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You are so sweet to say that! (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧ I’m really happy to hear that my writing has such an effect on you -- after all, that’s something I always hope to achieve in my writing. I hope that you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! I absolutely love dom! MC, especially writing a dom! MC with Hideyoshi haha. ≧◡≦ Also I don’t know why I always write Yuki with butt stuff but uhhhhm...! Hope you like it!  ♡

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The following is NSFW: 

Yukimura

It takes a while for him to relax under your touch, but the soothing feeling of your hands rubbing his shoulders and cascading down his back puts him at ease. Your fingers trail down battle scars and trace the gentle dip of his hips, your palms pressing against the small of his back and eliciting a quiet sound of surprise as they teasingly move downward. His own hands fist at the bedclothes as he prepares himself for what’s to come, that initial searing pain that gives way to inexplicable pleasure. Just the thought is enough to make him blush furiously as he buries his face into the futon and lifts his hips up as if to say ‘Get it over with already.’

“This might be a little cold,” he hears you warn him as you massage his lower back and smooth your hands over his bottom. You squeeze a bottle of lube onto his skin, causing him to shudder in response, his body convulsing momentarily at the cold wetness. He feels you gathering the lube onto your finger, feels the tip just slightly prodding at his hole. He’s flushed, from his cheeks to his neck to the very tips of his ears, still embarrassed of the act itself and the thought of your being the only person to ever touch him somewhere so private.

You tease his hole ever so slightly with your finger, tracing it in small circles, then slowly and carefully ease your finger inside of him. He makes a soft, stifled sound, shuts his eyes and bites down on his own knuckles as you make your way deeper inside of him. With one finger still inside of him, he feels your other hand reach for him, your fingers wrapping around him. He’s hard, just from the thought of you touching him more, and he’s still too shy to open his eyes and look at just how horny you’ve made him from playing with his ass. He positions himself better to let you stroke him at the same time, getting on his hands and knees.

You grab his hips and pull him back against you, gently kissing the hot skin of his neck before whispering in his ear, “I have a surprise for you… but it might hurt a teensy bit. Just… trust me, okay?” He nods and allows you to bend him over the futon. He hears you reach for the bottle of lube again, hears the sound of you squeezing it and the sound of it being rubbed against something, but the cold wetness doesn’t come… That is, until he feels something new, something foreign, pressing against him.

“What is that…?” he stammers out, turning his head slightly to peek at you. You hold it up for him to see the prostate massager that you’d brought back from the modern age to use on him. The very sight of it makes his eyes widen in disbelief, as he shakes his head wordlessly. “That thing’s not gonna fit. There’s no way…” he mumbles to himself, as if trying to convince himself of all people that it wouldn’t really be a good idea. And yet, he felt himself tingling with a feeling of curiosity that he couldn’t shake. “N-not that I can’t take it or anything…” he muttered defensively, a little louder this time, feeling his cheeks burning at the very words he spoke. “What I mean is…”

You giggle softly to yourself. “I think I know what you mean,” you murmur lovingly as you place soft kisses down his spine. “Don’t you worry one bit. I’ll be gentle.”

Ieyasu

“I don’t trust that thing…”

Those were the first words that Ieyasu said when you pulled the vibrator out of your bag and presented it to him, disclosing that you had spent the last few nights thinking about using it on him. Inhaling sharply, Ieyasu had rolled his eyes and scoffed at you in skepticism, crossing his arms in a show of blatant refusal. He had done all this, and yet he was still shy of saying an outright “no.” As you sat on your knees at the edge of the futon, holding the vibrator in your hand, he couldn’t help but take a peek at you from the corner of his eyes, his curiosity betraying him. Biting his lip, he sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair before puffing his cheeks out in quiet dismay. A pink blush dusting his cheeks, he closed his eyes to avoid his gaze and muttered under his breath, “How exactly is it supposed to work?”

Those were the events leading up to now. Your fingers trailing along your collarbone, teasing him, he watches you intensely with wide eyes as you languidly slip the kimono down your shoulders. The gentle slope of your shoulders and your soft skin against his rough hands feels just right, but before he could take control, you push him down into the futon and climbed on top of him. He lets out a sound of surprise, his eyes like saucers for a fleeting moment as he realizes that your roles have suddenly been reversed. “Now, now, I’m going to do all the pleasing tonight.” Your breath is hot against his neck as you lean in close to whisper in his ear, your tongue teasingly flicking out to taste his earlobe. He shudders, and though it takes him a while, he slowly relaxes under your touch, allowing himself to sink down into the futon.

Your mouth is on his neck, cascading down his chest. He gasps, his hands moving to the back of your head to grasp a handful of hair. “You’re… awfully excited today…” he breathlessly stammers out, stifling a moan as he feels your teeth graze his skin. You giggle against his chest, fingers moving lower as you work to remove his hakama. Shuffling the hakama down his ankles, you kiss your way up his calves and thighs, your lips praising every inch of exposed skin. As soon as you reach between his legs, where he needs you the most, you switch the vibrator on and press it against his balls.

The feeling is distinct and unexpected, and he flinches slightly at the new sensation. Lovingly, you move your lips against his, caressing his neck. “How does it… feel?” you whisper, trailing the vibrator up and down his length.

“It’s weird,” he mutters, expectly avoiding your gaze as he lets his cheek fall against the pillow. As soon as the words leave his lips, you take the vibrator off of him, slightly disappointed by his apparent displeasure. “Wait--” he stutters out, finally turning his head to meet your gaze. “I… I didn’t say stop, did I?” He’s blushing furiously now, his face flushed with embarrassment as he looks up at you vulnerably, no barrier now to hide the humiliation on his face.

Your lips twitch upward in a grin, and you switch the vibrator back on, returning it to its rightful spot between his legs. He grips the bedsheets, knuckles paling as you up the level. He struggles, biting his lip in an attempt to hold back the moans, but as soon as he feels you taking him into his mouth simultaneously, he can’t help but let out those sweet sounds he’d been holding off for far too long.

Hideyoshi

His voice is strangled, caught in his throat, a raspy croak when he moans softly against the crook of your neck. Soft lips and teeth graze your neck; his fingers grasp your body and cradle you close like you would with something precious, as you bury your hands into the mess of the golden brown locks of his hair. On his brow, you can feel beads of sweat begin to form, and on his skin, you can feel the heat emanating from within him. His cheeks are flushed with warmth, hot from blood rushing to his face and coursing through his body. As you capture his lips in a kiss, your mouth trailing down his neck and shoulders, your tongue tracing the muscles of his chest, he lets his head fall languidly to the side. “I feel like you’re… really spoiling me tonight…” he manages to say in between breaths, already panting.

Your name rolls off of his tongue so sweetly as he speaks those honeyed words that make your heart flutter and remind you he’s yours. By now, Hideyoshi is already so anxious for your touch, his body squirming slightly as you tease him, his breath becoming shallow as your hands roam over sensitive skin. He moans again, a soft little sound, as your fingers wrap around his length and start to stroke him where he craves your touch the most. As you told him before, tonight would be all about him and making him feel good, no exceptions and no excuses.

He hears you switch on the vibrator, that quiet hum filling his ears and rivaling the sound of his heartbeat still ringing in his ears. He tenses slightly in anticipation, and yet his loyalty and trust in you fails to falter and he lets his legs fall open before you. “Excited, are we?” you tease him as you meet his half-lidded gaze, those golden eyes glowing with lust, his mouth parted just slightly in anticipation as he watches you.

You position yourself behind him and test the waters first by running the vibrator along his legs. The muscles in his legs grow taught as you tease him there; he squirms, ticklish. As the sensation moves along the insides of his thighs, he stills, the vibrator approaching the place in between his legs where he’s aching for more stimulation. “Feel okay?” you ask him gently, partly to actually check on him and partly just to tease him even more. He nods almost shyly, letting his head roll back against your shoulder as he familiarizes himself to the feeling of the vibrations against his skin. “Don’t you worry,” you whisper, running your tongue along the vein in his neck, “I’ll be sure to take good care of you tonight.”

Your fingers move to grasp his balls with one hand as the other gently presses the vibrator to the head. He lets out a surprised, strangled gasp, his hips jerking up in reaction to the sudden intense stimulation. Smoothing one hand against his waist to steady him, you playfully remind him to relax.

The sound of his breath in your ear as he pants, desperately, against your neck is enough to drive you wild. His fingers find the sleeve of your kimono and clutches it fiercely as you up the setting on the vibrator. Drawn-out, wistful moans in your ear become lewd, loud whimpers against your neck. Trembling in your arms, he melts completely under your touch.

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I know I haven’t really been posting as of late, and I want to explain why. With all that is happening in America, it feels wrong to go about posting as though we are not in the midst of an important movement right now. I have been much more active on my personal & admittedly wondered what good it would do to bring this up on a blog dedicated to a game, but then I thought of all of the followers that I have on here and realized that there is much that can be done together.

(TW: Violence and police brutality)

Many of you are not from the United States, so I will try my best to explain what has been happening. On May 25, 2020, George Floyd, an African-American man, was killed in an act of police brutality.

The police were responding to a call claiming that Floyd had used a counterfeit bill. Floyd was unarmed and innocent. He did not resist arrest. Yet, for 8 minutes and 46 seconds, a white police officer knelt on the neck of Floyd as he begged for the officer to get off of him, called out for his mother, and desperately tried to tell the officer that he could not breathe.

This is not an isolated incident. And for many black Americans, it is all too familiar. Names like Trayvon Martin, Eric Garner, Mike Brown, and countless others come up -- names of people of color, especially black people, who have been murdered in instances of police brutality or anti-blackness.

(End of TW)

Right now, we are in the midst of a movement that is demanding justice and fighting for black lives. I would like to encourage my followers to try to be more involved and to use their voices and their platform to support the black community. Stand with the black community in solidarity, not just in this time of unrest, but always. Black lives matter, today and always -- and there will be no peace until there is justice.

omg i got so scared at first i thought this was going to be a hate comment and then i realized it was someone being so kind and pure to me and i feel like my heart is going to burst with joy right now !

I just wanted to say that I hope that I can become more approachable and become a blog that you can come to not only for requests but also just to talk to. I can be quite awkward at times so forgive my phrasing ( ^ ^ ); I just want you to all know that I see your comments on my posts and I really enjoy reading them, and that you are more than welcome to say hello sometime or talk to me about anything at all.

I would love to get to know you all better and for you to all know me a bit better as well, since I don’t often talk about who I am or what I’m really like on here.

Hello! First of all, thank you for sending in the request! It’s no worry at all! I enjoyed writing this, and I actually spent quite a while thinking about what their kinks could possibly be.

I am sorry that it took me so long to complete your request! I had a different approach to this request and ended up completing it in a different format than I typically do for headcanons. Nevertheless, I hope that you find it to your liking.

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Nobunaga is definitely into being into addressed as “Master,” which is fairly canon from an event story a while ago in which you dressed up as a roleplayed as a maid for him. A figure of authority in all aspects of his life, he’d like to be addressed as such. Affirm his dominance, submit yourself to him, and serve him as you would your master. He is also quite a fan of having you ride him – he loves the view.

Hideyoshi likes being told what to do and can be as submissive to you in the bed as he is to Nobunaga in his duties. He derives his pleasure from pleasuring you, so take the lead and tell him how you’d like him to behave. Tangle your fingers in his hair and guide his mouth against where you want him most. This man is a master at oral, and if you give him a chance to spoil you, he will all night long.

Mitsuhide is one kinky motherfucker. I feel like he’s harboring some dark desires that manifest in his relentless teasing. For example, I feel like he has quite a bit of a humiliation kink and is a bit of a sadist, which comes as no surprise since torturing prisoners is literally his specialty. He loves to tease you, coaxing you into getting all hot and bothered for him only for him to leave you with nothing more than a dull ache between your thighs. For him, it’s a fox-and-mouse game. The thrill of the hunt is immensely satisfying, but not as satisfying as having you submit yourself to him completely. Of course, that doesn’t mean that he’s willing to give you just what you want… not yet, at least. Watching you squirm is just too fun. That being said, Mitsuhide would be quite into edging and orgasm denial. I also wouldn’t be surprised if he were into a bit of petplay, just based on the fact that he constantly refers to you as his little mouse. The other warlords have endearing names for you as well, but Mitsuhide takes it to an entirely different level. There was, for example, that time that he offered to “reward” you with a pat on the head or a treat. So, be a good girl for him. Get on your knees and beg for him. Maybe, just maybe, he’ll show you what else that sharp tongue of his can do…

I feel like Masamune would be into overstimulation, just based on his stamina and adventurous side. Nothing gets him going like turning you into a complete mess, your thighs trembling uncontrollably as he pushes you over that edge over and over again until you’re desperately crying his name, clutching onto his strong arms and panting from exhaustion. He likes fast, rough sex with multiple rounds (although, of course, that isn’t to say that he wouldn’t enjoy taking it slow sometimes). For some reason, I also sometimes feel like Masamune would be into having you ride his thigh. Something about seeing you wild and free, letting yourself go as you pleasure yourself in his presence, gets him hot. Masamune is also known to be good with his tongue.

Canonically, Ieyasu’s favorite position is when you climb onto his lap and ride him. He also really likes to tease you and is maybe into a little bit of edging and orgasm denial although he wouldn’t make you wait as long as Mitsuhide would. This is based on some event stories in which Ieyasu would instruct you to wait until he allowed you to actually climax with him. This isn’t so much a kink, but Ieyasu also has a weakness for when you pull at his hair.

Mitsunari just wants to know how he can make you feel good. Teach him… He’s more than willing to succumb to your desires. Just show him how he can pleasure you. I feel like Mitsunari would have a praise kink. Not only would he want for you to voice your pleasure to him and tell him that you’re doing a great job, but he would take his sweet time with your body, kissing every inch of your skin and telling you how beautiful you are. He also has quite a thing for your hands as shown in his main story and event stories!

Speaking of a praise kink, Shingen will worship your body all night long in bed. From your beautiful thighs to the gentle curve of your hips to your supple breasts, Shingen will spend time on each and every part of you, voicing how gorgeous you are to him as he explores your body with his gentle hands and his soft lips. This man is big on body worship when it comes to making love to you.

Sex with Kenshin on the other hand tends to be a bit rough. Canonically, Kenshin has quite a thing for shibari. This makes sense because it gives him complete control over you as well as a feeling of ownership over your body when the two of you are being intimate. Speaking to his possessiveness, Kenshin likes the idea of marking you and being marked, whether it’s the splotches his mouth leaves along your neck and chest, the slight bruises formed on your waist where his fingers dipped too deeply the night before, or the scratches you leave across his back. Of course, hurting you is never his intention, but when the two of you are caught up in a flurry of passion and carnal lust, the markings happen so naturally… I also honestly feel like Kenshin would have a breeding kink. It’s not only another way to mark you, but it’s also the thought that you might, because of him, carry something of his inside of you… that you and him could share an even stronger bond that way.

I feel like Yukimura is one of the least kinky of the warlords. I know that there is some speculation that he has a kink for public or outdoor sex based on the fact that he had sex with you in the woods that one time, but I think it was only because the two of you were so desperate to get your hands on each other and couldn’t risk sneaking into camp.

Sasuke is surprisingly kinky. I can see him being into a little bit of roleplay based on that time that he seemed interested in doing some kind of roleplay involving his labcoat. Since he’s from the modern age, I can also see him being overall adventurous in the bedroom and just willing to try whatever you would be interested in doing. He’s also quite into oral as seen in his story.

Hello~! Thank you so much for sending in this request - I’m sorry that it took me so long to get to it. I hope that you enjoy what I wrote.

I don’t know Motonari well enough, so I didn’t do a HC for him. Also, I did a submissive Shingen HC not too long ago that can be found here.If you enjoy my work, please consider supporting me on Ko-Fi, ikesenrambles. I don’t have much spending money and currently am out of a job. Supporting me on Ko-Fi would mean that I have pocket money for the little things that bring me joy, like Ikesen. I would be able to buy premium routes, which in turn means that I can learn more about the warlords & write even better stories for you to enjoy. ♡ The following is NSFW:

Ieyasu

After a week-long mission, Ieyasu is finally home recuperating from the journey. You two spend the whole day comfortably curled up in his futon, just holding each other and enjoying one another’s company. The warmth of his body against yours, the soft sound of his breath, and the quiet chirp of crickets outside make you feel sleepy as you nuzzle into his chest. Facing the other way, you mold your body against his, feeling the way your bodies fit together like missing puzzle pieces, draping his arms around you and cuddling closer still. “Yasu,” you murmur, stroking his hands in yours. “Will you hold me a little while longer like this?”

He mumbles something incoherent in response and shifts slightly, and you close your eyes and let yourself slightly drift off to sleep. Your little catnap is interrupted only moments later when you feel Ieyasu roll over on his side, the warmth of his touch suddenly leaving you. “Yasu…” You run your hand over the covers beside you where his body had just been. “Why are you turned all the way on your side like that?”

He answers succinctly, insisting that it’s nothing at all, which only makes you more concerned. You wrap your arms around his waist and pull him closer, pull him back against you, only for him to make a stifled sound as your hand accidentally brushes against his…--oh. “Ieyasu, are you…?”

“Shush,” he mutters frustratedly, pressing your face back against his chest so that you wouldn’t see the flustered look on his face and the fervent blush now rushing onto his cheeks. “Just close your eyes and go back to sleep.” He sighs softly, biting his lip, trying to push away the dirty thoughts that have since polluted his mind, scolding his body for getting so worked up over something so innocuous. His thoughts wander still, but he shuts his eyes and tells himself he’ll wait until you fall asleep then excuse himself from the room and go take care of his problem on his own.

But suddenly, you’re touching him again, and he can’t help but let out a quiet gasp as you grasp him in your hand. His body tenses, then relaxes into your touch. Your breath against his sensitive skin makes his body grow hotter still; your whisper in his ear makes him feel even needier than before. Any hopes of just going back to sleep are gone now - he’s at your mercy. Tiny beads of sweat form at his temples as your palm envelops him in a pleasurable warmth. “Yasu…” you coo his name, nuzzling your nose against the nape of his neck. “Shh… I’ll take care of you… Would you like that?”

He makes a quiet sound, a helpless sound of surrender, and lets his legs fall open for you, burying his face into the crook of his elbow to hide his embarrassment of his own humiliating desperation. As your hand moves up and down, rubbing him through the fabric of his clothes, his breath becomes short and shallow. “Ieyasu…” your voice trails off quietly as you loosen his yukata with your other hand, gently placing kisses down his chest. As your fingers trail lower and finally touch his bare skin, wicking moisture from the head, you whisper teasingly, smiling satisfiedly to yourself, “Baby boy… you’re leaking…”

Kenshin

Heat. There’s this inescapable heat that he feels crawling all over his body, something that he’s never felt before. Is it fear? Is he nervous? No. If there’s anyone he trusts in this cruel and uncaring world, it’s you. You asked him the other day if he’d ever be willing to let you take control of him, to let you be the possessor and not just the possession, and he said yes… Why? Now, on his knees for you, his arms crossed behind his back in a box tie, his beautiful, pale body is bound in rope just for you. The sight of him restrained like this, bathed in a silver sliver of moonlight, is enough to make your body tingle with desire. As he gazes up at you earnestly, there’s a tenderness, an unwavering certainty, behind the blue and green hues of his eyes as if to tell you, There’s no one I’d let do this to me except for you.

You asked him why, but wasn’t it obvious? Isn’t it as obvious now as it was then, as it was the first time he ever held you in his arms, as it is every time the two of you lay together? Kenshin is and always will be endlessly in love with you. He’d do anything -- anything -- to please you. Even now, staring up at you through half-lidded, lust-riddled eyes, there is a boundless amount of affection spilling out of that beautiful blue and green, reminding you of just how precious you are to him… and of how precious he is to you.

You ask him if everything feels okay, if he’s comfortable like this. You ask him if he’s sure, if he’s fine, if there’s anything he wants you to change right now. “I want to touch you,” he murmurs, his eyebrow furrowed. He sighed quietly, his voice trailing off. “But if this is how you want me tonight, then so be it.”

You climb onto his lap, straddling him. His gaze flickers to your lips, his mouth parting slightly at the thought of kissing you. The night is silent now except for the sound of your breath intermingling as you move closer -- close enough that you can feel the warmth of his body enveloping you, setting your body on fire. “You’re always so good to me, Kenshin,” you murmur, gently stroking the soft skin of his cheek. “Tonight, I want to do all the work and make you feel just as good…”

He nods and makes a movement to wrap his arms around your waist, but the ropes hold him back. He lets out a quiet sigh of resignation and takes a deep breath, relaxing under your touch as you run your hands over the muscles of his chest. Guiding him inside of you, you stifle a moan as you press your body up against his, squeezing your legs around his hips.

As you steadily rock your hips against his, he sighs in pleasure, struggling against his restraints to push his body to yours. “More,” he whispers heatedly against your neck as he feels you moving against him, “I want... I need to feel more of you…”

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Hi Serene~! It’s been a while, so I hope that you are doing well! I am sorry for taking so long to get to this request o(╥﹏╥)o

Thank you for sending in this request - I had a lot of fun writing it, and I hope that you enjoy reading it. ^^

If you enjoy my work, please consider supporting me on Ko-Fi, ikesenrambles. I don’t have much spending money for Ikesen since I’m saving my paychecks to cover college. Supporting me on Ko-Fi would mean that I have pocket money for the little things that bring me joy, like Ikesen. I would be able to buy premium routes, which in turn means that I can learn more about the warlords & write even better stories for you to enjoy. ♡

The following is NSFW:

Ieyasu

He’s bothered, a thousand questions on his mind. A frown silently appears on his face as he looks away, avoiding your expectant gaze. Has he not been satisfying you lately? Are you tiring of him? The thoughts send him spiraling.

Sex with Ieyasu is almost always in the same position. With you in his lap, he can hold you tight against his naked body; he can feel your hands tangled in his soft blond hair; he can kiss you until you’re both out of breath, gaze into your face when you’re convulsing in his arms, stroke your cheek until you fall asleep on top of him.

But now you’re suggesting switching things up. Had he been wrong to think all this time you were enjoying the sex as much as he was? He feels a pang of guilt, a flood of jealousy. He clenches his hands into fists, digging his nails into his palms. You were talking to Masamune just this morning - could he have filled your head with sexual fantasies, promising that he could better satisfy you–?

Only the sound of your voice pulls him out of the downward spiral and back into reality. He sighs, shifting uncomfortably under your gaze. If it will please you to have him another way… he’d do it. He’d do anything for you. Finally meeting your eyes, he stares at you with conviction though his cheeks are burning with embarrassment: “What did you have in mind?”

When he asked you that, he certainly wasn’t expecting this. “You want to… watch me?” For a moment, he considers refusing your request, telling you to choose something else. But seeing that hopeful glimmer in your eyes, he finds himself agreeing instead. “F-fine…”

His face grows hotter yet as he disrobes himself on the futon, shuffling the hakama down his legs, his fingers loosening his kimono until it falls down his shoulders. He reaches for himself: one hand first, slow strokes up and down, then two hands… He can’t bear to look at himself anymore, not when he can see you watching him from in his periphery; biting his lip, he stares shyly at the ground, but his hands continue to work. Rubbing himself more roughly than before, he pants softly, beats of sweat forming at his temples as pleasure pulses through him in waves, almost making him oblivious of his surroundings. Before long, he’s closing his eyes, legs trembling as he edges himself closer and closer, as his hand moves faster and faster.

Then just like that, your name is unraveling on his tongue in a series of soft whimpers and moans - he had been imagining it was you touching him the entire time. When he finally comes to his senses again, he looks away flusteredly. “Now you know,” he mutters, blushing furiously as he avoids your gaze.

Kenshin

Sex with Kenshin is almost always spur of the moment, a hot culmination of the passion he possesses for you. Your most intimate moments with him are rarely ever planned. At times his desire for you is so overwhelming that it’s nearly impossible to resist. In these moments, your bodies both seemingly surrender to the carnal lust and urgent craving. Close is never close enough for Kenshin, and the need to mark you and make you completely his, drives his movements like an animalistic instinct.

Still, he’s never let himself completely lose control when the two of you are intimate. Knowing just how intense – and how rough – he can get, he has always kept himself back. After all, he would never want to hurt you, even if it were by accident.

That being said, he’s a little surprised when you ask him to spice things up in the bedroom, and he has his reservations. You trust him enough to let him take control of you in between the sheets, and he’d never want to do anything to break that trust. He’s worried about the possibility of going too far or pushing you beyond your limits.

But you quickly put his fears to rest. The feeling of your hand gently rubbing his thigh comforts him; he relaxes under your touch, calmly meeting your steadfast gaze. You give his hand a squeeze, smiling up at him reassuringly. “It’s nothing too crazy,” you tell him, a little sheepishly. “I was just wondering… if we could use maybe use the ropes tonight…?”

He’s thrown aback by your suggestion, his lips parting slightly in surprise. He lets out a quiet sigh, squeezing your hand back. As your eyes meet once more, you realize there’s a tinge of excitement behind that emerald green and ocean blue. His eyebrows are furrowed in thought, but the heat of his cheeks make it all too obvious that the idea thrills him. For a moment, a silence lingers between you two. Then, he shifts, his gaze meeting yours intensely. “When you say things like that…” he whispers in a low voice, “It makes me just want you so much more…”

Kenshin’s confession makes you blush furiously. Suddenly, your daring hands move, placing his around your waist. “We don’t have to wait until tonight,” you tell him, staring back at him with just as much conviction. Hurriedly, he picks you up and places you on the tatami mat. He leaves your side only to retrieve the ropes you asked him to use.

Of course, when it comes to tying you up, both of your worlds seem to slow down immensely. As reckless and harsh Kenshin can be, nothing demands more delicate attention in this moment than your body. Although he desperately wants you, he makes sure to take his time admiring every inch of your body as he undresses you. Finally positioning your wrists behind your back, he begins to arrange the ropes about your chest and waist, his nimble fingers binding you in the most beautiful way.

Masamune

The two of you are in the middle of preparing dinner together when suddenly, a puff of flour hits you in the face. You cough, shaking your head in playful disdain as Masamune’s deep laughter fills your ears. “Masamune, really?” you scoff, lightly shoving his shoulder before getting back to stirring the stew. “Come on, our guests will be arriving soon.”

You expect him to ease up on the play fighting, but it only seems to intensify as he blows more powder into your hair before scurrying away. This time, it’s on for sure. Holding the big wooden spoon in your hand, you wave it at him. “Hey, get back here! Don’t make me use this on you!” You’re both laughing, enjoying that familiar bubbly feeling in your chest as you chase one another about the kitchen. Still caught in your fit of giggles, you feel Masamune’s strong arms wrap around you from behind in what seems like an innocuous hug. He buries his face in your neck, his arms draped around your waist, as he sways side to side. “Quit fooling around and let me know how the stew tastes already…” you mumble, though admittedly the feeling of his arms around you provides a comfort you’re not quite ready to pull away from.

That’s when he presses his lips to your cheek in a soft kiss that’s sweet enough to make you melt. There’s a flurry of butterflies in your stomach as soon as he pulls away. “Come on, kitten,” he murmurs, the deep hum of his voice making your heart flutter. You grow quiet as soon as you feel his warm breath tickling the side of your neck. His fingers move to gently clasp yours, and he lowers the spoon back down to the kitchen counter.

You let go of the spoon, reaching back to comb your fingers through his beautiful brown hair. He grins, knowing he’s got you right where he wants you, and brings his lips to your skin once more… lower and lower, along the sensitive areas of your neck. You feel your body heating up faster and faster as his fingers suddenly dig into the flesh of your hips, his tongue flickering out to tease the side of your neck. Then he grabs your waist roughly and pulls you back against him, and that’s when you feel him… pressing up against you. “Masa…–” you gasp, only for your breath to catch in your throat as soon as his arms lift you up and place you on the tabletop.

“Yesterday, you said you were thinking of spicing things up a little, yeah?” he breathes against your neck, that sexy smile still on his lips. “How about right here, right now? How about for dinner, I have you instead?”

I am so sorry.

I wish I could say it a thousand more times, but I know that it does not excuse my absence in any way. I owe all of you an explanation for disappearing.

I started college, and I told myself I would keep up with Ikemen Sengoku and with this blog, but I underestimated my ability to balance my academic responsibilities and my personal life with what I consider my creative passions and most importantly, my responsibilities to you all.

I just want to say once more that I am sorry for not being around. If possible, I would also like to ask for your forgiveness and for your understanding.

Moreover, I would like to thank you from the bottom of my heart.

Thank you for sticking by me.

Thank you for supporting me.

Thank you for reading my fics, for sending in requests, for enjoying my work.

Thank you for encouraging my writing, for giving me reasons to be happy, for giving me reasons to believe in myself.

There is no fandom that I would rather be a part of than this one -- and it’s all thanks to you. Thank you so much for everything.

I only hope that I can live up to your expectations and can deliver on my promises to you.

I will try my best.

Ahh, trying to get back into getting requests done and just writing in general. It has been a while since I’ve played IkeSen, so hopefully this isn’t too out of character. There were so many avenues I was thinking of taking, so it took quite a bit of time to decide whether I want Shingen to be the giver or the receiver… but I figured Shingen’s always struck me as a giver, so here we go! (*^ -^*)

I know that I took so long to do this request for you, so I would like to apologize. Thank you for being a fan and for sending in this request - you give me inspiration to continue writing & I hope that you find this piece worthwhile. ♡

If you enjoy my work, please consider supporting me on Ko-Fi, ikesenrambles. I don’t have much spending money for Ikesen since I’m saving my paychecks to cover college. Supporting me on Ko-Fi would mean that I have pocket money for the little things that bring me joy, like Ikesen. I would be able to buy premium routes, which in turn means that I can learn more about the warlords & write even better stories for you to enjoy. ♡

The following is NSFW:

Shingen

Your hands linger on his hips as you pull him closer to you by the fabric of his kimono. Despite being so much bigger than you, he’s putty in your hands – his lips follow where yours move; his body responds to your touch. With one hand, you rake your fingers through his hair, pulling roughly at the chestnut brown locks. With the other, you squeeze his rear, eliciting a quiet smile from Shingen in response. “Give me your hands,” you instruct him as the two of you move backward toward the futon. His does what he’s told instantly, holding his wrists out for you.

“Anything for you, my goddess,” he sighs softly as you teasingly push him back into the futon. His brown hair falls messily away from his forehead, framing his face perfectly, as he stares up at you in submission. With him on his back and you still standing, he’s in a much more vulnerable position. His wrists still out for you, you pin them above his head and straddle him on the futon.

“I’ve got you right where I want you.” You trail your finger along the fold of his kimono, teasing along his collarbone and down his chest. He bites his lip expectantly, his attentive gaze lustfully staring into your knowing eyes as you bring your face closer to his. He glances down at your lips for a brief moment, tracing the outline of your mouth in his mind, thinking about how it would feel to have the fullness of your lips against his at this very moment. You catch him in the middle of a fantasy, a knowing smile appearing on your face as your eyes meet his once more. Just like that, you tug at his kimono, letting it down his broad shoulders and exposing the muscles of his strong chest. The only sound is quiet chirp outside the patio and his breath growing shallow as you lift one leg up onto the futon, straddling him slightly, the other leg still on the floor.

“Undress me,” you tell him firmly, and he obliges without hesitation. His fingers make quick work of your obi sash, which he tosses to the side of the futon wordlessly. His hands move up the sides of your body to tug your kimono down your shoulders and back.

Shingen knows just what to do. Wrapping his strong arms around your bare waist, he pulls you onto the futon so that your knees are on either side of his face. You let out a quiet gasp at the suddenness of it all, making him crack a wicked smile to himself, but you quickly gain composure in his hold.

“My goddess,” he murmurs, bringing his face closer to the part of you aching for him the most. “You’re so beautiful… All I want to do tonight is please you…” His hands slide up your thighs as he takes in the sight of your perfection. Tonight, the Tiger of Kai exists solely for your pleasure; tonight, his purpose is to serve you…

… And that, he will. Until you’re a shaking, moaning mess, his strong hands will hold you down against the skillful movements of his tongue. All night long, he’s yours; his body, his movements, his passion. His goddess, his princess, his tigress… you’re the one whom he serves endlessly.

As promised, the giveaway ends today! Before I announce the winners, I’d like to thank you all, especially those of you who participated in the giveaway, for being such dedicated and wonderful fans. Writing for you is always my greatest honor. Please know that even if you did not win this time, there will be more giveaways in the future & paid commissions will be opening up soon as well.

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1st draw winner - @kimi00twin​

2nd draw winner - @caitea-ward​

3rd draw winner - @abm204811​

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CONGRATULATIONS TO THE WINNERS OF THE GIVEAWAY! You all are so amazing ahhh I can’t even begin to describe how grateful I am to be able to call you my fans. ＼(^▽^)/

When I started out on Tumblr, I wasn’t sure if anyone would even like my writing... But ever since, there have been so many wonderful people that I am so lucky to have met - people like you, who have supported and encouraged me endlessly. Thank you so so so much. Please accept this gift as a heartfelt token of my appreciation. ♡ (´･ω･`)

Hello~! Thank you so much for sending this request - I’m sorry it took me so long writing it. I hope you find it to your liking. ♡

If you enjoy my work, please consider supporting me on Ko-Fi, ikesenrambles. I don’t have much spending money for Ikesen since I’m saving my paychecks to cover college. Supporting me on Ko-Fi would mean that I have pocket money for the little things that bring me joy, like Ikesen. I would be able to buy premium routes, which in turn means that I can learn more about the warlords & write even better stories for you to enjoy. ♡

The following is NSFW:

Kenshin

There’s no need to think so much about what to say to him in bed. Just let the words spill out naturally. Lust warms his blood with every whisper, each breath. He wants to feel you, to hear you, to taste the buildup of your pleasure each time you moan against his mouth.

He cares not much about what you’re saying as long as it’s only ever his name unraveling on your tongue when your bodies are intertwined, your limbs a tangled mess on the futon. Sex with Kenshin is always intimate, a culmination of white hot passion and dizzying desire, an expression of his reckless impulse and raw emotion when it comes to you.

So don’t stop making those sounds… The way you say his name when he’s inside of you is intoxicating, tasting sweeter on his tongue, going smoother down his throat. Like a finely made sake, he can never quite get enough of it.

Moan his name over and over like it’s the only name you’ve ever known, until the night is filled with nothing more than the sound of the creaking floorboard and your trembling breaths. It’s the only way he’ll know for certain that you belong to him and only him.

If you really want to satisfy him, tell him not to hold himself back either. Tell him that you’re not as fragile as you look, that he can dig his fingers deeper into your flesh, that he can kiss you harder, that he can push you further.

He’ll take you over and over again until your voice catches in your throat, until your words become incoherent whimpers urging him to keep going, until you’re out of breath. And even then, he’ll coax more moans out of you, his touch relentless and the thrust of his hips merciless, until the both of you come crashing down.

Shingen

What might Shingen want his goddess to say between the sheets? While he is one of the most romantic warlords when it comes to pampering his lover with compliments, what is important to him is candor, not necessarily extravagance. (This is canon from the recent event, Romance Under One Roof.)

In other words, he will find you absolutely sexy as long as you are being genuine with him. Just tell him what you’re feeling - it’s okay if it you stutter, if you stumble for the right words to say, if you struggle to form your thoughts into sentences.

Your honesty is worth more than any clever pick-up line and means more than any verse of poetry because it’s all you: unfiltered, unadulterated; pure, precious… It’s your heart. And you’re giving it to him. There’s more romance in that simple action than one might think.

Tell him what to do. Shingen is an experienced lover and an attentive boyfriend; he can easily find where you’re most sensitive, that tender spot that makes your skin flush, that makes you ache between the thighs… Still, even though he knows your sexual preferences, he finds it so hot when you take control and instruct him on where - and how - you’d like for him to touch you.

Similarly, if he does something that you like, compliment him! He takes pleasure in pleasuring you. Knowing that he’s satisfying you not only builds more confidence but it serves as a reminder for him to touch you like that again. 

There’s also something incredibly intimate about sharing your sexual fantasies together. He’d like for you to indulge him in your desires, no matter how dark or how deep. There’s nothing that he’s not willing to try at least once for his goddess. The fact that you’re willing to explore your sexuality with him, that you’re willing to confide in him something so personal, demonstrates that you trust him enough to be vulnerable with him. For Shingen, that’s the greatest gift he could ever ask for.

Sasuke

When you’re getting hot and heavy, tell him how badly you want him - how much you need him, now. His desire for you transcends rational thought. Hearing from you that you crave him as desperately as he craves you only serves to further fuel the hot passion he feels toward you.

Sasuke’s a dedicated learner even in the sheets. He’ll study the sounds of your pleasure until he has it down to a science. The way your breath hitches in your throat when he dips his tongue inside of you for the first time… to the way your moans become soft sobs as he holds your thighs to keep your body steady, his licks incessant against your most sensitive spot.

Each and every sound you make is important to him; he could listen to you endlessly and even after, the memory of your moans will guide him the next time he lies with you and haunt his sleep until the next night with you. The sweet, shaky, “Sa-su-ke…!” you cry out as you before you come undone against his mouth makes him smirk quietly to himself before he delves back in and finish you off.

If he’s doing something right… tell him! Compliment his technique. Tell him that how it feels like he knows your body like the back of his hand… Tell him how wet and warm his tongue feels inside of you, how good it feels when he’s on his knees for you, his head between your thighs. He wants to know that only he can make you feel this way.

As with Shingen, open communication is key. If there’s ever a kink you’ve been meaning to explore, a fantasy that you’d like to play out together… let him know. He’d never judge you or shame you for your sexuality. Telling him what you want him to do in bed and how to do it not only teaches him how to pleasure you but contributes to his own sense of pride in knowing that you share these desires only with him. Besides, he’ll be sure to deliver.

Kennyo

Kennyo often worries that he doesn’t deserve you. To him, your pure and untainted heart is more precious than anything of a man like him, who’s become so hellbent on revenge, could offer you. And yet, laying beside him at night, you are so brilliant that just the warmth of your body can fill him with such happiness.

He caresses you once… twice… Each touch is hesitant, tender, but fire burns between you both as your bodies start to move as one. The shudder of your shoulders, the soft gasp of breath you make when his fingers seek you… is he hurting you? You clutch tightly to his arm, begging him to continue, and yet when he climbs on top of you… staring into your innocent, vulnerable eyes, he feels so unworthy of what’s to come.

He craves your love, your affection, your acceptance, but he’d never ask for any of it because it just feels too selfish to possess your heart and your body too. So reassure him. When he’s holding you in his arms, whisper his name as you trace your fingers along his chest, you taste his unending love in every delicate kiss and moan. Tell him how much you love him. Tell him how much you love to be loved by him.

He needs to know that you really see him. See him as the man he longs to become: a man who’s as deserving of love as anyone else, a man who can love and be loved, a man who’s worthy of your love… not the vengeful demon he’s come to embody. While you’re staring past those sad, charcoal eyes, gazing at the gentle soul that bursts with endless affection for you, tell him how precious he is to you and how happy you are to be his…

…And bring your lips to his in a passionate kiss that expresses all the words in between. The rest will follow. Everything he has to offer is yours.

Yukimura

The first time that the two of you were intimate, you had to be quiet as to not get caught. Now, when the two of you are spending the night together, you needn’t worry about holding yourself back anymore. Yukimura wants to hear you. He won’t admit it at first, but the sound of your voice turns him on so much when he’s touching you. Knowing that you can get so hot and bothered because of him… makes him feel so embarrassingly flustered in return. 

Hearing the way that his own moans sound is always an awkward experience for him… he can’t help but get red in the face and cringe when he hears himself moan. And yet yours are irresistible. He’ll get flustered so fast every time your lips part as you call out his name, your fingernails digging desperately into his back and your legs writhing around his waist as he holds you in his arms.

As he gains more confidence in his capabilities to make you moan, Yuki will start teasing you and coaxing you for more of those lovely sounds. He loves the way you lose yourself in him, the way your voice gets higher and higher before you come undone with him inside of you.

Omg how embarrassing... (／≧ω＼) Thank you so much for letting me know.

OMG HI EVERYONE.

I know it’s been a while, and I am so so so sorry that I haven’t been active recently. I am now ~officially~ a college student & have been a little occupied with moving into the dorms, learning how to navigate a new city when I could barely navigate my hometown, and getting into the groove of things.

Please don’t think that my recent absence means that the giveaway is off because it is so on. And while I haven’t been able to write as much as I’d like to, I love this fandom, I love my followers, and I love my friends, so I will try my best to continue producing content.  ♡

Thank you to everyone who has continued to support me! I’m sorry I haven’t been so responsive, but please know that I do notice every comment, like, and reblog and it makes me so happy every time. To those who are new to my blog, welcome! I look forward to getting to know you all~

Can you believe it? We reached five hundred thirteen followers together. I can hardly believe it, and yet here we are. (´,,•ω•,,)♡

When I started this blog, I wasn’t sure of how I’d be received - I was worried, hesitant. I was insecure about my writing. I still am sometimes. But I can tell you with certainty now that creating this blog has been one of the best decisions I’ve ever made, and that writing for you has become a favorite pastime of mine. Not only have I connected with so many wonderful fans through this blog, but I’ve also made irreplaceable friends within such an amazing fandom.

Through tough times, here we are still standing strong - five hundred! I’m amazed and still in awe. I’m lucky to call you my fans. I can’t tell it to you enough... thank you so much for your continued support and encouragement.

In not too long, I will be opening up paid commissions for full length fics (such as A Quiet Power or Cravings/Yours). You will have the opportunity to commission me to write a customized, personalized fic that stars your own original character!

But before then, I want to celebrate YOU & YOUR endless support with a giveaway! There will be 3 winners!

1st draw - A full length fic of your choosing starring your OC and any of the  IkéSen characters except Motonari, Yoshimoto, or Ranmaru (sorry - I don’t know too much about them yet!).

2nd draw - A full length fic continuing a prior HC prompt (see masterlist). Will star your OC and any of the IkéSen characters except the aforementioned three.

3rd draw - A full length fic continuing a prior HC prompt. Will star a general MC and any IkéSen character that was previously requested in the prompt of your choosing.

Rules

You must be following me & reblog this post. This counts as one entry! New followers are welcome! (:

Your username will be entered an additional +1 for every piece that you like and an additional +3 for every piece that you reblog.

So, to maximize the amount of times that your username is entered in the lottery, like and reblog as many fics that you can! I will be rewarding the first three draws.

If you already previously liked or reblogged a piece, it is considered valid and will be counted as an entry!

UPDATE (AUGUST 11, 2019): You are allowed to reblog more than once or to reblog to side blogs if you put your main blog in the tags.

You can only win once, so if you were already drawn as a winner, your username will be taken out of the next draw.

Good luck! ♡

Winners will be announced by October 1, 2019 at the latest. It might end earlier depending on whether I finish up on requests sooner (I am working on them!).

I hope the rules and process make sense! If you have any questions at all, don’t hesitate to message me for clarification so that I know if I’m actually not making sense at all lol~ Thank you so much & good luck!

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