a special ink and a set of casting seals. that's all anyone needs to use magic. it's the one great rule of witches. and now that you've found out, i must erase your memories.
TONGARI BOUSHI NO ATELIER (2026)
episode 01 ✴ the magic that started everything
created by shirahama kamome
could i please request 17 or 22 with sanemi for the event? srry, i really like both so im leaving it to you ^-^ ily and your fics!
✦ 不死川実弥 ／ mdni
shinazugawa sanemi ; eating you out because he catches you not wearing panties in the kitchen
you’ve been staying with sanemi so often recently that it isn’t much of a secret that you two are together now. it’s taken a lot of work from both you and him, given his personality and everything that he’s been through, but you really are starting to fall in love with him. the other hashira, though, were a bit shocked at first.
you had stirred a bit earlier than usual that morning, sleepily making your way into his kitchen to make some of your favorite tea. you didn’t even bother to put panties on because you were going to settle right back into bed once it’s finished, but sanemi noticed your absence not long after and followed you out. he’s a light sleeper, and he always needs you next to him when you’re home.
he startled you a bit, coming up behind you and wrapping his warm, muscular arms around you. “g’morning,” his voice is deep and rough, and he sounds so fucking sexy. his big, scarred hands rest on your lower abdomen, and he leans his head down to softly kiss your neck.
“hey, nemi.” you tilt your head to look at him, and he takes your face in one hand, kissing you sweet and slow. he’s so big, and his larger frame envelopes you in a way that should be intimidating, but it’s so comforting. you know that he’ll always be gentle with you, unless you ask him not to be.
“y’look so pretty.” he says quietly, smirking a bit because he knows that it’ll fluster you this early in the morning. you blush and pout, looking away but he just pulls you back into him, with his hand that was on your tummy making its way between your thighs.
you whine softly, leaning back into his chest. “that’s it, good girl.” he praises you as easily as he breathes, pausing once he goes to move your underwear out of the way, only to find none. he was already half hard when he woke up, and you feel his cock kick against your back.
“no panties today, pretty thing?” he drawls, kissing your neck again and it makes you shiver in his hold.
“I was coming back to bed..”
“yeah, you are.” with that, he lifts your right leg up onto the counter for better access, gently running his forefingers through your folds, his thumb easily finding your clit. you gasp, almost losing your balance but he holds you against him. his cock is so thick and pretty, so big, and you can feel him softly grinding against your back while he tries to ease you open on his fingertips.
“why don’t you enjoy your tea, mama, and I’ll enjoy my breakfast?”
you just nod, completely in awe of him. he’s so good to you. he sits you up on the counter like you’re a little doll, leaving the sweetest little kisses down your stomach and thighs. you’re already dripping, a sticky, sweet, gossamer mess, leaving syrupy strings that make him moan when he licks it up. he’s so handsome, and you love his scars.
“god, you’re fucking perfect.” he tells you, and he means every word. he’s so in love with you and your body. he doesn’t deserve you, and he can hardly believe that you actually let him have you like this.
he unties your robe, getting on his knees for you. he gives you soft kitten licks at first, but he loves your taste so much that he starts to get greedy ; tonguing your cunt as deeply as he can, sucking your little pink clit into his mouth. you whine, your ass half off of the granite ledge as you arch your back, letting him get a better angle to tongue fuck your tight hole.
“s’fucking sweet, I love it,” he groans, running his tongue through your slick pussy, and flicking the tip against your clit on the upstroke. you moan, trying to steady yourself with your hands in his thick, snowy hair, and bringing his warm, skillful mouth even closer to your core. it’s his favorite taste ; nothing else even compares.
“nemi…” you sniffle, and he looks up at you with those gorgeous lavender eyes and long lashes that you love so much. he’s still sleepy, but his irises are glistening with affection and desire. “I’m close.” and the eye contact just pushes you even closer.
“yeah? I know, angel .. say ‘please, sanemi.’” he was being good, but can’t help but tease you because you’re so fucking cute.
“please, sanemi … please, please, please!” you sob, easily giving into him. he presses the tip of his tongue on your clit, circling it oh-so-precisely while your hips rut against him, getting that perfect angle and rhythm that makes you cum so hard that your vision goes black, so hard that you can’t breathe.
not long after that, he has you crying with your thighs shaking around his pretty face, which is covered in your sweet nectar that he happily drinks up. he finally carries you to the bedroom, and you can’t even count how many times he makes you cum that morning .. but you’re still sure to say please and thank you for each one because he has you so well trained, and he makes you feel so much better than anyone else ever has. :3
prompt 13 / 15 for my 2k follower event !! ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭
notes. I hope this was okay, I tried to write both prompts into one !! god I love sanemi so much, he’s probably my favorite anime / manga character ever :3 thanks for the request !!
wakasa loves smacking your ass whenever he can. whether it’s in public or in the comfort of your own home, he’s going to smack your ass when he gets the opportunity.
you sometimes tease him by wearing booty shorts or one of his oversized shirts with no panties on underneath the shirt — he sneaks up behind you, smacking your ass and he realize as he’s grabbing your ass that you have no panties on.
“no panties, eh? you fuckin’ tease..” he mutters in your ear, then he slightly bites your neck and gives you on final smack on the ass before walking away from you. “i’m headin’ to work.” he says. the erection he has is no joke . . he’s definitely going to make you work for it when he gets home.
but what wakasa loves the most is laying on his back, smoking a fat ol’ blunt and making you ride his dick in reverse cowgirl.
he absolutely loves the position because he gets to see everything from how your slick runs down his cock to how your ass ripples and bounces every time you move . . and the most important thing is that waka gets to smack your ass repeatedly.
“pretty pussy,” he murmurs, smacking your ass and causing you to whine. of course he soothes the stinging sensation by the rubbing it, he isn’t that cruel . . . or is he? ;) but you can’t deny that you love the feeling of his big hands squeezing and slapping your ass though.
wakasa loves smacking your ass whenever he can. whether it’s in public or in the comfort of your own home, he’s going to smack your ass when he gets the opportunity.
you sometimes tease him by wearing booty shorts or one of his oversized shirts with no panties on underneath the shirt — he sneaks up behind you, smacking your ass and he realize as he’s grabbing your ass that you have no panties on.
“no panties, eh? you fuckin’ tease..” he mutters in your ear, then he slightly bites your neck and gives you on final smack on the ass before walking away from you. “i’m headin’ to work.” he says. the erection he has is no joke . . he’s definitely going to make you work for it when he gets home.
but what wakasa loves the most is laying on his back, smoking a fat ol’ blunt and making you ride his dick in reverse cowgirl.
he absolutely loves the position because he gets to see everything from how your slick runs down his cock to how your ass ripples and bounces every time you move . . and the most important thing is that waka gets to smack your ass repeatedly.
“pretty pussy,” he murmurs, smacking your ass and causing you to whine. of course he soothes the stinging sensation by the rubbing it, he isn’t that cruel . . . or is he? ;) but you can’t deny that you love the feeling of his big hands squeezing and slapping your ass though.
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