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[reaperfeels]

My heart

I dare you.

⌗ Pairing: Baji Keisuke.

⌗ Warnings: Y/N being a fearless bitch, cursing, angst, read it after the Valhalla arc to not get spoiled pls.

⌗ A/N: this is a thought that I got after watching the anime version of Baji beating Chifuyu's ass and in here there's no such thing as casualties in the Valhalla arc.

Listen, but what if Y/N was brought up to the Valhalla hideout with Takemichi when Baji was whooping Chifuyu? I—

She is a friend of all the founders and the person Baji is in love with. All his friends know this. Actually, the only reason she’s not labeled as one of the founders is that Baji has a strict rule that she can’t be active in any gang activity.

After looking for Takemichi, Kazutora goes to another school for her and it goes like this.

“Uh, Miya? What are you doing here? Takemitchy?” She says, she knows the guy because she goes to all the meetings with Emma.

“Let’s go see Baji,” Kazutora says with a fake smile and she frowns.

“I don’t want to see that asshole,”

“But you don’t want him to beat Chifuyu past recovery either, right?” She gasps, already knowing in what situation her friend Matsuno could be.

Now listen, Kazutora knows she’s a hard no in anything gang-related, Baji goes past feral when it comes to her and because of that not even Mikey disrespects his wishes. But, we know that at the time Kazutora didn’t have the healthiest thoughts.

So when they arrive at the hideout she is faced with Baji straddling Chifuyu and repeatedly punching his face. Takemichi starts to blabber nonsense on why Baji would do this, but she can’t understand them. She’s seeing red.

“You motherfucker,” She says while walking to him.

He stops mid-way to Chifuyu’s face and lookups surprise just to be surprised by a loud slap. He spits blood to the side.

“Who is this bitch?! Somebody grab—” Hanma says laughing, entertained with the drama.

“Nobody touches her,” Baji says, his voice deep.

“Are you out of your fucking mind, you crazy fucking psychopath?” She says to Baji and pushes him out of Chifuyu’s body.

He stands up and walks to her but it’s meet with another slap. He just stands there, with his face down and to the side. He knows he has to do this for his friends, but to see the disappointment and hurt in the eyes of the girl he swore to never hurt was killing him.

“I don’t give a fuck if you want to left us, if you want to be our enemy now, be my fucking guest Keisuke! But you’re not going to fucking touch Chifuyu like that with your fucking dirty hands!” She pushes him and he takes a step back.

“Baji, you got to finish your shit!” Hanma says with a laugh, wanting to see how this would end.

Baji turns around and walks to Chifuyu but she gets in front of him, taking his cheeks in her right hand and making him look at her.

“Touch him, go on, I fucking dare you to put one more finger on him, Baji” He closes his eyes, disgusted with the way she’s saying his name, not Keisuke, not Kei, not baby boy, Baji.

“Can somebody take that bitch out of the way already? She’s from Toman!” Someone says and Baji tenses when he senses people getting close to her.

Just in time, like he taught her all those years ago, she throws a punch to her left, landing in the face of the guy that was about to touch her, putting him to sleep in no time.

“I’m from Toman, no? Go ahead and punch me, you stupid fuck,” She says pushing him. “Let’s see the enemy of Toman in action again”

“If someone dares to put a single finger on her I’m going to forget everything about Toman and Valhalla and just kill you all motherfuckers,” It’s all he says, glaring at the guy on the floor.

“Takemitchy, please help me take Fuyu out,” She says, waiting for Takemichi to help her.

He tries to grab her hand but she yanked it off with disgust. He feels the third sunk in his chest, but he knows he deserves it.

“You’re not allowed to touch me anymore, Baji,” She says without even looking at him.

And he stays on alert just in case one of the guys there wants to get in her way again.

After that day he didn’t know more about her. If he sees her in the streets she doesn’t even cross to the other side to not see him, no, she walks past him like he’s not there.

She even stopped going to his house and he didn’t know how to tell his mom that he broke the heart of the girl he loves.

On the day of the fight, he got into the hospital because of a stab. And he thought she didn’t was going to see him.

Till she enters the room, his face lights up but he doesn’t know how to approach her.

“Here is your yakisoba, Chifuyu told me you were craving some,” She says, quietly putting everything in front of him. “I fed your cats yesterday and left enough food for today”

“Y/N—”

“No, Baji,”

“Y/N, please,”

“I said no, I’m not ready,” She says and he feels more pain in his heart than in the wound on his lower back. “I understand where you were coming from but that was not the way, you know damn right you could trust us with your life”

He didn’t say anything.

“One week,” He says when she starts to get ready to go out, she looks at him. “I’m going to give you one week and then I’ll go to your room”

She rolls her eyes and leaves the room.

One week passed and just like he said, he was entering her bedroom in the night. He didn’t go through the window, he went in through the front door with his own spare key, that’s how much trust her parents have in him.

She’s sitting in the chair of her desk.

“Get out,”

“I told you I would give you a week,” Baji says, taking his hoodie and long pants off, leaving him in some basketball pants and a worn-out shirt he always use to hang with her.

“Baji, I don’t—”

“For how long you’re gonna keep calling me that, uh?” He says, trying to control his emotions.

“For as long as I fucking want,”

He sighs. She’s in the right to be mad at him, even though he loves her since they were kids, even though she is the girl he dreams to marry and have a family, if after this she doesn’t want to see him anymore he would have to understand.

“I-I thought I could protect you guys,” He murmurs. “I love those guys with everything I got, I know the way I acted is fucked up, I know Chifuyu got my back right away, that you would got my back without questions but, how? How I’m gonna put him or you in the line of danger after telling you I was going to be your protector forever?”

Quietly she stands and walks to him, automatically he moves under the blankets and holds them open for her to do the same.

“Chifuyu forgave me even though I didn’t apologize properly, Mikey too, b-but you… I know, I know you are in the right to hate me and it’s more than okay if you decide to stop being my friend,” He says sadly, she is hugging her knees and resting her face on top of it. “But I’m not gonna lie and say it doesn’t hurt me more than anything,”

“I love you, I truly, genuinely love you,” Her eyes widened at the confession but he can’t find in him the will to stop now. “I made the rule of you not being active in the gang even if you were a founder because I wanted to protect you, I promised mom that once I passed this grade I’ll ask you out so you wouldn’t be with a loser, I…”

“Baji,” She whispers but he isn’t hearing.

“I want to still be the guy you run to when you have a problem, I wanted to present myself to your parents as your boyfriend and I fucked up everything with my childish thinking,” He sobs, but he isn’t exactly crying, he’s just having a war of emotions in his body. “I learned that day that I’ll always have my gang, they would die for me as much as I was prepared to die for them…”

“Baji,”

“Please, take more time if you need to forgive me but don’t take away from me your love, it’s—”

“Kei, baby boy,” She says and this time he actually listens to her, looking at her with wide eyes.

“Yes, yes, that’s me,” His hands tingle with how much he wants to touch her but she told him that day he was not allowed.

“You swore you were never going to break my heart—”

“I learned my lesson, I swear, that’s not gonna happen again,” He says agitated, she smiles sadly. “Please, don’t give me that sad smile, princess”

“I thought I lost you…” She whispers and her voice cracks.

“Can I touch you? Let me touch you,” He says desperate and when she nods he pulls her to his chest, caressing her arm softly. “You would never lose me”

“Yes?”

“Yes baby, I promise”

“Then you can be my boyfriend,” He actually flinches from the emotion but doesn’t let her stand up to check on him.

“I’ll be your protector, your boyfriend, everything you need me to be,” He whispers and kisses her head.

He never jumped into serious problems like that after that.

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[martinmuhl]

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[sukunasbabymama]

Touch me, please.

└ Pairing. Bonten!Manjiro Sano.

└ Summary. Touch starved Bonten Mikey who has the biggest crush on the softest baker girl.

└ Word count. 2.6K.

└ Warnings. Cursing, slight violence, mention of killing.

└ Note. I tried with everything I got to do it as much as the requester wanted but since it was too detailed I kind of got lost. I’m sorry.

Request.

Mikey has always had people that fought for him, even if he’s more than capable to do so himself. Being the leader of Bonten is no different with this, aside from the fact that now they’re a Yakuza level gang, which means they don’t indulge in silly fights. Not when Sanzu likes to use weapons so much, and Mikey lets him every time.

But, today he wanted to test something, he wants to see if he can still get the same adrenaline by fighting that he used to get when he was a child. That’s why he decided to fight a bunch of his members at the same time, with the condition that they could go all out on him without the threat of being kicked out of the gang. His executives couldn’t get into the fight either.

After getting punched and punching for a whole hour, Kakucho stopped the fight, not caring about the repercussions of going against his leader. Sanzu, worried too, helps Kakucho to stop the brawl their childish leader had initiated.

“Y’all are fired.” Mikey says with a chuckle.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk.” Kakucho grunts, tired of being the only mature one.

Mikey stops in his tracks when a sweet smell gets into his nostrils. He closes his eyes and smiles.

“I wanna eat that. Now.” He says in his usual cold tone.

With the help of his members, he walks till he finds the bakery and without thinking twice he enters, forgetting he’s all bloody. The small number of people that were there jumped out of their seats and out of the small shop. After a couple seconds you come from the back.

He stops walking, watching you expressionless. Truth is, he’s starstruck, you were here all this time? Was this bakery here all the time? Did he miss the opportunity of seeing this angel because of his laziness and making Sanzu drive him everywhere? Oh damn.

“Two muffins and three chocolate chips to… go.” Your voice gets smaller when you see around and note that it is empty, you raise your eyebrows, already used to this. “And it happens again.”

“We’ll take the order.” Mikey says out of nowhere because fucking hell, the disappointment in your face is making him feel things.

You look at him with a smile and then your smile drops, he sighs, knowing that you’re about to tell him to get the hell out of your shop with his murderer and dirty hands.

“Oh my God! Sir? Sir you’re bleeding!” You run to him. Kakucho and Sanzu, knowing that it’s almost impossible for you to be a threat to their leader since you don’t even seem to know who he is, let you get closer. “Come! come! Let me clean you up!”

Mikey nods, letting you take his hand and drag him to a table in a corner, you run behind the counter and come back with a first aid kit, then you take a chair and sit in front of him, between his legs, close.

“Wait outside.” He murmurs and just like that, he’s alone with you.

“I-I… Did you got jumped? Did you see their faces? You want to call the police?” You murmur with a worried face and start to get the things to clean the blood. He smiles.

“Yes, I got jumped. Yes, I saw their faces. No, I can’t call the police.” He answers you and you nod. He doesn’t make any face or sounds when you start to rub disinfectant on his cuts.

“Oh, you started it then?” You ask him. “You can always not answer if you don’t—,”

“Yes, I started it.” He murmurs, and you nod again.

“But, still, fighting in a group with one person is not right.” You shake your head. You take his face in your hands and he closes his eyes, enjoying the touch. “Look at me and follow my finger, please.”

When he does and you check that he’s okay you stand up and go to the back of the shop again, when you come back you have a shirt in your hand. You look at your feet.

“Mhm, my shop hasn’t been open for that long but I made some shirts with the logo so my partner could wear them… we took different paths so I have some.” You explain to him. “I think this one would fit you. You can change in my office.”

He looks at you for a couple seconds before giving you a smirk. He takes the shirt and walks where you showed him. When he comes back, more decent now, you are behind the counter humming a melody while preparing several cups of coffee. He sits at one of the chairs and you slide him a plate with the muffins and the cookies from before.

“They’re still fresh.” You tell him and then point to two of the cups. “Those are for your friends that helped you come here, can you call them?”

“Sanzu!” He shouts, not too loud since he knows Sanzu is just behind the door. When the pink haired guy shows his face Mikey nods. “C’mere with Kakucho.”

“Here, gentlemen.” You say softly, giving each man their cup. They take it, surprised. “The house is inviting.”

“You really don’t know who we are, do you?” Sanzu smirks and Kakucho pinches his side.

“Let’s wait outside.” Kakucho mumbles and bows to you. “Thank you, miss.”

After they are outside you look at the man still sitting at one of your chairs.

“Uhm, are you like an important person or something? I feel kind of dumb for not being able to recognize you.” You confess to him but he just shakes his head while chuckling.

“It’s not an obligation to know who I am, he just can’t keep his mouth shut about us.” You nod. “Name’s Mikey, I’m the leader of Bonten.”

You look at him expressionless and all he could think of is how long would it take for you to throw at his face the coffee you’re holding.

“Bonten as in… the gang? The big dangerous gang?” You ask in disbelief and he just nods slowly. “Oh.”

He tilts his head to the side, waiting. Suddenly you shake your head softly and give him your hand to shake.

“I’m sorry, I got distracted at the news, name’s Y/N, nice to meet you, Mikey.” You say and he takes your hand and leans to kiss it.

“You’re not scared.” He says, a confirmation, not a question.

“I am, but I can’t stop thinking at the fact that I didn’t recognize you or your frien… they work for you, right?” He nods and you groan. “My God, I live under a rock.”

“You’re… like fresh air.” He says in a low tone and you smile.

“You’re here already, I can’t do anything about it.” You shrug and bend down to look for something on the bunch of desserts that were on display.

“Do you want me to get out?” He asks you, you hum in disapproval.

“No, why would I want that? At least you haven’t left my desserts there like it’s a plague.” He frowns at that.

“What do you mean?” He gets comfy on the chair, drinking the coffee you made for him. “I’m falling in love with everything I’m trying.”

“People tend to come and order something but then make a big scene, talking about me getting the order wrong, and I had no choice but to make the “right” order, I’ve been losing money.” You say. “And in the first week my ex came making some drama so right from the start I don’t have a good image for clients.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll work on that, yeah?” He gives you a small smile and you give him a big one. You give him your hand to shake again and he can’t help but to be pleased at the fact that apparently you like skinship.

“So, friends, Mikey?” You tell him happily.

“Call me Manjiro, and yes… friends.” For now he wants to say but doesn’t dare to do it.

A whole month has passed and he confirmed his suspicions long ago; you adore skinship, your love language must definitely be touching. After the day he met you, he comes every day to your shop and every single time you walk around the counter just to give him a friendly hug. At first, he was kind of stiff, not remembering what it felt like to be touched so genuinely, but later he couldn’t stop himself from surrounding you with his arms and tightening his grip softly.

After that day you’re happier, the reason? You have more clients!! What he doesn’t tell you? Those are his men, business partners, girlfriends of his men. He made sure everybody knew where you’re located.

“Come! Come!” You drag him to the back of the store. “You need to try this.”

“What is it, love?” He asks you in a relaxed tone.

“Red velvet cake, I have been learning how to make it but I’m not that confident to put it on display…” You say shyly, he hums while caressing your back.

You take some with a fork and feed him, he closes his eyes and groans.

“This is so good…” He tells you and you jump excitedly.

“Yaay! Finally I got it right!” You were doing a happy dance while he was watching you with a love-drunk face.

“I like you.” He says out of nowhere and you stop dancing. You laugh.

“I know.” You whisper when he puts a hand on your waist and pulls you to his chest. You put your hands flat on his chest. “What are you gonna do about it?”

“Oh?” He mocks with a small smile and you giggle, letting your forehead touch his chest. “That’s easy, I’m going to—,”

A commotion interrupts him, but he is not mad. All he needed was to know that his feelings were reciprocated.

When you both get to the front your ex is on his knees in the middle of your shop, with Ran behind him, all dressed up in his expensive suit and a baton on his hand.

“Y-Y/N? W-What is this?” Your ex asks when he sees you, but you’re looking at Ran.

“Ran… Are you okay?” You ask worried and Mikey behind you is smiling like he won the lottery, a stranger is on the floor with blood on his head and you’re asking Ran if he’s okay?

“Oh, yes, yes, of course I am, princess.” Ran smiles at you. “This… stranger tried to spray the windows but got caught by me and my brother when we were getting here to try your new cake.”

You look at the ceiling and then turn around to hide on Mikey’s chest, his hands instantly surrounding you.

“That’s my ex.” You whisper softly to Mikey.

“That’s her ex.” Mikey says out loud without missing a beat.

Rindou stands up from the chair he was comfortably sitting on.

“Who the fuck raised you?” Rindou asks, crouching in front of the man and slapping him. “Uh? Who do you think you are to try to destroy what took her so long to build? Mhm?”

“I’m–I’m sorry! Please please don’t kill me! Y/N! Y/N!” The man cries.

You look at Mikey and he smiles at you, he kisses your forehead softly.

“I’m not gonna do that, just letting the boys scare him a little bit so he stops bothering you, yeah?” You nod.

And then Sanzu enters the shop, he frowns.

“What is this? We agreed no violence in her shop?” He asks, confused. Ran looks like a little kid who won the biggest bag of candies.

“This is her ex, he was trying to spray the windows before getting stopped by me and Rindou.” Sanzu cracks his neck and smiles.

“Bring him outside.”

You watch in silence how Ran drags the man outside and then you look at Mikey, he looks like he wants to laugh.

“I… mhm, I’ll go with them, otherwise Sanzu’s definitely gonna kill him.” He chuckles at the horror in your face and leans to kiss your nose. “I told you that’s not gonna happen. They don’t take decisions by themselves, ‘Kay?”

“You promise?”

“I promise, baby.” He nods.

When he goes outside and to the alleyway, the trio are having the time of their life by kicking the man on the floor, when he gets closer they stop. Without saying a word he takes the gun from Sanzu’s pants and puts it in the guy’s face, right in the middle of his eyebrows.

“Let all this serve as a teaching, yeah buddy?” Mikey says in a cold tone. “Next fucking time I see you in the same place my woman is, these guys are gonna be the least of your problems, you understand?”

“Y-yes sir, i-i u-understand.” He cries.

He gave Sanzu his gun back, turned around and started to walk again.

“Don’t keep beating him. She doesn’t want him past-recovery. Just call him a taxi.” Mikey murmurs before entering the shop again.

When he doesn’t see you in the front he looks at some of his men that are still sitting there and they point to the back. When he gets there you’re sitting on the desk playing with your fingers in silence.

“I’m back.” He says in a soft tone.

He sits on the chair and pulls you on his lap, your legs at each side of his, he surrounds you with his arms.

“You okay?” He whispers and you nod. “You’re not talking to me, pretty.”

“I’m disappointed.” You whisper and he tenses up.

“In me?” You shake your head. “The guys?”

“My ex. Why? Why does he keep doing that? That time I told you about, he threw mud at the windows while there were clients inside.” Your voice breaks slightly and he moves around to distract you.

“That’s over, let's not go over there. We already talked and he promised me he’s not gonna bother you anymore. You’re okay.” He tells you and you sigh.

“Did you threaten him?”

“Yes.”

“Okay...”

“Do you want to know what I was about to say before we were interrupted?” He says with a smile to try to distract you and you nod, looking at him now.

“Yes, please.”

“Mhm… I was saying that it’s easy, I’m going to take you on a date, on multiple dates, and then I’ll ask you an important question that we kind of know the answer to but I wanna hear you say it anyways.” He smirks at your smile. “And then I’m gonna request something for you to do on some days.”

“What’s that?” You say softly.

“To touch me.” He whispers, now serious. You look at him and he tightens his grip on your hips softly. “Touch me, please.”

“B-But why…” You ask, while still doing what he asked you.

You start to touch his hair, scratching his scalp, then caress his face, you lean and kiss his forehead, his nose, his cheeks. He let out a shaky breath when you kiss his lips briefly.

“This was your request?” You whisper.

“Y-yes.”

“And you want this on some days?” You ask again.

“Yes, please.”

“I don’t.” He looks at you with surprise but you’re smiling. “Everyday or nothing. Every time you come to the shop or nothing.”

He sighs and bites his lip to try to contain his emotions, he hugs you again. Sweet Jesus, you’re going to kill him with your cuteness.

“Yes, yes, yes.” He whispers repeatedly. “Touch me as much as you can, please.”

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[sukunasbabymama]

1UP, pt. 3.

└ Pairing. Chifuyu Matsuno, Kakucho Hitto, Shinichiro Sano.

└ Summary. Reaction to a pick me girl trying to one up his S/O?

└ Warnings. My ugly ass comebacks, Kaku’s threat.

└ Note. I didn’t put Mitsuya and Rindou because I have already made them in the first and second 1up. Also, it’s aged up!characters.

Request.

Chifuyu Matsuno.

I just want to know what’s wrong with the girl because it is known that Chifuyu doesn't play about his special ones. And it’s worse when it comes to you.

Not only is she insufferable but she’s pushy. She takes every single moment to try to get on your nerves, when your man is not around.

Until one day he is around and she tries with him.

“Is that breed of cats expensive?” She says pointing at the cat in Chifuyu’s hands, leaning on the counter in a way that her chest is exposed.

“It is, but we don’t sell them here. This is the manager of the shop.” He says happily. “You can adopt here, if you want.”

“And what if I want that one…? Would you let me adopt it?” She says in a sultry tone, you look from where you were busy organizing all the bills from that morning.

“No ma’am, I already said he’s the manager of the shop. We adopted him a long time ago.” Chifuyu says, putting the cat on the counter and scratching his ears. The girl slides a single finger from his hand to his elbow, making sure it scratches him softly. He looks at her seriously now. “Girl, go play with Kazutora, you have better chances at winning with him.”

“Don’t use my kindness to get rid of this pushy person.” Kazutora groans. “She can play the lottery, if she wants to win something.”

Mortified, she just turns around and gets out of the shop. She stops coming back after that.

Kakucho Hitto.

It doesn’t matter the amount of tricks the girls that hang out with Bonten want to play on you, they can’t bring you to bat an eye.

Hell, they can’t even bring your man to bat an eye at their little shenanigans.

That is, until they start actively lying. You see, he can ignore them when they try to take the attention away from you since you don’t even like to be the center of attention anyways.

But he draws the line at lying on his name or yours. It doesn’t matter if you know the truth.

“I like to see you all happy around Bonten, not knowing where your husband spends his nights.” A particular girl tells you, missing the fact that Kakucho is behind her.

“You sleep with my husband?” You ask her in a bored tone. She nods cockily. “So do I.”

She freezes when she feels a light tap on her shoulder. She turns around and starts to tremble when he takes a step and gets all in her personal space.

“Where exactly do I spend my nights?” He asks her in a low tone, taking her face in his hand, not too rough, but enough to make her lips puck from his grip. “Uh?”

“S-sir p-please…” She stutters and you laugh.

“How do you sleep with my husband when you can’t even face him when he’s a little serious?” You mock, walking past them and sliding your hand teasingly on Kakucho’s abdomen. “Let it go, love.”

“Get on her path again and see where you’re really going to spend a night.” He grunts, letting her go and jogging to get on your side.

Shinichiro Sano.

The thing here is… he’s so in love with you that a pick me girl doesn’t even have the chance to make you jealous with him.

Everybody around him can see that they are trying to take his attention in order to get you mad, but he can’t, cause he’s already watching you.

That’s the reason why you can’t bring yourself to actually get mad or jealous.

“Right, let’s go to the beach.” Benkei says, since y’all were trying to choose where to go at the moment.

“That sounds nice.” Shinichiro says, walking to his bike.

“I want to ride with Shin-chan!” A girl says, knowing about Shinichiro’s past reputation with girls. Past.

“My girl is gonna ride with me.” He smiles politely.

“Come on, Shin~” The girl whines, attempting to touch his arm but he lifts his hands.

“I’m sorry miss, I just like being touched by my girl.” He smiles politely again. “So she’s the only one allowed to ride with me.”

“You heard him. Back off.” Wakasa says in a bored tone, at the same time you happily walk and get comfy behind your boyfriend, hugging him and on his bike. You smile at the girl with a knowing smile.

You lose.

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[sukunasbabymama]

First words.

↳ Pairing. First-generation of Black Dragons.

↳ Summary. Founding black Dragons members reaction to their child saying their first words.

↳ Warnings. None.

↳ Note. For the sake of these headcanons let's just say that Izana, Sanzu, and everybody else is in the picture.

Request.

Shinichiro Sano.

He was so excited to know what was gonna be his child's first words, maybe his name or your name.

It never crossed his mind that their first word was gonna be his little brother's name, and not because it was a crazy thing to happen, but because he thought that his brothers didn't even like kids?

You were talking with Emma about which outfit would be better for the aquarium trip yall were gonna have while your child was playing with Mikey and Izana on the floor.

“Zana…” They say, lifting their little arms for their uncle to take them in his arms.

“Oh, would you look at that? Izana?” You giggle. “Love! They have just said their first word!”

Shinichiro has never run so fast into the room, almost tripping on his own feet and everything.

“W-what did they say?” He asks excitedly.

“Zana.” You say with a teasing smile and he groans while falling on his knees.

“Izana? But I’m your dad!” He fakes a cry. Your baby giggles at his dad. “C’mon baby say dada.”

“Zana! Zana!”

He just completely falls on the floor and hugs his legs.

Takeomi Akashi.

It doesn’t matter the business he has that day, he always makes time to talk to his child.

It can go from telling them stories about you guys to stories about his friends to stories about his pain in the ass aka Sanzu.

And oh boy, he talks about Sanzu like he’s getting paid for it, and it doesn’t help the fact that Sanzu goes religiously to your house to spend time with his child.

“Haruchiyo, hold them while I put on their hoodie.” You tell your brother in law.

“Haru~ Haru~” Your child says, clapping their little hands and moving from side to side. Sanzu laughs and starts swaying them softly.

Your husband doesn’t laugh. Matter of fact, he’s giving the three of you a judgmental stare from the couch.

“I can’t believe this.” He groans with a smile because still, he is happy that his baby is starting to talk.

“At least they didn’t say Shinichiro.” You shrug and he laughs.

Wakasa Imaushi.

His nickname was easy already and since he takes his child a lot to his gym they hear everybody shouting it. Especially Benkei.

So of course, his child's first words were his nickname.

Now, the situation for them to say it was quite… the situation.

You enter the gym just in time to see your husband training someone while Benkei was holding your child.

“Why is my child watching you punch people, Waka?!” You shout, walking faster to where Benkei was. “Waka!”

“Waka!” Your child shouts, lifting their little fist.

The room gets silent, Wakasa is looking at his child with a million dollar smile while you’re smiling sweetly.

“Waka!” Benkei says, encouraging them.

“Waka!” They say happily.

Okay, you’re not gonna give your husband a hard time. For now.

Arashi Keizou.

It happened when he was alone with his baby, and it wasn’t their first words, it’s just the first time he heard them.

Your baby is known for being a shy toddler, a little calm for their young age and that’s why their father hasn’t heard them since he never forces them to do anything.

He felt all kinds of emotions when he heard it, because yeah, you told him that your baby started saying some words, a little later than other toddlers, but he hasn’t had the opportunity to hear it in person.

He was walking to the gym with them in his arms, both of them with a popsicle in hand when suddenly the baby’s popsicle fell to the ground.

“Oh…” Benkei whispers, waiting patiently for the crying.

Instead, he is just met with his baby with tears in their eyes but no screamings.

“Sawwy…” Their lips tremble.

Benkei stops walking and looks at them with wide eyes, but he doesn’t let the shock stop him for too long.

“It’s okay baby, you don’t have to say sorry. It’s okay.” He hums. “Here, take mine, you like grapes?”

“Tank you.” His whole body trembles in emotion, a big smile on his face.

He turns around, walking back home cause he needs to tell you now.

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[sukunasbabymama]

Mama’s boy.

└ Pairing. Young!Ken Ryuguji.

└ Summary. Being one of the sex workers at the brothel and helping raise Ken.

└ Warnings. None.

└ Note. Now, I’ve been talking about this idea for the longest time so it’s just right that I share it already.

Young Kenny think he’s all that, till he needs you to do things for him.

But you don’t mind, how could you when your little boy looks so cute when he is too shy to ask you to help him with his history homework.

“Y/N…” He mumbles, looking everywhere but your eyes. You smirk.

“Yes, Kenny?” You murmur.

“Can you… Nevermind.” He rolls his eyes and starts to walk out of the room.

“Ken Ryuguji.” He freezes at your tone. “Come sit and tell me what you need.”

He scoffs and sits again by your side.

“Can you- uh, mhm- help me with my homework?” He looks at his feet and you chuckle.

“Of course I can, and then let’s go behind Masamichi’s back to buy milkshakes, yeah?” He laughs, that’s why he likes to ask you!

Imagine when he was starting to go by Draken and he kept whining because nobody called him that since your nickname for him is Kenny or Ken.

One day he goes to where you’re doing your laundry with your own hands and crouches at your side.

“Miss Y/N, why are you washing your clothes with your hands? We have a washing machine.” He frowns and you smile, thinking about what to tell him.

“Because, my little son, some clothes are too thin to be put into the washing machine.” He nods, still frowning.

“What clothes?”

“Well, there are some dressing shirts that could get torn apart in the washing machine, oh! Masamichi’s shirts are too thin so they need to be washed by hand. Underwear too.” You explain your little boy.

You don’t know that but after that day Ken takes the time to wash his patterned long jackets with his own hands.

When he feels like the gang is going out of the way of their beliefs he goes to you and tells you everything and waits patiently for advice. He then goes and makes sure everybody hears him give a piece of his mind. Based on what his fake mom told him of course.

He gets so cocky and proud when there are school reunions and Mr. Masamichi and you go as his parents. He is holding your hand at all times and has even dragged you softly to meet some of his classmates.

He often tends to save money so he can buy you things that he thinks you would like. You cry every time.

You see, he’s all about “sharing is caring” but on days you are not that tired and you prepare him a bento box he doesn’t share with anyone and more times than he would like to count he has to whoop Mikey’s ass for trying to steal his food.

Masamichi and the other girls tried to talk to him about not threatening the clients that he thinks seems “off” for you and the other girls but he can’t help it. If the client looks like a creep he’s gonna at least make sure they know he can fight.

Not long ago after he opens his own bike shop you tell him you’re going to retire and the first thing he tells you is to move with him to the apartment that is in the back of the shop.

You laugh because there’s no need for him to take care of you since he's a little older now but you get surprised when he tells you he doesn’t want to separate from you just yet.

“Are you having separation anxiety, Kenny boy?” You sing and he rolls his eyes when his friend, Inui, laughs.

“Don’t start,” He feigns annoyance. “You know why.”

“Oh, I believe I don’t son, why don’t you tell me and Inupi?” You put your arm around his friend’s shoulder and wait for him.

“I want to experience…” He trails off.

“Uh?” You hum and he smiles softly.

“I want to experience living with a mom. No clients and just us working to give us a better life with uh- mhm… The family’s business.” He says, confidence in his voice at the end.

“So I can work at the counter, right?” You say, excited.

“Yes, and Inupi and I would be working on the bikes, but I don't want you to clean and stuff, we can do that.” You laugh nodding, knowing damn right that it would end up like back in the day at the brothel, with everybody cleaning since of course, you wouldn't let him do everything but God isn't he persistent.

Ken looks happy now that he doesn't live on the bad side of the city and lives with you, slowly he starts to try things he always wanted when growing up but didn't have a mom to do it. He calls you if he's gonna be late because he is with his friends, he asks you for permission to do certain stuff like going on trips with his childhood friends.

One night, he accidentally calls you mom and that's when the both of you know that the bond can’t be more real.

“Why can’t I go on that trip with Mitsuya and the others?” He whines, putting a cup of tea on the little table in front of you. He sits by your side.

“Because you were out of the city last week. You don’t live in the streets you know.” You say and he scoffs.

“But mom!—,” His eyes widened with shock as soon as those words came out of his mouth. He quickly sits still and looks at you. “Uh, miss Y/N—”

“I didn’t give birth to you.” He nods, because your tone isn’t accusatory. “But you’re my son, you know that, right?”

He can’t help the shyness that overcomes him, he giggles and lets you pull him under your arm. He gets comfy and lets you caress his back motherly.

“You’ve always been a mama’s boy, haven’t you?” You tease and he groans.

“Don’t start, mom.” He uses it again, more confident now and you giggle. “I wasn’t.”

“So it wasn’t you coming to me to ask me what can you do for Emma in her birth—,”

“Alright, we are done here. I’ll go make more tea.” He says, standing up and running to the kitchen, as if you don’t have a full cup of tea already.

He adores you, he really wants to do better and give you the life that you deserve, show you how thankful he is that you helped Mr. Masamichi raised him.

And he does.

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[sukunasbabymama]

Their s/o gets cold easily.

⌗ Pairing: Ken Ryuguji, Keisuke Baji, Mitsuya Takashi, Manjiro Sano.

⌗ Summary: s/o that gets cold REALLY easily and they’re always asking for their jacket and today they refuse to let them borrow a jacket and then show up w/ someone else’s jacket.

⌗ Warnings: None.

⌗ A/N: this is me :c I sleep with two blankets and a hoodie.

Request.

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

He always gives you his jacket, period, it’s just that tonight you asked him just when a meeting was about to start and he had to say no, but it’s all good because you say okay, right?

Wrong.

In the middle of the meeting, when Mikey was talking he looks over to where he designated you to always stand, by the side of a big strong member, just in case. His jaw gets slack when he sees that you’re wearing the jacket of the guy by your side. Now, he’s not jealous, because he understands that you get cold easily, he’s just surprised because you aren’t even that close to the guy.

Without thinking he starts walking to you in silence. Mikey sees this and carries on with the meeting, saying Draken’s part and all.

“Who’s Jacket is this?” He asks.

“Uh, it’s his.” You point at the guy.

“Take it off.”

“No.”

“I said take it off.”

“And I said no.”

“I’ll give you mine.”

“You said you had to hold a meeting.”

“Baby.”

You sigh, and take the jacket off, giving it to his owner and thanking him with a smile. In an instant, your boyfriend is putting his jacket around you.

“I’m going to start bringing up my jacket. I’m sorry to bother you.” You say in a soft tone, but he tsk.

“Look at me,” He whispers, taking your face in his hands. “You could never bother me, love. No need to bring your jackets, I want you in my jacket, yeah?”

“But, you—,”

“Forget about that, I just was too used to start meetings dressed up in the same clothes always,” He shakes his head softly. “But I prefer to look for you in the crowd and see you in my clothes.”

You smile.

“To show I’m yours?”

“Yes.”

“That’s childish.”

“I don’t care.”

“I love you.”

“Love ya’ more, sweet thing.”

Baji Keisuke.

He wasn’t even serious when he told you no to give you his jacket, please, he told you it was to not mess up his nerdy attire for fucks sakes! Who would believe him?

You. Chifuyu. Everybody.

When he gets tired of playing with some of his other friends he goes to where you always sit with him and Chifuyu. And there you are, reading a study book while Chifuyu is reading his manga. That wasn’t what caught his attention. It was you wearing someone’s jacket, and it wasn’t even Chifuyu’s jacket!!

“Whose jacket is this?” He says as soon as he’s closer enough for you to hear him.

“Uh, one of my classmat—,”

“Take it off.”

“Are you out of your mind? I’m cold.” You say, offended.

“Why didn’t you tell me?”

“You said no!”

“I was joking!”

“That didn’t sound like a joke!”

“But it was! Chifuyu, wasn’t it a joke?” He asks Chifuyu.

“It wasn’t.” Baji groans.

“Okay, I’m sorry you didn’t get my joke babe, take it off and take mine.”

“You were playing, yours is sweaty now.” You say with disgust.

“Okay, then take Chifuyu’s jacket.” He is serious. “I’m not gonna let this slide. No stranger’s jacket on you.”

“Kei—,”

“No, babe.”

You groan.

Takashi Mitsuya.

He was too focused on sewing when you asked for his jacket so he didn’t hear you. You, not wanting to shake him and interrupt him just decide to be quiet. Another guy in the same club hears you and offers his jacket to you, suddenly Mitsuya isn’t that focused anymore.

“Thank you but no.” He speaks on your behalf.

Just when you were about to give him a piece of your mind he pulls you onto his lap.

“You have a whole boyfriend, you don’t need people’s jackets.” He says.

“I asked you for yours, I’m freezing.” He frowns.

“Me? You asked me?” You nod slowly. “I’m sorry baby, I didn’t hear you.”

“I know, that’s why that guy offered me his.” He nods, understanding. “I’ll start bringing the one you gave me for—,”

“No, you wear mines.” You look at him without an expression and he gives you a sweet smile. “I like you smelling like me.”

“That’s creepy.”

“You literally drink warm cola.”

“You told me you were going to keep the secret!” You whisper offended, he shrugs.

“I will, if you don’t mess with what I like about you.”

“That’s—,” He raises both of his eyebrows, encouraging you to try and say something about his love for you. “That’s cool.”

“Good.”

Manjiro Sano Mikey.

Just like Draken, he told you no because he was about to start a meeting, and unlike his vice president, sometimes he doesn’t wear a shirt under his jacket.

He is talking and telling everybody about how they were going to take down this gang that challenged them when he looks briefly to where you were with his sister… and he looks again.

What the fuck you have on?

“Ken-chin, continue.” He says in a serious tone while already walking to you. Draken rolls his eyes, already knowing his best friend is gonna pull one of his childish acts.

When he’s behind you he taps your shoulder, and looks at you up and down when you turn around.

“Whose jacket is that?” He says but you’re frowning.

“Uh, weren’t you talking a—,”

“Whose jacket is that, angel?”

“Oh, that guy,” You point to a guy that he remembers belongs to the first unit.

“Take it off.”

“I’m cold.”

“Then take Ken-chin’s jacket.”

“You can’t just offer people’s jacket like that, Manjiro.” He grunts in annoyance.

“Please, take it off.” You roll your eyes and do as he told you.

He takes the jacket from you and walks to the guy, throwing it on his face.

“Thank you.” Is all he says.

When he’s back to you, you’re already trembling and he’s quick to take off his jacket and put it on you, he zip it up and takes your hands to his mouth to warm them.

“You’re shirtless now.” You say, worried.

“I’ll take Ken-chin or Baji’s jacket later.” He winks.

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[sukunasbabymama]

Bonten’s Daycare.

↳ Pairing. Bonten!Kakucho.

↳ Summary. You’re Kakucho’s girl and you take care of the kids in the building you live with him.

↳ Word count. 1.6K.

↳ Warnings. Fem!Reader, none.

↳ Note. This is an idea my baby Sat put on my mind and then me and August ended up adding a lot more ideas, thank you so much for your headcanons babies. @satmitsuplanet @bbdaydreams ♡︎

You and Kakucho were dating for quite some time now so it’s just normal that you move in together. And because he lives in a secured penthouse, he proposed that you move your things there and you accepted.

Now, you don’t have to pay rent and a lot of other things since he owns the place, so you decide to be in charge of the grocery shopping.

After a couple of weeks, you ask him if you can use the house as a daycare and he’s lost. A what? For what?

You explain to him that you befriended the neighbors' ladies at the gym across the street and long story short they asked you if you could take care of their children because you told them you have a lot of free time since you’re looking for locals for your shop and are not working at the time.

He says of course, as long as you lock his office because he has important papers there.

Now, the kids come in the morning after he’s gone and they’re back to their apartments before he gets home so he doesn’t see them that much. He only sees you cleaning around the mess and he always helps you.

Until one day.

He gets home earlier than ever since he doesn’t have an official shift anyways and he’s faced with at least seven toddlers in the living room, some of them playing video games on the TV and others playing with each other. You’re on the floor too, reading on your laptop about the local nearby while drinking tea from a kid’s cup.

“Good afternoon, love.” He says and you look up and back, you smile when he leans to kiss your cheek.

“Eeeeeeeh, Miss Y/N has a boyfriend???” The kids ask.

“I thought you were single!” One little boy says, pointing at you with a mad expression. You laugh.

“But y’all saw the pictures all over the place! I told y’all I have one! He just isn’t around because he works.” You say.

“That’s why we thought you were single!” A little girl says and you laugh.

“Anyways, this is Kaku, my boyfriend.” You tell them, pointing at your boyfriend who just nods.

“Mister Kaku… would you like to sit and have tea with us?” A little girl says.

“Oh, of course.” He smiles politely.

He is gone.

He spends the rest of the afternoon spilling tea with the girls. They tell him what they think are government-level secrets although they’re just exposing how you have a drawer full of candies. He acts impressed as if he’s not the one buying them.

The next day he does the same, purposely coming home early to see the kids, and they get excited again and he can’t help but smile.

This time they fight over him and he just looks at you with a proud smile.

Now, what’s that Bonten’s daycare thing?

Well, a couple of weeks later you find yourself and your man being clients at the girl's little nail salon and you hear some knocks on the door.

Kakucho, although he knows nothing can happen since there are bodyguards outside of the house, still tells you that he’s gonna go open the door.

And he is faced with the Haitani brothers.

Right, he was so focused on playing that he forgot the brothers wanted to talk to him about business.

“What the hell is on your hair…?” Rindou asks, watching all the glitter on his superior hair.

Just when Kakucho is about to tell him to cut it with the curse words a little girl runs to him and hugs his legs, making the brothers raise an eyebrow.

“It’s time for your manicure sir! We just finished with the other client!” The girl says and looks at the new people. “Oh.”

“Well, where do I make an appointment?” Ran looks down at the girl with a smile. She looks up to Kakucho and when he nods she nods back.

“Come here…” She leans to take Ran’s hand and starts dragging him inside the room. “We’ll be doing pink!”

“You bring a prince mister Kakuchoooo?” The other girls yell when they see Rindou. They run to him and drag him to the middle of the living room, starting to give him a “prince look”.

That’s how not only your man comes home early now, but he also comes with the Haitani because they have “appointments” with their stylists.

Rindou now comes with a three-piece suit just to give the toddlers that fancy image of a professional, although they’re gonna start calling him a superhero in disguise. He doesn’t mind.

Rindou also has a thing for play-fighting with the kids, although he always taps out first while yelling at you “oh oh, they’re so strong! Oh! My leg!”

The boys adore you but they don’t know what’s serious about your relationship with Kakucho, so they just go to him to ask him what he thinks about this flower they brought you.

“Why are they so adamant in stealing you from me?” He would say when you take a break to make coffee for the both of you.

“You need to upgrade your game, my man.” You would say cockily, just to receive a judgmental stare from your lover.

The girls though, really like Kakucho, always putting him first in the line of their beauty center and giving him the “VIP make up” as they say.

Ran is the person the kids go to when they want to make pranks, they just know he’s down for whatever.

Because of this trio dipping out of meetings so early for two weeks in a row, the other Bonten men get suspicious. Not of them being traitors, but of their new routine in general since it’s so unusual for them to be running out of the building so early.

That’s how one day the rest of the Bonten men were at your door, expressionless, watching all these kids running from one side to other after their executives.

“Hey Y/N.” Mikey says when you greet them. “What’s this?”

“I take care of the building’s children while looking for locals and apparently they have won their heart.” You explain to him.

“That’s an unexpected combina—,” Sanzu started talking but a scream interrupted him.

“It’s a superhero!” The boys run to Sanzu, who closes his suit to hide his gun. “Do you have those scars from fighting monsters?”

That’s how Sanzu was sold too.

He just shows everybody a cocky smirk before he starts to explain an obviously fake story about how he used to fight monsters in the city.

Ran is offended when the girls ditch him for Kokonoi because he has longer hair they can braid. Kokonoi wasn’t gonna let them touch his hair but Ran’s angry face changed his mind.

Mikey sits quietly on a couch and soon after one of the girls takes his hand and drags him to the middle of the living room since it’s tea time. He doesn’t show that much emotion but it’s pretty obvious he doesn’t mind sitting on the floor and drinking from a kid’s cup while a little girl is brushing his hair.

“Can I get my nails done too?” He asks them.

At first, Mochi would hang out around the kitchen because he said he doesn’t do well with kids but after the boys ask him if he can lift them like a superhero he is sold. He often has them on his shoulders while they have something to simulate a cape.

And don’t even let me start on Takeomi Akashi.

At first, he felt so out of place like why is everybody hanging out with children knowing damn well what they do for a living.

Till one of the kids went to sit beside him and took the same stance as him.

“What’s up with you?” He asked in a bored tone.

“Life is hard, isn’t it?” The boy said and Takeomi couldn’t stop the loud laugh that came out of his mouth.

“And what do you know about it?”

“I know everything about it! This morning at school my teacher told me that I can’t ask three times a day for permission to go to the bathroom, I had an emergency!!!” The laugh Takeomi let out could be heard outside of your apartment.

After that, that kid is his drinking buddy, Takeomi with the coffee you make for him and the kid with a Kool-aid.

Kokonoi, after not wanting to let the kids touch his hair, ended up buying the girls a whole expensive set of beauty products to use on him.

The second time they ever see Kakucho’s soft side is one day when a little boy runs up to him and gives him a drawing.

“What’s this, champ?”

“A gift from me to you because you take care of Miss Y/N when I’m not here. This is miss Y/N, this is mister Kakucho and this is me! You can put it on the fridge.” The boy said and Kakucho cried that day. The other members of the gang couldn’t even make fun of him for that since they actually want the same thing.

On one occasion that you were taking a break in the kitchen, making something that’s not tea and cookies since the kids were already in their house, they followed you to ask you how they are all that comfy with kids?

You took the time to explain to them that they were just healing their inner child, things they couldn’t enjoy when younger due to their life’s situations but now are able to enjoy it and they should make the most of it.

And they do.

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[sukunasbabymama]

The loser…?

└ Pairing. Shinichiro Sano (ft. Black Dragons founders).

└ Summary. Shinichiro is always seen as the loser of the gang but, is he really?

└ Warnings. Cursing, Some suggestive touching because Shinichiro is a menace, Fem!Reader since this is a thought I had.

└ Note. I’ll make a campaign to stop portraying Shinichiro as some loser when he is a literal legend.

“Have you got your 21st rejection already, Shin-chan?” Wakasa murmurs and Benkei laughs. Shinichiro just chuckles.

“No, I haven’t.” He says with a smirk.

“Can y’all please stop talking about the loser’s love life and come help me with these damn umbrellas?” Takeomi grunts from afar.

The first generation and founders of the Black Dragons were on the beach, preparing a spot for them to spend the day. Around them were at least 50 more guys that belong to the same gang as the petition of their leader to spend a “normal” day.

“I’ll do it for you, leader!” A guy says, coming to take Shinichiro’s umbrella and burying it in the sand.

“Thanks, buddy.” Shinichiro smiles and pats the guy’s head.

“Look how respected he is and is still weak at fights.” Benkei says, sitting on top of his towel.

“And with women.” Takeomi says with a smirk, throwing Shinichiro a can of beer.

“But hey, he’s a reliable guy.” Waka shrugs, opening a beer and passing it to Benkei.

A group of girls pass in front of them and greet them shyly with flirty smiles. They greet them back and suddenly frown. Their leader is focused on his phone, not giving the girls the time of the day.

“Shin-chan, are you okay? Perhaps fever? Is that it?” Wakasa says while putting his hand on Shinichiro’s forehead.

“What– why?” The leader says with a chuckle.

“A bunch of girls just flirted with us and you didn’t go to get your 21st rejection.” Benkei explained.

“Oh, I don’t care about them.” He shrugs and a collective gasp is heard, since other members were in shock at his statement.

Before they could get on his nerves with questions and jokes their attention is taken by a girl not too far away from them.

“Sweet Jesus… That’s a goddess.” Takeomi murmurs, putting his cigar aside.

“Damn, out of my league, and that’s a lot to say.” Wakasa says with a bored tone and gives a sip to his beer.

“I hope I’m the one she’s looking for because I’ll let her ruin my life right now.” Benkei says.

Again, everybody looks at Shinichiro to see if he has the audacity to ignore this goddess, but, Shinichiro is already on his feet and walking to the girl. They were about to make a joke but the girl looks up at their leader and giggles.

Softly, Shinichiro’s hand slides around you, trapping you between his arms and smirks at you.

“Hey, baby.” He murmurs, already leaning to kiss you. You hum at the taste of beer in his mouth.

Without stopping kissing you he turns around as if you were dancing, ending up with you giving your back to his whole gang. His hands slide from your small back to your ass and grip it, so hard that you have to stop kissing him to laugh.

“Bitch, don’t use me to show off!” You whisper laughing, he is looking at you with a small satisfied smile.

“But you’re my goddess, I want to show you off in every chance I get.” He murmurs and you roll your eyes, nodding to give him the reason.

He starts to walk with you to where all his members are frozen on the spot, perplexed by what they just saw.

“I-Uhm… uh, you…” Wakasa is looking between you two as if he suddenly forgot how to do math.

“Right, guys this is my girl, Y/N.” Shinichiro says with a teasing smile.

“So you are not a loser?” Benkei says, confused.

“So, you’re not single???!” Takeomi says, more confused.

“I thought I told ya I didn’t get my 21st rejection?” Shinichiro feigns confusion and you look at your feet with a smile. Of course you knew why he did all that touching before and the reputation he has with girls.

“So… you’re not a loser?” Benkei says, still confused with everything and Shinichiro laughs, his hands sliding down to your ass again and pulling you to his chest.

“Do I look like a loser to you?”

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[sukunasbabymama]

Married.

⌗ Pairing: Manjiro Sano “Mikey”, Ken Ryuguji “Draken”, Mitsuya Takashi, Baji Keisuke.

⌗ Summary: blurting out that you’re gonna marry them one day.

⌗ Warnings: none.

⌗ Request.

Manjiro Sano Mikey.

He’s all over you while you’re on your side with your phone. He has a leg and an arm over you while focusing on something that was playing on the TV.

“Baby, are you coming to my function tomorrow?” You ask him, he hums, putting his hand on your waist and going up and down absently.

“Isn’t that the dance you’re going to do with that guy that—,”

“My dance partner, Manjiro.”

“I don’t like him,” He whines, getting closer and hiding in your neck.

“You don’t like anybody that gets close to me, aside from Ken and Keisuke,” You sigh.

“The other founders are good too.” He says with a smile.

“I don’t know why you bother,” You murmur. “I’m going to marry you, one day.”

Pause.

What did you say?

He puts his hand on your shoulder and makes you lay on your back, looking at you seriously.

“What?” He cocks his head to the side.

“I just think you don’t need to—,”

“No, I want to hear what you said.” He says softly.

“That I’m going to marry you,” You murmur and he trembles with emotion, leaning down to hide in your neck again.

“Again.” He says, his voice sounding muffled.

“I’m going to marry Manjiro Sano, one day.” You say loud and clear, with a big smile.

He pulls back and looks at you with his closed eye smile.

“Yes, you are.” You nod at his words. “I’ll make sure of it.”

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

You love going to the brothel with him and hanging out with the girls since they are mostly free in the mornings and afternoons.

At the moment you were sitting on a couch, leaning your back on him while the girls were playing on the floor and talking with you.

“You see, when you get married you have to show him all of you and that sounds like so much work to do,” One of the girls says and laughs.

“Exactly, because I hope if I get married my husband can at least know the pads I use.” Other girl says and you laugh softly.

“I’m okay then, because Kenny knows everything about me and I’ll marry him one day.” You say and he tense.

“Oh, Kenny boy!” The girls cheer.

He tightens his arms around you and stands up, you gasp but he keeps walking till you are in his room, he lets you fall on the bed.

“Me? You’re gonna marry me?” He asks softly, getting on top of you. You laugh.

“You’re not dating me to get married? Because I am.” He smiles softly.

“It’s just a surprise to hear you say it so proudly,” He kissed your nose. “I’m dating you to get married one day too, baby.”

“Yeah?” He nods.

“I tell myself everyday I’ll make you the happiest.” He whispers to himself.

“You’re doing it just right, already.”

Mitsuya Takashi.

You wake up to the smell of food. You’ve been sick for three days now and the runny nose doesn’t seem like it’s going to get better.

You wrap your body on a blanket and go out of your room to see who’s cooking. There, you find your boyfriend putting coffee on the table, which was already full of food.

“Taka?” You say in a groggy voice. He looks at you and smiles.

“Morning, angel,” He says pulling the chair out so you can take a seat. “I called your mom to check on you since I knew you were going to be sleeping and she told me you haven’t gotten better so I came to take care of you. My mom is free today so she’s staying with my sisters.”

You blink, impressed.

“Careful, Mitsuya Takashi.” You say seriously, he frowns. “Keep doing stuff like this and I’ll marry you one day.”

He chuckles.

“You think that’s not how we are going to end up?” He asks with his eyebrows raised. You giggle. “I’m here to stay.”

“Glad to know we are on the same page.” You murmur with a smile.

Baji Keisuke.

You were laying down in his bed in your pajamas since you spent the night with him, sleepovers were too common in your relationship. You have two cats with you, one on your chest and the other one sleeping peacefully on your thighs.

Keisuke enters the room with two cups of coffee, you sit up softly and take one. He sits by your side, and starts caressing the cat that was in your chest, now on his lap.

“When we get married we need to have a room for them, with all kinds of—,”

“Excuse me?” He says with his eyes wide open.

“Uh? What?” You frown.

“What did you say?”

“That we need to get toys for them.”

“Before that.”

“When we get married.” He fails in trying to hide a smile.

“Is that so?” You lift your hand to smack him but stop it midway to not wake up the cat.

“Don’t act like you didn’t know that I’m going to marry you one day.”

“Do I have a say in this?” He mocks.

“No.”

“Good.”

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[sukunasbabymama]

Portrait.

⌗ Summary: when they bring their s/o to a meeting but the reader gets bored easily and starts sketching them in a notebook.

⌗ Pairing: Sanzu Haruchiyo, Kakucho Hitto, Ran Haitani.

⌗ Warnings: None, i guess.

⌗ A/N: I can’t draw to save my life so… yeah.

Request.

Sanzu Haruchiyo.

It was a late meeting and you were partying with him, so obviously he just threw you in the back of his car to accompany him to the meeting. Sadly, as soon as his boss starts talking about numbers and shipments you get bored so silently you take the notebook in your boyfriend’s hand and start sketching him, not wanting to disturb them.

As usual, he’s giving his undivided attention to his boss. He slides one hand over your thigh, kneading it softly, when you put your hand on top of his to caress it he looks at you and gasps softly.

“Who’s that?” He softly whispers.

“Haru.” You whisper back.

“He’s hot.” He says and you roll your eyes. “Just like you ba—,”

“Sanzu.” Mikey says in a cold tone, and Sanzu smiles unapologetically.

“Sorry boss, but the sketch is good.” Mikey frowns and walks to you, getting behind your chair and leaning a little to see, he raises his eyebrows with surprise.

You are gripping your man’s hand, nervous of the sudden attention.

“That’s good, mind to make another one of us? The meeting hasn’t finished.” The leader says, patting your head softly, you nod with a smile.

“Yes boss!”

“Call me Manjiro.” He smiles.

“UH? AND I CAN’T?” Sanzu’s loud ass says, you just laugh.

Kakucho Hitto.

It was uncommon for him to even have you in the same room with his members, but sadly Sanzu called him just when he was taking you to buy your art supplies so naturally you ended up on his seat. Since your boyfriend is the third in command, his boss is in the middle of you and Sanzu, you on the left and the other on his right. Not wanting to make Kakucho more stressed than what he already is by having you hear a lot of violent stuff, you take one of your notebooks and start sketching him, who was on the other side of the table explaining stuff that you don’t want to understand.

“Ohhh, that’s pretty.” Mikey says and you smile softly, embarrassed that the most powerful person in the scene is watching you drooling over your man.

“Thank you.”

“Can you draw the gang’s logo here?” Mikey asks, pointing at your notebook.

“Oi! Stop distracting him, babe!” Kakucho says, walking to you.

“Wha— I didn’t!” You say, frowning.

When he gets closer enough to see what got his boss distracted he smiles, leaning down to kiss your cheek.

“You made me a lot shorter now, love.” You nod, forgetting about everybody in the room.

“Last night I made you so tall that I wanted to see how this would come out.” You smile sweetly at him and he nods.

“Perfect, like always.” You look down, trying to surpass a giggle from coming out of your mouth.

“Please let the lovebirds go to their house. I can’t stand this.” Kokonoi groans.

“I do.” Mikey says, chewing on his Dorayaki, he looks at you and gives you a close-eyes smile. “Keep going with your love scene.”

“Boss!!”

Ran Haitani.

Today you surprised him by coming to his office to have lunch with him but found him already running to a meeting. Ran, being chaotic as ever, just dragged you with him, saying that y’all would have that lunch together yes or yes.

That’s why now you’re sitting in the middle of him and his brother, all sleepy from the constant numbers that Kokonoi is exposing at the moment. Naturally, you start drawing your man’s side profile on Rindou’s notebook, while playing with Ran’s fingers with your free hand.

After a while, he looks over at you since you haven’t talked not once, and gasps.

“My, my, that’s amazing love,” He murmurs, bumping his elbow to your side softly. You smile.

“Thank you.”

“Oh, so, can you make me with more mu—,”

“Bye.”

“I love you~”

“I don’t.”

Rindou just laughs at y’all shenanigans.

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[sukunasbabymama]

Puppies.

└ Pairing. Chifuyu Matsuno, Baji Keisuke, Hakkai Shiba, Ken “Draken” Ryuguji, Manjiro “Mikey” Sano.

└ Summary. They're napping at their s/o's house but when they wake up they find their s/o's puppy resting and nuzzling their head.

└ Warnings. None.

└ Note. I honestly was so out of my league on this lmaoo.

Request.

Chifuyu Matsuno.

I don’t know what else y’all think he’s gonna do other than take a nap WITH your puppy.

After a couple of hours having the best nap of his life he starts to feel something nuzzling his neck, he grunts in his sleep.

“Come on champ, let dad sleep.”

You always laugh at this because since when he’s the father of your dog?

“Dad? What do you mean dad?” You always say with a teasing smile and he looks at you like you’re dumb.

“Uh— I’m your future husband so of course I’m their dad?”

Baji Keisuke.

This man is a cat dad, so when he found out you have a dog he was kind of like ??¿ ok?

But then one day he was spending time with you and the puppy jumped on the bed, going directly to Baji’s side.

Awkwardly, he starts to caress it, not even paying attention to the fact that he was dozing off.

He ended up waking up by your puppy nuzzling his nose on his cheek.

“Babeeee~ your dog is being weird again!”

“You were the one falling asleep with them!”

Hakkai Shiba.

He adores taking naps with your dog, but he’s so touch starved that he ends up treating your dog like it’s you.

He hugs the poor dog so tight pls save them lmao.

“Let’s go to sleep.”

“Did they tell you they want to sleep?”

“Babe, stop being mean. They know that’s our everyday routine.”

And you’re there just 🧍🏾‍♀️

Hums when he is woken up by them nuzzled their nose on his ribs, but groans when just behind is you, ready to smack him to wake the fuck up and help you with dinner.

Ken “Draken” Ryuguji.

Actually it wasn’t in your house. It was at his shop.

You walk inside with your dog and the first thing the puppy does is to run to your man, who’s taking a nap in one of the couches.

They start nuzzling his cheek so aggressively that he gets startled and starts cussing everything and everybody out.

Till he sees it’s “his son”

“Fucking shit y’all are gonna fucking make me have a fucking heart at— Hey champs, what are you doing here?”

“You were just one step away from bringing the world down, babe” You tease and he rolls his eyes.

“Well, I can’t curse in front of my son so I stopped myself.”

Manjiro “Mikey” Sano.

First, let me say, I’m talking about Bonten!Mikey.

He didn’t care about your dog?

I mean, he’s just your friend with benefits so he just goes to your house sporadically.

But today, he fell asleep on your bed and in his sleep he started hugging you and hiding his face in your neck. The touch starved Mikey jumped out.

Your dog sees this and gets jealous, so he jumps on the bed and starts nuzzling Mikey’s ribs.

The man just opens his eyes and glares at the dog cause what the fuck.

“Let me have my moment, you little shit.” Mikey grunts but your dog ain’t having it. “Okay, come here.”

Ends up cuddling your dog to sleep.

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[sukunasbabymama]

When someone tries to make them jealous.

⌗ Pairing: Manjiro Sano (Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Baji Keisuke, Mitsuya Takashi, Nahoya Kawata (smiley).

⌗ Warnings: Sugestive on Draken’s part but just bc reader is petty as fuck, cursing.

Request.

Manjiro Sano Mikey.

This happens too much with him, people from other gangs or not even in a gang see him so small that their first thought is to mess with him. How wrong they were.

Because he has made his mission to be your protector he doesn’t fight people in front of you for stuff like that, he thinks you don’t deserve a man that loses his cool so easily. And that’s okay, he can do that, but you can’t.

Y’all were at the beach with all the captains and vice-captains, you were laying on your front while Mikey was putting sunscreen on your back when two guys stop just in front of you, you frown and lookup.

“Hey gorgeous, want to play volleyball with us?” One of them says ignoring Mikey on purpose, you feel his hands tense on your back.

“No, thank you”

“Why is that? Oh, is this your lil stepbrother or your boyfriend? Can he even handle all of that?” The other one says motioning to your body, you laugh and see all the captains starting to stand up.

“Do you need him to have his hands on my ass so you can judge if he’s my man?” You take Mikey’s hand and put it on your ass. “Is this enough for you to back the fuck up or do you need me to go there and smack you the fuck up? I’m cool with both”

They were about to say something but if there’s one thing you like more than being praised by Mikey, is putting mfs in their place.

“If another thing comes out of your lame ass mouth toward me then I will be kind enough to let my man use both of yall head as a ball since y'all are so fixed in playing volleyball,” You raise your eyebrows with a small smile. "get. the. hell. outta. my. sight"

Everybody was in shock, they knew Mikey's partner isn't the one to be messed with but they never saw why. This was more than enough proof.

"So I restrict myself from fighting people and you go and do this? "Mikey says with a smile, he bends down a little and kisses your temple.

"You can do that all you want, but ain't nobody gonna disrespect you in front of me, Manjiro," You say deadpan, he hums satisfied.

"I was going to put the ring on your finger anyway, you know"

What's with this mf and his desire of being so damn bold?

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

He doesn't like fighting just anyone because he knows his strength, and he is really sure about his relationship with you. That doesn't mean he doesn't get annoyed as fuck every time someone hit on you, like, he sure as hell ain’t short so they can see his ass right by your side.

You were accompanying him in his bike shop, you do that from time to time because he would be in front of you talking about bikes with a big smile while you were helping him organizing all the documents and sales for him so he can focus on his bikes.

You were doing just that, in a comfy silence and humming a random song when two guys about your age enter the shop.

“Good afternoon, how may we hel—”

“Well damn look at this hottie!” Your smile drops and Draken looks over his shoulders frowning. “Forget why we here, what’s your name?”

“How may we help you, gentlemen?” You say deadpan.

“By letting me take you out, pretty face,” One says and that’s when Draken walks behind the counter, acting like he needs something from the lower drawers.

“That’s not gonna happen,” You say, getting irritated already. Patience was your boyfriend’s virtue, not yours.

“You scared of having a good time? I promise I’ll make you happier than your man” Uh, that’s it.

You grab Draken by his collar and pull him up without breaking eye contact with the guys.

“This man’s right hand can make me feel better than both of you combine could in a whole day with me, please do yourself a favor and don’t embarrass yourself anymore and, get the hell out of my shop” Your tone almost makes Draken get out of the shop too.

After they go out you tried to go back to your work but were interrupted by Draken turning the chair around and getting between your legs.

“I can do that just with my hand?” You roll your eyes and he laughs. “Yes”

“Yes, what?” You ask curiously.

“Yes, this is your shop too, our shop,” He says and smiles.

You pout and he kisses you.

Baji Keisuke.

Now, here… you are just rude. You don’t play that acting respectful first and then snapping, you would snap as soon as someone tries you when you are with your man. Nobody can’t play with the times with your man, period.

You were out on a walk and y’all saw a group of cats so naturally, y’all went to pet them.

“Honey, go and buy food for them, please?” You say while petting the mom of the little family, he nods.

While he was there you put your backpack in the grass and sit on it, putting Baji’s jacket on your thighs because your skirt would betray you if you don’t.

“Oh? And what’s this little one doing here?” An older man says in a flirty tone and you roll your eyes and look up.

“I’m waiting for my man, keep walking buddy,” You say and see Baji coming back with a plastic bag and drinks.

“Mhm, I don’t think he cares about you if he lets a pretty little thing like you alone in—” Baji was in silence with his eyebrows raised, listening to everything behind the man.

“He doesn’t need to care about me meeting creeps like you because I find joy in making them suffer,” You say and the man opens his eyes in surprise. “I’m gonna repeat myself one more time, move or I’ll take the time to rearrange your fucking face”

“Let me know if their warning isn’t enough so I can just skip that and beat your ass past recovery,” Baji says and the man jumps when he hears the deep voice, he walks away fast.

After giving you your drink he starts taking everything out of the plastic bag with a big smile.

“Why you seem so happy?” You ask, he moves and gives you a quick kiss.

“I would never get tired of you cussing people out in my presence,” You roll your eyes. “Whaaat? I take pride in being your man and you stating that fact in every chance you got put me on cloud nine”

“It better be,” You pull him back to your face and smile. “Since I really like you being mine, baby.”

“All yours~” He sings cocky as hell.

Mitsuya Takashi.

Oh, this good soul. You were his total opposite. While he tried to not fight unless he has to, you would always pop off first and ask questions later.

That doesn’t mean you go on life fighting everybody, it’s just that you were fine with being a confrontational person if you feel like you or him are being disrespected.

You were at his crafting club hanging out with him, today you weren’t being his model tho, it was some guy because they need different measurements so you were sitting at his desk comfortably while Mitsuya was moving all over the place.

“Are you a model?” The new guy says, and you smile politely at him.

“I am not,” You say and lean back when he leans forward. Uh, has anybody told him about personal space?

“I think you could be one,” He says in a flirty tone, and at that moment you feel Mitsuya’s hand on your shoulder, letting you know that he can help anytime. “You are really pretty, do you have a boyfriend?”

“I do”

“Well, that doesn’t matter,” He shrugs. “I don’t think he can’t compete, so let’s go—”

Mitsuya closed his eyes with a knowing smile.

“Of course he can’t compete,” You say with a laugh. “Look at him and look at you”

He shows a shocked expression when you lift your hand, sliding it under Mitsuya’s shirt. He’s behind you and that’s the easiest way to demonstrate what you were saying, also because, come on, you want to show off your man. And he has never put your hand away when you do this.

“You can’t compete where you can’t compare, mister universe,” You say in a bored tone, and from where you were you could see his ego being hurt. “Now if you don’t mind, I would like to make out with my man before he has to go back to work.”

The boy didn’t even try to talk back, he just went on his way, Mitsuya looks at you with a raised eyebrow.

“So we are going to make out, now?” He smiles.

“Yes, please, let’s go,” You say taking his hand and smiling at his satisfied laugh.

Nahoya Kawata Smiley.

This mf, this mf!!

He’s feral, yeah we know, but with you, he tries to not submit into his inner self telling him to whoop the ass of every man that looks your way. Why is this? Because you can match his energy. He’s still thinking of a comeback when you already had the person crying at your feet. So, he prefers to see you being feral.

Y’all were at a ramen shop, both of you and his brother. They like to take you with them on a food tour to taste all kinds of ramen so they could get a hold of what they want for their own shop.

“You like the decoration, baby?” He asks and you hum in agreement.

Y’all thank the waiter when he put the menú on the table, and that’s when he starts being weird.

“Would you like me bringing you some dessert, pretty?” He says with a flirty tone and you let out a giggle when you feel Nahoya hand sliding up your thigh.

“I haven’t even decided what’s gonna be the main dish and you already offering me a dessert, you gonna pay for it?” You smile while sliding your hand upon your man’s thigh, he instantly opening his legs a little bit to give you better access.

“Their boyfriend is literally in front of you…” Souya says confused and you smile at him.

“This kid? This is a whole kid in front of this angel,” He says cocky, and your head snaps to your right to look at Nahoya’s smile tightening, you smile and look at his brother.

“Oh, my baby, there are people like this dumbass who likes to embarrass themselves pulling stupid shit like this,” You smile sweetly and Souya does the same. “That’s what I think because there’s no way in hell that a motherfucker like this think he can compete with a whole Nahoya Kawata”

“Bitch, you—” Before he finishes Nahoya already has jumped over the table and was already punching him in the face.

You see, Nahoya loves to see you feral and for that, he would not submit to his aggressive side, but that ends the moment a person calls you mean names. He doesn’t give a fuck if it’s inside a temple, if someone calls you anything other than your name or a respectful alternative name, they’re gone.

You smile and stand up, you interlock your arms with Souya and resting your head on his shoulder. When the others waiters come out of the kitchen you smile politely at them.

“You can cancel the order from table number 7, we aren’t hungry anymore,” Souya let out a giggle because y’all didn’t actually order anything.

Ah, how funny is to be part of the Kawata twins' dynamics.

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[sukunasbabymama]

Stay in your line.

⌗ Summary: Their s/o putting them in their place.

⌗ Pairing: Izana Kurokawa, Ran Haitani, Terano South, Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Hanma Shuji.

⌗ Warnings: Cursing.

⌗ A/N: Of course i was going to put a bunch of cocky hoes and my beloved Kenny in this.

Request.

Izana Kurokawa.

This man and you… it’s not that it’s complicated, it’s just that you give him the energy he gives Kakucho every. Single. Time.

You were with him at a meeting with his executives and he was being rude to everybody so of course you had to step in, not because you think you’re a hero, it’s just that he’s doing too much.

“Okay, okay, okay, can’t you just give orders like a normal person? Is that too difficult for you?” You interrupted him mid speech and everybody gasped.

“I'm the boss,” He says, looking at you seriously.

“And I congratulate you for that but there’s no way Kakucho wouldn’t understand what you just say in a normal tone, so use it,” You say in a bored tone.

“You little… my bad.” It’s all he says before returning to the meeting, this time talking in a calm voice.

Everybody is shocked while Kakucho is sending you a little smile as a thank you.

Ran Haitani.

He knows you have smart remarks for days, but you don’t usually put him in his place and that’s why he gets a little too cocky sometimes.

You were with him and his gang at a fight, watching from the sidelines how everything unfolded, and it was going pretty well till you see Ran with the intention of jumping one of the guys from the other gang with his brother.

Not on your watch.

You walk to them till you are in the middle, giving your back to the other guy. Rindou is quick to get behind you to protect you while you face his brother.

“Now why would you jump this fucker when you can perfectly fight by yourself? Are you that much of a lame motherfucker too?” You ask, looking at him seriously.

“Princess, go to Mochi’s side. Now.” You shake your head.

“I’ll do it when you start fighting alone, stupid.”

“Princess.”

“Ran.”

“Is this your woman or your boss?!” The leader of the other gang says in a mocking tone.

“My damn boss…” Ran murmurs to himself and then looks at you. “Okay, I’ll fight this one by myself.”

“Good.” You roll your eyes, starting to walk to Mochi’s side.

“Now, that’s power.” Shion laughs on your other side.

Terano South.

Listen, he adores you, and the reason for that is that he can’t understand what the fuck is on with your mind. He’s your boyfriend, yes, but he doesn’t know if you really like him or hate him because those smart remarks you give him… goddammit.

You were with him and his more powerful members because they showed up at your shop to have an improvised meeting while you were hanging out with your man.

“Okay, so we can go with a couple of our men to shake them a little bit and then—”

“That’s so low of you, Sou’.” You say laughing, and everybody let out a silent gasp.

“What the fuck did you just say?” He murmurs, and you shrug while serving him his favorite coffee. He pulls you onto his lap and the others froze, thinking it’s about to get heated.

“I said, that’s so low of you,” You say, slowly so he can hear you this time. “Aren’t you the one talking all that shit about being the strongest? You’re so strong and can’t even scout someone that probably can’t pass above your second line of abs by yourself? Lame.”

“Oh my god…” You hear the others ones in shock, Terano is looking at you deadpan.

“Do you even like me? Fucking hell.”

“I love you, but you are being lame right now.” He groans and hugs you from behind without an expression on his face.

“You can stay here guys, I’ll scout the guy by myself.” He mumbles, not showing how embarrassed he was of his own partner calling him out on his bullshit.

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

Aside from Mikey, people are so intimidated by him that nobody could ever believe he can be put in his place by someone who isn’t his direct superior.

That is, until you arrive on Smiley’s shoulder at one of the meetings, apparently you whooped one of his subordinates' ass in the parking lot when they tried to stop you from going to see your man.

“Are you out of your mind? You could’ve been hurt!” He says mad, you roll your eyes.

“He should have known better than to try to stop me.”

“Thats wrong, it’s not the fucking—”

“What? The fucking way? Do you want me to take the time of Manjiro’s speech to explain how you go and beat 20 to 50 guys in fights? That’s the way? Should I beat 19 more guys to get to your level so you can conclude it’s right?”

Even Mikey is dead silent, nobody dares to get in the middle of you, and it’s not because of Draken, but because of you. If you can talk to their Vice President like that they don’t want to mess with you.

Draken is gawking at you like he wants to toss you around, and maybe he wants to, but he would never.

“My bad…” It’s all he says, taking your hand and pulling you till you are behind Mikey.

Mikey starts his speech, attempting to make everybody’s focus go to other places than his best friend being put in check.

Hanma Shuji.

Do you love him? You say you do but he would beg to differ because goddamn it, you don’t miss the opportunity of calling his ass out, something about “taking advantage of being the person that he simps for.”

“You can’t just send these guys to fight a higher up from another gang,” You say to him in front of his gang. You weren’t even part of it, you just were mad because he abducted you out of your nails appointment to “hang out” and look at you, hearing him talk shit about people you don’t even know.

“What do you mean I can’t? They’re strong!” He says smiling, you roll your eyes.

“Sometimes I wish I was this stupid,” He squints his eyes at you. “You seem happy like that.”

“Damn.” Kisaki laughs on the low.

“You’re in trouble, angel,” He murmurs, not showing how embarrassed he was. You shrug.

“If they are higher ups it is because they’re stronger, 10 guys aren’t going to do nothing, that’s common sense, Shuji.” You sigh.

“Good point, great point even.” Kisaki mumbles.

“Forget it, I’ll do it my fucking self.” Hanma rolls his eyes.

You look at Kisaki and shrug.

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[sukunasbabymama]

1UP, pt. 1.

⌗ Summary: When a girl tries to one up you.

⌗ Pairing: Manjiro Sano (Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Baji Keisuke, Mitsuya Takashi, Nahoya Kawata (Smiley).

⌗ Warnings: Cursing, Nahoya Kawata.

⌗ A/N: Uh, so it’s universal that all of us has one encounter with someone like this, mhm?

Request.

Manjiro Sano Mikey.

He knows.

He tends to act like he doesn’t know about his surroundings and that he’s dumb but he’s not.

He knows that this girl in your classroom tries everything in her power to be better than you. And you even weren’t the class representative or anything.

You know too but you don’t indulge in her shenanigans because there’s actually nothing she could do to get on your nerves.

Till she uses Mikey for her little games.

She started talking to him really close, asking him questions that everybody knew the answer.

Your blood started to boil when she started to bring him bento boxes because??? What the fuck?? As if she isn’t seeing the two bento boxes you always bring??

And when she started calling him pet names is when you snapped.

But your sweet boyfriend didn’t let you act on your anger.

“I’m sorry, I know you have some kind of one side beef with my girl but that’s a little bit excessive,” He says politely. “Don’t call me love because I’m not your love,”

Because you never indulged in her shenanigans she always kept trying to get on your nerves but after that she stopped, too embarrassed to even look you or Mikey in the eyes.

She even stopped trying to talk over you when you were participating in class.

You couldn’t love your boyfriend more.

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

Unlike Mikey, even though he knows about this girl trying to act like you he doesn’t do anything about it.

He doesn’t have it in him to argue with some girl that isn’t you. And that’s fine, your personality matches his.

But at some point, it gets too much when a random girl that is the girlfriend of one of his members is always tagging along with them just to get on your nerve.

And that what’s happening now, with you in a restaurant with a bunch of Toman’s members and her sitting on your man’s right.

“You never told me how was your midterm test, baby,” Draken says.

“Mhm, I got a 90,” You tell him with a small smile and he gives you one too.

“I got a 95!” The girl says in a cocky tone. You sigh.

“Look I know you have an inferiority complex, there’s no other way to describe this because—”

“Baby,” Draken says in a serious tone and that’s when the girl stands up, looking at you with a cocky smile.

Oh?

“Girl, sit yo ass down before I dog walk your ass from here to the nearest market in the neighbor district,” You say standing up too, because if she’s standing she means business, right?

“Baby,” Draken says sliding his hand on your sides at the same time he stands up, he makes you look at him and gives you a small kiss. “You know I don’t care about nobody but you, yeah?”

“If she’s standing up that means she wants to have her face—”

“But I don’t care about her, I want kisses,”

Well, if he put it that way…

Doesn’t gonna let you get physical but would let you confront her peacefully.

If he wasn’t that fine would give him a 4/10 but since HE IS 10/10.

Baji Keisuke.

I hope y’all know I headcanon him like a really mature and observant person.

But he’s also the definition of chaos.

Actually, he would know before you.

How she tries to speak over you, how she would interrupt you when you were talking to him or any other member.

He sees it all.

“Baby, have you notice how this girl that always comes with Pah is trying to get the attention away from you?” He told you one day, you frown but then smile.

“Oh, now that you mention it I was thinking of that but didn’t want jump into conclu—”

“She is,” He confirms annoyed and you smile.

“It’s okay Kei, let’s just ignore—”

“No”

And so the next time she tries to talk over you he actually shut her down in the most politely way Baji Keisuke would.

“My girl is talking, I don’t care about your little inferiority complex, when she talks you listen,” He says one day.

The girl even stopped saying hi to you and him. And you were glad.

Mitsuya Takashi.

If you’re not gonna talk nicely, forget about a confrontation.

He’s not gonna let you get physical.

He does have your back, letting you vent on why she has to do that, does she want attention? Your spot in the life of the founders? What the hell is her problem?

If you do try to get physical one day he would hug you from behind and take you in his arms like that to another place where the girl isn’t on your sight.

“Better now, love?” He whispers in your ear from behind, and you close your eyes enjoying his voice.

“Yes, I’m sorry for losing my cool,”

“It’s okay princess, I got you, just remember that we use violence to protect others,” You nod and let him kiss your cheek.

100/10 as a boyfriend, friend, husband, enemy… just him <3.

Nahoya Kawata Smiley.

Would let you fight, yup.

And would fight the girl’s boyfriend while you’re at it.

But that’s just if you want to confront her physically.

If you confront her verbally he would be behind you hyping you like “yasss, you tell her babeee~!”

Still, would trash talk the boyfriend while you’re peacefully talking.

He just actively look for problems okay, he a menace.😭

“Can you please fucking stop doing everything I do?” You snapped at the girl one day.

“Damn girl, you even started to talk like my baby” Nahoya’s chaotic ass says in the back.

Is down to anything, 10/10 to this 4lifer.

[sukunasbabymama]

Bruised.

└ Pairing. Bonten!Manjiro Sano.

└ Summary. Reader tells Manjiro she wants to be stronger so she can protect him.

└ Word count. 1.1K

└ Warnings. Cursing.

└ Note. This is soft… for a Bonten man, that is.

Request.

“Damn, what the fuck happened to you?” You say with a small smile, opening the door.

“Later, yeah?” Mikey whispers and you nod, taking a step to the side to let him enter your apartment.

Manjiro Sano, the most scary man in the whole country, the leader of the gang that has their hands in every single illegal business in the game. That’s the man walking inside your apartment and going directly to your bathroom. That’s the man you’ve been seeing for 8 months now.

“Just sit on the toilet.” You mumble, walking past him. He isn’t used to following orders just like that, but again, he isn’t used to coming to your house all bruised up just because.

He does as you say and sits on the toilet. Humming some random soft song, you start filling the tub with warm water and while that’s happening you look for a towel for him and some clothes that he left one day when Sanzu brought him the suit he needed because they had some emergency that day. You put everything on the sink and motion him to get under the water.

“Get in with me.” He murmurs, already undressing himself.

You undress quickly and get inside too, he pulls you onto his lap softly and still humming you starts to pour body wash in your hand and then spreading it all over his chest softly, he hums.

“Gonna tell me what happened now?” You whisper.

“Nothing big, we had a conflict with the gang that rules the north and Ran proposed to solve it like the old times by a fistfight. Koko arranged a place and me and the other leader fought.” He patiently explains, his thumb drawing soft circles in your hips.

“Was it difficult?” You hum and close your eyes when his hands slide to your neck and he starts squeezing and massaging softly. “I should be the one doing that, Manjiro.”

“I took some of his punches and kicks because it was inevitable but the fight wasn’t that hard.” You nod and he leans and gives you a quick peck.

“This is so strange for us.” You chuckle in his lips and he gives you another kiss.

And it’s true, Mikey and you never tend to see each other for soft moments like this. Everything you knew with him was being his eye candy when he needs it, going to his house when you need sex and he going to your house when he needs the same. Nothing else.

“You don’t like it?” He asks in a low tone, not a sense of anger in his voice, matter of fact, his voice sounds as dead as always have been, but it’s not harsh.

“I do, it’s just new…” You lean and rest your cheek in the junction of his neck and shoulder, sighing when you feel him pouring the warm water in your back. “You okay?”

“Hey, look at me.” He whispers and you look up. “I’m okay, love. I can be a gangster and can also give you some attention, no?”

“Yes sir.” You smile.

That's the Manjiro Sano you see that others couldn’t even imagine exist; the laid back invincible Mikey is always available for you, the silly thought makes you chuckle and he moves you till you’re sitting straight again.

“What’s so funny? Is it so hard to believe I want to be here right now and without sex?” He arches an eyebrow. “Do you want to have sex?”

“Not now.” He nods with a teasing smile.

“Then why are you so surprised that we’re not having sex?” You laugh and kiss him.

That was the moment where you decide you have to give back to him too.

“I was just thinking what can I do to become strong.” He tilts his head.

“I don’t think you have to worry about that, I have quite the men as your bodyguards.” You roll your eyes, right, as soon as you let him in your bed he ordered four of his tallest and beefiest men to be your bodyguards at all times.

“Of course it’s not for me, you have that covered like always, right?” He nods. “It’s for you.”

“Mhm?” He frowns.

“What if I become stronger for you? To protect you, that way you don’t have to carry everything by yourself.” You start saying distracted, totally missing his eyes, squinted, watching your lips as if he is certain you would say it’s a joke. “You could lend me some of your burdens if I get stronger so—,”

“You want to protect me? Me?” He tilts his head.

“Of course I do. We are not in something that exclusive but you take care of me anyways, you came clean telling me you find me attractive that day and then as soon as I accepted you started protecting me, not just the bodyguards but I heard from my landlord that you paid my rent for a whole year. Why not? Why wouldn’t I become stronger to protect you and take care of you too?” You shrug and he sighs, his face expressionless.

“Come here…” He whispers suddenly, already leaning into a kiss.

You yelp because of the sudden desperation in him, his hands gripping your sides tightly, you moan right on his mouth and he slides his hands around you, trapping you. After a couple of seconds of that attack of desperation you try to lean back but can’t do it since his arms tightened.

“M-Manjiro, baby— fuck, I can’t breathe.” You whisper agitated and he shrugs, leaning again.

This time he’s more calm, sliding his hands to cup your face and being more sweet in the kiss, slower, sensual. You hum and bite his lower lip softly, smiling when his breathing is shakily.

“Are you seeing another person?” He asks you, his eyes closed and still in the trance of your lips taking his breath away. He knows the answer to this and you know he knows.

“Just you, love.” You tell him.

“Then let’s be exclusive,” He hums to himself. “More than we already are, of course. Y’know it’s just you.”

“Let me see if I understand…” He rolls his eyes with a small smile at your teasing tone and smirk. “Are you proposing to be my boyfriend, Manjiro Sano?”

He pokes the inside of his cheek with his tongue, good God, that smart mouth…

“I believe that’s exactly what I’m proposing, pretty.” He murmurs, looking you in the eye. “For you to allow me to be your man.”

“Can I protect you, then?” You tilt your head with a smirk.

“As long as it doesn’t put you in danger, you can do whatever you want.” He nods.

You lean and bite his lower lip again.

“Then you got it, Manjiro Sano.”

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