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Working on any request lately?

Yep! Just been working a lot. I was writing earlier, so it may be done by tomorrow.

How the demons react to their kids being kidnapped;

Pairing: Akaza and Muzan x Hashira reader

Content warning: swearing, fighting, and obviously kids getting kidnapped.

Word count: 1.2k words

Readers sex: Female

This is a request for @ladymoney-smut

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Sorry that one is longer than the other!

Akaza-

Akaza looked at your newborn baby in awe, he never thought that this would happen.. him, with a baby of his own, as a demon..

His baby girl just became the light of his life and he had no intentions of letting her go. He looked at you, the mother of his child, with love.

He promised from this moment on; he would protect the both of you, no matter what the cost.

-

You and your daughter were in the front yard of your isolated home; you were chasing her, admiring her beauty.

She had long pink hair, identical to her father, with purple eyelashes that were stunning. She was the perfect mix of the two of you, and you wanted the world for her.

You retired from the demon slayer corps long before you met Akaza; you didn’t feel obligated to notify anyone of your child. You had nobody important left to tell, you knew Muzan would know, but you didn’t care.

Muzan deeply feared you, you were a descendant of moon breathing, and you were damn good at it. You could’ve killed Akaza the moment you saw him, you choose not to.

You and your daughter sat on the soft blanket placed on the ground, you smiled at her before pulling out her favorite food for her to eat.

She giggled thanking you, before digging in. You smiled watching your daughter, she loved the earth, but above all, she loved food.

It’s been a while since your sixth sense has spiked, but for some odd reason it did. You grabbed the knife in your picnic basket, quick to turn toward the person coming at you with dangerous speed, protecting your daughter.

“You should die!” The white haired man shouted furiously, you raised an eyebrow, before turning to your daughter.

You leaned in to hug her, “Baby, I need you to run, run to daddy and tell him that mommy is going to the corps..” you whispered in her ear before placing a soft kiss on her forehead. “Run just like mommy and daddy taught you..” you whispered before turning back to face two of the hashira sent.

“We won’t make this hard; just give her to us.” Shinobu spoke with the grin she always held on her face, you chuckled before turning your knife to face your wrist, “Never.”

You got in a fighting stance, ready to kill anyone who wanted to steal you child. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Sanemi asked.

“She’s positive.” Akaza spoke from behind you, with a murderous aura, glaring at the two hashira who dared to step foot on his property.

“So the hard way.. okay.” Shinobu spoke, jumping toward you. You were quick to kick her back hard, slamming her into a tree. You launched toward Sanemi, with only murder on your mind. You didn’t care, you would do anything for her, and so would Akaza.

“You’re a traitor!” Sanemi yelled at you as he swung his sword. “Love isn’t betrayal; I love my daughter with my life, I will defend her with my life.” You spoke calmly using second form: Pearl Flower Moongazing to deflect his attack.

The man flew back a couple feet from the impact, but got back up, he was so angry for some reason. You couldn’t wrap you head around his anger, but you knew you had to defend your daughter, so figuring him out was irrelevant to you.

You jumped behind the white haired man, hitting him on the back of the neck, knocking him out. You turned to shinobu, blowing some of your homemade crushed spices in her face.

She dropped to the ground suddenly, you smiled at your significant other, before grabbing both of the Hashira’s, dragging them to the demon slayer corps headquarters, where Kagaya resided.

-

When you arrived to where the master and his wife sat, you threw the two hashiras down. “What’s the meaning in this?” You asked sternly, wanting answers.

“It’s nice to hear you again, child. I hear you’ve had a child of your own, and you with a demon, I’d like to meet her.” He spoke calmly with a smile on his face.

“I won’t allow you to keep her, if you wish to meet her, I will bring her here and take her home with me. She isn’t to leave my side.” You spoke calmly, but sternly.

“I’d like that.. and I’d like to meet the demon..” he spoke still calm as ever. “Why?” You asked, genuinely curious as to why the head of the demon slayers would want to meet your demon lover.

“If someone’s dating my daughter, I wish to meet them.”

Muzan-

Muzan smirked at his child, that was a spitting image of him, he giggled creeping up beside you on the bed. The two of them jumped on the bed with a yell, causing you to gasp, shooting up.

“Boys!” You exclaimed, obviously startled. “I’m sorry momma..” your son spoke with a frown, giving you his best puppy dog eyes.

Muzan chuckled before looking at you with a frown, “we’re sorry dear..” you sighed, ruffling your sons hair before stepping out of the bed, going to the restroom.

Muzan opened the door softly, stepping in, “I’m really sorry dear…” he spoke as he walked up to you. He pulled you off the toilet into his embrace, “we won’t do it again.” He spoke with a smile kissing the top of your head.

You nodded in his chest, wanting to stay there forever, you wouldn’t stayed longer if it wasn’t for the sounds of thumping coming from downstairs.

You rushed down stairs, having a terrible feeling about what was happening. When you reached the bottom of the steps you were faced with your son being abducted by your closet friend, she was the master at her trait, and only she knew where you lived.

She turned back to look at you with remorse before continuing to run as fast as she could, Muzan ran from behind you after your friend, but he was stopped by the light beaming from outside.

You ran from behind him chasing your best friend, feeling the betrayal run through your veins. You hair flew in your face, but you didn’t care, the only thoughts you had were of your son.

When you caught up to her, you were in the demon slayer corps headquarters. “You cannot go any further (y/n), you’re a traitor, traitors aren’t allowed.” She spoke coldly

“Give me my son and I’ll leave” you spoke equally as cold as her, “that cannot be done, he is now ours.” She spoke calmly. This set you off to the max.

You pulled out your throwing star in a swift move, before you threw it at the woman. She gasped, but didn’t have time to react. She was struck, which gave you the opportunity to save your son.

You pulled your son out of her embrace and ran, you didn’t care who or what got in your way, you would save this boy no matter what.

-

When you got back home Muzan greeted the both of you in a big hug, with a head kiss on each of your heads. “You are to stay close to us at all times.. we are moving..” he spoke frantically, trying to keep himself calm.

“Honey.. calm down.. we will worry about the later, for now, let’s give our son the love he needs.” You spoke softly looking the man in his piercing red eyes.

He smiled before placing a soft kiss on your lips.

“I don’t know what id do without you.. you keep me sane..”

Hello, I saw your blog and I want to make an adult muichiro nsfw request(if that's ok) with an reader who is a very fragile and insecure person in the sexual area, since the reader thinks she could not please mui, since he would be afraid of hurting the reader in the middle of the sexual act and because of this he tries to avoid having that kind of contact even if he is horny, at some point the reader tells him about this and he assures that the her can please him any other ways (and end up making love either rudely, sweetly, or both).

I hope it's not a problem and if you don't like this request you are free to decline.

Ouuu I like this- I’ll make this soon :). I’m making other requests at the moment, so I’ll make sure to add this to my to do!

You do aged up muichiro smut request? Just curiosity

Ofc!

How the men of DS react to you calling yourself dirty;

Pairing: Sanemi, Kyojuro, and Genya

Content warning: heavy mentions of being sold, degrading, feeling of not being good enough, self degrading, and swearing this may be slightly heavier in the language used toward the reader!

Word count: 2.3k words

Readers sex: female

This is an anonymous request!

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Senemi-

Men were gathered around you, insulting ever part of your exposed body. The men saw you as their own, so the insults were something you learned to live with.

The torment you faced at their hands was endless; the degrading, the beating, the never being good enough. It would do anything to anybody, yet nobody was willing to help you.

The torment you faced was no secret to the busy district you reside in, everyone always turned the other cheek, except for a certain hot head.

Two men were dragging you by your arms to the next location, your body hung helpless, presumably dead to the people who cared to look her way.

When the men brought you to the thousandth alleyway you’ve been in, when a deep voice is heard from behind you. “What the hell do you think you’re doing with her?” The man asked angrily as he walked toward the two men.

“What is it to you?! Mind your own business!” One of the man yelled as he began to walk forward. You suddenly fell to the ground, not strong enough to hold your own body at this point. Your body ached as you laid lifeless on the cold concrete ground, you have truly given up.

“I’ll get you somewhere safe.” Spoke the white haired man as he lifted you up into his buff arms, running at a fast pace. This felt like a dream, and you refused to believe other, how else would this be happening?

-

When you woke up, you saw the white haired man preparing food with a scowl. “S..Sir..” you spoke with a slight tremble to your voice.

He turned to face you with no emotion, “It looked like you needed help; I’m Sanemi. I’m a Hashira for the demon slayer corps.” He spoke surprising calm.

You sunk to your knees sighing in relief; for once it didn’t feel like your guard needed to be up. He continued to make the food silently observing you from a distance.

“Do you have a shower..?” You asked quietly from the place you sat. “Down the hall.” He spoke as he began to set the table; seemingly unfazed by your hesitance.

You rushed down the shower to get the filth that covered your body off; you didn’t think much about clothes nor towels, you just wanted to get out of the shit that made you feel dirtier than you already do.

When the hot water hit your back, you felt goosebumps cover your body. You leaned your head back, taking in all the warmth from the shower. For the first time in a long time, you were relaxed.

You watched as the dirt washed off your body, down the drain. You wanted to cry seeing the state you were in, but you kept it together.

When you washed your hair and body, you stepped out the shower, that’s when the realization hit. You didn’t have any clothes other than the dirty ones you wore, and you honestly refused to wear that.

-

“Sanemi..” you whispered tip toeing out to the kitchen, he turned his head to see you covered only by a towel. His face flushed a bright red, before he looked away. “Y/n! Yes?” He spoke obviously flustered from seeing you in so little clothes.

It didn’t dawn on you that the hashira may not be used to seeing people like this; living in the red light caused you to adapt to habits that others would deem inappropriate.

“I’m so sorry! I didn’t realize this isn’t normal to other! May I have some clothes please!” You spoke quickly before running back to the bathroom to shut the door.

You sat there flustered for a moment, sliding down the door to the ground. “Stupid..” you whispered to yourself before, holding your head with your hands.

There was a soft knock from the opposite side of the door, before you heard footsteps walk away from the door. You cracked open the door in confusion, before seeing some clothes placed neatly on the ground.

You put on the white long sleeved shirt with some shorts on that he provided, they fit quite big on you, but you wouldn’t complain.

Once you had your clothes gathered, walked out to the kitchen with your head down, “I’m sorry that you have filth in your clothes.. I’ll wash mine soon..” you whispered before walking out to the deck.

The man rushed out behind you, seemingly angry. “What do you mean filth?” He asked looking at you with anger. “I didn’t get anything on them! I’m sorry if I made it seem like that! It’s just.. I’m dirty… I’ve been touched and abused time and time again.. nothing clean about my body..” you spoke with tears in your eyes as your bowed from your knees.

“Please don’t say that.. you have a past, that’s true; but it doesn’t make you dirty.. you’re beautiful from what I see..” he spoke looking away from you red covering his face.

It was the start of a beautiful relationship.

Kyojuro-

A flame was all you saw before you blacked out; you have a bad habit of passing out when you experience great stress.

This came in hand just as much as it bit you in the ass; when you were sold, you simply passed out, but at the same time you were left defenseless often.

You were about to get sold once again, the interaction went as usual, “do you have the money?” Your seller asked the man.

The man chuckled throwing a bag on the ground; “give it to me! I need someone to help me in my paradise!” He spoke eagerly.

Goosebumps covered your body looking in the rainbow eyed man, who had a sinister smile on his face. You knew if you went with the man, you would die.

You were being sold to your death, and you were aware of it. For once, you didn’t pass out, you turned and you ran. You ran as fast as you legs would take you, fearing for your life.

Your seller has never seen this from you; he never tied you up, because he knew you’d pass out under stress. He shouted out for you, but you continued to run.

-

You were sobbing silently trying to compose yourself; it was still night, but the sun was sure to come up eventually. You were wandering in alleys, hoping to avoid the men. You were too busy looking behind you, you failed to see the man infront of you.

You smacked into a hard chest, falling hard to the ground. You looked up to meet the same sinister rainbow eyes, “going somewhere dear?” The man asked with a chuckle as he reached down to grab you. You crawled away screaming, begging, not to get taken.

When your vision darkened, you saw a bright flame.

-

When you came to you were met with the back of a man with two toned hair, he was quite toned from the looks of it, and tall.

His red and yellow hair was mesmerizing, it caught your attention immediately, followed by his haori. You were too caught up in admiring the man who seemingly saved you, that you didn’t notice his head turned to the side looking at you with radiant energy.

“Hello! I hope you’re okay! I saw you running, so I stepped in! you know you shouldn’t be messing with the men you were involved with, right?” He asked a series of questions, slightly overwhelming you.

You didn’t think you showed how his questioned overwhelmed you, but you began to shake at the mans explosive behavior.

“I’m sorry if I overwhelmed you.. I’m Kyojuro Rengoku, I’m a hashira for the demon slayer corps!” The man tried to sympathize with you, calming down.

“I…I’m (y/n)…” you whispered looking down that the state you were in, instantly feeling an intense feeling of embarrassment.

You wore little to no clothes, you didn’t notice this at first, but it became quite apparent once you began to take in your surroundings. “May I please use your bathroom!” You asked eagerly trying to get out of the situation you were currently in.

“Sure, let me show you where you’re staying. I have a brother, so I hope you won’t mind seeing him..” he spoke with a big grin on his face as he led you down the hall to a room.

The room was nicely decorated, with a bathroom in it. “I put clothes on you for the dresser, I’m going to get my brother from from the butterfly mansion, but I’ll be back soon.” He beamed before closing your door.

-

You sat in the shower letting the warm water run all over your body, your head laid on your knees as tears streamed down your face. You were unsure what made you so lucky; how are you the one to be saved?

When you stepped out the shower, you stood infront of a mirror placed above the sink. You didn’t enjoy looking at your reflection, so you rarely looked at yourself in the mirror.

To say you were disgusted with your appearance would be an understatement, you always felt distaste when you looked in the mirror, but for some reason you felt it even more now than ever.

You quickly got dressed in the warm clothes that Kyojuro provided you; a long sleeved black shirt with some baggy black sweatpants. You slipped on the socks neatly set on the dresser, before you quietly slipped out your room.

You hear a seat of voices laughing fill the room with love; you’ve never heard such joy. When you stepped into the kitchen, you saw Kyojuro and a little boy dancing and preparing food together.

The little boy looked just like Kyojuro, he must have been the brother he was speaking about. You suddenly got self conscious, that was his brother.. you were the last person he should meet..

As you turned around to walk away, Kyojuro’s loud voice made your presence known, “hello (y/n)! We were just talking about you! This is Senjuro, my brother!” He spoke with a closed eyed smile

You smiled looking at the younger boy, “it’s nice to meet you Senjuro..” you spoke with slight hesitation, the small boy smiled at you before turning around to continue working.

“Are you sure you want me around your brother?” You asked Kyojuro bluntly, looking at him in his beautiful eyes. “Why wouldn’t I?” He asked with an eye brow raised.

“I’m dirty Kyojuro.. I’ve been sold countless times.. I’m not the girl most guys would want to meet their brother..” you whispered looking away “besides I’ll be out of your hair soon enough..”

The man looked at you with a frown on his face for the first time, “you’re not dirty.. you’re quite stunning.. I would hate to see you go, but I’m not going to force you to stay..” he spoke in a lower voice, observing your delicate stare

“Are you sure..” you asked looking up to meet his bright eyes once again, he smiled softly placing some of your hair behind your ear, “I’m positive.”

Maybe he could help you be content with what’s in the mirror..

Genya-

It took Genya a while to get you to trust him; the two of you met in the red light district. He was assigned for a mission there, and you of course lived there. It wasn’t an easy life, but you did what you had to survive.

When the boy met you, you were as light as a feather, dirty, and paranoid. You remember the feelings and emotions you felt during that time, it was dreadful.

You’ve worked on suppressing the flashbacks and emotions, but you can’t always do that.

-

“It’s funny you think you have a choice.” The man spat looking down at you, you were his toy and he wasn’t scared to throw that in your face.

He bought you, so he would use you. The two of you were on your way home, when you brushed past a man slightly rough.

You began to bow repeatedly as you began to apologize for your actions, you didn’t mean to bump into the man, your husband was just dragging you so carelessly.

The man wore a purple Yukata over his black long sleeved shirt, and he has a long black Mohawk. You were instantly interested in the man, but you confined to apologize, truly sorry for your actions.

“Fuck are you apologizing for! I didn’t say you could! Let’s fucking go you dirty slut.“ the man, your abuser, spoke as he tried to pull you away from the boy.

The two of you didn’t get far, before you heard a swift sword slice in the air. you didn’t process this at the time, but this was the sound made before Genya sliced off his arm.

“You shouldn’t speak to a woman like that.” The man with the Mohawk spoke welding a sword. You don’t know how the man died that day, you just knew you were free..

-

Thinking back to it, you can smell the smells from that day, you can remember every small moment of the time your lover saved you from your buyer.

You didn’t notice your boyfriend come from behind you, so When his warm arms wrapped around your skin waist you felt shocked at first, but instantly fell back into his comfort.

“What’s on your mind Angel?” The boy asked as he rubbed circles in your waist, you sighed looking down that the fingers “I… I just feel so filthy… I’m not sure what would make you want me.. you whispered ashamed

The boy turned you to face him; “you’re far from filthy, you’re the most beautiful women I’ve ever met, don’t think things like that..” he whispered looking at you in seriously. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, leaving you wanting more.

He saved you, you love him, and you can’t get enough ;)

(Sorry this was short loves!)

Hello, I wanted to make a request, about some headcanon of kyojuro, tengen and muichiro (would you mind including the other hashira?) with a reader who is a geisha/maiko (a traditional Japanese artist that she entertains at parties or banquets and is NOT to be confused with prostitution or an oiran) and that she has to deal with annoying foreign clients who think she is a prostitute and the hashira become protective.

Sorry for so much request

Do you have any preference on who the other hashira is? And okie! It sounds fun! It will ofc have a delay, but I’m off next week for like 3 days in a row and I plan to work on all those days to catch up!

Don’t apologize for requesting; you make my life easier, I love requests!

PART 3 WOULD BE LOVELY!! TAKE YOUR TIME MY DEAR

Ouuuu, I’d love to! Making sure; this is for shinobu, right?

hello, could i have a headcanon akaza and muzan they had a child with a hashira, and the demon slayer corps learns about it and kidnaps their child? sorry if it's a crap request

It’s not! I’ll write it soon! I’ve been holding on some requests because life is busy, but I will add this to my collection!

I DIDNT REALIZE YOU MADE A PART 2 TO THE SHINOBU FIC BUT I JUST READ IT LIKE GISBOABDK i am ascending TYSM

Ofc love, I’m glad you liked it! I’ve always wanted to make a part 2, I just never had someone request it. If you ever wanted I’d love to make a part 3!

Your scars;

Pairing: Kyojuro Rengoku, Haturo Haganezuka, and Genya Shinazugawa x reader

Content warning: degrading and mentions of razor blades

Word count: 865 words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: how the men of demon slayer react to scars on your face.

This is an anonymous request!

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Kyojuro

Would comfort you

Would reassure you; he still loves you

You have recently went head to head with an upper demon; he was sure to leave his mark on you. You have a deep scratch running across your face, it made you feel shame, so you constantly kept your face wrapped.

Kyojuro never seemed to mind this, but he also wanted you to accept what happened for what it was. He thinks you look beautiful regardless, it saddens him to know you feel that way about yourself.

The bright man, was thinking of ways to help you overcome your fear, he wasn’t sure how, but he was determined for you to see your beauty.

-

Kyojuro took you on a beautiful date; filled with laughing, love, fun, and overall just things that made you realize how much this man loved you regardless of how you looked.

He smiled at you caressing your cheek, “I hope one day I can see your beautiful face once again.” You frowned, not wanting to make eye contact with him. “I’m sorry.. I just don’t want you to see what I look like.. it’s hideous..”

“You’re far from hideous beautiful, nothing will ever change how I feel about you.” He spoke placing a soft kiss on your bandaged forehead.

You sighed before unwrapping the wrap that covered your head slowly; you didn’t want to take it off, but you knew you could trust Kyojuro.

When the wrap was off your face, you felt ashamed.. he quickly leaned your head up to press his lips against yours softly, “you’re so beautiful and you always will be, don’t ever feel ashamed around me.” He whispered inches away from your lips before placing another soft kiss on your lips.

Haturo

Would send death glares at anyone who made any faces

Would love and support you regardless

Haturo knows about how you feel about the scars you have on your face, so living in the hidden swords village is very ideal for you.

You wear a mask everywhere, and on the off chance you are seen without one you are quick to cover it.

God forbid someone say something or stares though; Haturo will never let them live it down till you make him stop.

-

One day when the two of you were walking down the street, a little kid runs to bump into you at a quick speed, knocking you on the ground.

Your mask flew off; showing your face to anyone near. There were auditable gasps from the people around you as you crawled to retrieve your mask.

Once the mask was on you, you looked up to find a furious Haturo. He had the kid lifted up off his feet, scolding him furiously.

You were quick to run to the man, placing your hands on his toned arm. “Turo.. please..” you whispered, voice breaking in the middle.

He was quick to put the kid down, and pull you into his chest. PDA was rare for the man, but for you, he’d do anything regardless of the looks.

“If all you rats don’t stop looking, I will hurt all of you.” He growled as he began walking the two of you home.

Genya

Would still love your kisses

Would literally fuck anyone who had anything to say up.

Much like Iguro you had a snake like scar on your mouth, but it was made by people from your village. They had no valid reason to do this; you were accused of things with no proof.

They didn’t care; you had to be punished. They brought a razor blade across your delicate skin, forever scarring your face

-

When Genya met you; he was instantly curious. He wanted to get to know you more, which was very unusual for the man.

When the two of you got together; he was always jokingly asking for the mask to come off. He never pressured you, nor did he upset you, he just wanted you to know he wanted to see you subtly.

One day, you were wrapping your face when the black haired walked into the room you were sitting in. You looked back at the man, wide eyed, “I’m sorry dear!” He spoke, quickly closing the door.

“It’s okay.. come in..” you whispered defeated. “Im sorry dear..” he spoke walking into the room slowly. Once he saw your face, he came to a halt.

You wanted to cry at his reaction; looking down at the ground. “You’re so beautiful.” He whispered as he sped up to stand face to face with you.

“Ca..Can I kiss you..” he whispered as he lifted your chin so he could look you in the eye, “please.” You whimpered already leaning toward the raven haired man.

When the two of your lips met; the raven haired man knew he was willing to do anything for you. He gave you so much confidence; so much that you were willing to go out without a bandage on. If anyone dared to look your way with any judgement; he would be quick to try to fuck them up. You didn’t allow it much, but if you did, the person isn’t often recognized.

Welcome back my friend! 🥺😀

Thank you lovely! 🤍

Our Maid;

Pairing: Arthur Pendragon and Gilthunder

Content warning: Degrading

Word count: 1.1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: how the males of sds treat their maids (really thinking about getting rid of summary’s😭 they a bitch.)

This is a anonymous request!

I’m backkkk ;)

Masterlist

Arthur-

Being king is a busy job, Arthur didn’t realize how much help he had gotten around his house when he was gone.

You can image the shock the man had when he came home to a spotless home after leaving it a mess, he examined ever clean room, genuinely wondering how it got like this.

“Welcome home King Arthur!” One of the chefs spoke entering the room the king stood in, “Hello James! What happened to the house? I don’t remember leaving it like this.” Arthur asked confused.

The chef laughed as he walked into the kitchen, “(Y/n) cleaned the house once you left.” (Y/n)? Arthur had no idea who that was, this only raised his suspicion more.

“James, who’s (y/n)?” Arthur asked catching up to the chef, the chef began to pull out food as he spoke, “She’s your personal maid, I’m shocked nobody told you about her. She’s a shy girl, so I’m not shocked you haven’t noticed. She stays down the hall from you.” The chef spoke with a smile as he began to prepare tonight’s dinner.

Arthur thanked the man before walking toward the stairs, he was now determined to meet the maid he never knew about. When he arrived at your door, he didn’t hesitate to knock.

You hesitated to open the door thinking it was a mistake, but you were met with the king. You blushed looking down, his presence is enough to make you flustered.

You folded your arms over your stomach, “Hello King Arthur!” You spoke nervously. “Hello Dear, I hear your name is (Y/n), you’re my personal maid?” He asked with a bright smile.

“Yes.. that’s me..” you spoke still refusing to look up at him. “It’s a pleasure to meet you! I didn’t know someone so beautiful lived near me!” He exclaimed with a smile.

You looked up at the man still blushing, shocked when you saw him staring at you and your body. “It’s a pleasure, my lord.” You went to bow, but he stopped you. “No reason for formalities, what are you doing this evening?” He asked boldly.

You examined the man’s eyes to see if he was joking; there was no sign of amusement on his face. “I have no plans.. I finished my cleaning this morning.” You spoke truthfully.

“Great! Meet me in the dinning room at 8 tonight!” He beamed before walking away; you were confused. What caused the sudden interest, you were just his maid..

-

When it was 8 you walked down the steps, still obviously in your head about the man’s sudden interest. “I’m just some cubby maid who works here, I’m nothing important.” You spoke to yourself

Your thoughts were interrupted when you smacked into someone’s chest; before you could hit the ground you were pulled into the same chest that you bumped into.

“I’m sorry dear!” The man spoke with a blush appearing on his face.

“It’s okay! It’s my fault, I wasn’t paying attention!” You spoke looking down at the ground with an embarrassed blush spreading across your cheeks.

“Why is a beautiful girl like you always looking down?” The man asked as he lifted your chin so he could see your face. You practically whimpered at the man’s touch, “I don’t know..” you whispered.

“Let’s go get dinner beautiful.” He spoke leading you to the kitchen.

The night was beautiful; he got to know you, you got to know him, there were many laughs shared along with many flirtatious remarks.

Arthur has never had such a time, you were honestly becoming the light of his life, and he loved it.

Gilthunder-

Gil has always watched over you; you grew up with Elizabeth and him and eventually became the maid of the castle.

You grew up in poverty, so when you arrived at the kingdom, the king accepted you with open arms. He did ask if you could be the maid later on down the line, but you took no offense to it.

You have always been attracted to the pink haired boy growing up, but you have always been insecure, so you never thought he’d look your way.

Little did you know he was always looking your way, you were just oblivious. You were always so focused on the ground, you never saw the looks to see the very obvious loving glances.

You were currently cleaning the dinning room, there were a group of holy knights watching you, while laughing among each other. “Damn, she’s a fatass.” One remarked, “no she has a fat ass” another spoke as they all laughed.

You heard the demeaning comments, but you ignored them as you’ve always done. This isn’t the first time this has happened, and you’re sure it won’t be the last.

Gil on the other hand; didn’t take to kindly to the rude remarks. He walked up to the crowd, “don’t you scum have more to do then just watch and disrespect her?” Gil asked the men.

The crowd turned to him with an angry aura surrounding them, “we are far from scum, we are the almighty holy knights, if we want to watch this fatass, we can.” One spoke with a laugh.

“You’re all just perverts, with no real life. Leave, before I make you.” Gil spoke with a growl as he stepped closer to the man who seemed to love running his mouth.

“Or what?” The man in the crowd spoke, as Gil raised his hand to punch the man, you ran over and caught his fist, “Gil! No! It’s okay!” You yelled looking at the man with tears in your eyes.

“It’s not okay! They should never say such untruthful things about you.” He spoke looking into your bright eyes. “I’m used to it Gil.. nothing to change..” you whisperer looking down at the two of your feet.

“Nothing to change? How about we go tell the king, I’m sure he’d love to hear how these scum have been treating you.” He growled as he looked at the crowd of men STILL checking you out.

Gil has had enough, he pulls out his sword and raises it at the men, “I suggest you all stop staring at her, and leave. I WILL no hesitate to end you all in the crowd you stand in.” Gil growled pulling you into his chest.

That seemed to do it for the men, so they all fled the scene in fear. Gil gently pulled you from his chest, “are you okay love?” He asked gently putting a strand of hair that fell in your face, behind your ear.

You looking into the man’s captivating eyes, and couldn’t really seem to stop yourself. You were leaning in, praying that you weren’t reading the situation wrong.

The man smiled before grabbing your lower back, pulls your body closer to his, he grabs your chin softly, then connects the two of your lips together.

The passion behind the kiss is unforgettable, this is what you want for the rest of your life, Gil is all you’ll need.

Hey guys! I’m aware it’s been a while since I’ve done requests; I’ve been really busy, and I hate to say it, but it’s not going to slow down this week either. I start college next week, and I work 5 days this week, it will actually be a lot for me to update.

I don’t plan on being “gone” for long, but I do know that it stresses me out trying to do the requests on top of working 2-11 almost everyday. I don’t really have a day at that point, and getting up and writing isn’t ideal.

When I produce content, I want it to be worthy, and here recently I haven’t felt that because of how much I rushed. I promise I’ll be back soon, but I won’t be posting this week unless it’s convent to me.

I’m truly sorry, thank you for your patience <3

Working on any request?

Currently yes and no; I closed today, so I have been busy all day. I’ve started working on a one shot, I just haven’t finished it. I don’t think it’ll be done by today or tomorrow, but I’m working on it. It’s a little harder to do things on days like today; working 2-11 or 12 isn’t easy on me at all.

Omg love😭 stawp-🫶🏽

Home;

Pairing: Tengen Uzui x reader

Content warning: mentions of blood, assault, and swearing.

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Tengen saves his creative future wife. (Y’all I hate summaries- I’m finna cut them as a whole

This is a request for @iheartmyselff!

Masterlist

You are a skilled woman who works in the red district, it was a risky lifestyle, but it was where the best business was. You ran away from your abusive husband, which led you to be all alone without money. You refused to accept that life, so you did what you were always raised to do.

Your family were a very rare kind, they mastered many skills, so they could always adapt to their environment. Your family got falsely accused of treason, which warranted death. They were all slayed before your eyes, you were told to hide, so you did just that..

You were currently walking down an alley to get home, when you felt a sinister aura behind you. You quickly turned around welding a gun, you saw a man with a smirk on his face.

“Get the hell back!” You growled taking steps back, he just chuckled as he started to walk toward to slowly toward you, you were quick to pull the trigger, but he didn’t fall.

You continued to shoot your gun, hoping that it would kill the guy, yet he continued to laugh and walk toward you. “What the hell..” you whispered to yourself, before deciding to turn around and try to book it.

You ran as fast as you could, refusing to turn around. You through that you didn’t hear footsteps behind you, you were gravely mistaken.. the demon grabbed you tossing you into the building with inhuman strength. “Where are you going?” He asked looking down at you sobbing.

You just looked up at the “man” defeated with tears streaming down your face, it felt like your husband all over again… as he stepped closer to you, his head was suddenly on the ground.

Your eyes widened as you looked at the man’s head disappear into thin air, “are you okay? Why is a woman as flamboyant as you alone at this time?” A man beamed from beside you.

You snapped your head to the voice, you looked at the muscular man that was walking toward you with a sword on his shoulder. You trembled as you raised your arms to block your face, scared of what was to come.

“I’m not going to do anything to you..” he spoke crouching down beside you, trying to examine your wounds. Each touch would result in a flinch from you, along with a whimper.

He gently pulled your arms away from your face, so he could look you in the eyes. As soon as your eyes met his maroon eyes; you felt safe.

You let him take you into his chest, as you sobbed into his chest, refusing to let go. “I’ll get you somewhere safe dear..” was all you heard before you blacked out.

-

When you woke up, you were on a futon. You sat up, wincing in pain. You looked at your now wrapped arm and torso, you didn’t realize the extent of the injuries you had until now.

When you went to stand up, but you fell asleep it’s a loud thud. You whimpered holding your stomach, when the door opened. “Are you okay?” A woman with long black hair asked, rushing over to you with great concern.

You looked at the woman confused as she checked you, “let’s get you up, there’s some food out there for you.” She spoke with a smile, helping you stand.

When you walked out of the room you were smacked with a delicious aroma, you leaned on the woman as the two of you walked out to the kitchen.

There was two other woman sitting with the man who saved you, you were naive to think that he didn’t have a wife. The man was silently enjoying his food when he noticed you walking into the room.

“How are you feeling love?” The man asked with a smile looking up at you, “terrible..” you whispered looking down at the ground. “You’re welcome to say with us, the red district is no place for a flamboyant woman like yourself.” He spoke, finishing the food infront of him.

“I don’t want to burden you..” you whispered looking around for your stuff. “You wouldn’t! We need more girls here!” The woman with the black hair spoke with a squeal. The woman that was helping you stand helped you sit by the other woman with two brown strips in her hair, they were all undeniably beautiful.

“These are my wives; Suma, Makio, and Hinatsuru. I’m Tengen Uzui, the sound hashira. It would be a pleasure to have you as my wife, but you don’t have to.” He spoke standing up to get some food.

“I have your clothes and bag right here! I was washing your clothes, and I kept your bag next to it!” Hinatsuru beamed walking back into the room.

Makio slid you a bowl of food with a smile, “thank you all… if I won’t be burdening you, I will stay, but if you want to kick me out at anytime please do…” you whispered before you began to eat.

-

After getting situated, you sat on the deck taking in the starts in the night. Living in the red district you don’t get such beautiful sights.

The door opened behind you, but you didn’t care, you didn’t feel the need to have your guard up here.

“How do you like it here?” Tengen asked from beside you, as he sat down on the deck beside you. “It’s so beautiful here..” you whispered partly to yourself, still in awe by the sight.

“That’s not the only thing that’s beautiful here..” he spoke admiring you, taking in ever feature of your face. “What do you mea- oh..” you spoke as you turned your head to meet his beautiful maroon eyes.

“Would you like to be my wife..” the man spoke hesitantly, not wanting to pressure you. You smiled, closing the space in between the two of you. It may have been moving quick, but the feelings you felt around him made you know it was real.

He chuckled when the two of you pulled away pulling you back into his toned chest that made you feel at home.

“Welcome home, Dear.”

Home;

Pairing: Tengen Uzui x reader

Content warning: mentions of blood, assault, and swearing.

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Tengen saves his creative future wife. (Y’all I hate summaries- I’m finna cut them as a whole

This is a request for @iheartmyselff!

Masterlist

You are a skilled woman who works in the red district, it was a risky lifestyle, but it was where the best business was. You ran away from your abusive husband, which led you to be all alone without money. You refused to accept that life, so you did what you were always raised to do.

Your family were a very rare kind, they mastered many skills, so they could always adapt to their environment. Your family got falsely accused of treason, which warranted death. They were all slayed before your eyes, you were told to hide, so you did just that..

You were currently walking down an alley to get home, when you felt a sinister aura behind you. You quickly turned around welding a gun, you saw a man with a smirk on his face.

“Get the hell back!” You growled taking steps back, he just chuckled as he started to walk toward to slowly toward you, you were quick to pull the trigger, but he didn’t fall.

You continued to shoot your gun, hoping that it would kill the guy, yet he continued to laugh and walk toward you. “What the hell..” you whispered to yourself, before deciding to turn around and try to book it.

You ran as fast as you could, refusing to turn around. You through that you didn’t hear footsteps behind you, you were gravely mistaken.. the demon grabbed you tossing you into the building with inhuman strength. “Where are you going?” He asked looking down at you sobbing.

You just looked up at the “man” defeated with tears streaming down your face, it felt like your husband all over again… as he stepped closer to you, his head was suddenly on the ground.

Your eyes widened as you looked at the man’s head disappear into thin air, “are you okay? Why is a woman as flamboyant as you alone at this time?” A man beamed from beside you.

You snapped your head to the voice, you looked at the muscular man that was walking toward you with a sword on his shoulder. You trembled as you raised your arms to block your face, scared of what was to come.

“I’m not going to do anything to you..” he spoke crouching down beside you, trying to examine your wounds. Each touch would result in a flinch from you, along with a whimper.

He gently pulled your arms away from your face, so he could look you in the eyes. As soon as your eyes met his maroon eyes; you felt safe.

You let him take you into his chest, as you sobbed into his chest, refusing to let go. “I’ll get you somewhere safe dear..” was all you heard before you blacked out.

-

When you woke up, you were on a futon. You sat up, wincing in pain. You looked at your now wrapped arm and torso, you didn’t realize the extent of the injuries you had until now.

When you went to stand up, but you fell asleep it’s a loud thud. You whimpered holding your stomach, when the door opened. “Are you okay?” A woman with long black hair asked, rushing over to you with great concern.

You looked at the woman confused as she checked you, “let’s get you up, there’s some food out there for you.” She spoke with a smile, helping you stand.

When you walked out of the room you were smacked with a delicious aroma, you leaned on the woman as the two of you walked out to the kitchen.

There was two other woman sitting with the man who saved you, you were naive to think that he didn’t have a wife. The man was silently enjoying his food when he noticed you walking into the room.

“How are you feeling love?” The man asked with a smile looking up at you, “terrible..” you whispered looking down at the ground. “You’re welcome to say with us, the red district is no place for a flamboyant woman like yourself.” He spoke, finishing the food infront of him.

“I don’t want to burden you..” you whispered looking around for your stuff. “You wouldn’t! We need more girls here!” The woman with the black hair spoke with a squeal. The woman that was helping you stand helped you sit by the other woman with two brown strips in her hair, they were all undeniably beautiful.

“These are my wives; Suma, Makio, and Hinatsuru. I’m Tengen Uzui, the sound hashira. It would be a pleasure to have you as my wife, but you don’t have to.” He spoke standing up to get some food.

“I have your clothes and bag right here! I was washing your clothes, and I kept your bag next to it!” Hinatsuru beamed walking back into the room.

Makio slid you a bowl of food with a smile, “thank you all… if I won’t be burdening you, I will stay, but if you want to kick me out at anytime please do…” you whispered before you began to eat.

-

After getting situated, you sat on the deck taking in the starts in the night. Living in the red district you don’t get such beautiful sights.

The door opened behind you, but you didn’t care, you didn’t feel the need to have your guard up here.

“How do you like it here?” Tengen asked from beside you, as he sat down on the deck beside you. “It’s so beautiful here..” you whispered partly to yourself, still in awe by the sight.

“That’s not the only thing that’s beautiful here..” he spoke admiring you, taking in ever feature of your face. “What do you mea- oh..” you spoke as you turned your head to meet his beautiful maroon eyes.

“Would you like to be my wife..” the man spoke hesitantly, not wanting to pressure you. You smiled, closing the space in between the two of you. It may have been moving quick, but the feelings you felt around him made you know it was real.

He chuckled when the two of you pulled away pulling you back into his toned chest that made you feel at home.

“Welcome home, Dear.”

Working in any request? I assure you I'm not asking to pressure you, just curious about your next work

I have 4 requests to do, I’m working on one of them, and I plan to do another. I just want to be able to enjoy my days off doing things I enjoy too, so I’ve been trying to find a healthy balance!

Their Nurse;

Pairing: Sanemi, Kyojuro, and Giyuu x reader

Content warning: mentions of blood

Word count: 822 words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: how you help your injured hashira as a nurse :)

This is a request for @ultravioletqueen!

Masterlist

Kyojuro

Kyojuro was brought to the butterfly mansion with terrible wounds, he was limping with some help, but everyone knew he was deeply hurt.

You were working on the laundry, but when you saw Kyojuro, your world stopped. You rushed to him, asking everyone what happened.

When they explained he was attacked by an upper rank, you urged them to take him to a bed, “put him down now!” Everyone was startled by you, saying that you’re typically a very shy girl. Nobody has ever seen you act this way before, “leave! I need space please!” You shouted as you hurried to tend to the man’s wounds.

With each stitch, you were praying that Kyojuro was safe. You knew that with his profession there is never a grantee for tomorrow, but it never makes it any easier.

You stayed by the man’s side, with tears in your eyes. He stirred away, “Dear..?” He spoke in a raspy voice. You looked at that man, and grabbed his hand gently, “yes babe..” he tried to chuckle as he rubbed your hand with his thumb, “don’t look so sad, I would hate to see you stuck like that.” He tried to joke, in his raspy state.

You giggled, as you started checking over the man and his wounds now that he was awake. “I’m fine dear.. it’s okay..” he whispered, watching you check over him.

“Its not.. I had to patch you up, and it was hard.. I have to make sure you’re okay..” you spoke with a voice crack. “Dear… I’m sorry you had to do that…” he spoke trying to bring his hand to your cheek. “I love you Kyojuro.. please be more careful, there’s nothing wrong with running..” you whispered placing his hand on your cheek, snuggling into it.

“I know dear.. at least I got to see the sassy side of you, you should be assertive more often.” He spoke with a loud laugh, as you sat there blushing.

Giyuu

Giyuu limped into the house that the two of you shared, holding his side. You were walking in from gathering fruits when you saw your boyfriend, you dropped the basket of fruits and ran to get your supplies.

You rushed to his side, and helped him walk to a chair where he could sit. Once he was sat down, you got to work, stitching any deep cut, doing anything you could to help him.

“You don’t have to rush.. I’ll be fine..” Giyuu spoke quietly as he watched you patch him up, you looked up from his toned abs, where one of his deepest cuts were, and frowned “why would you say that? You’re not fine.. you should’ve went to the mansion.. the house is so much further..” you scolded, as you went back to stitching up his wound. “They wouldn’t be able to treat me as good as you..” he whispered watching you be gentle, but efficient.

“They would’ve done fine! You could’ve died babe!” You continued to scold him, as you wrapped his stomach. “I didn’t though..” he whispered. “You could’ve died Giyuu! That’s not okay!” You spoke with tears falling down your face.

Once you were done you stood up, and walked away, before you could get fully away Giyuu grabbed your arm and turned you toward him. “I’m sorry beautiful..” he whispered placing a kiss on your forehead.

You sobbed in his bruised chest, as he tried to comfort you. You loved the man so much it hurt, thinking about him dying makes you want to go with him.

Sanemi

Sanemi refused to accept any help from Kakushi, so he was walking around holding his open stomach wound closed, dripping blood on the ground. He was hellbent on finding out if you were okay, you were a Kakushi after all, you couldn’t defend yourself.

You were patching up someone silently when you heard the commotion, you looked over to see you wounded lover. Your eyes widened in shock as you stood up, running toward the man.

He smiled when he saw you running toward him, when you met him you demanded him to sit down. “Sit down Nemi! You’re hurt!” You scolded, helping him sit down.

“I was worried that you were hurt..” he whispered as he sat down, admiring you.

“I’m fine! I don’t fight demons for a living! You have to be more careful Nemi! I won’t always be here to patch you up!” He just chuckled, watching you patch him up.

When you were done you helped the man up, putting his arm over your shoulder, placing a hand on his stomach for support. “You take good care of me doll.” He smirked as he limped back.

You blushed as you calmed down, you get so frustrated when he doesn’t take care of himself. He’s not invincible, the thought of his death brings a dreading feeling in your stomach, it’s the worst feeling ever.

the reader used to be a sexual worker from the red light district who managed to escape from that life , and that this left her with various consequences such as thinking that she is not good enough because her body is "dirty", but the boys assure her that she is more than enough for them and that your past does not define you.

AH THANK YOU. I got you, it’ll be coming up soon! I have some more requests to do, but this one will be up soon!

Hello, it's me again and I would really like to make another request if it's not a bother of course, about some headcanon of genya, kyojuro and Sanemi with a couple who used to work in the red light district but managed to run away, but it has several sequels and thinks that his body is "dirty".

Sorry if it's too dark and you don't have to if you don't want to!

Hey love! I’m a little confused, can you elaborate? You can ask the question again, I’m just a little confused.

Best friends brother (sister)(2);

Pairing: Shinobu x Reader

Content warning: honestly pure filth- dom! Shinobu, thigh grabbing, spanking, squirting, oral (receiving), scissoring, and fingering

Word count: 1.8k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Kanae is out of town ;)

This is an anonymous request!

Masterlist

You and shinobu have been together for almost 2 weeks now, the thigh touches, hand holding, and lustful stares have been driving you crazy. Kanae is going out of town for a week, so shinobu sent you a text asking if you wanted to stay with her while she was gone.

You were packing, when you stumbled across some purple lingerie, you blushed thinking about what Shinobu would think about you, so you placed it aside and continued to pack everything you would need.

Shinobu texted you saying she was five minutes away, so you slipped out of the clothes you were wearing, and put on the purple lingerie. When you examined how you looked in it, you quickly put on your grey sweatpants and your black cropped tank top.

Your phone started ringing once you placed your shirt over your head, you picked it up with a smile. “Hey babe!” You practically squealed.

She giggled, “hey beautiful, I’m downstairs, hurry up.” She spoke before hanging up, you smiled before rushing out of your apartment. You locked the door, and ran down the steps eager to see your girlfriend again.

You opened the back door, throwing your stuff in the back, before you jumped into the front seat with a smile. “Someone’s excited.” She spoke as she placed her hand on your thigh giving it a small squeeze, “why wouldn’t I be! It’s been like a week, I missed you.” You whined looking at your girlfriend.

“I missed you too sweetheart.” She spoke with a chuckle, as she started to reach for the gear shift, when you leaned over the seat placing a kiss on her soft lips. She smiled into the kiss as she placed a hand on your cheek, “ready now?” She asked when you pulled away from her, you smiled and nodded your head.

When the two of you arrived at her apartment, she grabbed you bags out the back, and held you hand as the two of you walked upstairs. She smirked once the two of you were inside, setting your bags down.

When the bags hit the ground, she pushed you against the door placing her lips on yours eagerly. You moaned against her lips lifting your leg, so she could carry you to her room.

She hooked both hands under your thighs, carrying you to her bedroom. “I got you a present, princess.” She spoke with a smirk as she turned her back to you, reaching into her dresser. She pulled out a wand vibrator and a strap on, with a purple 7 inch dildo.

You blushed looking at the woman feeling yourself form a puddle in your panties, “lay down princess.” She spoke pushing you down on the bed softly. You bit your lip as you watched her pull your sweatpants down, she began to bite her own lip looking at your soaked lingerie.

“What happened here, sweetheart?” She teased as he rubbed her thumb up and down your slit over your panties. You whimpered under her touch, trying to rub your hips against her finger.

“Stop, we are doing this how I want to.” She spoke smacking your wet pussy softly. You whined as you looked down at the woman, “please Shinobu.. I want you so bad..” you pleaded as you watched the woman stand up.

She smirked as she grabbed the vibrator, she slid back in between your legs, and turned the vibrator on. She bit her lip as she placed the vibrator on your dripping pussy.

You moaned at the feeling, gripping the sheets. “Fuck!” She giggled as she leaned down placing a few licks up and down your slit, “Shinobu!” You whined trying to close your legs, from the pleasure.

She smacked your thigh with a little more force, “do it again, and I won’t give you anything.” She spoke looking you in the eyes, you whined and nodded opening your legs wider.

She slid your panties to the side, placing the vibrator on you wet clit. “You like that princess..” she whispered as she began to slide it up and down your slit. “Yes! Please more!” You whined.

She smirked as she shoved a finger into your tight hole unexpectedly, you moaned arching your back. She moaned softly feeling your pussy tighten around her fingers.

She suddenly pulled both the vibrator and her finger away from your soaked pussy, you whined at the loss of contact. “Why baby!?” You asked as you watched the women stand up again.

“Im going to fuck the shit out of you, you’re driving me insane with your noises.” She spoke as she undressed herself. You bit your lip, pulling off your tank top.

She stopped what she was doing and looked at you, she walked over to you, and grabbed your neck placing a soft kiss on your lips, “keep it on princess.” She spoke as she tightened the strap on.

You watched as she stood infront of you with the strap on, “get it wet dear.” She spoke as she stroked your hair softly. You wrapped your lips around the strap on, sucking on it. She moaned watching you, deciding not long after you started she couldn’t wait.

She made you stand up infront of her, she leaned down placing another kiss on your lips. You melted into the kiss, feeling all the love she put into it. She then turned your around and pushed you on the bed again, she grabbed your hips, moving them upward, so that your ass was in the air.

She rubbed the dildo up and down your slit once, before slowly pushing into your tight pussy. The moan that left you mouth was so loud, the neighbors probably heard it.

The woman began to slowly thrust into your aching pussy, bringing your hips back to meet hers. Each thrust, made your moans grow louder. She smirked noticing that when she hit a certain angle you started to shake and moan louder.

Naturally, she decided to pound into that spot, loving every moment of watching you shake and moan under her, “Baby! Yes! Please don’t stop! Right there!” A string of words came flying out your mouth, as you felt yourself about to release all over the woman.

She pulled all the way out smacking your ass once she was out, “fuck, you’re so sexy princess.” She spoke as she leaned, licking your wet pussy. She squeezed and smacked your ass, as she flicked her tongue on your clit.

You squeezed the bedsheets, unable to make any noise as you felt your high come crashing down. Shinobu moaned into your pussy as she began to lick up all your sweet cum. You then began to moan and try to pull away, “no! Please baby!” You pleaded.

“You’re shit out of luck baby, I need that pretty pussy of yours to cum.” She whispered as she opened your legs wide. She pulled the strap off and placed one leg over your thigh, hovering over your still wet pussy.

She slowly lowered herself on your pussy, moaning at the feeling of your wet clit meeting hers. She then lifted one of your legs, so she could use it as support. “Sorry baby.” She whispered before she began to grind her bare wet pussy against yours.

“Fuck! Baby!” You moaned as you watched the women pick up speed. She brought one of her hands up to play with her nipples, as she hurried her pace, feeling herself about to cum all over you.

You began to practically scream as you felt yourself squirt, from the friction. This sent shinobu over the edge, she brought down one hand and began to rub your clit and hers, cumming all over your pussy.

“Fuck princess, you’re so beautiful.” She spoke as she let your leg fall. She stayed on top of you leaning down to kiss your now exposed breast, before placing a long soft kiss on your lips.

“I’ve waited so long to see you come undone around me like that again.”

How each demon reacts to you getting hurt;

Pairing: Gyutaro, Akaza, Kokusbibo, and Muzan

Content Warning: Slight mentions of rape and being sold (entertainment district arc) and murder

Word count: 1.2k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: How the upper ranks would react to you getting hurt.

This is an anonymous request!

Masterlist

Gyutaro

Would murder the person

Would be furious for hours

Daki walked to the home that Gyutaro and you shared, she was dreading it, because she knew that he wouldn’t take the news lightly..

She knocked on the door, waiting for her brother to answer. He opened the door with a small smile, “yes?” He asked knowing she doesn’t come around for nothing, “I have to tell you something.. just don’t freak out..” she spoke trembling slightly. “On with it!” He growled getting impatient.

“(Y/n) is hurt! Like bad! I took her to Muzan, but it looks like her clan didn’t want to accept that she loves a demon..” she spoke shaking her head, he growled before pushing past her.

He ran to your clans village, praying that you’d be okay when he got back. He growled when he noticed your clans people cheering and celebrating you getting banished and hurt, he pulled out one of his sickles throwing it with monster strength toward your clan.

The people screamed in terror as his sickle flew all around hitting every person there, he didn’t care about the damage, he was pissed. He walked out into the open walking to your father.

He chuckled as he walked closer, “you know, your daughter always spoke highly of you, but now that she’s hurt, I won’t hesitate to kill you.” He growled as he continued to get closer “But I won’t.. I want you to remember everything I did here tonight, If you EVER hurt her again, you’re next.” He growled as he turned his back to walk away.

When he arrived to where you were held he ran to your side, you stirred awake looking at the man, “what happened babe..” you whispered coughing. “Nothing.. it’s fine, just rest beautiful..” he spoke as he stroked your hair trying to soothe you back to sleep.

Akaza

Would fall into blind rage

Would stay by your side

“Where is she!” Akaza shouted, as blood dripped from her hand, He was beyond pissed, and all he wanted was to see you.

5 minutes prior, he heard you go hurt by a mortal. He found that mortal in 3 minutes, “Hey, Mortal.” The man trembled looking up at the demon, “please.. please have mercy..”

“You had no mercy on my girlfriend, unlike me, she isn’t a demon. She didn’t deserve it!” He yelled as he stepped closer to the man with a deadly aura. “She brought shame to us! I was only doing what I knew to do!” He shouted looking up at the demon.

“She is far from shameful, the only thing shameful I see here is you.” He growled before ripping off his left arm. “You made her suffer, you WILL suffer.” He spoke as he ripped the man’s right leg off.

“You should’ve never touched her.” The demon spoke over the wailing man as he ripped off his other leg. “You will die!” He yelled as he started to beat the man with his own limbs.

The man laid there lifeless, the man huffed before running back to where you were held. Did he let his anger get the best of him? Possibly, but for you, he’d do anything.

“Baby..” he whispered as he stroked your hair furious by your state, “I’m so sorry I didn’t protect you..” he whispered placing a kiss on your forehead.

Kokusbibo

Wouldn’t seek revenge

Would just stay by your side

“Lord Kokusbibo! Come quick!” One of the lower demons squealed as they ran as fast as they could toward the demon, he turned his head slightly to see what the noise was over “what’s the issue?” He asked emotionless

“It’s (y/n)! She is dying!” They yelled pulling him toward you, his eyes widened as he ran ahead.

“Where is she?” He asked as he reached where you were located, “she’s in this room.” They spoke pulling him into the room. The demon rushed into the room, closing the door behind him.

He saw the state you were in, it crushed him.. “Sweetheart..what happened..” he whispered as he dropped to his knees by your side. You whimpered as you looked at the man, “B..B..Ba..” you tried to speak, but ended up coughing. “Don’t.. it’s okay..” he whispered taking his hand in yours. “I… wa..want.. t..to be..come… a.. de..demon..” you rasped out in pain.

The man looked at you shocked, “Dear.. are you sure..” you looked the man in the eyes and shook your head yes, slowly. “Okay.. I’ll get Muzan soon.. for now.. just rest..” he whispered placing a kiss on your head.

For you, he’d do anything, kill anyone, but for now he just wanted to be with you. You were in pain, and it was something that pained the demon.. he hasn’t felt pain like since his brother..

You were the light that he had so desperately been seeking.

Muzan

Would kill them

Would stay by your side and nurse you back to health

Muzan met you in a crowded street, kinda like when Tanjiro found him with his family, except you were in need. You were dehydrated, starving, and barley clothed. Men had dumped you on the side of the road when they were done with you, this somehow made the demon feel sorrow. He walked toward you and put out his hand, “what happened to you dear?” He asked as he looked down at you with his piercing red eyes.

You sniffed and looked away, “I’m no longer for sale.. please leave me alone..” you whispered, pulling your knees closer to your chest.

“I don’t want to buy you dear.. I want to help you.. come with me..” he spoke as he kneeled down to meet you (e/c) eyes, you looked at the man hesitant to accept his help. As you reached out to accept his hand, a man from earlier walked up behind you and grabbed you, “sorry man, we weren’t done with her.” He spoke as he began to walk away with you limp over his shoulder.

It was like you’ve accepted your fate, this made the demon angry. He chuckled and began to walk behind the man, “put her down.” He spoke with a sinister smirk. “Or what man? We paid, we are just getting our worth.” Muzan sped over to the man and grabbed his neck, after he placed you on the ground gently.

“She’s not for sale anymore.” He spoke as he faced the man, “she was already bought, no refunds.” The man spoke as he stepped toward you again.

Muzan was quick to step in front of you, “She isn’t for sale, leave.” He spoke as he stood over you, protectively.

The man laughed before trying to move Muzan to the side, when he didn’t budge he laughed, “you made a grave mistake.” Was all the man heard before Muzan shoved his claws in his face, he smirked as he pulled his hand away watching the man’s body fall lifeless

He looked back at you unconscious, he sighed before rushing you to a doctor. He stayed with you until you woke up, that is when he asked you if you wanted to stay with him. You gladly accepted, and stayed with the demon.

You secretly loved the demon for saving you, you would do anything for him.

I would really like to make a request, basically some headcanons of genya, kyojuro and hotaru with a couple who had an accident in which their face was completely unrecognizable and they feel very ashamed of it so they always cover their face(she thinks that now it's horrifying and it's sure to end on its own).

Sure!! I’ll do my best!

Working on any request?

I’m working on a lot of requests at the moment, but if you have one, I’ll accept it!

Hello beautiful people! I want to apologize about not doing my requests in a timely manner! I’ve been working a lot, so my work schedule has been getting in the way; but I’m off tomorrow and Thursday so look for them then! I hate for people to think I don’t care, when I genuinely do. Every request means so much to me, they should be coming out soon!

xoxo

Lyssa

hello!! i was wondering if you were still planning on making a part 2 to the best friends sister fic w shinobu. if so, when? no rush just wondering. :) have a nice day/whatever it currently is for you!

Hello love! I wasn’t planning on it, but now that you’ve asked, your wish is my command. I have a few requests to do before this one, but I’ll get around to it soon! (Always wanted to make a second part to this tbh.)

Thank you for the follow!! 😁🙏

Ofc!

Hello, it's me again, I hope I can make another request if it's not too much trouble, about some headcanon of kyojuro, giyuu and Sanemi with a nurse couple (preferably shy) who always attends to them, I hope you don't mind if I make another request.

Make as many requests as you would like love! You help me produce more for others to read and enjoy! I will add this to my notes and start working soon; it may not be out today or tomorrow, but I promise I won’t forget!

Request!

You make requests of seven deadly sins, right?

I would like to make a request about arthur, gilthunder and elizabeth with a reader who is chubby shy maid(in elizabeth and gilthunder the reader being the daughter of a maidservant and growing up with gil, elizabeth and her sisters, with arthur being assigned as his personal maid when he becomes king), I hope it is not a problem and have a nice day.

I do! I’ll get this done soon! I’m sorry for the wait, I’ve been getting a lot more requests so I have to split it so I don’t get stressed. If it’s not out today or tomorrow, I’m off on Wednesday!

How the boys of demon slayer love their chubby girlfriend;

Pairing: Hotaru Haganezuka, Sabito, and Genya Shinazugawa

Content warning: reader degrading herself and Hotaru threatening

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: what the boys of demon slayer would do when they hear their significant other bashing themselves

This is an Anonymous request!

Masterlist

Genya

Genya would be sure to reassure you

Would mean mug anyone who he thought was making faces

Would ask for you to embrace yourself instead of bashing yourself; he loves how you are built

You have been with Genya for a long time, you were one of the first people he let in. You have always felt insecure about yourself and your weight, but he has always been quick to reassure you that you’re perfect.

Genya has always liked a girl with a little meat on their bones, especially because there’s so much more to love. He loves all your stretch marks, curves, and insecurities.

When the two of you are in public, he always shows you off with pride. Though you blush and get flustered when he does it, he loves everything about you and he isn’t afraid to show it.

“Come on babe! I can tell you’re hungry!” Genya groaned as he pulled you down a path to get some food, you sighed and looked at the ground feeling self conscious. “It’s fine babe.. I don’t need to eat anyways.” You whispered as you continued to look at the ground.

“What do you mean? You haven’t ate all day.” He spoke as he stopped walking to look at you, “I know.. but it’ll be fine.. I don’t need it.” You whispered blushing, feeling him look at you.

He lifted your head and looked into your eyes, “don’t ever, and I mean, EVER say that again. You need to eat just like everyone else, you deserve it. I love every part of you, and i refuse to let you stop eating because of it.”

You looked into his eyes feeling tears stream down your face, “I’m sorry..” you whispered as you began to sob quietly. He frowned and pulled you into his chest, running his hand through your hair trying to soothe you.

“Don’t be sorry baby.. just try to embrace you for you, I love you, you should too..” he whispered placing kisses on your head as you sniffed in his chest.

“I love you..” you whispered wrapping your arms around him. “I love you too beautiful.” He beamed as he lifted your chin with two of his fingers to connect your lips with his.

Hotaru

Would be very gentle with you; comfort you.

Would assure you, you were made perfectly

Would chase anyone who had to say anything with a knife.

You don’t often look at yourself in the mirror, it makes you feel insecure. Hotaru insists on having a mirror infront of the bed, so when you walk by to do anything you do you best not to look, but today you wanted to for some odd reason.

You were only wearing a bra and underwear, since you just got out the shower. You turned to the side and looked at your body, criticizing everything in your head. You looked continued to criticize yourself as Hotaru walked into the room, he smiled as he saw you looking the mirror.

“Hey beautiful.” He whispered as he stepped behind you wrapping his arms around your waist. He didn’t mind walking around your home without his mask on, you made him feel safe. You have a small smile leaning against him, looking down at his hands. “Hey babe..”

“What’s wrong beautiful?” He asked turning you to face him, you looked down feeling embarrassed, “it’s nothing..” you whispered. He leaned down and looked in your eyes, “it’s something to me, tell me..” he whispered placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

“It’s just.. i don’t know… my body.. I just don’t feel the best about it..” you whispered feeling your lips tremble. He frowned as he placed soft kisses all over your face, “you’re so beautiful baby, you’re body is so perfect.”

You blushed and nodded laying your head into his chest, “I love you baby..” you whispered. “I love you too beautiful.” He smiled placing a kiss on top of your head.

Later on when Hotaru heard others make fun of your body weight, he pulled out his knife and chased after them screaming, “stop talking about my wife! She’s beautiful!” The civilians ran afraid of the man.

When he caught up to the man he stuck the knife out at them, “if I ever hear you speak about my wife that way again, I’ll end you!” He huffed before walking home to you, wanting to lay in your lap.

Sabito

Would love you regardless

Is very stoic, but is sure to reassure you.

Does small gestures in public to show that he loves you just the way you are.

You laid awake unable to sleep, you were stuck in your thoughts. You wished that you were slimmer, you didn’t fit in with the girls around you, and it made you feel insecure.

Sabito rolled over to face you, noticing you were awake. He wrapped his arms around your waist, rubbing circles in your hip, “can’t sleep?” He spoke with a raspy voice pulling you closer. You shook your head, “just a little distracted, I’ll go to bed soon.” You spoke playing with his hand that was under you.

“What’s wrong?” He asked as he turned your body to face you. “I just wish i wasn’t as big.. I know it’s probably embarrassing walking around with me..” you whispered. He sighed before pulling you closer, “I’m never embarrassed to be around you, you’re beautiful, (y/n)”

You nodded as you laid your head in his chest, wanting to feel his warmth. He sighed as he continued to rub circles in your hip, hoping to soothe you. “Please don’t ever think like that.. you’re amazing..”

You kissed his chest, nodding your head. “I won’t..” you whispered slowly falling asleep In his arms, he hated that you felt this way about yourself.. he just didn’t know how to show it..

The next day when the two of you were walking he pulled you close to him, holding you closer, rubbing your side. “Is something wrong love?” You asked looking up at him.

He shook his head, as he continued to walk to a shop.