Ikemen Sengoku Yukimura Sanada Full Of Noise

You just have to know how to decipher your prickly words, and one would realise just how pure your intentions are.

Faces Minds and faces He took note of how your eyes seemed to glitter with a kind of childish awe when he took you to the stables when he was trying to teach you how to ride a horse He initially thought it was just horses but no Finds you going out into town a lot more often and mostly around animals, especially after one of his lessons It doesnt change at all when the two of you are actually together He doesnt get jealous of any animals because, once again, hes Mitsuhide He knows that only he could have you melting into a puddle at his feet in seconds if he wanted to Can a kitten do that No Exactly Chimaki very quickly becomes your solace whenever Mistuhide is out for extensive periods of time The white fox is absolutely adorable and just reminds you so much of Mistuhide Chimaki is like your Mitsuhide away from Mitsuhide Often, Mitsuhide will come back to your shared room to see you asleep on your shared futon with Chimaki curled up beside you and he knows that you were probably playing with Chimaki as you did so often A soft smile will slither onto his face as he moves to sit beside you and brush your hair out of your face He constantly finds himself wondering how he managed to find a lover as loving and caring as you He has more than once wondered about what it would be like to have a family with you and, like Nobunaga, will tease you about how great of a parent you would be He means it though Nothing would make him happier than seeing you taking care of children His children But he can settle for animals for now Then he kind of panics a little because HE WANTS TO HAVE KIDS WITH YOU The panic doesnt last long though because just you being there is enough to remind him that you love him just as much as he loves you It looks like youve captured the heart of more than one fox, little mouse.

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Pairing: Yukimura SanadaReader Characters: Yukimura, Reader Word Count: 1.2k Genre: Fluff, a tad bit of Angst Warnings: Tiny description of a bruise Event: 500 Follower Milestone Celebration Requests Closed Prompt: Requested by juminly 2.

I was supposed to confess first AN: Attempt 2 at writing flash fictionfailed.

Im hopeless brrrr.

Anyway, my dearest penguin mum, I hope you enjoy our prickly tsundere.

Everyone, please take care, eat, drink water, take your meds, and sleep Im sorry this took so long Youre too cold, he claimed as he positioned his head a little above your lap.

Despite the harsh voice, his tawny orbs sought for permission before following through with his intention.

Give me your hands.

Youre so clumsy, youd end up getting sick if someone isnt there to keep you warm.

The last you saw of his handsome face was the crimson tint his cheeks harbouredmirroring your own flushed ones.

It was short-lived, however, as he turned away from you with a heated huff.

You two had found yourselves in a tranquil meadow, away from prying eyes, and you were leaning against a tree, bathing in the dimming light of the sun.

Sunset cast a golden glow as it peeked around branches and leaves, reflecting off of dewy drops.

Ikemen Sengoku Yukimura Sanada Full Of Noise

As it was wonted to be, bickering had found its way into the conversation, yet it quieted down once you took notice of the merchants fatiguebut your head was full of noise.

It hadnt taken long for his breathing to steady, his body much too exhausted to disregard this opportunity.

And yet, his hands tightly clasped yours, sharing their warmth with you as though you were trapped within a fortress of cashmere blankets.

You managed to sneak one hand out, lightly brushing it through his chestnut strands.

You hadnt meant for these words to tumble past your lips; however, the maelstrom of your mind had different intentions.

Relief washed over you in waves, bringing your free hand to your heart, only to feel it bellowing within your chest.

Its not that you didnt mean what you had saidthere was so much more enveloped by your heart, begging to come free in the hopes that these feelings might find reciprocation.

It was either living in puzzlement, dense fog making you uncertain of anything and everything, and regretting the missed opportunities, or risking the exposure of your hearts conquest while also risking its prosperity.

But. there shouldnt be any menace if he cannot hear you speak, because you were certain of one thing: you couldnt keep your thoughts to yourself anymore.

Most people would probably say that you tend to act cold, but the underlying intentions.

Despite your initial anxiousness, you werent as afraid as youd anticipated.

In contrast, you could almost feel your heart pumping as steady as the ocean tides.