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A New Life

Description: As armin is the commander of the survey corps, the stress can get to him sometimes. Along with the fact the idea of a family has been on his mind leads to conversations and agreements.

TW: blood, traumatic birth, trauma, stress, hints of sexual activity, dry humping, chocking, kissing, etc.

A/N: y’all this in a au where the rumbling never happened cause when eren asked mikasa what he is to her she admitted her love. Also Erwin, Marco and Ymir are still alive.

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y/n pov

The five bedroom house was quiet besides the distant sound of waves crashing on the shore.

The sun was starting to set but it still lit up the sky, and it would for the next few hours. The smell of rice and the Marlin food, Mexican shells, were cooking it the large kitchen.

The sounds of gigantic bells from the port ring through the beach. I make a mental note that armin should be home within the next 2 hours.

Heading to the kitchen to put on the oven mits that Sasha and Niccolo got me and armin for our wedding.

Thinking back to that amazing day. Remembering finding eren eating out mikasa in the bride maids room. Or when Ymir got me 3 different sized dildos and said they were making up for what I’ll be “missing”.

Letting out a small laugh at the memory I quickly remember that I have to bring the dog back in.

Stepping out of the kitchen and go to open the back door which leads to our wrap around porch overlooking the sea. In my far vision I see the ships coming in and out of the port. With the new alliance in South Asia the ports have constantly been busy. Along with historia and Ymir planning for insemination. Also country leaders from all over the world have been trying to get in trade with paradis.

I can understand why though. We have the strongest military, and though are not the leading technological country we make up for it in materials. We produce the most iron, gold and coal then the worlds ever seen.

And ever since the end of the titan rule our partners have been helping us build up of technology to more advance levels.

Stuck in my thoughts I hear the loud barking of our hyper allergenic dog, Leo. The big black dog was a stray we found walking in the beach one night. We thought we wouldn’t be able to take it in due to armin adapting a new allergy to dog hair. But when we took it to Hange they said that he wouldn’t shed on bit.

I saw him run from about a mile down the beach to the sound of car gas running. I smile from the porch when I see the car driving through the sand, kicking it back.

I remember when Hange had asked if they could build armin some tires to be able to withstand the sand so he didn’t have to walk through the sand to get to our house. Though we were skeptical he allowed them and sure enough they delivered a car made for the road, mountains and sand.

As he gets closer I see the blond hair that has began to overgrow come into view. He slows to a stop and Leo finally catches up to the car. As soon as armin leaves the car Leo is jumping up of his thighs begging for attention. Armin does indeed pet and love on Leo as I sit and watch them.

The sun is now a orange shade and is reflecting beautifully on armins skin, making him look porcelain. After the attention session with Leo armin looks up and we make eye contact. A smile breaks out on his face and he walks through the sand and up the stairs, Leo following on his trail.

We he finally reaches me I’m pulled in for a long, sweet kiss. His soft lips mold to mine and I can taste the mint on his breath. His hands come down on my waist and pull me closer as I pull my arms around his shoulders.

After a while he pulls away, our saliva coating our lips to make them look glossy. There is nothing said as we just look at eachother. I look down at his suit and fix the collar. After I’m finished I feel his lips attack my neck.

His hand travels down till it reaches my ass, giving it a small squeeze as his lips torture my neck. As soon as he starts to suck on neck a small gasp mixed with a moan leaves my swollen lips.

“ ‘min ” the quiet word leaves my mouth as he moves to another spot. “No, no, no ‘min I have dinner in the oven.” I pull away from his grasp.

He removes his lips and looks at me up and down. “ I have dinner right here. ” his voice is quiet and raspy but lust drips from his words.

My eyes widen as I feel my body start to tingle. His eyes travel down my face, past the marks on my neck and down to the valley of my breasts. A small ‘A’ necklace usually rests right in between them, but being smushed against his body it is now hidden by my breasts.

Leo pushes his way through our connected bodies, tail wagging in full power as he pushes armins leg for attention. Armin looks down at Leo and back up at me. I smirk and walk into the house hearing armin talking to Leo and telling him he’s a cock block.

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As I pull the Mexican shells out of the oven and begin to put the filling into the giant noodles. I see the boys come into the kitchen through the corner of my eye.

“ How was your day at work? ” I ask as I hear the sound of the island chair being pulled out.

“ Work was work. The new cadets are a shit show. I thinking about asking Levi to come take a visit. ” I hear him sigh and lift up a beer. I gently laugh at the thought of Levi Ackerman coming out of retirement to knock some heads.

“Well I am planning to visit Hange soon so I’ll see if they know if his schedule is busy.” I smile at the counter as I continue to fill the shells.

“Oh no it’s fine, Erwin is coming to headquarters tomorrow so I’ll ask him then.” As he speaks I hear the exhaustion in his voice.

Ever since the Marley & Paradis agreement armin has took over the survey corps and now that the survey corps is the most populated regiment, his life has been filled with insane hours and just a shit ton of work.

“Well that’s good”. I say as I turn to the island with a tray of stuffed shells in hand. I place it in the counter along with some ceramic white plates.

I grab my plate and a glass of water and head to the couch where the 86 inch television stands mounted on the wall. The L shaped couch provides a lot of room as the floor to celling windows project into the area.

The hanging lamp sits above my head as armin walks into the living room. Leo follows and sits patiently on the floor, waiting for food we drop.

We eat in a comfortable silence, acknowledging eachother with stares once and awhile. When I’m finished I grab both of our plates and bring them into the kitchen where I wash them down and place them jnto the dishwasher. When I return to the living room and sit right next to armin and lay my head and neck on his chest.

The silence is comforting but after I while I can’t help but break it. “I can’t believe Ymir and historia are going to be parents.” I say in awe. I feel his stare change and I look up at him as he begins to speak.

“I know, it’s crazy. I can’t believe we’ve known these people since we were teenagers and now they’re have building families.” He says looking at me, but I can tell his mind is somewhere else.

“Yeah it really is. It feels like eren and mikasa pop out another every year. Sasha has already told me that the two boys are enough for her. Marco and Jean have adopted, annie and hitch don’t want kids and but now even Ymir wants kids.”

“Yeah, I still think historia convinced her though.” His playful tone lightens the mood. I suddenly smile bright. “Oh most definitely”. With that we both let out a laugh.

Then silence is brought upon us again.

“Hey I’m going to be watching Kuchel tomorrow for Levi and Erwin. I also think she was planning a sleepover with Carla so I might be visiting eren.” My voice is smooth against the new moonlight.

“Sounds lovely darling”. He speaks as he turns around to turn on the hanging lamp above us. “I would say we would visit you but you said Erwin going to be at HQ tomorrow? Maybe not” I turn away to think about my decision.

“Hey wait no you can come visit.” He takes a pause to think “You know what, I’ll just come in late so I can come with you to town and pick up Carla and when we get kuchel me and Erwin will just go straight to HQ.” His voice is so calm and deep. His voice was always boyish till after the war when it seeming to drop octaves.

“That is perfect. While we’re at the yeagers I’ll check on mikasa and give her a due date for the little one.” I smile at the new plan that will let me get a bunch of things done at once.

“Speaking of the due dates, do you know if Levi and Erwin and planning to have anymore children?” Armin asked curiously. I’m quickly confused at the question but I compose myself.

“Well I think they plan to. I know they have talked about letting Erwin have a biological kid and when I visit Hange soon I’ll be giving her the clear to have another kid. But after kuchel I know that did a lot of damage to her physically but mentally to all of them.” I say quietly.

“Well I suppose I would be scared too. It was close with kuchel.” He speaks in a monotone voice.

We all remember how our old commander nearly bleed to death with the birth of Erwin’s and Levi’s child. I don’t think me or armin will ever forget as we were the ones mainly delivering the child and the ones who had to cut her open to save both of their lives.

Now the silence had returned, but not for the reason of kuchel’s birth.

In the recent months i’ve been thinking about our future. Me and armin had been married for six years and occasionally we talk about kids of our own. We had planned to have some after the war but it was just to much with armin taking on commander and the sudden baby rush, we just always have put it off.

But now we’re both twenty-six and settled down. We are very much financially stable and have enough room in this five bedroom house.

“Can we talk about something?”

My thoughts are interrupted by armins sudden words.

“Yeah actually i’ve been meaning to do the same.” I gulp. What if he changed his mind? What if he doesn’t want kids?

“You wanna go first?” He gently asks me, almost as if my answer could break him.

“No it’s okay, you can go first.”

I hear him gulp but I also see the anxiety behind his eyes build up.

“Ok, but promise me that if you don’t agree you’ll will tell me?” He speaks as if he’s scared.

“Of course armin.” I tell him honestly.

Now there is a dead silence filling the room. The waves can’t be heard and Leo is no where to be seen.

“ I want a kid. ”

My voice doesn’t respond to his comment. But my eyes widen and it feels as if my brain is doing cartwheels.

He looks my over with his glossy eyes, begging for a answer.

“Look I’m sorry. I know it’s sudden but it’s just that everyone having one and I thought-“

“ I want one too.”

I cut him off of his ramble. Now it’s his turn to be shocked. He looks me over and then I’m pushed against the couch and his chest in a overbearing hug.

I feel his warm arms surround me and wet tears slide down my neck. Then all the sudden a barking next to me activates. Then the pressure of something jumping up is next to me and now Leo is licking armins and my face.

When he pulls away he just stares at my face. Then he grabs my face and pulls towards his. Finally the feeling of our lips connecting rushes through my senses. The softness of his tongue on mine.

Then all the thoughts of having a family hit me. Having mini ‘mins running around. Playing on the beach, teaching them the stars, and so, so, so much more.

Then the kiss begins to get more intense. ‘Mins hand slip from my face to my neck and squeezes it. The feeling rushes through my body, causing a sudden heat to build between my legs.

The hot, intense kissing continues until I can’t take it. Looking down I see ‘mins leg between my thighs.

My hips begin to move up and down unconsciously. The pleasure starts to rise as I begin to rub my clit through the fabric.

Now vigorously humping ‘mins thigh I forget about kissing and focus on my pleasure. Suddenly he pulls away and looks down to where I had been humping him.

Now the very much clear wet stain is on his dress pants. He laughs under his breath and looks back up at me.

“Really couldn’t wait for me baby?”

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Y’all should I make a part 2??? Cause I love writing smut

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Once long ago… Part ll

Description : After the marriage proposal, gojo wants to announce to the kingdom his love, but y/n suggests that’s a bad idea and to keep it on the low. Gojo decides if he can’t tell the kingdom he will tell his friends. But meeting y/n father put a wrench in their plan, but gojo will stop at nothing to give y/n everything.

TW : like the same as last time guys, no smut this chapter either😿

AN : guys I can’t stop thinking of this story.

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“But gojo- “satoru.” Glaring at him with a stink eye. “Satoru, I know we are getting married but many don’t know about you and what if you being a god gets out? Everyone will start to be suspicious and we can’t have that.”

My voice is stern and unwavering. Satoru looks like a kicked puppy. “But darling you will be the goddess of life and everyone needs to know that.” His sulky voice projects throughout the clearing.

“I know. But it’s just a 2 months and you can declare it to the whole world.” He suddenly smiles. “Well of course, my queen.”

It’s still dark out. We had been sitting in the rock for who knows long just talking about life. When I realize my parents must be worried sick my stomach drops.

“Toru, my parents are going to kill me.” Fear is all that could be heard. I sit up and look around the clearing. “Darling no they won’t.” I stand up and start pacing back and forth. “No satoru they will, you don’t know how strict my father is when he’s home.” My throat starts to clog up and it’s gets hard to breathe.

I hear footsteps come closer but all I can think about is what my father will say. Then in that moment warm arms wrap around me. I bury my face into satorus chest and close eyes, listening to his words.

“In through the mouth, out through the nose.”

I spent about 20 minutes following his instructions till I had calmed down. We walk back to the rock and just sit in the edge.

I start to think about how only a few hours ago I was delivering a illegal child and now I’m betrothed to a god. Then I remember him saying how him and his friends came down. His friends? Who, other gods?

“Toru you said you and ur friends had came down. Who are your friends?” I stare up into those ethereal eyes. A smirk breaks out in his face and his dimples show through. “Well actually they are one of the other reasons we can down from the heavens.”

Now I’m interested in the story he claims. “Well are you just going to leave me there?” I smile up at him. “Well I guess I mustn’t , but on one condition.” Just by the look on his face he is coming up with something evil.

He looks at the water, more so the steam rising from it. “Is that a hot spring?” I turn to it and look around. “I guess? Why?” Now im confused. “If you get in the water with me we will surly be warmer so I’ll be more comfortable telling the story.” The shit eating grin grows.

My eyes widen at the thought. Naked, in a hot spring, with my hot, sexy future husband god. I gulp and stare at him. I know he thinks I’m going to say no due to to what he claims is my ‘virgin personality’

“Sure.” My gaze darkens with lust behind my eyes. His eyes go white when he sees my emotions but he quickly adjusts to the situation. He now stares back with the same look as I stand and take off my shirt, pulling down my skirt, now left in underwear and a bra. I turn back to face him to see him in his boxers.

I walk to the waters edge and take off the underwear. I toss them on the rock and attempt to take off my bra when I realize the hook is stuck. I hear him shuffle off his briefs walking up behind me.

“Can you take off my bra?” my quiet, lustful voice drips with sweet words.

I feel warm slender fingers take the two sides and pull them apart, then slowly coming up to my shoulders and sliding the straps off. As it falls his hands drift down catching the side on my breasts making me shiver. His arms pull me back into him when I feel a inhuman, hard muscle on my mid back.

“Let’s go shall we.” He steps in front of me and turns to me and takes me hand. His eyes look at my breasts to my pelvic bone when I quickly get into the water realizing how unkept the hair on my lower region was. I immediately turn a bright shade of red as he looks at me, double taking my body. On the final step I emerge my body into the water up to my neck and swim the where I know the rock were I could comfortably sit with my chest underwater.

Now we just sit and stare at one and other. “ so tell me this story.” We sighs a tilts his head back. He truly looks like a god. I mean I don’t know what to expect cause he is one but the way the water drops into his collarbone makes him look indescribable.

“Well shoko, my close-” “Wait shoko ieiri, like god of sun and sex?” I am in pure shock. Shoko? The goddess I have loved since before I could remember.

“Well yes shes part of the trio.” I just nod my head and note to ask about it later.

“Shoko had came to earth about 7 years ago and fell inlove with a mortal women. She had planned to stay on earth till her lover lived out her days and joined her in the reeds where they could spend eternity together but a war broke out in the heavens and she had to come back. She had promised her lover that she would be back for the birthing of a new era in 7 springs. So she left and has been in the heavens since. Now it has been 7 mortal years so she was coming back to her lover when we learned humanity was in danger. I decided why didn’t we all go cause she needed to meet her lover, I need to take the throne, and geto needs to speak with his mother.”

After he had finished I take a minute to comprehend what he had said. “Wait so goddess shoko and god geto are here in redi right now?”

He smiles at my frightened voice. “Yes my dear.”

Oh my lord. Actual gods, the ones who created the universe were in the 100 mile radius.

A breaking of bamboo and leafs make me sure my head around. The tall bamboo reach at least 10 feet, making it impossible to see over. Looking around I see the moss covered floor with small flowers appearing every few steps.

Turning my head back I see satoru looking not at my face, but a my body through the now almost completely clear water. As steam rises so the redness of my face.

“Stop staring at me you perverted old man.” I snip out quickly. I move my hands to my pelvis to try and conceal my femininity.

The hot warm water swishes and satoru swims over towards me, a sinful, dead stare looking at me.

“Pervert? Old man? Really baby” his smirk says everything he is thinking, along with his trailing eyes.

Suddenly I start to feel subconscious of my body. Though many see it as a sign of wealth and intelligence on men, women are more adored the skinner they are, the less fat and marks left in their body’s.

My body did not fit the standard one bit. I always ate till my stomach was full, not enough to feed newborn child like men though we should. I did make quite a few strenuous walks during the day from home to home when I was a midwife.

But my stomach had a small pudge, my thighs were ridiculously large causing the dip in my hips to look like craters. But I was always told my chest and slender face made up for what I lacked.

Now sitting in the water, along with a god that had the body to prove it, I couldn’t help but feel this way. Along with that fact I had never shaved my lower regions, as only in only the highest classes are reserved that. Not cause of middle or lower class status but that fact that vaginal razors were so expensive that usually only the highest class could pay for them. Sometimes newly wed couples will be gifted one but they just cost to much for the average civilian.

As he stares deeply at my body I feel my chest begin to heavy. What if he doesn’t like it? He can easily take back the proposal.

“Your body is different.” Is all he says in a monotone voice.

It feels as if my soul breaks. I feel my eyes start to water.

I get that my body was not that of one’s of a queen, or even a true courted lady but was it really that bad. I never loved it but I wasn’t ugly and only some fat surrounding my gut. But I have extra tissue and organs to help create a child inside of me, along with the fact it’s not even that much fat.

Now I can see why he would hate my thighs. They are the one part of my body that are disproportionate and ugly. Lines of white and pink line my inner thighs and hips till almost halfway down my thigh. They make my body look weird.

He also probably likes the small chested and short height girls. That’s what all the men love. My society’s definition of beauty is a girl with golden lock, sky blue eyes, small chest but large ass, no body hair, and a waist the size of a hourglass.

I turn away and begin to walk out of the water. He says nothing as I grab my clothes and put them on. Seeing as he is a god, as he looks at my body out of water and says nothing means he called off our marriage. I had always hated that custom but I had no say in the matter.

As I put on my clothes I can feel his stare. It’s like fire burning in my soul. When I have finished I turn to the clearing of the forest, preparing my last time to ever see this man.

I can’t help letting some tears fall. I told him things I had never told a soul. I thought we had something when we walked through the moonlight streets and talked about our knowledge.

I turn around to see him still staring at me.

“ I ” my voice cracks, as the tears are unstoppable. “I hope you have a lovely night, satoru.”

I give him a sad smile. It seems as if he doesn’t acknowledge the fact im crying cause his smile is so bright it could light up the nights sky.

All that is heard is the blowing of the leafs in the bamboo trees.

“I love you satoru gojo.” Is all I can say in a quiet voice before walking through the bamboo trees.

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Y’all I have the next part of once long ago done I just need to edit it but it should be posted by 5

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Once long ago…

Description : Once long ago in a unknown kingdom, the gods decided the human world need to be ruled by themselves due to the idiotic nature of rulers. They came down and disguised themselves and came to each kingdom, claiming it. The word got around that the gods had came to earth looking for a wife to bore them children. So when the god of life, satoru gojo, comes to take the throne, he also finds himself with a merchants daughter.

TW : drinking, cussing, patriarchal society, mentions of forced marriage, catcalling, slut shaming, murder, torture, women being treated as objects, virginity loss, rough sex, pussy slapping

A/N: Lol guys I thought of this in biology. Also should I do a part 2?

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The flowers are in bloom, the trees are green, the wind sings with life. Spring was here. The cobblestone pavement was freshly filled with very few people out due to the beginning of the season. The scent of herbs fill the street as the occasional screams of women birthing there children.

As spring entered so did the new herd of babes being born due to them all being conceived in the early fall. As in our religion it says that children born in the spring will bring greatness and fall being fertility just adds up to a lot of newborns.

That will be me this time next year. The thought scares me beyond imaginable. Though I have escaped it for 6 years by being a midwife, my parents have decided that I will be married by the end of summer.

My father, a prominent merchant in our community, has decided that as his only daughter, I must continue the heritage and birth soon. I have thought deeply about it and though I hate it, I’m grateful I got to live a life before I was forced to settle down. By 14 all my friends had been married off and at 17 they all had at least 2 kids.

Now I’m 19 and as my parents say “fully developed mentally and physically for marriage and children.” It disgusts me that a man most likely 2 times my age will force me to carry his seed and breed me till I have no use.

But overall at least I had the opportunity to learn to write, read, do mathematics, and have a job. Most women will never have that luxury and will die at the hands of their husband or the government too young.

My mother has been talking about the event that will be taking place of august 13th, where men and women come to find partners. She and her friends have been gossiping about what I’ll wear, what my hair will be, etc. But also about the fact that the king has announced that the 3 gods of the universe have came to our land, actually all the lands demanding the right to the kingdom. The city of Redi, my home, was last.

It is said on the 13th, the god of life, the great satoru gojo, Will reveal himself along with the other gods and become the ruler of a new world. Now what was not announced but is still believed is that he was looking for a queen, a women to give him children and have the honor of being his companion.

I am dragged out of my thoughts of the future when a blood curtailing scream that came from a town home only a few feet ahead. Another screamed followed not even 30 seconds later.

Without thinking I ran into the home and followed the screams. I had my bag with me even though I had been discharged from duty a week ago. I turned through the oak door to see a women on her side, legs spread with blood flowing on everything. “Oh my lord why isn’t a doctor here.”

I quickly put on my gloves and got out my old equipment. “Ma’am I’m going to need you to lie flat on the bed.” I really hated when women gave birth on there backs, but if they are already there you can’t change it extensively. “gojo fuck oh my I can’t do this.” I look up at her to see a girl not older then 15 lying down. “Yes you can, now please I need you to push.” When she’s pushing I start to question. Where are her parents? Why wasn’t there a doctor here helping her? Where is her husband? Why is she here all alone? It all clicks in one moment. “Ma’am you aren’t married and your parents don’t know about the pregnancy, do they.” Her eyes go wide and face pales at my words.

“No, no no no you have it all wrong I-” “don’t try to deny it, why would you be here all alone, giving birth with no doctors to help.” She quiets at my words. “Look I’m not going to report you, now I don’t know why your here but I’m going to assume your a good person. I know the shit rules they have and I’m not going to let any harm come to you or your baby.” I look her dead in the eye as her face relaxes more.

“Look imma need you to push, your almost there I can see the head.” Her hard pained cries lead to the soft cries of innocence. A small child lies in my hands, a cord connecting itself with the mother. I cut the cord and stand up bring the babe to the mother.

“I, I made that?” She asks quietly as she holds the young child in her arms. “Yes, yes you did, and I think you need a name for that boy.” Her eyes widen as she looks down at her son.

I go to the bottom of the bed and start to examine her to make sure everything is okay. A small amount of blood leaks out but nothing bad considering she pushed a human out of her. I sanitize my utensils as she breastfeeds her babe.

“You will need vitamins for you and the babe.” I turn to her, drying off my hands. “ I know” she replies without looking up. “Well I must be on my way.” I grab my bag and start to walk out the door. “Wait” I pause and turn around. “I cannot thank you enough, me and my son would not be here today if it weren’t for you.” She cradles him as tears fill her eyes. “It was not a problem, now I really must be on my way. Have a great life.”

As I walk down the path, the street lights turn on as screams of mother will still be heard throughout the night. I space out when I feel my body bump into another’s. I fall forwards and land on my hands and knees. “Are you okay?” I lift my head to see the most gorgeous man I have ever laid eyes on.

The white hair was like a cold chill on a winter night, but the electric blue eyes of summer look down upon me. Prefect lips, prefect nose, prefect face, what seems to be prefect body, prefect full wallet.

Silence consumes the air for a few seconds. “Am I dead?” I look up at the man waiting for a answer. Had I fell and hit my head so hard that my brain bled out and now I’m bowing in front of the reincarnation of a god.

“What?” Now the man’s face is completely confused and concerned. “Am. I. Dead. ”I say straight forward, not believing what is standing before me. “ uh no I don’t think so.” I lean back on my knees to see that blood drips down my palms, onto my black, knee length skirt. “Oh my we need to get you to a clinic immediately.” He rushes to get me up “ what are you talking about it’s just a scratch?”

Now it was my turn to be confused. It was a mere cut and now he thinks I’m dying? “Your bleeding at the stomach.” I look at my shirt to see blood on my chest, stomach and lower abdomen. “What but I don’t feel any-” the delivery. Well shit how do I explain this. “ oh my sir I promise that’s not mine-” “ well who’s blood is it? Are you a killer?” Shock replaces the questioning look on my face. “No no no sir promise I-“ “ then why are you covered in blood?”

“I can’t tell you.” He looks at me confused. “Then how do I know you are not a murder?” Me? A killer? That’s an insane idea but the more I look at him the more dangerous he seems. His tall frame gives him a eerie aura, his looks could get him anyone, but his personality seems off.

Checking the time it appears to be 7:42. I realize what time it and how late I am for my curfew. I was suppose to be home at 7 but from delivering a babe to being stopped by this man has put a wrench in that.

But it’s also a custome to be home before 7 for young umarried women. It’s common because during this time usually rowdy unpredictable men that can easily overpower most are drunk and unwatched. Also able bodied mothers, wives and widows are out by themself or with their partners. So when they see a lonely young women the usually assume she is unmarried. But if the wrong person sees a unmarried women out this late they will gossip around town, making the women seem unfit to wed therefore she will most likely never find a husband.

Then I realized that if someone saw me, bloody, alone, unmarried, and without reasoning they would turn me in. Looking back up at the mysterious man I realize what I will have to do to stay safe.

“Give me your jacket” I whispered

His face contorted in confusion “huh?”

People slowly stayed to stare at us, questioning looks sent our way. Suddenly I feel the weighted of his jacket on my shoulders, warming them. He pulls me into his chest and I start to rub my eyes against his black shirt to create the look of running makeup.

The sound of footsteps get closer when a voice breaks them. “Are you okay?” A man’s voice speaks. I lift my head to see a heavy set man standing with a women on his arm. A small gasp leave both of their lips when they see my face.

The white haired man tugs me closer and sighs. “Honestly, no. We have just found out we have lost our child in the womb. We had been trying for so long, but it must not have been meant to join us here. Maybe the king of the fields took interest, whatever it is they have joined the afterlife along with my parents.” He says in a calm but sad voice.

“Oh my gojo I am so sorry for your loss.” The women voice seeps with sorrow. I have always been a considerably good actor so when tears fill my eyes the couple quickly takes their leave.

People passing give pitiful looks at what seems to be a husband comforting his wife. I quickly glance to see the couple gone in which then I look up at the man.

“Beyond town there’s a place we can talk.” I grab his hand and take the lead. The street is filled with lights. After a while of walking and talking about our similar passion for knowledge, and food. We begin to discuss the idea of the stars when suddenly I was hit with the smell of fresh pastries.

I look down the street to see a sign ‘moonlight bakery.’ Along the sides are windows and painting of the god of night, Gēto Suguru.

I look up at the tall man with black sunglasses now covering his eyes. “We should get some pastries.” I point out. He looks to where my eyes lead and I immediately feel a tug on my wrist.

When we enter the shop a old lady greets us. The lights are blinding but we continue to walk to the glass case where the sweet treats lay. Hundreds of them lie together with small paper on each telling the ingredients in each.

A small sigh leaves the ladies lips. “Young love brings memories.” She says sweetly as if she’s reminiscing old memories. “How has your night been?” We both stop fiddling with each others hands. A low sigh leaves his soft luscious lips. “We found out our child was lost in the field of reeds. We had been trying for awhile.” He says with a sad smile. The ladies smile drops and is replaced with sadness.

“Oh my I’m so sorry that happened to you.” She sounds as if she’s about to cry. The attractive man’s small smile grows with a sadness in his eyes. “It shall be fine eventually. We are here to celebrate their new life in the field of reeds.”

Her face is still traumatized from the newfound information. “What shall we get darling?” His voice pulls me out of my thoughts. “I truly do not know.” I look through the glass. “Well I must take care of you, we will take 2 of everything you got.”

My eyes widen in shock, as does the ladies. “Wait I don’t have the money for that?!” I quickly answer. He looks amused, like what I had said was a joke. “Darling I am not one to take my lady out to not pay for her treats.” His smile widens to the point of where is pearls are shinning.

I have no words as she packs our sweets. Suddenly I feel a pair of soft, moist lips against the tip of my nose. Immediately my face rushes red and I hide in his shoulder. I hear him laugh along with the lady. “You two are really prefect. I wish you the best of luck with conception.” She smiles gently and waves us to us as we walk out.

Walking down the streets we eat our sweets and rate them till we reach a set of trees and bamboo. A small opening on the far right makes me grab his wrist and pull him through.

When we get out of the darkness a large flat stone is in front of us. With a sight tilt you could see the smaller rocks that surround a small pond with a steam of water falling off a rock.

The water glints in the moonlight and bounces onto the rock. I gently tug his wrist as I climb onto the large rock. When we reach the top he lifts his glasses to get a better view.

His electric blue eyes shine against the water and moon. I lay flat of the rock just thinking of the future. I feel the eyes of a person stare into my soul.

“How did you find this place?” His voice is here but his mind is somewhere else. His eyes look into the sky.

“When I was younger my mother used to work at night. One day I was exploring when I thought I saw a monster so I ran throughout town till I reach the woods. I saw a opening and ran till I found this place.” I smile at the thought of the memory

“There really was never a monster. Apparently my mother was coming after me and I saw her shadow in the light of the moon.” I laugh thinking about how I feared such small things.

I turn to see the man looking at me in what seems like awe. I stare back. His eyes travel down to my abdomen that is still covered in blood.

“What happened?” His voice low and quiet.

I heavily sigh preparing to possibly give my last speech. “I was a midwife. I loved everything I did but 3 months ago my parents told me I must marry and have children. As you probably know, a women who works that is trying to get betrothed is undesirable. So I was forced to resign.” He nods

“But that does not explain why you are covered in blood?” He says in a questioning tone. “Yes I know. Today while I was walking I heard a terrible scream in the house I was passing. I went in to see what was happening to find a girl no older then 15 in labor with no doctors. I had my tools on me so I go and help her deliver her babe. It turns out she was disowned by her parents due to being pregnant out of wedlock. I thought nothing of it till you stopped me and that’s when I realized I could be murdered for what I had done. Not knowing what you would do I thought I would tell you here. It just I could be charged with accessory to a undocumented pregnancy and unlawful birth.”

I quickly take a breathe in. Realizing I could have sealed my death. But when I look at him his eyes were wide. His face was of one of pure shock. Lips were slightly parted and the wind slowly picked up so his hair blowed perfectly.

“Your an angel.”

Now I share the face shock. “Your a truly pure being.” He says as of talking to himself. I move over and cup my hands on the side of his jaw.

“are you okay?” I ask. He dosent respond so I crawl to him. His legs are a crossed so I climb over them. “Hey stupid answer me?” He comes back to the land of the living but he looks different. He looks happier with a evil grin.

I remove my self from his lap and now we just stare at each other.

“What’s your name?” I ask quietly.

“Can I ask you a question first?” He replies slyly.

“Okay?” I say in a confused tone

He smiles more. “Actually it’s two questions.” A playful tone in his voice

“Okay?” Even more confused.

“Pick one or two” “what?” “Pick one or two” “two?”

He grins and begins. “I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors that some of the gods came to earth to rule.” I nod “well me and my friends really did come down. Your current king was setting humanity on a path to extinction so we stepped in.”

Now I’m even more confused. My eyebrows furrow and my lips fall downwards. “I plan to take the throne in august 13 and declare this my kingdom.”

Then it hits me.

“Wait are you, are you a deity…” my voice is quiet and full of fear.

“Oh darling I’m more then a deity, I’m a god” his tone is lustful and playful. His eyes pull me in more.

“Now you can ask your question.” He says in a casual manner.

“What- what is your name?” I fear and desire the answer for the question. He smirks.

“Satoru Gojo.” The breathe is took from my lungs. I couldn’t say anything. I was in front of a living god.

I immediately move off the rock and get onto my knees and lay my head flat in the ground. I feel the cold, wet mud on my bloodied hands and knees along with my head.

I close my eyes and beg for forgiveness due to my rudeness. I hear something from the rock but do not dare to open my eyes. I feel a warm hand go into the mud and pick up my dirty chin.

When my head is lifted a voice breaks the silence.

“Open your eyes darling.”

I slowly open my eyes to be met with the brillant blue eyes staring me in my eyes.

“Promise me you will never bow to me, to anyone.” His voice is dead serious. My eyes widen and I shake my head up and down. But he just shakes his head back and forth.

“Words”

“I promise I won’t bow to anyone.”

A smile breaks out on his lips. He grabs my hands and helps me up. Now we stand facing each other. Though I’m straining my neck to see his eyes. Suddenly I remember something.

“Didn’t you have two questions?”

“Well yes I did.”

Now we just stare at each other smiling.

One moment I had to look up at him but now he was on his knees.

“ A man had promised that if I met a partner in earth and married them he would play me in poker again. I know I haven’t known you for long but marry me. I will treat you like a queen and you will never experience unwanted pain again.”

I stare at him

“You don’t even know my name mr and you expect me to marry you.” I say in a playful tone.

“Well may I know this beauty’s name?”

I blush “y/n l/n”

His smirks grows “well miss y/n will you marry me”

I fake sigh “well I guess mr gojo.” His smile was contagious.

Suddenly I’m off the ground and I’m mid air. We laughing. When we make eye contact he looks at me before pulling me in for a kiss.

I quickly push back and we both fall to the ground. “Oh my I’m so sorry it’s just that. Uh well I don’t really know how to…” quietness is in the air.

“Have you never kissed someone?” He asks honestly. “Well no, it’s prominent that we try to not till we are betrothed.” My face flushes at the inexperience I have when it comes to things like this.

“Hey it’s okay I’ll teach you!” He crawls to me and pulls me into his lap. Now his legs hang off the rock and I sit on his lap.

“Ok so your practically going to put your lips on mine and I’ll take it from there. Got it?” His eyes search for a answer. “Uh yeah okay but do I need to do anything with my lips?”

He smiles lightly “nope.” He grabs my waist and pulls me closer to him. Our noses are touching and we are dead set in each others eyes. “Can I kiss you?” The whisper comes from his lips.

“Yes.” Is all I need to say before our lips collide. The warmth of ourselves pore into the other. My hands climb his body till I find his soft hair and keep my hands there.

We slowly pull away and just stare, drool covered my lips.

Small pants fill the air.

“Let’s go to our house, wife.”

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