You should totally do for the part 2 of how they react to you being injured involving the upper moons and muzan!!
Ouuu this is different, I’ll see what I can do :)
Beg;
Pairing: Kanae x reader
Content warning: dominant!Kanae, fingering, use of dildo, and oral
Word count: 719 words
Readers sex: Female
This is a request for @thevader49!
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Kanae is the last person anyone would expect to be dominant in a relationship, but her bending you over her knee says otherwise.
You were “bad” in public, she says you were showing your ass off to the world, and for that you deserved to be punished. You whined as you laid on her leg, knowing you couldn’t move without getting punished more.
She smacked your ass with force waiting on you to begin counting, you knew if you didn’t count, it would only get worse. “..one..” you whimpered feeling your panties get wet at the feeling.
She giggled before smacking your ass again, “nice and loud dear.” She reminded you soothing your ass slightly waiting on you to continue. “Two!”
“Atta girl..” she whispered giving you a three more good slaps, “you’re such a good girl for me.. you’re practically dripping all over me princess.” She giggled sliding your thong to the side so she could feel your slick cunt.
You moaned at the feeling of her finger making contact with your slick cunt, “tell me what you want dear.” She purred bringing her finger to her mouth so she could lick it off.
“I want you to fuck me baby! Please!” You pleaded with your girlfriend hoping she would truly show you who’s boss.
She smirked picking you up like you weighed nothing before positioning you on the bed just the way she wanted, ass in the air, ready to take all of her.
She teased you with the tip of the dildo, pushing it into your tight hole slowly. “Beg.” She demanded refusing to move, “please baby! Please fuck me like a slut!” You yelled wanting nothing more than her. She giggled, “your wish is my command dear.”
She slammed into you, not caring if you adjusted to the size or not. Your scream was mixed with pleasure and pain, it was the best fucking pain you’ve ever felt.
“You like that doll?” She asked as she watched your reactions to her filling you up. You could only moan as a response which only brought the woman more pleasure, “Fuck, I want to taste you.” She spoke aloud before suddenly pulling out of you.
She got on her knees, yanking your legs down with her, your stomach laid flat on the bed, as your wet cunt sat in view for her to admire. She felt her mouth water as she looked at your dripping heat.
She flipped you over so you laid on your back, she made sure to keep your legs nice and wide. She held your legs open looking up at you, before placing a small slow lick up your slit.
You moaned gripping the sheets; even the slightest things she does causes a reaction out of you. She giggled as she watched your body squirm waiting for more.
“Please baby..” you whimpered looking down at your girlfriend who had the biggest smirk on her face. “Please what?” She asked squeezing your thighs as she waited for a response.
“Baby! I don’t-“ your thoughts were cut off with a sharp sting on your cunt “who are you protesting?” She asked sternly. “I’m sorry baby! Please eat me out!” You pleaded, wanting nothing more than her.
She smiled rubbing your stinging cunt, “I’m sorry I smacked you so hard dear, I’ll make it up to you.” She spoke before going to work.
She knew exactly how to make you scream; she sucked on your clit slightly before shoving her tongue deep in you, using her nose to tease your clit.
You moaned loudly at the motion throwing your head back at the sudden pleasure, “please don’t stop baby!” You screamed, clutching the bed harder feeling the knot in your stomach tighten.
She giggled before she began to suck on your clit once again, shoving her fingers into your hole, curling them in perfectly.
You gasped feeling yourself cum all over your girlfriends face and fingers, you tried closing your legs, but she held them open with force wanting to see your every move.
You twisted and turned as you rode out your high, she slid up through your open thighs placing a soft kiss on your lips. She reached down rubbing your sensitive clit causing you to hiss
“Don’t get to comfortable, I’m next dear!”
Hello! So I fell in love with your writting. Would you like to write some fluff for Kny characters with their S/O who have sleping problems?
I hope you have a nice day, and head ful of ideas. ♥️
Hey babies! I really appreciate it, that melted my heart. I can definitely start writing it, but I’m not sure when it will be finished. I have a very busy schedule, but I’m sure I can find time <3.
Have a good day lovely!
Ofc love; I love to give back to the people who care for me, even if it is just a small tag, all of you have supported me since you found me, I can’t express my gratitude enough.
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How they comfort you when you have a nightmare;
Pairing: Tanjiro, Zentisu, and Inosuke x reader
Content warning: Neck kissing (nothing sexual at all) and slight spoilers in inosuke’s part
Word count: 792 words
Readers sex: female
Summary: how each member of the Komoboko squad help you when you’re having a nightmare.
Might make a part two!
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Would be confused
Would wake you up
You and Inosuke have been together for quite some time now; like before final selection. Inosuke didn’t know what his feelings meant toward you, but he had always wanted to protect you and be near you, so you finally got the courage to ask him out (after you explained what he was feeling was love.)
You were taken in by the old man that had a soft spot for Inosuke growing up, he took you in after your clan got killed infront of your eyes. You ran away, and he has been there ever since. Watching such a traumatic thing, has always brought you sleeping issues.
You were breathing heavy as you tossed and turned back and forth in the futon you shared with Inosuke, Inosuke is far from a light sleeper, but for some reason you shuffling more than you usually do woke him up.
He was confused by your scared look, he began to shake you trying to wake you up. You shot up with a gasp turning to face the boy with a great amount of fear in your face.
“What’s wrong!?” He practically yelled as he began to feel you head; something shinobu used to do to him when he was unwell. “I’m sorry Inosuke, I just had a bad dream.” You whispered as you laid back down with you back facing him; you were embarrassed that the dreams got so out of hand.
You felt his arms wrap around your waist, “are you okay? I didn’t mean to scare you..” he whispered placing soft kisses on you neck (not sexually; in a comforting way.)
You felt tears stream down your face as you turned to put your face in his chest while you continued to cry silently.
“Let it out babe.. I’m right here..”
Would cry thinking about you in pain
Would be really sweet
Zenitsu adored you from the day he saw you, but unlike all the other girls, he toned it down significantly for you. He wouldn’t beg for you love, instead he tried to earn it.
Zenitsu has been going on a lot of missions, so you’ve been left at home. You’ve been having horrid dreams about Zenitsu dying at a mission, ever since he got poisoned in the spider forest.
Zenitsu walked into your shared room at the butterfly mansion to see you shaking and sweating, he hurried over to you, worried you were sick without him. “Baby! What’s wrong?!” He exclaimed as he turned you over to see you sleeping.
He calmed down, leaning down to press a kiss on your forehead. He began to move your hair to the side out of your face, as he left the room to get a cool towel to cool you down.
When he came back in the room you were sitting straight up, breathing heavy. When the door opened, you turned your head to the side to see your lover. Your lip quivered as you sat on the ground, unable to move from your current spot, Zenitsu..?” You whimpered as you reached out to him.
He rushed over to your side, pushing your head into his chest, as he wrapped his arms around your body. “I was so scared you died..” you sobbed into his chest, feeling a weight lift off his shoulder.
“I will always come back to you, love.” He spoke as he felt tears fall down his cheeks as he held you closer; you meant the world to him.
Would try to comfort you in your sleep
Would comfort you till you calmed down
Tanjiro has always had a soft spot for you; he saved you at the entertainment district, and ever since you haven’t wanted to leave his side. You were sold multiple times, but the last time, Tanjiro was there to save you. You felt like you owed him.
You laid beside tanjiro having a dream about the last time you were sold; it was the worst of all. He was quite abusive toward you, you didn’t think you’d make it out alive.
Tanjiro could smell that you were in distress; it was so heavy it woke him up. He wrapped his arms around your waist, rubbing circles in your waist. You woke up with a gasp, feeling Tanjiro’s arms around you.
You sighed and began to cry silently; hoping not to wake him. “Are you okay, dear?” He whispered in your ear as he continued to rub your hip softly. “I’m fine love, it was just a bad dream.”
“It’s okay, I have them too, let it out beautiful.” He whispered as he soothes you, kissing your head.
“Thank you Jiro..
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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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.
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.
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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..
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!)
Heyyy, can i please request a sub fem reader x kanae kocho from kimetsu no yaiba please?
Kanae never gets any attention at all and that is really sad 💔💔💔
Cause I agree! I’ve been waiting to write for her tbh! She’s one of my favorites! Would you want it to be a smut or just a regular one shot?
How Kyojiro would react and treat his s/o once he finds out they are a demon;
This is a request for @milkby11!
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Kyojiro Rengoku-
“Kyojiro! Stop” you giggled while pushing your boyfriend away from you, your boyfriend Kyojiro and you are currently on a mission together. He is the flame Hashira and you his tsugoku, you competed in the final selection 2 years ago, and you caught his attention. He helped sharpen your skills, but he also fell for you, the two of you agreed to slay demons together. You both were currently in the woods looking for some wood demon, the two of you were cracking jokes with each other when you suddenly heard something coming from the distance.
“Y/n!” Kyojiro yelled through the woods as he ran around looking for you, the both of you separated in the woods, and he heard your screams. He continued running as far as he would go until he came across a demon laughing over you, “What the hell!” He shouted, the demon turned its attention to Kyojiro with a smirk. “You’re too late.” He spoke while laughing. Kyojiro wasted no time cutting the demons head off. “Y/n! Please wake up!” He spoke softly with tears streaming down his face, he pushed hair out of your face as he placed his head in your chest sobbing. He noticed you still felt warm and you were breathing, it was just faint. He picked you up bridal style, grabbed your sword, then he began to run back.
When you opened you eyes they weren’t the same as before, instead of your normal pupils you had cat like pupils. The worst thing that could happen to a demon slayer happened to you, and your boyfriend saved you. You looked around feeling a hunger in you, you quickly suppressed the need you felt the best you could pulling yourself to your feet. You noticed you had something in your mouth, it was bamboo, just like nezuko. You felt tears begin to fill your eyes as you frantically looked around for Kyojiro; the last thing you thought about before you got hurt. When you spotted his yellow and orange hair you ran toward him, he turned hearing the footsteps rushing toward him. “Y/n!?” He spoke with a look of surprise on his face. You took a moment to take in the man before you wrapped your arms around his waist and placed your head in his chest; he reminded you of what it felt like to be human… he was warm and so lively.. “I’m so sorry I wasn’t there for you!” He suddenly fell to his knees sobbing, you couldn’t speak, so you just pressed his head against your chest as you ran your hand through his hair. He fought for you just as much as you fought for him.
It has been weeks and Kyojiro has started to loosen up; he’s a demon slayer, so I know it’s hard living with a demon. It took him a little bit to get situated, but after the master held a meeting allowing me to still fight under the demon slayer corps , he loosened up. “I’m not sure what to give you to eat love… would it be dangerous to try human food..?” Kyojiro asked you with a questioning look on his face, you shook your head slightly amused. You haven’t felt hungry since the first day you woke up, so you’re not sure what’s good and what’s not. He looked at you before bringing his hands behind your head, he pulled the strap holding the bamboo in place and took it out slowly. “I trust you..” he spoke softly placing the bamboo behind you, he then slowly leaned in to place a soft kiss on your lips, you had longed to feel his lips once again. “T- Th-“ you coughed out attempting to talk, “you don’t have to speak dear! Take your time!” He spoke placing a kiss on your head, you just nodded happy with the progress made.
It has been a month, Kyojiro is now helping you figure out how to fight in your new form. You have gotten very far from where you once were, “Keep trying dear! You’re so close!” He spoke watching you attempt to beat Nezuko, you huffed before charging at the girl. You both landed on the ground, but you finally won. “Good job dear! You did it” he beamed jumping up to congratulate you, “I did it Jiro!” You suddenly spoke out, it was a little raspy, but it was a sentence. Kyojiro stood there in shock before running toward you, he hugged you picking you up off the ground. “I’m so proud of you dear! I promise we will get you back to the way you were!” He spoke looking at you with determination. “Thank you babe..” you spoke placing a kiss on his lips wrapping your arms around his waist. “Anything for you dear, I will stay by your side no matter what!” He spoke with one of his bright closed eye smiles, god you loved this man, and he loved you too.
I hope you enjoyed love!
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 ;)
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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..
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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.
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.
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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!
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