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Romanced! Kokushibo Headcannons!!

Hi everyone! It’s been a really long time since I’ve updated something on this app, I’ve been really busy but I’m going to try and update as often as I can.

There are some fics and other things in the works right now for the SFW and NSFW lovers

To help get me back into the habit of writing, have some headcannons of someone Ilike to write for.

These are NOT cannon, however are just how I see him based on the manga and other things, he still has traits of cannon attitude, however he isn’t perfect in my mind

Warnings: None, but KNY spoilers on his lore and everything

Reader is gender neutral unless stated otherwise :)

Kokushibo is red

Gn reader is purple

Fem/specifically stated AFAB reader is pink

Masc/specifically stated AMAB reader is blue

I’m skipping a LOT of a timeline after he met you and abandoned his wife and kids, you both are dating in these

He was quite cold when you both got together during the start of your relationship because he didn’t know how to react, however you opened him up (he’s still not Mr. Nice Man all the time)

If he were to ever get you a non-stolen gift, it would probably be something homemade

No, he can’t cook, so it could be a piece of art he crudely drew himself, a poem that he wrote himself, or a wood carving that didn’t have every detail, however the shape is there and it was made by him

He’d get a little sad if you didn’t accept his gifts :( he really tried so hard even if it doesn’t look good :(( but he’d try better next time to make his gift better so you’d like it

He truly believes in “actions speak louder than words” so he’d rather show you that he loves you, rather than just tell you, however it is subtle

Like being in the same vicinity as you, making sure to take note of what you look at or mention so he knows to talk about it, paying attention to what you’re doing when you are doing a hobby so he knows what the actual fk you’re talking about when you rant on it, and just other things like that

He is a man of subtlety

He might not go all-out with lavish things and expensive gifts, however he does spoil you in his own way

There are times where he isn’t home for days or weeks on end, and that’s when he gets antsy to see you

After he gets back, he gives you his undivided attention for a while

There are times where he wants to spend his time with you, but he also wants to meditate. His solution? Have you seated in his lap as he’s sitting cross-legged and he meditates with his arms around you

He’s tried to help you cook in the kitchen multiple times, that’s when you’ve found out that he is AMAZING at helping you, just not when doing it by himself

Whenever you get hurt, even if it’s as minor as accidentally bumping into a wall, he makes sure you don’t get hurt again for the rest of the day by keeping you beside him

If you’re a human: He truly believes in separating you from the rest of the demons, and makes sure that you do not follow him into any meetings, or have any association with demons besides him

The only demon that you’ve ever had any sort of interaction with was Akaza, and that was because you were dangerously sick, and Akaza got the fear of Yoriichi coming back put into him by Kokushibo, you’ve only seen him once though, and you don’t really remember what he looks like, besides pink hair

If you’re a demon: He’s a lot less hesitant to let you interact with demons, however he will try his best to make sure that you don’t get too close to the upper moons or Muzan in fear of your safety, you’re allowed to talk and interact with Akaza because your boyfriend is sure that he won’t do anything to harm you

I’m a firm believer that he either calls you by your name, darling, or some non-traditional name that sounds so nice whenever he says it. Those nicknames consist of: flower, little one, honey bee, or starlight

He also likes to call you nicknames that have “little” in front of it because, let’s face it, he’s taller and larger than you (I hc him to be around 228 cm or 7’6” (yes ik he’s like 6’3 cannon)) so you are little to him

He is a man of few words and rarely talks, however you fill the void of silence with your voice

If there are times where you don’t want to talk, then he will ask if you want him to start talking, or if you want to sit in silence

If you choose for him to talk, he will. His words will range from how his day was, to what he likes about you, to stories he read, to things he has heard about others in the towns he has been to

If you want him to not talk and be how he is, you both will be in a comfortable silence, with you leaning on his body, or laying on his chest

He likes to read, whether that’s to you, or by himself in your shared room, he even likes it when you read to him. He would even settle for both of you sitting near each other and reading the same book

In my opinion, I think he wouldn’t buy you flowers. HE WOULD GROW THEM HIMSELF

He isn’t very affectionate outside of when you’re tired and want him to curl around you

Not to mention that trying to get him to even kiss your cheek or hold your hand outside of your shared home is like trying to break a brick wall with a pillow

He acts kind of like a modesty appropriator to you, making sure your kimono, hakama, or other clothing pieces are covering you properly, and are not falling off of you, are fitting properly, and are comfortable on you

If you wished to go to a festival with him, he wouldn’t like to go however would make sure that you both stayed away from other people, because of his eyes and appearance

In my opinion, he likes the idea of having a garden and has done research on that sort of field, however he doesn’t have much of a green thumb outside of growing a couple easy vegetables and simple (but pretty) flowers

He likes to be alone a lot, and admires having his own space. If your shared home is big enough, he’d have his own room to himself that you are only allowed in with his permission. The things inside are plain, with a bedroll, a box for scrolls and books, a sitting mat, and basic sleeping room appliances. He keeps this area clean and is content as long as you respect this simple space as his

If you were to give him a gift, whether that be a new kimono, something you made or grew for him, or something you bought from the market, you can find it on a shelving unit in his private space, with other things of yours that you have used, but don’t need

These things of yours can be a hair stick, clothing item, hairpin, hair piece, piece of jewelry, or a gift he plans on giving you

He likes to watch you sleep, but not in a creepy way, he likes how peaceful you look

He notices things about you that you didn’t notice yourself

He might not understand certain words and cues relating, however he is a literal god at reading body language and expressions

Dating him at first can be a bit difficult because he most likely isn’t so easy to read, however the longer you both have been together, the more you pick up on his cues for each emotion he is feeling

Again, he is a man of few words and expressions, however he means what he says

He really does care about you and your safety

He loves you <3

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Hope you enjoyed! I’m going to try and post something at least once a week, and see how that works

Asks are open! Please give me ideas on what to write :)

Have a great day!!

[thefiendio]

are you still active ? your kokushibo "x" reader thing was so good ... ive thought abt it every single day of my life since reading it for the first time <3 since finding it today ive been reading it over and over again and i am writing something inspired by it rn . it is easily one of my favourite fics .... for a series with lots of gore there is an alarming lack of gory fics so i hope u write more 💕💕

Thank you so much! It means a lot to me that someone likes my writing this much 💕💕

I am kinda active, I just haven’t had the motivation to write, however I plan on changing that soon haha

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‘Eat Me’ - Kokushibo

These is a VERY dark concept, and I tried my best to make his personality as accurate to the anime and manga as I can.

Genre : DARK

Warnings: gn!reader, koku is hungry (not for the thing you think of), koku is referred to as an ‘it’ bc I can, dark content, koku eats reader (literally), reader is human, cannibalism (?), smutty undertones, koku kinda stalks the reader, reader is not a member of the demon slayer corps, possibly inaccurate koku, swearing, even with screen time for koku; i still tried to add elements of how I think him to act lol, did i say dark content?

Walking through the Red Light district, you were met with a feeling of eyes on you. The eyes felt hungry, and the hair on the back of your neck stood up with fear. You started walking faster, trying to get yourself away from this violating gaze, and to maybe have a chance of defending yourself at your home.

However, no matter where you go, which corners you turn, and how many people you try to blend in to, the eyes still are on your form. Fear blooms in your chest as your heart rate picks up.

You then get some weird looks from the normals of the city as you run, desperate to get out of the gaze of this unknown stranger. That desperation didn’t lead you to your house, it left you outside the city in front of a large and looming tree. You looked up at it and took a seat at a bench in front of the tree.

You breathed a sigh of relief, you didn’t feel the eyes on you anymore. You felt at peace, watching the scenery for a little while. You still had your guard up, for obvious reasons, but that doesn’t mean you can’t relax for once.

You closed your eyes for a second, when you heard it. A rustle of leaves. From above you. Uh oh.

You didn’t take your chances and looked up at the noise and you were met with. Six. Fucking. Eyes. Not just two like a normal human being, but six. You didn’t scream, but instead froze and stared at the being in front of you, which was unmoving and doing the same.

You probably should’ve screamed, that was the normal thing to do. Especially when it dropped down from the tree and loomed over you, looking directly at you. The same creepy feeling came over you, like you were being watched, leaving your skin covered in goosebumps.

The being took a step forward, that’s when your brain kicked in and you clambered over the bench and backed away from it. You felt true fear in this moment.

It stepped closer, to the point of almost sharing oxygen within the proximity. At this point, you realized how tall the being actually was. You decided to assume that it was a guy in this moment, but it didn’t matter, you felt helpless and like you were going to die. He was not human. Was this one of the ‘demons’ your friend was telling you about? Are all of them this scary?

You were interrupted from your thoughts as a deep voice came from the demon in front of you.

“Why aren’t you running from me?” You froze, his voice sending a shiver down your spine. He just looked at you blankly, probably expecting an answer by this point.

You tried starting a multitude of sentences to answer him, none of which you were able to complete with his piercing gaze dissecting every reaction from you. He sighed, reaching to his hip.

You heard the sound of a sword drawing, and that’s when you reacted. As the demon in front of you lunged for the slash, you rushed to the tree for cover, making his sword connect with it. Then you kept evading him and his attacks with the tree as your cover, the demon got impatient.

Before you can move away from the tree to get away from the situation, you get grabbed. The demon is looking at you as if you are just a piece of meat that fell on the floor while eating. He looked annoyed. And hungry. Oh so hungry.

He then mangled your arms awkwardly as you were pressed face first into the ground, dirt getting in your eyes, blocking your vision. It was at this moment, you looked up toward him, you saw his sword imbedded in the tree at your last position.

“I was going to allow you the pleasure to die before I ate you. But now, I don’t feel as merciful.” His gruff voice caught you off guard, and when you processed his words, you felt teeth pierce into your shoulder, tearing the flesh. Letting out a scream, you tried to wiggle, but that proved futile when claws ripped into your sides.

You heard sickening crunches, wet tearing noises, and small growls from him, with you letting out screams of pure pain. By some point, you gave up on living, and stopped screaming and reacting to his teeth and claws.

You were still alive when he ripped off your arm at the elbow, flipping you over in the process and allowing you to see him with blood on his face, hands and clothes. You watched, whimpering and begging for your life as he tore into your severed arm, eating it in a disgusting manner.

You let out a small cry when he sunk his teeth in the flesh of your thigh, moving his head and tearing at the flesh. At this point, your vision started going blurry and spotted from your tears and the amount of blood you were losing.

At this point, he spared you a glance and leaned closer to your face, getting a few drops of your blood on your face as it dripped. He then pondered what to do for a second when he sunk his teeth into the side of your neck, even more blood spraying on him and getting on the ground below you.

It was now that your body couldn’t handle anymore of this and your vision went black as you died from the blood loss.

Villagers from the city that you were running out of later found your mangled corpse against that same tree, missing an arm, a leg, and having large chunks of your flesh missing. Looking at your corpse, some civilians vomited, while others cried. You were almost unrecognizable.

Kokushibo was on a nearby rooftop, watching their reactions, and seeing how many lives he affected with one kill. It fascinated him, how much of an impact one person can have on so many people.

Kokushibo was tempted to use this as an opportunity to get more food, however he didn’t because,

He was never one to finish his food

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Hope you guys enjoyed how I portray Kokushibo!

If you would like to see more of my works, feel free to request something! It’s free and I’d be happy to write for practically everything!

(I FINALLY HAVE BANNERS!! YAY!!)

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‘Sleepy Indulgence’ - Giyuu Tomioka

I have a sudden motivation, and potentially something planned with Kokushibo ;)

Warnings : Sleeping!reader, this is consensual and was talked about from both parties, Giyuu gets horny, thigh fucking, Giyuu feels guilty afterward, potentially afab!reader because of any anatomical reasons (but amabs can do whatever :]), Kinda possessive Giyuu, established relationship, sleepy sexual interactions, doesn’t jump right into the smut for once (but has sexual enough themes to need a cut after the GIF), intentional lack of dialogue, not proofread

You breathed out a laugh as Giyuu brought up his current ‘issue’ with you, which consisted of him getting excited in the middle of the night, but not being able to take care of it in peace without fear of waking you up.

“Well, if you want to, you’re allowed to use me to get rid of your little ‘issue’,” you spoke, your response almost sending him into cardiac arrest as his face flushed with a rosy pink color, him turning away to try and hide his embarrassment.

“W-Well, I don’t- Are you sure? Do you want me to?” He stuttered out, looking into your eyes hopefully at the end of his statement. You smiled and nodded, confirming his hopes, and he gave a hesitant one in return, avoiding your eyes and getting shy again.

You both talked about it, and came to an agreement. As long as he told you what he did, and didn’t cum inside, he could do as he pleased with you.

That night, you both were getting ready for bed, and you purposefully made sure to not wear any undergarments, having a hunch that he was going to need it. You also put on an easy-access kimono, that he could easily pull up or down as he pleased.

You both got settle into the futon, and his nervous demeanor came back as he asked for your consent again, in case anything happened between your earlier conversation and now, which nothing did and you gave him consent and reminded him of the agreement terms.

He smiled, now reassured, and he then got snuggled up closer to you and you both fell asleep in each other’s arms, like almost every night spent together.

After a few hours of sleeping, Giyuu woke up with the familiar ache between his legs and turned to face you with a blush on his face. Looking at your form, curled up, facing away from him and completely at peace, his mind wandered to how you could take him completely, and sometimes with a little struggle when you haven’t done anything in a while. He also thought about the other sexual encounters that you’ve had with him, which didn’t help with his ‘issue.’

He mentally cursed himself for his thoughts, acting like you didn’t have semi-regular sex with him. He felt like he was violating you with this sort of thing, but he remembered your talk and how you reassured him that he had your complete and total consent with this.

He sighed and mentally reassured himself, and when he felt that he was ready to do this, and pulled down his Hakama pants, stopping periodically to make sure that you were totally asleep for this and that you wouldn’t wake up while he was doing this.

Once his cock was completely out, he softly crept over toward you and pulled up your sleeping kimono, marveling at how you weren’t wearing any undergarments underneath it. This reminded him that you completely consented to this, and how he shouldn’t be nervous.

He then placed his body directly behind you, holding you close as he placed his painfully hard cock in between your thighs, spitting into his hands and using his saliva as a way to make this easier.

Once he got himself settled in between your thighs, he let out a soft groan, all worries of making you uncomfortable left his mind. He wrapped his arms around your waist, trying to pull you impossibly closer to him, and him to you.

With a shaky breath, Giyuu started moving. He started off with a few test thrusts, slow and far apart, seeing what you do in response.

He got more comfortable in this situation, speeding up a little bit, but getting rougher with his thrusts.

Not wanting to wake you, he muffled his whines and moans in the crook of your neck, peppering kisses along your shoulder.

Giyuu wasn’t expecting it to feel this good, which was evident in the way his hips stuttered as he got close to his impending orgasm already.

The heat in his belly was growing more intense with each passing second and movement of his hips, making his gentle thrusts irregular and varying in strength.

As if on a nonexistent cue, the coil in his stomach tightened and snapped, bringing him over the edge of his orgasm.

Your shoulder was barely enough to muffle the moan that he let out, the volume of this woke you up, but Giyuu was far too into pleasure to care at this moment.

Giyuu gave a few weak thrusts to help him ride out his orgasm, and he snuggled up to you, completely spent.

It was at this moment that you realized what happened, and you spoke out, making him jump,

“Did you have fun there Giyuu?”

He really needed to do this again, and maybe to allow you to return the favor

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Hope you enjoyed this!

If you would like to see more of my works, requests are open! They’re free and I’d be happy to write for (almost) anything!

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‘Trying Something New’ - Gyomei Himejima

Hihi! I am back within Demon Slayer, and I have a sudden urge to write something on my big blind man Gyo!

Requests are encouraged (please read my blog rules before requesting)

Warnings : SOFT dom reader, sub character, gn reader, edging, handjob (m! Receiving), potential ooc, not proofread, established relationship, light cum eating, consent is established beforehand (but the actual terms of consent are left unsaid in writing), slight teasing, praise, no penetration, unfiltered smut bc I can :P

A choked moan was pulled out from your boyfriend as your hand drug up from the base of his length all the way to the tip. Giving his sensitive tip a gentle squeeze, you moved your hand up and off of his cock, letting it drop down onto his lower abdomen with a soft slapping noise.

“D-Darling, why’d you stop?” He looked up at you, tears slowly dripping down his face as a soft sob came out of his throat, bubbling out from his chest. You gave him a soft smile and gently patted his chest twice, which he gave you a returning smile at your touch.

“Because, my dear, you agreed to this, and you know that I won’t leave you like this forever, right?” Your sickly sweet tone reached his his ears, making him let out a frantic nod. You, being gracious, gave him a second to gather his thoughts before you spoke again.

“I’m going to continue touching you, okay?” You told him, knowing better than to continue doing something without giving Gyomei a warning, especially when he’s so sweet to you. He desperately nodded, a quiet plea came out of the man and you leaned over to him, and kissed his cheek, before reaching down and starting to stroke him again, tearing a hearty groan out of his kiss-swollen lips.

You started off slow, not wanting to completely overwhelm him, letting him revel in the feeling of your hand dragging up and down his cock, the motion made easy with light remnants of his pre and your saliva. The combination of the two fluids made some quiet wet noises with each movement of your hands.

Gyomei came to you after a particularly easy mission, which your giant of a boyfriend tore through within a couple days, wanting to come home to you as soon as possible.

He asked you if you wanted to try something different and you, understanding that he was pretty vanilla in bed and that he was probably putting off telling you this because he gets really nervous and doesn’t really like asking you for things, agreed. He suggested that there was no penetration, graciously saving your legs and hips this week, and that you prevent him from coming, with just a handjob. This was very different from what you would normally do, but you weren’t complaining at all.

You wanted to see how long he could last with this sort of thing.

Gyomei didn’t disappoint, having lasted two, just recently three, rounds of this sort of thing that would make anyone else squirm and cry. Well, he was crying, but squirming? Not yet.

A moan tore you out of your thoughts as his hips involuntarily bucked upwards to meet your hand with a quiet moan. Normally, he wasn’t very vocal during sex, so this noise made you put the hand not stimulating him against one of his muscular thighs that you totally wanted him to use to crush you and gently patting it while tutting, and sweetly telling him to relax.

He whispered out apologies, but you shushed him and told him that “There’s nothing wrong with you wanting to feel good, so don’t feel bad.”

He nodded at your words and announced loud enough for just you to hear, “I’m-I’m close- please, would you let me-“ Gyomei was cut off from his sentence with a moan as you pressed a kiss directly on his sensitive tip.

You smiled at him and how beautiful he looked right now, sweat making parts of his hair stick to his forehead, tears gently dripped down his face like they normally did during these encounters. A thin layer of sweat on his body, with a few drops dripping down his body and getting on the futon you both shared.

You looked at him and gave him permission to cum, which he started thanking you profusely for, which you shushed him and placed a lingering kiss on his thigh. That action, coupled with how your hand sped up on your ministrations, drove him over the edge.

With a loud moan of your name, Gyomei arched his back slightly, white spurted out of his cock, gently getting some on your hand and parts of his abdomen.

You stroked him through his release, which was a very hot display for you, and sent some tingles down your spine.

As he was catching his breath, you brought your hand up to your mouth and licked his semen off of it. He didn’t react, he couldn’t see you, but he gave you a quizzical look when you groaned pleasurably at the taste of him.

Once he had gathered a consistent supply of air in his lungs to talk, he then asked you another thing,

“Can I please you now? I don’t want you to just do something for me, without getting anything in return.”

..and who were you to deny your sweet boyfriend, Gyo?

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I enjoyed writing this, I hope you like it!

Requests are open if you want to read more of my work, this time YOU choose what I write :)

Demon slayer Masterlist (uncreated, but soon to come ;])

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My Rules and Blog Info :)

Use this post as a guideline for requests, blog activity, my existence, and other notable things

Requests are open.

Basic Blog Info

MOSTLY a NSFW blog, with some SFW posts

MOSTLY a DOM reader blog, however I will write some sub reader

MY UPDATES ARE RANDOM - I am a busy person, sorry if that’s an inconvenience

I try not to have too many reactions outside of writings - irritates me when I go into a blog and can’t find a fic really quickly, and all of the posts are just reactions to comments I PROMISE I SEE THEM THOUGH!!

Feel free to comment and like as you wish - It makes me smile when I see that people like what I write, or take the time to put their thoughts down on one of my posts

BE RESPECTFUL AND KIND - It’s simple and self-explanatory, and it’s also easy to do. Don’t be rude to other people, it’s just not nice and makes other people sad, and I don’t want to make people sad :)

BE A DECENT BEING ON MY BLOG - It’s easy, and makes my life so much easier :)

OVERALL BEHAVE YOURSELF, AND I WILL BE HAPPY

Rules For Requests

What I WILL Write:

ANY GENDER READER, EVEN A READER WHO IS TRANSITIONING (I am AFAB and happy to write for AMAB)

MLM, WLW, M4W, W4M, M4A, W4A, A4A

NSFW

SFW

ANGST

FLUFF

CRACK FIC

COMFORT

HEADCANNONS

LONG/SHORT STORIES

DRABBLE

DOM Reader with SUB character AND SUB reader with DOM character (I prefer dom reader, but I live to please)

Yandere, obsessive, jealous, and posessive themes

Gore, Injuries, and Violence

Mental Health Issues (it might not be accurate with certain ones)

Deaths (Character and Reader)

Character with children

Child! Character and/or Child! Reader

Unfetishized sickness (ex. Character X Sick!Reader or vice versa)

Trauma comfort (or just comfort of any type)

Prank things (Dead prank, Cheating prank, Ignoring Prank, Wiping kisses prank, etc.)

Sadism, Masochism, Pain kinks, Pain related things

Sex toys, bondage

Praise, Degredation, Dirty Talk

Oral, Anal, P-in-V, Cum Eating

Handjob, Blowjob, Titjob, Hot-dogging, Thighjob

Creampie, Breeding kink, Pregnancy Kink

Consensual Somnophilia

Edging/Overstimulation

Marking

Hate/Angry/Jealousy/Soft sex

Semi-Public Sex

Mistress/Mommy/Daddy/Master/Ma’am/Sir Usage

Kinks that do not fall into the ones listed below

NSFW FOR CHARACTERS THAT ARE OVER 18 YEARS OLD (However, I can refuse NSFW requests for any character, no matter the age)

What I WON’T Write:

NSFW FOR ANY CHARACTERS THAT ARE UNDER 18 (I might age some characters up, but it is COMPLETELY up to me)

Piss and Shit Kink

Consensual-Non-Consensual

Psuedo-Incest, Incest

Pedophilia

Disobedience of Consent

Fetishized Sickness (Vomit kink)

Gr00ming

S€xual @ssault (I will write for a reader/character with this trauma, and I will also write the ugly, unsexualized aftermath of it. I will NOT write it while it is happening)

Anything that could relate to the bad things above

REMEMBER: I HAVE THE RIGHT TO REFUSE A REQUEST, EVEN IF IT DOESN’T INTERFERE WITH MY ‘DON’TS’. EVEN THOUGH IT IS UNLIKELY, IT CAN STILL HAPPEN.

CHARACTERS/FANDOMS I WILL WRITE FOR

(If a character from a fandom listed isn’t on here, that means I won’t write for them)

(👎- No NSFW for this character: 🟦- Might be ooc; 🔴- Don’t like writing for this character, but I still will do so)

Demon Slayer/KNY: Masterlist unposted

Tanjiro Kamado

Zenitsu Agatsuma

Inosuke Hashibira

Genya Shinazugawa

Kanao Tsuyuri 🟦

Senjuro Rengoku 👎

Muichiro Tokito 👎

Nezuko Kamado 👎

Giyu Tomioka

Shinobu Kocho

Mitsuri Kanroji

Obanai Iguro 🟦

Gyomei Himejima

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Tengen Uzui 🟦

Rengoku Kyojuro

Muzan Kibutsuji 🟦🔴

Kokushibo

Douma 🟦🔴

Akaza

Yoriichi Tsugikuni

Jujustu Kaisen/JJK: Masterlist unmade

Yuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Gojo Satoru

Geto Suguru

Ryomen Sukuna

Choso

Nanami Kento 🟦

Call of Duty/COD: Masterlist unmade

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

John ‘Soap’ Mactavish

John Price

Kyle ‘Gaz’ Garrick

König

Philip Graves

Keegan P. Russ 🟦

Farah 👎🟦

Obey me!: Masterlist unmade

Lucifer

Mammon

Leviathan

Satan

Asmodeus 🟦

Beelzebub

Belphegor 🟦🔴

Diavolo

Barbatos 🟦

Solomon

Simeon 🟦🔴

Luke 👎🟦

More characters and fandoms to be added…

Hope you have fun and enjoy your time on this blog!

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A Small Miguel Fic

This is for @mettreads

Hope you like it!

Requested things: Teasing, strap, hinted at chubby reader, dom reader, fem reader, and overstimulation.

Added: Bondage, begging, and praise

(Sorry for any errors! It's 3am and I haven't slept in like 3 days lmao)

You smile gently at the beautiful man tied to the bed that you are overlooking before peering down to the strap-on that is resting on your hips, in the place of where an actual penis would sit. Shifting as the dull pressure from the toy on your clit isn't enough to satisfy what you actually want, you lube the fake dick up, making sure to make eye contact with him so he knows what you are going to do to him.

Knowing that he is about to get fucked into the mattress, he tries to pull against the restraints. You stop him with your words of "Baby, you will get a reward soon, just be patient."

Your words do what you want them to, because he stops tugging and relaxes, keeping his red eyes on you, searching for any movement from you.

You finish your ministrations and gently climb on the bed with him, it creaking under your weight. You spread his twitching legs and let them rest on either side of you while you sit pretty in between them. having already prepped him you gently raise yourself and line up with his awaiting hole.

Some of his semen from the last two rounds of you prepping him sat on his stomach, which tensed as you started entering him. The strangled moan he let out when you got halfway inside made you clench around nothing, the other knob of the toy doing nothing to pleasure you.

Wanting him to make more noises for you, you pushed all the way in him in one movement, making him let out a moan while he threw his head back. He wrapped his muscular legs around your plush waist and locked his ankles together, keeping you still.

After around 20 seconds, he scooted down, giving a test thrust inside him, and he shuddered. Smiling down at him, you started moving, slow at first. When he begged for you to go faster, who were you to deny him?

When his non-artificial penis bobbed, and his moans became whinier, you knew he was close. By this point he was already a babbling and begging mess, so you figured that telling him to hold it would be cruel, so you gave him permission.

Immediately after this, he came. Hard. Like throwing-his-head-back-and-almost-screaming hard. That was so hot from your point of view. He was breathing heavily, quiet groans spilling out of his mouth when you asked, "Do you think you have another one in you baby?" You smiled when he gave a rapid nod.

Not wanting to wait any longer, you moved his left leg over your right shoulder and started moving again. This round, his moans were really whiny, and any sense of dignity he had left was completely gone. From this angle, you could see how sexy his arch was. You also could see his slutty waist and you were jealous of anyone that's lucky enough to see it.

Before long, he came again with a loud and screaming moan. Deciding that it was enough for tonight, you stayed still until the aftershocks died down, giving him sloppy kisses as well.

When he was calm enough, you pulled out, him whining at the loss of friction, and grabbed a rag to clean him up. Then you started on your lovely aftercare procedures.

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Hope that was good! I tried my best lol.

[thefiendio]

Too Much

Hello! I hope you enjoy my post!

This is a submissive Miguel O'Hara X dominant female reader.

Warnings-

Sub male, Dom female, p-in-v interaction, Miguel is his own warning, edging, bondage, overstimulation, potential dacryphilia, biting, marking, blood warning, my crappy takes on Spanish, this is purely for indulgent purposes, hinted at spider-person reader, kind of lazy at the end, slight aftercare, NSFW things, jumps right into smut.

Minors/ageless blogs DNI

Anyway, enjoy!

A soft grunt sounded in the dimly lit room followed by a soft moan as you, pleasantly seated in between Miguel's open legs, played with his large length that bobbed with any movement placed carefully against it.

"Por favor! No puedo más! I can't handle anymore!" The man begged, hoping that you would take mercy on him so he could finally cum. Dried tears shined in the moonlight that made itself known by peeking through the slightly open curtains, making his tanned skin glow even more than it already does.

Miguel was bound by his wrists, which were pinned against the headboard by some silky restraints. Knowing that he could easily break out of the silk, but he refused to do so to humor you, turned you even more on than you already were. To take some form of mercy on him, you didn't bind his ankles to the other posts of the bed, instead letting them be free to move as he wished them to be.

You used your unoccupied hand to gently tap his thigh and to softly shush him so he would have some more hope of any inevitable mercy. You had been edging him for the good majority of an hour, letting him get closer and closer to his high than the last, and stealing it away from him, letting him suffer with the ache that grew in his lower regions and abdomen.

He was moving around and writhing within the restraints, careful to not break them as to not suffer the consequences, you could tell he was getting frustrated, even more than he already was. Knowing this, you leaned forward and let go of his cock, prompting a soft whine from him, you placed one hand on the firm abs underneath his sternum and the other on the solid shoulder muscles, using them as balance so you could lean forward and press a hungry kiss to his lips. Miguel kissed back like a starved man, trying to get the connection to last even longer than what you wanted, using his sharp fangs to draw blood by piercing your bottom lip. You grunted and Miguel, just realizing what he did, whimpered and retracted his fangs and looked at you with an expression that screamed that he didn't mean to do that. He started pushing out apologies faster than you could even comprehend what was going on. You froze, eyes widening and breaking character for a moment, then you smiled.

"It's okay amor, you didn't mean it. I'm not mad. In fact, I believe you deserve a reward for doing so well and taking what you are given with," you paused, "minimal complaints." At the mention of a reward, he perked up and looked up at you with his beautiful brown eyes. Holding eye contact, you positioned your wetness above his shaft, using the hand on his abs to help line you both up.

He gasped quietly as you lowered yourself down onto him, inserting his tip into you. As you sunk down, a soft moan escaped your lips as another whine was pulled from his. You were about halfway when you stopped to catch your breath, and to give Miguel a break so he didn't finish too early. You didn't want all the fun to be cut short by his sensitivity.

Miguel, however, was focusing the power of every single muscle on not cumming. Threading his bottom lip in between his teeth, striking it and drawing a few drops of crimson blood, as you sunk down a little bit further. A soft groan was pulled from his mouth as you were almost taking the full length of him.

Once he was completely inside of you, you waited and kept this position while placing one hand on his chest and the other on his shoulder to help with a more efficient way to balance. you waited so you could adjust to the slightly painful stretch and so he could get himself together before you started moving. He groaned as you raised your hips and sharply plopped them back down.

His cheeks turned impossibly redder as you continued these motions. A tear dribbled out of the outer corner of his eye as you sped up. Throwing his head back and fighting against the pillow's resistance against his skull, he let out a moan that made you smirk, determined to get him to keep making those noises.

Now with a set pace and not having to worry about hurting Miguel, because he's enjoying this more than you think you are, you are now more focused on reaching your peak than anything else.

Occasionally, you would clench down on him and throw your head back with a moan, and Miguel would let out another pornographic moan with a whimper followed in suit. Both of you were seriously enjoying this and there was no doubt that your neighbors wouldn't be complaining about the noise the next morning. Knowing this, but simply not caring; that is a matter for another day, you continued to ride him impossibly faster, reaching one of your hands down and playing with your clit in another desperate and frenzied attempt to get yourself to tip over the edge.

"Mierda, baby, you're driving me crazy! I'm about to cum. Oh fuck, can I? Por favor, princesa. I need to cu-" Miguel cut himself off with a moan, obviously teetering on the edge of absolutely losing it while waiting for your response.

Then you spoke, "Of course you- ah! -can amor. You've been so good for me so far so, why wouldn't I allow you to?" And cum he did.

With a loud moan that made you wonder why he didn't star in porn, he came inside of you. The feeling and sensation of being filled up, caused you to follow through with your orgasm, throwing your head back and moaning loudly.

You gently rode out both of your highs on each other and once you both came down and could somewhat think, the loud snap of the silk bindings sounded in the bedroom, signaling that Miguel had broken them.

Immediately, his arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you down so both of your sweaty and tired bodies could connect and come closer. While doing this, he pulled out and let you lie on him as you both caught your breath.

And while you both were laying in silence with the moonlight enveloping the both of you, you and Miguel fell asleep holding each other close, without a care in the world.

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I hope you guys like it, this is not my first time writing smut, nor aggressive submissive characters, but it is my first time writing for Miguel.