#mitsuri is so hard to draw

[alterigo06]

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[jodefrostwallart]

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[benkeibear]

⋆꙳✧༄ Eating Pussy

❖ Characters: Tengen, Obanai, Mitsuri

❖ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB

❖ Wordcount: 2.2k

❖ Summary: A detailed description of how they eat you out

❖ WARNINGS: oral (reader receiving and giving with Mitsuri), fingering, body worship, face sitting, mentions of penetrative sex and overstimulation

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☰ Tengen:

Tengen treats your cunt like some divine meal every time you let him have it. It doesn't matter which position either. He's a massive giver but loves to receive as well although he won't ever pressure you into it - more than happy to have your legs wrapped around his head while his mouth is busy with your core.

If he had to choose, he'd say that having you sit on his face is his favorite position, followed by having your legs over his shoulder and your sweet ass right at the edge of whatever object he can sit you on. The attention is on your pleasure alone, his hard-on can be taken care off after and he couldn't care less about it when you straddle his face.

His eyes are right on yours when he pulls your hips down with his strong hands, bicolored fingernails digging into your flesh without hurting you and your folds are mere millimeters above his awaiting lips. Both of you look at the other with this hunger in your eyes, a certain anticipation in the air of who caves in first. Will you smother his lips with your wetness or will he give in and run his tongue through your folds?

It's safe to say that most of the time you're the one who's losing this little game, far too needy to resist him any longer and you can feel the relief radiating off of him when you finally cave, his eyes closing in bliss when your cunt connects to his lips in a needy grinding motion. And while he likes how needy you are for him he will hold your hips still, not needing much of his strength to halt any movement. He won't make you wait for his caress either, soft lips kissing your clit before gently sucking on it and letting his tongue rub over it in a way that leaves you gasping for air, your hips trying to buck against the firm grip his hands have on them and it's hard to remain some posture and not ride his face right then and there.

Tengen's eyes carry this knowing glint in them, knowing exactly what he's doing to you so he lets off, lets your lung draw in a much needed breath, steady in and out as his tongue travels through your folds to explore your cunt as if he didn't know every spot he had to touch in order to make you crumble, legs shaking around his head - He just loves to tease you, to make you wait for the moment the knot snaps and then some more.

His hands dig into the flesh of your ass when his tongue dives into your entrance, desperate to taste your arousal, longing to have it melt on his tongue like the sweetest honey he's ever tasted. Every fiber in his body was demanding for you by now, making it increasingly hard to hold back.

His self restraint gets thrown out of the window the moment your hands tangle in his hair to pull on it, your hips using their new found freedom to rut against your lovers face and your head falls back on its own accord at the sweet pleasure you feet when his nose nudges against your clit while his tongue explores your cunt.

Eyes red like wine, half open when he lets you ride his face until he angles his face new, his tongue eagerly flicking over your sensitive bundle of nerves in time with your small thrusts, his hips matching your thrusts now, desperate to bury his cock into you but you he won't let himself - not yet.

When he feels your legs starting to quiver around his head he knows your close, hands moving to help your hips keep up with their speed as he makes sure to pay all his attention to your needy little clit. Your thighs muffle the sound of the moans that fall from your lips but the way you squeeze him so tight is enough for him to almost lose his mind and when your jaw goes slack, a whimpered moan of his full name with title falling off your lips he is in heaven. Your orgasm gets prolonged by the way his tongue never lets you recover, selfishly lapping at your cunt to taste more of you, needing more of your arousal on his tongue and he will keep going until you beg for his cock filling you up.

☰ Obanai:

Obanai found the idea of cunnilingus weird, almost scary when Tengen talked about it slightly drunk on a guys night. He only meant well since he heard Obanai got a new partner and figured advice would be a good thing for the inexperienced man. And it was true, he took all advice he could get for you. But his... mouth? Could he be able to make you feel good with it? He doubted it but you already pleasured him so well, sucking him off numerous times already so why should he not return the favor?

His approach to it was quite reserved, almost shy but you reassured him that he didn't need to do this if he didn't feel comfortable with the idea - you were more than content with your relationship as it was - But Obanai insisted on it but asked for the lights to be off. You've seen his scars before and you didn't deem him for ugly for having them, they didn't change the way you looked at him, eyes full of love but you respected his request and turned off the lights.

While you found your way back to his futon you could hear the sound of his bandages coming lose and you extended your hand to cup his cheek, thumb stroking across the scarred skin before your lips connected with his to ease into this new territory for him.

When things escalated, Obanai found himself between your bare thighs, his breath ghosting over your folds and letting you shudder, thighs falling open further at the anticipation and you could hear him gulp. His cheek was pressed against the plush of your inner thigh when his slender hand was caressing the other thigh before touching your core, leaving you gasping. Your reaction startled him but he lowered his face to where his hand was resting, tongue darting out to get a taste of you.

The smallest kitten lick over your sensitive clit, eager to be pleased, made you whimper for more, your fingers raking over your own thighs to ground yourself so you wouldn't push his head closer, needing more than little kitten licks but you let him experiment.

Obanai was well aware that you needed more than this, reading your body language and he wanted to give everything to you. The taste of your slick made his head spin and his arms wrapped around your thighs to get you closer in such a needy way while his tongue dove deeper and slipped into your cunt without a warning. It was almost like he was making out with your pussy, needy groans and grunts coming from him that traveled right into your core and tightened the knot in your stomach.

"Use your fingers and play with her little pearl" Tengens's words popped up in his head like a reminder that he's getting ahead of himself, acting on his selfish needs and he leaned back a little to even out his breath, his thumb taking care of your clit while he sorted out his thoughts that raced through his head but your sweet moans started to drown them out, calling him to you like a Siren lured a fisherman into his death - And Obanai would not mind to leave this world right then and there. You were too enticing to resist much longer.

His tongue quickly replaced his thumb on your clit and his slicked up fingers slid inside of you. The way you clawed into his hair took him off guard and so did the rutting of your hips but the way you cry out his name left him smiling against your core - he was making you feel good.

His tongue experimentally flicked over your clit which you seemed to like just as much as his fingers curling inside of you so he wouldn't stop. Your moans grew in volume, the knot in your stomach threatening to snap at any moment but when you heard the whine he usually let go when he releases you felt how his hips were rutting into the futon beneath. His assault on your cunt however didn't cease, fingers working more eager than before when his lips wrapped around your bundle of nerves.

That was all it took for the wave of pleasure to wash over you, your hands holding his head in place out of fear he would stop as your hips rolled upwards as your orgasm reached its highest point but Obanai didn't stop - he didn't want to stop.

The way you were mewling for him, how wet you got and how you just orgasmed all because of his mouth sure was boosting his ego and now he needed more of you.

☰ Mitsuri:

Mitsuri became a Hashira to find her true love but she didn't expect to find it in a Kakushi who was somehow always around where she was and the way your eyes lit up when she spoke to you had her falling for you - hard. She couldn't keep her fingers from you much longer, needing you like her lungs needed oxygen and her ways of showing her love and devotion were intoxicating to you. You couldn't resist her sweet self much longer and that's how you found yourself in the comfort of her futon, wrapped in her arms with your lips locked in an intimate kiss, almost needy.

Your proximity wasn't enough for either of you, bodies craving another, craving to be caressed, loved and pleased - which neither of you tried to stop from happening.

She prefers the 69 position simply for the fact that she can pour her love into giving while not denying herself from giving into pleasure. Her strong legs straddled your head after she shot you a sweet smile and her head disappeared between your thighs. The little squeak that errupted when she bit the flesh of your inner thigh made her giggle as she kissed down towards where you needed her most. Strong arms were wrapped around your thighs so her fingers could still reach your core where she gently spread your folds apart, whimpering at how wet you were for her and she couldn't hold back any longer. Her sweet tongue moved up and down your spread folds in a zigzag motion that left you arching your back at how good it felt, eyes fluttering shut and when you managed to open them back up you looked right at possibly the prettiest little pussy you've ever seen - pink and dripping wet for you.

Mitsuri wasted no time to make you taste her, blatantly lowering her hips until she was grinding her cunt against your eager tongue, matching her rhythm on your clit when you finally wrapped your arms around her hips to have her impossibly close. Both of you were just mewling and moaning against the other, tongues flicking, fingers digging into flesh in a race of getting the other to release first - none of you knew why it mattered but fuck - she made you feel better than you've ever felt before.

You wanted to taste her release on your tongue before you came, flipping you both over so you were on top now, your pussy just out of reach of her tongue as a string of saliva connected your lips to her folds before letting a drop of spit fall down onto her exposed clit. You chuckled when your saliva mixed with her arousal and dove back in to render her breathless but it was you who moaned the loudest when her talented fingers slid into your cunt and made you crave her tongue again. She was a little vixen, having you wrapped around her fingers and needing her more than anything so you let her have you.

Her tongue returned to roll your little pearl while three of her delicate fingers worked you open until you couldn't do much but deliver kitten licks to her clit and mewl her name. Would she make you beg? You wondered but you got your answers mere seconds later when her tongue picked up the speed once again which finally pushed you over the edge, hips rutting against her sweet face which caused hers to thrust upwards in need of your caress but the orgasm rendered you useless. She didn't let off either, fingers never stopping when her tongue flicked your slicked clit repeatedly despite your pleas of mercy.

But Mitsuri was deprived of love for so long, she won't stop loving your cute cunt until you beg her to.

Networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez @ghostqueue

[mamayan]

★Yobai☆

Mitsuri Kanroji x Fem! Reader x Obanai Iguro

Synopsis: Someone put a strange idea in your girlfriend’s mind, and she’s roped you into a night of passion to seduce the Snake Hashira for his birthday.

Blame @desi-the-blue-eyed-kakushi this is becoming a thing lol I may just need to do an entire series… Original idea and inspiration for yobai from @rottmntrulesall ♥️

Read Kyojuro here, and Sanemi here, for their yobai nights!

tw: MFF • Fem! Reader • Sub! Reader • 3some • Vaginal Sex • Praise/Overstimulation • Soft Dom! Mitsuri • Switch! Obanai • Mitsuri calls you plum •

When your lover Mitsuri told you about her idea for celebrating Obanai’s birthday, you hadn’t imagined it to look like this.

Where she even got such an idea was lost to you, as you watched the beautiful pink haired girl bounced on her heels in excitement. You looked around the neat space, not a single object out of place. The bed made, clothes hung or folded, and there were no other personal items to be seen except for a poorly attempted embroidered snake set against a dresser. Mitsuri had taught you the basics and encouraged you to make something of your own. You’d made that nearly a year ago, for his birthday last year. It felt wrong and invasive to be staring at his things like this.

“Mitsuri… are you sure this is—,” she interrupted your soft murmur, her excitement just too high as it draws nearer for Obanai’s return from the bath. You tried not to think too hard about the broken lock to his estate’s front doors, or the fact that you’d been dragged along into a crime no less, breaking and entering. Obanai being a stickler for rules, most likely won’t take to this very well but… You side eye Mitsuri, her cheeks flushed and smile bright in place. She didn’t look nervous at all, and that realization struck you with a sense of instability. Mitsuri was always bold, gentle and empathetic too, but she was confident about everything but herself it seemed. You selfishly liked to think your love aided in her self esteem though, as her love did for you.

You wanted to think it would be the same for Obanai. You knew he returned Mitsuri’s affections, obediently following her and eager for her praise and attention, but your relationship wasn’t the least bit similar. You weren’t sure if it was a good or bad thing.

“Oh! I should go see if he has any candles, that’s romantic isn’t it? If he has enough, I can make a heart with them!” Her declaration and grin, as if the idea was so ingenious she couldn’t fathom why she hadn’t thought of it earlier, made you pause before you could object.

“M—,” she was gone. You were alone in Obanai’s room now, and the man himself was due any moment for… whatever this was exactly. To seduce him? Mitsuri had certainly painted a romantic and erotic image in your mind when she’d had two fingers in your pussy, breathing salacious images for you to conjure as you drew nearer and nearer to your orgasm. You’d been too engrossed to think clearly, agreeing of course to the promise of pleasure and inclusion of the man you adored.

You were about to give way to your own cowardice and make a run for it when the shoji slid open.

You had to duck to avoid his blade, panic and adrenaline flooding your system at the unexpected but also anticipated fight which would arise from entering unannounced to a sword master’s home. It only took Obanai a moment to realize you weren’t some sort of burglar or demon awaiting him. His hair was still slightly damp, his bandages removed and face on full display as he stood before you in a plain yukata with his sword pointed at you. Kaburamaru peaking out from around his neck, tongue flicking out as if in greeting.

“(Y/N)…?” His confusion is quickly replaced with irritation.

“I could’ve killed you, what are you doing here? At this time of night? Are you an idiot?” His voice and tone are icy, glaring heterochromic eyes narrowed on you. His sword is quickly sheathed as he stomps towards you, and it’s all you can do to stutter out “w-wait!” before he can haul you out of his estate. Although it’s certainly embarrassing to you, and you’re more than a little anxious and self conscious, you knew it would do more damage to not speak up with honesty.

His grip on your upper arm isn’t painful, but he’s firm in his hold that you aren’t able to squirm free. He tries to ignore the way you being in his room has him heating up, intent on dragging you home to your own bed to sleep properly. You were the weaker of the two, between him and Mitsuri, therefore Obanai was more cautious in your safety. “You should know better,” his hand raised, finger pointed and almost touching your skin as you flinch back reflexively. You knew realistically this reprimand is exceedingly light for Obanai, as you’ve seen his true wrath unleashed for stupidity on lower ranked slayers in the corps. It didn’t stop your eyes from watering a little, your lip from wobbling, or Obanai from nearly stumbling away from you.

“I just wanted to tell you happy birthday…” his left eye twitched at your words. Kaburamaru moving down his arms and sliding to the floor, slithering away from the strange quarrel going on.

“You could’ve easily said it in the morning, don’t cry—,” his hiss of guilt and annoyance not the least bit gentle. “It’s the middle of the night idiot! You shouldn’t—,”

“Shouldn’t what?” Mitsuri’s appearance had the Snake Hashira nearly turning to stone.

“Mitsuri too…?” He felt his nerves lighting up. As they always did in her presence. It wasn’t the same comforting warmth which you gave him, the kind that relaxed and soothed. Mitsuri was crackling and commanding.

“I didn’t find any candles, but we can make it romantic with just us anyway.” She grinned, unconcerned about her property damage which Obanai would surely find later. She pressed both Obanai and you back, closing the shoji behind her as she entered the room fully. You noted the room seemed smaller like this.

“Mitsuri, you shouldn’t be here either, I’m aware you both now just want to say congratulations, and thank you, but—,”

“We didn’t come here to say happy birthday silly, we came here to show it, right plum?” Your nickname caught your attention as reality sank back in. Numbly you nodded, not looking up as you studied the wood polish beneath your feet. “Which means come here~” she cooed. You snapped to attention, heart rate skyrocketing as you nervously shuffled closer to her. Her jade eyes soft and promising as you looked into them.

Obanai stayed silent, watching in an odd sort of fascination the dynamic you both shared. He was envious of both of you ironically. The dominance Mitsuri held over you, and the submission you gave Mitsuri. He held his tongue though, unsure what he was supposed to do now. Though he trusted and loved you both dearly, he still struggled to say it and even show it physically.

Mitsuri led the room.

“You want to show Obanai how grateful you are for him being born, so why don’t you get on your knees plum, let us both see your pretty mouth.” You obeyed, shakily dropping to your knees and opening your mouth like Mitsuri loves. Obanai would never be able to remove the erotic sight from his mind again.

“She’s offering her mouth for you to fuck Obanai, are you going to deny her and make her sad?” He’s dazed and startled by Mitsuri’s change in tone, her beautiful eyes sharper and trained on him. Her hand is placed gently on your head, and you leave your own in your lap as you wait with an unsure mind.

“She’s nervous because you’re waiting…” you hear her murmur, but your eyes are trained on the sharp lines of his scars. When his eyes connect with yours, something dark passes through them, but he wordlessly begins untying his belt. His lips are set in a frown, but his cheeks are warm and flushed.

“Does she even deserve my cock though?” You nearly break and close your mouth, as Obanai grips his hard aching cock and positions it just before your lips. Not touching though. “She hasn’t asked for it at all.”

Your eyes widen. Mitsuri giggles.

“P-please, Obanai, I want you to fuck my mouth,” it felt as humiliating as always, just as flustered as when Mitsuri makes you beg.

He’d never admit it drove him wild, having you like this. Like he’d awoken to some sort of fever dream and conjured you up before him. Sitting with your mouth open, begging for his cock. This sort of thing only happened in novels he believed.

He grunts, sneering down at you and making the scars on his face more menacing. They seemed to enhance his features with his mood. “You asked,” he murmured, before sliding the tip of his cock in your mouth. He still smells a bit like soap, his taste neutral as he moans, muttering something beneath his breath before his lips are stolen aggressively by Mitsuri. He doesn’t mean to shove himself deeper in your mouth, but you relax and let his cock brush back and forth inside your mouth, getting a little deeper as time goes on.

A hand is on the back of your head, keeping if you from pulling away. The soft but firm touch familiar and letting you know it’s Mitsuri as Obanai’s cock dips a bit too deep and gags you. You can’t pull away despite choking, tears pricking your eyes even as your core throbs painfully. You want him inside of you, desperately, but this isn’t you leading so you stay where you are and let him continue ravishing your mouth.

“Mm, Obanai, aren’t you just adorable? Well? Does her wet little mouth feel good? Do you want her to make your pretty cock cum?” You shiver at her arousing choice of verbiage, her sly tone teasing as Obanai’s hips jerk and he groans low in his throat.

“Fuck, yes, Mitsuri, I want to fill her mouth.” His voice sounds strained as he works his cock at odd depths and varying speeds in your mouth, poking into your cheek as he watches the skin protrude before sinking back into your throat.

“Good boy, go ahead, today is your treat. Go on and cum for us Obanai.” He loses it, his balls drawing tight as he moans and releases into your mouth and down your throat messily.

You’re made to take it, struggling to breathe through your nose as he rocks his hips and the fine curls of his pubic hair kiss your nose. He finally pulls out, Mitsuri’s hand now running through your hair soothingly. “So good for us plum.” Your blurry vision flicks up to her figure, her words encouraging you as you lean against her leg offered in support.

“She did such a good job… doesn’t she deserve a reward Obanai?” You blink the tears away, a few escaping down your cheek as Obanai stares at the pathetic and arousing sight you make. Your clothes still intact but your face being covered in his cum and your own salvia doesn’t help your decency. He can’t help the warmth spreading through him again, as he drops the rest of his clothing and moves to grab you up.

You’re swung lightly onto the bed.

“She’s an idiot that deserves more punishment than this but…” he’s close, pressing you flat against the futon and nearly kissing you. “I guess I’ll be nice this time. Say thank you.” He smirks when you do, the sight so confident it fills your heart as you look at him. There had been time he’d rather lose a limb than reveal his face, and while it’d taken longer to show you himself, and even longer to feel completely comfortable, it feels worth it now. His eyes daring but soft, because even as he calls you foolish he’s equally supporting and helping you despite it.

Your clothing is almost torn as he removes it from you, hissing complaints when he snags a knot or forgets there is a button. You aren’t even given time to feel self conscious, only aware in the back of your mind this is the most intimate you’ve ever been with him.

“I love you.” It’s said so softly he nearly doesn’t hear it clearly.

He stills, and Mitsuri, who’d crawled up beside your head to sit and watch, let her eyes flick up to your face. You lay so sweetly beneath them both, allowing them full control of your body because you trust and love them. Mitsuri is silent, only internally squealing at the cute way you decided to confess, only reaching to thread her fingers with your own as show of support while Obanai processes your words.

“You…” he’s frowning, brows pulled together and it the sight yanks at a ball of anxiety bundled in the pit of your stomach. “Do you even understand—,” he goes to lay into you, but you already know where he wants to go.

“I love you Obanai!” Half naked and huffing indignantly, you glare at him with all the force of a rabbit. Mitsuri is forced to turn her head away to conceal the laugh which threatened to break free. Unlike her though, Obanai is happy to glare back and even manhandle you. His hand grips your jaw, smushing your cheeks as he points down at you.

“You don’t get to confess first, I do,” he’s immature at the oddest times, but you’re helpless against him because he’s red like an apple and breathing heavily.

“There’s no rule that says—hah!” He smashes his lips against yours, and you can’t help but compare his kiss to Mitsuri. Where she’s warm he’s cool, his body temperature actually lower than your own by a little, but his mouth is warm inside as he forces your lips open to slip his tongue inside.

When he pulls back, a string of saliva connects you both for a moment before breaking.

“Fuck, you… You’re mine, do you hear me?” His confession isn’t as loving or sweet as yours, but his claim is encompassing. His forehead knocks against your own, and for a brief second, you see the conflict and doubt war in his dual colored eyes.

He’s nervous and scared.

It seemed to ironically dissolve your own fear. Your arms moving, Mitsuri allowing your hand freedom, to wrap around Obanai’s neck and kiss him, deeply, as if your lips could proclaim your love better than your voice. It could. It was less about dominance and more about warming one another up, as you felt Mitsuri’s fingers softly massaging your scalp as you kissed him. Obanai letting you lead for a moment as you moaned, his hands caressing your body and back to working on removing your clothes.

Mitsuri helped, happy to get you naked like him, and pleased when his eyes locked with her.

“You too…” he looked to the side, “please…”

“Ufufu, of course, I can’t let you two have fun alone tonight at least. We need at least three for a birthday party.” Her movements were quick and efficient, stripping herself and revealing each creamy inch of skin and captivating two sets of eyes. She doesn’t hesitate to let her hair free of her braids, proudly crawling back onto the futon to lean over you, kissing you with all the familiar sweetness she encompasses.

“Pretty plum, how do you feel?” She’s whispering, but your heart soars as she checks in on you, looking for any signs of distress. You were nervous, but as she touches you, caressing you with familiar hands, Obanai watches. How could he not? He wants to both step away and let you both continue all night and squeeze himself between.

It’s his birthday today though. Clearly he wasn’t going to be on the sidelines.

“Come here,” Mitsuri encourages, bringing him in for a similar kiss, and grabbing his hand to trail up her body. You watch hungrily, as Mitsuri shivers and smiles while Obanai palms her heavy chest. Mitsuri showing him exactly what she likes as she kisses his face and up to his ear, whispering something likely wicked as he moans and drops his head.

Her hand wrapped around his cock, moving her hand over the pretty swollen tip, reddened and leaking as she pumps it. “Mitsuri,” he gasps, back hunching a bit as she coos. “Obanai is so pretty too, isn’t he plum? He still needs to reward you~” he hissed as she jerks him a bit tighter, the pain and pleasure waring now.

“So pretty,” you affirmed, transfixed by the image of Obanai looking so overwhelmed. It’s usually you in that position. It felt oddly nice to see it in reverse. His eyes snap to you, and it’s like the image from a moment ago was a lie as he smiles wickedly, his hand moving to cup your pussy as you jolt in surprise.

“I do need to reward her, don’t I plum?” The condescending tone he adopts when using the nickname Mitsuri gave you is devious. You don’t hate it though, not as Mitsuri releases him in favor of tormenting you now.

He drops to his chest, yanking your legs apart as Mitsuri leans over you to capture a nipple in her mouth.

“W-wait—!” Your head falls as your back arches, a warm wet tongue licking straight up your pussy as another swirls around your nipple and sucks.

You’re helpless to the pleasure and attention, drowning even. Obanai isn’t experienced, but he’s eager and observant to every twitch and moan you release. He can’t help it, licking up your dripping arousal and lavishing your clit with his tongue, moaning at your taste and his painfully hard cock. He hums in appreciation as you gasp, one finger now working you open as he licks and swirls around your hardened clit. “Obanai~” his name on your lips is a gift in itself, but he’d never tell you. Instead he slips another finger in, eyeing you from below as he sucks on your clit and works your tight cunt open with firm consistent stokes inside of you.

“Mm, look at you plum, are you feeling good?” You nod weakly, moaning as Mitsuri sucks a few marks onto your skin.

“Please, Mitsu, you too,” you jolted in pleasure as Obanai blows cool air on your pussy. Mitsuri smiles, giving you a quick kiss before shifting and swinging a leg over your face.

Obanai can only moan as he watches Mitsuri settle her own dripping cunt over your face, your lips parting to lick at her.

He’s nothing if not observant.

Your tongue swirls around her clit, as she rocks and grinds down against you, and you find Obanai copying the exact way you eat Mitsuri. When you suck her clit, he sucks yours, and when you lick and let Mitsuri ride your face, he nearly smothers himself in you.

You lose it, your end coming quickly as you hold Mitsuri’s hips as she rides and bucks against your face, her moans long and sensual. “So good sugar plum, your mouth feels so good~ how is it? Is Obanai just eating your pussy so good?” You can’t even pull away to tell them you’re coming. Only able to weakly tap Obanai’s shoulder, but with his head between your legs, he’s hardly paying attention.

You cum, body shaking and locking up as your eyes roll back and the knot in your stomach snaps.

“Oh fuck,” he pulls away for a second to breathe, realizing your convulsing is your orgasm, and watching as you twist and moan into Mitsuri’s pussy. Your cunt soaking the futon beneath you as you try to scoot away from all the pleasure.

Mitsuri sits up, twisting around and settling again over you face, so she could face Obanai properly now.

“What’s wrong dear? Aren’t you going to fuck her pussy too?” He’s stunned by Mitsuri’s erotic display, pinching her breasts as she rides your face, moaning as you lick and suck greedily.

He more gentle spreading your legs wider, slotting himself in between to line his cock up with your tight entrance. He’d never admit to being nervous, but his eyes speak louder than words as they look to Mitsuri.

“Here, let me help~” she leans forward, bringing Obanai forward too with an arm around his neck while her other hand grips his cock and lined him up to your entrance again. “Now push,” she whispers, kissing his lips with so much love and encouragement, he melts. His tip breaches you, and your gasp and moan beneath Mitsuri encourages him further as he slowly lets himself sink inside.

“Ngh, shit, how are you so tight?” He’s panting when his hips finally touch your ass. His question rhetorical, as he slowly slides out, choking in pleasure as your gooey walls cling to his cock and try to deny him exit.

He sets a slow and somewhat experimental pace, grunting as you clamp down when Mitsuri teasingly twists a nipple. “So cute plum, doing so good, hah, taking his cock.” She’s close, and you can tell by how her powerful thighs lock up around your head, her weight becoming more evident as she fully relaxes. You can only grip her thighs and encourage her to let more weight rest on you. Too overwhelmed by the thick stretch and slight burn of Obanai’s cock piercing you.

It hurt but it felt good too. Especially when someone thumbs at your clit softly, rubbing and rolling it as you buck and moan back.

It’s not fast, as Mitsuri rocks her hips and Obanai thrusts into you, but the slowly building orgasm is enough to leave you light headed and struggling for sanity.

“Oh, plum I’m going to cum, hn~!” Her head thrown back and breasts bouncing, Mitsuri’s slick soaks your face as you lick and drink her down. Her skin reddened and sweaty by the passion building.

“I need to cum too,” Obanai’s moans becoming louder, his thrusts more sloppy and forceful as you get wetter and more vocal. Mitsuri comes down from her high before moving off of you, kissing Obanai before laying down beside you both to toy with your chest and kiss you. Obanai opts to grip your hips tight as he fucks you, the loud wet squelching of your pussy sucking him in driving him further as he groans. His tip repeatedly slamming into the spongey section of your cunt and driving you wild as you claw at his arms.

“s’too much! n-no m’gonna cum please, please let me, hii!” You squeal as tears falls, coming apart as Obanai meanly pinches your clit and throws you over the edge.

“Cum then, ah, fuck, m-me too!” His sweat drips down his nose and onto your chest as he watches your face, committing it to memory as your face twists in pleasure. Your cunt impossibly tight as it grips him as he finishes, pulling out just before his hot cum comes rushing.

He covers your chest and face shamelessly.

Mitsuri chuckles when a few drops hit her too, even thumbing a bit to slip into her mouth for Obanai to watch.

“Obanai, you taste sweet!”

He drops beside you, sandwiching you between him and Mitsuri. Like Mitsuri had done, he thumbs up a thick collection of his cum to press against your lips and force you to taste him. “Cute…” he mutters softly, looking more relaxed and sleepy.

You don’t fight it, sucking the appendage as moaning as you realize he really is a bit sweet, followed by somewhat salty and mildly bitter. You lazily suck his finger until he grows bored and pulls it free, wiping the saliva on your cheek and snickering when you whine.

“Happy birthday~ don’t fall asleep yet, I want to ride you next!” It’s your turn to snicker, watching the way his eyes go wide with a hint of worry and sleepiness.

He’d soon find out Mitsuri’s appetite is insatiable. You relaxed, happy to watch him get overwhelmed for now.

“Happy birthday Obanai,” you smile at him, loving how his face reddens further but he smiles back.

“Senjuro-kun!” Mitsuri was running towards the young boy sweeping the front porch, his eyes widening as he takes in the Hashira.

“Kanroji-sama, good afternoon,” he vows politely, smiling at the good natured slayer.

“What brings you here?” He asks curiously, eyeing what appeared to be a bento in her hands.

“I brought you lunch as a thank you! You really are a natural match maker you know?! It’s like love just flows so freely through you!” Her gushing attracts the attention of his older brother, who begins to open his mouth and greet his friend before he realizes what she’s gushing about.

He waits patiently until Mitsuri takes her leave, bento in his hands as he feels the looming presence of his older brother.

“Ah… I swear this time I didn’t mean to.”

“This time?”

“…” Kyojuro would need to speak with the women in their neighborhood, their gossip seemingly no good for a young boy’s ears.

[kwnnys]

AT THE END OF THE DAY, ITS THE PERSON WHO !

various ; bllk, kny, genshin

listens whenever you're ranting about whatever. whether it's about your day, your current interests, or about a random dream that you had the night before. you can always count on them to stare dreamily into your eyes as they listen to you babble away.

REO MIKAGE, isagi yoichi, kurona ranze, tanjiro kamado, kanao tsuyuri, giyuu tomioka, OBANAI IGURO, neuvillette, albedo, zhongli, CHILDE, DEHYA,

you immediately side eye when in an awkward situation. who grins as soon as your eyes meet theirs, and suddenly you two are snickering and clamping your hands over your mouths. trying not to burst into a fit of giggles as everyone else in the room looks at you two in concern.

BACHIRA MEGURU, otoya eita, karasu tabito, SHIDOU RYUSEI, mitsuri kanroji, HU TAO, YOIMIYA, childe, FURINA, lyney, venti

uses your name/initials for their schoolwork. lazily resting their cheek on the palm of their hand as they scribble mindlessly at the assignment. doodling hearts around the letter as a small smile occasionally plays on their lips at the thought of you.

NAGI SEISHIRO, rin itoshi, REO MIKAGE, nanase nijiro, zenitsu agatsuma, genya shinazugawa, muichiro tokito, yanfei

helps tie your shoelaces when they get undone. stopping you in your tracks as they bend down on their knee and carefully link the lace. who smoothens the creases on your shirts, or rolls up your sleeves before you go into the bathroom.

ALEXIS NESS, SAE ITOSHI, yukimiya kenyu, shinobu kocho, giyuu tomioka, kokushibo, dehya, KAZUHA, ayato,

knows whenever you're upset, even when you try so hard to hide it. who, once the two of you are alone, immediately wraps you in their arms. patting your back and drawing circles on your skin as you cry into their shoulder.

RIN ITOSHI, reo mikage, isagi yoichi, chigiri hyoma, HIORI YO, shinobu kocho, obanai iguro, AKAZA, childe, kaeya, heizou

kisses you even when you're sick. pressing light pecks onto your forehead before placing a damp cloth onto your hot skin. they don't mind your weak murmurs of protests, that they'll catch the same sickness if they keep making contact with you. they don't mind, because they know you'll do the same for them.

chigiri hyoma, YUKIMIYA KENYU, reo mikage, shidou ryusei, hiori yo, SHINOBU KOCHO, MITSURI KANROJI, beidou

has your birthday as their most important passcodes. their phone screen, email accounts, even their bank pins. because they know it'll be easier to remember them that way.

ZANTETSU TSURUGI, bachira meguru, rin itoshi, nagi seishiro, zenitsu agatsuma, MUICHIRO TOKITO, layla

silently sits on facetime with you, simply watching as you do whatever. getting yourself ready, studying for an upcoming test, or even just sleeping. they watch your every move, completely lovestruck and baffled at how a person could look so majestic whilst doing the simplest of tasks.

RIN ITOSHI, sae itoshi, NAGI SEISHIRO, isagi yoichi, alexis ness, GIYUU TOMIOKA, OBANAI IGURO, wanderer

you can look your worst with, and know they would never judge you. who you could visit in sweatpants and an old hoodie, and still feel their buzzing excitement at the sight of you on their doorstep.

ALEXIS NESS, shidou ryusei, BACHIRA MEGURU, kurona ranze, hiori yo, nanase nijiro, MITSURI KANROJI

you can trust with every secret/story, even the ones that you're not supposed to tell anyone. the person who you can lean into their ear, whisper the juiciest gossip ever, and trust that it will only ever be kept between the two of you.

CHIGIRI HYOMA, isagi yoichi, kurona ranze, reo mikage, nagi seishiro, kanao tsuyuri, SHINOBU KOCHO, zhongli, yoimiya, ningguang

[ghostbite0]

What usually triggers baby mode and what were everyone’s reactions the first time it happened? Particularly the other two babies ^^

i was planning on drawing this but i am so. so tired... so i hope this is okay!! tiny 21 trio au my beloved

Sanemi:

usually he goes Baby Mode when his emotions get carried away. 9 times out of 10 its because he's really angry and frustrated about his situation

but he will also go baby mode when he's super happy. Tengen found out he could get him to go Baby Mode via tickling him and playing with him for example

He went Baby Mode for the first time when he accidentally got himself hurt during a 'tantrum.' Sanemi accidentally hit his head, and the second Genya scrambled to make sure he was okay, he began bawling his eyes out and he dropped

Genya was worried, but once Sanemi was cheered up, he was thrilled, because it turns out Baby Sanemi is attached to him

this weirded out Giyuu and Obanai a lot-- the angry Wind Hashira was suddenly a super happy-and-go-lucky baby who drooled all over the place

they were not huge fans of Sanemi trying to play with them, though Giyuu reluctantly joined in-- only to regress into an infant mindset as well. Obanai thought he was in hell

Giyuu:

he’s having a hard time processing the attention and care he’s receiving and he just sort of drops out of nowhere

Obanai and Sanemi, being his number one haters, mock and degrade him for it via baby babble, but thats just because they struggle a LOT with the situation

they are very thrown off when Giyuu starts cooing and attempts to cuddle with them

Sanemi in particular, gets super annoyed because he keeps pawing at his face and trying to play with him

Giyuu keeps calling Obanai "baby" because he's a lot tinier. the Hashira find this hysterical

Giyuu warms up to the transition pretty fast to make things easier. he tends to go Baby Mode more voluntarily and tries to help the other two understand why its useful

Sanemi and Obanai just assume Giyuu is doing this to make himself look high and mighty, and it pisses them off. every time Giyuu goes Baby Mode around them, they spend the first minute being like "what the hell is the matter with you. jerk"

the other Hashira are grateful but a few can’t help themselves from teasing him about it. they all agree hes adorable when he regresses. Shinobu is thriving 

Tanjiro and Nezuko adore Giyuu whether he's big or small, but when he's Baby Mode, he's much more willing to be held and snuggled and loved

Urokodaki cries the first time he sees Giyuu in Baby Mode. he loves his son very much

Obanai:

his first Baby Mode directly resulted from Obanai's inability to find Kaburamaru. someone (probably Tengen) makes the mistake of pulling the serpent away from the tiny baby out of fear that Kaburamaru might accidentally hurt him, and when Obanai lost sight of his familiar, he began to quietly weep

nobody noticed his cries at first, but Mitsuri quickly picked up on how curled up the baby was, and how his little body shook in distress. she quickly scooped him up and showered him in affection, not even questioning Obanai's change in mental state

as she fawned over him, the others reunited Kaburamaru with Obanai, and the two clung to each other the whole night

everyone quickly found out Obanai would involuntarily go Baby Mode for several reasons. mainly losing sight of Kaburamaru or when everyone tries to get him fed

Obanai is extremely sensitive and weepy, and the only thing that really cheers him up is words of reassurance combined with snuggles. Giyuu and Sanemi find this pretty ironic. usually Sanemi will just pat the smaller baby's head, but Giyuu will actively crawl over and hug him in an effort to help

when he has trouble eating, Sanemi and Giyuu sympathize with him, since this is a habit Big Obanai has as well. those two can actually eat fruits and mushed up baby food, but Obanai still needs to be bottle-fed (at least in the beginning). to help, the two will also drink from a bottle to show him it's okay

when they are no longer in Baby Mode, Sanemi yells that Obanai owes him. Obanai feels both insulted and shocked

he will also go Baby Mode while being taken care of Mitsuri and Rengoku. its hard not to when they're so genuine and loving

[deathmetalunicorn1]

Hi! If your taking some romantic Leonidas headcanons, May I request a Leonidas x Mitsuri! reader? If not then it's ok!

-When Leonidas first arrived in Valhalla, he waited for Gorgo to arrive when her time came, but when she never did, he had to accept she wasn’t coming.

-Hades was the one who gave Leonidas a letter from Gorgo, who was living comfortable in his section of the underworld, in an area full of trees and life, so she wasn’t miserable, but told him to not wait for her as she was never coming.

-Leonidas followed her words, and didn’t wait for her, but he never took another lover, choosing instead to focus on his own training, along with his soldiers, enjoying the time training and relaxing, not having to deal with meetings or stuffy politicians any longer.

-As the years passed Leonidas never had thought about taking another, until you walked into his life, walking into the training grounds, holding a letter from Ares.

-Demons weren’t a big issue in Valhalla, at least the ones you had dealt with on earth, so there was no need for Demon Slayers any longer, but you still trained, keeping your skills and body in shape and you were happy to find work in the Greek pantheon as a bodyguard and a delivery girl, which is what you were doing today.

-You were quick to find yourself the center of attention of all of these large beefy men as you approached Leonidas, as you didn’t afraid at all, a bright smile on your face, and he was quick to notice the sword at your side, signaling that you were a warrior.

-You greeted Leonidas with a polite bow, “Good morning King Leonidas, my name is Y/N and I’ve been ask to deliver this letter from Lord Ares.” He took the letter and opened it, reading over it before taking a long drag of his cigar, breathing out so the smoke went behind him.

-All attention was on him before he snorted before laughing loudly, slapping his knee, shocking his soldiers but you didn’t seem bothered before he stood, giving you a grin, “I asked Ares to give me a challenge and he sent me you. All right boys- whoever beats Y/N here gets a bonus!!”

-A roar of cheers went out and you weren’t bothered or scared, as Ares told you that you were going to get a workout.

-Ten minutes later Leonidas, who had underestimated you, was gawking, his eyes wide, as you headed over to him, little flowers of happiness surrounding you as his whole army was laying around, beating, and you didn’t even draw your sword! You did this all with your bare hands!!

-Leonidas couldn’t help but grin down at you, “Ares wasn’t joking, you are strong! Wanna go get a drink with me?” his army was stunned that he got to you first, asking you out and despite being such a strong warrior, you cupped your cheeks, turning bright red, turning as if you were a pure maiden.

-Leonidas was not only stunned but furious after taking you out a few times, learning that you had tried to be married before, as you wanted to be a wife, but all the men you were matched with told you that you were a beast of a woman with inhuman strength and a monstrous appetite.

-Leonidas glared fiercely, slamming his hand down, “BULLSHIT!! Anyone in their right mind would kill for someone like you!! If you were in Sparta you would have had so many men lined up that I would have to beat them all off!!”

-His words, his anger, surprised you, but made you smile, looking down as your cheeks were bright red, trying to hide your happy tears.

-Leonidas and you were an odd-looking couple together, but many could see how cute you looked together, you looked so soft and were happy while Leonidas looked hard and intimidating.

-While not jealous, Leonidas was very protective of you, if anyone said anything bad about you, he wouldn’t hesitate to throw hands and threaten them with a massive beatdown, defending your honor, which you adored.

-You did your best to make him happy too, bringing him baked goods you’ve made which he always savors and acts like a child sometimes with, refusing to share.

-He’s very gentle with you, treating you like a delicate flower, despite knowing you were probably stronger than him, but you loved it, showing him with kisses and loves, which he enjoyed.

-Grogo would always be his first love and would always have a place in his heart, but having you by his side made him so happy, and he wanted to keep you there so you would be happy too.

[hydroj1ns]

onsen with mitsuri

cw: gn reader with cock, breeding, she picks up soap, uhh boobs, mentions of pregnancy but like twice, aftercare, cringe dialogue, NOT PROOFREAD (o god)

After an exhausting day working for the demon slayer corps, you were excited to finally retire for the night, but not before a nice, long soak in the hot springs.

What you didn’t expect was someone already in the water. You thought you’d be alone; after all, no one was normally awake during these hours. Uncaring and worn out, you stepped past the fence and into the warm water. The heat of it immediately relaxed your tired muscles, and you tilted your head back onto the stone behind you, closing your eyes.

That was until you were interrupted. “Oh! Hello! Are you also a demon slayer?” Opening your eyes, you were met with the love pillar of all people, with her signature pink and green braids just covering the peachy pink centers of her full breasts. Trying to maintain contact with her, you replied, “Y-yeah… long day, you know…”

“Ah! Same here!” she exclaimed cheerfully. How someone like this was a hashira, you hadn’t a clue. But how she could keep a good posture with those heavy jugs of hers was a more important question. The curve and shape of them was perfect, you doubt you had seen better ones before. Not only that, but her slender body and milky skin was begging to be touched.

Your gaze followed her body as she exited the hot spring. God, even her ass was perfect, round and voluptuous. She took a stool on the side and began scrubbing herself. That was until her bar of soap happened to slip out of her hand. Hurriedly, she got up to chase it, the fat of her behind recoiling with every stride. When it finally stopped sliding, she bent over to pick it up, displaying her juicy pussy from behind. Eyes widening at the erotic view of her pink folds, you felt yourself get aroused in the water.

As the hashira turned to walk back to her stool, you whipped your head away the sight, feigning ignorance.

“Ah.. excuse me! Do you think you could help me scrub my back? I cant quite seem to reach some spots.”

After muttering something about taking orders from a hashira, you crouched behind her sitting form, rubbing the bar of soap all over the expanse of her back, which was noticeably hard and toned. Surprising you, she suddenly stood up so that you were face to face with that glorious ass. Turning around so that you were now face to face with the lips of her cunt, she explained, “My arms are a bit sore right now, do you think you could also help me clean down there? I cant quite reach it.” She asked politely.

Of course, who were you to say no? You directed her to sit back on the stool and spread her legs around you. You first took your sudded hand to massage the inside of her thighs, drawing suppressed little moans from her. You moved onto her outer lips; your fingers were in a v-shape, rubbing up and down her lips teasingly. Then, using two fingers to spread her puffy folds, you were greeted by her tight hole. Using your other two fingers, you shoved them inside, stirring slowly and sensually. You watched as she arched her back and threw her head back, finally letting out loud moans. Her thick braids fell to the side of her large breasts, revealing the blushy pink nipples, which were hardened from the chilly night air. This only encouraged you to continue, so you started scissoring your fingers inside of her.

“Miss Mitsuri, I believe I can clean you deeper inside, if you would allow me.”

“P-please… I-ah! want to get clean…”

With her consent, you shoved your cock down to the hilt inside her convulsing cunt. Her warm walls felt so good spasming around you, so much so that you could cum right there, inside of her.

“Your cute little pussy is squeezing me so hard, what does it really want?” you asked teasingly.

She could only stutter, “G-give me your cum. Cum in my womb!”

“Dropping the act now? Wouldn’t that be the opposite of cleaning you inside?” You smirked. After all, this would most likely be your final and only chance to fuck a pillar.

“Give me your babies! I don’t care who you are! I’ve been celibate for months because of my duties! Give me anything!” She exclaimed passionately.

As per her request, you thrusted deep into her, and with every pull out and back in, she cried ecstatically, until she finally came, forming a white ring around the base of your cock. However, you kept abusing her throbbing pussy. While groping at her tits like your life depended on it, you could feel the head of your cock breach something inside of her.

“P-put it in my womb! Make me carry your child!”

Smirking, you wondered, “How heavily will these tits get once a make you round with my kids? They’re already quite heavy, are you sure you aren’t already pregnant? Am I fucking a pregnant woman?”

“I-I don’t kn-know!” She shouted, clearly drunk on your cock. You took the liberty to release inside her now-abused womb, filling the cavern inside of her with your white essence. Giving her nipples a few final pinches, you pulled out of her. She quickly used her well manicured fingers to stop to the cum dribbling out of her, desperate to keep every drop inside of her. God, she looked amazing, with her perky breasts shiny with sweat, pussy red after your fucking, and milky thighs shaking from it all.

While cleaning her, for real this time, you wondered how often the love pillar got fucked like this. It made sense when you really think about it, since her whole theme was love and lust. Also, why else was she the only one with a breast window anyway? And that short skirt? Her asscheeks practically hung out of those. Was her outfit really corps-approved?

Depositing her slumbering form at her inn-room, you thanked her before leaving, even though she probably couldn’t hear you. This was probably the last time you would see her, as you were just some low-rank, practically fodder for most demons.

You took your leave, trudging down the dirt path in search of your next assignment.

[natsukishinomiyaswife]

ꕤ 𝓨𝓾𝓵𝓲𝔂𝓪 ꕤ

*Please note: The artwork of Yuliya used in this post is a commission I got from Caatyeart on Etsy ♡ Link to their shop here! ♡

Voice claim: Kana Hanazawa as Mitsuri Kanroji - Demon Slayer

❥❥❥ Character Info:

An introvert who enjoys rhythm games, Yuliya ended up in Twisted Wonderland by accident. She was feeding the stray cats near her school (as she usually does) when a cat she had never seen before ran by. Curious, she chased after it, causing her to fall into a hole and end up in Twisted Wonderland. (Like in Alice in Wonderland)

Yuliya does not replace in game Yuu, who I have made a separate OC for. (Their name is Yuurio, and they go by they/them or he/him pronouns) But she does show up in Twisted Wonderland before the events of the prologue (so before Yuurio arrives, and before Grim and the first years come to Night Raven)

Since she is magicless, she primarily helps Sam in his shop (or works at the Mostro Lounge) while attending the few classes she's able to take. She doesn't really excel at any subject (since she doesn't like to stand out or draw attention to herself), and is just trying her best to get by.

Personality wise, she is an introvert, and suffers from anxiety. She is a very cautious person, and has to think things over or plan things out before she does anything, as it helps ease her mind. Once she's comfortable around someone, she becomes more open and bubbly around them, no longer overthinking her interactions with them.

(Please note: Yuliya is plus sized. I know it may be hard to tell through this artwork of her, so I thought I should mention it just in case ♡)

❥❥❥ Basic Info:

Height: 163cm

Age: 17-18 years old

Grade: Sophomore (2nd year)

Nicknames: Liya (Yuurio, close friends), Mademoiselle/Madame Cautious (Rook), Leaf Sheep (Floyd) *A common name used for the Costasiella Kuroshimae, Herbivore (Leona)

Birthday: October 16th

Dominant hand: Right

Favorite food: Chicken Katsu Curry Rice

Least favorite food: Condiments (Ketchup, Mustard, Mayonnaise, etc)

Best subject: None

Hobby: Mobile Gaming, Listening to Music

Club: Board Game club

Talent: Losing 50/50's (in gacha games)

❥❥❥ Relationships/Dynamics:

Yuurio: She knew of Yuurio before they came to Twisted Wonderland, having seen them feed the stray cats she normally would on occasion. Though she did not know their name, she knew of their reputation (For context, Yuurio is a delinquent), and would keep her distance from them. Yuurio was almost expelled near the beginning of their freshman year, being accused of vandalism they didn't do. Yuliya, knowing they couldn't have done it, mustered the strength to intervene, stepping in and vouching for them. Shortly after this happened, she ended up in Twisted Wonderland, and wouldn't interact with Yuurio again until they showed up during the main story's prologue.

She has a close relationship with Yuurio, doing her best to keep them out of trouble. She is essentially their voice of reason, stopping them from rushing in headfirst (when she can), and having them think things through. She worries about them, and always patches them up after they get into a fight (while gently scolding them).

On Yuurio's end: They greatly admire Yuliya, not having forgotten what she did for them before ending up in Twisted Wonderland. It was the first time someone had believed in them, and they refuse to take the trust she has for them for granted. They do their best to look out for her, much like how she does for them. They have a tendency to pick her up and run when there's danger, and it's a fight they know they can't win. They enjoy teasing her (affectionately) and jokingly flirting with her, enjoying how it riles certain characters up when they do.

Kalim Al-Asim: One of the very first among those she met when ending up in Twisted Wonderland, she and Kalim are good friends. When Crowley wasn't sure what to do with her (as he didn't consider Ramshackle until Yuurio showed up), Kalim offered for her to stay at Scarabia, making her an honorary member of the dorm. She appreciated his kindness, opening up to him with each interaction they had. Through their interactions, he learned it was best to inform her of parties in advance, and would make it a point to let her know as soon as possible (though sometimes he would forget, which he would apologize for).

She developed a crush on him as they got to know each other, but it quickly faded as she realized the love she had for him was platonic, not romantic. She makes it a point to attend the Pop Music club concerts, wanting to support him. She usually stays towards the back of the crowd though, and doesn't approach him afterwards until everyone has left.

On Kalim's end: He considers her to be a good friend, and he appreciates how she takes the time to help him as he tries to become more independent after Book 4.

Jamil Viper: She could tell that Jamil wasn't fond of her, making sure to keep her distance. They got to know each other better through Kalim, almost becoming friends before Book 4 happened. After Book 4, their relationship is strained, with Jamil being distant and simply watching her from afar. She is under the impression that he dislikes her, keeping her distance as she silently wondered what she did wrong. Their relationship gets better with time (and Kalim and Yuurio's help lol)

On Jamil's end: From the moment Kalim offered for her to stay at Scarabia he wasn't fond of her, already considering how it might effect any future plans he had. As he slowly got to know her though, he found that he enjoyed her company, talking about music and dancing (usually from the rhythm games she plays). With her willingness to help him with his duties (when he insists she didn't need to) and her genuine care for his interests, he realized he was starting to develop feelings for her, immediately pushing them down. Before Book 4 begins, he has her transferred to Octavinelle, not wanting her to interfere with his plan. This ends up backfiring for him, as Yuurio (plus the octotrio and Yuliya) put a stop to it.

After his overblot, he decides to keep his distance, not wanting the feelings he was starting to develop for her to grow. He is under the impression that she is in love with Kalim, and tries to deny the jealousy he feels whenever he sees them together. His feelings for her fade eventually (or so he says...)

Azul Ashengrotto: She has a love-hate relationship with Azul, steering clear of Octavinelle entirely at first. She didn't trust him (or anyone in Octavinelle really), and it didn't help that he kept trying to persuade her into going to the Mostro Lounge the few times they interacted. Being in the same club as him did help her perspective a little bit, and she did end up going to the lounge eventually (Floyd dragged her there...) But the moment she heard contract she was on high alert all over again, refusing him if he even hinted at it.

He didn't help his case when he started telling her to transfer to Octavinelle, having noticed she's more intelligent and perceptive than she shows. Jade and Floyd would also "encourage" her to transfer, even though she would refuse every time they brought it up. Their relationship got better after Book 3, with Yuliya even agreeing to work in the lounge on occasion, willing to give him a chance. When she transfers to Octavinelle before Book 4 begins, she fully believes it was his doing, causing their relationship to worsen as she loses all trust in him. He regains her trust by the end of Book 4, with their relationship being better than it had been before. Though she may deny it, she does enjoy Azul's company, and thinks that being apart of Octavinelle isn't so bad.

On Azul's end: While she may not be fond of him, he is fond of her, doing his best to get her attention. He was surprised (and ecstatic) when she finally transferred, though he was suspicious at her sudden change of heart. He realized what was going on when she began accusing him of filling out the transfer paperwork and forging her signature, losing all the progress he made with her. He was happy he was able to regain her trust by the end of Book 4, and that their relationship turned out better from it. He hopes he can convince her to drop her job at Sam's shop, and get her to work at the lounge exclusively.

Jade Leech: While she didn't trust anyone from Octavinelle, she especially didn't trust Jade, running from him whenever she would see him. He found it amusing how scared she was of him, making it a point to surprise her whenever he could. Walking up behind her and putting a hand on her shoulder, watching her jump. Turning the corner and seeing her down the hall, waving with a smile on his face as she bolts in the other direction. He was curious to see what kinds of reactions he could get out of her, finding them quite cute. She becomes less afraid of him as she gets to know him, reacting less over time. He thought that once her reactions stopped he would become bored with her, but he keeps finding new ways to get a reaction, even if it's not out of fear. When she transfers to Octavinelle and starts working at the lounge, she always seem to work the same shift as him.

Floyd Leech: While she was hesitant around him at first, she was never as scared of him as she was with Jade, even knowing of his mood swings and violent tendencies. She gets along well with him, though they never really seek the other out (unless he's asked). He trades his shifts with Jade whenever he's scheduled to work with her at the lounge (as Jade asked him to). She is unaware of this.

Vil Schoenheit: At first she avoided him (and Pomefiore) due to misjudging his character, and apologizes to him after realizing her mistake. She isn't close with him, but they do get along.

Rook Hunt: She has a habit of looking around, feeling like someone was watching her. It was usually Rook, curious about her and observing her from afar. He was the one who helped clear up her misconception about Vil, noticing how she would avoid him (and Pomefiore as a whole) She gets along well with him, and they have a friendly relationship. She will stop by the science club on occasion, curious to know what he's doing.

Leona Kingscholar: While their relationship was rocky at first, she does get along with him, and they have a mutual respect for each other. He was surprised when she stood her ground with him, knowing of her personality. While others tend to be overprotective of her, Leona believes that she can take care of herself, and has developed a bit of a soft spot for her (that he'll never admit to). He prefers her over Yuurio.

Jack Howl: She and Jack have a good relationship, getting to know each other during Books 2 and 3. She is friendly with him, but they don't really seek each other out. She mainly sees him when he's with Yuurio and the other first years.

Idia Shroud: She technically first met Idia through a game they both play, each of them unaware of the other's IRL identity. She "officially" met him through the Board Game club, getting to know him with each club meeting. Azul would subtly help their relationship grow, bringing up things that Idia had mentioned that he knew she liked as well. Due to their mutual interests and her curiosity towards his engineering (along with Ortho's encouragement), they slowly grew to be close friends, and even developed feelings for each other. She doesn't tell him her feelings though (and neither does he), but it's obvious to those around them that they like each other. (If they were to become a couple, it would happen before the start of Book 7)

Ortho Shroud: She and Ortho have a good relationship, and get along well together. He enjoys how happy she makes his big brother, and does his best to encourage their relationship however he can.

❥❥❥ Fun Facts:

She has a big sweet tooth, with a preference for candy

She can cook/bake (Yuurio cannot)

She knows of Malleus, but doesn't officially meet him until the end of Book 5 (when he fixes the stage/auditorium after Vil's overblot)

She tried to transfer to Ramshackle after being transferred to Octavinelle (before Book 4 began), but Crowley told her that she wouldn't be able to transfer dorms again until next year, due to how long and tedious the transfer process is

She refused to go to Heartslabyul until she had read and memorized all the rules, worried about what would happen if she broke one

She's finally here! ♡

Ahhhh I'm so happy to finally be done with this lol ♡ I was not expecting it be this long! ♡

If you've read this far: thank you so much! I really appreciate your interest in Yuliya (and Yuurio too!) ♡

Yuliya and Yuurio are a duo, and while they may appear in each book, only one of them is considered the "main Yuu" or "main character" (depending on the book)

For example, Yuliya does appear in the prologue and Book 1, but Yuurio is the one that actually experiences the story (if that makes sense!)

𝓣𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾! ♡

[vampcubus]

mitsuri thirst!

mitsuri needs to pace herself, she goes so much after you, desperately pawing at your shirt, whining when you hold her back to pace her, you punish her by making slow agonising draws on her clit, fucking her at a hellishly slow pace, only to abruptly snap and quicken your motions, making her scream and pull at the sheets or your hair, but when she tries to take it into her hands and ride your mouth you go back to slow movements, it takes her time to realise she needs to slow to earn her release, and when she does? oh she’s so loud and her thighs clamp your head so tightly, she won’t be able to talk very well the next day<3

blue i am melting into a puddle. i love her so muchhh. i bet she’s so squirmy too, trying her damndest to buck and writhe onto your fingers and mouth, and with her crazy strength, she’s pretty hard to restrain. you have to use a stern tone with her to get her to listen, and she does so with the most pathetic puppy eyes, reluctantly relaxing in your arms, letting you have your way with her at your own pace.

oh my goshhhh and when you eat her out? she’s nearly in tears over it, sniffling and mewling as your tongue lathes over her pretty cunt, circling around her sensitive clit.

and if you want her to ride your face? expect her to rut against your tongue like a puppy, too absorbed in the pleasure to worry her pretty little head over her weight on your face.

[colourstreakgryffin]

AH THIS HAS BEEN ITCHING MY BRAIN! TATTOO/PIERCER OBANAI?? (You don’t have to write this if you don’t want to :D)

Omfg! Yes! I’m soooo doing this! Now, god please save everybody who reads this. You all are gonna have to deal with my Obanai simp side! I’m gonna go wild! Ima pick just Tattoo Artist for my sanity

@local-obanai-simp! Love, this is for you and me!

Right off the bat. Tattoo artist Obanai is hot. Too hot to drop, he has tattoos all over his arms and chest, pierced ears with black jewellery and such a monochrome palette with his goth clothing style, that just highlight his yellow and turquoise mismatched eyes

He is very diligent with his work and he grabs you, holding whatever body part still if you keep shivering in pain too much. He doesn’t mean to be rough, he just gets annoyed fast with fidgety customers

Obanai does feel bad for the people who are just experiencing their first tattoo, that includes you. He was basically born with tattoos and even as a child, he was forced to have tattoos so they don’t hurt

He is so hot when he is working, his almost glowing eyes glare at the drawing he is starting to shape in full concentration and his rolled-up sleeve denim jacket showing off his forearm tattoos alongside a great amount of muscle

It’s hard to not look at him for real. You look more at Obanai, then you do complaining or whining over the pain as he is simply hypnotic!

Intense stabbing pain courses your bicep as you threw up your hand over your bust, just to clutch it. Your brain was screaming at you to push off the device causing you this level of pain but why would you do that when the man giving you the pain is so attractive

Conveniently, he is a friend of yours you met through your beloved cousin, Kanroji Mitsuri. Iguro Obanai, the owner and main employee of the infamous Serpentine Parlour. Mitsuri had spilled the beans about him a little while back and you were eager to meet him every day since

Mitsuri gave you his number after you basically bribed her for it, to taste out your curiosity over him, and got to chatting in no time. He was quite polite yet busy, he always apologised for answering late and explained himself. You never minded, a polite man like himself is all you could ever want

Almost like a un-recalled dream, tada. Now, you’re in his shop as his final customer for the day, getting stabbed repetitively by the tattoo gun-thingie with your eccentric eyes trained on him to distract yourself from the pain and oh lordy, did he distract you from the pain so well

He is beyond gorgeous as he focused on perfecting your tattoo of choice. Those heterochromatic eyes of yellow and turquoise glowed, his straight-edged raven black hair tied up in a tight ponytail, showing off the many black piercings he had, his denim jacket unbuttoned slightly at the chest to show the wiggly fancy writing of “Kaburamaru” running over his collarbone

Your cheeks blew up into ruby red at the attractive man before you, just switching between his face, open arms and the small peek of his built torso as he kept working. Yeah, his mouth was hidden by a clean, medicinal-like mask so you couldn’t see all of his face but you still found yourself worshipping his looks like he is some model

“I can tell that you’re looking at me” Obanai remarks gently and calmly as he usually is, reaching his spare hand up and pressing thumb on your chin and fingers on your cheek to crane your head up. The sharp pain disappeared as Obanai have seemed to pull the gun away

“Don’t toy with me, girl. Don’t you want a good tattoo~” Obanai remarked, his voice going from sleek and mature to sexy and demanding in a second. Sudden heat flooded you in response as his wondrous eyes basically ate up your reaction, cheeks burning bright and light stutters breaking through your lips

If only Mitsuri could see this side of her best friend! “I-I… y-yes! I do.. b-but i…” It was pretty obvious that he was smirking at you, with the way his pierced eyebrow rose as he rolled his eyes and let go of your chin, his hands were smaller than most men but still very strong, with a few veins underneath the black gloves. “Good~”

Obanai’s occupied hand still held the non-longer running tattoo gun that he brought it back to your bare bicep and flipped on the switch with his fingertip rather quick. Almost unbearable pain begun attacking your senses again when he pressed the needle into your skin and dragged down

You looked away in a instant, very embrassed at getting caught as you kept staring at the marble cupboards decorated by a white glass snake ornament. Obanai, from the left side of the long table that you laid down on, frowned at the lack of gaze. He was just trying to tease you, he didn’t want you to actually stop. Obanai brought back your attention by snapping his spare hand’s fingers in midair. Your head turned in conjunction, slightly jumping from how loud it was echoing through the quiet colourless room

“Did I say you are to stop looking at me?” Obanai barked slightly, eyes never leaving his work but you can he was talking to you as your cheeks somehow got darker, at his statement, then they already are. Your free hand trying desperately to cover your embarrassed and flustered self as Obanai carefully and quickly moved your arm to a specific spot, reaching over and grabbing your wrist, placing it over your stomach and locking fingers with his

“Kanroji told me you’re sensitive to pain. Hold my hand and squeeze it if it’s get too bad” You stuttered out once again, gazing down his features to try forget the pain and gently tapping your fingers against his knuckles repetitively as a attempt to calm yourself down. You’re a mix of confused, flattered and embarrassed all at once, is Obanai treating you this way because you’re his best friend’s cousin or is it because he genuinely wants to?

“W-what about your work? Can you do it with one hand” You stutter back, nervous that he may mess up and trying your best to prove to him that he doesn’t need to hold your hand through it. “I can tattoo with one hand. It’ll be fine” Obanai responds, taking a quick glance up at your face, his hidden lips formed a smile at your sparkling lovestruck eyes. You did like him more than he suspected

His eyes returned back to his work as he needed to finish it quickly. One, so you won’t be in pain anymore and two, so he can wrap up his and his employees’ shift quicker to focus on the more important thing trialing his mind. He could tell his employees were done for the day as most had begun gathering their things and simply waited on their boss to give the cue

He was eager to finish this to as he has a beautifully perfect concept floating around his head, it almost clouded the image of the tattoo you wanted as he could still sense your eyes scanning over him and his body. Perfect, he gets to do what he wants with you

A not so little “talk” in his office

[buny-exotica]

"𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠?! 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧?!"

Context: Mitsuri, a woman of opportunity wanted to try your piercing for the first time

Content warning: wlw, black y/n, piercings pussy eating, squirting, tribbing, established relationship, orgasm denial, teasing, pleading

References/Media: 💖💖💖

Word Count: 1.9k words

Author's note: This has been in the works since August 17th, so yea enjoy!

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 ┆ 𝑨𝒍𝒍 𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔/𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝑩𝒖𝒏𝒚 𝑬𝒙𝒐𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒂 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑 ©┆ Do not repost, republish or retranslate this user's work without their consent

Credits: @/reveriesources for the reblog/comment header

She held your tongue as you giggle, the golden ring on the end of your tongue shun in the rays of the sun as she ogled at it, seeming still in shock.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?!" A blush crept to her face as she played with your piercing, face stuck on a nonchalant smile as she flusters over your piercing; A whine slips her throat as you kiss her with the ring still on your tongue, her blush growing brighter as your hands snaked under her skirt before pulling away and leaving you chuckling like a fool.

"Do you wanna put it to the test~?" you whisper in her ear before sucking on her neck and drawing a moan, she looks at you, flustered and dazed before nodding a yes when your thumb grazed her lower lip; Dragging her away from the crowd and into your bedroom, immediately getting bombarded with kisses and groping before reciprocating by lifting her from her butt onto your bed with her legs wrapped around your waist, moaning in the kiss as she rubbed you through your panties.

You look down at her, the room a lovely hue of red as the music from outside made it all the more hotter as you knelt between her legs, kissing from her neck to her naval and on her inner thighs. Holding her legs over your neck whilst her hand got tangled in the soft pillow of your afro as you look up at her with those alluring (f/c) colors she fell in love with.

"Try to be quiet alright?" you giggle before pulling down her panties and kissing her clit when she was ready to reply with a kind of snarky remark, her pussy soaked with need as you run a finger through her slit and lick it. Biting her lower lip hard enough to draw blood as she stares eagerly, "Please" she begs as your hands squeeze the flesh mounds of her thighs, biting and leaving hickeys on her inner thighs before you put a finger inside her sopping cunt, running it against that spongy spot that made her squirm and whine.

"You're so wet it's hilarious~" "Y/n~!" she whines as she puts and arm over her head, breathing heavy from just a finger alone rubbing at the spot gently before you made it four, rubbing two on her clit as you had two fingers rubbing at that gummy spot and leaving her dizzy with desire all while she watched. "O-oh gods~" she moans as she held onto your afro, scared that if you even press your lips on her pussy too hard she'll cum on accident as you laughed before gently prying her hands from your hair cause she was gripping it too hard.

You spread her legs as you kept rubbing, now sucking on the little bead as you rubbed faster. Hearts cloud her vision as tears slowly formed and rolled off her cheeks as she just kept muttering a mix of curses and whines above; Her thighs were shaking and her face was wet and red from tears. She looked so cute, especially when she kept begging you to stop teasing her as you repeatedly deny her from her orgasm.

"Please don't tease me~ I can't handle it~" she begs a final time, giving you those puppy eyes she knew you could never refuse, giving in and pushing your tongue through her entrance. humming as you ate her out and having her wrap her legs around your head from pure instinct; If she could, literal heart eyes would form in her eyes as she held onto her fluffy pillow, sobs leaving her throat as it cracked under the pleasure, her cheeks were puffy and red whilst tears just kept falling. She wanted to cum so badly as you made love to her pussy, those striped knee high socks caused a minor burn against your back, but you couldn't care less as she attempted to close her legs.

"W-wait I feel tingly"

She whines, as soon as you heard her utter those 5 words you knew what that meant, running your piercing on her clit as you thrust your fingers faster inside her; Abusing the gooey spot deep inside whilst making her arch off her bed as her toes curled in on themselves from the overstimulating feeling.

Her legs shook violently as she groped herself, rubbing her overstimulated cunt against your nose and lips as she whines and cried out, her juices coating you from your face to your chest as you continue to suckle on the sensitive bud; Her ears were ringing, her face was sore and so were her legs as she took in deep breaths whilst you laugh at her.

"It's not funny!" She whines, gasping when you kiss her tummy and lay down opposite to her. Cooing and praising her for how well she took her first time whilst she kissed under your jawline. "So how was your first time?" You dawned a cocky smirk before being gently punched in the shoulder by your girlfriend. With her eventually laughing alongside you as you basked in each other's company, the party seemingly still going as slow, sensual music started to play from the outside.

[crowborn666-writes]

Warm

(I miss him)

Rengoku x Child!Reader

Genre: Fluff, Comfort, Platonic

Summary: The Flame Pillar hears a single cry from a ravaged village.

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Rengoku and Mitsuri’s hurried steps stuttered to a halt at the sight of the village, blood and bodies strewn about. Houses were smashed and dirt was kicked up.

“Oh we’re too late!” Mitsuri gasped, hands clasped over her mouth, “The call came to us too late!”

“The only thing we can do now is look for survivors, and the demon who did this unforgivable act.”

The two of them set out, checking each house and each dark shadow.

It wasn’t until one of the last houses did Rengoku’s ears pick up on a noise.

A quiet, muffled sob.

He followed it easily, ducking under the broken doorway as he scanned the room. The noise has stopped the instant his foot creaked on the floorboards, and so he spoke out into the seemingly empty room.

“I’m not a demon, I’m here to help.”

It was a moment, perhaps two, but soon enough he caught sight of a table cloth moving ever so slightly, (e/c) eyes peeking out at him.

A child.

Before he could move another movement caught his attention, a hulking shadow entering the room from another doorway, not yet noticing him.

“Where are you, you marechi brat?”

Rengoku caught your gaze again, teary eyed, wide, and full of more fear than he’d ever wanted to see in a child.

In swift movements, Rengoku drew his blade and leaped over the table you were hiding under, only missing the demon by an inch as it ducked out of the way, the vile thing spitting profanities.

It managed to dodge another attack, this demon lithe and thin and quick. It’s nostrils flared, and you could feel the weight of its gaze fall to your hiding place, but only for a moment before you heard footsteps.

“I won’t let you touch them!”

A snarl erupted from the demon. “That marechi is mi—“

You didn’t need to peek past the table cloth, with one quick distinctive ring of a sword, you heard the demon’s body crumple to the floor. A few moments passed, and you heard the man crouch down next to the table.

“You can come out now.”

A tentative peek to find the man with his arms open, and you then shuffled out from under the table, running to him with arms outstretched. He scooped you up with no hesitation, holding you close as you buried your face into his haori.

Making sure you’d gaze was hidden from your surroundings, he stepped back out of the house, calling out.

“Mitsuri! The demon has been taken care of. And I found this child. They don’t seem to be hurt, thankfully.”

“Oh the poor thing! Can you tell us your name, dear?”

“(Y/n)…” you mumbled, eyes shut tight as you clung to the warm Hashira holding you.

“(Y/n), we’re gonna get you someplace safe, alright? I’m Mitsuri, and the one holding you is Rengoku.”

You nodded along, feeling yourself be passed from Rengoku’s warmth to Mitsuri’s gentle hold. It was a bit of a walk, but once your were out of the ravaged village, they allowed you to open your eyes again.

Two crows croaked above, cawing about something mission related.

Glancing to your saviors, Mitsuri was a sweet looking woman with pink and green hair, two into two braids, her light green eyes smiling down at you. Rengoku looked just as warm as he had felt, medium length fiery hair flared out and framed his face, sharp orange-red eyes that held a gentleness to them.

Your head found a place to rest on Mitsuri’s shoulder, and your hand reached out to tug at Rengoku’s haori sleeve.

Those warm eyes slid over to you.

“Is it hard being a… a…”

“A demon slayer?”

“Is that what you guys are?”

Rengoku nodded. “Being a demon slayer can be hard, yes. Both physically and mentally. But it can be rewarding too.”

“We save lots of people, (Y/n).” Mitsuri chimed in, her thumb drawing circles into your shoulder. “We save their lives and give them hope.”

“Do you think I could be like you?” You asked, another subtle tug at Rengoku’s sleeve. “I wanna help people too.”

“It won’t be easy. Not everyone can become a slayer.”

“I can still try.”

Rengoku met your gaze then, finding determination burning brightly there.

No doubt you’d been scared and traumatized by that demon, but it was clear to him that you were a strong and kind child.

“I’ll take it up with Kagaya-sama when we return.”

“For now,” Mitsuri chimed back in, having been quietly gushing over you and Rengoku during your conversation, “we should get you someplace where you can rest. You’ve been through a lot.”

[sugutoad]

hi! i was wondering if i could get matchup for demon slayer?

i'm 6'0 and have amber eyes, long gold blond curly hair and hourglass figure

i'm positive and upbeat person, i try to see the bright side in most situations

i'm friendly, energetic, confident, responsible, maybe a bit chaotic, cheerful and bubbly

i care about my friends and family a lot, and go out of my way to show it

i enjoy having fun and living life to the fullest

i really like puzzles, riddles and crosswords

i love making people smile

i have morbid, dark sense of humor

sometimes i randomly say a weird obscure fact in the middle of conversation

i can play on violin, cello, piano, guitar, saxophone, harp and drums, i'm currently learning how to play on trumpet

i like poetry and sometimes i write a poem or two, also i'm writing my book

i'm ballet dancer since i was a kid and i love performing

i'm working on my own cartoon

i never quite grew out of the fantasy phase, and i'm still enamored with tales of changelings and witches

i work as illustrator for fantasy books and books for kids

i'm kinda struggling with taking rest, doing nothing, because there is always something to do, something new to learn, etc.

i'm afraid of stagnation

i overuse this kind of emojis→(⁠ㆁ⁠ω⁠ㆁ⁠)

i love: sunflowers, collecting things, colors yellow, maroon, blue and green, astronomy, tea, making and watching movies, photography, forests, making jewelry, cooking, baking, d&d, fantasy books, horrors, playing chess, animals, plants, dollmaking, dancing, gardening, traveling, drawing, painting, knitting, art, history, world mythologies, spirits, fantasy creatures, eldrich beings, folklore, sculpting, works of J.R.R Tolkien, linguistics, death, burial, beliefs about afterlife, learning new things, embroidery, cartoons, music, psychology, writing

sorry if it's too chaotic (⁠꒪⁠꒳⁠꒪⁠)

thank you so much for even reading this! (⁠人⁠ ⁠•͈⁠ᴗ⁠•͈⁠)

i hope you have a fantastic day (⁠◍⁠•⁠ᴗ⁠•⁠◍⁠)

Matchup for @pinezki

╰┈➤ Thank you for doing Matchups at Sugutoad

╰┈➤ Muichiro Tokito ‘Even if I die, I won't let you get away with this!’

Ok, so I haven’t been interacting with Demon Slayer lately so my memory is slightly fuzzy

Have you realised how bright a person you are? He has been so alone his whole life, trouble after trouble facing him. Then you come. So bright and happy, blonde curls bouncing up and those amber eyes, reflecting the sun, were an entrance to your beautiful soul that always seems to be making him smile 

Your demeanors go so well. His quiet, stoic and logical nature seems to be the exact opposite of your bubbly, upbeat and chaotic nature. He seems to be also making sure the two of you stay out of trouble at all times just to be sure that you don’t charge straight into battle. He knows you're capable of yourself but he always wants to make sure that everything is perfect and safe so neither of you die.

 He finds you so graceful. Your fighting style was almost mirroring Mitsuri in a way but the way you gently get rapidly run around and twist like a ballerina is enchanting. You make fighting look like a dance that even him , the youngest hashira, couldn’t achieve.

Whenever you are working on your illustrations and stressed out/ overworking yourself, he brings in a sunflower as a sweet reminder. You remind him of a sunflower in fact. A sunflower is a symbol of faith and devotion, and here you are, working so hard if something you are devoted to entirely. A sunflower also represents radiating brightness and positive energy. And when I tell you to make this boy so happy, you don’t understand. He always seems to be smiling at you, even when you crack a dark joke that he may not understand. 

He always makes sure you take rest in between your work periods. You come home from a mission and immediately start doing something? He will immediately drag you to bed and do it yourself. And don’t even try telling him that you are fine, he may be quiet but he is also observant.

You are so tall! He thinks he should be the taller one of the relationship due to being the male but he loves your height. Always telling people ‘that’s my girlfriend’ when they look at you. 

[crazytea5]

This is just another request and you don't have to answer it right away but can I please ask for these two but as romantic yandere is with kianna komori

And the rest is up to you

ok so you didn’t say if you wanted headcannons a story or a drawing so I decided to do some headcannons.

Mitsuri

-Mitsuri shows herself to be a bright and cheerful woman but little did Kianna know that mitsuri has darker intents

-Mitsuri is the type for physical affection and Kianna has learnt that the hard way. Waking up to find mitsuri hugging her in the middle of the night

-Kianna has started to get a bit scared of Mitsuri but has managed to pretend that she’s not. Mitsuri already knows and has deluded herself into believing that Kianna isn’t and that it’s someone else.

-Mitsuri is already ready for Tengen’s funeral, she had seen him eye at Kianna skirt one day and instantly deluded herself into thinking HE was the one to scare her precious darling.

-A week after Tengen’s funeral Kianna wakes up in a new bedroom on a pink and green futon.

Obanai

-Of course Kianna and him get along meaning that they sometimes give each other head pats on the rare occasion

-Obanai sometimes gets Kianna snacks and his love language involves snacks and snakes

-Obanai has learnt how to kill his rivals without Kianna noticing. It’s been like this ever since Obanai realised he had rivals.

-after Obanai has finally kidnapped Kianna and she didn’t realise until she asked to leave and he refused

-He made sure that she’d eventually get Stockholm Syndrome.

-She loves him and he loves her….RIGHT?!

Thank you for reading! I also want to say that I now have a TikTok account and my username is MoonyMatty for those who want to see it! Oh and Make sure to eat and drink!

[giggly-squiggily]

hi i come with modern au sanekana hcs because that one guy on tiktok kinda pissed me off lmao

kanae notices that sanemi's kinda nervous when he's supposed to come to her house for the first time and she gives him this really sweet pep talk about how he has nothing to be nervous about because her parents are gonna love him and he's gonna get along with them so well and they're so kind and fun to be around and when she's finished he's like "thank you so much i'm actually scared of shinobu tho" and she just goes "oh yeah well lol u should be ngl"

all of sanemi's siblings love kanae, they always follow her around when she visits and draw her pictures (mostly flowers, sometimes they draw her with sanemi and she keeps all of those pictures hidden from him in a box under her bed so he won't be embarrassed)

(butterfly girls are still a thing, they're all shinobu's and kanae's adopted sisters) aoi and kanao actually knew sanemi before he and kanae got together because they've been friends with genya since elementary school and shinobu finally admits he might not be as horrible as she suspected when she sees aoi tackle him at the door and he doesn't even hesitate before picking her up and swinging her around

they'd become a couple at 16/17 and at some point later sanemi gets a motorcycle because don't tell me he wouldn't and kanae's not very enthusiastic at first ("motorcycles are death machines i'm telling you!") until he takes her for a ride and she falls in love with it even more than him ("and there's my giiiirl, looking good!" - "flower i'm like. right here.")

they were caught making out at a party by tengen and mitsuri and when sanemi went "if you tell anyone i'll kill you!" mitsuri immediately reassured him that ofc they wouldn't tell anyone. she then turns to tengen like "right uzui" and he's on his phone; "hang on i gotta send this to the group chat- what were you saying?"

sanemi's hesitant with buying flowers, jewelry, clothes or anything like that for kanae because of his colorblindness and mitsuri picks up on that (besties because i said so) and offers her help so from then on sanemi sends her pictures of things to doublecheck and sometimes she'll go shopping with him and help him pick out flowers

kanae likes to put small gifts in sanemi's locker in between periods when they're still in school so sometimes he'll find small baked goods or a cute sticker or something like that and you better believe he puts all of those stickers on his folders and books (obanai tries to bully him about it but sanemi can't be bothered)

kanae always patches sanemi up when he gets into a fight and makes sure he's okay but it's obvious that she's upset about it and sanemi's trying to hard to stop but it's really hard, then a particularly brutal fight lands him in the hospital and that's what gets him to finally open up to her about it and accept her help (it gets better after that)

kanae loves sanemi's scars and she likes to subtly kiss them when he's feeling kinda down to signalize that she loves all of him (he knows what she's doing but he never addresses it because it kinda works and also he doesn't want to destroy the illusion of being sneaky for her)

that's it for now, sorry for barging in with this list just like that 😭

AHHHHHHHH *Faints* I ADORE THESE OH MY GOD!!! (And honestly valid! Tiktok's got some wild takes, that's for sure 😅) Lemme just- I need second hold on-

First of all; Sanemi being terrified of Shinobu and Kanae being: "Yeah, you should be" is literal GOLD WKJRJKERKJEKJ She gives this beautiful pep talk and he's all: "What about Shinobu?" "Oh babe you're dead. I'll come to your funeral though :D"

And the MOTORCYCLE YESSS!!! My man's definitely a biker- He'd get a super cool one with wind designs on it- always bringing an extra helmet (and a small one for the kiddos if he's picking up either his siblings or her siblings). He'd get her one with flowers and butterflies on it cause she's adorable and deserves it. They'd go on long drives at night, her arms around his chest and face against his back. He'd love every moment of it.

THE SIBLINGS LOVING THEM YES!!! His little bros and sisters would ADORE HER! Her little ducklings- they'd follow her into around like you said, bringing little flowers or doodles, asking for hugs or for her to braid their hair, she's got such a lovely voice too- they'd ask her to read them stories or sing to them AHH! And I just love the idea of Sanemi and Aoi being a little tag team of chaos! He'd be her number one supporter (and practice patient- the guy's accident prone whoops) when she starts wanting to go to medical school.

NOT UZUI HELP KEJKREJRJKEWRKJEWKJRJK But yes oh my god even in the canon they're besties holy- I love Mitsuri being his guide due to his colorblindness. The Flowers AHHH! He'd get her all kinds! I'm so soft at that part of him finally opening up to her and accepting her help- outside the girlies she's so careful and sweet with him and he feels equal parts guilty and loved cause he hates making her witness all his injuries but also just loves her touch OH MY GOD HELP-

THE SNEAKY KISSES!!!! She's just: "Oh look at that-" *kiss scar on forehead*" Or when he falls asleep against her shoulder she just kinda leans in and *smooch*. She'll run her fingers against them with the warmest of smiles and he's internally melting cause she's so sweet just AKLJREJKLRKJLEKJREJKRJKEJKR I'M SHIPPING IT HELP-

(Oh who am I kidding I've shipped it since I've watched Demon Slayer Comics lols no one ask me which ones they were all titled in Japanese lettering I'm not wise enough to identify which kind).

Thank you for sharing Rey, this was AMAZING! (And no worries- barge in with the list anytime you like :D)