#female reader x shinobu

[muzansfangs]

To tame a butterfly.

Starring: Shinobu x reader; Giyuu x reader; Shinobu x Giyuu (threesome).

Warnings: Nsfw, language, bondage, spanking, oral sex (reader and Giyuu receiving), sub!shinobu, dom!reader, dom!giyuu, fingering, hair pulling, rough sex, anal sex, unprotected sex, vaginal sex, slight degradation kink, spit as lube, hate sex.

Plot: Shinobu has been taunting Giyuu and you for years. It’s time for her to pay for her sins and use that pretty mouth of hers for better purposes than spitting snippy comments at your faces.

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It was supposed to end like that. She should have seen it coming, after years spent in running her mouth and degrading you two in front of the others. The Insect Pillar, tears streaming down her cheeks, was currently knelt in front of Giyuu, where she actually belonged.

Hands tied behind her back, completely naked, she was trying her best to fit his entire length down her throat. She gagged, earning an annoyed scoff from the Water Pillar, towering over her and fisting her hair in his hand. Her hairpin was no where to be seen, her dark bob with her peculiar purple bangs was swaying messily around her visage, as she stared up at him defiantly.

You hated to admit it, but she looked stunning. Flawless, as she had always been.

“Fine, Kocho. You think you cannot take it, huh?Don’t worry, I’ll fuck your face until you choke on my cum” Giyuu spat, snapping his hips roughly forward, until his whole shaft was buried deep into the girl’s throat. She shrieked, a guttural groan erupting from her stuffed mouth. You smiled, watching how Giyuu thrusted into her mouth at a seemingly unhuman pace. You knew she was enjoying herself, you knew it from the view you had on her glistening slit and the way she was not even trying to fight back.

She was totally into it and so were you.

“Damn, Y/N, come here” Giyuu breathed out, his half-lidded ocean blue eyes peeking at you from behind his dark eyelashes. You had never seen him like that, lustful gaze and a dominating aura sending shivers down your spine.

You tiptoed up to him, your yearning mouth chasing his one and meeting it in a sloppy kiss. You bit his lower lip and he let out a soft moan, before pulling away and hinting with a nod of his head at the fellow Hashira diligently sucking his dick. Shinobu looked wild. Her gradient violet eyes were scanning your faces in plead and hunger, drool dripped down her chin as she tried to catch her breath. Her jaw stung and the pressure coiling between her legs was growing unbearable, yet she was far from giving up and allow you two to brag around about how you had broke her.

“Huh? What’s wrong, Kocho? – you chimed, kneeling down next to her – Do you mind if I take a look at that pretty, little cunt of yours?” you asked her, crawling right behind her. She whined, batting her eyes close and spreading her legs for you. She was in a desperate need of a release, her eyes watering, when you reached your hand out to rub her clitoris. Your fingers drew figures eight on her bundle of nerves, her juices, running down her thighs, coated your fingers in the sweet, sticky essence you had always yearned to taste.

“What a bitch in heat you are…” you whispered, slipping two fingers into her entrance without warning her. She winced at the unexpected intrusion and Giyuu sighed, suddenly pulling out of her mouth to allow the Insect Pillar to properly breathe. You grinned, pumping your fingers into her core as she moaned out incoherent words, between her heavy breaths.

“You better make me cum…” she uttered, biting down on her lower lip in distress.

You arched your eyebrow at her request, exchanging a knowing look with Giyuu before abruptly pushing her face down on the floor and spitting on her anal cherry. Giyuu wanted it, you remembered how the idea of taming her like that made him go feral and, now that he could finally have his way with her, you were more than glad to help him take his little revenge. You untied her small hands and she just stretched them out in front of her, contemplating the bruises skin of her wrists in contempt.

“You are not in the position to claim your rights, Shinobu-kun… – you cooed, switching places with Giyuu and watching as he lined his erected shaft to her tight hole – Now, be a good girl and lick my pussy until I cum” you murmured, shifting your position and laying down in front of her.

You spread your legs and Shinobu grinned at the sight of your wet pussy on display. Apparently, she had some kind of influence over you then. The petite girl shot a coquettish glance at you and took a hold of your legs, leaning her face down to your heat. You felt her breath fanning your core and you knew she was in the mood to tease you, to try and win some kind of control over the situation.

But she was not going to have the upper hand, at least, not this time.

You gritted your teeth and shot your hand down to her head, tangling your fingers in her hair and giving them a yank, to lock eyes with her “Giyuu, do it” you singsonged, watching how her eyes grew round and her mouth hanged open, forming the shape of an ‘O’, as she was dealing with the pain of adjusting her hole to the unusual penetration.

“Fuck… Argh!” she cried out, a single tear falling from her lashes, as Giyuu thrusted deep into her, cussing for the tightness he met as he worked on a way to push every inch of his cock into her bowels. Oh, you would have lied, if you had said you were not drawing pleasure from watching her face contort in the desperate one of someone enduring an immense pain.

She deserved it.

“He’s just halfway in, Shinobu-kun! – you mocked her, pushing her head down to your aching core – Better focus on something else, hm?” you cooed, as she groaned in frustration and dag her nails onto the plushiness of your thighs.

As Giyuu bottomed out, lolling his head back in ecstasy, you felt her tongue lick a stripe down your folds, collecting your juices from your entrance. You moaned, arching your back in pleasure, as she swirled her moistened organ around your clitoris to elicit sinful whines from you.

“Ah— You… You’re a natural. I should’ve known you were born for this” you blurted out, flushing up at the glance she shot in your direction, tongue deep into your spasming hole.

Giyuu spanked her, earning a pleading moan from the petite woman eating you out. You locked eyes with him, watching how he pulled back before rutting his hips back into her. His hand gripped the back of her neck, forcing Shinobu to keep her head buried between your thighs.

“More, more, please–…” she pleaded him, her lips sucking onto your clit as she slipped a finger into your hole, curling it to stimulate your spongy insides.

Profanities fell from your swollen lips, as Giyuu decided it was time to switch holes and shoved his length into her dripping pussy. She mewled, lewd noises of their sweaty bodies smacking at the rough pace he was fucking her with pierced your ears.

Her tongue viciously lapped at your entrance, her pointy nose brushing against your throbbing clitoris in the process. The muffled moans she released against your heat were music to your ears and the cause of the pleasure engulfing the petite girl’s stomach was none other than Giyuu’s cock hitting her g-spot relentlessly from behind.

The filthy sound of his thighs slapping against her asscheeks and the way he smacked her behind to elicite those cute little noises she made from her throat were enough to drive you to the edge.

You moaned, your hand fisting her hair in your fingers as you desperately bucked your hips up against her face, in your ultimate attempt to cum onto her mouth. Gosh, you hated her, you really did and, by the way Giyuu pounded into her abused hole mercilessly he did the same.

“Fuck!” you cried out, squeezing her heart-shaped visage between your shaking thighs. You were close, so close to reach your climax and her tongue, swirling around your clit at an animalistic pace, was all that it took for you to melt under her touch. You came, eyes rolling back into your skull as she made sure to wipe away every delicious drop oozing out of your pussy.

Not longer after that, as you tried to collect yourself from your orgasm, Giyuu snapped and wrapped one hand around Shinobu’s throat, pulling her up against his chest. His other arm snaked around her tiny waist, holding her in place as he chased after his own orgasm. They moaned in sync, as she creamed his shaft and he spurted his seed into her pussy, clamping onto him so perfectly.

They were the perfect match, you had to admit it.

Devasted, they collapsed down onto the futon. The only sound audible in the room were your heavy breaths and you allowed a comfortable silence to swallow you all. You were drained, but your stamina were still there and you could say the same about your partners: you were three hashiras for a reason, after all.

You sat up, running your fingers through your messy hair and shooting a lascivious look at Shinobu “Round two, bitch?” you chimed, watching how she smirked and lazily crawled towards you. You stayed still, allowing her to climb on your lap, to cup your face in her hands and pinning you down on the lewd mattress.

She straddled your waist, her fingers pinching your nipple, causing a squirm to escape your mouth “Oh, you can bet your ass I’m in… – she whispered, planting a brief kiss on your lips – That’s just the way that it works, right? You fuck me, I fuck the shit out of you”.

And she did.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hi there!

My, my… This is the first threesome I have ever written in my life and, to be honest, I don’t really know how to feel about it. I hope you enjoyed it!

Likes, comments and reposts are appreciated!

[reticent-writer]

Okay The Hashira taking care of a half human half demon baby? Like the baby can survive on human food and animals and are repulsed by human blood. Like the babies basically are found trying to explore new things like Nezuko in a way

Demon slayer masterlist Demons with baby reader

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Shinjuro held you in the air and examined you. Kyojuro left you with his father while he and senjuro went to the market.

Leaving you with a former Hashira wasn't a good idea in hindsight but who would kill a child.

"Half human half demon huh?" He muttered to himself as he watched you move in his arms.

He lowered you to where you were nestled on his chest and he laid back.

Shinjiro and kyojuro came back to see you and their father asleep on the floor in your room.

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Giggles could be heard in the Tengen ousehold as it was dinner time.

Tengen was rolling on the floor with you as the girls made dinner.

"Hope the both of you worked up an appetite." Hina came in giggling at her husband on his back with you on his stretched-out feet.

"Ahh lord Tengen you have to be careful with them. They're just a child." Suma came in fusing over to pick you up

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Obanai didn't know how to take care of a child so he went to the closest person he knew, Mitsuri.

"Aww look how cute Obanai they eat human food." She gushed as she feed you.

Obanai watched in adoration as he couldn't help but think about how good she is with kids (people in general)

"Cool." Such a shallow response that held back everything he actually wanted to say.

If only he could tell her. (😭)

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"What am I supposed to do with you." Sanemi muttered as you crawled all over your temporary bedroom (a small room he didn't know what to do with).

"what do you eat?" He kneeled down to your height. You crawled up to him, using his knees to try and stand.

He poked your stomach causing you to lose balance and fall. You stared up at him, He stared down at you.

you started to huff.

'oh no' the thought 'they're gonna cry'

and cry you did. You screamed your lungs out as he tried everything to calm you down. He even tried to feed you his blood, which only made you scream louder.

He got you to calm down by giving you Ohagi. Turns out you love it almost as much as he does.

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"Time to go to bed Y/n." Giyuu said as he watched you play with your toys for like two hours.

You turned to him before giggling. Unfortunately for Giyuu, you knew how to run. You stood up and got ready for an unwanted game of tag and hide n seek.

"Don't even try, It's time for bed." Giyuu also got ready as this isn't the first time this happened.

In fact, this happens most nights and Giyuu is always the winner.

You ran out of the room with Giyuu close behind you. You rounded the corner at full speed. Too much speed. You hit the wall. Giyuu was quick to pick you up.

"This is why we don't run in the house." He comforted you by rubbing your head and bringing you to your room. You were asleep in his arms as he laid you down.

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All Muichirou wanted to do was train but since you were assigned to him his attention was all on you.

Currently, the 2 of you were having a staring contest as you both ate. You copied his movements, and he would just watch.

You never cried, screamed, or made much noise. You and Muichirou got along great.

He brought you to every Hashira meeting and he let you do your own thing.

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"Bu" you called to Shinobu from the pin she put you in. It was the only word you could say.

She looked up from her work over to you. You were standing holding on to the bar of the pin.

"Ah someone finally awake." She set her work aside and went to check on you.

"Bu Bu" You squealed as she picked you up.

"I'm here. I'm here."

You were the only reason she never worked herself to death.

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[muzanswaifu]

Hashira & Uppermoon hcs (18+)

Anon: Reader trying to crawl away when her orgasm is approaching due to intense feeling

Fem/Afab! Reader

Warnings: Smut, some suggested dubcon/noncon situations, doggy style, missionary, cunnilingus, fingering, tribbing, 69, mating press, ect, breeding kink, squirting, yandere themes, suggested violence, overstimulation, edging

Gyomei (Doggy style)

Hes so big, its no wonder you get so overwhelmed

You wait for the moment his massive length stops pumping his release in you, threads of cum stretching between your swollen cunt lips and his leaking slit, you push yourself up from your spread position on your tummy, hands clawing at the sheets desperately to get away

The fucking you could handle, it was difficult, definitely taking a toll on your delicate body, but what you weren’t expecting was for him to finish before you, filling you up so much that the hot pool of sperm pushed tightly at your belly from the inside

You’d finally reached an end of the mattress before monstrously large hands grabbed around your waist, tugging you back and forcing a sob from your throat

He gives a soft apology for finishing so quickly and not giving you a proper warning, promising to make it up to you

You beg him to give you a break, pleading for him to use your mouth instead, anything

He denies your offer, insisting that he bring you to climax once more, twice more, a thousand times more

You’re strong, he insists, you can take it

Tengen (Missionary)

Hell, hes used to it, your so goddamn sensitive all the time its not like hes suprised

A chuckle fills your ears as your weak limbs claw away, exhausted but adamant about escaping

He humors you, letting you get at least a couple feet away from him before pouncing on you again

His voice is sickening sweet as he picks you up once more, molding your hips against his in a steep arch that allows him to sink into you, your insides promptly taking shape and milking him for all he's worth

You whine aloud, muttering soft pleas and begs for him to go easy on you, for him to get you off gently rather than ripping them out of you one after the other

He laughs manically

Fat chance

By the time he's done with you, you better be dumb and pliant, begging for him to unload inside you until he's fully satisfied, don't be selfish

Shinobu (Cunnilingus and fingering)

Rolls her eyes as you try to push her way and escape, her lips and fingers only working faster on your twitching pussy in retaliation to your little rebellion

She honestly thinks you're being a tad bit dramatic, don't you think? She's only had her mouth on you for a couple minutes and your already squirming and crying

She pretends to care though, cooing at you to just bear through it a bit longer, you're so close aren't you?

Her lips suck harder at your clit, her fingers digging deeper in your g-spot, stars sparking in your vision

You don't wanna come again, you don't wanna "squirt" or whatever she called it when your juices sprayed out and made a mess last time

Sobs echo through the room as she continues, her tongue swirling over your little bead over and over again, right under the hood where it almost hurts how good it feels

Its a good thing she tied you to bed this time, otherwise you probably would've gotten away since Shinobu probably wasn't strong enough to stop you, but she planned this, schemed this

She moans shamefully loud when you finally drench her face in your sweetness, liquid shooting all over her mouth and neck as your legs shake violently in release, she licks her lips of the delectable nectar

Oh that was so beautiful - again?

Iguro (fingering)

Couldn't give a shit, did you have to be so loud and annoying about it? Just shut up and take it

He does go a little slower though, dragging out the agony that builds in your gut with every fucking second

His fingers are devilishly skilled, each digit curling painfully perfect against your g-spot and creation such a delicious stretch against your walls, but each sensation just built one atop the other, making all of it just that much more unbearable

He doesn't even give you a break, instead holding you down with his legs keeping your thighs spread for his torturous touch

It honestly turns him on how desperately you're trying to escape, though he'd never admit it given he disproved of his own sadistic desires, but if he could he'd want it like this always, you tied down and begging for release of both kinds while he denied you of either

Before you could reach the end, however, he tears his hand away, letting you wallow in the pit of frustration and despair, hell it was probably his fault you were so painfully sensitive since he'd been edging you like this for what felt like several hours now

But god did you look so hot like this, so irresistible, he wondered if you could come from just a breath on your delicate little clit now as he pet along the side of your labia, making your hips jump against his hand for one more second of touch where you needed it the most

After a few moments he returned to the peak of your sex, rubbing softly and relishing your sniffles as he wondered how many more times he should tease you

Mitsuri (Tribbing)

Oh lord she's so sweet

Apologizes for being too much for you and forcing you to have to crawl out from under her just to get a break

Promises she'll be softer, better, and will take care of you like you, her princess, deserves

You sniffle at her kind vow, nodding your head stupidly with what small amount of brain you have left and she giggles

She resumes position, tribbing your cunts together reverse cowgirl while your thighs are pressed out over your sides under the weight of her ass, your juices mix together like a fine wine, flowing down onto the sheets in a dewy puddle that has mitsuri mewling

You can hear the slick sounds the friction makes, her wet sex against yours, her lips sliding against your clit like a carnal whisper, each rock makes you shiver, your climax building up so slowly and torturously you cry

she looks over her shoulder with a gentle expression, a glowing redness spread across her cheeks, admiring the roll of your eyes to the back of your skull as you finally, finally, shatter

Your so cute like this, she thinks, so adorable and precious

She can't help but continue, rolling her hips atop yours to bring out several screams from your shrill throat, she just can't help it

Tomioka (Grasshopper)

Ignores it

He doesn't at all mind when you try to flee from him, as he quickly catches you without any effort at all and brings you back down to bed with him, though he does find it rather inconvenient when he knew you were so, so close to sweet release

It had been quite a while since your last coupling so he was confident this was well needed for you, and he'd be damned if he let your own naive body keep you from satisfaction

He'd pull you back down to his embrace, making sure to securely wrap his arms around your waist this time so you couldn't move an inch, and absolutely go to town, thrusting so hard and fast that you were sure your insides would bruise

None-the-less, you would be forced to take it, unable to break through his strength, each stroke hitting your sweet spot near your cervix with crippling precision

Your sobs rose in volume as your body was forced over each wave of pleasure, rising and rising and rising but not yet allowing you to tumble over even though you so desperately needed to

But Giyu was merciful, taking care of you so viciously and forcing your greedy little cunt to succumb to bliss even as it rebelled against what had to be your strongest climax yet

Only when he'd bottomed out, grounding his base into yours in deep swivel did you finally break, crying with hot tears and clenching at the sheets, your stubborn body screaming as he continued pumping

Did you think he was done?

Rengoku (Cunnilingus)

He finds your attempts absolutely adorable, so amusing, even if they were futile since he'd tied each of your hands to the bedpost and had your ankles and thighs knit together to keep you bent and exposed, his own powerful arms curled around your hips to keep you spread for him to feast on

Pure ecstasy filled him every time you came into his mouth, with the occasional spurt of sweet honey all over his jaw and face when he was being especially eager

But it was only a matter of time before your little pussy would reject the need to finish, being so used to satisfaction that you were kept at a constant of sensitivity and edging

Perhaps it was his fault for making you finish so many times (it was), but he'd be awful if he left you in such a state with no end, even if you begged him over and over to just leave you be and give you rest, he knew you couldn't possibly mean it

He'd make sure to give you attention where you needed it the most, flicking his tongue over your dripping folds, wrapping his lips around your throbbing bead, licking into your convulsing hole

Each sound you make is a gift from god, your pained cries for mercy only edging him on further to lavish your little kitty with attention, she was begging for it

Eventually, after several long whiles of eating you, you start to feel the draws of climax creeping up on you, but this one felt stronger, more pain than pleasure with how horribly sensitive you were, with clenched fists pulling at his locks you begged him to stop, the plea falling on deaf ears, honestly even if he were to listen how would he hear with your thighs squeezing his head?

Pain seared through your veins as your nethers clenched, his tongue never ceasing its vigorous swiping even as you screamed out your demise, juices gushing out of your and staining his face in such a lovely sheen, he licked his lips and yours clean

Sanemi (69)

Its absolutely infuriating that you were being so finicky

Hell, you hadn't even made him come yet and were already trying to ditch? Yah, fuck that

He should've known you'd get all fussy after he'd made you come the first time with his tongue, your own stuttering on his cock before grazing your teeth as your jaw began to lock with the overstimulation

Honestly how was he supposed to react when you tried to crawl off of him to freedom? Was he supposed to beg you to come back? Comfort you and give you a break? Fuck that weak shit, if he needed attention, you were gonna give it to him, and take it

With a strong thigh wrapped over the back of your head to keep your throat impaled on his length and thick hands anchoring your pussy to his face, he was in absolute paradise

He almost laughed when he felt your teeth whisper against his cock again, you no doubt having the urge to bite down as he lathered his tongue all over your cunt over and over again, paying careless and heady attention to your little clit

He rolled his hips on occasion to jostle his dick in your mouth, thoroughly enjoying the way your throat would tighten around him and your bud would twitch between his lips

It was only after you'd finally relaxed on top of him, likely having lost consciousness from the combination of pleasure and lack of oxygen, that he filled your mouth with seed, but even then, why not another round?

Kokushibo (Mating Press)

Upper 3 finds great offense to your lack of gratefulness and pursuit of escape, who were you to deny him?

With a deepening hold, he only pounds into you harder, sending sparks upon sparks of pleasure through your body despite the bruises forming on your abused bodice

His cock slams hard into your cervix, bruising the delicate tissue and bulging out of your stomach in a overwhelming sight, you're comparably smaller frame can't even begin to take it, each thrust pushing you closer and closer to the ledge of a release that quite honestly scares you

But each time you beg for him to be more gentle, to stop, to let you go, he only becomes more vicious, unforgiving, cruel

You're lucky, had he cared about you any less he would've broken a limb or two to make you stop struggling, but being the generous man he is, he allows you to continue making a fool of yourself, your weak little hits doing nothing but drive him further off the wall with rage

Your sobs only increase in frequency as you get closer, your eagerness to get free becoming more desperate

Pushing the backs of your knees further into the ground, he quickens his already hellish pace, his pelvis slapping into yours violently and abusing your tender clitoris that, regardless of everything, throbbed for attention

When your pleasure pain finally peaks with a hot rush of juices squirting out to drench his pelvis and thighs, only then does he ease on you (hardly), slowing his pace slightly to ride out the delicious clench of your cunt around his member, your reward being a generous few flicks to your clit, making the hypersensitivity just that much more unbearable

Douma (Thigh job)

He finds grief with your overstimulated cries and grasps for relief, chastising himself for overindulging on such a poor creature as yourself, he apologizes sincerely, hoping he didn’t hurt you too much

Its not your fault, you poor thing, he can hardly handle his own carnal needs himself, and he much less expected you to be able to keep up

Truly he’d thought such a position as this would be easier for you, with the lack of penetration and gentler handling, though perhaps it was a bit much considering how teasing each pass of his shaft was over your sensitive little bundle of nerves

He tries to ease up, he does, but how can he contain himself? Your thighs and pussy feel oh so good wrapped around his swollen cock, the perfect mixture of slick and friction, second to that of your insides of course

So eventually he chooses to ignore your tries of escape, instead opting to coo down at you, comforting you through the waves of pleasure that he knows will soon lead to your orgasm

He can feel how your holes convulses, your clit twitches, your thighs tighten, its nearly painful how hard you're pressed around him, not even a gap of space left between your legs other than the one his cock is occupying

Finally he feels it, your shudder of tension before your body seizes in a tantrum of euphoria, he can see the way your hands grip the sheets, the way your spine quivers, the way your mouth gapes open in scream after scream, hell his followers must think he's murdering someone in here!

He eventually follows suit, cum spraying across your body in thick ropes that he pumps out with each pass of his hips into your spent ones, your body twitches weakly and you whine as he continues to use your oversensitive folds

Who can blame him? You feel so good!

Akaza (Spider-man)

He laughs manically seeing you trying to escape, your weak little body looking so pitiful between his powerful thighs

Honestly it was a miracle you'd lasted this long with him, but he found satisfaction in the fact that the pleasure he'd brought you was so overwhelming that your stupid little brain thought it'd be a good idea to flee from a god such as himself

He'd had half a mind to let you and watch you run away with so much cum running down your legs that you'd likely slip in it, stupid thing

But he'd trashed that idea when he'd heard your cries rise, more tears and saliva pooling down your face, he wanted to hear what your voice sounded like when you came again, what your face looked like, what your cunt felt like

He thrust into you faster, trailing a hand from where it was hugging your thigh to his chest down to where your little clit lie

He brushed over it quickly, relishing your shrill cries of grief and despair as your nerves lit on fire, more laughter filling your ears

It wasn't long before you finally snapped, your pussy chocking around him and spewing hot liquid across his thighs, it was bliss feeling you milk him and hearing your broken voice scream so loud his ear drums nearly burst in time with his seed that flooded your insides

Yes, he rather enjoyed this, perhaps he should let you escape next time and see how that plays out as well

[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes#106 Gay-

Kocho*Holding F!Y/n's hand*Yeah Im gay~

Inosuke*Blinking at the information*...Oh! Tomioka is gay too you should be mates!!!

Giyuu*Blinks as he munching the bento M!Y/n and Sanemi made for him*...Huh?

Kocho*Lips trembling from wanting to laugh...but is failing* -WHEEZE- T-that's not how it works~- WHAT?

Giyuu*Looking apologetically at kocho and F!Y/n*...He is new to this...Im sorry...

Kocho*Patting Inosuke's head but wheezing harder*I-ts -WHEEZE- ITS okay~

Inosuke*Confused angy lil piglet*???

[jupitereleven]

DEMON SLAYER SEASON 4 EP. 1

loved this first episode. we got to see all hashira, including TENGEN. also sanemi served

[galourge]

𝐀 𝐋𝐀𝐃𝐘'𝐒 𝐒𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐎𝐑 . . . . in which, (y/n) (l/n) is saved by a hashira from a demon attack, but her family has already met their demise. so she is taken in as an act of mercy-- and a young tanjiro kamado is tasked to look after her.

fem!reader x tanjiro part 1: a flame, love, and a task. warning ; this fic contains strong language, angst, blood, triggering topics and explicit content (later on). do not read if this bothers you. a/n: this is set before rengoku or any hashira's death, and before kagaya's death as well! (im going to incorporate these in the rest of the fic hahahah >:)) tanjiro also has mid-length hair soo.. teehee. anyways, pls enjoy my first fic, writing this was quite pleasant for me! pleaseee dont rage, as this is a slow burn , so bare with me !! enjoy reading .

(𝐘/𝐍) .

❉ It's cold.

(Y/N)'s chest heaves, as she scatters on the floor, her white kimono stained with crimson red, matching the pools on the floor. She looks up at the cause with wide, tear-filled eyes-- the demon staring right back at her as it walks closer, and closer.

She glances over, shaking violently as she sees her family's bloody and battered bodies on the mat, they don't look human anymore. More of a mangled mess, their guts spilled out right in front of her.

No.

This can't be happening.

But it is, and the thought makes her head spin. She backs into a wall, sobbing now as she waits for her demise-- a clawed hand reaches up, and she closes her eyes, waiting for the inevitable pain that was to come. She had tried begging, pleading, but it seems the demon had already made up his mind.

…

A mini sun flashes in her gaze before the demon's body is cut into half onto the floor, sizzling as it turns to mere ashes in seconds. She gasps, letting out broken breaths as she hugs herself with her arms to make sure she's still here and not.. dreaming. She glances at her blood stained clothing before looking up.

A man with merciful, red-orange like eyes and puffy hair stares down at her, a sword in hand dripping with what she could presume was the demon's.. blood? Maybe. He wore what she could recognize as a demon slayer corps' uniform-- except a white cape-like cloth with a flame design rested on his broad shoulders.

He stepped forward, offering a hand with a smile on his face.

"Are you alright, miss?"

(Y/N) stares at him, baffled. He just.. took a life, yet, he looks so cheerful. Sure, it was a demon-- (one who slaughtered her family nonetheless)--but he was awfully relaxed.

She takes his hand, trembling as she stands up and glances down at her loved ones bloody corpses. She shakes her head, a cracked sob escapes her throat and she falls on her knees beside them. She tries to hold onto something, a hand, chest-- but it's all ruined.

Ruined by that demon. But now it was like an angel was sent for salvation.

The man simply kneels down beside her before putting his head down onto the floor in a bow-- and her wails continue until she can't anymore.

…

(Y/N) rests her head on the mans back, her voice hoarse as the only thing audible is the sound of him on his horse-- the clicking noise on the dirt path quite comforting in a way. The village she once loved and promised herself to never leave, now a nightmare she'll remember for eternity. The man looks over, his gaze softening as she looks back at him tiredly.

"You're safe now, miss." he mutters.

Somehow, (Y/N) partially believed him. The other part of her was screaming at her to just run away, leave this stranger behind and find some sort of help.

But who would help her?

He had offered to take her somewhere, yet hadn't specified where. (Y/N) knew most of the people in the village, however, this man was a complete stranger. And judging by his clothing, a wealthy person-- a contrast to the life she was living. Her family wasn't poor, however, they weren't middle-class either, and they took what they could get.

She was grateful until now.

"I'm sorry about your family," he continues. "However, where I am taking you, you will be under good protection." He smiles cheerfully back at her, and she just nods, looking away, her eyes as lifeless as the corpses she had held. How could he be so cheerful after witnessing that?

If only one could be as happy all the time as him.

(Y/N) swallows, before she finally speaks, her throat hurting a bit because of all her screams and cries earlier. She glances up, and it seems as if the night is partially disappearing-- instead of a midnight blue, the sky has shifted to a light pink, orange and red hue, an indication of the sun finally coming up. The man looks back at the dirt road, seemingly leading up to a large mountain that the light of the sun reflected over.

"..Where are you taking me, exactly?" she asks, quietly.

He hums, answering almost instantly with a curt nod, his tone reminding her of how much of an opposite he was to her by now.

"Well, I would've assumed you already knew who I was!" he laughs lightly. "Rengoku Kyojirou, ring a bell?"

(Y/N) pauses, before she finally remembers. That name.. belonged to the flame hashira, a title that was wore by someone who was so rare to see. Either this guy was playing around, or she was actually with the fucking flame hashira.

"..Thank you, either way." she sighs softly, her head still leaning on his large back. She shivers a bit, and looks down at her clothes. She.. can't seem to look away,

Not with all the blood splattered on it. Blood that wasn't even hers, actually. It was just a reminder that she'd have to stay with.

"I'd suggest you rest for the time being, we have quite the long way to go.." his voice trails off and he glances at her. "My back will give you all the support you need!"

Her face heats up a bit, so, he noticed. If he was bothered, he would've told her.. but clearly, he has no problem. So, (Y/N) clasps her hands around him, holding onto him with her shaky arms as she lays her head on his back and closes her eyes.

Slowly but surely, she drifts off to a sleep she wishes was eternal. She can still hear the soft sounds of water, lakes and rivers and sometimes the occasional sound of the horse neighing.. but Rengoku's heartbeat is helping quite a bit.

Helping with the insomnia that was yet to come.

…

…

(Y/N) shifts a bit, rustling and she suddenly wakes from a ringing in her ears. Her body shoots up, and she's by.. a shore? An ocean, with warm sand underneath her. She isn't sure where she is, but the stars in the distance look back at her.

She swallows.

"..Hello?" she calls out, and her voice echoes as if she was in some sort of room. She stands up and stumbles a bit before reaching out for the shore. She's in.. white robes, for some reason.

This is nice, she thinks. Peaceful compared to the life she's going to have to live. She wonders if her fate will be as unfortunate as it was for her family, or as unfair. Maybe worse.

She walks into the shore, the water feeling cold against her feet. And then, she sees it.

Her mother.

Father.

They stand out in the middle of the ocean, her fathers arm wrapped around her mother's shoulder as hot tears fill her eyes. She glances at the midnight sky before looking back at them and panting. She runs, her clothes wetting the deeper she gets into the water as she reaches out--

But she falls.

She struggles to swim up, drowning into the deep blue waters as her vision begins to go black. And she sinks into the darkness, accepting what was to come.

No.

Wake up, (Y/N).

…

(Y/N) thrashes against a mat with an audible huff, her eyes open immediately, and she pants. She grips onto the collar of her kimono, only to notice... she's not in her previous clothing. She looks around frantically, analyzing her surroundings. a quiet room, sunlight coming from curtain covered wooden doors, with wooding flooring to match. Her body trembles, and she pulls the white sheets she's covered in off of her.

"Where am I?" she asks herself, softly. The decor is one a noblewoman or man would live in, with the faint scent of honey in the room, and the quiet sound of a waterfall outside, it doesn't seem as it is a huge one though.

She walks forward only to see a mirror, and she peers into the reflection. There were dark eyebags under her eyes, and she wore a light brown kimono with floral pattern on it. It.. looked expensive, not the type of thing she'd wear willingly, however.

Her hand brushes on the glass, and she feels her face. This is very much real life, not.. another dream. Or more like a nightmare. Thank the heavens.

She walks over to the door, opening it only to reveal a wooden porch outside and beautiful greenery. Flowers of many types, grass, all making the environment all the more strange to her.

"Excuse me?" a slightly high-pitched feminine voice calls out.

(Y/N) jumps, startled as she tries to look for the source.

"I'm sorry!" A woman appears behind her, and she stumbles back a bit, eyes widening with a yelp as she leaned onto a wooden pillar on the porch. She grabs onto it, staring at the woman.

"Please, don't be scared," she smiles warily, giving a small wave. She has pink hair in two braids with a green hue to it, and quite the revealing uniform-- a small heart shape around it, and a plain white cloth on her shoulders.

"I'm not here to hurt you," she steps forward, emerald eyes gleaming brightly in the sunlight. "I was told to come check up on you, and it seems your finally awake."

(Y/N) blinks, before nodding, taking in the woman's words very carefully. The woman extends her pale hand, a gesture she had returned hours ago earlier.

"My name is Mitsuri, what about you?" she hums.

(Y/N) carefully steps forward aswell and giving her hand a light shake.

"..(Y/N)." she mutters, still skeptical-- and Mitsuri could tell by her gaze. She giggles, shifting in her position as she clasps (Y/N)'s hand in both of hers.

"What a pretty name," she says. "I'm so glad your doing alright. Rengoku said you weren't in the best condition, so we had you cleaned up!"

"That explains the kimono, then." (Y/N) mumbles, but it's more to herself than directed to Mitsuri. The memory of her blood stained clothing goes through her head,

"Don't worry, we had women change you." Mitsuri winked.

(Y/N) visibly cringed. That was the least of her worries right now. She wanted answers, like, where the hell the flame hashira had taken her. Her legs clench a bit at the idea of someone undressing her---(not in the tensional way)-- but more in the uncomfortable sense.

"Alright, uhm," she crosses her arms over her chest, eyes narrowing. "Where.. am I?" she asks.

"Oh! Your on Mt. Odake! " Mitsuri replies, fingers still intertwined with hers. "With us, the hashiras! Rengoku suggested keeping you here to Oyakata-sama."

(Y/N)'s lips purse.

"Who?"

"He's our leader," the hashira hums, now circling around (Y/N) in a graceful movement-- it's almost reassuring. "You'll meet him, I hope."

That explains why she seems to speak about him so confidently. Yes, (Y/N) knew about the hashira, who they were, but she had never come across them or a demon slayer in general.

Those type of people rarely-- almost never visited her village. There were no demon sighting, (until yesterday), and so.. she didn't know much about the demon slayer corps.

"And.. there are other hashira's here?" she asks, cautiously. Mitsuri pauses in front of her before smiling widely.

"Yup. And standing in front of you right now." she giggled.

Oh.

Well, that's not really surprising. Seems like most of the hashira had a cheerful personality.

"What kind of er, hashira, are you?" (Y/N) asks, softly.

"The love hashira!" Mitsuri exclaims, her eyes glowing as bright as the night sky's stars. The.. love hashira? How does that even work? Is there some sort of.. love breathing style? Or.. does she use seduction as a technique. (Y/N) didn't doubt it. Seems like these people were quite interesting.

𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐑𝐎. ✺ "Oh come on, stop fucking around and try harder!" Inosuke yells. The boar-headed man lunges forward, his sword clanking against Tanjiro's with an audible metallic sound. Tanjiro struggles a bit before shifting the angle of his weapon, knocking Inosuke to the ground. He glances down and smiles, extending his hand down. "You did good," He remarks, cheerfully. His dark red eyes practically shine in the hot sun, and he lets out an exhale as he lifts the stronger man up. He ran a hand through his burgundy locs, sweat glistening on his forehead from the summer weather. Nezuko casually glances over every often, but she's too busy under the shade playing around with some small, wooden dolls, a way to cure her boredom other than sleeping. Zenitsu rested in her lap, peacefully with his eyes closed-- (and while Tanjiro was quite bothered by it, his company made his sister quite happy, so he didn't mind at this point.) "That wasn't fair! Fight me again, asshole!" Inosuke shouts, his gravelly voice growing louder (somehow) than before. Tanjiro stares at him a bit taken aback, but he's used to his behavior at this point. (But how the hell does he have so much stamina?!) He examines the small cuts on Inosukes bare arms and chest, and the dirt that covers his pants and shoes. He's not really looking good. Was he too harsh? It was just some small training after all, "..I don't think that's a good idea--" The soft sound of someone clearing their throat catches his attention, and the two look back, as Tanjiro readjusts his checkered kimono, recognizing the short person in front of them. Kiriya, aka, Oyakata-sama's child. She.. usually announces important events, or other news. Has she sought out Tanjiro personally? or maybe something's up.. either way, her presence was rare to say the least. "Tanjiro," she hums, wide eyes gazing at the young man coldly. "Master Kagaya has requested your presence, please, follow me." He pauses before quickly following behind the shorter woman, and he walks awkwardly by her side. Has he done something wrong? Not that he's known of. Is this about Nezuko, or her status as a demon? He.. thought that she was permitted to stay. After that stupid, so called "test" the wind hashira put her through. Somehow, he feels more anticipated than nervous, and as he enters the Leader's small home, he kneels down with a bow. "..Hello, young one." Kagaya hums, pale eyes like the moonlight as he stares down at Tanjiro, a hand on his cheek and the faint smell of tatami floors and lavender filling Tanjiro's nose. He'd never get over how the air somehow seemed to shift wherever Oyakata-sama's presence was there, how his chest seemed to grow tense around him. Yet there was also some great respect held for this man. "Hello to you too," Tanjiro says, tone bold in contrast to his thoughts. "I've requested your time to discuss an important matter." he huffs, turning. "Please rise." The younger man looks up before nodding and standing up. His hands clench into nervous fists, lips pursing. "There's a girl in the love hashira's quarters, (Y/N) is her name." Kagaya stares straight at him, a frown curving at his lips. "Her loved one's lives were taken wrongfully, as were yours," he begins. "Unlike you, who was graced with the luck of keeping one mere sister, her whole family has been murdered." Tanjiro opens his mouth to speak, but he pauses as Kagaya holds his hand up. "Kyojuro has taken care of the demon who caused it, however, this doesn't help the emotional damage that she has taken." Kagaya stands up, before leaning closer and placing a hand over Tanjiro's shoulder, making him almost shudder.

... Tanjiro's heart thumped in his chest. Night had fell, as he tried to prepare himself for the responsibility of taking care of another person. The task was clear, simple, yet.. he felt as if it was too much. Of course, he'd never deny trying to comfort someone, let alone a person who had shared an experience as horrible as his. He had a lot on his plate already. He was busy with a lot of things, training, Nezuko, and his own personal goals. he knew better however, than to deny the master's orders. And he had promised himself he'd kill the man who started all of this, caused misery to anyone. He huffs softly, before glancing up from the dirt path he was walking on, and his heart races quicker. Perhaps it was the way the moonlight was washing over her face, or the position she had sat in as her hands admired the flowers that decorated the main doors leading to the dimly lit wooden hut.. But Tanjiro swore he could've been looking at an angel. (Y/N) (L/N).. from now on, you are my utmost responsibility.

----- 𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝟏.

[rougepancake]

CAN YOU DO THE (adult) FEMALE DEMON SLAYER CHARACTERS WITH 86, GENRE SMUT OBVI🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

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Prompt 86- “Don’t be shy now, sit on my face.”

Ft. Kocho Shinobu, Mitsuri Kanroji, Hinatsuru Makio & Suma, Lady Tamayo

Warnings: Cunnilingus, Oral (f!receiving) (duh-), duh con, first time in Mitsuri’s, weird demon hormones in Tamayo’s, Afab!Reader (no real pronouns used, just female anatomy). Mdni, I will block you if you do. Also not proofread because I’m too silly for them rules.

KOCHO SHINOBU

“Oh I don’t know Kocho, now’s not the time and I’m really not feeling tha-“

“Love, I don’t really care.” Shinobu smiled, her hands neatly folded in her lap as she sat across from you. She looked so unnecessarily calm, which meant she was planning something. “You’re a horrible liar anyways, so just let me relieve your stress already.”

“Kocho.” You said sternly, your lips forming in a pout. This argument had been going on for roughly an hour, where Shinobu would bring up the idea of eating you out and you’d decline because you’d ‘had a long day’.

But Shinobu was right- you were a terrible liar.

While you had missed her while she was away, Shinobu had the tendency to get a little… carried away.

“Y/n…” She returned your serious stare, getting up and slowly moving to where you sat on the couch. Slowly and teasingly, she pulled off her butterfly haori and began to unbutton her corps uniform. She leaned back and propped herself up on her elbows, her hair falling down into her face making her look ten times sexier than usual.

“Dear god Kocho.” You rolled your eyes, your face flushed as you began to strip yourself of your clothes. “You’re relentless.”

“Can you blame me?” She whispered seductively, her eyes taking in every inch of your body. “I’ve missed you so much love.”

You scoffed and crossed your arms over your chest stubbornly, pouting at her slightly. “You see this? You’re so mean to me.” You cracked a smile and slowly crawled over to her.

“Hush and hurry up.” She reached out and put her hands on your waist, her grip harsh. You huffed and placed your thighs on either side of her face, hesitant to sit down fully. Her hands moved from your waist to your thighs, forcing you to put your weight on her.

“Don’t be shy love, sit on my face.” She smirked into your skin and buried herself in your cunt.

MITSURI KANROJI

She brought it up a while back, explaining shyly how she wanted to sit on your face and have you taste her that way. But she was incredibly nervous since she wasn’t exactly petite, and while it sounds far fetched, she was worried about you suffocating or something.

“So about you sitting on my face.” You stated bluntly as she crawled into your shared bed. Mitsuri’s face flushed a bright shade of red and she swallowed thickly, avoiding your gaze and sitting on the edge of the bed.

“O-Oh you want to do that…?” She nervously ran a hand through her hair, internally cursing herself for being so nervous at the thought.

You rolled over onto your side, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. She slowly looked over at you, giving you an anxious smile.

“We don’t have to if you don-“

“I want to.” She interrupted, turning quickly to look you in your eyes, her face mere inches away from your own.

You chuckled and rolled onto your back, pulling her close to you.

“Well don’t be a stranger darling, sit on my face.” You placed your hands on her thighs and helped her put her weight onto you.

Oh boy was she glad she suggested that.

HINATSURU, MAKIO, & SUMA

Oh they’re evil. All three of them. They gang up on you while Tengen is away for business (demon slaying ain’t easy folks), since you’re their favorite little housemaid.

Makio is the most cruel though, and she sure does love picking on you. Watching you do your job just isn’t enough for her, and she likes to sneak up behind you and wrap her arms around you, her body grinding up against yours as she whispers the WORST things into your ear.

If anything, she’s the one that wants you the most out of the three.

And here you are, standing in their shared bedroom in front of her, dressed fully in uniform while she lays down onto the futon, smirking as you make eye contact. She motions you forward and suddenly the other wives come in, gently pushing you forward.

They keep saying that they’ll take good care of you, and it’s not like you’re worried about I then hurting you… you’re just incredibly anxious. You’ve never been intimate with someone like this before, since you’ve been working as long as you remember, you haven’t really had time for any of that.

“Do you want us to help you undress..?” Hinatsuru whispered sweetly, giving you a soft smile as you stood over Makio’s nude form.

“No. The maid outfit stays on.” Makio interrupted, and Suma chuckled quietly behind you. Her hands snaked their way up to behind your knees, pushing slightly so your knees would buckle and you would land on her.

She pushed your panties aside as the other two draped their arms around you, giggling here and there.

“There’s no need to be shy, just sit on my face already.” Makio gripped your thighs and pulled you down, and you moaned loudly as she began to eat you out like you were her last meal.

Hinatsuru and Suma’s hands trailed along your body, looking for your sensitive spots as you rode Makio’s face.

It was pure bliss.

LADY TAMAYO

“Tamayo? Is that you?” You carefully turned on the light, revealing the figure in your doorway.

She looked rough, her hair messy and her chest heaving slightly. Without a word, she walked over to you and crawled onto your bed. Her eyes refused to look anywhere but yours as she got closer, and you noticed that her face was flushed slightly.

Could she be sick?

No she doesn’t get sick…

“Y/n, my love.” She panted weakly, desperation shining in her eyes. “I need to feel you.” Tamayo smiled up at you, her body lowering down onto your bed as she awaited you.

You offered her a kind smile and went to take off her kimono, but she stopped you, her eyes shining seriously.

“No. I need to taste you.” She was incredibly straightforward, her fingers beckoning you to come closer. “I want you to sit on my face. Full force. I need you.” She sounded incredibly out of breath, and that’s when you realized that she must be in some form of heat.

“Are you su-“

“I wouldn’t have said it if I wasn’t sure.” She retorted, her fingers twitching as if she wanted nothing more than to tear your clothes from your body and ravish you. “Now.” Her lips curled into a small smirk. “Don’t be shy. Get over here and sit on my face already.”

[mxzan]

𝐘𝐎𝐑𝚰𝚰𝐂𝐇𝚰'𝐒 𝐒𝚰𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 — 𝗒α𐓣ᑯ𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝐌υ𝐙α𐓣

how muzan would react to his darling being the sister of yoriichi headcannons:

𓂅Muzan would most likely find out about you due to Kokushibo.

𓂅Unlike your other brother, you are close to yoriichi due to the lack of jealousy.

𓂅Your personality is relatively close to your twin (yoriichi), however you would be a lot more chatty.

𓂅When Muzan finds out about you, he sends demons to spy on you. He wants yoriichi to pay.

𓂅Muzan would sometimes personally stalk you, and to find you with yoriichi having tea would frighten/anger him.

𓂅He wanted you to himself, you were his not your brothers. Kokushibo however was loyal to you and pretend that he didn't know a lot about you.

𓂅If Muzan did kidnap you (99% he will) then he would most likely mock yoriichi first by leaving a note.

𓂅You would immediately be made into Mrs.Kibutsuji, and Muzan's obsession would worsen over you.

𓂅So when you see Kokushibo, you would be pissed off but overtime due to a forgiving nature begin talking to him.

𓂅Kokushibo and you have a lot more in common than initially thought, meanwhile yoriichi would become slightly mental.

𓂅He blames himself for Muzan taking you and will try to hunt the demon king down.

𓂅Muzan will slowly upon up to you and will turn you into a demon, sometimes even letting you explore around.

𓂅Throughout the whole abduction, Muzan teasingly updated Yoriichi whilst spending time with you.

𓂅The narcasstic charms his way into your arms and will make sure your twin suffers greatly.

𓂅If yoriichi is ever able to get you back, Muzan would be furious yet unable to do anything yet wait for him to weaken...

EDITED: ✔️ next part: yoriichi with muzan's daughter

[p1err0st4r]

☆ | author's note : I KNOW THIS WAS WIRTTEN LIKE A MILLION TIMES , but in my opinion shinobu is the most interesting to look over and i think she has alot of options and opinions soo. Anw im getting bored of my current layout , so maybe remake to another character ?? The poll will be after the said hc's. I hope you enjoy this piece !! <33

. . warnings ★ : MINORS DO NOT INTERACT nsfw under the cut ; two versions : for male and female readers ; oral sex ( both reader and char receiving ) ; anal sex ; masturbation ; somnophilia ; drugging ; fingering ; not proofread.

𔓕   ..     ┊    Afab reader !

When with a female reader she is probably a switch with a lean towards a dom. Sometimes she wants to watch your frame shaking from the overstimulation shes given you and sometimes she wants to a strap deep inside of her pussy.

Shinobu has a fair share of knowledge on how to pleasure a body of a female first of all because of her medical expiriance and second of all actually trying masturbation on herself in many different ways.

Shower heads , pillow humping , edging and much more and she is going to use it on your mercilessly when you have sex.

But it will be pretty hard to get.

Shinobu sees sex as something to show emotions and love for their partner so doesn't do it from just lust , in fact it's hard to turn her on in ordinary life so you'll have to beg and basically degrade yourself in front of her , so she'll finally understand that you can't deal with the ache. Which leads up to one of her kinks !

She like watching you trying to even muster a word as you're on the floor by her while she's doing anything , legs spread , arms tied behind your back and you're on the verge of tears. You're absolutely exposed and shinobu is not willing to cooperate.

BEST SCENARIO OUT OF EVERYTHING SHE MIGHT DO TBH.

Something i think she'd practice is drugging , though only if you give her permission. She finds something attractive in you waking up because of the immense pleasure that she is serving you, watching your cunt spasm around her fingers while you're sleepish face frowns snd whines from her , slowly but surely waking up.

I feel like she isn't really into anal if her partner is a woman, she might do it if you insist or really want to try if you like it or not. To her it's unsafe and unlike males you have a hole made for it.

But if you do she is really gentle and careful.

As mentioned previously you two rarely have sex, but if you do , oh boy , you'll be fucked or fucking her hours on end.

She likes eating you out. Softly massaging your clit , her tongue gliding against your folds. She holds one of your hands to give you some sort of support.

Would do again. 10/10

𔓕   ..     ┊    Amab reader !

I feel like she'd be a power bottom or a dom.

Something about her being so small and yet making you wonce and tremble makes her even more turned on.

Doesn't like 69 , so ya'll give oral tp each other seperatly.

Shinobu doesn't suck you off much , because again she is small and has a gag reflex, so she likes giving you small kitten licks more than actually taking your whole dick into her mouth. Likes tasting the salty beads of precum on your cockhead.

Probably edges you before plopping herself onto your dick and fucking borh you and herself until her brain is numb and dead.

( im sorry i didn't have much ideas for this . )

@P1ERROST4R ON TUMBLR. Do not repost / translate / copy my work.

[muikyow]

Hi I was wondering if you could make a demon slayer Hashira how they would react to reader with raven (Rachel Roth) powers?

Hashiras react to a reader with Raven Powers

A/N: I just opened my profile now, I just saw this, sorry it took me so long to do this

Warnings: English Errors, Sanemi, Gyomei, Uzui (I don't write for them), Rengoku (I'm out of ideas)are not included, Gn Reader??

Shinobu Kocho

You can't hide it her, she will literally look you in the eye deep in your soul because she knows you're hiding something.

She will always look at you like that, making you uncomfortable until you tell her, She won't be surprised when you tell about your powers, she'll just look at you with a "it's okay" look.

Eventually, he'll ask for a sample of your cells to find out what's "special" about you.

Mitsuri Kanroji

She will show admiration by saying that was born with an incredible gift.

She already admired you before, now she admires you more, eventually if someone talks badly about you calling you a "monster" she will scold you, she doesn't want you to go through the same thing she went through

If you do missions together, in the middle of fights she will end up getting distracted by seeing your magic

Giyuu Tomioka

"Ok" that's his reaction, he was surprised but doesn't seem to show it he said "You were born with something special, if you were born with a gift you need to strengthen it, right?"

It doesn't matter, it didn't affect your relationship.

Muichiro Tokito

He isn't surprised when he finds out you couldn't even wield a nichirim blade.

Eventually, if he ends up seeing objects floating by dark magic, he'll think he's a demon.

When he realizes it's you, he scolds you saying you shouldn't use your powers for your own good.

Obanai Iguro

Asks a bunch of useless questions about your powers.

Him seems interested, if you tease him about it he will retaliate with sarcasm.

Eventually he just watches you and fixes it in his mind away from you.

[yoursweetinoccentdreams]

Swollen |Tengen x wives x fem pregnant reader nsfw 18+|

Warnings!: Female Recieving, BDSM, maiesiophilia, (Pregnancy sex), Polygamorous, 5some, pet names, aftercare.

Pairings!: Tengen Uzui, Hinatsuru, Makio, Suma, fem reader

"Suma! you arent cutting the green onion's right!" Makio screams at Suma "IM TRYING MY HARDEST! THIS IS MY FIRST TIME MAKING UDON!" Suma starts to sob. "WELL YOU AREN'T TRYING HARD ENOUGH!" Makio claps back as they start arguing Hinatsuru is trying her hardest to calm the two females down."Hey!, what are you two arguing about now? i asked you to do one simple job and you are arguing at 9 in the morning quiet down, Y/N needs alot of rest to prepare for this baby soon!" Tengen says peeking his head out the door of the shared bedroom. "...Sorry Lord Tengen" Makio apologizes glaring at Suma who is still quietly sobbing.

Y/N's Pov: I groan as i feel the baby kick harshly, i put my hand across my swollen tummy rubbing it in circles. Tengen climbs back in bed behind me putting his hand on top of mine. "How is he doing?" Tengen asks peckering kisses on my shoulder. "He's doing good i felt him kick a couple of times" I smile brightly at him. "Thats good, are those pain killers that shinobu gave you working?" I nod. "What smells so good in the kitchen?" I ask "Let's just say our wonderful wives are making you a flamboyant breakfast!" he says in empathy.

"Awe you guys didnt have too... I love you guys." I say, " You know.. ever since I got you pregnant not only has your stomach swollen but so are your tits too, do you think your lactating? he asks in question, "Hmm I don't know you usually lactate in your 2nd trimester in the first couple of weeks,im pretty sure im in my 1st. Tengen hums in conclusion only to look up at Makio Suma and Hinatsuru walking in the door with a bowl of perfectly made Udon.

"Goodmorning mama" Makio says setting the bowl of Udon infront of me with a breakfast in bed tray. "Hello my dears! what's this?" I ask tilting my head to the side slightly. It's for you! Tengen says with a beaming "flamboyant" smile, "Thank you my loves! You really didnt have too.." I say as i start to tear up. "HAH?! WHY ARE YOU CRYING?!!!" All the girls yell hopping into bed beside me, "Im sorry it's just that i dont want to be a burden to you guys I-" "SAY NO MORE!" Tengen yells smiling at me reassuringly, He kisses me to get me to stop talking.

Tengen smiles at me, "Dont say that about yourself, you arent a burden to neither of us we love you and the child you are carrying, truly it's a blessing from god himself. " He kisses my cheek, "I love you all thank you so much i couldnt thank you enough." I say as tears are still falling from my rosy cheeks, i feel Suma patting my stomach to soothe me. "Still crying hm?" Tengen asks, "Do we have to show you how much we love you?" Tengen says looking at all of us. "Huh!?" I yelp as im lifted by 2 very strong arms.

"But Tengen the baby... "I say looking at Suma and Hinatsuru's hand rubbing my tummy. "Yknow.. I heard if you have sex during pregnancy it could help you be prepared for contractions and even during birth~." He coo's. "...Okay but be as gentle as you can for my sake and the baby's." Makio, Suma and Hinatsuru look at eachother smirking already knowing what to do. Tengen flips me on my back my legs at the edge of the bed, while Suma and Makio pin my arms back above my head, While Hinatsuru starts massaging my swollen tits through my shirt in a circular motion.

"Hina.. " I whimper wincing at the pain as it starts to fade away. Tengen and Hina work together to take my shirt and bra off. The cold air brushes up against my nipples making them harden, Tengen leans down to take my pjama pants and panties off. "I'll be gentle okay?, just let me know if it hurts too much mkay?" "Okay.." I say biting the tip of my finger nervously. Makio kisses me to distract me from seeing Tengen pull his boxers down. His cock springs up already hard from earliers actions, he aligns his cock with my entrance ready to push the tip in, "You ready baby? ill make sure im gentle princess." I nod breathing in and out slowly bracing my self for me to take his length, he pushes his cock into me slowly looking at my face for extreme discomfort.

"You're doing so good for us" Suma reassures me, as he pushes further in I grip Makio and Suma's arms to squeeze as i feel him stretching me open. "mmmm.. fuck" I whimper, "Good girl... taking me so well, i love to see you swollen with my seed my love." He grabs my tummy lightly pushing himself further into me, he groans due to the tightness of my heat. Hina whispers sweet nothings in my ear as she kisses my neck and shoulders to take my mind off the pain. Suma takes her panties off and climbs over me straddling my face as she gently sits on it. I grip her thighs as i flick her clit with my tongue roughly causing her to moan. "Y-y/n!" Suma whimpers, Makio still holding my hands as she kisses suma's neck. "Im gonna move okay?" Tengen says, "Okay.." I look at him deeply into his eyes as he kisses me to let me know i can trust him.

"F-fuck!.. so tight... gonna fill you with my seed.. and get you pregnant with even more of my flamboyant babies.." We both moan as i squeeze makio and Hinatsuru's hand more. "Tengen!.. S-shit!" I groan as i feel him throb inside of me. I continue licking and sucking on Suma's clit as she moans covering her mouth to keep herself from being loud.. considering Tanjiro and his squad are next door. Tengen thrusts upward into my walls as hes searching for my G-spot that will make me cum instantly. "Tengen!, Suma!" I scream as Suma arches her back reaching to rub my clit in circular motions quickly, Tegen repeatedly thrusts his cock in my walls as cum starts to form around the base of Tengen's cock continued with a loud squelching sound of my pussy being rammed into. "Ahh fuck!, im gonna cum!" I yell as Suma squirts all over my face and the sheet's "Y/N!!!!" Suma yells through her orgasm as she starts to cry in pleasure.

"FUCK Y/N! your gonna make me cum" Tengen warns as he starts to pound into me still making sure not to reach into my womb. "IM CUMMING!!" I yell as he thrusts 3 more times and a mix of cum and squirt fly everywhere due to Makio And Suma Rubbing my clit. "Good fucking girl, cum on me just like that, fuck im cumming~.." Tengen says as he cums inside of me.

I lay on the bed panting hard as Tengen carries me to our private onsen and runs hot water and puts us all in robes to soak in he puts bubbles in the filter, Suma Makio and Hina following not far behind coming to join me. We all lay in the shallow part of the onsen so i can sit down and rest. "Y/N! Shinobu is here for your daily checkup! Hina yells . "Hey mama! how are you How is sons name?" Shinobu comes in with open arms hugging me, "Im doing good and sons name is too! hes been kicking alot lately." "Great! that is a good sign, sounds like hes healthy but let me check to just make sure!" She says.

She takes my blood pressure and listens to me and the babies heart. "He sounds really healthy he has a strong pumping heart too!" "Great! and i think we all know where he gets that from" I look at Tengen as he chuckles lightly looking proudly back at me.

"Okay! thats all you guys! have fun!" She says before leaving. After a while we all get out and Tengen helps me put a nightgown on so i can be comfortable, Makio reheats all of our Udon as she brings it over to the couch to watch a movie as we all fall asleep on Tengen sleeping soundly. He carries all of us to the bed me and then the rest of the girls. As we all lay on him Suma snoring Makio all over Suma probably arguing at eachother in their dreams. <3 <3 <3 <3 <3

I finished this at 1:03 AM.. Pt:2?

[intheclearblueskies]

How You Met

| Masterlist |

Tanjiro Kamado:

You met in the Final Selection.

He saved you from a demon, although neither of you ever got each other's names. You survived and went on to become a Slayer with the others.

Nezuko Kamado:

You met in Asakusa.

Well, maybe not met, per se, but you accidentally bumped into the Kamado siblings and apologized. You offered to buy them both some food, but Tanjiro politely declined and they kept going.

Zenitsu Agatsuma:

You met shortly after you got your first assignments as Slayers.

You were on your way to a village when you ran into Zenitsu, who immediately noticed that you were a girl and started groveling on his knees before you, begging you to marry him.

You tried to push him off, but he kept at it until he recognized you as one of the ones from the Selection. He then started begging you to protect him until you knocked him out with the handle of your sword and fled.

Inosuke Hashibira:

You met during the battle with Kyogai.

You were one of the ones who came as backup, although you mostly kept outside the battle due to the two boys rushing in immediately and leaving you on standby (your exact words were 'This is total bullshit', but Tanjiro pleaded for you to stay back in case they needed fresh backup. You couldn't say no). You helped guard Nezuko's box when Inosuke barged out of the house, adamant to fight.

You tried your best to fend him off, but you unfortunately sustained a nasty shoulder wound from his sword and collapsed, leaving Zenitsu to guard Nezuko alone.

Giyuu Tomioka:

You met during one of his visits to a Wisteria house.

Your family dedicated themselves to helping the Pillars, although you secretly detested them for their general behavior (Sanemi cussed you out when you accidentally spilled a pail of water on him, Tengen's tastes were a bit expensive, and both Obanai and Muichiro were too cold). So far, the only nice ones were Mitsuri, the love pillar, and shinobu, the insect pillar, although Shinobu's aura kinda freaked you out.

But one day, an injured man with unruly black hair in a ponytail came to your door. The water pillar, it seemed, a taciturn man whose name was Giyuu. You were wary around him, but he proved to be kind enough that when he left the next morning, you hoped he would come around again.

Kyojuro Rengoku:

You met during a demon attack on your village.

A rogue demon was going around killing and eating. It nearly got to your family, but luckily the flame pillar Kyojuro arrived and killed it just in time.

Your family vowed to repay the favor someday. You were so impressed with his exuberant demeanor and his moves that you were determined to meet him again.

Muichiro Tokito:

You met on the way to a hot spring.

You had just finished your job for the day and were on your way to relax in a well-known spring. On the way, you accidentally bumped into the mist pillar. You apologized, and he merely kept walking without acknowledging you.

It irked you, and you vowed that if you ever met him again, you'd give him a piece of your mind.

Shinobu Kocho:

You met at the Butterfly Estate.

You were badly wounded after a fight with one of the more powerful demons, and you were rushed off to the estate. While you healed, you met your superior, the insect pillar. She was rather kind to you during your stay, and when you were healed, you gave her a box of dango from your home village as a thank-you.

Gyomei Himejima:

You met during one of his vists to a Wisteria House.

You had grown rather curious about the taciturn man, and so when he visited, you went to his room and offered to talk while you both ate. Your parents were wary of it, but he didn't mind, so you two sat and talked for hours.

You were surprised to learn that he was blind, but he intrigued you with his stories. When he left the next morning, you hoped to see him again.

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

You met during a battle with a demon.

The battle against Lower Moon Six was a little tougher than you anticipated, but right at the last moment, Sanemi came in and stole your kill, slicing the demon's head off and winning the fight.

When you complimented him on a job well done, he curtly answered, "Tch, whatever. Don't be so damn careless next time; that demon nearly cut off your arm."

He was right, of course, but his tone and rude phrasing seriously pissed you off. You sent him off with a middle finger before going off to sulk back at your residence.

Akaza:

You were walking home late at night when you realized you were being watched. You drew your katana and looked for the source, but you could only find a pair of yellow eyes watching from a rooftop. It thoroughly creeped you out, but you weren't looking for a fight, so you sped up your trek.

Douma:

Your meeting was brief, but it stuck with you.

You were the student of the retired Ice pillar just yesterday, and while you were running an errand for them they were attacked by a Kizuki and killed. You came back to their body, and for the second time, you were an orphan. Now with nowhere to go, you stumbled upon a cult and a man with a plastic smile who called himself their leader. You politely refused his offer to stay, only meaning to stay the night before finding your hometown to make a new life. You left the next morning with some new friendships, food and a little more money, but his false endearing smile burned itself into your mind. You vowed to meet him again when you got your life on track.

Kokushibo:

Your family was sort of famous for being one of the first branches of the Wisteria family, the ones responsible for sheltering slayers and helping them out. Your ancestor was one of the ones helped out by the first slayers (and one of your paternal grandmothers became a Breath of Ice user -- a long-lost art now, only cultivated by one of your aunts).

You were now a slayer yourself and were on a mission when your squad was ambushed. One of them started screaming about an 'Upper Kizuki' and begged for someone to call for a pillar before they were killed. You were hidden in a knot of a tree, watching breathlessly as this mysterious person (a tall demon with long, unruly black hair in a ponytail) gracefully struck down your squad members.

Just as you were about to leave your hiding spot, you caught his eyes -- all six of them, to be exact. The sight of his unblinking, cold yellow irises made you faint from fear.

... Hours later, you were awoken by a worried Kanroji as she and Obanai looked over the area. Most of your companions were gone, probably to be devoured, only leaving you.

Muzan Kibutsuji:

You were going about your night as a shop employee in Asakusa when a handsome-looking man in a suit and fedora walked in. He seemed gravitated to something, going straight for the back, where you kept your stuffed animals.

He picked out a small stuffed rabbit and walked up to the counter. He flashed you a charming smile and handed it over.

"How cute," you commented with a small smile of your own as you rang him up. "That'll be 1,200 yen."

He pulled out a coinpurse and picked out some coins. He handed the correct amount to you and put it back in his pocket.

You nodded, handing him back the rabbit. "Thank you, sir. Have a wonderful evening."

"Thank you," he spoke for the first time, his deep voice resonating with you and making your cheeks go pink.

Even a while after he left, you stood there stunned. Secretly, you hoped he would come back again.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni:

By your 21st birthday you had completely given up on getting married; you were still trying to find a suitable match, and your parents were still losing hope in you. Your father had hoped that someone would want to marry you, but here you were: still single and depressed. What a mood.

One day, a demon attacked your village and managed to separate you from your parents. You screamed, bracing yourself for the killing blow... but suddenly, the demon was struck down by a blade, just inches away from you. You watched in awestruck horror as it began to disintegrate, and a man with long black hair in a ponytail stood before you, his hard eyes turning softer as he beheld you.

He made sure you were alright before bringing you back to your worried parents. Your father offered anything as a thank-you, but the man simply said he didn't want anything. He left after politely declining tea, leaving you gazing pensively at his back (and trying to ignore the stunned stares your parents were giving you).

"...shit, he's hot. Hope Dad doesn't try to set me up with him, boy would that be embarrassing."

[reticent-writer]

The hashira headcanons with a demon mother reader who is taking care of a human child that her own? Like the reader was pregnant when she was turned into a demon and the hashira finds her saving her child from another demon. Like she has baby or 1 year old toddler

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Rengoku

Feels terrible about your situation

He wants to help but he also wants to do his job

In the end he just can't do it and let's you go

Ever since then, after missions he visits you and your child while the two of you have dinner together

Tengen

"What a dedicated mother"

He saw your deadly blood demon arc in use as you killed the demon and tengen was after cause he had your child

He admired how you were ready to give your life for your childs

If he lets you live, you are like the mother he wished he had

Sanemi

At first he thinks you stole the child and was going it eat it

Once you told him that the baby was yours he didn't believe you and tried to kill you

thank goodness you can protect yourself or else you would be dead

Once he finally believes you he lets you go your way

Obanai

wtf

For the first time he hesitated killing a demon

in the end he was glad he didn't do it

even if he did what was he going to do with the baby

he wished he had a mother who would fight a demon to protect him

Giyuu

He didn't even think about killing you when you were protecting a human child (which he later found out was yours)

After the demon was defeated you and him sat and just talked

it would be really heartbreaking tbh. Seeing a innocent person turn into a demon while they were pregnant was something he wouldn't even think about.

Muichirou

When he saw you jump in front of him he didn't know what to think

"A demon killing another demon?"

But then he saw your child

He forgets that your even a demon sometimes because he mainly sees you caring about your child

Shinobu

another 'wtf'

she thought she had seen it until she met you

She initially thought you were a threat but after all that she checked on you and the baby

although its a bit different she and the butterfly estate accept you with open arms

Mitsuri

She would've offered you to stay at her estate but she was worried someone would find you

She thinks you child is absolutely adorable

She's glad you can fight for you and your child

she wished you didn't have to be a single mom + a demon

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A lot happened this week. My birthday. I got my drivers license, and school is coming to an end. It's all exciting

[xxsabitoxx]

Merlot 🍷

CEO Shinobu x AFAB! Assistant Reader

Warning: public sex, finger fucking, alcohol consumption, cunnilingus, bathroom sex, squirting, sadistic Shinobu / Dom Shinobu

A/N: a last minute pride fic, since June was a wonky month for me lol. Regardless, we’re queer year round on this blog and I have plenty of WLW ideas. This fic was honestly self indulgent lmfaooo 🥴

Word count: 3.1k

The red wine in your glass creates a bubbling sense of warmth in your body every time you take a sip. Your cheeks feel warm, your legs feel heavy, as if you’d never want to move ever again. You’re only half paying attention to whatever the man before you kms droning on about. Some sort of business proposal for the Kocho Family Pharmaceutical company. You can tell by the way your boss is sitting beside you, she’s not interested at all. 

Kocho Shinobu, the youngest daughter of the Kocho family and also the heir to her father’s company. Her older sister, Kanae, respectfully declined her “birth right” and passed the heir title on to a more than willing Shinobu. You swirl your wine glass, bringing the contents to your lips and hoping it will eventually dull the insistent blabbering. You glance sideways at Shinobu, a similar wine glass sits before her on the table, but her hands are resting on her lap, leaving the contents untouched. 

You let your eyes wander a bit lower, focusing on her chest. How shameless of you, you nearly chuckle as you pull your eyes away to look at the man once more. He’s not as fun to look at as your boss is, especially when she’s wearing a low cut dress. It was deep purple, just like her eyes, just like the ends of her hair. How the man before the two of you could even focus you weren’t sure, then again you’d rather his eyes not linger on her for more than necessary. Even then, you seemed oblivious to the fact that he was focusing on you more than Shinobu. 

To make it even worse, you seemed to be painfully unaware of the growing agitation from the woman beside you. 

Delicately, Shinobu moved one of her hands from her lap and placed it on the leather booth below. The gap between your rights was no bigger than six inches, if Shinobu could have it differently, you’d be squished together in the booth. Curse fancy restaurants and their attention to detail. She listened to every word the man uttered, she knew within five minutes of the dinner that she wouldn’t accept his offer. Yet, it’s been an hour and she’s letting him drone on so she can sit beside you, enveloped in the perfume she gifted you. 

She glances at you, she can tell you’re completely uninterested in what is being said. Shinobu’s eyes linger, trailing down the column of your neck, ghosting your shoulders and collarbone, dipping even lower to your cleavage wrapped tightly in a satin black cocktail dress. The sight makes her mouth water. She shifts focus, her hand still resting on the leather separating your thighs. She finally reached for her glass, sipping it carefully. She times herself, setting the glass down a little harsher than necessary as she moves to rest her hand on your exposed thigh. 

Her plan worked, you jumped a bit as her hand made contact with you, but it was masked as you being scared by the sound of the glass hitting the table. “Oh~ don’t mind me. Continue.” She ignores the way you eye her, cheeks warm from the wine and now from the shock of her hand on you. He shrugs it off, continuing with his blabbering. Shinobu is careful, her fingers tapping idly on the flesh of your thigh. She enjoys the way it bounces slightly under her touch, it’s just as soft as she envisioned it to be, lucky her. 

She’s a little less careful as she squeezes your supple flesh, watching your fingers twitch as you grab your wine glass. She’s proud of the fact that you know enough to keep your reactions to a minimum. This wouldn't be the first time she toyed with you during a business meeting, but she intended this to be the farthest she’s ever taken it. Shinobu is the mood to see how far she can go before it’s too much not only for you but for the party that is forced to sit through it. She’d fuck you right here on the table if she could, but there are too many lingering eyes for that. 

Your breathing is a little more ragged, the urge to take deep breaths is nearly overwhelming as her hands creep further upwards. Shinobu doesn’t stop once she meets your dress, going as far as to pull your thigh towards her, not stopping until your knee meets her’s. You keep your eyes trained on your wine glass as her perfectly manicured fingers scratch at your inner thigh. She’s teasing you, her fingers merely inches away from your sex but she won’t touch you just yet. “So, what do you think so far?” The direct question didn’t faze Shinobu as much as it did for you. 

You swallow, blinking as you force a smile onto your face and look over at your boss. For the first time since sitting down, the two of you made direct eye contact. Shinobu smiles at you, nodding. “I think we’d like to hear more from you.” You’d never guess she wasn’t interested. He seems more confident, going into another spiel about the benefits combining both companies would have. All the while, Shinobu’s fingers are kneading the flesh of your inner thigh. Your brain goes back to autopilot, tuning the man out as Shinobu toys with you. 

You’re aching now, an uncomfortable wetness becoming more prominent due to the air reaching your cunt. You feel your arousal, clinging to the fabric of your panties, it’s making you squirm. You feel warm, the sticky sensation making you want to get up and run to the bathroom but Shinobu’s fingers tell you otherwise. She’s using one finger to swipe up your slit, the material pressing further into your sex and collecting more arousal. You reach for your wine glass again, sipping the nearly black looking  liquid in hopes of it hiding your struggle.

The last thing you expected was for Shinobu to play with your pussy while you sat in a fancy restaurant for a business proposal. 

Then again, you were pretty naive for not expecting it. She continued like that for a while, sliding her finger up and down your covered slit until she could tell your panties were soaked. You set your glass down, fingers clenching as you moved to settle them in your lap. Though it was a bit of a struggle considering Shinobu’s hand was playing between your legs. You knew better than to touch her hand or even try and move it away. 

Any sort of movement on your part would immediately bring attention. So you let her do as she pleased, just as you always did.

It was nearly agony, but it seemed Shinobu was feeling generous with you. Two slender fingers dipped under your panties, making contact with your bare heat. You swallowed, throat drying up as you reached for your wine, as if the liquid would do anything to quench your thirst. She continued the same teasing motion, sliding her fingers along your slit until they were slick with your arousal. She ghosted your clit, sliding over the sensitive bud before dipping lower, prodding your entrance. 

Your legs fell open just a bit more, allowing her more space to do as she wanted with you. “Sir, could you repeat that last part?” Shinobu smiled sweetly, feigning innocence as she pushed her two fingers knuckle deep into your cunt. You nearly choked, watching the man’s attention shift from you to her and repeat whatever bull shit he had just uttered. Much to Shinobu’s dismay, his eyes returned to you after he repeated his sentence. Her annoyance made itself known in the way she roughly curled her fingers. You take a shaky breath, eyes nearly watering as she rubs against a sensitive part of you. The pleasure is building as she curls her fingers and scissors you open, completely avoiding your clit. 

You’re thankful for the ambience in the restaurant, or else you were positive the man sitting across from the two of you would be able to hear the slick squelch of Shinobu’s fingers working you open. It’s embarrassing, to an extent. But the idea of getting caught also has your body reacting to her touch. Shinobu pauses her thrusting, pressing up against various parts of your walls until she finds that one particular spot. She knows she’s found it when your thighs immediately tense. To make matters worse, she takes the time to massage that particular spot. She watched your hands shake as you brought the glass of wine up to your lips again. 

Your breath fogs the glass, barely able to let the liquid escape the cup as she forces a soft moan out of you. Your wine glass seems to swallow it whole, though the tiny smirk on her lips tells you she heard it. You put the glass down, the lingering taste of cherry and plum making you feel parched. Slowly, the heel of Shinobu’s palm roughly massaged your throbbing clit. You knew you were a goner the moment she started, the build up in your gut felt like a dam was about to burst. You could feel sweat forming on your brow, suffocated by the environment around you as Shinobu finger fucked you at the dinner table. 

“Pardon me, but is your assistant feeling alright, Miss. Kocho?” You barely process what he is saying, rather you’re trying to steady your breathing as Shinobu’s fingers never falter. “Oh! She’s fine, you’ll have to forgive her sir. After one glass of Merlot she gets a bit dazed…” Shinobu glanced at you, jaw clenching slightly when she noticed how far away you looked. Perhaps she was taking it a little too far, she failed to consider the wine you had in your system. “If it’s not too much trouble, do you mind if we run to the ladies room?” Shinobu’s fingers were still thrusting in and out of your cunt as she spoke, the heel of her palm stroking your clit. 

“Oh, I see.” He chuckled softly, it sounded almost predatory. “By all means, take your time ladies.” Shinobu forced her smile, pulling her hand away from your cunt entirely. “Thank you so much.” She was motioning you out of the booth, watching as you seemed to recollect yourself pretty quick. You were nearly running to the bathroom by the time Shinobu got out of the booth. The women’s room was dimly lit, just like the rest of the establishment. Luckily the music was much louder than in the restaurant, the stalls were closed off rooms. Nobody would see nor hear you. Perfect. 

“Aren’t you risky…” Shinobu purred as she guided you into one of the stalls. “M-me? You just…” you couldn’t even say it, your face warm and body aching. You had been so close to coming and she had stopped, all because that oaf noticed your dazed look. Shinobu rolled her eyes, pushing you up against the tiled wall. “My pretty girlfriend is gaining too much attention…” Shinobu cooed softly, her body flush to yours. “I don’t like it, I’m the only one allowed to look at you that way…” you’re panting, completely engulfed in her. “Girlfriend, huh?” You teased her for the title, but it sent a wave of excitement through you anyways. This was the first time she had called you her girlfriend. 

“Yeah, my girlfriend. You’re mine, if you haven’t figured that out already.” She huffs softly, there was the Shinobu you knew and loved. You lean forward, kissing her deeply, your hands roaming to her hips and holding them tightly. Your tongues swirl around each other, the lingering taste of merlot wine was intoxicating. Shinobu busies herself with your dress, pushing it all the way up and revealing the lacy panties she had been feeling rather than seeing. Your hands moved lower, the intentions to do the same thing clawing at your mind. “Ah, Ah.” Shinobu pulled away, cheeks flushed and lips swollen from the kiss. “You can worry about me when we go home, back to my place I mean. We can do whatever you want when we get there.”  

She chuckles softly, thumb rubbing circles on your bare hip. “For now, let me have you… I won’t be able to turn that idiot’s proposal down properly if all I can think about is you and your pretty cunt.” You nod, lips finding hers again as she tugs your underwear down to your knees. The kiss doesn’t last nearly as long as you want it to, but you can’t complain as she drops to her knees before you. Your boss…girlfriend?… was about to eat you out in the stall of a fancy restaurant’s bathroom… while a potential client was waiting patiently back at the table. “Fuck…Shinobu are you sure this is…” the words die on your lips as her tongue licks a fat stripe up your inner thigh. “A good idea? Yeah, I’m positive it is.” 

She can’t stop now, not when your kiss is lingering on her lips, the taste of your wine sitting on her tongue. She glances up at you one more time before pulling your hips forward. Only your upper back is braced on the tile wall, your hands fidgeting and unsure where to go as Shinobu grips your thighs. Her nails dig into the flesh of your thighs deliciously, violet eyes roaming over your needy cunt. She doesn’t say anything as she moves forward, lips connecting with your sex as her tongue prods your slit open. You whine immediately, chest heaving as your heart races. Shinobu’s tongue focuses on your aching clit, flicking the sensitive nub until you’re mewling. She lets go of one thigh, moving her hand lower. 

You’re watching her with blown out pupils, breath catching in your throat as her fingers enter you again. You let yourself trust the music, moaning loudly as she searches for that particular spot again. This time, Shinobu finds it almost immediately. “F-fuck… carefully w-with that…” your voice is weak, especially when she begins massaging that one spot. She hums, sending vibrations through you as she switches from flicking your clit to sucking on it. “S-Ah-Shinobu…” you choke, the build up in your gut has returned tenfold. “I-I’m serious… Nobu… I’m gonna make a mess.” You’re squeezing your eyes shut, embarrassed because you know what’s coming. She didn’t slow, she moved quicker. 

Sweet noises tumbled from your lips as your fingers found stability on her shoulders. Your thighs trembled with effort to keep yourself upright, but you were slowly losing that battle. Shinobu’s lips continued to suck on you harshly, her fingers massaging what you assumed was your “g-spot” until it felt like you were about to burst. “S-Shinobu… please… it feels like you’re gonna make me… pee.” You squeal, face warm as you feared what was to come. Shinobu seemed to laugh, vibrating your cunt. She wanted to tell you to just let it happen, that you wouldn't actually pee, but if she stopped, she was positive she’d lose what she’s accomplished so far. She was going to ruin you, here and now. 

So, she kept going, pretending not to hear your desperate pleas. You felt tears burn your eyes, pleasure making your body shake as your orgasm was dangled right in front of you. You couldn’t stop it if you wanted to, Shinobu’s relentless pace made it hard to think straight. “S-Shinobu please… I’m gonna cum…” you wailed loudly, not caring if anyone heard you at this point. Again, too occupied to properly respond, she manages to pick up her already brutal pace. You stood no chance, body convulsing as you came. You’re gasping for air, legs nearly giving out as you blink away the spots in your vision. You had barely processed the shining puddle below you. 

“O-oh fuck did I…” you’re still breathing heavy, embarrassment flooding you cheeks. Shinobu pulls away from you, her lips and chin shining with your arousal. She smiles, looking smug as she brings her fingers to her lips and sucks your arousal off of them. “You didn’t pee. You squirted.” Her tone dripped with sarcasm as she uttered the word. Somehow, you felt more embarrassed about squirting. “Don’t look so scared, it’s pretty fucking hot.” She smiles down at the mess you made, some of it is still leaking down your thighs. “If I was in the mood to be nice, I’d bring you out to the car and have you wait while I turn that idiot’s proposal down…” 

Shinobu moved closer, managing to avoid the mess on the floor as her body pressed flush against yours. “But I’m not in the mood to be nice…” her tone was seductive, you’d even go as far as to say it was sadistic. “I want to see you squirm, pretty girl.” Her dainty fingers reached down to tug your panties up, watching as flinch when the cold material met your heat. “You can survive a little more, right? Listen to him drone on and on while you sit in your arousal slick panties? Your pussy aching and leaking…” you swallowed, her unfiltered language had you feeling hot all over. “C’mon, use your words, pretty girl.” You blinked. 

“Y-yeah…” she shook her head at your weak response. “Now, that’s no way to talk to me…” she fixed you with a stern glare, her lips hovering over yours. “Y-yes ma’am, I’ll be good and wait.” You choked out, head moving forward on its own to try and close the distance. Shinobu smiled, one that was genuine. “Good girl.” She purred softly before closing the distance for you, her teeth sinking into your lower lip so you were forced to open them. You gasped, tasting your own arousal on her tongue mixed with wine, your hand cupping her cheeks to keep her from moving away. It was your longest kiss yet, perhaps your sloppiest too. Shinobu pulled away for air a moment later. 

“Now, save the rest for later. We have a long winded proposal to turn down.” She smirked, tugging your dress down and taking your hand. “Shouldn’t we…clean that…” you look down at the mess then back at Shinobu. She shook her head “don’t worry about it.” You had a funny feeling she liked seeing how embarrassing it made you, but then again, you couldn’t be mad at her for it. “Whatever you say, Miss Kocho.” Her grip on your hand tightens, eyes narrowing as she looks at you. “Call me that again and we may never leave this bathroom.” It wasn’t a threat, rather, it was a challenge. “Miss Kocho…” it was your turn to purr, smiling smugly as she shut her eyes and inhaled deeply. 

“You’ll be the death of me.”

[cerberuscaeli]

Genshin AU; Scaramouche x Female Reader

Summary: After an accident, you somehow end up being labeled as one of the victims his girlfriend, all due to an assumption from a stranger that passed it along to the paramedics. And after waking up and using this as an excuse to figure out how he was doing, you end up in a web full of lies where you have to pretend to be his girlfriend while figuring out a way to escape this all.

Pairings: Scaramouche/Kunikuzushi x F!Reader

Genre: Alternate Universe / AU

Warnings: Detailed description of an accident, mentions of an accident, mentions of (heavy) injuries (eg broken bones, etc), mentions of the ICU, some curse words, mentions of dying/dead but nothing character wise. Loads of angst. I don't have experience with accidents or medical stuff, chances of a lot of mistakes about that. English is not my native language, and this can contain grammar and spelling mistakes. // Let me know if I missed any other warnings!

Words: 3.3k

AN: Longest chapter/fic I've typed out so far! This will be a series but I don't know how many chapters it will contain or when a new chapter will be released. I also put so much effort in this one so I really hope y'all like it.

Reblogs and comments are appreciated if you want to help me in boosting my work.

You drummed with your fingers on your steering wheel as you stood in front of the stop lights, waiting for the red light to turn green. It was late, the streets were quiet and empty, and due to it being winter, the sky turned dark fast. You turned the volume a bit up, looking around the empty streets. And while most people would take advantage of this situation, you didn’t mind waiting a bit. You didn’t have to be anywhere, you just finished getting some groceries and were heading back to your dorm.

Your eyes landed on a figure, standing on the other side of the road across from you, just like you waiting for the lights to spring to green. He was sitting on his bicycle, one hand resting on the side of the street lantern to keep himself in balance so he didn’t have to place his feet on the ground. For a brief moment, your eyes met his. There was a certain familiarity in those but you couldn’t recall a moment where you ever had met him. But maybe he went to the same college as yours and who knows you had gotten a glimpse of him somehow. You slightly shook your head, in time to see the lights turn green and you pressed the gas pedal of the small, rigged car you were driving in.

The motor rumbled as you started to drive, ready to make your turn but having to stop to let the person pass by as your indicator lights flicked on and off, you had to turn into the next street but had to wait for the passenger to cross the road. And then everything happened so fast, a dark car showed up from the dark, tires screeching in hopes to stop yet it still hit the boy on his bicycle. The car swayed, and the driver seemed to lose control over the car as you tried to escape with your car by trying to drive backward but before you could do so, the other car already rammed into the front part of your car as it hit the street light. 

Everything around you was spinning, your vision blurry as your hazy mind tried to clear up. Your breath was ragged and you blinked a few times to regain your vision. Your heart was thumping loudly and it took you a few seconds to remember what just happened a few seconds ago. You lifted your head up, taking in the surroundings as adrenaline coursed through your veins. What you saw now was something straight out of a horror movie, scenes you’ve read in the newspapers countless of times from the number of accidents that happened around the world.

The black car had dunked a big part of the front of your car, the driver's seat empty and the door open, and no further trace of the driver. Your eyes scanned the road, remembering a third person was involved in all of this, and that’s when you saw one of the most horrific things you’d never wanted to witness yourself. The boy was laying in the middle of the street, his bicycle a few meters away, which was fully dented and broken. 

“Oh hell.” You muttered, voice hoarse and cracking as you blindly reached your hand out for your phone but failed to find it. You tried to remember the steps you had learned from the medical training course you had followed not so long ago. Safety. You had to bring both yourself and the others in safety. “Totally easy.” You grumbled sarcastically to yourself, using sarcasm as a way to keep yourself grounded and to hold back the panic that threatened to take over. “I have to get out first.” You started to talk to yourself, verbally guiding yourself through all of this. You knew you had to hurry, the boys' life depended on your help and it was not the moment to figure out your own injuries, or that was what you told yourself.

You quickly checked the situation you were in. Noticing how your left leg was stuck, it was pretty obvious but on the further side you didn’t notice any other injuries, but maybe that was because the adrenaline was keeping you from feeling the pain. “Here goes nothing.” You breathed, pushing your seat back to free your leg. You let the breath you were holding escape before turning your body towards the back of the car. The right door was getting blocked by the street light, so your only way out seemed to be the right backdoor. You unbuckled yourself, almost falling down as the strap had kept you steady but without it, you no longer had something that kept you up. You forced your body to crawl to the back, hissing and groaning as you tried to not scream from the pain as you kept one goal in mind. Safe the boy. It took you a lot of effort but you managed to get out safely.

You stumbled towards the boy laying on the street, limping as you headed over to him. The white line of the crosswalk was painted in dark red from the male his blood. His face was turned down so you couldn’t see if he had other injuries on his face or not. His body was laying in an unnatural position and no movement seemed to come from him. You carefully kneeled down, clenching your jaw when you felt a surging pain going through your right left, yet forcing yourself to keep lowering yourself. Two of your fingers moved to the side of his neck and while you kept your breath you hoped you could still feel a heartbeat.

Your eyes widened as you got the proof, he was still alive and you could feel his heartbeat against your fingers. Your eyes darted around in hopes to see someone but it was as empty as a place could ever be and yet you screamed. “Somebody! Someone help!” You used all the air you had in your lungs, hoping someone in one of the houses could hear your screaming. “I need help!” You screamed, managing to sound even louder than you were before. 

You glanced down when something touched your hand - which was resting on the concrete to support yourself - meeting a pair of indigo eyes staring right up at you. His hand felt cold and instinctively you placed your other hand on his in hopes to warm it up and to let him know he wasn’t alone, in hopes of somehow comforting him. “Hey there.” You greeted him, forcing yourself to sound calm. “My name is Y/N and you’ve been in an accident but help is on the way, okay? All you need to do for me is to stay awake.” You instructed him in a soft tone, even though you weren’t sure if he did hear you or not, or if he even registered anything at all. “Sc…ar…a”, He forced out, his voice breaking and breath ragged as if he tried to force out some words. “Okay, Scara. You are gonna be fine okay? All you need to do for me is stay awake and listen to my voice and don’t move.” You went on, eyes never leaving his as you were afraid that if you would do so he would slip back into his unconsciousness and you knew from movies that it was never a good sign when that would happen.

You shifted your body, biting down on your lip as you groaned but that way you could hold his hand better. “‘M here and I’m not leaving you, okay? I’m not going anywhere until I know you’re safe.” You assured him or rather assured yourself. You couldn’t let him die, but maybe that was more a selfish thought, if he died on you he would leave you behind with guilt and the thought of you being the reason he died, and you didn’t want that to happen. No one wanted to see someone die on their watch. 

You moved your eyes back to him, only to see them being closed. “Hey! Hey! Open your eyes! I told you to keep them open! Scara, Scara wake up!” You half screamed and half pleaded. “Please, please, just don’t die.” You begged before mustering up all the air in your lungs. “I need help!” You screamed at the top of your lungs, using all your leftover energy before you slumped down, falling on your back and head hitting the concrete. The adrenaline was fully gone, and now all you could feel was immense pain and tiredness. Everything you had done so far had taken a toll on you. And just when you wanted to give in to it, an unknown voice filled the streets, yelling that the paramedics were on their way and could be there any minute. And that was the last thing before you succumbed to the darkness.

Loud voices along with blaring sirens filled your ears, dragging you back to consciousness as paramedics stood around you. You moved your heavy head aside, seeing the spot beside you empty. “Where is…he-” “He’s on his way to the hospital. Your boyfriend’s gonna be fine.” One of the two paramedics that sat beside you responded. “But he’s not-” “Bring the stretcher! We’ve mobilized her, she’s ready to go!” The other one shouted straight to your words. “-my boyfriend.” You mumbled to finish your sentence, the only two words that the paramedic heard. “He’s at the hospital, they’re taking care of him.” He responded before they hoisted you up the stretcher and pushed it into the ambulance. You wanted to try and fight them, to tell them he was not your boyfriend but no words came out of your mouth as you drifted off once more.

You groaned when you woke up, getting blinded by bright light. “Careful.” A familiar voice scolded as you blinked your eyes open, meeting a pair of amber golden eyes. Xiao, your roommate, and best friend. “How bad is it?” You grumbled as you pushed yourself up, noticing how your left foot felt heavy. “You broke your left leg, and also broke your right wrist. Good combination if you’d ask me. Heavy concussion but you got very lucky, unlike your boyfriend.” Xiao deadpanned as you frowned. Boyfriend? You didn’t have a boyfriend? “Wait, I-” “He’s in the Intensive Care Unit, that’s as much they could tell me, something with me not being a relative to him.” Shrugged. “But you - apparently his girlfriend - will be able to get all the information.” Xiao went on. 

You frowned as it all came back yet it was still vaguely. “I know they assumed it but I am sure I told them he wasn’t.” You say, shaking your head but stopping when you felt a stinging pain in your neck. Probably from a whiplash. “Does it matter?” Xiao asked. “Knowing you, I am sure you are dying to know how he is doing, I’d say take advantage of your title of being this stranger his girlfriend and pry out all the information you need.” He explained his plan. “And why are you convincing me to do so?” You frowned at him. “We used to be friends, years ago. Separated ways when we got to high school and he moved places. So can’t blame me for being a bit curious about how’s he doing.” He explained.

You glared at him before speaking. “I feel like you are just spitting out some lies.” You accused him as he rolled his eyes. “His name is Scaramouche, or well that’s how we called him at that time, it was more his nickname and I never asked questions about it,” Xiao spoke, defending himself. Scaramouche…Scara…that’s what he tried to say when- You quickly shook your head to banish the memories that were rising from what happened. “Okay, I believe you. Only because he said ‘Scara’ when…you know.” You say, not wanting to say or be reminded about the accident even though it was hard as you got injured and got yourself involved in some chaos.

Xiao nodded as he got up from where he had been sitting. “I’ll see if I can find someone that knows more and tell them you woke up.” He announced, pushing his hands into the pockets of his sweater. “Don’t go anywhere.” He spoke, his lips twitching in a smirk, knowing very well I had no choice as he walked out of the room to see if he could find a doctor. Xiao hadn’t lied when he told you that Scaramouche used to be his friend back in time and that he had moved away. They had managed to stay in contact until they both started going to high school. Xiao went to the one in his town and Scara went to another one and that’s when they lost contact. It shocked him when he found out that Scara had been involved in the same accident as yours. He had never known he was back in town. 

“You little fucker.” You huffed after him before laying your head back against the pillow. His plan swirled around in your head as you took a moment to think it all through. You were curious to know how he was doing and by claiming to be his girlfriend you would be a relative to him and that way you could gain much more information than Xiao would manage to get. You sighed as you stared up at the ceiling, feeling bad for the fact you were really going to do this, but you had a jumpstart with the fact that the paramedics thought that Scaramouche was your boyfriend and that surely would have been passed on to the doctor as well.

You turned your head as footsteps approached you, you expected it to be Xiao and the doctor but you didn’t expect it to be two of your friends. Nilou and Shinobu. “I should punch you for the fact you scared the shit out of us.” Shinobu scolded as she took a seat on the chair Xiao had been sitting in moments ago. “How are you doing?” Nilou asked, carefully sitting down on the bed at your feet. “Okay, I guess. But I suppose that’s because of the painkillers.” You nodded at them as Xiao and a blue haired man in a white coat walked inside.

“How are you doing, Y/N?” He asked as he approached you. “I feel like I’ve been hit by an army of planes, led by a train.” You responded sarcastically as Xiao flicked your forehead as a silent warning. The doctor just chuckled amused as you glared at the boy that stood beside Shinobu. “It’s always a good sign when patients can laugh or in your cause bring out some sarcasm.” He mused with a grin. “I’m doctor Ayato Kamisato, but you can call me Ayato.” He introduced himself before he looked at the chart in his hand. “It’s a surprise how well you came out of all this, for sure when you crawled out of a car with a broken leg and even manage to get to the other victim. You got very lucky.” He hummed as he started to do some small tests on you. 

“How is he doing?” You asked after he finished checking your eyes with a little light. His grin turned into a serious expression as your heart started to beat faster in anticipation. “Kunikuzushi managed to survive the accident but is currently in the ICU as his condition is still critical.” He explained. Kunikuzushi, so that was his real name and Scaramouche must be indeed his nickname as Xiao had told. “Can I see him? My boyfriend?” You asked, way too fast for you to realize what you just had asked. 

Ayato remained silent for a moment as you glanced at Xiao, who gave you an encouraging nod. “I was actually on my way to his parents to give more information about his condition and the results of the tests we’ve done on him so far. I’ll request a nurse to bring a wheelchair and I’ll bring you there, this way you will also be able to hear about the results and everything.” He explained as you nodded quickly. “Well then, I’ll be right back to pick you up.” He spoke before he left the room.

It stayed quiet for a few seconds before Nilou turned to look at you. “Boyfriend? Since when do you have a boyfriend? Why didn’t you say anything to us?” Nilou bombarded you with questions. “Does that really matter now?” You groaned. “He is in the ICU for fucks sake and you want to know since when I have a boyfriend?” You huffed. “She’s right, this is not the time to try and ask stuff about this subject. We can talk about all of this later.” Shinobu agreed with you as Nilou nodded.

Ayato soon returned with a wheelchair as Nilou helped you out of the hospital bed. Your left leg was in an plaster, just like your right hand. You were wearing one of those ugly hospital gowns as you sat down in the wheelchair. Your arms were littered with bruises and small cuts. You managed to get a glance at your reflection in the window as Ayato started to push the wheelchair. A big gauze on your head near your right temple and a cut that went straight through your brow were stitched up. You indeed had been lucky.

It took a while to get to the ICU, but when you finally arrived it was something you preferred to not have seen. The hall was busy with nurses walking around, going from room to room. You managed to get a few glances of a room, one filled with a bed and a bunch of medical equipment such as machines and stuff. Everything looked so serious and even a bit terrifying. 

Ayato stopped in front of a room where two women were waiting for. One had purple hair and violet eyes with a hue of blue. She was with no doubt Scaramouche, well Kunikuzushi’s mother. Beside her stood a woman with long muted pink hair and purple eyes. And from the way, the two women were holding each other's hand you could only assume they must be together. Meaning he might have two mothers. Ayato started to talk but you didn’t hear anything anymore as your eyes landed on the person in the room.

Wires were connected to him, which were connected to a bunch of machines. His head was wrapped in a big bandage, which looked even whiter against his pale skin. He was breathing and the heart monitor gave away that his heart was still beating yet it didn’t change how bad he seemed to be, even though he seemed peaceful as if he was sleeping and could wake up every second. Your attention returned back to the three when you felt them looking at you. “And you are?” The pink haired woman asked. “Y/N. Kuni’s girlfriend.” You introduced yourself, shortening his name as if you’d done that for years. 

“Girlfriend? He never talked about that.” The purple haired woman murmured. “Well, he doesn’t share much, so it isn’t that surprising we are finding this out right now.” The pink haired lady mused. “Well, it’s nice to meet you Y/N, even when it is in this unfortunate situation. My name is Yae Miko, but please just call me Miko and this is my wife Ei.” She introduced both herself and apparently her wife as well. So you had assumed it right. You gave them both a small smile as realization hit you.

You just met Scaramouche his parents and introduced yourself to them as his girlfriend and there was no way you would be able to get out of this lie anytime soon. You were now a stranger his so called girlfriend and all you could do now was keep this lie up until you could find a way to get out of this somehow. You were fucked.

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[venuscrashed]

Haunted Piano - Shinobu x reader

Warnings: Use of Y/N and you(no pronouns), dead reader, ghosts, short, ooc?

Word count: Around 700

The soft pattering of the rain hit the roof of the old house repeatedly. It was noisy but soon gave comfort once Shinobu longed enough. The rain reminds her of the past memories you shared when you were alive. When you two were happy.

She stood in the doorway looking up at the sky before noticing the music playing. She turned around with a confused look and made her way to the music room. The sound of the tune filled the butterfly mansion. The music played the familiar tune of your two relationships, your guy's song. Painful, happy memories flashed through her mind as she broke out into a sprint. Trying to stop whoever is torturing her.

She slammed the door open only for the music to stop and the room be empty. Carefully, she put one foot in front of the other, making her way into the room. 

“Who's there,” she called out with tears threatening to fall down from her eyes. “Who’s in here?”

The rain hitting the window was the only noise that filled the room. She walked over to the piano that was drowning in the gray light. She lifted her hands to the key so delicately it was like a butterfly on a leaf. Her fingers gently played the tune that was your guy's song.

“Y/N,” she whispered. The name came out as a pained cry.

Shinobu jumped as the piano started to play by itself. It played the same song it was before, in a much more jolly way. 

“Y/N?” The piano stopped before playing the song from the start. It continued playing until it got to the chorus. The keys froze, as the last note hummed throughout the room Shinobu let out an audible “oh” before playing the next part. She played with a smile on her face which only grew when the piano joined her in a duet.

A flashback played in her mind.

You were sitting in front of the piano playing the very same song on a sunny day. You guys had no missions and were free to relax. Her head was on her shoulder as she hummed the tune in sync with your playing. You had looked down at her with a smile.

Kanae with the rest of the girls would be dancing around the room. They would all sing the lyrics in a happy manner while the younger ones pretended to be at an esteem party. Everyone was happy. It felt like home. 

The girls would pull her away from you. Although she would feel sadder every time, yearning to be next to you again. They would have her dance with them and sing. Of course, she would join even when her sister would tease her. 

Shinobu remembers the warm feeling she got whenever she looked into your eyes. The giddy feeling she would get when your hand would be on top of hers playing the song. She remembers how domestic it felt. The same daydreams she had about you two growing old together and dancing around to the songs you would play.

The flashback ended as the song came to an end. Her smile barely there as she looked towards the keys that were being played.

 “Y/N?” The keys played a happy little tune in response. “That’s you isn’t it?” The keys played again. Shinobu let out a brief laugh and sat down on the bench.

The sunlight started to pour in, a different song being played. It wasn’t foreign to you so you joined in. Shinobu kept on playing as she imagined you there. With the same smile you gave her on your dates. The same warm feeling you gave her during your life.

Kanae watched from the doorway. She saw your spirit sitting next to Shinobu, playing the songs you would in your life.”Y/N,” she called out.

You turned around, smiling.

“Don’t do this too often. We don’t want her getting hurt.” Her soft smile stared back at you.

You grew a smile yourself, “I would never hurt her.”

 Kanae smiled as she closed the door, happy that Shinobu was healing. Happy that the butterfly mansion was feeling like home again.