#✿ my delightful darling; karaku

[pinkpinkanon]

Please All the Hantengu clones as fathers?

﹒ ✿ “i don’t need anything inside my head,”

HANTENGU CLONES - UPPER MOON FOUR; general headcanons of them as fathers

﹒ ✿ “so i’ll throw all of my emotions away.”

﹒demons, let alone upper moons, as fathers? such a strange, unheard thing.

﹒their collective instinct was to slaughter the child right there and then. they were small, so even if they ate/absorbed them they weren’t getting much nutrients. realistically they wouldn’t even bat an eye, and they’d kill the poor child without a beat. the only one who would even think twice would be aizetsu; but he only pitied the child for being unfortunate to stumble across their territory. he pitied them for being so weak and so young they couldn’t even fight back. pity, pity, pity. so sad, but in the end he has a role to play.

﹒but lets say fate has changed the child’s course. what if the clones kept the child around? what if they had ulterior motives and their own reasonings for not giving into instinct? many factors that could’ve changed their initial decisions. so, for the sake of this prompt; let’s go with it.

﹒sekido was the most reluctant about keeping the child around. it was pointless, keeping a useless bag of flesh around. he only grew more agitated when his fellow clones tried to coax him, only making him grow more determined to discard the child as quickly as he could. ‘fatherly’ is not the term anyone would use for him. he does not care for the child, and even if the little one did their hardest to please him; his heart is charcoal black. he will not succumb, because eventually; the child will die. and he won’t be crying. perhaps he’ll be the one to kill the child. unfortunately sekido does not win the ‘father of the year’ award.

﹒karaku is more or less indifferent to the idea. his ulterior motive is to keep the child around until they grow up to later consume. more nutritious that way. in a sense, he finds it amusing that the child is oblivious to all of this. he wasn’t even trying to pull the wool over their eyes, because he didn’t have to. the child did it themselves; thinking the four demons were their ‘fathers.’ it was pathetic in a sense. children were all too naive and blissfully unaware. he’ll keep up the game, pretending to care and love for the little one; because it amuses him. but that’s about it. in the end, he does not care for the child any more than sekido. everything is a game, and the child is just a toy he will later grow bored of.

﹒urogi at least takes it up a notch and actually goes out of his way to play with the child. like karaku, the demon views the child as a toy that he can go and play with. he’ll lift them into the air, up up and up until the child is either squealing or screaming and crying. and he’ll laugh, no matter what reaction the child has. ‘fatherly’ is not the term anyone would use for him either, but the title of a ‘fun uncle’ is more fitting. but does he care for the child? does he? does he grow attached? he doesn’t know himself. but he knows that he is a demon, and upper moon, and that he will outlive the child sooner or later.

﹒aizetsu is perhaps the only one who does an adequate job of nurturing the child. out of all of the clones, aizetsu gets berated the most by his brethren. sekido cares little about him, karaku teases him to no end and urogi thinks it’s hysterical whenever he gives him a fright. not once has any of them showed aizetsu a shred of compassion. but they were demons, what was the point of caring for others? that was not their purpose. so when a child comes trotting down their territory, aizetsu is the one who suggests the idea of keeping them around. he knows sekido will object, but his reasoning of letting the child grow up first to later eat manages to convince karaku and urogi. aizetsu is also the only one who would go out of his way to protect and shield the child from harms way. he wants to treat the child how he wishes to be treated; with compassion and respect.

﹒but in the end, they are all demons. instinct takes over sooner or later, and they have other priorities.

[doumadono]

Sinful Sunday is here and I am here to atone for my sins for this week Karaku Just Karaku He lets you peg him, he moans like a bitch in heat begging for more but doesn't assume you're getting out of it without punishment he will rail you until your mind is blank, and all you can think of is him. You belong to him after all But he is a god at aftercare, snuggles, hugs and everything

A/N: darling! ♥ I hope you'll enjoy this short piece, and please bear with me as it was my first time writing about pegging!

SINFUL SUNDAY

"Damn it, Y/N, please, I need to cum! Please, I'm… please! What gives you the right to tease me like this, huh?!"

Just an hour ago, Karaku had scoffed, as he always did when you had warned him that he'd be begging for release tonight. Yet, here he was, tears welling up at the corners of his green eyes, his grip on the sheets tightening as the dildo you were using on him pushed him to beg and plead, just the way you enjoyed it.

His hands were restrained by cuffs, fingers desperately clutching at whatever wood they could reach as he cried out.

Your hands were occupied as well - one gripped Karaku's hip, providing leverage as you penetrated him, while the other traced a sensual path up and down his thighs. Your body weight leaned on his legs, which were drawn up close to his body. It was pure torture, your hand pausing to caress soft circles into the skin around the base of his throbbing, sensitive cock, knuckles sensually grazing against it, each touch eliciting whimpers from deep within Karaku's throat.

"Do you yearn for release, baby?" You taunted the pleasure demon, your words oozing with sinful temptation that sent delicious shivers through Karaku.

His throbbing member twitched as he struggled to form a coherent answer, teetering on the precipice of climax.

You abruptly halted, the dildo fully embedded within Karaku, causing him to scream as you tightly pinched the base of his throbbing shaft. "You must give me an answer before you earn your release."

"So desperately!" Karaku gasped out, pulling at the handcuffs as he squirmed beneath you.

A devious smile curved your lips as you resumed your slow, torturous movements.

"I'll do anything you desire, damn it, anything you command, Y/N, just please, allow me to cum, I fucking can't hold it back any longer!!"

Your hand trailed over his chest, your thumb teasing one of his sensitive nipples. "Now, moan for me," you commanded.

Karaku obeyed with a loud, lustful moan, his voice filled with your name.

Your eyes sparkled with delight as your grip tightened around Karaku's pulsating member, forcefully stroking him up and down, once, twice. You maintained your firm hold as Karaku reached his climax, his cries and moans intermingled with desperate repetitions of your name.

You slowed your thrusts, taking in the sight of Karaku with his chest and stomach glistening from his own thick cum. His legs trembled as you withdrew the dildo. Stepping back, you watched as Karaku shakily exhaled. With the strap-on discarded, you climbed onto the bed and released Karaku's hands, placing gentle kisses on his knuckles. "Was I good?" you inquired sweetly.

"Very good. So, now it's my turn to pleasure you, right?" Karaku responded, a playful glint in his green eyes.

Soon, you were pinned to the bed and he thrust into your pussy from behind, his clawed hand pushing your head hardly against the matress of your bed. "You thought you're smart, huh?" he mused. "No fucking way," he spanked your ass and you whined his name while his cock streatched your pussy painfully. "Yeah, yeah, you're fucking mine." His balls grew heavier, and he let out a guttural growl, shooting ropes of cum deep into your cunt. Slowly, he withdrew his dick, watching with a smug smile as his seed dripped out of you and onto the sheets. "Perfection."

You didn't even realize when you found yourself snuggled against his chest, his hand rubbing little circles on your back as he held you close. "I hope you're not tired, for the night is still so young," he grinned at you. "There's a lot more pleasure to come!"

[kakushino]

Tee hee! Why not both? I'll send Koku in a separate ask. Idk how to handle making threesomes. Those were never quite my cup of tea, personally. Up first is Aizetsu! Hope afab's good. "Hahhh...P-please...more..." Aizetsu whined out, voice shaky and pathetic as he looked at you with ocean blue eyes, tears brimming the edges as he panted heavily. Your pussy felt heavenly around his cock, the slow drags of your walls around him making his head fog up. It was so good, but not enough. "M-Mistress, please-" "Ah, ah, ah, my darling, you'll take what I give, remember?" You purred, earning a whine from Aizetsu, who struggled against the wisteria infused binds on his wrists that you had placed on him, leaving him bound to the headboard. "B-but it's not enough, more, p-please, I-I need it! I-I've been good, haven't I?" Aizetsu whined out, a soft smile enveloping your features as you looked at him, enjoying how pathetic he was. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he looked away from your intense gaze, turning his face to the side. "Y-You're so mean..." "'Zetsu..." You sighed, cupping his cheek and making him look at you again, wiping his tears. You couldn't ever deny him for long, he was too sweet. "Come here..." You cooed, leaning down and giving him a slow, passionate kiss, tongues peeking out to taste one another. A moan rolled in his chest. Bucking his hips, he made you bounce on his aching cock, a yelp of surprise leaving you as you started moving again, biting Aizetsu's lip harshly, making him whine again. You took a fistful of his hair and yanked it, making him cry out as you then sunk your teeth into his sensitive neck, cries of your title on his lips, pain blending with the pleasure he was feeling. "F-fuck...! Fuck...! M-Mistress- F-feels so good, I- O-Oh stars..." Aizetsu cried out, frantically bucking his hips into your tight cunt. You growled, glaring sharply at him as you loomed over him, slamming your hips down to meet his thrusts. He let out a shrill cry of delight at the feeling. "You had to be a brat didn't you? Well, if you're going to act like a needy slut, I'll treat you like one. You'll be screaming my name for the rest of the night, baby." Needless to say, Aizetsu got nasty looks from Sekido, a hearty pat on the back in congratulations from Karaku, and mercilessly teased by Urogi the next morning. You chose to sleep in as you underestimated how much stamina your lover had. -🍶

Afab's more than fine 👁️👁️ threesomes are difficult and orgies are a nightmare

Holy fucking shit- what an ask to wake up to-

Fuck

Thank you with blessing me with this. I need to start saving them and make a lil compilation for myself dhxbdjdjxjs

[hantengus-clones]

Karaku, you're hot. Aizetsu, you're adorable. Urogi, you're fun! Sekido? you're a lil bitch

Kyahaha, well well well, thank ya for the compliment!~ Feel free to oogle me any time, darling ;)

…Thank you… I truly appreciate it… How sad I can't say the same about you… 

Hoo-hoo, thanks! It's DELIGHTFUL to hear that you find me fun! Being fun is my specialty >:)

…Can't say I'm surprised to hear that kind of comment. The expectation doesn't make me any less angry. In fact, I am furious.