Yet Another JoJo Oneshot Book

Dreams of a Samurai* || Weather Report

MORE WEATHER REPORN BECAUSE I'M A HOE FOR HIM. Including my very self-indulgent meiji period/samurai au. If you're interested in more of these please tell, I have so many more characters planned for this

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His wooden sandals on the front porch alerted you of your husband's arrival back home. You were finishing up your household chores just in time to greet him in the entrance room. What you found scared you to your core.

It wasn't uncommon for Weather Report to come home scarred or bloodied from his work. As a village guard, he had to put his life on the line for the village's people. Something must have happened. Bandits maybe, or wild animals. His shitagi and hakama were shredded, blood ran from a cut over his brow, blinding his left eye. He stumbled over his sandals, and you were at his side just in time to catch him before he crumbled to the floor.

Fortunately, he was still awake, he held onto you as an anchor as his mind faded from thought to thought. You were his last hope, the only place he could get to quick enough. He hated showing you this side of him, but no one else could save him.

You made him speak. What's happened? Was anyone else hurt? Please don't fall asleep.

You deposited him on your shared bedding. His clothes were pulled apart, peeling away the wet robes, turned purple in the places where his red blood mixed with the blue cloth. Slowly, softly, he explained what happened. His voice faded in places where pain threaded into his words the slightest bit. In between his words he had to stop himself from speaking, lest he cry out in pain while you freed his body from their dirty confines. "Ngh... There.. was an ambush, on the outskirts of the village. Kujo and I were together then, luckily we could stop them in time... But– Gh!" The hold he had on yours for comfort turned sour as he writhed in pain on the futon. His work out from keeping quiet had sweat lining down his face, mixing with his blood to sting at his wounds. He gritted his teeth, looking pained for a moment before he could continue. "It....hurts, but it shouldn't be fatal. Please... Can you help me, love?"

You could only sigh. Of course you'd help him, what a silly request. You were already holding him close, kissing at his sun darkened skin, whispering for him to stay calm, and stay still, and that you would help him.

A wet cloth gently danced around his wounds, cleaning him of blood while Weather Report patiently sat and watched you work. The needle work of stitching him closed again was tedious and no doubt painful, but your hands didn't falter and you made quick work of them all.

White gauze was wrapped all around his shoulders and abdomen, contrasting with his tan skin. There was no more blood, thank goodness. Weather decided to not put on any new clothes for now, to let his wounds breathe as he'd say. You added a small kiss to his chin and tried to leave the bed, but your husband wouldn't let you. He sat you down in his lap and curled around you. "Thank you, dear. I think I'd die without you." He kissed your neck softly, massaging your waist, still wary of his fresh wounds. You kissed back, sharing his passion. "You did so well. Do you think your general will promote you, or congratulate you on saving the village?"

"Probably not... But I do think I'll get some points with the other guards. But that isn't going to get me a raise." He sighed. For comfort, you kissed his cheek still wet from your wipe down. "They did give me the rest of the day off though, but that was probably because they thought I'd die if I didn't get these wounds patched up... Still, I came straight over to you." He kissed you behind your ear, so soft and caring like. His hands continued to massage your hips like he was warming you up for something.

Which of course, he was. "I knew you'd patch me up good, darling..." You could feel those hands of his trailing lower, looking for the parts in your robes to paw at your skin. "So caring.... So perfect, I love you."