𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙤𝙪𝙨, 𝙤𝙣𝙚-𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨
➳ Request status: Closed Temporarily.
Current Animes Accepted:
➳ Kimetsu No Yaiba
➳ Haikyuu!!
➳ Boku No Hero Academia
➳ Jujutsu Kaisen
➳ Attack on Titan
Current Otome Game Accepted:
➳ Shall We Date, Obey Me
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"𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐚𝐨-𝐬𝐚𝐧! 𝐀𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧𝐣𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?"
her voice echoed through the Butterfly Estate and she watched as Kanao turned to look at her, shaking her head gently. Her lips then curled up into a smile then as she nodded her head in response and soon turned to look for her Master, and older sister as well, Kocho Shinobu.
"[name]?" and [name] turned to look, finding the very person she was looking for. Shinobu's gentle smile was seen on her face then as she walked up to her younger tsuguko and gently patted her on the head, and soon walked over to where Kanao was, doing the same as well.
"[name], would you be able to help Aoi and the others in attending to the injuries of the demon slayers that are brought back?" Shinobu asked and [name] slowly nodded her head, understanding that Shinobu will be too busy to help out, she decided to try her best.
"Okay!" she spoke out with a gentle smile and watched as Shinobu turned to walk away with Kanao. [name] then turned and soon she noticed Aoi was motioning for her to follow, which she did.
"He has been badly poisoned, so he requires to drink this medicine to ensure his limbs grow back to their original size," Aoi spoke out, and [name] nodded her head as she discarded her nichirin blade to the side and proceeds to help aid in tending to the injuries of the demon slayer that was laying on the bed.
Her eyes noticed how he looked like a yellow dandelion, and she couldn't help but smile as she reached out and ruffled his hair a little. Starting to help tend to the wounds that were visible on his body, did she start to clean them.
And soon, her eyes widened when she saw his body moving. She slowly turned and looked, noticing a pair of brown eyes were looking at her. She tilts her head just a little then, and soon she heard him speak.
"𝐏𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐦𝐞,"
he whispered out in a soft voice, and she noticed the slight blush on his face. She couldn't help but smile at what he had said as she continued to tend to his wounds, and soon raised his rough hand and held it gently in hers.
"Isn't it a little rude to be asking me to marry you when I don't know your name?" she asked, and his eyes widened at what he had done, and he slowly lowered his head. Getting embarrassed at what was going on.
"Agatsuma Zenitsu," he whispered out, and she smiled softly.
"Kocho [name]," she answered and soon handed him the medicine that Aoi had instructed for her to give him once he has woken up. He reached out, only to notice how his hands were tiny and she noticed how was reacting.
His eyes widened at how kind her sound was, somehow he felt like tearing up as she came closer to him and held the cup closer to his lips, tilting it up as he helped him to get easier access to the medicine.
Once he was done, she patched up his wounds once more and sat at the side of the bed, holding his hand still as she gently caressed it.
Never had Zenitsu gotten so shy around a pretty girl, but this time he was all too quiet. He swallowed the lump in his throat then as he watched her tilt her head once more, with that gentle smile on her face.
"10 years down the road, I will marry you, Agatsuma-san. If we still remember each other," she whispered out and Zenitsu's eyes widened at what she had said and he nodded his head.
And little did she know, Agatsuma Zenitsu would never forget her due to how kind her sound was playing through his ears.
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"𝐙𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮-𝐤𝐮𝐧, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠?"
she asked in a soft voice, allowing the demon slayer whom she had tended to back then to pull her along. How long has it been since they have known each other? And how long has it been since he had asked her for her hand in marriage?
She had witnessed it personally, how he would latch onto a random girl the moment he laid eyes upon her, asking them for their hand in marriage. She remained silent then, not wanting to voice out her dislikes.
Only for her to notice, how different he would act around her.
He was loud, one would say he would be a playboy due to how many girls he had asked for their hand in marriage. He was expressive, he was someone that one would dislike due to how whiny he was.
But she noticed, how he would remain calm around her. Hold on, calm is the wrong word to use. She noticed how he would get all shy around her, getting quieter, as if he was afraid that he might offend her somehow.
She noticed it all.
Therefore, she put aside her dislike for the way he acted, only to watch the way he treats her. Occasionally bringing her flowers whenever he came back from a mission, looking for her and solely her to tend to his wounds.
She noticed them all as she continued to feel his rough hand holding onto her smaller ones, and pulled her towards the flower field. He smiled at her, and her eyes could only continue to have that soft gentle look then as they settled down in the middle of the flower field.
Watching as he worked with his hands, did he suddenly stop as he somehow started to remember his past. His lips pressed into a fine thin line then, only for her to reach out and placed her hand against his arm, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"What's wrong?" she asked in a soft voice, and Zenitsu shook his head as [name] reached out and wiped away the tears that escaped his eyes. He wasn't sure why he had to remember his past, but when he looked at [name], everything seems to be okay.
Her sound continued to remain kind and gentle to him as she had on that gentle smile. How her eyes were looking at him as if trying to figure out whether he was injured or just upset. He knew she would try her best to understand the way he acts.
Sometimes he wishes he wouldn't act in such a manner, but being with [name] seems to bring him calm and serenity. Being with her made him all flustered as the butterflies were in his tummy, where his heart pounded hard against his chest.
And he looked towards what he had done, and soon raised it, placing it on the top of her head.
he spoke out and she couldn't help but smile then as she placed his hand against her cheek, where she leaned into his warm touch. His cheeks dusted a pink then, and he continued to listen to his heartbeat.
