#hantengu au

[worldsofarchive]

Monster In Your Closet

This Book Contains:

Pairing: Fem!Reader x Demon!Sekido

Warnings: Monsterfucker, inhuman-sized dick, tentacle-like appendages, mentions of drugs and getting high, light slapping, a lot of biting, and mentions of blood

Keynotes: Au where demons can be summoned, soft-ish Sekido at the end, mention of Urogi and Karaku

Rating: 18+ / Those younger or unstated will be banned from the library!

Word Count: 2.8k

You flopped onto your bed with a head-splitting headache and a tight chest. That little graffiti-covered crystal store was not what you expected; there was so much incense in the small area that the ceilings were covered in ropes of smoke. You barely got to the first shelf before a smell of marijuana hit your nose. The employees in the back were laughing and were high as kites, mumbling nothings as if having a conversation. 

You immediately turned heel and walked out of the store. You are not going back there; your head is pounding, and you let out a few coughs. After entering your home, everything felt odd; maybe you were high from the incense. You heard floors creek, doors open, your closet door slid, and some of your stuff was moved. Your head hurt so much that you were hallucinating. You stretch, and you hear a few pops in your back before you exhale.

You go limp on your bed and sign. Huh, your closet door is open. Wait! "AH!!" Your foot gets grabbed by something! Your back hits the floor, followed by your head. Before you know it, you grab onto the wall, the only thing keeping you from being dragged into the closet. A clawed hand grabs one of your arms and flips you onto your back. Deep red eyes glare down at you.

"Were you the one who summoned me?!" His voice pierced you right through your chest, and it tightened. A demon, a real-life demon, right on top of you. No human can have such bright, glowing eyes. Wait, summon? "I-I didn't summon anyone!" You force out a pitiful whisper, and his glowing red eyes narrow. He gets off you and looks around. 

"Well, I'm tied to you! So you must have summoned me!" You take this opportunity to bolt out of your room, but his claws reach you first. He yanks you back and glares down at you. "What do you want?! I want to get this done and go back to my brothers!" Your instincts kick in, and you start kicking your legs while trying to pry his fingers off your shirt.

A deep growl rumbles in his chest before he slams you down on your bed and holds you down. "QUIT FUCKING DOING THAT! I'M TRYING TO TALK TO YOU, DUMB HUMAN!" You freeze at that; you feel the sting of tears behind your eyes. He grows long appendages from his back, similar to tentacles, and they hold you down as he leans away from you. He is at least two meters tall. 

"So you didn't summon me, but for some reason, I am tied to you. Then the person summoning me must have been looking at you." He glances around the room in thought. Suddenly you remember those employees. "D-Do people use crystals to summon you?" He looks down at you. "With Ruby…"

"…Why?" You let out a sigh. "I went to a crystal shop, and the people working there mumbled and played around with crystals." He tilts his head briefly, and now that you're calm, you finally get to look over him. He wore traditional Japanese clothes, all black. His hands were black and skin tan. He had two horns on his temples that looked jagged. 

He groaned and rubbed his temple. "Great… Just let me get some blood from you, and I'll be able to go home." He said as he pulled you closer. "What!?" You instantly struggle against the tentacles, terrified of what the demon can do. What if he just rips your throat open, cuts open your stomach, and guts you? 

"It's to break the summoning contract! STOP FUCKING MOVING BEFORE I GUT YOU AND BLEED YOU LIKE A PIG!" His hands grab your shoulders and pull you closer to him. There is heat radiating from him; you just noticed how almost painfully warm his hands are on your shoulders. "I'm not going to kill you; just hold still."

That's the only warning he gave before his jaw locked around your shoulder. Sharp teeth pierce the flesh, breaking blood vessels and forming beads of blood. An almost hot tongue licked up those beads before his pupils blew. "Fuck…" He cursed softly before biting into your shoulder again, earning a yelp this time. Your eyes squeezed shut and your body tensed.

A desperate tongue wanting more. He got a taste; now he wanted more—a taste of the divine. He felt a chain break; the contract broke. The tentacles let go of you and he stepped back. Your shoulder stung, a throbbing pain that fired up your nerves. You watched him carefully as he began looking around the room. 

He took a step closer to your bedroom door before he ripped open the air, forming a rift. It looked like a grand hall of a castle on the other side; he walked through it, and you saw a glimpse of someone who looked exactly like the demon. Though he had wings, bird arms, and legs with yellow eyes. "Wait! What's your name?" As if you'd meet him again.

He didn't even turn before the rift closed. "Stupid human…" A loud cackle echoed through the large hall; angry rubies went to glare at a pair of jovial citrines. The winged demon twisted in the air, tears in his eyes and teeth bared. "Hahaha! 'wait! w-what's your name, handsome one?' hahaha! Imagine being summoned by a bunch of high humans."

A growl rumbled in the ruby-eyed demon's throat. "Shut it, Urogi!" His laughter only got louder; if he didn't have wings, he'd be rolling around on the floor. "That human was cute; maybe I'll steal them from you, Sekido." Sekido bared his teeth and threw a staff at Urogi. "You irritating Vermin! Out of my sight!"

Urogi flew off with a bright smirk on his face. Sekido was left with his thoughts; the need and desire clawed at him. Twisting his guts, digging their claws in his brain, pulling at his tongue, and scratching down his back. Warming his crotch and tugging at his robe. He got the taste of the feeling; now he wants it more. Taste of divine.

Human cities were packed, uncomfortable, and stuffy. The smell of sweat filled the air; tangled between it was perfume, from dull to bright, sweet to smoky. So much noise, everywhere. But he endured, his eyes locked on you as you walked. Stalking you in the crowd and blending in as a human was easy, but being among them was horrific.

Constantly bumping his shoulders, asking for pictures, reaching for his hair, and yelling at each other with no regard for anyone else. He brute forced his way through the crowd to stay on your tail. His footsteps were silent behind you as you walked home, passing street lights that he didn't dare step into. Staying cloaked in shadow out of sight.

It hadn't been long before you turned off most of the lights in your home; the scabs on your shoulder were already almost gone. You couldn't get him out of your head; he pulled at your heart as if you were in love. Maybe it was his face, maybe his voice, his presence. His eyes. As quickly as he appeared, he disappeared. Not a trace.

The appearance of demons was something of a lowkey thing, a very niche topic. You either believe it or you deny it. Or now there is a third option; experience it. You feel indifferent, but maybe you do, in fact, like him, maybe in a physical way. His short fuse isn't as charming as his voice. Then, just as you were heading to your bedroom, a knock from the front door broke your stride.

Demon knocking on your door. You peep through the hole and see him—more human though. You don't know why, but you open the door; you want him. You yearn for him. You want him to put you on the floor and crawl all over you; trace his fingers on your whole body. You know it's kind of wrong; you're torn, but the thought turns you on.

As soon as the door swings open, he isn't human; he is a demon. His fiery ruby eyes look down at you. He walks in and closes the door behind him, eyes still locked on you. He will swallow you whole; you feel it. Wasting no time, he grabs you and rushes to your bedroom. Instantly on top of you, his fangs dig into your shoulder once more.

Your back arches and hands grab onto his shoulders as if he were your lifeline. "You taste fucking divine." Addicted to the taste of you, he wants more. His lips suck at your neck, tongue pressing against your pulse. Hands wandering down your body, claws leaving light marks. The ripping of your shirt was followed by something yanking your bottoms off.

Tentacle-like appendages coiled around your ankles and pulled you closer to him. His skin was hot, and so was his breath on your neck. He wasted no time discarding his clothes. Your body felt so warm and needy; you wanted him so bad. Teeth sunk into your collarbone as his hands fondled your breasts. 

Clawed fingers toying with the fat and threatening to pierce your skin. Your thighs squished together at the familiar sticky wet feeling, and his attention shifted from your neck to your thighs. He began moving lower, nuzzling your stomach before looking down at your crotch. Pushing your thighs apart effortlessly as he growled made your chest tighten, and you feel like you're free falling through the sky.

It's becoming hard to think; your body jolts when he faceplants into your crotch. Prominent nose pushing against your clit before a hot tongue prods at your folds. You look down at him, face flushed and throat tight. "You upset that I kissed your bottom lips before your top lips?" He asks before he slaps your thigh. "Suck it up."

The slap didn't hurt that much; it stung in a way that made you excited. Every tilt of his head, every flick of his tongue, every nuzzle sent electric shocks up your spine. Your hips buck and your back arches to escape the almost painful pleasure, but he doesn't let you. Large hands holding down your hips and another light slap on your thigh. "Quit moving or I'll spear you."

His tongue pushed inside and pressed against your bumpy walls. You couldn't stop your whimpers and moans; you grabbed his horns. You wanted something to hold onto as his tongue did wonders. The pleasure made you almost float, your head so light, making it hard to think. All you could focus on was his tongue.

It was so warm in you, pressing against all the best spots. Some spots you couldn't reach, which made you see stars; it was so hard to think; not a single thought stayed before his tongue invaded your mind. A hot knot was on the verge of snapping before he angled his nose just right, tongue grazing over an oh-so-tender spot.

You came undone on him, thighs squishing his head, back arched, mind hot white, and mouth hung open in a whiny moan. Fuck, you tasted good. Sekido almost felt his own eyes roll back at the taste of your release. His cock was throbbing just as much as his head; in that moment, he wanted to be one with you.

He wanted body against body, so unbelievably close to you. If he were more ruthless, he'd eat you, tear your flesh, and swallow it. He moved his head away, licking up the arousal on his chin. One hand ran up your body while the other stroked his cock, beads of precum spilling out. The first thing you noticed was the length; it was way too long, and it would not all fit inside you.

Sekido leaned over you, hands on either side of your head, tentacles holding your legs up, his fiery rubies staring so deep into your eyes they were admiring your soul. "My name is Sekido; scream it." Then his hot tip slid into you. Your arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, and your body tensed. 

He didn't stop for a moment, almost painfully stretching you, pushing further and further in. His cock was bumpy, rubbing against your sensitive soft walls. The room began filling with your moans and strained whimpers. The stretch is all you could focus on until his teeth found your cheek and he bit down.

Before you could flinch away, his hand cupped your face. Blood trickled down along with a few tears. Then a painful shock fired up your spine, and you tensed from pain. The demon tilted his head and looked down. He's hit your cervix, and he isn't even in all the way. "Tch, tiny humans." His hips rocked back slowly, letting you feel every bump.

Without any warning, he thrust back in, being mindful of your cervix, not wanting to hit it. Back arched and head thrown back, exposing your neck for him to nibble at. Little pricks and beads of blood form as his thrusts become rougher. Every thrust knocks the air out of your lungs, making you feel more lightheaded than before.

Your body wants to squirm, arch away from the potent stimulation that sets your nerves on fire, but his tentacles hold you in place, rubbing against you. They find your chest, squishing the soft lumps of fat, and prod at your nipples. The stimulation is so much you grab onto his thick hair and pull.

Teary human eyes look at his demonic ones, and he smiles. Thrusts become more aggressive and send you to cloud nine. His lips smash into yours, a kiss so passionate and fiery he busts your lip. Kissing you so hard that spit rolls down your chin, his tongue overpowers yours, and he bites at your lip.

You can't think anymore; you're so lightheaded. All you can focus on are those rubies. Your stomach flips as a clawed hand plays with your pearl, and all the nerves zap you right in the spine. His other hand keeps your head near his as he laps at the bloody drool on your lips. "I fucking hate humans, especially you; you taste too fucking good. Infuriating." 

His gaze is intense; you can't look at him. It makes you flustered beyond anything. The pace picks up; his thrusts are as fast as your heartbeat, you swear it. You can't hold it in anymore; you cry out. Your dull nails are scratching at his shoulders as he sucks on your neck. Everything he touches feels hot—your breasts, where his tentacles have coiled, his cock inside you, his tongue and breath.

"Sekido! Sekido!!" You scream out, his face in your neck as he licks up the blood. "You're fucking divine." Teeth on your ear, oh fuck, your vision is pinching. Dark circles bloom. It's too much; he's too deep; he's too good. You can only helplessly stare at the ceiling as he holds your head and rams your pussy.

That knot forms in your stomach again, but it feels bigger and more intense. Your legs are shaking, and the bumps on his cock are driving you insane. The knot is fraying after each thrust until you're falling off the edge and you scream out "SEKIDO!" Strong arms pull you into a tight embrace as something nearly piping hot fills your insides. 

The tentacles uncoil and let you curl up in the demon's arms. You're panting as if you just sprinted for an hour straight, head still in the clouds, and you have yet to come down from heaven. The demon sits with you on his lap, making sure to hold you up so he doesn't hurt your cervix. As you come down from your high, he is licking up any blood left from his bites or rough kisses.

Your bottom lip is swollen and busted, your eyes blurry and teary, and your body is sweating and hot. The room is spinning a little, your head tilting with it as you rest your head on the demon. He nuzzles your hair as he lifts you off his cock, which wetly flops down onto his thigh. You whimper softly as the warm, creamy liquid seeps out of you.

As you're catching your breath, you hear something under your bed. Your blood runs cold as you see a clawed hand grab the frame, and a head appears. You're about to scream before Sekido covers your mouth and bares his teeth at the identical to his figure. This one had green eyes and seemed much more upbeat than Sekido.

But more importantly, he was the monster under your bed.

[perish-the-creator]

Hantengu AU Idea:

In life, Hantengu had five sons. The eldest at the time being 7 years old and the newest still being a toddler.

Despite his mental shortcomings and lack of support from the community, he tried his best to be a good parent.

After being held up by authorities who werw decideding what to do with him, he returned home to see that all his children had been slaughtered as some sick punishment for a crime he doesn't remember committing.

His delusional state was made worse and for years he roamed around committing acts for others or unconsciously as he assumed the personalities of his kids.

Once a demon, those clones are reflections of his sons had they gotten the chance to grow, even if he doesn't exactly realize it.

(Changed it to him literally being held up instead of simply wandering around and not making it home)

[af12art]

Recolor plus my au versions of hashiras as demon and the demons as hashiras. The Au demon version of Muichiro and Sanemi is still undetermined, so I used one of the concept ideas I have so I can finish this style.

[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes#102 *Facepalm*

Modern Highschool au...WIth the Hantengu Quadruplets,Classmate Y/n being Desk neighbor to the oldest and...grouchiest of the four...given you didnt ask to move desks away from him...he thinks its cause you dont fear him and he finds that interesting,but really you just zone-out reading your book to notice him-

Sekido*Looking at them instead of reading* You look nice, I want to kiss you...

Bookworm!Y/n*Snapped out of the trance and looks at him,in a hunshed voice* Pardon? did you say something?

Sekido*Panics and angry...at himself he let that slipped* I said if you died, I wouldn’t miss you?!

[bwabys-scenarios]

Sekido SFW/NSFW HCs

Sekido x afab!reader

background: you’re basically the wife of the hantengu clones!! the relationship is healthy and consensual, but they are demons and can be a bit clingy/not understand their strength, but are overall good partners

Warnings: cockwarming, fingering, brat tamer, bruising, hickies, biting

other parts

Aizetsu

Karaku+Urogi

SFW

-hates PDA, but will give you all the love and attention you need behind closed doors(doesn’t want the others knowing how soft he is for you)

-isn’t the best at comforting you, gets angry when you cry

-he’s not even mad at you he’s mad at whatever made you cry but you can’t tell the difference so it makes you cry more 😭 now he hands you over to Aizetsu

-always turns away when you change

-if you make him a flower crown he WILL wear it with pride and the others will be super jealous

-ticklish, but tickling him is dangerous because he will uncontrollably punch you to get you to stop! whoops, there goes your head :(

-the second best at keeping your humanity in mind, but still argues with you about needing water everyday

-his favorite place to kiss you is your forehead

-very stern and strict, sometimes unfairly so

-does not let you go anywhere without at least one of the others following you

-kind of the head of the four others, so if you have a problem you go to him

-melts when you caress his face with so much love that he almost cries

-ever so gentle when holding you, he tries to remember his strength but there’s been a few bruises and bumps just from hugging alone

NSFW

-surprisingly shy when asking for sex

-loves when you cockwarm him with your mouth

-relatively high libido

-he’s 10 inches and super girthy 😭🙏

-if he can bruise you with just a hug you don’t even want to know the state you’ll be in after a session with Sekido

-has to control himself to not actually kill you

-manhandles you ‼️‼️

-“aww, you can take it, you were so cocky earlier”

-brat tamer

-doesn’t let you go until he’s satisfied, but you don’t mind

-you cannot cuddle with this man because he cannot feel your body flush against him without getting horny. will start pulling your panties off before you can even think

-loves to just finger you while you beg for his cock

-“can’t even be satisfied with just my fingers? needy girl”

-asks you to strip for him while he strokes his cock

-after a session with Sekido you are COVERED in hickies and bite marks

which clone should I do next 👀

comment if you wanna be added to my taglist

[channnel]

Pov: You're in a study session with the Hantengu clones siblings

[yuki2sksksk]

KNY Horror movie AU lists:

1. The Ethereal Cult

(Featuring Inosuke, Kanao, Shinobu, Kanae, Kotoha and Douma.)

Inosuke and Kanao venture into a small village in search for their friend Shinobu, only to find themselves deep in trouble with the local cult where the leader may or may not practice cannibalism.

2. Split

(Featuring Tanjirou, Nezuko, Genya, Mitsuri and Hantengu clones.)

During a school trip, a group of high schoolers and their teacher are forced to take cover from the storm in a small inn belonging to a man named Hantengu. As the storm drags on for days, so does their stay in the inn. Terrifying things begin to unfold when they discover that the man is a serial killer.

3. Unseen Scales

(Featuring Muichiro, Yuichiro, Kotetsu, Haganezuka and Gyokko.)

People keep disappearing and after his twin brother is amongst the missing ones, Muichiro is set to uncover the truth. The only clues or patterns he recognized from the cases are the fact that the victims often went missing near the river, always during the night market.

[magicalbunbun]

Urogi x reader/y/n

Meanwhile:

[demonslayerswap]

Demon Slayer SWAP AU - Hashira impression of each other.

[just-null]

there wasn't a slice of life moment with these idiots so i took matters into my own hands... this is my modern au (kimetsu gakuen adjacent?) hence their designs.

[captions i was too lazy to add under the cut]

[worldsofarchive]

Guess Who!

This Book Contains:

Pairing: Gn!Reader x Human Au!Karaku + Urogi

Warnings: Double Penetration, Slight Degrading, Rough Handling, Mentions Of Drinking

Key Notes: Au where the Hantengu Clones are identical quadruplets with little-to-no discernible features

Rating: 18+ / Those younger or unstated will be banned from the library!

Loud laughter bounces off the walls, drinks in hand, food on the table, and three bodies on the couch. You smile brightly and sort of slur out, "Can't believe you did that, Urogi! Dumbass!" The quadruplet laughs harder and points at his mirror image. "That's Urogi! You're the dumbass!" You laugh harder, and Urogi nearly spits out his drink.

Dang, your stomach hurts from laughing; you can barely drink let alone eat with these two clowns with you. As the laughter dies down, Karaku takes a sip of his drink. "You really can't tell us apart properly. Even after what... three years." You scrunch your nose. "I can tell Aizetsu and Sekido apart from you two, but not the two of you. You two are very similar." 

Karaku pouted and pulled out his ponytail; his silky black hair had green strands woven in between them. "Man… I even dyed my hair and everything; maybe you're just too short to see it." He pokes your forehead, to which you lunge at him. Karaku swiftly grabs both of your wrists, making you land on his chest before he flips you over onto your back and holds you down.

You feel his chest bounce as he laughs. "I win! Single-handedly." Urogi leans back and puts one leg over the other. "Y'know, I and Karaku have a lot of differences; sure, Aizetsu and Sekido have a resting sad and bitch face, so it's easy to tell them apart, but if you really pay attention, me and Karaku are very different."

You wrestle out of Karaku's grip and sit back up. "Really? Prove it!" Urogi's smirk grows, and before you know it, his lips are on yours. His lips are chapped, always losing his lip balm somewhere, but his tongue is soft, warm, and a bit needy. He sucks on your bottom lip before letting his tongue wrestle yours. 

He pulls away, and it leaves you light-headed. Before you can ask or say anything, Karaku's hand guides your face to his. Karaku's kiss is harsher and more forceful. His lips are softer, a bit more plump with a cherry taste as his tongue tastes the inside of your cheek. Tilting his head the other way for a brief moment, your teeth bump before his bite down on your lip.

Then he pulls away all smug. "Well?" A bit irritated from the lip bite you bite back. "Urogi actually kissed me; you just bit my lip." Karaku didn't like that response, so with a smirk, he leaned closer. "Oh yeah? What if I want to bite you some more?" He playfully snapped his teeth at you before his hand found your waist.

You felt Urogi press up against your back and the weight of his head on your shoulder. "Should we show you how different we are? In a more… intimate way?" Karaku's words linger in the air like smoke.

Then Urogi pitches in with his a bit higher-pitched voice. "I assure you, we are like night and day in bed." His fingers rubbed the hem of your shirt, gently pulling it up. Your face heated up, and Karaku lifted your face to meet his smirking one.

His lips pressed against your neck and hands rubbed your thighs. Karaku leaned back briefly so Urogi could take off your shirt before they swarmed you with kisses. Their hands were all over your body, and you didn't realize you were naked before Urogi held your head facing up and a finger prodded at your entrance.

"Can you guess who this is?" Urogi teased as his tongue licked your nape, sending shivers down your spine. The prodding stopped momentarily before the feeling returned. "Who's this now?" Karaku teased as he nipped at your cheek. "Y-You... Karaku." You softly moaned and they laughed.

"Nope, it was me!" Urogi licked your shoulder before the finger inserted into you. The way Urogi held you made you stare at the ceiling, neck fully exposed for Karaku to mark. Then you felt a sharp bite on your shoulder. "Guess who just bit you." Urogi whispered in your ear; Karaku was just nipping at you, so maybe it was Urogi trying to fool you.

"Urogi bit me." You almost stutter. "Nope, it was Karaku." Urogi poked his brother's forehead. A second finger began scissoring you open, you tense and let out a soft whimper at the intrusion. "Man, you're bad at this." Urogi sang in a light tone, his hand gently rubbing your neck.

The scissoring stops, and then fingers return. "Is it still me?" Urogi asks before sucking on your neck. It's like a coin flip, but the fingers are more rough, so Karaku. But what if Urogi is trying to fool you again? "Y-Yes..." You stutter out. The sing-song voice speaks again. 

"Nope, tis Karakuuuu." They lifted you up, and the fingers were removed. The empty feeling of your enterance clenching over nothing made you almost whine. Then something hot began pushing itself in your entrance.

Urogi cooed at you, kissing your hair and rubbing your cheek. Karaku rubbed your nipple and thigh in a soothing manner. "Can you guess who's inside? Is it me?" Karaku kissed your neck, right where your pulse is. "Or is it me?" Urogi nuzzled your hair and gently pulled at your lip.

Since Karaku asked first, maybe it was Urogi? Odds of a coin flip. "U-Urogi is..." That was met with a rough thrust that earned a yelp from you. "Wrong! It was me!" Karaku exclaimed; the alcohol really made him excited. A light slap was felt on your thigh before the one who was inside you pulled out; it was quickly replaced with vigour and excited thrusts. 

This could be Karaku again, but Urogi was also really excited. "Guess who~" Karaku sang. You tried to answer, but the thrusts were so forceful they knocked the air out of your lungs. You couldn't even let a single word out before it was drowned in your moans.

Teasing your hardened nipples more, Karaku cooed at you. "You can't even get a single word out, how cute~" His words, like honey, are sweet and viscous in your ears, coating more of your brain in cottony fuzz. "Y-you're thrusting, ahh! Too hard, Ka-ah! Karaku!" Urogi bit your shoulder as Karaku laughed. "Urogi is the one in you." 

Brain in a fuzz, you were so confused you forgot which way is up. "Okay okay!" Urogi pulled out, and you were sure this time it was Karaku. "Who's in you now?" The thrusts were slow, dragging in you as if wanting to feel all of you. "Karaku." You moan out, and Urogi, let's go of your head.

"Yay!" They cheered; you almost felt like a little kid who blew out the candles on their birthday. Urogi even clapped for you. "We should reward you." A second tip pressed up against your entrance. "W-Wait! You won't fit!" You begin panicking; they'll rip you apart.

"Don't worry, love, we'll stretch you more." Urogi whispered as his hand let go of your head and travelled down your body. Lingering on your stomach and waist before dilping down to your entrance.

He squeezed in two fingers and began scissoring while Karaku slowly thrust. Now that you really look at Karaku up close, you notice a few things. Unlike the other quadruplets, he has smaller double lids, and his eyebrows are a bit bushier. 

"You finally see it, yeah? What sets me apart from my brothers?" You nod and turn your head. "Ah-ah." Karaku pulls you to face him. "You'll get to see Urogi up close another time~" He coos, which makes your face flush with embarrassment. 

Before you could come up with anything to say, Urogi pushed himself inside you. The stretch is close to unbearable, a bit of pain as he squeezes in. Soon they fell into a rhythm that pinched your vision and sent you to the stars.

Everything was filled with cotton, their hands hot on your body, their crisp sing-song voices echoing in your skull. You must've come at least three times before they stopped. Their warm, sticky cum tickled as it rolled down your thighs, hair sticking to your forehead from sweat. 

After cleaning up, they were all over you on the couch. "Maybe you should hold off on bleaching your hair, Urogi. I like the guessing game more." Karaku said more to you than his brother. "Maybe we could get Sekido and Aizetsu in on it." Urogi looked down at you with a smirk. "Wouldn't that be fun? ~"

[istormortis]

Another snippet of the fantasy/folklore AU I have for the crew, but these two were dragged in the last second. I am working on their refs along with the remainders but a bit excited with how I'm taking these two lads >:3c (still rough, the full bodies are just scribbles for ideas rn and Urogi and Aizetsu will be done as well just haven't started on them)

[mylou-doodlesworld]

Doodle :3

House of the dragon Zohakuten

I guys ! Im starting art school again so sorry if the future post will be just some sketch of little doodle, and yeah im still addicted to hotd Zoha ( maybe im alone but dosen't mater >:3 )

My objectives this year is keeping practicing anatomy and testing new medium yeah !

[luxthestrange]

KNY Incorrect quotes#115 Ehhh~NO

Sekido*With a phone in hand*-Hello, Y/n, This is Sekdio- I know up to this point our relationship has been strictly professional, and you're leaving for college and all, but...

Sekido*struggles to get it out and takes a breath*-Okay, here is the question- Would you like...-to go out on a date?

Zohakuten*Standing across from his oldest brother, pretending to be on a cell phone on the other end of the line. And wearing a wig similar to your hairstyle and an outfit like yours, he shrugs*Eh, no

Sekido*Glares at him*-Okay, that's not helping!

Sekido: All right. Here we go. For real this time!

He stares at your phone number in his phone Then turns to the phone. It's a stand-off...He does stretches and calisthenics to psych himself up...Zohakuten deadpanned seeing him

Sekido: I can do this!?

He stares down the phone again. It sits there, taunting him. We cut back and forth between Sekido and the phone, until finally-

Sekido:Agh! I hate you!

He takes out a lighter and hairspray and burns up the phone angrily...Zohakuten dives out of the way

Sekido*satisfied as the home phone is melted* Ah~

Zohakuten:...This is the 4th phone this week-

Part 5:

[murachinchi]

半👺🎴 + 💛❤️💙💚 they like to tease

if you feel it look familiar that's cause i use this for reference lol

[channnel]

Aizetsu playing games while his family argues.

I have no reason to poorly make this, but I just want to let you know that this is a tetris game.