#uzui’s fourth wife

[derangederensimp]

Uzui’s Fourth Wife: Chapter 8

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CW: injury’s resulting in blood.

Authors note: you all for being so patient and sticking around! I plan on using my break from smut to finish off the story. There will be a lot of heart string pulling from here. I hope you enjoy.

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When you finally awoke you were laying on a cold damp floor. There wasn’t any light reflecting off the walls or floor so wherever you were it most likely was a cave.

Your arm stung as you pressed against it, a warm fluid coaxed your fingers. You instantly recognized it as your blood. “I really don’t see why master Muzan would want you, your blood is not tasty. Bitter tasting, but I suppose whatever he wants he gets. Call me Akaza.” The unsuspecting voice startled you, making you try to curl up closer to the walls it was too dark to make out where the voice was coming from as it echoed.

“I’m not the one you should be scared of, I can’t kill you but if I could I wouldn’t even bother. You aren’t worth the struggle I had to put up with. I’m sure Uzui will soon find where I took you as you left a pesky trail of blood on the way here. I do love a chase.”

A light came from a flame from a lantern the demon was holding. His cat-like eyes memorized you, his hair pink with blue markings all over his body. You have never seen a demon look like this, he hated to admit it but he was handsome. “You may be wondering why Muzan wants you, well it’s because your once demon slayer partner Riku has been making killing humans a lot harder than it should be so what we’re going to do it take you hostage really and probably eat you, sending Riku into a rage where he will show himself to us and we’ll kill him solving our problem.”

“He doesn’t care for me” you said flat faced. “Well that can’t be true, his rampage on demons didn’t just start out of nowhere. One of the demons that managed to barely escape him said that Riku told him he had nothing else to live for so he might as well fight to death with demons.” Akaza said, his words shocking you. Riku couldn’t be that reckless could he? He never did things out of his character like this before and now he’s got a death wish out for himself. “Wouldn’t it be wise to let me go then before he finds out a demon has taken me?” You asked puzzled.

Akaza’s brows furrowing as he put his thumb to his chin “eh not really because we’re luring him to his death and wouldn’t it be nice to see your beloved one last time before you die?” Akaza said, laughing to himself at the shock on your face.

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Uzui rummaged through the thick brush trying to find a trail of footsteps or blood but was coming up empty handed. Fear coursing through his veins that something terrible is happening to you and he failed at keeping you safe.

The day he declared you be his wife was different in his mind. When he saw you, he saw a girl annoyed to be involved in such tradition and a longing to get away. He wanted you to not have to be apart of that life serving for a man who only picked you for your looks. What he wanted was to free you and as much as it seemed like he didn’t know you he did. He kept watch of you in secret noting all the things you found enjoyable, the painting business you started, the food you loved the most, and who you kept in your company.

He was jealous of Riku, he wanted so badly time and time again to appear back into your life and take you away but that once annoyed face was smiling happy. He could’ve just let you live out your life with Riku but his father urged him to go and get you and so he did. Which in his mind was ultimately what got you into this mess.

Would Riku ever put you in harms way like this? All the years of watching you alongside him Riku did his best to keep you away from things deemed dangerous in his mind. Uzui would never forget the day he was watching the two of you for the first time after his crow told him you were in the company of another man. You two were walking back to your estate, Riku waved you off and the next thing Uzui knew, Riku was standing before him with a knife to his throat. “Who are you and why have you been following lady y/n around” Riku asked. His eyes piercing into Uzui’s. Jealously courses through his veins wishing he could’ve been the one in Riku’s place - be the one to make you happy and with one sentence he broke that for you. “I’m to be her husband, there will come a day I’ll come back here and take her with me”.

Riku retracted his blade and took a step back from him, staring him down. “Ah so your Lord Tengen. I’ll enjoy the remainder of my time I have her to myself then” Riku said, before disappearing into the fog.

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Riku laid on the cold ground, hidden beneath the trees he held onto his sword while he slept. Even the slightly snap of a branch woke him up. A sigh of relief coming from him when he saw it was just his crow. “Lady y/n kidnapped by demons.” The crows squaks echoing in his ears over and over again living through the nightmares he often had. So many questions flooding his mind, “how did they get her?”, “Did Uzui leave her alone by herself somewhere?”, “Did he not fight for her?” Rage filling his veins at the thought of you becoming food for a demon.

His crow led him to where they last got sight of you giving a brief description of what the demon looked like. “Akaza” Riku mumbled to himself, ending up on the trail where you were last. He stood frozen staring at Uzui. Gritting his teeth at the look on Uzui’s face. Guilt.

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“What have you done?! You were supposed to keep her safe” Riku seethed. His feet moving on their own till he was face to face with Uzui. “I was careless and lost in my own thoughts when she was taken. I know you will never forgive me but please help me save her.” Uzui said, lowering his head, he was in no position to fight, his wounds still ached.

Riku looked at the bush that held onto a piece of your clothing stained with blood his stomach sank as the thoughts ran through his mind that a demon had injured you. But just like Uzui he could not find a trail, no footprints, no scent, nothing. He looked up seeing beaches had been broken and followed along each broken branch. Uzui sulked behind Riku as they walked for what felt like hours till they reached a cave. A dim light radiating from the end.

A bone chilling scream echoed out as Riku took a step forward. Uzui was quick to run in without regard to his own safely Riku stood frozen, expecting the worst if he followed behind, balling his fists. Uzui stared down at you, falling to his knees and dragging you into his arms pressing firmly on the wound that was left but no one else was there.

Akaza appeared behind Riku, his hair standing up on his neck. “You see, we will give you two options. Join us as a demon or die. Of course it wouldn’t just be you we’d make sure your lover dies too. Without medical care I’d say she’d be on her way out soon” Akaza chuckled to himself. “What did you do” Riku hung his head down gritting his teeth. “Inflicted a wound that isn’t as deadly as it could’ve been but only if she gets the proper treatment soon she’ll live but I’m not letting her out of that cave till you submit to Muzan and become a demon.”

Without hesitation Riku sealed his fate. If it meant keeping you alive he would do anything. Akaza let him go to you one last time before he’d probably never see you again. He stared at your shaking body. Your skin lost its tone with the blood loss Uzui’s clothing was stained but it was the least of his worries. You looked up to see Riku, you believed your mind was playing tricks on you as you tried to speak, his hand rested on your cheek. “Save your words y/n you’ll be ok. Hang in there” Riku said, his voice soothing all your worries away. Fighting to keep your eyes open you started dreaming of a reality you wish was yours.

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Birds sang waking you up, a cool summer breeze blew through the windows of the room turning your head and you were met with a black fluffy haired man. Riku you mumbled out, he shifted in his sleep wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into his grasp. Your head rested against his chest but you were able to still get a glimpse at him but his form changed. Instead of his black hair it was replaced with longer white hair, his face changing to Uzui’s. But instead of your heart sinking and trying to get away you melted more into his warm embrace. A sigh of relief came from your chest as you drifted off back to sleep. Creaking of floor boards your eyes shoot wide open again but this time fear set in when you stared at a demon that looked like Riku. His fangs showing as he creep closer and closer, you shook Uzui but he did not wake up.

Startling yourself awake, your chest heaved up and down, you looked around recognizing the room you were in. Back at the butterfly estate. Uzui had his head resting on the side of the bed his hands clasped around your hand not attached to an IV. He picked his head up noticing your movement, the look on his face made your heart ache, his eyes were puffy and when you tried to sit up you winced in pain. “No, no don’t move. Don’t want to reopen the wound, just relax.” Uzui’s voice cracked.

You laid back down gripping Uzui’s hand tighter, he looked so hopeless and drained. “Have you slept at all?” You asked for stroking his hair with your other hand. “No”

“Why not?”

“How could I? with you like this. I don’t deserve to rest I didn’t protect you like I promised myself I would”

“Well alive so that’s all that matters Uzui” you said caressing his cheek.

How were you so forgiving when your life could’ve ended if Riku didn’t show up to save you. What got into you to show him your undeserving affection. He placed his hand over yours that held onto his cheek. He dreaded having to tell you what deal Riku made but for now he needed to let you heal.

To you Uzui was the one to save you, the last thing you could remember was Uzui pulling you into his arms and slipping in and out of consciousness as he carried you back to the butterfly estate. You were grateful that he found you in time. But the nightmare you awoke from crept in the back of your mind. Fearful that it could someday become your reality. You wondered how Riku was doing and hoped he wouldn’t get himself killed. Completely unaware that he was there in that cave with you and Uzui.

[autisticzenitsu]

Tengen: What's the worst decision you made while drunk? Giyuu: Not to brag, but I don't need alcohol to make bad decisions.

[mikuyuuss]

Uzugiyuu doodle bc I havent drawn them in a long time ❤️

[ssaraexposs]

I need him carnally

[dimenirvana]

the interactions between Tengen, his beautiful wives, & Tanjiro were my highlight of the episode 🥹❤️

[kenm4vhs]

UZUI TENGEN THE MAN THAT YOU ARE 😮‍💨

[xxsabitoxx]

Attention, Please!

Tengen x Fem! Reader

Warning: comfort sex, outdoor sex, thigh riding and hand jobs

A/N: the mini smuts are still going y’all, let’s see how long this burst of energy lasts me lol. If this is your first time seeing me, my fics are typically 4-10k+ in length. But for fun, I’m doing a handful of fics that are about 800-2000 words long

Word count: 1.3k exactly

You plopped yourself down on the porch, arms folding over your chest as you let out a dramatic sigh. Your attempts to get Tengen’s attention didn’t work as much as you wanted them to. Now you just wanted some peace and quiet to sulk and get over it.

“You look sad.” You jumped out of your skin at the sound of his voice, head whipping around to see Tengen towering behind you. “J-just tired.” A lie, he could tell. “Don’t lie to me, y/n. Your forehead is creasing and your lip is pouting. You do those things when you are sad, not tired.”

He moved forward, taking his seat right beside you on the porch. He leaned sideways, angling himself to face you more while using the pillar to prop his back up. “Eh? So what do I do when I’m tired then?” You mimicked his position so you could face him better. “When you’re tired your eyes are lidded, you also fidget with your hands a lot and sway just a bit when you walk.”

“We’ll you’re quite observant.” Maybe he pays more attention than I thought. “I have to be, I need to make sure my wives are happy and satisfied. Which, speaking of, you’re upset with me.” You blinked, eyes widening a bit as he stared at you. “And don’t try and deny it, I know you well enough, y/n.” You shifted, suddenly too aware of how observant he was.

“I-I’m going to sound selfish if I say it out loud.” You sighed, body relaxing against the wooden pillar. Your legs pulled upwards, as if you were curling in on yourself. “You can never be selfish in my eyes. Tell me, what is ailing you, my love?” You met his eyes, it was easier to just spit it out than dance around it. You were just worried you’d hurt him.

“I…I’ve been feeling a bit…left out.” You were more than satisfied with everything in your life with him and his wives. Yet you found yourself craving just a moment of alone time with him. No one else but the two of you, even for five minutes. Similar to what was happening now. But there was an ache you needed to satisfy with him and him alone.

“Is that so? I must say, I’ve been neglecting your needs. Haven’t I?” You lowered your head, ready to begin apologizing. “Come here, my love. Let me make it up to you.” You looked up again, lips parted in surprise. There wasn’t an ounce of anger on his face, instead there was a warm smile with open arms. You stood, taking the few steps that separated you.

“C’mon.” He motioned you to sit on his lap. Maroon eyes watched as you straddled his muscular thighs. “Your kimono

matches.” You felt shy as you tugged at the garment, in the setting sunlight it almost looked purple. “That’s why I bought it, don’t you think it makes me look flamboyant?” That familiarl blinding grin appeared on his handsome face.

“It certainly does.” Your worry was slipping away, in his embrace you felt warm and safe. “So tell me, how would you like me to fix this problem?” His hands were roaming from the small of your back to cup your ass. He knew exactly how to fix it, he just wanted to hear you say it. “I…just want you.” His grip tightened.

“Those are such dangerous words to utter so sweetly.”

He shifted, getting himself more comfortable with you in his lap. “I’ll give you whatever your heart desires. If it’s me you want. It’s me you’ll get.” You took that as an opportunity to move forward, lips pressing to his as your hands came up to cup his cheeks. His white hair was tied back with a small ribbon, Suma’s touch no doubt. You tugged at it softly, the knot loosening easily and allowing his hair to fall free.

You shifted from his face to his hair, massaging his scalp to coax his lips open with a moan. Tengen let you dominate the kiss easily, hands squeezing the flesh of your ass. You could already feel him twitching to life understand you. “Feel it?“ be pulled away for only a moment, smiling as you tried to settle further into his lap. “Good to know you are just as eager.”

Your lips melded together again, his hands roaming to your thighs and then back to your ass. You rocked slowly, covered cunt brushing his growing erection over and over until he was rock hard beneath you. When you parted for a second time, you were both flushed, saliva connecting your lips as dilated eyes met. “Are you sure you wanna do this out here?”

You nodded without hesitation, reaching down to part your kimono. Tengen watched with a hungry gaze as your fingers fumbled to pull your underwear to the side. “Undress me too, please.” He smiled as you huffed, letting your panties fall back into place as you pushed open the bottom of his kimono as well. “I knew you didn’t have anything on.”

Delicate fingers easily wrapped around his tip, a shaky moan escaping him as you smeared his precum. “Don’t act like you don’t love it.” You shook your head, pumping him slowly. “I do, but I’d love it more if you were inside.” You pout, thighs burning from the awkward angle you were holding yourself up. “Then get me inside.” As if sensing your struggle, his hands slid under your ass and took on most of your weight.

“Give me a minute, I wanna drag this out for a little while at least.” You were using your free hand to pull your panties aside again. Tengen expected you to begin grinding against his cock, instead you were placing yourself on his thigh. “I told you, I’m savoring this, Tengen.” It really was a rare occasion that you got him all to yourself. You settled on his thigh, rocking your hips forward to experiment.

A spark of electricity shot through you as you did, earning a whine in response. You began pumping Tengen steadily, trying to find rhythm between grinding on his thigh and pleasuring him. “Are y-you sure you wanna drag this out?” Your thumb circled his head, a choked moan falling from his lips. “E-eager aren’t we?” Your arousal was beginning to smear across his thigh, the muscles below tensing.

“Always.” He began guiding your hips back and forth, his other hand coming to meet yours as you pumped him. Your orgasm was building with each flex of his muscles. “See? Every part of me is for your pleasure.” You rolled your eyes, grinding your hips harder as you realized your orgasm was in your reach. “Come for me, big boy.” You knew the nickname always riled him up. Though you could never understand why.

“Fuck…watch what you say.” His hips stuttered into your fist, his own hand guiding you to move quicker. “S-so you are close!” Your hips were beginning to lose rhythm as your walls clenched and spasmed around nothing. “So are you!” His thighs were tense with his pending release, benefiting you even more as you tried to reach your own. You couldn’t bring yourself to say anything more, brows furrowing as your hips swiveled harder.

Tengen came first, his release spilling onto both your and his hand. You followed after, your hips jerking harshly as you tried not to overstimulate yourself. After a few seconds you both fell limp, your forehead hit Tengen’s chest with a soft thump. “W-well. Did that make you feel better?” You shook your head,

a lazy grin spreading across your face.

“I think maybe I’ll need a couple more rounds before I start feeling better.”

[nerosdayinanime]

i really hope i actually wrote it down somewhere.. back when i was really into the clan au i had an idea for an offshoot where giyuu goes on a escort/guard mission for a high-profile merchant that was passing thru their southern valley & ended up coming home w more shinobi than he left with

something something he was idly chatting with one of the caravan workers & instinctually launched out to catch a lady who was about to break her face on the ground. that lady was suma. cue the grateful waterworks that immediately turns to complaining about why she was running so fast she tripped, very quickly stopped when she noticed how soft the fur on his cloak was and started complimenting him on that before makio eventually showed up and dragged her off. Very Confused Giyuu left in their wake

later on a big buff guy stopped by to talk to him, tengen thanking him for helping one of his wives out that turned into a neat little conversation & an invitation to chat w the whole group sometime when hes free. giyuu ended up making friends with the quartet and found that they were Uzuis who fled their clan because they disliked the harsh training practices & what it meant for their future, so he ended up offering a spot in his clan for them. they accepted and once his mission was over they follow him back to the tomioka clan compound & yadda yadda bam theyre Tomiokas now, new clan ensemble and whatnot

[daisydevorak]

He’s hot and mfker knows it 😈 [MINOR DNI] Link to full under the cut :>

Twitter link here! >:3c

[laitoxx]

WHY WON'T YOU LET ME ASK THIS ANONYMOUSLY I WANT TO GO INCOGNITO BUT NOOOO

any f*ck marry kill the hashiras GO

Uhm

Dang, putting me on the spot here okay.

Okay here’s the thing. F*cking entails that I would only do it once, while marry entails I can f*ck when I want, but it also has all the struggles of life and wedding hood, and kill means that I’d actually have the ability to do so, which….I clearly don’t rn but ANYWAY

So let’s get to it

F*ck Marry Kill the Hashira

Giyuu Tomioka: F*ck , but this is also assuming he’s gonna know what f*cking is.

Kanroji Mitsuri: Marry. Hands down. No explanation required.

Obanai Iguro: Oh, god. I mean, if I Married Mitsuri, I’d either have to marry him too, or kill him. ………..kill.

Sanemi shinaiciwhjaid I can never spell his name: I’ve literally been sitting here not typing anything debating between f*ck or kill because I would not marry this man even if my life depended on it so I’ll get back to it

Himejima Gyomei: I’m not sure which ones his first name, but I’ll find out because I’m picking MARRY

Rengoku Kyojuro: Marry. Mary. Marry. Marry. Yes I’ll do the cooking, yes I’ll do the cleaning. I will never complain as long as you are my husband, my angel from heaven

Shinobu Kocho: I FREAKING ALMOST SPELLED HER NAME KOCKO 💀💀💀 uhmmmmmm I wouldn’t f*ck OR marry her so that leaves Kill,,,,,so I’ll just go with that 😂

Uzui Tengen: uhm, my one reservation is that he’s already married, but not only that, he’s married to 3 different women, so I wouldn’t KILL him, but I wouldn’t necessarily f*ck him either…………ah what the heck let’s have a good time. I’ll F*ck

Muichiro Tokito: …..uhmmm I’d marry, but not for the reason most people would think. It’s like…..marriage of protection? Like, I want him to feel safe and protected and loved, I. Genuinely, I think I’d just adopt him. I mean really. But let’s say Marry for rn.

Okay, so let’s have a recap

Tomioka Giyuu: F*ck

Kanroji Mitsuri: Marry

Obanai Iguro: Kill, sorry, but you were kind of a bastard anyway

Sanemi Shitzugawakanda: I settled for Kill because I really don’t wanna f*ck this man I’m sorry.

Himejima Gyomei: Marry

Rengoku Kyojuro: Marry

Shinobu Kocho: IT DID IT AGAIN kill

Uzui Tengen: F*ck

Muichiro Tokito: Marry

Wow, my body count is two but I literally have 3 husbands….

Maybe I will make uzui my fourth…

[demoiselettes]

Oh God Uzui, marry me

[derangederensimp]

Uzui’s Fourth Wife: Chapter 9

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He couldn’t even bare to look at himself, any type of reflection he fled. His crow never returned to him that day it happened. He would’ve preferred death but that would’ve gotten you killed in the end. Riku took a form slightly different from what he looked like as a human. His hair still dark as the night his eyes instead of hazel burned a bright yellow with lines as pupils. Through his will, he maintained all his memories of being a human, but with those memories brought him pain. He would never allow you to see him again, he vowed to himself that he would never let you get close to him again.

But with Riku maintaining his awareness of who he was he held great malice against Muzan plotting a way to kill him. Muzan kept his distance from Riku even after turning him into a demon because he still feared he would hold onto his humanity. But Riku played the part, acting as though he didn’t remember a single thing. He wouldn’t hunt people tho, only eating the blood of animals but luckily Muzan didn’t keep and eye on him to know something was different.

Riku was ashamed, disgusted, and horrified of what he became. His parents would never see him again, his sisters would never see him again, and you, you’d never see him again either. Eventually you’d forget about him, live your life with Uzui to the end. At least that’s what he hoped for. His chest ached at the thought. Would he eventually forget your face? How beautiful you are and how angelic your voice was to him? He shut his eyes tight bringing his knees up to his chest rutting his face into his hands. “If I was just stronger I could’ve defeated Akaza. I could’ve went on as a demon slayer and kept her safe even from afar” Riku mumbled to himself.

“Oh Riku don’t bum around and cry. Fight me. We can train for eternity” Akaza said, crossing his arms.

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“Lady Y/n you must rest. Lord Tengen said to not let you get up!” Naho whined pulling on your clothes to try and stop you from walking. Her feet dragging across the wood “Sumi! Kiyo! Help me. Her will power is too strong” Naho yelled. Sumi and Kiyo stood at the open doorway “lady y/n you will not get through us!” Sumi huffed, pointing at you.

“Girls, girls let her be. Some fresh air would do her good” Uzui lowly said, his head peeking around the corner as he held his hands behind his back. “First you say don’t let her go and now you're saying to let her go. Make up your mind!” Naho groaned, releasing you from her grip. “I appreciate you three tending to my wounds. I just want to go out and walk the estate” you smiled softly. “Now Uzui what do you have behind your back” you furrowed your brows.

He knew you hated surprises but he was hoping to leave these with you while you slept but he should’ve known you’d be up on your feet in no time. Pulling the bouquet of your favorite type of flowers from behind his back. Your cheeks flushed pink as he handed the flowers off to you. Taking a deep breath to smell them you smiled widely “Thank you, are you trying to butter me up for something” you raised a brow. “Me? Butter you up? No. Just thought you’d enjoy some flowers being stuck in this room.

He was trying to butter you up but only for the purpose of him needing to tell you what some of the demon slayers have gotten sight of. His stomach bubbled with anxiety, you were healing but how would you take the news that your lover turned into a demon. Even if you were supposed to marry Uzui soon that didn’t change your feelings for Riku and Uzui knew that. He wasn’t going to force or fight your feelings for him or fight your feelings for Riku away. He just hoped one day you’d love him the same way he loved you.

He bit his tongue at every opportunity to tell you what happened that night but every time he’d try to speak you’d look at him and smile and not wanting to see you break he held in what he needed to say.

You held onto his arm walking through the estate enjoying the scenery. Talking to one another trying to gain more of a friendship than anything. You asked about his life growing up, his siblings, how he met the other wives, and he asked you similar questions but truthfully already knowing the majority of the answers. Stopping at some low hanging trees you sat onto the grass. “I haven’t seen Riku’s crow spying on me in awhile. I hope everything is ok” you said aloud.

Uzui’s face twisting into a frown before he sat beside you. “I know I can't make you promise to not get upset but please do not run off. You are still healing” he spoke.

Your heart already sinking to your stomach as your chest tightened. Uzui grabbed your hand placing something cold into your palm. His hand hesitates to move off of yours. You stared at him but he looked away skidding his warm palms off yours. Looking down at your hand you saw Riku’s necklace, one that you recall he would never take off.

Pain ripping through your throat as your mind reeled for an answer “Where did you get this…? WHERE DID YOU GET THIS TENGEN?” Silence, he didn’t know where to start, your mind already putting the pieces together. Riku was really there that night, why couldn’t you remember it? Did you really lose that much blood? Why did you have his necklace that was passed down generation to generation? Your hand shook as tears threatened to stream down your cheeks.

Uzui sat there holding his hands together trying to gain the courage to talk. “Y/n, Riku gave it to you before he left. When you got taken his crow was still watching you and told him, I was too weak to protect you and put you into danger. Once he arrived we searched for you and when we finally did you were in a cave bleeding while a demon named Akaza made a wager. Riku becomes a demon and you get to live. Riku agreed to these terms and Akaza let him take you back to the butterfly estate before he had to return. Riku didn’t leave your side till the nurses patched you up and assured him you’d be fine. I wasn’t trying to eavesdrop so I didn’t hear what he said to you while you slept but he rested his necklace onto your chest and then he left. There has been sighting of a new demon amongst the uppermoons..”

The last sentence ringing through your ears before your vision began to go blurry with tears.

The dreams or nightmares you’ve been having were true. It would always start off with you running through a dark area, getting hurt and Riku showing up. Each time he’d carry you back to your bed addressing your wounds before laying beside you pulling you into his arms, your nose filling up with his scent your chest heaving into relaxation knowing you were safe but then he’d tell you “it is time for me to go my love. Please stay safe and keep this safe for me okay?” Riku said, putting his necklace into your hand. A soft smiling across his lips before he peeked your forehead and stroking your cheek one last time. “Are you coming back?” You asked but no response as you watched him walk through the doorway. Your calls for him no longer reaching him.

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“It’s been quite awhile since we’ve had an Alpin in our possession. You know your family is quite strong willed and regardless of my orders no other demon can go against they somehow always did. I hope with you I’ll break that.” Muzan said, tapping his foot on the floor as he stared Riku down.

“Such a stubborn bloodline” Akaza chimed in.

Riku kept his head down, there was no point in fighting. He knew regardless of his lineage he was still no match for Muzan, there was no point right now to go against him and with the threat still lingering if he tried anything they’d go after his family next. “Isn’t it a shame you can’t have your crow spy on that scum of a human you hold so dear” Akaza teased, making Riku snap his head to him.

“There we go” Akaza grumbled, getting into his fighting stance. Muzan just sat there resting his head into his hand watching Riku get onto his feet, his eyes glowing more and more yellow. Muzan watched bored as Riku and Akaza destroyed the remaining parts of the hideout. The thought lingering in his mind if he would finally achieve a blood art that his ancestors would always achieve. Muzan now just had to figure out how he could remove Riku’s humanity.

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Your eyes felt heavy as you slowly blinked, Uzui held you close to his chest as he walked back to the estate. “You're awake, I’m glad. You need to apply a towel to your eyes when we arrive. His warmth was comforting as you drifted back into a daze.

Your mind going to a much simpler time. It was a rainy day making you stay in your room moping around from the gloomy feeling. The floorboards creaking the closer Riku walked towards you, his steps through the window were always too quiet till he approached you in hopes that he wouldn’t startle you. Picking your head up from your pillow a wide grin grew on your face as he sat beside you. “Why do glum? Isn’t the sound beautiful?” He said, closing his eyes to enjoy the rain some more. “I suppose it is” you said closing your eyes as well. The sound making you feel relaxed.

When you opened your eyes again he was laying beside you his face inches away from yours. Your heart began to race when his eyes opened and he stared right back at you. “Y/n, can you smile for me?” Riku asked, putting his hand onto your cheek his thumb rubbing in circles.

Your cheeks blushed as you softly smiled, he chuckled to himself before kissing your forehead. Spending the rest of the day beside you till it stopped raining and he’d leave out the window only to knock on the estates doors to ask your father if you were able to go out for food with him.

Your father would send your ladies to you to have you dress and they were surprised you were already ready. Riku couldn’t help but smile when he watched you exit the house, holding out his hand to you to grab. Helping you down the steps you waved off your father before you walked to the village.

All the older women of the village would gossip to one another saying things like “there goes the two love birds” “when will they marry?” Making Riku’s cheeks and yours turn a hue of pink.

Once he picked the place he would want to eat at he’d pull you into the building as quick as possible and telling you which foods were amazing that you had to try. By the end of the dinner you were stuffed and ready for a nap. Riku would pay the bill and the two of you would just talk till you worked off the food coma. He loved making you laugh and loved seeing you smile. Your laugh making him feel warm inside “how is everything she does is so cute” he’d think to himself.

A single tear running down your cheek as you cherished the memory of how he looked and scared of what he looked like now. How painful this must all be for him.

Wonderful thanks to @Noburrra_ and @sighcard on Twitter. I commissioned two of my friends to draw Riku for us! He looks so good.

[autisticzenitsu]

Giyuu: I feel like I can be myself around you. Tengen: You're weird and quiet around me. Giyuu: Yes.

[vivixrocks2]

I only started liking Yellow Diamond after they got dementia and a harem

If you are character with a harem or poly relationship I love you

[kyousei-a]

     @bredfaith​ ᴀsᴋᴇᴅ: uzui is flexing for rengoku's attention. // unprompted

     ❝Your biceps are honed to perfection as usual, Uzui!! The next time you are training, please allow me to join you!! I would enjoy being able to witness your might for myself!!❞

[lonely-lost-soul]

Day 2: Tengen and Rengoku

Day 2: Threesome

Tengen licked his lips, staring intently at the young lady in the entertainment district's kiosk before him. By his side was his most trusted friend, Rengoku, who seemed to be intently staring at the same woman, the way her hips moved as she walked, her shyness evident as the lady of the house seemed to fix up her hair. Almost scolding her as if she wasn't presentable enough as a lady. Uzui thought the hag couldn't be more wrong, “Are you positive your wives won’t mind that we are here?” The man asked, adjusting his leg slowly, one of his permanent injuries from the battle of Akaza. In his own opinion, he was much better off than Tengen; his friend had lost one of his eyes. But both men were forced into an early retirement from the Demon Slayers due to their injuries. Tengen only laughed, turning to face the man, 

“I already told them I’m scoping out another wife, either for me or you." He winked, causing Kyojuro to laugh from his chest, "The main thing they’re not happy about is me returning to this district.” Tengen snorted, hair falling prettily in front of his face, and Rengoku looked at him with a smile, 

“If it’s alright with them, then it’s alright with me! So long as everyone is treated with proper respect!” He shouted, pounding a fist to the palm of his hand before reaching forward to tuck a strand of hair behind Tengen’s ear like a good friend would. Tengen snorted, wrapping an arm around his companion, 

“If you were a girl. You’d be my fourth wife without a doubt.” Rengokou beamed with pride, 

“I’d be honored! And accept without hesitation!”

“Flashy!” 

“Excuse me, the lady of the house said you requested me,” Your soft voice spoke, causing them both to turn to look at you. You were even prettier up close than you were from afar, hair elegantly styled, red and gold kimono covering you just as elegantly, makeup placed flawlessly on your cheeks and eyes, “I’m at your service.”

Tengen hummed, better with words than Kyojuro, “Please sit and enjoy a cup of sake with us for now. We paid for the night, relax.” Rengoku shot Tengen a questioning look, knowing they’d spent a lot of money on you. They'd free you from this wretched district if all went well tonight. You looked slightly surprised at the offer and moved to sit down, “Pretty thing, not there in between us.” Rengoku saw your cheeks burn as you sat beside the two men; Tengen leaned back with a grin, bringing sake to his lips, “What’s your name?” 

You told them your first name, fluttering your pretty eyelashes at the both of them. “I’m Rengoku Kyojuro; if we are going by first names, feel free to call me Kyojuro!” He chipped, grinning fondly at the woman, “This is Uzui.” The silver-haired man winked, “We’re here to make love to you!”

“H-huh?” You sputtered, and Tengen spat out his drink, choking on it, “I-I mean…” You smile shyly, “That’s quite the demand.” 

“Kyo-” Tengen hissed, pressing his fingers to his nose, “Do you even know subtly? So unflashy?”

“No!” He hummed proudly, “The best way to communicate your point is directly and honestly! This also gives our little spark room to decline if she needed to.” Tengen couldn’t deny that point; they weren’t monsters. After all, you’d always have a choice. “Will you spend the night with us?” 

You eyed the two men before you; they were former demon slayers. Even in casual clothes, word spread about the silver-haired man who solely saved this district from two demons and the man with hair of fire who saved all the innocents on the Mugen Train. Honestly, you couldn’t say no to them, not that you wanted to; these men were probably the two most attractive men you’ve ever encountered. “Yes,” you nodded, “it would be my pleasure.” 

“Not your pleasure, little one,” Tengen hummed, kissing your hand softly, “It’s truly our pleasure to be accepted by a beauty such as you.” He delighted in how your face turned a beautiful color as you were flustered. “Come, let's go somewhere a little more private,” He purred, helping you to your feet before turning to his friend and helping him stumble. 

“Ah, my apologies.” Rengoku smiled nervously, “My legs aren’t what they used to be, I'm afraid. But I assure you my performance regarding intimacy is not hindered.” 

“Kyojuro.” Uzui groaned, “She did not need to know that. I’m sure she wasn’t questioning your sexual prowess.” Both men stopped as you giggled, opening the door to the private room, the kimono falling off your shoulders seductively. Exposing your shoulder blades and the swell of your breasts, Tengen shut up almost immediately, eyes training down your body. 

“Beautiful!” Kyojuro praised, hobbling into the room, hands finding your waist, and you helped to balance him as he stumbled into you. “You’re beautiful!” His eyes burned like fire; staring into your own, he captured your lips in a quick kiss, and your cheeks flushed. 

“I’m sure you could find prettier girls here, but thank you-” You squeaked, feeling the other man’s arms wrapped around your waist from behind. His hair tickled your cheeks as his chin rested on your head, 

“Is that self-depreciation I hear?” Uzui mused from behind you, his hands slowly moving up to slide up to cup your breasts tenderly, “because you’re the only one here who caught our eye.” His large hands palmed your breasts, massaging them and causing you to lean against his body. “This is perfect, you are perfect, right Kyo?” 

“Absolutely!” Kyojiro hummed as Tengen slid your kimono down, exposing yourself to the men before you. The room's cold air made your nipples perk up as Kyojiro buried his face between them; his warm lips against your skin made you shiver. “I never wanna leave,” He purred, squishing his head between your chest and pressing kitten kisses to the sensitive area, causing you to mewl. 

“Look at you. Enjoying yourself?” Tengen snickered as you looked up at him through wet lashes, 

“Y-yes-” You breathed, stretching your neck up, “kiss me?” 

“You don’t need to ask twice.” Uzui leaned down to capture your lips with his own, and his lips were skilled as his tongue slipped inside your mouth. You groaned against him as your tongues battled for dominance; yours was easily overpowered. Your fingers tangled themselves in Rengoku’s hair, and the embodiment of sunshine purred, biting the skin on your breasts. You moaned hotly as he trailed marks across your chest, allowing your kimono to open fully as he continued his way downward toward your core. You pulled away from Tengen’s lips to choke out a moan, feeling Rengoku’s tongue prod at your entrance. He hissed a little, trying to settle on his bad knee, and Tengen clicked his tongue, “Don’t hurt yourself.” 

“I’m not; this is worth it.” Kyo grinned and attacked your center like a man starved; you tossed your head back and moaned with delight. Uzui had to catch you as your legs melted against Rengoku’s mouth and tongue. 

“He has no self-preservation truly,” Tengen mused, watching you squeeze your legs around his comrade's head, which only egged him further, his fingers coming up to massage your clit. “You’re just that intoxicating, lovely,” His mouth latched itself onto your neck, nipping and kissing at the sensitive spots there, which only fueled your moans louder. Kyojiro pulled away, lips glistening with your arousal, 

“Umai!” You giggle, hands gently threading through his flame-colored hair, “Uzui!’ He shouted, “She’s close may I make her cum on my tongue?” 

“Don’t ask me; ask the lady you’re eating out.” Kyo looked at you with the most enormous puppy dog eyes you’ve ever seen, 

“Yes. Please let me cum, Kyo.” Kyojiro grinned before looking at Tengen, who rolled his eyes. He knew what that look meant. You won’t be able to continue after Rengoku had his way with you, but it was fine you were coming back with them after all; you can cum on his cock another time. With a nod from Uzui, he dove back in between your legs; you moaned hotly as you felt his fingers begin to pump in and out of your pussy working in tandem with his tongue. You felt warm pressure as you yelped a little, standing up straighter, riding Kyojiro’s mouth. His fingers started heating up inside you, and your legs trembled in ecstasy. 

“That’s what he does,” Tenegn purred, “use his breathing technique to last a while, heating his fingers for maximum pleasure.” Uzui continued to play with your breasts, pinching your nipples between his fingers and enjoying the loud sounds you made against his shoulder. “You feel it, don’t you? His tongue works wonders inside your throbbing pussy, the heat as you clench on Kyo’s face.” You could only nod as Rengoku’s fingers found the spongy spot inside you and began to pound into it repeatedly with his fingers. Wet sounds of pleasure filled the room as you shuddered, coming around the man’s face with a cry, suffocating the man between your thighs. This time when Rengoku pulled away, he looked horny and dizzy, with a red face, 

“Holy. Shit.” a shit-eating grin spread across his lips, “You almost killed me between your thighs. What a way that would’ve been, aye Uzui?”

“Lucky bastard.” Tengen scoffed as you lay limp against his muscular body, shuddering in the aftershocks of your orgasm. “Let’s rest now, little one; we can continue in the morning.”