Inexperienced Virgin!Giyu whoโs never even touched himself, only ever cum in his sleep a few times by accident. And when you finally take him into your hot palm, he swears heโs seeing stars, crying out hoarsely as if he didnโt know it could feel good to have his cock touched. And as you work him diligentlyโruthlessly to his fast-impending orgasm, heโs in tears over how good it feels.
Heโs clinging onto you desperately, his eyes clenched and thin brows pinched in pained ecstasy. Shaking hands hold your shirt in a white-knuckled grip as he humps into the tight tunnel of your fist, trembling as your thumb mercilessly teases his slit. Pre beads at the tip relentlessly no matter how many times you smear it across his creamy head, and when you start to play with his balls he just can't hold on any longer.
His breath becomes frantic, and he struggles to form the right words to warn you.
โI-I thinkโฆ I think somethingโs going t-to uhn, come out- please!โ his shaking voice pitches higher, mewls forced from his throat as his peak hits him like a train. The feeling is intense and hellish hot, cum jetting out of him and spilling over your fingers. He cries out helplessly, widened blue eyes staring into nothing as he convulses and writhes, hips jerking with every pulse.
You coo at him and stroke him through it, leaning down to swallow his desperate moans with your lips. Eventually, he tugs at your wrist, whimpering that it's "t-too much, it's too much."
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Hi!! We call ourselves the goobers gang! we are an osdd system of about 6 people, and we thought it would be fun to make our own little blog for us all to post whatever we want!
!!we are not diagnosed professionally, however we have done months of extensive research and have been given multiple reliable resources from others who also have the disorder!!
Here is some information about us!
-We have adhd, autism, and anxiety
-There is 6 of us currently, Ash, Damien, Yoko, Renee, Bug, and Ashie. (Bug and Ashie are littles, so they wont be directly posting, however conversations or things involving them may be posted from time to time)
-The body is 18 (and we tend to just celebrate all of our birthdays on the bodys birthday, even though they are different heheh)
-We would prefer those who are 16+ interacting with our page (please and thank you!)
We are gonna use different tags in our posts depending on who writes and posts it! <3
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(we may also just use our emojis heheh)
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:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : inosuke, tanjiro, zenitsu, kyojuro, and tengen + wives.
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โ Inosuke is not used to sleeping with other people, and you can tell heโs never been cuddled either. He tenses up and wriggles away the first time you attempt to spoon him in your sleep.
โYou really donโt want to cuddle, Inosuke?โ you sighed dejectedly.
โWhy would I?!โย
You make a sad face and shuffle back to your own bedroll. With Inosukeโs usual total disregard for personal space, youโd thought he wouldnโt mind if you swooped in for a cuddle. Heโs very much like a cat in that regard, he only wanted to be touched on his terms.
Thereโs a moment of silence before you hear grumbling and shuffling, and the next thing you know heโs pressed to your side, the fur of his mask tickling your chin as he tucks his โfaceโ into the crook of your neck.
โ Refuses to sleep any other way after that.
โ Heโll act betrayed when you take naps without him when heโs readily available. โYou took a nap without me?!โ his heart is shattered, how could you?
โ God forbid one or both of you are injured and get put in separate rooms because as soon as he wakes, heโs sneaking out to crawl into your bed with you. No amount of scolding from you or Shinobu is gonna keep him away for long.
โ Tends to spoon you subconsciously, either slipping a leg between yours or wrapping it around you n holding onto you like a backpack.ย
โ He moves around a lot in his sleep, so prepare to wake up with a foot in your face or from getting kicked. Especially if heโs having particularly engaging dreams, you may or may not be mistaken for some all-powerful beast for Inosuke to conquer in dreamland.
โ Inosuke is so god damn hyper in the morning and it can be a lot, especially since he wants you to be up too so you can start a new day together. Itโs hard to keep up with his enthusiasm, and sometimes you just turn over and cover your ears with a pillow to drown him out. Most times that'll get your blankets yoinked, and youโll be beaten to death (not really) with that same pillow.
โHEY DONโT IGNORE ME! WAKE UP!โ
โ Though sometimes he can be soft. Youโll wake up to a strange weight on your tummy and find him sitting there, staring at you like a cat waiting for its owner to wake up. And sometimes heโll just lay back down, covering you with his body and nuzzling his face into your neck. And if you lift a heavy hand to play idly with his hair, he might just fall back asleep again.
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โ A cuddle bug that wants nothing more than to snuggle up on the futon with you after a long night of demon slaying.
โ Heโs the type to scoot closer if you move away in your sleep since he will wake up if he doesnโt feel you there anymore.
โ Please spoon him. You will not regret it for a moment. He runs warm and is the perfect size for cuddling! Tan sighs so happily when you pull him against you, tucking his head right beneath your chin. Your comforting scent and firm embrace lull him right to sleep.
โ Alternatively, he wakes up if he smells your distress, so youโll never be alone if you have a nightmare. You donโt have to tell him what it was about, but he does insist on staying up with you to comfort you. Even when heโs struggling to keep his eyes open, heโll pet your head and just talk to you until youโve calmed down enough to doze off again.
โ His duties as the Sun Hashira often keep him away for long periods, and he definitely misses your presence at his side when he stops to rest. Itโs simply not the same without the weight of your arm strewn over his waist or the soft sounds of your breathing. Heโll even miss your snoring. Thatโs why he's always eager to return, all of his worries disintegrating as you gather him in your arms and murmur sweet things to him until he nods off.
โ In the summer months, heโll understand if you donโt want to cuddle, but heโll want to at least hold your hand.ย
โ Settling down for the night together is a cherished ritual and he wants to be a part of it. Whether itโs taking pins or accessories out of your hair, or putting it into a protective style for sleeping, he wants to help out. Heโs also damn good at giving massages and head rubs, so never be afraid to ask if you need a little more help winding down. That man lives to dote on you.
โ Tanjiro rarely has the heart to wake you up early, but he makes you breakfast and leaves notes around your home if heโs gotta run somewhere. He melts into a puddle if he finds you making breakfast early in the morning, domesticity really does it for him.
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โ Youโve married a cryptid. I'm so sorry.
โ Zenitsu sleepwalks as Iโm sure you can imagine. Youโll wake up to him out of bed, standing ominously in the middle of the room.
โZenitsu honey, come back to bed,โ youโd murmur tiredly after the initial shock wears off. Even asleep he bends to your will, crawling back onto the futon to sidle up against you once more.ย
โ Other times youโll hear noises coming from the kitchen and find him making a whole meal in his goddamn sleep. Which is quite adorable, but also dangerous like pls youโre going to hurt yourself.
โ The times heโs not wandering about, heโs snuggled up to you as close as he can get, face buried in your chest or neck, arms and legs wrapped around you.
โ He snores if heโs on his back but itโs soft enough to sleep through.
โ Giggles in his sleep if heโs having a good dream (he always says all the best ones are of you โค๏ธ)
โ Zenitsu tends to sleep sprawled out on top of you. Oftentimes he returns from a long day of demon slaying, crawls right on top of you, and crashes for several hours.ย
โ Heโs your weighted blanket <333
โ Zenitsu never wants either of you to leave the bed in the mornings. Heโll cling, whine, and plead for โfive more minutes.โ (but itโs always much longer than that)ย
โ Sometimes you can coax him to release the death grip around your waist with promises of his favorite breakfast or endless kisses, other times youโll just have to cope with being late to places.
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โ Deep sleeper!! with you anyways. As soon as heโs out, very little will wake him.
โ Kyoโs definitely a cuddler! And the best suited for it too since he radiates heat like a furnace. Itโs stifling during the summer months, but he truly canโt bear to be parted from you. Sleeping light or nude would be best, not like youโll have to worry about getting cold when your husband is a literal space heater.ย
โ Heโs an absolute dream during the colder months, and you know he takes full advantage of the weather as an excuse to snuggle every second of the day.
โ Mumbles in his sleep every now and then. Itโs usually gibberish or a breathy chuckle, but sometimes you can discern whispers of โtastyโ and bits and pieces of your name.
โ Kyojuro becomes reliant on your presence to sleep over time. It happened so slowly he didnโt realize his dependency until he found himself lying wide awake and restless out in the field.ย
โ He swore he could fall asleep anywhere before he met you but nowโฆ now he needs the sound of your soft snores next to his ear. He needs the feeling of your warm body against his. How was he supposed to sleep without someone there to hog the blanket? or crawl on top of him in the middle of the night when close just wasnโt close enough?
โ Worst of all, you arenโt there to pet his hair and whisper sweet nothings to him as he wakes up โ itโs those moments he wouldnโt trade for the world. You always treat him with such care, allowing yourself to be held hostage in bed until he also awoke, even when his profession meant his rest stretched on into the afternoon hours.
โThe Flame Hashira lives!โ youโd sing playfully as he blinks the film of sleep from his eyes, staring up at you with nothing but love and adoration. Youโd lean down to kiss his lonely forehead, but not before purring your eagerly awaited utterance of โGood morning, baby.โ
His eyes flutter closed as your lips brush over his forehead, grinning so widely his cheeks dimple.
โGโmorning, darling flame,โ heโd rasp in that rumbly morning voice that makes your cheeks feel warm. โSorry to keep you waiting.โ
โ Kyojuro tends to nod off while heโs got his head resting on your lap during dates, especially if you start playing with his hair. He wakes up later to find youโve also drifted off while sitting up, slumped forward just slightly. Your hair frames your face, the late afternoon sun casting an ethereal glow onto you.
โ Napping together is quite a regular occurrence, especially when your duties tend to keep you up during the evening hours. If youโre a slayer too, your sleep schedules match up rather nicely, meaning youโll be frequently found in a tangle of limbs somewhere.
โ If you have children, youโll often find them knocked out cold with their father. (heโs the type to fall asleep with a baby on his chest) itโs the kind of scene that puts tears in your eyes and makes you sink to your knees. Itโs all too tempting to join the cuddle pile with your husband and children.
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โ Tengen snores, but not as loud as Suma. The two of them are making harmonies while Makio and Hinatsuru hardly make any noise at all. Though the three of you can all agree you wouldnโt be able to sleep without the sound of your loversโ snoring after a while.
โ They all say goodnight to one another which is very adorable.
โGoodnight Suma.โ โGoodnight Hina.โ โGoodnight Makio.โ โGoodnight Lord Tengen!!โ โGoodnight Y/nnnnn~โ
Itโs back and forth until everyone is accounted forย
โ You five sleep in a tangle of limbs, but itโs the coziest cuddle pile youโll ever sleep in. Tengenโs been married long enough not to be disturbed by shuffling or moving around since sleeping with various other people requires occasional readjusting no matter how you romanticize it.
โ Suma usually demands a spot at your side so she can wrap herself around you like a koala. She does drool, but she usually looks so damned cute doing it that you donโt have the heart to move her away from your shoulder. Sheโs always whispering to you as everyone settles down for bed, and Makio often scolds her for giggling and keeping the others awake.ย
โ Prepare for those two to bicker over you, oftentimes literally. Theyโll hiss and argue whilst they have their arms full of you.
โ Hinatsuru sings you lullabies when you just canโt seem to sleep and plays with your hair. Her fingers scratch lovingly over your scalp, smiling as your eyelids droop further under her gentle affections and ethereal voice. You always wake up with a mouthful of her hair, but itโs so worth it.
โ Makio gives excellent head rubs when you have a headache, and although she may pretend that youโre a nuisance, you can tell she enjoys taking care of her partners. Sheโs a big spoon and likes to hold your hand while she sleeps, blushing furiously when you raise her knuckles to your lips.
โ Tengen rarely manages to snag you from his wivesโ clutches for a spot at your side, but when he does he wraps his entire body around you and nearly smothers you with his heat. He cutely holds things while he sleeps so expect to wake up in a headlock. And if youโre in his clutches when he goes to roll over, youโre getting rolled over as well. Itโs a bit disorienting, but he soothes you with an apologetic kiss on your temple if he wakes you.
โ Tengen thinks itโs endearing that you try to hold him just like he holds everyone else, even with him being so big. You donโt seem to mind his size, wrapping yourself around him like a backpack and tucking his head under your chin.
โ Mornings consist of detangling and lots and lots of kisses!
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:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : kyojuro sure likes to stare, doesn't he?
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Kyojuro, bless his heart, is so hopelessly attracted to you in ways heโs never experienced.ย
Everything about you draws him in, from your striking beauty to your quick wit, how despite your snark you always treated others with compassion. You were fast friends, not that Kyojuro was particularly difficult to get along with. Youโd even argue that such a person as him was impossible to dislike, at least without feeling guilty about it.ย
He was blunt, genuine, and brimming with so much enthusiasm it tended to unsettle some. But never you. You would look upon him with quiet acceptance, hanging onto his every word. You didnโt seem to mind his complete disregard for eye contact or his erratic conversational skills.ย
You just get him, he muses. And heโs never felt a kinship like that with anyone.
Kyojuro has always felt like he was moving faster than everyone else, both in mind and body. The man couldnโt sit still or shut up to save his life, or so the other Hashira would say โ endearingly of course. No matter the sentiments his comrades held for him, none of them seemed to keep up quite as well as you did. Which is why he presumed you worked so well together.
He could blabber on about anything and have you following along just fine. Though after a few roundabout conversations ranging from swordplay to street food, he musters the confidence to ask if he talked too much for your taste.ย
You only quirk a brow and snort, โPffft, of course not! I like listening to you talk.โ and you see something shift in his gaze, the softest shade of pink tinting his round cheeks.
Itโs around there when the staring starts.
Itโs a subtle change at first, catching his wide-eyed gaze from across the training field. Feeling his eyes upon you as you shared meals together. Stumbling over your words when you realize for the first time that heโs actually looking you in the eye as you talk.
Itโs a new and exhilarating feeling to be able to admire those honey-colored eyes fully fixated on you for a change. Too often you found yourself staring back. And the way he brightens when your eyes meet sends your fickle heart into pesky palpitations every time. You swore his pupils bled further into his golden-red irises every time he spotted you.ย
The idea of his eyes dilating at the mere sight of you endears you even more fiercely to him. As if such a thing was possible. Youโre already attached at the hip, not to mention the dozens of joint missions youโve taken.ย
His exuberance could be trying when your objective was to blend in, but his swordsmanship more than made up for it. He was incredibly good at taking the edge off when tensions were high, he was an emotional pillar of support, and you were honored to have his focus.
The beloved Flame Hashira was enthusiastic about many things, but you most of all it seemed. Youโve been told by several other Hashira that you were one of his favorite topics of conversation. The image of him gushing about you to other people is as embarrassing as it is flattering.
โY/n is so easygoing, I cherish their company!โ
โDid you know Y/n makes the best rice cakes?โ
โY/n is such a fierce swordsman, I am honored to fight at their side!โ
โY/n this, Y/n that. Youโre all he talks about you know,โ Iguro points a finger in your face one morning.
โSo Iโve heard,โ you hum, hand perched lazily on the hilt of your sword, though youโre unsure of precisely why heโs telling you this. Your eyes stray to Kaburamaru, who only flicks his tongue at you, leisurely slithering down Iguroโs shoulder from his coiled position around his neck.
Youโve always known the Serpent Hashira to be abrasive and confrontational, but the sudden interest in your relationship with Rengoku was uncharacteristic. Especially since he usually disregarded your presence unless he had something to criticize. You didnโt dislike him, but you wouldnโt say that you were close.
Did he know something you didnโt?ย
You try not to make assumptions based on the worries of others, but Kyojuroโs childhood friend approaching you out of the blue to tell you something like that? It makes you wonder just what sort of things Kyojuro has been saying about you to warrant such an interrogation.
Was Iguro trying to discern your intentions as a way of looking out for him? Perhaps your feelings for Kyojuro werenโt as internalized as youโd thought.ย
โIs this your way of saying youโll snap me like a twig if I break his heart?โ you ask, lips curling up into a sly grin, head cocked to one side.
Heterochromatic eyes blink in surprise, and then narrow.
โYou catch on quick.โย
โYou can relax, Iguro. I wonโt hurt him.โ
โFew can be entirely sure of that. For your sake, I hope thatโs the truth,โ he waves you off, turning away in disinterest upon hearing your response.
The encounter leaves you with mixed feelings. Would Iguro have asked if he didnโt already know how Rengoku felt in return? It's an unsettling and gnawing feeling. Not the idea that your feelings could be returned, just the uncertainty of it all. If Iguro noticed it, why didnโt you?
โIguro approached me earlier,โ you say as you sit across from the flame-haired swordsman, currently having lunch at one of your favorite spots to eat.
โDid he now?โ Kyojuro acknowledges, eyes still closed as he stuffs another bite of octopus into his mouth. His round cheeks puff out cutely, the image of a chipmunk with its cheeks full of nuts forming in your mind.
โHe told me you talk about me a lot.โ
โAll good things of course!โ he assures, seemingly unbothered by the news.
โThatโs the thing,โ you chuckle nervously, poking at your food with your chopsticks. Kyojuroโs eyes fluttered open, now focused on your fidgeting hands. โHe seemed concerned that you had feelings for me beyond friendship.โ
Itโs silent for a moment, and you stuff food into your mouth to escape it, eyes focused on your plate. You can feel his gaze, but youโre too intimidated to meet it.
โWould that be a bad thing?โ for once, Kyojuro sounds nervous.ย
It's a subtle strain in his tone that others who didnโt know him as well might have missed. But years of close proximity have made you perceptive to the almost invisible chinks in his armor. Kyojuro was heavily guarded for being such a friendly man, always eager to lend a hand or ear when others were in distress, but quick to clam up when it came to his own problems.
Your heartbeat skips, excited and terrified. Was that a confession? Were you reading too far into things? Was the question rhetorical? All these questions well up inside until you feel like youโll burst.ย
You canโt help but let out an exasperated sigh.
โYouโre so hard to read,โ you lamented, nearly jumping out of your skin when his fingers brush yours from across the table.
โPerhaps If you looked at me, youโd have an easier time,โ he laughs, and your heart already feels lighter at the joyous sound.ย
The anxiety in your tummy melts into giddiness, and you demurely tilt your head up to meet his eyes. Theyโre crinkled fondly, pupils large, and fully fixated on yours. His golden-red eyes consume yours, inspiring your fingers to twitch against his. You can only compare such an expression to a smitten puppy.ย
You suddenly feel silly for entertaining any doubts that the Flame Hashira was any less enamored than you were.
โTo be completely honest, I have been interested in you romantically for quite some time now, and at a loss of how to contain such strong feelings,โ he confessed, and suddenly a lot of things started making sense.
He stared at you so much because he liked you. He talked about you so much because he liked you. He let you tag along to missions he could have easily handled on his own because he liked you. Iguro approached you because he noticed.
โThen no, I donโt think that would be a bad thing at all.โ You turn your hand with your palm facing upward to accept his own into your grasp.
Kyojuroโs smile widens, and he nearly shakes the entire restaurant with the volume of his declaration of, โWONDERFUL!โ
โSee, Obanai? I told you they just needed a little push!โ Mitsuri gushes from across the restaurant, just her green eyes and the top of her head peeking over the menu.
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Zenitsu kneels at your feet, arms hugging your legs as his wide, brown eyes bore into you through dewy, blond lashes. His gaze is reverent and desperate as if he canโt tear himself away from you. The sight is reminiscent of how a golden retriever would look at its owner, equal parts pathetic and adoring.
โPay attention to me,โ his eyes say, โLove me,โ they beg, โTake pity on me,โ they plead with your own.
These are the eyes of the same man youโd just discovered snooping around your home. Thereโs something familiar about him as if youโd seen him before.
No, youโd definitely seen him before. All those times youโd felt watched, followed, or hunted.ย
His hair is the same canary-yellow youโd see retreating in your peripheral when youโd look over your shoulder. Your heart sank into your stomach at the realization that you hadnโt been paranoid after all. Someone really had been out to get you all along and now theyโre here, clinging to your legs like a child.
You lower a hand to stroke your fingers through his golden hair in a placating manner, and the simple gesture of affection seems to flip a switch in him. His breathing quickens and he buries his face into your stomach, hugging you tight enough to hurt as he begins to sob. His band-aid-riddled fingers bunch in your shirt as if heโs afraid you'll slip through them if he doesnโt cling.
โYouโre touching meโฆ youโre reallyโฆโ The blond murmurs, his words muffled against your tummy. He shivers and trembles like the sensation is overwhelming, but he shoves his head into your hand anyway, chasing the affectionate caress. โKeep doing it. Keepโฆ petting me, pleaseโฆโ
"I-I'm not dangerous, I swear,โ he whimpers with a sniffle and looks up at you, hoping that his doe-eyed gaze would be enough to get you to relent. "I just... I burn for you. Please, just let me stay! I'll do anything! Anything!โ
Your fingers tighten in his hair, forcing his head back none-too-gently.
โAh!โ Zenitsu recoils in a mix of surprise and pleasure, not expecting you to manhandle him so firmly. He lets his head be forced back, his eyes still puppy-like, but a faint blush has spread across his cheeks.ย
He looks dazed, drunk off of your mere proximity. He hardly cares if your touch is rough, just that youโre touching him at all.ย
You lips curl into a sadistic smirk at this realization.
โKind of pathetic arenโt you, lamb? If I didnโt find it mildly amusing I might have turned you in to the authorities,โ you taunted, entertained by the way his bottom lip trembled. Zenitsu looks up, his face splotchy from tears as he sniffles wetly, his heart pounding with nervous anticipation.
"Lamb?" He croaks, looking up at you through his dewy lashes at the pet name, allowing himself to hope. โDoes that mean you'll be my shepherd? My master?"
โOf course youโd focus on that part,โ you tsk, though you canโt say youโre displeased at the tears dotting his lash line. Sick in the head or not, he was a pretty crier, and youโd be lying if that didnโt turn you on. โThatโs all youโre thinking about; being a dumb, mindless slut for me arenโt you?โ
Zenitsu moans aloud at that, cock twitching in his pants. But he frantically shakes his head โnoโ, trying to insist it wasnโt true, cheeks aflame with humiliation.ย
โDonโt say that! I-Iโm not p-pathetic. Iโm justโโ he warbles, only to cry out as your foot presses against the prominent bulge tenting his pants, calling his bluff in a simple movement.ย
โWhatโs this then?โ Your self-satisfied sneer and vibrant eyes glimmering down at him make his mind go blank.ย
โTh-thatโs- haaa~ mmh!โ His voice trails off into a mewl, and he canโt stop himself from humping himself against the arch of your sock-clad foot. โIโm sorry, youโre just so beautiful. It gets like this whenever youโre around. Iโm sorry!โ
Your eyes darken with lust at his pathetic display, tongue dipping out to drag across your lip as he wraps both arms around your leg and bucks his hips. Heat pools between your legs, and you clench around nothing.
โArenโt you embarrassed? Look at how hard you are, and all Iโve done is degrade you. You truly are pathetic,โ you laughed, fingers tightening in his hair.
โSsstop, Iโm gonna cum,โ he sniffles, teary, amber-colored eyes rolling back and tongue flopping out as his dick gets even harder. โY-youโre gonna make me cum.โ
Zenitsu squeezes his eyes shut and sobs when you take your foot away, humping the air uselessly, chasing friction thatโs no longer there. His eyes flutter open at the feeling of your thumb tracing the seam of his lips, and he hums curiously.
โOpen,โ you instruct, and with minimal hesitation, his lips part. He shudders when your thumb dips into his mouth, stroking over his teeth and tongue. You explore his wet cavern with little regard for his comfort, trading your thumb for your index and middle fingers and purring in delight when he begins to suck without coaxing.ย
โGood boy,โ you crooned, and your cunt throbs at the hopeful, puppy-like look he sends you at the praise.ย
He suckles at your digits more enthusiastically, gagging cutely when you press them deeper. Despite the tears stinging at his eyes, he lets you fuck his mouth open with your fingers, swirling his pretty pink tongue around them with even pinker cheeks. Desperation seeps into his expression, and you raise a brow, retracting your fingers to let him speak.
โPlease kiss me,โ he begs, drooling dribbling down his chin from practically blowing your digits. โP-please Iโve imagined your lips on mine so oftenโฆ Dreamt of how you might taste.โ
You hum, tapping your chin as if considering his request. You drag him by the hair up to your level, and he gasps at the sting, though he looks so damned excited when you lean in.ย
โOpen your mouth,โ you nearly growl, and if Zenitsu had a tail heโs sure itโd be wagging. He obeys eagerly, parting his lips in anticipation of the hot caress of your lips over his own.ย
His brows crease in confusion when your finger hooks into his mouth again, holding his jaw open, unsure of why you would need toโ
Zenitsuโs body goes rigid when instead of kissing him, you spit directly into his mouth. His eyes cross as your saliva lands on his tongue, and with a startled shout, he cums in his pants completely untouched. The blond convulses and moans out, sounding unhinged as he paints the insides of his pants with white ropes and nearly collapses to the floor. He swallows your spit greedily, and his hands cling onto your waist, blunt nails digging into your hips.ย
โA-again! Please, spit in my mouth again!โ He cries, rubbing his overstimulated cock over your thigh despite the bright sting. โFuck me, spit on me. I donโt care, just use me!โ
You gnarl your fingers in his hair and tug him by it over to the bed, throwing his smaller form onto the mattress in a careless manner. He lands on his belly, with his lower half slightly raised, and the position brings your attention to his round ass. He attempts to pull himself up, only to be shoved back down, and then yanked to the edge of the bed until his legs are dangling off the side of it.ย
โW-whatโre you doing?โ Zenitsu whines, nearly choking when instead of answering you yank his pants down his legs. His underwear follows shortly after and he gasps as the cold air hits his cum-slicked dick. But you ignore his throbbing half-hard sex, fully fixated on the cleft of his ass, which youโre quick to spread to get a better look at him. โA-ah! Are you-? Are you really going to fuck me?โ
โThatโs the idea, got any complaints?โ Your hands rove over his thighs, hips, and backside, kneading the heated flesh in your hands.ย
Zenitsu can hardly believe this is happening, that youโre truly rubbing him down right now. He had fisted his clock to the thought of this very moment for months on end, imagining every which way youโd take him. Youโre not as tender as heโd hoped, but even your roughness is intoxicating. Youโre throwing him around like a doll, doing with him as you please. He canโt help but lap up all the attention youโre giving him like a starved animal, even if you donโt love him, heโll settle for this.
Even so, heโs eager to convince you to keep him.
โPlease do! I-Iโll make it worth your while, promise! Iโll be the best toy youโve everโ Ow!โ His babbled reassurances are cut off by a harsh spank to his plump rear, and the deranged thing thatโs decided you own him only wriggles his ass enticingly in response.
You even hear a choked giggle escape him and you mirror it despite yourself.
You lean in to trail kisses along the red handprint youโd left behind, and the boy erupts with shivers, his cock twitching back to full hardness whilst pinned between his tummy and the mattress. He cries out when you spit on his taint, his entire body jerking at the warm, wet sensation of it dripping down his hole.ย
Your finger follows the wet trail, pressing down on his rim. He startles like a spooked rabbit, a clipped โEep!โ tumbling out of his drooling lips.
โHas anyone ever touched you here?โ You drawled in an amused tone, forced to admit you were quite taken with the shameless blond now.
He shakes his head rapidly but grinds his ass back onto your fingers enthusiastically, brown eyes nearly heart-shaped as strains to watch you touch him over his shoulder, โJust you, master.โ
You press a slicked finger heโd drooled on earlier into him and he arches, mouth agape at the sensation of being filled. You fuck him open with one digit for a while, and then two, and the stretch makes him whimper, โHurts.โ
โRelax, lamb. Itโll feel better soon, itโll feel really good. You trust your master, donโt you?โ You comfort him in a soft tone, mesmerized by the ways he clenches around your digits.
He nods quickly, and even as he moans that it โhurtsโ his inner walls keep trying to pull you in deeper. Yes, master knows whatโs best for me.
He doesnโt quite say it aloud, but his body relays the message well enough.
Soon youโre fucking him open with three fingers, and the small thing can only writhe, moan, and drool against the sheets of your bed. Your scent is all around him, your fingers deep inside him, your voice guiding him along toward his orgasm like a lover would. Heโs ascended to heaven surely, and youโre an angel picking him apart.
Your fingers brush over his prostate and he nearly wails, delirious tears streaming down his face, choked praises and gory promises to always protect you spilling out of him.
Heโs close, so so close but he needs more from you.
โY/nnn, my love. Please spit in my mouth again. Need all of y-yo-ou insiiide me!โ Zenitsu begs, voice already hoarse from screaming his lungs out in pleasure.ย
Heโs sniffling and sobbing so hard itโs a wonder he can speak at all through the hiccups.ย
Something about his pathetic cries resonates with you. Here this stunning man was, clearly ill for you, begging you to desecrate and disrespect him. Treating your spit like itโs a blessing. He deserved better than you, or maybe you were perfect for one another in your fucked-upness.ย
You slide your fingers out and turn him over into his back. You crawl up his body, his hands grabbing at every part of you he can reach. Your clothed cunt presses against his flushed-red and leaking cock, and he keens at the feeling of your slick soaking through onto him. When your finger hooks into his mouth again, heโs quick to open it, anticipating your spit.
Instead, your lips find his own.
His limbs lock up, blunt nails digging into the flesh of your lips as he frantically humps against your pussy for a few more agonizing seconds. In the end and then he cums so hard it feels a little like dying. He lets out a strangled moan into your mouth, happy tears pouring out of him as sticky ropes spill out over his twitching abdomen.ย
It feels so good he can do nothing but cry and cling, hoping to god he wonโt wake up to find itโs all been a dream. But when he comes to, all he can see, smell, and hear is you. A tired, dumb grin spreads across his face.
โYou kissed me,โ he rasps stupidly.
โSo I did,โ you replied resolutely.
โI was wrong before, about you being my shepherd. I think youโre more like a hungry wolf,โ Zenitsu sighs, eyelids drooping sleepily. He fights to keep his eyes open, to look at you a little longer. โYouโll eat me alive.โ
โYou seemed keen to let me gobble you up a moment ago,โ you teased, grinding your cunt down on his oversensitive cock.
โMercy on your lamb, please!โ Zenitsu cries, squirming away from the friction this time. โToo much!โ
โMy lamb?โ You ask with raised brows.
He looks a much too demure when he replies, โI was only ever yours. I don't care if you string me along. You can lie to me, pretend you love me. I'll be your stupid little helpless lamb, just never leave me."
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:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : reader is implied to be fem, the term "wife" is used!
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โ As much as pet names make his heart soar, he melts when you call him by his first name. The tender way your lips form around each syllable as if his name was something so dear to you. It makes his stomach flip every time you utter it. Kyojuro. Kyojuro. Kyojuro~ nothing sets his heart ablaze quite like your adoring voice echoing his name back to him.
โ Heโs Rengoku to most that know him, big brother to Senjuro, but to you heโs just Kyojuro. Your Kyojuro.
โ However, there are some pet names that get those butterflies going: my love, honey, babyโsomething about being called baby makes him soften visibly. He gets that wet smile on his face and big eyes that say, Yes thatโs me.
โ He really really likes it when you call him โhusbandโ thereโs something so domestic and coy about it that makes his heart flutter.ย
โHusbanddd, I require your assistance!โ You often shout to him from the other room when you need help with something, and whether itโs simply a dish from a high shelf or a piece of furniture that needs to be moved, he pops his head into the room with an enthusiastic โYes, wife!?โ
(He especially likes it if you arenโt married yet, so when you teasingly call him โhusbandโ it sounds like a promise.)
โ Kyojuro has a multitude of pet names for you! He thinks your name is beautiful but he only calls you it when heโs feeling serious. Prepare to adopt second names by the day.ย
โ Names such as: my love, my flame, my heartโs fire, darling flame, my heart.
โ And if heโs feeling particularly syrupy? He'll sing out names like sunflower and sunshine. cus youโre the ever-glimmering light of his life ๐ฅบ
โ Everything that comes out of this manโs mouth sounds like a declaration of love.
โ Another one heโs fond of is little flame.
โIโm not so little!โ youโd proclaim, making a face as he pats your head affectionately.
โCompared to me you are!โ heโd laugh with his whole chest, teeth showing as he tosses his head back in glee.
โ And even if youโre taller than him (which Iโm sure heโd find incredibly enchanting, being able to rest his head on your shoulder and standing on his tippy toes to kiss you) youโre still his cute little flame.
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โ Heโs pure as they come when it comes to romance; shy but loyal to a fault! Tanjiro is a little clueless on how to go about the whole relationship business being so sheltered, all of his knowledge of courting rituals and such he observed from his parents (and they werenโt around very long to teach him ๐)
โ Tanjiro honestly loves to call you by your name. He thinks itโs pretty and suits you perfectly. It took a great deal of conditioning to convince him it was alright to call you by your first name. To call you by your first name feels like an honor, so naturally, heโd want to utter it as often as youโd allow.ย
โ You canโt help but love the way he almost whispers it like a precious secret between you. His gentle voice always takes on an adoring quality when he says your name, every syllable honeyed and reverent.
โ Tanjiroโs pet names are sickeningly sweet things like: sweetheart, flower, beautiful, and petal.
Nothing better than waking up to his kind gaze already trained on you, a muttered โgood morning, beautiful.โ against your temple as youโre still stirring from sleep. He gets that lovesick puppy look on his face when you reply with, โgood morning to you too, handsome.โ
โ Tanjiro would let you call him anything you wanted, no matter how silly. You canโt go wrong with a cute shortening of his name like Tanji or a simple โmy loveโ if youโre feeling sappyโand with such a loving partner as Tanjiro, wouldnโt you? He loves you so passionately itโs hard not to let the syrupy pet names fall like rain when he looks at you like that.
โ His favorite though? Honey. Something about it just makes his brain turn to mush, heโd do anything for you when you call him that.
โTanjiro honey, the bathroom doorโs stuck shut again!โ Youโd holler, bouncing a fussing child with one hand and trying to pry the stubborn door open with the other.ย
Heโs at your side in seconds, wrenching the door open with considerable force. You sigh in relief, smiling when you feel his lips against your cheek, and watch as he shushes your child by simply stroking a thumb over their forehead.
โThank you, honey,โ you sighed, planting your own kiss to your husbandโs cheek. He only beams, holding the door open for you and scooping your child into his own arms to let you have some much-needed alone time.ย
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โ I think itโs pretty obvious that Zenitsu is an avid pet name enjoyer, both giving and receiving!ย
โ He struggles not to shorten your name or replace it entirely with sugary pet names before youโre even official. And once you are irrevocably his? Prepare to forget your real name because youโll never hear it from him again. Y/n? Whoโs that?
โ Your new names include: dearest, my love, sweetie, angel, peach blossom, sugar, honeyโthe list goes on and on!ย
โ His pet names only get sillier and sappier, but youโll never have a dull moment with him thatโs for sure. Zenitsu also uses the silly ones to make you laugh and can you blame him? It's his favorite sound <3
โ Zenitsu doesnโt expect you to pick up his habit and start calling him your own sweet names.
โ The first time you called him sweetheart his head whipped around so fast, eyes sparkling as he looked left and right, pointing to himself to ensure you were speaking to him. And when you nod he nearly bursts into joyous tears, fists clinging onto your kimono. Itโs the first time heโd been given a sweet name, he canโt help blubbering his approval into your clothes.
โ Zenitsu turns to mush before your eyes for any pet names, but his personal favorites to be called are: sweetheart (he melts every time), my love, my heart, and babyโthat name in particular makes him get all misty-eyed and following after you like a puppy (another name I HIGHLY recommend calling him)
โ Definitely soft for being called โhusband.โ it reminds him that heโs found someone that isnโt going to give up on him. No matter how many times he cries or falters; youโll always be right there by his side. And then of course being married is his ultimate fantasy, so he canโt help but puff up with pride when you refer to him as your husband.
โ Call him โpretty boyโ and heโll actually die. local man found dead in the marketplace after being called pretty by his own wife.
โ it gets to a point where he grimaces when you use his actual name like who tf is Zenitsu? Heโs sweetheart? Heโs baby? ๐คจ
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a/n: i had toโฆ I HAD TO THE BRAINROT TOOK HOLD OF ME. still getting used to writing for these boys so bear with me.
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : inosuke, zenitsu, tanjiro, kyojuro, and tengen (feat. tengenโs wives)
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : light nsfw, spicy in places.
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โ HE GETS IT!! literally the best person for the job. you will not be disappointed because thatโs his love language too!!ย
โ The moment you suggest wanting to play fight he is tackling you to the ground full force because he was waiting for you to say that!!ย
โ He loves it!! The cute aggression he gets around you can finally be satiated. Heโs on cloud nine rolling around with you, trying his damnedest to get you in a headlock just to feel you kick your feet in protest.
โ Youโll have to remind him to ease his grip and the strength he uses to toss you around, but heโs a pretty quick study!ย
โ Youโll really have to try to be able to pin him however, heโs as flexible as he is strong and determined to flip you on your back and proclaim his โinevitable victoryโ you can imagine his surprise (and heart eyes) when youโre craftier than he anticipated and manage to not only keep up with this enthusiasm but BEAT HIM.ย
โ Soon as that happens though heโs less interested in fighting and more interested in wrenching his mask off so he can crush his lips to yours.
โ You will never be safe after that first time you roughhouse with him, any time he gets that giddy feeling in his chest around you he just pounces. It is kind of your fault for conditioning him to express his affection that way.ย
โ You may want to explain it to your friends however because Tanjiro is BEYOND confused. You two were having a profound moment why are you wrestling??? ๐ญ Zenitsu is having a freakout, trying to pry the boar man off you whilst screaming โYOU ANIMAL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO Y/N-CHAN!?โ (though once zenโs been briefed he is immensely jealous)ย
โ Inosuke gets suspicious if you arenโt fighting back with your usual enthusiasm. Are you sick? mad at him? injured? Heโll get restless if you havenโt been in the mood for it lately because what do you mean you donโt want to wrestle??? >:(( donโt u love him???
โ Inosuke doesnโt want to actually hurt you, of course, he knows the difference between a cry of delight and one of pain. If you make a sound implying the latter heโll stop and check-in.
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โ Iโll be honest he doesnโt really understand it ๐ญ youโre supposed to be madly in love why do you want to fight? most of your attempts will be one-sided, the most fight youโll get out of him is playful swatting.
โ Heโs also easily distracted by physical contact, so the moment you straddle his hips in an attempt to get the upper hand (which youโll most likely already have, he really doesnโt have the heart to put it up much of a struggle) heโs melting into a puddle, hands coming to your thighs to drum absentmindedly on themโwhich in turn distracts you. Itโs so hard to get mad at him for it too when he peers up at you with that lovestruck puppy look through thick blond lashes.
โ Zenitsu definitely prefers a more โaggressive cuddlingโ approach than actual roughhousing, like tackling the other to the ground for some spirited nuzzling. And maybe some light-hearted games of footsie or lazily shoving at one anotherโs hands to see whoโs stronger.
โ Doesnโt help that heโs incredibly horny all the time and pinning him down just makes him feel hot, so now youโve got that to deal with.ย
โ Zenitsu loves to play up the drama of it, the back of his hand pressed wistfully to his forehead as if heโs feeling faint as he performatively exclaims โOh, be gentle with me, Y/n-chan~!โ
โ That usually gets you to back off with a huff of annoyance and heat in your cheeks, knowing heโd formulated the perfect foil to your cute aggression. The best way to fend you off was to make it weird.
โ Putting him in a headlock just means he has an excuse to nuzzle his face against your chest, jostle him too hard and youโll just make him cry.
โ Deep down he thinks itโs a bit endearing, itโs just a love language you donโt share and thatโs ok. Heโll let you rough him up, just donโt expect the same treatment.ย
โ To that end, youโre better off taking out your aggression on demons </3
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โ Youโll have to explain it to him for him to wrap his head around it, but heโs pretty open to it! He grew up with many siblings and they liked to playfully wrestle with him sometimes, he just never imagined doing something like that with you! Especially since heโs such a gentle soul and canโt imagine wanting to hurt you in any way.
โ He really tries to match your enthusiasm, but all of his playful shoves and swats always end up softer than necessary.ย
โ Checks in constantly! โThat wasnโt too rough was it?โ โThat didnโt hurt right?โ โAh, did I get carried away? ๐ฅบโ like bb calm down youโre doing great.
โ Once heโs used to your habits he canโt help but anticipate your next sneak attack, biting his lip to conceal a smile when he notices you ready to pounce from the corner of his eye. You may think youโve caught him unawares but he often can smell or hear your approach, but he loves to pretend anyways, just to see that triumphant grin on your face when you jump onto his back.
โ Oftentimes your playful wrestling is interspersed with gentle touches. You just look so cute when youโre determined and he canโt help but caress your face in the moment <3 (heโs so soft pls iโd be crying)
โ Nezuko watches the two of you play a lot and you can tell she wants to join in so sometimes you tag her in to fight at your side!!! Tanjiro is laughing so hard he can hardly breathe, overwhelmed with joy as the two most important people in his life put him through his paces.
โ While he definitely prefers to express his affection in softer ways, he learns to love roughhousing with you. He knows that you only do it because you want to be close and because you trust him, and heโs content with that.
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โ When you first express your desire to play fight all youโll get is a puzzled tilt of his head in return. Heโll genuinely ask you why, and when instead of explaining you get flustered he is suddenly very intrigued.
โI must confess I do enjoy that expression on your face, little flame!โ (If you know you know) he all but announces to half the compound, which has your entire face boiling with embarrassment. Seeing his comment has only extended your distress, his eyes soften fondly. โTake your time.โ
The best answer your monkey brain can conjure is โbecause I love you!โ blurted out in a hurry, startling a few nearby birds into flight. No oneโs quite as startled as Kyojuro however, whose face is now equally ablaze at your confession.
โAnd I want to be close to you,โ you added, fighting through the early relationship jitters to get your point across. The best way to a healthy relationship is through communication, right? After all, Kyojuro had no right to be so damned cute all the time. It made you want to wrestle him into an embrace every time he said something unintentionally endearingโwhich was often!
โI think I understand!โ
โ Honestly, heโs a natural at it. He knows his own strength and how much he can use when tussling with you without causing any real harm. Even if you really wouldnโt mind a few token bruises to remember those silly moments by.ย
โ Heโs a little nervous at first, he did grow up with a brother but Senjuro had always been gentle in his affections towards him. Though as soon as he sees just how much fun youโre having heโs absolutely on board! Enamored when you canโt help but giggle as youโre rolling out of reach, lunging for his sides, and jumping onto his back in an attempt to bring him to the ground.
โ Most of the time between efforts of fending off your playful shoving heโs nuzzling against you, trailing kisses wherever he can reach. Laughing heartily along with you as he all too easily weakens you by attacking your sides with incessant tickling until youโre wheezing so hard you can hardly breathe.
โ He rarely initiates roughhousing, but he will never deny you. Itโs a great way to lift his spirits when heโs feeling down. Itโs a rare occurrence, but he appreciates those small gestures the most. Close proximity and your beautiful laugh? What more could he want?
โ He now knows your desire to roughhouse is a sign of affection, so he cherishes being able to let loose and play with you. Though most of the time neither of you is concerned about winning. Your playfights all too easily turn into spirited cuddling. (Heโs just so loving and I- *sobs*)
โ Until you decide to test some newfound strength and surprise him by flipping him flat on his back with his hands pinned to the ground. Nowโฆ now itโs different, a different kind of longing in those bright golden eyes youโve grown to adore. One of blatant heat and desire. He always desires you but especially so when you assert yourself.ย
โ Does this lead to you desperately rutting against one another and tearing at your clothing? Couldnโt say. (Absolutely)
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โ He thinks itโs adorable that you want to roughhouse with him and will actually encourage you to try! Heโs so disrespectful about it though ๐ญ can hold your attacks at bay with a single hand over your face. Likes to egg you on until you really want to smack him and then acts surprised when you slip out of his grip and head butt his chest full force.
โWhy you littleโฆโย
โ Now the game is on! Prepare to roll around struggling for the upper hand until he feels heโs put you in your place! Instead of being discouraged by your loss, youโre more determined to win the next round.
โ His instincts are razor sharp so donโt think youโll ever truly get the jump on him with a sneak attack, even when he looks to be none the wiser. He always knows youโre there and foils your plans at the last second :(((
โ You can usually get Suma and Makio in on the action and get him rumbling with laughter as you all wrestle in a pile.ย
โ Hinatsuru prefers to watch with a soft expression as her lovers fight and then crawl into the cuddle pile that follows as the four of you are gasping for breath. Suma always claims a place at your side afterward so she can whisper new schemes into your ear <3 sheโs your partner in crime.
โ Tengen could likely fend the four of you off all at once if you ever did convince Hina to join, but he loves the triumphant cheers you make when he admits defeat.
โ Now if you just so happen to have even greater strength than him? Heโs shutting up so fast cus please toss him around and rough him up a bit, Iโm telling you he gets off on that shitโespecially if youโre being โflashyโ about it. Probably goes without saying that your roughhousing often turns into something else.
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Oh boy so this is what weโre doing now.
Demon!Reader biting Giyu when they fuck, and he likes it, but youโre usually just so careful with him that he wonders what he did so wrong to deserve it.
โYouโre just so cute, itโs hard for me to not just eat you right up.โ
-someone who most definitely does not have a name as silly as โlune.โ Imagine that.
i dunnooo you sound like my lune-y bear ๐คจ
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, sub!giyu, dom!demon!reader, biting, blood kink.
Just imagining riding him into oblivion. Pinning him down and taking what you need from him without mercy. Leaving him reeling beneath you. He's making a mess of himself, tears bubbling at the corners of his pretty sapphire eyes, a creamy white ring forming around the base of his even prettier dick from a previous release as you bounce on him.
The action that spells his doom is when he throws his head back, baring his pale throat to you as if you arenโt by all intents and purposes, a predator. Your mouth waters, saliva filling your mouth and before you can think to stop yourself, Youโre lurching forward to claim your quarry.
Giyu shouts hoarsely at the feeling of your fangs piercing the flesh between his neck and shoulder, wine-colored blood dribbling down to pool at his collarbone. His cock throbs, his legs kicking uselessly as the harsh pang of pain mixes with the pleasure of your hole swallowing him. His first thought is that heโs done something to make you angry, and his heart sinks. But you havenโt slowed your hips in the slightest, and youโre lapping at his blood quite happily, caressing the length of his throat as you suckled at the wound.
When you finally pull away from his neck and see his dazed and confused expression, you canโt help but grin. You drag the tip of your long tongue over your blood-stained lips, catching any stray droplets. โSorry, I just couldnโt help myself when you look so delectable beneath me, Gi.โ
Thatโs all it takes for him to throw his head back again with a whine and blow his load, back arching off the bed all prettily as he pumps you full of cum <3
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Muzan + vibrator ๐คจ๐คจ
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, sub!muzan, dom!reader, vibrator use (muzan receiving), overstimulaton, it's not mentioned but y'all do have a safeword, hence the ignored no's.
He scoffs at the contraption at first, raising a skeptical brow as you click it on and off to show him the settings beforehand. Heโs never really considered using toys on himself so he's a bit in the dark, and that my friend is power.
You start out on the lowest setting, teasing it along his inner thigh first as to not startle him with the new sensation. But he jerks all the same when you press the vibrator to his cock, legs snapping shut around your hand, though that just traps the toy against him and he trembles more, โFuck! wait thatโs too much, I donโt thinkโฆโ he pants, face contorted in pleasure as the relentless vibrations overwhelm him.
โThatโs just the lowest setting, practically a tease for me. Cโmon you can handle it.โ That earns you a glare, though itโs half-hearted, broken when his eyes almost roll back. His hands feel around the sheets uselessly, his thighs shaking, like he doesnโt know what to do with himself.
โWhy does it feel soโฆโ
โGood?โ You grin.
โStrange.โ he corrects, albeit breathlessly, saliva pooling in his mouth as the toy buzzes away at his cock. โFffuck I think- haaaa, whatโre you-?โ he writhes as the vibrations intensify, and you swirl the toy around the sensitive head in focused circles. โNgh! ah!โ
โOops, looks like i turned it up by accident,โ you chuckled darkly, head cocked to one side as you watched him buck helplessly into your ministrations. Heโs leaking pre all over his pale stomach and you only smear it over him, delighted by the way his dick twitches and throbs. โDonโt tell me youโre going to cum already? Weโve only just started. Tsk.โ
โAsโ fuck! as if itโs my fault. You mmhmn please no, not higher I-I really canโt hold-!โ his abdomen seizes over and over and his thighs tremble, squirming inward. A telltale sign he was nearing the point of no return, and like the cruel master you can be, you only grin and turn the vibrator up higher. He sobs, carmine eyes clenched shut as he tosses beneath you, a cold hand clamping around your wrist as he humps against the toy.
You stare with bated breath as he shakes, completely silent before cum starts squirting out of him in thick ropes. His lower half lurches upward with every pulse, white liquid painting his stomach and your hand. He groans loud and long, a hoarse sound that goes straight between your legs when it graces your ears. It pitches into a mewl near the end, his slitted eyes shooting back open with start when he realizes that you arenโt stopping.
โW-wait- AH! Iโve already-!โ he grits his teeth, the slight burn of overstimulation setting in all too quickly as you slide the vibrator down to his balls instead, making him jerk violently. โFuck!โ
โDid you think I was done with you, my lord? No no no, I wanna see how many orgasms I can milk out of you with my favorite toy.โ
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:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, sub!tengen uzui, dom!reader (no pronouns or anatomy mentioned), anal fingering (m!receiving), degradation, very brief mention of fisting, don't look at me don't look at me don't look at me-
thinkinโ about fingering tengen. heโs bent over the edge of the bed, arms bound in rope behind his back, dick trapped between the mattress and his tummy. your hand smooths over his tender ass, reddened from spankings that still have him dazed and drooling into the sheets. he groans hoarsely when you spread him open and smooth a slicked thumb over his taint, teasing over his rim until heโs squirming impatiently.
your thumb presses in just past your first knuckle, and he curses, cock aching. you tease him with your shortest finger, which slides in with practically no resistance.
"such a slutty body. you suck my fingers in without a problem at all. have you been playing with yourself without me or are you just that much of a whore?" you taunt, and his hole clenches down around your digits as you stuff him full of two fingers.
"fffuck," he groans, magenta eyes rolling back as your fingertips press deliberately against his prostate, hardly having to feel around before you find your mark. you might even know his body better than he does, which says a lot about a man so obsessed with himself. "makin' my brain melt, baby."
"as if you had one to start," you tease, and he would pout if you weren't stretching out his ass, scissoring your fingers to make room for more to stuff in him. you add a third and his jaw goes slack, beginning to mindlessly hump his rigid hardness against the futon.
"ass up. you'll cum from me touching you here or you won't cum at all," you grunt sternly, but he all but ignores you. you deliver a harsh slap to his toned ass that tenses and relaxes with every desperate thrust. he whines, and finally listens, spreading his knees and pushing his ass up into the air. his heavy cock bobs between his muscular thighs, purpling at the tip and dripping pre.
you reward him with a fourth finger, and he feels so full he fears he might tear, but the wet friction of your lubed fingers pumping in and out of him hurts so good. he makes a raspy, kicked-puppylike sound when you remove your fingers to retrieve more lubricant.
"i wonder if i could fit my whole hand in you," you chuckle in a husky tone, pupils blown wide at the sight of your fingers sinking in and out of his pretty hole. his rim stretched out from the four fingers you're mercilessly fucking him with. tengen moans desperately at your words and with a violent shudder, he spills all over the bedsheets.
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imagine playing with dbz!vegetaโs tail while pegging him, pretty boyโs gonna be in heaven but would rather die than admit that <3
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, sub!vegeta, afab gn!dom!reader, pegging, tail pulling, finger sucking bc i apparently can't escape that kink, brat -> fuckslut pipeline with a single gesture.
It isn't often you have the privilege of seeing your fiesty Saiyan prince splayed at your mercy like this, bent over and vulnerable to attack and yet begrudgingly eager to fuck himself back onto your plastic cock. His reddened face is deliberately hidden in the sheet that threatens to tear in his iron grip, but his rear is elevated, knees parted to present his toned ass to you.
"You're so cute when you get shy, 'geta," you purred in an octave that makes his heavy and neglected cock twitch between his legs. He sputters and growls in humiliation, though the frantic back-and-forth motions of his hips are no gentler.
"Shut up," he spits through clenched teeth, though it holds only a fraction of its usual bark as his brain turns to mush. "D-don't call me that, idiot." He cries out as your hips snap against his sharply, the toy striking that spot that makes his knees tremble and buckle.
"Oh, my mistake, my prince," you mocked, and for some reason he groans instead of hissing out another insult. It's not his fault, you're forcibly fucking the sense out of him. "No need to get hostile. After all, I'm treating you good, aren't I?"
Vegeta can't even conjure a flustered lie with the way you're baring down on his prostate, strong hands holding his bucking hips in place so you could bend over him and plow into him more efficiently. You always fuck him perfectly, and even if he doesn't trust you as far as he can ki-blast you, he's helplessly attracted to you. You aren't the first to top him, just the first to keep him engaged, in-line, and sated by the end of each session.
Your chest slips and slides against his sweat-glistened back, and his twitching tail gets caught between your bodies. He faintly has the presence of mind to move it out of your way, although that that only draws your attention to the furry appendage, spelling his doom.
Vegeta is so large and imposing that the existence of his tail always makes you grin and coo. It's so cute, just like him, just like the choked noises he makes as your thrusts become bruising and rough, just the way he likes them. His chestnut-colored tail swishes and curls in midair, waving around your face like a feathered toy to a cat. An unintentional tease, and an opportunity.
A hand leaves his hip to snake around his body, stroking over the layers of hardened muscle adorning his torso to find his jaw. He half-expects you to wrap your nimble fingers around his throat and squeeze, to which he tenses and sends you a warning glare over his shoulder. You only smirk back, sliding your fingers over his kiss-bruised and bitten lips.
"Open," you command, and he grunts in protest, shaking his head.
"Stick your fingers in my mouth and I'll bite them clean off, that's a p-promise-! fuck, what are you-?" Vegeta's growl turns into a startled yelp as your free hand catches his tail in a firm grip. "You insolent- fuuuck."
You give his tail a tug, and it sends a shockwave down his spine, making his entire body tense up and then abruptly go limp. He hates how weak and helpless he's become with a single gesture, and how his traitorous cock only throbs and leaks all the more for it. It's not his fault. It feels too good to submit to you, even if his mind disagrees, his body surrenders enthusiastically.
His jaw loosens, lips parting around your digits as if in a trance and embarassingly, he moans as your fingers glide across his tongue.
The immobile state of his body only seems to amplify the feeling of your cock filling him over and over again, forcing his insides into the shape of the toy. He's ruined surely, no one else could pin him down and fuck him within an inch of his life as you do. The realization both terrifies and turns him on beyond belief.
He can't need you, it's unbecoming. But as your fingers fuck his mouth in time with your purposeful thrusts, his doubts go quiet in his mind, replaced by primal pleadings he's thankful are muffled by your digits.
He wants to cum. He wants to be filled, taken, used. He wants to please you but can never say it. Especially not to you, whom his body ignorantly has been tricked into believing you're his mate.
Mate. What a foolish notion.
Still, he is a weak Saiyan, and he is yours. So he lets go of the illusion of control, just for tonight and allows himself to be conquered.
His tail curls around your wrist in a serpentine manner, and he chews and licks at your fingers. The resulting coo and praise that spills from your wicked lips makes his eyes glaze over. "Pleathe," comes his muffled plea around your fingers, and you are filled with pride. Your grip loosens, and you caress the length of his twitching tail between your fingers, transfixed by the way he squirms and whimpers at the touch.
Your fingers retreat from his mouth, connected to his swollen lower lip by shiny drool. You tilt his head to the side, bending over him further until your lips brush over his own.
"Again. Beg again, and I'll let you cum," you proposed, and this time, he doesn't hesitate, feelings his balls tense in anticipation of an orgasm he needs before he's driven utterly insane with desire.
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:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : kyojuro, tengen + wives, giyu, tanjiro, inosuke, zenitsu, and hantengu clones.
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, fem!dom!reader, pegging, lots of fingering (m!receiving), all boys are subs here, mommy kink for zenitsuโs, praise kink, slight brat taming?, dacryphilia, overstimulation, dumbification, fauxjobs, face fucking, wing play, spit roasting, strap referred to as cock because thatโs hot, kamaboko trio are aged up.
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โ Kyojuro hardly needs convincing because he trusts you with his pleasure. If you tell him that itโll feel good, then who is he to question you? especially when you look so enthusiastic about it.
โ Kyojuro doesnโt expect there to be so much prep required, but his impatience is washed away when he feels your fingers pumping inside him for the first time. Heโs reduced to a sniveling, whimpering puddle in minutes, bronzed skin dripping with sweat as you stretch him wide open to take your fake cock. And the strangled cry he makes when you brush over his prostate is heavenly.
โThat feels so good!โ Kyojuro babbles, heavy cock leaking pre all over his quivering abs. Heโs already aching, so desperate to cum and you havenโt even started fucking him yet. Itโs embarrassing, but he feels too good to care. Especially when he feels you squeeze a third finger into his greedy hole, his jaw going slack at the stretch as you fuck him open further on your nimble fingers.
โGodsโ fuck, itโs so good. You were right, this feels incredible! Please, donโt stop.โ
And he whines so pitifully when you consider him stretched enough, clenching down on your fingers when you go to remove them.
โ Prefers it fast and rough, where youโre fucking him absolutely stupid, hands anchored to his hips to keep him from being pushed up the bed with each brutal thrust. Manhandle him, spank him, wrap a hand around his throat, it just makes his cock even stiffer.
โ Can cum from prostate stimulation alone, but his back arches so beautifully when you wrap your fingers around his cock and stroke him in tandem with your thrusts.
โ Kyojuro thinks it feels the best from behind, especially since he can fuck himself back into your cock in that position. And thereโs just something so captivating about the feeling of you draped over him, his muscled back to your chest, your hands exploring every inch of flesh you can reachโฆ heโs in heaven, he swears it. He feels like he doesnโt deserve you in those moments, where all he can do is take all the overwhelming pleasure you shower onto him.
โ If you decide to peg him in missionary, he loves to wrap his thick legs around you and cling to you. Fold him into any position you like, heโs just happy to be there and stuffed full of you.
โ He has a great ass, perfect for spanking and spreading apart to watch the toy splitting him open.
โ Kyojuro is a vocal partner, and even more so when heโs being fucked, almost sobbing as you fill him to the brim with your strap. So I wouldnโt recommend pegging him unless youโre prepared to wake up everyone in the house or have a means of keeping him quietโ which believe me isnโt an easy feat. His moans are loud, even when gagged. He canโt help it! youโre fucking him so good that he forgets to control his volume.
โ Heโs talkative too, babbling nonsensical praise and endearments that are almost too sweet for the situation. Kyojuroโs a passionate lover, one that isnโt afraid to tell you just how much he loves you whilst youโre rearranging his guts. You can tell when heโs really getting close to cumming because the chants of, โI love you I love you I love you-โ start up. Heโs honestly too cute :(((
โ Kyojuroโs seeing stars when he cums on your strap for the first time, ascending to the astral plane as he seizes and sobs with every pulse, cum spurting so aggressively out of his reddened cock that he almost paints his own face with it. It feels like his orgasm goes on forever, the endless stream of seed only stopping when heโs emptied all of it.
โ Very polite when his brain isnโt complete mush, and almost always asks to cum when he has the mental capacity to. Kyojuro always thanks you afterward. Gratefulness is important to him.
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โ Take a look at that man and tell me he doesnโt let his wives peg him. You canโt. He likes prostate stimulation a lot actually, and will even stretch himself for your viewing pleasure. He loves the attention <3 Though if you truly insist on stuffing him full of your fingers yourself, heโs sure as hell not gonna complain.
โ Tries to micromanage a lot of the process, making sure youโre comfortable, and while thatโs sweet, he needs to relax.
โYouโre thinking too hard, Tengen. Let me take care of everything, yeah?โ You persuade, crawling up his oiled body to kiss his face, plastic cock bumping into his. He shudders at the sensation, and you simply canโt resist wrapping your fingers around both lengths and stroking them together. The action elicits a deep groan from the larger man, but he catches your wrist before you get carried away, magenta eyes capturing yours in a heated stare.
โGuess youโll have to fuck me thoughtless then, darling.โ Thatโs all the encouragement you need to shimmy down his body and slot yourself between his strong thighs, spreading them dramatically just to hear him chuckle. โSure you got enough lube on- oh, shit mmm.โ
The slippery head of the toy presses against his hole, effectively shutting him up.
โYouโre not the first man Iโve topped, just the most mouthy. Now kindly lay back and talk less,โ you tease. And when you push in, he lets out a long breath that crescendos into a delighted moan as finally, he feels you slide home.ย
โNeed me to hold my legs up too?โ Tengen snickers through the fog of being filled, cock heavy and twitching against his quivering tummy. Your hand smoothes over his belly, and briefly youโre taken by the image of his stomach bulging, a prominent bump moving beneath your palm. It makes you darkly curious if he could take bigger toys.
โI can fold you in half if I need to,โ you insist playfully, hands stroking up and down his hips and thighs as he adjusts. โHowโs that feel? Good? โ and if you say flashy I will pull out.โ
โYouโre really giving me a handicap here, b-but feels fucking amazing, babe. Donโt go easy on me, I wanna see how you handle me.โ
โ And when you finally get to fucking him, all that confidence just melts away. His head tips back, magenta eyes rolling in their sockets as you rearrange his guts, bullying that spot inside him that makes him cry out all girlish-like.
โ I know Tengen screams bratty bottom, and while yes he can be, heโs also incredibly sensitive. Heโs pretty sassy when youโre using his cock as a toy, but being the one to take it is a whole other beast. He's often so absorbed in being picked apart, that those witty remarks all but disappear from his mind.
โ Doesnโt care what position you fold him into, but he does know the angles that feel the best, and will auto-correct on his own, or directs you to exactly where he needs you to be. Heโs very in tune with his body and knows precisely what he likes by now, so if you ever wanna get him drooling and begging, just listen to him. Even if heโs too fucked-dumb to speak, he has physical tells so just pay attention.
โ Donโt be afraid to tag in the wives for backup if you need his legs held apart or some extra hands to tease him with.
โ Nothing better than fucking into him while he sobs into Hinatsuruโs lap, or spit-roasting him with a strapped Makio fucking his throat whilst you fuck his ass. All the better if Suma wriggles under him so he can rut into her pretty pussy. He wonโt last very long that way, but will happily endure multiple orgasms until you and the wives have finished using him.
โ Has a thing for being tossed around if youโre physically capable, and moans enthusiastically when you grab a handful of his gorgeous ass or spank it. Take him by the hips and fuck him on your plastic cock like a doll, he likes the rough treatment.
โ Enjoys his punishments a little too much, so heโs difficult to discipline when heโs determined to get under your skin. He does it just to get you to snap and pound him into next week, making him cum till nothing comes out of his abused dick.
โ Let him ride you!!! You will not regret it for a moment, that man will mount you without a second thought, grinning like a cat until he slides down onto you. Just imagine this large man desperately bouncing on your lap, heavy, neglected cock bouncing cutely with each movement, smiling deliriously as he loses himself to the pleasure. Perfection.
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โ Giyuโs a bit nervous, naturally, but he trusts you and that goes a long way. He may not understand your desire to peg him, seeing as youโll essentially be getting no pleasure from it, but heโs nothing if not bound to your whims โ no matter how lewd they might be.
โ The prettiest princess whilst taking your strap, dark lashes fluttering, thin brows pinched, and pink lips parted in a silent moan as you take your time stretching him on your fingers.
โ Giyu tends to get a little spacey when he sinks into subspace, unable to focus on anything but the overwhelming pleasure of you teasing his prostate with your fingers. By the time youโve got him properly slicked and prepped, heโs nothing but a blissed-out puddle, already going a bit limp. All the easier to manhandle him into any position you like.
And when you finally press inside, his pretty blue eyes are staring widely at the ceiling, lips parted in surprised pleasure. Youโve done a good job preparing him, so it doesnโt hurt, but itโs not necessarily comfortable either. Heโs twitching all over, whining under his breath as he adjusts to being filled by something thicker than your fingers.
โYouโre doing such a good job, Gi,โ you murmur against his temple and instantly his cock twitches and his insides go a little more lax. Your hands smooth over his narrow hips and thighs in soothing motions, fingers encircling his flushed-red dick as you bottom out inside him. โLook at you! Taking it so perfectly.โ
โPlease,โ Giyu whines, and itโs hard to tell if he even knows what heโs begging for. His hips shift, a soft rut against yours that could easily be mistaken for an involuntary jerk. But then he rolls his hips again, more insistently this time. โPlease, Y/n.โ
โPlease move or please stop?โ you chuckle, delighted by the faraway look on his face. You haven't even started fucking him yet and he's losing himself.
โPlease move! Need it so bad, please fuck me!โ Youโre a little shocked by his shameless plea, wondering just where your bashful Giyu has gone. Your socially challenged lover was ordinarily too shy to beg properly without coaxing, and here he was begging you to fuck his ass. Itโs enough to have you swimming in your own slick.
โ Giyu is so easily fucked dumb on your plastic cock, pretty blue eyes rolled back and pink tongue hanging out as you bully the head of the toy against his prostate. Donโt try to ask him questions, he wonโt be able to give you a coherent answer aside from mewls.
โ Praise him, tell him just how delectable he looks taking your plastic cock, his pretty dick jumps against his flat belly when you do. Baby talk to him, call him your good boy, he gazes at you so adoringly through his long dark lashes when you do.
โ Giyu soon becomes a slut for being pegged and has to fuck himself full of his own fingers in between missions in a futile attempt to replicate it. He gets frustrated because his fingers are a far cry from the real thing, and donโt feel as good as your own fingers pumping inside him either.
โ Some days youโve hardly got one foot in the door before heโs pouncing on you, dragging your hand to the prominent bulge in his pants he got from thinking about you. Panting and whining for you to, โPlease fuck me, wanna cum!โ
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โ Gently now, you donโt want to break the poor thing. Not yet anyway. Tanjiroโs painstakingly shy about taking it up the ass, eyes squeezed shut and cheeks aflame with a bright red blush as you stuff him full of your fingers. Heโs trembly and sensitive, hand clutching yours tightly as you stretch him for something bigger.ย
โ He quickly gets lost in the foreplay, practically melting into the futon the more you finger him, stiff cock twitching against his belly. Looks so heartbroken when you take your fingers away, asking what heโs done wrong.ย
โYou havenโt done anything wrong, baby. Youโve done everything perfectly actually. Always so good for me,โ soothes him instantly, dark lashes fluttering at your reassurance and praise. But the feeling of emptiness without your fingers to plug his hole has him whimpering again.ย
You catch his pleading gaze, but his wine-red hues snap down to your hips at the sound of squelching, where youโre slicking the faux cock strapped to your hips. His head falls back into the futon with a moan at the sight.
This is really happening. You were going to put it in him, and he canโt find it in himself to be nervous any longerโ just desperate and horny out of his damn mind, needily grinding his hips up as you tease the head of the toy over his rim. You torture him with several false starts, leaving him to whine in frustration just when he thinks youโll have mercy on him.
โY/n, please! Please I need it inside. You k-keep teasing me and I-I like it, but I canโt take it. Want you so bad it hurts,โ Tanjiro sobs after a while, and the sight of his tearful eyes twisted in such raw desire makes you clench around nothing.
How can you tell him no? Especially when he grabs a handful of his own ass to spread himself like a slut. You only purr at the action, sadistic impulses melting away, now ready to give him everything he so desired.
And when you finally press the length of the toy to his hole, heโs thoroughly relaxed, taking you in without so much as a hitch. And when youโve finally bottomed out, his pretty wine-colored eyes flutter open to gaze into yours, a soft and slightly self-satisfied smile etching onto his face. His expression crumples when you praise him for receiving you so well, and even more so when you give him an experimentally shallow thrust.
โ Heavily prefers missionary because of the closeness and cus likes to see you, but he can be seduced into even the most humiliating positions.ย
โ Want him face down ass up? Just say the word and heโs assuming the position, presenting his cute ass to you and looking over his shoulder all shy when you take your time admiring him.ย Blushes from his neck to his ears when you tell him to spread himself for you, eyes squeezed shut and face hidden in the blanket as he reluctantly complies. He stutters and pleads, โD-donโt say things like that, itโs embarrassing!โ when you tell him his hole is cute <3
โ Peg him in front of a mirror, make him watch his own debauched expressions as you fuck him senseless. Tanjiro is as obedient as they come, so when you order him to keep his eyes open, to look at how pretty he is, you can bet heโs moaning at his own ruined reflection.
โ Intimacy is very important to Tanjiro, so no matter how filthily youโre fucking or how mean you are to him, heโll want to hold your hand, to be praised when heโs doing well for you, to hear you say you love him.
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โ Takes the strap like he was born for it, only too eager to present himself to you. Heโll even wiggle his ass at you enticingly if you take too long, and almost always grinds back into the strap when you press it in the cleft of his ass.ย
โ Happily gives fauxjobs like heโs sucking a real dick, too cock-drunk to process that you canโt actually feel it. Press the tip of your strap to his kiss-bruised lips and watch as he parts them so eagerly, letting you fuck his throat raw. The idea of slicking up your fake cock to fuck him makes him leak and squirm, so helplessly turned on that heโs moaning around the toy as you fuck his face. And when he peeks up at you through those dewy blonde lashes, brown eyes nearly heart-shaped? ๐ตโ๐ซ
โ Favorite position has to be a mating press. He gets so excited when you press his legs to his chest, already rushing to thank you before you even put it in.
โ And when you finally sink into his eager body, he keens so loud, head falling back as you slide home, filling him so completely. Whatever sense that may have remained is surely washed away by the overwhelming pleasure of your fake cock splitting him open.
โ Zenitsuโs raging mommy kink is even more prominent when heโs bottoming, the name trickling out of his drooling lips before he can even think about what heโs saying. Because thoughts are for mommy not for babies, and he doesnโt have to worry about a thing while his mommyโs there to take care of him.
โ Heโll beg you to make him cum on, โmommyโs cockโ and loves to be coddled whilst youโre rearranging his guts, bullying that special spot inside him until he canโt possibly hold his seed in anymore. It feels like youโre forcing his orgasms out of him when youโre milking his prostate like this, fucking him so hard heโs being pushed up the bed by your thrusts.
โIs mommy making you feel good, baby?โ You pry, knowing full well he hardly has any thoughts going through his pretty little head. He only moans in response, nodding frantically. He holds his legs up to his chest for you as you rut into him, brown eyes fully fixated where youโre connected, mesmerized by the sight of the toy sliding in and out of his stretched rim.
โ Zenitsu needs lots of aftercare and reassurance afterward. He gets very emotional after his orgasm dies down, and is prone to subdrops with the sudden nosedive in endorphins. Cuddle him close to you, pet his hair, and remind him that you love him unconditionally. Sometimes youโll be able to slip away to get a wet rag to wipe him down with and something for him to nibble on, but a lot of the time heโll beg you to stay.
โ Donโt skimp on praise either, he wants to know what a good job he did for you! Though if you go into lewd detail you might have his cock twitching back to life again and end up going one last lazy round.
โThank you, mommy,โ he sighs into the crook of your neck, still stuffed full of your strap and unwilling to move. โYou always treat me so good, you know?โ
โAnything for my baby boy, you deserve to be treated good~โ you assure, scratching gently at his scalp with your nails. If he could purr, youโre sure he would be. Zenitsu can be a handful, but youโll cradle him in your palms like the precious treasure that he is anyway.
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โ Inosuke can't help but giggle uncontrollably when he first sees you in the harness, poking at your plastic cock with an amused grin.
"HAHA, YOU HAVE ONE TOO NOW!"
โ Heโll be the best at it! The self-proclaimed โking of pegging,โ though truthfully, he falls apart when you stuff him full of your cock. Doesnโt know what to do with himself once youโve fully seated yourself within him, an arm thrown over his eyes and breathing shakily as he adjusts to being stretched in such a way.
โ Gets very embarrassed at the whimpery-mewl he makes when you find his prostate, practically shoving his whole fist in his mouth to muffle the next decidedly humiliating noise.
โ Wriggly as can be when youโre trying to prep him, panting and shoving his hips at you, trying to fuck himself on your fingers.
โ As expected, heโs feral whilst youโre fucking him, his blunt nails clawing at your back, and strong legs locking around your waist so you canโt pull out. And if you slow to a grind, heโs whining, trying to guide your hips faster with desperate bucks of his own.
โ Inosuke's never one to stay still and let you do all the work, always planting his feet to meet your thrusts halfway. You'll have to hold his hips still, even then he fights you, too lost in ecstasy to hear your scoldings. He only stops when your hand claps down on his ass hard enough to leave a bright red mark, yelping out loud.
"Be still, piggy. I don't wanna have to punish you," you chastize, gingerly ghosting your fingers over the handprint you left behind on his pale flesh. He whimpers, muscular thighs shaking with the effort to comply with your request. "There's a good boy."
Your praise makes him drool a bit, soaking the sheets with his spit as you jut your hips into his repeatedly. He tugs at his own hair to focus on staying still, squealing when a well-angled thrust finds his prostate dead on. His upper body goes limp, cheek pressed to the bed, and hips in the air. "Fuck fuck fuck!"
You grin at the puddle your feral lover has become in just a short time.
"You're so pretty when you're well-behaved for me, piggy," you coo, grinning when all you get is a breathless giggle in response. His emerald green eyes look almost vacant, a dopey smile splayed on his kiss-bruised lips that makes you purr.
It seems you've fucked him dumb.
โ Sounds almost pained when he cums, crying out hoarsely as he shakes and jerks with every vicious pulse. He clenches so hard around the toy you can hardly move at all and grabs at your hips to keep you from pulling out as he rides out his orgasm. Even after he's finished cumming, he doesn't want you to leave him empty. If he had his way, he'd fall asleep whilst warming your fake cock.
โ Tanjiro and Zenitsu always give him strange looks when he's walking funny the next day and he only turns red when they ask why. Insisting that it was, "none of your business underlings!"
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โ Bratty, sensitive, and growly the whole way through. Is practically glowering at you with those piercing red eyes as you spread him open and stretch him on your fingers. His glare only cracks when you brush over his prostate for the first time, mouth hanging ajar at the intense feeling.
โ Prepare to dodge kicks to the head when he catches you staring, only baring his fangs at you when you scold him. Because who the hell are you to tell him what to do?
โ Gets irritated if you spend too long on foreplay, impatiently fucking himself on your fingers and gritting his teeth when itโs not enough. Demands you to get on with it, to which you can only roll your eyes and comply, lest he changes his mind about letting you peg him at all.
โ The best part is how his bitching cuts off the moment you slide home, the kanji for โangerโ glaring at you as he sticks his tongue out and moans like a bitch.
โ Donโt try to take it slow with him, he wonโt have it.
โCut the lovey-dovey shit out and fuck me already.โ
โ Sekido wants you to be rough with him, so donโt be shy to manhandle him how you want him. Pull his head up by the hair when he canโt hold it up by himself anymore and tell him what a good slut heโs being for you, how heโs your favorite hole to fill even with his horrible attitude. Dig your nails into him, scratch your name into his flesh. Heโs an upper-rank demon, itโll heal in an instant.
โ WE GOT A BITER! Seriously watch your neck cus he has a tendency to go for the jugular without much care for breaking the skin. Buries his fangs into your neck or shoulder when heโs close to cumming, and laps mindlessly at your blood as he tips over the edge. Growling and snarling possessive nonsense into your marred flesh as he quakes around the toy.
โYou look pretty like this,โ you purr and he jerks his head to the side at your praise, avoiding your enthralled gaze. At first, he tries to ignore you, but you take hold of his jaw and force him to look at you just as the tip of the toy grazes his prostate. His kanji-inscribed irises nearly rolled in their sockets, an aborted mewl toppling from his lips.
โFuck! r-right there.โ
โAw, does that feel good, Sekido?โ you canโt help but tease, and the threatening glare he fixes you with only adds to your amusement. โIt looks like it does~โ
โShut up!โ he spits, eyes squeezing shut when you throw a leg over your shoulder and angle your thrusts directly for his sweet spot. โIโll kill you if you stop!โ
โ The more death threats you receive the closer he is to cumming <3
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โ Urogi is not only eager to receive any sort of pleasure but quite demanding about it. Heโs already high on the endorphins of your mere presence. So long as you're giving him all your attention, he doesn't much care what you do to him.
โ Giggles between moans, sounding delirious as you fuck him stupid on your strap. Watch the talons, heโs less than careful with them, especially when heโs being fucked within an inch of his life. And heโs not very apologetic when you point out the angry red scratches he leaves down your back.
โ Equal parts compliant and bratty. He ultimately just wants to get off, but he gets immense joy out of picking on you, so he can be a handful and a half. His wings are sensitive though, so if you ever want to make him talk less and squeal more, just bury your hands in the downy feathers and watch his jaw go slack with bliss. Changes his tune so quickly.
โH-hey wait, not myโ ahn! Thatโs not fair youโ oh, fuck! You know theyโre sensitive!โ Urogi whines as you caress the prickly appendages with your nimble fingers, delighted with how he quivers all over from the attention.
โ His wings often curl around you when youโve got him on his back, brushing up against your shoulders. He coos at you when you nuzzle your face into them, eliciting a satisfied, avian trill from the demon beneath you.
โ Praise him as you peg him! Tell him what gorgeous wings he has, how pretty his long black hair is when you've got a fistful of it, how he makes the most intoxicating expressions for you. His golden eyes are rolling back into his head, a delirious smile painting his lips as your hands graze his neglected dick. He thrives off of your affirming words, so impossibly joyful to have your focus.
โ Urogi is predictably loud when heโs bottoming, sobbing, mewling, and giggling as you fuck his brains out. A screamer if you get him worked up enough, which isnโt very hard, because heโs more sensitive than he lets on. Though his moans get so shrill they hurt your ears a bit, he sounds so pretty with his voice all high-pitched that you hardly care if your ears bleed.
โ Not afraid to climb into your lap and fuck himself silly on your strap and we love him for that <333 even flaps his wings when his legs start to turn into jelly. Moans so sluttily when you fuck up into him from below, leaning forward to drape himself over you and bite and suck at the tender flesh of your throat.
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โ Aizetsu is built to be pinned down and pegged actually, and looks a damned treat when heโs stuffed full of your strap. Heโs so pretty it hurts. Heโs amazingly pliant beneath your hands, shyly presenting himself to you and melting into a blissed-out puddle of a demon when you stretch him unhurriedly on your fingers.
โ Constantly murmuring about how good it feels, especially when you find his prostate, going slack-jawed when you focus on that spot.
โ Aizetsuโs tune changes when you finally sink the toy into him, suddenly crying out how itโs, โtoo much!โ or that itโs going to break him. But his traitorous hips grind back onto you regardless of his protests, cock drooling pre all over your hand as you stretch him impossibly wide on your plastic cock.
โ Treat him gently. Rock into him slowly but purposefully, reminding him how precious he is to you. Compliment him enough and you might be able to coax him to keep his eyes open, peering up at you through his wet lashes and a dark blush over his pretty face.
โD-donโt look at me like that,โ your sweet demon lover whines, and you only quirk a brow, hips slowing to a methodical grind. He hisses, shoving his hips at you in protest.
โLook at you like what? โZetsu?โ you ask, teasing him with a leisurely pace a while longer before speeding up again. His face contorts in bliss, kanji-inscribed irises tipping up and tongue slithering out to lick over his fangs. Your pupils dilate at the lewd expression heโs making, lips parted in slight awe of this gorgeous man beneath you. You look at him like heโs the loveliest creature to walk the earth, and his heart clenches, tears springing to his eyes again.
โLike that! Like youโฆ fuck like youโre gonna- oh gods fuck. Mmh! Not- so- fast! Iโm- g-gonna- cum!โ He cries out, his words punctuated by particularly harsh thrusts into his greedy hole. His walls cling to you with every retreat, making it harder to pull out and shove the toy back in.
โYeah, thatโs the idea,โ you pant, tongue dipping out to swipe over your lips as you watch him fall apart with dark fascination.
โ Aizetsu cries, cries, and cries when he cums from his prostate for the first time, shaking and sobbing inconsolably as he experiences what has to be the most intense orgasm of his life.
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โ Dare I say most eager of the clones to be pegged? ๐ Karaku has no shame to speak of, so when you propose the idea to peg him, tapping your index fingers together all shyly, heโs ready to bend over at that exact moment. Itโs a little funny actually, how needy he is to be filled, especially after he gets a taste of prostate stimulation.
โHurry up! Iโm starving here,โ Karaku complains, and you only roll your eyes. Karaku referred to pleasure rather strangely, like it was something to be eaten. He always seemed more like an incubus than a demon. The eager way he eats you out as if he was trying to feed off of your excitement surely made it seem that way.
You smooth a hand over his plump behind and lower back, hand smearing lube over your strap, and then dipping into his hole to slick his insides as well. Karaku shivers violently, walls clenching down on your fingers, trying to keep them inside. He growls lowly as they retreat, but his hips wiggle in excitement as your plastic cock replaces your digits.
โ Karaku moans like a whore when he's stuffed full of your fake cock, arching and trying to contort his body to be able to see you sinking in and out of him in every position. Mans is impossibly flexible, so you can fold him into just about any position.
โ I wouldn't say Karaku is picky about how he's getting fucked, but he certainly knows what he likes, and he'll direct you where he needs you if you let him. Knows just how to angle his hips to have you scraping against his walls just right, upper body nearly going limp when you find his prostate.
โ I'm sure it's a given that he's a nymphomaniac that isn't happy unless he's getting fucked. The bright side to that is you can curb his bitchiness and bloodlust by tempting him with promises to fuck him senseless.
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a/n: this is literally 5k words of pegging nonsense, most of theseย โheadcanonsโ also include additional lil blurbs because iโm a psychopath.
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : levi, erwin, reiner, bertholdt, floch, jean, porco, and armin.
:เฐยจ โฑ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ : nsfw, female-bodied reader, dom!reader, all boys are subs here, pegging, fauxjobs, dacryphilia, spanking, brat taming, spitting, a splash of mommy kink for armin and jeanโs, strap referred to as cock because that's hot, men in lingerie, praise, degradation.
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โย Heโs so grumpy about it leading up to it, grouching about how heโs gonna put you on stable cleaning duty if you do it badly. Shuts up real quick when youโre not only good at it, but it feels too good. Like it ruins him. Heโs so out of control of his voice and his body, the way he arches into your thrusts, hands scrambling across your back and thighs, trying to pull you impossibly closer.
โ At first, he thinks everything feels like it's too much and that heโs gonna break, but once heโs used to taking dick enough to not go slack-jawed every time you put it in? Expect to step up your game, cus this man knows exactly what he wants from you. Catch him on a day he needs to get out of his head and if you arenโt fucking him so hard itโs pushing him up the bed? Heโll start fucking himself on you since youโre โobviously not going to give me what I need.โ
โ Doesnโt really care what position he gets dicked down in, but heโs one of the few that isnโt afraid to ride you. He looks so good doing it too, itโs when he really lets loose and lets himself give into mindless abandon where all he can think about is how fucking good the toy feels inside him and how badly he wants to cum.
โ You never know if heโs gonna be the biggest brat that fights you every step of the way just to get put in his place, or your obedient little pillow princess that wants to be nothing more than a hole for you to fill.
โ While some days he might benefit from a hard dom to rein him in, itโs the soft doms that absolutely destroy him. Pile on the praise and affirming words as you gently rock into him, pressing the sweetest kisses to his face, tell him how much you love how pliant and vulnerable he is for you. Youโll have him shaking and trying not to cry as you make love to him like heโs something precious to be treasured (cus he is) because heโs so fucking soft and full of affection for you that it hurts.
โ Heโs a demanding bottom thatโs for sure, so much so you might actually have to grip him by the hair and pin him down just to get him to shut up and listen to you.
โI think youโre forgetting whoโs in control here, Levi. Maybe Iโve been spoiling you too much if you think you can just take anything you want from me.โ You growl into his ear, tugging his face up from the mattress when his response is muffled. โWhat was that?โ
โAnd so what if I do, whatโll you do if I donโt listen, huh?โ Levi pants, cock hard and leaking into the sheets. He grinds his hips back onto your fake cock despite clearly being told not to move, and he yelps when your hand comes crashing down on his ass so hard he sees blanks for a moment.ย
And then you do it again, and again, until his ass is so red with your handprints itโs almost the same shade as his flushed face. Heโs in tears, throat raw from the shouting. He sniffles as your hand grazes over the abused flesh of his ass, spreading him open in a way that makes him bury his face into the crook of his arm.
โI havenโt heard an apology yet, โvi. Iโd suggest you make it good too or Iโll give you twenty more and then leave you like this.โ you cooed, your tone dripping with a sweetened venom that makes him clench around the toy regardless of the obvious despair heโd feel if you actually followed through with your threat.ย
Itโs not the spankings that frighten him, but the idea of you pulling out and leaving him to hump shamefully into his fist afterwards. His hand hadnโt quite felt the same since yours touched him, and that was all too painfully clear in the way heโd paw at you whenever he needed release.
โFuck โ Please donโt! โm sorry! โm sorry, Iโll be good now, I promise. โm just a slut for your cock, I was greedy. Please, donโt stop!โ he begs wetly, and you croon at the sight of tears streaming from those pretty gunmetal eyes.
โOh? Gonna be good now? I donโt believe you.โ You scoffed, hand clapping down on his raw ass to enunciate your words. He cries out pathetically at the sting but doesnโt start to panic until you start to pull out of him.
โNo, please! Iโm sorry, โm sorry for being a brat. You want me to beg โ fucking fine, Iโll beg you โ please! please fuck me, Iโll do anything just, please! You can spank me all you want, I deserve it, just finish fucking me. I'm going crazyโโ he slurs, cut off abruptly by the way you suddenly thrust back into him.
โOh, good boy~ย I guess your mouth really is good for something other than whining.โ You praise, releasing his arms in favor of holding his hips still so you can carry on pounding into him.ย
His grey-blue eyes go blank, and the rest of the night is a blur.
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โ Pls this man doesnโt know what tf pegging is ๐ You'll have to sit down and explain it all to him and heโll sit there calmly, just nodding and asking the occasional question. Heโs surprisingly chill about it??? Heโs very much the โokay, dearโ husband, itโs like nothing surprises him.
ย โ Heโs significantly less composed when you actually get down to it, he gets this cute lil blush on his face when you start playing with his hole, fingering him open to take your cock and hhhhh the noises he makes. Heโs tense and it takes a while for him to relax enough to stretch around two fingers but when you find his prostate his whole body jerks as if electrocuted.
โOh, that โ whatโs that.โ he shudders, propping himself up on his elbow to watch in amazement.
โThat would be your prostate, itโll come in handy later,โ you giggled, steadily pumping your fingers in and out of him, curling them to brush over that spongy spot again just to hear him gasp and squirm into the sheets. Especially when his legs keep instinctively inching closer and he has to spread them for you again. And by the time youโve got three fingers gliding against his walls with ease, heโs right on the edge, blonde bangs slicked to his forehead and his arm over his face as you keep him there, deliberately avoiding his prostate.
The cute expressions he makes and his politeness as a sub might make you want to be gentle with him, but please donโt. He lives for being put in his place, everywhere else heโs the boss of everyone, and that can be exhausting sometimes. Having a partner that isnโt afraid to remind him whoโs the real boss is very refreshing.
Like youโre going so slow, watching his face for signs of discomfort, asking him if heโs okay when you press deeper into him and he rasps out โYou can be rough with me, darling. Iโm not fragile.โ His thick fingers clutch at your hip, his hips bucking hard into the gentle rolls of your hips, gasping out when the tip of the toy drags against his walls the way he wants it. โIf you want.โ He adds later, looking a bit shy โ which believe me is a FEAT.
โWell, if you say so,โ you laugh breathlessly, propping one of his legs over your shoulder and bracing one hand on his hip so you can snap your hips into his in a way that knocks the air from his lungs. He groans long and deep in his chest and you only smirk, delighted by the way his voice gets higher when your fingers encircle his neglected cock.
โ Youโd think Erwin would be the type to be condescending about his cute small partner pegging him, but the moment you find his prostate his brain shuts off and heโs your dumb obedient slut <3
โ That doesnโt mean he isnโt a brat sometimes because he totally is, he likes to test your patience just to see how youโll admonish him for it. You can see it in his eyes when he challenges you, that โyeah I just did that, whatโre you gonna do about it?โ look. Itโs just so hard to focus when youโre fucking him so good, arm pinned to his back as you pound into him from behind after he gave you too much lip.
โ No preference on positions, but you can tell he much prefers to see you.
โ Also does prefer you to fuck him with your fingers if that means anything. You asked him about it playfully one night and he told you it felt more personal to have your flesh against his. Which honestly makes you want a real dick even more... maybe just for a day or two to explore n have a fun time. (pls iโd be so irresponsible with it tho) Like heโs getting bent over the desk he spends so much time at ASAP.
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โ Omg literally baby boy.ย
โ Heโs down, no convincing is required. Heโs always been a little curious about what it would feel like to have something inside him, and sometimes when youโre rubbing circles into his perineum (the cum button lmao) while you have his cock down your throat, he wonders what it would feel like if you moved your fingers lower. This whole idea probably snowballed from him shyly asking you if youโd finger him one night, and boy was it a treat to watch him fall apart like that โ without you even having to touch his cock.
โ Fuck him in front of a mirror pls just do it, heโll be so needy and undone, staring at his own face as you pound into him from behind. Itโs so embarrassing having to look at his own debauched reflection but then you start telling him how pretty he is, babbling about what a good fucking boy he was being, and his golden eyes roll back into his head, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.
โ And when he doesn't have the strength to hold his head up anymore, grab his jaw and hold his face forward for him. Bonus points if you slip your fingers into his mouth to hold his mouth open when he tries to conceal his pretty noises.
โ Obeys your every order without question, no matter how demeaning. Need him to spread himself open for you? Done. Need him to fuck himself on your strap nย do all the work to chase his orgasm? Anything for you. (Heโs so cute when he rides you, bulging thighs trembling as he bounces himself on your lap, lips parted so his tongue can lick over them.) Want him to beg on his hands and knees and grovel for you to fuck him? Heโs already at your feet with his forehead and hands flat on the floor.
โ Likes to get fucked sideways the best! Just the feeling of your whole body pressed against his back, your lips on his nape, one hand holding his leg up and the other delicately wrapped around his throat <333 heโs in heaven.
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โ Baby boy #2
โ Literally cannot handle being pegged, like heโs the one that moans โitโs too much!โ โI canโt take it, itโs too big!โ but locks his legs around your hips if you even try to pull out.
โ Bertholdt never imagined having something inside him would feel so good, he always has this disbelieving expression on his face when you press inside him, narrow hips lifting off the bed to meet you halfway in his eagerness. Canโt help but stare at you as you fuck into him, green eyes half-lidded and adoring as he takes in your focused expression. He thinks youโre so so cute, even when youโre blowing his back out.
โ Heโs so much bigger than you it must look comical, but you donโt have to prove anything to him, he knows youโre the boss.
โ Speaking of which heโs so obedient and eager to please, and will let you fold him in any position you like. As shy as he is, he greatly prefers positions he can see your face in. Eye contact is very important to him, everything about Bertholdt just feels so intimate and raw. Though he has a hard time keeping his eyes open when he gets close to cumming, unless you tell him to keep them open. Not like heโll be seeing much through the pleasured tears โ heโs a crier <3
โย He begs for your cock without you having to tell him, and he does it so well you couldnโt possibly deny him. Not when he cries and squirms so pathetically, nimble fingers tugging you closer by the straps of your harness. (pls that's so hot to me) and if you decide to be mean to him and make him wait, tell him โhmmm, I donโt think you really want it.โ Heโll sob, his desperation spearing through his usual demure nature as he presents himself for you, pleading and babbling about how badly he wants you to take care of him.
โ He gets so flustered and teary when you start praising him, telling him what a good boy he was being, how pretty he looked beneath you, what pretty noises he was making.
โ Heโs also so loud??? Like every partnerโs dream tbh. Ordinarily, he tries to swallow his noises out of self-consciousness, but he just canโt when youโre bullying that sweet spot inside him. Unleashes the sweetest moans in between delirious sobs of your name and mantras of โplease.โ
Bertholdtโs a dream all spread out on your bright white sheets, tanned skin wrapped up in dark green lace lingerie you got just for him. You were right about it bringing out his eyes, half-lidded and glimmering as your hands smooth reverently over his body. Your nails scratch lightly over the fine dark hairs of his happy trail, deliberately avoiding his straining erection barely covered by the green lace panties. Heโs so long his cute pink head peeks out the top, leaking with pre and twitching as your fingers trail close but never close enough.ย
He whines long and high, trying not to grind against your fake cock resting distractingly in the space between his thigh and hip. Youโve already stretched and plugged him, the pretty green gem adorning the base of the plug peeking out from under the panties youโve been so hesitant to rip off. He likes the lingerie, and he feels pretty in it. You spent a good chunk of the night telling him just how gorgeous he was while taking pictures, and then later overwhelming him with praise as you stretched him on your fingers.ย
But all he wants now is for you to tear it off and have your way with him, the thought makes his inner walls clench and his hips buck involuntarily.
โFeeling impatient, Bertie?โ you hum, and he nods frantically, legs spreading on instinct at the familiar sound of the lube being uncapped.
โYes โ want it so bad. Y/n please.โย
His whole body shudders as you slip out the plug and replace it with your lubed fingers, but itโs not enough.ย
Heโs ready, heโs been ready. He needs you and youโre teasing him.
Finally, you start pulling the layers of lace off his body, garter belt and stockings first. The intricate jade-colored bra goes next, and you canโt help but trace his hardened peaks teasingly as you feel the fabric away, amused when he squirms and catches your wrists to redirect them to his tented panties. Resigned, you free him from his lace prison, and Bertholdt gasps as his cock slaps against his belly.ย
โYouโre so pretty, Bert.โย
โIโd be prettier with you fucking me.โ he pouts, and you concede with a giggle, lining the toy up with his hole and pressing in oh so slowly.
Bertholdtโs mouth falls open, brows knit together as you finally slide home. He moans out loudly in relief, nearly in tears after hours of your incessant teasing, youโre finally where he needs you.ย
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โ Takes your strap the best out of all of them tbh. Heโs content to lie there and let you fold him in half as you rearrange his guts. Will even hold his legs up for you <3 goes absolutely crazy for your strap, heโs so shameless. Will beg for you to be rough with him and make him cry. The best boy to take your frustration out on, he gets off on being used as a pathetic little fucktoy.
โ HUGE BRAT, will taunt you and rile you up as much as possible. He likes to be punished and tossed around, pretends to try and wriggle away just to feel you drag him back by the hips and pin him down to the bed. Most of the time heโs gonna make you work for his submission, which only makes his inevitable defeat that much sweeter. You can tell youโve played right into his hand when you see him looking up at you with half-lidded brown eyes and that pleased smirk.
โ Edge him till heโs a sobbing begging mess, overstimulate him till he canโt feel his legs anymore, spank him until his ass is so red with welts he canโt sit right for weeks. He whimpers so pathetically when you ghost your hands over his ass through his clothes days later, knowing heโs still sore but the pain is making him hard again.ย
โ Floch does have his obedient moods where all he wants is to be is a slave to your whims, step on his dick and make him cum all over your boot, and then order him to lick it off. Floch isnโt entirely good at holding in orgasms or cumming on command (this is a man that can cum untouched if you talk dirty enough to him) When heโs like this heโll do anything, even give you faux jobs like it's your actual dick. Doesnโt even complain when you force his head further down until tears prick his eyes, just looks up at you with that hazy look that indicates there isnโt a thought behind those eyes.
โ Doesnโt care what position you press him into, but he feels more vulnerable in positions you can see his face in. Itโs hard to resist because heโs got such a pretty face, especially when itโs wet with tears and his ginger hair is stuck to his forehead. Heโs so gorgeous itโs unfair really, especially since he was so insufferable outside the bedroom. Itโs always the hot onesโฆ
โ Laps up any praise you offer, even if itโs backhanded or mixed with insults. All attention is good attention to him, and thatโs all he cares about.
โ He loves to be degraded but if you were to go soft on him all of a sudden youโd actually kill him. Overwhelm him with praise, tell him what a good boy heโs being for you, how beautiful he looks when heโs being obedient, tell him heโs your favorite hole to use and heโll break into a million pieces. Starts to ugly cry, clinging on for dear life as he begins chanting โI love you I love you I love youโโ the whole nine yards.
โ Donโt even imply youโre fucking other people as a joke, heโs intensely possessive. What, was he not good enough for you? Not reverent enough? Couldnโt you see heโs all youโll ever need?? >:( Say youโre sorry n fuck his brains out to make up for it.
โRelax, I was just kidding. Youโre enough of a handful all on your own, baby. Why would I want anyone else when you take my cock so well?โ You reassure, delighted by the way his golden brown eyes roll back at the praise.ย
He still looks bothered, so you sigh and slow your hips, the action drawing his gaze back to yours. He gasps and clenches around the toy when your lips meet his โ a rare treat you donโt often allow. He moans shamelessly into the kiss, sweat-slicked fingers burying themselves in your hair to keep you anchored there. His lips are starved against yours, lips parted in invitation. You suck on his tongue, holding his mouth open with your fingers so you can spit into it โ which is almost enough to make him cum.
โYouโre the only one I want, Floch,โ you murmur affectionately, admiring the way he swallows your spit so greedily.
He actually does cum after you say that, rather violently too โ squirming and jerking like a man possessed.
โPlease say it again.โ he pleads.
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โ Itโll take some convincing before Jean agrees to let you peg him. He kind of thinks youโre joking the first time you bring it up and laughs it off, but when he realizes youโre serious heโs like โOh fuck you actuallyโฆ?โ
โ Jean insists that if heโs gonna be taking it up the ass, he wants to be in control of the situation, so you agree to have him ride you so he can control the pace. And by god, the way his face contorts from discomfort to pleasure is so beautiful. His mouth just falls open and his brows knit together cutely. He takes you well, clasping his over yours on top of his hips as he bounces โ until quite adorably the pleasure starts to overwhelm him and he just canโt bounce anymore.
ย โ Jeanbo gets so frustrated cus it feels so good but his legs have been turned to gelatin, none of his body parts are obeying and he needs it so badly. Thatโs when the pathetic whining starts.
โAww, whatโs wrong, baby? Are your legs tired? Need me to take over?โ
โMommy pleaseโฆ need help. Cโmon.โ He whines, the humiliation burning hotly in his cheeks, the angry red blush spreading even to his neck.
ย He grinds in your lap weakly, trying in vain to pick himself back up as his legs continue to fail him. You feel your heart snap in two at the shiny tears pricking in the corners of his eyes, you sit up, trailing comforting kisses across his jaw before you maneuver him onto his back. He falls back with a huff, long limbs sprawled out before he starts grabbing at you.ย
His impossibly long legs wrap around your hips loosely, so as not to restrict your freedom of movement. And when your hips snap against his with enough force to push him up the sheets a few inches, a girlish moan is forced out of him. Itโs so uncharacteristic and depraved that you canโt help but do it again, prying his hand from his mouth as he slaps it over his lips to silence himself. And when you find that spot heโs in disbelief at the feeling, legs locking around your hips to keep you in place as he paints his hand and chest with his cum. Heโs quiet through his whole orgasm, mouth wide open in a silent scream as the intensity of it robs him of his voice.
You grin your hips lazily against his through his high, purring sweet praises, stroking his hair as he pants into your neck.ย
โHow was that?โ
โIโฆ you were right, it feltโฆ really good.โ
โ Jean prefers missionary, though he tends to hold you against his body so tight you can hardly thrust into him.
โ His mommy kink absolutely comes out when youโre fucking his brains out, suckles on your tits and wants you to call him your baby. But donโt mention it outside the bedroom, he not only will deny it but will revoke pegging privileges ๐
โ Canโt help but pump his pretty cock while you fuck him, has a hard time getting off without giving it attention so you usually let him. He likes it best when you slap his hands away and wrap your fingers around him instead. An arm is thrown over his eyes as he bucks into the tight tunnel of your fist in tandem with your thrusts, mesmerized by the way your breasts bounce while youโre fucking into him.
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โ Porco will need convincing. Itโs embarassing enough that he willingly submits to you, something he undoubtedly enjoys but still gets into his feelings about sometimes. Youโve fingered him before sure, and he likes that, itโs justโฆ the prospect of you fucking him is something else entirely. It puts him in such a vulnerable position, and Porcoโs a bit spooked you wonโt think heโs still your big strong man after. Internalized insecurity about his masculinity.ย
โ Reassure him that getting fucked in the ass doesnโt make him any less of a man to you. As silly as that sounds, it will put at least some of his fears to rest.
โ Heโs so whiny about it, moans and groans about how youโll have to do all the work and how he wasnโt gonna like it. Spoiler alert: he does like it very much. Heโs a bitchy little pillow princess about the whole thing until you find his prostate and itโs like those anxieties melt away in an instant.ย
โOh fuck!โ Porco practically mewls, an octave higher that makes your insides clench around nothing. โThere baby, right there-โ
โWhere?โ You coo, a knowing smirk pulling at your lips when you realize youโve found his prostate. Is that really all it took to break him down? You angle your hips and thrust again, aiming for the same spot, knowing youโve hit your mark when he keens again.ย
โOhhh. right. there. Huh~?โ You purr to him, your words punctuated by particularly harsh thrusts that make his back arch.
The action snaps your gaze back to his backside, full and jiggling with each brutal but purposeful thrust. You can help but grab a handful of it, watching as the fat of his ass spills between the gaps of your fingers. You spread him open to watch your faux cock glide effortlessly in and out of his pretty pink hole, mesmerized by the way it stretches to accommodate the girth.
Youโre deliberately pounding against that button inside him with every thrust and he canโt help but cry out each time. Heโs drooling a puddle into the sheets now, cheeks a bright fiery red, sweat sticking the blonde hairs to his forehead, mouth agape, eyes rolled so far back into his head you worry they might stick like that.
โFffuck me, god fuck me, yes! What th-the fuck are you dooooing to me?โ Porco babbles nonsensically.
And you know heโs close to cumming when he starts to fuck himself back onto your strap and hump his poor neglected cock against the sheets. Heโs leaking all over, desperate for any sort of friction. Wrap your hand around his dick and watch his whole body tremor and squirm.ย
Has the loudest and longest orgasm of his life, a minute later and heโs still spurting ropes onto the sheets.
โ Donโt be mean to him afterward, this is very important. Smooth your warm hands over the back of his thighs and back, and tell him what a good job he did for you, and how good he looked taking your strap. If done right heโll melt into a blissed-out puddle beneath you. If done wrong heโll never let you peg him again </3
โ Definitely likes it rough. Dig your fingernails into the flesh of his hips til you leave bruises, bite and suck marks into his neck and shoulders until you run out of space, and pull him back by his hair so you can see the pathetic expressions heโs making. He fucking loves it. Doesnโt much like to be degraded so donโt be too mean. (at first. later on he warms up to being bullied a lil, just donโt go overboard yeah?)
โ Thinks it feels the best from behind but gets so shy when you take him in missionary. Hides his face and avoids your eyes unless you lay on the sweet praise thick enough to convince him to look at you.
โ After heโs grown used to taking dick somewhat regularly and is more comfortable with the whole idea, he absolutely becomes a slut for it. He was bratty before but now heโll wrestle you onto your back and fuck himself on your strap if you โarenโt doing it good enough.โ Smack his ass and heโll just moan louder, thick cock bobbing with the forceful way heโs slamming himself up and down your fake dick. (Meow purrrrr bossy bottoms my beloved.)
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โ The biggest whore for pegging, I don't make the rules. He likes prostate orgasms the best and doesnโt even need you to touch his cock to cum.
โ Sometimes you fuck him so incredibly stupid that he starts begging for you to breed him. Poor thing is so fucked-out that he forgets that itโs physically impossible. You havenโt the heart to tell him you canโt actually put a baby in him especially when itโs so fun to make him beg for you to fill him up. Youโd do well to invest in a cum tube because heโll go crazy the moment he feels your โcumโ inside him. Expect him to beg you to โplease cum insideโ every time after that.
โ Loves to give faux jobs! Obviously spit isnโt appropriate lube but he still likes the idea of slicking up your strap for you to fuck him, especially since he does such a good job drooling all over it for you <3 Absolutely wants you to fuck his face, heโll moan around it and everything whilst looking up at you with those big blue eyes.
โ Wants to be pegged more than you want to peg him tbh, heโs so enthusiastic every time you whip it out. Like his clothes are in mid-air and heโs assuming the position before you can even speak.
โ Will wear plugs often, just so he can be ready anytime, andโฆ they relieve his stress. I know he looks so innocent but I promise you heโs far from it, a closet pervert!! Always tryna coerce you into railing him while making you think that it was your idea, but heโs been planning to be dicked down the whole day. You pull down his pants and heโs already stretched himself out for you.
โ A size king! You wouldnโt think such a small thing could take your longest n thickest straps but heโs a real champ!
โ Definitely calls you mommy while you peg him, wants you to refer to yourself as mommy, call him your baby, and make him cum on โmommyโs cock.โ Donโt mistake that desire for him wanting to be treated gently, because believe me he doesnโt.ย Pull his hair, push his face into the bed, and dig your nails into his skin til he bleeds. The masochist no one saw coming.
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a/n: overanalyzing kny charactersโ love languages, both expressing their love and how they prefer to be loved in return.
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โ Tanjiro screams acts of service, and you can see it in the way he cares for everyone. Nezuko especially. So it should come as no surprise that his natural way of expressing his love for you is to do things for you. It ranges from small things, like instinctively covering table/furniture edges when you bend down to pick something up so you donโt hurt yourself on them, to quite literally using his body to shield your own from harm in battle.
โ Winding down for bed? Let him help you with your skincare routine, applying moisturizing oils to your face with gentle swipes of his fingers over your cheeks. Do you wear your hair in a specific style? Please teach him how so he can do it for you! If he finds you cooking or cleaning up around the house, he always asks if there is anything he could help you with, and hesitates when you insist that there wasnโt.
โOkay, darling if you say soโฆ but come find me if you change your mind?โ he sighs, pressing a sweet kiss to your cheek before scurrying off to let you carry on with what you were doing.
โ Tanjiro does all sorts of things with you in mind without even thinking about it. Like leaving notes with sweet things and reminders around the house when heโs away for when you wake up. Or offering to cook when youโre too exhausted to, being mindful of the things you prefer to eat, so you enjoy the things he makes โค๏ธ
โ Another crucial piece of his love language is words of affirmation. Tanjiro is never too shy to give praise, especially to his partner, whom he holds in the highest esteem. If you are ever feeling doubtful of your capabilities, he will be sure to put those insecurities to rest with endless reassurance and kind words.
โ If you are a slayer like him, heโll be all but singing your praises after every successful dispatch, complimenting your form, courage, and gracefulness with shining eyes. He can always find a compliment for you without having to think very long or hard about it.
โ And though it has little to do with why heโs in love with you, he canโt help but tell you just how beautiful he finds you to be. You truly take his breath away, even when you arenโt dressed up in the slightest. He thinks thereโs beauty in your comfortability around him. So even when you just rolled out of bed with your hair a mess and makeup from the previous day smeared across your face, he thinks youโre the loveliest creature to grace the earth.
โ Tanjiro always notices when you change things about your appearance, and is sure to comment on every change with his approval.
โ New haircut? Heโs asking to feel it and telling you how nice it looks on you. Wearing a new outfit? He'll note that it suits you perfectly and hopes youโll wear it more often. This is especially true when it comes to your scent. Seeing as his sense of smell is so potent, he easily becomes attached to your unique scent. He doesnโt care much for strong perfumes, but if you use a different soap or conditioner, he will notice.
โYou smell so good today, my love,โ he sighs into the crook of your neck and shoulder as he embraces you from behind, reddish-black hairs tickling you.
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โ It has to be physical touch. Although he is open to all sorts of ways his partner would express their love for him, their physical affection is by far his favorite way to receive it. He adores your every gentle touch and loving gesture, leaning into every caress, sighing into every kiss, and his eyes fluttering shut at every embrace.
โ Your touch grounds and comforts him, bringing him back down to earth when his responsibilities and anxieties pull him into his head. You can tell when those worries are festering, weighing heavily on the man that grew up much too quickly and saw so many horrors so young. Survivor's guilt is brutal, and he rarely has the time to spare to confront how that trauma has affected him psychologically. But thatโs where you come in, salving and soothing.
โ Your arms have become his sanctuary, holding him upright when he doesnโt have the strength to stand any longer. Your heartbeat against his ear calms him down like nothing else, so he melts when you guide his head to rest atop your heart, softly petting his wine-colored hair and reminding him that you were real- that you werenโt going anywhere.
โ Tanjiro adores your hands. He loves the way they feel in his own, tugging him along when youโre out and about together so you donโt lose track of one another. He loves how easily he folds when you rub out all the aches and pains in his body after a long assignment, taking such good care of him.
โ He loves the simple touches you think nothing about, like grabbing his waist as you brush past him, leaving him a flustered mess. Or the shapes you trace on his thigh while youโre seated side by side. You may do it mindlessly, but heโs hyper-aware of where your bodies meet, easily distracted by the slightest touches.
โ Suffice it to say, he really likes it when you touch him.
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โ A toughie, but Iโd say he primarily expresses his affection for you through physical touch!
โ Inosuke has never been a prude about getting up close and personal, the man does fight people for fun after all. Which ties in with one of his favorite ways to show affection: roughhousing! He gets immense enjoyment out of play fighting with you, whether that be out of boredom or he just wants an excuse to touch you without coming off soft.
โ Always touching you mindlessly, like resting an elbow on your head/shoulder, tugging you along by the arm toward fun activities, or leaning over you to pick up something. Doesnโt even think about it when he crawls into your lap or drags you into his own, and just scratches at his head when others act scandalized by his public displays of affection.
โ Isnโt above making out with you in front of others so you might have to reign him in, even if he doesnโt entirely understand what the big whoop is about sharing spit with you with an audience. In his mind, that just means others will know youโre his โmateโ and to not bother competing, not that anyone could compete with โMountain God, Inosuke!โ
โ He definitely does the loving โhead bonkโ thing that cats do. Oftentimes he doesnโt even bother taking his mask off to do that though, and the fur of his mask is a little scratchy :(((
โ Inosuke very much enjoys sparring with you, no matter the gap of power between you. Doesnโt matter if he knows heโll win or get his ass handed to him, he wants to share his passion with you. And if youโre as enthusiastic about fighting as he is? All the more reason to spend so much time testing one anotherโs limits and making one another stronger opponents in the process.
โ Another part of Inosukeโs love language is gift-giving! oddly enough. Heโs very much the โfinders keepersโ and โif you have it, i want it,โ type, but that seems to not apply to you.
โ Expect to receive all sorts of odd trinkets, rocks, and shiny things he either finds, steals, or acquires on his assignments. While these things might not seem particularly valuable or significant, they meant something to him. Enough to want to share it with you in hopes it would make you happy too.
โ The best part is the way he puffs up with pride after you express your approval of his offering, boasting about how โof course you like it! I, the great Inosuke, went through great trouble to get it for you!โ though inside, heโs a little bit nervous when presenting his gifts to you, on the slight chance that you donโt appreciate them.
โ The more you praise him for his gifts the more frequent they become, though you might be perplexed by the things that turn up at your doorstep. Theyโre mostly harmless, aside from the occasional dead animal.
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โ His first choice when it comes to receiving your love would be words of affirmation. After all, who wouldnโt like a bit of praise every now and then? But in Inosukeโs case, he thrives off of being reminded of just how amazing you find him to be.
โ Itโs not hard to find things about him to compliment, heโs a truly incredible slayer, and a fiercely loyal partner.
โ Keep the flattering remarks coming! Heโs eating them all up! And getting more and more attached to you the more you tell him the things heโs good at.
โ He doesnโt much understand compliments on his appearance, nor does he value them as much as your flattery of his physical prowess, but they do have an effect on him.
โ As for the quality time part, making an effort to spend time with him is a surefire way to get his heart pumping (though he might not realize that heโs in love with you, just that he likes being around you.)
โ Inosukeโs clingy in every sense of the word, trailing close behind wherever you wander off to. He wants to go everywhere with you, so making plans with him in mind or just getting up and tugging him along with you is totally acceptable.
โ Inosuke finally understands what Tanjiro and Zenitsu meant when they said that food tastes better when you eat with others. Because his meals just donโt satisfy him like they do when he shares them with you. Sometimes heโll seek you out just to stuff his face beside you, grinning wolfishly when you scold him for eating too quickly, and making a face when you wipe food off his face (he secretly likes it)
โ He wants to be a part of your routine, even if it consists of him just sitting there while you do your hair (do not trust him with it, he will make you look so busted istg ๐ญ) or trying to sneak bites while you cook, only to get his hand smacked.
โ Inosuke craves your company, even if you arenโt necessarily interacting. He just wants to have you there.
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โ Words of affirmation hands down. Kyojuro is a man of praise and isnโt too shy to lay it on thick with his lovely partner. He honestly canโt shut up about how beautiful, amazing, and talented he finds you to be.
โ The other Hashira โ and honestly anyone thatโll listen โ are constantly updated on the daily Y/n scoop! He just has so much adoration for you welling up inside that it comes spilling out of his smiling lips at every opportunity.
โ His compliments arenโt empty either. Heโs an honest man, and only says what he believes to be true. And if you expect his flattery to stop at looks, youโd be sorely mistaken. He praises every little thing you do: swordplay, hobbies, crafts, simply existing.
โ And if you were ever to make something special just for him? Heโs swooning so hard, accepting your gift graciously and telling you just how much he loves it and what a good job you did crafting it! Doesnโt matter how much of an amateur you are, he is waxing poetic about your stick figure like it's the most beautiful artwork heโs ever laid eyes on and keeping it forever.
โMy love, this is magnificent! Iโll cherish it and keep it close to me so that I might be reminded of you every time I see it!โ Kyojuro announces with a bright smile so wide his cheeks start to hurt. You even swear you see his eyes get a little glossy at the gesture.
โ Even when you arenโt doing anything particularly significant, heโs always expressing his undying love for you.
โI adore you. You know that, right?โ
โYou make me so happy, darling flame.โ
โYouโre so easy to talk to.โ
(LIKE CHILL OUT WITH THAT BEFORE I ๐ซ )
โ Definitely isnโt afraid to say he loves you outright. Heโd scream it to the world unashamed if you asked โค๏ธ
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โ Physical touch physical touch physical touch!!! Though I doubt he realizes it, Kyojuro is devastatingly touch-starved. He lost his mother young, and his father is hardly the type to spare a caring touch for his children. That has an enormous effect on someone, even Kyojuro. So when he first gets a taste of your affections, heโs hooked.
โ Wavers and melts into every gentle touch you offer him, looking enraptured at the feeling of your soft hands holding his face so sweetly, so delicately. Pay close enough attention and you might see him get a little teary-eyed, because how did he survive so long without this? He feels brittle beneath your fingertips, threatening to shatter with every featherlight kiss and caress.
โ On one of your first dates, you asked if you could feed him and his heart nearly lept out of his chest. He of course indulged you, though he wasnโt prepared for you to cup his face and hold a piece of octopus with your chopsticks to his lips. INSTANT HEART EYES, and a considerable blush on his cheeks as he accepted the bite of food gratefully. Kyojuroโs loud exclamation of โTASTY!โ was particularly spirited afterward.
โ Kyojuro oddly feels obligated to thank you after you give him affection those first few times.
โ Kyojuroโs definitely a hugger, so cling onto him all you like, and heโll hold onto you just as tightly.
โ Cuddles? Yes please! This man is practically glued to you, and refuses to be moved, particularly in the morning.
โ Kyojuro isnโt a morning person, and practically needs to be dragged by the ankles out of bed. And thatโs if you can pry his arms off of you to begin with. His relationship with waking up improves if youโre soft about it, coaxing him out of bed with plenty of kisses over his face until he canโt pretend to sleep any longer.
โ Kyojuro wants to hold hands whenever youโre out and about together, whether youโre perusing food stalls, shopping at the market, or finding yourselves in the crowd of a bustling city.
โ Play with his flame-colored hair and watch him melt into a puddle. Heโs so fond of it that heโll ask you to brush through it and tie his hair up in his signature half-ponytail most days.
โ He finds your fascination with his hands endearing, and canโt stop smiling to himself when you play with them idly.
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โ Tengen is definitely a gift-giver! He always returns from his assignments with something shiny or expensive to drop into your lap and watch you gush over it.
โ Heโs always thinking of you and has a habit of buying things that even remotely remind him of you. Though sometimes it seems like he purchases things just cus he thinks theyโre flashy, and is a bit perplexed when they donโt seem to have the same effect on you. If youโre someone who prefers more humble gifts, or handmade items, he will adapt. A bit begrudgingly, because he wants to give you nice things, glittery things. Because he thinks you deserve them.
โ His whole demeanor changes the moment he sees the way your face lights up when he gifts you something more practical. Pays closer attention to things you actually use when considering future gifts.
โ Often gifts you things in hopes that youโll wear them on your person. Whether it be jewelry he thinks matches your eyes, a bright kimono in a color he just knows would compliment your skin tone, or moreโฆ skimpy garments. For his eyes only, of course.
โ he also strikes me as an acts of service guy? Tengen will do just about anything to protect you, all too ready to put your life before his own. And though he wonโt say it outright, he likes doing things for you. It hardly matters if youโre capable of doing tasks on your own, he wants to do them for you.
โ And if youโre not the type to ask for help? Heโll just have to make your life a little harder. Puts your things on high shelves so you have to come looking for him to get them down for you, purchases extra heavy furniture so you have to ask so sweetly if he could move it, and doesnโt let you pay for a damn thing!
โ It might be irritating, but he just wants you to need him, even in small ways. Thatโs what you get for getting involved with a man with an inflated ego that values you above all else.
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โ Quite unsurprisingly words of affirmation. Tell him all the things you like about him, heโs got his chin on his hand and kicking his feet giddily. Has the nerve to ask, โand what else, darling?โ As if you wonโt go off about how devastatingly attractive he is ๐ฃ
โ Pile on the praise, heโs lapping it all up. Youโll have him monologuing at this rate, hardly able to get a word in as he drones on about himself. Honestly, you shouldnโt feed into his ego so much, his headโs already as big as his waist ๐
โYouโre so pretty, Lord Tengen,โ youโd purr, and heโs fluffing up like a bird, practically oozing with pride at your praise.
โHow kind of you to notice!โ Tengen laughs, because of course he knows it, but canโt help but get cocky when his lover is forthright with their admiration for him.
โ Though if you keep flattering him like that you might get him a little too excited, and heโs even more insufferable when his ego isnโt the only thing swelling.
โ Praise beyond his appearance will surprise him, and itโs your secret weapon. Tell him that you feel safe with him, and that he does such a good job of protecting you. Gush about how helpful he is, or how well he treats you, and watch him melt, a bit unsure of what to say for once.
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a/n: if this is incomprehensible, its cus i wrote it at like 4am. if you see them getting longer as i go along no you donโt.
โ เฃช.โค๏ธ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐!โlevi, armin, hange, reiner, bertholdt, and porco.
โ เฃช.โค๏ธ ๐๐๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐๐๐๐๐!โmostly sfw, porco's gets suggestive, not proofread we ball.
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โ Levi kisses you like heโll never get to again โ explicitly in private, heโs not a fan of PDA. His lips are always desperate against yours, hands in your hair, around your neck, at your hips, drawing you closer. And when you pull away his lips chase yours, blue-grey eyes half-lidded with that longing look that turns your knees to jelly.
โ If youโre taller he isnโt above yanking you down by the shirt collar to crush his lips against yours, if youโre shorter all the easier to tilt your face the way he wants.
โ And when you tease him by ghosting your lips over his with a barely there kiss, hand in his hair to keep him from closing the gap โ he whines this pitiful whine in the back of his throat, ashen eyes ensnaring yours with a glare, both annoyed and pleading.
โDonโt tease me, youโll regret it.โ he whispers, and when you pull away anyways with a husky laugh he follows up with a breathless โplease.โ
How can you deny him?
โ Heโs incredibly weak for those gentle kisses to his temple when heโs hard at work on reports in his office. He almost always catches your sleeve and tilts his jaw up to indicate he wants a real kiss. He canโt help but be greedy with you, your soft lips are like a drug, and heโs become quite the addict.
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โ Arminโs kisses are as gentle and thoughtful as he is. He probably plans his whole approach out the very first time he attempts it, but every time you look at him itโs as if his brain turns to mush. He starts to sweat and his throat goes dry, whatever romantic scheme heโd mulled over the night before goes right out the window.
In the end, itโs you that seizes the moment. You squish his cheeks and smush your lips over his, in his surprise he sputters against your lips, his face beet red โ which only makes you pull away and burst into laughter.
โIโm sorry! I didnโt mean โ let me try again, please!โ he blusters, hands on your shoulders as you try your best to reel in your giggles. He gets this determined look in his eyes and cups your face, the action halting your tremors long enough to give him an opening to slot his lips over yours again. He does so with a little too much enthusiasm and ends up knocking you over, but you only throw your arms around him and sigh against his lips. Finally.
โ Youโll get a lot of absent-minded pecks as he passes by you, the forehead, cheek, corner of your lips. Doesnโt matter if heโs focused on devising a plan, idly working on a report, or deep in thought, itโs muscle memory at this point. He especially does so when youโre cooking or cleaning so he doesnโt disturb you too much.
โ But itโs not hard to tell your lips are his favorite place to kiss. sometimes he gets distracted and just gazes longingly at you, waiting for you to notice so he can pull you aside and smooch you properly. His favorite kisses are slow, long, and passionate, the kind that makes you forget the world around you. He definitely gets carried away and forgets where you are, only tearing away when you start to hear whistles and jeers from other soldiers.
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โ Hangeโs kisses are as spontaneous and passionate as they are, often a spur-of-the-moment smack of their lips against yours more than anything. Sometimes they just get so excited about their experiments that they could really kiss you, so they do! Granted these are usually fleeting before they go back to babbling about their breakthroughs and theories.
โ Since Hange tends to ramble a lot, there are few openings to swoop in for a kiss, which can lead to you just grabbing their face in frustration and shutting them up with your lips. It always works like a charm, their brown eyes wide with surprise before their arms wrap around you and they return your persistent lip lock.
โIf you wanted my attention, you could have just said so.โ They laugh, breathless as they pull away. Their tone is teasing, but you hardly mind after finally getting the kiss you wanted. Their thumbs brush over your cheeks, drawing your gaze back to theirs as they lean in again, lips a hair away from yours. โIโm not satisfied yet though, we should kiss some more.โ
โ They smile into kisses a lot, always so smug โ but also because you just make them so happy. Especially after assuming the role of commander of the scouts, theyโre all but pulling their hair out with all the stress. Your lips are a welcome reprieve, and you can feel them melt into your embrace every time, a wistful sigh against your lips as their worries float away.
โ A kiss over their eyepatch gets them a little teary-eyed, hands in your hair to touch your foreheads together. Youโve been through so much together and lost so much. Theyโre glad to have you by their side to shoulder the weight of the many deaths of your fallen comrades. And now without Moblit, they need you there to be the voice of reason when they go off the deep end.
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โ Reinerโs kisses are devoted and reverent. He kisses you like youโre air he breathes. Like he needs the press of your sweet lips against his to live.
โ The type to cry when you kiss โ in fact, thatโs exactly what he did when you first kissed him. He crumpled against you, dragging you both to your knees as he clung to you, sobbing into your neck when he can bear to part from your lips. Heโs yours from that moment on, in disbelief that youโve chosen him, but nothing could tear him from you now.
โ Reiner tends to kiss you super soft like heโs afraid youโll break โ a habit youโll have to shake him out of by being as forceful and passionate as you like with him. Smash your lips against his, bite his lip; let him know that youโre just as desperate for him as he is for you.
โ Reiner becomes incredibly reliant on your kisses. He expects a kiss hello and goodbye, a kiss good morning and goodnight. And if you skimp on them heโll pull you aside, envelop you with his body so you canโt escape, and attack your face and lips with kisses to make up for it.
โ Stop kissing him as often and heโll think heโs done something wrong, mulling anxiously over it until he starts jumping to conclusions. Maybe he said something wrong? Did he do something to make you angry? What if you were growing bored of him? His overthinking will be his undoing.
โ You can tell when Reiner wants a kiss, he gets this tortured look on his face as he stares at you from afar. And when you finally acknowledge him he perks up, sending you one of those flirty grins from his youth, beckoning you closer.
โ Chronic hand-kisser, he really canโt help it when you slip your smaller fingers into his own so often. It always compels him to lift your hand to his lips and kiss your knuckles, anything to see you smile at him with that adoring look. It still amazes him that such a look is reserved for him.
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โ As expected, Bertholdtโs kisses are shy and hesitant โ at first. Your first kiss is pure but electric, a culmination of the tip-toeing youโve been doing around each other for years. Youโre definitely the one who initiates, but itโs Bertholdt that holds you still when you go to pull away, ensnaring you with a murmured โplease stayโ against your lips that makes you melt.
โ That kiss consumes his thoughts โ even his dreams after that. Itโs like your lips met and everything started to make sense, like the world was more colorful. Wherever you go, youโll find Bertholdt tailing closely behind like a puppy.
โ After being given time to adjust to your affections and enough encouragement to assert his own, his kisses take on a very adoring quality. He cherishes you, almost always smiles into kisses, strokes your hair, cradles your head ๐ฅน
โ Bertholdt prefers quick pecks in public, quick n easy to your cheek or forehead.
(however, he starts nosing at your shoulder if he sees someone looking at you a little too long. Bertโs observant and while he trusts you, he canโt help but feel a little insecure sometimes. He thinks highly of you, convinced youโre way out of his league)
โ But he likes them slow n long when youโre alone when he can express his love for you without the nerves of having everyoneโs prying eyes on him.
โ The type to come up behind you while youโre cooking and wrap himself around you, trailing kisses across your neck and shoulder. BACK KISSES!! Heโs more confident without the pressure of you looking at him. As soon as you turn around heโs putty again under your gaze, chin tucked to his chest demurely as you wrap your arms around his neck and start your own kiss attacks.
โ He canโt help it, your eyes make him weak in the knees. Youโre just so prettyโฆ and when you look at him like thatโฆ
โ Heโs so fucking tall though and you might consider carrying around a step stool just so you can kiss him anytime you want (climb him) cus he always looks so kissable. And he gets the cutest blush on his face when you tug at his sleeve and pucker your lips. Bert wonโt waste any time pushing your hair back and leaning down to settle his soft lips over yours.
โStop looking so kissable before I climb you like a tree.โ You pout, eyes narrowed as he gives you a weird look, cheeks full of food.
He swallows and leans down to boop his hooked nose against yours affectionately.
โPlease donโt.โ Please do.
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โ Porco kisses you like heโs got something to prove.
โ Makes you wonder what exactly. Is it to prove that heโs better at it than you? Noโฆ Porco likes to be the best, but his kisses largely reflect his desperation for you to think heโs the best you can get. He wants to kiss you better than anyone else probably ever could. He burns for you, and it translates so beautifully into the way heโs trying so hard to not let you slip through his fingers. He wants to prove heโs all youโll ever want. (And he is ๐งโโ๏ธ)
โ Porcoโs kisses are always passionate, and he can never stop at just one either. Pull away for a moment and heโll chase your lips. He gets carried away easily, and being in a public setting is rarely a deterrent. Heโs not gonna tongue-kiss you in front of the warrior candidates, but thatโs as far as his restraint goes Iโm afraid. Especially if he's jealous.
โ Porco can be held back from brawling every guy that so much as looks your way (barely), but not from pulling you in by the hips to crush your lips against his when he knows theyโre looking.
โ Neck kiss enthusiast, both giving and receiving. He likes to do it especially to distract/annoy you when youโre focused on chores or not giving him enough attention. And if youโre being especially resilient he will bite you, just to hear you gasp. Youโre gonna be walking around with hickeys everywhere Iโm so sorry, no use in scolding him. And if you try to cover them up with makeup he takes that as a challenge to give you more.
โ Canโt take a dose of his own medicine though, and thatโs something you need to abuse. Catch him while heโs doing something important and start pressing the softest kisses to his neck and jaw and watch him melt. And when he reaches for you, pull away and insist he focuses on his task. Drives him crazy. The moment you start using your teeth and sucking on his neck, he crumbles, hands in your hair, pulling at your clothes. He can be so cute sometimes.
โ Iโd even go so far as to say that heโs a little obsessed with kissing you, and that means itโs the best kind of leverage you have over him. Itโs hilarious how offended he gets when you refuse to kiss him when youโre mad at him. Wdym no kisses until he apologizes??? >:0 he acts tough about it like he doesnโt careโฆ for like a dayโฆ and then heโs cornering you.
โ'm sorry okay? Lemme kiss you already.โ He huffs so quietly you barely hear him, and you bask in the clear humiliation of the titan shifter before you. You supposed you should take pity himโฆ orโฆ
โI think you can beg better than that, Pock.โ
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