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hai7ani · 8 months

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GMFU... ૮꒰⸝⸝> ̫ <⸝⸝꒱ა haitani rindou

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boyfriend!haitani rindou who loves absolutely nothing more than hearing your pretty moans and desperate whimpers as he fucks you perfectly dumb.

all of it: the way your tits are bouncing against his chest from his deep thrusts, your freshly done acrylics clawing at his back and he hisses from the stinging sensation, your loud pornographic moans echoing in the bedroom of his shared apartment that smells like nothing but sex and weed, and the way you're clinging onto him for dear life as he kisses your forehead gently with a hush and you cum on his fat cock . . .

rindou fucking loves it.

"i know, baby. 'feels real good, don't it?"

you can't even respond to him. of course you can't -- not when he's circling his fingers on your overstimulated sticky clit while you're cumming on his dick with the way he's repeatedly hitting your g-spot over and over.

you're moaning uncontrollably, and the loud gasps and the bed frame knocking against the wall is enough to signify to the two of you that you're having one of the best sex ever.

and rindou's relishing in the way you're squeezing even harder on him than before. you're so tight. he's gonna cum before he even realises it.

it just feels too fucking good.

"shit," he cusses while burying his head into your neck to ride out his own high that he feels is coming. you're trashing around in his hold on his bed from overstimulation and he simply kisses your neck and holds your head in his palms.

"a lil' longer, baby. i gotta cum."

you've got fat tears pooling in your eyes while his pelvis is bumping on your puffy clit with every thrust and his heavy balls are smacking harshly against your ass. "so good . . ." you sigh as he proceeds to manhandle your body to another position.

he fucks even deeper now and you cum again, unknowingly with a silent moan and eyes rolled to the back of your head, drool dripping down your chin to the sheets underneath and rindou stupidly smirks at you, "got'cha feelin' so good, baby?"

you didn't know you were gonna cum, it all just happened so suddenly that you simply accepted it when it came, but it was different for rindou. he knew you were gonna cum again from the switch of position because he knows your body all too well. he's memorised every curvature, every birth mark, every mole you have and also every position you love to cum in, which includes fucking your pussy with your hands restrained above your head and a knee up to your chest with kisses peppered all over your face.

the guy's acting all smug and cocky while staring at your fucked out figure beneath him but he himself knows it damn well too that he won't last that long either.

and it's when your kissed-swollen lips start to pout and you gaze into his pretty eyes with tears running down your wet cheeks that his demeanour finally snaps into pieces. it shatters.

"baby, 'love you. i love you so much." you cry.

rindou swears he's never cummed as hard before.

૮₍ ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ ₎ა

it's the next day at the kantou manji headquarters that rindou is in the locker room changing into his gang uniform when hanma shuuji and madarame shion walks in.

hanma is fully dressed in his white ones and shion has a t-shirt on with the top of the overall unbuttoned and hanging loosely around his waist.

rindou doesn't like wearing anything underneath his because it gets hot quick and he's in the midst of pulling on the top of his black custom uniform when shion whistles loudly behind him.

"nice scars ya got there, rindou." he laughs and wiggles his eyebrows and it catches hanma's attention from beside him.

the grim reaper of kabukicho slams his locker shut at first glance of rindou's fucked up back. "which slut did'cha fuck for it to get this way, bro? share her wit' me too, i need it right now."

rindou throws the man a lazy glance before proceeding to button up his top.

"ya sure ya want a taste of her too?" he smirks with a dark glint in his orbs while adjusting his collar and shion lifts two hands up in the air with a shake of his head before immediately exiting the room, leaving the two men in there to have an intense staring contest.

but the thing is . . . hanma doesn't know about you. poor guy. and he doesn't know that rindou's once beaten up a man near death's gate because he tried to make moves on you. tried.

and it's obvious to hanma that he's touching foreign territory, but he just wants to push rindou's buttons a little further. after all, he's made it a mission to annoy all of kantou manji's members by the end of the month.

it just wasn't obvious to him that perhaps the slut he was referring to is actually haitani rindou's long-term girlfriend -- you.

"ya willing to share? i'm down for it."

hanma shuuji doesn't know what he'd just signed up for.

"take a guess."

his death certificate.

the next thing the rest of kantou manji knows is the locker room being absolutely destroyed with blood splattered all over.

"call her a slut one more time 'n i'll make sure you're dead by the end of it. also, i don't fuckin' share."

and haitani rindou of roppongi exits the room with his fists covered in red. not his, obviously.

". . . no way you assholes jus' fucked up my locker room." kokonoi has his hands up in his hair and shouts in pure agony while the perpetrator simply scoffs.

"dunno, dun' care."

haitani rindou is cruel, strong and selfish. he's not one to share things, and he never will. and when challenged, god forbid he lets anyone near him when he's angry, because they'll all just end up exactly like hanma shuuji, who's laying in a pool of his own blood in the middle of a locker room with shallow breathing and gagged chuckles.

"shit, 'seems like we've got a fuckin' lover boy in the gang, huh?"

BONUS:

a shadow looms over hanma's body on the ground and he simply smirks up at the figure, "what's up, cunt?"

"need a hand?" haitani ran extends one out for hanma to hold, only for him to slap it away before he sits up on his own with a lot of some effort, considering how rindou had just literally broken his right arm. his dominant arm.

"knew there was sum' fishy goin' on wit' that lil' shit, how he's always snoopin' around on his phone during meetings."

ran slowly squats down next to his colleague's beaten body and twirls a braid around his index finger, "you jus' never expected it to be his girlfriend, huh?"

hanma simply scoffs and spits out the remaining taste of iron in his mouth, "'thought it was jus' some random slut he's fuckin' wit', turns out it's his damn bitch the whole time."

ran stands back up tall and peers down at the man through his eyelashes with an amused smirk. it's not every day he gets to see the hanma shuuji having his own ass handed to him, much less by a fellow gang member where infighting is not allowed. he's gotta make the most out of this.

ran laughs softly at the man's temper and reaches down on his knees to poke the tip of his baton on hanma's forehead twice.

"yeah, this'll teach you a lesson. don't be getting too cocky 'round us now, dickhead ♡."

"screw you 'n yer' brother, bitch."

hehehehehhehee

can we call this ... the sex that started everything

reblogs are appreciated ≽ܫ≼

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hello7soone · 10 months

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Hanma sketches for the soul 🥹🫶🏻💛

feel free to use but please with credit!! ♡

#he's so babygirl in ways i can't explain #hanma shuuji #hanma #tr hanma #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fanart #help what else to put in the tags #7soone.art 🤍🎀#ig

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frozenmoonshine · 4 months

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Headcanon - Hanma Shuuji as your boyfriend

Ok, I hate myself for writing this, 'cause I hate this bitch just as much as Pissaki, but I've been fighting my intrusive fluffy thoughts about him and they won, sooo here they are:

Beware of insinuated hetero relationship, f!reader, and common terms of endearment.

He's a flirt, definitely. He knows he gets lots of attention from the fairer sex simply for being tall and good looking, but he also loves the fact that he's a smooth talker and can get pretty much any girl to fall for him. And he's not better than doing just that, simply because he needs some amusement in his life. Talk about being a piece of shit, going around breaking hearts for fun.

‌However, if he genuinely falls for someone, he basically does a 180⁰ turn and is the most loyal lover you could get! He will, most definitely and undeniably, try to make his SO jealous by casually flirting left and right, just because he can, and he enjoys seeing your frustrated, annoyed, jealous face. However, if you get jealous or hurt for real, he will genuinely freak out, and will try his best to reassure you that he loves you and that he was just messing with you. You are the only one for him, after all, his safe haven and his light! If he realizes that he stepped overboard with his "jokes", he will change his behaviour immediately. Idk why, but he just gives me the vibe of someone who perfectly understands boundaries, and he will choose to honor his commitments.

‌He himself is not jealous at all, and no matter what you may do, he wouldn't get jealous. The bastard is just so cocky and aware of his desirability (even tho he overestimates himself quite a lot), it's unnerving! But unless he straight up catches you "red handed" with another guy, he won't be jealous in the slightest. And if that happens, if you do cheat on him, then he might just beat your side piece to a pulp, and walk out on you like you never even existed. He will be heartbroken about it for a long time, tho.

‌Don't do him dirty, even as annoying and flawed as he is, he is still worth it! He can be super loving and affectionate in private, and he will be your no. 1 cheerleader, in whatever you're aspiring to achieve. Tell him all about your adventures tho, he loves a good story!

‌He gets too easily bored, so he would fall head over heels for someone who can engage him in deep and interesting conversations, and be a bit of a tease as well, just enough to always keep him on the edge of his seat, but not to overdo it. After all, he is the tease one in the relationship, and he doesn't like the idea of giving up that title.

‌Speaking of him being a tease... yes, he's absolutely insufferable! In every sense. (Yes, that too!)

‌Dates with him are always so random and spontaneous, like, he'd take you on a bike ride to the beach at 3 AM, and you'd make sand castles in the dead of the night, just because. It's totally not because he's secretly a hopeless romantic and wanted to watch the sunrise with you, btw. Or he might get you out of your school/work just to take you to the rooftop of the highest building in his neighborhood, where you guys can throw water baloons on the passers-by down there, and photograph their reactions. Or you two would be in a middle of a rollercoaster ride and he'd scream into your ear: "Babe, let's go have a picnic in the woods, this ride is boring!" The worst best part - his idea of a "picnic" is pranking hikers by making weird noises. At least one thing is for sure with him - there is never a single dull moment!

‌But even as the chaos elemental that he is, he is actually looking for (inner) peace. He would want to feel safe and taken care of in a relationship, and I can picture him falling for his childhood friend. If not that, then he'd definitely go for the cozy, domestic, girl-next-door type. Despite what he shows to the outer world, he just craves familiarity and warmth.

‌His friend-turned-girlfriend definitely calls him Shuu-chan. He pretends it annoys him, but there's nothing he loves hearing more. And I will die on that hill if need be!

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atarathegreat · 5 months

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Shuji's Habit Headcanon

You never failed to make it known that you didn't like Shuji smoking. It was almost a fact more well known than the sun rising and yet, Shuji couldn't make himself care about it. He did his best to avoid blowing the smoke in your face or letting it drift towards you, he never asked you if you wanted a drag or your own cigarette.

It started as him being a stupid kid, running off with his moms pack of cigs to show off to some older boys. They called his bluff, made him smoke the whole pack. Shuji swears he never felt more pain, that he'll never forget the burn and sting the cancerous cloud caused in his throat. He stuck around with the group, smoking everyday after school until it inevitably became something he craved. It was like his skin wanted to peel itself back and reveal every muscle and fiber beneath when he didn't have a cigarette, sometimes he'd get itchy and scratch hard enough to break his skin and bleed. You worried about him, a middle schooler with a nicotine addiction that looked frazzled as he approached you each afternoon to walk you home.

Shuji was lost, you could see that much. The group of boys stopped collecting in the same place and he couldn't find them, leaving him, once again, with only you as a friend and zero cigarettes to sedate the bugs under his nails. You hated seeing him in such a state, and despite the notion that he would get better given time, you paid older kids to buy you packs of cigarettes so you could pass them to Shuji. Every teacher asked if you were okay, noticing the way you seemed anxious during your classes. You'd tucked the cardboard death trap in your school bag, planning to give them to your friend after the school day ended.

He was excited, shouting and swinging you around as you cupped the troublesome item in your hands. That was the day he swore he loved you, the one who hated what he did but fed it to him from your palm. As he took you home, the norm for after your day so you wouldn't get into trouble, Shuji walked on your right (as he typically chose to walk next to the road, something he called the sidewalk rule) so that the fumes wouldn't drift back and assault your nose.

When you try to convince him to quit he protests and whines, a cocky smirk on his lips as he claims you'll never know he's around if he didn't smell of cigarettes and gun powder. Each time you have no choice but to give up, it's obvious he's too far gone in the tobacco shavings to have any rational thought of ending his streak. Not for nothing, though, as he does take your emotions to heart and slows down. Instead of a single pack lasting two days, it's stretched to three, four on good weeks. Shuji is proud, too proud to let you have the final say, and there's nothing he loves more than the occasional grimace you send his way when you kiss him and taste the cigs just a little too much, or you enter his office and have to wave your hand to breathe freely.

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mimidiann · 6 months

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find the truth

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers fanart #fanart #my stuff #hanma shuuji #kisaki tetta

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impuls1veworm · 8 months

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TOKYO REV. TOXIC BOYFRIEND EDITION

JUJUTSU KAISEN EDITION

Toxic boyfriend!Manjiro is very self-centered. He loves you, truly, but at the end of the day it’s about how he feels. Want to try that new restaurant? Too bad, he wants to eat somewhere else. Want to see your friends? You’re shit out of luck, aren’t you? He doesn’t like your friends, and hates being bored, you’re going with him and his friends instead. He will throw a fit to get his way, and your life revolves around him. He will intimidate and harass anyone else that gets too close to you as he wants your full attention.

Toxic boyfriend!Ran is a cheater. In a perfect world the two of you fall in love and live happily ever after, but this isn’t that timeline. Ran will shower you with gifts, take you to the most expensive restaurants, and whisper sweet nothings to you. But, he has a wandering eye. Phone filled with secretive texts saved under discreet names. He goes out with his gang saying no one but the gang is allowed today, just to have the most attractive girl there hanging off him as they sit around drinking and having a good time. If any of this ever got back to you, said person would be silenced, because, after all, he loves you and only you. Those other girls mean nothing.

Toxic boyfriend!Hanma will ruin your life. Not even because you wronged him, just because of who he is. You may physically be okay (usually), but mentally you’re ruined. He drags you headfirst into his lifestyle and it nearly breaks you. After just a year you’re not the same person that you were when you met him. He puts you in dangerous situations and tells you to figure it out. Laughing at you when you come back with battered knuckles and ruined hair. You lose almost everyone you care about, and gain an endless number of enemies due to him. Pray he doesn’t get bored of you because he will leave you on the streets.

Toxic boyfriend!Kazutora always plays the victim. Maybe it’s from trauma due to his childhood, but Kazutora cannot accept when he’s in the wrong. In arguments you’re always the bad guy; you tell him you don’t like something he did and it’s immediately turned back around on you. He blames his actions and his cruel words on what you did first. Even if you have tears streaming down your face, trying to get him to understand how you feel, he still hits you with, “I’m always the bad guy.” The two of you will break-up before he will take accountability.

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers imagine #manjiro x reader #mikey x reader #ran x reader #hanma x reader #kazutora x reader #manjiro sano #mikey sano #ran haitani #hanma shuuji #kazutora hanemiya

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a-guseon · 10 months

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Day off……

#illustration #art #doodle #tokyo revengers #hanma shuuji #東京卍リベンジャーズ #半間修二

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nanaosaki3940 · 19 days

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The Lion, the Tiger & the Wolf

Mikey's the Lion, Kazutora's the Tiger, and Baji's the Wolf 🦁🐯🐺

And at the end of the bloody battle to Valhalla, the Lion and the Tiger mourn the death of the Wolf together... 😭🤧💔

Credit to the artist: かめ (@unaikodori)

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lucifugousart · 10 months

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They 🥺🤲

#tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers live action #tokyo revengers fanart #hanma shuuji #chifuyu matsuno #baji keisuke #tokyo revengers hanma #tokyo revengers baji #tokyo revengers chifuyu #tokyorev #tokyorevengers #tokrev #hanma shuji #matsuno chifuyu #keisuke baji #photo redraw

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ilyluffy · 2 years

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𝐻𝐸𝐿𝒫𝐼𝒩𝒢 ~ 𝐻𝒜𝒩𝒟

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐬

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: hakkai shiba and takashi mitsuya + tetta kisaki and shuuji hanma + kakucho hitto and izana kurokawa + shinichiro sano and imaushi wakasa

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: smut (minors + ageless blogs dni!! you’ll be blocked)

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: gn!reader, consensual cheating, cuckholding, pet names, size kink, fingering

𝐇𝐀𝐊𝐊𝐀𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐀 & 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀

it’s not like hakkai doesn’t have a nice dick. he’s huge the only problem is… he doesn’t know how to use it yet. sure he’ll learn with time but hakkai knows how needy you are and how badly you need to cum. who else would he ask besides mitsuya to satisfy you and teach him a few things along the way. of course mitsuya doesn’t mind helping his friend out. especially if it means he gets to have a taste of you. “make sure you pay attention, hakkai” mitsuya says casually, as if his cock isn’t buried deep inside you right now. “see [y/n]’s face? that’s good. means they like it”. hakkai’s in awe of the way your features contort with pleasure. it’s impossible for him not to take his own cock out and start pumping it as mitsuya fucks you. “soon you won’t need me, sweetheart” mitsuya chuckles as you squeal underneath him. “hakkai will learn how to treat you right but until then, let me make you cum. yeah?”.

𝐓𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐊𝐈 & 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐉𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀

kisaki’s just doesn’t have the time to please you. he’s the head of one of tokyo’s biggest criminal organizations. what did you expect really? he thought his credit card would be enough to keep you occupied when he was busy but it becomes clear to kisaki that money wasn’t enough. you needed a good fuck. he can’t do it himself but he sends his most trusted subordinate to entertain you. kisaki knows that hanma is more than happy to fuck you but he also wouldn’t overstep. there was really no better candidate. “aw, is tetta’s spoiled little pet really that cock hungry?” hanma coos as he pounds into you from behind. he’s so much bigger than kisaki. it’s almost too much for you… almost. “don’t worry, sweet thing. i’m gonna have you cumming all night so tetta can focus on his work”.

𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎 & 𝐈𝐙𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐊𝐔𝐑𝐎𝐊𝐀𝐖𝐀

it wasn’t even kakucho’s idea. he was just discussing his troubles with izana. he was struggling to make you cum properly. no matter how many times you tried faking it for kakucho’s sake he knew all too well he wasn’t giving you enough. that’s when izana suggested that he step in. reasonably so kakucho’s hesitate but izana’s taught him so much. he could teach him how to do better for you. so, like always, kakucho follows izana’s lead. “heard that ‘cho wasn’t making you cum, pretty” izana smirks with his fingers deep inside your desperate hole. “servants tend to be like that but we’re going to fix that. isn’t that right kakucho?”. immediately kakucho nods as he watches izana’s every move. the noises you’re making are completely foreign to him but it’s clear that’s what you’re supposed to sound like when you’re getting fucked. “my servants going to listen to everything i say” izana continues. “when i’m done with both of you you’ll never have another failed orgasm”.

𝐒��𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐎 & 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐀𝐒𝐀

shinichiro’s been a virgin for so long. poor baby doesn’t know what he’s doing. porn isn’t enough to teach him the tricks he needs to have you creaming for him. wakasa on the other hand has lots of experience. with a pretty face like his how could he not. too scared of disappointing you, shinichiro hands you over to wakasa who can make you cum like you deserve. along the way shinichiro can take a few tips from one of his close friends. “can’t believe shin’s been neglecting a pretty thing like you” wakasa hums as he sinks you down on his dick. “he’s going to take notes now. ain’t that right shin?” wakasa says, gazing over at your whimpering boyfriend. shinichiro’s dick is already leaking. he only becomes more of a mess when wakasa bounces you on his cock. “and if he fails to make you cum again, i’ll always be here if you need me” wakasa smirks as you fall apart in his lap.

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1423nam · 2 years

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I wanna draw some Halloween themed stuff so what's better than to start with Hanma 🎃

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atarathegreat · 9 months

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Hanma Shuji-Protecting Each Other

It was enough to make anyone crazy, hearing their "friends" talking badly about their significant other, and you'd put up with it for the last year. Yet you still sat next to them at lunch, pretending to laugh it off because, in your mind, they'd get over it soon and stop, maybe they'd even realize they were hurting you. You continued to hope that as they continued to laugh about Hanma being your phones background, making awful small talk about him and his friend while they were in their Valhalla coats.

"Imagine, thinking you're some badass because you're part of a gang!" Hana slapped the table, earning looks from across the lunchroom, her sister, Hiraya, looked as though she wanted to slip under the table, "He's only a troublemaker that dies his bangs yellow! Yellow! Of all colors."

You'd heard the same complaints a thousand times before, that Hanma is only hoping to one day mean something to the world when he'll end up in jail and his yellow bangs will be grown out and he'll look homeless. Hiraya was staring at her sibling, wanting her to just shut up before she bit off more than she could chew. But Hana was too busy laughing, "I hope he can put those fighting skills to use in prison before someone else gets him."

What the sisters hadn't counted on was you waking up in a bad mood that morning and not having a very good day, "Shut up, Hana. You date guys that cheat on you every week, just the other day I saw your man kissing another girl in the hall." Your words shocked her, making her trip over her words as she tried to defend her boyfriend, but you were pissed, "I said shut up! You have to worry about basic-level problems, but I don't. Shuji is loyal to me, I have nothing to worry about there. And what of you, Hiraya? Anything to add?"

Hiraya was shaking her head, looking somewhere behind you, causing you to turn. Hanma was smiling like an idiot, Kisaki at his side, "(Name), are you fighting on my behalf?" You rolled your eyes at him and stood to hug him, his much taller form enveloping you easily, "You can shut up, too, Shu. Why are you here?" Kisaki put his phone away and faced the scene of Hanma nuzzling the side of your face, "The moron couldn't stand being away from you another day. Humor him, please." Shuji paused, sniffing at your shirt collar before speaking again, "You have a new perfume? Why? I loved the other one." His puppy eyes were enough to make you smile, quickly falling when you noticed teachers walking quickly at your table, "We gotta go, yeah? Is your bike here?"

It was a silly question, Hanma took his bike everywhere. Detention was a sure outcome as you grabbed the boys and took off running, barely listening to Kisaki ordering you to let go of his arm. Hanma's maniacal laughter filled your senses as he jumped on his motorcycle, helping you on, "Who would've thought! My girl yelling at her friends and running from teachers!" He loved how tightly you held to him as he sped out of the school's parking lot, "You'll be in so much trouble, babe!" And when you joined his laughter Hanma could've crashed, he loved the sound. "Head out of the clouds, Hanma!" Kisaki rode his bike next to you and him, "Valhalla has a meeting, remember? Get there!"

Kisaki, though he was your boyfriend's best friend, acted harshly with everyone. He was harsh with you once, but Hanma was very fast to shut that down. Hanma didn't care who it was, they would not disrespect you, for anything. You, to an extent, enjoyed the other boys' company, often berating him for being rude to others for no reason. Despite acting coldly to you, Kisaki did have a certain fondness for you as his friend's girlfriend, and some were observant enough to see it. Hanma wasn't, but then again, neither were you. Still, you waved to him that you heard and leaned up to whisper it in Hanma's ear. He shivered as your breath tickled his ear, reminding him to pass you his helmet so you'd be safe. "We'll get there, don't worry!" Hanma smirked, waiting until you confirmed the helmet was on to look sideways, "Aren't you going to be there?"

"I already know what you're going to say, and you'll tell me how it goes later. I have private shit to take care of." Kisake groaned. Hanma laughed again, taunting his friend, "Have t'go jack off, huh? Got a thrill from running?" You smacked the back of Shuji's head, silently scolding him as you motioned for Kisaki to go on his way. Poor guy probably didn't need something so personal aired out.

The whole of Valhalla was waiting outside the abandoned arcade when Hanma turned off his bike. As the acting head of Valhalla it was his job to control the whole gang, you swore it had to be more than fifty people, and their job to follow his orders. Though, to the painful blow to Hanma's ego, they were waiting on you. You'd figured out how to rewire the electric box and get the machines going, you'd practically made yourself a goddess in their eyes. "Miss, how are you doing?" A couple of them approached you, Hanma's arm over your shoulder keeping them from ushering you inside themselves. Of course, they would have to wait until after the meeting to play the games, Hanma wouldn't allow them to be distracted as he spoke. Instead, you sat on his lap while he conversed with his people, looking pretty and playing with his hair or the tag on his jacket. Occasionally he'd catch one of the bastards in the crowd looking at you, and he'd glare back until they stopped, but this guy...he wasn't even noticing Hanma's mean glare.

"You're glaring, Shu." You whispered in his ear, earning a huge sharp-toothed grin. His big tattooed hand came up to rest on your cheek, pulling you to him for a heavy kiss in the uncomfortable silence of the meeting, pulling back and staring at his men, "Now, if you all would focus and stop staring at my girl."

It was incredible just how possessive he could be, even when there was nothing to challenge the relationship in the slightest. It made Hanma giddy when you twirled his baby hairs, sighing when you'd tug in a specifically painful way, and he knew he'd get you back later in private. You apologized every time he'd wince, not noticing the way he wished you'd do it again. You paused when Hanma mentioned a war, some no-name gang that was trying to take over Valhalla's territory. "A war? It's not that big of a thing, is it?" You interrupted the meeting. Other gangs would've done something horrible for you chiming in, but Hanma valued your opinions in his gang issues and thought it was sexy that you had a hand in the trouble.

"If it's just a small gang, then what's keeping you all from rolling in, kicking ass, and leaving. It proves to the others that Valhalla is strong, and shows the gang that they have no hope of taking over." Hanma loved the way you were thinking, wrapping his fingers around your throat to pull you closer as you spoke, "How many people are in this gang anyway?"

"Not many, problem is that they're all stronger than most of my guys. If everyone gets taken out, then that leaves me and maybe two others to fight off this group. And I think that'll be a difficult task, even for me." Hanma stroked his thumb where he could feel your pulse, never breaking eye contact. You would've nodded if his hand wasn't barring the movement, "So...what if you get help from another gang? Is that possible?" Hanma thought for a moment, pressing lightly on your heartbeat, "Maybe, but we'd have to get close enough to another leader to ask and hope that they agreed. And, even as an acting head, I wouldn't be able to do it."

"What if I did?"

Valhalla exploded in protest, not even thinking about letting you put yourself in such a position. Hanma silenced them by raising his hand, returning it harshly to your throat, and leaning you back, "Do you even think you can handle the stress of that?" You whispered back, not wanting everyone to hear, "If I can handle your hands around my throat during sex, I think I can handle the anxiety of speaking to someone." He grinned, voice getting lower as he sat you up, "You realize that whoever you speak to cares a thousand times less about your well-being and I won't be there to save you." His love, and fear, for you grew when you nodded. "She'll do it!" Hanma yelled, the room going silent as he finalized the plan.

You were scared as you got ready that morning, shakily tying your hair back as Hanma relaxed on your bed, giving you the rundown of when and where the meeting would be. You paused, looking at yourself in the full-length mirror and watching as Hanma moved to stand behind you. "You're shaking." He mumbled, trailing his fingers down your back. A small scoff made you shake more, "Why wouldn't I? I'm worried."

"I know. I wish I hadn't agreed to let you go." He sighed and dropped his head against your neck. His attitude made you stand tall, steeling your nerves and straightening out your shirt. "I'll meet you back here in a few hours, okay?" You kissed Hanma and slipped out of your room. Shuji was left to plop back onto your bed, slamming his head into his hands and regretting letting you walk out the door. He'd never been so torn: help Valhalla or protect you. Both needed to be done, but what was more important to him? It was too big a question for him to answer quickly, especially once you'd already left the house and were riding with one of his guys to the other side of town.

The Valhalla member tried to talk you out of doing it, but when he parked across the road from the empty house he gave up. You shuffled across the road quickly, watching as a few faces appeared in the mossy windows. Never in your life had you wished to be surrounded by Valhalla more than you had at that moment. The front door opened and you were left stepping over broken glass and wood.

"What kind of a man sends his wifey to make gang deals?" The leader laughed, looking you up and down, "A pretty wifey, at that. What type of girl puts herself in this position?"

"The type that doesn't want to be ogled like some type of sweets container." You crossed your arms, "Valhalla needs help and you need to look good for the people in your territory. What's better than helping win a fight in another territory? It would be very kind of you."

The leader stood quickly and rushed forward to grab your neck, giving you the sense of fear that Hanma had eased from you. His cologne was heavy as he got closer to your ear, assailing your nostrils as he sniffed at you, "Pretty and smart, what a lucky man you have. Maybe I can steal you from him." But you stood still, keeping to the point, "Will you help Valhalla or not? I have other meetings to attend." His laugh wasn't as smooth as the others you'd heard, you couldn't help but think he was a smoker, but then, Hanma didn't sound like that. "Fine, on one condition."

"How soft are those lips of yours?" He didn't give you time to jump away, gripping your head and slamming his face painfully against yours. As you stomped back across the road, lip bleeding from the impact, you told your ride to stay quiet and take you home. Hanma was pacing your bedroom, scooping you up as soon as the door was opened. "Shu, put me down." Your voice was monotonous, worrying your boyfriend as you sat at your vanity and inspected your busted lip.

Hanma's body went rigid and he grabbed your face, forcefully making you look at him so he could grab your lip, "What the fuck is this? What happened?" If Hanma hadn't looked so angry, you could've kept it together, but you felt that he was pissed at you and it made you look away. "He kissed me..." You mumbled, grabbing hold of Hanma's sleeves. It felt like home when Hanma settled his fingers around your throat, his thumb instinctively finding your pulse to calm himself, "What?" Whatever your answer was, he couldn't be bothered to listen as he sniffed at the strange smell on you. It wasn't that god-awful new perfume (even though it smelled good to him it wasn't his favorite that you always wore), it was a man's smell. He slammed you back onto your bed by your throat, though you weren't scared because Hanma had always taken care of you. "I hate this smell on you." He growled, yanking your shirt off and tossing it aside, switching hands on your throat so he could sniff at you again, "Who? Why is your lip split?"

He was caught off guard when you giggled at him, "You're sniffing me like a damn dog, Shuji." Though it amused him that you found humor in his actions, he was trying to get rid of that smell. "Arms up, tell me where else he touched you." Hanma bit at your neck, moving his hand so he had more room. He loved how you listened to him, resting your arms above your head and telling him that you'd been grabbed behind your head. Shuji grabbed a handful of your hair, pulling your head back and exposing the front of your throat to him, "That pisses me off."

You grabbed his hair, jerking his face to yours as he let out a light groan, "Calm down, Shu. You'll ruin the alliance I've just forged." His hand went back to your throat, finding your pulse and resting against you. "I want this heart rate to soar..." He smiled, kissing up your jaw and biting next to the cut in your lip, "Why would anyone be so rough with you? Not a good way to catch your eye, is it?"

"Not at all." You breathed, leaning into his kisses and smiling when he kissed your head. "That's not fast enough." He murmured, undoing your pants, "These all smell awful, switch back to your other perfume, okay?"

No, you weren't really sure what love was, but you knew what it wasn't. Hana could say whatever she wanted, but the relationships she had were all sad and broken before they began, whereas Shuji never failed to make you happy and prove that other girls meant fuck all to him. Even with how long you and Shuji had been together, your mom would kill you both if she knew there'd been sex involved. Hanma kept his hands secure over your mouth, careful to not push on the cut while his other hand held your knee to your chest, "Shshh, you wanna get caught like this? My pretty girl, no one but me gets to see you like this."

He took his words as law, going as far as to dress you while you slept afterward. Hanma slipped out of the window so as to not alert your parents that he was still there, ducking around the bushes because he didn't count on your dad being out front. The fight was going to happen in a few days, and he didn't want you to be a part of it more than you already were. So he kept himself away from you, even ignoring your texts so you wouldn't know what was happening. But you'd sat through this same routine and the second you caught a Valhalla member, you slammed him with questions until you were given the fight date and time.

Hanma had already gathered Valhalla and the alliance and was facing the other gang when you showed up. Of course, the information you were given was slightly wrong, so you showed up an hour after you were supposed to. How hadn't the police shown up? There were apartments just across the road.

You blocked your face from the rain as you ran, realizing that it was getting heavier. If the people from the apartments could even see out the windows, then the police wouldn't be able to drive in it. But you were already drenched and shaking from the run-over, screaming at everyone to stop even though they couldn't hear you. Members of Valhalla were already laid out, bloody and bruised as you rushed past them, screaming at the top of your lungs as Hanma was fighting the biggest guy in the bunch. He was a monster, covered in blood that definitely wasn't his, and talking about killing everyone as soon as he won. Shuji was right, these guys were huge and strong, and that was obvious by their physical appearance. You weren't fast enough and Hanma went down, he thought he was done for.

Shuji Hanma, The Reaper, was going to die in the pouring rain without seeing the one face he wanted next to him. (Name), the only person that his guys would put their lives on the line for, the only person he would put his life on the line for. He knew you'd scold him if he survived this, and he'd smile while you did if he could just hear your voice again. He thought he had died when you soared over him and tackled the much bigger guy he was up against. And you, you were out for blood, not thinking straight because all your friends were beaten and struggling to breathe. He screamed as your fingers clawed at his eyes, your knee placed painfully in his ribs as you hit him repeatedly.

"Stay down, you bastard!" Your wailing made all of Valhalla pause. Had you really showed up? Were you really fighting with them? For them? They couldn't wrap their heads around it, the girl they'd only ever seen on their de-facto leaders lap during meetings, was slamming her balled hands down on a guys face as he tried to fight her off. No matter how hard he thrashed, you held tight and hit his nose as hard as you could. While you fought the other boy, all you could see was how you'd watched Hanma fight. How he'd never stopped until his opponent was unconscious. And you only stood when the boy stopped moving, still breathing, but he wouldn't be fighting back.

Blood dripped down your fingers, turning the rain red, but you didn't care. "All of you just. Stay! Down!" You screamed, face to the sky. The pelting rain was stinging your cheeks and you let it, feeling each one individually to ground yourself, opening your eyes when you could no longer feel the pain.

"Shu..."

Hanma's honey eyes were staring softly at you, his arms over your head with his coat draped over them like an umbrella. "It appears you've done more for Valhalla than I thought you would."

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nyekkomaru · 2 years

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Hanma as a guy friend

author's note: god i love him so much

*your first time meeting Hanma*

Hanma: Just call me Deez

Y/N: Deez?

Hanma: Nuts 😏😏😏

Y/N:

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Y/N: *whispering* Pst! Hanma!

Hanma: *in his usual loud voice* The fuck you whispering for?

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Hanma: *asserts his dominance by towering over you*

Y/N: *aggressively grabs a chair nearby and stands on it*

Y/N: WHAT

Y/N: THE FUCK U GON DO BITCH

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Y/N: I'm hungry

Hanma: I know what you can eat 😏😏😏

Y/N: If it's your di—

Hanma: *pulls out a half-bitten wrap*

Hanma: Wait, were you about to say my dick?

Y/N: Uhh...

Hanma: *unbuckles his belt*

Y/N: WHAT THE FUCKKKKKKK

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Y/N: *blushing cause ur crush is staring at u cutely*

Hanma: *gasps dramatically and causes a scene* BABE, HOW COULD U?! AFTER THAT NIGHT YOU CONFESSED YOUR UNDYING LOVE FOR ME?! YOU CHEATER! YOU DIRTY LITTLE CHEATER!

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Y/N: God, my clothes are wet

Hanma: You know what else is about to be wet?

Y/N: Your head after I shove it into a toilet bowl?

Hanma:

Y/N:

Hanma:

Y/N:

Hanma: Did you just fucking threaten me?

Y/N: *cowers away* N-No

Hanma: *charges at you*

Y/N: *HIGH-PITCHED SCREAMING*

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Y/N: *mocking Hanma with his voice* MOIKEY

Hanma: You better shut the hell up

Y/N: He he he *copies that move where he covers half his face with his hand*

Y/N: MOIKEYYY— *runs away from Hanma*

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impuls1veworm · 10 months

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HONEY.

˚₊ ⋆ ☠︎︎ ⋆ ₊˚ prompt: ass, tits or thighs for hanma and Kisaki (separately) @stygianoir.

Hanma is a tits guy. You knew this. It became very apparent at the start of your relationship that he loved them. Though, that’s not why you chose your current outfit. It was a hot day. Even with the air on, you refused to wear more than a sports bra and yoga shorts. The bra was just a size too small, causing your tits to threaten to spill out the top. You attempted to readjust your bra, but it didn’t help. Giving up, you just called it quits and grabbed your food, sitting on the couch. Hanma had just finished getting ready for work and was coming over to give you a kiss before he left. Seeing the outfit you wore, Hanma couldn’t help but eye you up and down and wish he wasn’t getting ready to leave.

Coming up beside you, he leaned down and gave you what was a quick kiss, but as your lips connected, he couldn’t bring himself to pull away. That one kiss turned into several more quick, passionate kisses. His lips began to leave yours as they traveled down your throat. He repositioned himself to the front of you, parting your crossed legs as he kneeled between them. Kissing down your chest, he finally made it to the top of your sports bra. Gently pulling the tight fabric down, causing your tits to spill out, he took your nipple in his mouth, sucking and flicking his tongue over the small bud.

Your hand that had been cradling the back of his head began to pull at his perfectly styled hair. Hanma let out a chuckle, ready to tease you when his phone began to ring. The ringing of his phone left Hanma irritated, knowing it was Kisaki on the other side, ready to ask him what was holding him up. Sighing, Hanma laid his head on your chest for a second before pulling your top back up for you. Giving you a parting kiss before leaving you with a simple, “we’ll finish this later.”

Kisaki loved your thighs. You made sure that any outfit you bought showcased your thighs in some way, whether that be a dress with a high slit or lingerie with thigh-highs that hugged your legs just a little too tight. Tonight was no different. Kisaki had been busy with work, and so the two of you hadn’t seen much of each other for the past week. So, when Kisaki called you earlier that day to make sure to be ready at 7, you wasted no time in getting ready. It had been a nice dinner; filled with quiet laughs, recent life events, and lingering touches.

Kisaki made it a quick drive home, one hand on the wheel and the other on your upper thigh, giving it slight squeezes as his thumb soothingly rubbed it. The two of you were one red-light away from the house when his hand began to wander further up your thigh, his hand stopping right before he touched the edge of your panties. The light turned green before anything more could happen, and Kisaki put his hand back where it was moments before.

As the two of you got home, you both settled into your nightly routines. You laid on the bed, dressed in only an oversized shirt you nabbed from Kisaki when you both began dating as teens and lace underwear. Kisaki walked out the bathroom to find you laying on the bed, on your back, and phone in hand. His eyes traveled the expanse of your legs as you walked over to you, sitting on the bed next to your feet. “Finished?” You asked him, placing your phone on the nightstand.

“Mhm,” he hummed in return. His hand wrapped around your ankle, spreading your legs as he repositioned himself between where your feet were. Leaning down, he placed a kiss on your knee before working his way to the inside of your thighs. Placing sloppy kisses and little nips on the fat of your thighs, leaving your body feeling a tingling sensation all over. The feeling almost forces you to let out a giggle, but you hold it back, not wanting to feel Kisaki’s sharp slaps on the side of your ass.

You let Kisaki have his fun for a second before pulling him up with just a simple tug on his hair.

It was your turn.

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