whenever a movie/book gets real popular and i'm forced to see how a lot of people simply donโt think about the art they're engaging with. yes, some things you wonโt understand and some things arenโt meant to be understood. but some are obvious as long as you think about it for two minutes
usually, a demon's poison work fast to kill whoever was affected by it. this one, you realize, works better as a distraction. a big distraction.
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Monsters, echoed in the demonโs head as he ran deeper into the forest. His arm reattached to his body, fully healed but still burning. With human blood dripping from his mouth, he cursed the slayers after him. Monsters. All of them.
The bastard decided where his body would rot. He was the one to walk this path. Lurking among the branches, you watched Kyojuro chase him. The demon laughed, believing to have outwitted the slayers, just as fire and crystal cut through his neck in union.
Blood burned into ashes on your nichirin sword. As the head rolled, you gazed at the starless sky. Using the moon as a reference, you knew this hunt was too easy. โItโs not even midnight yet,โ you frowned. โSanemi spoke the truth on our last meeting. Those slayers begged for our help andโฆ to end this weakling?โ
Hypnotized by your presence, Kyojuro cupped your cheek. The head between you two screamed and cursed, but his voice meant nothing for Kyojuro. Talking is a privilege for the living, and he wonโt allow a beast to stop him from admiring you.
โOnly because of your flawless strategy, flame of my heart!โ Kyojuro laughed, thumb caressing your lower lip. He blatantly ignored your last statement, determined to not let those worries take you away from him. โHow blessed I am to fight beside you.โ
To feel his hand full of scars, hear his voice full of love, made you come back to the present. Kyojuro knows how easy itโs for you to get lost inside of your own head. Soothing you back into reality, you were the flying pipe and Kyojuro, the stone.
How could you care about any other thing when Kyojuro burns this bright? All concerns about the level of those new slayers were quickly forgotten. Moving your face, you kissed his open palm. He was so warm. Welcoming.
โYou flatter me.โ
โI only speak the truth,โ Kyojuro pulled you closer.
Bones cracked between you both. You looked down to find the demonโs jaw wide open, tongue contorting as he choked on it. You assumed it was agonizing, but Kyojuro recognized it as a last act of violence. He spared no strength to shove you as far away as he could.
You were about to do the same to him.
A heavy, yellow mist came out from the demonโs mouth. Covering your face with your haori, Kyojuro's coughs made your heart stir. The more desperate Kyojuro becomes, the more this pollen will infiltrate his lungs.
You kicked the head away and reached Kyojuro just in time to see his nose scrunching. The pollen was already gone, scattered in the wind. You held his chin, looking for blisters or burns were the mist touched.
More carefully now, you tilted his head. Moonlight revealed his flushed cheeks, forehead already soaked with sweat. His owl eye, always brimming with excitement and joy, never looked so dark. You found nothing. Not a wound, not a scratch.
โFocus,โ you demanded, voice stern. โSlow down your heartbeat. Fight the fever. Kyojuro, I need you to breath.โ
That damned thing. You doubt that demon could create anything stronger than a common poison. After a whistle, your crow landed on your shoulder. You gave the instructions to warn Shinobu of your position.
โKyo!โ You almost lost balance when he collapsed against you. โListen to me! You need to keep on breathing.โ
His arms intertwined around your waist, his hold so tight you could feel his chest moving up and down with every shaky breath. Kyojuroโs knees failed, his weight making you stumble back.
Your mind was a torturous place right now.
Usually, he would fight back. If only his body was threatened, Kyojuro would have stopped that poison by now, but it clearly affected his mind too. You canโt count on Kyojuro tonight. He needs you now.
The best thing is for Kyojuro to get healed immediately, and the only one that can assure that is Shinobu. You want to take him in your arms and run. The sudden movement, the change in temperature, his aching lungs. You want to run, but maybe that would only work to weaken Kyojuro even more. But to stay here, holding a suffering Kyojuro in the hopes of being found? That would make you insane!
And again, you were the pipe flying away, lost in the winds of your head. You need your stone. You need Kyojuro to be fine again.
Kyojuro inhaled deeply, for a moment you thought he learned how to deal with the poison. Him shamelessly ravishing on your skin made you second guess that.
โDear,โ you whimpered. Trying to move Kyojuro away, you stumbled back once more. This time, Kyojuro stepped forward, putting more of his weight on top of you. โKyoโฆ What are you doing?โ
His warm tongue licked the crook of your neck, tasting your sweat. His nose brushed against you, drowning in your perfume.
โI am hungryโ, Kyojuro whimpered, mouth closing around the sensitive skin where your shoulder and neck meet. His lips, soft and plump, stole a little whimper from you. โI burn for you.โ
At that, your eyes widened. Aphrodisiacs! That explains why those slayers were so quick to avert his curious gaze and your careful touch. Why they cried as they moved, although they carried no wound. Why you feel something poking at your belly.
His teeth sank on your neck, expelling every thought from your mind. It was strong enough to bring you to tears. A deep moan echoed through the night; a sound so primal a part of you mistook it from an animalโs doing.
Your heartbeat increased, and you knew Kyojuro heard it too.
โKyojuro Rengoku,โ you hissed. It made him stop. โYou need help.โ
โForgive me,โ he begged. Kyojuro sounded more like himself. Still clouded, flying like a pipe, but real. Caring.
In a merciful act, the moon shone over you two. And in its glow, you saw Kyojuro crying. Heavy tears rolled down his face, sobs forcing out of him. The great flame hashira reduced to such a beautiful mess.
โI need you,โ Kyojuro whimpered. He closed his eyes, all the voices in his head bringing him step by step closer to the abyss. โI feel as ifโฆ As if I will go insane if I donโt have you. I amโฆ sorry.โ You saw fire inside his eye, heard certainty on his voice. โI just need toโฆ Yes, my flame, I just need toโฆโ
His warmth turned into heat, and Kyojuro moved before you could decide over your next action. Not a second later your back was on the ground, eyes wide as you stared at the predator lurking above you.
Kyojuro knelled down, thighs closed between your legs. His rough hands tugged at your haori, trembling as he pulled it apart. Like a beast, Kyojuro cut through all the fabrics between you two. He stopped when your breasts spilled out, nipples hard as the wind touched them.
His deep breath made you pay more attention to Kyojuro. Fingers hesitant to touch your skin. Tears staining his face. Lips open, drool falling over you. The sound of his pitiful cries pierced your skull.
Without any words, Kyojuro begged. He begged for your forgiveness. For your help. For you. And how could you deny Kyojuro of what he wants so badly?
โDo it,โ you said, leaning your weight on your elbows. โKnock yourself out.โ
โThank you, my flame," Kyojuro cried. So beautiful. โThank you, thank you.โ
His warm mouth closed around your nipple, eyes widening as he sucked on it. His fingers yanked the other, rolling it between his fingertips with just the right pressure.
Kyojuro bit your breast, this time less feral. Like he would die if he couldn't have you between his teeth. Marking your bust, leaving not a single inch untouched and unmarked, he covered you on his spit.
He is a selfless lover in a way the most selfish one could appreciate. There isnโt a single moment Kyojuro doesnโt think about your pleasure. He is always seeking for it, drowning himself on you and only coming back to surface when you beg for rest. Itโs nothing but a mere coincidence that Kyojuro takes his own pleasure from yours.
The more you whined, hips twitching beneath his broad body, the more Kyojuro gave to you. You hissed when his teeth closed around your wet nipples, and Kyojuro saw that as a sign he needed to keep going.
Even in this condition, your man really canโt bear having an empty mouth.
Kyojuro bended your legs, your feet high on the air. He forced your thighs to close around his head, fingers drawing circles on your hips. You felt his shaky breath against your ignored cunt.
And so, he dived into you. There was no technique, no method on the way his tongue moved. And thatโs why you always loved to have his head between your legs. With Kyojuro, you never felt as if your time was running out. As if you had to be quick, so he would finally feel pleasure too. Eating you out, Kyojuro never thought about the quickest way to get you to cum.
He does that for himself. Tongue deep into your walls, Kyojuro rejoices. Teeth pulling at your clit, Kyojuro salivates. Every noise that you make, from sheepish whimpers to weary cries, is like a full meal for this hungry man.
Youโre in for a long night.
Kyojuro licked your slit restlessly. In his place, your jaw would stumble. His big tongue slipped inside of it, back to his home. The soft and trained muscle, curling at the perfect spot inside of you.
But he never stayed inside of you for long enough, as another part of your glistening cut looked deserving of his attention too. Torturing you, all you did was pull his golden hair and take it.
After the fourth orgasm, his fingers filling you up without mercy, your mouth hanged open. You couldnโt close it. You couldnโt remember to close it. All you wanted, all you could think about, was for Kyojuro to have his fill.
โInside of meโ, your voice echoed. Pushing his head away, you tried to bargain with his desire. โJust get inside of me already, Kyojuro!โ
But he refused you. Nodding, Kyojuro nuzzled at your pussy. You groaned and pulled his hair harshly.
Kyojuro saw you. All of you. The redness of your tearful eyes. The bite marks around your collarbone. Those half-closed eyes, tired but energized still. Those breasts moving up and down, up and down.
โNow," you ordered, clenching your teeth.
As if he would be punished by disobeying you, Kyojuro freed his leaking cock and pulled you closer. Rigid for you, sensitive because of all the pleasure he gave you, ready for you.
His body was on top of yours, involving you completely as he thrusts into your walls. He licked your lips, eye as heavy as yours. โYou taste so good,โ he said against your mouth. โThe best meal I ever had.โ
Looking into his eyes, you melted. Your legs shaken around his hips, eyes rolled back as Kyojuro used you to get off. Watching him finally fall apart, head finding solace in the crook of your neck, you smiled. โBetter?โ
A husky laugh vibrated through you. โBetter.โ
Shinobu thanked darkness for hiding her burning cheeks.
happy pride month! if you decide to go on a parade this month, remember to always stay safe. pay attention to your glass, have your location shared and remember that cops are only efficient when it comes about protecting the status quo. all that being said, have fun!!!!
so because i got extremely obsessed unwell focused on jjk and was reading it as it was published since the start, i read it like it was an academic book. i'm talking about having notepads for the character design, narrative analysis, character overview, etc. also having a real extensive excel sheet to mark down each event and character informations together in chronological order. my jjk colection has so many anotations it feels like i'm the editor giving gege feedback. i was comparing kanjis that characters used. that's all to say that, because of how much effort i put onto it, i have some very specific takes that also translate to what i write. mainly that toji was actually a good father and that sukuna used to be a slave
