#a pleasure as always Nemi

[yet-another-heathen]

4. Is there a kind of whump you wish you could write better?

12. What is one of the strangest things you have had to research for your whumpy writing?

25. What advice or wisdom would you like to share with other whump writers?

4. Is there a kind of whump you wish you could write better?

As I recently discovered with @redwingedwhump, the hardest thing for me to write is actually recovery arcs. Stories that have slow, emotional pacing and tend to be more driven by internal conflict than by external forces. I'm thinking specifically recoveries where the character(s) are already somewhere stable and safe, and are having to come to terms with things that already happened to them (instead of facing ongoing re-traumatization at the hands of the Plot).

And don't get me wrong, I still do enjoy writing slow, heavy scenes where not much physically happens! They're just as important to the story as a whole, and they can be a LOT of fun to read. But I can only write them in the context of shorter scenes within a larger story, where the emotions serve as a pause from the forward momentum of the plot. When those emotions are meant to provide the momentum on their own...that's when my skill set tends to feel stretched. (For the time being!)

12. What is one of the strangest things you have had to research for your whumpy writing?

Oh man... that's a hard one, because I don't really consider any of it strange. Niche, yes. Unusual, perhaps. But my deepest research dives have been into what it's like to live as an upper-limb amputee. Or into what medications are most useful for treating Long QT Syndrome, or what having an ICD go off feels like. Or alternatively, about foods and wildlife found in and around the ancient Syrian desert. Or about laqabs (that one was fun). None of it is actually strange, it's just about understanding the experiences of people whose stories we don't get to find unless we go digging.

25. What advice or wisdom would you like to share with other whump writers?

Take advantage of occasional unsanitary descriptions! Don't be afraid to make the things that happen to your characters be embarrassing and gross! I know we all love the pretty kinds of pain, but I feel like we shoot ourselves in the foot by leaving out the stuff that's gross or humiliating. If your whumpee is crying themselves sick, let them get snot on their face! If they just had a near-death experience, let them realize that they lost control of their bladder! If they're being kept like an animal in a cage, let them face ALL the consequences of ending up without a bathroom!

Those descriptions can each be incredibly brief, but just acknowledging that they're happening at all brings the whole story back to reality. If you go too long without them, your suspension of disbelief starts working against you. The whump your character is going through starts to seem oddly natural. Until suddenly there's something there that gives you just that tiiiiny jolt of "....oh. Oh god. It really is that bad, isn't it?" that truly renews the horror of what you're reading. There aren't many things that can have such a big impact on the overall reading experience of your story in so few words.

And besides, when you find various ways to take away the dignity of your characters (and I mean ALL of your characters, not just your whumpees), it's SO FREEING. You learn that you don't need your Aloof Dignified character to be aloof and dignified 100% of the time. And that in fact, when you find ways to take that defining trait away from them and they still come back to it after, that makes the character trait ten times stronger than it was before. Perfection kills personality. Humiliate everybody, and you'll see what they're actually made of.

[vampcubus]

Okay. So. Sanemi's not one that likes to relinquish control, like at all. The vulnerability is a bit too offputting, he likes control, but with a little manhandling (in more ways than one) he becomes more pliant under his lovers hands. He would hate admitting he even likes being disciplined too, he'd never willingly admit to enjoy having his ass and thighs struck in warning when he starts getting defiant, barking out swears until he has a gag shoved in his mouth. How to make him melt? "Why can't you just be good to me, pretty boy? Are you really above being ridden into next evening?" He wants that, he loves being used like that. How to shut him up? Ball gags, or face sitting. Use the latter as a reward he always gets off on you sitting on his face.

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : nsfw, bratty!sub!sanemi, fem!dom!reader, gagging, brat taming, facesitting, oral (f!receiving), light master kink, rambly, not proofread.

I wholeheartedly agree!! It feels jarring to have control swept out from under him, and he inevitably protests the idea, baring his teeth at you. But when commands don't suffice, you switch tactics, manhandling him the way you want him instead of bothering to ask him nicely or bark out orders. His face burns with humiliation at how his cock swells when you pin him down and have your way with him, sticking your fingers or makeshift gags between his teeth when he snarls.

In truth, he likes to be used like a toy. Even as he hisses curses and hurls insults, calling you names as if he doesn't like it, he doesn't resist your touches. His traitorous body arches into every graze of your fingertips over his scarred flesh, practically tossing his hips into your hand as it envelops his thick cock, pumping him too slow to reach orgasm but too fast to relax.

It's really quite cute the way his body jerks and seeks out your searing touches, even when his poor dick is red and overstimulated, head nearly purpling as you wrench orgasm after orgasm from him.

If he gets too mouthy for your taste, feel free to take a seat on his face and watch his eyes roll back. His tongue seeks out your cunt without urging, sliding between your puffy folds to lap at your sweet juices. And the way he groans against your pussy when you grind against his tongue, clenching your fingers in his hair and guiding his face how you want it... his hands almost always claw at your thighs, not to push you away, but to tug you impossibly closer.

He'll whine and growl that he wants your whole weight on his face, "You said you were gonna take a fucking seat, so do that. I can take it... so, please." And you can only grin through the fog of pleasure, tilting your head to the side at his spacey expression.

"Oh yeah? Want me to use your mouth like a whore, huh?" you drawled, and he shudders, fingernails digging into the meat of your thighs. It's a clear 'fuck yes', but you want to hear him say it anyways, only fluttering your lashes all innocently when his lavender hues plead with your own, pretending not to understand. "Say it, 'nemi. Say you want me to use your mouth."

"I hate you- fuck! Use my mouth, please!" he forces out, drool practically pooling down his chin when you lift your hips out of reach. "Come back, shit- I'm sorry. Use my tongue to cum, master. Please."

[sanemiswhore]

"Please use me Daddy~"

Warnings!!:

This is a sanemi x female reader! (If theres any request then please come with them:3!). Rough sex, degrading, daddy kink(Obv), Pussy eating, faceriding, facefucking, creampie, oral, fingering.

I hope you Enjoy!!!!<3333

You and sanemi were just outside training for the final war, when you get the oh so "brilliant" idea to tease sanemi.

"Nemi~ your slower than usual~, are you slacking off of your training?" you say with a smirk, knowing the consequences of your words."what did you just say!?, im gonna make you regret that..." sanemi snarls. "oh?~ and what are you gonna do?~" you say with a slightly teasing tone. sanemi then picks you up and throws you over his shoulder and walks towards his estate. sanemi then throws you on his bed, "Clothes off, NOW!" he demands in a threatening tone. "B-but N-nemi-" you say but get interrupted by him, "Did i stutter? CLOTHES OFF!", you quickly undress and get on your knees infront of him on the ground, "open wide whore" sanemi says to you. you take in his command and open your mouth, unsure of what to do next, without warning he shoves his cock down your throat, grabs a fistfull of your hair and starts thrusting relentlessly into your mouth, "Fuuuuuck... thats it... take my cock deep down your throat you little cum slut!" sanemi snarls and growls at you. you just sit there and tear up, "aww, is my little cum slut crying just from me shoving my fat cock down her throat?~" he teases. "s-shit im close! i-im c-cumming!" sanemi moans loudly as he reaches his climax and finishes in your mouth. "get up on the bed and spread your legs." he quickly demands, "w-why?" you quietly ask, "Because i wanna eat you out and let you sit on my face" he says, sounding somewhat confident. "o-okay" you manage to get a single word out of your mouth but nothing more, you then get up on the bed like he said and spread you legs, sanemi then gets inbetween your legs and starts licking and sucking on your clit, he then slips three of his fingers inside of your pussy and countinues licking and sucking on your clitnow while fingering you too. "A-ah~"you moan slightly as he bites your clit. he then lifts you up by our thighs, lays down on the bed and sits you down on his face(Dont question how my guy was able to do that, I RAN OUT OF MOTIVATION AND I WROTE THIS AT 2:38 IN THE MORNING!!). sanemi then slips his tounge into your hole as you start riding his face. "Ne-nemi! imm c-cumming!" you scream as you cum on his face, "Thats my good little slut" sanemi whispers in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. sanemi then lays you down on your back, gets ontop of you and shoves his cock in you pussy, "F-FUCK!~" you scream out inn pleasure as you take his big, fat, throbbing length inside of you, he starts pounding your pussy in a questionablly fast pace. two hours later and this man is still pounding you- like how much stamina has this man got?!- ANYHOES- sanemi can feel himself getting closer and closer to his climax, aswell can you. "Fuck! im gonna cum so hard inside of your pussy baby girl!" sanemi screams as he gives you a creampie. you also finish cumming. right in the moment you were only a pnating, fucked out little mess- but so was sanemi, you were both exhausted.

FINALLY!!! I FINALLY FINISHED!!!! (you probs did too-)

Remember i always take requests!!!

[chaoslulled]

wrap your thighs around me. ( from nemi, for giyuu )

eyes flutter slightly as he swallows hard, trying to focus on the ceiling that keeps shifting above him.  his back drags against the sheets and he lets out a slow breath, lip raw from biting down on it.  heart settles unevenly in his chest  ––  unsure if it wants to be kept within or leap into the person above him, the steady feeling making his mind slip further and further away from itself.  a quiet groan manages to escape him as black hair flares out against the pillow, rain pattering quietly against the tin rooftop.  it draws his attention for a brief moment, blue eyes turning up toward the very element that seems as if it rules him, allowing it to settling around him in the way that only it can. 

"  huh?  "   he drags his attention back to sanemi, watches the way that brows furrow and white hair falls unevenly over his eyes.  his hips still, that uncomfortable feeling settling in his chest once more despite not wanting it to.   he doesn't belong.  he's not like them.  he didn't earn his spot.  he didn't earn this, whatever it is.    he drags his knees up and situates them around his waist  ––  making his hips sink deeper and his eyes blow wide.  "  oh.  "    he swallows hard, feels the pressure in his stomach as pleasure erupts throughout him.  he grits his teeth, a quiet whimper managing to escape even when he tries to hold it back.  sanemi's hands settle themselves near his head before his hips begin to move again, and this time it's good;   it's not just average, sparking something every so often.  no, this time he's hitting that spot dead on and he claws at the sheets below him, unsure of where to go as his eyes start to water.  he blinks it always, curses quietly at the fact that he's the type that cries from over stimulation, to the pleasure that coasts within him.   swallowing hard, he reaches downward, grips at his own knee as his neck arches.   "  shit, shit right there…  "    voice uneven, his own hips roll up to try and match the rhythm that sanemi's setting.  but sanemi guides his hips back down, presses them firmly and switches so that it's only shallow thrusts now. 

it's not enough.  giyu lets out a gasp, eyes screwing themselves shut as his head turns to the side.  lips connect with his jaw, tongue dragging along the tear that manages to slip free.   "  please.  "

"  you can take it,  "   is the response that settles in at his ear and his hand fists in the sheet again, this time in an effort to not punch the white haired boy that keeps him on the edge. 

[nymphoheretic]

“As my tongue ever failed you Nymph? I assure you it hasn’t. I know how to pleasure your deepest desires~”

I have desires!

“Are you jealous?”

YES.

“It’s because you have a fever of 100 baby. I need you healthy before i can pleasure you.”

WHY

“.. because you always say how sore and tired you are after? If I take you the way I want you now you could die.”

Kill me with your dick then.

“.. this is a very interesting response.”

-⛓

Sir...I....

GIRL, GET BETTER FIRST OR NO DICK FOR YOU! I CAN'T HAVE YOU DYING. DONT MAKE ME CALL NEMI ON YOU!!

Stop teasing us!! I'm working! I just gotta finish Urogi's then I'll be on he NSFW version. I'ma do mini 500 word or less drabbles for them.

[grimmsbaby]

if we’re on the topic of breeding kinks (in reference to the grimmjow ask that was sent by an anon), I raise you, breeding kink Sanemi (a personal fave) and Mr. flamboyant himself, Tengen>:)

hii ty for asking <3 i hope this is ok, it's my first time writing for them :) I don't know if you just wanted thirsts or little drabbles but yeah sjfkbsk

cw/tw: breeding kink, degradation like once sort of - if you really squint for Sanemi, praise/pussy drunk Tengen

Sanemi

He doesn’t recognize at first the words that leave your mouth, too caught up in how your cunt’s sucking him back in with each thrust. His eyes zero in on the pretty sheen of your juices on his cock every time he pulls out, and the squelching sounds ring in his ears every time he slams back in. You can see the way his arm muscles flex with every movement, and that one muscle that ticks in his neck as he’s getting close. It takes you saying his name a few more times before he raises his head to meet your face, finally catching those sinful words that leave your lips. “Want you to cum in me, please ‘nemi.”

Those words alone nearly have him spilling inside you as he struggles to grasp what you said. Your legs that were previously hanging loose around his hips tighten up, your ankles locking. Your eyes are shining with unshed tears from the pleasure he brings you as you repeat those three little words that made his head spin with need. “Cum inside me.’”

Sanemi leans further into you, the snap of his hips urgent and frenzied as he wraps one hand around your neck. “So fucking needy aren’t you? Fine. Gonna fuck you so full.. Fuck.” A couple more hard thrusts before he breaks, painting your walls white with thick ropes of cum. He stays deep inside you, letting up on your neck as he rests his forehead against yours, the fucked out expression on your face making his dick twitch. “This pussy’s mine, ya got that?” All you can do is nod as he pulls back, starting up a heavy rhythm again, the only thing on his mind to fill you up.

Tengen

Tengen’s positively pussy drunk as he has you on his lap, kissing and sucking on your breasts as they bounce in his face. Your nails dig into his thick arms as you use them as leverage to help fuck yourself on him. No matter how hard you tried to keep going though, your thighs were burning and it was making it increasingly difficult to keep moving. You sunk all the way down on him, grinding your hips lightly while wrapping your hands around his neck to bring his attention to you. “Need help baby, please,” you puff your lips into a pout.

His bright lust filled eyes meet yours as his hands slide under your plush thighs before lifting up and letting you slide back down. A strangled moan left your throat as he continued this, easily lifting you up and down his cock, meeting each thrust with a snap of his hips. “Such a pretty pussy baby,” he coos, eyes sliding down to watch as he disappears inside you over and over. “Think it’ll be even prettier though with my cum leaking out don’t you think?” You hate when he always asks you questions like this, knowing full well that he’s fucking you far too hard for you to be able to respond properly. “You take me so well. This pussy's made for me. Gonna make sure you don’t forget it.”

You grip onto his arm with one hand while bringing the other down to rub your clit. Tengen’s thrusts get sloppier and you know he’s waiting for you to finish first. “Go on, need you to cum on my cock.” His words make you light headed as your thighs shake, orgasm washing over you. He follows you soon after, big hands holding you down on him as you feel him twitch inside you. Heavy breathing emanates from the both of you as you feel the trickle of his seed slip out and down your thighs. “Well we can’t have that can we?” he says as he swipes his thumb down to wipe up his cum, sliding it into your mouth to suck. “Looks like you lost some. Guess I have to fuck you full again until it stays huh?” Your eyes widen as he pulls his thumb from your lips with a pop, knowing that a long night is ahead of you.

[touyaz]

over.

pairing shinazugawa sanemi x fem reader

word count 736

WARNINGS edging, overstim, unprotected sex, vag sex, creampie, dumbification.

MINORS, AGELESS & BLANK BLOGS DO NOT INTERACT. 18+ ONLY.

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sanemi can always tell you're about to cum when your voice keens into high-pitched whines and whimpers, when your pussy squeezes his cock so tightly he can barely pull back, when your nails dig into the thick muscles in his back, scratching red lines that'll burn a reminder of this night into his skin for days to come. and, just as he can feel you fluttering around him, teetering on the edge of another orgasm, he'll pull out. there's nothing he cherishes more than the desperation that pours out of you — a raw, untamed craving for him, him, him; he relishes the dew drops spilling from your eyes, the gape in your mouth that lets out the prettiest, most wanton cries of "please, 'nemi, p-please, don't stop", the way your thighs tremble and your body moves without thinking, arching up to seek out his touch.

he taps the tip of his cock against your clit, twice, thrice, basking in the way you mewl, the way your greedy hole flutters around nothing so desperately. there's something about the way you beg, words slurring to string together nonsense, but he understands — it's music to his ears, the way you sob his name, pleading for him so shamelessly, "oh, please, 'nemi, want it so bad, need you— 'nemi, need you, please, please, please. ah, ah, sa— sanemi, fuck me, please."

"yeah, you want it? need my cock that fucking badly?" he's such a tease, even when you're already falling apart beneath him, sliding his cock through your arousal, along your dripping slit, but never further, never dipping into your pussy like you're yearning for. "come on, let me hear you, babe, fucking beg for it— beg for it and i'll fuck you real good. i'll pound this little pussy like you want, pretty girl."

you're perfect, he thinks, watching as you lose your inhibitions, as you careen into his body so needily, moaning and squealing and crying about how badly you want him, how desperately you need his cock to fill you up, blabbing mindlessly about how good he makes you feel, how only he can give you this insurmountable pleasure.

and how can he deny you any longer when you're baring yourself to him so beautifully? with a sly grin and a fully-satiated ego, he finally, finally, impales you once more. inch after glorious inch, dragging veins across the silky walls of your cunt as he buries himself to the hilt, grinding the tuft of hair at the base of his cock against your swollen clit, and that's all it takes for you to cum. for you to clench around his cock and for your eyes to roll back as you lose yourself to hot white flashes and a rush of dopamine.

one release bleeds into another as he fucks you through your orgasm. your legs quiver and tense with overstimulation, and sanemi focuses his attention on pounding against that sweet spot with scary precision, never missing his mark, pace unwaveringly brutal. you're so tight and hot around him, unabashedly wailing his name for all to hear, and he can't hold himself back from digging his blunt nails into your soft skin, shoving himself as deep as possible before he finally blows. thick ropes of cum spurt into you, warming your cervix, reducing you to a puddle of endorphins and euphoria. there are rings of cream clinging to his cock when he thrusts shallowly, drawing out your orgasms, letting you settle into a hazy calmness.

he stays buried in you, molding your insides to the shape of his cock as your pussy flutters in the aftershock of such an intense climax. there are tears streaming down the sides of your face that he kisses quietly, rolling the two of you over until you're firmly nestled into his warm body.

sanemi can always tell you're about to drift off when you press fleeting little pecks to the scars on his chest in between your soft pants. with one hand wrapped around your waist, keeping you flushed on top of him, the other rubs soothing lines up and down your back, gently lulling you to sleep. he's more tender now, murmurs of praise — of how pretty you looked for him, how good you were for him, how well you listened to him — filling the quiet air before he kisses the top of your head and joins you in your sleep.

[animensfw-smut]

Hi!! I LOVE your incest stories can I request where sanemi and genya from demon slayer fuck ther little sister maybe got caught

Thank you so much!!! 💕 Of course you can! The person who catches them is gonna be a surprise until the end...

INCEST: DON’T LIKE THEN DON’T READ AND DON’T COMMENT.

WARNINGS: NSFW, 18+, incest, threesome, double penetration, oral, somnophilia, getting caught.

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*Third pov*

Squelching sounds could be heard as Sanemi bent (y/n) over the kitchen counter. His face was submerged in her dripping pussy, his tongue lapping at her arousal. It was an occuring thing, Sanemi eating out his little sister’s pussy. It was... Normal for them. They loved each other more than siblings, and they aroused each other. Genya always joined in on the sexual acts, using his little sister for his sexual desires. He loved (y/n) as equally as Sanemi loved her.

Genya was out finishing a mission while (y/n) was cooking lunch for her and Sanemi. She tried concentrating on washing the dishes but to no avail as Sanemi continued to abuse her cunt. His fingers curled to press against the soft spongy wall which made her squeeze her thighs together. 

“N-Nemi-nii...” He hummed in acknowledgement, the vibrations making her toes curl,

“M’gonna cum...!” His fingers skillfully plunged in and out of her cunt, sliding along the tight walls as his lips wrapped around her clit. He sucked harshly, forcefully dragging out her orgasm. Her knees shook as she held onto the counter to not drop down to the floor as her juices rushed into Sanemi’s awaiting mouth. He sucked the juice out of her cunt, drinking greedily, his fingers continuing to press against her walls.

(y/n) panted, trying to regain her breath. Sanemi’s fingers rubbed her walls before he retracted them, standing back up to wrap his arms around (y/n) from behind. His cum-coated fingers entered his mouth as he sucked them dry.

“So good for me~” (y/n) relaxed against his hold, leaning against Sanemi’s broad chest,

“When’s Genya-nii coming home?”

“Miss him, do you?” She nodded and Sanemi chuckled,

“So one cock isn’t enough to satisfy you, huh. So spoiled~” (y/n) pouted at the accusation,

“I just miss Genya-nii! I love when you two are around me at the same time, that’s all...!”

“Mm hm.” He ignored her protests, resting his head against the top of her head. Genya was coming home tonight and Sanemi couldn’t wait to ruin (y/n) that night.

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It was dark when Genya came home. Sanemi greeted Genya at the door before they both entered their shared bedroom. (y/n) was already asleep, dressed in nothing but panties, her soft snores filling the room. 

“She’s been missing you all day.” Genya smiled at that,

“Well, I’m back now.” He stripped his clothes off, crawling under the covers to nudge his nose against (y/n)’s cunt. He breathed in her scent, his tongue licking the damp spot on the fabric. Sanemi sat on the edge of the bed, his clothes discarded and his hand slowly stroking his thick cock.

(y/n) shifted slightly in her sleep, small moans escaping her mouth. Genya ripped the thin material off of (y/n) throwing it to Sanemi. A smirk grew on Sanemi’s face as he wrapped the fabric around his cock, using it to jerk himself off. The fabric was warm, the heat of her cunt wrapping around Sanemi deliciously and making him groan and sigh out of pleasure.

Genya’s tongue plunged into her wet core, his hands gripping her ass and bringing her legs over his shoulders. His fingers pressed against her ass, his tongue entering her folds at a deeper angle.

(Y/n)’s groggy eyes adjusted to the dark as she woke. A wet, slimy feeling was all she could register in her mind as another moan escaped her parted lips. Her fingers grasped the covers, pulling them off her. 

“Ah...” Her cunt tightened around Genya’s tongue as her eyes met with his. Sighing softly, her head landed back on her pillow and she closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling as her fingers threaded through his dark hair.

“Genya-nii, missed you~” He parted from her core, a string of saliva connecting to it,

“Mm, i know, baby~” Her eyes scanned the room for Sanemi only to feel heat rising up on her face as she took in the sight: Her panties gripped tightly in his hand as he smeared it with his precum. 

“Like what you see, princess?” (y/n) nodded, gulping down the drool threatening to leave her mouth. Genya lifted her up, settling (y/n) on his lap,

“Think you can take both of us right now?”

“Yeah.” She mumbled, still sleepy. (y/n) buried her head into Genya’s chest as he eased his cock into her, his crotch pressing against her clit. Sanemi approached (y/n) from behind, lifting her up slowly and slipping his cock into her cunt beside Genya’s. 

“S’full...”

“Yeah? Do you love your nii-sans’ stuffing you full with their cocks? Love when you’re full of our cum?” Sanemi asked with a smirk, his fingers playing with her breast. (y/n) nodded, trying not to doze off. Genya kissed her forehead,

“Sleep, baby. It’s fine. We’ll take care of you.” (y/n)’s eyes closed as she leaned on Genya’s chest. She wasn’t asleep, not that she could be in this situation. Genya thrusted up, Sanemi pulling out, and they continued to alternate the pattern of their thrusts. The younger Shinazugawa brother  parted his lips, taking the perky bud in his mouth and harshly sucking while his fingers pinched and twisted the other. Sanemi’s cock rubbed against Genya’s as he thrusted, creating extra stimulation that made both of them groan. 

“Come here princess~” Sanemi murmured as he picked up (y/n) and settled her in his lap instead. He spread her legs for Genya to thrust deeper into her cunt. His fingers teased her mouth, (y/n)’s mouth parting to suck on Sanemi’s slender fingers. 

“Fuck, your mouth is so lewd, princess~” Sanemi groaned as he felt his cock throb with the need to fill her pretty pussy up with his cum. Genya’s lips trailed over her breasts, kissing and sucking huge bruises into the skin. His palm pressed down on her clit, (y/n)’s hips involuntarily bucking up.

“Gonna cum, gonna cum...!” She whined out.

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A certain friend of Sanemi’s had just dropped by to borrow some bandages as he had ran out in his house. His ears picked up on what sounded like moans and pants. He thought to himself,

‘Didn’t Sanemi live with his siblings only?’ Proceeding further into the house, he came upon a door that wasn’t closed properly. Curiosity getting the best of him, he peeked through the door and his breath caught in his throat. He felt his pants tightening as he watched the scene before him. 

“Cum for us, pretty princess~” Sanemi’s fingers pulled on her nipple and her whole body trembled before she came, her walls keeping a vice grip on each of their cock. Genya groaned in pleasure as his thrusts stuttered and he spilled his hot cum inside of her messy cunt. 

“Gonna pump you nice and full of my cum, you want that, princess?”

“Y-Yes...! I want your cum, Nemi-nii~”

Sanemi buried his cock all the way in her cunt, his hands gripping her hips and pushing her down to take all of his cum.

Retrieving the panties Sanemi had used to jerk himself off, he placed them back on (y/n), palming her pussy and letting their cum soak the fabric,

“What do you say now, baby?” Asked Genya as he picked her up from Sanemi’s lap.

“Th-Thank you for the m-meal~”

Obanai left the house, deciding to come back for bandages another day. He entered his own room, jerking himself off to the mental image of (y/n) cumming around his cock instead of her brothers’, imagining the way her cunt would wrap perfectly around his thick cock, her cum leaking around it and the wet noises that would fill the room. 

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A/N

Hope that was fulfilling! Next request:

Sub! Shinso x Dom! Reader.

[dudeandduchess]

Kyōjurō x F!S/O: Mine (Jealousy + Smut, Taro Commissions, Slight NSFW Scenario)

Note: Thank you so much for helping me and Taro out, bby! I hope you like this. And thank you to everyone who had also donated to Taro’s vet fund. Words really aren’t enough to describe how grateful I am. Thank you so much! 💜

Warnings: Smut, D/s Themes, Jealous Kyō, Semi-Public Sex (Demon Slayer Headquarters), Spanking, Hair Pulling, Marking, Getting Caught in the Act

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Even though he was a few feet away from her, (Y/n) could feel her lover’s familiar glare boring into the back of her head; scathing her so much, despite the fact that she had made it a point to ignore him for the whole meeting.

The smile on her face never faltered, and her bubbly demeanor never flaked one bit. Because she knew that to clue anyone in on something being amiss between her and Kyōjurō would make them suspicious— thus, they would hang around more within the room.

And that was the last thing that she wanted.

After all, she wouldn’t have put in the effort to pay much more attention to Sanemi than usual, if she wasn’t begging to be punished; since Kyōjurō’s jealousy always made him so much rougher with her, to the point where he would have her entire body shaking with pleasure while he made her scream his name to the heavens.

“I’ll see you at the next meeting, Nemi,” (Y/n) chirped with a flirtatious smile, batting her lashes at the Wind Hashira as she lifted a hand up to trail the tip of her index finger up his exposed chest.

“I… yeah, the next meeting,” Sanemi muttered in a huff of breath, turning away from (Y/n) and stepping back— if only to hide how bright his cheeks were with a blush. And, before he could embarrass himself further, he turned on his heel without another word; exiting the meeting room once and for all, and closing the shoji behind him.

Which left just (Y/n) and Kyōjurō to put out the candles before they left.

However, before the young woman could even take a step, she felt a familiar hand tangle itself in her hair; tugging on it enough to get her attention, but not enough for it to hurt.

“What was that?” Kyōjurō practically growled against the shell of (Y/n)’s left ear, before gritting his teeth in an effort to suppress the jealousy and irritation he felt bubbling within him.

He tugged even more on his lover’s hair, earning a quiet gasp from her— especially when he leaned down and latched his lips onto the side of her neck, biting down with his teeth before sucking on her skin so he could leave a mark.

It was something that the Flame Hashira had been itching to do since they left his house that morning, but he couldn’t very well do it because (Y/n) wouldn’t allow him to mark her before important meetings. After meetings was always fair game, however; and he fully intended on taking advantage of that.

“I think you’re forgetting just exactly who you belong to, my love,” The young man growled against her neck, before clamping down on to her skin once more to leave another— much darker— love bite. “You’re mine, (Y/n). Mine.”

She could feel her entire body warming up even more with every possessive word that spilled from Kyōjurō’s lips, making her so wet and needy for him; to the point where she had to squeeze her thighs together in order to alleviate the lust she felt within her.

But before she could even reassure her lover with her words, he began pushing her towards one of the walls— instructing her to place her hands on them, and to bend over so she could present herself to him like a good little slut.

Normally, he wasn’t like that in the bedroom— and the times when he got rough and dominant with her were only when he was jealous, so (Y/n) liked to rile him up for that reason alone. The sex was already amazing between them, and it was made ten times more amazing when he was fired up.

In one fluid move, Kyōjurō lifted the hem of her skirt up over her back— exposing her panty-clad ass to him, which he didn’t waste any time raining spanks down on. Every hit made her skin much redder than before, but every hit also enticed a pleasured moan to bubble free from (Y/n)’s lips as she got much wetter for him.

“Tell me who you belong to,” The Flame Hashira growled out, all while caressing his lover’s red ass cheeks in an effort to soothe them. But when she didn’t answer— instead of rearing his hand back and spanking her once more— he bunched the crotch of her panties up in his right hand, before tugging on it so it gathered together between the lips of her cunt. “If you want my cock, you have to speak up.”

With a few teasing tugs, he had (Y/n) breathless and curling her hands into fists against the wall. “Yours. I- I’m yours, Kyō.”

Despite her words being uttered softly, they still brought a smirk onto Kyōjurō’s face. And he found himself quickly working on the fly of his pants then— unzipping it, and then tugging it down along with his underwear so his cock could spring free from its confines.

“Good girl.”

His cock was so hard, and his precum was already leaking from his tip— which he smeared around with the pad of his thumb, all while aligning himself to (Y/n)’s pussy.

Kyōjurō then began to rub the head of his cock up and down her slit, gathering her wetness along his length; making sure to pass it along her clit to get her even wetter.

However, just as he had pressed the head of his cock against her entrance— and had already slipped it inside her— the sound of the shoji opening had both him and (Y/n) freeze right where they were.

And, before they could even untangle themselves from each other, Sanemi’s voice— quieter than usual— pierced through the tense silence. “What the fuck is going on here?”

But, instead of feeling ashamed like most people would have been, a sly grin made its way up onto the Flame Hashira’s face, right before he bottomed out inside his lover; making her moan aloud, as he had managed to brush against her cervix in that one stroke.

“Why don’t you stay and find out, Shinazugawa?”

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[spookyboywhump]

11 for mermaid phase boy, 49 for my beloved, 23 for my other shitty pet, 39 for 🐀, and 18 for whoever strikes your fancy ✨

Nemi’s fabulous naming strikes again

Warning: brief insect mention on Cain’s

Wren:

11: Do they enjoy pranks or do they hate them? Are they likely to fall for a prank?

Playing pranks he doesn’t mind, in fact when he was young his poor brother was the victim to many pranks, and he likes to inflict this on Zander as well. Unfortunately, he is likely to fall for a prank, which is why he doesn’t like them much because he’s fallen for several, very mean spirited pranks before.

Cain:

49: What is your character's biggest fear? Most irrational?

Biggest fear? Living the rest of his life as a tortured animal. Most irrational? A hissing cockroach. In his bed. He has made people check for him before, including Nicholas.

Nicholas:

23: What is your character's favourite food and who cooks it best?

While he tends to like more complicated foods, his favorite is just a simple beef stew that his mother would make when he was younger. She’ll still make it for him when he visits because she loves him so much.

Zander:

39: What's your character's guilty pleasure?

Chocolate, specifically indulging in enough chocolate to make himself sick. He’s been known to do this with chocolate milk, hot chocolate, chocolate ice cream, and on one occasion an entire little container of chocolate icing. He always regretted it and then he’d always turn around and do it again.

???:

18: Describe your character through a Brooklyn 99 gif or line.

I don’t know anything about Brooklyn 99 so I just put the tag in and chose the first one that made me think of a character so: Vanessa

[semicielo]

Can I get some soft Giyuu please? I love him so much, he's so precious. Maybe his s/o is a pillar too and they're always giving him gifts as a sign of there affection before they get together. Feel free to ignore this, I just thought it was a nice idea.

Giyuu Tomioka x Hashira Reader ; Gifts

⇢A/N: Giyuu needs to be loved, yes ♡´･ᴗ･`♡

Disclaimer: gif is not mine I found it on Pinterest

Type: a mix of headcanons and scenarios.

Genre: pure fluff

Since (y/n) became a pillar their goal was to make Giyuu smile, and that was really hard.

At (y/n) eyes, Giyuu was really interesting, mysterious and soft, but his eyes seemed sad, so (y/n) wanted to approached the guy to make him happy.

Once (y/n) was at a mission with Sanemi, they stopped by a craft store where they saw miniature animals carved out of wood. “So pretty!” Said out load and had an espectacular idea.

“Sir, give me one little statue of every animal please!”

On the way back Sanemi keep telling them how stupid they were for buying all that “crap”. “Yes Nemi, I’m stupid, stupid in love”

First gift was a little wooden fox, (y/n) gave it to Giyuu as soon as they see the water pillar, “this is for you Giyuu-San! Accept it please!”

Of course he accept the little fox, he was confused but still thanked (y/n), it was a nice detail.

“Thank you (y/n) you are really kind”

(y/n) blushed at that statement, “Giyuu is so nice, god please let me have a long life so I can protect this boy” they thought.

Or when Giyuu came back for a mission (y/n) was the first to approach him, “let’s eat together Giyuu-San!”

Giyuu accept it, for a reason he couldn’t say no to the other pillar, they were so nice to him, always treating him well and trying to get close to him.

They went to eat meat, when they finished (y/n) had a surprise.

—Close your eyes and spread your hands, at the count to three open your eyes.

—Ok —said as he closed his eyes.

—one... two... three!

There was a small bear statue on his hands.

—cute isn’t it? —they smiled— bears are cute, I saw one once!

—it’s nice, thank you (y/n)

—my pleasure!

Sometimes they had missions together, they travel by train and sat next to each other. (y/n) is a talker, always had something to say and Giyuu has silent personality but he really enjoyed listening to (y/n)’s stories.

—I was eating fish with Shinobu and a cat went and steal my food, I hope he or she liked it, it was really delicious, oh! Giyuu-San what’s that thing in your shoulder?

He touch his shoulder, what?, there were two statues, a cat and a salmon.

—for you to always remember that story

—I won’t forget it, thanks.

The return trip was long, and without planing it (y/n) fall asleep on Giyuu’s shoulder.

“Thank you (y/n) for being here for me” —he slightly smile.

Oh no! You missed that smile!

(y/n) really enjoyed Giyuu’s company and vice versa,(y/n) presence made the boy feel happiness and energy due to their vibrant personality, so (y/n) always went to Giyuu’s farm to be with him.

—Hello there Giyuu-San! My tsuguko had planted watermelons, so I came to bring you some!

Always with the perfect timing, the day was sunny and hot.

They ended up eating together and for the first time Giyuu started the conversation.

—how many Tsugukos do you have?

—mm, the one that planted this delicious fruit is Miyu, a nice kid named Kon and a twins! Nana and Mimi!

—so four...

—yes... sometimes I think if I’m good enough to be teaching all of them... —they said— I hope im not messing with them, they are talented kids.

—you are talented as well (y/n) you are one of the strongest pillars, they want you to teach them because you are a really nice, intelligent and capable master,your kindness make people attracted to you.

(y/n) cheeks were almost red, and their heart was doki doki, their crush told them all that beautiful things, so they with not control of their actions said their thoughts out loud.

—please marry me.

“Oh my god what did I say? I’m screwed, I’m so ashamed, no no no”

—ah... please for-

—Okay

—get that... what?!

—let’s get marry, once we defeat Muzan.

—is this a dream?

—no

They sighed determined —let’s get stronger to beat that bastard and get marry!

—we will.

—oh I was forgetting, what’s that thing on your plate?

He saw an small wooden crane.

And finally (y/n) saw Giyuu’s little smile.

:｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆ :｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡･:*:･ﾟ’☆ :｡･:*:･ﾟ’★,｡

[nymphoheretic]

I feel like there are ways to show people you love them outside of sex, so like soft time I prefer for outside the bedroom ~freakindasheetsibe~ kidding I just hide away and read 😭

Like most doms get pleasure from telling subs how to make them feel good. That’s how I see sekkido sanemi and obanai

Like they feel good directing us to pleasure them😏

But the soft times they use outside of sex?

Who knows everyone sees sex different so what you feel is valid! We are all different with pleasure!

-⛓

Everyone does see sex differently. As a submissive switch I crave to have control for a little bit, but my raging submissive ways always makes me give it back up so quickly. Nemi would have a field day with me if he were real. He'd tell me that I can have control for the session and that he won't do anything and watch as I grow frustrated.

It would amuse him and make me wanna punch him in his smug face as he quickly and easily takes back control because I needed his help.

[kethsi]

I've been playing RS for around 15 years. I have no skills at 99. What can I do?

(There’s a TL;DR at the end if you’re in a hurry) One thing before I address the question itself - wow. From the bottom of my heart, WOW. You’re here for longer than most of us, anon. Remember you can put us all to shame by incorporating any old holiday outfits into your fashionscape. If you weren’t into events back then, slap on the 15 years cape you buy from Hans - it’s far more impressive to see than another max or 120 cape. Overall, remember that RuneScape’s a game. It’s here for your entertainment. You don’t need 99s to enjoy your favourite aspects of it or make some money. Now - here’s a few things to keep in mind when deciding on a course of action: Levels of Interest - you have to ask yourself which 99s you want, and which skills you’re willing to put up with. Some people hate dungeoneering, some hate agility, there’s even a weirdo here and there who hates combat (me. I’m that weirdo). Consider which one you’d want as your first 99. This is a moment I wish I could come back to and change myself. Which untrimmed cape is most appealing to you? Attack? Prayer? Slayer? Fishing? Herblore? Agility? Maybe one I haven’t mentioned here that belongs to your favourite skill? Do you intend to keepsake the cape once you get it to keep that memory? Or would a couple of screenies be enough? If that doesn’t matter to you, test some exp rates in different skills and simply work towards the fastest one you find. Try two or three different methods for each skill you know you dislike and ask yourself if you can see yourself wanting to dedicate any time to those methods at all. The biggest/best known ones are on the RuneScape Wiki. It’s always worth a look. Remember you can alternate between them so even if you like something, there’s no shame in training other skills instead of, for example, jumping around on an agility course for too many hours a day in a row. Ask yourself why you want to max a skill - Is it about some specific skill you know you’d be proud of until the other capes are within your grasp? Is one of the skills speaking to you emotionally/represents some dream job you would’ve liked? Is it about the Fashionscape? If it’s any of those, that’s completely fine. Creating your own neat memory of the first skill you chose to master is a lot of fun and is an excellent reason to go for it. But if it’s RuneScape being too well known for the “CAPE” part of its name, that’s an old meme. Some people feel the need to level simply because Jagex is keeping some of its new content behind higher-level doors, which is annoying as it’s Jagex’s own doing but if it does play a role, please remember to take a step back and remember this is an unfair element of the game design that isn’t very friendly to those of us who don’t chase exp at all costs. You don’t have to feel pressured if unbalanced game design is a big part of what pushes you to “fix” something about your character that isn’t broken at all. Prioritize your health - If you have work/classes that you’re tired after, a physical condition (especially with your hands/arms/back) that prolonged sitting and clicking around may worsen, ADHD or any other mental condition that makes long repetitive/boring tasks you hate seriously affect your mental state, or even if it’s “just” annoying/exhausting, these things can build up, so avoid the methods. What people forget about runescape is that there’s always more than one way to gain exp in stuff. “wasting” exp by taking breaks or doing fun stuff is the most fun thing to do in this game. Take it from me, procrastinating hard enough to drop my gainz rate to negligible is one of the only reasons I didn’t feel a burnout with this game. Distractions&Diversions (”activities”) - Several skills offer quicker bursts of exp/bonuses that make gaining exp easier for a short while. Familiarize yourself with them. For Divination, there’s Guthixian Caches. For Dungeoneering, there’s sinkholes. For Hunter, there’s Big Chinchompa. For Agility, there’s the Serenity Posts in the Hefin district in Prif. For Mining and Woodcutting there’s shooting stars and evil trees respectively. For Farming and Prayer (with slight exp in Dungeoneering and Mining too) there’s Nemi Forest. There’s also the Wild Jade vine for slight Farming&Slayer exp. All of the above are dailies, some can even be done twice a day. There’s also the weekly Skeletal Horror for some Slayer&Prayer exp, and God Statues for Construction (and a choice between Prayer and Slayer), if you need it. There’s also the weekly Tears of Guthix that raises your lowest skill, Circus for Magic, Ranging and some Agility (thieving&firemaking depending on what quests you did). Remember you don’t need to do all of these in a day or a week. My goal wasn’t to overwhelm you or make you feel like you need to do everything, I just want you to be aware of your options. YOU choose the skill to get EXP in - Continuing with d&ds/ activities, there are some that let you choose which skill you want your exp to go to. There’s Penguin Hide&Seek, every week, Agoroth which does the same after you fight it, Troll invasion which gives you more exp in a skill of your choice once a month. There’s also the Jack of Trades Aura - the best Aura in the game - that gives you daily exp (more exp the higher your level and the better the aura tier). These (along with Nemi Forest) are the ones I’d recommend if you have limited time and can choose only a few activities. There’s also Stealing Creation, which allows you to use your points to choose from a not unlimited, but wide enough range of skills to give yourself bonus EXP in (unfortunately it DOES take a long time to accumulate points in this minigame, so only do it if you actually find it enjoyable and have time to spare). This brings us to- Bonus EXP - Notoriously given by Jagex daily from Treasure Hunter and usually used to diminish people’s suffering leveling the slowest skills in the game or bankruptcy leveling the most expensive ones, pick the skill or two you know you hate the most and dump all of the prismatic stuff you get into it. Alternatively, you can put it all in the one skill you want to get 99 in first. Proteans and training dummy crates are in the same category. You usually get a choice what you want to use them for. I recommend making it after you’ve seen which skills are easier or more difficult for you. If you’re taking a stance against the whole thing or are playing on an ironman account now, more power to you and feel free to disregard this. Still, Stealing Creation is also a source of bonus EXP as mentioned above. So you can always use that, too. Quests - if you don’t have all of the quests in the game complete yet, check the RS wiki for the Experience Rewards you get from quests. I added a link for your viewing pleasure. Usually Master or Grandmaster quests you haven’t finished yet would either give neat chunks of EXP that can level you up in a skill or two, or a “choose your own gainz” lamp. Some might have an added exp bonus post-quest after you’ve reached a certain level. Sliske’s Endgame (I know, I know, big yikes), The World Wakes and While Guthix Sleeps, Children of Mah and the last of the Myreque quests provide some of the best “choose your own EXP” in the game for their completion. Always worth taking a look, maybe you haven’t done one or two of them yet. Get another opinion - Talk to friends or clanmates. Ask them what methods they’d recommend for any particular skill. Training cooking? maybe they just found the one fish in the game that can be bought raw for relatively cheap today. Training Summoning? maybe your clan follows patch notes and hidden updates and they’ve noticed some monsters drop crimson charms more often. Training Farming? Many wonderful people would lend or give you breeding pairs of animals you can breed and raise at Manor Farm. Hell, I can give you some animals myself if you want them. Chinchompas are the cutest thing since baby geckos and I have breeding pairs to spare!

TL;DR

1. Choose the skills you have the patience, mental and physical health for or the one you want to get 99 in the most 2. Compare training methods for those skills, using the RS wiki and your friends’ advice. Feel free to try some and find out what works best for you. 3. Get to training. Remember to take lots of breaks or alternate between skills or methods when necessary. 4. Distractions and Diversions are your friends. Especially the weekly/monthly ones that give you the direct choice of skill to dump exp in (Penguin Hide&Seek, Agoroth, Troll invasion). Also, Jack of Trades aura. It adds up like you would not believe. 5. Dump your bonus EXP in either the first skill you want to max, or the one/s you know you don’t have the patience for training. 6. If all else fails, check your quest list for any grandmaster quests you haven’t done yet. Maybe training the skills you’re “missing” for these quests will give you some feeling of set goal in the meantime. The rewards will push you a bit closer when you’re done. 7. This is a game. At the end of the day, if anyone tries to shame you or bring you down for not having a 99 in some skill, Buy the most expensive seniority cape Hans will Sell you and let the cape-obsessed noobs know you have unlocked the most important aspect of the game: Having actual fun in it for more time than they have.

[yellow-pigeons]

The troupe gains a member - A WillNemi Fic

London looked marvelous today.

If she wasn’t forced to be on her way to a certain place, hours wouldn’t be enough to fully admire the beauty of the slowly developing city, currently basking in the first, warm rays of dawn. Sunlight dusts over the grey and brown buildings like snow, gradually showing their outlines, and shines from the stained windows in the most abandoned areas.

Rain is no more, at least for the time being, unlike in her realm, which is also far more pleasant than having to walk around everywhere with her heaviest coat and a scarf. How annoying, even after all these years she cannot help but nearly freeze when rain or storms occur.

Sighing upon that wandering thought, the blue Shinigami bolts towards the already set up circus square, jumping down from a roof to seem a little less suspicious to the gloomy, still drowsy English.

Drat, this skirt was far from comfortable to be running in, if only times allowed for her to be wearing her usual one in public…

“Mornin’ to ya madam! How may I be of service?”

A loud, resonant voice reaches her ears, as an orange haired male towers over her, smiling in a friendly, harmless manner. Just now, she realizes she has been standing there for quite a while, not noticing him observing her since she came as well.

“Oh, pardon my mindless staring good sir, but... May I ask you something?”

Her chartreuse eyes pierce right through him, as the man widely known as Joker walks with her for a small while. Humans are indeed very interesting, they are careful around strangers, however are fooled by the commonly known façade of good looks and sweet words. Their ways of speaking also varies with each ones’ personality, but that is pretty obvious.

“Is there a problem, luv? Whatcha doin’ around here, with such heavy baggage?”

The fellow asks, to which she purposely looks away with a distressed frown, rubbing her arm a little. Clad in a teal blue shirt and dark grey skirt up to her ankles, she looks no different from some regular woman in the current era, with the exception of her unusually colored irises.

“I have found myself in a bloody bad space for years now, and have heard that you are looking for new circus members. Would it be much of a drag if I-”

“But of course! We been lackin’ ladies in the crew recently, so yer a perfect fill up for our troupe! Come, come, I shall introduce ye to the others!”

He is affable, unsuspecting just as she expected him to be. This is good, she thinks to herself, holding her head down as she walks by the man’s side all the way towards one of the big, greenish-brown tents.

“What’s yer name lass? Ye can choose one that will be yer stage name, and we shall call ye this way.”

“I’m not keen on being called by my real name, so just please call me ‘Nemi’”

Joker grins widely, patting her back in an assuring gesture.

“Of course! Yer secrets stay private in this place! Quick question before ye accommodate yerself here though.”

His eyes turn over to her as they suddenly cease the slow marching, Haruda stopping and immediately looking up at him. She sees a glint of mischief in his gaze, which makes her tilt her head to the side questioningly, morning breeze threading through her hair.

“What are ye good at? Certainly ye have a special talent that would be beneficial for tha circus.”

“Oh my, I simply don’t know where to start, mister…”

“Joker, the name’s Joker.”

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“Oi! Gather all around! We have a new acrobat in tha troupe!”

At the sound of Joker’s call, the circus members began walking into the white and blue tent, usually in small groups to see what was the show all about. Noemi was swinging downwards from a trapeze on one leg, curiously eyeing the poor, unfortunate souls that happened to end up here. What a shame she couldn’t bring herself to somehow feel bad for them, the mystery behind the disappearances of children were far more important though.

Swinging from one trapeze to another, she easily made a few flips in the air, earning herself a satisfying applause. Landing beside the purple eyed man with the last leap, she bowed politely to the cheering audience, them soon being shushed by Joker.

“Everyone meet Nemi! She will be one of our newest, and probably most skilled freshman acrobats. Peter, Wendy, better step up yer game if ye want to remain the main attraction.”

The male laughed, as the bluenette eyed everyone with a calm smile. Where was he, for Rhea’s sake? She wasn’t supposed to be here earlier. What she did notice was the Queen’s Guard Dog, and his…

“Demon...”

She whispered to herself, not dropping her stoic mask, feeling an elbow in the arm from Joker.

“What would ye like to say to yer new mates? No need to be shy!”

Haruda looked around, and after a while of thought, she finally spoke up, as she should’ve done before, instead of the sketchy whisper.

“I will be most happy to be working with you all! It’s a pleasure to be here.”

She smiled widely, earning an applause once again, as well as some silent comments.

Of course, there was one thing about her appearance that she could never fully hide, which was more than troublesome with her kind of outfit. The scars on her neck and chest were an issue, but people were kind enough not to ask too many questions. She made up a story of how her husband spilled boiling hot coffee on her, and she had no idea how to care for open wounds.

Ah, another wonderful thing about the people from this era. Immense stupidity and misinformation. Any story was good enough to be shoved in their faces with enough drama to that and they were on their knees.

Ha ha, what a silly world we live in.

“Ye sure space out a lot, lass. I wanted ye to meet some other skilled new members of our troupe, since they were much of bloody ignoramuses to come n’ greet ya! Black! Smile! Show yer new colleague around! And where’s Suit?!”

The male rambled, as the two approached her eventually. Not the first time she saw a demon in her life, however this one seemed to be oddly put for a starving vermin. She was told he had some sort of contract with that spoiled child. How utterly atrocious for him to prey on brats.

However, this was not the time to be revealing her true identity, so keeping a good face to a bad game was her task now. And obviously fulfilling her mission, which was making sure that Spears wasn’t going to screw up his task. This was quite a few souls after all, and with a starving demon lurking around to that he could be in potential danger.

Smiling softly as they finally closed the distance between one another with around six feet, the bluenette scanned them both properly, before the blue eyed child’s demon spoke up, his crimson orbs focusing on her with curiosity.

“Hello dear, you must be the Nemi everyone is talking about now. Welcome to the troupe. I am Black, and this little fellow here is Smile.”

“It’s a pleasure, Black, Smile. I am a tad lost with all the ruckus around here, would you be so kind and show me my place to rest?”

Smoothly, she escaped the kid’s suspicious glare, as the demon nodded and took her luggage. Huh, that was unusual, however if he were to check it, there was nothing really special inside, apart from spare clothing items, her favorite book and some daily care routine things, like a toothbrush or comb.

“Joker assigned you the tenth tent, which means you’ll be there alone. Such a shame I couldn’t be your company; you look dreadfully gloomy to me.”

“I am just fine with that, dear Black. Surely you have wonderful mates in your own one, I believe.”

She jabs back at the demon with a sly smirk, as he nods and sets down her trunk beside a bunk bed.

The tents’ inside is dim when the lamps are out, morning sunlight sneaking inside and somewhat making it more appealing to the eye. It’s a simple setting, with the beds set in the right corner and a few stacked up wooden boxes serving as a nightstand.

Before she notices, they swiftly leave, allowing her to accommodate herself into the new sleeping spot. Taking out an old-fashioned alarm clock, she places it on top of the boxes, setting it for five am with a few cracks of the cogs inside it. Despite the rather rigid, barbarian surroundings, she feels at ease, considering this yet another mission to complete.

This one just requires a little bit more effort and spying, which for her sounded more than just interesting. That was why she agreed after all. Besides, she was in charge of monitoring the Retrieval Division manager, so there wasn’t much of a choice either. Understaffment was truly a thorn in the side these days.

So, Suit. This was his stage name, eh? The blasted moron couldn’t come up with anything better, how typical.

“Tch. Always in a need to be controlled even though he was supposed to be fine on his own. What a waste of a perfectly fine reaper.”

She grumbles to herself, walking around in her ‘human’ attire, slowly catching sight of how the tents were placed, and where everything was. With her skirt swapped for trousers, she stumbles upon a training tent, being invited to stretch and work out a little before next week’s show.

Everything goes just fine before the last evening falls, the dress rehearsal after sunset being one of the last moments where she could focus and somehow catch sight of him. Up until then she was doing quite alright, slipping out of the suspicion range of the demon and the kid, whilst William apparently struggled with remembering what he was over a hundred years ago.

She hides from his sight, not allowing him to discover that he’s being watched.

Days fly as she trains and helps around the circus, each day being so strangely similar to what was once of her, somewhere in her motherland. Hard, physical work, but also some new friends, that sadly were to die in the nearest months. Despite that, she enjoys her stay, while being merely a week in.

Just now, she is in the middle of a pirouette in mid-air, when she hears a familiar voice. With a purposeful fail in her trick, she falls onto the white net, staying in it to avoid an unavoidable encounter with one person she was not supposed to encounter during her stay. Hoping for him to leave as soon as possible, she is quickly disappointed as silence falls in the huge tent.

“Just what are You doing here, Noemi Haruda. Are you not supposed to be sitting behind your desk, instead of fooling around here like some sort of monkey? You are one reaper I would never expect to be doing this type of work.”

Darn it.

She climbs out of the net, piercing the raven haired man with a dagger throwing gaze, shaking her head. This is no good. If the kid and the butler find out about her true identity her whole plan will go to absolute bollocks!

As an ultimate method of defending herself, the blue haired female blurts out a laugh, holding her abdomen before flopping back into the net, mentally kicking herself for choosing the biggest tent for practice.

“Oh four-eyes, your jokes are always spot on, are they not? I don’t believe we have been properly introduced to one another yet. I know no such person as Noemi Haruda. I am Nemi.”

The male frowns deeply, turning around and walks away from the tent.

What the devil is she doing here?

Did she send herself here to monitor his actions? Probably yes, judging from the undercover she is in. Unsurprisingly, the humans consider her to be one of them, which makes up for his poor attempts to blend in.

Hmm, did the demon fall for her trick as well?

Apparently yes, since he’s probably never seen her before. Can’t demons smell Shinigami? That wasn’t for him to wonder about, though.

As soon as the training is considered to be over, the blue haired woman follows after William to the back of the circus, grabbing his wrist. He pulls it away immediately, turning around to face her. It’s obvious her presence makes him far away from pleased, with his arms tightly pressed to his sides and jaw nearly snapping off from the strength he put in gritting his teeth.

Clad in his white trousers and green vest, he nearly spits venom when audibly snorting at her short, black and white striped dress and knee high boots.

Honestly.

“You look like a prostitute.”

“You look like a homo.”

“What makes you think I am not one.”

“I don’t know, maybe because we’ve slept together more than you’d like to admit?”

“Don’t start with that again. Better tell me what in the seven circles of Hell are you doing here.”

She turns her head away from him, grimacing ever so slightly at his immediate coldness. But what could she expect from a dense son of a dog like him. Ugh, is this barf bubbling at the back of her throat just now? Ah no, it’s only hatred. Burning, bitter disgust towards the reaper she not so long ago claimed to be her only reason to live.

How stupid can a woman get for the wrong man?

“It is none of your concern why am I here. We were not supposed to meet during your mission here, yet I have made a mistake with choosing the wrong tent, it seems.”

“How long have you been here?”

He drew through clenched teeth, as the blue haired reaper kicks at the ground a bit, unwilling to reveal more to him than he had already discovered. She is in trouble already for interfering with her mission, however this was an agreed idea among all the members of the headquarters, so in reality he doesn’t have much to say about her here, to be frank.

“It’s been a week since I joined. I have been monitoring your progress because of me and other chairmen deciding it would be a good thing to do. And since I am your superior, I was chosen to be the one having to work undercover as well.”

“This is plain idiocy. I am a grown man, why should I need someone to watch after me, let alone control my actions.”

“Maybe because Sutcliff went on a murder rampage and you saw nothing, you bloody moron!”

The woman snaps, summoning her scythe and directing a blow at him, Spears dodging before the blade hits his head. Growling, he grabs a hold of her death scythe, pulling her closer with a stronger, unexpected tug.

“Keep it down, it’s enough that they know I am a reaper. You don’t want to have a demon on your arse as well.”

“Ha! Since when do you care what will happen to me?”

He looks away, letting go of the double bladed pole, making the woman flop onto the ground with a growl. Pushing up his glasses, Spears scoffs, shaking his head at her repetitive accusations. How long is she going to hold a grudge? Of course, he is still going for a long while, but the fiery Italian seems to still have an itch for simply beating an apology out of him.

“I don’t. However, your injury will be cut out of my pay. I wish to avoid that, as well as overtime.”

“You will get overtime whether you want it or not. I decide about it. Better have a good contact with me, instead of throwing me around like a rag doll.”

Spears’ head cocks to the side in anger, as he approaches her in a rather quick, heavy manner. Despite her usual fearlessness towards his frustration, she flinches in a long-forgotten habit, mentally kicking herself for doing so. He smirks in return, grabbing her by the neck and rising upwards, until she grips his hand and huffs.

“Watch your tongue, missy. I have no concern in causing you harm, but I will if the occasion strikes.”

“I despise you.”

“So do I. Now get out of my sight before it gets bloody.”

With that, she is set down fiercely, the ravenet staring for a while before turning on his heel and making his way towards the tents. Something in her bubbles up, making a few tears prick at her eyes, before she wipes them away, leaping at him with an inhuman strength, knocking the other reaper on the ground with a thud.

As her hands wrap around the man’s throat, she holds him down with her whole body mass, eyes lighting up in a sudden outburst of power. She thanks Rhea that he isn’t that angry yet, but this surely puts her in advantage when it comes to a ‘fight’ with him. It is certainly not a time to be settling matters with Spears, but such disrespectful addressing will not be tolerated.

The evening is chilly, wind sometimes blowing and successfully muting the quieter words that escape from people’s mouths. Stars shine bright above them, slightly covered by the tall oaks and birches, that surround the circus. It almost feels like they are alone, yet the feeling is illusory, since one wrong move and…

“Listen here, agent 1398. I am your superior, and this type of ridicule is repugnant. Consider this to be your final warning, otherwise the rest of the headquarters will get to know about the shit you’ve been doing on the terrain of Dispatch. I’m not your colleague, nor underling.”

Words leave her in a low, venomous hiss, as she delivers a harsh slap across William’s face, making him finally cease his writhing. With his fluorescent gaze focused on her only, he scrunches up his nose, placing his hands on her wrists.

“That will be enough, Noemi. Fighting will cause a scene to occur. Let’s leave it to the day when the mission shall be completed. Pardon my behavior, however I am unwilling to spend another long night in my office because of your approach to my person.”

She sighs helplessly, standing up slowly. Lending him a hand, Noemi dusts her stockings off, locking eyes with him one last time.

“Maybe you will understand my motives one day, but what I know for sure is that you do not despise me. I see it in you, no matter how much you deny it. Do what you want with that. I will not be pushing myself somewhere where I am not wanted.”

And with that, she ports away, leaving Spears in the dreadful silence, sometimes interrupted by circus music and crickets.

Damn it.

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May contain strong language, read on your own responsibility <3 This is part of Noemi's canon story!

I will start posting just the links o any fanfics as soon as I get my Ao3 account activated, so sorry for the inconvenience TwT

[bratxfantasy]

"Shut it, or do you want the rest of the Hashira to see what a whore you are?" Sanemi grumbles as he keeps the hit of his sword in between the pump lips of the Kakushi. " Even with my hilt in between that mouth of yours, you keep moaning out. My cock that good?" He asks rhetorically before chuckling. He withdrawals his cock from her dripping hole before lightly smacking her clit with the head. He then stuffs it back in before the emerald eyed woman could get a respite.

"God that pussy's good." He takes a hold of her hair and pulls her back against his chest. A moan escapes him as the flesh of her ass was right up against his pelvis.

-Nasty 'Nemi

I moan into the sword, his cock so pleasurable that I can’t contain my pleasure filled sounds. I shouldn’t be doing this with a Hashira such as Sanemi, but he always finds a way back to me. Every time he comes home from a long mission, I end up in his bed and that’s where I am currently.

“S’ good.” I mumbled into the sword, enjoying his thrust. They were painful and pleasurable all at once. I’m addicted to him.

[futurejunglist]

Future Jungle Sessions turns 20 in 2020! To celebrate I’ve mixed together 50+ of the freshest jungle, liquid, jump-up, rollers, minimal, and everything in between. New Zealand reps come from Azifm, Burnzy, Getafix, Graysound ft Camo MC & Matt Owens, Tiki Taane & The Upbeats, peep dubs from Ann Dank, Bou, Gerra & Stone, Rise and Sl8r, plus the latest from Beat Merchants, Ben Snow, InsideInfo & D*Minds, L-Side, Monty, Nemy, Noisia, Nu Elementz, Particle, Pharoah, Philth, Rene LaVice & Future Cut, and Speedwagon & Sikey. On the label tip: 1985 Music, Astrophonica, Grid, Liondub International, Sub-liminal, V Recordings, and Warm Communications.

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Rene LaVice & Future Cut - Deeandbee [Metalheadz]

Speedwagon, Sikey - War Ina Babylon [Fokuz Recordings]

Beat Merchants - Mbe Mbe [V Recordings]

Particle feat. Redders - Eskimode [Critical Music]

Sl8r & L-Side - Look At U [Chronic]

DJ Krust - Not Necessarily a Man (L-Side Remix) [V Recordings]

DubApe, Longman - Parameter feat. Longman [Mainframe Recordings]

Bcee & Blu Mar Ten feat. DRS - Protected Secrets [Spearhead Records]

Bou- Beyond the Lies ft. Sahala [Dubplate]

Nemy - Pleasure [Drum Army]

Jake Robertz - Do You [Muti Music US]

Gerra & Stone - L.I.E.S. (Legion & Logam Remix) [ProgRAM]

Burnzy & Raptcha - Experiment [Dubplate]

Ghxsty & Agro - War Horn [Sub-liminal Recordings]

Meladee & Ann Dank - KoKo Nuggz (DFR) [Dubplate]

Fracture & Rider Shafique & Sam Binga - Back it Up [Astrophonica]

OaT - GMY [Context Audio]

Om Unit - Patterning [Om Unit]

Dawn Day Night - Voodoo Vibe [Astrophonica]

Nasty Habits - Shadow Boxing [31 Records]

Getafix - Here Comes Another One [Dubplate]

Azifm - Touch [Distrokid]

Beat Merchants - Juju Man [V Recordings]

NC-17 - Mr. Saturday Night [Viper]

Capone - Massive [Hardleaders]

Pharoah - Spells [Liondub International]

Twisted Individual - Last Days of Rome (Jayline Remix) [Grid Recordings UK]

Ben Snow - Pressure [DNB Allstars Records]

Monty & Alix Perez - Cursive [1985 Music]

Philth - Rain Dance [Data Transmission]

Sikey & Speedwagon - Forward [Fokuz]

Rise - When The Sun Comes Out (Rise Bootleg) [Dubplate]

Jake Robertz - You Already Know [Muti Music US]

Agro, DJ Hybrid - Bun Dem [Sub-liminal Recordings]

Turno - Power (G Dub Remix) [Low Down Deep Recordings]

Jam Thieves & Voltage - LSD [Playaz]

Noisia - Decloak [Vision]

Special Request - Timelapse / 20 Missed Calls [Special Request]

Digital & Spirit - Out Of Time [Function Records]

Digital & Spirit v Total Science - Jigsaw [C.I.A. vs Phantom Audio]

Total Science & War - What Now? [C.I.A. QS]

Damage Report - Banana Tree (Matt View & Marvel Cinema Remix) [Grid Recordings UK]

Hybris - Arbio Barbio [Sofa Sound]

Graysound (ft. Camo MC & Matt Owens) - Feels So Good [E4 Records]

Unknown Artist - She Ever Hold Me (DNB Remix) [Celsius Recordings]

Total Science feat. Grimm - So Addicted [Warm Communications]

Monty - Quest [1985 Music]

Kid Drama - Ideal Form [CNVX]

Chopstick Dubplate - Soundboy Gone (Mozey Remix) [Chopstick Dubplate]

InsideInfo & D*Minds - 800 [RUN]

DJ Andy - Let Be Stomp [V Recordings]

Sl8r - Two Number 45s [Dubplate]

Nu Elementz - Lucky [Sweet Tooth Recordings]

Mampi Swift - Origin [Charge Recordings]

Melysma - Meditate [RAM Records]

The Upbeats & Workforce & Tiki Taane - CTK4000 [No Sleep Til]

Murdock & Doctrine - Arena (Upgrade Remix) [Rampage Recordings]