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1800s Kuroo Tetsuro (With a twist)

1800s Kuroo Tetsuro x fem reader (+nsfw) minors dni

<•> 1800s Kuroo was the marquis of the northern region of capital you resided in. He was rarely seen and considered a local mystery. Such a young man with a large sum of money, it wasn’t exactly common if you weren’t of royal blood and the fact that he never stepped out of his manor was just another reason for the villagers to come up with new rumors.

<•> You, who was looking for money applied for this job despite your neighbors’ protests. You were offered the job on the spot by a man named Kenma, he seemed to be familiar with the Marquis. You were given rules, all fair and easy to abide by. Except one specific rule. “DO NOT ENTER THE WINE CELLAR IN THE BASEMENT” Kenma repeated for the 3rd time. You nodded, maybe the Marquis didn’t want anyone near his expensive wine collection. You shrugged it off and preceded to resume work

<•> At long last, you finally met the Marquis, to say he was attractive was definitely an understatement. Shiny jet black hair, flawless skin, and those beautiful amber eyes. You’d never seen anything like him. Ethereal. 1800s Kuroo is ethereal. He narrowed his eyes with a smirk. It was as though he was challenging you, ‘how long will this one last?’ You could see it in his face. You’d prove him wrong.

<•> 1800s Kuroo didn’t talk to you much as he was usually signing off some documents, settling petty disputes or sleeping, as he did during the day for some odd reason. But when he was speaking, it was always him blatantly flirting with you. “My, miss (Y/n) is looking most lovely this morning” he’d smile, staggering to his bedroom to sleep.

<•> You did as you were told each day, Little to no interaction with the Marquis; 1800s Kuroo. You drop tea in his study and wipe the surfaces while he watched you quietly occasionally tossing compliments to try to fluster you, You ought to have assumed he was some sort of womanizer and that he only saw you as another conquest. But there was this look in his eyes that you couldn’t shake off, behind those piercing amber irises looked like loneliness. ‘It must be so terrible being cooped up in here all the time- Ah- I must mind my business’. There were too many rumors spreading about this man for you to involve yourself further

<•> You’d worked for 1800s Kuroo for 3 months, wondering why the previous maids left suddenly. You’d grown curious as to why. So, you decided to bend a rule. The one rule you were forbidden to break. It was one of the nights where it would rain, you were preparing to return home when your plans were interrupted by few muffled groans. ‘No, Sir. Kenma said not to go there’ you thought to yourself ‘but there’s a strange noise? What if the Marquis is in danger?’ You thought. Thus letting inquisitiveness get the best of you. With a small push of the door, you opened the door to the wine cellar. Let’s just say you did NOT expect what you saw. There he was, hovering over a man whose neck was covered in blood. You didn’t even know when you let out a loud gasp, catching the Marquis’ attention. “Y-you’re” you trembled staggering backwards. “You were told to stay upstairs” he scolded, you could feel his rage from where you stood. What was going to happen? Were you next? You fled the scene immediately.

<•> As you ran back home, the pieces began to fall in place. The unusual red eyes, the dull skin, he was cold, he rarely went out in the sun, and now that you thought about it, you’d never really seen him eat. It was all just a facade. A Vampire. 1800s Kuroo was a Vampire.

<•> 1800s Kuroo was intrigued when he woke to you dusting his cabinets as though the previous night never happened, a sinister grin crept onto his face, He knew you were definitely someone that would humor him in the near future. What he didn’t know was that he wouldn’t know how to get you out of his mind

<•> You were convinced you were out of your mind. You returned to the Vampire’s home.

<•> 1800s Kuroo liked how you never brought up the Basement incident. I mean- technically the man he killed was a rapist but there was no need for you to know the details. He found you amusing, especially when you forced him to stop procrastinate by threatening him with Ginger. Yes, Ginger. He didn’t have it in him to tell you the correct Vampire stereotype was actually Garlic, so he’d just smile and continue his work.

<•> you’d decided that 1800s Kuroo was somewhat of a ‘man-whore’ in his past, endlessly braging about his ‘conquests’ there was no way you’d see yourself falling for this man. He was just too brash for your liking. The Marquis on the other hand had began having trouble getting you off his mind.

<•> 1800s Kuroo had grown addicted to you. Your off-days felt endless and he’d grow anxious awaiting your return. He knew exactly why he felt this way but was in denial, how could he? Be in love? And what’s worse. With a human. It would only be a recipe for disaster

<•> It had been quite a while since you moved started working for 1800s Tetsuro, and realized he had his own bad times, you don’t know how exactly it happened but you somehow found yourself snug between his legs with his head resting in the crook of your neck. You couldn’t understand fully but the thought of him being all alone all those years made your heart ache. The room was silent aside from you whispering sweet words into his ear. His grasp tightened on either side of your waist, pulling you closer “it’s fine now… I’ll stay right here if you’d like” you said “Yes… please.” It was at that moment he knew he couldn’t stop himself from loving you.

<•> You hated to admit it but you’d quickly fallen for the Marquis, he was quite amusing and smart when he wasn’t bad-mouthing all other nobles and their mothers. He was attractive also, you don’t know how exactly this started but you began to dream of 1800s Kuroo, there was a particular one that had been etched into his head, the ‘thought of him on top of you, slowly moving his c- Oh My! (Y/n) you- you fiend! No more bad thoughts!’

<•> 1800s Kuroo found it adorable how after your shift, you’d sit with him and ask him questions about being a vampire. “Is it true you’d melt if you touch holy water?” “No.” “Metal? Fire?” “No.” .” “Are you immortal?” “No, I just age slowly” “Is your reproductive system the same as-“ “that’s enough. Please go home” he’d face palm. You and your weird questions, he couldn’t deny the fact that he liked his attention, especially from someone as beautiful as yourself. He felt blessed.

<•> 1800s Tetsuro wasn’t sure how to go about confessing to you. This was weird to him, he was known for being cocky and chatty but he just didn’t know what to do or say whenever you were in his presence. “Is something wrong?” You asked still wiping the antique vase. You didn’t even have to turn to know he was standing behind you, it was just a skill you had developed over time. “Ehem- would you perhaps mind accompanying me to dinner?” He asked stretching his head, looking at anything to avoid your gaze. “But you don’t eat” you deadpanned. He shook his head and marched away “you’re correct. Smart girl, Perfect observation” he clapped leaving you amused.

<•> You were very aware of 1800s Tetsuro’s feelings for you. Heck you found it cute how he struggled to complement you. You could tell he was still a little hesitant and so were you. But as time passed you grew frustrated. Was he that dense? Could he truly not see you flirting with him? You decided to just do it. “You can take the weekend off. Does your wrist still ache? I can-“ “I Love you” “what?” “What?” Tetsuro was ecstatic! You loved him! He was also furious. You confessed before him.

<•> The moment he was sure of your feelings for him, 1800s Kuroo bought you all the most extravagant dresses, shoes and accessories from the most luxurious boutiques. He wanted you to be spoiled, not only that but he immediately hired a maid and a butler saying he no longer wants you to work for him. You knew he was rushing things but you didn’t have it in you to dampen his spirits so you sat by while he bought lavish gifts for you almost every day. Not you could deny enjoying the attention. You loved every moment.

<•> Maybe it was a vampire thing but most of the time you found your body in 1800s Tetsuro’s arms with him getting whiffs of your scent. Especially the pulse area of your neck “you smell divine” he’d shrug not letting you do any work. “While I appreciate your- your compliments, I must continue working” you’d shiver as his nose explored your collar bone “Ma-Marquis K- Tetsuro!” You yelped “please!”. “There’s no need for you to work, I’ll hire another maid” he’d mumble into your neck. The man grew irritated at himself he was beginning to crave your blood and it scared him. He didn’t want to hurt you.

<•> When kissing you, 1800s Tetsuro liked to corner you, whether the table or walls or heck- up against a tree. He liked the faces you made as he caught you by surprise wrapping his arms around your waist. “You smell heavenly” he’d whisper in your ears making you shudder fangs grazing your neck ever so often. He found it amusing how quick you were to tell him you loved him but now got extremely shy when he got closer to you. Maybe he teased too much? Probably. There was no stopping him though.

<•> “No. absolutely not.” This was your first argument with 1800s Kuroo. You asked him to bite you and he got offended. It wasn’t like you were trying to offend him, you’d seen the way he got when he hadn’t eaten for a while and you just didn’t want to see him in pain. Tetsuro on the other hand, could NEVER imagine sinking his teeth into the woman he loved. He knew how many people he’d sucked the life out of and his biggest fear would be seeing your lifeless body if he ever lost control. It may be a pain to not have enough blood but he’d rather die than hurt you.

<•> You could see him struggling and it hurt you, it was one of the few nights you’d spent with him. 1800s Kuroo locked himself in his study and instructed you to stay far away from him as his senses had gotten much more sensitive, he craved blood at that moment and worried about what he’d do if you fell into his grasp. He was ashamed of himself but all he could think about was sinking his teeth into your supple skin. You knew it was a foolish idea showing up in front of the study with the key in your right hand. “Tetsuro please I can help you, I’ll let you have just a little to last you the night. I ju-“ “Do NOT open that door” he ordered clearing away all objects from the table with just one swift flick of his arm. The was groaning and heaving in pain, at times like this he truly hated what he was.

<•> “I’m opening the door” you said turning the key. “I’m serious (Y/n), please do not” he begged, sounding so vulnerable . You felt inconsiderate but at that moment you just wanted him at ease. So you did what you thought was best, opening the door and standing at the frame. There was a long pause before a long inhale was heard, he looked up at you, sweat dropping from his tousled hair, his eyes looking more bloodshot than usual. You had to admit that was a stupid idea as your heart sank the moment he dashed towards you locking you between both arms. “Just calm down, you can- Ah!” You wailed as his sharp fangs broke the skin at the bottom of your neck. You could hear him slurping your blood as his hot breaths danced on your skin, moaning as relief washed over him. You’d begun to feel dizzy as he kept going, you were scared he’d lost control of himself. As your knees gave way, you grasped his shoulders “P-please calm-“ he pulled the small of your waist closer to his frame with his left hand, rubbing the back of your palm with his right. “I’m so sorry” he whispered in between soft laps, trying to soothe the stinging in your neck. “It’s fine, as long as you’re-“

<•> 1800s Kuroo was losing his shit, he bit you, He BIT you. He couldn’t believe it! He was panicking and pacing back and forth occasionally checking you on the bed. You were alive, heart beating and all but he was mortified as soon has he gained control of himself with you passing out in his arms and not to talk of the big purple splotch on your neck. It had been a day and you still weren’t up. He didn’t know what to do, surely if he called a human doctor it would only worsen situations. He decided to wait it out and hope you’d wake. He didn’t know when he pounced on you, showering your face with kisses. You both had a very long talk and decided it would be best for him to not do that unless emergencies occurred. He also stocked up on red meats, offals, beans and eggs insisting it’d build your blood fast.

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<•> 1800s Kuroo was a big fan of sex, he liked doing it anywhere and everywhere. His favorite place to do it is definitely the Kitchen, what would the maid think if she found out they made love on the counter she cooked dinner? The adrenaline always set him off. He’d sometimes try to initiate it outside as you had tea but you’d stopped him a few times.

<•> 1800s Kuroo is definitely…. Well- he’s something. With that keen sense of smell of his, he knew when you started your monthly flow. Instead of making sure you were alright, the first thought that passed through his mind was ‘would she let me taste it?’. Of course you wouldn’t. Never. You drew the line at that.

<•> Call him a sadist, but while stuffing his cock into you, 1800s Kuroo liked to relish the taste of your blood. Not only that but for some reason he felt great pleasure watching your face daze, that lightheaded expression, barely able to hold yourself up nor speak as he picks up the pace. “You- you will be the end of me” he’d mutter, nibbling on your neck making sure to miss no spot. He’d make sure all the men in the village were aware that someone warms your bed.

<•> Not in a strange way or anything, But 1800s Tetsuro loves the warm feeling of your ‘human Skin’ which is why his favorite way of making love to you was cockwarming. He loved the feeling of your smile cunt tightening around his length, the flush on your face and the slightly pained expression, you were obviously not built for cockwarming as one movement, or even a slight breath from him had you unconsciously rocking your hips against his. “Tetsuro- I- I cannot-“ you’d manage to let out as he squeezed your waist in place “Stay still and I’ll reward you, Dear” his hoarse voice echoes. “A necklace? Earrings? Or do you just want me to fuck you?” You could just see that sleazy grin coupled with his mocking tone.

This will (probably?) have a 2nd part.

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1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima

1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima x fem reader (+small nsfw) minors dni

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi Ushijima; The second of three sons and a knight in training had years of experience in the battlefields, but little to no experience with ladies.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, Who had finally decided to take a step back from combat, Decides to make his debut into society. He is invited to a ball, where he meets you for the first time. He had bumped into you as you watched your sisters dance.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, who couldn’t take his eyes off you for a second, decides to muster the courage to speak to you. So he does, of course not without fumbling his words after the third sentence.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would pretend to bump into your by coincidence just to see you again. “Ah, Pardon me sir.” You’d say politely with your beautiful smile, leaving him speechless as usual as you made your way around the crowd “Satori… What is that lady’s name?”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi begins to see you more often at more social events. Charmed by your smile, laugh and witty comments, he finds himself wanting to get closer to you. This leads him to forcing himself to parties and socializing with people he sees you around.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi will glare off any man that dares to even look at you. He stands by your side as you speak to your sisters, as you urged them to find themselves suitors that will care for them. It’s well known to everyone that this man has intense feelings for you. Well- Everyone except you both.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi starts to notice his shift in behavior. The sweaty palms, the rapid breaths, the skipping heartbeat. “Have I developed some sort of disease?” He’d ask himself as his mind wandered off during his training drills.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would often stop and stare at small trinkets and flowers as his mind would wander to you. ‘Would Lady (Y/n) find this charming?’. He thought long and hard before purchasing the emerald music box.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi was uneasy as he’d never given a gift to a woman before. Much less this woman be you. He was sweating profusely as the trinket remained in his hand ‘why has she not taken it? Is it not to her tastes?’ His calm exterior began to falter as the gift remained in his palm. His heart skipped a beat as your soft features morphed into a smile.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi laid on his bed wondering why this woman had suddenly taken over his thoughts and dreams. Your hands, your hair, your laughter, your breasts. Why did he think of you so much?

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi had finally come to the groundbreaking revelation that he had developed a small crush on you, right after his brothers had listened to him explain his “issue”

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi, now aware of his feelings becomes more cautious of himself around you as he wanted nothing more than to look his best in your presence. He spent more time on hair, clothing and even invested in some romance novels common among noble ladies. He promised himself he’d be even more charming than the prince in the book he read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi would sneak glances at you when you weren’t looking but would get caught as soon as you’d turn to look at him.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi soon musters up the courage to visit you in your home. He’d come bearing a large bouquet of exotic flowers for you and foreign teas for your family.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi quickly gained the Favour of your 4 sisters, he’d ask them about the things you’d like and they’d tell him how to complement you. “We’re rooting for you!” The youngest said as he smiled proudly. All he had to do now was get past your father.

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<•> 1800s Wakatoshi cursed at how vulgar he’d become. The thoughts of your nude body became more vivid each time he closed his eyes. He would often sneak glances at the cleavage sticking out of your gown. ‘…they must be soft’ he thought as he tapped his foot. His body ached as you continued to talk about the previous book you’d read.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi now found it hard to sleep. Thoughts of your voice filled his mind, Your melodic voice. He wondered what your moans would sound like, what kind of face you would make if his big calloused fingertips slowly massaged your wet nub.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who can no longer control his lustful urges, now finds himself stroking his throbbing cock to the thought of you writhing under his big frame, Begging and pleading for him to fuck you.

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi who was utterly appalled at the fact that he’s just pleased himself to the thought of you. He grew even more ashamed of himself for wondering if you’d done the same thinking of him, If you even knew how to touch yourself

<•> 1800s Wakatoshi finds himself smiling widely as his mother talks about House (L/n) looking for a suitable bachelor for their daughter (Y/n). It’s time.

This is my first post so it’s not the best.

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1800s Tendou Satori

1800s Tendou Satori x fem reader (+nsfw) minors dni

<•> 1800s Tendou Satori is a baker who owns a small shack, right down the path leading to your home. You’d bought bread from him a few times but aside from that there was little to no interaction between you both. Of course, to you. It was usually when the sun was setting you’d walk down your usual spot, wiping off the sweat and grime from your clothing. He’d watch you sigh. You always looked tired. He knew you worked at a viscounts house as a maid, he also knew that particular viscount was an asshole.

<•> “excuse me?” He called out “you look hungry! How about some bread” he smiled, holding up a fresh loaf with a welcoming smile. “Oh no thank you. I don’t really have any-“ before you knew it, he was already wrapping up the loaf, shoving it into your hand “nonsense! I see you’re such a hard worker. It’s the least I could do. Have it for free” he pat your shoulder “oh… thank you Mr…. Uh” “Satori, Tendou Satori”

<•> 1800s Satori knew a lot about you, he knew your name, he knew you had 3 younger sisters that you were raising on your own, where you worked and he also knew he’d be talking to you more often thanks to your previous encounter. Satori loved how hard working you were, he’d seen you help around the other vendors and people around and he loved how selfless you were. Satori couldn’t even begin with how effortlessly beautiful you were. you’d be covered in dirt from working in the Viscount’s garden and would still have that glow. He was always a cheery guy but for some reason he just could muster the courage to speak to you.

<•> 1800s Satori was really happy when you started stopping by his stand more often. It could have been his imagination, but he swore he saw you blush at him. He loved how you never complained about work, but he sometimes wished you’d take it easy.

<•> when you weren’t looking, 1800s Tendou would sometimes put extra goodies in your bag, and when you’d question him the next day on your way to work, he’d say it was "because you looked like you needed it".

<•> 1800s Satori admits he cheated a little by befriending your 3 younger sisters, he just wanted to get close to you. It was a win-win because they were good kids, and would sometimes help him sell some of his baked goods

<•> 1800s Tendou professed his love for you in the most adorable way ever; A sunset picnic with an array of baked goods and fresh fruit. A luxury you couldn’t enjoy quite often. He was overjoyed when you told him you loved him as well, he couldn’t even tell as you kept everything so professional between you both.

<•> 1800s Tendou was so happy about establishing your relationship that he went around telling your sisters and most of the other vendors and merchants that you both were a couple. You didn’t even know until the lady who sold ribbons congratulated you on your relationship and even told you she’d give you a discount on ribbons since she thought of Satori as her son.

<•> 1800s Tendou absolutely hated how you were treated at your workplace, it was the first time he seen you cry. Apparently the Viscounts wife accused her husband of cheating. You, who was just trying to do your job, got in the middle of crossfire and she poured her hot tea on you and smacked you across the face “What?! Since you can’t keep you legs closed, did you sleep with this one too??” She kept screaming at you. Those types of things didn’t bother you as you were used to the Lady’s temper but it was just the accumulated stress that made you break down. The moment he saw your face he knew something was wrong. “Darling? Has something happened?” He asked as you hugged him from behind. That’s when it all came crashing down and you finally burst into tears.

<•> 1800s Satori is a caring lover; He loves how strong you are but also liked how you allowed yourself to be vulnerable around him. He’d lie you down and insist on giving you a back massage even thought you told him you didn’t need one. He liked to listen to you talk about your day and also loved how you listened to him, he sometimes get insecure because he felt he talked a lot. His heart always melts when you ask him how his day went.

<•> On rough days, 1800s Satori would suggest you quitting your job to settle with him. You thought he was just being impulsive and irrational. There was no way he’d make enough to take care of you and your sisters all from the bakery alone. Satori on the other hand knew how much he loved you, how much he wanted to take care of you and your family. He’d sometimes get lost in thought of ways he could make more money so you wouldn’t have to work as hard.

<•> you always got mad at 1800s Tendou because he loved sneaking your youngest sister sweets even though she wasn’t allowed to have too many. You loved how they genuinely enjoyed his company and it put your mind at ease. He loved entertaining them and knew the perfect ways to put smiles on all your faces

<•> 1800s Tendou liked how understanding you were. Just as you had your bad days, so did he. He liked how you’d pay attention to what he said and how you never invalidated his struggles no matter how small they were. “Thank you for listening” he’d whisper barely audible as his face was buried in the crook of his neck “I truly love you” He’d finish, squeezing you in his embrace.

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<•> 1800s Tendou is a massive tease, he knew you both weren’t ready for sex, but that wasn’t stopping him from doing everything else. He’d grope your soft breasts when nobody was looking and sometimes joke about him kneading them like bread.

<•> when kissing his dear (Y/n), 1800s Tendou sometimes rocks his hips into yours just for some extra friction to calm his aching cock. Of course that’s not nearly enough for him to satiate his need for your body.

<•> 1800s Tendou loves the sight of you straddling him, struggling as you slowly sink down onto his cock. The upper-half of your dress was off leaving your breasts in display just as he rocks your hips against his. “Ah~ Miss (Y/n) you’re a beautiful sight” he breaths out as you lean on his chest of support as he continues to move your hips. You’re shocked as you never expected such a big size from a slim man. “Satori” you exhaled while he rubbed circles on your clit.

<•> you cringed at this new suggestion from your lover, using his mouth? You’d never had a man go down on you and now you found yourself on your bed, legs spread apart on his shoulders. “Are you ready, my dear?” He smiled at you mischievously. “I don’t know…” you avoided his gaze. He smiled and proceeded; he’s very messy but doesn’t fail to provide you with the pleasure you need. Spitting, slurping and sucking on your clit loading you with overstimulation as he grants you your 3rd orgasm that night “please- ah- S-satori oh fuck! ah~” you whine pushing his head back down the moment he comes up for air.

<•> 1800s Satori is the best at Aftercare, he’s giving you warm kisses from the moment you open your eyes again. “Take it easy, I’ll get you something to eat in a moment” he’d say, rubbing circles just above your collar bone outlining the VERY obvious love-bite he gifted you. You’d later skip work as he wanted to help you relieve your stress and you’d both go a few more rounds before your sisters wake up.

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1800s Miya Atsumu

1800s Miya Atsumu x fem reader (+nsfw) minors dni

<•> There he sat in the middle of the crowd, wasting precious time as he told one of his foolish exaggerated tales. “You know me! Laughing in the face o’ danger” he boasted, lazily sprawled on a large bench “and the next thing I did’ll shock ya’” your eye twitched as the women giggled, clinging to his toned form. You couldn’t stand 1800s Atsumu or the ‘King of Rogues’ as he was called on the streets.

<•> There he was, grinning lazily at you. “I do my work all alone” He told your colleague. “No offense lass, but what’s she gonna do? Distract the enemy with ‘er tits?” He asked eyeing you shamelessly. you bit your tongue. If not for the Duke’s strict orders, you’d have sliced his tongue off. As playful and unserious 1800s Atsumu was, he was one of the key components needed if the Duke wanted the coup to turn out successful. You’d know best to control your temper for the sake of the Duke who you’d been working for. “She’s the leader of our squadron and the Duke’s right hand so you’d do best not to speak to her like that” Tobio cleared his throat. Your heart swelled as you always felt your subordinates hated you for your strict training. It’s one thing leading a group of men, it’s another doing it when you’re younger than a lot of them, not to mention you being a woman. You did your best to leave no room for inferiority.

<•> “Forgive my rudeness, Your Grace. but I was simply told to help recruit him- certainly you cannot expect me to partner up with this… this!“ You turned, glaring at 1800s Atsumu “I understand he has disrespected you in the past. He’ll do best to hold his tongue. I’m not asking for your input, you’re being ordered to work with this man.” The duke ordered. You couldn’t let go of this, you definitely weren’t going to- “(Y/n). Is that clear?” You couldn’t help but flinch, the duke only used your first name when it was you both alone, him slipping up like this in front of that idiot only infuriated you more and something told you that you wouldn’t hear the end of it. “(Y/n) eh? Figures” he said eyeing you as he finally got near you as you both exited the Duke’s study. “And what does that insinuate, Miya?” You glared up at the fox. “Eh~ Pretty face, Pretty name” he shrugged, walking away leaving you dumbfounded. Pretty wasn’t exactly something you were called often so this struck you. You were quickly brought back to reality as you bit your lower lip. ‘Surely that fiend doesn’t think me of one of his potential conquests? Heh- Like hell I’d sleep with a disgusting-’ “Commander?” Tobio called again pulling you out of thought.

<•> You were certain that if you stayed with 1800s Atsumu for another second, you’d kill him. You’d both been assigned to infiltrate the Palace as an informant would be waiting for you both on the inside, you usually did this on your own but the Duke insisted you take the King of Rogues with you “Let him pick up the layout” The Duke’s orders echoed in your head. Instead of that, Atsumu stayed asking you questions 24/7. “What’s a lass like you doing as an Assasin?” “Ye’ever skinned a bear before? Wait how old’re ya’ lass?” “Got any brothers? I’ve a twin” The man’s whispers were endless as you both tread the King’s underground cellar. “would you please shut up? You irritate me.” It wasn’t often a beautiful woman spoke harshly at Atsumu, he was beginning to love this. Perhaps this was the start of him transition into masochism’.

<•> The man himself could tell he had a crush on you. Then again, who wouldn’t? You were the perfect package; Brains, brawn, beauty and he loved your sharp tongue, the fact that you could slit his throat if he pissed you off. You had his adrenaline pumping and for those reasons were why 1800s Atsumu had fallen for Commander (Y/n). “Miya get your head out of your ass before I chop it off!”

<•> “though I’m not sure…. but I’ve been told by countless people that The commander and The Duke have some sort of close relationship” Tobio shrugged, 1800s Atsumu grew curious of the beautiful, strong woman he worked with. He wanted to know every detail about you, thus leading to his question: “How did she get so close to the Duke?” he asked, he’d seen that you both were on a first name basis and he once saw you eating out of the Boss’ plate. He couldn’t help but feel sour at the thought. You couldn’t possibly have a crush on the Duke. could you? Atsumu shook his head ‘Of course not’. You were a 100x more hardworking, he was sure the Duke had never done an ounce of work in his life. He thought the Duke to be undeserving of your affection. “If I had money I’d definitely be the better option” he said to himself as you caught his stare, sending a mean glare his way “definitely”

<•> 1800s Atsumu loved how dependable you were, there you were leading the troops as he watched from afar while everyone around took their orders, he could tell from the environment there was little to no hostility towards you and that your men held a deep regard and respect for you. In this time period A lot of women were just seen as objects, your defiance struck something in him.

<•> “something on my face, Miya?” You asked, munching on your rations as the man eyed you forgetting the meal in his hands “Beautiful… you’re quite the looker ain’t ya lass?” He swooned making your face twist in disgust, to you this was nothing more than sugar coated words “I’ve no interest in sleeping with you. If that’s what this is all about” You glared at him. He paused and couldn’t help but feel a little offended. Then again, he couldn’t blame you as you’d witnessed him using his cunning words to draw women to his chambers. He simply shook his head, smiling as he hoped his words wouldn’t dampen your mood. You, on the other hand could no longer swallow what you’d been chewing, ‘is that all? Am I just someone he wants to bed?’ You felt sad, there were times you felt as though you were undesirable. Who would want this brute of a lady? ‘Is he truly that desperate that he’d stoop so low bed this disgrace of a female?’ At times when you remained in your thoughts too long you had a tendency you speak poorly of yourself.

<•> He couldn’t help but feel drawn to you, he wondered what couldn’t possibly be flooding your mind at such late hours as you stared listlessly into the campfire. He sat by your side and began to tall you about his past, his family and the death of his parents, how he became the ‘King of Rogues’ he doesn’t exactly know why he opened up to you but he felt really warm, as you’d nod occasionally notifying him that you were truly listening. Your heart ached for him. You also told him about how your parents had been killed. That night you talked about your plans for the future, your interests and even mistakes you’d made in the past. It was then 1800s Atsumu finally felt like he’d gotten closer to you, he found it adorable that you admitted to him that you just wanted a normal life in the country with a small home with a lake in it and your plans of marrying a kind, gentle man who’d give you beautiful children.

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<•> 1800s Atsumu was a lot of things: Scoundrel, Womanizer, Liar, Thief. Many things, but a pervert was definitely not one of them. Well- you could probably call him one now. You’d just gotten out of a brawl against 7 palace guards who’d caught on and found a nearby river to clean your wounds. There he was, leaning on a shrub as faint splashes of water echoed through the quiet forest leaving him to his thoughts. Right behind the bushes was a naked (Y/n). You. Naked. Right there! Atsumu was irritated at his sudden pang of arousal, surely he’d seen countless women nude, but just the thought of your bare skin had his face hot and his cock twitching. ‘If….if I just take a glimpse n’ see if she ain’t drowned… surely she wouldn’t…” “what are you muttering about?” you hissed making him flinch as his head snapped in your direction. There you were, hair wet as dripped into your face and shoulders, wearing nothing but the cloak wrapped onto your body. There was no place his eyes didn’t wander to as he sat there gaping at you as though he’d just seen some supernatural being ‘Holy shit-‘ “Go wash off while I change here…. The fuck are you staring at?” You hissed at him. “Eh- oh- Yeah”

<•> 1800s Atsumu took offense at your comments “have you caught some sort of disease? You haven’t brought a single lady to this inn in 2 moons” it was true. The women he paid for sex just didn’t seem to satisfy his needs anymore and he knew why. It was you. He wanted nothing more than to feel your soft skin and take you slowly. Anywhere would do- heck maybe even up against an old tree. Of course he’d never admit it which is why he used Offense as Defense. “I’ve no disease, I’m just being professional. What about you lass? Haven’t seen you batting eyes at a single lad since we’ve been working together, Don’t tell me the battle princess is a virgin.” He joked. Well- he wasn’t quite serious until he saw how flushed you’d gotten “wait-“ “don’t be silly!” You fibbed “I’ve bed plenty of men! Plenty! I’ve had sex countless times!” You yelled making quite of few of your men turn to your direction.

<•> “here y’are.” You don’t know how exactly things turned out that way but for some reason you found yourself being served dinner at a Pub, there you met a man named Osamu, the spitting image yet polar opposite of Atsumu. His eyes were much moe droopy and his hair a darker shade: you couldn’t exactly put a finger on what distinctive feature differentiated them aside from Atsumu’s annoying cheeky grin. You weren’t sure why Atsumu insisted on introducing you to his twin but 1800s Atsumu on the other hand thought of this as introducing his significant other to his family.

<•> There were times when 1800s Atsumu felt like you’d never accept him, he saw the way you eyed the ladies that tried to flirt with him, he feared that you’d want nothing to do with a man who had such a womanizing past.

<•> 1800s Atsumu was positive you had some sort of feelings for him. He’d done his usual flirting and he swore he caught a hint of pink on your ears as he joked about marrying you.

<•> It was happening, the final stages leading up to the coup. 1800s Atsumu planned on confessing his love for you after the main battle. He’d do it in the most extravagant way possible. As you’d both be settled heftily for your deeds by the future king, he’d buy you both a beautiful home to spend the rest of your lives. He’d been doing a lot of daydreaming for the past few nights even to the last detail. “Samu‘ll freak when I tell ‘im the baby”ll be named after ‘im” he whispered to himself. It all came crashing down once he saw you hand in hand with the duke, dressed in all formal attire. It was explained to him that you’d be going undercover with the duke while he’d poison one of the Viscount’s drinks. But there you were all buddy-buddy with the boss. “Now don’t forget, (Y/n). You’re to address me as Kiyoomi throughout this event. It’d be best to draw no unnecessary attention to ourselves” he explained as Atsumu stood by in defeat. “You look beautiful, Princess” He said, with a half grin and at that he was gone. Later during the event, his jaw clenched as he was glued to his post unable to do anything but watch as you and the Duke acted like a couple. ‘That shoulda’ been me’ he thought as Tobio’s previous words played on in his head “I’ve been told by countless people that The commander and The Duke have some sort of close relationship ”

<•> Seeing you dance with Duke Sakusa, 1800s Atsumu knew he had to do it quickly before it was too late, he was certain your heart belonged to the duke but it would eat him up if he didn’t tell you how he felt for you, how his mind called out your name, how he saw you in his dreams each night, how he ached to wash all your worries away. Atsumu had fallen desperately in love with and it took much restraint not to leave his post and whisk you away, stealing you to run away with him. No, he couldn’t do that. He needed this to work out for the sake of the future he’d mapped out of you both.

<•> It had all fallen to place, the Duke had overthrown the King with the help of you, 1800s Atsumu and many more. The Kingdom was thrown into discord and you all sought refuge back at your base, you and Atsumu had taken a longer route to draw off more enemies. Your bones ached as you’d been fighting valiantly throughout the night you were barely carrying yourself as your partner held your hand, pulling you forward. “My legs..” you heaved as he squeezed your palm in reassurance. You had to hold on. Just a few more hours and you’d both be free.

<•> 1800s Atsumu’s heart fell to his stomach, a familiar sound zipped by his ears, it was all moving too fast, he didn’t even know when he hit the ground. His surprised eyes met the man who’d just shot at him. “Long… live…the king” the choked out, falling to his knees. The man was stabbed long ago, how did he- it was then it clicked, why was he on the ground? Why was his abdomen stinging?

<•> “No….” You shook your head in disbelief “No. Atsumu. This- No!” You choked out holding him upright. The arrow shot his abdomen and he was beginning to bleed out. “You need to alert the rest-“ “yes- yes we need to get everyone to-“ “leave me here” he said “I-“ “just go” he ordered as tears welled in your eyes “there may be more of them”. You couldn’t believe any of it, it was just so surreal as you kept shaking your head “I won’t leave you here” you hiccuped as the tears finally began to fall. Swiftly, you slung both his arms over your shoulders and began dragging him. “Please…” he begged, shallow breaths tickling your ears. Why would do that? How could he be so foolish? You thought. 1800s Atsumu just shielded you from an arrow. You couldn’t possibly leave him there alone. “You’ll die here if you stay! Drop me and Go!” He raised his voice making some birds fly from their nests. “Just shut up! Shut up! Be quiet!” You yelled back choking back a sob but failing woefully. “We came together.. so we’ll leave together” you cried, pulling yourselves down the path as his blood began to wet the back of your dress.

<•> You’d forever be indebted to Tobio for finding you both the moment he did. He helped you both back to safety and the moment you were back on base, 1800s Atsumu was taken to a doctor. A lot of your men were taken aback, they’d only seen you show little to no emotion, suddenly you were bawling your eyes out on the grass outside the doctors tent, one of the maids had to take you to yours, where you passed out before you’d get there.

<•> When the new King moved Atsumu to a better room in the Castle and assigned a doctor to him, you were basically stitched to his side, wiping his sweat, cleaning his wounds, heck you even shaved off the stubble that had grown over the last week. You hated how you were caught off guard for just a second. And now he’d have to pay the price for it. You hated to admit it but you’d finally, at long last, come to the realization that you’d fallen hopelessly in love with 1800s Atsumu

<•> 1800s Astumu smiled in his dazed mood, he was awaiting your return. He couldn’t wait for you to wrap your arms around him and confess your undying love for him. Tobio spilled the beans on how you cried for days for him to wake up and Atsumu was ecstatic. Well- let’s just say your reactions was quite unexpected. Upon hearing the news of him being awake, you stomped into his room and “(Y/n) I-“ you didn’t even let him finish his sentence before you slapped him right across the face. “How dare you?! That arrow was for me! how dare you?!l” you yelled grabbing him by the collar. “I- huh? But…I did it to protect you” he blinked “and did I tell you I need protection?! Why would you do that?!” “Because….. because I love you” he said breathlessly, and then you slapped him again “damn right you do!” You nodded breaking into another fit of sobs “if you try that sort of stunt ever again I’ll kill you before— Oh Atsumu you idiot” you cried into his shoulder, basically climbing on top of the confused man.

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<•> You think he’d be a little patient but 1800s Atsumu spared no moment to begin pulling your garments off. “Ah- atsumu what are you-“ “sh- I’m giving you those 3 children you wanted” he said flipping you over instantly. “Your wound” you gasped “you should be more worried about what I’m about to do to you” He whispered into your ear, eyeing your bare upper-half hungrily.

<•> never in his life did he think he’d be tied to someone, nonetheless someone as inexperienced as yourself. 1800s Atsumu stared at you in awe as you hovered over him, face flushed from embarrassment, you couldn’t believe the sort of lewd sounds that escaped your mouths during foreplay. “…is this alright?” You asked hovering over his member with your eyes on either side of his abdomen. He insisted his first time with you be like this because he wanted to “bask in your beauty” which made you cringe. “Am I perhaps too heavy?” You asked meeting his gaze. “No” he shook his head impatiently, fondling your breast as you looked away from embarrassment. Slowly he brought your hips down to meet his twitching cock, letting out a loud moan. It was like he’d been waiting for that moment for decades. “Atsu- mu~” you whined shakily, holding his body for support as his strong arms move your hips against his.

<•> 1800s Atsumu is Very energetic and insists on having sex with his lovely lady anywhere and everywhere. He once asked if you both could do it in the spare weapons closet to which you smacked him and punished him with 8 laps around the palace.

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“I love her. And call me less of a man for doing this but please- i’d like you to leave her for me… pf course if she has no feelings for me I’d allow her love whoever she chooses” Atsumu stood in front of the King. “What are you talking about?” Asked the king, utterly confused. “(Y/n)… I’m asking you… if I can possibly have a chance with her” Atsumu explained “Don’t tell me… you think I have some sort of thing going on with-“ “Yes.. i know you’ve both been trying to keep it a secret but I know. I’ve noticed you both have some sort of- ” Atsumu sighed “Don’t be foolish. (Y/n) is a distant family member of mine.” The king hissed, left eye twitching in irritation.

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