#giyu x male reader

[beautifulsenpai]

Hi :D

Sooo I was wandering if you could make headcanons or maybe a oneshot of Tomioka x male reader, where reader is a demon slayer too but like he loves animals, like he is not really all that good with people, in fact he doesn´t seem to like people at all, except for Giyuu and reader tries to make Giyuu like animals as their relashionship went from friends to something more, expecially dogs since they are readers favorite animal and he just feels it will be weird if Giyuu doesn´t like them since he es almost always surrounded of animals, maybe reader even gets along better with the hashira´s pets than his actual commrades?

— A MAN CAN DREAM

giyu tomioka x male reader

— (name) loves animals more than humans, but giyu is an exception, tomioka is his best friend after all. (name) is so “oblivious” to tomioka crushing on him.

senpai’s note. 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖺 𝖿𝗂𝖼, 𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇? 𝗅𝗈𝗈𝗄 at 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 darling. sorry for taking a long break.

𝗋𝗎𝗅𝖾𝗌/𝗋𝖾𝗊𝗎𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗆𝖺𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗌

“tomioka-san!~ you look very handsome in the sunlight~”, (name) purred near giyu’s ear, making his face flushed as he turned away quickly, not showing what (name) had done to him but (name) always knew the outcome of his teasing. (name) smiled before releasing a chuckle.

the two hashiras were both in the forest near (name’s) estate. they were seated on the green grass, their backs pressed against a huge tree as they were both chatting as good friends. well, it was more like (name) was teasing, and giyu was just listening, or suffering, his face couldn’t turn even redder. (name) sighed softly as he stared at his lap, there was an adorable soft brown bunny, napping on his lap.

(name’s) mouth curved into a smile as his hand reached towards the bunny, gently stroking the asleep creature. giyu’s reddened cheeks faded away as he was finally composed. he stared at (name) with his usual stoic face but with a hint of blush. he was staring at a literal angel. (name’s) gentle smile, the way he cares for all animals, his teasing but kind attitude towards him and only him, and so much more that giyu couldn’t explain it all.

all of those features of (name) would make his skin tingle, turn his face all red, and make his heart pound like crazy. he was indeed hopelessly in love with his best friend. he doesn’t know how it happened, it just sorta clicked, you know? they both didn’t get along with people well, giyu was a loner, and (name)..let’s just say he would prefer to talk and socialize with animals instead of with his comrades or people.

but (name) isn’t a total jerk, he still attends hashiras meetings, fulfills his duties that his gracious master has given to him, and sometimes chats with his workmates. he wonders how (name) could befriend a nobody like him. “tomioka-san? tomioka?..tomioka!”, (name) snapped with a frown. he’s been trying to get giyu’s attention, but the quiet man doesn’t seem to listen.

giyu snapped out of his daydreaming, his cheeks turned pink as his eyes widened, and he realized that (name’s) had been calling his name for attention. as he was dozing off, he’d been staring at the male beside him the entire time, he probably looked like an idiot. how embarrassing. “forgive me (name’s last name), i was lost in thought.”, giyu apologized. he wanted to disappear and hide. (name) most likely thought he looked like a fool.

(name) sighed with his eyes closed as his eyebrows were lowered, “i’ve told you many times, to address me on first name basis tomioka-san.”, (name) repeated many times as he shook his side to side. “r-right.”, giyu stuttered, how even more embarrassing. (name’s) frown quickly disappeared to a warm-hearted smile, it was terrifying how (name) mood could change so quickly.

“now that i’ve gotten your full attention, i wanted to ask you if you’d like to accompany me to iguro’s estate! i have finally persuaded him to let me look after his animal companion, kaburamaru! it was a funny sight to see!”, (name) laughed as he stared ahead with his eyes closed. (name) was more than excited, he was overjoyed to finally be able to babysit the adorable snake.

it took a lot of convincing to the serpent hashira, he’d even pretended to be nice to him! but obanai wasn’t foolish, he knew the act of (name’s) fake mood. it doesn’t matter anymore, (name’s) hard work finally paid off! giyu winced. he and the serpent hashira did not exactly have the best chemistry. obanai hates him for unclear reasons, so he prefers to stay out of the man’s way.

yet, if it means that he’ll spend even more time with his dear crush, he will gladly join him. giyu stared ahead as well with his usual expressionless face, “sure, why not..”, giyu answered. “wonderful’”, (name) replied happily, smiling warmly.

✩°𓏲⋆💙. ⋆⸜ 🫐✮˚

giyu waited outside of obanai’s estate while (name) was inside, chatting. it wouldn’t take too long, since the animal lover male only came for the snake, obanai knew that. giyu’s back was faced towards a tree with his arms crossed against his chest while his eyes were softly closed, lost in his thoughts while waiting for his crush (name).

he did not want to be near the serpent hashira, and the serpent hashira perhaps felt the same way. he was deep in his thoughts, most likely thinking of (name) when he heard the front door of the estate slide open. his eyes flutter open as he stares at the source. it was (name) stepping out of obanai’s estate with his mouth curved into a smile as kaburamaru was rested on his shoulders.

(name) gently slide the door shut before talking to kaburamaru as if he were a person, kaburamaru even seemed like he understood (name). giyu watched the two interact before walking up to them. (name) seemed to notice the footsteps walking towards him, knowing it belonged to giyu. he stopped his chitchat with the snake as he focused on giyu, smiling in his direction.

“sorry for the delay tomioka-san, iguro was a bit hesitant! wasn’t he kaburamaru?~”, (name) teased in the end while his finger scratched under the snake’s chin. kaburamaru nods, his eyes were shut as his tongue was lolled out, hissing in response. he appeared to like his chin scratch. “now then, what fun activities!-”.

(name) was interrupted by a black crow’s loud caw was heard above them. the two hashiras and kaburamaru stared into the sky to see (name’s) crow hovering above them, squawking. “giyu! (name!) run! run now! head northeast! demons are attacking a village late at night! follow me!”, (name’s) crow alerted the two hashiras, as it soared in the air, showing them the way to the village.

(name) frowned, “it must be urgent if they requested two hashiras..”, he whispered, giyu nodded. (name’s) frown quickly faded away again, and was replaced with a smile, but something was off about that smile. (name) glanced at kaburamaru, “i am positive that iguru wouldn’t mind if you tagged along with us, right kaburamaru-san?~”, (name) giggled, he was going to bring along the snake anyway if obanai didn’t allow it.

(name) took kaburamaru’s staring as an answer. quickly, (name) grabbed giyu’s hand with his own. giyu eyes widened in surprise but he didn’t have time to process it because (name) had started running in the crow’s direction. he almost tripped but quickly regained his balance, and ran along with him. “come on now tomioka-san! we have a mission to do! let’s not keep (crow’s name) waiting!”, (name) chimed with determination, and a broad smile.

giyu stared at the hand that (name) held onto too. oh my lord, (name) was holding his hand, even if they weren’t a couple. he never had romantic feelings toward anyone before therefore he had no clue what affection felt like. his cheeks turned pink when he felt (name’s) clench his hand a bit tighter, (name’s) hand felt warm, soft, and somewhat comforting, and it fit perfectly with his..

✩°𓏲⋆💙. ⋆⸜ 🫐✮˚

after a long time, and a lot of sprinting, they later on arrived at the village when the sun was barely setting. they wasted no time questioning the locals for insight into the demons appearing. they received valuable information from the kind people, and they were now collecting information from a man who’s presume was the leader of the village.

giyu stood next to (name) with his arms crossed against his chest as (name) was standing in from the man with kaburamaru sleeping around his neck, speaking to him. giyu was just standing there, hearing the two communicating until he heard a whine. it startled him a bit, causing him to lose focus from the duo, and look at the source. beside him, not too far away was an adorable white pomeranian, sitting there and looking up with its black doe eyes.

he quickly glanced away from the animal to not attract attention with his eyes slightly widened. giyu sweat dropped as he could feel the dog’s gaze on him, but he dared not to gaze at the dog. giyu doesn’t seem to get along with animals because of his strong and intimidating presence so why should he bother, this one is..different. it doesn’t appear that the dog feels alarmed by giyu’s presence, or even lets out a small growl.

he continued to look away from the dog while the animal continued to stare at him. after a bit of time, (name) bowed his head to the man to thank him for sharing all the information he could, he was truly grateful. the man walked away from the duo as (name) bid him farewell with a wave, and decided to thank him again one last time. “i suppose we should stand by until it’s midnight…awww! a doggy!~”.

(name) forgot what he said as he gushed happily at the cute dog with his hands clasped together and his cheeks flushed pink. he wasted no time sprinting towards the dog dropping down to his knees, and smothering the dog with praises and strokes. giyu once again sweat dropped from seeing (name) act like this from just spotting a dog. the dog doesn’t seem to mind though, it appears to be that the dog enjoys it more as his eyes are closed and panting lightly.

he took a couple of steps to stand behind (name) with his arms crossed against his chest once more as he stared at the two engaging, his gaze softened from the view. to tell you the truth, it was a cute sight to see that it made his cheeks turned pink slightly. it was times like this that made him appreciative and thankful to have (name) as a friend and beside him while no one would. he would do anything just to make these moments like this longer.

heh, i guess giyu was too busy in his fantasy again to notice (name) grabbing his wrist and pulling him down with him, making his eyes widen at the sudden movement. (name’s) a hand trailed down slowly toward the top of giyu’s hand, making giyu skin tingle at the soft sensation. (name) slowly guides giyu’s hand towards the top of the dog’s head..giyu knew what he was doing. giyu was once told (name) of the weird relationship that he had with animals, and (name) didn’t seem to tease him at that time. he genuinely understood him, and he even felt so sorry for him that he apologized. giyu never forgot about that.

“(name)-”, “trust me tomioka-san.”, (name) reassured giyu as he continued to guide his hand toward the dog. giyu was hesitant to pull his hand away, afraid that the dog would surely bite him. he doubted that this would work, why would the animal's perspective on him suddenly change today? however, (name) was his close friend, and he had always trusted him no matter what, it was because it was either that he was his friend or (name) was his crush.

with a quiet sigh, giyu hesitated to nod as his hand was now on top of the dog's head, his hand intertwined with the animal’s fur. his mouth slowly, and slightly agape, he expected the dog to pull away from his embrace quickly, but the dog did the exact opposite, the dog smiled as he nuzzled against his palm. (name) seem to notice, making him release a chuckle from seeing giyu’s stunned face.

“didn’t i tell you to trust me?~”, (name) teased as he side glanced at giyu but giyu was too stunned to reply. (name) realized that this was new to giyu, he maybe hadn’t petted a dog before since animals were intimidated by him which made them turn away from him. (name) sighed from relief as he continued to guide giyu’s hand with his hand back and forth on the dog’s fur, making it seem like giyu was petting the dog.

the duo continued this for a bit of time, enjoying each other’s embrace and their time together. giyu and (name) were close together, enough that their bodies were touching each other’s. unexpectedly, (name) planted his head onto giyu’s shoulder, making giyu halt his movements and his breathing. (name’s) eyes were shut, and he was smiling affectionately, nuzzling his head side to side on his shoulder, breathing in his scent. gosh, giyu felt like he was about to faint.

“(name?”

“yes, tomioka-san?”

“i..i love you..very much..”

“i know tomioka-san, me too..”

i was kinda rushing on this one because im sleepy, sorry

[kirarasdeliveryservice]

SPECIAL DELIVERY!

GIYŪ TOMIOKA X FTM!READER!

Genre: Fluff!

Format: HeadCannons!

HEADACANNONS!:

He often compliments you on how masculine you look that day.

If someone has a problem with you identifying as a dude, he will scold them harshly.

If you wear a binder he often tells you to be safe with it and make sure you’re not hurting yourself.

He loves to lay on your lap and sing you praises about how strong you are.

He hates it when you’re dysphoric about your body and does literally anything in his power to help you feel better.

More often than not he calls you his good boy or something of the sort. Especially when the two of you are alone.

If you’re a hashira and become gravely injured he stops everything in his tracks to see you.

Mainly to scold you, but hes just glad youre alive.

He gets very worried when you show signs of pains from wearing a binder all the time on missions.

If theres ever a time you two get to rest together, he immediately resorts to your chest. He doesnt care if youre flat chested or not, hes more likely to lay there.

If you’re uncomfortable with him laying on your chest, he’ll lay on your stomach.

This guy shows so much affection for you and practically showers you with it. Maybe not so much in public but definitely when the two of you are away from everyone.

When you get top and bottom surgery he is ecstatic. “My love, I am so happy for you. I am glad I get to join you on this journey.”

He loves to kiss and caress your top surgery scars or any scars for the matter.

He starts to walk around shirtless around the house to get you comfortable enough to start doing it yourself.

He loves to remind you how strong you are as a person and how strong (and manly) you are for staying true to how you feel.

FRIENDLY REMINDER THAT REQUESTS ARE OPEN! I AM OPEN TO WRITE JUST ABOUT ANYTHING INSIDE MY CRITERIA!!

[gothicxreylover]

I’d like to thank you for doing an absolutely perfect job on my requests. I hope you don’t mind if I give you another one.

yandere hashira’s plus Aoi x a Tanuki reader who accidentally revealed their true form (which is just a small chubby little raccoon thing) and immediately tries to run away from the scene.

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Yandere Hashira’s and Aoi with a small Tanuki raccoon reader

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Rengoku

Rengoku’s golden eyes widened as you transformed before him. One moment, you were the human-like S/O he adored; the next, a plump little tanuki stood in your place, eyes wide with panic. Before you could dart off, his hand shot out, effortlessly scooping you up by the scruff of your neck.

“Running from me? Nonsense!” Rengoku exclaimed, his voice booming with excitement. He held you up to his face, a beaming smile plastered across his features. “You’re even more adorable than I imagined! This form only proves your uniqueness. I’ll cherish every part of you—every form of you!”

Despite your squirms and tiny growls, Rengoku cradled you protectively, his grip unyielding. “You can’t escape me, little one. I’m your protector, your partner. I’ll make sure you stay by my side, no matter what.”

Sanemi

The moment you shifted into your tanuki form, Sanemi froze, staring at you in stunned silence. The realization of your true form dawned on him, and before you could scurry away, his sharp instincts kicked in. With one swift motion, he caught you by the tail, holding you up in the air as you wriggled and squeaked in protest.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing, running away from me?” Sanemi growled, his tone low and dangerous. His lips curled into a twisted smirk. “You think I’d let you go just because you look like… this? You’re mine. Every part of you belongs to me, and I’ll kill anyone who even thinks of taking you away.”

He cradled you close, his grip firm yet oddly tender. “Try running again, and I’ll make sure you can’t. You’re safer with me than anywhere else.”

Giyuu

Giyuu’s calm exterior cracked ever so slightly when he saw your small, chubby tanuki form. His eyes softened, but the moment you tried to scamper away, his hand moved faster than you thought possible, pinning you gently yet firmly to the ground.

“You’re running from me?” he murmured, his voice cold yet tinged with hurt. “After everything, you’re still trying to leave?” He scooped you up with surprising ease, his grip unshakable despite your frantic movements.

“No matter what form you take, I won’t let you go. You’re mine, and nothing—not even your little tricks—will change that.” His tone was quiet but resolute, his obsession masked by his usual calm demeanor.

Obanai

Kaburamaru hissed as you shifted into your tanuki form, your round body a stark contrast to your human guise. The moment you bolted, Obanai’s eyes narrowed, and Kaburamaru slithered forward, coiling around you before you could escape.

“Running?” Obanai’s voice was sharp, his mismatched eyes glinting with dangerous intent. “You think I’d let you disappear? You’re mine, no matter what form you take.”

He gently picked you up, his hands surprisingly soft as they cradled your trembling body. “This form doesn’t change how I feel about you. If anything, it makes you even more precious. But don’t think I’ll let you hide from me again. I’ll always find you.”

Tengen and His Wives

The moment you transformed, Suma let out an excited squeal, while Makio and Hina froze in shock. You darted off, hoping to escape the embarrassment, but Tengen’s reflexes were far too fast. He caught you mid-scamper, lifting you high into the air with a triumphant laugh.

“Flamboyant! Absolutely flamboyant!” Tengen declared, examining your tanuki form with delight. Suma rushed over, practically vibrating with excitement. “They’re so cute! Can we keep them like this forever?”

Makio crossed her arms, smirking. “Looks like you can’t hide from us anymore.”

Hina gently stroked your fur, her calm demeanor masking the possessiveness in her eyes. Tengen grinned. “You’re stuck with us now, little one. Don’t even think about running away—we’ll always bring you back.”

Mitsuri

When you transformed into your tanuki form, Mitsuri’s eyes filled with sparkles. “Oh my gosh! You’re so adorable!” she squealed, hands clasped to her chest.

But as soon as you bolted, she sprang into action, catching you effortlessly. “No, no, no! Don’t run away from me!” she cried, holding you close to her chest. “You’re so precious—I could never let you go!”

Her grip tightened, her cheerful demeanor taking on a slightly obsessive edge. “You belong with me, okay? I’ll take care of you forever, no matter what form you’re in!”

Shinobu

Shinobu’s lips curved into a sweet yet chilling smile as you transformed. “My, my, what a surprise,” she said softly. When you tried to run, she was already in front of you, blocking your escape with a gentle but firm touch.

“Now, now, little one,” she cooed, kneeling to your level. “Why would you want to leave me? You’re even more fascinating like this.” She picked you up with ease, her hands delicate yet unyielding.

“I wonder… do you transform like this often? Or is it just for me?” Her voice was light, but the underlying possessiveness sent shivers down your spine. “No matter. I’ll make sure you stay where you belong—by my side.”

Gyomei

Gyomei’s expression didn’t change when you transformed, but his large hands reached out calmly as you tried to flee. He gently cupped you in his palms, holding you as if you were the most fragile thing in the world.

“There’s no need to run,” he said softly, his voice resonating with warmth and obsession. “This form only makes you more precious to me.”

Even as you squirmed, his grip remained steady. “You are a gift, and I will protect you with my life. No matter how small you are, you cannot escape my devotion.”

Aoi

Aoi’s jaw dropped when she saw your transformation. “What… what are you?!” she stammered. But before she could fully process it, you darted off, your tiny legs carrying you toward the nearest exit.

“Oh no, you don’t!” she yelled, chasing after you with surprising speed. She caught you by the tail, lifting you into the air with a mix of frustration and awe.

“You think you can just run away after showing me this?” she scolded, holding you close despite your protests. Her cheeks were flushed, and her grip betrayed an almost desperate need to keep you close. “You’re not getting away from me. Ever.”

Muichiro

Muichiro’s blank stare lingered on you after your transformation, his usually foggy mind sharpening in that moment. The sight of your chubby tanuki form made him tilt his head slightly, as if trying to understand what he was seeing.

You didn’t wait for him to process it. Panic overtook you, and you bolted for the nearest escape route. However, before you could get far, a gust of wind swept past you, and Muichiro appeared directly in your path, crouching to block you.

“Why are you running?” he asked, his voice soft but eerily calm. His hand reached out to grab you with startling precision, his fingers curling around your small, furry form. You squirmed and tried to wiggle free, but his grip was steady, almost gentle, yet impossible to escape.

“You’re… small,” he remarked, staring at you with wide, unblinking eyes. “But that doesn’t matter. You’re mine.” His tone was flat, but the possessive undertone sent a chill down your spine. “Even in this form, I won’t let you leave. You shouldn’t try to run… it’s pointless.”

Holding you close to his chest, his grip was protective yet suffocating. His gaze remained fixed on you as if memorizing every detail of your tanuki form. “Stay with me. Always. You don’t need to hide or run away—I’ll never let you go.”

Despite his usual distant demeanor, the obsession in his words made it clear: Muichiro was not going to let you escape, no matter what.

[doumadono]

Hashiras & s/o having hard time orgasming - headcanons (part 2)

Warnings: male!reader, angst

Requested by: my one and only @greenwitchsalem

MASTERLIST

Tengen Uzui

Tengen, known for his flamboyant personality, would initially be taken aback by the situation. He prides himself on being a skilled lover, so the thought of his partner struggling in this way would deeply trouble him

However, Tengen would approach the issue with understanding and patience. He would make it his mission to create a safe and comfortable environment for his partner, where they can openly communicate and express their needs

Tengen would encourage his partner to share his feelings and experiences at his own pace, assuring him that he is there to support him unconditionally

Tengen's sex with his significant other would focus more on emotional connection rather than purely physical pleasure. He would prioritize intimacy and trust-building

"Darling, I want you to know that your pleasure is my priority. I'll be here, by your side, supporting you every step of the way. We'll create a new definition of intimacy together."

Sanemi Shinazugawa

Sanemi, often viewed as gruff and distant, would find it challenging to confront such a sensitive issue. He might initially react with frustration or helplessness, unsure of how to address the situation

However, as Sanemi grapples with his partner's struggle, he gradually realizes that his anger won't solve the problem at hand

Once he realizes the depth of his partner's trauma, Sanemi would put his abrasive nature aside and prioritize his emotional well-being. He would become fiercely protective and determined to help him overcome their struggles

Sanemi would approach physical intimacy cautiously, never pushing his partner beyond his comfort zone but certainly encouraging him to engage more in physical contact

"I can't change what happened to you, but I can damn well make sure you never feel that pain again. I'll protect you, even from your own fears. We'll take it slow, no rush. You're worth every ounce of patience and care."

Obanai Iguro

Obanai, with his reserved and mysterious demeanor, would struggle to express his emotions openly. The news of his partner's trauma would leave him deeply concerned and conflicted, unsure of how to proceed

However, Obanai's loyalty and devotion would compel him to educate himself on the subject matter. He would meticulously research and seek out resources to better understand the impact of trauma on sexual experiences

Obanai would approach the issue with a calm and collected demeanor, offering a steady presence and unwavering support to his partner. He would prioritize open communication and encourage his partner to express his feelings without judgment

Obanai would carefully observe his partner's behaviors and cues, striving to understand his needs without pressuring him to disclose his trauma

He would carefully explore what brings his partner comfort and pleasure, using his knowledge to create an experience tailored to his partner's needs

"You are not defined by your trauma. I see the strength in you, the resilience. Let me be your pillar of support."

Giyuu Tomioka

Giyuu, known for his introverted and introspective nature, would internalize his partner's struggles as his own. He would blame himself for not being able to provide the comfort and pleasure he deserves

Initially, Giyuu might distance himself emotionally, feeling overwhelmed and unsure of how to approach the sensitive topic. However, his empathetic nature would eventually drive him to confront the issue head-on

Giyuu would prioritize communication, actively listening to his partner's needs and fears. He would offer unwavering support and reassurance, reminding him that his worth is not defined solely by his sexual experiences

Above all, Giyuu would patiently stand by their side, dedicated to supporting them every step of the way

Giyuu would be a steady and unwavering presence, assuring his partner that he is there for him every step of the way, providing reassurance and offering gentle guidance towards healing

When it comes to physical intimacy, Giyuu would proceed slowly, respecting his partner's boundaries at every step. He would prioritize consent and open communication, ensuring his partner feels empowered to express his needs and desires

"You're not broken, love. You're a survivor, and I admire your strength. We'll take it one step at a time, and I'll be with you every step of the way."

[residentfromnowhere]

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Sub!GiyuuTomiokaXDom!Reader

TW: BDSM, Pet Names, Multiple Orgasms, Voyarism & Toys

“That’s it, be a good boy and sing for me my pretty little bird”

And oh how he would sing. The choked backed cries and harmonious moans coming from his mouth made not on you turned on but him as well. Cock out on display, his erect member was proof that he was enjoying every single part of what you were doing. The crack of the whip hitting the air near him alone made him Precum so only imagine how his dick will react to your fucking him.

Giyuu Tomioka when around others is indeed the quiet, observant type. But when he’s stripped bare of his clothing, tied up, gagged, and dick being exposed in front of you, he’s anything but. He loves being used by you. Wether it’s jerking him off while he’s trying to meditate and just before he explodes you abruptly stop or just whispering the most disgusting and sexual things in his ear while he’s training, he can’t get enough of you and your “punishments”. If the other hashira ever saw him like this, bending to your will, his reputation as the quiet hashira would be completely destroyed.

“Got one more load for me, sweetie? Think ya can give me that?” You say sweetly while slowly fighting the restraints on his abdomen and the cock ring around his already throbbing dick. All he can manage to do it squeak as tears fall from his eyes. Stretched out and helpless, he’s one step away from completely coming undone. Cocks head purple from lack of release, you finally give him permission to come and come he did. Even though you love seeing him cry out and beg for it, you really wanted to see how much he stored up this time.

Long strings of white shoot wildly in the air, practically covering his thighs and bush. The scream that came out of his mouth was like music to your ears. You wait there and give him a moment before reaching up and taking the gag toy out of his mouth. He’s breathless and his face is stained with tears and saliva. His eyes rolled back as he tries to catch his breath.

Before you get up to find something to clean him off, He murmurs something that you don’t catch at first. You smile, thinking how cute it was that he could barely talk. “Yes, sweetie? You want more?” You say sweetly while leaning in toward him. When asked again, he nods insistently and almost needingly and says…

“M-more? Please Ggg-gimme m-more”

[loverofgenya]

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Drabble | Tomioka Giyu x Gn!Reader | Romantic Fluff

The male's eyes were lidded as he lay still in their hold. He listened to their heartbeat, chest heaving up and down slowly. His arms wrapped around their waist, his thoughts nothing but static.

"Baby?" [Name] mumbled sleepily, bringing their hand up to Giyus's hair. "Why aren't you asleep?"

The male simply hummed, closing his eyes and cuddling further into the person's chest. No words were said any further, the couple just basking in each other's presence. [Names] hands running through the hashiras black hair, calming him greatly.

"Thanks....for the help...." Giyu slurred out, sleepiness overcoming his brain and body.

With a small smile, the person hummed. "Of course, My Baby. Anything for you"

[xuzuitengenx]

Sub!Giyuu Tomioka x Top!Male Reader NSFW Oneshot (Wattpad)

Title: "Pleasure"

Genre—NSFW

AU—Modern AU

Warning(s): EXPLICIT WORDS, OOC, Thigh Riding, Praising

Y/N was sitting in his office desk doing work. Y/N's husband, Giyuu was on Y/N's thigh, slowly grinding on Y/N's thigh as soft whimpers and gasps left his mouth.

Y/N had one of his hands on Giyuu's waist, helping him ride his thigh to pleasure him more. Feeling Giyuu's erected cock rubbing against him.

Giyuu gripped on his husband's dress shirt, wrinkling it as his quiet lewd noises became more louder.

"You're doing so good, baby~" Y/N whispered in his ear, earning a soft moan from the blue-hair man.

Giyuu wasn't really a vocal one in bed but his lewd sounds was still hot and a turn on.

Looking away from his work, Y/N saw Giyuu's face was flushed red as his eyes were closed and his mouth slightly opened while letting out pants and whimpers.

Y/N smirked at this lewd sight as he kissed and nibbled on Giyuu's ear.

"H-hah~ Y/N~" He let out softly, his grinding picking up to relieve his aching cock. His whimpers turning into moans.

"You are so hot~" Y/N says, moving the hair that was sticking on Giyuu's forehead, getting a better view on his face.

"A-ah~ I-I'm gonna~" Giyuu moans, making his pace going faster as his moans became more frequent.

"Go ahead, love. Cum." Y/N allowed softly. Giyuu let out a quick but loud moan before trembling on Y/N as a wet patch was forming on his pants.

Resting his head against Y/N's shoulder, taking a quick break. Y/N kisses his head, saying things like "You did so good" and "you did a great job".

Giyuu loved the small praises he received from Y/N, it makes him happy that he could even get this much praises from someone even not during sex.

"C'mon, let's go clean up, love." Y/N says as he gripped both of Giyuu's trembling thicc thighs to pick him up swiftly as he got up from his chair to go to the bathroom.

"I love you!"

"I love you too, Y/N.."

[theyanderespecialist]

Tie Break for the Reverse Harem Yandere Demon Slayer Story: They loved her first!

The Story and here is the first tie!

[kaisers-house-of-desires]

I'll most likely be a regular here, so feel free to call me J!

If possible, may I request Giyuu x Transmasc!reader with a fluffy date of your choice, please?

Hello, J~ Welcome to Kaiser's House of Desires~!

I'd be more than happy to fulfill such a sweet request.

I do hope you enjoy~

Title: A Hashira's Protection

Characters: Giyuu Tomioka x transmasc!reader

Contains: fluff <3, gender euphoria, transphobia/misgendering(but for like, a minute, promise)

Fandom: Demon Slayer

Full request below the cut

All characters are 18+

MINORS, FEM ALIGNED, AGELESS/BLANK BLOGS DNI (This may not be smut, but I still want the above to be followed)

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"Oh, Giyuu! That one!"

You pointed to a yukata display in a local shop, the clothing in question a deep, desaturated blue that looked comfy just by the look of it. Sure it was simple but you had been needing one for festivals for awhile now since your last one tore up in an inpromptu battle with a demon, and with your money being tight, you had to make due, and you had finally found something that looked pleasing.

"Are you wanting to go try it on?" Giyuu asked, his voice not holding the same excitement as yours.

"Mmm...I think so. I know my body wears things weirdly."

After stepping into the shop and asking to try on the yukata, the two of you were ushered back to the dressing rooms with men's on the left and women's on the right.

"I'll be right back," you told Giyuu, stepping over to the left side of the dressing room. Giyuu waited, standing guard over the entrance as he typically would for you in situations like these. As he waited, you called for him moments later, and he turned over to see you, struggling with the sash and the general fabric of the yukata as it slipped from the top, revealing your bindings over your chest. "Ah...heh. Sashes are always difficult."

Unaffected by your bindings, as he has seen them many times already, he assisted you with your yukata, but not without an interruption.

"Excuse me! You're in the wrong dressing room!"

Your heart dropped, hoping that this wouldn't have happened today, but Giyuu turned to the shopkeep, and you could feel his energy shift. "Apologies, but I believe we are in the right area."

"No! Not you, ---!" The shopkeep pointed to you, using the incorrect pronoun, and you immediately felt your stomach tighten. "You're clearly a--"

"Man? Yes. Yes he is." Giyuu didn't miss a beat, his voice still and controlled. "As I said before, we are in the correct area."

"But the bindings--"

"--are from an injury on the battlefield. This is a hashira, mind you, and with that comes such injuries on the battlefield, handling a demon that would have destroyed your village." Luckily this was partially true; there was a demon nearby recently, but you had not received any injuries. Giyuu was able to use it as a flawless cover story. "But in reality, you wouldn't have been able to see them unless you were close by, meaning you have to have been snooping somewhere nearby, didn't you?"

This caught the shopkeep off guard, and he tried to stammer out a response but to no avail. A hashira, an injured hashira at that, and he was out here making a fool of himself in his own store.

"I...you're right. My sincerest apologies. The yukata...should you buy it, I'll mark if half off. Please. It's the least I can do to make up for my foolish behavior."

Giyuu looked at you, waiting for an answer. Your mind had been so clouded for a moment, you were almost unsure of what had happened. Almost. Having caught the end of the conversation at least, you nodded, accepting the offer.

"He'll take it," he said, turning back to the shopkeep.

---

Walking out of the store, you held the bagged yukata close to your chest. Speaking of your chest, it was fluttery, and not the usual pained feeling you had after moments like these.

"Thank you, Giyuu," you said happily, a big grin on your face. "I appreciate that." It had been awhile since there was a situation like that, so for him to have your back, even after all this time together and in a moment like this, it really warmed you.

"Trust me, I wasn't about to let some ignorant shopkeep ruin our little clothes shopping date." He still seemed emotionless, but you could tell he truly cared, otherwise he wouldn't have done what he did.

"Oh speaking of dates! Want to go get some salmon?" You held up your coin bag, coins jingling in the cloth. "My treat!"

[beautifulsenpai]

Giyu Tomioka As Your Boyfriend Headcanons

reader - male reader

fandom - demon slayer (kny)

genre - fluff

requested? - yes

author’s note - this is basic and short. wanna request something? click this link below and I’ll happily do it (but follow the rules of please)

requesting

•clingy when you’re both alone

•hugs you from behind

•he’s soft and loyal to you

•you’re the only one that can make him smile

•well, he doesn’t smile much but he smiles slightly around you

•if you’re a Hashira like him, he’ll protect you as much as he can

•he likes to gently tilting your chin and look into your beautiful eyes

•clings onto you when he sees a dog and you’ll reassure him that you’ll protect him

•you both go on small and quiet dates instead of big and fancy dates, like going on picnics or go stargazing

•blushes like crazy when you do small gestures, like holding hands, running your hands through his hair or head pats

•a big sucker for cuddles. he’s usually the little spoon since he wants to feel loved but doesn’t mind being the big spoon

•love him please

[okeutocalma]

Tomioka Giyuu. [Male Reader].

Ele solta um suspiro suave, fechando os olhos enquanto aprecia o beijo e o toque de sua mão, inclinando-se ligeiramente para a frente e colocando as mãos em seus quadris.

— Você está sendo tímido o suficiente para nós dois, querido. — [Nome] diz enquanto beija o pescoço dele.

— Mmm... 

Ele vira a cabeça ligeiramente para tornar mais fácil para você beijar seu pescoço, um leve suspiro de prazer escapando dele enquanto as mãos dele permanecem em seus quadris, segurando o de olhos [claros/escuros] com força enquanto o beija.

— Talvez, em algum momento, eu aprenda a fazer isso sozinho... mas, por enquanto, vou deixar você liderar o caminho. — Giyuu sussurrou.

O oni lentamente abre o zíper da calça dele e tira o membro que já está duro. Foi uma bela vista para o Hashira inexperiente.

Todo o corpo dele parece estar pegando fogo de repente, o coração batendo mais rápido do que nunca, os novos sentimentos e sensações estranhas, seu pau doendo de tão duro que está. 

Isso era novo para o pobre Giyuu Tomioka, que máximo de contato físico que já teve, foram simples abraços.

Os olhos azuis como o oceano estão se abrindo lentamente agora, enquanto a mente luta para acompanhar os novos sentimentos intensos que está experimentando.

— O-o que mais as pessoas normalmente fazem ... quando se amam? Eu quero fazer com você.

[Nome] sorriu.

 — Você está muito ansioso para saber, hein?— O oni diz enquanto acaricia o pau pulsante dele, as veias proeminentes, a cabeça rosinha babando pré-gozo.

— Ah… E-eu ainda estava com um pouco de medo de que tudo isso fosse... bom demais para ser verdade, mas... estou realmente começando a sentir muito por você... E vejo que você realmente me ama. — A respiração dele tornou-se bastante pesada, você focou a visão no tronco do Hashira, a farda do uniforme estava aberta deixando bem visível a pele leitosa junto dos mamilos vermelhinhos durinhos.

A calça e a "cueca" dele estavam abaixadas até metade das coxas malhadas que estavam cobertas de mordidas e chupões, as pernas trêmulas "caídas" para fora da mesa.

O oni escuta o coração do outro, parece que vai sair do peito, de tão forte que bate. É difícil para Tomioka pensar direito neste ponto, já que seu coração, mente e corpo estão todos sentindo essa sensação incrível, incrível, tão... nova, e tão boa.

[Nome] começa a acariciá-lo mais rápido, apertando levemente a cabecinha do pau entre os dedos.

 Giyuu deixa escapar outro leve suspiro de prazer, suas sobrancelhas se afinando levemente enquanto ele morde o lábio inferior com um sorriso suave ao finalmente ter atenção que queria em seu pênis. 

Seus olhos estão completamente fechados agora, enquanto ele concentra sua atenção inteiramente nessa sensação incrivelmente nova e avassaladora.

— Diga-me o que você quer que eu faça com você? 

— Não tenho certeza… — Ele solta um grito surpreso ao sentir sua mão ganhar velocidade, seu dedo passando pela fenda vermelha.

 [Nome] queria que ele se submetesse completamente a si, um bom garoto que faça o que ele falar.

O oni fica sobre o Hashira deitado em cima da mesa, o beijando intensamente, a língua adentrando a boca do de fios negros.

Ele se sente amolecer durante o beijo, a língua do demônio explorando totalmente a boca, de maneira desleixada Giyuu tenta acompanha-lo.

“Por mim o beijo poderia ter durado mais… ”  [Nome] pensou mas se afastou levemente de Tomioka ao ver que o garoto sentia falta de ar, uma linha fina de saliva interligava as bocas, mas logo ela é rompida ao de fios [claros/escuros] se aproximar e deixar um selar rápido nos lábios dele.

A respiração do hashira estava acelerada, o peito nu subindo e descendo rapidamente o coração começa a bater ainda mais rápido.

— Seus... beijos são... tão…— Ele sentiu algo se formando no fundo de seu abdômen, seu corpo se arrepiando, ele estava tão perdido nas sensações novas que nem reparou você se ajoelhando.

— Ah... meu Deus! — Giyuu soltou um gemido alto ao sentir [Nome] lamber o a cabecinha do pau.

Essa sensação de prazer é diferente de tudo que ele já experimentou em toda a sua vida, ele não teve tantas relações com alguém, essa é a primeira vez que ele é tocado dessa maneira e ele está achando difícil manter algum tipo de compostura neste momento. 

Tudo sobre isso é novo para ele, e tudo o que ele consegue fazer é se apoiar em você como se fosse a salvação e continuar tentando manter sua mente nos trilhos.

Ele solta um gemido suave, um rubor no rosto.

O oni afundou a boca no pênis pulsante do hashira, fazendo o movimento 'vai e vem' com a cabeça,sugando como se fosse seu pirulito favorito.

Se reparasse, o pau do homem de fios [claros/escuros] estava tão duro e o pré gozo vazava caindo no chão, ver Tomioka deitado na mesa, assim tão exitado estava te deixando tão ansioso para enfiar seu pênis naquele cuzinho apertado e o empalar até o amanhecer do dia seguinte. 

[Nome] estava ansioso para isso, mas então uma ideia lhe ocorreu, ele se levantou e levou Giyuu para cama, a sensação no abdômen do hashira diminuindo, o oni subiu na cama ficando em cima dele.

Tentaria testar a posição 69 que Uzui tanto falou que fez com Rengoku.

— Me chupe.

Ele não esperava esse pedido, então demora um pouco mais para se recuperar egagueja um pouco nas palavras; no entanto, uma vez que ele se recupera, ele acena em compreensão e lentamente acena um pouco mais.

Ele olha para onde você estava apontando... seu olhar fixo em sua parte íntima.

— Ah... isso parece... divertido... — Ele sussurra baixinho.

Ele acena com a cabeça, mordendo o lábio inferior enquanto ainda está corando. Giyuu se inclina para perto de você e cuidadosamente coloca os lábios na cabecinha do seu pau - o sugando levemente. A sensação que o oni sentiu foi incrível. 

O Hashira parece estar indo devagar, sugando de maneira lenta porque ainda está tentando entender exatamente como fazer isso nessa posição, talvez deveria agradecer Mitsuri por obrigar "treinar" chupando aqueles picolés.

Ele engole em seco e leva um momento para se recompor enquanto tenta fazer melhor. 

Seus olhos se fechando levemente tentando se concentrar na experiência e no prazer. O de olhos azuis leva um momento para acalmar seu coração antes de soltar um suspiro baixo e se inclina para frente engolindo a ponta de seu pau grosso e grande, o lambendo-o e sugando como fosse um bebê tomando uma mamadeira.

[Nome] geme baixinho, com um sorriso nos lábios observava o menor sugando o seu pau.

— Certamente eu adoro como você me chupa Giyuu. — O oni dá uma risada suave e um pequeno ruído escapa dos lábios do Hashira enquanto ele continua sugando, um pequeno sorriso contente espalhado em seu rosto. Sua mente ainda está agitada, mas ele está lentamente se distraindo com o prazer que está sentindo ao te sugar.

[Nome] volta a atenção e afunda o pênis do outro em sua garganta, voltando dar atenção para o membro até então esquecido.

  Tudo o que existe na cabeça dele é o prazer que estava sentindo. À medida que ele sente aquela sensação gostosa se formando abaixo do abdômen, ele começa a tentar puxar suas pernas para baixo e quando consegue ele solta um gemido engasgado ao sentir a cabeça do seu pênis bater no fundo da garganta dele.

O demônio grune, levantando as pernas que Giyuu abaixou, tirando seu pau da garganta dele.

 

Uma ideia maligna passou pela sua cabeça… E [Nome] interrompeu todo o prazer dele.

Ele solta um pequeno grito ofegante, seu corpo começando a tremer agora que o prazer se foi. Os olhos azuis se focam em você, olhando para [Nome] com um olhar atordoado enquanto sua boca se afasta e interrompe o prazer tão repentinamente.

— Hã...? Onde... Por quê...?— Ele parece um pouco desorientado agora.

— Se você quiser, então diga.

Ele cora intensamente por um momento, mas não parece lutar com suas próximas palavras, nem mesmo precisando de um momento para pensar sobre isso. Tomioka dá ao oni um pequeno aceno de cabeça antes de falar, seus olhos encontrando os seus.

Ele dá a ela um pequeno aceno de cabeça antes de falar, seus olhos encontrando os seus.

— Eu te amo. Eu te amo... E eu quero.

Ele ainda consegue falar com uma voz suave e uniforme, apesar de ainda estar no meio de um momento de grande excitação.

— Diga-me o que você quer. Implore-me por isso. —

As orelhas dele esquetam, ficando vermelhinhas mostrando obviamente estar envergonhado. 

— Por favor... por favor, deixe-me... por favor, deixe-me…

— Por favor, o que, querido? 

— Por favor... faça isso... por favor me deixe gozar...

— Bom menino.

Ele engole quando você o toca novamente e fica chocado com a sensação boa. Seu corpo inteiro ainda está quente, a sensação no fundo do estômago aumentando.

— Eu te amo... eu te amo tanto...

Ele repete sua confissão novamente, desta vez em alto e bom som, nem mesmo pensando em como ele pode estar dizendo tais palavras para você.

Com uma massagem final em sua ponta, você o faz ejacular.

— Ah...!!!

Mais uma vez, ele parece ter sido pego totalmente desprevenido ao experimentar essa sensação incrível, que parece ainda mais intensa devido à rapidez com que você o fez gozar.

— O-o quê? Onde... oh... oh!

[gothicxreylover]

Can you do a Yandere hashira where they see their Kakushi darling being attacked by a demon or a demon about to eat them after seriously injuring or poisoning them. Perhaps S/o just finished cleaning up after their mission or some other slayer's mission when they were attacked. Perhaps the demon can be a lower moon and they decide to show off to their darlings to impress them or something when they saved them. Sorry it's so long🥹

Tw these scenarios contain- Violence and Gore,Obsession/Possessiveness,Power Imbalance,Emotional Manipulation,Non-Consensual,Undertones,Potential Coercion,Psychological Distress:

⊹ ☾ ♱ ཐི𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀིཋྀ ♱ ☽ ⊹ ⊹ ☾ ♱ ཐི𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀིཋྀ ♱ ☽ ⊹

Rengoku Kyojuro

Rengoku arrives just in time, his flames blazing brighter than ever as the demon looms over you. His usually warm and uplifting demeanor twists into a chilling intensity as he grins.

“How dare you touch what’s mine!” he booms, charging forward with unrelenting ferocity. Each swing of his sword slices through the demon with terrifying precision, his movements purposeful and grand as though he’s performing for an audience of one—you.

Once the demon is obliterated, he rushes to your side, his expression shifting to one of deep concern. He kneels beside you, brushing your hair away from your face. “Don’t worry, my flame. You’re safe now. I’ll always protect you, even if it costs me everything.”

As he carries you to safety, his heart swells with pride at having saved you. But there’s an undercurrent of possessiveness—you’re his, and no one, not even a demon, will take you away from him.

Shinazugawa Sanemi

Sanemi’s bloodlust spikes the second he sees the demon hovering over your injured form. His lips curl into a snarl, and his presence becomes suffocating. He doesn’t waste time with words—he attacks with sheer brutality, slashing and tearing through the demon with an almost sadistic glee.

Once the demon is reduced to a bloodied heap, he stalks over to you, his sharp eyes scanning your injuries. “Idiot,” he growls, though his voice cracks ever so slightly. “Why’d you let yourself get into this mess?”

He scoops you up without asking, his grip firm yet oddly gentle. “No one’s laying a damn finger on you again. If they do, I’ll rip them apart,” he promises, his tone dark and resolute.

Though he hides it behind his gruff demeanor, he’s secretly thrilled you needed him. In his mind, this proves that you’re meant to rely on him—and only him.

Tomioka Giyuu

Giyuu’s quiet fury is like the eye of a storm as he appears, the demon unaware of his presence until it’s too late. His blade flashes, the water-like movements flowing seamlessly as he dispatches the demon with deadly efficiency.

He doesn’t look back at the carnage as he kneels beside you, his usually stoic expression betraying a hint of panic. “You’re hurt,” he mutters, his voice soft but trembling with restrained emotion.

Without a word, he carefully tends to your wounds, his hands steady despite the storm raging in his chest. Giyuu doesn’t need to say it, but his actions scream, I can’t lose you.

He’ll stay by your side until he’s certain you’re safe, his mind already racing with ways to ensure you’re never placed in danger again—even if it means keeping you close to him forever.

Tengen Uzui

Tengen appears in a dazzling burst of speed, his blades twirling as he cuts down the demon with almost theatrical precision. He makes sure to deliver the final blow in the most “flashy” way possible, smirking as he declares, “No one harms my precious jewel and lives to tell the tale!”

Once the demon is dealt with, Tengen wastes no time in scooping you up, his usual flamboyance replaced with genuine concern. “Hey, hey, don’t go passing out on me. You’re way too important for that,” he says, his voice soft yet commanding.

As he carries you to safety, he can’t help but feel a swell of pride. You’re his darling, and he’s more than happy to remind you—and everyone else—that you belong to him.

Mitsuri Kanroji

Mitsuri arrives in a whirlwind of pink and green, her Love Breathing techniques weaving an elegant but deadly dance as she tears the demon apart. Her tears stream down her face as she fights, her heart breaking at the sight of you injured.

Once the demon is gone, she rushes to your side, cradling you in her arms. “Oh no, my love! Are you okay? I was so scared!” she cries, her voice trembling with emotion.

She kisses your forehead repeatedly, whispering reassurances as she holds you close. In her mind, she’s already vowing to never let you out of her sight again. You’re her everything, and she’ll do whatever it takes to keep you safe.

Muichiro Tokito

Muichiro’s usually dreamy demeanor vanishes the instant he sees you in danger. His movements are swift and calculated, the demon barely having time to react before it’s sliced apart by his Mist Breathing techniques.

He stands over the demon’s remains, his expression unreadable as he turns to you. “You’re hurt,” he states bluntly, kneeling beside you.

As he tends to your injuries with surprising care, there’s an intensity in his gaze that borders on obsession. “I won’t let this happen again,” he says quietly, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Muichiro may not show it outwardly, but the thought of losing you terrifies him. He’ll ensure you’re protected, even if it means keeping you close to him at all times.

Kochou Shinobu

Shinobu’s usually serene and gentle demeanor vanishes the moment she spots the demon threatening you. Her smile takes on a chilling edge as she steps into the fray, her Insect Breathing techniques slicing through the air with graceful lethality.

“How rude,” she says with a lilting voice, her tone deceptively light as she delivers the final blow with precision. “No one is allowed to hurt my dear Kakushi.”

She kneels beside you, her delicate hands quickly assessing your injuries. Her eyes gleam with an unsettling mix of concern and something darker as she whispers, “Oh, my darling, you’ve been hurt so terribly. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”

Even as she treats your wounds, her mind is already working. She can’t let this happen again. Perhaps she’ll concoct a “special remedy” to keep you safe, one that just so happens to keep you close to her forever. After all, she wouldn’t want to risk you wandering off without protection.

Tsuyuri Kanao

Kanao freezes for a split second upon seeing you injured, her emotions threatening to overwhelm her carefully composed exterior. But the sight of you in danger lights a fire within her. Without hesitation, she moves with incredible speed, her Flower Breathing techniques cutting the demon down with precision and grace.

Her usually quiet demeanor is replaced with a fierce determination as she stands over the demon’s remains, her chest heaving. She turns to you, her eyes wide with panic and worry.

“Are you okay?” she asks softly, her voice trembling as she kneels beside you. Her hands are gentle but urgent as she tries to stop your bleeding or neutralize any poison.

Tears well up in her eyes, and she grips your hand tightly. “I won’t let this happen again. I’ll protect you no matter what,” she whispers, her voice firm despite the shakiness in her tone.

After this, Kanao becomes even more attached to you, her need to protect you bordering on obsession. She’ll always keep an eye on you, even if it means silently following you everywhere. To her, you’re far too precious to ever let go.

Iguro Obanai

Obanai’s blood runs cold the moment he sees you injured and at the mercy of a demon. For a split second, his breathing stops as rage overtakes him. Kaburamaru tightens around his shoulders, sensing his master’s fury.

Without a word, Obanai leaps into action, his Serpent Breathing technique cutting through the demon with swift, precise movements. He doesn’t speak to the demon—there’s no point. It’s already dead in his eyes for daring to harm you.

After the demon is reduced to a lifeless heap, he strides over to you, his mismatched eyes blazing with worry and anger. He kneels beside you, his movements unusually gentle as he checks your injuries.

“You’re so careless,” he mutters, his voice low but trembling with suppressed emotion. His hands linger on your wounds longer than necessary, his gaze locked on your face. “Do you have any idea how much you mean to me? How much it kills me to see you like this?”

As he wraps you in his arms, his tone turns sharper. “I won’t let this happen again. You’ll stay with me from now on. Where I can protect you. No arguments.”

His mind churns with plans to keep you close, to ensure you’re never placed in harm’s way again. He may even go as far as limiting your Kakushi duties or convincing you to quit entirely—anything to keep you safe and within his reach.

Himejima Gyomei

The moment Gyomei hears the sounds of a struggle and senses the demonic presence near you, his usually calm and composed demeanor shatters. Tears already streak his face as he rushes toward the source, his prayer beads clutched tightly in one hand and his weapon in the other.

When he finds you—injured, bleeding, and barely able to move as the demon looms over you—an overwhelming fury washes over him. His usually gentle nature is replaced by an almost divine wrath. “To harm someone so precious to me… Your sins will not go unpunished,” he declares, his voice low and reverberating like thunder.

Gyomei’s Stone Breathing is devastatingly effective. The demon barely has time to react as he crushes it with monumental force, each blow delivered with righteous intensity. Once the demon is obliterated, he immediately drops his weapon and kneels beside you, his massive hands surprisingly tender as they assess your injuries.

“You’re safe now,” he says softly, his tears flowing freely as he cradles you with care. “I failed to protect you… I won’t let it happen again.”

Despite his guilt, there’s an undercurrent of possessiveness in his actions. From this moment on, Gyomei becomes even more vigilant, insisting that you remain close to him at all times. Whether it’s through prayer, his physical strength, or sheer force of will, he’s determined to shield you from any harm—forever.

⊹ ☾ ♱ ཐི𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀིཋྀ ♱ ☽ ⊹ ⊹ ☾ ♱ ཐི𓊆ྀི❤︎𓊇ྀིཋྀ ♱ ☽ ⊹

[samrsgyi]

Hi, Hi, Hi!

It's finally happening.... GIYUSHINO X FEMALE/MALE!S/O

- Super overly protective of you

- One time when they came home from the summer festival , they found you sleeping in bed naked, with giyu's haori on you and shinobu's wrapped around your waist. Let's just say, you weren't able to walk the next day.

- Cuddles all day

- One time you saw shinobu with her hair down and you thought it was so beautiful, cause you've never seen her with her hair down before so you went over there and said, " Your pretty."

- Overall just being a throuple

- The hashira were so happy for you guys

- They decided to make a celebration

- During the celebration you said to both giyu and shinobu, " I love you guys."

End

[vrystalius]

Hey! I just started reading your stuff, and I love it! I just saw a video where a lady pranked her hubs by covering her face in glue and letting it dry without him seeing, and then peeling it off in front of him. He was horrified because it looked like she was peeling off dead skin in huge pieces, and she was telling him that this was a normal thing for women and it happened every month, just normally at night when she was in the bathroom getting ready for bed. It was hilarious! How would some of the male characters react to this? You can choose who and how many, but I would totally love to see Sanemi the most! Bonus points if S/O throws a piece of it at him at some point or asks him to help her get a piece that she "can't see to get it properly".

Vid is on insta by the user thecrazyhillbillygaming, if you wanna see it :)

Please, and thank you; whether you decide to do it or not!

Shedding skin prank

You told your hashira that women shed and peel their skin monthly, as a joke. He of course didn’t believe you at first until you demonstrated.

Pairing: Sanemi, Kyojuro, Gyomei, Giyu x fem!reader

Here’s a video depicting the prank for reference! (TikTok)

Sanemi Shinazugawa

He liked watching you do your morning routines. You wash your face, brush your teeth, sometimes invite him to shower, make your hair all pretty and do some skincare and a little make up. Sanemi asks questions about your products and what they do, sometimes testing them out on his hands and face. He’s got pretty dry skin and your cremes and oils help him out, so he likes to sit close to you and listen to your explanations to wich product does what. That’s where you told him about the skin-shedding thing.

“What? Nah, women don’ do that. I would’ve noticed.”

Sanemi grew up with sisters and a mother, and they never shed their faces. Neither does Mitsuri or Shinobu, so you’re probably just joking or straight up lying to him. He rolled his eyes at you and went to the bathroom to take a shower, since you insisted on taking one on your own this morning. Your husband was taking his sweet time going through your shampoo and checking wich one he usually secretly uses for his own. That gave you enough time to apply a thin layer of glue onto your cheek and let it dry. Now all you have to do is wait.

Sanemi left the shower after half an hour with a towel wrapped around his waist. He plopped down right next to you, ruffling his damp hair. Your husband glanced over to you, seeing how your skin looked weirdly tight and… loose? You had to contain a giggle after seeing his expression.

“What is that? Is that your skin?”

Your husband pointed at your cheek and reached out to nip and peel it. You slapped his hand away, peeling off your fake skin yourself, slowly, making sure he’s watching. Sanemi stared at you, his eyes threatened to fall out. He hesitantly scooted away from you.

“Is that some kinds period thing? Do you do that every month? Does it hurt? Why didn’t ya tell me before?!”

He went through all stages of grief seeing you peel your own skin off so easily without a care. Then, you suddenly pulled it all off and threw it onto his lap. Sanemi almost screamed and jumped out from his seat, scrambling away, leaving his towel behind and flashing you with all his glory. He grunted at you, grabbing his towel and hitting you with it. Don’t scare him like that, damnit! And keep your skin to yourself! He’ll be very upset at you for joking around like that. He almost died from a heart attack after you threw your “skin” at him, Sanemi would’ve made sure you’d go to jail for murdering your husband. Even in death he’ll go for revenge, so never do that again. Ever.

“You stupid, gluing your skin like that. Just for a damn joke. Tch.”

Kyojuro Rengoku

He’d be very concerned. Kyojuro never saw his mother’s skin behave like that, or ever heard about women shedding, but if you need any help, just ask him! He’ll happily get you whatever you need; medicine, snacks or just bedrest. Your husband has no idea on what to do, so he’ll just curiously watch. He has fidgeting with his fingers while hovering around you, stuffing some eggrolls into his mouth for breakfast, but he could barely keep them down.

“Love, ah… do you need help… peeling.. your skin?”

Kyojuro, bless his heart, was trying very hard to be helpful to your situation. He’s extremely worried about your health and is debating whether or not he should inform Shinobu about this. On one hand, if it really is a woman thing, he’ll embarrass himself in front of the insect hashira, but on the other hand, maybe you have some kind of deadly skin condition. He barely finished his breakfast when you turned to him and held the piece of loose skin right against his face. Your husband jumped out of his seat and dropped the rest of his meal onto the floor, his eyes wide and horrified. His confusion only grew after you started giggling st his reaction, throwing your skin aside.

You were joking. Joking. You are not dying and it was just glue.

“Flame, my breakfast…”

Kyojuro was mourning over his dropped and unfinished meal that was now decorating your bedroom floor. He was silently picking up the remnants, pondering over why you were joking about something like that. He was so worried about you! Your husband was already seeing all kinds of worst scenarios in his mind and all of them ended with him cradling your weak and sickly body. Your soft hand on his back pulled him back out of these thoughts. You saw how much this harmless joke of yours scared Kyojuro more than it made him laugh.

“Kyo, I really didn’t mean to scare you like that. I’m really sorry.”

He smiled faintly at you as his face started to brighten up a little again.

“It’s alright my love! I forgave you already. But can you make me another eggroll? I dropped my last one.”

Kyojuro held out his smooshed eggroll to you and smiled expectantly at you like a child would after asking for a treat.

“And a kiss maybe as well?”

Gyomei Himejima

Your husband held his hand out to you expectantly, like you instructed him to. He heard you move closer and suppress something similar to a giggle, then, he felt a thin layer of something drop onto his hand. Gyomei didn’t recognise the texture and explored it with one of his fingers, brushing over it.

“My pearl, what am I holding?”

“My shedded skin.”

“Your… Could you repeat that?”

Now, Gyomei never really saw any women. So, how is he suppose to know that they apparently shed their skin every month? He never asked so you never told him. He was silently holding your shedded skin on his hand, his face turned towards no one in particular. Then, Gyomei turned to you, years running down his face. Your husband was curious about your apparent shedding, but mostly worried.

“Does it hurt, dear? I can ask Shinobu if she has anything to quicken the process or make it painless.”

He threw your fake skin into the bin and carefully started to investigate your face by caressing your soft skin and checking for any shedding. Of course, Gyomei didn’t find any other patches. You cupped his face and started to wipe his tears, stifling another giggle while watching his bewildered face soften up with your touch. You kissed the top of his nose.

“I’m sorry, I was just joking. It was dried glue.”

A deep sigh escaped his lips. He nodded quietly and placed his large hands over your smaller ones.

“I see. I do admit you surprised me. You’re very mischievous. I will return this favour someday.”

Giyu Tomioka

Giyu was watching you from the bathroom, leaning against the frame, when he caught you peeling off a large chunk of skin. His eyes got wide and he quickly hid back inside the bathroom. Was he supposed to see that? Why did you peel off your skin? Do you have some kind of condition? He leaned out of the bathroom and glanced at you again. You threw your skin aside carelessly. He jumped slightly and finally stepped inside the bedroom, walking up behind you. Your husband picked up the piece of skin and held it in front of your face.

“What is that?”

“It’s my skin. I’m shedding.”

Giyu closed his eyes and quickly dropped the piece of skin. He swallowed hard before opening his eyes and facing you again. You pointed at a loose piece of skin on your cheek and smiled innocently.

“Can you help me peel it off?”

Your husband’s eyes widened. He wanted to be a good and helpful husband, so his hand hesitantly reached out to your cheek. Giyu hesitated and stared at it, before quickly pulling it away.

“No, no. Sorry. No.”

He threw his hands into the air and turned his body away from you and stormed back into the bathroom. Giyu was hiding away from the sight of your skin peeling off your face, his mind flooding with all kinds of imagines. He shook his head before flinching hard after he felt your hand on hid back. Your husband turned his head to you, his eyes widening again. You were holding a piece of your skin directly against his face. All the colour drained from his face and he jumped away, holding his hands up to keep you at bay. He pointed his index finger at you.

“Do not dare-“

You chased him around the bathroom and bedroom, waving around the piece of dried glue, making Giyu believe it was your shedded skin. After finding out it was just some joke, he refrained from cuddling you all night. It was a very cold night, so it was extra cruel towards you, but your husband wanted to show that he does not like being toyed like that.

💠

Another request down! Hoped you enjoyed it!! <3 also, I just realised I haven’t updated my masterlist in a month, soo.. I have a lot of catching up to do.

Anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough!!

Take care of yourselves! <3

[actuallysaiyan]

Let's Get Together, Build Us A Fire(Demon Slayer headcanons)

warnings: smut, unprotected sex, mentions of fellation/male receiving oral sex, size kink, struggling to take cock, slight dub-con, slight power play word count: 1k pairings: Kyojuro Rengoku x Fem!Reader, Tengen Uzui x Fem!Reader and Giyu Tomioka x Fem!Reader a/n: this new season of demon slayer is WILD! I'm hooked! Smut under the cut.

He knows he’s big. Big in so many different ways. But to watch you struggle to take all of him inside of you, it’s such a stroke to his ego.

Kyojuro doesn’t want to hurt you, but if you whine that he’s “too big” while he’s sliding into you, he has a hard time not just pressing you into the mattress and pounding into you.

He’ll watch as your little cunt dribbles as he enters you, his thumb on your clit to help ease you into taking him. As your walls just suck him in, he’s having a hard time concentrating.

“Kyo…” you whine as he has you pressed against the soft mattress. “S’too much. S’too big,”

Kyojuro chuckles softly, “Awh, sweetheart, you’re doing so well.”

Despite the way he treats his students, he’s so gentle and kind with you. You’re his little lover, his flame. You truly are so precious to him, so he knows he needs to keep going so slow whenever he fucks you. You took so much preparation the first time, but you’re still ever so tight now. He loves it though. It really makes him feel so good about himself. Sometimes he does feel insecure, despite his calm and collected demeanor.

“Halfway there, my flower.” Kyojuro praises you. His thumb reaches down to your clit, slowly rubbing it in the way that makes you dribble out even more slick.

You aren’t even sure how you manage to take all of his cock inside of you every time. It’s so damn big and it just makes you feel so full. Once he bottoms out, it’s just pressing against your cervix. He’s slow and gentle with you most times, but sometimes he can’t help himself as he gets too excited and eager.

Soon, he feels less resistance from your cunt. He slips even further inside until his balls are plush against your ass and his cock is all the way inside. Kyojuro’s eyes roll back in his head as he feels your walls clamping down around him so tightly.

“See,” he says breathily as he leans in to kiss you, “I knew you could take it.”

Nothing makes him feel more smug than seeing you struggle to take his fat cock. It’s just so perfect to watch you whine and beg for him to slow down.

Tengen does what he can to take it slow, but most of the time he just pushes his cock deep into you. Once he’s balls deep inside of you, he lets his instincts take over.

You can also expect him to love watching you struggle to suck his cock. If you drool and choke on it, it only makes him even harder than before. Don’t worry, he’ll praise you for being so good.

“That’s it,” Tengen grunts as he pounds into your little cunt. He’s had enough of you trying to push him out of you. “You can take it.”

You cry out, “T-too big!”

He chuckles darkly, “then why is your cunt squeezing me so tight, hm? Your little pussy is betraying you, babygirl.”

You can barely think straight when he’s stretching you out like this. It makes you cling to him as you try to get used to this. Nothing could truly prepare you for the size of him, considering how he towers over you as well. It’s all just a game to him sometimes. He knows how to push your buttons. 

“Awh,” Tengen teases, “look at you, baby. You’re so wet for daddy,”

Your cheeks burn, “That’s filthy, daddy.”

He loves how he has you so fucked out. You’re a good girl, that’s for sure. Despite your tight cunt that makes it hard for him to hold on for long, he knows he has you conditioned so well for him. You’ll always let him have his fun, even when you’re being a brat or you say you’re not in the mood.

“I could fuck you for days, you know that?” Tengen groans, pressing kisses to your tits.

“D-don’t say that,”

He grabs your ass, squeezing slightly as he pushes into you even deeper. Oh, he could definitely fuck you for days.

He gets off on watching you struggle. You’ll whine and whimper, but it just makes him so fucking hard. He enjoys pressing the tip to your leaking cunt and pressing in slowly.

As soon as he bottoms out though, he’s like an animal. He can’t stop himself. He’s going to fuck you into the mattress. He knows he can’t always have moments like these, so he takes advantage.

One of his favorite things is to have you bouncing on his cock, whining as he guides you to continue to ride him. He’ll certainly overstimulate you this way.

“I dunno if I can take it,” you whine as the tip of his cock prods your tight little hole.

Giyu sighs, “Let’s not play these games, yeah?”

He knows he should be a bit more gentle with you, but it’s all too much for him to handle right now. You’re making him so dizzy with lust. When was the last time he was able to fuck you like this? It feels like centuries. And now you were trying to deny him the pleasure he’s been craving.

“Be a good girl for me,” he murmurs before guiding your hips to come down.

“Giyu…” you whine once more, but it’s too late.

The tip of his fat cock begins splitting your pussy, and you’re moaning and shuddering. It’s causing you to drip all over him as his cock keeps bullying its way deeper into you. Once it hits your sweet spot, you swear you can already see stars in your vision.

“Hm, I guess I was right. You can take my cock,”

It’s not long before he’s guiding you to start bouncing up and down on his cock, and this only makes you drench him in your juices even more. Something about the scent of you and the feeling of your juices coating his cock makes him so weak. His tough facade slips away for a few moments as he pulls you down to kiss you.

“You’re my precious girl,” he says between sweet and sloppy kisses.

“I missed you so much,” you finally let out, your breaths all shaky and ragged.

He chuckles to himself, and then pumps up into you. This makes you squeal loudly, and he has no choice but to get this pace going. You’re having a hard time concentrating, it would seem.

“Missed you too, darling. Now be a good girl and ride my cock.”

[xxsabitoxx]

xxSabitoxx Headcanon Masterlist

╰┈➤ Return to Master Post

╰┈➤ Full Fic Masterlist

╰┈➤ Imagines/Drabbles Masterlist

Updated Aug.12th 2023

Who made the first move? | Giyu, Shinobu, Rengoku | FLUFF 

Who made the first move? | Mitsuri, Obanai, Tengen | FLUFF 

NSFW Sanemi Headcanons | Sanemi x implied AFAB Reader | SMUT

Hashira Soulmate Headcanons | Hashira x mostly GN Reader | FLUFF 

Kamaboko Squad Soulmate Headcanons | Kamaboko squad x mostly GN Reader | FLUFF 

Hashira being called mom/dad | No ships | FLUFF 

Kamaboko Squad as Parents | No ships | FLUFF 

Hashira as Yanderes | Hashira x GN Reader | NO SET GENRE 

Kamaboko Squad as Yanderes | KB Squad x GN Reader | NO SET GENRE

Male Pillars Receiving Head | Male Pillars x AFAB Reader | SMUT

Hashira Kinks | Hashira x GN Reader | SMUT

Hashira Trying to Comfort Their Dying S/O | Hashira x GN Reader | ANGST 

What the Hashira Want in a Partner | Hashira x GN Reader | SMUT/FLUFF

How the Hashira would react to you cheating on them | Hashira x GN Reader | ANGST

How Risky is Each Hashira | Hashira x GN Reader | SMUT

Hashira’s Favorite Sex Position | Giyu, Shinobu, Rengoku x AFAB & AMAB Readers 

Hashira’s Favorite Sex Position | Tengen, Mitsuri, Obanai x AFAB & AMAB Readers 

Hashira’s Favorite Sex Position | Sanemi, Gyomei, Akaza x AFAB & AMAB Readers

Hashiras and I love you | Hashira x GN Reader | ANGST

How the Hashira Orgasm | Hashira x GN Reader | SMUT

Hashira DILF Ranking | Male Pillars x AFAB Reader | FLUFF/SMUT

Dad Sanemi Headcanons | Sanemi x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

Dad Kyojuro Headcanons | Rengoku x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

Dad Giyu Headcanons | Giyu x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

Dad Gyomei Headcanons | Gyomei x AFAB Reader | FLUFF 

Dad Obanai Headcanons | Obanai x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

Dad Tengen Headcanons | Tengen x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

Hashira as Titans | No ships | NO SET GENRE

Kamaboko Squad Comforting their Dying S/O | KB Squad x GN Reader | ANGST

Giyu’s NSFW A-Z | Giyu x GN/Fem leaning Reader | SMUT

Shinobu’s NSFW A-Z | Shinobu x GN/Fem leaning Reader | SMUT

Rengoku’s NSFW A-Z | Rengoku x GN/Fem leaning Reader | SMUT

Sanemi’s NSFW A-Z | Sanemi x GN/Fem leaning Reader | SMUT

Getting “Stuck” | Hashira x AFAB Reader | SMUT

How the Hashira Handle Grief | Implied Hashira x GN Reader | ANGST

How the Hashira Handle Getting a Tattoo | No ships | NO SET GENRE

JJK Characters and Their Kinks | No Ships | SMUT

AOT Characters and Their Kinks | No Ships | SMUT

How the Hashira Eat Pussy | Hashira x AFAB Reader | SMUT

How the Hashira Suck Dick | Hashira x AMAB Reader | SMUT

How JJK Characters Eat Pussy | JJK Characters x AFAB Reader | SMUT

JJK Characters and Trying to Hide Your Injuries | JJK Characters x GN Reader | ANGST 

Telling JJK Characters You’re Pregnant | JJK Characters x AFAB Reader | FLUFF

How JJK Characters Refer to your Chest | No Ships | CRACK/SMUT

Cuddling with the Hashira | Hashira x GN Reader | FLUFF

Cuddling with JJK Men | JJK Men x GN Reader | FLUFF

Piercings I think the Hashira Would Have | No Ships | NO SET GENRE

How the Upper Moons Eat Pussy | Upper Moons x AFAB Reader | SMUT

Toxic Things the Hashira Do | Hashira x GN Reader | NO SET GENRE

NSFW Rengoku Headcanons | Rengoku x AFAB Reader | SMUT

Hashira and their Wolf Ranking | No Ships | NO SET GENRE 

How the Hantengu Clones Eat Pussy | Hantengu Clones x AFAB Reader | SMUT 

Hantengu Clones NSFW A-Z | Hantengu Clones x AFAB Reader | SMUT

Tengen & Wives NSFW A-Z | Tengen x Wives x AFAB Reader | SMUT

Brain Rot Gyomei Headcanons | Gyomei x AFAB Reader | SMUT

How the Hashira React to your Death | Implied Ships | ANGST 

How to Make the Hashira Blush | Hashira x GN Reader| FLUFF/SMUT

Personal Hashira Dick Size Ranking | No Ships | SMUT

Where they are Sensitive | Hashira x GN Reader | SMUT

Personal Upper Moon Dick Size Ranking | No Ships | SMUT

Taking care of you when sick | Giyu, Rengoku, Sanemi | FLUFF

When You’re Stronger | JJK Men x AFAB Reader | SUGGESTIVE