#anywayyys slowly but surely getting back into editing

[kdelarenta]

innocent village girl to vile antagonist pipeline 😃🙏

[neville-is-my-husband]

The next step

(Sry for bad spelling)

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warning:smut.spiiicy🌶.aaand Yea watch it at ur One good.

Summary:You decide that your finally Ready to lose ur virginity and you want Neville to do it.

(Sry for bad spelling)

You were sat on the couch, with Neville Running around and tending his plants. He was so adoreble with the dirt smered on his face and his Hair all messy. You have wanted to ask him to take your virginity for a long time, so when he sat on the couch beside you, you told your self *its now or never*. "Neville?" You asked shyly " Yea?" He said in a sweet voice. Your heart was pounding."uhh i um i thougt that i uh...sorry" you couldnt get the words out of your mouth "dont Worry darling take your time" he said. You sighted trying not to studder to much "soo you know how we talked abt h-how we would only do IT when i-i was ready?" "Yea.." he said "weelllll im ready" a HUUGGGE smile appered on his face "u sure" he said "y-yea" u said "well when were u thinking?" Maybe saturday?"you said shyly "alr darling☺...but its getting late wanna go back to mine and cuddle?" "Ofc Neville!!"you said....

*time skip*

You were so exited you handsome boyfriend would finnaly take your virginety not that you didnt like having it you just wanted to know how it felt and step you and Nevilles relationship up. You wore a short red dress you had just bought just to spice things up🌶🔥. As you were on ur way to his dorm you couldnt stop thinking abt what he would think abt you body. But as soon as you opended the door all your worries went away. There was rose paddles all over the floor and candles were lit in the simmy dark room.Neville was sat on the bet with one of his prettyest shirts.you could already feel the tingeling between your legs.he had a huge smile on face pulling you towards him.

"You look stunning" neville said and it started to tingel even more."hm well thanks handsome" you said in your most suducive voice.he trew you on the bed and got on top of you "now your sure abt this,rhigt?""yea im ready"you said. He smiled and pulled his shirt of.he looked so good his handsome body rhigt above you turned you on even more(if thats possible) he looked at you and said"may i " like you were his queen and you adored that."ofc neville" said as he started to unbotton your shirt....

A couple minutues and kisses later you and him were only in your undergartmens.

He was so hot it was so hard to not rub agains him.

"Mmm you look soo good" Neville said.

This sended you over the edge you grabbed on to him and started rubbing against him.

"Someones desprate huh?" He said with a small smirk on his face.he slowly reached behind your back and unclapsed your bra. "Neville" a small wimper escaping your lips "aww look at you..you want me to touch you ,rhigt?" "Yes-yes plsss" you begged"alr then" he said as he pulled of your panties."be a good girl and spread your legs" you amedietly did what was told "mm so obidient" he wispered in your ear sending shivers down your spine. His head went between your legs and you could feel his tounge between your folds. "Fuck neville" you moaned his toung running across your clit.Neville slowly got uo and kissed you."sure you ready?" he asked again."yes Neville im sure" he quicly pulled his boxers of and lined up with your intrince.you winced as he slowly slid in "im sorry darling""no its okay"you winced. The pain slowly turned into plesure when he bottomed out and strted to kissed you."mm your so thigt" Neville moaned into your lips.

He slowly started moving and you could all ready feel the knoy in your stomac thigting "Neville!!"you moaned feeling your self realise."aww did sombody already come""im sorry neville" "its alr darling...cuddles?"

You better say yes to those cuddles!!!

This took me 2 days to write and i got tired while i was rhigting so im sry if its bad

Anywayyy i hope you like it!!!

Edit: this is soo cringeee.

[imo-chan-imagines]

Eat The Rich | FKBU Drabble

Daisuke × fem!stripper!reader

♡ Read the sequel: VIP Treatment ♡

Warnings: 18+, spicy smuttt 🥵, get the holy water mah gals, blowjob, strip club, sex for money, implied raw sex, maybe some dub-con if you're really squinting but not really, dark themes, swearing, Daisuke being one cocky son of a biatch lol, drabble

Song: Such A Whore (instru.) – JVLA/Stellular Remix

A/N: Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you the darker side of Daisuke. Yet another idea that has been living rent-free in the dark back-alleys of my brain. Song is optional, I just vibe with it. Again, my drabbles aren't as edited as my regs. So soz. Anywayyys, enjoy 🤑

⚠️ 18+ CONTENT! MINORS: PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT ⚠️

"HEUSC – transfer another ten thousand to Miss Y/L/N's account," says Daisuke, leaning back against the red, velvet cushions of the private room, your lips currently wrapped around the veiny shaft of his cock.

The deep thuds of the music outside sound faint and muffled through the walls, filling the silence alongside the lewd slurps and panting breaths coming from your mouth.

It wasn't supposed to happen. You're a stripper. The club has rules, and 'No touching' – well, that's the simplest fucking rule there is. And yet, here you are.

And why?

Well, sure, he was cute. That, and he had a lot of money to throw at you. More than you'd ever seen in your life, and that was saying something.

After about twenty minutes of shaking your ass and tits for him, going through the motions with yet another corporate daddy with an obscene amount of money to throw away and zero fucks to give, he'd spoken for the first time all night.

"How about we make it a little hotter in here?"

He'd gestured with a thick roll hundred dollar bills between his first and second fingers, an unbelievably cocky glint behind his eyes that you read like a picture book.

You'd stared at the money before snapping your eyes back to his and giving the cocky son of a bitch the dirtiest stink eye you could muster.

"That's not how this works," you'd sassed.

He'd almost laughed, meeting your gaze head on and refusing to back down.

"Of course it is."

The money kept rising, one thing lead to another, and now here you are, disappointing your parents even further than you thought possible, and breaking every rule in the book, by getting down on your knees and sucking his throbbing cock like it's the most delicious thing you've ever tasted.

And it is – well, as far as cocks go, anyway. I mean, dont think he hasn't noticed how wet you're getting just sucking him off.

He looks down at you, self-satisfied, enjoying the show as you hollow out your cheeks and take his whole length down your throat, running your tongue along the underside as you bob your head back and forth, trying not to gag.

His dark, lusting eyes burn a hole in the top of your head. Hardly a stifled moan or pleasured breath escapes his mouth, and yet you can tell he's enjoying it. You know from the way his cock reacts, flinching and pulsing to the sensation and pressure of your tongue.

He's experienced. You can feel he's not even close to cumming yet, when he motions for you to stop.

You let the dark, swollen tip slip out of your mouth with a pop, and lick your lips, your hands slowly rubbing circles around his inner thighs.

"Get up here," he orders flatly.

You don't move, coyly fluttering your eyelashes at him.

"Fine," he grins, realising just how well he's managed to train you. "HEUSC – transfer another ten thousand."

You bite your lip as the transaction goes through, rising slowly up onto his thighs, one leg hugging either side of his hips. You gently cradle his cock with your fingers in the gap between your unequally clothed bodies.

It's hot. Pulsing. Still wet and sticky from your mouth.

You shift slightly, and a strand of slavia or precum strings out from the tip after your bare abdomen accidentally connects with it.

Pressed up against him like that, your pussy drips and pools in his lap, staining the expensive fabric. But he doesn't seem to mind.

In fact, he seems to like it. Relish it, even.

His arms stretch out along the curved back of the seating, that same, smug grin twisting the corners his lips. It makes you want to kiss him messily, shove your tongue down his throat and bite down on his lip, just for the hell of it.

"Good. Now," he says calmly, not making a move. "You're going to take me inside that eager, little pussy of yours. Raw, and I'll throw in an extra fifty thousand."

You mull it over for a second, but barely even that.

You rise up on your knees, nibbling the grin on your lips as you attempt to tease him by allowing the head of his cock to dip shallowly into the slick of your entrance.

"Mmm," he hums, the vibrations ricocheting up your spine. "It's time for you really start earning my money."

Hey– in for a penny, in for a pound. Right?

© imo-chan-imagines 2021

[cherryatnight]

Without Him - Giyu Tomioka

master list || asks

warnings - angst, implied depression, grieving death, drinking, being drunk, swearing - please do not read if any of these make you uncomfortable

word count - 1425

a/n - heavy heavy heavy angst. may have small editing errors, i wrote this at 3:26am. anywayyy enjoy<3

(2nd person pov, any pronouns)

Running through the small town, you followed your brother, Sabito, to meet his new friend. You and Sabito definitely had your differences, but physically you two looked pretty darn similar. Both of you shared fuzzy peach-colored hair and big silver eyes. The only way your parents used to tell you apart was when Sabito got his scar, as babies you two looked identical, it wasn’t until you were toddlers anyone could tell you two apart, it didn’t help that you two were glued at the hip all the time. Whatever he was doing, you’d join in, and vice versa. You two were best friends and although you were both young, you cared about each other to fill that empty spot from losing your parents.

All of a sudden Sabito stopped and quickly turned to face you, “This is his house!” The smile on Sabito’s face was unlike one you’ve seen before. He was weightless, he didn’t feel the problems of the world, just the happiness that he and his best friend could hang out. The second his friend stepped out of the house, you started paying a little more attention.

“Hi Sabito,” the boy with the raven-hair gave a huge smile to your brother. “Oh, you must be the twin Sabito’s been talking about. I’m Tomioka Giyu, nice to meet you.” He gave you a welcoming smile and stuck his hand out for you to shake, you hesitantly took it, not a lot of kids in your town would ever come near you, let alone shake your hand. “Anyway, I’m leaving to go start that training I told you about, do you guys wanna try and tag along? I don’t mind stopping by wherever to pick up your guys’ stuff.” You got lost in thought after that, only looking up to follow the pair. What training is Tomioka-san talking about? Why didn’t Sabito tell you if he knew? How far is it? Questions buzzed through your head left and right, but you calmed them after time when you got to you and Sabito’s makeshift home, it wasn’t anything like Giyu’s house, but it was home.

Pulling Sabito aside, you asked, “Where are we going?” His face dropped when he realized he and Tomioka-san never told you.

“U-u-uh, so you’re gonna think I’m crazy.”

“Already do.”

“Remember the story about demons?”

“Mhmm.”

“Well it’s not just a story, and there are these badass people who fight them called Demon Slayers, and Giyu got an opportunity to train to be one and invited us and considering neither of us have anything here, I agreed..”

“Nice, I’ll be ready to go in a little bit, make Tomioka-san some tea while I pack our stuff.” You gave Sabito a lopsided smile.

“Wait, it was that easy?”

“You thought I would say no?” You laughed at your brother’s shock. “You’re a dumbass, y’know”

“Yeah yeah, get packing cause I don’t know how to host someone.” You threw the first thing you saw at Sabito, which happened to be his pillow.

“You know exactly what to do, stop trying to get out of doing stuff, man up.” You half-jokingly yelled at your twin.

“Giyu? Look at me, you gotta eat, please?” He didn’t move a muscle, just stared at the spot where his best friend and your brother used to lay every night. Giyu didn’t take the news of Sabito’s death well, to say the least. Before the final selection, you and your twin made an agreement that no matter what happens during your Demon Slayer career, you’ll keep going. You’ll mourn and move on, otherwise it was all for nothing, and that’s what you did. When Sabito’s soul left his body, you knew, you didn’t have to go searching for his remains, you just knew. So as soon as day break hit and you killed your last demon, you dropped to your knees and let it all out, the pain, the heartbreak, everything. Sabito was strong, everyone knew that just looking at the boy, so the fact a demon got him meant that there was a demon much more powerful than expected in that mountain imprisonment.

“Giyu, at least answer me, talk to me. Say anything.” His eyes moved to meet your’s and he walked towards your former twin’s bed. Everything was just how Sabito would have wanted it to be, you made sure of it. Giyu stood up with one of your twin’s hario’s that your mother made him. Without second thought, he cut it perfectly in half. Then he took off his sister’s hario and cut it in half as well. It didn’t hit you right away, you were more in shock of what just occurred in front of you, and then you realized, Sabito’s memorial. You had already taken something of your brother’s to hold onto, a small pendant with your guy’s names on it, and even though you already had your own, you took Sabito’s kyahan just so you’d have bits and pieces of him. Giyu rushed around trying to find whatever he needed, finally he did and he sewed half of Sabito’s hario and his sister’s hario together.

“It's a really thoughtful way to memorialize them.” You needed him to talk, anything. He hasn’t said anything to anyone since he found out. It hurt so much to see him like this, but you made a promise to Sabito and yourself that you won’t leave Giyu behind, no matter how hard it got.

“I’m back!” You yelled as you entered the house you and Giyu shared. After a few seconds, you realized Giyu must’ve not been home because he always would answer the door, or at least come downstairs. You took off your shoes and went to your bathroom to wash up and there he was. Giyu sat on the edge of your bed, his head in his hands. His hair was out of the ponytail it usually was in and it was messy. Situation and situation ran through your mind of what could’ve happened. You sat down next to him and put your hand gently on his shoulder trying to sooth him from whatever had happened. His head snapped up to look at you, that's when you noticed, his eyes were bloodshot and his reactions were slurred together. You tried to calm his hair with your hands while he just looked at you. Every year around this time, he’d shut down completely, just like after the Final Selection. It pained you so much, but there’s nothing you can do to ease him, you’d tried everything, the only thing that worked was time off and drinking. Ubuyashiki-san always understood and shifted the Hashira responsibilities to you during this time. Giyu grabbed your wrists and slowly pulled your hands down to get a full look at your face. Being with his best friend’s twin definitely had tolls, and this was one of them, you looked like Sabito, but without the scar and more defined cheekbones. You knew how much it pained him to see you, especially if you had one of Sabito’s old Hario’s on, which you did. Tears piled up in Giyu’s eyes as he watched you. Although it most likely wasn’t healthy, you would let him say whatever to you, because in his drunken state, there’s no way he’d remember. Even if he did, he wouldn’t say anything, just pull you into a tighter hug for just a little longer the next day.

“It should’ve been me.” He croaked out. “I promised you I’d keep you guys safe, I couldn’t do it. Why not me, why not me, Sabito? Your twin needs you, you would’ve been the strongest Hashira in the corps. You had so much potential and I failed you. I’m sorry.” Apologies continued to pour out of his mouth before you decided to pull him into a tight embrace. Quickly, he eased into your arms and let out sobs in the nape of your neck. All you could do was stroke his hair and rock him slightly. Even before you and Giyu started dating, he never was fond on physical affection. It simply was because he didn’t know what to do, but once he did he was always grounding himself next to you. Even in the fight against Rui, the lower moon five demon, he grabbed your hand before charging the demon. It became your guy’s thing anytime you needed reassurance, and it worked. You just wished it worked a little more to take the pain of your dead brother away, you wished it would take away the pain of being without him for another year.