My Mother Used The Same Trick, But Thankfully, She Only Made Me Pull One Smoke From A Cigarette, And

This is him the most.

Monster lover that gets personally offended when they ask you to sit on their face and you hover.

When you say you just don’t want to crush them, it just makes it worse.

“WHAT DO YOU MEAN CRUSH ME? YOU THINK I AM FRAGILE AND WEAK?!?!”

After using their strong arms to pull you down onto their face they make you gush on their tongue. They then spend the next few hours showing you just how strong they are by holding you in their arms and bouncing you up and down on their cock, manhandling you into any position they want, and making you take everything they give you.

By the end you are exhausted and on the brink of passing out and they are still muttering under their breath about a human insinuating that they are weak.

🖤❤️💕💕❤️🖤

not an ask, but your art style is so nice .

Aww, thanks 😊🩷. I already see my flaws in it and I'm thinking of getting more practice in the summer.

Hirakugo and Hime's "dangerous" father.

kokuette 🎀

Doggo Douma just love Shinobu a hecking lot-

Got inspired from this gif here: https://www.gif-vif.com/dog-love

Fatass bitch lol

It's almost sad how some people are so consumed of beauty standards that they forget that they're ugly themselves and only hate on others to mask their own insecurities and problems.

Don't you dare move those eyebrows like that!! This has gone in a too teasing way.

This song sounds like Hantengu's blood demon art. Like I picture this playing once he gets decapitated and the clones start forming, Hantengu's bones and flesh mutating into sentient bodies, each one stronger than the last and the slayers are just watching it happen like "...oh fuck."

I don't know what's happening, but I'mma post some funny and chaotic things Hirakugo and Toyotama-hime did as kids/preteens.

Tried to summom out Gyokko like a snake with snake charmers. It did work and they laughed about it for years.

Secretly dated demons and people they normally shouldn't.

Terrorized and terrified five villages in one month.

Almost destroyed a fifth of the castle when they fight.

Are giant candy and sweet stealers. Hime goes for caramel and chocolate while Kugo goes for fruit candy and baked goods.

Sometimes, even go to terrorize the demon slayer corps with their bda's.

Have stolen a whole mine worth of gems and precious stone and every type jewelry.

Teamed up against Akaza and won a spar by tickling him to passing out.

Created a poison for demons that absolutely stops their regenerating ability forever if it mixes with wisteria.

Also created a potion that can allow demons to eat human food.

Just two chaotic demon children. @virtuousweakling @hantengudelulu @fallstreakfeathers

@hantengudelulu @fallstreakfeathers @virtuousweakling: If there were other supernatural creatures in the KNY world, that demons could kill and eat (for example: werewolves, sirens, mermaids and a thousand other fantasy creatures), would their blood be more "interesting" than humans due to not being fully human blood? Like, could it be similar to a marechi type of taste? Don't know how that popped up in my head.

The Hantengu pride flag @anniesknyheadcanons @hantenguswife @hantengudelulu

Love the whole AU. How it's pictured, described, and how it definitely leaves the reader with the same feeling of hopelessness as the women there, but just gotta ask for my overly creative and wild head: How would all the demons deal with a new clan that's known to treat women as the most precious beings and are slowly stealing the demons' "wives" and into their clan to help recover them? Also, can I write my own small mix of this AU of yours with that idea? I can't explain with words how much I love both "helpless and hopeless" and "terrifying diety women" tropes. I won't if you wouldn't agree to it.

Red Concubine (demon slayer Handmaid AU)

Kotoha’s mouth felt dry. She shouldn’t be surprised, but it was unnerving to hear it said with such nonchalance 

She didn’t know much about Upper Moon Four, but she knew Sekido—and by extension, Zohakuten—by reputation.

Cold. Cruel. Unyielding.

Sekido wasn’t like Douma, who wore a mask of charm over his depravity, drawing in victims with honeyed words and empty affection. Sekido didn’t bother with the act. He was rage unfiltered—merciless in execution, with no tolerance for disobedience or failure.

They were feared by all. Servants spoke their names in hushed whispers. The Shusei lowered their eyes when they passed, their very presence enough to drain the blood from a man’s face.

Everyone knew what had happened to Lady Shinobu’s previous demon Shusei.

A single insult. A moment of misplaced arrogance. That was all it took.

The punishment had been legendary in its brutality.

Skin bubbled and peeled, burned off in layers—only to be regenerated and scorched again.

Her brain liquefied within her skull, over and over, each time forcing her to relive the agony anew.

Her tongue was torn from her mouth. But that was not the end of it.

Zohakuten, with the same serene malice he wielded in battle, had forced his wooden roots down her throat, shoving them deeper and deeper, watching as her body convulsed, choked, and spasmed—as if she were a mere insect pinned beneath his fingers.

It was a warning. A demonstration of power.

To insult Upper Moon Four was to invite a fate worse than death.