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sabgotcaged · 1 month
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the brozillas! (gonna spoil y'all sum haitani broz content)
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xaeethebaee · 1 year
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Random Fluffy TR Headcanons
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As the title suggests, some fluffy (maybe even humorous) headcanons about various characters from Tokyo Revengers.
A/n: This is actually an SFW version of the headcanons. If you're over 18 and haven't seen my NSFW version, you can go over there and read it.
Warnings!: Just the Tokyo Revengers characters being cute and quirky.
Even though Ran is the older sibling, he can be really clingy to Rindou. He sometimes climbs into Rindou’s bed in the middle of the night just to snuggle with him so he can peacefully sleep.
Draken went out of his way to rescue a puppy from a sewer. It now lives with him.
Guys who would be very affectionate to their girlfriends are MIKEY, SHINICHIRO, CHIFUYU, RAN, Mitsuya, South, Takemichi, Takuya, Pah-chan, Peh-yan, Benkei, and Ran.
Pah-chan gave his girlfriend a bottle of hand sanitizer that matched his Toman jacket as a surprise anniversary present.
Sanzu likes the back of his ear to be scratched. He will kick his feet out like a happy dog during that.
Chifuyu names the animals in his pet shop after his favorite characters from Manga
Mucho has three pet guinea pigs
Another clingy sibling is Angry who climbs into Smiley’s bed for a snuggle, and Smiley happily accepts it
Takeomi, Shinichiro, and Hanma are the type of partners who will NOT smoke around their Significant Others (only if the S/O is not a smoker)
Hakkai allows Mitsuya’s sisters - Luna and Mana - to dress him up like a princess
Ran sometimes likes to get pedicures and manicures, and would often drag Rindou with him. He even proudly refers to it as his 'Mani-Pedi Day'.
Kazutora’s natural scent has a sweet smell to it.
Izana’s favorite smell is freshly cut grass
Shinichiro keeps a notepad of pick-up lines and has crossed out the ones that failed. Unsurprisingly, there are 20 crossed-out pick-up lines.
Besides the previously mentioned brothers, HANMA, MIKEY, KAZUTORA, SANZU, SOUTH, Kisaki, Wakasa, Senju, Inui, and Hakkai has to cuddle with something/someone in their sleep. (That possibly explains why South has so many stuffed animals.)
The quickest and easiest way to put Baji to sleep is to play in his hair. (Though, he'll only allow his s/o to do it.)
South once slept through a riot. (Yes, he is a HEAVY sleeper.)
Draken is TERRIBLE at basketball. The guy has 0 accuracies when it comes to making a shot.
On the other hand, Baji is surprisingly an excellent baseball player. (I can't be the only one that headcanons Baji as a baseball player, right?)
The Haitani Brothers watch The View in their free time.
Who would be clingy boyfriends? RAN, MIKEY, WAKASA, Hanma, KAZUTORA, Chifuyu, Hakkai, Takuya, Akkun, Shion, and Shinichiro
Speaking of Shion Madarame, he is the type of boyfriend who would always try to protect his girlfriend, but he often is the one that needs protection.
Benkei bakes in his free time. He would have Shinichiro, Takeomi, and Wakasa taste-test his pastries. He is surprisingly a good baker.
Mikey is also remarkably BAD at flirting. The younger Sano brother once approached a girl and with the most innocent smile on his face, he asked: "Did you fart 'cause you're blowing me away?" That was the day Draken died of second-hand embarrassment.
[Requests are always open! Also, don't be afraid to leave a comment as long as it is respectful.]
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tokyorevengersrin · 2 years
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Sanzu: I’m going to scream to annoy them and watch them come rushing in the room because they all worry about me.
Y/n cover ears: Ok.
Sanzu exhale some air and scream: AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHIOOOAHHHHHHHHHAHA
Y/n uncover ears: You sound like you’re laughing when you’re high.
Sanzu lean against the door: Shh! I hear footsteps coming, quiet.
The footsteps walk past.
Sanzu and Y/n: 
Sanzu: You know what? You should try screaming and see if they will come for you.
Y/n: Bet, cover your ears.
Sanzu covers his ears.
Y/n exhale a deep breath and scream quietly: ahhh.
Sanzu: How the fuck are they going to hear that screa-
Sanzu:
Sanzu: Lower your gun guys, we were joking around...
Mikey, Rindou, Ran, and Kokonoi glaring at Sanzu and pointing a gun on Sanzu head.
Kakucho watching far away and sigh thinking if he should also point a gun on Sanzu head.
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princesshaitani · 2 years
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*Haitani’s household, Y/N is Ran&Rin’s younger sister*
DOORBELL
Y/N: are we waiting for someone?
Ran: Yeah, Sanzu.
*brings Sanzu to the living room*
Ran: He came to ask for your hand.
Y/N: what the fuck, you can’t just cut my hand off, don’t even pull your katana out
Sanzu: …
Rin: He just wanted to ask you out and he asked for permission first.
Sanzu: yeah.
Y/N: oh.
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danni-k · 2 years
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“Stop that.” You said while tapping the back of his head with the beer you brought him to replace the one in his hand.
“What?” Draken questioned as he took the bottle from you.
You’re clenching your jaw. Stop that you’ll cause yourself to get a headache. Why are you stressing about anyway?” You question while massaging his jaw with your now free hand.
“Have you not been paying attention to the news? The crime rate is sky rocketing and fucking Bonten is behind most of it.” He said pointing his bottle at the tv. Eww Sanzu has been going overboard with the guys on the docks lately. Why does he never get fussed at for not cleaning his messes like you and Rin do?
“So what does that have to do with you? You’re acting like you could have stopped it.” Playing it off like you don’t know exactly what happened.
“Well…”
“No! How?” You screamed while eating your popcorn. Did you know this yes. Were you still nosy enough to want to hear it from another source, yes.
“Me and the leader; the dude with the neck tattoo we were friends when we were kids. We grew a part after his sister died.” Sitting the now empty bottle down he looked out the patio door almost not really wanting you to see his face.
“How did she die, if you don’t mind me asking?” It was the one part no one told you almost as if it was against the law to bring it up.
“Gang violence. We were the head of this gang and this dude that we kicked out got into his adopted brother’s head and she ended up getting caught in the middle of a gang fight.” He got up going to the kitchen, he came back with two glasses and the strongest bourbon from the bar. This was serious enough for him the drink.
“Sounds like you took the blame for her death.” You said taking a sip out of the glass he poured you. “That is not of God and I don’t appreciate you trying to kill me.”
“I couldn’t protect her. I loved her and I couldn’t protect her. I didn’t even get to tell her.”
“Is that what has you so hung up? If we’re half as annoying with her as you are with me she knew. Also from what you’ve shown me you aren’t a real thug so I’m sure you weren’t the one who killed her or knew she was targeted. If you feel this way about a lost love, think about how he feels, that was his sister it’s technically his job to protect her and he let a stupid fight with some loser made him lose sight of it. Not just him think of how his brother must feel to be used in such a way that cost him his family.” Coming over to the couch he was sitting on you realized how much he’s been keeping to hisself, out of all the times you’ve watched him at his job, with his friends, or just alone he always had a wall up and always made sure others were okay even if was inconvenient for him.
“When it comes to his brother he also died that same day, he got shot saving his best friend. All I know is he started pulling away from all of us a year after it all happened and then he got with all those yes men around him that he never hears no.” Taking the remaining liquid in your glass and adding it to his own he downed it stating the last part angrily. Yes you all were slightly scared of Mikey but yes men was a little overboard you told him no three times this week.
“He’s alone? I know it’s stupid but I can see how pulling him away might be he way of healing. I did it with my family when my mom died.How do you know who he has around him?” So rude of him to assume they were your idiots to protect. “You also ran away from your family and now live half way around the world from your family. You’re not the best example.You work for two of them. You can’t tell me you don’t know that those idiots are part Bonten. They literally have the gang’s tattoo on their necks.”he laughed finally releasing the tension in his back.
“Exactly I came here and made a new family, coping level 100. My bosses are idiots who get matching tattoos what they mean has nothing to do with me. Off the record I am sure 60% of the money they make is not legal but that is none of my business.”it was more like 95% but that’s neither here nor there.
“You are probably right the less you know the better. Have you seen that guy at the club?”
“Who the short guy with the bad ass bob? Probably, the Haitanis block off parts of the hallway in the vip rooms some days so I don’t know who’s all there. Why?” You asked again trying to catch up with Draken you were in dire need of a chaser that bourbon was not as sweet as you liked and you were slowly dying inside. Although Mikey’s bob was fabulous now that Koko talked him into getting layers cut in.
“Nothing, just watch out around those guys.” He whispered as he kissed the top of your head.
“Sure and you stop feeling like it’s your fault your friend’s sister died. You are not at fault, who ever brainwashed his brother is the one at fault. It can affect your relationship with women down the road.” You replied while getting up to head to your room.“You know you’re very good at this Why don’t you use your degree again?” He asked while staring up at you. “Client/doctor confidentiality mostly, I wouldn’t be able to tell you any of the things I would hear then how would I entertain you?”you mused.
“I can think of a few ways.”
@cottacyber @bubble4u @summerxxplosion @cekbec
Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Bonus
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tamaragarloart · 2 years
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Rindou Haitani 💙🍰【 𝕋𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨卍ℝ𝐞𝐯 】 Here's Rindo making Ran's birthday cake 😩🤌🏼💖 I hope you like it 🥰🫶🏼 ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ I like to think that Rindo loves to cook but is not very good at it 😅 His only star dish is this cream and strawberry cake (as it is Ran's favorite dish) 🫠 On the other hand I think Ran is an excellent cook 💕👨🏻‍🍳 but he does not like to cook at all (he is a bit lazy 🥱) but he ends up doing it since Rindo ends up always burning the food or making some mess in the kitchen lol Little brothers ¯\_😮‍💨_/¯ ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ ☕💛 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐊𝐨-𝐟𝐢 ≈ 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐁𝐢𝐨 ℹ️✍🏻 ✦ https://ko-fi.com/tamara_garloart ✦ ~•~•~•~•~•~•~ 𝐒𝐨𝐟𝐭𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞: @clipstudiopaintpro 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜 𝐓𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐭: @xppen_spain
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hargenwrath · 2 years
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My manga cover Ran Haitani cosplay. 💖
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erick-lee · 2 years
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The brothers Haitani~⚫⬛🏴🏴‍☠️🏳️⚪⬜ . Ran y Rindou . . . . . . . . . . . . . #tokyorevengers #tokyorevengersfanart #haitanibrothers #haitaniran #haitanirindou #anime #animefanart https://www.instagram.com/p/CfZ2CTXFc2T/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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yukitoru · 2 years
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✨Zenitsu💗Senju💜Haitani brothers🥺 There are the gifts for my friends. I’m studying for the final exam with lots of homework 📚 _ I ‘ll try my best! I can do it!! Everyone have a good day! 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 #journal #journalspread #journaling #journalinspiration #journalcommunity #bullet #bulletjournal #bulletjournaling #bulletjournalcommunity #bulletjournalideas #zenitsu #kimetsunoyaiba #agatsumazenitsu #tokyorevengers #haitanibrothers #haitanirindou #haitaniran #senjukawaragi #tora_07 https://www.instagram.com/p/Cc-egCXh4eF/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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sabgotcaged · 11 months
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Meow? Meow meow.
( doodlez from last night 🌺)
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xaeethebaee · 1 year
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Shuji x Shortcake Chapter Two
Minors DNI! Mature Audience ONLY!
After over a decade, you reunited with your childhood best friend Shuji Hanma after moving back to Japan. Things seem great however the more you've spent time with him, the more you learn about the dark activities he has been into since you last saw him.
Warnings! Violence, mentions of murder, smoking, Hanma being a giant intimidating doofus, and strong sexual content. More warnings will be added for individual chapters.
This fic contains both fluff and smut in addition to some dark content (Hanma is in a gang after all).
Chapter Warnings! Mentions of murder, mild stalker behavior, the word ‘whore’ being mentioned a few times, drug use, and Reader getting drugged.
Word Count: 3.2k
A/n: Sorry for taking so long with coming out with chapter two. I have a very draining full-time job that does not allow me much free time. No worries as I am dedicated to putting in lots of effort in this series and getting these chapters out in a timely manner. Also, I am still trying to figure out that taglist, so please bear with me on that. With all that being said, please enjoy.
Chapter TWO
Inside a boardroom is a group of men dressed in long-white trench coats, white pants, and black boots sitting on a leather sectional couch that wraps around a long rectangular mahogany table. The air around them is thick and each one of them can feel the ominous aura radiating throughout. Adding to the atmosphere is the leader of the men who is sitting at the end of the table, leaning forward while resting his elbows in the center of his thighs. His dark eyes peer straight forward as a serious expression adorn his slightly boyish face. Releasing a deep grunt, he remarks with a blank tone:
“I don’t like the fact that Brahman has been silent for the past couple of weeks.”
The men around him listen intently as he continues.
“That most likely means those assholes are planning something. Since tonight is the party, they’ll be expecting us to have our guards down. It is the perfect opportunity for them to strike. You understand what I am saying?”
Each man around him nods obediently while none of them attempt to speak out of fear of interrupting and subsequently disrespecting their boss. It is no denying the dangerous ambiance the men are exuding and the kanji letters that are embroidered on the back of their white trench coats further support the fact that these individuals are not to be taken lightly. Those letters are arranged eerily to spell out Kanto Manji Gang in bold, not allowing anyone to mistake them for anyone else.
Their reputation grows more and more every day due to their violent activities, often indiscriminately attacking anyone who they deem as a threat. News organizations around Tokyo are advising everyone to stay off the streets at night due to the gang’s bloodthirsty behavior. Local law enforcement has estimated that assaults and murders have doubled - nearly tripled - since the Kanto Manji Gang’s formation, and due to the gang’s influence, the police are powerless against them.
One of the dangerous men raises his hand in order to get his boss’s attention. That man’s face is plastered all over magazines and posters around Tokyo. Many women and men fawn over him for his handsome look, luscious shoulder-length hair that is styled neatly in two pigtails and his alluring lilac downturned eyes. The man in question is Ran Haitani, who is promptly acknowledged by his much shorter blonde boss who just gives a slight nod and a firm: ‘What is it?’.
“That bait we laid out is going according to plan. She fell for the trap as my brother anticipated, so now all we gotta do is wait and see what she will do once she arrives at the party.”
Ran explains as he proudly grins while crossing his legs.
“And how are you so sure she is really falling for this?” The boss questions with a raised brow.
“Trust me, Mikey. If she is who we think she is then luring her straight to us will be as easy as cutting butter with a hot knife.”
The elder Haitani brother answers with a cocky tone. Quickly after his response, his little brother speaks up while leaning forward in his seat.
“Plus, no one would think she is no other than some whore coming to our party, which means it is the perfect opportunity to act undetected.”
He says pushing his circular glasses up to his forehead before rubbing his lilac eyes. Strands from his neckline-length blonde hair fall to slightly obscure his vision causing the younger Haitani to breathe out a slight groan. After that, he yawns slightly.
Seeing the actions from Rindou makes Ran place a comforting hand on his shoulder while leaning forward.
“I told you not to spend all night playing with your set.” He playfully scolds.
“I was making sure my turntables are in working condition for the party tonight.”
Rindou grumbles his response while glaring outwardly. Mikey - their boss - just watches with his face resting in the palm of his left hand. The once serious expression he bestowed was replaced by a slightly softer look.
“Very well. If you’re so confident that she fell for the trap then there is no need to question further. Just don’t cause another riot like last time.”
Ran stifles a laugh before reluctantly correcting Mikey:
“That was not a riot.”
This time, the pink-haired man next to Mikey responds.
“A battle royale more accurately speaking.”
His sarcastic tone is slightly muffled due to the black mask on his face; however, the rest of the men nonetheless heard him. Amused, they chuckle including Ran.
“Why did you think it was a good idea to invite all of our exes and the whores we indulge with?” Another man with light hair that is worn down and a small scar on the leftmost side of his mouth asks.
“Shut up, Shion! That was actually HANMA’S idea!” Ran spits back and then points at the tall black and blonde hair man who is sitting on the opposite end of him.
Each executive of the Kanto Manji Gang averts their gaze over to Hanma. Mikey remains to have his slightly soft look despite the glint of darkness in his eyes. Hanma smirks from all of the gazes on him.
“What? I like to make things interesting every now and then.” The man says, amused by the conversation.
“You almost got us KILLED.” Rindou scolds.
“But we’re still alive and there are fewer women to worry about.” Shuji immediately counters with a nonchalant shrug.
“It was a bloodbath.”
Hanma chuckles at Rindou’s latest response and then he follows up with:
“And they say we’re the violent ones.”
Everyone just chuckles before giving their attention back to their boss, who only sits up and sighs.
“Got off topic momentarily, but at least now we know what we should be expecting for tonight.”
Mikey starts standing up, and the rest of his gang follows suit. Ran puts his arm around his little brother who just does a small stretch.
“Remember, Ran and Rindou. Your suspicions better be correct about that woman.” Mikey warns, peering at the brothers.
“Yes, sir.”
Ran acknowledges. As Mikey starts to leave, his dark expression returns and it permeates his face. The rest of the men immediately start to feel the dark impulse radiating around him. Hanma watches as Mikey turns to face them. The following words spit out of his mouth like snake venom, sending shivers down each of their spines.
“Kill if necessary.”
The boss says then exits the room with his pink-haired subordinate following right behind him.
~~ Hours later ~~
Never in a million years did you think you’d end up at a party as big as this one. You’re sitting in the passenger seat of your work friend’s car as she drives through the large iron gates that protect the property within. You’re in awe of the massive mansion and the vast array of luxury vehicles parked out in front. Your friend finds a place to park her car before turning to face you with a reassuring smile.
“It’s going to be fun, I promise.” She says in a soft voice.
“I have a bad feeling about this.” You reply with a shaky voice.
Your concern is only met with a slight giggle as her hand reaches for a small pouch that is placed in your lap.
“You worry too much, Y/n. Tonight is the night we wind down and let loose.”
She continues to explain while pulling out red lipstick and looking into the rearview mirror. Using her reflection she applies the makeup on her lips.
“As I said before, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to be at the house of two of Tokyo’s hottest men.”
“You mean alleged members of the Kanto Man-”
“Shush.”
Your friend firmly says, preventing you from uttering the name of the infamous gang. You can only roll your eyes as she finishes touching up her makeup. After that, she looks at you again.
“How do I look?” She asks.
“Good.”
The woman just groans slightly at your dry response. Somewhat annoyed and eager, she quickly opens the door and you follow suit. Both of you take the time to admire the extravagant three-story modern home. The home constantly features in magazines that advertise the life of luxury and Japan’s sexiest bachelor pads blog posts. The beauty of the home does little to calm your nerves, however. Nevertheless, you still find yourself following behind your friend as she makes her way to the entrance of the mansion.
Two guards stand in front. One of them holds a tablet, checking in the invited guests while the other watch for weapons and any signs of suspicious behavior. It is your turn to be checked in. Both men look down at you two, examining your revealing dresses, high heels, done-up makeup, and beautifully styled hair. Their intimidating presence nearly causes you to break out into a cold sweat. Your friend, on the other hand, exudes confidence as she presents them with invitations for both of you.
“Orchid Ash Valley.” She proudly says.
There is a momentary silence as the guard reviews the tablet. The other guard pulls out another tablet and stares intently at it. He then looks directly at you. You’re locked in an awkward staring contest with him as you try to read his unreadable expression. Suddenly, his gaze averts to your friend, and then just as quickly, it moves back to the tablet.
After a few more seconds of very loud silence, the guards look at each other and then give a nod.
“Go in.” The first guard says.
Almost immediately, your friend goes inside, not bothering to check if you’re following behind her. Your pace picks up in an attempt to not stray too far away from her as you two walk through the foyer.
“Hey. What’s Orchid Ash Valley?”
You question; however, you’re only met with no response as you two reach the main party area. Unbeknownst to both of you, one of the guards pulls out a radio from his pocket.
“Haitani Ran sir? She has arrived.”
Almost immediately, you’re overwhelmed by the environment. The music is blaring so loudly that it is difficult for you to concentrate, the bright strobe lights constantly flickering around makes you feel a bit disoriented, and the huge crowd of dancing drunk people has caused the area to be humid to the point where it is hard to breathe. You can barely focus on your friend who is stepping into the middle of the dance floor and starts dancing to the music.
Awkwardly, you try dancing as well. You try as hard as possible to become accustomed to your surroundings but it is all to no avail. To make matters worse, once again that unnerving feeling of being watched has crept back into your body. Looking around in an attempt to find whoever could be watching you, all you see is the drunk partygoers, sloppily dancing with each other. Your eyes then avert up to where the Dj is. You see that he is a man with average height, lean build, and neck-length hair that is pulled back in a bun, and’s also wearing circular glasses.
Rindou Haitani. It’s not hard to recognize who this man is as his face is plastered everywhere and because you know how much your friend is infatuated with him. It does not change the fact that you know of the allegations made about him as well as his older brother. It’s their supposed involvement with the Kanto Manji Gang - a gang that is quickly becoming Tokyo’s most dangerous group.
Your staring was felt by Rindou himself, who only peers down at you while transitioning into the next song. The man just grins, which sent shivers down your spine.
“Looks like someone likes what he sees.”
Your friend teasingly says in your ear, causing you to become startled. “Stop it.” You scold her; however, she just giggles.
“We should go up there.”
Her suggestion makes you shake your head profusely, adamant about being as far away from him as possible even though you do not know much about him at all. The only thing you can go off of are the rumors made about him; however, knowing that he does have a bad-boy reputation does not alleviate your concerns. Despite your protests, your friend insists on pulling you in the direction of the Dj booth. Once you’re within a few feet away from the booth, you stop.
“We’re probably not allowed up there anyways.” You suggest, which is enough to stop her from dragging you further.
Crossing her arms, the woman makes a pondering expression.
“Damn. You have a point. That could be the case.” She says, then makes a face that shows she is thinking of a different idea.
“How about we go to the bar instead?”
She offers. Although hesitant, you accept with a sigh. Since you are in a stuffy environment, you figured it wouldn’t hurt to have a cold drink. Maybe it’ll be enough to calm your nerves.
Smiling, she grabs your hand and you two make your way over to the bar where you’re greeted by a handsome bartender. You notice your work friend leaning over the counter, accentuating her cleavage while batting her eyes at the blonde and purple-haired man. He only sports an exhausted look on his face as his droopy eyes stare back at her.
“What can I get for you, princess?”
He asks despite the popsicle stick poking out of his mouth.
“What’s the special for tonight?” Your friend immediately asks him, never dropping that seductive smile.
There is a moment of silence between them as you watch the scene unfold. Unbeknownst to you, up on a balcony that overlooks the entire party is Shuji Hanma who finishes taking a drag from his cigarette. He discards it in the ashtray next to him before standing up, giving a full view of his black pullover hoodie and grey sweatpants. Approaching the ledge of the balcony, he leans his body over it, resting the upper half and allowing his long arms to dangle off the edge.
A soft smile adorns his face as he watches you from the distance. Even though it’s a dark environment save for the dim and multicolored strobe lights, and the fact that you’re all the way across the room from him, he can easily read the body language that you’re displaying.
“Why would you show up here knowing this is not your kind of environment, Shortcake?”
The tall man feels a fuzzy sensation in his chest watching you awkwardly interact with your friend and the bartender. You smile as the bartender presents a freshly made drink, which you reluctantly accepted. Hanma’s heart skips a beat upon noticing you enjoying the drink.
“Good job, Wakasa. Make her happy.”
He praises. His actions did not go unnoticed by the pink-haired man who is sitting in a leather chair a few feet away. His blue eyes peep at the lanky man while tilting his head with slight curiosity.
“What?”
“I wasn’t talking to you, Sanzu.” Hanma immediately responds.
The man named Sanzu just shakes his head before heaving out a groan.
“Fucking weirdo.” He brushes off Hanma’s behavior.
Hanma ignores the response as he is too focused on you. That is when he sees Ran come into his field of vision. The older Haitani brother stands a fair distance away from the bar; however, that did not stop you as well as your work friend from noticing his presence.
You can feel your chest tighten when your gaze meets his. Your work friend, on the other hand, does not hide her arousal upon seeing him.
“He’s even sexier in person. Right, Y/n?”
You shrug your shoulders before taking a sip from your drink. The bartender named Wakasa just averts his attention elsewhere at the bar. Although it was a very quiet remark, you barely heard him utter ‘I did my part.’ under his breath. One of your eyebrows raises, but you did not get a chance to question him as your friend immediately gets out of her seat to approach Ran Haitani who is surrounded by a group of women.
“The hell?”
You start to get out of your seat to follow her. At that moment, two men block your path. You look up and quickly noticed their sleazy grins before turning to face Wakasa who’s wiping the counter, presenting a glare towards the men. The men then look back at him.
“Give us some drinks, pretty boy.”
One of them demands while you take the opportunity to slip away. As you approach your friend, you realize she has somehow cut through the crowd of women and is engaged in a conversation with Ran. The closer you get, the more you hear what they are talking about despite the blaring music.
“I really love your hair. I bet it is really soft.”
She says to the man while biting on her lips. You cringe at the behavior she is displaying; however, you can tell Ran is nonetheless entertained by it.
“You wanna feel it, doll?”
He asks, leaning down making it easier for her to reach out to stroke it.
“Wow. It is little wonder how you ended up being the spokesman for Arimino.” She flirtatiously states.
“Thanks. You wanna dance?” He offers his hand to her which she did not hesitate to accept.
You watch as you’re essentially abandoned by your friend as she is escorted to the middle of the dance floor. The partygoers part ways, allowing him to easily slip through. You follow suit, never discarding your drink.
The alcohol in your system allows you to become somewhat accustomed to the environment although, you are still a little on edge. Nevertheless, you began to loosen up a bit, swaying your body back and forth while listening to the music that is expertly being mixed by the younger Haitani brother. After spending so much time worrying about the party and being bothered by the feeling of being stalked, you finally found yourself feeling enjoyment. Maybe it is the alcohol that is causing your body to feel warm or is it the fact that you’ve momentarily stopped thinking about your precautions?
You did not have time to register your answer when you catch a glimpse at Ran’s tall and lanky figure looming over your work friend as she seductively rocks her hips against his crotch. His hands worked their way up her chest, groping her breasts as she giggles from the contact.
Seeing that made you gag slightly prompting you to turn in the opposite direction. Taking another sip from the drink, you peer back at the bar. The two men are no longer there, though you did not think much of it. You continue to dance on your lonesome, a smile adorns your face; however, it quickly drops from a sudden realization.
Your vision begins to blur as you feel your body begin to get heavy. At first, you assumed it was just the alcohol you are currently drinking. It did not matter at this point as your main priority is to find your friend. That task quickly became difficult to do as your hazy vision made it impossible to keep your balance. The disorienting feeling from the lights and blaring music comes back as you frantically try cutting through the crowd in an attempt to find her.
From the balcony, Hanma sees your slumping figure. Confused, he tilts his head.
“The fuck is wrong with you?” He asks.
“I’m doing just fine, idiot.”
Sanzu answers from behind him, snorting a line of cocaine on the glass table assuming Shuji was asking him a question. Hanma ignores the annoyed reply from his crewmate as he leans up from his spot. His confusion immediately turns into concern and rage when he realizes what has happened. He becomes even more unhinged upon seeing the two men from the bar approaching you with malevolent grins on their faces.
[Would you like a hint for the next chapter or nah?]
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Yes don't ask me why, canonically Akashi Senju and Haru have their youtube channel
Chifuyu has Instagram only to report Peke J Adventures everyday, and that's where the username comes from. Peke has 1 million followers and fans go crazy especially seeing the videos, where he walks cutely in the street and enjoy the meals Chifuyu treats him with.
Ran wanted an haitanibrothers account but Rindou refused because it was too cringe
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shelly-ya · 1 year
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I'm starting to feel sorry for kisaki
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ashieeeesh · 2 years
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Rindou?!?!?!
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danni-k · 2 years
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“How did you do it?”
“You’re gonna have to be more specific, I’ve done a lot this week.” You said while not looking up from your book. Ran constantly barged into your office so you were use to it by now.
“How did you get South’s personal number.” He said going through your drawers for snacks.
“Oh that, I took a page out of your book. I forgot how fun it was to flirt.” You replied looking over your book as he made all sorts of noise dismantling your perfect stash. It was bad enough having to hide stuff from Mikey who would wipe out whole shelves when he was snacky . Finally coming up with a bag of chips and the twizzlers you hid he asked, “So what have you learned?” while opening the candy and offering you one.
“He’s trilingual, can play two instruments and surprisingly afraid of heights and bats.” You mused taking the candy from him. He looked at you weird he’s not use to you talking about a target like they aren’t a new toy.
“We can’t do anything with that, you haven’t hacked into his phone yet? You’ve usually done that by now.” He said disappointedly, you were always so good with recon. Putting your book down, you tell him ,”Yeah to weirdos who are boring. He’s cute and fun and rich like I don’t even have to work if I don’t want to. And y’all won’t tell me what Mikey wants with him so why do all that extra work for someone who he just wants to kill.” Yes you were salty they left you out on the mission.
Feeling relieved that is was just jealousy, he joked “What would your little roommate say about this? I thought you were going out with him.”
“Mikey said no. And what he doesn’t know won’t hurt him.” You said pouting, Mikey was fine with Draken living with you but he said if he started to get too close to shut it down. Wouldn’t want him to get caught up in anything.
“You are a horrible person he deserves someone better who doesn’t lead him on. It’s because he’s blonde isn’t it? That’s why you chose Rin over me isn’t it?”
Rolling your eyes you advise him,“Me and your brother are soulmates, you told me the second time I met you that you wanted to pin me against a wall.” Ran always teased you that you were closer with his brother, he loved that you actually loved his brother for his awkward self and not to try and use him.
“It was fun though wasn’t it?”he smirked.
“Get out of my office,” you laughed.
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