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#yandere enmu x reader
Greetings! I saw that the inbox is open so may I request Yandere! Grell and Enmu with a S/O that gets really flustered around them to the point where they kind of avoid them bc that's how shy they are?
Ty for your time!
Have a good morning/afternoon/evening/night!
Heyyyyy I do Enmu now and Grell later <3
Yandere Enmu
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You would have a really hard time avoiding Enmu.
It seems that wherever you go, you meet him "by chance".
Actually Enmu is a stalker yandere who stalks and follows you everywhere.
So avoiding him would be impossible.
If you didn't see him awake, you would at least see him in your dreams.
We all know how much Enmu would worship you.
But he still gets a bit of sadistic pleasure when he sees how flushed you get.
He would get great pleasure from it.
Enmu wouldn't enjoy this at first.
But over time, the fact that you avoid him started to get annoying.
I just want to be close to you and love you.
If you keep fending him off, Enmu will start thinking about kidnapping.
He certainly wouldn't think long.
He believes that because you blush, you love him too.
So it's time for you to be together at last~~
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yandere-kokeshi · 1 year
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Yandere Enmu with a darling who's a sadist
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Warnings: yandere behavior and slight nsfw
A/N: this was requested but the person got deactivated. I do remember that the person specified that the reader kicks, hits, and scratches (or anything) to hurt Enmu.
Anyways enjoy :]
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He’s a masochist and sadist at heart. He adores hurting those who are disrespectful to him or you, but most importantly, he loves feeling pain himself.
Nothing gets him happier than to feel your hands graze against his hair before hurting him dearly.
To say the least, he loves when you inflict pain on him. You could ask for his head and the minute those last words get out, his head is rolling down at your feet with his creepy smile looking up at you: “Anything for you, dear!”
In his mind, anything you ask for is needed. If you ask for an entire arm, he’ll give you his. He’s your toy, whatever you wanna do with him, feel free to do so. He’d lick the ground or your shoes if you asked.
If and when you are angry, Enmu will offer to let you hit him or in some way, draw blood from him. A blush forms on his face as he rants about how good it would feel for the both of you and how amazing your hands would feel on his pathetic, demon body.
It’s expected for him to follow you practically everywhere. Always trailing behind you like a child or a lost puppy whilst whining your name for attention. Though, the minute you whip around and slap him out of anger, a blush is formed on his face and laughs are let out.
Of course, he looks at you with his recognizable smile - letting out a “Thank you, love!” and “Please do more! I crave your touch.”
He’ll go as far as to annoy you to make you upset, making sure your abuse lands on him - your touch is far more important and he’ll be a little shit to make you upset, craving your touch like chocolate.
And, being the demon he is, he’ll heal right up and immediately ask for more.
No matter what you do, your hands will land on him one way or another and have him screaming for more. Whether that's in the bedroom or the train station, he'll have it.
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Hello!!! 🥀 Anon!!
🧩A/N: Aaah yes, my crazy train boy\( ꒡ꆚ꒡)/. Okay I personally don’t think emnu would be comforting to S/O if they were self harming but I’ll do what I see fit. Also I made enmu kinda more yandere then he already is. Also for others yes I can talk about this stuff because I have self harmed so don't be like YoU cAnT tAlK aBoUt ThAt becAuSe YoU haven't-. Because I have, also don't act like enmu if you have friend who self harms, k? he is not the best boi in real life.
TW: Self-harm, enmu not being a comforting Boyfriend, suggestive themes (´ π`)
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🚂 It’s been awhile sense you and Enmu have started dating, he adores you! Almost as much as he adores Muzan.
🚂 You both met on a train (he refuses to leave the train, I don’t make the rules) Originally he just thought you were like any other passenger, but he quickly realized that wasn't correct by the way you were drooling over the interior of the train. (yes I made you a train fucker(●≧艸≦) hehehe)
🚂 Needless to say, it was love at first fifteen seconds.
🚂 Enmu loves you a lot, he's never met someone who can match or handle his behavior! You would have him sit on your lap while you both fawn over each other and the train. One hand on each others waist, thighs, and the other on the leather train seat. ( (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ Freaks✧ )
🚂 On one of theses day's Enmu was sitting on your lap talking about Muzan and how lovely he looked that day ( Remember you're second best _(´ཀ`」 ∠)_ ) His hand was slightly under your shorts, his hand was caressing your thigh feeling your soft flesh. He feels random rough parts on your thigh. He chose it to ignore it for now.
🚂 It didn't take him long to find out
🚂 He had just gotten done eating (he didn't save you any btw) he walked to back of the train to go see you. Enmu I had feeling why you were back there. He wasn't dumb he found out about your scars awhile ago. Kinda hard not to when he's always begging for intimacy.
🚂 Enmu opens the door quietly, he makes his way over to you.
🚂 He see's a pile of dirty bandages, he see's a little of your skin exposed and see's the cuts on your thighs. Some where bleeding probably from stretching them (I hate when that happens, hurts like a mf ༼;´༎ຶ ۝ ༎ຶ༽)
🚂 Enmu has never confronted you, nor has he ever tried to comfort you. reminder he is a masochist sadist. But you are his romantic partner and he will try his best for you.
🚂 He he gets on all fours and crawls over to you. (ฅ(=ʘⰙʘ=) he's your discord kitten 💀) You felt him brush against your legs, you jump a little dropping your badges. Quickly you realize it's just Enmu. He lays his head on your thigh staring at your cuts and scars. "Enmu? what's wrong, are you hungry?"
🚂 He licks your thighs, this sends chills down your spine. You rub his head as he kinda loses himself, he starts nibbling your thighs. Ya sure, enmu may not understand but he will try his best to comfort you in his own ways.
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thebottomfromhell · 11 months
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Can I request the upper moon (+ enmu and Muzan if it's not too much trouble) yandere, with a female reader who can travel between universes, so it's sooo easy for her to escape and not come back?. I love your writing, you are in my top 3 of my fav writers 🤍
Thank you for the compliment.
I didn't know what kind of "travel between universes" you meant. Like... multiverse, different fandom worlds, isekai type. Also traveling like a magical girl? Science-fic tech? I decided to focus more in the yandere-ish characters post-Carmen (my reference to the Opera), I was listening Habanera Carmen while writting.
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Female Interdimensional traveler reader scaping Yandere! Uppermoon (+ Enmu and Muzan)
Warnings: Mamga spoilers, Yandere character, Excesive use of violence, Threats to reader, Mentioned non-character demon death, One-sided feelings (not from reader), No happy ending for demons, Reader is moraly ambiguous.
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Enmu:
Sleep. You should sleep, dream by his side so he can build a paradaise all for you. He can't understand why you fight him, but Enmu is willing to try as long as you give yourself to him. "I promise to be nice, you will have everything you could want and I will have your body well taken care of. Why would you deny us both such a wonderful future? Can't you see everything about me aches for you?" He doesn't shut up, sometimes you wonder if he just loves the sound of his own voice. Anyway, you were planning to leave already, so you reach out to open a portal to- "Sleep."
You manage to open the portal before the sound finishes to reach your ears, making you fall through the interdimentional leak as you close your eyes. Emnu can only look at the scene, not fully understanding what is hoing on as your body fades into... something, and that something dissapears the second you crossed it. Taking you. "Hey... Y/N.... my lovely girl this is not funny." He tries to reach you nerviously.... you are asleep, he himself made you sleep, yet he can't feel you. Wherever you are, he can't get you.
"You have to be kidding me. What is this? Some kind of nightmare?" He has a nervious smile that becomes everytime more forced, wrenched, to every second it passes and he can't even feel you. Are you awake? Are you dead? Where? If anything had to happen to you he wanted to be there! Now you are gone! "Y/N.... Y/N, darling? C'mon, don't do this to me. I love you...." but you are gone.... are you planning to come back for him?
Gyutaro (ft. Daki):
You left.... you fucking left... you fu- "Onii-chan?" Fuckfuckfu- he can't. He has to control himself, he can't show Daki how bad he is feeling, how desesperate. But you were just there, he was watching you and now you are gone. Were you burned? Why would you be burned? Why is that the first thing he- "Onii-chan!" He hugs his sister, burrying his face in her shoulder. He is not crying, no tears shed from his eyes, but he is sobbing hard. You are gone, you are gone!
Of course you are gone, anywhere else better than with a freak with him, right? You never wanted him! You nev- "Gyutaro?" Shut up shut up shut up SHUT UP SHUT UP- "GET LOST YOU STUPID WHORE! GET AWAY FROM MY ONII-CHAN! HE DOESN'T WANT YOU!" But you know that is a lie, Gyutaro does want you, right now he is breaking up, shattering down, just for you. "Gyutaro?" You repeat softer, getting closer to the demon almost squirming into his sister's, his everything, the girl who sees him almost as a father, embrace. Obi sashes come out her back, moving threateningly, as she hugs her brother protectively, hatred in her eyes as she looks for you.
In the end, he speaks before you or Daki can. "GO AWAY! FUCKING GO AWAY! YOU WILL LEAVE ANYWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE! DON'T- DON'T FUCKING COME TO ME ONLY TO ABANDON ME LATER!" You are too much, you have already taken his heart and head. What else could you possible want? He can't stop thinking about you, wanting you close, obssesed with the idea to be yours when you will only leave. He sobs harder as you step closer, get out of him! GET OUT! GETOUTGETOUTGET- "DON'T YOU DARE!" You fade into a portal, the same which you always use, before Daki can hurt you, leaving her to patch together her brother, again, only to ruin him when you come back, AGAIN. "Onii-chan...."
Gyokko:
You absolutely have no taste, you would stay if you did. Who gave you permission to leave?! You should adore having Gyokko's attention, for hin to share his art with you... and yet you don't appreciate him. Not enough, you should love him more. Wouldn't that be more fair? He loves you too much for you to not love him back, don't be so selfish- "Would you stop that! You are getting on my nerves!" You have been trying to enjoy this universe, but Gyokko has been harrasing you non-stop.
Showing you desfigurated human bodies, telling you what you should and shouldn't want, getting angry on the slightlest of things. Really, why have you not left yet? "I'M getting on your nerves? You have no idea with how patient I have been with you. You should be thanking me for taking my precious time on you, only for you to be such an ungrateful brat?" Really, what is wrong with him. "You know what, I'm leaving. I'm done." You reach out to open the portal and just stop having to tolerate Gyokko. He tries to stop you, tries to hurt you, but summoned too late the pot. Much less the attack.
The face twists in rage due the humiliation, HOW DARE YOU?! YOU WRENCHED WOMAN! The next time he'll see you he will kill you, you won't even have the pleasure of being a work of art! He will just rip your eyes and tongue off to burry them into the mud! He will stab and poke you again and again and again, letting you starve until you kill yourself of the pain! A death with no beauty or dignity! The death of a witch! ..... that if you ever come back, because right now, you are just enjoying the jump in between universes.
Hantengu Clones:
"SHE IS MINE, YOU PIECES OF SHIT! BACK OFF!" "NO FAIR! I SAW HER FIRST! SHE IS MINE!" Sekido and Urogi are fighting each other, citting and stabbing limbs, using their powers on each other, Karaku being the only one sane for once in his life, trying to stop them. He is the least jealous of the clones, probably the only one who doesn't mind sharing. "GUYS! YOU ARE NOTHING BUT SCARING HER OFF! Y/N IS GOING TO GET AWAY IF YOU KEEP LIKE THIS! That or Aizetsu is going to get her first..." Yes, Aizetsu is alredy into it, using his body to block your path away.
"Y/N, please. Don't leave. That will make Sekido mad and Urogi feral, they will take it out on me. Please don't that to me, you're making me sad." He looks scared, miserable, he doesn't want you to leave. But he is also using that to try and manipulate you, he is doing it on purpose. You know it and honestly, you are getting tired of their little scenes, their jealousy, their violence, their delusions, their tricks... You. Are. Done. You were about to open the portal when you feel two hands, one on each wrist, from behind with a breath on your neck. "C'mon, pretty thing~. Don't be like that, I know some of us can be scary, but we can all make you feel good, even if the others don't look like it."
The breathing stops when Sekido staff stabs him through the skull, forcing him on the ground. You were startled by the splash of blood over you, but you take the chace to run as you open the portal. "AIZETSU! DON'T LET HER SCAPE!" The sad clone does try to stop you, but it's too late, you are already gone. ". . . ." "AIZETSU, YOU USELESS PIECE OF SHIT! WHY DID YOU LET HER GET AWAY?!" "Y/N! Y/N! WHERE IS SHE?! WHY DID SHE LEAVE?! I MISS HER SO MUCH ALREADY!" "PLEASE STOP SCREAMING AT ME! CAN'T YOU SEE I'M SAD?!" "..... I hate being the sane one...."
Nakime:
How? Just how? Nakime has been looking for you, but you are nowhere in the Infinity Castle. You are not in any room, in any corridor, any fall.... it's impossible for anyone got get out without her noticing, then why are you not here? She even looked outside her fortress, nothing, "Nakime-chan!" Nothing until you decide there is something interesting around.
Nakime just looks at you, not knowing well how to start, she spends a time like this, and you have no idea if it's more creepy like this or it would would be worst if her hair wasn't covering her face, you can feel her stare on you neither way. "How did you do that?" Is the first thing she says, going to the point, not caring for formalities. "Do what?" You tease, you know well what she is asking, she can tail, so she doesn't insist, doesn't give you what you want, making you pout a bit. "You are a grown woman that managed to scape my Demon Blood Art, and yet you pout in front of me." She is angry. What are you doing? How are you doing it? Why does she lose control when it comes about you? Her interdimentional realm.... is it even anything for you?
But she must have you, she must. Her whole body aches for you, or is it just because of what you can do? She can't stop thinking about it, wanting you caged in her corridors and rooms, not letting go, so you are hers and hers alone. She.... likes you, a lot more than she ever liked any man. "Nakime-chan, I will leave if I get too bored." She plays her Biwa, knowing it's useless to use her powers on you, she just plays to entertain you until she figures something out, if there is anything to figure out.
Akaza:
Please don't leave. Please, don't leave him, he can't- if you leave- you have to stay. Stay, please. "Please, I'm begging you. Stay. I.... I will protect you, I will take care od you, promise. I pro- please, please, don't do this to me." Akaza begs, grabbing you by the waist, holding you tight, digging fingers into your clothes. It's taking a lot of him to not cry. Why do you want to leave? Did he do something wrong? Is he not strong enough? "I promise to get stronger! To be there! To protect... I want to protect you, please..."
If he is not there what will happen to you? Hung by the neck. Poison in the well. Death death DEATH. What will happen to him? There is nothing left he doesn't care, just needs to get stronger because if he was strong enough to begin with it wouldn't have happened. Why are you always trying to leave? He sobs as you pull alway but lets you move him at will. He wants you to be safe, to be happy, to be healthy. He wants a life with his wife, the life he was promised! Where is that girl he loves with his whole heart?! A part of you can feel Akaza, while obessed with you, with the idea to protect you and take care of you, has already given his heart to someone else, a woman that it's not you.
You are nobody's second choise or consolation prize, you can't take him and don't want to. "I'm sorry." It's the only thing you say, feeling nothing but pity for him, as you open the portal and leave. He just lost another woman in his life a woman he didn't get to have as his wife. What is it left, why nobody he cares about ever stays for him? Everyone always leaves! "... Hah-...." Can you hear it? He is screaming at the top of his lungs, voice cracking and breaking as the sound of the pain of a 18 year old man who lost everything but his fists twice explodes into self-loathing and anger for the world, just wanting to be found again.... can you hear it?
Douma:
It's odd, very odd, how you can just dissapear the way you do. What is more odd is that Douma usually likes odd things, viewing them as entretaintment, but now... he doesn't like it. He can tell that much. It's very weird how his stomach twists, his chest compress in itself, his throat tights up and his head hurts everytime he thinks on the fact that you left somewhere he can't find you, and he can't do anything about it. Why? He really can't understand it, but he is not enjoying it, you should stay besides him forever, so his body can behave the same as always.
"Y/N! I see you are back! How have you been? Come here, tell me everything. I am a good listener, I'm sure you will feel comfortable." He is not hiding it, what is there to hide? He justs knows he wants you, the rest is... unkown, and it doesn't really matter, it never did. He can't feel anything, but right know he knows he needs you with him. Maybe he should eat you? You are quite a beautiful lady, he bets your flesh would be tender and tasty against his mouth, and in your stomach you would be always with him. But he would miss a lot if he did it now, seeing your faces, hearing your voice, touching your skin or clothes, smelling your scent. It would be a waste but didn't he think that same with her?
He will find a way, eventually, to keep you around. Now he can only show appreciation for the fact that you came to visit. The fact that you are still coming back to him. He will give you all of his attention, find your weakness and get what he wants. He may not look like it, but he can be patient when it matters. It just has never mattered before, maybe it doesn't even matter now. "It was fun to see you again. Bye, Douma!" You fade away and he can only stare.... that portal should have been his stomach.
Kokushibou:
You are finally out of his life, THE WHY ARE YOU STILL IN HIS HEAD?! WHY? It's been a while since you just... evaporized of this world, he knows.Kokushibou has been looking for you, actually looking for you, not the "I'm searching" he always gives Muzan off, but actually tried to follow you like he tried to follow his brother, no wonder he also failed this time. GET OUT OF HIS HEAD! HE DOESN'T WANT TO THINK ABOUT YOU! HE WANTS TO FORGET YOU! You are gone and that is good, out of his life, out of his system, out of his internal demons, out of his- "Koku, is that you?" ...... he turns around slowly to find you standing there....
No.... no, why are you here? This... is this some illusion? A dream? A nightmare? Why are you getting closer to him? Why are you trying to talk to him? Can't you see he doesn't want anything to do with you? "Why, as talktative as always!" You shouldn't be here. You shouldn't be talking over him, as if you were another man instead of a woman. His wife never did such a thing, she was quiet, elegant, filial and dutiful and yet he left her like you will leave him. Is this his karma, then?
He can't react, in any way possible. His breathing stops, his heart races, his head and chest hurts because of you. He wants to walk away, to be the one to leave you and reject you instead of the other way around. To save pride? His mind? Why were you even born?! He hates you! Hates you so much! "So, how have you been?" But he can't bring himself to walk away until you fade again.... he hates you so much, you have become everything to him. Like Yoriichi.
Muzan:
Another demon just died, their own body attacking them. It's not weird, Muzan doesn't even like most of his demons anyways, so more often than not he kills some of the lowlives around when he is having a tantrum sensitive moment. "Why haven't you found her already?!" He asks Nakime, who only sighs before getting the Uppermoons inside the castle, not yet here, and shrugs a little. She doesn't understand it neither, he send his most powerful demon, including her, to look for some human. A woman with scent, identity, living in his memories, unlike the flower.... why has nobody found you already?
"Hey, Muzan!" You appear out of nowhere, making both Nakime and Muzan turn around, shocked. This is Nakime's special dimention, how are you here? Why are you here? Can't you see what you are doing to the Demon King? Can't you see how your actions affect the people around him? Do you even care? It's just one small world between the amount of universes you have traveled through. "Y/N. Where were you?" His voice sounds kind, if not slightly irritated, he hates not being in control, loathes it. And he can't control you, yet, he tells himself. But he will.
Maybe that is why you came, to tease him, because it's fun, because you think he deserves it. "You know. Over here, over there, a lot of places. I just came by to say "hi"." Nakime looks nervious, looking at her master, wondering if she will be instructed to cage you. "Well, that doesn't matter. You are here now. Why don't you stay-" You don't. You leave as he speaks, dissapearing in front of his eyes. You can see his false calmness twist into rage, frustration, desesperation as you go away. Isn't it fun to make interdimentional trips with between yandere?
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jaz-just-peachy · 1 year
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"I CAN WHAT?!" ---The prequel ●Muzan x YN●
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There has never been a case of a human being able to carry a demon's child. How would that even work? Would the child be a human or would it eat it's way through the mothers stomach into the cruel unforgiving world?
You were a beginner, a novice, not really well trained in the art of slaying demons. You didn't have a sad, sappy, pathetic backstory or motive like other slayers. You really were...just bored.
Selling your soul to a corporation run by a blind, deathly sick looking man sounded fun and mysterious. A great pass time while learning skills such as how to use a sword.
Your name is (Y/N) (L/N) and you were just an average water breather. Really, no one expected you to survive your first few missions. Not even the master. You were weak and the hashira saw absolutely no potential in you. Blunt I know.
You had a life outside of the corp. You didn't have a blood family but an amazing boyfriend named (Y/B/N) and his family meant everything to you. They really were just great people. They didn't deserve what happened to them.
You knocked on the front door of your boyfriend's house. 'Weird' you thought to yourself. He usually answers the door. Someone does anyway. You have never waited this long. Are they out? They would never leave without telling you.
You rummaged through your purse for the spare set of keys your boyfriend's mother had lent you. Smart woman. You unlocked the front door and walked in, making yourself at home. "I'M HOMEEE~" you shout in a sing song voice. "I would love for a loving boyfriend to come and shower me in kisses right now~".
No answer.
Tap Tap Tap
You stayed still. Still and quiet.
Tap Tap Tap Tap
A slow mind numbing tapping can be heard coming from all directions. You couldn't distinguish whether it was glass, wood, or plastic being knocked on. All so different yet so similar while in a state of panic.
The tapping noise started to fade as a new noise grew louder.
Thud Thud .... .... THUD THUD THUD THUD
Before you could even make sense of what was happening you felt sharp nails drag you to the ground as you were tackled by this...this...monster! Claws a bright yellow that contrasts the red liquid dripping from them and teeth, sharp, almost cat like. You could hear the sickening squelch as it's claws dug into your hip. Your once spotless clothing now tainted in your life essence.
Bile started to rise in your throat as the drool from this creature landed directly on your face. You try your best to dodge his saliva as it slowly drips, cold, onto you. With your eyes squinted you open one slightly to catch a glimpse of your attackers face.
(Y/B/N)
Your face drops as you recognize that face. It was your beloved boyfriend (Y/B/N) now nothing but a feral, drooling, mess. You look around hysterically trying to quickly find something else to focus your attention on. Then your attention was brought back to the...
Tap Tap Tap
Your head snaps back quickly to the source of the noise. Half way outside half way inside, the body of your ex future mother in law layed mangled on the window panes of the living room. The wind outside making her lifeless arm Tap Tap against the glass. Her stomach was torn open as she layed still. Barely recognizable.
You sob in disbelief as you try to fight back against your ex lover. His feral, hungry state making him grow stronger by the second. You knew tonight you were going to die by the hands of the man you once loved.
With every passing minute (Y/B/N) grew stronger and you...weaker. The noises that came from his mouth grew more inhumane as he got closer and closer to your neck. You close your eyes tight and brace yourself for the pain and inescapable death.
"GRRR EUGGHH"
(Y/B/N) hungry growing was brought to a sudden stop. His weight falling heavy on you. He was limp and not moving but you were too scared to open your eyes.
You felt a light breath on your temple as you layed tense on the wooden floor. The smell of blood and death hitting you finally. All at once. You felt yourself wretch at the smell. Again the breath game back. More like a sniff.
You open your eyes and the room was painted in a deep red. A shade of red that screams trouble, despair, and danger. That deep crimson red.
That's when you met the eyes of a tall, pale, sick looking an with that same shade deep in his eyes. You felt that nagging, foreboding feeling deep in your soul as you stared into his eyes and he stared back. Everything about this man screamed run.
"Interesting"
That is the last thing you heard before a sickening crack.
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-Yandere Enmu X Reader-
⚠️warning⚠️mentions of obsessive language, death and kidnapping *.:✧* *.:✧*.:✧~
Fandom: Demon slayer. Characters: Emnu
A/N: I’m sorry if there are any typos here, I didn’t have time to proof read or anything.
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The moment you had taken step onto the train, he knew it.
He knew you were the one. His hand remained under the seats, watching you as you sat there in almost complete boredom. Sighing, you eventually found yourself standing up and looking for the restrooms. At that moment, the train took a large rattle, and you nearly tipped over. "Wh-" you gasped, eyes wide with terror as you had looked around in desperate confusion, but only found yourself facing a strange pale.. man? with yellow markings all over his face.
Something almost felt too wrong. "I'm glad to have finally been able to meet you my dear." he spoke, a deep blush across his face as he slowly walked forward to greet you and take a close look at your face. Slowly, he grasped your hands and admired it, noticing how beautiful you were. So young. So beautiful. And he couldn't get over that confused and horrified expression you wore.
"E..Excuse me? I believe you're mistaken.." You whispered quietly, slowly pulling your hands away and causing him to chuckle. "But no, you're wrong. I could never mistake you for somebody else." He spoke, leaning forward until you were pushed up against the wall. Feeling scared now, you attempted to scramble away, but realized you were falling. Was this.. a dream?
You once again found yourself facing the male, and gulped. "My name is Enmu." He spoke, smiling brightly at you as the people around you remained asleep... no. The people around you were completely gone. A cold sweat broke out onto your skin as you stared at him in complete horror and confusion. "I don't know you." You stated, just a little more stern than earlier.
"So please.. leave me alone." You breathed slowly, trying to be nice. He admired that, but it would not be enough. "Don't run away from me yet! We had just met. I have a liking in you! You are special. I will keep you alive!" He boasted. "Alive? What are you?" You frowned, now noticing all those features that were off with him. He was a human,, in looks, but everything was off. To how pale he was to his eyes, then the way he socialized like he did not know how to.
He paused and frowned at your reaction. "Oh? Are you not happy to have been favorited by me? Do you not find it to be an honor?" He asked, tilting his head as he had intensely stared at you, and slowly grasped your hands once again. This time, he pulled you forward towards himself and spoke slowly, clearly trying to make you understand. "This isn't a choice for you.." He murmured, and you opened your lips to object, but no words came out as you felt intimidation from him. You were too scared to say anything in return to begin with. What was he planning for you?
His expression seemed almost dangerous. It was enough to cause you to tremble. "You are now forever mine. I will show you beautiful dreams. Oh, are you not honored to have such a privilege?" He asked, almost repetitively as you stared at him in so much concern and worry. Both for him and yourself. "Dream? You make it sound like you can control what I see when I sleep." You chuckled nervously.
"Correct! I'm impressed with your knowledge." He smiled brightly, brushing your hair out of your face as you caught a glimpse of blood dripping from the ceiling. "Let me show you what will happen if you try to run." he murmured, as the area began to fill with blood, until it was at your face, and you began to drown in the sticky red blood, crying and choking out as you tried to escape. As the blood filled your system, you felt the air bubbles leave your body, before you woke up on the ground and coughed out blood, shaking and trembling in complete horror as you looked up to try and run until you saw your family, dead at your hands.
They lied there, body torn apart and their eyes wide with horror as their pupils had stared directly at you. Now you backed away, right into Enmu's feet. Sobbing harshly, you covered your eyes in absolute mortification. He hugged you tightly and smiled at you. "No need to cry. I'II be here to protect you for the rest of your mortal life." He cooed, staring into your eyes. As his hands had wrapped tightly around your wrists. "But don't disappoint me.." He added quietly, with the intention to threaten you.
As he had caressed your cheek in a comforting manner, you found yourself praying for your own life, hoping to survive to see the daylight. "Please don't hurt me." You sobbed quietly, unintentionally as he had chuckled lightly at your words. "I’d never hurt without a purpose." He smiled softly, his voice soft as he breathed against your neck, threatening to sink his teeth into your soft flesh. It was so tempting. You must've tasted amazing, considering how much he had loved you already. All the things you two could do together. All the things he could do together was simply endless. And those pesky demon slayers wouldn't even suspect a thing.
They never had, anyways.
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darlingggdearest · 1 year
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Hello Dearests!!
Yeah, I've been gone for a while. Just some stuff I needed to work on. Everything's fine now so I'll spoil you with some new posts today.
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Sub Yandere! Enmu X Human Dom! Male Reader Nsfw
Warnings: anal penetration, daddy kinks, guilt tripping, hair pulling, mad sex, pseudo-relationship
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You were on your way home after spending time with your friends, once you finally got home you've opened the front door before closing it behind you before throwing yourself on the bed and taking a nap.
"Y/N, wake up darling~," a voice said as you slowly got up from your short but peaceful nap. "Aww, did my baby had a good nap?~" The voice asked, you knew who that voice belonged to, Enmu. Now I know what you're thinking, how did you two met? Well, let's say Enmu is full on crazy for you, and literally forced you into being in a relationship with him.
"Yes, I have," you said while trying not to look at him in the eyes. "Aww Y/N, look at me," Enmu said in a whining tone, but you ignored him. He got very angry and turned your head to his direction, "I said look at me!" He said while looking at you menacingly, you stood your ground before replying with, "No, you psychotic bitch!" You got up before Enmu pulled you back in the bed, "how dare you say that Y/N?? I love you so much, and this is what I get in return?!" He asked, pulling out the manipulation card.
"We're not even together, and we never will be!" This made Enmu go completely berserk, "No, I love you Y/N, I'll do anything for you!!" He then pounced on you before kissing you roughly, but you pushed him back. "Want to play that game, huh bitch??" You asked before bending him over and taking off his pants and underwear in one go. You then took off yours before plunging your cock in his hole, making him moan in pleasure.
"Y-Yes d-daddy~," Enmu moaned as he arched his back, you thrusted inside him hard while seeing him trying to hold back tears of pleasure. "Mmmmm ~," he moaned again as his eyes rolled back, you then pulled his hair harshly before saying, "are you enjoying this, whore?" Enmu slowly nodding his head while still moaning from the thrustings you deliver.
"M-More d-daddy~," Enmu said while having his tongue out due to pleasure. You smirked before thrusting inside him once again. Enmu is such a malevolent demon towards his peers, but to you, he's just a crazy bitch who would suck your cock at any given time.
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echantedtoon · 11 months
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DEMON SLAYER SERIES
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SERIES
Monster Bride : Monster au Upper/Lower Moons x Reader
Demon Bride : Upper and Lower Moon reverse harem x reader
Demon Bride Lost Bits : Upper and Lower Moons x Reader
In The Moon's Shadow (Yandere Kokushibo x Reader)
Love Is Blind : Kagaya Ubuyashiki x reader
Everyone Wants A Brother Like You : Semi Nezuko x Various Characters/Slice of life
A Rock And A Hard Place : Douma, Akaza, Semi Rengoku x reader
Eclipsed Starshine (Yandere Kokushibo x Reader)
Waning Obsession (Yandere Kokushibo x Reader)
Ocean Deep : Mermaid Au Uzuren + Wives x Reader
Promise : Demon Yoriichi/Michikatsu x Reader
Oblivious Crushes : Mitsuri x Clones (NOT Zohakutan!)
Quite A Handful : Hantengu + Clones x Wife Reader
A Lovers' Circle: Polycule Haishiras x Reader
Fleeting Memories : Demon Yuichiro Au
ONESHOTS
Kamanue x Reader
Househusband Kokushibo x Reader
Househusband Gyutaro x Reader
Single Dad Michikatsu x Reader
Kagaya x Reader x Amane
Single Dad Michikatsu x Reader 2
Cryptid Rengoku x Reader
Hairou x Reader
Mermaid Douma x Reader
Akaza x Koyuki Band Au
Kagamane vs Muzarei x Reader
God Tengen x Reader
OTHER CONTENT
Kindness
To Where The Hand Extends
AU RAMBLES
KNY Swap Au Rambles
KNY Swap Au Rambles P2
Kny Swap Au Ramblings P3
KNY Mermaid Au Rambles
Kny Mermaid Au Ramblings P2
Kny Mermaid Au Ramblings P3
Kny Mermaid Au Ramblings P4
Mermaid Headcannons
Monster Bride Rambles
Haishira Polycule Au Rambles
Haishira Polycule Rambles P2
Single Dad Michikatsu Au Rambles
Double Demon Siblings Au
ASKS
Demon Bride S/os Love Language
Nicknames They'd Call You
DB S/os React To You Being Hit On
Who's The Tallest Boy In Demon Bride
Demon's Jobs
Genderbent Names
Platonic Yandere Kokushibo x Little Sister Reader
Kagaya x Pregnant Wife Reader
Genya x Shy Reader
ART
Fanart 1
Fanart 2
Fanart 3
Fanart 4
Demon Bride Characters
Fanart 5
Love Is Blind Y/n
Fanart 6
Fanart 7
Fanart 8
Demon Bride Meme
Fanart 9
Fanart 10
Yoriichi/Michikatsu x Y/n
Demon Yuichiro Tokito
A Lovers' Circle Coverart
Kagaya/Amane x Y/n
Demon Yuichiro Tokito P2
Kyojuro Rengoku x Y/n
Fanart For Others
Fanart For Others 2
Fanart For Others 3
Demon Slayer Oc
Fanart For Others 4
Marionette Enmu And Y/n
POSTS
Demon S/o Meme 1
Demon S/o Meme 2
Demon S/o Meme 3
Demon S/o Meme 4
Demon S/o Meme 5
Demon S/o Meme 6
Dragon Rengoku
Upper Moon Dads
Lower Moon Dads
Demon Dads
Yandere Demons And Brides
Yandere Demons And Brides P2
Yandere Demons And Brides P3
Bouquets/Flowers They'd Give You
Bouquets/Flowers They'd Give You P2
Kaigaku Theory
Running Away From Yandere Demons
Running To Your Slayer S/o
Running To Your Slayer S/o P2
Telling Them You're Pregnant
Telling Them You're Pregnant P2
Yandere Kokushibo
Caught Once Again
OTHERS' FANART
Fanart People Had Done For My Stories
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usetheeauthor · 2 years
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⚠️DARK FIC WARNING⚠️
When A Stranger Knocks At Your Door… (MDNI +18)
“Doctor”Emnu x Virgin!NurseNun!Reader
Summary: It’s the night of halloween in your little town and everyone is aware of the rule to stay indoors during demon hours. But when a mysterious doctor arrives to your nunnery looking to assist you with the ill patients, how could you possibly refuse?
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DISCLAIMER: THE IMAGES HERE ARE NOT MINE! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE IMAGES AND IF YOU KNOW THE ARTIST PLS PROVIDE TO ME SO I CAN CREDIT. credits: (above) bottom left image, (below first within story) image
Word Count: 8.0k+
A/N: this is a work of fiction and purely fantasy. real non con is absolutely pure evil. Anyway, i think Enmu is pretty and so underrated. I wish he had more screen time. Ah well, I love writing for underrated characters so here it is. This is a PWP fic with a twist and it will be based in a made up modern town named Wakimashi where it is multiracial with mostly Japanese cultural influence to somewhat remain true to the lore. Some lines for Enmu come directly from the show with some renditions. The images i use are a mix of screen caps from the show and artwork created by some really talented artists who’s work motivated me into creating this. I had some images to pair with the story but tumblr wont show my story in the tags so i guess i’ll make a separate posts with the lines in the story along with the images. I love the dynamic of demon x religious!reader so i did it here. It’s loosely based knowledge on nurse nuns. Please enjoy and thank you for reading!
TW Warnings/Tags: NON CON, DUB CON, violence, blasphemy, some hinted!Rengoku x Reader, religious imagery and undertones, Master kink, reader is called ‘pet’, mentions of murders and death, graphic language, blood kink, blood drinking, somnophilia, (dream) self harm, loss of virginity, tentacle sex, face fucking, oral (m & f receiving), dacryphilia, p in v (unprotected), anal play/anal sex, scratching, biting, creampie, cumflation, hairpulling, sub/dom dynamics, delayed orgasm/orgasm denial, squirting, nipple play, enmu’s BIG dick, monsterfucking, yandere!enmu, enmu’s hand, sex positions (the lazy doggystyle, spooning position, riding), somewhat fluffy towards the end, dilemma/cliffhanger ending
Halloween, it was once called. A holiday all in good fun. Back then, no one felt the need to worry in a town where everyone knows everyone.
But things have since changed.
But things have since changed.
One night, some years ago, completely changed the meaning of this holiday for future generations to come when a mass of demons passing themselves as humans in costumes would then massacre a total of 50 townsfolk in just under an hour. The only reason there had not been more victims was because an emergency alarm sounded all over town.
The day is now known as “The Devil’s Purge” stemming from the idea that the town of Wakimashi is cursed by God or the Devil himself.
Whenever the fateful night arrives, police stations and hospitals would shut down and people would be encouraged to stay home.
Yet as a nurse, you couldn’t bring yourself to abide by those standards. Especially when there are people out there with no homes and or people in dire need of first aid. So every year, the nunnery where you reside secretly opens to the residents during these times. Food and shelter are provided to anyone who hears of the shelter discreetly through word of mouth since the authorities would shut it down if exposed.
The nunnery would work with the Hashiras, providing first aid in exchange for protection and other assistance.
This year, however, the police were adamant on people staying indoors. So with the prospective thought that the nunnery wouldn’t be expecting many patients or people seeking shelter for the night, a majority of your fellow Sisters decided to board the Mugen Train this morning to do some charity work out of town only leaving you and 1 sister to tend to the 14 refugees.
A certain blonde-headed Hashira with red flamed tips greets you at the door. His smile is big and bright as always, something you’ve always admired about him. Despite facing gruesome situations, the man remained positive. “Y/n! Happy Devil’s Purge! Are you well and prepared?”
“I’m very much so, Mr.Rengoku. I’ve prepared as much as I could. I was just in the process of shutting all the windows in the home.”
“Will you be needing my services for tonight? I can check around the property for you before I go. Or if you’d like I can send a friend of mine over here for your protection. Wouldn’t want you to be all alone in here.”
“No, no. I’ll be okay. Sister Agatha is here as well.”
“Word of advice, do not answer the door for anyone after 6 pm. You are aware that once the sun goes down, the night belongs to them.”
“Then maybe you should stay,” You blurt out, slightly blushing and embarrassed. “I don’t mean to frighten you. But…I experienced a terrible nightmare the night before. I have a scary feeling that there is a reason why the authorities are enforcing stricter lockdowns. It’s as if they’re aware of what the demons plan to do.”
“I’ve got that same feeling.” He says solemnly.
“Please stay,” You take his hands in yours, seeing him blink in surprise at your bold contact. You quickly attempt to pull them away but he holds them in place. Exhaling, you continue to plead. “I get the worrying feeling that…I won’t get to see you again. You don’t have to slay demons all night, every night. Especially not on a day like this. Please…Kyojuro.”
You really worry for him. He is the only man who you have ever known this close in familiarity as the life path you lead expresses limited contact with those of the opposite sex.
Rengoku squeezes your hand. “I can’t stay,” He whispers, leaning in enough for you to feel his breath tickling your nose. “I wish I could. But I’ve made a promise to someone in my life that I will use my strength to protect those that need to be protected. I promise I’ll be fine. So don’t you worry. We’ll meet again. Okay?”
You stare up into his eyes, nodding. “Okay.”
The two of you part and Rengoku gains his happy-go-lucky composure. “I’ve come bearing gifts before I depart,” He whistles and a young boy enters with heavy baggage. “You can set those in the kitchen, friend.”
“What’s that?” You question.
“Bentos! I purchased them from a kind older woman and her granddaughter. You have plenty in case you experience a surplus of residents before sundown.”
“Thank you so much, Mr. Rengoku!” You beam.
“Please, you know to call me Kyojuro. And I’d do anything for you, Y/n.” He quickly catches himself, blushing and rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, I should be heading off now. My colleague and I will be boarding the Mugen Train.”
“Is it still in service? I was told that my sisters would be boarding the last train.”
“Yes, the train’s been delayed for hours but it seems that it’s running up again. I’ll be on a train with your sisters and protect them to the best of my abilities. I’m sure there will be some demon activity during the ride so it’s good to be one step ahead of them.” He says in a boisterous, rich tone.
“I will keep you in prayer.” You smile.
“Thank you. Well, off we go then! Enjoy the Bentos! They’re delicious!” He grins, waving out. The young Hashira bows his exit then soon follows after.
Locking the door behind you and adding the chain, you continued your preparation shutting the blinds and lighting the various candles throughout the home. You made a note to yourself that once you tended to the residents, that you would go into prayer to calm your nerves.
You spot Sister Nurse, Agatha, fixing some tea and cookies on a tray in the kitchen and you quickly go in to assist.
“The guests will love your cookies, Sister. They’ve always been a fan of your baking. I am, too, of course,” You smile.
“Would you like one? They’re fresh out of the oven.” She says excitedly, handing you a chocolate chip cookie.
You take a bite, moaning at the gooey softness of the confectionery. “Perfect as always. You’ve got to give that recipe,” You noticed her carrying trays on either hand, rushing over to take one. “I’ll carry the tea tray. It looks much too heavy for you to carry this all on your own.”
“Thank you, dear Sister,” She smiles. The two of you silently head up the stairs until she breaks into the empty air. “By the way, you and Rengoku have been spending an awfully close amount of time together…has anything become of it?”
You gasp at her, nearly dropping the tray. “Certainly not, Sister. Whatever you insinuate, I want to clarify that Rengoku is a man of honor as I am a woman of Mother Mary’s holy ward. I shall remain true to my vows of purity.”
“That’s what I was worried you’d say.” She mutters to herself almost as if she’s pitying you.
“Whatever do you mean, Sister?”
“It is nothing, Sister Y/n.”
“Are you saying that you are not…a virgin?” You whisper the last part like a bad word.
“I am a born again virgin. That counts where it matters.” She says, turning up her nose.
“Why, of course. My intentions are never to judge you. I’m simply curious as you are about my status. H-have there been rumors spreading about Rengoku and I? Do the other sisters know of this?”
The two of you reach the large room for the residents. “Nevermind that now, dear Sister. We wouldn’t want our guests to hear you speak such crass things. You take one side of the room, and I, the other.”
You offer the treats, carefully adjust pillows, and give a small blessing prayer to each guest. “Shall I lead tonight's prayer, Sister Agatha?” You question.
Then, you hear a knock on the door downstairs, you, glancing at the sky through the bedroom window. It’s sundown.
“I will lead the prayer, Sister,” Agatha says. “You can go on downstairs and greet the guest in need.”
“B-but Rengoku…he said I shouldn’t answer after sundown.”
“This isn’t our first year doing this, Sister. There’s no need to be afraid. What are the odds of coming in contact with a demon here? I’ve created a ring of salt on our porch for protection. There’s no possible way a demon could set foot past it. Go on, dear child. You don’t want to keep them waiting in the dark.”
“Yes, Sister,” You bow your head before rushing down the stairs. There is another knock again as you take cautious steps towards the door. Unlocking it, you leave the chain on and open it just enough for you to peer through the small crack. “Good evening.”
“Good evening, Sister,” A man says in a syrupy smooth voice that could melt butter. “I am Dr. Enmu. A sister of yours spoke with me earlier on my way home about needing my services here. I believe you possess some sickly patients. I can assure you I’ll do all I can to help them.”
There’s a presence about him that shakes you to the core. Could he be a demon? You’ve never actually seen a demon in person but you were given details from those who’ve encountered them. He’s a little pale, sure, but he seemed human. He’s eerily beautiful as well which didn’t help his case in terms separating him from the otherworldliness.
He has the bluest eyes you’ve ever seen, his black hair was shoulder length aside from the two hanging strips that go past it, and his face was so prettily structured that his beauty was comparable to that of a woman. He looked the part of a doctor, too. A white coat, stethoscope, dress pants and all.
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But there was just something about him. This whole situation is suspicious.
“I apologize…but I—“
“Sister Y/n,” Agatha scowls as she approaches you. “I asked for this man to join us this evening. He is a fine doctor and willing to provide his services with no charge. Now, would you please let him in? The storm could be approaching any minute.”
“My apologies.” You say, giving in and stepping aside to let him through.
Maybe if he were a demon, he would have attacked by now. But this man was calm, a small smile never leaving his face. And he didn’t have those distinct markings that the demons usually are said to bear.
“I’m so sorry Dr. Enmu. It appears my dear Sister here is not of sound mind tonight.” She turns her attention to you.
“It is fine, Sister Agatha,” The man says. “Please do not be so hard on the poor girl. She is just being cautious. As we should, in times like these.”
You’re left surprised in his defense of you. There’s clear amusement in the way he looks at you. Like you were some prized collectible item.
“Sister Y/n, I’ll be showing the doctor to our patients.“Why don’t you stay down here and get a quick moment’s rest. I’ll be right with you.” Agatha says to you then turns her attention to the man. “Follow me right this way, Doctor.”
Enmu looks at you one last time and you swear you saw a sinister spark in his eyes before the ascent upstairs. You tremble, wanting to shake this darkened feeling. Getting onto your knees on the carpeted living room floor, you clasp your hands together and pray. “O, Mother. I pray to thee today for your guidance and protection. The enemy is at work and—“
Another knock at the door. You don’t think you could handle another strange encounter. But this was your duty and no matter how hard your heart pounds, you needed to bring yourself out of shock to help others. You pull the door open, revealing a rain-drenched Rengoku.
“Kyojuro…what are you doing here? What happened to boarding the train?”
“I just had to see you once more. Ever since you told me that you were worried you might not see me again…it stuck with me,” His hand cups your cheek. “I want us to be together and safe.”
“R-really? But people are talking about us in town.”
“It doesn’t matter,” He smiles. “I just want you.”
He pulls you into a hug and, at first, you were shocked but you soon melt into his embrace.
“But what about my vows? Your duties? It simply would not allow us to be together.” You whisper.
He lifts your chin. “We can be together as long as we relinquish those parts of us. We could leave town and find our new home.”
You look up at him confused. Earlier, Rengoku stated he made a promise to someone he deeply cared for about protecting others as a Hashira. This is so opposite of him. “Y-you’re cold. Um, would you like some tea? We also have cookies and bentos in abundance.”
“Sounds great!”
The two of you head into the kitchen where you set two tea cups for the two of you. You pour his fill then your own, trying to breath and calm your nerves.
The two of you clasp your hands in prayer and simultaneously bless the food. “Thank you for the meal.”
You raise the teacup to your lips, spotting a reflection of yourself distressed and screaming underwater. Everything clicks.
This isn’t your reality.
In a state of shock, the tea cup slips from your fingers and the glass shatters to the ground. Dream Rengoku raises his eyes from the meal to you.
“Everything alright, Y/n?”
You hyperventilate, smacking your head on each side. “Wake up! Wake up!”
“Y/n, what are you doing?!” Dream Rengoku yells in concern.
You squeeze your eyes shut, trying to drown out your surroundings. “Wake up!”
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In real time, your body is in a sitting position on the living room couch. Everyone in the home was now currently under a deep sleep. All except Sister Agatha who now crawled and begged on her knees, pleading for mercy from the demon.
She whimpers, tears flowing down her cheeks and her face lying down on the ground in submission. “I have fed everyone the cookies baked in your blood. And the Virgin girl is still pure. The Hashira has not bedded her. I’ve confirmed. There are no signs of corruption. Please…I’ve done all you’ve asked of me. I just want to see my baby girl again. I want to hold her in my arms. Please….”
“Certainly,” Enmu smiles, crouching over her bowing frame. “You’ve done a fine job. Now sleep forever and dream of a life with your newborn child.”
Sister Agatha collapses going into a deep slumber. Enmu could just chuckle with joy. This was a lot easier than he expected. But he doesn’t expect much from humans. To him, they are all so pitiful.
Tonight Enmu plans to devour every single human in the home. Although he wishes for a taste of you, he knows he’d be better rewarded if you were given to Muzan instead. He longed to impress his master in hopes of receiving more blood and becoming stronger. Then he’d get to terrorize even more humans.
He looks down at you. You look like a sleeping beauty incarnate. It wouldn’t hurt if he played with you just a little.
Lowering himself in front of you, he circles a sharp nail around your aroused bud, poking through your thin collared top. He twists and rolls it, watching your lips part as you mumble something again and again.
He kisses your neck, feeling your heart beating in it and he all but claims you there. Remembering that his mission was to gift you to Master Munzan, he quickly lurches away from you and presses down on his growing member.
Enmu retreats upstairs to his potential victims. He’ll be dining well tonight.
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You rack your head over and over. Dream Rengoku tackles you to the ground, pinning your hands to your chest. “What is wrong with you, Y/n?”
You needed a way out but Dream Rengoku was just as strong. There was no way you could free yourself. Then, you notice the giant glass shards from the tea cup you dropped previously beside your neck.
Were you really going to go through something so dangerously foolish? Well, it is like you had a choice.
You look up at the man above you who seemed genuinely concerned. It felt so real and you could easily get lost in this mimicry.
“I’m sorry.” You whisper before grazing your neck against the sharp edges. It cuts deep, severing an artery. He watches in horror as you begin to choke on your blood and eventually succumb to the wound.
Everything fades to black.
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You gasp loudly, eyes shot open as you frantically grip at your neck and check your surroundings. You can hear the roaring of the storm outside. The setting around you no longer had the dreamy filter lenses over your eyes. Everything was cold and gloomy.
This is reality.
Standing on your feet slowly, you spot a body on the floor, nearly screaming until you slap a hand over your mouth. The demon couldn’t know you’re awake just yet. Inspecting the body, you recognized it to be your sister who’d also been slumbering away. Trying to shove her awake, you recognized that she wouldn’t budge awake this way, too far gone.
Searching for a knife in the kitchen to equip yourself, you go up the stairs. Trying to go up as quietly as possible, you remove your shoes and your nylon-covered feet muffles the creaking against the floorboards.
When you reach the top of the stairs, you notice the door to the patients’ room opened half-way. Mustering up the courage, you jump in with your knife raised only to be met with the horror before you. He was drinking the blood of one victim’s arm, straddling their body as they began to turn pale but they’re too deep in their sleep to sense any danger.
You can see that some patrons were still alive, cringing and tossing as if they’re experiencing the worst of nightmares.
You drop the knife, mouth agape as you back away. Enmu hears this, turning to you. He was in full demon form. Greenish-yellow markings lined down his cheeks, veins protruding through his near translucent skin, the lower rank one eye, as well as the black hair highlighted with red and blue tips.
“What’s this? You’re awake?” He asks, baffled but impressed. “Did I not give you a dream tailored to your desires?”
He stalks towards you and you begin to feel for the door. “W-why?”
“That look of anguish and horror on your face is exquisite,” He moans. “Maybe I do prefer that you’re awake for this. I’d love to dine on your fears.”
You let out a shuddery breath, squeezing your eyes like somehow it would rid you of him in your presence.“Mother Mary, if you hear my prayer like you’ve done before. I ask for your protection,” You gasp through tears. “Protect us, dear mother. For there is a demon before me who wishes to take the souls of your people.”
You’re just so intriguing to him that he simply lets you continue in your prayer. Most humans would run by this point but you were standing your ground, praying to a being that would not answer you.
“This being that you pray to…are they all knowing?” He covers a fist over his mouth to stifle his laughter. “Could they tell you of all the things I plan to do to you?”
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“I’m not afraid.” You hiss.
“Oh, is that so? The sound of your heart pounding in your chest says otherwise.”
“I am divinely protected. Mother Mary has saved me from your magic and she will save me again. I have nothing to fear. But you do. Free everyone from the spell or you will be facing God’s wrath.”
“But why would I free them…when they are right where they want to be. Everyone wants sweet dreams, my dear pet. Your sister practically sold you to me with no resistance just for a glimpse of a good life.”
You shake your head. “I don’t believe you.”
“How do you think you ended up asleep in the first place? Those cookies weren’t just made out of bitter truths. You humans are so easily swayed by your desires. I recognized this truth when I practiced as a doctor many years ago. Humans don't care for truths. They want to hear things that will make them happy. Blissfully unaware. I’ve had chronically ill patients believing they’ll heal from their ailments. I'd encourage them that they’re cured of their illness even though it was all lies.”
“How could you do something like that?”
“Because believing in fantasy is more powerful and so exciting that it’s easy to see it as reality. They may have died thinking they were healed but they died happily! I give hope as quickly as I can take it away,” He walks over to the bedside of one patient. “This man wishes that he married the one who got away instead of who he’s married to currently. And that woman wants to be young and beautiful again. All of these people, in this room and out, have their own dreams. Dreams that can reveal all your hopes and your fears. It is the central core of all humans. And now I’ve been gifted a power bestowed upon me by my Master to manipulate those cores as I please. To have the delight of watching people as they dream peacefully before their minds shatter into the descent of darkness…it’s like a sweet nectar to me.” He in a dreamy tone, his cheeks a crimson shade of blush.
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Your breathing quickens as his tongue circles around his lips to collect the blood on them. “That look of pure agony and anguish on one’s face whenever there’s that sense of danger they have no way of escaping…mmm. It’s like that look on your face now,” He’s closer than ever but as much as your body tells you to run, you knew that his inhuman speed would only give him the advantage. He presses himself against your body. “You excite me, my dear.”
You try to push him, only for him to pin your hands above your head. “Let me go.” You bite.
“Why should I? Hmm? You’ve interrupted my meal,” His teasing, soft voice morphs into a dark growl. “I should punish you for that.”
You feel an unmistakable hardness against your tummy. Your fears aroused him. Enmu could smell it on you the second he arrived. He’d left his mission for the Mugen Train figuring you were a much better catch. Indeed, you were. So much so that Enmu wanted to taste you. The pure blood of a young virgin nun. He wishes he could corrupt you for himself. Make you belong to him instead.
He brings his lips to your tear-stained cheeks, ghosting them over your skin before flicking a tongue up to lick away the salty liquid. Even your tears taste incredible!
You cringe, the scent of blood wafts your nose as he licks away. Then, he suddenly pulls back to stare angrily at you.
“Do you desire that fool?”
You stare up in confusion. “Who?”
“That Hashira,” He spits out as if it were a slur. “Is he who you wish to deflower you?”
“I would never—.”
“Liar,” Enmu hisses. “If he was not who you desired, then you wouldn’t have dreamt of him.” He pinches either side of your cheeks with his thumb and index, forcing you to purse your lips.
He continues in an increasingly dark tone.“I should be the one you lust for. I am the one who could give you all that you ever need,” He’s once again playful in his tone. “If only you’d let the dream continue a little longer, you would’ve gotten to the best part. The part where I force him to watch you take every inch of me. Your poor virgin cunt wouldn’t be able to handle it. He’d watch you stretch and bleed around me. And you’d scream and beg. Both of you, helpless because there’s nothing either of you could do to stop it. Then, I’d kill him and fuck you against his lifeless corpse.”
“No.” You whimper, weakly.
He buries his face in your neck, nuzzling his nose against the thickest vein in your neck. “You don’t have to keep up this charade of yours, Y/n. I know your body. I hear it calling. Every part of you beats for me: from the veins in your neck, the heart in your chest, to the pearl between your legs.” He attempts to cup your pussy but you clamp your thighs together.
“Don’t touch me!”
A red, fleshy entity curls itself around your neck. You begin to claw at, gasping for air. “I can touch you as I please. You’re my pet after all. I tend to make good use of you,” Feeling like you’d had enough, he loosens the grip around your neck. “Would you like to try this again?”
He scans your face and you look at him with fury in your eyes but remain still for him to proceed. His hand cups your pussy and you’re embarrassed to realize that you’re drenched. “I like these games you play, my pet; pretending as if you don’t wish me to be inside you right here, right now. In fact, should I provide you evidence?” A tentacle lift your long white skirt out of the way. Pushing past your pantyhose and panties, his thick fingers rests below your sopping folds. He runs two fingers through them until he makes it to your sticky little nub, tapping on it repeatedly. You bite your lip, feeling your knees buckle under you.
“Just as I thought,” Enmu removes his black polished hands from you, revealing their glistening wet state. You felt humiliated! He hadn’t even gone inside you yet and you’re s puddle. “Your reward, my dear pet.”
He shoves his fingers into your mouth and down your throat, making you gag around them. “Better get used to that. You’ll be taking something a lot bigger. Very soon.” He giggles softly.
Enmu grips the back of your head, forcing you down on his fingers over and over. You were drooling all over yourself, eyes watering from your gag reflex being triggered over and over.
He yanks your mouth away and you end up coughing, slobbering all over your chin as you catch your breath. “Forgive me Father God and Mother Mary,” You whine just before he slams his lips onto yours. His tongue was rather explorative as he swirled it around your mouth. The taste of salty blood on his tongue and lips were enough to make you scream.
You feel his knee apply pressure to your core as he deepens the kiss. Enmu expects you to grind yourself against him which you were adamant on not doing so. He breaks the kiss, a thick line of saliva and blood on your lips. You pray, quietly, against his lips. “Forgive me, Mother Mary, Father God.”
Again, a kiss. And you felt your resistance weaken. “Forgive me…”
Another kiss but this time he pulls away prematurely and you find yourself being the one to lean in, searching for his lips.
“Eager little thing, aren’t we?” He teases, nose rubbing against your own. “Would you like to go further?”
“N-no. I want to keep my vows, my virginity.”
“You and I both know that isn’t going to happen tonight,” He tilts your chin up. “You’ll give yourself to me no matter what your head tells you because your body knows what it craves. Look.” He brings your attention between your bodies, your hips were mindlessly rolling into his for any form of friction.
“I can give you inexplicable pleasure or speechless pain and you’d take it all like the obedient pet you are.” He smirks, pinching your cheeks. The red flesh-like tentacles slither up and coil themselves around your body and between your inner thigh until you feel the pressure of it against your clothed core.
Your eyes look up at him, pleading. “No! It’ll hurt.”
“Don’t fight it or it won’t go in easily,” He cups one breast, kneading it through your shirt while kissing your shoulder. “Your screams are what I sought after anyway. So if you wish to please me, I want to hear you.”
Enmu tears your lacy underwear from your body as if it were made of paper. Your skirt is lifted out of the way once again as the tentacle attempts to squirm its way inside you.
“Please…” You whine and thrash, feeling it trying to force itself in.
“Oh pooh,” He pouts. “I’m not breaking through. You’re simply much too tight. I just might tear you apart if I push any further. We wouldn’t want that, would we? We’ll just have to get you worked up until you're ready.”
You’re forced onto your knees, face inches away from his cock which dares to burst from his pinstriped pants. He frantically makes work of the buckles on them, wanting to feel your frightened little throat close around him.
Enmu frees his freakishly large and veiny member and it springs forward colliding on top of your face. You’d never seen a penis before but you’ve heard stories of women expressing how unappealing most looked.
Enmu’s cock was furthest from that description. Despite being pale, it was girthy and long in length with a bubblegum pink bulbous tip. The thick veins that show through them were enough to make your mouth water for a reason you weren’t sure why.
“That’s going i-inside me?”
“Precisely. But for now, we’ll make use of your pretty mouth. Stick out your tongue,” He orders. You shyly stick out a quarter of it and he huffs. Pinching the tip of your tongue between his fingers, he tugs on it to bring it out further. “There you go.” He smiles.
Tapping the heavy length on your tongue, the tip leaks with his essence and you catch the sticky liquid on your tongue. The taste of him is addicting. He rocks his hips, letting himself slide back and forth on your wet appendage before shoving himself deep into your throat without warning. You gag around him, hands on his thighs to push him off. But the tentacles that kept you pinned down along with his grip in your hair makes you swallow him down and adapt to breathing around the huge length.
The horror of it all was how much you were beginning to enjoy it. The feelings of lust he’s brought upon you are more intense than the guilt you felt. You were sure your juices were currently gushing out of you onto the wooden board.
You should feel terrible that you were doing this in a room of people who came seeking your help from the very being that claims your body and soon virginity tonight. Yet, you suck him earnestly, bobbing your head up and down as you feel your restraint and sanity continue to slip away.
“That’s a good girl,” Enmu moans, petting your head. He also notices your change in behavior. He was right all along. You would eventually give yourself to him and sadly it didn’t take long. “You look like a dream. I could get used to you like this before me.”
One of your hands leaves his thigh to slide between your legs, playing with yourself as you moan around him. The vibrations cause him to whine out.
“For servant of Catholic scripture, you’ve got quite a sinful mouth. Am I turning you into a sexual deviant?” He gets his answer when you wrap a soft hand around his base, stroking him firmly while you continue to swirl your tongue around the tip. You kept your eyes on his bright blue ones the entire time; watching as they would flutter, widen, or bore intensely into yours.
He throws his head back relishing in the way your mouth wants to savor his taste. The blush on his face creeps up and his mouth drops open as he begins to salivate in a state of bliss.
“Master?” You say, ceasing all actions and looking up at him.
His eyes snap to yours, brain short-circuiting for a moment. To think of himself as a master. Like Muzan. It was a tempting fantasy, to say the least. He already has such an obedient pet who’ll serve his needs. “Y-you mean me?”
“Yes, master,” You notice his surprise at your sudden submission, smirking to yourself as you give his tip a kitten lick. “Could you please come in my mouth? I want to taste more of it.”
“How would you like it?” He says, thumb caressing your cheek.
“Fuck my mouth. Please.” You beg, your mouth back around him.
“Such dirty words for a good girl. But I’ll give you what you need,” He growls, fingers gripping the strands of your hair to force you down on him. The sounds of your gagging echo in the room and tears begin to stream down your face. A tentacle presses against your throat, applying pressure to the print of his cock in your throat; feeding then unsheathing over and over.
“Are you ready to receive another reward, my pet?” You stare up at him with starry eyes as an answer. He moans, high-pitched and shaky as you suckle hard to drink him dry. “Oh my, I’m coming!” You dig your nails into his thigh as he does so. He shoots his warm cum into your mouth and you’re swallowing him down joyously.
He cups your face to remove your mouth, lines of saliva break off from his semi-erect cock. You hold out your tongue showing him that you’ve swallowed it all. He smiles down at you through hooded eyes, baring his sharpened teeth. Under the moonlight, shining through the window, Enmu looks absolutely ethereal. Almost God-like himself.
“You’re beautiful.” You whisper to him.
He chuckles. “I can say the same for you, little one. I’m enamored to say the least.”
You kiss his hand, nuzzling your face against it. “I desire you.”
You felt something wet brush your cheek, jolting you enough to inspect his hand which had a sentient mouth. He smirks down at you. “He likes you.”
You place a kiss on its lips lifting your shining eyes to the demon before you. “I desire every part of you.”
He lowers himself to lift you in his arms, carrying you to an empty bed in the room. Once he lays you down so that you’re seated at the edge of the bed, he gets on his knees in front of you. Enmu begins to remove your nylon stockings and skirt and you make haste with your top and bra.
You're fully naked before him and he feasts his eyes all over you. Glistening wet pussy and hardened nipples, you’re like a 5-star meal and he’s a man starved. He groans, hands sliding down your body from your neck to the valley between your breasts then to your mound.
You’re hairy, having never needed to shave because of your faith. Enmu doesn’t mind this. In fact, it turns him on so much more.
He grips the hairs on your mound, pulling them upward to open you up more and expose your swollen clitoris. He just stares at you gushing more of your juices out of you, doing nothing to relieve the ache you felt. You whine, rolling your hips for him to do something.
His free hand comes up to pinch the sensitive nub eliciting a yelp from you. “It’s better than a dream.” He sighs.
He wastes no time, burying his head between your legs. His moans are desperate against your quivering core. His sweet, seductive voice is already enough to make you wet, now added with whininess and you’re flooding tongue.
You tug at his dark hair, grinding yourself against his face. He alternates between sucking and nipping your core with his sharp teeth, looking up at you with those big bright eyes.
“Thank you, master. You make me feel so good,” You mewl. He brings his mouth up to yours, allowing you to taste yourself. You feel yourself already accustomed to the taste of blood, your tongue running along his fangs.
Circling his longest finger around your tight entrance, he forces it causing you to gasp into his mouth at the foreign feeling. “How splendid,” He says. “Could you possibly take another?” You hear the squelch when a second finger enters you, mouth dropping as he begins to pump them slowly.
“Oh, fuuuck.” You whine, capturing his lips in a desperate session of tongues and clashing teeth.
He fucks his fingers into you deeper. “Am I really all you desire? Do you still care for the Hashira?”
“N-no, I only want you.”
“What about your God?” You were getting wetter and wetter by the second, liquids splashing your inner thighs and his fingers.
“I’ve renounced it all. I belong to you.”
“Do you mean this?” He flicks two curved fingers back and forth then swirl them around, thumb toying with your throbbing clit.
“Yes, master! Yes!” You sob. “Please just fuck me. I want your cock.”
Enmu feels a sense of pride at your admittance. He climbs over your body, kissing you roughly and nipping your bottom lip. You could feel his hardening cock sliding through your folds.
“Master…I want to feel your skin on mine.” You whisper, trying to remove his jacket. He watches you, amused by your desperation to feel him against you when moments ago you were pleading for him to stay away.
He figures he should assist you since you were begging to be fucked badly, crying tears of pain from not being filled. So, he quickly discards the reminder of his clothes.
You pull him on top of you, rolling around so that you are the one straddling him. You rest your core over the large tip. “May I please have you this way, master?”
“As you wish.” He says, breathlessly.
You sink down on his length immediately, eyes rolling into the back of your head. You hyperventilate, struggling and wanting to pull away from the intense pressure only for his hands to grip your hips and slam you down fully on his length. Your clitoris, making contact with his pelvis.
“Oh, my god.” Your hand flies up to cover your mouth in shock.
“Mmm, I wish you could see how perfect you look with horror on your face. I could feel the pain coursing through your veins intensifying. Ohh, it feels so good!” He laughs manically, fucking up into your extremely wet pussy. He pounds so deep you can see him poking within your tummy.
“My precious pet. So good. So needy.” He cries. Enmu has no doubt he’s broken the barrier within you. It was like you’d both felt the metaphorical “popping” off your cherry and soon you could smell the faint scent of blood.
You bounce on his cock, fucking him back. Even as the red tendrils slithered up to pin your hands behind your back, your rhythm doesn’t falter. He pulls your head down to look where the two of you neet, his thick trunk of a cock ramming into your swollen pussy which is now coated in a mixture of your arousal and blood.
“This means I own you now.” He beams and it almost appears as if he meant it out of love.
“Thank you, Master Enmu. I’m so grateful you’ve chosen me.” You pant.
He sits up, sucking a hardened nipple into his mouth then spanks your asscheek and you moan out his name. “We make a great pair, dear. I like to inflict pain and you like receiving it like a good little whore. I almost feel terrible ever thinking of offering you.”
“I’m yours. Only yours, Enmu.” You kiss him, sucking on his tongue and bobbing your head the way you would with his cock. You release his hand collides with another of your soft, plush globes.
“You just taste so sweet,” He whispers against the valley between your breasts. “Something I never could’ve imagined.”
His nails dig into your ass, scratching and separating them. Then, you feel something wiggle in the entrance of your puckered hole. “Relax and it shouldn’t hurt too much.”
A tentacle feeds itself into your ass and you cry out, biting into his shoulder which makes him cry out in delight. He just as much liked pain inflicted upon him, too.
Your nails dig into his back as he wriggles even more of it inside of you, stretching you. You felt so full, eyes crossed as he began to fuck you in both holes. His lips purse around your pebbled nipples again and it furthers your arousal as you cream around his cock.
“You’re sooo huge!” You whine, practically drooling on him.
Enmu rams into you over and over, the tip of his cock pistons for the soft trigger within you repeatedly. He alternates the motions so that whenever his cock goes in the tentacle would go out then vice versa and sometimes they’d pound into you at the same time and rhythm.
You’ve never experienced an orgasm but you were sure this one will possibly break your mind. Yet, you still chase it. Your hand slides in between your bodies to rub yourself when another set of tentacles take your hands again and pin them behind you.
“You don’t get to cum yet. Not until I know you’ve surrendered yourself to me fully.” He drives deeper into your cunt in time with the tentacle in your ass.
“Hnnngh.” You groan, only the whites of your eyes are shown.
All movement stops and he’s pulling out of you. You whine but soon find yourself being lifted like a feather and placed on your stomach. Your face is planted into the pillow beneath you. Without much preparation, he’s pounding into you again the sounds of your ass colliding with his pelvis sounding in the room.
“Fuck! Enmu, you’re so fucking good.” You’re crying into the pillow, the squelching and shlucking noises of your pussy around him drives you to madness.
He grunts above you, indulging in your constricting walls. Enmu knew at that moment he couldn’t possibly give you away to him. Especially not after the feelings you are making him feel when he’s never been the type to care for sex this badly.
You dig your nails into his hands, the sentient mouth biting down on your fingers. Enmu’s sweaty hair falls over his face as he fucks you into the mattress with deep, long strokes. The bed creaks under you, headboard banging loudly against the wall in competition with your screams.
A tentacle tugs your hair forcing your face to the side and brings itself to your mouth to suck on. You happily suck on it and the way he’s moaning lets you know that he’s feeling it as if you were sucking his cock.
He turns you both to the side, spooning you from behind and you can tell that he’s close by frantically he’s rutting into your suctioning core. Enmu brings your leg back, hooking it around his waist so that your clit is exposed, allowing the tentacle to suction on your clitioris. The tentacle has a tongue-like appendage that laps away at the sensitive bud as well.
“I’m close. I can feel it, Master. Oh, please can I cum? I’ve been so good!”
“Once, you cum. That means I officially own you, my dear. You’ll do everything I say from now on.”
“Whatever you want, master. I’ll obey,” You bring your hand to cup the back of his neck, forcing his lips onto yours. Your tongues fighting for dominance. “I want your cum, master. Own me. Own my pussy.”
“Ohhh baby…” He moans, feeling the familiar build up.
With your face turned up, you look over your shoulder keeping your face near his face as it hovers. The two of you breathe each other’s air, swallowing down every moan and sob as you stare intensely. His hands play across your stomach then press down on the bulge and your vision goes white.
In a silent scream, you spray your juices on his cock and all over him. At that moment, he bites into your neck and the feeling intensifies. You tighten around him like a vice and he’s cumming deep into you. His essence feels hot as it rages through you, painting as deep as it could and pushing past your cervix and it fills you to the brim. You felt so full inside you were sure that his cum made your stomach bloat a little in the process.
You moan out, feeling yourself lightheaded as he drinks your blood. All you could do is grip his hair for reality and that it’ll be over soon.
You go limp when he finally releases your neck, hitting into you one last time and playing with your clit and you were coming again and hard; despite your low energy. You’re shocked by how it was possible to do so. It felt so sudden yet here you were weeping and gasping on his cock.
You’re screaming again as the tentacle has no mercy, playing with your overly sensitive clit. You can hear horrifying screams outside in the night mixing in with your blissed out ones. Your eyes searching the room as you see the patients writhe in their beds still terrorized by his spell.
“Enmu, please…set them fr—Oh goddd,” You cry out, the pleasure is too intense to even concern yourself with the horrors that surround you.
“That’s right, pet,” Enmu teases, cock wreaking through you. “Let’s compete with those screams! While they’re experiencing their nightmares, you to live out your wildest dreams. It’s exquisitely beautiful.”
“Fuuuc—Ohhhh mmuhg.”You can hardly for words, twitching against him and eyes glossed over. The neverending orgasm finally ends and you now lay boneless, officially corrupted.
He kisses your neck, chest flushed against you. You wanted to cover your ears and block out the screams but you couldn’t move. You couldn’t even bring yourself to remove his cock from inside you. It didn’t seem like he wanted to slip out of you either, curling an arm around your waist.
“You’re mine forever,” He nuzzles against you. “That is our deal until the very end.”
“Yes, Master.” You say squeezing your walls around him and earning a guttural moan from him.
“Good girl. We’ll be getting you cleaned up once you gain your movements. You’re coming back home with me.” He rubs your stomach.
“M-master…is it possible that you could free these people? No more casualties need to happen tonight. You’ve fed on me. Am I not enough? I beg you. Release them.”
He pokes your cheek, playfully. “You’re much too kind for your own good. Tell you what…I’ll free these people… in exchange for the Hashira’s blood.”
You stare up at him in horror. “No! I—“
“This should be an easy choice. Must I remind you that you are the one who said you didn’t care for him anymore? So what’ll it be, my pet?” He smiles down at you wickedly and it was at that point you’re reminded exactly why he’s considered a demon.
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HELLO! READ DOWN BELOW!!↓ 🧩Okay so re writing the yandere!muzan with sick!son, and I would like to know what you the reader would like to see?
🧩This wasn't a requested, this is more of a passion post and I would like to know what people would like to read. Also if people would like I'll be willing to make more parts.
🧩You can add suggestions through comments or my inbox or DM's, also I'll be having my enmu fic will be posted tonight.
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🍓Btw Felt like I had to mention, relationship with , Muzan in this fic is platonic. (I'll post sneak peeks)
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☆ 1. KIMETSU NO YAIBA !!
here’s the list of kny requests i received.
AKAZA
▸ comfort? kyojuro, tengen, sanemi & akaza x fem!reader
▸ akaza x baker gn!reader
▸ spicy pics 2. sanemi, obanai, giyu & akaza x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ akaza comforting fem!mexican reader
DOUMA
▸ picnic. douma x gn!reader
▸ favourite meal. douma x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ personal space. douma x male!reader
▸ love bites. douma x gn!reader
▸ breaking a rule. douma x hashira!reader
▸ douma x living doll!reader (nsfw)
▸ body writing. douma x gn!reader
▸ clingy. douma x chubby!reader
▸ let me save your soul. douma x fem!reader
▸ douma x upper moon!reader
▸ wearing something revealing to a party. douma, kyojuro & yoriichi x fem!reader
▸ little secret. douma x demon fem!reader
▸ douma taking care of an injured gn!reader
▸ spicy pics. muzan, douma & kyojuro x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ modern lover. douma x gn!reader
ENMU
▸ enmu x chubby!reader hc
GENYA SHINAZUGAWA
▸ genya x ballerina!reader
▸ dirty talk. sanemi & genya x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ making out session. genya x fem!reader
▸ nsfw alphabet. genya x fem!reader
▸ dating genya while having a sibling relationship w obanai
▸ genya with a small s/o
GIYU TOMIOKA
▸ yandere!giyu & yandere!gyutaro x gn!reader hc
▸ giyu x pregnant!reader hc
▸ early morning. giyu tomioka x fem!reader
▸ giyu adopting reader & their siblings | part 2 (kinda)
▸ spicy pics 2. sanemi, obanai, giyu & akaza x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ distancing yourself. mitsuri & giyu
▸ wearing his uniform. (nsfw)
▸ touch starved. giyu, tengen, sanemi & kyojuro
▸ cuddling or scaring him
GYUTARO
▸ yandere!giyu & yandere!gyutaro x gn!reader hc
KYOJURO RENGOKU
▸ comfort? kyojuro, tengen, sanemi & akaza x fem!reader
▸ fluffy things he does. kyojuro x gn!reader
▸ comforting you after your dog passed away. tengen & kyojuro x gn!reader
▸ wearing something revealing to a party. douma, kyojuro & yoriichi x fem!reader
▸ cuddling. kyojuro x bigger fem!reader
▸ spicy pics. muzan, douma & kyojuro x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ depressive episode. kyojuro & tengen x gn!reader
▸ gn!reader with eczema. kyojuro & tengen
▸ insomnia. kyojuro & tengen
▸ touch starved. giyu, tengen, sanemi & kyojuro
MITSURI KANROJI
▸ distancing yourself. mitsuri & giyu
▸ mitsuri x chef!reader
MUICHIRO TOKITO
▸ cloud gazing. muichiro x gn!reader (platonic)
▸ muichiro x older sibling!reader
MUZAN KIBUTSUJI
▸ attention seeker. muzan kibutsuji x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ talent. muzan kibutsuji x non-verbal gn!reader
▸ muzan x gn!reader that’s like kai’sa from LoL
▸ worshipping. muzan x gn!reader
▸ small breasts. muzan x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ spicy pics. muzan, douma & kyojuro x fem!reader (nsfw)
OBANAI IGURO
▸ spicy pics 2. sanemi, obanai, giyu & akaza x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ dating genya while having a sibling relationship w obanai
▸ s/o with two pet snakes
SANEMI SHINAZUGAWA
▸ comfort? kyojuro, tengen, sanemi & akaza x fem!reader
▸ spicy pics 2. sanemi, obanai, giyu & akaza x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ dirty talk. sanemi & genya x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ touch starved. giyu, tengen, sanemi & kyojuro
SHINOBU KOCHO
▸ revenge. shinobu kocho x gn!demon reader
TENGEN UZUI
▸ tengen & his wives x fem!reader who gets sick
▸ tengen & his wives x abused fem!reader
▸ tengen & his wives x gn!reader that works in a bakery
▸ comfort? kyojuro, tengen, sanemi & akaza x fem!reader
▸ comforting you after your dog passed away. tengen & kyojuro x gn!reader
▸ tengen & his wives x fem!reader (platonic)
▸ depressive episode. kyojuro & tengen x gn!reader
▸ gn!reader with eczema. kyojuro & tengen
▸ tengen & wives comforting gn!performer!reader
▸ insomnia. kyojuro & tengen
▸ touch starved. giyu, tengen, sanemi & kyojuro
▸ pulling his hair on accident
YORIICHI TSUGIKUNI
▸ wearing something revealing to a party. douma, kyojuro & yoriichi x fem!reader
▸ when he has a crush on you
KAMABOKO
▸ clumsy s/o
HASHIRA
▸ hashiras x mute gn!reader hc
▸ hashiras x older sibling!reader
▸ dating tomioka fem!reader. sanemi, obanai & shinobu
UPPER MOONS
▸ upper moons x upper moon!reader
▸ comfort sex. muzan, douma & akaza x fem!reader (nsfw)
▸ pov. u’re tiny. kokushibo & douma x gn!reader
▸ reader w binge eating disorder. muzan, kokushibo, douma & akaza
▸ doing their hair. kokushibo, douma, aizetsu & gyutaro
▸ demon!reader that eats human food. muzan, kokushibo, douma & akaza
▸ helping you with homework. kokushibo & douma
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Could you make an Enmu story? <3
| YANDERE ENMU X GN! READER part 1 |
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This is one of my first works and English is not my first language but I still tried I hope you enjoy :)
Warnings:stalking, murder mention, breaking into a house (for this part) read at your own risk!
YANDERE ENMU X GN! READER (part 1)
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Demons and humans are like oil and water, they simply don’t mix.
Demons feast on humans, they are considered heartless creatures that will eat anything and absolutely anything when they are hungry. Parents, siblings, spouses , everyone they can get to.
There was never really a time where a demon had any interest in a human partners. The only one with a human as their wife was muzan kibutsuji himself ,and even then there was no real love.
The human woman and child were nothing more than a simple disguise to not get caught by the slayers as quick.
That was the only time when a demon married a human up until now.
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you lived alone ,often wishing you had some company therefore you got yourself a puppy.
The puppy was an adorable chow chow by the name of Rosie, you loved Rosie like she was your child but still couldn’t help but crave the company and touch of something…more human.
Yes you did have some friends but they weren’t very good to you,always leaving you out and ignoring you, but atleast you still had your precious Rosie, and some pretty cool hobbies.
You were a very creative individual enjoying arts and crafts, one of your favourites was photography.
Absolutely loving photography meant you had your own camera, which took a while to save up for but now that you have it you’re the happiest, whenever you couldn’t sleep or were just bored your go to hobby was to go outside to capture the beauty of the world, and that’s what you were going to do right now.
You were currently walking around with Rosie and the camera in hand taking pictures of things like flowers, plants, insects or really anything that had caught your attention or you thought was worth capturing with your camera.
As you were taking your hundredth picture of some flowers all of a sudden Rosie starts looking around before running somewhere while barking.
“Hey! Rosie, come back where are you going?!”
You called out to your beloved puppy to come back but with no avail, she kept on running with her short paws.
Obviously you start chasing after your beloved companion like anyone would, and just as Rosie stops you see how scared she looks, she seems to be looking at a house. Their lights were on, strange…At this time at night?
But well you simply assumed they had the same issue as you and just weren’t able to sleep and looked at Rosie.
“Come on baby let’s go back home now…and don’t run away like that again…”
You lean down to pet the dog before starting to walk back into the direction of your house with Rosie walking at your side still clearly distraught and your precious camera in hand. But there was something you did not quite realise.
The people in that house just so happened to be a demons meal that night. And that demon was outside in the bushes and he seen you, he looked at you and watched your every move and something about you made him want to see more of you.
So while you are walking back with your furry friend you don’t realise there is a little someone following you, well of corse Rosie notices and keeps on barking but you just dismiss it as her wanting to go back to check that house.
Once you arrive back at your comfortable home ,you take fix Rosie’s blanket she usually rests on before petting her and saying goodnight. Then you lay comfortably in your futon and close your tired eyes.
While yours are closed you don’t realise there is a pair watching you and your precious dog.
The sliding door of your house gets slightly open, which obviously you don’t hear as you are asleep and a pair of blue eyes peeks in with Kanji inside saying ‘lower one’ .
“Hm?…it’s them~”
The figure behind the door says just as Rosie starts barking, notifying you of the intruder.
You wake up and look at her and notice she is asleep and look around to see no one there. And of corse you’re extremely tired after being awakened from your sleep so you lay back down and close your eyes once again, falling asleep quickly.
The figure re-enters and goes inside this time. He then sits in front of your futon and watches you sleep.
He tucks your hair behind your ear before a faint smile appears on his face showing off his sharp fangs he was using to tear apart those humans in the house…and yet he didn’t want to do that to you, not yet at least.
He just continues staring before speaking In soft voice
“You’re an interesting human~”
“…”
“Hm?…
“You’re not waking up?…that’s strange..well you must be having a really good dream then~ you humans are so silly…”
He leans closer to your face and looks at your peaceful expression
“You look so cute and peaceful I want to ruin it..”
The figure said with a hint of sadism in his voice and a slight giggle after ,before getting up and leaving
“You’re an interesting human…I will be back ~”
He stands up and walks out leaving your door wide open, because he couldn’t care less about being respectful. He was a demon he didn’t care for some mere humans wishes and what they think is acceptable or not.
This is part 1 of the fanfic requested you can expect more soon!♡´・ᴗ・`♡
I really apologise for any mistakes, English is not my first language
I hope you have a good day/ night!(^‿^✿)
Word count:900
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About me/Masterlist(bottom)
Something short and simple. I’m an 18 y/o beginning writer, Im trying to get better by the day. Pronouns are She/They.
I currently write for Demon Slayer only, I will so do other Fandoms, possibly My Hero Academia and JJK.
Also If you have an ageless Bio or if your a minor interacting with my NSFW post, I will block you immediately. You can interact with my SFW only.I also do request so feel free to request any <3
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Writing Do’s and Dont’s
I will do:
Male, Female and GN reader
Charater(s) x reader (poly)
Yandere,Fluff, Angst, Smut
Headcannon’s
LGBT+
What I WONT write
Adult x minor
Minor nsfw
Rape
Weird shit in general.
Pedo stuff
Weird kinks..
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Master list
Pillars…
Giyuu Tomioka…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Shinbou Kocho…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Mitsuri Kanroji…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Obanai Iguro…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Uzui Tengen…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Rengoku Kyojuro…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Tokito Muichieo…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Sanemi Shinazugawa…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
Gyomei Himejima…
Hashira seeing you as their older sibling figure.-Headcannons
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Demons
Muzan Kibutsuji…
My Spider Lily… (fem reader)
Dating Headcannons
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Kokushibo…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Doma/Douma…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Akaza…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Dating Akaza headcanons
Hantengu(Clones)…
Karaku x reader smut
Hantengu x Gn reader pt 1
Hantengu x Gn reader pt 2
Sekido with a touchy S/O pt 1
Change of plans pt 2-Nsfw
Hantengu with a Selective mute S/O
Zohakuten seeing you as a mother/father headcanons
Urogi headcanons sfw and Nsfw
Aizetsu x Fem reader-Angst
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Clones x husband/Wife reader
Gyokko…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Daki…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Guytaro…
Muzan + Uppermoons- Their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.
Enmu…
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More…
Kamado Siblings x Fem reader fluff
Haganezuka with a black fem s/o NSFW & Sfw
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Dreaming For Better | Yandere Enmu
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You sighed heavily as though it would release the heavy weight that hung on your heart. It wouldn’t. But any guise of control was something worth welcoming. Leaning into the padded seating of the train you relented to watching the blur of lights of the waking city pass by. For a moment a familiar face flashes by and you look back as far as the window let. Alas who you’re looking for isn’t there. It was only a trick of the eye. To see what you desire most of all–your family. 
Loving and compassionate, they were your world. The only people you brought yourself to truly care about because it was all that mattered. In the disorganized hustle and bustle of the city your only comfort was them. Supporting them, feeding them, working alongside them, and ultimately surviving for them. With the Kibitsuji Gang tightening their hold on their territory your family’s business was at stake. As a possible supplier and bargaining chip with major company heads across seas the (L/n) name had become a heated topic of discussion. In a last ditch effort to secure the safety of the name and business from being completely seized they decided one of you be sent to unite with one of the overseas heirs through marriage. As it would have it they chose you. With tears dry on their cheeks and your bags packed they sent you; worried if you stay you’d be forced under the whims of the Kibitsuji. 
So here you are in a private cabin on the Mugen train with a destination to meet with your bodyguard escort. You silently thanked your family for their dedication to your comfort but the lack of typical passengers somehow made you uneasy.
“(Y/n)-sama, is there anything I can get for you?”
Your closet decoy brushed up against you as the butler bent, bowing in your direction. You calmly pinched their thigh under the cover of a blanket draped across your laps. With signaling beneath the blanket the decoy farthest from you answers for you. The butler leaves the train car with the three fake passengers and your two decoys. Everyone here we’re trusted members of your family’s business all dedicated enough to put their lives on the line for you. It always amazed you as to how many were dedicated to doing just that. It brought a sliver of comfort seeing as they were like an extended kind of family. You chatted quietly with your decoys laughing at some of the memories you had from your time in the city. Hearing the sliding of the car door you smiled expecting to see your butler with your drinks only for that to be shattered by a couple of suited men with scowls on their faces. Immediately the designated disguisees sprung into action standing up armed with their respective weapons. You and your decoys sat still just as you were trained as the struggle for power continued to ensue. The sliding of the door introduced another character who immediately changed the atmosphere of the cabin. With the notorious tattoo in his teal iris this was no doubt a lower ranking strong arm of the Kibititsuji. Dubbed as Lower-Moons they were a known foe of the average person; one story rumored that one of them had massacred an entire police squad. 
“Well well well don’t we have an esteemed guest on board today?” The Lower-Moon cooed. 
His smile was wide,  garnished with fangs as he skipped into the middle of the cabin letting his lackeys hold off your own. His demeanor was completely opposite to everyone else’s–tense, guarded, or about to spring into action. From the corner of your eye you could see the disguised bodyguard’s eyes flicker from his partners to the Lower-Moon. He was contemplating whether to continue playing the panicked passenger or to intervene. With a look of determination he ran straight for him. Bounding loudly towards him, he became the center of attention, inadvertently causing everyone to turn their heads in his direction. All but the man he was darting at. 
*THUD* 
Your bodyguard was slumped head first on the wooden floor. The Lower-Moon still had his back to the downed guard, perking up as if he realized he had done something. Glancing at the body he let his smile curve into an ‘o’ as he quickly turned back to you and your decoys. 
“Oh, no need to look so scared! He’s just sleeping!”
He waved his hands in your direction as he continued to walk over to your trio. Once again the struggle commences for your remaining bodyguards who were making more of an effort to get to you. Finally standing with little to no distance from you and your decoys his smile finally dropped as he gazed at each of you. Now was the moment of truth. Staring straight ahead as your training had enforced, you hoped that this would fool him or at least halt him long enough for your bodyguards to intervene. 
The lower moon eerily let his eyes scan the three of you from right to left, keeping his hands folded behind his back. Repeating this pattern two more times he finally stopped closing his eyes with a pleased smile before opening them again to stare directly at you.
“It's you.” 
His previous smile grew wider and more disturbing as his eyes were in sync. With a heavy blush painting his cheeks he reached his hand towards your face. Mere inches away from grasping your face, you felt the movement of your farthest decoy. Springing up with a needle in hand they were aiming for his temple. A sure fire point of weakness that could very well save the day…that is if it was actually successful. 
Barely scraping the target, they were stopped by the hand of the lower moon holding them up by their neck. His smile dropped as his eyes slowly moved in their direction. Face morphed into a scowl, veins pulsating from his head he squeezed harder resulting in a sickening crack. The resounding thud of a corpse had your bodyguards stumbling, allowing the lackeys to subdue them. Near tears yourself you gave a comforting squeeze and nudge to your remaining decoy. Getting the message they scooted away from the lower moon, shaking as they stepped away from the body with raised hands. Feeling the burn of the Lower-Moon’s gaze you let yourself stare right back at him which immediately returned the smile to his face. 
“Let’s give our esteemed guest some space shall we?” 
At the call more suited people came in casually dragging the sleeping and dead bodies into the next train car. Openly drawing their own guns they pushed out the worried decoy and tied bodyguards.
Alone in the train car you could only focus on him; the Lower-Moon didn’t seem bothered by this in the slightest. With a growing blush he repeated the action he was interrupted of before; cupping your face in his hand drawing you closer as he leaned into you. 
“Hah~🤍! I can’t believe Master would allow me to indulge in your glory! Even promising that I have so much of you!”
His already deranged look only seemed to worsen as he became more intense. Caging you in the seat, he only seeked to move closer, breathing more labored. You tried to sink back into the seat only to find that everytime you moved back he’d scoot forward, practically on your lap. He brought his other hand to  fully capture your face in his hands as he brought his nose to his own. 
“P-please, don’t do anything–”
“Ah~🤍! Your voice is heavenly!” 
He began to knead your cheeks, running his hands over the indents and creases of your face. So occupied with feeling your face with his he didn’t notice or rather he didn’t care that you began pushing at his chest. Despite his slim looking figure you were completely unable to move him away and when you shifted your focus on his still unmoving body did he actually react. 
“Ah~? Are you trying to push me away? Ah~🤍! That's so adorable! Your muscles hardly have anything in them!” 
Releasing your face, he grabbed your hands pulling them away from his chest and turning them upwards. Moving to hold your wrists tightly he rubbed his fingers against your palms before letting you retract them back to your sides. 
“Ah~🤍 they’re so soft!” He cupped his cheeks once again as he let the red hue resurface on his cheeks. He abruptly stopped as if realizing something before intensely holding you against him. 
“You’re all mine! Master gave you to me! And after all these years!” 
You had half a mind to question what he was talking about but you were more distracted by the growing friction on your lap. Locking your arms to your side he was focused on rolling hips into your crotch. Trapped underneath him and forced to hear his breathy moans  brush up against your ear as he grinded on top of you. 
“Hah~🤍! (Y/n)~🤍Ah yes~🤍Oh yeah, all for you! Yes, just for you~🤍!” 
You didn’t know whether to be relieved or irrevocably disgusted as his breathing became exhausted and you could feel the wetness from his pants. In a satisfied hum he leaned off of you hanging on the sides of the train seat to catch his breath. You were hoping perhaps that he would leave you alone after this but he immediately crushed this hope by climbing right back into his place before.
“Now, (Y/n) (L/n), it's time for us to dream!”
Holding your head to his chest, you regrettably let your eyelids droop at this mystery effect. You weakly tried to push at him but to no avail. Earning nothing more than not-so comforting humming done by none other than the Lower-Moon with an affinity for sleep.
“Dream deeply for the both of us, (Y/n)!”
Part 2?
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darlingggdearest · 1 year
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Hello Dearest!
I need dome help deciding what I should write for this week, so you decide!
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