#mitsuhide akechi x reader

[nuttytani]

Tails Of Trouble

Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku

Pairing: Mitsuhide Akechi x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: None

Prompt: Cursed

Word Count: 666

A/N: An easter egg for the Ikemen Flash Exchange, The Fair Returns event; hosted by @flash-exchange.

Something was amiss, something was strange, something was not right.

His body felt far too tight; skin taut over dense, large bones. They had an unfamiliar weight than usual, pressing against vital organs, constricting the path of air to his lungs, he had to drag in every breath. Even the air in his room was unbearable. Too much for his senses — the aroma of his mild woody and sweet incense seemed sharp for his nose. The wisp of smoke curling above the dimmed oil lamp burned his eyes.

Now, Mitsuhide was not one to be frightened so easily, yet whatever was happening to him had thoroughly scared him.

In reflex, his hand reached out to touch the other side of his futon, where his lover slept. He was relieved to sense the warmth radiating through their sleepwear. Indeed, they were with him. With a shaky sigh, he moved closer and pushed away the stray hair falling in front of their closed eyes.

Before he could take a moment to admire their sleeping face, he noticed something furry where his hand should be.

White and small, with sharp black claws. Mitsuhide turned it around, it did not have fingers. It was not a hand; it was a paw… An animal paw. Eerily similar to Chimaki’s, he knew very well since he had tended to her injured ones multiple times. Mitsuhide proceeded to look down, he had a matching pair of paws down there as well, with a fluffy tail.

An undignified yelp echoed in his room. The sound was piercing for his ears, so he scrambled back, or tried to at least. His limbs were tangled up in their shared blanket. The more he moved, the more he got tangled, though finally, he escaped the blanket’s maze and landed outside the futon, and on his sensitive tail. As expected — another pitiful yelp had escaped his mouth.

Once Mitsuhide caught his breath, he looked up for a brief moment, only to be greeted with sleep-laden eyes that soon widened with shock.

Oh, and now he had disturbed his little one’s sleep. How shameful. Not wanting to show more of his new appearance, Mitsuhide ran out of the room and hid behind the shoji.

“Mitsuhide? Is that you?” his lover asked. Though he wanted to answer, he held himself back.

After what seemed like seconds, Mitsuhide’s ears could pick up the distinct sharp sound of a fire-striker being used, followed by a soft thud. Their room was now lit, and he could see the telltale shadow of his lover, slowly moving out of the futon.

His lover was astute as ever and figured out his hiding spot. They crept towards the shoji. “Mitsuhide… Are you alright?” they asked, with concern, standing on the opposite side.

Again, he did not answer. If he did, all that would come out of his mouth would be loud barks and screams.

“You know, you’re not hiding that well. I can see your tail,” they said. “Moving it away doesn’t change the fact that I saw it! Not good at hide and seek are you, my dear?”

Mitsuhide did not like the teasing tone that his lover used, he could tell that they were having a blast laughing, and their shadow was shaking far too much. With a yelp, he padded out from behind the shoji and glared hard.

“Awe, looks like my husband is angry,” they smiled and cradled his body. “I’m just as confused as you are. I can’t believe my kitsune has turned into an actual kitsune!” Mitsuhide bit their finger in response, lightly so as not to break skin.

His little one fake frowned and flicked at his nose. “Behave yourself Mitsuhide, otherwise I’ll let you be stuck as a fox forever!” To placate his love, Mitsuhide licked at the finger he bit. “That’s more like it. Tomorrow I’ll ask Kyubei to find a good curse-lifting monk, they should be able to help you. Meanwhile, you’re stuck being my pillow.”

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thinking about Mitsuhide crumbling under my touch, softly whimpering and calling my name as I wrap my hand around his cock, leaving wet kisses all over his length and sucking on the pretty pink tip as I jerk him off. I think for a moment of edging him but since I managed to force him to sit back and let me take care of him for once, I decide to whisper sweet words of encouragement, coaxing him to cum for me.

Mitsuhide looks beautiful in the aftermath of his peak. His pale cheeks have a rosy color and his golden eyes look content and a little hazy, he looks vulnerable in the most delicious way possible <3

[arcsnonexistantfandomblog]

A Rainy Horse Ride

|| A Rainy Horse Ride. { Mitsuhide and Reader interaction }

“I doubt there are many that have fought both the one-eyed dragon and his right eye, right?”

|| 1052 words.

        There were not many days where you were offered a horse ride for free. But today, it was different, on a rainy day, where the clouds were dark and the rain dripped as if the sky had lost a baby and it was grieving. You were drenched from the rain, cold and lonely, You weren’t in the war for many reasons, and that was not to be lingered, because in a moments notice, as if god had seen you in the rain, walking without a quick way to get shelter, a horse neighed and galloped it’s way.

The owner, who had been chuckling to himself, had scythes tucked to the side of the horse in a little stash. You stared at the sight, you almost thought it could be a grim reaper, but when you both made eye contact, and got a firm look at eachother…you had a damn assumption that made you fear.

        Mitsuhide Akechi, The feared general of ,The Devil King of The Sixth Heaven, Oda Nobunaga’s army.

        You had every reason under the sun to be scared of a man, how his cold, yet oddly pleased glare stared into your eyes. He stopped his horse, wanting a better look at you, it was like a predator had found its prey and stalked it. That was the look in his eyes, and it scared you, but before you could run, or do anything, he spoke.

        “Do you need a ride?” He asked, his voice has a tinge of playfulness in it, yet it was a genuine offer.

        Did he just want someone to entertain him for the moment, or was this a moment where he wanted to give you some help? You could question his intentions, but it was too kind of an offer to decline. Maybe he took pity seeing your state, your slightly ragged clothes with a dark color due to how wet it was. You reply back, your voice shaky due to the fear “Sure…Sir.” you took the opportunity to step forward to show you were harmless.

        He chuckled, taking his hand and offering it to you “what a little dove…” He uttered to himself, pulling you up and onto the horse.

        “Thank you….”You took your time to get up on the horse, straddling it on the saddle, allowing your legs to rest on the sides.         You had adjusted onto the horse and the saddle comfortably, but you paused, noticing no movement, and he looked over to you, his long white hair flowing down and over his shoulder as he turned his head. “Hold on, don’t be scared, I can see it in your eyes.” he chuckles, looking back forward, and once you were held onto him, he made the horse move.         You did not pay too much attention to that detail, but what you did focus on was his silky white hair, which you had to feel due to being close. It felt like you had your face against satin, and the hair smelled like lavender and blood. For you it was a lot to take in at once, especially with the speed the horse galloped.  Despite the rain, you took a good look at him, and he just looked…drop dead gorgeous somehow. The rumors described his perverted and crazy personality, yet you could see his tired eyes, thin lips and thin eyebrows. For him, it pulled everything together and made him beautiful in his own way. You did hear talk about how a lot of the generals, or many men like Date Masamune, had looked handsome.

In your eyes, you see an odd beauty that no one could describe, and for a second,  even just for a second it made you forget the rain and the horse.  You and him were quiet, even despite how close you both had been quiet, and it was perfect this was, and you would just relax, the rain really settled a mood. But you had a good feeling that both of you wanted to be out of this rain.

Soon you both stopped at an Inn, and he let you off, but before he could leave, you said “Shouldn’t you stay the night too? It is raining hard, I will pay for your room, since you gave me a horse ride of course…” You offered, looking into his eyes, and the rain coated the ground.

He just laughs, which just confuses you a bit, and it just becomes a small chuckle “You amuse me…perhaps.” He tilted his head “But my presence is required elsewhere, so please don’t offer such small things. You do recognize who I am, I have to return to Azuchi, but please, have a good night.” He refused your offer, which was not surprising, but at least you tried.

“You too, have a good night” You wave a little bit, before he is off, heading forwards.         You watched as he disappeared into the rainy night and towards the looming castle of Azuchi, and all you could do is sigh. At least you tried, it was the least you could do.

That was really the weirdest, but oddly sweet encounter huh?

You couldn’t stop thinking about it all damn night.

        The moments were engraved in your mind, and remembering the rumors, you wondered if any were true. You stared at the wood roof, hearing noises from each room as you laid in the warm futon. However you felt chills going across your body, wondering what it would be like if he had stayed longer. Would you die knowing you allowed a man like that to share a room, or would it be quiet like the horse ride?

        You sit up, looking at the tatami mats and its detailing across the floor. Your slipper’s at the door, and the sounds of animals outside. You get up from the comfort of the bed and walk to the back door and let it slide open. Seeing the wondrous night sky, you smile, and just sit down on the walkway for your room, feet swinging back and forth. It was peaceful and relaxing, it really was.

        You wished you had someone to share this moment with, seeing the building of Honnoji from a little ways away, and the mountain on the other side.

        Sighing, all you can do is relax…

[nuttytani]

I love this from the bottom of my heart. Househusband Mitsuhide!!! We need you!! He would actually be a good househusband ngl. Minus the cooking.

Housewife!Mitsuhide who watches over the house while you go to your boring 9-to-5. Housewife!Mitsuhide who vacuums the carpets, makes the bed after you leave, makes sure the kitchen is in perfect shape. He cooks as well, and... honestly sometimes it does turn out bad. But if he sticks to the recipe, it's quite amazing, especially after a hard day. He never really cared for food before, but he makes sure to pick out recipes that have plenty of nutrients that is both healthy and delicious. Housewife!Mitsuhide who, while his background is unknown, is on good terms with everybody in the neighborhood. He's called a charmer by the old ladies, gets along well in their circle. (Probably also knits for you, with help from them.) He's such good friends with the other housewives that they'll occasionally give up the groceries that are sale to him. The local police are extremely wary of him (especially the veteran officers), but they're nice and polite to him all the same, if not on edge. Any yakuza or ne'er-do-wells actively stay away. Housewife!Mitsuhide who busts out that very cliche line of "Dinner, a bath, or me?" (It's him. Let's be real it's always him.) Housewife!Mitsuhide who has already prepared a warm bath to soothe away your daily stress, rose petals and nice scents littering the bathroom. He's also not opposed to getting in with you and washing you himself! What a good husband. Housewife!Mitsuhide who feeds you spoonfuls of dinner, and has you feed him in return. Housewife!Mitsuhide who will carry you into the bathroom and gently set you down. Who gives you the best massage of your life... whose massage turns into a little something more. Housewife!Mitsuhide who works so hard to upkeep your house, couldn't you just mess up him at the end of your day as his reward, pretty please?

[nuttytani]

Random Mitsuhide headcanons

Hold your hands whenever he has the chance to, the feeling of your warmth seeping into his hand makes him happy

Pinches your cheeks when he senses that you are sad, plus your annoyed face is much interesting to look at

Falls asleep on your lap. He has some fascination with your thighs, they feel too comfy.

Secretly enjoys it whenever you play with his hair, very therapeutic 

He feels an overwhelming amount of emotions, threatening to burst out of his chest when you trace the many constellations of moles on his arms (don’t fight me, I hc my bby to have BEAUTY MARKS EVERYWHERE)

[cottoncandy-cult]

Caught

When you and some of the IkeSen boys get caught being cute ft. Mitsuhide, Ieyasu, Motonari, Kanetsugu

Mitsuhide:

It was early one summer morning when Mitsuhide had woken (Y/ n), though they had no business that day the rest of the Oda forces would be coming over for breakfast and lunch to check out the new garden Mitsuhide had put in as an anniversary gift for his sweet fiancé. They still had a little time before the rest of the group showed up, so Mitsuhide had decided to take his time with brushing her hair, he's done it many mornings especially on days where there was no rush or an absolute rush. He could only quietly chuckle at her sleepy expression in the mirror, eyes softly shut as she tried not to fall asleep as his fingers moved through her hair with the comb he'd run through each section. "You can rest your eyes if you'd like little mouse~ We still have some time before we have to meet the others out in the garden, so I can pick your outfit if you'd like to get a few minutes of sleep." He watched her (E/c) eyes peak open in the mirror, glancing up at him a moment before a sweet smile spread on her cheeks. "No that's fine, you've been doing a lot for me, and I like spending the mornings with you." She smiled and leaned back against him a moment, her head resting on his shoulder as his arms came down to wrap around her waist. "What can I say? You look so adorable when I spoil you little mouse." Mitsuhide pressed a kiss to the side of her head, nuzzling the spot as he closed his own golden orbs to relax with her for a moment in the warm morning air. Neither noticed the various pairs of eyes that watched from a crack in the door that led to the garden, the group had arrived early and had approached the door to give their greetings when the noticed the couple had yet to fully stir. They took the rare opportunity, Hideyoshi especially, as they had always been curious how he treated her behind closed doors. It was no secret that their princess adored the kitsune like male, she would fist fight someone for that man. (Something they got to witness firsthand; the only thing more surprising was how unsurprised Ranmaru was as he cheered for her to whoop their ass.)

Granted Hideyoshi was just a worry wart, he had always wanted to see some sort of physical proof that Mitsuhide's love ran just as deep as (Y/n)'s. So, to witness this quiet moment of peace between the two, seeing the care he took when brushing her hair and peppering kisses across her neck and cheeks. The look on his face was one no one in the Oda forces had ever seen, it was like spotting a white peacock amongst a vibrant forest. The group moved away from the door to give the couple their privacy, waiting til they were sat amongst the picnic set up to discuss what they witnessed. "Told ya he was mad for her Hideyoshi; I've seen this man lose control because her life was in danger. Nothing stirs that beast, the way she does." Masamune chuckled as he sipped on some tea the servants brought out, Nobunaga could only chuckle as he had heard Hideyoshi complain many times about various aspects of the silver fox. "It is comforting, don't get me wrong I know Mitsuhide loves (Y/n) but her devotion is absolute. So, it's nice to see the love she has for him mirrored." Hideyoshi chuckled with a relieved smile, the group watching as a white fox slipped into the garden and made its way up onto the porch. It stopped near the crack in the door, giving some soft chirps before it squeezed its way through. They of course knew Mitsuhide had Chiamaki, she would often lounge about the garden when they'd come by to deliver messages and the like. It was only a few more minutes before the couple came out, (Y/n) carrying Chiamaki carefully in her arms. They like the others were in their regular wear, comfortable and ready to enjoy some food and each other's company. "Good morning, everyone, I hope we didn't keep you waiting." Mitsuhide had stepped off the porch first, careful when helping her down, keeping a hand on her lower back as he led her to an open spot between Ranmaru and Masamune. "We haven't been here long so no worries, so what do you think of the new garden Lady (Y/n)?" Ranmaru smiled to his dear friend, watching her giggle as she sat Chiamaki between herself and Mitsuhide, the latter of which giving the little fox some head scratches. "I love it, I really wasn't expecting to come back from the hot spring vacation to find a whole new garden." Though she was still waking up, her happy energy had everyone laughing. They were surprised at first too, but after today they likely could never be surprised by his love for her again.

Ieyasu:

(Y/n) smiled as she and Ieyasu approached the closed doors of the main hall, a war council had been called while they were in town. Something they had been alerted about upon arriving back to the castle, before going inside the young woman tugged his hand to stop her blonde lover so he hadn't touched the door yet. Of course he stopped, turning to look at her as he quirked an eyebrow silently. With a grin the young woman glanced around before holding up a finger she beckoned him to lean down. It was out of sheer curiosity that the blonde did so, too distracted by his lover's antics to realize they were being watched through a crack in the door. He had leaned down to about her height when soft hands suddenly cupped his cheeks, pulling him further down as her warm lips pressed gently to his forehead. His face bursts a bright cherry red, staring at her with wide astonished eyes before they narrowed affectionately, and a soft smile stretched on his face. He chuckled a bit, pressing his forehead to hers, his lips opening to give her a playful scolding. At least until the doors to their left slammed open, the two were quick to jolt away from each other to try and pretend as if they weren't just flirting in the hallways. But the smirks on Mitsuhide and Masamune's faces told them that they had been caught, with NO room for excuses.

"So lad, when were you gonna tell us you had went and got all grown up on us?" Masamune chuckled, looking between the two startled lovers. Both of which wearing cherry red faces, looking guilty beyond all belief as the other warlords looked on at them with soft knowing grins. "I'm so glad to see you're having a good day Lord Ieyasu, you must have really enjoyed shopping with Lady (Y/n) today." Mitsunari spoke up, his angelic smile as innocent as always. (Y/n) almost wanted to laugh, but Ieyasu's eyeroll showed he was less than amused. "Yeah, I was having a good day there for a while." His eye twitched as Mitsuhide began chuckling, no doubt he wouldn't be letting the younger blonde live this down for a while. "Ieyasu, if you'd like a moment to come to terms with your need to part with (Y/n) for the duration of this war council you could always ask." Nobunaga called from his dais, watching the group with a wide grin. To (Y/n) he looked like a proud father, but to Ieyasu he looked ready to tease the hell out of the blonde at the next banquet. Likely later that night since Keiji came back from one of his most recent missions, hence why the war council was taking place. "Can we not do this right now, let's just get this council over with and hear what loudmouth has to say." Ieyasu glanced between Masamune and Mitsuhide, even if they had gone rather easy on him today, he was still done with it. "Come now, no need to be embarrassed. There's no shame in loving your woman." Mitsuhide spoke up, the other warlords returning to their seats as the couple passed the fox man on their way inside. "I'm starting to think you just want to fight." Ieyasu glared at Mitsuhide as the silver haired man made his way to the spot on Nobunaga's direct left. But before he could respond to his younger, Hideyoshi had spoken up. "Alright, knock it off Mitsuhide. We have some important information to discuss, so save it for the banquet." Hideyoshi couldn't help the way the corners of his mouth twitched up, making the blonde groan in irritation. But that had successfully brought the teasing to an end, after a good laugh the war council had started. But the twitch in Ieyasu's eyebrow had (Y/n) smiling to herself in thought over how easy it was to read him. Already knowing he was preparing for the torrent that would surely come his way at tonight's banquet, she'd have to make sure to enjoy some drinks with the show.

Motonari:

(Y/n) smiled in her spot next to Motonari, they had went to visit the Oda and were lucky enough to be there at the same time as Ieyasu and Masamune. Nobunaga had hosted a banquet so everyone could catch up. (Y/n) had made Motonari's food herself, knowing he wouldn't eat anyone else's coocking. When Masamune first noticed and questoned, the pirate claimed that her cooking was the best and he wouldn't have anything less. Something that had made her heart soar and caused the men in the room to chuckle at his flagrant affections. She had been pouring him drinks through the night, the sake had been sweeter than normal, and it made it easier for her to match him drink for drink without even noticing. Because of that she hadn't a clue as to when her cheeks had flushed, or her mind began to swim. She tilted her head some, smiling as she listened to her lover and Nobunaga discuss trade and foreign countries. Ever since they had begun this alliance the two had actually started to get along more and more with each meeting and drink. It made her happy, knowing the man she loved was getting along so well with her found family. Quietly moving forward, Motonari hadn't noticed her until she had curled her arm around his and pressed a bit closer. He did his best not to blush, glancing at her curiously as she leaned her head on his shoulder. But still he carried his conversation, ignoring the glances he got from the other warlords as they took notice to the affection. When Hideyoshi came to speak with Nobunaga the pirate turned to looked at her once more, his lips quirking up. "Someone's being bold, getting handsy in front of your friends?" He raised an eyebrow, watching her glassy eyes drift over as a sweet and lazy smile spread across her cute puffy face. "I can't help it, you're so smart it's cute." She giggled, a soft slur to her words though it was still easy to make out.

Motonari's face went blank with surprise, sure they had drunk their fill before but in those times her affection had been shyer and sweeter. But it seemed the energy of the party brought out her bolder side, as she didn't seem to care that her friends could see. "I am not cute, you're just drunk." He frowned, though it looked more like a pout, reaching up a gloved hand to playfully pinch her cheek. "Deny it all you want, but you won't fool me.~" She winked at him, her warm hand coming up to grasp his before she placed a kiss to his palm, batting her lashes at him as she gazed up into his eyes. A light pink came to the top of her cheeks, the dreamy look on her face making his chest feel flushed and heavy. "You need to drink something, here." He spoked quickly, murmuring as he reached for a glass and filled it with water. He was gentle in placing the cup in her hands, crimson eyes locked on her form as he made sure she didn't drop the glass. Despite his flustered state, he didn't try to move away from her. In fact, after she sat her cup down his arm had curled around her waist and pulled her further into his side. "You're not gonna be able to tell how cold you are when you're drunk like this, so stay close that way I can keep you warm." He looked off the side, swallowing down his glass of sake as he glared at Mitsuhide who watched the two with a teasing smirk. As if to spite him and prove he wasn't flustered he pulled her in his lap, staring Mitsuhide in the eye with a challenging smirk as she giggled at his sudden affection and leaned her head back on his shoulder. "See, told you. Cute." Motonari looked over at her, raising an eyebrow as he nipped at her ear. A giggling yelp escaped her as she leaned forward, her hands coming up to cover her ears as he held her tight around the waist. "I don't wanna hear it from you brat, now pick something to eat. With all the drinking you've been doing we need to get some more food in your stomach." He smirked at her, enjoying his playful revenge. He knew they were being watched, but at this point he couldn't bring himself to give a damn. If anything, he was establishing dominance, proving she was his and he'd be damned if anyone thought that would change.

Kanetsugu:

Today was delivery day for (Y/n) and so she had been out in town, running about the area to drop off her commissions. Some of the orders had consisted of multiple kimonos, because of this one of her seamstress friends had decided to help her. Meanwhile Kanetsugu had a half day when it came to work, he was meant to be in a nearby town doing a quick check of its status, but it had gone so smoothly that he had gotten back before noon. Deciding to take advantage of the good weather he had gone out into the castle garden to read a book, resting against a cherry blossom tree that sat beside a small koi pond. He didn't know where all his lover would have to go, since he had left before she officially got up for the day. So, he decided to wait for her return, already knowing she'd be tuckered out as she was with every delivery day. It was about an hour after lunch that (Y/n) returned to the castle, she had been on her way back to their shared room when she spotted her silver haired lover in the garden. With a tired smile she made her approach, something he noticed immediately as he seemed to look before her feet had even touched the ground. "That's the poetry book you got in town the other day, isn't it? How is it?" She approached him, watching him with a soft smile as he observed her. "Pretty good, it's mostly new poets so it's been rather interesting." Kanetsugu watched her approach, pulling her into his lap once she was close enough and chuckling to himself at the surprise yelp that escaped her. Though she quickly melted into him, folding her legs against his as she leaned into his chest. "Your feet must be hurting, I heard from Sasuke you had so many orders you needed help carrying them." He spoke softly, gentle hands removing her sandals and resting them nearby as he lightly massaged her feet as best he could to relieve some of the tension, the pleased hum that left her reassuring him he was helping. "Yeah, this month was busy. I had a lot of requests for a wardrobe worth of kimono, but now that I've finished that batch of requests, I can take a break. Technically an order from Kenshin, but I was gonna take one anyways. The weather has been so nice I've been wanting to nap around a bit." She closed her eyes, basking in the warmth of his embrace as he readjusted them, so he was leaning further back against the tree. "Yeah? Then go ahead and take a nap. I'll wake you when it's dinner time." He rubbed soothing circles on her back, watching her sew for hours sometimes made his own back ache. He knew how much she valued her work.

"Alright, that sounds nice….*Yawn* After dinner we should have a drink and star gaze, the sky has looked so pretty these last few nights." She snuggled closer to him, her kimono almost like a blanket as he kept her held close to him. His book resting beside her shoes, long forgotten in the warm air of the quiet day. It was only a few hours later that Sasuke came looking for them, stopping short when he noticed the two sleeping against the tree. The ninja watched his friends sleeping soundly, considering turning around and leaving. But before he could Kanetsugu had begun to stir, amethyst eyes glancing around blearily. Only to stop on Sasuke and widen, his pale cheeks flushing pink when he realized they had been caught in the garden. Sasuke's hands came up, a quick motion to signal peace. "I won't tell anyone, I promise." He spoke quickly, not wanting to irritate the so called "man of the house" any further than he already had. Kanetsugu gently cradled the back of his lover's head, slowly sitting up to not disturb her sleep. "What did you need Sasuke?" He spoke flatly, trying to force down his embarrassment while looking around to figure out the time. "It's almost time for dinner, everyone is already gathered. Lord Kenshin sent me to get you, since you weren't there first like you usually are." He looked off to the side, not wanting to further embarrass the male by staring at just how carefully he was holding Sasuke's sleeping friend. Honestly Sasuke was happy for both of them, there was never any doubt that Kanetsugu would take care of his dear friend. But moments like this had him cheering them on louder, he'd fight someone for trying to break up his OTP if he had to. Something he and Hime would joke up when it was just them talking in the corner of a banquet, they'd often share drinks as Hime fawned over Kanetsugu and the things he had done recently to make her smile. Of course if the wisteria scented male knew of these conversations, he'd probably never trust them alone again. "Alright, let Lord Kenshin know we're on our way." Kanetsugu sighed out, waving the other male off so he could rouse his lover for her well earned meal.

[and-then-she-died-tm]

I HAVE A QUESTION FOR THE IKESEN FANDOM

👉👈

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"Now, let me be honest with you this time: I love you plenty. I love you endlessly. You're my happiness and my treasure. I want to love you with all of me until the end of the world, but I also wish I could be worth of you doing the same. I love you with every ounce of my soul, my dear. And because I love you so, I'm in the mood of speaking of my love until you are to clasp a hand around my mouth and shush me. You're not going to do it soon, I see, judging by the way you're not even facing my direction... alright then. I'll continue now."

He's so precious I can't!!! Mo, you reignited my love for Mimi once more. How dare ye?

Okie, here's my first request! Can I pretty please get "🥺–Ask them how much they love you" with Mitsuhide Akechi(IkeSen)? TYSM in advance!💖

[🥺] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞。。。

"How much I love you? Hmm, let's see..."

The question came by surprise as Mitsuhide was preparing for bed, you already snug under the covers and waiting for him to join you for a night of good sleep that sadly neither of you could get much of these days.

"I'd say... I'm pretty fond of you."

He kept on his task of putting on his night clothes, smiling but not looking at you. You let out a gasp, not believing your ears or the words that came to them, enough to count on the fingers of your hand and none of which satisfying the ache of your heart. No, it's not that you doubted his love all of a sudden... you just thought that being cocky and direct when you started missing his love was just okay, occasionally. You were wrong! Turning over in the futon and facing away from him, you snuggled unto yourself and bidded him goodnight.

"Forgive me little mouse, it appears that teasing you about this is dangerously entertaining. I wish you could ask me more often, even."

It's not his words, but the gentle way his arm wrapped around your waist that softened your frown a little.

"Now, let me be honest with you this time: I love you plenty. I love you endlessly. You're my happiness and my treasure. I want to love you with all of me until the end of the world, but I also wish I could be worth of you doing the same. I love you with every ounce of my soul, my dear. And because I love you so, I'm in the mood of speaking of my love until you are to clasp a hand around my mouth and shush me. You're not going to do it soon, I see, judging by the way you're not even facing my direction... alright then. I'll continue now."

∎ For You, My Valentine‼️ - xxsycamore’s 1000 followers celebration party | 💌 event masterlist

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“You're mine~”

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Mitsuhide × Female Reader [sorry men :( ]

Nsfw writing [Minors dni]

Quickie [pretty much]

872 words total

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Mitsuhide's Estate

You arrived at Mitsuhide's Estate for a quick visit to him. Wanting to convince him not to betray Nobunaga yet due to concerns of him dying. Arriving at the Estate you put your geta's on the floor at the entrance and headed over to Mitsuhide's chamber. You get on your knees and knock on the floor. “Hello Mitsuhide-Dono, I came to visit…may I come in?” It was silent for a moment, before the door opened in front of you.

Mitsuhide was adorned in a pale purple kimono, one with floral decorations.

“Come in, come in…” He took your hand and helped you up onto your legs.

As you went inside, Mitsuhide closed the sliding door behind him and headed to his table, sitting down.

You sat in front of him and criss crossed your legs. Looking over to his papers, you ask a question. “What have you been writing about?” You lean over, looking at the papers, curious.

“letters, I am writing letters. You are quite the nosy one aren't you?” He spoke, his slender hand taking your chin and making you look at him.

“No…I was just curious, but I wanted to talk to you, to give some advice. I don't think it is a good idea to betray nobunaga yet…” You lend that over, getting his attention quickly.

“ Think about it, we are in the middle of a war, I don't want you getting hurt.” After giving your opinion he laughs, making you raise an eyebrow.

“You know, I have been hungry for a lot of things. For this victory, for those survivors that are full of hate. Hungry for letting that man have his final day and learn a lesson. But I am also hungry for something else as well…” He lets go of your chin and instead grabs your hand and pulls you close.

“I am hungry for you, if I am going to die I need to make you know you're mine.” He smiled while speaking, passion in his voice as he spoke.

Your face flushed as he admitted that he was hungry for you. And you knew he wasn't talking about eating your flesh, or eating you alive…

“How about you be good and get onto this table for me.” He demanded of you, and you reluctantly got onto the table.

Mitsuhide took your kimono robe and undid it. Allowing it to fall off your body and onto the table. He then pulled off what covered your vagina, and began to eat you out.

You gasp in reaction to his tongue moving in and out of your vagina. He could have been using his tongue to lick your clitoris, but he got straight to the point. Your hands against the table as you tried your hardest to stay still.

When he pulled away, some of the precum connected to his tongue. It breaks once he pulled away far enough.

“Good girl~” He chuckled, moving upward and kissing your neck.

As he kissed you, he pinned you down onto the table. You couldn't help but moan under his assault on your neck. “M-mitsuhide please…calm down a bit.” You laughed a little bit.

“Do you want me to slow down sweetheart?” He smiled, his toothy smile was seen.

“Yes…I wasn't expecting you to…”

“Want to have sex with you?” he put his hand on your chin, a serious expression.

“Of course, I have been thinking about it for a while, and consider it as a good thing.” He would kiss your neck even more.

You moaned as he kissed your neck, and you kissed his head softly.

“So cute…” He would undo his kimono and undid his underwear.

“Do you…need help getting inside?” You replied to him, looking into his eyes.

“Yes, yes please.” He spoke, getting closer as you both guided his dick inside.

“A-ah fuck” you utter under your breathe as he entered inside of you.

He took a moment before thrusting into your vagina, the sounds of slapping echo the room. “I can rewrite those letters later…Don't worry about it.” He put his hands onto your waist as he went in and out.

You moaned while he groaned during this entanglement. You felt aroused under his body, and felt your body get hot. Tears running down your cheeks as it was hard inside you.

Mitsuhide kisses your tears away as he pleases you with love and passion.

“A-ah~” you let out as he began to thrust harder and faster.

“M-MITSUHIDE! A-a-aah~ that is so good! A-a-a- please don't stop!~~” You're moans filled the room more than his groans.

“G-good~” He chuckled as he held you straight, when he got faster he felt the sweat roll off his face.

“Your sounds are hot” He whispered into your ear, a smirk on his face.

And before you knew it, you both orgasmed together, your back arching as you felt his shaft stay In the same spot, and the semen entering into your uterus. And by that logic, you assumed that you had come too.

He looked into your eyes and kept that damn smirk on his face…proud of this moment…

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He's so cute oml where do I get a man like that to take care of me during periods? TwT

Hello! Since your HCs are open, can I perhaps request some SFW HCs for Mitsuhide Akechi when MC is on her period? I tend to have pretty painful cramps, and I just don't like moving from place to place, and I generally rub circles on my abdomen to calm me down. I would really like to know how Mitsu will handle all this. Thanks in advance!💕💫

A/N: Hello! My period just finished and it was the worst it’s ever been :(( how I would’ve loved someone attentive like Mitsuhide to take care of me…

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[HC] When MC is on her period

Content Warnings: Mentions of food

Mitsuhide really counts himself lucky when he’s able to take care of MC when she’s on her period

Usually he’s called away on important business and the look on MC’s face before the symptoms kick in is the only reason why he’s able to leave his manor at all

But when he is available… ohhhh, he will be at MC’s beck and call

If MC’s period symptoms are generally in the morning:

Mitsuhide will be sure to wake up before his little mouse

He’ll have breakfast prepared by one grumpy Masamune

“Tell me this is food for the lass. I’m not cooking this early for someone who doesn’t even appreciate eating.”

“Rest assured, Masamune. MC won’t be feeling too well this week. Surely, she’ll welcome your cooking.”

But the days where MC wakes up with little to no appetite… well, Masa doesn’t need to know

Mitsuhide may be discreet but Masamune isn’t dumb—imagine MC’s shocked expression once she realized that the only people aware of her cycle was herself, her partner, and the One-Eyed Dragon

Mitsuhide will also have warm towels ready—a nice substitute for the usual compress MC has back in her own time

He’ll also have Ieyasu make a special salve when he massages MC’s lower back, so make that four people aware of her cycle

And when MC is finally awake and the cramps are creeping in, Mitsuhide will be sure to respect her wishes—whether that’s not laying a single finger on her person or cuddling all day

Sometimes MC will even request that Mitsuhide just put his entire body weight on top of her to help keep a nice, warm pressure on her stomach

The first time she asked that, Mitsuhide was truly surprised

But once his body engulfed hers, his head buried in the crook of her neck, MC’s fingers playing with his hair, hearts gradually syncing to the same beat…

“Mmm, this is quite a soothing position, little mouse.”

And if MC’s symptoms are generally in the afternoon or evening, it’s the same ordeal but you best believe that despite MC’s protests, Mitsuhide will be refraining her from doing any work whatsoever

“Silly mouse, did you forget? I’m a kitsune. I know everything. And I know that while you may be feeling fine now, you won’t be later this evening. You should rest. Come on now.”

Mitsuhide may be overprotective at times, but MC knows he means well and will let him dote on her, even if it means doing nothing all day (though it also means she gets to spend time with her love uninterrupted)

Sometimes, the cramps are so bad that MC would prefer to lay on the tatami mat for hours just for Mitsuhide to carry her to the futon

He’d fold all the blankets and position them on one side of her body while he laid on the other, creating two walls of warmth

With one hand propping his head up and the other rubbing circles on MC’s lower belly, Mitsuhide would then tell stories in the softest voice

“Mitsuhide! Stop teasing, I know that the princess doesn’t die in this one. And there’s no doubt the soldier is in love with her…”

[nuttytani]

his vs your spice tolerance

characters: ieyasu, hideyoshi, mitsuhide, mai, gn!reader

warnings: none

a/n: I was daydreaming about spicy food during one of those boring lectures and then this happened. don't mind any typos or stuff, it's not proof read. p.s oh followers of mine, do you still wan't to get tagged on my hcs and fics? even though i pop in once in a century.

Ieyasu 

He’s known to be able to hold his spice

There hasn't been ANYONE who was able to surpass him in terms of spice tolerance

Enter: you 

Oh boy, he did not expect someone to handle spicier food than him

Genuinely feels scared as he watches you drown your meal in copious amount of hot sauce, roasted and cut chilli (yes, the green or red ones that grow on bushes) and straight up shove it in your mouth without a single flinch

He is scared. Saying that would be an understatement since he has tried your “food” once, and never again. Swears to not even dream about it. Ieyasu was crying his eyes out just from two bites and was chugging down glasses of water…. Which - uhh backfired. 

Needless to say but yasu was breathing fire like a dragon 

Now has profound admiration for your spice tolerance. No one can top you.

Hideyoshi 

He didn’t really have any spice tolerance from the start

Thinks you’re crazier than Ieyasu to…..be able to eat the demonic level of spice that you do

Doesn’t dare to even take a bite out of your food, he already knows that it would end badly for his mouth and his behind. 

But he does feel concerned about your health though, eating too much spice can be detrimental to your health after all

Somehow succeeds in making you eat at least a little less spice than before.

(actually, the only reason you reduced your spice intake was because of his puppy dog eyes. Darn em’ can’t say no to those shiny eyes)

Mitsuhide 

This man can’t even taste, what do you expect him to say about your abominable love for spice? Nothing.

Except, he does enjoy seeing you place a bottle of hot sauce and plenty of chillies on the side of your plate for every meal. 

Once, he exchanged your lunch box with Hideyoshi’s. For educational purposes. 

Gets punched in the face the very next day by Hideyoshi, who appeared to be unwell. 

He did try your food out of curiosity once, alas, no taste, but he did find the mild burning sensation on his tongue to be intriguing. 

You eventually make him addicted to eating whole chilli, ain't that nice? Better than eating random leaves in his garden (and who knows what else)

Bonus: 

Mai 

Thinks you’re some sort of godly specimen to be able to handle extremely spicy food.

Like, even Ieyasu is scared/amazed by your spice tolerance! 

She tries your food once, how bad can it be? Just a little bit of burning won’t stop her from trying it out!

Regrets immediately 

Curses her life choices and is now stuck in the toilet 

Is currently missing her 21st century western style toilets 

Gets the heebie jeebies whenever she looks at your food from then on

She does, however, tried eating whole chilli. After you taught her how to eat it like a pro

Mai is now unstoppable

Flaunts her newfound skill to eat chillies without a sweat to yasu. 

Gets kicked out of his room.

taglist : im sorry, i lost my old one- uhh if you guys ares still interested tho, let me know

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|| I Enjoy Your Pain 

[ Mitsuhide and Reader ] 

“Endless amount of people isn't it, Lord Nobunaga?”

||Words : 555

You were in extreme amounts of pain, your eyes flowing with tears.  It was a sight to behold after all, well at least for Misuhide who stood there and watched you suffer. You were on the floor, your legs spread out to make sure you would not be in pain again. But despite the efforts you felt the stinging pain from when you tripped and got yourself into this position. 

When you thought that everything had calmed down a bit, you heard the low chuckle from Mitsuhide, who’s chuckle made chills go down your spine. He was laughing at your pain, and that made your expression display displeasure all over it. “Why are you laughing?” Your voice was shaky due to the tears from your pain, it was hard not to cry after all. 

“What a show you put on, I am enjoying your pain…how sweet your cries sound…” He chuckled, you see this look in his eyes, close to some kind of playfulness. 

You felt your jaw drop at him calling your cries sweet, and your cheeks puff up “w-well that’s just weird, you just…don’t laugh at someone’s pain and think it’s ok!” You tried correcting him, but all you could really hear was his continued laughs.

He lended a hand out to you, and you take it without any question. He pulls you up to where you’re standing up straight again, giving you a second to allow you to rebalance yourself. “Thank you” You spoke quietly, and you felt in no mood to cry due to the aching pain. 

“Honestly you will never understand how satisfying pain looks in my eyes…if you did you would be giggling like a baby. Watching someone struggle really gets me in a good mood~” He chuckled, and whispered into your ear, as if they weren’t alone. 

His eyes had become slits as he laughed, the wrinkles under his eyes became more present, and his smile marks were pushed up. You could just watch those cold eyes staring into yours and feel so targeted. To your credit, he was…non-human in many aspects, it could be as simple as how he talks as if he doesn’t get common sense, how he loves seeing the pain in others eyes. 

Sure, he helped you today, but that didn’t mean that one day he might just take your moment of vulnerability to get a kill, and only for the fun of it. That is, at least how you see him, how he has been soaked in blood from head to toes, or how he speaks of harming others as eating. 

Honestly you didn’t get it, you really didn’t, and you just stared into his eyes for so long that you did know you were spaced out in your thoughts. Like as if you had been staring into a void, and in his perspective you were just staring out into nothingness. He watches in amusement of how you did, but eventually he starts waving a hand in front of your face to get your attention. “Hello~ Earth to [Your Name}~ Wakey Wakey~” He chuckled lightly, it was too amusing.

“Wait huh?” You got back into reality to be met with a sly smile on Mitsuhide’s face, “Oh hello.” You smile a little bit, as if you forgot what happened.

What a weird moment. 

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It is complete!! I’ve also created a Redbubble shop which will take a few days to become public.

So while we wait who does everyone want me to draw next out of the ikesen boys!

[art-of-love-and-war]

The s/o (reader) of Nobunaga, Masamune, Mitsuhide and Arthur of Ikevamp is going to die in a few years (put 4 or 5 years) and she know it. Thanks for your work and effort, I glad to see another writer here. 🙏🏼🙇🏻‍♀️🧎🏻‍♀️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Characters: Oda Nobunaga | Date Masamune | Akechi Mitsuhide | Arthur Conan Doyle | x GN!Reader Rating: General. Word count: 1479 words Warning/s: Slight angst, mentions of illness and medication. Author note: Hello! Sorry this took so long, but I'm so happy for this request, I hope it lived up to your expectations. Thank you for requesting for Arthur, it's my first time writing him.

Traveling through time had never been in your plans. You had grown too used to the commodities of your life, knowing that you were living as best as you could before the tragic end would come.

Your plans had been to love freely, to live to your heart's content before everything came to an end. It was the least you could do despite knowing the end of your life was near. It was not your plan to find a love so strong you wished and begged destiny to stop the cruel punchline of the joke.

It was not your plan to be so madly in love you wished things were different to stop the wounds of your heart from making you bleed out on your lover’s hands.

[୨୧] — Nobunaga Oda

You and Nobunaga had danced around each other from the very start. Bumping heads as the woman who saved his life and the cruel conqueror who sought to claim each part of you little by little until you were nothing but his.

There was fire and passion at every moment, with you fighting the hard walls he built around his heart to pass as the heartless man who’d do anything to accomplish his goal. And him trying to shape you into a soul that belonged only to him.

Yet, the result was that his soul was stripped before you, heart laying in your hands to protect and help him grow and heal, while he shielded all of you from the dangers of the world while trusting your strength and convictions to survive.

Survive. What a funny word, right?

Having a relationship meant being honest, so you had to tell your lover about the condition that was going to cut your life short.

Your tale was welcomed with a hard stare, concerned, thoughtful. Knowing he was thinking of all the possible ways he could help you, but none came to mind.

He could assure you to put you under the best care, but the thought that you came from a time beyond, with lots of technology he still couldn’t entirely comprehend, and you still didn’t have hopes of living a long life.

How could he promise you something he wouldn’t be able to grant?...

Yet, he promised he wouldn’t leave, and he’d stay until your last breath, trying to keep you alive for the years you had ahead, and in history itself so the love promise wasn’t forgotten even in the centuries to come.

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

[୨୧] — Date Masamune

He was a hurricane, coming to sweep you off your feet by how strong he was, taking your breath away with the energy he carried.

He lived fast, too fast. Making sacrifices for the greater good that was to come, not minding if he got caught in the middle.

He looked forward and never stopped to look behind unless it was to honor those that made the future possible, but always looking at the new day that came.

Once he met you, he slowed his fast pace to backtrack and reflect on everything that had happened in his life, how he never gave his heart out unless it was to lose himself in the emotion and the throes of passion and fire.

But you had been different, stopping him in his tracks, making him hesitate about the next step and wonder about the life he was living.

You were a bright spark, a bright firework…that was going to extinguish sooner or later.

When he wanted to know about the future you came from, he was amazed by how the world moved on, by how it developed and advanced.

Until it came to your health. You had patiently explained that you had been ill for a long time, and your life expectancy was not greater than a few years, that even if the technology of your home was quite advanced, or at least much more than what they had in Sengoku period, your hopes for a long life were not in the picture.

He took it upon himself to show you how to live a wonderful life, a fast and beautiful one before the end came, and you gladly took his hand through it.

Masamune then slowed down later, when his heart ached inevitably whenever you shared your time, thinking that you were going to be gone and he’d have nothing but the memories.

If he was so used to moving on, why did the thought of moving on without you hurt so much?

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

[୨୧] — Akechi Mitsuhide

This man can read you deeply like an open book even if you shut yourself with a lock and key. There’s nothing you can hide from him.

Not even when your origins are secret enough that he decides to look through your room and your belongings, finding your bag that carried your things from your time.

He immediately questioned the mysterious containers that were not made of glass nor clay but…something else, and colorful contents.

In his mind, it could be poison, which wouldn’t be rare, but combined with the other things he found he wasn’t happy about someone like you having so many interesting secrets he was yet to find out.

The interrogation wasn’t pretty. He was terrifying once he showed his bad side, and he was bad enough of a tease already, but this was meant to rip information out of you even if you didn’t have anything bad to hide.

You calmly took one of the pills, and swallowed it down, then calmly explain what it was, how you got it, and why did you need it.

His hard stare and cocky smile turned into one you couldn’t quite read.

He clicked his silver tongue, taking a seat right in front of you, hinting at you to continue your strange story, wanting to know more to determine if what you said was true or not.

Surprisingly, even for the expert liar that he was, you spoke nothing but the truth, he could clearly see it and piece together the puzzle of how you acted like you didn’t belong there at all, now knowing the reason.

After that, he decided not to pry too much into your life, unless you were willing to open up to him, which you were after you two had spent too much time together as mentor and apprentice, as a fake wife, and fake husband.

Mitsuhide didn’t want to admit that he was smitten with you, deciding to show his affection as the helpless teasing to the point of tears. He decided his heart had been closed off for too long, and when you came, he wanted to open up more than anything.

Until he remembered that there was a time limit to having you.

Maybe the only way he could treasure you as he wanted was by deciding to not have you.

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

[୨୧] — Arthur Conan Doyle

He liked the little game you played together, he lived for the fun of just unwrapping every layer you had to offer until your soul laid bare for his curiosity to gobble you up.

Yet, he had his limitations once he realized you were too pure and bright, that your light was one too warm he craved in the unforgiving storm of the memories that still haunted him from his mortal life.

You were so, so warm. So full of life…

And he had fallen hard for you without noticing until his heart was so full of you and was spilling. So helplessly in love, wanting nothing but to give all of himself to you in exchange for a small bit of your affection.

It was so dark and so cold inside his mind, that you made him want nothing else but to give you his heart, and in exchange, he’d take care of your life and destiny for the years he had to come.

That is when after adventures solving “mysteries” downtown you decided you trusted him enough to tell you about the illness shortening your life, and how you had traveled to Paris as part of your idea of traveling before it came to an end.

He stood quiet the whole time, face turning into one of deep regret and melancholy. Memories of all that he had lost­-- All he couldn’t save.

And you… You were innocent, pure, bright light. A warm fire. And even without having you, you were going to be ripped away and become one more of the many losses. Another beautiful soul with their lives cut short.

Arthur once again couldn’t do anything to stop that dreadful thing from happening. No matter how much he loved you, he was still doomed to lose you…

Or not.

He just hoped you could agree to share eternity with him, and maybe you and he would have to ask Comte for a not-so-small favor.

But the fear of loss still wouldn’t leave as easily.

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

[zepharah0]

would anyone read a keiji maeda × oc × mitsuhide akechi fic? i'm not sure how long i would want to make it, though it'll probably be about 5 - 6 chapters. and the oc that i have in mind is another time traveler like sasuke and mai (the original mc), though her circumstances are a bit different. i'm just putting an idea out there, but i would appreciate some feedback...

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