𝐼𝑘𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑛 𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑜𝑘𝑢 🌸 イケメン戦国

Ieyasu Tokugawa // Ieyasu Tokugawa

And in the blink of an eye, he was there, almost as if he was placed there by God himself. Falling for so long in this endless portal that just so happened to look like the bright, baby blue sky, he ended up with me.

His shapeless, but soulful mind was attracted to mine and it just so happened, my heart and soul was attracted so strongly to his too. And with one blink, one turn of the other cheek, a moment of ectasy, looking into each other's eyes, lips pressing together, arms enveloping, we were one. As we ended our embrace, a slight wink and a giggle took all strength out of me and we kissed again and again until we were full.

This unbelievably strong and reliable, but cute and persistent, warlord was in my arms and I was in his.

I thought you into my life, look at my mind.

I was never looking for love, nor did I believe I'd ever need it. Falling short of breath from one touch, anticipating words, touches... being a fool for someone was something I thought I would never do. I found you and suddenly all my morals grew wings and set off to bother another young soul.

Fingers glide through his tangleless hair as he rests his small head in my lap, falling completely vulnerable, placing himself in the perfect set up to be tickled. But, I only brushed through his tangleless hair, ignoring those cute thoughts, and just focusing on this one. Feeling his soft hair in between my fingers was like candy to me.

No better place or a time, look how they align.

He couldn't have came at a better time in my life, although I had to give up what I had in the future, it was worth it. He was worth it. Well... I suppose I was the one who came into his life. So technically, I was here at the right time... Sengoku, 500 years into the past, as fast as a lightning bolt, and there he was, or there I was.

Needless to say, I was prepared for his love and affection but, boy, was I supposed when my stubborn man handed love over like it was a piece of paper.

Universe must have my back.

In my arms after a long battle, safe and comfortable, he relaxes and falls a fool as he desperately searches through the depths of my eyes, searching for the unknown.

The one who makes me so internally graceful and happy is alive and well, therefore I am alive and well. The man of my dreams is finally in my life after waiting so long for someone I didn't know was also waiting for me. He is my life and I am his.

Fell from the sky into my lap.

Watching his moody self become more patient and slow to anger, seeing my baby grow into an even stronger warlord by my side, helping him overcome his past, that, that, makes all the hard times worth it. Seeing all the progress he's made, how far he's come, it just makes me happy.

His jealousy was something we couldn't make much progress on. Apparently threatening to kill someone for looking at your girlfriend wasn't an issue in the Sengoku period?

And I know you know that you're my soulmate...

The clouds combine as we blush together, over silly jokes about love. At first, that's how we began to realize. Love? Yeah right. He'd roll his eyes at me before looking off into the distance, eyes dancing their way back to mine.

and all that.

Pink were his precious cheeks, his pointy nose, his soft lips, they were so thin I can hardly see them from a far. Luckily he always kept me close.

Together, we're so peaceful and magically similar. Our demenors combine into this big delicious cake that everyone could smell but could never taste.

When separated, people ask how we manage to get along so well, or if we even do. Alone, he's so cold, so shut off.  We aren't ourselves when we aren't together. Yet, we're still so beautiful when our loved one isn't by our side, because we know, and every other person knows, our spirits are near. Even though no one can read us or even begin to comprehend our love, that's fine. That's how we would rather have it.

My whole life got me ready for you.

Neither of us wanted to believe it at first. Of course when you admit something as big as  L O V E  then your whole life just gets flipped around. Like, it's more than just a feeling, more than just a person that consumes your thoughts. It's the worry and heartbreak, even when there is none.

Got me happy, happy.

His smile, his teeth, his rough kisses were always there at the end of the day. His soft moans and loud laughs. His warm breath on my neck in the morning along with his sexy low voice. His wet tangless hair holding water droplets that drip down my body.

Imma be happy, happy.

His strong arms. Big heart. Protective personality. Hospitality. Those wise words of his, helping me, even if there was a hint of sarcasm within them.

Got me happy, happy.

The wind tossing his hair in all directions. His frustrated sighs. Cold eyes melting into mine when he realized I've been staring, then calming himself down for my sake. For me.

"I love you,"

"You better, cause you aren't ever allowed to leave."

Won't be no crying from me.

It's just him. It's just Ieyasu Tokugawa. That's why I'm so complete, so calm, so at peace with everything and everyone around me. He's the reason I feel fear and anger, surprised and prideful, amused and jelous, love and ecstacy. My baby got me feeling emotions. But most of all...

Imma be happy, happy.

"Kiss me, idiot"

"You kiss me first."

"Why?"

Imma be happy, happy.

"Because you're taller."

"Hah, and smarter."

Imma be happy, happy, yeah.

*Based off the song Pete Davidson - Ariana Grande*

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