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For the Plus size! Reader x Hashira headcanons I may end up making them individually because I started on Sanemi and I'm having to stop myself from writing a whole ass fic - it's gotten long and I haven't even gotten to smut.
Plus-size Reader x Sanemi Shinazugawa Fluff/NSFW undercut - 18+ MDNI
NSFW TW: Breeding kink mainly, if I missed something let me know!
Sanemi Shinazugawa:
• Look I fully believe with my whole chest that Sanemi would love a plus size partner. He's touch starved and is in need of some gentle kindness in his life.
• So when he takes time to himself and sneaks off to his favorite ohagi shop before his patrol and he sees you at the counter. His mouth drops abruptly before he snaps it shut. Not wanting to make a spectacle of himself as he gets in line behind you, he admires the way your chubby cheeks flush a pretty pink while you're laughing with the shop keeper as they hand you the last of his favorite flavor of ohagi.
• His eyebrows furrow in conflict as you unknowingly took what he came here for before he weighs his options and settles on ordering a cup of matcha, funnily enough he realizes that even while after paying he's kept a watchful eye on you. Watching you make your way over to a bench where yet again he normally sits.
• Still he silently admires your figure, enjoying the way your hips widen and the way your belly presses outwards gently onto your thighs has his mouth watering. The shop keeper yelling his name over the crowd startles him out of his trance and he curses himself out internally for letting himself get so lost before he decides he's going to grab his drink and head over to talk to you.
• Matcha in hand he walks over and stands directly infront of you, blocking your view of the street and meeting your questioning eyes before speaking.
• "You have my ohagi." He states abruptly, he didn't think this far ahead on how he'd initiate conversation with you, let alone with what he would've said to begin with. But he could've kicked his own ass for starting it off the way he did. Simply because even with the way he came off, the only reaction he got was watching your face contort in confusion before a mischievous look spread across your face.
• "Okay, so then by your logic-" You pause and reach your hand out to the hand holding his drink, tipping the cup enough towards you to see the contents before continuing. "your Matcha there is mine as well." You let out a joyful laugh that was music to his ears as an incredulous grin spreads across his face.
• "My name is Y/N, what's your name Mr.Ohagi?" You tease, seeing if he would play along.
• "Sanemi, I dunno what I was planning on saying but it sure as shit wasn't that so I'm sorry."
• Humming in acknowledgement you simply scoot over before tapping the seat next to you inviting him to sit next to you. "No need to apologize, I found it funny. But if you'd like Sanemi I'd be happy to split it with you 50/50 if I can get a sip of your matcha." You offer, already splitting your ohagi and handing him half before he could answer. Beaming as he settles in next to you on the bench and taking the first bite of yours he watches you.
• 'You're even prettier up close' he thinks to himself before taking a bite of his half of the ohagi. Subconciously pressing his thigh into yours and enjoying the warmth of you he releases a subtle but content sigh. Something he thought you missed but you picked up on easily - letting your weight settle against him he let's you scoot in and lean your shoulder just within reach of his, seeing if he would close the gap to which he did almost immediately.
• Leaning forward he grabs his cup and offers it to you silently, his breathing hitching momentarily as he feels your fingers graze his as you take the cup from him. Drinking your share before handing it back to him before speaking outloud.
• "Would you like to meet again?"
• Thus the story of how you two met, it became a weekly thing for you both to meet. From sharing food and him explaining what he did for an occupation, stories of demons spread through your family so it didn't surprise you to know it was something that wasn't just a family fairytale. Still you explained that your family was a long line of medicine healers. Offering your residence if he was ever in need of aid from his missions. He agreed quickly to your surprise but didn't think anything of it until he burst into your home in the middle of the night needing mending.
• Quickly you collected your things to treat his wounds from your room, noting that nothing looked too bad but he had lost a decent amount of blood. Trying not to look worried and spook him you pull out your suture needles and balms and have him sit down on the tatami with you, having him lean back in your lap as it would be easier to sew his shoulder if it's level with you instead of having to reach up. Laying a towel down he settles his head into your lap as you work. Watching you curiously as you bunch and move his haori to the side to get to his wound easier, instead he sits up with a hiss and shrugs it off fully allowing you full access before settling into your lap again.
• Making note of the way your face flushes before watching you snap back to attention and begin working on his shoulder. You apply a thick sticky balm to the wound, almost acting as a full topical anesthetic, he snorts realizing you're worried he's going to hurt during the process and the thought of you being concerned for him has his heart tightening in his chest. You're too good for him, he thinks. Still he wants to enjoy the opportunity of being in your lap and the feeling of your hands working their magic. Sighing he lets his eyes close and let's his body soak up the heat from your plush thighs. Borderline falling asleep as his body relaxes until he feels your hand start to thumb over the scars on his face gently, he didn't realize you were done as the balm had done it's job and made sure he couldn't feel you working.
• "Were they painful?" You ask, smoothing your thumb over the biggest scar on his cheek. Feeling him hum lightly he speaks, "They were but I would get them again in a heart beat." He muses, pressing his face into your hand more firmly enjoying the warmth and comfort they gave him. His breathing evening out further as he falls asleep in your lap, fatigue taking its full effect. Smiling to yourself you card your fingers through his hair gently and enjoy sleepy content grumble he emitted, before nudging him a bit more begrudgingly.
• "Sanemi, come on wake up." You nudge him more firmly on his arm, careful to avoid any of his fresh cuts. A low grunt escapes him, "What?" He huffs still tired.
• "You're in my room, if you want to stay I can take the guest room? I-" You're interrupted with a sharp snort, sleep still thick on his voice. "I'm not kicking you out of your room Y/N, I can take the spare if you're uncomfortable but I'm okay where we are now. Just tell me and I'll go." He waits on your answer, eyes still closed as he's still resting in your lap. His hand reaches for yours to give you a reassuring squeeze before you respond.
• "I want you to stay and sleep here with me, please." You hold your breath, scarred fingers interlace with yours before he sits himself up and scoots over next to you onto your bedroll. Careful to avoid his injured shoulder he lays himself back down, sliding under the covers and takes a deep breath enjoying the way your pillow and sheets smelled of you before prompting you to slide into his arms. Arm raising the blanket up enough for you to climb under with him.
• "Cmere" He mumbles, sighing in content satisfaction as your soft body presses against his as he draped an arm over your waist. His hand coming to rest loosely on your stomach he runs a thumb over it while you settled in, using his bicep as a make shift pillow.
• "This okay 'Nemi?" You ask, settling into his arms and enjoying the way his lean muscle pressed against your softer body, he felt safe in every sense of the word. Here he was here safe and in your home, in your bed, in your heart. You could only hope he returned the affections you held so close to your heart.
• Pulling you in closer he sighs against your shoulder before responding, "Yes, now let's get some sleep Love." Before you feel his muscles tense behind you as he holds his breath.
• You swear you could almost see him yelling at himself internally as you turned around to face him in his arms, but you silence any of his worries or internal panic with a smile as you lean up and press a gentle kiss to his forehead, hand cupping his cheek again. "I love you too, Nemi."
• If you didn't know what it was like to be crushed in a bear hug until the point you couldn't breathe. You do now as he pulled you into his arms pressing your face against his chest you laugh, tapping your hand against his chest so he lets up before he continues. "Sorry, I wanted to talk to you about my feelings in the morning but I couldn't keep my fucking mouth shut apparently."
• Enjoying your place in his arms and against his chest you press your forehead against his chest again, before speaking. "You don't need to apologize Sanemi, you've got no idea how happy I am you returned my feelings as well." You state before continuing, "we can still discuss what we want to do with our feelings in the morning? You still need rest and I'm not going anywhere."
• A small smile creeps up onto his face as he grabs your chin lightly and makes you face him before pressing a featherlight kiss to your lips before pulling back, taking note of your shocked and cute expression. "In the morning it is then. Night Love" He snorts to himself as he feels your flushed face bury itself in his chest again. Thinking to himself "Cute."
• It's established then after your morning discussion with him that he would like to court you officially. He shares more on how he got his scars and what happened with his family, he had alluded to everything before hand but was more upfront and blunt this time around, wanting you to know him fully without any barriers between you both.
NSFW! MDNI 18+ below:
• Sex with Sanemi for your first time depends, I've mentioned before I see him as being a virgin until he meets the right person. I.E. his first romantic partner.
• So when it comes to sleeping with you for the first time it's a spur of the moment thing for him. Spread out in a tangled pile of limbs, kissing him in his room of his estate. His hands roaming feeling the way his fingers dipped and pressed into the soft flesh of your ass as he pulled your legs around his hips.
• The deep groan at feeling how your body melded against his, fuck you were so warm and he felt safe in your arms. A feeling he hasnt truly felt in years until meeting you and yet here he is, cock aching and grinding against your clothed heat with you grinding back against him with reckless abandon. Your ankle hooking his around his ass to pull him against you harder has him whining against your mouth before he mentally says fuck it. 'Now or never', as his hands almost unperceptibly tremble as he reaches for your sleep shorts. Eyes blown wide as he breaks your kiss, he looks into yours and asks in such a soft and pretty voice, "please baby?" His thumb brushing against your belly and fingers resisting everything telling them to pull down until he has your consent he waits.
• Once you give him the go ahead the man's feral, pulling your shorts down and pressing his fingers against your wet heat, moaning at the fact that this was happening and you're soaked all just for him. He has to take a calming breath before exploring your body and testing it's limits, trying to find what makes your pretty cunt gush and tighten for him as he presses his fingers in deep. Not being able to resit leaning down to lick a fat stripe across your slit, relishing in the way you squeaked and the way your thighs threatened to close in on him. Your taste driving him into a deeper need for you and a deeper need to press his thick cock into your heat.
• He finds out immediately after pressing into your bare pussy he has a breeding kink, flashes of you fucked full of his cum flood his mind as he has to bite back a strangled moan. Pressing deep and setting a steady pace, he enjoys the way your face contorts with pleasure and the way your body bounces with each thrust of his hips. His mouth waters at the idea of pumping you full of his cum and he knows he shouldn't be enjoying the idea of knocking you up as much as he is just due to his occupation alone and his family history but damn does the idea of you pregnant do something to him. Something he will keep a mental note of until further into your relationship and you're begging for his cum will he start to lean into it, pressing kisses against your neck and whispering "You want my cum baby?" Feeling the way your cunt tightens and threatens to push him out before he hisses and presses his cock in harder burying himself to the hilt, grinding against your ass, feeling the way your thighs shook against his as he hears a strangled "Yes, I need it!".
• "Fuck you're such a greedy girl, you want me to breed you? Is that it? Let me give it to you."
• Mans never cum so hard as he did in that moment, he just about collapsed against your back in that moment panting.
• Overall he's just utterly in love with you and is thrilled that he managed to make you fall in love with him.
Plus-size Reader x Sanemi Shinazugawa Fluff/NSFW undercut - 18+ MDNI
NSFW TW: Breeding kink mainly, if I missed something let me know!
Sanemi Shinazugawa:
• Look I fully believe with my whole chest that Sanemi would love a plus size partner. He's touch starved and is in need of some gentle kindness in his life.
• So when he takes time to himself and sneaks off to his favorite ohagi shop before his patrol and he sees you at the counter. His mouth drops abruptly before he snaps it shut. Not wanting to make a spectacle of himself as he gets in line behind you, he admires the way your chubby cheeks flush a pretty pink while you're laughing with the shop keeper as they hand you the last of his favorite flavor of ohagi.
• His eyebrows furrow in conflict as you unknowingly took what he came here for before he weighs his options and settles on ordering a cup of matcha, funnily enough he realizes that even while after paying he's kept a watchful eye on you. Watching you make your way over to a bench where yet again he normally sits.
• Still he silently admires your figure, enjoying the way your hips widen and the way your belly presses outwards gently onto your thighs has his mouth watering. The shop keeper yelling his name over the crowd startles him out of his trance and he curses himself out internally for letting himself get so lost before he decides he's going to grab his drink and head over to talk to you.
• Matcha in hand he walks over and stands directly infront of you, blocking your view of the street and meeting your questioning eyes before speaking.
• "You have my ohagi." He states abruptly, he didn't think this far ahead on how he'd initiate conversation with you, let alone with what he would've said to begin with. But he could've kicked his own ass for starting it off the way he did. Simply because even with the way he came off, the only reaction he got was watching your face contort in confusion before a mischievous look spread across your face.
• "Okay, so then by your logic-" You pause and reach your hand out to the hand holding his drink, tipping the cup enough towards you to see the contents before continuing. "your Matcha there is mine as well." You let out a joyful laugh that was music to his ears as an incredulous grin spreads across his face.
• "My name is Y/N, what's your name Mr.Ohagi?" You tease, seeing if he would play along.
• "Sanemi, I dunno what I was planning on saying but it sure as shit wasn't that so I'm sorry."
• Humming in acknowledgement you simply scoot over before tapping the seat next to you inviting him to sit next to you. "No need to apologize, I found it funny. But if you'd like Sanemi I'd be happy to split it with you 50/50 if I can get a sip of your matcha." You offer, already splitting your ohagi and handing him half before he could answer. Beaming as he settles in next to you on the bench and taking the first bite of yours he watches you.
• 'You're even prettier up close' he thinks to himself before taking a bite of his half of the ohagi. Subconciously pressing his thigh into yours and enjoying the warmth of you he releases a subtle but content sigh. Something he thought you missed but you picked up on easily - letting your weight settle against him he let's you scoot in and lean your shoulder just within reach of his, seeing if he would close the gap to which he did almost immediately.
• Leaning forward he grabs his cup and offers it to you silently, his breathing hitching momentarily as he feels your fingers graze his as you take the cup from him. Drinking your share before handing it back to him before speaking outloud.
• "Would you like to meet again?"
• Thus the story of how you two met, it became a weekly thing for you both to meet. From sharing food and him explaining what he did for an occupation, stories of demons spread through your family so it didn't surprise you to know it was something that wasn't just a family fairytale. Still you explained that your family was a long line of medicine healers. Offering your residence if he was ever in need of aid from his missions. He agreed quickly to your surprise but didn't think anything of it until he burst into your home in the middle of the night needing mending.
• Quickly you collected your things to treat his wounds from your room, noting that nothing looked too bad but he had lost a decent amount of blood. Trying not to look worried and spook him you pull out your suture needles and balms and have him sit down on the tatami with you, having him lean back in your lap as it would be easier to sew his shoulder if it's level with you instead of having to reach up. Laying a towel down he settles his head into your lap as you work. Watching you curiously as you bunch and move his haori to the side to get to his wound easier, instead he sits up with a hiss and shrugs it off fully allowing you full access before settling into your lap again.
• Making note of the way your face flushes before watching you snap back to attention and begin working on his shoulder. You apply a thick sticky balm to the wound, almost acting as a full topical anesthetic, he snorts realizing you're worried he's going to hurt during the process and the thought of you being concerned for him has his heart tightening in his chest. You're too good for him, he thinks. Still he wants to enjoy the opportunity of being in your lap and the feeling of your hands working their magic. Sighing he lets his eyes close and let's his body soak up the heat from your plush thighs. Borderline falling asleep as his body relaxes until he feels your hand start to thumb over the scars on his face gently, he didn't realize you were done as the balm had done it's job and made sure he couldn't feel you working.
• "Were they painful?" You ask, smoothing your thumb over the biggest scar on his cheek. Feeling him hum lightly he speaks, "They were but I would get them again in a heart beat." He muses, pressing his face into your hand more firmly enjoying the warmth and comfort they gave him. His breathing evening out further as he falls asleep in your lap, fatigue taking its full effect. Smiling to yourself you card your fingers through his hair gently and enjoy sleepy content grumble he emitted, before nudging him a bit more begrudgingly.
• "Sanemi, come on wake up." You nudge him more firmly on his arm, careful to avoid any of his fresh cuts. A low grunt escapes him, "What?" He huffs still tired.
• "You're in my room, if you want to stay I can take the guest room? I-" You're interrupted with a sharp snort, sleep still thick on his voice. "I'm not kicking you out of your room Y/N, I can take the spare if you're uncomfortable but I'm okay where we are now. Just tell me and I'll go." He waits on your answer, eyes still closed as he's still resting in your lap. His hand reaches for yours to give you a reassuring squeeze before you respond.
• "I want you to stay and sleep here with me, please." You hold your breath, scarred fingers interlace with yours before he sits himself up and scoots over next to you onto your bedroll. Careful to avoid his injured shoulder he lays himself back down, sliding under the covers and takes a deep breath enjoying the way your pillow and sheets smelled of you before prompting you to slide into his arms. Arm raising the blanket up enough for you to climb under with him.
• "Cmere" He mumbles, sighing in content satisfaction as your soft body presses against his as he draped an arm over your waist. His hand coming to rest loosely on your stomach he runs a thumb over it while you settled in, using his bicep as a make shift pillow.
• "This okay 'Nemi?" You ask, settling into his arms and enjoying the way his lean muscle pressed against your softer body, he felt safe in every sense of the word. Here he was here safe and in your home, in your bed, in your heart. You could only hope he returned the affections you held so close to your heart.
• Pulling you in closer he sighs against your shoulder before responding, "Yes, now let's get some sleep Love." Before you feel his muscles tense behind you as he holds his breath.
• You swear you could almost see him yelling at himself internally as you turned around to face him in his arms, but you silence any of his worries or internal panic with a smile as you lean up and press a gentle kiss to his forehead, hand cupping his cheek again. "I love you too, Nemi."
• If you didn't know what it was like to be crushed in a bear hug until the point you couldn't breathe. You do now as he pulled you into his arms pressing your face against his chest you laugh, tapping your hand against his chest so he lets up before he continues. "Sorry, I wanted to talk to you about my feelings in the morning but I couldn't keep my fucking mouth shut apparently."
• Enjoying your place in his arms and against his chest you press your forehead against his chest again, before speaking. "You don't need to apologize Sanemi, you've got no idea how happy I am you returned my feelings as well." You state before continuing, "we can still discuss what we want to do with our feelings in the morning? You still need rest and I'm not going anywhere."
• A small smile creeps up onto his face as he grabs your chin lightly and makes you face him before pressing a featherlight kiss to your lips before pulling back, taking note of your shocked and cute expression. "In the morning it is then. Night Love" He snorts to himself as he feels your flushed face bury itself in his chest again. Thinking to himself "Cute."
• It's established then after your morning discussion with him that he would like to court you officially. He shares more on how he got his scars and what happened with his family, he had alluded to everything before hand but was more upfront and blunt this time around, wanting you to know him fully without any barriers between you both.
NSFW! MDNI 18+ below:
• Sex with Sanemi for your first time depends, I've mentioned before I see him as being a virgin until he meets the right person. I.E. his first romantic partner.
• So when it comes to sleeping with you for the first time it's a spur of the moment thing for him. Spread out in a tangled pile of limbs, kissing him in his room of his estate. His hands roaming feeling the way his fingers dipped and pressed into the soft flesh of your ass as he pulled your legs around his hips.
• The deep groan at feeling how your body melded against his, fuck you were so warm and he felt safe in your arms. A feeling he hasnt truly felt in years until meeting you and yet here he is, cock aching and grinding against your clothed heat with you grinding back against him with reckless abandon. Your ankle hooking his around his ass to pull him against you harder has him whining against your mouth before he mentally says fuck it. 'Now or never', as his hands almost unperceptibly tremble as he reaches for your sleep shorts. Eyes blown wide as he breaks your kiss, he looks into yours and asks in such a soft and pretty voice, "please baby?" His thumb brushing against your belly and fingers resisting everything telling them to pull down until he has your consent he waits.
• Once you give him the go ahead the man's feral, pulling your shorts down and pressing his fingers against your wet heat, moaning at the fact that this was happening and you're soaked all just for him. He has to take a calming breath before exploring your body and testing it's limits, trying to find what makes your pretty cunt gush and tighten for him as he presses his fingers in deep. Not being able to resit leaning down to lick a fat stripe across your slit, relishing in the way you squeaked and the way your thighs threatened to close in on him. Your taste driving him into a deeper need for you and a deeper need to press his thick cock into your heat.
• He finds out immediately after pressing into your bare pussy he has a breeding kink, flashes of you fucked full of his cum flood his mind as he has to bite back a strangled moan. Pressing deep and setting a steady pace, he enjoys the way your face contorts with pleasure and the way your body bounces with each thrust of his hips. His mouth waters at the idea of pumping you full of his cum and he knows he shouldn't be enjoying the idea of knocking you up as much as he is just due to his occupation alone and his family history but damn does the idea of you pregnant do something to him. Something he will keep a mental note of until further into your relationship and you're begging for his cum will he start to lean into it, pressing kisses against your neck and whispering "You want my cum baby?" Feeling the way your cunt tightens and threatens to push him out before he hisses and presses his cock in harder burying himself to the hilt, grinding against your ass, feeling the way your thighs shook against his as he hears a strangled "Yes, I need it!".
• "Fuck you're such a greedy girl, you want me to breed you? Is that it? Let me give it to you."
• Mans never cum so hard as he did in that moment, he just about collapsed against your back in that moment panting.
• Overall he's just utterly in love with you and is thrilled that he managed to make you fall in love with him.
Plus-size Reader x Sanemi Shinazugawa Fluff/NSFW undercut - 18+ MDNI
NSFW TW: Breeding kink mainly, if I missed something let me know!
Sanemi Shinazugawa:
• Look I fully believe with my whole chest that Sanemi would love a plus size partner. He's touch starved and is in need of some gentle kindness in his life.
• So when he takes time to himself and sneaks off to his favorite ohagi shop before his patrol and he sees you at the counter. His mouth drops abruptly before he snaps it shut. Not wanting to make a spectacle of himself as he gets in line behind you, he admires the way your chubby cheeks flush a pretty pink while you're laughing with the shop keeper as they hand you the last of his favorite flavor of ohagi.
• His eyebrows furrow in conflict as you unknowingly took what he came here for before he weighs his options and settles on ordering a cup of matcha, funnily enough he realizes that even while after paying he's kept a watchful eye on you. Watching you make your way over to a bench where yet again he normally sits.
• Still he silently admires your figure, enjoying the way your hips widen and the way your belly presses outwards gently onto your thighs has his mouth watering. The shop keeper yelling his name over the crowd startles him out of his trance and he curses himself out internally for letting himself get so lost before he decides he's going to grab his drink and head over to talk to you.
• Matcha in hand he walks over and stands directly infront of you, blocking your view of the street and meeting your questioning eyes before speaking.
• "You have my ohagi." He states abruptly, he didn't think this far ahead on how he'd initiate conversation with you, let alone with what he would've said to begin with. But he could've kicked his own ass for starting it off the way he did. Simply because even with the way he came off, the only reaction he got was watching your face contort in confusion before a mischievous look spread across your face.
• "Okay, so then by your logic-" You pause and reach your hand out to the hand holding his drink, tipping the cup enough towards you to see the contents before continuing. "your Matcha there is mine as well." You let out a joyful laugh that was music to his ears as an incredulous grin spreads across his face.
• "My name is Y/N, what's your name Mr.Ohagi?" You tease, seeing if he would play along.
• "Sanemi, I dunno what I was planning on saying but it sure as shit wasn't that so I'm sorry."
• Humming in acknowledgement you simply scoot over before tapping the seat next to you inviting him to sit next to you. "No need to apologize, I found it funny. But if you'd like Sanemi I'd be happy to split it with you 50/50 if I can get a sip of your matcha." You offer, already splitting your ohagi and handing him half before he could answer. Beaming as he settles in next to you on the bench and taking the first bite of yours he watches you.
• 'You're even prettier up close' he thinks to himself before taking a bite of his half of the ohagi. Subconciously pressing his thigh into yours and enjoying the warmth of you he releases a subtle but content sigh. Something he thought you missed but you picked up on easily - letting your weight settle against him he let's you scoot in and lean your shoulder just within reach of his, seeing if he would close the gap to which he did almost immediately.
• Leaning forward he grabs his cup and offers it to you silently, his breathing hitching momentarily as he feels your fingers graze his as you take the cup from him. Drinking your share before handing it back to him before speaking outloud.
• "Would you like to meet again?"
• Thus the story of how you two met, it became a weekly thing for you both to meet. From sharing food and him explaining what he did for an occupation, stories of demons spread through your family so it didn't surprise you to know it was something that wasn't just a family fairytale. Still you explained that your family was a long line of medicine healers. Offering your residence if he was ever in need of aid from his missions. He agreed quickly to your surprise but didn't think anything of it until he burst into your home in the middle of the night needing mending.
• Quickly you collected your things to treat his wounds from your room, noting that nothing looked too bad but he had lost a decent amount of blood. Trying not to look worried and spook him you pull out your suture needles and balms and have him sit down on the tatami with you, having him lean back in your lap as it would be easier to sew his shoulder if it's level with you instead of having to reach up. Laying a towel down he settles his head into your lap as you work. Watching you curiously as you bunch and move his haori to the side to get to his wound easier, instead he sits up with a hiss and shrugs it off fully allowing you full access before settling into your lap again.
• Making note of the way your face flushes before watching you snap back to attention and begin working on his shoulder. You apply a thick sticky balm to the wound, almost acting as a full topical anesthetic, he snorts realizing you're worried he's going to hurt during the process and the thought of you being concerned for him has his heart tightening in his chest. You're too good for him, he thinks. Still he wants to enjoy the opportunity of being in your lap and the feeling of your hands working their magic. Sighing he lets his eyes close and let's his body soak up the heat from your plush thighs. Borderline falling asleep as his body relaxes until he feels your hand start to thumb over the scars on his face gently, he didn't realize you were done as the balm had done it's job and made sure he couldn't feel you working.
• "Were they painful?" You ask, smoothing your thumb over the biggest scar on his cheek. Feeling him hum lightly he speaks, "They were but I would get them again in a heart beat." He muses, pressing his face into your hand more firmly enjoying the warmth and comfort they gave him. His breathing evening out further as he falls asleep in your lap, fatigue taking its full effect. Smiling to yourself you card your fingers through his hair gently and enjoy sleepy content grumble he emitted, before nudging him a bit more begrudgingly.
• "Sanemi, come on wake up." You nudge him more firmly on his arm, careful to avoid any of his fresh cuts. A low grunt escapes him, "What?" He huffs still tired.
• "You're in my room, if you want to stay I can take the guest room? I-" You're interrupted with a sharp snort, sleep still thick on his voice. "I'm not kicking you out of your room Y/N, I can take the spare if you're uncomfortable but I'm okay where we are now. Just tell me and I'll go." He waits on your answer, eyes still closed as he's still resting in your lap. His hand reaches for yours to give you a reassuring squeeze before you respond.
• "I want you to stay and sleep here with me, please." You hold your breath, scarred fingers interlace with yours before he sits himself up and scoots over next to you onto your bedroll. Careful to avoid his injured shoulder he lays himself back down, sliding under the covers and takes a deep breath enjoying the way your pillow and sheets smelled of you before prompting you to slide into his arms. Arm raising the blanket up enough for you to climb under with him.
• "Cmere" He mumbles, sighing in content satisfaction as your soft body presses against his as he draped an arm over your waist. His hand coming to rest loosely on your stomach he runs a thumb over it while you settled in, using his bicep as a make shift pillow.
• "This okay 'Nemi?" You ask, settling into his arms and enjoying the way his lean muscle pressed against your softer body, he felt safe in every sense of the word. Here he was here safe and in your home, in your bed, in your heart. You could only hope he returned the affections you held so close to your heart.
• Pulling you in closer he sighs against your shoulder before responding, "Yes, now let's get some sleep Love." Before you feel his muscles tense behind you as he holds his breath.
• You swear you could almost see him yelling at himself internally as you turned around to face him in his arms, but you silence any of his worries or internal panic with a smile as you lean up and press a gentle kiss to his forehead, hand cupping his cheek again. "I love you too, Nemi."
• If you didn't know what it was like to be crushed in a bear hug until the point you couldn't breathe. You do now as he pulled you into his arms pressing your face against his chest you laugh, tapping your hand against his chest so he lets up before he continues. "Sorry, I wanted to talk to you about my feelings in the morning but I couldn't keep my fucking mouth shut apparently."
• Enjoying your place in his arms and against his chest you press your forehead against his chest again, before speaking. "You don't need to apologize Sanemi, you've got no idea how happy I am you returned my feelings as well." You state before continuing, "we can still discuss what we want to do with our feelings in the morning? You still need rest and I'm not going anywhere."
• A small smile creeps up onto his face as he grabs your chin lightly and makes you face him before pressing a featherlight kiss to your lips before pulling back, taking note of your shocked and cute expression. "In the morning it is then. Night Love" He snorts to himself as he feels your flushed face bury itself in his chest again. Thinking to himself "Cute."
• It's established then after your morning discussion with him that he would like to court you officially. He shares more on how he got his scars and what happened with his family, he had alluded to everything before hand but was more upfront and blunt this time around, wanting you to know him fully without any barriers between you both.
NSFW! MDNI 18+ below:
• Sex with Sanemi for your first time depends, I've mentioned before I see him as being a virgin until he meets the right person. I.E. his first romantic partner.
• So when it comes to sleeping with you for the first time it's a spur of the moment thing for him. Spread out in a tangled pile of limbs, kissing him in his room of his estate. His hands roaming feeling the way his fingers dipped and pressed into the soft flesh of your ass as he pulled your legs around his hips.
• The deep groan at feeling how your body melded against his, fuck you were so warm and he felt safe in your arms. A feeling he hasnt truly felt in years until meeting you and yet here he is, cock aching and grinding against your clothed heat with you grinding back against him with reckless abandon. Your ankle hooking his around his ass to pull him against you harder has him whining against your mouth before he mentally says fuck it. 'Now or never', as his hands almost unperceptibly tremble as he reaches for your sleep shorts. Eyes blown wide as he breaks your kiss, he looks into yours and asks in such a soft and pretty voice, "please baby?" His thumb brushing against your belly and fingers resisting everything telling them to pull down until he has your consent he waits.
• Once you give him the go ahead the man's feral, pulling your shorts down and pressing his fingers against your wet heat, moaning at the fact that this was happening and you're soaked all just for him. He has to take a calming breath before exploring your body and testing it's limits, trying to find what makes your pretty cunt gush and tighten for him as he presses his fingers in deep. Not being able to resit leaning down to lick a fat stripe across your slit, relishing in the way you squeaked and the way your thighs threatened to close in on him. Your taste driving him into a deeper need for you and a deeper need to press his thick cock into your heat.
• He finds out immediately after pressing into your bare pussy he has a breeding kink, flashes of you fucked full of his cum flood his mind as he has to bite back a strangled moan. Pressing deep and setting a steady pace, he enjoys the way your face contorts with pleasure and the way your body bounces with each thrust of his hips. His mouth waters at the idea of pumping you full of his cum and he knows he shouldn't be enjoying the idea of knocking you up as much as he is just due to his occupation alone and his family history but damn does the idea of you pregnant do something to him. Something he will keep a mental note of until further into your relationship and you're begging for his cum will he start to lean into it, pressing kisses against your neck and whispering "You want my cum baby?" Feeling the way your cunt tightens and threatens to push him out before he hisses and presses his cock in harder burying himself to the hilt, grinding against your ass, feeling the way your thighs shook against his as he hears a strangled "Yes, I need it!".
• "Fuck you're such a greedy girl, you want me to breed you? Is that it? Let me give it to you."
• Mans never cum so hard as he did in that moment, he just about collapsed against your back in that moment panting.
• Overall he's just utterly in love with you and is thrilled that he managed to make you fall in love with him.
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Tidal wave
Chapter 18: Oyamatsumi
2900 words | Rating X
Chapter Summary:
“Iguro receives advice he didnt expect.”
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“Come with me." Sanemi pivoted his heels to the training grounds. Without patience. Without sympathy. Without explanation. Obanai gave Kaburamaru a quick side glance before heaving a sigh and willing himself to follow Sanemi into the training grounds.
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A/N: apologies for not posting sooner.
Happy 4th of July/ Independence Day!
Tidal Wave: Chapter 19 Watatsumi
Anime: Demon Slayer | Word count: 2400 | Rating: X
Chapter Summary: “Sanemi gives Mitsuri some much needed advice.”
"Kanroji, when's your next mission?" he asked bluntly, lifting a concerned eyebrow when she patted her butt in front of him.
“Uh-well... I was checking with the Master actually..."
His face fell. ”You're... going the wrong way.”
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𝓢𝓪𝓷𝓮𝓶𝓲 𝓒𝓾𝓭𝓭𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓬𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓸𝓷𝓼
a/n - Please Request...
He will not like it at first.
His reaction to you trying to cuddle for the first time would go not well.
He would push you away at first. Not wanting that step to be taken. He doesn't want or like to be vulnerable in any sense.
He definitely has a fear of intimacy because he also has a fear of losing people he cares about. So he doesn't want to get close so when he does lose someone it will hurt less in his mind.
But when he sees the disappointment in your eyes the more he rejects your cuddles the nagging feeling inside him finally gets too big and he gives in.
He is the big spoon. No one can convince me otherwise. He loves the feeling of you in his arms because it make him feel like he is protecting you from everything.
He sways your hips along with his.
He cuddles in silence because he just wants to hear you breathe.
He grips everything he can, pulling you closer to him.
He controls your movements with his body.
You better never pull away from him or else he will pull you closer and not let you go for the next few hours.
You are watching your life flash before your eyes as the demon blood courses through your veins.
As you writhe in pain and agony your memories fade away.
The last thing you feel and see is your love hugging you tightly as he sobs.
"I am sorry my dear."
Listen. Sanemi is canonically colorblind after the incident with his mother.
What if Sanemi has a demon partner who has a blood demon art that controls what people see, changing what is infront of them.
Maybe one day Sanemi opens up to her about his color blindness and she decides to make him see color again with her blood demon art.
Now every time they cuddle under the beautiful sky she makes him see all the beautiful colors
Did this 2 months ago.
Quick little Sanemi doddle :)
You wake up in the middle of the night to frantic shuffling beside you. The sound of sobs hit your ears and the grip around you tightens.
You wrap your arms around your lover. Comforting them like they had done to you.
Sanemi, Gyutaro, Genya, Obanai, Giyuu, Akaza
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Sibling angst, my precious
Headcanon on Sanemi Shinazugawa from KnY/Demon Slayer? :3
Okay, so it's no secret that Sanemi has small feet, right?
(Google it if you don't believe me. Our boy got smol feets) (Don't just google "insert character's feet" tho. Google the character and find a full body pic)
I headcanon that he is insecure of his foot size, and one of the main reasons why he keeps his uniform unbuttoned is to distract people's eyes away from his tiny feet
Comparison:
Yoy can see it, right? I'm too lazy to look up more examples, but just about everyone's feet are bigger than his
LOL Muichirou seeing everyone as animals 👌👌👌
How the Hashira see each ordered in the rank of their openness (least to most) with others (and two bonus Hashira facts at the end)
Tomioka Giyuu
Tokito Muichiro
Iguro Obanai
Shinazugawa Sanemi
Kochou Shinobu
Uzui Tengen
Kanroji Mitsuri
Himejima Gyoumei
Rengoku Kyojurou
Pillars ranked on approachability:
Pillars ranked on speed:
sanemi lecturing his bf