Best Friends Brother (sister)(2);

HIIIII WIFEYYYY

Hru???

Hey babe, I’m going, how are you?

AHH OMGGG PART 3 WAS VDIABWODJSLS speechless i love it sm thank you for your hard work 😓

Thank you love! I appreciate your kind words! I’m thrilled you enjoyed it!

Teachers Pet (3);

Pairing: Kyojuro Rengoku x reader

Content warning: fingering, spanking, thigh rubbing and squeezing, and unprotected sex

Word count: 1.8k words

Readers sex: female

Summary: Kyojuro takes his student on a date!

This is a request for @rengokulove!

Masterlist

Sitting in history has come to be your favorite thing in your day, you and Kyojuro have yet to see each other since the last time you spoke. He said come back a week later; it’s been a week.

“Okay class! That will wrap up our discussion for today! The bell is about to ring! I hope you all have an amazing day!“ he beamed as he sat down in his chair.

You weren’t paying that much attention to him though, you were talking to your best friend, Tanjiro. You and him were laughing at some funny joke as the bell rung, you were smiling and laughing as you went to walk out the door, until an arm reached out and grabbed you.

“(y/n), would you mind staying after for a quick moment.” He spoke lowly, as he grinned at tanjiro. You smiled at Tanjiro, “I’ll catch up with you soon!” He nodded with a bright smile as he walked out the room.

“What’s up, Kyojuro!” You beamed as you turned to face him, his expression didn’t match yours though.. he looked angry..? You raised an eyebrow, “what’s wrong?”

He chuckled as he turned his back to you, to go gather his things for lunch, “You and Tanjiro look happy, do we need to cancel for today?” He spoke with a growl.

You shook your head no, “why would I want to cancel? You asked, confused at why the man you’ve been having sex with is so angry at you. “Like I said, you and Tanjiro look pretty happy, wouldn’t want to ruin anything.” He mumbled as he went to slide past you to leave.

You were the one to grab him this time, “Tanjiro is my best friend! I don’t like him the way you think!” You spoke with a blush covering your face. “That’s not what it looked like.” He spoke as he looked down at the ground.

“Kyojiro.. what I feel for Tanjiro and what I feel for you, are completely different… Tanjiro can’t do this to me..” you whispered as you grabbed his hand and placed it on your soaked panties. He sighed as he rubbed his hand up and down, “would you like to go on a date later..” he spoke anxiously

You giggled, “of course Kyojiro! Where should we meet!” He smiled as he finally looked you in the eyes, “meet me at the stop sign at the end of your street, I’ll be waiting at 7.” You nodded as you placed a short, but soft kiss on his lips.

-

It was 6:30, you were rushing to get ready, Kyojuro never said what to wear nor told you where you were going! You settled with a plain black skirt and a nice shirt, with a matching set of red lingerie on.

When it was 6:55, you rushed down the stairs of your home. You told your parents that you’d be staying with Nezuko, and that you’d be back the next morning. You grabbed your bag of clothes, then walked out the door. You practically ran to the stop sign, when you saw Kyojuro waiting for you, you got more excited for what was to come.

You opened the door of his car and placed your stuff in the back, you looked over at the handsome man. He was wearing a suit, he actually had the jacket on too.

“You look beautiful.” He smiled as he placed a hand on your bare thigh and began driving. “You don’t look too bad yourself.” You smiled as you watched his hand, the two of you have yet to be able to do things like this, so you wanted to enjoy it while it lasts.

“Where are we going to eat?“ you asked as you looked over at him, he gripped your thigh, “it’s a nice restaurant downtown, I see you brought a bag, do you want to stay with me tonight?” He asked as he ran his hand up and down your thigh, he was driving you crazy, and he was making the lingerie soaked-

“I-If you don’t mind..” you stuttered as you watched his hand slide up further. You squeezed your thighs trying to deny him access, he chuckled. “Open up dear, we’re going to be there soon, and I can see you practically dripping on my seats.” He spoke in a calm voice.

You bit your lip as you decided to open your legs and give him access, he slowly slid up to your aching heat. He slid you laced panties to the side, and began to run his finger up and down your slit. When you stopped at a red light, he slowly inserted one finger.

You moaned as you tried to close your legs again, “What did I tell you? Keep them open!” He spoke a little bit more assertive, it was very attractive.

When you opened you legs again, he added 2 more fingers. You gasped at the feeling, he smiled as he began to move his fingers in you at a fast rate.

“Kyojuro!” You moaned as you gripped his wrist. “Already about to cum for me? You must’ve missed me.” He smirked as he began to curl his fingers.

You gasped as you released all over his fingers and seat, “I’m gonna have to clean that up..” you whispered as he pulled his fingers out. “I’ll clean it up dear, I was the one that did it.” He spoke as he brought his fingers to his mouth to taste what he has been deprived of.

-

The night was filled with flirtatious gestures, it was almost like the two of you were.. a couple..

On the way back home, he kept his hand on your thigh. You wanted him to go up further, but he kept it in the same spot. You closed your thighs, hoping that he would get the hint, but he just squeezed your thigh and chuckled.

The two of you pulled into a beautiful looking house, you gasped aloud in shock. “What were you expecting dear.” He chuckled, you giggled as you stepped out of his car.

“It’s so beautiful.” You spoke in awe, he smiled as he grabbed your hand leading you into the house. “My little brother is gone tonight, he’s staying the night with one of his friends.” He smiled, leading you into his room.

“I want to show you everything, but with that outfit on, I can’t fucking help myself anymore..” he whispered as he turned your body to face the bed.

He kissed your neck, as he pulled your shirt off of your body. You blushed as you felt him pull down your skirt, “you wore this.. for me..?” He whispered as he turned you around to see the full view.

You blushed trying to cover yourself up, “don’t cover yourself..” he whispered as he sat down on the bed. “Strip.” He demanded opening his legs to watch you.

You trembled as you reached back to unclip your bra, the straps fell off your shoulders when it unclipped. You let your bra drop, you slid your soaked panties down your legs, and onto the ground.

He patted his leg, ushering you to come lay on him. He chuckled as he bent you over his knee, “dear, you’re practically dripping down my leg..” he slid his hand down to your ass, he tapped your ass a few times, before sliding his finger in between your slit.

You moaned as he pushed two fingers in this time, instantly curling his fingers. He went at a slow pace watching how your body was shaking on his lap, making his pants tighten from his bulge getting harder.

“Do you want me?” He spoke as he pulled his fingers out, you poured at the loss of his fingers, but shook your head yes. You felt a sharp sting on you ass, “what was it you told me? ‘Use your words.’” He growled.

You bit your lip before responding, “please Kyojuro-sensei! Fuck me!” He chuckled before throwing you on his bed, you opened you legs, inviting him in between your legs. He smiled as he stripped infront of you slowly.

When his boxers were the only thing left, he put his hand on the waistband, “say what you want again, dear.” You whimpered as you gripped the sheets, “please Kyojuro.. fuck me till I can’t walk..” you whispered.

He smirked as he pulled his boxers down, letting his hard cock slap his stomach. He crawled in between your legs, and slid his dick inbetween your folds. You whimpered as you arched your back, desperate for him to push into you.

He pushed your stomach down, as he pushed into your slick pussy. You squeezed around him, like it was the first time he has ever been in you. If you kept it up, he wasn’t going to last long.

“Sweetheart… you’re so tight…” he whispered as he slid in and out of you at a ridiculously slow pace, you whimpered as you wrapped your legs around his waist, “please… go faster..” you whispered as you felt him hit your spot.

He smirked, as he began to pound into you. He was already twitching in your tight hole, but he wanted to see you come undone around him first. He watched as your back arched, while you gripped the sheets practically screaming.

“You gonna cum, sweetheart?” He whispered in your ear as he began to squeeze your nipple with one hand and squeeze your other boob with the other. It’s like you were his instrument, and he was great at playing it.

“Kyojuro… fuck!” You screamed as you scratched at his back, cumming around his thick cock. “Good girl..” he whispered as he continued to pound into you, making you ride him through your high.

He groaned in your ear as his body fell on yours, he filled you up with his seed. “I’m sorry I didn’t pull out dear..” he whispered. “It’s okay.. I wanted you to cum in me.. I’m on the pill..” you whispered feeling yourself fall asleep under him.

You whimpered as he slid out of you, he got out of the bed and walked into the bathroom that was connected to his bedroom. You curled into a ball on his bed, feeling his seed begin to leak out of your wet pussy.

“Open your legs dear, let me clean you up..” he spoke as rubbed your leg, gently. You whimpered as you opened your legs for him to clean up, jumping everytime he touched your sensitive pussy.

When he was done cleaning you up, he laid sat you at the head of the bed. He tucked you in, and slid beside you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, letting his bare cock touch your bare ass.

“Goodnight dear.. you’re such a good girl..”

I hope you enjoyed!

xoxo

I have a confession to make- and I don't know you so-

I don't like shinobu

😭

IM SORRY

Also reason why giyuu gyomei and misturi are the best hashira

Spares nezuko

Doesnt assault a child (*cough cough* obani *cough cough* sanemi)

Is hot asf

His haori. That's it that's the reason.

Long hair

Blue eyes

All body inclusive breathing style

Has tragic backstory

doesn't assault children

Prays for the children ⬆️

Is sad for tanjiro and nezuko

I giniminasorus which means he's a freaking teddy bear

Has some rocking ass prayer beads

Is very respectful

Doesn't act happy about killing a little boys sister

Genya

Doesn't hurt the children

Has a scar kink (proly idk she be lookin at Sanemis scars a little funky ykwhatimsayin?)

Obeys the masters wishes to not kill nezuko

Is a sweetheart

Managed to withstand rengokus training

Obani is a simp for her so theoretically she could stop him from doing stuff and make him her errand boy

Has a cat

Developed a new breathing style that's literally love

#I'mnotsorry😫

Won’t take the slander;

•She’s had the biggest disadvantage to becoming a hashira, and still did.

•she’s determined

•she’s smart

•purple eyes.

•dead sister

•very kind (unless you a demon☺️)

•wears a butterfly clip

•is definitely a sub (just like me fr)

Anywayssss I rest my case

I’m so glad you enjoyed it love!

Special to me;

Pairing; Kagaya x Reader

Content warning: death

Word count: 1k words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Kagaya falls for the mute stylist!

This is one out of two of my anonymous request!

(If this is shit, I’ll gladly remake it.)

Masterlist (this isn’t a link yet, but when I’m home I’ll make it one!)

You come from a bloodline of excellent crafters, but you were among the best. When your clan was massacred they made it a point to keep you alive for that reason, if they were to all die, something from their legacy needed to live on. That something just happened to be you; before they died they taught you everything that they knew.

You were currently in one of those lessons, your grandmother was helping you craft a very important Kimono, it was all white with purple at the very bottom that faded into pink flames. It was such an elegant Kimono, apparently the owner ripped his old one, so they brought it to your family.

“This stitch is your mothers favorite, she loved making patterns when she was stressed, and this was her go to.” Your grandmother spoke with a smile as she showed you how to stitch. This was one of a billion that you’ve learned in your lifetime, but this one is by far your favorite.

“I’ll be back dear, I’m going to get us some tea.” She spoke as she stood up walking out the room, “okay! Love you obaasan!” You beamed as you continued to stitch up the kimono so that the owner could get it.

You were finishing the last stitch, when you could feel the energy in the atmosphere switch like a switch; it felt deadly…

You were excellent with crafts, but you never came around to learn how to fight. Your family can fight, but your family always focused on your crafting.

Thankfully the stone hashira was nearby, on his way to retrieve his masters Kimono. He was near your village when he could feel the same deadly feeling in the air.

Though he couldn’t see it, he was we treading around your slaughtered clan, they laid dead at his feet, and he moved toward the danger.

When he got to the main house, the demon was about to walk into your room. This wasn’t any ordinary demon though… it was Muzan Kibutsuji..

When Gyomei found you, you were sat in the corner of the room clutching onto the kimono, with tears in your eyes. “W..Who are you..?” You whispered from across the room. “I’m here for my masters Kimono, but it seems I’ll be leaving with more than that. My name Is Gyomei Himejima, I’m a hashira in the demon slayer corps.. what happened here..” he spoke with tears running down his face.

Though the large man has been hesitant to trust, he immediately felt a connection to you, so he brought you home with him. You packed a bag with all of the things you would need; being sure to bring all of the important things from your family.

You were devastated by the loss of your clan, but you always felt like they knew it was going to happen. They have always told you that its possible, and that you should be prepared for it. It didn’t make it any easier to live without them, seeing their bodies lay lifeless did things to you.. You decided against talking from that point on, it was a trauma response..

Kagaya took an interest in you the moment he laid eyes on you, you were obviously hurt, but you maintained a straight face. “Hello (y/n), it’s nice to finally meet you.” Kagaya spoke calmly with a grin on his face, you looked up and looked at the man in his eyes, you simply nodded not wanting to respond.

Kagaya appointed you to be the personal stylist of the demon corps members, your talent was undeniable, and he wanted you to find purpose. He assigned you to live in the same house as him, so nobody would disturb you.

The two of you lived in peace for years, Kagaya took time to learn what nobody wanted to know. He would cook what you liked, he would talk to you while you worked, and he overall made your stay amazing.

You have obviously developed feelings for the man, but you’ve always been to scared to admit them. Kagaya makes you nervous, so you choke up. While you don’t speak to others because you don’t want to, Kagaya is different. You’ve wanted to speak to him since the moment your eyes locked, you have always been to scared.

“What are you thinking about dear?” Kagaya asked as he watched you patch up the Fire Hashira’s Kimono with a scrunched up face. You always scrunched your face when you were in deep thought, it’s something Kagaya caught onto fast.

You looked up at him shocked that he could tell before shaking your head, dismissing it. “You know that I care about how you feel dear, if you want to speak we can.” He spoke with a smile as he took in the scene.

You built up some courage to grab the painting beside you and hand it to the man, you looked away from him as you held the rolled up painting in your hand infront of him. He smiled as he grabbed the paper out of your hand, unraveling it to see what it was.

It was two paintings, one was a painting of wisteria flowers with ravens in the trees, and the other was him smiling at you. The ravens in the wisteria is something you think of when think of the demon slayer corps while the other was your favorite point of view.

He smiled at the paintings in his hands, admiring them. “Theses are beautiful, dear.” He spoke with a smile. “Why make them for me?” He asked.

“Y..Your special to me…” you whispered as you looked down at your hands that laid in your lap. “You’re very special to me dear, that’s why I keep you close.” You looked up to look in his eyes; they were captivating.

“I… I don’t mean it like that… I… I’m quite attracted to you Kagaya… I’m sorry if this makes it weird..” you whispered getting more nervous by each word, The man smiled before he placed a kiss on your lips.

“I have always loved you dear.” He whispered once he pulled away, you blushed as you looked away “I have too… I’ve just been scared..” you whispered. He chuckled before turning your head to face him.

“Don’t ever be scared of me dear, you’re the one thing I care about more than anything..”

Do you publish the request today?

Not fully sure yet; I know what I want to do, I just a matter of finishing what I wrote. Today is my anniversary with my boyfriend, so I will try to finish it tonight.

Hot take;

Starbucks mid🤚🏽

Best Part;

Pairing: Hotaru Haganezuka x reader

Content warning: Degrading, threatening w/ a knife, and physical alteration (both are very brief)

Word count: 629 words

Readers sex: Female

Summary: Hotaru hears locals bashing you.

This is a request for @ultravioletqueen!

I hope you enjoy!

Honestly want to make more about Hotaru..

Masterlist

You live in the hidden swords village, you grew up there with you family. Your family has been known for making knifes, and smaller weapons to fight with. They’ve always believed that the small things matter just as much as the big things, you’ve mastered their techniques and you are among the best in your family.

Though your husband Hotaru praises your work, many make fun of your work. You can’t pretend to not know what’s being said, because they make it very obvious. Your husband doesn’t see it because he is always focused on you when he’s not working, but let me tell you when he first heard it.. it wasn’t good.

You and Hotaru are walking to go get some of his dango, when you heard a couple of men make fun of you as you walked by. “Look at that scum.. I’d be ashamed if I ever dedicated my time to something as stupid as knife making.” One of the man chucked, “I know! The smaller things don’t mean shit compared to the swords.” The other laughed. “She should be glad she has such a skillful husband, otherwise-“

The man was cut short by Hotaru grabbing the collar of his shirt, “what were you saying about my wife?” He asked glaring at the man. The man, obviously shocked, was speechless. You ran over to your husband and grabbed his toned arm, “Taru.. it’s okay..” you whispered looking at your husband through your mask.

He shook his head as he pulled out one of your best knifes, when you made your best knife you gifted it to the man, and put it the man’s throat. “If i ever hear you or any other person in the damn village speak about my wife like that ever again, I won’t stop.” He growled as he pressed the knife into his neck slightly.

The man shook while shouting, “okay! I understand!” You pulled your mask on your forehead as you pleaded with your husband, “Please! Stop! It’s not that serious Taru!” You shouted as you pulled the man’s arm.

He dropped the man as pulled your mask back down, “let’s go dear.” He grabbed your hand and laced his hands with you, squeezing your hand softly. “I’m sorry I lost my cool.. I can’t stand hearing them speak poorly about you..” he spoke looking down at his hand in yours.

“It’s okay.. it’s really not that serious babe..” you spoke as you swung the two of your hands back and forth. He stopped in his tracks, pulling you back to face him.

He pulled his mask up, looking at you. “I won’t ever let anyone speak poorly about you, you’re nothing less than a queen and I refuse to allow others to speak about you like that.” You felt tears fill your eyes as you lifted your own mask, you got on your tippy toes and places a kiss on the man’s lips. The two of you have shared many kisses throughout your relationship, but each kiss feels like the first time.

“Don’t cry beautiful, let’s go get some dango! It’ll cheer you up!” The man spoke as he pulled the both of your masks down, running toward the dango store. You giggled as you allowed the man to pull you along with him, you loved him more than he’d ever know.

When the two of you arrived at the dango store you ordered his favorite and went on your way, “let’s go home now, we got the dango.” He spoke with a smile under his mask while walking. “I’m sorry if I ruined your day…” you whispered feeling insecure about what happened earlier that day.

“How can you ruin my day, when you’re the best part of it.”

(Okay, this is mad short, so it’s possible I’ll come back and touch this one up.)

Do you plan to publish the geisha reader with the hashiras? The one I did a few days ago

Is it the one you recently about someone being a artist? I have two requests to do, and that’s one of them. I’m beginning to work in the morning time, so I’m going to be writing more on the day I work, it will just take longer. It will be published in due time, I just need it to be convenient to me. I’m sorry if that sounds rude; I just need to regulate my own life, writing, and working.

so ive had this in my mind fir some time now how about a "fanfic" ill call it where everybody that works with the demon slayer corps dies (even the protagonists) like everyone (and pls everyone in heaven which is portrayed as a field/garden) so basically i would like it with muichirou (more characters if you want) and how they spend time with their s/o

Okay, this is different, I think I can rock with this