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Have you ever gotten a very weird request that literally changed how you saw the world? Or just say the weirdest request you've have gotten

So every time I get a crazy ass request/comment, I always show it to my best friend to know I’m not the only one who thinks it’s as crazy as I thought 😭

Someone commented this request a couple of months ago and I think about this person at least once a month 💔 I definitely got weird stuff in my inbox but this is definitely up there with the weird stuff

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Do you watch aot? If you haven't than you should totally watch it!

I watched the first season and kinda lost interest in it tbh 😞

Also fun fact I once got a request to write a NSFW alphabet for Levi and I was like 🧍‍♀️I never mentioned anything about aot on my blog so I was a little confused 😭

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you said that you like Jpop, so I'm curious did you ever listen to Vkei?

I never did but I looked them up on YT and I’m now 4 videos deep into a rabbit hole 😭 It’s right up my valley and gives me vibes similar to Babymetal’s music but also Scene (the genre) in a way? Maybe like alternative-metal?

I’m not aure how to describe it but it’s really awesome!! Thank you for recommending me them 🙏🙏

[vrystalius]

Do you perhaps like alien stage?

YES!! Omg I first watched it when it came out and managed to get my best friend’s little sister into it too. We both died when Karma came out btw

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What artists do you listen to? (•ˋ _ ˊ•) or do you listen to kpop?!≧﹏≦

I actually listen to a lot of different stuff but mostly things that are popular!! Which includes kpop but not as much as the other songs and probably only the most popular things, stuff like Fantastic Baby, I LUV IT, Gabriella but also Kill this love

Following that I probably listen mostly to something electronic like Phonk, especially when I’m walking, but also something like Odetari, 6arelyhuman and Asteria!! Odetari was actually my top artist last year <33

After that I also listen to Childish Gambio, kdot, Tyler the Creator and Frank Ocean but mostly when I’m travelling to and from my classes—

Also I still listen to a lot of old animation meme songs!! Things like Amydgala’s Ragdoll, Karma, Copycat… the cringy stuff (´༎ຶོ-༎ຶོ`) (Angel of Darkness… bro I still love that song </3)

A lot of my playlist also have something more metal like Rammstein (my mom and I are big fans of them!! She went on a concert last year!) but not as much as I used to

I’m also very into dramatic film music to make my OCs dance or die dramatically to them, which includes Adelle, Radiohead and the Oppenheimer soundtrack 😭

Lastly I also listen to jpop, mostly surface things like Ado, Yoasobi and other anime openings/outros, but also artists like Kashitaro Ito!! I went to a concert of his a couple days ago and he’s awesome <33

Thank you so much for asking! (*´︶`*)/ ♡

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Are you a Dom or a sub

THAT’S NOT WHAT I MEANT BY I WANT TO TALK TO YOU GUYS MORE!!!! 😭😭

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REBLOG IF IT IS OKAY TO COME INTO YOUR INBOX AND SAY THE RANDOMEST SHIT I CAN THINK OF BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO INTERACT WITH YOU.

[vrystalius]

And they were roommates.

(Modern AU setting) What would it be like to be their roomate? How do they catch feelings?

Pairing: Sanemi, Kyojuro, Giyu x fem!reader (implied teacher!reader)

Genre: Fluff, crack, nsfw (it’s marked)

Words: 1.2k per character <3

Note: Guys I’m finally writing something I announced please be proud of me

Sanemi Shinazugawa // Math Teacher

He cooks, he cleans AND he is a neat freak. Sanemi needs everything to be in place and organised or else it’ll throw him off-track, cause him to reel and stress out.

It may feel a little passive-aggressive sometimes, but he doesn’t mean it that way when he cleans your messes too— things like dishes, bottles and such. Sanemi is just trying to keep your shared areas clean, so he sometimes does it without asking or being asked to. He leaves your room alone though, that’s your private space after all.

Chores are divided between you. You handle the outside chores like smaller grocery shopping trips, running errands and taking out the trash while Sanemi takes care of things at home like the dishes, cooking and cleaning.

This houswife doesn’t get phased by doing laundry. He grew up with sisters and brothers so finding your underwear, bras or other things only bother him if they bother you— if you prefer to do your own clothes separate, he doesn’t care. He may grumble about the efficiency of throwing both of your clothes into the washing machine but whatever, it’s nothing major.

He does blush a little every now and then when he finds a lacier piece of undergarment but tries not to stare at it too much.

Every time you come home from work, there is always a plate saved for you. Sanemi insists on making every meal from scratch and only eat convenience food when it’s, well, convenient. Maybe he’ll leave a small note alongside it where he writes comments like “Drink more. Sodas in fridge.” or “ur late :/”. It’s sweet in a way, showing that he cares.

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denial of feelings

Sanemi is much better at hiding his feelings now that he is a grown man. It’s creepy how Genya is the exact way his older brother was when he was in his teen tears; heating up and vaporising when a girl breathes in his direction. Now that he is older, he can hide his feelings much better.

He does feel like a kid again in some ways. His soul jumped out of his skin for a split second his first time he saw you in pyajams. It wasn’t even something revealing, a big shirt and some joggers, but it still felt so intimate. Was he supposed to see you like this?

Sanemi struggles with feeling 100% comfortable living with you. You two are friends, sure, but he feels like there is more between you. There should be more. It would feel right if there is.

He catches himself falling asleep to the fantasy that you knock on his door and ask if you can join him, afraid after having a bad dream or something. He yearns for the feeling of having you tucker away in his arms. To be your protector and caretaker, in a way. It’s a stupid thought and he feels ashamed of it afterwards, mentally kicking himself.

Normally, he dislikes distractions and prefers stay in his room, grading papers or preparing for future classes, but lately the sound of keys jiggling by the front door and the thought of you being right outside his walls keeps driving him out to hang out with you.

You two have more and more “sleepover” nights where to stay up late to play something on the console in the livingroom or argue loudly over monopoly and/or UNO, that often end up with Sanemi waking up to a +4 card stuck to his cheek or an imprint of a miniature dog on his butt. He may be pissed at the game and his hand but his insides are always so fluttery and gooey.

Game nights are probably his favourite thing right now because he can see you completely off guard and passionate, you getting all excited after placing down your +2 card, only for him to top it off with another.

Maybe it’s pride swelling up inside his chest or something different, but Sanemi definitely feels a surging heat inside him every time he moves closer to you.

Perhaps the stress from school is getting to him, those last math scores were making him a definitely passionate about something, may it be wanting to murder his students or teach more intensively. Sanemi doesn’t want to realise that perhaps his overwhelming feelings may be because of other reasons.

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NSFW — Minors scroll and do not interact!!

He probably didn’t masturbate the first two months you two were living together. Sanemi feels awkward lying in his bed, only one wall separating you (probably) sleeping in your bed while his hand works its magic.

Sanemi learned how to do it quietly in his old home, so after being pent up, stressed out and plain in the mood for it, he locked the door, got under his sheets and worked on his length that has been aching for hours now.

Oh, he tries not to fantasise of you, trust him he did, but Sanemi is a weak man after all.

After he got comfortable masturbating with you next door, the flood gates opened.

It infuriated him that everything you did turned him on in some way. He felt like a damn pervert more than anything, especially after that one time he watched you bend over to pick up a crumb that fell to the kitchen floor, his eyes following your movement. The image of your butt covered in cat pyjamas now eternally engraved into his frontal lobe.

The smell of your shampoo makes his mind reel, a fantasy slowly panning out. Your silhouette behind the shower curtain, steam making the air in the bathroom more heated in more ways than one. Clothes are scattered on the floor as he slowly steps behind the cloth dividing you from him as his feet enter the bathtub. You pay him no mind, in this dream of his, you two have done this many times already.

His hand finds your waist as his hip presses up against yours, his fingers teasing their way upwards to your chest while his face nuzzles into your neck, biting and gently pulling your skin. You tilt your head for him and moan softly as his hands found their destination, and now—

Sanemi rudely gets ripped out of his fantasy and moves his hand out of his pants faster than lighting could strike. There was a knock on his bedroom door.

“A lite busy!!”

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Kyojuro Rengoku // History Teacher

He actually really needed a roomate. Kyojuro is the type of person that cannot stand living alone— it’s tok quiet, too much space and not enough things to fill it with. So, he was extremly estatic when you responded to his listing.

He isn’t the cleanest but also not the messiest person. It’s cluttered, but in a lively, fun way. Sometimes the sink has a pan that has been soaking for longer than it should and maybe the corner of his room has more empty bottles than books on his shelf, but Kyojuro tries to keep tidy. Most of the time.

Somehow his things keep finding their way into your room, may it be a cool figure he bought a couple days ago or an ancient-tomb-looking book probably dating back to the Sengoku period on your desk. You’re not sure how they keep getting in here.

Kyojuro prefers to do the cooking, grocery shopping and other outside errands. Cleaning was more his little brother’s thing, so he’s really hoping you’d help him out with that. You’ve split the apartment into two and keep exchanging cleaning responsibility each month.

His little brother, Senjuro, sometimes visits after school to do some homework with his older brother, so his face is not so uncommon to see. At first he was shy around you, but he has been slowly warming up and sometimes even bringing home-made dessert.

Kyojuro gets lonely quickly, so whenever you go out, he subconsciously gives you a kicked puppy look. In the end, he always ended up tagging along and your day almost always ends in either sharing a tub of ice cream, bringing take-out home or helping him carry new bags of figure and books.

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Married without even knowing it.

You both never noticed how you and Kyojuro acted like an old married couple after living together for a while.

He didn’t care if you used the toilet while he used the mirror to shave, neither did you care if he walked around in boxers early in the morning while you scold him about stealing your hairties again. You two grew very comfortable around each other. Maybe a little too comfortable.

Kyojuro brings you breakfast to bed before heading off to get to school early, he brings you the snack you mentioned craving a day ago you don’t even remember asking for. He buys you the exact brand of tampons/pads you always use once he notices you ran out without batting an eye and buys you a new, fluffy heating pad while he’s in the store. Anything for you!

He doesn’t even notice how you two act like a married couple, with all the petty arguments, silent communication and everything else that comes with this until his little brother pointed it out.

From that point on, Kyojuro rolls around in bed, staring at the walls and ceiling while wondering when exactly you and him ended up basically married. How did you skip the dating stage? Then again, you two went out together and got mistaken as a couple more times than he can count with his hands.

His face flushes when he thinks about you two as partners. Maybe he ask to hold your hand some time? No, that would probably he weird.

He should probably work out how to ask you out on a real date instead of chasing after the ice cream truck in the park again.

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NSFW — Minors scroll and DNI!

His need to relieve himself has increased ever since you moved in with him, it’s perplexing to him. Kyojuro is not sure what has gotten into him but he is feeling like a teenager again, needing to rut against his pillow every night before bed.

He’s not the biggest fan of porn. His mind prefers to cook up something specific to his preferences and at first his imaginary tales and fantasies started random women he could think of but after a few night, that woman morphed more and more into you.

Oh and he felt dirty about it. Ashamed. Kyojuro couldn’t look you in the eyes and avoided you for the rest of the day. You two are roommates, friends (although that part is debatable— it seems like he is head over heels for you) and he has no business dirtying your imagine for his own pleasure.

Or as far pleasure goes when he has a sad pillow clenched between his thighs.

Sometimes he wonders if you are doing the same thing as him, hand(s) down your pants, pleasuring yourself to the thought of him working his tongue between your legs, feasting like a king and lapping at your juices. He’d be more than willing to serve as your dirty fantasy.

Kyojuro sighs and grits his teeth. His forehead touches the walk behind his bed, his spent all over his pillow now.

“Eugh.”

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Giyuu Tomioka // Physical Education Teacher

To be honest, you sometimes forget there is another living person sharing your space. The only time you see Giyuu is either in the middle of the night, in the kitchen when he is searching the fridge for snacks or leftovers and in the mornings when you two leave for work.

You can tell that he takes his time to warm up to people. There’s not much conversation happening between you two aside from “good morning”, “good night” and “what should we order tonight?”.

Giyuu takes care of his chores though. The apartment is clean and he takes care of the groceries. You never really talked about who does what, he takes the trash out in the mornings when on his way to work, cleans the dishes in the evenings, scrubs the bathroom every Sunday and Thursday. You sometimes wonder if he doesn’t even want you to clean.

Also, he somehow always knows what you need in the grocery store AND pays it out of his own pocket without asking for a half. Sometimes he leaves some gifts extra for you on your desk too, a pack of chip or some chocolate, maybe a nice looking dessert he spotted in that one bakery he visits every now and then. It’s kind of sweet how he always keeps you in mind whenever he runs errands.

You two grow closer together, although very slowly. He needs coaxing out from his shell, mostly through bribery to be honest.

After noticing that he has been buying bread and dessert from the same Bakery, Kamado-something, you started buying him some baked goods to take to school with himself too. It’s your own way to give back to him what he has been leaving on your desk.

In a way you two build some form of communication, exchanging gifts and giving each other a nod of acknowledgement when passing each other in the middle of the night, from one kitchen-raider to another.

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Utterly terrified.

Oh, there is a reason you barely see him.

Giyuu is scared of you. Literally. He feels close to dying every time he sees you, his chest tightening and his brain getting musher up. His thoughts can’t get in order, his hands get shaky and sweaty and his legs physically can’t, that’s why he has to leave early or else he’ll faint smelling your scent.

The first time he cleaned the laundry and got one of your undergarments mixed with his, Giyuu almost scrubbed his skin off by the way he was cleaning it over and over and over again.

He tries to try and get closer to you friendship vice in order to calm the butterflies in his stomach, but they keep getting worse with every conversation you to two have. Since words fail him Giyuu’ll instead leave gifts as a way to leave his affections.

Once you do the same by leaving baked goods, he’ll be twirling and smiling with the bag in hand in his room and lying on his bed, kicking legs in the air.

In summary, Giyuu develops a crush a school boy would. He’s too shy to act on it.

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Author’s note. Thank you for reading!!

I couldn’t cook anything really good up in the NSFW part for Giyuu :( But anyways I hoped you enjoyed the rest!! This was good to finally post

Anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough <33

Take care of yourself!

[vrystalius]

Idk should I add a small nsfw part to the roommate AU thingy I’m writing for the hashira

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I’M JUST TRYING TO GET COVER PICTURES FOR MY FICS STOP SHOWING ME LEAKS FROM THE DENON SLAYER MOVIE GRRRAAHAHAHAHAHAAAAHHHHH

[vrystalius]

Hii!! I don’t normally request stuff or anything but but I really enjoy reading your work so I thought I’d ask! Do you think you could do another sanemi fluff short fanfic? Sorry if that sounds weird lol idk exactly what they are called. Of course if you don’t want to you Don’t have to 💗 I hope you have an awesome day!!

Kiss it better.

Sanemi came back home with some injuries after training with the other hashira.

Pairing: Sanemi x gn!reader

Genre: Fluff

Note: OFC!! Anything for the first person to always like my Sanemi posts 😭😭

(brief descriptions of wounds/injuries)

He would never admit it out loud to you, but Sanemi sometimes enjoys it when you fuss over him endlessly. Your fingers pinching his ear and dragging him back to the engawa to force down a cup of water down his throat after sweating his ass off during training, you wrapping bandages around his wounds and scolding him about his carelessness.

His face might be looking grumpy as he stares off into distance, but little did you know that Sanemi is just trying to suppress his smirk.

“I thought I told you not to sneak off again. You’re supposed to sleep at night when you’re home, NOT sneak off to train!” You muttered under your breath, the bandages you were currently applying getting a little too tight for Sanemi’s comfort, but he knew better than to complain about it.

Tonight was different from the others— your love came back bearing more cuts and bleedings than usual, accompanied by some light limping, making it a little hard to casually walk past you without noticing anything amiss.

“I’m not gonna say sorry for training. I needed it.” He retorted back at you. The taste of copper started to spread in his mouth as his tongue briefly flickered over a cut on his lip. His eyes followed yours as you glanced down at them.

A long sigh escaped your lips as you finished with the bandage on his bicep. “You need sleep too, you can’t keep living off anger and spite.”

You shifted closer to him, your forehead resting against his. “Don’t push yourself like this.”

His eyes shut as he felt your skin touch his, his hand briefly lifting to brush against your cheek before dropping again. “I’m sorry.” Sanemi’s fingers slowly interlock with yours as his eyes opened again, just to find you smiling slightly.

“I hate you.” “No you don’t. You wouldn’t keep fixing me up if you did.” That pulled a weak chuckle out of you. You leaned back and guided his hand to your lips, kissing his bruised knuckles softly. A soft smile started spreading on his face. He watched as you moved on to kiss the (applied too tightly) bandage on his arm, the bruises on his shoulders and chest, followed by the light cut on his cheek. Then, finally, your lips connected with his.

A low hum escaped his throat as he grinned into the kiss. As he relaxed, you recoiled away in disgust, your lips now smudged by his blood. “Ew- eugh. I did not want to know what your blood tastes like.”

Sanemi shrugged and grinned boyishly, pulling you a little closer, his face tilting slightly. His nose bumped against yours. “I need another kiss to heal my lips. Please?”

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Author’s note. Thank you for reading!!

Okay listen I like sweet Sanemi, grumpy Sanemj, sleepy Sanemi, but I also like sleezy Sanemi… like y’know, when he’s being a little shit or something… a tease… a little mean maybe…

Idk man I’m supposed to be sleeping rn

Make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough!!

Take care of yourselves <33 You’re loved, remember that!!

[vrystalius]

i love your Rolan and Zevlor fics!!!

THANK YOU!!! They should’ve been romanceable smh. Or at least should’ve been able to be flirted with, I want Rolan to get all flustered and stuff, that stupid magic man

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Idk man I want a cool pfp but I don’t have the skills for it 💔

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Hiii vry! It's my birthday and I was wondering if you could do a scenario where Uppermoons (1, 2,3) + Muzan react to reader calling thm good boyᯣ_ᯣ

Thank youu!

Good boy.

You know what? What the hell.

Pairing: Muzan, Kokushibo, Douma, Akaza (+Gyutaro) x gn!reader

Genre: Crack, fluffy

Words: Short n’ sweet

Note: This took me out so bad thank you anon 😭😭 HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! I’m sorry if this a little short tho-

Muzan Kibutsuji // The Demon King

The moment the words left his mouth, Muzan felt physical whiplash, as if you just hauled him over the head with a chair. The audacity— He should have you executed on the spot. Count your blessings because sparing you is one of the last things your lover will give to you if you keep this behaviour of yours up.

If any of the other Upper Moons caught what you had called him, there will be an open spot for an Upper Moon spot to take over, no matter if it is Kokushibo who’ll be eradicated or Daki. Nobody can know about this.

If you two are all alone and in private, maybe Muzan’ll allow you call him whatever you want as long as it amuses him. Keep your mouth shut about it though otherwise.

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Kokushibo // Upper Moon One

What an odd being you are. How dare you believe that you can call him something so humiliating without suffering the consequences?

The consequences aren’t that severe though. Kokushibo stares you down until you apologies for something you weren’t sure you should apologise for, his aura matches one of a disappointed parent in a way. Kokushibo isn’t really mad, only disappointed. Maybe a little offended as well.

He is not “good”, nor is he a “boy”. He is a full grown man, or rather demon, capable of cutting down humans, slayers, hashira and demons without blinking once. If you want to call him a stupid petname, at least call him the best demon or something. Not good boy.

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Douma // Upper Moon 2

Oh aren’t you sweet! Douma finds it adorable when you call him that, although it is also amusing how you’d be so brave to call a 6'1 and 190lb of muscle a good boy. It’s a little childish but in an amusing way.

He adores it when you’re being affectionate with him, thankful for every drop of love you give him. If it comes in a form of a cutesy nickname, Douma’ll graciously accept it and thank you for it by kissing your knuckles.

If you start calling him a good boy more and more often, your lover start returning equally special nicknames, something like nibbles, yummy gummy, pookiebear and whatever else his brain is cooking up, although every time you look at his eyes you could swear there is no thought behind them.

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Akaza // Upper Moon 3

He shudders internally. Did you hit your head or anything? Were you talking to him or the stray cat in the bushes? Akaza can’t really handle affection anyway and sometimes doing something to him out of the blue, like calling him a good boy, might make him vaporise from the inside and blush uncontrollably.

Petnames aren’t really his thing anyway. What’s the point anyway? Why not just use your given names. Calling him a good boy makes him cringe and blush in a way that makes him squirm.

Please don’t call him that ever again. He is not a good boy. That’s how he feels at least.

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Gyutaro Shabana // Upper Moon Six (+bonus)

Oh he gets all shy when you call him a good boy. Gyutaro full heartedly believes that he is anything but a good boy, nor is a handsome, adorable, sweet demon. Even if you keep telling him otherwise.

He needs to warm up to petnames so it’s best to start with something light, like ‘taro, and then move onto something more sweeter. One day you’ll be able to call him a good boy without him scratching his face open with his nails and bleed all over Daki’s tatami mats.

Deep down, he can feel his chest bloom and flutter when you calm him something sweet. Just give him time.

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Author’s note. Thank you for reading!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANON!! I saw this request really early in the morning and I thought I dreaming because of how random it was, but I loved it! Thank you for sending it in <33

Anyways, make sure to EAT, SLEEP and DRINK enough <3

Take care of yourself!

[vrystalius]

Dodging and avoiding spoilers from the new KNY movie because it’s first releasing on the 12th of September here 😭😭

[vrystalius]

DAY 2 OF THE CON!! WOOO

More pics under the cut!!

Face reveal jumpscare lmao

Today I cosplayed Douma/Upper Moon 2 while my best friend was Shinobu and her sister Kanao!! So so many ppl came up to me and asked foe pictures and I met so many sweet people my heart just melted 💔💔

Today I finally spend my money by some artists booth (in this convention there was somethinf like an ‘artist’a valley’ where indie artists and such can sell their things) and I bought a super cute sticker and plushie!!

Tomorrow I’m gonna buy a Sanemi figure I saw trust guys (OR GYUTARO I can’t decide 💔)

JoJo ahh pose

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I ATTENDED A COM TODAY!! YIPPIEE

I censored the faces of those I forgot to ask if I can upload this on my tumblr and my friend but the pictures are still awesome!!!

So many ppl came up to me to ask for a picture, prob because I was the only Korosensei 😭

Tomorrow I’ll be cosplaying Douma AGGHHH I’m so excited 😭😭