requite ⤷before sano shinichiro takes the throne, he has to fulfill his father’s last wish, which is to get married. however, the thought of it brings him to a dilemma. the responsibility weighs and his heart? it was unknowingly yours.
PAIRING … . sano shinichiro x f! reader THEMES … . royalty au (crown prince! shinichiro), mutual pining, established feelings, unrequited love, fluff, some angst if you squint, ambiguous / open ending WC … . 4.9k
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A pin drop could almost be heard.
“Marriage?”
Sano Shinichiro had always been a little hopeless romantic when it came to love — at least within his heart had he been longing for a fairytale like the ones he read as a child. So when the King speaks, voice of austere, which became an implicated deterrence to his inquisition, he subdues and remains but his heart sinks.
“My son,” The King acknowledges. “You are of age where marriage should stand as a priority in your life — you are to be King! Enough with all the dawdles and imagination, you are no longer a child, but you are a man. And a man like you should find himself a suitable partner for marriage, perhaps you would like me to pull some arrangements for you?”
Summary: Denji thought he had known suffering, while he was paying off his father’s debt. How wrong he was. Nothing he felt or experienced before would compare to the pain of having everything you ever longed for taken away from you.
Warning: Major manga spoilers
A/n:Merry Christmas,@theogony. I hope you like your gift.
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What the hell?“ Denji yelled as he sat upright. Power smirked at him tossing the bucket aside. "Breakfast is ready.” she replied making her way to the door. “Geez, couldn’t you wake me up normally?” he asked using his shirt to dry his face. “That’s no fun.” he heard her reply. Then it clicked in his head who he was talking to. “Power?” her name left his lips in a whisper. He bolted up calling her name as he runs after her.
