#kny musings

[entirelysein-e]

『 Big 』

☼ synopsis: Gyomei was a gentle giant, or at least he tried to be but it wasn't easy when he's balls deep inside of you.

☼ character: Gyomei

☼ wc: 1.2k

☼ cw: fem!reader, afab!reader, sub!reader, size kink, oral (reader receiving), facesitting, fingering, cervix fucking, creampie

☼ notes: he is rotting my brain badly it just won't stop 😩 || requests are open!

Gyomei has always been a gentle giant, his physical appearance small compared to his big heart and that's what made you fall for him. It was the way he cared for his loved ones so dearly, how he held your hand with utmost care as if you'd break at any second. Loving Gyomei was a second nature to you, smiling at the way he panics when he feels like he's been a little too rough, how he makes sure not to raise his voice at you, no matter what or how small he managed to made you look - compared to him, almost everyone looked small. His frame was dwarfing yours when he kissed you tenderly, big hands resting on your hips ever so gently, touch feather light when he moved to cup your cheeks. The way he had no issue lifting you up to make you sit on his lap instead, looming over you made him fear he'd accidentally squish you to death beneath his large frame but you couldn't complain when your hands rested on his broad chest, lips locking once more in a heated yet gentle kiss.

A low rumble came from his chest when you slowly unbuttoned his shirt “petal… are you sure?” He mumbles, stopping your hands from undoing another button. The memory of your pained whines coming back into his head from when you two made love last time, at how he barely fit inside of you and how sore you were after. What he couldn't see however, was how your eyes rolled back into your head and how the drool slipped out of your mouth at how good the stretch felt despite the stinging sensation. “I’m sure Gyo… you make me feel so good… so full,” you whispered as you planted open mouthed kisses onto his chest which made him melt.

Who is he to deny you your wishes, allowing you to undress him further before big hands reached for your clothes, taking them off piece by piece and letting his hands wander over your body to feel your soft skin. This was one of his favorite parts, feeling the goosebumps form under his gentle touch, your nipples pebbled effortlessly when he swiped the pads of his thumbs over them before leaning down to capture one of them between his lips to suck on it eagerly while his tongue flicked over it. Sweet mewls filled the room when he moved on to the other nipple, hands traveling to your thighs.

Gyomei had no issue lifting you from his lap onto his face when he laid back, his tongue swiping through your drenched folds without further warning as he moaned from your sweet taste. Your hands found home in his short hair, gently tugging it when your hips started to move on their own accord, grinding against his skilled tongue only to be held in place by your waist, his tongue dragging torturously slow through your folds until he attacked your bundle of nerves with quick flicks, the change of pace making you cry out his name.

Angelic moans filled his ears, muffled by your thighs squeezing around his head the closer you got, moaning into your sweet cunt when you graced his tongue with your juices, coming undone from the way he was eating you out and Gyomei refused to stop - needing you dripping wet. Only when your clit was so sensitive you couldn't take more of his onslaught he let go of your waist, allowing you to fall off of him but not too far, big hands already spreading your thighs again "Need to get you nice and ready for me, petal," he mused, comforting kisses getting littered on your thighs when a single finger entered you, enough to make you moan once again.

The way you clawed onto his arms made him more eager, forgetting his own size when he pushed a second and third finger into you which left you gasping for air, velvet walls fluttering around the digits and the stretch alone made you come undone once, twice until you were begging for his cock. Your lewd pleas for him made the heat rise up to his cheeks, fingers scissoring you open just to make sure you're ready to take him. Oh how he'd love to see the sight in front of him, cunt sopping wet, leaving a patch on the sheets beneath you just from his fingers. His cock hung heavy, the precum already leaking down onto his fat shaft when he wrapped his hand around it, his huge body once again dwarfing you beneath him, groaning when your hand reached for his length, barely able to wrap your hand around it. Everything was just so small in comparison to him, it made it hard to stay composed but hurting you or even breaking you was something he was genuinely scared of, forcing himself to take deep breaths when he lined the tip up with your entrance, needing slight force to push the head of his cock past your entrance.

Gyomeis jaw went slack at the mewls you let go, his cock slipping into you inch by inch while he praised you until his balls rested heavy against you, hips lined up with yours. “You're taking me so well, flower,” he whispered, his lips capturing yours in a sweet kiss while your walls still struggled to adjust, feeling them clench around him until you started moving your hips, signaling that he can move. Pulling out almost all the way before pushing himself back inside of you made him see stars, able to feel every ridge in your walls as he did so, your desperate moans filling the room alongside the lewd squelching of your arousal - a sign that he prepared you well enough. The louder your moans got, the more your lover lost himself, his pace quickened as well as the power of his thrusts until he was pounding into you as if this is the last time he will ever have you. Hearing you cry out in pleasure from the way his cock kissed your cervix over and over, almost inside of your womb made his own tears run over his cheeks in thick streams. “You can do it, petal” he moaned, your thighs folded tightly to your chest when he felt you come undone, your cunt squeezing him and milking him from everything he had to give. Heavy grunts fell from his chest when his hips started to rut into you, his cum spurting inside of you and painting your walls white as you wiped the tears from his cheeks until his hips finally stilled and his head came down to hide in the crook of your neck.

It amazed him every time how well you took him despite the strain it puts on your body, but you cry and moan his name so beautifully, begging him for more and more and you both knew that it never just stays at one round, especially not when your walls still fluttered around him after he came, pushing him into overstimulation but he didn't mind it, wanting to give his petal everything she wanted, easily flipping you over so you were now on top of him, letting you choose your own pace. All he wanted was to feel you so close, big hands intertwining with yours when you started riding him.

[musa-creativa]

Wild Cherry

"It's starting to get chilly out there."

"So?" Sanemi's attention switched from the newly displayed pictures on the wall to his girlfriend, who was sitting down beside him on the sofa. "I don't mind the cold. And neither do you, as far as I recall." He added, arching an eyebrow.

She replied by giving him a gentle nudge to his side. "Just because it's chilly, doesn't mean you should neglect your skin."

"Oh? Any ideas?"

"You still need sunscreen and moisturizer. Your face will appreciate it," she caressed his face with the tips of her fingers, "and so will I."

"I'll keep that in mind." Sanemi's body relaxed with her touch. "Anything else?"

"Lip balm."

"Lip balm?" He repeated, confused.

"Yeah. It's not girly-- there's a ton out there that fit your aesthetic. The colder weather is harsh for the sensitive skin of the lips. Yours are not different." To drive her point across, she grabbed her own lip balm tube. She spread it across her lips and smacked them together. "Otherwise, I won't kiss you."

"Is that so?" His eyes were fixed on her lips. When she smacked them together with the subtle shine of the lip balm, he held his breath for a moment. Then, a naughty thought crossed his mind. A naughty thought he liked very much, he decided, as his gaze went from his girlfriend's lips to the lip balm in her hands.

"What?" She asked, apparently oblivious.

"I'm not sure about that," Sanemi said, wrapping her waist with his arm as he leaned closer, his voice dark with seduction, "you'll have to convince me."

He kissed her in a heartbeat. At first, their lips smacked together in a rather chaste touch--one, twice--before Sanemi demanded entry with his tongue. She obliged readily. Sanemi moaned as their lips danced together in a familiar rhythm they both created. Her lips were always so full and soft and so damn good, he wondered if she knew the kind of power she had.

She most likely did. Not that he minded.

He parted the kiss first, eyes clouded with a growing desire. He gazed down at her as he licked his lips, glistening with a pink shine.

"Mmm. Cherry." He murmured with a smirk. "Might as well give it a try."

[zhah-zu]

does anyone else get random thoughts considering all the possibilities rengiyuu might have had together? or am i really the only one crying in the club rn?

[mitsvriii]

me watching my wips pile up

poll utc to help me decide which one (or most written one) to finish first 🤞

sry for taking up tags 😓

[monmuses]

.‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ 𝐂𝐑𝐘, 𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐒���𝐄𝐑! ( 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 … ) ‎. 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄, 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑! ( 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘥𝘪𝘦 … ) ‎. 𝐔𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐄, 𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑! ( 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘳 … ) ‎. 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐁𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑! ( 𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘭𝘭 … )

a canon & oc multi-muse blog ft. characters from "DEMON SLAYER: KIMETSU NO YAIBA". 18+ and mutuals only, heavy content warning for body horror, mental trauma, and more. current featured muses: tanjiro kamado, genya shinazugawa, and lady tamayo.

( credits x & x )

PERSONALS & NON-ROLEPLAY BLOGS DNI

[romaritimeharbor]

i know why sanemi did it, but the fact that he was completely ready to bring severe physical harm his younger brother is genuinely concerning. i'm sure it has to do with his extensive traumatic history, but trauma is never a good, acceptable, or valid reason to hurt someone else. sanemi i love you but please do not put hands on or threaten to put hands on your younger brother ever again 🙏

[bishopinblue]

I've been thinking about how Ryotaro would be around the Kamado Squad a lot recently. She's more patient with kids and is a bit nicer to them, especially if they're well mannered. Tanjiro is someone she would be noticeably nicer around because of this. Nezuko too!

[whirling-fangs]

Boop, Boop, Boop

"BOOP ME AGAIN, AND I WILL CHEW YOUR FINGERS OFF AND STICK THEM INTO YOUR EYEBALLS! THEN I'LL USE THEM TO GOUGE YOUR EYEBALLS OUT AND I'LL EAT THEM LIKE MEATBALLS ON A STICK!!! YOU'LL KNOW THE TRUE MEANING OF A BOAR'S RAGE!!!"

[comatosebunny09]

But, when he—

—reaches over the center console to grip your thigh while you’re driving, his fingers tiptoe towards the seat of your jeans. And with your teeth sinking into the plush bed of your bottom lip, you cast him a warning glance through your peripheral, his knuckle grazing the seam of your denim between your thighs.

I’m driving, you attempt to convey with your eyes. But, oh-ho-ho. You catch that sexy smirk of his in the streetlights whizzing by. And as an exasperated sigh flows from your nostrils, you quirk a brow at the soft clink of a seatbelt coming undone, followed by the rustle of fabric, and lastly, the squeak of your passenger’s leather seat.

“I know,” he murmurs hotly into the side of your neck as if he were perusing the library of your thoughts. “You just look so alluring when you drive my car.” A canine grazes the shell of your ear, causing you to jolt in surprise. You squeeze the gear shifter so hard that your fingertips pale. Earn a throaty chuckle in reply, followed by a thick hand kneading the space between labia and thigh. “Focus on the road, my love. Wouldn’t want us to wreck before we reach our destination.”

You’ve never punched the accelerator harder.

[entirelysein-e]

𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐒𝐢𝐧-𝐂𝐢𝐭𝐲

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October 1: Virginity loss | Obanai Iguro

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You're the serpent hashira's first.

October 3: Gagging | Nanami Kento

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You like to test Nanami's patience but didn't think you can take it that far.

October 5: Knotting | Choso Kamo

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Choso is a needy puppy in heat who gets caught jerking off with your panties

October 7: Punishment | Suo Hayato

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: You purposefully make Suo loose his patience with you but didn't calculate the consequences in.

October 9: Threesome | Satoru Gojo / Suguru Geto

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Geto wanted you all to himself but couldn't resist sharing you with his best friend

October 11: Marking | Hanma Shuji

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: flashbacks of a night spent with your lover, getting marked up as his and marking him as yours

October 13: Thigh Fucking | Sakura Haruka*

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Sakura got jealous over his classmates looking at you like a piece of meat and you punish him for it by denying him what he wants.

October 15: Mutual Masturbation | Choji Tomiyama

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Your study date with Choji turns out a little different than expected when you catch him jerking off

October 17: Breeding | Toji Fushiguro

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Toji needed to show you who you belong to and how much you mean to him.

October 19: Gang Bang | Black Dragons (TR)

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Takeomi decided it's time to share his sweet girlfriend with his friends

October 21: Edging | Togame Jo*

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 23: Squirting | Kyojuro Rengoku

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Kyojurou comes back from a mission and finds you touching yourself, wanting to help you find release

October 25: Impact play | Sanemi Shinazugawa

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: Sanemi's training session went horrible and the way you crumbled cookies all over his fresh bedsheets made him lose it, taking his bad mood out of you and spanking you.

October 27: Overstimulation | Ken "Draken" Ryuguji

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 29: Body Worship | Gyomei Himejima

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

October 31: Mirror Sex | Umemiya Hajime

​-ˋˏ ༻ synopsis: soon!

Everything marked with * is dom!reader

[as-above-rp]

Kou Maori

Alias: The Cloud Hashira

Age: 23yrs

DOB: September 5th

Height: 5'9" (177 cm)

Blood Type: Marechi

Gender: GNC Masc

Orientation: Bisexual

Personality: Soft spoken, generous, melancholic, playful, flirtatious, empathetic, ambitious

Conditions and Disorders: Lost his right arm at the bicep after a demon attack when he was a child

Bio: Kou enlisted in the slayer Corp when he was 14. Despite his lack of an arm, he never let it slow him down. In the beginning, he was stubborn about letting anyone help him; he insisted on doing everything himself, from cooking his meals and getting dressed, to tying his hair back. When he wasn't on a mission, he was training or challenging other Corp members to improve on his skills. When asked about becoming a Hashira's Tsuguko, he politely declined, insisting that he had to make a name for himself on his own terms, not on the shoulders of someone more influential. All of his training paid off when he became the Cloud Hashira the same year he turned 18.

TAISHO ERA SECRETS!

Kou still prides himself on independence, but has relaxed a bit since his teenage years and will accept help on occasion. Manners are also very important to him, and he will go out of his way to be polite, even to demons as he hunts and kills them. He has even been cited once as offering a demon his final words and a wish! It's only speculation if Kou honored the request the demon made, but most presume he has based on his personal morals.

Kou's favorite food is Soba. If hot (his preferred), his favorite preparation is Sansai Soba (mountain vegitable Soba, with wild veggies and mushrooms if available). If cold, his favorite is Hiyashi Oroshi Soba (cold Soba with grated daikon radish on top).

He has not taken any Tsuguko under his wing, but has stated before that he would be happy to -- he's just waiting on the right student to catch his eye.

Perhaps what he's best known for are his self proclaimed "only two reasons" he would retire from the Corps; Death, or Finding a Wife. He has been witnessed many times flirting with women on his missions, but no attempts have ever shown promise with becoming something more. He insists that he keeps in contact with a few of these women, but no such letters have ever been seen.

Breathing Style Forms: TBA

Past:

Kou was raised by his mother and father at the base of a mountain, a ways away from a village. His mother weaved and sewed garments and tapestries dor people's homes, and his father was a former swordsman who trained him as he grew up. His mother taught him all about mountain herbs and vegetables, and they often went up the mountain together to forage for food. His father would join them sometimes to hunt for small animals to make meals.

When Kou was ten, his father went out hunting for rabbits while he and his mother stayed home to prepare dinner. Kou accidentally cut himself while preparing some vegetables, and as fate would unfortunately have it, a demon was coming down the mountain and towards the village. Picking up the smell of Kou's Marechi blood, the demon actually turned around and followed the scent to their home instead. By the time his father arrived back at home, Kou's mother had already been killed, and the demon had Kou's arm in its mouth. In a desperate attempt to save his son, Kou's father cut his arm off and told his son to run. In his confusion, Kou took off up the mountain instead of towards the village. Despite having tied off his sleeve around the wound, the thin air and blood loss took a toll on him and he ended up passing out. Kou would have died, if he hadn't been found by another swordsman who lived alone high up the mountain. The swordsman took Kou in as a servant and a student, unbeknownst to him, as a favor to Kou's father that he had made back when they were both in the demon slayer corps. For three years, the swordsman taught him independence, swordfighting, and secrets of the mountain and the slayer Corps. Kou left for final selection at 13, and returned as soon as he could to tell his master the good news; but he was nowhere to be found. To this day, Kou doesn't know for sure what happened to him.

[intcritus]

ambie I followed because I think I saw you writing with aven and I liked what I saw. I stayed because I really enjoy writing with you and I think you're a great person to have on dash. I love that we've quickly tumbled into writing so many different combos together and how up for throwing muses at me you are. I love your range of characters from your ocs to your canons and the emotions you bring to the table whether heartbreaking like the kiri and Toga thread or amusing like gil and Salem. You brighten my dash by being here and I hope we get to write together for the longest time.

ahhhh honestly, it's so great. do you know it usually takes me up to 6 months to a year to ever approach anyone to write ? i take forever because im never sure what to say or how to throw my muses at anyone but sending in that plot meme helped so much and sometimes i still go back to it and realize i've added so many people since them and im so up to throwing more muses your way because it's been so fun and chill being able to write all these different dynamics !

i think the fact that we have something as heartbreaking as that toga and kiri dynamic then having so many others is funny to me, because of how quickly we fell into them fr. but ahh i feel the same ? i read everything you read, i'm down to enable every test muse, every hc, every brainrot because i just really vibe with you and think you're the best thing since sliced bread. i just know we'll have like 50 different dynamics before january with the rate im adding muses lmao.

tell  me  why  you  followed  my  blog  and  tell  me  what  made  you  stay.  | @resolutepath

[monmuses]

‎ 𝗗𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘄𝗲'𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿? ‎ 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘸𝘦'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦?

MONMUSES -- a canon & oc multimuse blog ft. GENYA SHINAZUGAWA from "DEMON SLAYER: KIMETSU NO YAIBA". 18+ and mutuals only, penned by toastie.

SILKNSTRANDS -- an indie single muse DEMON SLAYER: KIMETSU NO YAIBA roleplay blog ft. FUJIKO HIGURASHI, an original character. 18+ & semi-selective, penned by bug.

. 𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲, 𝗯𝗮𝗯𝘆, 𝘆𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝗲 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶, 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶

(credits x & x)

[romaritimeharbor]

[REQUESTS CLOSED AS OF 6/11/24] i have decided to open five slots for demon slayer requests! the rules are as follows:

no nsfw or romantic requests. i am a platonic, sfw writer only. there will be no exceptions.

i only write for gender neutral!reader; please, no fem!reader or male!reader requests.

try to be descriptive with your request. i find it very difficult to write requests when all the request entails is "comfort headcanons with [character]", or other things like that.

i can pretty much write for any kny character, so everyone is on the table. requests that concern the following characters will undoubtedly be completed faster: muichiro and/or yuichiro, rui, and kagaya. they are my absolute favorites out of everyone in the series. honorable mention goes to kyojuro though 🙏

i've also read the manga over four times now, so dw about spoiler warnings in your request <3

[5/5] slots filled — thank you for the interest! requests will open again once all five have been finished.

[zen1dol]

「アナタ誰」　「ワタシ誰」

[whirling-fangs]

So I rewatched Yuukaku episode 9 for depression science reasons and I noticed something interesting :

When Inosuke uses the "Explosive Rush" in the battle against Daki, while Tanjiro and Zenitsu are covering him, he doesn't use his usual "kiba/fang" before the attack's name. He actually says "hachi no kata", instead of "hachi no kiba" as he would usually say.

The only usual occurence of this happens when he uses the seventh, "Spatial Awareness", which is always a "form" and not a "fang" (the wiki has that listed correctly too). I assumed that was intentional from Inosuke, because that form is the only part of Beast Breathing that isn't meant for attack, so it would make sense that he sets it apart from the rest. The eight one, however, ought to be always be fang because it's probably the most beastly one of all, where Inosuke rushes headlong without a care for the enemy's attacks.

So why would he call it a "form" here? Why would he suddenly revert to the word that every other slayer uses, when he's always so proud of being different from the rest of them?

I believe that it's all in the context. Never before has Inosuke so voluntarily entrusted his life to someone else, let alone to two humans. At this very moment, Inosuke entirely lowers his guard so he can focus on only one thing: attack, attack, attack. His life is out of his own hands.

He is one of them. He's a member of the Corps, he's a member of a crew. Zenitsu and Tanjiro are not only his underlings, they are his comrades. His trusted companions.

Inosuke doesn't feel the urge to set himself apart. If anything, he desperately, more than ever before in his life, need to belong. He's spent the entire battle hearing about their forms, and all of a sudden, when teamwork has never mattered more and he's launching an attack alongside his two best friends, simultaneously... he doesn't need to set himself apart anymore. And that's how his subconcious brings forth a form rather than a fang at this specific moment. He reverts to a fang right after, when he reaches Daki's neck.

Either that, or his voice actor got confused. We'll never know ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

EDIT: WE KNOW!!!!!

ITS NOT AN ERROR!!!! he says "kata" in the manga too ♥♥♥ the headcanon LIVES!!

i'm so sorry for doubting you matsuoka-san ;w; pretty much every translation I've found said "fang" sobs why would you erase this little tidbit!!!!