Transboy!// 17y Idk if I'm going to write here, but if you're seeing this account, it's probably bc I decided to stop being lazy and started writing. English is not my first language!
Unconscious shift- part. 2 (Sukuna x male! Reader)
Your only and most devoted (Sukuna x male! Reader)
An unusual surprise... (Sukuna x GN! Reader)
During the rain (Toji x GN! Reader)
It is necessary to escape the routine sometimes! (Toji x Ftm! Reader)
On nights of mourning (Gojo x male! Reader)
Demon Slayer
Promise to me, please (Aizetsu x male! Reader)
But you belong to me (Yandere! Aizetsu x male! Reader)
Headcanon sfw and nsfw (Gyutaro x male! Reader)
Angst headcanons with reader turning into an oni (Sanemi/Rengoku x male tsuguko! Reader)
Naruto
"You're not right! I'm right! And I'm Uzumaki Naru-" "Shut up, dummy." (Kids! Uzumaki Naruto w/ male! reader)
More coming soon....
☆ Rules ☆
Things I DON'T do:
- I will NOT do fic with fem! Reader. There's no point in insisting.
- I don't post nsfw/sexual content here (it actually depends on my mood) ⊙﹏⊙
- Romanticizing crimes (such as homophobia, racism, zoophilia 💀 among others). Doesn't mean I can't do something like "a random is transphobic towards reader and x character comforts them"
- Any bizarre or disgusting fetish, this is not the place for nsfw and even if it were I wouldn't write it
Things I CAN/WILL do:
- All types of fic. Angst, fluffy, funny and even weird things ("an unusual surprise" is a proof of what I'm saying :P)
- Male, GN, ftm! reader
- Headcanons
- Character x character
- Dark themes, like >>>dead dove do not eat<<<, cannibalism... You get the idea.
☆ About me ☆
I'm a very shy guy. I don't think you noticed (even bcs there aren't a million posts with male! Character x male! Reader) but look how incredible, I'm gay! My favorite characters are: Sukuna, Toji, Tomioka and Saiki Kusuo. My dream is to become a 40's dilf, despite this I love being called a good boy?? It's weird. When I was a child, I broke my cousin's tooth. You didn't need to know that. It's kind of weird to post something on the internet about myself, even if I don't have to expose myself. I don't even know why I'm writing about myself.
Someday I'll take things more seriously, I promise you. (╥﹏╥)
Like, I've been gone for a long time but now I'm inspired and started watching Shingeki no Kyojin again. The fandom is dead but I'm not. Expect Levi Ackerman x Reader very soon!
"You're not right! I'm right! And I'm Uzumaki Naru-" "Shut up, dummy."
Kids!Uzumaki Naruto w/a Male!reader
Summary: "These kids... [Name] wasn't like that, his friendship with Naruto changed him. Or maybe he was always a bit mischievous and Naruto just let it out. Anyway, it's good to see them together again... I think." - Kakashi Hatake
It's just that they understand each other very well. It's not that Naruto doesn't have friends, he has a lot. But none of them understand him as well as [Name]. The boy was always with him, even when he discovered that Naruto had the nine tails beast inside him. But beyond that, they shared the same single neuron that they both had. They had the same sense of humor and made the same jokes, they even looked like the same person.
It was part of everyday life to see [Name] and Naruto Uzumaki around Konoha, whether on the rooftops playing and eating, or on the streets, playing pranks on people and sometimes, making a mess of everything around. No one was surprised by this anymore, but that doesn't mean people don't run away when they see this duo.
So Naruto and [Name]'s happiness was noticeable when they found out that they were on the same team. Well, a team should only have 3 kids, but honestly, it's better to have two chaotic kids in the same place than one on each team.
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But, it wasn't always like this. Naruto was always a brat, but [Name] was different. He was so quiet and shy. He didn't get bullied like Naruto, but he feared it with all his heart. He didn't make any noise and for a long time people thought he was mute. He was afraid of being judged, of being excluded and so he ended up excluding himself first.
Maybe that's why he got along so well with Naruto. The two were complete opposites at first, and Naruto was like a sun to [Name's] moon. He made the shy boy's personality shine. [Name] knows that this is the main reason why he loves Naruto, his personality is everything to him and his way is honestly amazing.
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[Name]'s parents, Kakashi, Sakura, Iruka, and many other people don't know if Naruto and [Name]'s friendship is that good. Well, they have to put up with the two's pranks all the time. And Iruka, Kakashi, and [Name]'s parents can't stand the boys talking about themselves all the time anymore.
"Iruka sensei, today [Name] and I climbed onto the fourth Hokage's head and-" "Naruto, you haven't even touched your ramen... It's already cold."- Iruka, who doesn't even care about the things Naruto and [Name] do anymore, he just wants Naruto to eat soon because he can't stand hearing the boy's stomach growl while he ignores his hunger to talk about his best friend.
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So just imagine everyone's surprise when...
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"[Name] San...? Why aren't you talking to Naruto?" Sakura looked genuinely worried. Naruto was standing aloof and clearly refusing to talk to [Name], while the boy looked completely sullen. Even Sasuke noticed this and for the first time in a long time he spoke to Naruto without telling him to stop yelling. Well, he didn't because Naruto simply wasn't yelling, he was just serious and didn't say much. "Hmph, I won't talk about him, not even to him. I don't want to hear anything about him."
Kakashi was close to the two kids, reading a weird book while taking care of them on his day off. Despite being unconcerned, even he looked at Sakura with wide eyes, which were returned by the girl. Looking at Sasuke, he also seemed surprised as he talked to Naruto. Sakura couldn't tell what was going on here, but it was definitely about Naruto and [Name]'s friendship.
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The three reunited later. They loved the silence and calm that the fight between Naruto and [Name] had given, but it was much better to see the two boys being friends. Sakura was the first to speak in the circle. "Kakashi sensei, Sasuke kun... I know we were finally at peace now that Naruto and [Name] stopped talking, but they need to be together again." Kakashi agreed, and soon began to think about what could happen between the two boys so that they would no longer talk. The trio was silent for a few seconds, but Sasuke was willing to speak his mind. "I don't think it's anything serious." The pink-haired girl and the team's sensei immediately raised an eyebrow. "... It's like you don't know the two of them. They agree on everything, but when they disagree on something, they always end up arguing."
Kakashi seemed to think again, and came to a slightly different conclusion. "I believe the discussion was more serious this time. They've never gone so long without talking to each other." The trio comes to a conclusion: They fought over something they disagreed on, and now they don't want to talk anymore.
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Meanwhile, the two brats returned home, and unfortunately for both of them... They lived in neighboring houses. The whole time, they didn't look at each other and had their arms crossed, trying to avoid simply looking at each other. "You know it's wrong. You live it, so you know better than I do that it's not fair." He needed to speak, he had to win this argument and convince Naruto. "You don't know anything about my life, I like my house and the way it is!"
[Name] wouldn't take that for an answer. Yes, the reason for the argument was more than a bad board game that [Name] liked and wanted to play all the time. The boy saw Naruto's situation, and knew that he deserved something much better than what he was living. But Naruto didn't see it negatively. He always had the bare minimum (and sometimes not even that), so for him, the bare minimum was enough.
They enter their respective houses, still fighting. Naruto throws himself on his bed and stays silent, while [Name] runs to his room and locks himself there, without greeting anyone in his house. The situation was serious.
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It was a new day. Kakashi, Sasuke, and Sakura spent the entire night coming up with a plan to bring [Name] and Naruto together again. When Sakura had to leave because of her parents, Kakashi and Sasuke began to put the plan into action. It was simple, because the two boys didn't have enough brains to realize it was a trap. It was simple: lock the two boys in the same room. They wouldn't make enough effort to get out of there just so they wouldn't talk, Kakashi was sure.
The new day arrives, Sasuke went to call Naruto for Kakashi's 'new' training, while Sakura went to take [Name] to show her new move that she learned from Kakashi. The two fell, and when they arrived at the place (which was something like a small house with a lot of junk behind Kakashi's house), were locked together. Naruto and [Name] only heard the door lock close as they turned to face each other. They ran to open the door, but only heard a "I'll only open it when you're friends again."
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For a long time, they remained silent. Deep down, they knew that they wanted to resolve things, because they had enough strength and power to break down that door or the fragile roof of that little house. But they didn't do that. Kakashi, Sakura and Sasuke couldn't hear anything coming from the room, and Sakura even considered calling a Hyuuga to use the byakugan and see what was going on in there. Time passed slowly for them.
Meanwhile, Naruto and [Name] finally talked. "...Naruto?" "What is it?!" The boy sighed, and seemed to want to give up on the conversation for a few seconds, but soon continued. "Sorry."
Naruto looked at him for the first time, he seemed surprised. It was the first time [Name] had apologized for something. Normally neither of them did, and they just went back to being friends normally. "You're right, I shouldn't interfere in your life. It's just that I can't find it normal that you have to eat only noodles and milk that are almost always expired. That's not fair, you shouldn't live like this." And for a few seconds, Naruto even looked like he wanted to cry. He missed his best friend. He wastes no time in throwing himself at [Name], nearly making him fall. "... I'm sorry too, okay? You only want the best for me and I treated you with so much contempt..." There, it didn't even sound like Naruto speaking. That came from his soul.
They stay in each other's arms for a while. They were tired of so much arguing and being apart, this distance wasn't good for them. It's not like Naruto will understand what [Name] is thinking right away, and it will take him a while to get used to the idea that he needs to cry out for a better life. He just needs his friend for that. His best friend.
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The next day, the two were already doing crazy things around the village, running around Konoha and messing everything up. Kakashi didn't even listen to people's complaints, because in a way, everyone was happy that the two were back together. He remembers when he opened that door because his curiosity piqued him, and saw the two hugging. Of course, they let go of the hug immediately and Naruto almost fell to the floor in embarrassment. At least it's a happy memory for the two of them, without any fighting. Sakura looked irritated with the two, as usual. But Kakashi knew the girl, and knew that she was very happy with the two of them too. Sasuke seemed neutral, but if you have good eyes, you will see a smile.
Author's notes: It can be read as ftm! Reader, since there are obviously no genitalia being specified. It could be interpreted as a romance between the two, but I didn't want to make it explicit to be more open to interpretation. They would simply give their lives for each other, they are best friends because they complete each other.
hope I'm not bothering but could u write (separate) Headcanons of Sanemi Shinazugawa and Kyojuro Rengoku x Male Tsuguko! Reader?
Reader went on a mission alone and never came back, he was missing. Weeks later, Sanemi/Kyojuro finds them as a demon.
If u only write one character per request, i prefer Sanemi! But it's up to u
Thanks in advance!
"You... As a demon?"
Sanemi/Rengoku x Male Tsuguko! Reader
Summary: Where the reader disappears on a mission and weeks later is found by them, but not in the way they imagined.
Warnings: mentions of death (beheading), angst with no happy ending on Sanemi's part, angst with two endings on Rengoku's part (happy and sad). It can be read as platonic, or romantic.
Rengoku Kyojuro:
☆ When [Name] was called for a mission, he immediately felt a bad feeling. But the smile never left his face. He trusted his tsuguko. He trusted in his strength.
☆ The young man was at Rengoku's house, training with him a few minutes before going to the mission location. When the training was over, Rengoku couldn't help but pat his head gently, and whisper some sweet words: "Come back alive and well, I'll be waiting for you."
☆ And with a wave of his hand and a smile, he walked away from Kyojuro's mansion. That's the last memory he has of [Name]. His tsuguko disappeared a few days ago and it bothers him a lot.
☆ He knows that that mission should have ended in a short time, no ordinary mission takes that long. This releases a very rare Rengoku to see, he seemed a step calmer and more thoughtful, but still hopeful.
☆ And that motivates him to go after [Name]. Normally, the corps would have already declared the young Tsuguko dead, but Kyojuro wouldn't allow it. He would never consider something like this before seeing it with his own eyes.
☆ And that's where he finds his much-loved Tsuguko. But never in the way he wanted to find him. Here, we have two options: If [Name] was an oni like Nezuko, he would definitely believe in his purity. He was the first of the Hashiras to support the Kamado siblings after Tomioka, and if he knew that he refused to kill any human all this time, he would be touched by his self control and kindness. Even if the boy refused to be helped and didn't trust himself, Kyojuro would never leave him in that state. And even if Nezuko didn't exist, he would see the nobility in his heart.
☆ But if the young tsuguko isn't acting rationally and doesn't seem to regain his humanity, he wouldn't hesitate to eliminate him. He wouldn't do it coldly, though. He would try to talk to [Name], understand why and how this happened. But the boy was unable to respond. So, in order not to soil his past, his legacy and his old self, he puts an end to the demon.
☆ He spent many days sad. Kyojuro knows that this is the destiny of demon hunters, death. Oyakata-sama always told him that, and so did his father. Still, it hurts. Killing someone you truly love is never and will never be easy. Even so, he managed to return to normal. [Name] would hate to see him cry, and now that he's no longer here to show his happiness, Kyojuro will have to smile for two people. For him, and for his tsuguko.
Shinazugawa Sanemi:
☆ Sanemi was the typical annoying and aggressive teacher. Do something wrong and his tsuguko will receive at least one ear tug. It's just his way of showing that he's afraid of losing those he considers important.
☆ That's why when [Name] is called on a mission alone, he doesn't let his tsuguko participate. "You're not going without me, you idiot. You're as weak as a leaf and I'll punch you until you lose consciousness if you come back hurt." [Name] knows he doesn't mean it.
☆ But, it's not like he could override a request from his superiors. Very reluctantly, he lets [Name] go on the mission. Secretly, he prays for his safe return. Not that he confesses that he ever did it. But when the boy doesn't come back, he feels that something very bad has happened.
☆ It doesn't even take two days for him to run after [Name]. His tsuguko didn't send a single letter, and that was a problem for him.
☆ When he encountered [Name] as an oni, he would panic. But not the ones where the person starts crying, no no. He would fly into a rage. If his tsuguko was like Nezuko, he would be incredulous. That would irritate him even more, how can an oni still carry the personality it had before? Shinazugawa would never believe that oni could be trusted, no matter who they were.
☆ But it's still hell. He hates this feeling. He hated seeing how [Name] cried while looking at him. Hated seeing how gently he smiled as he was decapitated, as if it didn't hurt and as if it was the right thing to do. His legs weakened when he saw his body gradually disappearing, and he couldn't help but hold his head in his lap before he ceased to exist.
☆ As I said, hatred and rage would invade him. Not for [Name], but for all the oni, and especially for the one who took away one of the people he cared about most. Sanemi cried hugging his clothes, and cried again in his grave, alone. After that, he became much more protective of Genya, and never considered the idea of having a Tsuguko again. He could not bear another loss.
☆ Is he really doomed to be alone forever? Why is fate so cruel and sadistic towards him? He doesn't deserve this, [Name] didn't deserve to have his soul soiled by a disgusting demon.
Author's note (my notes :P)!
I hope it was the way you imagined it, and that it met your expectations! Btw all of you who send asks never bother me, ok?
I really enjoyed doing this here, seriously. (づ｡◕‿‿◕｡)づ
i was wondering if I could request a Gyutaro x male reader, please.
Like sfw and nsfw headcanons(if your ok with nsfw), or maybe like a nsfw story about the reader wanting to go on him, and him being embarrassed about his looks and we tell him that his beautiful and all that stuff? Thanks for reading this!
Gyutaro x Male! Reader Headcanons
Warnings: sfw and nsfw content, slightly abusive behaviors, mentions of blood. There are headcanons for ftm people, nsfw is below keep reading!
☆ Your relationship would not be easy, at least in the beginning. He is a reserved guy and loves to scare people, so be prepared for subtle threats.
☆ Now if you were an oni and especially an upper moon, things would change quite a lot. He wouldn't respect you at all at first, like a spoiled brat. But after the relationship, he would be more clingy. Not on an extreme level, but he would respect you and constantly give you compliments.
☆ And speaking of compliments, Gyutaro loves them. "You're such a handsome man... So strong... I can't believe you're with a guy like me..." And if you were a human, he would still continue to give you compliments, albeit with some insults. "You are so fragile, my love... Such a pathetic human but so beautiful..."
☆ Daki doesn't really like you at first. She hates men and the only one she allows to be by her side is her older brother. Gyutaro really wanted you guys to get along, but he would never pressure his sister to accept you, so he just prefers you stay away from her. Nothing would change if you were a upper moon, the only difference is that Daki wouldn't tell you to your face that she despises you.
☆ But over time, she would learn to deal with you. And after a long time, you would have a healthy relationship as far as possible. Gyutaro loves this and doesn't want to hide it.
☆ Gyutaro doesn't know how to express his feelings. Everything he feels is too overwhelming for him. So, he wouldn't say "I love you", he would scratch your skin while enjoying the blood flowing with a smile on his face. He wouldn't do that in your face, so as not to ruin your beauty.
☆ If you were a human, he would bring you food and some bandages as an "apology", since he knows you are fragile and those cuts were deep. Now, if you were an oni, prepare to receive a million bodies of your favorite humans. Do you prefer to eat men? Here it is, the best ones for you. This isn't an apology for scratching your skin, since he knows you weren't hurt. It's another way to show affection.
☆ He would often ask Daki's opinion in dealing with you since he has never dated and has no experience with men. The problem is that Daki's experiences weren't exactly romantic, which would lead to slight embarrassment.
NSFW
☆ I don't see Gyutaro as a restricted dom/top, or restricted sub/bottom. If you were top, he wouldn't mind being the passive one. He's just very inexperienced, and would trust whatever you say is best.
☆ He loves praise and reassurance, even during sex. If he was the bottom, I'd love to hear your voice telling you how beautiful he looks writhing in pleasure beneath you, or how cute he looks while riding you. And if he was the top one, he would definitely whisper in your ear how beautiful you are, and how warm and comfortable your body is for him.
☆ His favorite positions are the ones where he can look straight into your face and the ones where he doesn't have to move as much. Although, when he is the top one, he hates anything slow.
☆ He cries with pleasure when he is the passive one. It's simply a lot to deal with. He would grab the sheets and ask you to stop (spoiler: don't stop, he wants you to be even more aggressive).
☆ Punishments? He hates it. The worst are the ones where he can't look at you. So blindfolds and positions where his face is against you drive him crazy. On the other hand, when he becomes more experienced at it, he loves to punish you. He hurts you a lot in these punishments, even too much. If you are a human, you better not make any mistakes.
☆ If you are ftm/afab, I wouldn't change anything. He would still love you and have no problem with sex. If you were the top/dom one, he probably wouldn't be able to take a bounce before asking for a break. If you were the bottom, he would make a point of going as deep into your cunt as possible, and would always tease you with it. Of course, at first he didn't even know he could go that deep without hurting you.
☆ He has no idea what "aftercare" is. Explain to him and one of two things: either he'll think it's a waste of time because he's an oni, or he'll get the best beginner aftercare of all. If you were a human, regardless of whether you are bottom or top, he would take care of you afterwards, even in his own way. If you were an oni, he would be the one who would have to do the aftercare. Not because he needs it, but maybe, and just maybe... Because he likes to be taken care of by you.
Author's note (my notes :P)!
I hope you liked it, and that it turned out the way you wanted!
I don't post nsfw here, but I decided to break the rule and make an exception for you ♪┌|∵|┘♪
Heya there! We need some good old angst, so can you write an Yan!Aizetsu x reader, but the reader instead likes another clone ((Sekido)) and not him? :D if not that's fine! Take as longbas ya need ^^
I love this idea :P
"But you belong to me."
Yandere! Aizetsu x GN! Reader
Warnings: Angst! yandere behaviors, unspecified gender reader, self-degrading behaviors, possessive jealousy, manipulation, implied Sekido x reader, Aizetsu is just a cute kitten 😞
Summary: Aizetsu loves you so much... You treated his main body with kindness and are someone so good at heart, so pure, so fragile... He and his "brothers" have become very attached to you, even though you are a human. That clone treated you so well, and that's why when he found out you liked Sekido, he freaked out. He won't let you be with someone else. Never.
It was always the night the two of you met. And since it wouldn't be, the demon can't just come out in broad daylight. But that made it more special and the moonlight made it even romantic. The oni would climb the walls of your house and suddenly divide itself into four, each clone with its iconic personality.
And it was like that for a long time. Sometimes they arrived smelling of blood, but it didn't bother you. You lived in a place that was kind of far away from everything, so having their company was really nice. You spent hours talking to Urogi and Karaku, but especially Sekido and Aizetsu. They had such distinct personalities, it was funny.
But... You always noticed something strange about Aizetsu. Something that the other clones didn't have. He always leaned on you, physical contact was never enough and he hated it when you paid more attention to other clones. He cried, and sometimes even scratched you, when he wasn't saying bizarre things like "You do not like me? Don't I deserve your affection? Look at me..." He didn't even care if the other clones were judging him, although he didn't like the looks of disgust.
Despite that, you still liked him and he acted normally sometimes. But everything changed in just one night.
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The time for the routine visit had arrived, but unlike every other time, the clones were not at his door and neither was Hantengu at his window preparing to enter without permission. It was just... Aizetsu. He was already inside your house, without permission or prior notice. His blue eyes shone in the dark as always, but this time there was something more in that look.
You weren't even scared anymore, his presence was known to you. You just decide to let the boy/demon into your room like he and his clones normally did. He smiles slightly at you and silently sits on your bed, where he looks at you closing the door.
"Aizetsu... Where are the other clones?"
"Don't ask about them when it's just the two of us here. Do you want other people here? It hurts me..."
Again, he acts like anything you say about other people is a big deal. "Sorry, Zetsu."
His eyes light up when you call him by the nickname you gave him. Aizetsu's heart begins to leap with happiness, a very overwhelming feeling for someone who is only the embodiment of sadness. You sit down next to him, and he automatically moves closer to you, holding your hand.
"I just want to talk to you, [Name]..."
He says, looking down. Aizetsu didn't seem to have enough courage to look you in the eyes while he wanted to ask you something. He seems to have waited a long, long time for this.
"... Do You like me...?"
It catches you off guard, but you laugh softly. "Of course I like you, Zetsu. I like all the clones." But instead of being happy, he looks hurt, as if you had said something he didn't want to say. "You don't understand... Do you like me, [Name]?"
You stay silent, looking at him with slightly wide eyes. You were too naive to not realize that he liked you romantically, or was just focused on other things. You didn't want to hurt the oni, but you needed to be honest with him (and he would know if you were lying).
"... I'm very sorry."
He looks at you, as if surprised and scared. At the same time sad and enraged. "If not me, who then?" His grip on your hand tightens, and you could feel that at any moment, with just a little more force, he could break the bones in your hand.
"...Sekido."
"...Sekido...?!" He says, a low growl in his voice you could hear. He looked in shock, and his eyes were wide and starting to water. He remembers all the moments when your laughs were directed towards Sekido, when Sekido wasn't able to get angry with you even though he is the personification of anger, when the two of you seemed too close... A vein pops out of his head, and he pulls your hand towards him, making your torso almost fall into his lap. Your free hand holds onto the bed for support, as you widen your eyes at the situation. Your faces were almost glued together, and now you could see his eyes and expression more clearly.
“But you won't stay with him. You don't understand how much this hurts me, I thought you cared about me..."
His eyes started to fill with tears, and when you tried to say something, he covered your mouth with his hand. "You can't. You won't leave me." He says, pressing your face with the hand that covers your mouth. It was hurting you, his nails were almost penetrating your skin. Tears were streaming down his face and he looked devastated.
If it weren't for love, it would be for pain. You needed to be his, you were someone so good, so perfect for him... It hurt his heart that you didn't love him, so he would make you love him.
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And from that, he made a truth. He didn't join Hantengu and his clones again, he stayed in your house the whole time, clinging to you. And when you tried to tell him he couldn't do it, and that you wanted your privacy, he freaked out again. That sparkle in your eyes that you saw that fateful night comes back every time you dare to say something that makes him the slightest bit upset.
What about the other clones? Aizetsu told them that the two of you were dating, and consequently, Sekido didn't want to look you in the face anymore, anger took over him when he discovered that "you don't like him". Too bad, Aizetsu implied you were just being nice...
Karaku and Urogi visited you sometimes, but Aizetsu always kept you away from them, so they only stayed for a short time. You were his alone after all, why would you want other people in your house?
"You belong to Me." That's what he says quietly in your ear every night, wanting it to penetrate the deepest part of your brain. He would hug you gently, but the slightest mistake would create a crying, insane mess called Aizetsu.
Author's note (my notes :P)!
He is just a pookie wookie cutie pie.
I hope you enjoyed it and that it met your expectations!
Random horny idea, in the training of the pillars, every time the reader (hopefully FTM) manages to pass one of the trainings the pillars reward him with a good fuck until he leaves him brainless, my native language is not English so I use a translator, sorry hahahaha
I confess that it took me a long time to do it, and it didn't turn out exactly the way you wanted, anon 😞 Furthermore, I had to replace Muichiro with Tomioka and do it on another account because I don't post nsfw here :P
But, inspired by your idea:
"A reward for someone so good" Hashira Series!
Summary: Pillar training has begun, much to your delight. Of course, as a hard-working and strong person, you can handle any challenge. Even if it's fighting a hashira. And in a way, they all see some value in you, and want to reward you for it.
Warnings: a bit of yandere!Aizetsu, Self-degradation, melancholy (but it's Aizetsu, so that's to be expected), Aizetsu kills a few people, so maybe there's some gore implied. Can be read as ftm!reader.
Summary: Aizetsu is a difficult thing to deal with. He always seems depressed, and it's hard to be his boyfriend while dealing with this. His melancholy reaches absurd levels when he's around [Name]. 'Tell me you love me, please... Don't look at me like that...' was what he always said as he knelt on the floor like a poor soul. Even though he just killed someone and accidentally made his boyfriend see everything.
[Name] knew what he was getting into. From the beginning, when he opened the door for the oni and let him in. Why did he do it? For two reasons: If he didn't open the door, maybe the oni would still come in and out of anger and despair would kill him in the most brutal way... The other reason is simple, that sad, sly little face wanting to come in because the sun was about to rise and he needed to hide broke the human boy's heart. He looked hurt, he probably fought with someone who was a hashira and ran away from the sun. Worthy of pity.
Since that day when Aizetsu didn't kill [Name], they began to create a subtle and fragile bond. In the past, [Name]'s father was a formidable swordsmith, and thanks to that, the two lived in the swordsmith village. The boy knew about the existence of oni because of his father, but he never paid any attention to it. When his father died, [Name] felt that he no longer had any obligation to remain in the village, and fled far away. But who knew, now he's harboring an oni that refuses to leave his home. Aizetsu only came out at night and nothing else, before the sun came up he was already inside [Name]'s house. He would close the curtains and windows, blocking any rays of sunlight from coming in while he was buried in [Name]'s arms... The boy hadn't even given permission for Aizetsu to sleep in the same bed as him, or even come close.
"I'm sorry, [Name], I won't do that again... Don't talk to me like that, it makes me sad..."
That's what he always said, even though he remained suffocatingly close and always did the same thing the next day. After a while, [Name] didn't even complain anymore, it was a waste of time. He just hugged him back and went back to sleep. Their relationship became stronger... But at the same time, more irritating.
"[Name]!... D-Don't do that... You know it makes me sad, makes me feel like scum, pitiful when you go out for the day with your friends, just because I can't go out..." Perhaps he enjoyed degrading himself, as his cheeks would turn pink and his legs would tighten to relieve something as he knelt. It's a difficult thing to know. And in a way, [Name] even liked seeing Aizetsu like this... It was a strange feeling, something like having such an inferior and humiliated creature in his care.
But... Aizetsu is still an oni, one of the most dangerous. Even though with [Name] he acts like a puppy that sits on his owner's lap when doing things he doesn't like, he still kills innocent people and destroys families, swallowing the flesh and blood of those who pass by. He needed to feed, and he didn't want to have to go as far as he had the last few times.
"AIZETSU!"
A voice echoes in that hut, disturbing the oni's meal. He recognizes that voice before it is even heard. "[Name]! D-Don't be mad at me...!" But how can he not get angry? All the corpses there were those of [Name]'s friends. Aizetsu knew this. And he cut their throats anyway. He drops that corpse and runs to [Name], who doesn't have time to react.
He cries, like never before. His face showed pure despair at losing his boyfriend. "[N-Name], it wasn't my fault... I swear! But I had to, it was my hands...! Don't hate me! I'm scum, a depressing being..." He threw the entire weight of his body at [Name] causing the boy to fall to the ground. With that, Aizetsu sits on his lap and hugs him.
"You always knew I was an oni and you still let me into your house! Don't look at me like that... Promise me you won't abandon me...!"
He said, while looking like he was on the verge of an anxiety attack. Anyone who knows the true body of that oni, or its history to be more precise, knows that that behavior is the purest juice of its true personality. A wolf in sheep's clothing, someone who cries like an innocent but has a lot of blood on his hands.
"I promise."
The oni looked at him with wide, glowing eyes as he looked in disbelief. He kissed the boy's lips without any malice, and buried his face in the human boy's chest. Maybe it's pure mental exhaustion and desperation, maybe [Name] did it so he could have time to call a demon slayer... Or maybe he just loves Aizetsu. There's no way to know for now.
Warnings: This is a trans man/boy centered post, but you (fem, gn, and non-trans) can still safely interact with the post. Toji and reader were not a romantic couple before reader turned 18. It's more for comfort, made especially to give those silly smiles.
Summary: Naturally, every rich man needs a heir. And it’s obvious that it wouldn’t be any different for someone who works directly in the Japanese government. That’s where the problem lies. Being the vice president of a country and doing so much for the poorest and most needy people, while taking away unnecessary privileges from rich people, makes his head a target and his family as well.
When [Name] was born, his mother fell ill due to blood loss, and soon died from complications in the surgery that was supposed to save her (it is important to mention that, after her death, a bounty on the woman’s head was announced in the deepest areas of the internet, It is not known whether the mission was accepted). This generated extreme fear in the man and, as a result, he ended up becoming extremely protective of the inheritance that the woman in his life left for him.
All of this only got worse when [Name] revealed he was a trans boy at 15 years old. The reason why the vice president of Japan was even more scared (thankfully) is not because he is trans, but because of what people would do if he found out. Think about it, if people already wish the boy’s death just because he was his son, imagine if they found out that [Name] is a trans boy?
Of course, the man did the impossible to erase [Name’s] old image, to pass him off as a cis boy. Still, it’s difficult to stop the rumor from spreading.
That’s where Toji Fushiguro comes in.
It's curious to think that Toji, the sorcerer killer, could actually be tasked with protecting someone. But that’s exactly what happened, [Name]’s father actually put Toji as the boy’s bodyguard. And this went on for 6 years.
“Hey! Can you stop pulling me, I have legs and they are very functional!”
[Name] says, only to continue being pulled towards some place unknown to him thus far. He didn’t understand anything, and Toji didn’t want to explain what he was doing either.
Finally, the two stop in front of a house. It wasn’t ugly, it just looked like it wasn’t well looked after from the outside.
“Huh? Is this your house?”
“Yes, and I want to introduce you to my son... What was his name...?"
Toji says the last part quietly, but it still gets a low laugh from [Name], who thinks the older man was just joking. Even he knew Megumi's name because Toji said it himself. And after all, who would forget their own child’s name?
As soon as the tallest one opens the door to the house, [Name] is faced with a heart-wrenching sight. There was Toji Fushiguro’s son, eating snacks for breakfast in complete silence and alone, in na environment clearly not prepared for a child
As soon as [Name] sees this, a slap is landed on the head of the man next to him, who moans softly in pain. The slap was weak, but Toji didn’t want to be so mean and say he didn’t feel any pain from the impact.
“How dare you leave a poor little child in these unsanitary conditions?!”
“It’s not my fault if I have to spend the whole day with you. Besides, the kid knows his way around, you see?”
Megumi turns around, looking at his father with disinterest, but then looking at the boy next to him. This time, he seemed more interested, and got up to walk towards the boy.
“... You’re the guy he talks about so much, right? Cool. Nice to meet you.”
Little Fushiguro says, surprising [Name]. It’s a lot of education for just one child (especially for a child who is the son of a man like Toji).
“Nice to meet you too! You're very polite, right?"
When [Name] goes to shake the boy’s hand, he realizes that although it may not seem like it, Toji probably takes care of the boy, as he shows no signs of being thin beyond what is healthy.
"Tell me something, little Megumi...Does Toji take care of you or just leave you to your own devices?"
Megumi shakes [Name]'s hand, and shrugs, indicating that it was a little of both. Obviously Toji pays for food and a few other things, but Megumi is the one who cleans the house and already acts like an adult.
"I'm very busy, if you must know."
"That doesn't give you the right to leave him to his own devices."
"You're really just here to judge, ugh."
Before [Name] could counter argue, he chose to remain silent. He holds Megumi's hand and prepares to tidy up the house and make good, dignified food, since it seems unlikely that Megumi has eaten anything healthy these past few weeks.
"Megumi, let's tidy up this whole house. And you Toji, we'll talk about it later."
Toji seemed to be both unsatisfied and happy. Unsatisfied because he couldn't imagine being scolded like that, and happy to see his son and his boyfriend getting along so well. He sits on the couch as he watches the two boys tidy up the house (and no, he doesn't plan on helping).
And speaking of a boyfriend... He would never have imagined that he would date someone of the same gender as him. He never even considered being with a man, but destiny can always surprise. Everything has been so peaceful after he and [Name] started dating, he can just sit on a couch and watch a good television show while cuddling with his boyfriend. [Name] actually managed to get Toji over the loss of his wife, which is a miracle.
While he is absorbed in his own thoughts, Megumi and [Name] finish tidying everything up. This made for a good few hours, and by the end, both the youngest and oldest boy were dead tired. Megumi goes to his own room and throws himself on the bed, while [Name] throws himself into Toji's lap.
"... That was so tiring... You could have helped!"
"You didn't call me, I didn't think I needed to help with anything."
The man says, as he gently squeezes one of [Name]'s cheeks with his left hand, and with his right hand he squeezes his waist. The smell of cleaning products on [Name]'s clothes were incredibly good, and Toji didn't even remember buying them. He buries his face in the crook of the boy's neck, eliciting a laugh from [Name].
"Of course we needed your help! But it's okay, the food is up to you, go make it soon because your son is hungry. And try to take good care of him, unless you want me to slap you again."
[Name] says, as he gets off Toji's lap. He wanted Toji to make the food so that at least Megumi could eat something his father lovingly made. Well, he still doesn't know that Toji is terrible at cooking.
And everything goes like this. [Name] going to take a shower, only to almost faint when he felt big hands on his waist, Toji burning the food and [Name] having to redo everything together with Megumi, Megumi accidentally revealing that he likes watching Barbie movies, and in the end, everyone watching Barbie in the living room.
A/N: It's time for me to finally honor my profile picture and do a story about Satoru~ At first, I hadn't thought anything about Satoru, but this idea is just too cute to not to write it. Plus, I've wanted to use this song in a story for a while now.
Warnings: Angst to comfort/fluffy. Gojo and Geto's relationship can be platonic or romantic, depending on the interpretation. Nightmares and crying are mentioned several times. Can be read as ftm! reader.
Summary: A year has passed since Satoru's best friend passed away. He never got over it, however. He pretended to be happy, he pretended not to care, but only [Name] knew what really happened when he was alone. Tears of despair and pain, nightmares and an empty, hollow shell was slowly formed.
It's not that [Name] doesn't care about his pain, it's obvious that he do. But [Name] hasn't slept in days. Satoru moves a lot in bed due to his nightmares, disturbing anyone's night's sleep. He also calls out to his best friend in his nightmares in the most painful way possible, making [Name]'s heart clench and ache, he hates seeing his boyfriend in so much pain. What hurts the most is that Satoru never wants to talk about it "so as not to ruin the mood". This hurts, both [Name] and Satoru.
It was night. 3:30 am to be more specific. It was impossible to sleep next to Satoru, especially now that he was having constant nightmares. His tearful voice gives anguish to anyone who listens.
[Name] hugs him from behind, but it doesn't help. The boy also tries to wake him up, but Satoru doesn't wake up. He tries everything, even swinging him, but nothing works. Finally, he gives up, he has exhausted himself too much. He hates doing this, but decides to grab a pillow, a sheet and go to the living room couch.
He doesn't want to abandon his boyfriend in that situation, but [Name] deserves to have a rest after days without sleep. He feels like a monster doing this, and maybe he really is, but he's at the peak of his exhaustion.
It doesn't take long and Satoru wakes up at around 5 am, finding an empty spot where [Name] was sleeping. It's like a storm inside his mind as memories of that day engulf him. Suguru's last words and the sad fact that he could never hear or see them again brings tears to his eyes.
Slowly sitting up, feeling empty yet agonising pain filling him instead. He feels so guilty for troubling [Name] just because he is dealing with this issue in such a selfish manner (even though he may not be being selfish). Deciding it's time to face reality, Satoru slowly gets out of bed, dressing properly and walks towards the living room couch.
The mind that everyone said was perfect now seemed broken and dazed. He looks so tired and worn out. He walked around the house slowly, keeping a silent pace. He only wore sweatpants to sleep, and for the first time, it seemed to bother him slightly because of the cold.
Arriving in the living room, he is faced with the sight of his lover sleeping on the couch. It didn't look uncomfortable, but Satoru was sure that wasn't where [Name] wanted to be.
The older boy lies down on top of the younger, sleeping boy. Maybe he was really being selfish, but he didn't want to be without the comfort his boyfriend gives him. Satoru wraps his arms around him, and even without being covered, he tries to sleep. All of this was done delicately, as he didn't want to wake [Name].
Satoru's heartbeats gradually calm down and he starts breathing normally. He feels his boyfriend in his arms, it was like having a warm blanket around him that keeps away all the negative emotions and feelings for a moment. His eyes slowly start closing, with thoughts of Suguru Geto fading away but not forgotten. The morning sun seeps inside through the window, shining gently on their face. As Satoru's conscious drifts off to sleep, he knows this isn't a solution to deal with his inner pain – however short-lived happiness they could find by holding each other brings some comfort during these lonely nights.
This is how they manage to deal with everything that happened. Talking about wouldn't help, all they need is peace, quiet and calm. Although almost no one believes that Gojo Satoru can have negative feelings and can even show them, [Name] understands him like no one else.
A/N: Not exactly good for people under 15, although there's nothing explicit. Can be read as ftm!reader, as no genitalia are mentioned. There's a slight Yuuji x reader.
Part 1
Summary: After first meeting [Name] on a mission, the two became close friends, as far as possible, of course. It's difficult to hold a conversation, watch a movie or even spend time with him without being interrupted by Sukuna, who now doesn't seem to be completely in Itadori's control. The man often switches control with Yuuji without authorization while the boys were talking, just to give a little scare to the one who surprised him so much...
What a pleasant night. It was snowing in Tokyo, and what better time than this to watch movies and drink hot chocolate? [Name] surprisingly was in jujutsu school, after almost a whole year of not going or even entering his dorm.
The main reason he is there is for Suku- Itadori. Yeah, just for Itadori. As the two boys became friends after a mission they did together, they ended up hanging out together, talking a lot and even staying in each other's rooms. At that exact moment, [Name] was sorting out what he and Itadori were going to eat during the movie.
"Hey, why are you putting out more popcorn for yourself, huh?!"
[Name] just laughs softly. He got caught cheating, what a fool. The older boy still doesn't know what exactly Itadori plans to watch, and he really hopes it isn't Human Earthworm 4...
...It seems he was unlucky.
"Why the hell are you putting that movie on again, you brat?!"
A voice speaks inside Itadori's head. Apparently he's the only one who likes this movie.
Even with Sukuna's constant insults in his head, Itadori actually put this... Thing, which he calls a movie on TV. In less than 30 minutes, [Name] couldn't watch it anymore. It was just bad, but he didn't want to disappoint the younger boy. So he just ate in silence, hoping he wouldn't throw up the popcorn and hot chocolate. At one point, [Name] even leaves the popcorn and hot chocolate on the table next to the bedside, even the food was making him sick after certain moments in the film.
"Enough."
That voice still makes [Name] shiver even after weeks of listening to it. It's a good feeling to be scared by such a deep voice that comes so suddenly... Sukuna turns off the television, even he was fed up with this poorly made film.
There's silence for a few seconds, where Sukuna just sits with his back to [Name], not saying a word, but then...
"I've been waiting for this for a long time."
All [Name] could see was two pairs of glowing red eyes coming closer and closer towards his face and the mattress slowly sinking under Sukuna's weight. And finally, the boy were face to face with the devil himself. What a euphoric feeling.
From the first day the two saw each other, [Name] knew very well that sooner or later this would happen, he just didn't imagine it would happen now. The third year jujutsu sorcerer couldn't see the man's face, but he already noticed the hideous smile that was plastered there.
And then, a sudden attitude scares [Name]. He didn't expect to have his hair pulled towards Sukuna and be kissed so aggressively. It was scary not only the man's grandeur, but how he squeezed the sorcerer's arm to hurt, to leave marks on [Name]'s arm. The boy didn't even try to do anything against it, he just accepted it even though he was shocked.
"...You are mine, always will be. Just wait for me to finally take control of this brat's body."
And with his typical arrogant laugh, he says goodbye, still with his face pressed against [Name]. He doesn't even say that he switched control with Itadori again, and the sorcerer only find out thanks to a hiccup from Itadori. The real one. It was just a soft sob, which didn't seem like crying, but rather sadness, or disappointment.
"Sorry about that... It's getting harder and harder to fight against him, especially in your presence... Not that it's your fault, of course..."
He says softly, curling into [Name]'s arms for a comforting hug. It's been difficult for him, everyone says he must control the curse inside him, but it's complicated and sometimes he escapes.
"Don't worry. Seriously, I don't mind having to deal with him. Just make sure he doesn't slip out of your control at the worst times for it, okay?"
"But, he literally said he wants to take control of me and kidnap you!"
"Just trust me, boy. I can deal with him."
Yuuji can only feel the warm hands on his back and the older boy's calm voice. He feels like everything is fine. But let's face it, [Name] is clearly smiling to the heavens. He was kissed by Sukuna, and he really doesn't mind it happening more often.
After that, [Name] and Itadori spent the entire night watching other films that didn't arouse Sukuna's curiosity so that he wouldn't show up by surprise. Although, [Name] still wants to pick up where the two left off, the part where the two are in bed...
A/N: This is genuinely the funniest thing I've ever written lmao. Apparently Gege Akutami canonized Sukuna to be lactating, and he drinks his own milk, and I was asked to write about it. Warning: this should not be taken seriously...
Summary: Everyone already knows that Sukuna has always been strange. Four arms, two faces, four eyes... But, you and probably no one imagined that his body was even stranger. And it makes you question, WHY THE HELL?!
You rested peacefully next to Sukuna, standing and silent. Everything was calm, and it was curious to think that being next to the king of curses could be something so peaceful and friendly.
It was a completely normal day, and it could continue to be so. You two had already had lunch (and you know what kind of meat he ate...) and were just enjoying the pleasant weather. He wore his usual kimono, covering his two lower arms.
As said before, it could continue to be a completely normal day if it weren't for the curious sight you just saw. There were little wet spots on his nipples... At first, you remained silent and preferred to close your eyes, maybe it was just sweat...?
BUT WHY THE HELL DID HE TAKE OFF HIS KIMONO, PICK UP A CUP AND STARTED MILKING HIMSELF??!?!?!?!!?
Your expression at that very moment was one of pure disbelief. You didn't know what to say, and just stared at the disturbing and curious sight in silence.
"Why are you looking?"
He talks to you after a few seconds, and you couldn't say anything. Even worse was when he stopped, and for a few seconds you thought he was just going to throw it away.
BUT HE DRINKED THE MILK.
It's at that moment that you realize it was better not to be around Sukuna. Not because of who he is, but because of the strangeness of him and his body. Because you would never expect to see this scene in depth... Enchanting.
A/N: Potentially abusive relationship, There is a slight mischaracterization of the character, but nothing much beyond that. The reading can be interpreted as 16+, although it is not a smut. Can be read as ftm!reader. Don't date someone like Sukuna ☠️.
Summary: Having a relationship with Ryomen Sukuna is crazy, everyone knows that. But, it's generally agreed that [Name] is crazy enough for that. The human man clearly has no sense of danger, or just loves the feeling of being grabbed and squeezed by the ancient sorcerer.
Another massacre was completed, and [Name] happily returned to the place where Ryomen Sukuna lives. With it, several bodies were also carried without much difficulty. Of course, all these dead human bodies would be given as food. That was the man's job, to do whatever Sukuna told him to do.
It is curious to think that he is the only being who came close to Sukuna and lived peacefully to tell the story... But it does not matter. The king of curses' right-hand man soon arrives at his destination, and once he does, he hands the bodies over to Uraume to cook.
...
[Name] kneels. It's him... He deserves absolute respect, and of course [Name] will do that.
"O great Sukuna, allow me to warn you that dinner will be ready very soon." The human says, still with his head lowered. Although it is customary to do so, he preferred to be on Sukuna's lap...
The man in front of him lets out a brief laugh, he needs to say; finds it pathetic to see [Name] kneeling. Maybe because he knows the human would rather be somewhere else right now, like in his lap, or because he remembers some moments when [Name] was in that exact position, but looking up at him...
"... Come here quickly, don't make me wait." He knew how to read [Name]'s mind so well.
It doesn't take long for [Name] to be on the other man's lap. Sukuna's hands slowly roamed over his smaller body, he had that typical smile on his face, the smile that [Name] loves so much. It's that sadistic smile, of someone who knows they have someone in their hands, and that they can do whatever they want with them.
"I love you-"
"I know."
No words are said after that, it wouldn't be necessary. Sukuna always knew everything [Name] thought. The human's short hair was caressed by the king of curses, in an almost obsessive way. All of Sukuna's actions had something more... And that was another thing [Name] loved.
He likes how the king of curses kisses him, how he runs his hands over his body, and how he makes a point of showing that he is the most special. And of course he is. He is the only one who can touch the four-armed man's body, he is the only one who can feel Sukuna's warm tongue inside his mouth, the only one who will always be by his side.
This isn't a romance, it's not cute at all. It is a purely feeling of adoration, possession and obsession that only [Name] has come to have with Sukuna. He would go to hell if it meant being with Sukuna forever, he is insane and nothing can change that.
