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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...

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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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…

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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xxsycamore · 3 months

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Hiii! 👋

For the new event can i have 😘 for Kenshin?

[😘] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚔𝚎𝚙𝚝 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙺𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍…

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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chuuyastinysock · 1 year

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Ikesen Barbie Posters~

Ikevamp Barbie posters~

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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 !!! 🐰🎉💖

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mynameiskan · 21 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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oda-princess · 3 months

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You can't tell me this ain't them XD

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paradisekissmoon · 3 months

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#easy Kenshin your yandere side is slipping a bit #😂😂😂#ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ikesen kenshin #kenshin uesugi #ikesen kanetsugu #kanetsugu naoe #Kanetsugu's route #ikesen spoilers

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swordlux · 2 years

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Kenshin Uesugi - Desire (Part 3) | Kenshin x Reader

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Part 3 Summary: You have found yourself in Kenshin’s bed with the orders to “sleep”, but how can you sleep with this beautiful man lying next to you?

Sleep is impossible.

I try my best to ignore the hunk of a man lying next to me, but it’s about the same as trying to ignore a grizzly bear sleeping outside your tent.

That buzz—that strange attraction I felt around him when we first met—is only growing stronger.

This is torture. He is clearly awake. There is no chance a warlord like him would risk falling asleep beside his enemy, even if that enemy were a helpless naive girl like me.

I think about rolling over and using the rope around my wrists to strangle his neck, but I don’t want to test the seriousness of his sword. Besides, if we were just going to sleep, I could find a way to survive this…

Wrong. The longer the silence goes on, the more I want to do something about it.

I can hear his smug breathing beside me, and it is making me increasingly more restless.

Even when he is at rest, Kenshin has the ability to start a riot. It’s like the calmer he is, the more the intensity of his aura grows. The sound of his breathing. His sighs. The minuscule movements of his body—all of it sets me on edge. There is no way I can relax. I try to stop the thoughts from coming, but they flood like a backlogged river over the side of a cliff

—Him. Those sweet hands all over my body. That rough breath on my neck. Those cold eyes looking down at me with desire. I want him. I want him. I—

“Would you stop that?” Kenshin’s chilling voice interjects my fantasies.

The river of my thoughts freezes over. “Stop what?” I muster

“Your breathing,” he says, his voice oddly tense, “It’s... rattling me.”

The silence that follows is borderline explosive. My body tingles with an equal amount of passion and annoyance. Eventually, I make out: “If my breathing annoys you so much, maybe you should’ve left me in the cage.”

He sighs. “You’re right, perhaps I didn’t think this through…”

There is movement on the bed next to me.

I feel Kenshin rolling toward me.

The goosebumps ring up in succession along my spine.

I hold myself tighter in my position as if if I don’t, my body will subconsciously react.

“Tell me,” he says, his tone begging my attention, “What are your intentions with Nobunaga?”

I turn to him.

In the quiet darkness of the room, his stare becomes direly intimate.

“What do you mean?” I say after a heart-pounding moment.

Kenshin goes on, “If it is to destroy him, I must applaud you, you’re doing a good job.”

Now I’m full-out annoyed. “As someone who only sees the world as a battlefield, you wouldn’t understand.” I guess love does have the power to destroy, but that pales in comparison to its ability to create beautiful things.

“I see the world for what it is,” Kenshin continues, “A cold place where only the strong survive.”

The flames of annoyance burn brighter in my heart. “You’re wrong,” I say, panting. Why does it annoy me so much?

Then I realize, someone like Kenshin, he’s probably never had anyone he could trust. It’s not his fault that he sees the world the way he does, it probably honestly is what he’s experienced.

I’ve just met this man and yet…

Why am I so determined to change his mind? Why do I want so badly for him to see the truth of himself?

The need to break him out of whatever mind-prison he’s created overcomes all else.

Despite all my conflicting feelings, I know what I must do.

“Untie me,” I demand.

He looks at me with that lazy curiosity that only fans the flames. “And just why would I do that?” he says.

“Because you won’t get anywhere in life if you tie up all your problems.”

Confusion, annoyance, and bitterness, all pass through his face. He settles on his usual look of pretend disinterest. “What is that? Some new type of philosophy?”

“No, it’s just common knowledge.”

“You intrigue me… once again I’m interested to see where you go with this. After all, you know you won’t get far even if you try to run.”

He cuts the ties around my wrists and feet.

As soon as he’s done, I place my freed hand on his chest.

“What…” he stutters, “What do you think you’re doing?”

My resolution is reinforced when I feel the warm touch of his skin. It’s just as I thought, he is human after all. “Act out all you wish,” I say, “I promise I won’t run.”

Disbelief flits across his beautiful mismatched eyes.

The rawness of his expression takes the final jab at my heart. In that fleeting moment, I can see all of him—all the pain, the hurt, the suffering that led him to be the cold-hearted man he is today. And it is the most beautiful, tragic thing I’ve ever seen.

“First you challenge me to escape, and now you promise not to run? I know women are confused creatures, but I believe Nobunaga has picked one that is especially not right in the head…”

Ouch, that hurts… but after seeing that look in Kenshin’s eyes, I can’t take his words quite that seriously.

“Think of me what you will, but you’ll see in time.” I turn back over to my side. The tension has dissipated a bit and now sleep is looking hopeful. “Goodnight Kenshin.”

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Kenshin stares at the woman as she falls asleep.

What a strange creature, he thinks to himself.

He turns over to his side and tries to ignore the distinct drumming at his heart. His chest is still warm from where her hand had lingered.

He hasn’t let anyone touch him in so long, he almost forgot what it felt like.

Despite his best efforts, he can’t sleep. He resigns to pacing the room.

What to do about this?

He looks out the window into the blue night. Nobunaga would be coming soon, it’s a wonder it’s taken him this long. But then… why didn’t he feel excited? Isn’t this what he always wanted? To clash swords with the only other man as wicked as him?

Or maybe not anymore… that woman has changed something in his greatest enemy.

As he looks to the sleeping figure on the bed a twinge of possessiveness seizes him.

He will not forgive this woman for taking away his greatest pleasure.

Her strange words still buzz in his mind. He tries to bat them away. And those words, I will make her explain them.

Annoyed, he knows what he must do. When a game becomes dull, one must up the stakes.

He is still looking out the window as the sun rises, the plan already settled in his mind.

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shatcey · 23 days

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Ieyasu's dramatic ending

Another wonderful scene from Ieyasu's route. This time from the dramatic ending.

There is more...

I would love to see that scene))))))

Poor Ieyasu… So many men have fell to Mai's charm, and he needs to shoo them away somehow…

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...8th anniversary of ikesen and my men look very fine...

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Sengoku Babysitting

I used a wheel to determine which guys I'd write for~

Intro:

"So…Why do you have a stranger's kid?…" (Y/n)'s lover stared blankly at her; a singular eyebrow quirked as he watched how she cradled a sleeping child to her chest. "One of my friends amongst the seamstresses is having to babysit her nephew because her sister is ill, since I've already finished all my commissions I offered to watch him for her." She giggled, gently brushing her fingers over the child's chubby cheeks. Her lover seemed skeptical about toting a kid around the castle, but because of how much fun she seemed to be having he had been willing to just let it happen.

Shingen

The large male chuckled from where he sat next to (Y/n), sipping his tea as he watched his lover settle the baby in her lap so that he was sitting up with his back against her torso. She was currently entertaining the baby with a puppet his aunt had brought from home for him, she was so focused on the giggling baby that she hadn't noticed Shingen's loving stare. At first, he wasn't sure about having an infant in the castle, but (Y/n) had handled every moment like a champ. Even the infant's cries hadn't been enough to frazzle her, instead she went about soothing him with a smile. The scene was enough to make him think, he had been with (Y/n) for some time now and since they were officially married the next logical step was a family. It wasn't something he had put much thought into previously, but seeing his wife playing with and taking care of this baby was enough to have him confronting himself over his own thoughts and feelings of the future. Shingen didn't come out of these thoughts until (Y/n) moved to sit beside him, the little baby giggling happily as its tiny hand grabbed hold of his sleeve. With a warm smile and large gentle hands, Shingen lifted the baby up to his level. "Not even 3 years old and you're a lady killer, what are you parents gonna do with you?" The baby giggled loudly as Shingen gently bounced him up and down, (Y/n) taking the moment of freedom to snag a skewer of mochi and begin digging into her own snack. "He really is adorable; his parents must have amazing genetics." (Y/n) giggled, watching her husband play with the baby boy was she ate her snack. She couldn't help but focus on her lover's grinning face, she took a good hard look at his features as she did her best to imagine him as a baby. She'd be lying if she claimed to have never thought about having a family with him, many early mornings were spent getting ready together and wondering how things would change when they had a child of their own. She couldn't help but gaze at the love of her life, wondering what he had looked like as a baby. Given how big Shingen was, she was confident he was the chubbiest of babies. A thought that made her cheeks flush as she smiled, the thought of having a chubby baby just made her happy.

Of course, Shingen had similar thoughts, especially when they walked through the Castel town and the children would recognize his goddess. The way they get so excited, wanting nothing more than to play and talk with the woman he loved. Sometimes he found himself daydreaming, wondering when the day would come that he'd be looking up from his desk to find his dear wife nurse the fruit of their labors. He's already worked out a few designs for some baby furniture, wanting to make it himself so he knew it was made right. He and his wife had discussed the baby furniture of the future before, the things she described gave him a lot of inspiration. "He's quite small, I was almost afraid to hold him at first." Shingen chuckled, resting the little boy on his leg and gently bouncing him. The large man couldn't help but chuckle as the little boy squealed happily, tiny hands gripping Shingen's sleeves as he bounced comfortably. "i know, it's been so long since I last babysat. When I first saw him, I was almost surprised he wasn't smaller, I forget sometimes they aren't as small as dolls." She giggled, reaching over to gently brush her hand against the thin layer of hair on the little boy's head affectionately. "Perhaps it's my height, but all babies seem absolutely tiny to me." Shingen chuckled, watching her give the boy some affection as she ate. "Probably, you are bigger than most other grown men so I can only imagine how little he must look to you." She giggled, putting down her skewer as she moved closer to Shingen and leaned into his side. She wrapped her arms around one of his, her head resting on his shoulder as she closed her eyes with a soft smile. Shingen could only chuckle, the little boy leaning back against his chest as he seemed to finally tucker himself out. "Now that's a good idea…" Shingen's low voice rumbled in his chest as he spoke softly, gently shifting the little boy to rest in his arm. "Since you finished your snack, why not come here and join me for a nap. The weather is wonderful." Shingen opened his arm, leaning back against the wall as his dear wife smiled at him and shook her head in mock-shame. "I suppose a nap won't hurt." She moved closer to him, slipping under his arm now and snuggled into him as she rested her head on his chest. Shingen had the boy cradled on his lap, leaning against his torso comfortably. It didn't take long for (Y/n) to sleep, Shingen had stayed awake a bit longer though. He wanted to enjoy the sight of holding his lover like this, looking down on the boy and that was how he KNEW it was about damn time he spoke to his wife about starting their family.

Kanetsugu

Kanetsugu stood speaking before a crowd of other vassals, it was a pretty standard meeting so why were these men staring at the man of the house? Because sat on his hip as he spoke was a 3-year-old girl, she was awake but quite content with the gentle bouncing and the sound of Kanetsugu's voice. His wife had to run into town to buy some stuff, so he had offered to watch the little girl since he had nothing to do after this meeting was over with. The little girl had been absolutely smitten with Kanetsugu, lighting up every time she saw him in a way similar to how his wife seemed to brighten whenever he'd come home at the end of the day. It made Kanetsugu chuckle whenever he saw it, this little girl reminded him of both his wife and his younger siblings. He took great part in raising his siblings, he remembered when they were all little like this and those memories were quite dear to him. At the end of the meeting Kanetsugu made his way to the kitchen, paying no mind to the odd stares he got and the whispers that followed him down the hall. He wanted to get the little girl a snack, so he planned to fix her some peaches since they were soft and easy to eat. On his way there he noticed his lover on her way down the hall. She was coming from the direction of their room, meaning she had dropped off her shopping. The young woman's face lit up; he couldn't help but give a slight smile at how she rushed up to him with her own wide grin. "I take it the meeting is over? Thanks for watching her while I ran into town." (y/n) smiled, reaching out to playfully poke the little girl's side and listen to her giggle. They exchanged the little girl, who had smuggled into (Y/n)'s chest. No doubt the woman was a bit more comfortable to lay on, for obvious reasons. "I was on my way to the kitchen to get her a snack, so it's perfect timing on your part. It'll be easier than cutting a peach one handed." He gently took her hand, since getting married, he had begun doing this any time they were together. She was his wife, something he was proud of and more than willing to display. "Food sounds good, lunch should be coming round soon. So hopefully she'll be done eating before then and we can eat without too much trouble." (Y/n) smiled up at Kanetsugu, the little girl resting on her arm and curled against her chest. She was sucking on her thumb, content with the steady sway of the woman's walk cycle.

"Maybe if we're lucky we can put her down for a nap after her snack, she hasn't had one today yet so it's about that time anyways." Kanetsugu lead his lover to the kitchen, his free hand running through his own hair as he found his gaze wandering away from the sky as he took in the sight of his lover with her friend's baby. It was such a domestic sight, something that made an odd feeling stir in him. He had never actually thought about it in depth, he knew he wanted a family, but he had never put a whole lot of thought into it. But confronted with the glimpse before him, it was like something was stirring awake. He no longer just wanted a family with her, he needed one. The thought of having evidence of their love made his heart speed up, a sort of primal shift growing inside of him at the thought of her having his child. It wasn't just animalistic desire though; his protective instinct was starting to twitch awake. To have a family with his wife, that would truly be his peace. It was like a new goal came into focus; one he couldn't wait to discuss with her later once the little girl had gone home with her mother for the night. So, for now he had to settle for gently squeezing her hand, giving her a fond gaze as he watched her talk about her experience at the market. When her gaze suddenly caught his, he leaned in and pressed a gentle kiss to her lips. Leaving her flustered as he released her hand and stepped through the threshold and into the kitchen. She stood at the doorway, watching him with curiosity as she failed to fight the love-struck smile that crossed her face when watching the man, she loved prepare food for the little girl in their care.

Motonari

Motonari watched his wife with a grumpy pout, on her lap was a 4-year-old that had proven to be the bane of this man's existence. This little boy would not accept anyone but her, and God forbid Motonari be allowed to hug or touch his wife. The boy didn't throw a hissy fit, oh no, worse yet the little boy would hold his palm out to Motonari with a firm but docile "No." With the most expressionless stare Motonari has seen in his life, he hadn't been able to so much as hug his wife with this little boy around. The kid refused to be held by anyone else, he was always giving Motonari such a blank faced stare and it never failed to make the man laugh out of mild frustration. The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he felt. He was competing with a kid for his wife, and it wasn't even his kid. At the end of the day, this kid goes home with someone else, so there is NO competition. Each time Motonari reminded himself of this, rolling his eyes at the jealous side that was near desperate to hold her hand. Though there was some odd part of him that was satisfied with watching his wife interact with this little boy, even when he was fussy, she was calm as can be when handling him. Plus, there was the pride he took in having a wife so loved by so many people, she was the prize jewel out of all his treasures. Currently the two were waiting for the little boy's aunt, (Y/n)'s friend, to come and pick up the little boy for the night. The sun was an hour or two from setting, and he was doing his best to be patient as he had a staring contest with the little boy. At least until the child reached out to him, making a grabby motion that had (Y/n) lighting up. "Aw, he wants you to hold him!" She was excited, moving closer to Motonari, who for just a moment was panicking, he did not have a plan for this particular option. So he had let his wife lead him into holding the little boy on his lap, the boy sat with his back to Motonari's chest. His little head was leaned back on Motonari's collarbone, he still had one hand holding onto (Y/n)'s finger so she had to sit against Motonari's side. Seizing his chance, he slid his free arm around her waist as his other was draped over the boy's stomach to keep him steady.

"I guess you respecting his boundaries earned his trust, that's so sweet." She smiled brightly, nuzzling Motonari's shoulder in a way that never ceased to make him melt inside. This was a situation he had never imagined in his life, the male having never actually thought about having kids of his own. Sure, he knew kids existed, but he never thought about HIS kids existing. This whole situation felt so surreal, looking down at his lover and this child no longer felt real. All of a sudden it felt dreamlike, as if he was discovering something for the first time. A wide array of emotions overwhelmed him, from a strange anxiety to what could only be described as an intense contentment. He had come a long way from the person he was when he and his wife first met, but even still to have such a large discovery out of nowhere was almost startling. He hadn't felt like this since he first realized he truly loved his wife; it was a feeling that could be described with the word emotion. It was so much at once, and yet he felt calm in an odd way. His face was flaming, silently staring at his lover as he processed everything. Of course she had noticed his stare, she had trying speaking to him, but he never responded and now she was simply flustered by the look he was giving her. It was almost innocent, the flustered look mixed with confusion and surprise. Leaning forward she placed a gentle kiss to the tip of his nose, suddenly bursting the bubble he had previously been absorbed in. It took every ounce of self-control in him not to jump, he had already embarrassed himself enough today. The hand that had been around her waist came up, pulling her close and tucking her head into the crook of his neck as he tried to hide his flustered state. These new realizations had him feeling energized in an odd way, he simply had to have her close right now. He knew the look on his face was probably quite out of character for him, and he was embarrassed to admit how little control he actually had over his current behavior. He wanted to hide his emotional state, and what better way to do that then basking in the affection and the touch of his wife that he had wanted all day. Once the boy was returned, he planned to spend the rest of the day and night with his wife in their room. He wanted only her presence, only her voice and scent. Only her.

Masamune

(Y/n) currently sat at a banquet between her boss Nobunaga and her lover Masamune, across from her was Mitsuhide and Hideyoshi. Meanwhile in her lap was a 1-one-year old little girl, the niece of a friend that was taking care of her sister until the woman's husband got home from work. Because of that (Y/n) had brought the baby to the banquet, it was fairly late, and the baby was full from where (Y/n) had taken the baby home long enough to eat and give the mom a chance to see her. The little girl had been quite content after eating, and so now she was happily babbling away at Keiji while Masamune fed his wife a bit of rice. "I shouldn't be surprised you volunteered for such a task; you always do manage to find the most amusing situations." Mitsuhide chuckled from across the woman, drinking some sake and letting a servant refill it. "She was a little fussy at first, but once she got comfortable with us it got a bit easier. Her aunt should be back to get her soon. She's just waiting for the woman's husband to come home to take care of his wife." Masamune chuckled, sitting close to his lover's side as he'd raise bites for her to take and fed her her meal before he had even touched his. He had spent most the day doing paperwork, which left (Y/n) to bear the brunt of the child's care. He wanted to give her a small break and help out now that he wasn't busy, plus he had been wanting to give her some love all day. She was just too cute, playing with and fawning over the baby girl currently in her arms. Looking at the little girl he could admit she was cute, but he just knew their baby would be even cuter. If he had a little girl that looked just like his wife, he'd be over the moon. In truth he wanted a larger family, something he and his lover had discussed many times. They want quite a few children; they hadn't really been trying for kids as of late but also hadn't been avoiding it either. But today made him feel it was time, seeing the way she cared for the little girl, even when she screamed and cried, had reaffirmed in him that they could do this, and it was about time to take the first steps officially.

Once his wife had finished her food he had set the chopsticks down, using one hand to hold one of her own as the other brought his cup of tea up to his lips so he could take a sip. "It seems so natural; I was worried you'd struggle with her when I first saw you in the halls this morning. But you seem to have everything under control." Hideyoshi smiled, taking a bite of some roasted vegetables while observing the baby girl in his friend's lap. Despite all the noise she almost seemed ready to fall asleep, the group laughing at how her tiny head bobbed before she finally gave up and completely rested across the woman's lap as her haori functioned as a makeshift cover. "I won't lie it was hard to be calm sometimes, but I eventually found a good rhythm for cycling through what she wanted or needed until I could find what I needed. Then it just kinda got easier to tell what she was wanting, plus after visiting her mom to drink her fill she's been quite content and a lot less fussy." (Y/n) giggled, gently rubbing the baby's stomach with her free hand. She watched the baby sleep with a fond gaze, her mind wandering to places that her observant friends could easily predict. For Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, and Hideyoshi; it was the same look Masamune got any time they noticed him watching her interact with the little girl. Oh yes, they knew it was only a matter of time before they had children running about the castle whenever the pair would come to visit from Aoba. "Well, at least you'll have practice for when you and Lord Masamune have a child. It'll be quite the sight to see." Mitsunari spoke openly with a fond smile on his face, and as flustered as it made her, (Y/n) couldn't fight the smile she felt forming on her face. She'd be lying if she said taking care of the little girl made her wonder how things would be when they DID have their own child, she'd love to have a little boy that looked just like her husband. Though she had known for a while she wants more than one child, as aware as she is of what childbirth is like in this era she wouldn't miss the chance to have the family she desires with the man she loves. "You guys will be the first we tell when I fall pregnant, I promise Mitsunari." She giggled some, at least until she felt Masamune's arm wrap around her waist. "It'll be more than that, we'll be staying here during your pregnancy that way I can be sure of your safety. Plus, Ieyasu will be a boon to have on standby." The blonde let out an indignant snort but said nothing back. The fussy blonde being surprisingly quiet about Masamune's desire to have him care for Hime in such a state, and none of the other warlords seemed bothered at the idea of a pregnant woman waddling around the castle. Something that both embarrassed (Y/n) and made her feel overjoyed, as she knew she had everyone's support when it came time for this new step in her life.

Kenshin

Everyone stared intently at the trio during a war council, sitting in his usual place was Kenshin. And as per usual, he was the one making a scene. In his lap sat his wife, odd but not entirely unexpected. And then on her lap was a little boy, a 4-year-old she had volunteered to watch during the day for her friend who was caring for an ill family member. The group had been stuck at the hip since the little boy's arrival, though at first Kenshin had been a little jealous and that had been why he was being more openly affectionate than usual. But it was less than 2 hours before his reasoning shifted, some part of him deeply enjoyed watching his wife happily interact with the child. He had thought about having a family with her for many years, even before they had married. Though he had yet to put his desires into words, he didn't want to pressure her and had originally decided he'd just wait for her to approach him when she was ready. But now, while Kanetsugu went over his report for his recent observation mission, Kenshin wanted nothing more than a way to bring up his desires without pressuring his love. Starting a family was a big deal after all, he didn't want her to force herself into something she isn't ready for just to try and please him. Kenshin was staring off into the distance, his chin resting on the top of his lover's head while the little boy in her lap played with a stuffed animal. His vassals watched, absolutely astonished. Even Shingen was quite intrigued with his friend's behavior, meanwhile Kanetsugu could feel his eye twitching as he figured out long ago his Lord was barely listening, and they'd probably have to talk about this again later. Of course (Y/n) wasn't dumb, she could tell what everyone was thinking, and she did kind of feel bad for Kanetsugu. Before Kanetsugu left for his mission Kenshin had the Fearsome God of war, when he returned however he was Kenshin Lord of the bunnies. Sure, he still went to war, but he had changed in many ways. Kanetsugu could recognize the good, but he often found himself surprised at how (Y/n) brought out a childlike behavior in Kenshin.

Sometimes it made Kanetsugu want to laugh, but when his Lord is just blank face no thought staring at him in the middle of a war council, he wanted to throw something. Not that he actually would. He tried to soothe himself by observing his Lord's situation while he spoke, knowing that at least Shingen, Yukimura and Sasuke were listening. From the outside, you'd almost think they were a family. A thought that did calm the white-haired male's irritation, his Lord seemed so content. Kenshin was always quite happy when he had (Y/n) in his lap, but the addition of the child seemed to bring something out of the male. Kanetsugu didn't miss how his lord had gently pulled his wife closer, the blonde man's hand occasionally coming up to pet the little boy on the head absent mindedly. It only further reassured Kanetsugu's expectation that this is likely going to be the future, he wasn't quite sure how he was gonna handle this, but he was sure it was going to involve late night drinks with a recap of the war council. By the time Kanetsugu had come to this conclusion he had finished his explanation of the survey he had been sent on, and as he stepped back to return to his previous seat Kenshin seemed to realize that everything was over. On the outside Kenshin seemed somewhat normal, but Kanetsugu could see the slight surprise in his lord's features upon realizing he had missed the entire council. "I see, I do have a few questions, but we can discuss those later. Is there anything else that needs to be discussed?" Kenshin gazed around the room, wanting to make sure there wasn't anything left to discuss before he dismissed the meeting. When it was concluded that there was nothing else to talk about, Kenshin released everyone to go back to their daily duties. "It's almost time for lunch Kenshin, did you want to go out to eat? The weather has been nice the past few days." (Y/n) smiled, leaning back so that she rested against his chest. Her head leaned back against his shoulder, and she pressed a kiss to his cheek with a warm smile. After the door had been closed and everyone left, she let the little boy up so that he could explore the room a bit. Where the two adults sat, they could see every corner of the room and could easily monitor him. "Sure, we can make a date of it. The little one won't notice, and we can stop by a tea house for dessert after if you want." Though Kenshin didn't really like sweets, he still enjoyed the tea house atmosphere while he watched her enjoy her desserts. "You know me too well." She giggled, pressing another kiss to his cheek as they spent a few quiet moments in each other's arms. Watching over the little boy in front of them, both having only the thought of discussing family with each other at the end of the night.

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