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May I request a hanako Kun x male reader who is bullied a lot at said bullies chase him into the bathroom hanako resides in

The reader can look like whatever,bit his name is hilluka.

(Here ya go! I absolutely love that I got a TBHK request! I definitely loved writing this and I hope you enjoy it! Fun fact, my younger brother read my copy of the first manga of TBHK before we left for vacation.)

The Ghost’s Shelter

(A Hanako Kun vore fic)

Warnings: swearing, bullying, and soft vore

“Why must this happen?” Hilluka thought to himself as he sped through the school hallways. His heart raced with every step. “Get back here, you motherfucker!” A larger boy yelled as he chased Hilluka. Unfortunately, this was nothing new for Hilluka.

Hilluka was constantly bullied due to a strange “x” shaped birthmark on his left cheek. The students believed that he was cursed by a demon, so they used that as an excuse to beat him whenever they wanted to let off steam. Today was no different. Hilluka accidentally ran into a group of thugs who were vaping outside. They wanted to make sure that he wouldn’t tell anyone about them, so they decided to beat the daylights out of him.

Luckily, he managed to get away when they weren’t looking. However, they quickly realized that he escaped and gave chase. That’s where Hilluka was now. Running away from the group of thugs. He looked about for a place to hide. Somewhere they wouldn’t dare to go into.

“Hanako’s bathroom! That’s it!” Hilluka thought to himself as he ran up the stairs. Hilluka ran quickly through the hallways, reached the bathroom door, and shut the door behind him. He pressed his back against the door as he tried to catch his breath.

“Hm? Who’s there?” A playful voice called out from behind one of the stalls. Hilluka nervously turned his head in the direction of the voice. There, he saw a boy similar to his age, floating over the stall. He had short black hair, yellow eyes and a black uniform and hat. “My my..what are you doing here?” He said as he gave him a teasing smile.

“Wh-who are you?” Hilluka trembled in fear. “Oh, why I’m Hanako-kun, the bathroom ghost.” Hanako gave Hilluka a soft smile. He studied Hilluka’s body and saw the bruises and scratches on him. Something deep inside Hanako irked him. His voice softened as he spoke, “Who did that to you?”

Hilluka’s eyes widened as he stared at the ghost. So this was Hanako. He was wondering why Hanako was a boy when he heard the thugs rushing up the stairs. “Please! You gotta help me! They’re coming! I need to hide!” Hilluka fell to his knees and begged the ghost.

Strangely, Hanako’s heart felt sympathy for the boy, but he couldn’t figure out why. However, Hanako knew that he didn’t have much time to dwell. “Come here. I can help you.” Hanako manifested his physical form and dragged the boy in the stall.

Hilluka huffed as he was ushered into the stall. He quickly regained his breath as he turned to face the ghost. “Listen, I know where I can hide you, but I need you to trust me.” Hanako said calmly. “I can’t have you panicking, okay?”

Hilluka nodded. He didn’t know what to expect, but if it meant getting away from his bullies. Then he’d do anything. “Alright. Here goes nothing.” Hanako sighed as he grabbed Hilluka by the shoulders.

Hilluka glacéd at Hanako, but before he could process what was going on, his head was trapped inside of the ghost’s jaws. Hilluka tried to refrain himself from panicking as he was being swallowed by the ghost. Hanako’s throat was soft and plush like. It gently dragged him down into Hanako’s body.

Hanako’s throat wasn’t too constricting, but it was quick. Hilluka didn’t have enough time to fully take in the environment around him. He was then gently deposited into Hanako’s belly. The ghost’s stomach was soft and warm. It felt like a plush cocoon that was able to keep Hilluka safe.

There were a variety of noises that Hilluka could hear. Hanako’s heartbeat, the sounds of his stomach, and the ghost’s breathing were all prevalent. Hilluka assumed that Hanako made his body to make those noises in order to soothe him.

Despite all the noises, Hilluka was still able to hear Hanako’s muffled voice. “Keep quiet.” He said harshly. Hanako then made his body invisible from anyone else. “Where are you? Are you hiding in here?” One of the thugs said as he approached the bathroom door. “Guys, isn’t this Hanako’s bathroom?” Another thug questioned. “Who cares? I’m not afraid of no ghosts!”

The first thug kicked the door open and ran inside. “Kick the doors down!” He ordered his gang. “You can’t hide from us forever!” Before any of them could start investing, a butcher’s knife flung only inches past the first thug’s face.

“What the-?” He yelled as he leapt away from the blade. “You son of a-“ A sudden chill filled the room. “Well well well, look at the mess you’ve made.” Hanako’s chilling voice echoed through the room. To the thugs, the voice was bodiless.

“Who the hell are you?!” The thug shouted with a little fear. “I think you know very well who I am.” Hanako’s voice sounded like it was everywhere at once. “I don’t take violence lightly, so GET OUT!” A loud roar echoed through the room.

The thugs shrieked and they ran out of the bathroom as fast as they could. Once Hanako knew they were out of earshot, he sighed and sat down on the ledge next to the window. “There, I don’t believe that they’ll hurt you anymore.” He smiled to himself as he rubbed his belly.

Hilluka sighed in relief when the thugs ran. He gently relaxed against Hanako’s stomach walls. “Thank you! Thank you so much!” Hilluka said gleefully. Hanako chuckled to himself. “It was no problem, really.” Hilluka listened to the soft sounds of Hanako’s belly. He yawned, feeling drowsiness taking over.

“Oh my.” Hanako teased. “It seems like you’re tired. Tell you what, you can stay in there as long as you wish. Does that sound good?” Hilluka nodded. “That sounds great.” Hanako purred softly. “Alright, sleep tight then.” Hilluka then closed his eyes, letting his mind wander elsewhere.

Okay. I am sorry for requesting so much, but I need a Karaku and Nijiko vore? It can be where he found Nijiko's hideout accident and sees that Nijiko has no way to escape the sun from the few trees he has as cover? Nijiko looks like a child, but is physically and emotionally an adult.

Please take your time! There is no need to rush!

(Hello writing buddy! No need to worry about how many requests you send me. I wanted to start requests so I’m happy to do them! I hope you like the fic! For others, the info on Nijiko is here.)

Saftey From The Sun

(A Karaku soft vore fic)

Warnings: Light swearing and soft vore

“Now where is this ram demon?” Karaku mumbled to himself as he ventured through the forest. He and his brothers had been sent by Tanjiro to try to track down Jackyll’s hideout. The ram has been stirring up trouble and he needed to be stopped.

When they got to the forest, the clones decided to split up and search the forest on their own. Sekido told Karaku to search the southwest quadrant and that’s where the pleasure clone was now. He had been searching for the past half hour and he found nothing. No hoof prints, no blood trails, nothing.

“Damn, this ram is clever.” He thought to himself as he searched through the greenery around him. Then, a glimmer of shiny light caught Karaku’s eye. “What was that?” Karaku wondered. He looked up to see a hole in a tree that lead to an unknown area. “That ram might be in here!” Karaku smiled to himself and he marched onward. Directly into the mysterious hole.

Inside the hole was a small paradise. It looked like a grassy cavern that was brightly lit by the sun. The sunlight reflected on the flowing waterfalls, causing rainbow lights to shine. Karaku stared at the cavern in amazement. “This is incredible..” He murmured. “I don’t think my brothers would mind if I explored here!” He laughed to himself as he jumped from ledge to ledge.

“This is fun! I’ve never been in a place as beautiful as this!” Karaku yelled as he jumped across the ledges. That was until a soft whine hit his ears. “Huh?” Karaku stopped dead in his tracks and looked around. His eyes scanned the environment until he saw a small figure hiding under a cavern ledge.

“Oh Who’s this?” Karaku hummed as he approached the little figure. “Get away from me!” It hissed as it tried to swipe its claws at him. However, the sunlight burned its hand and it drew its claws back, wincing in pain. “Oh, you must be an unconverted demon.” Karaku stepped closer to the figure and crouched down.

The demon’s breathing was heavy and it held its body tightly against the ledge wall. It stared back at Karaku with dark red eyes, but then its eyes changed to dark blue. “Why are you not burning up?” The small demon asked curiously. “Oh, I’m a half demon. Half demons aren’t affected by the sun.” Karaku chuckled.

The small demon shifted its eyes and they changed back to dark red. “What are you doing here?” It growled. “This is my place!” Karaku was taken aback by how quickly the demon changed its emotions. “Jeez calm down. I came here by accident. I’m on a mission to search for a ram demon. Have you seen him?”

The little demon shook its head as it retreated further into the ledge. “I’m Karaku.” The clone tried to sound gentle. “Nijiko.” The demon whispered. His eyes changed to a dark purple as he hid. Karaku felt sympathy for the small demon. “Do you need some help?” Karaku asked kindly.

“No!” Nijiko hissed. His eyes changed to red, but then they changed to brown. “Yes..” He winced. Karaku smiled to himself. “Great! I can get you outta here!” Nijiko’s eyes changed to a dark blue. “And how do you plan on doing that?”

“Oh, I know how I can carry you.” Karaku chuckled. He carefully took Nijiko by the shoulders, making sure not to bring his body into the light. Before Nijiko could react, his head and shoulders were shoved into Karaku’s maw.

“Wha- Hey! Let me go!” Nijiko struggled to break free, but it was no use. Karaku was a lot stronger than he was, so he was able to keep Nijiko inside his jaws. The clone then started to swallow the small demon. Nijiko’s struggling ceased when he reached Karaku’s throat.

The clone’s throat held his body tightly, so Nijiko couldn’t move around too much. It was oddly plush and warm, but Nijiko didn’t let himself relax. Karaku put a hand to his throat, so he could hold Nijiko still. He wanted to get him to his stomach as fast as he could.

When Nijiko reached Karaku’s belly, he tried to claw through the soft flesh. “Let me out!” The small demon yelled. Karaku held his belly tightly. “Hey! Calm down! You’re gonna be fine!”

“Why did you just eat me?!” Nijiko growled as he stopped struggling. Karaku huffed when the small demon stepped. “Well I don’t have a box or anything to carry you in! You needed to get out of the sunlight.!”

Nijiko sighed as he relaxed against the soft plush walls. “I guess you’re right.” The warmth from Karaku’s belly felt oddly comforting. “Where do you plan on taking me anyways?” Karaku gently rubbed his belly. “I’m just gonna take you back to Lord Tanjiro. You’ll be safe there.”

“Fine.” Nijiko huffed. He curled up against the stomach walls and fell asleep. Karaku felt the small demon sleeping and sighed. “Enjoy your stay.” The clone then walked out and headed back to meet his brothers.

Heya! I was wondering if I could request something if its not too much of a bother. Could you possibly do a Bakugou x reader, where he noms them to protect them when their shrinking quirk gets out of control and they get stuck at like half an inch in height? If not, I hope you have a lovely day, and stay safe out there! ^^

(Sorry it took awhile to get to your request. I’ve been stressed out the last few days and I wanted to get information out for the Hashiras in my AU. I had a lot of fun with this fic and I love how this is my first MHA fic! I hope you enjoy it!)

Improvising a Rescue

(A Bakugo Soft Vore Fic)

Warnings: light swearing and soft vore

The Earth felt like it was shaking around you. You were assigned to go with Izuku and Bakugo to investigate suspicious activity in an abandoned apartment. While Izuku and Bakugo were the muscle of the group, you were the one responsible for safely capturing the culprits. Your shrinking quirk made that incredibly easy, however there was a drawback.

If you exhausted your quirk, there was a good chance that it could backfire..and that’s exactly what happened. “Y/N! I’ve got one of them!” Izuku yelled as he held down the struggling criminal. You ran towards him and set your hands on the criminal’s chest. “Ready?” Izuku held him tighter. “Ready!” You yelled.

A bright blue light shone through the room. Izuku covered his eyes from the light. When he opened them, he was still holding the struggling criminal. “God damn heroes!” He yelled as he tried to push Izuku away. “Huh?” Deku squeaked as he pushed the criminal against the wall. “Y/N! What happened?”

You fell against your back. “Oof!” You say up once again then a loud thud came from next to you. You looked over to see a giant red shoe. “What the-?” It was then that you realized that you were a half inch tall.

“Deku! Deku!” You tried calling out, but it was no use. He couldn’t hear your tiny voice. “Oh no..” He winced. “Get off me!” The criminal flailed against Izuku’s grip. Deku just sighed and hit him in the back of the neck, knocking him out. He placed the thug against the wall and started to scan the floor. “Y/N, where are you?!”

Everything felt like a major earthquake. At your size, any movement could be sensed. You quickly ran behind a plank of wood and clung to it for dear life. Suddenly a loud stomping sound was coming towards the room. “Where the hell is Y/N?! I’ve been waiting for them for a half hour!” A booming, yet familiar voice yelled.

In came Bakugo with another knocked out crook slung over his shoulder. “I don’t know, Kacchan. They were trying to shrink this criminal I had over here, but I think their quirk must’ve backfired.” Izuku said worriedly. “Ya think?!” Bakugo barked back. He took a deep breath. “Don’t worry. I’ll find them.”

He had around a few other times when your quirk backfired, so he knew exactly what you would do. Bakugo started to look around for any place that could offer you shelter. “Over there.” He pointed to the plank of wood. Bakugo then crouched down and removed the piece of wood.

You jumped when you first saw him moving the board, but you quickly calmed down when you saw that it was just him. “Oh! Bakugo!” You chuckled lightly. “Guess you found me.” A low growl came from him. Bakugo moved his hand closer to you, beckoning for you to come.

Not wanting to anger him any further, you crawled into his oversized palm. He then lifted you up closer to his face. “How many missions have you been on for the last three days?” Bakugo growled. You scratched the back of your neck nervously. “I’ve been on a few..” He narrowed his eyes angrily. “How many?!”

“S-seven.” You fell back out of fright. Bakugo ran his other hand through his hair and growled, “Oh come on! You know you can’t overwork yourself! Why would you do all those missions?” He stared at you with fiery eyes.

“I-I’m sorry.” You shook nervously. He took notice of your fear and sighed. “Come on. Let’s get you pouched.” Your eyes widened when you heard this. Although your quirk backfiring is usually very annoying, you did enjoy this part of it.

Bakugo moved you closer to his maw and dropped you inside. You landed on his tongue gently and sat up eagerly. The familiar warmth was very comforting and soothing to you. He slowly tilted his head back and swallowed.

You softly slid into the soft tunnel. Your body was gently carried deeper into Bakugo’s body. It had just enough constriction to hold you still, but it wasn’t suffocating. A few seconds passed and you finally reached his belly.

Bakugo’s stomach was like a small pouch that held you gently. It was soft and plush like a weighted blanket. You moved a bit to get more comfortable and you laid down against the soft flesh. A soft sigh came from the young hero.

“There. I swear you and Deku have the same problem.” Bakugo huffed as he put a hand on his belly. “We’ll just have to carry these criminals ourselves!” Deku said enthusiastically as he slung the other thug on his shoulder.

“Shut up, nerd!” Bakugo picked up the thug that he had. The two heroes made their way through the building’s doors and started the path back to their agencies. “Hey, Bakugo. What exactly were they doing there anyway?”

Bakugo chuckled softly. “They had a meth lab.” “Really?!” Izuku didn’t seem to find it funny. He just seemed concerned. Of course, you chuckled to yourself as you gently rubbed the stomach walls. You listened to the soft heartbeat and gurgles of Bakugo’s body. Slowly but surely, they lulled you into a deep slumber.

Can I request for a Urogi and my of, Star, vore?

Meet Star! My most venomous Demon Slayer character!

Name: Star

Age: 24

Blood Demon Art: Venom

Info: Her tail is blade like and has poison. The spikes on her back are also poisonous and she acts snake like. Her skin is thick enough to the point that many demons believe that she can survive in the North- and South pole. Magenta and blue-green spots on her feet, face and hands are actually scales.

She is aggressive but also closes herself off from many after the death of her lover.

(Now I finally completed the Kahoot demons! I’m surprised that I didn’t get a request for Urogi much earlier, but I’m glad I got one! I hope you enjoy the fic!)

You Can Trust Me

(A Urogi Soft Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Just soft vore. There’s nothing, but fluff in this fic!

The beautiful skies were breathtaking. The wind rushed past Urogi’s feathers as he flew. He savored every second he was able to spend in the sun. To him, being a half demon was great. No slayers after you and you were able to stay in the sun and not burn up!

“Woohoo!” Urogi called out, his wings sliced through the clouds. His yellow eyes beamed at the ocean beneath him. He was enjoying the peace and tranquility. That was until a shrill scream disturbed his thoughts. He quickly stopped and scanned the area for the source of the scream.

Up ahead was a small young girl, clinging to the edge of a cliff. “Mama! Help me!” She yelled. An arm was holding her hand tightly, but it seemed like it was burning. “Hang on!” Urogi instinctively rushed towards the little girl. Her grip slipped from the arm and she fell towards the ocean. She started to scream as her body cut through the air.

Then, Urogi caught the young girl in his talon-like hands. “Gotcha!” He chirped as the demon held the child close to his chest. She looked up at him with wonder, and a tad bit of fear, in her eyes. Urogi lifted the girl up and placed her gently on the ground. “There you go!” He chirped once more. “You should really be more careful!”

The little girl nodded shyly. “Thank you.” She then ran towards a group of bushes. “Mama! Mama!” The little girl cried out. What came out of the bushes was a complete and utter surprise for Urogi.

A small female demon walked through the bushes and fell on her knees. She had long pink hair and purple scales on her body. The demon also had a green and white striped tail and spikes. She hugged the small child close, ignoring the burns on her body. The demon then glared at Urogi. It seemed to show a mix of gratitude and cautiousness.

“Thank you for saving her.” The demon said quietly. “But how did you not burn up?” Urogi smiled gleefully. “Oh, I’m a half demon! We don’t burn up in the sun.” The small demon tilted her head in confusion. “Half demon? But your eyes say Upper Moon Four. There’s no way he would let half demons be so powerful.”

Urogi chuckled softly. “Well, we aren’t ruled by Muzan anymore.” The small demon’s eyes widened with shock. “R-really?!” She started to tremble with fear. The small child looked at her with confusion and concern. “Wait! It’s okay. Our new king is really nice! He could help you.”

The demon controlled her fear and looked Urogi dead in the eyes. “How do you suppose we can get out of here?” She asked with a harsh tone. Urogi put a claw to his chin, thinking. However, it didn’t take long for him to figure out what to do.

He crouched down to their level and spoke softly. “Listen, I can get you out of here by keeping you inside of me. Are you okay with that?” The small demon looked at him in horror. She held her daughter close to her protectively. “Are you crazy? I don’t even know your name!”

“Oh, I’m Urogi! The manifestation of joy!” He said while pointing to himself. The small demon calmed down, but still looked at him with caution. “Star and this is my daughter Katherine.” The little girl waved at Urogi. The bird demon nodded. “You need to get out of here before the sun rises higher!” He said hastily.

Star sighed as her grip loosened. “Why should I trust you?” Urogi gave the duo a soft smile. “Because not many demons are willing to help others..and you don’t really have much of a choice.” Star closed her eyes for a second and sighed. “Fine, but I’m not comfortable with you pouching my daughter.”

“That’s fine!* Urogi beamed. “I can just carry her!” Star nodded before turning to Katherine. “Do you feel safe with him?” The young girl nodded with a big smile. “Yes, Mommy!” Star gave her daughter a kiss on her forehead and stood up. “Alright, Urogi. Let’s get this over with.”

The bird demon carefully grabbed Star by the shoulders. “One last thing.” She spoke softly. “My spikes and tail are poisonous, so please be careful.” Urogi smiled reassuringly. “I will!” He then picked up the small demon and put her head and upper body in his maw.

Star lowered her spikes so she wouldn’t hurt him. It also made it easy for Urogi to swallow her. The warmth of his body gently soothed the small demon and made her more comfortable with this. She then entered the bird demon’s throat.

It was like a tunnel made of a plush blanket. The walls moved slightly in sync with Urogi’s breathing. Star sighed as she rested her body on the soft walls. They carefully carried her down to the bird demon’s stomach.

Urogi’s belly felt like a protective weighted blanket. It fully encompassed her body and shielded her from the harsh sunlight. Star curled up and tucked in her tail so it wouldn’t hurt Urogi. She felt the bird demon put a hand on his stomach. “Are you okay?” He asked sweetly.

“I’m fine.” Star purred tiredly. The bird demon smiled to himself. “Alright! Now let’s get you home!” He outstretched his arms, beckoning the child to come closer. Katherine ran up to him with a cheerful smile. “Hahaha! Well, aren't you a playful one?” Urogi laughed as he picked up the giggling girl.

He then shifted her so that he could carry the young girl in one arm. “Here I’ll walk, so you won’t have a bumpy ride.” Urogi said as he patted his belly. “Sounds like a good idea. Just please keep Katherine safe.”

Urogi rubbed his belly gently. “There’s no need to worry. She’s safe with me.” The bird demon then started to walk off into the distance with Katherine and Star in tow. He was going to take them back to the Infinity Castle. Hoping that they could rest there.

(Happy Vore Day! This is my first vore day celebration post and I thought I should make it special. So here’s that Rengiyuu vore fic I promised. This does take place in my Half-Demon! Tanjiro AU and it takes places before Giyuu is converted. This also tells you some of the lore and what Kingu Akuma looks like. I hope you enjoy it!)

I’ll Keep You Warm

(A Rengiyuu Soft Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: angst, panic attack, and comfort vore

“Hey guys! Have you seen Tomioka anywhere?” Rengoku purred cheerfully. He sat alongside his fellow Hashiras in the forest clearing. They all had decided to meet up here to discuss the demon’s progress and the terrors that Kingu Akuma has brought. “Sorry, I haven’t heard from him.” Shinobu smiled with some concern in her voice.

Tengen nodded as he rested his body against a tree. “Nope, haven’t seen him either.” The other Hashiras nodded in agreement. “Are you sure he’s not with the Kamados?” Mitsuri asked, scooting closer to Obanai who didn’t seem to care about the situation.

“I’m sure. I reminded him last night.* Rengoku’s eyes filled with worry. “It’s not like him to miss meetings, especially one as important as this.” Sanemi groaned. “I’m sure he’s fine. Just wait until the meeting is over and-“ Shinobu gave him an icy glare. “No, Sanemi. We won’t continue this meeting until we find him.”

Sanemi snarled at her. She continued to glare at him until he stopped. “Fine.” He growled before mumbling to himself. Shinobu sighed and turned back to Rengoku. “It’s okay, Rengoku. Go find him. We can wait.” Rengoku gave her a slight bow. “Thank you! I’ll be sure to be quick!” The Flame Hashira then turned around and walked out of the clearing.

Trees surrounded him as he made his way deeper and deeper into the forest. “He must be at his estate!” Rengoku said to himself. The Flame Hashira then got into a running position. Flames burst around him as he sprinted off. The winds blew rapidly in his face and the trees blurred as he ran. He wanted to get there as soon as possible.

As he drew closer, the air grew colder and colder by the second. “This is odd.” Rengoku thought to himself. “It’s the middle of summer.” Rengoku slid to a stop in front of The Water Pillar’s estate. His worries only grew worse when he saw the front door wide open.

“Tomioka?” Rengoku peeked inside the cold house. “Are you here?” The air was incredibly still and there seemed to be a strange musty odor that wasn’t here before. Floorboards creaked under Rengoku’s feet as he made his way through the estate. “Giyuu-san?”

His heart sank as he gazed around the seemingly abandoned house. Then a strange noise caught his attention. It sounded like someone was choking. It sounded like..”TOMIOKA!” Rengoku immediately rushed toward the sound. He raced up the stairs and down the hallway to find Giyuu in the back room.

Giyuu covered himself in a thin blanket as he was laying on the floor. His muscles seemed to spasm and his eyes were wide with fear. “Giyuu-san!” Rengoku rushed to his aid. The Flame Pillar wrapped his haori around him and grabbed his shoulders.

“You’re as cold as a corpse!” Rengoku immediately pulled Giyuu close to him and he heated his body up so he could keep Giyuu warm. The Water Pillar gripped Rengoku, holding on for dear life. He gritted his teeth and the only sounds he could muster were pained choking sounds and cries.

“It’s okay, dear. I’m here.” Rengoku held the suffering slayer close. Giyuu’s muscle continued to spasm and twitch within the Flame Hashira’s grasp. “It’s c-c-cold.” Giyuu cried as he tried to tuck himself closer to Rengoku. “I know, baby. I know.” Tears were starting to fall from Rengoku’s eyes. He couldn’t stand to see Giyuu like this.

The Flame Hashira looked around at the wrecked room. Claw marks covered the walls and floor. A table was flipped upside down and one of its legs was ripped off. Even the blue curtains on the window were thrown down and ripped to shreds. However something else caught Rengoku’s attention.

A large black figure stood in front of the darkened window. It’s body seemed to be covered by a strange black cloak, but it’s head was very much visible. The being had a black goat’s head with pitch black horns that curved down and then outwards at the bottom. It also had a large gaping hole in the center of its face where an eye presumably would be. A soft red glow came from the end of a strand of flesh that hung out of the hole. The creature smiled wickedly with a grin that was all too similar to a human’s.

The being just stared at them. It didn’t make any noise or even spoke, it just stared. “Akuma..” Rengoku whispered. He held on tighter to Giyuu, hoping to protect him from whatever this being might do next. “Get out of here.” Rengoku growled coldly. The creature didn’t seem to listen. He just continued to stare.

After a few seconds, the being faded from view. The cold air finally became breathable and Giyuu’s spasms seemed to stop. Rengoku took a deep breath as a wash of relief came over him. “Giyuu-san! Can you hear me?” Rengoku looked at him with the utmost worry. “Y-yes.” Giyuu loosened his grip, but he still shivered uncontrollably.

Rengoku thought for a moment before looking Giyuu in the eyes. “Listen, I’m going to safely pouch you so you can stay warm. So please don’t panic.” Giyuu nodded slightly as he let go of Rengoku’s chest. The Flame Hashira then gently put Giyuu’s upper body into his maw.

The warmth of Rengoku’s body was a sharp contrast to Giyuu’s. The Water Pillar could feel his body start to ease and finally feel safe again. Rengoku tilted his head back slightly and started to swallow. His throat was filled with warmth and it carefully carried Giyuu into his lover’s body.

Giyuu eventually reached the soft pouch-like organ. Rengoku’s stomach gently cradled Giyuu’s frozen body with its soft walls and warmth. The last bit of tension melted away from Giyuu as he listened to The Flames Hashiras gentle heartbeat.

Rengoku put a hand on his slightly bloated stomach. “Are you okay? Do you feel safe now?” Rengoku’s voice was filled with concern and worry. “I’m okay.” Giyuu sounded exhausted and he curled up gently against the stomach walls.

Rengoku sighed. “Good, but you need some rest. I can only imagine how tired you are.” The Flame Hashira stood up and held his belly close. “I will.” Giyuu said weakly. Rengoku felt The Water Pillar’s body go limp from within. He gently patted his scarred belly and purred.

Rengoku then wrapped his haori back around him and headed out of the estate. “What am I going to tell the other pillars?” He asked himself. “Try not to worry about it.” Shinobu called out from the sky above.

Rengoku turned to her, smiling warmly. She gently flew down and landed next to him. “Sorry, I just wanted to make sure he’s alright.” Shinobu smiled back. “It’s no problem.” Rengoku felt relieved by her presence.

“So what happened to him?” She looked at him curiously with a hint of worry. “Akuma..he found him.” Shinobu covered her mouth in shock. Then she looked at him with guilt. “This is all my fault. If I hadn’t stayed in Douma’s memories for too long..”

“It’s not your fault, Shinobu-san.” Rengoku reassured her. “You had to do what you had to do to help him.” Shinobu nodded. “Yes..I just hope he doesn’t go after anyone else.” Rengoku put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “Even if he does, we’ll be here to stop him!”

(P.S. Happy Birthday Muichiro!)

I have a question that has bugged me.

How would your Half-Demon Tanjiro! AU react to my Muzan Au?

While I am here, can I request some Zohakuten noms with my oc: Kiriku?

He is a harpy type of demon, and is more bird like. His personality is strict, and hates it when weak people are being hurt/ picked on.

Take your time!

(Here’s your fic! Sorry it took a while, but I’m dealing with a lot of personal stuff. As for your question, the half demons would definitely be surprised by your AU. Tanjiro and the Hashiras would probably be incredibly protective and quick to fight until they proved to them that they weren’t a threat. The demons though would probably be really scared. They just don’t want to go through what Muzan put them through again. This fic takes place in the modern era and Zohakuten looks like an adult.)

Traveling Within a Harpy

(A Zohakuten Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: some blood, rescue, soft vore

“Damn it! How the hell did this happen?” Zohakuten growled angrily as he ran through the forest. He was sent on a patrolling mission with Rengoku’s team. Nothing too abnormal. However, things changed when Giyuu saw a woman, covered in blood, stumble out of an abandoned warehouse.

Then, a group of men burst through the doors, grabbing her and telling her to get back inside. The team couldn’t just stand there, so they immediately took action. The clones formed Zohakuten and decided to come out from the back where the forest was. Everyone else approached from the front.

The team was quick and they burst through the warehouse walls. They found the group of men tying the woman to a chair. They looked shocked and a bit scared when they saw the group of half demons. Luckily, it took barely any time to get those thugs to the ground. Rengoku agreed to take the injured woman to a hospital while the others stayed and cleaned up.

Unfortunately, one of the thugs wasn’t fully unconscious. He immediately made a sprint towards the hole in the back wall. “Hey! Get back here!” Zohakuten gave chase to the thug. He chased him all the way to the heart of the forest until the thug collapsed from exhaustion. “Finally gotcha!” Zohakuten panted as he kicked the thug. “Monsters like you don’t deserve to live.”

“I couldn’t agree more.” A strange masculine voice called out from above him. “What the- Who are you?!” Zohakuten turned his head to face the strange voice. There he saw a large being flying in the moonlight.

The being had long black hair and sharp, green eyes. Most of his chest was covered in a white bandage and there seemed to be some jewelry around the top of his head. The strangest part about him were his magenta wings and bird-like legs. “I’m Kiriku. The Harpy demon.” He said in a calm voice.

Kiriku gently landed in front of Zohakuten and the thug. Although Zohakuten’s appearance has matured, he still was incredibly short. So the harpy towered over him. “You must be this world’s version of Zohakuten.” Kiriku purred as he slowly approached the small demon.

“What the hell are you talking about?!” Zohakuten growled, stepping back. He didn’t want the demon to know that he was intimidated. “No need to worry, dear. I’m not going to hurt you.” Kiriku smiled at him before walking over to the unconscious thug. “I can merely travel to different universes. That’s why I know your name, but I don’t know much else about you.” The harpy nudged the thug with his talon.

“That must be why Lord Tanjiro hasn’t converted him yet.” Zohakuten mumbled to himself. Kiriku perked his head up. “I’m guessing this man was doing something terrible. I smell blood on him and it’s not his.” Zohakuten nodded. “Yeah. My team and I saved a poor girl from his gang’s grasp.”

Kiriku’s eyes glimmered with interest. “Really? You saved someone?” His voice was filled with wonder and curiosity, not sarcasm. Zohakuten nodded once more. “We demons don’t kill anybody anymore. We are now actually referred to as The Dark Angels or Half Demons.”

“I see.” Kiriku purred with interest. “Things certainly have changed since I was last here.” He gazed up at the stars, fondly. “Well I better get going. I don’t want my team to worry about me.” Zohakuten turned to leave, but his knees buckled and gave way.

“Oof!” He yelped as he hit the ground. Kiriku sprang to his feet and went to Zohakuten’s side. “Are you alright?” He asked calmly with a hint of concern. “I’m fine. Just tired is all.” Zohakuten tried to get up again, but his legs were simply too tired. “God damn it!” Zohakuten growled.

“Here, I can help you.” Kiriku spread out one of his wings to help Zohakuten up. “I can take you back.” Zohakuten grabbed the wing and stood up. “How do you plan on doing that?” Zohakuten grunted. Kiriku chuckled nervously and fiddled with his feathers. “Ever heard of pouching?”

Zohakuten’s eyes widened. “Yes. I have, but why would you want to pouch me?” Kiriku gave him a soft smile. “I just want to make sure that you get home safely.” Zohakuten furrowed his brow in disbelief. “Why should I trust you?” The harpy continued to fiddle with his wings. “Do I smell untrustworthy?”

“No..” Zohakuten sighed. “Fine, but you will let me out when I get back.” Kiriku chirped happily. “Deal!” Before Zohakuten could say another word, his head and shoulders were trapped inside the harpy’s jaws. “Not so fast!” Zohakuten struggled out of surprise, but quickly stopped himself. He felt the harpy pick his body up off the ground and tilt his head back.

Zohakuten then entered the demon’s throat. He grumbled to himself as he was carried down by the warm and soft tube. The demon’s heartbeat became louder and louder with every swallow. It didn’t take long for Zohakuten to reach the harpy’s stomach.

The warm pouch-like organ held the small demon gently. The walls moved with every breath the harpy took and the sound of his heartbeat came from all around him. “Are you okay in there?” Kiriku chirped softly. “I’m fine, but give me a heads up next time!” Zohakuten growled.

“Alright! Alright! I will.” Kiriku shook his head and stretched out his wings. “So where do you live?” Zohakuten eased his body against the soft tissue. “By the Butterfly Donation Center in Tokyo.” The harpy nodded. “Got it.” Zohakuten then felt the walls move around him. He presumed it was because Kiriku had finally taken off.

Zohakuten sighed as he curled up inside the warm organ. His eyes grew heavy as the harpy continued to fly. Instead of fighting his urges, he took advantage of the moment and fell into a deep sleep.

Can i request a aged up muichiro x time hashira male reader.

He has long white hair,white eyes and a scar over his right eye,name is karu.

Time breathing includes ability to slow or speed time up during battles,but it takes a lot of energy,so for this i want an exhausted Karu who collapses on his way home,Mui finds him and noms him for safety.

Its ok if you cant,thought id ask!

BTW i love all of your stories!!!

(Sorry it took so long to get to your request! School had started and I’ve been dealing with a lot at home, but I’m glad that I was able to do this. Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy it!)

Protected By A Friend

(A Muichiro Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: mild injuries and soft vore

The Time Hashira's legs wobbled as he trudged his way down the dirt path. Karu was his name and he was making his way back home from facing an unconverted demon. Although the demon itself wasn’t all too difficult, he was still exhausted due to his breathing style. Moving time was no easy feat and it always took a role on the snowy white boy’s body.

“Why weren’t any of the half demons sent here?” Karu grumbled as he walked, wind blowing through his snowy white hair. It had been quite a few years since most of the demons were converted. However, it was evident that there were demons still out there.

“Argh! Come on!” Karu’s legs felt weak as they started to buckle underneath him: “It won’t be too long before I get to the hou- ahh!” His leg had gotten snared in a tree root and it caused him to tumble down. He winced with every hit he took. All the rocks and sticks were unforgiving as they left scratches and bruises on the poor boy’s face.

The Time Hashira’s face hit the base of another tree, causing his nose to bleed. “Gack! I was almost there!” Karu whined, his hair covered in dust. He shook himself off and crawled towards the tree. The boy swiveled his body and rested his body against the trunk.”

“I just wanna go home.” Karu winced as he held his twisted leg. Then, a strange noise came from up ahead. Someone or something was coming right to him. Karu gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword, waiting for an attack.

“You’re not going to do much with that, not in that condition anyway.” A familiar, calm voice called to him. “Mui?” Karu tilted his head in shock as he put his sword away. Muichiro, the Mist Hashira and half demon emerged from the bushes. His wavy arm blades shone brightly in the moonlight. “You don’t look so well.” Muichiro said calmly, yet having a concerned edge to it.

“I’m fine. I promise.” Karu attempted to stand, but his legs were too weak so he just ended up falling again. “No, you’re not, Karu. Anyone can see that you’re exhausted.” Muichiro tilted his head and bent down in front of Karu. “I just need to get home, then I’ll be fine.”

“I think it’s best if you stay with Genya, Kanao, and me for tonight. It’s not safe out here, not with Jackyll and Akuma running rampant. Besides, you’re good company.” Muichiro gave Karu a soft smile, which he couldn’t resist returning. “But how do you suppose I could get there? Your home is quite a ways away.”

Muichiro put a hand to his chin, thinking.

“I could pouch you.” He said flatly, as if that was a completely normal thing for humans. Karu’s eyes widened. “Mui, you know I’ve never been pouched before..and well..” He looked away from Muichiro, putting a hand on his scarred eye. “Hey, it’s alright. I get why you’re nervous, but I need to keep you safe, alright?”

Karu nodded, understanding that Muichiro would never hurt him. “Alright. Just let me out as soon as we get there.” Muichiro nodded as he got on his knees. “I will.” He then gently grabbed Karu by the shoulders and opened his maw.

Karu closed his eyes before feeling the warmth of Muichiro’s maw come over him. It covered him and the half demon’s teeth gently gripped his body as he started to swallow. The throat of the half demon was slick and soft. Karu let his body go limp inside the warm tunnel that eventually led him down to Muichiro’s belly.

The half demon’s tummy felt oddly safe as it cradled the Time Hashira. The walls moved around him and the half demon’s body created such soothing sounds. Although it was dark, the whole environment felt comforting and safe. Karu curled up within the half demon’s body.

Muichiro purred as he finished devouring his friend. He then placed a clawed hand on his slightly enlarged stomach. “Are you alright?” He asked calmly, knowing what the answer would be. “Yeah, it’s a lot better here than I thought it would be.” Karu’s voice was a tad muffled, but still audible.

Muichiro smiled to himself as he slowly rubbed his belly in an up and down motion. “I’m glad.” The half demon started to purr once again as he started to head towards his home. Karu could feel Muichiro walking away. His mind started to wander and he eventually succumbed to what his body had been craving for, sleep.

(Happy late Birthday, Little Man!)

You rested your head against the soft walls that surrounded you. Tender purring echoed through your protective chamber. Gentle movements came from his subtle breathing and slow rocking. You snuggled closer against the red, soft flesh as you hear a light rumble coming from deep within him.

Your small body rested deep inside of the new Demon King, Tanjiro Kamado. His tummy brought comfort and warmth to anyone who was inside of him. Almost every half demon, Moon or Hashira, had been within his body. Most of them happened to be swallowed by him due to his protective instincts. However, sometimes they specifically asked him for it to which he never refused, but he always made sure that it was okay with Zenitsu.

That’s how you found yourself here. Letting your worries and anxieties melt away as Tanjiro’s stomach held you ever so gently. His kind heartbeat brought you peace and comfort. No matter what, you could always find yourself comfortable within him.

You felt a gentle pressure on the soft tissue and a soft, muffled humming could be heard. The Demon King was rubbing his belly with tenderness as he rocked slowly in his rocking chair. His purring growing louder and more relaxed by the second. You heard him murmur sweet words to you as you fell asleep in the dark, warm chamber of his tummy.

Just a little something for self indulgence. Honestly Tanjiro is such an underrated pred! In my mind, he’s perfect for soft comfort vore. Do y’all agree?

Okay, but wha if..

The half demons have different colored tums! Basically their tum is the color that most people (and by most people I mean me) associate with them. Like Kokushibo’s would be a soft purple or Giyuu’s would be a deep ocean blue. Personally I think it would be a fun idea! What do you guys think?

Also I think Tanjiro’s would be a dark maroon color!

//Yeah we need more Tanjiro!half demon pred! You can do a story with him and Zenitsu or Nezuko//

I see him that in a dangerous situation he noms immediately to protect anybody

(I’ll do you one better, hehe! I’m gonna do both! Honestly this gave me the excuse to introduce a bit of lore to my HDT! AU that I like to call, “Mom Mode”. I’ll explain more about at the end of the fic, but I hope you enjoy it!)

Mom Mode

(A Half-Demon! Tanjiro vore fic)

Warnings: Injuries and soft vore

“Hang on, Zenitsu, we’re almost there!” Nezuko cried out as she carried the blonde teen on her back. The two of them were severely injured, but the blonde had taken the worst of it. They had been sent on a mission to try and find where Jackyll and Gyokko were hiding, but instead of finding what they were looking for, they ended up getting ambushed by the pair.

The fight was brutal to say the least. Either one could have handled Gyokko on their own, but Jackyll was an entirely different story. He has the same level of strength and speed as Kokushibo, which made him a formidable foe. The pair had fought as best as they could, but in the end, they had to retreat.

Luckily for Nezuko, she was a half demon, like her brother, which meant that she could regenerate. So she was able to heal her wounds naturally. However, Zenitsu was still human, so the injuries he sustained would take longer to heal. That’s how the pair found themselves here, slowly heading back to the Infinity Castle.

“I’m sorry, Nezuko. I wasn’t strong enough..” Zenitsu grunted with pain as the female demon carried him. “It’s not your fault. We weren’t even supposed to fight Jackyll and Gyokko.” Nezuko snarled to herself. “I need to get you to Tanjiro and fast!”

Nezuko’s eyes scanned over the forest, which was lit by the twilight sky. She was looking for any sign of her brother or possibly any other half demon. Then, a familiar sound hit Zenitsu’s ears. “Wait, I hear him!” The blonde cried out. “To the left.”

Nezuko whipped herself around to see a smudge of green running through the trees. It was getting closer and closer with every second. “Good ears, Zenitsu!” Nezuko immediately rushed towards her brother, legs occasionally stumbling along the way.

Eventually, the image of her brother became clearer and clearer as he got closer. His scarlet eyes shone brightly in the twilight sky, which was unlike him. Tanjiro never usually had his demon eyes activated unless he was fighting or it was nighttime. However, there was one more explanation..

“Brother! Brother! There you are!” Nezuko cried out as she skidded to a stop in front of him. “Zenitsu’s been badly wounded! We need to take him back!” Instead of receiving an answer, Nezuko heard many anxious chirps, mews, and rumbles from Tanjiro.

“Tanjiro..? What’s..wrong?” Zenitsu asked weakly, raising his head. Tanjiro, with a worried and anxious expression, let out a soft roar as he came closer. “Oh I get it. I guess seeing us injured must’ve activated his “Mom Mode”.” Nezuko smiled at him, patiently.

Tanjiro let out a soft mew as he made a low rumbling noise, his scarlet eyes gleaming with concern. Whenever he was like this, he could only speak in the demon language. His mews translated to, “You’re hurt! I need to keep you safe!” Nezuko nodded and kneeled on the ground. Tanjiro did the same and even though they were sitting, his large body towered over Nezuko.

“Here.” Nezuko said softly as she carefully took Zenitsu off her back. “Pouch him first.” Zenitsu’s eyes widened. “But Nezuko!” Nezuko then placed a finger over her lips. “You’re human, so you need his healing powers more than I do.”

Zenitsu and Tanjiro nodded as Tanjiro carefully picked up the injured blonde. Tanjiro mewed again as he kissed the blonde gently. Zenitsu giggled a bit before patting his boyfriend’s head. “Thank you.” Zenitsu said softly before the demon king’s jaws were around his head.

Tanjiro was slow and careful with his swallows. He didn’t want to hurt his boyfriend any more than he already was. The dark maroon flesh of his throat was a comfort to Zenitsu. He let his body relax against the soft tissue as it carried him down to the half demon’s belly.

The maroon pouch welcomed the blonde warmly as he arrived. Tanjiro’s body rumbled with satisfaction as he felt Zenitsu enter his stomach. The blonde smiled to himself as he curled up within the half demon’s tummy.

Tanjiro purred and laid a hand on his stomach. He then looked up at Nezuko and chirped saying, “You need to be safe, too. Come here.” Nezuko giggled as she looked at Tanjiro warmly. “Okay. Okay. Let me just turn smaller so I don’t upset your belly.”

Nezuko then shrunk her body, like she used to do when she hid in Tanjiro’s box. She was now small enough so that now her and Zenitsu could fit into Tanjiro’s stomach. She approached her brother and hugged him tightly. Tanjiro purred happily before picking up Nezuko and placing her in his maw.

It only took a few swallows for Tanjiro to send her down. She was greatly soothed by the dark maroon walls that surrounded her. Then her small body entered the half demon’s stomach, next to Zenitsu. “Thank you, Tanjiro.” She said sweetly as she put a hand on the soft maroon walls.

Tanjiro purred in response, his heartbeat softening with relief. They then felt the half demon move and walk away, carrying them in his tummy. Zenitsu sighed as he felt his wounds being healed. He would’ve normally freaked out over Nezuko being next to him, but since he was dating Tanjiro, he was perfectly calm.

The walls around them created a slow rise and fall motion with every breath Tanjiro took. The duo felt at ease as they finally felt safe and secure. They knew that Tanjiro would keep them safe. Both Zenitsu and Nezuko felt comfortable within the dark, warm chamber that held them. They heard Tanjiro mewing softly as he made his way to the Infinity Castle.

(Now let me explain what “Mom Mode” is. Basically, whenever Tanjiro senses someone he cares about in danger, he goes into a mode that is fueled by his protective instincts. He can only talk in the demon language and the only way to soothe it is for him to nom someone. When he does, he goes into a private room and surrounds himself with pillows and blankets. The half demons call this “Nesting”. It lasts for about a half hour and he doesn’t remember anything that happened when he was in “Mom Mode”. He also is only aggressive to others when he deems that they’re a threat to the person inside of him. If you want to see more stories with “Mom Mode”, all you have to do is request!)

Hi,I saw that you write for Harry Potter and hoped you also knew fantastic beasts.... I was wondering if you could do a newt x male reader who's a Dumbledore and has just asked newt to swallow him,since the two are dating.

If not newt I'll settle for either Weasley twin.

Btw I love your stories!!!

(I was quite nervous about doing this one because I haven’t seen Fantastic Beasts in a while, but I think I did alright! Thank you so much for complimenting my work!! It means a lot to me! Anyways, enjoy the fic!)

Expectations

(A Newt x Dumbledore! Reader Vore Fic)

Warnings: Just soft vore! It’s nothing, but fluff!

“Good evening, sweetheart.” Newt Scamander chirped happily as he met your gaze. You two had been dating for quite some time and today was just going to be another visit to the forest, or so Newt thought. “Good evening.” You returned the smile as you sat down next to him. “Have you found any new magical creatures?”

His eyes lit up in excitement and eagerness. “Yes, I have! I was investigating an Augurey sighting by the park earlier and I happened to find a whole lot of them!” Newt’s excitement only grew as he continued to talk about the mysterious magical birds. You, loving his adorable enthusiasm, listened to every word he said.

There was no doubt that he cared about you. Normally, Newt was as quiet as a mouse, since he felt awkward around other people. However when he was around you, Newt became a chatterbox. He loved sharing his passion for mythical beasts with you and you just loved seeing him happy.

At first, he was intimidated by you and your magical abilities. Your heritage as a Dumbledore had made you well known around the wizarding world. However, you didn’t enjoy the attention and high expectations and Newt saw that after spending a little time with you. He eventually realized that you were as quiet as he was around others, but in a more stoic way.

“What do you plan on doing with the little birds?” You asked curiously when he finished talking about them. “Oh, I’m probably going to take them back to their homeland. It’s far too dangerous for them to be here in the city.” His smile wavered a bit, knowing he would have to say goodbye to them.

You nodded your head in agreement. “Don’t worry, Newt. It’s the best thing you can do for them.” You patted him on the back, reassuringly. “I know..How has your day been?” Newt asked, curiosity gleaming in his eyes. “Nothing too important.” You said quickly, as if trying to avoid the question entirely.

“What do you mean?” Newt tilted his head. “It’s always important to talk about your day. Whether it be for better or for worse.” You chuckled a bit at his sweet words. “Well, it’s just I keep hearing that everyone has such high expectations for me and my magical abilities, when I’m reality..they really aren’t that great.”

“Hey, it’s okay. People just don’t understand.” Newt looked at you with warmth and concern. “It’s not fair to put high expectations on a person, so don’t feel like you have to live up to them. Just be yourself, okay?” You returned his warmth with a soft smile. “Okay.”

Newt hummed a sweet tune as he looked off into the fiery sky. You had a burning question that you wanted to ask him, a favor perhaps. “Hey um, Newt. Mind if I ask you something?” You asked with a hint of worry. “Of course! Go right ahead.” Newt looked at you curiously.

“Could you..nom me? I know that we haven’t done it that much, but I uh..kinda want to try it again.” Newt’s eyes widened in shock, but not in a horrified or disgusted way. “Are you sure? Will you be okay?” You nodded in response, fidgeting with your fingers nervously. Newt sighed and smiled as he pulled out his wand. “Alright, I trust your judgment.”

You gave Newt a warm smile as he looked over at you. “Okay, now how does the old spell go? Ah right! Reducio!” Newt flicked his wand in your direction and before you knew it, you were shrunk down to the size of a baseball.

“Are you alright?” Newt asked sweetly as he picked you up off the ground. “I’m fine! Just a bit dizzy is all!” Newt chuckled softly. “Okay. Just making sure.” He looked up at the stars and then back at you. “Are you ready, sweetheart?” Newt asked with a little bit of concern. “Ready as I’ll ever be!” You replied, grinning.

“Alright, here goes nothing.” Newt carefully placed your small body into his gaping maw. It felt warm to the touch and the dark cavern felt slick and soft underneath your small frame. Newt then slowly tilted his head back and swallowed, sending you down into the red cushioned tube.

The Hufflepuff’s throat carefully carried you further and further into your destination. You smiled to yourself as you heard Newt’s soft heartbeat close beside you. Eventually, you were deposited into the pouch-like organ that you desperately wanted to be inside of. The soft, fleshy walls held you still, yet giving you some room to move around in.

You put your hand on the soft surface of Newt’s stomach walls. A low humming could be heard just above you. It was muffled, but still audible. “Are you okay, darling?” You heard him say. “I’m fine! Thank you..you really didn’t have to do this.” You said sweetly as you curled up in his belly.

“It’s no problem. I don’t mind doing it as long as it’s for you.” You blush slightly as you hear his kind words. “I’ll take you home. Just rest up, okay?” Newt’s heart fluttered with care and warmth. “I will!” You said as you rested your head against the soft, pillow-like flesh.

Your eyes grew heavy as Neet made his way back home. A faint humming filled the atmosphere, which only made you more tired. You let your body relax and then let your mind slip away to the world of the subconscious.

Vivian, the Protector of the Innocent

The cold wind beat against your skin as you cried into the night. Stress had built up inside you for the last few days and well..you just couldn’t take it anymore. You were tired, tired of the day, tired of the people around you. You carried so much on your shoulders and you felt like there was no one there to help you or hear your cries.

That’s when you saw it. The large, bulky creature stood in front of you, seemingly trying to hide itself in the trees. It’s body seemed to be top heavy with a large chest and shoulders and a thin waist. It’s front arms seemed to be crooked like a praying mantis and the clawed hand paws weren’t really separated from it’s bulky forearms. It had the face of a deer skull and it’s large antlers could easily be mistaken for tree branches. It’s eyes were oddly human and they were positioned in the center of the pitch black eye sockets. It’s silvery, grey fur shone brightly in the moonlight and it gave the beast a sort of mystical aura.

You shrieked in fear when your eyes stared directly into the creature’s eyes. “W-what is that?!” You yelled as you tried to crawl away. The beast said nothing as it used it’s strong forearms to bring itself closer. “G-get away from me!”’ You yelled at the thing before your back was pinned against a tree.

The creature raised its paw-like hand and purred softly. “There is no need to be afraid, little one.” The creature’s voice was oddly soothing and gentle. It was deep of course, but not in a frightening way. “I have come because I heard your cries and I simply wanted to help.” It said as it sat up, revealing a red, see-through belly.

“W-who are you?” You asked, voice still shaking. The creature shook it’s head, causing its ears to flop. “I am Vivian. The protector of the innocent.” Vivian tilted his head, seemingly thinking. “So you’ve come..to help me?”Your voice was beginning to calm down as you couldn’t pick up any ill intentions from him.

“Yes, little one…You seem stressed..Let me help you..” It was then that Vivian opened his jaws, his bottom jaw splitting into two. You yelped as you felt his gaping maw over you, saliva dripping from its sharp teeth. You waited for him to bite down on you, tearing your flesh to bits. However, that moment never came.

Instead, Vivian carefully started to swallow you whole. You struggled and fought against the red muscles that held you tightly, but it was of no use. The cryptid’s throat pulled you deeper and deeper into it’s belly. It purred as it did so, enjoying every second. Eventually, you were delivered into Vivian’s stomach.

The red walls moved around you and hugged you tightly. It also felt oddly warm, which felt nice but you were still inside a monster’s stomach. “Let me out!” You yelled fearfully as you struggled against the red, see through flesh. Then, you saw Vivian place a hand on his gut. “Shh, it’s okay, little one. You’re safe now.”

You tried wrapping your mind around what he was saying. “Safe?! What do you mean safe?!” You started to sob. You didn’t want to die, not here, not like this. A sad rumble came from within Vivian. “I do not intend on hurting you..I’m just trying to comfort you..” Vivian then laid on his back, resting his paws over his tummy.

You wiped away your tears as you tried to calm down. “Why did you eat me then?” You confused as to why this was his solution to your stress. “Because..it’s warm and safe..You have no need to worry..you can talk to me..Let my tummy relax you.”

You tried listening to the cryptid’s advice, which seemed to be working. Since Vivian was on his back, it made the walls of his belly slowly lift up and down. Vivian’s heartbeat was also incredibly soothing. It was soft and gentle like flowing water in a creek. You finally took a deep breath and eased your body into this strange environment.

“Feeling better?” Vivian asked softly, slowly caressing his tummy. “Yeah..” You sniffed. “Good..Now tell me..what exactly has gotten you so worked up?” You then told him all of what’s been weighting you down and why you came out here to cry.

“I see..” Vivian spoke softly. “A little flower like you deserves so much better..You’re strong, little one..I know you are..but we all need time to wind down..Just relax inside my tummy for tonight..I’ll let you out in the morning.”

“Thank you.” You sighed as you caressed the walls of Vivian’s tummy. Your eyes grew heavy with drowsiness. However, you didn’t fight it this time. You just closed your eyes and drifted off to sleep.

(This is introducing my new cryptid comfort pred, Vivian! He’s an recent OC of mime and I love him dearly. I’ve been stressed out lately because of school and other things, so I decided to make this to make me feel better. I hope you like it! If you want to see more Vivian stuff, just ask!)

Okay y’all. I’m bored and I want requests..so here’s a list of Demon Slayer characters that I haven’t made vore fics of yet..

Demon Slayers: Inosuke, Tengen,Shinobu, Mitsuri, Obanai, Gyomei, Sanemi, and Kanao

Demons: Daki (from my AU only since half demons can mature), Enmu, and surprisingly Akaza.

Please be specific when you send me requests. If you want it to take place in my AU, please let me know! Have a lovely day!

I don't have a clear idea of inosuke but screw it. How about inosuke x male reader who safe vores him? (Also hope school is going well for you, silver.)

(School’s a bit stressful, but it’s going decently well. Sorry this took so long. I’ve been busy with a lot recently. Anyways, enjoy your fic, friend!)

The Boar and His Minion

(An Inosuke Soft Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Injury and soft vore

Out of all the slayers you could’ve been assigned to work with, it had to be the boat kid. From the first day you two met, you could never quite understand him. On one hand, Inosuke yelled at just about everything and he always called you his minion, which was ridiculous since you two were on par when it comes to strength. Yet on the other, he did care about you and he seemed to find comfort in your presence.

“Alright! Let’s go, my minion!” Inosuke laughed as he marched through the forest, you slowly trailing behind him. “Keep it down, Inosuke! You’ll alert more demons to come here!” Your voice was harsh as you tried to keep it at a low whisper. Luckily, you two were heading back after killing a demon.

Unfortunately, you injured your leg during the mission, causing you to limp as you walks alongside the boar. “So what?! If any more of those beasts come, they can expect a brutal defeat by the one and only, Lord Inosuke!” The boar slayer laughed once again in his usual obnoxious tone.

“Yeah, yeah.” You mumbled as you two were treading along a path. The sun started to rise, letting you know that you were safe. “Errgh!” You grunted heavily as the pain in your leg throbbed. “Are you alright, minion?” Inosuke’s voice was harsh, but he did seem concerned.

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” You sat as you sat down on the gravel. Lifting up your pant leg, you could see a deep gash that was left by the demon. Well, you certainly look fine.” Inosuke said with a sarcastic tone. “You’re never going to get the insect place like this!”

“It’s called the Butterfly Mansion and I’ll probably be able to get there.” You carefully took some bandages out of your pocket and started to wrap them tightly around your leg. Making sure that nothing could infect it. “I doubt it. That injury of yours is gruesome!” Inosuke paced back and forth, thinking of what he could do.

“Well then what do you suppose we do about it?” You asked, slightly irritated. He continued to pace, until he stopped in his tracks and laughed. “I could do this touking thing everyone’s been talking about!” He took off his boar mask, revealing his feminine and beautiful face.

“You mean pouching?” You asked curiously, almost nervously. “That’s exactly what I just said!” The boar kid yelled angrily. “I’m not sure if that’s safe. I mean..won’t I be too heavy for you?” You shook your head as you said this. “Nothing is too heavy for Lord Inosuke! Besides, it's the least I could do as your leader!” Inosuke laughed scoffingly.

You shrugged your shoulders and relaxed your body. “Alright, if you say so.” Inosuke grinned as he grabbed your shoulders, being careful not to agitate your injury. He then picked you up, making you realize just how strong he really is. The boar slayer then stuck your head and shoulders into his maw.

The sudden warmth eased your body as you were carefully swallowed by the slayer. You closed your eyes, enjoying the comfortable sensation that was coming over you. His warm and surprisingly soft throat carefully carried you down into the boar’s stomach.

You could hear the boar’s inner workings as you arrived in his stomach. His blood flow, loud heartbeat, and stomach noises were all audible from within. Inosuke’s belly acted like a hammock that cradled your injured body.

Due to being inside of Inosuke’s belly, his voice was muffled slightly. “Are you alright in there, minion?” You were somewhat surprised that he asked you this. “Yeah, I’m fine. Thank you.” Inosuke laughed and patted his stomach. “It’s my responsibility as a leader to keep you safe! So it’s no problem!”

You felt the boar start to walk again. Shockingly, he seemed rather careful with his steps. You shrugged it off and let yourself get comfortable in the boar’s tummy. Eventually the slow rocking and soothing noises put your exhausted mind to sleep.

I think it would be hilarious,since inosuke is so loud and obnoxious,that he gets on someone of your choices nerves enough to get them to pouch him,which would of course make him madder...please...? I think it would be great fic

(Oh lord, I love this idea! Sorry that it took so long and is rather short. I’ve been pretty stressed out lately, but I hope you enjoy this fic! It’s certainly a funny idea.)

Just Get Along!

(A Demon Slayer Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Just soft vore really.

“I’m not your damn minion!” Gyutaro, the Upper Rank Six half demon, growled. He and his sister, Daki, had been assigned by Tanjiro to scout a village near the Entertainment District for any demonic activity. Now normally, these missions weren’t too unbearable, but there was one problem. They assigned to work with Inosuke Hashibira.

“Huh?! What do you mean?! Didn’t you see the way I handled that beast?!” Inosuke yelled, stomping his feet like an excited animal. Luckily the fight with said demon didn’t take all too long, but what Inosuke was missing was the fact that Gyutaro and Daki had done as much as he did. “The way YOU handled the beast?! We all did it together!” Gyutaro snarled back.

“Just shut up.” Daki thought to herself as she rolled her eyes. She was just tired of hearing it at this point. They had been fighting like this since they started the mission and it didn’t seem like it was going to stop. “Oh stop being so jealous! There’s no shame in admitting that I’m just that powerful!” Inosuke laughed, teasingly.

“I’m not jealous, you stupid boar! There are many other things about you that I could be jealous of! Your good looks..your healthy body..but your power? We’re about at the same level!” Gyutaro gritted his teeth as he thought about his imperfections. Daki just shook her head, knowing that he had a loving boyfriend back at home.

“Well it’s not my fault that you only look normal when you pouch someone!” The boar slayer scoffed. Daki’s eyes widened when he made the comment. Whether Inosuke knew it or not, he just made a grave mistake. A low rumble came from Gyutaro as he grabbed Inosuke by the forearm. “ALRIGHT THAT’S IT!”

Gyutaro quickly spun Inosuke around and lowered his jaws over the boar’s head. “What the? Hey!” Inosuke tried to struggle against the lime green muscles of Gyutaro’s throat, but it was to no avail. The half demon’s throat dragged Inosuke deep into Gyutaro’s body. All the way to his stomach.

Inosuke crossed his arms as soon as he nestled down in the pouch-like organ. “What the hell was that for, Dycaturo?!” Inosuke grumbled, pouting like a toddler. Gyutaro huffed as he placed a hand on his slightly swollen belly. “Don’t insult me like that again, and it’s Gyutaro, you dumb boar!”

Daki sighed, irritated at their shenanigans. “You know, Nezi is going to kill you if she finds out you ate her boyfriend.” Gyutaro shook his head, dismissing the comment. “It’s not like I’m going to digest him or anything.” Inosuke pawed at the soft walls that surrounded him. “You better not!”

“Shut up.” The spotted half demon sighed as they all headed back to the Infinity Castle. “That’s what I’ve been saying this whole time..” Daki growled to herself, hoping this venture would end soon.

“So let me get this straight. You and Inosuke were bickering, he made an insulting comment, and you pouched him, is this correct?” Tanjiro asked, baffled. Nezuko also had a baffled expression as they looked upon the Shabana siblings. Gyutaro’s face was an embarrassed, blushing mess and Daki had enough of them.

“Yup, he sure did.” Daki mewed tiredly. Tanjiro then turned to Nezuko in disbelief. All they wanted were the different half demons to become friendly with each other, but they guessed that sometimes people just don’t get along.

“Maybe we shouldn’t have them go on missions together anymore.”

Could you do one where human tanjiro eats nezuko?

(I was a bit uncomfortable with the way you worded this request, but it’s not out of my comfort zone. I hope you enjoy your fic! Also this takes place before she conquers the sun.)

Last Minute Choice

(A Tanjiro Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Nothing, but soft vore.

“Nezuko! No!” Tanjiro threw himself over his demon sister, covering her from the sun. They were fighting a demon together on the outskirts of a nearby town. He was powerful, but he was nothing compared to what they have faced before. The main problem was long the fight had been. This was mostly due to the demon’s insistence on running away.

The demon had flung the box, where Nezuko usually rested in during the day, while Tanjiro was delivering the final blow. The box was completely out of reach by the time the sun came up, so the young boy did what he could. “Don’t worry, Nezuko. Your big brother will think of something!”

Nezuko was in a rather small form at the moment. The only separating her from the sun’s deadly light was Tanjiro’s shadow. The boy looked around for an answer. Little did he know, Nezuko’s defensive instincts were taking told.

The small demon tugged on Tanjiro’s haori, begging for his attention. The young boy turned to her, concerned. “What’s wro- ack!” The slayer was taken aback when Nezuko shoved her small upper body into his maw. He almost tried shaking her out, fearful that he might hurt her.

Instead of shaking her off though, Tanjiro swallowed the small demon. He had no idea where this was leading to, but he decided that Nezuko must know what she’s doing. His soft, plush throat didn’t cause any problems for the small demon. She immediately relaxed inside the darkened tunnel.

Tanjiro’s throat slowly carried further down into his abdomen. The small demon could hear his heartbreat as she pasted it. Once she reached his stomach, Nezuko immediately curled up inside the soft organ. It was much more comfortable than the box. The walls of his stomach were soft and it held her body still. It’s warmth provided Nezuko with great comfort and the darkness reminded her that she was safe.

“Nezuko, are you alright?” Tanjiro took a deep breath as he placed a hand on his full belly. Nezuko hummed softly, letting him know that she was okay. “Oh, thank goodness.” Tanjiro sighed. “I guess this works as a solution to our problem.”

Tanjiro went over to the box and slung the straps over his shoulders, like he usually does. He chuckled a bit when he felt Nezuko snuggle into the soft walls of his tummy. “You must really like it in there, huh?” Tanjiro smiled to himself. “You can stay in there for as long as you want, Nezuko.”

Nezuko hummed again in delight. The young slayer placed a hand on his belly as he walked to his next destination. “Caw! Caw! The Water Hashira, Giyuu Tomioka, has requested your presence, Tanjiro Kamado!” Tanjiro’s crow cases as he flew above him. Oh no..Tanjiro’s face flushed with embarrassment.

“This is going to take a lot of explaining..” Tanjiro sighed heavily. “It sure is! Run Tanjiro! Run Tanjiro!” Tanjiro shook his head as he headed in the direction of Tomioka’ s place. “I heard you! No need to keep repeating yourself!” Tanjiro yelled to the crow as he put his hands on his stomach.

This was going to be a long day..

ObaMitsu Love Vore Fic?

(Pred Mitsuri caring for her boyfriend/husband)

Maybe Kaburamaru just hangs out on her neck/in her braids while she ‘belly snuggles’ Obanai?

(Awwww! This was so cute! Honestly I really should write more fics with them. They’re honestly one of the few straight ships I like. Hope you enjoy the story!)

Cozy and Warm

(An Obamitsu Vore Fanfic!)

Warnings: Just fluff and soft vore!

“Oh, I can’t wait for Obi to come home!” Mitsuri chirped to herself as she paced back and forth in their room. Her wings puffed up in excitement while she waited for her beloved husband. They were both sent on missions to patrol nearby towns, but they had to separate as their destinations weren’t the same. The Love Hashira was luckily able to head home after a few hours, but her husband wasn’t so lucky.

Mitsuri chirped and mewed as she paced. She was mostly excited, but a small amount of anxiousness was starting to prick at her mind. Thoughts like “Is he okay?” or “He probably would’ve mind called me if something happened, right?” plagued her mind. She tried her best to shake these thoughts off, but they were to no avail.

Mitsuri opened the door to their room and peaked outside, staring through the confusing, yet oddly comforting environment of the Infinity Castle. “I’m glad that we aren’t too far away from everyone now..” The Love Hashira chirped as she watched the Half Demons go about their business.

Then, a soft knock echoed from the other door. “S-sweetheart..I-I-it’s me..” Obanai’s voice was soft and oddly shaky, as if he just stepped out of an ice box. “Obi!” Mitsuri flew over to the over door and swung it open. However, what she saw almost brought her to tears.

Obanai was shaking profusely and his eyes had a sickly gaze in them. The bandages that usually covered his maw were off, revealing his snake-like maw which was dripping with black poison. He held his arms tightly against his chest, almost in a defensive position. “Obi! What happened?!” Mitsuri mewed, worriedly.

“D-damn bl-blizzard..” Obanai shivered and shook as he rested his head on Mistsuri’s chest. Kaburamaru stayed close to Obanai’s neck, trying to warm up himself. “Here, come inside!” Mitsuri took his hand and led him to their soft futon. Obanai’s steps were slow and weak as he followed her. Together, they sat on the futon and Mitsuri, being the sweet person that she was, was putting heavy and thick blankets around Obanai.

“Why did you stay out there for that long? You know that your body is incredibly sensitive to the cold!” The Love Hashira looked at him with a concerned gaze. “I’m sorry, dear. I just needed to make sure my patrol was done.” Obanai hissed softly as Kaburamaru stuck his head out of Obanai’s haori and slithered over to Mitsuri.

She gently picked up the snake, letting it slither around her neck and curl up. Mitsuri sighed while looking at Obanai. He was still shivering despite the thick blankets. Luckily, she knew what she had to do. “Obi, it’s okay. I can keep you warm, okay?” Obanai nodded, knowing what she was going to do.

Mitsuri scooted closer to him and kissed him softly, before lowering her jaws over his head. Obanai didn’t stir as he was carefully swallowed. The light pink walls were gentle with his aching body. A lovely warmth could be felt all around him which soothed his icy form.

Once she was far enough with the process, Mitsuri tilted her head back to swallow the last of her husband. Obanai cooed softly as he fully entered her stomach, curling up inside. He listened to her soft heartbeat and the noises her tummy was making. The Serpent Hashira wrapped his tail around his legs as he felt the last of the ice melt away from his soul. “Thank you, sweetheart.” Obanai purred quietly.

Mitsuri smiled as she held her tummy close. “Of course! It was the least I could do.” Kaburamaru softly nuzzled against her cheek, causing her to giggle. “Do you feel any better?” Mitsuri asked sweetly. “I believe so. It’s a lot warmer here than it is out there.” Obanai’s voice was muffled, but still audible.

“Well, I’m happy that you’re okay, Obi! You really scared me there!” Mitsuri chirped gently as she laid down, wrapping her wings around her and her stomach. “I’m sorry..I should’ve come home earlier.” Obanai hissed regretfully. “Hey, it’s okay. We’re together now and that’s all that matters, right?” Mitsuri chirped happily. Obanai looked around at his surroundings and smiled softly. “Right.”

Can I request some Obanai and Ni vore?

Plot: Obanai and Mitsuri were out for a walk when they saw Ni with an injured wing. They were surprised to see another Hashira that was turned into a demon. Ni saw them and quickly got into battle stance, despite being injured. If you want, you can add Angelica!

(Hello friend! Sorry this took so long, but I finally have it done! I hope you enjoy this fic and I hope it’s accurate!)

A Shocking Discovery

(A Demon Slayer Vore Famfic)

Warnings: Swearing, unintentional fearplay, and soft vore.

“Sweetheart.” Obanai said with a hint of worry as he and his wife, Mitsuri, were walking through the forest. “I’m getting an uneasy feeling about this. His small snake tongue flicked, tasting the air. “Hmm? What do you mean Obi?” Mitsuri asked in a kind and sweet manner. “It’s just.. a n instinctive feeling, I guess. I feel like one of our own is in danger.”

The couple had came out here for a quiet peaceful walk. Life as a demon slayer, even though they were half demons, was rather tough. So, they needed a break every once in a while. However, something strange riled up Obanai’s protective instincts, but he didn’t know what.

The snake half demon tasted the air again. “I taste..” Obanai’s eyes widened. “Blood..” The Serpent Hashira bolted off into the woods, little snake tail between his legs. “Wait, Obi!” Mitsuri ran after him, feathers flying behind her.

Obanai followed the taste of blood to wherever it was. He knew that the scent was familiar, but he couldn’t put his claw on it. The scent didn’t belong to a half demon, nor was it a human. The scent belonged to a..

“A demon..” Obanai skidded to a stop where the source of the scent was. “Obi!” Mitsuri panted, catching up to him. “What’s going o-“ then she saw the demon that was right in front of them. Golden bloodied wings greeted them as the female demon hissed protectively.

The demon was wearing a pink and white kimono with a beaded hair band and flowers that matched the same color. Two white and pink horns stood up from the sides of her head. Her hair was a light brown color that was tied in a bun. Her eyes, which were a lovely turquoise color, stuck out from the rest of her body.

The demon reached to her side, eyes widening in horror. “My sword! Fuck!” She snarled. Obanai carefully approached the female demon. “Ni?” He tilted his head in disbelief. The female demon just looked confused. “How do you know my name?”

“You used to be a Hashira.” Mitsuri mewed behind her husband. The couple have read about all the past Hashiras in the logbook that was kept at the Master’s mansion. Ni was the second slayer to be turned, after Kokushibo. “So you’ve come here to slay me, huh?” Ni snarled, struggling to get up.

“What? No!” Mitsuri yelped, exposing her wings. “We’re half-demons. None of them kill humans anymore ever since young Kamado took over as king.” Obanai hissed softly. “You killed Muzan?” Ni asked with an underlying hiss.

Without warning, the female demon lunged at the couple. Using his quick reflexes, Obanai grabbed her using his snake tail. “How dare you kill the only person who saved me and my sisters?!” Ni yelled, swiping her claws.

Obanai and Mitsuri looked at each other with sorrow. Many of the other half demons thought this before they realized the truth. They needed to get her back to the Infinity Castle and they knew just how to do it. “Are you immune to poison?” Obanai asked the female demon.

“What? Yes I am, but that doesn’t matter!” She tried swiping at him again, but the Serpent Hashira caught the blow. “Actually, it does.” Obanai lowered the bandages that covered his mouth, revealing his snake-like jaw.

Ni’s eyes widened with shock as she tried to struggle free. However, it was no use as her head and shoulders were gently pushed into Obanai’s maw. Black saliva dripped all around her as she tried to break free. “Let me go!” She screeched as the Serpent Hashira started to swallow.

The inside of Obanai’s throat was a light gray color and was surprisingly soft and warm. Ni didn’t give in to the coziness though. She struggled with all her strength to get out of there, but Obanai’s muscles were too strong. She was eventually pulled down to his stomach.

“Let me out, damn it!” Ni roared as she curled up inside the warm pouch-like organ. She could hear Obanai’s soft heartbeat from within him. This didn’t calm her down though. Instead, fear started to take hold of her. “Please..don’t kill me.”

“We’re not going to kill you, miss. We just need to take you back home.” Obanai held his belly as he hissed softly. “Will she be okay?” Mitsuri asked, worried. “She will..let’s just go home.” Obanai sighed, closing his eyes. Mitsuri nodded slowly as the couple started to make their way back to the Infinity Castle.

There was no way out for Ni now. She was exhausted with an injured wing and tired attitude. She listened closely to Obanai’s sound, hoping he was truthful. Luckily, there was no sound of deception. Ni sighed as she wrapped her wings around herself, slowly dozing off.

Hey, by any chance, could you do a writing for reader insert, slightly less evil/redeemed Bill Cipher, hurt comfort? It's okay if you don't! (Note: I'm an angsty 18 on anon, but not nsfw or any the like in any way! You'll probably see my nsx vore blog if you answer this ask. If you ever get uncomfy then just block me :3)

(Hello! I’m sorry that it took so long to get to your request! I’ve been dealing with a lot recently. I was honestly not sure how to write this since Bill is a triangle, but I felt like I did fine. I hope you enjoy this!)

Watching Eyes

(A Bill Cipher Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: Themes of stalking and soft vore.

“Why hello, my dear! How have you been?” The familiar chaotic demon welcomed you warmly. You were the only one this triangle ever respected. You treated him with so much kindness that he became curious about you. At first, it started as simple observation. He would ask to go with you on your way to the store or on your way to the park, but this strange relationship started to mean more to him.

Bill has never actually experienced true kindness before you. Humans feared him while the other demons didn’t truly care about him, but you? You cared for Bill, which he slowly grew to appreciate. Eventually, the chaos demon asked you if you’d like to start a relationship. You said yes of course due to his charm and rather humorous personality.

However, today wasn’t really a great day for you. Something has been lurking and been trying to catch you for quite some time. Today, you saw the being on your way to the store. The man was in the parking lot, picking up trash, when you caught his eye. For some reason, he seemed to know you.

He watched you carefully as you walk into the store. You shrugged off the feeling of uneasiness before going in. However, this man only continued to show up more and more. You’d walk into one aisle? He’s now in the same aisle as you. Deciding which soups to buy? He’s looking at a few soups ahead of you.

You tried shrugging it off once again. This was a small store, so maybe he was just trying to shop. However, he never picked up any items. The man also kept looking at you through his peripheral vision. You didn’t truly realize that he was stalking you until you made it halfway to your house.

It was there that you saw the man, jumping behind a bush as soon as you turned around. You gasped with shock. The only thing that you could do was run. So, you ran all the way home, never looking back. Once you got to your safe place, you locked the doors and waited until Bill came home.

You shook your head at the memories and turned to face Bill. “Jeez, you look more shaken up than I was at my last party. What happened?” He was puzzled over the many ways someone would have upset you. “A man..followed me.” You shook as you wrapped a soft blanket around yourself.

Bill growled with a low, menacing tone, “Did he put his hands on you?” You shook your head. “No. He was watching me in the parking lot. Then, he followed me inside the store and he continued to follow me when I was close to home.” Bill’s growl only continued to grow louder.

“That’s disgusting..I may be an interdimensional demon who has done many horrible, yet funny, things in my past, but I would never do anything like that.” You look down and curl up even further in your blanket safety net. Bill sighed before looking at you with the utmost sympathy.

“Would you like me to nom you? I know how much you love it.” Bill asked, sincerely. You nodded as you got up and approached him. “Alright then! Don’t worry, you’ll be completely safe.” His eye turned into a gaping maw, which quickly lowered itself upon you.

The soft walls of flesh cradle your body as you slid down his throat. Warmth enveloped your form, causing you to relax almost instantly. You closed your eyes as you continued to be pulled into his body. Eventually, you reached the demon’s stomach.

The walls looked like a galaxy full of stars. It was rather hypnotic and oddly calming. You smiled to yourself as you curled up against the soft walls of Bill’s belly. From the outside, you can hear Bill chuckle quietly. “If that man ever comes near us again..I’ll rip him to shreds and scatter his remains across the multiverse.”

“Just make sure to not get caught.* You yawn quietly as your eyes grow heavy. The soft heartbeat of the demon was enough to soothe you. Bill said one last thing before you fall asleep. “You don’t need to worry about anything anymore.”

Hi! I wanted to ask if you could do some Shigiraki vore?

Plot: Reader is in the LOV and is mute. Shigiraki decided that Reader needs rest after finding out that they are not getting enough sleep?

(Hello there! Sorry it took so long to do this request. I did really enjoy writing this though! So I hope you like it!)

Need Sone Sleep?

(A Shigaraki Vore Fanfic)

Warnings: none!

Your eyes grew heavy as you slumped over your desk. Insomnia has had its fierce grasp on you for a couple days now and it showed. Your poor disoriented mind hasn’t been able to focus properly during the League of Villains’ meetings and you often couldn’t spend any time with Toga or even your boyfriend, Shigaraki.

Despite his wickedness, Shigaraki really did care about you. He noticed your lack of focus and was wondering why that was the case. Unlike how he treated the others, Shigaraki didn’t jump to conclusions with you. This did irritate some of the other LOV members, since they often thought it was unfair favoritism.

Luckily, Shigaraki never let them get to you. He was always able to help you, even when you couldn’t utter the words. “Are you alright, Y/N?” Shigaraki hummed softly. “I’ve noticed that you haven’t been focused as of late and I wanted to make sure that you were alright.”

You turned around in your chair to face him, your eyes drooping heavily. “Looks like I’ve made the right call. Why haven’t you been sleeping?” Shigaraki tilted his head curiously. You had to think for a second before signing to him, “Regret.” Shigaraki slowly approached you and crouched down in front of you. “Are they not letting you sleep?”

You nodded as tears began to well up in your eyes. Shigaraki wiped the tears from your eyes. “It’s okay, Y/N. I can help you with this..” He thought about the situation for a moment. “Would you like to be tucked away?”

You nodded slowly, realizing that this might be the best option. Shigaraki smiled softly at you. “Alright then.” Without a second to waste, Shigaraki lowered his jaws over you.

The warmth of your boyfriend’s body put you at ease. The gentle and soft muscles of his throat carefully pulled you deeper and deeper. With every swift swallow he took, the environment grew darker and warmer. His soft heartbeat thumped with a hypnotic rhythm. All of this together made this trip incredibly soothing.

Eventually, you reached Shigaraki’s belly. The soft pouch cradled your fragile and tired body. Special breathing rhythms brought the walls to life. They moved around you with the gentlest of touches. You smiled warmly as you curled up within him.

Shigaraki sighed as he felt your weight enter his gut. “There you go. Now you can finally rest. Are you alright in there?” You patted his stomach walls to tell him that you’re more than okay. He chuckled warmly as he got up and walked over to the bed.

“Remember, if you ever need anything, just let me know. I’ll always take care of you.” Shigaraki hummed as he tucked himself in. He started to hum a soft lullaby, which was muffled yet still relaxing. You felt your eyes grow heavier and heavier with each passing second. Eventually, you fell asleep in the warm confines of your lover’s tummy.