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bridgerton au! sanemi shinazugawa x reader

warnings: none just cursing

wc: 2k

author's note: i was intending to make this with all the hashira's in one post but tumblr said something about 4096 word block???? tumblr pls im so confused I'm still new at this but please let me know if you want me to write the other hashira's and if there truly is a word count ;-; also sorry if he sounds ooc! this story came in mind because i just have a hyperfixation on demon slayer and bridgerton. anyways enjoy!

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The great hall of Ubuyashiki Palace shimmered with a soft glow of crystal chandeliers, casting intricate patterns of light upon the polished marble floors. It was a significant evening, as the elites gathered for the anual presentation to Her Majesty, Queen Amane. Among the debutantes awaiting their turn, you stood as your heart aflutter with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.

You wore a gown with your favorite color in silk, with delicate laces and pearls. Your mother stands beside you with a mix of nervousness as this was your debut into society.

As the strains of the orchestra fills the air with a gentle melody, a hush fell over the assembled guest as the doors at the far end of the hall swung open. Each debutant was announced by name as she stepped forwards to curtsy before Queen Amane, each to all pounding with the weight of expectation and nervousness. Queen Amane, seated upon her throne watched as the debutantes approached. Her expression was composed but those who knew her well can detect a hint of uninterested as each debutant entered.

At last, it was your turn. With a graceful sweep of your skirt, you approached where Queen Amane sat. Your breath caught in your throat as you curtsied deeply, fixed upon the monarch, "Your Majesty," Your mother spoke, "may I present my daughter, (Y/N)"

Queen Amane regards you with a keen gaze, her expression unreadable. "Rise, Miss (Y/L/N)," the Queen's voice was soft yet carried such authority that echoed through the room.

You obey, lifting your eyes to meet the Queen. "And how do you find the season, Miss (Y/L/N)?"

As you gathered your composure, your voice steady despite the butterflies that fluttered in your stomach. "Your Majesty, I am humbled by the warmth and kindness I have encountered. The country has welcomed me with open arms and I eager to contribute to its traditions."

Queen Amane studies you for a moment longer, her expression softening. "You carry yourself with grace, Miss (Y/L/N). May your journey through society be as rewarding as it is enlightening."

With that, Queen Amane signals the end of their audience. You curtesy once more before going back to join your parents, your heart jumped with joy by Queen Amane acknowledgment and the promise of what lies ahead.

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In society, as invitations poured in and gossiped swirled around, you find yourself at the center of attention.

From the moment you descended on the grand staircase of the Duke's ball, you became the focus of every eligible bachelor's gaze. However you remain blissfully unaware of your effect on the ton. With each delicate step, you sought not to conquer society but rather to savor the fleeting moments of freedom and excitement that this season has promised. You were groomed and taught for this moment ever since you learned how to walk. Your mother's careful guidance has shaped you into elegance and grace.

As you mingled with the crowd, your eyes danced with curiosity, eager to explore the world beyond the pages of your beloved novels. You've held a couple conversations with lords and ladies as if you captivated them. There was just authenticity in your words and how you spoke and how your laughter tinkled like crystal, possibly drawing a bright star in the evening sky that made you feel rare apart from the other debutantes.

Sure, there were a couple gentlemen that caught your eye but your heart remains untouched until you met him.

Sanemi Shinazugawa:

He did not want to be in the halls of the Ubuyashiki Palace to watch the debutantes grace their Queen. He thought the time there was rather a waste of time as he had duties to attend too. With his father passing away at such a young age, he had to be the one to take over the family title and perform his fathers duties. But he had too for his mother and for his siblings. ( He's a mamas boy okay ) His mother insisted that maybe with this season, he will find a wife. He immediately dismissed that idea as he was too busy to find a wife. Instead, his mother insisted that he should go for his siblings so they had an idea for when they make a debut into society.

As each young lady approach the queen, his scowling expression remained the same. possibly scarring the debutants as they pass by

His expression remained the same and uninterested as you passed by. It was until the Queen acknowledges you and a murmur ripples through the assembly. His mother nudges him giving him an idea that you might be the one.

Sanemi and his mother have entered the Duke's ball before dropping off his siblings at their estate taken care of by their maids. His mother mingles with her friends as he goes off to grab a drink.

You were by the drinking station as a young gentleman approaches you. "Why hello there madam." He grins, reaching out his hand, "I'm Maeda, Masao Maeda" He introduces himself as you reach out your hand to shake his. As you shake hands with him, he pulls you a little close to your liking, "You know I own a botique that you can beautifully wear or maybe even model for me" His demeanor and tone changing making you uncomfortable.

Suddenly a rough calloused hand grips Maeda's shoulder as he widens his eyes in fear. "Fuck off." Says this man who has silver uneven hair with a scarred face. Maeda whimpers as a response, letting you go and running away knowing who that voice belongs too.

You look at the man who made Maeda piss his pants. His presence was commanding attention before he speaks. He stands tall and broad shouldered and his physique almost peeking out as his suit was unbuttoned a little bit to reveal his chest. His hair looked tousled almost as if wind-swept. His eyes were piercing and sharp as his irises were a vivid shade of lavender. His skin seemed to have many scars as you can see a couple on his face and on his arms.

"You alright?" He asks as he crosses his arms, his gaze not leaving you. You widened your eyes and a small tint of pink dust appear on your cheeks. Were you checking him out?

You nod, "Thank you. He seems rather...." You trail off looking off to the direction Maeda went off too. "An idiot." He scoffs, "Men like him are fucking disgusting. You have to be careful. You shouldn't go around without your maid."

"And how would I know you're not a man like him?" You now cross your arms. "I can handle things myself, sir." Sanemi's lips curled into a sneer, the scowl on his face deepening.

"Shinazugawa" You quirk a brow as you've heard that title before. The Shinazugawa family is now known for their considerable wealth and prestige due to the direct result of their remarkable career as Hashira's and their strategic endeavors. You've heard victories in battles have not only gained him respect but also considerable financial rewards. "Sanemi Shinazugawa."

"Pleasure to meet you then Mr. Shinazugawa." You say as you curtsey and as he grabs your hand and kisses the back palm of it.

That's how you met the aggressive white haired man.

The grand drawing room of your family's estate was alive with a gentle hum of anticipation. The room was adorned with plush furnishing and elegant decor. You waited for the announcement of your family's butler to announce the caller arriving today only to find out it wasn't one caller. There was a whole line of them outside of your estate.

The door to the drawing room opens with a soft creak as the butler announces the first arrivals with a formal tone. You rise gracefully from your seat greeting your bachelor who came in bearing gifts in his hand. At the far end of the room, nestled a cozy corner by the grand window, sat your mother. While she was deeply absorbed in her knitting, she maintained a vigilant watch over the room. Her eyes occasionally lifting to scan the interactions and ensuring that everyone was being attended to with the utmost courtesy. Conversation flowed easily with each bachelor but as more and more go on you realized how none of them seem to capture your heart so you began to grow uninterested. None of them truly got to understand you deep down or truly got to know your likings. It was rather them talking about the properties or land that they own or what they like to do or the titles they hold.

Sanemi rushed to your estate. He ignored the line of potential bachelors cursing him for cutting in line. He internally cursed himself as well, wondering why he even decided to go here in the first place.

During your first meeting, it was quite awkward. However you didn't realize that you dropped one of your jewels as you walked away. He wished your first meeting could've happened in a better situation. No. Why did he even think of wishing that? He has no time for that. He could've just sent one of his butlers or his maid to send this to your estate so why did he think it was a good idea to barge into your estate to give you back your jewel?

Ignoring your butler's warning that you were busy talking to a caller right now, Sanemi barges right in. You and your caller widened their eyes at the intrusion. "Excuse me I was here first!" The bachelor stands up and huffs in annoyance. Sanemi ignores him and approaches you. "You dropped this yesterday." He says gruffly. You look down to the palm of his hand. "Thank you." You say as your fingers brush against his hand. "I think you had too much time here and let another caller have their turn." Your mother butts in the conversation, kindly kicking out the current bachelor. "Thank you ma'am but I'm not here-" Your mother cuts Sanemi off, "Please I insist. You made a trip here so why not stay a little while Mr. Shinazugawa?"

He shouldn't stay. Yet he decided to sit down and have a conversation with you. At first the conversation was rough but eventually the conversation flowed quite easily later. You learned many things about Sanemi that seemed to interest you than the rest of your bachelors you talked too before him. You learned that he had good swordsmanship and that many of his scars were from the battlefield. You also learned that he has 6 siblings, he likes matcha and ohagi, and that he owns several dogs. He seems to love his family a lot from how much he mentions them which warms your heart.

Although he won't mention it or show it he did seem to take an interest in you as well. He didn't even realize that he accepted your invitation to come back and meet again for tomorrow. He figured he might just send a letter writing that he should've declined and he wishes you well. However he found himself coming back to your estate.

The next time you meet, you made him ohagi with the help of your maids and showed him your favorite books or even played instruments that you knew how to play. You offered to meet another time and he knew he shouldn't accept it. He had family duties to attend too.

Yet he found himself always coming back. The more you both spent time together was like weaving a tapestry of love and understanding that would only deepen with time. You slowly got to uncover different emotions and sides of him, very different from your first meeting.

Eventually he introduces you to his family and his mother. He left to go take care of some paperwork that he thought would be quick but took hours. He comes back to you playing along with his siblings and his dogs and the sight of that completely melted his heart.

I have to marry her.

a/n: hi again if enjoyed this please like or reblog tysm! <3

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bridgerton au! obanai iguro x reader

warning: none

a/n: this might be ooc and i fear i wrote too much detail. the context is still the same if you didn't read the sanemi one and if you did you can skip the context! i might redo the sanemi one bc i just found out there was no word block i was just being a dummy. i hope you all enjoy and req are open!

wc: 2k

context:

The great hall of Ubuyashiki Palace shimmered with a soft glow of crystal chandeliers, casting intricate patterns of light upon the polished marble floors. It was a significant evening, as the elites gathered for the anual presentation to Her Majesty, Queen Amane. Among the debutantes awaiting their turn, you stood as your heart aflutter with a mixture of excitement and trepidation.

You wore a gown with your favorite color in silk, with delicate laces and pearls. Your mother stands beside you with a mix of nervousness as this was your debut into society.

As the strains of the orchestra fills the air with a gentle melody, a hush fell over the assembled guest as the doors at the far end of the hall swung open. Each debutant was announced by name as she stepped forwards to curtsy before Queen Amane, each to all pounding with the weight of expectation and nervousness. Queen Amane, seated upon her throne watched as the debutantes approached. Her expression was composed but those who knew her well can detect a hint of uninterested as each debutant entered.

At last, it was your turn. With a graceful sweep of your skirt, you approached where Queen Amane sat. Your breath caught in your throat as you curtsied deeply, fixed upon the monarch, "Your Majesty," Your mother spoke, "may I present my daughter, (Y/N)"

Queen Amane regards you with a keen gaze, her expression unreadable. "Rise, Miss (Y/L/N)," the Queen's voice was soft yet carried such authority that echoed through the room.

You obey, lifting your eyes to meet the Queen. "And how do you find the season, Miss (Y/L/N)?"

As you gathered your composure, your voice steady despite the butterflies that fluttered in your stomach. "Your Majesty, I am humbled by the warmth and kindness I have encountered. The country has welcomed me with open arms and I eager to contribute to its traditions."

Queen Amane studies you for a moment longer, her expression softening. "You carry yourself with grace, Miss (Y/L/N). May your journey through society be as rewarding as it is enlightening."

With that, Queen Amane signals the end of their audience. You curtesy once more before going back to join your parents, your heart jumped with joy by Queen Amane acknowledgment and the promise of what lies ahead.

-

In society, as invitations poured in and gossiped swirled around, you find yourself at the center of attention.

From the moment you descended on the grand staircase of the Duke's ball, you became the focus of every eligible bachelor's gaze. However you remain blissfully unaware of your effect on the ton. With each delicate step, you sought not to conquer society but rather to savor the fleeting moments of freedom and excitement that this season has promised. You were groomed and taught for this moment ever since you learned how to walk. Your mother's careful guidance has shaped you into elegance and grace.

As you mingled with the crowd, your eyes danced with curiosity, eager to explore the world beyond the pages of your beloved novels. You've held a couple conversations with lords and ladies as if you captivated them. There was just authenticity in your words and how you spoke and how your laughter tinkled like crystal, possibly drawing a bright star in the evening sky that made you feel rare apart from the other debutantes.

Sure, there were a couple gentlemen that caught your eye but your heart remains untouched until you met him.

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obanai iguro:

✦ He did not attend the Ubuyashiki Palace either. He did however attend the ball but for strictly business purposes only. He hated when a new season started and tried to avoid them as possible. He skillfully avoided any eager debutantes that tried to capture his attention. Key word, tried, as some were afraid of approaching him due to the snake, Kaburamaru, wrapped around his shoulder.

✦ That was until he captured his eyes on you. Many heads have turned and murmurs of the ballroom received your attention as you descended down the ballroom stairs. He wouldn't admit it out loud but he did think you were quite beautiful. From how you walk and how you flowed conversation to conversation with people so easily. It was no wonder you were talk of the ton and considered diamond of the season.

✦ He internally cursed himself for getting distracted as he watched you across the ballroom. He continued his business conversation with the Lords associated with him.

✦ Although it may have looked easy to whoever gazes upon you as you talked to new bachelors, it was actually quite difficult. You were taught what to say, how to laugh, how to be graceful but all you wanted was true love. Yet it felt like each bachelor you met has given you no connection whatsoever and your mother has taken notice of that.

✦ Your mother clears her throat, with grace and took a step forward, drawing the attention of the nearby group of Lords that included Obanai, engaged in conversation. "Gentlemen," She says with a warm, inviting smile, "if I may have a moment of your attention."

✦ Obanai and the Lord beside him turned their gaze towards your mother, their expression shifting to one of curiosity and respect. "It is my great pleasure to introduce you to my daughter." The gentlemen stepped forward with a courteous nod, "Ah Miss (Y/L/N), a young lady of grace and intelligence, who has recently made her debut into Society." The Lord says, making your cheeks flush with a gentle rose hue and your curtsy with practiced elegance. "It is an honor to meet you, my Lords," You say with a delicate blend of shyness and earnestness. "I trust you are finding the evening to your liking Miss (Y/L/N)?" Obanai spoke up, his voice softer and gentler surprising the Lord. Your eyes seem to brighten in his eyes, "Thank you, my Lord. The evening is indeed enchanting."

✦ Your mother observes the exchange of look with satisfaction, taking the opportunity in the conversation, "If you must know, we are hosting a small social gathering tomorrow at our estate." Your mother invites the Lords but Obanai's gaze doesn't seem to leave you. You certainly made it an enchanting night.

✦ Your mother took a final look around, ensuring every detail was in place of your family's estate. The guest would soon arrive, and with them, the opportunities for you to make a favorable impressions. In moments, the estate would be alive with laughter, conversation, and a faint sound of orchestra music. However you were missing in the event. You sat there at the vanity of your mirror looking at your mirror in deep thought of what happened last night.

✦ One of your encounters last night with a potential bachelor was your least favorite.

After your mother has given you the courage to talk again with other bachelors, you decided to go mingle on your own once again. "Ah, Lady (Y/L/N)," he says, his tone dripping with condescension as he approached you. "Quite the choice of gown you wear! It seems it is the only color that complements your complexion so well." You were taken aback by his tone, yet you remain your composure. "Thank you my Lord. I find this color quite pleasant. It seems I am still learning how to achieve the approval of such a discerning critic" His eyes seem to glean with a mixture of amusement and continues. "Of course, my dear lady. One must ponder whether a lady's merits are truly sufficient for the discerning eyes of the ton, or more importantly, for those men such as myself." Your smile falters slightly, "You consider yourself such a discerning man, my Lord?" He replies smoothly, "Why, of course," His gaze sweeps over you with a hint of sarcasm, "It would be quite tragic if you were to only rely on your appearance. To say, your charm is quite a bore so it might be such a struggle to find suitable match. You are not serious to think these bachelors must want you other than pity right? You're lucky I am here to even consider myself a bachelor for you."

✦ Your mind keeps replaying that conversation from last night. An unsettling reminder of harsh truth had absorbed your mind completely. Your mother did not prepare you for this. As you contemplated, you had realized that dreams of love and marriage that you had so nurtured in your head seemed to dissolve into a harsh light of reality.

✦ As you made your way to the door, your movements remained purposeful and poised as a new plan began to crystallize in your mind. A plan that would redefine your path and your future. Maybe the man was right. You plan to no longer should rely on your beauty or charms but rather please any bachelors to only their favor.

✦ "Hello, I take it your enjoying the evening?" You smile widely. As you talked with the two Lords in the group, Obanai watches you carefully. You seemed different from last night. Your eyes did not shine as bright as they did last night and the way you gripped your fan seemed to be hiding some truth. The way how you talked to the Lords were only for their amusement. How typical. It was like this every season with any debutant. They acted artificial and were only after a title and wealth but he did not expect this from you. His attention was brought back into reality as you excused yourself, still continuing to watch you.

✦ You wandered off into the garden, taking a deep breath. "May I have a moment of your time?" The sudden voice startles you, only to find the yellow and turquoise eyed man. "Of course Lord Iguro. What is the matter?"

✦ "Forgive my intrusion my lady, but I could not help but notice you seem unwell." You hesitated as you avoid his gaze, "It is nothing that should concern you, Lord Iguro. I merely needed a moment away from the crowd." His expression seemed to soften with concern. "It is clear that something more than the crowd weighs on you. I have observed you throughout the evening and there is a shift in your demeanor that does not go unnoticed."

✦ Your composure falters and you sigh deeply, "I am merely a lady in search of a suitable match. The season has just been overwhelming so far."

✦ "You need not hurry nor merely entertain suitors just for their liking. You are deserving of a suitor who is genuine towards you as to you are with him. Pardon me my lady." He says excusing himself and leaving.

✦ You pondered his words throughout the entire night, the truth resonating deeply within you. With newfound resolve, you sprang from your bed and composed a letter to him, which you planned to dispatch later in the day. His surprise upon receiving your correspondence was palpable, for he swiftly penned a response, eager to continue talking to you more. Thus began a series of heartfelt letters exchanged between you both and spending time outside of your estates, leading to a new connection you both cherished.

✦ Whenever he was gone for a business trip, he would return with thoughtful gifts and trinkets chosen with care, each one a reflection of your preference or things that reminded him of you.

✦ When he returned from his journey, he could not help but observe a shift in your demeanor again. Seated together in the serene garden of your estate, you appear unusually subdued, and you barely touched the food the servants brought out. When he found out this was due to another caller, he thought to himself that maybe he might kill the men that invaded your mind. But he brushed that idea off for another time as he was worried about you.

✦ He took your hand in his, holding it tenderly, "My lady if I may be so bold, I must tell you that you are the very epitome of beauty. The evening I first saw you, you looked more radiant than the stars themselves." Your cheeks flush with a delicate pink, avoiding his gaze. "But it is not your beauty that has captivated me," His eyes never leaving you, "It is your spirit, your kindness, and the way you have illuminated the darkest corners of my world." Your breath caught in your throat as your heart races, finally meeting his gaze. "If you would do me the honor, I would wish for nothing more than to continue discovering the depths of your heart."

✦ While he waited for your response, he thought to himself, what ring would you love.

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 hello besties . i would like you all to meet my son , toya aoyagi . like this for a starter !! i’ll cap at 3 for now ! 

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♥ this for a short starter!!

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