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mothwingwritings · 1 year

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Christmas Traditions with Baki, Retsu, Katsumi, Hanayama, Biscuit, Jack, Doppo, Yujiro, and Motobe <3

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!! I hope you are all having a fun, nice, peaceful holiday! I wanted to write a little something for the day (I actually started a full on Christmas fic but very quickly realized I would run out of time oops) so here’s a little blurb I whipped out during down time at work. It’s nothing huge, and it’s basically unedited, but I wanted to give you all a little present of sorts if I could. I know I take forever to update and post things, so thank you all for your patience and being wonderful superb humans. I love you all~

So HAPPY HOLIDAYS! If you don’t celebrate-I hope you have a bitching weekend regardless. B)

(Also this is my first attempt at writing something slightly romantic for Yujiro where he isn’t horrible, so there’s that loooool)

Warnings: None really, it’s very fluffy. Maybe the tiniest hints of sexy stuff?

Your tradition with Baki is opening presents early. He never really had much of a holiday growing up, so the prospect of having a traditional Christmas with the person he loves gets him amped. Though you told him countless times you don’t really need material possessions from him, he approaches the task of gift giving with a sense of childlike enthusiasm. He’s thrilled to act as ‘Santa’ for you, feverishly going over in his head all the things you have ever mentioned wanting or liking in the course of your relationship. You in turn also have fun shopping for him, happy that you get to create pleasant memories for him during the holiday season to replace all the lackluster ones. The day’s leading up to Christmas mount his anticipation-he is as pumped to see and spend time with you as he is to exchange gifts. You’ll be lucky if you can get him to hold out tearing into presents by Christmas Eve, let alone the day of.

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Your tradition with Retsu is preparing a big meal. Christmas isn’t something that Retsu ever really celebrated previously, but he knows it’s an important and fun time for you so he wants to make it special for the both of you. He’s delighted to spend the day with you, and takes great pleasure in cooking a holiday meal the two of you can enjoy. So though he may not go all out on decorations or other holiday activities, you are sure to have a delicious feast in preparation for you at home-a mix of your favorite holiday foods and some of his own favorite recipes. He pours his heart and soul into it, and is sure to shower you in love and affection throughout the day. Seeing your face light up in joy as you take in the food spread before you is the only assurance he needs that he’ll have the honor of being your personal holiday chef many years to come.

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Your tradition with Katsumi is sightseeing. Christmas Eve each year is spent out on the town as you take in all the sights and activities the holiday season has to offer. You look at lights, listen to carolers, go ice skating, grab some hot cocoa/coffee. The whole day you stay linked arm in arm, smiling so hard your cheeks start to hurt. And when it’s time to wind down in the evening you both return home together to spend the remainder of the night wrapped up in each other’s arms, falling asleep to the favorite holiday movie or show of your choosing. He always seems to last longer than you do and considers those moments when you are nestled safely in his arms, right before he drifts off after you, some of the happiest moments of his entire life.

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Your tradition with Hanayama is traveling. It doesn’t matter if you want to go someplace warm and tropical, or cold and frozen. It can be the same place each year or someplace new. As long as he’s able to whisk you away from the hustle and bustle of your daily lives and spend the season in your presence, he really doesn’t give a damn where the two of you end up. He wants to be around you and only you, the best present he can provide and receive being your happiness and love. Just understand that as soon as your reach your destination, that’s when the real holiday magic begins ~

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Your tradition with Biscuit is story reading. Biscuit’s life is chaotic, and the holiday season does little to lessen this burden. Sometimes it can feel like you barely have time or access to each other at all. That’s why on Christmas he makes sure to dedicate the entire day just for you. Nothing fills him with warmth and peace like Christmas night does, snuggled up together in front of the fire place, taking turns reading each other Christmas stories from an old, well-loved book you’ve had since childhood. When you first suggested it you were afraid he would find it silly or childish, but he was delighted by the idea. He loves listening to you speak, finds peace in the stories your voice weaves for him. He can think of no better way to spend the holiday.

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Your tradition with Jack is a movie marathon. Like his brother, he doesn’t have too many fond memories of Christmas time to reflect on, so when you enter the picture you made it your mission to change this. Appalled that he hadn’t even seen the classics, you suggest a movie night, complete with homemade cocoa and all the Christmas cookies you can eat. You were concerned he may not like the idea at first, Jack wasn’t one to sit around for long periods of time and you were worried the movies may just bore him. But as he held you firmly in his laps, basking in homemade treats and your silly commentary, you knew this was the right move. Even as he poked fun at some of the films, calling them ‘kiddie movies’ you were ‘forcing him to watch’, you knew the small smile on his lips and the way he held you close relayed what he was truly feeling. This was cemented when he finished the marathon with the question “Same time and place next year?”

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Your tradition with Doppo is decorating. He humored you when you told him you wanted to do up your home for the holidays, and he let you go all out when it came to picking out and purchasing decorations. Unfortunately for him, all those decorations meant you needed help putting them up-and he was your prime target for assistance. Though originally he agreed begrudgingly, he ended up having a lot of fun decorating with you. It warmed his heart to see the smile that graced your lips as you dressed the tree, and he took great joy in the playful banter you shared over what decoration looked best in this corner of the room, or if the star atop the tree was crooked or not. It was also nice showing off for you whenever heavier decorations needed to be assembled, he lived for the little blush the fell over your face as you laughed, telling him his flexing and posturing was ‘too much’. Next year he’d have to remember to purchase some mistletoe to add to the arrangement, he already knew the perfect place to hang it ~

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Your tradition with Yujiro is skiing. You had never done it previously and were concerned how good you would be at it. It also didn’t help your anxiety that the one who invited you was Yujiro, and he had gone out of the way to clear out the entire slopes for just the two of you. But even with all your nerves the trip ended up being surprisingly peaceful and enjoyable. Yes, Yujiro picked at you and was obviously disappointed with your lack of immediate skiing skill, but he was also shockingly patient and helpful, giving you tips and guidance that made navigating the slopes much easier. Hours flew by without you realizing, and by the end of the day you were exhausted, but had successfully navigated a hill all on your own (albeit it was a beginner one, which Yujiro made sure to make fun of you for, but a slope is a slope in your humble opinion). Thinking this was a onetime deal you thanked Yujiro for the experience, letting him know it was the most fun Christmas you had had in a while. You were taken aback when he busted out laughing at you, explaining you weren’t anywhere near done-he’d repeat this every year necessary with you until you could get on his level.

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Your tradition with Motobe is to build a fire. It’s a simple thing, and not necessarily a strictly Christmas event, but you both find happiness huddled up together on Christmas night by the fire. You relish in each other’s company, sipping a warm beverage, sharing a blanket, and talking about anything and everything under the sun. The only time any banter occurs is when you argue over who needs to leave the comforting warmth to go get more firewood. This goes on late into the night until the two of you are too tired to keep your eyes open. The final words to leave both of your lips are affirmations of love and the promise to make the New Year great.

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wolfiesmoon · 5 months

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The greatest gift

it's the most wonderful time of the year as they like to say so how about you recieve the best gift from santa on top of that 😈

this is suggestive perhaps??

Characters featured: mikey, hanma, baji, mitsuya

₊˚⊹♡ Mikey

You were joking when you asked for "Mikey" for christmas. You thought Hina and Emma knew you were joking.

So why the hell was Mikey currently tied up with a christmas ribbon and sitting under the christmas tree in your house, staring back at you with a slight smile?

"Merry christmas."

"I- HUH?!" you quickly covered your mouth, not wanting to be too loud at midnight. "Mikey, why are you in my house?" you whisper yelled.

"Emma and Hina jumped me." was his comically simple response. Well, it would be comically simple if Mikey didn't scare the living crap out of you just a few moments ago.

"That- That doesn't explain anything!" at this point, you've given up with trying to be quiet.

"I can't tell you anything more. I have no idea what's happening either."

"How are you so calm about this anyways?" you walked closer to him, inspecting the tag on the ribbon that said "Merry christmas from Emma and Hina".

"Now that I think of it, it is pretty weird to be kidnapped by your sister."

You're not even going to ask how they managed to get him in here without the keys.

"Well, uhhh... how about I unwrap you...?" you offered awkwardly after a small silence.

"Are you sure you want to do that? You'll unleash the true present by doing that." something... strange flashed behind his dark eyes.

"...What's that supposed to mean?"

"Oh, nothing. ♡"

₊˚⊹♡ Hanma

"Merry christmas. ♡" you froze at the sound of his voice.

You were woken up by some weird noise downstairs, quietly walking down to investigate the source. You even took a knife from the kitchen just in case.

But instead of a robber or kidnapper, what you found was Hanma Shuji tied up in a big red ribbon. Smiling at you.

"Don't you merry christmas me." you didn't know what to say or do. You were scared out of your mind just now and that combined with the strange sight in front of you made you at a loss of... anything, really.

"Woah, that's a big knife... What were you going to do with that?˜" he sounded more amused than anything.

"You little... I don't... What is even happening?" you dropped the knife on the ground.

"Someone told me that you want 'Hanma Shuji' for christmas."

"Well, you know what I thought I was going to get for christmas? Kidnapped, that's what!" you yelled, not even caring about how loud you are right now.

"Hahahah, how amusing!" he laughed, seeming very satisfied.

"You won't be saying that after the things I will do to you. You know you can't escape when you're tied up, right?" a smirk crossed your face suddenly. A sense of boldness overtook you.

"Oooh, aren't you bold. ♡" his smile only widened.

₊˚⊹♡ Baji

"No way." you had to do a double take when you saw what you thought you saw.

Turns out this christmas is more interesting than you thought it would be. A present from Toman ended up being Baji Keisuke in the flesh.

"Mmmf!" he's probably telling you to free him right now, which admittedly, is hard to do when your mouth is gagged.

"Wow, this is like, the best present I ever got. I gotta thank the boys later." you walked closer to him, kneeling down and inspecting him in all his tied up glory.

Baji looked half angry half embarrased, and honestly that just made you want to tease him more. You kissed his cheek, smiling cheekily.

"Hmmf..." you laughed a little at his face.

"Mmmf! Hmmm!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, I'll let you out. But that doesn't mean that I'm done with you just yet." you smiled, taking the bow of the ribbon into your hands to untie it.

"Mmm..?!"

₊˚⊹♡ Mitsuya

"Me and Mana have a surprise for you." Luna ran up to you all of a sudden.

"What is it?" you placed your hands on your knees to get closer to Luna's height.

"Wait till christmas." that was Luna's only response before running off to continue playing with Mana.

"Hmmm..." you hummed, a bit confused.

"Was this... Luna and Mana's gift?" you looked at the comically large christmas present under the tree. What in the world did those two give you?

You carefully removed the lid of the box, worried about the contents. Only to find Mitsuya inside.

"I- What the hell?" Luna and Mana sure are some evil children.

"I don't know either. Hakkai approached me just now and said "sorry" before wrapping me up and putting me in this box with no further explanation." his eyes never left yours.

"I think I know who's idea this was..." you stepped inside the box, sitting directly across from him. He raised an eyebrow.

"Your little sisters told me something about a surprise for christmas..."

"Oh my god. That explains... a lot." he looked as if he just made a big realisation. You couldn't help but laugh a little at the sight.

You pecked his lips all of a sudden, making him jump slightly. "Tell them thank you later."

"Shouldn't you be thanking them?" he smiled.

"No, I'm sure you'll be the one thanking them tommorow." His eyes widened at your mischevious smirk.

an early christmas present for my mikey, hanma, baji and mitsuya babes 💕

i want to make sure yall are well fed with that christmas dinner this year

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broshot · 1 year

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how they eat pussy/how they eat you out

contains characters from: jujutsu kaisen, attack on titan, tokyo revengers, haikyuu, sk8 the infinity, chainsaw man, genshin impact (I don't play genshin so Idk how accurate it is)

a few of the characters are mentioned twice !!

tw/cw: nsfw, all characters are of age (timeskip tokrev etc), praising, degrading in one, fingering, mentions orgasming,

english isn't my first language so feel free to correct possible grammar mistakes

messy eater, he's sucking and licking all over, spreading your juices everywhere. his face is wet and so are you, he has also made the insides of your thighs wet. he's moaning against your pussy because he loves eating you out. he's so pussy drunk!! he's just enjoying having his head squeezed in between your thighs tbh! wants to stay there forever. you'll have to pull his head away if you don't want to have him eat you out the whole night♡

yuuji, hinata, reki, itto, oikawa, nishinoya, tanaka, eren, yuuta, takemichi, denji, kazutora, angry (souya), bokuto,

your needs first, he sure wants to feel good himself but you first! he's going to make you feel amazing. sucking on your clit while he has two of his fingers inside of you, he's going to make you cum as many times as you want. will praise you. so much. cleans you up after, telling you how good you did. love these guys tbh

nanami, erwin, levi, jean, daichi, geto, inumaki, draken, aki hayakawa, cherry (sk8), mitsuya,

shy eater, shy at first but when the shyness goes away.. heaven. I'm not lying, he'll make you feel better than you'd ever imagine. loves using his tongue when eating you out. won't let your clit stay unnoticed. he'll use his fingers on your clit at first but will use his tongue as he gains more confidence. will circle his tongue on and around your clit. his tongue does magic. amazing aftercare, too.

megumi, armin, langa, kageyama, sugawara, mikey, shinichiro, chifuyu, osamu, albedo,

confident eater, for a reason. he KNOWS he's making you feel good, will 100% tell you and tease you about it. "you're feeling real good, huh? obviously you are, I'm so good at this." will praise you too. will push his tongue in and out of you with unhuman speed, literally so fast??? circles your clit while doing that, will make you cum so fast. just loves you so much and wants to show it to you!!! his aftercare is so good too.

gojo, bokuto, joe (sk8), baji, hanma, ran, rindou, kuroo, atsumu, oikawa, itto, kaeya,

the meanie, complete opposite of the one above. he does not care. he's just going to overstimulate you and do whatever he wants, will 100% slap your ass and thighs. slips a few degrating sentences here and there such as "you're such a needy slut, disgusting" "you're really going to cum again, huh? did I say you could, slut? obey me." probably little to no aftercare. I hate these type of fuckers but anything for the simps!

sukuna, mahito, toji (tbh)

the meanie but with praising and less degrading and also actually good aftercare, self explanatory, just read the meanie part for this

sanzu, smiley (nahoya), hanma again,

♡♡♡

I haven't posted in ages BYE

merry christmas to everyone who celebrates tho!!! love you all ♡

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bontens-new-executive · 1 year

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The type of boyfriend to,

Kill and beat up anyone who even dares to touch you or talk badly about you. If he hears anyone talk shit about you, or spread rumors. Man's is out the door, on his merry way to end that lowlife.

Will buy you an expensive car. He doesn't care which brand. You want a Lamborghini? You get a Lamborghini. You want a Bugatti? You'll get your Bugatti. Maybe you want a McLaren? Why not get all three?

You're not into cars and instead fashion and make up? No problem. You need the newest collection of any type of make up brand? No matter how expensive, he's got it. You wanna go shopping and spend hundreds or thousands? He will just give you his card and code and off you go, spend whatever amount you want. He's got the money for it.

Gifts you diamond necklaces every now and again to decorate your pretty neck, to let people know you're his. You have at least one type of jewelry to fit every single one of your outfits.

Hes very picky with choosing a partner. So when he does choose one, which is you, he's willing to go all out. He'll make you live that rich life, giving you all you ever wanted and more.

At any given moment you're with him. Sitting on his lap while one arm is around you and the other on your thigh. If anyone looks at his pretty baby the wrong way, he'll make out with you on the spot. Gotta show youre his, besides, nobody will ever have a chance with you while he's around.

Calls you "doll" or "angel" and adds " pretty" before every pet name he uses. " pretty little thing" "my pretty baby"

When jealous (because you're talking to aome unimportant peasant), he'll walk up behind you, grab your throat to turn your face towards him, and sloppily make out with you. Having you moan loudly against his lips for the other to hear.

Ran haitani, bonten mikey, rindou Haitani, kokonoi hajime, hanma shuji, sanzu Haruchiyo, takeomi akashi, wakasa imaushi, kuroo tetsurou, Tsukishima kei, Atsumu miya, (kinda ushijima and kageyama too idk) iwaizumi hajime

#ran haitani x reader #mikey x reader #rindou haitani x reader #sanzu haruchiyo x reader #kuroo tetsurou x reader #wakasa imaushi x reader #takeomi akashi x reader #hanma shuji x reader #tsukishima kei x reader #miya atsumu x reader #iwaizumi hajime x reader #bonten x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #haikyuu x reader #ushijima x reader #tokyo revengers kokonoi

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dr4kenlvr · 1 year

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𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘 𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒! 🎄❄️ 𝐰/ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐞𝐯 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬

feat. mikey sano, draken, baji keisuke, mitsuya takashi, chifuyu matsuno, hanma shuji, kakucho x gn!reader - fluff (1.6k+)

summary: spending the holidays with the tokyo revengers boys!

nana's note: happy holidays and merry christmas to those who celebrate! i wish you all a happy, safe and warm break. please enjoy this christmas themed piece! ♡

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫;

“careful sweetie, it’s really hot,” you say, glancing over to the water boiler that had just beeped, signalling its ready to pour. mikey hums as he unplugs the machine and carefully brings it over to you on the other side of his kitchen. you smile at the smell of hot cocoa powder before scooping generous spoonfuls into yours’ and mikey’s mugs. shinichiro had purchased a matching set for you two recently, and what better time to use them than for some festive hot chocolate?

“smells delicious,” mikey grins, as he begins to pour the water into the cups. you peck him on the cheek, and stir the mixture. he sets the boiler down, and rummages his cupboards and fridge for some marshmallows and whipped cream. “i’ve got the goods, babe,” he laughs and hands you the can.

as you point the nozzle down at his mug, a small amount whipped cream comes out in spurts. mikey gives you a soft glare saying ‘you’ve gotta give me more than that.’ you laugh at his face, before squeezing out much more for him. mikey goes ahead with the marshmallows, popping one into your mouth before kissing you on the nose.

“cheers!”

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫;

sounds of tape ripping and scissors cutting were heard from draken’s bedroom. you’re sat on the floor doing some last minute organization and sorting out. “who’s this for again?” you ask your boyfriend, holding up a box containing a cat bowl. “was it chifuyu or baji’s?”

draken squints from his bed, “that one’s for baji, we got chifuyu the toys for peke j and some manga volumes,” he says with a grunt, ripping apart some paper. you nod before placing it into the bag designated for baji, and walk over to help draken who seems to be struggling wrapping izana’s gift.

you giggle, “need help, big boy? you’re practically wrestling with the guitar.” draken scoffs and sends you a half-annoyed smile. all of mikey’s friends had pitched into purchasing a new acoustic guitar for izana, seeing as his current one was getting old. you sit opposite of draken, and grab the tape nearly thrown across his bed from his lighthearted rage. “here, hold this part here,” you instruct and he obeys immediately, letting you take all reigns with a sigh. within minutes, you have the instrument wrapped up (although not perfectly—it was definitely better than whatever he had before) and grin with a triumphant grin.

“what would i do without you,” draken smiles at you, patting your head and giving you a kiss on your temple.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐀𝐉𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐢𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐞𝐧𝐝;

“baji hurry! the film’s about to start,” you call out, eyes glued on the screen for what was probably the 15th time you’ve ever watched a grinch movie in your life. nevertheless, you sink further into the couch with a bowl of popcorn on your lap.

rapid footsteps are heard in the kitchen as baji returns from getting more snacks and drink refills. “a little help would’ve been nice, babe.” he comments with an exasperated sigh, smiling when you look up at him with feigned innocence. “move this,” he gestures to your popcorn, and climbs in between your legs before signalling you to put the bowl on his lap instead. you comply graciously, making room for his body as he leans his head down on your chest.

the film has started, but your mind is half-absent as you stroke baji’s hair with your free hand. sometimes you feel him nuzzle closer into you, and he’ll even lean his head far back enough to look you in the eye every now and then. whenever he snickers at the film, you feel his body rumble with laughter. you press a kiss to his head, relishing in his weight on yours and at the bright christmas tunes and cheer that play on the screen.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐲’𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧;

families, couples and individuals pose under the humongous tree as you and mitsuya arrive at tokyo’s christmas event. food trucks selling all kinds of treats and goodies, as well as hot beverages were parked along the street and lights of all colours were hung extravagantly around the area. festive carols and music were playing from the speakers as the two of you stroll down hand in hand, getting closer and closer to the twinkling tree.

“isn’t it beautiful, takashi?” you say, peering at him with a warm smile. mitsuya nods in agreement, using his other hand to fix the scarf that was falling loose around your neck.

“very beautiful indeed,” he responds, eyes finding purchase on your smile. “come on, let’s get to the tree, love.” the pair of you walts down the road, and kindly ask a stranger standing by if she could take a picture of you two. she was an older woman, and smiled warmly as you and mitsuya went to pose together. after snapping some shots, she returned the camera to your hands.

“you two make a gorgeous couple, how lovely to see—merry christmas and stay warm alright!” you flush at her words, even the cold air couldn’t mask the darkened hue of your cheeks and ears. mitsuya thanks the lady once more, before he chuckles at the look on your face.

“see?” he questions, before kissing you on the lips, “gorgeous.”

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐘𝐔 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞;

“holy shit look at this one!” chifuyu says, passing you the extremely bedazzled ornament that has you equally shocked. “now there’s glitter on my hands.” he laughs, dusting them off on his pants. you and chifuyu were currently decorating the christmas tree his mother had set up in their living room. it wasn’t the biggest, but you and chifuyu were determined to make it the brightest of them all.

“every single one of these has at least 15 jewels on them, ‘fuyu.” you chuckle, holding up two more ornaments from the box. chifuyu shrugs, saying that they would definitely make the tree look extra pretty, to which you agreed. one by one, you guys place the ornaments on the tree. at one point, peke j comes around to watch you two get to business.

once completed, chifuyu steps back and lets out a big sigh with his hands on his hips with a thoughtful expression. “i think it looks great, what about you?” he looks over, where he finds you sitting next to peke j with a grin. you nod excitedly and he returns the grin.

“we’re missing one crucial part though: the star on top.” you point to the top of the tree, and chifuyu’s expression falters. his mouth falls open as he exclaims his mom must’ve forgotten to purchase a star.

“that’s alright though, i’ll just print a picture of you to stick up there,” he says, previous panicked demeanour suddenly gone. you look at him with pure confusion, silently asking him to explain. “you know... because you’re my star?”

you stare at him for a few seconds, before bursting out in wholehearted laughter. you wipe the corners of your eyes at chifuyu’s embarrassed expression, before walking over to kiss his cheek. “oh ‘fuyu, please never change.”

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀 𝐛𝐮𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫;

“stop eating the candies shuji!” you laugh, hitting him lightly with the back of your hand. he pouts at you, fingers dropping a gumdrop. “we need those to make our house look beautiful.”

“baby, the house already looks beautiful,” he defends himself with a marshmallow in his mouth. you notice, and laugh at his behaviour.

“god, you are impossible to work with, you know that?” you send a playful smile his way, opting to work on the house by yourself. using the icing provided, you pipe a strip along one side of the house’s side plate, and attach it to the other piece. you repeat the process over and over until the house is fully constructed.

you pipe a blob of icing on the roof—and a hand comes into your view to place a gumdrop on top. you turn your head slowly to your boyfriend, who offers you a winsome smile. “oh so now you want to help me?” you say, eyes sparkling with a teasing glint. hanma stands from his chair and cages you between his chest and the kitchen island.

“you looked like you could use it, baby,” he whispers by your ear, before kissing your nape. “c’mon, another one! ♡” he chimes, smiling with you as you place another blob of icing for him to put another candy on—and continuing until your guys’ house looks absolutely perfect.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐦𝐚𝐬-𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫;

“oven’s preheated, darling.” kakucho announces as he passes behind you in the kitchen, hands resting on your waist to quickly peck a kiss to your shoulder. he strolls over to the cupboard, grabbing a baking tray and lining it with parchment paper in preparation for the cookies.

“okay, thank you my love,” you respond, rolling out dough to cut out christmas-shaped cookies. you and kakucho had purchased a pack of cookie cutters, shapes ranging from gingerbread men to candy cane and even reindeer. kakucho suggested the two of you bake for your friends and family, in celebration of spending christmas together for the first time.

sweet festive music plays from your phone as you hum and sway your hips along to the tune, kakucho moves to your side to help cut out the shapes as you roll out more dough. “these smell delicious,” he comments, and you chuckle at the way he presses the dough to his nose that it almost touches.

“wait ‘till they’re baked, the whole house will smell delicious.” you state, glancing sideways at your boyfriend, who’s placing the cookies along the tray.

“can’t wait, darling” he smiles affectionately at you, “i’m happy to be spending christmas with you.”

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strawberryclementine · 1 year

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Tokyo Revengers at a Carnival 🎪

It's getting warmer out, so let's see what the Tokyo Revengers characters end up doing at a carnival / amusement park!

Sprints for the merry-go-round 🎠

Senju, Mikey, Shinichiro, Chifuyu

Goes on a thrilling rollercoaster 🎢

Hanma, Mucho, Izana, Wakasa, Akkun, Kazutora, Benkei, South, Naoto, Hinata

Not tall enough for the rollercoaster, fuming about it 💢

Senju, Mikey, Yamagishi

A whiz at carnival games 🧸

Hakkai, Yuzuha, Draken, Mitsuya, Pah-chin, Kisaki

Blows all their money losing at carnival games 😿

Takemichi, Baji, Nahoya, Sanzu, Shinichiro

Wants to try as much food as they can 🍿

Mikey, Hakkai, Mucho, Yamagishi, Makoto, Senju, Nahoya (he gets a pink and a blue cotton candy to share with Souya)

Too shy to admit they want to go on the Tunnel of Love 💔

Emma, Draken, Hakkai, Souya, Takemichi, Peh-yan, Akkun

Also shy, but gets someone else to suggest the Tunnel of Love first 🧠

Kisaki, Kokonoi

Blunt about wanting to go on the Tunnel of Love ♥️

Baji, South, Ran, Wakasa, Nahoya

Secretly thinks the Ferris wheel is super romantic 🎡

Kakucho, Kisaki, Mitsuya, Naoto, Chifuyu, Takuya, South

Gets nauseous on the Ferris wheel 🤒

Takuya

Most excited for the fireworks 🎇

Emma, Hinata, Kakucho, Naoto, Inui

There's a haunted house? Sign me up!🕯️

Hanma, Izana, Mikey, Draken, Nahoya, Yuzuha, Kokonoi, Yamagishi, Ran

Haunted house? Nah, they're already scared of the clowns 🤹

Souya, Sanzu, Rindou, Takemichi, Emma, Takeomi, Takuya

Wants to go home after ten minutes 🥱

Taiju, Takeomi

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baratiddyappreciator · 4 months

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Christmas with the Baki Cast

So uh, here's the lost post! :D I got all the way down to the beginning of the NSFW short for Chiharu when I did a fucky and lost *everything* up until the HCs for Hanayama. So uh, merry (belated) Christmas! Enjoy y'alls juice! SFW HC's and NSFW short stories (coming soon) This is gonna get posted late because I have to fly back to Canada and won't have internet until late. Natsue and Doppo are being written as a "you are the third" type deal because I love them as a couple too much to break them up.

Baki:

He never really had a proper Christmas since both Yujiro and Emi were very neglectful of him, but he did sometimes have people swing by his place with gifts, which stopped after Emi’s death, so he hasn’t really celebrated since. He does get Musashi some gifts, but dog treats and a toy don’t make proper gifts for him. You’re going to have to show him the ways.

He’ll indulge you in Christmas activities, especially the ones that involve him getting something to eat! Hot chocolate with marshmallows, Christmas cookies, he’s down with all of it. Getting a tree? Yeah! Sounds like fun! He’s not as good decorating, his trees make a big chaotic mess every time he tries to decorate, so you’ll have to help him, or embrace the chaos.

Take him skating and watch the great and powerful Baki Hanma fall flat on his ass several times. He’s strong, graceful, agile and he has pretty good balance, but he’s never been skating before and he has no idea how to. You’ll have to drag him over to the boards and show him how. Once he gets the hang of it he’s not too bad, but he has no idea how to stop even though you’ve showed him five times, so he’ll just slam into the boards or fall on his ass.

He does try to behave about Christmas gifts, but he doesn’t always succeed. The man is determined to get a peek at what you got him, since all of his gifts would be dropped off on Christmas eve. That was for a reason. You’ll need to get dummy boxes so he gives up on looking for his actual gifts. As to him giving you gifts, he goes a bit all-out. Careful what you mention wanting around him, because he will get it for you with no regard for how much he has saved up in his inheritance (a lot) and you won’t be able to put it all away.

He’s actually really good about stockings though! You can fill his stocking with just about anything and he’d be absolutely delighted to have it! Snacks, knick-knacks, practical stuff, he loves it all because it’s from you. On his end though, your entire stocking will be full of snacks and tinier gifts he couldn’t bother to wrap (he sucks at it).

Chocolate advent calendars are a win with him, but he’ll only go along with them for a few days before he tears the whole thing open in the middle of the night while you’re alseep. You’ll notice evidence of his crimes (missing calendar, little pieces of cardboard he didn’t see) in the morning when you wake up. He’s both very sorry and not sorry. Yours is safe though, he promises not to touch it.

Kozue:

For the longest time it was just her and her mother for Christmas and they didn’t really celebrate it that intensely, but now that she has you she has an excuse to go all-out. You’ll walk to her house one day and discover that the entire thing has been shot with a Christmas canon. There are lights and decorations everywhere, and it’s glorious. Inside isn’t much better, her poor mother has to accept the fact that Kozue is just going to take over their shared living space temporarily.

She loves the more low-key Christmas activities, like sitting curled up on the couch and drinking hot cocoa or eggnog, but she’s not opposed to going out and sledding down a hill or building a snowman (weather permitting). As long as she’s spending time with you, she’s perfectly happy! Just don’t make her watch those Hallmark Christmas movies unless you’re both hatewatching.

She’s pretty good on the ice! Not some godess or something, but still, pretty good! She’ll be glued to your side for most of the time, snuggling as you two skate around or holding your hand, but she will take off at some point to do a few laps around the rink to get the energy out. It’s like when cats get zoomies, just taking off at full speed, zipping around and then returning for cuddles when they’re done.

She does actually behave about her gifts! She’ll be perfectly fine with you leaving her gifts beneath her tree at home, won’t even think about peeking until maybe Christmas eve. This being said, all of your gifts are wrapped by her mother, because Kozue is helpless when it comes to wrapping things up. She can put them in a gift bag no problem, but actually wrapping? Can’t do it. She’ll try for one or two and you can tell which ones she did. Her gifts are very thoughtful, so there aren’t usually many unless there are a lot of smaller things.

She loves stocking stuffers because she also doesn’t have to wrap those. She’ll have a stocking for you hanging on her door, and she’ll put a little gift inside it every day leading up to Christmas. A lot of her gifts are either practical or knick-knacks she saw that reminded her of you. As for what to get her for stocking stuffers, anything practical is greatly appreciated! She’d adore you for giving her socks, a scarf and a hat, and you will absolutely see her wearing them for as long as possible.

She’s good with chocolate advent calendars, she’ll do as she’s supposed to do and open a flap every day. Hell she even has a routine so that she can have her chocolate before bed every day and end it on a high note!

Hanayama:

You’d think he’s not into Christmas at all but you go to his house on the first of December and it looks like someone’s been decorating for weeks and not just a matter of hours. He goes all-out for the holidays because he knows that his mother really used to like them, and it’s a tradition he’s going to carry on. He’ll at least wait for you to pick out a tree though.

Speaking of trees, that’s one of his favourite christmas activities if he’s being honest. Going out to pick out a tree is always fun because then he can look at other things at the same time! Efficient? Yes! Fun? Well, he’s enjoying himself, but after the fifteenth stop before even looking at the trees you’re going to get bored. He’ll also enjoy sitting in and drinking, but don’t expect him to carol or watch movies, he can’t stand them. (He already watched all of them at least once when he was little.)

Normall he’s pretty damn sturdy, you’re not going to shake him if you shove him while he’s on stable ground. Put him in a pair of skates on the ice and it’s like he’s a newborn fawn though. You can poke him and he’ll collapse, he has absolutely no balance on skates in general, the ice just makes that worse. He’ll be stiff the entire time and won’t relax until he sees some kid pitch themselves full-force against a sideboard and be completely fine because they went limp. You’re going to have to hold his arm because he’ll obliterate your hand if he wobbles.

He’s so good at ignoring his own Christmas gifts that you’ll have to remind him that they’re there when it’s time to open them. He appreciates them, of course, but there’s literally no temptation for him because he knows he’ll open them eventually. Good luck opening yours though, they’re wrapped so well that you’re going to need a knife to get them open. I’m serious, there are no visible seams that can be felt, the tape is going to be your only hint as to where to pull. It’s impressive.

Stocking stuffers from him are no less frustrating because he’ll wrap those too. Did he get you a candy? It’s wrapped. Socks? Wrapped. Little trinket? Wrapped. Does he do it to watch you suffer? Partially, yeah. Doesn’t matter if it’s already pre-wrapped anyways, he’ll tear that off and wrap it himself. And he does get you a fairly good mix of things! As for what to get him, anything practical is a win in his book, but you can hit him real good with a proper thoughtful gift.

He doesn’t really care about chocolate advent calendars unless they’re dark chocolate. He’ll leave the milk chocolate one for you to eat on Christmas, but dark chocolate? Oh no, you can’t even look at the thing or he’ll glare at you. That’s his, don’t touch it.

Chiharu:

He tries his best with what he’s got, but his Christmas decoration collection is so sad. He’s got old stickers he can put on the window that are so beat up they look like they were in a house fire, he’s got a little snowman he puts outside his front door and another one he likes to put on his kitchen counter, but that’s about it. Please get this man Christmas decoarations he will use them all and love you forever.

He’s down for literally every Christmas activity there is. Caroling? Bet your ass! He’s off-key the entire time but he’s having fun! Sledding? He has no sense of self-preservation, so you’ll have to drag him away from anything legitimately dangerous. Driking cocoa and eggnog? Hell yeah! Especially if there’s booze involved! Getting a tree? Hell yeah! He’ll make room for it in his living room! Decorating said tree is one of the few moments where he’s genuinely calm. He has the most beautiful tree too, it’s just the right mix of cluttered and bare that makes a tree look stunning.

He sucks at skating, even he will tell you that, but he’ll always accept an offer to go! You’ll find him zipping around the ring only to hear him crash straight into the boards. It’s fair to worry that he might break some bones. It’s absolutely because he doesn’t know how to stop by the way. He has no clue how and he’s too scared to ask at this point. Besides! It’s fun! Good luck getting him to stay next to you though. Once he’s gone he’s gone.

He’s just as bad as Baki when it comes to his gifts. He just has to know what you got him! He’ll try his best to sneak a gift, only to find that the most appealing one was a dummy! Surely the others wouldn’t also be dummies, right? You’ll wake up to him begging you for forgiveness because he knows that you’ll notice all of his “gifts” have been opened. He’s surprisingly pretty good at wrapping gifts though! So if he really wants to hide the evidence, he will… For about an hour, then he’s spilling his guts. He can’t lie to his baby!

Stockings aren’t safe either, but they’re safe for longer. Once he cracks open all his gifts, you have about two days before he tries for the stocking. Mess with him, fill his up with coal and he’ll properly give up until Christmas. knick-knackks and snacks are greatly appreciated, but he won’t turn down anything more practical either! Hair care is a quick way to ensure he’s happy for the rest of the day. Your stocking stuffers from him are surprisingly thoughtful and really sweet, he gets you things he knows you’d like and appreciate, a mix of everything is in there.

Advent calendars aren’t safe from him no matter what they contain. Chocolate? Gets eaten. Puzzles? They get assembled over the course of one night. Anything you can think of in an advent calendar just gets ripped out and admired over the course of a few minutes after you give him the calendar in the first place. No patience from this man. Yours is safe for as long as you tell him it’s boring.

Katsumi:

Everyone, meet santa himself. I’m serious when I say that he decorates his appartment and the dojo on the first of December. He comes home dead tired afterwards, but he still does it every year. He puts a lot of effort in, he even organises a Christmas party for Shin-Shin-Kai members and their families, with a hired Santa and everything. The dojo is rarely going to look that festive ever again, and it’s a good way to get the future generation into Karate! Also: Christmas at his parents house is mandatory.

He’s down for all of the activities, and the bonus of getting not one, but two Christmas trees! One for home, and one for the Dojo! He loves decorating them too, if he can get the kids to help him decorate the one at the Dojo it’s even more fun and special, they all absolutely adore him. Katou can make fun of him all he wants, but he knows for a fact that he’ll get more gifts from the kids than anyone else, and Katou can then sit and be jealous in the corner.

He is beauty he is grace, he will not fall on his face. Take him ice skating and see some lingering influences from his time in the circus as a child. If this man knows how to figure skate, then he won’t tell you, but you won’t be able to tell if he does or not because he’s just doing stuff to impress you. He’ll eventually come back to you though, don’t worry! He’ll hold your hand and skate with you, you’ll both wind up with sore cheeks from laughing so hard.

He’s good about his gifts, if only because Natsue would kick his ass if she found out he ruined your fun by peeking at his gifts. Please do let him open one on Christmas eve though, boy is about to combust in anticipation. He’s about average when it comes to wrapping gifts, but he does make a considerable effort to make yours look pretty. And speaking of yours, he gives you some pretty extravagant stuff.

Stocking stuffers are the things he finds hardest to resist. Like he knows there’s goodies in there, they’re easy access, but he’s not going to touch them because he knows you’ll be disappointed in him. He promises he won’t. He doesn’t care what it is, gifts are gifts and he appreciates whatever you get him. He’ll do his best to get you something sweet that you can use.

Advent calendars are used properly with him, he loves the chocolate ones, and he will use each piece of chocolate in a new way. One day it’s in his coffee, the next it’s in his hot chocolate, he’s going to take full advantage of having some. Your advent calendars are safe, but once you pull the chocolate out you’d better immediately eat it or else you’re getting a cup of the exact same stuff he’s drinking.

Jack:

He’s religious, so that aspect of the holiday is somewhat important to him, but in general he doesn’t care about Christmas. He doesn’t really do well with gifts, and he’d rather just spend time with the people he cares about, so his mother, his brother and you, but he’s not going to complain if that doesn’t happen since he didn’t get much of a Christmas when he was younger, so anything you do is probably going to be better than what he had.

He honestly just doesn’t mind going out to do Christmas activities with you, other than caroling. It brings back good memories for him. He’s especially fond of getting some nice hot chocolate or apple cider and going for a walk through the woods, it fulfils his need to just get outside and enjoy the cold weather he’s more used to before the warmth comes back.

Actual god out on the ice. You don’t really expect for such a big man to be able to move that fast or that gracefully, but he does, and it’s both enchanting and terrifying to watch. He’s gone skating a bunch in his past, so this is nothing new. You actually get to see a much softer and more energetic side of him, becase the second he touches the ice he’s gone, but he’ll come back for you after about 10 mintues asking where you went. He’ll be skating ahead of you, backwards so he can look at you. You won’t be able to keep up with him unless you’re holding onto him.

He’s so good about gifts, you can hand him a shopping bag full of his gifts and ask him to go put them in the bedroom so you can wrap them and he’ll do exactly that, no questions asked, no peeking. Just there and back asking if you need help with anything else. As for getting gifts, he’s surprisingly sweet about the stuff he gets for you. He’s not the best at wrapping, not by a long shot, but he tries fairly hard for you.

He honestly forgets about his own stocking until you hand it to him on Christmas, he just sorta stares at it for a second before he opens it. He won’t complain about anything you get him, it’s more than he thinks he deserves, but he does always appreciate more practical things. Snacks are very hit or miss for him. As for what he gets you, it’s a mix of practical and knick-knackk, he’ll take you to go get treats after Christmas when most of it goes on sale, that’s when it’s the best.

He doesn’t really care for or about advent calendars. Chocolate, puzzles, they’re all pretty eh to him. He’d rather save his to give to you later since he doesn’t have a big sweet-tooth. Chocolate is nice, sure, but he doesn’t really care for sweets and candies. Pastries on the other hand, are a guilty pleasure of his, get him a danish or a beaver tail and he’ll melt.

Kosho:

He’s the complete opposite of Kureha in the sense where he does anything for Christmas in the first place. He’ll decorate, he’ll get a bit festive, but he does keep it fairly subtle. Don’t expect him to go even close to the level that say Hanayama or Katsumi go to, but he is a happy medium. He even has a rug he puts by the door to get a bit more openly festive.

He’s open to doing most Christmas activities, sledding is fun, getting drinks and treats is an automatic yes, but caroling won’t happen. Over his dead body. You won’t manage to even bring it up, you get the first sylable out of your mouth and he’s already done listening. He won’t turn down apple cider though. If he does, assume that something is very wrong or that he’s been replaced.

He’s not bad at skating at all! He’s gone a few times when he was younger but it was never really his thing. He’ll stick by you pretty happily, especially if you can have cider on the ice. In that case it’s easily the best thing to do, going to skate, holding hands, and drinking cider. He will be laughing at the kids that fall flat on their faces though.

He’s the worst at gifts, because he’ll mess with the wrapping and you won’t even notice. He gets subtle with it, he’ll slice through the tape, so unless you get patterned tape that you keep hidden expect him to break into all of his gifts. He’s wicked good at wrapping too, so if he messes one up, which isn’t likely, he’ll just re-wrap it and you won’t know until he opens them in front of you and has like no reaction. He’s okay at getting you gifts, if you can tell him what you want he’ll get it for you as long as it’s within his price range, otherwise he might struggle a bit.

He’s bad with stocking suffers too, so unless you rig up his stocking he’ll absolutely get in there and see what he has. He really likes sweets and practical stuff, so mess with him by just filling his stocking with balls of old wrapping paper and he’ll realise that you’re onto him. Your stocking from his is just full of sweets. He expects you to share.

Advent calendars aren’t even safe. He’ll go along with them a day late so he has extra chocolate for Christmas day itself. No he’s not sharing, it’s not his fault that you don’t know the trick. He absolutely learned it from Kureha by the way. They both do this and it’s infuriating.

Kureha:

He’d prefer not to celebrate if he can avoid it, it’s just more cleaning in the long run, though he can’t deny that it is fun to get gifts, he’d rather not deal with the predatory donation seeking and all of the caroling. It annoys him to no end. He works in a hospital, you think he wants to hear any mention of a holiday where people are infamously nasty and usually also drunk? He can tell you horror stories that will permanently ruin the holidays (and some liquors) for you.

You mention getting a real Christmas tree and he shuts you down immediately. He’s not dealing with the mess of the needles and sap. He’s not doing it. He’ll get you as realistic of a fake tree as he can if you really beg, but that’s it. He will at least decorate and have drinks and snacks with you, but don’t expect him to do much else.

He can skate pretty well, he’s fairly graceful out on the ice, but he’ll probably get bored. That’s when you remind him that it’s either skating or going to work, and he’ll shut up real quick. Don’t expect him to jump in and help anyone if they fall. Unless there’s blood, and a lot of it, he’s not saying anything about him being a doctor, and if you don’t want the cold shoulder for a solid three days, you better not say anything either.

Gifts are his favourite part of Christmas! At least, getting them is. He’s kinda bad at giving gifts, but getting gifts is no problem. He’ll try for you, of course. It’s honestly better to just give him a list of things you want and he’ll look into it for you. He’s surprisingly easy to buy for though, he’s not super picky about gifts like one might think, he just likes getting gifts. It means that he was on your mind, and he loves being on your mind. He can wrap gifts pretty well, he’s good with his hands. Has to be, considering he’s a surgeon.

He’s really good about stocking stuffers. He puts a new item in yours every day until Chrismas eve, saving the biggest gift for the last day. It’s a lot of surprisingly sweet gifts and healthy little snacks he thinks you’ll enjoy. He enjoys some healthy snacks and more practical things, but get him a knick-knack and you’ll find it on his desk the next time you pop into his office, or hanging on his wall. Get him something for his nametag and he’ll use it.

He’s the same as Kosho when it comes to his advent calendar, but if he catches you copying him he’ll outright just steal your chocolate unless it’s milk chocolate. He doesn’t mind it as an occasional treat, but he much prefers dark chocolate. If you catch him he’s not even sorry, it’s your fault for trusting him around his favourite sweet treat.

Retsu:

He didn’t really do Christmas when he was younger, it wasn’t super popular at the temple, but now that he’s grown he’s fully embraced that he’s a Christmas adult, and he’s not sorry about it. He’ll decorate nice and subtle, because while he adores Christmas now, he doesn’t really care for an over abundance of decorations, he thinks it’s a bit ignorant to have too many, and too much of one colour gives him a headache.

He’s down to do almost every Christmas activity, but ask him to bake with you and he lights up. The kitchen is where he thrives, and if you give him the recipies and the ingredients, he’ll provide you with some really good food that you can enjoy. He’ll make a lot too, like, too much for just the two of you, so everyone in his appartment building gets a small basket, and he brings whatever is leftover to the underground arena for the other fighters to enjoy before or after their fights. Apple cider is a fast win for him, he adores it, especially if it’s fresh and warm.

He’s fairly graceful on the ice when he still has both legs, but he needs a bit more stability after he loses one. Either way, he’s sticking by your side, holding your hand and overall just having a really nice time doing some relaxed laps around the ring. Unfortunately for you though, you’ll get very warm because he insists that you bundle up.

He’s an angel about gifts. You could wrap his gifts right in front of him and he’ll just keep his eyes on whatever he’s doing, be it also wrapping yours (in which case he keeps the couch between the two of you) or cooking. Hell, he might even just be training a little. Whatever he’s doing, his attention is on that and not what you have in your hands. He likes to gift you things he knows that you’ll use, so expect some clothes and all that fun stuff. But sometimes he just gets you something because he thinks it’s nice and that you’d think it was cool.

Stocking stuffers are his one weakness, he can’t help but want to peek at what’s inside, though he’ll restrain himself. He doesn’t want to ruin the surprise, and he knows you’d be sad if he did peek. He likes practical things, but he won’t turn down snacks. As for what he gets you, it depends on the kind of year you’ve had. He’s very intuitive with his stocking stuffers.

Advent calendars with chocolate are nice, and he really likes the dark chocolate ones, but he won’t touch them until Christmas eve so he can use the chocolates to make something for the two of you to share. He doesnt’ mind, it means that he can see you smiling.

Doppo:

He’s such a stereotypical dad about Christmas it’s insane. He wasn’t that bad before he and Natsue adopted Katsumi, but he is terrible now. Constant puns and jokes, it doesn’t stop. He’s the kinda guy to wear the ugliest Christmas sweater you’ve ever seen and be proud of it. He and Natsue have Katsumi over for supper every year since he moved out, and he usually stays until the day after Christmas, then he hauls all his gifts home and doesn’t come by until new years, when they all have another big family dinner.

He’ll indulge in almost every Christmas activity you can think of. You wanna go sledding? He’ll go with you and drag Katsumi along. You wanna get some Hot Chocolate and sit by a fire? He’s down for that too. He’s happy to go along with whatever you and Natsue want to do. It’s the holidays and he’s not stingy about his time.

He, unlike Katsumi, isn’t the best at skating. He can do it, but he can really only skate slowly and stop, he’s not going to be racing you around the arena unless you piss him off enough, in which case, yeah, he’ll go after you, and poor Natsue will be stuck dealing with the two of you being way too boisterous. (She loves it)

He’s fine with gifts. He has patience, he knows good things are worth waiting for That being said, any big gifts are going to have his attention immediately and he’s going to pester you about said big gifts until he can open it. He’s very thoughtful with his gifts to you and Natsue, he wants the two loves of his life to be happy with what he gives them, and normally, you two will be very happy.

Stocking stuffers are always right for pranking. Prank him and he’ll love it, but prank each-other and it’s a glorious night where you both end up laughing so hard your ribs hurt. DO NOT open your stocking from Doppo in front of Katsumi, that’s a fast way to traumatise the poor man. He’ll get you something, whether it’s good, bad, or just downright hilarious is up to chance at that point honestly.

Get him a puzzle or model advent calendar, one of the big ones, he’ll be busy with it for hours once he gets all of the pieces. He’s a secret lover of puzzles and model kits. Anything he has to put together by hand is an automatic win. You’ll walk into the livingroom to do something and he’ll be there late at night, a light on, glasses equipped, slowly working on that puzzle or model kit. Getting him a Warhammer or Gundam kit would sweep him off his feet.

Natsue:

She likes Christmas a lot, she ropes you and Doppo into helping her Decorate about a week into December and you won’t regret it, because it winds up looking really good and being a really pleasant experience with two of your favourite people out there.

She’s down for literally any Christmas activity, be it just the two of you, all three of you, or just her and Doppo. At least once before Christmas though, she’d love to break out the hot chocolate platter and watch some movies. Bonus points if Katsumi is there, because the she has the three most important people in her life all together, getting along and having a good time.

She’s not bad at skating, but much like Doppo, she really only goes one speed. If you rile Doppo up he’ll chase after you, and usually she’ll wind up being used as a human sheild between you and her husband, and it won’t really work, as a heads up. She’ll let him get you with no hesitation.

She’s great at gift wrapping, if you need help you ask her and she’ll show you as many times as you need until you get it down. She doesn’t want a lot of gifts, never does, but somehow she winds up having the most. It’s just easy to see something and go “Yeah, Natsue would really like that!” She gives you some of the most heart melting gifts too, she’s good at doing that. Let her get a gift for each of the usual arena fighters and I guarantee you even Hanayama will start tearing up with how thoughtful her gifts are.

Stockings from Natsue are always safe, in sharp contrast to Doppo. She gets you an even mix between snacks, knick-knacks and practical stuff. You get at least one piece of jewlery from her in your stocking by the way.

Natsue likes advent calendars, she thinks they’re neat. Get her any kind and she’s perfectly happy, but if she expresses an interest in starting a new hobby around Christmas, you can and absolutely should look into getting an advent calender with supplies for said hobby in it, she’d melt.

Motobe:

He’s quiet in his enjoyment of the holidays in general, but he won’t lie, Christmas isn’t his absolute favourite. He’ll put up a few decorations (or more realistically, he’ll convince someone from his dojo to do that for him), but he doesn’t really do much about Christmas.

He’ll indulge in more laid-back Christmas activities, but anything more energetic is usually a polite no from him. He doesn’t mind, but depending on the weather and what it is, he might have to tell you no and suggest an alternative instead.

Skating is a really relaxed affair with him. Unlike Doppo, he maintains his one speed with you, and it doesn’t matter if you try and rile him up, he’s pretty patient. He mostly just wants to skate around and hold your hand, enjoy the weather and each-other’s company.

He’s good about gifts. Hell, he’ll even help you wrap his stuff if you let him. At the very least, he’ll help you put stuff away under the tree. He doesn’t really mind secrets, and he’s not really one for surprises, but he understands if you want to surprise him with whatever you got him. His gifts to you are usually pretty fun I won’t lie. Man will full on get you a good knife for Christmas every year that you’re together. Lessons on how to use that knife come without charge.

He will outright tell you to be careful with his stocking to you. He’ll put god knows what in there, and honestly, the thought is really sweet, but opening a stocking to several sharp and dangerous objects is very jarring. Especially considering that beneath all the weapons will be really sweet gifts and candies. He outright tells you he prefers practical things in his stocking, and while he won’t refuse a gift, if he doesn’t think it’s useful it’ll just sorta sit in this little cubby he has in his room.

Advent calendars are fun, he’ll accept any one you can get him, but dark chocolate and model kids are popular with him, especially if it’s a proper model kit of old battleships and fighter planes. Your advent calendar from him, shockingly enough, usually is a perfume calendar (unless you’re allergic).

Shibukawa:

Mischeivious old man will take every opportunity to rub the fact that it’s getting to be Christmas in the face of every young fighter he meets. They start charging him? “Well, I know who’s going to be on the naughty list!” It gives them just enough pause that his crazy old man act completely drops and he whoops them so hard they legitimately need to take a break.

He’s good to do almost any Christmas activity as long as it’s not too cold out, his old bones can’t really take the cold as well as they used to. Either way, toss a heavy coat at him and he’ll stop his grumbling and drop the act. He expects you to dress up as much as he does though, so don’t think you can get away with wearing a coat less thick than his.

He’ll skate, sure! He’s not bad at it either, he’s pretty graceful.Given the chance he’ll zip around the ring once or twice before he comes up to you expecting you to hold his hand and hang around him for a surprisingly wholesome moment with him, free from his pranking and mischief. That being said, if a kid eats it in fornt of him, he’s going to laugh.

He’ll peek at his gifts out of sheer spite if you ask him to behave. And he’ll do it blatantly too. Don’t worry, he’ll tear the wrapping off while the gift is still in a bag or something so he doesn’t actually know what it is. His gifts are fun, admittedly. They’re real good too. The first one he hands you will always have you snorting so hard you give yourself a headache. He doesn’t expect you to keep that one, he’s just happy he can catch you off-guard.

Stocking stuffers are sacred to him. He gets you the sweetest most tear-jerking gift in that stocking and it’ll be the very last ting you find because he deliberately stuffs it way into the toe. It’s enough to make you cry, and for once, he’ll be nice and not tease you about it right away. He’ll wait a week, at least. He’ll take anything you give him, but fun little tools of mischeif are always appreciated. He’s got a collection that started from when he was young, it’s honestly impressive.

His favourite advent calendars are, in fact, candy ones, if only so he can be that kind old grandpa that hands kids a candy, only for it to be the most sour thing in existence. He’ll troll the neighbourhood kids so hard, but don’t worry, it’s a mutual prank war.

Tokugawa:

He loves Christmas, his entire home gets decorated for Christmas, and he even tries to gussy the arena up a little bit. Once Jack came around, he convinced him and Baki to help him hang an upside-down tree from the ceiling near the lights, it was a great source of confusion for quite some time.

He’ll do his best to convince the fighters to come participate in Christmas activities with him, and if you’re one of the fighters then you’re no exception. If he can’t bring them to Christmas though, he’ll bring Christmas to them in the form of Christmas drinks being served to them before and after fights. He often bonds with the other hot chocolate enjoyers about the richer flavoured ones.

He absolutely loves going skating, but including the fighters in it is a bit messy. Between the younger fighters getting a bit chaotic and the others that may be present, he usually takes shelter with the older fighters or Hanayama, who tends to stay fairly calm. Once Jack gets the initial “I need to go” out of his system though, he’s happy to hitch a ride. He hasn’t ever gone that fast over ice and it’s absolutely thrilling to him, though he doesn’t get to enjoy that long before Baki insists on racing his big brother and he’s relegated back to skating on his own two feet.

Gifts are fun with Tokugawa. He makes it clear that has favourite fighters, and they often get gifts from him, though what he doesn’t ever expect is another gift in return. Sometimes it’s a stunning match dedicated to him, and other times it’s an actual gift. Upon learning that he was a hot chocolate lover, Jack got some of the good stuff from Canada, and Doppo got him a brand new pipe.

Stocking stuffers from Tokugawa are fun, because he leaves one on each changing room door. They’re refilled for each contestant that fights, so everyone gets at least one. It’s not a lot, but it’s something that they’ll all use and appreciate. Most of the time it’s a first aid kit, just to be on the safe side, but sometimes it’s a little something to show his appreciation.

Tokugawa has a lot of time on his hands when he’s not planning fights or tournaments, he pays people to do the simpler stuff, so he enjoys picking up new hobbies. Puzzle advents are popular with him, especially if you can get custom puzzles. Getting the main fighters to agree to take a picture for Tokugawa to be turned into a puzzle isn’t the easiest thing, but they’ll all eventually cave in and agree to it.

#baki the grappler #baki son of ogre #baki dou #grappler baki #baki headcanons #baki hanma #kozue matsumoto #hanayama kaoru #chiharu shiba #katsumi orochi #jack hanma #kosho shinogi #kureha shinogi #retsu kaioh #doppo orochi #natsue orochi #motobe izou #shibukawa gouki #tokugawa mitsunari

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Merry Chrysler. Enjoy an unwanted reverse harem fic

Yandere Baki Short Stories: Tug-o-war

Yandere Katsumi x Yandere Hanayama x Amnesiac Afab Reader x Yandere Jack Hanma

TW: uncomfortable themes, yandere behavior, ooc, and a smidge of adult content

Lips eagerly pressed against the soft skin of (your name)’s cheeks, her body recoiled from the fervent tickling. What was going on?

(Your name)’s eyes fluttered open, her eyes glanced over to her assailant in confusion. Who was this man and why did he cry? Why was he all over her? Was he her boyfriend maybe? Husband?

“Oh thank god…” the handsome man held her cheeks in his palms and continued to press more kisses on her face. “I’m so happy you’re okay… I was so worried about you when you didn’t come by the dojo! Please don’t scare me like that ever again!”

(Your name) uncomfortably shifted in his hold, the young woman’s brows furrowed in confusion at this stranger’s actions. She had leapt into a fire for him? She didn’t recall such events…

“I’m sorry. I-“ she was cut off by the young man’s sudden hold on her, his face buried in the crook of her neck.

“It’s okay! You don’t have to be sorry at all, I’m just happy you’re okay-“

“Do I know who you are?”

“What do you mean?” The man nervously chuckled, his chocolate eyes filled with pain. “It’s me… Katsumi? Orochi Katsumi?”

(Your name) shook her head. “No I’m sorry, it doesn’t ring a bell.”

(Your name) went to hold her head and was surprised by the bandages wrapped around it. It would appear she must have hit her head so hard, she lost most of her memories…

Katsumi frowned but he had a hopeful expression in his eyes. He held her hands in his much larger ones. “So you really don’t remember me? Can you remember anything at all?”

(Your name) thought for a moment but it was all blank. “I can remember leaving Canada and I took a secretary position at Shinshinkai dojo...”

Katsumi nodded his head but he had a light blush on his cheeks. “That’s okay… I’ll help my girlfriend get her memories back.”

“Thank you.” (Your name) smiled warmly at Katsumi, whose cheeks turned an even brighter shade of red.

Katsumi gave her a bright smile. “We’ll be spending a lot of time together, okay?”

(Your name) thought nothing of it when Katsumi suddenly snuggled into her side, his arms tightly wrapped around her body like the coils of a snake. Yet she couldn’t help but feel a bit of unease in her stomach.

Something felt off to her but she couldn’t figure out what it was…

Katsumi nearly cried in happiness when he arrived home. She didn’t remember the last five years… which meant that he had a chance now!

Katsumi began to breathe heavily as he went into his room. He needed to prepare for her arrival. Katsumi wanted to make his home into their home. This is where they’d start an idyllic life together.

(Your name) used to be so shy and sweet when she was the secretary at Shinshinkai. She was one of the prettiest girls he’s ever seen and she always blushed whenever he spoke to her. (Your name) would compliment him and his karate a lot which made him easily wrap himself around her fingers. Yet she still played hard to get. Katsumi was as obvious as he could be about his massive crush on her… but that was behind them now. Now, she didn’t remember him so he could push the relationship he had always wanted with her,

Katsumi began to chuckle to himself as he imagined his future with her now. They’d be together… he knew she loved him before and he was sure she could do it again.

After all, she was the one who pulled him out of Shinshinkai when it burst into flames. And the only logical explanation on why she’d do such a dangerous venture to save him was because she loved him.

Even though she had rejected his advances before, Katsumi knew it was just because she was shy. And he thought it was so cute! Katsumi loved the chase. He loved her shy glances and her rosy cheeks. He loved how she’d try to hide behind her giant, grouchy childhood friend. And what she had done for him just deepened his feelings- no his love for her.

(Your name) loved Katsumi enough to leap into the bursting flames to drag him from the rubble and to safety and he’d never forget what she had done for the rest of his life. It was only logical that he fell deeper in love with her.

Now all he had to do was deepen this beautiful relationship that began to bloom. Katsumi would carefully curate this huge step together until she would accept his hand in marriage.

Katsumi reorganized his room with a smile. He wondered how many children she’d like. One or two? Maybe even more?

This all excited him so much… if only he was aware that he wasn’t the only one who held a torch for the young woman. A certain yakuza had his eye on her as well…

Hanayama sat in his office chair in contemplation on the news Kizaki had told him. (Your name) had lost her memories?

(Your name) was one of the only women Hanayama had ever been genuinely interested in because she wasn’t interested in him. Yet despite her disinterest in him as a man, she was still quite kind to him. There was even an instant she had given him one of her handkerchiefs to wipe blood off his face after a fight in the ring.

Hanayama glances at the white, lace handkerchief that sat in a frame on his desk. He adored her. She was so spunky despite how dainty she was and she diligently stayed beside her best friend’s side… Hanayama envied Jack Hanma.

That blonde bastard had no idea how good he had it. To have someone so loyal beside him. To have someone fret over his wounds and to ask about his day. It made Hanayama physically ill that Jack didn’t return even an ounce of her feelings…

Hanayama glanced at the rose that was messily embroidered on the framed handkerchief. He could recall their first conversation…

“Here, use my handkerchief to wipe the blood off.” (Your name) smiled at Hanayama as she handed him the small piece of fabric. “Oh… I never noticed that you kind of smell like roses, Hanayama. It kind of shows me that you have a gentle side.”

She captured his heart in an instant. No one had ever noticed his subtle rose scent to honor his late mother. From that day forth, he actively pursued her hand.

Hanayama would buy her extravagant gifts such as jewelry and designer clothing. He constantly brought her bouquets of roses, a few of them from his own personal garden, and yet she always kindly let him down.

Hanayama didn’t understand what she saw in Jack. He was a drug addict who selfishly put himself before her every single time. Hanayama was the whole package.

He was rich, he had power, and his crime family all assured him that he was very attractive. What more could she want? He would give her the world… and perhaps he came off too strongly. He hadn’t meant to scare her, he simply wanted her love.

And with her memory loss, he saw his perfect chance to give her the life she deserved. The one with him.

As she rested in the hospital, she was constantly visited by her boyfriend, Katsumi. He’d bring her takeout or some meals made by his mother, Natsue. Sometimes the food did taste a little off… a little too salty or sometimes a little too sweet. But she didn’t waste any of it since Katsumi had so graciously brought her so much food.

It was incredibly rare for him not to be by her side so she never took into consideration that she may be known to more than one person…

The door creaked open which made her smile warmly at whoever was in the doorway. That must be Katsumi as per usual!

“Katsumi-“ (your name) went silent when she noticed a giant scarred man in a crisp, white suit that stood in her doorway. His thick hands held a ginormous bouquet of roses in his arms. Who was this intimidating man? He looked dangerous.

The man adjusted the glasses on his face and silently made his way to sit beside her, the bouquet now held tightly in his hands. His knuckles turned white from the force of his grip which made her even more nervous.

“Um… hello-“ (your name) nearly screamed when he turned to her and crushed the roses between his fists until they were a liquid. She shook like a leaf when he brought his hands up to her face. Was he going to crush her? Oh god… she was terrified.

Instead he gently held her cheeks in his palm, the heavy scent of roses consumed her in a comforting blanket. There was something so incredibly intimate about this situation while the scarred man studied her expression. She felt as if she was being swallowed whole under his intense gaze. His eyes unnerved her.

After what felt like an eternity of staring into each other’s souls, the man slowly pulled away with a furrowed brow. He sat straight up in his chair in thought.

“Doctor Shinogi was right, you really did lose your memory.” The man then pulled out a cigar and was about to light it but (your name) stopped him. A soft smile crawled on his lips. “But you still hate when I smoke…”

“I’m sorry that I don’t remember you-“ The man grabbed her hand and pressed his lips against her knuckles.

“It’s okay, I’m Hanayama Kaoru. But you may call me Kaoru when we’re alone.” Hanayama stared at her while he tucked the cigar back into his suit jacket.

“I prefer to call you Hanayama. How are we acquainted?” (Your name) asked the stoic man who simply kissed her knuckles over and over again.

“You’re my fiancée.” Hanayama told her with a serious expression on his face. “You belong solely to me. When you’re discharged from the hospital, we’ll head back to our home. I made sure the rose garden was spruced up to your liking.”

Hanayama studied her dainty hands in his large ones in thought. “It seems you do not have a ring so I’ll have to get you another.”

(Your name) could only sit there in shock while this beast of a man pressed more tender kisses on her knuckles. His obsidian eyes studied her like a lion staring down a gazelle.

(Your name) furrowed her brow in confusion. Hanayama was her fiancé? But Katsumi was her boyfriend? That didn’t make any sense. She couldn’t possibly be involved with more than one man… she didn’t believe she was the type to be at least.

Hanayama bent down and pressed his lips on the top of her head. It was so strange to have such a large man be so gentle with her…

“I’ll be back tomorrow with a new ring for you. Then we’ll see how long it will be until you’re discharged.”

Hanayama then left her room without another word, leaving her to try to collect her thoughts.

She could not put into words on why she felt so sick to her stomach, but something about Hanayama terrified her to her core. Maybe she should wait until Katsumi dropped by to talk to him?

(Your name) winced when she felt a sudden pain in her head. A sharp head ache hit her when she thought to ask Katsumi for help as if her body was subconsciously telling her that it wasn’t a good idea to notify Katsumi.

(Your name) really hoped her memories returned soon… she felt so lost.

Katsumi arrived a few hours after Kaoru had left. The young man nearly leapt at her when he came into the room. His cheeks flushed and his exposed skin covered in a light sheen of sweat. He still had on his karate gi… Katsumi must have rushed to get here as soon as he could.

“I’m so sorry, baby! My karate lesson ran over today so I wasn’t able to be here at my usual time.” Katsumi sighed dreamily while he buried his face in the crook of her neck. Katsumi glanced up at her with a big, goofy smile. “But I’m here now so we can cuddle all night.”

(Your name) nearly squealed when Katsumi positioned her body to sit on his lap while he laid on the bed. His planted his lips firmly on her cheek.

“Here, drink some of the miso I brought.” Katsumi eagerly handed her the canteen of soup, leaving no room for a refusal. (Your name) laughed as she drank the comforting soup. It was a bit saltier than normal but she ignored the weird taste.

“Thank you, Katsumi… I appreciate all you do for me.”

Katsumi’s mood shifted when he noticed the rose stems in the trash. His arms considerably tightened around her body while his lip quivered and his voice shook, “you didn’t have a guest did you?”

(Your name) almost admitted the truth but a voice in her brain started to scream at her to be quiet. She held her hands up to her head with a wince. “Don’t tell him anything! Don’t tell any of them anything!”

Katsumi quickly sat up and held (your name)‘s face in his hands. His chocolate eyes filled with concern. “Are you okay? Do you have a headache?”

(Your name) leaned her head onto Katsumi’s shoulder which made the man instantly melt into a puddle. Katsumi pulled her close to his body to try to comfort her, his lips feverishly pressed against the top of her head.

“My head does hurt a bit… but I think I’ll be okay.” Katsumi held her close enough that he could smell the roses on her. He now knew exactly who had visited her… no wonder why her head hurt! The brute probably overpowered her senses with roses and gave her a headache!

Katsumi hugged (your name) and rubbed soothing circles on her back. “I’ll lay beside you until your head doesn’t hurt, okay? Is there anything you want? I can get it for you.”

“I just want to lay beside you.” (Your name) smiled warmly at him. Her eyes felt so heavy already despite it only being the early afternoon.

It wasn’t long until she fell asleep, her head tucked on Katsumi’s chest while he rubbed calming circles on her back. A soft smile on his face as he admired her resting face. She looked so peaceful… like- no she belonged with him.

Even if she couldn’t remember the last five years of him and Hanayama courting her, Katsumi would make it work. She no longer remembered that monster so it made the perfect opening for him to swoop her off her feet.

(Your name) would never cry over that bastard who didn’t deserve her. She wouldn’t have to worry about him ever again since she would become his wife.

“We don’t need anyone else but you and me.” Katsumi muttered under his breath. “It’s so nice to finally have you even if I have to help you sleep to be able to lay beside you like this.”

Katsumi sighed dreamily since he didn’t just crush up sleeping pills in her miso, he also put some special sauce in there so a part of him would be inside of her. In a way, they were already one. “I love you.”

For the first time since Jack was eight, (your name) was not by his side. The last few months have been strange. She had been visiting him less and less until her sunny self no longer appeared in front of him. And it upset him. Especially from how scared she was the last time he saw her.

Jack had never seen (your name) cry like that before as she tried to tell him what was wrong but he brushed her aside in favor of his training, a choice he now regretted.

He was here today to try to make it up to her. Jack knocked on the door to her house with a frown. This was the first time he’s even went to her himself, but he hadn’t seen her in almost six months. Jack had been so focused in his training that he failed to realize the world going on around him. He was so worried about her…

“(Your name)?” Jack noticed how messy the house was which raised alarm bells in his head. She was never so messy…

Jack scrounged around for the spare key until he found it, the giant let himself into the house only to see the numerous gift boxes and opened envelopes shoved into a corner in the living room.

His hands shook as he read some of the letters. These were from Katsumi and Hanayama… oh god. She was being hounded by them to date them. No wonder why she was so afraid.

Jack tried to rummage through her things to get a clue on where she could be but a framed photograph beside her bed caught his eye. His large hand shakily picked up the frame to see a picture of the two of them when they were kids.

“Don’t worry, I’ll save you.” The gears began to turn in Jack’s head. He could move the two of them to a more remote location where it was safer. Yes… he needed to keep her safe.

Jack had pushed her away over the last five years so she wouldn’t have to watch him destroy himself but now he knew he had made the wrong decision. (Your name) didn’t care about the lengths he’d go to for strength, she only wanted to be by his side. And Jack would let her. She would be much safer by his side and in his arms than anywhere else in the world.

“I’ll bring you home.”

Now (your name) was visited by Hanayama and Katsumi in a strange rotation over the last two months. Katsumi usually came in the afternoon and sometimes spent the night while Hanayama came in the late morning. The two men were as different as night and day.

While Katsumi was warm and friendly, Hanayama was the complete opposite. He was composed and eerily stoic save for the obsessive touching. But it was his gaze that unnerved her the most. There was an unknown emotion hidden behind his obsidian eyes that made her skin crawl.

His eyes seemed to bore into every fiber of her being as if he owned her. His touches were possessive and his kisses lingered on her skin longer than she would have liked. Yet he was insistent that she was his fiancée.

“I bought you a dress.” Hanayama whispered as he handed her neatly wrapped box. “You’re being discharged in a few days so I’ll take you out to dinner.”

“You didn’t have to do that for me-“ (your name) nearly jumped when he placed the black box in front of her. The look he gave her spoke volumes. Open my gift.

(Your name) opened the gift to reveal a beautiful gown made of red silk. This dress would no doubt hug her figure and that made a pool of dread settle in her stomach. Why did this gift of clothing make her so terribly afraid? It was a beautiful dress…

(Your name) was surprised when Hanayama suddenly planted a kiss on her shoulder. His dark eyes glanced up at her for acknowledgment.

“Do you like it?” Hanayama swung his arm around her and pulled the dress up by its thin straps so she could get a visual in the mirror. “I think you’d look stunning in this color.”

(Your name) gulped at their reflection in the mirror. She looked so out of place beside this giant man as he looked over her like a shadow. She felt like a lamb trapped in the maw of a wolf.

“We can get married in a week.” Hanayama reached into his pocket and pulled out a small black box. “I finally found a new ring that would look beautiful on you.”

(Your name) instantly couldn’t breathe from how anxious she was. Ring? A new ring? Why did he-

(Your name) nearly screamed when the door to her room slammed open and an absolute unit of a man walked in, the muscular blonde bent down to be able to fit through the door way. Recognition instantly flashed on her face when she saw him. This was…

“Jack?” (Your name) asked softly, her eyes softened at the sight of her childhood friend. Despite how much mass he’s gained, the insane height he grew, and the scars that littered his body, she instantly recognized the Jack Hanma.

Jack shoved Hanayama out of the way, his big arms quickly scooped her up in his arms.

“I didn’t know where you were for months and I finally got the call from doctor Shinogi.” Jack sighed, his massive body sunk into hers. “I should have come sooner but…”

Jack pulled away and bit his lip in guilt. He hadn’t been the greatest to her over the last few years but Kureha had told him that (your name) didn’t remember the last five years so this could be a redemption for him. He could finally give her the love she deserved now that he’s sorted out his feelings…

Jack nearly cried when she pulled him into a hug, a big smile on her face, the bright smile he hadn’t seen in years… the one that could light up the darkest of tunnels.

“It’s so nice to see you.” (Your name) smiled at him. “Are you doing well?”

Jack simply gave her a squeeze, he turned his head to glare at Hanayama. His cinnamon eyes filled with rage. How dare he try to take advantage of (your name)… how dare he and Katsumi try to fill her head with lies.

“I’m better now that I’m with you.” Jack muttered before he turned his attention back to her. “I can take you home after you’re discharged.”

“Home?”

“Mhmm. You live with me.” Jack replied softly, his large fingers played with a lock of her hair. “Where it’s safe.”

(Your name) felt her gut start to twist once again. She felt as if Jack was lying to her…

“Oh but I-“

“She’s coming home with me.” Hanayama interjected, his large hand held Jack’s shoulder. “She’s my fiancée.”

Jack huffed and pulled away from (your name). “Have you always been so insane to not understand she doesn’t have feelings for you-“

(Your name) almost screamed when Hanayama grabbed the collar of Jack’s shirt and yanked him down to his height. What on earth were they doing?

“Are you trying to take this outside?” Jack smirked at Hanayama who just glared at him.

And that’s when Katsumi waltzed into the room in shock. The karateka glanced between the two men before he noticed how teary eyes. Katsumi rushed to (your name)‘s side and pulled her into a hug in an attempt to comfort her.

“Are you alright, did they upset you?”

“Stay out of this.” Jack hissed as he put his hand between Katsumi and (your name).

“You stay away from my girlfriend.” Katsumi hissed while he swatted Jack’s hand away. “You’re always interfering between us-“

“She is not your girlfriend-“ Jack was interrupted by Hanayama, who squeezed between the two men to try to grab (your name)’s hand.

“She’s my fiancée-“

“She’s always been mine. You two need to leave her alone.” Jack hissed before the three men broke into argument over who she should end up with.

Poor (your name) could only sit on her hospital bed while the three men argued on who she belonged to. Her head was killing her… but maybe it was better that she didn’t remember anything about them?

Who knew how long she’d be trapped in this game of tug-o-war until one of them rose to be the victor? All she could do was sit quietly as they settled between them who her true partner was.

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just-sp-in-inginthevoid · 10 months

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Incorrect quotes

Takemichi: It’s Christmas! Are you all in a Christmas mood?! Kisaki: Merry crisis. Chifuyu: Jingle bells, jingle bells, single all the way. Hanma: Hoe hoe hoe. Takemichi: Guys, please.

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stxrmylxve · 1 year

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hello

what about hanma taking care of super drunk reader ?:D

"but hanma," you start as you hiccup and gaze past his shoulders, "I'm not drunk."

"you just had a hard time saying that, I'd say you are." hanma deadpans as he scoots you further up his back and continues to jog down the street.

"You're like a merry-go-round. I go up.. and down.." you mumble as you slouch into his back. This comment made hanma blush, no doubt, but he kept on jogging.

The rest of the trip was silent. The patters of the raindrops hitting you both and the concrete had lulled you to sleep and made Hanma unbelievably tired as well. When he arrived with you at home, he almost collapsed at the door.

You were both soaked from the rain, but you were too drunk and he was too tired to change. He placed you on the bed and crashed right beside you, smashing his face into the mattress as you cuddled his arm in your sleep.

"y/n.. you need a bath. Want me to run you one?" Hanma mumbles as he turns his head to meet your drunken gaze.

"Will you take one with me, pretty boy?" you coo as he sighs and gets up, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder and headed towards the bathroom.

You giggle as he sets you down and watched him as he turns the water on and leaves, returning with a washcloth as you examine and talked to a nearby plant you had growing near the window.

"Y/n, have that conversation later and hop in the bath, please. I still have to make dinner for you and make the bed."

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chiffiorra · 2 years

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Kinktober Day #12

Name: Choking

Character: Shuji Hanma

WC: 1,044

Synopsis: Who'd have known that this was a good way for one to get the other to shut up?

This fic contains: AFAB!reader, choking, fighting, reader is shorter than Hanma (that man is real tall tbf), possible ooc Hanma, semi-public sex, MDNI

It started off as a small argument, how did it end up like this?

For one, you could never stand Hanma. He was always too crazy and smug for your liking. It especially didn't help that he lived in the same neighborhood as you, which made it worse. Ever since childhood, you two had always had it out for each other. From yelling to literal fighting, you name it.

These fights would start over the littlest things: one stared at the other for too long, one called the other a "bitch" or something, or one pushed or even touched the other. Sometimes he won, other times you did (which puzzled him).

Even now into your late twenties, you still can't stand him and his attitude but you were mature about it. The most you would do about it was giving him the hardest stare you could muster before you went about your merry way. Even after moving far away, it was like the gods cursed you to forever come across him. In this case, in the city where you worked.

And much to your dismay, Hanma was even more handsome and calmer as he matured. Too bad his smugness never went away.

As for how this mess started, it started late at night when you left your job. After a long day, it was time for you to kick back, relax, and catch up on your shows… until he had to ruin it all.

You chose to ignore him as you walked by each other, but Hanma had other plans. How did he do that? By bumping his shoulder into yours as you passed by. This made you turn around and glare at his back in shock and anger, because there was no way he was going to try and get under your skin by doing such a juvenile act.

"I thought we were over fighting each other, Hanma," you sneered.

"Just wanted to say hi," he snickered, glancing back at you before turning to walk away.

You did not need to be dealing with this but everything about him pissed you off like no other. And with that, you found a small rock that was nearby you on the ground, picked it up, and hurled it at the back of his head. That got his full attention for sure. He immediately turned back to glare at you.

"Aww~, what's wrong Shushu?" You teased, smirking back at him. If there was anything that could secretly infuriate him, it was that stupid nickname that you've been calling him since childhood.

He only smiled back at you, but it wasn't a typical smile, no, this was his infamous insane smile that he was known for in his teen years before he would start beating somebody who had the misfortune of picking a fight with him.

He then laughed as he stormed up to you, easily towering over your form, "So that's how it's gonna be huh?" He then backed you into the alley.

As you both reached the wall of the dead end, he snaked his right hand, the one labeled punishment, around your throat. "You could've let this slide, right?" He snarked, beginning to squeeze your throat.

"You started it as usual," you said, staring him directly in the eye. It was almost impossible arguing with him.

"And here I thought you were good at ignoring, babe. And I thought I told you a million times that I hate that fucking nickname." He replied, squeezing tighter. He did it on purpose! Why was he turning this back on you?

It didn't matter, because he was now trying to choke you. But much to Hanma's surprise, you liked it. He could tell from the smile on your face, and the way your legs were squeezing tight together. He was always a perceptive one.

Hanma then leaned down into your ear, "You pesky little bitch. You like this, huh? Me wrapping my hand around your pretty little throat and choking you out?" He muttered, lips brushing against your earlobe, his hand on your neck loosening so you could talk.

You coughed a little but didn't back down. "Yeah, so what? What are you gonna do about it?" You replied, grabbing his free hand, labeled sin, and licked two of his fingers before putting them in your mouth to suck on them. All the while looking him in the eye, you could see the surprise on his face; Shuji Hanma was never the one to be surprised.

That was until he shoved the fingers that were in your mouth deeper before pushing his body against yours. You could already feel his hardening length against you. "I have a few ideas in mind," he whispered, grinding against your heat.

In response, you wrapped your arms around him to move him impossibly closer to you. This was very different from others that you were with previously. In fact, this feeling felt absolutely amazing, already the best that you've had. Was it because someone could possibly pass by you at any moment? Was it because none of them ever had the idea of choking you? Or… was it because it was Hanma? The man that your younger self swore to hate until your final breath?

You chose not to dwell on it anymore as you grinded back against him, but Hanma would stop as he moved back a bit to take his hands off of you so he could unbuckle his trousers and free his cock before sliding down your pants and panties too.

"Wow, you're like a damn faucet," he snickered, tracing your folds and feeling your slick as he inserted two fingers into you.

"Shut up," you hissed as he moved his fingers into you, taking them out every now and then to lube up his cock.

In response, he again chose punishment to grab your throat and choke you again, sneering at you. As he pushed himself into you, bottoming out almost immediately, he couldn't help but think that punishment suited the current situation.

"Y'know had I known about this, I would've used this to shut you up a lot sooner." He laughed, all the while you could only hold onto him as he began fucking into you.

#kinktober 2022 #kinktober #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #shuji hanma #shuji hanma x reader

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deathfavor · 4 months

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@kisumshi said: 💍dorahan ehehee

tension rp starters 💍 : our muses are mistaken for a couple by someone else .

Hanma has never been someone who cares what the world or its people think of him. He lived without concern of how he was perceived and never spared a second thought to what anyone might think when they saw him. He’s always unapologetically himself, and people could like or hate him, but it wouldn't make a difference to him. So he naturally doesn’t think about what anyone might think when he catches Draken’s hand and yanks him back with a laugh before Draken can successfully storm away after something or another that he’s said. ( He doubts Draken would have gone far anyways despite his proclamation. ) Despite his slender frame he has no problem in holding Draken's weight when he falls back at his pull and laughs against his ear.

” You two are so cute! How nice it is to see a happy couple out and about, enjoying the snow! “

An elderly woman's voice close to them manages to catch Hanma’s attention, though he has to fight from rolling his eyes. Ugh, it was probably some couple being horribly cliché. When Hanma turns his attention from Draken to see who the woman was speaking about though, he’s stunned to see her staring at them.

“ Looks like even you boys can have a soft spot. “ The woman prattles on without apparently noticing Hanma’s deer in the headlights look. It’s one thing when Hanma decides to purposefully flirt or make teases around the topic of dating as a joke. It’s another to have a complete stranger seeming to mistake this ( what even is this? It's left unnamed. ) as a couple dating. Hanma seems rather lost on what to do while she talks about how good it is seeing youth in love and that this was a great spot for a young couple to take photos if they wanted to. ( The fact he’s still holding onto Draken’s hand seems to have entirely slipped his mind. )

Fortunately, or unfortunately, it seems the woman is happy to chat even without his input. Something about here, you boys look like you’d enjoy these two tickets more. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! Hanma’s left abnormally silent, staring down at the tickets that have been shoved into his free hand as she hurries off after remembering she had an appointment, and then turns towards Draken. " Damn, we could have been getting free shit this whole time? " He half-heartedly jokes because he's not sure what else to do in the wake of such an occurrence. Belatedly he drops Draken's hand, glancing away.

He's never once pondered how he looks like to others, much less his interactions with others ( unless he's trying to intentionally evoke reactions ). Is that what hey looked like to people? He wants to ask - but he decides to not say a word. The whole point of whatever it was they had was that it was left unnamed.

#kisumshi #hanma.exe has encountered an error #draken do something hanma doesn't know what #hes never had this hAPPEN #᛭ — [IC] death follows in the wake of the reaper [SHUJI HANMA]

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hectordoylesmalewife · 4 months

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FVCK IT, WE BALL

Merry Christmas @indietrashbaby!!! I hope you enjoy the fic! it was quite fun to write~ I hopw you enjoy it and like the cover picture I edited!! enjoy your feast~

-Flash back-

Chiharu POV:

I don't exactly remember how or when we wound up like this- however it started after That brat one championship in the tournament ring..After My match with Baki and watched him practically use his own destroyed body as a weapon and kick my own ass. He must have been in agony— yet he still beat my ass coming out as the fuckin victor in the very end..

“fuck..Fu–ack!” a scarred hand gripped at Chiharu's throat pinning down his trachea with his thumb before feeling himself get thrusted into violently. “Motherfuck!!!!” hot scorching pain searing up his spine as a hand pinned over his eyes blinding him of any source of vision of what the Hanma above him will do next…

There was a slight fear that crept behind Chiharus head- however it was brushed off as he felt another thrust bury deep into him, letting out a grunted gasp as he felt teeth from the sand dig into his back like acupuncture needles triggering arousal. The blonde gangster couldn't help but let out a deep moan as His cock began seeping with pre cum from Baki’s thrusting at an agonizing pace. His teasing cock inside him struck a trigger point that went deeper than any of his own fingers could reach that sent sharp waves of ecstasy into his cock. “Shitty brat! Quit fuckin teasin’ and show me what yer made of…” Chiharu choked out.

Baki chuckled, leaning down and whispering in a low darkened tone.

“You bitch as much as you did when I kicked your ass.. shut the fuck up for once.” Chiharu’s face was shoved down as he felt relentless thrusts pound into his ass. Chiharu gasps moaning out a raw curse digging his nails into the sand.

Oh..fuck..

___flashback over__

Months later…

Why am I doing this? Oh. yes because I have a sick obsession with Baki’s strength. So, now here I am– the vandalism practically went down the street; leading up to what you would call a house. Chiharuront of a shitty little shack that definitely belongs to Baki… it's obvious with the graffitied hateful words as stood outside his door and breathed with adrenaline going through his veins hopping up and down before finally pummeling in the door right as that damn brat opened it, causing him to roll crashing into the wall in a violent bang.

“ Ow—Motherfuckerrrr! Damn Brat!!” Chiharu growled under his breath and charged forward into the now much stronger and more intimidating Baki and laughed as he threw a punch into the boy's face and watched him fly and tumble down his own street.

What the hell is he up to? He has been standing there and pacing around coming by every day for almost 3 weeks just to loiter until sunset and leave. It was a matter of time before He knew the blonde was going to do something and He was right; He felt a sudden shift in the air and heard a shuffling outside before he opened the door right as The thug made a what looked to be a failed attempt at an air kick to his face only to tumble into his table and slam against the wall..

Before Baki could even make an attempt to stand and defend himself the Gangster was charging towards him striking him square in the face with full force. The force was enough to make him fly and go quite an impressive distance before he slammed flat against a wall causing cracks to begin to form along the bricks. Oxygen got pushed out from his lungs as he collapsed face forward lurching in pain. He choked and struggled to breath before he managed to sit himself up and take a slow shallow breath in. “Y’know….Normal people just knock…. Or are you just here for round three?”

As Chiharu stalked towards him and kneeled down he grinned and practically laughed. “I’m not normal, thought you knew that-'' Chiharu was cut off with searing pain that blinded him as Baki gauged his fingertips into his eye sockets before kicking him in the ribs that sent him flying back into Baki’s front yard hearing several cracks. Burning pain radiated throughout his chest as it drove into his lungs, as he attempted to take slow cautious raspy breaths Chiharu could only feel sharp scalding pain burn throughout his chest. The gangster lifted his head in a blurry haze and within a blink of an eye Baki was above him, and yanked his hair back with violent strength twisting the blond locks in a balled veined fist. Baki’s brown eyes had a cold, threatening glare that pierced straight down to Chiharu's dick- despite the pain throughout his body. Chiharu let out a hiss gritting his teeth and holding back a pained cry. His scalp was rather sensitive surprisingly and the pain caused arousal to radiate down into his groin as he locked his amber eyes with the intense glare that reminded Chiharu of a beast…

“You fuckin getting off on this? Are you serious?” Baki mocked with a smirk tugging at his lips as he twisted his hand into the golden locks that seemed to be sensitive , yanking Chiharu’s head back with a demanding tone as he stepped on the clothed erection that was throbbing underneath the tacky purple pants. “You really are a freak..” Chiharu gritted his teeth at those words yet as he tried to suppress his anger- the feelings of arousal snuffed it. He wouldn't deny it, he was a freak? Why else would he put himself in this position?

“Hey You taking a fucking nap? You came into my house and now you're going to shit out on me now? Are You kidding me?” Baki’s tone was daunting and low, He didn't sound like that brat that screwed him in the ring- no He sounded like he wasnt here to fuck around and play games with more experience. Chiharu opened his mouth to bite back but was greeted with fingers being shoved knuckles deep down his throat curling his fingers. Baki leaned down to whisper into Chiharu's ear in a low husky tone. “Or maybe you need to get reminded of who you're dealing with…” Chiharu glared, spitting out a curse grinning with the fingers in his mouth. He slid his tongue around the scarred calloused digits sliding his tongue between each finger tasting his salty skin. Baki letting out a hum of approval took his cock out and removed his fingers from the man's mouth and grabbed the back of his head to shove his face down his throbbing cock. To Chiharu’s surprise, Baki was more entertained by this man who had been taunting and lurking around like a pesky bug.. It's been some time since he's been entertained with a constant fight. Since becoming champion and winning the tournament no one would spar with him. No one would even try out of fear or their own weakness– But Chiharu, He just came in like a rat ready to play this game of cat and mouse. groaned at the wet heat that enveloped his cock as he looked down at the glaring man on his knees with his dick down his throat. He grunted softly, yanking his head back slightly, grabbing the sunny locks twisting his fist thrusting his hips down into Chiaharu’s mouth till he felt the head of his thick slender cock touch the back of his throat.

Chiharu gagged and choked but took the length as he felt the hands grab the back of his head, shoving him down to the base. His nose met Baki’s hips and instead of the Brat being skilled and coordinated he thrusted with vigorous incoordination, shoving him down deep to the base. His strained breathing turned into grunting chokes as He squeezed his eyes shut feeling the girthy shaft stuff his throat limiting his breathing. He tried to pull away to breath but was pushed further down forcibly. He choked out a grunting snort as he fought back the tears that spilled from his gag reflex being prodded with ungraceful thrusts. Chiharu attempted to move back against Baki’s thrusting hips and hands only to be greeted with vigorous violent thrusts that choked him. He couldn't breath and he felt his vision become tunneled– He attempted to break away again from Baki’s assaulting thrusts however that only dug his grave as he felt Baki’s hands gripped both sides of his skull with both hands and begin violently thrusting his hips in fast pistoning thrusts.

He felt himself at the brink of passing out as he gagged and fought the urge to vomit as his gag reflex was being repeatedly pounded relentlessly. He heard Baki’s labored ragged breaths that made him embarrassingly hard, his cock now straining against his pants as he finally brought his hands to smack Baki’s thighs harshly, beating his fists aggressively. His head was pulled off the meaty rod that was just down his throat nearly balls deep with a wet pop, a strand of saliva connecting his lips as Baki’s cock was glossy and slickened with pre cum and spit. He took a deep breath as his flushed face regained its color, he coughed gasping about to spit but felt a sharp slap across the face..

There is no love, there is no passion- all strictly pent up tension from being pounded into submission and built up frustration. A rivalry with no boundaries

“You must be used to sucking off Hanayama because you're better than a whore…” Baki huffed out in a rugged moan that made Chiharu’s gut flip to the core- making waves of arousal to radiate and coil in his pants. He was so hard, his cock throbbed straining against his pants. All while they were in the front yard of Baki’s house in the middle of the day anyone could walk and see.. The thought alone made Chiharu harder. Baki huffed and grunted as he felt Chiharu’s wet hod mouth encase his cock surprisingly opening his jaw to avoid his teeth scraping along his shaft. He grinned as he brought his hands to place on both sides of Chiharu's head and began thrusting with shallow forceful thrusts moaning out a growling sigh as he began to thrust his hips faster yanking the blonde locks and tangling his fingers into his roped headband using it like a reign to shove his head down his throat with force. He held back a moan and closed his eyes to focus on the pleasure ignoring the hands batting on his thighs and hips. Chiharu’s struggling only made his cock throb harder and twitch, making his actions to be even more relentless. He smirked listening to the Chiharu gag on his dick struggling to breathe with each thrust of him enjoying the sense of power and control that washed over his brain. He thrusted his hips in uncoordinated pistoning pumps, carelessly making the other gag and choke forcing his head down deeper on his shaft. He growls grunting a cursed sigh as he feels Chiharu’s desperate smacks turn into punching before he pulls him off his cock. He held back the urge to laugh as he saw Chiharu’s debauched face with precum and saliva dripping down his chin.

He stares down at the other with a blank expression arching a brow as he watches Chiharu cough and breath. He waits for him to regain his breath before speaking in an almost tired bored tone, like he had better things to be doing today.. “You done princess or am I going to need to spoon feed you my cock.”

If it wasn't the fact that Chiharu was desperately aroused by the strength of Baki and completely utterly enamored by the idea of being overpowered, the other was some type of sick twisted fantasy. After the tournament and when he was fucked until he was bloodied from friction of the sand and teeth digging into his skin as it left permanent indentations and punctured scars in his back. Since then he had constantly been thinking of the Hanma’s strength and how he wants to feel his full strength, or at least a sliver of a taste of what his full strength could be.

Baki’s voice and tone was firm and direct and heavy with lust. His zero patience added a sharp intimidating threat to his tone and it made the younger man seem menacing. Chiharu looked up and his eyes met with a cold gaze locked down into his gaze as a sliver of a red glint shone behind Baki’s darkened stare. His cock throbbed and felt his ass twitched at the memory of how the other stretched him and fucked him until he was raw and could barely stand and walk for days…and to think that wasnt even his full force. Chiharu suddenly gasped as he felt strong hands yank his face forward and into the throbbing length that was pulsing red hot with arousal and was smacked across the face with Baki’s Dick as the younger laughed pitifully at him all while holding a bored expression. He felt an angry pulse causing him to scowl and go straight to work, going down on Baki’s cock swirling his tongue around his head and deepthroating it with ease, enjoying the stinging behind his throat as his length stretched his jaw open. He listened to how Baki’s breath hitched and growled in the back of his throat, he could tell he was fighting back the urge to moan- he had to be enjoying

“You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you learn how to suck my dick better…” Baki sighed bored as he gave a pouty frown while simultaneously driving his head down his cock and thrusting his hips with vigor grunting and panting as he yanked the blondes hair fisting his fingers in his scalp and began face fucking Chiharu relentlessly as he brought a foot down between the mans spread legs and began pressing his foot against the throbbing length. He listened to the other make a struggling muffling choked out moan Chiharu felt his erection being pressed down on by the young man's heel; humility and embarrassment caused blood to rush to his ears and straight down to his aching balls. Chiharu let out a moan as he humped into Baki’s foot pathetically as he struggled to get more pressure and friction on his cock. He wasnt about to ask for shit- he knew the dynamic from the very moment Baki fucked him in the ring that He takes what Baki gives him and dont say thanks. No strings attached just a simple fuck of who is superior.. Is it masochistic? Is it mental? Yes. Chiharu felt Baki’s cock throb and twitch, it felt as if it grew larger- He was going to cum soon.. He could taste the saltiness of his cum begin to drip from the head of his cock, hear his breath become lower and more rugged. He felt Baki twitch under him and yank his golden locks shoving him down deep on his cock so his chin was against his balls. He emptied himself all down Chiharu’s throat in a low grunting hum. He was quiet when he came, not making more than a grunting growl. He felt Baki’s cock spasm and twitch as his orgasm waved over, cum shooting into the back of his throat in thick spurting ropes.

Baki looked down at Chiharu who was poorly lickinghis dick and suckling it like a pathetic whore trying to please their master and it could bore him to the point of flacid. to not lose his interest, the Younger man grabbed the blondes head and shoved him deep down his length relentlessly thrusting. He panted quietly and bit his tongue cringing slightly every time he felt teeth scrape against his shaft. “You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you know how to suck my fucking dick better…” Baki let out a bored sigh before giving a pouty frown as he violently pistoned his hips; not caring whether he bruised or dislocated Chiharu’s jaw. Baki let out labored grunts as he breathed heavily through his nose, as he closed his eyes and began feeling himself grow closer to orgasm from Chiba’s surprisingly shitty head.

He tangled and fisted his fingers through the yellow locks and began forcing his head down harder and faster while thrusting his hips leaning down to press a foot against Chiharu's erection and teasingly dug his heel into the shaft and his heavy aching balls. He smirked as Chiharu desperately let out a low moan from his chest as his cock was tortured by his foot. He was a pathetic sight to see and it fueled arousal and stroked Baki’s ego a bit.. Stroking his pride he didn't realize he had..“ Fuckin swallow it. Be grateful you even get to taste my bloodline..” Baki huffed out under his breath in a low rugged growl as he felt a primal lust fog his brain. He was speaking out of instinct, and this thug wasn't even the slightest bit worthy to even take his load. He had more self respect for himself and Chiharu hasn't even proven himself the slightest bit of worthiness.

Thick ropes of cum shot into the back of Chiharu’s throat, its salty tanginess mixed with a bitter metallic taste filled his entire mouth. The texture and taste made it incredibly difficult for The older man to swallow the slimy milky fluids; Chiharu’s eyes watered while contouring his face grunting as he was forced down taking all of his cum- reluctantly swallowing every drop while fighting the urge to gag. He let out a snorting grunt coughing against the pulsing cock that was shoved down till his chin was pressed up against Baki’s heavy balls. They twitched and tensed as his load continued to dump down Chiharu’s throat, His cum shooting out what felt endless. As Baki spent his cock dumping every bit of his load he pulled his cock out from the older mans mouth and grabbed the purple jacket ripping off the sleeve to wipe himself down before throwing the ripped garb down at chiharu’s feet stuffing his dick back into his pants before walking back into his house. Before he slammed the door he looked back at Chiharu who was pathetically still hard and aching- Baki smirked and barked back at the thug. “Have some dignity. Get up and fix yourself in a bathroom before you pass by a school.” With that a door was slammed in Chiharu’s face.

A normal headed person would be insulted, disgusted and even turned off but Chiharu was far from normal. “You should learn shadow boxing and visualize me so you learn how to suck my dick better…” Baki’s words went straight to Chiharu’s dick. Before even having a chance to think or retort his braided headband was yanked like a lasso as he was shoved down Bakis dick. His jaw was aching and sore as saliva began to pool down his chin. Baki’s demanding tone and lazy expression made him all the more turned on..As He felt strong hands yank his blonde locks and began to thrust violently without any signs of letting up. Chiharu Gagged and grunted as tears began to pour down from the stretch of the relentless thrusts that practically pounded. He closed his eyes reveling in the sensation of the thick rod in his mouth– the fleshy skin that was soft and smooth. His aching cock throbbed everytime Baki’s hips thrusted harshly against the back of his gag reflex. Everytime The girthy shaft pulsed Chiharu gagged and fought the urge to puke from the constant hitting of the back of the throat. This far from was something he didn't want. To pass up an opportunity to be utterly skull fucked beyond comprehension by The Baki Hanma? Fuck, I dont need to breath. The consideration of learning shadow boxing to learn how to suck The other’s dick wasn't a bad idea… He could perhaps consider that…

The foot on his cock brought Chiharu back from his lusted haze and moaned on the cock in his mouth. As hips pulled back he took a moment to breathe before the violent hips began once more. The pistoning movements became more erratic and it was becoming harder to fight back gagging. Suddenly, without warning cum shot into the back of his throat in thick large ropes. Baki’s grunting moan as he finished what felt endless shoved him deep onto his cock. ”Fuckin swallow it. Be grateful you even get to taste my bloodline..” and swallow he did- every drop. The seconds after Chiharu watched the younger man rip his sleeve off and wipe himself down before slamming the door in his face, it was enough to make him finish in his pants alone. How the other had such a sweet face with large eyes that reminded him of a puppy that could change into a beast in a single breath, it all made Chiharu swell in his groin. He smirked, picking himself up before walking off into a nearby bathroom to do exactly what the other said.

#baki hanma #baki the grappler #chiharu shiba #baki son of ogre #ns.fw

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