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benkeibear · 8 months

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⋆꙳✧༄ Meeting your parents

❖ Characters: Benkei, Sanzu, Wakasa

❖ Reader: genderneutral

❖ Summary: They meet your parents for the first time and hope for their approval

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☰ Benkei:

ꕤ He was so nervous because what if they think he's a criminal because of all the tattoos??

ꕤ Benkei, my bear... You ARE a criminal!

ꕤ Good okay, your parents don't need to know that part but yeah

ꕤ Benkei will get your mom her favorite flowers and some wine or whiskey for your dad

ꕤ He will hold your hand so tight, you fear it might break but you know he's just nervous

ꕤ Has the biggest smile on his face when your parents open the door and welcome him into their home without any weird looks or remarks

ꕤ He will shake your dads hand extra hard because a good man gives a good handshake, it was too hard but your dad got the point and laughed it off

ꕤ Hugs your mom back like she's some fragile butterfly and appreciates how welcoming she is

ꕤ Gets flustered by how friendly your parents are and how they already see him as part of the family

ꕤ Feels like an elephant in a porcelain store, scared to destroy something or say something wrong

ꕤ Benkei will look at baby pictures with you mom and begs her to keep one for the fridge, chuckling when she shows the funny pictures and sharing a great time with her

ꕤ Shares a few beers with your dad and gets his approval, lots of praises as well since you told them so much about him he's caught by surprise but in a good way

ꕤ You two leave happy and Benkei gets added to the family group chat the second the front door closes

ꕤ Parents approval!

☰ Sanzu:

ꕤ I don't even know how this wouldn't end in chaos

ꕤ Let’s just say it was important enough for Sanzu to show up sober and properly dressed

ꕤ He would definitely wear his mask at first, scared they will hate him due to his scars or make any backhanded comments about how you could have done better

ꕤ His hands were shaking so bad as you walk up to your parents house, holding hands just to make him feel at ease

ꕤ Your parents were a bit taken aback by a pink haired man with a mask but welcomed him loving anyways, he's the man you love after all

ꕤ When the time came for lunch and He had to take his mask off, you saw panic in his eyes and told your parents whats up, not wanting them to stare at him

ꕤ They didn't even bother staring, your mom just frowned "i'm sorry Haruchiyo" escaping her lips, not pitying him but feeling bad he was scared to show his face to them

ꕤ When your little sister came home she jumped Sanzu like a little monkey, acting like she knows him forever already and does this a lot

ꕤ He tensed up but thought it's funny, knowing from Senju how younger siblings can be but he appreciated it

ꕤ He went to play princess dress up and attended your sisters tea party. He even wore a small crown when you checked in if everything is okay

ꕤ Your parents took all their worry back since he's such a friendly guy, getting along great with everyone

ꕤ Your sister calls him Princess buttercup and he adores it so much because she not once said anything about his scars or appearance in general

ꕤ Parents approval but they're a bit worried.

☰ Wakasa:

ꕤ Waka is really chill about it, not getting why he should be nervous… or at least that's what he tried to tell himself

ꕤ It's not like their opinion will change your relationship in any way but he still wanted their approval obviously

ꕤ He greets your parents very formal which made your mom laugh "we're family Wakasa, please don't call me miss" and he blushed a little, feeling like an idiot

ꕤ He also helped your mom set the table, eyes landing on the small workout room of your dad

ꕤ Your dad saw and smiled, dragging him there "you like to work out eh?" He would ask Waka with the biggest grin, wanting to show off

ꕤ He explained that be even owns a gym and offered for your dad to just swing by so they could work out together- free membership included

ꕤ That's what got your dad, in love with him, calls him son when he gives his shoulder a good squeeze

ꕤ Your mom just loves how gentle he is with you and how he tries to help where he possibly can, appreciating how he nags you from time to time just to make you smile and laugh

ꕤ She calls him your anchor because of his calm attitude and she's more than right

ꕤ Parents approval! Waka got two fans and gets invited for family dinner on sundays (yes, HE gets invited, offered to bring you along, their own child)

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hakkais-hoe · 2 years

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I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore ♡

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Second time lucky ig 🙄

Age rating: 18+

Warnings: sexual behaviour, mentions of sexual content, Wakasa is a hoe, female pronouns/ AFAB r.

Shinichiro, wakasa, keizo, takeomi. All are in their 20’s

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Shinsichiro Sano

You tell him in the middle of his bike shop when it’s just the two of you at night.

“Shin” You call out filling the comfortable silence the shop was in, you’d been sat watching him work from atop his desk, when you call out to him you receive a light hum in return. Pushing yourself off the desk you make your way over to him, sitting yourself down on the bike infront of him to catch his attention. He stops working to stare at you, a mischievous smirk slides onto his face when your bare legs come into view. He places caloused rough hands on your thighs sliding them up slowly.

“Something you need, pretty baby~” he purrs already getting an idea into his pretty head, you grab his hands to stop him. His expression turns confused, brows furrowing at you depriving him of his favourite meal.

“I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore, Shin.” Your tone is almost harsh from psyching yourself up all day. His shocked wide-eyed stare seems to bore holes into your very soul, the calloused hands once resting comfortably on your thighs rip away as if burnt by the simple touch, Shinichiro goes to push his chair away as he speaks.

“Aha shit… okay okok… so you want to stop seeing each other… I- fuck, okay… we can be f-friends i guess..” He stutters and shuffles around as he speaks, clearly uncomfortable with the situation. His hand comes to scratch the back of his neck awkwardly, avoiding eye contact the whole time unable to even glance at you.

To grab his attention back you hurriedly grab at his white t-shirt, grasping it in your fists you pull him back around to look at you, frantically trying to correct the misunderstanding.

“Nonono Shin no! I didn’t mean I want to stop seeing you! I want you to look at me, really look at me and just me! I want to be with you but not in this stupid fuck buddy way, I want you to love me.” You snap grabbing his attention fully your words spilling out before you can stop them. His hands come to grasp your shoulders eyes once again staring into your own with his pretty deep dark eyes. He’s searching for truth in your words soundlessly.

“What do you mean? You like me like actually like me? Like you’re not being put up to this by Waka or Keizo are you? Are you messing with me?” His voice comes out in a hurried jumble of words faster than he’s ever spoken before. You try to ground him by cupping his face, forcing him to look at you, you smile gently at him hoping he believes you. A wide grin starts to appear on his slightly chapped lips as he yanks you in for a tight hug.

“I like you too… haven’t looked anyone else anyway, how could I when we’re always together anyway.” He mutters happily into your neck.

Wakasa Imaushi

During a lovely round of sex just so you alone have his full attention.

“Waka!… ah! Wait I n-need to say something!” You cry out between moans from the harsh pounding of Wakasa’s lithe hips, your nails still raking bright red lines in the pale unmarked skin of his back. He grunts before pushing up onto his hands to look down at you between his arms sweat glistening across his forehead, all his attention now on your words. He cocks an eyebrow down at you, grinding his hips gently against you.

“What’s up pretty baby? Need me to touch that pretty clit huh? You close~” He purrs going to bite your nipple before he stares back into your eyes with a cocky smirk on his usually expressionless face.

“Waka I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore!” You moan out way too loud for the words you spoke. Wakasa stares down at you shocked and confused as he jerks back to look down at you.

“W-what do you mean? You don’t want to sleep with me anymore? You got a boyfriend or what, can he fuck you better than me? What the fuck…” Wakasa snaps pissed off just thinking about you being in a relationship with some basic fucker.

He grumbles and mutters to himself as he goes to pull out of you, your legs come to lock behind his arse stopping him form pulling out. He stares down at you in anger as he tries to remove your legs from his back, you grip his surprisingly muscular forearms your nails sinking into the pale skin to stop any movement, his eyes flicking up to stare at you in annoyance.

“That’s not what I meant Waka! I mean I want to fucking be with you, fuck. I don’t want you fucking other people I want to be exclusive… just us two.” You explain hurriedly hoping he’s listening. He looks back down at you curiously.

“Wait you want to be my girlfriend? Uh… well… I could probably get behind that idea I guess. We spend enough time together anyway and you know what I like… yeh okay sounds good.” He mutters before his hips rock back into you roughly staring up another round as he nods to himself.

Takeomi Akashi

Accidentally psyching yourself up too much and shouting it out in front of the others too

On your thigh rests the hand of Takeomi Akashi, the man you’ve been having really fuckin good casual sex with, only problem is that you really don’t want it to be causal anymore and the hand gently caressing your thigh despite being sat with his friends is proving that.

“I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore!” You practically shout in Shinichiros room, you couldn’t even look up at the other four you didn’t need to, to know that they’re all staring straight at you with shocked wide eyes. Beside you Takeomis hand moves from your thigh to rub the small of your back gently then he clears his throat to grab your attention.

“You alright kid? Let’s take this outside yeh? Don’t think it’s a conversation for everyone to hear, c’mon.” Takeomis deep rumbling voice perforates your ears like a soothing melody, you wordlessly follow the tall man outside where he chooses to lean against the wall and spark up a cigarette before looking at you.

“We’ll go on then, let’s hear it, kid.”

“I don’t want to just be your play thing anymore Omi… I want to be with you, want you to stop looking at others ‘nd just pay all of your attention to me! I know it’s selfish but I really like you!” You practically shout again, face flushed and highly embarrassed but you knew you had to get it out already. In front of you Takeomi chuckles and stomps out his cig before strutting towards you, backing you up into the wall behind you where he cages you in, he cups your chin making you look up at him.

“Well hi there.” He coos grinning down at you. “I already knew all of this Darlin, haven’t even been anywhere near any bitches since I got you, you’ve been mine since I met you, since I fuckin touched you.” His voice is a gravelly mutter, he barely finishes his sentence before his lips are on yours.

Keizo ‘Benkei’ Arashi

After some glorious rounds of rough mind blowing sex 😮‍💨

“Fuck that was amazing~ How ya feeling? Want some food ‘m gonna get summat, n’ should probably feed you some actual food before you run off.” Keizos loud voice fills the room as he walks to his bathroom for a cloth.

Instead of replying you sit up fiddling with the seams of the sheets as you muster up the courage to tell him how you feel finally. He saunters back into the room when you don’t reply to find you looing down at your hands, dread sits in his stomach like a lead weight at the thought that he might have hurt you. He quickly comes to perch on the bed one hand coming to stroke your leg above the sheets soothingly.

“Hey now, what’s wrong? Did I hurt you? C’mon sweets speak to me… I’m sorry if I hurt you just tell me where it hurts.” Worry fills his voice as he speaks to you, his head comes to lean against yours, forehead to forehead, his gentle manner when he speaks to you and only you is what prompts you to spit out the words.

“I don’t think that we should have friendly sex anymore…” You’re voice is barely even a whisper yet he hears it completely. At your quivering words he quickly goes to move away but you grasp his hand on your thigh and cup one of his cheeks as you look up finally.

His eyes are filled with confusion, he doesn’t know what he did wrong.

“Why… you don’t want to be with me anymore? What did I do- no it’s okay… if that’s what you want sweets.” He grumbles trying his best to be supportive, your tears start to bubble over the edge at his dismissive tone.

“N-no I don’t want that… I want us to be together… exclusively. I don’t want us to see other people ever. I want to be yours.” You wail, tears now spilling freely in relief at finally speaking your feelings to him. His eyes stare at you incredulously, pure disbelief written on his face he chuckles at the situation before lifting you to sit on his lap. His warm lager hands covering your back comfortingly, he rests hes chin on the crown of your head before moving to lay kisses on you hair gently.

“Jesus sweets, we’ve both been misunderstanding things eh. I thought we were already together, thought you were just being weird about staying over probably should have questioned it…. You’ve always been the only one for me.”

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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year

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can i request shinichiro and waka (and others) being …..military…..?? wearing uniforms like Ghost (COD)???

OKAY OKAY I SEE YOU ANON

I SEE YOU

I know very little about call of duty (pew-pew), but I just know Ghost has this deep ass voice and mysterious allure. So I'm gonna do a fluff prompt with how the 1st Gen Black Dragons would be if they were in the military and had a S/O waiting for them back home.

Also yes, military uniforms be schmackin' *chef's kiss*. I wish I could draw them in one... Oh, well.

Watch Your Six: Takeomi Akashi/Keizo Arashi/ Shinichiro Sano/ Wakasa Imaushi x Fem!Reader

wc: 1.4k

tw: nsfw, fluff, angst

masterlist

Takeomi Akashi - The Mail Man

"Mail for you, Akashi!"

"Fuck yeah!" Takeomi rises from his seat at the small cards table, walking over to the officer holding his mail slip between his fingers. Takeomi takes the time in his hands and tears it open, not even glancing at who may have written him the prized item.

"Come on," Keizo encourages Takeomi to sit and read his letter with them, all leaning in to hear his reciting. "We want to hear it all, old man."

"She's telling me about the dog," Takeomi laughs after a while, his face breaking into a smile. "Sounds like she's finally getting the hang of ol' Dega."

"Anything else?" Shin wonders, his eyes wide as Takeomi scans the letter once more.

"Well... she seems to be getting along fine on the base. The other girls are fine. No news is--"

"Good news," they all recite, some sighing and leaning back in their chairs. Takeomi folds the letter back up and looks at his playing cards. For a brief second, he seems to consider the amount of money waiting to be claimed, but then he decides against it.

"I fold," he mutters. Everyone watches as he stands up, holding the letter in his hands as he rises from the table. "Anything you all want to share?"

"Nah," Waka replies. Keizo and Shinichiro echo the same sentiment, and Takeomi wanders off, thoughts of what he wants to write back bouncing around in his mind.

"He always does that," Shin notes.

"If I got letters this often, I would be eager to write back, too," Keizo adds, putting his cards on the table. "Royal flush, motherfuckers. Pay up."

Keizo Arashi - The Calling Card

Keizo stands at the phone station, his arms crossed as he waits for the line to pick up. It's night over where you are, but that doesn't stop him from giving you a ring.

"Hey, baby," you purr on the other line, no doubt rolling out of bed, evidenced by how sleepy you sound. It reminds Keizo of the good days when you would wake him up with a kiss and whisper his name until he cracked an eye open.

"Mrs. Arashi, sorry to disturb you during your sleep."

"No," you giggle. "No, you're not."

"You're right, I'm not," he replies, leaning on the wall. "How is everything going?"

"Everything's fine around here. It's been really normal lately."

"Yeah?" Keizo thinks about all of the ordinary things you could be up to. It'd been only a few months, but he wondered if you'd changed even a little.

"Yeah. How are you doing, love?"

"I'm alright." Keizo scuffs his feet on the concrete floor. "Missing you."

"I miss you, too." There's a brief silence in which Keizo wishes he could say something to reassure you, but he comes up with nothing. "Is Shin still getting those pictures from his girl?" A laugh builds in Keizo's throat, but he tries to stifle it.

"He is," he chuckles. "I've never seen someone more excited on mail day than him. Like a kid in a candy store." You laugh, possibly leaning on your elbow to soften the angle your head is at. He drops his voice low to avoid anyone overhearing. "What are you wearing right now?"

"Wearing?" you question. Then you hum, the sound stirring Keizo's blood. "I'm wearing my usual... one of your t-shirts. No underwear." Keizo stifles a moan by lifting his other hand to his mouth.

"Oh, yeah?"

"Mmhmm. You in your uniform?"

"Sort of," he admits, looking down at his clothes. "I'm sure you're thinking about..."

"Shh..." Keizo hears you shift around in the bed. "Don't want the Commander hearing this, do we?"

"No, ma'am," Keizo responds, smirking. "You're such a good girl."

"I can be even better for you." The words you say next are not fit for anyone but Keizo to hear, each one making him pray his deployment will end sooner rather than later.

Wakasa Imaushi - The Stoic Sniper

"Waka," a voice calls through his headset. "You've got two on your left." Wakasa points his gun to the left, peering through his sights before fingering the trigger.

"Hold." The others patiently wait for him to call the shot. Two figures loom into Waka's sight, and he exhales once, inhales once, then fingers the trigger again. "Hold." Wakasa's mind tries to shift to happier times, less devastating moments in his life, but his training fights every single memory back. Memory is a weakness I can't afford right now.

"Waka..."

Your voice floats to him over the crackling of the comms, and the image of your sweet face claims his mind eye.

"Waka, you're cold." He shivers instinctively, suddenly noticing the biting chill that's crawled over him for hours.

"I know, baby," he whispers to himself, trying to silence your tender voice before it took over his mind and drove him insane. "Be patient."

"Hold."

"Waka?" He flinches at the sound of your voice lifting at the end of his name, your doe eyes turning to him and rendering him useless. "Waka, you need to come inside."

"Not right now."

"Hold."

"Come inside and warm up with me, my love."

"Stop talking to me."

"Hold!" Ghost fingers float over his arms, raising the hair there. Goosebumps flush his skin, but he has to concentrate. No hallucinations, not right now. They would only--

"Take the shot!" Waka's finger pulls down, but seconds before the gun fires, your face flashes before his eyes.

"Waka?" Wakasa startles, his finger instinctively lifting off the trigger.

"Not now!"

"Take the shot, Imaushi!"

"Baby, what are you doing?" Waka wants to wave you away, to spin you out of his head and right into the phone where you were undoubtedly safe, but now it's too late and--

"Imaushi, take the fucking shot!" The gun rattles off right through your visage. And like dust in the wind, you dissipate.

Two thuds echo in the valley, and Wakasa gets up, takes off his tactical headset and balaclava, then stomps over to the water barrel and sticks his head in it. He screams as loud as he can before resurfacing and heading toward the barracks, only one thing on his mind.

"I'm taking my phone call now."

Shinichiro Sano - The Portrait Pocketer

Shinichiro lays under the sheets with his flashlight, eyeing the polaroid you'd sent with a devious grin. His hand snakes down to his pants as he imagines you coming out of the photo and wrapping your arms around his neck. You'd kiss him leisurely, slowly, savoring every second of his touches in case you'd never feel them again.

For Shin, it meant that each time might be the last time. So he'd better make it count.

He can practically feel your hot mouth roaming over his neck and leaving hickies that would last for days. Shin gasps, trying to hold the sounds in his chest, but his cock hardens so much that he can't possibly wait to pleasure himself.

He imagines your hips smacking against his while you ride him, your beautiful hands on his knees. If he closes his eyes really tight, he can even feel your cunt slip over his cock and down to his balls, drenching his dick in your slick. The sound comes to him, too, like popping and moans and...

Shin's fingers work quickly over his cock.

The shy man remembers the way your mouth feels and how much he enjoyed watching you gasp for air before going back down on him. Trails of spit would connect his dick to your lips, and you'd struggle for air but - ever the trooper - go back down on him without complaining. Shin recalls fucking your throat as you hung over the edge of the bed, an experience he looked forward to enjoying once more.

That's what he'd do.

As Shin cums in short bursts of pleasure, the plan manifests in his mind. He'd walk in the door, drop his bags, kiss you like you'd never been kissed before, then clamp a hand on your pussy while walking you back to the bedroom. The door would shut, clothes would come off, and he'd fuck your face before doing his due diligence and eating you out for as long as you wanted. Once all that was said and done, he'd sink his cock into your sopping wet cunt with that lustful look in his eye and fuck you seventy ways to Sunday.

In the morning, after Shin wakes with a start and cleans up all of the photos he'd fallen asleep with, he turns to Takeomi and mutters,

"I can't wait to go back home."

"Oh, hell yeah," Takeomi replies, sighing deeply. "You and me both."

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honeybleed · 2 months

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— ★ 1ST GEN BLACK DRAGONS AS STEP-DADS

content & warnings: fem!reader, reader has children, reader is short to shin, takeomi & benkei but around wakasa’s height, final timeline so all are in their forties, light-hearted so don’t take this too seriously lol

featuring: takeomi akashi, shinichiro sano, wakasa imaushi & keizo arashi

author’s note: they all occupy my brain like crazy so i had to write a lil sumn sumn (albeit short n halfbaked asf) 😛 also i know step fathers are through marriage so i guess dating then getting married is a long time? but whatever. divider credit to @/dejwrld also check out @/444takeomi ! they write so much content for 1st gen black dragons they’re doing the lord’s work frfr

takeomi akashi:

He is the worst step dad out of them all, I’m sorry it has to be said.

Wasn’t too thrilled when you told him you had four kids.

But at the same time, the prospect of a roof over his head with a woman that can cook a decent meal didn’t seem too bad.

Your kids hate him from the jump — it annoys them when they wanna play video games or watch television on weekend mornings and Takeomi is crashed on the couch, hungover.

Is always stealing the snacks meant for their lunchboxes.

You’ve had to slap the back of his head or throw something one too many times because he tries to get your youngest to get him beer from the fridge or asks your teenager to buy him cigarettes from the convenience store.

“I’m only 14.”

“Shit, I was buyin’ em at 14 too.”

Definition of that “go get my purse” meme cos he’ll snake his arms around your waist and kiss your neck so he can get some cash for a lottery ticket or to bet on a horse race cos he blows his own money like water.

wakasa imaushi:

Not really an affectionate person with kids.

Gets annoyed when they cry and rolls his eyes.

“You’re getting bullied?” He’ll scoff.

But he’s not THAT heartless, he shows love in his own way.

Teaches kids self defence at his gym with Benkei if they’re getting picked on.

You know that thing foreign parents do when they don’t apologize but bring a plate of sliced fruit? That’s Wakasa 😭

Does the same shit as Takeomi n tries to get them to buy cigarettes (birds of the same feather flock together LMFAOOOOO)

shinichiro sano:

Definition of lame and tries too hard.

And you feel had because you know to his core Shinichiro is a family man, he’s had to take care of his family since he was a teenager.

Tries to bring them to ball games and sometimes offers to pick them up from school but they’ll walk away and pretend they don’t know him.

Literally borrows books from the library about children and families when all else fails.

“What you watchin’ buddy?-”

“Shut up.”

Shinichiro is not a punk so he drops it but the last thing he wants is to make an enemy out of your kids.

Anyways, that all changes when one day, your son hears about “The legendary leader of the 1st Gen Black Dragons” at school.

And he’ll approach Shinichiro whose busy fixing up something in the garage, and asks him if it’s true.

Ends up hyping himself up when we all know Shin was getting his ass handed to him every time he got into a fight.

“You get my kid involved in that gang crap and I’m throwing your shit on the lawn.”

“Honey…no! I would never…I left that life behind a long time ago!” He says while he’s sweating bullets and rubbing the back of his head.

keizo arashi (benkei):

You met him at a grocery store, he saw you struggling to reach something on the top shelf and things just took off from there after you exchanged numbers.

When your daughter first met him, his appearance struck the fear of god in her and she was hiding behind you.

And that just shattered Benkei’s heart, he was sat on the edge of your bed, clutching his head as you soothingly rubbed his back.

He knew he was an intimidating figure due to his appearance, but to his core the man is a girl dad damn it!

Regardless, little by little he manages to win over your little girl and soon enough, his big ass is sat at the tea table with a pink feather boa and tiara pretending to eat the imaginary cupcakes with her.

Posted up at the Bring Your Dad To School day and your daughter couldn’t be more prouder.

Is the best stepdad idc 😭

author’s note: ty for reading!! this was just something small since it’s been a while since i’ve written something hehe also ngl i struggled with wakasa bro is a playa from the himalayas 😭😭😩

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kallikrein · 1 year

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AFTER CLASS DETENTION

— with sano shinichiro, akashi takeomi, arashi keizo (benkei), and imaushi wakasa.

genre. fluff and crack, i guess?

contains. gn!reader, school au maybe, profanities, definitely ooc, grammatical errors and not proofread!

word count. 2.3k.

note. just a little smth i wrote for the anniversary of the og black dragons. can you believe we won't get another content for the og bds ever again? we wanna know more, wakui-sensei ;; and also, thanks for @novelbear for the wonderful prompt!

SANO SHINICHIRO

His eyes traced the massive letters in front of him. It looked rushed, edgy. From the first letter up to the last, it screamed ‘I am livid’.

Detention, it said to him. In enraged capital letters too.

He thought an hour had already passed, but a quick glance away from his admiring session with the chalkboard proved otherwise. He still had ample time to spare. 55 minutes to be exact.

Damn. Shinichiro rubbed his face with his hands. He had other plans for this afternoon. Plans with his guys, with his siblings, with his beloved motorcycle. Being detained like a prisoner at school wasn’t in his schedule. And it wasn’t in his plans to get stuck with one of his classmates either.

Now, that made him ponder for a bit.

What in the world were you doing? Sitting all prim and proper, and two seats away from him?

“Hey,” he couldn’t help but ask, “what’d you do?”

To his surprise, you squeaked. Like you’d been caught stealing a cookie from the cookie jar.

His eyes turned wide when you started fixing your hair, hiding them behind your ears, and clearing your throat. Was his question that invasive? He quickly stammered, “Ah, you don’t have to answer.”

“N-no...”

“Right. Sorry.”

Shinichiro slumped back on his chair. He could guess it’s because you took another student’s punishment. That’s how you always were. But as far as kindness went, that’s just wrong. Even a rowdy delinquent like him wouldn’t go that far. But of course, he couldn’t speak for everybody else.

“Sensei got mad,” he started. “He got mad ‘cause I always go to school with bruises. That and I’m always late in the mornings.”

For some reason, the words just came out. He didn’t know what to do with the soft silence. It wasn’t that strange. It’s quite comfortable, as surprising as it was. But he needed to be busy with something, to focus on something, to take his mind off this awful hour of punishment.

He started to tap his desk with a slim finger in sync with the ticking of the clock in hopes it would tick faster. When it didn’t work, he sighed and groaned, and sighed again for the millionth time. And when he lost all hope, he hummed a tune.

“Isn’t that an anime song?”

Hearing your question, he faced you and found you looking slightly amused. “Oh, yeah,” he agreed once he realized, “I think it is. My little sister makes me watch her shows.”

You beamed, “That’s kinda cute.”

He quickly pursed his lips, aware not to retort back with something like ‘No. You’re cute’. At the back of his mind, he could easily imagine Takeomi making a disgusted face at his strategy. Instead, he asked the question that’s been bugging him, “Why did you get detention?”

“Pushy, are we?” You answered back, avoiding his gaze.

He shrugged, careless and strangely confident. “Well, I think it’s because you just wanna see me.”

And there went his self-preservation. He honestly didn’t know where that came from. Blame the silence! Blame the silence! His mind told him. He rubbed the back of his neck, laughing in the purest form of shame, “I-I don’t mean that. Don’t mind me starting from now on…”

When he peeked your way, his breath got caught in his throat.

You were frozen. Your eyes spoke of panic and embarrassment and truth, and it took you a long time to say something.

If you even wanted to say something, anything; to reject his arrogant words — at all.

In an instant, he started making a sound that resembled a dying man’s cry for help. “Ahhhh…! Aaaahhhh…!”

“Shinichiro-san!”

AKASHI TAKEOMI

To say that Takeomi was a studious person was a delusion.

Even so, he worried about his falling grades every now and then. No one in the prime of their youth would want to fall back a grade. First, it’s a hassle. Two, and perhaps the worst case to ever happen, he didn’t want Shinichiro and the others to boss him around like a true kouhai.

Never in his life would he allow that to happen.

He deemed a passing grade and an acceptable ranking would suffice. Yes, that’s what he thought. He should be safe if he punctually comes to class, hands out his homeworks, and achieves decent test remarks.

Yes, that would be enough. So with a will made of steel, starting today, in this almost empty classroom, he would become studious.

Collecting his textbook and a pen, he began to lay out the materials for his self-study. It wasn’t until a few minutes of measly concentration he felt someone burning holes on the sides of his face that he threw a look at its source.

“What?” He scowled.

“What? What do you mean ‘what’?” You screeched. “You’re studying! Studying!”

“And? Do you see the world ending?” He went back to his reading but the words were now all jumbled up in his head. He couldn’t believe all the times he got into detention, this one time you just had to be in one as well.

“Yes?” You scoffed. “What happened to ‘I can buy this whole school if I want to pass’ Takeomi?!”

“Shut up. You’re disturbing me,” he gnarled. He swore he just needed a quiet time, a peaceful one to get this subject done, and he would be free as a bird.

“Nope. Not gonna happen.” Seeing how you dragged your chair closer to his, with your eyes sparkling with mischief, it’s easy to say you weren’t bothered at all to be reprimanded.

Unlike him.

“Get out of my sight,” Takeomi warned.

“What are you studying?”

“I said ge—” Before he could finish his second threat, you had already snatched the book he was just reading. You hummed in recognition, speaking out loud its contents.

“Ah, this is boring,” you tutted after a while. “Wanna ditch detention with me?”

“No.”

“Wanna ditch detention with me?”

“No. And give me back my book.”

“I’ll give it back if you ditch detention with me.”

“I won’t ditch. Give it back,” Takeomi insisted. He stood up from his seat so he would easily tower over your sitting form, but you too were quick on your feet. Jumping to get away from his hold.

“Now, this is starting to get fun.” Smirking, you ran to the other side of the room, near the exit door, and did a little taunt, “If you catch me, I’d teach you how to easily memorize this!”

“No way in hell you got that memorized.” He said that but he wasn’t too sure. Even though you’re a culprit on your own, you’re still book smart. Always have been. You have always been a great help when his procrastination becomes too extreme. “Get back here,” he grunted as he darkly inched forward.

“You need saving, Takeomi,” you mocked.

“No, I don’t,” he drawled, as a devilish grin formed on his lips. “You’re the one who needs saving.”

With that, he started chasing his book.

ARASHI "BENKEI" KEIZO

“Oh, wow. Uhm, hi…”

Benkei looked up to find one familiar face standing by the door, bag and books in their arms. He gave them a customary nod, “Hm.”

“May I sit?”

Another nod, “Hm.”

Silence passed and you were still a fidgeting wreck around him. He took a glance at you. “First time?”

“Y-yes!”

Well, not that he could be much of help for first timers anyway. He’s already used to spending his afternoons in a barren classroom. All the students that got detained with him for detention always opted for counseling or community service instead.

It seemed he scared most of his schoolmates simply by his appearance alone, so the less interaction the better.

Not that he minded, to be honest. It’s more tolerable to have people be terrified of his wordless tenacity than to have his head fuming and his blood boiling from all the idiocracy they possessed. It’s more favorable for everybody that way.

Although, he has his moments of loneliness too. Just like now, he thought the flowers below the window panes looked a bit miserable. They were one of his reasons for not listening to class. How a flower, something so gentle and fragile, gives beauty to the world around them. How delightful they exist for that reason alone.

But today, they looked poignant. And it made his heart feel a tad bit blue.

“Benkei-san? Can I call you Benkei-san?”

“Hm?” Upon realizing he wasn’t alone, Benkei gave his fullest attention to you. “What’d you just say?”

“Ah! It’s nothing super important! I just wondered if I can call you Benkei-san!” You sounded as if a soldier was asked by his superior if he had understood his orders. It was that formal and alert.

“Chill out,” he noted. “I’m not gonna bite your head off.”

“Ah… haha… then… Can I call you Benkei-san?”

“Sure. Whatever.” He might sound dismissive, but he didn’t care much if he was called Benkei or Keizo. Then again, he’s already used to being evaded by people like he’s the plague.

The thought brought him back to his senses.

“You didn’t get counseling?” The words came out of his mouth in a rush, before his mind could even comprehend what he’s inquiring about. “Community service?”

You smiled sheepishly, “No.”

“I wonder why,” Benkei wondered. Not knowing he had uttered it out loud.

“It’s not because I wanna get to know you more, Benkei-san!” You explained. “Sensei told me there’s a… a… a missing lunch box! Yes! A missing lunch box in this classroom, a-a-and I should return it to her! ASAP!”

Suddenly, you’re on your feet scrounging the tables, lifting the upturned chairs as if it could hide a lunch box underneath. And then you started checking the drawers, the windows — hell, even the freaking doorways.

“What does it look like?” He asked, standing to his full height to help.

“Erm… a yellow flowery thing… I think?”

“I think I’ve seen it somewhere,” he added. He turned his back on you, looking atop the drawer beside the teacher’s table, as he hid a playful, knowing smirk from you. “Is it Sensei’s?”

“Erm… yes? Yes. If you can find it, that would be great.”

Turning around, he had his palms facing up, showing that there’s clearly nothing in his hands. His expression could only be phrased as fun yet lighthearted, a boyish grin when he proudly chuckled, “I spy with my little eye that you lie.”

“No! Sensei… she— I didn’t want to stalk you, I swear! NO, THAT’S NOT IT! I mean—”

“Yes, you can call me Benkei,” he beamed.

IMAUSHI WAKASA

Many times in his life he was bored. Simply and excruciatingly bored. And most times when he was bored, he didn’t know what was happening or what’s gotten into his head.

He thought maybe it’s one way to keep him entertained. To do something out of his character, or perhaps to learn something new about himself.

Much like what he was doing at the present.

“Tell me,” he started, “when was the first time we talked to each other?”

To him, the question wasn’t out of the ordinary. It’s merely a subject he felt tackling at the moment. But unfortunately for you, his victim of the day, just so happened to be stuck in an afternoon detention with him.

“I wonder when it was,” he continued as he fiddled with the keychain in your bag. “I couldn’t remember. Help this poor guy out?”

“Imaushi-san…”

“Nope,” he held a pale hand out. “Just a clue. Don’t give me the full details.”

You sighed, your waning determination to ignore him going down straight to shambles, “It was Valentines.”

“Valentines, huh? Did you give me chocolates? Did you confess? Did I turn you down?”

He kept firing those questions, seemingly uninterested with whatever your reply would be. But then, he suddenly wondered, did you really give him chocolates? He must admit he had one too many every Valentines, and most of those he didn’t even want to accept.

Maybe you were one of those girls he respectfully turned down, and now you just had this desperate notion to follow him around like a cat lost its owner, needing that affection from whoever worthy they choose to be.

“I get it,” he dramatically sighed. “I really do.”

Without looking up from your homework, you asked, “What is?”

“So, I have another question.” Wakasa let go of the suddenly becoming cute keychain of yours, and he creeped his face closer to your desk, almost becoming one with your notebook, just so you’d look him straight in the eyes.

His ruffled hair fell across his forehead, and surprising as it was, he smiled. Sweetly. “Would you humor me?”

You stared at him, almost as deadpan as the thin line across your lips, “No.”

“Hmm,” he pouted. “But I feel like we’ll be good together.”

When you lost your grip around the pen, he knew he finally had your attention. “Say,” he whispered, looking at you from underneath his lashes, “would you go on a date with me?”

“What the fuck are you on about?” You quickly shut your mouth from the sudden slip of profanity and glared at him instead. “I won’t go on a date with you.”

“Why not?” He reached out a hand to brush your hair behind your ear, and seeing how you shivered, he sat up right. “I think I’m a nice boyfriend.”

“Yeah, right,” you scoffed, dragging your notebook away from his reach. “Shooting down my best friend’s heart on Valentine’s Day would make me do exactly that.”

He paused, “Wait…” Wasn’t it you who gave him chocolates? Oh damn, they were all blurry faces in his memory. But through the hazy recollection, he could recall someone aiming at him with a sandwich.

A sandwich.

Surely, that wasn’t you? He would remember that person’s face back then seeing how comical it had seemed.

That was you?

“Yes. You did. And I threatened you for it,” you prattled on. “I have never given you chocolates. In fact, I almost killed you with a half-eaten sandwich. That’s how I can remember our first talk.”

Well, Wakasa was certain about it now. You learn something new about yourself when you’re bored.

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christmas wonders ft. keizo arashi

christmas wonders come and go both as memories & stories. what if this one is there to stay and possibly make your life better, even if it holds a risk?

ho ho ho, merry chrysler @benkeibear <3 sorry for the long wait, i hope it was worth the wait though hehe. i brainstormed a lot on who i should do but who is better than benkei? 🤭

content warnings: ageless blogs/minors dni - fem!reader - cursing - drinking mentions - they’re playing uno - mentions of shinichiro having a gf - friends to lovers - reader blushes - found family - mistletoe kiss - gentle giant - kinda oblivious reader & benkei - size kink - slight foreplay - unprotected sex - praise - scratching (his back n biceps) - spit mentions - he cums early - nicknames (my love, bear) - mostly soft fluffy sex - spit mentions - 3,4k words

note: i just wanna give s big thankyou to everyone who beta’d this and heard me out🫶 i was extremely insecure writing a character i never wrote before nor thought of before so please be nice, i truly hope i did him justice. also, snow divider by the one and only rhy!!

Christmas music blared in the background as the sound of talking and laughter filled the living room, giving everyone a warm and comfortable feeling.

“Sorry not sorry.” “Baby?” Shinichiro gasped dramatically, only to be met with giggles from his girlfriend who just placed down a +2. “Good thing I’m lucky.” he smirked, placing another +2.

“Fuck dude.” Wakasa cursed, peeking over at Benkei’s cards and confidently putting down yet another +2. “Well shit.” Benkei laughed, grabbing all the cards, only for Wakasa to raise an eyebrow and stare at Benkei, then at you and once again back at Benkei.

“You really saved me there.” you sighed out in relief, you had nothing but useless cards in this case. “Did you really ju–” Wakasa opened his mouth to speak, only to be cut off by a cough and a quick glance, enough to keep him quiet.

“Well it’s your turn.” Benkei smiled, looking at all his new cards and the +4 card he had from the start. “He took the piss.” Wakasa mumbled under his breath. Everyone but you caught onto what he meant, yet Benkei didn’t care as he couldn’t keep his eyes off you, watching how you happily placed down your next card.

Before any of you realized, one round turned into several rounds and many drinks and midnight was nearing, the time to go home arriving slowly but surely.

“I should get going.” you announced, getting up after the last round was done. “I’ll walk you home.” Benkei suggested pretty much right after, being met with the guys snickering, failing to notice the faint blush on your face because of them. “You heard that Takeomi?” Wakasa laughed, clearly having had one too many drinks.

“It’s fine, I’ll be okay.” you smiled yet you couldn’t nor did you try to fight back against Benkei who insisted. How could you do so when something inside of you was telling you to let him walk you home? You were a bit scared to walk home alone at nearly one AM and the thought of Benkei being with you made you feel safe and warm inside.

Benkei didn’t waste a second and went to put his jacket on, the guys teasing him like crazy as you said your goodbyes to Shinichiro’s girlfriend. “Dude shut up, she’ll notice.” Benkei warned them jokingly, not being able to help the smile plastered on his face.

“When will you two get together, it’s obvious.” Takeomi teased and it was like a slap to the face. “She doesn’t like me.” Benkei shrugged it off and he could nearly feel the way the guys rolled their eyes at him.

Are my feelings that obvious? He thought to himself, being convinced he hid them pretty well, not even realizing everyone around him already noticed. Maybe it was because the guys were so close to him that they noticed, they were like family to him after all.

Even with his feelings for you being this strong, he couldn’t risk what you guys have. Benkei had grown used to your company, more than he thought he ever would, especially considering you kept your distance from him at first, probably because of his tougher looking figure. But now he truly couldn’t imagine a life without you, even if it was just as friends.

“I’m all done!” you spoke sweetly, snapping him out of his thoughts. “Let’s go then.” he smiled your way and the two of you made your way to the hall, failing to notice the decoration hanging above your heads.

“Not so fast.” Shinichiro smirked, proud of putting the decoration there if it meant setting you two up. “Really guys?” you laughed, looking at the mistletoe and then at Benkei, nervously swallowing your breath.

“It’s bad luck if you refuse.” his girlfriend joined in, taunting you as the heat rose to your cheeks. “Uhm–” you started, still looking at Benkei who hadn’t said a word yet.

“Are you okay with this?” Benkei questioned, a hesitant tone lingered in his words and you nodded. “Yeah, it’s okay. Tradition am I right?” you laughed nervously. “But are you okay with it?”

This time it was Benkei’s turn to nod and he leaned a bit closer, gently putting his big yet gentle hand on your cheek, fingers brushing over your cheek sweetly. The two of you leaned closer, lips now centimeters away from one another as you stood there awkwardly, scared you heard one another’s heartbeat from how fast your hearts were beating.

You felt his breath ghost over your lips and couldn’t help the quiet whine leaving your lips, your heart thumping in your chest once he finally pressed his lips on yours. Your lips sliding against one another smoothly while you felt like you were on cloud nine, carefully putting your hand on his chest and forgetting about the rest as it deepened.

That was until you two got interrupted at the sound of whistles from your friends, quickly pulling back and snapping you back to your senses. You looked down nervously, hand still on his chest, embarrassed about the fact you got too caught up in it. You couldn’t help yourself, thinking it probably was the only time you could kiss him and slide it as friends, considering you weren’t going to tell him how you felt anytime soon.

“Get a room already you two.” Shinichiro teased, only for Benkei to mumble out a shut up, not noticing your flushed face from the kiss.

“Excuse us—“ he finally breaks the silence from you two, looking down at you. “Ready?”

You nod in answer, scared your voice will crack if you attempt to speak right now, still feeling his lips on yours while the both of you made your way out of the door after your final goodbyes, an awkward silence falling for a few seconds.

“I’m sorry.” Benkei is the first to break the silence and suddenly the midnight silence feels louder somehow. "It's alright.” you reassure him, not having it in you to look at him, not when you were this nervous. “It’s tradition, after all.” You laughed it off but truth to be told, you wanted it to be more than tradition, you needed it to be more, you’re not sure how much longer you could hide your feelings from him.

Once again silence fell, yet this time around it was a peaceful one, one where you enjoyed each other’s company without saying a single word. You felt safe and all fuzzy inside, your mind still stuck on the kiss and how gentle he was. Imagining how much more gentle he could be if he was yours.

Much like you, Benkei was also lost in his thoughts, thinking about confessing to you and if he should take the risk before someone else took you away from him, even though you weren’t his yet. He opened his mouth to say something yet no words came out as he glanced at your hands a few times, debating if he should grab it and shrugging the thoughts off.

Lost in thoughts, you arrived home neither of you realizing that you were standing in front of your front door until you noticed the familiar streets, both of you disappointed that the walk was over.

“Thank you for walking me home, Keizo.” you smiled, unlocking the front door. “It’s– it’s no problem.” Benkei answered, the realization of you using his first name hitting mid sentence.

“Have a good night.” you laughed, not knowing where your boldness came from, his reaction making it worth it. “Yeah, have a good night.” Benkei smiled, watching you go inside to make sure you were safe before parting your ways, the two of you having the biggest smiles plastered on your faces as the night came to an end.

“Christmas wonders do happen huh?” Takeomi spoke, looking around at the white streets, his eyes landing on Benkei who was busy staring at you. “Easy big boy, she’s gonna notice.” Wakasa taunted, poking him with his elbow.

“I think I’m gonna confess.” Benkei blurted out, making all the guys turn to him in shock. “HUH?!” Shinichiro joined in, turning all the attention to him. “Sorry Benkei threw a snowball at me.” he lied and you laughed, Benkei’s heart only beating faster.

He couldn’t keep his eyes off you, not when you were so happy with the snow, you looked the most beautiful when you were yourself, only making him fall harder.

Today had been a success overall, christmas went amazing, gifts were given, games were played, everyone had dinner and now everything was cleaned up, so it was time to relax and enjoy each other's company. Because nothing was better than relaxing and enjoying the company of your loved ones.

The only thing lacking was you, you weren’t his yet. Benkei knew it might be greedy but ever since the kiss, he was set on confessing to you. The way you kept using his first name, the way you seemed more comfortable and closer to him, gave him the hint of hope that you might feel the same and his feelings were only growing stronger with each passing day.

“Did you drink?” Shinichiro asked jokingly and Benkei shook his head no. “I can’t let her slip away.” he answered, a bittersweet smile plastered on his face.

To say he was nervous was an understatement, still what he said was true, he couldn’t let you slip away, not like this, not without trying.

“Go for it.” Takeomi patted his back, the guys being the moral support he needed, cheering him on and being happy for their friend. Knowing that it was mutual from the way you two acted around one another, all that had to be done was one of you stepping out of your comfort zone.

“Babe, can you help with this?” Shinichiro questioned, dragging the guys inside with him, hoping she got the hint. “Yeah sure, I’ll be back.” she smiled, giving you a cheeky grin before walking inside with the guys, leaving the two of you alone.

“Can we talk about something?” Benkei started, swallowing a breath nervously once you realized you were alone. “Sure, is everything okay..?” you asked hesitantly, walking up to him, not having a single clue on what’s going on.

“It’s a little hard to say but–” he paused nervously, suddenly looking everywhere but your eyes as you stood there, letting him talk while you listened to what he had to say. “I just wanted to get this off my chest before anyone else goes before me, please don’t feel obligated to do anything in return.” he laughed awkwardly, taking another deep breath.

“I like you, I have for quite a while now.” Benkei confessed, finally locking his eyes with you, the hesitation and nervousness clear in his tone, the silence not making it easier for him.

“You do?” you finally spoke and Benkei nodded, being prepared for the worst. “For how long?” you questioned, feeling the butterflies in your chest, not being able to fight back the smile on your face.

“Not much after Shinichiro introduced you to us.” Benkei confessed, taking you back by shock. “That long?” you gasped, not believing how well he hid it for this long, or well how blind you’ve been all along.

“Yeah, I just wanted to get it off my chest, sorry.” he laughed, feeling like a heavy weight was off his shoulders. “Keizo, I like you too.” you told him and it took a moment before the words registered.

“Huh?” Benkei mumbled in shock and you nodded this time. “Okay I did not expect that.” he confesses, only for you to slap him playfully. “Would you like to be my girlfriend?” he asked and you smiled happily, wrapping your arms around him. “Of course I would.”

“Can I kiss you?” Benkei questioned sweetly, cupping your face gently. “It’s nothing you haven’t done before.” you taunted, taking the initiative as you closed the gap between the two of you.

The kiss deepened as you wrapped your arms around him, your heartbeats racing while you melted in each other's touch, forgetting about the world around you, not noticing the guys spying on you two.

“Yet another Christmas wonder huh?” Shinichiro broke the silence, making you pull back in embarrassment, a string of saliva connecting the two of you as you rested your forehead against his. “Oh shut up.” Benkei mumbled, a big smile plastered on his face as he held you close.

“Woah sorry lovebirds.” he taunted, making everyone burst out in laughter as you all made your way back inside.

“Fuck…” Benkei groaned, his big figure hovered over you, chest moving up and down from his unsteady breathing. “What’s wrong big boy?” you taunted, hands wrapped around him. “You’re driving me wild.” he laughed, leaning in and pecking your lips, moving down from your jawline to your neck.

It might’ve been fast but neither of you could help it, not when you held your feelings back for so long. A few more games with your friends and a bunch of teasing led you two here, in the guest bedroom, not being able to keep your hands to yourselves. It was like all the feelings bursted out in one go and nothing could stop you.

“Are you sure about this?” Benkei questioned, his big rough hands roaming over your body with gentle touches. “Mhm, I’m all yours Keizo.” you reassured him, relaxing under his touch.

A few more kisses quickly led to your clothes being discarded on the bedroom floor somewhere, the tension rising in the air. “You’re so fucking beautiful.” Benkei complimented you, being in awe at the sight in front of him, gazing down at you lovingly.

“Oh shut up.” you mumbled, a little flustered by his complement, being at your most vulnerable not helping the situation. “I can’t believe you’re actually mine.” he smiled, hands on your sides as he pulled you in a heated and desperate kiss, cock twitching when you whined against his lips.

Your nails digged slightly scratched his back, his tongue tracing your lips as you opened your mouth, deepening the kiss. His big hands explored your body, moving up your inner thigh, ghosting over your slit and groaning into the kiss once he felt how wet you were.

Slowly he slid one finger in, biting your lip at the warmth, not knowing how much he could hold back before sliding it in, already being at his limit. You moved against his touch, yearning for more, moaning against his lips when he added two more, scissoring them inside of you.

“Keizo, please. I can take it.” you whined breathlessly, yearning for more, wanting all of him. “Are you sure, my love?” he checked, not even realizing the nickname that slipped past his lips because it felt so natural.

“Please, I can take all of you.” you begged, it was like you were taunting his self control on purpose and hissed, pulling his fingers out, being met with a needy whimper from you.

It would be a lie to say that his size didn’t scare you, he was big but fuck, you needed him desperately. Benkei spit on his cock, giving it a few strokes before lining up with your entrance, already ready to burst at any given moment.

“Tell me if it’s too much alright?” he soothed, slowly pushing it in inch by inch, making you feel all of him. “S-Shit.” you hissed, holding onto him. The stretch being slightly uncomfortable still it turned you on even more.

“You okay?” he asked, a hint of worry lingered in his tone as he gave you a bit to get adjusted to his size. “Mhm, you can move.” you reassured him, pecking his lips sweetly as you looked him into his eyes.

“Just tell me if it’s t-too much okay?” Benkei pleaded, slowly starting to move as his hand rested on your side, groaning at the feeling. “Holy shit.” you gasped, somehow feeling even fuller as he moved.

To say Benkei was scared to hurt you was an understatement, he was trying his best to hold back. He knew he was huge and much stronger compared to you and the last thing he wanted to do was to hurt you in any way possible.

“You’re taking me so well my love.” Benkei praised you, setting a deep and sensual pace. The praise went straight to your core as you clenched around him. “ ‘s so big.” you mewled, nails digging into his back as he picked up the pace, tip kissing your sweet spot. Leaving you moaning his name loudly while forgetting about the others and clamping down on him once more.

“Shit, don’t do that.” Benkei groaned, voice cracking mid sentence as his hips stuttered, releasing embarrassingly fast from the way you made him feel and from all his pent up feelings. “S-Sorry.” he mumbled, nuzzling his face in your neck, hiding from shame.

“Did you just cum?” you chuckled, holding the much bigger man in your arms as he continued moving. “Yeah…” he mumbled, placing kisses on your neck as his hands roamed your body, too embarrassed to look at you.

“It’s okay, bear.” you reassured him, closing your eyes as you allowed yourself to get lost in pleasure.

“You’re just making me feel too good.” he murmured, looking at you again, lips being inches away from you as you felt his breath ghosts over yours. “Hi.” you smiled, being pulled in a heated kiss after.

You melted under his touch, he powered over you so easily, he could both protect you and break you if you taunted him enough. Everything made you feel so good and left your thoughts running, his big hands, big cock, huge figure on top of you and his skillful moves, it was all you ever dreamed off and even more, wanting to make up for all the lost years.

“Just like that.” Benkei praised you, unsteady breathing from the two of you as he watched how easily he slid in and out of you. Making the urge of wanting to fuck you dumb grow , he had held back for so long, so it was hard to still do the same after getting a taste. “Taking me so well, good girl.”

“Mhm— more.” you pleaded, bucking your hips up to meet his thrusts halfway, a choked moan leaving your lips once he slightly pushed down on your lower stomach, giving you a new wave of pleasure.

“Easy my love, I’m not going anywhere.” he whispered, grabbing your hips to make you slow down in your movements. “I’m right here.” he murmured, kissing your forehead as his hand moved down to rub your clit while he thrusted at a sensual pace. The sounds of skin slapping against each other echoed in the room together with the needy whines & groans and the sound of the guest bed creaking, you couldn’t bother to be quiet, not when it felt this good.

“Right there.” you cried out, legs trembling as he kissed your sweet spot, feeling like you were intoxicated on lust and his touch. Benkei rolled his hips into yours, grinding against you as you met halfway. “Just like that, easy.”

“So good—“ you mumbled, lost in pleasure as you felt that familiar knot in your stomach, not wanting this to end. “‘m close.” you warned him, breath hitching as you grabbed onto his biceps, pussy throbbing around him.

“Good girl.” Benkei praised you for warning him, teasingly pulling out until just the tip remained, pecking your lips sweetly as he slowly pushed it back in, making you feel all of him, a low groan falling from his lips as a choked moan escaped yours.

“Keizo!” you cried out, feeling like your nerves were on fire as he added more pressure onto your clit. “That’s it, you’re almost there.” he murmured, picking up his pace, guiding you towards your high.

“Go ahead, cum for me my love.” he murmured, cursing under his breath as you released around him. Not slowing down on his movements and helping you through your high, planting sweet kisses on your face.

“H-Holy shit.” you breathed out, slowly coming down from your it as Benkei still was soothed inside of you, looking down at you with loving eyes.

“You did so well for me.” he smiled, pecking your lips sweetly, ignoring the fact that he was still hard and had enough energy to go again. “We should’ve confessed earlier.” you chuckled, holding him close to you, still floating somewhere on cloud nine.

“Sorry I wanted it to be more special, I just couldn’t help myself.” Benkei apologized, feeling bad that your first time together went so fast and wasn’t planned, regardless of his cock still throbbing inside of you, making you giggle. “I think we both waited long enough haven’t we?” you pecked his lips softly, wrapping your legs around him, a whimper leaving your lips from how sensitive you were. “You seem like you’re ready to go again.” you murmured, hinting to the hard-on still buried inside of you. “Plus we have to catch up on all the time we missed, don’t we bear?”

networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez

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tetsuchan02 · 2 years

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IT HAS TO BE SAID BUT

RAN,MUCHO,MIKEY,IZANA,WAKASA,SENJI,PEH,MOCHI,HANMA,KOKO,BENKEI

THEY ALLL LIKE TALL WOMEN

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authorluvgxbby · 2 years

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Tokyo Revengers Babysitting

A/N: This is just for fun and is based solely off of my own opinion on how tr men will react. Enjoy luvs!

The type of babysitters that will seem harsh/annoyed in public with the child/children, but behind closed doors they are wearing tutus and smudged makeup/capes with paper masks, while watching Disney Channel with them.

BAJI, Draken, RINDOU, TAIJU, Sanzu, Izana

The type of babysitters that will rush to the playground with the child/children and scare off the kids that were playing on the swings, so they could play on them.

Ran, SMILEY, HANMA, Baji, MIKEY

The type of babysitters that are mistaken for the child's/children's parents.

Shinichiro, MITSUYA, BENKEI, Naoto, Inupi, Kakucho, HINATA, TAKUYA

The type of babysitters that argues with the child/children over the smallest things. "It's called 'turtle' not 'tortoise'!" "MOMMY SAID IT'S A TORTOISE!"

TAKEOMI, Rindou, Chifuyu, MIKEY, MOCHIZUKI, Atsushi, PEH-YAN, PAH-CHIN

The type of babysitters that expected the child/children to be angels, but ended up being bullied and pranked for the whole day. "Aren't they just adorable?" "Ma'am, they are the seed of Chucky."

TAKEMICHI, Chifuyu, Kakucho, SHINICHIRO, Angry, YAMAGISHI, MAKOTO, Kazutora

The type of babysitters to let the child/children use their body as a personal jungle gym and do dangerous tricks with the child/children.

BENKEI, Kakucho, MOCHIZUKI, TAIJU, SOUTH, Draken, Ran, Muto

The type of babysitters that thinks babysitting isn't that hard and is an easy way to make money, but ends up losing the child/children after looking away for a split second.

KOKONOI, Baji, Wakasa, SANZU, SHINICHIRO, Mikey

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dejwrites · 2 years

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currently thinking about dad!benkei !! like when he found out that you were expecting...he instantly went into daddy mode. pretty sure the baby room was done way before the baby shower. the baby shower gifts literally were backup stuff because benkei already went out and brought all the stuff. he never missed an appointment and if he did, he would send one of the other black dragon members with you. you thought he was extremely lovable while you two were dating...gosh it doubles when you were pregnant. he never let you carry stuff. endless footrubs when your feet is swollen like hell. you whine about craving something, he will literally leave the house to get it. like it could be seven-thirty at night and you can say you're craving one of those fancy grilled cheese sandwiches from the cafe three blocks down from your apartment complex. benkei is going to get your grilled cheese sandwich. this big giant dude literally was a nervous wreck when his little premature baby was placed on his toned chest for kangaroo care. he was holding back so many tears at both the fact that he was now a father and how small and light his own daughter felt. the nerve-wracking thoughts swimming in his mind as he sat in the nicu making sure the nurses took very good care of his little girl. cause god forbid something happens and he's causing havoc in the hospital behind his. the first day home dad!benkei is so helpful for both your new bundle of joy and yourself. he's the one waking up in the middle of the night to feed your daughter. he's the one to change the diapers at two in the morning when she's fussing and the list goes on. it's a beautiful sight waking up and seeing benkei already waltzing into the room with the little sunshine the two of you created. you can't help but let a smile decorate your face as he's leaning down to place your daughter in your arms. he also placed a kiss on top of your head, "is it cool if the others stop by and see her? i kinda want to brag about her to shin and them."

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eggtartz · 1 year

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i LOVE seeing about Benkei being such a cute and good dad (the dad i always dreamed of having 🥺🫣) could do with him being a dad of twins (whatever gender babies are) i love your writing hope you are well and take care!!🥰🥰❤️‍🩹 ((PLSSSS PLEASE MAKE MORE OF THE FIRST GENERATION BD BEING PARENTS OR ANYTHING ELSE BUT INCLUDE THEEM 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 sorry, have a good night 💋

a/n : ANONNNNN my baby fever is going strong and im blaming you!! thankyou for requesting this and enjoy 🫶🏻

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dad benkei who has twins, one of them is a girl and one of them is a boy

dad benkei who cries the first time he held the twins in his arms

dad benkei that spends his hours decorating their room, building their baby crib and buys so many baby clothes

dad benkei who coos at his babies when they cry and they somehow stop fussing at the same time

dad benkei who gives you back massages while the babies are feeding (yeah imagine two of them feeding at the same time oml)

dad benkei who kisses his babies foreheads before he goes to work and whisper i love you in their ear

dad benkei who holds both of the babies because his arms are much stronger than you of course

dad benkei who sends his twins to school everyday

dad benkei who gives his babies ice cream when they're grounded

dad benkei who teachers both the twins how to fight and the three of them had to get dragged back home by you

dad benkei who might feel he's not the best dad but while he's in the thought, his twins hugs him from behind and tells him they love him

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benkeibear · 1 year

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☰ 𝐁𝐢𝐠 𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐩

⧫ Characters: Shinichiro, Takeomi, Wakasa, Benkei

꒰ ͜͡➸ NSFW version

⧫ Reader: female

⧫ Summary: they fell in love with 18 year old reader despite being almost 10 years older

⧫ A/n: don’t want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! (This is a repost from my old url)

☰ Shinichiro:

ꕤ He honestly didn't care since you were an adult

ꕤ You would pop by his shop numerous times a week with your bike because it's "broken" or you need something done on it

ꕤ Most times it was nothing wrong so He slowly got the hint that you're there for him

ꕤ Was too scared to ask you out, given all past rejections

ꕤ His friends were teasing him about you all the time, asking when his little girl comes over again

ꕤ You just eventually asked him out while He was fixing your bike

ꕤ He accidentally slammed his tool against it because WHAT?!?

ꕤ Of course He fixed it right away and didn't charge you for it

ꕤ He shows you off like a trophy, actually proud of you

ꕤ Not bothered by all the comments He gets about you being a gold digger and everything

☰ Takeomi:

ꕤ You're probably a friend of Senju but a bit older than her, 18 to be precise

ꕤ He always saw you as Senjus friend, a little sister maybe

ꕤ But He couldn't deny the fact that He looked for excuses to come to her room just to see you

ꕤ Senju eventually noticed his behavior and told you that He has it bad for you which made the heat rush up to your cheeks

ꕤ You too had a crush on him for as long as you remember...but until now you were just the friend of his sister

ꕤ You started hanging out at their place a lot more but in the living room, trying to get to know Takeomi

ꕤ He knew that this was so wrong... But then again, you're an adult, it's not THAT wrong

ꕤ Next thing you know is that his lips are on yours and you're kissing him back

ꕤ You always call him grandpa or tell him to smoke less if He wants to make it past 30

ꕤ And He always scolds you for it "have respect for the elder, Baby"

☰ Wakasa:

ꕤ Why would He come by the Shins shop all the time? Just to see his new secretary? Noo, not him, not Wakasa

ꕤ He denied it for the longest time

ꕤ But the way you looked down every time He entered the store

ꕤ Or the way you always got Dangos or his favorite lollipops there

ꕤ It really got to him, but He wouldn't be crushing about such a child

ꕤ Yes, a child, that's what you were in his eyes

ꕤ It would go so far that you were crying to Shin about him, how He ignores you even though you try everything to get his attention

ꕤ Shin is a little snitch, but He just wants to help his friend out so He tells Waka about it

ꕤ And He starts to see you in another light, trying not to deny it but it’s just so...wrong

ꕤ His way of confessing was to give you a heart shaped lollipop with the lightest dust of pink on his cheeks

ꕤ But it was enough for you, He finally admitted to his feelings

☰ Benkei:

ꕤ Benkei never really cared for women much

ꕤ Yes they're pretty and nice to look at but he's not really looking for something serious

ꕤ That was until you entered the Gym, wanting to learn some fighting techniques

ꕤ You punched through the wall around his heart and and had a tight grip on it

ꕤ He was looking forward to train you each time and the way you got stronger excites him

ꕤ Until He realized that He didn't admire you for your skill only

ꕤ He let Wakasa take over the lessons, needing to clear his head but all there was, was you

ꕤ But you would never have feelings for him, right? After all he's so much older

ꕤ But when you demanded to be trained by him and managed to pin the huge man down

ꕤ He took his chance and kissed you

ꕤ You of course kissed him back, over the moon that He feels the same

Networks: @tokyometronetwork

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inns4ei · 2 years

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Tokyo Revengers

Chapter 213 - Living Legends

Coloring by me!

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• requested by @gringleton

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sirthisisa-wendys · 1 year

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Okay, now I’m on a Benkei roll 🫢 what would he be like taming a s/o that’s younger than him?

*ooooooooooooh boy*

This is my thing; this is my thing! If y'all want more, I WILL GIVE YOU MORE OF THIS

TKO: Keizo Arashi x Fem!Reader

wc: 1.4k

tw: JUST FLUFF

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Keizo's fingers scroll up and down the trackpad, his eyes looking through the various pictures of women. He grimaces. Is this what his life has come to? Scrolling on an escort page in the middle of the night?

Wakasa had mentioned it as an option for companionship, but...

Is he really that desperate?

Keizo sighs and closes the browser. There's no fucking way he would give in to something like that, not now. An escort would be his last option; one he would take on his deathbed.

"You find someone?" Waka wonders in the morning, his face full of curiosity as Keizo stacks the weights on the machine.

"Fuck no," he grunts, pulling the bar down to his chest. "I'm forty-two, not dying for affection."

"Senju would disagree," Takeomi grumbles, poking his head out from the gym's office. "She says you look unhappy. And hungry."

"I'm fine." Keizo frowns even deeper, pressing his arms back up. "I don't need companionship right now. The gym's doing better than ever and--" The bell to the gym's front door rings loudly, and Senju comes in, her face full of excitement.

"How are my three favorite elders doing?" she beams with her arms flung wide.

"Just fine." Takeomi hugs his younger sister. "To what do we owe the pleasure of you stopping by?"

"Well," Senju begins, fishing her phone from her purse. "I wanted to stop by and say that I think I've found someone for our grumpy giant." Waka finds himself practically floating over to Senju, his eyes scanning her phone immediately.

"Hmm."

"She's cute," Takeomi mutters, leaning over the phone. He gives a low whistle and then turns around, shaking his head. "Didn't know they still made them like that."

"Not interested," Keizo calls out, still pressing the bar up and down. "Waka, you're supposed to be spotting me!"

"You should probably get up and spot this." Waka's quip makes Keizo huff, but he doesn't get up. I don't need another distraction.

"She's coming by the gym in like... ten minutes. So we need to--"

Waka slaps Keizo on the abs and watches his friend turn a deep shade of red. "She's coming in less than ten minutes," he echoes. "You might want to get up and -I don't know - wipe that scowl off your face."

The bar clatters back into place, and Keizo sighs deeply. "What part of not interested did you not understand?"

"You will be when she walks through that door," Takeomi shouts from the office.

"Stay out of this! You're all married; why am I--"

"Precisely why you should be listening to us," Senju advises, extending a hand to help Keizo up. "Listen, she's definitely your type. You'll get along great. I wouldn't bring her here if I didn't think you two would mesh."

"And how do you know what my type is?" Keizo wonders, wiping his forehead with a towel. "You've never met any of the girls I've dated."

"You mean the girl you dated." Waka takes the towel from his hands and tosses it into the laundry bin. "You don't have a lot of experience and--"

"And we don't have a lot of time and--" Senju adds, pushing Keizo toward a mirror.

"And we really want you to be happy, big fella." Takeomi finishes, shutting the office door. He takes his backpack and thumbs his way toward the door. "I'm heading out for breakfast. Y'all want anything?"

Various calls for food echo in the gym, but Takeomi waves them away. "Nevermind, I don't know why I asked. I'm broke." Just as he opens the door, there's a soft "oh" from the other side. Takeomi murmurs a "hel-lo" and then watches the woman walk in with wide eyes.

"That's her!" he mouths, pointing at you feverishly. Waka calmly walks around a shell-shocked Keizo, whose eyes are stuck on you.

"Oh my gosh, y/n!" Senju hugs you as well, taking in your training clothes with awe. "You look so fashionable - where'd you get these leggings?"

"The bargain bin," you tease, smirking. "Basically, a steal. So I stole them!" Senju laughs at your joke, placing her arm on yours before turning to Keizo.

"Y/n, this is the guy I told you about, Keizo Arashi." You smile and stick your hand out, gripping his for a firm handshake. He instantly notices how small it is and shudders. Size kink acting up, Keizo thinks quickly, clearing his throat and putting the thought out of his mind.

"I heard you own this gym," you begin, looking around. "Is it true South Terano trains here when he's in town?"

"Co-owns," Waka shouts from the laundry room.

"Y-yeah, he does," Keizo replies, unsure what to do with his hands now that they're not holding yours. "Comes here all the time." You nod, looking at Senju briefly.

"Well, we better get to it." Keizo frowns, and Senju gives a short "uh", looking between you.

"You're supposed to be training today. You know, on the mat." Senju thumbs toward the ring, and you head in that direction, taking off your jacket. Keizo gives Senju a brief stare, and she mutters,

"I told her you would train her! I'll pay you for the session; just go." Keizo slips between the ropes, placing his gloves on his hands. You approach confidently, ducking to enter the ring and standing opposite him.

"You ever boxed before?" Keizo wonders, offering a small smile.

"Briefly," you answer, cracking your neck and rolling your shoulders. Senju tosses you a pair of gloves, and you take them gratefully, slipping them onto your hands. "Tell me when you're ready."

"Ready," Keizo answers, taking his stance.

"No... He wasn't ready..." Waka looks down at his partner with a face full of shame.

"She said 'briefly,' Waka..."

"I heard her."

"She said briefly..." You hover over Keizo with a towel full of ice. He takes it slowly, hands shaking as he places it on his jaw.

"Sorry about that," you whisper softly, cringing. "I went a little too hard, didn't I?"

"Nope," Keizo croaks. "You did great." Your smile is worth the pain.

"I'll treat you to lunch if you want. I owe you for the knockout."

"That sounds great," Senju pipes up. "All this fighting has made me hungry."

Keizo can barely swallow the miso soup. Each movement of his jaw makes him wince, but he'd suffer it all over again with gladness if it meant you were sitting across from him and telling a horrible joke. Senju and Waka had ghosted off somewhere, leaving the two of you alone in the restaurant's corner booth.

"Listen," you muse after you'd finished off your punch line. "I know you're established, but I've had a good time getting to know you. Even if that meant my foot got to know your jaw better than most."

"I've enjoyed our time, too." Keizo tries to offer you a genuine smile that isn't marked by his wincing.

"And you know how old I am, right?" Keizo pauses.

"Senju never said."

"I'm twenty-seven." Keizo wants to fall out of his seat. No wonder you were so spry and full of life. You were a full fifteen years younger than him! "I know you're in your early forties, even though you don't look it. I just wanted to ensure you were okay with the age gap."

"I-I-I'm fine with it," Keizo states, placing a hand on his chest. "I don't see any issues with that."

"Great!" You pick up a piece of shrimp tempura. "Because I would be slightly upset if you ran off there!" You giggle, assuring you were kidding, and Keizo laughs with you.

It's almost two p.m. when Keizo walks you back to the gym. "Will I see you in the gym anytime soon?" he wonders, taking his keys out and unlocking the door.

"I think I have a standing appointment to kick your ass every Monday and Wednesday morning."

"Then I'll make sure you're on the books to render first aid for an hour afterward."

"It's a date," you grin, raising up on your tiptoes. You kiss his cheek and wish him a good afternoon, waltzing off into the crisp fall day with your hands in your pockets. Keizo watches you disappear and smiles to himself as he pulls the doors open. He almost misses how all three of his companions are mushed up against the front windows, faces making smudge marks on the glass.

"Hey," he begins in a warning tone, but Waka gives Senju 1000 yen, and Takeomi does the same. Keizo straightens up. "What was that?"

"Just a bet," Senju replies, smirking and pocketing her earnings. "You and I still got it," she adds, pointing finger guns at him. "Still got it."

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bnhaoptr · 2 years

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Keizo “Benkei” Arashi | SFW | I’m An Ocean x Fem!Mermaid

∆ Hope like it

∆ Keizo “Arashi” Benkei X Fem! Mermaid Reader

∆ Request Are Open

∆ Warnings: spoilers, +18 Content, Death, Angst, Mythology, shipwreck, friendships, mention of blood...

∆ synopsis: Benkei, as Keizou Arashi was known, has always worked as a sailor on a fishing vessel. During a stormy night, the ship suffered a great shock in a gigantic wave and hurled it out, but a being he never thought was real emerged and saved him.

∆ 2.798 words

Somewhere in the sea of Japan

Fishing Vessel Black Dragons

The morning had been calm, the cages that threw into the sea had not been able to catch a good load of crabs or any other fish that ventured a little deeper. Nothing seemed out of place at that time. Shinichiro was still pestering the captain in order to be able to date his daughter when they returned to the mainland, where the man who owned and led the ship, continued to firmly refuse; Takeomi walked with his cigarette on his lips complaining that they could not continue taking so little load and that someone should convince the captain to change the route a little; while Benkei with Wakasa, playing cards after cleaning the deck. With just a few miles to go to the last cages, Benkei went close to the bow to watch the sea being cut by the huge vessel, something made the chest of the twenty-seven-year-old suddenly tighten, as a warning that something bad is ready to happen. However, he just ignored and continued with his routine activities. Arashi’s grayish eyes stared at that ocean expanse, as if something kept trying to warn him, as if a pair of invisible eyes burned his back every time he watched his second home off the ground. “Benkei! We are coming, prepare the hooks!”

Imaushi shouted warning his colleague.

The man of one meter and ninety-four began to prepare the hooks while Takeomi warned how long and the distance they were in the buoys of the cages, however, a lightning cut the sky and thunder announcing what was being guarded, Akashi shouted for Wakasa to also go to the deck to help them before the rain arrived. “How many are still missing?”

Keizo questioned while emptying the third cage of the night. The rain gradually intensified, the waves gradually increased as the rays hit the sea and made everyone shiver; another fishing ship passed them, in which the captain passed a radio to the Black Dragons, warning that even the Japanese navy was concerned about the rapid change of weather and that they had already contacted them warning them to leave the cages to take off the next morning when the rain ceased. But the captain of the ship on which Keizo worked just ignored and ordered them to continue.

“When I have my fishing boat, I will not force anyone to work in the storm”

Shinichiro commented. “I’m sure he’ll be spending more time flirting than working after all”

Benkei provoked him. The boys laughed as Sano threw a small crab at Takeomi that continued the provocation, Wakasa continued to help Arashi empty the cages and save them for the next morning. They did not even notice the waves increasing and turning the boat more and more, almost touching the windows of the first floors in the tide revolt; not even the fish dared to show their faces at that moment, as if they knew what would happen.

In the distance, a pair of zealous eyes watched with curiosity that vessel that still insisted on working while the other boats tried to find a region a little less turbulent. From the bearded and grumpy man who lived drinking rum on the highest part of the ship to those jovial boys, the only human being who caught the attention of the young girl he watched was the tallest and lived on the bow to observe marine life. He always watched him underwater, accompanying him even if he did not notice.

So the worst that could happen on the high seas between ships happened. During a huge wave, in which Black Dragons nearly capsized and sank, he ended up getting involved in an accident with a whaling ship that came opposite from them. The hull cracked, most of the fishing was gone and the sea continued dragging the whaler against them; the captain had fainted when hitting his head against the wheel of the rudder, Wakasa fell into the sea and disappeared among the waves while Shinichiro ran after some signal, Takeomi held onto some ropes and hooks, Keizo who just like Imaushi had a little less luck, the cages dragged him into the waves. Benkei saw the yellowish lights of the ships' lamps, the waves crashing into the broken hulls, the bubbles of oxygen leaving his lips and nostrils, the cold spreading in his body; he tried to resist, just as he was getting into a fight, but his great and strong body was no match for the strength of the sea, the more he tried to pull himself up, the lower he went. The dark waters like Azevich stones looked like heavy veils that pulled its limbs down and tried to invade its body with a notorious force. He never imagined himself dying like that. Benkei didn’t want to die there, in the middle of the sea, which he considered a home. He couldn’t. Before he lost consciousness, he felt a small hand resting on his tattooed shoulder, blurred by iodine and sea sodium tried to see who it was, thinking it was Wakasa. But it was something different, a small and delicate hand, flattened as if it were an interdigital membrane; two eyes that seemed to illuminate the darkness of the night in the ocean and as simple as a deer about to be run over. Keizo Arashi wanted to resist and know if it was real or just an image created by his confused mind and with little oxygen, but failed, he had been unconscious by several factors.

The hot sun burned the face of the young man, his body was sore and he felt very cold, his memories were still too confused to be able to trust faithfully in them, the sound of the sea was so close and his left ear seemed covered. As soon as he opened his eyes, he noticed some seagulls flying over him, as soon as he turned he noticed being on top of a rock near a beach with bumps hitting against it. He remembered the boat being broken by another, his friends desperate and he falling overboard, from that moment on, could not imagine what had happened. Wondering if the waves had dragged him there. But as soon as he put his hand to the side to give a support to be able to lift his body, he felt wet strands of hair and a grunt, when he turned, he noticed a young woman with long hair, naked from the waist up and with a frightened look. He did something he never imagined doing when he saw himself waking up next to a young lady: he just screamed scared, causing her to hide underwater. It was then that he saw a huge multicolored tail coming out of the sea and back. After the initial seconds that caused them strangeness, Benkei noticed that the moment he thought would drown with a hand on his shoulder was not the work of his oxygen-starved mind, but that girl in front of him. A true mermaid, as beautiful as in the tales and as shy as a blossoming flower. She stood in front of him, offering algae and mussels with an attempt at a smile, pushing her two hands into that meal that could be shared between them. However, he denied it, still could not eat, was digesting all the information from the night before. "Do you understand me?" he asked. The mermaid looked thoughtfully, head slightly to the side, trying to understand the words that the man spoke calmly. "Little..." answered with difficulty. "You saved me, didn’t you?" The half-fish maiden just nodded silently, still trying to make him eat the meal she had gone after for him. "I’ll take that as a yes". Benkei looked at the beach that was near the rock, in a few strokes he could reach the coast and look for help. But he was still tired and on his leg he had a big wound, perhaps made by the cages irons that led him to meet the young mystical creature. "Are there others like me around here? " The young woman showed the design on the shirt of Keizo’s uniform and then pointed to the sea as she nodded. "I get it. What’s your name? I’m Keizo, but you can call me Benkei". "Benkei is a great..." "That’s right! And you are?" She just denied it. "I can not call you mermaid and creature, would be cruel to my savior". Her eyes just focused on that huge bruise on the sailor’s leg, so she made a sign with her hand that she had membranes and went back to the bottom of the sea. Benkei was still thinking of a name for that creature, Besides still being controlling her nerves by having met a mystical creature and being able to touch her so casually. After all, he was in front of a mermaid. As soon as she returned, he noticed a Nautilus shell in his hands and inside a pasty thing in shades of green, Keizo stepped back a little, but the mermaid pulled his leg and passed that substance on him, making him burn and he let out a grunt and a low swearing. Then when he watched his skin had recovered and closed the wound almost magically. "I know, I’ll call you [Name], suits you, what do you think?" She looked at him and smiled naturally. "[Name]" repeated in agreement. He stood up, noting that he still had his penknife tied around his waist and that his identification necklace was still around his neck. Again he caught himself looking at the beach, could not stand there on that rock waiting for some ship to appear and do something to draw attention. On the beach he would have more chances, even if it was to try to make a fire so that the smoke caught someone’s attention. As he sat on the rock and prepared to swim, [Nome], the newly named mermaid, approached with concern, but he managed to calm her by showing that he needed to get to shore.

She swam side by side with him, like a worried mother with her cub who will decide to explore the world. [Name] watched the way he swam, always approaching to see if he was okay or trying to fend off some more curious fish that were not afraid of humans. As soon as he arrived in the sand, he promised that he would take a walk to explore the place and return to stay close to his savior. And so he did. For ten days in a row, [Nome] brought fish and other sea creatures that Keizo could eat after roasting in his makeshift bonfire; he managed to make a small hut to spend the night and protect himself from animals and time, taught a little more words to [Nome] who seemed to admire him more and more; only being frightened when he ascended the huge fire at night to try to get attention of some vessel. However, during those ten days, no ship crossed horizons. "You know [Nome], I did not imagine myself going to a deserted island or meeting a mermaid". "Is that bad, Benkei?" The sailor found it funny the way she always ended up calling her name at the end of the sentences. "No, I think everything has a reason. And the reason I fell from the Black Dragons was to meet you." He smiled. The mystical sea creature was so happy with the answer that it swam out while jumping some waves and then disappeared further to the bottom, a behavior that Arashi learned to appreciate by showing the true feelings of a new friendship even though he missed his dear friends with whom he spent so much time on that fishing ship. "To you, Benkei". [Nome] had brought from the bottom of the sea another Nautilus shell, larger than the one that had the substance that healed his deep wound without even leaving scars. He picked it up and smiled, thanking the gift of his new dear friend. "Besides being a savior, it’s great to choose gifts". The nights seemed to arrive faster on that islet, the bonfire was already lit with three fish being roasted by Benkei’s skillful hands as he told about his summer vacation as a child and visited the beaches of Okinawa and how he loved to see those clear sands. "[Name], you should go to Okinawa, it’s beautiful there. I wanted to visit that place one more time." The mermaid who was sitting on the sand watching the shipwrecked sailor just listened carefully. "Are there more of you, all over this sea? I mean, mermaids and triplets?" Both were silent for a while. "Not everyone is a good Benkei. [name], likes to stay away". "I see, humans also have very bad ones". When the boy went to deliver a roasted fish skewer to [Nome] noticed that there was a greasy fishing net at the end of his muscular tail, so he approached meticulously and grabbed his switchblade, cutting the rope. The mermaid then raised her tail and found herself free of that object that hurt her so much, managing to move her most powerful muscle without feeling hurt. "Benkei is my savior." Then he sat beside her as he dined, watching the vastness of the sea and how unstable he could be. In one moment he was calm and in the other he shocked ships for fun, but even so, he could not stop admiring him. The next morning the boy woke up with the mermaid throwing small boulders from the bottom of the ocean and shells in his makeshift cabin, frightened, he went out and saw that on the horizon there was a huge cargo ship passing by. Without thinking twice, he took the first aid kit he found on the beach a few days ago and fired the flare, which minutes later was answered with some light signals coming from the freighter. "I’m safe!" he shouted and jumped with happiness. The mermaid who slowly retreated to the waters where she came from was stopped by Keizo who hugged her while thanking her for having helped him so much, but that was when he realized that he could no longer see her. "Our friendship is over [Name]?" She denied. "We’ll always be friends, Benkei." Then the mermaid opened the boy’s hand while whispering something in his ear, as soon as a boat started approaching the island, [Name] had already disappeared, this time, without appearing again while Benkei went away. In his hand remained his last and most memorable memory of that creature so magnificent with whom he had befriended. Everyone on the freighter recognized the boy, saying that the accident of his old vessel had appeared in several news programs around the world and that they were still looking for survivors. Benkei, Takeomi and Shinichiro had been the only ones still found alive after that storm; the Japanese marine guard went to meet him to interrogate him and ask how he had survived so long at sea and on an islet far from everything, in which Arashi responded to having been lucky with a little supernatural help.

[...]

Two years later

Keizo was in his late thirties, had stopped working as a sailor on fishing vessels and even refused the job that Shinichiro had granted him on his fishing vessel; he had not married nor started any really lasting relationship, had left busy Tokyo to live in a small beach house in Okinawa, where he worked in a surfboard and surfing shop. His collar with a nameplate had been replaced by a smooth scale and it changed color according to the light it received, souvenir left by [Nome] that he wore every day since he had been rescued. It was as if that little object left him connected with the young woman, even though they were separated; every night, he went to the calmest and most distant part of the beach, sitting on the sand while waiting for a ray of hope to be able to see her again. But that night had been different. Something at sea called him, not a voice or anything, but an instinct, as if it were a request; just as it had been with the Black Dragons accident. He quickly took a surfboard and began to paddle as far as he could, moving away from the shore, sat and watched the vastness of that ocean and what it hid in its waters. The sky was clear and it was possible to see all the stars and the full moon, the waves were barely formed and lost their forms even before getting close to the sand, some fish that swam behind tourists to get a free meal had begun to arrive. Before Benkei could turn his board, he felt a weight rise in it and sink it a little more, on his shoulder again that hand with membranes that he knew so much. "Okinawa is beautiful, Benkei." The boy let a few tears run down his cheeks as he smiled at the power knowing that his saving friend was next to him again.

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mochiswifey · 2 years

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Taiju Shiba X Reader

Letting him go Prequel/Sequel

He sits on the rooftop bench of their old high school as he admired the sky knowing that she’s finally happy and at peace. She used to follow him everywhere. And even though he was irritated at first he grew to like the way she only had her eyes for him even though he wasn’t able to show it. He always had intentionally leaded her here. The first time he kissed her was here as well. He softly smiles as his eyes went to the wooden fence that holds one of his precious memories. He stood up and went closer to it. He squats down and touches the particular fence he never forgot.

“Hurry the fuck up I have a meeting to attend.” He says as he takes off his school tie while he glares at her. She smiles at him and cupped his face with her hands. He was taken aback and he wasn’t able to do anything.

“Just watch. I want to have many babies with you and I want you to be mine forever so…” She pulls out a small lock and key from her pocket and a wide grin on her face appears.

“What the fuck are you even saying?” He says confused. She turns the lock to the other side revealing his name and her name. Their names were perfectly carved on cursive and he can’t help but to smile when he remembers how happy she was to have that lock. But his smile soon faded when he remembered the thing he did after she proudly showed that lock to him.

“Don’t fucking waste my time again with this kind of stupid shit.” He says as he harshly grabbed the lock from her hand and throws it away from the rooftop.

“Taiju why would you do that?” Her eyes waters as she looks down from the rooftop trying to search for the lock she was proud to have had. He didn’t answer her and left her alone. Taiju’s heart breaks. He regrets everything. If only he had been able to love her like she did.

He grips on the fence tears threatening to spill from his eyes. He was about to leave when a carving caught his eyes. He moves his head closer to the fence examining the faint carving.

“I will get Taiju Shiba no matter what.” He traces the words. He wasn’t able to control his tears anymore and he lets it spill. He chuckles at her for being too silly. Everything she did was for him. He grips on the fence missing her. Missing the way she smiles at him. Missing the way she loved him unconditionally. He miss the way she dances when she’s happy. The way she runs to the front door to greet him after work. He misses everything that he had lost.

“I…. I’m sorry.” He looks up to the sky that reminded him so much of her. Clear and bright. Birds fly freely. And his eyes landed to the most beautiful one and he saw it as her. He smiles through his tears knowing that she’s free of the burdens he gives her.

“Taiju.” A woman’s voice came from behind him. He turns his head to see her friend.

“I’m sorry. I. I had my men tracked you. I didn’t have the guts to go back to her house. I just can’t bear the pain.” Her friend who desperately tried to pull her away from him hands him a gorgeous book and a voice recorder.

“She loved you. Truly. She knew you were bad for her but she loved you more than she loved herself.” She wipes the tears from her eyes before leaving the man that took her precious friend away from her.

He opens the book that smells like her.

“I trust you with my secret because you’re my friend. I’m so sorry for putting you through a painful part of your life but will you do me one last favor and read this in a place where I was the happiest?”

The first page says and he nodded as he wipes his tears. He stood up and went to the ocean he knew she would love.

The hearing is the last sense to die in the human body. So when she saw the ocean she loved the most she tried to fight and listened to him. She was content and happy to know that he was willing to take her into the place she loves the most. She was also happy to know he’ll always hold her hand and never pulls away from her again. She didn’t fight anymore because at last she got what she wanted. She had the man she loved until her death love her back. He didn’t let her go. He had her in his arms until they were found by her father. He didn’t let her go for days and continued whispering the things they would do when she opens her eyes again. He promised her everything but nothing was enough to make her comeback.

He drove for hours on ends and got into the ocean just as the sun starts to sets. He sat on the sand not caring if he gets wet or dirty. He open the book as the cool breeze hits him.

“Taiju. Where do I even begin with him? You know that I love him right? I don’t even know if I just love him anymore. I want to hug him every time I see him and I just want to be in his arms 24/7. I know that he doesn’t like me yet but I’ll do my best to be enough for him.

February 12th”

“He definitely has a temper but nothing that I can’t handle. His birthday is coming up soon!!!!! And I can’t wait to present him the most beautiful rosary I’ve ever seen. When we get married I’ll tell him the tradition of going to church five days in a row before Christmas Day. My grandmother says that when we do that God grants our wish! And my wish is to be happy with him and our kids. I can’t wait to have kids with him. I’m sure they’ll look adorable because their father is adorable. I can’t stop thinking how our family will be. I know he’ll be a good father because deep down he’s a good man.

December 12th”

“My birthday is coming up and I know he doesn’t know that but I wish to god that he’ll dance with me.

August 1st”

He reads her wishes and hopes that never came true. Not a single page missed him. She was always thinking of him. Not once did she forgets about him.

“I love him. And I know I’m hurting him. He’s not happy with me. He’s never been happy with me. I know that he’s suffocating. He’s been suffocating for years. But how can I let go the man I’m willing to live for? Every time he looks at me I can’t help but to feel broken and empty. He doesn’t love me and he will never love me. I’m destroying him. I’m destroying his heart. I’m so sorry Taiju. I’m so sorry. I know that he loves her. His eyes lights up whenever he sets his eyes on her. She makes him alive while I kill him. I wanted to make him feel alive but all I do is destroy him. All I do is destroy everything. I destroyed him because I couldn’t be happy without him and enough is enough. All I want is for him to be happy. And his happiness is her. He’s been miserably cage for years with me and I’m setting him free.

July 22nd”

That was a week before her death.

“I guess this is goodbye. I know that there’s little to no chance of him reading this but.

Hi, love. If you ever feel any pain of me being gone just know that I’m fine. I’m always fine as long as you are. I’m gonna tell you a few things I haven’t been able to tell you. First, I like the smell of your hair. Second, I like your eyes. They always reminded me of the ocean. Third, I always imagine having seven kids with you. Fourth, if we meet again in the other life will you let me love you again? No matter how many times you turn me down I’ll chose you over and over again. It’s silly of me to hope that you’ll chose me at least one time. But remember the avengers won once against Thanos and I’m taking all the chance I get;)” He chuckles while his heart stung in pain.

“I couldn’t help myself but to think all possible future with you. The most silly one is us living on an isolated island surrounded with sunflowers. We live on a big cottage and our children roams around the island while I cook and you fish. I mean how silly is that? You fishing? And me cooking? Neither of us can do what I dream of but I love that imagination the best because in that…. We were in harmony and peace.

If you ever feel sad or down. Just remember I’ll always love you wherever I am. There’s no one that will replace you in my heart.

And can you do me one last favor love? Can you play the voice recorder if you happen to have found it?”

He push the voice recorders button and a familiar voice laughed. The voice he misses more than anything.

“If you ever played this then I’m probably dead. Taiju. Don’t be sad okay? Maybe you won’t be sad but if you’re sad don’t be. I don’t resent you. How can I resent you you’re the best thing that ever happen in my life. I love you. I love you and I love you. Here’s an embarrassing story of mine to make you laugh. This is like legit embarrassing and this took me months to recover from. I took too many laxative before going to school because I was constipated and I shit myself on the train. It was horrible for normal people but I was just like meh. It was so gross. Then I threw my pants away on the subway stations toilet and went home like nothing happened. Did that make you laugh? I hope it did.”

He laughs through his tears nodding like she was in front of him telling the story herself.

“Can you please do me one last favor before I say goodbye?”

“Smile for me Taiju. Your smile lights up my dark soundless world.” **************************************************************

Plagiarism is a crime. ^ Thank you for reading. Reblogs and comments are greatly appreciated.

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kazububs-archived · 2 years

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ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜɪᴅᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴍᴇ

includes: Wakasa Imaushi

cw: hurt/comfort, swearing, bullying (not main characters), friends to lovers, music inspired fic, fem!reader (reader uses she/they pronouns)

wc: 2.4k / fandom: Tokyo Revengers

a/n: this is for my collab in @kasumiwrites lyrical collab. Thank you for letting me join, it was lots of fun to write! Bolded is lyrics!!

Wakasa Imaushi smirks at his friend's antics; a lollipop stick rolls around in his mouth, dancing with his tongue. ‌ Laughing as you hear Waka and Shin argue across the store about his nonexistent love life. "Shin, I'll just start dating you if it gets that bad!" With a plastic bag in hand, you cross back over while shouting.

Shin dips his head ‌in‌ ‌disappointment. “Thanks, Y/n, but I don’t need your pity dates. I ain’t that pathetic.” As Waka arches his eyebrows, he murmurs, “You sure?” “Waka you asshole! Yes, I’m sure.” He continues to smirk as he reaches for the small bag, only to have his hand swatted away.

“No! None for you, since you’re being mean to Shin.” As you give Shin a black coffee, Waka's voice is laced with mock hurt. “I can not believe what I am hearing. My girl, turning against me?”

You'll just have to try harder than that, my dear, I'm not 'your girl' Waka, she mockingly glared back at him while pressing the cold carton of blueberry yogurt drink to his forehead, causing him to flinch slightly from the cold.

Shin stands between you two wondering, "Why aren't they already together," and you send him a playful wink that is met with a blank stare.

Drip drop, gimme what you got, your talk is incredible

“Ouch, right in the heart, Y/n.” Waka calls out monotonously as he sits down on the beat-up couch in the back of the shop. Looking at Shinichiro through his pale lashes, “Yeah yeah, make yourself comfortable. I gotta finish up with a customer, then I’ll be back.” Shinichiro says, rolling his eyes, leaving to go back to the front shop.

“So little Miss Y/n, it’s been a while since it’s just been us two together. You usually have someone to hide behind.” You stop sipping your pop to turn and fully turn to look at Wakasa. “And what’s that supposed to mean, Waka?” He can feel the hostility dripping from your voice and seething in your chest.

“Oh y'know, it's just I don’t know much about you, it feels like you just popped up one day and everyone has been hiding anything about you. I barely know a thing about you, and you’re here basically every day with the Black Dragons." He points this out sharply, making you feel like the words stab into your chest, making your heart pound.

I’m gonna read your mind, (Big dicks, and big ol’ titties on the sly)

A curt laugh escapes you, “I don’t know what you’re even hinting at, and quite frankly, I didn’t come here to be interrogated.” Huffing, you walk over to the door, sparing a single glance back at him, before slipping out of the door.

Shinichiro glances over his shoulder as the back door slams shut, effectively making him jump slightly in his spot. He bids the customer farewell, speed walking to the backroom, “What the hell was that? Was that Y/n?”

Wakasa doesn’t spare a word to Shinichiro, only shrugging his shoulders. Shin squints his eyes at the white-haired man, his mind running to try to think of what could have happened to have your storm off like that. “So you gonna tell me what you did or do I have to get Benkei to fight it out of you?” Wakasa can only scoff at the weak threat.

“Didn’t do shit, I don’t know what you’re even talking about. It's not my fault they had a fuckin’ fit.” He rolls his eyes, sucking the air out of the small carton, and chewing on the straw.

What are you hiding? White Russians and dirty diamonds

Days pass before you’re able to return to Shinichiro’s bike shop after the scene you made last time. A small sigh escapes as you push open the heavy door of Shinichrio’s shop.

“Shin?” calls out as you walk through the eerily quiet shop. “I know you aren’t with a girl, Shin!” Again, nothing. Scrunching up your eyebrows as you come face to face with the backroom door.

Creaking the door open, you peek in, only to see Wakasa and Shinichiro talking, almost whispering to each other. “I know something is up with her.” Wakasa says almost non-chantedly. He slightly scowls at his accusations, “What could they possibly be hiding. Honestly Waka, you’re too paranoid. Ain’t nothing happening with Y/n.” He says sternly. Closing his eyes, Shinichiro turns his back to Waka to head back into the front shop, only to be met with a pair of eyes staring back at him.

He seems frozen in place until Wakasa comes up behind him, slapping Shin on the back. “You good?” But Wakasa followed suit once he saw you. A black eye is adorned with cuts and a bruised cheek had both men in utter shock. “What..the fuck” Wakasa whispered out as you cringed under their stares. The blue and black bruises decorated your body, but it had become such a common occurrence that you were used to the pain. But you weren’t used to hiding it.

You fake your shyness, i just wish that I could see through you

Fights usually aren’t this brutal, but of course, your members had to go piss off some Kenryu members. Not wanting your gang to seem weak or in lower ranks, you stood up for your members. But when a weapon comes out, the fight is never fair.

You can still remember the jaw-breaking pain when the crowbar connected with your face. A metallic taste sits in the back of your throat after the fight. Never having someone to come home to was never a problem, you knew how to care for yourself.

But new friends? A stoic gym owner, a hopeless romantic mechanic, a gang leader with a cigarette influence, and a teddy bear of a personal trainer-previous gang leader. People who make you feel at home, could exist. That warmth and being cared for are human needs. People that would care for you if you came home beaten to a pulp.

“Hey hey, fuck, what happened Y/n?” Shinichiro, seemingly the first to snap out of his daze, steps forward with his arms out towards you. He pushes the door all the way open, to reveal you cradling your arms, one seems to be more bruised than the other.

Mumbling out a small “Don’t wanna talk ‘bout it.” Wakasa gulps down some air as he comes back to reality, his eyes widening at the sight.

His chest feels tight, his mouth dry as his hands clench at his side. Why was this affecting him so much? It’s just you.

Chat shit, but where’s the real you.

“What the hell are you thinking?!” Wakasa yells out, heart pounding against his ribcage, he feels like it's going to burst out if he’s not careful. You flinch at his voice that seems to resonate within your body, “Why would you hide this from us!” He clenches his jaw as you and Shin just stare at him, shocked by the outburst. “What else are you hiding from us?!” He screams out, voice already becoming hoarse from the shouting.

Waterfalls coming out your mouth

A dry laugh escapes you, as tears fill your lash line. He really has the audacity to say that, “Why the fuck do you think i’d ever trust you! Hah?! You don’t know jackshit about me or my life, you don’t know what I've been through you asshole!” You scream out, tears slipping down your face, making you squeeze your eyes shut in pain of physical and emotional damage.

Shinichiro stands there confused at the outbursts, as you hiccup, gasping for air to calm down. Wakasa turns his back to the two of you, letting his head hang low. “...my sight.”

Shinichiro steps forward, hand reaching over to grab his shoulder, “Waka, what are you sayin-” “Get the hell out of my sight, bitch! Don’t ever want to see you again, got it?!” Shin steps back at the intensity of his voice, having never heard it before.

“The hell are you saying Wakasa! Don’t be so rude to Y/n, they ain’t done anything!” He shouts back, stepping in front of you, almost blocking you completely for Wakasa. Big globs of tears roll down your cheeks, silently nodding as you take his words to heart, leaving.

Days pass by before you even consider going back to Shin’s shop again. You couldn’t risk running into him again. Not after what he had said. How could you even face him? It’s just better to not go altogether. Hideout at your place until you can think of what to do for the long term.

But that plan lasted all of three days when Shinichiro, Benkei and Takeomi showed up at your door, a bag of medical supplies in tow. “Hey Y/n, how are you feeling?” Benkei asks as he grabs your hand, leading you to your living room couch.

He squatted down as you held out your leg, wrapping a tensor band around your knee. Shinichiro and Takeomi sit down on the couch, watching Benkei, their Black Dragon medic.

Shinichiro scratches his head as he huffs in frustration, “So you still want nothing to do with Waka? You won’t even talk to him?” Omi raises his eyebrows at your stubbornness. “No, I- ah fuck, I won’t talk to him” Sucking in air through clenched teeth, Benkei finishes the wrapping.

“Can you at least tell us how you got this beaten to shit?” Takeomi mumbles out as he leans back on the couch. Sighing, you recount how you started your own gang.

Waterfalls tearing your mouth apart

It was the first year of middle school, as you sat at your desk gazing out at the cloudless sky. The teacher's voice seemed muffled and distant as another pair of voices caught your attention. A girl in pigtails was dragged by her hair across the field by two older girls.

Raising your eyebrows as you ignore the protests of the teacher telling you to get back to class, you walked out down the halls. The voices echoed in your head, but shrugging your shoulders, ignoring it. ‘I ain’t no hero, she can stand up for herself.’. Stepping outside, allowing the soft breeze to brush past, you walk over to the vending machine to grab a strawberry milk drink.

Those voices resurface again, sounding a lot closer than in the classroom. It seemed to lead a perfect trail to where the pigtailed girl lay on the ground, two upperclassmen standing above her. “Dumb fucking bitch!” One yells out before landing a slap across her cheek, making the girl's face turn to the side as tears prickle her eyes.

The girl whimpers. “I h-haven’t done anything, please! I don’t d-deserve this!” She sniffles out loud, as both girls laugh at her. “You know what you did, and you do deserve this, fuckin’ slut!” The other girl lashes out, digging her heel into the underclassmen's stomach. The pigtail girl starts coughing violently, and that’s when your patience snaps.

“Oi!” You yell out, stomping over to the three girls. Rage bubbled up in your chest. Before they could shout out for you to get lost in response, a strong right hook came crashing down on one of the girls' faces. She stumbles back, falling over her feet and looking up at you, terror reflecting in her eyes, as her friend stands next to her.

Swiping down, you kick the other girls’ legs out from under her, as she fell to the ground. The two upperclassmen looked up at you, as pigtails stumbled to her feet. “Don’t wanna hear anymore shit spewing out of your mouths anymore! Ya got it?!” The two upperclassmen stared like fish out of water, mouths agape and eyes widening.

Without a word, they scramble to their feet, tripping over themselves and each other as they ran off. You glanced down at pigtails, who were a few inches shorter than you. Raising a hand, you give a soft smile, “Need a friend?”. And the rest was history, it started off with just standing up for the unfair victims and soon turned into a gang of strong females to serve and protect others on the turf of Tokyo.

Clap clap, you’re a clever, clever cookie now

Wakasa leans against the doorframe as the guys give him a look that says ‘we’ll give you some alone time with her’.

He had been listening to the whole story, only coming to try to make things up with you. Wakasa couldn’t stand being away from you for so long, it started to hurt and he couldn’t understand why.

The guys all stood up, making you glance around until your eyes landed on Wakasa; the only one left in the room. “Hey.” He mumbles out, making his way inside as you quickly jump off the couch, only to wince in pain at your leg. Trying to shift the weight off of it, you lose balance, making Wakasa lunge forward to catch you.

“Still as clumsy as ever, I see.” He chuckles, as you lean on his chest, his arms wrapped around your waist to hold you steady. You push off of his chest with a dusting of blush on your face, “Get off me, idiot.” Mumbling out as you lower back down on the couch.

“What do you want, Wakasa? Can’t you see I'm trying to avoid you?” Refusing to look him in the eyes, he sighs, grabbing your chin, making you face him as the blush becomes more prominent. “Look, can you please just give me a chance to explain myself?” Gulping, you couldn’t even respond verbally, only nodding your head.

Taking a deep breath to calm his rapidly beating heart, “Look, I was upset when I saw you in that state. I was upset with both of us. Okay? No, no don’t scowl at me, I ain’t done yet.” He chuckles, tilting your head up to hold eye contact,

“I was upset that I had let you get this beat up and I couldn’t do anything to save you. I was upset at you for not letting me in, and letting me take care of you, my darling.” The pet name rolls off his tongue almost too perfectly, in your opinion.

“Why would you be upset? I can take care of myself, y'know.” Breaking eye contact as you mumble out weak protests. Wakasa leans in closer until the space between you two is almost non-existent. You can feel his warm breath fanning over your face, and you take note of how soft his hand really is. How have you never noticed this before?

“I know that, but let me take care of my girl for once.” He mumbles against your lips, sealed with a kiss.

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