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xxsycamore · 3 months
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Hiii! 👋
For the new event can i have 😘 for Kenshin?
[😘] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍…
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KENSHIN:
...Or at least that was the plan, to only stop once you get a reaction out of him.
The brush is still as sturdy in his hand as in the beginning, writing down column after column without any pauses that aren't for the purpose of applying more ink to the tip of the bristles.
You remain where you are behind him on your knees, arms wrapped loosely around his shoulders as his cheeks are in perfect reach for your lips' relentless love attacks. Changing your approach, instead of a series of quick pecks, you place a slower, noisier Mmmuah right on the left side of his sharp jaw.
Still nothing.
It's rare for him to ignore you like that. Well, he is a busy man, it's still quite something that you're presented with the opportunity to have alone time with him at all while he works, granted that he's not at War Council right now. A pang of guilt snakes its way into your chest as you slowly drag your weight down until you're seated back on your heels, with Kenshin's face nowhere near kiss range anymore.
The barely audible sound of the brush dragging against the paper dies down in the silence of the room.
"Why did you stop?"
!
The hand not holding the brush makes its way up his torso until it's placed over yours. Kenshin turns his head slightly to the side, and while he still can't meet your gaze, you can tell he's giving you a serene smile.
"Keep giving me love while I work. I promise to give you lots in return once I'm done. I could kiss you like that while you're sewing if you want to."
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alice-revolution · 1 year
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Happy New Year!
Official art by Shiro Yamada-sensei ❤️
-Admin Dahlia🌹
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amenomiko · 1 year
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Modern AU
Kenshin: I had an accident today.
MC: Oh no! Glad you aren't injured!
Kenshin: Yes. And I'm glad it wasn't an animal. Just Shingen.
MC:
Kenshin: (눈‸눈)👍
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swordlux · 2 years
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Kenshin Uesugi - Desire (Part 2) | Kenshin x Reader
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Part 2 Summary: You are still waiting for Nobunaga to save you from Kenshin’s grasp, meanwhile, the icy war lord has a new request for you...
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I spend the rest of the day frustrated, thinking about Kenshin and his infuriating ways.
It’s a few hours later before I hear his footsteps coming down the stairs. There is no light down here, but I get the feeling that it’s passed midnight.
I wonder if perhaps Nobunaga has come at last—my heart lightening just a little at the thought—but the look on Kenshin’s face doesn’t betray any news.
He stops in front of the cage, his war attire replaced with a breathy, light blue kimono.
My breath catches at the sight of him standing there. Without all the jingles and bells of war, he looks almost… gentle. His hair is so soft, and against the kimono’s thin fabric his skin looks almost frostlike. I get the strange desire to test the fragility of its surface.
“I have a new request for you,” Kenshin says, his voice cutting through the dark space.
My heart flutters, whether from fear or anticipation I’m not sure. I can’t imagine what Kenshin would want of me, but it certainly can’t be good. And now that I get a better look at him…
There is something different about him. Aside from the change in attire, it’s as if the very air he walks on has become lighter. More so, is his expression—it’s the expression of a kid who’s found a fun new game to play. Admittedly, the look suits him, and for a second, I am intrigued by what sort of game would spark excitement in this war-hardened man.
But my moment of intrigue is cut short when I realize, with sickening clarity, that the subject of this game, is me.
“You are to sleep in my bed tonight,” he says.
“…What?”
“My request was simple enough, I shouldn’t see the need to repeat myself.”
“But…why?”
“Why?” he smirks. “I’ve had some time to think about what you said, and it made me realize something. You see, men of great power don’t desire things simply because. No, we desire that which is unattainable to all else...”
My stomach lurches as his words begin to shape into meaning.
“What would Nobunaga think if he finds the object of highest desire has already been had?” he continues. “Probably not very kindly. I would love to see the look on his face when he realizes his sweet lamb has been tainted.”
“Don’t you dare—” I stutter, “I would never.”
“Too late,” he says. “I’ve already made up my mind.”
He slips the key in the door.
I am stuck deciding whether I should run or stand my ground and try to resist.
But my decision doesn’t matter.
Kenshin has me thrown over his shoulder before I can do anything about it.
I kick my legs in protest. “Let me down!!”
He ignores me, my struggles failing to affect him. “I thought you’d be more agreeable. You are out of the cage, as you wished.”
“You— I’d rather the cage than you!”
“Silence.” He sighs. “This is why I never deal with women.”
Kenshin carries me up a flight of stairs. I try to protest, but he keeps one strong arm wrapped around my legs, locking me in place.
When we arrive in what appears to be a plain bedroom, he puts me down roughly.
As soon as my feet touch the ground, I strike.
The war lord catches my fist easily. “Need I remind you,” he says, “I have the power to kill you at any moment. I suggest you be more agreeable from now on.”
“Like hell.” I struggle out of his grip and attempt to fight back, but in the next movement he’s got me turned around, his hand on my waist and sword at my throat.
Beads of sweat trickle on my forehead. I gulp. I’d forgotten that men of this era have the tendency to pull swords out of seemingly random places.
“Did that sound like a jest?” he growls, “I will warn you one more time.”
I whimper, accepting my odds.
Using only one hand, Kenshin takes my hands behind my back and ties them with some sort of rope.
He then leads me over to a large bed. My heart sickens at the sight of it.
Kenshin throws me down on the mattress and pulls out another rope for my feet. If this situation weren’t so horrible, I would find myself appreciating the quality of the mattress.
Kenshin expertly begins the tie at my feet. A shiver travels up my legs at the touch of his skin on my bare ankle.
When he finishes I roll over to my side, desperate to make myself as small as possible.
A moment later I feel the bed shift as Kenshin lays down next to me.
Tears sting at my eyes. The hairs on my body stand in anticipation.
Nobunaga, please forgive me. I’m sorry, I…
I hold my breath in a moment of suspense. I wait a beat. Then two. Then…
Nothing happens. Kenshin is lying peacefully beside me.
I turn my head to get a look at him.
He lies on his back, his beautiful eyes are closed, displaying the fullness of his lashes. His blonde hair lays softly against his face.
I would almost think the man beside me were a statue if not for the intense presence radiating off of him. Even in his relaxed state he sparked fear.
The statue moves. “Now I see your concern. It will be hard to get any sleep if you continue staring at me like that.”
“I… what… sleep!?”
“Why do you sound so surprised? Did I not give you your orders already?”
“But…you said…” Did he seriously mean he just wanted me to sleep here?!
Now my cheeks flush with embarrassment.
“Oh?” Amusement lights his blue eyes. “Did you think I meant something else?”
I turn my head away.
He sighs. “There is no need for me to spoil my sheets.” When he speaks next, there is something strangely compassionate in his voice. “When Nobunaga simply hears you spent the night in my room that will be enough for him to disown you. That’s how frugal a man’s desire is.” I spare a glance at Kenshin, but his eyes are already closed.
I huff and lie back on the bed, my own new desire burning in my chest.
I will kill this man. I swear it.
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chevlvrs · 8 days
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shatcey · 4 months
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I started Kenshin's route. He's not as intimidating as I thought he will be. In fact, I found him quite funny and surprisingly philosophical…
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I see why modern women might find these words offensive. But I find it quite reassuring. He said that a man should take care of all the problems so that his woman doesn't even have a chance to see them. It's so… so…so sweet)))
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pandamimi · 2 months
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Kanetsugu's past was too much for my poor heart 😭💔
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chuuyastinysock · 1 year
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Ikesen Barbie Posters~
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Ikevamp Barbie posters~
Part 1
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lorei-writes · 3 months
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He will kill for you.
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rierru · 2 months
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🎁🎉 謙信様お誕生日おめでとう🎉🎁
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KENSHIN !!! 🐰🎉💖
#ikemensengoku #ikesen #ikesenart #謙信誕生祭 #イケ戦FA #ikesenbday
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mynameiskan · 20 days
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Requested by @oda-princess
[ A lovely day with lord Kenshin. ]
Just a normal day in Kasugayama castle.
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xxsycamore · 2 months
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🤪 - Kenshin (ikesen) please?
Thank you!
Will you forgive me for shamelessly putting my own meme into this... credits to the original poster t/homas_violence on twitter ofc!
[🤪] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚓𝚘𝚔𝚎, 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚐𝚑…
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KENSHIN:
"...What's a Nissan Pulsar?"
Oh. He didn't laugh. Now you feel awkward.
You have just told Kenshin a joke that you and Sasuke came up with, inspired by how often you have to translate things back and forth between archaic and modern terms. It goes like this: Committing seppuku (ritual suicide) with my wakizashi (small sword) because I failed my daimyo (feudal lord) by crashing his Nissan pulsar (untranslatable)
To his question, you simply echo the last part of the joke. It's untranslatable.
Kenshin's facial expression doesn't change one bit. He puts his hand on his chin.
"Sasuke knows I'd kill him if he dares to kill himself."
...Well, you guess that makes sense.
"It's good that he possesses no wakizashi."
...That's true.
"And I'm in no possession of any Nissan Pulsars yet, so we shouldn't worry about any of that."
Yet?!
You're both quiet. Kenshin still has his hand on his chin.
. . .
"Haha."
What's with that overdue, super-fake-sounding, almost creepy laughter??
"I love your jokes. I'm glad that you include me in them. It's our joke now."
Ignoring the way Sasuke has been brutally erased from anything spoken in the last five minutes, you sigh and let out a small laughter of your own, which ends up sounding as fake as Kenshin's... but the truth is, you're terribly enamored of him at this moment.
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oda-princess · 3 months
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You can't tell me this ain't them XD
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amenomiko · 2 years
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Kenshin's little newborn: (눈‸눈)....
MC: Hello there 💕💕💕 mommy will be going to the market for a while, you be a good boy, okay?
Baby: Abuu (❁´◡`❁)🌸🌸🌸🌸
MC: *Kiss his forehead* I will see you soon ❤❤❤❤❤
The moment MC turns around, the baby: (❁´◡`❁)... (눈‸눈)
Them:
Baby: (눈‸눈) *Points at his bed*
Kanetsugu: Right away, ____-sama. *Carries him away to his bed*
Also them:
Sasuke: A hundred percent of Lord Kenshin's child indeed (´・ェ・`).
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swordlux · 2 years
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Kenshin Uesugi - Desire | Kenshin x Reader
Summary: Kenshin has a secret safe house where he takes you after kidnapping you from Nobunaga's grasp. There you wait for Nobunaga to arrive...
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I stare at the bottom of the cage. My fingers are dirty from the game of Tic-Tac-Toe I played with myself in the muddy floor.
I don’t mind playing captive. I know Nobunaga will come for me soon enough and that I am ultimately safe, but this boredom, this boredom drives me insane.
This boredom and…
As if finishing my sentence, I hear the telltale sign of clad footsteps coming down the stairs toward me.
That man. Kenshin Uesugi.
From the moment he pulled up at camp I felt the infuriating need to kick him, scratch him, or both. The need only intensified after he threw me on his saddle and claimed me as his bait.
He wasn’t outright aggressive, but there was something about the way he sat so coldly behind me during that horse ride—so distant, yet so intensely close—that made the very air particles around me feel as if they could explode at any moment. His strong arm around my waist the whole way reminded me that I was caught in his storm. If I moved even an inch, the very wind would turn itself into a force of his madness and take me down with it.
I managed to survive that very tense horse ride, and after we showed up here he threw me in this cage and left without a word.
But now he was back, and if anything, I could use him to break my boredom.
He stops in front of the bars, still dressed in full war attire. “How is my live bait doing?” he says.
“Rotting. If you don’t let me out of here soon I won’t be fresh enough to lure even Nobunaga.”
He smiles, it is both sweet and haunting. “My plans never fail. If I read the situation correctly, that man will come for you even if you are a corpse.”
I spit, aiming for his shoe.
He doesn’t notice.
“Let me out,” I say.
“Unfortunately, I can’t do that until you’ve served your purpose.” He looks over me with icy disinterest. “Don’t worry though, it won’t be long now. Unless that man has turned into even more of a coward than I thought.”
My heart angers at the statement, I lose any sense of fear I once had. “Nobunaga is stronger than you could ever wish to be,” I snap, “You are the real coward here.”
He looks at me with those cold miscolored eyes, his expression unchanged. “You may call this cowardice, but there is more than one way to win a war. I’m surprised spending that much time with Nobunaga didn’t teach you that much. Maybe he is turning into much lesser of a man than I thought him out to be…”
“I’m not talking about your dumb war,” I say, the anger building inside me. “I’m talking about this dumb cage. What? You think if you open it you won’t be able to stop me? Afraid of what I may do? That sounds pretty cowardly to me. The great Kenshin Uesugi, can’t even handle one woman.”
At this, he grits his teeth.
I smile. I’ve finally made a dent in that cold façade.
His offset-colored eyes narrow at me, and for a second I remember the feeling I felt on horseback—that fear mixed in with a little bit of wild intrigue.
He smiles, it is the softest of smiles, just the corners of his mouth as if he can’t handle anymore. “Very well,” he says, “I’ll take you up on your challenge, however silly it may be.”
He walks over to the bars and produces a set of keys.
I watch the act, a little bit surprised to see him carrying them with him. At least he’s a man that owns up to his actions.
The cage door swings open, and I find myself with an unobscured view of Kenshin.
For a moment I am taken off-guard by the fullness of his presence.
He stands like a cold mountain in the way of my freedom. I find myself wondering how a man can be so silent, so intensely chilly, and yet so full of commanding life.
Kenshin smiles, slightly amused now. “Well, it looks like the little lamb didn’t think too far in this plan—"
I bolt. There’s not much else I can do.
I mark the bit of space between him and the door and break for it.
I only get about two steps, however, before his strong arm hooks around my waist.
I am winded by the impact.
He throws me back into the cage as if I weigh no more than a feather.
I land and wipe my mouth, tasting metal.
“So you’re not the type to play with your prey,” I huff, “I thought you’d at least let me get to the stairwell before making your move.”
“You are forgetting one important thing,” Kenshin’s voice is the absence of warmth itself, “You are not my prey.”
At this, he closes the gate and turns away.
Frustrated, I grab onto the bars and call out after him. “Maybe not! But your prey has a lot to do with me! And if you want to get to him, you’re going to have to go through me first!”
He stops and turns around to look at me. “Oh? I thought it was the other way around but…”
He is back at the cage in an instant.
He reaches through the bars and grabs my chin, pulling my face up to look directly into those cold eyes.
“Tell me,” he says, “Just what kind of spell has that man put on you?”
I growl, hiding the fear that pounds in my heart. “You don’t know anything about him.”
“That’s where I’m afraid you’re wrong,” he says. “He was once a man I knew well enough to want to kill… Well anyway, now I see that he is weaker than I thought. Weak enough to let a woman like you get in the way of his desires.”
He releases me.
I attempt once more to spit at his feet. “What do you know about desire?”
He looks at me from out of the corner of his eyes.
Maybe I’m imagining it, but I almost catch a glimpse of sadness in those icy blues.
“Perhaps nothing,” he says.
And then he is gone. Continue reading...
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