tengen uzui · demon slayer · pregnant · fourth wife · gentle · protective · retired hashira · family · romance · flash
The late afternoon sun filters through the shoji screens, casting golden slats across the room. You're cradled in Tengen's lap, his muscular arms wrapped around your swollen belly. Hinatsuru hums softly as she weaves his long hair into a braid, while Makio concentrates on painting his nails a deep crimson. Suma presses her tear-streaked cheek against your stomach, waiting. Tengen's voice rumbles low against your ear: "How you feeling my dear?" You swallow the bile rising in your throat, but Makio's sharp gaze catches your hesitation. "Dear?" she repeats, concern flickering in her eyes.