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messofhell · 2 years
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if the roots were black (need to dye them agaaain😖) it'd match my hair even more lmao also low-key wanted to add the horns cuz that's definitely smth i'd like to wear if i wasn't such a chicken to go out with them😂
oh and @thick eyebrows gang i guess lmao
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thanks again for tagging @missrown
tag -> @crown5 @greenzumitea and anyone else (twice in a row, sorryyy, hope you don't mind😖)
Found this picrew on @veenxys blog that an anon sent and I did it too bc I'm bored..
Choosing the clothes was the hardest part omg
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Tagging some lovely people once again <3
(no pressure as always): @megumischubbycheeks @laudthingcat @happygoluckyalexis @kofic @kampfkuchen85 @tonaken @4dtk (I actually don't really know who would want to be tagged in posts like this so I'm sorry if u don't care about this at all or just don't want to do this) + ANYONE WHO WANTS TO DO THIS/SEE'S THIS!!<3
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messofhell · 2 years
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woosh, fished this tag up from the depth of my history, but here goes the guy i was trying to write about for days lmao
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thanks for tagging @missrown!
tag -> @crown5 @greenzumitea and anyone who wants to or sees this i guess?
Yo humanz
new game ✨🦝🦝🦝
The last pic in ur camera roll of anything living (could be an animal or a person or fictional character) Is ur next date 💖🦝🦝🦝💖
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Damn, not me having a date with a cat💀✨🦝
no pressure tags: @vintageosamu @millibeanisananimegirl @fyodors-cello @nolongeravalidhuman @narcissisticvictorian @nerdypotatoe5 @little-bi-biscuit +anyone else<3
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messofhell · 2 years
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STANDING THEM UP BECAUSE YOU'RE SICK
note: these past few days(or maybe it was more? my perception of time is fucked rn so i have no idea lmao) sucked. no ideas whatsoever and even when i did have some, it was either too short, too long or unfinished (like many of my drafts atm😩) low-key planning to add charas to this post? if my brain decides to cooperate that is😑
chara(s): emma
wn: is it fluff? no idea, but definitely ooc and an unedited mess
SANO EMMA
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... was so excited when you asked her out that she didn't catch a wink of sleep that night. the next day, she was really tired, but she somehow managed to get ready and get to the place you two agreed to meet at just on time. a small café she mentioned was one of her favourite.
"they're not here yet, huh..."
a quick look around allowed her to see that she was the first one to arrive so she took a seat at the table you reserved and waited. five, ten, fifteen... the minutes kept passing, but no signs of you ever coming. the other clients and waitresses were starting to give her odd looks and she looked down to her hands, clenching them.
they're just late... she thought, trying to reassure herself as she ignored the chatter around her. right! just late...
she pulled her phone out of her pocket and checked for any missed calls or texts from you, but there was nothing. what greeted her was the time she had waited for you to come, at least twenty minutes...
"......."
she wasn't sad per se, but disappointed in both you and herself. in you because, no texts, no calls... and since the day before you were completely fine, you probably stood her up. in herself for getting her hopes up, for getting so excited, for not realising that this would be the outcome. right now, she just wanted to go back home, take a shower and forget about today. but...
🎶🎶🎶
just as she was about to stand up and leave, her phone that she was still holding in her hand started ringing and she gasped. the name that showed up on the screen was yours, she had half-a-mind to not take the call, but finally, decided to hear what you had to say. when she picked up, the first word she heard was 'sorry...' followed by a 'are you still waiting...?' from you. your voice was groggy and she heard some shuffling noise, as if you were tossing around on your bed, causing her to frown.
"where are you, (l/n)-kun/chan?"
the call of your last name had you wince, but you didn't dwell on it since you definitely deserved it. instead, you focused on the matter at hand. her. well, no, you were the problem and though just apologizing didn't feel like it was enough, it was all you could really do right now, stuck in bed with a damn fever that just popped out of no-fucking-where.
"i-i... really wanted to see you today. i know it's cliché... but i literally have flowers f-for you in the living room."
the more she heard you talk, the more she realized that what she mistook for grogginess from just waking up was actually your croaky attempt to speak despite your sore throat.
"... and that's what happened... i'm sorry for not calling you sooner emma, i..." a cough left your lips followed by a curse and a small smile curved up on her lips. "i get it."
you didn't stand her up, you were just as excited as she was, even though a part of her was telling her not to believe you so easily, the other was just so happy to hear you wanted to see her just as much as she wanted to see you. she stood up from her chair, sticked her tongue to the people in the café, then turned around to leave, phone still next to her ear with this new piece of information that both reassured her greatly and worried her.
"how are you feeling right now?"
you glanced at the thermometer in your hand and groaned. "like shit... 38.5°C it says..." you threw the tiny object at a random corner of your room, even though it wasn't really its fault you were sick, and tossed around again, pressing your face against your pillow. " 'm thinkin' it was that guy from school... *cough* has to be...!"
"really? hmm, he was coughing a lot so maybe? ah! now that i think about it..." a flash of the guy you speak of coughing on your face popped up in her mind and she sweatdropped. "i think i know how you got sick..."
"yeah? well, tell that r-reason they owe us a date, a-actually, no, i mean..." you coughed again, this time flustered by what you said, but then shook your head with another groan. "haa, damn, whatever... y-you're the one i wanted to see..! kind of wishing you were my pillow right now... 'was even planning to sneak out earlier, but my parents stopped me..."
"your pillow?? sneak out? to see me?"
her heart swelled with happiness and she giggled as she listened to your sick mind's rambling about how much you wanted to see her. at some point during your chat, she finally reached your house and knocked on your door. your parents were the ones who opened it and, not wasting any time, ushered her towards your room as you kept going on ways to get out of the house, despite not really being able to get up.
"you won't need to, (f/n)-kun/chan." her voice overlapped with the one your phone and, when you pulled your head away from your pillow, you noticed her walking up to your bed smiling. "let's have a date here instead!"
on her way to your room, just like you said, there was a bouquet of flowers on the table, they were so pretty and exactly the ones she liked. but, what made her happy was the fact you were telling the truth and, just that fact, had her sit next to you on your bed, her hand running through your sweaty hair with an affectionate grin as she leaned down to peck your forehead.
"next time warn me, okay? i'll come again if you're sick."
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messofhell · 2 years
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waah, brain is done right now😖 thanks for tagging @crown5, but i really have no idea what to put here😭 they're either anime openings/endings or songs i've found on other playlists😂also mainly from when i was watching bnha and checking playlists for the villains lmao
ohh well, here goes...
I WANNA BE YOUR SLAVE by Måneskin - this one was from a Hanma playlist tho (i think🤔)
うっせぇわ/Usseewa by Ado - tied with Odo tho, love these two
Body by Mother Mother
Psycho by Mia Rodriguez
PRINCESS♂️ by TOPHAMHAT-KYO
BRING IT ON/劣等上等 by GigaP - always makes me think of the haitanis somehow😂
Daddy Issues by The Neighbourhood
CRY BABY by Official HIGE DANdism - tkrv and both its opening and endings have forced their way into my life so bad😂
Ranbu No Melody by SID - and a ton of other bleach openings/endings, but this one's a fav
BLUE SAPPHIRE by Hiroomi Tosaka - the detective conan movie this came from was freaking cool and it's one of the openings/endings i've actually listened to until the end from that anime😅
annnd, that's it? so much more i want to add tho because i just can't pick😭 i don't know who to tag though so i'll tag a few people in my followers list(hopefully it doesn't bother you too much, you don't have to do it if you don't want to😖)
edit: @missrown just realized you already posted your own lmao sorryyyyy
tag: @missrown (I haven't thanked you yet for mentioning me in another post, so thank youuu >~<) @jupiters-galaxy @greenzumitea @rukisano @hashiraswhore (just saw your hiatus post and it fucks me up to see there's that kinda shit around, also made me realize that i completely forgot to put up my age T-T)
Tag Game!
I was tagged by @rorronoa - thank you so much! I love music so much. 💜
list 10 songs that i love at the moment by different artists and tag 10 people to do the same 💖
Back To Black - Amy Winehouse
I Bet On Losing Dogs - Mitski
Blue Moon - Frank Sinatra
Sway - Michael Bublé
Arabella - Arctic Monkeys
Normal Girl - SZA
More Than A Woman - Aaliyah
Fallen Star - The Neighborhood
Dirty Work - Steely Dan
Drift Away - Cristina Vee (cover)
Tagging: @visualheresy @snakegentleman @amanita-spore @cospinol @cody-kun & anyone else who sees this!
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messofhell · 2 years
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still don't know how this works so hopefully not messing up this reblog lmao😂 on to the main point though...
i'm freaking crying, this is like, so damn sweet😭 it's really great🥰 what a life it would be to marry this beautiful man😍 him and so many others deserve so much love💕💕
Time with You
Ran x reader
Genre: fluffy fluff fluff, insecure!Ran so maybe angst if you have similar insecurities?
Summary: you’ve spent a lovely life standing by Ran ANS experiencing the worlds wonders. As you grow old Ran begins to doubt his appearance, what if he’s no longer handsome to you? Y/n makes sure to help Ran understand how much she truly loves him.
A/N hi guys! Rlly nervous posting this it’s my first time writing 1.3k! I feel like insecurity amongst men isn’t talked about enough so I wanted to make this fic, I hope you enjoy lovelies <3
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It was true, what they said. That when you find the person you want to spend the rest of your life with, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible. And it did. You and Ran have spent the last 23 years in bliss, having married at 20, dating at 15 and friends since as long as either of you could remember.
From running after Ran and Rindou around the playground from when you were kids to having your first kiss with the elder Haitani in highschool, life spent with Ran felt like blessings no matter how hard the world around you two got.
Sitting on your porch you reminisce about all these memories, you’re 40 now, Ran 42. The sun warms up your skin and you let out a content sigh after taking a sip from your lemonade.
“Enjoying the new view?” You hear the familiar voice of your husband as he takes the seat next to you.
After years of begging, your husband finally gave into your persistence and retired from his gang affiliated life and moved to a house in the countryside.
“How could I not? Everything here is so pretty, including my very pretty husband” you cooed, ushering him to scoot his seat closer.
Ran hums as he moves his chair closer to you, taking your hand in his he rubs circles on your palm with his thumb.
‘A bit odd’, you think to yourself, your charming lover has almost never missed the opportunity to relish compliments and eat them up, regardless you brush it off. You spend the next hour sitting in silence with small commentary here and there, peaceful and tranquil moments like these are all you need to feel full of love.
A week passes and you don’t miss the way Ran has brushed off compliments and overall smiled less, you’ve asked him if he’s feeling down multiple times yet he denies that there is anything wrong. But you notice, you notice the way he stifles his laughter, the way he avoids eye contact when you praise him with compliments, and most of all you notice the missing presence of the shit eating grin that he always wears.
Sighing, you close your fridge, realising you need to do some grocery shopping for dinner tonight. “Ran, love, we need to grab some groceries,” you call out, poking your head into the living room but noticing no signs of your partner. ‘He was just here though?’ you think as you walk towards your shared bedroom, only to notice the washroom light on and door open.
Planning to scare your husband, you tiptoe to the wall beside the washroom, trying your best to stifle the giggles threatening to spill. Yet as you come to a stop beside the washroom you see Ran standing in front of the mirror, smiling and then unsmiling and touching the skin by his eyes. Your heart drops as you realise that he’s critiquing the gentle smile lines that adorn his eyes.
His eyes glance over to you in the mirror and he immediately places his hand down, “hey, didn't see ya there hun,” he says in a painfully forced upbeat voice.
“Yeah, was tryna scare you heh,” you smile softly at him, “you feeling ok?”
He turns his body to face you and leans against the counter, “ of course I am,” he grabs you by the waist pulling you in between his legs, “I got my pretty baby with me ,what else do I need?” A small smile graces his lips but you could tell it was forced.
“Hmm, ya sure?” you raise your eyebrow.
“I’m sure,” he boops your nose with his own.
You don't say anything as the two of you look into eachothers eyes. “Ok, one, liar,” his turn to raise an eyebrow, “and two I think it's absolutely adorable you think you can lie to me Haitani, there's a reason I’m your wife.”
“y/n I-”
“And three, you don't have to talk to me right now about it if you're not ready, that's ok just please don't lie alright? I’m yours babe, in your corner so you can lean on me too, even if you're heavy as shit.” He lets out an actual chuckle at your last comment before lowering his gaze onto the floor. Bringing you closer to him he places his head on the crook of your neck, resting for a few minutes before he speaks again.
“Thank you,” he murmurs, “not much I can hide from you, huh Mrs. Haitani,” you can feel him smiling against your skin.
“Mhm, never eveh eveh,” you fondly joke, “you don't have to talk about it right now.”
“I.. I want to,” he leans back to look into your eyes, “just not used to this, don’t know how to talk ‘bout it.” You hum, and run your fingers through his hair. Ran's always struggled to voice his insecurities, so used to the laid back facade he puts on 24/7, that you usually had to guide him through these intimate moments when he chose to be vulnerable with you. “That's alright, how about you start by tellin’ me what emotions you feeling, yeah?” he nods at your words.
“I think.. I think I feel insecure about how I look,” he hesitantly speaks.
“And why’s that?”
“Well, we’re getting old, and God help me you get more beautiful every passing second,”
“Ran, babe, this bout you” you jokily tut, and he grins.
“Hm, unfortunate really, could talk about you all day.”
“You really tryna change the topic right now?”
“Yeah.”
“Stop, dumbo.” You both laugh, knowing full well that he has the habit of avoidance.
“Ok, but yeah, we’re growing old and I’mmm, well I’m getting crows feet and wrinkles around my mouth, probably cuz I smile so much, and I love smiling with you, you make me happy, and I don’t want to stop but I feel like I might not look handsome to you, you wont like the way I look, and I know you wont leave but like you can do better and maybe I should get surgery or stop smiling to slow it down or I, I don’t know, I don't know- I don't like how I look and-”
“Shhh, it's ok, it's ok.” He didn't realise it but he had begun to ramble, tears slowly fell down his cheeks. You grab his face in your hands and wipe away his tears with your thumb, “take deep breaths hm?”
He nods, “ ‘m sorry,” he murmurs in a quiet voice.
“There’s nothing you need to apologise for,” you bring him closer to your chest and envelop him in a hug. “Listen, first and foremost, your feelings are completely valid ok? Secondly, baby you are oh so very handsome to me, there's not a man on earth who I think is prettier. I, genuinely, am so baffled, it sounds so cliche but I wish you could see yourself from my eyes, you’d understand that my heart and soul feel so full just by seeing your smile even when I’m pissed off you’re stupid little smile brings so much warmth to my heart,” you rub his back as you feel him tighten his grip around you.
“Thank you y/n, for listening to me and reassuring me.”
“Always baby, and to be completely honest, the crows feet are hot.”
He shoots up and looks down on you, “wait what?”
“They’re hot, makes you look so damn sexy im not gon lie,” you say with a deadpan face, “makes me wanna fuck you.”
He tilts his head back and lets out a laugh, “oh God you really know exactly what to say to make me happy,” he looks back at you with a twinkle in his eye and before you can question him he bends down hooking his arms around the back of your legs and hoists you over his shoulder.
“Ran!? Oh my god Ran put me down,” you yell in between laughter.
“No can do, princess, you just said you wanted me to fuck you, no?”
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messofhell · 2 years
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SMAU - AFTER PARTY WITH DRAKEN
note: no inspiration at all lately, and yet i've got so many things in my drafts😖 so, for now, here's some weird stuff that probably makes no sense lmao
chara(s): draken (mentions of kazutora)
wn: none, reader might be drunk in this tho
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messofhell · 2 years
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so, this is an idea that came out of a dream i just had and i really want to write about it, but i'm not sure how to go about it so i'll share it here because i really like it😂
everyone has a wagon that has everything they want or wish for in it. including people, just one though, that you really want to meet.
the wagon only appears in random moments of your life and there's no guarantee you'll ever see it again after it appears once. meaning, for all you know, you could go in there one time and never see it again or see it several times.
you could technically stay there if you really want to since food never runs out, but that would mean give up on everything outside of that wagon.
the inside of the wagon will be a replica of the ideal room you wish for. it could be a room out in the forest, so as big or small as you want it. BUT, in it there's only you and whoever you want to meet.
the person you meet in the wagon doesn't necessarily have to be the same every time in the case you go in there more than once. it could be one person the first time and then another the second time, etc...
and, that's as much as i remember of the dream (freaking out because i can't remember who the hell i met there😭) but anyhoo, that's more or less the idea.
i really like it because depending on how you write it, it could be the most wholesome story you saw or the most angsty one😖
for now, it's going to sit in my notes and here until i get the inspiration to write about it.
thanks for reading~
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messofhell · 2 years
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SMAU - SAME PARTY, DIFFERENT TABLES W/ SOME BONTEN MEMBERS
note: wanted to do something for the bonten members i kinda feel okay writing for (text wise at least) and came up with this. not too happy with some of them, but oh well. back to ios format until i find stickers that could fit the charas in my list
chara(s): mikey, sanzu, ran, rindō, koko
wn: pretty tame, though koko's a bit more spicy and ran's one also implies some fun time? and well, sanzu has mentions of killing too, so, i've put them all under a read more
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messofhell · 2 years
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BORROWING THEIR CLOTHES - SANO EMMA
note: this is probably mightily ooc, but i really wanted to write something for one of the girls! i've put it under borrowing their clothes because that's what i had in mind when i wrote this and it technically happens near the end😖😂
chara(s): emma
wn: fluff i think?
seiza* is this, a formal sitting position in japan
dogeza* is this and, in this case, a way of kneeling down, head touching the ground to apologize
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To be fair, she had warned you several times that this could happen. But, not only did you not listen to her, you started to twirl around even faster, the small giggles of the baby you held in your hands spurring you on, until...
"Wait, WHAAAGGGHGH"
... just like she had predicted, the baby's puke ended up all over your clothes, dirtying them up to the point where it was hard to tell what their original color was. Now, you were sitting on the ground seiza* style, hands on your lap with your head hanging down, bare save for your underwear. Meanwhile, Emma slowly rocked the baby back and forth, whispering soft comforting words for him to fall asleep.
"... sorry..." you muttered in a small voice, not meeting her eyes in shame. "I should have listened to you..."
After taking the baby from your hands, she - not before smacking your head - told you to throw the clothes away in a bag and when you came back, you reflexively sat this way, hoping to sate some of her anger. Though, it seems you worried for nothing because, her laughter was what made you lift your head, not her scolding.
"No way, did you think I was mad?" her honey colored eyes glanced at you in amusement, a smile plastered on her face. "That was really funny, you know?"
She wasn't mad, but she was worried for the child at first, thankfully, all he did was puke and, right now, as she held him in her arms, he didn't seem to be ill or anything. Actually, he was still giggling some in his sleep. So, no, she wasn't mad. If it wasn't for the sake of not waking him up, she would have laughed hysterically from remembering the face you made when he puked all over you. The pure shock along with the terror from it all.
"... ghh, still sorry..." you bowed further down, switching from seiza to a somewhat dogeza* position, forehead touching the ground.
Even the way you sat right now, it was both funny and cute how far you would go to apologize, ignoring your nudity for her sake, which low-key made her wonder what you would do if she was actually pissed. She was having fun imagining various scenarios until she noticed you shiver slightly and snickered.
"Come on, you'll catch a cold if you stay like this, here..." one arm holding the baby, she used her free hand to unwrap the jacket around her waist and placed it on top of your head, giving you a few headpats. "I'll give you some of my brother's clothes so, wait here okay?"
You pulled the jacket off of your head and looked up to watch her vanish up the stairs as you wrapped the blue cloth around your shoulders, not bothering with the sleeves.
"... safe? That was safe then?"
You really thought you were screwed when the baby puked on you, just as worried as she was, maybe more even. Your relatives would kill you if something happened to the kid, but... if she wasn't mad, it meant they probably wouldn't be either? Yeah, no way you were telling them what happened, just in case.
"Alriiight~ Here you go, it might be a bit sma- huh?"
When she came back after leaving the baby on her bed and getting some spare clothes, you were still on the ground, but now you were leaning against the couch behind you. The jacket you had wrapped around your shoulders had slid off of you and you were back to the way she left you, in your underwear with nothing covering you. This time though, you were sleeping.
"Sheesh..." she dropped the clothes on the couch and bent down to your height, poking your forehead. "Duuummy, I told you you're going to catch a cold if you stay like this."
But, you didn't wake up so she grabbed the jacket that had fallen off and placed it on your chest. Next she snuggled up to you, cheeks a bit red from the close contact to your half-naked body and fidgeted.
"L-look at the things I have to do for you..."
She pressed her hand on your belly, the other on your back, and kept you close, hoping that holding you would at least keep you warm until you wake up.
"You better wake up soon... I don't want my brother to see us like this..."
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messofhell · 2 years
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HANMA SHŪJI - ARE WE DATING?
note: so, this is mainly a draft of something i wrote for hanma that was meant to be fluff. like, from childhood/best-friends to lovers, but my brain is kind of drawing a blank on how to finish it, so yeah😩 it really pisses me off because i was really inspired at the beginning😤 it was also supposed to be a fluff version of borrowing their clothes, which is why it's kinda similar to the suggestive one here but, ughh
edit: after a lot of thinking about whether i should delete the suggestive one or not, i've decided to make it private instead. if i understood well how it works, you should still be able to check it with the link in note above. but, i really don't like what i wrote and there's a possibility it will just vanish at some point. so, sorry and thank you to all of those that liked it even though i don't😖
chara(s): hanma
wn: none? besides the fact it's mostly a draft
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His steps were heavy as they led him to your house, sight slightly blurry as he wondered if he would make it there. The thugs he fought earlier were not that strong, but they did get a few good hits in, ones that were making his head swirl as he arrived in front of your door, right hand leaning against the wall to support himself while he used the other to knock.
"Haaa... s'been a while since I felt like this..."
All the adrenaline from the fight had left his body and now he was just plain tired, on top of his head pounding like crazy. At first, he'd planned to go to his girlfriend's house, to fuck it out like he had so many times before that, but right now, all he wanted was to lay the fuck down and sleep. He didn't want to deal with all the screeching she would put him through for coming to her place with all the bruises. As easy as it was to shut her up, he just didn't feel like it tonight. That's why he was here... in front of your door.
"Hanma? That you?" your voice was muffled and he assumed you were peeking through the peephole, noting his battered state. "Wait a sec."
Once the door opened, instead of a frown or an offended look, he was met with a familiar amused smile. Now that you got a better look at him your eyes sized him up from head to toe, stopping at his face to scoff. But, just as you were about to speak up, he dropped all his weight on you, causing you to almost fall back as he laid his chin on your shoulder, grinning lazily.
"Let me in?" he drawled, grin widening when your hands found their way on his shoulders so he wouldn't crush you completely and he whispered into your ear. "I'll be good~"
He didn't miss the shivers that ran down your spine, neither did he miss the way your grip tightened, but as much as he wanted to keep messing with you, he found it hard to focus.
Not gonna last much longer...
You probably thought he dropped himself on you on purpose, but really, he was feeling so light-headed that his legs just gave up on him, causing him to stumble forward. He was thankful you were right there because the last thing he wanted was to crash on the ground and give you a reason to nag him for years. Your hand moved down to his chest and pushed him off enough so you could see his face, but still let him lean on you. You made a show of rolling your eyes and flicked his forehead lightly, your touch more of a tap to not hurt him too much and he snorted at your next words.
"It's be easier to do that if you weren't all over me, beanpole."
You maneuvered to have his arm draped over your own shoulder as you pulled him inside, not forgetting to kick the door shut behind you with your foot, but as you were about to lay him down on the couch, he pressed more of his weight on you and, before you knew it, you were laying on the couch with Hanma on top of you, his nose against your neck.
"Jus' lemme stay like this, (F/n)..." he nuzzled your neck, exhaling in content, your first name easily rolling off his tongue in his daze.
He could feel your pulse accelerating to the way he called you, this being the first time he used your first name to address you. And, if it weren't for the fact he couldn't see your face, he'd even notice the smile that settled on your lips as you tangled your fingers in his hair, your soft touch soothing his headache some. Soothing to the point he finally gave in to his intentions by coming here and fell asleep. That and his eyes just wouldn't stay open any longer. When you were sure he couldn't hear you, you sighed and mumbled.
"Dumbass, messing with my feelings like that..."
You pressed a kiss on his head, rolling your eyes for being so soft with him, then leaned your head back on the armrest. Hanma was always so hard to read. It was hard to tell the truth from lies with him and, honestly, you'd given up on trying, knowing that if he really wanted you to know something, he'd tell you eventually. Yet, the way he felt about you, he was always so damn vague about it. Even though he was dating someone else, he acted as if you two were the actual couple, which was one of the many reasons his past and probably current girlfriend broke and will break up with him for. 'Stupid' you mumbled again as sleep slowly caught up to you as well.
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messofhell · 2 years
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SMAU - RANDOM TEXTS WITH HAITANI RAN
note: here's the ones for ran! i used an app to make them look like a line chat, not sure if it looks good though? might switch back to ios🤔 there's only two since they're a bit longer than the others
chara(s): ran
wn: none!
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messofhell · 2 years
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SMAU - RANDOM TEXTS WITH HAITANI RINDŌ
note: i feel like i made him extra cold in these texts lmao also, these can be either platonical or romantical, take your pick
chara(s): rindō
wn: none
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messofhell · 2 years
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HIIIIIIYAAAA LEEEEE how r u bby?
Just saw ur pinned post and read through it and I j wanted to say I love love LOVEEEEE ur writing I hope one day u can see how amazingly talented u are 🥺🥺 also! I’m ur friend now hi :3 sending all da love to u <33333
(Unless u don’t wanna be then sorry heh)
thank youuuuuu soooo much for reading through it all T-T and i'm so happy you like my writing, my heart literally skipped a beat when i read this😳 maybe one day, but i'm not really convinced right now😖
and i'd love to be your friend, though fair warning, i'm a really awkward person since i'm not used to interacting with people😂😂
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messofhell · 2 years
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SMAU - RANDOM TEXTS WITH HANMA SHŪJI
note: waiting for a bus and bored, so here's what came out from this while i was trying to come up with some stuff for him😌 dunno why but i feel like hanma's the type to use those mojis😂
chara(s): hanma
wn: none
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messofhell · 2 years
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BORROWING THEIR CLOTHES - HAITANI RINDŌ
note: now this was supposed to be the third and last part of tkrv charas for borrowing their clothes, but because i can't seem to be satisfied with what i wrote, i'll post the one that's not the worst, that doesn't mean it's good tho, it's just not as bad as the others (might be edited, might not, 'cuz my english in there makes me cringe)
chara(s): rindō
wn: uh, it's not nsfw, but it's slightly implied towards the end i guess?
HAITANI RINDŌ
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Rindō concluded that was the end of your conversation, he said no, and he wasn’t about to change his mind, no matter how much you pestered him about it. Yet, he underestimated your will to have the last word in. Before he could wrap an arm around your waist to drag you on his laps so the both of you could chill on the couch, you dodged him and, sticking your tongue out at him, flipped him off with a middle finger and ran towards his room to lock yourself in and, by extension, locking him out.
“Damn it, (F/n)!” he scowled, eyes seeing red as you did whatever you wanted again.
It was always the same with you, one little opening and it was all you needed to get on his nerves. Even though he should be used to it by now, he knew it would never stop to piss him off whenever you acted up. With long strides, knuckles clenched, he walked up to his door and slammed his fist on it several times, fuming.
“Open the fucking door! If you touch my things, I’m killing you!!”
Of course… they were empty threats, though he really had a mind to kill you at times, no matter how infuriating you were, he always let you go easy. Not without giving you the cold shoulder for days though. And you knew that. Which was why, willing to pay that price, you ignored his show of anger and approached his closet, not wasting a second in opening it and checking its contents. The first thing you saw was his gang outfit. It was really tempting, you’d always thought he looked extra cool in it and wondered if you’d look just as cool if you put it on, however… as you contemplated the idea, rummaging for another piece of clothing that you could possibly wear, one caught your eye and you grinned. His black turtleneck sweater.
“Now that looks really comfy…” peeking at the door real quick, making sure he hadn’t found a way to get in yet, you pulled your top off and threw it somewhere on the ground. “Alright, let’s try this on…”
But just as you were about to slip the sweater on, instead of a kicked down door like you expected, it opened normally, and you widened your eyes in surprise.
“What the- H-how did you-“
Rindō smiled ominously when he saw what you had in your hands, meanwhile, Ran walked past him with the keys twirling around his finger and waved at you smirking while a “have fun~” came out of him as he went into his own room. Your one and only ally gone and not coming back since he seemed to have picked his brother’s side this time. Taking advantage of you freezing, your boyfriend slammed the door shut behind him, cutting any possible escape route.
“Now then, how about you put that down and we have a nice little chat, (F/n).”
His eyes darkened and, for a second, you almost thought you saw his glasses glint as he slowly made his way towards you, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you down on the bed. You tried to get up, but he was fast and while one hand pulled your wrists above your head, the other slipped down your belly, sending shivers down your spine as your cheeks flushed, your eyes anywhere but on him since this was not what you expected to go through for pissing him off.
“Hey, pay attention.” His voice drew your gaze back to him, he was sneering down at you, amused by the expression on your face and brought his close to yours, nibbling on your lower lip. “You know what’s gonna happen now, don’t you?” he brought his lips close to your ear, scoffing. “It’s time to punish you. Let’s see if you can keep that bratty attitude of yours after I’m done.”
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messofhell · 2 years
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MITSUYA TAKASHI - IS THIS A DATE?
note: so, i was writing with borrowing their clothes in mind, but finally my inspiration took a different turn aaaand, that's what came out instead😂 also, not only did this literally take me all my brain juice to write, but it's sleepy writing so i'll see when i can actually post what i said i would because, right now, my brain's run out of inspiration and am soo tired >~< i'm so sorry if this makes no sense and sucks T-T (might edit this later, very big maybe tho)
chara(s): mitsuya
wn: none, just fluff again
MITSUYA TAKASHI
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Today was one of the rare days his mother was off-work so you two decided to stay at his place today for your date since she and his sisters went out. He was sitting by his desk, working on a design he didn't get the chance to finish at school and you were right behind him, backs touching as you read a manga you had snatched from his shelve. Save for both of your breathing, the tap tap tap noise of his pen tapping against the desk and the small giggles that came out of you every once in a while whenever you read something funny, you were both in a comfortable silence.
"....."
But as time passed, Mitsuya became a bit troubled, a small bead of sweat sliding down his face as he wondered if you could really call this a date. After all, he felt like this was no different than the times you stayed with him at school after club hours when he wasn't ready to call it quits with whatever he was working on that day. Though, if he had to name a few things that were different, it was probably your soft warmth on his back or the way your hair tickled his neck lightly whenever you laughed and moved. At school, while he wasn't one to shy away from pda, it was usually just holding hands or you laying your head on his shoulder while you ate lunch together. Yet, right now, even if you weren't really hugging, it still felt quite intimate and he would be a liar if he said it didn't make his cheeks flush slightly. Back to the problem at hand though, were you really okay with him sketching while you did something else? Wasn't a date supposed to be for the two of you to hang out and do something together? These worries in mind, he completely zoned out everything around him.
"Hm? Are you okay, Takashi-kun?"
He snapped out of his daze once he heard your voice and realized he completely stopped sketching. But, he probably would have to start over since he'd doodled on one of the sketches. When he turned his head to try to look at you and tell you he was alright he came face to face with yours, noses almost touching, causing him to widen his eyes in surprise.
"Wha-"
Some time while he was thinking, you had dropped the book to the ground to kneel and check what he was doing over his shoulder. But, unlike him, you were smiling innocently with a glint of genuine concern in your eyes. And here he thought of himself as someone who could stay calm in most situations, but right now, he was at loss. How embarrassing. He cleared his throat, hoping his cheeks weren't red right now and nodded.
"Uh, yeah, I'm fine. Just fine."
The way you smiled made it obvious you had no idea of the effect you had on him when you laid your chin on his shoulder, humming.
"That's good. You weren't answering when I called you the first time so I got worried..." you grinned, giggling as you motioned for the doodles on the sketch. "That's cute. You're okay, but distracted then?"
Maybe he was wrong, maybe you were more perceptive than he thought. For several minutes, neither of you said anything, but you waited patiently for him to answer, not urging him. Just like earlier, only both of your breathing could be heard, but it helped him relax. Having somewhat calmed down, he chuckled in turn and leaned his head against yours, exhaling.
"You're right, it's just... are you enjoying yourself right now? Aren't you bored? I'm not too good with this but, aren't dates supposed to be more... uh..." he stopped half-way through, not quite finding the words he was looking for.
But, thankfully, you seemed to understand what he meant since, as he tried to think of what he wanted to say exactly, your wrapped your arms around his waist and kissed his cheek, halting his thoughts.
"I'm good. Just being with you always makes me happy." you then proceeded to play with the hem of his shirt absent-mindedly. "Dates is hanging out together, it's not like we have to do anything special."
But then it's not any different than just hanging out? he thought to himself, leaning back against you and your warmth, even more confused than he was at the beginning. Noticing his plight, you giggled and playfully poked his cheek with your nose, drawing a gasp out of him as he turned his focus back on you.
"You always overthink things too much. What I meant is, what makes a date a date is the fact I'm spending it with you. Because I love you and you're special to me. Did I phrase it better this time?"
Heart skipping a beat at how easily you told him you loved him, he shook his head in self-deprecation and snorted. What the hell was he doing? He was acting so uncool right now, but at least, he finally understood what you meant. So, nudging you slightly, he had you distance yourself a bit so he could turn around to wrap one of his arms around you as well, lifting the other to place a hand on your cheek as he pressed his forehead against yours.
"I think I get it." he looked straight in your eyes, hoping his gaze alone could convey how happy you made him too just by being by his side and leaned forward, kissing your lips softly. "I love you too, (F/n)." so much, you had no idea.
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messofhell · 2 years
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so, since i'm not sure how tumblr works i'll post this here, but... if you see a post about draken and mitsuya, please ignore it? i think it should be private right now, but i'm not sure😅😂 since i messed up, and i'm lazy to start over, i'll leave only draken's part (mitsuya's part isn't finished and just a draft) and post it publicly, then post the rest later
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