You were the wife of the former wind hashira Sanemi Shinazugawa, although you weren't a hashira nor a demon slayer. You both loved each other. You knew everything about him, and you loved everything about him to his toughness to his roughness to his meanness to everything about him. And he loved you also he loved you also he loved your gentleness to your kindness to your insecurities to your perfections he just loved it all

Tonight it was after one of his missions, and currently, he was sitting in your lap while you kissed his scars while he talked about his mission and I mean every part like he always did you just listened closely kissing his scars on his chest, shoulders, arms, collar bone, and neck by accident you bit down a little too hard and he moaned softly rubbing the spot with his hand he spoke in a soft yet rough tone

"Don't be too rough..jackass..."

there was no bark or bite to his tone more like a plead