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Saw you were looking for whore material demon slayer requests

Ok, like hear me out. Giyuu with a bondage kink. LIKE WAIT. Imagine him coming back from a VERYYY exhausting mission, full of pent up lust and ties reader to their bed??

Feel free to skip if you don't wanna do hehe!

–luck anon🍀

pairing: Giyuu Tomioka x Female! Reader

word count: 314

warnings: Brief mentions of eating out, bondage

a/n: I don't like how this came out, it feels sucky to me. Enjoy, nevertheless.

Giyuu never had things easy.

Life had never presented him with anything exceptional, nor was it ever delivered in any way other than that of a harsh blow. Never did he get anything neatly tied up and presented with a bow.

Except for you.

Cloth binds around your wrists, keeping them stationary against the headboard. Bare skin littered with purple marks from his mouth. Eyes half lidded from the lingering pleasure. Muscles trembling gently from the assumed position. Voice breathy and begging for his touch. Chest heaving in anticipation as his gaze pierced your body.

You always gave him something, everything you had, actually. The mission had been long and stressful, yet here you were, at his beck and call, allowing him to bind you in such a sinful way in order to give him what he wanted. You were always so good to him, and many times he questioned whether he deserved it. It was times like these where Giyuu thought that maybe, just maybe, the odds weren’t entirely against him being happy.

Calloused fingers slid down your body, rough pads gently scraping the skin, marking the area silently. You squirmed beneath his touch, already tingling from the earlier effect of his head between your thighs, tongue eagerly abusing your clit. You’d let him do anything to you, especially if it meant he got to destress in the process. Having you tied-up gave him a small semblance of control, which was often always lacking in his job. This entire experience made up for it. You gave him everything he could ever want, all right beneath the tips of his fingers. It just sucked that it got taken away whenever he left you.

Giyuu hated long missions without you by his side.

Yet, he could argue, especially when you were under him instead, that coming home to you like this was so much better.

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Sanemi Shinazugawa hated demons. They caused pain to those he loved, struck fear into the hearts of many, and had no mercy for the weak. Some could argue that he too shared some of the same traits, yet he refused to be roped under the same label. Countless lives were taken every single night due to their vengeful streak. 

So logically, he hated himself for allowing this. But it was you.

You were a Hashira, and one he found himself getting along with more often than not. Admittedly beautiful and loyal to the cause, with a good head on your shoulders to guide you. Side by side, you both had worked toward the same goal against the same common enemy; for years, keeping humanity's hope alive against all odds. 

You seemed to understand him more so than any other, never one to judge his harsh outbursts of aggression whenever they appeared. You provided him with a patience he’d never known before, one that fell over him like a gentle rain shower in newfound spring. Bickering turned into playful bantering, and bantering into small conversations. Instead of avoiding him, you made an effort to interact, never one to miss a beat. Against his better judgement, you’d become an important part of his daily life. 

Sanemi just wished he’d had a little more time. Time to keep you safe. Time to prevent you from going on that damn mission. Time to tell you how he truly felt. 

Now, you could only come around at night.

Becoming a demon hadn’t been voluntary on your part, so therefore it was not an easy acclimation. Needing blood to survive, restricted to moving freely in the night hours. It was hell on Earth, if anything. But even after turning, you weren't rattled of your memories. Nothing could bring you to leave those you loved alone. Especially not Sanemi. 

So, you always went to visit him when the moon hit high. 

He knew from the first time you showed up at his estate that he was in for a rude awakening. But now, every time he gets to watch you sink down onto his cock so beautifully, he finds it hard to muster up any further complaints. Even in this form, you acted with such a familiar passion that erased all doubts concerning your identity. Every time you pay him a visit, he ensures it's filled with all the passion and intimacy he longed to share with you when you’d been a Hashira. If this was all he could get, he was damn well going to make the most of it. 

His hands rested firmly on your hips, blunt nails digging into the flesh as he guided your movements. Your hands clawed at his back, careful not to add to his collection of scars, face buried in the junction of his neck and shoulder. Sharp fangs sunk into his skin, you slowly lapped up the sweetness that was his marechi blood, taking the fuel that he was willingly allowing you to feast on. Sanemi wanted to keep you alive, so whenever you came around he made sure to ensure that you got a decent fill to hold you over until you could meet again. 

You were still the gentlest touch he’d ever known, even with your now curved nails and teeth. Fingertips running along his scarred skin lightly, as if scared he may break. Him, of all people. You should know better by now.

When you finally pull back, his eyes meet your own, a silent message of thanks being conveyed on your end. He let out a soft huff that may have also been a low chuckle, a thumb coming up to gently wipe the corner of your lips, collecting the residual blood and letting you suck it off his finger. The guttural groan that left his lips at the lewd sight was inevitable. 

“Good girl,” He rasped, voice low and gruff as you shifted on his lap, voice slightly strained from the pleasure he’d been receiving. “Such a good girl for me.”

Sanemi shifted the both of you so that he now was hovering over you with you flat on your back, arms resting on either side of your head, face lowered close enough to yours that his nose could brush your own, breath mingling silently in the dark atmosphere. The gentleness with which he handled you was foreign, to both himself and you. His hips began to set a steady pace against your own, his eyes fluttering shut as he let his forehead drop to rest against your own, feeling your walls suck him in again all too easily. Your body was getting used to taking him and it made a prideful smirk tug at the corner of his mouth. 

Every soft slip of his name from your lips, every pull of his hair, every moan you made that was caused by an action he performed. Everything about you. 

Despite being a demon now, you were still his.

He’d protect you this time around. No matter the cost. Just so long as he got to keep you by his side.

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Hi.. I couldn't help but notice you said you watched Demon Slayer and were asking for sustenance... Will you take requests for demon slayer? 😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏😏

YESSS, please feed me requests. I’ll gobble them up.

I’ll write for the following:

Sanemi

Giyuu

Gyomei

Rengoku

Tengen

Muichiro

Tanjiro

Genya

Senjuro

Sabito

Daki

Goto

Xoxo <3

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I wish someone had told me when I went to watch Demon Slayer that there were going to be tons of slutty men (and women) I yearn to put my mouth on

Yes, I’m now writing for Demon Slayer. Someone please give this whore sustenance

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Y/N, struggling to keep upright in their 1 inch heels: Yeah, I-I don’t really think heels are for me Lucifer, strutting flawlessly in sparkly golden 6 inch heels: WEAK.

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I am politely begging asking for JJK requests.

I'm in a weird mood for angst (as this fandom loves despair), but please feel free to send in anything! Smut, fluff, angst, anything goes!

I'm craving to write smaller blurbs/drabbles as of right now, as they will help ease me back into writing. And I find them fun to write.

Please feel free to send in small prompts, regular asks, or even just random brain-dumps.

I really just need to get back into writing and stop rotting. I like to complain I have nothing to do whenever I'm not working, and totally forget I have a small lovely fanbase on Tumblr.

Anything is accepted and appreciated! <3

𐔌 ﹒ ⋆ ꩜ ⋆ 𓂃 ₊ ⊹

I will write for the following characters:

Yuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Ryomen Sukuna

Maki Zen'in

Toge Inumaki

Noritoshi Kamo

Kasumi Miwa

Toji Fushiguro

Choso

[ Check out my pinned post to see my req rules + other fandoms I write for! ]

( I’m also kinda craving to write little things for Gojo x Geto )

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Fandoms + Req Rules {UPDATED 2025}

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Includes: - Fandoms/Characters I write for - What I will + wont write - Rules for Reqs

This post currently stands in place for a Masterlist as I make one, so please refer to this whenever requesting as needed « ✦ —⋆——― ꒰ঌ·✦·໒꒱ ———⋆— ✦ »

Fandoms

Hazbin Hotel

Alastor

Angel Dust (Platonic Only)

Charlie Morningstar

Lucifer Morningstar

Cherri Bomb

Vaggie

Velvette

Carmilla

Adam

Lute

Spiderverse

Miguel O'Hara

Gwen Stacy

Hobie Brown

Pavitir Prabhakar

Jujutsu Kaisen

Yuji Itadori

Megumi Fushiguro

Nobara Kugisaki

Satoru Gojo

Suguru Geto

Ryomen Sukuna

Maki Zen'in

Toge Inumaki

Noritoshi Kamo

Kasumi Miwa

Toji Fushiguro

Choso

Attack On Titan

Eren Yeager

Reiner Braun

Bertolt Hoover

Annie Leonhart

Porco Galliard

Pieck Finger

Zeke Yeager

Sasha Braus

Connie Springer

Jean Kirstein

Ymir

Kaiju No. 8

Kafka Hibino

Reno Ichikawa

Kikoru Shinomiya

Soshiro Hoshina

Soichiro Hoshina

Mina Ashiro

Gen Narumi

Iharu Furuhashi

Haruichi Izumo

Chainsaw Man

Denji

Aki Hayakawa

Power

Makima

Writing Limitations

🗸 Will Write

x Reader (Only write Female or Gender-Neutral)

CC x CC

NSFW (18+)/Smut

Oneshots

Headcannons

Blurbs

Drabbles

Imagines

Series'

Abuse

Addiction

Self-harm

Angst/Hurt/Comfort

Gore

𐄂 Won't Write

Rape/Non-con

Piss/Scat

Incest

Threesomes/Poly relationships

[Specific Race] x reader (ex: Black! reader / Hispanic! reader)

Anything related to politics

Req Rules

Be as specific/detailed as possible in your request (this way, I can best fulfill the want). Your request is more likely to be ignored if I feel there is not enough for me to imagine a scenario/work with.

Send requests via my inbox, not by direct message

Do not spam my inbox with your request

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New fandoms may be added on to this post before my Masterlist is finished, so be on the lookout for any potential changes. Above all, please abide by my limitations and rules above when requesting.

If you have any questions or concerns regarding any of the material above, please feel free to shoot me a direct message! <3

My goal is to sort of build up on requests so I have shit to write, and THEN have stuff to put on my Masterlist. Big brain.

REQ'S ARE ALWAYS OPEN!!!

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I just finished the current available manga for Kaiju No. 8, and am proud to say I have a new obsession that I want to write for. I saw the anime beforehand and it interested me greatly

I’m actually in the middle of making a Masterlist, so that’s my main goal right now. BUT, I am open to taking requests for this awesome anime right now. It’s summertime, and that means I’m back for more fanfic writing!

I’ll write for the following characters:

Kafka Hibino

Reno Ichikawa

Kikoru Shinomiya

Soshiro Hoshina

Gen Narumi

Mina Ashiro

Iharu Furuhashi

Haruichi Izumo

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Please remember to check out my pinned post to see my rules for requesting + what I’ll write! Thanks bunches! <3

(Dw, when I finally organize my fics (aka MASTERLIST), I’ll have reached full brain power)

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DUDE- THIS IS SO GEN CODED, OMG

someone needs to write a fic about this or else I’ll do it

I still don't quite understand why they wear those respirator masks in Kaiju no 8, but what I DO KNOW is that if yours were to break, Gen would give you his, without hesitation.

Just imagine you're injured, cradled in Gens' arms and struggling to breathe from all the toxins and dust in the air, so Gen pulls off his masks, not even wasting a single thought on his well being, and puts it over your mouth, instructing you to take deep breaths while he wates for help to come.

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The truth of it 🤣

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just finished the entirety of Jujutsu Kaisen and now I wanna write for it- 💀

I’m also sad-

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Guys,

I just re-watched both Spiderverse movies with some friends and I am still very obsessed. Now with a refreshened memory, please send in requests for Spiderverse. I will gladly write some more for those characters.

Check my pinned post to see who I write for! Thanks!

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Y/N: So that’s my plan.


Miguel: Are you alright with constructive criticism? I don’t want to be too harsh.


Y/N: No, go ahead, I want to hear it.


Miguel: It fucking sucks.


Y/N: That’s not constructive criticism.

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Imagine...

Being Miguel O'Hara's go-to for stress relief...

[Gn! Reader]

Everyday was a stressful day for Miguel O'Hara. Each and every spider person was aware of this. You were aware of this. More so than most, you found it fair to say.

Between balancing the responsibilities that came with being leader of the Spider Society, hunting down pesky anomalies, and tolerating the insufferable humor of over a thousand various spider people, it was easy for Miguel to experience drastic burn-out over just short spans of time.

But that's why he came to you.

And who would complain? You sure as hell weren't.

His breaths were heavy on your neck, fangs just barely grazing your delicate, breakable skin. Your chest pressed against his own, your heartbeats seemingly synchronized with each upward thrust of his hips. The feeling of him moving so smoothly within you, so foreign yet so familiar every time.

Your nails dug into his shoulders and in turn, his sharp talons were fighting to keep a tight grip on your sensitive hips as you rode him, just as he'd requested for tonight. Brows furrowed, eyes closed, and face buried in the crook of your neck, Miguel tried to focus on the control he held over your pace in his lap. He liked to be in control, you knew, which is why you allowed him to manhandle you in such ways whenever he deemed; you wanted to bring him the comfort he so desperately needed after the hectic day he'd endured.

You were always good for him. Good to him.

"Mierda, cariño." He breathed, voice a low growl. "So good for me, aren't you? Fuck, so good...and all mine."

A soft whimper was all you could find within yourself to answer with, feeling him guide you through the motions, hands still keeping their tight vice on your hips, bound to leave marks in the morning just as they did time and time again. Marks you wore with honor until they vanished, and only then did Miguel make sure to leave you with fresh ones.

Ones that proved you were his; his to use, his to wreck, his to satisfy.

So, when he needed a balm to soothe his restless mind, which was more often than not, he came to you.

You were always ready and eager to return the favor.

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feel like Hobie Brown is the type to never shut up, even with his dick in your mouth.

bro is either praising you to the max, ranting about his day, or just asking stupid questions for the sake of annoying you, knowing you can't answer without deviating from his own pleasure, which he also knows you hate to do

the consistent little smirk on his lips can't be helping either...

[just a thought...]

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Miguel, addressing the Spider Society: And if you have any suggestions about how things should be run around here, feel free to put them in the suggestion box.


Y/N: But – that’s just a trash can.


Miguel: It sure is.

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UPDATE

Howdy, my lovelies-

Firstly, I am so sorry for just up and disappearing. I’ve been having no time nor motivation to write, and I’ve been dealing with tons of mental health issues and family stuff.

Secondly, I plan to continue writing and getting back into the groove as soon as possible! I love writing for you all and your support has been outstanding; truly I don’t deserve it.

I see your requests and I will deliver, I promise. Just be patient with me and give me some time to regroup. As it’s summer, I plan to write more when I get the chance, even while working.

Thank you all for being so understanding.

<3