Hi! Thank you for opening request again! Can I request shinichi x pregnant wife from your prompt? (Pregnancy au, I love you one liners).
hi sweetie, thanks for waiting for me ! and i hope you enjoy this ♡
tw; just fluff, pregnancy, suggestive.
you just looked so pretty.
shinichi glanced up at you from across his study. he held a book in his hands but the words seemed too boring once you stepped into the room. you glanced at him and smiled before walking towards one of the shelves. your hand resting gently on your tummy.
pregnancy wasn't easy, but with someone like shinichi - it became less stressful. he was so sweet and kind to you. always asking if you needed help or if you wanted anything. of course he would grumble at times, especially when it was 2am and you suddenly caught a very odd craving. yet shinich pulled on his clothes and went out to find it for you.
you couldn't ask for more.
you were lost in thought as your eyes scanned the shelf for the cook book when you felt a presences behind you. you gasped as shinichi placed his hands on your hips pulling you closer to him.
you smiled.
"are you okay?" you playfully asked. shinichi leaned closer, his body pressed against yours.
"i am now." he sighed and gently hugged you. his strong arms felt nice. and once he was there, you knew for sure you'd be safe and sound regardless of what happened and who you had to face. you gently pulled away from the hug and turned to face your handsome husband.
"what?" shinichi asked, a puzzled look setting in as his hands rest on your shoulders.
"nothing, just thinking about how i have the best husband in the world." you teased.
"y/n.. " shinichi's face started to turn redish as he blushed at your words. who knew a pro detective like him would blush so easily.
"it's true, and you'll make a great dad too." you added as you tucked a loose strand of his short hair behind his ear. you knew that he wouldn't admit it but he was in fact nervous about the situation.
"you think so?" he asked. it was one of the first times you had ever seen him show a bit of doubt. your heart ached, he needed to know that he would be a good father.
"i know so." you added. those 3 words doing so much to motivate your husband. he smiled slightly before cupping your cheeks and pulling you in for a kiss.
you melted into his soft touch. he was a lot more gentle and delicate with you now that you were carrying a baby. and you loved that. you loved that he was always there with you through it all and that he would constantly assure you that you were beautiful. of course he was a tease at times but you wouldn't ask for anything else. he was yours.
❛ don’t worry, i’m staying right here. ❜ - Danny and Robin
𝐬𝐨𝐟𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
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Flightless Bird, American Mouth - Iron & Wine
Robin doesn't remember how long he's been crying into Danny's arms for, how long he's been wheezing, or how long its been since that day. Over a decade has passed since that dreadful morning, one filled with stinging throughts and burning eyes, too similar to how he feels now as he spills his heart out into a killer's chest. His mind threatens to slip into the past, only anchored by this. By his Danny's strong arms, by soft kisses placed onto his forehead. To tender words of love. Love... He is sure that if his mother were alive to know, she'd look at them in horror, his father would tell him again and again that he's failed - that he wasn't meant for this sort of life, that he was too much for it.
Not meant for this sort of life....
The sort of life where he was met with loving arms. The sort of life where he could help countless lives... To be kissed every day and told how much he he meant to someone he loved? To be able to weep so openly without any sort of judgement, with nothing but comforting croons of love and affection reaching past his sobs to meet his ears. To have something he swore his parents had - maybe they never did -how could he expect to remember their relationship when he could barely remember his own with them? All he knew was how fiercely they'd disapprove of this. Of Danny. Of being a doctor. Of the way Danny's blue eyes pulled him into a world of color and rays of light, for each touch and embrace to make his heart flutter like the butterflies gathering on his porch. Of their starlight nights tangled in white satin.
Still the fear gnaws on him like an insect to wood, burrowing inside any weak area it could find in order to make a home. The fear is one he knows well, something that has plagued him since their first kiss - that Danny would somehow, for some reason vanish away just as they did. That he wouldn't be able to save him either. The thought of his beloved wearing the same horrifically wide eyed stare of his family caused an animalistic cry to sound from his lips. A reminder of how close humans were to their less civilized counterparts, a howl of pain, one that only caused him to be squeezed closer as another whisper met his ears.
"Don’t worry, I’m staying right here."
Oh the sound that left him could not be from a human, the wail of a kicked beast that had finally found solace, a moment of mercy on this hellish day of remembrance. Robin throws himself deeper into Danny's embrace and struggles to take in a breath, to fill his lungs only fo them to whimper and tremble as he exhales. Danny smells like sweet cologne and ink, the combination gripping his mind firmly in place. He's in the present. He's here. In a life that might not be perfect but it was a life he built and a life where he was loved.
...The longer he thinks upon the words the more his eyes seem to dry, as if they were a salve to his pain - Danny was in his own way. He was casual and simple, but he wanted Robin, and Robin wanted him...perhaps that was enough. Flawed and stupid sometimes, both of them entirely human with one another... perfection was so quick to bore after all. Quietly their fingers laced together as Robin's croaks and cries finally came to a halt - transforming into shaky whimpers and finally refraining sighs which made his feelings known,
„I haven't slept in ages. The kids are keeping me awake all night, begging for their father.“, you sigh an place the basket of vegetables on top of the wooden table.
„I just hope they get back soon.“, Siggy turns around with a longing gaze to the horizon, where you've last seen the ships, that carried your husbands away from Kattegat.
„I just hope they get back at all. I can't raise four kids by myself.“, another worried sigh leaves your lips as you place one hand on the visible baby-bump that makes moving harder than in already is.
Just two days later, the horns were heard throughout the village as everyone left their work and started gathering at the shore.
„Father is coming home!“, Egil screams out and pulls his little sister , Eostre, and baby brother Jerrik behind him.
You try your best to keep up with their pace, while concentrating on not slipping on the muddy path.
As you get to a stop you place your hands onto your oldest boys shoulders and look around for your husband.
You can spot Siggy wrapped into Rollo's arms, Ragnar and Aslaug already leading most of the people towards the great hall, and even Bjorn and Thorunn can be seen together in the distance.
„I knew you'd wait for me!“, you suddenly hear a familiar voice call out and seconds later your wrapped into your husbands arms.
„I thought you were dead, but here you are smelling like a wet dog.“, as tears start streaming down your face, the tall man cradles his children in his arms. As the kids make their way back to your house, you stay behind a bit and walk hand in hand.
„I thought I wouldn't see you again, Athelstan.“, you mumble and he stops, turning towards you. „I'll always come back to you.“
Obella was finally asleep in her crib, but Elia was still toddling up and down the room. Mercifully however, she has stopped screaming, and was now just picking things up and putting them in her mouth. That seemed to occupy her enough that Oberyn allowed her to do so, fearing that if he stopped her, she may start screaming again.
He sat cross-legged on the floor, taking waving a rabbit doll at Elia to attract her to him, “ El, El, come here,” But she ignored him, finding the balcony more fascinating than he.
He stood, going to follow her, though he knew that she was in no danger. She was still too short to climb over the railings, and too large now to slip through the bars. Still, while he can allow her every freedom, he should not allow her out of his sight -- lest Ria scold him again.
“ Hey, what’s that?” He asked, and the girl babbled a few words. One sounded like ‘ship’, “ Yeah, that is a ship. It is called the River Mother. One day you’ll ride one of those, yes,”
The door opened behind them, and he turned his head to see Ellaria. A smile came to his lips, “ She knows what a ship is. Did you teach her that?”
Hello, can i ask for a fluffy christmas request with kita 🦊 please? thank you)
hi sweetie, thank you for the request ♡ i absolutely adore kita♡♡♡
Triggers; fluff, super sweet husband!kita, mentions of pregnancy, suggestive.
"Everything was perfect!" You said before looking over to Kita. He smiled at your words. Hearing praises echo from your lips were nothing short of ideal for him. It's all he ever wanted to hear. And so he worked hard in order to make this day perfect for you and for him.
Afterall, you only deserved the best.
Kita sat on the couch and you quickly followed.
"So what was it you wanted to ask me?" You asked your husband. He looked down at his hands for a brief moment before clearing his throat.
"Y/n, I want to talk about our future." Kita said nonchalantly. He had this habit of always keeping a straight fave regardless of the situation and this sometimes terrified you.
"What about it?" You asked.
"About how so far it's just the both of us. And I was thinking that while I'm out working - sometimes you might get lonely." Kita looked into your pretty eyes. You could tell where this was going and truth is, you kind of wanted it too.
"Does this mean what I think it does?" You asked.
"Depends." Kita paused, you nodded, gesturing to him to proceed, "I.. I want to have a baby with you."
Your face heated up at the implications. This mean he wanted to start a family. That he wanted to raise a child with you and go one step further.
"Really?" You asked.
Kita nodded.
"I want to spend my life with someone I love." Kita said as he placed both hands on your shoulders, "and I want to have a baby with you."
You blushed. Your eyes barely able to meet his.
"When ?" You asked.
"Now if you want, I don't mind." Kita said as he began to unbutton your shirt. Your eyes widened as you quickly grabbed his hands.
"Wait." You chuckled at his confused face. "Let's start a with a kiss first."
Kita smiled before gently cupping your face and pulling you in for a kiss.
hi anonnie, christmas is gone but i will still write fluff...
tw; fluff, suggestive, angst.
“kei, i just don’t understand why you do this.” you frowned and flopped down on the bed.
“i was just teasing you.” kei replied. you looked away from the taller man and sighed.
“really? by not giving me a gift for christmas?” you asked. “i thought you were just joking but you really didn’t get anything?”
you knew it shouldn’t have been a big deal, yet part of you wished that your boyfriend had got you something for the holiday - especially since you got him a super cool gift.
“sometimes it feels as if you don’t love me the way i love you.” you blurted out. there was a moment of silence. neither of you believing the words spoken. kei walked past you and headed straight for his closet. he pulled it open and shuffled around before finally pulling out a box.
“you’re such a baby sometimes.” kei rolled his eyes and walked towards you. “like i said, i was just teasing you.” he handed the box to you. you looked at the item and saw that it was neatly wrapped with a card stuck ontop. you glanced at him before taking up the card.
“to y/n, you might be a slut - but you’re my slut... and i love you.” you read the words out before looking back at kei. his face was a light pink colour. was he blushing? you unwrapped the gift and opened the box just to see a lace material along with a smaller box.
“merry christmas.” kei said softly. “if you weren’t such a bitch i would have given it to you sooner.”
you gasped as you took out the material to see that it was a pair of expensive lingerie. and just the type you wanted. and in the smaller box, there was a ‘toy’.
“kei..” you said. now you were beginning to feel a little guilty for the bratty behaviour.
“don’t apologize.” he said, almost as if he read your mind. “just put it on - “
“now?” you asked.
“fuck, of course now,” kei replied. “or am i gonna have to rip your clothes off myself?”