#daddy douma

[colourstreakgryffin]

Me again! Now it's a request, a Angst one ehehe

Daddy Douma seeing he's precious daughter harmed or even dying in the hands of a Demon Slayer

I want chaos ehehehe

Oh my loooorddd, that so saddd! To make it fair, ima make it very badly injured, just very close to death. I hate Douma but poor papa Douma!

Douma- Rainbow Bridge

Douma choked out a helpless sob, dropping to his knees with a poor bloodied body tightly clutched in his arms as the cold snow beneath him was drowning in deep scarlet red. The blood of humans… and the blood of his beloved daughter contaminated his Hakama pants but he didn’t care. He only cared about his precious child, the way she bled out and whimpered so gently

He wasn’t sure she was conscious but he clung her closer, feeling her tiny breathes brush against the thin fabric of his rose red-toned turtleneck. Her little blood-stained hands balled into tight fists, leant on her chest as the giant slice wound over her much smaller body, even the smaller gusts of wind touching that nasty injury made it hurt all the more

Douma was panicking intensely that his breathing elevated to hearable pants. Unable to process what to truly do, sure. He got rid of the monstrous Hashira that dared to put his hands on his baby and shed her magnificent blood all over the frozen ground but that doesn’t mean everything is squeaky clean. She was writhing in pain, the Nichirin Katana-induced wounds shattered her poor weak body. Her dull, almost colourless eyes gazed up at her hysterically sobbing and frantically searching father

“D… Da… ddy…” The helpless bleeding little demon whispered so softly as she finally managed to muscle out something, other than weak breathing, that it hurt Douma’s almost lifeless heart to even hear as he knew he couldn’t do anything to fix it or make her regenerative factor boost. “Don’t worry, princess! I will make sure you’re okay! Daddy won’t let you go! Daddy will save you! Daddy will never let a mean human touch you again!” Douma chanted mindlessly, his tightening protective grasp on her poor semi-limp body

Defeated and paralysed, Douma cuddled his precious princess with pained cries and sobs rolling out of his aching throat, staining his rainbow eyes with endless tears as the drying blood of his worst enemy and the rotting corpse of the Hashira laid flat before him. He could care less for that human soul, he only cared for the child he couldn’t protect in time. He left her alone for only a few minutes and now she is bleeding out in a alarming rate and couldn’t heal fast enough

Is… he going to lose his one and only true love? His little ice queen… his everything?

[yaymehmmno]

They look AMAZING! Doma is my favorite out of all of them! I can't believe it... his hair IS white!!

[exvint-alt]

Chapters: 2/2 Fandom: 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Anime), 鬼滅の刃 | Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba (Manga) Rating: Not Rated Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Douma (Kimetsu no Yaiba)/Reader, Akaza | Hakuji (Kimetsu no Yaiba)/Reader, Kibutsuji Muzan/Reader, Reader has alive sibs Characters: Douma (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Akaza | Hakuji (Kimetsu no Yaiba), Kamado Tanjirou, Kamado Nezuko, Kibutsuji Muzan, Rengoku - Character, Shinazugawa Sanemi, Tomioka Giyuu, Demon Slayer Corps Hashira | Pillars Additional Tags: Smut, hashira - Freeform Summary:

Demon slayer various x reader

[yaymehmmno]

this feels so canon😭

SO I ACTUALLY HAVE LIKE, FOUR AUS INVOLVING DOUMA. THIS IS THE SECOND (but the 4th one made) AND I WAS WAITING FOR THE SEASON TO FINISH

Welcome to:

DOUMA AND MITSURI, THE BEST FRIENDS FOREVER AU

the low budget version, as drawn by Douma uwu

One night, Douma's two friends were sent on a super secret mission.... and Douma wanted to join in! But no one would tell him what the mission was or where!

Determined, Douma went out on his own to find them! Friends help each other!

He... may gave gotten distracted by a hot spring. Douma LOVES hot springs!

But he wasn't alone! There was a human girl there! She was very pretty with fun hair and she looked delicious!

The human girl was named Mitsuri and she turned out to be super interesting! She was very happy to say hello to him! In fact, she seemed to like him! After they talked for a bit, she even called Douma her new friend! What a nice thing to say! Douma decided he'd like to maybe meet her again one day, so he wouldn't eat her yet. Besides, friends shouldn't eat friends without a good reason.

Douma was very sad to say goodbye, but they both had places to be and he still needed to find his other friends!

Two nights later, Douma found his friends! Things... didn't go so well!

Due to circumstances TOTALLY UNRELATED TO DOUMA - Douma's friends were dead! So it was up to Douma to pick up where they left off and finish the mission!

[o3o-aya]

One more day till I see y’all’s daddy guys 😍

I’ll be sure to tell him you said hi, you know from the kids 😫

[akiranzee]

★ • ° ` — “Men who show you just how good he can be than your husband. How good he fucking spanks your ass, how good he treats your pussy, how he deliciously rams inside, hitting your womb, and how tasty his cum is inside your womb. All of those he showed you, that not even your husband can.”

gojo satoru, childe, kaeya, diluc, geto suguru, toji fushiguro, sukuna ryomen, bakugo katsuki, ayato, sanemi shinazugawa, muzan kibutsuji, michikatsu tsugikuni, douma, kaigaku.

[whimsyvixen]

The way the self-respect will leave my body once I see this man in theaters...(⁠๑⁠•⁠﹏⁠•⁠)

[ineed-douma-sobadly]

him in the intro has me going feral

[lilacwriter07]

It's that moment again for a very good question 👀 I am weak for sexy yukata's, like I wish to see my daddy milfs wearing those so badly !

You can picture the yukata in different colours, it doesn't have to be this one !

[colourstreakgryffin]

Hi! Can I request Douma’s demon daughter reacting to him being in a serious relationship? Especially if she is jealous & a bit of a yandere toward her dad :D

Ooh! Okay, we’ve had just had point of views from Douma’s side but now we can have us being jealous! I like this idea!

Douma- Sharing a Heart

What? Where did this woman come from? What is she doing to your father?!

Jealous… you were so jealous. You couldn’t stand the fact your beloved father, the one you’ve been happy with for years is now unhappy with his life and trying to pursue some demonness. This is ridiculous, he doesn’t need a relationship

You glared hateful holes into that woman as she kissed and cooed at Douma, with your father reciprocating the love. How dare she trick the all mighty powerful Upper Moon 2 into believing he needs a partner now

But since you loved Douma, your father so dearly. You hid away your jealous, your raging thoughts and imagining how you would freeze her over then push her body off a cliff. To break off the spell she had put on your father, you were ready to kill the demonness for him

Your father always protected you so you wanted to protect him. You weren’t really sure if you should act on your jealousy but you were convinced that she was using him in one way or another; for his power, for his money, for his status. Whatever is her motive, you can’t let her hurt Douma

You did understand and accept fully that Douma loved her… but he needs to realise that she is a threat

Angrily grumbling, you tugged at your father’s Hakama pants from the side of his luxurious plush throne. You wanted his attention but he had been spending all day cuddling and chatting with that woman. Yes, you know fully that they are in love and she has Douma’s heart but you couldn’t stand how she pushed you to the side. Douma always said his heart will always be devoted to you, his precious daughter

But here you are, actively asking for his attention when you could just sit in his lap and get his full, unconditional love without so much as raising a finger. This demoness just showing up and stealing Douma’s heart so intensely has just ruined everything! Your father barely pays attention to you now and all he cares about is pleasing his lady. This isn’t fair! This stupid demonness has hypnotised him into forgetting about you

Douma internally flinched as a snapout from his lovey-dovey trance and trailed down to look at his side, exactly where the pull originated from. Oh, you’re still in the room? He didn’t know that, he thought he had called one of his many loyal lady-servants to take you away. He felt sorry that you had to sit there and listen to him and his lady speak all romantically to each other. Douma was about to call out for a peasant of his to take you away, with the way his lips parted, when you acted first

No, you won’t let that woman kick you out of his life again

Grabbing his closest wrist and pulling his arm down so his torso would fall to your level. His gorgeous rainbow eyes were glued onto you, you missed his attention and his love. Was it so hard or so wrong to want your father back? You don’t have anybody but him and he is sharing his heart with somebody else…. It’s making you feel as if he will get rid of you, that he won’t need a daughter anymore to be happy

Please… don’t leave, please don’t leave me

“Can we talk in privacy, Daddy? I want us to be alone… so please ask your lady to go outside for a moment. It’ll be quick”

[shadowvoltzzz]

It is crazy! I have acquired five new anime husbandos recently!  Rei from Buddy Daddies Joe and Cherry Blossom from Sk8 the Infinity Captain Friede from Pokemon Horizons and Douma from Demon Slayer

[exoticmoonsstuff]

Possibly my greatest fan-fiction writing feat is giving Douma mommy/daddy issues. Like feelings? Yeah, have some feelings Douma. Wake up and smell the trauma, bbg

[0misfortune-the-queer0]

My one and only douma <3333

[the-illiterate-pirate]

WR drops a single f-bomb throughout Stone Ocean. But because I have rewatched this scene that totals it out into a solid. 55 fucks

[kakushino]

I-

calling them daddy — akaza, douma, kokushibo

Author’s Note: didn’t even originally plan on writing this today. 🤪😏

calling them daddy — akaza, douma, kokushibo

Akaza x Reader, Douma x Reader, Kokushibo x Reader

Word Count: ~1,000

CW: 18+NSFW, cream!pie, degrading language, explicit language, Fem!Reader, spit

Emergency Request Fulfilled: I was wondering if I could request how Muzan, Koku and Douma would react to the reader calling them daddy.

Thirst Fulfilled: hiii!! I love your work like omg 🩷 I saw your fic ab calling the hashira men daddy frm back in January and was wondering if you could write something similar about the upper 3 (kokushibo, douma, nd akaza) please!

calling them daddy — hashira men

~faqs~

When you call him daddy…

… Akaza cums mid thrust, hands trembling and tight on your hips, eyes clenched shut as embarrassment washes over him, grateful that you can’t see how red his cheeks and ears are. “Did you just cum?” you ask breathlessly, pillow muffling your voice, pussy squeezing gently around his pulsating thickness. Staring at your ass propped up so pretty for him, the curve of your spine so plush and enticing, he manages to choke out a gruff, “Yes.” Cooing fondly, you carefully shift yourself backward, his slowly softening cock still hard enough fuck yourself onto, a hushed moan falling from your mouth at the feeling of cum trickling viscous and warm down your inner thighs. “That was hot,” you murmur, reaching behind yourself to grip one of his hands, fingernails digging eagerly into his skin, “You should do it again.” “Again?” he rasps. “Mhm,” you giggle coyly, head turning to meet his dazed expression with your own greedy desire, “Should cum in me again and again and again, till there’s a puddle on the sheets from your cum dripping out of me.” With a low groan, he drapes himself across your back, broad chest sweaty and sticky, words barely audible as he whispers into the crook of your neck, “So fucking filthy, wanting me to stuff your cunt,” adoration and pride smoothing his tone as he gives one final thrust, “Begging for daddy’s cum.” You whine when he pulls out abruptly, oblivious of his imminent plan to lick your clit till you’re shaking, his cum leaking from your messy folds with every twitch and jolt of your body. After all, he needs a moment before he can fuck you and fill you again.

… Douma smirks, eyes narrowing smugly, fingertips digging harder into plush of your sides — a warning, if you were coherent enough for it to register. “Daddy, daddy, daddy!” you whimper, back arched off the bed, legs wrapped loosely around his waist, toes curling at the addictive pain from each gentle bump of his tip against your cervix. “What is it?” he drawls, smirk deepening as you whine loudly, nipples puffy and glistening from his earlier ministrations, “What do you want from daddy?” Eyebrows scrunching, you blink slowly, pouting cutely at him as you desperately attempt to piece together your hazy thoughts, “I- I don’t know?-” interrupted by a particularly deep thrust, “Daddy!” Laughing darkly, he slaps lightly at your chest, grinning at the bounce of your tits, your sharp inhalation, your eyelids drooping from the overwhelming drag of his cock shoving thick and hot through your walls. “So fucking dumb,” he sighs, “Stupid whore,” stroking your jaw with his thumb, “Can’t even express her own desires,” slipping his thumb into your mouth, “Is that why I’m your daddy?” pressing down on your tongue, your eyes pricking with tears as you gag slightly, “Because I know what you want, can give you what you want, even when you can’t use your fucking words.” Moaning softly, you wiggle your hips, drooling around his thumb onto his palm, body jostling with every punctuated thrust into your swollen pussy. He smears your spit across your face, thumb resting on your cheek as he pulls nearly all the way out, cock slick with your essence as he murmurs,“Don’t worry darling,” already bullying himself back into your pussy, thumb moving from your wet cheek to rub messy and experienced at your clit, a stuttered gasp forced from your sternum, “All you need to do is cum.”

… Kokushibo stiffens, muscular chest suddenly flexing against your back, his chin digging into your shoulder, the thick leg slotted between your thighs hesitating. “What did you say?” he asks lowly, expression unreadable as you turn your head to meet his gaze, his body spooned around you, cock unmoving in your pussy as he processes your exclamation. “Nothing?” you offer sheepishly, cheeks burning, clit throbbing under your fingertip, “I said nothing? I said Fuck me? I said You feel really good-” “I know you said those things,” he interrupts gently, “But what else did you say?” Gulping, you tuck your face into the warmth beneath his earlobe, his hair tickling your nose. “My love,” he says softly, firm hand reaching up to caress your breast, hips returning to motion as they press slowly into your heat, as if to coax more than a pleasured sound from your mouth, “Tell me, please.” “S’embarrassing,” you groan dramatically, doing your best to focus on the sticky pap pap pap of his thrusts, the largeness of his palm cupping your tit, “Said nothing.” “Clearly,” he rasps, “It wasn’t nothing,” nudging your fingertip out of the way, his own fingers take its place, shiny slick coating them as he slides them pointedly through your folds, “Or is there another reason you’re dripping?” Whining quietly, you clench around his cock, desperate to feel the pressure of his fingers again, his languid thrusts torturously divine. “Your cock fills me up so well,” you huff, hoping to placate him, “So fucking full with your-” “I know my cock stuffs your cunt to the brim,” he interjects brashly, flicking your clit with a satisfied smirk, “But something tells me you were about to cum because it’s daddy’s cock… right?” His question is rhetorical, your immediate whimper confirming his statement, the gush of your essence making it easier for him to quicken his pace as he clutches you closer to him. “There’s nothing wrong with cumming on daddy’s cock,” he hums conversationally, the tightness in his jaw the only hint of the unraveling desire in his abdomen, “Nothing wrong with making a mess on daddy’s fingers, a mess of daddy’s sheets,” your orgasm steadily blossoming as he continues fucking into you, “How about this… if you cum on daddy’s cock, then daddy will make sure to breed your greedy pussy properly.” Properly meaning: until you’re lying dazed and contentedly in his arms, his cum oozing hot and creamy from your fucked out hole, his cock twitching and engorged as he steels himself for one final round.

[dex0s]

—♡DOUMA X MALE READER WARNING: smut, non-con, cannibalism?, douma, reader having a huge chest, thoracic area called boobs/tits, daddy kink, face sitting, breeding kink, semi-public?, incest?, cliffhanger ending (only because I’m lazy), not proof read

A/N— okay I know I was gone for like 2 months but um— yeah

You were a member of his cult and your older sister got sick to the point she had to stay in bed instead of praying to your demon lord. For the past couple days you had been asking your lord to heal your sister. And at first DOUMA was uninterested or just ignored you but then he got a full look at you. (H/c) hair, beautiful bright (e/c) eyes, nice face, well shaped body, and lastly YOUR CHEST. Oh and how he was so in love.

“Oh look a new play thing. Just. For. Me~ and ONLY me~”

After that you notice changes. One, Douma would ONLY look at you if you in the room but the moment you leave his face becomes disinterested (even if he doesn’t have emotions he feels like his life just decrease by a life time). Two, you ALWAYS feel like you’re being watched no matter what you doing or where you are, there are always RAINBOW EYES watching. And three, when you go and pray to your lord you can notice the lust in his eyes like a predator eyeing their next meal.

“I can’t believe I haven’t noticed you sooner… I wonder if that man will let me keep you~ who know maybe I will quit bugging him~”

Knowing damn well that man can hear him

One time you went to douma and asked for his blessing so your sister could get better and by pure coincidence your sister gotten better and could move around better then before. You thanked douma for the blessing but even tho it was a complete coincidence douma wanted more than just a thanks. He gave you his blessing and healed your sister. He wants more and he will get want he wants whether you want it or not .

HaAh~ Oh you tastes Sooo~ good~ Your so good—Fuck! for daddy~

Grinding your hips into the pillow while Douma is thrusting in and out your ass. “Ahh~ you look like dog when you do that~” Douma said, moving his hand up your body and stopping at your chest. “W-wait~AH!” Slamming his cock back in he starts to grope your chest. “Hmm! What a— good boy you are, so good— for daddy” you start to feel yourself about to release and you try to warn your lord but all that came out was babbles. Douma seem to notice this and started to go even harder on you hearing your gummy walls take him in and out and all the noise you were making made him even more hard then white sticky cum came out your dick but that didn’t stop Douma in fact he decided to switch it up a lot bit.

He lifts you over his face, your legs are shaking then slams you down on his face. Taking his long slimy tongue starting with kitty licks, suddenly roughly gripping your thighs and full on eating your ass like there’s no tomorrow. When the door opens (you didn’t even notice at first) it reveals your sister. Your sister was in shock, she didn’t know you had a side like this. Hearing your moans and the licks your sister can feel a wet spot in her undergarment. While your sister was standing there Douma could smell her wetness and started to get upset.

“Why is she here.”

“She needs to leave can’t she see I’m playing with my plaything.”

“It’s her fault he’s in this situation”

“She shouldn’t be so selfish and get sick”

“You know what… It’s show time”

Taking out his tongue from your ass, he moves you to his lap. Picking you up with your legs wrapped around his waist Douma starts to walk to your sister. “You know it’s rude to stare” using one of his free hands and roughly grabbing your sister’s chin forcing her to look at his rainbow eyes. “W-what are you doing to my brother!” Yelled out your sister that was trying to force Douma’s hand off of her and trying to reach for you, when Douma grabs the hand that was reaching for you and pulling it off her body. Finally snapping out the trance you hear a bloody cuddling scream. Turning your head around to see your sister on the ground clutching her shoulder but before you can say anything you were placed on the ground on all fours in front of your sister.

“Why don’t we put a show on for your sister~ hmm dear~”