formidablefrancine

[formidablefrancine]

inosuke wanted to participate in the eating people trend. but he had the wrong target in mind

[formidablefrancine]

Second part of Slave demon giyuu X Fem Reader (SMUT,+18,(maybe some KINK)) where months after giyuu is taken in, reader begins to get very stressed about his job and his colleagues, giyuu seeing his owner like that, decides to help and "de-stress" her. Giyuu fucks reader all night fucking well to get all the stress out of his job possibl!

Summary: You work extra hard, and finally, your hard work is rewarded with a promotion! But you are tired and stressed beyond belief. That is when Giyu steps in to help you.

Warnings: Slavery, Demon Slavery, NAUGHTY, KIDS GO AWAY

A/N: Giyu Tomioka, Female Reader

Part 1 - Part 2

You really, really hated your job. Not only was it rough mentally, but your co-workers were complete idiots who pushed their work on someone else, usually you, when things got too hard for their simpleton minds to understand.

Well, there was a huge deadline coming up, and everyone was on edge. Even those slackers who pushed their work on you tried to actually work, because many jobs, theirs also, depended on this one huge project.

Even a model worker like you was on the edge. You had the smarts and resources to nail your part of the job, which your boss noticed, and he was honestly impressed by you and your abilities.

So that’s why he told you to aid those idiots who couldn’t handle anything on their own, but you couldn’t refuse your boss and his orders. Especially when he said that after the job was done and you had all successfully finished your parts, you were most likely rewarded with a promotion.

You wanted that promotion badly. It meant that you would rise above your co-workers in the workplace hierarchy, get your own little office, and, better yet, your salary would almost double!

So yes, you wanted this promotion more than anything, even if it meant helping your stupid co-workers who could barely wipe their own asses.

But damn, it was stressful. You had barely any time to eat or sleep properly, and it started to show. You were losing weight, and the area around your eyes got darker. It was nothing that little makeup wouldn’t fix, but Giyu, your slave and friend, noticed how stressed you were, and it worried him.

Finally, the last day of the project came, and you were almost done; you could almost taste that promotion.

“This is it, Giyu!” You said as you poured yourself coffee and edited it to your liking, “One more day, this day, and I can get away from those idiots!”

The Demon was very aware of your co-workers and how you didn’t like them, and of course, he was always on your side, trying to support you and make your life easier.

After all, wasn’t that what everyone wanted for their beloveds?

“You can do it, Mistress,” The Demon nodded, “You are by far the wisest and most capable human I’ve ever met.”

“Flattery gets you far, you know?” You chuckled as you raised your coffee cup to your lips, and instead of sipping and enjoying the drink, you downed it like it was beer or something equally awful tasting like that.

Giyu’s blue eyes widened as he watched you down your coffee in one go and then, before he knew it, you were almost out of the door, heading to work.

“I’ll be back later tonight, Giyu, so don’t wait for me!”

“Mist-!” The Demon tried to speak, but you were out the door before he could even finish his sentence.

The work was Hell, as per usual, but finally, you all managed to finish the huge project that had been weighing down on you guys for weeks!

And so, it finally came time for your reward.

“Good job there, kiddo!” Your boss laughed as he looked at you, “We wouldn’t have been able to finish this job without you!”

“Thank you, sir.” You nodded humbly, and the man smiled, “So, I remember offering you that promotion you wanted?”

“It was mentioned, yes.” You nodded again, trying to be as humble as possible.

Your boss nodded, “Well, you did well, and I’m a man of my word.” He got up from his chair and offered his hand to you, which you took, and the two of you shared a very firm handshake.

“Congratulations on your promotion! You will be moving to your new office next week!”

“Next week?” You blinked, confused, and he nodded, “Yes! For now, you will take the rest of the week off! A short but paid vacation!”

“Oh, sir!” You smiled, but you were also confused, “But why?”

“Don’t think that makeup covers everything.” He laughed, and you blushed, embarrassed as you felt like you had been caught stealing a candy. Your boss just smiled, “Take the rest of the week off and try to recover from this stressful project of ours. I know I will!”

“Thank you, sir, I will do just that!” You smiled as you shook hands one more time before leaving.

There was an extra pep in your walk as you made your way back home, stopping only to pick up nice steaks for you and Giyu. You had reason to celebrate, and you would share your happiness with your dearest friend.

“Giyu dear, I’m home! I brought meat!” You called as you stepped into your apartment, closing the door behind you and kicking your shoes off. Once done with that, you made your way further inside your humble home, but Giyu was nowhere to be seen.

“Giyu?”

“I’m here.”

You yelped as arms wrapped around you from behind, and you felt Giyu press his face against the back of your neck, inhaling your scent.

“G- Giyu!” You gasped as you pressed your hand against your chest where your heart was located, “You startled me!”

“I’m sorry, Mistress…” The Demon apologized, and you nodded, “It’s okay-!” You were saying when you suddenly felt the Demon behind you move your hair aside and gently kiss your neck, followed by a gentle bite that made you yelp.

“A- Are you hungry?” You asked, slightly startled, “I have steaks here-!”

“How was your work?” Giyu asked, and you blinked, confused as you registered his words, “My work?”

He nodded against you and you realized what he meant, “Oh yes! I got it, I got the promotion!”

“I’m so proud of you, Mistress.” The Demon said, and you chuckled happily, “I even got the rest of the week off from work so we can do something nice together!”

“That makes me happy.” He said, and you nodded, but just as you were going to mention the steaks you had bought for the second time, Giyu’s hands slid lower, grabbing and squeezing your hips.

“Giyu?” The gesture left you confused, and the little bites and marks he left on your neck tingled, “Giyu, what are you doing?”

“I…” He stilled as he thought of his next words carefully, “I want to take your stress away… And reward you for your hard work…”

“Giyu…?”

You were honestly surprised by this, by him. You never expected Giyu to act like this, as he was calm and collected, so a spontaneous thing like this left you both breathless and so very confused. Though who knew, he could have been planning this for quite some time?

“Giyu, are you- Ah!” You gasped as he pressed his crotch against your butt and you could feel his obvious hard-on press against you. It was both sinful and so thrilling.

“Please hit me now if you want me to stop…!” Giyu whispered straight to your ear, “Because otherwise, I’m not stopping until I’m done with you…!”

“Giyu- I- I-!”

You what?

When was the last time you got lucky? Well, some of your male co-workers had tried to make their moves on you in the past, but you always rejected them, thinking that you would rather die than let their greedy, disgusting hands touch you.

They weren’t worthy of you, but Giyu was.

“Giyu…!” You whined as you pressed your butt against him and the Demon growled, his hips bucking and rubbing his hard-on against you.

“Bedroom…!” He whispered, and you nodded, but then you remembered the grocery bag filled with food in your hand, “I have to take the groceries to the fridge first!”

“I’ll do it,” Giyu said as he quickly grabbed the bag from you and went to take its contents to the fridge so they wouldn’t go bad. Meanwhile, you quickly shed your jacket and rushed to the bedroom, where you started to undress.

You managed to get rid of your shirt, pants, and socks, but you froze before you could get your underwear off. Were you really going to sleep with Giyu, who was a Demon, a slave?

…But he was none of those to you, but a dear friend who you loved and cherished more than you might have been aware of.

As you were thinking, you missed how Giyu entered the room, only noticing him after he closed the door behind you.

“G- Giyu?” You looked at him, and the Demon’s blue eyes never looked as big as they looked now.

“Mistress…!” He gasped as he walked to you, and you two embraced each other, and without another word, you kissed.

The kiss was anything but innocent. As soon as your lips pressed against each other, your hands started to wander. Giyu’s hands squeezed your butt, making you gasp and he took his chance to deepen the kiss.

You could both feel your bodies grow hotter the longer your tongues danced with each other. Giyu’s hands slipped beneath your panties, squeezing your butt with his strong hands and you moaned against his mouth.

“Giyu…!” You pulled back from the kiss, much to his confusion, “What is it?”

“Undress…!” You simply ordered, and he nodded obediently as he took one step away from you and started to undress. While he did that, you got rid of your bra and soaked panties, as you wouldn’t need them anymore.

“Mistress…!” The Demon gasped as he saw you stand there naked before him, and you couldn’t help but swallow as you took in Giyu’s amazing physique.

The last time you saw him naked was when you gave him a bath the day he entered your life. Though last time you didn’t stare like you were doing now.

That, and you certainly hadn’t been staring at his cock before, but now there it was, already hard and leaking.

“You are beautiful.” Giyu said, and you gasped his name as you threw yourself at him, hugging him close to you and kissing him like it was the last kiss you would ever share. It wasn’t, but it certainly felt like it.

“Mistress…!” He wrapped his arms around you and made you back up until your legs hit the bed, and you went down like a tree, Giyu quickly following you and crawling on top of you.

“Giyu…!” You whimpered as he helped you onto the bed properly. Once you had a pillow under your head, he started to pepper your whole body with kisses and small nibbles that made you moan and would certainly leave marks.

Not that you minded, because no one else was going to see you naked but Giyu, you were certain of that.

He squeezed your breasts experimentally, groaning and wrapping his lips around your nipple, sucking and gently biting it before he returned the gesture to your other breast.

You moaned quietly as you attempted to rub your thighs together to ease the burning need between them, but Giyu noticed this and, like a good person he was, he wouldn’t let you suffer.

“Just a second, I swear…”

“Giyu?”

The Demon backed up and settled between your legs, forcing them open and thus making you show yourself to him as you were. Bare and wet with arousal, because of him.

“You smell divine…!” Giyu licked his lips before diving in and starting to lick your wet sex eagerly.

“Ah- Giyu!” You gasped as you threw your head back, one hand moving to cover your mouth while the other one buried its fingers into Demon’s dark hair.

He was licking you so eagerly, like a feral animal, eager to taste you, to devour you…! You moaned his name as your fingers clenched, pulling on his hair, but he didn’t seem to mind it.

Nope, he thrust his tongue inside you, and you cried out. It felt fantastic, but it wasn’t nearly enough!

“More, more Giyu, please!” You begged, and what a sweet sound it was. The Demon growled as he pulled his tongue out and replaced it with his fingers, sliding two of his thick fingers in with one push.

You cried out as you felt him stretch you open with his digits, and to distract you from slight sting, Giyu wrapped his lips around your clit and flicked his tongue over it again and again.

This time, he made you scream.

“Giyu! Oh God, oh God!” You moaned almost deliriously as your hips bucked against his mouth, feeling your orgasm approaching and fast.

“I’m not-! I’m going to come-! I can’t-!”

“Come.” He simply ordered as he added a third finger inside you and applied harsh suction on your clit.

The reaction was instant. You cried out Giyu’s name louder than you could ever remember being, your hips freezing as you came, soaking your Demon’s mouth and fingers with your release…

And yet, Giyu didn’t stop. Nope, he kept fucking you open with his fingers while sucking and flicking his tongue over your sensitive clit. It got to the point where you felt so sensitive that it was getting painful to have him pleasure you like this.

“Giyu- Ah- No-!” You cried and he listened, pulling his lips away and fingers out of you. You were panting, trying to catch your breath and return to your senses. While you did this, Giyu inspected his soaking wet fingers and started to lick them clean.

He moaned as he tasted you; he couldn’t help himself. You were so sweet and delicious to him, like the sweetest candy there was.

“Can you continue, Mistress?” He asked, and despite being a little tired and oversensitive, you nodded with a small, “Yes…! Please Giyu…!”

The Demon groaned. What did he do to deserve such a sweet Mistress like you? As he sat up, he helped you up so you were sitting also, but you were still a little out of it.

“Please turn around, Mistress, and get on your knees…” He instructed and waited for you patiently.

“I- I-!” You nodded as you shakily got up and settled on your knees, so your butt was right in front of the Demon.

“L- Like this?” You asked, uncertain, but Giyu was happy with your obedience.

“Exactly like this,” He nodded with a small smile as he grabbed his neglected cock and stroked it to full mast, carefully toying with the tip and spreading his precum all over himself.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes, Giyu, please, yes!” You nodded eagerly as you hugged the pillow and swayed your butt from side to side, trying to lure Giyu into giving into his desires… Usually, the Demon was as calm as Spring lake, but now he was as passionate as the stormy ocean.

“Alright…!” The Demon nodded as he grabbed your hip with one hand and used the other one to guide the tip of his cock to your entrance.

You whimered as you felt him lazily thrust his cock against your folds, lubing himself with your juices and you were about to beg him to hurry, but just as you were about to do that, Giyu grinned and started to slowly push inside you.

“Oh, oh!” You gasped as you felt him fill you, unlike any other man ever had done. Not only was he stretching you to your limits, but he reached so much further than anyone else had been able to.

Finally, his hips pressed against your behind and he was fully inside you, the tip of his cock already pushing against your cervix.

Giyu intended to give you a moment to get used to him, but you were more than ready and so impatient.

“Move…” You groaned, “Please…!”

“But Mistress-!”

“Please, Giyu!” You looked at him over your shoulder, your teary eyes shocking the calm Demon as you begged, “Please move or I’ll go crazy!”

He looked at you before sighing. You won. He grabbed your hips properly and slowly pulled out before thrusting his hips forward, burying himself into you again and again!

“Giyu!” You screamed as he fucked you so eagerly, wanting to bring you nothing but pleasure and make you forget these last awful weeks of hard work and constant stress.

He was your slave, your pleasure was his, and so on… Yet here he was, having the time of his life while fucking you. Never did he have the pleasure of pleasing the person he liked most, since there wasn’t anyone he cherished… But that was before he met you, his savior.

If you wanted and would just let him, he would fuck you whenever you wanted, all the time if possible, as he wanted to show you just how much he adored you.

You were certainly enjoying yourself, your sex sucking Giyu’s cock eagerly inside you, barely loosening enough to let him pull back and thrust back into you.

“Giyu-! You- Ah!” You gasped as you clung to the pillow under your head like it was your life vest, “So good! Oh God, please keep going! Don’t stop, please!”

��I won’t stop…!” The Demon grunted as he felt sweat building on his temple, his mind set and full of determination, “I never will…!”

You kept moaning for him, and it was such a turn-on for him. As Giyu fucked you, his right hand let go of your hip so he could reach underneath you and press down on that clit of yours with tips of his fingers.

His actions tore a scream out of you as you came hard, your sex squeezing the Demon, wanting to milk him for all he was worth, and Giyu happily gave you what you needed or even more, wanted.

“Mistress…!” He ground his teeth together as he felt his balls tighten and coil in his lower stomach, come undone, and he came, shooting and filling your empty womb with his seed.

You moaned at the feeling, Demon’s cum much warmer than regular man’s cum… What you didn’t expect was for it to work like a natural aphrodisiac. You literally saw hearts and felt your sex demand more as you were filled to the brim.

“Mistress?” Giyu called your name, and you flicked your head around, staring at him in need.

“More…!” You moaned wantonly, “Please, give me more…?”

“M- Mistress…?”

“Please, Giyu?” You pushed your rear further against his crotch, your sex squeezing wantonly around his cock and the Demon flinched in pleasure. You whimpered, “Please Giyu, please! Fuck me one more time…!”

“Alright…!” The Demon nodded as he grabbed your hips again and started thrusting anew, “One more time…!”

Those were his famous last words, as time seemed to dissolve around you while the two of you fucked like animals.

Finally, your needs were sated, but it did take its own time.

You and Giyu were both panting as you rested against him, enjoying his body’s warmth in afterglow.

“W- What time is it…?” You asked weakly, both your body and mind exhausted, yet satisfied to the point you didn’t mind the pleasant aching on your well fucked cunt. You more than happily welcomed it.

Giyu took one look at the alarm clock’s red numbers and then at you, “A little over 6 am.”

“We…” You panted, “We fucked all night?”

He nodded, but then averted his blue eyes from you so he could stare at his bare feet at the end of the bed, “Was I…”

“Hm?” You looked at him and he swallowed, “Was I enough for you, Mistress? Did I serve you-?”

“You were fantastic, Giyu!” You smiled, your smile so sincere and happy that it momentarily stunned the Demon. You reached for his hand, too tired to get up to kiss him, so you kissed the back of his hand instead. “I’ve never had a man like you treat me this well.”

His eyes widened as he registered your words, your praises, and he smiled as he watched you yawn tiredly.

“Neighbors are going to complain…” You muttered before grinning, “But screw it, who cares?”

“Oh, my Mistress…” Giyu smiled fondly at you, and you smiled as you quickly pecked his hand again, “I think I’m going to sleep a little… I feel so… Sated.”

“I’ll watch after you.”

“That’s sweet,” You closed your eyes, “But you better rest also.”

“I-!”

“That’s an order.”

“Yes,” He smiled, happy to follow your orders, because all you ever cared about was his comfort and happiness, “Thank you, Mistress…”

“Then later…” You hummed tiredly, “We can fuck again later…”

“M- Mistress-?” Giyu blinked, stunned, but when he looked, you were already asleep. He looked at you for a second before smiling and closing his eyes as he pulled you close to him.

“I love you…”

[formidablefrancine]

Second part of Slave demon giyuu X Fem Reader (SMUT,+18,(maybe some KINK)) where months after giyuu is taken in, reader begins to get very stressed about his job and his colleagues, giyuu seeing his owner like that, decides to help and "de-stress" her. Giyuu fucks reader all night fucking well to get all the stress out of his job possibl!

Summary: You work extra hard, and finally, your hard work is rewarded with a promotion! But you are tired and stressed beyond belief. That is when Giyu steps in to help you.

Warnings: Slavery, Demon Slavery, NAUGHTY, KIDS GO AWAY

A/N: Giyu Tomioka, Female Reader

Part 1 - Part 2

You really, really hated your job. Not only was it rough mentally, but your co-workers were complete idiots who pushed their work on someone else, usually you, when things got too hard for their simpleton minds to understand.

Well, there was a huge deadline coming up, and everyone was on edge. Even those slackers who pushed their work on you tried to actually work, because many jobs, theirs also, depended on this one huge project.

Even a model worker like you was on the edge. You had the smarts and resources to nail your part of the job, which your boss noticed, and he was honestly impressed by you and your abilities.

So that’s why he told you to aid those idiots who couldn’t handle anything on their own, but you couldn’t refuse your boss and his orders. Especially when he said that after the job was done and you had all successfully finished your parts, you were most likely rewarded with a promotion.

You wanted that promotion badly. It meant that you would rise above your co-workers in the workplace hierarchy, get your own little office, and, better yet, your salary would almost double!

So yes, you wanted this promotion more than anything, even if it meant helping your stupid co-workers who could barely wipe their own asses.

But damn, it was stressful. You had barely any time to eat or sleep properly, and it started to show. You were losing weight, and the area around your eyes got darker. It was nothing that little makeup wouldn’t fix, but Giyu, your slave and friend, noticed how stressed you were, and it worried him.

Finally, the last day of the project came, and you were almost done; you could almost taste that promotion.

“This is it, Giyu!” You said as you poured yourself coffee and edited it to your liking, “One more day, this day, and I can get away from those idiots!”

The Demon was very aware of your co-workers and how you didn’t like them, and of course, he was always on your side, trying to support you and make your life easier.

After all, wasn’t that what everyone wanted for their beloveds?

“You can do it, Mistress,” The Demon nodded, “You are by far the wisest and most capable human I’ve ever met.”

“Flattery gets you far, you know?” You chuckled as you raised your coffee cup to your lips, and instead of sipping and enjoying the drink, you downed it like it was beer or something equally awful tasting like that.

Giyu’s blue eyes widened as he watched you down your coffee in one go and then, before he knew it, you were almost out of the door, heading to work.

“I’ll be back later tonight, Giyu, so don’t wait for me!”

“Mist-!” The Demon tried to speak, but you were out the door before he could even finish his sentence.

The work was Hell, as per usual, but finally, you all managed to finish the huge project that had been weighing down on you guys for weeks!

And so, it finally came time for your reward.

“Good job there, kiddo!” Your boss laughed as he looked at you, “We wouldn’t have been able to finish this job without you!”

“Thank you, sir.” You nodded humbly, and the man smiled, “So, I remember offering you that promotion you wanted?”

“It was mentioned, yes.” You nodded again, trying to be as humble as possible.

Your boss nodded, “Well, you did well, and I’m a man of my word.” He got up from his chair and offered his hand to you, which you took, and the two of you shared a very firm handshake.

“Congratulations on your promotion! You will be moving to your new office next week!”

“Next week?” You blinked, confused, and he nodded, “Yes! For now, you will take the rest of the week off! A short but paid vacation!”

“Oh, sir!” You smiled, but you were also confused, “But why?”

“Don’t think that makeup covers everything.” He laughed, and you blushed, embarrassed as you felt like you had been caught stealing a candy. Your boss just smiled, “Take the rest of the week off and try to recover from this stressful project of ours. I know I will!”

“Thank you, sir, I will do just that!” You smiled as you shook hands one more time before leaving.

There was an extra pep in your walk as you made your way back home, stopping only to pick up nice steaks for you and Giyu. You had reason to celebrate, and you would share your happiness with your dearest friend.

“Giyu dear, I’m home! I brought meat!” You called as you stepped into your apartment, closing the door behind you and kicking your shoes off. Once done with that, you made your way further inside your humble home, but Giyu was nowhere to be seen.

“Giyu?”

“I’m here.”

You yelped as arms wrapped around you from behind, and you felt Giyu press his face against the back of your neck, inhaling your scent.

“G- Giyu!” You gasped as you pressed your hand against your chest where your heart was located, “You startled me!”

“I’m sorry, Mistress…” The Demon apologized, and you nodded, “It’s okay-!” You were saying when you suddenly felt the Demon behind you move your hair aside and gently kiss your neck, followed by a gentle bite that made you yelp.

“A- Are you hungry?” You asked, slightly startled, “I have steaks here-!”

“How was your work?” Giyu asked, and you blinked, confused as you registered his words, “My work?”

He nodded against you and you realized what he meant, “Oh yes! I got it, I got the promotion!”

“I’m so proud of you, Mistress.” The Demon said, and you chuckled happily, “I even got the rest of the week off from work so we can do something nice together!”

“That makes me happy.” He said, and you nodded, but just as you were going to mention the steaks you had bought for the second time, Giyu’s hands slid lower, grabbing and squeezing your hips.

“Giyu?” The gesture left you confused, and the little bites and marks he left on your neck tingled, “Giyu, what are you doing?”

“I…” He stilled as he thought of his next words carefully, “I want to take your stress away… And reward you for your hard work…”

“Giyu…?”

You were honestly surprised by this, by him. You never expected Giyu to act like this, as he was calm and collected, so a spontaneous thing like this left you both breathless and so very confused. Though who knew, he could have been planning this for quite some time?

“Giyu, are you- Ah!” You gasped as he pressed his crotch against your butt and you could feel his obvious hard-on press against you. It was both sinful and so thrilling.

“Please hit me now if you want me to stop…!” Giyu whispered straight to your ear, “Because otherwise, I’m not stopping until I’m done with you…!”

“Giyu- I- I-!”

You what?

When was the last time you got lucky? Well, some of your male co-workers had tried to make their moves on you in the past, but you always rejected them, thinking that you would rather die than let their greedy, disgusting hands touch you.

They weren’t worthy of you, but Giyu was.

“Giyu…!” You whined as you pressed your butt against him and the Demon growled, his hips bucking and rubbing his hard-on against you.

“Bedroom…!” He whispered, and you nodded, but then you remembered the grocery bag filled with food in your hand, “I have to take the groceries to the fridge first!”

“I’ll do it,” Giyu said as he quickly grabbed the bag from you and went to take its contents to the fridge so they wouldn’t go bad. Meanwhile, you quickly shed your jacket and rushed to the bedroom, where you started to undress.

You managed to get rid of your shirt, pants, and socks, but you froze before you could get your underwear off. Were you really going to sleep with Giyu, who was a Demon, a slave?

…But he was none of those to you, but a dear friend who you loved and cherished more than you might have been aware of.

As you were thinking, you missed how Giyu entered the room, only noticing him after he closed the door behind you.

“G- Giyu?” You looked at him, and the Demon’s blue eyes never looked as big as they looked now.

“Mistress…!” He gasped as he walked to you, and you two embraced each other, and without another word, you kissed.

The kiss was anything but innocent. As soon as your lips pressed against each other, your hands started to wander. Giyu’s hands squeezed your butt, making you gasp and he took his chance to deepen the kiss.

You could both feel your bodies grow hotter the longer your tongues danced with each other. Giyu’s hands slipped beneath your panties, squeezing your butt with his strong hands and you moaned against his mouth.

“Giyu…!” You pulled back from the kiss, much to his confusion, “What is it?”

“Undress…!” You simply ordered, and he nodded obediently as he took one step away from you and started to undress. While he did that, you got rid of your bra and soaked panties, as you wouldn’t need them anymore.

“Mistress…!” The Demon gasped as he saw you stand there naked before him, and you couldn’t help but swallow as you took in Giyu’s amazing physique.

The last time you saw him naked was when you gave him a bath the day he entered your life. Though last time you didn’t stare like you were doing now.

That, and you certainly hadn’t been staring at his cock before, but now there it was, already hard and leaking.

“You are beautiful.” Giyu said, and you gasped his name as you threw yourself at him, hugging him close to you and kissing him like it was the last kiss you would ever share. It wasn’t, but it certainly felt like it.

“Mistress…!” He wrapped his arms around you and made you back up until your legs hit the bed, and you went down like a tree, Giyu quickly following you and crawling on top of you.

“Giyu…!” You whimpered as he helped you onto the bed properly. Once you had a pillow under your head, he started to pepper your whole body with kisses and small nibbles that made you moan and would certainly leave marks.

Not that you minded, because no one else was going to see you naked but Giyu, you were certain of that.

He squeezed your breasts experimentally, groaning and wrapping his lips around your nipple, sucking and gently biting it before he returned the gesture to your other breast.

You moaned quietly as you attempted to rub your thighs together to ease the burning need between them, but Giyu noticed this and, like a good person he was, he wouldn’t let you suffer.

“Just a second, I swear…”

“Giyu?”

The Demon backed up and settled between your legs, forcing them open and thus making you show yourself to him as you were. Bare and wet with arousal, because of him.

“You smell divine…!” Giyu licked his lips before diving in and starting to lick your wet sex eagerly.

“Ah- Giyu!” You gasped as you threw your head back, one hand moving to cover your mouth while the other one buried its fingers into Demon’s dark hair.

He was licking you so eagerly, like a feral animal, eager to taste you, to devour you…! You moaned his name as your fingers clenched, pulling on his hair, but he didn’t seem to mind it.

Nope, he thrust his tongue inside you, and you cried out. It felt fantastic, but it wasn’t nearly enough!

“More, more Giyu, please!” You begged, and what a sweet sound it was. The Demon growled as he pulled his tongue out and replaced it with his fingers, sliding two of his thick fingers in with one push.

You cried out as you felt him stretch you open with his digits, and to distract you from slight sting, Giyu wrapped his lips around your clit and flicked his tongue over it again and again.

This time, he made you scream.

“Giyu! Oh God, oh God!” You moaned almost deliriously as your hips bucked against his mouth, feeling your orgasm approaching and fast.

“I’m not-! I’m going to come-! I can’t-!”

“Come.” He simply ordered as he added a third finger inside you and applied harsh suction on your clit.

The reaction was instant. You cried out Giyu’s name louder than you could ever remember being, your hips freezing as you came, soaking your Demon’s mouth and fingers with your release…

And yet, Giyu didn’t stop. Nope, he kept fucking you open with his fingers while sucking and flicking his tongue over your sensitive clit. It got to the point where you felt so sensitive that it was getting painful to have him pleasure you like this.

“Giyu- Ah- No-!” You cried and he listened, pulling his lips away and fingers out of you. You were panting, trying to catch your breath and return to your senses. While you did this, Giyu inspected his soaking wet fingers and started to lick them clean.

He moaned as he tasted you; he couldn’t help himself. You were so sweet and delicious to him, like the sweetest candy there was.

“Can you continue, Mistress?” He asked, and despite being a little tired and oversensitive, you nodded with a small, “Yes…! Please Giyu…!”

The Demon groaned. What did he do to deserve such a sweet Mistress like you? As he sat up, he helped you up so you were sitting also, but you were still a little out of it.

“Please turn around, Mistress, and get on your knees…” He instructed and waited for you patiently.

“I- I-!” You nodded as you shakily got up and settled on your knees, so your butt was right in front of the Demon.

“L- Like this?” You asked, uncertain, but Giyu was happy with your obedience.

“Exactly like this,” He nodded with a small smile as he grabbed his neglected cock and stroked it to full mast, carefully toying with the tip and spreading his precum all over himself.

“Are you ready?”

“Yes, yes, Giyu, please, yes!” You nodded eagerly as you hugged the pillow and swayed your butt from side to side, trying to lure Giyu into giving into his desires… Usually, the Demon was as calm as Spring lake, but now he was as passionate as the stormy ocean.

“Alright…!” The Demon nodded as he grabbed your hip with one hand and used the other one to guide the tip of his cock to your entrance.

You whimered as you felt him lazily thrust his cock against your folds, lubing himself with your juices and you were about to beg him to hurry, but just as you were about to do that, Giyu grinned and started to slowly push inside you.

“Oh, oh!” You gasped as you felt him fill you, unlike any other man ever had done. Not only was he stretching you to your limits, but he reached so much further than anyone else had been able to.

Finally, his hips pressed against your behind and he was fully inside you, the tip of his cock already pushing against your cervix.

Giyu intended to give you a moment to get used to him, but you were more than ready and so impatient.

“Move…” You groaned, “Please…!”

“But Mistress-!”

“Please, Giyu!” You looked at him over your shoulder, your teary eyes shocking the calm Demon as you begged, “Please move or I’ll go crazy!”

He looked at you before sighing. You won. He grabbed your hips properly and slowly pulled out before thrusting his hips forward, burying himself into you again and again!

“Giyu!” You screamed as he fucked you so eagerly, wanting to bring you nothing but pleasure and make you forget these last awful weeks of hard work and constant stress.

He was your slave, your pleasure was his, and so on… Yet here he was, having the time of his life while fucking you. Never did he have the pleasure of pleasing the person he liked most, since there wasn’t anyone he cherished… But that was before he met you, his savior.

If you wanted and would just let him, he would fuck you whenever you wanted, all the time if possible, as he wanted to show you just how much he adored you.

You were certainly enjoying yourself, your sex sucking Giyu’s cock eagerly inside you, barely loosening enough to let him pull back and thrust back into you.

“Giyu-! You- Ah!” You gasped as you clung to the pillow under your head like it was your life vest, “So good! Oh God, please keep going! Don’t stop, please!”

“I won’t stop…!” The Demon grunted as he felt sweat building on his temple, his mind set and full of determination, “I never will…!”

You kept moaning for him, and it was such a turn-on for him. As Giyu fucked you, his right hand let go of your hip so he could reach underneath you and press down on that clit of yours with tips of his fingers.

His actions tore a scream out of you as you came hard, your sex squeezing the Demon, wanting to milk him for all he was worth, and Giyu happily gave you what you needed or even more, wanted.

“Mistress…!” He ground his teeth together as he felt his balls tighten and coil in his lower stomach, come undone, and he came, shooting and filling your empty womb with his seed.

You moaned at the feeling, Demon’s cum much warmer than regular man’s cum… What you didn’t expect was for it to work like a natural aphrodisiac. You literally saw hearts and felt your sex demand more as you were filled to the brim.

“Mistress?” Giyu called your name, and you flicked your head around, staring at him in need.

“More…!” You moaned wantonly, “Please, give me more…?”

“M- Mistress…?”

“Please, Giyu?” You pushed your rear further against his crotch, your sex squeezing wantonly around his cock and the Demon flinched in pleasure. You whimpered, “Please Giyu, please! Fuck me one more time…!”

“Alright…!” The Demon nodded as he grabbed your hips again and started thrusting anew, “One more time…!”

Those were his famous last words, as time seemed to dissolve around you while the two of you fucked like animals.

Finally, your needs were sated, but it did take its own time.

You and Giyu were both panting as you rested against him, enjoying his body’s warmth in afterglow.

“W- What time is it…?” You asked weakly, both your body and mind exhausted, yet satisfied to the point you didn’t mind the pleasant aching on your well fucked cunt. You more than happily welcomed it.

Giyu took one look at the alarm clock’s red numbers and then at you, “A little over 6 am.”

“We…” You panted, “We fucked all night?”

He nodded, but then averted his blue eyes from you so he could stare at his bare feet at the end of the bed, “Was I…”

“Hm?” You looked at him and he swallowed, “Was I enough for you, Mistress? Did I serve you-?”

“You were fantastic, Giyu!” You smiled, your smile so sincere and happy that it momentarily stunned the Demon. You reached for his hand, too tired to get up to kiss him, so you kissed the back of his hand instead. “I’ve never had a man like you treat me this well.”

His eyes widened as he registered your words, your praises, and he smiled as he watched you yawn tiredly.

“Neighbors are going to complain…” You muttered before grinning, “But screw it, who cares?”

“Oh, my Mistress…” Giyu smiled fondly at you, and you smiled as you quickly pecked his hand again, “I think I’m going to sleep a little… I feel so… Sated.”

“I’ll watch after you.”

“That’s sweet,” You closed your eyes, “But you better rest also.”

“I-!”

“That’s an order.”

“Yes,” He smiled, happy to follow your orders, because all you ever cared about was his comfort and happiness, “Thank you, Mistress…”

“Then later…” You hummed tiredly, “We can fuck again later…”

“M- Mistress-?” Giyu blinked, stunned, but when he looked, you were already asleep. He looked at you for a second before smiling and closing his eyes as he pulled you close to him.

“I love you…”

[formidablefrancine]

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[formidablefrancine]

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[formidablefrancine]

Hello friend,

I was wondering, if it’s not too much, I was hoping you could write about reader x demon Gyomei. Reader has Autism and Anxiety and buys Gyomei to be their support demon. Maybe Gyomei was seen as defective or was being raised in bad conditions and reader got him for cheap. Either way, reader has him on a harness and takes him everywhere. He’s trained to handle their panic attacks and keep an eye on their anxiety. Just a bunch of fluff of reader and their support demon Gyomei. Please and thank you

Summary: Your friend, who has been your biggest support, moves away... But before they do that, they get you a Slave.

Warnings: Slavery, Anxiety, Autism

A/N: Slave!AU, Demon Slaves, Demon Slave Gyomei Himejima, Gender Neutral!Reader

You were in your favorite burger place with your one and most likely only friend, enjoying a good burger with fries and your favorite soda. It was honestly a miracle that they had managed to drag you out of your little rathole you called your humble home.

They knew you better than anyone else if your family wasn’t counted, so they knew about your anxiety, and yet they still took you out while knowing your troubles?

Well, they did get you two the most secluded table there was, where others wouldn’t see you two, and you had all the privacy you desired to feel comfortable.

“I’m moving to Norway.” They said suddenly in the middle of the meal, much to your shock, “What?”

“I got that job I wanted!” They smiled brightly, “I’m moving out next week!”

“Oh,” You nodded, “Congratulations? And that fast?”

“Thanks, and yeah! They need a engineer with my level of skill and fast. They are even paying my plane ticket and have reserved an apartment for me!”

“Wow,” You nodded, “That’s amazing.”

“Right?” Your friend smiled so happily, “So I wanted to see you before I leave.”

“I’m… I’m happy for you,” You smiled a little, “You deserve that job. It’s your dream, after all?”

“It means so much to me that I got your support!” They smiled, and you nodded, but your smile didn’t quite reach your eyes. When your friend would leave, you would be alone for good…

“Hey, don’t worry!” They seemed to notice your mood, “I’ll come and visit!”

“I know.” You nodded and took a long sip of your soda. While you did that, those brilliant gears in your friend’s mind were turning and provided them with an idea.

“Why won’t we go and check out some Demons?”

“Demons?” You looked at them in shock, “Why?”

“I’d like to get you one! One that could be here for you when I’m gone?”

“I…” You really didn’t want to go because there would be so many people and Demons, so many pairs of eyes on you, oh no, you could feel your anxiety skyrocketing-!

“Hey, hey, easy, remember to breathe,” Your friend calmly instructed you, and you followed their words, calming down quickly.

“There,” They smiled, “Finish your fries and we can go and get you your very own Demon!”

You nodded quietly as you finished your meal, and the two of you left to go to the closest and most appreciated Demon Warehouse in the whole city. You stayed close to your friend as you looked around nervously… And curiously.

These Demons were all so different, obviously meant for different duties and such… But they were all so expensive.

“Hey, I think I’m going to be fine without a Demon…” You said to your friend quietly, “I’ll just call you more often, alright?”

“Nonsense!” They laughed, “I don’t want to leave you alone!”

“Still…” You mumbled, and your friend gently patted your back, “Money isn’t an issue-!”

“Hello there!”

You flinched as you and your friend turned to look and saw a woman approach you both, “Good day, I’m Madam, the owner of this humble Demon Warehouse! I overheard you and decided to come and offer you my assistance!”

You frowned as you looked aside, but your friend was happy as they nodded, “Thank you! Yes, we would like a Demon for my friend!”

“Nothing expensive-!” You were saying, but your friend shushed you, much to your dismay. They turned to look at the woman, “My friend here-!”

“I want a cheap Demon!” You cried out against your friends’ orders. The Madam hummed as she nodded, “Well, we have some Demons that need special care. If you would be interested in one of those?”

“Special?” Your friend frowned, and the Madam nodded, “Yes, please follow me.”

You had a horrible feeling about this, but you still followed the woman to the backroom where the Demons’ cages were bigger, bars were thicker, and the collars around their necks heavier.

“So, uh, why are these Demons worth less than the others in front of the store?” Your friend asked, and Madam sighed, “They are cheaper because they are defective one way or another.”

“That’s not good, not at all!” Your friend cried out, and you frowned, fearing that you had made them mad with your actions and words. Oh, you were an awful friend, they would leave and never talk to you again, and-!”

“Namu Amida Butsu…” You heard a deep voice chant quietly somewhere. The voice was so quiet, you were stunned that you even heard it. Silently, you left your friend’s side and listened closely to the voice, following it.

“Namu Amida Butsu…”

You looked and saw a Demon bigger than any man you had ever seen, chained to the wall as all the rest of the cages were most likely too small for him.

You glanced at your friend, who was busy talking with Madam, and you decided to be brave and approach the huge Demon.

“H- Hello…?” You asked quietly, and the Demon raised his milky white gaze to you, “Greetings…”

Your eyes widened. He was very handsome and he looked strong… But why were his eyes white…? Was he blind? You had never heard of blind Demon before.

“Namu… Can I help you?” He asked, and you frowned a little, “No, I just… Can you, uh, can you see?”

“In my own way, I can.” He nodded, and you were filled with pity for this huge Demon.

“Do you, uh, do you have a name?”

“Gyomei.”

“Gyomei…” You tested his name and you found yourself liking it. It fit him well.

“There you are!”

You turned and saw your friend and Madam quickly join you near Gyomei. Your friend gently took your hand and said, “Come on, I’m getting you a proper Demon from the front of the store-!”

“B- But I want Gyomei,” You said suddenly, much to everyone’s shock, your friend, Madam, Gyomei, and yours included.

“What’s that?” Your friend asked, and you looked at the Demon, your friend’s gaze following yours, “Him? But can he even see?”

“In his own way, I think?” You said as you pulled out your wallet and looked at Madam, “How much does he cost-?”

“Oh no, you are not paying!” Your friend snapped, as they pushed your wallet back to your pocket, “Think carefully! Is this really the Demon you want?”

You glanced at Gyomei and nodded, for once, filled with determination, “Yes.”

Your friend glanced at the huge Demon and sighed, as they took out their own wallet and handed Madam their bankcard, “We are taking him.”

“As you wish,” The woman nodded as she pointed at the front of the store, “Please come pay at the register. You can take him home as soon as the money has changed owners.”

What a fitting use of words.

“Alright,” Your friend nodded as they looked at you, “Are you coming?”

You nodded quietly and followed them to the front of the store, where they paid for your new Demon, who was brought to you in shackles and a heavy collar around his neck.

You swallowed. He was way bigger than he looked while standing up instead of on his knees.

“Are you sure you want him?” Your friend asked, and you took one look at Gyomei and nodded, “Yes, I’m sure.”

“I have prepared transportation for the slave.” Madam said as she offered a pencil to your friend, “Just sign the address here and we will deliver it to your home at once.”

Your friend turned to look at you, and you nodded as you accepted the pen and wrote down your address.

“Marvelous, we will deliver your slave immediately!” Madam nodded and your friend smiled as they looked at you, “Come on, I’ll give you a ride to your place. You have to get the place ready for a Demon, right?”

They were absolutely right. You looked at Gyomei and nodded, “I’ll see you soon in your new home.”

The giant Demon nodded as he was taken away, and you and your friend got into their car and headed towards your apartment. Once there, you and they started to quickly prepare your apartment for the Demon, shutting the blinds and getting some meat for him.

“I think we are done!” Your friend smiled as they looked around, and even you smiled as you were now home, where it was safe… But then the reality hit you, and you remembered that your best friend was going to move to a whole other country.

You looked at them and they must have felt your stare because they turned to look at you, confused.

“What? Is there something on my face?”

“No, nothing…” You shook your head as you felt tears burn behind your eyes, “I’m just… “I’m going to miss you so much…”

“Hey, like I said, I’ll come and visit, and you can always have a video chat with me if you feel like having one!”

You nodded, but your lower lip started to wobble as you tried your hardest not to cry. Your friend smiled sadly as they stepped up to you and hugged you, “No matter how much distance there is between us, you’re my bestie, silly, and you always will be.”

“Excuse me…!” You choked on a sob, “I got something in my eyes…!” You quickly turned around and rushed to your bathroom to cry a little. Your friend sighed, sad also, but they handled it a little better.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and your friend went to open it, coming face to face with Gyomei’s chest. Whoever brought him there had left him standing behind your door while they took off. At least they had taken off the shackles and collar.

“Whoa, you’re huge!” They laughed as they stepped aside, “Come on in and watch your head.”

“Namu… Thank you…” The Demon nodded as he carefully entered your apartment. Your friend looked at the huge Demon up and down, inspecting and evaluating him.

“So, your name is Gyomei, huh?”

“Yes.”

“I see.” Your friend nodded, “I have one request for you, Gyomei.”

“I’m listening.”

“Please look after my friend.” They smiled as they thought of you, “They are fragile and need someone strong to help them cope in this harsh world.”

Despite not being able to see, Gyomei stared at your friend’s way and nodded as tears started to stream down his face, “Namu Amida Butsu… I promise, I won’t let anything bad happen to them.”

“Good, I’m counting on you, Gyomei!” Your friend laughed out loud. They both heard a door click, and you stepped out of the bathroom, still wiping your now red and puffy eyes.

“Ah, Gyomei, you’re here!” You gasped, and the slave nodded, “Yes, Master.”

“And that is my mark to leave!” Your friend chuckled as they stepped around the Demon and started to put their shoes on. You quickly followed your friend to the door, and you both turned towards each other.

“I’m going to miss you… But I’ll come to see you off when you leave.” You said, and they smiled, knowing that it was a huge step for you to do so. So they hugged you, “That would make me so happy, thank you.”

And so you bid farewell to each other, and they left, leaving you alone with Gyomei. You turned to look at Gyomei, who was silently standing there, and you swallowed a little nervously.

“Would you like to eat, take a bath, or do something else?”

“Namu Amida Butsu…” Gyomei hung his head in respect. “I’d love them both, but I think I might need a bath more than I need food right now.”

“Okay, I’ll go get you a bath started!” You nodded as you rushed to the bathroom to get the bath started. Your apartment might have been small, but your bathtub was huge.

As the hot water started to fill the tub, you added scented soap into the water, making it produce a huge cloud of pure white bubbles. Once you were done, you shut the faucet and went to fetch Gyomei.

“It smells so sweet in here.” The Demon thought out loud as he stepped into the bathroom, and you blinked, “I hope you don’t mind it? Oh God, did I do something wrong? I can drain it and start a new bath for-!”

“Master,” Gyomei gently touched your shoulder, and you went quiet immediately. He smiled, and what a handsome smile he had, “I’m more than happy with this. Thank you so much.”

“Y- You’re welcome…” You blushed a little, “I’m going to step outside and find you something to wear…”

“Thank you,” Gyomei nodded, and you looked at him, “Can you get to the tub on your own or do you need my help?”

“I can, no need to worry, Master.”

“Alright, I’ll leave you to it,” You said as you stepped out of the bathroom, closing the door behind you as you went to dig around your closet for something for Gyomei to wear. None of your clothes would fit him, but you did find some boxers you had gotten since they were comfy. They should fit him.

An idea popped into your mind and you made your way to the bathroom door and knocked before asking, “Gyomei, are you in the tub?”

“I am.” Came his reply.

“May I come in?”

“Of course.”

You stepped inside and you were positively surprised as you saw him sit in the tub, water rising to his chest when he sat there.

“I brought you some underwear, but I think I need to go buy you something better to wear one of these days.” You said as you placed the boxers on the toilet seat and Gyomei nodded, “I am thankful, Master.”

You nodded, feeling a little better, and before you could stop yourself, you blurted out a question, “If you don’t mind, I’d like to wash your hair for you?”

What an idiot you were. Gyomei looked in your direction, and you expected him to frown and chase you away, but instead he smiled and nodded, “Please do as you want, Master.”

“O- Only if you want me to!” You stuttered and he nodded, “Then, may I request that you wash my hair for me?”

“A- Alright…!” You nodded as you stepped ahead to grab the showerhead and a bottle of shampoo. Gyomei’s hair was pretty well groomed, but it was still dirty. It brought you great pleasure to rub the shampoo into his scalp and hear him sigh so happily.

“Namu… That feels amazing, Master.” He silently let you know, and you couldn’t help but smile as you helped him get cleaned up. Once you rinsed the shampoo off from his hair, you put the showerhead back and looked at Gyomei.

“Alright, your hair is clean now, but can you handle the rest of your bath alone?”

“Yes, Master.” Gyomei nodded, “I may be blind, but I am far from helpless.”

“Okay, then…” You nodded, “I’ll go get your meat prepared if you don’t mind?”

“No, I don’t mind.” He shook his head, “Thank you, Master.”

You nodded as you left the bathroom and gave the Demon the privacy he deserved. You went to your small kitchen, took out a pretty hefty piece of meat, and started to cut it into smaller cubes.

As you did so, you couldn’t help but smile a little. You were worried about Gyomei settling in, but you were also weirdly hopeful.

So, the next week came quicker than you had expected, and things went well with Gyomei, but it was also time to say farewell to your best friend.

Good thing they had booked an evening flight, so there wasn’t much sun, and it was fairly safe for Gyomei to come and send your friend to their new adventure.

“Thanks for coming,” They smiled and you nodded as you hugged them, “I’m going to miss you…!”

“And I’ll miss you too.” They nodded, and as you pulled apart, you were on the verge of tears yet again.

“Oh dear!” Your friend laughed lightly as they noticed that both you and Gyomei were crying. They chuckled a little as they pulled out a small palm-sized packet of napkins and handed it to you, and grabbed one for Gyomei to use also.

“Don’t cry, guys! This isn’t the last time we'll see each other!”

“B- But it feels like it…!” You sobbed as you rubbed your teary eyes with the soft paper.

“You will be alright,” Your friend smiled as they looked at Gyomei, “You will be here for them, aren’t you?”

“Namu Amida Butsu…” The Demon nodded, “I haven’t forgotten the promise I made you.”

“Great!” Your friend nodded, and then came the announcement of their flight, getting ready to leave. They turned to you one more time and hugged you one more time.

“Stay safe, okay? I’ll send you a text message as soon as I hit the ground!”

“P- Please don’t say it that way…!” You sobbed, and your friend chuckled as they turned and left so they wouldn’t risk missing their flight. You cried after them for a second and then looked at Gyomei, who was wiping his own tears away.

“Let’s go home, okay…?”

He nodded, and the two of you left the airport. You were feeling down that day, and rightfully so. You felt as if you had lost your friend, and it was dragging your mood down into the mud.

Gyomei immediately noticed that you weren’t feeling well, and he cried silently as he tried to figure out how to take your mind off your friend. Then, an idea popped into his mind.

As you had lived together for almost a week, Gyomei had learned that you were a night owl by nature and didn’t go out much during the day, unless you really had to. That was fine by him since he was also a creature of the night and couldn’t venture outside when the sun was up.

“Master?” Gyomei called as he gently knocked on your room’s door, “May I come in?”

“Come on in…” Came your small voice, and the Demon opened the door and entered your room.

You were lying on your bed, hugging your pillow as you stared at the wall before you. Your eyes were a little reddish due to you crying. How could Gyomei tell you had been crying? He had his way of seeing things.

“Master, would you like to go outside with me and get some ice cream?” The Demon asked, and you glanced at him from the corner of your eye, “I don’t feel like it…”

“Please?” He begged as he started to cry, ”I think fresh air might be what you need right now.”

You grumbled tiredly, but finally, you let go of the pillow and got out of bed.

“Alright…” You nodded, “Just let me change my clothes…”

“Of course…” Gyomei nodded as he left to give you some privacy. Soon enough, you stepped outside, fully clothed, and glanced at the Demon waiting for you.

“Are you ready, Master?”

“Yes…”

“Good,” He nodded, and the two of you put your shoes on, and once you were certain that you had your wallet and keys, you took off into the night.

The walk to the closest convenience store wasn’t long, but as you breathed in the fresh night air, you felt like your lungs were being cleaned and your eyes stopped hurting so badly. You were actually feeling a lot better, thanks to your small walk.

Gyomei, despite being blind, seemed to notice this, as he turned to look in your direction, “Are you feeling better, Master?”

“Yeah…” You nodded a little, “I am…”

“I’m glad,” Gyomei nodded, and the two of you focused on getting to the store.

It was late at night, so there weren’t many people to trigger your panic attacks. You grabbed yourself a packet of your favorite ice cream, some frozen meat cubes for Gyomei, paid, and the two of you left the store with your frozen treats.

As you walked, you couldn’t help but look and kinda stare at Gyomei. Despite being told he was defective, he appeared anything but that. He was blind, yes, but that didn’t hold him back from living.

Despite his size, he gave off this calming aura that eased your anxiety, and on top of that, he was so kind and sweet. It felt ironic that he was a Demon.

“Is everything alright, Master?” The male in question asked, and you flinched as you quickly averted your eyes from him, wondering if he had somehow caught you staring at him, “N- No, everything is fine! W- Why?”

“You were being so quiet. I hope you aren’t still upset?”

“I’m…” You thought about it and realized that you didn’t feel that bad anymore, “No, I’m feeling a lot better. Thank you, Gyomei. This was a good idea.”

“I’m glad.” He truly was.

As you started to live together, Gyomei would sleep on the makeshift bed on the floor next to your bed, so you wouldn’t feel anxious on your own. If you needed something to hold onto, Gyomei would quietly reach for your hand and hold it until you fell asleep again.

With your friend gone, you had no one else to really turn to but him.

Night used to be your safe haven since there were fewer people to trigger you, but you were starting to think that wherever Gyomei was, there your safe haven was also.

With him, the world wasn’t so scary anymore, and you were sure that, whatever the world would throw at you, you wouldn’t be alone to face it, because Gyomei would be there to protect you.

[formidablefrancine]

The part you did with Mother Hashira dying was very sad! But I liked it. Can you make Child grow up being raised by the Ubuyashiki (fuck canon, let's make the Hashiras still be alive and such) and have Child ask his mother's classmates about her? Child is very curious and seems to miss her 😭😭😭

Muzan was defeated, but his defeat came just a little too late, as you weren't there to see it or to live the aftermath, the time of peace.

It was a miracle how few the Corps lost members against the Demon King and his most powerful servants. Every Hashira had their reasons to fight, to keep on living.

Your child was one of them.

As the peace came, everyone let go of their swords and weapons, but they never let go of your beloved child, who was raised by Master Ubuyashiki.

You had been very clear about your wishes. You did not want your child to grow up in the violent, scary world where you and other Hashiras grew in.

You wanted your child to live in peace and grow to become whatever it was that they wanted to grow into. You made it very clear that you didn't want them to become a Slayer like you had been, for your child deserved a peaceful life.

So as your child grew, they had every Hashira being an important part of their life.

So when your beloved child turned 9 years old, everyone rushed to celebrate their birthday with gifts from all around Japan.

But the biggest present wasn't a gift but knowledge.

"What was my mom like?" They asked, and the Hashiras all felt their heart being tugged as they thought about what to tell them. They decided to tell the truth.

"She was a strong woman, both physically and mentally." Giyu nodded, "She was strongest among us."

"She loved you so much...!" Mitsuri said with tears in her eyes, and Shinobu nodded, "All she ever wanted was your best."

"Hm!" Kyojuro nodded with a huge smile, "She wanted you to live your life to the fullest!"

"She would sing to you every time you cried!" Tengen grinned, "Maybe that is why you cried so often? Because you loved to hear her sing?"

"She didn't plan to become a mother..." Obanai frowned behind his mask, "But she was wonderful at it..."

"She..." Muichiro sighed, "She was a kind woman. Too kind sometimes."

"Speak for yourself...!" Sanemi frowned, "She was...! She was a handful... But fuck, she meant a lot to us...!"

"Namu Amida Butsu..." Gyomei prayed, "She was a good woman and loving, devoted mother..."

"I..." Your child swallowed as they wiped their teary eyes, "I miss her..."

"We all do," The Hashiras nodded as they moved to hug your beloved child, "But as long as we remember her, she never truly dies."

"I'm never going to forget her! Never!" Your child cried out loud as they hugged the Hashiras back, who all smiled through their own teary eyes, "Neither will we."

[formidablefrancine]

The part you did with Mother Hashira dying was very sad! But I liked it. Can you make Child grow up being raised by the Ubuyashiki (fuck canon, let's make the Hashiras still be alive and such) and have Child ask his mother's classmates about her? Child is very curious and seems to miss her 😭😭😭

Muzan was defeated, but his defeat came just a little too late, as you weren't there to see it or to live the aftermath, the time of peace.

It was a miracle how few the Corps lost members against the Demon King and his most powerful servants. Every Hashira had their reasons to fight, to keep on living.

Your child was one of them.

As the peace came, everyone let go of their swords and weapons, but they never let go of your beloved child, who was raised by Master Ubuyashiki.

You had been very clear about your wishes. You did not want your child to grow up in the violent, scary world where you and other Hashiras grew in.

You wanted your child to live in peace and grow to become whatever it was that they wanted to grow into. You made it very clear that you didn't want them to become a Slayer like you had been, for your child deserved a peaceful life.

So as your child grew, they had every Hashira being an important part of their life.

So when your beloved child turned 9 years old, everyone rushed to celebrate their birthday with gifts from all around Japan.

But the biggest present wasn't a gift but knowledge.

"What was my mom like?" They asked, and the Hashiras all felt their heart being tugged as they thought about what to tell them. They decided to tell the truth.

"She was a strong woman, both physically and mentally." Giyu nodded, "She was strongest among us."

"She loved you so much...!" Mitsuri said with tears in her eyes, and Shinobu nodded, "All she ever wanted was your best."

"Hm!" Kyojuro nodded with a huge smile, "She wanted you to live your life to the fullest!"

"She would sing to you every time you cried!" Tengen grinned, "Maybe that is why you cried so often? Because you loved to hear her sing?"

"She didn't plan to become a mother..." Obanai frowned behind his mask, "But she was wonderful at it..."

"She..." Muichiro sighed, "She was a kind woman. Too kind sometimes."

"Speak for yourself...!" Sanemi frowned, "She was...! She was a handful... But fuck, she meant a lot to us...!"

"Namu Amida Butsu..." Gyomei prayed, "She was a good woman and loving, devoted mother..."

"I..." Your child swallowed as they wiped their teary eyes, "I miss her..."

"We all do," The Hashiras nodded as they moved to hug your beloved child, "But as long as we remember her, she never truly dies."

"I'm never going to forget her! Never!" Your child cried out loud as they hugged the Hashiras back, who all smiled through their own teary eyes, "Neither will we."

[formidablefrancine]

I am desperate for pet!Urogi content! Maybe his previous owners gave him up because he's "loud, annoying, and way too affectionate" and they hated it (ridiculous!) But you're his new owner and you totally love his behavior

Summary: You see a post on the internet about an avian Demon being given away and of course, you are excited! You just didn't expect Demon to be so excited also!

Warnings: Slavery, BLOOD, CHICKEN BLOOD BUT STILL, KILLING CHICKEN, NO DETAILS BUT CHICKEN DOES DIE OFFSCREEN

A/N: Slave!AU, Demon Slaves, Urogi, Gender Neutral Reader

Part 1 - Part 2

You sighed as you were done with the day's work. Living outside the city was great, you had your own little house where you lived peacefully, doing your job with the computer so you rarely had to leave the safety of your home and head to the city and you were pretty independent, having chickens and a rooster; so you had a stable source of food also.

But your independence came with a price.

"Company could be nice…" You hummed as you logged into your computer and absent-mindedly started to go through different websites and saw many posts about people with their Demons and such. Seeing them filled you with jealousy and you sighed, wondering why you had to do this to yourself, why did you have to look when you couldn't get anything?

Slaves could be expensive and you weren't exactly rolling in money so buying one was out of the question. It appeared that you could never get a Demon of your own… Or so you thought until you noticed a notification on the internet, about Demons being sold cheap or given away.

You were curious, but also reserved. You had read a post or two about how Demons like these were so-called "damaged goods" and how they could be unstable and even dangerous.

"I shouldn't…" You muttered quietly, "I really shouldn't…"

Yet you still clicked the link anyway.

There were so many different Demons being sold dirt cheap, but they all looked like they were pretty damn hard to handle… But then a notification popped up and a new post was posted. What caught your attention was the headline.

'Giving Away A Rare Avian Demon'

An avian Demon? Like one of those with animalistic looks akin to birds? This caught your interest and you clicked to see the picture of the Demon and sure enough, he had huge brown wings on his back and he had talons instead of hands or feet. He seemed to also have a very wide and excited smile, posing for the picture.

You had always liked birds so getting him felt natural.

You acted before you even realized what you were doing, sending a message to the person giving the Demon away.

'Hello, I would be interested in your avian Demon. Is he still available?'

You held your breath as you waited for a reply and you started to fear that you were too late and that someone else had claimed the Demon, but then you got a reply.

'Yeah, it is'

You grinned ear to ear and messaged back.

'Wonderful, I would love to take him off from your hands.'

'Good, how fast can you come?'

Good question, how fast could you go and fetch the Demon? You glanced out of the window and noted that the sun was starting to set. You had plenty of time, but you were so excited and therefore impatient.

'How about today? Or is it too soon?'

'It's perfect'

The person giving the Demon away sent you an address where you could pick your new slave and you cheered happily. You grabbed your phone, inserted the address into your map app, headed out, jumped into your car, and took off. You couldn't believe your luck! You got yourself a Demon and it cost you nothing!

You arrived at your destination after a half-hour car drive and the sun was almost completely set. You hummed as you looked at the address and the buildings, finally finding the one you were looking for. Without waiting any further, you pressed the doorbell… And the door opened to reveal a woman, around your age.

"Yes?"

"Ah, good evening. I'm here for the Demon?" You smiled a little, "Is this the right address?"

"Oh, you're the one from the forum." The woman nodded, "Yeah, it's in my backyard. Come on in."

"Thank you," You nodded humbly as you stepped into her house and you noted that it was even smaller than your home. You wondered a little if the Demon in question was actually a small one, but another question slipped past your lips, "Why is he in the backyard? Doesn't sun burn him?"

"It's fine, it spends days in the old garden shed." The woman replied and you frowned, "Why not keep him inside?"

"I don't have space for that big stupid thing and I don't want it to make a mess," She replied as she opened the backdoor and you followed her outside, but the heavy-looking chain in the middle of the backyard immediately caught your attention. It was struck into the ground and led to the shed that looked like it could come apart if the wind was strong enough.

"Oi, come out. Someone is here to see you." The woman opened the door and you gasped as the Demon stepped out and you saw him in his glory.

He was huge, wings and all, and muscular… But why was he chained and why did he have a gag in his mouth?

"Why is he chained?"

"So it won't escape."

"And the gag?" You asked as you frowned, "Is he dangerous?"

"No," The woman shook her head, "It just doesn't shut up once it starts talking."

"How does he eat?"

"We give him what leftovers we have each night."

You had read enough to know that wasn't even nearly enough of what a healthy Demon should eat!

"Ah…" You nodded, "So, why are you exactly giving him away?"

"Because it's a headache! I tried selling it, but no one would take it when they saw it and I don't feel like paying for it to be put down."

"So, what, just because he is a little too excited you don't want him anymore?" You almost couldn't believe what you were hearing or how irresponsible this woman was.

"Are you going to complain or take it before we give up and stick it into the sunlight?" She asked and you shook your head, "No no, I'll take him! I can take him with me right now!"

"Good," The woman nodded as she dug out a key from her pocket and unlocked the chain around the slave's ankle. The Demon blinked as he looked at you and the woman grabbed his upper arm and harshly pushed him at you, "There! You can keep the gag. God knows you will need it."

"Thank you," You nodded as you gently grabbed the Demon's yellow wrist and turned to lead him out, but the woman quickly shouted, "No no, not through the house! You will make a mess!"

You turned to look and she rushed past you to open the gate to the front yard where your car was waiting.

"There, now go go!" She almost pushed the two of you out before slamming the gate behind you.

You looked at your new slave who was inspecting you with these deep golden eyes of his and you smiled, "Alright… I'm your new owner, so… Let's get along?"

The Demon looked at you as it nodded and you smiled a little, "Let me see that gag of yours…"

The slave nodded as it bent down so you could look at the bindings around his head and you quickly frowned as you saw that the knot used to tie the gag was too complicated for you to open simply by hand.

"Shit, can you hold on until we get to my place? I have scissors there so I can remove that gag in your mouth."

The Demon nodded and you looked apologetic as you led him to your car… Only to realize that he didn't fit, not with those large wings of his.

"Now what…?" You groaned, feeling yourself grow frustrated… But then your new slave tapped your shoulder and when you turned to look, he pointed at his wings. You blinked, stunned, "Wait, you can actually fly?"

He nodded. You smiled, "That's amazing! Do you think you can follow my car?"

He nodded again and you smiled as you got into your car and took off.

Sure, there was the risk that he might escape, but if that was to happen then there was nothing you could do… But as you drove and looked out of the window, you could see him tailing close behind you. This filled you with joy and hope and you drove back home.

Once back home, you immediately took the Demon inside and to the kitchen where you held everything sharp that you could use to undo that damn gag around his head.

"Hold still, I don't want to hurt you even by accident," You said and the slave nodded as he knelt down so you could reach better… And with a quick snip and snap, the gag fell down from the Demon's mouth.

"There we go!" You smiled as you stepped in front of him and looked at him and he moved and corrected his no doubt aching jaw.

Then, all of a sudden he lurched forward and you yelped, fearing that he was dangerous after all, but instead of shredding you to pieces, he hugged you and smiled and it was both the most genuine and wicked smile you had ever seen.

"Thank you, Master! I hated that thing!" The Demon laughed and wow, he was loud, yet excited!

"You're welcome," You nodded, gently patting his shoulder and the slave grinned as he stepped back, "What a nice Master I got! I-!"

The only thing louder than the Demon was his stomach. You blinked and the Demon clutched his stomach as he laughed, "Ha ha, looks like I'm hungry!"

You believed him if he was only fed some leftovers for who knows how long!

"Oh, of course!" You nodded, "You need food! Do you mind chicken, or…?"

"Or?"

"Can you?" You pointed at his wings and the Demon cackled, "Yeah, I can eat birds! Meat is meat after all!"

"Okay, good," You turned to head to the backyard where your chicken coop was located, "Okay, I just need to kill one and-!"

"Wait!" Urogi raised his hand, "A- Are there living chickens here?"

He sounded stunned and shocked, but why exactly?

"Yeah, I eat and breed them." You tilted your head, "Why?"

"Can-!" You could see him actually drool, "Can I eat one?"

"Of course, I just need to-!"

"No, I mean, can I kill it?" He wiped his drooly chin and you hummed thoughtfully… But you didn't see anything bad at it.

"Okay," You nodded as you crooked your finger, inviting him to join you, "Come and I'll give you one. Just don't let it suffer."

"I won't!" The Demon sounded so eager, almost desperate as he followed you to your wide backyard where the coop full of chickens was located, and, well, things went as you would presume.

After about half an hour, you and the Demon returned inside, the latter one licking his bloody lips and talons, his hunger finally quenched.

"It's a rare treat for us Demons to get something alive to eat!" The Demon cackled before he suddenly hugged you again and nuzzled his nose against the top of your head, "I know I'm going to love my stay with you!"

"Well…" You smiled a little, "I'm happy to have you!"

"Oh, oh!" Your new slave let go of you and looked at you excitedly, his wings flaring behind him, "My name is Urogi! What should I call you, Master?"

The way he asked was almost straight like from the textbook and you frowned a little, not necessarily liking being called Master.

"Well… I think you can call me whatever you want?" You thought out loud and he smiled, immediately coming up with one, "Birdie!"

"Birdie?" You blinked, "Why, because I have birds?"

"And you have me!" He laughed and you blinked as you smiled. This Demon, unlike anyone you had ever known, was filled with such pure joy, like every second alive was a reason to be happy about.

You had a feeling that the two of you would get along very well.

[formidablefrancine]

I loved the work you did with Giyuu! Can I place an order with Urogi? Slave Urogi x Fem Reader, where Reader adopts Urogi, Reader has a lot of space and many birds (parrots, chickens, etc.) in his house because he loves birds and did not hesitate to acquire Urogi

Summary: You're an avian lover and you really want to add Urogi into your collection.

Warnings: Slavery

A/N: Slave!AU, Demon Slaves, Urogi, Female Reader

Extra: Here is a link to a story similar to this - UROGI

You were staring at your phone, counting minutes and then seconds. The seller was late.

You had been checking Demon slave websites twice an hour for the past couple of months, trying to find the dream slave you wanted, when a couple of days ago, one popped up and you immediately contacted the Demon's seller and made an appointment to meet him right where you were waiting for him.

But he was late, and it would have been annoying if you hadn't been so excited about the Demon you wanted to buy.

Finally, a van stopped in front of you, and the passenger seat's window rolled down to reveal the man whom you had most likely been waiting for.

"Hi there!" He greeted you, "Are you the lady interested in my Demon?"

"I am!" You smiled as you nodded, and the man nodded as he opened the door and stepped out, "Would you like to see it?"

"Yes, please!" You had a hard time containing your excitement. The man didn't seem to notice or mention it as he walked around the car and slid the door open so that the sun wasn't shining in there. Your eyes widened as you saw the Demon you had only seen in pictures before.

He was absolutely gorgeous. Tanned skin, handsome face, and well-toned body, but what drew your attention was his gorgeous brown wings. They were currently shut tight, as the car was too small for him to spread them open, but that could be fixed easily.

Though you did wonder why he was gagged?

"Why is he gagged?" You asked, and the man selling him sighed, "The thing is… It's loud, okay? There is no mute button in this Demon."

"Aah…" You nodded, understanding that not everyone could handle different Demons.

"But is it to your liking?" The seller asked, and you nodded immediately, "Yes. When can I take him home?"

"I can bring it to you right away if you're brave enough to sit with me?"

You were more than brave, you were eager.

"Alright, let's go!" You said, and he nodded as he shut the door, and the two of you sat on the front and took off as soon as you shared your address with the man. You were so excited that you could barely stay still in your seat.

"Are you certain you want this Demon?" The man you had just met asked as he drove the car, "It's a handful and takes a lot of space?"

"Oh, I'm certain," You nodded with a small smile as you simply replied, "I like different things."

"Well, this one certainly is different…" The man mumbled, and you couldn't agree more.

You had been searching for a Demon like this one since you heard that there were rare Demons with wings! Not that you were going to tell the seller that, he would have spiked up the Demon's price if he knew you were more than interested in him.

The car drive was short, but you didn't own your own car, so you had to rely on the seller to transport the Demon from his place to yours. As you closed in, the sun was already setting, so it was safer for the Demon to step outside.

Once you made it to your home, he man's eyes widened as he took in your huge house… Okay, it was really a mansion, but who cared?

"Damn, are you rich or something?" He gawked at your house.

"Something like that," You nodded as you dug out the envelope full of money and handed it to the seller, "Here is your payment, and there is even some gasoline money there. Thank you for the fast business."

And just like that, you jumped out of the van and went to pick up your new slave. As soon as you opened the door, the Demon looked in your direction, and you smiled as you offered your hand to him.

"Please come with me to your new home?" You asked, and the Demon looked at your hand, your face, and then your hand again, and slowly, he reached forward, and you noticed that even his arms were like avian birds' claws. But you didn't flinch, no, you pulled him out of the van, and you could tell he was also shocked when he saw your mansion, his new home.

"Let's head inside so we can take that gag off!" You said as you excitedly pulled him with you into the mansion, his former owner leaving behind you.

As soon as you made it inside, you rushed to the kitchen and seated the Demon on a stool by the table. Once seated and comfortable, you pulled a pair of scissors and you noticed that his golden eyes followed the sharp tool in your hands.

"Please stay still, I don't want to hurt you." You said as you sneaked the blade between his cheek and the gag and easily cut the damn thing off.

As soon as the gag was off, the Demon started to flex his mouth experimentally, and you were pretty sure that the gag had been tied too tightly… But then he looked at you and smiled excitedly, and you blinked, stunned as you wondered if you bought a ray of sunshine instead of a Demon.

"Thank you, Mistress!" He shouted excitedly, "I'm called Urogi!"

"Hello there, Urogi!" You smiled, just as excited as he was, and you introduced yourself to him. Honestly, you were so thrilled to have him there, and he at least appeared to be just as excited as you were.

"Are you hungry?" You asked, and he shook his head, "Not yet!"

"Then, follow me?" You grinned as you offered your hand for him, and he took it and excitedly followed you through the mansion.

"Urogi, there is something you should know about me…" You started, and the Demon tilted his head curiously, "Oh? What is it?"

"I like- No, I love birds!" You said, and Urogi grinned, "I'm almost a bird!"

"Yes, yes, you are!" You giggled as you opened a door, and the Demon's golden eyes widened as he saw the giant cage, filled with exotic plants and even more exotic birds such as parrots and other colorful birds.

"Whoa…!" The Demon looked around as he watched your birds rest or spread their wings.

"I have parrots, owls, pigeons, and chickens of every sort, but my favorites are by far my cute little silkie chickens!" You said as you turned to look at the stunned-looking Urogi.

"Oi oi?" He chuckled nervously as he looked at you, "Are you going to lock me here with all the birds?"

"Nonsense!" You shook your head, "I love my birds, but they need sun and you don't!"

"Then… Do you have a cage made specifically for me?"

"Even better!" You said as you reached forward and grabbed his hand without fear. This was new to the Demon. He was used to being treated roughly, but you handled him like he was as fragile as the finest glass.

"This, this is your new home!"

Urogi's eyes widened as he saw the room you had prepared for him. It was dark as the windows had been shut tightly, and there was an enormous round bed that was filled with blankets and pillows, creating the ultimate nesting area.

"Wow…!" The Demon was stunned. All this, for him?

"Do you like it?" You asked as you looked at him, "I prepared it specially for you the moment I agreed to buy you! If there is something you want or need, just feel free to ask and I'll get it for you!"

"May I…?" He pointed at the bed, and you nodded, "Go wild!"

Urogi smiled so widely, showing off his sharp fangs as he spread his wings and jumped into the bed and started to roll around like a cutey he was.

"This is amazing!" He shouted excitedly as he got on his knees and looked at you, "Can I really have all this?"

"Of course!" You laughed as you shut the door behind you, grabbed something from a table near the same door, and then approached Urogi, who was curious about the small object in your hands.

"What is that?" He asked, and you smiled as you showed him the thing in your hand. A soft brush?

"If you are okay with it, I'd like to perhaps brush your wings for you?" You asked, and the Demon blinked, slightly stunned as he registered your words.

You wanted to spoil and pamper him? Just who was the master and who was the slave here?

"I know normal birds don't need to be brushed…" You smiled a little as you sat on the edge of his bed, "But you aren't a normal bird, are you?"

"No!" Urogi smiled as he spread his right wing straight to your lap, "You can brush me all you want!"

"Thank you!" You were so happy. You gently held his wing as you started to gently brush his gorgeous brown feathers. Urogi hummed as he closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of you spoiling him so much.

"I wish I had wings like you have…" You sighed as you gently brushed your fingers through Urogi's wings for change, "I'd love to fly like you and my birds."

"If you want, I can pick you up and take you to the sky?" He asked, and you blinked, stunned, "You can do that?!"

"Yeah!" Urogi grinned proudly, "I'm pretty strong, so I could pick you up one night if you want?"

"I'd love that!" You smiled in a mixture of joy and pure excitement!

"But not today. Today, you will rest and get used to your new home here."

"That's fine by me!" The Demon nodded as he smiled, "Do you think you can keep brushing my wings? It feels really good!"

"I'd be happy to!" You said as you climbed on your knees and made your way to the other side of your Demon so you could reach for his left wing better.

"If you want, we can do this each night?" You asked, and Urogi nodded eagerly, "Yes! It feels so good having you brush my wings, Mistress!"

"I'm glad!" You were honestly so happy, "Really, you have no idea how happy you're making me by just being here!"

"I'm happy too!"

And that made two of you.

[formidablefrancine]

Not a Monster

Warnings: fluff, nsfw, smut, implied violence, neglect, threesome, double penetration, biting, mating, jealousy

Word Count: 7,2k

Pairing: Yoriichi x Fem!Reader x Kokushibo

crossposted on AO3

In a world where Demons had become domesticated in the last century or so, becoming glorified pets and workers. 

You knew you had done your friend a favor by getting her a pet demon, especially since you were worried about her mental state, which had been rapidly getting worse.

Weeks and months had passed now. Of course you remained in constant contact and had observed how good it was for her to take care of the demonic creature. Which of course left you wondering why you didn't have one, since you weren't any better when it came to fighting the loneliness that was a constant part of your life. Some solitude was always good but when prolonged, it was overwhelming and could be painful.

That's why you thought it couldn't hurt to - maybe - keep your eyes open, look and behold, it literally popped in front of your nose as you walked past a shelter. There was a red sign with 'HIGH DISCOUNT' there.

It wouldn't hurt to take a look, right?

Your entrance was announced by the ringing of a bell above the door. There was no one there and you looked around cautiously. There were all sorts of things that were used for keeping a demon. You walked down the corridor and saw a big cage standing darkly in the corner. It was larger than the other cages you had seen and you became curious, especially since the sign also said high discount.

As you walked in closer, you noticed the demon who was on his knees behind the bars, dignified and humble, he had his gaze lowered until he realized you were there. He was beautiful with his maroon colored eyes and long black hair that turned reddish at the tips. A prominent mark on his forehead took nothing away from his beauty and neither did the two horns that protruded from his forehead. Two horns…? Wait a minute, this means…

“This is a pureblood, very rare on the market.”

Startled, you turned to the clerk, who suddenly stood behind the counter and stared at you. Your gaze went back to the demon, who looked at you carefully and didn't take his eyes off of you. “Then why is it at such a low price?”

“Because of his brother.”

"His brother?" You frowned and looked confused from the seller to the cage and you felt another presence in the cage - 6 glowing eyes stared at you from the dark corner.

He stepped forward next to his brother and even though you could tell they were probably twins, you could clearly see the differences. The red of his long hair was darker and more spikier, his complexion paler, his physique was broader and more muscular. But this was not the main difference. It was his eyes which he held 6 pairs of. Golden with red sclera. His aura was intimidating and yet also very regal and proud. He had two horns as well that were more purple than red. He also adorned an additional mark that ran from his chin down to his throat.

 “Why, what’s wrong with his brother?” You couldn't take your eyes off him as you asked your questions and saw him squinting all of his 6 eyes on you.

“Yoriichi is a very domestic and remarkable demon. Very trusting, friendly, and listens to every command but his brother, Kokushibo, on the other hand… Well, I can only say that his previous owner was not able to handle him.”

“It didn’t occur to you to separate the two?”

“Of course, but every time they were separated, Kokushibo became more and more uncontrolled, and Yoriichi always managed to escape and return to his brother. We’ve tried it several times but it just didn’t work, which is why these rare purebloods are on discount.”

You saw Yoriichi looking at you with interest and Kokushibo about to hiss at you. You turned your head to the seller and grinned at him. “I’ll take them both.”

~ ~ ~

You really didn't know what got into you when you found yourself standing in front of the two demons that were clearly too tall. They literally towered over you by almost two heads, looking down at your pathetic height. You should have been intimidated, but strangely enough, you weren't. Maybe it was because Yoriichi's calm and tranquil manner balanced out Kokushibo's wild and angry one. The two of them were like yin and yang. Brothers who couldn't be separated.

The purchase was so spontaneous that you weren't really prepared and you were lucky enough to have a larger apartment with an additional room that you could possibly make available to the two of them. Your friend, whom you surprised with the demon Giyuu, probably felt as unprepared as you too.

“When was the last time you two ate?”

The two of them stared at you before Kokushibo turned away in disdain and Yoriichi felt obligated to answer for them both. He opened his mouth and it was the first time either of them had opened their mouths. “We last ate 10 days ago.”

What?! No wonder the six-eyed demon was in such a bad mood. Demons didn't have to eat regularly like humans. 1 to 2 a week was enough, but not 10 days! They must have been absolutely starving!

After they had eaten, you prepared their room. Unfortunately you didn't have any other beds, just futons, but that should be enough for now.

~ ~ ~

A few days passed and they were quieter than expected. Kokushibo hadn't done anything bad to you but still refused to talk to you while Yoriichi was very pleasant. 

“Yoriichi, do you want me to take your collar off? The Wisteria pouch must be uncomfortable for you.” Collars were mandatory for demons when they wanted to go outside, but the owner was able to choose at home.

He lowered his gaze humbly. “You are too kind, Mistress.”

You were very fond of Yoriichi. You liked his kind and gentle nature that even soothed your own chaotic thoughts. It was the least you could do for him. You asked him to lower his head and carefully took off his collar. While you came so close to him, you noticed his hair and gently stroked it. “How about I brush your hair, it’s looking a bit dull.”

His hair was beautiful and you could feel how he enjoyed being pampered by you in this way. How your brush went slowly through the dark red waves, making them shine again. It was a very domestic situation between the both of you that got interrupted by a dark aura from the corner. You quickly glanced from Yoriichi’s hair to Kokushibo. If you didn't know any better then you would assume that he was jealous, but you were not sure.

“Are you hungry?” But there was no answer. It was not like you expected him to talk. Both demon brothers had been very silent since the beginning. After taking off Yoriichi’s collar you noticed that he spoke a little bit more. His pleasant and calm voice relaxed you deeply and you wondered whether Kokushibo could even speak and whether it was perhaps because of the prong collar that he still had around his neck. The prong collar looked painful and even if you weren't intimidated by his strong presence, you still wanted to be careful.

But somehow that seemed unfair to you.

“Yoriichi, please wait here.” You stood up and approached the tall menacing demon until you were standing in front of him. He didn’t lower his ominous presence when he looked down on you and yet you showed no fear. ”Lower your head, please.” But he did nothing of that sort, but squinted his 6 eyes onto you. You let out a long sigh. You knew that it wouldn't be easy with him and yet you were slightly annoyed when you needed to pull up a chair so you could be on the same level as him.

“Don’t move…” You were very close to him as you fumbled with his prong collar to open it. What kind of brutal device was that? The collar was far too tight on his neck and had left scars; there were also scratch marks that showed that he had desperately tried to open it himself. It was said that demons who have face marks are wilder and less easy to tame. Kokushibo even had two. Was that the reason why they tortured him like that? Anger flared up in you, but you took controlled breaths so you were able to focus on this damn opening mechanism.

Kokushibo watched your efforts with interest and for the first time there was no anger or threatening aura coming from him or his eyes. After some fiddling with his neck, you managed to open the damn collar and threw it on the floor. Your gaze was focused on the puncture scars on his neck. Without a second thought, your fingers roamed over the spots.

Well at least you tried, because he had stopped you with such a quick movement that you took a startled step back. The only thing was that you had forgotten you were still standing on a chair and your foot stepped on thin air.

Everything happened so quickly in the next few seconds that you were not able to realize what actually happened until your body was pressed against his, his strong arms around your waist. He caught you in time and held you against his solid physique, and you could feel how strong and muscular he was. You looked at him with wide eyes while he looked at you almost bored. “You humans are so clumsy.”

Were those really his first words towards you? His voice had a deeper timbre than Yoriichi's and it made your skin shiver. Since his arrival, all he had done was glare at you and intimidate you with his brutal presence, which he was very good at controlling. All that was gone now as he still held you close to him - as if you weighed nothing. His gaze on you was interested, since this was the first time you were up so close to him.

“You- You can put me down now…” And he did. With a gentleness you never expected from him. Your soft body slid along his. You looked at him, slightly puzzled. “I'll get some balm for your wounds. Maybe you should sit down so I don’t have to get back on a chair.” He just nodded at you and sat down on the sofa where Yoriichi was sitting.

You left the room briefly and didn't notice how the brothers communicated with each other or how Kokushibo’s eyes were following you. With the balm in your hand, you sat between the two and turned your attention to Kokushibo. “Don’t be alarmed, it might be a little cool now,” you whispered as you gently rubbed the cool gel along his neck. He didn't even bat an eyelash and just let you do it while keeping all his 6 eyes closed. Was he enjoying it? It seemed like it. You carefully stroked over it a second time as you saw how the wounds were already starting to heal. “Woah!” You let out surprise.

“Our wounds heal very quickly and we can’t have scars, but my brother's collar was coated with an extra strong dose of wisteria that made him even weaker and made it difficult for him to speak. Thank you, Mistress, for this generous gift you gave to both of us.”

Yoriichi, who was sitting to your right, had taken your hand. He brought it gently to face and brushed it against his cheek and gave each knuckle a kiss. There were so many emotions associated with his gesture, like gratitude and affection, that it almost brought tears to your eyes. 

You turned your head towards Kokushibo who looked at you with a look that you couldn't interpret. He finally spoke and his voice made you shiver again. “I would like to take a bath. May I, Owner?”

You simply nodded and watched him get up and disappear into the bathroom. Yoriichi, who was still holding your hand, spoke as his brother was gone. “Michikatsu is not evil as anyone would assume. He needs love and affection like any other being. I wouldn't mind if you would give some of your attention and affection to him."

“Michikatsu? His name is not Kokushibo?”

He shook his head. “Koku, black. Shi, death, Bo, eye. They named him like that because of his eyes. He never corrected them as he wanted them to fear him. But in reality Michikatsu is the nicest of them all.”

Michikatsu is the nicest of them all.

Yoriichi's words echoed in your mind as you knocked on your bathroom door and opened a crack. "Can I come in?"

“This is your house, Owner...”

You grimaced at his wording and entered anyway. You saw him sitting relaxed in the tub with all but one of his eyes closed. With the one he watched you carefully as you took a washcloth and sat down on a stool behind him. You gestured for him to lean forward slightly, which he did.

You moistened the washcloth with the warm water and gently slid it over his broad shoulder. Luckily his hair was already in a bun so you had free access to his back. At first he was very tense, but when he realized that you didn't mean him any harm and just wanted to scrub his back, you felt his muscles slowly relax under your fingers.

“I told your brother the same, please don’t call me Owner. Just call me Y/N. It feels so degrading to you both to call me owner.”

He was silent for a while before answering. “We... are demons... We have no right to name anything the way we want... We have no right to have an opinion on what we should be called. We are just objects in people's eyes. Easy pets...”

This time you were the one who remained silent, because you had felt the resentment and frustration behind those words. You took a cup and filled it with warm water and poured it over his back to wash away the dirt that had formed from your scrubbing. “I don’t know what your previous owners did to you. You don't have to tell me, but you're not objects to me. You are living beings who deserve to live a good life. You can call my home yours too. You are allowed to have possessions too.”

“That is…noted…”

The next few minutes were shrouded in silence, but it wasn't unpleasant. On the contrary, Michikatsu actually seemed to enjoy the way you gently massaged his scalp with your fingertips while you shampooed his hair. You enjoyed these domestic activities. To take care of someone. To make them feel good. You hadn't done that for a very long time because you had also been alone for a long time. Being alone was painful- 

Before you could delve into your dark thoughts, you noticed an odd smell and was startled. Did you leave something on the stove? No, it smelled way too pleasant for that.

Michikatsu noticed your twitch, but he didn't react like you. “Yoriichi has been watching you for days, like me. He’ll probably cook you something while you’re here with me.”

You looked at him in surprise. He wasn't serious, was he? You really wanted to check, but wanted to finish bathing Michikatsu.

“Go…  I’ll wash up and join you…”

You nodded and walked into the kitchen where you saw Yoriichi standing at the stove with your pink apron on. He looked at you and gave you a smile. “Since you take such good care of us, I wanted to prepare something for you. I read that miso soup is very popular and you had the ingredients for it. Do you like miso soup with silken tofu?”

You couldn't help but giggle at the sight of him looking so adorable with your pink apron. “Yes, I love miso soup.”

~ ~ ~

Ever since Kokushibo spoke to you, you were sure that all three of you were getting along very well. You ate together, laughed and talked. Well mainly you talked, because the two of them enjoyed listening to you talk and you finally had the feeling that someone actually wanted to listen to you too. And of course you cared for them too. Pampered them, washed their backs and bought them what they wanted even if that was not much. Yoriichi had once told you that it was enough that you would treat them well as you did now. This always made you question what terrible things had been done to them. How would they dare to treat them badly? You didn't want to think too deeply about it. If they didn’t want to talk and think about it then who were you to do so?

“Ouch!”

You looked at your finger which was starting to bleed. You quickly put your bleeding finger under running water to rinse out the dirt and checked out the wound. Shit, the cut was deeper than expected. Suddenly you felt Michikatsu’s presence very close to you. You jumped. Even after weeks, you couldn't get used to how quietly the two of them moved around the apartment. He looked down at you and your bleeding finger. 

“Don’t worry, it’ll stop bleeding soon.” You weren't sure if you were saying this more to yourself than to him, but he wasn't deterred. He took your hand and put your finger in his mouth, licking the blood off. You looked at him with wide eyes. You were even more surprised when he suddenly took you in his arms and carried you to the couch and sat down, you sitting sideways on his lap, taking your bleeding finger into his mouth again. 

You were literally puzzled, but he didn't seem to mind. You had been in the middle of cooking and wanted to tell him so, but he just gave you a look which silenced you.

“Clumsy human, let Yoriichi do the cooking and let me take care of your wound.”

You wanted to say something in response but didn't know what. You had already seen Yoriichi scurrying into the kitchen but were distracted again when Michikatsu gently nibbled on your finger and put it in his mouth.

Since that time he always looked for moments to distract himself by nibbling on your fingers. He seemed to have an oral fixation, or he just liked it. Either way, he seemed to be enjoying it and it didn't bother you, so you let him have his way. It also gave you the chance to look at him up close, as he often didn't allow that.

Michikatsu noticed this of course. “You’re not at all disgusted by my appearance.”

“Why should I?” You did not understand the question.

“Are my eyes not too scary for you?” 

Oh, this is what it was about… “Is this why you always keep all eyes closed and just look with one?”

“No, I keep them closed so that I don’t have sensory overload and… so that you aren’t afraid of me.”

“So I was right?”

He kept silent and you gave him a soft smile. “Please close your eyes.” He did as you asked. You moved closer to him ever so slowly and gently kissed each of his 6 eyelids. When you let go he looked at you in surprise, his 6 eyes wide. This was the first time you could see the emotions so strong on his face. “You are not a monster and never will be to me.”

~ ~ ~

“You are not jealous, right?” you asked Yoriichi, while he was sitting patiently in front of you as you brushed his long beautiful hair. 

He shook his head. “No, why should I?”

“Well… Because I give your brother so much more attention than you.” It was a little bit uncomfortable to admit this, but it was true. Michikatsu was very demanding and jealous from time to time, even if you don’t give him much reason for it. But yet, anytime you were close to Yoriichi or spending time with him, he immediately snatched you away in silence and nibbled on your fingers. 

“But I did ask you to do so, right?”

“I mean, yes you did. But I still feel bad about it. You deserve my attention as much as Michikatsu.”

Yoriichi took your hand, it seemed like the brothers had a fixation with your hands, and kissed your knuckles as he always does when he wants to show his gratitude. “Sitting here with you, hearing you talk, while you touch me so affectionately, is everything I ever wanted.” 

Yoriichi were always able to hit you with the right words and gestures. You leaned forward and gave him a kiss on the crown of his head. “You are such a good boy and deserve the whole world.” You felt Yoriichi shiver from your words.

~ ~ ~

Months passed, the season changed and it was winter. That meant the Christmas markets opened very soon! You were excited because you wanted to show the brothers how beautiful the markets can be. Of course they needed to wear collars, since demon companions were required to wear one by law. You hated it, since you were not able to forget the painful device Michikatsu had had to wear, but you had to adhere to the law. You decided to get the type that was demon friendly without the wisteria pouch for both of them. 

The three of you strolled through the Christmas market, Michikatsu to your left and Yoriichi to your right, and you received a lot of attention. You didn't know if it was because of their height or because of their distinguishing face marks. It could also be due to Michikatsu’s threatening aura, or the fact that they had two horns which identified them as purebloods - a very rare sight to see.

It wasn't important to you. The only important thing was that they had fun like you did and got as many impressions as possible. You curiously looked at all the stands and came across a woodcarver that had beautiful pieces to offer when you suddenly saw a wooden puzzle box. Himitsu-bako. You took it carefully and stared at it, fascinated. You always wanted to try it. The idea to get so fixated with a riddle was so appealing to you that you asked about the price. He named the price. You thanked him, placing the puzzle back down, and went to the next stall.

“Why didn’t you buy the puzzle box? You seemed very interested in it.” Yoriichi looked at you questioningly, while Michikatsu lingered in the back, his attention somewhere else.

“Oh, it was a bit too expensive. I wanted to have money for candied apples and to buy you two something you want! The puzzle has no priority.” You gave him a bright smile as the cold air made your cheeks blush.

You threw yourself onto your couch immediately when you got home. Man, you were exhausted. Yoriichi and Michikatsu didn't even seem to show any signs of exhaustion, but you clearly were. Walking for hours had drained you and you just wanted to relax now. “Do you want to watch a movie?”

As usual, they sat down on the couch on either side of you as you made yourself comfortable. It wasn’t long until your head was resting on Yoriichi's lap, him playing softly with your hair while Michikatsu massaged your calves that were sore from all the walking. You felt so comfortable and safe that it didn't take long for you to fall asleep and you missed over half of the movie. You didn’t notice how Yoriichi gently lifted you into his arms and carried you to bed or how he gave you a gentle kiss on the forehead while you cuddled yourself onto your blanket.

~ ~ ~

"What is this?" You stared at the small box that was placed in front of you and you didn't hesitate to pick up. It didn't take long for you to realize what it was. It was a wooden puzzle box. Himitsu-baku!  You looked excitedly at the beautiful piece. “But where did you get that from, Michi-kun?”

“Michikatsu is very skilled in wood carving,” Yoriichi replied as Michikatsu watched you with interest. “He made me a flute too, see?” He took out the little flute and showed it to you.

You looked at the beautiful piece in awe and then looked over at Michikatsu. “Michi-kun, I didn’t know you were so talented! Yori-kun, can you play on that?”

Yoriichi didn't hesitate and played some soft tunes. You clapped your hands enthusiastically. “You two are so talented!” You watched as Michikatsu turned away and hid his face behind his hair. Was he blushing? You probably saw it wrong… You looked back at your box. These were some refined skills, which made you wonder.

“It never occurred to me to ask you about your hobbies or what activities you like to do…” You felt guilty because until now they had always obediently gone along with everything you wanted but you never asked what they wanted.

The brothers looked at each other, visibly confused by your change of topic. This time Michikatsu spoke to answer your question. “We enjoy…training kendo together… But our previous owners didn’t like it at all… They got scared… Also we always lack the space and the necessary tools.”

"Tools?"

“A bokken, but a simple wooden broomstick will do too,” Yoriichi explained to her.

"Oh! I think I can organize that! Also a place for you to train! The apartment complex has an unused backyard. We can go there in the evening! As often as you want too!”

You three were at the said place. You were not able to find a bokken, but Yoriichi had said that broomsticks are enough for now. You can get them the necessary equipment later. Oh, how happy they would be, you thought excitedly to yourself.

Now you sat in a corner, lulled in your jacket as you watched the two brothers standing in front of each other. They first bowed respectfully and then it began. Their movements were so fluid and elegant that you were barely able to look away. It was a dance between two brothers who couldn't be more different. Like the sun and moon, Yin and yang. You weren't sure who would emerge victorious, but you were still surprised to see Michikatsu a few minutes later on the ground.

Another fight. Michikatsu was on the ground again. It went on like this until the yukatas were thrown over their shoulders, hanging down from the Hakamas. They were both suddenly topless, the cold didn't seem to bother them. You felt heat creeping into you. It wasn't like you'd never seen them topless before, since you washed and bathed them both from time to time. But now they are training. The muscles rippled in harmony with their movements, it was only then that you realized how incredibly sexy they both actually were.

Both were muscular and strongly built. Yoriichi a little leaner than Michikatsu. Your eyes wandered and you couldn't get enough of what was presented in front of you. Wandering up and down until they stopped on the seductive V-line of the two of them. Your eyes switched back and forth and you had to suppress a sigh as Michikatsu lunged forward, flexing his big biceps.

It didn't take long for you to get wet and dampen your panties. Crap. That was not good. You couldn’t be horny for your demons! That's irresponsible! Both of them had immediately stopped and stared at you as if they knew something. You blushed like a tomato.

“It seems like Y/N is cold. We should go home,” Yoriichi said as he put his yukata back on.

Michikatsu nodded and did the same and you were happy that demons were not able to notice things like that, right?

~ ~ ~

You laid in bed, frustrated, not being able to finish what you had started. Fuck, why can’t I come already? For the past hour you were touching yourself, trying to get rid of this horniness and the lewd thoughts that bothered you all evening. But it didn't work!

You huffed, frustrated, pulling your hands from your pants, and rested your arm on your forehead. It has been a while since you touched yourself. Was it possible to unlearn things like that? You didn’t know. What you did know was that you were exhausted and wanted to sleep but the hot images of the two brothers haunted you badly. 

Your thoughts were interrupted by soft knocking. “May we come in?” It was Yoriichi’s soft voice.

You immediately gathered yourself and sat straight in your bed. “Um, y-yes, sure!” The door opened slowly and the two brothers entered your bedroom. “Were you both not able to sleep?”

No answer, only gazes as Michikatsu sat down at the end of your bed and gently massaged your calves while Yoriichi sat close to you and held your hands in his. Normally you didn't have a problem with them being so touchy, you were happy to give them whatever they wanted and secretly you enjoyed it too, but at the moment it wasn't so good. Because you were a bit oversensitive due to your frustration.

Yoriichi looked at you with his soft maroon eyes as he cupped your face. “We sensed your troubles.”

Your furrowed your eyebrows. “My troubles?”

Michikatsu’s hands were gliding a little bit higher onto your thigh. “Yes, your arousal.”

You didn’t know if you were blushing because of the embarrassment of being caught or the feeling of his hands being so close to your core. It also didn’t help that Yoriichi lowered his head closer to your face and talked in his soft beguiling voice. “There is no need to be ashamed, Y/N. You always make sure that we feel good. You care about us so much, never seeing a monster in us. We want to give it back to you…” With each word he came closer, until his lips were on yours. His kiss was so soft and loving that you sighed into the kiss. Yoriichi took that as an invitation for his tongue. 

While Yoriichi distracted you with his sensual kiss, you felt Michikatsu slowly dragging your pants along with your underwear down and spreading your legs. “Brother, she smells so intoxicating…” You felt his breath close to your pussy.

Yoriichi, who let go of you briefly to let you catch a breath, answered his brother. “Her lips are sweeter than anything I’ve tasted before.”

Michikatsu did not wait and licked at your slick like a hungry cat and groaned. “You are right… She tastes like heaven…” With these words he dove into your core and lavished on your juices. You let out a surprised moan as you threw your head back. Your hand grabbed desperately at Yoriichi’s yukata who just watched you, fascinated, and then kissed you again. But he didn’t stay on your lips for long. His mouth traveled down your neck, nibbling at the soft skin there. You felt how his hands were slowly pushing up your loose shirt to cup one of your boobs and massaging it slowly with one hand. His mouth also found his destination and kissed and sucked on your other nipple. 

So many sensations at the same time and you were not sure what to focus on. The knot inside you tightened, and suddenly everything exploded. You came with a loud moan as you threw your head back once again. 

Michikatsu’s lower eyes were closed, his face glistening in your juices. He pushed a single finger into you just to let Yoriichi lick it off. You watched the interaction between them both. It was like he wanted him to know how you tasted. You saw how Yoriichi’s pupils dilated as he tasted your sweet nectar. It was such a lewd image that it made you sigh in anticipation.

You heard your bedsheet ruffle and watched as the brothers swapped their places. Suddenly Michikatsu was in your face, kissing you greedily on the mouth, not letting you take a breath. You were able to taste yourself on his lips but you didn’t mind it at all. Not even that he used his teeth, because all of that was washed away by Yoriichi's tongue and mouth, who was now the one eating you out.

There was a clear difference between the two. Yoriichi was definitely gentler, as were the tongue strokes along your outer labia. Or the way he sucked on your clit. Your left hand was on his head, tangled into his soft waves as you pushed him closer to your cunt, feeling how close you were again.

Your other hand was on Michikatsu, who was pinching your nipples, making you wince and twitch every time, forcing you to keep your attention on him. It was a lot to handle. Lots of feelings and desires at once that you didn't know how to deal with. But they were so strong, able to hold you still while they feasted on you.

Yoriichi hit a point with his tongue that made you come with a loud cry. The waves of the orgasm were so intense that it left you trembling. You had never cum twice in a row in your life.

Yoriichi wiped his face with the back of his hand. Both brothers watched you in awe as you layed there, exhausted from your orgasm.

“She is so beautiful… I want to mark her.”

“Later, when we are inside of her.”

“I am not sure if her bed is able to carry us three.”

“Yes, we should move her to our room with the futons.”

You were not able to distinguish who said what, since your brain felt like mush, but that was not important. You were suddenly lifted up and carried by someone. Your cheek resting on a strong chest. You realized that you were all naked. When did they undress you? You opened your eyes slowly to see his beautiful maroon eyes. “Yori-kun…”

You felt his lips on your forehead and then on your lips again, making you sigh again and heating up the desire in your lower belly. 

“Do you think she can take us both?

“She is stronger than you think.”

“I know.” These two words were said in such loving affection that it made your heart flutter.

“Hey… I am still here,” you protested. “You both prepped me so well I… I think I can handle that.”

"Oh, you do?” The first time in your life you saw how Michikatsu smirked at you as he snatched you away from Yoriichi and sat you down on his lap. 

You felt his hardened cock close to your core, but your eyes were fixated on that smirk of his. He was “...gorgeous…” You leaned forward, your hands on his muscular chest as you kissed him oh so softly. It seemed like he didn’t expect that softness. Never did he expect anything, though he deserved all the softness and kindness.

You poured all your love into the kiss, playing with his hair, nudging his tongue against yours and biting at his lower lip. He groaned and got impatient. He picked you up by your thighs and placed you on the tip of his dick and let you sink down very slowly. “Michi..!” You whimpered and shuddered at the fullness and how good it felt. 

He bottomed out and didn’t move, letting you adjust. Until you moved your hips. “Impatient human,” he murmured as he started sucking on your tit.

You didn't stay still though as you slowly moved your hips and started riding him. His hands grabbed your thighs tightly to help you. Michikatsu couldn’t help but sigh at the feeling of your tightness around him. Gosh, it felt so good hearing those noises coming out of him, knowing that you were the cause of it. Making you feel that you had a tiny bit of control even if it was not like that at all.

Suddenly you felt his hands on your waist, moving up to cup your breasts and kneading them; you also felt his lips kissing along your spine, making you shiver as you still moved on top of Michikatsu. You smiled and when his kisses reached your shoulder, you tried to turn your head to look at him, to give him a kiss. Yoriichi came closer but you were interrupted by Michikatsu, who grabbed your chin and turned your head back to him, just to claim your lips harshly and groan into the kiss. 

“H-Hey-” you panted after he left you breathless. “Stop being jealous. I want to kiss Yoriichi too!”

Michikatsu was about to respond when Yoriichi picked you up into his arms without warning. With one fluid movement Michikatsu’s dick slid out of you and you could only go “Oh!” at the sudden feeling of emptiness. Even Michikatsu breathed out harshly at the sudden change and glared at you both.

“Now it's my turn.” You giggled at him teasing his brother and slung your arms over Yoriichi’s neck, your legs around his waist. It was clear that he missed your kisses and you were glad to give him all he could ever want. You started kissing him all over his face - his cheek, his nose, his eyes, and then his lips. You both couldn’t hold back moaning into the kiss when he suddenly sheathed himself into you. You at the fullness he was giving you, and him because you were so tight around his cock.

You marveled at his strength as he held you up so easily, starting to move inside of you at a slow pace. You felt safe in his arms; you knew he wouldn’t even think of dropping you.

You felt the jealous glare on your back and it didn’t take long until Michikatsu got up to stand behind you. One of his hands pushed your hair aside so he was able to kiss and nibble on your left shoulder. You felt his chest pressed on your back as his fingers slid up to spread your wetness and lube you up with additional saliva. It was a strange feeling, but not unwelcome, as Yoriichi’s careful thrusts distracted you from Michikatsu’s motions behind you.

Soon enough, he retracted his fingers and replaced them with his tip. He was so careful with you - a contrast to his earlier roughness - moving in tandem with Yoriichi to bring you pleasure rather than pain. The feeling of them both inside you was overwhelming and you didn’t know what else to do other than to hold tightly onto Yoriichi’s shoulder, your nails digging into his skin. 

Michikatsu’s hands joined Yoriichi’s on your thighs. It felt as if the heat of their touch burned you to the core and even if you wanted to get out, it was impossible. You were placed so tightly between the two brothers, moving in sync into you, you could not move at all.

One of your hands reached behind you so you could grab onto Michikatsu’s neck. The other one still gripping onto Yoriichi. The angle changed, and you saw stars, clenching tightly around both of them making them both groan. They sped up, the pleasure bringing tears to your eyes.

“Please…!” You begged, not knowing what for, but it seemed like they knew.  

You were not sure if you saw it correctly as your brain was not able to comprehend anything logical at that moment but you saw a change in Yoriichi’s face as if he was communicating with his brother. 

The knot inside you tightened for the third time that night. You cried out their names as they thrusted harder into you making your vision blur. This time your release was more intense than you’d ever experienced, but before it could ebb away you felt teeth on both of your shoulders.

You could only cry out and everything went black.

~ ~ ~

Ah shit... Why does my shoulder hurt so much?

You woke up between two muscle-bound bodies and didn't know where you were until you remembered the last night. “Oh fuck…” you whispered and immediately put your hand over your mouth when someone started to grumble in annoyance. Did you wake one of them? Suddenly you were pulled by a strong hand and pressed against a muscular chest. “Stop thinking too much, human, sleep a little bit more. You need rest.”

You looked up into the face of Michikatsu, who had narrowed one of his lower eyes to look at you. You couldn't contradict him because you felt tiredness overcoming you again and you fell back into a deep sleep, safe in his arms.

You woke up again, but this time on Yoriichi's chest, who was playing with your hair. “Good morning.”

“Good morning…” You yawned and looked around, realizing that you both were alone on the futons. “Where is Michikatsu…?”

“He is preparing a bath for you. How do you feel?” He watched you as he waited for your answer.

How did you feel? You were not sure if you thought about last night. Did you regret it? No… But your shoulders were killing you. “My shoulders hurt and I feel sore, but that’s it.”

“Oh, that’s because we marked you.” 

“Marked me?”

“Yes,” he smiled at you, “We are now mates.”

Mates… Wait what?! Was that even possible between a human and demons? You heard about this rumour that demons were able to mate each other, but fuck… This was the last thing you ever expected. “What will happen now?”

“First of all you are going to take a bath while we take care of you.” Michikatsu appeared at the door frame as he looked at the both of you, laying naked on top of each other.

~ ~ ~

Even if it was weird in the beginning you quickly got used to the idea of being mated to both of your demons. You hadn’t been sure what to do with the situation and called your friend, who just told you that she had also got mated with her demon. It was not a common thing at all, actually unheard of, but here you were, having not one but two demon mates.

You asked them if that was something common, to have two demons, but they shook their heads. “It’s probably because we are twins and very attached to each other. Perhaps it was inevitable we would share a mate,” Yoriichi told you, while he nuzzled his face into your hair.

“Who would have thought that we would mate with a clumsy human?” You saw the smirk on Michikatsu’s face that now happened to appear more after that night. He seated himself next to you both and snatched you away from Yoriichi again. It seemed like a game between the two brothers at this point - as if they were not able to share a toy.

You faux-sulked. You just took his face into your hands and gave him a long loving kiss. Then you felt how he placed something on your lap. 

It was a wooden carving of a woman with two tall men at her sides and looking closer, you realized it was the three of you. The gift nearly made you spill tears, touched by his gesture of love.

[formidablefrancine]

Shinazugawa Sanemi: Monster Energy

(He came with Giyu)

[formidablefrancine]

maybe in another universe

[formidablefrancine]

Demon Slave! Giyuu x Female reader? Giyuu was mistreated a long time ago by his former owner and on the run he found reader, she wasn't going to keep him, but she took care of him for a while and became fond of him and kept him, Giyuu adores her The reader has all the resources to take care of and pamper Giyuu!

Summary: You are just an office worker, on your way home, when you run into this runaway Demon. You decide to take him in, and as you wonder what you should do with him, you grow fond of him.

Warnings: Slavery, Demon Slavery, Abuse

A/N: Giyu Tomioka, Female Reader

Extra: This was requested by one and only @formidablefrancine but I accidentally deleted their original request, so I sent it again as Anon! Enjoy, it got a little long as I got a little excited!

You were pissed at yourself for letting your co-workers trick you into doing late-night work while they left to enjoy each other's company in the bar.

Not that you wanted to join them, no, you preferred to keep to yourself, and that was most likely the reason they had pushed all that extra work on you.

Because you had no friends.

Tch, whatever, who even needed them? All the friends you ever had just wanted something from you, or worse, they wanted to make a fool out of you.

Were you bitter? Hell yeah. Did it work for you? Sometimes.

"Finally done…" You grumbled as you finally finished the paperwork pushed onto you. You made sure to save all the files, and just in case, you copied everything to your flash drive if something happened to your work.

As soon as you were done, you picked up your stuff, purse, phone, jacket, you named it, and then proceeded to go downstairs with the elevator and then head home.

It was raining cats and dogs, a fact that didn't lift your mood at all, nope, not one bit. The only good thing was that you actually had an umbrella with you.

"Just my fucking luck…!" You growled as you stepped outside, grabbed your umbrella, and opened it, letting it shield you from rain.

The walk back to your humble home was loud, as all you could hear was the rain roaring and vehicles passing you by. In a way, it wasn't so bad. It certainly beat your co-workers' loud cackling or hushed whispers you had to endure everyday at work.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

You flinched as you heard someone roar furiously, and you turned to look where the shouting came from, only to be tackled to the ground.

"Shit!" You cursed as you dropped your umbrella and felt your clothes get soaked as they absorbed the water from the ground.

You looked up, ready to shout at whoever it was that had tackled you, but your words died on your tongue as you saw the prettiest man you had ever seen, kneeling in front of you, as he had lost his balance also when he had run into you.

"Oi-!" You were saying that when a huge man with an even bigger butcher's knife emerged from the alley and waved his knife in the air.

"If I ever catch you stealing from me again, I'll fucking end you myself!" The man shouted before returning inside to, well, a butcher's store.

You frowned, wondering if this man was perhaps a homeless person, but then you noticed that his nails were long and sharp-looking…

"Are you…?" You pressed your lips together, "Are you a Demon?"

The man, Demon, nodded quietly as he hung his head, and you sighed. Great, a runaway Demon. Exactly what you needed.

"Come, I'll take you to shelter so they can find you a owner or your-!"

"Please…" He said, as quietly as a little field mouse, "Don't…"

"Don't what?"

"Don't send me back…"

"I…" You frowned. Clearly, this one had escaped from whatever place he came from. You looked at him, trying to see if there were any signs of abuse on him, but you didn't see any. Not a big surprise there. Demons healed so quickly that they barely ever carried any marks of abuse or such.

"Has someone been hurting you?"

He nodded quietly, and you felt a little sick to your stomach as you imagined what kind of abuse he had been going through. Demons had barely any rights at all. On a hierarchy, they were lower than household pets. One would get in trouble for kicking a dog, but if Demon were kicked, then no one would care.

You wondered what you should do with the Demon. If he was marked, then he would be taken to his owner, his abuser, and he would most likely be severely punished for running away in the first place.

"I…" You frowned as you sighed out loud. Dammit, your heart was jus too big for its own good.

"Would you like to come with me? For this night, at least?"

The Demon raised his head enough to look at you, and you were amazed by how blue his eyes were.

"You…" He started carefully, "You won't take me back?"

"Not yet." You wouldn't lie to him, "But you obviously need a place to stay before the sun rises."

"I'm…" He frowned as he looked away, "I won't go back… I'd rather burn…"

Your frown deepened. Damn, so things were so bad that he would rather die than go back to his owner or whatever place he escaped from.

You sighed as you got up and offered your hand to him, which he ignored.

"Okay, I won't take you back, but I need you to come with me so you won't die." You said, and he glanced at you from the corner of his eye. You sighed, "Can you walk?"

He nodded silently as he slowly reached for your hand, and you pulled him up on his feet. You bent down to pick up your umbrella and used it to shield you both from rain, even if you were both already soaked.

"Follow me. My home isn't far."

The Demon nodded as he followed you quietly. The trip to your home was quiet as you didn't really know what to say or do, and the Demon seemed to prefer the silence. But as you said, the trip to your home was a short one, and you were inside safe from rain in no time.

"You can leave your…" You were saying when you took in his appearance and noted that all he was wearing were some loose pants and a T-shirt with holes in it. They looked like they were burnt… And he did smell a little like a garbage can.

You felt ashamed for not taking notice of his clothes earlier. Sighing, you closed your umbrella and took off your jacket, hanging it so it would be dry next time you needed it.

"Do you-!" You were saying when you decided to say something else, "Is it alright if I wash you?"

The Demon nodded, but you took notice that he seemed to avoid eye contact with you. You wondered if he was always like this or just with you?

You nodded as you put your shoes aside and started to lead the Demon to your bathroom. You turned the bath on, and while the tub was filling with hot water, you pulled a box from the side that filled with different scented soaps and turned to look at the Demon.

"What would you like to smell like?" You asked as you started to list different scented soaps you had, and while you did that, Demon wondered why you were willing to use some of your good soaps on him. He was a Demon after all and not worthy of such luxury.

"I…" He frowned, "You choose…"

"Lemon Meringue it is then." You nodded as you put the box away and squirted a generous amount of soap in the filling tub, and soon the whole bathroom smelled sweet like a bakery.

You nodded, pleased with your preparations, and then you turned to look at your guest and nodded, "I'll step outside so you can take off your clothes and make yourself comfortable in the tub, okay? I'll come back soon with some clothes for you too."

The Demon nodded, and you stepped outside to give him some privacy and to get him something clean and fresh to wear. Good thing you had lots of different-sized clothes, but the Demon himself was pretty thin to begin with, so you quickly found something for him to wear and a towel.

You made your way back to the bathroom, making sure to knock first to let him know you were coming in so you wouldn't catch him naked.

"I'm coming in, okay?"

"Yes…" Came his quiet reply, and you slipped into the bathroom. The Demon was already in the tub and had closed the faucet. Pleased, you put the clothes and towel on top of your toilet and grabbed a sponge from the small closet and offered it to the Demon, "Do you think you can wash yourself?"

The Demon nodded, but as you offered the sponge for him, you took notice that his hands were trembling violently. You frowned as you realized that he must have been weak due to hunger or neglect or both.

"Here," You sighed as you kneeled next to your tub and soaked the sponge in hot water, "I'll help you."

"I don't need-"

"My house, my rules, okay?"

That made him quiet down. You nodded as you started to gently wash his back for him, making sure that you wouldn't rub him too hard and that you were as gentle as you possibly could be. There weren't any marks of abuse on him, but like you thought earlier, Demons healed super fast.

"So…" You started carefully as you washed him, "Do you have a name?"

"…Giyu…"

"Giyu," You tested it and nodded, "Were you born with it?"

He nodded quietly, and you grabbed his thin arm and started to gently clean it. As you did so, you continued asking questions that needed answers, "Why were you on the streets?"

He was quiet for a moment, thinking how much he could tell you, but he saw no reason to lie to you. You were kind enough to clean him, so you deserved some answers.

"My owner… He likes to hurt me…"

"Ah…" You nodded. That was usually the Demons' fate, as their lives had little to no worth at all. Still, it didn't make it right to hurt someone just because they felt like doing so, or if it was fun to someone.

You knew how cruel people could be, but you felt like your suffering wasn't nearly as bad as what Giyu had been going through. At least not physically, no, your suffering was mostly mental, such as being lied about or being the subject of whispers, quick glances, and mocking.

"I'm sorry that you have been hurt like that… People, ah, humans are awful creatures…" You said as you dipped the sponge in water and started to wash his shoulder.

Hearing your words, Giyu's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at you, "But… You're a human…?"

"Sometimes I wish I wasn't," You answered honestly as you motioned him to turn around so you could wash his other side and arm. As you washed him, he thought about you and how kind you were to him at least…

Giyu couldn't remember the last time anyone was kind to him… The last gesture of kindness he could remember was when someone had thrown him a fish head to feast on. It was the highlight of his miserable life… But now, as you washed him…? He felt happier than back then.

"I'm…" Giyu started quietly, but you didn't hear him as you reached for the shower head and looked at him, "Hold on, I'll wash your hair for you now, okay?"

The Demon nodded, and you turned the water on, making sure that he was completely soaked before you grabbed the shampoo bottle and applied a generous amount of it to your hands before you started to spread it all over his long hair and scalp.

Slowly, you started to massage his scalp to really get the shampoo in there, and Giyu's blue eyes widened in shock. No one had ever touched him like you were doing… You were so gentle with him, and it felt so good to have someone touch him so gently.

You were cursing in your mind as you spread the shampoo, and you noticed that his hair was worse than a crow's nest. Tangled and dirty, you would have to use scissors to cut off the worst there was, but you would rather not cut his hair. Like his eyes, his hair would no doubt be gorgeous if treated properly.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to rinse you now." You said, and Giyu nodded and let him rinse you clean of the shampoo. Once clean, he was almost visibly upset that it was all over… But you weren't done. You wanted to save his hair.

"Hold still." You said as you grabbed another bottle, a conditioner this time, squirted it on your hand, and started to apply it to his hair. What magical thing conditioner truly was. You carefully started to detangle his hair, and Giyu enjoyed every second of it.

The whole bathroom was filled with steam and the sweet scent of soap, shampoo, and such. Finally, you seemed to be done as you grabbed the shower head and warned the Demon as you rinsed him clean once again, and this time, you were pretty sure you were done.

"Alright, here is a towel and clothes for you. I'm going to go and try to find you something to eat. Come out when you are ready." You said, and Giyu nodded, but before you could leave, he quickly called after you, "Thank you…!"

You froze by the doorway, and for a second, the Demon was scared that he had said something bad… But then you looked at him over your shoulder and smiled, "You're welcome, Giyu."

And then you left. While he was getting himself ready, you ventured to your kitchen area and started to dig around your fridge. Good thing you had stopped by the store the day before. You had a packet of pork tenderloin you had planned to prepare on the weekend, but this was an emergency.

You grabbed the raw meat, cut it out of its plastic wrap, and started to cut it into pieces. While you were at it, you heard the bathroom door open and close, and you glanced over your shoulder to see Giyu looking around, looking like a lost duckling.

"Over here," You called, and the Demon looked up at you and approached you. As he did so, you turned to look at the meat in your hands, and once it was done and it was nicely cut, you put all the meat cubes on a huge plate, grabbed a fork and turned-!

"What are you doing?" You asked.

For some reason, Giyu was on his knees on the floor in the corner of the kitchen. The Demon frowned as he averted his gaze from you and stared at his lap, "Only Masters eat by the table… Demons eat on the floor…"

"Not in my house!" You called, suddenly angry as you set the plate on the table and moved to help Giyu to his feet and then seated him at the table, "Sit here and eat as much as you want."

"B- But…?"

"My house, my rules." You simply said, and the Demon nodded as he looked at the plate of meat before him, and he could feel his mouth watering at the sight and scent. Never had he in his life gotten such high-quality meat. He was used to eating whatever little things he could get from his Master.

"Are you sure..?" He asked, and you nodded, "Eat up!"

He nodded back and, carefully, with his shaky hand, grabbed a piece of meat and popped it into his mouth.

Giyu's eyes widened. The meat was so fresh and delicious, juicy and tasty, unlike anything he had ever eaten before. Without his realization, he grabbed meat with his hands and started to stuff his face full, his instincts screaming at him to eat before the food would be taken away from him.

"Easy, don't choke!" You said as you walked to the cabinet, grabbed a glass, and filled it with water before setting it in front of the Demon, "Remember to drink also."

He nodded, and he furiously ate, and you couldn't help but frown. It seemed that despite finding him near the butcher's place, he had no luck finding food from there. Just how long had he gone out without anything to eat? Days? A week or two?

You sat down on the other side of the table and watched how life seemed to return to Giyu's eyes as he ate and filled his stomach. You briefly wondered if the tenderloin was enough for him, but you could always order pizza if it wasn't.

Soon, the plate was empty, and you smiled a little as you looked at the Demon, "Was it enough?"

He seemed to calm down as he returned to his senses and nodded quietly as he picked up the glass and took a sip of water, "Yes… Thank you…"

"You're welcome," You nodded as you got up to take the empty plate to the dishwasher. You glanced at the clock, and you were almost horrified to see that it was past midnight already. You groaned. You had work later that day.

"Shit, I need to catch some sleep, I have work today…!"

"Please rest," Giyu said, "I won't make a sound."

"Ah, I know you Demons are usually night dwellers, but do you think you can rest?" You asked, and he nodded, "Yes."

"I'll open my couch so you can sleep on it." You said as you got up and went to move the coffee table so you could open the couch into a bed. As you did so, the Demon's eyes widened, "I will sleep on the couch?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't have another real bed, so I hope you don't mind taking the couch?"

"No, I…" Giyu looked down at his feet, "No, I don't mind…"

"Good," You nodded as you opened the bed and rushed to get some sheets, a pillow, and a blanket for the Demon.

"Can I help…?" He asked quietly, and you shook your head as you set the pillow on the bed.

"No, I'm already done." You said as you turned and nodded at him, "Make yourself comfortable, I gotta get ready for bed quickly."

"I…" He nodded as you rushed to the bathroom to wash off your makeup and brush your teeth. Once you were done, you moved to go to your bedroom, but before you could do so, you noticed that Giyu was staring quietly at the bed you made for him.

"Is something wrong?"

"I just…" Giyu frowned, "I've never slept on a bed before…"

"Ah…" You frowned now also. You were starting to have a really clean picture, what kind of owner Giyu's Master really was. A horrible, horrible man.

"It's all yours." You said and smiled a little, "Please rest. You've earned it."

And just like that, you went to sleep. The next morning, you woke to your phone's alarm and rushed to get up and ready, dress up and such, before making your way out of your bedroom, but then you realized that Giyu had already made the bed and returned the couch to its original form.

"Morning Giyu!" You said as you rushed to get your coffee started.

The Demon nodded as he looked after you, how you moved, and what you did, and how you did things. How you barely ate anything, only drinking coffee, checked the day's weather, and then rushed to get your makeup on. Finally, you started to slip your shoes on and grab your bag, but before you left, you grabbed your wallet and pulled a small wad of cash that you placed on the table.

"Giyu, I have to go to work now, but here is money so you can order something!" You said, and before Giyu could reply, you were out the door.

The day was Hell as per usual, your coworkers complaining about hangovers they had, and while you were certain they deserved every single drop of suffering, Giyu didn't…

You couldn't help yourself from thinking the Demon back at your place. What should you do with him? You obviously couldn't take him to the shelter, and finding his owner was an absolute death sentence for him. Just what would you do with him?

Should you… Should you keep him?

You couldn't help yourself from smiling at the idea. You had only had him for a night, and you were already getting excited about the idea of potentially keeping him.

But you had a career that needed your attention… But he wasn't a dog or cat that needed attention all the time. He was smarter and could take care of himself when you wouldn't be able to. You trusted in that.

The whole day really went like that. You worked and thought about Giyu, about keeping him. About giving him a better life, one he deserved.

Once the work day was over, you rushed out before your co-workers could push their work on you. You made a beeline to the grocery store, bought some more tenderloin for Giyu, making sure to grab a bigger piece this time, just in case.

After that, you headed straight home and…

"Giyu, I'm back-" You called, as you opened the door, but what shocked you was to see the Demon waiting for you, on his knees on the ground.

"Giyu?"

"Welcome back…" He greeted you as he humbly bowed his head to you. You blinked, stunned, before you quickly shut the door behind you and rushed to help the Demon back on his feet.

"Giyu, you don't need to kneel to me like that! I'm-!" You were saying when you noticed something. Your apartment… Had Giyu been cleaning it?

"I…" The Demon looked at you carefully, "I hope you don't mind, but I cleaned it up a little…"

"I can see that," You nodded as you turned to look at him, "Are you, uh, are you hungry?"

Giyu nodded quietly, "A little."

"Is tenderloin still alright with you?" You asked, and he nodded. You didn't miss how he licked his lips without realizing it. Smiling, you got into the kitchen and took out the huge piece of meat you had gotten and got ready to cut it into pieces.

"Please take a seat, Giyu," You said as you grabbed a knife, "Dinner is ready in a second."

"Thank you, but…" He started, "What about you? Aren't you hungry?"

Actually… You were pretty hungry. You had barely eaten that morning, and the only real meal you had was your lunch and the granola bar you had eaten as a snack before your workday came to an end.

"I uh…" You frowned as you glanced at the Demon over your shoulder, "Would you like some pizza?"

"I…." Giyu swallowed, "I've never had any…"

"I'm going to get you a meat lover's pizza then." You nodded as you put the knife back into the drawer and the meat into the fridge. Once they were out of sight, you grabbed your phone and sent your order to the pizzeria, making sure to order the meal lover for Giyu and your own favorite for you.

"Alright, it shouldn't take long for pizza to get here," You said as you put your phone down, and Giyu nodded… But you realized that this was a good moment for the two of you to talk.

"Giyu, please take a seat." You said as you sat at the table, "We need to talk."

The Demon in question frowned as he sat opposite you, and you looked at him, noting how nervous he appeared despite trying his best to appear calm.

"Giyu, I have been thinking about you…" You confessed, "What I should do with you and I think I-!"

"Please…" Giyu looked at you, "Don't… Don't take me to shelter…"

"Giyu…"

"They will return me to him… And I would rather die…!"

Oh dear, you could see him spiraling into despair. That wouldn't do; you had to stop him.

"Giyu," You said a little louder to get his attention, "How do you like it here? With me?"

"I… I like it here… I feel good…" He nodded and finally he raised his gaze and looked you in the eyes, "I feel safe here with you… So please don't send me back…"

"Giyu," You smiled as you reached forward and gently grasped his hand, making his eyes widen as his abusive owner would only touch Gyu when beating him. Otherwise, no one ever touched him… But you had already proven that you weren't like others. You bathed him, clothed him, fed him, and offered him a place to sleep.

"Giyu, I'd like to offer you a home here with me. If that is okay with you, I mean?"

The Demon couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stared at you in shock, and you nodded, "My salary is pretty good, so I can offer you pretty decent meals, and so far, I've really enjoyed your company. You are different, Giyu, and I love it."

"I'd…" He nodded, "I'd love that… Thank you, Mistress."

"Please, don't," You grinned, "Inside these walls, we are equals."

"But-!"

"No buts!" You stopped him right there, "You are my Demon now, but you are my friend more."

Giyu's eyes widened, and he had to look away from you so you couldn't see the raw emotions he was feeling. You were truly a saint…!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and you glanced at the front door.

"Pizza is here!" You said as you jumped up and went to get the pizza. As soon as you got the food and closed the door, your apartment was filled with the scent of delicious food, and the Demon almost started drooling again.

"Here we go! Meat lover for you and a-!" You said as you placed the pizza boxes on the table, but just as you turned your back to Giyu, the Demon bolted and wrapped his arms around you and hugged your back against his chest. Your eyes widened in shock, and before you could do anything, Giyu pressed his face against your hair, inhaling your scent and kissing the top of your head.

"Thank you… Thank you so much…!" He mumbled against your hair, meaning every word. You smiled as you gently cupped his hands and squeezed, "You're welcome."

[formidablefrancine]

Demon Slave! Giyuu x Female reader? Giyuu was mistreated a long time ago by his former owner and on the run he found reader, she wasn't going to keep him, but she took care of him for a while and became fond of him and kept him, Giyuu adores her The reader has all the resources to take care of and pamper Giyuu!

Summary: You are just an office worker, on your way home, when you run into this runaway Demon. You decide to take him in, and as you wonder what you should do with him, you grow fond of him.

Warnings: Slavery, Demon Slavery, Abuse

A/N: Giyu Tomioka, Female Reader

Extra: This was requested by one and only @formidablefrancine but I accidentally deleted their original request, so I sent it again as Anon! Enjoy, it got a little long as I got a little excited!

You were pissed at yourself for letting your co-workers trick you into doing late-night work while they left to enjoy each other's company in the bar.

Not that you wanted to join them, no, you preferred to keep to yourself, and that was most likely the reason they had pushed all that extra work on you.

Because you had no friends.

Tch, whatever, who even needed them? All the friends you ever had just wanted something from you, or worse, they wanted to make a fool out of you.

Were you bitter? Hell yeah. Did it work for you? Sometimes.

"Finally done…" You grumbled as you finally finished the paperwork pushed onto you. You made sure to save all the files, and just in case, you copied everything to your flash drive if something happened to your work.

As soon as you were done, you picked up your stuff, purse, phone, jacket, you named it, and then proceeded to go downstairs with the elevator and then head home.

It was raining cats and dogs, a fact that didn't lift your mood at all, nope, not one bit. The only good thing was that you actually had an umbrella with you.

"Just my fucking luck…!" You growled as you stepped outside, grabbed your umbrella, and opened it, letting it shield you from rain.

The walk back to your humble home was loud, as all you could hear was the rain roaring and vehicles passing you by. In a way, it wasn't so bad. It certainly beat your co-workers' loud cackling or hushed whispers you had to endure everyday at work.

"Get the fuck out of here!"

You flinched as you heard someone roar furiously, and you turned to look where the shouting came from, only to be tackled to the ground.

"Shit!" You cursed as you dropped your umbrella and felt your clothes get soaked as they absorbed the water from the ground.

You looked up, ready to shout at whoever it was that had tackled you, but your words died on your tongue as you saw the prettiest man you had ever seen, kneeling in front of you, as he had lost his balance also when he had run into you.

"Oi-!" You were saying that when a huge man with an even bigger butcher's knife emerged from the alley and waved his knife in the air.

"If I ever catch you stealing from me again, I'll fucking end you myself!" The man shouted before returning inside to, well, a butcher's store.

You frowned, wondering if this man was perhaps a homeless person, but then you noticed that his nails were long and sharp-looking…

"Are you…?" You pressed your lips together, "Are you a Demon?"

The man, Demon, nodded quietly as he hung his head, and you sighed. Great, a runaway Demon. Exactly what you needed.

"Come, I'll take you to shelter so they can find you a owner or your-!"

"Please…" He said, as quietly as a little field mouse, "Don't…"

"Don't what?"

"Don't send me back…"

"I…" You frowned. Clearly, this one had escaped from whatever place he came from. You looked at him, trying to see if there were any signs of abuse on him, but you didn't see any. Not a big surprise there. Demons healed so quickly that they barely ever carried any marks of abuse or such.

"Has someone been hurting you?"

He nodded quietly, and you felt a little sick to your stomach as you imagined what kind of abuse he had been going through. Demons had barely any rights at all. On a hierarchy, they were lower than household pets. One would get in trouble for kicking a dog, but if Demon were kicked, then no one would care.

You wondered what you should do with the Demon. If he was marked, then he would be taken to his owner, his abuser, and he would most likely be severely punished for running away in the first place.

"I…" You frowned as you sighed out loud. Dammit, your heart was jus too big for its own good.

"Would you like to come with me? For this night, at least?"

The Demon raised his head enough to look at you, and you were amazed by how blue his eyes were.

"You…" He started carefully, "You won't take me back?"

"Not yet." You wouldn't lie to him, "But you obviously need a place to stay before the sun rises."

"I'm…" He frowned as he looked away, "I won't go back… I'd rather burn…"

Your frown deepened. Damn, so things were so bad that he would rather die than go back to his owner or whatever place he escaped from.

You sighed as you got up and offered your hand to him, which he ignored.

"Okay, I won't take you back, but I need you to come with me so you won't die." You said, and he glanced at you from the corner of his eye. You sighed, "Can you walk?"

He nodded silently as he slowly reached for your hand, and you pulled him up on his feet. You bent down to pick up your umbrella and used it to shield you both from rain, even if you were both already soaked.

"Follow me. My home isn't far."

The Demon nodded as he followed you quietly. The trip to your home was quiet as you didn't really know what to say or do, and the Demon seemed to prefer the silence. But as you said, the trip to your home was a short one, and you were inside safe from rain in no time.

"You can leave your…" You were saying when you took in his appearance and noted that all he was wearing were some loose pants and a T-shirt with holes in it. They looked like they were burnt… And he did smell a little like a garbage can.

You felt ashamed for not taking notice of his clothes earlier. Sighing, you closed your umbrella and took off your jacket, hanging it so it would be dry next time you needed it.

"Do you-!" You were saying when you decided to say something else, "Is it alright if I wash you?"

The Demon nodded, but you took notice that he seemed to avoid eye contact with you. You wondered if he was always like this or just with you?

You nodded as you put your shoes aside and started to lead the Demon to your bathroom. You turned the bath on, and while the tub was filling with hot water, you pulled a box from the side that filled with different scented soaps and turned to look at the Demon.

"What would you like to smell like?" You asked as you started to list different scented soaps you had, and while you did that, Demon wondered why you were willing to use some of your good soaps on him. He was a Demon after all and not worthy of such luxury.

"I…" He frowned, "You choose…"

"Lemon Meringue it is then." You nodded as you put the box away and squirted a generous amount of soap in the filling tub, and soon the whole bathroom smelled sweet like a bakery.

You nodded, pleased with your preparations, and then you turned to look at your guest and nodded, "I'll step outside so you can take off your clothes and make yourself comfortable in the tub, okay? I'll come back soon with some clothes for you too."

The Demon nodded, and you stepped outside to give him some privacy and to get him something clean and fresh to wear. Good thing you had lots of different-sized clothes, but the Demon himself was pretty thin to begin with, so you quickly found something for him to wear and a towel.

You made your way back to the bathroom, making sure to knock first to let him know you were coming in so you wouldn't catch him naked.

"I'm coming in, okay?"

"Yes…" Came his quiet reply, and you slipped into the bathroom. The Demon was already in the tub and had closed the faucet. Pleased, you put the clothes and towel on top of your toilet and grabbed a sponge from the small closet and offered it to the Demon, "Do you think you can wash yourself?"

The Demon nodded, but as you offered the sponge for him, you took notice that his hands were trembling violently. You frowned as you realized that he must have been weak due to hunger or neglect or both.

"Here," You sighed as you kneeled next to your tub and soaked the sponge in hot water, "I'll help you."

"I don't need-"

"My house, my rules, okay?"

That made him quiet down. You nodded as you started to gently wash his back for him, making sure that you wouldn't rub him too hard and that you were as gentle as you possibly could be. There weren't any marks of abuse on him, but like you thought earlier, Demons healed super fast.

"So…" You started carefully as you washed him, "Do you have a name?"

"…Giyu…"

"Giyu," You tested it and nodded, "Were you born with it?"

He nodded quietly, and you grabbed his thin arm and started to gently clean it. As you did so, you continued asking questions that needed answers, "Why were you on the streets?"

He was quiet for a moment, thinking how much he could tell you, but he saw no reason to lie to you. You were kind enough to clean him, so you deserved some answers.

"My owner… He likes to hurt me…"

"Ah…" You nodded. That was usually the Demons' fate, as their lives had little to no worth at all. Still, it didn't make it right to hurt someone just because they felt like doing so, or if it was fun to someone.

You knew how cruel people could be, but you felt like your suffering wasn't nearly as bad as what Giyu had been going through. At least not physically, no, your suffering was mostly mental, such as being lied about or being the subject of whispers, quick glances, and mocking.

"I'm sorry that you have been hurt like that… People, ah, humans are awful creatures…" You said as you dipped the sponge in water and started to wash his shoulder.

Hearing your words, Giyu's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at you, "But… You're a human…?"

"Sometimes I wish I wasn't," You answered honestly as you motioned him to turn around so you could wash his other side and arm. As you washed him, he thought about you and how kind you were to him at least…

Giyu couldn't remember the last time anyone was kind to him… The last gesture of kindness he could remember was when someone had thrown him a fish head to feast on. It was the highlight of his miserable life… But now, as you washed him…? He felt happier than back then.

"I'm…" Giyu started quietly, but you didn't hear him as you reached for the shower head and looked at him, "Hold on, I'll wash your hair for you now, okay?"

The Demon nodded, and you turned the water on, making sure that he was completely soaked before you grabbed the shampoo bottle and applied a generous amount of it to your hands before you started to spread it all over his long hair and scalp.

Slowly, you started to massage his scalp to really get the shampoo in there, and Giyu's blue eyes widened in shock. No one had ever touched him like you were doing… You were so gentle with him, and it felt so good to have someone touch him so gently.

You were cursing in your mind as you spread the shampoo, and you noticed that his hair was worse than a crow's nest. Tangled and dirty, you would have to use scissors to cut off the worst there was, but you would rather not cut his hair. Like his eyes, his hair would no doubt be gorgeous if treated properly.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to rinse you now." You said, and Giyu nodded and let him rinse you clean of the shampoo. Once clean, he was almost visibly upset that it was all over… But you weren't done. You wanted to save his hair.

"Hold still." You said as you grabbed another bottle, a conditioner this time, squirted it on your hand, and started to apply it to his hair. What magical thing conditioner truly was. You carefully started to detangle his hair, and Giyu enjoyed every second of it.

The whole bathroom was filled with steam and the sweet scent of soap, shampoo, and such. Finally, you seemed to be done as you grabbed the shower head and warned the Demon as you rinsed him clean once again, and this time, you were pretty sure you were done.

"Alright, here is a towel and clothes for you. I'm going to go and try to find you something to eat. Come out when you are ready." You said, and Giyu nodded, but before you could leave, he quickly called after you, "Thank you…!"

You froze by the doorway, and for a second, the Demon was scared that he had said something bad… But then you looked at him over your shoulder and smiled, "You're welcome, Giyu."

And then you left. While he was getting himself ready, you ventured to your kitchen area and started to dig around your fridge. Good thing you had stopped by the store the day before. You had a packet of pork tenderloin you had planned to prepare on the weekend, but this was an emergency.

You grabbed the raw meat, cut it out of its plastic wrap, and started to cut it into pieces. While you were at it, you heard the bathroom door open and close, and you glanced over your shoulder to see Giyu looking around, looking like a lost duckling.

"Over here," You called, and the Demon looked up at you and approached you. As he did so, you turned to look at the meat in your hands, and once it was done and it was nicely cut, you put all the meat cubes on a huge plate, grabbed a fork and turned-!

"What are you doing?" You asked.

For some reason, Giyu was on his knees on the floor in the corner of the kitchen. The Demon frowned as he averted his gaze from you and stared at his lap, "Only Masters eat by the table… Demons eat on the floor…"

"Not in my house!" You called, suddenly angry as you set the plate on the table and moved to help Giyu to his feet and then seated him at the table, "Sit here and eat as much as you want."

"B- But…?"

"My house, my rules." You simply said, and the Demon nodded as he looked at the plate of meat before him, and he could feel his mouth watering at the sight and scent. Never had he in his life gotten such high-quality meat. He was used to eating whatever little things he could get from his Master.

"Are you sure..?" He asked, and you nodded, "Eat up!"

He nodded back and, carefully, with his shaky hand, grabbed a piece of meat and popped it into his mouth.

Giyu's eyes widened. The meat was so fresh and delicious, juicy and tasty, unlike anything he had ever eaten before. Without his realization, he grabbed meat with his hands and started to stuff his face full, his instincts screaming at him to eat before the food would be taken away from him.

"Easy, don't choke!" You said as you walked to the cabinet, grabbed a glass, and filled it with water before setting it in front of the Demon, "Remember to drink also."

He nodded, and he furiously ate, and you couldn't help but frown. It seemed that despite finding him near the butcher's place, he had no luck finding food from there. Just how long had he gone out without anything to eat? Days? A week or two?

You sat down on the other side of the table and watched how life seemed to return to Giyu's eyes as he ate and filled his stomach. You briefly wondered if the tenderloin was enough for him, but you could always order pizza if it wasn't.

Soon, the plate was empty, and you smiled a little as you looked at the Demon, "Was it enough?"

He seemed to calm down as he returned to his senses and nodded quietly as he picked up the glass and took a sip of water, "Yes… Thank you…"

"You're welcome," You nodded as you got up to take the empty plate to the dishwasher. You glanced at the clock, and you were almost horrified to see that it was past midnight already. You groaned. You had work later that day.

"Shit, I need to catch some sleep, I have work today…!"

"Please rest," Giyu said, "I won't make a sound."

"Ah, I know you Demons are usually night dwellers, but do you think you can rest?" You asked, and he nodded, "Yes."

"I'll open my couch so you can sleep on it." You said as you got up and went to move the coffee table so you could open the couch into a bed. As you did so, the Demon's eyes widened, "I will sleep on the couch?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't have another real bed, so I hope you don't mind taking the couch?"

"No, I…" Giyu looked down at his feet, "No, I don't mind…"

"Good," You nodded as you opened the bed and rushed to get some sheets, a pillow, and a blanket for the Demon.

"Can I help…?" He asked quietly, and you shook your head as you set the pillow on the bed.

"No, I'm already done." You said as you turned and nodded at him, "Make yourself comfortable, I gotta get ready for bed quickly."

"I…" He nodded as you rushed to the bathroom to wash off your makeup and brush your teeth. Once you were done, you moved to go to your bedroom, but before you could do so, you noticed that Giyu was staring quietly at the bed you made for him.

"Is something wrong?"

"I just…" Giyu frowned, "I've never slept on a bed before…"

"Ah…" You frowned now also. You were starting to have a really clean picture, what kind of owner Giyu's Master really was. A horrible, horrible man.

"It's all yours." You said and smiled a little, "Please rest. You've earned it."

And just like that, you went to sleep. The next morning, you woke to your phone's alarm and rushed to get up and ready, dress up and such, before making your way out of your bedroom, but then you realized that Giyu had already made the bed and returned the couch to its original form.

"Morning Giyu!" You said as you rushed to get your coffee started.

The Demon nodded as he looked after you, how you moved, and what you did, and how you did things. How you barely ate anything, only drinking coffee, checked the day's weather, and then rushed to get your makeup on. Finally, you started to slip your shoes on and grab your bag, but before you left, you grabbed your wallet and pulled a small wad of cash that you placed on the table.

"Giyu, I have to go to work now, but here is money so you can order something!" You said, and before Giyu could reply, you were out the door.

The day was Hell as per usual, your coworkers complaining about hangovers they had, and while you were certain they deserved every single drop of suffering, Giyu didn't…

You couldn't help yourself from thinking the Demon back at your place. What should you do with him? You obviously couldn't take him to the shelter, and finding his owner was an absolute death sentence for him. Just what would you do with him?

Should you… Should you keep him?

You couldn't help yourself from smiling at the idea. You had only had him for a night, and you were already getting excited about the idea of potentially keeping him.

But you had a career that needed your attention… But he wasn't a dog or cat that needed attention all the time. He was smarter and could take care of himself when you wouldn't be able to. You trusted in that.

The whole day really went like that. You worked and thought about Giyu, about keeping him. About giving him a better life, one he deserved.

Once the work day was over, you rushed out before your co-workers could push their work on you. You made a beeline to the grocery store, bought some more tenderloin for Giyu, making sure to grab a bigger piece this time, just in case.

After that, you headed straight home and…

"Giyu, I'm back-" You called, as you opened the door, but what shocked you was to see the Demon waiting for you, on his knees on the ground.

"Giyu?"

"Welcome back…" He greeted you as he humbly bowed his head to you. You blinked, stunned, before you quickly shut the door behind you and rushed to help the Demon back on his feet.

"Giyu, you don't need to kneel to me like that! I'm-!" You were saying when you noticed something. Your apartment… Had Giyu been cleaning it?

"I…" The Demon looked at you carefully, "I hope you don't mind, but I cleaned it up a little…"

"I can see that," You nodded as you turned to look at him, "Are you, uh, are you hungry?"

Giyu nodded quietly, "A little."

"Is tenderloin still alright with you?" You asked, and he nodded. You didn't miss how he licked his lips without realizing it. Smiling, you got into the kitchen and took out the huge piece of meat you had gotten and got ready to cut it into pieces.

"Please take a seat, Giyu," You said as you grabbed a knife, "Dinner is ready in a second."

"Thank you, but…" He started, "What about you? Aren't you hungry?"

Actually… You were pretty hungry. You had barely eaten that morning, and the only real meal you had was your lunch and the granola bar you had eaten as a snack before your workday came to an end.

"I uh…" You frowned as you glanced at the Demon over your shoulder, "Would you like some pizza?"

"I…." Giyu swallowed, "I've never had any…"

"I'm going to get you a meat lover's pizza then." You nodded as you put the knife back into the drawer and the meat into the fridge. Once they were out of sight, you grabbed your phone and sent your order to the pizzeria, making sure to order the meal lover for Giyu and your own favorite for you.

"Alright, it shouldn't take long for pizza to get here," You said as you put your phone down, and Giyu nodded… But you realized that this was a good moment for the two of you to talk.

"Giyu, please take a seat." You said as you sat at the table, "We need to talk."

The Demon in question frowned as he sat opposite you, and you looked at him, noting how nervous he appeared despite trying his best to appear calm.

"Giyu, I have been thinking about you…" You confessed, "What I should do with you and I think I-!"

"Please…" Giyu looked at you, "Don't… Don't take me to shelter…"

"Giyu…"

"They will return me to him… And I would rather die…!"

Oh dear, you could see him spiraling into despair. That wouldn't do; you had to stop him.

"Giyu," You said a little louder to get his attention, "How do you like it here? With me?"

"I… I like it here… I feel good…" He nodded and finally he raised his gaze and looked you in the eyes, "I feel safe here with you… So please don't send me back…"

"Giyu," You smiled as you reached forward and gently grasped his hand, making his eyes widen as his abusive owner would only touch Gyu when beating him. Otherwise, no one ever touched him… But you had already proven that you weren't like others. You bathed him, clothed him, fed him, and offered him a place to sleep.

"Giyu, I'd like to offer you a home here with me. If that is okay with you, I mean?"

The Demon couldn't believe what he was hearing. He stared at you in shock, and you nodded, "My salary is pretty good, so I can offer you pretty decent meals, and so far, I've really enjoyed your company. You are different, Giyu, and I love it."

"I'd…" He nodded, "I'd love that… Thank you, Mistress."

"Please, don't," You grinned, "Inside these walls, we are equals."

"But-!"

"No buts!" You stopped him right there, "You are my Demon now, but you are my friend more."

Giyu's eyes widened, and he had to look away from you so you couldn't see the raw emotions he was feeling. You were truly a saint…!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and you glanced at the front door.

"Pizza is here!" You said as you jumped up and went to get the pizza. As soon as you got the food and closed the door, your apartment was filled with the scent of delicious food, and the Demon almost started drooling again.

"Here we go! Meat lover for you and a-!" You said as you placed the pizza boxes on the table, but just as you turned your back to Giyu, the Demon bolted and wrapped his arms around you and hugged your back against his chest. Your eyes widened in shock, and before you could do anything, Giyu pressed his face against your hair, inhaling your scent and kissing the top of your head.

"Thank you… Thank you so much…!" He mumbled against your hair, meaning every word. You smiled as you gently cupped his hands and squeezed, "You're welcome."

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Young little girl

(genderbend Sanemi)

I either call her Saemi or Emi-chan

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spiderman au villains ! (i definitely didn’t forget to post this last week oop)