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𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓 𝐅𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒, 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐁𝐘 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍.

[lordkudou]

⟨ 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐊𝐔𝐃𝐎𝐔 ⟩ ── independent, private & low activity KIYOKA KUDOU from Watashi no Shiawase na Kekkon / My Happy Marriage. Heavily affiliated & ship exclusive with @ladymiyo. ♡

INFO COMING SOON / cherished by Bree ( she / her ) 25 ; EST.

[lordkudou]

@ladymiyo.

"Are you comfortable?" Kiyoka gently inquires as the two lay side by side – for the first time. With marriage came many things – one of them being sharing a bed. Kiyoka, of course, is far from used to sharing his space with someone else, but when it came to Miyo...? He would share everything with her. He wanted to share everything with her. His home (their home), his space, the rest of his days. His – their bed. What a nice ring it has, he thinks, theirs.

"You can come closer, if you like. There's plenty of room."

[lordkudou]

catching up on the anime and i am stressed.

[silversoulsociety]

It wasn’t your fault. Not at all. None of it was. You’re not to blame.

My Happy Marriage ✰ E6

[wayway01]

sayang

[ladymiyo]

@lordkudou.

[mudanonaito]

[watakondaily]

[ianime0]

Watashi no Shiawase na Kekkon | Ep7 | Relax, I’m not teasing you.

[vivid-daze]

[ianime0]

Watashi no Shiawase na Kekkon | Ep7 | Relax, I’m not teasing you.

[tatakaeeren]

My Happy Marriage 🌸 | Ep. 5 "Ripples"

[ladymiyo]

@lordkudou , nsfw starter.

She’s never felt need like his. Their kiss now turning into something more passionate. His hands find her hair instead of her face, & she finds herself melting into him. His touch, his kindness… all of it. She’s never known safety & love until she met him.

“Have you had sex before?” He murmurs against his lips. The question takes her slightly aback. Miyo didn’t even think she was attractive enough for sex… let alone was there anyone ever interested in it with her.

But the question doesn’t scare her. Not in the way she thought it might. She wants to be bare with him, she wants to show him how much she trusts him. So she shakes her head no before: “But with you… I would.”

That’s when his hands move with even more purpose. Kiyoka moves so carefully, but with such demand at the same time. “I’d like to. But I don’t know — I’ve never…” she trails off, pulling back enough to look into his ocean eyes.

“Would you teach me, Lord Kudou? Teach me what you like?”

[lordkudou]

She's so... beautiful. In every way; as she presses into him, as her hands grip tighter to him – the way her breaths hitch and lips part for him as their kiss deepens. Kiyoka swears he can feel her eagerness, a need that mirrors his own. He's never felt this way about anyone before. Where the Lord once thought he had no interest in such passions, he now feels nothing but a desire for her. To please her.

Of course, he broaches the topic with as much grace as he can muster; he hopes she does not catch the fact that he is slightly out of breath – that there is an edge to his voice that hadn't been present until now. His hands want to wander, but they don't. They would not dare. Not until he is sure Miyo wants this. Wants him.

With you, I would. The words are music to his ears. He wants nothing more than this sentiment – for her to want, to feel comfortable with him. In everything. From everyday life to private moments such as these. Kiyoka's notoriously icy heart has seemed to warm for her and her alone. And perhaps it has turned him into a greedy man; he wants her all for himself. His hands move from her hair, down to her shoulders, then down to the obijime around her waist. What a lovely kimono, he thinks; he will take great care in removing it.

"I'll teach you." He practically hums, blue eyes looking over the red flush on her cheeks. Beautiful. "But it isn't just about what I like. We'll learn what you like, too." With that, he presses another soft kiss to her lips. Gently, he lowers her down onto the shikibuton that they now share. His kisses move to her neck, and he removes one of his hands from her to unbutton his uniform. He'd been so eager to see her after work that he had forgotten to change.

Once he's loosened his own garments, he gives the skin on her neck a gentle nip before fingers move to untie her obijime. He stops before he removes her obiage. "Tell me if this is okay for me to do. I want you to be comfortable, Miyo, so you can do it yourself if you want to."

[lordkudou]

@ladymiyo | continued from here ♡

There it is again – that flush of pink on fair cheeks. Kiyoka's hand rests against her head for a moment longer, hues of blue scanning her soft features. Surely, she is not feverish. He knows this now. The pink spreads, but before he can dwell on it much longer – her lips part. A thank you? Kiyoka wonders, what ever for? And before he can inquire, Miyo is correcting herself. Her eyes flit upwards as she wishes him a good morning instead.

And oh, that gaze of hers. Does she know what it does to him? Kiyoka can practically feel his heart skip a beat as those eyes look into his. She's growing into herself, growing into trust in him. Eyes are no longer downcast; they lock with his, even if only for a moment.

"Good morning, Miyo." Kiyoka offers the sentiment warmly in return, hand no longer lingering atop her head. Rather, it finds the door, slides it open. Breakfast awaits them, as does the day ahead. "Did you sleep well?"

[ladymiyo]

Miyo has always had dreams. When she was at the Samori household, her dreams were her solace. Her mother was often there. But there were times of nightmares as well. But that seemed like all there was these days. She wishes she knew the cause. All she does know is that these nightmares wake up Lord Kukou.

She knows because every time recently, when these dreams seem almost like they will go too far... she opens her eyes to meet his. His eyes that are such a brilliant shade of blue. ( She could drown in them, she swears. )

But when she awakens, & fully takes in that he is there... Miyo finds herself melting into her arms. Tension seems to fall out of her the second she realizes she's on his chest. " Oh! Lord Kudou. I've woken you, " she murmurs, but she still holds onto him. Her hands are winding around him. He feels like comfort.

" Yes. " She admits quietly to his question. They are getting worse. She's been finding excuses to wake up eariler & go to bed later. " But... but I'm used to them, really! " But it's at that moment she can feel the tear falling down her face.

[lordkudou]

Finally, she rouses – perhaps his voice, or his touch, has pulled her from the harrowing grasp of her sleep. Kiyoka feels the tension in Miyo's body begin to leave as she settles into him. He pulls her in closer, blue eyes flitting down towards her hands for a moment as she grips tightly to fabric. He takes note of her exclamation. There's no apology attached to it. Good, he thinks, she has nothing to apologize for. I want to be here for her.

And though she is safe now – grounded, away from the nightmares – Kiyoka can see the distress has not fully left Miyo. Her shoulders remain somewhat tense, her knuckles a bit white from holding onto him. And her eyes – tears well up within them. All the while, she makes a feeble attempt to brush the happenings of the night off. But these dreams haunt her, they make her cry. And as much as Miyo claims she is used to the nightmares the tears roll down her cheeks.

"You're safe here," he promises, digits gently touching her cheeks as he wipes the tears away. He won't leave her now – in fact... "Would you like me to stay with you?" Kiyoka would sit with her for as long as she needs. Whether Miyo returns to sleep or not – he is willing to spend the rest of the night by her bedside.

[airesm]

Kiyoka X Miyo ♡

[animangahive]

kiyoka getting flustered 🙈

[hellotheretraveler]

“You were alone, Left out in the cold, Clinging to the ruin of your broken home. Too lost and hurting to carry your load. We all need someone to hold.”

— Vancouver Sleep Clinic, “Someone to Stay”