Demonslayer x Reader Oneshots

Genya x Reader

Thanks @_callmedarling_ for the request!
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"You're usually not so clingy like this. What changed today?" I whispered, pressing a kiss to Genya's temple lovingly. He shut his eyes with a hum, adjusting himself on my lap before wrapping his arms around my neck to pull me closer. He reached up to brush his lips with mine for a moment before laying back again with that beautiful affection in his eyes that made me feel like the luckiest person in the world. Only I got to witness this side of him that yearned for touch and love.

"I'm not sure. I just missed you, I guess," he mumbled bashfully, his face flushing a pretty pink. I chuckled to myself, amused with his reactions as I ran my fingers through his hair. He busied himself with twirling a flower between his thumb and forefinger before reaching up to tuck it behind my ear with the ghost of a smile pulling at his lips. Warmth spread through my body when his hand gently brushed my ear, the smallest touch affecting the rest of me in delight.

"Have I told you how much I love you?" I smiled down at him, cupping his face tenderly. His eyes widened despite how many times I have said it. Each time I did say it though, he would always get flustered despite the repetition. It shouldn't have made him look as surprised as he did now, his face turning an even brighter red as his gaze averted away in embarrassment.

Peppering his burning face with kisses, I trailed my affection down the side of his face, to his jaw and to his lips, nipping playfully to hear the way he inhaled sharply each time my teeth grazed his pale skin. It was heavenly when he started returning the excess affection as his hands slid to the crest of my neck, into my hair and back down my spine. Shivers erupted along my arms with each press of his fingers against my bones and joints. When his hands slipped under my shirt to gently rest on my sides, I couldn't help the satisfied sigh that escaped my lips that were pressed on his forehead.

"I think it's time I tell you what I love about you," Genya whispered breathily before he sat up. I tilted my head in curiosity of his statement but didn't mutter a word for clarification. I wanted him to show me what he meant and he set out to do just that when his hands slid down my sides to my waist where he gently squeezed to elicit a small gasp from me. He leaned in to press his own kisses against my neck, moving to my jaw and all the way back down to my collarbone, effectively stealing my breath.

"I love the way you melt in my hold like this, your body perfectly fitting in my hands," he murmured against my skin, gently biting it before leaning back. One of his hands lifted to rest on the side of my face, his thumb brushing the corner of my lips. He stared at me as if I was a god, sent to guide him and lead him to the light of immortality. It made me lean into him in excitement, pressing a kiss to his thumb with a small smile that he returned.

"I love the way your skin feels soft against mine, the warmth of it like you're made of sunlight," he praised, his lips pressing down my arm and to my hand where he kissed my knuckles in reverence. A gentle breeze ruffled my hair but it didn't feel nearly as loving as when Genya put his fingers through the strands. He gently leaned in to push his forehead on mine. Our noses bumped a bit, my breath hitching in my chest.

"I love everything about you, y/n. I love the sweetness of your voice, the way you hold me at night, the sound of your heartbeat, the care you hold for everyone, even when they don't deserve it. Everything about you was made to be loved by me and I am nothing without you," he whispered against my lips, fully leaning in for another sweet kiss that made my head spin. My hands grasped his shoulders with his own fingers tangling back in my hair and settling at the nape of my neck.

"I love you more than the amount of stars in the sky, Genya. I'll never be able to stop, even when the world ends. I hope you're prepared to deal with me for the rest of our lives," I smiled back, letting him capture me back into the kiss with a hum. He trembled in my hands as the corner of his lips twitched up into a smile. My heartbeat raced in my chest when he nipped my bottom lip gently. It felt like a subtle question asking for more and I was only pushing against him with each passing moment.

"What a hell of a problem to have," he chuckled as he cupped my jaw and tilted my face back to look at him. My eyes traced over his features as if memorizing every detail into memory. From his scar to his wide stare to the way his lips curved, I looked at it all and fully recognized that all of it was mine to cherish and love. He looked back just as appraisingly, looking the most happy he had ever been. It made me feel content that I could make someone as amazing as him feel the same way I did.