Speak softly and carry a big stick

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Speak softly and carry a big stick
One of my newest OCs, Vincent Drake. He is my Ikeme, a creation for a group wide collab in the IkeSenNW discord. Vincent looks like a sweetheart, cat loving book worm. But if you disturb his reading, or get in the way of his coffee, he will stab you. NEVER mess with his coffee, books, or cats.
He’s also the type to “rebel” one example would be him drinking coffee from a mug that says Hot Chocolate or eat vanilla pudding from a mayonnaise jar.
For the fellow IkeSen people, imagine someone taking Kenshin, Mitsunari, and Ieyasu and combining them.
* I fall in love with this man! my husband <3 <3
hullo i am back doodles shadow ninja shall we date
First time creating a Wip gif of my work. Elmott from GBF
5人の中村嶺亜【Reia_Dance】嶺亜を輝かせよ!#shorts
Safe in Your Arms
Author: UnstoppableLinda
Genre: fluffy angst
Ship: Nobunaga x Hideyoshi
A cold wind blew on the destroyed plain, the burned and blood-stained turf waved gently in the breeze, the battle now over. The fires were now nothing but fading embers and ashes.
Broken and abandoned swords, spears, and bows now lay on the ground, some still held tightly in the fists of their masters who fought until the very end refusing to accept their fates. Others were abandoned, their betrayers having left them in the fray while running for their lives.
Lord and vassal sit across from each other in the tenshu of Azuchi castle, both recovering from the brutal battle as the weight of death and pain wore down on them both. The battle had been one of the most difficult ones to date, the Oda Forces barely pulling out a victory but not without a cost. They had lost almost a fourth of their men, the heavy casualties striking a blow to morale that every soldier and warlord felt alike.
Few would ever be able to tell but Nobunaga had never felt so drained in his life as he and Hideyoshi prepared for sleep the night they returned home from war. Near the point of complete exhaustion, Nobunaga leaned closer to Hideyoshi placing his head on the other man’s shoulder before placing a chaste kiss on both the shoulder and neck. Causing in Hideyoshi to jump slightly and for Nobunaga’s smirk to reappear.
The taunting expression did not last as it faded from his face, a somber expression its replacement as Nobunaga’s eyes focused out on the wall in front of him.
Hideyoshi knew that look and went into quick action to do away with it. Swiftly the amber-eyed man pulled Nobunaga fully into his lap and held him close, his chest flush against Nobunaga’s back while his hands held the red-eyed man close to him, thumbs moving in calming circular movements on Nobunaga’s hip bones. Along with that, he had begun pressing his own brand of soft kisses to everywhere but his lord’s neck. Slowly, Nobunaga turned around in Hideyoshi’s grasp, crimson meeting amber as he leaned in further, legs on either side of Hideyoshi.
“We lost so many today.”
Was all he said, the pain etched into his face as Hideyoshi did not respond. However, he did reach up to cup Nobunaga’s face, thumb resting unmoving on the other man’s cheek.
“It makes me wonder, how many more must be sacrificed or slain in order to achieve my goal,” began Nobunaga once more his eyes seeing through Hideyoshi’s and to the great beyond that lay ahead of him,” I have never felt regret, but when all is said and done. Will this be worth it?”
The question hung heavy in the air as Hideyoshi crafted his response.
“Milord,” he began but was stopped by the annoyed look Nobunaga shot him at the honorific,” Nobunaga,” he began again.
“There is no way to tell when this war will end, but I know that this will be worth it from the good that you have already done.”
At his words Nobunaga began to smirk again, encouraged by his lover’s words. He pressed his lips to Hideyoshi’s passion soaring through them both before they had to pull up for air.
Only for Nobunaga to fall asleep in Hideyoshi’s arms soon after that.
Ikeme turns pundit after recovery from leukaemia – Punch Newspapers
Ikeme turns pundit after recovery from leukaemia – Punch Newspapers
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Former Wolverhampton Wanderers goalkeeper, Carl Ikeme, now radiates with a clean bill of health and resumed his television punditry role for BT Sports in the Premier League on Saturday when Wolves defeated Leicester City 4-3 at the Molineux Stadium on Saturday.
The 32-year-old, who spent his entire career at Wolves, making 207 appearances across all competitions, was diagnosed with…
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