#this is mostly a confession post to him 😓😓

[grahammmzcrackerrz]

My puppycunt was so wet when he was pulling and playing with my hair 😵‍💫

I was so hard I’m surprised he didn’t notice…maybe he did

[drluvsick]

HIHI!!! Sooo. I just came across you blog and I love you posts! I was wondering if you could do Muichiro x fem reader who's really awkward and quiet at first when she became a hashira, but she warms up quickly to (mostly) everyone because of mostly Mitsuri, and now she's more outgoing, bubbly, silly, and childish (because she's 13) but she's really kindhearted, caring, and SUPER mature and understanding in the right times, she's always putting others before herself and stuff like that. Shortly after, Reader gets a crush on Muichiro and she sadly isn't very well at hiding her feelings... 😓 ANYWAYS. she's really scared that Muichiro will reject her if she shares her feelings, so she doesn't tell anyone or make moves unless Muichiro does (if he likes her too.)

So so so, I know this kinda doesn't make any sense but you can do whatever with it🤷🏾‍♀️ I saw that you wanted requests so I did it. I completely understand if you don't take on the request but I'd greatly appreciate it!! Thank you 🫶🏾🫶🏾

𝐘𝐎𝐔. — 𝐦𝐮𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐭𝐨

(read ask for reader desc.!) you’ve always been afraid of rejection, and that feeling is just multiplied when you like muichiro. cold, harsh— but what about after he regains his memories and he’s more out there with his emotions? 📝 fem! reader. OHHH MYYYY MUIII . . . super cute ideas for this too bad i can’t cram ‘em all into one fic, but ‘s fine <3 SMALL SPOILERS FOR MUICHIRO’S BACKSTORY AND SWORDSMITH VILLAGE ARC! reminder: muichiro’s just a teen who doesn’t know how to confess. with that said: enjoy! :]

word count : 700+

𝙉𝙊𝙒 𝙋𝙇𝘼𝙔𝙄𝙉𝙂 . . . 𝘚𝘜𝘗𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘏𝘠 (𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘋 𝘜𝘗) — 𝘕𝘌𝘞𝘑𝘌𝘈𝘕𝘚

— 𝘐 𝘓𝘖𝘝𝘌 𝘠𝘖𝘜 𝘏𝘖𝘌 (𝘚𝘗𝘌𝘋 𝘜𝘗) — 𝘖𝘋𝘌𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘐

y/n. that name meant many things to muichiro. the youngest pillar, a talented fighter, a person that he could easily click with and remember rather oddly— it’s not like he’s known for his exceptional memory, after all.

there were so many feelings associated to you as well. some sickly warmth pooling in his heart, a feeling that he had felt experienced long ago, a memory just grazing his fingertips but can’t quite hold onto.

he finds himself wanting to join you on missions, making sure you’re safe, and other things that he wouldn’t have cared to do for the other hashiras. he thought that maybe it was because the age gap between you two was smaller in size, a person that could relate to him as, well, being young and immature and times.

but he would do this for the master if he’d been a demon slayer, so he concluded that it really wasn’t about the similar numbers.

it seemed that everyone around him knew except for him himself. that’s how it’d stay, with his mind always stuck up in the clouds and paying less attention to trivial matters that didn’t deem important. trivial matters that included everyone else’s opinions on you and him, and trivial matters like the fluttery feeling invading his stomach whenever he’s around you.

he’s aloof, blind to your stares and small flushes on your face whenever he’s near, his head too muddled and affected by his old unknown trauma. you think that he’ll never notice, never care— but in reality, he just can’t place his own feelings and he doesn’t bother to try.

but one day, everything changes.

you were called to the swordsmith village to assist in killing some of the demons, cleanups, anything you could do to help since you were nearby anyway.

but the thing that was forefront on your mind the entire time was what your crow said earlier when administrating the command to come to this mission.

“find the person assigned to take you to the swordsmith village to assist hashiras muichiro tokito and mitsuri kanroji.”

muichiro was here, somewhere. you were going to find him once you finished defeating the demon you were fighting currently, hoping for his safety. hoping that this line of work didn’t cut off his lifeline too soon, too early.

and as you ran by mitsuri’s commands to go help tanjiro, a wish grew in your mind that maybe he’d hope the same about you.

too many, there was just too many. too many memories over flooding him. too many scenes of you flashing in his head, new details suddenly coming to him about you. you…

he figured out what that sickly feeling was. that warmth that engulfed him so eagerly that felt nice— that feeling that he wanted more of which brought him to be especial towards you.

love.

he had felt that with his parents, his brother, with you. but love’s different with you, it’s so overwhelming.

for the first time in what feels like forever, his mind feels clear. everything seems so sharp in view, even after the fight he just underwent. especially when he sees you.

you’re running towards him, obviously worried. he notices so much about you that he wouldn’t have speculated about before.

is it all finally over?…

“muichiro!” you yell, noticing something unfamiliar about his eyes. they seem… almost wider, brighter; like he just had a sort of life changing epiphany.

he says your name back, a smile blooming on his face. he wills his body to move, to get up— even though the pain that skyrockets through him makes him stumble a bit.

you reach him, his arms immediately hugging you as you swear your heart stops. you kneel down with him clinging onto you, a big smile as his expression as you feel your face explode with heat.

“muichiro?…”

“i love you,” —he replies a little strained— “i love you so much.”

“wai—wait what?!” you say out of shock.

“it’s probably a bit forward, but i just needed to get that out to you.” he grips you a bit tighter as you tell him to stop talking or else he’s going to feel worse.

“i feel the same, i love you too!” you reassure him, your own smile blossoming. you pull him closer into a warmer embrace— one that he happily accepts. and there, he feels as if all his pains have been wiped away, replaced with the only thing that matters at the moment—

you.

overluvsick | please do not repost, translate, and/or claim my works as yours !!

[piercethekaeya]

my biggest fan

kazuha x afab! reader

band au

nsfw / includes praise kink

2.2k word count

a/n: didn't proofread so sorry for any mistakes 😓 and sorry it took me awhile to post ive been really busy Lol.

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cheering crowds echoed in your ears. the night breeze softly brushing against your warm skin. the anticipation sparkled in your eyes. the stage lights go on and suddenly nobody knows how to act. lovestruck, your favorite band, is on stage about to perform.

"are you ready??!" the lead singer and guitarist, kazuha shouts to the fans. the audience goes crazy, begging them to start the show. as they wish, kazuha starts to sing their opening song as his band members chime in with their instruments and backup vocals. your eyes stared at how kazuha's long fingers strummed the guitar strings so beautifully. "wondering where they could be–"

"the one that was meant for me!!" the crowd finishes the line, as the band continues playing. this was your favorite song, the one. your bff stands beside you, mostly because you dragged them here. "i really don't know what you see in this band y/n..." they complain.

you don't seem to pay attention. your attention is completely drawn to kazuha. his voice was mesmerizing, as if it were putting you in a trance. your friend points over to the drummer, gorou. "i think he's kinda cute." they add. the both of you butt heads on who's the cutest in the band.

after many songs, its lovestruck's time to end. "thank you all for attending the show, we hope to perform for you all again soon!" kazuha says in the mic as the crowd cheers for the final time. the bands starts to head off stage. your eyes follow kazuha as he coming close to end of the stage, only for his eyes to be looking right into yours. before you could tell your friend, he was already offstage.

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it was only yesterday you seen your favorite band perform, and now you were back at work behind the bar serving others. you got paid a good amount of money, but it just repetitive night after night.

it was a slow sunday night and it was cutting close to closing time. the familiar sound of the ringing bell above the front door as it swings open catches your attention and pulls you back into reality. the person coming in then sits in front of you. male customer, he dressed in all black— his hood and shades masking his appearance. "just a beer." he mutters. pretty sketchy, nevertheless you serve him quickly and start to clean up your work area. trying to break the silence, you start a conversation.

"so what brought you here tonight?" you ask while polishing some cups. the customer firmly slams his beer bottle onto the counter after quite a long sip. "just needed to step out of reality tonight." he tells you. "oh i totally get you, that was me yesterday at lovestruck's concert yesterday." you confess with a chuckle. he gives you a little smile before reaching for his bottle again.

"i heard about that concert, didn't get to make it though." he spoke with a sigh. "it was amazing, watching them perform was a dream come true! watching kazuha was the best part though." you say, taking it upon yourself to engage more with the customer.

"you seem to like this kazuha guy. what's he like?"

"well, he's not tall, not that short... he is quite literally goregous! he has platinum blonde hair with a red streak to match his beautiful red eyes... he's the guitarist of the band. i'm a huge fan!" you continue.

before the man can say anything, the alarm on your watch goes off. time to get out of here. "finally, i can go home." you sigh, turning your back to the customer to clean some things up before you head home.

"where is your bathroom?" he asks. without turning, you point to the direction of the bathroom. a few moments later, he sits in front of you again. "sorry for this request, but, another beer?" he asks from behind you.

"i'm sorry sir, but that was the last drink of tonight."

"oh c'mon... would you say that if kazuha were behind you??" he teases.

"if you were him, you would've got two beers." you joke. the man laughs. "but what if i was..."

anticipation gets the best of you, but youre confused when you dont see the mysterious stranger dressed in black head to toe– instead, sits a dreamy, amber eyed guitarist named kazuha.

"kazuha! kazuha?? kazuha??!!?!" you dont know whether to be shocked or happy. you quickly rush over to the freezer and grab two beers for him.

"you can put the beer back, i was just messing around. also, am i really that goregous?

you awkwardly laugh as you struggle trying not to embarrass yourself any more than you already have in front of kazuha. you cannot believe you said all that corny stuff to his face. "so, what are you still doing around here? aren't you still on tour?" you question him.

he sighs, leaning his face against his hand. "well, i leave tomorrow morning. i just wanted to check this place out, y'know?"

"must be nice traveling and performing... it's super boring bartending most nights." you complain. "it's fun," kazuha starts, "but it does get tiring. i love what i do but, i barely get any sleep. i'm overwhelmed with so many things to do and places to be... sometimes i just want to escape this reality."

just then, his eyes light up. "why don't we escape for awhile?" you almost drop dead when you hear those words come out of his mouth. "me? why me??"

"why wouldn't i want to hang out my number one fan?" he teases you.

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you find yourself behind the wheel, kazuha sitting beside you in the passenger seat. "you never told me your name." kazuha brings up.

"my name is y/n."

"okay, y/n, where are we going??"

"shhh, we're here!"

you pull into the beach parking lot and both you and kazuha run off into the horizon. you couldn't believe you were hanging out with your idol– building sandy snowmen, laughing, splashing and swimming with kazuha, as if the two of you knew each other since forever.

both you and kazuha lay in the sand, looking up at the moon. "what's the origin story of your band name? do you have a secret partner nobody knows about or something?? " you ask kazuha. after a pause, he shrugs his shoulders. "i dunno, i liked the name, but i just always wanted to know how it feels to be infatuated with someone." he confesses, shyly.

the two of you continue your conversation, talking in depth about things you've both probably never even told anyone else about. after that, both of you head back to the car to call it a night.

"i've never went to the beack at night, that was amazing!" you exclaim. kazuha nods his head in agreement. "neither have i." he says with a smile.

a sad smile then appears on your face. "i just wish this night could last awhile longer..."

it's quiet for a moment. it's quiet until you feel the warmth of kazuha's hand on your own. "we could, make this night last longer...." he suggests, his crimson eyes looking right into yours. your face gets hot. "won't your band mates worry if you don't return to your hotel tonight?" you ask. he shakes his head, "they're used to it. i'm usually out and around by myself."

"so what did you have in mind for the rest of the night kazuha?"

"why don't we just head back to your place and hang?"

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both you and kazuha sit on your bed; you're flipping through movies to watch on tv. "put a rom-com or something, those r pretty good right now." kazuha suggests. you find a rom-com that looks appealing and excuse yourself from the bedroom to change into something more comfortable.

when you cone back into the room moments later, you can't help but feel kazuha's eyes studying you. you've dressed in a tank top and shorts that happen to be way too short. during thd movie, you caught him staring at times, but then he'd pretend he was looking elsewhere, but it seemed pretty obviously by how flushed his face was.

"haven't you heard it's rude to stare?" you joke. he laughs, "of course i have, but, it's so hard when someone so attractive is beside me.. "

your heart flutters. "do you always hang out with other people, and just compliment them like this?" you ask.

"no, not usually. but, i was eyeing you in the crowd, you are my goregous number one fan after all... why wouldn't i compliment you like this?"

he gives you a cheeky smile before scooching closer to you. "shall we have some fun before i leave in the morning?" he slyly whispers in your ear.

the two of your eyes lock, and it's as if you were looking at him at the first time at the concert. he's so beautiful. your lips meet his before you can even mouth a response. he lifts you by the waist onto him without his lips leaving yours. you grind against him as he starts to kiss your neck.

"are you sure you wanna–?" before kazuha can even ask if you were ready to do it forreal, you're already tugging at his clothes. "needy, aren't ya?" he teases. he slips off your shorts, top and panties and pulls you back into his lap. you slowly lower yourself onto his erect cock, bouncing up and down slowly– your hands placed on his lightly toned abs with his hands guiding your hips as you ride him. "kah-kazuha!"

"just l-like that y/n..." he pants as you start to speed up your movement. his cock, impaling your insides. he cup's your breasts and begins to lightly suck your nipples. "h-how do you feel cutie~?" he asks, fucking you harder. "i f-feel so g-good~.." you choke, a moan following up. kazuha squeezes his eyes shut and presses you closer to him. "i'm g-gonna–" he's cut off by his moan when his warmth splatters inside the condom.

"just lay on the bed for me y/n."

you lay on your back, kazuha hovering over your naked body. "you're beautiful." he says, planting a kiss on your forehead. "i should be telling you that." you smile. kazuha can't help but notice the wet cunt that lay before him. he leaves kisses from your ankle, all the way up your thighs. he presses his thumb against your clit while he fucks your hole with his tongue. "oh! yes~!" you cry from the overstimulation. after a while, he switches from pressing to circling your clit harshly. "do you like that darling?"

"y-yes!" you hiss in pleasure. your back arches off the bed and without warning cream is spilling from your hole. kazuha kisses you passionately before placing his tip near your entrance. "you ready for me to rock your world, y/n?" he asks, caressing your cheek. "i'm always ready..."

he starts off slow, pumping in and out of you. he likes the way your squirming under him with that pretty face. "w-who's my biggest fan~?" he sings with a moan. "i am!"

he thrusting into you faster. "who's m-my biggest f-fan~??" he repeats, moaning louder. "i'm y-your b-biggest fan!" you spew, gripping the sheets. the longer this continues, the more he gets turned on. he pounds into faster and harder.

"just h-hold onto me beautiful...." he grunts. you wrap your legs and arms around his torso so he'd fuck you deeper. you can feel his cock smashing inside your sensitive walls, hitting that spot. "r-right there!~" you yell, rolling your eyes back to your brain.

kazuha thrusts real hard and holds his spot for a few seconds, letting you really feel his cock inside you. you're both at your limit. kazuha throws back his head with a loud moan. as more cum spurts into the condom, more cream spills out your gaping hole. he pulls off the condom and tosses it in the trash. exhausted, kazuha lightly falls on top of you and kisses your cheek before dozing off.

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you wake up to kazuha's naked body laying against yours. he wakes up a few seconds after you do. the two of you of you stare at each other for a bit, admiring each other's presence. "well, good morning kazuha." you giggle. "good morning y/n." he smiles before kissing you.

you both get ready quickly– kazuha's leaving soon. "i texted my band mates to just come pick me up here." he adds. you don't want it to be over. "we had lots of fun yesterday." you say, with a sad smile. he reaches for your hand and squeezes softly. "–and we can definitely do this again," he starts. "but maybe, next time we're something more serious?"

your heart pounds out of your chest. at a loss of words, you nod your head rapidly from excitement. "i would love that..." you finally say. kazuha tries to go in for a kiss, but gets interrupted when his phone goes off. he checks his phone for a second and says his band mates are outside waiting for him. "i can't wait to see you again." he expressed, his cheeks flushing red.

he pulls you in by your waist, kissing you passionately. "i'll never forget when i first laid eyes on my biggest fan or the night we shared, my love." a few moments after you exchange numbers, he takes his leave. now its only you who stands in your lonely home. you wasn't just his biggest fan, you was his number one choice.

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