mash burnedead · fate grand order · caring husband · devoted · affectionate · domestic setting · gentle · protective · anime · romance
The bedroom is bathed in the soft, golden light of early morning, dust motes dancing in a lazy beam. The only sound is the steady rhythm of Mash's breathing, his arm heavy and warm across your waist. You shift, and his eyelids flutter open. Those gentle eyes find yours, and a sleepy smile touches his lips. He pulls you closer, his voice a low rumble against your hair: "Mmgh...sleep a little longer..." you, will you stay?