#demon slayer

[kelogsloops]

Shinobu Kocho, the Insect Hashira #brbchasingdreams

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[vrystalius]

Never giving up on Sanemi, even after pushing you away

He flinches, he yells, he can’t sleep and keeps trying to push you away, but you won’t give up on your husband that easily.

Pairing: Sanemi x gn!reader

(Post-story, infinity castle arc spoiler warning! Traumatised-ish Sanemi)

You two haven’t slept in separate beds yet, but you might as well should. Ever since settling down in the outskirts of a peaceful village and starting a life without demons lurking, Sanemi has changed a lot. He isn’t the loving, cuddly and sometimes overprotective husband. He is flinching every time you come close and immediately pulls away when you try to touch him. His words drip of venom as he tells you to just leave him be, he’s not in the mood for lovely dovely things right now. But he really is anymore.

All your husband does is sit on the porch with his katana and stare into the woods. Watching. Checking. Paranoid demons may be lurking even after watching the demon king be beheaded and eradicated. His grip on the sheath of his katana was tight and if you tried to gently slip it out of his hand, Sanemi’d aggressively pull away and yell at you to just leave him alone, damn it!

You were incredibly worried about your husband and how obviously he is traumatised about everything that happened. You know he tends to suppress his emotions, especially during his hashira years. All this anger and fear that he bottled up is all overflowing now, affecting you.

You laid on your side of the bed, showing your back to him. Sanemi was having another nightmare, you could hear it. The sheets were shuffling beside you and his breaths came out in a short, ragged rhythm. You wanted to roll over and reach out, touch his shoulder and wake him up, pulling your husband into your arms, telling him it’s okay. But it might make him feel worse, you watched how he jumped everytime you touched him so innocently to pull him into a kiss or just a hug. Now that you were thinking about it, when was the last time you kissed him?

Then finally, Sanemi gasped sharply, his arm reaching out for something in the darkness, before tiredly falling back onto the mattress. Everything got silent, only yours and his breaths filling the quietness between you two. You slowly and carefully rolled over to not startle him. His eyes were unfocused and oh so tired. You wanted to brush some hair out of his face and caress his scalp like you used to, remembering the calming effect it had on him, but you didn’t.

“Sanemi, please.”

He didn’t blink, still staring at a non-existent point in the darkness above.

“Talk to me. Tell me what’s wrong so I can help. You’re hurting so much…”

Silent tears began to well up in your eyes but you quickly wiped them away. Sanemi remained silent, rolling over and showing his back to you. A deep sigh escaped your lips as you did the same thing, burying your face in the sheets in an attempt to muffle any sobs daring to exit your mouth. You thought he fell asleep when you didn’t hear him speak.

“I keep seeing him, my brother.”

Your husband mumbled. His voice was deep and raspy, but quiet. You listened, letting him talk.

“I keep thinking he’s there in the corner, or the guys with the black hairs in the village. I’m dreamin’ of him all the time.”

The sheets ruffled beside you and you sensed how Sanemi was facing you now. You didn’t turn around yet, wanting to let him vent.

“I see the six-eyed-freak, blood, fucking blood everywhere. The corridors, Himejima.. I see it all. Every night.”

You heard how his voice began to break slightly. That finally made you turn around, seeing your husband tearing up. You hesitantly reached out and cupped his cheek. Sanemi closed his eyes, carefully leaning into your touch. His lower lip was quivering and his brows furrowed together.

“I’m sorry I keep yellin’, I’m just fucking messed up. I couldn’t protect my fucking brother, couldn’t protect shit…”

Tears couldn’t stop running down his cheek while he was rapidly trying to wipe them away. You moved closer, using both of your hands to cradle his handsome face, wiping the salty tears with your thumb. Sanemi sobbed, holding onto your clothes desperately. He pulled you closer slowly snd wrapped his arms around you, burying his face in your neck. You felt how his whole body was shaking.

“Shh, shhh… It’s okay, you’re going to be okay…Shhh..”

You tightly held him against you, your hand rubbing his back soothingly. He was still sobbing, maybe even louder now, wrapping his legs around you. You sighed quietly.

“We’re going to get through this, okay? You’ll be fine… It wasn’t your fault. You’ll be okay…”

Sanemi shook his head, clinging onto you for dear life.

“I’m sorry, I’m fucking messed up. You shouldn’t be with me, you need someone normal, a fucking healthy person. Not me, not me damn it…”

It was like he was apologising for being severely traumatised, as if it was his fault. Your tight embrace of him never wavered, giving him a little comfort. His tears stopped flowing, now being reduced to just sobbing and shaking. Your hand began working through his hair like you always used to do.

“No, I want to be with you. I choose to be with you, Sanemi. You’re my husband and I love you so so much, more than you can ever imagine.”

You planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

“We’ll get through his together. I’ll stay with you, we can do baby steps. One at a time.”

You wrapped your arms tightly around his shoulders, pressing his head against your chest. Sanemi closely nuzzled against your warm skin, listening to your heartbeat. His hands were still having a death grip on your pyjamas. He nodded quietly.

“Okay… Okay.”

“I love you, Sanemi. I always will.”

Your husband nodded slowly, finally regulating his breathing, his grip loosening.

“Me too. I love you.”

🎃

Fictorber prompt: “I will never give you up.”

Oh jeez I’m so tired. I debated writing today but managed to do it, but now off to bed I go! I’m completely spent for no reason XD

Anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough.

Take care of yourselves <3

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History teacher and the Librarian

[kyokutsu-sama]

Headcanons

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Their reaction when you tell them you're pregnat

Characthers: Rengoku, Gyomei, Sanemi, Tengen

A/n: Posting one of my thousands of Headcanon drafts for kny characters😅 This one is also to celebrate 1k followers❤️

I hope you like it✨️

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Rengoku :

He had been away for a few days on a mission and you were feeling a little anxious. Especially after the moment you found out you were pregnant. "Well, it seems like the night before his mission had paid off..." You thought But now you were a little afraid since you carried something very fragile inside you and you were alone at that moment. "Come back to me, Kyojuro." You whispered as you walked around inside the house When the front door opened, you felt your heart lighten but soon after you remembered that you had something to tell him but didn't know how to say it to him. And then you started to get nervous again. "Honey, I'm back." Rengoku said with his usual cheerful and loud voice as he took off his shoes and put his sword aside "Kyo!" You smiled and ran into his arms when you saw him. "I'm so happy to have you back. I missed you so much." You said, hugging him tightly "And I've been missing you so much too. How are you?" "I'm fine." You said, moving away from him and looking down, trying to avoid meeting his big, flaming eyes that were watching you. The hashira noticed that you were acting a little strange and that you were hiding something, so he couldn't help but insist. "Are you sure? You seemed a little downcast just now." He said, holding your hands and caressing them, and you just nodded. "Yeah, I'm really fine" You said, looking at him now. You stared at each other for a moment until you realized that you hadn't convinced the flame Hashira. You then sighed and closed your eyes for a moment before giving him the big news. "Kyo, I have something to tell you..." You said a little nervous "Tell me then?" "I'm...I'm pregnant" You said and he was completely speechless "No, wait, are you seriously?" He said with shining eyes and a huge smile on his face. "Are you really? For real?" "Yes" You nodded and he took you in his arms, spinning you around as he celebrated the new If there was one thing he wanted most one day it was to have children and after what he had told at that time, he had never felt so happy. "I love you so so much, my dear." He said kissing every corner of your face and putting you on the floor "I love you too." You said, hugging him "I will protect you from any danger. You, and this precious little thing here." He said caressing your belly and you smiled, feeling your eyes watering "Thank you" You smiled at him

Gyomei :

Gyomei had left very early that day to go to a quiet place outside, to pray. You woke up a little while later and he still hadn't come back. You sat down on the futon and felt very nauseous and ran to the bathroom to throw up. You knew the reason for that and it wasn't just nausea. There was something more. Gyomei didn't know anything yet and you hadn't thought about telling him either. You didn't know how he would react and besides, you were afraid after what he had experienced in the past with those children that he hadn't been able to protect. But you didn't want to do that to him and you couldn't bear the idea of ​​hiding something so serious from the man you loved so much. He had the right to now. When you left the bathroom and went to the bedroom, you were taken by surprise when you came across the big man in the middle of the room. His size never went unnoticed. "Oh Gyomei, you're back!" You said, trying to hide the nervousness. "Did everything go well?" "Yes, the outdoor spaces are great for giving you more concentration during prayers. What about you? Do you still feel nauseous?" He asked, sitting down next to the futon next to you "Yes, yes, I'm feeling better now." You said. The hashira had already noticed that you hadn't been well for a few days and he also knew about the recent symptoms, but unlike you, he didn't know the cause behind it. But you were about to tell him in that moment. "Gyomei...I need to tell you something." You approached him, sitting on his lap and holding one of his hands "Is something happening to you, Y/n?" He asked, a little worried about your low voice "It's nothing bad, but it's just..." "What?" He was confused You then guided his strong, veiny hand to your belly and left it there for a while. He could tell it was your belly through the touch but he still hadn't realized what you were trying to say. "Is this your belly?" He asked, gently caressing your skin "Yes,"You nodded with a little smile."and I'm carrying your child here." You said and he paused for a moment, processing the words you had just said It didn't take long for you to see the tears falling from his eyes and running down his cheeks. He was easily moved but that news made him more sensitive than anything else he had witnessed. "You...You're carrying something so fragile and so innocent here? Something so tiny and that has no perception of the world around it. Poor thing," Gyomei said, crying and making you cry too. "I'll protect you two with my life. Even if I couldn't protect the others that night, I'll protect this you. Thank you for giving me such beautiful new, you are everything to me."He said hugging you "You too, I love you so much." You said, hugging him and feeling his arms wrap around you, keeping you safe. You were so relieved to know that he was happy with the news. He would undoubtedly be a great father and very protective.

Tengen :

The other wives had already started to notice signs in you that something wasn't right. The vague suspicion was already in the air, but you still hadn't told them anything even after knowing what was happening to you Although Makio is very suspicious that it might be true "But haven't y'all seen it yet? It's obvious that she's pregnant!" Makio said to you and to Hinatsuru and Suma, who were looking at you "But how do you know? It could just be something I ate that made me sick." You replied. "You're joking right ? How could someone spend almost a month throwing up as soon as you wake up, feeling nauseous because of smells or having food cravings that would make anyone else sick. Go head, tell me?" Makio crossed his arms and you looked away "Come on, don't argue. That won't solve anything," Hinatsuru said, trying to calm the situation. "Y/n, did something happen between you and Tengen before he left for the mission?" She asked, turning her gaze to you and you snorted "Yes..." You nodded and looked down. "At least two weeks before he left and the day before the mission." "See? Don't you think that's more than enough to confirm it? Why do you still deny it?" Makio said, crossing her arms "Jeeez Makio, don't talk so rudely. Can't you see that she's not feeling well?" Suma scolded Makio. "Why? Did I lie ?" "Stop it already!" You shouted and everyone went silent."She's right. I found out a few days ago." You finally confessed "Oh, so it wasn't something you ate after all..." Makio said with a little, wry smile "I didn't want to say anything because you'd start making a fuss like you are doing now." "Ladies, your flashy husband is home!!" Tengen shouted from the entrance and the four of you quickly changed expressions."Look who's gathered here! Waiting for me? Where are my hugs at?"The sound hashira smiled and opened his arms to y'all The three wifes ran into his arms but you just sat there feeling a little nervous because of his presence. "Y/n, what's with that face? Come here." Tengen said approaching you and you stood up to hug him. "Are you okay?" He leaned in to whisper in your ear but you just pulled away and looked at him with your lips curved up in a tiny smile "Tengen, I have something to tell you." You said holding his hands "What does my dear wife have to tell me?" "I'm pregnant." "WHAT!!?" Tengen's eyes widened and his mouth dropped open in surprise "Yes, you're going to be a father." You smiled at him "I can't believe it. That sounds so flashy. Come here, princess!" Tengen picked you up and kissed you with joy "Tengen, put me down!" You said, patting his shoulder, but he ignored you "My son will be the most flashy ever." He said with a wide smile and kissing you again "Give me a kiss too, Tengen!!" Suma whimpered from the back of the room "Me too!" Makio said Hinatsuru just chuckled at the two of them. She was so happy for you and would do anything to take care of you and keep you safe.

Sanemi :

Sanemi hadn't been home all day and you had just arrived from the Butterfly Mansion after asking Shinobu to run some exams on you after you had been feeling unwell lately. You thought it was nothing special, never even imagining that it could be something as serious as pregnancy. You sat on the couch looking at some random corner still trying to process what she had told you before. It wasn't like you weren't already expecting it (because there was a reason for that), but it was still a surprise for you. You thought a lot about his reaction and what he would say. You weren't sure if he would like it or if he was ready to be a father. You looked so confused at that moment. Your thoughts were gone when the front door closed and Sanemi came into the house. You got up from the couch and a short while later he entered the living room. "Sanemi, I'm glad you're here." You went to him and hugged him "Yeah, it was a hard and tiring day..."He gave a long, tired sigh."If you keep hugging me, you'll start to smell like sweat and disgusting demon blood." He said, caressing your back with one hand "Disgusting!" You giggled. "You're really dripping with sweat." "I told you. I need a shower, are you coming with me?" He looked at you with a suggestive look, but you looked away. "Nemi, I need to tell you something first..." "What?" "Remember when I said I had to do some exams at the butterfly mansion a few weeks ago?" "Yes, why?" "The results came out today." "So?" "Nemi... I'm pregnant." You said, looking into his eyes, which widened in surprise at your words "You... You what?" The wind hashira was still confused by the news. "Is this serious?" "Yes." You confirmed again The wind hashira was speechless, he just pulled you towards him to hug you tightly and give you the greatest sense of security you had ever felt. You could have sworn you felt his heart melt at that moment. Sanemi wasn't the type to show affection as proof of love, he spoke with actions, but they could be harsh and rigid sometimes. Although it was different with you. He had a horrible father in his past. Both for him and for his siblings and his mother. All that mistreatment left its mark on him, but he swore not to repeat the cycle if he were to be a father one day. "I will protect you with my life. You are carrying my son now, I will not let any creature get to you, much less any person to hurt you. You are under my protection, you and my little brat." He whispered next to your ear as one of his hands went to your belly. "Are you happy about this, Sanemi?" You asked, lifting your head to look at him "You have no idea how much." Sanemi said before kissing you with passion. "You are giving me a family. Why wouldn't you be happy, huh?" He poked your nose and you smiled."Come here, let's take a bath." He said, carrying you in his arms

[rekino2114]

Could you do something for the fem hashiras x male reader (genderbent males plus mitsuri and shinobu)

Female hashiras x male reader incorrect quotes

Fem!giyuu tomioka:

Shinobu:oh tomioka, are you eating alone again?

Fem!giyuu:........

Shinobu:Of course you are. No one likes you after all

Fem!giyuu:....actually I'm waiting for someone

Shinobu:hm?

Y/n:Hey babe, sorry it took so long, I brought you a bento

Fem!giyuu:oh its alright.....love

Shinobu:.........

Y/n:oh hi Shinobu, do you wanna join us?

Fem!giyuu:Actually, I'd prefer it if we ate alone. It's more.....romantic this way

Y/n:sure thing

Fem!kyojuro rengoku:

Y/n:.......Kyoka is this really necessary?

[Shows fem!rengoku hugging you from behind]

Fem!rengoku:of course, it's getting cold and i'd hate for you to get sick

Y/n:......I'm alright though

Fem!rengoku:nonsense, my dear. As your girlfriend and the flame hashira, it's my duty and pleasure to warm you up

Y/n:.....I guess I'd be lying if I said this wasn't nice

Fem!tengen uzui:

[Fem!tengen is kabedoning you to the wall]

Fem!tengen:So how is my flashy and handsome husband doing today~

Y/n:amazingly now that my even more flashy and beautiful wife is here~

[You start making out passionately]

Iguro:Can't those two get a room?

Mitsuri: I think it's cute. They're still flirting like it's their first date

Iguro:....But they've been married for 2 years

Mitsuri:That's what makes it extra cute

Shinobu kocho:

Y/n:Hey Shinobu, I've got something for you

Shinobu:oh hi my darling, I wonder what it is

Y/n:Here!

[You pull out a purple flower and slid it over her ear]

Y/n:do you like it?

Shinobu:of course, I love it so much thank you

[She kisses your cheek and starts to leave]

Y/n:hm? Where are you going Shinobu?

Shinobu:Oh, I'm just going to pick some flowers. It's only fair, plus I want us to match

Y/n:Awww, that's so sweet

Shinobu:not as sweet as you my darling

Fem!sanemi shinazugawa:

Fem!sanemi:pfft did you really think you could defeat me? Try again when you're actually strong wimp!

Zenitsu:........

Y/n:ok I'll try sparring with you now

Fem!sanemi:Eh......*blushes* o-ok

[Timeskip]

Fem!sanemi:wow that was pretty good, you're....really strong you know?

Zenitsu:.....HEY IT'S NOT FAIR YOU DEFINITELY LET HIM WIN

[Fem!sanemi glares at zenitsu making him shut up]

Fem!sanemi:So if you uhhh want some more training, I'm always here......ok?

Y/n:Thanks I'll definitely call you then

Fem!sanemi:o-oh I.....I'm glad

Zenitsu:.......is she blushing?

Fem!sanemi:...SHUT UP!

Fem!iguro obanai

Fem!iguro:*sighs* kaburamaru, where are you?

[She sees you playing with her snake]

Y/n:[petting it] awww you're so cute

Fem!iguro:y-y/n?

Y/n:oh sorry obanai, this little guy just slithered over to me, I was gonna return him to you, but he looked adorable, and I got distracted

Fem!iguro:n-no it's fine, I was just surprised, kaburamaru usually always stays with me... I guess he likes you

Y/n:oh I'm honored, I like him too, just like his owner

Fem!iguro:...*blushes* w-what?

Y/n:Here's your snake back

Fem!iguro:o-oh thanks but if you ever wanna see him again.....I guess I wouldn't mind

Mitsuri kanroji

Mitsuri:y/nnnnnnnn

[She tackles you into a hug and makes you fall]

Mitsuri:You're finally back! I missed you soooo much!

Y/n:m-mitsuri....It's hard to breathe

Mitsuri:o-oh sorry, I....was just happy to see you

Y/n:it's fine. That mission was pretty long but I'm back now at least

Mitsuri:Yeah and you have a lot of cuddles to make up for mister!

Y/n:sounds great to me

[lovelywyenn]

”Praise Me, Baby”

★CEO!Mitsuri Kanroji x Assistant fem!Reader★ Synopsis★Mitsuri has a HUGE crush on you, her sexy assistant. One day, she gets the idea to invite you over. But as smart as you were, you were oblivious to what she really wants.★ Includes★praise kink, strap-one,squirting,stress relief, neck kisses, making out, slight body worship★ ★W.C★2.1k

“You’ve got to stop worrying yourself sick” you say to Mitsuri, not that the girl was listening. She was far too lost in the sensation of your hand down her bra. You were squeezing and prodding at your tit, massaging the fat flesh just the same as you were her ass. 

You tut at her when she doesn’t respond, grabbing her hair and pulling her back against you. Her eyes burst open as she moans from the tension on her scalp. 

“C’mon, you’re a good girl baby, and what do good girls do?” you ask.

She manages to pull herself away from your pleasurable hands, just enough to answer you. “Th-they listen” she moans.

You reward her answer with a kiss to her shoulder, “Atta girl” you say. 

Spinning the shorter girl around, you run your hands along her curves until you get to the top of her button up. Your hands slid against the fabric. Unbuttoning the pink haired girl’s top. 

It’s so slow it’s killing Mitsuri, she wants nothing more for you to forget about her clothes, rip off her panties, and fuck her against her desk until all the stress of that week was drowned under all your praise.

But you took your sweet time, pulling off her shirt, letting your arms trace down her body as you drop to your knees, dragging her skirts zipper down with your teeth. 

As the fabric pools around her ankles you help her to step out of it, halting her attempts to pull off her red bottoms. You kiss up her body, slowly standing up. Starting from her calves, the pretty plush of her thighs then pressing a soft kiss to her clothed slit. 

Laughing at the way she twitches and now at your full height again, you let your hands slide down to her waist. 

Mitsuri looks adorable, face flushed and pupils shaking with need. She wanted you so bad right now, wanted you to help her relax like you always did. 

The pink haired girl braces her hands against your shoulder as you pull her close, rubbing comforting circles along her hips. 

The two of you are so close, lips pleading to touch. Mitsuri leans in and you pull away, teasing her just a little. But when she tries it again, you let her lips land on yours. 

It was unprofessional, for a boss to be naked in their home office, begging to be fucked by their employee, their best one at that. But Mitsuri couldn’t bring herself to care. Not when your lips were pressed against hers so sweetly. 

She has been kissed plenty of times before but no one kissed her like you. Your lips made her feel like the most special girl in the world. 

And to you she was a girl to be cherished, to be worshiped and taken care of. That's why you did so much for her. Why you agreed to stay over and help her with work, why you held her so tight, why you had a surprise under your skirt just for her. 

Your kisses trailed down to her jaw, moving to mouth against her neck. Mitsuri moaned, hands gripping the nape of your neck to pull you closer. 

She could feel you everywhere, you were everywhere. 

The closer you pull her, the more she feels the strap tucked under your skirt. She gasps as the stiff rod rubs against her clit. It barely grazed the nub, but you had gotten her so sensitive already. Anything was better than nothing. 

“You feel that baby” you speak, kissing your way back up to her ear. 

She nods her head, gasping as you spin her around and ease her down onto the desk. Her arch is incredible, the flexible girl easily finding a comfortable position against the desk. 

“I brought it just for you sweetie” you tell her. Your hands reach for her panties, sliding them down her hips. You smile at how pretty her pussy is, practically shopping, just for you. Your hand glides through her folds and you laugh at the whine the girl lets out. You suckle on your finger, moaning at the taste. Everything about the girl was sweet. 

You don’t take your time removing your own clothes, throwing your suit on the ground. Mitsuri peeked back, trying her hardest to get a peek at you. So sexy you were, standing tall with your strap sitting prettily on your hips. It was a pretty pink color. A stark contrast to the nasty length of the dildo. It had to be at least nine inches. 

All Mitsuri could think about was having you stuff her pussy full. If you were inside her, she swore she would die happily.

When you come up behind her, you brush all her hair to the side, pressing  a kiss to her back. “Want me to prep you baby?”you ask, surprised when Mitsuri’s pleading voice tells you, “No”.

Your hands run along her body soothingly, strap resting against the crook of her ass. “A-Are you sure, it’s not tiny sweetie, I don't know if you can take it.” you speak. 

Mitsuri turns to you, gripping the edge of the desk. She grinds against you softly as she speaks to you with a desperate look in her eyes. “Make me take it mama, I need your cock so bad” she says filthily. And your eyes darken. There was nothing like a pretty girl begging for you to fuck her silly.

You slap the fat of her ass meanly, leaving a red mark on the pale skin. “Filthy slut aren’t you?” you giggle. A free hand moves to grip your dick, running the pink strap along her folds, teasing along her clit just to watch her shiver. But finally, you let the tip slide past her folds. 

“O-Oh, yes” Mitsuri moans at the feeling. The dick was girthy, matching nicely with its length. The stretch was amazing, stinging a little…but tolerable to the point where pleasure was all she could feel. You ease your way in. Taking your time. Even though she was confident, the girl was a tight little thing. Her legs are already shaking as you bottom out. 

Your hips rotate in small circles, stretching out the girl’s pussy.  Misturi’s moans were pillowy soft, music to your ears. How you couldn’t wait to make them turn into screams of your name. 

When you’re sure Mitsuri’s ready, you fuck into the girl at a steady pace. And Mistsuri just couldn’t get enough. You filled her so well, so deep she swore she could feel your dick in her stomach. She had never taken anything so big before, but you knew how to work your strap. Everytime you pistoned into the girl the tip of your strap nudged against that pretty spot against the front of her gummy walls. 

One of the strong hands that were gripping her hips moved to wrap around Mitsuri’s neck. When you squeeze lightly, you marvel at the way her cunt clenches and her moans get louder, less restrained. Exactly what you wanted from the girl.

“Look at you baby, soaking my dick and it’s barely been five minutes” you say, your sweet tone being discredited by your mean strokes. 

“C-Can’t help it!” she cries out, “It’s so deep” she moans. 

You make sure your strokes hit deeper after that, smiling as she wails out from the pleasure. “Yeah, s’deep baby?” you moan in her ears, “Where ya feel me?”

Mitsuri loves the way you talk to her. It runs pleasure through her whole body.

“Fuck it’s in my s-stomach!” she moans and they only grow into tiny screams as you fuck her harder. She swears she loses her mind as you pull her up against you. The deep arch and the new angle made her legs quiver. 

The only reason she was even upright was from your tight hold on her. So secure she was sure she could go limp right now and you wouldn’t stop fucking her. Her pussy was so wet, slick sticking to your thighs and hers. 

You couldn’t get over the sound. It paired with the roll of the straps hilt on your clit was gonna kill you. 

“You love this dick, don’t you sweetie?”, but Mitsuri’s too lost in pleasure to respond, but that was okay, “Don’t worry, you don’t gotta talk, your cunt’s doing enough talking”

“Don’t you hear her, she loves getting dicked down as much as you”

Mitsuri would agree with you, if she could hear anything above the sounds of her moans. You were just giving it to her so well, she almost wasn’t sure if she could take it anymore. It was just so much. You were so deep, kissing all over her body, stretching her so well. 

“M-Mama, I don’t know if I can't-take it” she moans out to you, one of her hands trying to press against your pelvis, in a futile attempt to make you slow down. But you grab both her wrists and hold them behind her back, your grip on her neck tightening. 

All of that paired with the fastening of your hips has Mitsuri screaming babbled cries of your name, “There we go baby girl” you smile, “Take this dick just like that” 

She could barely form a thought anymore. All she could manage to think about was your fat strap pounding deep into her cunt. She could feel her pussy twitching with need. Meanly close to cumming, making a mess all on your cock. 

This was what you wanted, for her to stop worrying, for her to let you make her troubles go away. “That’s my good girl, this is all you needed for someone to fuck your little pussy dumb right?” you say, 

Mitsuri mindlessly nods her head. She would agree to anything you said at this point, as long as you didn’t stop feeding her your mind blowing thrusts. 

Not like you wanted to stop anyway, just a little more and she would fall off the edge Mitsuri had been teetering on for a while now. But you wouldn’t let yourself finish, not until you got to watch Mitsuri fall apart on your cock. 

“Fuck baby, you gotta loosen up” you groan. Mitsuri was gripping you so tight you were almost struggling to fuck into her. “Cunt’s so tight you gotta be close, huh?” you ask.

“YES!” she screams and you felt bad about the noise complaint she was sure to get, “I wanna cum so bad!” she tells you. 

That was clear, you knew how bad she needed to release. Stress will have you desperate for pleasure and that was the only way to express Mitsuri’s state right now. You let go of her wrists, sliding down her body to lay a finger on her clit. And Mitsuri actually starts crying as your fingers circle her clit. 

You rub the nub with expertise Mitsuri has never experienced. It felt like every part of her was being toyed with to the point of no return. 

“Oh my god! You’re gonna make me cum Mama!” she moans, “Please don’t stop”

And you didn’t plan too, “I won’t baby, I won’t” you assure her. 

“Just let go for me” you tell her, “Make a mess on my cock baby girl, drench it” you say. Your pleas sound a little more needier than you intended. But you couldn't help it. You just had to see her cum. 

And when she does, the sight is beautiful. It hits her so hard she doesn’t have time to warn you. All you see is your boss freezing up, whole body still going. And then, with more tears and a loud ass cry, she squirts…everywhere. 

The liquid trickles down her thighs, down your strap and onto your own legs. The floor would need to be cleaned from the puddle that formed underneath her. Then came the shaking, her thick thighs trembling as your thrusts don’t stop as you start to chase your own orgasm. You push as deep into her as you possibly can and Mitsuri lets out a pathetic whimper as your hips start to hump against her. 

You follow close behind Mitsuri, biting the flesh of her shoulder. And though your orgasm wasn’t as strong as hers, it was enough for you to have to brace yourself, grabbing onto Mitsuri’s hips as you come back to your high. 

Your cock stays buried inside her as you press a soft kiss to the place on her shoulder where you had bitten her. 

Mitsuri was exhausted, you could tell. So after a good shower for both of you, you help them get changed and help her into bed, leaving her there with a kiss on her forehead. 

She was really lucky you valued her and your job, because you were about to spend all night reorganizing all the papers you two had knocked off her desk. 

And clean up the mess Mitsuri made on the floor.

Oh to take care of Mitsuri’s pretty pussy~ Kinktober Masterlist|2024

[whenikissedthegiyuu]

Kinktober 2024

Clothed Sex w/ Tomioka Giyuu

word count 977

18+ mdni. fem!reader, smut, making out, came out shorter and fluffier than i expected, sex (p in v), riding, missionary, holding hands, breeding kink if you kinda squint, oral sex (f receiving but it’s a crumb don’t get excited), pet names (sweetheart, darling), written in 2nd pov

kinktober 2024 mlist can also read on ao3

You glanced up at the sound of a door sliding open, Giyuu’s body visibly relaxed when he found you outside sitting in the garden of his estate. You grinned when he walked out on the engawa and stood up.

He sat down at the edge with a sigh, eyes following you as you shortened the distance until you stood between his legs and cupped his cheeks. He closed his eyes and held onto your wrists when you started rubbing your thumbs right underneath his eyes.

“Missed you.” He murmured, tugging your hands away from his cheeks to press his lips to your knuckles. “I’m never going on a mission with Shinazugawa again.”

He leaned forward to press his lips against yours, lingering for a moment before he grabbed your waist to pick you up so you would straddle his lap. You squealed in surprise and wrapped your arms around his neck, holding onto him as you adjusted your position until you were comfortable.

“I missed you too.” You murmured against his lips before pulling back. You weren’t able to go too far before he was leaning toward you to kiss you again.

His tongue darted out to lick your bottom lip, his hands moving down to your thighs and squeezing gently.

“Are you going to let me pull away anytime soon?” Your fingers tangled with his raven hair, tugging his hair back to look into his eyes. He answered with a simple shake of his head before he kissed you again.

Giyuu was usually clingy when he came back from missions. He would drag you to bed and snuggle with you for hours, just feeling your warmth in his arms as he rested. What was unusual, however, was the way his hand was creeping under your yukata.

He pulled away from your lips with a groan when he felt you were bare underneath. “It’s like you’re asking to be fucked.” His lips moved to your neck, kissing and biting and sucking until your skin glistened with his spit.

“Didn’t feel like wearing much today.” You raised yourself on your knees and reached between your bodies to push his pants and underwear down just barely enough for him to pull his dick out. “You came home earlier than expected. I was actually going to wait for you in bed completely naked.”

He pulled you back down, his tip pressing against your entrance. He seemed too impatient for teasing. Whatever argument he got into with Sanemi, made him too pent up to take it slow like he usually did.

Your head fell forward, tucking into the crook of his neck as he slid inside you. You sat there for a moment as you unbuttoned the first buttons of his uniform to press your lips to his pale skin. He wrapped his arms around you and leaned back until he was laying on the floor. He thrusted up into you, hips stuttering when you accidentally bit down too hard on his neck in surprise.

“Sorry.” You gasped as he started thrusting harder, his hands moving to your hips to guide you to meet his thrusts halfway. He grunted in response, then he pushed you to lay on your back and he climbed on top of you.

You whined at the sudden emptiness. He leaned forward, kissing you again until you were breathless and your walls clenched in protest. He slid back inside you in one slow, deep thrust, your legs coming up to wrap around his hips to pull him in. He grabbed your hands and intertwined your fingers to pin them above your head.

His pace gradually quickened, his lips pressed against your cheek when you turned your head to the side so you could breathe. He panted and moaned against your skin, the sounds making you clench around him.

Untangling his fingers from yours, he leaned his weight on one arm and moved his newly freed hand to your chest to cup your breast through your clothes. Your back arched to push your tits into his touch, his name leaving you in a whimper.

“I’m close, sweetheart.” Giyuu whispered, his blue eyes meeting your gaze when you turned your head. “Where do you want me?”

Your legs tightened around him at the thought of him pulling out. His hand squeezed yours. “Inside, please.”

His lips parted at the utterly desperate tone, but he quickly recovered and started snapping his hips forward harder. “So polite, darling. How can I say no to you when you ask me like that?” He tugged at your bottom lip when you pulled it between your teeth. “Wanna hear your pretty sounds. Don’t hide them from me if you want my cum deep inside you.”

He adjusted the angle of his thrusts, easily finding your g-spot. Your eyes rolled back as you were suddenly pushed over the edge. You hadn’t even felt the build up of your orgasm. A loud, whiny moan escaped past your lips, your clit throbbing against his pelvis.

He came with a groan of your name. Your hips bucked up into his as he filled you, your painted walls squeezing around him, milking his orgasm. He pressed his forehead against yours, taking a moment to regain his breath before he let go of your hand so he could sit up. You watched his lips twitch at the squelching sound when he shallowly thrusted into you twice before his cock slid out of you.

He reached for the obi and pulled until it was untied and he could push open your yukata. Your nipples hardened immediately once you were completely exposed to his hungry gaze. He twisted you around until you were on your hands and knees, then his mouth was on your cunt.

You found yourself already looking forward to the next time he arrived this needy from a mission.

[cherrybomb757]

Demon slayer characters at a party💖

[whoishotteranimepolls]

"Who's Hotter?" Gunslingers vs Swordmen

[actuallysaiyan]

Kinktober Day 13: Virginity

warnings: smut, virginity loss, unprotected sex, premature ejaculation, oral sex(fem receiving) word count: 0.6k pairings: Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem!Reader teaser: “I shouldn’t be letting you out of my sight, little flame.” He finally says. “I worry about what could happen.” You tilt your head to the side, “I’ll be okay. I can do it!”

dividers: @adornedwithlight

taglist: @thissaintjessi, @cherryblossombankai, @yourfavstalker25789, @sindulgent666,

@dearest-yeosang, @awkwardchick87, @shinysp4rk, @chilichopsticks

You were madly in love with the Flame Hashira. Everyone was more than aware of this. Everyone except the man in question. The way you would so obviously put your heart on your sleeve for him to see, it all seemed in vain. He was either stupid about love or he was oblivious or he was just not interested.

But when you came back from a mission injured, things shifted. Kyojuro had been afraid of you leaving and never coming back. When he saw in the bad shape you returned in, he knew he had to make his feelings for you known.

Kyojuro spends all his free time with you in the infirmary. He helps you eat your meals, he helps you get up and walk around to get some exercise. He even spends time reading to you, making you fall even deeper in love with the man. You didn’t know what changed between you two, but you were glad for the time spent together.

When you finally were ready to go on another mission, Kyojuro stopped you. He asked to speak to you in private. So you decided to indulge and you followed him towards his room. He lets you in and then closes the door.

“I shouldn’t be letting you out of my sight, little flame.” He finally says. “I worry about what could happen.”

You tilt your head to the side, “I’ll be okay. I can do it!”

He sighs and then he pulls you into his arms. You gasp at the warmth of him. He smells like a bonfire, which is strangely comforting to you. His rough and calloused hands cup your cheeks, making you blush. The moment his lips press against yours, you know you want to melt into his embrace.

“I can’t let you go without showing you how much you mean to me,”

You swallow hard and you nod your head. Kyojuro guides you to the bed, kissing you passionately. His hands are gentle as he undresses you slowly. With every bit of skin exposed, his lips are on your body. You shudder with every press of his soft lips. His eyes are alight when he spreads your thighs.

Kyojuro devours you slowly and with passion. He makes you shake, acting only on his own instincts. Without truly saying it outloud, you’re both aware that neither of you have ever done anything like this before. Still you ride the waves of bliss as Kyojuro makes you cum. It’s almost effortlessly with him, but he still makes sure you’re alright.

“Are you ready for me?” He asks, his cheeks burning. “I’ll be so gentle.”

You nod your head. “I’m ready.”

You both look down to where he’s about to slide inside of you. Just the tip feels like a stretch, and you cling to him. Kyojuro kisses you softly, and then he begins to slide into you.

“Breathe for me, little flame.” His voice is so soothing. “Breathe.”

You do as he says, relaxing and breathing comfortably. He makes you feel more full than you could ever imagine. Kyojuro grunts softly the minute he bottoms out. It all feels way too good. He’s shuddering as he desperately tries to hang on, but the way your walls flutter around him has him panting and moaning.

“Little flame, darling…” he huffs as he rests his head against your chest. “I won’t be able to last long.”

Your eyes lock and you pull him in for a kiss. This lets him know that you’re okay with however long this first time lasts. It’s beautiful and sweet and intimate and you know that you’ll never forget it.

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©actuallysaiyan 2024– do not repost on other platforms, copy, translate or edit my works!

[mistedmoon]

Let's be so fr guys

All the guys in KNY who are expected to be big spoons in cuddling would all be the small spoons.

Instead of Sanemi, Giyuu, Obanai, Kyojuro, and any of your faves thinking about holding you all night long during one of his missions, he'd instead be thinking about curling up in your arms, snuggling into your chest and clinging to you like a lost puppy dog.

Same thing in the sexual part of bedtime. Even though some label him as dominant and authoritative, he's extremely submissive, whiny, sensitive, and needy. Writhing and whimpering under your hands since he's inexperienced. With the lack of affection and touch in his life, he wouldn't know a thing about sex.

Should I make a headcanon about this? Let me know! :>

[vrystalius]

Injured, but hiding it from Giyu

You already stitched up your wound yourself, so you don’t have to worry about it, Right?

Pairing: Giyu x gn!hashira!reader

(Descriptions of the wound)

Giyu and you were assigned to patrol an area around the Butterfly Mansion to regulate the demons attempting to approach Shinobu’s clinic in hopes to get at least a small taste of fresh blood from these injured slayers resting there. Now, you are surrounded by those trying to get a small taste of your blood.

You got slashed on your waist from a solo-mission not too long ago, it was a small flesh-wound at first, nothing too worrisome. Equipped with a small sewing kit that was supposed to be used on your uniform in case it rips, you managed to close it up and prevent it from bleeding. You never bothered to stop by Aoi or Shinobu and get it checked out since in your unprofessional opinion, you believed those tiny strings are going to keep your wound closed properly. Looking back, you think those strands wouldn’t be able to even hold your uniform together.

Giyu was busy beheading weaker demons while leaving you to fight the stronger one, believing that you’ll be perfectly capable of handling it on your own. You were sluggish though, careful not to rip your diy-stitches and just being tired by the healing process. It hurts everytime you moved, even a little. Walking is a pain too for some reason, even though your wound was on your side.

You suddenly felt a sharp pain take over your whole body, making you stumble and hesitate for a moment. The demon took the opportunity to jump and try to hurt you further, but Giyu was faster. He noticed your stumbling and quickly rushed over after beheading the last demon on his side before rushing over to yours. The head of the demon rolled over the ground, the body disappearing into ashes. Slowly, you felt your yukata get soaked by a warm liquid, making you glance down. Shit.

Your wound seemingly reopened. That was probably the pain you felt. It hurts like hell, feeling the fabric of your uniform stick to your wound. Your skin felt like it tore a little due to the holes of the stitches, making you hunch over in pain. Giyu noticed your groaning and glanced at you, noticing the blood beginning to seep through your clothes. His eyes looked frantic as he harshly gripped your yukata, ripping it off your shoulders and revealing your blood soaked uniform beneath.

“What is that?”

He asked you even though he knew exactly what he was looking at. Before you could stop him, he ripped your shirt open to reveal the wound. It was hot to the touch and slightly yellow around the edges, the ripped strings inside your flesh wound now. His brows furrowed and his grip tightened on your shirt. You held him by his wrists, blushing just a little.

“It was just a little slash before, I thought I sewed it shut properly.”

The water hashira’s face contorted into… anger? Giyu inhaled sharply and closed his eyes for a moment before slipping his own haori off his shoulders, pressing it tightly against your wound to try and stop the bleeding. He used your bloody yukata to make a shapeshift bandage and keep his haori on your wound.

“You should have told someone. You should have told me. You weren’t even in the clinic by the looks of it. Your wound is infected.”

His voice sounded heavily annoyed, but more worried than angry for some reason. His face was contorted into an expression of stress. His hand was tightly gripping on your arm, dragging you towards the butterfly estate, carefully but still hurriedly.

“Someone needs to patrol the area, there’re a lot of demons and-“

“I can send some other slayers out.”

He interrupted you sharply. Giyu is being weirdly attentive right now, usually he’d just give you some side eyes during meetings or slip sweets out of his sleeves randomly and offer them to you with such a casual looking expression. It flustered you sometimes but that’s all, but him dragging you to Shinobu feels… nice. Even though he may just want to keep you alive and well without infected wounds. Maybe he is just being a good friend right now and you’re thinking too much of it.

“You should’ve told me, you are being irresponsible. As a hashira you should well know why you should recover after missions, take care of wounds… don’t be stupid.”

He turned his head to you, checking on your condition and the bleeding. After seeing you soak his haori further in blood, he stopped in his tracks and instead resorted to pick you up. It was sudden, being thrown over his shoulder like that.

“We have to hurry, you’re bleeding heavily.“

Giyu was now running towards the mansion, holding you close and securing you with his arms.

“Tell me next time you have a wound like that. I need to know.”

He kept running, Shinobu’s clinic now slowly coming into view. His footsteps began slowing down but his touch remained tight on your waist.

“I care. I really do. Don’t be this reckless in the future.”

You know that his words may be harsh at times but… you know that Giyu cares. Perhaps magically pulling snacks out of his sleeves is his way to make a friend.

🎃

Whumptober prompt: Hiding an injury

I’m trying to circle through the characters snd not neglect anyone but it’s kinda hard :,) I am very forgetful and tend to forget who I already wrote for, even AFTER checking my mastlerlist- so uh. Request some characters if you like!

Anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough!

Take care of yourselves <3

My event masterlist 🎃

[chxxrylovin]

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐡𝐮𝐬𝐛𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞. 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐰𝐤𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐟𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞!𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩, 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐦 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐞, 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐣𝐚𝐩𝐚𝐧, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬

𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐞!

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫! 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐯𝐢 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭

a bowl of white rice, miso soup, a plate of grilled salmon, and a desert depending on what’s available. that has always been the menu for as long as you can remember and you were fine with it. sticking to the same thing can save you the time stressing over what to cook but thanks to your growing stomach, you wanted a change of pace.

a memory long buried in your brain resurfaced when you felt your baby kick. whenever your mother felt you kick in her fifth month mark, your father would always make her his famous curry. nostalgia got the better of you so you got to digging into the pantry.

“caught you.” you got the curry box from high up in the shelf with a triumph smile. it seemed that your t-rex arms could reach great heights.

“love of mine.”

that chilling voice’s hot breath, brushes again your ear, muscular arms wrapping around your figure as you froze in his embrace.

just when you were enjoying life, he had to ruin it.

“why didn’t you use the stool i bought you? what if you got hurt? what if the shelf got loose and fell on you?”

he coos each worry with a glossy eyes as he cups your cheeks, kissing you deeply. you only closed your eyes and gently pull away from his affection.

“i…i didn’t hear you come in.”

“well, that’s because you were so engrossed in trying to make dinner, oh, my adorable wife, working her magic to make me food.”

he sighs lovingly as he took the curry box and set it in the counter. he opens a bottom cabinet and pulls out a pot.

“you were craving your fathers curry, right? you’ve done enough work for today, let me spoil my cute, pregnant wife.”

“wait, let me cook, you just got out of work and you said texted me that you were stressed with-”

“love of mine.” he says in that tone. though he was still smiling his eyes say another story all together. you swallowed a lump and you instead took his briefcase with your head slightly bowed low, avoiding his gaze.

“i-i’ll put this in your office.”

“thank you, wifey.” with hearts around him, you existed the kitchen. his smile was replaced with a deep frown. even after all this time you still haven’t warmed up to him.

not after he was so loving with you.

“oh, well.” relationships take time to develop so it was only a matter of time til you realize that you didn’t have much of a choice.

“did you go to the ob-gyn by yourself?” the hairs on your arm stood up, especially how he said it to casually. you gripped your utensils a little tighter. there was no use in lying. it was obvious this freak had planted most of your jewelry with tracking devices.

“i didn’t want you…to miss work for something…so trivial.” your voice dies down with each word you croaked out. he sets his utensils down and takes your cold and shivering hand in his big and warm one.

“it’s a husbands duty to be involved with their wives pregnancy. you know how my boss is always so, very understanding, it’ll be a paid leave.”

yea, that’s cause you threatened to kill him if he didn’t follow your demands, you thought bitterly in your head.

“ok.” shifting your hand, both your fingers intertwined, hopefully this would calm him down, and it worked.

“now let’s continue eating, wouldn’t want our little girl to be starving.”

how the fuck did he know it was a girl?

and as if he read your mind, he replied with.

“i went to the hospital when you left and the doctor gave me the ultrasound. i’m so happy that she’s a healthy girl, just like you, my love.”

“is…that so?”

“yup! on the way home, i was already thinking about baby names! should we get those girly baby clothes or those unisex ones? you know what? i’ll get them both!”

to think this was the same man that killed your talking-stage when you were in high school. he even showed you how many knife wounds he gave the poor boy. the only reason why you have yet to escape from him was because he threatened to kill someone and because you had your precious little girl in you.

there no point in escaping. you might as well just play house with him til you’re old and wrinkly. but you could agree with him in one thing.

you hopped your child won’t end up like her father.

(𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬!)

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐠! 𝐩𝐥𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐦 𝐨𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐩𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠!!

@chxxrylovin

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