#feeding the donut lovers tonight 😋 💕

[donutenthusiast]

I feel like being married to rengoku would look like soft rays of sunlight shining into the kitchen as he stumbles towards you, wrapping his arms around you from behind as he buries his face in the crook of your neck, still in uniform, sweaty and absolutely exhausted from the month long trip he had to endure to hunt down a stubborn demon.

But nothing beats the heavenly aroma of a home cooked meal has his stomach leaps with joy, having missed your special cooking that can't be replicated anywhere. The same cooking that makes his heart soar and his soul full.

The scent of your shampoo, lotion and hair oils fill his senses as he can't help but squeeze you tighter in bed after a shared bath, not wanting to ever let go, even if his duty called, relishing your soft supple skin under his touch as you both drift to sleep in eachothers arms.

The sound of your laughter as you both joke and play around together, your voice like an angels song to his ears. He thanks the gods everyday that he was still able to hear your voice as you tell him about your day.

After all, these memories are what keep him going, what keep him fighting while he's facing demons.

And of course, these are what make him smile before he takes his final breath, happy to finally tell his dear departed mother about what an amazing woman he had the joy to call his wife...