Special Medicine

Special Medicine

TanjiroxFem!Reader

A/N: ummmm hi! :) I have been gone for a fat minute, I apologize *bows profusely* but here is just a word blob (?) to feed you all as I use my last brain cell to try and finish my other works, but I shall return! Remember to take care of yourselves, get plenty of rest, drink water, and eat yummy food. :)

TW: SmUt, creampie (breeding kink for Tanji), reader is a nurse (if that counts as one?), mentions of scars (from Tanji being strong boi 🥹), nicknames (honey, darling, good girl, etc.), believe that’s it, lmk if I missed something!

Enjoy! Hehe 😉

Soft footsteps walking to the room.

The quiet pat pat pat of you shoes gets Tanjiro's heart racing, adrenaline filling his veins as he closes his eyes. Try to gauge how much longer it'll take you to finish your rounds before you'll walk into his room. Before your small soft hands will be on him.

Before you're his.

His heart pounds in his chest as the door slowly opens and you step inside. He takes a second to admire you, how the soft moonlight shines against your features.

Your bright eyes, the ones he loves to stare into, especially when his cock is buried inside your tight hole and you gush around him, your pretty eyes rolling to the back of your head.

Your soft plush lips, the ones he loves to see wrapped around his cock, jaw stretching and slacking to accommodate his size. Pretty red lip stains all around his cock and its base, even smudging against his pelvis when you bravely take all his length.

Your soft hands, the ones he loves to feel running down his toned body, your delicate hands carving and mapping out his rough, battle-scarred body. Gripping his waist tightly as he drills into you, tugging at his hair when he’s in between your legs, lapping up your sweet juices like it’s his last meal.

Your pretty legs, gods, the way he just easily towers over you. Folds you in half, like paper, and rails you senselessly, focused on hitting that spot inside you that you swear makes you see stars. Thumb rubbing your clit furiously, wanting you to make a mess on him.

“Go on honey, make a mess for me.”

“Darling, you’re doing so good. Just a few more, you can give me a few more, right?”

“Oh, I knew you could. Such a good girl, my sweet girl. Always so, so good for me.”

“G-gods, I’m almost there honey. You too, I can feel it. My love, I want you to cum with me, ok? You can do it, I know you can.”

“Just o-one more for you, and I’ll give you what you want, ok? Oh, I know you can do it, m-my precious girl. Go on, let go.”

And that’s exactly what you do, every time . Hands gripping onto him, pulling him impossibly closer, thighs trembling in his grip, pressed firmly to your chest. Pretty eyes rolling to the back of your head, a thin coat of sweat on both your bodies as you come undone.

Body trembling in his arms as you cum for the nth time that night, curses falling from your mouth as you tumble over the edge again and again. Then you feel it.

The familiar twitch of Tanjiro’s cock, the grip on your thighs tightens, and he throws his head back as he too comes undone inside you. His hot seed painting your insides white, claiming you as his again. Now he’s the one trembling, curses falling from his lips as his orgasm washes over him in powerful waves.

And those rough calloused hands hold your face tenderly, as if you’re made of glass, and he slowly removes himself from you. Once he’s sure his legacy is planted firmly inside you, of course.

Gentle kisses are placed all over your face, you’re gently wiped clean, gently held in his arms. Whispered praises, more kisses and Tanjiro’s strong arms wrapped around your waist is all you need to fall asleep peacefully.

And training is better than before, Tanjiro’s stamina has increased so much! Maybe he found another set of breathing techniques to help? Maybe he ate some good food? Maybe he has more motivation? A pretty girl cheering him on?

But as you both steal glances at each other, a blush spreading across his cheeks, a gentle smile from you. Of course, you both know none of those are the case.

It was just some new special medicine, nothing more.

do you have a taglist for tanjiros secret? if so can i be added ?

I do not, but I will make one and you will be added….

Once I figure out how to do it, I am still new to tumblr. 😅

Fear not! I will use my two brain cells and figure it out. 👍😌

Until then eat yummy foods, drink some water, and get plenty of rest.

Plum Lip-gloss

TanjiroxFem!Reader

Tw:ummmm, none really just a word vomit, fluff for the sunshine boi <3

"Tanji, we're gonna be late." You cut yourself off with giggles as the redhead wrapped his arms around your waist tighter and tilts his head up to you, "Just one more. I promise this will be the last one."

You both know it certainly won't be, but you give in nonetheless, leaning down and pecking Tanjiro's lips, smiling as he grins at you. Eye full of love and adoration, his thumbs absentmindedly rubbing small circles on your hips.

"One more." Tanjiro melts as he hears your giggling once more, his heart doing leaps as he tries going back for a small kiss only to frown slightly when you turn his head away. "Tanjiii, you said that the last kiss I gave you."

His lips jut out into a small pout, "But honey, I want another one." You thread your fingers through his dark locks gently and watch as he melts into your touch yet again. "We're gonna miss the event, Tanji." He only pouts more at you and you feel your resolve breaking as he tugs you closer to him and sits you in his lap. Pecking your lips again with a smile as you giggle quietly, "I love your gloss, tastes like plums."

You smile and rub his cheeks with the pads of your thumbs, "I wear it because you like it, plus look how shiny my lips get." You point to your lips and he hums in agreement, "They are shiny...and soft." He presses his lips to yours, a gentle kiss filled with nothing but the love he has for you.

Perhaps a day filled with kisses and giggles wouldn't be so bad after all.

Tanjiro's Secret

TW: I don't think there's any (?), could be wrong but mutual pining, if that counts.

A/N: The ending seems a bit too familiar....

You watch as Tanjiro come from inside the house, Kanao on his arm, blabbing on about something you both don’t seem to care about. Tanjiro listens nonetheless, smiling and nodding his head along with what she says.

Her damn coin would’ve been so helpful, maybe it would’ve landed on the wrong side and she wouldn’t have asked Tanjiro out for dinner. Maybe it would’ve landed on the wrong side and she wouldn’t have hinted at a proposal. Maybe she wouldn’t have-

“Y/n? You alright?” Nezuko gently squeezed your hand as she spoke, slight concern on her pretty face as she looked at you, “You’ve stopped walking.” She pointed out and you realized that you had, indeed, stopped walking, too lost in thought.

Nodding you gave her a small smile, “Mhm, I’m fine.” She smiled and started walking hand in hand with you again, talking about her trip to town with the blonde that was still pinned to the ground. Small giggles and footsteps could be heard. Zenitsu tilted his head slightly before he launched the boar man into a tree, surprising everyone, then turned his attention to the house where two children emerged and ran into his open arms.

One boy, black hair and soft golden-brown eyes, and one girl, bright yellow hair and pink-ish red eyes. A smiling Zenitsu picked up both his children proudly as he spun around, they squealed and giggled in his arms and Nezuko looked at them all fondly. Your eyes were glued to them as well, a hand rubbing small circles on your belly gently.

Dark red eyes were flickering back and forth to you and Zenitsu, unbeknownst to you. Not knowing where to look, the beautiful moment of a father and his children, or the radiant, gorgeous women carrying his child. He should be there with you, not with any other woman, not with her. 

He’ll make you his, he’ll fight for you, he knows he will. What he doesn’t know is that you’ll let him. You’d let him take you away, follow him up the steepest mountain, the deepest river, a raging storm, just for him.

All for him.

Hey can I request about husband tanjiro! x wife reader! Smut about when they getting married and they're alone so they doing it gently but Over time they getting addicted to sex and doing it shamelessly at their bedroom, kitchen, bathroom and everything!!! I'm so sorry to bother you but u can ignore this if you want😊😊 BTW eng is not my first language! so my grammar might a bit messy here😅😅

A/N: I understood this perfectly hun, this took me much longer than expected and I apologize for that. I did get carried away at some point 😅, but I kinda like the way it turned out. AND it’s Tanji’s birthday!! The soft sunshine boi 🥹. So, enjoy!

Addiction

Husband!TanjiroxFem!Wife!Reader

TW: smut, fluff (sprinkled throughout but heavy at the end), Tanjiro has a breeding kink (obviously), pet names (love, darling, honey), slight exhibitionism (garden sex?), believe that’s it, lmk if I missed anything!

Your wedding couldn’t have been more perfect. You had everything you wanted, all your friends and family were there, wishing you both the best. You and Tanjiro couldn’t have been more happier.

Tanjiro hadn’t let go of your hand at all throughout the night, pressing kisses to the back of it or rubbing his thumb across your knuckles. Soothing you, making you feel calm and, most of all, loved.

Stepping through the doorway of your new shared home you smile as Tanjiro presses a gentle kiss to your temple. His strong arms wrap around your waist, soft kisses being pressed to your cheeks, nose, forehead, everywhere.

Smiling when he hears you giggle softly, Tanjiro speaks, “I love you.” You’re absolutely beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, but most of all: you're his. His wife, his love, his darling, his honey. All his.

Kisses are still being pressed to your face, wherever he can get, he's kissing. A warm feeling spreads across your chest and your cheeks flush when he presses a loving kiss to your nose, embarrassed by the affection, but loving it nonetheless.

He chuckles at your expression, finding it absolutely adorable how embarrassed you get. Holding you tightly in his arms, in a way that has you relaxing and leaning into him, he sways slowly. Cradling your head to his toned chest, you hear his heartbeat. Slow steady and strong.

Beating, beating, beating. For you, and you alone.

And it always will.

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Soft moans bounce off the bedroom walls, the steady thud of the headboard against the wall, the soft pants and grunts. Echoing in the room, engraving themselves into the walls. The smell of sex drives Tanjiro mad and the view makes him even madder.

You’re spread out on the bed in front of him, legs pushed up to your chest, strong calloused hands holding them in place. Soft gentle thrusts paired with soft gentle kisses along your neck and collarbone. Light marks pepper across your skin, decorating your body.

Tanjiro’s thrusts are calculated, hitting that spot in you that has you both moaning loudly. Your grip on the sheets is deathly as Tanjiro bring you closer and closer to the sweet heavenly release.

Your moans and whimpers are absolute music to his ears, and his groans and soft moans are music to yours. The thudding of your bed against the wall increases and you feel the coil in your tummy become too unbearable. And Tanjiro knows, he feels how you tighten up around him.

“Go on honey, I got you.” His soft voice coos out sweet nothings as your body trembles, your release coating your thighs and his pelvis. You cum for the nth time, and Tanjiro feels his release soon approaching.

Once again, the thuds against the wall quicken and your legs are pressed firmly to your chest. Beads of sweat run down your husbands temple as his jaw clenches. His thighs flex every time he thrusts into you, the veins in his forearms more prominent because of his grip on your legs.

His ruby eyes find yours and he finds his orgasm getting even closer. You’re absolutely gorgeous, eyes blown wide, lust and tear filled orbs gazing up at him. Your hair is splayed out all over your pillow, plush lips bruised and puffy from the many kisses that led you both here.

Tanjiro reaches down and starts rubbing tight little circles on your clit that has you spasming around his cock and squirming under him. More tears fall from your eyes from the overstimulation but he only finds it endearing.

Your pretty little body, taking so much and you’re hardly complaining. You’re just so good to him and you always have been. Such goodness deserves a reward, so a reward he gives you. “I-I know honey. Too sensitive right?” You nod, whimpers and moans still falling freely from your plush lips.

“Don’t worry honey, I’m gonna take care of you. Ok? I promise, but you’re doing such a good job. You’re gonna get what you want, like I promised earlier.” A moan falls from his lips as you clench around him, his words only bringing you into pure ecstasy as well.

And soon enough you both topple over the edge and into the heavenly feeling. Ropes of his hot cum paint your walls white, claiming you, marking you as his. He pumps everything back into you slowly, whatever falls out only gets pushed deeper into your womb.

Panting, sweating, and trembling you lay there utterly exhausted, but Tanjiro smiles softly at you. Pressing gentle kisses all over your face, cooing soft praises to you as he takes you to the bathroom and cleans you up.

Washing and massaging your head, scrubbing your soft body gently, kissing any marks he left on you. Still cooing softly to you, you find yourself relaxing in his affection. Showering you with his love, you wrap your arms around his torso and rest your head against his toned chest.

Giggling when you hear his heart beating wildly, his face is flushed but he’s smiling at you. You make his heart beat, you are the sole reason he smiles. Of course he has friends and Nezuko, but the smiles he gives you are different than the ones he gives them.

His mind craves you, his body aches for you, his soul yearns for your touch. And yours does the same for him, it always will.

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Soon those soft, bashful touches get braver, more daring than the last. And you find yourself in situations you hardly seem to plan for.

Like now, you’re bent over the counter, your hands gripping the edge for dear life as your husbands cock drills into you from behind. His hands grip your hips and pull you back halfway to meet his powerful thrusts.

Or a few days before, when your relaxing shower turned into over an hour long ‘massage’. Tanjiro’s cock buried in your warm mouth, your soft small hands stroking what didn’t fit, watching your husband throw his head back, his hands softly gripping your hair. Of course he repaid you, by spending over another hour in between your legs.

His head buried between your plush thighs, soft locks tickling the inside of them, but his tongue working wonders on your clit. Sucking, licking, gently nibbling, working you towards your climax, then starting up again after, his hips rutting into the mattress, trying to find some form of comfort in it.

Even out in your garden, behind the big tree in the middle of it. Your back pinned against the tree with Tanjiro’s arms hooked behind your knees, his hips rutting up into your soft walls he can’t seem to get enough of. Said soft walls clenching around him, not seeming to get enough of his cock, no matter how many times you two have sex.

Of course, there’s much more to your marriage than that. The late nights you both spend in each other arms, in your shared bed. Speaking quietly to each other about the day, something careless Inosuke did. Some poor girl getting hassled by Zenitsu for her hand in marriage.

Chores you did around the house, grocery shopping with Nezuko, or drinking tea alone in your garden, a book in your hand. It’s moments like these that make you the happiest. Calm and carefree, gentle kisses shared through the night.

Arms wrapped tightly around each other, sleeping soundly. Giggles and more kisses shared in the morning when you both don’t want to get out of bed yet. Or during breakfast, Tanjiro’s arms wrapped around you from behind, watching excitedly as you cook.

You both are addicted each other, one cannot live without the other. Tanjiro has found his peace in you, and you’ve found yours. Like a drug nothing else will cure, no matter what happens. Loving each other is easy and you both know you wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world.

Eyes on Me

Sub!TanjiroxDom!Fem!Reader

TW/CW:handjob, oral(male recieving), Dom!reader, Sub!Tanjiro, thigh smacks (a few), cursing, sex toys, I think that's it...

“I said, eyes on me, Tanjiro.” Your palm soothes over the bright red handprint on his thigh as dark, watery, red eyes look at you. You can feel his cock throbbing in your hand. He likes it. 

“If you can’t keep your pretty eyes on me, then I won’t let you cum.” Tanjiro, desperate now, nods his head quickly, his hanafuda earrings moving along with his head.

He watches with anticipation as you slowly lower your head, slowly licking up from the base to the pretty red tip of his cock, then sucking gently. A quiet whine escapes his lips and, even though he knows he shouldn’t, he thrusts harshly into your mouth, a strangled moan coming from him as he hits the back of your throat, and you gag.

He feels you pull away and his eyes go wide, realizing his mistake, as he looks at you. But to his surprise, you’re not mad. You’re staring up at him with a smile, “Tanjiro.” Your voice is sweet, like the honey he had with his tea this morning, “If you wanted more, you could’ve asked.” 

Cruel. 

You’re being cruel and you know it. You know he wouldn’t be able to get a word out, not with the gag you placed over his mouth.

He squirms, pieces of a sentence managing to come through, but not making any sense. You only smirk in response as you listen, chin in the palm of your hand, eyes raking over the red head man in front of you.

You knew he was handsome, but gods, he was fucking gorgeous like this. Hands restrained to the headboard, the blindfold you had previously put on around his neck, the gag you had put on, pupils blown out, face flushed, sweat starting to coat his body. Sweat you wanted to lick off, make him more embarrassed than he already is.

The bang of the headboard brings you back, realizing he was tugging at the restraints to get free. A single smack to his thigh makes him focus on you again, a surprised yelp muffled by the gag .

“You know what happens when you do that, don’t you?” Your voice still sweet, but there’s mischief now as you reach over into the box filled with your personal things. 

You maintain eye contact as he squirms more and tries to speak to you, muffled parts of apologies coming through yet, once again, you can only smirk at him as you pull out what you were looking for and his eyes go wide as he squirms more. 

The ring.