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Do you take long, very detailed requests? Like long requests describing the type of reader they are and how they like them to be written for the story/onshot/headcanons? Like they just want a fluff scenario and stuff but have a catering type of setting, type of reader they want?

Yes, I take these too!!

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Hey I was wondering if you can do it other ror Shiva x wife reader. one shot like reader is pregnant

Shiva x Wife! Pregnant reader

The summer heat in India was no joke this year. It was so hot that even the water looked like it was going to start boiling any moment. In your lavish home, a temple fit for a humble God like your husband, give or take, you were laid out on a plush mattress, you were sweating aggressively, you were naked, the only piece of cloth on your body was a thin silky sheet, but you might as well have been naked what with the way the sheet stuck to you like a second layer of skin. Your co-wives were all around you, dressed in lighter, more flowing clothes, to allow what little air to blow through and cool them off.

They sat around you, fanning you, feeding you cooled grapes, and helping you sip chilled water. You were all equally hot, but they worked extra hard to keep you cool, as of right now you were the blessed one and you were in the middle of doing one of the most hardest things any woman could do... You were creating and housing a new soul within your womb. A baby, you were round, 8 months in. This was a critical time in any woman pregnancy, for any baby born at 8 months, usually and almost always dies. Keeping you cooled, comfortable, well-fed, and rested was of the most upimportance. Your co-wives all spoke quietly amongst themselves, chatting about everything and nothing.

It was all silenced when your proud husband, Shiva, walked in, a wide smile on his handsome face as he saw all his lovely wives and at the moment, his pregnant love, his heart always swelled with so much love when ever he seen you, he was a family man through and through. Your co-wives all bowed and crowed around him, greeting and welcoming him home. You laid there, hot, annoyed, sleepy, yet happy and blessed. He spoke to them all gently, praising them and thanking them for taking care of you. He dismissed them as he was a walking team alone, his four arms were more than enough to make up for their absences.

You smiled at him, watching as he walked towards you like a gentle giant, sitting next to you. He leaned down and gently kissed your forehead. "You're doing so well, love... Thank you." He gently said as one of his upper hands caressed your head while his other upper hand caressed your growing stomach gently. One of his lower hands grabbed some cooled grapes, feeding them to you while his other lower hand grabbed a fan and worked on keeping you cool. Your co-wives did the best they could at keeping you cool, and their efforts were welcomed, and with grace, however, this was much more effective.

His arms were much more powerful, he was able to generate much more potent winds, and the response was immediate. A sigh of relief left you, and you closed your eyes, chewing the cold grape throughly, it would seem your unborn baby felt the difference in temperature as well, or perhaps that you weren't so irritated anymore, because your baby made the slightest movement, your eyes snatched open and you stared at Shiva in shocked. His own eyes widened in surprise at your sudden response, and worry quickly filled him. "What's wrong, love? Are you okay?" He asked, his eyes quickly scanning over your body. ".... The baby moved, Shiva..." You softly said, the most relief beyond anything you ever felt filled you.

Ever since you've entered your 8th month, your baby hasn't moved an inch. At first, you were grateful for the sudden stillness... But as time went on, that gratefulness turned into worry and anguish. You thought something was wrong with your baby. You did everything to rouse it. You sang, rocked, bounced, ate things that were either sweeter, extremely cold, or even spicy. You laid in all kinds of positions, and you sat with your legs, either spread or closed tightly. You did it all, but not a peep. You began thinking that your baby had died or that it was sick. You were stricken with grief, and in turn, so was your husband and co-wives. At first, they reassured you that this was normal and that the baby was fine, but the stillness grew, and so did their own worries.

For the first time, in weeks, your baby finally moved, and you were immediately flooded with happiness. Shiva's hand that was already caressing your stomach gently applied pressure, and sure enough, he felt perhaps an elbow, or maybe even a knee. His smile was gentle yet fulfilling. His baby was okay. "Thank goodness, you gave us a scare, buddy... Just straight radio silence for weeks... Worst joke ever." Shiva said, a light chuckle following his relief. You smiled sweetly at him, and your heart now felt whole again. Your baby was okay. Nothing was lost. You gently chuckled at him as tears began gathering in your eyes.

This was the most hottest summer yet, in India, the most stressful month of your life. For a while, you've been questioning the gods as to why they've done what they have done to you, but now, it all seemed like it was well worth the stress. Before this horrendous month, Shiva wasn't the type to fret over you. His other three wives have already been pregnant, so he wasn't new to fatherhood. However, he did parade the fact that he was going to be a father again to all his other godly companions, but once the baby stopped moving, so did his excitement, but now it was going to be turned up to the max. The smile on his face showed promise of that, too. You sighed to yourself. You were already expecting a few visits, some out of excitement but most out of annoyance for your husband.

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Are you still doing Undead unluck rquests?

Yes!!! If you still have any requests for this lovely anime, please send them in!!!

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OMG YOU TAKE UNDEAD UNLUCK ASKS!!! HOLLY SHIT

can i please ask for anything with shen?

Yes, I do!!!! It's my favorite anime!!! Aside from DBZ, Baki, Kengan Ashura, Record of Ragnarok, Hellsing Ultimate, and Black Butler

You may request or anything with Baby Boy Shen, he's such a sweetheart!!

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Hi! Any updates on the Undead Unluck requests I had inquired about a few months ago? :)

Omg, I'm so sorry!!! I completely forgot all about this blog!! My life has been so busy these past few years!!!

If you can remember, please remind me on what it is you requested, and if you can't remember, you can ask for a whole new request if you want. Again, I'm so sorry.

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YOU DO UNDEAD UNLUCK REQUESTS?!

Please omg I am BEGGING for anything with Andy and/or Victor with an AFAB! Nonbinary Reader, you can make it spicy if you want as well! I'm so starved for UU content and you're actually a lifesaver thank you so much. 🤩😍

Lmao!!! I love Andy and Victor too!! How about, just for you, since you're so excited and I love it!! I'll write for both of them!! and I'll even tag you in them once I've written it!! I'll even write for them on my nsfw blog @daddys-silly-little-gem and tag you over there as well!!

And yes, you can still send in an ask for them and I'll still answer them, on either blog.

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Billy x reader 🙏

Thank you for the ask!! I'm unsure which version of Billy you wanted, so I just did Unfair Billy, since he's low-key hotter ngl. I wasn't sure if I should've made the reader a negator or just some random civilian, but I like the troup where the guy is some 'mafia' boss and his s/o is some normal civilian.

I hope this is to your liking, I feel like this is ass, but it's probably just me.

Billy Alfred x Reader - Our Life Together So Far.

The crowd was hustling and bustling in the shopping center, and the sound of people talking amongst themselves from every corner sounded out drowning out the traffic. It was extremely hot, so everyone was either drinking something cold, eating ice cream, or chilling in the shade. You were one of the people drinking a cold drink while also resting in the shade. Sitting at a small circular table with lovely little chairs. You were dressed nicely and well-fitted for the weather. You were sitting across from your boyfriend Billy, he too was drinking a cooling drink.

Both of you were quietly talking to one another, talking about your putting and what you were going to do afterward. You've both already been there for the past 2 hours, he wanted to treat you so he took you shopping. All of your bags were resting on the ground next to Billy's foot, as he was the one carrying off of your bags. He told you that this was a you day, and he wanted to treat you like royalty. It honestly made you giddy.

When you first met Billy, it was at the coffee shop where you used to work. He was a local, and he ordered the same thing every time he came there. You got used to seeing him and it became a form of comfort and a type of routine. He came by so much that he even learned your last name, when your break was, where you lived, and even got your phone number, but to be fair he didn't obtain the last two pieces of information until you were both caught in the infamous situation - ship.

He'd start to buy himself and you a coffee so that you can drink with him on your break. You'd both laugh and talk about anything and everything, you both did this so much that all of your employees began calling him your 'boyfriend.' you'd roll your eyes and say he wasn't, but deep down inside it was true. It was on Mother's Day when he asked for you to be his girlfriend because unfortunately you still had to work on holidays. It was shocking, as you didn't think he'd ever ask, but you said yes, and now you've been dating for the past 3 years.

You recently moved in with Billy, and life has been very good, you've quit your job, as Billy was right, why work when he had more than enough money to take care of you. You didn't want to quit your job, you were used to earning your money, but Billy didn't care and you were coincidentally laid off. It was suspicious but you didn't put too much thought into it, you weren't hurting for money anymore and you did like sleeping as long as you'd like, so why complain?

Living with Billy was very domestic, he goes to work, you stay home, cook, clean, go shopping when it was needed, hang out with friends when it's been too long, sleep, wake up, greet him home, do laundry, go to bed, and do it again. It was calming and it was something you'd every now and then would imagine doing. Billy was a sweet man, he was patient and smart, and he always treated you like a princess, making sure you were well-situated with all your needs. He never complained if you wanted something, he'd just buy it for you. You felt so spoiled, it was great, but sometimes you'd feel terrible, like you were just taking, taking, taking, and never giving.

But Billy always reminded you, that you were literally taking care of yours and his home while he was gone, all day long, every day. Standing on your feet for several hours a day, cleaning up his added mess along with your own, it was free labor so you deserved to treat yourself.

Billy himself was a busy man, he could work from a normal 9-5 day to being gone for months at a time, when he'd return he'd be tired, and sometimes covered in dirt. You always asked him what he did for work, but he'd always say it's governmental. You knew a lot about Billy. You've met his younger brother, Rip, and his girlfriend Latal. You've met his mother and father and got along with them instantly, you've learned what his favorite meal was, dessert, candy, drink, show, animal, and color. You knew him well just like he knew you. He was the man you were going to marry one day.

He finally had a day off, and he suggested that you both should enjoy it together, it was your treat, so that's how you both ended up at the crowded shopping center today, spending time together while shopping and drinking something cold on a hot day. The weather was almost not ideal but you wanted to get out with Billy, it's been a while since you both been out together, and lately, Billy has been acting strange. Almost like he's been looking over his shoulder, he's been extra aware of every little thing and it was worrying you. Every time you'd bring it to his attention he'd always brush it off as 'Him being tired.'

You swung one of your legs, your cheek proper up on your cheek as you sucked on your drink while you stared off into the distance, your mind blank yet also crowded with thoughts. The tip of his shoe gently tapped against your other foot making you focus on him, he had a gentle smile on his face but you could see the slight concern on his face. "What are you thinking about?" He asked you with an amused voice. You shrugged as you took another slurp from your drink. "I'm just thinking about us, like... Where are we going to be in a few years." You confessed. He looked down in thought, a small smile on his face as he leaned over the table slightly. His hands closed around yours gently.

"Well... I can see us being married, living with a few big-headed ass kids, running around, driving us mad." He teasingly said. You chuckled at his words and his smile widened. "It's funny because I can see that too." You said sweetly, he lightly chuckled as his thumb gently ran over the back of your hand, rolling the engagement ring on your finger.

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Send in Undead Unluck asks!! It can be x reader or character x character, I don't mind.

I'll answer them as soon as I have time. Updates will be slow, but they'll get answered with time.

This anime needs more fics, lets be so fucking fr.

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Who should I write for in Undead Unluck?

Andy

Shen

Nico

Juiz

Fuuko

Billy

Victor

Tristan

Latla

Others (Write in the comments)

Voting ended onAug 23, 2024

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Should I do some undead unluck fics or others?

Yes!!

No, Lego Monkie Kid

No, Blue Lock

No, Bleach / tybw

No, write it in the comments

Voting ended onAug 19, 2024

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Shen Xiang x Reader - Unhealthy

warnings: Suggestive themes

The sound of shoes clacking against the floor sounded out through the white halls. Lost in your thoughts you were walking back to your room, ready to go to sleep and recharge for the upcoming mission tomorrow. As you walked your legs suddenly stopped moving causing you to look down in alarm.

Your eyes darted around as you tried to process what it was that was happening, but before you could process what was happening your body suddenly began sliding backward, your arms flailing as you tried to control your body. "WHOA!!!" You yelled in shock as your body moved backward. "OOF!!" You exhaled as your back slammed against a warm yet hard surface.

"Good evening, (Y/N)." Came Shen's cheerful voice. Your shoulders relaxed as you rolled your eyes fondly before you looked back at him. His usually smiling face met your gaze as he closed one of his eyes, and you returned a slightly exhausted smile. "Hi, Shen." You greeted. His preppy smile dropped some as concern laced his gaze. "Are you okay, (Y/n)? You seem tired." He asked.

You sighed as you turned to face him placing a hand on your hip as you stared up at him. "Its 9:30 in the evening, Shen. It's not surprising that I'm tired." You said in a slightly sarcastic voice. He didn't seem bothered by your tone as he leaned in closer making you lean back. "Yes.. but... You seem more tired than usual... Maybe you should take the day off tomorrow." He suggested. You scoffed as you turned away from him taking a few steps away from him before you stopped to look back at him over your shoulder.

"I'll be fine, trust. I've been through worse. Besides, I'm not even that tired." You said with an eye roll. He didn't seem convinced. You sighed as you dropped your shoulders turning around to face him you gave him a more sincere stare. "Listen, Shen, I'm fine. I'm just a little tired, you'll see. Tomorrow I'll be bright and new!" You said with a chirpy smile.

He stared at you a little longer before he sighed. "Okay, if you say so. But I will check in on you bright and early tomorrow, and if you still look tired.." He said pointing an accusing finger at you, but you chuckled cutting him off. You walked up to him, making him lower his arm the closer you got. You placed your fist gently against his chest giving him a sweet as you did. "And you'll see that I'll already be up and ready for the day." You said in a confident voice.

He stared down at you with an unreadable stare before it melted into a loving gaze as he gently took your hand from his chest. Your hand naturally opened allowing his fingers to lace with yours. "You'll see, Shen, that I'll be just fine. You worry too much sometimes." You said gently as your free hand raised up to cuff his cheek. He leaned into your plan gently. "I'm sorry, I just can't help but worry about you sometimes, I know that you can take care of yourself, but I just can't help but keep up with you." He admitted gently.

You smiled up at him sweetly. "I know, Shen... And that's okay, there's nothing wrong with worrying over the people you love most." You reassured him. He gave a gentle smile in return. You pulled away from him, and his head followed your retreating hand looking like an injured puppy. You chuckled at his expression as you turned and walked, your hands remaining laced together as you pulled him along with you.

"Come on, Shen... Let's go to bed." You said as you led the way to your room. His eye lit up with happiness as he trailed behind you quietly following you to your room for the night.

Came the next morning you felt horrible. Your head was pounding, your nose stuffy, your throat scratchy and dry, your naked body under the thick blanket ached and shivered. Your door suddenly busted open and an overly happy Shen pranced in, holding a tray with your breakfast on it. Cute little twinkles sparkled around his body as he gave you a happy one-eyed smile. "GOOD MORNING!!!"

He shouted, you groaned in irritation as you ducked under the blanket. "ShuT up, ShheeNNnn." You croaked out through your sore throat. He remained unbothered as he chuckled before he skipped over to your bedside. "Now, now love, there's no need to be grumpy~!! I'll take good care of you!!" He said happily as he placed the tray down on your bedside dresser. "MMMMmmmmm." You grumbled as you burrowed deeper under the blanket.

He gave a disapproving stare at your actions as he placed his hands on his hips. "Tsk, tsk, tsk... Now that just won't do. You need to sit up so that you can take your medicine and eat your breakfast." He scolded. You peeked over the blanket, shooting him a death stare. "I'M noT HUngrY." You croaked out. He stared at you for a second before he gave you a beaming smile.

"Come now, up-up!!" He said as he grabbed the blanket and he snatched it off you. You panicked and quickly pulled the pillow next to you to cover your naked body. "SHeeN!!!" You shouted. He laughed as he stared at you with one eye. "What!? You need to sit up to eat." He explained. You glared at him. "I'M naKED!!" You shouted. His smile dropped as he tilted his head curiously. "Yeah, and?" He asked with a shrug.

You remained silent as you glared at him, expecting him to realize the issue. He stayed confused a little longer before he gave you a bright smile. "I don't see what the issue is, it's not like it's nothing I haven't seen before. I mean, you didn't have an issue with me seeing you naked last night." He said. Your face grew warm as you hid behind the pillow. "T-THat wAS DIFFerENT!!!" You shouted from the pillow. He arched a brow at you. "Is it really though?" He asked.

You looked up from the pillow. "YES!!!" You shouted. He crossed his arms as he looked up at the ceiling in thought. "How so? We're still lovers aren't we?" He asked as he looked down at you for an answer. "Yes, Shen... It's just different because we aren't... doing that." You explained rather sheepishly. He continued to stare at you questionably. You stared up at him, slowly feeling more and more stupid the more you sat there.

"What!?" You finally asked. He gave a smile. "I know how to fix the issue." he said confidently. You stared up at him in confusion. "How?" You asked. He gave a beaming smile before he suddenly snatched off his clothes. "We'll both just be naked together then!!" He said excitedly. You stared up at him strangely for a moment before it began to register what he had just done. ".....Huh......HUH!?"

"PUT YouR CLOTHeS Back ON!!!"

"HUH!? WHAT FOR!?"

"BEcauSE!!"

"THAT'S NOT A REAL REASON!"

"IT Is toO!!"

"NAH!!! NOW OPEN UP AND BE GOOD FOR ME!!"

"NOOOOOOOO!!!!"

Outside the door, Nico stood with a stoic look on his face, his hands in his pockets and his poster slouched. He listened to the chaos inside the room for a moment before he turned away from the door. "I'll just come back later." He said awkwardly to himself as he stalked away from the suggestive comments coming from the room.

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Misguided Heart | Douma x Female! Caregiver Reader

Chapter 1 - A Beast Among Men

This story does canonically follow the story, as Rengoku is dead and Tengen is retired, however, I'll have this take place after the swordsmith village allowing this to line up rather well with the next season. Blood, gore, death, suicide, mention of murder, mention of rape, and mention of child abuse and neglect is within the story, do read with caution. If a chapter has any of this within I'll be sure to add it in the notes and the beginning of every chapter.

Warning - Minor Character death, blood, and slight gore

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Your heart raced as you ran through the dark and empty halls, the sounds of your bare feet slapping against the hard marble floor could be heard echoing in the vast halls. You walked these halls every day, and yet, they've never felt so wide, long, and empty. Your breath came out in short and panicked huffs as you gasped for oxygen, making your mouth and throat dry. Your clothes blew in the wind that you generated from your speed.

Your lungs burned and your thighs ached but you continued to run, knowing that if you stopped then you'd end up like the other girl who just died before you. 'It's not fair... It's not right... Why is it, that the moment I find love, it turns around and comes back to bite me?' You thought as your eyes burned with tears.

'The man I love, who I looked forward to seeing every day, who made me smile and laugh, who made me feel like a priceless jewel... Is nothing but a monster... and yet... I still love him.' You thought, your eyes became hot as your vision became hazy from tears. 'I'm such a fool!!' You screamed in your head as you raced through the halls. You turned the corner sharply, your hand on the wall to help you not lose your balance. 'One slip up, and it's over.' You thought. Your eyes widened with hope as the doors came into view.

You picked up the speed, your feet hurt from the hard marble that they constantly slapped upon but you couldn't care less, as the doors got closer, the sun that shined through them lit up your heart as your freedom was a few mere steps away. For some reason, in your heart, you just knew that sunlight was your ticket to survival.

The afternoon sun shined brightly, and the warm air was accompanied by cooling winds and puffy clouds making it a lovely summer day. The sound of children laughing and screaming in excitement could be heard in the distance. In a large field on a hillside was a large wooden orphanage, a playground filled with children wasn't too far off from it to its left, and a large tree to its right opposite of the playground.

Children of all ages could be seen running around on the playground, their clothes all colorful and bright, and the older children could be seen walking around or sitting in the grass as they spoke of what they deemed important at their young age. Under the large tree rested a bench, it was old and worn but it stood strong under your weight as you rested on it peacefully.

You watched the children all run about, you sighed in content before you looked up at the sun, your eyes squinting as you observed its position. 'Almost time to go back inside.' You thought before you looked back at the children. You smiled at their innocence, remembering your own childhood days. You sat there for a few more minutes before you stood up. You walked a few steps away from the bench before you reached for the whistle that hung around your neck.

You blew into it catching the children's attention, you raised your hand and shouted. "TIME TO HEAD BAC K INSIDE!!!" They all scurried towards you, some walking others running. You waited patiently for them all to come, you did a head count as one by one they all collapsed under the shade of the tree, the sound of their tired huffs could be heard as they breathlessly talked and giggled.

You smiled in satisfaction when the last child finally made it under the tree. "Great, all 125 of you are all here, we'll catch our breaths, and then we'll head inside!!" You happily said aloud, some of the children nodded at your words while others were more vocal responding with an "Okay." and "Yes Ma'am." While others didn't even bother responding but it didn't disrupt you. It was more of a statement anyway.

Once the children were all back to breathing more stable, you led them all back inside the building where it was cooler, they all spoke among themselves as they all dispersed to their correct scheduled stations for the afternoon. The orphanage wasn't very big, and yet it seemed huge, there were a total of 500 children within the orphanage, which was small compared to the orphanages that held thousands of children.

There were 15 staff members within the home, and the majority of them, unsurprisingly, were women. Most young women chose to work in an orphanage due to them wanting experience with young children, there were teenagers within the orphanage as well, but they really wanted to deal with the children as teenagers were far too much of a handful.

The young women who would volunteer to work at the orphanage were usually soon to be either wives or mothers. They want to hone their skills in cooking, cleaning, sewing, and dealing with children. It was a smart way to learn how to juggle the jobs of a housewife. The jobs at the orphanage that seemed to always need a new replacement were:

Caregiver, teacher, doctor, nurse, and volunteer. They seemed to always stay open for some odd reason. The person who'd be in that position would always seem to suddenly vanish without a trace, it was eerie, and it kept you on your toes. As a caregiver yourself, this made you anxious as caregivers and volunteers were the most likely to vanish.

However, you've been working here for the past 5 years, so it gave you some form of confidence, but it also kept you on your toes. You felt slightly conceded in a way that perhaps you were one of the smarter girls, and that's why you survived for so long but you also felt dread that whatever was making these women disappear was just waiting to strike you.

It was almost nauseating just to think about. Your job was to just see to the children's needs and wants, basically play 'Mom'. It wasn't too difficult, it was rather easy. The day was usually boring, at least now it was, ever since he started coming at night for his usual prayers and good blessings over the orphanage, you've been eagerly waiting for his arrival every night.

He was the young lord over the lotus temple that wasn't too far from the orphanage. It was a good walk, away from the orphanage. It was just on the other side of the small stream, and the thin line of trees and a whole lot of field. His temple rested there, the young lord whose eyes have been touched by the gods themselves.

You've seen them, and you can agree that they were oh-so lovely to look at. The rainbow colors in his eyes were always able to lock you in a trance. You couldn't help but be bewitched by him. He was tall, handsome, smart, funny, kind, witty, gentle, strong and ever so adorable. He became your new reason to stay up slightly past your bedtime.

It was the director's choice to invite him to the orphanage, with the missing women cases increasing, the director figured it was time to try and do something to help slow it down, he figured that the man who was touched by the gods in his mother's womb would be able to stop this madness... and it seemed to have worked. The women stopped going missing and instead, the staff was more stable... For a while that is.

It was all fine until a young teenage girl went missing, and that's when all hell broke loose. The director was in a frenzy, he was worried about getting shut down, Human Resources came out for an inspection of the place to figure out what was going on, but nothing came up.

It's been a month since that girl went missing, not a trace of her could be found, she was awfully pretty too, the poor thing she was going to become a doctor too when she grew old enough to make something of herself. You sighed as you sat at your desk, the room that was filled with children as they all ran about playing with toys and one another as they all chatted and laughed. You watched them quietly, thinking of the young lord who came by every night. 'I wish he came during the day.' You sadly thought.

Another caregiver entered the room, and you both shared a smile in greeting before she walked over to the children, you watched as she interacted with the children, making them laugh and giggle as she played with them. You sighed in slight sadness but it was erased when a young girl came up to you with a young boy. She stared up at you in concern and worry as she held the crying boy's hand.

Your heart panged with worry at the tears. "Oh koto, what happened?" You asked the young boy, his large green eyes were full of unshed tears, his bottom lip wavering quickly, and the girl answered for him. "He was getting bullied by a bunch of mean ol' boys." She said with an angry pout. "Oh, I see." You said in understanding, grabbing him by his little shoulders and bringing him closer to you. "Tell me who they are and I'll deal with them." You said in a serious yet tender voice.

Koto sniffled before he looked down and he lightly shook his head. Your brows creased in worry. "Why not? Don't you want them to stop?" You asked trying to find his reasoning. He remained silent. "Koto, you have to tell Miss. Y/N so that she can help you." The girl said trying to help him to see reason. Koto looked up at you through his tears making your heart ache, he looked over at the girl and back at you and he nodded.

You smiled in relief. "Good, so please, tell me what happened?" You gently asked him. He stayed silent for a moment before he spoke. "They said... that I'd bring shame to the family that would adopt me since I already brought shame to the home." He said as his tears finally fell down his cheeks. You shook your head slowly as you slid off your chair to crouch down at his level. "No Koto, you don't bring shame to this home, I feel that you make it ten times better actually." You said gently as you wiped away his tears.

"No, I don't, if I didn't bring shame then why haven't I been adopted yet? Why did my family give me up?" He asked in desperation as more heavier tears gathered in his eyes and his voice cracked. You hesitated to answer, simply because you didn't know how. How do you explain to a child why their family gave them up so suddenly... it was impossible, no matter how you say it you'd make them sad. "I don't know Koto, all I can say, is that they gave up a beautiful blessing." You softly said.

He stared at you for a moment before he suddenly hugged you, your eyes widened in surprise for a moment before you relaxed and you hugged him in return. "You're a wonderful blessing to this home, Koto, never forget that." You gently said as you rocked back and forth.

The sun was beginning to set and your excitement almost couldn't be contained. 'It's almost time!' You excitedly thought as you helped the children carry their dirtied dishes into the kitchen, dinner was recently just finished 5 minutes ago, and you and two other caregivers were helping the children clean the dining hall. Your job was to collect the dishes and clean the table and floors, another was to clean the dishes and the kitchen and the last was to put away the dried dishes and to check the food.

It was always done in an orderly fashion and with the children's help. This was the last dinner round-up, the dining hall wasn't large enough to fit all 500, so only 125 of the children could eat at a time, meaning there was breakfast call, Lunchtime, and Dinner 4 times a day. The volunteers helped with breakfast and lunch but they left before dinner so it was the caregiver's job to watch over dinner. The volunteers worked only 4-6 hours in the day. They came to work at 8:00 am and they usually left around 12 to 2 pm.

The hustle and bustle of the children around evening was always the most taxing, simply because they didn't want to be put to rest for the night. Children tend to become more rowdy when they are either hungry or sleepy. They move more, they're louder, and they're more prone to tantrums. When it's hunger, it's understandable, but when it's sleep it's ridiculous. They throw tantrums, simply because they're fighting their sleep, but little do they know they're only tiring themselves out faster.

So to avoid that, the orphanage allows them to have 2 hours of recess time before bed. This way they felt that it was their own choice to be tired and not the other way around. However, recess hour in the evening was your favorite time. The sun was going down, making it less hot, the stars began to appear giving a beautiful scene, and the Young Lord always came to sit and talk with you on the bench. It was your favorite time of the day. You watched as the children played. They ran, screamed, and laughed.

The teenagers usually liked to spend the evening inside with their friends, as going outside wasn't mandatory like it was in the afternoon. You sighed in bliss as you relaxed on the bench. "Enjoying the evening I see, yes?" You slowly smiled at the male's voice before you looked over your shoulder, you didn't see anyone as you looked around. "My Lord?" You questioned aloud. "Yes, darling?" He responded in your ear making you jump as you looked forward.

His rainbow eyes were the first thing that caught your attention before you noticed his kind yet teasing smile. You sighed as you placed your hand over your heart. "You startled me." You said. He chuckled as he fanned his hand. "Oops, did I really?" He teasingly asked. You rolled your eyes but you smiled, happy to see him. "Yes, you did." You answered. He looked off from you in favor of the children.

You looked over at the playground as well, watching as the children continued to play. "My, my... they sure do have a lot of energy." He said kindly. You nodded. "Mmhmm, that they do." You agreed. "I'm always so fascinated by them, their tiny and fragile bodies can take so much within one day, and then they jump up the next day and do it all over again." He said as he observed the children. You chuckled at it. "Yeah, I wish I had that type of energy." You tiredly said. "I know I do~!" He said in a happy tune as he swayed around happily in his spot.

You smiled up at him sweetly. You liked spending time with the Young Lord, he was always so charismatic, always so optimistic, and just ready to take on the next job. You've never seen him down in the dumps, never tired, or ever negative. He was just a happy-go-lucky soul... Like a child... He never seemed to have any worries. You wished that you could be like that... You were honestly tempted to join his temple just so that you could experience it for yourself.

You chuckled at his antics as you scooted over, making more room for him on the bench. "Lord Douma, would you care to join me?" You asked kindly as you patted the bench. He looked back at you with a questioning stare before he sat down next to you. "Ahh!! Much better!!" He said as he got comfortable on the bench. The walk from the Temple to the Orphanage wasn't a simple task. It was long and tiring, but it wasn't impossible to walk. You nodded your head. "Mm, your legs must be tired." You sympathized. He rocked side to side, a small smile on his face.

"Nah, not really, I just like sitting down is all!!" He said happily. You stared at him in slight awe, but you shouldn't be surprised, Lord Douma was no small man. He was 6'2, with a well-defined body. He looked strong, and he must be considering he wasn't an ounce tired from his walk. "How do you do it, Lord Douma?" You asked him. He looked over at you in question. "Hmm, do what?" He asked. "This!! How can you endure that long walk after hours of sitting down, I've heard that you hardly walk so how can you have the strength to endure that?" You asked.

He chuckled at your question as he went back to rocking side to side happily. "Simple, I just don't think about it." He said. You blinked in confusion. "Eh?" You sounded out. He smiled. "The human brain is a funny thing, if you don't think about how long something might take, and just get your thoughts lost on other things, then you can accomplish your hardest and longest tasks in just a few short minutes." He explained. You stared at him in wonder for a while before you looked off in thought.

'That's true, it's like cleaning up a large room, if you think about how long it's going to take to go from spot to spot then you'll never want to finish the job, making you abandon it. However, if you get your thoughts lost on other things then you can finish the job quicker and more easily... it's honestly foolproof, but how do you train yourself to just automatically get lost in thought whenever you're busy?' You thought to yourself.

A hand lightly yet heavily slapped you on your forehead making you jolt back in shock. "AH!! WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?" You shouted as you held your forehead. "Haha!! You think too much!! That's your problem!!" He said, you looked up at him in confusion. "To have peace of mind and to have easily flowing thoughts, you have to accept the flow of life." He explained. You stared at him in constant confusion. "But I do already accept the flow of life. We live and we die, it is a cycle." You explained your hands removing from your forehead.

He smiled at you before he looked over at the children. "Look at the children, they've already mastered the flow of life without even realizing it." He said you blinked in confusion before you looked over at the children. "Children are simple-minded, they don't have any issues so of course they can easily have thoughts to get lost in." You said. He shook his head. "Children are much smarter than you think, in fact, they'll escape a situation much faster than you... Say, if there was a killer on the loose, and you and a child got cornered, the child would easily slip out faster than you, simply because they don't allow their minds to get clouded with constant what ifs and instead they just do it."

He said, a peaceful smile on his face as he watched the children run about. You stared at the children, thinking over his words. 'That's true, I would be too busy thinking about how to escape and what if it doesn't work. I'll be busy thinking about how to save the kid and myself.' You thought. "Children have mastered the flow of life, simply by not thinking about it at all, they know that humans live and die, they're very aware of it, but they don't care. They don't think about any of that, they just simply live."

"They're in the present and not the future or the past. It just simply doesn't exist to them, so when they're faced with a challenge that seems like it's going to take forever, they can handle it much faster than you. They'll complain and mope and cry but once they've gotten over it, they just focus on the present. They'll start off crying about the past, saying "I was playing tag and I want to continue to do so." Then they'll focus on the future and say. "I want to go and get ice cream, or play hide n go seek." lastly they'll focus on the present. "I gotta finish this job and then I can go play more!!" The flow of life is a funny thing as it only isn't just life and death but it's also everyday tasks. Everything has a past, present, and future, and as long as you focus on the present you can get through it faster." He explained.

You blinked as you stared up at him in awe, you never thought of it that way. The fact that everything has a past, present, and future. It's never dawned on you. "Wow, no wonder why they call you Sage of the Lotus." You said aloud to yourself. He chuckled at the title. "Yes, I can see why they would say such things, but that type of mindset isn't easy to obtain, you have to break yourself from your worldly desires at that moment and become one-track-minded, which isn't very easy. Humans get sucked into their lives so easily that they forget to take time out and notice the small things that once mattered." He said.

You stared at him in thought before you looked off. 'The small things that once mattered... Have I forgotten things that once mattered to me too?' You thought to yourself as the sound of the children having fun became the only sound in the area.

The Orphanage was dark and quiet, all the children and staff were in their beds asleep. A door creaked open, allowing the soft glow of a candle to leak out into the dark hall. Following the glow, out came two young women, both members of staff. One was a caregiver and the other was a teacher. They were both dressed in their nightwear, and they chit-chatted softly to one another as they walked the halls, it was the staff's duty to walk the halls every hour and to check up on the children, it used to be a single man's job but with the high amount of young women going missing, it became a two-man assignment.

"It's so chilly." The caregiver said as she walked behind the teacher rubbing her arms as she tried to warm herself up. Her hair was in a short black bob, her eyes wide and blue. The teacher rolled her eyes as she smiled. "It's not that cold Kiyomi, you're just fragile is all." She responded. Her hair was slightly longer, also black, her eyes more narrow and brown. Kiyomi pouted. "I'm not fragile, you're just old and tough." She childishly retorted. The teacher rolled her eyes but said nothing in return.

They walked the halls silently for a moment before they turned down the children's hall, there were multiple doors on each side, each housing different age groups of children. The younger children between the ages of 1 - 3 were housed with an adult, the children from ages 4 - 9 were housed with a young adolescent teen who was close to adulthood, and lastly, the children who were ages 12 - 18 were able to watch over themselves. Gender separation didn't play a role until the ages of 12 - 18, before that all boys and girls could sleep in the same room.

12 - 18 is where the women were going as they didn't have an adult in the room with them who could help if something were to go wrong. Most of the 18 - 17-year-olds were all stationed with the children who were 4 - 9, so really it was 12 - 16. They walked down the halls, opening doors to the teen's rooms as they checked in on them. The nightly visits were to make sure that the children were in bed and not up goofing around or off in another room, but recently it has been more of making sure there wasn't an unwanted visitor in the girl's room.

Ever since the one young girl went missing, nightly visits have increased from every 4 hours to every hour, meaning two women must wake up every hour and check up on them. The two women were halfway through the check-up when Kiyomi suddenly grabbed the teacher's nightwear from behind in a desperate and frightened grasp as she pulled the teacher to a halt. "Wait, Natska, did you hear that?" Kiyomi whispered in fear as she looked around. Natska looked around unbothered. "No, what did you hear?" She asked calmly.

Kiyomi's eyes bounced frantically before she answered. "It sounded like something tapping." She responded. Natska sighed. "If by tapping, you mean your own footsteps?" She asked unamused. Kiyomi shook her head. "No, not that, it was louder, and out of tune with our own footsteps." She said. Natska shook her head. "You're just paranoid is all, we're fine as long as we stick together." She said. Kiyomi remained silent so Natska took that as a sign to continue walking.

They walked a few more steps before the tapping was more audible and Natska stopped first this time, the frightened Kiyomi stopped on a dime as she stared unblinkingly at the back of Natska's head. "Okay, that's definitely not us." Natska said as she looked around cautiously. Kiyomi gulped loudly in fear. "Do you think it's the kidnapper?" She whispered. Natska shook her head. "No, it's probably some idiot who doesn't know how to sneak around." She said in an irritated voice. Kiyomi stared up at Natska for a moment before she looked around.

They stayed still for a moment before Natska sighed in annoyance and she continued walking, Kiyomi followed behind as she held onto Natska's clothes tightly. Natska sighed in annoyance before she came to a stop. "You're going to leave wrinkles in my shirt if you keep squeezing it like that." She said in slight anger as she glared down at Kiyomi over her shoulder. Kiyomi stared at Natska in fear and guilt. "I'm sorry Natska, I'm just really really nervous." She said in a hushed voice. Natska looked away from her as she stared ahead of herself.

"You've no need to be afraid, it's painless and happens within the blink of an eye." She said, her own deep feminine voice was suddenly deep and smooth, sounding like a man. Kiyomi slowly looked up at Natska in confusion as she tried to process what she just heard but before she could, her world turned sideways, she blinked and in the next second she could see her vision bouncing away from Natska before she saw the floor, the ceiling, the wall, and finally Natska once more as she slowed to a stop. Her eyes widened slightly as her brain began shutting down, nothing was making sense anymore as she watched Natska's eyes turn blood red, she could see her own headless body behind Natska, stagger a bit before it fell to the ground lifeless.

Her world began to go dark as she saw another tall figure approaching Natska from behind, she wanted to warn Nastka of the approaching danger but her world turned dark forever before she could. Natska looked over her shoulder at the tall figure, veins bulging out on the sides of her face and neck as she glared at the figure. "What took you so long to kill that girl, Douma? I shouldn't have had to deal with her pathetic wines." Natska demanded and complained. "Sorry Lord Muzan, I'm so used to playing cat and mouse, plus she was far too scared to just kill on the spot, I like to watch them squirm." He said, his voice carefree and happy-go-lucky as he bent down to pick up the girl's headless body.

Muzan watched Douma's every move with an annoyed stare. "I'm tempted to get rid of you, you're getting on my nerves with your childish games." He threatened. Douma held the girl's headless body like a dance partner as he swung her around in glee as he stared at Muzan with an apologetic stare. "Oh please forgive me Lord Muzan, I'm so sorry that I like to play with my food, I do however feel so honored that you wanted to tag along with me on this venture. If it pleases you, I could rip off my head and give it to you on a platter."

He apologized as he tried to please his Lord with an offering. Muzan stared him down with disgust. "Keep your worthless head, it's already not doing me any good as it is now." He fired, Douma smiled carelessly as he bowed his head. "Understood, My Lord." He said. Muzan stared at Douma a while longer before he blinked and his eyes went back brown but still unkind and the veins left. "I expect for you to have that child in your care within the next few days, am I understood?" He demanded as his voice slowly went back to a woman's voice.

Douma smiled, unbothered by the change as he bowed down deeply to his Lord. "Yes Lord Muzan, I won't fail you." He promised in glee. Muzan stared at him a little longer before he turned around. "I don't expect failure, and clean this mess up." He ordered as he walked away to continue the nightly protocol. Douma watched as his Lord walked away for a moment before he looked down at the blood, the body, and the head. "Man, why do I have to clean it up? I wasn't the one who killed her anyway." He pouted as he frowned down at the mess.

A gleeful smile replaced his pout soon after. "Oh well, at least I can boast about how Lord Muzan killed a human for me and not the others, that surely means he favors me more." He proudly said as he moved to clean the mess.

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Macaque x Former Nun! Reader - The Aftermath

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Macaque x Former Nun! Reader - The Aftermath

Paring: Macaque x Former Nun! Reader

Rating: Rated M

Warning: Angst, Death, Murder, Insanity, Mention of attempted rape, religion

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You walked carefully through the debris of the burnt-down church you once called home. Your eyes held sadness as many memories flashed through your mind as you recognized burnt and destroyed items. You paused when you saw a toy. It was a cute little tiger, and it made your heart clench.

You knew the little boy who owned the toy, he was the sweetest little guy you ever met. Always smiling, always ready to help and play, he was so adorable. You crouched down to pick up the ash-covered toy, you stared down at it sadly as you gently caressed the head.

"Please, please tell me you got out." You whispered as you held the dusty toy close to you. You looked up, your eyes scanning the black burnt wood and grass, it was surreal. You stood up and you sighed.

Macaque walked through the mess with a careless stare, he had no ties to the place, and in all honesty, he was kind of glad the place was burnt down. He stopped, an impassive look on his face as he stared down at the spot. He mentally congratulated the nun that was allegedly the cause of this all. Apparently, she was tired of the lies and the deception.

Her last straw was when the priest tried to force himself on her while using Mother Mary's name to lure her in, and in retaliation for her reality crumbling so fast before her, she went through the place, stabbed her roommate to death, snapped some kids neck, plucked another kids eye out, threw a nun over the balcony of the stairs, and then she brunt the church down.

It was a casual case of insanity, and he honestly couldn't blame her. Too bad she died in the fire, it's strange that they found her in the praying position at the altar, it seems that before she died she came back to her senses and did the only thing she knew how to do. But he was pretty convinced that she was down in the underworld.

He looked around at the destruction, and he hummed lightly in thought before he walked off. Where he was standing before, was a clean spot of unburnt wood in an oval shape. "Mother Mary sure isn't real, but she was praying to something." He muttered as he walked over towards you.

You haven't moved much since you found the toy tiger, he approached you quietly, but he made sure to make his footsteps audible. You didn't look around to look at him, but he knew you were aware of him. "This is awful." You whispered. He hummed in response as he came to a stop a few steps behind you.

Unshead tears in your eyes as you squeeze the toy to your chest, the ash rubbing on your arms and clothes, but you don't care. You sniffled for a bit before you turned around to face him. The impassive look on his face spoke volumes, and you had nothing against it. It wasn't like he grew up here, so of course he wouldn't care as much as you did.

"Why? Why did she do it? Why didn't she just leave, like I did?" You asked him, and your throat felt tight. The wind blew past you both lightly. "Because she didn't have an escape like you did. You had me, she had nothing. The very thing she believed in, that she held onto with all her heart, was suddenly ripped from her in an instant. She had a very harsh reality check, that her whole world was an entire lie"

He explained. You stared at him for a while longer, thinking over his words. "If she did... do you think she would've still done it?" You asked. He shrugged before he looked down at the toy in your arms. "It's hard to say, but these people would've all still died either way." He said. You shook your head. "No!! They only died because... because she couldn't handle it." You said in a light voice.

He sighed. "Listen, everyone has a set date when they die, it's in the book of Death, you have a time and a date. No matter what happens, no matter where you go, you are due to die at that date and time. There is no changing it." He explained. You didn't want to believe it, you didn't want to listen, but you couldn't argue with him. He was always right.

You looked down with a sad stare, he stared at you for a while before he approached you. He placed a hand on the small of your back, pulling you with him. "Come on, let's get out of here before you catch something from the ashes." He said gently as he pulled you along with him. You walked with him for a while, letting him guide you out of the debris.

As soon as your feet touch the grass, you turn around. "Wait, I need to pray for them." You said gently. He stared at you with a pensive stare, for he pulled back from you. You sighed as you got down on your knees. You gently placed the toy down on the grass next to you, Macaque stared at the toy with a tense stare.

You clasped your hands together, and you bowed your head. "Mother Mary... it's been a while since I spoke to you... and I'm sad to say that this'll be my last prayer to you... I ask you to help guide these lost souls in the promised land and lead them to endless happiness. Lead them to fulfillment... please watch over all my former sisters and the children... I hope that their souls are not bound to this world, help them to see the light, and guide them down the path of righteousness. In the name of Mother Mary, Brother Joseph, and the holy child that is Jesus Christ, Amen."

You took a breath as you slowly opened your eyes. You stared at the burned ruins, and you gripped your hands tighter together as your eyes closed tight. Your breath shudders, and your shoulders shake as you silently cry. Macaque waited patiently for you to get your tears out. It took you about 10 minutes, you were grateful for him.

Once your tears had dried, you picked up the toy, and you stood up. You walked over towards Macaque, a small smile on your face. "Ready?" He asked. You nodded. "Yeah." You said your voice was small but strong. He nodded in return as he took your free hand in his. You both walked for a while silently, a strange sense of peace befallen you.

"Macaque?" You questioned. He hummed in response. "Do you think that Charles is out there somewhere?" You asked. He looked over at you, seeing a gesture towards the toy. He stared at the toy for a while before he looked off. "Maybe." He simply said it was a neutral answer, but it was still enough to make you smile, it gave you hope.

'I hate lying to you, but if I told you the truth, it'll probably kill you.' Macaque thought as he stared back over at the toy. 'Charles was the kid who got his neck snapped. One day, I'll tell you the truth, until then, I just want to see you smile again.'

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BLOG UPDATE

I'll be moving all my to SFW writings to @geekedoutbunny and all mt NSFW writings to @daddys-silly-little-gem . I should've been posting don't these two blongs to began with but I was tripping hard bro, I hope I'm not the only person who feels that they can't post on the same blog when they have a different anime they're hyperfocusing on. I just suddenly felt that I couldn't post for other fandoms so suddenly and stop writing for another, I hope that makes sense.

So I'll moving my work to my original blogs @geekedoutbunny and @daddys-silly-little-gem

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❝-*-𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬-*-•┈┈┈• Inuyasha, Kagome, Miroku, Sango, Shippo, Kirara, Koga, Ginta, Hakkukau, Kikyo, Sesshomaru, Rin, Jaken, Naraku, Kagura, Kanna, Hakudoshi, Kohaku, Izayoi, Toga, Iyame❞

❝𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚊𝚛𝚢 -*- ✎﹏﹏﹏ 𝐈𝐧𝐮𝐲𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐚'𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐤𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐟𝐞𝐭𝐲, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐮𝐜𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨. 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐊𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬.❞

༶•┈┈⛧┈♛ ᎬΝᎫϴᎽ ͲᎻᎬ ՏͲϴᎡᎽ ♛┈⛧┈┈•༶

You were relaxing in your home, your feet tucked under your legs as you drank a warm cup of tea, you were deep in thought as you stared on into the distance from within your cozy hut. A fire was going on in the pit with a small cauldron hovering above it, it had about an inch of water within it, the water inside coming to a nice boil. You sighed as you swallowed some of your tea.

The sunset was ever so beautiful as you lost yourself in a trance. You blinked, breaking your trance and you looked over at the cauldron, seeing the water boiling nicely. You hummed, pleased to see the water rolling and bubbling.

You placed your tea down on the circular wooden saucer gently, you then turned to your left and you picked up the saibashi chopsticks, you adjusted them properly in your hand before you picked up an undone dumpling, you gently placed it in the hot water, you had about 4 of them, ready to boil. Once they were all in you placed the lid over the cauldron, allowing them to steam and boil.

Your ears twitched and you looked out into the distance once more, you stared intensely as you could hear a group of footsteps and voices. They all sounded rather young, and they sounded relaxed yet tired. You stood up, dusting off your clothes as you made yourself presentable, but in the middle of your fixing, your eyes wide and your ears perked up, a very familiar yet not forgotten voice sounded out from the crowd that was approaching your home.

You looked out into the distance, your eyes gleaming in hope as you waited for the figures to curve up from the hill. You waited with clenched hands over your fast heart, as the group walked up the hill, you could make out a large animal, and two figures walking next to it along with a small child-like figure.

Your eyes widen and they shined with unshed tears as you made out the familiar red clothing and silver hair. You ran out from the hut, your eyes trained on the young man as you ran towards the group. The small child noticed you approaching and he alerted the others.

They all looked at you with curious stares, and your arms opened wide once you got closer. “INUYASHA!!” You cried out in joy as you wrapped your arms around his chest, your arms went under his and your fingers latched onto his red suikan. Your face pressed into his chest and shoulder, and your tears stained his top, but he didn’t seem to care as he wrapped his arms around you tightly in return.

You could feel how much he had grown, it felt almost like a dream how strong he felt, he was nothing but a young teen the last time you hugged him like this, he wanted to go out and venture off on his own, and you gave him a hug as a final goodbye, telling him that he can always come home for a hot meal and a warm and ready bed.

“Oh, Inuyasha, I missed you so much, there wasn’t a day that went by that I never thought about you. I’ve been so worried, but I know that you’re strong.” You said, your voice wavering as you tried not to sob. He held you tighter. “I know, but you ain’t got to worry…. I’m sorry…. I should’ve checked in on you.” He said, his voice was still the same, just with a bit more base and a natural growl to it. It almost made you want to cry, realizing how much of his life has gone by.

You shook your head, as you pulled back from him, your eyes shined full of motherly love as you stared up at him. “You’ve no need for an apology, you were trying to find your place in the world, so I understand why you left.” You said, your voice full of understanding. His yellow eyes bounced back and forth between yours, he may be grown, but he still held that same love and respect for you. It took you back to his younger days when he was just a child, his eyes haven’t changed. He was still your baby boy.

You blinked and you stared up at them with a baffling look, he blinked in confusion at your stare. “W-what?” He asked as he stared down at you. You stepped up on your tip-toes, your hands gently caressing his cheeks. He stared down at you with a dazed look, but he didn’t stop you. You suddenly pinched his cheeks and you pulled on them. “OW! OWW! STOP THAT! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” He shouted in pain as he gently yet firmly grabbed your wrists as he tried to pry your hands off. You pulled his cheeks apart in different directions before you let them go and you gave both of his cheeks a good smack.

He stepped back some as he rubbed his cheek with one of his hands as he gave you a half-hearted glare. “What the heck was that for?” He asked, his voice held irritation. You gave a pleased smile before you placed your hands on your hips before you nodded in satisfaction. “Mmhmm, there we go!! I missed those rosy cheeks of yours!!” You said, he blinked in confusion. “Rosy?” He asked.

You nodded. The small child you had seen before questioned aloud. “Inuyasha had rosy cheeks?” He asked, his little voice made your heart clench from how cute he sounded, you looked over at him, he was sitting in the young girl's arms, and he was nested in her arms as she cradled him. His bright green eyes made you nearly squeal at how cute he was. His big blue bow in his ginger hair was just too cute. His sharp ears and little fangs indicated that he was a demon child, but you already knew that from his scent. You smiled at him, nodding at his question.

“That’s right when he was younger, he had the cutest rosy cheeks!! They were always either pink or shy of red, I just couldn’t bare to see him without them any longer!!” You explained as you gushed at the memory. He growled from behind you as you retold the memories of his cheeks that he himself must’ve forgotten. The small boy stared up at you before he gave a smug smirk over at Inuyasha. “I never knew that Inuyasha had girly cheeks.” He said in a teasing voice.

Inuyasha glared over at him. “WHAT YOU SAY!?” He shouted as he stomped but made no advance towards him. The girl holding him stared at Inuyasha with an observatory stare. “You know, it is kind of cute.” She said, he stepped back at her comment. “W-WHAT!?” He called out, the woman on the large feline also gave him the same stare. “I agree with, Kagome, it surprisingly fits you.” She said, Inuyasha stared at her with a look of disbelief. The Monk behind her nodded his head in agreement. “It suits your human qualities.” He said.

Inuyasha grumbled as he turned away from the group, he pulled his sleeve down over his hand as he scrubbed at his cheeks, trying to get rid of the redness, unknowingly making it redder. You chuckled at his actions, as you rubbed his back soothingly. You continued rubbing his back as you looked back over at the group, finally taking them in. They all stared at your action with a questioning stare.

You eyed their clothing, they all seemed normal, aside from the girl holding the boy. She wore a small green cloth, and long white socks with large leather covering over her feet. She wore a long white sleeve piece of fitted clothing with a green pattern on it, and a red cloth tied around her neck.

Your nose twitched as you blinked. “You’re not from around here, are you?” You asked aloud, they all looked over at you, and the girl blinked before she gave you a slightly nervous smile. “Umm, yeah, you’re not wrong.” She said. You smiled at her, you could tell that she was young, your motherly instinct blooming to life. “No need to be nervous dear, I don’t bite.”

You gently said as you tried to calm her, it seemed to work, the warmth in your eyes matched your smile and she seemed to relax. You chuckled, your eyes closing as you looked back at Inuyasha who still had his back toward everyone. “Inuyasha, won’t you invite your friends inside? I was just about to make some steamed dumplings.” You suggested. His ears slightly twitched and he stood up straighter.

You gave a sly smile his way. “I was also about to make some sashimi, with some steamed dumplings and rice.” You said as you turned towards the hut. He turned towards you, his eyes slightly widen. “Sashimi?” He asked, you held in your giggle at his cuteness that he never seemed to lose. “Sashimi.” You confirmed. He stood there a little longer before he looked at his small group. “Well, you guys heard her, get inside.” He said. You shook your head at his rudeness, but he’s always been this way.

You walked on towards the hut, as you listened to the lot of them bicker amongst themselves…

The sun has fully vanished, and with her, she took her bright light, and in her stead, the moon and all her followers appeared. The straw curtain to your hut was drawn, closing the doorway to the hut, shielding your privacy from the world. The rice was being cooked over the flames in the cauldron, you made more steamed dumplings and sashimi.

You were steering the rice in the cauldron gently, so as to not make the rice mushy. Inuyasha, Miroku, and Shippo were all sitting by the door of the hut, while You, Kagome, and Sango were all helping to prepare the meal. When they all first entered, they all introduced themselves to you. You were surprised that they have yet to ask whom you were to Inuyasha, but they could tell that you were very important.

Once the majority of the food was done, both Kagome and Sango sat down with you around the fire, as they quietly conversed with you, while you steered the rice. “So, if it isn’t rude of me to ask, who are you to Inuyasha?” Sango asked. Everyone looked over at you, curious eyes stared at you as they all waited patiently for you to answer. You’ve been waiting for this question, and you gently placed the wooden spoon down on the setting stone to keep the water from molding your tatami floors.

“I don’t mind at all, in fact, I’m shocked that Inuyasha hasn’t yet spoken of me.” You said, your voice even while a motherly warmth spread from you. Kagme stared at you for a moment, before she gasped as if she placed together a long-awaited thought together. You smiled at her as a knowing gleam came into your eyes. “My name is (Y/N), and I am Inuyasha’s adoptive mother.” You explained as you bowed in a proper greeting.

They all stared at you in shock before they all looked over at Inuyasha who had his eyes closed, his sword cradled in his arms, but his ears twitched to show that he was listening. They all looked back over at you. “YOU’RE HIS WHAT!?” They all shouted. You sat back up before you gave them all a small giggle.

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Worrying For Him

Pairing - Fushiguro Megumi x Yuji Itadori - Yaoi Romance. Fandom - Jujutsu Kaisen

Warning - NONE

Rating - SFW coupling - BxB, Boy x Boy, MxM, Male x Male, Yaoi Characters - Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuji

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The Itadori 'household' was quiet this afternoon. It was calm and serene. Megumi sat on the small loveseat, he and Yuji recently bought for Yuji's room. He was stretched out on it, his back rested against the arm of it while his feet rested on the other arm. In his hands he held a book, he was reading up on curse possessions. So far, he was the only one in the dorm room. Megumi has gotten into the habit of staying in Yuji's room, it just felt homier, they've even thought about just moving him into the room altogether at this point. Some of his clothes were in Yuji's drawers, he had an extra toothbrush here, along with some of his own shoes and an extra Jujutsu outfit.

His eyes slowly trailed up before he looked over towards the bed, on the small bedside table he looked at the clock. '11:57 am... Yuji left 2 hours ago... he said it shouldn't take him long.' Megumi thought before he looked back down at the book, his eyes trailing over the words but he wasn't actually reading. Instead, he was thinking back to this morning.

Megumi sighed as he entered Yuji's room, or what Yuji liked to call it. 'The Itadori Household' He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked around the area. It was quiet, aside from the minor bumps coming from Yuji's room. He closed the door behind him and walked over to Yuji's room. "Yuji, I'm coming in. You better not be doing anything weird." He warned as he opened the door. On the floor, he could see Yuji sliding on his second sock. "Oh, hey Megmi!!" Yuji said in a happy voice as he looked back at him with a cute little wave. Megumi stared down at him with a deadpanned stare as he observed him. "Where are you going?" He asked, ignoring Yuji's greeting.

Yuji didn't seem bothered by the fact that his greeting went ignored and instead, he stood up with a happy little hop. "I'm on my way out to the store, I gotta get some more groceries!! Wanna come!?" He said as he flashed Megumi with a bright smile. Megumi stared at him for a moment before he looked off from Yuji and he walked over to the small love seat. "No, I honestly don't have the energy for such a tedious venture." He said as he plopped down. Yuji pouted at him as he dropped to his knees and he crawled over to the seat. "Awww!! Come on Megmi!! It'll be like a date!! I'll even get you your favorite snacks!!" He said as he finished in a sing-song voice, placing his hands cutely on the edge of the loveseat.

Megumi stared at him for a moment before laying back against the seat's arm while he kicked his legs up on the opposite end. "You can buy my favorite snacks without me being there. Besides that's the shittest date ever." He said in his usual monotone voice. Yuji clenched his eyes shut as he clapped his hands over his head. "OH COME ON MEGMI!! WE HAVEN'T GONE ON A DATE IN A WHILE!! PLUS THIS'LL BE THE BEST EXCUSE TO HANG OUT TOGETHER!!" He cried as he pleaded with him. Megumi stared at him unamusedly before he fanned him off tiredly. "I'm too tired to even think about going on a date, besides, we can just lay on the couch together when you get back." He explained.

Yuji stared at him for a moment before he beamed at him happily. "AWWW!! MEGMI!!!" He cooed as he threw himself on top of Megumi, wrapping his arms around his tightly. Megumi pulled away from him, an irked look on his face. "Yes, yes, now get off, you're heavy." He complained as Yuji ignored him in favor of squeezing him tighter. Once Yuji got his hug, and a kick to the stomach from Megumi, he was ready to leave. They stood in the small space between the Kitchen and the Door. Yuji stood with his back to Megumi, as he pulled his shoes on. His usual Jujutsu school outfit was on. "Whelp, I'll be off, don't wait up for me too long!!" Yuji said as he shot Megumi his million-dollar smile and a thumb up.

Megumi's face stayed passive but his heart fluttered at the sight of it. His cheeks warmed as he frowned in false irritation. "I won't be 'waiting up' for nothing. You're just going to the store and back." He said. Yuji kept his smile as he agreed with Megumi. "Yeah, you're right. I shouldn't be long." He said as his smile softened. Megumi's eyes slightly widen before he looked away and his blush darkened. "Whatever, just get going already." He said. Yuji chuckled as he leaned towards Megumi and he gave his cheek a sweet kiss. "I'll be back soon!!" He said happily.

'That was almost over 2 hours ago now... what if he's gotten into trouble? What if Sukuna took over?' Megumi thought, as his mind was plagued with worrying thoughts. His grip on the book tightened and he closed it as he sat up on the small loveseat. "I should go check up on him." He said aloud to himself. He sat there a little longer before he nodded to himself, placed the book on the loveseat next to him, and stood up. He walked over to the room door. With a determined face, he walked across the kitchen and towards the room door. He quickly pulled his shoes from the shoe box and put them on. He stomped his foot, making sure they were on tight. 'Now, let's go.' He thought as he opened the door.

His eyes widened as he stopped mid-step. He blinked a few times as he looked at Yuji's sweet smile. "Hey, Megmi!! I'm back with the groceries!!" He proudly and happily said as he held up the bags. Megumi stared at him intensely, his eyes shining in relief. Yuji blinked in confusion from the look on Megumi's face. "What's wrong, Megmi? You feeling okay?" He asked him, as he leaned towards him to get a better look at him. Megumi took in a small breath and he reached forward. Yuji's eyes widen when he felt Megumi's arms wrap around his neck tightly. "Megmi?" He asked in confusion. Megumi's grip tightened, and Yuji's eyes widened before they softened. He let the bags go, allowing them to drop to the wooden floor with a soft thump, as he wrapped his arms around Megumi.

"Megmi. You alright? Did something happen?" He asked in a soft voice. Megumi gave a shaky breath in response before he pulled back from the hug. He stared at Yuji, his stare unreadable. Yuji stared back at him in anticipation. Megumi raised his arm, and with a swing, he smacked his fist on top of Yuji's head. "OW!!! WHAT THE HECK WAS THAT FOR!?" Yuji yelled in pain as he jumped back while holding his head. He glared at Megumi as a small bump was forming. Megumi gave him an irked glare in return. "Where the hell have you been?" He asked. Yuji continued to glare at him as he shouted back in confusion and anger. "I WAS AT THE FREAKING STORE!! WHERE ELSE? YOU PSYCHOPATH!?" He said. Megumi's glare sharpened.

"Not that!! Why the hell did it take you 2 damn hours!?" He yelled back. Yuji's glare softened some as he gave him a confused stare. "I was out grocery shopping. It's not exactly a fast and easy task ya know." He said as he rubbed his head. Megumi looked down at the bags, there were four in total, and an assortment of foods was within each bag. One with vegetables, one with meat, one with finger food and drinks, and the last with snacks. He looked back up at him. "It took you two hours, for this?" He asked in an unamused tone as he pointed down at the bags. Yuji crossed his arms as he turned his nose up and closed his eyes. "Yes, it did. I wanted to get the best for you because you deserve it." He explained in a factual tone. Megumi's glare lifted completely and he stared at Yuji with a wide-eyed stare as a blush came across his cheeks, and he looked away.

"Don't shop so needlessly, save your money and just buy what you usually buy. I like the way you normally shop anyways." He said in a soft voice as he picked up the bags. Yuji looked at him with a blank stare for a moment, as he blinked a few times in question before he beamed at him brightly. "MEGMI!!! YOU'RE SO SWEET!!" He cooed as he wrapped his arms around him. Megumi gave an irked look as he tried to pull away from Yuji, the bags in his hands preventing him from pushing him away. "Ugh, what are you doing!? Get off of me!!" He shouted in irritation as he somehow managed to turn around in Yuji's tight grip. "THAT WAS THE CUTEST THING YOU'VE SAID TO ME IN A WHILE!!" Yuji continued to coo as he walked with a staggering Megumi into the kitchen as he kicked the door close behind him

"Get off, Yuji, I gotta put the food away!!" Megumi said in annoyance as he staggered further into the kitchen. "BUT THIS IS A MOMENT THAT I MUST SOAK IN!!" He whined in response. Megumi grumbled to himself as he stopped struggling. He placed the bags on the counter and reached up to grab Yuji's arm. He was about to pull on it, but he stopped and instead, he held on tighter to his arm. 'I was so worried, and about nothing... I should've known that he'd be fine... he's strong... but." He thought as he trailed off, he looked over at Yuji's happy face that was placed on his shoulder. 'I can't help but worry about you. I want to keep your smile safe. I want to keep your laughter loud. I want to keep your body warm.' He thought as he nuzzled into the embrace as he closed his eyes.

'I never want to lose you.'