#mge x reader

[akiranzee]

in mge, there's a species of ogre known as Bogey. they are drawn to sadness and usually they comfort the person experience it. their embrace is soft and warm, and its known to actually help the person that needs it. (look em up its rather neat.) with this in mind... i was thinking giyuu could use comfort from reader, who is one that senses a LOT from him.

💙 • ° ` — “DEAR OLD FRIEND”

-> PAIRINGS: Giyuu x gn!Merchant!Y/n -> SUMMARY: Two people. One who seeks comfort, and one who gives comfort. -> WORD COUNT: 2.6k+ -> CONTAINS: angsty giyuu, sprinkle of fluff at the end, platonic rs, u’re js friends, bestfriends trope!!, sabito mentioned, comfort, & giyuu is 21 while reader is 20. -> A/N: honestly, i was shocked when i searched up mge bogeys.. it asked me to choose filter on or filter off😭😭.

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The wisp of air that passed along with leaves, the light of the sun that filled in the empty dark alleys, and the breeze of cold seawater in this early morning.

It were all something Giyuu liked.

It were all something that atleast gave him some reason to still live, to still continue with this living torture, to still continue breathing amidst all the crisis and losses he had dealt with. Even now, he is still fighting against the very loss he hated most, he is still battling the guilt that flowed through him every, single, second.

Giyuu decided to jump down from the tree, and reveal himself to the pure nature around him. It had relieved him and freed him from all the stress, constantly and continuously strolling around the open park in his free time.

Although, he was here many times, more so, every day, he had seen an unfamiliar face today.

One that wore a smiley, happy-go-lucky expression, one that wore a long-sleeved haori with a white shirt inside, and long baggy pants. Needless to say, they were a foreign sight to him, but they looked as if like they were long close with the townspeople.

But Giyuu realized, that they weren’t just a random stranger, they were behind a stand, perhaps the one selling things that looked exquisite and eye-catchy enough that had caught the townspeople’s attention.

When the crowd slowly died out, Giyuu decided to approach you and see what were the things you were selling, only to see that your stand was freshly cleaned.

Awkwardness, he slowly retreated back, not wanting to catch your attention or bother you. But in all unfortunates, you had heard him, even the faintest sound he could ever produce.

“Ah! Mister! Are you here to buy my products?” Cheerly, you asked the man who looked at you like he’s seen a ghost.

“...” Slowly, he nodded, but you only chuckled, “okay! Make sure you’ll be here tomorrow once the sun rises, before I run out of stocks again!” You waved him goodbye then, as you shouldered your heavy bag on your back, and walked away.

Before Giyuu could even talk, you were already out of his sight. But he was wondering why, why did he feel a rush of excitement or a rush of impatience for tomorrow to come. It was just the same after all, wasn’t it? He’d have missions to accomplish, have demons to kill, and have another day to live on whilst carrying so many burdens on his shoulders.

He walked away too, feeling the cold breeze hit his face, as he slowly closed his eyes, wanting to feel relief and relaxed amongst them. But then again, he felt like something was missing. Even the things he liked, the refreshing wind, the illuminating sunlight, and the sea breeze are all in front and around him, he still felt as if he was not complete, nor enough yet.

~~~~~

June 14, XXXX.

Once again, the refreshing winds, the illuminating sunlight, and the sea breeze is present, but he still felt the same, feeling that something was missing.

He looked around, looking at his surroundings, as people do their own whatevers, a group of elderly gossiping in the background, merchants calling customers to their stalls, couples relaxing, families enjoying, and... children running around.

Perhaps it was a mere coincidence that he had remembered something, something that gave him quite the déjà vu. But he was sure the two children running around were like him and Sabito.

The relaxing and relieving feeling he once felt has now faded, soon replaced by a pang of hurt and grief.

Sabito was more than a friend to him, he was like a brother, or a guardian angel to Giyuu. Yet, knowing that Sabito had risked his life just to save him... is just utterly bitter for him. He now has to live with that guilt, bringing it along with him even in his deathbed.

Times like this, Giyuu had always asked if he was worth saving. The answer he’d always reply? No. He does not think he is worth saving, nor worth all the risk. He does not even know where to lead his life anymore, even. All he knows is that he must continue living on for the sake of the sacrifice of his one and only bestfriend.

The soft and gentle whisper of the winds, the good morning of the beautiful, shining sun rays, and the dazzling breeze of the seawater seemed to not comfort him anymore. He wants to let it all out, those tears, emotions, feelings, that he has been keeping hidden since, he wants it all gone.

The guilt was continuously welling up within him, the agony and grief as he remembered the brave sacrifice of his best friend again and again.

But, for whatever surprise that was, someone tapped on his shoulder, that just so happens to be you.

“Mister? Oh! It's you!” Enthusiasm laced your voice, as you greeted him joyfully with a smile of yours brighter than that of the sun.

“...” Giyuu only stared at you as he saw you bringing loads and loads of sacks, perhaps the things you’re selling today.

Giyuu stepped aside as he let you go to your designated spot, yet, for some reason, he had the urge to follow you.

“What were you thinking of, mister? — If you don’t mind me asking, ehe.” Sheepishly, you chuckled and smiled, as you placed down the sacks you dragged all the way here.

“...Thoughts.” He replied nonchalantly, but his inner mind has been deep in thoughts. Of course he wouldn’t tell you about Sabito.

“Haha, of course they are thoughts! But what kind of thoughts?” Tilting your head a little as you continued setting your stand for the day.

“...What are you selling?” Obviously, he changed the topic. But you paid it no mind, and answered his question, “oh! I sell these potions, ancient and historical scrolls, and these rope-like ornaments to bring good luck to you demon slayers!” You had quite the variety to show, especially when all these were really foreign to him.

“Hmm... good luck, you say?” But amongst all those, one particular thing caught his eye, which was the rope-like ornament, specifically color white and blue.

“How much is this?” He had already kept the rope within his pockets, “that would be ¥274.24!” A change of coins happened, the clinking of it was a nice sound to your ears.

He stood there awkwardly, as he didn’t know what to say now.

“Mister... did you know those kids over there?” you pointed at the children that were running around, that made Giyuu remember of Sabito. Shaking his head no, you simply nodded, “well, let me tell you. They were actually three best of friends. But the other one died due to the incurable disease, cancer. When I saw the both of them sitting on the sides the other day, I asked them, and they told me what happened. I felt sad and pity for them, especially to the deceased child. But did you know what the other kid said? He said it was okay, because his friend was now in heaven. But of course, he couldn’t keep his tears from falling out, and ended up wetting my haori with snot. It just... never fails to amaze me how a child’s mind could think of something so positive like that, even in the midst of darkness. Hehe..” You giggled sheepishly, as you just noticed how Giyuu attentively listened, and that his quiet-nonchalant-chill-cool guy facade slowly broke little by little, as you saw his emotions right through his eyes.

Giyuu departed almost immediately, not even bidding you goodbye. But you understood well enough, that Giyuu was like that of a child, too.

He too, was like the child, keeping a facade to keep the sadness from flowing out, but they will always fail to hide their longing.

Least to say, Giyuu thought well about it. He sat on the sides, and tied the rope on the scabbard of his sword. He thought too, if Sabito was happy and well off in heaven, or if that truly exists, or if heaven was just a mere child’s imagination.

He was still well off in the grieving stage, even after all these years, he could never accept the loss he had suffered. He wished then, right at that moment, that he was still a child and never grew up, so that he could still be with Sabito, and so that he could never feel this way again.

~~~~~

Days passed, until Giyuu showed up again. It took him three days to complete the mission Oyakata-sama gave him, which was the complete reason why he couldn’t show up. But now that he’s here, and you’re here, things are back to normal.

“Hello. I’d like to purchase this.” Giyuu presented a mini, thin, book in front of you, one of your bestselling and expensive ones.

“Ah...! Mr. Tomioka, welcome back. Yes, let me just..” as an exchange of coins happened, Giyuu never failed to look at you, and none other. His eyes were placed on you as you counted the coins slowly and properly, as his eyes landed on one particular thing. The rope-like ornament that he bought a few days back; swinging by your hips. He looked at his, too, and realized that the colors of the ornaments matched. You, too, had white and blue as your color of the rope-like ornament.

You traced where his eyes landed, and chuckled; “would you like to buy again?” It took Giyuu aback, but he eagerly shook his head no. “Are they your favorite color?” Suddenly, he asked out of pure curiosity; “yes! they complement each other so well — and blue is the most mesmerizing color I have ever seen! — just like your eyes.” gently, you smiled at him that made his heart melt. No one after Sabito had ever smiled at him like that. And that made him all the more happy.

~~~~~

Days, weeks, months, and almost a year had passed as your friendship grew.

And you never fail to see how his eyes would darken, how he’d grow silent, and how he’ll try to change the topic whenever he sees children having fun, or if you talk about them.

It had made you sad about his well-being, yet, he had rejected almost all of your comforting offers, because both you and him know that the longing will not fade ‘till thousands of years to come by.

“Y/n! Y/n!” A child-like voice called out, as you saw Tomoko, one of the children that you and Giyuu both befriended, and the same child that reminded him of his bond with Sabito.

It took you aback, really. You’ve never seen Tomoko that excited and happy ever since his friend’s passing. Immediately, his arms wrapped around your hips, almost making you stumble back, “look! Look! I found Aruno’s diary!” The excitement was obvious in Tomoko’s eyes as he eagerly flipped the pages of his deceased friend’s diary.

Hastily, he pulled your hand and forced you to sit down by the gathers, as Giyuu followed along. “Y/n! Can you read this to me, please? I can’t really understand his handwriting..” He flipped a few pages forth, and tapped on the page that contained quite a lot for a diary.

June 18, 10XX I met two friends, Tomoko and Naroi! They were really kind, and I had a great time with them! We played the whole afternoon, and went home at night! My mom called me home though, so I was a little sad. That night, I really couldn’t sleep. It was the first time I had friends after a long time! I was really excited for the next day that I couldn’t wait! I ended up sneaking out and writing this diary, as I count how many stars there are in the sky. I managed to count just 78 — but I immediately lost track when I felt something behind me! But it was just my friend Patrick — our neighbor’s cat! It was soo fun playing with Patrick, but when he scratched me, I got scared and didn’t go near him. But now that he’s here, maybe I should forgive him, right? I love you too Patrick! Well then, going back, Patrick is now laying on my lap, I lost count of the stars, but whatever! There will still be tomorrow night and next times to count the stars!

October 23, 10XX It’s been a long time since I wrote here, hehe. Well, honestly, I got an illness called cancer. I didn’t know what it was, but when mom explained it to me, I was so scared. She told me not to tell Tomoko and Naroi, but I feel soo bad for hiding it from them. I mean, friends should know and share everything, right? We promised no secrets! But mom said that it was for the better and I believe her!

November 1, 10XX Today, just a while ago, I saw mom crying. I didn’t know why, but she explained it to dad, but I can’t hear her. She was mumbling this and that, but I cried too, I didn’t want my mom sad.

November 10, 10XX I’m scared and I can’t stop crying. Mom said we need to go somewhere, but this place doesn’t look fun at all... I see people laying down in beds, with bandages and blood. It’s scary, but my mom said it’d be alright after a few days...

November 30, 10XX Mom lied... it wasn’t just a few days, I’ve been here for weeks and I’ve turned bald, now. What about my friends? What if Tomoko and Naroi laugh at me? But mom said true friends will accept me for who I am! My hair also was slowly falling off, so they decided to cut it.. I’m really scared.. I don’t look like how I used to be..

December 12, 10XX I met my friends again, but Tomoko and Naroi weren’t all that excited.. are they mad at me? For not showing up many months? They look at me so scarily, like they feel sad for me.. but I don’t want that.. I’m strong, aren’t I? Mom said so..

December 18, 10XX My eyes are heavy, like I just wanna sleep forever.. I can’t really breathe right, I feel like there’s a booger stuck in my nose, a huge one.. I think I’m growing weak, I just wanna rest forever, lay in bed even if this is not as comfy as the one at home.. I hate seeing my mom cry.. and I miss Tomoko and Naroi..

“...waah..” Tomoko’s eyes spilled his tears, as his sobs were getting louder and louder.

“...waaaaaaahh!! I-I hic- I didn‘t know Aruno- wah- had to go through all- hic- t-that...!!” Tomoko tried to wipe his tears, but only served useless as it only multiplied. After all, what could be more heartbreakening if not for a child whom only wished for a simple life?

“T-Tomoko...!” Tomoko ran away, perhaps trying to hide the tears uselessly, trying to save his tough facade. But, it was already broken from the moment those words were written in that diary. And same went to the man beside you, his tough facade too, slowly fading away.

“G-Giyuu.. a-are you crying?” You asked nervously, you never planned any of this to happen.

“I wonder... if Sabito thought the same.” He didn’t even try to hide his tears, he let it all flow out, as he knew; trying to hide his tears would never take away his pain and guilt. He only stared at the now dark sky, looking up at the moon that served as the light in the dark night.

“This Sabito... was he... like Aruno?” You knew you had this coming, but you didn’t expect Giyuu would break over a child’s diary, despite him keeping up the good work of hiding his feelings away.

“No. He killed himself for me. I should’ve... been the one in his place right now, if I wasn’t so cowardly.” This time, he looked down, as he relived that day, the day that he lost his one and only bestfriend.

“Wha-! D-Don’t say that, Giyuu-kun! I’m sure he did that for the better!”

“Yet he died for the worst.”

“Did he... sacrifice himself?”

“He wanted to protect all of us, and charged on straight to the demons. I wanted to fight by his side, but it was too late. And I could... only watch.” He chuckled at the last sentence, remembering his petty choices and past patheticness.

“I’m sure he did that with no regrets, Giyuu.. I’m sure that was what he wanted, to keep all of you safe and sound.”

“Yet it was in an exchange for his life!”

“Death is inevitable!”

“He was only thirteen!” You gasped. You never thought children would be fighting demons so early. So it was... what? Few? Many? Years ago and yet he still has kept it within him?

“But... he sacrificed himself for all of you, Giyuu.. you can’t keep blaming yourself, it was his choice..”

“He had no choice! He was the only one who could fight amongst all of us! Stronger than I am!”

“Exactly! And that’s why he protected the weak!”

“Yet even the weakest can do something! I could’ve been the one to charge on straight to the demon, but no — it was him instead!” His sobs were getting out of control, as he looked at you with eyes just like Tomoko’s.

“But you couldn’t fight! If you truly wanted to switch places, then you wouldn’t be here now, you wouldn’t be-”

“Then I wish I died instead of him!” Silence filled the air as your bicker had stopped. You scooched closer to him, and pat his back, slowly.

“He did that for you to live a better life, Giyuu.. even if you hate him with all your life for doing that, it wouldn’t change the fact that he wanted nothing more but for you to succeed.”

“You can’t make me think otherwise, Y/n.” This was a version of Giyuu that you hadn’t known until today. It was as if he was not the Giyuu you once knew, it’s as if he turned into one that is so resentful, and angry.

“...So what? Are you just gonna let his sacrifice go to waste, as if it was nothing, knowing that the main purpose of it all was because he wanted you to live on to this day!? Is it so wrong for you to atleast give credit to yourself? Correct me if I’m wrong — but I know for a fact that he wanted you to live on to this day — every single day, so that you could help those in need, protect those who’re weak, and continue on his last, and final wish!”

“...” Giyuu only said nothing, nor does he even have anything to retort back. You were right, but it doesn’t make his guilt fade. It didn’t help at all, that he was only a mere bystander on Sabito’s fight, not his bestfriend.

“Sabito... would really like for you to continue on living, despite the hardships and adversities you’ve gone through... after all, wasn’t he the sole inspiration you had all this time? To reach the highest, and kill all those demons.. but you don’t have to live your life repeating those things...! There are so many wonders and beauty of this world that you have yet to discover... as a merchant, I’ve travelled from different villages, cities, districts, until I’ve reached here...! Please, don’t let Sabito’s sacrifice go in vain. I’m sure he had no second thoughts, nor regrets — because he only wanted you to live your life and experience every single thing! The guilt may not wash away — but I’m sure, once you see my point, you wouldn’t have to live with that anymore because Sabito doesn’t even blame you. He did that, and he knew his choice — because he wanted you to reach this day, and tomorrow.” A string in his heart had been pulled, he felt like he was suffocated as your hands hovered over his. “So please... don’t give up... atleast for me...”

He really didn’t know what Sabito wanted back at that moment. But if Sabito really has any regrets, then why didn’t he look back in hesitation, right before he charged on to the demon?

“Giyuu-kun, tomorrow, let’s meet here again, and let’s go to a different place, so that by the day our time has come, we will leave no regrets.”

★ • ° ` — BONUS:

The days has passed, and Giyuu had left the Demon Slayer Corps. Truth be told, he really didn’t want to leave, as half of his life and memories had been imprinted there, but he wanted to find the meaning of his life, just as you told him.

“Giyuu-kun! Over there! I see a starfish!” You pointed across the shore and ran over to the starfish, and decide to poke it. A giggle left your mouth as Giyuu picked it up and put it on top of your head.

“Oh you think you‘re so funny, huh!?” Immediately, you splashed seawater at him, and his laughter echoed the whole beach.

It was the first time he had let out a hearty laugh, and definitely not the last, because you’re there, his new bestfriend.

a/n: im ok w JUST being his bsf guys, i swear

[kyojurismo]

so, there's a species in mge (monster girl encyclopedia ) called the living doll- and while the art does show one example looking rather childish I'm sure there's ones looking more adult. How would douma feel about finding out their lover is one?

▸ ANSWERING. hello! i spent a lot of time reading through the living doll wiki profile and i also checked the general wiki page of mge to learn something more, so yeah i hope you’ll enjoy it <3 thank you for sending a request !!

▸ FANDOM. kimetsu no yaiba

▸ CHARACTERS. douma (upper rank two) x fem!reader

▸ RATING. nsfw

▸ WARNINGS. all characters are 18+ of course! suggestive themes, cuddling, douma being big, tiny bit of spanking, smutty points, and not proofread by the way

okay i think that douma didn’t noticed anything strange about you in the beginning

i mean, sure he felt some strange attraction to you

in addiction to a strong desire to have you

but other than that, “you seemed pretty fine!”

he loved spending time with you

he took great care of you, loved cuddling, holding your hands, playing with your hair, kissing all over your cute face, etc.

he made you feel loved and that’s all that mattered to you

once he discovered you were a living doll he was surprised but also excited

it also cleared up the reason behind the initial feelings, because after all it was so sudden and new for him (:

he accepted for who you are and never tried to push you away or anything, you were his doll now.

you explained your kind of diet & of course he willingly helped you satisfy your needs

i think you two sometimes share some meals (due to you being omnivore)

there were days where your craving for his essence was so strong you literally cried

you often found yourself on your knees, sucking his cock

you unconsciously thought that if you satisfied douma’s sexual needs he would love you even more and you craved his love

“my little flower is so eager today,” he gently caressed your hair while you kept using your mouth on him

douma loved praising you and knew very well you enjoyed it too

“you’re doing s-so good.”

if you’re riding him, expect a few spanks (;

as i said, douma’s desire is pretty strong and he could go at it for long

you let him do whatever he wants

because in the end you’ll always end up getting what you crave the most: his love, his admiration and most importantly, his essence.

“my pretty doll,” he’d whisper into your ear while circling your body with his huge arms. he’s so big you could disappear whenever he holds you

he’s so big you’re always choking on his cock

▸ BEFORE LEAVING. reblog and comments are super appreciated. *shamefully looks away* thank you for reading… have a good day / night ♡

[monstergirlencyclopediaimagines]

Can you do a platonic (familial) Otohime, Pharaoh, and Ryu (separately) with an autistic male child please? (Thank you in advance, this is the only blog that does Monster Girl Encyclopedia imagines)

Awww, this is such a cute ask!!! Things have been getting so friggin busy I can’t even. I don’t know how I’ve found the time to actually continue my hyperfixation on these ladies. I hope these are to your liking!

(Familial) Otohime, Pharaoh, and Ryu with a male!autistic!child

Otohime -- Ocean Mom

Can you say "permissive parenting"? It sounds negligent on paper, but it's actually worked in a couple cases and it has helped her son develop some critical thinking skills of his own. It took a few tries, but now he knows that trying to climb the spiraling columns of their ocean home isn't a good idea.

I feel like the Otohime are very physically affectionate, so realizing her son doesn't always like to be touched will come at a huge shock to her. She'll have to physically restrain herself from hugging him if he doesn't seem like he's in the mood for it, but her heart soars when he gets super touchy and starts to hug her on his own. This is what makes her a proud mom.

Given that Ocean Mom will probably still lure prospective spouses to her domain, she'll start running ideas for a spouse by her son when he gets to be old enough. "What do you think about this person? Do you think you'd get along with them well? Would you be interested in them being your new daddy/mommy?" It becomes less of a simple chance to find a fuckbuddy and a quest to find the most compatible spouse for her and her son.

Pharaoh -- Pyramid Mom

Honestly? Probably the best mom right here. Pharaohs are probably the most responsible mamono on this list. Their realms aren't super chaotic and bright, so there's a relatively low chance of a sensory overload. I also feel like the Anubises (Anubi?) have a very high chance of being on the high-functioning end of the spectrum themselves, so the pharaoh would already have some prior experience with autistic people.

Pharaohs have a natural "talent" for grasping the hearts and minds of others, so if her son begins to have a meltdown, Pyramid Mom is there to reach out to him and help him ride it out. If her son thinks that the room is too loud, down comes the snake staff as Pyramid Mom orders the court to be silent.

If her son likes to be closed in when he sleeps (as someone on the spectrum meself I know that I do) Pyramid Mom will order that the best blankets, the best pillows, and the snuggliest stuffed animals be brought to the pyramid so her son can have the best bed in the joint.

Ryu -- Dragon Mom

Dragon Mom is a worrywart. She is probably the closest thing to a helicopter parent in this ask. She's constantly hovering over her precious boy trying to keep him out of trouble and doing her darndest to make sure he has the best life she can offer. Which honestly? Is a pretty cushy life given her status as a high-ranking mamono.

One thing Dragon Mom can offer that the other moms can't is rides on her back in her dragon form. Because ryu don't like to intimidate humans, she won't show her son this form unless she's absolutely sure he can handle it. And even when he can, she doesn't go fast, he has to wear protective gear in the event he falls off.

She may be the only one who won’t try to keep interacting with future spouses. At least, not while her son is still young. When he’s old enough to go out on his own, she’ll get that empty nest syndrome and start looking around again. Except now, having a partner that will accept and love her son as much as she does is a must. Oh, and her adult son MUST come home for dinner once a month. Pwease? She gets lonely.

[monstergirlencyclopediaimagines]

Ah, hello! I'm quite new to requesting, so please forgive me if I happen to fuck this up.

May I request Ogre with a female significant other who's small in stature, perpetually anxious, and seeks affection? They essentially just want to be picked up by their giant girlfriend and peppered with kisses.

It’s no trouble at all! As long as you ask nicely and are polite, you did just fine in my book. I hope these are to your liking!

(Romantic, fluff) Ogre x short!anxious!fem!reader

TRIGGER WARNINGS: mentions of anxiety

Feeling anxious? Feeling touch-starved? Have no fear -- your giant green girlfriend is here! She'll provide big hugs, big smooches, and terrorize anyone who comes within a twenty (20) foot radius of you if you just feel like being by yourself.

Keep in mind that ogres are naturally very, very rowdy. They love to fight. It's part of their personality. Unfortunately, your Giant Green GF and the rest of her tribe may find out the hard way if loud commotions trigger anxiety attacks from you. For the sake of the smol, the ogres will do everything they physically can to tone it down to keep you from getting uncomfortable. Some days are better than others, and they're definitely not perfect at it.

Given their boisterous demeanor, I can see the ogre's love language being physical contact. If she sees you starting to get anxious or exhibit warning signs of an attack, her first instinct will be to hug you or pick you up to snuggle so you'll feel better. She certainly feels better when she gets hugs, so it's her go-to. For those of you who adore physical contact, an ogre is the gal for you.

Shoulder rides are a must. A must, I say! The great thing about your Giant Green GF is that she's more than happy to let you ride on her shoulders as she books it around the village/yard/field/anywhere you two might be. These mamono are built for physical activity, which means they're pretty fast -- ergo, you better be prepared to hold on tight!

Ogres are definitely the type to get attached to their s/o, so be prepared for your Giant Green GF to glomp you and bombard you with giant gf kisses when you come home after a day at work. And don't ever, ever, EVER think you're safe from them. Whenever you desire or whenever she feels like giving them, you will absolutely be attacked with smooches from your ogre. Forehead kisses, kisses on the cheek, nose kisses, kisses on the shoulder, kisses on the hand, French kisses -- your ogre loves to kiss you, and she loves it when you reciprocate.

[monstergirlencyclopediaimagines]

OMG HAI!!! Can I have a Jiangshi cuddle session. Maybe with some forehead kissies?! Thanks! Also, luv u!

Gfafklads it's no problem boo! I don’t know how I remembered i even had to keep up this blog lmao

"You sure you're okay?"

Your girlfriend looked down at you, her big green eyes soulless and unblinking, and nodded. "Oh, good," you sighed. "Cuz I was worried there for a second."

The two of you were currently on the couch, enveloped by a big plush blanket in front of a warm, glowing fire. Your jiangshi had been the one to suggest cuddling this evening (and you were so sure there was irony in there somewhere), and given her perpetually-stiff self, you were a little worried she might be uncomfortable. Little did you know, she was thinking the same thing.

Your girlfriend looked down at you. Her wonderful human, snuggled against her and dozing off in front of the fire. You looked so picturesque right then. Like something out of a cheesy romantic movie full of tons of old clichés and a sappy soundtrack. Sometimes, she wondered why you felt so insecure. Why would you not be perfect to others? You were certainly perfect to her.

As you drifted off in the warmth of the fire, you felt a pair of chilly lips press against your forehead. You smiled, and wrapped your arm around your jiangshi. "I love you, too, sweetie."

[monstergirlencyclopediaimagines]

Can i request a romantic headcanon with Anubis? If that’s ok of course.

Abolutely! I'm not gonna lie, the Anubis is one of my favorite mamono. My type is pretty ladies who will step on me. That's the life of a frying pans. I hope these are what you're looking for!

I tried to do a sketch with colored pencils, but i don't think the coloring came out too well.

(Romantic) General Anubis relationship headcanons

One word -- boundaries. As adorable as your Anubis is, she has the tendency to be an insane micromanager. If she isn't stopped, she'll create a twelve-part schedule that you must abide by or suffer "criminal punishment". You'll need to nip this in the bud and sit her down and explain that while you love her, you won't be able to have a functional relationship with your life being dictated like this. She understands and she will feel bad, but there will be moments where she subconsciously tries to organize things in your life. It's her nature, and she's really trying.

Like all the Beastmen, your Anubis is extremely susceptible to head pats. She’s just much more tsundere when it comes to accepting them. I imagine that Anubises (Anubi?) are very particular about being touched, so you need to make sure she’s okay with it in case you inadvertently violate her boundaries.

Anubi are extremely particular, so I see them as having their entire month planned down to the exact millisecond they wake up and what kind of snacks they'll have today. They live and breath structure, and are extremely reluctant to deviate from their schedule. So impromptu dates or surprises at work will more than likely be met with resistance and/or reluctance to comply. It's not that she doesn't appreciate the thought -- she's just very used to her routine.

I can imagine her best idea of a date would be going to the library or the museum. Anubi seem like very intellectual mamono, and they want to share their interests with their partner. Of course, she'll be taking you to things that are familiar to her, and you will definitely have to bring her out of her comfort zone by coaxing her into trying new places. Anubi are creatures of habit, as previously stated in their love for their routine, and while she will definitely resist the new horizons at first, patience and understanding will help her be able to step out.

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If requests are open, could I request imagines for a shoggoth with a shy noble reader? (love the idea of this blog btw <3)

Yes! Requests are indeed open! I’m glad you like the blog so far with all three posts XD I’m sorry if this is short, course work has been swamping me lately

The Shoggoth will be given the name Aihybra for the sake of this imagine.

(Romantic) Shoggoth/shy!noble!reader

You were living with your grandfather, a prominent merchant, at the behest of your parents. Your grandfather's knowledge and business experience was a large contributing factor to your family's status, but his health had been declining recently -- he hadn't bothered showing up to his meetings, and most concerningly he hadn't written a hello to your family in several months, which he would do every week with almost religious devotion. You were the only member of your family's empire that didn't yet have a name for themselves yet, so you were sent to look after him. It was a tiresome task, especially with those who would come around to take advantage of his health, and in those nights you would find yourself praying for a miracle to help you.

The shoggoth maid you had received in a heavily-padlocked package the next morning was definitely not what you expected to find the next morning.

In all fairness, the shoggoth --whose name you learned was Aihybra -- was an extremely-competent maid. Thanks to her status as a slime, she could clean nooks and crannies of the manor that no other servant could get to. She could prepare and store any necessary tools in her own body, and she would take care of any job available without a second thought. But shoggoths were mamono, and especially-crafty ones; so you weren’t very comfortable with her being here, especially with your ailing grandfather around. It didn’t help that Aihybra seemed like she was getting very attached to you, either.

“Um, uh, Aihybra,” you stammered, trying to shy away from her. “You’re getting kind of close.”

The shoggoth watched you with her big yellow eyes, staring with a sort of child-like fascination. "What do you mean, master?"

"Um..." You chewed your bottom lip. "Well, you're, uh... kind of on top of me."

The shoggoth tilted her head. “I don’t understand.”

You started to squirm and managed to get away from her, ignoring her dejected expression. “Look, uh,” You swallowed. “I just don’t like being hugged without permission, okay? It’s just, it’s not really comforting to me.”

Aihybra watched you with an almost dejected look in her eyes. She seemed a little hurt by how insistently you wanted to avoid her. But if she was, she was certainly doing a good job of hiding it. She gave you a small bow and said “My apologies, master. It won’t happen again.”

You have her a curt nod and started back down the hall, leaving her by her lonesome. When you got back to your bedroom at night, however, you were surprised to see it in the best condition it had been since…well, probably since the house was built. The carpet would be sparkling if it was tile, the bed was changed and fixed, the furniture and windows polished to a glimmering shine.

And on your pillow was a freshly-laundered set of pajamas with a note that read, “I’m sorry for upsetting you. Please accept my deepest apology.”

You read the note over and over, and frowned as a knot wormed its way into your heart. As many reservations you had about Aihybra, it was becoming harder and harder not to like her.

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(Romantic) Bogey general relationship headcanons

Why not start the blog with one of my all-time favorite mamono?

POSSIBLE TRIGGERS: minor mentions of depression

No matter the region there is a common story that is told by parents to children, "if you don't stop crying, an oni's gonna come kidnap you." But the bogey are actually the source of such oral traditions, being said to appear before children who can't stop crying or those with deep sadness even in the absence of tears. Judging from their behavior, a bogey would be a very calm, gentle partner; one who would watch very carefully if you ever needed a shoulder to cry on.

I feel like for a bogey, actions would speak louder than words. She may not have too much to say, but she'll be there to listen to you if you need to vent, and will be there if you really need a soft, plushie hug. Bogeys are part of the Ogre family, so they look like they would definitely be taller than the average human. Bogey hugs would practically envelop a person, and given that the majority of their body appears to be made of plush material, she would give some of the softest hugs this side of the hemisphere. Not to mention that ogres are usually really strong, so if you were too something to move around one day, she'd be happy to carry you around your home and snuggle you as you slept.

A great thing about bogeys is that their hugs have the power to alleviate anxiety, nervousness, fear, etc. In short, bogeys are like walking antidepressants, which, if you're going through some really rough times, can be a blessing. Of course, your bogey wouldn't be a substitute for genuine therapy, but she would be very helpful to have around during an at-home episode. (Lord knows I would definitely need a bogey every now and then)

Since the tale behind the bogey says that they will steal away sad children, I can't help but imagine your bogey out and about while you're working and you come home to find her playing with a few kids she kidnapped, trying to help them feel better and forget their awful home lives. It would be a really conflicting scenario to come back to because while she did rescue them from a bad home, she still kidnapped them.

Though bogeys are said to be attracted to those who feel like they don't have any love in their life and are unable to heal their sadness, I don't think they would be the type to abandon their chosen partner once they overcame their depression. MGE is a wish-fulfillment scenario, after all, so if a bogey chose you, she'd stay for life. You’ll have insanely fluffy hugs and a listening ear for years to come.

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I love the idea of a dog/wolf-type Monster Girl hearing something howling/barking outside at night and suddenly starting to howl/bark back. You're having a nice peaceful night in with your Hellhound gf and suddenly her ears perk up and she starts scream-barking at the closed window.

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