Throttle Reaper

Throttle Reaper

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Horror
In the city of Neoterra, Kurokage Mikazuki (known as The Black Cresent) flys down the street on his motorcycle hunting monsters called The Hushed. He fights with no help, no witnesses. Just a scythe and pure will to avenge his friend. But before this there was happiness. He would always hangout with Renji. He was like the older brother he never had. They would go everywhere together until only one came back. On the night of Renjis death Kurakage watched a menacing monster rip Renji to shreds. Renji sacrificed himself to save him. After that he got a motorcycle with something unique about it. He fought the Hushed and became known as The Black Crescent.
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Jealousy

Muzan x reader The greedy lust circulating around him was suffocating, his cock straining against his trousers, he glanced at the demon fucking you, hating how he seemed to enjoy the feeling of your pussy wrapped around him. Your breasts bounced aggressively as you and Akaza's hips collided respectively. You could tell he was enjoying himself from the way his cock pulsed from within you, it seemed to grow more every time you clenched yourself around him. Muzan slowly swallowed a ball of saliva when you made eye contact with him once again, moaning out when Akaza hit your spot, his mind closed with desire. He knew you belonged to him, he had to make sure Akaza wouldn't cum in you or kiss you, he had to make sure to mark you before the red-haired demon even thought about it. "Hngh Akaza~" That was enough, Muzan had had enough. His possessive behaviour had overcome him, the fact you were moaning another man's name lit a fire inside him, he hadn't thought you were going to moan the same way you did with him this a book i made after this one shot that o wrote not long ago. it has smut and might have triggering topics. I decided to write this at 3 am ill think of a storyline later.

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