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Recent ones of these even though they all look the same lol.. forcing myself to document progress..
#I can average like 2500 words a day for a while and then something gets in the way and I don't write for a week or something#which then sort of erases my previous Doing Good At Keeping Up With It lol.. but... alas#Still moving slowly forward...#There's a 'community board' place in game where you can go to look at a few things and some of whats there is little 'odd jobs' the player#can do for a little extra coin (since you can buy items in the game/might need coin).#Thhough of course since it's just interactive fiction/visual novel it's not like... actual minigames or something. Just like..#mini stories of your character going places and doing stuff and having some interactions with the other places in the world#Like for example since modern refrigerators don't exist in this world one of the odd jobs you can do is help with doing ice deliveries#or there's one odd job where you assist a guy recharging the city's main bell tower/time keeping place by helping him go around and replace#the iriminel crystals (kind of like magical batteries - stones that are able to store energy that way and be used to fuel passive#enchantments). or one where you help food prep for the cooks at a nearby automat. etc. etc.#Just little short things to get a better glimpse of how the wider city is outside of just interacting with the main characters. plus earn#a tiny bit of coin. Though because they're so short there's not really branching paths or anything much for choices beyond#usually an optional dialogye menu where you can talk to the person you're working with and ask them personal#or work related questions if inclined to do so. It'd be cool if they were more in depth but.......erugh...#I have so much writing left to do already lol.. Also since it's really just to get money I could have just had them#all be like a single sentence of 'you go here and you do this all day then you come home. + 15 coins. yaay' and thats all#So maybe it's a middle ground to elaborate upon them at all. Just enough extra details to maybe be a little interesting#like ''ooh my character is in a little cart riding through the misty morning forest on their way to deliver ice'' . but also not so much#that it takes away time from like... the literal actual main game lol#ANYWAY. That's what all these are. There are like 10 optional little world exploring/job things you can do. and each I guess seem to be#about 2.500 words ish. That's including the optional chatting menus though. but still. reasonable for a little side thing I guess.#I got finished with one character's quests and stuff so I decided to take a break to work on some of the other little things like the Odd#Jobs and the 8 characters you can find around the world to have short conversations with that aren't actual main characters either. etc.#Then I shall return back to the Main Actual Things. ... augh...... still so much to do...#Which I could also just cut everything extra out but... idk.. since it's mostly all text I feel the need to give more options to flesh out#the actual setting somehow. Since in a 3D game you can walk around and explore the world and stuff. And of course there#are pictures. but it would take me infinitely longer to do detailed art of so much of the entire city youre in or etc. So i guess my versio#of still having some amount of ''exploration'' is just.. set up optional paths where more of the world can at least be Described.#You can't actually walk through a 3d orchard. or an elaborate bell tower. or an elven shrine. But you can Read About being in them LOL
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never ask a woman her age or [redacted] where he got sacred cow milk from
#ramblings //#no questions. god. thanks lev for giving me the best and most useful phrase ever. no questions indeed#all i remember was ecstatic trances and blurring selves and ''oo let me drink'' and Black... Black's energy... in the bg quietly#quietly i guess is like with 1% meaning and 99% not meant. saying ''haha yeah i guess you mildly traumatised them that day with a side#of me they dont see. except thats a pure lie. thats totally a lie#my god what HAPPENED there#astral diary //#anyway. making that into cream because im making - wait. no. we dont have it anymore. oh my god my memories scattered like#jelly beans on the floor look at all these colours. i should get more. Ah. ok! so i see. this WAS Black conveniently letting memories in#and not actually about what im talking about. man that was fun though we should do that more often#but right now... im making spiced ''scones'' - i think i was making them with cornflour i was intending too#cornflour rose petals cardamom and some other things. tiny bit of black pepper#i have strange fruit jams i made ages ago and now i need whipped cream. oh yeah. im so still seeing that in my head. when did that happen#did Black invoke me into him? In the way i usually invoke him into me?#food //#scones are a gift for a dream the other night from Purple so i hope i make them good
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2024 affirmation: I will not dislocate my knee
#genuinely will be my thirteenth reason if this happens again and iâm not joking#i donât think most of the people in my life get it. they donât get what itâs like for every single step you take to cause you pain#for MONTHS on end. this started in MAY#and they donât get what itâs like to have pain when youâre just standing up. or to worry that your knee is randomly going to give out on you#and that thatâs going to be it this time and youâre going to need a knee replacement#OR; maybe worse; that your Other knee which has never given you a single problem will suddenly decide to give out (maybe due to all the#strain thatâs been on it) and youâll have to walk like a crab until that one heals#or to wonder if youâre just malingering and being too lazy. meanwhile doing all the exercises that your physio recommends you#+ taking a pilates class + buying a walking pad and trying to walk on it 5 days a week#+ going on a diet; cutting down on salt and overly processed food in the hope itâll give you more energy#so you can exercise more and drop some excess weight so thereâs maybe less strain on your knees and ankles#(or at the very least build muscle rather than fat so that the muscles are just better)#not to mention that nobody knows what the fuck is wrong with me. x-ray came back clear apart from âfluid on the kneeâ#which by the way - has never actually gone away? that x-ray happened on the 5th of july. iâd been injured for 6 weeks already by then#i still get this godawful like.. almost Bubble of fluid on the top right of my kneecap whenever iâve been walking a lot#coming up on five months and i still have swelling. why. iâve iced it into fucking oblivion#my doctor thought i had a hamstring tear. nope. my physio canât find anything structurally wrong with me#we fixed the quad lag and my complete lack of ability to straighten the leg#but i still have pain and i still have discomfort and i still limp and i still feel like my kneecap is floating in a fucking soup#at this point i wonder if i have arthritis and nobody has noticed. the knee is crunchy. đĽ´#all of it just makes me feel like iâm going insane. i fell and i was like âoh iâll be fine in two weeksâ#two weeks later i couldnât even walk unassisted. like.#what did i doooooooo. why does no one seem to know. why does nothing show up on tests. idgi#personal#rant
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Saw certain tweets and here once again a reminder which a twt mutual luckily wrote shorter than I could (plus public so I can rb bc no way I do that myself on that site)
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And if you want smth I wrote myself which is longer and not just abt that here you go
#a wild lux appears#I think they're one mutual who is fine w being screenshotted ik some don't want that#I wrote that bsky thing while waiting for food. Reg the fellow person I talk abt don't bash ppl that already spoke up and stop for a bit#To rb more later. Or ppl that still go to work bc they can't afford not to bc the thing by these actions is community isn't there as net#Or like anyone that shows they care and didn't do anything harmful and just take recharge time or so#Educate willing(!) ppl nicely and don't bash them or send a internet mob to them etc#The ones posting they still go to/buy boycott stuff yeah they're awful but what does bashing them bring at the end of the day#Don't support those ppl yeah but them posting that shows how much they care for it. They prob just want cloud which you give them.#Pressure ppl in power in a way they can't ignore focus on that not no name individuals#If ppl you know talk in private and if they don't want to change literally just cut them out of your life if possible#Online just block. Don't argue w people that just want to stir smth up etc etc#Also I don't think it's too productive to be mad when a standard user anywhere doesn't share stuff. Like yeah give them info abt that but#some either just do smth offline (in that case maybe tell them in this case just sharing online is also helpful) or are mentally too done#and focus all energy to survive (which is intended by the ppl in power. make ppl so done they only have energy to survive themselves so they#don't have energy to speak up abt problems in the world). Bashing famous ppl is completely different bc backlash actually brings smth there.#More ppl could do more if strike organizations would include community care so more actually could not go to work/shopping#Also reg protests so they should know do you know how many don't watch news anymore (I don't watch tv since many years)#I'm sure some also just can't esp younger ppl if they're parents monitor their socials and are zionists#Ofc speak up. I'm just here to say there are explanations. If they read things and still don't care unfollow/block/mute/idc or if you know#Them talk and explain how if is important they speak up#This has been going on for a good while now idk how many still don't know I am mostly pointing that out for new or not as much shared things#Tho I'm sure many don't know bc the standard response is the gov knows what he does and they do propaganda#They think surely the gov takes care of that. If they shut down convos reg that then that is dangerous denialism and living in escapism n#All. Not if the ppl who follow this need a break w fiction or so. I am sure the ppl you try to reach w bashing already muted/blocked all#accs and words associated w that#Anyways I gotta shower now. Disclaimer my personal opinion be an asshole and it's block on sight yada yada.#I just woke up I'm hungry I need to shower but that is also when I decide to share my pieces so
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I think today was kind to me đĽ°â¨đ¸đđ
#got an errand done that Iâve been procrastinating on đ#met up with some gals from bumble bff for lonch đŻââď¸#had a borgor đ#got bubble tea đ§#only L for the day is that I think my neighborhoods burnt some food so everything smells đ#my stupid brain is like they did it to hide the cigarette smoke but girllll (aka me) I shouldnât be allocating my mental energy to things#that might not be happening . they could have just burnt food#like this this my fear of whatâs happening or reality#I think fear but whutever!!!!#I had a good day!!!!!!#hope you all had a good day too <333 if it wasnât Iâm giving you a hug we can do it friends tomorrow will come
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Between 9am Wednesday and 6pm Friday I slept for a grand total of 3 hours which was not ideal but Iâm busy as hell
And then I slept for 16 hours
And now Iâm 3 lbs lighter â¨
#the key take away here is that you need rest#and also maybe fasting helps?#I ate kind of normally the past 2 days bc I needed to stay awake#and when youâve been starving but you actually need energy#giving yourself food kind of balances out the no sleeping loss of energy#and obviously I havenât exercised for 3 days#so this is solid#ednotsheeran#ed but not sheeran#4n4#I will say tho eating my safe foods in large amounts got boring#and I looked up low cal snacks#and it was like â¨veggies#and I was like sure#and then it was like â¨hummus#and I was like absolutely not youâre all insane#I ate 200 cal worth of rice crackers one night to stay awake and felt like I binged#I wonât hear this from yâall
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man i fucking love pretzels with chocolate but i cant eat pretzels super often anymore bc theyre crunchy and hurt my teeth if i eat too many of them at once
so i came up with a solution:
slice of bread, nutella on it, and a lil sea salt sprinkled on top. A Leedol Treat For Me
#food#text#buggieâs rambles#side note: BRUSH YOUR GODDAMN TEETH!!!!!#if you donât then theyâll ROT and HURT when you eat anything at all#i know this from experience. trust me on this one buds#i spent about 5 years straight not brushing my teeth and now my jaw hurts all the time#also there are MASSIVE holes in my molars#AND my teeth are completely misaligned but i canât get braces or anything like that bc poor#anyway. moral of the story#brush your teeth AT LEAST once every 2 days#its healthier to brush twice a day (once after you wake up + once before you go to bed)#but i know not all of us have the energy or will to do that. me included#take painkillers when you need to. use mouthwash if your dentist tells you to#take care of your god damn self because the human body is just a buncha trash stuck together#and it breaks down and glitches and fucks up with time#YOU NEED UPKEEP. JUST THE SAME AS ANY OF YOUR BELONGINGS.#thank you for coming to my tag talk#anyway im so smart for this. look ma im a chef#<- did not do any cooking#(but hey its not often that i get food for myself like this. give me some credit)
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#oh god i really wish i had someone to help me and take care of me#i think i have a disorder of some kind#I think my body went into starvation mode for a day or so which didn't feel good but im not doing it on purpose and im fine#i can't make food im too tired and too busy and the microwave is in the kitchen now in this new dorm and im too scared to leave my room#friends and my sibling laughed and were like pshh bro when I told them I wasn't fed at all in my parents' house#and now im not fed at all now that i live by myself either#my parents were interrogating me on what i have at my house and i genuinely could not remember the last meal i had#mostly bc my brain is goo and i can barely wake up because im a stoner but im not at all miserable#i told my sibling i didn't have food and they just said 'bruh you would be dead' so i guess. i will continue the path as i have#i know i should eat something before i do class every day to give me energy and wake up but. i just genuinely don't have anything :/
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all of my efforts are fruitless and I waste all my time and energy being damage control for people who donât love me a sliver of how much I love them đ¤ˇ
#like am I just being exploited at this point#I spend so much time and money and energy on these people and I literally have almost no evidence#that they even like talking to me.#I canât stop because I literally love them more than anything but Iâm fucking run to the ground#hopping from person to person giving everything I have away#and only one of them consistently asks me how my fucking day was. what the fuck#why am i doing this to myself? I havenât eaten in days because im being guilted into giving all my#fuckign food and money away.#isnât that fuckign crazy? isnât that wild?#I havenât EATEN. I havenât eaten because you take everything from my hands the moment I hold it and I just fucking let you#Iâm so hungry and tired and sad and hurt and lonely#canât someone knock on my door? canât someone call me to check in? canât someone offer a hug? canât someone give any evidence Iâm loved?#I really wish I wasnât here right now.
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Hashira Training: Wifely Duties
Synopsis: Your husband is working hard to train the members of the Demon Slayer corps in preparation for the upcoming battle with Muzan. However, they seem a bit stressed. You decide to help in other ways, like a good wife. Pairings: [SEPARATE] Uzui x Reader, Giyu x Reader, Obanai x Reader, Sanemi x Reader, Rengoku x Reader, Gyomei x Reader
Content: MDNI, fem! reader, oral male & female receiving, dacryphilia (Uzui), bath sex (Uzui), bondage (Obanai), pregnancy (Himejima), unprotected sex, rough sex (Sanemi), overstimulation, breeding (Rengoku), I hope I didnât forget anything else but sorry if I did.
Word count: 7.2K (bruh)
A/N: Just finished the Hashira Training Arc. No anime episode has ever stressed me more than that finale...Added Rengoku as a hypothetical what-if since he's my favorite hashira. Muichiro excluded since he's a little baby but I still love him.
Uzui Tengen: Former Sound Hashira
âMove your asses! If you donât finish the last rep, no dinner for you tonight!â
Your husbandâs loud voice carries a great distance, no surprise coming from the former sound hashira. This allows you to find him and your other co-wives fairly easily as you make your way up the mountain side where Tengenâs endurance camp had been set up.
Youâre met with a somewhatâŚcomedic(?) sight..of your flashy husband dressed in a casual kimono swinging a wooden sword at the fallen demon slayers who were clearly on the verge of passing out from exhaustion. You couldnât help but feel pity for the poor kids.
âIf you donât get it together youâll never survive what the other hashira have in store,â Tengen huffed, seemingly more annoyed than angry.
âNow now, Tengen-sama, donât be so hard on the kids,â you sigh, setting down the extra pot you had been tasked with bringing to help prepare dinner. âYouâll end up giving them all nightmares.â
The way Tengenâs face lights up when he sees you makes your heart flutter. "Y/n! I was wondering where you went off to."
"I asked her to go back home to grab another stew pot," Makio chimed in, all while throwing a subtle glare towards a Suma. "Since someone forgot to do what they were told and bring it like asked.
Suma proceeds to hide behind you and Hinatsuru as you help her with the rice for the onigiri. "Uwahh! Y/n-san! Hinatsuru-san! Makio-san is targeting me again!"
"Please, don't start," You sigh.
"We all need to do our part," Hinatsuru said, like the mature woman of the group she was. "Let's do our best with dinner so that we aren't inconveniencing Tengen-sama."
With four sets of hands, you guys get dinner done by sundown, the smell of fresh onigiri and beef stew wafting through the air. However, the poor demon slayers were so worn out from your husband's brutal training, you don't think any of them would have the energy to even think about eating. Still, Tengen snaps at them to do so as to not let you all's hard work go to waste.
"Tengen-sama, please try to relax a little," you gently say, tugging on the end of his kimono. You offer him a bowl you had prepared. "It's not good to get so worked up."
Although grateful, Tengen doesn't say anything as he takes the food you offered, sipping the broth in silence.
That night, you soak in the Uzui Manner's private onsen, the stress of the day clouding your thoughts. Youâre worried. You know the final battle against Muzan will inevitably happen, but youâre terrified. For your friends. For your family. What if Tengen has to come out of retirement to help? What if you and your co-wives are caught in the middle like in the Red Light District?
Youâre so in your head that you donât even hear the door open and someone enter. âWhat a surprise. I thought you were in bed by now.â
Tengenâs voice startles you and youâre quick to sink into the water to cover yourself. Your husbandâs laughter fills your ears. âWhat are you being shy for?â Clad in nothing but a towel, you gawk at your husbandâs physique. Despite officially retiring from the Demon Slayer Corps, his consistent training kept him in shape.
âYou just surprised meâŚthatâs allâŚâ
Tengen settles behind you in the bath, the water sloshing as he enters and pulls you into his lap. You relax against his chest. âYou wanna tell me what you were thinking about?â He asks, tracing his hand down your side making you shiver involuntarily.
âN-noâŚ.its nothing. But you seemed stressed earlier, Tengen-sama. Is there anything I can do for you.â
Tengen sighs, leaning back against the edge of the bath, arms spread and muscles tense. âItâs nothing, love, donât worry.â
You frown. You then turn so that youâre straddling Tengenâs lap, the water splashing with your movement. Tengen raises a brow in confusion, but doesnât question your actions. âP-please allow me to help you, Tengen-sama.â
Tengen chuckles, cupping your cheek gently. âYou already do more than enough for me, and for that Iâm very grateful.â The kiss he pressed against your lips starts off soft, only to grow more intense and desperate. You squirm, letting out a small whimper.
Feeling you rock against him, Tengen groans, his cock beginning to harden. He scoops you up underneath your thighs with one hand, not breaking your kiss. As he lays you down on the onsen deck, you shiver at the cold feeling of the stone. Tengen trails gentle kisses down your neck while his fingers grace your clit, stimulating the sensitive nerves.
âW-wait. W-wait,â you suddenly protest. Tengen pulls back, worried he hurt you. âI-I want to be of use to you, Tengen-sama. Please let me please you.â
Tengen wears a rather perplexed expression before chuckling. He sits back on the end of the bath. âOk then, please me.â
You drop to your knees before your husband, taking his cock gently into your hands. Itâs already stiff with arousal, pre pearling at the fat tip. Your finger traces the thick vein running up the side of Tengenâs length, making him twitch.
Tengen groaned as your warm mouth enveloped him, his head leaning back in satisfaction as his fingers gripped your hair tightly. You immediately began to suck, feeling your jaw strain as he began to swell in size. Tears prickled in your eyes, and you rest your hands on Tengenâs thighs to steady yourself.
"Mhmm fuck," Tengen moaned deeply. His low raspy voice only turned you on more. He gripped Your hair harsher and pulled you closer; you nearly gag. "Fuck. Don't stop. Use your hand. Fuck. There you go.â
You eagerly obliged, sucking him harder and taking more of him, or as much as you could cause he was just so damn big. Tears trickle down your cheeks, and it takes all Tengenâs willpower to not buck into your mouth. The sight of you looking at him so innocently, crying as you try to take his size almost has him coming down your throat. You can tell heâs close to his release from the way he tenses, muscles tightening, yet he quickly pulled you away.
âT-Tengen-sama?â You question, out of breath. Before you can react, Tengen has you pulled into his lap and your knees pressed to your chest with his arms wrapped under your legs in a rather embarrassing position that has your cunt exposed. In a single thrust, the tip of his cock kisses your cervix and youâre crying out.
Tengen rests his head against your back, breathing heavily. âYouâre so good to me.â He groans at the feeling of your warm cunt wrapping snuggly around him. âI love you so much.â Tengenâs grip tightens, pulling your legs back further as his hips buck up, stretching you further. The slightly uncomfortable position makes you whimper.
âBut tonight, Iâm going to fuck you like I donât.â
Iguro Obanai: Serpent Hashira
You know how ruthless and impatient your husband can be, so you pity the poor slayers who were stuck in the vicious vice-like hold Obanaiâs training has. Most of them had been there for at least a week, if not more, unable to perform at a level that satisfied your husband. So, youâve taken on somewhat of a nurse role, providing first aid to the many bruises, welts and rope burns the slayers received as part of the training. Your hope was that your treatment would lessen the pain of entering the baths.
âThere! All done,â you say, closing up your first aid kit having just treated the cut on one memberâs face. âNext time, remember to guard your vital spots. Youâre lucky it was only training. A demon wouldnât be so forgiving.â
âR-right! T-thank you Mrs. Iguro!â
You wave the slayer off as you finish packing your things up. Though you try to ignore it, you can still hear the whispering about your husband.
âHow did such a sweet woman end up with a man like the serpent hashira?â
âYeah the only real demon here is himâŚâ
You grit your teeth in annoyance, prepared to say something when the sliding doors slam open. The atmosphere tenses as your husband walks in, a very angry and intense aura surrounding him.
âIf you have time for idle chatter then you must not have worked hard enough,â Obanai scowled, Kaburamaru hissing around his neck. The slayers all quickly scramble to their feet and ran to grab their swords and avoid Obanaiâs wrath.
You tug on his haori, stopping him from moving. âDear, be nice.â
The scowl on his face somewhat softens only to immediately return when a new person announces their presence: Kamado Tanjiro.
âI look forward to training under you,â Tanjiro says, as cheerful as ever. Either he didnât see your husbandâs murderous look or he didnât care. âAh! Hello to you too Mrs. Y/n!â
You return the bright smile with one of your own. âItâs great to see that youâve recovered well, Kamado-kun.â
âOĂ! Donât be so casual with my wife like youâre friends!â Obanai snapped. ��And the rest of you stop gawking at her!â
You can only sigh. Of course, anything that you said practically went in one ear and out the other, and Obanai was so rough with the trainees you were surprised he didnât break anything. Poor Tanjiro in particular seemed to get the brunt of your husbandâs annoyance, leaving him with thankfully only some bruising since the training was conducted with practice swords instead of real blades. However, Obanai wouldnât let treat anyoneâs wounds this time around. The moment he ordered for them to scram somewhere, he dragged you out the dojo and back to the main house.
His grip on your wrist was tight, and you knew better than to protest when he was in his foul moods. But the fact that he hadnât uttered a single word was making you somewhat anxious for what was to come. Was he somehow pissed off at you too?
Once you make it to your shared room and Kaburamaru slithers off somewhere, Obanai closes the sliding door. Itâs just the two of you, the tension in the air is suffocating.
âU-umâŚO-ObanaiâŚa-are you mad?â you try to break the silence only to receive the most piercing glare from your husbandâs dual colored eyes, making you hush up instantly.
âMad?â Obanai scoffs. âNothing you do can make me mad at you. ButâŚâ His eyes trained to yours as he backs you into your shared futon. âI hate the way those idiots gawk and act too friendly with you. Youâre my wife. Youâre mine and mine alone.â
Obanai grabs your chin roughly, forcing you to look at him. His intense gaze while nerve racking is so insanely attractive that youâre whimpering quietly, trying to rub your thighs together in desperate need. Obanai picks up on this and lets out a low chuckle.
âI guess I have to remind you in other ways that you belong to me. Clothes. Off.â
You quickly start taking your kimono off, untying the Obi sash. Clearly you donât move fast enough for your husbandâs liking as he flips you on to your back and starts pulling the fabric off of you.
âW-wait, O-Obanai!â Your cheeks flush in embarrassment. Obanai ignores your pleas, and proceeds to use your obi to intricately tie up your l your wrists behind your back, pinning your arms almost uncomfortably together.
âDonât you look pretty,â Obanai hums in amusement, pleased with the way the bindings were. He grabs your wrists and forces you to bend over, ass in the air. Obanai nudges your legs up to have a clear view of your dripping cunt, to which he inserts a finger, then two. You helplessly squirm against the restraints, keening against his touch.
âYouâre so greedy,â Obanai scoffs. âYouâre just sucking my fingers in.â
âPlease, Obanai,â you beg. âI need you inside me.â
âHmâŚsince you asked so nicely.â
You hear him shuffle around, presumably to remove his clothes. You then feel the heat of his chest as he leans over you. Although he was somewhat rough with the restraints, Obanai is tender when he kisses your shoulder blade.
With one hand on you waist and the other on your wrists, Obanai inches his cock into you, groaning at how tight you feel around him. He bottoms out easily and you moan at the uncomfortable arch the position puts you in.
âM-moveâŚp-pleaseâŚâ you whimper.
Obanai chuckles. He pulls out just to the tip before thrusting back in, setting a rough yet steady pace. His cock reaches so deep thanks to the position he has you in, making you gasp each time it kisses your cervix.
âFuckâŚyou feel so goodâŚâ Obanai groans. Usually heâs not one to be overly vocal during sex, but the heat of your cunt was just so addicting and he thought he would lose his mind.
âP-pleaseâŚâ you stumble over your words as he pounds into you. âC-can I hold you?â
Obanai falters briefly, his chest feeling strangely full. How do you always find a way to be so sweet to him? You were going to be the death of him.
Nonetheless, he unties the knot to release your wrists. He flips you over, realigning his throbbing cock at your entrance. You immediately wrap your arms around his neck and legs around his waist to pull him close. Both of you let out shaky moans as he thrusts back in. You gently kiss at the scars on his mouth, and he shivers in response, taking one of your hands to intertwine with his.
âI love you,â he mutters so quietly you almost donât catch it. You nuzzle into his touch.
âI love you too.â
Shinazugawa Sanemi: Wind Hashira
Youâre currently pissed at your husband and ignoring him. You ignoring him has him even more pissed off, so the Shinazugawa mansion is tense and a literal war zone. The impending war against Muzan is inevitable. While you understand that, you see no reason why your husband has to be such a dick to everyone. Especially to his own younger brother.
âThat damn bastard, who does he think he is, going off the rails like that,â you angrily mutter under your breath as you threat Genyaâs injuries. He winced at the antiseptic on his cut. You frown. âSorry sweetheartâŚâ
âItâs okâŚY/n-neeâŚâ Genya says half heartedly. The recent fight between the Shinazugawa brothers ended up escalating to a dangerous point. If it werenât for Tanjiroâs interference, there probably wouldâve been more injuries. And having known the Shinazugawa brothers since childhood, you were fiercely protective of Genya. So seeing Sanemi attack his brother the way he did without any hesitation was literally your last straw.
âIâm sorryâŚâ Genya said.
âHm? For what?â
âFor causing trouble in you and nii-sanâs marriageâŚâ the younger boy avoids looking you in the eye. âif only I could use breathing techniques and werenât so weakâŚthen maybe heâd acknowledge me.â
âAwe, Gen, donât say that,â you say, pulling the younger boy into a tight hug against your chest. âYour actions have nothing to do with my marriage. Your brother is just being a pain in the ass but that doesnât mean I still donât love him. I know he has a shitty way of showing it, but he does care. Iâm sorry that youâve somehow gotten in the middle of our marital problems. I promise things will get better. For all of us.â
You finish tending to his injuries before placing a tender kiss on his forehead, like you used to do when you were kids. Still, Genyaâs face explodes red at your babying, making you laugh as you take your exit. As you leave, youâre surprised to see your husband standing outside the door with his arms crossed. Your face sours.
âThe fuck you want?â You snap.
âStill got a fuckin attitude?â He retorts.
âSays you.â You walk off in a huff. Sanemi sighs and runs after you.
âY/n, wait. Please talk to me.â
âAbout what?â You say bitterly. âI donât got shit to say to you after the stunt you pulled. I donât want to hear anything from you unless itâs an apology.â
âFuck, fine Iâm sorry! Now will you listen to me?!â Sanemi desperately said, grabbing a hold of your wrist to stop you. Your eyes narrow, not trusting his words. âLook. I know I was wrong but I canât take anymore of you ignoring me and doting all over Genya.â
You snatch your hand away, scowling. âSo now youâre jealous of your kid brother? I used to change his goddamn diapers.â
âThatâs notâŚugh fuck. Come with me!â Once more Sanemi grabs your arm, dragging you through the manner against your protests. He brings you to your shared room, which for the past few weeks youâve stopped sleeping in out of spite. Sanemi closes the door, locking it shut.
âNow what? You got me alone.â You scoff.
âUgh just shut up!â Sanemi yells, grabbing your chin and kissing you frantically, almost desperately. Your response is muffled and your knees immediately go weak as he forces his tongue in your mouth to deepen the kiss. Youâre gasping for air by the time Sanemi pulls away. He buries his head into your shoulder, inhaling your scent that heâs missed so much.
âIâm sorryâŚdammitâŚâ Sanemiâs voice cracks slightly. âI donât want to lose you too. I couldnât bear losing another person so important to meâŚso please, stop being mad at meâŚIâm sorry.â
âNemiâŚâ You cup his cheek before pinching it harshly making him hiss. âYou dumbass. Thatâs what this was all about?I didnât realize you were this goddamn emotionally constipated.â You sigh, Sanemi now glaring at you while rubbing his cheek. You gently kiss the tip of his nose. âIâm not going anywhere any time soon, okay? I promise.â
Sanemi exhales, almost like a sigh of relief. âOkay.â He kisses you again, this time gentler as if heâs afraid youâll leave. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him deeper. âIâve missed you.â Sanemi muttered. His hands begin to wander, trailing up the side of your waist under your uniform.
âDid you miss me, or my body?â You tease.
âMhm? Both.â
âYouâre such a tease.â
âYet you love me anyway.â
Sanemi kisses you again with more force, all while guiding you down to your shared futon. His hands are rough, groping your breasts, pinching your nipples that stiffen at his touch. You roll your hips upward to press against the growing bulge in his pants. Sanemi groans, biting your lip.
âYou like testinâ my patience, donât you?â Sanemi huffs.
âThat depends,â you taunt, beginning to unbutton your uniform top. Sanemi swallows thickly, his Adamâs apple bobbing. âYou gonna do something about it?â
Sanemi grit his teeth. He grabbed you by the waist, flipping you on your backside, the rest of your clothes torn off from his own impatience. âIt looks like Iâll just have to fuck the attitude out of you.â
Your husband makes do of his promise, fucking you senseless into the sheets, weeks of built up tension between the two of you finally being released. Heâs aggressive and rough, gripping at your hips so tightly theyâd probably bruise. Your neck is littered with bite marks, while Sanemiâs already scared torso has fresh red scratches from the way you grabbed at him. Not that he minded.
âF-fuck,â Sanemi groaned, relishing the way you clenched around his cock. His hips snapped against yours, making you gasp and shudder. âFuck I missed this. I missed you. Donât ever fucking ignore me again.â
âN-Nemi, please, Iâm close,â you whimper.
Sanemi grins. He puts your legs over his shoulder, pressing down to pin your thighs back in a mating press. The position, though uncomfortable, allows for his cock to reach even deeper. You feel so deliciously full, Tears prickling in your eyes. you cover your mouth trying to hide the sultry moans leaving your lips.
âNope, I need to hear you,â Sanemi pants, pulling your hair. Your cries are music to his ears. âI need everyone to know how good I fuck my beautiful wife.â
He uses the pad of his thumb to wipe away your stray tears before kissing you tenderly. His pace faltered just a bit, making his thrusts more sloppy as his low grunts turned into airy moans. "Ah fuck I'm gonna come."
Sanemi gave one last deep thrust that had you gasping for air. You shivered feeling yourself be filled while your own orgasm hit. After he was sure he finished, Sanemi pulled out and sat back on his heels. He stared down you with a satisfied look on his face as some of his seed leaked from your swollen sex.
He scooped up some that spilled on to the bed and shoved it back into you. You whimpered from the overstimulation. "N-no more."
"Don't tell me what to do," Sanemi huffed. He aligned his cock at your entrance again and sank in with ease. He lets out a satisfied sigh and pulls you to his chest. "There. Now it'll stay in."
Tomioka Giyu: Water Hashira
âTomioka-San? Hello! Tomioka-San? Excuse me? Are you there? Sorry to bother you. Itâs Kamado Tanjiro!â
Itâs the third day in a row the young boy has come by. At this point, you find it quite comical but you can tell your husband is losing his patience.
âJust entertain him, dear,â you say, folding up the laundry. âYou know heâs not going to stop until you answer.â
Giyu doesnât say anything before picking up his katana and leaving the room. You sigh. He had been so distant since the hashira training started. For some reason, he opted not to participate, and you could only assume thatâs why Tanjiroâs been by every day to convince him otherwise. Nothing you could say would really change his mind either. The last few nights Giyu had been staying out later, only returning when he knew youâd fallen asleep and leaving first thing in the morning.
You didnât want to push and pry, but you hope heâd open up soon. Or maybe, hopefully Tanjiro could talk some sense into him. You decide to at least go to the door and greet the boy.
âGiyu-San!? Maybe heâs not homeâŚâ
âHe just left, in fact,â you say, opening the door. âMaybe you can catch him for me.â
âAh! Y/n-san! H-hello! Sorry if I disturbed you!â Tanjiro said with a bow.
âNo not at all! Youâre always welcome here.â You then sigh. âSorry my stubborn husband is causing you such trouble. If itâs not too much to ask, please talk some sense into him. Iâm sure whatever it is itâs important.
Tanjiro smiled. âOf course! Leave it to me!â
For the next five days, Tanjiro shows up, trying to get your husband to talk to him. Youâre thoroughly entertained by the situation that you do little to mitigate, ignoring Giyuâs obvious and desperate looks for help. After almost two weeks of this, Giyu finally comes home early one night with a rather defeated expression. Youâre in bed reading when he enters your shared room and immediately collapses on the futon.
âRough day?â You tease.
âTanjiro doesnât know when to quit,â Giyu sighs. He sheds his haori and places his is katana off to the side. âHe wanted to have a soba eating contest?â
You laugh. âDid you win?â
âNo. I yielded and promised to help with the hashira training.â Giyu doesnât seem to thrilled by it from the tone of his voice. You frown, close your book and motion for your husband closer. Like a child, he crawls into your lap, laying his head against your chest and wrapping his arms around your waist. Giyu sighs contently, inhaling your scent.
âWhy were you so against participating in the first place? Iâm sorry, but Iâm having trouble understanding,â you say, gently running your fingers through his long hair, pulling it out of his usual ponytail.
âCan we talk about it later?â Giyu mumbles. He nuzzles his face into your chest. âI just wanna hold you right now.â
You cup Giyuâs cheeks, forcing him to look at you. You smile. âItâs ok. Iâm here for you.â You kiss him gently. Giyu relaxes into the kiss, groaning at the softness of your lips. âI love you so much. Donât forget, okay?â
Giyu exhales. âOkay.â
He kisses you again, this time with more urgency. You wrap your arms around his neck to pull him close as you lay back down into the futon. Giyu trails kisses down the side of your neck, leaving love bites in their wake. His wandering hands tug at your nightgown, exposing your breasts to the cool air. His hair tickles your cheek making you giggle.
âCome on,â you tease, unbuttoning the top of Giyuâs uniform. âClothes off.â His cheeks were flushed red, and his arousal was evident from the growing bulge in his pants.
âHelp me, will you?â Giyu asks, shyly hiding his face in the crook of your neck. He watches while you unbuckle his belt and losen his trousers so that they fall to the floor. He could almost sigh from the instant relief when you release his erection from the confines of his boxers.
You give his cock a few languid strokes, making Giyu shudder in response. He twitched in your hand as you rub your thumb over the sensitive tip, precum beginning to leak out.
âA-ahâŚf-feels goodâŚâ Giyu groans. He has to steady himself on his elbows, resting his forehead against yours. It takes all his strength not to cum right there on the spot. He hikes your leg up around his waist and aligns his cock at your dripping entrance. âRelax, okay? I got you.â
Giyu slowly thrusts in, your wetness causing little resistance. You both groan at the feeling of him stretching you out. Your hips buck upwards, searching for more.
âG-Giyu, m-more,â you plea.
Your husband grunted and picked up the pace. He couldn't get the enough of the way you felt around him. The way your gummy walls would convulse with each snap of his hips. Your high pitched and needy moans for him and him alone nearly drove him over the edge.
"T-there! A-again!" You beg. You wrap your arms around Giyuâs shoulders to hold him close. Capturing your lips again, Giyu sucked hard on them in order to bruise. His thumb jabbed against your clit.
The action caused You to cum. You squealed, biting down on his tongue, making him growl. Your clit pulsated, feeling like it was still vibrating. Tingles raced through veins, rocking your entire body.
"F-fuck, I'm close!" Giyu pants.
His own high was reaching. His thrusts became less rhythmic and more sloppy. Low grunts and moans left his lips. The feeling of You tightening around his dick even more was enough to send him over the edge.
He comes with a low groan. His body rocks and he collapses on top of you, burrying his head into the crook of your neck once more. You squirm feeling him release into your womb.
Giyu pulls out, almost reluctantly and pulls you into his chest. He holds you close as you lull off to sleep. Before you doze off you hear your husband mutter a soft âI love you.â
Himejima Gyomei: Stone Hashira
âDamn it!â You huff. âWhyâŚhuffâŚdid hisâŚhuffâŚtrainingâŚhuffâŚhave to be on top of a stupid mountain!â
You slowly waddle your way up the top of the mountain side, on your way to deliver lunch to your husband who had been preoccupied for weeks with the Hashira training. He barely had been home. If he was, it was usually long after you had gone to sleep just to check on you and your unborn child. Then, he was gone before dawn to resume the training.
You missed him dearly. You hated how empty and cold your futon felt without his warmth. You hated how antsy you felt with not only the fear of the upcoming battle with Muzan looming in the distance, but the anxiety knowing that your due date was approaching within the next month. Sitting around was driving you crazy, so you took it upon yourself to make your husband a home cooked meal and bring it to him, asking the crow to guide you. What you didnât expect was him to be at the top of a literal fucking mountain.
âUgh I canât do thisâŚâ you groaned, pausing at a random tree to rest. âMy feet are cramping and if this child kicks me in my bladder one more timeâŚâ
âEh? Mrs. Himejima?â
âEh? Ah! Genya!â While youâre thrilled to see the boy that youâve quite honestly grown attached to like your own child, he on the other hand is freaking out. Why were you out here alone in your condition? Did Himejima know that you were here? What should he do? Help you get home?
âGenya, have you seen Gyomei?â You eagerly ask, grabbing the boyâs hands. âI was trying to surprise him with lunch, but I kinda got lost on my way up here. Itâs such a ways away from the other hashira isnât it.â
âU-um I-I,â Genya stammered. He then sighed. He couldnât say no to you when your expression was so innocent. He also wouldnât forgive himself he let you get hurt. âOk. Iâll lead the way. P-please be careful. Let me know immediately if you need anything!â
âOf course!â
You follow Genya down a path, asking the boy how his training has been with the other hashira. Eventually, the sound of roaring water fills your ears and you both arrive to a massive water fall.
âNamu Amida Butsu,â someone chants and you realize that there are demon slayers standing under the water, bracing the impact.
âOh my, this is Gyomeiâs training?â You gasp.
âOnly the first part,â Genya sighs. âMost people collapse and donât get past the rest.â
âI see.â Youâre not that surprised that your husbandâs session was the seemingly most physically challenging and demanding. It would of course be no issue for him as his giant stature and inhuman strength made even the most impossible of tasks look like a breeze. But you feel for the younger ones who havenât quite figured out how to unlock that same inner strength.
âEh? Wait? Is that Zenitsu!?â You exclaimed, realizing you recognized a head of yellow hair floating down the river. âEhh! Oh dear! Zenitsu!â
âWait! Mrs. Himejima!â
Youâre already waddling toward the riverbed, trying to reach out and grab the seemingly unconscious boy. You strain as you try your best to grab him, but he slips past you. The rocks are slick with water and before you realize it, you lose your balance. Before you tumble forward, someone grabs you by your waist and gently lifts you out of the river.
âMy love, what ever are you doing here?â The low, calm rumble of your husbandâs voice fills your ears. Your cheeks warm as your face lights up in excitement.
âGyomei!â You turn in his arms to hug him around his neck. âI missed you! I bought you lunch! Come on, letâs eat it before it gets cold.â
Gyomei chuckles. âLetâs get you out of the wet clothes first so you do not catch a cold.â He looks over to Genya and gives a slight nod. âThank you for looking after her. You can be done for the day, Genya.â
âR-right! Thank you, sensei.â
You talk your husbandâs ear off about nonsense, him listening with a smile on his face as he carries your back home. By the time you make it back though, youâre sneezing, shivering slightly from the cold.
âMy love, what ever were you doing up there?â Gyomei asks, setting you down. He gently unties your Obi, sliding the wet kimono off your shoulders. âYou couldâve been hurt, dear.â
âI wanted to surprise you with lunchâŚâ you say somewhat bash fully. âI havenât seen you much and Iâve really missed you.â
Gyomei softly smiles. âIâm sorry. I didnât mean to make you feel neglected.â He unties the juban undergarment and youâre left completely bare and exposed before him.
You feel slightly self conscious. Your body has changed so much from the pregnancy. Your breasts were constantly swollen and tender. Your stomach now round and full with stretch marks streaking across your thighs. Yet, Gyomeiâs hands are gentle as he explores the new changes to your body. His fingers grace over the curve of your belly, smiling as he feels his babyâŚyour babyâŚkick against his palm.
âItâs okâŚâ you let out a shaky breath. âI know itâs your job.â
âNo, my first priority is you and will always be you,â Gyomei insists.
âM-mei, can you touch me?â You plea.
âBut youâre so far along now. I do not wish to hurt you, my love.â
âYou wonât!â Maybe itâs the pregnancy hormones. Or maybe itâs the fact that youâve been missing the gentle intimacy with your husband due to his busy schedule. Either way, youâre finding yourself overcome with desire, wanting nothing but for Gyomei to take and fill you up. âPlease?â
Gyomei sighs. He canât say no to you. âIf I hurt you at any point please let me know.â
Laying down, Gyomei pulls you by your waist over his face, his hot breath tickling your core. Your face flushes. âW-wait, Mei, Iâve gained so much weight cause of the pregnancy. Iâm so much heavier now and-â
âI donât care,â Gyomei says, his gentle hands caressing your skin. âYou can sit.â
âB-but-â
âSit.â
The command leaves your legs weak and you settle down over your husbandâs face. He grips your waist as he begins to eat you out. You gasp, for some reason more overly sensitive than usual.
âM-Mei-â you whimper. You rock your hips in tangent with his tongue. Gyomeiâs touch tickles your skin. He traces the curve of your stomach, making you shiver. He cups your breasts. They feel larger, and more swollen than usual in preparation to breastfeed. Your nipples are more sensitive too, stiff from Gyomei playing with them.
Your thighs try to clench shut, which Gyomei puts an immediate stop to. He forces your legs open wider to have deeper access to your dripping cunt as he greedily laps up everything you drop. Your essence is so sweet and he can never get enough of you.
As much as he hates to admit it, heâs hated how much his responsibilities as hashira have taken his focus away from you. Heâs missed your touch, your taste. Heâs missed your scent and your presence. He has noticed all the subtle ways your body has changed and he hates that he hasnât been around more often to witness it.
âA-ah, Iâm gonna cum,â you whimper, gripping at Gyomeiâs hair. You let out a soft cry as your orgasm hits. Your body shudders and you feel your clit tingle as Gyomei sucks on the sensitive nerves. He laps up your release, squeezing your hips to ground himself. âW-wait. T-too much.â Suddenly, a second orgasm rocks your body that leaves you gasping. Your legs have lost their feeling, and you couldnât stand even if you wanted to.
Gyomei pulls you into his lap. He hugs you into his chest, his hands snaking under your stomach to lift it gently and provide you some sort of relief. You sigh contently now that some of the weight was lifted.
âAre you alright my love?â Gyomei asks, kissing the back of your neck.
âMm..â Your cheeks flush as you can feel your husbandâs straining erection by sitting on his lap. His hard cock presses against his pants, yet he makes no effort to deal with it. âM-mei, do youâŚum want some help withâŚâ
Gyomei chuckles, his chest rumbling. âPlease do not worry about me, love. Your comfort and pleasure is my first priority.â
Rengoku Kyojuro: Flame Hashira
Like Uzui, Rengoku came out of retirement to help with the Hashira training. His session would take place after one passed Tokitoâs endurance training and focused on working on Total Concentration Breathing.
Seems easy, no?
Reality is most people pass out due to their inability to regulate their breathing correctly, thus having to start the process all over again. Your job is to go around a bring water to keep the slayers hydrated. But most are unable to drink due to the constricting feeling of the lungs after trying to recover from constantly using total concentration breathing. That along with the other physical strains it puts on the body. So you just do your best to encourage people to drink when they can.
âCome now! You must focus on the flow of your breathing and raise your awareness of your entire body!â Your husbandâs loud voice carries across the training grounds. You can even hear him when inside. âMastering this will even allow you to detect the most hidden injuries and slow the progression of poisonsâ
âDarling, donât overwork them,â you say, coming outside with a new pitcher of drinks and cups. You offer him a cup, which he gratefully takes. âLet them catch their breath first.â
âVery well! 3 minutes then we shall start the next rep!â
You can feel all the gracious looks from the junior slayers as they can finally recuperate for a moment, even if brief. You know your husband isnât intentionally trying to be harsh. He just gets so passionate about something and sometimes seems to forget that others do not possess the same strength or stamina as him.
âHello? Rengoku-San?â A familiar voice calls out. Itâs a face you and Kyojuro havenât seen in a minute.
âAh! Kamado! Long time no see!â Kyojuro exclaims. âIâm glad to see youâre in good condition!â
âItâs good to see you again! You too, Y/n-san!â
âIâm glad youâre doing well,â you say cheerfully. âGood luck with the training.â
Since Tanjiro had already had some experience with Total Concentration Breathing, his session was slightly modified. Heâd have to tackle the XL gourd, bigger than the one he did at the Butterfly Mansion and then would spar with Kyojuro. If he stopped his Breathing heâd have to restart. But before any of that, for a warm up, all slayers had to run a 5K while maintaining their breathing.
By the time the sun set, just about everyone was passed out, beyond exhausted from the day. Kyojuro was still in overly good spirits, and full of energy as if the training didnât even cause him to break a sweat.
âKyo, I think itâs best to call it a day,â you deadpan.
âReally? But itâs not even dark yet?â Your husband has the most innocent look on his face.
You frown but then an idea strikes you. You lean in close to Kyojuro so that others around you canât hear the next filthy words that leave your lips.
âIf you still have so much energy left, why donât you use that to put a baby in me like youâve been wanting.â
You walk off without letting him respond, so you miss the way Kyojuroâs face explodes red. He rambles off some sort of excuse to the other slayers about training concluding for the day before rushing off to find you.
You wait patiently in your room, undressing so that youâre in nothing but your underwear by the time your husband arrives in a frenzy. Kyojuroâs face is flushed, chest chest heaving. The moment he spots you, he picks you up and pins you to the nearest wall, kissing you with urgency.
You groan as Kyojuroâs tongue forces its way into your mouth. His hands gripping the meat of your thighs tightly as he presses his growing erection against your exposed core.
âFeel so big, Kyo,â you whimper, rolling your hips against his.
âMy flame, did you mean what you said earlier?â Kyojuro pants, his voice husky and airy as what little restraint he had started slipping away. He needed to fill you up and feel you around him bad, but he wouldnât unless you were serious.
âPut a baby in me, Kyojuro,â you all but demand.
âIf that is what my lovely life wishes,â Kyojuro chuckles. He lays you on the futon and sheds his clothes quickly. âThen I shall fulfill.â His cock is already stiff against his abdomen, twitching in his hand as pre cum oozes from the tip. You trace your fingers down his scared torso, noting the way Kyojuroâs muscles tense at your touch.
âI canât wait to see what you look like when you tummyâs all swollen and full with my child,â Kyojuro said, aligning his cock at your entrance, his cheeks flushed. âYouâll make such a good mother.â
In a single thrust, Kyojuro sheathed his cock into your cunt to the hilt. The penetration left your eyes watering, crying out in pleasure. Kyojuro groaned. You felt so snug and warm around him that it took everything to keep from pounding into you right away.
âG-godsâŚyou feel so goodâŚâ
âK-kyo, m-move,â you beg, trying to move your hips for some sort of friction.
Kyojuro grunts. He pins your legs to your chest, With a languid roll of his hips, he experimentally pulled his length out from the clamp of your hole. And with a sharp snap, he drove himself back into you. The sheer force of his scorching length shot the first wave of pleasure through the both of you. The two of you let out low moans. That first penetration gave way to a succession of increasingly rougher thrusts that had your body burning with pleasure.
Kyojuroâs body shuddered slightly anticipation. You clung to him and dug your nails in his shoulders trying to keep him close. The way his cock stretched you out had you feeling so full and lightheaded, leaving you babbling his name like a mantra.
Kyojuro groaned. He hovered over you, leaning down the kiss you passionately. His hands trailed up side to your nipples that became erect from pleasure. Lips trailing up the side of your neck, he left several bite marks.
"Ah a-ah t-that feels funny." You squirmed. "Kyo ~"
The sound of you moaning his name made Kyojuroâs cock throb. He fumbled slightly, his aggressive and frantic rutting becoming slower and slightly sloppy, instead.
âUgh, coming,â Kyojuro groaned. He buried himself all the way to the hilt inside you. His orgasm hit and it hit hard. His dick pulsated with each subsequent spurt of cum. His hips still as he emptied inside you.
Your eyes roll to the back of your head as you feel your insides snap. Your pussy clenching tightly around Kyojuro, practically milking him as your own high shakes your body.
âS-shit,â Kyojuro gasps. He pulled out of your abused hole, watching the way his seed trickled out. The sight made his dick twitch. âThis wonât do,â he chuckled while pulling your legs up around his waist. âAt this rate, I wonât get you pregnant. Guess Iâll just have to fill you up again and again until it sticks.â
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Other than being stunningly beautiful, they also make fruits that aren't very tasty or sugary, but they're refreshing to eat and full of good stuff like vitamins and nutrients. They're kinda underrated. That was a life saver for me to find a big passiflora in a garden a day when I was pretty hungry/thirsty/low energy after an unexpected walk and there were these *bucks* of ripped passionfruits rotting on it. I did free garden maintenance for the owners lmao
Herbal tea of the flowers also has calming/sleep inducing qualities.
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#other than the weird bulking and eating post giving away I workout I'm also a wild plants enthusiast as you can see ÂŻâ \â _â (â ăâ )â _â /â ÂŻ#That day I also found a variety of wild lettuce and DEAR GOD that was the strongest shit#Passion flower#Passionfruits#Plants#Nature#mother nature#Gardening#Herbal tea#Beautiful#Flower#dianic witchcraft#(could tag green witch and all but nah I want only my radies to know about this a'd to not be sent hate)#Passiflora#Passiflora incarnata#Also eat your food as fresh and âlivingâ as possible people it does wonder to energy levels
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#tw for the comments gonna talk about eating / dietary things / weight loss all related to illness not to ED#but just giving the warning bc and some butfer so you don't have to read the tags if you would be triggered#also i said comments i meant tags you get what i mean#anyway uh so obvi i've been ill for the past month and can barely exert myself with any physical activity#and i'm on a bland diet to help ease my symptoms so i can only eat certain foods and have been sticking to it for two and a half weeks now#but between low appetite being a symptom & eating unappetizing foods & having such a low energy level my appetite is in the fcking ground#yesterday i had one packet of apple sauce and half a sleeve of saltines#the appetite just continues to get worse so i have been eating less and less every day#not intentionally#but the gurgling and rumbling is much easier to deal with the pain & nausea i feel every time i eat#or having to run to the bathroom to get sick#or deal with forcing myself to eat something soooo unappealing#my ND food preferences have been a pain in the ASS with this let me tell you#i don't keep scales around so i have to remember to ask to be weighed at the doctor's on friday#not so i know how much i weigh but so i can compare it to when they weighed me three weeks ago#i have rlly bad body dysmorphia so i can't really tell when my weight or body changes#it doesn't affect my sense of body image any more i've just accepted i don't understand how my body looks and define it for myself#but that means like i cannot tell if i have been losing weight or how much or see any of the changes on myself if there are any#it's also really annoying being part of such a diet culture fatphobic family#i was complaining to my parent and sibling about how i'd already lost a chunk of weight after my tonsil surgery#and now i'm potentially losing even more in a short period of time#and they both said 'so?! that's a good thing isn't it?!'#... nno . no it's not#none of my clothes fit and i lost weight by being starved of nutrition during recovery in both cases so ... ?? how is that a GOOD thing?!#ughhhHhh#i just want it to be friday already so i can see my doc and get to next steps#hikey
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Got too little sleep, not been able to eat yet, body aches and Lucifer has stomach issues.
It's official. Today sucks.
#i do not have energy for all this shit right now ok...#i still haven't fully recovered from the incredible effort giving Lucifer a bath was ok.#and this doesn't help things.#i need to get an energy drink with that food to have even a chance of doing anything today. geeeee.#i think today will also have to be a new vegas kind of day. yesterday was one but i think i need another one#helps keeping the mental issues at bay you know?? good stuff#ryder speaking
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Cheat codes #1
Remove the idea that your value comes from your looks, your achievements, the clothes you wear, the car you drive, the Van Clef necklace. If you can remove all of those external factors, and look in the mirror and realise that you stripped down to your core is worthy, you without the mask is enough, from this place you will have a confidence that allows you to thrive in this world that leeches on women's insecurities.Â
Root yourself in spirituality. Because ultimately life is better with God than without. Knowing there is a love, protection and care that comes from this relationship and acknowledging and strengthening this bond is how you remain grounded in a world that can so easily have you lost in the darkness, when there is so much light waiting for you to feel. God is waiting for you.Â
Daily exercise. Your body is your temple, treat it as such. The movement / stretches / cardio and weights in light moderation allow a layer of protection to your health and wellbeing. You feel energised, your energy is moving through your veins. Itâs an act of self love and care that doesnât require a fancy gym membership. Just commitment of 30 mins per day.Â
Prioritise your gut health. Your gut is your second brain, itâs communicating with you always. Start listening, start noticing what foods it needs, what foods affect your energy levels, if carbs are making you sleepy, re-assess, if the coffee is giving you the jitters, reassess. Stop ignoring what your gut is telling you, notice your bowel movements. Keep getting the shits? Take fucking note. Read books, get tested, learn about your gut microbiome. Having excellent gut health is how you thrive in this life, unfortunately the western diet creates quite the opposite and so its on you to rise above the status quo.
#levelupjourney#manifestyourreality#levelup#manifesting#lawofattraction#levelup confidence lawofattraction powerofthemind#growthmindset#manifestingmindset#hypergamy#manifest
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Found Family
synopsis: Yuji was so seamlessly integrated into your lives, a ball of sunshine in your normally quiet life. How will he react to the news that you're expecting?
âcontent: Nanami x f! reader, Yuji being your adopted son basically, a tiny bit of angst, mostly fluff, found family.
âwc: 1.5k
The Nanami household was usually quiet, and peaceful. Light jazz music filled the rooms, the soft notes from the record player gently floated through the air. Every detail in the house had been carefully considered, a home where Kento hoped they could build a life filled with love and serenity.
The serenity, however, was often interrupted by his pink-haired cohort.
âSeconds please (Y/N)!â Yuji beamed holding up a clean plate with a wide grin.
Kento, seated at the table with his usual composed expression, felt a warmth in his chest as we watched his dear wife and Yuji. He secretly cherished these moments, finding comfort in the young manâs lively presence. The way his laughter filled the room, the way his energy brought a spark of joy to the quiet cornersâit all made Kento realize just how much he had come to love having Yuji around.
âItadori, youâll get sick if you eat so fast.â Kento scolds gently, earning a pout from the high schooler. You can only smile apologetically as your husband maintains his serious demeanor.
âKentoâŚâ You chide. âYujiâs a growing boy, he needs to eat~â You wink at Yuji as he digs into his second helping.
You were always so quick to defend the younger boy from your husband. And although it would earn a disapproving sigh, Kento couldnât help but adore you more for it. The way you cared for Yuji as if he were you own. This was the life he had always hoped forâa beautiful homeâŚyou. It was an unspeakable joy that made every day worth living.
And the best part? The little family you had built was about to get a bit bigger.
You glance over at your husband, wondering if you should be the one to break the news to Yuji. He returns your gaze with a small smile before clearing his throat.
âYuji,â Kento began, his voice steady. âWe have⌠something to tell you.â
Yuji looked up from his plate, his mouth full but curiosity shining in his eyes. You reached for Kentoâs hand under the table, giving it a gentle squeeze as you shared a tender smile. The moment felt perfect, filled with the quiet anticipation of the next chapter of your livesâone that would bring even more joy and love into your growing family.
You took a deep breath, stilling your nerves. Yuji would be the first one outside of yourselves to find out.
âYuji⌠Iâm⌠weâreââ
âPregnant.â You finish, the proverbial weight being lifted off your shoulders. You take in a breath as you look at Yuji, waiting for him to process the information.
He swallows, gaze flicking between you and Kento. He uncharacteristically⌠quiet. You could see the wheels turning, his mouth slightly agape.
Kentoâs brow furrowed slightly, unsure of how to interpret the silence. He had expected Yuji to be excitedâoverjoyed. Jumping up immediately and grabbing you into a tight hug, at which point Kento would scold him again, reiterating that he would need to âBe more gentle⌠(Y/N) is pregnant.â He exchanged a concerned glance with you, searching for some understanding.
Yuji cleared his throat, voice softer than usual. âThatâs..â He takes a breath, flashing his signature smile, however it didnât quite reach his eyes as it normally did. âAmazing. IâmâŚreally happy for you guys!â
You reach out, offering a comforting smile. âWe wanted you to be the first to know.âÂ
The dinner continued, but the lively atmosphere had dimmed. The excitement that had filled the room was now replaced by a more subdued mood. Yuji picked at his food, his usual quips and jokes conspicuously absent. The lively energy that normally accompanied his presence was replaced by a contemplative silence.
Kento cleared his throat after a few moments, trying to shift the focus and bring some warmth back to the table. âDo you have any plans for the weekend? Maybe we could all do something together.â
The pink-haired teen looked up, blinking as he found himself again in his lost thoughts. âI think Iâll be busy with training.â He replies, not quite making eye contact with either of you.
You spoke up, intent on breaking through the walls. âYouâll be staying over tonight though?âÂ
Kento had bought a house with four bedrooms, partially because he wanted to be prepared for any children youâd agree to give him. But also because he was tired of Yuji sleeping on the couch when he visited your old place. He was given a room, furnished with some of his essentials. Kento made it very clear that Yuji always had a place there.
But instead of the usual eagerness to sleepoverâhe hesitates.
âIâm not sureââ
âYuji. Itâs late. Just stay here.â His voice soft but firm, leaving no room for argument.
You leave the bathroom, rubbing the last bit of cream into your skin. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the room as you saw Kento sitting on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.
âSomething on your mind honey?â You question taking a seat next to him, already knowing the answer.
Kento looked up, his honey-brown eyes reflected in the gentle light of the lamp. âYuji didnât seem⌠happy about the news tonight.âÂ
You reached out to your husband, placing a hand on his knee âHe was probably just caught off guard Ken. Itâs a big change, give him some time.â
He sighed, fingers absentmindedly brushing against yours. âI thought heâd be excited. I thoughtââ
You leaned closer, resting your head on his broad shoulder. Kento wrapped an arm around you, pulling you to him. The warmth of his embrace filling you with a silent reassurance. He glances down at you.
âDear⌠could youâŚâ His voice trailed off, a subtle hint of hesitation in his words. You already knew what he was going to ask. After all, Kentoâs bedside manner wasnât exactly what made you fall for him. You just nod at him, before standing up and leaving the room.
Knock Knock.
You wait outside Yujiâs room before you hear him say âCome in.âÂ
You pushed the door open slowly, taking in the space. It was so uniquely Yuji, posters of his favorite actresses (that Kento would most definitely disapprove of). Beside them, a few shelves were crammed with manga volumes and action figures, the game console he loved to play with game discs littering the floor by the TV. And right by his bed, a picture of the three of you on vacation last year. Taken right after you both pushed Kento into the pool. It was his room. Without a doubt.
He was sitting on the edge of the bed, his posture slumped, gaze fixed on the floor. You approached him, sitting down on the bed. He looked up, his eyes reflecting unease and weariness.
âHey, Yuji.â Your voice as soft as a feather. âCan we talk?â
â(Y/N). Itâs not that Iâm not happy for you and Nanamin. It's justââ He takes a shaky breath. Your gaze softens, waiting patiently as he tries to find the words to express his feelings.
âItâs just,â his voice breaking slightly. âI⌠love it here. You and Nanamin are like my family. And now youâll have a kid. A real kid. Iâm just worried I wonât have a place here anymore...â
The vulnerability in his words was palpable, the pink-haired teen looked down again, his fingers nervously twisting the edge of his blanket. He took a deep breath, you take one too.Â
You gently squeezed his shoulder and stood up, motioning for him to stay put. You left the room briefly, walking down the hallway to where Kento had left the bedroom to wait. He looked up as you approached, his expression a mixture of concern and curiosity. You took his hand, leading him to the room.
As you entered, you guided Kento to stand beside Yuji. Yuji looked up at him with a mixture of apprehension. The older male took a deep breath, his usual composed demeanor much softer.
âYuji. You will Always have a place here.â
Yujiâs head snapped up, surprise evident in his eyes.Â
âI know that and Iââ
âNo. You will always have a place here because you are family.â
The room seemed to exhale collectively, the tension lifting as Yujiâs eyes widened with a mix of disbelief and relief.
â(Y/N) is going to need all of our help, our baby will need all of our help. We need you Yuji. Our family wouldn't be complete without you.â Kentoâs hand reaches out, resting on Yujiâs shoulder.Â
Yujiâs eyes glistened as the reality of Kentoâs words sank in. The years of feeling like an outsider, of worrying about his place in the world. Finally finding his family. Without a word, he stands up drawing you both into a tight embrace.
âThank you⌠(Y/N). Nanamin. Iâll be the best big brother ever, or uncle? Iâm not sure but Iâm here. Whatever you need.â
In that embrace, the uncertainty began to melt away, replaced by a deep sense of belonging and love. The family you were building together, with all its changes and challenges, felt more united than ever.
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