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b0nten · 4 months
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GINGERBREAD HOUSES
[SYNOPSIS] ˚⁀➷。 building gingerbread houses with the tr boys!!
[NOTES] ˚⁀➷。 if you guys want any other character included juat comment and i’ll add them!! happy late christmas <3
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ABSOLUTELY DEVOURS : you would have never thought he would take this seriously, but he did. he prepares the frosting, asks you about where you want the candies to be put and what aesthetic you want to go for. he’s THE architect of gingerbread houses and trust, he will make that house the sturdiest one the earth has ever seen. don’t be fooled though, he’s still gonna dip his finger in that frosting and smudge it on your face, but not before he makes you happy by finishing the house.
➷。 TAKEOMI , RAN, DRAKEN, CHIFUYU, INUPI, MITSUYA, KAKUCHO
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tries his… best: he’s still sloppy with it, and the frosting melts until he understands what you want the house to look like, but he tries his best best — runs to put the melting frosting in the fridge in hopes of saving it, tries to be extra careful with his movements — but it all seems in vain. the house looks like an old shed that’s about to fall, but at least he made you laugh.
➷。 BAJI, RINDOU, KOKO, HAKKAI, MOCHI, SHINICHIRO, ANGRY, IZANA, SANZU, KAZUTORA
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doesn’t take it seriously… at all: he’s not being mean on purpose, but he really can’t fathom building that gingerbread house successfully. the gingerbread smells funky, you’ve left him the task of preparing the frosting which in all honesty was the worst idea ever — it’s sloppy, it’s clumpy— and he’s already eaten half of the candies you guys were supposed to use as decor while you’re exasperating on the floor, next to him. but he looks at you, smiling, and you burst out laughing, rolling on the carpet and he joins too and you’re both left a giggling mess.
➷。 HANMA, MIKEY, WAKASA, SMILEY, SHION
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avengersassemble123 · 4 months
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ASKING TOKREV BOYS FOR YOU TO WAX THEM PT.2
Characters/pairings: Mitsuya x reader, Hakkai x reader, Angry x reader, Smiley x reader, Kazutora x reader
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MITSUYA
Mitsuya had his hands behind his back, while youheld his face by one hand, and the other holding the wax stick in his nose. You wheezed as you put both your hands on his chest for his support.
"(NAME) STOP STOP" Mitsuya said, as he held your shoulders, shaking it and looking at you with wide eyes. You loved your boyfriend, but the sight of him with full blown eyes and two wax sticks up his nose is enough to make you wheeze more, while Mitsuya let out chuckles in between too, as he desperately shook you.
"This is too suspenseful (NAME) just pull it please." You somehow found your boyfriend more adorable, as pure panic was setting him in by the realisation of what was about to happen, but at the same time wanted to get this over with.
"Ok ok I'm sorry but its way too-" You laughed as you tried to calm yourself down before holding and preparing to pull out the sticks.
"Ok. one. two."
At the count of three, you tugged on the stick lightly, as your boyfriend grimaced, before holding your hands abruptly and pulling it away from him, as he looked the other direction, holding his nose, groaning loudly in pain, while you looked at him wide eyed, as more laughter bubbled inside you, as you hugged him, "Oh my godd baby, im so sorry" You laughed as Mitsuya buried his face into your neck while not removing his hold from his nose.
After a few minutes, he starightened up, nodding his head side to side to prepare himself, before holding your shoulders and closing his eyes, "Just pull it without counting down, just do it."
You then suddenly pulled out the stick, as Mistuya cursed out loud, as he bent down, one hand on his knee, while the other cupping his nose, while chuckled, soothing his back.
"Its okay baby, just one me left. I know you can do it."
Mitsuya straightened one more time, breathing heavily before you pulled out the other stick as well, as Mitsuya groaned, as you disposed off the sticks. You hugged him, your face buried in his chest, soothing his back, while he hugged you back as well, his head on top of yours, but still cupping his nose.
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SMILEY
"Alright. lets fucking do this." Nahoya said, as you applied the hot wax on his eyebrows, making him wince out a slight 'ow', his wide grin unwavering.
You chuckled lightly applying the hot wax, "Baby are you sure you wanna do your eyebrows?"
"Yea, its not even that important. In fact, i didnt shave in a while so how about you wax around my lips."
"You can even grow out facial hair?" You snorted, before you felt Nahoya pinch your waist, making you squeal.
After applying wax on his eyebrows and his philtrum, you waited for he wax to slightly cool down.
You stood between his legs as he was seated on a chair, before picking at the corner of an applied wax strip, as he held your hand, "The hell you playing for?"
"I need to get a grip on the wax" You explained laughing, as Nahoya winced slightly, before you held onto his face tightly with your left hand, and ripping out the wax strip on his philtrum.
Nahoya groaned loudly with his lips closed, while his hands held the edges of the chair tightly, as you laughed at his reaction.
"YES I CAN DO IT." Nahoya cheered himself loudly as you continued laughing while removing the wax strip, "YESS" your boyfriend howled as you managed to remove the wax strip completely in the fourth try.
"I DONT GIVE A SHIT ANYMORE" He proclaimed loudly, as you now worked on the eyebrow wax strip, your stomach hurting from all the laughter, "DONT FUCKING PLAY WITH IT (NAME) JUST RIP IT-"
"I DIDNT DO THIS SHIT TO BE FUNNY DUMBASS" Nahoya groaned, as you clutched your stomach, wheezing.
After you managed to remove all the wax, you cupped his face as he grumpily crossed his hands across his chest, as you kissed his reddened cheeks while he sat with a pout.
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ANGRY
"Baby are you sure wanna go ahead with this"
"Yea it doesnt seem that bad. i dont think itll hurt much."
Souya said, as he sat on a chair facing sideways, while his back faced towards you, shirtless. You applied wax on a part of his back, before sticking the strip on it, "Im just gonna do a part first before i do the whole back, just so you'd know how it would feel, got it?" You said, as Souya nodded.
"Is the wax supposed to feel this hot?" Souya asked nervously, making you chuckle, "Thank god i didnt go for the whole back." You murmured before getting ready.
"Okay baby, im pulling it now. Are you ready?" You said, making Souya nod, before you held his shoulder by one hand and gripping a corner of the wax strip, before ripping it out.
"AAAIYYEEEE" Souya screamed, straightening his back in reflex before falling down along with the chair, making your eyes widen, as you covered your mouth is surprise and laughter, as you hurried towards your boyfriend, soothing him through your tears built up from your laughter, as he laid across the floor, rubbing his back with his arm, as he groaned. You soothed his hair, while he accepted your actions, groaning, "I DIDNT KNOW IT HURT THAT MUCHH???"
"Souya i did tell you, it would hurt a lot at first. thats why i started with a part of your back, rather than waxing the whole."
Souya nodded, pouting as he got up, still rubbing his back, as he picked up the chair and fixed it, before sitting on it, "Lets just get this over with."
"U sure baby?"
"Honestly no, but i wont hear the end of it if Nahoya finds out about this."
You cooed at him as you then proceeded to wax his whole back.
Safe to say, the whole session was filled with Souya's screams and groans, to which later on you had to treat him with his favourite food for dinner.
Souya never looked at waxing the same.
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HAKKAI
Hakkai laid down on the floor, as you knelt down beside him, heating up the wax, as Hakkai observed the boiling wax. "Honestly..the more i look at it, the less fun it looks..." Hakkai nervously sweated. You blew slightly on the hot wax before applying on his back, making him let out a grunt, "Damn thats hotter than i thought."
You chuckled as u continued applying the wax, before letting it cool down as u both chatted in the meantime.
You towered over him, as you placed your legs on either side of him, as you bent down to get hold of his wax. Before you started, you handed your boyfriend his shirt which he had taken off before.
"What's this for?" Hakkai asked confused.
"You'll see." You said, before suddenly ripping out a strip.
Hakkai howled as his body twitched, as you laid a hand on the shaved skin to calm him down as laughter escaped your lips.
"Holy shit that was unexpected." Hakkai exclaimed as he then buried his face in the bunched up tshirt, while you continued laughing, "I did tell you it wasnt gonna be easy."
"But Yuzuha does it with a straight face."
"Because she is used to it. You're not."
You then ripped out another strip, making him howl, as he buried his face in the tshirt, his howling being muffled, as you laid your head on his back, trying to make your stomach ache lessen.
"Just rip that thing already" Hakkai grunted, as he stuffed his mouth with the t-shirt. As you removed the last strip, Hakkai groaned loudly as he fully laid down 180 degrees, his face in his rolled up shirt.
"Jesus..."
You continued to laugh as your rubbed his back soothingly.
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KAZUTORA
as you fixed the waxed earbuds in his nose, you pressed his nose for the wax to fix properly, as he slightly winced at the hotness of the wax.
"Okay baby this is gonna hurt, so ill make it quick okay?"
"Yea yea, this is not the worst anyways. Pull it out in one go though. I can take it."
You chuckled as his fingers played with his nose trying to adjust the wax, while you swatted his hands away to not mess something up and scolding him like a child.
"Why do i feel like you're gonna cry?"
"What me? pfft thats the last thing im gonna do."
"Okay, whatever you say."
You guided his hand to hold his nose, while you held the earbuds with both your hands.
"Okay, ready?"
"mmhh hmm'
"Okay, one, two, three."
You pulled both the earbuds, as one got out, while the other partially got out, as Kazutora loudly howl out an 'OWWWW". Without warning you ripped the second one out as well, making him howl out louder, as your removed your hands from him, while he faced away from you, lying on the couch, holding his nose.
"OWWW YOU JERK!" Kazutora yelled as you reached out to him, laughing.
"I SAID THE SAME TIME."
"I TRIED IM SORRY"
You both had slight tears in your eyes, yours out of laughter, while his out of the sudden pain, as you hugged him while he kept holding his nose, groaning and muttering 'what kind of girlfriend does this'
Safe to say, you had to shower him with kisses and cuddles to make it upto him.
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lovekz · 1 year
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betrayal
syn -> your boyfriend gets an idea and decides he wants to take his family out for a day. of course, it backfires on him entirely.
modern!hakkai shiba x fem!reader
nothing to beware of.. just some playful making fun of hakkai
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tales of hakkai’s fat foot
[10:31am] hakkai : guys omg [10:31am] hakkai : guess what
[10:33am] yuzuha : did you break something again?
[10:34am] taiju : hakkai i really cannot continue to cover for you
[10:36am] hakkai : omg i didn’t even break anything this time. [10:37am] hakkai : i just wanted to let you guys know [10:37am] hakkai : i got four tickets to the super mario bros movie
[10;37am] yuzuha : omg shut up
[10:38am] hakkai : i was just being nice?? [10:39am] hakkai : i’ll just take mitsuya’s sisters then.
[10:39am] taiju : no the fuck you’re not. [10:39am] taiju :what time is it?
[10:41am] hakkai : hooray! [10:41am] hakkai : it’s at 3:45 this afternoon
[10:42am] yuzuha : but don’t you have work taiju?
[10:44am] taiju : i also have a movie to watch with my younger siblings so [10:44am] taiju : i think work can wait
[10:45am] hakkai and yuzuha loved taiju’s message
[10:45am] yuzuha : okay, i’ll come meet you
[10:46am] taiju : who is the fourth for?
[10:47am] hakkai : you think i’m going anywhere w/o my gf?? [10:47am] hakkai : shes family too yk >:(
[10:49am] taiju : was just clarifying [10:49am] taiju : don’t break the doorknob over it again
[10:50am] hakkai : that [10:50am] hakkai : was an accident
[10:51am] yuzuha : like you?? [10:51am] yuzuha : can’t wait to see my sis in law though!
[10:53am] taiju : i’m so glad there’s someone to help his clumsy ass now [10:53am] taiju : another year of it, and i might’ve died [10:53am] taiju : again
[10:56am] hakkai : i’m literally sobbing can you guys stop
[10:57am] yuzuha : what is this? last child syndrome?
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you had met your boyfriend and his older siblings at their house. they were all waiting outside dressed comfortably.
“i’m not late am i?” you asked, smiling at the siblings as you approached.
“not at all.” taiju reassured with a quick check of the gold watch on his wrist, sparring you a hug.
you hugged him back, before letting go and hugging yuzuha.
“yeah yeah. let’s go.” hakkai huffed, climbing into the driver’s seat of his car.
he was the one that had offered to drive, since he had offered to take them out to the movies.
the shibas were big fans of the super mario bros since they were younger, and you understood why they wanted to watch the movie.
taiju climbed into the front seat after arguing over you sitting in the front.
you insisted sitting in the back as taiju was much bigger than you, and you’d rather him be comfortable.
you also felt like he argued because he didn’t want to sit next to hakkai as, well..
the younger male gets pretty vocal and touchy when music is on in his car, especially his favorite songs.
no one wants to be a victim of that.
“did you get the snacks kai?” yuzuha asked, tilting up from behind his seat.
hakkai merely let out a ‘mhm’ as he continued driving, a smile present on his face.
the smile was on his face the entire time he had drove. the entire two hours.
“is it me? or have we been driving forever?” yuzuha questioned, looking up from her phone that was hooked up to the car.
you checked the time and seen that you had indeed been driving forever.
you had left around 12:27 in the afternoon, and it was now 2:49.
now that yuzuha got taiju’s attention, he took a look at their surroundings and squinted at the male next to him.
who was snickering.
“hakkai where are we going.” taiju demanded, rubbing at the middle of his furrowed brows.
“super mario bros.” hakkai replied, snickering even louder than before.
if hakkai was laughing, he probably wasn’t being serious about what he was saying at all.
which led you all to the point you were at now.
going through hakkai’s phone.
“strawberry shortcake near me. sibling activities. ingrown toenail. mitsuya takashi clothing line. are there really hot milfs near me.” taiju listed off, raising his eyebrow at each search.
you slapped hakkai’s shoulder hard at the last search mention.
“how to prove i am not a homosexual. hakkai shiba girlfriend. hakkai shiba beach-” “can we not?!” hakkai questioned loudly, cutting his brother off.
hakkai was a flush red, eyes frantic as he looked at the road and his brother.
taiju shot him a look, about to continuing listing off the most ridiculous things in his search history.
however, the car came to a stop and hakkai snatched his phone from taiju’s hand, stuffing it in his pocket.
“we have arrived at out destination.” hakkai mimicked the gps, gesturing to the mall that stood before you.
everyone, save for hakkai, looked out the window to their right and raised their eyebrow in confusion.
sure, everyone has been to this mall at least once or twice before, but everyone knows they don’t have a movie theater inside of it.
nonetheless, you piled out of hakkai’s vehicle and made your way inside.
hakkai led the way since he was the only person that had actually knew where he was going. for once in his life.
“we’re gonna miss the movie.” you stated, looking at the time on your phone.
it was 3:47, and if you don’t find the movie theater and get your slushie in time, you might actually miss the first part.
and probably lose your good seats, if hakkai even bothered to book good seats.
after a bit of silence and a lot of twist and turns, hakkai stopped in his tracks with a huge, mischievous grin on his face.
“we’re here.” he cooed quietly, gesturing to the place he was standing in front of.
the three of you looked at the sign and squinted in confusion. the sign had read ‘all out warzone’ with a picture of a little grenade.
“uhm. where’s the movie theater.” yuzuha questioned, holding back the sigh that was deep in her throat.
she already knew the answer.
there was no movie theater in the first place. it was a trap.
to probably get taiju outside.
~
when the four of you got in, it was revealed that the place hakkai had taken you to was a glow in the dark nerf gun place.
 he forced you guys to split into two teams, girls vs boys.
taiju protested, not wanting to be on hakkai’s team because apparently, hakkai sucks in everything he does.
which is true, if you remove the fact that he could successfully come up with a good plan.
could he execute it properly though? hell no.
but that didn’t matter.
you and yuzuha took your shoes off and switched into the places socks that they provided.
“if we’re gonna win, we have to take taiju out first.” yuzuha stated, strapping the bag of nerf bullets on her.
she had tied her hair up into a high ponytail and took off her hoodie, really getting into this.
you nodded, doing the same and beginning to load up the black and gold gun yuzuha had advised you to pick up.
“problem is, he’s used to getting hit everywhere.” you groaned, looking at yuzuha for just a bit.
yuzuha nodded, remembering her brothers’ days of being delinquents and constantly getting injured.
“which is why we have to get him in his ear. or his lower back, a bit above his butt.” yuzuha chuckled, pushing the jammed bullet out of the gun.
you giggled quietly at yuzuha’s odd statement. but you could only assume it was because she knew her older brother.
after they’d fixed their bond, they always playfully wrestled with each other.
easiest way to find each other’s weak points, and the most effective way to make them more stronger.
your phone buzzed, making you look down at it.
[4:03pm] kai kai <3 : hey are you guys ready yet? [4:03pm] kai kai <3 : me n taiju are getting bored.
“we ready?” you asked yuzuha with a grin, cocking your nerf gun to get it ready to start firing.
“oh you know i am.” yuzuha chuckled, stretching and cracking her knuckles.
you just know the parents and their kids were walking past with worried looks.
some were already rushing their children out of the arena.
~
“that’s cheating.” yuzuha yelled out, attempting to wrestle her gun out of taiju’s hands with a loud laugh.
in the start of their war, yuzuha began to spray nerf bullets at her older brother without giving him time to think.
so naturally, he shoved her gun downwards and began to shoot her ruthlessly.
“it’s not cheating if there’s no rules!” taiju taunted, shooting the smaller girl in her thigh repeatedly.
you stood on top one of the towers that were build for scoping and ducking, aiming your gun at taiju.
while he was busy with yuzuha and wrestling her for her gun, it gave you the right opportunity.
you began to spray your gun, letting three bullets get him on the shell of his ear and another six to his back.
almost immediately after, you felt two bullets hit you in the side of your face, pulling your attention away from the elder shibas.
you turned to your left and looked into the other building.
hakkai was squatting inside, winking at you with a little cheeky grin.
the grin didn’t last long, however, as yuzuha began to ruthlessly shoot hakkai wherever she could see.
which just so happened to be in his face.
hakkai (dramatically) rolled down the hill with a loud groan, holding his face in false pain.
“you okay teammate?!” yuzuha yelled out over the music, looking up at you from the floor.
“i’m okay! is taiju okay?!” you yelled back, still seeing the male doubled over near one of the ledges.
taiju waved his hand a bit, gesturing that he was just fine and if not, he will be fine in a few seconds or so.
for another hour or two, you guys ran around shooting each other and doing the nerf activities laid out for you.
when it was revealed that you only had 5 more minutes left, taiju pulled you and yuzuha to the side.
“you know, hakkai really fucked us over earlier when he tricked us.” taiju mentioned, leaning against the wall.
you and yuzuha both nodded in agreement.
as much as you didn’t want to admit it, you were really looking forward to watching the movie with your in-laws.
“so how about we get him back for it.” taiju suggested with a smug look, looking at the nerf gun in his hands.
you knew what he was getting at.
hakkai was in hiding, waiting for the right moment to strike at you or yuzuha.
he had no idea what was going on, and was waiting for someone to come into view so he can shoot.
“hakkai!” yuzuha called out loud enough for them to hear, finally finding the youngest shiba in his hiding spot.
she had to admit, it was pretty fucking good for how tall and skinny he was.
hakkai turned and got ready to shoot at yuzuha.
however, he never got to as taiju snatched the gun away from him and tossed it a few feet away.
“bro we’re on the same team.” hakkai complained loudly, rubbing his forehead in fake annoyance.
“and you promised the new super smash bro’s movie today.” taiju snapped back, crossing his arms.
hakkai rolled his eyes and went to grab his gun, ignoring taiju’s nth comment about not watching the movie.
you kicked it away even further, sighing and shaking your head in disappointment at your boyfriend.
“any last words?” you asked, tilting your head as the three of you cocked your guns at the same time.
“how dare you betray me?!” hakkai yelled out, backing into the wall.
safe to say, after the three of you ‘jumped’ hakkai with nerf bullets and soft fists, you were banned from all out warzone.
and hakkai had to take the three of you to see the super smash bro’s movie.
you never heard the end of your ‘betrayal towards your amazing, loving, and caring boyfriend’ for months.
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kazutora-kurokawa · 5 days
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Hello! This has been on my mind for a bit lol, but could I request Hakkai and Souya (and anyone else you'd like) dealing with a girl who they like, being very forward when she notices they like her? Like she notices they look at her boobs a lot and just grabs their hand and presses it to her tit.
TokRev x Straightforward!Reader
♡ SFW (kinda) but suggestive, fem reader, groping ♡
Characters: Hakkai, Souya, Draken
note: thanks for requesting anon 🧡 I literally just used your example for this, it felt fitting lol
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♡ You catch him staring at your chest and place his hand on your tit ♡
Hakkai
💙 Gets nervous and freezes up, doesn't even move his hand away
💙 Eventually comes to his senses and removes his hand, his face is beet red and he's just extremely embarrassed
💙 Stutters out apologies while looking anywhere but your direction
Souya
🩵 Blushes and asks if it's okay for him to touch you (even though you're literally the one who put his hand there)
🩵 Just stares at you awkwardly with his hand on your tit (he's so real for that 😔)
🩵 Cracks a small smile before moving his hand away, probably asks you out after
Draken
🐉 Caught off guard at first but definitely gives you a nice squeeze
🐉 Compliments you on the softness of your tits
🐉 Gets cocky (and hard) and chuckles while calling you a perv (it's definitely him being pervy tho)
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@arlerts-angel @i-literally-cant-with-this @trevengersprincess @giugiette @katkusuo @happy-trenchcoated-impala @drunkcheesecake @darkstarlight82 @reiners-milkbiddies @manji-hoe
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cheesus-doodles · 8 months
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Could you do a headcanon or a short fic of Taiju falling for Takemichis sister. Taiju x reader tokyo Revengers. How would Taijus siblings react to it and the Black Dragons?
asdjnsjdnsj this is cute in a way, there isn't enough Taiju or Takemichi love - and there is no way either would ever win a poll so XD this is not irl time period accurate in the slightest, a very lighthearted piece that is a bit different from what I usually write!
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Wrestle-o-mania
Yandere Taiju with Takemichi's Older Sister Reader
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It was obvious to the two pairs of eyes spying on you through the small open crack of the bedroom door that Taiju wasn’t trying to hurt you, not in the slightest. Moreso, their older brother was simply letting you live out your wrestling fantasy with him as your willing dummy; your excited rambling filling the normal tension that usually permeates the air of the Shiba household, the two siblings watching with bated breath as you put the blue-haired gang leader into a side headlock. 
“...and did you see that double chickenwing facebuster?! That was fucking awesome! And-” 
Breaths were held as the curse word slipped your lips, but against their better knowledge, Taiju didn’t even blink an eye, simply nodding indulgently and (as discreetly as possible) snuggling in against your chest; despite your bulky figure, your strength was still nothing next to his. But god only knew if either of them said such sinful words, the thrashing they would have received would be nothing short of legendary for fouling their tongues with such filth. So why you? What made you special to their notoriously foul-tempered brother?
You were an oddity in the Shiba household, to say the least. The precise type of person that Hakkai and Yuzuha would have never guessed could catch Taiju’s eye. Far from the quiet, submissive, and gentle Christian girl that they had always imagined the oldest Shiba would bring home, someone that would cook and care for him, you were loud, rambunctious and overly obsessed with all things wrestling. Yuzuha had even seen you wipe the floor with some air-headed rival delinquents who thought you were an easy mark to take down Taiju, and though you weren’t spared from being punished by your boyfriend for returning with more scapes and cuts than usual that night, he never went to the extent like he did with them, holding back his strength by a vast margin. Plus, the only thing you could cook consistently well was fried rice. 
So how on god’s green earth did someone like you end up with a person like Taiju? Or more so where did Taiju even find someone like you? Did you not fear the other?
Hakkai was barely able to conceal the turbulent feelings in his chest, shock and horror intertwining like wine and honey as he watched with wide eyes Taiju chuckling along with you as he switched positions with you with ease, smoothly putting you into a facelock, with one of your ankles caught between his thighs. “Shi-” The youngest of the Shibas started, only to be quickly stopped by Yuzuha slapping her hand over his mouth. “Shut. Up,” she hissed, before the girl chanced a glance back through the crack in the door. 
Fortunately for them, Taiju seemed too distracted by you to notice their presence as you shrieked in excitement at your current predicament. “The stepover toehold facelock??!!”
“You didn’t think I could learn it huh?” The Black Dragon leader crowed, lightly tugging your head backwards and stretching out your back and neck, ever so careful not to put you in any pain. “This shit ain’t that hard.”
“You absolutely have to come to my wrestling club!” You gushed, pretending to struggle in his hold, striking your hand down on the bed as if you were counting down in a boxing ring, all the while giggling. “The others would never believe me!”
But that was enough to dampen whatever cheer that the other had on his face, Taiju releasing you from his hold and pulling you back up to sit on his bed. Eyebrows pinching together, that telltale vein on his forehead started to throb once more as those yellow eyes bored down on you with his signature ferocity that had harden Black Dragon members quavering in their boots - the same hard gaze that Taiju leveled on his siblings right before pouncing on either. “I thought I already told you - I don’t want you going there to mess around with those filthy sinners.”
You, however, weren’t the slightest bit unnerved much to both Shiba siblings’ surprise. “Awww but Taiju! It’s wrestling!” You pouted. “And it’s only once a week!” 
Your pleas didn’t work on the notoriously stubborn boy, who simply huffed. “I said no.”
This was one issue that you couldn’t seem to give up. “I can’t miss wrestling!” You exclaimed, throwing your hands up.“You could just come with me, ya know? If you’re so worried.”
Yuzuha blinked. Were you…bargaining? With Taiju?
The vein almost popped, and both siblings flinched in unison. This was it. Having to tiptoe around their oldest brother for so many years and learning to read his moods from his body language to avoid any unavoidable outbursts, there was no doubt that Taiju was at his tipping point. Beast-like eyes narrowed, the larger boy looming over you like a tiger eyeing its prey, the shadow over his face growing as the foul mood manifested. As if on instinct, Yuzuha shoved her younger lanky brother behind her, though from the shallow and rapid breathing that could barely be heard even in the sudden stillness of the world around them, the orange-haired girl wasn’t exactly the most confident of the situation either.
As Taiju raised his hand, readying his strike, the spying Shibas couldn’t look away. It fell like the blade of a guillotine -
And landed right on your side as he dug his fingers into your ticklish spot, and you squealed, wriggling as you tried to get away to no avail, the still-stronger Taiju easily pinning you down on the mattress. “You’re going to listen to me, you hear?” He growled playfully as he dug into your other side as well, and your laughter erupted. “You’re going to quit wrestling club tomorrow.”
“Wai-it! N-no, stop that! I’m not quitting!” Your words fell on deaf ears as your boyfriend only renewed his tickling efforts, pouncing on you with vigor. “S-STOP!”
Pulling away from the cheery scene that shone through the small crack of the door, Hakkai and Yuzuha shot each other puzzled looks in the dark hallway, your giggles echoing through the otherwise silent house. Despite the relief of having gotten away scott-free after spying on such a personal situation (if Taiju caught them, there would possibly be no words to describe what would happen to the two of them), the questions remained.
What the fuck was that all about?
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A week had passed since they had first stumbled upon that domestic scene by pure coincidence and three since you had burst into their life unannounced, and despite their life somewhat returning to normal, neither Hakkai nor Yuzuha could seem to get you out of their minds. It was clear there was a growing pattern between Taiju’s good mood - one where he completely ignores their presence - and his normal demand of absolute obedience from them, which turned out to be when the Black Dragon leader was home alone and you were nowhere in sight. 
“You sure that it’s alright I come over?” Takemichi hesitatingly asked, glancing between the two Shiba siblings. It wasn’t the first time the time leaper had met Hakkai, of course, just the first time he had really noticed and been noticed by the Second Division Vice Captain. “Don’t want to be a bother.”
Hakkai waved off his question reassuringly. “Our place is nearby. Won’t be an issue at all.”
But alas, it seemed that the Second Division Vice Captain spoke too fast, too soon, as the trio walked straight into a wall of Black Dragon members mulling outside their residence, pristine white uniforms gleaming under the harsh afternoon sunlight amidst the quiet Tokyo suburban neighborhood, the sound of their footsteps coming to an abrupt halt though not quick enough to prevent them from being noticed. “Hey, isn’t that the Tokyo Manji Gang uniform?”
“Toman? Here?”
Takemichi reared from the glares leveled his way, the uncertain atmosphere sliding straight into the  - this was not good at all.
Unbeknownst to you on the other side of the crowd, you hadn’t even heard the initial stirs of commotion, engrossed with fiddling with the ring of the new shark plush keychain you had just received in a bid to hang it on your school bag. There was no second thought at the sudden light that flooded your eyes as Taiju pulled away from attempting to help, both of your heads having been bowed over and squinting at the small golden ring as the blue-haired delinquent barked instructions at you - it wasn’t unusual for your boyfriend having to drop everything to take calls or what not, being the gang leader that he was.
He really should join your wrestling club was what you mused to yourself, as your well-calloused fingers failed time and time again to part the rings and slip them through each other. It would probably be mighty fun to get to practice with someone as strong as him.
A few more minutes, and then a triumphant shout left your lips. “I got it!” You announced proudly, pumping your school bag into the sky, your newest attachment clinking as it jingled around the rest of your collection. “I told you-”
You paused, looking up for the first time since you had started your valiant attempt. The ruckus and rising tension rushed back into your world like the pressure of a vacuum chamber being relieved, the cries of ‘Death to Toman’, whatever that was supposed to be, coming as a sudden surprise to you; the attention of the white-clad boys you had just met turned away from you towards an unseen threat and Taiju nowhere in sight. This called from an investigation, you decided, casually swinging the brown bag over your shoulder and squeezing through the restless mass. 
“Tai-Taiju!” With a final push, you popped out the other side of the crowd, though your words died off as quickly as they left your lips as your eyes landed on the unfurling scene. A blonde-haired boy wearing a middle school uniform, collar clutched in the grip of your boyfriend, what was supposed to be his face looking more like fruit pulp than an actual person. Splats of blood splattered across Taiju’s fist and down the barely-white shirt of the other’s school uniform, another blue-haired boy you vaguely recognised as Taiju’s younger brother left sprawled on the ground looking equally beaten. 
For any other ordinary person, the frankly gruesome state of affairs would have been enough to set them running as far and fast as their feet could take them, let alone set off the alarm bells in their head - after all, what kind of older brother would thrash his own siblings without a very good reason? But not you, no; for there were no thoughts in your head save one.
One smooth step forward, and you had tucked your head under his arm, grabbing his arm and thigh. In the next heartbeat, up his heavy figure went, his clutch on Takemichi loosened enough to free the boy. Arm muscles bulging, it didn’t look like you were the slightest breath off despite lifting someone larger than you. And then you fell backwards, and down Taiju went, his back landing on the asphalt road with a loud crash in what his temporarily stunned mind reminded him was called a belly-to-back suplex - you would be pissed if he named it wrongly later. 
“Don’t you scum dare touch her,” came his  cursing from the ground right as you leapt back to your feet, and the Black Dragon members froze at the command from their leader. But you minded none of them, your ferocious, blazing gaze turning on the crouched, pathetic form of Takemichi. Marching forward in their direction, Hakkai  gulped, though he still held his ground. The sense of dread knotted itself over and over in the blue-haired Toman member as your shadow came to a halt, towering over the quaking blond delinquent on the ground, his body and face already bruised from the early beating he took from Taiju. He didn’t like the look of this one bit - were you as crazy as his older brother? It would certainly explain a lot, given of all the people you could be dating, you picked Taiju.
And then you all but sang out your next words. “Take-chan!” Your eyes brightened, sparkling in the daylight as the menacing shadows lifted from your face in an instant.
Even though it didn’t seem possible at first, Hakkai swore that Takemichi paled even further, his ashen skin the color only reserved for the dead as he attempted to scramble back and away from your towering figure. “Wha-? Onee-san?” He stammered out. “It’s not what it looks like! I swear!”
The world seemed to pause as everyone present stuttered as if on cue, with the Black Dragon Tenth Generation President surprised enough to raise both eyebrows. Onee-san? The shithead of a Tokyo Manji Gang First Division Captain was your younger brother? 
“I can’t believe you’re wrestling without me!”
“No! It’s not what it looks like!!” Takemichi pleaded again, but it was too little, too late, his words falling on deaf ears. You had already scooped him up into a fireman’s carry across your shoulders, swinging him round to ride piggyback, and then throwing yourself backwards and slamming the poor boy back into the ground. 
“And don’t let this distract you from the fact that in 1988, the Undertaker threw Mankind off Hell in a Cell, and plummeted 16 feet through an announcer’s table,” you all but shouted at your completely disoriented younger brother, his blue eyes clearly swimming in his head as you shook him by his shoulders in front of a group of stunned Black Dragons and Toman members.
Taiju grabbed your arm, his eyes narrowing, the familiar vein on his forehead starting to throb once more. “Are you done?” He growled at you. If you had been anyone else, he would have all but pounded you into the ground, girl or not - no one treated him like this in front of his men and got away with it. But you were hardly intimidated, and of course you weren't. You were the only exception to his life, the only one whose antiques he entertained time and time again for some blasted reason. And even if he didn't share your love of wrestling, there was one thing for sure - he didn't want you sharing it with anyone else, especially not this piece of Toman shit, even if it was your younger brother. You were his.
You hummed, your thoughts moving on to your next highest priority. Picking up your discarded bag, you lightly swung it around one shoulder. “Oh Taiju! You’re up already!” You cheered, looping one arm through his and proceeding to drag him off, your mind already empty of your younger brother still lying dazed on the road. “Come on, wrestling club is starting soon, we're going to be late!”
"What did I tell you about wrestling club?" The notorious fickle gang leader flicked your forehead as the two of you disappeared round the corner, your laughs echoing down the still street. "I said to quit, didn't I?"
“Your sister is crazy,” Hakkai mumbled to the groaning Takemichi, whose only response was to hold his head in his hands.
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severelystrangewriter · 7 months
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Birthday (Flufftober 2023 Day 5)
Pairing: hakkai shiba x female reader
WC: 579
Warnings: none
Summary: no one showed up to your birthday party except one other person
Note: hakkai is so precious i wanted to write something for him <3
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Birthdays were dumb.
Why?
Because right now you were sitting at a picnic table by yourself celebrating yours on your own. Not a single person you invited had showed up to your party; all the ones that had told you yes had texted you various reasons as to why they couldn’t come as you were getting set up at the park: something unexpected popped up, or they fell ill, or they were just too busy.
You had believed them, that is, until you were scrolling through social media when you stumbled across the popular kid’s profile and they had posted a photo of them celebrating their birthday with all the people that couldn’t come to yours. That solidified your thoughts on birthdays being the dumbest thing in the world.
Your eyes filled with tears and you dropped your head on the table. There was a lot of pizza and cupcakes but you couldn’t bring yourself to eat. It was a blow to your ego, that much was for sure, and you felt like the lamest person in the world as you sat there, your sniffles and the sounds of nature being the only thing to break the silence.
“I don’t think you're supposed to cry on your birthday,” A guy’s voice startled you from your pity party.
Looking up, you saw a tall teenager you recognized from your class as Hakkai Shiba. He was a shy boy that didn’t talk much to you, but you had still invited him to your party because he was nice and you didn’t want him to feel left out. He hadn’t given you a definitive answer on whether he would come, but here he was with a small present in hand. You were surprised, to say the least.
Hakkai then looked around and asked in a curious tone, “Am I early?”
At this, you wiped your eyes and shook your head, “It’s just us. Everyone else went to a different party.”
“Oh,” Was all he said before adding with a light shrug, “Well I’m here.”
You cracked a small smile, saying quietly, “I’m glad you could come. It means a lot.”
Hakkai took a seat next to you with a smile of his own as he held out the small box. He looked sheepish as he explained, “It’s not much, but I got you this.”
You took it from him and gingerly removed the wrapping. It was a jewelry box and when you opened it, your mouth dropped open in shock. Inside was a bracelet made of colorful glass beads and dangling from it was a little butterfly charm.
“Oh wow,” You looked at it in awe, lifting it up from the box to get a closer look. Then you slipped the bracelet around your wrist, your smile growing as it fit perfectly. “I love it.”
Hakkai released a small breath of relief, “I didn’t know what you liked, but I saw it and thought of you.”
Your happiness overtook you and you gave him a quick hug as you thanked him. When you pulled away, his cheeks were dusted a light pink, clearly flustered by your actions.
“Sorry, I just got excited,” You apologized quickly, feeling a little embarrassed yourself.
He looked away and cleared his throat, “It’s fine. I’m just glad you like it.”
It fell silent for a moment and your gaze landed on the pizza and cupcakes, realizing that it was way too much for just the two of you. Tilting your head, you looked over at Hakkai and asked, “You wouldn’t happen to know anyone who would want some free food would you?”
Hakkai looked at the food, humming in thought, “I could text my sister and Taka-chan if you want.”
Grinning brightly, you nodded your head, “The more the merrier.”
And so Hakkai sent a message to his older sister, Yuzuha. She answered right away saying that she’d be there in about ten minutes. While you waited, you and Hakkai spent the time getting to know each other better. When Yuzuha showed up, she brought with her another boy that went by Mitsuya, or Taka-chan as Hakkai had called him.
Being with the three of them was a lot of fun and you couldn’t remember the last time you laughed so much. Hakkai really saved the day and for that, you were grateful. You even exchanged numbers with him so you could start making plans to hang out again. By the time it was over, you felt like it had been the best birthday you ever had.
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softxsuki · 1 year
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Hello, I have an urgent request, could I request head cannons for Baji and Hakkai and how they would comfort/ help their s/o with anorexia? But like, they never noticed since their s/o is always wearing baggy clothes, but one day they collapse and then the boys go to pick them up to help them and realize how thin they are.
My mental health has been really down recently and your blog has brought me so much comfort, keep up the good work :)
Baji, Hakkai, and Mitsuya (Separate) with Anorexic Reader
Pairings: Baji x Gn!Reader, Hakkai x GN!Reader, Mitsuya x Gn!Reader
Warnings: mentions of anorexia, being thinner than usual, mentions of potential death in mitsuya's (very brief), pretty sure I accidentally used a comma instead of a period somewhere in here, but I'm too tired to look for it :0
Genre: Comfort
Post-Type: Headcanons
Word Count: 1.1k
Summary: In which you collapse and upon helping you up, they discover how thin you've become and address the issue of your anorexia
[A/N: Hi hun! I was supposed to write this yesterday, but I woke up not feeling too great, so sorry for the delay. I'm so happy to hear that my blog has brought you some comfort <3 I hope these headcanons are useful to you as well then <3 Take care! ]
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Baji:
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You were spending the day with Baji at his place
It was pretty easy hiding your anorexia from him–he never pushed you to eat at his place, having already told you that you can just take food if you want it from his kitchen
He was always too caught up in the moment of spending time with you to realize that you never ate while with him
So when you suddenly collapsed after standing up from the couch, he was very shocked, and worried
He’s by your side in a second wrapping his arms around your waist to hoist you up, but what he feels makes him pause
Expect him to be very blunt, he’s not going to sugar coat his way around asking you upfront why you’re so thin
And he doesn’t have the patience to hear you try and weave your way around excuses–you weren’t like that before
Is this why you haven't been so touchy with him lately? You used to love cuddling up to him, but lately you had been pushing him away
He didn’t really think anything of it at the time though; gosh he was so stupid
He picks you up with ease and traps you on his lap as he sits back on the couch, refusing to let you go until you’re honest with him
Doesn’t care if you’re upset with him afterwards, he needs to know so he can help
After everything is said and done though, he’d apologize for being so rough about things
You’re very important to him, and he doesn’t want you to struggle in any way, especially not right under his nose when he could have been helping you the whole time
You’re definitely not getting off easy though, he’s keeping a close eye on you this time, and will try and make sure you at least eat something whenever you’re with him
He’d do whatever he can to make sure you feel better again–tells you that you don’t have to starve yourself
Reminds you of how perfect you are in his eyes, and how badly he wants you to be healthy again
Overall, he is very passionate and a bit aggressive at his approach to help you out, but he’ll soften if you ever crack under the pressure and apologizes for being too tough on you
Just tell him your boundaries very clearly and he’d do his best to not cross them
Hakkai: 
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You were walking hand in hand with Hakkai back home when you suddenly collapsed, causing Hakkai to freak out
Reaching down to help you up, he could feel how thin your arms were
He tries to wipe the shock off his face though, not wanting to alarm you or make you think that he was judging you or anything–because he wasn’t, he’s just…worried
After reassuring him that you’re okay and just felt dizzy for a moment, he plays along and continues to walk by your side, your hand still held in is
He’s not fully there though as you try to talk to him for the rest of the walk
Truth be told, he was trying to figure out how he wanted to address what he had discovered; would it be rude if he just asked you outright? What if you got self-conscious and closed off from him? What if you scolded him for pointing out when he should have just kept the discovery to himself? He was just over-thinking at this point
So when you finally arrive at your place and kiss him goodbye, getting ready to let go of his hand and walk into your home, his grip on your hand doesn’t loosen
“What’s going on?” He asks nervously, hesitant that you’d take his words the wrong way, but knowing he needed to address it nonetheless
If you do brush him off though, he definitely wouldn’t have the guts to reiterate what he means, so he’d try again another day, but he’d be keeping a closer eye on you
He loves you so much and he’s scared he’ll say the wrong thing and potentially lose you one day, so he’s extremely cautious
However, if he does notice you getting thinner and thinner before his eyes, he would find the courage to go to you about it
He just wants to help you and love you–he wants a long future together with you where you’re both healthy and happy! So he’ll definitely make sure that happens.
Tell him what he needs to do to help, and he’ll do it 
Mitsuya:
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You were jumping onto Mitsuya’s motorcycle behind him, when the world started to spin, making you stumble a bit, almost falling off the bike had Mitsuya not caught you
He felt it, how thin you had become, but it wasn’t news to him–he had already noticed your face getting thinner and thinner each time he met up with you, but he couldn’t sit by and help from the sidelines anymore, he needed to be more bold with his approach
“You’ll be riding up here from now on until you start taking better care of yourself, darling,” he whispers in your ear as he sits you in front of him, making sure your helmet is on securely before racing off with you leaning against his chest
You knew he had found out–but you didn’t know that he had already known for a long time–as observant as he was, Mitsuya was a gentleman and he didn’t want to address it at first in fear that it would make you self-conscious
His lousy attempts at helping you subtlety weren’t working so he needed to do more–and that started now
The rest of the ride is silent (ofc, you’re not gonna try and scream over the motorcycles’ engine lol) but as soon as he stops at your destination, he keeps you trapped in his arms
“Look, I don’t know why you’re doing this to yourself, and I won’t pry for an answer if you’re not ready to give one, But something has to change. I can’t sit back and watch you slowly kill yourself. I love you too much to see you harm yourself like this, so please…tell me what I can do for you and I’ll do it.”
With having two sisters, he’s used to being the person people rely on, and you feeling like you couldn’t do that, hurt him, but he needed you to know that he was here to help and even after knowing what he knows, he still loves you and will continue to love you through it all
That’s the only time he’d bring it up though. He keeps a close eye on you and makes sure you’re eating well balanced meals, even if it isn’t a lot. But he won’t speak of it ever again until you bring it up first
When you’re ready to take the step to seek professional help as well, he’s right there by your side the whole way
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REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D
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haruchuiyo · 5 months
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TOKYO REVENGERS
do not spam likes without reblogging or I’m gonna block you :)
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haitani brothers
haitani brothers : fluff, slightly suggestive
hot kisses : nsfw with some fluff with the haitani brothers (separate)
first kiss : fluff, slightly suggestive
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ran haitani
not going anywhere : fluff, tad bit suggestive
gentle : nsfw
i should have kissed you : friends to lovers, fluff
kisses and more kisses : fluff, suggestive
sleepy kisses : suggestive, fluff
sweet morning : fluff
nobody’s sweet business : nsfw
husband!ran : sfw hcs
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rindou haitani
red camellia : short arranged marriage scenario, suggestive
feel the love : established relationship, suggestive/fluff
very sweet : fluff, slight suggestive
husband!rindou : sfw hcs
fulfilling first times : nsfw
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hanma shuji
pampering you cute : nsfw
a soft admiration : fluff
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sanzu haruchiyo
one night marriage : nsfw
tattoo kisses : nsfw with sanzu and mikey (seperate)
ardor : oneshot
sweet and good : nsfw
black lace lingerie : nsfw
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ken ryuguji
doubt : oneshot/hcs
rough impulse : nsfw
pretty warm feeling : nsfw
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mikey sano
tattoo kisses : nsfw with mikey and sanzu (seperate)
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kakucho
raid : nsfw
more than words could say : fluff, one shot
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izana kurokawa
all yours : suggestive
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hakkai shiba
f*ck you senseless : nsfw
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wakasa imaushi
a sweet touch : suggestive, fluff
come clean : angst, fluff
husband!wakasa : sfw hcs
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bonten
satisfaction : bonten and their reaction to a s/o who can fight
bang and hang / part 2 / part 3 / part 4 / part 5 / part 6 / last part : a crack fic series with the bonten x gen z reader (legal) - complete
affection : fluff with bonten
ready to help : small crack scenario
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all of tokyo.rev (at least some)
act of love : fluff
act of love [2] : fluff
act of love [3] : fluff
act of love [4] : fluff
the men being cute [1] : fluff
the men being cute [2] : fluff
a lovely voice : fluff
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© haruchuiyo : do not copy my work, modify, translate or repost them on any other platform.
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littleoanh · 1 year
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I would love to request Black Dragons Taiju (Tokyo revengers) with fem reader who is Mikey’s twin sister who is second boss in toman but is dating Taiju so Taiju came to pick up his girl from Toman meeting with Koko and Inui and everyone were in shock bc nobody knew about them not even Hakkai. I hope you are comfortable to write this TwT💖
A/N: Hi darling! I am okay to write this request since it does not involve smut or dark content :) And this is such a cute idea!
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Thinking of You
Characters: BD!Taiju Shiba x SanoFem!Reader
Warnings: Fluff, established relationship, Mikey calling reader “dummy” (in a loving familial way), Mikey and Reader having their sibling banter, Taiju calling reader “Sleeping Beauty”, Draken’s cursing, crack humor, and smau
A/n: Thank you @mekiza for beta reading!!
Like, reblogging, and kind comments are appreciated.
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“Do I really have to be at the meeting?” You can barely keep your head up, your eyes are half open and yawning tirelessly while holding onto Mikey, your twin brother as he drives his motorcycle through the night traffic. You were in the middle of your second nap when he barged into your bedroom and practically dragged you out of bed. He didn’t give you time to change out of your lounging clothes.
“If I have to be here, so do you. You are Toman’s second in command.” He reminds you of your position. Mikey didn’t give you this title because you are his twin, but because of your matching and formidable skills. No one except for maybe Mikey can take you down. The only difference is … you don’t care about gangs as much as he does. 
“Just go on without me and tell me the details later.” Laying your head against his back, feeling the nice cool breeze, and listening to the sound of Mikey’s roaring motorcycle engine. 
“[Y/n], you need to take this more seriously! Toman isn’t Toman without you.” You are one of the founding members and the only female member. 
“Then don’t make the meetings to be out in the middle of the night.” 
“It’s only 9 o’clock!”
“That’s still considered night time and I’m sleepy!” You despise doing anything while you are drowsy and knowing in this meeting, you are not going to be speaking and you are better off sleeping at home. 
“You slept majority of the day, dummy! How are you ever going to find a boyfriend if all you do is sleep!” You tense up a little bit but you must act natural to not bring suspicion to yourself. 
“How are you ever going to find a girlfriend if all you ever do is have meetings at night!” Mikey and you continue your childish banters all the way to Musashi Shrine. The captains are shaking their heads or laughing when they see you two having your usual quarrels. This is nothing new to them, it would be strange if you two weren’t playfully fighting. 
“Cut the shit, you two.” Draken, the peacemaker, breaks your silly and pointless arguments. “Meeting is about to start and you two need to pull your shit together.” 
“She started it.” Mikey grumbles, he crosses his arms while looking away with a big pout and before you can counter, Draken quickly notices your lounge attire and asks.
“Why didn’t you change into your uniform?”
“I couldn’t because Mikey dragged me out of bed and didn’t let me change.” Draken sighs deeply before taking off his Toman jacket and handing it to you. Knowing Mikey, he won’t give his to you.
“Here. I’ll have Mitsuya bring an extra jacket for you next time.” Feeling a bit strange and conflicted to wear another guy’s jacket, however you need to keep your relationship with their rival gang’s leader, Taiju Shiba on the down low. It will cause chaos if anyone finds out.
“Thanks.” You accept his jacket, wrapping it around your shoulders just like Mikey. Draken’s jacket is quite long, it reaches your calves. 
“Alright, gather round everyone! Meeting is about to start!” Draken grabs everyone’s attention, the captains and their division group form up and bow as the three of you make your way to the top of the steps.
“Greetings Commanders! Welcome!” They respectfully welcome the top leaders of Toman. Mikey commences the meeting and talking about trivial topics about other gangs. Ugh, I don’t even need to be here for this. Your phone suddenly vibrates in your pocket, you turn away to discreetly check who is contacting you.
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Bringing a small smile on your face, you gave him this phone nickname for two reasons. One, you can’t have anyone knowing you’re dating Taiju. Two, you made it ridiculous enough so no one can question you.
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You quietly laugh for sassing Taiju, you are brazen enough to talk to him this way. Your phone vibrated again for you to read his next message. Your eyes widen, uncertain if you are reading this right.
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Oh no, you frantically message him back to tell him to stay put but he is not responding. He completely made up his mind to let your relationship be known. Thinking of a way to get out of the meeting, you discreetly grab Draken’s attention.
“What’s wrong?” He quietly whispers, not wanting to interrupt Mikey.
“I need to leave to take care of something personal.”
“Are you in trouble or-?”
“Nope, not in trouble. I really need to-” A loud commotion interrupts the meeting and everyone’s attention is redirected in the back. I’m too late … accepting your fate once you see a familiar bright red jacket from the distance. Taiju’s magnetizing smile, heavy boots and humming drawing awareness of his powerful and confident presence. 
“What the hell are the Black Dragons doing here?!” Several members are panicking and flabbergasted by their surprise appearance. Mikey and Draken remain calm but you can feel their anger for showing up unannounced. Taiju is never alone, he brought his two most trusted members. Koko and Inui. 
“You have some nerve to be on our turf.” Muto glaring at them, he is prepared for a throw down. 
“Guess they want to break their agreement and want to die tonight.” Nahoya smiles while cracking his fingers. 
“Do you know why he is here?” Mitsuya quietly asks Hakkai, who is breathing heavily in panic and unable to answer.
“Well, well, well!” Kokonoi smiles playfully and enjoys their panicked state, “Isn’t this a cute little gathering?" Several of the members are scowling at his comment. “You can all relax, we are not here to fight Toman.”
“Then why are you here?” Draken steps forward with a commanding stance. Taiju’s golden eyes find yours, his lips instantly frowning. You are not wearing your Toman’s size jacket, it is much bigger than your body proportion. He walks up the steps with the sound of his heavy boots echoing and his eyes never lingering from yours. “Oi!” Draken is trying to block this muscular man to prevent him from stepping any further.
“Whose jacket is that?” Taiju asks in a gruff tone, revealing his little jealous side. 
“Hah?” Mikey and Draken are confused about who Taiju is talking to, until you let out a sigh.
“Calm down tiger, I didn’t have my uniform and I borrowed Draken’s jacket.” Sliding his jacket off your shoulders and handing it back to Draken. “Here.”
“Is this the personal thing you were referring to?” Draken stares at you like an overprotective brother.
“What personal thing?” Mikey steps into the conversation with an unreadable expression. 
“What is going on?” Everyone starts whispering amongst themselves, Hakkai is staring at you filled with confusion. 
“I came to collect Toman’s second in command, [Y/n] Sano!” Taiju boasts loudly, everyone’s eyes widen and Mikey is now glaring at him. “We have dinner reservations.” He grins at you, “As I said before, I am not a patient man Sleeping Beauty.”
“[Y/n], what is the meaning of this?” Mikey is staring emotionlessly at you. “Are you hiding something from me?” Taiju let out a roaring laughter, disrupting a serious conversation. Oh my god, he is so embarrassing… mentally shaking your head with your hand on your forehead.
“Alright fine, I’ll tell the truth.” All eyes are now on you, Taiju’s smirking, Koko enjoying the unraveling scene and Inui staring blankly. “Taiju is my boyfriend and we have been dating for awhile.”
“WHAT?!” Majority of the Toman members fell to the floor in shock, Mikey is dumbfounded while Draken is speechless. 
“Are you kidding me?” Hakkai mutters to himself, he almost couldn’t feel his jelly legs. He has no idea you had a secret relationship with his older brother. Toman are utterly confused on how to react to this. You are their second in command and you have a relationship with this brute? They turn their attention to Mikey to follow his lead but Mikey still hasn't said a word. 
“Cat got his tongue.” Koko snickers and Inui nods his head. 
“Mikey?” You are concerned that he hasn't blinked for the past 5 minutes. “You okay, bro?” He stayed silent for another minute or so.
“Is he ‘Beefy Toes’?” Mikey asks, throwing everyone for a loop of even more confusion and your cheeks are heated because you never told Taiju that’s what you called him on your phone.
“ … ‘Beefy … Toes’?” Taiju is not amused with your nickname for him, Inui stifled his laugh while Koko couldn’t contain his. 
“Alright time to go!” You nervously brush past Draken and pull Taiju away from everyone. Not wanting to accidentally embarrass Taiju more. However, Mikey has other thoughts.
“Beefy Toes, make sure you have her home by midnight! We have lots to talk about later!” Ugh Mikey!!! Taiju’s hand grips yours tightly, knowing he is about to explode.
“Koko for the love of god, place our usual order!” Quickly pulling Taiju away, Koko’s laughter isn’t helping and Inui uncertain if he should beat up anyone who dares make fun of his boss.“Mikey, you are so annoying!” 
“[Y/n], you are not off the hook yet! You are in big trouble with me!” 
“He’s not the only one you’re in trouble with.” Taiju growling lowly only for you to hear. I really shouldn’t have come to this meeting … knowing this is going to be a long night of lectures. 
[End]
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zeltqz · 2 years
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I had this scenario in mind IDKWHY
So, imagine boyfriend Ran suddenly split up with y/n (you don't know why, I also imagine him having attachment issues. Or maybe he's afraid y/n can get hurt with all the gang shit ect.). Y/n is friend with Yuzuha, with Hakkai and Mitsuya too (by reflection), AND she proposes to make Ran jealous after seeing him with a chick in Roppongi. SO, I MEAN, I imagine Ran not having the best relationship with Hakkai and Mitsuya SO what's the best way to make him jealous? Spreading rumors about y/n and Hakkai sleeping together. (Not Mitsuya 'cause I love him and Yuzuha together IDK THEY WOULD BE CUTE).
NOW Ran is angry ( because of all people y/n decided to choose Hakkai) and when he sees y/n in Roppongi he tries to confront her, but it turns out not in a fine calm way. He's just mean (because deeply he's hurt) and then it leads to them sleeping together and you choose if they make up or not.
NEW FLAME
haitani ran x fem!reader ft mitsuya takashi, rindou haitani, yuzuha shiba, hakkai shiba, kisaki tetta, izana kurokawa, kakucho, shion madarame
MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT
This is the longest fic I ever wrote oh my god. I hope you guys enjoy it!!!!
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“This is so dead.” Ran has his face pulled into a slight frown. His face is monotone as he stares down everybody at the party. Face full of judgement and regret. Why did he come here today? He asks himself, making a mental note to never attend any parties hosted by Shion Madarame. 
“I know right…” Rindou responded. The two of them are currently standing in a corner, far away from anybody else as they rethink their entire purpose in life right now. There’s no hoes, no drugs, no fun. 
“This is some middle school shit,” Ran commented, eyes scanning the very small crowd in the room — which doesn’t surprise Ran at all. If it was full, that would’ve been a surprise, for sure. 
“There’s only like 5 people here!” Shion trudged his way over to the brothers. “I posted flyers everywhere. What the fuck?”
“Flyers?” Rindou turned to look at Ran. The two of them stared at each other for a moment before bursting out into laughter. “No wonder this shit is a fucking flop. Ran, he posted flyers.”
Ran deep down is cracking up, but manages to maintain his calm demeanour, unlike his brother, who’s practically rolling on the floor with laughter. 
Shion shrinks into his jacket, embarrassment filling his bloodstream. “Shut up! I thought it would work… whatever. I don’t care.” He grabs the cups from the table he’s set up so nice and neatly — which is pointless. It would’ve been around the penthouse floors and furniture anyway. 
“I knew you were useless, but this is pathetic.” Kisaki rubs his temples. “I’m leaving.”
As if on cue, Hanma stands up from the bar stool he was sitting on, stretching his long lanky limbs. “I’m leaving too. Don’t miss me, yeah?” 
Hanma giggles when all the boys in the room ignore him. A usual occurrence in the gang. He gains energy from irritating people with his presence. It’s his daily source of serotonin. That and Kisaki’s sadistic antics — they both go hand in hand. 
Just as soon as Kisaki opens the door to leave, he’s met with you about to knock on the door. Hanma’s eyes widen slowly, then he heads towards you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into the penthouse. “One of the hoes arrived!”
Shion whipped his head around so fast, Ran swore he heard some bones cracking. Shion practically zoomed towards the door, sending the brothers a look that said ‘See, I told you people would come. They were just late.’
Ran grits his teeth, downing the whiskey inside his cup to hide the irritation on his face. Shion walks smugly towards the door, ready to worship the first hoe that showed up, only to see you. 
“Not a hoe,” you look up at Hanma, with an annoyed but relaxed look. “But yeah, hey Shion.” You abandon Hanma’s arm around you and head further into the penthouse. “Nice party you got.” You giggle, pulling out the poster. “Seems lively.”
Shion goes a whole new shade of red Ran has never even seen before. He looks down at his bright red cup, then compares it to Shion’s cheeks. Almost the same colour. But anyway, things got a whole lot more interesting now that you arrived.
Ran doesn’t even know you, but judging by Shion’s face, you’re clearly important in some way. Abandoning his brother, he heads over to the commotion, resting his elbow on the shoulder of Shion who shakes his head, as if trying to drain the red colour from his skin. 
“[Y/n], g-get out! Why are you even here?” He quickly grabs the poster from your hands and scrunches it up. He blocks out the snorts coming from Hanma.
“Well, I was coming back from my friend's house, when I saw your horribly made posters on a street lamp. So I decided to pay a visit, to see how the party of the year was holding up.” You pause and scan around the empty apartment. “Is this how they threw parties in juvie?”
Shion intended to throw this party after getting out of juvie last week. Everybody else got out a couple months back, but he had to stay behind because he couldn’t control his temper and fought with a few officers. Ran told him that if he wants a party so badly, he should just let himself and Rindou handle it — but Shion’s pride got the better of him. He claims that it’s his party and he wants to host it for himself. 
“I got out of juvie, and this is how you treat me? By embarrassing me?” Shion pouts and you give him a hug before he starts bitching again.
“You did a pretty good job of that yourself.” You quip and Shion shoves you off of him.
“Get out.”
“No, you’re kicking me out of the best party of the year? However, will I cope.” Now it’s your turn to pout, but regardless you’re heading towards the door. By the time you reach the door, Kisaki scoffs and you turn around. “You good?”
He looks you up and down, then stays silent.
You take a moment to examine the guy. You’ve never seen him before, so you’re 100% assuming here, but he looks a little bit too young… to be hanging around these dudes. “How old are you?” 
“What’s it to you?” He responds with such an icy tone, it startles you for a moment.
“Nothing, just this so-called party says 18+.”
“Okay? Are you a fed or something?” 
“Do I look like a fed to you?” You have to take a deep breath to calm yourself, realising you’re about to have an argument with a kid. “I don’t have time for this.” You wave goodbye to Shion and a smaller wave to the other gentlemen, excluding the child, and shut the door behind you. 
“So, who was that?” Ran managed to stay quiet the entire encounter. He had a few things to say, but stayed quiet nonetheless, preferring to observe before he deems you good enough to make his move. 
“She’s my neighbour. She lives 3 doors down.” Shion sighs, obviously defeated that his party failed, and his biggest tease of a neighbour managed to witness it. Rindou drains the rest of the contents of his cup down the sink, then walks over to Shion, placing his arm around his shoulder, similar to what Hanma did to you. 
“It’s alright. Leave the partying to me and Ran. We can have it full for you, I promise. Just give us a few days, alright?”
Shion nods, then breaks out into a yawn. Party-planning sure is exhausting. He thinks. “You guys can go home, we can try again next weekend.”
The two brothers nod, then grab their jackets and head out. Kisaki and Hanma are long gone, so it’s just the two of them scouring the hallway. It was particularly empty late at night. Well, to the brothers, it’s not late at all. It’s only 9PM. 
Just as they’re about to reach the end of the hallway to take the elevator down to the lobby, Ran hears a sound coming from behind him. Turning around, he sees you opening the door that was exactly 3 doors down from Shion’s. 
Rindou is about to press the elevator button when Ran stops him. “Huh?” Rindou looks up at his brother, who’s looking in the opposite direction. He follows his brother’s eye to you, currently walking towards the elevator but distracted by your phone and headphones in your ears.
“Really? You’re holding the elevator for her?” Rindou sneers when Ran nods his head. “Since when were you a gentleman?”
“Gonna be one today.” Ran sniggers lightly, making Rindou laugh. They both step aside when you finally reach the elevator. Your eyes are preoccupied by your phone, you don’t even acknowledge the two boys. Rindou presses the elevator button now that you’re here and the three of you step inside once the doors open.
Ran taps the back of your phone lightly to get your attention once the doors close and you finally look up, a bit startled. You hadn’t even realised they were there. “Oh, hey. You’re from Shion's, right?” You vaguely remember the braided guy, since he was standing next to Shion the entire time you were there.
“Yea, and you are..?” Ran asks despite knowing your name already. For some reason, your name stuck in his mind despite only being mentioned once. 
“I’m [Y/n], but I think I already introduced myself inside.” 
“You did? Shit, I must’ve forgotten.”
“Yeah.” You hum  awkwardly, not knowing what to say now. You would go right back on your phone, but it seems a bit rude, especially seeing that he wants to make conversation with you.
“I assume you’ll be at Shion’s party this weekend?” Ran asks, tilting his head amused when you groan loudly. 
“He’s throwing another one? God— does he ever learn his lesson?”
This time, it’s Rindou who laughs. “No, we’re throwing it. For him though.”
“What’s your name?” You ask, assuming they’re brothers. They sort of look the same. The blonde brows and purple eyes give it away. 
“Ran Haitani.” The braided one introduces himself. The name seems familiar to you, you’ve definitely heard it before. 
Then it hits you. “Oh! Wait, I’ve been to a few of your parties before.” You had actually lost your virginity in one of their parties once. Couple years back. Good times, good times. 
But you don’t mention that to them. 
“So I assume you’ll be there, this time then?” The other brother speaks up, nameless because he still hasn’t introduced himself. But you don’t care. 
“Yeah, of course. Just tell me when and where.”
You exchange numbers with the braided one, Ran and then part ways once the elevator door opens. 
The next time Ran sees you, is infact at the party. By the time you enter, along with Yuzuha, your best friend, it’s already packed. 
You honestly expected nothing more from the Haitani’s. The one thing they knew how to do was party. 
You make eye contact with Shion, who by the looks of it, is sulking in the corner. Saying goodbye to Yuzuha, you head over towards Shion. 
“Why are you sad? I thought you wanted a party?”
“I do…. but why couldn’t it be this packed for me?” He asks the question with the obvious answer. But you didn’t want to hurt his feelings even more so you just shrugged. 
Now was not the correct time to tell him that the Haitani’s are just better than him in every way shape or form. 
Speaking of the devil, you feel a giant figure behind you. You don’t even need to look back to know who it is. The strong scent of his cologne is enough. 
“Hello Ran.” You tilt your head backwards, accidentally resting it on his shoulder. When was he that close?
“Hey, princess.” He placed his hand on your waist to keep you still. “You actually came.”
“Yeah. I had nothing else to do.” You gulp. Your entire body was burning from the close proximity. The area his hands were touching your waist burnt up, and your body was trying to regulate your body temp back to normal. 
“Go away Ran.” Shion says sulking, lightly. Shion knows what Ran is planning, but Ran sends him a look that has him shutting up instantly. You have no clue what that look meant, not like you would have understood either way. Not with the way Ran was subconsciously pulling you closer to his chest with the grip on your waist. 
Shion doesn’t argue, instead he just kisses his teeth and moves further in the thick crowd of drunk people. 
“You thirsty?” Ran pulls away and you finally feel like you could breathe again. Although your lungs praised Ran for stepping back, your body reacted differently, already missing his warmth. 
“Um, no. Not that thirsty.” 
He ignores you, handing you a cup filled with a mystery liquid. You look down at it, confused. It’s red, could be wine. But when you sniff it, it smells of raspberries. 
“It’s juice. Don’t want you getting drunk here.” He admits and you give him a considerate smile. It’s true, you were driving tonight. Couldn’t afford getting drunk. 
Yuzuha had initial plans to come here, get shit faced, maybe laid too. Which is why you had the misfortune of being the only sober one. Your sole role  tonight is to act as an Uber Driver for your friend.  
“Are you drinking?” You ask him, looking down at his cup. You think it’s filled with whiskey. Not like you could smell it anyway, your nose is stuffed full with Ran’s cologne. 
He shakes his cup slightly, the liquid sloshing from one end of the cup to another. “Yeah, but I only had a few drinks. I have a high alcohol tolerance.”
“Ah, it must be nice.” You sulk. You don’t have the best alcohol tolerance. You’re not a lightweight though. You’re like in the middle of the scale. 
“Hm? You can’t handle alcohol?” 
“No. I can, just not to the extent you can.” You feel so nervous when the music changes to something upbeat. “You just gonna sit here next to me the entire time, or are you actually gonna have fun?” 
Ran chuckles besides you. “Who says being beside you isn’t fun?”
You shrug, not knowing how to respond to that. Ran puts his cup down and tilts your head towards him. He presses his lips to yours, a slow but sensual kiss that has your stomach doing backflips. 
You have no clue why he just suddenly kissed you. Was he drunk? You doubt it, he only had a few drinks, and that wasn’t enough to make a heavyweight drunk. 
You weren’t complaining though. His grip on your face tightened when you stepped in front of him and looped your arms around his shoulders, tilting your face for a better angle. 
Ran nibbles on your bottom lip before pulling away. You feel his fingers slip down, cupping your ass. “Wanna get a room?”
You don’t even hesitate. Grabbing onto his hands and allowing him to lead you around the house. You enter his bedroom and he shuts the door behind him, placing his cup on his desk. “I don’t do hook-ups often, but you look good so I’ll make an exception.” You say, making your way over to what you assume is his bed. It’s really dark here.
“Hey, wait. Stand up.” He commands and you obey, standing up and watching him climb onto the bed, pulling you down harshly onto his lap. You shift around, trying to get comfortable, not realising you were pressing against his boner. 
Ran dips his head into your neck, and groans, “Keep doin’ that and see what happens.”
You freeze, suddenly feeling shy. “Sorry.”
Ran chuckles against your shoulders, pulling the straps of your dress down to expose your breasts. “Don’t be, it’s alright, baby.”
You nod, tilting your head back when he starts kissing your neck, licking and nibbling at your skin, all the while using one hand to grope your breast, shamelessly, and the other hand to grind your hips down against his cock. 
“Do you-ah-fuck, do you this often?” You say, biting the skin of your lip when Ran bites down particularly too hard.
“Do what?” He mumbles, lips travelling up your neck to your jawline. 
“Y’know, pick 1 girl to sleep with at one of your parties?” Ran is a good looking guy. He’s physically attractive, sounds sexy, smells wonderful. He’s everything you always wanted— but you don’t want to just be used and thrown out like the next girl. 
“Just 1 girl?” He questions and you can practically feel his lips curl into a smile. 
“You motherfucker.” You pull his face from your neck to see him giggling. “I knew it!” You try to get out of his lap, but the grip on your hips tighten, basically keeping you in place. The hand groping your breast, also dropped down to your waist, for extra support. 
So he’s hot and now strong? The list just keeps on growing. 
“No, don’t go anywhere. I’m just kidding, I don’t do that stuff.” He pulls you closer, resting his forehead against yours. “I want you here.”
“And I want to be out there.” You tilt your head towards the door. The music from downstairs drowned out and blurred from the blood rushing towards your ears as his lips brushed against the shell of your ear. His chuckle, loud and clear, vibrating against your eardrums. 
“Well, I want you,” his nails dig into the skin of your hips, tugging you flush towards his chest, “here.” 
You look down at him, his eyes are warm, and you actually register the closeness between you both. “But..we just met.”
“So?”
 You swallow, hard, lips parting when he leans in, slipping his tongue past your lips, into your mouth. They tangle with yours as his hands rake up and down  the skin of your back, his short nails pressing softly, leaving only faint marks.
“Mm,” you hum into his mouth, fingers slipping down between your legs to rub your clit. Ran laughs when he can hear the slick, wet noise between your legs the second your fingers make contact with your cunt. 
“So wet,” his fingers meet yours, guiding them in soft circles that have your back arching. “Just for me, yeah?”
You nod,  unable to utter a verbal response. But Ran doesn’t appreciate that, He wants to hear you breathless, wants to hear your shaky voice call out his name. “Use your words.” He whispers softly, placing wet kisses on the lobe of your ear. 
“Y-yeah. Just for you. All you.” 
His fingers dominate yours, pushing them out the way and sinking softly into your drenched cunt. “You’re soaking. Holy-shit.” It’s embarrassing, to be this wet over a few kisses, but you can’t help it. “Bet I could just slip right in.”
“God—”
“Hm, you’d like that?” He tilts his head so that his nose is brushing against yours, looking into your desperate eyes. “Answer me.” Every word he utters, he’s leaning closer, his lip nudging your own.
You’re about to surrender and give into his temptation, when a loud noise erupts downstairs. Almost like a gunshot. It was loud enough to have you both flinching for a moment. “Ran, what was that?” You turn to face him, his face is concentrated and calculated. 
“Stay here.” He presses a last kiss to your forehead before shifting you off his lap and laying you down on the bed. You sit up, about to stand up as he tugs his pants back on. He hears movement from the bed and turns to face you, “I said, stay here.” He gently pushes you back on the bed, “don’t move. Just lay down, sleep or something. I’ll be right back.”
“Ran, what was that noise?” You pull your dress straps up to cover your exposed chest. 
“[Y/n], listen to me. Do you understand what I just said?”
He shakes you a little bit. Your eyes blink up to him, nodding. “Yeah, I understand.”
“Good.” 
You watch him reach inside his drawer and grab something. You can’t tell what it is because it’s still dark inside his room. He exits the room and shuts the door behind him. 
Heading downstairs, he notices everybody aside from his friends had fled the party. Now he’s confused. He approaches his brother, who has his hand firm inside his pocket, gripping something. 
“Uh, Rin, what’s going on?”
“We got company.” He nods over to the door. One of Shion’s ex-cellmates stands there, with a gun in his hand. 
“Oh for fucks sake.” Ran straightens up his clothes, stuffing his baton deep into his pockets before heading towards the man. Shion has his arm wrapped around his shoulder and they’re laughing as if they didn’t just scare everybody in the fucking house with that gun scare.
“Why didn’t you tell me you got out man!” Shion ruffles the guy's hair whilst having him in a headlock.
"You people are a bunch of psycho's." Kakucho says, "this is why nobody comes to your parties, if this is the bullshit you people pull."
"It was a joke!" The cell-mate calls out, stuffing the gun back into his pocket. 
Shion comes to his defence, “It’s not like anybody was hurt right…?”
“Hurt?” Ran grabs his baton from his pocket, “give me two reasons right now, why I shouldn’t kill you with this.”
Shion hides behind his friend for protection. “If you’re going to kill anyone, kill him!” He points at his friend, “he’s the one that brought the gun, I didn’t tell him to!”
“You people are a bunch of pussies.” He grabs Shion’s collar and forcefully drags him forward. “Okay, I’ll apologise for ruining the party. Just wanted to say hey to Shion.” 
“Okay, well you said hey. Now get out.” Rindou calls out, “seriously, what you did was fucked.” 
Ran looks up at the ceiling where shot the gun. His head is pounding just thinking how much that’ll cost to get that covered up. “You’re paying for my ceiling.”
“Yeah, yeah whatever. I’ll give Shion the money. Nice to meet ya guys!” He winks then turns to dap up Shion before exiting the party.
“He’s so cool.” Shion stares at the door, “I haven’t seen him in months.”
“Did he shoot up your jail cell too?” Kakucho sighs, walking over to the balcony to unlock the doors. Bunch of people enter, clutching their hearts from fear or maybe shock. 
“No, he didn’t shoot up my goddamn cell. I don’t even know how he got that gun honestly. But I’m sorry he did that, he’s just a bit,” Shion pauses, searching for the right word, “crazy.”
“Yeah? No shit!” A girl yells, “We almost died!”
“He shot the ceiling, so unless you were floating from the ceiling then you’re being dramatic.”
She scoffs, “and to think, I thought you were hot. Nevermind.” Grabbing her purse from the couch, “c’mon let’s go.”
Shion watches, mouth agape as the girls and the boys leave the apartment. “Hey.. wait I was kidding!”
“Good job there.” Ran pats his shoulder the moment the door slams shut. Shion mutters something rude under his breath and heads over to the fridge to stuff something down his throat. 
Kakucho had his thinking face on, trying to calculate the damages done to the ceiling and how much it’ll cost to get it fixed. Rindou had his hands on his temples, rubbing it profusely. “What’s this guy's name anyway?”
“His nick-name? Or actual name?” Shion takes a huge bite out of the leftover sandwich he found in the fridge. “I don’t think I can give out his real name, so just call him Kyo.”
“Kyo? Stupid ass name, for a stupid ass person.” 
“He’s not stupid! He’s cool. I think Izana might like him.”
Kakucho is the one to scoff now, “Just cause Izana might be a little….. doesn’t mean that he’ll like this Kyo dude. He seems like bad news.”
“I agree.” Ran nods in agreement, “he’s weird. I don’t like him.”
“Um…. what happened?” All the boys in the living room turn their heads to the staircase, “is anybody hurt?”
“False alarm.” Rindou sighs.
“False–” you can’t even finish your sentence and Ran can practically see the steam pouring out from the sides of your head. 
“Uh-oh.”
“You’re telling me, I thought there was a fuckin’ murderer inside the house, only for it to be a false alarm?” By the time you reach the bottom of the stairs, Ran walks over, embracing you in his arms. 
“You alright?” He asks, and you hug him, nodding.
“Yeah. Just pissed.” 
Ran chuckles and kisses the top of your forehead. “Me too.” That fucking idiot, Kyo, ruined a very special intimate moment between the two of you. He isn’t sure if you are both pissed at the same thing, but doesn’t dwell on it.
Bringing out your phone, you see 5 missed calls from Yuzuha, and 34 messages. “Shit.” You pull away from his embrace and unlock your phone, scrolling through each of her messages. “I-I gotta go.” 
“Wait, let me walk you home.” Ran offers but you shake your head, telling him that you’re fine. You have his number anyway, you can talk to him later. The second you shut that door, you’re calling Yuzuha back. 
“Hello—”
“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME WE WAS GOING TO A HAITANIS PARTY?!” 
You flinch from the sudden outburst, “Sorry? I didn’t know you guys hated each other—”
“Where are you?”
“I just left. Why?”
“I’m outside. Hurry up.”
You hang up and head down the stairs, to the Main Street where Yuzuha's car is parked. The second you enter the car, she’s already scolding you. “You slept with him, didn’t you?”
“No.” Technically, you weren’t lying. You were about to. But you didn’t, sadly. Yuzuha bangs her head on the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn in the process.
“Don’t get yourself involved with people like them. They’re in a gang [Y/n].”
“Isn’t your brother…. also…. in a gang….?”
Yuzuha pauses. “Yes, but that’s different! There’s two types of gangs [Y/n]. Toman doesn’t do the type of stuff Ran and his friends do. They do like illegal stuff,” she looks around to make sure nobody is around, “like drugs and stuff. It’s just dangerous. They’ve been in and out of juvie. It’s not the same.”
“Okay, well Shion is my neighbour. Are you gonna tell me to stay away from him too?”
“No, I can’t control what you do, or who you’re with. That’s entirely up to you, but what I can do, is guide you into not making stupid mistakes.”
You sulk, like a child at her words about to throw a tantrum after not being allowed to get a toy from the store. 
“[Y/n], are you listening to me?” 
“Yes! Okay, fine. I’ll stop seeing him.” Not like there was much to see anyway, you both only got up to third base, and you’re pretty sure if it wasn’t for that maniac, you would’ve gone all the way. 
“You promise?”
“Promise.”
***
Did you also mention that you’re a liar?
Knock knock. 
“Coming!” You set the plate of food, that was resting on your lap, onto your table. Standing up, adjusting your clothes before heading towards the door. 
Once opened, you’re met with familiar black and blonde braids. “Oh, look who’s here.” You state, sort of annoyed. It had been a week since the whole gun-shot party scare, and you were waiting for Ran to text you. 
But he didn’t. 
Waiting a whole week. Not even a single text, no message, no call. No nothing. 
“What do you want?” 
Ran doesn’t appreciate the harsh tone, but decides to ignore it, for now. “Can I come in?”
“No.” You’re about to slam the door, but he forcefully stops it. 
“I’m going to ask again.” He steps closer, eliminating the distance between the both of you, making his voice slightly deeper, he repeats, “Can I come in?”
You curse your body for freezing up, the moment he purposefully dropped his voice. You also curse your mind for crumbling so easily, stepping out of the way to allow him entrance into your place. 
“Okay, so what do you want?” You repeat, standing by the half open door. 
“You sound upset.” No fucking shit. 
“Ok? Well, I’m not.” Your attitude gets the better of you, stubbornness overpowering reasoning. 
“Hmm,” he taps his chin twice, thinking. “No, you definitely are. What’s up?”
What’s up? “Get out, Ran.”
“Why?”
“I don’t owe you an explanation.” 
Ran blinks, confused. Why are you so mad? He notices your brows are scrunched, the tips of your nails are digging into your skin. “[Y/n]..”
“Don’t ‘[Y/n]’ me. You can’t just… ignore me for a week, then show up for what? Pussy? You wanted to get laid, is that why you’re here?”
“What- no-“
“Pfft. Bullshit. Get out, Ran I can’t.” Your emotions were getting the best of you, and you felt yourself about to cry. You don’t even know why him ignoring you, got to you so much. 
“Hey, wait.” Ran steps closer, seeing the tears at bay in your eyes. “[Y/n], what’s wrong?”
“Why did you ignore me?” You ask, voice quiet and meek, finally giving into your emotions. “It’s been a week, Ran. Nothing. It hurts”
Stop crying you idiot. Your brain tells you, over and over again, but you just can’t. You guys aren’t even dating, you literally just kissed. You don’t have a right to be reacting this way. Ran thinks you’re crazy, like some obsessive ex— minus the ex. 
“I never ignored you,” he pulls you in for a hug, and you instantly wrap your arms around his sides, sobbing into his jacket, “I was actually, waiting for you to hit me up all week, but you didn’t. So I was talking to Shion about it, and he told me that he saw some guy leave your apartment.” He pauses, and you can feel his fingers tighten against you, “and I came over to see if you were with another guy…. But you’re not, so I look fucking stupid right now.” He chuckles, breathlessly, embarrassment flowing through him. 
“A guy?” You mumble into his shirt, pulling away, you apologise for the tear stains left on his shirt. Ran tells you not to worry about it. 
“A guy?” You question again, you don’t remember a guy entering— “Oh! That was my brother. He came to give me something yesterday.”
“…Oh.” If Ran felt stupid before, he feels foolish now. 
“Was someone jealous?” You taunt him, getting up on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck. 
“What if I was?” He questions, wiping away the tears on your cheek with his thumbs. “You’re the one crying right now.”
“Am not.” You sniff and drop back down to your regular height, when Ran’s hand slithers up to your throat, pulling you back up to face him. He holds your gaze for a moment, waiting to see if you’ll pull away or not. When he sees you have no intentions of moving, he uses the hand around your throat to guide your face into the perfect position to slot his mouth against yours.
The angle is a little uncomfortable, but he’s holding you down with his hand on your throat, so you can’t move either way. Tilting your chin up, your lips press against one another's, slowly and passionately, contrasting the first kiss you both shared last week, that was more horny and desperate.
You run your hands down his shoulders, then down to his shirt, lifting it up to feel his chest.  It’s a little bumpy because of his abs. You smile into the kiss as you trace your fingers between the indents. You continue mapping along his chest, enjoying every heavy breath he releases against your mouth. “That tickles.” He gasps out when you reach the waistband of his pants.
“Good.” You start working at the zipper, swallowing the soft grunts he makes into your mouth. You pull away from the kiss once his pants are unzipped to get down on your knees. You reach inside his boxer briefs to pull out his already hard cock. “Wow, you’re hard already,” you mock his tone from last week, “all we did was kiss, Ran.”
“Sh-shut up.” He exhales shakily when you begin stroking him slowly, running your fingers down the entirety of his length. Licking a trail to the base of his cock, pressing down along the prominent vein along his shaft. 
You wrap your lips around the tip, hollowing your cheeks out while bobbing your head slowly. You look up at him, his jaw is hanging open slightly and his chest is heaving up and down. He was throbbing inside you, each suction gathered more blood, making him even harder.
“Shitttt,” he let out a low groan, fingers finding their way into your hair, lacing themselves between the strands as he guided your head up and down his cock. When you reached the base, he held you there and started to thrust inside your mouth, spitting curses from his lips when he hit the back of your throat, making ir convulse around his tip. 
“So warm fuck, keep it there,” he was sputtering and praising you with lewd words, about how good you felt around him. His eyes were closed shut, so he couldn’t see the tears and spit streaming down your face. You moaned around his cock, your cheeks vibrating around his sensitive length, causing him to quickly pull you off before he cums down your throat.
“Holy shit,” he was panting, trying to catch his breath. You massage your jaw, trying to get rid of the ache.
“H-how was it?” Your voice was rough and hoarse from the face-fucking. Ran simply reached his hand out, and pulled you up and off the ground.
“You earned yourself something.” He says, sliding his hands down your sides, to beneath your thighs and the back of your knee, lifting you up and off the floor. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, and your legs around his waist as he carries you towards the couch, since he doesn’t know where your bedroom is.
The second he drops you down onto the couch, you drag him down, using the grip you have around his neck, pulling him into a desperate kiss as he slides his fingers down and into your leggings.
You shift and spread your legs to allow him more room. Moaning into his mouth when he starts to rub slow but sensual circles onto your clit. “R-ran, fuck-ah-yeah like that.”
“Yeah? Like this?” He presses harder using his thumb, while slipping two fingers inside you, scissoring you easily due to how wet you are. “Sucking me off made you this wet, hm?”
“Yeah,” your giggle breaks off into a moan when he speeds up. Dropping your arms from his neck, you grip onto the couch cushion, digging your nails in as he fucks you with his fingers. You whine when he pulls away, slipping his fingers out of you. 
“Shh,” he notices the look of confusion on your face, “I wanna get a taste.”
“Mmm, okay.” You hum, biting the skin of your lip while he pulls your leggings, along with your panties, down. He trails kisses along your thighs, licking over his bite marks as he makes his way down to your cunt.
“Ran, c’mon…” he laughs into your skin as you whine impatiently. He reaches your pussy and licks between your folds, tongue lapping up your slick. It sounds wet and mushy and you feel embarrassed hearing the sound. But Ran loves it. He loves it so much.
He loves the taste of you. Digging his face deeper, he slides his tongue inside your hole, wrapping his lips around your pulsing clit. “Omygod, omygod,ohmy-fuck-” Your back arches, fingers digging into the couch, you swear you’re ripping the cushions open, but you don’t care, you really don’t.
He hums into your folds, swallowing your slick whilst fucking your hole at a languid pace. Ran pulls his face out from between your legs, replacing his tongue with his fingers, sliding in and out of you easily. “You like it like this, don’t you?” He asks, curving the length of his finger upwards, making sure to brush up against your spot.
A sharp gasp, plus a violent hip thrust proves his theory correct. He begins his trail of kisses again from your inner thigh, back down to your clit, showing it the attention you’d been craving all week. “Ran,” you pant out and he flicks his eyes up at you, “Kiss.”
He gives your clit one last kiss before sitting up. Your hands abandon the cushions, pulling him down by his braids to attach your lips together. You can taste yourself on his lips, but lick it all away, wanting to taste him instead. 
He takes this distraction to add another finger in, repeating the curve motions from before. You squeal into the kiss  and he shuts you up, sliding his tongue inside. You take this chance to wrap your lips around his vessel, sucking along the length, likewise you did to his cock. Ran lets out a low groan, “You’re something else… y’know that?”
“Stop talking.” You complain, pulling him towards you for a deeper kiss. His hand adds one last finger in, pushing his fingers deeper into you with triple the force, scouring your insides to make you cream all over his fingers. With the extra finger added, you take it upon yourself to rub your clit to reach your orgasm faster. 
Ran brings his thumb up, joining your fingers, but pushes his thumb down harder with more strength, stimulating your g-spot from two fronts. “Fuck” Ah, fuckfuck,” your voice is shaky as you practically scream, legs shaking as your walls begin to clench around his fingers. “`m cummin’ Ran, fuckfuckfuckfuck, shit! I’m–”
He presses his lips onto yours, shoving your moans back down your throat as he fucks you through your orgasm. Once your legs stop shaking, he pulls his fingers out and sits up.
The slick from your pussy sliding down his three fingers and down onto his palm, dripping onto the couch. “Holy shit.” He says and you shrink into the couch cushions, embarrassed. You’d never been that wet before, so this was a new discovery for the both of you. “Is it always like this?”
Ran grins, all teeth and victory as you shake your head slowly. “Just for me, huh, pretty girl?” 
“Just you.” You sit up, ignoring the way your leg aches to bring him inside for another kiss.
***
That was just the start of you and Ran’s relationship. Over the course of the next few months, you both kept whatever you had going on a secret. Your reasoning behind it was you didn’t want to give Yuzuha a heart attack, after finding out you were screwing a Haitani behind her back.
Ran’s reasoning was more protective. He didn’t want anybody to find out about you. Not because he was embarrassed of you, no. If he could, he would show you off in front of the entire world. But it just wasn’t safe for you to be known as Ran’s girlfriend.
He wishes things were different. Maybe they could be, later in the future. As of right now, only Rindou knows about your ‘relationship’. None of you officially asked each other out, so by definition, the two of you aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. But it feels official enough, to the point even talking to another girl disgusts Ran, and you couldn’t look at another boy sexually. It just felt wrong. 
The amount of times he rejected girls recently made the gang grow a bit suspicious, to which he just responds with ‘I don’t have time for that stuff.’ It’s true, though. He doesn’t have time to do that stuff, with other girls that aren’t you. 
“Ran, how does this look on me?” Your voice snaps him out of his thoughts. He looks over to you, wearing your new silk nightgown. He blinks a couple times, and his silence says enough. “Is… is it bad?”
“What? No!” He sees the small frown on your face and he’s instantly leaning forward, arms wrapping around your waist to pull you down onto the bed. “No, baby, you look gorgeous.”
“But, you were silent.” You look up at him, your beady eyes making him even hornier. He looks down, seeing your body visibly through the thin silk of your gown. You weren’t wearing a bra because you were about to go to sleep, and your nipples are clear as day, not making the situation any better for him.
“Is it the colour?” You keep going, trying to understand the possible reasons why he doesn’t like the gown. 
“Colour? What, no.” He sighs, “you look sexy.”
“You’re just saying that.” You try to climb out from his lap, but his arm around your waist prevents that action. 
“You want me to show you instead?” He grins, dragging you down to lay down on the bed next to him. You groan, tiredly when you feel his fingers sliding down your thighs. 
“Ran, it’s late..” 
“Hm,” He hears your words, so redirects his fingers upwards, resting them on your waist until you fall asleep. “Baby?” He calls out, minutes later to ensure you’re awake or not. 
You mumble something in your sleep.
“What was that?”
“I said, stop touching my boob.”
Ran giggles into your neck, “no, ‘s soft.” He grips your breast harder, palming it shamelessly. You tilt your head back, hitting his shoulder. 
“You’re such a pervert.” You mutter incoherently, voice slurred as your brain is half asleep. He rolls you over onto your back, lifting your nightgown up until it exposes your chest. 
“It’s cold here, Ran.” You say in response to your breasts being exposed to the cold air in the room. Your nipples instantly harden, and Ran feels it. 
“Let me warm you.” He lazily rolls over the top of you, attaching his lips to your nipple, sucking the bud. 
“Fuck,” you bite your lip, tipping your head back when you feel your nipples soften in his mouth. “Ran,” you run your fingers through his loose hair, twisting the strands in your hands. 
He hums against your nipple, tongue darting out to flick the bud. He pulls away, engulfing your areola in his mouth, and pulling away with a pop. The noise makes you wake up slightly. “Ran, sleeeeeep.” 
“Okay, okay.” He rolls over, back to his side and you gather the small energy you have left and pull your gown back down before he could grab your breast again. 
You smile in your sleep when you feel him mumble complaints under his breath, before pulling you closer, resting his chin on your shoulder. 
Just as you’re about to fall asleep, your phone beside you rings. You barely even have the energy to lift up the phone, but you manage to surprisingly. You outline the words M on your screen, the rest of the words are blurry. 
Unlocking it, you accept the call, bringing the phone up to your ear. “…Hello?”
“[Y/n], open your door, I think I forgot my notepad in your house, I’ll be there soon.”
“Mhm… yeah. Come right in.”
You’re so out of it, you don’t even realise your words. They only register when he says, “Great, be there in 2. Bye!”
You sit up so fast, it startled Ran. “You need to get out, now.” You shake him awake, knowing he’s such a slug in bed. “Rannnnn, Mitsuya is gonna be here like NOW. Get up.”
“Fuck him, who cares.” He rolls over, tucking himself further into your sheets. You give up, realising there’s no point in trying. Fully awake now, you jump out of bed, grabbing your jacket and shoving it on before meeting Mitsuya in the front of your house before he comes in himself.
The second you’re down the hallway, you hear the front door open. “Mitsuya! Hey, hey.” You can’t let Mitsuya find out. Apparently, just two weeks ago, you heard from Hakkai that Ran and Mitsuya got into an altercation with a brick and a face.
You scolded Ran after, telling him to stop playing dirty and told him to apologise to Mitsuya. You have no clue if he did, but if he didn’t, then you don’t want to spend your night cleaning up blood from your floors.
“Hey, I think I left my notebook here, for my sketches.” He starts checking underneath the cushions and you awkwardly stand there, ready to push him away from entering your room if the time comes.
“Have you found it?” You bite your nails, anxiously. This shouldn’t be so nerve-wracking…. But it is. And meanwhile, Ran is just fast asleep in the other room.
“No. I think it might be in your room.” 
“No!” You say a bit too quickly, then cough discreetly. “I mean, no. Impossible.”
“Impossible? How?”
“I- I just cleaned my room. I would’ve seen it.” You lie, not even sure if his notebook is in there. “I think you should check Hakkai’s house.”
“No, I did. Your place was the last resort.”
“Aw,” you pout, then yawn loudly, “well, I’m really tired, so I’ll check for it in the morning. You need to leave.” You begin rushing him towards the door, but forget he’s stronger than you, so he barely budges. 
“Why are you in such a rush? Oh– you got a boy over don’t you?” His face turns smug. 
Did I mention you’re a terrible liar too?
“N-no. Pfft. Boy? No. Uh-uh.”
“Who is it…?”
“I don’t kiss and tell. Now get out.” You push him lightly towards the door and he chuckles before exiting. You take a deep breath before heading back inside to your room. 
***
Ran: i don’t think this is working
You: what
Ran: us
You: …
You: are you breaking up with me over text?
Ran: sorta
You: ok bye then
Ran: y/n?                                                                                                              Message not delivered
“Well, she blocked me.” Ran tossed his phone onto the couch, before sinking his face into his palms. Rindou made a noise that nobody could translate. 
“Yikes.” Shion adds, “she seem upset?”
“She fuckin’ blocked me so what do you think?” Ran snaps, making Shion raise his hands up. 
“Don’t get mad at me! You’re the idiot that broke up with her over text.”
“Because I had to! If it was in person, she’d just ask questions and I couldn’t bring myself to do it.”
“That’s what you get for having relationships.” Izana speaks this time. “It’s dangerous, this could’ve been avoided before if you just listened to my rule.”
“I know.” Ran sulked. Izana doesn’t understand anything, that’s why he made the stupid rule to begin with. “Doesn’t matter, at least she’s safe now.”
“And you’re sure nobody knew about the two of you?” Shion asks, “I don’t want her getting hurt.”
“Yes, I’m sure. We barely went out together anyways. I knew she’d be a target, if people found out. That’s why I barely told you idiots.”
Kakucho sits down next to Ran. “You did the right thing.”
“Doesn’t feel like it.” He picks up his phone, looking at the message not delivered. It’s for the best. He repeats over and over in his head. 
***
“I don’t wanna say I told you so…” Yuzuha drags out the sentence, but you already know she’s going to say it. “But I told you so!” 
You groan, grabbing a cushion and stuffing your face into it. 
“No seriously, what were you thinking, going out with a Haitani. I told you, they were bad news!”
“Okay! I get it alright? I fucked up. Now can we just move on..”
Hakkai comes and sits down next to you. “It’s okay, [Y/n]. You didn’t do anything wrong. Even though I hate Ran’s guts and I would never approve of your relationship, you didn’t do anything wrong.”
“Jeez, thanks Hakkai. You’re so sweet.” You say, leaning into his side as he wraps his arm around you. “I’m not sure if I hate him, or not.”
“Well, you should.” Mitsuya approaches the couch you’re all sitting on and sits on the armrest. “I mean, I’m probably being biased here—“
“You most definitely are.” You cut him off. 
“—but I never trusted him. Like at all.”
“Maybe that’s because he hit you with a brick?” Yuzuha giggles. 
“No…. Well yeah, but that’s not all of it. Look what he did to [Y/n].”
You pout, not wanting to even think about that right now. Over text. That’s probably what made you the most upset. It’s the fact he didn’t even have the decency to face you in person when breaking up. Instead, sending some flimsy text message. 
“What if… he’s with another girl?” Yuzuha plots, but you shake your head. 
“Impossible. He wouldn’t cheat on me.”
Hakkai puts his thinking cap on. “Then why else did he randomly break up with you?”
You shrug. Maybe you’re still in denial and thinking he’s still with you. But he definitely didn’t cheat on you. That’s not like Ran. It makes no sense. 
“You should just make him jealous, like go out with someone else, make sure he’s watching.” Yuzuha pictures the perfect revenge in her head. 
“I’m not ready to go out with anyone else right now.” 
“Okay, maybe like, fake it. Like a rumour, or something. We can tell Mikey, who can tell Izana, who can tell Ran that you slept with….”
“With….. who?”
Yuzuha looks at Mitsuya, who shakes his head. “No. [Y/n] is my best friend, that’s weird.”
She rolls her eyes then shifts it to her brother. “Hakkai..?”
“Y-you want— I—,” 
You almost feel bad for Hakkai, the way he’s stuttering right now, as if you’re asking to sleep with him for real. 
“It’s not real Kai. It’s just a rumour.” Yuzuha informs him before he has a heart attack on the couch. “C’mon, say it for [Y/n].”
Everybody looks at Hakkai, who gives into defeat. “Fine.. but I don’t want Ran to jump me, if he gets mad.”
“He won’t.”
“Alright, I’ll do it.”
***
Mitsuya accidentally blurted out in front of Mikey that you and Hakkai had a little ‘fun’ over the weekend. Mikey, being the big instigator he is, almost immediately told Izana, who waited a couple days before telling Ran. 
“That fucking whore.” Was his reaction. “It hasn’t even been a week, and she’s already fucking someone else.” He couldn’t believe it. He broke up with you to protect you, and how do you repay that? By sleeping with someone else, not even a week after he broke up with you.
“Who was it?” He asks Izana, who’s been standing there the entire time, listening to Ran complain about how whorish you’re acting.
“Hakkai.”
Ran looks over to the side,  hands on his chin, “Shiba?” Izana nods and Ran puts two and two together. Ran stands up from where he’s sat and heads towards the door.
“Hey!” Izana calls out, making Ran stop in his tracks, “where the hell are you going?”
“Out.”
Izana is about to say something, then realises he should just let Ran be. He isn’t necessarily scared of Ran when he’s angry, but he knows things won’t get pretty when he is mad. So he decides to let whatever happens happen. Hopefully, he will hear the gossip from Mikey. 
***
Knock knock.
“Who the hell?” You turn off the water and wipe your eyes with your arm to get the water off your face. You step out of the shower, soaking wet, reaching for your towel that’s hung on the other end of the wall. 
The knocking gets even louder, so you don't have time to dry yourself off. Whoever is on the other end of that door, you’re going to kill them, for rushing you out of your shower, the water is still dripping down your body as you head straight for the door. The moment the door is unlocked, Ran practically barges inside, not even giving you a second to comprehend who’s entering.
It’s the braids that are a dead give away, and you gulp, realising the reason he’s here. “Shiba? You fuckin’ serious?” 
“And, what about it?” You glare at him, readjusting your towel over your body, suddenly feeling very self conscious. He’s fully clothed, and you’re literally naked, with nothing but a towel.
The two of you stare at each other, eyes narrowed and filled with a range of emotions. Ran’s trying so hard to stay mad at you, but just the sight of you, wet, the water drops dripping down your skin, with nothing but a short towel on. 
Fuck. 
“Why are you exactly here, Ran? Do you want an apology?” If he says yes, you swear, your fist is going to collide with this man’s face. The sheer audacity of this guy.
“No, I’d prefer an explanation.”
“And I’d prefer for you to get out.” Ran’s hand is around your throat, almost instantly. It’s not a painful grip, so your panic dies down when you realise he didn’t come in here to hurt you. 
“So, that’s it? You’re dating Shiba now?” 
You wrap your hand around his hand on your throat, trying to pull it off so you could breathe, but he holds you tighter. “His name is Hakkai, and I-I’m not dating him. Even if I am, what’s it with you?” 
There’s a bitter taste in your mouth, along with something resting in the pit of your stomach. “Ran, please put me down.” Your voice is strained slightly. You stare up into his eyes, you can’t read them. You’re unsure if he’s genuinely angry or not.
He looks away, before gently letting go of your throat. Without even thinking, the second you regain your breath, your hand moves first and you hit his chest, “Fuck you.” You spit, “you can’t just come in here and fucking strangle me, and act like I’m cheating on you, when you cheated FIRST.” You had no clue what you were saying right now, he never even cheated. It was only speculation, from Yuzuha. There’s no solid proof.
“Cheating? Did Shiba tell you I cheated? So, he could get into your pants?”
“Why are you so obsessed with Hakkai? I feel like this is more about him, than about me.”
“I don’t care about him. I care about you. You’re the one that’s already fucking other people within a week of our breakup!”
“Well, you’re the one that caused the breakup. So you don’t get a say on what happens after. There’s no time limit, Ran. I can fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.” 
You don’t even realise how close you had gotten while you were arguing. He stared down at you, stepping closer, the space between both of your bodies disappearing. He grabs your hand that was on his chest and lifts it off him, simply holding it. 
You’re confused, but you don’t look away. This intense eye contact is making blood rush to your face. Both of you aren’t sure who leans in first,  but the kiss is sloppy and messy. The knot on your towel unravels rather quickly and falls to the floor.
You feel embarrassed, but that doesn’t stop you from pulling him closer by placing a hand on the back of his neck. Nothing about this kiss is sweet, like the ones you used to share. His hand grabs the back of your hair, guiding the kiss whichever way he pleases fit. 
You’re the first one to pull away from the kiss, eyes full of confusion and lust. You’re supposed to be moving on. Not going right back to square one. Fuck it.
You grab onto his hand and lead him towards your bedroom. The second he’s inside, you push him onto your bed and climb over him. “This is a one time thing, okay?” You reassure him, not wanting to fall for him again. Not like your feelings left in the first place.
He doesn’t respond, so you just roll your eyes and begin to strip his jacket and shirt off. He watches you intensely as you unzip his pants, stepping off of him slightly to pull them off him completely.
Now you’re both completely naked, his hands grab onto your waist, pulling you back over him. His lips are on yours again, but you can feel his teeth pulling and biting your lower lip. You swear you can feel them bruising. He traces your clit slowly, slower than he ever has before in your relationship.
It’s annoying. You don’t have patience for this. “You good?” He finally says, seeing your brows knit in frustration at his slow pace. “You want me to go faster?”
He speeds up slightly, not to the pace you want, but significantly faster than his previous one. By the way your brows unknit, he’s already got his answer. “Beg for it,”
“No.”
He pinches your clit, eliciting a sweet soft moan from your lips, completely ruining your whole facade. “Say it.”
“Fuck you.” Your voice is breathy and weak, despite wanting it to come out aggressive.
“That’s what I’m tryna do. But y’know what?” He barely even gives you a second to respond, gripping your hips and flipping you over on all fours. Whenever you tried to look up and behind you to see what he was doing, he shoved your face back into the mattress. “You wanna act like a whore?” He rubs the tip against your folds, “you’ll get treated like one.” He grunts and fully pushes himself inside you.
Your body jolts forward the second he enters you, fingers clawing at the sheets as you try to give yourself a minute. But of course, Ran doesn’t allow you that satisfaction. He immediately draws his hips back, pulling out so only his tip remains, before slamming back inside you.
“Fuck! R-ran, wait!” You cry out, struggling to keep up with his brutal pace. But he’s relentless. 
“So now, fuck, you wanna wait? You never waited before letting Shiba fuck my pussy.” His voice was strained as he dug his fingers into your hips, pushing you down towards the bed and slams inside you, not even missing a single beat.
“It’s not yours! You c-conceited, selfish, egotistical, self-centred p-piece of-shit!” The last word you uttered trailed off into a moan when he shut you up with a slam of his hips. You felt him deeper than you ever felt him before. His grunts got even louder the longer he practically manhandled you.
“You got anything else to say? Or is it my turn now?” 
“F-f-fuck you,” you whisper, tears running down your face when he drags you up from the bed using your hair. 
“Want me to go slower? Just say the words and I’ll think about listening.”
“I don’t need mercy. I’m not a b-bitch, like you.” You wince when his grip on your hair tightens even more. 
“You’re the biggest bitch I know.” He laughs silently, your skin erupts in goosebumps hearing it. “Did you give Shiba this treatment?”
“L-leave him out of this.” You reach behind you to claw at his arm, hoping he slows down. The second he stops his thrusts, you reach down, grabbing the base of his cock and pulling out. The ache in your leg is strong, but you manage to flip the position, climbing on top of him and lowering yourself onto his cock. “You wanna see how I fucked him? It was like this-” 
You slowly roll your hips while sinking down his length. You watch his mouth fall open slightly as you lift yourself up and off. “He liked it like this.” You have no clue what you’re doing, or saying. But it’s in the spur of the moment, you aren’t thinking.
You reach behind yourself, gripping the sheets as you bounce on his length, only stopping to roll your hips, spelling out H A K K A I with each movement of your hips. Ran noticed and quickly took control, grabbing your waist and slamming you down on his cock, lifting you up immediately after both your hips made contact. 
His fingers squeeze your ass cheeks, digging his nails into them, all the while rolling his hips up, making you scream by feeling him so deep inside. “R-ran I’m, gonna c—”
He slaps a hand over your mouth, “Shut the fuck up.”
You grab his shoulders, nails scratching and clawing at his skin while he drives himself harder into you, watching your eyes roll back. The band in your stomach finally snaps and you muffled cry out his name into his hand. 
“Fuck” He pants, dropping his hand from your mouth to your hips, slamming you down one last time before shooting his cum inside you. Ropes on ropes of cum fly out, staining your walls white. You pant against his shoulder, exhausted, back arching when he runs his hands down your back. 
It’s silent in the room, until he finally speaks up. “Did you let him cum inside you too?”
You look down, then lift his face up to yours. Resting your forehead against his own. “We never fucked.”
Ran raises a brow, but lets you continue talking. “It was a rumour, we spread, because I thought… you were cheating on me.”
“I never cheated.”
“Then, why did you break up with me?” You demanded an answer, “through text too. What, am I not good enough for an actual break up?” The tears are back, falling without your consent, but you don’t care. You just needed an answer.
“I didn’t break up with you, because I hated you, or that I was cheating on you, or anything like that. It’s—,” he paused, trying to find the right words. “I didn’t want you being a target, or anything. One of my friends’ girl got attacked, cause his gang upset another one. They targeted the girl, the second I heard that, I didn’t want that happening to you. I could never let that happen. I’d never forgive myself if anything happened to you cause of me.” 
You wipe the tear falling from your face, then look down. “Oh.”
“Yeah.” 
The two of you stare at each other before laughing. “I feel so stupid,” You say, resting your forehead against his. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, with the rumour. I was just mad.”
“`S okay. I’m not upset with you.” He presses a soft kiss against your lips. One kiss led to two, then three, then the two of you were distracted in each other’s embrace, lips passionately moving against one another’s. Ran pulls away, “I love you.”
Your eyes widen, because not once has he said that. Even though you knew you loved him, you never uttered those words either. But to hear it right now, you didn’t know how to react.
“I-I love you too.”
Ran smiles, then places a kiss on your shoulder, then your neck, then the tip of your nose. 
“I’m still gonna murder Hakkai by the way.”
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souyasbabyy · 2 years
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• pairing: taiju x fem!reader (mitusya's sister)
• request by anon: okay but what if mitsuya's older sister was dating taiju 👀
• genre: fluff, crack
• note: please i don't know if that was a request or you just wanted my opinion but i had to write about this because YES!!!
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when you got with taiju you decide you wouldn't tell mitsuya, he would never accept it and you didn't wanted to fight with your brother
it's not like you would listen to him anyway
hakkai would be the one telling mitsuya, like he would accidently see you and taiju making out and he'll run to mitsuya to tell him
mitsuya wouldn't even believe him at first
but hakkai panicking was enough to tell him it was actually true
so when you came back mitusya asked you and you were like "me? dating him? pff, never" 🤡
mitsuya isn't dumb so he know you're lying
i don't think he'll get mad though, he'd just be upset bc first you didn't told him and second it's taiju, but i don't think he'll be mad or anything unless taiju is being a dick to you (overprotective little brother typ of shit)
now taiju is treating like the queen you are okay, he would literally get on his knees for you (might be out of character but let me imagine taiju treating his partner like a highness)
mitsuya would come back home certain days to you putting face mask over his face while luna and mana are putting butterflys hair clip in his hair (please imagine him sitting on the ground and the girls telling him to stop moving 💀)
mitsuya would still be ankward when alone with him though, like oh, you have to go to the bathroom, no just wait pls
also hakkai would still think its weird when he see you sitting on taiju or kissing him bc he never saw his brother being soft or anything (taiju hate pda and even more when his siblings are around bc he don't want them to make fun of them they will)
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ok so this is gonna be silly and i apologize for it being a long one but i was inspired by jonny devaney lol. tokyorev characters of your choice break into a house to steal but instead of coming to an empty house, they meet reader.
how do they react to instead of reader being scared and alerting 911, reader either: 1. laughs and helps look for the money cause she's broke too, or 2. goes "dude the next door neighbor is richer, let's rob them together"
I gotchu! Crack fiction, here we come!
Robbing Robbers: Tenjiku/Toman x Fem!Reader
wc: 367
tw: just plain ol' shits n giggles
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Toman: laughs and helps look for the money cause she's broke too
Baji would be the one to unlock the door, no question
Mikey would follow behind him - confident as ever-, but when he sees you on the couch in the dark, he'd stop and just *stare*
"Uh..." is everyone's response, especially Mitsuya and Draken
You all just sit and stand and stare for like a whole minute
Then finally, you sit your phone down and speak up
"I don't have anything important in here"
"No money?" Chifuyu wonders, holding the crowbar aloft
"Unless..." You look around the apartment slowly. "You guys want to help me find it?"
Cue all of the boys doing a very long, arduous process of searching through your things and somehow leaving the apartment cleaner than when they found it
"I FOUND TWO NICKLES UNDER A COUCH CUSHION"
Everyone begins to fight for the two nickels
Hakkai somehow wins them and walks out of the apartment with a smug smile on his face
Tenjiku: "dude the next-door neighbor is richer; let's rob them together"
it had been a complete accident
The boys in Tenjiku showed up at the WRONG HOUSE AGAIN, thanks to Shion's "bad directions"
"Think you're looking for the guy next door," you tell them, thumbing over to the house outside of the window
When they see the house across the street, there's a collective "oh" that goes around
Ran grabs Rindou and is halfway out the door when you tell Izana that you know how to get into his house, too
"The key is under the front doormat"
Kakucho picks up the potted plant that Mochi knocked over when they burst into your home on the way out
Mochi is the last one out, and he knocks over the plant again by accident (net zero good deeds done)
Shion likes to think that he's the best at getting inside a house, but Rindou proves him wrong every time (Rin uses the front door instead of attempting to use the chimney...?)
You follow the guys across the street because 1. you need money, and 2. you're already an accessory to a crime, why not just do the whole shebang?
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Addicted
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Pairing: Ran Haitani x f!reader x Kakucho Hitto
Genre: Crack, SMAU
Word count: 800ish
Warnings: Canon divergent, ooc, profanity, substance abuse, Inui and the reader are a problem both, suicidal jokes, suggestive, talk of dicks (MDNI) mentions of stalking (paparazzi)
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“Are you sure about this?” Quirking an eyebrow, your fingers softly stroked Inui’s leg, staring him right in the eyes.
He threw a look at Draken, who sat on the side and watched, and upon his shrug, Inui finally nodded, motioning for you to go on.
“It will hurt.”
“I know.”
“Draken cried like a bitch.”
“Well I’m not Draken, am I?”
“Okay, on a count of three.”
Inui closed his eyes tight in anticipation.
“Why the hell are you two turning this into something weirdly sexual?” Draken scoffed from the side, seated on the floor next to the two of you, brushing his hair, annoyed and his arms crossed.
“One-“ You stopped your hand, assessing Inui’s state, and deciding it was well enough to proceed.
You pulled the wax strip off.
“MOTHERFUCKER!” Inui screamed, continuing to curse you as he instinctively grabbed the patch of skin you just waxed, his eyes widening, “Fucking hurts- oh that is smooooooth.”
Sticking his leg out in front of Draken’s face, he wiggled his toes, staring at his boyfriend expectantly.
“Touch me.”
“Gross.” Frowning, you slapped the wax strip back on.
Draken rolled his eyes, but indulged him, running his finger over the slowly reddening skin.
“It is smooth Sei, good job, that’s how waxing works.”
“Asshole.”
“Your fault for deciding to wear a skirt.”
You ripped the strip off.
“FUCK ME- Do it again.”
“Freak.”
“Weird that Ken ever needed to be waxed.” Inui tilted his head in thought, carefully watching you rip open the next strip, “He’s weirdly hairless. Like, everywhere. Even his-“
“I do not, DO NOT, want to hear about Ken’s dick.” You slapped your free hand over his mouth before he could continue, glaring at the scarred man with the same sharpness you usually reserved for asshole investors, “That’s my brother you’re talking about, Inui. If I have to know anything about your sex life, I’ll kill myself.”
He licked your hand, and you recoiled, smacking him slightly before wiping it on Draken’s cheek.
“We’ve been to public baths together before, though. You’ve seen my dick.” Draken merely states, casually, as if it’s the simplest thing in the world.
“I have, and it was traumatising and stressful for all parties involved, thank you very much.”
“Sei has a pretty dick though.”
“Shut up, shut up, shut up-“
“Like, it’s genuinely-“
“SHUT THE FUCK UP-“
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“Y/n, you can’t wear that.”
“Says who?”
��Jesus.”
“I’m wearing this. No, Inui- INUI PUT THAT FUCKING GARBAGE BAG DOWN-“
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Despite his rising fame, his hard work and his handsome face getting him internationally recognised and adored, Hakkai stayed as level-headed and humble as ever, some of the shyness of his teenage years stuck around, however, causing him to be quite private regarding his life outside of work, but that never stopped anyone from assuming.
Or the media from straight up harassing him.
You, on the other hand-
Well.
The media and the paparazzi tried to harass you for a little while after your father’s death, when you took over the company, the concept of a young woman with a well-known gambling habit in a male-dominated field taking over a successful company borderline unimaginable to some, offensive to others.
They learned their lesson fast, and for years now, your face and name have been kept out of the news or tabloids.
Letting Inui and Draken walk out of the car, you parked it in the club’s parking lot, pocketing the keys as you made a B-line towards the car already swarmed with reporters, desperate to get just a shot of Japan’s favourite pretty boy.
You smirked as they turned to you, and recoiled, politely excusing themselves and leaving.
One, though, a young man with pretty eyes and immaculately done hair, a microphone and a camera already out, obviously new and unfamiliar with your blunt ways, approached you, all chipper smiles and bright eyes.
“Y/n L/n, hello! So pleased to meet you!” He bowed, grinning brightly, “How are you?”
You lazily smirked, deciding to play along.
“I’m good, planning on having some fun with my friends, so if you could just excuse me-“
“Before that, please, just one question. We’re live now, and just a small company, we’d be so happy to have you as our segment-“
You impatiently tapped your foot, glancing behind him at the car, and cursing Hakkai for keeping the windows darkened.
“Sure, what’s up?”
“Well, would you mind explaining your sudden breakup with the young and upcoming detective Tachibana?”
It took all in you to not scoff.
Leaning down, you mindlessly grabbed the microphone out of his hands, ignoring the small noise he let out at the sudden movement.
Staring directly into the camera, your grin turned mean.
“Remember kids, don’t fuck a pig, even if it’s a cute one. All cops are bastards, fuck the law, in fact, start evading your taxes-“
“Miss, thank you so much, that is quite enough-“
“Overthrow the government, hell, start harassing the mayor-“
“Miss-“
“The government is lying to you, the birds work for the bourgeoisie-“
“MISS!”
“THEY’RE DRONES-“
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leiasfanaccount648 · 1 year
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✧Twelve Days of Toman✧
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Genres: Fluff, Angst, Suggestive (specified in each)
Summary: Spending the holidays with your favorite Toman members!
Warnings/Contains: Timeskip!Tokyo Revengers, Manga Spoilers (I have finished it and will be writing based off the ending), Fluff, Angst, Suggestive Scenes/Words, Cursing, Holiday Activities, (each fic is with a reader who uses she/her pronouns)
Disclaimer: As I know not everyone celebrates the same holidays or does the same “traditions”, I did my best to not stick to only Christmas. The only one that directly correlates to Christmas is Hakkai’s due to Taiju’s Christian beliefs being mentioned.
If you would like to be tagged in any of the fics pls comment or send me an ask! :)
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✧ Dear Santa ✧
♪ Song to Listen to : Santa Tell Me by Ariana Grande ♪
Pairing: Manjiro “Mikey” Sano x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, a bit of crack
Summary:  Even at his age, Mikey believes in Santa, as his brother never told him the fabled truth. Not wanting to break his heart, you try and come up with a way to gently break the news to him; however, instead, Mikey reminds you how maybe indulging in your inner child isn’t as bad as the others make it out to be.
Warnings/Contains: Manga spoilers (this takes place after the manga ends) Fluff, Mikey’s dramatic, Shinchiro annoyed with Mikey, the Sano family loves you
WC: 2.0k
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✧ What do You Want Most? - Unwrap on Dec. 7th ✧
♪ Song to Listen to : Snowman by Sia ♪
Pairing: Ken “Draken” Ryuguji x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, angst if you squint
Summary: For some reason, the holiday season wasn’t a favorite to you. The lights were pretty, some of the songs were catchy, but nothing got you excited for it like it did Emma and Hina. Wanting to give you a memorable holiday, Draken takes it upon himself to get you to have fun this year.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ Lavendar Lights - Unwrap on Dec. 9th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : 24 to 25 by Stray Kids ♪
Pairing: Takashi Mitsuya x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, a smidge of angst,
Summary: As your husband’s work gets more recognized and praised by numerous names in the fashion industry, the time he’s gotten to spend at home has diminished. The further it gets into the holiday season, you’re starting to worry that you won’t get to spend it with him no matter how much he promises you that he will.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ What You Desire Most - Unwrap on Dec. 12th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : Christmas Canon by the Trans-Siberian Orchestra ♪
Pairing: Hakkai Shiba x Fem!Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Summary: For as long as he can remember, Christmas has been one of the few quiet days he had every year growing up due to his brother’s faith. This year, you decide to make the holiday a positive event for him; something that he can now look forward to next year and the years to come.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ Shopping and Snickerdoodles - Unwrap on Dec. 14th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : What Christmas Means to Me by A.Gayle ♪
Pairing: Platonic Friendship with the girls
Genre: Fluff, a bit crack
Summary: It’s once again the holiday season, which can only mean one thing: the shopping of gifts for friends and loved ones. After one of you suggests going together, the next thing you know you’re facing the local mall with your friends. What could go wrong?
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ Sugar, Spice, and... a Black Cat - Unwrap on Dec. 16th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : Like It’s Christmas by The Jonas Brothers ♪
Pairing: Chifuyu Matsuno x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Summary: After seeing an article online, you give Chifuyu the idea to make homemade pet treats to sell at the pet shop. With a cat in the way, and his feelings for you, will he be able to get through this holiday season?
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ A Christmas to Remember - Unwrap on Dec. 19th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : This is Christmas by The Goo Goo Dolls ♪
Pairing: Keisuke Baji x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Summary: You’re a sucker for the holidays, but your boyfriend? Not so much. He lets you decorate, listen to the music as soon as November hits, and start baking your famous cookies when the first snow of the season falls; but year after year, Keisuke never seems to get into the holiday spirit. Little do you know he’s been paying close attention every year in preparation for this one.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ Baby’s First Holiday - Unwrap on Dec. 21st ✧
♪ Song to listen to : It’s Beginning to Look a lot like Christmas by Michael Buble ♪
Pairing: Kazutora Hanemiya x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, angst if you squint
Summary: It’s the first holiday season Kazutora gets to spend with you; sadly, he isn’t aware of all the traditions and other things that are often associated with this time of year. Thankfully, you’re more than happy to show him.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD,
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✧ Mistletoe Mischief - Unwrap on Dec. 23rd ✧
♪ Song to listen to : You’re a Mean One Mr. Grinch by Thurl Ravenscroft ♪
Pairing: Shuuji Hanma x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff, suggestive
Summary: He’s cocky, rude, a smartass, there were so many words you could use to describe him. Yet why is it that you keep finding yourself with butterflies in your stomach every time he flirts with you?
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ Not Now, Not Then, Not Ever Again - Unwrap on Dec. 26th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : Santa Baby by Eartha Kitt, Henri Rene and His Orchestra ♪
Pairing: Hajime Kokonoi x Fem!Reader
Genre: Angst (I’m not sorry cause I so see this happening), fluff, suggestive
Summary: Year after year, Hajime never seemed to learn his lesson until deciding to cut love out of his life entirely. Every person he had interest in eventually left him once they got what they wanted out of him. When you come along however, all bundled up for the winter weather and stumbling into him on the street, he fights with himself on whether or not he should take one more chance.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ The Smallest Gifts Mean the Most - Unwrap on Dec. 28th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : Invisible by Zara Larsson ♪
Pairing: Inui Seishu x Fem!Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff
Summary: After the passing of his sister, Inui slowly lost interest in the holiday season and everything to do with it. Determined to bring the holiday spirit into his life, you do whatever you can to make him happy and enjoy what is known as the happiest time of the year even if his sister is not there.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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✧ “Yule” of All People - Unwrap on Dec. 30th ✧
♪ Song to listen to : You Make Me Feel So Young by Frank Sinatra ♪
Pairing: Shinchiro Sano x Fem!Reader
Genre: Fluff
Summary: It’s his first holiday season in a relationship, and with you no less. However, him no longer being single also gives his friends chances to butt in and mess up his plans as a “test” to see how loyal and patient you are with him.
Warnings/Contains: TBD
WC: TBD
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Pairing: Mikey x Fem!Reader
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The next time your eyes flutter open, you find yourself in Mikey's living room on the top floor of Toman's headquarters. Sitting nearby, Mitsuya is engrossed in drawing something, his feet casually propped up on the table in front of him.
Startled, you sit up immediately, causing all the blood in your body to rush from your head. "Mitsuya! Where's Mikey? Is he okay?!"
Casually, he replies, "He's in the shower, but he'll be back soon. Just take it easy and don't push yourself too much. Lay back down, Y/N, before you pass out again."
"Okay," you nod and follow his advice. "Hey, what happened after I fainted out there?"
"The cops came and arrested Taiju. They had evidence of him punching you in the face, so justice was kinda served in a way."
"Thank god," you sigh.
Just then, Hakkai enters the room carrying a bag of food. As soon as he sees you, he drops the bag and rushes to your side, a mix of relief and joy in his eyes. Laughter escapes your lips as he embraces you tightly. "I'm so glad you're okay," he sighs.
"I'm glad you're safe, too," you reply, smiling. "Thank you for standing up to him."
"Yeah, well, I wasn't going to just stand there and watch you get punched for me... again. Oh, and I brought some food for you- to help you regain your strength," he tells you as he stands back up and walks over to where he dropped the bag of food by Mistuya.
However, at just the same time, Mitsuya stands up as well. "By the way, Hakkai, I drew something for you."
When Hakkai gets a glimpse of the drawing that Mitsuya holds out to him, his face turns a dark shade of red. 
"Woah, that's really good!" you interrupt after a really awkward silence. "You're a great artist."
"Thanks, Y/N," he smiles in your direction before looking back at your brother who is still frozen, not really sure what to say next.
"W- wow, Mitsuya. It's amazing. But why did you draw me?"
"Well," he begins, his voice slightly shaky but filled with sincerity, "I drew you because  I've always admired you. Your strength, kindness, and the way you care for those around you. Drawing you was my way of expressing the way you make me feel and well, 'cause I like-"
Before he can get any further in his near confession to Hakkai, Mikey walks in asking, "What's that smell? Did someone get food?"
His voice rings out, oblivious to the underlying tension in the room. He walks over to Mitsuya, takes hold of the bag, and eagerly opens it alongside him. "Come help me with this," he then nods in Mitsuya's direction. Then, together, they walk toward the kitchen and begin dishing out the food onto plates, their conversation shifting to the meal they're about to enjoy.
Meanwhile, you approach Hakkai, patting him on the back gently. "Hey, don't pass out on me now," you say playfully. "It won't look cool since Taiju didn't even get the chance to punch you in the face first."
Hakkai remains silent for a moment before nodding, a hint of exhaustion in his expression. 
"Are you alright?" you ask, to which he responds with another nod.
"Are you still alive?" you then add with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.
His voice cracks as he replies, "I don't think so."
Understanding how he feels, you grab Hakkai's hand and guide him toward the kitchen where Mikey and Mitsuya are. "Come on, let's get something to eat."
When you arrive, Mikey approaches you, holding a bag of frozen peas. "Keep this over your cheek. It'll help with the swelling," he explains. Heat rushes to your face, self-conscious about your appearance, but you manage a nervous thank you.
Mikey affectionately pats you on the head and says, "Now let's get you some food." 
You follow him to the nearby table, where he hands you a plate, and together, you sit down to enjoy the meal in the company of your chosen family.
You and Mikey sit down at the table, the weight of recent events still lingering in the air. Curiosity gnaws at you, and you can't help but ask Mikey about what happened after you blacked out.
"Well, I beat Taiju's ass for you," he begins rather proudly. "That is, until the cops arrived and hauled him off. And then Hakkai went with them."
Your gasp of shock is quickly met with relief as Hakkai joins the conversation, holding his own plate of food. "You got arrested too?"
Hakkai shakes his head, a small smile growing across his lips. "No, I didn't. I went along because of something Taiju said about that girl from the market. He told me that she was our cousin and I wanted to find out if that was true... and I found out."
"And?!" you gasp, awaiting the results.
"It's not true. She's not our cousin at all."
As you struggle to comprehend the depths of Taiju's deception, Mitsuya settles into his seat and chimes in with more information. "That asshole only said that because she was considered a highly valuable product, so he wanted to steal her and claim her as his own.
"After that, I helped her get some of her freedom back. I stopped her at the airport with a card. I told her I'll add some money to it over the next few months 'til she can get her feet on the ground," Hakkai then explains to you.
"Wow, that's really nice of you, Hakkai." You smile at your kindhearted brother, to which he replies, "It's the least I could do."
"Y/N, how are you feeling?" Mikey then asks you, interrupting the moment.
"A lot better, thanks. I'm really glad you guys brought me here," you say appreciatively.
However, Mikey's attention immediately turns to your still-swollen face. He insists that you should continue using the ice pack he gave you earlier. He then reaches for the ice pack and gently places it back on your cheek. You hadn't even realized you took it off.
You deadpan at his words, finding the situation both amusing and endearing. "You really think I look that bad, huh?" you tease, unable to hide a grin. 
Mikey chuckles at your comment. "Nah, it's not about how you look, I just want to make sure it doesn't hurt you," he says with a gentle smile. "I just want you to feel better, even if it means icing your face like a pro boxer."
You laugh, appreciating his care for you. "Well, thanks for being my personal ice pack attendant, Mikey."
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