||ŋơɬrɛ ɖąɱɛ|| [Genmui] ||

|| Incoming Disaster || [3]

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[A/N: sorry for not updating! My mental health is actually shit.]

Contains-
•slight internalized homophobia
•mentions of sharp weapons
•details of dead corpses
•maggots
•mentions of vomit.

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Sitting together. Listening to one another. Loving eachother.

Who knew this marriage couple end up this well? The giggling and chattering was like a symphonic tone. A gentle and elegant tone.

The two families were happy with the way things turned out. But... Kanade was the only one not happy.

She hated Genya to the CORE.

As part of the Tsumugi generation, she had to continue to act gentle and sweet and kind and pure. But... everything she did for Muichirou... was a "good job" or a "okay."

It made her blood boil. Muichirou was her beloved. Her crush, her future lover. He would be hers.

She was impassioned to find out that Genya and Muichirou got married..

'They can't even continue the bloodline!' Kanade bitterly swept the dusty marble tiles of the mist castle.

The air was to humid, not so great for her hair. It was all frizzed and fluffy due to it. No more of that gorgeous straight black hair.

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[Muichirou Tokitous POV]

Around nighttime, I changed out of my sophisticated clothes. They were extremely elegant and expensive. Yet they were uncomfortable.

Genya was showering. I'm glad his father left.

Otherwise I would've killed him myself.

I laid on the soothing bedsheets of our bed. I was to young don't you think? As much As I loved Genya, I was only 18.

The thought of being married so young hurt me. I was planning older, but guess not.

I mean... I did have problems with other people. Nezuko was such a sweetheart. Kinda sucks that she left me for a good reason.

I was rather cold. But why wasn't I cold to Genya? No. We were only arranged to get married.

We were an arranged match. Maybe we weren't meant for eachother. He knows I'm not a female.

There's no way we could continue this bloodline.

I shouldn't even be married to a male. No.. we were arranged. Mom basically lied to him- no.. them.