There is a fic token.

one shot

of Maine and him, written during the day

Kiss day

But I just finished writing it today. Actually, I want to write a Tanabata event as well. But...not in time, let it pass, haha.

Read and comment as well. It will be very grateful.

Lunar Temptation

Fic Touken Ranbu :

Mikazuki/Zaniwa

'Ancient people once said that women should not stare at the moon for too long.

You will be tempted to be shaken. In the moonlight, glowing brightly...all full of magic..."

Momo read this message in the diary of one of the ladies of the ancient Chrysanthemum Dynasty. It was a diary that had stood the test of time but still reflected the writer's heartbreaking loneliness very well for a foreigner like her. How much do you disagree?

'What does moonlight entice?...If one stares at the moon for too long, It would be more like becoming a poet.'

But the full moon that shone softly and brightly across the dark night sky was truly so beautiful that it was mesmerizing. Anyone who stared at it for a long time would not fall asleep. It was not unusual for her to let her thoughts drift outside the window as she rested her chin and stared at the moon.

“Oya...Aruji. It's late and you haven't slept yet?” A uniquely deep voice sounded beside her. She had to take her eyes off the moon in the sky and turn around before she found that the owner of the voice had already brought himself to sit near her in a private room.

"Just reading something for a while, isn't Mikazuki-san still asleep?" Is there something wrong?”

The owner of the Crescent Moon Eyes looked at the so-called Mistress of Hong Maru Peach Blossom with a feeling of dismay. Even though she turned to talk to him, her eyes were not focused on anything, as if... yes, she was still vacant. Even though some of his hearing was shared with him, he looked up at the scenery outside the window behind his master.

"Sigh...Aruchi, you have been deceived by the moon."

"Huh?"

Her brain was dazed by his words for a moment before her eyes and brain slowly adjusted their focus to seriously look at the person in front of her. The soft moonlight falling on the other person's slender face made it look sweeter in many parts of her dark blue hair. The light must have shone a little brighter. Even the eyelashes on those crescent eyes looked softer and more pleasant to the touch when bathed in a little moonlight.

"Hmm..I really have been seduced by Mikazuki-san." His smiling statement and half-dazed, half-scrutinizing eyes made the owner's face blush slightly.

"Haha, Aruchi, we're just kidding...I'm not the full moon. Who can I seduce?” A gentle smile adorned the corners of his mouth and his calm expression was worthy of being the oldest sword and regarded as one of the three most beautiful swords, but Momo secretly regretted it. who did not see the other party's expression of embarrassment as expected

“If the gentle full moon is a temptation, then The crescent moon hung in the night sky.

What is it? You are the moon's greatest mystery, aren't you?”

She raised herself to one knee and rested her chin on the swordsman in front of her. His voice was sweet and poetic and his eyes twinkled. Those raven pair... fixed their gazes on him with sweet smiles that were half teasing... half challenging.

"If I am like that, then what is it?" His face looked calm. But his voice wavered a little. It was hard to notice that this was really too much for the Crescent Sword Man. That smile...that look in your eyes. It made the feelings in my chest tremble and shake without stopping. Even my skilled poet couldn't think of any other answer than this.

She closed her eyes in thought for a moment before giving a wide smile and meeting the cleft moon's eyes with confidence.

"What I am... is the sun that shines in the morning."

Momo replied with a laugh. Although it sounded a bit narcissistic, this answer was appropriate for Zaniwa who summoned the Sword Man. She would be the sun in this Peach Blossom Honmaru universe. time Also..it wasn't easy for her to have the opportunity to respond to Mikazuki's poetry.

Her answer caused the interlocutor's expression to freeze for a moment, but it suddenly changed to a heartfelt smile mixed with a look in her eyes that she couldn't interpret.

“Yes...that's right, Aruchi. You truly are like the morning light.” A slender finger reached out and gently caressed the side of her cheek. The swordsman's body moved closer until he could feel his breath gently caressing his face.

"Uh.. Mikazuki.." The distance so close that they were almost touching their foreheads made Momo feel uncomfortable. When she thought about raising her hand to create a little distance, she was instead caught by the other person's palm in an embrace. quickly

"Please...it's just the morning light in my heart."

Her soft lips were sealed with a kiss from the other side. It was a kiss that was stubborn but so gentle that she didn't dare resist at first. Shocked, she pursed her lips tightly but was met with a teasing kiss from the swordsman in front of her that didn't stop as soon as the end. Momo's tongue glided across Momo's lips and she had no strength to resist, opening the way for him to deepen the kiss.

"Ah..ah!" The sweet sound in the throat of the woman in front of him almost made him lose his mind until he actually thought about swallowing her. He slowly withdrew from the kiss, lingering as if he didn't want this moment to end but Still clinging to a figure who was panting tiredly, refusing to let go. Her blushing face looked so cute that he had to ask in a pleading tone.

“What should I do, Aruji? Looks like...a sagging moon like mine is fascinated by the morning light."