#kny uzui tengen

[justtae06]

Flamboyant shinobi 😔

[character-reference-cafe]

Entertainment District Arc Shinobi Uzui Tengen Character sheet

[swallowtail-lotus]

THIS MAN CAN WRECK ME AND I'LL THANK HIM!

Honestly, he looks SO FINE WITH HIS HAIR DOWN🥴

[strawberry-lemonade-kisses]

“Look at me” It was a simple request but it held so much weight behind it. The fight that led up to this moment, the insults that spilled from your mouth like a dam breaking, the endless amount of pain that you projected towards the man that once held our heart in the palm of his hand. But now, it was nothing. The once beating organ, full of love, straining to keep it all in sat between the two of you torn apart, the stray love abandoned and demented, tainted by the hours of wear and tear. Your love dissolved into something horrid, easing into your bloodstream as unaltered rage, boiling under your skin each time he came home a little later than usual or smiled at his phone a little too widely. Tonight was the last night for you, the final milligram of love you carried had dissolved, completing the transformation into loathing. “Please Y/N, please look at me. We can fix this, I will change, and I will be better. Please, just look at me” You ignored his pathetic cries for reconciliation, tears far too late to be shed. You continued your path towards the front door, towards your new beginning. “What can I do? How can I get you to stay? Y/N, baby, please.” You stopped at the front door, placing your final bag on the ground before turning around to face the shell of the man you once loved. All you felt was contempt as you looked at the pathetic display in front of you. All six feet of him were laced with defeat, pain etched into his movement as he took your sudden attention as something positive. “What you can do to fix this is die. I want you to die and never see me again. I don’t give a shit about you, I don’t give a shit about Makio, I don’t even give a shit about this stupid fucking parade you called our marriage. So do me a favor and die so I can move on and pretend like you never existed, saves me money and legal bullshit that I have to deal with just so I can get the fuck away from you. You want me to look at you? Here's what I see. A husk of a person, I could spit and it would carry more weight in this world than you ever have. So just die.” The words weren’t anywhere near the malice and distaste you felt just being in the same space as him. So you left, leaving behind years like they never happened. You were beyond ready.

[hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha]

Today I want to glaze and slander:

They could never make me hate you, Tengen.

They could never make me like you, Sanemi.

[captain-orphic-al]

Just some sketches that I don't think I'll finish.

I envisioned this as a modern au type of deal and Uzui and Mitsuri often act as those Street performers you can often find justbusting a move or are just generally dancers/gymnasts. (mainly cuz Uzui finds it flashy and Mitsuri just finds it super fun)

I have so many unfinished sketches 😅

[hantenguclonesimp-minuszoha]

It's been so long, husband 😩😩😩

Uzui Tengen ✧ Kimetsu no Yaiba S4 ep. 01

[lyrefromthesea]

Please can I request pre-relationship hashira x hashira!reader, where they are sparing together and it becomes a bit suggestive 💙💙

Male pillars x reader - Sparing with benefits

pairing: Tengen x reader, Obanai x reader, Rengoku x reader, Sanemi x reader, Giyuu , reader, Gyomei x reader

content warning: suggestiveness

Tengen:

"you could just give up, there's no chance you could win against my flamboyant self!" he taunted, running around the courtyard with you.

you had been fighting for ten minutes and there was still no end in sight. you weren't a bad fighter, you've been promoted as a hashira some time ago, but Tengen was at advantage right now.

he was faster than you. he had been saving himself from your attacks by avoiding them every time. the smirk on his face only spurred you on more, wanting to win this fight and show him that you were a good fighter.

however, when you raised your bamboo sword for an attack and he turned around to dodge it, you felt yourself trip on a root. it had been sticking out of the ground, making you fall over.

surprised by what has happened, Tengen lost his own halt and fell backwards, landing in a sitting position. you felt yourself fall onto him, at least partly.

when you checked your surroundings, you found your head on his lap. your cheek pressed against his groin. meeting his gaze, you could see his cocky smirk.

"it was an accident! i didn't mean to.." you said, wanting to stand up instantly. this would definitely look wrong from an outsider's perspective.

when you tried to stand up, you felt his hand tangle in your hair, pressing your cheek a bit more against his groin, only satisfied when you felt the bulge against your skin.

"just so you know, my wives had always found you cute enough for this.." he teased, his eyes staying on your widened eyes.

you pushed away, running away from his grip and off the training field.

Obanai:

he was proud of you for becoming a hashira. when he took you in as his tsuguko, he wasn't sure if he made the right decision, but he was sure now.

you were able to follow his movements, dodge his attacks and even make some of your own. your elegance captivated him and he found himself admiring your fighting style.

perhaps he had been diving in his thoughts too much, because when his attention was finally back on you, he was already on the ground.

your legs were on either side of him, straddling his body. heterochromic eyes were staring deeply into yours, surprised by the sudden turn of events.

"i win, Obanai." you said, looking down at the man. your hands were resting on his chest, leaning forward slightly.

his heartbeat was increasing under your hands, cheeks flushing. it wasn't the first time he noticed how beautiful you were, but your allure only increased like this.

"you.. you do.." he muttered, not being able to turn his eyes away from you. yet again, neither were you. you leaned down further, remaining with your faces only a few inches apart.

it would've been so easy to kiss him right now. however, feeling your hips rub against his groin, he couldn't stop his body from reacting, his hands gripping your waist.

"[name], g- get down.."

Rengoku:

"flame breathing. third form: blazing universe!" he called out, his bamboo sword coming at you with immense speed. you barely managed to block his attack - meaning you didn't do it.

your body flew a few feet away, landing on the ground. with a quiet grunt, you turned onto your back. "i give up.." you sighed.

however, there was no audible reaction from Rengoku. turning your head towards him, you wanted to know what's wrong, only to see his wide eyes staring.

he shook his head, running towards you and kneeling down. "are.. are you okay?" he asked, seeing you nod. he didn't respond, as if he knew something you didn't.

"just tell me, Rengoku!" you pleaded, feeling yourself enter a state of panic. did you lose a leg? it wasn't like him to behave this way.

he moved his hand closer, placing his hand against the side of your stomach. your eyes widened, looking down at yourself, staring at your torn uniform.

not only the right side of your shirt, but also the entirety of your right pant leg was missing. you instantly sat up, trying to cover up.

"i didn't know, i will-" you tried excusing yourself, but fell silent when he squeezed your waist slightly, attention moving back to him.

"i'll bring you back." he answered, taking off his haori and pulling it over your form. it didn't help covering your leg, but at least your upper body looked a bit more presentable.

he scooped you into his arms, both your legs around his waist. you rested your chin on his shoulder, wishing to disappear. the whole situation was embarrassing, and even worse, you had felt warm when he touched your skin unhindered.

his hand held you up by your thighs, his grip on your right thigh a bit stronger. you could feel his fingers dig into the soft flesh of your leg, glancing up at him.

"you.. you're really soft." he quietly said, not able to hide his red face from you.

perhaps the whole situations had it's advantages.

Sanemi:

"stop running! just admit defeat!" he shouted after you, determined to get this fight over with. the only problem: you were extremely fast. you managed to dodge his attacks every time.

"never!" you answered, seeing him try to attack again. you were ready to dodge his bamboo sword, but were shocked to see him drop it mid-attack.

his hand shot towards you instead, quite literally knocking you down with his harsh hit. your back made contact with the ground, Sanemi tackling you down immediately.

"i win." he said, smirking at your defeated form. you tried freeing yourself, not able to push up with his hand on your neck.

"i didn't give up yet." you huffed out, feeling him squeezing your throat lightly - he was warning you. only that his warning didn't work as intended.

a quiet whimper escaped your lips, your cheeks flushing in embarrassment. he had heard the sound, you knew it.

"oh? didn't know you were into the rough treatment." he smirked - teased. your reaction was immediate, pressing your knee up and right against his crotch.

he groaned, letting go of you. he clearly hadn't expected you to do that, especially not after you pushed him away and freed yourself.

"didn't know you were into that, Shinazugawa."

"you-"

naturally, another fight started right after.

Giyuu:

how did this happen? thirty minutes of fighting just for your bamboo sword to be kicked to the side by him. he had been too fast for you, leaving you unable to react.

your back was pressed against the wall, wide eyes staring into his. he had caged you between the wall and his body, his form towering over you.

ocean eyes were deeply staring into yours, his hand pressing against the wall behind you. he couldn't tear his gaze away from your body, not when you were presented right in front of him.

"you lost." he stated, as if it wasn't obvious to the both of you. his eyes narrowed, his other hand moving towards you.

"if this had been a fight with a demon, you would've died." he said, making you feel like prey under his eyes. he placed his hand on your chin, thumb nearly grazing your lips.

"don't lose focus." he uttered, but his eyes had long broken their contact with yours. he was watching your lips instead, as if he was debating on a kiss.

"i wont." you answered breathlessly, getting his attention back on you. he let go of your chin, stepping away and picking up your sword.

"let's try it out." he taunted, neither of you really focusing on winning or losing now.

Gyomei:

this fight was unfair to begin with. without a doubt, you were one of the strongest swordsman in the corps. you've served as a hashira for three years now, but no one could win against Gyomei.

naturally, you admitted defeat when he threw you over half the lake, immediately asking whether you're fine or not.

your head broke through the water, gasping for air. the water was freezing cold, but you told him you're fine.

he still made the effort to help you out of the water, drenching his own clothes in the freezing liquid.

"are you sure you're okay?" he asked, big tears already rolling down his face again. you avoided your eyes from his form, not trying to appear inappropriate.

"i'm fine." you answered, looking at your own body. both of your clothes were quite see-through, giving you a greedy sight of his muscles and abs.

looking down at yourself, your clothes weren't any better. you thought of yourself as lucky, not wanting to live with the shame of letting him see so much of your body.

"come, it's freezing in here." he told you, pulling you into his arms and out of the water as he made his way out of it.

what you didn't know, was how his fingers could feel everything that you were seeing. your clothes stuck to your skin, not leaving much room for imagination.

he stepped out of the water, but instead of letting you down, his head tilted towards yours, foreheads nearly touching.

his hands squeezed your body, millions of thoughts running through his head. "you're.." he said, but he stopped, not wanting to do something he might regret later.

"you're still wet, we should get some dry clothes.." he told you instead, putting you down again, his hand sliding against your curves for a moment.

you watched him walk forward, your lips parted. was it wrong that you had hoped for him to continue?

[saintkaylaa]

Needy Hashiras

❀ ╤╤╤╤ ꕥ ╤╤╤╤ ❀ ╤╤╤╤ ꕥ ╤╤╤╤ ❀

𓆸 ft. kyojuro, uzui, giyuu, sanemi, yoriichi, & michikatsu (human kokushibo)

note: your husband express how needy he is and how much he wants you!

warnings: cursing, sex, f!reader

I BLOCK MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS || MDNI

Kyojuro

Giyuu

Sanemi

Uzui

Yoriichi

Michikatsu

[kyunmei]

some things i didnt post here i think

[renuzui]

그짤 ( hunyangzi )

[smol-ackerman]

UZUI! 🧡

鬼滅の刃 HASHIRA TRAINING ARC: Ep. 03 - Fully Recovered Tanjiro, Joins the Hashira Training!!

[character-reference-cafe]

Uzui Tengen Character Sheet (Faces)

[quozacheese]

[roleswap au]

i love the Kochos sm

[strawberry-lemonade-kisses]

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Trigger Warnings - Suicidal Ideation, Suicidal mention, suicidal tendencies, self harm, mentions of self harm, mentions of abuse, abuse, child abuse, domestic assault, rape, victimization, talk of drug abuse, drug abuse, addiction, talk of murder, assault.

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The room was way too bright and positive for you. It was all annoying to look at. Why were you here? You shouldn't be here? This was all stupid, and pointless. The obnoxious positive affirmations that were scribbled into the white brick and the happy cat posters placed beside bulletproof glass for safety. There were a variety of other young adults in the room, bodies draped across the various couches and chairs in the room. No one said anything, occasionally glancing among themselves before looking back at their laps or turning towards the tv that silently played episodes of 'catfish’. You blamed your sour mood on the lack of sleep the night before. You had crashed after the events from the past few days but continued to wake up throughout the night, plagued by thoughts and stresses. You had been lied to, the promise of outpatient care had been so nice, and it had sounded like a school day but instead of learning math and science, you were learning how to handle your stress and anxiety. It was frustrating, you were being removed from your home and placed in such a stale environment. The halls smelled of bleach, the constant white noise scratching in the background was irritating and the bright fluorescent lights mimicked being outside while stuck in a windowless brick building. The world was your enemy and you were powerless against it. The only good thing is that your parents had dropped off a bag of clothes for you very early in the morning, leaving you with your most comfortable pajamas and even 2 books. ‘the count of monte cristo’ and ‘Ruth’s bake shop’ two classics and loved by you. The door opened with various beeps, pulling your attention back to earth. "Good morning everyone, I apologize for my tardiness, I just had to grab a file I had missed on my desk" God, even the doctor was way too enthusiastic. "Welcome to day two! I know it's been overwhelming for some of you, I'm sure, even annoying, sad, maybe happy. But I promise by the end of this week, all those feelings will change" Removing the white doctor's coat from herself, the doctor laid it on the back of the chair, bright pink scrubs on display as she sat down, a thick stack of files on her lap. "Before we begin, why don't we start with introductions? I want everyone to introduce themselves and say why we are here. Let's get to know each other, we can help each other heal" Her smile was bright, and the curiosity that glinted in her eyes was possibly even brighter. "I'll start! My name is Dr. Gotouge and I am here because I want to help people, I have seen much suffering and I want to help end that for people" She gestured towards the man to her left, the shaggy black hair on his head covered most of his eyes, making it almost impossible to see where he was looking, the red sweatshirt he wore was tattered, tearing at the ends of his sleeves as he pulled them. He cowered under her curious gaze, seemingly shrinking in on himself as he nervously fiddled with his shirt sleeves. "I am, my name is. I'm-" "Jesus Christ, what's your fucking name" The snow-haired male on your left sat up straight, frustration painting his scared features as he let out an annoyed sigh. "Sanemi. Remember what we talked about, if you feel annoyed towards someone ask yourself why are you responding this way before you speak up" Dr. Gotouge turned back to the timid boy, urging him forward with a slight shake of her hand. "Please continue, you got this!" She cheered. "My name is Tomioka Giyuu. I'm here because I tried to hang myself" he didn't look up as he finally got the words out. "Very good Giyuu thank you for sharing that. It's a pleasure to meet you." "I like your sweatshirt Giyu, it's a very pretty color on you" The bubbly girl next to him leaned close, her braided dual-toned hair draped over his chair. He mumbled incoherently, leaning away until she finally backed away. "My name is Mitsuri Kanroji and I am here because I tried to kill myself!" She was way too happy about it. You tried hard to suppress the shudder at her bright personality. "I'm Kocho Shinobu, I'm here because I tried to kill myself." The girl next to her spoke up, short purple and black hair moving as she leaned back in her chair, unfeeling purple eyes scanning over the people sitting around the grey room. "Thank you, Kanroji, and Shinobu! Thank you for being here on your first steps to recovery" the white-haired male, sanemi scoffed again. "Shinazugawa Sanemi, I'm here because my dad's a pussy and I destroyed his kitchen." "What the fuck" You couldn't stop the words from coming out of your mouth as you looked at the male next to you, his unblinking eyes starting to meet your own. "I'm sorry, I thought we were here with real problems, not just being an idiot" If looks could kill. "Excuse me bitch, I have better places to be I didn't choose to be here." "Sanemi! Y/N! That's enough. Everyone has problems. These are just introductions; we are getting to know everyone right now. We can discuss more after this. Please, let's finish these introductions" The doctor smiled again, and you sighed. "I'm y/n, they tell me I tried to kill myself but that’s not what I was doing” sucking in a deep breath to ease the nausea you felt at the thought. “I was just trying to get the pain to stop” The confession left a lot of people confused. “Why are you here?” Shinobu piped up from her chair, feet barely touching the floor as she leaned forward. "I don't know, everyone else said I had to be here, not like we have a choice. We have a minimum of 4 days here" The thought alone exhausted you, 4 whole days of this. "Hello! I am Rengoku Kyojuro! My father did this to me, but they asked me to come here in case!" The man next to you was shouting, unbothered by the booming sound of his voice as he moved the collar of his turtleneck, showing off the darkened bruises around his neck. You could distinctly make out the silhouette of fingers, purple and black against the man's tanned skin. "A very flamboyant look Kyojuro! You hide the bruises well! Uzui Tengen. I'm here because I am an addict" bulging muscles practically ripped through the skintight long sleeve of the silver-haired male, his dark maroon eyes shining under the fluorescent hospital lights. Another person way too happy to be here.   "Himejima Gyomei, I self-harm" he didn't look anywhere besides straight ahead, clouded eyes welling with tears as he sat, still as a rock. The male next to him seemed like a dwarf compared to Gyomei his smaller and frailer figure hunched in his chair, the white facemask unmoving as he glared around the room, heterochromatic eyes meeting yours momentarily before moving on. "Obanai, self-harm" he offered nothing further, but it satisfied the doctor who clapped her hands together. "Thank you all for sharing yourselves with us. The 9 of you have been brought here today all under very different circumstances and lead very different lives. I got to know and speak with all of you yesterday on your first day with us at haven hill hospital. You all make up our teen unit, the unit that ranges from ages 15 to 20. In the hallway adjacent to us is our pre-teen unit and then we have a children's unit and an adult unit alongside an addiction recovery unit. You all transferred from different hospitals to our mental health facility here and we commend you for taking that step toward healing" The doctor leaned back, smiling as she looked at each of the figures in the room, analyzing everyone she had taken the time to get to know the day before, during their first day on the unit. “Our days will start like this, group therapy and then a group activity, after that, you have the day to yourself, but we must stay in this room. There is plenty to do here, puzzles, coloring, games, getting to know one another, and relating to one another. But let's start with group therapy, does anyone have anything on their mind?” Everyone avoided the doctor's gaze this time, sticking to themselves as she looked for anyone to start, anyone to share. “Okay then, Sanemi, why don’t you share what happened to lead you here?” The man scoffed, leaning forward in his chair. “Sure, why the fuck not. My father is a piece of shit, truly deserves to die in the worst way possible. But I’m not a murderer. He abuses my mom and she's an idiot who stays and continues to raise their children like a champ. She protects us, she stays strong, and this useless piece of shit continues to treat her like she's nothing. He hit her again and left her with a black eye while I was out with my younger brother Genya. He hit her while I was gone because he’s a pussy and knew I wouldn't sit there and watch like a bitch.” He paused, feeling the anger bubble in him at the thought of his poor angel of a mother cowering under his pathetic father. “Stupid bastard didn’t even see it coming when I left and came back with the hammer, he thought I was going after him but I’m not that nice. I’d like to see that useless bastard try to clean up the mess I made. I had Genya get my mom and siblings out of the house and set them up at a neighbor's house while I took care of ours. He was so angry because you can't raise kids in a house that has no kitchen and no doors.” He cackled, throwing his head back in utter delight at the thought of the chaos he left his house in. “Anyways, he called the cops, and they deemed me a threat and threw me here, all while that bastard goes back to abusing my mom and is deemed not a threat” He shrugged, slouching in the armchair. “You're a hero then” You looked at the large man with excessive eye makeup, the red spots that surrounded his eye highlighted with a bright purple eyeshadow, it was flashy, a statement look. “What?” “a hero, you may have potentially saved your family from your father, if the system doesn’t fail. It probably will though, unfortunately,” Sanemi sat back, unblinking eyes boring holes into the man's head as he processed what was just said. “Your dad sounds like he's friends with my father!” Kyojuro let out a boisterous laugh at the thought, just the image of his own father being friends with another sick-abusive individual was enough to get him chuckling. It wouldn’t surprise him either. “My father wasn’t always abusive. He was good to me and my brother as children. My mom got sick when we were young, cancer that was too far along to stop or even slow down. After she passed e started drinking and then with that he started hitting and throwing things. It's gotten worse, I try to shield my brother and keep him out as much as I can, but I can’t do much when I’m only 16.” Kyojuro was solemn as he retold his story, eyes distant as he thought of his childhood, one that was so happy. “You two have been through a lot. Two completely different people from two different sides of town, but similar stories. There’s a lot to relate to.” Dr. Gotouge looked between the two men, waiting for them to respond. “My mom doesn’t hurt me, but I don’t think she likes me anymore” Shinobu piped up from next to the doctor, her hands picking at the strings of her pants, the hole in her knee fraying “She was there when I tried to die. We were on the freeway and I just” she hesitated, eyes flitting around the room before looking at the Doctor. “I didn’t want to be here anymore. I figured jumping out would be quick, over in an instant type of thing. When I unbuckled and tried to open the door my mom started to scream, she was holding my arm and she kept saying ‘What are you doing Shinobu!’ I don’t want to hear her yell like that again. It really scared me, so I sat back and put my seatbelt on. Once I sat back, she was still yelling. She dropped me off at the hospital and then I got sent here. She probably hates me now. I’ve always been a burden, my sister has always been so easy, and I come along with all these problems. She’s not going to let me home now, going to leave me here.” Shinobu was teary as she finished talking, head bowed with a defeated slump. “She doesn’t hate you Shinobu. I’m sure of that. She’s your mom at the end of the day. I’m sure you just scared her. I got into a fight with my parents when things happened, when they found things out. They were so mad, and it was only because they were scared.” You spoke up, wanting to offer comfort to her as she finally let tears fall, puddling onto the backs of her hands. She looked so small sitting in her chair, dwarfed by the angry-looking man next to her. “You have an optimistic outlook for someone who doesn’t know my mom. She is probably just sick of me at this point. After all the doctors’ appointments and therapy, she’s finally rid of me.” “Did she make it obvious that she didn’t want you back?” You asked, “no…” Shinobu was conflicted, the inner battle obvious in her features as she retreated into herself, visibly scrunching. “She loves you, she's your mother and they will always love you. People show it in different ways, unfortunately. But she brought you here to get help, which means she wants to help you, right?” You pressed on “I-I think so. I hope so. She hasn’t done anything wrong. I just burden her so much with things. I feel awful. I wish. I wish I wasn’t like this.” “I also wish things were different. Life would be easier, and kinder to us. We shouldn’t have to suffer this way when were so young. People always say that life gets better, it’ll get easier, but when is that? After my third suicide attempt? When I finally succeed? When does it get easier? Because I’ve tried everything?” the words seemed to have a mind of their own as you spoke, all your internal feelings pouring out. “But that’s why we’re here huh? To get better? We're here to try and we're here to change something, anything to make it easier.” Dr. Gotouge was nodding along as you spoke, all eyes on you. “The first step in any mental health recovery journey is accepting you need help and receiving the help. You have all taken that first step by being here. This is what this is about. Sanemi May I ask? What made you decide to go destroy the kitchen?” Sanemi looked unphased at the question, almost expecting it in a way. “To teach the old man a lesson. Child protective services would frown upon a house in such a state. It was all I could think of at that moment, what else can I do? No one listens to me, we’ve tried to get out. I have 6 siblings all younger than me. Their kids and they deserve better, they deserve more than this. Our mother deserves more than this. But he has all of us in a tight grip, when we were visited by the protective services before he made us all lie or he threatened to do worse than he has. He’s going to kill one of us or all of us. There's no other way” Everyone was shocked at the confession from the brash white-haired male. He wasn’t like that for no reason, his personality was molded into what it is now, hardened into this to protect what he loves most. “I understand your fear. Somedays it's wondering how much your body can take and other days it's fighting to breathe. You can’t rest and you can’t let it go.” Kyojuro was smiling, leaning close to look closer at Sanemi. “We can get out. I know we can, it will just be suffering until then” The laugh he let out lacked gumption, the actual humor sucked out of him. The Doctor was silent besides the scratching of her pen. “Obanai? Giyuu? Gyomei? Anything to add to the discussion?” Dr. Gotouge addressed the three silent men but her gaze lingered on Giyuu who was shifting uncomfortably in his seat. She was met with silence from all three of them. “That’s alright, we can always try again later. You will all proceed to breakfast and then it’s free time. You will have individual therapy with me later as well as some of you will have daily check-ups with our doctor. Have a wonderful breakfast you guys!” As the doctor stood you finally noticed the nurses standing in the doorway, probably there to escort you to breakfast. “Alright everyone if you’ll follow us we’ll be taking you down to the cafeteria.” Holding the door open one nurse led while the other stayed at the back, making sure everyone was in line and no one was straying off, escaping the nurses.

Breakfast was an uneventful affair, the dry and flavorless hospital food didn’t seem to change in any medical facility even for mental wellbeing. The nurses ate alongside you, making small talk with some of you. The other people in your unit seemed more comfortable around each other after the morning group therapy, already talking amongst themselves. You found Shinobu and Kyojuro easy to talk to. Kyojuro was laid back, seeing his stay here as a vacation rather than a forced treatment. He told you about his younger brother Senjuro who was in the pre-teen unit for his safety as well. Tengen was quite lively, managing to get a conversation going with Gyomei, talking about working out and maintaining a hard physique the two of them had. They were both bigger than what you assumed their ages were, with bulging muscles and hardened bodies. Even their casual clothes couldn’t hide their hard work. Obanai and Giyuu remained quiet, Obanai’s glare never easing up. As you were led back to the day room Kyojuro talked animatedly about his childhood. About his mother and her presence in his life and the effect she had on him and his younger brother. “I have 5 siblings as well! They are lovely. I hope they stay safe as they grow, I hope they continue to live happily after me” There was a pause as everyone sat around the day room. No one mentioned the ‘after me’ that ended KAnroji’s words moving on with the conversation. Shinobu had seated herself next to you, curling up in the armchair. "I really appreciate what you said earlier. It was nice to think that I wasn't a burden for a bit. To believe they loved me. Your right, in a way. I think I did scare her, I would be scared if she did it." Her purple eyes were shining with unshed tears, her chin resting on her knees as she drew them into her chest. "I believe everyone has a love for their family. Deep down. But you wouldn't be here without their help, without their push." She nodded "Yeah, your right. Thanks, Y/N" You gave her a small smile, leaning back and enjoying the conversations around you. The day passed by slowly, with small conversations as everyone got to know each other, meals shared in a bland cafeteria, and a few words spoken by Obanai. It wasn’t anything to write home about. As you settled onto the mattress pad, shuffling around for comfort you thought about this morning’s therapy session. You really didn’t belong here.

[redr0sewrites]

NNN Hcs With The Hashiras

🥀A/n: the title says it all!! (i didnt include muichiro for obvious reasons)

🥀Cw: smut, dirty talk, praise, degradation, breeding kink (rengoku + sanemi), squirting (mitsuri)

🥀minors dni

🥀Pairing(s): Hashiras(minus muichiro) x reader (seperate)

Giyuu:

when you first suggested the idea of NNN to giyuu, he was kinda confused

why would you participate in a competition not to have sex? did you just not want to have sex with him?

after some gentle reassurance and explanation however, he agrees surprisingly quickly

not only is giyuu ridiculously patient, he also has incredible self restraint

he would make it to the end of the month, but i definitely think he would have "almost" moments

when the month is over, hes begging you to fuck him

claims that hes waited so long, why should he have to do any work?

the minute it's december first hes waking you up, mewling and grinding on your thigh half-delirious as hes whining in your ear, begging you to take control

teasing him throughout the month will only make him more determined to last longer, if only to inflict the same suffering onto you

giyuu is very, very sensitive and you can use that to your advantage in a variety of ways

he gets really blushy when you tease him, and its only amplified during NNN considering he can't even get himself off

he also has a tough time ignoring it when he gets horny, he just feels like the type to be soooo sensitive and it's torture when he can't even jack off to relieve the painful ache in his pants

Giyuu pinned you down, his chest flush with your back as his cock rubbed against your hole. He was a panting mess, shaking above you as he pushed inside slowly. One of his hands tangled itself in your hair, forcing you to look over your shoulder as he began to thrust into you steadily. Soft moans and whimpers filled the room, accompanied by the sound of skin slapping again skin. You could feel your orgasm building as a coil tightened in your stomach, and Giyuu let out a soft groan, signaling he was close as well. You clenched around him tightly, your release ripping through you as you clawed at the sheets. Above you, Giyuu tossed his head back and whispered your name like a prayer before cumming as well, filling your hole with his dripping seed. "Giyuu- ungh- wha-" you gasped, drool spilling from your lips as he sped up the pace. You had no time to catch your breath, and your hips jerked from overstimulation. "baby, i've waited a month, please?" Giyuu whispered in your ear, eyes blown wide with lust. You knew that you probably weren't going to be getting up anytime soon.

Tengen:

im sorry but he is not making the month

he'd last two weeks at best

you and his wives would probably all team up against him, and this man is unable to restrain himself when it comes to you

quickest way to get tengen to fold? lingerie

just the sight of you in some flashy, lacy undergarments has him practically dragging you to bed

teasing him while wearing lingerie? hes gone.

"fuck the stupid month," he'd grumble, throwing you over his shoulder and slapping your ass for good measure

tengen would be rougher than usual, hes pissed at you for teasing him after all

"hey!" you gasped, squirming in Tengens grip as he practically dragged you inside of the house. You and the other wives had been been training outside when all of a sudden Tengen had snatched you up, throwing you over his shoulder as the other wives followed behind you. Your husband ignored your indignated cries as he brought you to the bedroom and tossed you unceremoniously onto the mattress. Maki, Suma, and Hinatsuru joined you on the mattress, and you turned to look over your shoulder at Tengen. "giving up already?" you giggle, crawling over to the other wives at the head of the bed. Tengen Tengen smirked and slid up to you, pulling your undergarments off in seconds as your head rested in Hinatsuru's lap. Maki and Suma began to grind against eachother to your left as Tengen's breath fanned over your bare skin and thighs while Hinatsuru ran her fingers through your hair. The five of you were in for a long, long night~

Shinobu:

Shinobu is definitely making it, no questions asked

she's patient enough to wait the month, however she will be pissed when you deny her

would totally try to get back at you, Shinobu would wear lingerie under her uniform and flash you when nobody was looking

she would run her hands up and down your thighs during hashira meetings, fingers ghosting so close to where you want her but not quite

she would enter a room and sit on your lap, kissing you senseless until your grinding up against her and then walk away like nothing happened

she's teasing YOU

i don't think theres any way to get her to give in, but at 12:01 on December 1st your waking up to her head between your legs

she would make you work for every orgasm, edging you until your sobbing

"you made me wait for so long, shouldn't i make you wait a little too?"

Shinobu smirked, gently swiping away the tears streaming down your cheeks. She placed a finger on your tongue so you could taste the salty drops, and you let out another needy sob. "Are you getting desperate already, little butterfly?" She cooed, thrusting her fingers deeper inside of you. Another mewl escaped your lips as she fucked you dumb on her fingers, stretching you open and prodding the place inside you that made you see stars. You could feel the coil in your stomach tightening, and you whimpered. "Pl-please Nobu, 'm gonna cum, please lemme cum-mgh-" Shinobu smirked at you, smacking your core lightly as you squirmed beneath her. She leaned down to whisper in your ear, caressing your sides slowly. "Shh, c'mon doll, I know you can take it. You made me wait a month to ruin you, didn't you? You can handle waiting a little longer to come~" Your body quaked at her words, soft sobs and pleads filling the air as you begged her to let you cum this time. Shinobu only shook her head, smirking and removing her hand as your orgasm begins to fade.

i went off there for a sec omg

Rengoku:

i think he would make it without too much trouble

i really don't think his sex drive is super high, and hes pretty patient as it is

so yea i def think he'd make it

unleeeesssss you teased him

listen, Rengoku LOOOOVES to please you

if you bat your lashes and play your cards right, he'll fold you in half and fuck you senseless less than a week into november

it would be the roughest, sloppiest sex yall ever have bc once Rengoku is done, hes done

He'll fuck you every day of the damn month just because he wants to, and be prepared bc this man has STAMINA

normally rengoku focuses solely on your pleasure, hes def the service dom type, hoowwweeeeverr, depending on how much you teased him, hes gonna be sm rougher

i also think rengoku would last the entire month just to irritate you because, lets face it, hes much more patient than you

just imagine begging him to fuck you at the end of the month, pleading with him to pay attention to you after he's deprived you of pleasure for so long... how could he say no to you?

the sound of skin slapping against skin and muffled groans filled the room as Rengoku pressed you down into the mattress. Rengoku leaned down, close enough to whisper in your ear, "fuck baby, can i- can i lift your legs up higher?" you nod, head foggy as he tossed your legs over his shoulder. Rengoku adjusted for a second, folding you over and beginning to thrust slowly. Your hips rocked against his as you clawed at the mattress, the new position allowing him to go so much deeper than before. "mhm baby, just like that. gonna make you feel so good after you waited so long, gonna fill you up so nice.."

Mitsuri:

i think Mitsuri would last ab a week before crumbling

She'd be so embarrassed about it, all blushy and shy

you haaave to tease her ab quitting so early, you'll get the most delectable whimpers from her<3

Mitsuri folds from MINIMAL teasing its almost like she wants to lose

once she gives in tho, please pamper her. teasing is okay but PRAISE HER‼️

shes a pillow princess at heart and will def want u to take care of her after u made her wait for sooo long

MITSURI IS SO SENSITIVE, AND ITS DEFINITELY AMPLIFIED AFTER SHE HELD BACK FOR SO LONG

she cries sm more easily during sex after being teased for so long, and it's impossible to NOT overstimulate her (she loves it)

tease her and praise her, overstimulate her and watch as she falls apart~

fat tears streamed down Mitsuri's pink cheeks as you pumped your fingers in and out of her slick heat, mesmerized by the sloppy sound it made. her legs trembled and her lip quivered as she sobbed from the overwhelming onslaught of pleasure, and you leaned up to kiss her on the cheek. "d'worry baby, im gonna make you feel all better," you coo, smiling as she whimpers. your fingers are coated in her slick, and her hips grind down onto your fingers with every thrust. "need you.." she whispers, reaching out to pull you closer. "kiss..?" she whimpers, large, teary eyes staring into yours. You chuckle, unable to deny her. "Of course~ how could i forget?" you kiss her slowly and sensually, running your tongue along her bottom lip and gently grabbing her jaw as you pushed your tongue inside her mouth. Mitsuri whined at the feeling, clenching ariund your fingers as her tongue collided against yours. her chest heaved, perky breasts bobbing as the coil in her stomach tightened. you could tell she was close, and moved the hand holding her face to massage one of her breasts as you deepened the kiss. your fingers curled inside her, pressing against her g spot as your thumb circled her clit. instantly, Mitsuri squealed, gushing around you and squirting onto your hand as she writhed in pleasure. "t-too much!!" she gasped, pulling away from the kiss as a thin trail of spit lingered between your mouths. "was that worth the wait baby?" Mitsuri blushes, nodding profusely.

Obanai:

i genuinely think obanai would last like

a week at most

im sorry but this man worships your every move, and theres NO way he can deny you anything

you tease him once and hes already bending you over, fucking you senseless as he bites harshly into your neck

or hes whining, dragging you on top of him and begging you to fuck him just right, ride him until hes a sweaty, needy mess

sex with Obanai after NNN would definitely be much rougher, he just cant hold himself back

he NEEDS to ravish you

you gasp as Obanai's cock sinks into you, his thick length filling you up as he spreads your legs. one hand rests on your inner thigh, the other entwining your hands together as he presses hasty kisses to your collarbone. your back arches off of the bed as he bites down hard on the sensitive skin, a dark hickey left in its wake. Obanai travels upwards, his teeth grazing your neck and shoulders as he kisses and nips at the exposed skin. his warm breathe flushes against your beck as he begins to thrust in and out of you in a brutal pace, the sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, accompanied by your moans and whines. Obanai pants, his hand moving from your thigh to fondle at your chest. "can't believe you made me wait this long, bunny.." he murmured softly in your ear, nipping at your earlobe. "fuck, i missed this pretty hole..."

Sanemi:

he likes to think could make it the whole month but "doesn't care about a stupid ass challenge"

he cant make it the whole month hes too whipped for you

i think he would either last like. 15 minutes or two weeks theres no in between

Sanemi would either fuck you out of spite immediately after november starts or genuinely try but give up pretty early on and make up some bs excuse ab how he "doesnt even care"

either way, hes not making it 💀

prepare yourself, cuz the sex is gonna be ROUGH

Sanemi totally has a breeding kink, and the thought of NNN definitely ignites a feral need to fill you up- not a drop of his cum is wasted, hes bringing you to at LEAST 4 orgasms, and hes coming at least twice as well. hes also gonna finger fuck his cum back inside you, maybe he'll use a plug too just for the satisfaction of knowing that your filled up to the brim with him...

congrats!! u have a feral boyfriend

"s' too much!" you sobbed, tears streaming down your face as Sanemi fucked into you harshly from behind. his hips snapped against yours as you whimpered, face down in the sheets. Sanemi gave a swift slap to your ass and you sobbed, mewling as he fucked into your weeping hole even harder. "oh yea? shoulda thought of that before tellin' me about this stupid challenge," Sanemi hissed, thrusting deeper into your cervix as you keened. "im- m' close-" you hiccuped, warm, wet tears slid down your face as he looked into your glossy eyes. "oh yea? i thought it was t' much, doll- fuck-" he gasped as you tightened around him, the sound of his hips slapping against your ass was amplified even more as you came with a squeal. you came hard, coating Sanemi's cock and the bed below in your juices as your eyes rolled back into your head. "fuuugnck- doll your so tight- im coming too, don't waste a fucking drop of this- its what you get for makin' me wait.."

Gyomei:

i think Gyomei would make it

honestly i dont think he has a super high sex drive, and as much as he wants to please you, i think he would make it through the month with ease

hell at the end of the month hes praising YOU for lasting so long eithout him (in a genuine way, not in a condescending way ofc <33)

hes pretty chill when it comes to sex, but after NNN Gyomei might be a little rougher

he has STAMINA tho

prepare to be overstimulated bc he is MAKING SURE you are blissed outt af by the end

if your not a whiny mess in subspace then Gyomei's not having it

hes praising you for lasting so long, making you feel so good while bringing you to climax after climax for HOURS

he miiiiight fold if u bEG him but its a small possibility.

Gyomei held you in his lap as you squirmed, fucking yourself on his cock as you buried your face into his neck. "mnghh- forget how big you were.." you whine, grinding your hips sensually against his. Gyomei chuckles, brushing the hair off of your forehead and kissing you gently. "do you remember how many times you've come, little one?" your brow furrowed, your head felt foggy as you tried to remember. one of his hands squeezed your thigh reassuringly, and you whimpered, eyes rolling back slightly as you tightened around his cock. Gyomei hummed, taking in your overstimulated state as he brought you closer to release. "im so proud of you little light, you lasted the entire month," he cooed, rubbing soothing circles on your back as the coil in your stomach tightened. "let me reward you, my precious dove~"

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