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lorei-wrote · 2 years ago

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Ikemen Sengoku - HC

* - HCs/series with this symbol by the title have had their trigger warning lists updated in co-operation with readers via this survey. The other works may lack certain (all) trigger warnings. all = all suitors available at the time of posting the work

Warlords

Truth Serum: (all warlords)

*Warlords & Summer: (all warlords)

*Warlords having “THE TALK”: (all warlords, minus Motonari and Keiji)

*Warlords reacting to pornbot siege: (all warlords)

Reacting to ff about themselves: (all warlords)

Modern things the warlords would appreciate (all warlords, excluding Kennyo)

What if IkeSen was a Disney movie and ONLY Kenshin wouldn’t sing.

*HC: Bunnies at Work - Kenshin

*x Witch!MC:

Nobunaga Oda + visualisation of MC

Masamune Date

Behind the scenes: Masamune & Nobunaga

Mitsuhide Akechi

Ieyasu Tokugawa (+visualisation of MC in the notes)

Behind the scenes: Ieyasu & Mitsuhide

Hideyoshi Toyotomi

Mitsunari Ishida

Behind the scenes: Hideyoshi & Mitsunari

Kenshin Uesugi

Shingen Takeda

Behind the scenes: Shingen & Kenshin

Yukimura Sanada

Sasuke Sarutobi

Behind the scenes: Yukimura & Sasuke

*The way meeting her changed him… :

Masamune & Mitsuhide

Hideyoshi & Mitsunari

Kennyo & Kyubei

Kenshin & Shingen

* Modern AU Boyfriend:

Mitsuhide

Shingen

Kenshin

Family AU:

Mitsuhide

Hideyoshi

Masamune; Masamune ft. Shogetsu

Kenshin

If he were to be a parent:

Masamune

Coming to the future:

Masamune

Finding the guide:

Mitsuhide, Masamune, Kenshin

Modern AU

Ieyasu, Hideyoshi, Mitsunari

Kenshin & Shingen +mentioned Yukimura

Nobunaga, Mitsuhide

*MC with/who is...:

Insecure about her body: Kanetsugu

a Chinese contortionist: Nobunaga & Kenshin

Innocent / Kind: Kenshin & Hideyoshi

Insecure about having small breasts: Masamune, Mitsuhide & Kenshin

Very Serious about Pinky Promises: Masamune & Kenshin

Fear of Needles: Masamune & Shingen

Sensory Sensitivity - Food: Masamune

Attention Deficit Disorder: Mitsuhide

Atopic Dermatitis: Masamune, Kenshin, Hideyoshi

Apathetic / Depressed: Masamune, Nobunaga, Ieyasu

Physically Strong: Masamune & Shingen

Loves tuba: Nobunaga, Ieyasu, Shingen,Mitsunari

Conflicted about her passion (swimming): Masamune

Finally snaps: Ieyasu, Hideyoshi, Nobunaga

A prosthetic leg, threatening to boink warlords with it (crack): all warlords, Kennyo excluded

Experiences linguistic brain lags: Nobunaga, Masamune, Yukimura, Shingen

Traumatized after a battle: Masamune, Mitsuhide, Nobunaga

Polish: Hideyoshi, Masamune

*OTP Prompts

Nobunaga

*Who is not afraid to embarrass the other in public?

Mitsunari

*Who finds stray animals and begs the other to let them keep them?

Ieyasu

*Who has trouble sleeping alone?

Kenshin

*Who says “I love you” more?

Yukimura

*Who finds it impossible to stay angry at the other for long?

*Who fusses over takes care of the other when they get ill?

*Emoji Prompts

Prompts developed in the same post were grouped together.

Mitsuhide

❣️ What makes them blush (...)? 🎇 Are the feelings they have like a whirlwind (...)? 💐 Do they enjoy giving compliments (...)?

🌼 How do they view their significant other? 🌻 Will they do anything for their s/o? 🤧 How far will they go to take care of their sick s/o?

💕 Their future goals in a relationship? 🥰 How often do they stare lovingly at their s/o? 💋 How do they kiss?

Masamune

❣️ What makes them blush? 🎁 What gift would they get their s/o? 💋 How do they kiss?

NSFW Alphabet

Mitsuhide Akechi (C, F, R, W) (D, E, L, M, V, Z)

Masamune Date A-Z

Kenshin Uesugi (A, F, M, S, X, Y) (C, I, K, J, P, V)

Shingen Takeda (D, J, K)

Yukimura Sanada (E, I, K, M)

*Smut Alphabet

Masamune Date (A-Z)

Kenshin Uesugi (A, T, X)

Fluff Alphabet

Nobunaga Oda (W, Q, L, K)

Mitsuhide Akechi ( A, F, K, M, O, R, Z)

Ieyasu Tokugawa (B, F, K, P, V, W, X)

Masamune Date (E, J, O, T, S, Y)

Shingen Takeda (A, S, E)

IkeSen Thoughts Playlist (Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Hideyoshi, Mitsunari, Masamune, Kenshin, Shingen, Kennyo)

#lorei masterlisting

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mythiica · 6 years ago

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Shingen Takeda x Nobunaga Oda - Taming the Devil King

Title: Taming the Devil King

Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku

Character: Shingen Takeda, Nobunaga Oda

Genre: kink, comedic relief

Warnings: intershipping of warlords, sex (if you dont like, dont read)

Kinks: masturbation, handjob, blowjob, (anal) sex, aftercare

Word Count: 2885 words

Other comments: this happens on an alternate route where mai never goes back to the past and shingen ends up saving nobunaga. as a result, the oda forces and the uesugi-takeda forces unite n shit idk go with it

Extra Notes: This was originally a smut for my ocs, but I combed through it and changed the names + other details to make it fit better for the characters!

Nobunaga was thankful for the extra tent – it meant that he could sleep alone and away from Shingen. Despite this, dirty thoughts ran rampant in his mind. Whenever he would try to suppress his urges, they fought back, but with added ferocity.

He imagined Shingen’s sly smirk paired with that irresistible wink. Nobunaga remembered every time that Shingen said something borderline suggestive, and that coupled with his own imagination – it was a dangerous combination.

But then again, how dare he feel this way? Shingen, on one hand, was a man, and on the other hand, was a complete brute and flirted with anything that moved. It was rather repulsive, but the alliance was necessary in order to save Japan. Nobunaga decided that he would use Shingen and then end the alliance and absorb them.

A pit formed in the bottom of Nobunaga’s stomach.

Could he really do that to Shingen?

Underneath the flirtatious facade and the careless air, Shingen really cared about his people and those around him. And he didn’t have to save Nobunaga at the fire in the tenshu, either. He could have left Nobunaga to die, allowing him to become shogun and take over.

Nobunaga inhaled sharply and turned over, his hand brushing over his member.

Shingen also always considered everyone’s opinions and how each party would benefit from a situation. When he proposed the alliance, he did so with confidence and determination in his eyes, even though they could have been convicted of starting the fire in the first place. Despite this, he held his ground and did not waver.

Nobunaga’s fingers rested on the waistband of his pants, and pondered what to do.

The more he thought about it, the more dark thoughts consumed his mind. He suddenly wondered how Shingen was in bed – would he reveal more of his gentle side, or would he be completely dominant? Perhaps he would be more commanding like he is when he has to fight.

Suddenly, Nobunaga stopped himself.

If he were going to give into his desires, he would not let himself think of Shingen. Nobunaga tried to conjure images of women he had been with in the past. His fingers were wrapped around the base of his cock, and he grinded desperately against the seam in his pants. The pressure felt so good, and soon, lust overcame him.

Precum wept from the tip of his cock, so he pressed his index finger to the small slit, applying gradual force to it until he could not hold his moans back anymore. As he continued to pump his shaft, he let the moans drip from his tongue.

“T-Take-!” he called out suddenly. He clamped his hand over his mouth before the word could leave his lips. But he could not stop there. He had to keep going. The nerves in his cock tensed, and Nobunaga flexed his hand, rubbing the palm of his other hand against his scrotum, coaxing more pleasure to envelop him.

Then, he spit into his hand, and sent it directly to his cock – it wasn’t long before he was completely tied up in his own fantasy. He was too desperate to care that Shingen was at the forefront of his mind. He just hoped that this would never happen again.

A cramp formed in his upper thigh, but Nobunaga did not care for it. He only wished to find his release – and quickly. He remembered that the camp was rather small, and if he was too loud, then someone might hear him.

As Nobunaga was about to fall over the edge, the tent flap flew open, exposing him to the world. He looked up, his hand still wrapped around his blushing cock, and met Shingen’s dark eyes. They glinted in the moonlight, and if it wasn’t bad enough already, Nobunaga could see Shingen’s dangerous smile.

“I thought I heard someone” he purrs, leaning down as the flap closes behind him. His movements were fluid, like he had experience catching people masturbating to him. Within a few moments, Shingen was crouching directly in front of Nobunaga, his face so very close.

Nobunaga didn’t know how to reply – his voice was locked in the back of his throat and he struggled to communicate his feelings. How could he explain that he had just been getting off to Shingen?

Shingen reached for Nobunaga’s cock, and his fingers brushed against the side. Surprised by his actions, Nobunaga released a pained moan, but then jolted back into reality. He sat up and closed his legs, trying to cover himself the best he could. “No! Get out! You should not even be awake!”

To this, Shingen raised an eyebrow. “No?” He ran his hand over Nobunaga’s thighs, but never broke eye contact with him. “But you’ve been moaning for the past fifteen minutes. Surely that must mean something.”

“No,” Nobunaga said again, more firmly. He tried to muster all of his conviction, but still, he faltered.

Shingen leaned forward, his thumb hooking under Nobunaga’s chin. He forced Nobunaga to meet his gaze once more before kissing him deeply. Sparks went off – Shingen tasted so good. His tongue invaded Nobunaga’s mouth, bringing the scent of pine and burnt wood into Nobunaga’s nose. Nobunaga kissed back desperately, trying to get more of him, but Shingen stood back. He licked his lips, breaking the string of saliva that lingered between the two of them.

He wore a victorious smirk, like he had won Nobunaga at a festival.

Nobunaga hated that expression, but he found it strangely attractive at the same time.

“Did that feel wrong?”

Why do you have to be such a damn flirt, Tiger of Kai? Nobunaga asked himself, shutting his eyes tightly. He knew that if he looked into Shingen’s eyes, everything would be over and he would confess everything within moments.

Shingen slid his hand up Nobunaga’s thigh, the rough pads of his fingertips sending Nobunaga’s thoughts into the gutter.

“Tell me~” Shingen growled.

I refuse.

Shingen nipped at Nobunaga’s ear, making him blush.

No.

Nobunaga opened his eyes and mewled. “I-I-”

“You…?”

A moment of silence pressed between the two of them – the only sound that lingered was the thundering beats of Nobunaga’s heart in his chest. Even the cicadas outside had paused their song, waiting for Nobunaga’s response.

“For fuck’s sake, just fuck me already–”

Shingen smirked happily, gripping Nobunaga’s ankle before yanking his leg forward. “Gladly,” he replied, slapping Nobunaga’s hands away to reveal the stiff erection. As Nobunaga shifted to sit up, Shingen leaned down.

“W-Wait, what are you doing-?”

Shingen gripped the base of Nobunaga’s member and ran his thumb against his scrotum. Extending his fingers, Shingen managed to press his pinkie firmly against Nobunaga’s tip. “Oh, I’m just getting started, my lord.” Nobunaga grunted in protest, but quickly silenced himself to watch. Shingen ran his tongue against Nobunaga’s cock, allowing his saliva to coat the skin and act as a lubricant.

Nobunaga squirmed around, not used to the feeling of someone else touching his member like this, but Shingen pressed his free hand down on his abdomen, keeping him in place. Too bashful to say anything, Nobunaga swallowed his pride and watched.

His tongue was a blur – wrapping around Nobunaga’s length, sucking and nibbling all within minutes of having heard Nobunaga’s consent. Shingen teethed slightly on the tip of Nobunaga’s cock, causing him to throw his head back and whine. He looked up slightly, his hair curling over his eyes, making him look dangerously seductive.

Shingen lifted his head and smirked. He didn’t even need to speak to tease Nobunaga – the carnal glint in his eyes was more than enough.

Nobunaga could only blush in response, and he hated it. He trembled under Shingen’s grip, and shook his head back and forth.

“Angel, you are so cute~” Shingen commented, lapping at Nobunaga’s excessive precum.

“I’m not an ang-ahh!” Shingen’s hot breath further stimulated Nobunaga, making him grunt suddenly and release. His semen jumped from the tip of his cock and onto Shingen’s face. He had opened his mouth just in time to catch some of the milky fluid on his tongue.

Nobunaga was at a loss for words – a string of incoherent words babbled from his lips as Shingen’s tongue shot out and licked at the semen hanging from the corner of his lips. His canines glinted in the dim light as he smiled, happy with his actions.

Shingen sat up to disrobe himself without saying anything. He let the haori slip from his shoulders and onto the floor of the tent; soon after that, he had removed his white tank and pants as well. With every layer that came off, Nobunaga was found himself admiring Shingen’s toned abdomen.

“Like what you see?” Shingen inquired, peeling off the last scrap of fabric that made him decent. “I’ve caught you stealing glances at me while we were riding on the horses. Wandering eyes, Lord Nobunaga?”

Nobunaga froze and choked on his words. He had not realized that he had been so obvious about it, and now he was paying the price for it.

Shingen pressed a surprisingly gentle kiss to Nobunaga’s jaw, bringing him back into the moment. “Don’t worry too much about it.”

The Devil King nodded slowly, but didn’t notice that Shingen’s hand was inching up his thigh. Despite being a large man, Shingen managed to flip Nobunaga over onto his stomach. He leaned over Nobunaga and tucked his arm around him. Nobunaga braced himself on the mat and waited for what was to come. Instead, Shingen kissed the shell of his ear and soothed him.

“Steady your breathing. It will hurt, but not for long. If you don’t like it, tell me.”

Nobunaga swallowed. If anything, he would likely hate the fact that he enjoyed it. But he doesn’t voice this, and simply nodded. He could feel Shingen’s cock rubbing against him, and honestly, it was exhilarating. Shingen was so warm, unlike any woman Nobunaga had been with.

A few moments later, Shingen pressed the tip of his cock into Nobunaga, who hissed out in pain. Fuck, it did hurt, Nobunaga screamed at himself internally.

Shingen moans, and the sound makes the hairs on the back of Nobunaga’s neck stand up. It was a beautiful round moan that only Shingen could make. He dragged his hand down Nobunaga’s back before kissing his spine. “I’m going to start moving. Is that alright?”

“Just do it, Tiger,” Nobunaga hissed back.

And so he did. Shingen moved his hips back and forth, pushing his cock deeper into Nobuaga. The Devil King could only grip the futon and hold on for dear life. Pleasure racked his limbs and they felt weak every time Shingen’s tip hit a deep spot. Despite having cum earlier, Nobunaga felt like he was going to release again – and without being touched.

In the moment, Nobunaga only thought about how embarrassing it will be for Shingen Takeda to parade around, pompously bragging about he took Nobunaga Oda, unifier of Japan, and made him cum without even touching his cock.

As Shingen began to pick up his pace, he bent over Nobunaga and wrapped his hand around Nobunaga’s cock once more. The doggy style allowed Shingen a full range of motion, while keeping Nobunaga pinned beneath him. Shingen dominated the situation, pressing sloppy kisses along Nobunaga’s spine before he reached his exposed neck. There, he sucked happily on the unmarked skin.

His teeth sunk into Nobunaga’s flesh, and he rubbed his tongue against the spot when Nobunaga cried out.

“What are you doing, Tiger?!”

Shingen chuckled before kissing the spot. “I got carried away. Apologies.”

Nobunaga very well knew that Shingen had left a hickey there, but part of him was alright with it. He felt a sense of calmness wash over him for a split second before he drowned in white hot pleasure. Shingen groaned as Nobunaga arched his back and cupped his hand over Shingen’s hair. The slight change in position allowed Shingen to drag his tongue across Nobunaga’s neck. Nobunaga opened his mouth to say something, but the words are lost in the moment.

Just as he promised, Shingen had a lot of stamina, leading him to shift his posture nearly every other minute. It was driving Nobunaga insane – at one point, Shingen held Nobunaga’s let up in the air and pumped his cock rapidly, the next moment, Shingen had sat up straight and pushed Nobunaga down from the small of his back (putting him in a downward dog position), and after that, Shingen’s fingers coiled around Nobunaga’s neck, coaxing him to sit up as well. Nobunaga could not help but moan enthusiastically and craned his neck around to kiss Shingen deeply.

Shingen rubbed one of his hands over Nobunaga’s nipples, tugging and twisting at them until the kiss ended. Nobunaga let out a sudden whine. His eyes flashed open, but Shingen only laughed again. “I told you not to worry… I am happy that you listened to me,” he whispered in that deep voice of his.

They both craved release, so desperation got the better of them. Shingen’s thrusts quickly became more sloppy, as did his flirtatious talk and kisses.

Nobunaga was exhausted and lost all of his shame, and when he pushed his leg outwards to relieve the cramp in his leg, the added stress on Shingen’s cock sent off the edge. He squeezed Nobunaga’s ass, leading them to ejaculate at the same time; Nobunaga’s seed landed on the blanket below him, but Shingen filled Nobunaga up completely.

They remained like that for a moment, panting heavily and wondering if that had really happened, or if it was a dream. Shingen pulled out slowly, causing his semen to dribble down Nobunaga’s thighs. He shivered at the sensation and quickly sat down to keep Shingen from seeing it.

The warlord closed his eyes tightly and lay down, to embarrassed to say anything. However, when Shingen took a spot next to Nobunaga, he snapped. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing, warming up to me now like I am some common whore of yours?!”

“Surely, if I leave, someone will notice. Do you care to explain to them what has just transpired?” Shingen asked, tipping his head to the side. Of course Shingen knew how to sell it to Nobunaga.

“You leave when the guards change at dawn. Not a moment later, understand me?”

Shingen smirked and settled against the pillow, broad arms extending outwards. Nobunaga realized that he wished to hold him, and he was not having this. Instead, Nobunaga scooted over to the far side of the tent, trying to put as much space between them as possible.

An awkward silence passed between them before Shingen cleared his throat. “How do you feel?”

“Dirty.”

Shingen laughed a little too loudly. “You did cum on yourself earlier.”

Nobunaga burned a bright red. “Shut up, Tiger of Kai, or else I might be inclined to cut off your tongue. Better yet, I do it now so you don’t go telling anyone about this.”

“Why would I share?”

Nobunaga turned over to glance at Shingen. “To ruin me. A warlord sleeping with another man? And moreover, you? No one will take me seriously ever again.”

Shingen shook his head. “I never had, nor do I have, plans to tell anyone. Sex is an intimate act.”

“...Really? And yet, you’re notorious because the number of people you’ve fornicated with is greater than the number of people you’ve killed.”

“Is that what you think of me?!” Shingen laughed heartily. “You have much to learn about, Lord Nobunaga.”

“There won’t be anything else to learn after this,” Nobunaga snapped back in response.

Shingen shrugged. “If you insist.” He turned over and went to sleep without saying anything else, and, for a split second, Nobunaga felt hurt. Nobunaga was not sure if he actually meant it, but he suddenly worried that he had spoken too harshly – after all, if Shingen was telling the truth, he really did value intimate moments.

Sighing to himself, Nobunaga knew he would regret this at a later date, but he forced himself closer to Shingen. He stopped while there was still about a foot of space between the two of them. Despite the distance, Nobunaga could clearly see all the scars and old war injuries Shingen had suffered from in the past.

Without thinking, Nobunaga reached out ever so slowly and brushed his fingers over a large scar. This caused Shingen to turn and look over his shoulder. “Spear.”

“Hm?”

“Someone came at me with a spear.”

“Oh,” Nobunaga whispered. He put his hand back under his pillow and closed his eyes, deciding it was time to go to sleep. Just as he began to drift off, Nobunaga felt a weight on him. He panicked slightly, but then realized that Shingen had thrown his arm over him.

Again, Nobunaga melted into the Tiger’s warmth and let sleep take him.

Shingen on the other hand, watched Nobunaga with a strangely endearing glint in his eyes. Whatever the future would hold for their relationship, Shingen was too tired to think, so he nuzzled slightly into Nobunaga’s damp hair, pressing the softest of kisses to his head before falling asleep as well.

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nobunagas-chatelaine · 2 years ago

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Ikemen sengoku and Cinnamon rolls

Looks like a cinnamon roll is a cinnamon roll.

-Mitsunari, Hideyoshi, Yoshimoto, Ranmaru

2. Looks like they can kill you and will kill you.

-Kenshin, Nobunaga, Mitsuhide, Motonari, Kicho, Kanetsugu

3. Looks like they'll kill you but is a cinnamon roll.

-Yukimura, Sasuke

4. Looks like a cinnamon roll but will kill you.

-Ieyasu, Shingen

5. Dresses up like a cinnamon roll.

-Sasuke, MC

6. Will kill you by feeding you cinnamon rolls.

-Masamune, Shingen

7. Will kill you by stuffing your ass with cinnamon rolls.

-Nobunaga, Motonari, Kicho

8. Adds poison to your cinnamon rolls.

-Motonari, Kennyo

9. Offers you his "cinnamon roll" 😉.

-Masamune, Shingen, Nobunaga, Motonari, Kenshin, Mitsuhide, Keiji

10. Is allergic to cinnamon roll.

-Ieyasu, Keiji, Kanetsugu, Yoshimoto

11. Eats cinnamon roll with the wrong dip.

-Kicho, Mitsuhide, Ranmaru

12. Suggests food play with cinnamon rolls.

-Masamune, Mitsuhide

13. Pretends to "smoke" a cinnamon roll.

-Motonari

14. Brings a new recipe for cinnamon rolls.

-Masamune, Motonari

15. Feeds cinnamon rolls to animals and is oblivious to the fact it isn't suitable for them.

-Ranmaru, Kennyo, Yoshimoto

16. Shat an entire cinnamon roll.

-Masamune, Keiji, Sasuke

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leonardhoee · 4 years ago

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I just spent all morning dying bc of these quotes so I have to show you guys

NAPOLEON??? SIR YOURE TELLING ME THIS ISNT A SHITPOST???

He really said 🔫🔫

“How to become the smartest person in the room 101”

MOZART HATING THE FRENCH IS MY NEW FAVORITE THING HES SO PETTY. ALSO IMAGINE HIM SAYING THAT TO COMTE.

FAUST HTSHDHDHSGSUGDJE IVE BEEN DYING FOR 10 MINUTES HSYSHDHDHDHEHBDJDBE KING REALLY JUST SAID BIG TIDDY GOTH GF

THIS IS FUCKING HILARIOUS I CAN LITERALLY IMAGINE HIM SAYING THIS AND THEN COMMITING ARSON OR SOMETHING. ALSO THE FACT THAT THIS IS ONE OF THE ONLY OTHER QUOTES WE KNOW OF HIM...

SHINGEN WHAT THE FUCK???????? PLS EXPLAIN??? IS THIS THE FIRST BEE MOVIE??

WHAT IS HE TALKING ABOUT????? HHSHSHSHDHDBDHSHSJEHFIDJDJJDISHSKSJSJSM

NO WONDER HES IN SUCH A BAD MOOD ALL THE TIME HE FUCKING HATES FRANCE

#fuckfrenchlives

(Side note cuz I cant fit it all but Napoleon has the most HILARIOUS quotes)

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crazyfreckledginger · 4 years ago

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Ikemen Sengoku x Reader - “Wrong Move” [Part 2]

Under unfortunately ironic circumstances, you get taken hostage by the the very person that made the truce between the Oda forces and Takeda-Uesugi alliance happen. However, angering these warlords and using the person that brought all of them together in a heartbeat was probably the worst strategy anyone could come up with.

Requested by @pugprotector: “I have no idea how bisy you are, I’m guessing it’s pretty busy since I’m a college student in quarantine too, but I was wondering, if you have time, if you could do a fic for the sengoku warlords having a meeting about a new oc enemy after their truce signing only to learn that this new enemy somehow ended up kidnapping mc and threatening to kill her and all of the warlords decide to finally stomp this guy down into his rightful place with a fluffy reunion with everyone afterwards?”

Warning: violence, injuries, bickering

A/N: Y'all I'm so sorry for leaving you guys hanging for so long T-T I'm back now kinda and I've already started writing a whole Ikesen book and I'll start posting it once I've written like 20 chapters. I'm so sorry again.

“Report.” Mitsuhide spoke. The man bowed deeply in front of his lord before starting.

“We’ve managed to track her down to the dense forests beside Honnoji, we can’t see past that.”

“Good plan on their part.” Ieyasu grumbled, looking away.

“Mitsuhide and Shingen, I want you to send your men-”

“I don’t take orders from you!”

“Well, choose! Either you listen in on our plan and follow it or you leave and have no part of it!” Hideyoshi scolded, clearly distressed. This was not the time to act like the bigger man.

Begrudgingly, the tiger rolled his eyes and the Devil King continued.

“Mitsuhide and Shingen, I want you to scout out the terrain, see how many men we’re up against, Kennyo?” he raised an eyebrow daringly at him, the latter nodded, practically sneering at him at this point.

“I’ll assist, I know the landscape.”

“Once we’ve gotten all the information we need, we’ll each take a small group each, size depending on how many we’re up against.”

“And then steal (Y/N) back!” Masamune smirked.

****

There was a painful throb in her head as she struggled to open her eyes. Did she get hit in the head? GOD that hurt. Shuffling against the hard surface against her side, the friction of tight rope around her wrists gave her enough energy to wince. It finally made her eyes open.

“It’s about time you woke up!” the man said. The room was luxurious, a huge contrast from the dirty way these men kidnapped her.

If you didn’t bash my head in, we could have played a game of chess.

Her injury really made her think the most absurd things at the most absurd of times. That mentality quickly sewed its mouth shut once she heard a bunch of heavy footsteps coming towards the room. The big doors opened.

The screeching of the metal hinges, the scraping of the large wood against the floor was deafening. A stabbing feeling piercing through her entire body.

“Nobunaga’s and Kenshin’s troops have started to assemble and organise.” the man bowed.

“So they’ll take us by force.” the man murmured under his breath in thought, “has our escape been evacuated?”

“Yes, by the time they’ll set foot into the castle walls, we’ll have exploded the tunnel and they wouldn’t be able to tell how we found a way out without looking close enough.”

She kept herself in the state that she woke up in, retaining the information for when Nobunaga was going to rescue her.

“Do we have enough horses?”

“Yes, as requested, she will be riding with you, we got a stronger horse for you my lord.”

Crap, she was coming with?

“I don’t think any of you will be needing horses.” A cheerful, vaguely familiar voice resonated in the room.

(Y/N) didn’t have energy to look up, her head stood fairly tall against the wall but her gaze was to her knees, the ends of kimono, torn, dirty. The woman didn’t realise she was kneeling on the floor, for sure she couldn’t feel her legs -- but the uncomfortable numbness that came with the lack of blood circulation wasn’t there either.

From Ieyasu’s lessons, the (H/C) haired assumed she had been going in and out of consciousness, this time, coming out enough to be aware of what was happening around her, but not what was happening to her. It fueled her anxiety enough to keep her awake but nothing more.

“How did you-” the man’s eyes widened at the person at the other end of the sharp blade that was held against his neck.

“It’s called a plan.” the first voice, which happened to be Shingen’s smirked as Nobunaga dug his blade a little deeper into his flesh.

“You should have a benner one.” Masamune retorted, coming in from the other, smaller entrance, followed by Ieyasu and Yukimura. The blond rushed directly in front of (Y/N), kneeling as he checked her condition.

“She’s in a very bad state!” he informed, trying to keep his usual unbothered tone but the undeniable alarm in his voice made all the attention go to him.

“I’ll accompany him.” Hideyoshi’s frown was deep. Sheathing his sword and walking towards Tokugawa.

The others were clearly taking care of the situation: Nobunaga holding the lord at the edge of death, the other warlords keeping the rest of the men here on their knees. The allied forces now battling the men that were guarding the castles down below, it was only a matter of time before everyone would go back to Azuchi victoriously, (Y/N) needed urgent medical help, a lord and a vassal gone wouldn’t make any difference.

The woman in question recognised the man through her blurry vision. Apparently, that’s all she needed to see before she closed her eyes and sunk into unconsciousness once more, she was relieved, the anxiety washed away from her completely.

Ieyasu winced after slicing the rope that was damaging her skin, he hesitantly ran his fingertips along the redness of her wrists.

“Go, now.” Nobunaga commanded. Hideyoshi scooped her in his arms, keeping her secure as Ieyasu readjusted her in his arms so her injuries wouldn’t worsen on the trip back before they both scurried away, not missing the frowns everyone gave them at the sight of the woman.

****

Contrary to last time she woke up, she didn’t feel a pain as unbearable as last time -- and her eyes fluttered open and focused a lot easier as well.

“Lady (Y/N), you’re awake! Thank goodness!” the welcoming, yellow lantern in the corner outlined Mitsunari’s disheveled hair. His bright smile made an unknown weight on her shoulders disappear.

“Leave her room to breathe,” a grumpy voice sighed after the sound of a sliding door. Ieyasu entered, a small bowl of warm water and a clean towel, along with a small pot of cream and bandages, “everyone is worried.” he sat down beside her bed, opening the pot and turning fully to him.

“I’m sorry.” she offered him a sorrowful look.

“Don’t be Lady (Y/N)! It wasn’t your fault!” The blond rolled his eyes, the vassal’s cheerful voice was the last thing he needed to listen to after two long nights of worrying. But Mitsunari was right.

Carefully, he lifted her arm closer to him, placing it in his lap before delicately peeling off the bandage, leaving the wound exposed to the air.

The woman thought that the pain had subsided almost completely -- having felt only slight discomfort when Ieyasu removed the fabric -- until he gently massaged the cream on either side of the engraved prints of the rope left in her.

“Sorry,” he mumbled, watching as she winced silently, but then shook her head at his apology. It took less time than she thought before he was dipping and wringing a towel with water and dabbing the cloth against her skull, “close your eyes, let your head rest.”

“Why Mitsunari’s room?” she whispered, eyes slowly closing, following his instructions. “He gets the least amount of sleep among all of us so he would keep an eye on you.”

Her eyes opened and she gave him a would-he-though look.

“....” her eyes fluttered closed once again and he resumed nursing her head injury back to health, “Mitsuhide kept sneaking off like he usually does so it was safer this way.” the man confessed.

“Hm,” she hummed in response, “thank you guys for saving me.” it came out as a whisper, a moderate attempt to cover up that the woman was still shaken up by it. The man silently praised her for not displaying her emotions on her face for once, and it would have been convincing if he didn’t know her -- or Mitsunari, in this instant, having swallowed back into his book.

That wouldn’t have gone unnoticed by any of the warlords, however. It lurched at his heart.

“You can thank them later.” he brushed stray strands of hair away.

“It’s nearly healed?” her eyes lit up in surprise.

“No, you’ll still need a few days, but they’re all worried sick and insisted on popping in later. So make sure you’re awake and prepared.” his thumb rubbed her forehead soothingly.

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and-then-she-died-tm · 4 months ago

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I HAVE A QUESTION FOR THE IKESEN FANDOM

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nightkarmaqueen · 3 years ago

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A New Series?

Hi, guys! I actually want to make a series for Ikemen Sengoku called :

200 Nights of Sekigahara

So basically, this story is a retelling of the Battle of Sekigahara but I will use the Ikemen Sengoku characters as the cast, from Nobunaga to the latest Kicho.

Since Nobunaga basically died 20 years before the Battle of Sekigahara broke out, obviously I will change the story and background a little bit why this battle broke out, also I will try to mix characters that actually don't exist at that time such as Mitsuhide, Hideyoshi, Yoshimoto, and others.

This story will focus more on the relationship between Mizusaki Mai (you) and the warlords. But on the other hand, Nobunaga announced that he would step down from the Divine Ruler's Throne. This created division and commotion among the warlords.

Since here we are saying Nobunaga has no descendants or suitable Oda Clan members to take his place, Nobunaga intends to entrust the Divine Ruler's Throne to Ieyasu.

Unluckily, Hideyoshi felt himself more worthy to replace Nobunaga's position than Ieyasu with reasons like he was always there with Nobunaga. What Hideyoshi didn't know was how Nobunaga saw Hideyoshi merely as his right-hand and the person he trusted the most.

The reason Nobunaga chose Ieyasu was because Ieyasu had more significant potential and ability to lead Japan at that time. AND BOOM!!! THE WAR IS BROKE OUT!

I will write about 30 chapters or 30 parts that I wrote based on the chronology of the Battle of Sekigahara itself. From how Uesugi Kagekatsu (whom I would later turn into Uesugi Kenshin) refused Ieyasu's request, to the last chronology when Masamune attempted to besiege Fukushima Castle after the war.

What do you think? Should I really write this?

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lordsisterxotome · 4 years ago

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𝓜𝓲𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓼 𝓓𝓝𝓘 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓪𝓷𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓷𝓼𝓯𝔀 𝔀𝓸𝓻𝓴𝓼 𝓸𝓷 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽!

Key - (f) fluff, (a) angst, (c) crack, (s) smut

𝓝𝓸𝓫𝓾𝓷𝓪𝓰𝓪 𝓞𝓭𝓪 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Three Months Waiting (a)(f)

�� spoilers for Nobunaga’s dramatic route | Nobunaga’s perspective on the MC’s three month disappearance

→ Method of Teasing (c)

↳ pure crack when MC gets it in her head to establish dominance using...”unconventional” means

→ The Transit of Venus (s)🔞

↳ prompts: eclipse, hide n’ seek, scavenger hunt, shooting stars | established relationship | p w/o p

→ The Cries of Lovers (s)🔞

↳ prompts: ghosts, full moon, ghost stories | established relationship | light angst | pwp

→ Until Next Time (a)

↳ prompt #1: “Why do you write? he asked. So I can take my love for you and give it to the world, I reply. Because you won’t take it from me.” | prompt #2: “I didn’t think you were the type to lose your sanity for a girl.” “I didn’t either.”

→ What He’d Never Lose (a)(f)(s)🔞

↳ prompts: jealous Nobunaga, making up after a fight

𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓪𝓶𝓾𝓷𝓮 𝓓𝓪𝓽𝓮 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃

Oneshots:

→ One Year Waiting (a)(f)

↳ spoilers for Masamune’s dramatic route | Masamune’s perspective on the MC’s year long disappearance

𝓘𝓮𝔂𝓪𝓼𝓾 𝓣𝓸𝓴𝓾𝓰𝓪𝔀𝓪 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖

Oneshots:

→ Method of Teasing (c)

↳ pure crack when MC gets it in her head to establish dominance using...”unconventional” means

𝓚𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓱𝓲𝓷 𝓤𝓮𝓼𝓾𝓰𝓲 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Melt in My Arms (s)🔞

↳ prompts: fireworks, summer festival, heat, melting | established relationship | pwp

→ Fervor (s)🔞

↳ prompt: sweaty | established relationship | pwp

→ For Now (f)(a)

↳ prompts: a secret love affair, stealing a heart | letter fic

𝓢𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓷 𝓣𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓭𝓪 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃

Oneshots:

→ A Warm Rain (a)(f)

�� ↳ prompt: rain | angst w/ a happy ending | domestic fluff

𝓜𝓸𝓽𝓸𝓷𝓪𝓻𝓲 𝓜𝓸𝓻𝓲 ❃ ❀ ✿ ❁ ✾ ※ ✤ ✥ ❖ ❃ ❀

Oneshots:

→ Method of Teasing (c)

↳ pure crack when MC gets it in her head to establish dominance using...”unconventional” means

#lordsisterxotome #lordsisterxotome masterlist #lordsisterxotome ikemen sengoku masterlist #ikemen sengoku x reader #nobunaga oda x reader #masamune date x reader #ieyasu tokugawa x reader #kenshin uesugi x reader #shingen takeda x reader #motonari mori x reader #romance #fluff #angst #smut #crack fic #ikemen sengoku #ikesen x reader

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war--lords · 4 years ago

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JEALOUS IKEMEN (SENGOKU) BOYS! YEAH JEALOUS BOİS :D Could you write about this topic for headcanon?

yes maam/sir/gender neutral greeting random bois below

Warning: Suggestive content? idk what to tag this

Nobunaga

Doesn’t get jealous easily. He’s confident not because of his station of power, but because he’s sure that your heart belongs to him (the way his belongs to yours), and petty flirtations from other potential suitors aren’t going to sway that kind of commitment.

But even the Devil King isn’t without cracks of weaknesses here and there. For him, it’s when you actually act kind and loving to the other person who’s trying to get your attention. And you often do that, of course, because you’re naturally kind and loving, though it doesn’t help that you’re also sort of dense when someone is trying to flirt with you.

...which means he hates it when Ranmaru clings to you. That boy may seem innocuous enough but Nobunaga can’t help but sense an underlying secret beneath all that ‘little brother’ attitude.

“What did you do today?” It’s something he always asks when the two of you are about to go to bed.

If you tell him you’ve been out with Ranmaru all day, enthusiastically talking about the places you went, the food you tried, he’ll probably hold you closer on your shared futon, the grip on your waist unyielding, and pin your body down underneath his. At this point it’s safe to assume that you’re not going to go to sleep anytime soon.

“All day, you say,” he murmurs, opting to administer teasing kisses on your neck and jaw, doing everything he can to avoid your lips where he knows you want it the most. The man usually takes what he wants, so when he teases, you know it’s going to persist throughout the affair.

His hand wanders to the hem of your robe, slowly slipping inside.

“Then I suppose it’s only fair that you dedicate yourself to me all night.”

Hideyoshi

As a devout follower of Nobunaga, he likes to think that he also doesn’t get jealous easily, because he’s a full-grown, mature man, right?

Let’s just say that’s not quite it.

There was one time he catches you in a room with the seamstresses, and he sees you blushing. Red from the top of your head to your neck. They are surrounding you, likely showering you with compliments on your design, but he can’t actually hear what they’re saying. All he knows is that you’re sat in the middle of them, face delightfully reddened and a slightly distressed-slash-embarrassed look on your face that reminds him so much of the face you make when you’re in bed with him...

And that’s when the feeling flares up in his gut. He announces his presence and practically ushers you out. Stunned, you follow blindly. He brings you to your shared quarters before deciding to ask what you were doing with the seamstresses exactly.

He doesn’t know if he should be dismayed or delighted at your still-blushing face. Did you get redder? You show him something you’ve been holding in your hand, something he doesn’t notice—

It looks like very skimpy, very accessible undergarments.

You stutter as you explain. “It was a gift.”

His hungry eyes pinned on yours, hands already beginning to undo your obi, he replies in a heartbeat. “Then it’d be rude for us to not use it.”

Shingen

Guy flirts with anything that has two legs and breathes so

It’ll be kind of hypocritical of him if he gets jealous easily, and by nature he’s very chill, so... that should be fine.

Or so he thinks.

It starts with you bantering with Yukimura. The two of you are almost like siblings in Kasugayama, always having something to good-naturedly argue about, so he’s used to the sight. What he’s not used to is Yukimura blushing around you. Maybe the two of you are talking about something embarrassing, but Shingen isn’t used to seeing him like that at all.

With Sasuke, you’re always sharing inside jokes about the future. Even after Shingen’s short visit, he can’t say he understands everything you talk about. Sometimes he’ll catch you snickering with each other (about something called a ‘kombucha girl’? He’s not sure).

Kenshin pours your sake at banquets.

It’ll take awhile for jealousy to blossom, but when it does, it’ll be unexpected and... maybe enjoyable. He’ll whisk you away from the lively party into the quiet of his quarters, lips nibbling on your ear and hands busy undressing you.

“Shingen, what—ah!”

“Everyone’s in love with you, do you know that?” he asks, nimble fingers on your chest. “But only I can have you like this, because you only love me. I want you to say it.”

Possessive Shingen is a rare occurrence, so you best enjoy it while it lasts.

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otomehoes · 4 years ago

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warlords with twins

characters: masamune x reader and nobunaga x reader

warnings: fluff, fluff and more fluffff, slight mention of nsfw

A/N: since it’s my first writing here any feedback is welcomed. probably I’ll write a second part ahshsh

— second part

Nobunaga Oda

look if just having nobunaga is enough imagine having him multipied per two

the two of you have twin boys, and oh lord they’re mischievous af

you know when you see these three togheter something is gonna happen

nobunaga loves his boys, and he always tells them to protect their mother

even if sometimes she goes in berserk mode bc they’ve been pulling pranks to everyone

we all know that nobunaga is a busy man so when he has the opportunity to spend time with his family he is sure he’s going to have the best time of his life

sometimes they go with him on his meetings with other warlords

even if the kids are pranksters they know how to behave in front of others so while his father is doing his work they just stay quiet or play without trying to bother the others

when you’re not around nobunaga gives the kids all the konpeito

hideyoshi is so fond of them

in the early ages of his kids nobunaga was always seen holding one of them on his arms

he won’t admit it but sometimes he got jealous bc you gave them all your attention

there was this time where you were delivering some kimonos to a man for his wife and you bring your kids with you

when the man started to talk to you the kids started to go wild

“mama I’m hungry I want to go homeee”

while the other one said “mama papa is waiting for us”

you looked at your kids concerned, they seemed to saying the truth so after your parted ways with the client you went straight to home, finding nobunaga waiting for your arrival

the kids were happy to see him, asking how was his day or if he could play with them. everything seemed normal until (y/s/n) told his father something that caught your attention

“today mommy was working and a man was talking too much so we rescued her and bring her here safe” he showed a really prideful smile ‘just like his father’ you though

you gave the both of them a soft flick in their heads, nobunaga looked at you with a grin.

“they’re just like you” you took a seat next to your husband

“yeah I taught them well” he said before getting a soft flick in the back of his head

he loved his boys and there was no doubt of that

Masamune Date

okay if nobunaga’s kids were wild imagine masamune’s

shogetsu and you deserve a shrine for how much you have to deal with them

they’re very energic just like his father

masamune loves to cook for them

also teaches them how to protect themselves

he always tries to act cool in front of them

naps with shogetsu are a must

sometimes when you arrive from delivering a kimono you find the three of them sleeping around the tiger

pranks pranks and a lot of pranks

sometimes the twins will ally with Mitsuhide to prank their dad

cofcofchagingwaterforsakecofcof

teaches the kids to protect you even if sometimes you can take care of yourself

there was this time where the four were having dinner and one of the twins got up and pointed at masamune saying

“dad next time you make mom scream and cry at night we’re going to protect her” one of them said while the other followed his brother, this time looking at you “mommy you don’t have to say to dad that you felt good while you were crying”

the two of you almost chocked with the food

poor innocent souls

definitely he loves his kids so much

will ask you for another set of twins or more kids in general

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strawberrypancakesalltheway · 5 years ago

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A Reverie Part II

its the continuation of my story called A Reverie. You guys can read it here!!

Slightly angst with happy ending~

A/N: this one is requested by @mai-the-queen (idk why I cant tag you) for the happy ending version.

Warnings: none

Word count: 1596

Pairing: Nobunaga x MC (Mai)

“I love him. So much. To the point where you won’t understand. You don’t get it. It’s there. It exists. It flows. It moves like rapids through my vein. Comes with bursts and occasionally fades with the day, but it’s always there. And when you find love like that, you don’t want to give it up. But sometimes you have to and sometimes you have to give it to someone else. That’s the hard part”

Dominic Riccitello

You thought that he will chase you, begging you to not end things. But he didn’t. Now here you are, at your room, too tired to cry. Well, you get what you want, he leaves you alone, what else more did you want? You should be happy or relief. But you didn’t, you feel awful, cold and empty. You just sat there wondering where things went wrong? Whose fault is this? Is it yours? Sure, your past lover has said things or reasons why they broke up with you. Some said that you are too demanding, too ambitious, you work too much yada yada. But Nobunaga is different, he sees you way past that, he’s never nitpicking on why you love to sew or taking commission for kimonos, he’s never complain when you voice out whatever inside your mind. He loves you for who you are. Before you know it, the sun starts to rise, and you need to prepare for the work today at the castle.

There is not much differences of your activity in the castle. Helping the maid, sewing your commission, delivering letters to some of the warlord. He didn’t call you to the Tensu like usual morning, and no words from him after last night fight. Maybe, just maybe he also needs some space and time to think about both of you, your relationship.

Without you knowing, the evening came. The peaceful atmosphere surrounding the castle replaced by darkness that slowly creeping it. It rattles you, and somehow your guts telling you that something wrong or bad will be happened. You know that the castle is well guarded, and probably the safest place in the entire region, but still it didn’t sit well with you. So, you try to reach your room as soon as possible to calm yourself down.

You tried to calm yourself down by drawing a new design for the next kimono commission for a certain daimyo daughter, and it help you a little bit to settling down the bad feeling. Suddenly, there is a loud screaming and wood knocking echoing throughout the castle. There must be intruder inside, so you blow off the candle and listen to some guards running down the hall. You get out from your room and start to run along with several maid and guards towards the hall.

“Where are the warlords? Where is Lord Nobunaga?”

“Princess, they are currently fighting the intruder on east and west side of the castle. Lord Nobunaga currently fighting near the courtyard. Some of the intruder managed to get inside the castle. Princess, please you need to get out from here!”

You ignore the guard and run past them. This is it. This is probably what caused the bad feeling and dread you’ve felt today. Your stomach drops, the possibility of losing Nobunaga and the fact of those awful words you’ve said to him yesterday. You need to get to him, to make sure that he’s safe.

You ran past the hallway, cursing why it’s so vast. You noticed a group of maid and castle helper hurdled in a corner, some of them are crying.

“what are you guys doing here? Go to the safe room!! Quick!!”

You order some guards to court them to the safe room in the castle. You noticed an abandoned sword near you and you take it. By all means you didn’t have any martial or swords skill, but you’ve watched quite a lot of period dramas during your free time, so there is that.

“Okay, stab first, ask questions later. Here goes nothing!”

You continue to your way to the court area and it seems that the fighting has lessen. You thank whatever God that listening, the fact that you didn’t meet any of the intruder and you didn’t have to stab someone using your sword.

And there he is, standing in the middle of the court, surrounded by several dead bodies you assumed as the intruders. His sword drawn, blood trickling to the soil down below. He looked okay, you heard him giving orders to the castle guards to clear the castle from the intruders.

“Nobunaga!!”

You ran to him; the fight last night didn’t matter to you. What’s matter is that he is safe and alive. He looked surprised; a glint of relief also plastered on his face.

“Fireball, what are you doing here? It’s not safe here!”

“I’m okay. I... I just need to know that you are okay. I have this…. this bad feeling and I just want to make sure that nothing bad happened to you”.

You hug him, relieved that he’s okay. That your Nobunaga still breathing and alive. You realized that you still love him, and the thought of losing him nearly ripped you apart. He returned your hug, and for a second, nothing else matter to you.

You both let go of each other and you look at him. His eyes full of adoration and love for you. Those same eyes that held your entire world, a home to you. You both maybe not perfect and occasionally fighting with each other, but you love him and you can’t imagine a world without him.

“Nobunaga, I…” Suddenly a sharp pain spread at your chest. You didn’t understand what’s happening until you look down to your chest and saw the arrow protruding. And for a while, the world seems to stop.

“Mai!” Nobunaga starts to barks some order to catch the enemy archer. He cradles you to his arms, your blood starts to creeps to the surface of your kimono. Some of the warlords arrived at the courtyard, Masamune and Mitsuhide start to chase the archer who dares to shot you, while Ieyasu told Hideyoshi to prepare a room so that he could treat your wounds.

The pain in your chest start to spread to your whole body, and you’ve never felt something hurts to that extent. You look at Nobunaga’s face, your hands caressing his cheek in attempt to comfort him.

“I still love you, you know……...I’m..I’m sorry for last night” You try to smile, but you no longer able to hold your tears. You love this man so much that you are grateful the archer didn’t shoot at him. You tried to take a deep breath but the pain keeps increasing and your vision starts to blurred. And the last thing that crossed your mind before everything went black is that you’re grateful to meet such an amazing man and lover, and you hope that perhaps some God would take pity on you and let you spend the rest of your life with him.

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The smell of cherry blossom flower rings up the air at the castle, along with some flower petal that dance along with the gentle wind. The sound of the castle bustling to its routine, birds chirping greeting the castle residents. Spring time is always beautiful, the nature reawakens from its sort sleep during the winter, along with people who have been patiently waits for the warm sunlight to shine all over them once more. You’ve always loved the spring, not too hot, not too cold.

You’re sitting bellow a cherry blossom tree near the courtyard, its one of your favorite places to just sit down and enjoying the day. It’s been a month since you’ve been shot by an arrow, without the existence of modern medical technology, the recovery rate is slower. However, with Ieyasu ability and knowledge, you are sure that you would recover and returns to the state you were before in no time. Since you are still recovering, you aren’t allowed to resume your activity as the chatelaine. All of the warlords doting upon you, makes sure that you process of recovery will be the main priority for them. Since you aren’t allowed to do things that you were supposed to do, you decided to take a rest and sit under this cherry blossom tree.

“Here you are, fireball. I’ve been looking for you” Nobunaga approach her and sit beside her.

“I’m kinda bored stuck at my room so I decided to spend my afternoon here. It’s so pretty”

You smiled at him and continue to look at the fallen petal. You start to reminisce the time you’ve spent here in sengoku era.

“It’s been a while, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, it is. Do you ever have any regret not returning back to the future?”

“Not at all, Nobunaga. This is my home now, with you”

“Good, because I don’t intend to let you go, fireball”

He kissed you, softly. His hand cradling your face, and his lips is so soft. Everything feels right to you. His kisses full of adoration and reassurance, trying to convinced you that he loves you more than anything. He makes you happy, sometimes frustrated. You both maybe fight sometimes but it didn’t mean that the love is gone. It’s definitely there, in the way he looked at you, the way he kissed you, in every single thing he does. And you fell in love with him again, for a thousand time, over and over again.

#ikemen sengoku #ikesen #ikesen nobunaga #ikesen masamune #ikesen hideyoshi #ikesen mitsunari #ikesen mitsuhide #ikesen ieyasu #ikesen kenshin #ikesen yukimura #ikesen sasuke #ikesen shingen #ikesen fanfic #lol no beta #angst #happy ending #im a sap for nobunaga #nobunaga x reader

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