#[[Smoky boi]]

[zleepyzlut]

TWO PRETTY BEST FRIENDS??????

[rieha]

A goofy little drawing for my limited life 80s casino au!

[akq96618]

it seems like my artstyle has changed a little from past year, so i tried to draw SWORD leaders again....

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High and Low

An arranged fate

Norihisa Hyuga x reader

P.1 P.2 P.3 P.4

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The car ride was quiet to the point anyone could tell there was tension.

Should i say something,? But why should i? I did nothing wrong not to mention im still upset and mad over what happened.

The second the car stopped I quickly got out, breathing in the fresh air as the car ride felt too heavy in sense of atmosphere. I walked my way to the house not bothering to look at Hyuga or anyone at all, though what i couldnt turn a blind eye on was how quiet the house was and how there was no mess. I mean, not including Hyuga which is surprising, all his members are messy and after every party, they would leave a mess which i always complained about though no one never listened.

As I entered the house, i made no comment on its state and just headed towards my room. Just then a voice stopped me “let’s talk”. I sighed and turned around only to look at a serious Hyuga standing infront of me while his members were clearly trying to earsdrop behind the half closed door. Noticing me glancing at the door, Hyuga sighed before speaking in a threatening tone “everyone leave” which they did..quickly too.

“I have nothing to talk about” my tone clearly suggesting that i do not want to talk to him.

“Lets sit down” he replied ignoring my words.

“Are you deaf” i scoff, causing him to glare at me before taking a deep breath.

“Listen to me, didn’t you always wanted to talk. Well now im giving you the opportunity” he replies.

“I do not want to amazing opportunity” my tone filled with sarcasm “whatever you want to say, say it. Im busy”

“You didn’t seem very busy at the club”

“I was taking a break” i shrugs

There was a silence between us for a couple of seconds before he spoke again.

“Your food, we didn’t throw it out” he glances away.

“So? What do you want me to do?” Honestly what is he thinking, i may have not been mad earlier but now i am becoming slightly annoyed, just slightly.

He seems to think for a while before speaking up “what i mean is..we didn’t mean to cause whatever happened”

“First of all, whos ‘we’. Second of all what is ‘did happened.’.Third of all, either way i dont care”.

“I meant, me and the gang with the whole making you cook but not eating what you made and-”

“As i said, i dont care. It was my fault for being naive enough to think that maybe, maybe we could’ve at least been friends or roommates at minimum and it’s my fault for trusting you. I cant imagine how desperate I must’ve looked in your eyes, trying to talk to you and all. It wont happen again so dont worry about that” I explain to him before going back to my room, not giving him a chance to speak.

Hyuga’s pov

Im unsure for the first time, should i go after her or what? Its fucking complicated and for what? I admit what i did was wrong and unnecessary. I can still remember how much one of the member’s girlfriend went off by saying it was cruel, if thats cruel i wonder what she’ll think about the daily situations the gang gets itself into.

After she left i thought she will comeback and in the meantime i got everyone to clean up, while some people also tried the stuff she made and it wasnt as bad as i thought itd be; however as the hours passed and it got darker and she still wasn’t back yet, thats when i got all the members to go out and look for her. And thats what we did for the whole entire fucking night until we found out she was at the club. If before i was trying to hide the fact that i was indeed worried that she may have gotten lost or hurt, as this is a shit neighbourhood, now it was clearly obvious i was way more than annoyed after finding out she was at a club, the cherry on top being it was that old man’s club.

By the time I found out where she was it was already morning. However, morning or night, that doesnt stop me from trashing the club until she came out. I found myself quickly looking at her the second she stepped out, as she called out Rocky’s name as if they were close..maybe I should break everything until the club’s worth nothing.

The drive home was quiet, was I too aggressive when I grabbed her?, should i say something?, and what the fuck did he mean i lack in some aspect?! My grip on my steering wheel getting tighter. What is wrong with me? Worrying about some rich girl. I bit my inner cheek trying to remain calm, which definitely wasn’t working.

In the house, to say i was surprised when she refused to talk to me would be a lie, although i did felt what maybe felt like disappointment..?

No, it was definitely annoyance. When even was the last time someone dared to refuse to me.

Reader’s pov

I cant take it anymore, even being exiled sounds more appealing. I’m being overworked, have no one to talk to, the one i did had happen to be a the leader of a rival gang of my fiancé, and my fiancé is…i give up. He’s a lost case, even Baddeley or Freud wouldn’t want to study him.

I grab the pillow on the bed while laying and scream into it.

After the THAT day i tried my best to avoid him or his members, if that meant staying in my room the whole day or leaving the house very early in the morning just so I wouldn’t see anyone’s face, so be it, at this point i have already reached my limit anyway, what difference will it make going a bit overboard.

Days turned into weeks and those were about to turn into 2 months, 2 months of successfully avoiding him. Or so I thought. Just like every morning i got ready early, taking my bag which contained work documents and my laptop before quietly going downstairs to put my shoes on, so i could leave.

“Where are you going?” A tone cold and serious of the same man im trying to avoid.

Fuck.

“Work” i reply, a stupid reply given I could easily work from home.

“This early? You leave this early and come back late, not to mention i haven’t seen you even using the kitchen or living room at all” he says, clearly aware of my effort in avoiding him.

I turn to look at him, only to be met by a man with sleeping bags and his usual outside clothes. Where is he going at this time? As it was after all 4:00 am.

“Im working overtime, plus im not very welcomed here so i feel bad for being in places where its optional, i always preferred eating out anyways” i reply, trying to sound as nonchalant as possible.

He raises an eyebrow, looking at me up and down before scoffing, slowly approaching me until he was about one step away from me.

“You expect me to believe you..?”

“What do you want?” My tone carrying a hint of annoyance.

“To talk”

“I dont want to”

“I wasn’t asking, im telling”

“So sassy” i muttered under my breath

“What do you want to say then” i add, hoping to get over with all if this as fast as possible.

“Lets sit down first”

“I’d rather not”

“Its either you walk or i’ll pick you up myself” his tone serious.

I should’ve meditated beforehand, i dont think i have the energy to deal with him. I take off my shoes and head towards the living room before taking a seat and look at him, “are you even in the right state of mind? You look high”. His eyes were red, hair messy and clearly tired.

“Just lack of sleep” he replies before also taking a seat infront if me. “How long? How long do you plan on avoiding me?”

Well, thats straight to the point.

“Why, you should just offer to break off the engagement by saying im not wife material.” I suggest, not like it be lying. “They wont even question it, that way you could get engaged to my cousin. She’s wayy better than me, pretty, knows how to cook and caring and all” not to mention two faced, annoying, stupid and bloody dependent on others.

He looks at me straight “dont want to”.

I shrugs “thats on you.”

After a couple of seconds of silence, he finally speaks again.

“What do i lack?” He asks, huh?

Hyuga’s pov

“What do i lack?” I wasn’t playing around when asking that, im serious. Since that day.

I’m far from the perfect ideal man, the princes and knights, hell im more like one of the villains that kids cry when they show up on the screen.

Because of me, we started off wrongly. Because of me, she felt more safe and comfortable with Rocky. Because of me, she leaves the house early and comes late. Does she even eat? Im the last one to care for some chick, but she is my fiancée and im the problem.

At first i gave her space, a couple of days, then weeks but now after two months i cant take it anymore. If i wanted too i could easily have my people follow her but wont she hate me even more. Even my members started spouting nonsense on how they feel bad for her.

“What do you mean?” Her voice carrying a hint of confusion.

“What do you want from me? How do you want me to be? I’ll try, even those disgusting cheesy things they do in movies. However what i cant do to is give you more space and time.” This is fucking embarrassing, i run a hand across my face, the tiredness getting to me as i cant help but remember how the gang instead of doing something productive, and that fucking meant making a list of things that are wrong with me. The list was almost never ending. Those bastards.

“You mean relationship wise? As in giving a try to us going out?” She looks at me perplexed as if she didn’t know if she should worry or laugh, though it was obvious she was amused by this. At least one of us is enjoying this whole thing.

“Are you okay? Did you got into a fight and hit your head?” She says causing me to look at her, “just tell me” i say, ignoring her comments.

“I dont know, how about instead of complicating my life and your too, i guess. You just break of the engagement and get with my co-”

“Cousin?” I interrupt her “met her before, she’s annoying and i cant stand to be in a room with her more than 10 seconds. Not to mention im engaged to you so why would i think about someone else? Im a gang leader, a crazy bastard, a convicted felon, however i dont cheat” i say looking straight at her.

Reader’s pov

He definitely received a big blow on his head. I dont blame him on what he said about my cousin, although i am taken off guard about his sudden words. “I have more cousins” i say, however that causes him to mutters my name seriously. Did i fucked up?

“I dont care how good your cousins are, if they are better than you or worse, if they can bring me more benefits or not. Im not breaking up the engagement with you” his tone serious.

“Thats because you haven’t met my other cousins yet. Let me tell you, the one same age as me is so good, pretty, wife material and mother material so she wouldn’t mind having your kids, on other hand my i dont want any kids to begin with. She also smart, not spoiled” at this rate one might think im playing matchmaking, and i wouldn’t blame them at all.

He looks at me straight, not saying anything for a couple of seconds. Maybe it was his habit, but I definitely wasn’t used to it. “Done?”

“Done, what?” I repeat

“Playing this match making bullshit.” Maybe it’s because im tired, but why is he voice becoming more serious by the second.

“I dont care if you think you’re not wife material, I’m definitely not husband material and that’s obvious. I dont want kids, i dont know who gave you the impression that i did, but i dont.” He adds, standing up and getting closer to me, causing me to look up at him.

“One chance, i’ll try to change.” His voice now quieter “if not that at least stay at home, if i make you uncomfortable or any of my men do, i dont mind coming in only when you are asleep and leaving earlier. Food, i give you my card, order yourself food or make it, feel free to use the kitchen but stop eating out too much you’re going to get sick at point.” He says while taking out his card, placing it on the coffee table before checking his phone and wearing his coat.

“Where are you going?” It slipped out before i even could control it, why the fuck would he tell me, i dont even care.

“Work.” He looks at him, his eyes red from the lack of sleep “unlike yours, my work doesnt have specific hours. Its still dark, work from here. Across the house there more empty room, pick one to make your office or whatever” he says before leaving.

He’s not being serious about this whole ‘i’ll make it up to you’ thing.”..? Please dont be.

I hate exams, all i think about is those but i keep on procrastinating on revision. Nevertheless, my update are slow asf and im so sorry for that :(

But regarding the story, I originally planned on making long simply cuz i like it but should i just make a diff alternative where its not long..

[hyugaruma]

H&L: Sweet Things They Say To You

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re: how they show you they love you with their words…

hmmm idk how happy i am with this one but it’s been sitting in my notes for a minute soooo OH WELL

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Cobra: “I will forever fight for you and with you.” His lip is busted and his face is bruised. You can feel the way your heart clenches at seeing him battered from the fight he just partook in, some goons having thought it a good idea to harass you outside of ITOKAN Diner. Luckily your boyfriend had arrived just in time. Despite his marred state, he holds your gaze so that you know that he’s true to his word, and all you can do is nod.

The Mugen way of devotion and loyalty easily translates to Cobra in a relationship. He would literally die for you. Your fights are his fights. However, he tries his hardest to keep you out of his, and Sannoh’s, fights. He can’t imagine how he could live with himself if something happened to you.

Rocky: “I’ve waited my whole life to meet you.” Rocky softly places a hand on the small of your back, pulling you in close so he can bury his face in your neck. You can feel the tension in his shoulders dissipate at finally having you in his arms after an arduous day at Club Heaven. You respond by wrapping your arms around him to pull him in even closer. No other words are needed; just having you at his side is all he could ever ask for.

Rocky wholeheartedly means the words he says. He isn’t one to so easily dedicate himself to one person; he has many women to protect, after all. But the moment he meets you, he can’t even begin to imagine the way it was before. He was so lonely without ever having realized it.

Murayama: “I can’t wait to see you again.” Murayama is reluctant to release the grasp his hand has on your own, wasting as much time as possible standing with you outside your house after your date together. You can’t help but giggle at the obvious ploy, leaning in to land a chaste kiss on his cheek that sends the tips of his ears pink. He’s quick to pull you back in once you try to pull away, this time to land a playful kiss of his own on your lips.

Murayama lives to spend time with you. Right after he drops you off at your house after hanging out all day, he’s already texting you how much he misses you and trying to make plans as soon as possible. If you’d allow it, he would see you every day if possible. He’d never grow tired of you.

Smoky: “Thank you for choosing me.” The two of you sit side-by-side at the ledge of a deconstructed factory building, looking out at Nameless City laid out beneath you. You look to him, and he’s giving you a gentle, almost sad, smile. You can’t even imagine a world where you wouldn’t choose him, but somewhere swimming in those brown eyes of his is a self-doubt that you hope someday can be remedied. You give him a smile back, one that says you feel the exact same way.

Smoky can’t even comprehend why someone like you, someone so amazing, would choose someone like him. He really doesn’t know what he did to deserve you. Surely there’s someone out there who could give you more than he ever could, at least so he thinks. But, you did choose him, and he is forever thankful to have you by his side.

Hyuga: “Thank you for putting up with me.” Hyuga is sprawled out on the futon that the two of you share, watching as you change into your pajamas to settle down for the night. His eyes show a softness that he reserves only for you. He holds out a hand to beckon you to him, and you oblige, crawling into the futon to situate yourself between his lazy arms. He can’t help but land a light kiss on your temple before pulling you close to drift off into a peaceful slumber.

Hyuga knows he’s not a perfect man. Far from it, even. He can’t imagine why you’re so willing to continue dealing with his ways, but he hopes you’ll continue to do so for a long, long while. If he could ask for one selfish wish, it would be to have you as his for the rest of his time on this earth.

Hiroto: “I’m always here for you.” Hiroto stands awkwardly in the doorway of your apartment as he eyes you closely. He can tell that something has been bothering you, but that you were reluctant to confide in him about your problems. You raise your eyes to meet his gaze and find nothing but complete honesty and truth within them. Feeling your own eyes begin to mist over, you opt to dropping your head to his chest to hide your show of emotions. A hand comes up to gently rest against the back of your neck, and to attempt to soothe your worries away.

Hiroto isn’t a man of many overtly affectionate words or gestures. He tends to show his love through action. But, he does want you to know that he would do anything for you. If you ever have a problem, he hopes that he’ll be the first person you come to, even if it’s just you needing a listening ear.

Ice: “I love every little thing about you.” Ice’s fingertips ghost delicately across your cheek and down your jaw, touch so soft it’s as if he’s afraid you might disappear right before his very eyes. He wears his signature shades, but you can still see the way his eyes admire you, flitting between your eyes to your nose to your lips, an affectionate reverence for each and every part of you. His hand rests on your neck as his thumb softly caresses your chin, and he can’t help the smile of complete adoration that overtakes him.

When Ice says he loves every little thing, he isn’t exaggerating. All your flaws and quirks, he wouldn’t give a single one of them up. He’s a man who accepts you completely and wholly. And he would spend the rest of his life ensuring that you see yourself in the light that he sees you in.

Jesse: “I love when you smile.” Jesse flops down on top of you lying down on the bed, resting his chin against your abdomen as he looks up at you with a cheeky, yet genuine, smile. In turn, you move your hand to brush through his blonde locks, and he leans fervently into your touch. You can feel the deep exhale he lets out. Jesse pushes himself up, hoisting himself to be positioned above you so that he’s now looking down at you. His own hand finds itself entangling with your hair, his eyes glued to that sweet, sweet smile on your lips.

Jesse isn’t someone who shows his affections through words, but nothing in the world makes his heart swell more than seeing your genuine smile. Especially if he was the cause of it. Your smile can instantly turn even his sourest of moods around. He spends his days chasing after the high of basking in your joy and happiness.

Ryu: “You’re my forever.” Ryu stands behind you, watching you from the mirror as you get ready to go out to dinner together. His hands find themselves snaking down to your hips, and his chin resting dutifully on your shoulder. He watches your shy reactions through the reflection, and the tiny smile that you can’t seem to hold back. His arms tighten as he pulls your back against his chest. You can feel his steady heartbeat. You lean your head against his and bask in the moment of utter tranquility with your lover.

Ryu doesn’t open himself up and give himself to others so willingly. You have to be a very special person to open up that side of him. So when he says ‘forever,’ he actually means ‘forever.’ He just hopes that you feel the same level of devotion, because he can’t imagine finding anyone like you again.

[jimmyspades]

[elviehun]

It's that time of year again 🥰🥰🥰!

Let's celebrate and give thanks to all the gods and muses that we live in a time when we can witness this impeccable genius in real time 🥰🥰🥰🥰🥰! How fucking lucky we are. Look how gorgeous he is. Look how brilliant them smiles. Listen to that goddamn golden voice. Look at his hands on the frets, the keys, on any instrument he ever laid his fingers on. Listen to those chuckles, those enthusiastic nerdish ramblings. Look at him dance. Listen to him growl. And sing until your lungs give out😋! Let's wish him the happiest 41st🎂🎂🎂🎂!!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOU BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL BOY!!!!!!!

Nope, I couldn't keep it to 41 pics lol😂. He's just too darned gorgeous. I'm not sorry😌.

(Pic credits where I could find them: Elliot Ingham, Joanna Eris, Al Di Way, Paul Harries, Jaime Camacho. If you see your own and I left you out, please pat my shoulder and I'll add you ofc😊!)

[enhashoutout]

Hate You (High & Low ver.)

I had "Hate You" by Jungkook on repeat for a while and it sparked some ideas so let's go.

Genre: She's a lil angsty

Warnings: relationship issues, character deaths, swearing (let me know if I missed anything)

___ is used in place of y/n

The one where a High&Low character is in a relationship that corresponds to the lyrics of "Hate You" by Jungkook.

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𝕊𝕠 𝕀'𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕀'𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕟𝕒 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 ℙ𝕒𝕚𝕟𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕧𝕚𝕝𝕝𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕨𝕖𝕣𝕖

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It's a quiet day in S.W.O.R.D. as Cobra and the rest of the Sannoh Hoodlum Squad sit in the Itokan diner with the TV playing in the background. As Naomi is drying plates, she turns and sees your face on the screen along with the headline " ___ a daughter from the Kuryu group marries the son of a congressman". Your wedding is being reported to the whole world. They must think you're about to live the most luxurious and happy life coming from money and marrying into even more money. That fake smile is fooling everybody. Everybody except one person; perhaps a few.

"It's her wedding day... and yet she looks miserable," says Naomi. The rest of Sannoh Hoodlum Squad hum in agreeance.

"Cobra, isn't this the part where you crash the wedding and object their marriage?" (Yamato)

Cobra thinks back to three weeks ago after the casino project exposure. As Cobra was getting back on his motorcycle, your father stopped him. "You won this round, but you're gonna lose her, I'll make sure of that. Be honest with yourself, what can a delinquent like you give her? She's better off with someone else. If you know what's good for her, for you, and for S.W.O.R.D., I suggest you never contact her again. Don't let the work from all this go to waste." Since then he's been avoiding you. Whenever you came into Sannoh looking for him he would hide. When you asked his friends where he was they had a lie ready to tell you. When you called him he would let the phone ring. You would leave him voicemails daily. He would ignore all of them. He couldn't act in the best interest of Sannoh or S.W.O.R.D. if he heard or saw you, you were his love.

One week ago, something told him he should pick up your call. Maybe it was a gut feeling, or maybe that he missed you. He hit the "pick up" button, but didn't say hello. He thought maybe you would start with scolding and ask why you couldn't get a hold of him. Instead, he listened to you talk through your tears.

"Cobra? Cobra he's forcing me to get married. He arranged my marriage to a congressman's son for easier connections and money. I don't want to marry him. I want to come stay with you in Sannoh. The wedding is in a week. Please come save me." He let out the breath he was holding after the line went dead.

Last night you called again, but this time he didn't pick up. He was scared to hear your voice. Scared that if he heard you ask him to come and save you, he would drop everything and come to your rescue. Scared that if you asked him to take you away he would whisk you so far away no one would ever find you guys again. He couldn't do that. He couldn't sacrifice the safety of his friends and S.W.O.R.D. for his own selfish reasons. The notification of a voicemail came through, and he clicked on it.

"Junpei, you're so mean. After everything we've been through, you won't even come back for me."

He threw his phone across the room, and then he cried. He cried because he was angry. He cried because he was frustrated. He cried because the only thing he wanted was to take you far away to a place no one knew your names, but he couldn't do it.

Cobra's mind came back from his thoughts. "No. She's part of the reason we got into that mess with Kuryu in the first place."

"But Cobra-"

"She's gonna marry a rich man and continue to live a good life. Who cares what happens to her?" Sannoh Hoodlum Squad watched as their leader stormed out the door. Everyone knew that he didn't really think that way. You had been with him since you were teenagers, before he even joined Mugen; much to the disapproval of your parents. You were there for him on his darkest days when Mugen's disbandment affected him and supported him when he built Sannoh Hoodlum Squad from the ground up.

Truth is that Cobra is mad at himself. Mad that he couldn't be your knight in shining armor to save you from the life you always told him you hated. You always told him how a life of money and lies tore your family apart, even if you guys looked perfect on the outside, and how you didn't want to live like that. You told him how a life with him in Sannoh was more than you could've asked for because there you had love and a family; and yet here you both are. Cobra was condemning you to a life of darkness letting you go like that, but he couldn't let S.W.O.R.D. fall, not after everything they did to expose Kuryu's cover-up and the death of so many people including Smoky. Cobra was mad that he couldn't have everything. Mad that he was stuck in between a rock and a hard place. So he did the only thing he could do, he would paint you as the villain you never were in his mind. He would pretend to hate you so that everything would hurt less.

𝕄𝕒𝕪𝕓𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕟' 𝕪𝕠𝕦'𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕠𝕟𝕝𝕪 𝕨𝕒𝕪 𝕚𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕖𝕤𝕟'𝕥 𝕙𝕦𝕣𝕥

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Sannoh was your home. You had lived here before S.W.O.R.D. was even a thing. Your parents always promised they would make enough money to take you out of there and give you a better life. You never complained about the life you had here though. They weren't home often and you would've liked to spend more time with them yes, but you didn't complain because you got to spend time with your friends.

At the age of 7, Cobra, Yamato, and Noboru had befriended you. Noboru had told his friends about the nice girl in class who spent her extra time at school just like he used to. It didn't take much convincing for the other two boys to decide they wanted to be your friend as well. From then on you spent your afternoons at either Cobra or Yamato's house rather than alone in the school building.

The four of you stayed friends throughout school. When high school came around, you and Noboru would attend school while Cobra and Yamato were off riding with Mugen and would meet up later in the day. (Keep this in mind for later) Their association with Mugen brought in Naomi. You loved the three boys but finally having a close friend who was a girl was great. You told each other everything. Naomi was the first to get you to spill about your crush on Yamato, in return telling you that he felt the same. She along with the other boys knew that Yamato liked you; he's always liked you, even as kids he had a crush on you. He was attentive towards his friends, but even more attentive to you. Yamato could be doing absolutely awful but will still go out of his way to make sure you receive the best. The thing about Yamato's attentiveness towards you, is that he always wanted the best for you, even at the expense of himself.

Remember how I said only you and Noboru went to school? Not only did you both go to school, you both are amazing academically. The boys always told you how you guys were their stars, that there was more for the both of you out there. Noboru was aspiring to become a lawyer whereas you were aspiring to become a beautician and eventual business woman running her own beauty salon. It wasn't as extravagant on paper as Noboru's dream job but you would always talk about how you wanted to make others feel better. A haircut might not be much but maybe it was exactly the pick-me-up a customer needed. You wanted to make other people feel beautiful.

Maybe that's what made Yamato choose to do what he was about to do. He loved you dearly and admired the way you cared for others, putting other people first, so he would be the one to put you first for once.

It was cold that day and you had forgotten your sweater, Yamato had offered to pick up your sweater form home and bring it to you when he and Cobra came to pick you and Noboru up from school. Having been friends for so long, you all just walk into each other's homes like it's no big deal. Yamato walked into your home, greeting your parents who were in the kitchen. They stopped their conversation to greet the boy back and then continued. Yamato walked to your room to grab your favorite sweater. As he was coming back, he caught your parents' conversation.

"But will she want to move dear? Or would it be better to let her stay here? She'll be devastated to leave her friends. You have to remember that while we were always gone and working the kids practically raised each other spending all their time together."

"We've always talked about working hard and then moving to give her a better life. This new job in Tokyo will give us that. We'll move to a better area, I'll have a better job, and we can send ___ to a better school."

Yamato bid your parents farewell, pretending he didn't hear what they were talking about. Your father was offered a job in Tokyo, it meant more money, a bigger house, a better school, a better life, but your mother wanted your input. She's scared to separate you from them because you've grown up together. Knowing you, you wouldn't take that opportunity. You would find an alternative that allows you to stay in the area. Yamato didn't want that for you. As he was getting on his bike, he got a text from Cobra

Hey, Noboru has to run to the bookstore for a textbook. I'm gonna take him there, you take y/n home.

Yamato got on his bike and drove to the high school. What Yamato didn't know was that today was a big elaborate plan so that you could confess to him.

As he arrived, you smiled at him. "Yamato, before you take me home, could we stop by the park for a bit?"

"Sure why not?"

Yamato didn't question when you asked to go somewhere before going home because it was normal. He didn't know that this time Cobra, Noboru, and Naomi were hiding, waiting for you guys.

You led the two of you to a bench and sat down. "___ you know it's not good to come to the park to procrastinate your homework, right? You have to graduate and go to a good college."

"I know, I know. You and Cobra tell Noboru and I all the time. A few hours won't hurt. I, um, wanted to tell you something."

"What is it?"

"Yamato I really like you. I've liked you since we were kids."

"Oh... I don't like you the same way ___."

"That's okay, I just wanted to tell you because-"

"I hate that."

"Hate what?"

"That you like me. I hate that. Why would you think that I liked you the same? Or that you needed to tell me? Now that makes it weird between us."

"Well then, I guess it's good we got that out of the way then isn't it?"

An awkward silence fell over the two of you. You broke the silence first. "I'm gonna go home and go do homework." You grabbed your bag and began walking in the direction of your house. You plugged in your earphones and put on music to keep yourself from crying. Were they all playing a prank on you telling you that Yamato felt the same? Had you stayed just a little bit longer, or walked a little slower, you would've heard Naomi and Cobra tackling Yamato to the floor and start yelling at him.

The other three had helped you arrange the confession in the park because they knew that Yamato wouldn't tell you how he felt first, but didn't expect what had happened. When Yamato had replied, it took all of Noboru's strength to hold the other two back from jumping out from behind the bush they were hiding behind. Once you had walked away, Noboru had lost his grip on Cobra and Naomi who jumped out and attacked Yamato.

"YAMATO I'M GONNA KILL YOU BALDY!"

"YAMATO WHY WOULD YOU SAY THAT TO ___?!"

"GUYS MAYBE LET THE GUY UP SO HE CAN EXPLAIN HIMSELF?!"

Once Noboru was able to get Cobra and Naomi off of Yamato, they all looked at each other. (More like Naomi and Cobra were glaring laser eyes at Yamato.)

"How about we all go back to Itokan and talk about it there?"" suggested Noboru.

"Yeah, let's go so I can tell Tatsuya and Kohaku so they kill you for hurting my best friend," said Naomi.

The whole ride back Naomi was trying to call ___ but to no avail. When the four got back to Itokan diner, Cobra and Noboru separated Naomi and Yamato so she wouldn't attack him again.

Tatsuya and Kohaku were confused by the tension in the room and confused why you weren't present either. You never caught one of you missing from the group after school so to the two of them, this was weird.

"How are you kids doing today?" (Tatsuya).

"You've got to find a better way to ask what's wrong that doesn't include awkwardly asking these teenagers how their day was." (Kohaku).

"You want to tell us why you rejected ___ like that when you've liked her since we were like 7? I didn't even want a girl in the friend group, but you and Noboru convinced me that ___ should be our friend too. Then as we were growing up you always told me and Noboru that ___ was off limits because you liked her, FOR YOU TO PULL THE SHIT YOU DID TODAY! SO WHAT IS GOING ON?!" Cobra never lost his cool with Yamato but today he was absolutely seething.

"I DID WHAT I NEEDED TO DO! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!"

"THEN TELL US SO WE UNDERSTAND!"

Before Yamato could continue, Naomi's phone rang; it was you. She motioned for the boys to be quiet and then picked up the phone and put you on speaker.

"Hey ___, are you okay?"

"Um, yeah, I think so. It's okay I'll get over it."

"___ I don't know why he said that I-"

"Naomi it's okay. I don't want to talk about it anymore. I just wanted to call to tell you that my parents want to move to Tokyo, so I won't be seeing you often anymore. Tell Tatsuya and Kohaku thank you for always letting me hang around you guys and being my older brothers. Tell the guys bye for me, okay? I'll come back and visit when I can," and then the phoneline went dead.

"She took the offer," Yamato said to himself.

"YOU KNEW?! YOU KNEW MY BEST FRIEND WAS LEAVING AND DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING?! ON TOP OF THAT YOU'RE LETTING HER LEAVE ON A BAD NOTE!"

"I FOUND OUT EARLIER! I found out earlier, before Cobra and I went to pick her and Noboru up from school. When I was grabbing her sweater I heard her parents talking about it. Her father was given a better job opportunity in Tokyo. He wanted to move them there but her mother said it would be best to ask her first. I knew she wouldn't want to go so I-"

"So you lied to her?!"

"SHE'S GONNA LIVE A BETTER LIFE THERE! THERE IS NOTHING FOR HER HERE!"

"SHE HAS YOU! SHE HAS US! SHE HAS TATSUYA AND KOHAKU! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN DECIDE FOR HER?! YOU KNEW THAT IF SHE THOUGHT YOU HATED HER SHE WOULD LEAVE BUT WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST CHOOSE THINGS FOR HER?!"

Naomi and Yamato continued screaming at each other until Tatsuya and Kohaku stepped in.

"OKAY THAT'S ENOUGH YOU TWO! Naomi go to the back and calm down. Yamato step outside and get some air."

"YOU BOYS ARE ALL SO STUPID!" shouted Naomi as she stormed off to the back room. Yamato stepped outside and Cobra and Noboru looked at each other with a "What did we do?" look on their faces.

Once everyone cooled down, they met back up in the diner again.

"I didn't reject her because I don’t like her. I like her, a lot. I think I even love her. You guys know that! But I said it because I knew she wouldn’t take her parents offer. It's better if she goes somewhere where she can live a better life, I've always wanted the best for her." Yamato walked out after that. Naomi was still seething from anger.

"He may not have gone about it correctly, but he did what he did out of good intentions," said Kohaku.

"I know that but it's wrong! Yamato can't just make decisions for ___ like that!"

"Naomi. Let's respect her decision to move out of here. It's okay, she'll still come to visit."

Truth is you never went back to visit. Naomi would try to call and text you but you never answered. She got Cobra and Noboru to try texting you also, the only time you answered Noboru was if he asked about school. After he stopped attending school you lost contact with your friends all together. You pretended to hate Yamato just like how he pretended to hate you so that his words would hurt less.

𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕔𝕒𝕟'𝕥 𝕗𝕒𝕔𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕀'𝕞 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕚𝕟 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕚𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕥𝕙

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Smoky will never forget the day he met you. You were only 7 years old when you were abandoned in Nameless City. Your mother had left you there in the dead of night and never came back for you. As you roamed around the city crying, a boy your age came out of the shadows. He introduced himself as Smoky and comforted you. Smoky became your first friend in this new life you had to live. Here, neither of you had much but you did find a family and you had each other.

Smoky will never forget the day he realized he cared about you more than family. He loved the children, the elderly, the Boys, and Lala all the same, but not you. You were different. Smoky caught himself looking at you a little longer. He caught himself wondering where you were and what you were doing if you weren’t near. Smoky caught himself wanting the day to end faster so he could return to you. Everyone else caught on too, everyone except you.

Lala would try to tell you and you would laugh. “Smoky likes me? No you’re lying. He’s just overprotective. He looks at me and still sees the little girl who walked around Nameless City crying.”

You were proven wrong though. One night as you and Smoky sat alone on one of the buildings stargazing as lovers best friends do, he told you. He told you how he liked you as more than a friend and you explained that you believed he just saw you as a sibling like everyone else and tried not to like him because you didn't want to let yourself down. One thing lead to another and now you guys are dating, congratulations.

Smoky will never forget how he admired your ambition. How fast you learned how to fight so that you could join Rude Boys whether or not Smoky allowed it. How you dealed with Nameless City’s shortcomings and how you could use the limited resources to better your family’s lives. But Smoky will also remember how your ambition to always be better and do better drifted you apart.

The day of your 16th birthday, two cars drove into Nameless City. Out of one car stepped out a couple, the other an old man with a briefcase. The Rude Boys formed a circle around the trespassers, ready to attack. The old man let out a nervous laugh as he looked at the scruffy teenagers. “Hello children… we don’t want any trouble… we’re just looking for a girl named ___.”

You stepped to the front of the group. “That would be me, what do you want.”

The woman gasped as she looked at you. “Oh you look just like her.” The group of teenagers looked at these adults as if they were crazy, how do they know you? “I’m your aunt ___. Your mother is my sister. I was out of the country when she abandoned you and didn’t find out until many years later. I tried to find you and now here you are. I want you to go live with me and my husband. I’ll be your mother.”

You looked at this stranger, hesitant to say anything. Maybe she was lying. Or maybe she was telling the truth. Smoky looked at you with a longing look in his eyes, a part of him felt selfish hoping you would stay in Nameless City with him.

“Thank you for the offer but no thank you. My family is here in Nameless City. Please leave.” The woman and her husband stared at you in disbelief.

“Dear, you surely can’t be giving up your aunt’s offer of a home, education, and money for… this,” said her husband as he gestured to Nameless City.

“A house. You would be giving me a house, not a home. This is home. This is family. Please leave before we make you.”

“We’ll let you think about it and come back.”

“Don’t. My choice won’t change.” Smoky would never admit it to anyone but he was glad you chose to stay with him them. But come back they did. Your aunt was persistent in getting you to live with her. Every time she came she brought gifts. After she left you would give the gift to someone else in Nameless City who could use it, you didn't need any of the things she was bringing. She had noticed that you gave your gifts away and would ask why you did that and you would explain that you gave them to someone who would benefit from the gift better than yourself. If this bugged her she didn't tell you, not that you cared, it wouldn't change your actions.

Today when she came, she took a different approach. "How about you just come to visit? You can come stay with my husband and I for a day or two and see how you like it. If you like it you can move in, if not you can stay here and I will not bother you anymore but our house is always open to you."

"I'll think about it."

That night as you and Smoky were sitting on the building top, Smoky asked if you wanted to go live with her.

"Of course not! She has a house and lots of money but she doesn't have anything Nameless City has. If I went with her I wouldn't have my family and I wouldn't have you."

"But you would have a house, food, running water, an education, nice clothes."

"Yeah but I wouldn't have you. Fuck all the riches in the world if I can have you Smoky."

"Now that's corny."

"You asked a question and I gave you an answer!" The two of you laughed at each other.

"Here's an idea. How about you take up her offer to visit, that way she'll leave you alone. I don't mean to push you but her arrival always startles some of the residents and P keeps complaining about having to also take your patrol route because you have to carve out time in your day to spend time with your aunt."

"Okay, I'll get it figured out so that we can go back to our normal lives."

A few days later when she came back, you informed her that you would visit but you would be coming back. Your aunt simply smiled and said "alright". Before you entered the car, you ran back and hugged Smoky. "I'll be back by tomorrow morning, don't miss me too much okay?"

"I'll see you tomorrow morning my love."

Smoky would forever remember how that was the last time you ever saw each other. The next morning you weren't home, so he waited. Every day Smoky waited and you never returned. It might be seen as wrong, but he had a few of the boys follow you to see what you were up to. The boys would observe you from the shadows. They saw you attend school, expensive socialite parties, and the most expensive after-school academies. One day they had overheard some security guards talk about how you were flying to America to become an exchange student. Alarmed they ran back to Nameless City to report back to Smoky.

Smoky let out a small smile that didn't quite reach his eyes. "She chose the better route." When the other Rude Boys talked about how you had abandoned Nameless City and your family, nice words didn't leave their mouths. Smoky would just tell them not to speak of you because you were no longer a part of the family, but deep down he missed you. Smoky knows that you are an ambitious person, always striving to be better. This route and this new life would be able to give you that, he couldn't, he knew that. Smoky wasn't mad at you for choosing a better life. He was still in love with you. He loved you to the end of his days even if he pretended to hate you.

Bonus:

What you failed to tell Smoky and the Rude Boys was that they were all wrong. Yes, you enjoyed having basic necessities at your disposal and attending school, something you didn’t get when you lived in Nameless City; but you missed Nameless City, your family, and Smoky even more. Rude Boys tailed you but only from a distance, they didn’t see everything else you went through aside from living lavish. The socialite parties were suffocating. The names people would call you and the way they spoke of you because you were adopted were horrid. What no one understood was that this mansion was no mansion, it was a prison. You had expressed wanting to leave to your aunt but she refused, telling you that she was giving you a better life. You tried to escape when night time fell but her security guards found you and brought you back. You had fought her workers, knocking everyone down. As you started for the door she called out to you again "___ wait!" You didn't turn around. If she wasn't going to drive you back then you could walk back to Nameless City on your own. "STOP RIGHT THERE LITTLE GIRL! IF YOU DON'T STOP RIGHT NOW I'LL HAVE MY MEN GO INTO THAT CITY AND KILL YOUR FRIENDS." This time you stopped.

"Excuse you? And what makes you think that'll get me to stay here? I don't want to be here! I WANT TO GO HOME TO MY FAMILY!"

"I AM YOUR FAMILY! I AM YOUR AUNT! I AM YOUR BLOOD! YOUR MOTHER MAY HAVE ALLOWED YOU TO LIVE IN A DUMP BECAUSE SHE COULDN'T TAKE CARE OF YOU BUT I WILL NOT! YOU WILL STAY HERE. YOU WILL GO TO SCHOOL. AND YOU WILL NEVER GO BACK THERE IF YOU WANT YOUR LOW LIFE FRIENDS TO LIVE."

"Family runs deeper than blood. Family members don't threaten each other like that. DON'T TALK ABOUT MY FAMILY LIKE THAT OR I SWEAR I WILL KILL YOU! I WAS ABLE TO BEAT ALL YOUR MEN. WHAT MAKES YOU THINK I WON'T DO THE SAME TO YOU?!"

Her face changed, her eyes darkened, and her smile became more sinister as she walked closer to you. "If you don't listen to me, Shion will die first. P will go next, then Lala and Takeshi, AND EVERY RUDE BOY WILL DIE AS THEIR LEADER WATCHES. Then, Smoky will die in front of you, and it'll be your fault. You don't want it to be your fault do you? No one cares about Nameless City. The city is a dumpster and its residents are trash. You should be thanking me really, I'm saving you from a life of poverty. Now what is it gonna be? Are you gonna be a good girl and let me adopt you or should every last person you care about die before you let me become your mother?"

From then on, she had someone watching you 24/7. You would try to escape but never made it far. She had threatened the life of your family again, telling you how she had ties to a group called Kuryu and a man named Nikaido who was very willing to kill all of them. It wasn't until much later you found out that you did in fact know Nikaido, once upon a time he was your brother Cain. You were obedient but still defiant. Bad manners, bad attitude, skipping class, you name it. She eventually got tired of your antics and sent you abroad. You had cried and begged her to at least let you visit Nameless City before she sent you away but she refused. By the time you reached adulthood and could legally get out of her grasp, Smoky wasn’t waiting for you in Nameless City anymore.

I was gonna make the main character really just enjoy being out of Nameless City and forget about her old life but I couldn’t do it 😭 I can’t do that😭 Not to Smoky and my Rude Boys😭

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Smoky's passing had taken a huge toll on Nameless City and Rude Boys. Now you were all trying to repair Nameless City to create new homes for everyone. All the captured residents were released, having no more use as Kuryu's plan was exposed.

Takeshi took Smoky's passing the hardest. Being Smoky's right-hand man he was automatically given the position of being the new leader. Not only did Takeshi feel not worthy, the overwhelming responsibilities that came with the role were taking a toll on Takeshi. You understood though. You understood that everything being thrown at him was a bit much. Everyone was trying to help him the best they could, but no one was really able to help each other. Everyone had to grieve what once was in their own ways. This required a lot of alone time for most of the Rude Boy members.

Lala spent a good amount of her time outside of Nameless City so that it would hurt less. P would exercise in silence, not wanting to be bothered. Yu would hang out with the kids as a distraction. Takeshi would leave for alone time right as his duties as leader were finished. This left you. You knew everyone needed their alone time, which left you to be the glue that held everyone and everything together. You were working overtime trying to make sure everyone else was okay. At the end of the day, it sucked that you would pick up everyone else's pieces, overwhelmed with mending together everyone else's hearts while yours lay shattered on the floor. It was okay though, because once everyone else was better, you could come back to your own heart and piece it together; at least that is what you told yourself.

It felt selfish of you to be thinking of yourself when everyone needed help during this time, but a small part of you wanted to scream and cry for help because what about you? This was slowly weighing down on your's and Takeshi's relationship. He spent so much time alone, and again, that's fine, but you missed him. You wished that you could go on your patrol routes together again. Or that he would at least return to you at night, or that you could wake up and he would be by your side in the morning.

It was late, everyone had gone to bed. You decided that tonight you would talk to Takeshi about how you felt. He was always very understanding of everyone's feelings so you weren't expecting his reaction.

You had sat down with him on the abandoned building he often occupied.

"Hey, how are you doing?"

"I'm still adjusting.... I guess."

"Oh, never mind then. Let's talk a different night."

"No, we can talk. I've missed talking to you."

"That is what I wanted to talk to you about actually. If that's okay..."

He nodded.

"I just wanted to tell you that I miss you and I miss when we got to take our routes together. I know things have to be a little different now but-"

"So why bring it up?"

"What?"

"If you know that things have to be different now then why bring up the past?"

"I was gonna ask you if we could work something out to where we could at least see each other every once in a while. I never see you anymore."

"I'm busy during the day trying to be the leader of Rude Boys ___, you know that."

"Yes I know. I'm not saying that you have to change that I think you're doing a good job I just wanted to ask if we could do this more often and speak and be together at night."

"I need my alone time."

"It wouldn't be every-"

"THIS IS ALL REALLY OVERWHELMING OKAY?! I LOST MY LEADER! I LOST MY BROTHER! NAMELESS CITY IS IN ABSOLUTE SHAMBLES! AND YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT YOUR FEELINGS! WHAT ABOUT EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING ELSE ___?!"

You were stunned. A stiff silence passed between the two of you before you spoke again.

"You know what? Forget I asked. Forget this conversation even happened Takeshi. I wasn't asking you to drop all your responsibilities for me, I'm not that stupid or selfish. I was coming to talk to you so we could figure things out like how a couple is supposed to but clearly you don't want to."

You got up and walked away without looking back. The next couple of weeks you didn't talk to or acknowledge Takeshi either. If he needed alone time so did you, especially after all of that.

Today was your day to watch the kids in case Kuryu or any other shady organization felt like coming in to kidnap the kids. As you were playing with the kids, one of the younger girls came up to you to ask you to braid her hair. As you were doing her hair she began talking to you and asking questions. You never minded answering these curious kids' questions as the only way they really got to learn was to ask all of you questions considering they didn't get to attend school. Today however it led to a topic you didn't quite know how to respond to.

"You're really good at braiding hair ___."

"Thank you, Hina. I don't know if I'm doing it right but I tried to learn from one of the grandmas that used to live here."

"I don't know what a braid is supposed to look like but I think you're doing it right. You make it nice. You make everything nice, like a mom does."

"Like a mom does? What's that supposed to mean? Are you calling me old Hina?" you jokingly asked her.

She giggled before answering you. "Nooo I'm not calling you old. I'm just saying you make everything better like a mom would. You're our mom and Takeshi can be our dad! You guys love each other and care for us like moms and dads do."

You didn't know how to respond, so all you did was let out a small laugh and pat her head. You continued to braid the girls' hair and play with the kids but those words continued to replay in the back of your head.

You never brought up the conversation that happened again. Takeshi didn't either. You don't know if it's because he forgot or just didn't feel the need to. You saw the small changes in his behavior though. He would spend one night a week cuddled with you and leave you with small kisses before leaving on S.W.O.R.D business. It made you feel better... a little. Not a lot, but you would take what you could get.

The kids continued to tell you how they loved having you as their mom, the elderly residents would continue to need your help, and you would continue being a therapist for all the Rude Boys members when they needed it. The only times you would be relieved from your duties of keeping everything and everyone together was in the comfort of your makeshift bed. Takeshi wasn't here tonight and you couldn't sleep, so you were left to drown in your thoughts.

Maybe none of this is working anymore....

You thought to yourself. You pushed that thought away quickly, turning to a different position and closing your eyes to try and sleep, trying to distract yourself from those thoughts. Takeshi and you weren't perfect, you knew that much, but you always thought that you guys came in close to what perfect could possibly be in your situation. That was until you put the pain of everything under a microscope and realized just how much everything was killing you. Your pain and personal struggles eating away at you on the inside, but you couldn't tell anyone that. You had to be the glue that held everyone together. If you fell apart, it would affect everyone else. There was so much going on you felt guilty if you added to it. You continued to push the thoughts away. When everyone else is okay you can come back and pick up the pieces of your own heart and put it back together, right? You just hoped that by the time you came back, the broken pieces of your heart were still lying there on the floor and not blown away with the wind.

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Gif Credits:

Cobra: Pinterest

Yamato: hlgif-blog

Smoky: subtract-me-from-your-heart

Takeshi: ldh-headcannon

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This work is proofread but there might still be some mistakes here and there. I originally wanted to do all the S.W.O.R.D leaders but couldn't think of stories for some characters so I went with what I could do. I also wanted this to be a 3 part series where I write for the S.W.O.R.D boys, Amamiya Brothers, and then the H&L the Worst X boys but I don't know if that's something anyone wants to read. Let me know if you would want to see the other 2 parts!

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[tiredlittlewriter]

S.W.O.R.D SUMMERTIME HEADCANONS BECAUSE I CAN DO WHAT I WANT

(Sorry for yelling I've had a very stressful 2 weeks)

- Starting off strong with for some reason all Oya full-timers think that just because it's summer, all areas in S.W.O.R.D are free game

- Like why the fuck is Nakaoka in White Rascals territory???¿¿ how did he get here??

- Cobra has known Kaede (Shibanee) and Shibaman his whole life, so he used to take Shibaman to the beach when he was younger

- He smiles when he sees Shiba doing the same thing now for the younger kids in S.W.O.R.D

- Smoky hates the summer because he can't wear his jacket

- Fujio keeps popping up places randomly in S.W.O.R.D

- Hyuga found the kid at the temple

- Fujio did not in fact know how he got there

- Tsuji is temporarily rich over the summer cause lots of people come to his mother's cafe and he gets tons of tips

- Noboru takes summer classes and had to take an exam in the middle of a fight

- Mighty Warriors and White Rascals often compete for the summer club rush

- No, Rocky will not take his coat off you will never see his arms he doesn't care if it's 100 degrees out

- Kizzy and Kaito definitely do freaky shit on a beach at 3 am

- Todoroki plans a beach date for Tsujishibaroki which gets crashed by Yuken of all people (he doesn't live in S.W.O.R.D??? Why the hell is he here???)

- Murayama cried his first summer after graduation it was very dramatic and emotional

- Fujio asks to fight Cobra. He is promptly denied

- Hyuga doesn't have any problems fighting kids tho and they fight the second time Fujio ends up lost (for fun)

- Of course he got his shit rocked Hyuga is crazy

[theleatherbarebear]

Smokey Night Nips

[zleepyzlut]

IM SO ANIME XP

[wolame-o-ccx]

Smoky fans wya 😚😚😚

[l0eneliest]

Ik i made a fic for these, but I thought they looked more aesthetically pleasing like this so 🥰 (expect an onslaught of these) (also pls ignore the time and days 😭)

[xkleipsis]

High and Low

An arranged fate

Norihisa Hyuga x reader

P.1 P.2 P.3 P.4

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Before i knew it i was already at the grocery store, buying the food needed which slowly filled up the cart.

He didn’t even had the decency to offer to help or at say he’ll pay for it, i would’ve refused but still…mannerless man. After paying for all the food i stared at the filled plastics bags, I should’ve told him to tag along for help.

Not even half way through i am already taking my third break from carrying everything back at the house. I could’ve called for a taxi but it would’ve taken to long plus its the weekend..should i just try and call to tell him to come and help?

As i took out my phone, ready to dial his number a man with a cane, slightly tanned and dyed hair, wearing all white approaches me asking if i need help, now i know the whole thing about stranger danger but my hands were really hurting alongside with my back, not to mention Hyuga would’ve definitely refused to help me. I mean he did it before too, when i needed help putting away sone stuff at home, and the man does look well built.

I reluctantly nodded, as he hands me his cane before picking up all the grocery bags and telling me to lead the way. While walking he introduced himself as Rocky, a familiar name, apparently he owns a club too. He smelled of smoke too just like Hyuga, maybe a little less strong but Rocky was clearly a gentleman that was with no doubt. Unlike someone else.

We talked the whole way, where he gave recommendations of places alongside with places i should not go nearby as not safe for women, he didn’t joked around but he did smiled slightly whenever i did. It felt nice, it’s been almost 3 months since i came here and i barely talked with anyone unless work related or everyday interactions at public places. But now, I didn’t feel as lonely.

Whenever i offered to carry one of the bags he simply refused saying something along the lines of “a woman should never carry a burden when a man is nearby” something like that, which made me chuckle and just thanked him.

Before i knew, we were almost close to the house so that’s where we stopped our tracks. I sincerely thanked him as he just nodded before bidding farewells, ‘maybe i should visit his club one day’. I think as i take all the bag in the house and start preparing everything.

By evening i was almost done with the food, and honestly i was proud of it. I did took courses in the past but its just the aftermath of cooking never appealed to me therefore causing me to never cook, though i always made some mistakes here and there, i was sure tonight itd go well.

The food was all set, alongside with drinks, desserts and all, its just could also feel the fatigue in me so i decided to take a shower before everything started. By the time i was done, music and voices already filled the first floor of the house and outside, not the second floor as apparently it was off limits, not wanting to look too under dressed i did wore a dress, not an elegant type, a casual, comfortable one.

I slowly made my way downstairs, my heartbeat slowly increasing as there is no point in denying that i genuinely care about the opinions on the food, as i really tried my best. I noticed the guest wasnt only his gang but also people I’ve never seen before, including girls around my age i guess who where much best dressed than me…’maybe i undressed?’ I think as i make my way to Hyuga who was talking to a couple of his members, also where couple of girls clinged to said members while some also trying to get his attention instead.

Not wanting to disturb i waited for his conversation to finish however i dont think he noticed me or anyone who he was talking to did.

“I already ordered the food, it’ll be here in a bit” one of the members said, ordered? “Cant believe she actually thinks we’d eat something she made” another one adds “just a spoiled brat, making her work for a bit wasn’t as bad as i thought” Hyuga finally speaks before pulling out a cigarette.

So all i did was for nothing? Im disappointed to the point i cant even get mad now, all i could hear now was my own racing heartbeat which filled my ears cancelling out the music. “Really? Thats so childish you know” i speak, causing Hyuga to turn around with an raised eyebrow, but before he could speak i added on “i genuinely put effort in it you know. If you didnt wanted this arrangement you could’ve easily backed off, or chosen my cousin she’s less ‘spoiled’ than me after all. You didn’t had to waste my efforts though”. My tone wasnt loud or anything really, “enjoy your party, feel free to throw away everything i made” i looked at him once last time before walking away, passing through the crowd to leave the house while ignoring the small comments made by his members who saw me.

I took a deep breath as the sky got darker and the wind got chillier. Maybe leaving like that wasn’t the best idea, but still. I let out frustrated sigh i cant seem to understand in which street i even was and the fact there were drunk people walking around isnt the best. After some more walking i finally managed to reach the main street, i have no where to go and finiding a room available at a hotel at this time will be hard, just then something caught my eyes causing me to calm my heart by a bit.

I slowly entered the club, everyone are wearing white and are drunk alongside with that many guards stood around. I approached one of the guards asking if its possible to meet with Rocky and to tell him its the grocery bag girl and then i was brought to a private room to wait. Frankly speaking its careless for me to ask for help from the someone who i just met today but, it is my only option as i know no one here.

Just then the door opened and Rocky walked in, wearing more jewellery than when we met, i smiled and awkwardly waved at him as he took a seat next to me. “Missed me already?” I could tell he was trying to joke.

I shook my head “i happen to need a place to stay for tonight, are you able to help?? I’ll pay you”. I could see a questioning look on his face which caused me to sigh and explain everything to him; only for me to find out that Hyuga and Rocky knew each other AND they didn’t liked each other either…amazing, really.

However, he is really a gentleman as he offered me a private room in the club for the night, as he also went on a rant that this isnt how a woman should be treated even if it was arranged, then he shifted the topic to scold me which took me off guard as I shouldn’t been walking in dangerous streets at night and all.

Thought out all of this i just smiled and listened, it felt weirdly nice that someone somehow cared and the fact i could finally talk to someone. For the past months everyone in my family tree avoided calls unless work related probably due to the elders orders and here i knew no one.

After sometime he left and before i knew i had comfortably fallen asleep, in peace with no noise in the background unlike at Hyuga’s house.

The next morning i woke up to one of the workers bringing me new clothes and all and breakfast before leaving. I freshened up and had the breakfast and before i knew it some of Rocky’s members were in the room talking with me, mainly some quiet gossip which i didnt complain about. However this didnt lasted long as a loud crash and chaos came from the main club, causing the guys to run towards the source and i followed them.

The main part of the club, previously empty was now filled with Hyuga’s gang’s member. In the middle stood Hyuga talking to Rocky who lazily sat on the couch not caring about the broken things in the club.

“Rocky?” I whisper, still a bit confused, why was Hyuga here? Rocky gestures me to go up to him which i did while glancing at Hyuga while Rocky’s men were also on standby ready to fight i believe. “There you go, she is totally well and fine.” Rocky says while looking at Hyuga and pointing at me.

“She needed some help and i offered, its not our fault that you lack in some aspects” he adds, successfully irritating Hyuga who grabbed my hand pulling me towards him slightly, glaring at Rocky one last time “you’re also welcomed” Rocky slightly smiles at me which i nod and reciprocate before being pulled by Hyuga, out of the club and in a car. Which i quietly sit in, i mean its a free ride, no?

(Thoughts?)

[airbendertendou]

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synopsis : you work at one of bonten's clubs, but recently, have been acting suspicious. a member is sent to watch you and is met with something completely different.

cw : bonten boys being sneaky , brief violence , mentions of guns , an abundance of pet-names

song inspo ; love foolish by twice

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someone is following you. the club isn't far from your home — far from your boys. footsteps fall behind yours quietly and you gulp. shaky hands drag your phone from your pocket, pressing on the one until he answers.

"on your way home?" he doesn't say hello. he knows your routine — knows it's time for you to be near him. "[name]?"

"hey! yeah, a pepperoni is fine," you pause before letting out a breathy laugh. "you know how i feel about my pizza."

"someone following you?" his voice turns stern and serious. you let out a quiet mhm as you attempt to locate your stalker from the corner of your eye. it's what you'd rehearsed ; your panic words incase you were in trouble. "how close are you? i'll meet you halfway."

you turn your head with a nonchalant hum before rattling off the street-name you're near. a flash of a tattoo catches your eye before it's out of view — it makes you even more nervous.

you let out another staged giggle, "yeah, just don't watch another episode without me. promise?"

"already on my way, sweetheart."

— SANNOH HOODLUM SQUAD! ♡ ft. ran haitani

the sound of a motorcycle disturbs the quiet neighborhood around you. a breath is let out of your lungs at the sight of headlights coming towards you. echoed footsteps have long since fallen quiet, but that only heightened your fears.

cobra steps off of his bike, face stern and serious as he makes his way towards you. noboru sends a grin your way, yamato towering behind him as they scope out the area around you. cobra frowns at you, "you okay?"

"physically." crunching of glass hits your ears and you spin around. streetlights hit purple hair and you stiffen once more. "ran?"

he looks you up and down, his tongue in his cheek before he grins. "heya, doll."

your chest is pressed to a back before you realize it. cobra is looming in front of you, shoulders and chest widened threateningly. noboru is to your left ; yamato on your right, matching scowls on their faces.

the blond's voice is a growl as he speaks, "and who are you?"

"just the boss," ran raises his hands in surrender. he's too casual ; too relaxed to be outnumbered. sleepy eyes meet yours. "of sorts."

your breath catches in your throat. "he sent you... after me?" ran hums, tilting his head tauntingly. your eyebrows furrow, "why?"

"thinks you're up to somethin'." ran shrugs, stuffing his hands in his pockets. a flash of silver catches your eyes — he's carrying his gun, of course. "in enemy territory. telling secrets."

the words oddly make you relax a little. a misunderstanding, that's all it is. but, before you can speak, cobra does. "just who is your boss?"

ran grins, "you don't want to know."

"i live in... opposing territory," you speak up. brushing past cobra — you smile over your shoulder reassuringly at him — you stand between the men. "that's all. i travel back and forth between other claimed areas."

humming once more, ran thinks over what you said. he eyes the three men with you — sees how guarded you are. his eyes scrape over your figure once more before he nods. "okay. i'll believe you."

turning without another word, ran leaves you standing there. he looks over his shoulder at you, eyes gleaming dangerously. "get home safely, doll."

waiting until ran is long out of sight, cobra wanders up to you, placing his hands on your shoulders. you turn, letting out a breath of relief and grin. cobra frowns further, "don't get in front of me like that again, okay?"

your smiles fades at his words. cobra sighs, hands dropping to your hips as he squeezes. "he had a gun, angel. would much rather i got shot than you."

"whatever you say, mister sannoh, sir." you kiss his cheek delicately before walking to his best friends. "and thank you both for coming with him. i appreciate it."

"whatever you say," noboru grins down at you, "mx sannoh."

— WHITE RASCALS! ♡ ft. kakucho

a white bike pulls up in front of you as rocky steps off. he's got a lollipop in his mouth — blueberry, from the scent — and a nonchalant demeanor as he stands in front of you.

"you're here," you breath. you relax, your forehead resting on his shoulder as you control your breathing. "you got here really fast."

a clink! hits your ears as the lollipop is taken from his mouth. "you were in trouble."

sunglasses sit on the edge of his nose as he scours your surroundings. one hand holds the back of your head, hugging you close to his body. you savor his warmth and the comfort he brings ; the safety he makes you feel. rocky stiffens, his mouth near your ear as he speaks, "found 'em."

"[name]." rocky pulls you closer as your name is called. you turn your face, still hiding in your boyfriend's chest. you see a familiar suit, eyes crawling up until you see an even more familiar man. "may we talk?"

your eyes widen, "mister kakucho! ...were you following me?"

"my apologies," the man sends a half bow your way, "i didn't mean to frighten you."

rocky's chest vibrates with a hum. both of his arms are around your waist, a little more relaxed. still poised to attack if he needed to, though. "so, why are you following my flower?"

kakucho eyes the way you're standing — practically melted into rocky's chest. a small, distant smile curls on his lips before it falls away, back to his neutral expression. "the boss asked me to... check on you."

you face him fully now, your back to rocky's chest. "me? why?"

with a shrug, kakucho looks away nonchalantly. "just as a precaution." he meets rocky's eyes over you, seeing the silent threat in his eyes. he nods rocky's way, "we can talk more at work. get home safe, you two."

it stays silent as kakucho leaves your sight. rocky squeezes your hips, placing a kiss on your temple before backing off. "don't like that boss of yours. seems like a prick."

you snort, "you have no idea."

— OYA KOU! ♡ ft haruchiyo sanzu

it isn't long until murayama is stomping his way towards you. seki and furuya have to almost run to keep up with his hasty pace, failing to keep their serious faces on. you're bombarded with questions almost immediately.

"who is it? where are they? are you being threatened? did they touch you? if so much as a fingernail is broken, i am going to—"

both of your hands clutch onto one of his. a simple, pretty smile is on your face as you look at him. "hi, yoshiki."

"hey, sweet baby," he melts. the duo behind him share a glance as murayama shakes his head, getting focused once more. "i'm being serious. you've never panic-worded before."

pink hair pops up before you know it, a fist swinging murayama's way. in the time that it takes for you to widen your eyes, two bodies are on the ground. seki and furuya stand with you, blocking your body with theirs.

heaving breaths are all you hear until almost identical manic laughs spill from their lips. as the new figure sits up, you blanch. what could you have done for the guard dog himself to be after you? sanzu grins, "you're pretty good."

murayama lets out his own breathy laugh, "haven't had a fight like that in too long."

"boss?" the friendly, sparkling atmosphere is broken by your meek voice. your legs are trembling together, eyes wide and teary. why was bonten after you? "is... is there a problem?"

when sanzu's icy eyes slide to yours, you can't help but wish you never spoke at all. he huffs as he stands, wiping blood from his crooked nose. sanzu clicks his tongue in disappoinment as he stands before you. he says your name three times, "just what have you gotten yourself into?"

"you work for this guy?" murayama is beside you within the next second. his knuckles are worn and bleeding as he clutches your hand in his. "small world."

"boss said to keep an eye on you," sanzu sweeps his striped suit. a diamond encrusted grin is thrown your way — it makes chills run up your spine. "i'll be watching you, [full name]."

sanzu leaves, but your chest still feels crowded, like you can't breathe. you stare with a dead gaze at where he once stood. an arm is slung around your shoulders, heavy breathing echoing into your ear. "that sounded like a threat."

your eyes meet murayama's, "it was."

— RUDE BOYS! ♡ ft. rindou haitani

you're already talking to someone by the time he arrives. sneakily, smoky watches from the rooftop he's perched on as you exchange conversation with the man across from you. lilac hair wasn't something he was used to seeing — the color stood out in nameless.

"yeah," you shrug your work bag further up your shoulder. "that's it, i think."

rindou nods, looking to the ground as he kicks a rock. he goes to speak again but stops at the new figured that has joined you. looming behind you is a man with shaggy hair and a dead look to his eyes.

you tilt your head at rin's silence. you see a flash of green in the corner of your eye. jumping, you step away from the shadowed figure before sighing. "smoky. hi. what did i say about the sneaking thing?"

"sorry," a small flash of a smile greets you. he slides closer, his left pinkie linking into your own. smoky stares at rindou, "who's this?"

"friend from work," you answer before rindou can. a minute shake of your head distracts the purple-haired man. he smirks lightly — you were worried about him beating this frail guy up, right? you eye smoky, "is it jus' you or...?"

he smiles again, "only me. for now."

rindou sighs, scratching the back of his head. he looks at smoky once more before meeting your gaze. "and with that, i'll be off. thanks for the chat, [name]."

as rindou walks off, you lace your fingers through smoky's, leaning onto his shoulder. you let out a yawn, "ready to head home?"

he nods, leading you away. looking back, smoky watches the shadowed figures that follow an unsuspecting rindou. he gives a small nod — they follow their leader's command.

— DARUMA IKKA! ♡ ft. hajime kokonoi

a vibrant, purple car pulls in front of you, music booming from the speakers. hyuga slides off of the hood, standing in front of you meanacingly. he scowls, "problem here, [name]?"

you grin, "no, not now that you're here."

silence and then a snort. hyuga reaches out to pinch the top of your arm before he pulls you close. smoke travels from the pipe he uses, enveloping you in the smell and fog. you narrow your eyes, "that's so unnecessary, norihisa."

his arm wraps around the back of your neck, bringing you close. his mouth brushes against your ear, "whatever you say, baby."

a newer, white car pulls in to your right. the conversation and music pauses, eyes on the figure leaving the vehicle. you straighten up with a widened mouth. "kokonoi? um, is there something you need, sir?"

kokonoi smooths his suit out and tucks his hair back into the low bun it sits in. he greets you with a smile before his eyes fall on hyuga. "i didn't know you knew a hyuga, [name]."

"and how do you know my hyuga?" koko looks at you before tilting his head and smiling tantalizingly. you purse your lips, "right. your gambling problem."

"careful, [name]," kokonoi sticks his tongue out, "i'm still your boss."

you wrap your arms around hyuga's waist, bringing yourself closer to him. half of your face is hidden in his red jacket, barely visible pout on your lips. "we're not in work now, though..."

hyuga kisses the top of your head. "need somethin' from us?"

"just had a little question." koko looks at where you're attaching yourself to hyuga before nodding to himself. "things are starting to make sense now, though."

humming, you frown at your boss-of-sorts. "you're acting shady."

koko grins, closing his eyes with a small laugh. "aren't i always? see you tomorrow, [name]."

hyuga pats your bottom in a pattern as you both watch the white-haired man leave. he honks, flashing his headlights before he leaves. hyuga sucks in air through his teeth, "what a weird guy."

"are you allowed to say that?" a pinch to your butt causes you to squeak. "okay, alright! i take it back."

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