For Me

For Me

Fem!ReaderxYandere!Tanjiro, Fem!ReaderxYandere!Zenitsu, Fem!ReaderxYandere!Inosuke (all in different parts)

TW:kidnapping, implied stalking, poisoning, obssessive behavior, I believe that's it!

If anything stated above makes you uncomfortable, please do not read/ interact!

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Yandere!Tanjiro:

You're so tired. You can hardly keep your eye open, much less speak properly. Words slurring together you're not even sure you're speaking English at this point. "Are you sure you're alright, y/n?" A soft voice brings you back from your scrambled thoughts. Oh no, you've ruined the night out.

You were supposed to go over the breathing techniques, not be half-asleep. "'m sorry, Tanji. I guess 'm just tired." You can only mumble at this point, your eyes half-closed, and you fail to see his slight smirk. "Why don't we just meet up another day? You seem to be very tired."

You only nod as he gently grabs your hand and leads you out of the small building. You only follow as he holds you close to him and starts walking. You only trust in him as he leads you down the dimly lit streets of the town. You can only trust.

However, you still fail to see the growing smirk Tanjiro has. He's been working hard, stealing vials from Miss. Shinobu, practicing on poor Inosuke. It's not his fault he eats a lot though! Besides, Zenitsu trusts Tanjiro, if he says it's probably a food coma, then it's a food coma.

You stumble but strong arms wrap around you quickly before you can fall. "Careful!" Worry laces his voice as he picks you up, "I'll just carry you the rest of the way." You try to get down, not wanting to be more of a burden than you already are, "T-Tanji....'m fine, I can walk." The redhead only shakes his head in response, "Nonsense. Don't worry, we're not too far anymore."

He's so warm. So comfortable. You give in without much of a fight after that. He smiles to himself as you snuggle into him, and he keeps walking. To his house.

He holds you tightly against him as he walks into the quiet house, kicking off his shoes that he'll put away properly later. He walks to the back of the house and slides a bookself over, holding you up with one strong arm. You take in the unfamiliar surroundings and frown to yourself, but you're out before you can even speak a single word.

It worked.

Tanjiro makes quick work of everything. From walking down the stairs to chaining you up on the bed in the make-shift room he's built underneath his house. Everything quick but precise.

I have you.

I have you.

I have you.

You wake up in your bed, in your room. Stairs? There aren't any stairs in your room, though. Perhaps you're sitll dreaming? No, you're very much awake, groggy, but awake. You try to get up but something heavy stops you. A weight, chained to your ankle, makes your heart beat wildly in your chest.

You can hardly lift your foot, the weight of it crushing your ankle enough to leave a bruise. You look around frantically, but everything looks the same as your room, except for the stairs of course. "Do you like it?"

Your head whips around at the sound of Tanjiro's voice. Smiling at you, he takes a few steps to your bed and sits down, "I made it just like your own room. Since you spend so much time in there." How? How would he know that?

"It was difficult at first of course, trying not to get caught by you or anyone else, but I managed!" He smiles proudly at you, but you're frozen in fear. He's been watching you. How long? Why?

Questions are racing through your mind but not a single one comes out. Tanjiro chuckles quietly, amused by your expression, "Don't worry honey, I was never in the house for too long. Just to see what I was missing." He's been in your house?

Warm calloused hands cup your face and wipe the tears you didn't even know were falling, "Aw honey, don't cry. I'll take care of you. I got you." He coos softly as he presses his lips to yours, soft, warm. Like his hands. "I have you now."

"All for me."

Tanjiro's Secret

TanjiroxPregnant!Fem!Reader

Tw: reader is pregnant, small smut, infertility is mentioned, think that's it.

A/N: I've actually had this for a while, I just wasn't ready to post it yet. However, I haven't posted in a few days. So, this is for all my humble people. Enjoy! :)

Tanjiro’s confession made your heart stop, eyes wide, as you stare at him. His small, clearly nervous, smile left butterflies fluttering in your stomach. It always did, he knew the effect he had on you and he often used it to his advantage.

Whether it was to strike up a conversation or to get you in bed, he knew what worked and what didn’t. Especially when it came to you, he knew you better than he knew anyone else, Inosuke and Zenitsu included. No one could compare to his darling, his ‘cherry blossom’ as he called you.

You knew the countless night you had spent together, round after round of his cum being pumped into you, would soon lead to something bigger. And it did, the small bump of your stomach was proof enough. You had prepared an entire speech, barely getting sleep the previous night, and now you couldn’t even remember what day it was.

Monday perhaps? No, if it was Monday Tanjiro would have been heading home already, to his wi-

“Y/n? Are you alright?” Tanjiro’s soft, concerned voice brought you out of your thoughts, and you felt his warm hand rest upon your shoulder. The warm feeling spreading across both your face and chest was uninvited but not unwelcome, Tanjiro’s smile made your embarrassment ease a bit and you suddenly remembered what you had been speaking about previously.

Tanjiro had confessed to you, and as you placed a hand on your belly, which was only going to grow in the next nine months, you realized you didn’t have anything to lose. But an image of Tanjiro flashed across your mind, an image of him and his little wife Kanao, cursed with infertility but smiling at him nonetheless, made you pause and reconsider.

Maybe you should just tell him you were expecting, lock his confession away in the deepest part of your mind and continue on with your life. That’s why he brought you into his home in the first place, to get what he couldn’t get from his wife. 

A family.

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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.

It’s always Farmer!TanjiroxCowHybrid!Reader

But what about Farmer!ReaderxCowHybrid!Tanjiro?

Where is that?? I see none, makes me depresso. :(

I have patience….I’ll wait.

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