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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, D!!!!!!
Summary: Today is D's birthday and Takemichi wants to make sure that they have a special day. **note: NOT TWST RELATED. Takemichi is from Tokyo Revengers.
WC: 1593
Tags: fluff, one shot, self insert for D because I said so (but technically gn!reader), Takemichi Hanagaki, established relationship, scary movies, building a fort, cutesie uwu happy bday ;P
© please do not copy and or repost my work as your own, my brain is massive and these are my thoughts.
a/n: TO MY BELOVED BESTIE, @demonichikikomori ♥ I hope you have a wonderful day today, or if you sleep all day, I hope your night is just as wonderful. You're the first fanfic writer I found that I enjoyed and I think you deserve the absolute best in this world. I am forever grateful for your friendship, your company, your time. I'm very, very happy to have you here on this fucked up planet for another year. Thank you for being a wonderful friend to me, I just hope that I can always be as wonderful to you. You are forever in my heart and I could kiss you (no homo, homo ♥) I love you so much. HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (and ps I wrote Takemichi because I cannot write a Ruggie fic to the gold standard Ruggie writer, pls forgive me)
“What are you doing here?” you asked, very confused seeing the person standing in front of you. “What do you mean what are you doing here? It’s your birthday?! I wanted to spend it with my favorite person,” Takemichi said, smiling back at you. “I figured maybe we could… hang out and watch a movie or something,” he said scratching the back of his head.
“It’s just my birthday, it’s nothing special. It’s just like every other day,” you said sharply. The expression leaving Takemichi’s face almost seemed hurt by your words. “Hey, don’t say that,” he said, taking your hand to hold. “This is my favorite day, because it is a day solely for you.” His genuine smile was pure as you stared back at him. You hated how sincerely sweet he was sometimes, but also greatly appreciated it. His words always found you at the right time, bringing you an immense amount of comfort.
You moved out of the doorway and let him inside. “You are so cheesy sometimes, you know that?” you playfully teased. Your words must’ve embarrassed him, or maybe he was already on edge before coming over. He was always in his head, thinking about what ifs and whys, even though you constantly told him to stop. “Oh, uh, yeah I guess so,” he said with a shy smile and looked off somewhere else in the room.
“Sooo, what movie did you want to watch? I’m not super into movies-” you started to say before he cut you off. “True! But you ARE into scary spooky things, and I have your favorite thing. The Strangers,” he said with a cheeky grin and holding up the movie box in his hands. You looked at him, both amazed by his choice of movie and utterly confused. “Are you… sure you want to watch it? I thought you hated scary movies?” you asked with a small laugh.
Takemichi straightened himself up, almost like becoming a new person. “I can handle it, I know it’s just a movie,” he said reassuringly. Something told you this wasn’t reassuring at all, but more so a cry for help. Maybe he wanted you to change your mind and pick a different movie, but the Strangers was your favorite so why would you.
“Ok, if you say so,” you said with a chuckle. You walked into the kitchen to grab a snack for you both while you watched the movie, while Takemichi made his way to the living room to get the movie setup. “What do you want to drink?” you shouted to him from the kitchen. A few moments passed with no answer, so you shouted again. Still no answer. You walked back to look in the living room, he was so entranced in setting up the living room for the movie he hadn’t heard you call to him.
“Takemichi?” you said quietly, even more confused seeing what he was doing. He was fluffing pillows, arranging them on the couch almost to… build a fort? Your voice surprised him, making him smile and laugh nervously. “Sorry, I wanted to watch in a fort… cause I think it’d be fun. And ya know, if you get scared, I am right there for you to hold,” he said. The cheeky grin across his face was adorable. Building a fort, in your living room, to watch a movie together, all because it was your birthday.
“Uhuh, is that really why you want a fort? Because you think I’ll be the one scared?” you asked amusingly with a laugh. Takemichi put his hand on his chest and dropped his jaw. “Are you saying you don’t want to build a fort with me? How could you…” he said sarcastically. You rolled your eyes at him and walked towards the kitchen again. You were going to make a treat for you two to have during the movie, your go-to buttered popcorn with some cheddar flavoring up top. Takemichi would always joke about how simple the snack was, but you loved it, so why not have it for the movie.
You put your popcorn in the microwave, turning it on and leaning on the counter behind you while you waited for it to finish. After a few minutes, the popping stopped, and you haphazardly took the bag out of the microwave. The bag was hot, so you carefully opened it and dumped the buttered popcorn into a large bowl. You opened one of your cabinets, looking through your slew of spices and powders for your white cheddar popcorn powder. Once in hand, you sprinkled a good helping on the popcorn and lightly tossed the popcorn in the bowl to coat it over all the pieces. You grabbed you and Takemichi both a drink from the fridge, gathering it all in your hands carefully and taking it to the living room.
You came back to the living room to see that in the short amount of time you were gone, he had finished the small fort, using the throw blankets on the couch to make the covering and moving your furniture a bit to create the sides of the fort. He was something else. “Wow, I feel like I’m not turning 21 but maybe turning 7 again today,” you laughed. Takemichi looked up at you, smiling from ear to ear while he tried to help take the drinks and popcorn bowl from you. “I have the movie ready to start, but I just wanted to make a safe spot for you, ya know… cause it’s a scary movie and I don’t want you to be afraid,” he said plopping down on the floor that he had covered with more blankets and pillows.
You found a cozy spot in the fort Takemichi had made for you both, snuggling up beside him as he turned the movie on with the remote. As the movie starts and the beginning starts to play, you look over at Takemichi. He seems anxious, does he get scared easily? “Hey, babe, have you ever seen this before?” you asked, popping some popcorn into your mouth. Takemichi laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head again. “Uh, well, no… not exactly. This is the first time watching it,” he said with a small chuckle. You nodded your head slowly in response.
“Inspired.. by true events?” Takemichi asked, turning to you for confirmation. The expression on his face looked so concerned. That’s when it hit you, he is an actual baby watching scary movies. He is not going to make it through this movie at all. “Yes, it is.. Is that ok?” you asked teasingly. Takemichi grabbed the pillow beside him and held it in front of him. “Yes? Why wouldn’t it be, it’s not like it’s happening to us so.. It’s fine,” he answered in a not so reassuring tone.
As the movie continued, it was obvious he was getting more and more paranoid with every minute. Watching the movie must’ve been torture for him, but he was adament that he was going to watch it because it was your favorite and today was your birthday. Every few minutes, even if nothing was really happening, was like a jumpscare for him. It was entertaining hearing him talk to the characters on the tv as if they could hear his advice on what not to do. It was a very adorable sight, if you were being honest. By the time the movie was over, Takemichi was gripping the pillow in his arms so tight that fluffing it would never put it back to the way it was. His eyes were wide and he was clenching his jaw so tight from all the anxiety he was having.
“Are you going to be okay?” you asked playfully. He let out a long sigh before completely laying on the floor and putting the pillow over his face. “I am going to take that as a no,” you laughed as you poked his side. You could hear his muffled ughhhhh from under the pillow. You leaned down close to the pillow so you could whisper to him. “Do you want me to protect you next time, you can sit in my lap and I’ll hold you,” you whispered teasingly. He pulled the pillow off his face and gave you a look that could kill. His pouty, angry face was even more adorable than his normal face. “I swear, I am not a big baby,” he said, puffing his bottom lip out. “I know you’re not,” you said as you leaned down to give him a kiss on his pouting lips.
“Happy birthday, butthead, I love you very much,” he said as you leaned away from him. He made your heart very happy and you loved that he took the time out of his day to make your day special.
Suddenly, a few knocks were at your door. “AHHH!!” Takemichi shouted as he jumped up, accidentally spilling the remainder of the popcorn on the floor. He was glaring at the door, his eyes wide and his expression nothing but anxiety once again. “It’s fine, nothing’s wrong. It’s probably just my neighbors or something. They know it’s my birthday,” you reassured him as you walked towards the front door.
“Please, please, please do not open that door… What if it’s like the movie?!” he said, his eyes still wide as ever as he watched you grab the door handle. “Oh come on, babe. There’s nothing to be afraid of,” you laughed as you opened the door slowly.
#~.tokrev#special birthday gift to me bestie#demonichikikomori#takemichi x reader#takemichi fluff#i hope you love this as much as i love you#D IS WONDERFUL AND I LOVE HER VERY MUCH#IF YOU HATE D THEN I HATE YOU#SHE IS MY RIDE OR DIE#I WILL PULL OUT THE GAT FOR HER#I WOULD FIGHT SOMEONE IN A WAFFLE HOUSE PARKING LOT FOR HER
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Amor Manchado: (1) Shinichiro Sano x Fem Hispanic Reader
Summary: You and Shinchiro met in hs and have always had an on and off liking towards each other despite being close friends and sharing many moments together. You're now in your twenties and are still trying to navigate your life with him.
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Content warnings: None
wc: 2189
Your Abuelita had always had a knack in making even a grain of rice something magnificent. So naturally she would start an empire of restaurants in her home country. She would later on go international. Although you moved to North America when you were 6 and had already grown fluently bilingual your parents thought it would be a good opportunity for you to finish the last 3 yrs in high school in Tokyo then go to university there. You didn't like the idea of leaving all your friends or having to learn a new language, but you being 14 didn't give you much room to argue with your hispanic ass parents.
In less than 6 months you were already enrolled in the Shibuya Junior & Senior High School, you and your grandmother lived in a condo with her restaurant below you two, she said that for after school you'd work in the restaurant, you wouldn't have THAT much of a problem with it if you had gotten paid like a regular minimum wage worker, but your grandmother said
"Ya te estoy dando donde quedarte, para comer, y para dormir, eso es tu puto meeneemum wage". Her words not yours.
School was sort of difficult the first few months, but you soon picked up on the Japanese language to then communicate with your peers and make some friends. You were given a few strange looks here and there from students at school only because your features weren't exactly the norm. With your dark brown (h/l) hair, tan light skinned skin, and a fat fucking ass. Your friend group as some would call it was the "popular" pretty girls. It consisted of 3 other girls, Akane (a girl who was envied by many girls in all grades, chased after by both boys and girls, and she was just as intelligent to go along with her nurturing personality), Kaiya (a girl who really just wanted to fuck around and do anything to keep her out of her house), and Nagisa (the DUFF of the group tbh...). Your grades were exceptional, you knew you had to give it x10 the amount of effort than other students considering that many of your sensei's thought you were lazy since you were an English speaking foreigner.
It was a Friday and you were excited about what was happening tomorrow. A party was being thrown at a gang's trap house and it was open invitation, although Kaiya knew some of the members of said gang so they had more leverage in having a better time. You were staying over at Nagisa's house, your Abuelita obviously wouldn't let you go out to a party that would begin at 9 and end till the early dawn, she'd kill you, since she knows what kinda shit goes down at those parties. Therefore you lied and played it off as a sleepover/study night, she believed you, she still thinks you're this perfect child.
"Alright, imma catch you guys tomorrow, I have work in like 25 minutes and my Abuelita finna be on my ass if I'm not there in 15." You announced unironically to your group of friends.
"_____ we still have a hour left in the school day." Akane said worriedly not wanting you to jeopardize your school rep.
"Haha don't worry Kane it's just an hour left and either way I don't wanna be here any longer, this fucking lesson will make me wanna kill myself soon if I don't leave in 5 seconds."
You stuck to your word because you immediately told your teacher that you had to go to the bathroom, he let you go no problem. You dashed out of that classroom and went down the halls to get to your locker, grabbing your sweater, backpack, and swiftly locking the lock. You had to get to the area where everyone would leave their outdoor shoes at the front of the school. As you were slipping on your red Chuck Taylor High Tops, you checked the clock and realized you had 10 minutes to get to the restaurant.
"Fuck..." You muttered under your breath while finishing tying up your other shoe.
Thankfully the bus that takes you home was just pulling up at the stop. You rushed over to it and just went in and gave a smile to the busdriver who already knew your face by heart so didn't even bother asking for a fee.
You got off the bus and ran the 2 blocks from your condo/business. You bursted through the restaurant store huffing in some air and pecking your Abuelita who was looking at you with a bitchy confused ass look.
"Olle porque estas corriendo como loca por el restaurante?" She asked loudly while you went into the back to grab your work uniform and change into it.
"Perdoname Abuelita but you said I had to be here at 4 and I had to rush to get here on time." You yelled behind the door whilst slipping on the colorful shirt of your home country's flag.
"Tan boba usted. Y por esto perdiste una hora del colegio." She scoffed.
"Pues Abuela ya estoy aca, and anyways it's okay you'll need the extra help cause kids are always wandering into the restaurant around this hour to catch some food." You explained once you came out of the room. She simply rolled her eyes (a sign to show that she knew you were right but would never admit to it), she went back to the kitchen areas to ready the specialties of the day. You were ensuring that all the tables and decor were ready and sanitary for any customers.
One of your grandmother's employees walk through the door to clock in for their shift.
"Hi _____ how's your day goin?" He asked while giving you a friendly smile.
"Hi Benjiro I'm fine how about you?" You asked just for the sake of being polite, tbh you never really liked Benjiro considering that he was usually lacking when working, the only reason Abuelita kept him around was because he was fine with being paid $4.32 less than that of other workers in the restaurant. He gave you a thumbs up and turned to say hi to his boss.
Half an hour into your shift many regulars had come in and it was going fine with you and Benjiro splitting the workload.
As you were finishing up tallying up the bill for another customer, 3 boys who looked like they were around your age walked in, they were obviously new and they looked curious about this place as though they were mesmerized by how vibrant the outside of the restaurant looked.
One of the boys had cornrows and a beautiful dark mocha complexion, mf looked 6'4 kinda intimidating, the other boy was the typical definition of pretty boy, lazy hazy eyes, a lazy grin with a piece of straw hanging from his lips, and a pretty long earring on his left lobe, the last boy immediately made you stop for a second of what you were doing, he had ruffled messy jet black hair, black eyes, and a silver chain exposed on his collarbone because of his unbuttoned button down. Actually you noticed that all 3 boys were in a sort of beat up shape, as though they'd been in a few fights just a few hours ago.
a/n: This is reference photo
You quickly finished saying your goodbyes to the people you were just attending before you quickly went to seat the boys.
"Hi guys! I'm _____ I'll be your server for today, here let me properly seat you." You said in your waitress voice. The boys all smiled at you and followed you to the booth fit for 4 people.
"Okay so as you may or may not know this is an ethnic (h/c/n) restaurant, so if you're unfamiliar with our food we have list of of specialties for the day we'd be happy to serve to you" You explained to the boys in a cheerful manner.
The boy with the lazy grin spoke up, "ok sure what do you guys have for the specials?"
"We have ajiaco which is a pretty basic soup with shredded chicken, chickpeas, a corn cob, heavy cream, and other seasonings, it's served alongside a serving of white rice and avocado. We also have empanadas that it like say a pizza pop but better, and it is filled with, pork,chicken,or beef, as a salsa you can use our homemade aji which is jus a tad spicy. Last thing we have is arepa rellena which is a cornbread filled with melted cheese inside." You over explained.
"Yeah I'll get an ajii-a-co." Spoke up the cornrows boy with a funny pronunciation.
"I'll get 2 pork and 3 empanadas please and thank you pretty." The lazy eyed boy said to you with a lazy smirk. You slightly stiffen and blush at the sudden pet name from the boy but quickly brush it off and take the last boy's order.
"And for you sir?" You looked at the boy with jet black hair and held eye contact with him.
"O-oh, um, I think I'll get that last thing you said." He stuttered as he looked away from your nonchalant gaze, a light hue of red blessing the tips of his ears.
"Arepa rellena, got it." You smile at them all and turn on your heel to ring up their orders. As you turn you hear them snicker.
20 minutes later and all the boys have begun to eat.
"Hi boys are you guys enjoying your food?"
"Hahaha thanks for asking, yes it's great I never knew there was such a good restaurant around this area." The cornrows boy said while stuffing his face with the ajiaco. The other two boys nod along with him.
"My name is Wakasa by the way." The blond boy said while gulping down the rest of his empanada.
You smiled awkwardly at him with your hands fiddling behind your back, not knowing what to do with that information.
"Oh yeah and I'm Arashi." The boy with cornrows said while scooping some rice and putting it into the soup. Both the boys then looked at the lanky silver chained boy, who at first glance looked like he was full of the arepa after 4 bites.
He realized you were all staring at him, specifically you. He drily gulped down the piece he was chewing and started lightly coughing. He drank some of his lulo juice, and took a deep breath. In all honesty you found it amusing how nervous and clumsy he was compared to his intimidating and confident friends.
"Um, I- I'm Shinichiro." He smiled softly without looking your way that familiar hue of red returning to his face.
"It's nice to meet you guys, and I'm glad you guys like the food, it's all thanks to my Abuelita." You confessed.
"I'm glad that we got a server as gorgeous as you, what school do you go to by the way?" Wakasa stated.
You giggled at the comment and quickly responded. "The one in Shibuya you know."
"Yo we go to that school too, we're in grade 11." Arashi chimed in already having been finished his soup long ago.
"Oh that makes sense, I've never seen you guys around, I'm in grade 10." You inquired.
At this point all but Shinichiro have finished their food and were just making conversation with you.
"Can I get your number?" Wakasa asked.
You were a little surprised at the sudden question. "Oh, um sure I guess." You fished the notepad from your apron pocket and scribbled down your cell number. You handed it to the blond.
"Thank you pretty." He grinned at you.
"We should get going guys. Um _____ can we get the bill please?" Shinichiro shyly asked.
"Oh I'm sorry for keeping you guys waiting! Yes of course." You apologized while running quickly to the counter to bring the machine.
"Sheesh Sano why're you in such a hurry." Wakasa scoffed.
"Okay guys so your total comes to 5444.04 Yen." You said.
They all split the bill 3 ways.
"Thank you guys for coming here to eat, it was nice meeting you all." You said genuinely.
"Bye _____ I hope we can see each other soon again." Wakasa said while Arashi was waving goodbye to you and Shinichiro was already out of the restaurant.
As you were cleaning up their table you realized that under Shinichiro's plate there was 3000 yen with a small note attached to it
"You're really beautiful, I hope the tip is enough :) - Shin." You were surprised at the large tip but then smiled like a lovesick puppy at the note. Maybe you would meet those mysterious boys again...
#tokyorev x reader#shinichiro sano#shinichiro#shinichiro fluff#tokyo rev fluff#tokyo revengers fluf#tokyo revengers angst#fem reader#tokrev wakasa#benkei#shinichiro x reader#hispanic#latina
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Hii! I'm the one who requested the jealous Mitsuya with reader, I would love to request a scenario with it if you don't mind. Please take care of yourself too! Have a nice day!
❀ GET A CLUE | TOKYO REVENGERS
;; mitsuya finally snaps when someone won’t leave his s/o alone
🥛 — mitsuya takashi
��� — gender neutral, second pov (you/your), cursing, light angst, angst with a happy ending, au - canon divergence, established relationship, imagine
Mitsuya, when he’s jealous, doesn’t blame you immediately. He’s usually patient and would listen to what you have to say first. And 10/10 of the time, you were the victim of someone else’s persistence. It’s never your fault and Mitsuya is thoroughly convinced of that.
But lately, you’ve been hanging around that new student in your class and he’s being so obvious that he likes you. Why can’t you just see it?
He had asked you about him before, raising a brow and trying to show you that he was, indeed, serious about this. But you laughed him off and waved dismissively, saying something along the lines of him looking too much into it.
And because Mitsuya loved you and trusted you so much, he let you be.
That was his first mistake.
Clearly, you weren’t going to do anything about the subtle advances. (Mitsuya is worried that you still hadn’t noticed but that’s impossible since it’s been months already.) Mitsuya was always there with you, keeping a hand on your waist and smiling at you while glancing at the new student to make sure that he saw that you had a boyfriend.
Today was a little different.
Mitsuya had a bad feeling the moment he had to stay a little longer in the clubroom and you still hadn’t stopped by to watch him and the rest of his clubmates bustle around the room. You were a constant visitor and even his Vice-President managed to notice that you were missing which was aggravating him even more.
Normally, you wouldn’t mind the delay and even help around the club because it interested you or you had no homework to finish. You weren’t here today which was suspicious enough already. Mitsuya had even checked his phone to see if you actually texted him or something, but his notifications were blank.
“I’ll be going ahead, don’t forget to lock up,” he says in a hurry, giving a small smile to the rest of the members. He had already finished his tasks and it was up to the rest to finalize it since they did agree that Mitsuya should sit back and relax; he’s already a third year in highschool with the school year nearing its end, he deserved some break at least.
There were multiple responses but Mitsuya didn’t hang around to listen to all of it.
He headed to your house, in the usual route that you would take. You weren’t answering your phone and Mitsuya can’t head home in peace without knowing if you were alright or not. Did I do something wrong? Or was something off these past few days?
He knew there were none. Other than the usual disturbance of your new “friend”. Mitsuya can’t even spend much time with you anymore because a school project came up and you were partnered with that guy! (He sometimes wished that the two of you were classmates instead.)
He glances at the park on his way, only planning on seeing if the usual kids already went home or were they still fooling around.
Then, he sees the distinctive hairstyle that was definitely yours. With a guy leaning on to capture your lips into his.
He was walking over before he even knew it.
Then, his fist meets someone’s face.
“Takashi-kun!”
He dismisses you, glaring down at the guy sprawled on the floor. He already warned him multiple times and Mitsuya’s patience had already run thin and it just snapped a few seconds prior with that latest stunt. “I told you already, asshole, they have a boyfriend and it’s me.”
“Why don’t you ask them if they liked it or not, huh?”
Mitsuya looks at you, a frown on his face, raising a brow. You couldn’t have. Mitsuya trusts you and he knows you. You weren’t one to cheat like that. Right?
He freezes, biting on his gums. What if you were? What if he didn’t truly know you as much as he would like to believe? What if you got bored of him that you decided to find someone better?
But then you rise up, grabbing your bag, eyes wide and lips into a grimace. “What the fuck? Of course I don’t! You forced yourself onto me!”
That was enough confirmation for Mitsuya as his knuckles once more meet skin.
He leads you away, a few minutes later, hand bruised but a lighter heart in his chest. His uninjured hand holds yours, walking you home and keeping close to you. It was silent, to the point that it was almost uncomfortable.
The both of you stop right in front of your door. Then, Mitsuya turns you to him, bringing up his hand to hold your face before kissing you; hoping to erase the memory of someone else’s lips on your own, from his brain and yours as well. He leaves a few more kisses after that before finally growing satisfied.
Seriously, people need to get a clue that he loves you and you love him. You weren’t single anymore and Mitsuya will gladly face anyone that tries to take you from him.
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Tokyo Revengers Boys missing the birth of their first child
Ft. Timeskip: Mikey, Chifuyu, Shinichiro
TW: none
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Mikey
Your labour had started out of the blue considering you were 2 weeks before your estimated due date. It scared you as you were worrying about your baby's health and whether this would affect their chances of survival.
It was unfortunate that Mikey had Bonten duties to take care of during the time. He was completely unaware that you had entered labour early, having planned his schedule around you giving birth on or around your due date.
Originally, you were meant to be tended to by a Bonten medic while remaining at home so Mikey could be at the birth without the fear of arrests or any sort of confrontation. You couldn't go to the hospital as your face was known to the public due to the accidental sighting of you two while walking to the store for snacks one night.
Pushing through the intense pain and fear, you shuffled across the room to grab the phone the medic had given you so you could contact them when it was time. It was untraceable and would be destroyed once you had given birth. You quickly dialed the saved number, trying not to cry out when an intense contraction ripped through your insides.
It had taken the gang medic 30 minutes to arrive and you were already quite far along. As a precaution, the man had tried to contact your lover to inform him of what was going on. If he didn't, he wouldn't live to see past the birth. Each call was redirected to voicemail so the poor medic had no choice but to try the rest of the executives.
Kakucho was the only one to answer his phone, much to the medic's relief. At least Kakucho would listen and direct the message to the leader. The medic explained how you had gone into labour and to let Mikey know as soon as he could.
It took a further 15 minutes for the message to reach your lover. While panic bubbled in his chest as you still had 2 weeks until your baby was meant to arrive, he had read somewhere that first labours can last hours. That left him with enough time to conclude his business before heading back home.
Once he arrived home however, he was greeted by the sight of you cradling your son, a tired smile on your face. He couldn't believe he had missed the birth of his firstborn. He was sure he had enough time to finish what he needed to before getting back with enough time.
The medic explained how there had been complications but he had sorted them and both you and your son were perfectly healthy. After informing his leader, the man took his leave. Mikey simply came over to where you were propped up on the bed, staring down at the newborn. His son looked just like him with your lips and eye shape.
Would pout and demand you have another child so he could be there for that birth. He reminded you of the Mikey you met when you were younger when he acted like that. You simply laughed and told him you'd think about it.
Chifuyu
It was a long labour. Almost a full 24 hours in fact. Chifuyu was with you at the hospital for the time he could spare with you, rubbing your back and making sure you were comfortable.
Chifuyu was a bit annoyed when Kazutora had called him as there was business to attend to at the pet store. You told him to leave to check it out, assuring him that he could still be there for the birth as it could be another few hours until it was time.
Reluctantly, your husband had left the hospital to attend to whatever Kazutora had felt was necessary. He couldn't understand what would be so important that he had to leave your side during this special time. Annoyance radiated off the usually sweet man as he drove to his pet store.
You were surprised how quickly your labour progressed once your husband was gone. When you thought you had a good few hours before it came down to giving birth turned out you had maybe an hour, hour and a half tops.
Chifuyu sorted out what had to be done in under 45 minutes, thankful that it had been pretty simple to finish. Kazutora thanked him before muttering his congratulations for the upcoming birth of his child. Chifuyu smiled as he bid goodbye and climbed back into his car. Pulling out of the parking, he started his journey back to where you were waiting for him.
Of course he would get stuck in rush hour traffic! He had been stuck there for another 45 minutes until he had finally reached the hospital again. Rushing through the hallways, he was greeted with a sight he hoped he wouldn't see but was happy over anyway.
You were cradling your daughter, admiring how she looked like a perfect mix between you both. She had black hair with h/c strands littered throughout, bright blue eyes like your husband's and your nose.
He was extremely annoyed that he had missed the birth but once he had his daughter in his arms, it calmed him down. He was just thankful you were both fine and healthy.
Shinichiro
Shinichiro had it all sorted. As soon as you were approaching where you would need to be heading to the hospital, he had shut up his shop and had your bag slung over his shoulder.
It was as he was going to take you, Shinichiro got a call from his grandfather that Mikey had fallen ill and was complaining that he wanted his older brother to look after him. If it had only been sniffles, Shinichiro would have told his grandfather that he would drop by when he could to see the small blond. However, Mikey had come down with a high fever and it had left him bedridden.
Understanding how much his siblings meant to your boyfriend, you assured him you would be fine and he should go take care of his brother. You even explained how it could take up to a few hours until it was time to give birth so he may still have a chance to be there.
Your boyfriend dropped you off at the hospital before reluctantly making his way back to his grandfather's home to take care of a whiny Mikey. Thankfully you had called one of your relatives to keep you company until Shinichiro had taken care of what he needed to.
The black haired male couldn't help but feel annoyed at the smaller blond. He knew Mikey couldn't help it but why did it have to happen today of all days. With a heavy sigh, Shinichiro took up his caring big brother persona before fussing over Mikey. He even explained how it wouldn't be long until he and Emma would soon have a niece and nephew soon.
Hours had passed and unfortunately, Shinichiro had found out your children had been born. Mikey had finally fallen asleep and would probably be knocked out for a good few hours, so taking this chance to leave, Shinichiro got into his car and rushed over to the hospital.
Finding your room, he was greeted to the sight of you sleeping while two cribs were placed either side of your bed. Your relative had left not too long before your boyfriend arrived, saying something about needing to get to work. Shinichiro took the time to admire your peaceful sleeping features before moving his attention to the twins. One boy and one girl, just how he explained to Mikey earlier that day.
The boy was his spitting image, no trace of you in their features. Dark hair and dark eyes. He reminded Shinichiro of when he first saw Mikey when he was 10.
The girl was like a clone of you though, except for the eyes. H/C curls fluffed up from her head while dark eyes stared at her father.
He couldn't believe he had missed the birth but he swore he would not be missing anything else. As he watched over his children, his grandfather had called. Both to congratulate his grandson as well as inform him that Mikey was awake and searching for him. This time, however, he had explained that he would be back in a few hours as he wanted to spend time with you.
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Bar Goer
who?: JBJ’s Kim Donghan
genre: 🌸
type: bullet point
TW: alcohol
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donghan isn’t very successful at finding true love at clubs but trying doesn’t hurt anyone
inspired by kdrama ‘Tempted (The Great Tempter)
I’m so upset that jbj is going to disband so quickly 😭😭😭 it’s just a HUGE disappointment. This request went straight to the top of my priority list. They deserve to disband with dignity.
I’ll probably still take requests for them - same with W1 - bc I love them so much.
Thanks for requesting anon!!
- admin l
bc he deserves more
disclaimer: pictures used do not belong to me and credit goes to their original owners
everything that is written here is purely fictional
DO NOT READ IF TRIGGERING
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No one has heard of a seducer greater than Kim Donghan
he had cherry lips, shielding a bitterly sweet tongue
he walked with a wicked stride, confident and narcissistic
Donghan was fresh out of school, just a 20 year old
yet, the neighbourhood gossip column stated he had wormed his way into the heart of a much older woman
she was his classmate’s mother
the reason he spent all night flattering her with sweet nothings and a couple of deep kisses?
likely because he wanted free alcohol for himself
why had he gone to that particularly expensive club only open to the guest list?
because his best friend and partner in crime, Hyunbin, had gotten free entry for both of them
troublemakers, those two
Donghan would go to that extent for free drinks
and he had the highest alcohol tolerance out of the people in his class
crazy
all the caused was chaos
Donghan would seduce anyone, anything, for whatever reason
if it was given by his other best friend, the aristocratic Kim Sanggyun
or if he felt like it was worth the chase and effort
some people nicknamed the trio TriK
Tri for three
K for Kwon and double Kim
and TriK for how deceiving they look
they trio played pranks on everyone and anyone
their other close friends, Taehyun, Kenta and Yongguk were helpless to stop them
tbh they didn’t really care as long as Taehyun did not have to wake up at 3am to bail Hyunbin out of jail
besides, it wasn’t like TriK to be so mundane and muted
they just bore too bright and wild personalities
Taehyun let out a disgruntled sigh. ‘Donghan, if I receive one more angry text for a heart broken person, I’m doing to snap your neck.’
Donghan simply shrugged, a knowing grin on his face
people liked to think Taehyun was the most responsible in the clique and often went to him for advice or to take revenge on Donghan
like Donghan ever cared about what his hyungs had to say about him
they too had given up long ago and just let him carry out his activities
it wasn’t like seducing was fatal
or was it?
‘Hyung, don’t be mad. I’m here, I bought you your favourite sushi from Tokyo! Cheer up!’ lovesick Hyunbin attempted to lift Sanggyun’s sulky mood.
he only pressed his lips into a thin line and twirled his chopsticks in his hands
‘it isn’t fair how she just moves on so quickly just two years after she signed divorce papers,’ he seethed. ‘Does she want the chairman or does she want JK group?’
it had been a long day of settling unpleasant affairs
to begin with, Sanggyun was forced to attend some gala that his mother’s company, Myeong Jeong Healthcare had organised
smile for the cameras
talk to stuck up ‘friends’ or ‘diplomatic allies’ who cared about nothing else than the Kim family’s bank account
entertain guests
To end the dessert course on the sweetest note possible, his mother announced her engagement to JK Group’s chairman
more commonly addressed as Kim Donghan’s father
Donghan too was obliged attend and witnessed the announcement
It was too soon after his father had erased any trace of him from his life
throwing out of the family home just hours after Donghan’s graduation ceremony
Donghan had disappeared shortly following the loud declaration
he was last seen driving off in a red sports car that was not registered under his name
Sanggyun had finally released all his pent-up frustration, throwing wine glasses at walls and crunching him up in his hands
his shouts shook the whole building from the carpark level
Hyunbin’s effort was useless
Sanggyun was not to be stopped
in the end, Sanggyun had to be hospitalised because of his injuries and emotional distress
obviously, he wasn’t one for bland hospital food so Hyunbin had made sure to grab his favourite
meanwhile, Donghan was out somewhere by himself, most likely equally traumatised
the next day, Donghan paid Sanggyun a visit
‘I can’t stand this,’ Sanggyun whined, referring to his hospital gown and IV drip.
which Hyunbin had been desperately tried to keep in place
uhh by preventing Sanggyun from ripping it out
perhaps he also meant that he couldn’t stand Donghan’s dad marrying his mum
‘Let’s go somewhere, do something,’ Donghan suggested.
‘whenever you say that...you mean let’s go clubbing...’ Hyunbin raised his eyebrows
his friend’s lips stretched into a smile. ‘Why not? I know of a new club that just opened.’
Hyunbin crossed his arms over his chest, pressing his lips into a thin line. ‘I think it’ll be best if we just called pizza and chicken in. Right, Sanggyun? You love that chicken place down the road.’
how the hell am I going to manage to emotionally unstable drunk boys?
‘Actually,’ Sanggyun began, tearing at his IV drip. ‘Checking out that new club sounds nice and we’ll call pizza in to cure the hangover.’
he wanted the thick liquid to burn as it slipped down his throat
Donghan felt like he just needed the adrenaline from clubs, maybe grab a drink or two but he didn’t feel like inhaling alcohol tonight
he just wanted some time away from all the chaos
hyunbin knew the night wasn’t going to end in the most spectacular fashion but that never stopped him from hopping in
‘There are too many nurses and security on duty as of now,’ Donghan hissed, teeth gritted
the quicker they left and arrived back the better
less suspicious
less problematic
less chaotic
a bundle of black nylon was shoved into his hands.
unravelling the package, his hands met with sturdy rope
‘hyung, you never come unprepared,’ he whispered in disbelief. His hyungs were always so unpredictable
Hyunbin locked the door behind him as Donghan pushed the window open
they were lucky to have gotten such a hospital ward
imagine if the windows were sealed
but no, Sanggyun threw a fuss about how he was allergic to some chemicals
the contractor was in to redo some windows of different wards
Sanggyun hastily slipped into the different set of clothes and fluffed up the blanket to make it look like he was asleep
with a thud, the rope landed on the other side of the wall
the knot reeling to keep it secure
under the pastel hues of sunset, three boys shimmied down the wall of a hospital
the moon reached its peak by the time they set off for an adventure
~
for Kim Donghan, getting into some of the city’s most exclusive clubs was no big deal
he just had to cut the line and give the bouncer a small smile before the velvet rope was pulled back and he was ushered through the doors
he did frequent clubs quite a bit
but most of the time it was to meet Hyunbin or Sanggyun
it didn’t necessarily mean he got hammered 24/7
he just found the atmosphere one to suit his mood at given times
strobe lights, loud music, the scent of sweat and alcohol almost seemed more welcoming than the icy draft that wafted through his ‘father’s’ house
a/n: in the drama, a reason why Sihyun gets kicked out is as he isn’t the legitimate son of his ‘father’
from what I know
please don’t spoil it for me 😬🙏🏼
Donghan takes on Sihyun’s role, Sanggyun as Sooji and Hyunbin as Sejoo
but tonight, Donghan just feels like having a beer before napping on the plush seats in the VIP lounge
there was no room for hooking up or ruining someone’s ego today
that was his plan
if he succeeded in getting through the insane VIP line
usually, the VIP line would have one - the most two people - in it
however, tonight was strangely packed
he was Kim Donghan
if there was an event, he would have been informed of it by his contacts
but he hadn’t even heard anything on the grapevine about tonight
weird
Sanggyun was beginning to get impatient, worried about how he was going to explain himself to his mother should they be caught
‘I’ll go check out the situation up front.’ Donghan pushed and squeezed his way through until he could see the doors
after some eavesdropping, he concluding the club was hosting someone’s birthday
‘hey, you!’ someone yelled. ‘Don’t cut the line, dick move.’
Donghan wanted to roll his eyes but he controlled himself, flashing his signature grin that made even people with the most concrete hearts melt into a puddle of cement
unfortunately, it only earned him an icy cold glare from the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen
oh, how he wished they would be filled with adoration instead of annoyance
the girl it’s been so long since we specified genders scoffed at him, then returned to chatting with her friends
Donghan felt a pang of guilt - an emotion he rarely felt
he slipped back into his spot in the queue
thankfully, Sanggyun and Hyunbin were too engaged in a chitchat to mind him much
staff came a few minutes later to clear the customers into the club
Donghan ignored the bar and the impressive array of drinks, mood spoiled by the earlier interaction
for the next half an hour, he spent it wallowing on the VIP room couch, crunching on the occasional snack
red had spread across Sanggyun’s face like a sunburn as he sipped his brew
Hyunbin was more concerned about keeping his friends sober than drinking
but we all know this boy can drink
‘this is no fun,’ Sanggyun started to whine. ‘We came to forget about being sad but we’re just crying in the club.’
‘it’s better than sobbing in the hospital,’ he added quietly
• Hyunbin nudged Donghan in the ribs. ‘Come on, our little seducer, who do you fancy tonight?’
Donghan stared off into space, propping his face in his hands, his mind not even pondering about it.
carelessly, he replied, ‘I’ll talk to whoever walks through the doors next.’
that person would mostly be someone he was already acquainted with
you had to be extraordinary to access the VIP lounge
TriK was no exception
His friends snickered. ‘Done deal.’
Donghan did NOT expect the next person to be you
he regretted his words
such an impetuous comment, what a grave mistake
Sanggyun threw his hands into a clap, pouting lips tugged into a smirk
‘there’s your target, Romeo.’
swearing, Donghan took a sip of Hyunbin’s beer
he observed as you approached the private bar and perched on one of the barstools, chatting up the mixologist like he was your best friend
nerves began to settle into his stomach like never before
whatever
I’ve done this more than a billion times, what could be so different about this one?
Donghan moved to the twin barstool before anyone else could take his place
he winked at the bartender, cueing his usual drink
seeing it was the insolent young man you had previously encountered, you edged further away from him
‘waiting for someone?’
you turned at the sound of his deep voice, meeting his sultry smirk and dark eyes
sucking back a snarky reply, you only uttered a finite ‘yes’.
‘shall I accompany you?’
such a try hard
you refrained from rolling your eyes, instead, you sent a killer smile his way
‘no need. I don’t associate myself with people like you,’ you bit back
ouch,,, that has got to sting
panicked, Donghan sampled his drink, brain clogs reeling to come up with an answer
he feigned nonchalance, shrugging his shoulders which shifted his shirt to show off a pair of defined collarbones
‘excuse me.’ you began to slip out of your seat. ‘I came here with a purpose and with friends, so...I’m not wasting any more time with you.’
arrows shot into Donghan’s heart and smashed it into smithereens
the feeling he had was completely foreign, they felt like cupid’s arrows
he was baffled by the new wave of emotions
hmm cupid had spoken, there would be another chance won’t there be?
~
‘who cares?’ your best friend yelled after hearing your story. ‘He’s so hot! There won’t be any strings attached anyway. That’s why we came anyway, isn’t it?’
you cringed, pulling a face at her reaction
he was kind of hot though...
‘you HAVE to grab him before others do! I see he’s caused quite a stir.’
her words were true, quite a number of people swarmed that guy and his bunch of friends as they emerged from the VIP lounge
I’ll see if he makes a move first
your glass slams down on the table, making your way to the dance floor
across the club, Donghan spots your figure immediately
he keeps his eyes trained on you as you sway to the music, moving your hips to the beat
to your surprise, Donghan simply flittered off into the crowd without even making eye contact
oh
disappointment flooded you for some odd reason
an hour ago, you were disgusted by his presence and even shooed him off
now, you wanted his attention...desperately
blame the hormones
still, this sort of behaviour was so unlike yours
@ spiked alcohol
don’t spike anyone’s alcohol, that shit ain’t cool and it’s so gross and uncalled for
you retired to a quieter corner of the bar, feet aching from the killer heels
you felt someone’s arm lean against the bar counter, trapping you in your seat
‘where’s your friend?’ the same voice asked.
‘hmm, not here right now,’ you whispered, voice low. ‘But you are.’
Donghan chose to ignore your latter comment, playing hard to get.
‘having a fun night?’ he made sure his eyes met yours for at least 10 seconds before breaking away for 11 seconds
you paused, deliberating on your answer.
yes or yes but in italics
doing something crazy for once wouldn’t hurt you
‘no,’ you replied, tone huskier than before. ‘not without you.’
damn sweetie wyd
before you knew it, Donghan’s lips were inches away from yours, beckoning you to close the gap
ask before you kiss anybody
your lips captured his and his hands trailed down the curves of your waist, finding their seating on your hips
I’m reading my bible 8 times after this brb
he tasted like sour lemon and spicy vodka, tampered with a hint of cherry cola
his lips were plump and experience, puckered at a certain angle, tilted to a certain degree
it was electrifying, terrifying almost
unintentionally, you pressed closer to him, only craving more
and causing a whirlwind of pretty butterflies to flutter in his stomach
idk shit abt kissing too i’ve only kissed my dog
Donghan finally pulled away to catch a breath, his hands left your form and rested on the seat of the barstool instead
*denies second kiss*
• he was toying with you, making you crave more, driving you insane with his teasing
‘tell me your name,’ you demanded, cheeks heating up
he chuckled in response, deep and growly yet playful
‘It’s Donghan.’
Donghan moved to the other side of the bar, possibly only to get water but you followed him - not with just your eyes
he kept you company, offering small tipsy talk but refused any of your further advances
from time to time, he made a flirtatious remark or played with your hair, maybe dropped a compliment or two
you forced yourself to respond neutrally to them
eventually, his friends caught up with him
one was flushed pink and the other was supporting him
they needed him to leave
‘when will I see you again,’ you blurted out. ‘I want to.’
Donghan only smiled, giving your hand a light squeeze
it was unclear if his gestures were out of assurance or a farewell
you had to see him
some unexplainable attraction willed you to
you would hanker after him if you had to
‘you want to know more, you’ll have to cave into the chase, sweetheart.’
how sweet
you didn’t understand why people got themselves dead drunk at clubs when they could do this instead
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