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Hashira NSFW HC's 18+!
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HC's listed below will include Rengoku Kyojuro, Sanemi Shinazugawa, Gyomei Himejima, Giyu Tomioka
Tengen and Obanai on hold until I decide on if I'm adding their wives/Mitsuri.
TW: Overstimulation, Oral fixations, squirting
Sanemi Shinazugawa
• I feel like this may be a controversial take, everyone thinks this man isn't a virgin but I feel like hes the type to need a strong emotional attraction to a person besides the physical for him to want to have sex with them. He hasn't found the right person yet until he meets you.
• He's the type to begrudgingly take on a Tsuguko and when it gets to the point you're able to kick his ass and keep toe to toe with him, his cheeks flush and he fights harder. Not quite yet realizing why he got flustered to begin with until he crawls into bed later that evening, his cocks hard and all he can think of is you flushed, panting and pinned underneath him and having just as much fun as he is. He's just grateful that he's the one that knocked you to your back on the last sparring because looking back on it he realizes his face wasn't the only thing betraying his excitement.
• Fully believe he has a high sex drive, he will get himself off regularly. Now if you catch him after fights and hes full of adrenaline? The man needs to cum before he can sleep. He typically doesnt fall asleep after coming but if you both get back from a fight he will purposely get you off before himself regardless because he's aware that once he cums he's pretty well collapsing on top of you, lights out sleepy Nemi. No pillow talk after that, unless you count his sleep talking in which case he's mumbling small "love you's" before he knocks out entirely. He will deny this vehemently to start, do not believe him he just can't believe his subconscious betrayed him before he could say it himself.
• When it comes to actually sleeping with him for the first time, if you haven't had experience either - you both take it slow until he's confident enough to take the lead. But boy if you have experience he's fully at your mercy, 100% willing to try out anything you toss at him. He's a quick learner and while over time he leans more towards being the dom, like a true switch he's more than willing for you to reduce him to a whimpering, submissive mess.
• Two words, Oral Fixation - let the man eat and he will happily live between your thighs. He's guiding your hand to his hair and encouraging you to use his face and mouth to gain as much pleasure as he's getting from getting drunk off your pussy, desperate for you to cum while his cocks hard and pressed against the mattress, grinding against it. If you really want to break him starting off early into your relationship just praise him the entire time he's eating you out and just listen to the sweet whines and whimpers coming from between your legs. His hands grip tightening slightly over your thighs but then gently running his thumb over any marks he may have made in his excitement, a silent apology as he gets back to work making sure you're thoroughly taken care of.
• This man just needs someone who understands him inside and out and once he realizes he has that with you he's a softy. Just don't tell the others.
Gyomei Himejima:
• This. Man. Has. Fucked.
• Once, a long long time ago. But, it has happened, I feel it in my bones.
• His sex drive is pretty low due to his restrictive lifestyle, but when he's in a mood he will fully envelope you in his arms and press you flush against him as he takes you again and again.
• Since he obviously can't see he relies on touch, be it through his hands as he's cupping your face. Pressing his thumb against your lips, a low hum of approval erupting from him when you take his digit into your mouth, his thumb pressing against your tongue. Or be it when hes exploring your body with his own, lips finding each and every curve, nipping gently and pulling gasps and whines from you while he just thanks the higher powers that be that he landed you in his lap and in his life.
Rengoku Kyojuro:
• Much like Sanemi I take him as a virgin but more for the sake of him wanting to marry his partner. He comes off more old fashioned in that regard in my books.
• Your wedding night will be him dedicating your pleasure into every recess of his mind by testing every limit he's thought of over the course of your relationship. What will you sound like when you're coming on his fingers vs his tongue? Will you whimper or ravish him back when he presses inside you to the hilt. These are the things he'll be making mental tally notes on while also desperately trying not to come so soon.
• He wants to make you feel good and it makes him feel good and makes his thirst for you double when you're enjoying yourself just as much as he is.
• "My little light, let me hear you."
• He also is high key into messes so if he's able to make you squirt that's going to be his new favorite pastime.
Giyu Tomioka:
• He strikes me as someone who's had sex but it was a long time ago. A past partner perhaps, or with a friend when they were still decifering their feelings for one another.
• He has an abnormally high stamina point, it takes a lot for him to cum so be prepared for when you first get together for the challenge. He's yet to tap out first for longer sessions, he's generally pretty quiet during sex until he's close then he gets more vocal. Not to say he's silent, he's quite the talker.
• He will soothe you more the longer it goes on, "I know love, it's okay just a little more you're doing so good. Look at how much you're taking, so good for me." Babbling a constant stream of praise and love while overstimulating you into the next phase of existence.
• He loves to be draped over you, his full body weight braced against you be it against your back or chest to chest. He tends to prefer face to face though as he loves to watch the ways your eyes light up and the way they water when it starts to get to be too much, brushing his thumbs over your cheeks and kissing you to distract you from the way your thighs cramp from over exertion or from how exhausted you are. You're well taken care of with him.
Sanemi Shinazugawa x Reader NSFW 18+ MDNI
TLDR: F!reader wakes up to Sanemi having a wet dream about her, cuddle fucking ensues.
TW: Wet dream related stuff, Sanemi sleep talks sometimes, cum eating? Unprotected sex. Idk what else to tag if I missed stuff holler @ me.
I'm rusty af and this oneshot fought me every step of the way so hope yall like it.

Sighing softly you squint against the light peaking through the window slats. 'Its much too early to be awake' you think to yourself, still keeping your eyes closed you shimmy further into your husbands embrace, only to be greeted to a low groan, his embrace around your hips tightening.
"Nemi?" You call gently, your hands sliding down to meet his thick fingers, lacing yours overtop of his in an effort to wake him up. No response, you attempt to shift yourself to face him in your conjoined embrace only to be pulled fully back against his chest and groin. His length heavy and hard, pressing against the curve of your ass has you coming to from your sleepy stupor, heat flooding your body.
"Nemi, love you wanna wake up for me?" You goad again, louder than the last attempt at waking him up. This seems to warrant a smaller response from the man, his hand sliding from your hip to brace in the valley between your abdomen and chest. His breathing hitching, before he mutters against your shoulder, "Y/N" a slow shaky sigh escaping him.
"Sanemi, hey come on wake up." You prompt again, your voice louder and firmer.
Grabbing the hand between your breast's you guide it to your mouth. As you're pressing kisses to the scarred knuckles and rubbing soothing circles into them, you start to see the way his digits wake up.
His hand finds its way around yours and engulfs it fully before you feel his face press against your back, a frustrated groan emitted against your spine you laugh.
"We're you having a good dream, Sanemi?" You tease, reaching a hand back to run your fingers through the wind hashiras silver locks. A low approving grumble escapes him, his head pressing against your fingers he nods.
"Will my husband use his words? The world may never know" You tease, his free hand sliding to press against the top of your thigh.
"I was" you hear from behind you, albeit a bit muffled. His voice, deeper and more lethargic sounding due to just being woken up.
"Care to share?" You inquire, already having a good idea what he was dreaming of based on the way his hips still press against your ass. His hips slowly grinding against your clothed heat, you hold back a whine of your own, pressing back against his clothed cock.
With a huffed laugh he leans further against you, his lips meeting your neck before pressing a feather light kisses and releasing a content groan. "If you didn't wake me up I would've been on my way to giving you a third orgasm in my dream."
You tense against him, a soft oh slipping from your lips as his hand that was cupping yours moves to press against your breast, flattening before rolling a nipple between his fingers, an electric jolt runs through you as your thighs clamp together loosely in an attempt to relieve your growing arousal.
"Fuck, you were just like that Y/N-" he groans before continuing on with his dream, the hand on your thigh inching closer to where you wanted it most. "Let me paint a better picture for you, baby. I had that pretty little cunt of yours against my mouth while your thighs threatened to give out against me. But you know, it's a lil' bit funny dream you is also nervous to press her full weight against me but I promise you I can handle it. Fuck I think I can still taste you, Y/N. Will you let me make you cum again? Please?" He whines, his hand dipping into your underwear, his fingers twitching in anticipation for your approval.
Your thighs start to clamp over his hand as his palm gently presses them back open before resuming it's position over your aching heat, not yet touching you.
"Nemi, please" You whimper - already feeling how wet you getting for him.
"Whats my pretty girl want? I need to hear you say it." He goads, grazing his fingers down the valley between your hip and thigh. Brushing his thumb closer to where you needed him most.
"I want you to make me cum Sanemi, please-" before you could finish your begging for him the wind Hashira was on the move. Pressing a thick digit between your wet slit and pulling it to the top to rub soothing circles against your clit. A low hum of approval comes from him as he loops a leg around yours to lock your legs wide open for him to work. Smirking at the feeling of you tensing up and whining against him and his hold.
"Shit, already so wet for me baby? Good,
I don't think I can keep my patience for long so I'll just have to settle for this for now." He announces before dipping two fingers into your soaked core, hooking them just enough to elicit a moan from you as he ground the palm of his hand against your clit. Enjoying the way you squirmed in his lap and his hold, he plunges his fingers deeper.
Your hips grinding back against his hand as he feels the way your slick heat pulls his fingers in as he forces himself to pull away without a word. Your whine of disappointment cut short when you angle your head back to see what he's doing and right as he locks eyes with you he's pushing his fingers into his awaiting mouth. A low moan coming from him you feel his cock twitch against your ass.
"Fuck you taste good, just as I remembered. Do you want a taste pretty girl?" He inquires, still licking his fingers clean as his free hand slides its way up your neck and makes it's way to your jaw. With a whimper you nod your consent, he beams at you before guiding your mouth to his as he meets yours with a groan, sliding his tongue against your lips and asking for entrance you give it to him easily.
You moan into the kiss as his tongue caresses yours as he deepens the kiss, huffing as he feels you squirm in his lap. His hand reaches down to tug at your clothing, eager to get you bare for him before he pulls back panting against your mouth.
"Gonna fuck you full, do you want that?" He huffs, his lips meeting your cheek waiting for an answer. Nodding eagerly he laughs lowly before pressing a kiss to your neck muttering, "I'm gonna spread that pretty cunt of yours wide open on my cock"
As he's helping you kick off your bottoms, he hisses sharply as he feels your hands palm over his length squeezing firmly and pressing against the tip of his leaking cock before you move to shove his underwear down.
A groan coming from him as soon as his cocks free, his hand snakes down between your thighs once more as he presses your clit between two fingers and applying pressue. He's biting back a moan as his bare cocks now pressing against your soaked cunt as he grinds slowly, the way his tip is grazing across your clit has you whining, thighs attempting to press together but failing as his thighs still have you anchored open and against him.
"Nemi, please"
Leaning his head against your shoulder you hear the gravelly timber of his voice as he makes a final request - his self control slipping as he's already rocking the tip against your entrance. Precum gathering in your combined slick.
"Tell me what you need baby, let me hear you."
He's teasing you again, trying to lead on as if he doesn't need this as much as you do but the way he moves shows he's just as desperate. You feel the way his muscles are taut against you, the slight quivers and shakes he gives off with each stroke of his length against you. The way his chest heaves everytime his fingers dip into your aching cunt just to circle his fingers against your clit again, eager to give you pleasure. He needs you just as much as you need him, and not wanting to live with the ache of not having him inside you any longer, you give him what he wants.
"Need you inside Nemi, can't wait anymore please-" with a sharp intake turned moan you're cut off midsentence, feeling the way Sanemi's hands move quickly to adjust himself and then feeling the deep stretch as he takes you from behind. His cock was always a challenge for you to take even with preparation as he was thick and heavy inside you as he bottomed out.
A shaky breath emitting from him against your shoulder as he speaks once he's gathered himself, "I fucking missed this baby, you're always so wet for me. So soaked, so good to me, did she miss me this bad from the last time?" He taunts, emphasizing how wet you were by shallowly thrusting against you earning himself another whimper as you tighten against his cock.
Listening to the way your voice lilts and the way your body sings for him, slick covering his cock further with every shallow but hard thrust he gave he continues.
"Gonna make you feel good, I promise. Fuck you like it when I talk don't you." He gasps, angling your hips to press further against the mattress as he gets on top remaining inside of you, deepening his strokes as he fucks into you harder. The sounds of your hips smacking into one another ringing loud and clear amongst the combined noises of your ecstacy.
Pulling your hips up slightly he angles them to press in as deep as he can go, soaking his cock further, slick gathering on his balls as he presses his chest against your back. Griting his teeth against your shoulder and hissing, he lets himself get lost in the feeling of your sweet cunt sucking him in again and again. Reaching between the mattress and you he works your clit again. Matching the movements with his thrusts and hearing the way you keened for him along the way your pretty cunt gripped him he knew you were close and he wasn't far behind.
"Does it feel good baby? Gonna make a mess on me?" He pants, his thrusts getting sloppier as you teeter on the edge.
Moaning as you press your face against his pillow and taking in his scent you press your hips against his as you finally fall over that edge, coming on his cock with a muffled moan, legs shaking and attempting to collapse under his weight as he lets out a strangled laugh, "there's my good girl, such a good girl. Gonna take my cum for me yeah? Of course you will, you always do." He bites out as his balls tighten as he bottoms out cumming inside you. Liquid heat filling you as he grinds slowly into you, some of it escaping between your thighs. You reach out, to run a soothing hand against his forearm, letting his orgasm run its course as he curses above you. His body weight dropping against you further but not uncomfortably so, his breathing slowly returns to normal as his cock softens inside you.
Sanemi places feather light kisses to your shoulder blades and cheek before pressing the side of his head against the back of yours.
"Love you, Y/N" He mumbles out sleepily.
Begrudgingly he pulls himself up onto his arms. Before pulling out of you entirely and flopping onto his back as he guides you onto his chest. Wanting to feel the full weight of you against him as he runs his fingers down your back comfortingly. Lulling you both back into another nap for the evening. So long as you are in your husbands arms you're fully content.
"I love you too Nemi"
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.
Curious how you would rank the l&ds guys from favourite to least
Favorite for me I would have to go in the order of
1. Zayne
2. Xavier
3. Sylus
4. Rafayel
Zayne's numero uno for me for sure, his romance at the start with 0 context of the game series and playing it for the first time had me cackling. Like excuse you, sassy man, MC YOU'RE FUMBLING THE BAG HARD. To the slow build progression of trust and finding out more about each other since you both split in childhood to reuniting and his dry/deadpan snarky humor kills me. Plus the angst, I love me some angst and it's on sight with Astra. Bitch is getting tossed in a dumpster.
I was going to put Sylus into 2nd place, he just hasn't had enough story content yet I feel and I'm hoping they'll get MC to chill out a bit. A lot of the dialog options where I'd pick something soft or w/e she comes out swinging and I'm always like girl NO. Literal embodiment of this game scene ☠️. Like hes being vulnerable and soft and it's usually neutral sassy rude and I just want to give the crime lord a hug.

Xavier is realistically 3rd place but he has more storyline and plot. It's a very sweet/angsty story so far, he's fun and cute just not my type as much. I also keep seeing his info card as being like 6'1 or somewhere around there? I see him and my brain just goes there's no way that man's taller than 5'9. Eternal short king.
Rafayel, storyline is good but his personality as a painter boy and his voice options kill me. Like when he's being serious I can see the appeal but otherwise I would fight him behind an alley way dumpster. The alley cats can be my bodyguards and whoever wins has to pay for dinner.