#daki x you

[actuallysaiyan]

Kinktober Day 1: Breath Play

warnings: smut, oral sex(fem receiving), power dynamics, verbal abuse, rough sex, use of clothing as bondage, demons, mentions of sex workers word count: 1k pairings: Daki/Ume Shabana x Fem!Reader teaser: “You’re so obedient, aren’t you?” Her nails gently rake up and down your arm before she leans in. “Why don’t you prove just how obedient you are to me?” You whine as the obi squeezes you tighter. “Yes, Daki-sama.”

dividers by: @adornedwithlight

tag list: @thissaintjessi, @cherryblossombankai,

@yourfavstalker25789, @sindulgent666, @dearest-yeosang,

@awkwardchick87, @shinysp4rk @chilichopsticks

To say that you and Daki have a rocky relationship would be the understatement. She treats you so coldly. She makes you do everything for her. The minute you found out about her secret, she made you swear to secrecy. So to everyone else, she’s Warahabime, and when you address her, you use this name. You know better than to disrespect her in front of anyone else. 

She’s the oiran of the house. You looked up to her at one point. Now you know that there’s no way to escape this cold and toxic relationship.  And in your heart, you wish it could go some way else. You wished that you and Daki could have met in different circumstances. You often wonder what it could be like if you and Daki were childhood friends. You often wonder if she feels the same way you do. 

What she doesn’t know is just how much she’s captured your heart…and what you don’t know is how much you’ve captured hers.

“Where is my dinner?!” Daki yells, trashing her room in a fit of rage. She’s been in a foul mood for quite some time now, and nobody seems to know how to fix any of the issues.

None of the servants and younger girls were doing what she wanted tonight. She was being a downright brat. And you were sent in to try and fix the situation. Daki stares at you with her cold eyes when you enter the room with a tray full of food. You try to duck when she throws something at you, but you end up almost throwing all the food on her. With careful grace, you manage to save most of the food and you bow down to her.

“Finally! Took you long enough!”

You place the food down in front of her. She scoffs as she lifts the covers. It’s always the same food here. She barely eats it; it’s just for show. But it doesn’t mean she wants to pretend to eat the same rice and meat forever.

“You couldn’t have brought me something else?” She asks, her voice very shrill.

You shake your head, a little afraid of what’s to come. She smirks as she notices just how scared you are. Once she’s sure the door is locked and nobody will come in, she uses her Blood Art on you. Her obi comes out and wraps around you, pulling you close to her.

“You’re so obedient, aren’t you?” Her nails gently rake up and down your arm before she leans in. “Why don’t you prove just how obedient you are to me?”

You whine as the obi squeezes you tighter. “Yes, Daki-sama.”

She laughs as you use that honorific on her. She helps you to your knees before she begins to undress in front of you. Your eyes widen as you get to see her completely nude. She looks like she was carved out of the most expensive marbles. She looks exquisitely beautiful.

“A good and obedient little pet knows how to please her master.” Daki finally says.

You crawl over to her, looking up at her from your position on your knees. The obi forces you along as well. You don’t think you’ve got much choice in the matter, but you know you’re going to enjoy making her feel good.

The way her cunt is already a little puffy and wet makes you squirm. You’ve never done anything like this before, but you’re not going to pass up the opportunity. You lean in and shudder softly when you get a whiff of her. She smells so divine. Tart, musky and a little acidic. 

“What are you waiting for?! Lick. My. Pussy!”

She sounds like such a brat, but it only turns you on even more. You lean in and give her mound a kiss. She lets out such a cute moan when you do that. Then you let your tongue tease against her folds. She sighs happily and you feel her fingers tangling in your hair as she pulls you closer.

You go on instinct with all of this. Licking, sucking and kissing her cute cunt. She’s moaning your name, her knees buckling as you bring her closer and closer to her peak. You never knew you could even do anything like this, but your heart is pumping as you continue to feast on her.

“Fuck yes! Right there!”

You want to pull away to breathe, but you’re pulled back in by the obi. It wraps around your neck, pushing against your windpipe. Your head feels dizzy as you try to breathe. You’re struggling as the obi gets a little tighter.

“Don’t fucking pull away while I’m about to cum! Lick me!”

You’re pushed into her sopping wet cunt once more. You struggle to breathe with the obi wrapped around your neck, but you find yourself unable to fully pull away because you desperately want her to cum all over your lips and tongue. 

“Right there, please…” she moans and whines, so needy for her orgasm.

You suck on her clit, flicking your tongue against it softly. Then you look up at her and she looks down at you. Her cheeks are red and her eyes are half-closed. Her voice is so shrill as she cries out when she reaches her peak.

“Haaaah fuck!” Her hands come down to shove you into her pussy.

You continue to suckle and lick as best as you can, even with her obi still cutting off your oxygen. You swear you could cum from just this. Licking up her juices and being choked. It’s almost too good to be true.

Finally as she is coming down from her high, she lets you go. You take big gulps of air as the obi loosens. She smirks down at you, loving the way you’re glistening with her juices all over your face. Then the obi shoves you onto her bed, beginning to undress you.

“I guess I ought to reward my pet!”

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[magicalbunbun]

The calm wind au.

Ume is still herself the same to gyutaro, but they are Y/n children(he calls them his lucky stars)

[muzansfangs]

Hi there

Can you Rank the Upper Moons on how good their Massages are 😆

Ranking the Upper Moons on how good they are at giving massages.

Starring: Kokushibo x f!reader; Douma x f!reader; Akaza x f!reader; Nakime x f!reader; Daki x f!reader; Gyutaro x f!reader; Muzan x f!reader;

Format: drabble;

Warnings: fluff, slightly suggestive themes in Douma and Muzan’s parts, power imbalance, talks about life in brothels and red-light districts, human!reader, platonic relationship between Daki and the reader and Gyutaro and the reader, possible spoilers for Kokushibo’s past;

Plot: In moments of peace and quiet, out of all the Upper Moons, who is the best at giving massages? Is the Demon Lord better at it than his underlings? Let’s find out.

Author note: Hello there! Before reading, I thought it would have been fair to specify I have not included Gyokko and Hantengu (along with his clones) because I don’t write for them and I still need to hone my skills on the various ‘emotions’ of the Upper Moon Four. Additionally, the order of appearence indicates the Upper Moon rank in giving massages. Specifying things is better than causing commotions.

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Daki.

Working in brothels, Daki is decidedly the best Upper Moon to seek help from when your muscles hurt, or you need help in relaxing. The brothels provide oils and lotions for the workers to massage the clients with. Albeit her hands are technically too small to ease contractures and knots afflicting your back, keep in mind she is a demon and her supernatural strength grants her the chance to apply the right amount of pressure to soothe your muscles and provide you a blissful feeling. Years of practice on the men visiting the brothel and on the demanding Demon Lord made her particularly adroit in spotting the tensed muscle troubling you. Daki does not mind helping you out. Your company and friendship is all she needs. You have always taken care of her motherly, soon becoming important to her. You are her friend, but also the mother she never had. She usually confides you her secrets, or speaks her mind about the local gossip, all while making sure you were not in pain anymore.

Douma.

This man is filthy rich. Spoiled rotten since he was still in his mother’s womb, Douma lives the life of a wealthy man who persistently seeks comforts and requires the attention of his servants and followers twenty-four hours a day. He had learned to massage people through his attentive observation of how his maids took care of his body, masterly soothing his ‘sore’ muscles with the precise circular motions of their hands and fingers. This man had also realized that such blissful activities could often lead to something else, stimulating him to take matters in his own hands with his numerous partners. The worst thing about it is that he is absolutely good at relieving the tension accumulated on your shoudlers and back. When his hands wander down to the small of your back, however, you swat them away and he whines about how cruel you are. When you feel magnanimous enough to thank him for his effort, you let him touch you in inappropriate ways that leave bruises and sore muscles all over again. The best thing about his massages, though, are the sweet fragrances of the oils he uses. Douma knows the best merchants of the town and does not mind spending a lot of money to purchase the last trend.

Muzan Kibutsuji.

If you convince him to give you a massage, you are one lucky bastard. The Demon Lord is usually the one who asks you for a good relaxing session. He will never admit it out loud, but he enjoys lying onto his stomach and let you straddle him to free him from the stress weighing onto his muscular back. He buys all the supplies you need to take care of his needs. If you are the one asking for his help, though, it takes a while to break through his seemingly disinterested façade. Do not get him wrong, he cares about you more than you can imagine. Still, he is not a giver. When you hold a grudge at him for too long, or he actually catches a glimpse of you stretching your arms in discomfort, he finally welcomes you into his bedroom and massages your back firmly, but carefully not to accidentally hurt you. You see, Muzan actually knows what he is doing. Having been married five times, he has grown familiar with human necessities and he was observant by nature, which helped him to guarantee you a good back massage. There might be a catch in this. When he is done in taking care of you, he may ask you to lie still. Darling, expect back-shots, afterwards.

Kokushibo.

Reserved and taciturn, he still knows what humans need. After all, he was once a man as well. A Demon Slayer, to be precise. He knows the struggles of a mortal body and the pain someone as fragile as you may endure. He has offered you the chance of becoming a demon countless times, asking his boss the permission priviously. At your refusal, he chastised you, but respected your decision and simply watched over you with more attention to your health and needs. This man knows women are often victims of their domestic duties and he had seen his own late wife cry in pain for terrible back strains. Therefore, when you present yourself at his door and sheepishly ask him for a back massage, he shows you pity and empathy and tries his best to alleviate your pain. He partially succeeds in it, claiming he still reminisces some teachings from the nurses who mended his wounds when he was a swordsman. It helps, naturally, but you still need a couple of days to rest anyway.

Akaza.

He would do anything to make you happy, let alone to relieve your pain. When you first tell him you are dealing with back problems, he panics and assumes someone has hurt you. Throwing hands is always the solution to his problems, but he feels ashamed of his reaction, as soon as you tell him you are actually troubled by the common discomfort humans experience quite often. How lovely he is, when he craddles you in his arms and actually massages your back. He may not be the best at taking care of your back strains, but he definitely makes the experience overall soothing.

Nakime.

She is definitely not someone who would be merciful enough to help humans. She may make an exception, when it comes down to you, but her kindness is still moderate and she scolds you for having found you in such a poor condition. She accuses you to take little care of yourself, when you explain you have probably just overworked yourself and all you would need is a simple back massage. After giving you the silent treatment, she finally makes you lie down and she begins to apply pressure to your sensitive back. More than once, you wince in pain, for she keeps on accidentally scratch your back, or apply too much pressure to the vulnerable area. If you complain too much, she is keen to stop her ministrations and, actually, you beg her to. It is always a disastrous experience.

Gyutaro.

He is the worst person to ask for a back massage, but it is not out of a total lack of interest and empathy. He knows he is not capable of taking care of your needs, but when Daki is not around he is your only haven. He tries his best to be gentle and you appreciate the way he asks you if he is doing good with each movement he makes. You hide the fact he is most likely making it worse and simply tell him you are fine, after a ten-minutes torture. You do not have the heart to mortify him. Still, he is aware you are lying not to hurt his feelings and he makes up new excuses not to give you a massage the next time.

AUTHOR NOTE.

A cute request to write! I missed some Demon Slayer content on my feed! I might post something else too today, so stay tuned 💋

Likes, comments and re-posts are greatly appreciated!

Love,

Luce

[vrystalius]

hello! your halloween event sounds super cute, can i please request going trick-or-treating with gyutaro shabana? 🩷🩷 love your work and really admire you as a person and a writer, please take care!

Trick or Treating with Gyutaro.

The only day of the year where he can feel a little more confident in his own skin.

Pairing: Gyutaro x gn!reader

Gyutaro was staring at you while you were leaning closer towards your mirror, trying to paint the birthmarks of his perfectly onto your face. You wanted to match with him while going out to trick or treat, much to his surprise. He thought you might be ashamed to go out with him or go out with Daki. But after asking his sister if she’d like to go out, she bashed him for treating her like a child. He beat himself up for upsetting his sister like that, so you suggested you two could go together! Gyutaro looks a scary and special, like a really cool costume! What he would’ve taken as an insult any other day was now perceived as a compliment. The excitement especially started bubbling up in his stomach while watching you try to match him so badly. You spend hours trying to mix up the correct foundation colour on his palm until you finally managed to kind of recreate his skin colour.

After an hour of work, you and your boyfriend were finally matching! Although your posture and body type is not exactly the same, the resemblance was still there. Now all you two have to do is wait until the sun goes down and he is finally able to leave to house. But until then, Gyutaro has gotten awfully cuddly. He didn’t bother to explain why the sudden affection because you were to distracted trying to shield your face to not smudge your make-up. He couldn’t stop staring at the black spots and markings you copied. They made him feel like you two were bonded now, like soulmates. You had a piece of him marked on you now, even if it is just temporary and supposed to be a scary costume, it still made him feel all warm and fuzzy how hard you were trying to imitate his marks.

After night finally came, Gyutaro kept snickering and laughing at the sad excuses of costumes some random kids put together. Your boyfriend also found immense joy in scaring toddlers. He straightened his back to make himself even taller and would flash his teeth, giggling and silently showing off his sharp nails. Those poor kids ran back to their mother or to wherever they came from. Why are there even kids in the entertainment district?

You were a little envious at how much candy Gyutaro was scoring. His success was either because people found him to have a very convincing costume (with his waist looking so inhumane and his skin looking so sickly all over his body), or because he was silently threatening the home owners to hand over all of their remaining sweets. That way you can enjoy the most amount and no other stupid kids can eat them. Maybe you can hand out some candy in Daki’s brothel if you don’t want to keep the multiple buckets of candy. Gyutaro saw how little candy you were getting in comparison to him and proceeded to slip some over into your bucket everytime you’re not paying attention. It was making him happy seeing your eyes lit up when glancing into the bucket and finally noticing how your amount increased by a lot. That last guy sure gave you a lot of candy, huh? Or at least that’s what your boyfriend made you think to keep you happy.

“Here, t-take my stuff. I can’t eat it anyway… B-But can I watch you sort it through though? I wanna s-see what kinda candy I can get ya for the f-future…”

I’m going to be real with you, one of my closest friends has the EXACT same pfp as you, and when I saw the notification that you started following me, I thought you were her 😭 I was really confused and scared for a day or two XD (my friends aren’t aware of this blog yet). Also, don’t be shy to send in some requests for this event! <33

Anyways, I love Gyutaro, but also EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough!!

Take care of yourselves <3

Here’s my event masterlist 🎃

Here’s my Trick or Treat event 🎃

[married-to-google-translater]

Can I request a gyutaro x reader where he is cuddling and won't let go,whining incessantly if they force him to let go-lots of fluff pls!I love all of your written works,makes me feel better mentally!!!thanks!

Gyutaro

Yeah it was one of those days.

These days really don't come often enough.

Gyutaro doesn't give that much affection.

He's not very good at it.

But sometimes there are moments like this.

Sometimes Gyutaro just needs some affection.

A lot of affection.

He definitely didn't get enough of it as a kid.

In general, Gyutaro may have trouble accepting affection.

But he also has weak moments.

Maybe he just needs attention or maybe he's had a fight with Daki.

However, it does not change the situation.

You really can't get away from this.

Gyutaro grip would be really tight.

He would be completely silent.

This could take a long time.

If you pet his head Gyutaro would be happy.

After this, he wouldn't be clingy for long.

[6uppermoonsupremacy200]

How would the upper moons react to the news that they are going to be parents?

                            ✧    ✦ ☽︎Kids?☾ ✦  ⚝ ✧      ✧

                                      ❧ ♡    Muzan kibutsuji  ♡ ❧

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-He probs is surprised as he never thought that was possible.

-Overprotective as Hell but spoiled you even more.

-Like you want mochi you get it.

-Also everytime you go outside agleast uppermoons 1 and 3 are with you.(He doesn't trust Douma)

-He is also excited as he could have an heir but like his chance of dying.

-0.00000001% unless you know the demon slayer corps but lets ignore that.

-He gets everything for the baby even when it's way too early like

-You:Muzan what are you doing

 Muzan:I'm buying the baby some clothes

You:Muzan don't you think it's too early…

-As said in the chapter how you met you were a gardener.

-So Muzan said forced you to take a break  and that he would ask threaten someone to do your job.

-Muzan knows you were a gardener so he gets you flowers of your favorite color .

-But after a while he realizes you could die from pregnancy ..

-He soon starts to cling to you or asks you to be a demon or what would you think about it..

-The more time passes the more he gets scared

-When the baby kicks he is a bit happy knowing the baby is somewhat alive as having a baby between humans  and demons may kill it.

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                               ⚔︎ ✧˖ °☽︎Kokushibou☾ ✧˖ ⚔︎

-He is very confused on the science

-When you informed him he just went paused like didnt move only blinking

-He probs would be more silent as he has no idea what to do.

-tho after sometime he becomes clingy like he would pat your head or hug you.

-He is sometimes soft as he doesn't want to hurt you

-He would Def be overprotective like

-You:Im gonna go stargazing

Kokushibou: Ok i'll come with you

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You:Im gonna go to the store

Kokushibou:Im co-

You:no

You:*Why do I feel like someone is watching me?*

Kokushibou:*Stalking you*

-He also gets worried in the pregnancy like what if you die or will Muzan be okay with it

-But also happiness as he could train the child to be stronger or become his successor

-Soon when the baby starts kicking he soothes as it is quite painful

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                                         ☃❄Doma❄☃

-He's so happy and even more clingy

-He spoils you more and basically makes you feel like a queen.

-He even starts buying baby stuff like clothes, etc.

-When i mean early i mean early as you didnt even know the gender

-He soon thinks you may die

-Soon he starts clinging to you

Bro idk what to write like i don't have an idea for him.

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                                      ❄🏀A̶k̶a̶z̶a̶🏀❄

-Overprotective as hell 

-He doesn't want you to get hurt by other demons

-He does everything for you like you need to mix the dough he's already doing It(If your confused read the way he met you)

-He someonetimes puts his head in your stomach to hear the baby

-Is basically clinging to you like you want to go for a walk nope he's coming with you

-He's very excited as he can teach the kid martial arts or how to beat someone's ass.

-When the baby kicks he hugs you as he thinks it's quite painful

-He is tsundere I headcanon he would be way softer on your period and when you're pregnant.

-He is scared to say to  Muzan that his lover is pregnant but Muzan knows as he can read minds and he is cool with it as long as he does not slack off.

-Bro when Douma finds out tho he comes to visit you but Akaza is there and makes him leave as he hates him.

(Bro i dont also like him like he's too annoying. Also I don't forgive him for Kanae,Shinobu and Kotoha SO LETS GET MARRIED I'LL SHARE YOU WITH @bookandstar I HAVE YOU ON MONDAYS WEDNESDAYS HALF OF FRIDAY AND SUNDAY!

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                              🧪Gyutaro𓌴

-He's so confused like bro has no idea how it happened and Dakis like yay ima be a aunt.

-He starts freaking out and Daki has to calm him down.

-He soon starts stealing expensive things and giving you them.

-Soon he starts to think the baby would hate him for his looks or would be afraid.

-You have to explain to him that the baby wouldn't and you cuddled him.

-Daki is very excited as she would be an aunty and gyutaro would have a kid.

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-He soon starts to get scared like what if you die or the baby dies.

-He starts to be more clingy as he doesn't want to lose you

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                                       ♡💎Daki💎♥

As Daki is a girl and is underaged you wouldn't be able to make one Gomen Nasai:(

Gomen Nasai- Polite way of sorry.

[honkytonka]

TAKE AUDACITY FUCKING AWAY FROM ME

[thee-horny-thicky]

Castaway

This is a snippet of a one-shot I'm working on, featuring merman Gyutaro lusting after a human! The whole thing will be posted on my Ao3 in a few days :)

Poor little human, all alone in the sea. It must be scary, floating adrift with no one to help you.

Lucky for you, you aren’t alone, nor are you without help. Since your sailboat floated into his territory, Gyutaro has gone out of his way to protect you, even against his sister.

“Why are you so interested in her?” Daki huffed as Gyutaro watched you mill about the deck. It’d how he’d begun to spend most of his days, watching you go about yours until you disappeared below the deck as the sunset. “She’s just a human.”

A pretty human, with decent survival skills and a body that’d be perfect to carry his pups.

He grunted but didn’t answer, resulting in his sister going on a spiel about how ‘plain’ and ‘weak’ you were. He ignored her.

He’d been working up the nerve to show himself to you, to initiate the courting process. Among his kind, mermaids, as you would call them, he was among the strongest but not the strongest. He wasn’t at the very top of the food chain, and his unsightly appearance made other potential mates recoil.

As he grew older, the need to breed grew stronger. He occasionally consorted with the others, but his sister was the only permanent member of his shiver.

Perhaps that was why he was so fascinated with you; he could sense that you’d be the perfect mate. Mating with humans, though frowned upon, wasn’t unheard of. There were even some instances of humans transforming into mermaids, which would solve the difference in ability and lifespan.

Benefits of being a ‘mythical’ creature, he supposed.

“Are you ever going to talk to her?” Daki sneered, her voice growing most hostile as Gyutaro continued to ignore her.

“Yes,” he quickly answered, anticipating finally getting to hear your voice up close.

He’s heard you singing and muttering to yourself, and the snippets of your voice that he’s gotten were heavenly.

He couldn’t wait until he heard it moaning his name.

“What if she rejects you?” she inquired, the singsong quality of her tone letting him know that was banking on that.

He shrugged. “Then I just take her.”

It wasn’t the ideal outcome, but he’d do whatever he had to make you his.  

A/N: It's out now!

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[hyqerfixation]

WAITER SAT AT THE TABLE

-art by ringorenji88 on twitter.

OKKK YAKUZA PILLARS WE LOVE..

Kny boys Drabble NOT FINISHED..

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"oh shit for real? The pillars are here!? " the pianist asked in shock

"yeah u can see them in the vip seating on the other side of the casino"

"oh for fuck sakes, another fight is probably gonna happen some time soon. "

"you bet"

After hearing the two colleagues gossip Y/n placed her old hairbrush back into her bag.

“What the fuck are pillars?” Y/n thought.

The strip club was definitely something,a popular angle wing in the outskirts of the city of japan

But how could she describe this club?

Utter shit

Female hookers only had a little bit to get ready for their customers, and the bartenders had even less time to change into their uniforms and set the stools down before the casino gets ready

Too add on, the club didn't have a wonderful dressing room for performers to get "all dolled up," as many owners put it, so she dressed up in the ladies employees restroom as long with her female colleagues.

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"HELP Y/N I CANT ZIP MY DRESS UP AND I HAVE TO GO OUT ANY MINUTE!"

"ume calm down jesus fucking crist, Turn around ill do the zip."

Y/N zipped up the performers outfit, which was way more flashier then her skutty uniform.

"daki ur late ur supposed to be on stage letter A right now!"

Another performer exclaimed, rushing daki out of the females room.

"OKAY OKAY I'M COMING ALRIGHT" daki turned around to y/n who was also supposed to be out on her shift right now.

"LET'S MEET UP LATER MM K?"

Y/N sighed lightly while giving a suttle smile

"sure" y/n replied on her way to follow daki to the exit.

Y/n exited the bathroom, leaving her aftershow clothes in on the bathroom sink as long as her bag, and began shifting her fingerless gloves.

“I should’ve pretended to sick today smh” she thought.

"hey y/n! What's up w being late all the time. We could've had a smoke break together."

"i would of been here five minutes ago but I was helping your sister "

Y/ns workmate, also known to be gyutaro rolled his eyes as he gave y/n her note pad and biro pen.

"whatever dude, but come tell me when your on your next break so we can go smoke mm k?"gyutaro said

Y/N waved him goodbye as she slowly walked away.

"we could've talked longer if u came on the right fucking time."

"mm k!" y/n mimicked, taking notes how the siblings act like each other.

Y/N walked out of the bar counter and pushed a stool aside her to continue on to taking orders.

Yet while she looked around she noticed all her work mates avoided the back left,also known as the more "mightier side". Was there someone big there? But if it was someone famous there wouldn't everyone be offering to take their order?

It didn't make sense.

Y/N walked towards to back without a ponder. There wasn't anyone to take the people's orders since the waiters scurried to take their orders, as if they were avoiding a certain table.

'whatever this is; i need that bag, so I guess I'm just going to have to deal with whatever hits me.' y/n thought.

High heels clanked on the ground while y/n search for a table to assist, only for-

"y/n! Y/n!"

She turned around.

"sasumaru? What's up with you?"

Sasumaru was one of y/ns closet friends at the casino, besides the siblings. She wanted to be a volley ball player but failed at everything ever since she was put under house arrest.

"I'm begging you to do that vip table! All of us are to scared to do it!"

"Well why, its not like they are gonna try to kill u for getting their order wrong."

Sasumaru laughed sarcastically

"they tried to kill yahaba because he asked if they wanted ice in their drink!" sasumaru exclaimed, rocking y/n back and fourth by the collar.

"whatever, I'll do it" y/n dead panned

"Are u so sure after hearing what I just told u!" sasumaru panicked even more

"yes it's fine I'll just do what they say, no questions, no ice."

Sasumaru stopped and starred at y/n

"Now will you let me go?" y/n asked.

"AAAAA UR SO COOL Y/N!!! SO BRAVE TOO, JUST LIKE ME"

Y/N pulled sasumaru off her and continued to walk to the vip room

'if u were brave like me, u would be walking to the vip lounge' y/n giggled to her self.

"hey babe what's ur number?"

"look at the fat in her back!"

"I would smack that"

Y/N grumbled to her self about these comments, much to her dismay shes pretty much used to the cat calling here. The manager doesn't really give a shit about the treatment his female employees get here.

'tch, whatever. Fucking saddos'

Y/N walked to the vip table, no in closer inspection she saw a group of men.

Rich men.

Rich and powerful men.

How could y/n tell they were powerful? Doesn't the silent tables of men around them tell you enough? What about the employees refusing to serve any where over here? Is that enough?.

"what could I get for you guys" y/n asked carefully, remembering what happend to yahaba.

"finally someone flashy to help us order!" one of the men said. His hair silver white with magenta eyes that popped. Jewellery coated his body with a expensive tuxedo.

"can I please just have some water? I hope that's okay." the other man said, he was way more bigger then the others and had a red beaded necklace on, his eyes were-wait, is he blind?

"CAN I PLEASE HAVE SOME HOT WINGS" a booming voice asked, his eyes were orange and red, matching with his hair.

"shut the fuck up Kyojuro. I want a sex on the beach cocktail" another white haired male asked, his appearance way more scary then the others with his scars that show from his face to where the tuxedo is undone to show more scars.

"I want the same as sanemi!" the male from the start exclaimed again.

Y/N noted all of these

"anything else?"

"how about you darling?" the flashy man asked. y/n internally screamed inside.

"can uzui shut his mouth for ten seconds" the man known as uzui smacked the scar face beside him while the others laughed.

Y/N walked away when they finished their order.

Okay! Maybe they are a little bit imtimidating.

Yeah, especially when she realised she saw them on the news for murder half way through their order.

But it's fine. It won't bother her THAT badly. Would it?.

"what's up with you? You are all shaken up."

"I just realised I was taking the fucking pillars orders"

"Are you fucking stupid? Everyone knew that's why they stayed closer to the entrance."

Y/N clicked her tounge, she knew that she was stupid but she Just wanted some more money! Cut her some slack!

"I did hear the pianist talk about it outside of getting changed. I didn't really deep much into it though."

Gyutaro placed the drinks on a round black tray along with some hot wings.

"I mean it's your problem now, and to be honest if they didn't like you, you would have been dead by now."

Y/N awkwardly smiled, knowing shes fucked.

"yeah yeah whatever."

She grabbed the tray and started to walk back towards the mobsters

I mean are they really mobsters? even though how imtimidating they were, they somewhat respected you.

They respected you way more then other people you are close with.

"look at her body."

"she's hot."

"yo guys should I ask for her number?"

At this point y/n couldn't even hear the things that were said about her. She was too focused about the men on the Vip table. Is she scared? Incredibly. Is she going to act like nothings bothered her about them? Yes. She is.

The platform heels platters the floor, alarming the men on the table.

"I see your back so soon"

The bling guy said, clasping his hands together.

"took her time didn't she." the scarface complained, tapping his finger on the table.

"don't be so rude sanemi."

" and how the fuck am I being rude?!?"

Y/N placed their drinks down, ignoring how her body's shaking from the pillars infront of her.

"so lady! How long have you been working here?"

Y/N paused at what she was doing and looked up to the fire head who just asked her a question.

"just under a year."

Kyojuro nodded and smiled

"that's nice, you look so young though how old are you?"

Sanemi who sat on the edge of the table hanged his leg out

"I bet not a day over 19"

Y/N chuckled lowly, letting her guard down

"I'm 23"

Uzui spat his drink out

"HUH"

Gyomei smiled towards y/n, he felt comfortable around her arua.

He couldnt explain it, she just seems nice to hang around with.

Y/N chuckled again

"do I really look that young? -"

"NO WAY UR MY AGE"

Uzui shouted light heartily, maybe he could have a 4th wife.

"how about she sits down with us? Since u guys are obsessing over her like bitchy dogs."

Sanemi complained, true they were acting like dogs, but he would be lying if he didn't want to talk to y/n too.

"that's not a bad idea!" Rengoku exclaimed while tengen patterned on the the sofa like chair in between him and Kyojuro.

"how about you sit here precious?"

Y/Ns face paled, does she have a choice? I mean she doesn't mind sitting between them she's just worried her boss would think she's slacking off again.

"don't force her, remember she has a job to do." gyomei said to the two, for sanemi to agree

"I'll pay her to sit with me, her job is to get money from customers right? Come sit down with us darling."

Uzui said, while rengoku took a few papers out of his wallet.

"It's fine if you don't want to! We will still pay for our drinks." Rengoku re assured y/n.

Y/N smiled softly, forgetting her worries about any of them.

"cmon girl they will be asking all night if u don't say anything." sanemi grumbled, embarrassed of the two weirdos on the table with him.

"sure.but not for to long"

"BETTER THEN NOTHING!" Rengoku shouted, for uzui to nudge sanemi to move for y/n to get in.

Sanemi stood up and put his hand on her shoulder.

"come on uzui we don't have all day."

"Sorry my fatass Is making it harder to get out, I know you can't relate sanemi" uzui chuckled to make sanemi embarrassed. Y/n chuckled lowly, just to embarrass him more.

"whatever, in you get girl"

Y/N nudged over to Kyojuro, only to smile at each other while ignoring gyomei telling uzui to not body shame anyone.

"It's not my fault he fails at squats" uzui said nudging over to sit next to y/n

Which made her sandwiched between two physco extroverts who wears expensive tuxedos

Nothing else could get worse then it already is.

"so pretty face, what's your name?" sanemi asked, fed up of the name calling.

"I bet her name is really cool!"

"I bet its something snazzy"

Gyomei took a sip of his water and looked over to y/n

"whatever her name is, it would be beautiful."

Y/N was going to answer sanemis question once she had some of uzuis drink, that he offered her.

"my name is -"

"Y/N."

[its-freaking-jordan]

Hello there :) I hope you’re having a fantastic day :) would it be okay if I could request headcanons of the upper moons + muzan finding out their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them 💙💙

Yess I cannn.

Also, Ima do Hantengu and his clones as well, including Zohakuten, but platonic, same with Daki and her brother.

Upper moons + Muzan finding out their lover has been reincarnated with no previous memories of meeting them.

Modern day AU

Muzan

Considering him and Kagaya are somewhat related, he works at the Kimetsu Academy, as Vice principal. I know Nakime is vice and Kagaya wife is principal but just role with me here.

Once he heard that there is going to be a new staff member, he didn’t care at all..until he heard your name.

He was completely skeptical about it actually being you at first, until he saw you.

Istg he was in denial upon hearing your name.

When you came in, his jaw dropped completely. He wanted to approach you, but he still had work to do until he was on break that’s when he was going to speak with you.

Once his break came, best believe he was running through them halls trying to find you. When he did, he found you alone in the library just reading a book.

You heard the library open, looking up to be faced with Muzan. You swore that he looked familiar but you couldn’t put your finger on it.”Umm..May I help you sir?.” Muzan looked dumbfounded that you didn’t recognize him but he sucked it up, to just have a small conversation with you. Once his break was over he excused himself and walked off. He was pissed honestly that you didn’t recognize him in the slightest but you remembered everyone else.

Kokushibo

One word..hate.

He blames himself every time he sees you.

He knows it’s not you fault, that you can’t remember him but he still takes the blame.

He never knew how to approach you, he had to take advice from Doma and Akaza..because he’s socially awkward..

How yall met was actually because of Muzan, he found you and, drove where ever you was staying at, back to Japan to meet up with the “Demons.”

But back on board.. He takes you out as a date, but you just don’t know it’s a date.

You both were sitting on a bench by a lake, watching a sunset. Kokushibo(Michikatsu) noticed the you kept on staring at him. He didn’t know if you felt uncomfortable around him or what. “Is there a reason why you are looking at me?…” “Sorry, Michikatsu..You kinda remind me of someone, you know that right?” Upon him hearing that, he had a little hope that you remembered him, but then again he has a twin brother that you can possibly be talking about which made his heart sink. But that doesn’t stop him from taking you on those dates.

Douma

He thinks your playing with him.

He still keeps that fake ass smile on his face, but on the inside he’s fuming.

Still makes efforts to talk with you, which he succeeded in.

Once he figures out that you actually don’t remember who he is, he literally stops when he was doing, stopped smiling and just stares at you.

“Ah you always know how to make me laugh Y/N…(he’s heartbroken.) How about I take you out to eat tomorrow?” “Sure! There’s a new place that opened up actually, I didn’t know who else to take, so why not you?” You both waved off goodbye, and he just felt like tearing up a little but he refused to let that happen. But you both grew into a new relationship in your new life and he wasn’t happier than before.

Akaza

He has a wife…Idk if I should do it poly or he broke up with her honestly… Poly

When he heard that Koyuki found a new friend who was new to Japan, he didn’t think much of it, but he was happy that his wife made a new friend.

One day Koyuki invited you over to her house, to introduce you to Akaza(Hakuji).

Once he saw you, he wanted to walk out right then and there, he was too stunned to speak. He tried to speak with you, but you didn’t know who he was, so you only did small talk.

It made his entire body itch.

You would often hang out with them whenever they go out.

You ended joining their relationship after a whole year of knowing them better.

Hantengu

He wanted to cry, when he saw you.

He had no hope that he would actually see you in a new life, until he was proven wrong.

I think he like too much of a coward to actually approach and talk with you, so I think he had his sons (The clones) to go in and ask for you. (He sent Karaku and Aizetsu)..

I think he would like to take you on small walks and buy you gifts here and there.

Yes he still shriek when he’s scared, so you would often comfort him at those times..

Sekido+Karaku+Aizetsu*Urogi

(poly-ish and Zohakuten sees you as a sibling)

They all were visibly upset, but Sekido was fuming.

Believe it or not but Zohakuten found you. He was leaving school, walking to his brother house and you offered to drop him off home..

Sekido is furious, he thinks your joking with him honestly.

Aizetsu is depressed. He would try not to break down in front of you, or the others.

Urogi is devastated. He puts on a fake smile around you, but when your not at their house he’s just frowning..

Karaku is flat out heartbroken. He’s wondering if he or his ‘brothers’ done something that you forgotten about them all.

Zohakuten is just mad at himself because his ‘sibling’ doesn’t remember him at all.

They will still make efforts to try to revive their relationships with you, without them showing any signs of sadness.

Aizetsu would just want to cry when he first approached you, and you didn’t remember him.

Gyokko

I kid you not this mf is a comedian and a artist. But you heard him say a few jokes to a crowd and then he saw you.

He was unsure if that was actually you until you introduced yourself to him.

He was shocked that you forgotten about him..

But he brushes it off thinking that you had a-lot of stuff to do so you probably forgot about a-lot of stuff, which he understands.

But it broke him honestly.

He still take you out whenever he does his art of goes out all his way just to make you laugh.

Like I said..Mf is heartbroken, whenever you leave from y’all little “dates” he cries almost all the time.

But yall slowly build your relationship, but he still feels sad that you forgotten about him and, feels as if something was still missing.

Daki and Gyutaro

They both were confused about the whole thing at first… Daki was happy honestly, she approached you all happy and bubbly but you just had a confused look on your face and, shoved her off not hard.

Gyutaro then apologized to you saying “I’m sorry man.. My sister thought you were somebody else.. But what’s your name? I never seen you around here?”

He lied obviously, he knew it was you, but he needed a lie to not embarrass his sister as much as she did already.

You actually believed him and then the three of you started to hangout at school normally.

Daki felt a certain way that you don’t remember either of them, she would just cross her arms over her chest and huff.

Gyutaro actually kept a his feelings hidden quite well around you.. Back when you were Demon/Human, you would always compliment him, because he was insecure about himself and it would boost his ego, along with his sisters as well.

Daki is terrible at hiding her current feelings, once you said that you didn’t know who either of them were, she was shocked.. and then cried, saying that you’re a liar and you were just playing games with them.

But now it’s almost the same as how it was in y’all previous lives, you still close to them but they still feel a certain way that you don’t remember a thing about them. But they are also happy that you don’t remember anything about being in a terrible world back then.

[luvsymai]

If your requests are open I noticed there was a certain lack of gyutaro fics here :3

If you are available to write something about him i think the premise of helping him relax and pampering/snuggling him after he had a fight with Daki is a cute concept

Starlit Comfort ; Gyutaro

Pairing: Gyutaro x Fem!Reader

Genre: Comfort fluff

Warnings: none

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The night was quiet, the only sound was the gentle rustling of leaves outside your window. You sat on your futon, a book open in your lap, humming softly as your eyes scanned the words.

Just as you were about to close the book and turn in for the night, you heard a soft thud outside your window. Your heart skipped a beat, but you relaxed when you saw a familiar figure slip inside. Gyutaro’s presence filled the room, and you could immediately tell something was wrong.

His shoulders were tense, and his eyes were tired and sad. Without a word, he crossed the room and collapsed beside you on the futon. You reached out, your hand gently brushing his hair away from his face. He sighed, leaning into your touch, his eyes closing.

“What’s wrong, Gyutaro?” you asked softly, your voice filled with concern.

He mumbled something, his words barely audible. “Had a fight with Daki… again.”

You didn’t need more details to understand. Instead of pressing him for more, you moved closer, wrapping your arms around him and pulling him into your embrace. He melted against you, his head resting on your chest as you stroked his hair soothingly.

Gyutaro’s breaths were ragged at first, but they slowly evened out as you continued to hold him. You pressed a soft kiss to the top of his head, feeling his tension start to ebb away. His arms wrapped around you tightly, as if afraid you might disappear.

Gyutaro might not show it a lot, but he actually does care for you, a lot. He spent hundreds of years without comfort, so he wasn’t used to it. Nor was he used to the love and kindness you show him. He truly was grateful for you.

You shifted slightly, lying down and pulling him with you. He didn’t resist, following your movements and settling his head on your shoulder. You continued to stroke his hair, your other hand rubbing gentle circles on his back.

For a while, you just lay there, the quiet of the night wrapping around you both. Gyutaro’s breathing grew deeper and more even, the steady rhythm a comfort to you. He nuzzled closer, his nose brushing against your neck, and you smiled softly, your heart swelling with love for him.

You knew how hard it was for him, how much he carried on his shoulders. And you were grateful he trusted you enough to seek comfort in your arms. You held him a little tighter, letting him know without words that you were there for him, always.

Gyutaro’s grip on you loosened slightly as he drifted off to sleep, but you didn’t let go. You knew that demons don’t sleep, so you let him rest for awhile. To forget about everything. You stayed awake a little longer, watching over him, your fingers continuing their soothing movements through his hair. In that moment, everything else faded away, and you slowly drowsed off into dreamland.

[marshmellowzz]

can i req a short scenario of muzan with a wife!reader (human or demon, it's up to you!) where they are just..so madly in love it's embarrassing for everyone else in the room (like the upper moons can't help but cringe at how in-love they are)? i've always found this idea funny lol

Like Lovesick Puppies

A/N- Hi anon, im sorry for the wait! Thank you for requesting, I had so much fun writing this short scenario, and I hope you like it!

The uppermoon meetings held a certain unprofessionalism— Mostly due to Douma’s incessant joking around, and the snide remarks that were thrown around without a second thought.

Muzan pinched the bridge of his nose in exasperation. He should have dismantled the uppermoons long ago— dealing with their childish dramatics and continuous failures to find the single flower he had been searching for was becoming too much to bare.

‘Remember, Muzan, you need them.’ Was a thought that repeated in his mind continuously, like a mantra.

As much as Muzan hated to admit it. The uppermoons were a great advantage to his side. They truly were his sole magnum opus.

His grip tightened on the flask he held, a slight crack appeared under the pressure of Muzan’s grip.

“Dearest, are you alright?” He paused at the sound of such a sweet, melodious voice that he recognized to be yours.

He inhaled.

He exhaled.

“No.” He admitted, he was not the type to beat around the bush, after all.

Before you could speak up, he continued.

“It’s been multiple decades—and these fools have done nothing of what I asked.” His voice lowered threateningly, the fortress trembling under the controlled vexation of his voice.

At this point, the Uppermoons had all silenced themselves—if not from instinct, then from the fear of getting punished by their Lord.

“I want the Ubuyashiki family dead—Yet, even that is too much to ask for, apparently.” Muzan spat, venom and sarcasm lacing his words. The flask completely shattered under Muzan’s grasp, and a prominent vein bulged out of his forehead.

He shot you a glance, observing your patient expression.

His attention was directed to you, now.

“I understand,” you simply said, hoping he’d calm down.

He shook off the broken remainders of flask onto his desk, any freshly made cuts healing instantaneously. He head towards you—grabbing your arm in a vice grip.

You winced, trying to hold your silence—you knew better than to question your husbands antics.

“You always understand me, don’t you?” His voice in a hushed tone, which was uncharacteristic for him.

His grip on your arm loosened, he nestled his nose into the crook of your neck, feeling the slow—yet shaky rise of your chest.

“I love you,” you whispered.

He hummed in approval.

“How much do you love me, hm?” He challenged, his hands beginning to wander, both finding a place onto your waist.

“More than all the stars in the sky,”

Gyutaro almost gagged,

Daki stared at her kin in horror, what the fuck is going on? written all over her face.

The languid strums of a biwa had soon filled the fortress, and Muzan had begun to sway you side to side.

He placed a small kiss on your nose, your giggles reverberating around the fortress along with the strums of the instrument.

“Would you die for me?” Muzan inquired, his hands fastened into your hips and waist.

“Yes,” was all you replied with.

Muzan hummed, revelling in this newfound information.

“You always know how to satisfy me, don’t you, dearest?” Muzan sighed, he had not a care in the world that his subordinates had first class seats to him and his wife’s love-fest.

He loves when you try soothing his frustrations,

He loves how you obediently do as he says,

He loves how you tell him what he wants to hear,

He loves you.

He’d never say it outloud, though.

“I am infatuated with you.” Muzan finally uttered, and even you found yourself feeling surprised. That was as close to an “I love you” as you’ll get.

Akaza nearly shriveled up and died right there, he looked around to observe the others—for once, he hoped he was not the only one seeing this at the moment.

Douma looked as carefree as ever, however, he was eerily quiet as he watched Muzan cradle you steadily.

“What the hell is going on?…” Gyokko poked a head out of his vase, watching the scene before him unravel. “Why are they doing that?...” He gestured towards you and Muzan, gazing into each others eyes like lovesick puppies.

“Gyokko.” Muzan started.

“Yes.”

“Shut up.”

“Oh, ok, of course, sorry.”

Ignoring Gyokko, Akaza glanced at Kokushibo, his usual indifferent expression visible—He wasn’t sure how Kokushibo could endure this torture, that took another kind of strength.

Perhaps that was why he was Uppermoon One.

“Muzan-sama…Are we…Dismissed?” Kokushibo spoke up, he clearly desired to leave, and to never speak of this again—nevermind, it seems that the amount of love between you and Muzan was too powerful for even Kokushibo to endure.

Akaza couldn’t help but humor the situation slightly.

“Get out of my sight.” Muzan spoke once again, finally giving them permission to leave.

For the first time, Akaza felt thankful towards Kokushibo, and his respect grew a tad bit more.

The whole ordeal also seemed to shut Douma up, so perhaps it wasn’t that bad.

They had all left without incident, and you and Muzan continued to embrace each other until Muzan was satisfied.

Nakime wanted to gouge her eyes out, but she stayed resilient, and continued to strum her biwa wordlessly.

[muzansfangs]

Guilty pleasure.

Starring: Muzan Kibutsuji xf!reader; Mitsuri Kanroji, Obanai Iguro, Yoriichi Tsugikuni, Sanemi Shinazugawa (mention to past relationship between Sanemi and Kanae and Sanemi and the f!reader), Shinobu Kocho, Tomioka Giyuu (mention to sexual intercourse between Tomioka and Shinobu); Daki, Enmu (mention to sexual intercourse between Douma and Enmu), Kokushibo.

Warnings: implied and explicit reference to sexual contents, language, angst, threats, mourning, unhealthy habits, murderous intents, possible reference to social anxiety and difficulties in coping with fame, jealousy, violent arguments, wax play;

Plot: your face is on the magazines, on the social media and everyone is wondering who is the mysterious girl Muzan has helped after the embarrassing incovience at the park. The Slayers, under the command of Yoriichi, gather in their headquarters and Sanemi deals with ghosts from the past and the present. Trying to cope with your new life as the future President’s love interest, you meet two new bodyguards, Enmu and Daki. Jealousy and wrath ignite a spark between you and the Sixth in command and insults are thrown in the kitchen. In the meanwhile, Muzan lets you know that he cannot attend a dinner he had planned with you.

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THE SLAYERS.

"Oh, look at this!" a pink-haired girl chimed, her big doe green eyes twinkling, as she settled a newspaper on the coffee table in front of her. The action caused her colleagues to switch their attention on her, subtle eyes scrutinizing the first page of the morning paper.

They were surprised to see you, their main target, bending down in the middle of the park as you puked on Muzan Kibutsuji's shoes. Was it intentional? Judging by your expression, it did not look like you had planned that. You were clearly embarrassed and Muzan seemed to be slightly perplexed, as he helped you up.

Apparently, he had made his first move. He had made the world see him as a caring man and he had just set up a basis for your relationship to develop under the sunlight.

"Did he poison her on purpose to make her barf?" Basilisk flatly asked, furrowing his brows as he poured himself a glass of cognac.

"He doesn't need to poison her to make her do it..." Whirlwind bitterly retorted, averting his eyes from the newspaper in irritation. You were still beautiful, too kind and loving to be stained by Muzan, or someone like him anyway. Maybe, you had saved your soul when two broke up, but you were ending up selling it to the devil himself now.

Unacceptable. It was sick. He was sick of it.

"Ah, come on, he is hot! There's no need to lie about it" Desire replied, cocking her head to the side as she blushed a little at the sight of the Politician and his charming smile. It was just in her nature. There was a reason why she was always sent to seduce men, after all. She knew how to play her cards right and she was a siren herself.

Basilisk's upper lip twitched and he turned around not to face them, his feet feathing against the polished marble floor of the majestic Ubuyashiki's basement. It irked him how deeply she could upset him with her frivolous comments. She made him lose his composure easily and that was illogical.

In the corner of the room, Belladonna brushed her lips against Wave's jaw. Her purple eyes half-lidded as she sighed at his lack of reaction. No matter how hard she tried to pull the strings of his heart, he never let her in, he never gave her more than a night together. Even among the bedsheets, though, he always seemed cold, distant, as if he was just fulfilling a duty.

"What's wrong with you?" she asked him, shifting her position to straddle his lap.

The dark-haired man rested his hands on her hips, his grip tightening a little to keep her in place. His body was there, sitting on the leather sofa, letting Shinobu distract him a bit, but his mind was far away. His mind was pestered with imagines of the time you two spent together during the past years.

"Nothing. — he shortly replied, his ocean blue eyes flicking up to meet her sharp gaze — I should be the one to ask you that. Get off. Are you a nymphomaniac?" he said, causing her to scoff and jump back on her feet.

She knew he thought about someone else. She knew he was thinking about another girl, even when he reached his climax into her. Who was she? Who was that girl and how could she be better than her? She did not deserve his attention. Why could he not love her? If that girl was a problem, she was going to get rid of her.

You, the girl who bewitched him, was destined to fall by her hand. Or so she thought.

"Funny how your head was buried between my legs last night and now you accuse me of being a pervert" she fired back, whipping her head to the side and hastily leaving the living room. The sound of her heels clicking against the floor echoed through the room and caught the eyes of the other Slayers. There was tension in the air, the typical atsmosphere of anticipation that took breaths away during an incoming meeting.

Shinobu ignored them, her tiny hand resting on the hilt of her katana hanging on her left hip. She was too agitated to take part to the reunion. Their Master had not arrived yet and the Head of their organization was not around either. She would have called sick, making sure to send the comunication before the meeting started.

As she crossed the room, a gust of wind on her left whipped her face, causing her purple bangs to sway around her visage. She froze solid, her eyes widening even so slightly as his intense cologne pierced her nostrils. No one wore that essence, no one was that fast and capable of masterly covering up his presence. The sharpe edge of the sword punctured the tender flesh of her throat and she swallowed forcefully, not daring to move a single muscle.

"Are you already leaving, Kocho Shinobu?" he asked softly, calling her by her full name despite their strict rule to communicate by using their code names.

Silence took ever the entire room. No one spoke and she could swear the only audible sound was her heavy breath.

"No" she merely replied, closing her eyes as she awaited for him to remove the blade from her neck and he did, glancing down at her with a friendly smile. It was genuine, nevertheless. Everybody feared him for his lethality, but Sun was not a bad person. He could easily switch from his cold, apparently stern attitude at work, to the caring and lively one of his true nature in a nick of time.

As Shinobu turned back around and bowed her head as a sign of respect, he gestured for her to join her comrades again and strode towards the coffee table to grasp the newspaper and showing it to his subordinates.

"The photos are authentic. I was there. He had probably made up a plan to make their encounter seem a coincidence but he did not harm her in any way" the man said, inspecting the photo for a several seconds, before folding the paper and handing it back to a blushing Desire.

"How do you know that?" the pink-haired girl asked, leaning forwards and biting her lower lip in curiosity. Her shirt was barely containing her prosperous breasts and her actions made everyone fear the button was going to pop open and hit someone's eye.

"What a cat in heat..." Shinobu commented under her breath, shooting a scornful glance at her colleague.

Luckily, no one had heard her and Yoriichi smiled at the boisterous female slayer "She got a panic attack. Now, I need to have a word with Whirlwind. You are all dismissed. I will make sure to contact you later for more details about our next moves" he instructed them, darting his eyes on Sanemi as he grimaced at the tall man's request.

Murmurs spread around, as everybody left the room without objection and the two men stared intensely into each others eyes. The white-haired slayer knew exactly what his Captain wanted to talk about. The matter had left him wide-awake all night long. He was not in the mood to talk about it, but he did not have much of a choice in the matter.

"He told you about yesterday, didn't he?" Yoriichi started, his hands tucked into the pockets of his black trousers as he watched Sanemi loll his head back against the backrest in distress.

"Yeah, he did" he tiredly replied, his violet irises clouding over as he darted his eyes on the white ceiling.

"If you want to take some days off, it's fine".

"No. I wouldn't rest anyway. I better focus on this shit and on killing people. It's the only thing I am good at" Sanemi stated, his raspy voice holding a bitter undertone that left no room for doubts. He was on the verge of going on a killing spree. A failure, he felt like a failure. Every single time someone needed him, he was not there, he never made it in time.

"Don't say that and I am hereby forced to order you to desist from whatever you are thinking of doing now" Yoriichi calmly said, his deep maroon eyes almost boring holes into Sanemi's ones. He could see the scenery playing on the other slayer's mind. Blood, blood staining his clothes as he tried to avenge the poeple he lost, the people he could not protect in the past.

But they both knew that the hand holding a blade on Muzan's neck was always going to be Yoriichi's one.

No one else could do it.

"Fuck off" Sanemi retorted, trying to stand up from the couch but Yoriichi pushed him back with a simple shove of his hand.

"It's a suicidal mission and I won't let you do that out of rage" the Head of the Slayer firmly asserted, the volume of his voice high now as it boomed through the silent living room.

"Why? Why do you care about me? I am a shitty brother and I have been an even worse lover! I never do anything right! Let me do something good for once, let me do it! Let me kill each every fucking Moon, until I can die by his hand. I promise I will do it. Just... Just let me try!" Sanemi Shinazugawa snapped in the end, tears burning in his eyes as he let his emotions out for ones.

His eyes were bloodshot and Yoriichi could smell the dispair and sorrow in his words. Out of everyone, Whirlwind was the only Slayer who had never cried or showed a shred of empathy in front of the dead bodies of an enemy or a colleague. He had not said a single word, when he broke into the headquarters in the dead of the night, holding Kanae's body in his arms.

His tears were not there. His heart too. Long forgotten under a sheet of ice, forgotten because crying only meant being weak and let the enemy win.

"Since Peony is gone, you haven't been the same. Her death has damaged you" Yoriichi observed, sitting next to him and propping his forearms on his knees as he stared at an indefinite point ahead of him.

He could not stop blaming himself for all of this. If that night he had not failed, Muzan would have been dead and no tears were going to be spilled anymore. Regrets and remorses devoured him from the inside both day and night.

"Not as much as her absence did" Sanemi uttered then, running his calloused fingers through his spiky, white hair as he tried to take back some control.

And, although none of them dared to say that name, they both knew Sanemi Shinazugawa was talking about you. The silence that follower spoke volumes.

♚

You were laying face down on the pillow, secured between the luxurious walls of your bedroom. You did not have the guts to face Muzan and the others after your small performance yesterday. Your phone was blowing up with notifications from people you knew, asking questions and trying to understand what exactly had happened between you and the high-flying politician.

You had opted from turning them off, eventually. You could not answer anyway and seeing those pictures was truly embarrassing. You were supposed to have dinner with him that night, but you were not really in the mood for it and you almost felt guilty about your behavior. Muzan had not acted hostile towards you, not even when he was forced to throw his shoes in the trash can and send Kokushibo to buy him a new pair, as you two waited in the car.

You had pretended to be asleep then, barely answering his questions about how you were feeling and if you needed something.

"I am forever going to be remembered as the vomiting First Lady" you breathed out, rolling over the bed as you realized that hiding away forever was not going to erase the folk memory.

Therefore, you jumped on your feet and got ready to go out. After you were done wearing your shoes, you hesitantly opened the door of your room and walked down the corridor. You were supposed to buy yourself something for the night. Muzan had told you there was not a budget for your shopping sprees and that you could pick anything you liked. You felt like a spoiled brat and it pained you a little bit, but a simple expensive dress would have not made him cry for days on his bank account.

As you walked into the living room, you spotted Kokushibo and two people you had never seen before. One of them was a beautiful girl around your age, her long, dark eyelashes jarred against her straight, long white hair tied up in a high ponytail. Her irises were green, matching with the tips of her hair.

Could she possibly be Daki? Was it her the girl your soon to be husband favored before you?

Next to her, there was a man with a dark brown bob and some fuchsia strands decorating the back of his head. His eyes were almost enchanting, a bright turquoise shade that captivated your gaze. A bizarre couple, indeed and you cleared your throat to catch their attention.

"Hi..." you greeted them, folding your arms against your chest as you felt their gazes trailing on you immediately.

Kokushibo, who was polishing his katana, straightened his back and sheathed the shiny blade back into its scabber as soon as you opened your mouth. He was impeccable as per usual.

"Daki, Enmu, she's—" he said, but he was cut off by the resentful sigh of the sixth in command.

You did not fail to notice how she narrowed her green eyes at you and scowled, eyeing you up and down as if you were the cause of the climate change. There was no doubt about it. She hated you. It was hate at first sight!

"Muzan's new branded toy. I suppose he needs to check his sight... It's clearly deteriorated" Daki snippily said, pursuing her lips in contempt.

If she had chose violence, then you were not going to disappoint her. You were not offended. How could you be, when all she was good at was probably just pleasuring men? Therefore, you smiled faintly and let her words sink in.

"If am correct, you must be his hole. Sorry, I meant to say that you were his hole. Nice to meet you" you blurted out, not even considering your choice of words as you stared daggers at her.

Enmu giggled and clasped his hand over his mouth as the girl stiffened and walked up towards you. She did not seem much of a threat and you felt confident enough to stand tall in front of her. What could she even do? You would have loved to see her try to lay a finger on you. Kokushibo would have probably chopped her manicured hand off, before she even had time to raise her fist.

You two did not share another word. Actually, you had silently agreed to throw hands. She tried to reach for the the whip on her belt, but Kokushibo stepped in between you two and shielded you from the raging, self-proclaimed prom queen about to hit you.

"Apologize" the first in command lowly said, not even glancing at Daki, as he rested his hand on the hilt of his katana.

The girl scoffed and took a step back, before turning around and leaving the room without a word. You did not expect much from her and, honestly, it was about time that you two met and tried to get at each others throats. Nakime had truly made you hate her even before you had the chance to cross paths.

Yet, why did you hate her so much? She had all the reasons to loath you. But what about you? Muzan had agreed to court you, but he was not in love with you yet and, although you were slowly and inevitably falling into the web he was weaving around you, could you honestly tell you loved him? Things were changing. Your feelings were changing, nurtured among strawberries, kisses and glances that lingered into your eyes for longer than you expected.

"My, my... I think I haven't seen her that upset since Douma accidentally set fire to her Gucci bag" Enmu chimed in, propping his chin on the palm of his hand as he eyed you in sympathy.

You glanced at him, a small smile curling your lips as you relaxed a bit and tucked a strand of your hair behind your ear "How did it even happen?" you curiously asked, only to be left speechless by his answer.

"Oh, the thing was that Douma and I had chosen her bedroom for experimenting wax playing! A thing lead to another and the flame of the candle—..." he never got to finish his story, because Kokushibo grasped your wrist and interjected.

"Enough. You need to buy a dress" he punctuated, causing a yelp to leave your lips as you started to laugh for the first time after the messy scene at the park. Enmu. You liked Enmu.

As you stumbled out of the living room, a blushing Kokushibo dragging you down the corridor, you did not lose your chance to shout a reply at the Seventh in command "Enmu, let's go out for lunch tomorrow! I need details!".

Kokushibo sighed, pushing the metallic button of the elevator as he pinched the bridge of his nose in distress "God, have mercy..." he uttered, realizing that, out of all the things he had done for Muzan, dealing with you was probably the hardest task ever.

Maybe, as you strolled by his side at the mall, trying on various dresses, asking for advices, he could think of a good way to cheer you up at the restaurant too. Why? Because you would have been forced to attend the dinner with Kokushibo.

You had not heard your phone buzz in your purse, you were too busy struggling to unzip a dress, but your fiancé had just sent you a message.

MUZAN: I can't attend our dinner. I promise I'll make it up to you this weekend. The reservation is still valid, have fun with Kokushibo.

AUTHOR NOTE.

Hi there! A promise is a promise and here I am with another chapter of my main work. I am sorry for having kind of neglected my updates for “Guilty pleasure” here on Tumblr, but it gets hard keeping up with everything at times❤️

Likes, comments and re-posts are appreciated!

Until next,

x o x o

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[tonixe]

Kimestu No Yaiba / Demon Slayer

☆ KNY DEMONS x fem! upper moon reader

“𝐀 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞” - Doma x fem! reader

📎🎧UPPERMOONS WITH A GF WHO IS STRONGER THAN THEM

Domestic Headcanons with Gyomei!

♰ ★ 𝖀𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖒𝖔𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖆 𝖌𝖔𝖉𝖉𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖊𝖗

♱♱♱ “Beginning andthe end” 

`` Kokushibo with an innocent princess reader

[married-to-google-translater]

(Happy Holidays! Btw love your writing! Hope your Xmas is well!) May I requests some Upper Moon demons (yan or not I don't mind) reacting to their S/o being in an arranged marriage?

This is for Daki and Douma. I write others later

Daki

Oh noh

You will need a lot of luck.

R.I.P your and Daki's dream relationship

Well, Daki really doesn't take this well.

To put it bluntly, she throws a tantrum.

Daki can be really childish in some situations.

And this is indeed one of them.

You better protect yourself somehow before you tell her.

Yes, Daki loves you a lot.

But even you are not safe from her wrath.

So maybe it's best to do this through a letter...

You are not responsible for your parents' actions either.

(Times were different and arranged marriages were normal)

Although you hadn't told your parents about Daki...

You haven't found a good way to tell them that you're dating a human-eating demon.

It is likely that that person just disappears.

Not sure which sibling did it.

Daki who took out her anger on the target.

Or Gyutaro who got tired of his little sister's constant complaining about this.

Maybe ignorance is better?

It is also better that your parents do not try to arrange a new marriage for you.

Douma

Oh no.

Douma thinks this would be really sad.

He would be really in love with you.

Murder would not be Douma's first option.

Even if he really wants to do it.

But that would raise too many doubts in the beginning.

So Douma first tries to charm your parents.

He is rich and quite handsome.

Douma might even succeed.

But if that doesn't work he can always eat your parents.

No parents no this problem.

You are not happy about the idea.

Okay Douma gives up on this idea.

But no power can save your fiance if charming your parents doesn't work.

Douma doesn't want to let you go.

He cares about you too much.

You will never get a proper answer as to what happened to your fiancé.

But you will probably guess the answer without asking.

Now that your fiancé is no longer in the picture, DOuma is probably trying to charm your parents again.

Maybe it works this time...

[6uppermoonsupremacy200]

 ✧    ✦ ☽︎How you met☾ ✦  ⚝ ✧      ✧

                

                                      ❧ ♡    Muzan kibutsuji  ♡ ❧

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-You were a gardener and you were selling flowers and Muzan, who was searching for anything related to the blue spider lily, saw you there and decided to ask you if you knew anything about it.

-Most people don't know about it so you were surprised but also a bit suspicious as you knew the blue spider lily was special .

-You lied and said you didn't know and he said ok actually believing you only a bit tho.

-He soon heard you talking to someone about the blue spider lily.

-He got annoyed when he realized you lied.

-But he decided to come more to manipulate you

-He started coming more often and you guys would chat and do small talk more

-He became more comfortable with you.

-And he actually started to think after getting information about the blue spider lily he would turn you into a demon.

-You didn't tell him even after he asked again

-He soon realized you wouldn't tell him and he tried to kill you

-But he wasn't able to and he was confused.

-He soon started coming more as he felt more calm with you and more happier.

-He was confused but Douma and Daki explained to him when he said that by mistake

-He soon started freaking out and just started being more clingy and nicer

-He then invited you to a festival and explained how he was a demon and confessed  and he even wore his best suit.

                     And now

                                             You decide 

                                                                         Yes or no

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                               ⚔︎ ✧˖ °☽︎Kokushibou☾ ✧˖ ⚔︎

-You are a demon and you were having a hard time with a slayer and they were close to killing you .

-But kokushibou who was walking around going to his mission and saw you decided to help you.

-You were Kinda surprised and were stunned.

-He saw you but he was walking away but you wanted to say thank you .

-He didn't hear your thank you… 

–After a few days you were walking around the fortress when you saw him so you said thank you and you gave him an arm as a thank you .

-He was going to decline or say a rude comment but he felt the need to take it so he did.

-And so when you saw him you would always talk to him.

-And he never pushed you away 

-All the uppermoons would look at you like you were crazy as he never was rude or insulted you.

-He even trained you so you could be strong

-But he soon felt more calm and happier 

-But few characters like him would push their emotions away(A very bad habit)

-But he felt himself being more attracted to you and he puts the points and realizes he loves you

-He then still starts to push down the emotions but you always make him come back .

-He soon decided to try as it was getting annoying

-He soon invites you to a cliff a with a river and a good view

-He confesses as he wanted to end these feelings

-So now you decide yes

                                                  Or

                                                                      no

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                                         ☃❄Doma❄☃

-You were a Female merchant and you were traveling for a few days but you were close to finishing your food supply 

-But you were lucky to find the eternal paradise cult .

-You started to trade and talk to the other people there and you became famous.

-Soon doma heard about you from his followers and got interested as there were very few female merchants.

-He visited you one time and to him you were so nice and kind .

-He then visited you more and more and soon you fell in love.

-But that was short cut as you saw him eating a dead body……

-But you asked him if you can have a bite.

-He was very confused and you had to tell him you were a demon.(I took you by surprise, right reader.)

-When you explained him you were a demon he looked at you and just said i love you and you were like “ok wait whatttt”

-Though he did get you flowers and hairpin and then confessed to you again.

-But now do you accept it or not…

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                                      ❄🏀A̶k̶a̶z̶a̶🏀❄

-You owned a bakery and you made very good snacks that even Muzan knew about and he came here often .

-He told the Kizuki and other demons to not harm you as he was a good friend to you.

-Akaza who was strolling around the forest smelled your foods scent and he assumed it was a marechi but when he came he saw it was your food 

-He thought you were asleep so he tried taking the food to test what's so good about it .

-But you were awake and when you saw him you did the only thing you knew to do…

-You threw your shoe at him….

-Yeah he explained why he was here so you gave him a mochi and he loved it .

-He came back almost everyday and started to talk and usually eats  

a few snacks .

-Soon he starts feeling weird and his heart beats faster when you're with him.

-While confused on this Akaza mistakenly says this to Douma and Douma said he was in love with you 

-He then remembers people getting gifts or confessing with some gift.

-So starts buying s̶t̶e̶a̶l̶i̶n̶g̶ for you and giving you hairpins , kimonos and jewelry

-He soon decides to confess to you 

-But while doing so he heard about a firework show and he felt like it was right so he invited you to it .

-While the fireworks were about to come in he confessed.

-He even gave you your favorite flowers .

-So you can now decide yes or no?...

✰BONUS✧

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A string of a biwa was heard as Akaza was teleported into the infinity fortress he bowed as the king of demons Muzan said. 

“Akaza it seems you have been visited by a woman, a baker perhaps .”

Akaza widens his eyes as his thoughts of you getting hurt goes in his mind…Muzan then says ‘Akaza you better treat Y/N right or i would make you have the most worst punishment” Akaza soon nods his head and says “Yes my lord”

-Yeah next night he goes to you and asks how did you know Muzan and you explained you were good friends with him

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                              🧪Gyutaro𓌴

-You were a person who played the koto for people and you were good friends with Daki (You didn't know she was a demon) often playing music for her etc.

-So one day she decided to confess she was a demon and you surprised her by saying that you were calm with it and you still be her friend.

-So when you accepted it she made you meet her brother

-And gyutaro was interested as Daki talked about you and told you were nice and cool.

-When he met you he thought you would be mean and Daki had to assure him you would like him

-He thought you would insult or something but you called him cool and you treated him nicely.

-And the more he hanged around with you the more he felt happier

-He now promises to protect you at all costs except for Daki’s case but she thinks you're her bestie so it's fine.

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                                       ♡💎Daki💎♥

-You worked at the red light district and you met Daki

-She was really mean to you as you were really pretty and she was a bit annoyed.

-But you were so nice and never grew annoyed of her and you were loved by everyone in the district.

-She soon became way nice to you and she became way less mean and more nicer to others but still keeping that tough exterior.

-She even started getting you jewelry or calling you the 2nd most beautiful person other than her.

-But by mistake when you were walking somewhere you saw Daki with her Brother and you were surprised but you accepted it saying it was their way to live

-Daki was extremely surprised.

-One day she pulled you with the obi and was like if you decline i will kill you.

-You accepted but told she could have confessed a bit nicer you told her.