Warlords as fathers

Warlords as fathers


At first, He would just watch the sleeping infant with adoring eyes. However, wouldn’t interact at first. He would be entirely grateful for a child and love you even more for bringing it to life, but he would be afraid of breaking it. As the child grew, however, you could often find the two playing on the ground or him telling it what was going on and how important it was. He would be more strict then you, but it was to ensure the child’s safety more than anything.


Since the second he found out he was to be a father he had things in place. He had started asking questions of everyone and anyone so by the time the baby arrived he was ready for anything. As soon as you place the baby in his arms, he is off running with his crazy ideas. You almost don’t have the heart to tell him he is wrong but you roll with it. He is extremely involved with the day to day tasks for the baby and can often be found talking to it as he works. The child will grow up with a vast respect for Nobunaga and be extremely proper.


He takes the news in stride, happy he may have just sired the next heir to his clan. He makes sure from the get-go that you’re eating properly even though everything he makes just seems gross at the moment. He begins to wonder how the child will change the both of you as you want to have the child with you, even doesn’t get that as his mother had little to do with him. After the baby is born he takes pride in showing it off, boy or girl he doesn’t care, it’s his. He is a very playful father from the get-go and often uses the baby in his pranks on you. None of them are funny. However, he is protective and begins training the little munchkin as soon as it can hold the wooden sword.


He enjoys his peace so when you inform him of the new bundle of joy inwardly he groans. However, the move of the baby fascinates him. He details the entire ordeal for future reference. He didn’t think he would care as they placed the bundle in his arms but he is overcome with every emotion at once. He begins to be an active role model for the baby. He takes it everywhere with him and proudly shows it off. He begins to train the toddler and before you know it you have a baby ninja in the house. He is as strict with the child but not nearly as moody. He is learning.


He is floored when you tell him basically dropping to his knees and kissing your stomach and then you. He loves you so much that he can’t believe he is so blessed. However, he realized he knows virtually nothing about babies. So research time. He is doing his job by day and researching anything he can in his free time. When they place the tiny bundle in his arms, he lost his heart again. He sits and reads to the baby as you work. He entirely focuses on you and it. He is amazed by its growth and early speech patterns, so he begins to teach games and writing. So by the little angel is three it is beating him and Nobunaga in go.


He is beyond emotions when he finds out. However, it is just another life he has to add to the list to protect from his plots. He begins as the day they place the tiny bundle in his arms, and he quickly passes it back to you. You really don’t find he behavior that odd coming from him. However, when you find him standing at night in the moonlight with the newborn you know, he couldn’t stop himself. He is in thrall of this perfect little creature he helped make. Despite his misgivings, at first, he does everything with the baby. He talks to it as if the baby understands every word and it is possibly the other person who knows about all his plots. As the child grows his attention does not waver as the child is trained in all things. However of all things he can be found in the back of his manor exploring with the child or sword fighting or curled up sleeping somewhere together.


He would gush about his prowess at becoming a father. When the time came, he would become emotional and promise the world to it. The child would be as demanding as the father however strict he would be he would be as proud. “My child did …… they are brilliant” his softer side would show as he handled situations and god forbid anyone messes with it.


As the baby was born, he swore there was only one thing more beautiful, and that was you. He would be the proud papa and would bring the baby everywhere with him. He would do training with the baby, so it was only natural for the toddler to reach for Yukimura’s spear. He trains it as he did Yuki and a gentle hand to push when needed.


He would be a nervous wreck when they placed the babe in his arms. He looked confused and scared at the same time. He liked children in general, but this was HIS. He didn’t want to break it or drop it. However one day you walk in to see Yuki quietly humming as the baby fell to sleep. He turned to you, and you saw the new light in his eyes. He, from that moment on, took the baby with him. The training he says they are never too young to learn. He would be that dad pushes but right to the point for the child to better themselves.


He wishes you all were back in the modern day as he wants to be 100 percent everything was fine with both of you. He would again lose his heart to the small babe as he sees it the first time. He would begin almost immediately teaching the tiny newborn as he would read late into the night or just explain nearly everything in a hushed and low tone that often you would fall asleep as well. As the child grew with its small spectacles perched in its nose, it would emulate its father by disappearing through ceiling tiles or using a smoke bomb which they could now make. Sasuke never loses his temper with the child however he nudges the child when you are about ready to. He tries to explain people to it and as it nods you realize to only understood maybe four out of ten words, and you know how you are in serious trouble. He also instills a love for Ieyasu you can’t understand…..

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