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8 months ago

Hi, could you make a tanjiro x reader where the reader is actually secretly a ghost? (You don't have to.)

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Hi, Could You Make A Tanjiro X Reader Where The Reader Is Actually Secretly A Ghost? (You Don't Have

Tanjiro x GHOST! reader

Thanks so much for this first request! (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠`⁠)⁠。⁠*゚⁠+

And thank you, take care!

(gender neutral reader, unless asked otherwise or stated)

Hi, Could You Make A Tanjiro X Reader Where The Reader Is Actually Secretly A Ghost? (You Don't Have

First of all, I think a ghost reader, would most likely be some kind of demon, maybe like Lady Tamayo with the limited blood supply from the banks or donors.

Ghost powers obviously, like going through Walls, people, and other things, I believe it'd also be cool if ghost!reader could see other ghosts, spirits, all the supernatural things.

Blood demon art, only some have blood demon art, so if the normal ghost powers are enough then that's ok, but for blood demon art, maybe some controlling spirits, something like that, something very supernatural themed.

Maybe you could even have some ghost friends.

SUNLIGHT! I think that, as much as being like nezuko with being able to be in the sun, which you can choose obviously, if you like that better, I think that it'd make more sense if Ghost!reader could only be out in the night, like other demons. (It's also cool for the whole ghost thing)

How you died is up to you, but how you turned into a demon might be from another demon and their blood, or something else.

How you met Kamado Tanjiro

If you want some sort of calm meeting, i think I might have a nice concept

One day, you were floating around, peacefully floating in a flower field at midnight, (normal human things right?/j), and Tanjiro, who happens to be done with a mission, making his way to find somewhere to stay for the night, when all of a sudden as he's looking at all the willow trees, he sees you, in the flower field.

As he gets closer, he sees you sitting in the field of white flowers, and senses a different scent coming from you, as if rain and wet leaves, but also maybe some hints of other things.

He'd probably be concerned, I mean, seeing some random person at night, in an empty flower field, pretty weird right?

So, I think he'd try to silently approach you.

You notice him of course and turn around and look at him

Which he noticed, stopping in his tracks, as if he's a deer in headlights.

He obviously speaks up, asking if you're alright, which you nod at after a few seconds of just staring at him.

He'd probably ask if you'd like to find an inn with him, so you're not alone, especially at those hours.

(maybe I'll make this a one shot, more detailed of course)

I think after you guys know each other for longer, you'd meet zenitsu and insouke.

When zenitsu met you, let's just say it wasn't a calm first meeting, he was...scared, to say the least.

The poor guy probably thought he was going to die, and that you were going to steal his soul. (which you can do, but not that you would).

Zenitsu can probably sense a sort of eerie sound from you, maybe even like wind blowing and rain.

He was probably yelling and screaming and crying about how he's going to die.

Inosuke, on the other hand, would've probably said hi, and just stared at you weird, he'd probably bluntly call you freaky looking.

Tanjiro, knowing you and being more level headed and being more mannerful, would probably firmly tell zenitsu to stop freaking out, which would probably make zenitsu cling to him and cry about how he's going to let the reader kill him.

Inosuke would probably start cackling and boasting about how you'd never be able to kill him, and he'd twist you up before you can even step forward.

Which probably makes zenitsu scream at Tanjiro and inosuke, telling them to make sure you don't kill him.

Nezuko, being the calmest one there, would probably stare up at you and walk closer. (Which in turn would make zenitsu stop and stare, before screaming even louder)

(again, I would love to make this maybe a one shot in the future)

After a while, you of course get to know the whole group better.

How he realized he had feelings for you

Oddly enough, I feel like when he realized he had feelings for you, is when he realized you were some sort of ghost.

Of course, he was a bit shocked, but after the initial shock, many things made sense to him.

Especially your insistence of not going out in the sun.

I think he would most likely try to ask you about it, and if you would make up excuses or try to leave, he'd probably try to find a way to somewhat corner you, making sure you're still comfortable though.

I think after you too talk about how you're a ghost and all that stuff it would make you guys closer.

Now you don't have to hide a part of you from him!

Hi, Could You Make A Tanjiro X Reader Where The Reader Is Actually Secretly A Ghost? (You Don't Have

Considering this is already really long

I will be making a pt2

(or editing this to be longer with the rest)

Sorry this took me a few days, I was a bit busy with life and all that. Hope you enjoy! <3


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1 year ago

Oneshot -Killing Butterflies

Fandom: Genshin Impact

Ships: Aether x reader ; Childe x reader ; Childe x Zhongli

TW: Aether x reader ; reader x Tartaglia ; Tartaglia x Zhongli (if you squint) ; Major angst ; character death ; hurt no comfort ; Aether loves reader, reader loves Tartaglia, Tartaglia loves Zhongli ; reader dies ; implied death ; gn reader-no gender is given to reader

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This is a whole bucket full of angst so have fun lol. Also, for context i would recommend reading this post of mine. Anyways enjoy reading! (*^▽^*)

Aether couldn't bear to see you like this. To watch you through yourself at him when he no longer loved you. It was pitiful really. How you begged for him to stay. You were attached to him while he moved on. Tartaglia didn't hate you, he simply didn't love you anymore. Tartaglia moved on and fell in love with someone else; his best friend. You couldn't do anything about it but simply accept what had happened. Though you could never move on from him as he had done.  

And so Aether watched as you fell deeper into despair. He tried to lift you up, to show you how much you were loved and that you didn't need Tartaglia to feel loved, that there was someone else who loved you dearly. You were too blinded by your sorrow to notice how Aether thought of you.  

As much as Aether wanted to do more for you he couldn't and so he let himself be a shoulder to cry on for you. Hoping. Praying. That one day you would see how much he cared for you. 

You had been going to Aether nearly every day for about a week just to cry. He was your dearest friend after all.  Until one day you stopped.  

Aether thought you simply needed a bit of space to get over your heartache.  

That was a week ago though. 

It had been two weeks since he last saw you, and he was getting worried.  

He stood outside your home, knocked, telling you it was only him and that he was worried because he hadn't saw you in two weeks. 

Silence 

He knocked again. 

Nothing 

He wasn't fond of entering without your permission but he had to make sure you were alright. He needed to make sure. 

He went to open the door to find it was unlocked already, though it wasn't uncommon for you, it seemed to unnerve him for some reason. Your home was dark, the curtains were all closed and no light was on. The lack of light only made him worry more. You always had light in your home whether from open curtains or candles lit at night so for your house to be so dark in the middle of the day was worrisome. He walked around your house looking for you until he came to your room. 

The door was closed and at first it seemed deadly silent from within your room as it was in the rest of your house. He stood there silently until he heard what sounded like a sob come from within your room. He opened the door to find you curled in on yourself in the corner of the room on your bed.  

"Y/n are you-" 

However you were surrounded by butterflies. 

Red butterflies. 

Blood Red butterflies 

"Aether?" 

He knew what was happening. He had seen this before. A friend from another world had died the exact same way, but he hadn't heard of it happening on Teyvat. He didn’t think it was possible here. He didn't want to believe it.  

"How long has this been going on for y/n?" Aether inquired while walking over to your side. 

"A-about two weeks now," you paused, taking a breath. "Aether do you know what's wrong with me?" 

The look in Aether's eyes told you the answer to your question. It hurt Aether to see you like this, to hear you sound broken. It seemed that at the very least the disease wasn't well known in Teyvat if at all. 

You didn't have much longer. It was obvious with how pale you were and the number of butterflies around you. Most people barely survived a month with the disease. Typically the victim died within three to four weeks of obtaining it. So it was easy to tell you would be dead soon. 

He stayed by your side, tending to you as you slowly grew weaker and couldn't perform simple tasks let alone even walk. The only time he left your side was to inform Tartaglia of your condition and what was going to happen as well as ask Albedo if he knew anything of the disease. 

Aether was told that while it did exist in Teyvat, it was extremely rare. 

The moment Aether got back he was immediately by your side again. 

You died in his arms five days later. 

He laid you down on your bed as the butterflies landed on and around you to rest peacefully alongside with you.  

Aether sat on the ground next to your bed, closing his eyes only to start coughing. He looked at his hand only to be met with flowers. 

Red flowers. 

Blood Red flowers. 

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I've come to realize that while I'm not the biggest fan of reading angst, I sure do love writing it.


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2 years ago

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Amajiki Tamaki x F!Reader [ALTHOUGH MADE WITH A FEMALE READER IN MIND, THIS POST DOES NOT CONTAIN ANY GENDER SPECIFIC QUALITIES REGUARDING READER]

Description: Every once in a while Tamaki got into these sort of...moods. He’d wake up slightly agitated, hungry, needy, and worst of all incredibly horny. However, as his girlfriend your always ready and willing to tend to his needs. 

Rating: Smut

Disclaimer: Edging, Begging, Teasing, Handjob, (slight) Oral (m. receiving), Established Realationship

Word Count: 838 Links: Masterlist,  Ask Me Anything,  Tag List

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“Y-Y/N! Y/N please, please!”

 You could only laugh at the sight before you, your boyfriend's hands tied up to the headboard, tears welling in the corner of his eyes, hips squirming as he tried to chase the pleasure your hand gave him, it was all too much. 

"What is it Tama? 'M just helping you out," you teased, giving the head of his achy cock a squeeze which had his hips stuttering. You had been edging Tamaki for close to an hour now turning him into a mess before your eyes, when he called you practically begging for you to come to help him cum you just couldn't resist. After all, a desperate Tamaki meant it was your chance to cease control.

 You would stroke his poor leaking dick until his muscles started spasming and his words became incomprehensible through his moans, key signs to look for when it came to know if your boyfriend was going to finish. "Please let me cum, please, I can't take it," Tamaki whined as you pulled your hand away from him once more as he came close to sweet release causing his hips to jerk in the air in an attempt to push him over the edge to no avail. He had fisted himself to the thought of you almost all day without having a satisfying release, what made him think he could cum without you now? 

"I dunno, you've been real snappy today, what's wrong huh? I think work stress is catching up on you, poor baby, all pent up." You lean down to be eye-level with his pink tip, blowing cool air on the scalding flesh that had his dick twitching.

 "Oh god, I need you to touch me, it hurts so much, 'm so hard" Tamaki attempted to raise his hips again to encourage you to take him in your mouth but you were quick to push his hips down onto the mattress.

 "No Tama, you gotta wait." Your maneuvers were still teasing, providing small shocks of pleasure to the man below you who was whining. He was so sensitive that even the gentle trail of your hand at his thigh sent shivers down his spine. 

"But I've been waiting! I'm sorry I was rude, I'll be good just, please! Fuck my— ah!" His head fell back when he felt your small tongue lick a stripe from the base of his cock to the tip, making sure to place a soft kiss on the sensitive head. It in no way satisfied his craving but compared to your past frugal touches the change had him desperate for more. 

You weren't truly mad at Tamaki, your boyfriend was not great at dealing with his emotions, his anxiety and triggers often played a significant role in his actions, so he tended to have mood swings here and there whenever life outside the home became too hectic. Just some dry responses and harsh slams of the door mixed in with his usual well-mannered attitude, nothing you were truly offended by, but you couldn't help but tease him.

"Really? You'll go back to being my good boy?" Your words leave his face a shade of red, clumsily attempting to hide his expression although his arms did nothing to obscure his face since they were restricted. Tamaki loved when you called him that, when your voice became gentle and full of praise, it was his favorite feeling.

"Yes, I promise!" He said enthusiastically, slowly turning to get a peak at your face plastered with a smile, cheek leaning on the flesh of his heavy cock. Tamaki swore at that moment the sight alone was enough for him to cum. 

Your soft lips wrapped gently around the pulsing red head, your tonguing softly dragging around the sensitive slit getting a taste of the pre that was drooling out. Tamaki cried out, clawing at the sheets below him as tears spilled out of his eyes. He'd been craving this for so long.

His orgasm built quickly, hot flashes of pleasure hitting him hard as for the nth time today he was on edge, but this time he was hopeful he would finally get to experience the bliss, to see his cum drip down your face and watch you lick it off your palms, to see you kiss his dick as it softened, to feel himself twitch and curse from the pleasure that would have his eyes rolling back, the feeling that only you could cause. Every action was lined up perfectly, your hot wet mouth gently suckling his sensitive skin, your hand gently stroking him at the base, the other being used to caress his balls.

Yes, this was the moment he was waiting for. Until you snatched it away slapping his thigh so it left a pretty mark in the shape of your hand and using your body weight to hold him down as he shook from the sudden loss of pleasure. 

"I don't believe you, Tamaki. Prove to me you'll be good for me." 

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Authors Note: (*_ _)人 I BEG FOR YOUR FORGIVNESS!! Sorry for beeing gone so long, but I CAM BACK TO ALMOST 500 FOLLOWERS?!11!? THANK YOU SO MUCH!! I cannot express how happy I am! And thanks for all the love on Muscles!! ITS GOTTEN SO MUCH LOVE <333 Does this mean you guys would be interested in more SFW options? Please let me know!!  CYA SOON (❤ω❤) Links: Masterlist,  Ask Me Anything, Tag List

Tag List: @katscki, @libidinous-weeb, @1-800-mocha, @krmtwnw, @loving-katsuki


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