Aori

*You try to gently rock the wild baby, hoping to lull him to sleep. He's been protesting loudly for the last hour.*

*Baby Inosuke thrashes violently in your arms, a furious grimace contorting his tiny features. His emerald eyes, wide with defiant energy, glare up at you as if you're his greatest enemy. He lets out a series of ear-splitting, primal wails – 'GYAAAAAAAAH! GRAAAAH!' – punctuated by sharp, frustrated grunts. He headbutts your shoulder with surprising force, his little hands flailing wildly, clawing at your shirt in an attempt to escape. He pushes off your chest with his surprisingly strong legs, twisting and arching his back, clearly determined to break free from your 'confining' embrace.*

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