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Welcome to my blog!
Kyo🪼 || 20yo. || mother of 4 cats ‧˚꒰🐾୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ || sometimes i write stuff
⌗ My beloved °‧🫧⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
Rengoku Kyojuro ⊱ ۫ ׅ ✧
Only music can save us 𓍼
⤷ This blog will contain nsfw content🔞
i love your writing! i especially love how you portray and write about Rengoku and Tomioka. if it’s not too much of an ask, will you make a part 2 of going on a first date with the KNY men? Can Sanemi be included?
Thank you! i really appreciate that <3 sorry for being a bit late with this-.
Date with male Hashiras ! (pt.2)
🥢Part 1 here
⤷ ft. Rengoku Kyojuro / Tomioka Giyuu / Uzui Tengen / Shinazugawa Sanemi 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ
༄*ੈ Rengoku Kyojuro
Just like the first time, he picks you up with a bouquet of flowers, now they're your favorites. You mentioned your favorite ones on the first date, and Kyojuro excitedly bought them before coming to pick you up.
He kisses you on the forehead, gently holding your chin and then he pats your head. You go out to eat first. When Kyojuro sees how much you're enjoying it, he asks to try a bite from your hand.
He was also enjoying the food. He pays for everything—the meal, the activities you do, and a couple of small gifts for you.
Kyojuro loves calling you "love"
There are moments when Kyojuro can't take his eyes off you; his expression lights up more than usual. When you're walking, your hands brush against each other. You don't dare to hold his hand, and he doesn't want to make you uncomfortable.
Still, he gently takes your hand and looks at you to make sure you're okay. When you give him that reassuring look, he relaxes.
His body heat was much warmer than yours; his hands were rough. You knew that Kyojuro's heart and intentions were pure.
This time, unlike the first date, he feels a little jealous when someone looks at you, but he doesn't let it bother him. Kyojuro simply wraps his arm around your shoulder, ignoring whoever was staring at you.
He makes you laugh a lot the entire time, you love that and he notices.
"You have beautiful hands"
"Your hair shines in the sunlight"
"You're so fun!"
When he drops you off at your house, he smiles at you gently, holds your face, and kisses you, similar to the first time, but different. You rest your hands on his chest and can't help but hug him. You felt Kyojuro’s heart beating faster.
"I hope you had a good time. I had so much fun!"
₊˚⊹ Tomioka Giyuu
He was a little nervous about coming to pick you up. Giyuu arrived with a snack for you and handed it to you. He greeted you with a shy smile and gently pats your head.
"How have you been?" — were the first words he spoke.
You knew about Giyuu's shyness, so you took the initiative and grabbed his arm. He glanced at you and then smiled, tightening his grip slightly.
He bought you a wind chime, which, for some reason, reminded you very much of how Giyuu made you feel.
You had a very peaceful date; this time, Giyuu talked a little more than before. You arrived under the shade of a cherry blossom tree, and he picked up a fallen petal and offered it to you in silence, but that said more than any words could. Giyuu often stared at you, making you blush. You asked him what was wrong.
"I'm just looking at you; for some reason, I can't stop" — he said.
When he talked about you, his expression softened, as did his words. While you were walking, Giyuu wanted to hold your hand. "Maybe it's too soon" he thought, so he didn't do anything.
Before you returned home, under the moonlight, you were alone by the same river you had visited on your first date.
"Can I kiss you again?" — he asked, nervous again, avoiding your gaze.
This kiss was a little longer. Giyuu's hand rested on your chin, and the other one was on your waist.
"See you soon" — he said with a warm smile as he walked away.
★彡 Uzui Tengen
Tengen picks you up from your house, carrying a bouquet of flowers even bigger than the last one. When he sees you, he pulls you into a tight embrace.
“It hasn’t been that long, but I missed you”
On the street, Tengen held your hand possessively. You were surprised by the strength of his grip, and he knew it, of course he knew it.
You did many fun things together; sometimes he would pick you up and spin you around in his arms. When he set you down, Tengen maintained his hold, like a dance partner, and looked at you with dreamy eyes, making you gradually fall for him.
“What’s wrong? Why are you so shy now?” — he asks, noticing your nervousness due to his presence, his grip, and his gaze.
He remains just as possessive as before; what was his was his, and everyone should know it.
Tengen made you laugh a lot, but he felt that emotion even more deeply. In his eyes, there were many beautiful things, but they were all material possessions; you weren't a material possession. Tengen knew how to treat you with care.
When you smile, Tengen feels as if time slows down, wanting to keep that image forever. He can't help himself and pulls you close and kisses you.
Tengen gently holds your face, and his scent makes you weak.
“It would be better if we didn’t have to wait so long to see each other” — he says as you stand at the door of your house.
He looks down at you and smiles warmly, caressing your cheek, then his thumb gently strokes your lips.
“Don’t think I’ve forgotten the taste of your lips that first night.”
°˖➴ Shinazugawa Sanemi
Since the first time he saw you, Sanemi had been waiting for this moment, anxious and impatient, but he didn't show it at all. Although he was the one who approached you first, he was uncomfortable having to show a "vulnerable" side of himself.
"So, shall we go?" — He says.
At first, you both didn't talk much, but Sanemi always looked at you very intently. You ate chicken skewers at a small but cozy restaurant.
A piece of food got stuck on your cheek, but you didn't notice. Sanemi told you, but you tried to wipe the wrong cheek.
"Let me, I'll do it" — he said, while his thumb, a little roughly, removed the food from your face.
Your gaze met his, and you stayed like that for a while. Sanemi's face turned soft red, and he immediately looked away.
Every time you interacted with him in a more intimate way, the same thing happened to Sanemi. Little by little, he started talking more, and you also became drawn to his words.
When you walked ahead, he would stop and stare at you, lost in you.
“Beautiful, so beautiful” — Sanemi thinks.
Regarding jealousy, he couldn't control it; he didn't hide it, just not. If a man looked at you more than usual, Sanemi would stare into that person's soul while leaning on your shoulder and playing with your hair.
When there's no one around, he caresses your face or gently holds your hand. Sanemi is very protective, even about small things. His appearance doesn't show it at all.
"I like you, we should go out again" — he says when he drops you off at your house.
He pats your head a little roughly, messing up your hair. He turns around, ready to leave, but something stops him.
"You're pretty" — he says, still with his back to you.
He quickly turns back to you and kisses you, holding your head with some pressure. Since you didn't expect it, when Sanemi pulled away, you sighed.
First date with male hashiras !
⤷ ft. Rengoku Kyojuro / Tomioka Giyuu / Uzui Tengen 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ
༄*ੈ Rengoku Kyojuro
Kyojuro picks you up at your house and brings you a bouquet of roses, based on the color he associates with your personality. When he first sees you, his mouth opens slightly and he blushes. He takes you to a restaurant and treat you to sweet potatoes; he wants you to learn about his tastes. He feeds you the first potato himself.
When you’re about to pay for the food, or anything, he stops you.
“What are you doing?” That’s your money, save it for yourself love!” — he says with a smile, and pays for both of you.
"How are you feeling?"— he would ask every now and then. He wants to make sure you're comfortable.
When you're not paying attention, Kyojuro watches you with a warm, gentle smile. Behind his outgoing personality, he hides the nervousness he feels when he's alone with you. Sometimes he accidentally shouts in your ear; he doesn't know how to control his voice.
“You’re very gorgeous” — says Kyojuro as he looks at you tilting his head.
When you flirt back, he becomes shy and laughs nervously. He mentally notes everything you mention that you like or would like to do, making sure to incorporate those things into your next date.
He buys you a small gift without you noticing and gives it to you at the most romantic moment of your date. He is very respectful at all times; if you need help, Kyojuro offers his hand without hesitation. If you can't reach something that's high up, he hands it to you.
When he drops you off at your house, he gently pats your head and confidently tells you;
“We should go out again, you’re very cute! We can do whatever you’d like next time” — he takes you by your waist — “I need to kiss you before i go”
Kyojuro kisses you, very passionatelly, holding you tight against him.
₊˚⊹ Tomioka Giyuu
You meet by the river. He's impressed by your look, but he won't say anything right away. He listens to you attentively, and without you realizing it, Giyuu smiles when you talk about something you like. Even though you didn't ask for it, he buys you a drink.
He's aware of the tone of his voice, and for that reason, he prefers less crowded places; this gives you more privacy, which makes you nervous. When he notices that your nerves are getting the better of you, Giyuu gently pats your head.
“Are you okay?” — he asks.
Whenever a guy would look at you or stare at you, Giyuu would give him a death glare, but in a way that you wouldn't notice. First date, very possessive, jealous.
After a long silence between the two of you, he finally compliments your outfit, but he focuses more on your face.
"Your skin is very soft" — he says, gently stroking your cheek and giving you a small, warm smile.
At sunset, Giyuu takes you to a high point where you can see the whole city. The cool breeze gives you goosebumps, and he puts his jacket on you, pretending he's not cold.
He's very respectful throughout the entire time, a little quiet, of course, but his presence was absolutely pleasant for you.
At the end of the night, before dropping you off at your house, Giyuu gives you a gentle kiss on the lips and holds your hand.
He was shaking a bit, Giyuu was scared to do something you wouldn’t like. He had no experience with girls.
"I had fun today. Thank you” — he adjusts your jacket, trying to avoid your eyes — “Its your jacket now, looks better on you”
You were melting for his smile.
★彡 Uzui Tengen
Tengen picks you up at your house, with a bouquet of flowers. He looks you up and down and smiles, tilting his head.
“You look so beautiful today”
As always, Tengen looked dazzling, very flashy. He takes you to the movies first, buying a giant bucket of popcorn for both of you. You watch a horror movie. When you get scared, you cling to his bicep while he pats your head.
As you walk, he wraps his arm around your shoulders, making you feel very small and protected by his side.
Then you go to a fancy restaurant, with lots of lights and a fish pond. You're surprised by how much he eats, but oh well, no wonder Tengen is such an imposing man.
When you get some food on your face, Tengen wipes it off with a napkin, with a very flirtatious look, making you blush.
“Don’t look at me with those eyes” — He says.
If a man looks at you on the street, Tengen hugs you tightly, showing that you're not available. Like a dog marking its territory.
You go to a fireworks festival, and he gives you an envelope with a sparkly bracelet.
“It would look beautiful on you” — he says, as he clasps the bracelet on your wrist.
He places his hand on your thigh and looks at you. “Does it bother you?” you say no, and Tengen, self-assured, wraps his (rather large) hand around your thigh and presses slightly.
He gives you plenty of compliments, and when you flirt back, he says something that leaves you speechless with embarrassment.
“We should go out more often, I really enjoyed being with you, you could even be my wife!” — he says jokingly.
Tengen stares at you, grabs your jaw, and kisses you, then pulls away with a smile, without taking off his hand from your thigh.
“Mhm, what lipstick are you wearing? It tastes so good”
Bury me deep in your heart / OS (vamp)
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⤷ Tomioka Giyuu x femreader 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ
After a family party, you wanted to go outside for some fresh air. You walked to the end of the street and came across a fence, with a sign that read "No Trespassing." It seemed strange that after living in the same neighborhood for so many years, you had never noticed this place before.
You looked around, searching for a way to cross to the other side. Actually, it wasn't a good idea; it was a forest.
Before going out, you grabbed a kerosene lamp, and you weren't a scaredy-cat, so the idea of a lonely forest didn't really scare you.
After a few minutes of searching, you found a gap in the fence, squeezed through it, and a part of your dress got caught.
"Damn!"
You pulled hard, and the piece of fabric tore, finally freeing you so you could continue walking.
The grass rustled with every step you took, and every now and then a cold breeze would brush against you, making you shiver.
Rabbits crossed your path, disappearing into the tall grass that reached your knees. Gradually, the path became illuminated by fireflies.
Finally, you reached the riverbank, extinguished the lamp, took a deep breath, and sat down leaning against a tree trunk.
"What a lovely night," you said with a smile on your face.
Minutes passed, and you fell asleep, but a strange noise woke you from your deep sleep, and you had the feeling that you weren't alone.
You felt a piercing gaze on your back.
Your heart, like your breathing, raced; you went into a state of alert. The grass began to rustle; There was someone else there.
“There’s no need to be scared”
A male voice spoke from behind you. You clenched your fists.
You turned around and saw a man with long dark hair and pale, snow-white skin. He wore a black hood, and a sweet scent emanated from him, which didn't seem to fit his intimidating appearance.
“Who are you? Why did you follow me?” you asked, frightened.
“I didn't expect that reaction from you, after all these years of stalking you.”
“Stalking? You freak”
He took a step forward and stood in front of you. The moonlight illuminated his face, and you noticed he had blue eyes and was quite taller than you.
Suddenly, a captivating aroma enveloped you. It was vanilla, and it relaxed you, considerably lessening your nervousness.
“I don't know what you're talking about. I've never seen you around here.”
“Then I did my job well; let me introduce myself, I'm Giyuu Tomioka.”
He took your hand and kissed it gently. You were surprised by how cold his touch was, like of a dead man.
His fingers were long and slender, and his nails, unlike any other man you had ever met, were like small claws.
“Nice to meet you, I suppose. I'm Y/N”
You pretended to be uninterested, but deep down, you were stunned by his presence.
“I know who you are” he said confidently.
He put his hand inside his hood and took out a white rose. He looked at you and offered it to you with a charming smile.
Before you could accept the rose, you were paralyzed by the expression in his eyes. You couldn't put it into words.
It was something that took your breath away and made you fall into a deep trance.
“You are so beautiful.”
That was the last thing you heard.
When you opened your eyes and woke up, you found yourself in a giant bed, the sheets were made of red silk, and on the table next to it there was a vase and an old, tattered portrait of a family.
The walls, like the bedspread, were red with black patterns.
You were confused; the last thing you clearly remembered was sitting by the river, your eyelids heavy with sleep. And then he arrived.
"You're finally awake."
Giyuu appeared at the door; he seemed to have been standing there for hours, and indeed, he had been watching you sleep for hours.
You sat up in bed and looked around. It was still night; the room was huge, a couple of candlesticks were lit, and moonlight streamed in through the window.
"Where am I?" you asked.
"At my house. You fainted in the forest, and I brought you here."
This time you could see clearly what Giyuu was wearing. He wore a necklace with a large blue stone, tight trousers, and a red velvet vest with layers and a high collar.
He approached you and sat on the edge of the bed. He took your chin and leaned his face close to yours.
He looked at you intently, and you immediately blushed and looked away.
"Would you like something to eat or drink?"
"And how do I know you won't poison me or cast a spell on me?"
"How do you know I haven't already done that?"
You sighed, and he smiled warmly. You were surprised by the silence.
"Do you live alone?"
"I live with my two cats."
Suddenly, two black cats appeared next to you. With their yellow eyes, they looked at you and tilted their heads slightly. You noticed that they also wore necklaces with a blue stone.
"Well, let's go to the table, dinner is ready."
You walked behind Giyuu, looking around; it wasn't just any house, it was a mansion that seemed to be very old.
“Giyuu, how old are you?”
He glanced at you.
“I’m 25.”
“Oh, I see.”
“So much money at such a young age? His parents must be millionaires and own lots of land” you thought.
You ate a delicious dinner accompanied by a rich, blood-red wine with a captivating aroma.
Later, both of you went to the garden. There was a water fountain with a mermaid statue surrounded by wild plants.
You talked about trivial things the whole time. You enjoyed listening to Giyuu’s stories; you didn’t talk much, but he didn’t seem to mind.
From time to time, he would put his arm around your waist as you walked, making you sigh.
Giyuu and you reached a small bridge. A stream flowed beneath it, and you could hear frogs croaking. The moon was beautiful.
Of all the times your parents had tried to arrange a marriage for you, nothing had been as romantic as this evening with a stranger. You didn’t want it to end; you wanted to live like this forever. Giyuu was the only man who had warmed your heart with simple conversations, elegance, and a captivating scent.
“Do you ever think that you’d like for what’s fleeting to be eternal?” Giyuu asked.
As if he were reading your mind.
You looked at him, and the moonlight shone on his distant, mysterious expression.
“Of course, that’s something all human beings want.”
He looked at you intently and took your waist, drawing you closer. You were again captivated by the scent of vanilla.
“Then bury me deep inside your heart, darling”
With his free hand, he pushed the hair away from your neck. Your skin tingled, and you surrendered, wanting to feel his lips on yours.
“You are all I ever wanted” he whispered.
The square neckline of your dress made it easy for him, you closed your eyes and felt his lips on yours, which, unlike his hands, were warm.
You let out a muffled sigh.
Suddenly you felt a sharp pain in your skin, so intense that it made you fall to your knees while Giyuu held you in his arms.
You moaned in pain and clung to his clothes.
You touched your neck and, seeing blood on your hands, you were a little frightened and looked at Giyuu. Your blood was smeared on his lips and teeth.
"So this is not a dream, because I felt real pain and I didn't wake up" you said in pain.
He smiled and pulled you back towards him, kissing your lips, and you clung to his hair, which was soft and intertwined with your fingers.
Both of your lips were stained with your blood.
"We should go inside" he said.
You were in the room where you had woken up, you were lying down again, but awake, and he was on top of you.
Giyuu's hand moved to your thigh and slowly began to lift your dress. The only thing between his hand and your bare skin was the fabric of your tights.
With his nails, he tore them and pressed his hand against your skin. He was truly hungry. After you turned eighteen, he started stalking you, and from a distance and anonymously, he had fallen in love with you.
"All I ever wanted"
He whispered in your ear.
He took off his shirt and continued kissing you. You ran your fingers gently down his back.
He was gripping your skin with inhuman strength, it hurted like hell, but you couldn't tell him to stop, you didn't want to.
Suddenly he stopped and you could hear both of you breathing heavily. You were looking up and you saw him smiling, his mouth was smeared with your blood.
He unbuckled his pants and looked at you.
“Can I do it? You don't have to say yes” he said.
He was completely different from an ordinary man. Although he wasn't human, he was more human than most.
“Go ahead”
He pulled down your underwear, moistened his fingers, and put them inside you.
He started slowly, you could feel him moving inside you, and you became wetter and wetter.
Moans escaped your lips, and Giyuu smiled.
He began to masturbate, staring intently into your eyes.
You clung to the pillow, and when you tried to cover your face, Giyuu wouldn't let you.
“Come on, let me see your face while I'm inside you”
You were already wet enough, and Giyuu was hot enough, so he took his member and slowly inserted it into you.
“This feels so good”
“Go slow” you said.
“I'll be gentle”
The first thrusts were gentle, and then he suddenly thrust harder, your moans and his filled the room.
You dug your nails into his back, Giyuu grabbed one of your legs and placed it over his shoulder.
He lay on top of you and continued thrusting, you could feel his breath on your neck, in the same place where he had bitten you.
He grabbed your hair, you felt every inch of him inside you, your lower abdomen felt so hot.
He bit into your neck again, and you felt him sucking your blood while he fucked you hard. You were intoxicated by his scent, his touch, the way he made you feel pleasurable pain.
His moans were taking you to heaven, he sounded so desperate, so needy of you.
“I'm going to cum” he whispered.
“Do it inside” you ordered.
“Ladies first.”
He pulled away from you and lowered his face to your crotch. He began to lick and suck.
You clung to his hair and arched your back. The tingling sensation you felt down there escalated into an orgasm.
You pressed your thighs against him, trying to make him stop, but he didn't, which only increased the pleasure.
You were about to go wild at any moment.
“You're so beautiful,” he said.
Author note:
I enjoyed writing this, ngl :)
MAY YOU NEVER LOSE YOUR HYPERFIXATION
A warm chest / OS
‼️NSFW
⤷ Rengoku Kyojuro x femreader 𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶཐི༏ཋྀ
You were still in training and had to go on a mission with Kyojuro, The flame hashira. On the way, you stopped for a night at a rest house to recharge your batteries.
“We needed this! Don't you think so, Y/N?”
“Of course, we've been walking almost nonstop for two days.”
You were physically and mentally exhausted. You couldn't keep up with Kyojuro, and he knew that, which is why he decided to stop at the rest house. Kyojuro really didn't need the rest house.
Ever since you met Kyojuro, you had a problem being alone with him. You liked him and avoided him as much as possible. It wasn't right to like a coworker, but you couldn't help but fantasize about fictional scenarios involving you and him.
You never thought you'd come this far, spending a night separated by a single wall.
His yukata didn't help much, revealing those two raised masses, like pillows.
You were having dinner when suddenly your gaze took over, going to Kyojuro's chest. You choked on some rice and couldn't breathe.
Kyojuro approached you and tapped your back so you could breathe. At that, you looked at his chest and moved away from him, embarrassed.
"Y/N, are you okay?"
"Y-yes, everything's okay."
You had your head down and your hands on your knees, a drop of sweat spilled down on your forehead.
"You look very depressed! What can I do for you?" Kyojuro said.
"Cover yourself up well and get away from me," you thought, but didn't say anything.
Of course, you weren't insensitive or that you hated Kyojuro. It's just that you felt nervous around him. It had always been that way, ever since you first saw him. You liked him, it was obvious.
Now it was a little different. Shortly before starting the mission, you accidentally made the mistake of spying on him while he was training shirtless, and from then on, your eyes wandered.
It was just all of him: his charisma, his extravagant hair, his voice, his protective, fatherly way, everything.
While you were deep in thought, you glanced sideways and saw Kyojuro's smile, clearly waiting for an answer. He was truly worried.
You almost died in front of him. He saved your life, and now you're ignoring him. How could he not be worried?
"Don't worry, I'm fine. I'll take a bath and go to my room," you said.
“Wait!”
Kyojuro followed you with his eyes as you disappeared through the door, and he followed after you. He took your hand and you stopped dead in the hallway.
“Come on Y/N, I can cheer you up! I know you're a little shy, but you don't have to hold back your personality around me. We're comrades, right?”
You laughed a bit shy.
“Yes, you're right.”
“And for that matter, to cheer you up, I'll let you touch my chest!”
Your mouth opened slightly, you let out a sigh, and your free hand pressed against the hem of your yukata. Your face burned red, you wanted to scream, disappear, jump into a river and die. Why would he say that? You were so hard to hide when you saw him.
“What are you talking about, Kyojuro?” you feigned dementia.
“I've noticed that every time you look at my chest, you blush and smile. It makes you happy, right?!”
“Has he noticed?” you wondered.
“Of course not, that is weird” you laughed nervously.
“So why are you blushing?”
He was like an angel on earth; you didn't want to touch him.
He gave you a warm smile, and you smiled back. His hand went to his yukata and he slowly began to open it.
Your eyes watered and your cheeks burned. It was what happened to you every time you were this close to him, as if a bright flash of light had been shone in front of you.
“Kyojuro, there's no need, really…”
You looked away, he took your hand; his hand was slightly rough, warm, and much larger than yours. He did so while smiling and guiding your hand to his chest.
You touched his chest, and like his hands, it was warm, except it was very soft.
“Come on, squeeze!”
You sighed and did as he asked, fully blushed.
“It’s very… soft, like a pillow.”
Kyojuro took your hand again and pulled it away from his chest.
“Are you feeling better, Y/N? Your eyes are brighter than usual!”
You felt like you were melting in his grip, your heart raced, and you gulped.
“Yes, I’m okay, I feel better, thanks Kyojuro”
You fought not to clench your thighs, but something down there was definitely beating.
You smiled at him, your lips twitching, betraying your nerves.
“You like me, don’t you?”
His tone of voice changed; it was more serious but still held his usual smile, with a more wicked expression.
“You're not very good at hiding it.”
You were surprised and tried to let go of his hand, but he gripped you even tighter and pinned you against the wall with the same hand he was holding you. Instinctively, you placed your free hand on the wall.
“Someone might see us, let's not do this here.”
“So? It would be more fun, wouldn't it?”
You felt his breath on your neck; he was dying to touch you too, so his breathing became ragged.
He pressed his body against yours and gripped your hair tightly, causing your face to lift slightly and a silent moan to escape your mouth.
“What would it feel like to hear my name in that same tone of voice? So… desperate,” he said.
"Can I touch you?" he asked.
Always a gentleman.
"Yes, you can."
He slid his hand from your waist to your hip, pressed hard, and sighed.
You avoided his gaze; you hadn't known him to be so demanding.
He took your chin and forced you to look at him.
"I'm playing, don't act like that, Y/N!"
His personality changed again. He pulled away from you, went back to the room where you two were eating, and left you there, still against the wall, trembling, and him smiling as he ate.
"What just happened?" you whispered.
It didn't make sense. Who plays like that?
"I didn't want to stop, but I couldn't go on either," Kyojuro said.
Autor note:
Hope you enojoyed the OS! it’s my first time posting in tumblr as a fanfic writer
Another jewel from the ‘Inma Series,’ but let’s just pretend this is listener + kakashi and his shadow clone.