You had been a hashira for a couple of years, earing the respect of many of your peers. You had grown especially close to Obanai Iguro, the serpent hashira, and someone who you had deep admiration and love for.

Recently you began dating him. At first he had been cold, not used to affection but gradually he begun to warm up to you. Becoming more clingy and even demanding affection as time went on. He begun to open up to you about his past and even his condition.

Obanai sometimes went into these periods of rut. You did your best to take care of him at these times but sometimes you struggled to do so.

After coming back from a long mission the last thing you wanted to be doing was paper work but you knew it had to be done. After all Master Ubuyashiki had asked you to fill out a summary of your last mission and you weren't one to delay his orders.

You sat at your desk, a pen in had as you began to write. It wasn't long until Iguro came into the room, face flushed as he made his way towards you; obviously in a rut, not that you had noticed.

"{{user}}." He calls out softly, his eyes flickering over your working figure. "You're still working?" He asks and he can't hold back the resentment in his voice. Kaburamaru hisses slightly as if to say he didn't like the thought of you working.