#mitsuhide akechi ikesen

[belovedxoxo]

thinking about Mitsuhide crumbling under my touch, softly whimpering and calling my name as I wrap my hand around his cock, leaving wet kisses all over his length and sucking on the pretty pink tip as I jerk him off. I think for a moment of edging him but since I managed to force him to sit back and let me take care of him for once, I decide to whisper sweet words of encouragement, coaxing him to cum for me.

Mitsuhide looks beautiful in the aftermath of his peak. His pale cheeks have a rosy color and his golden eyes look content and a little hazy, he looks vulnerable in the most delicious way possible <3

[akitsuneswife]

MITSUHIDE MY BELOVED IS FINALLY COMING BACK TO MY ARMS 💘

[chevlvrs]

The pic with his arms crossed & the one in the city LORDDD

[scrtdawn]

Seriously, Mitsuhide is such a badass in Kanetsugu’ route and then he is even more awesome in Kicho’s route, oh my God! This man… even when it’s not him, it’s him!

Ikemen Sengoku players… do you feel the same?

[natimiles]

“My little one, you make it seem -- if not easy to throw everything away, then so worthwhile.”

Mitsuhide Akechi — moodboard

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[xxsycamore]

For the second Ask, may I have Mitsuhide + 😘 - Keep smooching them until they protest? 🙈

[😘] 𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚛𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝙼𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚞𝚑𝚒𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚙𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍𝚕𝚢…

MITSUHIDE

You can't recall ONE instance when this sly fox was so flustered by your endeavors he had to protest. While at the same time, the reverse scenario has played out countless of times. It's simply not fair.

Your warlord buddies have just exited the room, leaving you and Mitsuhide alone on the table with lukewarm teacups in front of you. Without uttering a word, you lean in and press a quick kiss right against Mitsuhide's cheek.

"Oh? Poor thing, you might have waited so impatiently for us to be alone so you can do that."

Another kiss.

"But why wait? They know fairly well about our relationship. Surely it wouldn't have been too unbecoming of you to show me affection."

Stubbornly, you ignore his words which only serve to distract. You kiss everything that falls under your lips; his cheeks, jaw, the tip of his nose.

Mitsuhide only keeps looking at you, resting his elbow on the table and propping his chin on it. His smile is wide and daring. He's completely unfazed.

"Though, I have to admit, little mouse - your desire to keep these gestures for our private time only makes your kisses taste sweeter."

Smooch. Smooch. Smooch.

Smoooch...

Smoooch............

Feeling your face begin to heat up with alarming speed, you quickly stand up and dash out of the room.

Mitsuhide one, Little Mouse zero.

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[paradisekissmoon]

Pwahahaha😂🤣😂

[archetype-earth]

Housewife!Mitsuhide who watches over the house while you go to your boring 9-to-5. Housewife!Mitsuhide who vacuums the carpets, makes the bed after you leave, makes sure the kitchen is in perfect shape. He cooks as well, and... honestly sometimes it does turn out bad. But if he sticks to the recipe, it's quite amazing, especially after a hard day. He never really cared for food before, but he makes sure to pick out recipes that have plenty of nutrients that is both healthy and delicious. Housewife!Mitsuhide who, while his background is unknown, is on good terms with everybody in the neighborhood. He's called a charmer by the old ladies, gets along well in their circle. (Probably also knits for you, with help from them.) He's such good friends with the other housewives that they'll occasionally give up the groceries that are sale to him. The local police are extremely wary of him (especially the veteran officers), but they're nice and polite to him all the same, if not on edge. Any yakuza or ne'er-do-wells actively stay away. Housewife!Mitsuhide who busts out that very cliche line of "Dinner, a bath, or me?" (It's him. Let's be real it's always him.) Housewife!Mitsuhide who has already prepared a warm bath to soothe away your daily stress, rose petals and nice scents littering the bathroom. He's also not opposed to getting in with you and washing you himself! What a good husband. Housewife!Mitsuhide who feeds you spoonfuls of dinner, and has you feed him in return. Housewife!Mitsuhide who will carry you into the bathroom and gently set you down. Who gives you the best massage of your life... whose massage turns into a little something more. Housewife!Mitsuhide who works so hard to upkeep your house, couldn't you just mess up him at the end of your day as his reward, pretty please?

[strawberryyybb]

Lawrd

[wordycheeseblob]

Can't believe I ever forgot how goddamn great mitsuhide is

[workbyrui]

A few days late, but congratulations on the release of your Eternal Route, my love!\(^ヮ^)ﾉ

I didn't think the story could get any better, but WOW, it really did. By leaps and bounds.😍💜

Thank you for reminding me that you will always, always, ALWAYS be my number one~😘💜💜💜🦊

I can't wait for your sequel!🥺🙏🏻

[judesmoonbeauty]

Ikémen Villains & Sengoku Collaboration Group Chat: Cunning Room - Part 1

Not 100% accurate. Fan translation only. Cybird owns everything.

Mitsuhide: I’m sorry for calling you. I heard from Sasuke that there those who know a lot about evil things, and have strange powers.

William: I had a great time with Sasuke. It’s an honor to talk to his friends.

Masamune: I also came to see this because it seems interesting. I’m Date Masamune, nice to meet you.

William: I’m William Rex. I am a wicked man who condemns many people in the name of her Majesty, Queen Victoria, from the organization called Crown. 

Jude: Hey, isn’t that a state secret?

William: Jude, you should also introduce yourself. 

William: Jude?

Mitsuhide: He left you on read. 

Masamune: Are you on bad terms?

William: I’m sorry. I’ll explain as much as I can about him. 

William: Jude Jazza. He runs a trading company while belonging to the same organization as me. He is a man whose hobby it is to laugh at other people and to enjoy their misfortunes. He’s a masochist.

Jude: Hey, don’t say something randomly! 

Masamune: Oh, he’s back. 

William: I was kidding. 

Mitsuhide: What’s a “Maso”?

William: It’s someone who has a taste for cruelty.

Mitsuhide: I see. A gentle villain and a “Maso” businessman.

Jude: Hey!

Masamune: So? Mitsuhide, what do you want to ask these guys?

To be continued…..

[Next]

[akitsuneswife]

The fox’s bride  | Mitsuhide Akechi

I’ve decided to write more lore for my oc,  Kaoruko, the sengoku era-born princess.  You can check here for a little more info on her, or you can slide into my asks if you wanna chat about her <3

This miiiight turn into a series of little one-shots about their relationship, so let me know if you’d like to read more!

pairing: Mitsuhide x OC Kaoruko

Warnings: No warnings needed for this one!

At first glance, Nakatomi Kaoruko looked like the embodiment of grace and beauty, which made Mitsuhide wonder what thoughts ran on her brother’s mind to offer him her hand in marriage, especially with all the implications that came of that union. 

Lord Nakatomi had to be aware of the rumors surrounding him. Everyone was, even if some people were polite enough (or maybe even afraid) to actually comment on them. 

Still, he offered.

At first glance, Nakatomi Kaoruko looked like the embodiment of grace and beauty, which made Mitsuhide wonder what thoughts ran on her brother’s mind to offer him her hand in marriage, especially with all the implications that came of that union. 

Lord Nakatomi had to be aware of the rumors surrounding him. Everyone was, even if some people were polite enough (or maybe even afraid) to actually comment on them. 

Still, he offered. And he asked Mitsuhide to escort her sister to see the market’s town per her request (not without guards of her own, of course. How improper would it be for them to be alone together). So he agreed to go with her, if merely to satiate his curiosity about her. 

“Thanks for agreeing to accompany me, Lord Mitsuhide.”

“It was my pleasure,” he replied. “Would you care for tea, perhaps? We’ve been walking for some time now. You may be tired.”

“I’d love that, my lord.”

“There’s no need for formalities with me, Kaoruko. After all, we might be husband and wife soon, don’t we?”

Blush spread across her cheeks but she kept a smile on her face and nodded. “I guess you’re right, Mitsuhide,” she tried. His name on her plump pink lips sounded like dripping honey and, as strange as it might sound coming from him, he liked it. He thought for a moment of all the ways she could delight his ears with that sweet voice of hers but was quick to chase away those thoughts. This was not the time nor the place to think of such things.

Once tea and sweets were served to them, Kaoruko started to eat under his gaze. “Are you sure you don’t wish to take a bite, Mitsuhide? It's delicious.”

“I am, you can continue to enjoy them on your own. But if you allow me, I’d like to ask a question.”

“Of course.”

“Why has your brother asked for me to marry you?”

“He thought of it as a good strategy to ensure the success of this alliance. Lord Nobunaga has high trust in you, does he not?”

“Indeed,” Mitsuhide replied simply. Her answer hadn’t given him any real insight into her motives, as she had merely spoken of her brother. “But, he also trusts Hideyoshi and I’m not enough of a fool to believe my reputation is better than his.”

“I’ll admit he seems quite popular with women and, though I see the charm, he’s not my type.”

“Am I your ‘type’?” He said, a teasing tone inevitably coming out of his mouth.

“Can’t say I know much about you…”

“Though I’m sure you’ve heard the rumors, princess,” Mitsuhide pointed out, a razor thin smile on his face. He was well aware of the things whispered about him, given they were a product of his craft.

“Ah, I’ve heard many things about you, indeed.”

“Such as?”

Kaoruko pondered over her response, seemingly bashful as she found it. Mitsuhide leaned forward with a smirk, golden eyes shining with curiosity. What had picked her interest? What had compelled her to try to get close to him? 

“You can tell me.”

“I’ve heard that… that you are a kitsune.”

He laughed, a melodious sound to Kaoruko’s ears. She tilts her head, “I guess that means you aren’t?”

“Is that the reason you wished to have tea with me?”

“Perhaps.” She thought for a minute. “I shall be sincere with you. When I was a child I really, really, really wished to see a kitsune’s wedding procession but my nanny always warned me it isn't recommended to interrupt such occasions because they don’t like it.”

Mitsuhide arched an eyebrow but allowed her to continue without comments. “I figured that if I was the fox’s bride, no one would get upset and I could see the processions.”

He then laughed, softly. “It is really childish now that I say it outloud, isn’t it?”

“No, I’m just really impressed with how creative you are. Smart too, in a way. Do you still wish to marry me now?”

“The offer has already been made, hasn’t it? It doesn’t matter much if I have something to say about it,” she shrugged.

“I suppose not. I might have, if Lord Nobunaga allows me. So, what is your answer going to be?”

“I shall marry you. I like you, Mitsuhide.”

 Despite him asking, he had never imagined she would agree with such confidence and, for the first time in a long time, he was speechless.

Very well, little foxling, I shall be a good husband to you.

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[mynameiskan]

A fanart for Mitsuhide, requested by @sh0jun

I'm now too lazy to finish this so I hope you can still enjoy this (pretty messy) sketch.

I realize how gorgeous Mitsuhide is and how freaking hard it is to draw his hair. Gosh, Yamada Shiro sensei is such a genius.

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[minimallyminnie]

[aquagirl1978]

And may I also request touches #2 with Mitsuhide? I love doting on that man so much!!

Thank you for this request - sorry it took me so long to get to 🥺

Blue Christmas - Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader (ikemen Sengoku)

A/N: Day 4 of my Twelve Days of Christmas. Also part of my New Year, New Celebration follower celebration.

Pairing: Mitsuhide Akechi x Reader

Prompt: running fingers through hair

Word Count: 562

Tags: fluff

It was a cold and blustery day in December as you strolled through the streets of Azuchi. Your hands were filled with bags brimming with gifts for all your friends, including an extra special one for Mitsuhide -- a small porcelain mouse. 

Christmas was one of your favorite holidays – the lights and the trees and the family dinner of fried chicken were just some of the things that made this holiday so special to you. You had thought this year would be bittersweet, as it was your first away from home, but it had been anything but so far. Christmas might not have come to Japan yet, but there was nothing stopping you from bringing the spirit of the holidays here.

 You had planned to sneak out that afternoon under the ruse of needing to go to the markets in search of new fabric – it was the perfect excuse to go shopping alone to get everyone’s gifts. 

And then you ran into Mitsuhide.

“Where’s this little mouse running off to this early?”

Close. So close to freedom. 

After you informed him that you were going to the market to pick up some new fabrics, you were shocked when he asked if he could join you. Of course you said yes – who would say no to their boyfriend – but now you were in the unenviable position of trying to evade the kitsune somewhere in the market as you purchased the presents.

As it turned out, Mitsuhide was meeting someone in the markets, so it was easy for you to shop in secret. After spending an inordinate amount of time perusing various shops to find the perfect gifts – down to Nobunaga’s favorite konpeito, sorry Hideyoshi – it was finally time to return home to the castle. 

One moment you were hurrying through the streets of the markets in Azuchi, and the next, you were lying flat on the ground. Cheeks warm with embarrassment, you sighed, your bags lying scattered on the ground around you. Your only saving grace was that no one you knew witnessed your fall.

Or so you thought.

Your stomach twisted in knots as you looked up into the crowd and spotted a familiar head of silver-white hair, suppressing a groan as he approached.

“Little mouse,” he said, offering you his hand in assistance. You slipped your hand in his; he easily pulled you up to a standing position. His eyes flickered over your figure, assessing any injuries. He reached out a hand, tucking a stray lock of hair behind your ear. His hand lingered, his fingers grazing your still heated cheeks, his touch comforting. 

“You really do need to watch yourself,” he chided, his eyes fixed on a patch of ice on the ground. “It certainly would have been a blue Christmas if you had hurt yourself.” 

You turned to him, your eyes wide with awe. How did he know about Christmas? You hadn’t said a word about it as you were waiting until the 25th to surprise everyone. So who told him?

He gazed at you knowingly, his golden eyes twinkling like familiar Christmas lights. He huffed a small laugh, and as if he was reading your mind, he pulled you close to him in a warm embrace, his fingers running through your hair as he held your face close to his heart.

“Lucky for you, I was here to help.”

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