⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ "The world's like an egg. To give birth to something, you've gotta destroy the world right before your eyes." — Jack
I sealed the envelope with a kiss and a bit of stolen stardust, a couple thousand pictures, and the nascent rays of of a dying sun. I left you the golden touch of your fingers on my cheeks. The soft smile you used to wear like a mask, the leather glove I stole from you, years ago and never gave back, and I left you the embittered remnants of my unwound ellipses.
synopsis: In which two yanderes were invited to hang out at you, then you proceed to sulk in the sorrows of your work as they sneakily try to seduce you.
note: I kind of wrote this on a whim one day. It is part of a series you should go check it out from my Demon Slayer masterist.
❝I'm gonna ride it, do it just how you like it tonight... and after that, let's do it one more time...❞ — by Bruno Mars and Cardi B
Their bodies pressed gently against yours—Kanroji curled beside you, her chest rising and falling against your cheek, warm and steady. Her hand slid over your shoulder, pulling you into a protective embrace.
Shinobu lay across your stomach, her fingertips brushing lazy circles around your navel. But her silence was loud—heavy with thought.
“It was just… hard to accept,” you murmured.
“I feel your hesitation,” Kanroji added, softer now. “Why won’t you relax?”
You opened your mouth to speak, but Shinobu beat you to it.
“That’s what hurts, Y/n… Aren’t we enough for you?”
“Don’t say that.” Your voice was hoarse. “You know I love you. Even if you’re both always at each other’s throats.”
Kanroji’s voice cracked, “We’re trying. We want to be perfect—for you. You deserve that.”
Shinobu swallowed hard. “C-Can you…”
“What Kanroji?” You pressed gently, eyes unreadable.
“Don’t we deserve… something in return? For being so good to you?”
Shinobu looked up, as if dumbfounded. It was as if he was expecting your answer. Oh, how sweet that was, he was thinking of all the possibilities. You could just feel her flinch as she pressed himself more tightly against your body.
You gave Shinobu a kiss.
"You two are too good for me."
They were amused by your words—drinking up your compliments like loyal dogs to their master, starved for your approval. They melted beneath your voice, the shape of your praise curling against their skin like silk.
And speaking of tongues—Kanroji couldn't help herself. She claimed your mouth with hers, moaning sweetly into the kiss, each note a breathy rhythm that echoed between your joined bodies. Shinobu watched quietly, drinking in the sight—your pleasure, your surrender, the passion Kanroji evoked.
But as seconds stretched, her gaze darkened. Her eyes drifted lower, to the space Kanroji had abandoned. Jealousy crept in, biting at the corners of her lips.
You winced—subtle, but enough. Both girls whimpered at the loss of your warmth, shrinking back slightly, as if ashamed. They didn’t mean to hurt you. You knew that.
Still, their gazes haunted you. Those soft, pleading eyes made you feel like the villain in a story you were trying so hard to write gently.
That was the danger with them. No matter the weight of your intensity—your fears, your hunger—they would still accept you. Because that’s how they loved: wholly, without shame.
And in this moment, their eyes were begging you. Not for forgiveness, but for more.
"Really?" You whispered to yourself with a grin.
Their breasts were pressed against each other. Kanroji was already resting himself on Shinobu's leg, gently. And as she was about to sit down, they raised one of their hands, while smiling—
"We need you, Y/n! Please use us as you please!"
You let out a squeal as you blushed. You caged them between your hands, trapping them in the middle. You tucked a strand of Shinobu's hair and kissed her all over, your hand cupping her cheeks. Kanroji let out a sad, surprised, confused noise at the gesture, but flinched when you ran your palms over her pussy. She arched her back and clutched your arm immediately for any friction.
"Nghh!! That’s it! It’s so good– shit! Ahhh…." Kanroji said, swirls in her eyes, steam coming out of her small mouth.
Your touch is really different for her. She won’t get tired of it, you’re so beautiful, you’re so good at sex!
After you kissed Shinobu—a string of saliva connected to your lips. You smirked and quickly swiped it, enveloping your lips on your entire finger while staring intently at her.
"Ahh…" Shinobu said while swallowing loudly. "That’s enough, darling. Come on, hold me… Make me feel good…”
You tapped her cheek tilting your head. "Impatient much, Shinobu?"
She whined, while Kanroji rode your fingers, in her own world.
Shinobu racked her brain, then tilted her head ever so slightly, giving you a sultry look—one that made her seem almost defenseless, deliberately so. That’s when you reached out, cupping her breast with a boldness that surprised even you. You ran your tongue along her her buds, steady and assured, then let your touch grow more deliberate—each movement precise, as if you knew exactly what you were doing.. Shinobu jolted and melted at your touch.
"Mh… Does it feel good, Y/n…? It’s all for you… All of it— ngh-! For you…”
Judging by the way Kanroji's moans spilled out—sweet, breathless, desperate—and the way her body trembled, pulsing with need, it was clear she was on the edge of something divine.. Until, of course, you didn’t get your fun yet.
You let go of Shinobu's nipple, which seemed to be in another dimension with the droplet of drool falling down her mouth. “Uh-huh? Not yet, mochi.”
She cried out suddenly standing up from her bed and approaching your seated stature, grabbing your arms again and rubbing herself trying to find some friction. She took a deep breath, unable to open her eyes.
"I’ve been good to you… I’ve dreamed of this for so long… Please… I love you… I love you so much…" She said barely in a whisper.
You deadpanned. They've been doing this before, yet she spoke of those words as if this was the second time they were to perform this sacred dance.
"Be a good girl then and sit perfectly for me while we spoil Shinobu, hm? Can you do that, Kanroji?" You gave her a loving look.
She couldn’t bring herself to say it—not with the sweet facade she clung to so carefully. So instead, she just pouted and sank into the corner of the bed, lips pressed tight, eyes avoiding yours.
You turned to Shinobu, and she was already watching you—eyes gleaming with anticipation, a hint of smugness dancing in her gaze. Yet her smile was soft, almost innocent, like she was simply pleased to have your attention.
You trailed kisses from her jaw, nipping the corner of her breasts. And her moans were sweet, Below her stomach and trailing down her legs. Without a word, Shinobu shifted, parting her legs with fluid ease—an unspoken invitation laced with quiet confidence—to show her wet pussy. She shimmered under your gaze, shining like something untouchable—yet completely yours in that moment. You stared, slow and deliberate, and Shinobu let out a soft moan, her hand instinctively rising to squeeze her breast, overwhelmed by the weight of your eyes on her.
With your very first lick, her eyes flew open—wide with shock, pleasure, and something rawer beneath. You chuckled softly at her sensitivity, savoring the reaction. Just beside you, Kanroji was already lost in the moment, her fingers drifting lower, touched by the sweetness of the sight before her.
“Are you ready?”
"Eat me, Y/n—! I can't wait any longer—!"
And you didn’t make her wait. Your fingers found her folds, gliding over them with practiced care. Shinobu flinched at the touch, her back arching, tongue slipping out as a gasp escaped her lips. Her hips bucked instinctively, and you had to steady her, hands firm on her thighs to keep her still—just enough to savor her properly. Your tongue traced slow, deliberate circles over her bud before dipping inside her, tasting the heat of her desire.
“Mhm… Yes! It feels so good, Y/n! Keep going, don't stop! Ah–! Give me everything! Keep going until I see your face all wet!”
As you continued, your eyes never left hers, studying every reaction as you worked your way through the moment. Your hand roamed her sides, sending shivers down her spine, and with each touch, her body responded—arching and rolling into your ministrations, riding the wave of pleasure as she neared her peak.
Kanroji couldn’t wait any longer and began unbuttoning your shirt, her movements slow, deliberate. With each button she released, you felt the heat of her touch against your skin, her hands intentionally grazing your body as she slowly removed your clothes—first your shirt, then your shorts, and finally your panties. The way she looked at you made it feel as though your body was a masterpiece, like marble carved by the finest sculptors of ancient Greece, every inch of you an artwork to be admired.
Never in a million years had Kanroji imagined he would be this close—this entwined—with a body like yours. The connection was unexpected, something he hadn't anticipated, yet now it felt almost inevitable, as though fate had woven its threads just for this moment.
"Can't you pleasure me instead?" Kanroji whispered, rubbing herself onto you, she left the bed just to get some oil.
"Come on Mochi, you know I love you both, but you have to wait your turn."
Kanroji let out a soft whine, a mix of pleasure and frustration, his pout deepening. Sulkily, he reached for the lube, applying it carefully to your body, his eyes meeting yours as you kissed him, the moment tender and intimate. His hands roamed over her plump breasts, feeling the softness beneath his fingers as though they were pillows, fuller than Shinobu’s. He paused for a moment, his voice low and teasing, "If I were her, I’d be a much better girl than she is."
"Both of you are my good girls," you murmured, your voice low and filled with intensity.
"Would she sacrifice her dignity for you?" Kanroji's voice trembled, her eyes searching yours for answers.
"She already did, Kanroji. If you're going to act like that, then wait," you replied, your tone firm yet laced with an underlying frustration.
Kanroji’s eyes welled with tears, her vulnerability spilling through as she whispered, “You don’t love me anymore.”
"This night is for you two. Don’t think for a second…" You applied the lube with precision, like a chef preparing their finest dish, your eyes focused on Shinobu. "…That I don’t care for either of you."
You started humping on Shinobu, at this point he already had hearts for eyes. “Shit. I-I’s so good! Y-Y/n– Ahh–!” She smiled, happy how our pussies were in sync with each other, the expressions she was making on her face, like she was going crazy. “I-I can’t… I’m going crazy– shit– lovee..!”
“Shinobu, you’re so horny, shit… ngh, such a whore–!” One long lick on her thigh while staring at him. You turned to Kanroji, who was fucking herself with her finger. “Come here, baby,” Kanroji Crawled to you without a beat, you took her jaw with your hands and started to make out with her again, she loves your lips, she could orgasm with just the rhythm of your kisses matching with the way you roll your pussy onto some other girl, with her trying to match its pace.
The kiss of you two breaks with you moaning.
“I’m coming, fuck! it’s so good… baby— babe! fuck! go ahead!” Shinobu said, furiously trying to grip anything to get ready for the finally moments, looking like a fool, while her tongue was out. You quickened your pace, now her breasts are shaking rapidly.
“S-only for you.. Ah–! I’ll only be a whore for you! I’ll only be like this for you!” She said, “It’s coming out– AH–!”
Her body was electrified, her teeth clenched as her eyes rolled back into the back of her head. The force of her hips forced her to jerk up as she orgasmed. But you–who had joined her in her release, continued to fuck your pussy with her.
“Shit– shit–” You said, Kanroji helped you and she worshipped your breasts, brows scrunched up and precisely lapping up your nipples.
“I-I… I can’t stop…” Shinobu said, her eyes still closed.
You smiled at her, still rolling your pussy on him, slowly, to aid her orgasm. You lowered yourself and kissed her neck, until her moans dissolved into whimpers. “Is my whore okay?”
“Yes, love.” Shinobu smiled and you removed yourself from her. You turned to Kanroji who was sitting like such a good girl. With her nipples perked and expecting.
You signaled for her to come closer to you with a smirk, and she excitedly came closer to you as you lay down. Knowing what this meant, she excitedly went on top of you.
“Let me taste your beautiful cunt, Kanroji,” You rubbed her thick legs, while she lowered herself onto you. She pretended to be shy, but in reality she was so horny for you. When your tongue met her beautiful pussy, it was as if another creature had possessed her and she started to rock her hips on your tongue. “Ahh… S-so delicious Y/n…” She groaned, with every letter elongated. Her eyes shot up to the back of her head.
“It’s so s-delicious Y/n. You don’t know… ngh– what you’re doing to me…” She said with each roll of his hips. She was so wet and pouring into her pussy. In turn I gave her clit the same treatment. She smelled so good. Kanroji jolted and her moans got louder. “Shit, Senpai, it feels so good… I-I can’t take it anymore… I think I’m gonna cum!”
Shinobu looked like she couldn’t take it anymore, and she stuck her tongue in my pussy. “Stupid! Shinobu… feels so good! That’s it.” You said as you fingered Kanroji when you spoke, but your tongue immediately came back. You stiffened it to get inside. And there it was, Kanroji was going up and down on my tongue. It bounced like there was no tomorrow, hearts were practically coming out of her,buncing it like it was the last cock on earth.
And finally, when Kanroji clenched my tongue, I gave her a big latch of my mouth on her slit. “Why did you– why did you do that– Y/N!” And she pulled it all out, her head bobbing in the pleasure of her release. “Fuck, i-it feels good! It feels so good–! Fuck, baby. I'm your whore… only you, fuck. Only you can fuck me like this…”
Another wave came out of her body, her legs shook to the side of her head.
Your moans vibrated her pussy, in which she tries to regain her balance because she her legs shook at the overwhelming pleasure. “Shit, shit, shit– Mommy–!”
Your mouth was wet with her juices, it all got all over her thigh and your chin. Shinobu also finished accepting your own juices when you came.
Kanroji finally pulled away from your face, her breathing heavy—but her eyes glinted with something mischievous. She glanced at Shinobu, who met her gaze with a knowing look. For once, it seemed like the two of them were completely in sync. Maybe this was the first time they’d truly agreed on something. Before you could react, they each took hold of you—lifting you with surprising ease and placing you at the top of the bed. You stared at them, wide-eyed, heart racing, as they disappeared from view… both of them moving below.
And shinobu seemed to know what he was doing as if he expected, he again nuzzled his face into your pussy. You just looked up. Shit, is this the end of me? I've had three orgasms…
Kanroji gently took your chin, guiding your gaze downward with a soft, commanding hum.
“We want you to watch us,” she murmured, her voice tinged with playfulness. “It would be such a waste if you didn’t see how much we love pleasing you.”
She flashed a smile before lowering her head, brushing your clit with a teasing flick of her tongue, humming in pleasure—leaving behind the faintest trace of warmth. Her fingers followed—two of them, slow and purposeful—as they circled and pressed with knowing care.
“We want to please our master, right, Shinobu?” she added, glancing sideways without pausing her touch.
That’s Shinobu, responding with a hum that sent vibrations down my pussy. “Nyaah—!” your eyes widened and you grinned at the nearby bedsheet.
She did this over and over again, it felt like a tug on your body. The two of them improved their fucking of your pussy, it felt like they were just like dogs drinking water. And even though you had already given them their fill, you could see Kanroji shaking her bosoms in the air, you knew she was arousing from what they both did.
“A-Ahh… Shit–! I’m almost there, yes, yes–!”
You gave in completely—every nerve alight, every muscle trembling. You let go, offering them everything as your hips arched instinctively, the release washing over you like a tide. They responded with soft, satisfied sounds, momentarily pausing to savor your climax. But only for a moment. With quiet eagerness, they returned to you, gentle yet focused, working in tandem to guide you down from the high, their touches reverent, almost worshipful.
When you were done, Shinobu released your pussy with a kiss, a suck, and a ‘pop!’
They both moved to either side of you, crawling up the bed with quiet care. You lay there, panting, your mind a haze of warmth and static. Without a word, they pressed themselves against you. Their legs tangled with yours, and the gentle weight of their bodies surrounded you. Soft skin, steady heartbeats, and the rise and fall of their breaths formed a cocoon of comfort. Their bosoms rested against you, one against your chest, the other against your shoulders, holding you in a quiet, intimate embrace.
You sighed, shifting slightly beneath the weight of them both. “Guys, it’s hot. What the hell.”
Kanroji let out a content hum, her arms tightening just a little. “You’re not getting out of here,” she mumbled into your shoulder. “We’re going to be like this forever.”
Shinobu giggled softly behind you, her breath brushing the back of your neck. “Now lie in it—with us.”
Well… I can consider getting the other out of the picture. The two thought together.
You took another deep breath, chest rising slowly as the quiet of the room settled around you. In truth, even if you couldn’t bring yourself to say it aloud, you were content—genuinely happy. A small smile crept across your face as you looked at them, now asleep, their bodies curled beside you in peaceful surrender.
They hadn’t said a word after, just drifted off like the world had finally stopped asking anything of them. No talk of schoolwork, no thoughts of the outside world—just this shared moment. Just you.
Their flushed cheeks, the way their skin still glowed with heat and sweat, pussy still dripping with their essence, their limbs tangled with yours—it was raw and real. And for now, they were completely yours.
We all talk about Hannibal's creepy soulless smile but this facial expression, "You don't know whose side I'm on", this is all Will's design, Will's potential, Will's nature. Mr. Will CreepyAsFuck Graham.
WHY DO I KEEP JUMPING FROM ONE BRAINROT/FANDOM EVERY WEEK LIKE-- THIS SHOULD BE A TYPE OF SPRINT??? First it was Demon slayer, next was Gotham TV, next was Hannibal, next was Junji Ito-- THEN PSYCHO CUTTIES???
