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nevermeyers · 1 year

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: ̗̀➛ Jigokuraku relationship hcs 𐇵

» featuring: tenza, shion, fuchi, gabimaru

» neutral reader ; no nsfw

➛ Yamada Asaemon Tenza

» This boy is a sunshine. He'll probably always try to make the first move in the relationship and be the first to propose a date. He's the type of man who would pay for you and give you flowers. He's careful with those he loves, not just with you, so that includes the rest of the people in his life as well.

» He's pretty affectionate. Tenza doesn't mind public displays of affection, and neither does pet names. In fact, he probably has one reserved just for you.

» Tenza is the type of man who remembers everything that's important to you. From things you said you would like to do or try one day, to dates and places. He'll probably be the first to congratulate you on your birthday and he'll take you to that place you have been wanting to visit for so long. He's a good planner and all his plans are a guaranteed success!

» In domestic life, Tenza is concerned and attentive. He doesn't know how to cook or do laundry, but he won't wait for you to do it for him. He will be happy to learn from you and you'll have a great time considering he's afraid of setting fire to the kitchen.

» Definitely his favorite time of the day is at night, after you cook dinner together, when you're lying on the couch or in bed. He'll be under you, gently stroking your hair. His body is the best place to rest after a long day, you can hide your head in his chest and cling to him while listening to his heartbeat.

» He likes quick kisses. Holds your face carefully and place one kiss after another on your mouth until he feels you smile because he has touched your belly to tickle you.

➛ Yamada Asaemon Shion

» Definitely husband material, no one can say otherwise. Shion is a determined and passionate lover under a calm facade. He's quite overprotective of you, he's the kind of man who would get behind you on the escalator when you're wearing a skirt, the kind of man who walks along the side of the road on a narrow sidewalk, the kind of man who asks you how you got home although he was the one who brought you in first place.

» He's mature and stable, and aware that everyone needs their own space. He'll respect your limits just as you must respect his. He's pretty concerned, if there's a problem in the relationship, he won't mind talking about it calmly.

» He will find a lot of comfort in someone who will laugh at his bad jokes and even go along with it when he tells one.

» Displays of affection don't bother him. He likes to take you by the hand and turn you around to draw you towards him and encircle your waist as you reach his lips. He's affectionate in private, he'll sleep better if he is hugging you, hiding his face in your neck; likes to share a blanket and do house chores together. He can be quite passionate about kissing. He has those that take your breath away and leave you with red cheeks and moist lips; those quick and small, of greeting or farewell; he has kisses for all occasions, light touches on your face, holding your jaw, caressing your neck to press you closer to him, going deeper.

» Shion is like another friend. You can count on him if you have any problems or dilemmas, and he won't tell your secrets to anyone. He's not the type to talk about you to his friends if they haven't asked first. They probably didn't even know he had a partner. He's quite reserved, but he loves it when you gossip about things you hear about and end his critique by saying "but who am I to judge?"

➛ Yamada Asaemon Fuchi

» Fuchi is a rational thinker by nature. He needs to find a logical meaning to all his decisions, including those that involve a relationship. Perhaps that's why he finds it difficult to find the romantic meaning of many things. He's not the type of man who notices when someone has feelings for him and probably needs to be told.

» His love language is quality time, definitely. There's nothing he loves more than having a good conversation with his significant other about anatomy, or biology. After years in which he was considered an odd person, he finds great comfort in having someone listen to him and all his theories about how the human body works. He's attracted to intelligent people and would love to ask you to do dissections together, but deep down he's still afraid you'll think he's a weirdo.

» In domestic life, Fuchi is quite busy. He likes to amuse himself by cleaning and ordering his library, where he keeps hundreds of books and manuscripts on medicine and other sciences. He's good at cooking and making desserts. He won't say it, but he loves to see your smile when you taste the result of his new recipe.

» His activities as an executioner don't make him insensitive. Fuchi has a very big heart and loves to help you with things that are difficult or bother you. He's also quite a direct person with what he thinks, so he won't hesitate to advise you when you need a second opinion. Your happiness is his happiness after all.

» He doesn't like public displays of affection. He prefers to reserve those moments for when you are alone at home. Kissing while he rests when he's writing a new manuscript is a small pleasure in life. He will take your hand before you leave, when you have left him a cup of tea, and he will look at you without saying anything, silently waiting for you to understand what he means and if you want it too then it's yours. He will gently grab your shoulder, crinkling the fabric of your clothing, and hold your jaw to place a kiss on your lips.

➛ Gabimaru

» Touch starved, but won't tell. He loves displays of affection and cuddles, and you can always see a cute blush on his face even from a simple kiss. Gabimaru is quite clumsy and sweet when it comes to relationships.

» He'd like to help you with the housework, but he's a mess. He'll probably burn down the kitchen and mix the coloreds with the whites in the wash; his ninja abilities are apparently not useful for everyday things like that, and you don't mind doing them yourself. Though he silently feels guilty for not helping.

» Gabimaru is not the jealous type, but he's quite insecure with the guys who approach you. He has seen the worst of society and of the human being and, therefore, his greatest fear is that something bad will happen to you, or that someone will hurt you. For that reason, he often gets defensive when someone gives him bad vibes.

» When he's had a good day, he sleeps a lot. He can spend twelve hours straight in bed, snoring loudly. His spirit animal is a cat, definitely. He will sometimes cling to you in his sleep, probably hiding in your chest or gently resting his cheek on your shoulder, because he feels safe that way. He doesn't wake up easily, but the first thing he'll do when he wakes up is look for you. If you're not there, he'll most likely jump up and call to make sure you're around.

» He's the type of guy who asks you for a goodbye kiss, only to spend five or ten minutes in your arms, kissing you gently, alternating with small kisses on the forehead while he holds you by the waist. Gabimaru is quite respectful when it comes to touching and will only touch to get closer when you two kiss. He respects holding your hand and is embarrassed by displays of affection in public

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24hlevi · 11 months

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— beside you

aza toma (jigokuraku) x gn!reader

genre: fluff

summary: fluff scenario #2 (sick day together) & fluff prompt #10 (“i’m..happy when you're here. i'm happy”) from my 2,000 follower event

warnings: none

wc: 919

Looking at the same four walls for hours on end was draining. The plain color palette became an eyesore after a while, and you could swear you would go crazy if it was spent in another moment of silence. Being sick was one of the worst feelings in the world. It didn't help being an Asaemon as well, having to deal with the heckling from the others and Fuchi’s attempts at giving you medicine that tasted like garbage. You were just about to fall asleep, your eyes slowly closing when you heard knocking and the door slid open.

“Y/n!”

It was Toma, of course, it was him. He was the only one who would genuinely check up on you during times like this where the others just went on with their normal lives. But, you knew the reason why. Because Toma wasn't like the rest of them, he was here for ulterior motives to get his brother out of the cell he was being kept in. You figured it out rather quickly, and confronted Toma on this shortly after you did, and agreed to keep it quiet between the two of you.

“Hello, Toma,” You said to him, your voice raspy as you spoke.

Toma smiled over at you, walking to you and taking a seat down besides you on the short futon. He set his sword down next to him, and looked over at you. “How are you doing?”

“Terrible,” You muttered.

“Figures,” Toma nodded. “Are you in need of anything?” He asked.

Shaking your head in response, you rolled over onto your side to see him better. “Why do you even care about me so much?”

He tilted his head to the side, eyeing you with confusion, “What do you mean?”

“You know what I mean,” You said. “You're the only one who's checked up on me other than Sagiri and Fuchi on a few occasions. Why?”

Toma let out a nervous chuckle, his eyes now avoiding yours as he replied, “No reason. I suppose because you're the only normal one here, and you're the kindest one towards me even knowing what I’m really here for,”

“None of us here are normal,” You were tempted to roll your eyes, but didn't in the end.

You had been with the Asaemon’s for a long while now, since you were a child. Toma was completely new to all of the things they did. You knew everyone here in and out. He didn't. He was excellent with a sword, but you all were. That's why you were all here. You never asked about Toma’s life before he came to the Asaemon’s, not wanting to dig deeper into the reasoning as to why he came here in the first place. He never asked about yours, assuming it would be close enough to how all the others showed up here and so he didn't bother trying. It was an unspoken agreement between you two.

Suddenly, Toma pushed his sword aside and moved so he was sitting next to you, him on the ground while you were still on the futon. You looked at him confused before he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, pulling you up slightly so you were sitting up leaning against the wall.

“What are you doing?” You asked in confusion, looking up at him.

“Nothing,” He answered, shaking his head lightly.

You eyed him suspiciously, knowing there was a reason why he was doing this and wanting to figure out what. One thing about Toma was that he was hard to read, well, it was easier for you who found out about his brother rather quickly, but for everyone roselake it was difficult to see what he was really thinking behind that plastered smile. But, that's one thing you liked about him.

“What're you thinking about?” Toma asked you, looking down at you.

“Just wondering,” You replied, giving a subtle shrug in his direction.

“Of?�� His voice trailed off as he spoke.

“Well,” You started, leaning your head on his shoulder and resting your eyes closed. “It's odd. You're the one I’m closest to here and you've barely been here for a few months whereas I’ve been with the others since I was little. But, I’m…happy when you're here. I’m happy. I don't completely understand why but-”

Just as you were about to finish, you were cut off from your words by feeling lips pressed against yours. After the initial shock, you realized what was happening and kissed back before Toma pulled away from you.

“I also feel happy when you're here with me, Y/n. I've held back these feelings but I can't anymore. I am in love with you, and I hope you are too,” Toma told you, his eyes looking away from you again as his hair covered his face.

Gently moving his hair from his face, you looked at Toma with a small smile, “Of course, I am in love with you as well, Toma,”

A smile immediately grew on Toma’s face as he glanced back over at you, “Really?”

“Really,” You nodded.

With a grin, Toma hugged you tightly and began to plant kisses all over your face, “Oh this is great! I’m so thrilled! I was worried you would never talk to me again! Ha ha!”

Chuckling while shaking your head, you gazed up at the male, “Now we're both going to be sick,”

“Yeah, but at least I’ll have you!” Toma said with a wide smile.

“Yeah, and I’ll have you too,”

#hells paradise x reader #jigokuraku x reader #aza toma #aza toma x reader #toma x reader #aza toma imagine #hells paradise imagines #jigokuraku imagines

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mangomo · 2 years

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Gifts

Fuchi x reader

Small noises could be heard outside the cave.

Voices could be made out if one paid enough attention, but thankfully the nearby residents paid no mind, thinking the noises were simply the others moving about in the forest.

Inside the cave, Yuzuriha and the others were chewing on the fruits and nuts they had gathered from the forest.

Their voices of chatter and laughter could be heard in the back of the cave, acting as background noise to Fuchi’s ears. He had his back turned to them, sitting on the ground as he cleaned his tools.

“Eh? What’re you doing here?” he heard. He looked over his shoulder and saw Gantetsusai. He chose to ignore what he said and focused his attention back onto his knives, wiping one of them with a piece of cloth.

Just as he finished and was about to grab his other knife, a hand abruptly reached out and snatched the first one from his hands. He quickly turned around and tried to grab it. “Hey!”

Gantetsusai quickly stood up to his full height, coming back from his kneeled position for when he stole the knife. He held the knife away from Fuchi and hummed as he examined it. “Hmm. I’ve never seen a blade like this before,” he said. It was extremely thin and slimmer compared to other knives he had seen.

“Of course it’s different,” Fuchi huffed. “It’s meant for dissections.” He stood up off the floor and reached out his hand. “Give it back.”

Gantetsusai continued examining the knife, ignoring Fuchi’s demand as he held the knife up higher, out of Fuchi’s grasp. “Where’d you get this?” he asked.

Fuchi huffed in frustration, realizing that he wouldn’t get back his precious knife unless he went along with his companion’s nonsense, and lowered his hand, letting it rest at his side. “My knives were gifts,” he answered.

“Gifts?!” Gantetsusai squawked loudly in disbelief.

“Oh those are gifts?” Gabimaru suddenly spoke up, looking at them from his seated position on the floor. He had been quietly listening to their conversation. He made sure to keep constant awareness of his surroundings, so he couldn’t help but eavesdrop.

“Eh gifts?” Yuzuriha asked. She looked up from her food and towards the back of the cave where Fuchi and Gantetsusai were. “Whose?” Gantetsusai pointed towards Fuchi as the shorter one grumbled about not being able to have peace.

A huge grin grew on Yuzuriha’s face. “Who are they from?” She excitedly asked. She was hoping to get a story. A story of any kind, anything to give her entertainment on this wretched island.

As she, Gabimaru, and Gantetsusai looked at him, waiting for an answer, Fuchi sighed in exhaustion. He could see what this would lead to. He quietly muttered his answer, thinking no one would be able to hear him.

“Eh?” Gabimaru said. His eyes widened in shock. With his advanced senses, he was able to hear what Fuchi said, and he stared at Fuchi in surprise.

Seeing Gabimaru’s reaction, Gantetsusai quickly acted and smacked Fuchi’s back. Fuchi stumbled forward, glaring at him in shock and surprise. “Repeat that again!” Gantetsusai ordered. “I won’t give this back until you do!”

Fuchi rolled his tired eyes. “I said my wife,” he finally said.

The entire cave suddenly went silent. All heads turned towards him with all eyes on him. Gantetsusai stared at him, jaw slack with his wide mouth hung open in surprise. His eyes comically widened and stared at Fuchi. Gabimaru and the others also looked at him in shock.

“You have a wife?” Sagiri finally asked. She had stood up from her position on the ground and was staring at him, leaving her food on the ground without attention.

Gantetsusai finally snapped out of whatever was going on in his mind and yelled, “You have a wife?!” Sagiri responded by slapping him on the back, chastising him for speaking so loudly. How could Fuchi have a wife? How could he have a wife before him? How could any of them have a wife before him? He was in disbelief, feeling jealousy and shock coursing through his veins.

The only answer received from Fuchi was a nod, confirming what they said, which greatly irritated him. How could anyone marry someone like him? How come the two most aloof members of their group had wives and he didn’t?

Thinking about these questions hurt his head and his ego, so he just huffed at Fuchi’s answer with a displeased frown present on his face.

“What’s she like?” Sagiri asked. As someone who had worked alongside Fuchi for many years, she never heard him speak about any wife or women in his life, so she was very curious.

“Yes. Please do share with us what she is like,” Shion added. He too wanted to know more about Fuchi’s wife. Him being a romantic and someone who had also worked alongside Fuchi had also made him extremely curious.

Gantetsusai made a noise of agreement as the rest of them showed that they too wanted to know by attentively staring at Fuchi, urging him to go into more detail about his wife.

And so, Fuchi had no choice but to, and he began telling them about his precious wife. Telling them about her kindness and her love that she showered onto him. Telling them about the gifts she gave him, his tool pouches that his wife had refashioned from koshiginchaku purses, his autopsy tools that included the two dissection knives that his wife had someone specially make. He could talk all day about her, and so he went on and on.

She was just so special to him. As he rambled on about her, a small genuine smile replaced the usual firm line on his face. Gantetsusai and the others noticed how he visibly brightened but didn’t point it out, otherwise he would stop talking right away and go back to his aloof self.

Seeing him like this was almost endearing, as he had something other than dissection that he was passionate about. Instead of the creepy smile he had when he talked about medicine, he showed a gentle and loving smile.

Thinking back to this moment, Gantetsusai thought that Fuchi was selfish, for he had decided to save a criminal over himself. Why? He had a wife waiting for him back home, while he had no one, just an empty jail cell waiting to be filled.

He still remembered it so vividly. The expression on Fuchi’s face as he laid in the floral sea. It was so peaceful, as if he had finally found rest. The way the flowers rustled as he walked through them, moving closer to Fuchi’s body.

He remembered the weight of Fuchi’s body, carrying it to the others. The feeling of his still head resting against his chest as he revealed what happened, disclosing that Fuchi died saving him. Sagiri’s devastated face as she found out only seeming to make Fuchi’s body weight increase.

He remembered the soft cushion of the flowers underneath their feet as they lay Fuchi to rest, saying their quiet goodbyes. The way Sagiri’s hunched over form with her grief ridden face contrasted with Fuchi’s peaceful form.

He remembered the small shine he noticed as he walked away from the body, spotting one of Fuchi’s precious knives, laid abandoned on the floral floor. The shine he spotted being the light reflecting off the clean surface.

His grip on the knife tightened. Why did he take it? Why did he decide to keep it? It just felt right. It felt right to keep the knife, acting as a small reminder of his comrade’s sacrifice.

And it felt right going down this path, following the way he remembered Sagiri describing when he asked about where Fuchi lived. He felt grateful, for she didn’t question him on why he needed this information. He just continued walking. Walking past the shops and houses, and walking past the couples happily chatting.

It hurt him to think of what he would encounter at the end of this path. It hurt to think about the lovely woman he would meet. It hurt to think about how she would react as he revealed what happened.

And as he reached the end of the path, he noticed a small quaint house. Coming to a stop, he reached out a hand, about to knock.

“Ah. May I ask who you are?”

He looked to his side, spotting an elderly woman, different from the woman he was expecting. She couldn’t be Fuchi’s wife right?

He cleared his throat. “I’m a-” he hesitated. “I’m a comrade of Fuchi.”

Her eyebrows raised. “Oh? Why are you here?” she curiously asked, surprise evident in her eyes.

He was confused. Why else would he be here if not to visit the man’s wife? But he still answered. “I came to visit his wife.”

Realization bloomed across her face. Her eyes softened as she slowly nodded. “I see,” she answered. “You won’t be able to find her here.” She looked at him with kind eyes, mixed with an emotion he couldn’t name. And as she gave him a sad smile she said, “I can take you to her.”

Gantetsusai became even more confused. What? How could she not be home? Fuchi said she loved their home and therefore loved staying in it. And also why did that grandma look at him like that?

Despite his confusion, he nodded, agreeing to follow the elderly woman, matching her pace as they walked along a smaller path. This path was less used than the path he had earlier walked, for it had many weeds sprouting out of the ground, showing how unkept it was.

And as the path got smaller and smaller, nearing its end, he realized why it was so unkept and unused. He realized why that woman looked at him with that expression.

For the woman he came to this village to visit was no longer alive. And here he was, standing at her grave.

With the elderly woman behind him, giving him space, he asked her, “When?”

He didn’t elaborate, and he didn’t need to, for she knew exactly what he was asking. “She died two years ago,” she answered.

He didn’t turn towards her, still facing the grave. The grave having only one marking, [name]. He couldn’t believe it. When Fuchi spoke of her, he made it sound as if she was still alive, but she died even before he did.

He looked at the knife in his hand. He had made sure to clean it before coming to this village. Maybe this is why Fuchi looked so at peace. Maybe this is why he looked so accepting. Maybe this is why he was okay with saving a criminal instead of himself. He was joining his wife, retuning to her side.

And because his wife gave him the two knives as gifts, he held them as his most precious items. They were his only things left from her.

And so, because Fuchi had one buried beneath the floral with him back on the island where he had been laid to rest, Gantetsusaito felt it right to leave the other knife with his precious wife.

Ah sorry for making this one super long. But I kinda like it

#jigokuraku #jigokuraku x reader #hell’s paradise x reader #hell’s paradise #fuchi #fuchi x reader #reader insert

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souichioneshots · 3 years

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It’s incredible how there are Fuchi x Reader fics but no Kouichi x Reader fics?????

#honestly shocked

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semicielo · 4 years

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Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader ; Oikawa hate club.

⇢A/N: my mind is peaceful again, this was the other idea I was talking about.

Pairing: Iwaizumi Hajime x Reader.

Genre: fluff - comedy

Summary: it’s easy, if someone’s dare to hurt your friend, they will gain your hate, and Oikawa Tooru deserves to be hated.

Source: [Gusari] Tōasa no fuchi.

You were pissed, after having a long FaceTime call with your best friend, that was basically her crying and telling you how she thought her relationship with Oikawa Tooru was fine, the volleyball captain “broke up” with her, in quotes because that trash told your best friend “oh but I never asked you be my girlfriend”.

Back to reality and the day after the call you were ready to give Oikawa a lesson, you were a third year too, but he wasn’t your classmate, and sometimes you saw him in the cafeteria with Iwaizumi Hajime, while every, most likely almost, girl at school was crazy for Oikawa you thought that Iwaizumi was more like an ideal type of boyfriend, he was a nice guy, intelligent, know how to solve things with useful solutions and the bonus, he was handsome.

“Iwaizumi is more interesting than Oikawa but you’re not ready for his conversation”

“Aaawww no (y/n) you are just sleeping at Oikawa’s b-“

“Ew”

Now you and your group of friends were outside the gym, were Oikawa fans were waiting for him, you were in front of your friends, and to be fair with them, they thought you were only to diss Oikawa, everything verbal, but the thing you did was more.

With Oikawa arriving next to a pissed Iwaizumi, and all because of the setter actitud of staying with his fans, they needed to go to practice and “trashykawa” was “busy”.

With no control about your actions you start walking, “(y/n) your handbag it’s open!” But you didn’t stop, saying a lot of “excuse me” to all the girls finally you were in front of the Oikawa Tooru, he looked at you.

“Mmm hi? You want a pict- AH”

You kicked Oikawa Tooru.

In the balls.

In front of his fans.

One of your friends rushed to grab your arm dragging you out of that place, some fans were worried about Oikawa safety, but Iwaizumi looked at the floor, there was a history book with the name “(l/n) (y/n) 3rd class 4”, he grabbed it and put it in his backpack.

Next day, your friends keep you safe as they were your armor, Kicking Oikawa in front of his fans wasn’t the best idea, and with Iwaizumi there, maybe he thought you were a creepy stalker, you sighed, your friends leave you in the door of your classmate, told you to be safe and don’t do anything stupid, about to enter you heard some deep voice calling your name.

“(l/n) (y/n)”

It was Iwaizumi, you were confused, is he there to attack you because you attacked his friend? Should run or...

“You dropped this” he shows you your book.

Walking to his direction he handled you the book.

“Thank you so much Iwaizumi-San!”

“No need”

“Uhm I’m sorry to kicked your friend I was acting irresponsible” apologizing so maybe your chances with him would increase from zero to maybe a 0.1%, but then he laugh.

“He deserves it, I recognize your friend yesterday, so he kinda was looking to be punched”

You giggle and then stay in silence, you were so nervous of having your crush in front of you that you didn’t know what to say.

“Well, maybe I should go to my class” he mumbled at the same time he was scratching his neck.

It’s was now of never (y/n) you are having this chance in the future, Iwaizumi was already backing you, but still you called him.

“Yes?”

“Do you uh, do you want to, I don’t know maybe” you blushed “hanging out with me after practice?”

Iwaizimi stare at you, and kinda you were preparing for being rejected...

“Sure, uh maybe you can wait for me in the yard? I don’t think it would be a good idea of having you near to the gym, you know? The crazy fans that will be there, oh and I will walk you home too”

The bell rings, you saw the boy leaving waving at you.

Hugging your book and waking into the class you were mumbling some “thank you for falling, thank you gods, thank you Oikawa for being a trash”

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ketsuyuki-hibana-typed · 5 years

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Hello hon! Not sure how many asks you got but i see that you're new! I just wanna support you and get you up n' goin! Could we have some Sabito x Reader who has a dog who likes to run off?

Currently, I got 14 requests. Seems like I only could take 5-6 requests/day if I'm not busy on uni or on weekend but I'll be busy on 3 days ahead, so I probably only could do 2 or 3/day, I'm sorry, guys :(

That aside, I actually had to think for a whole day for this req., bc I had to write the closest possibility for AU where he's alive. Sabito has a really minimum screen time, he barely shows up both on manga and anime, yet there are so many people who had crush on him. Gawd Sabito, I missed you too boi

Timeline: before final Demon Slayer Test

Sabito x Reader

"Excuse me! I'm sorry if I disturbed you but have you seen my dog? He has brown fur and his ear... Kinda flop around?"

Sabito paused his activity.

"How did you get here? Wait, never mind. Your dog?" You nodded.

You washed clothes near river with your dog playing balls beside you. Until he's gone. Nowhere to be found. So you panicked and leave your belongings, walked down into the deep forest.

And you finally reached the point where you found two boy who probably has the same age as yours. And there is a little girl too??

"Yes! I lose him."

"We didn't see a single dog passed this area. We've been here for too long, right, Makomo, Giyuu?" That little girl and another boy nodded.

"Can we help her, Sabito?" Makomo went towards you. "She looks panic."

Of course, you are. It's your beloved dog after all.

"Well..." He looked at you, in doubt. "Giyuu, what do you think?"

"....it's up to you."

"Well, helping isn't bad and it's almost evening. It's too dangerous for you to be here." said Sabito. "Alright, let's go."

Sabito almost helped the most part, he sometimes told you to stay and he's the one who will go into the forest, willingly stepped into unknown ground (or not, he usually played with Giyuu and Makomo here)

"Ah, is that your dog?" He pointed the one who wagged its tail from afar

"Yes! Pochi!!" And you hugged him. He licked your face while barking at you

"That's cute dog." said Makomo. "Please be careful next time."

"Yeah he really liked to run off, I can't took my eyes of from him haha."

After that, it's not just once, your dog will always run off, repeatedly, and Sabito had to help you search for your dog.

Giyuu and Makomo rarely helped because they have task from Urokodaki, a person who took care of them

Your dog is like adventurer, you and Sabito always found him on different location like forest, pond, well, shrine etc

On the way when both of you looked for him, sometimes Sabito asked about yourself, or you asked about himself

And gradually become close

He likes to tease you, sometimes making a joke that will make you laugh (apparently Giyuu and Makomo didn't laugh at his poor joke)

You didn't feel tired when you looked your dog out if it's with him

"POCHI!" Both of you will be screamed the same name again, and again

When you finally found your Pochi, your heart will be super relieved while Sabito petting your dog

Pochi will lick Sabito's face and your face

Urokodaki made your pet a bell, so it made you two easier to find him

It's always like that, you lose your dog, he will help you and you found your dog

"Sabito, I'm sorry for a thousand times again, but- oh he's with you."

You saw Sabito fed him with chicken thighs. Pochi barked at your arrival and looked at Sabito

"Yeah, you could go, Pochi." He wagged his tail and dashed out into your hand. "Haha, I'll miss him so much."

"Huh? Where will you go?"

"Well, there is test. It's far away from here. I had to attend it with Makomo and Giyuu."

"Oh." Your face looked sad. "Pochi will miss you for sure."

"Or you'll miss me?" You chuckled.

"Of course I'll miss you too, Sabito."

He didn't anticipated your sweet smile and blushed while trying to averts his eyes from you

"I'll go back here after 1 week. You can't searched Pochi alone, can you?"

"Yeah, I really need your help on that case. So, good luck, Sabito!"

Sabito smiled. You waved at him while carried your dog and he waved you back

"Well, I had to pass this test. Or she'll be sad if no one accompanied her."

Bonus:

Dog's age usually never surpasses their owner's death

And it happened to your dog

You held his bell, while looking down at the small tomb you made by your own hand

You put out your sword from your hip, and swirled the bell onto your nichirin's fuchi (*)

"Pochi, give my thanks to Sabito, and Makomo. Please watch me and Giyuu from up there."

Suddenly, soft wind blew your hair and you smiled.

The sound of the bell gently escorting you down to the path

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