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ooh a short little sugary thing, I don’t think I did it right but I hope you like it~

How many years had passed since he’d found something he’d wanted to protect. His spirit had perished long ago--that is, until a certain someone’s graces had sparked some light back into his old life.

He could feel his life fading again once more, however, as he watched you around the battlefield. Were you strong? Yes. Were you careless? Unfortunately, yes. You strove to protect everyone you could, yet left your back open as an easy target. How you’ve made it this far, he only attributes to sheer luck. With a fierce growl and a fresh resolve to lecture you the second he can, he flits over to your side, fast like the shadow he is. “Have you no care for your own safety?” You opened your mouth to greet him hello, and he interrupts you with a snarl. 

“How are you leader of this army, and so reckless?”

“Shura--”

“I’ll carry you away myself, if you don’t get your act together,” he spoke sternly and kicked an enemy soldier squarely in the chest. The unit had a sword raised to aim into your back, and Shura would have none of that. A few swipes, and the body was motionless.

“Understood,” you nodded your head, feeling a bit meek. The rest of the battle, you learnt that Shura would be only a few paces away. Though he practiced subterfuge and sowed discord, he’d be back over your shoulder

The battle passed finally, and your injuries were naught more than a few scratches that Shura had taken to healing. (You’d insisted that you’d treat them yourself and to spare the healers for more injured soldiers, and he’d insisted that you wouldn’t do the job properly).

“Listen here.” He leaned in after finishing the last bandage. “Do you know who you are?”“Erm...I’m ______?”“Well beyond the obvious--You’re our leader, the pillar of this army. But to me, more importantly than that--you are my life.” You were aflush. He spoke so directly with nary a blush in his cheek that it’s warmed you to your core. It’s so heartwarming that you can’t help but hide your face under that giant scarf of his, perfect for situations like these. “Oy, where you going?”

“You’re being so soft today. It’s making me feel shy.”“H-hey,” he coughed. “I--Listen. You’re my life. You know that. So why can’t you bother and protect it properly? D’ya know how many times you almost got stabbed? What do you think would’ve happened to me?”“You’d be an upstanding citizen, of course.” He tugged your ears for that.“I’d kill all of them fuckers in a minute,” he said dryly. “And then weep for the rest of my pitiful days.”

“That wouldn’t do at all. I’d be very cross in the afterlife.”“Exactly. So while I’ll be watching your back...you watch it too, alright?” He extricated you from your little scarf haven so he could squish your cheeks. Your lips were smushed together too much for you to say a yes, so instead you puckered up for him to take a kiss as agreement. “And I’ll be watching yours too. Everything goes for you too, Shura,” you adopted his scowl from earlier, and added a little ‘hmph’ for good measure.

He of course, burst out laughing and cradling you close inside his arms. “You idiot…” he said so adoringly, that you’d accept his insults with nothing but warm smiles.

hello!

Surely she will notice, he thinks to himself for about the twentieth time in the past minute. Every glance he takes at you, the worse it gets. Why today, did you choose to wear a white chiffon dress that’s already flattering as it is? And why today, on a day with clear skies and fluffy white clouds, does it decide to soak the two of you to the bone?

You turn towards him with a bright smile on your face, and see that he’s about twenty paces back. “Leo?” you tilt your head and approach him. “Why are you so far behind?”

Just as you’re almost nose to nose with Leo, he covers his eyes with his hands. “Honestly!” he sputters. “Have you no self awareness! You’re a lady, after all.” You’re to confused to have a retort for him, and grow farther befuddled when he takes his surcoat off and wraps it around you. “And for good measure,” he mumbles as he buttons it up all the way past your collar, and up so it covers your mouth. Your eyebrows furrow, but he looks satisfied. “Don’t take that off,” he warns. “White isn’t a good color to wear in the rain.”

“White isn’t a….” you trail off just as you realize what that means. “And you’re telling me just now??” You cross your arms over your chest as though it’ll undo the damage. Leo coughs and ignores you, his walk turning into a brisk pace and finally a run, with you chasing angrily behind.

i have no idea OTL probably earlier last year?? it was the second time i received it (first was sitting in my drafts from even earlier rip) so i decided to just go ahead with it

post revelations i guess?? there’s nothing rly explicit in it tho so it’s up to you to decide what it could be. doom and gloom every route tbh

You’ve been more than a little anxious since the fighting is over to keep Kaze at your side. Midori and Kana have already cleaned off all the dirt and blood with you, fed, and put to bed, but you’ve gotten nothing but mere glimpses of your darling husband. Rationally, you know all is well. But after the tumultuous turn of events and avoiding the end of the world, you want nothing more to hold him close and not let go of him for a very, very long time.

He has the same thought as you. No later than when you hear the rustle of the tent flap, Kaze’s arms cage you against his chest and you’re softly crushed against his musculature. His breath is warm upon your ear as he whispers how much he loves you, and how much he wants you.

He flips you on to your back, and his nose is brushing along your neck to your jawline, his lips hungry to find yours but still sucking on the oh so sensitive patches of skin that have yet to dull their effect over time. Little whispers escape your throat, and your hair becomes a mess in little time. His hands card through your hair over and over, and you softly whine that it’s going to be a nightmare to brush it out in the morning. “I’ll take care of it for you, my love,” he promises and finally his lips overtake yours. Your whines turn feeble, and then stronger into needy moans.

His clothing is loose as it is, and soon his chest grows bare. You linger upon his chest and hungrily swipe at his skin, though careful to not irritate any of his wounds. It doesn’t take long until your body moves of his own accord, and once his tongue finds yours, your mind belongs to him and only him, and you surrender the rest of his senses over for the night.

Hi! Yes I do~ I like him! I think I have some posts of him :o I’m a bit slow w/ him since I’ve not replayed Fates and re-read his supports usually but I like writing for him!

And ah yaay I’m glad!! I hope I can provide you more contents then

asdjklak oh my god that's what you guys meant smh what a random law but i fixed it now!! my yahoo email never refreshes until i hold it down for a minute so i guess i never bothered?? tho tbh i avoid looking at my bank statements too ahaha tbh i wouldn't mind if you guys kept entering the numeral code to spam me LOL thank you tho!!! ahh ill look the prompts and work on smth then!! i'm blessed to still have power but i've been sitting with my family just on my constantly charging phone so i'm a bit bored (when not terrified but i am grateful)....my formatting might be a bit wonky tho as a heads up!

ahh i wish so too! ill still update it eventually //side eyes fandom Ill keep you in mind tho and update it sometime! I wanna focus on fe/ffxv but i love aa every day hehe //i still have to play edgeys games after all, that crossover kozaki drew tho was my life

“You have no feelings for him.” Saizo’s gruff disapproval grates at your ears and you close your eyes. He huffs in exasperation and takes another step towards you.

“What concern is it of yours? You care not about my personal affairs.”“It is my brother. I won’t allow you to toy with him.”His voice is cool, and sends an unpleasant chill inside you.

“Then know that I’ll treat him well,” you return just as icily. “I’ll care for his heart and return his each and every affection. You may not like me, you may not trust me, but he does. So...just leave me be.”“I will not. I know you better than anyone else--”“Just because you’ve stalked me a few days...it doesn’t mean you know me. In fact I’m offended that you listened in on a private conversation between me and Kaze. You...you don’t know me, Saizo.” You heave a heavy sigh. “Just because you follow me around and write notes in there...you don't know me. So...let Kaze and I make our own decisions.”

Awww that's the sweetest thing I could hear ;-; i'm grateful that there's someone that enjoyed reading them! I had so much fun but i was really nervous to do the edge fics because i didn't want ppl to yell at me for letting him like a female Im doing well, I'm replaying FFXV finally!! (i have a blog for it but i didn't write cause i got too sad) I finished most of my con prep so i'm taking a break, I hope you're doing well too!! I started an Saizo angst/fluff ask! it's eid tomorrow tho so i might have to post late o7 //also i love persona, it's so fun, they're not 18 tho rip me i can't do fics I really really love AA!!! maybe even more than FE coughs and you know how fe obsessed I am....Honestly me and my friends were constantly harassed, name dropped, vagued, etc for our ships and it's like. why should i make content for people that are so hateful? ofc not everyone is like that! people like you i loved to write for esp because idk if you didn't have smth to ship w a canon chara, i wanted to offer an oc friendly blog to enjoy stories w. but yeah it's very hard to want to make content there anymore but YEAH that's off my chest. now i'm seeing the same thing start in fe and i'm like heeeeeeell no, Not Again

Flustered Kaze!!

As a man that’s inexperienced with relationships, pretty much everything takes him by surprise. Such as when it’s the morning, and he’s the first person you’ll want to see. He doesn’t quite get used to seeing you running up to him and holding his hands every day, your face lighting up as though you’ve met him after a whole year, rather than a span of a whole night.

Your kisses are another thing that renders him weak. Whether it’s an innocent kiss to the cheek or forehead, or a bolder one to the lips, he’ll always begin stuttering and calling you a sneaky little minx. It takes him a while to learn that he has to keep up with you with an equal sense of mischief. He enjoys grabbing your wrists and pecking you on the neck to throw you off. Of course he’s always blushing the entire time, but to see you equally red brings him equal satisfaction.

The first time he spends the night in your room. Not doing anything sexual...but just holding you as you nuzzle into the warmth of his chest keeps his cheek the lovely red flush you’ve gotten accustomed to seeing. And it makes him love you all the more. Spoiling you makes him the happiest, and when you wake up shyly in each other’s arms, entangled together almost intimately, he doesn’t stop his affections. Still a little unsure about how to love you the best way, his stammery words and clumsy actions make him all the more endearing.