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xiefuyu · 7 months

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spoiled.

-- bonten x reader

🖤 — Tokyo Revengers

📝 — platonic relationship with everyone, cursing

:a/n — it's just some bonten execs spoiling the hell out of our Y/N

-- 1, 2

Surprisingly, a week after the incident with Sanzu drugging you to sleep, the upper echelons who loved throwing their work to you started to make their work themselves. Well, still with your help because they’re clueless as fuck as to how make a proper report. You almost wanted to tell them to fuck off and get the work done yourself but that just meant you’re okay with them dumping their work on you.

“Ran-san, that line is inappropriate.” you say for the nth time that afternoon. You’re hungry and tired and Ran decided to be a dumbass, purposely making mistakes in his report just so he could spite you with that lazy ass grin.

How badly you want to punch it off him.

“It’s my report, I will write whatever I want, doll.” you looked at him straight in the eye and,

“And your life is Mikey-san’s. If you want your cause of death to be because of a report containing inappropriate phrases, then go ahead and do so.” you deadpanned. He’ll be reporting this to Mikey and the other executives, after all.

“Touche.” he says, sighing. “Doll, can’t you just do it instead?”

“Change that line, Ran-san.” you point at his screen, ignoring his question. He groans and you smile fondly when he’s not looking.

He’s unbearable sometimes but you know he’s doing his best.

“What do you want for lunch, sir? I’ll buy it right now. It’s past lunchtime and you need to rest, too.” he looks at his watch and hums. “Let’s go have lunch, doll.” he says, standing up, not even bothering to turn off his laptop.

‘My treat.’ goes unsaid. Of course, you’ll protest when you get there but you know he’ll just use his position and label it as an order just so he could treat you.

All Bonten executives do.

“Y/N, come to my office.”

You blink at your phone screen, surprised at Kakucho’s text. He rarely texts you so you’re worried that something might have happened. Without hesitation, you bolted out your office in a hurry for your boss’ office.

“Sir, I’m here.” you announced after knocking, not even waiting for Kakucho’s response before opening the door. He’s sitting on his chair, wide eyes looking up at your dishevelled state. “Did you run?” you clear your throat, flushed in the face before fixing yourself. “I apologise for my state, sir. Did you need anything?”

You see his eyebrow rising in amusement and you want nothing more than to walk out his office, knowing he’ll say something that will make your heartbeat a little faster.

It’s not like you like him, you swear.

It’s just that…Kakucho has that charisma. An alluring one.

“Did you rush here in concern after receiving my text?” he asked, a soft smile on his lips. You bit the inside of your cheek, clearing your throat once again. “Yes, sir…I was worried because you rarely text me.” you admit and God, his balcony is open and you want to throw yourself out because of his soft laugh.

“Thank you, Y/N. And I apologise for scaring you. I just wanted help regarding this report that I’ll be giving to Kokonoi. You know, financial and stuff. You’ve been his secretary before, right? So I thought I'd get your help to fix any mistakes.”

Warmth spreads through your whole being at the thought of an executive thinking of you and your capabilities.

You knew it was what you signed up for in the first place - to help them - but it was still a good feeling for you.

“Oh, I’m glad you’re okay, Kakucho-san. And of course, please let me take a look.” you beam at him before walking towards his desk. It is then you see a box of your favourite biscuits and candies. He sees your line of sight and chuckles before pushing it towards your direction.

“A thank you gift for your help,” he says.

You gaped at him like a stupid fish before bowing, “I-it’s not needed, sir. But thank you so much!” he pats your head before you could stand straight. “Sit here, let’s start.”

Working with Kokonoi is the second most peaceful experience for you. He’s not a dumbass, not an asshole, and most importantly, he does his work right.

(Kakucho is your favourite working buddy but don’t tell the others that.)

“Kid, did you put this here?” he asked in a hushed tone, pointing inside his bag. You looked over at him, confused. Why is he asking such questions while the both of you are in the middle of an important mission?

You see a bag of candies, your favourites, inside his bag. “No, sir…Even though those are my favourites, I won’t bring them to missions.” Well, now you’re tempted to eat one but you’re literally in a life or death mission so no, you’ll maintain your professionalism and eat a bunch later when the mission’s done and you’re still alive.

“Fucking Sanzu must’ve put it.” he tsked, closing his bag before focusing on the task at hand. The both of you are currently infiltrating a secret base of an enemy and instead of being alone, Kokonoi insists on coming with you, saying you need guidance.

It’s just him being a worrywart.

“I'll be going now, sir.” you inform him when you see the enemies walking out. He grabs your wrist before you could even step away. “Kid, be careful.”

“Yes, sir.”

“I’m serious. Look at me. Be fucking careful.” you blinked at him, nodding. You’re also serious but hey, having Kokonoi worry over you is such a good feeling.

“I’ll be back as soon as possible, sir.”

True to your words, you successfully completed your mission with Kokonoi’s guidance. “Here.” he suddenly pushed a card to you.

A black card.

“Do you want me to buy something, sir?” you asked, confused as you hesitantly got hold of the card that probably holds your lifetime’s paycheck.

“I talked with someone who works at the candy factory.” he says, making you tilt your head in more confusion.

“And…?”

“Idiot, buy the whole factory! It’s your favourite candy’s factory.” as if that was the most obvious thing, he rolls his eyes at your dumbass.

But hey! It’s not everyday someone hands a black card to you and tell you to buy a fucking factory of your favourite candy!?

“S-sir, that’s–”

“An order.”

You groan, hiding your flushed face from his raised eyebrow and that smug smile on his lips. “Now get out, Sanzu will accompany you.” he pushes you out of the car and you’re wholeheartedly surprised that Sanzu is actually outside, waiting for you.

“Let’s go, kid. Gotta make sure they sell it to us.” of course he will be the one to accompany you, he’s in charge of negotiations for a reason.

“Sir, this is really too much.” you try protesting. “It was Mikey’s order.” that shuts you up, knowing you can’t go against your top boss so you walk behind Sanzu, head low, still red in the face.

You appreciate them spoiling you, really. But sometimes, it’s too much and you don’t know how to handle those kinds of things.

“Thank you…” you whispered loud enough for him to hear. He just grins and ruffles your hair. "Thank that money-greedy-white-haired-man."

Later on, you found out that it was actually Kokonoi’s idea and order, not Mikey’s.

“He wanted to treat you, what can we do? Refuse? No way, doll. You deserved it. Enjoy your candies.” Ran told you, a rare genuine and soft smile on his face as he pats your head as he leaves you to work on his report.

Oh well, might as well do their reports.

A/N; it's been a while! how's everyone? anyways, i need a kokonoi in my life please

@bontensbabygirl

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wakasaz · 2 months

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Can you write about playing with rans hair please👉👈

༊*·˚ Thinking about playing with Rans hair

ᡣ𐭩 you're sitting on the couch with Rans head on your lap.

ᡣ𐭩 you're playing with the ends of his braids, feeling how soft his hair is.

ᡣ𐭩 undoing the hair tie you start to undo his braids one at a time starting with the right one.

ᡣ𐭩 you slowly undo the braids, running the strands of hair between your fingers.

ᡣ𐭩 you move onto the left braid doing the same as you did with the right. Ran has his eyes closed now, breathing slowly, relaxing at your touch.

ᡣ𐭩 once you have both braids undone you start running your fingers through his hair starting at the scalp, undoing any knots and tangles.

ᡣ𐭩 You gently rub circles on his scalp giving him A mini massage

ᡣ𐭩 Ran lets out a sigh through his nose at the feeling of your fingers massaging his scalp.

ᡣ𐭩 you continue to work your fingers throughout his hair feeling how silky it is. Of course it is though. Ran spends a lot of time and money on his hair to make sure it’s healthy.

ᡣ𐭩 Rans breathing slows as he falls asleep to your touch, letting out quiet little snores every few minutes. You smile to yourself thinking he is adorable when he is like this.

ᡣ𐭩 you gently move Rans head and wiggle your way down with him so you can lay down next to him.

ᡣ𐭩 Ran wraps his arm around your waist cuddling into you as you fall asleep on his chest.

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iamfandomtrashandimproud · 7 months

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Ran: I can't believe you're all worked up about some...guy.

Y/N: this one's different! He- He's honest. He's sweet.-

Ran: 🙄 pfft. please

Y/N: -and he wouldn't do anything to hurt me!

Ran: HE'S A GUY!

#Ran is so hades coded #who is YN talking about?#Tokyo revengers x reader #ran haitani #platonic Tokyo revengers #platonic! ran haitani x reader #source: hercules #Tokyo revengers

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creamyychann · 1 year

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I forgot to post this

Scenario from @souqa

About my yn

#ash's art #anime #yn #your name #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers incorrect quotes #incorrect tokyo revengers quotes #tokyo revengers x reader #bonten #ran #ran haitani #haitani ran #sanzu #sanzu haruchiyo #haruchiyo sanzu #art #digital art

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blackfangedreaper · 2 years

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Bonten headcannons🎴

Summary: Headcannons revolving around bonten and their cute little housewife.

Pairings: Bonten x Fem!black!reader

Warnings: fluff, sexual content, mentions of drugs and drug use, cursing grammatical errors.

Many of you might think being married to these men is a blessing... Not! Why? Because they cause nothing but chaos! Well except kakucho ♥, he's an angel! But you can't say the same for the rest and here's why:

(๑'ᴗ')ゞ🌺

Manjirou was built like a twig before he met you but now he's giving "i don't know what you feeding him but he's too damn big" energy. This man makes sure to clean his plate during breakfast brunch, lunch and dinner, gahhdamn! You be feeding these bitches too damn much (ಠ_ಠ). He finally put on the weight he lost and got a little bit taller. And now he's got a taste of your beautiful cooking he swears he's never missing a meal again. "Meeting dismissed, I've got lunch with my wife so scram."

You once caught Ran listening to the tiktok and reddit viral song C-bat and once he saw you caught him in the act his lips slowly rose to a smirk, his malicious gaze set on you as he bopped his head to the beat. You felt a chill down your spine and you swore you've never ran as fast as you did then. "Why are you running?" >:)

Rindou never let's you put on his glasses no matter how much you beg, but he's willing to, that is if you suck him off with them on. "Hmm just like that baby, y-you look so cute with those on, its giving mia khalifa- s-slow down i-i'm joking nngh!"

Kakucho the bean, Kakucho the sweetest, kakucho the angel, well guess what the devil was once an angel too. Who would have thought baby boy kakucho would have the most dirty mind out of all of your spouses, no one right? I thought so, this man does not only crack the dirty jokes but also does the dirty talking in bed. "F-Fuck yeah sweetheart, look how my cock's sliding in and out of that wet cunt of yours."

You want new dresses? You got it. You want twelve sets of the most expensive designer shoes or jewellery? You got it. What?! You have no where to store your new spoils? Well have no fear, a new closet is under way! Bruh....You have like three closets just because Kokonoi doesn't know when to stop, i mean you're not complaining, sugar daddy kokonoi loves to spend on his baby girl so why stop. As long as your willing to put on a show for him after each shopping trip, he's happy to oblige to your every request. "How about you dance for me in that new lingerie and stilettos I bought you hmm?"

You once walked in on Sanzu poking holes in a condom after your evening bath and when he realised that he had been caught he squinted his eyes and a sinister smile made way to his face as he chased you around the house while laughing menacingly. "You can run and hide but you'll still have my babies~"

You usually have movie nights with Ran and Rindou, you lay on rindou's chest while ran loves to lay inbetween your thighs, his head taking refuge on your tummy. And since ran can't make it to end of any movie for shit, his head serves as a rest for the laptop. The heat from the laptop eventually wakes him up and before you know it he's throwing a fit then sulking. "I can't believe you've done this!" >:(

You all woke up to rambunctious laughter in the middle of the night to find Sanzu binge watching a movie series he deemed hilarious. You peered at the tv curiously and he asked you guys to join him. You had a smile on your face expecting to be amused only to see the vivid image of a person split in half gruesomely, startled you turned to sanzu too see him struggling to hold in his laugh. He was watching the movie; 'final destination'. "Pfft- hilarious right?!"

After you introduced Manjirou to otome games he became borderline obsessed with them, not too much but just enough. He sometimes runs to you for help, it's just that he does it at inconvenient times, you almost smacked a bitch when you heard the theme to 'obey me' play when you were about to sleep. "Hey y/n how do i change character cards again?"

You and Ran have 'call of duty' sundays where you both compete to see who has the most kills or headshots after every match. You almost put a real bullet in his head when he disconnected your pad from the play station. "Hey... Let's talk about this ok? Just drop the g-gun. Y/n! No-"

When on your period you're mean to everyone but Kakucho, why? Cause this angel takes care of you, chocolates, you got it, belly rubs, all for you, anything you could possibly want. But the moment the rest do as much as come close to you, you turn feral. Why? Because they piss you off, at this point you think it's intentional. So while they run, kakucho takes a fall for the team, atleast that's what they think. "Anything else you need darling?"

Sanzu mistakely left his 'medication' out and you mistook it for advil. Let's just say you now have a scar right above your elbow. A scar you have no memory of harbouring, and whenever you ask the others they either get pale or deflect the topic. But you do know it has something to do with sanzu. "Wait a minute, something ain't right!"

(๑'ᴗ')ゞ🌺

Don't forget to say Hi.(●'◡'●)ﾉ

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heyimroe · 1 year

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Cream on my dick sweetheart

Ran x bimbo!reader

M - D - N - I

Content: reader is a virgin, blowjob, dick riding, cursing, no prep, pet names such as "angel"/" baby"

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"Come here, baby," Ran just came home from work, you're not sure if he's angry or not, but by the looks of it he might be. You quickly run to him. your perky tits hanging onto the tight crop top and your mini plaid pink skirt riding up your thighs, revealing the pretty image of your ass.

"Hi Ran! How was your day?" You smile at him, your hair behind your ears and the small top showed a perfect image of your nipples. "It would have been better if you were with me," he says while smiling. Fuck, how are you so innocent and so dirty at the same time. "Baby, can you get on your knees for me?" You immediately obey and got on your knees.

He zipped open his pants and released his cock from his boxers. "Suck it, angel." He commands while playing with your hair. You stuck your tongue out and licked his precum covered tip. "Ah, fuck," he groans quietly. You kissed the tip and swirled your tongue around his veins. His breath hitched from the sudden cold breeze that hit his cock. "That's right angel, take it down your throat."

Your doe eyes look into his sharp ones as you took his big dick in your mouth and towards your throat. Hitting the little thing in the back and causing you to gag and choke. You started bobbing your head, slowly increasing the pace. Your hand started touching his sack, your long acrylics massaging it. He suddenly yanked your head by the hair as you yelped.

"Do you want me to come already or do you want me to stuff it deep inside your pussy?" He asked while grinning. Your eyes widened and your face turned a bright pink. He chuckles to himself and sits on the couch, asking you to come to him. "Sit on my cock baby," he says while trying to place your hips. "Ran.." You murmured, this was the first time you had s3x.

"It's okay, just sit on it." He says while rubbing your inner thigh. You spread your pussy lips and slowly put it in. Small whimpers come out of your mouth while his dick entered your tight cunt. "Fuck," he groans, you were almost to the base when he just sat you down on his cock quickly. "AAH!!" You whined, his dick hitting your cervix perfectly.

"It hurts, ran," you whimpered as your eyes get glossy. He quickly hushes you and pulls you into a small kiss to help sooth your pain. His big hand lift your pretty pink skirt up and grabs your ass. "Mhh!" You moaned into the kiss. The other hand goes and plays with your clit. You started moaning his name and your nipples start to harden. He slowly took out his dick as you sighed in relief.

Ran suddenly bucked his hips up and down as you gasp. Tear start to stream down your face. "Come on baby, use me." He whispered in your ear. You started to ride his cock, trying to get used to his size. Your lips fell open as moans and whimpers come out as soft and silent. "Keep- fuck.. Keep going, angel," he hissed. You struggled to bounce up and down on his cock so he helped you.

"Ah! Ran- ahh it's in my tummy!" It clicked. You came on his dick as he came in your cute pussy. White liquid squirting out of your tight hole. Your head fell into the corner of his neck as you breathed heavily. "No, we're not done angel," he says devilishly. Before you could think, he has your back pressed against the wall as he plunged his fat cock in your cunt.

Your leg on his shoulder and his big hand on your throat. " 's too big!!" you whined as his cock hit that spongy spot. You felt your high coming and your eyes roll to the back of your head as drool dripped onto your boobs, makeup stained face. Eyeliner running down your cheeks as your lip gloss is now smudged. He grins to himself, looking at your new fucked-out face.

"Cream on my dick, sweetheart. I know you can," he says with a groan. You let go, cum splutter out of your cunt. "AHH!!" you screamed out loud. Hitting the sweet spot over and over again. Legs become jelly as you continue to try holding yourself up. Ran grips your waist to prevent you from falling in the floor. He kisses you, his lips brush over yours gently and tongues gliding.

He pulls away and takes his cock out of you. His and your cum drips onto the floor. "Are you okay princess?" He asks while massaging your boobs. You nod while panting heavily. He smiles to himself, "Let's go wash up okay?"

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blueparadis · 2 years

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❝I was nineteen in a white dress When you told me I'm your princess.❞ ft. Ran Haitani

≡ content & warnings — afab-reader, royal au, Bonten Ran, Prince Ran, princess reader, mutual pinning, friends with benefits, flirting, fluff, eventual smut, domish reader, service dom Ran Haitani, non-explicit and explicit smut, virgin reader, use of pet-names, guided sex(if you squint), nipple play, overstimulation, fingering, possessive Izana, Bonten Izana,implied age gap between Ran & y/n.

≡ notes — wc: 3k (omfg! I didn't realise!) ft.Prince Ran Haitani x Miss Kurokawa afab-reader and Bonten Izana as big possessive cute brother. THIS is a part of REGALITÀ & MAGIA . hosted by @1900-aria | HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE ELDER HAITANI | navigation links.

“You sure this is a good idea darling?”, Ran asks as his lilac gaze falls over the soft grass lawn basking in the moonlight. He didn't have to jump through the window if you didn't exchange glances every time he passed right by you. He was curious, he was intrigued, he was smitten by your walk, talk, and the way you looked at him: it wasn't just about spending sleepless nights in bed, it was all about moonshine talks and giggles.

You peeped through the window. Your eyes tapered, calculating the height and then you tilted your head exclaiming, “well my brother does it all the time... He's perfect.” and as your words fell from your soft lips you notice a very slight twitch in his eyebrow. Of course, he doesn't like it. Nobody likes it when you talked about your elder brother, Prince Kurokawa Izana but you've never seen your brother greet a man with such a gleam on his face.

It's been days since the elder of the Haitian's came for the kingdom's festival. You've heard a lot about them: good, bad, and certainly about the, ‘Ran doesn't let someone get in his head, stays only in bed’ and it made you giggle so much because apart from being a beloved sister, you had your reputation to maintain. You can't just do whatever you like; you've to be cautious about it. People are ready to pounce if they see you unguarded and that is why Izana never stopped you from holding a weapon.

“All right. If you're stalling I'm gonna throw you out of the window”, you tartly spoke crossing your arms amongst your chest. Your nightgown makes it so hard for Ran not to look at your breasts, he can even see your nipples. His eyes fall on the lavish carpet while he clears his throat. “You’re gonna get cold. Take this!”, he wraps his serape around you. Even though you thank him, you know why he couldn't meet your gaze properly.

The corner of your lips curve gaining more of his interest, “Wha-aat?”, he asked with a smile smothering his face.

“Oh it's just that — I realized that— those rumors are true.”, you mutter hesitatingly.

“and what might they be your highness ?”, he asks as he gets rid of his gloves.

“that you're virgin killer”, you said in one breath; that was a lie,a mere bait to lure a pup. Even though you didn't hear this you wanted to see what his reaction would be— does he even give a single fuck to those lousy lips that spread nothing but lies.

He takes a few steps towards you and as you look him in the eyes, he whispers into your ears, “Are you... a virgin?” accompanied by a strong inhale as if he is trying to imprint your scent in his mind.

“Does that matter? You'd fuck anyways or that's what the rumor says”, you immediately jab at him without faltering even due to his close breaths hitting your neckline. His closeness, his voice, his charms— there was something wretched about him.

“Sweetheart, what exactly did they tell you?”, he speaks pulling away from you.

“oh nothing much”, you could feel him behind you, his hands reaching for your waist and retreating. You could see his lavender gaze through the mirror devouring you as you kept drowning in his presence.

“well then, dream about me while you sleep.”, he whispers in your ear and as you turn around he has already vanished into the night. The first time he looked at you, you thought he liked you, your beauty but you were wrong; it's just his eyes that make you stare, drown in them.

Maybe it's the otherwise but then again, you're not the only one who'd surrender so easily. Tomorrow is gonna be a busy day since from next week, the kingdom is gonna be lit up in joys and happiness of the festivities.

With irregular breaths, and a heavy panting mouth trying to breathe air as much as possible you finally made it to the balcony. It happened to be so idle today unlike most other occasions. As you closed your eyes inhaling a long breath —“Mind if I join?”, and you paused your breath to look at the intruder. Shrugging off your shoulders your eyes traveled towards the horizon as he extends a glass of wine to you. “I don't like crowds. What about you?”

“I love crowds”, you speak with an intonation of sarcasm. This one declaration from you made him smirk thinking you must really like hunting prey, playing chess games, be perfect in royal household management. He thinks you'd make a fine queen. Pushing his thoughts aside he offers, “Then wanna run away?”

“with you? Never”, he chuckled at your frown. He walks up to the exit and before finally vanishing like he did last time he looked back. Of course, you had to follow. That was the second mistake, the first was drinking wine even though you hated it. You clustered the frills of your gown to hank them up a little before walking down the stairs to catch up with him yet a firm hold grasps you.

“wHere do yOu think you're going Princess?”, Izana asked but he knows you never liked parties and you'd always do something stupid after sneaking out. He isn't wrong this time. He is never wrong about you. “Umm...to my room!”, you answer him with a hiccup. A short chuckle tugs his lips as he exclaims, “well, let me accompany you to your room and tuck you in bed.” Denying wasn't a choice, fighting was a bleak chance to get away so all you could do is to pout but he id is too familiar with your tricks.

The moment he left the room after putting you to bed, you sprung up removing your covers. It's almost midnight. You sit by the window waiting. It's been more than a week. It has become a routine now and for some reason, your heart longed for his company. “thinking about me?”

“wha-at? How did you? Ohh— Ran closes the gap between you two in a flash pressing his index finger upon your lips, lightly grazing them. “Shhhhh”, a set of footsteps could be heard, becomes louder and since the door wasn't locked he came like a proper visitor; but soon both of your heartbeats started to race against each other as the footsteps fade in the corridor. You wanted to feel his touch, just once.

At first, he was unaware of the closeness and he couldn't move a muscle when his pupils fall on you, he didn't blink; eyes fixated on you as he presses his finger on your soft lips making you relax exhaling a long breath as if you were drawing him towards you.

You didn't notice his other hand until it scooped you in his embrace. Your boobs pressed against his chest, his hand cupping your face while yours slowly traveled and rested on his chest. “Well princess?”, he whispers rubbing his fingers on your lips.

You curl your arms around his nape pulling him closer. Your eyes not averting his, lips inches apart yet none of you seem to kneel before the other. Ran rubs his cheeks against yours whispering, “are you sure about this... Princess?” and of all things that could happen, it made you giggle.

You burst into laughter resting your head on his chest as he watches you being surprised. “what are you so afraid of Prince Haitani ?... Is it me or my brother ?”, you bite back earning a squeeze on your ass cheeks that made you moan. He chuckles knowing that the taste of victory is just at the tip of his tongue as he pushes you down to the bed.

He lowers his face, pauses midway, hesitates as you gawk at him but kisses softly onto your dry lips, and pulls away. The moment both of your lips grew apart you could smell his hunger for you on him. Closing your eyes you exhale before curling your hands around his shoulders and pulling him into a kiss.

Lips dance against each other as he pulls up your gown up to your belly. “Ah-aH!”, you moan as he touches your folds. You hide your face in the nook of his neck as he stretches your folds pushing his fingers inside, two at once. Your grip around him tightens immediately and all you could hear was a chuckle from him. “Relax! It's not gonna hurt.”, he whispers as he starts to stroke up and down his fingers inside your gummy walls nudging your sweet spot.

Your breath starts to get irregular, whimpers building up in your chest as he quickens his pace. “Fuck-Fu-uck”, you curse but he sucks your lips earning soft groans. His lips kiss over your clothed boobs as he notices your nipples perk up. Your warm walls clench his fingers declaring you high, numbing your senses and with a few rough strokes he pulls out his fingers.

You curl in his embrace. It takes a while for you to get back your relaxed breathing and by that time you could already notice his bulge. Your hands extend to aid him but he grabs both your hands, curling his fingers around your wrists pressing them onto the bed exclaiming, “Not so fast.”

He slips off his clothes tossing them onto the floor while you watch his toned, slim muscular physique. Your hands roam over his tattoo and this time he couldn't deny it but as soon as the leaking tip touches your entrance, your hands jump back to the bed gripping the sheets. “that’s a good girl”, he praises as he pushes his cock inside your juicy walls.

You're still so tight. It hurts. Ran notices your hurtful fringes and swiftly rolls over the bed without pulling out making you top him. And you didn't need to be told twice. “C’mon show me how strong you're, princess”, he remarks but you remain unhinged by his tease. You move up and down slowly adjusting yourself. He clicks his tongue before gripping your ass and finally taking the lead.

“Let me suck those breasts”, he mumbles unbuttoning your gown to take out your boobs. The dress tucked under your boob, as he sucks onto your nipple followed by a bite. You flinch as he keeps on sucking making you restless. You push him down to the bed as you start to thrust upon him. “That’s it....yeah”, he groans as you hit the right spot and keep bouncing faster on his cock.

He sits upright as you barely mumble, “I think- I'm gonna cum- ”. “Oh yeah?”, he presses curling his hands around your sweaty glistening body. Your eyes roll back white, the body starts to shake as he fills your cunt with his cum. You bury your face in his cave of shoulder. You could feel the heartbeats pounding as you both try to catch up on your breath.

“well, this was unexpected”, he adds sliding beside you. You nodded. He rests himself on his elbow to take a look at you and the moment you look at him he cups your face making you shut your eyes as he skims through your hair. He retreats as he feels the urge to kiss you one more time. It's odd. He never felt that before, to stay after sex. And after other that day, his visits became irregular.

Somedays, you two would end up talking sitting on the window sill yet on other days he would fuck until he stuffs all his cum inside you. He loved taking you from the back since he could hear your moans louder as he pounded harder in you along with fondling your boobs.

Festivities were soon about to end. While your brother always thought how a sleepover like you became an early riser, Ran's visits became more frequent again. And like most other days, he came today unannounced. He told you that he wouldn't drop by yet he did.

At first, you were a bit gloomy but since it's your month's time you didn't feel sad about it. The moment he enters your room through the window he cups your face pulling you into a kiss. You kiss him back, how could you not? He was slowly soaking in you. Feelings, longing to see each other, craving for his one gaze, urge to make him yours started to swirl at the back of your head. But you could never.

Even if he made the first move. Settling down with Izana’s pal was the first thing on your no-no list yet here you're in his embrace falling apart. His hands slip under your dress but you stop him conveying its red week and he gets nervous. “I shouldn't. I shouldn't have come”, he mumbles. He was just about to proceed towards the door but you blurt out, “We can just talk like other days”

He pauses. You could hear his deep long exhale as he turns around, that's the sound of despair, and hopelessness. Turning around he steps towards you but seeing you back away he pauses. It certainly shocked him. A faint forced smile could be heard before he exclaimed,“ You should take rest.” and he went out of the door without making a fuss. It startled you.

This is the first time he didn't talk back, he didn't press you further and you regretted denying someone for the first time. As Ran sinks into his bed feeling guilty about leaving you like that, unaided but any more than this it would be hard for him to go back to his kingdom without you. “I need to talk with Izana”, he mumbles to himself as dawn approaches.

“You’re late”, Izana boldly exclaims as Ran makes his way to the dining hall. Ran greets your brother with a chuckle. It's amazing how his smile can wipe off any frown of disappointment, for anyone. He looks for a seat and his jaw hardens when he sees there's only one seat empty beside you. “Well, go ahead. We have a long today. She's not gonna bite.”, Izana adds but you could hear Ran saying, “Well, what would you know your grace!”, as he sits beside you, closer than usual.

It's not like he hasn't sat beside you. He did plenty of times and didn't forget to get a glare from you while squeezing your thighs. Today's different. He is scared, scared of what his reputation would do if he were to woo you. For the first time in his life, he was worried about those lame rumors.

His thoughts are sublime as he sees your left hand resting on your thighs. His breath becomes hard as he slowly extends his hand to grab your hand earning an amusing stare. You thought he is just trying to mess with you like most other days.

So, you did what you usually do, ignored him. “Brother, could you pass me that bowl?”, you spoke softly. And as Izana does, Ran interlaces his fingers with yours. Your breath hitches. You swallow a gulp as you feel his tightening grip; it's a different world. There's passion, longing, and want to make you his, you could feel it coursing through your veins, his madness for you.

You don't want to look at him, because if you do there's no coming back from the lavender maze. Ran grabbed the fork trying to calm himself but all he could think about is to hug you tightly and never let you go. You look at him, breath almost pausing, eyes slowly scanning up to him.

He couldn't stay apart from yours because you know you've never seen this Ran Haitani before. He looks so afraid as if he was about to die if you shrug off his hold. “Hey, Ran— Izana calls making him break his eye contact as he grabs the cutlery set starting to eat again— “c’mon eat. We have a lot of things to do today...”, Izana adds not sure why his best pal looks so wrecked. And next, he notices you, your face that screams nothing but agony.

Izana leaves his seat exclaiming, “I’ve some things to attend to. Ran could you take my sister to the mansion. I'm going early”, and before he leaves he kisses your head exclaiming,“ don't be a headache to him. Be a good girl, 'kay?”, taking an apple. He leaves merrily humming a tune, tossing the apple in the air. You look at Ran giving him a stare but he mumbles, “What? I didn't say anything, to anyone” earning a scoff. You quickly walk out of the hall. “Hey, wait. Wait, Brother.”

Izana rolls his eyes saying, “Dear, you can yell like that in the hall, you're supposed to call me by my title.” “Where.are.you.going.your.highness?”, you pause at the fall of each word. He chuckles taking another bite from the apple. “Did you think I wouldn't know?

“Wha-at's — he pinches your nose saying, “If he hurts you— “he won't”, you add to which he says, “Geez Girl! You're madly in love.”, his tone clearly expressed how he is not very happy how naïve you became.

“milady! The carriage is ready.”, Ran breaks the tension bowing down in front of you. “Ran, take care of her and feel free to stay even after the festivities.”, he exclaims in one breath before leaving. While your heart sank worrying about him Ran pulled you into one of the rooms.

You remained shocked because everything happened so fast that it was hard to catch up. As soon as he locks the door turning around, he cups your face kissing you sucking your lips making you breathless.

“I’ve to attend to other guests. It's not proper to leave them at the table.”, you mutter breaking the kiss. But Ran presses you against the wall, hands above your head as he pants while kissing your shoulders followed by a harsh bite. You jolt in pain and hence he licks it.

“You’ve been driving me crazy, you know that?”, he backs away staring at his mark. “Please! Let me take you to my kingdom.”, he speaks softly, pleading as he adds, “Izana knows I — I can't stay for long, I have a brother to help.” You palm his face rubbing his cheeks with your thumb mumbling, “It’s okay. I understand. I need to talk to him”

Ran looks at you and grins as he exclaims, “God I wasted so much time. I should have done this sooner.”

“Go back, talk to your brother. I'm sure he wouldn't be very happy about this.”, you say placing a kiss on his cheeks before walking out of the room. Ran stood baffled covering his face with his palms, smile gleaming his face as if he found his Ophelia.

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Tokyo Revengers Yandere lovers

NOTE: I ABSOLUTELY DO NOT PROMOTE THIS KIND OF BEHAVIOUR. It is impractical scary and even gross. Violation of someone’s personal space/ life is not being romanticized in this post. Rather it is JUST A FICTIONAL TROUPE WITH FICTIONAL CHARACTERS.

DEATH NOTE VERSION: Yanderes Death Note characters are MHA VERSION: Types of Yanderes MHA characters are HAIKYUU VERSION: Types of Yanderes Haikyuu Characters are HXH VERSION: Types of Yandere HxH characters are TOKYO REVENGERS VERSION: Tokyo revengers as Yandere lovers

Tokyo 卍 Revengers (東京卍リベンジャーズ) || MASTERLIST

MANIPULATIVE (操作)

Will manipulate you into thinking, that what they are doing is best for you. They will play with your mind until you are completely dependent on them.

Mikey, Kisaki, Mitsuya, Draken, Kokonoi, Rindou Haitani, Hanma, Takeomi, Naoto

DELUSIONAL (妄想)

You love them, right? RIGHT? They think your tantrums and escape methods will stop. You love them and they love you. A perfect little family.

Kazutora, Chifuyu, Sanzu, Takemitchi, Hakkai, Souya (angry)

VIOLENT (暴力的)

Come on Darling, you knew better not to break the rules. They will break you until you are screaming and crying for mercy. Later they would patch you up and tell you that none of this would have happened if you didn’t disobey them.

Hanma, Ran, Taiju, Kisaki, Sanzu, Mikey, Baji, Senju, Nahoya (smiley)

SADISTIC (サディスティック)

Another form of the violent type, not necessarily very cruel, but they find it ‘amusing’ to see you in pain. You are crying? How cute. Practically begging them to leave you alone? So so so pretty.

Hanma, Ran, Sanzu, Baji, Takeomi, Nahoya (smiley)

PAMPERING (甘やかす)

Perhaps the best of all Yanderes. They know that they have caused turbulence in your life, hence they are a bit kinder. They would spoil you into loving them, muttering love onto your glistening skin, loving you until you are mewling for them. They are truly the best.

Draken, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Izana, Kakuchou, Kokonoi, Inui, Hakkai, Hinata, Senju, Souya (Angry), Naoto

STALKER (ストーカー)

They know every single thing about you. They will stalk the routes you follow and keep information about the people close to you. Break into your house, and steal your belongings for their little collection. They have little photos of you, you studying, in school, with your friends, hell even when you are undressing. It's lewd and morally wrong, but they can't stop themselves. They are truly infatuated with you.

Kazutora, Baji, Pehyan, Takemitchi, Nahoya (Smiley)

TSUNDERE (ツンデレ)

You never know what’s going on in their mind. They can be nice and sweet to you and an absolute nightmare for others. They may appear scary and terrifying, but wouldn’t dare lay a hand on you. They love you, but it may take some time for them to realize it.

Draken, Kakuchou, Izana, Hakkai, Senju, Takeomi, Baji, Souya (Angry), Naoto

KILLER (殺人者)

Oh, the most feared of them all. Is that person trying to get too close to their darling? Kill them. Is that person dear to their darling? No! Only they can be the person their darling loves. Kill them.

Mikey, Hanma, Kisaki, Ran, Rindou, Sanzu

SHINJU (心中)

He is a sinner, he knows. He has attended too many funerals for one lifetime. He thinks he must be cursed, people die at his hands, they instead of him and even for him. Tears streaming down his face, he knows that an angel like you would end up in heaven, but he would rot in the filthiest depths of hell, once again away from you. He won't be attending funerals anymore, he would be paying for all the atrocities he has committed, including snatching the light in your eyes and replacing them with the same dullness of his. He would gently hold you in his arms, caressing your hair, kissing your forehead and telling you not to be scared or open your eyes; all of it would be over soon. Maybe in another life? After all, what is a Shinju, if not everlastingly devastating?

Mikey (Sano Manjirou)

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Tokyo Revengers-boys when you see them fighting

Gets extremely nervous because he thinks you might find it scary or too violent and gets so distracted by this thought that he becomes careless and gets punched in the face. This punch then brings him back to the present, but he is actually much more afraid of how you will react than of his opponent. He thinks that you might be afraid of him or not want him to touch you. He can hardly concentrate on the fight from that moment on and simply tries to get out of your field of vision as quickly as possible.

Hakkai; Takemichi; Souya; Chifuyu; Mikey (Sometimes)

He doesn't hold back at all and also shows off his strength. It only motivates him even more that you're watching and gets him going at full speed. He doesn't want to look weak and wants to prove that he can defend you well if necessary. He takes the time to finish off every opponent and, when his gang has finally won, runs up to you proudly and asks you if he fought well. You must praise him and give him a kiss as a reward for his hard work.

Baji; Kazutora; Koko; Smiley, Mikey; Pah; Hanma; Ran

Notices you immediately and is very worried at the same time. He's happy, of course, but he knows how ruthless most people from other gangs are. He tries to tell you to leave because it's too unsafe for you, that he doesn't want you to get involved and that something might happen to you. As soon as he has finished with the opponent he has just fought with, he tries to make his way through the crowd to you, to give you a quick kiss on the forehead and then tells you not to worry and that you can just wait for him at home, it won't take him much longer.

Draken; Inupi; Mitsuya; Rindou; Akkun

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✧ 21th October ✧

Ran Haitani // Girth Of An Object (f! girlfriend reader)

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warnings : mentions of sex toys, baton play, penetration with baton, slight aftercare, dirty talk

you rummaged through ran's closet because twice a month, you'd agreed to have a cleaning day in the apartment. you opened up the last dusty box as ran dusted the whole place and helping throwing away the trash. "found anything, babe? some memories from the past perhaps?" his voice was muffled as he adjusted the mask over his mouth.

"there's this one box, i think it's your tenjiku stuff" you said, sweating behind your mask. "oh? oh shit, it is" you could hear the smile in his voice as he looked through it. "oh babe, look. it's me and rin! and kakucho! look, mochi's hair looks ridiculous!" he cackled.

"said someone who had braids like annabelle" you snickered as he glared. "shut up, it was cool. i miss my long hair" he ruffled his currently lilac hair. you smiled as you went through more of his things "woah ran! is this your baton? you used to use this?" ran smirked "oh babe.. you don't know my history with this baby"

he took the piece of metal, still clean and not rusty. it had a black and white stripes, a small R.H. carving on the handle. you smiled at the look of the weapon "you know what that oddly looks like?"

"what?"

"my dildo"

ran spat out his spit. "what the hell babe, you horny?" he raised his eyebrow "no! tell me it doesn't look the same" you cackled, reached over your drawer and pulled your pink dildo, the one ran bought for your anniversary. he has done a custom piece, a R.H carving on the tip. "tell me it's not the same!" you compared the objects side to side. "well, the baton has a wide girth i think. wanna test it out?"

again, it was cleaning day so you two were a sweaty mess as you ended up making out on top of each other on the couch. since the mattress is getting dried under the sun. you made small whimpers as ran nudged the head of the baton right at your pussy lips. "let's see.. we're gonna start slow alright, sweetheart? or you're too greedy for that?" he purred againts your ear. "just fuck me with it, ran" you hissed, eyes pleading.

"i knew you were such a greedy one" he chuckled, playing with your clit so you'd be stimulated enough for the metal to pierce through your walls. "that's it, take it in. imagine, it's my cock." he cooed. "you're doing so well, keep it up sweetheart" he gave slight slaps to your oversensitive clit making you writhe under him.

his baton was almost half inside you yet you felt like being split in half. the width of the baton stretched you sooo deliciously, you groaned at the lack of movement since ran's moving so slow. "hurry, ran.. need it inside me, please" you raised your hip, rolling it for any fraction. "oh shit, look at that" ran spat on your pussy "it's so pretty, stuffed and wet" he cooed, one hand caressing your inner thighs. your cunt gushed around the foreign object when ran finally picked up his pace, using the baton to thrust inside.

"ah! oh, it's so much better than the dildo!" you smiled drunkenly as ran smirked "does it now? what a freaky sweet thing you are" he caressed your clit, flicking it softly and gently. he often spat on your pussy to make sure it's lubricated enough despite not needing so since your slick is coating the baton very well.

"ran! oh, i can feel it.." you moaned with a high pitched voice "feel it where? in your tummy? your insides?" he bought himself down to have one tit in his mouth, flicking your nipple with his tongue. you grabbed his hair, as you felt a wave of intense stimulation coming. your pussy convulsed as you came undone, thighs shaking with pleasure. "there we go. you did good" he mumbled, taking your other tit while soothing your clit in circles, taking out the baton slowly from your pussy.

he bought the baton to your mouth as you licked it, tasting yourself as you traced your tongue to clean up your own mess. "there we go, still think this one is better than the dildo?" he raised his eyebrow. "yeah.. much better than the dildo" you smiled.

"but it can't beat this one, can it?" he patted his crotch, a bulge already apparent behind his sweatpants. "oh no, this one is the best" you purred, slowly rubbing him. it's safe to say that on the cleaning day, you two did nothing done.

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littleoanh · 2 years

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Hii albiee, glad to hear you’re good:) i’m the person that requested a fluffy kakucho tenjiku arc smut and i want to apologize. i forgot that everyone in tenjiku arc is underage for some reason.. 😅 They all look so grown but they are 15/16 which i need to remind myself. I totally understand that you don’t write stuff like that! Can i ask you to still write the story if you have time but without the smut ofcourse. Sorry if I’m bothering you i just really enjoy your writings. I hope you have a nice day and thank you for responding!

A/N: Hello darling!! I’m so glad you responded and thank you so much for understanding. I completely forgot that Kakucho was young in the Tenjiku Arc too. I thought he was the same age as Izana (18) and then it hit me when I was reminded he was childhood friends with Takemichi first. Yes, I would love to continue this request and omit the smut :). Sweetheart, you are not bothering me at all! I’m happy to take requests from my darlings who enjoy my writings. Here is your modified request and hope you enjoy it!

Take My Hand

Characters: Kakucho x fem!Reader

Warnings: Cursing, minor violence, and fluff

Special Thanks: EB for proofreading, correcting and beta reading!

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“Oniisan,” Tugging on your older brother, Daimon’s sleeve while looking through the windowsill of a cafe, “I want some daifuku.” Pointing the various types of daifuku that are on display. Daimon glances over at the sweets, contemplating if he should indulge you.

“[Y/n] chan, don’t we already have some sweets at home?”

“We do, but…” You put on the biggest doe-like eyes and cutest pout to persuade your big brother, “I really want some daifuku. Pleaseeee, oniisan?” Daimon, who can’t say no when you make a face like that and instantly gives in.

“Alright,” You smile victoriously, “which flavors do you want?” You list out the flavors, he nods, telling you to wait outside.

Daimon and you have been orphans since middle school. Your extended family couldn’t take the both of you in due to financial issues. They offered to take one of you in and place the other in an orphanage. Daimon, without hesitation, wanted them to take you instead of him. You refused to be separated from your brother and put in an orphanage alone. It’s either they take you both or none.

The both of you were better off on your own anyways. Managed to find shelter, eventually Daimon was old enough to work. He dropped out of school to work full time and provide for the both of you. You have always been grateful for him and always have his back.

“Here you go.” Daimon comes back with a small bag of daifuku and you smile giddily.

“You’re the best, oniisan!” Linking arms with him, while munching on a random flavor of your daifuku. You two are leisurely sauntering back to the small apartment, making small talk until you both hear some rowdy boys goofing around down the street.

“Son of a bitch… not these fuckers.” Daimon’s annoyance elevates, this is a rare occurrence for you to see this side of him. You wonder who they are and take a closer look at them. There are four guys.

One boy is lanky built with a small face, downturned lilac eyes, blonde eyebrows, black and blonde pigtails, and thin lips. The boy next to him has toothpaste colored hair, blonde eyebrows, circular glasses with matching downturned lilac eyes, average height ,and lean. Another tall boy with black buzz cut hair and braided back, a prominent scar from the back of his skull to the leftmost side of his face, with two different eye colors. The last boy has large lavender eyes, tan skin, straight short white hair with a center-parted undercut. He is wearing a pair of Hanafuda-derived earrings.

“Hmm?” The pigtailed boy immediately makes eye contact with Daimon, then a sadistic grin appears on his small face, “Well, well look who we have here.” The rest of the boys stare at Daimon, there is strong tension between the boys and your brother. “It’s our old errand boy.”

Errand boy? You remember Daimon mentioned working for a delinquent gang but promises nothing bad would happen. Until one night, he came back home with bruises and blood on his face. You were upset how badly injured he was but he assured you this will be the last time he would involve himself with them.

“Couldn’t recognize you without the blood on your face.” The toothpaste boy snickers along with the pigtailed boy.

“Daimon kun, it’s been awhile.” The white hair boy tilts his head while showing his mocking smile. “Have you been living well without us? We missed having you around.” Daimon clicks his tongue in annoyance.

“Can’t say the same.”

“That’s too bad.” The white hair boy’s eyes turn crazed and his mockery smile widens more. “You know…” He playfully taps on his chin, “I still haven’t forgotten what you had done to us. If it weren’t for Koko, we would have been stuck in jail.” His lavender eyes are now narrowed. “Thinking about it makes me quite angry.”

“[Y/n], step back.” Daimon speaks in a low tone, only for you to hear. Before you can argue, they lunge towards your brother and your body moves on your own. You jump right in front, arms spread out wide, protecting him. He looks at you, baffled.

“[Y/n]!” The boys immediately halt their attacks, not because you are an innocent bystander but because they didn’t realize how pretty you are, now they are paying attention to you.

“Careful pretty girl,” The pigtails boy display a charming smile while placing his baton under your chin, “you could’ve gotten hurt.”

“You should move out of the way, this doesn’t concern you.” The toothpaste boy changes his stance to show his full height.

“That was very dangerous what you did.” The two different eye colors boy appears to be worried for your wellbeing. “You should never step in front of someone like that.” The white hair boy leans close to your face.

“Get away from her.” Daimon practically growls while pulling you away from them.

“You have the same eyes as him.” The white hair boy observes your features, “You must be his little sister he always gloats about.” Leaning back while smiling, “He never mentioned how pretty you are.” His lavender eyes flicker between you and Daimon. “Shame on you for never bringing her to our hideout.”

“And have you ogled at her? No thanks.” Daimon glares at them.

“Daimon-kun don’t be like that. We-” Before the white hair boy can touch him, you shove a daifuku in his mouth and punch him in the throat. The other boys don’t have time to react as you continue to knock them all down to the ground with your swift fight moves.

“Stop talking like I’m some kind of doll.” You glare down at them, they look at you with awe. “And stay away from my oniisan. If you mess with him again,” there’s a dangerous glint in your eyes, “I’ll fuck you all up.” You grab Daimon’s wrist, “Come on, let’s leave these losers.” Taking him away from those punks.

“[Y/n], you didn’t need to defend me. I could have handled them myself.” You stop to turn around and narrow your eyes at him.

“What kind of sister would I be to stand aside with those fuckers who used you as an errand boy.” Daimon winces at the nickname, “This was my revenge on them for mistreating you.”

“You’re my little sister, I should be the one protecting you.” His eyes softens, taking your hand gently, “It would kill me if they lay a hand on you and you got hurt.”

“They wouldn’t, you saw them stopping their movements before striking me.” A confident smile spreads on your lips, “I used it to my advantage to knock all their asses out.” He let out a laugh, “Now let’s forget this ever happened and go home. I still have some homework to do.”

The next few days go by quickly, you notice a dreamy coffee shop displaying dainty pink desserts on the windowsill. You window shop, wondering which pastries would taste good when your thoughts are cut short by a figure, leaning towards you. “Any dessert you would like?” A pair of familiar lavender eyes stare closely into yours, making you fluster and almost fall back.

“Holy shit! Where did you come from?” You glare at the familiar white hair boy from the other day. He isn’t alone, he is with the boy with different eye colors.

“How rude, we have been here the entire time.” The white hair boy forges a small pout, however you stare at him blankly, unamused by him. “Your name is [Y/n], right?” His lavender eyes look at you curiously. “Daimon called you that.” Damn… “I’m Izana Kurokawa, memorize it.” His smirk is smug, making it harder for you not to roll your eyes at him. “This is my servant, Kakucho.”

“Hello.” He politely greets you, his eyes are still soft. There’s something about their dynamic that doesn't make sense to you. Kakucho seems too well mannered to be associated with this guy.

“Your servant?” You arch one of your eyebrows, “What are you? A king or something?” You ask him, sarcastically.

“I am.” He smiles proudly, is this guy for real? Your face drops into deadpan, not sure if he’s narcissist or a weirdo. “I am Tenjiku’s leader. The largest delinquent gang in Yokohama.”

“Cool.” You respond without any emotions, you honestly don’t care what this guy needs to say. “Have fun running it.” You turn around to leave them behind.

“I want you to join me.” You stop your movement, turning your head to the side to see his reaction. “Come join me. I want you to be by my side along with my Four Heavenly Kings and Executives.” You scoff and narrow your eyes.

“After how you treated my oniisan, I don’t think so.”

“He was the one who came to us for help.” Izana’s expression is neutral, practically unreadable. “I took him in because he is like all of us. Orphans. No home. No relatives to care for him or you.” You turn to fully face him, he’s just like you? “He had to start from the bottom of course, being the errand boy. He needed to prove himself to be worthy. In the end, he was the one who betrayed us… turning us in. After we welcomed him with open arms, gave him financial assistance and found him an apartment for the both of you.” Your eyes widen, you had no idea that’s what happened. Izana smiles thinly, “You understand now, [Y/n] chan? Your brother is the one who hurt us. But,” His thin smile changes to a more sincere smile, “I’m willing to let this go if you join us.”

“So you want me to replace him and be your errand girl.” Izana lets out a big laugh, almost sounding genuine.

“Of course not. What kind of monster do you think I am?” He smiles, “You’ll be in our top ranks. Remain by my side.” You still said nothing and he sighs, “I won’t put you in the front lines or have you fighting if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“Then what will I be doing?” He nonchalantly shrugs.

“Keeping me company. It’s boring to be around guys all the time.”

“You want me to entertain you?” Your vein on the side of your forehead pops, “Go find someone else for that.” About to turn away again until he stops you.

“If you don’t accept, I’ll keep coming after your brother.” You freeze, looking into his lavender eyes. He looks dead serious. “No matter where you both hide, I’ll find him and I’m sure… you know what will happen.” The tension in the air is dense, should you trust his words? “So up to you, [Y/n] chan. What will it be?” He smiles too innocently, making you want to rip it off his face.

“If I join, will you leave my oniisan alone? He will be unharm and never to see any of you punks ever again.”

“I will leave him alone, no one is allowed to come close to your brother.” You feel like you can trust his words. “It will be the same for you. I will not allow anyone to come close to you either. You are untouchable. I’ll have Kakucho make sure of it.” Kakucho nods for reassurance. “You will be taken care of for life.”

“If you are lying or break this promise-”

“I don’t break promises but if it so happens I do… then I’ll compensate you and allow you to walk out with no consequences.”

“My oniisan can’t know of this.”

“Lips are sealed.”

“Have it in writing, then I’ll join.” Izana chuckles.

“Smart girl. I’ll have it in writing.” Izana smiles happily, “See you soon, [Y/n] channn.” He waves playfully, while you walk away. I hope I am making the right decision.

Literally almost every day after school, Izana and Kakucho pick you up from school and take you to their hideout. Izana once demanded for you to drop out of school so that you could spend almost the entire day with him. Kakucho had to explain to him rationally how education is important to you. Izana reluctantly lets it go as long as you pay attention to him. The more time you spend with him, the more you get to know Kakucho.

Kakucho has always been sweet, protective, and interested in your schoolwork. He helps you study for an exam by quizzing you and giving you encouragement whenever you are feeling overwhelmed. He buys you your favorite snacks, plays video games, makes your favorite meals and reads books with you. Sometimes, you wonder why he chose a delinquent life. He’s such a polite, honorable, and gentle person.

“Oh hi, Kaku.” He is waiting for you outside of your school gate as usual but Izana isn’t with him. “Where’s Izana?” This is unusual for him not to be here.

“He’s busy today and couldn’t make it.” Kakucho shyly rubs the back of his neck, “I hope you don’t mind it’s just us two.” You smile softly on how bashful he’s being.

“I don’t mind.” Kakucho extends his hand out, offering to carry your backpack as usual. You hand it over to him and you both comfortably walk together in silence. Enjoying this peaceful stroll in the neighborhood. You spot a crepe cart in a nearby park, instinctively you tug on Kakucho’s sleeve.

“Hm? What’s wrong, [Y/n]?”

“Oh, sorry.” You shyly pull your hand back, you are so used to doing that with your oniisan that you pull the same thing with Kakucho. “It’s a habit. Umm… would you… want some crepes?” Kakucho flickers his eyes in the crepe cart direction.

“Sure, let’s grab some.” Kakucho takes the lead, ordering two crepe flavors, one for you and one for him. “Do you want to sit here?” He finds a bench overlooking the river and the city. You nod, plopping down on the bench and he follows after. “Here.” Handing you one of the crepes, your fingers accidentally brushes against his and he unintentionally drops his crepe to the ground.

“Kaku! You dropped your crepe!” It seems to snap him out of it and he realizes he dropped his own crepe.

“Oh um…” He picks up the dirty crepe to toss it in the nearby trash can. “I’ll just buy another one.” You stop him from leaving you by tugging his sleeve again. He looks down at you with such softness in his eyes.

“No need, we can share this crepe.” You offer to split yours.

“No, it’s fine. Please don’t worry about me.”

“Kaku, it’s really not a big deal. Come on before the ice cream melts.” You try to persuade him with your big puppy eyes. He can’t resist your puppy eyes and sits next to you while you two take turns eating the dessert.

“[Y/n].” Kakucho stares at your face intently, making your heart flutter.

“What is it, Kaku?” There is a brief moment of silence like in romance movies.

“You have ice cream on your chin.” Your face deadpans, embarrassingly finding a napkin to wipe ice cream from your chin. “I got it.” He leans forward to gently wipe the ice cream with his hand. Your cheeks heat up, noticing the close distance between your faces. “It’s gone.”

“Thanks.” You try to pull away but his fingers prevent you from moving. You look at him curiously. “Kaku?”

“I’m sorry, I can’t help myself.” His cheeks blush, “There’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you but, I feel like I’m not good enough.”

“Huh?” What he is talking about, what does he mean he’s not good enough?

“I-I…” He’s never stumbled over his words around you before, “I like you, [Y/n].” Your eyes widen in surprise, “I know I shouldn’t but I can’t stop my feelings. I’m not worthy of you and you deserve someone so much better than me-” You cup his cheek to stop him from babbling nonsense.

“Kaku, I like you too.” He stares at you with wide eyes, speechless. “I’ve liked you for a while now.” His breath hitches, not certain what he should do next.

“You… you do?” You nod to reassure him, “Even though I have this scar on my face?” You gently touch his scar and look at him adoringly.

“Your scar will not stop my feelings for you.” Kakucho leans against your palm, enjoying your tender touch. Suddenly his cell phone starts ringing, interrupting this moment. On the screen, it’s Izana calling him.

“Hello-”

“Where are you guys? You should’ve been here about 10 minutes ago.” Izana sounds a bit impatient over the phone.

“Oh, we stopped for crepes-”

“Well hurry up and come back.” You shake your head, hearing the agitated tone in his voice. “I have been practicing [Y/n]’s favorite song on the guitar and I want her to hear it and praise me.” You let out a small absurd laugh.

“We’re on our way.” Kakucho puts his cellphone away, then stands back up. “Ready, princess?” He gives you a newfound nickname while bashfully extending his hand out to you.

“Ready, my knight in shining armor.” You take his warm hand, walking the rest of the way back to Tenjiku’s hideout.

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