#actually i have two husbandos from gn that i'm willing to write fanfiction about

[never-enough-golden-kamuy]

Your Saichi

Sugimoto x f!reader Enjoy!

"I'm Sugimoto the immortal," assured man. 

[Y/N] lifted her head to get a better look at him. She knew well the title he had given himself, which somehow kept him alive regardless of the will of the heavens. “What about Saichi?” 

This question caught him off guard. His hand stopped creasing their arm, as he was trying to understand the question. Woman shifted under the covers. 

“Saichi the brave” guessed [Y/N], but quickly abandoned the idea. Too cliché. “Saichi the fearless?” 

The man chuckled softly, finally realizing what she meant. Basically, no one was calling him by his first name, not even Asirpa. Therefore, never was needed to create a title to it. Now however, there is somebody who calls him Saichi. He thought for a moment, feeling her fingers trace the line of his collarbone, climb up his neck and brush the line of his jaw, stopping only at his bottom lip. 

He caught curious hand, squeezed it gently, and placed a kiss on its knuckles. “What about your Saichi?” he asked, quietly so only they could hear. 

“My Saichi?” she repeated as quietly as if they had just shared a big secret. She savored the words for a moment, until her face lit up with a smile so beautiful it could have ended a war. “MY Saichi.”