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Demon Slayer

❀ NSFW Alphabet - Douma ❀

No because the way I folded for this guy so quick the minute I turned the page to read the upper moon meeting, was embarrassing.

Warnings : Everything. Definitely not safe for work. (I wrote this when my friend came up behind me and I nearly pissed myself.)

A - Affection

• Douma is persistent and will always show you affection when demanded, even when you don’t.

• He constantly holds you around his worshippers and gives you small bite marks here and there on your body.

• Biting is definitely a sign of affection from him. Mainly on your neck where everyone can see whom you belong to. In a way, it was sorta like a status symbol. Like, “Hey these bite marks are from Lord Douma and no other woman has it. That’s because I’m his wife and I am his and his only. Don’t you dare touch me or I’ll tell my husband. And he’ll fucking eat you alive.”

• You’re quite the brat, so whenever and wherever you want attention, you will always get what you want.

• Douma is also a huge fan of PDA. During meetings (before Muzan arrived) he’ll put you on his lap and kiss up and down your neck.

• He’ll even be a bit cocky and stare right at Akaza, whilst slipping a hand into your kimono to begin fondling your breasts. He knows that Akaza wanted you first, and hearing you moan for him rather than Akaza was absolutely adorable. For Akaza, it was humiliating.

B - Body Part

• Let’s face it. It’s always been your neck. It’s perfect for biting and nibbling when he’s hovering over you, fucking you hard into the sheets while you cry out from him.

• Was it from pain or pleasure? He’s didn’t care, and he didn’t want to know. He loved being able to sometimes break the skin on your neck while you begged him to stop. To stop fucking you or stop biting you? He didn’t know and either way, he wasn’t going to stop.

C - Cum

• Douma is so messy when it comes to cum. He’ll practically cum anywhere and everywhere all over you.

• During the first round he prefers to cum inside of you, and loves watching it drip out of you. After the 2nd and 3rd round, he’s cumming in your mouth. A few more rounds in and he’s cumming anywhere on your body.

•Even when you’ve had enough, he’ll forcefully hold up your legs and continue plowing you into your clit until he’s finally done.

“..You’re done already my dearie?…heh, no I don’t think so… I said spread your legs!… I’m not done filling you up with all of my cum yet.”

D - Dirty Secret

• As much as he’ll NEVER admit, he’s always wanted to have a threesome with you.

• The thought of double penetrating and spit roasting you gave him the chills, but in a good way. Just you being forcefully taken so roughly by him and perhaps another man, was enough to make his blood run hot with lust.

• The only problem is that he’d never let another man touch you. It was just the thought that was entertaining.

• On certain occasions however, he had thought of calling over Akaza to flaunt him fucking you. And there were times where he thought of him joining in, coming in to ravish your body and help him devour you. He wanted to see you struggle under pressure and see who’s cock you wanted more.

E - Experience

• This guy has been alive for centuries. Let’s not pretend this guy doesn’t have any experience.

• Nevertheless, he assures you that you’re the one and likes to fuck you in every position known to man.

“… Seriously, you don’t know how long I’ve waited for someone like you… Ive waited centuries and I’ve never wanted to fuck someone this badly… So from now on I get to fuck you as much as I please.”

F - Favorite Position

• Honestly this depends on his mood.

• Since he goes for multiple rounds, there are multiple positions that he puts you through.

• But if he really had to pick a favorite it would probably be doggystyle. The view that he has is astonishing and he loves that he’s able to push your head down into the sheets and you’ll make those adorable moans as if you were struggling to keep it all together.

G - Goofy

• No. This guy is not goofy at all in bed. He takes it seriously and is sadistic.

• He makes sure to stay unpredictable and really gives it to you in all the best ways.

H - Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

• Absolutely. He’s pretty well shaved and groomed. He’s pampered and clean like the cult leader he is.

I = Intimacy

• In the moment he’ll give you everything, even when you two aren’t doing it.

• But during the moment specifically is when he’s able to show you all the things he’s been wanting to do to you all day.

• While the sun starts to set, you make your way back inside to greet him, only to be thrown into the bed with the intense feeling of heat around your neck.

• While biting your neck he’d force your legs apart while he whispered all the dirty things he’d been wanting to do while you were away. “Y/n, Y/n… my darling, get on your knees… and wrap your pretty mouth around my cock. And don’t tease me.”

J - Jack off

• Now that you’re around he never has to.

• But before you, he’d have to do it on his own because touching or being with him was a privilege. He believes that you should be honored.

“Y/n… you should be honored. Plenty of my followers wish for me to fuck them senseless… but you’re lucky I only want you and your sweet, sweet body…”

K - Kink

• He loves bondage. There’s no way that he doesn’t love seeing you helpless in such a moment where you are most vulnerable.

• He’ll mainly tie you up in the most traditional way and begin fucking you from there.

• He also really hopes that one of his followers accidentally walks in since he purposely requests dinner around the time he plans on fucking you.

“Oh-! How embarrassing! I’m sorry, we’ll just finish up here… go ahead an place the food on our table… Look at that Y/n!… this is so embarrassing for you.. my poor followers saw me relentlessly fucking my helpless little slut…”

L - Location (favorite places to do it)

• Mainly you two like to stay in the bedroom.

• However, if you and Douma happen to be in a public space and he feels the sudden urge to fuck you, then he’s getting what he wants.

• He’ll pull you into a more private space, but not impossible to be found by a couple of unsuspecting people. (ex. alleyway) If they catch you guys then Douma will most likely not stop unless they threaten you two.

M - Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

• Knowing that you want him and only him is what really gets him going. He likes that you’re always needy for him and absolutely loves that you praise him.

• He may be sadistic and a complete masochist, but you were into it.

N - No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

• Any over exaggerating moans. If you’re faking it he’ll know right away and will become extremely discouraged because, well why aren’t you turned on? He could fold any woman or man he wanted and there’s never been a time where someone would lie to him. Especially during sex.

• Also no pet play. Please. He likes you as a human. Let’s keep it that way.

O - Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

• Growing up, he was practically raised on being praised. He’s used to receiving because that really all he knows.

• However that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what he’s doing. Of course, being alive forever lets this man become skillful over the years.

• He loves the taste of you and will most likely eat you out before properly banging you.

“Do you like that Y/n…? You came onto my tongue three times already and darling you are the sweetest thing… Perhaps you’re ready to be properly fucked now?… I won’t start till I hear you beg.”

P - Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

• Extremely fast and rough. Just the way he likes it. He loves seeing your whole body shake and the way you cry out for him to slow down.

• Douma makes you beg.

• He’ll always give you exactly what you want, but for a price.

Q - Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

• He’ll always be able to have time for you, unless it came to Muzan and business. There’s no way to just say no to his boss. He’s sure Muzan would kill you if he missed a meeting.

• But if he knew a meeting were coming up, Douma would be up for a quickie. Telling you to quickly suck his dick, or bend over the table real fast.

“…You’re so fucking tight… Ah, I’ve gotta finish up now here darling… You know I can never be late… I’ll finish what I started when I get back. Until then, no touching yourself.”

R - Risks (are they willing to take any? Try new things, etc.)

• All the time. Douma is infact sorta immoral so he doesn’t mind trying new things.

S - Stamina

• He’s a demon so his stamina and sex drive is at an all time high. You didn’t think just one round would suffice right?

• Uh no, there’s going to be multiple rounds, and multiple rounds leads to countless loads of cum all over you.

• You don’t even remember the most he’s done. You just remember blacking out one night after so many rounds. That was the night he so desperately wanted to knock you up.

T - Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

• Yes! Douma has a lot of things for you. Being into bondage, how could he not have anything else to tease you with?

• He loves sticking things inside of you and watching you squirm.

“…Y/n my dear… you’re a fucking slut.. look at you. Getting all worked up over a toy. Pathetic…”

U - Unfair (how much they like to tease)

• Douma never plays fair with you.

• On days where he sees Akaza or any one of his followers flirt with you, he doesn’t touch you at all.

• If he does, he teases you and makes sure that he’s the only one to cum and he leaves you hanging.

• He doesn’t even allow you to touch yourself until he’s satisfied with your punishment. Afterwards he fucks you for hours, punishing you with his thick cock.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

• He doesn’t care wether or not people are around. However loud he feels in the moment is how loud he will be.

• Most of the time it’s you moaning and crying out his name.

• But when he feels real good, Douma is practically whimpering, moaning and growling. He’ll scratch up your skin and shove his cock in you further.

“Slut!Slut!Slut! Look at you… having your pussy violated by a fucking demon! Pathetic! That’s right… keep screaming my name!”

W - Wildcard (random headcannon)

• He likes to put you in his clothes and fuck you on his altar.

• The way everything was so baggy on you was so cute to him. It was even cuter that you were dressed like him, including his little hat. It made you look like you ran his cult.

• In that scenario you were his leader and he wanted to fuck you every way you commanded him to.

X - X-ray (What’s going on underneath those clothes?)

• A large dick. That’s all. One large, thick, 8 inch dick that he loves to shove inside of you.

Y - Yearning (how high is the sex drive?)

• Extremely high. Any chance he’ll get he’ll fuck you.

• Douma is fucking you at least 3 days a week. Maybe more.

Z - Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

• Well, since he’s a demon he doesn’t sleep. During the day he barely moves since the slightest bit of sunlight could kill him.

• However since you’re still human, you pass out rather quickly and he sometimes pretends what it’s like to sleep. So, he’ll grab a blanket and throw it over the both of you before closing his eyes, thinking to himself until you woke up.

Not gonna lie guys, I shook my ass like I was working a 9-5 making this. Ty bbys! <3

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My b I was prolly high asf

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Bruno Madrigal x Reader // “Fuck That Man that you Love so Bad”

No more soft fuzzy Bruno. I want angst. I don’t want peace, I want problems. Always.

A/N : I use she/ her pronouns, also mentions of death.

Its been weeks. Perhaps months since he has locked himself away in his tower. His room the casita redecorated for him had suddenly shifted back into its original form. It was no longer comforting and clean with a nice open space. Instead, it had revered back to having an enormous staircase in an empty, sandy cave.

He refused to leave his cave and the only time he’d ever eat is if Mirabel or Julieta would climb those stairs to bring him some food. Even then, he just didn’t feel like it but his sister and niece were determined to keep him alive.

“Tío Bruno… You can’t stay up here forever.” Mirabel’s voice echoed behind him while he lay in the sand breathing so quietly, she could have mistaken him for being dead.

“I’ll stay up here for as long as she is gone…” His voice was so silent, so quite. All the enthusiasm and improv in his voice was gone. It was like listening to the wind and hearing nothing.

Mirabel’s face had turned sorrowful for her uncle and spoke with a slight crack in her voice. She didn’t want to be the one to break the news to him. “Tío… she’s not coming back. I’m sorry but Y/n got married last week.”

His face didn’t even flinch. His body remained flat into the sand with the sound of his breathing echoing through the cave.

He knew. Bruno would always predict your future in hopes that one day he’ll see you with him again. But no, it only got worse.

He saw you meet a new man. Then he saw you get married. Oh, but the worse part was when he saw you pregnant with twins. That’s when he completely lost it and locked himself away. He knew you’d never love him as much as you loved your new husband, and that you would never be the one to have a family with him.

How he wished that you were Y/n Madrigal instead of whatever your new name was. “I’ve known before anyone else Mirabel and nothing you say will get me to leave.”

Mirabel began to slowly walk over to her uncle’s side and sat down quietly as she placed a plate of food by him. “Will you at least promise me that you’ll eat?…”

Nothing. No reply. Just the sound of soft breathing in an empty cave.

“Tío Bruno?…” Mirabel whispered while turning her head towards his face.

His face was red and puffy from all the crying. It’s like he had nothing left. No tears. No more screaming and crying to do. He was left with an empty heart and with whatever else was left of him.

“Fuck…” he whimpered quietly. “Fuck that man that she loves so bad. Fuck everything he took from me. If my future isn’t with her then I don’t want one.”

Mirabel felt his heartache and even began to feel tears in her own eyes. It was hard to see him the way he was now, and no amount of trying to convince him to move on was going to work.

For the time being, family members would climb the stairs and visit Bruno almost everyday. Someone new every time, until one day they stopped. His door no longer glowed, and the carving picture of him began to fade away until the whole door itself was completely gone.

You had only found out Bruno’s passing when a funeral was held in the town. None of the Madrigals would tell you how he died, but when you asked Mariano, he described it as “His heart just withered away.”

You only stood there with wide eyes and disbelief. No one would tell you how he died, and you finally understand why. It was because of you and the guilt overwhelmed you, consuming you alive as you stood at the very back of the funeral.

The Madrigals didn’t want to blame you. It was never your fault to chose the one you love.

But sometimes they wished that you didn’t break his heart as hard as you did.

Yuh. I don’t even know, but I’m typing all this up in the club rn. I hope y’all enjoyed <33

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Bruno: Hey y/n, it’s nice to finally be back in the encanto

Y/n: I want you.

Bruno: what

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Bruno Madrigal Headcannons - When He Can’t Fall Asleep

It’s 1:30am and I can’t sleep because Encanto has stolen my soul. I don’t even know how it started. Just woke up and wanted to talk about Bruno or somethin’ idk.

.・゜゜・ ⧖ ・゜゜・．

- He’s like a fish out of water when he can’t sleep. He flops on his right side, then he’ll flip on his left. Then repeat that same pattern for the next half hour until he finally decides to sit up.

- He doesn’t bother waking you up. There’s no way he’d ever want to disturb your slumber just because of his own selfish needs.

“Nono, I shouldn’t wake them… I can’t risk them loosing sleep just because I can’t.”

- He’ll slowly creep out of bed without waking you and take a walk around the casita. (With his rats in his presence of course.)

- On nights where he stays inside with you, he’ll try to spoon you as a way to comfort himself while embracing your sleeping body.

- There are also times where he’ll get up and get creative. He loves drawing! While he was living in the walls he drew many pictures of his rats and continues hanging up drawings of them in your shared room.

- It’s always nice to wake up and see a new drawing from the night before.

“Oh yeah? You noticed! I drew that one last night. I’ve always wondered what they’d look like on bicycles. Pretty cute huh, mi amor?

- Sitting up and reading is also something he’ll do, but the only downside is that he’s afraid the light from the nightstand will wake you up.

- But then there are nights where he’ll lay awake and just admire you as you sleep soundly next to him.

“Bruno…” you whispered groggily while opening one eye. “I can feel you staring…”

He felt his heart jump out of his chest and his face grow hotter. “I’m sorry mi amor! I just can’t - I’m sorry I can’t sleep… I didn’t mean for it to be creepy.”

You chuckle under your breath as you bring him into your arms. “Don’t worry amor, just close your eyes..”

And just like that, lights out.

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Demon Slayer

❀ NSFW Alphabet - Akaza ❀

Tyty so much for the request! Sorry it took so long but I hope you enjoy it! <3

Warnings : Nothing here is sfw!

Requested : @jmorace1997

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

• Akaza will always take good care of you. Regardless of the whole “aftercare” rule. He vows to always take good care of you, and give you everything you need.

• He likes to wrap you up in blankets, offers you snacks, and make sure you’re overall comfortable.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

• He loves, loves, lovess your spine. He definitely likes to kiss down your spine while he strips away your clothes.

• However if we’re talking about a real favorite, it would probably be your hands. He loves kissing them whenever he greets you, and treats you kindly from the bottom of his heart.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

• This guy cums a LOT.

• Akaza will not try to dirty you with his cum, so he’d most likely cum inside of you and do so as many times as he pleases.

• It’s a bonus for him too since he’s technically marking you as his and only his.

“Fuck Y/n… your pussy is a mess… let’s do it again. Lay on your back now my love…”

D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

• He’ll take your underwear out of your laundry, clean or dirty and save it. He’s so desperate to have your scent attached to him when you’re gone.

• That means if it takes getting your scent from your underwear, he’ll do it by all means.

• Sometimes he’ll use it to masturbate while you’re away. I mean, what else is he supposed to do?

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

• It’s been a minute, and I mean a minute since he’s had sex, but it doesn’t mean that he hasn’t done it before. Let alone, he hasn’t completely forgotten about it.

• It was only once during his human life where he had done it, and after that he had just stopped. He wasn’t interested in anyone until he had finally met you.

• And once he became more experienced with you, he never wanted to stop fucking you.

F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

• Out if all the positions that he has put you through, he definitely likes to put you in missionary.

• He’s aware that it’s pretty vanilla, but he can’t help but adore your pretty face while he’s ramming his cock into you.

• He also loves watching your facial expressions change within each stroke.

“…Fuck yes, let me see your face Y/n… I wanna see your face when I cut inside of you..”

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

• No, very little goofy things go on. He prefers to keep sex between you two serious and romantic.

H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

• Yup, they’re pretty groomed. Just enough to be clean for you. He’s self conscious about not being clean enough, so he’ll probably clean himself every night before he comes to see you.

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

• During the moment Akaza is definitely romantic and respectful. He doesn’t want to start or do anything without your consent.

• He’d never want to do anything to hurt you, and will ask before becoming rougher with you.

J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

• Whenever you’re gone he’ll definitely Jack off. He misses you almost all the time and craves you and your body when you aren’t present.

• Let’s not forget about his dirty secret of collecting your underwear and then jacking off with them.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

• He doesn’t exactly know how it gets him off, but he loves seeing you in costumes. Mainly nurse outfits, maids, etc.

• He just finds it extremely sexy and will find anyway to fuck you on the spot.

L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

• The bedroom. He likes to stay away from the public since he doesn’t want anyone to see him, but it’s also because he doesn’t want anyone else seeing your body.

• In a way, he does get slightly possessive and it’s rare for you two to do it anywhere else besides your bedroom.

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

• What really gets this guy going is your body and how gentle you are towards him. He had always thought that there was no way for anyone else in the world to hear him out until he met you.

• He always how gorgeous your body was. He wanted to scoop you up and take you away where he can ravish your body up in private.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

• Never would he ever hit you or choke you. Pretty much anything Douma would do, he wouldn’t. He believes in respecting women.

O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

• He believes in giving. He’d gladly get on his knees and eat you if you demanded.

• But then again, you don’t have to tell him because he absolutely loves the taste of you, and cannot get enough no matter how many times he gives you oral.

“Shit… you taste so fucking good… I want to do this for hours…”

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

• Akaza is definitely a slow and sensual kind of guy. He wants to give you passion and treat you with respect.

• He won’t be fast or rough with you until he asks you for permission, or if you give him consent to do so.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

• Akaza loves quickies. Whenever he’s got somewhere to go, he’ll have you get on your knees, or he’ll eat you out real quick before he leaves.

• Even if this is a quickie, he’ll leave you in shambles until he gets back home.

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

• For you, of course he would. Anything you’re going to try, he’s going to try. He’d practically do anything for you and would be down to even propose some ideas.

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

• Akaza is upper moon 3 for a reason. He’s extremely strong and that’s for a reason too. So of course he’s got good stamina and will last for hours.

• You on the other hand not, but it won’t stop Akaza from pleasuring you.

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

• Akaza doesn’t want anything else pleasuring you but him. He wouldn’t own any toys, but once he sees your neediness he’s willing to give you a few for when he’s gone.

• Eventually he’d be used to it and would incorporate it into sex with you. He likes to see the look on your face when he uses them on you.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

• The biggest tease in the world! He’ll grab you and touch you passionately until suddenly he just stops.

• You’ll beg and beg for him to keep touching you, but he likes to build you up, only to fuck you at his hardest later on.

“Look at you… you’ve waited so long just to be teased again… tell me how much you want me.”

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

• He is quite loud. When the two of you guys are alone in your own personal room then he’s at his normal volume.

• However when he’s aware that someone else is around then he’ll probably be at his loudest just to spite them. Specifically Douma who wanted you so badly, but Akaza got to you first.

“Yes! Scream louder! Let them know you’re mine! Fuck Y/n, louder louder… you’re so damn wet..”

W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

• He loves seeing you work out. It’s sorta odd, but he loves seeing you in tight clothing. It makes him want to stop what you’re doing and fuck you right then and there. Sweaty sex is best sex

X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

• A HUGE Muscular thick dick. That’s all.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

• At it’s highest. Any chance he’ll get permission, he’ll fuck you and give you his all. He could fuck you roughly or passionately, it’s all up to you and whatever you want. He is quite the giver.

“Ah, you don’t know how long I’ve waited for this moment… I’ve waited so long to fuck you again…”

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

• Once his stamina finally runs out, he’s exhausted. But Demons don’t sleep, so instead he lays there next to you and wraps you up in his arms tightly and waits for you to wake up again.

Woooo another nsfw alphabet. Gosh these take so long just so I can study the character, but it’s SO worth it.

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imagine douma if he got a hold of a vibrator, he'd never shut up and he'd use it to his full advantage. <3

• Omfgg YES because he would never shut up about it. It wouldn’t just be one type either, he’d have PLENTY of all colors and variety. Don’t even get me started on the remote wireless ones! He’d definitely own that one for sure and it’s definitely his favorite. It allows him to have control over you whenever and where ever you are.

• You could be peacefully minding your own business until Douma suggests (more like demands) you to wear a small vibrator in your underwear. Then BOOM Douma hits you with that double combo x10 speed mode and you’re on the floor while he’s hysterically laughing at the lewd sight of you.

• From there he’d most likely never stop taunting you and will never shut the fuck up about the control he has over you.

“I could be here, I could be there, and if I really wanted to I could bring you to a meeting and turn on your vibrator there! But that’d probably be really embarrassing for you wouldn’t it? Being so turned on around the upper moons and in front of my own master. Embarrassing… but not entirely impossible. Shall we give it a try?”

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Everybody gangsta till Daki goes “ONIII CHANNNN!”

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Hi! I really love your writing and I was hoping could I possibly have Akaza and Douma (poly if that’s alright) x reader where she purposely tries to make them jealous please? (NSFW of Sfw I’ll leave it up to you) Feel free to change anything you want from this 😀

No because this is giving toxic vibes, but I’m living for it. I would be toxic enough to do this too ngl. <3 NSFW at the bottom! Enjoy enjoy

Akaza x Reader x Douma // “Purpose Jealousy”

Purposely making Akaza and Douma jealous was such a dangerous game to play. When they’d get jealous, it was always a non-stop battle for your attention and an all out war between the two demons. You knew it was wrong, but at the same time you loved the thrill.

It was your birthday and you had Douma who treated you like an princess. Everything you ever asked for, you got. Anytime you were with Douma you were always wearing fine clothing with the most expensive piece of jewelry as your centerpiece. It constantly pissed Akaza off that Douma could always afford the nicer things.

And you used all that to your advantage. “Awe, Douma this is beautiful! I’ve never had anything like this in my life! How do you manage to get me all the things I could ever want?~”

Douma patted your head as he put a brand new crystal flower pin in your hair. “Ah it’s easy my darling! Don’t worry about it! I just demand that you have the finest things in life!”

Akaza clenched his teeth together as the heat of jealousy began to creep up into his stomach and up into his throat. The only thing Akaza held out for you were flowers. Flowers that he grew himself. Oh, how he waited so long for them to grow, checking on them every night and imagining how happy you would be to receive them.

Except how could he out gift Douma’s? He was furious and jealous. “I uh… I grew them myself. I hope you like them Y/n…” Akaza awkwardly rubbed his neck and his face grew red with embarrassment. Douma snickered quietly and half hid his face behind his folding fan. “Pathetic…”

Before Akaza could swing at Douma, you gladly took in the flowers and brought him into your embrace. “Oh I love them Akaza! It’s the thought that counts! Really they’re beautiful, thank you so much!” A nervous sweat rolled down your head while you nervously laughed. You loved to see each of them get jealous, but sometimes you feared that one day you won’t be able to stop the fighting. That’ll force Muzan to step in, and you definitely didn’t want that to happen.

However, it was your fault and all according to your plan. You told Douma everything you wanted for your birthday, and said nothing about it to Akaza. That way he’d have no clue what you wanted. “Hey Akaza, it’s alright! Y/n is right! It is the thought that counts. They’re lovely Akaza, well done tending to flowers.”

Akaza glared back at Douma who had the biggest smirk on his face. “Like you don’t have your own fucking garden…”

He was definitely going to get back at Douma, and “get into it” with you later. He knew your little jealous games, and he had finally had the final straw.

❀•° NSFW below! °•❀

Douma walked around the temple alone, wondering were you and Akaza had gone after dinner. He just blinked and the two of you were gone. Now he was stuck walking around his own temple looking for you two. “Y/n? Y/n darling where are you?…” Douma called out and had reached the furthest part of his temple where the small bath house was.

He wondered if you had gone to bathe yourself with Akaza and made his way inside the bath house. There was no way that he would let Akaza hog you all for himself. It just wasn’t fair and they swore they would share you evenly.

As he made his way inside, he immediately heard the sound of your voice. Well, more like the sound of you moaning. His heart dropped and his stomach turned. Douma’s face began to turn red while he speed walked towards you and whatever room you were hiding in.

Jealousy was hard for Douma to come by since he didn’t fully understand the emotion, but once he got a grip of what it felt like he hated the feeling. Especially when you would purposely make him feel that way.

He made his way into one of the rooms, and stumbled across a horrific sight. Your back facing towards him while Akaza roughly adjusted your hips up and down onto his cock as he sat down leaning against the tub.

Douma felt like throwing up but what he mainly felt was jealously. How could you ever have sex without him when you promised you’d love them equally? Akaza on the other hand had a smug look on his face while staring right at Douma. Oh how the tables have turned.

He forced you down on him faster while another moan escaped your lips, all while you pretended to still be unaware of Douma’s presence. A few more strokes and you were cumming and screaming for Akaza. You desperately began to ride him faster until Akaza creampied you for the third time, all in front of Douma.

Akaza patted your back softly and you turned around to look back at Douma with Akaza’s cock still inside you. “Oh Douma? How’d you find us?” You asked innocently and out of breath.

Douma didn’t know wether or not he wanted to slap you or fuck you. He decided to go with the second option since Akaza was right there, and because he wanted to show him how to really fuck you.

“Aw what’s the matter?” Akaza looked up with a smirk plastered across his face. He had never felt so satisfied.

Douma proceeded to unbuckle his belt with a determined look on his face. “Pathetic. Let me show you how it’s really done…”

You might have screwed up here.

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Could you do a nsfw alphabet for Akaza? I love your blog, by the way!

Yes of course! It’s in the making right now, I just wanted to let you know that the nsfw alphabets take a little longer. I hope you don’t mind ~

And thank you so much! <3 I’m glad you love it!

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Mood.

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hi can you do a douma and akaza with a s/o who works in the red district?only if you want

Yes of course I love that idea! ૮ • ﻌ - ა

Douma x Reader x Akaza // The Red Light District

Having an S/o who worked in the red light district was the last thing Douma and Akaza expected to have. Let alone, they would not have expected to share the same person.

If it weren’t for Muzan, Douma and Akaza would have practically ripped each other to shreds at this point. They both refused to share you.

“Pathetic. Both of you. A stupid human who works in a red light district makes you want to rip off each other’s heads? You should be ashamed…”

Muzan demanded that Douma and Akaza share or else he’d kill you. He’d rather not have any distractions for his top tier upper moons. But for whatever reason, you made them stronger. They’d constantly gain more power in order to assert dominance over one another.

“For the last fucking time, today is my day! I don’t need your ugly face barging in on us!” Akaza spat at Douma who excitedly walked into your room and gave you a tight squeeze. “Oh I know Akaza! No need to be so harsh. I just missed my precious Y/n!”

“For fucks sake, let go of Y/n!” Akaza pulled you off of Douma, and began to get real close to his face. “I know Master Muzan demanded we share, but if you even think about barging in on my night again, then I won’t think twice about tearing your head off…”

Douma put his hands up in the air as defense with the biggest smirk on his face. “Whoa, whoa, Akaza! Relax we’re friends here Sharing the same human! I just wanted to give a quick hug and leave, okay?”

“Hey, hey, it’s okay Akaza… don’t worry the night is still young.” you began to rub his back softly and go in to hug Douma, whom was waiting with open arms.

“Of course it is! You see Akaza, we both pay out Y/n every night so that no other man can touch our precious darling… We’re on the same team here!”~ Douma exclaimed and began to squeeze you tighter.

“Whatever, just shut the hell up and get outta here already..” Akaza pointed his finger to your door with narrow eyes. He definitely wasn’t having any of Douma’s games.

“Fine, Fine..” Akaza sighed and patted your head, before kissing it softly. “I’ll see you later my dear…” And with that, he was out the door.

No, literally just outside of the door. Douma just stood outside your door and waited until Akaza was ready to leave when the sun was begging the rise. They both loved to do that on each other’s days just to make sure you were still a virgin.

Of course, they didn’t want one another to steal you first. So just in case, they would wait outside the door just to hear anything until one day it happens. It happened on Douma’s day, and Akaza came bursting through the doors, demanding that he join.

So two, ended up being three that day. Until it was like that everyday. Eventually, they could stand one another and began to share you everyday.

Even after that they both decided to marry you and you were no longer needed at the Red Light District. It was a win-win for the three of you guys and even the two demons had finally started to ‘pretend’ to get along for your sake. You never thought you’d see the day where Akaza and Douma would hold out an actual conversation.

Ty so much for your request! Hope you love it!

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❀ Demon Slayer ❀

NSFW! Douma x Reader x Akaza // “My Turn”

Summary : From my nsfw alphabet - “Douma had thought of calling over Akaza to flaunt him fucking you. And there were times where he thought of him joining in, coming in to ravish your body and help him devour you. He wanted to see you struggle under pressure and see who’s cock you wanted more.”

Akaza stood there in the middle of a fancy bedroom with the biggest throbbing erection he had in centuries. The floor was littered with clothes and toys, while the room was filled with your desperate moans.

Douma had you bent over on the bed as he continued plowing into you from behind. The sheets were covered in his cum stains, including yours. The worst part about this whole thing is that you were facing Akaza with such a lewd face, begging to get fucked harder while Douma continued to do so with each thrust forward.

“Oh Akaza! I’m sorry, this is so embarrassing! I didn’t expect you to come over so soon! How long have you been standing there?” A huge grin crept up on his face and the sound of his cock going in and out of your wet pussy was enough to set Akaza off.

“You fucker! Don’t play dumb! You pretend to need me over so that you can get me to watch you fuck Y/n! You always do this shit to me!” Akaza clenched his fist, his hard erection wanting to go inside you so badly.

“And you always show up, and you always finish watching us ~” Douma cooed as he knelt down to whisper into your ear. “…How about we let my best friend join us for once my dear?”

You eyes widened for moment before they went back to being half lidded. The pressure from Douma’s cock and the excitement of possibly being fucked by Akaza was enough to make your mind race. “I- Ah!Ah! Harder! Just like tha-!”

Before you could finish your sentence, you felt yourself cum all over Douma’s cock, groaning with pleasure as he pulled his throbbing erection out. “I’ll take that as a yes~”

Douma pushed your face down into the pillow, but kept your lower half in the air. “Akaza, why don’t you come over and give her a try? I already broke her in for you, so I hope you don’t mind..” The most mischievous grin grew across his face as Akaza stood there dumbfounded. There was no way. This was too good to be true, he’d never let him touch you. Let alone, fuck you.

“You’re joking…”

Douma got up from the bed and gestured for Akaza to get behind you. “Oh! But I’m not! Akaza you’re my best friend! I think all this teasing has to come to an end eventually right? Go on, give her a try.. Let’s not pretend you don’t want to fuck her…”

A chill was sent down Akaza’s spine as he positioned himself behind you. You were so wet that cum was practically dripping out of you. Just how many times did Douma fuck you before he was called?

Slowly, he unbuckled his pants and began to rub his tip against your wet clit before he slid in completely. You let out a soft moan as Akaza paused for a moment, keeping his full length in. Fuck you were so tight despite Douma fucking you so many times.

Douma chuckled to himself as he watched Akaza struggle to keep himself together. “Already finishing up Akaz-“

“Shut your mouth!” Akaza grunted and began to thrust into you slowly, the sound of his cock going in and out of you echoed throughout the room. “Ahh, Akaza~” you moaned quietly while looking up at Douma, whom was standing right in front of you.

He looked down on you with obvious jealousy in his eyes. “We’ll see who’s cock you’ll be begging for my dear. Open your mouth.” He demanded and shoved his cock into your mouth the moment you opened it. You let out a loud grunt before tears began to form in your eyes.

“H-Hey! Be gentle with her!” Akaza shouted and began rubbing your back softly. “Y/n, are you okay? Should I stop?”

You didn’t reply as you were too busy taking a mouth full of Douma’s length, but he did however hear the sound of you moaning and gulping. “Oh don’t worry about her Akaza, she’s a good obedient girl. Go on, fuck her harder. Y/n gets real sexy when you do..” Douma looked up at Akaza with a reassuring smile while he pulled you head back and forth to get you to suck faster.

Akaza was hesitant, but he couldn’t help but bury his cock into you further, all while gripping your hips tightly. He went in and out of you like there was no tomorrow. Akaza had waited for this moment with you for a long time. He so badly wanted to be gentle with you, but his dick had a mind of its own and he continued to roughly fuck you.

You groaned with each thrust Akaza shoved in you, causing Douma to pull your head in and out faster. Forcing you to suck harder while you were being hit roughly from behind, your eyes rolled back from the intense pleasure your body was having all at once. God you were in paradise. Two demons who had fought over you had finally decided to share, and fuck you at the same time.

“Look at you my dear. Such a fucking slut. Having two demons violate your insides? Guess one cock wasn’t enough for you so you had to take on two…” Douma grinned down at you with wide eyes as he forced your head to go even faster. “Ah~ Y/n your mouth is so good…” He felt heat rising up before he released into your mouth, keeping your head still while your face was a tearful mess. “Swallow.”

And you obeyed, swallowing his warm cum and not leaving one drop to hit the sheets. He released his length from your mouth as you let out a sigh of relief.

But only for a short moment before Akaza began to thrust into your pussy harder, pushing your hips down into the bed. “Ah-Fuc-Ah! Akaza!” Your entire body completely fell forward in the bed as you grip the sheets in front of you. “I’ve waited so long to fuck you, I am not going to let this moment to to waste…” Akaza was in heaven. The sound of his hips slapping against your ass was music to his ears.

You felt as if you were going to black out while your hot tears stung you face. It felt unreal as the minutes passed into another hour. At this point you counted Akaza’s third time cumming into you, his and Douma’s cum dripped down your thigh while you lay there completely helpless.

You’re not exactly sure when you passed out, but when you woke up the room was spotless and you were all cleaned up in your favorite kimono. Not to mention you were squished between two demons. Douma had you wrapped in his arms with you facing him, while Akaza had his arms around your waist.

Finally, you could get some proper sleep in now that both of them were exhausted. You took one hand to place on Akaza’s and slowly curled up closer to Douma.

That was until you opened your eyes wide with a realization. Demons don’t sleep, and they definitely don’t get tired.

The sudden glow of Douma’s eyes looked down on you as they opened in the dim lit room. “Oh you’re awake now~ Are you ready to start again my dear?” You felt the sudden grip on your hand as Akaza moved in closer to you, with the sudden feeling of his erection pressing against your back.

Again?!

You body hadn’t even recovered from earlier, and you don’t even know how long you were passed out for. Slowly, the two of them began to peel away your clothes and while you were too weak to stop them, you let them do as they pleased.

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❀ Demon Slayer ❀

Douma x Fem!Reader // “You Took the One I Love”

Summary : You were killed by a Demon Slayer after you refused to tell them where Douma was. As a result, Douma finds your body and in a blind fit of rage, he hunts down the one who took you from him. 

Warnings : Angst, mentions of murder and gore.

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The night sky was void of the moon and stars. It was a dark night, and the night that you left Douma. Your body was sprawled across the meadow flower fields, crimson staining the once pure white flowers.

The air grew colder and it began to snow. A cry called out through the night. It terrified the people of nearby villages and it sounded like no cry they have ever heard. It was not the cry of a human, but the cry of a demon.

Douma fell to the floor, frost covering the entire meadow as he fell. He clutched your body into his arms, crying out for you while your body hung onto life by a thread. “My dear, my dear what happened?! Who did this to you?!”

Everything was blurry and you felt your breath slowly beginning to fade. “Douma…” you looked up at his face and smiled. Despite everything he put you through, you’d never been happier. He treated you like an empress and gave you everything you needed or wanted. “I would have never told them where you were… not for anything.”

You brought your hand back up to caress his cold skin. “Darling … you are perfect.”

His heart. His cold heart finally started to throb. It throbbed in the most painful way he could ever imagine pain. Douma would have never imagined it to hurt this bad. Slowly it subsided, and he began to feel his blood heat up. Now, this was something else. What it pain? No, he knew that this was rage.

Before he could get up and tack down who had done this to you, he took one last look at your face. “Darling, I could save you… I could turn you. Please my dear don’t leave, don’t you leave me now..”

Your face began to grow pale as your life began to slip away. It was selfish to turn you. Douma knew that, but at the same time he couldn’t think about living on without you. What was the point? He had waited centuries for someone like you, only for you to be snatched away so quickly.

It wasn’t fair.

He did only what he knew, and that was to be selfish. Douma began biting into his palm, just enough to draw blood. He opened your mouth a little and hovered his palm over it. A few drops of blood stained your lips, while the other few fell into your mouth. “I’m sorry my dear, but you are not leaving me yet…”

Douma waited a few minutes, thirty minutes, and then an hour. He didn’t understand. Why didn’t it work? He felt a pang in his heart as he had realized it was too late to save you.

Another cry echoed through the night. “Dammit!Dammit!Dammit!” He pounded his fist into the grass, icicles forming every time he did. The air grew even colder to the point where it was freezing, first beginning to grow on the nearby trees. “Fuck! How dare you take away what’s mine from me?! I am god! You give to me! Nobody takes from me!”

He sobbed and carried you in his arms back to his temple. A trail of ice followed him as he made his way inside. His followers whispered and cried out as they saw you in his arms lifeless. They loved you just as much as they loved him.

Douma placed you a table in another room that was their infirmary. “Clean her up and put her in a brand new kimono. The most beautiful one you can find…” He began to walk away slowly from his doctor, back out the front entrance. “B-But My Lord, where will you go?”

While the scent of the man that killed you was still strong, he continued walking out the front entrance, and down the stone stairs.

“I just need to take care of a few things.”

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Douma stood outside the small building. A nice meal was cooking and orange warm, welcoming lights shined through from the inside. It was disgusting. How dare someone kill someone’s lover, and then come back home to return to their own? A stupid human did this to him. Made him feel the way he did, and took away the one person that made him feel so good.

He sighed to himself and whipped out his fans, letting the air around him grow freezing cold. “Let’s waste no time shall we?”

Without missing a beat, Douma came bursting in through the front door. His ice trailed into room and began to freeze along the walls of the house. The oil lamps in the house blew out from the sudden cold wind, leaving the couple in the dark.

“Shit!” The man whom was wearing a uniform quickly pulled out his red sword and stepped in front of the woman. With a wimpy strike forward, Douma caught the sword with his hand, covering the sword completely in ice from the tip to the end of the mans arm.

The man stood there completely dumbfounded while his hand grew colder and colder, unable to move his arm to strike. Douma looked at the woman behind the man and just smirked. “Such an ugly woman compared to my beauty that you killed.”

Without hesitation, he moved his fan in a forward motion, freezing the girl in ice completely. In another forward motion, he commanded the ice to break, causing her entire body to snap with it. Her guts and head spilled out, staining the ice red.

“Now, do you know who I am?” Douma spoke coldly and stared down at the small man, who whispered in response. His pathetic tears stained his face while he continuously shook his head. “P-Please sir…”

Douma suddenly commanded the ice on his arm to break, allowing his arm to completely snap off. The man yelled out in agony while Douma grabbed him by the throat, holding him up in the air effortlessly. “I am Douma. I am the one you so desperately wanted to get to before you killed my beloved.”

The man looked down at Douma before his eyes widened more than it already did. “You? A lower class demon slayer wanted to try and face me? You must be joking…” Douma’s grip tightened and ice began to form around his neck. The man could only wheeze now and tried his best to beg for his forgiveness.

“But now I’m going to snap your neck off and put your head on my beloved’s grave! Because more than anything she deserves revenge! And deserves to know that the one who killed her has been killed!” Douma only laughed hysterically before squeezing hard enough for the ice to grow and snap his neck off.

His head fell to the floor after he took his last breath. That was it, Douma wasted no time on killing the man in case any other hunters came by. Douma picked up his head and held it by his hairs in front of his face.

“Now, let’s take you back. Maybe I’ll add you to my collection of skulls instead…”

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Douma made his way back to his temple, a trail of ice still leading behind him. He would return to his temple only to find it empty and lonely. Just like it had been before you arrived.

He sighed, his heart hurting more than it ever had before and made his way through the entrance. It seemed that most of his followers had gone to bed since there was only one person to greet him back. It was his doctor. Douma didn’t even care about the served head he carried, and his doctor knew better than to ask questions.

“Welcome back My Lord…” He old man greeted and bowed at Douma’s presence. “Y/n is inside my Lord. I’m sorry I couldn’t sav-“

Douma only muttered in response, not wanting to talk to anyone. Of course he was a puny human and couldn’t save you. Not he himself, or the blood that ran through his veins could have saved you. He just wanted to see your body and find a good place for you to rest.

Slowly, he made his way toward the infirmary where you should have been. Well, where you should have been dead.

But there you were. Sitting up on the side of the bed, chewing on a served arm with another figure sitting by you. The black haired man stroked your soft hair before looking back at Douma with bright red, narrow eyes.

Douma felt his legs turn into jelly as he shut the door and dropped to his knees. “M-Master Muzan!” He bowed and felt hot tears beginning to sting his eyes. He didn’t know what to say. There you were, alive and well, your scent still the same as it ever was. Your appearance slightly changed. Instead of the eye color you had before, it had changed into a beautiful golden amber color. You were beautiful.

“Douma. Did you have any idea that this woman could use sun breathing?”

“Huh?” Douma looked up at you dumbfounded with wide eyes. You paid no mind as you ate away at the arm you held. Poor darling, you must be really hungry.

Douma looked back at Muzan. Of course, maybe if he’d known sooner he’d definitely tell him, but wouldn’t he have killed you instead? Why did he save you? “N-No, I swear I didn’t know. I thought she was just human…”

“At first, I thought of what you would do to yourself so I came to bring back your little human, only to realize that she could breathe the sun too.” Muzan’s face never changed, but he had gotten up from your side and walked out of the room.

“You know my orders. Make sure she doesn’t fail. Impress me.” His presence had disappeared, leaving the two of you alone now.

You watched as Muzan left your side, and then faced back down at Douma. The blood stained your lips red and you smiled brightly, flashing your fangs at him. “Hello my dear. I’m back.”

Tears, only tears and wide eyes was the only look he could give you. You were more beautiful than ever and now you could truly be with him forever. Not only that but according to Muzan you could be powerful. Seeing you alive in front of you was truly a beautiful sight.

He got up from his knees and leapt forward, hugging you ever so tightly. “I thought I’d lost you forever. From the moment you were gone, I thought of ways I could have joined you.” He held you tighter while his tears ran down his cheeks, onto your hair.

“I even went out and killed the man who dared take away your life.” Douma held the man’s head out in front of you. The eyes void of any life and color. “I love you my dear..”

A smile crept across your blood stained mouth, your sharp fangs sparkling back at him. “Awe! You shouldn’t have! I love you too Douma~”

Douma then suddenly put the head down and grabbed both of your hands, grinned widely. “We should wake everyone and tell them the good news!”

You giggled and rolled your eyes. “Well what are you gonna tell ‘em?”

Douma tilted his head to the side before coming up with an idea. “I don’t know. We’ll just say god brought you back.”

You both stared at each other before bursting out with laughter. It was bullshit, but sure enough the followers would believe it.

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❀ Demon Slayer ❀

Upper Moons // “What They Would Feed Their S/O?”

I’m really hungry and I really wanted to see some aesthetic food. Also thinking about what they’d feed their significant other.



Douma - Hotpot

• You deserve the best, and he’ll demand that his followers prepare the most delicate meats and brew the most delicious tonkatsu broth.

• Its no surprise, but it’s always deadly cold around him. Seriously, it’s literally always winter, and since you’re around him you never really get to see the sun.

• This always makes you crave warm foods. Not just warm foods in general, but soup. Tasty, creamy, delicious, soup.

• So to add everything together, Douma will give you hotpot. Lots of veggies and meat to be cooked in boiling hot soup that you crave so much.

“Y/n my dear, how does the broth taste? Is it to your liking? Would you like me to get my followers to brew you a new soup base? Hm? How about Miso?… Just let me know, anything for you my darling…”

Akaza - BBQ

• Akaza loves meat, but unfortunately he won’t eat it cooked. Let alone he won’t eat it at all for obvious reasons. He loves human meat.

• But he will however, let you eat all the meat you can. Sometimes to feel included, and to make you feel better he’ll eat some parts of the meat raw. At least their would be some sort of nutrients he’d get.

• Afterall he can’t really start cooking human meat in front of you. (He’d never eat a human in front of you to begin with.)

“C’mon Y/n! Try the brisket! Or the Prime short ribs! If humans eat a lot of protein it’ll make them stronger! Or I can get you something else to eat on the side? Maybe some rice? A salad?”

Daki/Gyutaro - Sushi

• Honestly it’s more of something Daki would eat if she were still human. However, it was her favorite when she was alive, and she loved the expensive taste of it.

• So why not give you the best? Gyutaro barely remembers were he’d pick some up for Daki when they were younger, so Daki demands one of her under links to pick some up for you.

“Don’t you guys dare pick up any of that store bought crap. I want it fresh made from fish caught today. I expect you to be back with their food in less than an hour. I don’t disappoint them and don’t disappoint me…”

Kokushibo - Okonomiyaki

• A classic dish that you are bound to love. Kokushibo hasn’t eaten human food in a very long time.

• Thus, he doesn’t remember what is good and what isn’t.

• So he sticks with a classic food he sees most people eat. Eggs, cabbage and meat all squished into a pancake, topped with special sauce and bonito flakes.

“Here Y/n, you should eat… I don’t want you to get hungry. I don’t know what you like, but I hope that you enjoy it. Next time we can go someplace else together…”

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❀ Demon Slayer ❀

Douma x Yandere!Reader // “My Darling, a Killer”

Summary : You’re crazy in love with your beloved Douma and would do anything for him. Lately he’s become bored with his food, saying that they’ve begun to taste bland. So you decide to do a fun twist with his meals before you serve him, in hopes of entertaining his tastebuds again.

Warnings : Gore, Blood, horror and a few disturbing scenes.

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Filthy, ugly, worthless human. Disgusting and distasteful whores.

The sound of squelching filled the quite room and blood stained the pure white sheets. Bodies of women littered the floor on top of plastic sheets.

My darling doesn’t like when I make a mess… he hates having to clean blood stained carpets…

The body you hovered over lay there lifeless, void of any light or life. The color from her eyes slowly faded. Bringing your blade down one more time for good measure, you pressed the blade straight through her heart.

Another squelch. “Stupid, silly girl…” your cold voice lingered in the air, before pulling the blade out aggressively. “It’s dinner time!” You grinned excitedly and hopped off of the bed.

First things first, you took each of their heads and began sawing them off one by one to put on a silver platter. In total you had four heads with each of their head slightly cracked open, so that it was easier for Douma to eat.

Afterwards you began to saw off their limbs one by one, cutting a few thighs up like tiny cubes after removing their bones. You also added a few flowers and decorations on the side, just like a fancy restaurant would. A cute touch you thought Douma would like. You set them aside on a separate plate and slowly began putting all the plates on a cart that you would bring over to Douma.

While bringing the cart down the hall to your shared bedroom, you knocked on the door quietly. His okay to come in was almost immediate, and you let yourself in excitedly rolling in the cart.

Douma’s bored eyes suddenly lit up with bright colors. “Oh! what’s this Y/n?” His mouth practically began to drool since he could smell the blood from where you were standing.

“Just a little something special for you my love…” you stood there, still covered in blood while you lifted the fancy bowls up, revealing what was in the plates. “Since you’ve gotten bored with your meals, I decided to take it upon myself to find beautiful women from the town and slaughter them for you. Look! See! I even decorated the plates like a fancy restaurant would! Don’t you love it?!” You squealed and giggled softly with that glow of mischief in your eyes. 

Douma on the other hand was over the moon. He’s never had anyone go out of their way to do something so extreme for him. Let alone a human. His cold heart did a little “pitter-patter” before he lunged at you, kissing you all over your body and embraced you tightly. “Love it? Darling this is the best thing I've ever received! Can you do this for all my meals?” 

“Of course my love!” You hugged him back tightly, the blood on your clothes now staining his. “Thank you my darling, I wish I could share this with you. Perhaps one day I’ll ask Master Muzan to turn you one day. I’d hate to watch you wither away and die. I don’t think I’d ever want you to leave my side.”

Your heart raced. Everything you could ever want. Now you’ll never leave his side and the two of you could live on together forever. He’d be yours forever..

Isn’t that perfect?

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❀ Demon Slayer ❀

Douma x Reader // “Into the Night”

Summary : Being bored inside his temple all day, you beg Douma to take you out during the night to spend better quality time together.

Being Douma’s wife wasn’t easy, but it wasn’t exactly a hard thing to do at the same time. It was actually quite simple. In the morning you help clean the entire temple, In the afternoon his followers bring you tea and lunch, and by the evening everyone prepares to see Douma and hand over their offerings.

It wasn’t that you hated your life or anything. Sure he always kept a close eye on you, but you were just so bored with no proper source of entertainment. Cleaning the temple in the morning didn’t even take long because for one, his followers were told not to make a mess of things. Two, it was just always dark in the temple. Douma would not allow his followers to open any windows unless it was on the first floor by the front entrance, or in their own shared rooms. So if there were a mess, they’d have to use oil lamps to clean and it was harder to see.

Being his wife, you beg him to let you go out during the day but he refuses. Saying that if something were to happen to you, he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it because of the sun and when the sun would go down, it’d be too late.

“You have to stay here where you are safe.” He said coldly while taking both of his hands and placing them on your shoulders, squeezing them tightly. “I can’t risk you going out and getting hurt. Or even worse, trying to see another man behind my back.”

His grip on your shoulders got tighter and you winced at the pain. “No! That’s not true, I’d never!” You cried out while you felt your shoulders burn up. “I-I’m just so bored here…there are no activities for me to do and I don’t have any hobbies…”

You began to choke up on your tears while Douma stared blankly at your face. He didn’t know what set him off, but he just loved that you were in tears.

My poor beloved is crying because she feels too constricted… but why? I am here, aren’t I enough? I will not allow some man in the town to come up and try to swoop up my darling off her feet while I am not around…

His face suddenly softened and his lips curved into a twisted smile. “No… I am not sorry that you won’t be allowed outside during the day. You won’t be able to go anywhere without me while the sun shines my darling…”

He let go of your shoulders and began to turn away from you, but before he could you grabbed his robe and pulled him back. “Wait! Okay how about right now?”

“What do you mean now?” He tilted his head to the side. “You don’t mean me coming into town with you now? Do you?”

“Yes come with me! Anything! You can follow me around and be with me. I just want to do something else besides stay in the temple for once…” you sniffled through tears and felt the bruises begin to form on your shoulders.

Suddenly the feeling of being in his embrace surrounded you. “Oh! I thought you’d never ask! I was beginning to think that you’ve grown bored of me! I know a few places I’d love to take you if you promise to behave and do as I say.”

You’ve never nodded faster in your life. Thank goodness, you didn’t have to spend another minute in that place. Even though Douma would be following you around, you didn’t care. He was finally taking you out of the temple ever since he took you in. Kidnapped you.

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From as much as you could remember, the town was so much brighter at night than in the day time. The lanterns grew brighter than the sun and lit up the entire dark night. The snow falling from the sky also added to the beautiful scenery. The town was more alive than ever.

And more than ever, you missed it so much.

“Are you hungry my dear? Since we’re out I don’t think my followers will prepare anything.” Douma patted your back firmly and pointed towards the food stalls.

“Actually yes. What are you cravin- Oh right…” you stood there awkwardly while he chuckled with the biggest grin you had ever seen. “Don’t worry about me my dear. I’m sure I’ll find someone later.” He calmly held out his arm for you and walked you over to one of the food stalls.

“How about Yakitori? Classic chicken skewers! I see lots of humans eat this so I’m sure you’ll like this too.” The seller at the stall gave Douma an odd look, while Douma held out the number two at the man. “We’ll take two kind sir, my darling is quite hungry.”

The man only nodded and shot back a forced smile before handing over the two chicken skewers. “Enjoy you two.” You excitedly reached out for the food and took a bite while Douma paid the man. “Ah! Thank you so much! It’s delicious! You should try some.”

Douma put an arm around you and smiled softly at you eating away. “No thank you dearie. It won’t taste the same and as appetizing for me. It doesn’t exactly have the nutrients I need if you know what I mean…”

“Ah right, I see. Sorry…” It’s almost impossible for you to forget, but on the rare occasions that you do, you always forget that human food would taste like nothing to him.

He leaned over to kiss the top of your head. “No worries my darling… Now let’s take a look at a few shops shall we?” You nodded happily and nearly dragged him over to a stall you were eyeing when you first entered the town.

The overall rest of the night was wonderful, and despite Douma being so cruel sometimes, you loved being able to see the soft parts of him when he gets to have his way of controlling you. Either way, you were happy. He got to keep and eye on you and you got to be outside of the temple enjoying other foods and activities.

During the end of the night Douma even bought a few activities from the shops so that you’d be able to entertain yourself during the day. Now you can paint, knit and even play card games with him. He even let you into his garden that was absolutely breathtaking. There were flowers of all kinds everywhere and huge pond in the middle of everything with a large tree besides it. Overtime he let you try to attend to his plants, and eventually you took up gardening as a hobby.

“If I let you attend to my plants, you better bet your head that you won’t let them die. I don’t even let my followers touch my garden. So, you promise you’ll take good care of them during the day for me?”

“Yes! I swear! They’re beautiful and I’ll make sure they have everything they need!”

“Good girl.”

He liked that you slowly started opening up to him more as well. You had all the activities you can ever want and now he knew that you’ll never want to leave his side during the day again. It was a good way to keep you in place and better to control. It was perfect and all according to his plan.