Please, the Shinazugawa family having a moment eating pizza in the Kimetsu Academy universe.
They all did well on their math tests so Sanemi is fulfilling his promise. Genya is having an attitude (aka concerned about the budget) and saying he's not hungry and he's just there to study.
Am I right to say Eizouken is a great anime? I keep thinking back to it from time to time and I really loved Kanamori in it, so I had to make some fanart of her 🥰
Did you know there is no face reveal for Kanamori? I searched through the manga, official art, anime and i found nothing. I assume he has grey olive eye color.
Can be read as a stand alone but pt 1 and 2 are linked below
Favors | Hot Springs
content : female reader (who is not a participant but is spoken about), masturbation, voyuerism, cucking (i guess is the best tag?), unrequited love, En doesn’t exist in this (i’m sorry my queen), angst kinda, how tf do i end this?
Not beta read. Im lazy.
18+ Minors DNI!!
Kanamori, Kozo. A hopeless romantic who quietly was obsessed with the girl that kept the swordsmith estate he stayed in tidy. She made the meals, tended to the gardens, cleaned up after all the swordsmiths, and was just a ray of sunshine.
Ever since she came to help out a few years ago, he’d been smitten with her. Moving from the city to this village was not exactly…an easy change. But ______ always smiled and seemed to be so happy. Over time, she got accustomed to the masks, the people, and she was calling the village home. She was like a sister of sorts to most of them.
But Kanamori just couldn’t see her as a sister. ______ was his ray of sunshine in the dark. He was in love, fully. If he could follow her around all day, he would. Her hair was so soft looking and her eyes lit up whenever she smiled at him.
She was the one.
But there was one small problem with the one.
Kozo dreamed of her every night. He relished in every moment he got with her. From the cheerful way she told him good morning to the way she scolded him for not taking better care of himself; he cherished every single moment he got with her. His every fiber was for her. He only fell asleep so peacefully each night cause he knew when the sun rose that it was her that would be there to greet him each morning once he made his way out of bed. He only wished that that good morning was paired with a gentle kiss…
But she was not his.
And as he hid in a bush by the hot springs, he knew that she never would be.
Kanamori’s heart ached as he saw before him the love of his very life and one of his friends entangled. ______ was beneath Haganezuka, her nails digging into his biceps as he pushed his cock into her tight, wet cunt. The sight before him shattered every single piece of his heart. The girl that he had loved for years was underneath another man.
He couldn’t decide whether to make his presence known or to ran far away and never look back. But the love and care in her eyes as she stretched about his friend stung. It was like someone had smeared venom all over an open wound and he had to sit and watch it bubble and burn. He couldn’t tear his eyes away.
What hurt the most was the gentle way Haganezuka spoke to her. He was never kind to anyone - let alone ______. Haganezuka and ______ fought constantly. But here, before Kozo, he saw just as much love in his friend’s eyes as he did ______’s. How could he stand a chance? How could he dare to selfishly tear them apart when they so clearly were in love?
He couldn’t, and he simply would not. He would not take that happiness from his friend, whose chance at love very well may be this and this alone. And he couldn’t take away _____’s happiness. Kozo loved her, he truly did. But to love someone, didn’t guaranteed their love back. So in that moment, despite the pain in his heart, he decided he would support them both.
He’d support his friend and his crush like the good man that he was. He wouldn’t dream about ______ every night. He wouldn’t fall asleep solely to know he’d get to see her smile in the morning. And he certainly wouldn’t…think about the way her breasts bounced with every thrust of Haganezuka’s hips…
Kanamori shook his head, trying to look away from his friends. This was wrong….but this was, his only chance to see his beloved naked.
He told himself that he’d let go after this. He knew this was wrong and gross. He knew it. But just because he knew what he was doing was wrong, did not stop him from reaching into his pants and pulling out his hardening cock.
The way ______’s tits bounced was mesmerizing. He’d imagined them before, many a night. But this evening, she was just a few feet away. Her wet, naked body was in perfect view. Kanamori gnawed at his bottom lip as he watched those perfect tits he’d dreamed about for years bounce.
He collected the spit in his mouth before letting it drool down onto his long cock. Kanamori couldn’t risk spitting for fear of the noise drawing attention.
As the cold spit hit his cock, he shuddered and began to rub it in. He watched through the bushes, fisting his cock in time with Haganezuka’s thrusts. If he kept in time, then maybe - just maybe - he could pretend like it was him fucking ______ instead of his friend.
Kanamori could barely make out the flushed look on ______’s face as she wrapped her arms about Haganezuka. But what he could see drove him wild. He would’ve given anything to be the one inside that tight cunt, looking down at her flustered face. To watch her look away and tilt her head back with a gentle guiding hand. To lean down and capture those lips while his cock slides in and out, balls slapping against her ass.
“Good girl, ______,” he panted under his breath to himself. “Such a good girl…”
He wanted to be the one to watch her get all shy from his praise. But he had to settle for watching from a distance.
Kanamori panted softly as he stroked himself. But then he heard the naughtiest words slip from ______’s mouth to Haganezuka.
“Y…Your cock…is so big…i-it feels like it’s tearing me apart…” she said shyly to Haganezuka.
It was quiet, but Kanamori heard it loud and clear. He had to put his free hand over his mouth to cover up the moan that threatened to escape.
After hearing such dirty words, Kanamori switched from stroking his cock to suddenly fucking his fist. His hips silently knocking into his hand as he desperately imagined it to be her cunt. He grew jealous that Haganezuka’s balls got to slap against ______’s ass meanwhile his swayed in the air, tightening as he got close.
He wanted ______. He needed ______. Kanamori could no longer hold back the hushed chant of her name on his lips.
“______, ______, my angel. I love you,” he said under his breath. “Such a good girl taking that big cock, angel..”
He thrusted desperately into his fist, closing his eyes. Kanamori had to savor this moment. He promised himself he’d let go after this. He had to.
“My angel, you’re doing such a good job,” he whispered.
He was nearly convinced that it was ______ he fucking. He could hear her moans and the wet sound of her cunt. Kanamori was practically the one fucking ______. He could feel that wet pussy squeezing down on him. His beloved was gonna cum on his cock. She was going to cum with him.
He let out a quiet moan, eyes rolling back as he fucked into her. His good girl. His angel.
Kanamori’s hips began to stutter as his orgasm washed over him. He managed to stay quiet as came, impressing even himself.
His hot, watery cum covered the grass below him. Some of the leaves on the bush he hid behind got coated too. He just kept stroking his tip though, pumping out as much cum as possible. And whether she knew or not, it was all for ______. This mess he made was all for her.
Kanamori panted as he sat back, trying to catch his breath after such an intense orgasm when he heard Haganezuka and ______.
“Who owns this pussy?”
“You, sir!”
“Louder! Who owns this tight, little cunt?”
“You, Hotaru!”
Kanamori blew a stray hair out of his face and sighed. He put his cock away and sat there for second as he was once again faced with reality. It wasn’t him that had ______ crying out, it was Haganezuka. And it wasn’t Kozo that she was yelling…it was Hotaru.
It was time to move on. After years of pining and never getting anywhere, it was time.
The heartache washed over him again as he tried not to be bitter. But he just couldn’t help it. The jealousy stung. He was closer in age to ______ and so much kinder to her! So why him?! Why grumpy, bitter, thirty-seven year old Haganezuka?!
Kanamori tried to calm himself and his thoughts. They’d never do him any good, and he knew that. He had the right to grieve the loss of his love to another, but he couldn’t be too mad when it was his friend. More so, he didn’t want to be mad.
Haganezuka had never had anyone that was interested in him in the years Kanamori knew him. After all, his personality didn’t really leave much to love. He was temperamental and a perfectionist. Haganezuka had never been afraid to let someone know of his true feelings, no matter how hurtful they were. On top of that, he was overly dedicated to his craft which took up days and weeks of his time.
He should be happy for Haganezuka and ______. They clearly love each other. They’re his friends.
But the reminded that they were his friends suddenly made him feel guilty. He just came, watching his friends fuck.
Poor Kanamori had so many emotions to work out - guilt, shame, disgust, heartbreak.
He sighed softly to himself, knowing staying here would only get him in trouble. So, to the best of his abilities he snuck off into the woods, opting to steer clear of the path to the hot springs as to not be caught. He left his mess behind him and hopefully, the love he held for ______.
