The Yang to His Yin ࿊ ☾𖤓 ( A Lord Shen X Female Reader: Kung Fu Panda 2)

🎀 ⚜ 𝙶𝚒𝚏𝚝𝚜 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚞𝚍𝚎 ⚜ 🎀

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(A/N's Note): Hello readers and welcome to the next chapter of the Lord ashen story! My sincerest apology's for not picking up on this again sooner but I've been so busy. But now I have a little bit of free time to dedicate it to my writing and I wanna say a big big massive thank you for 1k!! When I started this story I never thought that would happen so thank you very much for sticking with me while I write this!! Happy reading!! A~ xoxo)

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The morning sun filtered softly through the curtains, casting a gentle glow across the room. Shen, having woken up early, lay still for a moment, savoring the peaceful start to the day. His gaze fell upon Y/N, still fast asleep in his bed, her serene expression illuminated by the soft light. The memories of last night's passionate embrace were fresh in his mind, and he found himself smiling at the sight of her, feeling an overwhelming sense of contentment.

The thought of Y/N staying with him for all of eternity was one he could easily become accustomed to, and the idea filled him with a deep sense of joy and anticipation.With a soft sigh, Shen decided to continue from where they left off, but with a touch more romance. He carefully rose from the bed, stretching his wings and tail to ease the stiffness from a night of rest. The soft rustling of feathers and the gentle thud of his claws against the wooden floor marked his movements. He made his way to the bathroom, the cool tiles beneath his claws providing a pleasant contrast to the warmth of the bed he had just left.

Shen stepped into the shower, letting the warm water cascade over him, washing away the remnants of sleep and preparing him for the day ahead. As he ruffled his feathers under the stream, a contented sigh escaped his lips. The gentle steam and soothing water provided a moment of relaxation, a brief sanctuary before the day's activities began.After showering, Shen wrapped himself in a soft towel, drying off with deliberate care. He dressed quickly in comfortable attire, his mind already planning the day's surprise for Y/N. He couldn't help but smile at the thought of how delighted she would be.

The romantic gesture of preparing breakfast and bringing her favorite flowers felt just right, and he hoped it would express how deeply he cared for her. Before leaving his quarters, Shen walked silently to where Y/N lay. He brushed a few stray hairs from her face with a tender touch. Her subconscious smile was the sweetest sight, a small snore escaping her lips as she remained in a deep slumber. Shen's heart swelled with affection.

Her soft, sweet soul, coupled with her unwavering determination to help and protect those she loved, was nothing short of remarkable. Y/N's presence had become a constant, comforting thought, and he knew the feeling was mutual. Each passing day seemed to bring them closer, their feelings growing deeper with every shared moment.Shen headed out of the ancestral home, the crisp morning air greeting him as he stepped outside. He made his way to the local market, gathering ingredients for a homemade breakfast. The thought of Y/N's favorite flowers added a touch of extra romance to his plans. As he picked out the blooms, he imagined her face lighting up at the sight of them, and the image brought a smile to his lips.

Returning to the ancestral home, Shen carefully set the flowers on the counter. The sight of them was meant to brighten Y/N's morning and remind her of how much she was cherished. He then busied himself with preparing a light breakfast. He chose fresh fruit and oats, arranging them in a small bowl and placing it on a tray alongside the flowers.

The breakfast was a simple gesture, but one that he hoped would bring Y/N joy.With the tray in hand, Shen made his way back to his bedroom quarters. He set the tray on the table next to his lounge chair, ensuring everything was in place. Y/N was still peacefully asleep, and Shen moved with the utmost care, not wanting to disturb her rest. He returned to the kitchen to prepare a pot of tea, the calming aroma filling the air as the water began to boil.When Shen returned to the bedroom, he set the teapot and cups down on the table.