What part of a woman do the lords find most attractive?
Random lord generator, go!
Ieyasu loves your body. Now, that can definitely be taken a certain way ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) but what I really mean is the concept of your physical existence. Your body grounds him, keeps him from running away into the old hurts and heart-scars of everyone leaves and only myself– his fingers trace the untruths into the side of your thigh and along your spine where they fizzle out and disappear like the lies they are. With you, he is unburdened. When he holds you close, he reminds himself he is human, the reminder all the more desperate in an equally tight embrace. He is human. He is human, and it is only when you hold him just as closely that he lets himself go to fall into you.
At first I was considering saying the brain, but… Ishida Mitsunari doesn’t love manju buns for nothinggggg AYYYYY~ This man loves his manju so much everything is a manju world for him (except Hideyoshi maybe; that’s a special case) and you’re no exception with that chest of yours. That’s right. Bazongas. Ta-tas. Bee stings. Bug bites. Boobies. It doesn’t matter how big or small they are– manju come in all different kinds and sizes, and you’re no exception. Of course he’d fondle them all around, fingers darting so close to– but never quite touching– your sensitive nipples, but his favorite part? Well, he’ll definitely get to enjoy his favorite snack… so we’ll just say it’s a good thing your kimono covers your whole chest. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
(a caveat on Mitsunari– I’m going through his route right now so this is all probably wrong at some point or other, but let a girl dream? Also I just really wanted to make the manju-boobie joke) ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
What would lords reacted if mc was crying secretly? Also in include Ieyasu cox he's my favorite!!!
This isn’t really “crying secretly,” per se– but, to be fair, at least one of them doesn’t know about the crying, right? hehehe
Tokugawa Ieyasu came to with a muted groan, eyes bleary and chasing after the restful slumber that slowly slipped away from him. A glance to the window gave him only a sprinkling of stars, without even a whisper of the indigo that heralded dawn’s arrival. It must, then, have still been late in the night– he had retired unusually early that evening, and with every intent to have you keep him company for quite a while.
Surely your presence was an intrusion, you had almost protested– all he would do, most evenings you attended him, was read. You would write in your diary and recipe book or mend some clothing, and return to your room when Ieyasu was ready to turn in for the night. Somehow, it was frustrating. It baffled you as to why he even bothered to call for your service when he clearly didn’t need your assistance with anything. Once, you had asked him why, and all he gave in reply was a grin, taunting, as if to say, “Why not? Were you expecting more?”
So, knowing from experience you would get no straight answer, you had resigned yourself to your routine, following your lord to his chambers with the latest piece of clothing for the needle and thread. When it became time for bed, however, he had requested you stay with him, and sleep by his side tonight.
You, all a-fluster, had made to slip away with polite deflection, a deep pink blooming on your cheeks, but the look he had given you– oh, that look that caught not just in your throat but settled in your heart, that made you crave his embrace, to take him into your own– had stopped you before you could utter a word and charmed you into staying.
Now, in the dead of the night, Ieyasu found himself gazing at your sleeping face. How remarkable, he thought to himself, that this girl is, to me…
His thoughts trailed off when he heard a whimper escape your lips, followed by a hitched breath.His eyebrows furrowed. Were you… crying? He brought his hand up to brush the corner of your eye, only for it to come away wet. You were definitely crying, and still deeply asleep, a helpless thrall to whatever dreams plagued you in your slumber.
“Troublesome wench…” he murmured, and though his words expressed annoyance, his actions were another thing entirely, even for himself. Carefully, he put his arms about you, wary of waking you up. Once you were secured in his arms, he gently manoeuvred you to rest on his chest, and simply held you while you slept, occasionally accenting the silence with small sobs and hiccups. Soon, your breathing evened out, and Ieyasu felt sleep coming back to him.
With the last of his awareness, he felt about for your hand, entwining it with his– how strange, how comforting, how warm– and closed his eyes, waiting for a wonderful morning with you.
Hello~~ I sent a request about a week+ ago for yuki saizo and shingen. Did you receive it? Thanks 💚
Hullo, nonny-- thanks for asking about your request! It seems, however, I don’t have an ask that matches yours specifically? Similar ones I have are a honeymoon request with Yukimura, Saizo, Kojuro, Ieyasu, and Shigezane, and a Saizo and Yukimura getting interrupted by Sasuke. If neither of these two are yours, then I’m sorry to say I haven’t received it, but please send in your ask again!
WOWIE it’s been, like, weeks since I’ve been here and I’m so very sorry! Life’s been really hectic between schoolwork and being crazy sick and other things, so my mental fortitude has really been in the pooperchute lately. But don’t worry-- your requests are most definitely in my drafts, in various states of being written, and I’ll get at least one out tonight or tomorrow morning before I go and take my final exam!
I hipe everything goes well for you, guys! Here's mine: how would the lords react if they are far away in a battle and they receive a letter saying that MC is pregnant?
Thank you for the well-wishes!
YUKIMURA
My dearest Lord Yukimura,
It seems like it was just yesterday that summer’s green leaves filled the trees as we enjoyed each other’s company in the bright warmth of the sun. Then, how much more astounding it is to already see those same leaves begin to gleam with the colours of our clan, flame-hued and blazing! You are too far and too long away from me, my love, and I yearn to see your sweet smile once more.
Perhaps I am foolish in the hope that you would return before a full turn of seasons pass our wedding’s anniversary? The day arrives in less than a fortnight… But I would not ask you to abandon your men and your lord for such a selfish fancy. This humble letter, then, will have to do in my stead– please treat it as if it were your loving wife. <3
As for those of us here, we spend our days just the same, running the households and thinking of our men. Sasuke has been diligent in his practice, even without Saizo to train him. As for me, I’ve been feeling a bit unwell lately… but it’s really nothing to worry about! Because, you see, according to the elder maids… I’m with child.
I wonder at the expression you would make– your cheeks would likely be as brightly coloured as mine are while writing this letter. You are too cute, my lord husband, though you would say otherwise. But it is one of the many things I love about you. How happy I’d be, to be held in your gentle embrace, with the two people who mean so much more to me than the world itself: you, Lord Yukimura, and our child.
Though this letter may come to an end, be assured that my love and affection will continue, everlasting. I pray more fervently for your safety and victories with each passing day.
Love,
___
Just as you predicted, Yukimura’s cheeks are a flaming crimson by the time he reaches the end of the letter. He goes back to read it again several times, filled with your love, when–
“What’s this, dear? A missive from the little lady?”
“Saizo!” Startled, your dear husband flails about in a panic. “Stop sneaking up on me like that! Just how long are you going to do that for?”
The ninja only gives a sly smile in response before changing the topic. “It seems you’ve gotten quite the news. Congratulations, dear– if you couldn’t tell, you’re going to be a father.”
“I-I know what it means! She says right here”–pointing to the letter– “’I’m with child.’ Anyone c-could t-t-tell…” he trailed off, too happy and embarrassed to continue.
“Well, don’t get too excited– we still have some skirmishes left ahead of us, and the little lady wouldn’t be too pleased if you came home in less than perfect form, would she?”
“Yeah. And now I have even more reason to win every one of them.” Yukimura grins, determination filling him. “Let’s go home.”
(OH WAIT OH CRAP I PUT THE SECOND ONE FIRST I DUN GOOF’D)
YOU ARE SO WELCOME, KYUNGSHOUTO-- THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR REQUESTING IT IN THE FIRST PLACE AND POPPING MY SCENARIO-WRITING CHERRY <3
Ieyasu really is pretty much a tsundere, poor bby, but also a very dangerous tsundere. He struggles so much and covers it all; like, it’s pretty hearbreaking and leads to a very intriguing character when you get into his mindset and stuff. I’m still going through his route, so it’s fun to watch things happen. :D
And yeah, feel free to come back and request more! The inbox is still open~
What if mc fainted in front lord when they return home?
OKAY so, I think, whenever I get a request for all the lords, I’m just gonna randomly pick one, maybe two, to write some paragraphs on. Hope y’all are okay with that <3
KOJURO
“Welcome home!”
These are the first and only words you get to say to Kojuro when he steps into the house this evening, because in the next moment, the world blurs and spins into a tilting mess, the creeping darkness fading into the slate-and-navy figure in front of you–
“___!”
–and you black out.
Welcome home, indeed.
When you come to, you slowly open your eyes, groggy and disoriented. A cool weight on your forehead keeps your thoughts company for a little while – what had happened? How were you already in bed? Confusion bloats your mind and delays the rush of thoughts.
Your evening comes back to you in a trickling stream of memory: preparing the bath, laying out the bedding, readying dinner; then, like mostly-functional clockwork, Lord Kojuro had arrived home and you… can’t remember a thing after. Had that been when you had passed out? You reach up to your head, and find a cloth compress, no longer cool, but tepid and damp to the touch. Even this… had it all been Lord Kojuro?
The sound of a door sliding open alerts you to a new presence. Removing the towel from your forehead, you move to sit up, and watch curiously as your beloved enters, an appetizing scent wafting from the tray in his hands.
“Ah, you’ve awoken.”
His relieved smile betrays all the worry hidden in his face. There’s a pang in your heart, thinking you’ve made a burden of yourself yet again, and you tell yourself–
“Are you feeling well enough to have some dinner?” Your fretting is interrupted by the prospect of food, and before you can make a distraught face at the thought of his cooking, Kojuro assures you, “There’s no need to worry; I’ve only had to serve into dishes what you’ve already made, thankfully.”
Instead of laughing at his self-deprecation, you feel the beginnings of tears misting the edges of your vision– truly, to have someone so considerate as the man you love is such a gift! And unknown to you, as he awaits your response, Kojuro contemplates the same thought while watching you, wondering how an angel who matched him so perfectly came to be his.
Quietly, you take a breath, ensuring a steady voice before replying. “Thank you. What happened to me, milord?”
A crease began to form on his brow. Had it been that bad?
“Dear one, you fell into my arms as soon as I arrived. And while I would not object to such an ardent welcome”–mischief briefly glimmers in his eyes–“your forehead was warm, and I took the liberty of taking you to bed and tending to you.”
“I…see.” You begin to flush at the thought of him carrying you. It’s embarrassing, to be sure, but not entirely unwelcome, even if you hadn’t fainted earlier.
Kojuro sets down the tray of food and, settling himself before you, leans in to check your head, worried your fever hadn’t yet broken. One hand brushes against your cheek and comes to rest on the back of your neck. It gently holds you still as he places his forehead against yours, and for a second, you forget to breathe as his sweet gaze meets yours, warmth and affection and love emanating from the emerald depths. So entranced, neither can think to part from the other; instead, his eyes flicker down to your parted lips, and, ever so slowly– almost teasingly, even– his lips meet yours.
The kiss is tender, loving– it sends tingles throughout your body and in an instant you are lost in the delectable sensation. Thus thoroughly occupied, you fail to notice Kojuro pulling you down to the bedding (the sensations are surprisingly similar, you think), next to him. Your eyelids flutter open– when did they even close?– once your head meets the blanket, and you give your love a puzzled look. Before you can say anything, he gives you another gentle kiss and tucks you into his embrace.
“Precious girl, your diligence and dedication are admirable, but to overwork yourself…” He chuckles. “Whatever am I to do with you?”
The corner of your mouth quirks up as you reply, “Well, milord, if you ever find an answer, please let me know as well. I also happen to have the same problem.”
You feel his chest vibrate as he lets out a laugh, and he eyes you with a grin. “Perhaps, if you were to stay here in my arms, both our grievances would be solved?”
“Mm, I’m open to this proposal,” you say, snuggling closer to him. Meanwhile, Kojuro begins to pet your hair, the motion soothing you further.
“Then we shall stay just like this,” he whispers.
You drowsily nod in agreement, and, despite resistance, both you and Kojuro are soon drifting off to sleep, cuddled in each other’s embrace.
what type of animals would the lords keep as pets? 😛
Nobunaga: Get this man some flamingoes. Flashy as all heck.
Mitsuhide is the Tachibana Makoto of SLBP. This guy will have cats. Rubbing up on him. Everywhere. So many cats.
Yukimura: I was about to say dog, but then I had A BETTER IDEA. YUKI HAS A PET PIG. HE LOVES HIS LITTLE PIGGY AND IT LOVES HIM. or it’s probably a big piggy, idk.
Saizo: Doesn’t he have crows?
Masamune: Please imagine our sweet mochi-child with a happy little cockatiel.
Kojuro: Doesn’t he already have a turtle? Is he caring for that turtle properly? BONTENMARU R U OK ???
Hideyoshi looks like he’d have a chinchilla or a hamster or ferret or something. A cute little rodent critter.
Inuchiyo, unsurprisingly, has a dog. It is the HUGEST dog in existence but it is a total sweetheart. and such a wuss. This dog is SLBP scooby-doo okay
Ieyasu: I can imagine Ieyasu with a docile bunny to comfort him.
Mitsunari might have a pretty fish. Low-maintenance, so it doesn’t interfere with his reading.
Shingen: Please. You know somewhere in the war camp he has a domesticated tiger prowling around.
Kenshin looks like he’d have peacocks or koi. Something elegant and classy.
What inspired me to make this blog? Well, I guess I’ve always wanted to do an imagine blog for a good while– reading fanfiction was my thing while growing up, and in the past few years I used to love a bunch of (mostly) Free! imagine/scenario blogs. Whether they were written eloquently or casually, they were all so much fun to read, the admins were amazing and dedicated, and I wanted to bring that with me to other fandoms (and I’m super into slbp right now so). That’s not to say that scenario blogs and the fun doesn’t already exist in the SLBP fandom; it surely does, but– call it vanity, of a sort– I wanted to be on the giving side, instead of receiving and reading, this time.
And, like, for my whole life I’ve been terrible at writing assignments? Essays, projects, things like that, I always procrastinated and didn’t do them in school. (Kids, don’t be me. Do your assignments.) But, in the end, the only way to get better at writing is to practice it, no matter how bad your drafts are. And lots of good reading, so you know what good writing looks like.
HA this got a lot longer than you were probably expecting LMAO– I didn’t expect this much to come out either. Thanks for asking, though!
Your local slbpimagines admin Wisteria here! HELLO AND WELCOME! I’m so excited you’ve all decided to hang out with me-- like, thank you so muchhh <3
As a reminder, please be sure to read DA RULEZ (it’s a link, you can click it; also on the sidebar) before submitting anything~ Probably the most important thing when asking is please try to limit the number of lords to, like, 4 or 5 at a time? I’d like to do more than a one-liner for each lord in a request, and that’s hard when all of them have been asked for.
also excuse the crap-tier writing skills this blog is a reason for me to practice ( ´•̥̥̥ω•̥̥̥` )
Can i request a scenario for Ieyasu? The plot is what if he knows that mc is have a crush towards Hideyoshi before fall in love with him? Thank you^^
“Tell me,” Lord Ieyasu begins, without preamble, “just what it is about me that attracts you.”
A sidelong glance freezes you in your tracks as you set down the dinner tray– he was in another one of his moods, to be sure. But of all questions, why this one, you wonder? You look away, slightly uneasy and a tad bashful, and take a moment to gather your thoughts before answering.
“Well, Lord Ieyasu, you’re not really as cruel as you’d have people believe. Not all the time, anyway. I know, deep down, you care for your men, and your kindness is–”
He cuts you off. “Kindness? If it’s that kind of foolishness you’re looking for, you should have stayed with the monkey and his circus. And why didn’t you? I’m sure you would have preferred him, common wench that you are.”
The urge to make a face rises in you, but you simply sigh, letting the oft-used insults breeze past. He was no different than usual, despite his irritation. Though you were learning his subtle expressions, this one… was he sulking?
“Milord, if I had preferred him, I’m sure I would have attempted a daring escape befitting a future circus performer, don’t you think?”
Your cheeky reply is rewarded with a look of surprise. But his glare returns in an instant, and he threatens, “Are you mocking me? I’ll kill you.”
Mm, you decide, he’s definitely sulking. You carefully move closer. It might be pushing your luck, but with that look on his face, you couldn’t help but want to assure him you were here to stay. His hand, when you take it, is warm in your own.
“I’m sorry. You don’t have to worry, you know. I’m still here, and I always will be.” Unable to look him in the eyes, you feel a blush creeping across your cheeks and you busy yourself by playing with his fingers. Though, what a shame-- had you looked up, you might have caught a hint of a soft gaze gracing Ieyasu’s features as he looked at you.
Here's the other one: The Tababata Wars are on! Aside from what's on their wish slips (if you know or not it's alright, slbphistory has a post on it if that helps) What else would the Lords at War ask for? :3
Tanabata! A time for wishes~ Other things the warring lords considered wishing for were…
Nobunaga would like infinite konpeito because he loves it so much and because then he’d win the war. On a more serious note, I think he’d have wished for more European novelties and innovations. He seems the type to be quite taken with the new and the radical.
Mitsuhide wants to tell a joke that people can laugh at and enjoy.
Masamune might have wished to always be with Kojuro and Shigezane. The three of them are besties, after all.
Kojuro considered using his wish on Masamune, but was reminded that he, too, could use a miracle– and so we got master of the spick-n-span instead.
Yukimura, sweetheart that he is, is always concerned for his Lord Shingen. He’d have wished for glory and good health for his lord.
Saizo wants to become the number-one bestselling author in all of Japan. His sister is making that wish hard to fulfill.
Hideyoshi wishes to… enjoy his bekkoame in a peaceful world?
Inuchiyo knows he’s not necessarily the brightest of the bunch, but it still grates a little when people make jabs at his intelligence. He’d wish to be smarter.
Hm, oh great now I gave myself two cool thoughts to ask. (Prepare for them!) So because Ieyasu's route is now out in the english app, what are the Lords' thoughts of him?
SASSYBB THANKS FOR PULLING THROUGH WITH QUESTIONS~ <3 <3
Okay, so I’m pretty sure that some of them already have thoughts on Ieyasu, but, somehow, it’s actually a huge mystery to me at the moment... So please accept this instead~ Sorry!
Nobunaga: Tokugawa Ieyasu... How do I begin to explain Tokugawa Ieyasu?
Mitsuhide: Tokugawa Ieyasu is flawless.
Saizo: He has two Fendi purses and a silver Lexus.
Yukimura: I hear his hair’s insured for $10,000.
Masamune: I hear he does car commercials. In Japan.
Kojuro: His favorite movie is Varsity Blues.
Inuchiyo: One time he met John Stamos on a plane...
Hideyoshi: And he told him he was pretty.
Mitsunari: One time he punched me in the face. I’m gonna kick his ass.
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