Another commission for the amazing Gal Pals anon! 💖💖💖 You’re a girl living in a studio Ghilibi-esk AU. A strange man walks into your village one day and stays a while. Strange. Once the man showed up you started having dreams about a dragon lord.
Sojiro x reader. A little nsfw. Mostly romance and fluff stuff. I would still say it’s rated mature. 5.2k.
The sky darkened, but also didn’t. The way it always did around your village. A village surrounded by lush vibrant trees and bountiful healthy wildlife. It rained, and yet the Sun still shined so brightly. Enough for the villagers to go about their busy day-to-day lives. Children screamed and splashed in puddles. The sky only darkened enough to house the transparent rain clouds. Clouds that to you looked normal, but to visitors, to the people passing through your quaint village, always took a moment out of their perilous, long journey to observe.
“They’re so… shimmery, Mama!” a child exclaimed to his mother.
She looked to the sky and you followed her gaze. Yes, they were shimmery, even the fat dollops of rain that fell from them seemed to incase glitter. But why that seemed to be abnormal to the little boy was a mystery to you. That was how it’d always had been, and how it always would be.
The young mother hummed. “Yes, they are quite strange aren’t they sweetie?” She reached into her silk blue coin purse, juggling her hardworking umbrella at the same time while she fished out coin. She handed the payment to you, you handed her her omamori, and the transaction was complete.
You each thank each other for the business and she walked away, chin still tilted towards the sky. She handed the charm to her son and said, “They’re odd but very pretty, don’t you think?” You had to laugh because the child couldn’t have cared less about the clouds anymore. He held the charm in his hand and was mesmerized by what he had been handed, the odd clouds forgotten.