Tengen uzui x reader x wives

Anonymous said:

ahaha yandere uzui + wives and a reader with a talent of lockpicking and silent footsteps?? hehe

Yandere Tengen Uzui

Originally posted by senjo

• Good luck trying Darling.
• Tengen is literally the sound hashira.
• He will surely hear every little voice you make.
• (Although Tengen really admires these skills)
• So even if you were a really quiet escape would be almost impossible.
• So when Tengen is home.
• But his wives may not have as good a hearing as he does.
• And once you tried to escape at night when Tengen was not at home.
• You sneaked really slowly to the front door and started pick the lock open.
• And you almost got escape.
• But unfortunately, Suma had woken up because she no longer felt your body temperature.
• And so your escape attempt was revealed.
• Wait until Tengen hears about this.
• You will definitely get a punishment.
• After that, Tengen also makes sure that there is a bell around your neck or clothes that always tells them where you are.
• You really can’t take it off.
• Tengen and his wife are also much more vigilant after this.
• They won’t give you a chance to try again.

yandere! au

note; this is pretty short bc it was just a little idea I had today but there will be full length scenarios for these four in the future

WARNING(S): implied kidnapping, obsessive/possessive themes, blood, unhealthy relationships, nudity(not sexual), swearing, teensy bit angsty

Tengen would be angry when he returned, you knew by the sheer amount chaos going on around you. The house was a wreck about now and there was no way to cover up what had happened, especially the deep cut on your cheek and ear. Your tears and the blood pouring from the wounds made everything worse for the four of you involved

“YOU STUPID IDIOT, DON’T YOU SEE WHAT YOU’VE DONE?!” Makio kept shouting at Suma, though her sobbing was probably too loud to hear the insults being thrown her way.

Hinatsuru cradled you in her arms carefully on the floor, rocking you gently as she whispered sweet words to calm you down. As much as she wanted to get supplies to treat your injury, she couldn’t just leave you there on the ground in front of her screeching co-wives. And of course, there wasn’t a chance that Makio was going to let you out of her sight long enough for Hina to get you to medical attention. In fact she probably wouldn’t let you away from her ever again after this whole fiasco.

“It was an accident!” Suma sobbed, clutching the carpet in her fists, trying to crawl towards you only to be pulled back by Makio once again.

She wasn’t lying, it truly had been an accident. You weren’t upset with her, but that didn’t change the others’ anger once they saw the damage inflicted.

Suma hated being seen as the more irresponsible of the wives, yet she proved it when she did things such as throwing her kunai indoors. Which is exactly what she had been doing when she accidentally grazed you. She didn’t know you were there and you could admit you entered unexpectedly, holding a plate of fruit to gift to your most sensitive captor partner. She was too busy singing to herself to notice you walk in, relaxed in the comfort of her own home. You didn’t know she was playing with her weapons either, the whole thing was just a freak accident.

Of course once Suma realised what she’d done, she screamed so loudly it caused the other two wives to barge in, ready to kill. Makio had chased poor Suma around the entire house twice before catching hold of her, the younger of the two crying and shouting out apologies all the while. Hina guided you out of the room, but was held up trying to stop Makio from commiting murder.

“I HAVE NEVER COME ACROSS SOMEONE SO MENTALLY DEFICIENT IN MY ENT-”

“What happened?”

And just like that, it’s like time froze. In the midst of all the chaos, not one of you heard Tengen step into the, now wrecked, living area. You all knew he’d be returning that night and it wasn’t like he’d never been this early before, but it completely slipped each of your minds due to the stress of the situation at hand.

Makio hovered over Suma, who’s sobbing hadn’t let up despite their husband’s entry. If the mess wasn’t an obvious indicator that something was seriously wrong, then Suma’s lack of greeting was. Makio still didn’t move, her gaze now trained on your face and the source of your bleeding.

Without any word, the large man walked over and plucked you from Hinatsuru’s arms, ignoring her sounds of worry. He cradled you in a similar fashion to which his wife had been and carried you all the way to your shared bedroom.

Silence coming from the typically boisterous individual made you nervous. You missed Hina already, she was easily your favorite in the house. Unlike the others, she’d never punished you nor forced you into anything you didn’t want. Anything you didn’t want besides being here of course. You had to remember that all of them played a part in holding you captive.

The white-haired pillar placed you down on the foot of the bed carefully, still quiet as he gathered medical supplies from a box previously hidden away for emergencies. His behavior was so out of character, was he seriously this concerned? Or angry, what if it was anger?

Tengen never really got angry angry. Despite his pride and stubbornness, he could control his temper quite well when it came to you and the wives. Of course there was the common annoyance he had towards the bickering, but he was always quick and open about that. He was open with all of his feelings, actually.

×

“Oh god…! They’re gonna die, aren’t they?! I seriously killed them-!”

Suma was still sobbing on the ground, completely inconsolable. She may have been being dramatic, but she felt the emotions in full force. There’s no way she can live with herself after hurting you like that. Everyone was so angry with her and you probably hated her now. The very thought made her scream even louder.

“Suma, it’ll all be okay. No one’s dying, alright?” Hinatsuru did her best to calmly comfort her younger co-wife, but it didn’t come from the place it usually did. On any other day, it would be from a place of kindness and compassion, but now it’s from a place of bitter annoyance.

Hina wasn’t the type to be easily annoyed any more after so long of living with such strong personalities, but now she was so frustrated with Suma she could barely even look at her.

Makio gripped the sides of the table to keep herself collected and from causing more violence. This wasn’t the first time she’d been angry with Suma, not even the first time today, but this is possibly the worse it’s ever been.

Suma knew not to be throwing kunai indoors anymore now that they had you, yet she still did it. Not only that, but she’s playing the victim when you’re the one bleeding from the face.

Suddenly, she shoved the table away from her, moving to face her sobbing junior, “SHUT THE HELL UP! THIS IS YOUR DOING!”

Suma choked on her tears, finally falling to lay on her side. She was crying much harder now, but it’s quietened down from pure exhaustion and loss of her voice.

She wasn’t trying to play the victim by any means. She knew what she did, but she blamed herself so badly that she couldn’t help but cry. She hurt you, the love of her entire life. And they expected her to be calm?

×

Tengen knew you were more delicate than his three wives, he’d known from the moment he met you. It’s the exact reason why you weren’t allowed to do the same things they were. They were strong, reliable adults while you were a fragile, little angel. Tougher things were for them to handle, while you sit back and let them care for you. They’d protect you from everything. The thought that they had to protect you from each other had never really been brought into consideration until tonight.

Tengen didn’t have to be a genius to figure out what had happened. Suma, sobbing on the ground, you, a cut so clean on your face it could only be caused by one weapon. He’d told his youngest wife more times than he could count to stop practicing kunai throwing indoors. She listened for awhile, before going back to it again ‘just for a few minutes!’. He didn’t know the details of what went down, but it didn’t much matter at this exact second.

Not with you shaking in front of him, eyes wide with badly concealed panic.

Withholding his feelings was difficult, sure, but he couldn’t risk frightening you when you were like this.

He sighed, having not yet even started on cleaning your wound. On his knees in front of you so that the two of you were eye-level, he’d just been staring in thought. He just now realised how stressful it must’ve been for you.

Rising from his spot, he pulled you up next to him and led you to the bathroom. He began stripping down after starting the bath water, and only then did you fully process that he was still in uniform. He didn’t remove any of your clothing until after the tub was filled with warm water, not wanting you to get cold.

He stripped you of your silk clothing slowly, admiring the way it felt and appeared on your figure. Unlike the rest of them, you wore only delicate and expensive fabric. Their reasoning behind it was because you deserved it, but you think they just enjoyed seeing you in such intricate patterns. Tengen liked it because it made him feel good about himself: like a provider.

In only a couple of minutes, you were sat straddling his legs, submerged up to your chest in warm water. You’d always enjoyed the massive size of the tub, it having to be built that way to fit tengen properly with how big he was. He used a porcelain bowl to wet your hair carefully, something Hina loved doing. As he placed the bowl down and began washing the blood off your neck with a wet cloth, you realised this was the first time you’d bathed here without at least three others crowded around you bickering over who got to wash your hair.

You smiled softly as the memory.

As angry as you were about it, you’ve actually began to like your captors. They weren’t all that bad, and were actually quite funny to be around when it was all of them.

“What is it?” You felt Tengen’s grin against you, his head now resting against your clean shoulder. You could feel how tense he was, even as he pressed gentle kisses to your wet skin. Probably from holding back all his intensity, you figured.

“I just like baths I guess.” You leaned your good cheek against his hair, a gentle attempt at getting him to relax. It never meant anything good for anyone if he was in a bad mood.

After peppering a few more kisses onto your shoulder, Tengen pulled back. The blood on your neck and shoulder had been cleaned off at this point and now only your face and ear were left to treat.

“It was an accident, ya know?” You spoke, the cloth of your face pausing until you were once again still, “She didn’t even realize I was in the room until it was too late. She’s been crying for almost an hour now.”

Her cries could still be heard through the thin walls, slightly quieter than earlier. Makio had stopped shouting at her, thankfully.

Seeing you hurt filled him with anger beyond measurement, but he couldn’t stay mad at any particular person, not even Suma. Of course it was an accident, she’d never purposely do you harm. She’d rather die before then, and the rest of them would’ve gladly killed her. The anger he had was mostly directed at himself for not being there when it happened. For not being stricter about no weapons being used in the house. But there was nothing that could be done now except try harder in the future. Of course Suma would face consequences but that wasn’t the main concern right now.

You were.

×

By the time Tengen brought you out to see the girls, the house had been completely cleaned up with any broken items tossed out. Which there were certainly broken items from Makio throwing them at Suma’s head only to narrowly miss.

Makio was sitting in her favorite chair, her arm thrown over her face out of stress. You could hear Hinatsuru in the kitchen, likely busying herself with dinner none of you were hungry for. And poor Suma had cried herself to sleep on the ground where she’d been left.

As soon as you stepped back into the main room with Tengen’s arms wrapped securely around you, Makio shot up from her seat waking up Suma in the process. The bi-color haired female was on you in seconds, muttering to herself bitterly as she inspected the bandages on your face. You giggled when you caught a short insult thrown Tengen’s way, something about putting too much tape. Hina wasn’t far behind, rushing up to you while also trying not to be too overwhelming. She was going ask you how you felt, but was cut off by the raspy cry coming from behind her.

Suma still hadn’t moved from her spot on the ground, although she’d sat up. Makio and Hina moved slightly after hearing the sound, giving you a clear view of Suma’s pitiful appearance.

After spending so much time crying on the floor, her hair and clothes were messy and her face, red and soaked in tears. She didn’t speak as she looked up at you sadly, likely unable to with how much her voice had been used to scream and sob.

Without saying anything, you pulled away from the other three to sit on the ground in front of the crying kunoichi and pulled her into your arms. She jumped into you instantly in response, knocking you down as croaky sobs left her body. You didn’t loosen your grip at her eagerness, instead pulling her closer.

Makio’s face above you looked irritated, but you could tell she felt bad about how harsh she was earlier. She’d never apologize verbally; allowing Suma to hug you like that after what she did should be apology enough. Tengen was fine with what was happening for now, but the sight of Suma’s snot effectively getting all over your good night gown was beginning to gross him out. It appeared Hina was the only one content.

It was a shame how charming each if them were. If they weren’t so loving, maybe you wouldn’t have ended up so enamored by the very people who ruined your life.

But for now, it was okay.

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art by ummt_kmt on twitter

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