “Good morning everybody! I’d like to introduce you to the newest shadow Hashira!”
From behind Mitsuri you appear before him, a surprise he had not expected. All of the men offer a short introduction including Lord Tengen… but Lord Tengen was not feeling quite like himself for a reason unknown to him. His flashiness was nit quite as flashy as usual, a predicament he’s never found himself in.
No one seems to pay him any mind and Mitsuri and the newest Hashira continue on their tour of the mansion. All day he continues thinking about you, unable to form any other coherent thoughts. What was wrong with him? No one had ever occupied his mind so easily and it began to annoy him very quickly.
The sun had already fallen and it was completely silent with exception to the low ambiance of the singing insects and gusts of wind. You were unable to sleep, terrified of having to commit yourself to the cause no matter what during tomorrow’s ceremony. You knew what you were getting yourself into but the ides of it being official caused dread to loom over you.
Giving up on the pathetic hope of sleep you decided to venture to the nearby river. You knew if a demon attacked they would be incredibly weak ones and decided to push away any doubts.
Certain parts of the river run slow while others had currents that could pull you under, so you decided to go to the one spot some of the other Hashira’s said they liked to cool off in.
Once arriving to the calm pool, you undress from your sleep attire and place tour sword down nearby in case anything happens. You approach the edge of the still pool that seems to travel downwards infinitely, and dip your toe in.
For some reason this area isnt that cold. It definitely isn’t the most comfortable but pretty nice once you get used to it. Without a second thought you jump into the water, plunging down deeper into the colder depths. You quickly swim back up to the too where its much warmer and gasp for air, being stunned after the unexpected hypothermic cold. That’s not right though, it’s never that cold.
Quickly you turn to jump out of the pool but a large slimy hand grabs you by your ankle and pulls you under. You gasp for air just moment before plunging back under and attempt to pull your ankle away to no prevail. Eventually, once again submerged in the hypothermic waters it halts, bringing your face to its own with another large slimy hand pushing at the back of your head.
You open your eyes and freeze in terror at the sight. It’s a demon covered in a strange black sludge but the worst part of all are the 56 piercing eyes protruding from different places all over it’s body. The large hand holding your ankle slides up your calf, then your thigh, halting at your waist. The arm begins to stretch until it wraps around your waist, his hand dangling in front of your crotch.
The burning sensation of losing oxygen begins to bloom in your lungs and you focus on holding your breath more than anything, practicing your breathing. All the while trying to fight back but losing the battle when his free hand holds your hands above your head. One of the large slimy fingers slid down swiftly, between your folds and to your hole, rubbing against it.
You let out a cry but immediately regret it, knowing you just lost a good two minutes of air. His finger prodding at your hole finally slips inside with no resistance, the sliminess allowing it’s ease. You grit your teeth and tried to focus on nothing more than your breathing… but it’s pretty hard when your hole is being stretched out wider than it ever has been.
Another finger snakes its way further back, beginning to rub at your tight, fragile asshole. You writhe against the hands restraining you but when a finger begins pounding your pussy at a rapid rate your body goes slack. While the demon pounds away, he begins snaking his other finger through the tight rung if your asshole. It takes all of the will power in your entire being to not lose all of your air.
The fingers begin thrusting at a bruising rate, one after the other. Giving your body absolutely no time to recover, you can’t help but gasp for air. A mouthful of water enters your lungs and you cry out. The burning in your chest is like fire and the most unimaginable pain. After what feels like hours of drowning, warmth replaces all of the pain of your body and your vision begins to blur.
At least this part isn’t painful. Maybe in your next life you can continue your mission, but for now… you’ve failed.
Lord Tengen approached the river, having heard some strange rumbles in the ground, and the very faint frequencies of a demon. He continued forward to the area that the hashiras often lounged in and furrowed his brows at the scene. Your clothes were folded neatly to the side and your sword was placed by the edge of the pool.
Immediately he drops to the ground and knows to jump to action when he hears a gargled gasp from the depths. He places his shoes neatly next to the pool, before he dives into the water. He finally feels the demons presence, somehow it had been able to mask itself pretty well.
That’s when he spots it. You’re suspended in the water by tendril-like hands, two fingers fucking your weak body with no mercy. He propels himself forward, too fast for the demon to even detect him. And cuts off the hands holding you, and then saws of his head with a passion that his flashiness could never live up to.
Lord Tengen pries the fingers from off of your body, and out if your abused holes. He swims up quickly and hops out of the water, landing on his feet. He sets you on the ground and performs intense, bone breaking CPR. You vomit out gallons of water, beginning to suffocate from not being able to control the water pouring from your body. Eventually it finally ends and you gasp out, catching your breath in your burning lungs. Your body goes into panic mode once realizing what had happened and you lose consciousness once more.
Instead of rushing you back to the mansion, Lord Tengen watches your pathetic figure cling to life with weak sputters and gasps. He then sits back and pulls your limp body onto his lap, holding you close to his body. He isnt worried about whether or not you’re dead because he can hear your streaky heartbeat.
He examines your naked and pathetic form. While he knows he should feel bad for you, he can’t hell but begin fantasizing about your body. His eyes trails from your best red face, down to your shoulders, and your perky breasts. His mouth begins to water, just looking at your body. Gaze continuing down your body, his cock begins to harden, digging into your side.
Lord Tengen’s gaze freezes on your nether regions. Both of your holes were gaping wide open, clenching on the air as it begs to be refilled. Thick black sludge leaks from your vagina, and joins the rest of the substance that pours from your asshole.
He should feel sorry… he should be sympathetic…. But he isnt, he’s horny, and he’s angry. He promises himself to not lay a hand on you until you were completely safe in his control. That way he doesn’t slip up in the moment. So instead he watched painfully as you continued daily life, making friends, and even flirting back and firth with Rengoku.
It made his blood boil having to watch you from afar for months. But he knew it would be worth it with the amount of time and preparation he puts into his new life mission: capture you, and protect you.
As for the event at the pool on the river, you never mentioned it to anyone. There’s no way you could have thought it was a dream with the way the sludge clung to your cervix and the walls of your asshole. Lord Tengen had tried to clean you up but it would never have been perfect.
You decided that the other Hashira finding out about this incident might damage your reputation especially as the newcomer. So instead, you never spoke a word about the night you were ravaged until you passed out, and woke up in your bed.
About 8 months has passed since that incident, and you’re at your boyfriend’s home, eating the breakfast he made you in bed.
He furrows his brows as he sits next to you, “I’m a little worried about you approaching that village, the demons there are incredibly strong and ruthless.” He shakes his head and takes a sip of his coffee, “No, you will be great. You’re a strong Hashira, I’m foolish to worry!”
He pauses and rests his hand on yours. Rubbing circles on your palm with his thumb. “But do be careful please.”
You smile and nod, “Of course! I can take care of myself Rengoku but I appreciate your concern.”
For the rest of the morning you cuddled with Rengoku and listened to the rain while talking about the latest gossip. While its not his favorite activity he endures it for you.
Finally its time for you to go home, your crow making sure to notify you one hundred times. You gear up and kiss Rengoku’s cheek. “When I get home I want to have the feast of a king!”
Rengoku smiles, returning your gesture with a kiss to the too of your head, “Be safe, Ill be waiting.”
You share one last kiss before you head off on your adventure to the infamous demon-riddled town. Though, you would never get the chance to figure out that mystery, or the chance to figure out any mystery soon.
You were resting on a make shift cot in an abandoned home that was on the endless trail to your destination. You angle your sword so that it stays clipped to your belt while you sleep, in case of attack. You’ve learned to sleep with your hand resting on the handle, ready to draw it in the blink of an eye.
Nearby a man had been waiting patiently for the moment her breathing changed slightly- indicating your slumber. He follows the sound and approaches the rundown house, making sure that he remains undetectable. Apparently you had verb feeling cocky and made no effort to lock or block entrances, naively believing you would sense it. Perhaps a demon you could sense but you’ve never been head to head with a Hashira.
The door to the room you’re resting in opens ever so slightly, but your only reaction is a small twitch. Your new enemy slips into the room, approaching you to admire your body and impressive form during your sleep. Holding the handle of the blade as if you were awake and ready for battle.
The man stretches his foot outwards, bringing his foot down to hook under your sheathed sword and slip it off of your belt. You had greatly underestimated the speed of your opponent. The man moves so fast he looks as if he’s a blur, you’ve never seen such speed like this. He flips you over onto your stomach, resting himself on your calves with his hands gripping your wrists, pulling them behind your back.
You try to writhe from his grasp but he’s a human who’s twice as big as you with more advanced skills than you.
“Its been a while since I last saw you my love.” He says so casually, so smoothly, so charmingly. He makes it sound as if this is a typical interaction.
“Lord Tengen, why are you here?!” You question.
“No pleasantries? Oh that’s all right, I’ll give you a pass this time.” He sighs and begins tugging on your right arm a little harder. “Its a shame, I really thought you were going to be a strong and well-respected Hashira. Ever since I first saw you, I expected great things.”
“What do you mean Lord Ten-“ you’re cut off when his quick hands lace yours together with some rope and ties it to a hook in the wall. You’re lifted from your position, back still facing him, and face pressed against the wall. As much as you want to fight back right now, you know its better to wait and find an escape route than fight opponents much stronger than you.
He presses his front against your back, one arm reaching around to open your buckle. This isnt a behavior you ever expected from the Hashira, and it terrifies you.
“What do you think the other Hashira might think if they found out you had your tiny asshole and pussy gaping for a demon?”
Everything rushing through your head comes to a complete halt when you hear those words. He was there? The night that you were assaulted and humiliated, he was there?
His fingers finally manage to unclip your belt and wastes no time in sliding underneath your pants and tugging at your under garments. “I apologize that our first time wont be flashy, but I can’t hold it back anymore after I had to delay my plan.”
“W-what plan Lord Tengen?” You whimper out.
He clicks his tongue, “Nothing you need to worry your pretty head about. Your boyfriend was only a slight bump in the road.”
Rengoku? Rengoku was preventing him from what? You’re snapped back to reality when two fingers rub at your throbbing clit. Since when did your body feel so hot? Are you… turned on? No, you can’t be. You’re being completely humiliated once again but now by someone you trusted.
His fingers slide down to your hole and tease it, drawing circles around the aching entrance. Your body yearns for his touch, and you don’t have enough self control to hold back. After your encounter with that demon you found that your breasts have been sore and nipples overly-sensitive. At night your cunt ached to be filled like it had been before. You tried to satiate the hunger through intimate moments with your boyfriend but you remained hungry.
For some reason, with this powerful man touching you and betraying you, you seem to be somewhat satiated. As if this is the right way… that demon must have left a spell on your body that no one caught, leaving you aching to be filled by a dominant being. Was this all part of his plan?
Wetness pours from your hole and he provides no preparation otherwise before ramming his fingers inside of you. You let out a feverish mewl and your hands ball up into fists and toes curl. His movements are steady and rapid, not faltering in the slightest. As much as you try to rock back and forth on his fingers, he holds you in place.
Your pussy clenches around his fingers, begging them to push deeper and touch your most sensitive spot. Lord Tengen obliges and his long fingers press deep inside until his knuckles are digging into your pelvis. He rubs the two fingers against your most sensitive spot. Your back arches and you press yourself harder against the wall.
His assault of your pussy stops just as you feel you might orgasm, and Lord Tengen leans forward. His lips press to your ear and he flicks his tongue at your cartilage, earning a shiver from you.
“Oh what would poor Rengoku think if he saw you like this?” As he speaks another finger slides down your folds, past your folds, stopping at your asshole. “His precious woman, dripping and eager for the touch of the man assaulting her.”
While everything he says is horrifying, you’re too concerned about the finger circling your only virgin hole. “What would he do if he saw you dripping…” his finger begins pressing at your hole with help of the lubrication it collected from your pussy. “With my seed?”
Before you can process his words, two fingers resume their assault on your pussy now with another finger stretching your asshole. You cry out and bang your bound fists against the wall, squirming as the pain of both holes being stretched brutally shoots jolts of electric pain up your spine.
No matter how much you beg or cry, he continues with his merciless pace. Your throat is hoarse from yelling but after a while you don’t need to yell anymore. The pain had melted into some sick pleasure that made your legs shake.
“Oh what, you’re enjoying it now bunny?” He rips his fingers out of both of your holes, and your body falls forward so that your hot skin presses against the cold wall.
Lord Tengen removes the rope from your wrists, wrapping his arm around your torso and pulling you back against his chest. “Don’t pass out on me now bunny, I need you awake.” Your jolted back to reality when two sharp slaps strike your cheek.
“Who’s bunny?” You ask in a stupor.
The hand wrapped around your chest find its way to your breast, beginning to grope at the flesh. He chuckles and his free hand finds its way to your thigh, “You are. Do you want to know why you’re my bunny?”
Instead of fighting back and telling Lord Tengen you don’t belong to him, a haze fogs over your brain and skews your judgment. You nod lazily and relish in the hot and possessive touch of this powerful Hashira.
He begins grabbing and pawing at your inner thigh, slowly traveling up. “When I first saved you from that demon, you looked so small and frail… but so plump and erotic.” His fingers begin sliding between your folds again, causing you to buck forward at his touch.
“And I thought to myself… I want to breed you like a rabbit. I want to stuff you with my seed and watch your belly become round.” Quickly he retracts his hands from their places and grips your waist, lifting you in the air with ease. Your writhe in his grasp when you feels something hard rubbing back and forth from your clit to your asshole.
“Ah what a hard decision, which hole do you want me to fill first bunny?” Hearing his question only adds another heavy layer of humiliation to this entire situation. You press your eyes shut tight, hoping to wake up and this all be a dream.
“No answer? You’re giving me the choice? You’re so kind little bunny.” He rubs back and forth between each hole one more time, before pausing at the hole you really dreaded him choosing. “Then I think I’ll choose this one, that way when Im done…” he begins pressing your body down on his dick, the very tip causing stinging pain from the stretch.
“I can fuck your pussy while looking at a flashy plug keeping my seed inside you.” With his statement made, he became determined to skewer you with his dick. He pulls you down a little further, but no longer stopping to let you get used to the pain. Just slowly pulling you down, paralyzing you with pain.
Finally you manage to say something after about four inches have invaded your ass. “L-Lord Tengen!” The end of his name is high pitched when you feel his cock flex inside of you, making you realize you can feel the invasion in the bottom of your stomach. “How big are you?!”
Not only does it seem like he’s long- he’s wide. Rengoku’s dick is long but doesn’t even compare to Lord Tengen. “Ah about six inches, and you’re about five inches deep.”
Knowing that the pain would not last much longer, soon enough you would be-
He stops moving, and you hope that he’s done, but his words don’t provide you comfort. “Ah but that is when im soft of course. Sorry bunny I’m getting impatient.”
There’s no time to react, he pulls you down until your asshole makes contact with his pelvis, stretching your cheeks apart. A long and fat eight inches pry you open as it twitches and dribbles with precum. The precum feels so hot inside of you, something surely to be an effect of whatever spell had been cast on you.
A mix of cries and moans escape your lips, your body unsure of if it wants to be wrecked snd stuffed or if it wants to fight back and run. Though even if you magically could fight back, it would be useless.
“Ah~ listening to your pathetic harmony just makes me want to break you.” He lifts you up again and begins pounding away relentlessly. You scream, finding your voice again and destroying your vocal chords again.
Your body spasms around him, seeming to only make him harder and hornier. Every time he bottoms out you feel his balls slap your pussy, adding to your over sensitivity.
“Tell me bunny!” He says as if not at all tired from fucking you so violently. “How does daddy’s cock claiming your hole feel?”
How does it feel? Your body seems to be getting hot and hungry again. Relishing in every time he bottoms out and his dick rubs against the back of your cervix. Its a feeling you never had even imagined of. Its like you were made to fit Lord Tengen’s cock, an appendage not made for human use.
“It feels so good Lord Tengen!” You manage to scream out before continuing to gasp at the destruction of your asshole. It feels as if a knot has formed deep inside of you, ready to snap at any moment.
He holds you down firmly against him with one arm and reaches his other hand to toy with your swollen clit. He begins to rub circles into your clit while snapping his hips up into you over and over. The knot snaps. Your throat is raw from screaming and moaning and you’re reduced to gasps, cries, and spasms.
Your body convulses around his dick and he can’t help but fuck you harder and faster at inhuman speeds. Your pussy gushes with your juices but even after you’ve orgasmed he keeps continues to fuck your ass and assault your clit. Finally after a few last spasms of your walls, he bottoms out again and his dick begins to pulse as it readies to release.
Drools dribbles from your chin as the overstimulation from everything sets in. His dick finishes with one last big twitch and his cum begins to flood your hole. The hot semen and continuing movement on your clit driver you into another overwhelming orgasm. Your walls milks his dick completely dry and fills you to the brim.
Finally after removing his hands from you, you hope to get a moment to relax. That doesn’t happen of course. He wraps an arm under your knees, lifting you as he stands up, some how lodging his dick even deeper inside of you. He walks to the corner of the room where he left his jacket and reaches in the pocket, holding you while lodged inside you firmly.
With item in hand, he stands in front of one of the windows to show you what he just retrieved in the moonlight. Its an oddly shaped, smoothly cut piece of stone with what looks like a circular ruby at the end of it.
“I had it specially made for you. I know it looks a little big but I just stretched you out and I want to make sure that my seed stays inside of you.” Was he… was he going to put this inside of your asshole?
As he always does, he leaves no time for questions and has you back on the bed. Your face is buried in the mattress and he’s holding your legs up so that he’s still inside of you but your ass is in the air.
“Alright take a deep breath bunny, this might feel a little weird.” Instead of arguing with him and wasting time, you decide to obey to minimize whatever it is you might feel.
He pulls his dick from inside of you and before any of his seed can leak out of you, something cold presses at your entrance. He pushes it inside and it stretches you out just slightly more than Lord Tengen had, likely to ensure it keeps everything inside of you.
You squirm when it finally sits inside of you, your asshole beginning to tighten to fit the thinner stem of the item. “See bunny? It looks so flashy! Its perfect.”
You hope he’s finally satisfied but you know it isnt true. He sets your knees down on the bed doesn’t allow you to lay down. One hand presses down on the back of your neck and his legs press against your firmly, preventing you from moving back or forth.
His large and still hard dick rests on your back, somehow already leaking precum. “Be a good bunny and keep your head down unless you want me to truly break you.”
He releases your neck and straightens back up, knowing you wouldn’t dare disobey him at this point. He pulls back a little bit, and directs his dick to prod at your open entrance. One hand grips your add tightly, his thumb pressing on the plug inside of your ass, making you grip the sheets.
“Feels good right? Just wait until you find out how it feels to have both holes filled.” He presses his tip into your hole, snd you prepare yourself for the slow torture of him bottoming out.
That’s not what happens. He thrusts his hips forward, pressing into you hard and forcefully. Your vision goes white once his hips meet with yours. His cock presses against your cervix and the pain is unimaginable.
He fucks your pussy wide open despite you having gone completely limp unlike what a sane and normal human being might do. He removes his prodding thumb from your plug and instead uses it to grip your hip tightly. With his other hand he delivers a bruising slap to your ass. The sudden slap wakes you from sudden loss of consciousness and you try to pull away from Lord Tengen.
His grip is so tight that even if you kicked your legs you would remain exactly in place. He spanks you every time you try to escape him, but now you’re begging to be spanked.
“What was that bunny? You want me to make your ass red? Anything for you.” He continues spanking you and your body begins to accommodate for his size. Tricking you into thinking that this is a pleasurable experience, so much so it feels like you had been slipped an aphrodisiac.
Your walls beg to be filled just like your ass wad and Lord Tengen doesn’t keep you waiting this time. His hands steady on your hips and he jerks his hips erratically until he knows he’s about to fill you.
Quickly he pushes your legs forward and flips you, pressing your legs against your chest and into a heavy mating press. One hand reaches around and continues to push and tug on your plug while his dick releases deep inside you. Your body shakes and quivers but you can’t even flail for your final orgasm because of the mating press.
Your juices mix with his seed as he fills you up. Surprisingly nothing leaks and he moves back only slightly, making sure he stays inside of you. He pulls your legs down so that you’re more comfortable and flips onto his back, rolling you onto his chest.
Every now and then his dick will twitch and make you do the same. He refuses to take it out of you, stating he needs to make sure you’re well fertilized.
“Lord Tengen?” You call out knowing you’ll drift into slumber any moment now.
One of his arms is wrapped around your back snd holds you against him firmly so his cock continues to plug you. “Yes bunny?”
“What are you going to do with me?” You ask, beginning to doze off.
He rubs the back of your head and smiles, “I told you, you’re going to have my babies, and im going to keep you pregnant for a long time. I always wanted to know what your milk tastes like.”
“People will look for me…” you protest with your last bit of consciousness.
“You’re naive my bunny. They’ll think you were killed by a demon in the most dangerous village. All the while you’ll be spending every moment filled with my seed and thinking about being pleasured by me.”
Oh. Of course. What else would it be? The way he says it makes you feel like you were dumb to ask. It doesn’t matter… you finally get to sleep. Sleep peacefully knowing you’ll wake up to be used again.
“Rest well darling, you’ll need your energy tomorrow.”
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forekast · 1 year
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Story idea
You and Uzui are monogamously married and happy in the MU. Two years into your marriage a virus breaks out while the two of you were across the world from each other. A pregnant you in the apocalyptic world full of sick cannibals goes through the craziest shit and just to get back to her husband ? But does he do the same to get back to you??? 😭 (Im gonna try to include all characters )
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animeyanderelover · 2 years
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Yandere Tengen Uzui Hcs ! Please
It feels good to be able to write more. Also, I naturally included his wives in here.
Tw: Yandere themes, unhealthy mindset, unhealthy relationship, possessive behavior, obsession, stalking, overprotective behavior, threats, warnings, death
Yandere Uzui Tengen Hc’s
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🎶Tengen is an individual who doesn't hesitate at all to approach you as soon as he has gained an interest in you, he's never been the shy type to begin with. There's no way to avoid the exuberant male either, even if you end up hiding he always seems to find you somehow. Very pushy to get to know you better, he almost always hangs around you and invites you over so you can meet his three wives. Tengen is possessive and protective so no wonder he rarely leaves you alone. Confident in his abilities and the skills of his wives, he is pretty sure that he can protect his precious darling better than the average person ever could, especially considering demons that might lurk around in every corner. He's not delusional though, he still knows that there are people far more talented than him and sometimes he might doubt himself but he rarely shows this whilst with you. It's his problem and not yours after all.
🎶​Very affectionate and touchy, there is rarely a day where he doesn't flirt with you. He's a bit of a tease so especially if his s/o is the shy and bashful type, he'll love to tease and swoon over their flustered reaction which only encourages him to continue. Always has some sort of skinship with you, either by having an arm around your shoulder or holding your hand. He likes to show off what is his after all, especially to bring a certain point across in front of special people. Stalking is only done when there is no other way for him to be with you since Tengen adores your presence. Despite his expressive behavior, he's also quite shrewd and a good observer so he is quick to notice if something is bothering you in which case he can be a bit pushy until you tell him. The type to tell his darling to let him handle everything that might trouble them and ignore their protests with that boisterous attitude of his.
🎶​He's tall and good-looking so some simply decide to avoid you since they are either scared of his height or realize how attractive the man next to you is, not to mention his arm that is tightly wrapped around you. The Hashira enjoys taking his darling outside and he also is confident enough that the normal person would think twice before approaching you with him, and often his wives, as your company. If someone does have the nerves, he uses his height to tower over them and pull his darling even closer against him though that smile of his doesn't disappear. It turns more cocky though, especially when he notices that his tactic to intimidate someone works. If someone is not confident from the get-go, he tells them in such bluntness that they shouldn't try if they're insecure and if someone is confident and doesn't give up, he ends up making them feel somehow inferior with his skills. If you show interest in someone, he might be a bit huffy since he doesn't understand what on them is better than on him yet that energetic behavior of his never disappears, at least not when you're there.
🎶​That exuberant attitude of his disappears when he's in a serious mode and is a rather scary switch. He's very protective over his precious darling after all, makes sure that all demons that are sighted near their village are quickly taken care of so they don't have to worry about anything. When he threatens someone, he does it initially with the same smile of his though there is something crooked going on with it since it doesn't reach his eyes and his voice is a few octaves deeper as he silently threatens someone to stay away. He's a Demon Slayer so his job is it to save humans yet sometimes he has to wonder if there aren't exceptions. Everyone who hurts you or treats you rudely without remorse is only scum in his eyes as well as in the eyes of his wives. All three don't shy away from threatening someone, Makio by far the most impulsive one from the four. Such warnings are most of the time enough but who knows, someone might end up being poisoned are unfortunately killed by a demon if they don't listen.
🎶​You don't know how but somehow he manages to make you move in with his wives and once you're inside that house, you aren't going to leave it anymore. Unless one of them accompanies you that is. The household is a bit chaotic since sometimes a small argument erupts who gets to spend time with you but Tengen, Hinatsuru, Makio and Suma always manage to make up and spend time together with you. The problem is that all of them seem way too adament to dote on you to the point where you feel like they don't trust you with anything. Hinatsuru is the most understanding one so she would arrange you to help them somehow so you don't feel completely useless. If you mention to Tengen that you want to leave them, he brushes it off with a slight laugh and a nudge against your forehead, chiding you for such a bad joke. You'll notice that his grip on you tightens if you should continue though before he pulls you flush against his chest and mumbles in a lower tone that you're home, where you belong to.
🎶​Congratulations for not only having him but his three lovely wives adoring you too. It's like his obsession is infectious or something like this since they adore you just as much as Tengen does. All of them take care of you together. He's rarely mad with you, most of the time he just chides you like a little child when you throw a tantrum which might only serve to infuriate you further since you feel like he doesn't take you seriously. Once he ends up becoming a bit scary, you're just as quick to feel frightened though. Very touchy, he smothers you with affection, all of them are in some way suffocating though, Hinatsuru is the least overbearing. Boasts in front of others about how sweet, precious and lovely you are. You don't have to worry about anything, he'll take care of it for you together with his wives! You just have to deal with him since he is incredibly time-consuming, never wants to leave you alone when he isn't on missions.
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lady-ashfade · 9 months
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Other skin: Yandere!Characters reaction to a female demon slayer landing on you.
Plot: They watch a woman fall on you and her…chest is in full view in front of your eyes, and she flirts with you.
Reader: imagined female but no pronouns.
Notes: I just thought of Tegan and his wives reactions and I got excited, I love jealous yanderes.
Characters: Tengen & Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru, Mitsuri Kanroji, Sanemi Shinazugawa.
Disclaimer: I have not read the manga so most of the reactions are based on the show and fics I have read. So please forgive the inaccuracy.
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The place was filled with other demon slayers from all types, sizes and skills that varied from race or religion. It was unlike anything you had seen before and the couple related in that way, this was something special. The lovers watched you closely as soon as you came into view to keep you safe and sound, but let you explore for just a few before wanting to smother you.
So their eyes followed you as you greeted people or looked at the decorations around, even the food tables with happiness in your eyes. They were taking amongst themselves at how cute you looked with such a innocent sparkle in your eyes. But soon they watched you get tackled to the ground unexpectedly, not watching anything else but you so it slipped their sight. The couple rushed over quickly, Tengen was the first to get there.
You groaned at the impact you took and your head ached. Weight pressed on your chest and it made you open you eyes slowly with the pain still in your head. But unlike meeting a face you were meet with a woman’s cleavage in front of you at eye level. Your face heated up quickly and eyes getting wide, you snapped your head up to the woman’s eyes. “Oh? What a lovely expression.” Her lips curled in a smirk as she ran her tongue across the outline, her tone smug and confident.
“Don’t get embarrassed, makes me wanna eat you up.” Her hands pressed harder onto you and you only got more flustered. Her hips sat on yours and everything about what was happening was too much to process.
Suma was terrified at first of how you could have hurt yourself, then as she got closer she saw the woman onto of you. She teared up quickly at how she got to be on top of you, how she pressed into your skin. She cried for her to get off of you. Makio of course was scared of you getting hurt but she was more angry to yell at the person, knowing the others would check you first so she could handle the bitch. But, when she saw your eyes meet her chest…She was pulling out her weapons quickly, how dare the woman take advantage of you? Hinatsuru was of course just like suma, but over all just very scared for you. Had your head took a big hit or how was your back and body? She was in motherly mood. Just like the other girls she got jealous of the woman, her perfect baby must be so scared right now.
Tengen was pissed from the get go, how dare someone crash into somone as fragile as you? Being a harisha he had speed, so he got there first to witness what the woman said. His eyes twitched and he had to refrain himself from slicing the woman’s head off. His aura was filled with rage he looked like a monster. He noticed how she pressed her body closer to you, her hands on your chest, flirted with you and got you shy.
“Come one, tell me your name?” She took her hand off your chest and went to touch your face but her wrist was grabbed in a death grip. Both of you looked up to see tengen looking at her with a smile that sent shivers down your spine. “They are off limits to the likes of you.” He flashed a toothy grin and threw her hand to the side, next thing you knew was being picked up into the air and his arms around you. The woman landed on the ground with a annoyed, “And who are you?”
A gasped left your lips when you saw a fist hit her cheek and quickly took notice it was Makio who punched her. The two other woman pulled her back and screamed it was enough as she tried to go after her. The woman got up quickly and dusted herself off and walked off quickly, leaving all of you behind with a stomp in her step. “Leave it.” Tengen ordered and they stopped and obeyed his orders.
Suma came over and cried about how she was sorry the woman got to close. “She wasn’t even that pretty, how could she touch you like that?” She was so jealous. Makio crosses her arms and slightly yelled at you for looking at her, or how you didn’t try and get away from her. “She was a hag, how could you blush like that? Its pathetic.” She was still fuming at the thought of you looking at another woman. Hinatsuru checked you for bruises or cuts, any signs of harm she could have done to you. “Did she hurt you? What a horrible person, look at you. So shook up, don’t worry she’s gone.”
You couldn’t leave their side the rest of the night, no matter how you tried. It took so long to convince tengen to put you down. They hated not being there for you, it only pushed them closer to taking you away…
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Mitsuri hated leaving you alone even for a second, the thought of someone else hurting you or something happening to you. She couldn’t handle the thought. But now she lost you in a crowded market place and she panicked at the lose of your hand in hers, that she forced you to hold, and had no sight of you. Her voice got lost in the sound of so many others, she pushed through the people and looked for you but kept getting pushed back.
This was supposed be a fun day were she could spend every second with you and she wouldn’t look suspicious. She could hold your hand, be close to you, keep you in her sight and blame it on the worry of losing you. But now she saw her mistake on taking you here, she shouldn’t take you on busy days or anywhere this big.
Making it passed the crowd she took a deep breath and searched around for you. When she saw your outfit and a woman on top of you she froze in place. Another woman touching you, sitting on your lap, getting to be so close. It made her see red. She saw you blush at the sight of her chest and wondered if you’d blush like that if it was her.
“Tell me your name cutie.” Her voice sounded so sensual and it only made it worse. Mitsuri was inches away now and glaring at the woman, wanting to tackle her to the ground and away from you. But she smiled like she aways does and appeared next to the woman’s face with a huge smile. “Mind getting off them? I’m sure they don’t appreciate it.” Her cheery tone and smile didn’t match her energy at all, and you knew her well to notice.
“And who are you? This one’s mine?” Mitsuri took a moment of staring at the woman to giggling, making you both confused. “Maybe I didn’t make myself clear, I wasn’t asking.” The weight disappeared off your body as Mitsuri kicked the woman off of you and sent her rolling away. You stared in shook as her expression didn’t change from a sweet one. “This one will never belong to the likes of you.” She pulled you up and gripped ahold of your waist and pulled you close to her.
“I’ll make sure of that..”
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He’s always dragging you away from others and doesn’t care what gender they are, if they aren’t him? Then they don’t deserve your time. So it’s hard to get a chance away from him since he doesn’t let you out of sight while he’s around. He sees you as something everyone should want, but you can’t fight them because you’re weak. (Even if you’re a demon slayer or a harisha, he doesn’t care)
He was coming back from a mission and waited for your presence and he looked around the butterfly mansion for you. He missed you in every way, to your smell to your smile and how you made him feel calm but so many other strong emotions. When he opened the door he found something that he couldn’t comprehend. He felt so many things that he stopped working for a minute.
A unknown woman straddling you and her chest in full view in front of your face, her body presses up against you. The look on your face was enough to show that you were embarrassed and flustered, how you tensed up. He is the one to get straight to the point and wouldn’t care who she was. She was coming off of you.
He walked over with the most calm expression and didn’t make a sound, only his footsteps could be heard. You noticed him first and got scarred at his expression. He didn’t say anything as he took a fist full of her hair and dragged her off of you, throwing her to the ground and standing in front of you.
“It’s considered disrespectful to touch something that doesn’t belong to you. They, are mine and I should kill you.” He laughed and got his grin, his fire coming back. “I’ll give you five seconds before you see why harishas are the highest rank.” She run out the door quickly and left without a peep. Then his attention was on you and you got a sick feeling in your stomach.
“Want to tell me what that was about?” He kneeled and got close to your face, “Did she touch you worse then what I saw?” Stuttering you explain what had happened and how it was a accident but he didn’t truly by it. Or he believed your intentions but not hers.
“If I see something like that again you’re getting punished as well,” he took ahold of your chin and yanked you forward. “Understand? No one touches you but me.” You had no choice but to agree.
She was reported dead in a week.
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eskumii · 2 months
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❝ TROPHY WIFE ❞ — yandere!uzui tengen/wives + you're his first wife
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SYNOPSIS: suppose you're uzui tengen's very first wife, the one that slipped through the cracks of your unwanted arranged marriage with him. along with your disappearance went his heart, and now you must bear the consequences of a man who loves his wife far beyond her understanding—so much so that he would kill for her, die for her, and do anything to make her stay. — navi.
WORD COUNT: 5.7k
NOTES: mdni! (cw: non-con) this is an arranged/forced marriage au. it's meant to be one-sided. it took me quite literally forever to finish this lol ,,
PAIRING: yandere!uzui tengen x wife!reader
CHARACTERS: uzui tengen (19-23), reader (18-22), suma (19), makio (20), hinatsuru (21)
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I. TO BE WED
imagine being uzui tengen's very first wife.
your hand in marriage was promised to him by your parents, who owned a tax-collecting business that was often the target of hostility from the impoverished people of your hometown. tengen routinely passed through your village on demon slayer business, so your parents could always rest assured knowing he would take care of the violent stragglers that sometimes loitered outside.
ironically being poor themselves, they had little to offer the hashira as payment for his noble duties; well, that "little" didn't exclude you of course, their only daughter who's failed to find a husband far past the age of when other girls were normally wed. you're still young, fertile, and moderately attractive, but your strong disinterest in potential suitors often drove any chances of a wealthy marriage away.
however, after being introduced to tengen, the man you'll be forced to marry out of obligation, you begin to regret being so stubborn after all.
admittedly, tengen found you to be pretty plain at first. you're poor so you can't exactly dress flashy, and you come from a no-name family with little legacy. your parents swore up and down on your domestic efficiency—hardworking, great cook, a tame disposition—and, well, at least you're kind of cute, too. tengen is intrigued by your potential the most.
your parents force you to do whatever you can to get close to him. the truth is, though, you don't really have to do anything with the way he seeks you out himself. he often shows up at your door asking for you, and your parents have no qualms about dragging you out of your room to make you go out with him.
he takes you to the nicer parts of town and pays for dinner or buys you flowers and little trinkets from the shop vendors that line the streets. it doesn't help that the elderly people running the stands egg you on, saying things like "what a lovely young couple" or "your children would be so beautiful!" tengen simply smiles with ease, accepting their praise as if it's second nature. you get rather embarrassed by his shameless indulgence.
there's small talk but you find it incredibly stifling. tengen does a majority of the dialoguing but most of the time your dates get interrupted by his kasugai crow, who squawks at him whenever a demon shows up nearby. he always looks annoyed and promises to make it up to you, leaning down to pat your head like you're his pet dog or something. you hate it and him too, probably.
"i'll be back before you know it, darling," his smile is charming but not to you. "you'll stay right here for me, won't you?"
regardless of your somewhat obvious hesitance to accept his advances, tengen gets attached to you like it was meant to be. the idea of having a pretty little housewife for him to come home to after his draining missions becomes increasingly attractive, and the more time he spends with you, the more he sees the appeal of your being. it must be a miracle that no man has taken you as his wife yet; surely you were saving yourself for a man like him.
unfortunately, though, you don't want to marry tengen.
an arranged marriage? it's simply not the kind of life you envision for yourself. you aren't willing to bet the rest of your days on a man whom you have a slim chance of falling in love with, all for the sake of financial security. but what else can you do? your parents already made it very clear they would disown you if you refuse, and tengen is pressuring you to your death with his sweet words and annoyingly thoughtful presents. you're stuck.
eventually, the incessant nagging from your parents and weeks of endless courting from tengen sway you so sooner. you fold like a cheap hand fan and succumb to your fate, to a future you knew from the very beginning that you would come to despise.
he's the only suitor you have at this point. it's not like you have a choice. and the one choice you do have just so happens to be him, a man who is the nearest thing to a perfect match as you're ever gonna get. you should be happy. thankful. he'll give you the world if you just give him a chance.
at least, that's what he told you.
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II. THE SOUND HASHIRA
your parents are so happy to send you off.
they're completely honored that their letdown of an only daughter is finally getting married—to a well-known and wealthy shinobi at that. it's the only time they've shown any pride in you, yet it really only leaves a bitter taste in your mouth.
after your brief introduction to the head of tengen's clan, everything moves so quickly. just a couple weeks later, you're already signing a marriage contract in which you and tengen become official newlyweds. and before you know it, you're packing what little belongings you have to your name and moving in with him, begrudgingly and regretfully so.
the day you arrive, he shows you around his overwhelmingly gigantic residence; the courtyard full of cherry blossoms and koi ponds, the huge kitchen, and the bedroom where he'll eventually fully claim you. there's lots of other rooms too, but they're either empty or reserved for his weapons and training gear. he tries to hide it but he's obviously so over the moon that you're his wife now. he doesn't even notice your misery through his elated delusion of love.
in hindsight, you didn't realize how difficult it can be to share a space with someone you hardly know. you find everything awkward but tengen doesn't, like always. to him, you're so obedient and polite— such a good girl. you take whatever he gives you; kisses, hugs, subtle gropes here and there, and all of his sweet compliments and gifts. you don't argue with him or raise your voice, you fret over his injuries and make his favorite foods. you're observant, collected, and mature.
he didn't have a type before he met you—you're all he can ask for in a woman, really.
tengen is unexpectedly romantic. he constantly boasts about his strength and fighting skills in order to impress you, and he never stops mouthing off about how he'll prioritize you over himself. he puts consistent effort in getting to know you: what you like, don't like, your favorite color, and any other inkling of your personality that he can manage to wrestle out of you. he seems to have gotten the impression that you're shy or something.
flowers are a constant and you're spoiled with fancy, expensive kimonos and jewelry. had you married tengen under literally any other circumstance, you'd find his advances on you endearing but, unfortunately, he just comes off as clingy and unbearable. any woman would die to be in your place yet you can't even find it in you to want to be in your own place.
what do you think of him, though? well, he's handsome, you'll give him that. you don't deny the appeal of his good looks and flashy, fitted clothing. he's strong, established, and knows what he wants. despite your obvious distaste towards his gifts and grandiose personality, it's not to say you're ungrateful that the man you're stuck with is exceedingly well-off and capable of protecting you. you can't say he's a bad guy.
however, he's a moron.
he fell for you fast. a couple months have already passed since coming to live in his residence. tengen requests to have picnics whenever you go with him to visit his siblings' graves on his off days. of course you have no reason to refuse; as much as you dislike him, you're not heartless. they're important days, so you swallow your pride and pack a bento spread you know he'll like.
tengen will confide in you about the memories of his late siblings, his parents, and his life before becoming a hashira. it's a depressing and heavy weight to shoulder, but you still play your role of the loving, supportive wife with your lingering touches and comforting words. you use these outings as opportunities to gain his trust by being vulnerable.
except, this time, the effect you seem to have on tengen is magnified to the point of no return.
he pulls you into his lap and you're suddenly flush against his rock hard chest, trapped in a suffocating hug. you don't know what prompted his sudden affection; perhaps it was the warm atmosphere you crafted or the intimacy of the moment, but the way tengen holds you so close is telling. he's about to say something you've been dreading since the day you met him.
"i love you." tengen confesses, nuzzling his face into your neck and sighing as if he'd just released the weight of the world off of his shoulders.
you knew it. it's the first time he's ever said it to you and you'll never forget the wave of nausea that hit you as you glanced up to see him staring back at you expectantly. your heart is pumping out of your chest and your face is flustered—not because you're flattered but because you're ashamed. you feel his hands squeeze your shoulders, almost like a warning, and his grip begins to feel claustrophobic after your prolonged silence.
you have no choice but to reciprocate.
"...I love you too." your voice is quiet, hesitant, and tengen gently teases you about being shy when you refuse to look at him anymore. he's not right but it's true that lying invokes shame.
he almost seems overwhelmed by your response, as if he hadn't just nonverbally threatened it out of you. you don't dare to sneak even a glance at him. he tightens his embrace around you and goes back to burying his face abashedly into your neck, mumbling sweet words against your skin. his body wraps around you like a vice, trapping you in the prison that is his dreadful existence.
you decide, in that very moment, that there was nothing in the world you wanted to do more than run away.
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III. A DIRE MISTAKE
one fateful day, you catch wind of the news that tengen is being assigned on a mission quite far away, somewhere down in the southwest. 
you're so lucked out that you thought it was a trap at first—a ploy to catch you in your undying desire to leave your husband for good. but when the day of departure arrives and tengen peppers your face with last minute kisses, you know for sure that there's no chance he's caught on to your resentment towards him, nor the plan of escape you've been devising all along.
your eyes are teary when tengen releases you from the last of his spine-crushing hugs and he cooes at your cute crying face. honestly, you're tearing up out of joy because your one and only chance to escape has literally fallen into your lap in a pleated handbasket, but you'll let him believe otherwise. you at least owe him the courtesy. 
you already know you don't stand a chance against tengen, at least physically. he can overpower you like nothing and he's so tall that he towers over you, constantly caging you between those muscled arms of his. there's almost nothing you could do against a man like him—well, unless you count poisoning, but you were above murder when it came to getting what you wanted. 
as soon as tengen passes through the looming gates of the residence and disappears down the winding road, you scramble to gather a few belongings before making your way out through the back. there's a twinge of fear that grips your gut but you press on, determined to put as much space between you and that wretched place you were expected to call home. 
the moment you escaped, you flipped your identity. chopped your hair off, powdered your face in white make-up, and wore headscarves wherever you went. you fled as far as your feet would take you, only stopping to rest in a small village when your aching body could take you no further. you hardly spoke to anyone and left nothing behind that could possibly be traced back to you or be used to pursue you. 
it's obvious you can't go back to your parents; they hated you when you lived with them, and they'd hate you more if you returned. they'd sell you out to tengen in two seconds flat, then ruthlessly shame you for running away from a marriage you wanted no part in. the only option left for you is to create a new life for yourself somewhere far, far away. 
and that's exactly what you do. you find a little town on the outskirts of the red light district, where business is booming and it's easy to disguise yourself beneath the constant foot traffic. you go undercover as a seamstress, working in a homely tailor shop under the supervision of the owners, who are a kind older couple that are quick to regard of you as one of their own. 
time marches on and the jarring memories of tengen do as well. you makes friends with the regulars that come by the store often. you've learned the valuable trade of mending clothing and sewing traditional patterns. you've even developed a crush on one of the men that come by often to repair his work uniform.
your life is finally the way you've always wanted it to be. 
meanwhile, tengen copes—barely. days pass. weeks. months. you're still yet to be found, even with the help of all the hashira and the shinobi of his clan. it's as if you disappeared off the face of the planet. he's completely devastated. did you run away because he was gone for so long? were you feeling neglected? did you just want his attention? surely you wouldn't just up and leave when he'd been so loving; he truly couldn't think of anything that would prompt such an extreme reaction. 
as expected, he doesn't come up with a justification for your disappearance. how could he? you could be dead by now with the amount of demon uprisings that have been happening lately. or you could even be halfway across the world right now, laughing at how easily you had fooled him. eventually, his sadness melts into anger. you may be gone now, but it won't be for long. 
wherever you are, he'll find you. 
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IV. 'TIL DEATH DO HIM PART
in the following years, tengen's next three wives are chosen specifically by the head of his clan.
and, in the head of the clan's words: "the sound hashira's decision-making must be incredibly poor if he chose a wife who would dare flee from him." the statement only fans the flames of his growing wrath for you. 
however, his new wives—suma, makio, and hinatsuru—are all beautiful and talented kunoichi who admire him to their very cores. as ungrateful as it sounds, there isn't a day where tengen wishes one of them were you. they've worked so hard to try and fill the gaping hole in his existence that was left by you, but it hasn't really been working. he needs you.
they're kind, caring, nurturing and most of all, strong. they've trained all their lives to be kunoichi. he knows he shouldn't complain but they just don't cook like you, look like you... aren't you. of course he loves them, but he could never forget the way his heart shattered the day he returned home to find you nowhere in sight. your disappearance left him in utter shambles. did you ever think about that when you left? you're so unbelievably selfish—is that the kind of woman you turned out to be? 
his wives constantly question his lovesick behavior. tengen never hides anything from them; in fact, he'll sometimes go on long, borderline maniacal rambles about "the wife who got away." to suma, makio, and hinatsuru, you're an enigma that's broken the heart of their husband, and they're not sure what it was about you that makes him act this way. jealousy sparks—if there's a way to get you back to make tengen happy, they would do it, but maybe you're better off gone after all. 
and it's not like tengen didn't search for you. oh no, he looked everywhere within reason. his duties as a hashira kept him chained to his missions near the demon slayers' headquarters, but that never stopped him from interrogating people when he got the chance. any woman that looked even remotely similar to you was sure to be stopped in the middle of the street for further investigation. 
master kagaya is exceedingly understanding of the situation, and he bears obvious concern for his beloved sound hashira. while he's sympathetic of the loss of his wife—it's no matter to be taken lightly, of course—tengen must first be loyal to his occupation as a hashira, and that means going on missions in spite of his mourning. 
and his newest missions leads him to the red light district. 
so tengen goes. he knows his place when it comes to master kagaya, so he has no reason or authority to deny orders. regardless, it's a harrowing and tedious task. drunk concubines practically throw themselves into tengen's arms as he strolls past the many underground sex clubs that line the filthy streets. he has zero interest in any of the debauchery that goes on here, and he especially feels nothing when shoving them away from him with excessive force. 
he scours the area for anyplace that looks decent enough to step foot in, as well as a place where he won't get immediately harassed by ran through harlots. turning down a quieter side street where some storefronts have been shuttered, he happens upon a small seamstress shop sandwiched between two restaurants that look as if they've closed early for the evening. 
shrugging, tengen wearily thinks it's as good of a place as any to begin his intel gathering on the upper moons' whereabouts. he saunters towards the front entrance and a young woman dressed in traditional geisha wear passes him on the sparsely populated road, her wooden sandals clacking against the ground. he can't help but think her hair looked similar to yours and his heart twists painfully in his chest. 
tengen seems to be constantly haunted by the thought of you, forming an obsession in his mind that won't go away until he has you back. until he knows your safe, with him, just like you were meant to be. until he sees you. 
no, literally, tengen sees you, right in front of him. 
through the window of the upscale seamstress shop, he sees you conversing with a man at the front counter, laughing heartily at a joke he must have made. tengen quickly crouches beneath the display window to spy on you, his heart pounding out of his chest at the events that are currently unfolding. he must be mistaken. 
he peeks above the lip of the window to catch a glance and, sure enough, it is you. you're alive and well, almost glowing beneath the low, intimate lighting inside the shop. 
he finally found you! he can't believe it. the grin that's stretching across his face is so broad. he'd recognize your face anywhere, even if it's caked in geisha makeup and your hair elaborately styled. you’re beautiful and he’s captivated by your beauty just as he was the day that he met you. 
he's so unbelievably ecstatic with the way his hands are clamming up, his feet shuffling in the dirt and... 
what?
creeping over the ledge of the display window once again, tengen's eyes immediately grow dark. there's a man there. talking to you. his wife. 
in the midst of your conversation, your eyes absently float over to the window. it's there that your gaze clashes with his, and a blood-curdling look of terror overtakes your features. is that… tengen? 
there's a shift in the air. what happens next, tengen doesn't recall, but when he comes to there's blood on his hands and your hair is bundled up in his fist as he drags you past the threshold the of the shop’s entrance. he looks over his shoulder and on the floor, spread eagle, lies the man without his head. the scene is gruesome.
he killed him. 
tengen looks down at you with a solemn gaze. for some reason, he doesn't even care. the emotions running through him are almost too much to bear. do you know how much your disappearance has destroyed him? do you know how much he's suffered because of you? do you even care? 
he doesn't understand why you're crying. it seems like you were happy enough to whore around with other men in his absence. the thought drives him to the brink of insanity. how much longer do you plan on humiliating him? 
there's too much to be said. tengen's mouth is agape and he's so upset at you that he can't find the right words to express himself. instead, he collapses to the floor beside you and embraces you in his longing arms. he smells your hair and feels how your body shrinks against his—it's all exactly how it used to be. it's exactly as he remembered, as he dreamed of. 
and now, as tengen scoops you up into his arms to take you back home, another dream of his will be fulfilled tonight. he knows exactly what kind of punishment is befit for you. 
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V. A JUST PUNISHMENT — (NSFW: NON-CON)
"tengen-sama! you're ba-" 
a woman with colored bangs and a ponytail attempts to greet tengen as he enters, but she's cut off by not only the expression on his face but also the strange, disheveled woman he's hauling behind him. 
he drags you across the cold, laminated wood floors into the bedroom by your hair and peels the delicate, silken layers of your yukata back, exposing soft flesh and ample curves. tengen is so starved of your touch—of your voice, your scent, you. he'll make you pay for what you put him through. he'll make you stay this time. 
you can't even fight back. you're so afraid of what's going to happen that your body refuses to move, to speak. and even if you could, there was no way you would win against a hashira, of all people. 
tengen starts by pushing you to your knees. when his hands begin the hasty work of undoing the belt of his kimono, you already know where this is going and it makes your stomach churn in volatile sickness. he eagerly slides his under pants down and from the top of its elastic band springs his semi-hard cock, which nearly hits you in the face. you gasp at the sheer size of it; that is not gonna fit inside of you.
"don't look at me like that, [name]. clearly i was too lenient with you back then. i should've disciplined you..." he trails off as he stares into your pleading eyes. he smiles but, in it, is no mercy.
"c'mon, baby. you'll be a good girl and open your mouth for me, won't you?" 
you refuse. no, you wouldn't even dream of it. you've never done anything sexual with a man before and you certainly aren't going to wi—
tengen suddenly reaches down and grabs ahold of your now tangled hair with one of his large hands. it takes barely any pressure before your mouth is pried open by the force of his fingers alone, and his now engorged cock head is being stuffed into your warm, unyielding mouth. 
you can only let out a choked cry at the vile intrusion. 
"that's it, baby, good girl.." he praises, stroking your head with his thumb as he slowly inches his pulsing cock down your throat. 
your screams are completely muffled. tengen begins to pick up the pace, letting your drool be the lubricant that allows his giant dick to slide in and out of your tight throat. it hurts so bad that you try to bite down and free yourself from this act of vulgarity, but tengen doesn't allow it. he instead tugs your head back by the grip he has on your hair, forces his cock all the way in, and holds you there until you decide to behave yourself. 
you can hardly breath. lewd, wet noises fill the room as tengen gags you almost to the point of unconsciousness. the vibrations from your screaming must have been making him feel good, though, because it takes just a few minutes before he's shuddering in orgasm as he bottoms out and cums, which you have no choice but to swallow. 
he pulls out of your mouth and you're mortified, but even more so when you see how he's still hard. his cock is covered in a thick layer of your saliva and his cum drips onto your exposed chest in globs that make you cringe in disgust. you think you're going to throw up. 
and you almost do, if it weren't for tengen picking you up from under your arms and tossing you onto the plush bedding. your legs are forced open and tengen slides his twitching cock against your pussy, slowly and teasingly. you begin to fight against him but he easily pins you down long enough to push his fat cock head into your tight pussy. 
tengen pounds you into the plush cushion of the futon all night long. you've given up struggling and crying, only mewling in pain as the brutish man stretches your virgin pussy wide. he ruthlessly kneads your breasts with his calloused palms and overstimulates your clit with his fingers until you cream and squirt repeatedly all over his dick. you can do nothing but lay there as he roughly moves your body into various positions and fills your womb with his seed—there's no way you won't be pregnant after this. 
all the pent up rage that tengen was forced to weather after your disappearance is released in that very room. he sounds like a crazy man with the way he lapses in and out of fits of rage where he's cursing at you with his hands around your throat, then slipping into pleasure induced "i love you's" as he dumps yet another load of cum deep inside of you. 
"h-how does it feel, my love?" he groans, reaching over to caress your flushed face. "mm, you sound so cute making those noises. lemme hear you scream, darling."
and oh, you sure do scream. for him to stop, to get off of you. that you've had enough. that you hate him. over and over again you scream, you cry, and you struggle, but it does you no good. he only seems to thrust faster the more you beg. is he getting off to your desperation? he must be by the way his cock pulses at any form of physical resistance from you. 
you thought it would never end. he's almost insatiable. your tears have long dried up—for the most part, anyway—but the skin on your face feels raw from tengen "lovingly" wiping all your tears and snot away while simultaneously pounding a you-shaped hole into the futon. you feel disgusting. you don't even have the strength to make a sound when he spanks you for the hundredth time, moaning heatedly about how you've been such a bad, bad girl. 
when it seems like he's finally spent, he doesn't pull out. instead, he collapses on top of you with his cock still twitching inside your sloppy, ruined cunt while drawing you in for an unreciprocated kiss. he whispers praises in your ear and gently strokes your face, cooing at how much you're trembling against his much larger form. 
"i should've done this a long time ago. maybe you wouldn't have left if i dumped my kids into you sooner." 
eventually, his softened cock slips out of you and a gush of warmth runs down your legs; you can already feel a soreness settling in your pelvis. tengen sighs contentedly at the sopping squelch that sounds when you snap your legs shut in order to roll as far away from him as possible. he roughly wraps a muscled arm around your waist and pulls you back towards him as soon as he sees your attempt to create distance. 
"i missed you so much, darling," tengen mumbles against your skin breathily, offering a soft smile. "did you enjoy your welcome back?" 
he's making fun of you. you refuse to even look at him. it's to be expected, really, he can't imagine how bad it must feel to think you actually got away from him as you lay in his arms once again, right where you belong. you need to learn your place; no wife of his will disrespect him like you did ever again. if you have to be an example of that, then so be it—youput this on yourself, after all. 
leaving you with a final kiss, he gets up, wraps a towel around his waist, and goes to let his other wives into the room to help clean you up (they've been waiting patiently ever since you showed up, curious about the woman who supposedly "stole tengen's heart," as he put it). you're still naked and exposed with tengen's cum leaking down your thighs but you don't even have the mental capacity to care anymore. all three of the girls look shocked at the state you're in, but they don't comment and rush to get you in the bath. 
they're all very pretty, of course. when you emerge from your haze of disorientation, you're left reeling at the fact that tengen had amassed three whole wives in light of your absence. well, not that you have any right to be surprised considering your short lived emotional affair. you're still in mourning over what had happened to him. 
regardless of your fragile state, the three women swarm you with questions that prod at your past: who you are, where you're from, and how you met tengen. you don't even have half the mind to reply. you can only stare at your tear-stricken reflection in the soapy water, ready to burst into tears yet again at the horrible predicament you've found yourself in. 
what can you do now? sit around and get bred by tengen? rot away in this dreadful house for the rest of your life? the other wives seem to catch onto your unresponsiveness after a couple dozen of their questions go ignored, so they sit quietly and gently wash you clean. they look genuinely worried for you—not that their pity will undo the damage that's already been done. 
makio will scrub your back and grumble about how jealous she is while suma and hinatsuru fret over the small bruises that are now beginning to form around your hips from tengen's manhandling. suma washes your hair next, commenting on how beautiful it is, while the other two move onto rinsing the soap from your body. they wrap you up in a fluffy towel when it's over, and a shiver wracks your spine when their hands guide you to another room, down the hall, with a clean bed ready for you to rest in. 
you don't really know who they are but since they're dressed like kunoichi, it's obvious that they don't share the same mindset you do, or were forced to be wed to tengen like you were. you can't ask them to help you escape from this hell, not a chance. 
even as you lay in the criminally comfortable futon with new silken pajamas, a cup of cold water at your side, and a warm blanket, sleep doesn't find you. 
and with tengen around, you're certain it never will. 
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VI. A HAPPY EVER AFTER (EXTRA)
a few months later, your pregnancy symptoms are in full swing.
tengen is as protective as ever and the other wives have already grown attached to you despite your bitter and unforgiving attitude towards them. you learn quickly that they're all very... obsessive, constantly hovering over you and going to overbearing extremes to make sure you don't do anything that would physically strain yourself in any way.
hinatsuru and makio follow at your heels like guard dogs while suma takes charge of most of the cooking and cleaning. she keeps the peace most of the time and holds makio back when she's attempting to murder hinatsuru over something childish. you're never in the mood to talk to them, however, and they often try to bribe you with your favorite sweets (which is intel that they've gathered from tengen) in order to get you to participate in their activities.
unluckily for you, tengen had decided to completely retire from being a hashira following a particularily harrowing encounter with an upper moon demon (even after you tried to subtly guilt trip him into not doing so). he insisted that you and the baby were "more important." you know that it'd be difficult to escape with the other wives around but to add tengen on top of that makes it surely impossible. 
every morning, the dreadful man himself meets the four of you in the kitchen and will beam proudly at the sight of his adorable little harem. he goes down the line and gives affection to each of his wives individually, in the way they prefer, and saves you for last as you're his "greatest prize," or whatever he said. you're just completely exhausted and you resent them all from the deepest depths of your heart. the least you can do is make it obvious. 
tengen finds your rebellion adorable. everything about you is and even moreso now than when you left him all those years ago. he'll grab you by the jaw and force you into a quick one-sided kiss, pulling away with that fond smile of his. his fingers ghost over your swelling tummy but his very touch makes you feel so awfully sick. you'll roughly push him away and he's so out of his mind that he attributes your justified anger and moodiness to your "pregnancy hormones." regardless, he's happy. it's you who's going to bear his child. it's you who first said you loved him too. as long as you live, you're bound to him as his wife. nothing can come between a man and the woman he loves; uzui tengen certainly made sure of that, didn't he?
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Can you do yandere platonic Tengen with reader who is his blood related child and is hinatsuru’s child?
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Yandere Tengen Uzui and his wives with a Child reader | Kimetsu no Yaiba
You don’t have to be bloodrelated to be dearly loved 
Whether you were birthed by one of your mothers or legally adopted or illegally abducted
You are the light of their lives
A sweet little baby they can pour all their love into 
Happily cycling with each of them through the night as you wake at the crack of dawn
..or maybe not so happy
“Come on! Suma its Hina’s turn!”
“Shh and no she get’s to spend all the time nursing them! I want it to be my turn!”
“Suma. Give me my baby or you won’t be able to hold them after what I'll do to you.”
“Suma…” “...Fine. But I take the next time they cry.”
As talented Shinobi spending the night with a crying baby is not as big of a change as usual
Plus there’s three of them to help
And when Tengen’s home it’s likely he’ll just take over because he’s away so often he just wants to spend all that free time with you
Even as you grow to a toddler stage you take absolute first priority
And if there's any time the wives might be inclined to ignore him is when they haven’t gotten their kisses for the day
“(Y/n)! Come here baby! Come on!”
“Don’t walk to him, he doesn’t have your bottle now does he? Come on my sweet mochi!”
“Makio!”
“Tengen!”
You’ll probably be spoiled beyond belief 
Unless you learn humility on your own you will actually take all their praise to heart
Just as they raised you
You’re allowed to step on others because your perfect in every way 
And if the world doesn’t treat you like a gift then the world has a problem
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How the Hashiras Spank Their Darling
Yandere Hashiras x Fem!Darling
Tag List: @issamomma @palesweetscherryblossom @repostingmyfavs @chickennugnugnug
Warnings: Yandere themes, NSFW, HEAVY SPANKING CONTENT, punishment spanking, erotic spanking, dominant behavior, Gyomei annoys me, sadism, mention of blood, spanking with implements (whips, paddles, etc.), bare bottom spanking, jealous behavior, possessive tendencies, controlling tendencies, sex mentioned
***Note: The aftercare section caters to both punishment and erotic spanking. This means that aftercare happens whether it’s a punishment spanking or an erotic spanking. It’s not just for one or the other. 18+
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Kyojuro Rengoku:
Publicly: He fucking slaps your ass hard in passing just to show you he’s there.
Punishment: They are different. He would never punish you out of anger. They’re mostly hearty slaps to the sensitive swell of your ass, has you crying shortly. Only uses his hand. Trust me, he doesn’t need to use another implement. He will spank you over your underwear most of the time, but if you’re being stubborn, then he won’t hesitate to pull down your panties. He doesn’t necessarily like to do it, but he finds it necessary to make you behave. Plus, he likes watching your ass jiggle with waves.
Erotic: During sex, the slaps aren’t that hard. Would probably just do it enough to make you elicit lewd moans.
Aftercare: HE LOVES AFTERCARE. He’d never miss it for the world. He makes sure you’re rehydrated, and he will let you lie on his chest for as long as you need to or until you fall asleep. Even if you fall asleep, he won’t let go (not even in his sleep). Makes sure you are completely comfortable by putting you in pajamas. He’s so reassuring and loving with the things he whispers to you. 15/10
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Sanemi Shinazugawa:
Publicly: Isn’t afraid to spank you publicly but prefers to do it privately. You’d have to be making an absolute scene to make him pull you over his knee in front of others. If you make him especially pissed off, he will cut a switch and beat your ass with it.
Punishment: His punishments are long and hard that’s what she said. Wants you to be a crying, babbling mess by the time he’s done. Pushes you past your limits a lot of the time because he can’t help himself. Sometimes, you end up bleeding. He’ll probably use a belt or a whip besides his hand. Will spank your bare butt.
Erotic: My guy has like an array of BDSM stuff. During sex, he’ll literally have a crop whip or an actual whip in hand. He knows how to make you hurt.
Aftercare: Fucking rolls his eyes while he hugs you probably. Sits on the couch with you on his lap, your bottom positioned between his thighs so that you’re not putting weight on the sensitive flesh. He rubs your back OR strokes your hair, not both. He tells you you’re fine now. That’s really the only reassurance you get. Likes listening to you sniffle and sob against his shoulder. Gives him a bid of pride and makes him hard. 5/10
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Giyu Tomioka:
Publicly: He would never even dare slap that ass in public. Wouldn’t even give your butt a soft pat. He will only do those things in private because it’s just too intimate for him.
Punishments: God, he absolutely HATES punishing you and would never do it out of anger. That’s why he spanks you to tears, securing promises of good behavior from you. He wants the lesson to stick so that he never has to do it again, but he doesn’t want to go overboard. He will only spank your bare bottom because he needs to make sure he doesn’t break your skin.
Erotic: He will give you a couple of smacks during sex, especially if he’s pumping you from the back. He just really likes the way you arch your back for him when he does it.
Aftercare: This consists of you lying on your stomach while he rubs your back or strokes your hair. He doesn’t say anything aside from telling you that you’re forgiven and that things are fine now. He even offers you a glass of water. 7/10 because he’s socially awkward and doesn’t know what else to do.
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Tengen Uzui:
Publicly: Will spank you in public. On one hand, he might give your ass a hard smack of appreciation just because he loves you so much. On the other hand, it could be a warning swat, a foreshadowing of what awaits for you once you get home. One very hard smack that tells you “toe the line or else”.
Punishment: Waits until you get home though so that he can tie you up and use a flogger or some other kind of implement that makes a snappy sound. He has this beautifully crafted paddle decorated with twin dragons and flowers on one side. He also loves to use his hand. I mean…those big, beefy hands…Even though his hand is enough, he still likes the flashiness of using certain implements. Would never be so extreme as to use a whip though. He doesn’t want to permanently damage you even by accident. Now, he doesn’t necessarily like punishing you, but he will spank you for your misbehavior if need be. It’s not very often, but every once in a while, you’ll find yourself tipped over his knee, pants and panties around your ankles, begging and crying for him to let you go.
Erotic: He likes to spank you much more for erotic purposes rather than as a punishment. The soft smacks of his hands, the caresses of his red flogger leaving and coming down on your bare backside, it all leaves you a whimpering for more. It really turns him on.
Aftercare: Includes warm baths, cuddles, lots of comfort, a cup of your favorite drink, maybe some food if you’re feeling up to it, and positive affirmations about how good you’re being and how proud he is for how you handled yourself. 20/10.
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Tokito Muichiro:
Publicly: Won’t spank you in public. He feels like it should be saved for the privacy of your own home. Even a soft pat on the ass should be kept from the public eye.
Punishments: HONESTLY, I can’t see him following through with a punishment spanking. If he caught you misbehaving and he issues the threat, he’ll forget all about it by the time you two get home. However, if he were to do it, he would spank you over your clothes until you apologize. He knows the difference between you saying “sorry” to get out of it and apologizing because you mean it though. Don’t be an idiot and think you can escape his discipline so easily.
Erotic: Will probably pinch and lightly slap your ass during sexy time. Never uses an implement. He’s just not into it.
Aftercare: Consists of him holding you closely and stroking your hair. He whispers about how much of a good girl you are. 7/10
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Obanai Iguro:
Publicly: Will spank you in public if he catches you talking to another guy. He’ll do it right on the spot in front of them. It’s short, but the real punishment is the one you get at home.
Punishment: He barely gets through the door before he bends you over his hip and thrashes your bare ass. Once he’s done with his hand, he’s dragging you to the room you both share to get the belt. He doesn’t like punishing you, but he does do it out of anger.
Erotic: I can’t see him spanking you erotically. However, if he were to, he’d probably spank you until you say something he likes. “I’m sorry, I’ll be a good girl, please!” That would be hot to him, and he’d go back to railing you.
Aftercare: Puts warm socks on you, dresses you in very comfy clothes. Just wants you to be relaxed. Would probably not say anything and just let you lie on top of him with his arms wrapped around you. 6/10
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Gyomei Himejima:
Publicly: Would never spank you in public. He finds it too “disrespectful”. 🙄😒
Punishment: Is the definition of “this hurts me more than it hurts you”. Will cry while spanking you, even if it’s just one slap. Honestly is annoying af. Fucking lame. Won’t use an implement, his hand is enough. Trust me. I promise. Punishments are very short. He doesn’t aim to make you cry. He’ll only give you five hard swats. Will only spank you over your clothes.
Erotic: Bleh. You can’t even feel the slaps because he “doesn’t want to hurt you”. Leaves you unsatisfied.
Aftercare: A strong one armed hug while he’s STILL crying. 1/10.
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hi can i order a part 2 of yandere Uzui's request where the Reader sucks his Nipples.
Eliciting delicious moans from Him, What would be the reaction of his three wives to this?
Nips are nips. Pt.2
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Characters: Yandere Tengen, Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru x reader.
This is honestly not reactions but more of a short drabble about it. Hope this is okay💗 Love this story so request more if you want it.
Warnings: Nipple sucking, idk what you call these type of kinks I just like boobs, male type receiving, Clingy actions, slight fighting over the reader, hinted reader likes one of them more.
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The thing was that you always stared at their chest no matter who it was and you couldn’t get the thought of them off your pretty little head. Hinatsuru is were you laid your head on mostly to suck on her nipples at any time, like a baby to it’s mother. Then it was suma who couldn’t be happier so you took turns between your wives. Honestly it’s normal them just reading a book while your mouth wraps around them. But you did look at tengens and wondered what it would be like to love his breasts just as much as the girls. You never tested it out before because there was never a chances to ask or it never came up but it was always in the back of your mind.
But today you just couldn’t keep your eyes off of his bare chest with his robe draped down, leaving it almost falling down. “Like what you see?” Of course he noticed you staring at him easily, he was a hashira and it was his job to know his surroundings. You blushed and nodded, he chuckled and then appeared in front of you. His frame towering over you “I see you staring at me so much just like the others,” he took your hands and pushed the fabric aside so you could feel his toned chest. His perky nipple felt sweet underneath your finger tips, “Don’t be shy, darling. You can suck on them~”
The girls came home shortly afterwards from the market with bags filling their hands and they got confused when you and tengen didn’t came to help since you both always did. Their voices filled the house to call your names which got no reply, so they made their way to the bedroom. Until small grunts echoed through the hallway and they knew it was tengen. Makio opened the door angrily thinking you two were having fun without them but she didn’t see what she thought. You laying on tengens chest with you legs wrapped around him and fully clothed. Tengen had his robe off and his head leaned back with his mouth open, his hand in your hair keeping you still in his nipple.
Suma squealed happily and clapped her hands, Hinatsuru was also pleased to see you so comfortable and relaxed. Now, two things can go down with Makio. One; if she haven’t experienced you sucking on her tits then she would be annoyed that she was truly the last one. Second: If she has she wouldn’t really care but find it cute like all the others.
“Didn’t know you’d enjoy it this much.” Hinatsuru said in a low teasing voice and careful to not startle you. Tengen opened his eyes and looked back at the girls faces that held amusement, “Our darling is truly amazing. They have skill but are still tender and soft, can’t imagine what it feels like for all of you.” He looked down and brushed over your head while you just hummed and laid still. “I want in!” Suma rushed over to the bed and grabbed ahold of you.
“Be careful.” Makio shouted and rushed behind her and tugged her away from you. “It’s my turn.” Makio tried to reason. Suma screamed back and tried to undo her clothing but tengen stopped them both. “You both need to quite down loves.” Of course they stopped for a minute. But if Makio didn’t have a turn she would try and rip you away from tengen and persuade you to her breasts instead. Which would leave them all three fighting. Hinatsuru watched with a smile on her face at her loves fight over you, their precious baby.
Because deep down she knew that all she had to do was take off her shirt and you’d be all over her.
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Can I get a yan! Tengen Uzui with a darling that isn't comfortable with being in a relationship with his wives so they reject him, but he still loves them and then they explained that they're not comfortable; how would that work?
Yandere Tengen Uzui
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Tengen would be the one to meet you first.
And he would introduce you to his wives too.
And they like you too.
Tengen would first try to start a "normal" relationship with you.
But that wouldn't really work.
Because that kind of lifestyle just isn't for you.
And you wouldn't be afraid to express your displeasure.
But you try to do it respectfully.
Well, this would undoubtedly be a problem.
Because Tenge's wives would love you too.
They all would surely fall in love with you at first sight.
It would be a shame if you don't share their feelings.
Now there would be two options.
A) Respecting your wishes.
B) Kidnapping and trying to make this "relationship" work one way or another.
It won't really be an A option :D
Soooooooooooooooo kidnapping that would be~~
Tengen would try to talk to you.
About how life could be better with them.
If only you would give them a chance.
You could show physical affection when you felt ready.
Which in your case would be never.
Tengen would like to give you time to get used to your new life ;3
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yandere-kokeshi · 9 months
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Platonic Headcanons About Yan! Sanemi, Yan! Gyomei, Yan! Tengen and Yan! Rengoku About The S/O who is their Little Brother Calls Them Father.
How would they react to S/o Jumping to Give them a Hug and Tell. " Wow Dad! You're So Strong You Could Carry Me Your Arms Are So Strong!
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Warnings: yandere behavior and platonic behavior; is not romantic!
A/N: this is such a cute idea 😩. Tysm for sending this in <3
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Gyomei Himejima:
An immediate blush, then crying. He's so comforted by your words, especially by being his only last relative.
"Thank you so much, I don't deserve your kindness. You're too sweet for me."
It'll take a while for his tears to stop falling, but once he does quit being a crybaby, Gyomei is very taken back by your words, especially using the word 'Dad'.
From now on, you can have as many piggyback, handholding, and any type of picking-up motion by this giant.
For the next few days, he's spoiling you more: letting you buy all types of things, surprising you with items he necessarily wouldn't buy without help, or letting you come along with his training activities.
He secretly hopes that you'll call his 'dad' or some type of name. It makes me smile really big thinking about it.
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Tengen Uzui:
He's taken back, staring at you like you said the weirdest thing ever. Though, within a second, you're thrown into his giant arms and squished to death by not only his muscles but his loud praises and yelling.
"Why of course! They're just for you! I'll pick you up whenever you want!"
And he takes that literally. Sometimes, you'll be walking around the house doing chores and all the sudden, he's whisking you off your feet because he 'heard you needed help'.
He's definitely bragging it to the other Hashiras; rubbing their face and considering himself to be the 'best father'.
With you using 'dad', he's expecting you to call him that at all times. And when you don't, Uzui gets pouty and whiny; asking if he did something to upset you.
You're already spoiled by him, but now? You're spoiled rotten. You can ask anything, even a golden bar or a pet snake – he'll make sure he gets it to you for being the world's best kiddo.
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Kyojuro Rengoku:
Much like Uzui, he's taken back. But immediately smiling, his loud and confident attitude returning as his smile is real.
"I'm glad you see me as a dad! I'm more than happy to carry you whenever! Let's take a trip to get food, yes?"
Considering your home life and your shared father, he's really happy you see him as a father figure – especially infatuated with how strong he is.
He pinky promises you that no matter what time of the day, if you wanna be picked up, he'll make sure to hoist you up onto his shoulders.
Deciding if you wanna continue calling him father, he really doesn't mind it. He actually preferes it, but if you don't feel comfortable, he won't pressure you.
Another one to brag to everyone. Definitely runs up to Shinobu and Mitsuri, explaining the situation and laughing when they both smile in awe.
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realcottonpicker · 10 months
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Falling just as hard.
Rengoku x reader , sanemi x reader
Angst? I don't really know
Plot: I really don't know just read please love you guys
Maybe a pt2??
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You and sanemi were actually close , bestfriends actually and some how you where really close and you've been dying to tell him how you feel to confess your feelings for him at last.
You decide to do it on his birthday , you called him up "nemiii , happy birthday may you stop by I have something for you." Finally a deep voice spoke " I'm on my way y/n. "
"ok see you seen , love you "
" I love you too "
Sanemi soon arrived , walking in " i'm here "
You wore a nice skin tight dress that hugs all your curves in just the right way you know sanemi would like. " Y/n what the fuck is this " sanemi spoke almost sounding mad " just hush and come here . " You said walking into the room sanemi groans " ok ". You set the room really nice giving it the romantic vibe. Rose petals all over the bed and floor , candles lit , low lighting , nice snacks on the bed , and a movie for you guys to watch. As sanemi walks in a gasp slips from him " what the fuck." "Ugh come on sit down and enjoy a movie for once nemi ! ". " Ok " groaning as he walks towards the bed sitting down " what is all th-" you cut him off in the middle of the sentence " sit and enjoy please" " alright , alright ".
He sits and you guys enjoy the food and lighting and candles talking about random stuff goofing around laughing and enjoying each other's company you suddenly stop. "Sanemi , can we talk". He froze , you never used his full name always "nemi" he knew something was up " yeah wassup " " well , I've liked you for a while and maybe we could take things to the next level you know." He froze again one sanemi heard those words he quickly gathered his things and just up and left going after him you yelled " can you atleast try the cake I baked ? " The cake said " happy birthday sanemi I love you". He turned look and ran away , after that he ghosted you. 4 months later here he is sitting in his room realizing he was wrong and he can't keep hiding his feelings. The same night at the dinner table he noticed you and rengoku sitting closer then usual. Laughing, hugging, smiling. So close it made sanmeis blood boil , so after dinner sanemi went up to rengoku since everybody acted like it was so normal I mean he couldn't keep up he's been in room for months not coming out at all only at night through his window. Yelling " RENGOKU WHAT THE FUCK WHERE YOU DOING "
" What do you mean my friend!? "
" with y/n "
" ahh , oh it seems to be that nobody has told you ! "
" TOLD ME WHAT "
" y/n and I are dating ! "
Sanemi couldn't believe It he froze
" what's wrong my friend ! "
At that moment , that night , that time , standing there he realized. She fell for him , but he fell just as hard. Maybe even harder.
Pt 2 ??
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minnie-mei · 11 months
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ok so in my upcoming yan! Tengen + wives fic (Babysitter; basically Sanemi is taking care of you during a three month mission where the 4 have to leave you)
I chose against making Sanemi a hard romantic yandere for the reader, but the idea is sitting in my head so bad rn just think…
Sanemi refusing the let you go the whole time, always mumbling about stealing you. He immediately burns the letters they send you during their mission, to stunt any communication. You try to convince him that your current captors will just come after him if he takes you. He might do it anyway or he’ll realize you’re right… but he insists it’s fine anyways even if he can’t take you yet.
(nsfw warning) He’ll try to fuck you, insisting “shhh, it’s fine if I fuck you pregnant. they won’t even know, me and uzui both have white hair anyways-“
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i-cant-sing · 6 months
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hi! clarification- this isn't a request to write or anything, i just had an idea and wanted to hear your opinion on it
i know you haven't touched the demon slayer scene in a while, but considering uzui's whole nightmare house thing and tanjiro's act of I Do Not See It, do you think that y/n would actually run to another hashira as a last resort?
honestly if yes, i'm betting its giyuu. man is a platonic yandere but would not stand for shit and is probably one of the least insane (although that means. very little in the grand scheme of things). idk i just have the idea in my head of giyuu smuggling y/n into his estate when she needs a break, and going papa wolf whenever uzui fucking breathes in her vicinity, deep-seated insecurities or not. he may not win, necessarily, but dammit will he try.
(can you tell i have a bias-)
No cause I 10000% agree with you. With Tanjirou constantly ignoring your story about being fucking abused physically and psychologically by Uzui+wives, and not paying attention to Nezuko being distressed over your ptsd state, and EVEN looking away when Uzui and the wives are constantly trying to create opportunities to corner you and being a little to touchy with you (and you're flinching away), someone else has to step up and help. And I have 2 people in mind for that.
First, is ofc Giyuu, cause why wouldn't he??? His moral compass is clear as day and he doesn't even need to be a yandere for him to absolutely shred everyone to pieces just to protect you. He can see the fear in your eyes, he can practically feel the hopelessness and anxiety you're suffering through. I think he may even try to convince Tanjiro to see that you're actually telling the truth, but he's not going to break his back to make him believe it. No, he doesn't exactly need him to protect you. Again, I see Giyuu becoming a platonic yandere, maybe more of a brother than as a father figure, and while he's... emotionally stunted, he's going wayyyy out of his comfort zone to console you. Expect a lot of head pats and deep words to assure you. He's a great listener, if it helps. ALSO, I can also see that if Uzui+wives come with other Hashiras to fight Giyuu for you, then Giyuu doesn't exactly have any qualms about joining forces with demons to protect you. Like I just know that if reader vouches for him to papa Muzan and the 12 moons, they would (hesitantly) accept Giyuu and you. After all, he has been the only human so far who's been kind to you.
Another option that I think would step tf up for reader is Sanemi, as a romantic yandere. Because this man, he's got love on the brain and he's fucking KILLING ANYONE WHO TRIES TAKINGBL YOU AWAY FROM HIM. Fr fr, he will actually fight all the hashiras and 12 moons for you. Will he win? No one knows for sure because like I said, he's absolutely batshit crazy when he's in love. Like one peck on the cheek from you is enough fuel for him to obliterate everyone with in 12 miles. Imagine what he's willing to do if he sees you waking up screaming and crying from the nightmares you have of Uzui.
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yanderes-galore · 1 year
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Can we have Yan!Uppermoon!Uzui and his Yan!Demons!Wives capturing a Slayer and deciding to keep her?
Sure! Demon Hashira AU ^^ Not really the best with writing him and the wives so I'm going to warn this'll be short. I'm also having trouble being into Demon Slayer lately... I tried, I hope it was good even if it struggled with it lol.
Harem
Yandere! Demon! Uzui Tengen Short
Pairing: Romantic - Implied Poly
Possible Trigger Warnings: Gender-Neutral Darling, Violence, Blood, Near death experience, Manipulation, Forced relationship implied, Swearing.
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Everyone has heard of demons being powerful on their own. One basic demon could devastate an entire village. However, they are not the worst.
There's demons who are chosen as they are the most powerful. Sometimes they cultivate their power from experience, other times... people join them willingly.
Uzui is a strong demon who utilizes sound in his attacks. Alongside him are three female demons whom he calls his lovers. He's a demon dedicated to only them and his leader.
He also has a God complex, wishing for those lower than him to worship him.
When Uzui found you, a Demon Slayer meant to slay him, he laughed. He will admit upon meeting you for the first time he thought your determination was admirable, but laughable. You really thought you could beat him?
Uzui applauded you for putting up a fight. Unfortunately, you were fighting a losing battle. The slayers alongside you were no match. You see, even if you had a group, Uzui's much stronger.
Especially with his wives sneaking up from behind.
Uzui's shockwaves were enough to land your team on their ass before they were torn to bits. Soon you are at his mercy... Uzui's status as an uppermoon really showing in his strength.
"This mission they sent you on was suicide..." He comments, red eyes flicking towards your injured form. "You know that now, don't you?"
You say nothing, blood dribbling from your lips. Your eyes weakly look behind Uzui to see his wives. They stare at you hungrily, you're nothing but injured prey.
"It's a pity... wasting such good potential. It's like throwing a pebble at an attacking beast. You had no chance at harming me."
He steps closer, kneeling down to wrench your chin up. He thinks thoughtfully over your broken body before grinning. You could see his sharp teeth so close to your face.
"Don't you want a second chance?"
You have a questioning gaze. You're dying and a demon suggests a second chance. Of course he's attempting to use you even now....
"Poor thing can't even speak. That can easily be fixed. I think you have the potential to be my fourth."
Fourth...?
"You'd fit alongside my wives, dear. I'd treat you well and you can take your revenge. The slayers clearly see you as fodder, why not show them your true strength?"
The demon wanted you to commit treason. You either become a demon or die... a decison that held heavy consequences. You could die with honor... or-
"Look at you, thinking hard as your brain fails. What have you got to lose? You could die a human... or live as a demon. Be honest, which one sounds better?"
He picks you up as if you're a ragdoll, smiling. Charisma oozes with each word he says. You're in no place to fight him-
"I bet you were alone with the slayers, huh? No need to look so sad... you've proven to me you have the ability to fight. You'll never be alone if you join me. You can have... a family."
You feel him dig claws into your neck, causing you to sputter. Uzui looks disappointed in your silence or lack of response. He scoffs, slinging your bleeding body over his shoulder. Probably shouldn't have gouged your stomach....
"Your determination to cling to human life is sad. No matter, I wasn't going to give you a choice in the end anyways."
He turns and walks off with his wives in tow.
"If I say I think your worthy of being mine, there's no fighting it. Even if it means dragging your bleeding body where I want it to make you a demon. So sit tight, you're going to be mine, doesn't matter if you like it or not. I'm a GOD! You are foolish to even think of not joining me."
Far as the corps know, you're considered dead like the rest of your team.
What they don't know is you became victim of the infamous demon Uzui...
Forced to give up your humanity even if you were against it, all because he happened to like your fierce spirit.
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