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Didn't I just eat --
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
.. Maybe another .. five bowls of rice will do.
Inuchiyo-sama, you have returned!
[She smiles, and gestures towards their guest] I have been speaking with lord Muneshige here about various states of affairs!
[He paused, face lighting up with delight as he stared at the food.]
A - as always, you never cease to amaze me, my wife..! I am truly the luckiest man.. ~ .. Oh? Are the others here? Who else?
... Is Keiji back? ;;
Didn't I just eat --
.. Maybe another .. five bowls of rice will do.
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
[Toshiie couldn’t help but turn a little red. Over and over, he’d ask himself what made him so worthy of her affection. But she loved him unconditionally, as he loved her. And his brain hurt too much to consider the reasons. So he figured not to ask again.] Matsu, I would be lost without you. Your words fill me with more strength than any meal cooked - even if I still love your meals. I can’t imagine my days without you nor do I ever hope to.. ! Forever, I’ll protect you and keep you safe. With all the might of the thousands of men…!
A - ah.. right.. // [He scratched his cheek, almost a little too flustered]
[She felt her heart fill, and she caressed the backs of his hands with fondness, before pulling him forward towards the house]
Now that we are under way, I am curious as to what you were doing with Goromaru—did you find him loose?
[He winced just at the thought of Goromaru. Don't get him wrong, he wasn't scared of the bear. Just the thought of falling to the ground... it wasn't pleasant.]
He was just out and about. ; I figured you just wanted him home so I went on a search.
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
.. - pecks her cheek - I have such an amazing wife ~Â
.. I hope not. ;;;
Well, we had best get some soup into you soon just in case! [She helps him to his feet with as much care as she can, and begins taking him towards the house] I will make you the best rice soup to chase away any cold that comes your way!
[He stumbles but eventually stands straight, dusting himself off] Aha.. ~ Don’t need to treat me so fragile, Matsu! I’ll be fine~ But ah.. thank you..! I’m always excited to have your amazing meals.
[She smiles wanly, and takes his hand in hers] My beloved—[she presses a kiss to his fingers, and looks up into his eyes earnestly] I know you are a strong man, stronger than many who claim to be powerful, in ways that they will never know—and that is why I do my best to protect that strength, so that it will never fail you when you need it…
Ah—look at me, being like this when your stomach is empty! Come, to the house—I will fix you that soup right away!
[Toshiie couldn't help but turn a little red. Over and over, he'd ask himself what made him so worthy of her affection. But she loved him unconditionally, as he loved her. And his brain hurt too much to consider the reasons. So he figured not to ask again.] Matsu, I would be lost without you. Your words fill me with more strength than any meal cooked - even if I still love your meals. I can't imagine my days without you nor do I ever hope to.. ! Forever, I'll protect you and keep you safe. With all the might of the thousands of men...!
A - ah.. right.. // [He scratched his cheek, almost a little too flustered]
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
Don’t worry about it, Matsu ~ You are married to a strong man after all! Haha.. ! … Though dinner sounds nice. ;; Soup especially.. ~
Of course, my love—
Soup? You haven’t perhaps caught a cold, have you?
.. - pecks her cheek - I have such an amazing wife ~Â
.. I hope not. ;;;
Well, we had best get some soup into you soon just in case! [She helps him to his feet with as much care as she can, and begins taking him towards the house] I will make you the best rice soup to chase away any cold that comes your way!
[He stumbles but eventually stands straight, dusting himself off] Aha.. ~ Don't need to treat me so fragile, Matsu! I'll be fine~ But ah.. thank you..! I'm always excited to have your amazing meals.
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
Ow.. ;;; It’s fine, Matsu ~ Ahh.. It’s my fault for being careless. … And going without armor.
… Or shoes.Â
Oh, thank goodness! I was just so worried—do you need my help to regain your footing, my lord? Please, rely on me as much as you need!
Don’t worry about it, Matsu ~ You are married to a strong man after all! Haha.. ! … Though dinner sounds nice. ;; Soup especially.. ~
Of course, my love—
Soup? You haven’t perhaps caught a cold, have you?
.. - pecks her cheek - I have such an amazing wife ~Â
.. I hope not. ;;;
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
Ow.. ;;; It’s fine, Matsu ~ Ahh.. It’s my fault for being careless. … And going without armor.
… Or shoes.Â
Oh, thank goodness! I was just so worried—do you need my help to regain your footing, my lord? Please, rely on me as much as you need!
Don't worry about it, Matsu ~ You are married to a strong man after all! Haha.. ! ... Though dinner sounds nice. ;; Soup especially.. ~
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
;;; I’m sorry I’m never around.
G - gah!
Inuchiyo-sama!!!
Goromaru, stop that right now!!!
Inuchiyo-sama! Inuchiyo-sama!!! Are you alright? You’re not hurt, are you? Oh, oh no—can you move? Are you hungry? Please, say something—!!!
Ow.. ;;; It's fine, Matsu ~ Ahh.. It's my fault for being careless. ... And going without armor.
... Or shoes.Â
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
;;; I’m sorry I’m never around.
G - gah!
Inuchiyo-sama!!!
Goromaru, stop that right now!!!
;;; I'm sorry I'm never around.
G - gah!
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
[Matsu hummed, content to be once again in the arms of her beloved. Whatever his fears, she knew in her heart of hearts that there would never be another his equal; always, he would come first in her heart. She smiled, and opened her eyes as the familiar rumble of his stomach reverberated against her]
I think you’ve gone enough without food, Inuchiyo-sama—now, time for you to eat!
[Toshiie continued to nuzzle her before giving a soft whine.]
Yes please.. !
[Makes a happy humming sound, and starts setting the plates in front of her husband with enthusiasm] Please, Inuchiyo-sama—eat to your heart’s content!
[He quickly scarfed them all down, like he was starving. Then again, when didn't he consider himself starving? As much as Matsu fed him, he was like a bottomless pit that could never be satisfied.] Matsu, you're the greatest wife a man could ever ask for!
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
[Matsu hummed, content to be once again in the arms of her beloved. Whatever his fears, she knew in her heart of hearts that there would never be another his equal; always, he would come first in her heart. She smiled, and opened her eyes as the familiar rumble of his stomach reverberated against her]
I think you’ve gone enough without food, Inuchiyo-sama—now, time for you to eat!
[Toshiie continued to nuzzle her before giving a soft whine.]
Yes please.. !
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
Alright, alright—I will do my best! Now, Inuchiyo-sama, please raise your arms straight up into the air.
[does so, giving his biggest puppy pout]
Alright then—try not to wiggle [Matsu then takes the fabric of the shirt gently in hand, and starts working it off of Inuchiyo-sama’s frame] Oh my, this shirt is really stuck on you—I might have to cut it in some places to make it looser…
.. Matsu, have I gotten fatter or..
[Matsu gives him a blank look, blinks, and then starts laughing]
What nonsense are you speaking, Inuchiyo-sama? You are the perfect picture of health—why, if anything has grown, it’s your muscles! You’ve just put on too small of a shirt, is all! [She smiles, and pulls on the thread of the shirt hem a little before ripping it, and loosens the shirt enough so it can easily be pulled off]
There! All done!
[Toshiie pouted a bit as she laughed, almost embarrassed. H - he was just afraid that he wouldn't be attractive to her anymore!
Upon his shirt being pulled off though, he felt like he could breathe again. No shirt could constrain him and he could move his arms freely]
Matsu, you're wonderful! Thank you!
[He pulled his beloved into his arms and kissed her cheek. His satisfaction and content state was soon interrupted by his stomach. Yet again.]
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
Alright, alright—I will do my best! Now, Inuchiyo-sama, please raise your arms straight up into the air.
[does so, giving his biggest puppy pout]
Alright then—try not to wiggle [Matsu then takes the fabric of the shirt gently in hand, and starts working it off of Inuchiyo-sama’s frame] Oh my, this shirt is really stuck on you—I might have to cut it in some places to make it looser…
.. Matsu, have I gotten fatter or..
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
Oh, Inuchiyo-sama! I have made you something good to eat—
You—you’re wearing a shirt!
O - oh ! Matsu ! Ahh, you’re a life saver. My stomach’s been growling all d—
[he paused and stared down at himself, tugging at the tight fit shirt.]
.. Please don’t remind me. ;; It’s almost suffocating.
[She sits down next to him, a mildly bemused expression on her face] Oh dear—do you need help getting it off? It is a rather decent shirt, and I wouldn’t want it ruined for your appetite—maybe we can give it to Keiji upon his return!
[His stomach growled and he whined a bit. Why were shirts so difficult? They made no sense. Toshiie was far from a conservative man though. Going shirtless was just as normal as eating three meals a day.]
… Please? I can’t get it off.Â
[He wasn’t sure exactly what other problem he had with the shirt, other than it was too tight. His muscles strained and he had the hardest time moving around in it. That was probably his fault though, considering he never knew what size he was… … From never wearing shirts.]
Alright, alright—I will do my best! Now, Inuchiyo-sama, please raise your arms straight up into the air.
[does so, giving his biggest puppy pout]
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
matazaemon:
matsuneechan:
Oh, Inuchiyo-sama! I have made you something good to eat—
You—you’re wearing a shirt!
O - oh ! Matsu ! Ahh, you’re a life saver. My stomach’s been growling all d—
[he paused and stared down at himself, tugging at the tight fit shirt.]
.. Please don’t remind me. ;; It’s almost suffocating.
[She sits down next to him, a mildly bemused expression on her face] Oh dear—do you need help getting it off? It is a rather decent shirt, and I wouldn’t want it ruined for your appetite—maybe we can give it to Keiji upon his return!
[His stomach growled and he whined a bit. Why were shirts so difficult? They made no sense. Toshiie was far from a conservative man though. Going shirtless was just as normal as eating three meals a day.]
... Please? I can't get it off.Â
[He wasn't sure exactly what other problem he had with the shirt, other than it was too tight. His muscles strained and he had the hardest time moving around in it. That was probably his fault though, considering he never knew what size he was... ... From never wearing shirts.]
Inuchiyo-sama~!
matsuneechan:
Oh, Inuchiyo-sama! I have made you something good to eat—
You—you’re wearing a shirt!
O - oh ! Matsu ! Ahh, you're a life saver. My stomach's been growling all d--
[he paused and stared down at himself, tugging at the tight fit shirt.]
.. Please don't remind me. ;; It's almost suffocating.
