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comatosebunny09 · 2 years

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Halloweenie 🎃

Day 1 of my self-proclaimed Softober. Warnings: Modern AU, Language, Mentions of Alcohol Use, Female Reader, Implied Naughtiness

It’s 7:12 AM.

You awaken to the sun at your back, a fuzzy comforter clutched to your bosom, and a warm body melded to yours.

Kyojuro’s features peek from fiery, ruffled locks. He’s soft and unguarded while he rests; slightly parted lips, relaxed brows, and a youthful charm wafting off his skin kissed by brilliant sun rays. He’s ten kinds of alluring in your eyes, juxtaposing the lively man he presents to the world. You tear yourself from his calming embrace, remis to your heart, screaming for you to sleep a bit longer. Giggle as Kyojuro whines quietly from the loss of your warmth. Kicks and thrashes, groping for you on your empty side of the mattress, further entangling himself in delicate linen and his drunken slumber.

Linoleum tiles are glacial on your toes whilst you tiptoe into the bathroom. Light floods the sterile space, and you squint against its brilliance. In the mirror, you ingest your visage of awkward juts of bone, smeared mascara, mottled skin, and disheveled hair. A crimson cape sits on your shoulders, complimenting your rumpled vampire mistress ensemble—in your drunken haste and laughter the previous night, neither of you managed to get your Halloween costumes off. Just landed in the bed with the finesse of sandbags. Slept so soundly amid a mess of limbs and moonlight, donning identical smiles as your breaths intermingled and sleep claimed you.

Your plastic fangs clatter on the floor when Kyojuro creeps up behind your reflection, twining his arms around your waist. He slots his head into the crook of your shoulder, kneading gentle arcs into your round belly. Then, he watches you intently with a crooked smile and lidded, whisky eyes. Sways your body to an unheard song, wordlessly appreciating you. Fuck, this man is unreal.

“Gonna shower,” you say, finally cracking under the weight of that gaze. Your eyes dart from his, heat branching up your neck. He nods with an approving hum and dislodges himself from you with a step back. You rummage through your makeup bag for a hair tie, attention averted. Attempt to slink away from his overpowering presence, but then…

Kyojuro, without warning, pilfers your breath. You’re wide-eyed as he twirls you ‘round and lifts you onto the counter as if you weigh nothing. Swiftly kneels before you as a knight would to his queen, his gaze fixated on yours. From here, he slowly peels your black stockings from your legs while saying, “You can’t hide from me, gorgeous.” You can’t fight down the flush inhabiting your cheeks this time, and the room comes to life with his laughter because of it. Dizzy with yearning, you lean back against the mirror whilst he kisses your ankle, his sweltering lips fastened there longer than necessary. He scorches a trail upward to your shin, kneecap, inner thigh. Imprints saccharine words into your skin, worshipping you like the ethereal being you are.

Of the many ways a woman finds herself in pure bliss, you knew a great deal of them thanks to Rengoku Kyojuro, your limber digits nestling into his hair whilst he ventures closer to the vertex of your thighs.

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#rengoku kyojuro x you #rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #my works #rengoku kyojuro #demon slayer fanfic #kny fanfic #kny reader insert #rengoku kyojuro x reader #kyojuro rengoku #kny rengoku #rengoku fluff #kyojuro fluff #rengoku kyojuro fluff #kyojuro rengoku fluff #softober

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falasteeniferret · 2 years

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Softober Day 20: Video Game

For @a-krogan-skald-and-bearsark. Happy anniversary, love 💕

#abzu #abzu diver #abzu aesthetic #abzu game #softober #inktober #my moodboards

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words-etched-in-her-skin · 2 years

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Hey Theo! Really excited to see your captain Alcina post and all the naughty stuff sent in for kinktober, so I wanna start this off kinda sweet and wholesome.

Ladies favorite candy(yours and your partner’s included if your ok with it. Mine is butterfingers and Twix ice cream bars)

Favorite seasonal treat(mine is apple cider from hubers winery).

Hope you have a safe and fun Spooky Season!

Hello, dear 😊 I'm glad you're looking forward to it! It's just about done lol Just waiting for the motivation for the last scene to kick in 😅

But alright! Let's do this 👻

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Alcina: Favorite Candy: Alcina's not one for most candies, but the Countess will never say no to some finely made dark chocolate. And if she's in the mood for something extra decadent, she'll gladly indulge in some imported cherry cordials. Favorite Seasonal Treat: I don't think it's a surprise to anyone that the Lady's favorite treat is her homemade seasonal wine 🍷

Bela: Favorite Candy: Much like her Mother, the eldest Dimitrescu is not overly big on sweets. She tends to go for more simple candies - peppermints, fruit slices and old fashioned ribbon candy being her favorites. Favorite Seasonal Treat: Pumpkin pie, especially traditional Moldovian ones 🎃🥧

Cass: Favorite Candy: The middle daughter loves anything sour. Lemonheads.. sour gummies.. the more sour the better. Her particular favorite being a candy called War Heads. Favorite Seasonal Treat: Unlike Alcina, Cass's favorite Seasonal treat is a spiced apple mead that only comes around in September and October 🍯🍂

Daniela: Favorite Candy: Needless to say, the youngest loves sweets entirely too much! So much so, that she would have a different answer of what her favorite was on any given day. She's always up for a packet of pop rocks, though! Favorite Seasonal Treat: Much to her family's dismay, Dani loves candy corn! 💥✨

Donna: Favorite Candy: Donna usually prefers to make her own candy. Her famous strawberry compote delicious surrounded by any type of chocolate. She does have a fondness for a certain amaretto trouffle that Alcina gets for her every Christmas, though. Favorite Seasonal Treat: Homemade pumpkin caramel affogato 🎃🍦

Sal: Favorite Candy: Sal is a fucking whore for gummy candies! But she will go absolutely primal over some gummy sharks. She finds them both humerous and delicious. Favorite Seasonal Treat: She loves, loves, loves to make her own pumpkin cupcakes each fall! Especially with a fresh cream icing 🦈🧁

Miranda: Favorite Candy: Fucking hot balls. Straight up, no buffer. Favorite Seasonal Treat: She finds anything pumpkin flavored repulsive. She may occasionally have some hot apple tea made for her, but that's about as festive as she gets 🔥🍵

And as requested!

Me: Favorite Candy: This is hard because I'm a slut for candy 😅 But here we go.. sour patch kids strawberries, Twizzler pull n' peels, old fashioned (soft) red licorice, neon gummy worms, tootsie rolls, and caramel m&ms. Favorite Seasonal Treat: Brach's mallowcreme pumpkins, Little Debbie's pumpkin delights, warm apple cider, and Cheeto's Bag of Bones!

My Partner's: Favorite Candy: (keep in mind, they're from Germany) Happy Hippos, crumbling fudge, and sherbert lemon. Favorite Seasonal Treat: Federweißer (basically a sightly alcoholic, lightly carbonated fruit juice that only comes out at the end of September/beginning of October in parts of Germany)

This was fun, dear! Thanks for requesting it! 😊♥️

#depravity answered #hoodedkitten144 #resident evil village #alcina dimitrescu #lady alcina dimitrescu #bela dimitrescu #cassandra dimitrescu #daniela dimitrescu #donna beneviento #genderbent sal #mother miranda #demonofpuns #kinktober #softober #this was so wholesome and fun 😊#halloween 🎃#re8 headcanons #re8 asks

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mylezwuzgone · 7 months

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The first four days of my SOFTober >:3

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ashmint-corner · 7 months

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guys for no reason at all

i am now finding myself in a race to mass produce shinbaku content. Following an October prompt list I'll def credit later when my head ant feel so heavy. But I'm on the sfw side and casually calling it Softober.

I am tired. I am on my first two fics cause i was like- brilliant, why dont i do one for shinbaku and once for my oc x hobie ship, which i call glitchobie. somebody swaddle me in soft blankets and put me to sellp, what the hell am I doing?

P. S. writing Hobie is nerve wracking cause I need to nail how he speaks and I cant find that one writer that gave a detailed guide and sources to search, bless their soul.

#lgbtq pride #lgbtq fiction #hitoshi shinsou #shinbaku #shinsou x bakugou #hobie brown #hobie x oc #softober #this writer needs to stop acting like sleep is a question and the answer is no #glitchobie

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artofapeach · 1 year

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Prompt 9: Smile 😊

#helluva boss #blitzo #fizzarolli #blitzfizz #art #fanart #softober #except it’s in december #I had this one ready for a while and forgot to post it janjdjajsnsj;;

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beaneomawritrblr · 2 years

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Softober 2022

I decided I'm going to do a writing challenge this month where I write 12 short stories (maybe related, maybe not) following some prompts.

The original one is in spanish, so I'm going to translate everything.

The prompts:

1. Cookie

2. Breeze

3. Candle

4. Sigh

5. Home

6. Blanket

7. Tingling

8. Chocolate

9. Crunch

10. Acorn

11. Silence

12. Tangerine

#softober #softober2022 #writer #shortstories #challenge #prompts #comfy stories #i hope i will be constant and won't forget about this halfway

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jessihazuki · 7 months

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¡He querido hacer el reto de octubre softober que hago cada año pero con contenido Sidlink en vez de con mis OC's! Serán relatos cortos y bonitos.

#sidlink #october #softober #the legend of zelda #sidon x link #fanfic #wattpad

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cerealforkart · 7 months

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for the ship drawing pose thing, A1 with a platonic Normal and Dood? they deserve to hug.

If the season finale doesn’t look at least a little like this I don’t know what I’ll do

5/31

#dndads #dungeons and daddies #doodly #normal oak #the doodler #I decided Dood’s colour is the same as whoever they’re interacting with #rather than giving them their own colour #I only need 1 more softober request!#please!#I’ll say something when I get it #thank you for the request!

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whatudowhennooneseesyou · 7 months

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I Want To Do Something For Kinktober But Got No Ideas-Help Me Out?

I do want to participate in kinktober and do something related but I have a few decisions and I want you to help pick and idea and whatever idea gets the most votes- I'll do it.

Ideas Include:

Softober: The antidote to Kinktober where I write 5 fics of pure vanilla and the softest smut ever.

Mommytober: Pick 5 pieces from my Mommytober list and re-write them because my writing is way better now.

5 Days of Lee Know: A spin-off series based on my 'First!Time with Lee Know' fic.

Astrotober: Write 5 astrology-based analysis on certain idols

New Fic will be dropping this Saturday AEST!!

Taglist: @hipster-shiz @creativechaoticloner @umbralhelwolf @stardragongalaxy @cherry-0420 @scuzmunkie @marievllr-abg @starsareseen @lino-jagiyaa @mischiefsmind @mrcarrots @junieshohoho @partywithgyu @whatsk-poppinhomies @craxy-person @hologramhoneymoon @gyuhanniescarat @staytinyinmybpack @necessiteez @wooyoungmybelovedhusband @berryberrytan @laylasbunbunny @bangchanbabygirlx @daddysspecialdollyworld @i-love-ateez @anyamaris @lemonhongjoong @anyamaris @krishastumblernow @hexheathen @michel-angelhoe @northerngalxy @toolovelyforyou @saintfool @youre-alittle-taste-of-hell @ddeonghwassimp @muselin @ja3hwa @lyramundana @justaaveragereader

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comatosebunny09 · 2 years

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Morning Bokeh

Genre: Fluff, Modern AU

Warnings: Suggestive Content, Morning After, Female Reader, Reader Described with Long Hair

A little drabble inspired by a conversation with @auraee. Thank you so much for reading. ❤️

Sunlight leaks in and drapes you both in its yellow, candied stripes.

It is the most ethereal thing you have ever seen, your room aglow with some ephemeral presence. Your sheets feel cold and soft on your bare legs, but their comfort cannot contend with that of the bronze Adonis beside you.

Thin hairs on his arm tickle your cheek, making your face heat up with bashfulness. Your fingers tiptoe over his bicep with the finesse of a gangly spider, a glimpse of a smile kissing your lips.

Curious eyes watch with childish glee whilst the blond stirs from your ministrations. Your hair spills like satin onto his skin, making him groan something hoarse yet delighted. You smile, then purse your swollen lips as you continue to observe him, nails coasting back up his arm over bunched cords of muscle that twitch under your fingertips. Across the smooth curvature of his shoulder, up further still.

Your trek ends in his cornflower mess of hair. And you creep your fingers onto his scalp, tenderly grazing the skin to rouse him from his slumber. He softly rocks his head back into your touch, causing your grin to blossom tenfold.

With your hand buried in his locks, you clutch his bicep with your free hand, easing up ever so subtly until your warm, naked bosom touches his back. It is such an erotic feeling, your sore nipples brushing against his glowing skin. You’re half-tempted to lure him into another romp betwixt the sheets. And he must feel the same, for he releases a satiated, throaty sound; it is enough to make your gut somersault. He smells of clementine and petrichor with something heady and powerful in between.

“Kyo,” you whisper, trying to sound as innocent as the moment will allow. You caress his leg with your own, his soft skin sending electricity prickling over the expanse of your body. Your clothed loins mold to the swell of his bottom. You earn a noncommittal grunt in response, tugging a wry smile onto your lips. “Would you like me to make breakfast?” Your toes curl against his thigh. You kiss his carotid artery. Earn a needy keen, and sluggish nod from the man in question. He burrows his face further into the pillow, fully intending to recapture those wispy tendrils of sleep.

Following a definitive smooch behind his ear, you push off the mattress onto cracking bones, arms stretched skyward. You snatch his abandoned dress shirt from the floor, enamored by its earthy scent and how it swallows you whole. You twist your hair into some semblance of a bun, skipping into the hallway to prepare your love his first meal of the day.

#rengoku x reader #kyojuro x reader #rengoku kyojuro x reader #rengoku x black!reader #kyojuro x black reader #rengoku kyojuro x black reader #kyojuro fluff #softober #soft girl hours #my work #kny reader insert #kny fanfic #kny x reader #kny x you #demon slayer drabble

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auraee · 2 years

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- 𝕀𝕟 𝕒 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖, 𝕓𝕪 𝕒 𝕝𝕒𝕜𝕖. -

✾ 𝕎𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣'𝕤 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕖: Here's my second entry! It took a bit to finish, but here it is. I really liked how it turned out and I can only hope that it makes you feel the same fluttery feeling it made me feel! Well with that being said:

✾ Happy reading!

𝔻𝕖𝕗𝕚𝕟𝕚𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣 ℂ𝕠𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕩𝕥 -

𝕂𝕪𝕒𝕙𝕒𝕟 - Kyahan were worn as padding underneath the samurai greaves. Some types of kyahan could be covered with mail armour; these were worn by foot soldiers or by samurai as protection. Kyahan were often made of linen, but other materials such as cotton were also used. Kyahan components depended on the season.

𝕋𝕒𝕓𝕚 𝕤𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤 - Tabi are traditional Japanese socks worn with thonged footwear such as zori, dating back to the 15th century.

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Heaven’s canvas painted azure for the evening. Jewel-blue casting far over the horizon, the sun began tucking itself away for the night behind freckled butterscotch clouds, bathing my skin in an ethereal golden. The moon, on the other hand, delicately peeped into view. Porcelain, but just barely. It wasn’t yet dark enough for it to display itself fully. So, taking its repose, it weakly guided the sun to sleep, taking its place for night as everyone’s beckon of light.

I would have gone swimming; it was the perfect time to, but I didn’t have a bathing suit nor a towel. So I opted to just dip my legs into the serene waters instead. Taking air, I relaxed further into my arms; a hum leaving my lips as I came to rest my head on my shoulder. My legs dangled idly in the crystalline water. It rose up past my knees, creating supple waves that drifted towards and desapatied once they reached the lake’s centre. Moments had treaded by: a soothing quiet, when a sudden sound breached the silence of my secret hideaway.

“So is this where you like to hide from me, flower?” Probed a cheerful voice.

Grazing my fingers over my folded patterned parakeet stockings, I raised my gaze to greet the voice's owner. Supple heat tickled my ears. Carefully hidden behind a tinged smile. ”Have you been looking for me, Kyojuro-san?”

Kyojuro towered over me. His stature tall and powerful despite the stark grin he possessed. Rich, his marigold eyes glowed bright under the sun’s replenishment, drawing mine in the way plum blossoms loved and sought the sun.

“It was your Taro that led me here. He’s quite the remarkable crow.” Kyojuro stated, keeping his sunnish grin. “May I join you?”

“Of course!” I grinned, patting the empty space beside me. “Have a seat.”

Pleased with my approval, Kyojuro took a seat beside me. Removing his own zori, flame patterned kyahan and raven tabi socks, Kyojuro folded and placed the pieces of clothing beside him before dipping his own legs into the water. Despite Kyojuro’s honeyed skin, his didn’t quite compare to my own. Various shades richer, we contrasted each other quite well, as I did with most people— not that I minded that.

Kyojuro’s gaze drifts far into the wollen horizon, vacant serenity evident on his features as he engrosses himself in the view. “I see why you enjoy coming here.” He sighed. “I hope that I’m not intruding on your peace given that you often come here alone.”

“You’re not.” I smiled, joining him observing the sunset. “It’s the first time I’ve had company here that isn’t my crow, so this is…nice.”

“Well, now that I know your little secret!”

“Hush, don’t tell anyone!”

“I won’t!”

“Well, I don’t know…” I taunted, prodding my friend’s arm.

“How can I be sure I can trust you?”

Like an incantation, Kyojuro’s attention fell on me. Eyes brimming with earnesty, the boisterous man reached for his heart. “I promise, _____. I assure you, I won’t tell a soul!”

“Well, if you promise Kyojuro-san…” I giggled, nudging the hashira, “I suppose I’ll have to believe you.”

Having caught signs of my teasing, Kyojuro sputtered a chuckle. His voice stretched far out into the night, opposing the flourishing cherry tint on his cheeks. “So, you were not actually testing my resolve then, I see.”

I’ve always found Kyojuro’s manner of being intriguing. Despite him being air-headed by nature, he was also actually quite knowledgeable. Randomly sprouting out facts he knew at any point in Japanese history— it was almost as though he had visited the people from those events and asked them. It befuddled me everytime, but I couldn’t help but listen. He is a good friend of mine, of course. It makes me happy when I get to experience what lies just behind the mighty flame hashira. Although, that doesn’t mean he didn’t have his moments… much like this one.

A shrill breeze bristled my skin. Frigid and brief, the wisps roused bumps and fine hairs that scattered my body. Stifling a groan, I scolded myself for neglecting my haori to a high branch and held myself close, hoping my warmth wouldn’t abandon me further.

“Ah, you are cold!” Kyojuro noted. “Please, take my hoari, _____-san!”

Reluctant, I waved off the hashira. “O-oh no, that’s fine I just–”

“I must insist, flower!” Kyojuro assured, taking a moment to drape his flame embroidered cloak over my shoulders. “I’d rather not have you get ill, at least when I could help prevent it. The organisation needs you to be healthy!”

Something twanged in my chest. The sensation blossoming and fluttering around my stomach.

What was that-

Oh, come on now. You know exactly what that was.

“Is there something wrong?” Kyojuro asked, his brows forming a bridge of concern.

I waved away the clouds in my mind and shook my head, awarding my friend with a small smile. “Oh no, I’m fine Kyojuro.” I said, reverting my gaze to my suddenly riveting hands. “And thank you.”

“Would you like to get something to eat, ____?” Kyojuro motioned, his voice holding a slight tint of urgency. “We can eat together at the restaurant not far from here! Perhaps, you have gotten so quiet because your mouth is tired from lack of food!”

A snort escaped me, though peering further into Kyojuro’s face quickly bolstered that into a cackle. In that moment, Kyojuro looked absolutely triumphant. As if he had read me like a book; even though food was Kyojuro’s solution to everything. Perhaps he was right. Food does fix most things after all— maybe even this fluttering feeling.

Surprised, the flame hashira cocked his head to the side. “Curious, did I say something funny, flower?” He asked. “I didn’t notice!”

“Oh- um- it was nothing, don’t worry.” I snickered. “And I’d love to. Although, I’d like to stay here for a little longer.”

“Very well.” Kyojuro nodded, folding his arms again. “I shall stay too for a little while!”

In time, silence seeped into the air again. Alerting me to the various roaming curious critters that leered and scampered outside of their burrows, and like a distant dream; I found myself lost in the clouds again. A gradient of navys and indigos coloured the night mending together a wonderful ocean of colours that effortlessly stole me away. Until, naturally, I came plummeting back to reality.

“What… were we going to do again?” I asked.

Kyojuro studied my features, having learnt from past conversations to make sure I wasn’t teasing him. “We were going to leave and get something to-- have you already forgotten?” He grinned, returning a playful poke. “Then again you do tend to be a forgetful one!”

“Hey! I’m not that forgetful!” I huffed, turning my head away. “I just…you know…”

Quirking a brow, Kyojuro posed another question. “Is this your attempt at convincing me otherwise, flower?”

“Sort of.” I mumbled.

“Well then, I’m afraid you’re doing a poor job, _____!”

Hmph. Know it all.

“Well, funny story– well, it’s even more funny considering that I remembered it, but regardless!” I recalled, holding back a giggle. “It’s a terrible trait, but I do tend to forget the names of people I recently met. It happened when I first met you, Kyojuro.”

Kyojuro continued to stare, “Really?”

I nodded.

Kyojuro, on the other hand, came to rest his cheek on his hand. Thoughts hidden behind narrowed marigold eyes as he appeared unfazed by what I had said.

“It happened twice.” I began. “The first time I was able to remember quickly afterwards because I had asked Mitsuri a little while after you had introduced yourself. Although, during the second time I was having tea at her estate when you came along. When you greeted me all I could say was: ‘Hello, you~ you- uh-’ until Mitsuri returned and called your name.”

“Ah, yes. I remember that.” Kyojuro grinned.“I’d like to believe that you’ve not forgotten my name since?”

I shook my head. “Nope, I never forgot it after that. I’d hate to embarrass myself like that again. No more long ‘Hellos~’”

Shutting his eyes, Kyojuro laughed once more. “Well, I’m glad.”

“Oh! The food- uh- I mean the restaurant!” I gasped.

Kyojuro’s laugh veered up into a cackle. “Yes, it was that! And just in case, my name is Kyojuro–”

“Oh, ha-ha, very funny, Kyojuro.”

“Apparently so!” The hashira joked. “I’ve been making you laugh non-stop today!”

“Only a little…” I shot back, “Oh, and Renboku Kyokuro, was it?”

Moments trickled by, settling our banter and allowing something else to take its place. The porcelain moon had now taken its place above the clouds, its thin sheen coating beneath it. The air between us was laced with something different, something that I couldn’t explain. I wondered if Kyojuro could feel it too. The unrelenting feeling in his heart. I took a moment to look at him. A subtle scent of honey oozed of his haori inviting me to further snuggle into it.

“Perhaps it would be best if you take your legs out of the water, _____-chan.” Kyojuro spoke again, tenderness mulling over his voice. “And please, stay close. You must be still cold judging by how nestled you are in my haori-- Not that I mind.”

Bashful heat taunted my features, spreading far to the tips of my ears. “Oh, um- yes, you’re right.” I sputtered, raising my legs out of the water and tucked them to my side behind my thighs. “Are you cold?- Well, I suppose that’s a silly question.”

A pair of marigold eyes darted over to my legs, hints of mischievousness lurring behind at the veil of fondness.

I suppose I caught him off guard too.

Then, Kyojuro chuckled. “Not really, and your question wasn’t silly.” he assured, raising his arm over me and paused. “May I?”

I mustered a small nod, yelping at the fingers reaching my waist despite knowing he was going to do it anyway. A toned arm pulled me towards its owner, my body falling rigid at just the feeling of his side.

He was so warm.

“Tell me, _____-chan.” Kyojuro mused, his fingers slipping away back to his side. “Do you think perhaps, when all this is over– The war with the demons: could we live together?”

I stifled a gasp, searching for the reason for this question in his eyes, but he wasn’t looking at me. Instead his gaze was melded to the lake. “Do you mean with your father and brother?”

“No.” He responded. “Just me. You and I, together.”

A spark fluttered awake in my chest. Nerves overwhelming the feeling in an instant despite my protest. “...I’d like that, Kyo.” I mumbled. “I’d like that alot.”

“It could be a small home. Warm and comforting.” He added. “Perhaps by a lake, since you like them.”

“And we could have a garden.” I smiled, pushing away my unease. “One side can be filled with rows of sweet potatoes and the other with flowers and there could be a big tree in the middle…”

With a deep Sigh, Kyojuro’s smile grew. Flourishing beyond anything I could ever imagine. A rosy tint furiously spread to his ears, and in that moment, Kyojuro turned to face me. His expression overcome with relief and determination. Subtly, Kyojuro laced his pinky with my own and squeezed. In tandem, another hand caressed my burning cheek, calloused yet dexterous fingers tucking my coils behind my ear, incidentally stealing a whimper from my lips. Having heard the sound, Kyojuro’s gaze ventured there too, his lips drawing ever closer.

“May I kiss you, flower?”

I whispered a silent ‘yes’ and Kyojuro wasted no time. “Very well,” he uttered, his breath ghosting my lips,

“...My love.”

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✾ 𝕊𝕠𝕗𝕥𝕠𝕓𝕖𝕣. ⚘ ❀𝔸𝕟 𝕠𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕖. ⚘ ꕤ 𝕀𝕟 𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕝𝕚𝕗𝕖. ⚘ ❁ 𝕊𝕠𝕞𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕞𝕠𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕟.

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