#Tokyo Revngers

[porcalinecunt]

𝐃𝐎𝐍’𝐓 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐌𝐄 𝐔𝐏!

🪽ᯓᡣ𐭩 takeomi is a sneaky link and nothing else, unfortunately, you can’t seem to get it even when he fucks it in you!

⋆˚࿔ FEATURING . . 𝜗𝜚˚⋆ AKASHI TAKEOMI X MALE! READER

° ᡣ𐭩 . ° . cw — ftm!reader. toxic situationship. masterbation. mentions of phone sex in the beginning. degradation. rough sex. doggy style + headlock position. size kink. (almost) denied orgasm. squirting. no aftercare. takeomi is so fucking mean :<

[・:。author’s note ! 「 ✉️ 」・𓂃 ࣪˖ ] mmm i’ve been missing omi recently </3

he told you to stop calling his phone. he told you more times then he really should’ve, even raised his voice a couple times to get it through your thick skull.

but it’s never stopped you, stopped you from pressing his contact and ringing him up while you played with your swollen clit. the panties he always adored on you grew wetter the more you heard his voice, raspy and dripping with venom. you barely listened to what he was saying through your own moaning and heavy breathing, which set him off quicker then a gun.

“are you fuckin’ getting off on this?” he barked, shooting upwards from his bed. now you really pissed him off.

you didn’t say a word, until he only got more agitated with your silence. “answer my question.”

“yeah..and?” oh you knew what you were doing, you’ve known takeomi long enough to know what nerves to hit. a long, exasperated sigh along with a bed creek made a grin creep on your lips.

a noise it didn’t take long for you to hear up close.

takeomi was mean, greedy as fuck during sex. one huge hand under your thigh to keep you wide open with an arm forcing you in a tight headlock, almost crushing your poor windpipe. you could barely hear the sounds of skin slapping against yours with a force hard enough to leave bruises. takeomi fucks hard and with an anger only you seem to unleash in the former god of war.

and you loved every moment of it.

“aahh!—‘omiii! m—missed you so much! ♡”

you choked out, only to be met with a crude smack to your drool soaked mouth.

“yeah? i didn’t, bitch.” he spits, his tone drenched in a sort of bitterness a scorned lover would have. it stung you in the heart yet aroused your cunt. you’re poor cervix faced the brunt of his ridiculous girth as he continued airing whatever came to mind.

“always takin’ care of your needs—your bullshit—and you’re need for fuckin’ attention. al-fuckin’-ways.”

he grunts, fucking into you harder and harder until the bedframe banged against the wall and you’re body rocked against the sheets. his anger seemed to boil over the closer he got to his orgasm, dick twitching against your bruised cervix. your throat was practically crushed at this point against his bicep while you attempted to choke out a plea.

“i-inside omi..cum in me—pwease..!”

you babbled out the best you could, hoping he’d be kind enough to grant your wish. clearly you weren’t getting the hint until his thrusts came to an abrupt halt and his grip loosened on you, causing you to fall face first on the pillow. through blurred vision, you could see takeomi’s glare bore holes into your head like you said something wrong. finally, he chuckles, and even downright laughs. it was low, condescending and reeks of his cigarettes.

“are you this stupid, pretty boy? after wastin’ my fuckin’ time—“ he cuts himself short to flip you onto your back in one harsh move, throwing your legs over his shoulders.

“you either cum or you don’t. am i clear?”

he points a finger in your face, watching as your fucked out expression melted into a tearful one. he was so so mean to you, yet the way he talked and fucked kept you addicted to takeomi. even if he didn’t feel the same for you.

you nodded as he stuffs himself in for your own orgasm, the bed creaked as he snapped his hips against your bruised ass that was shaded with purple and blue splotches. lifting your head, you watched as a small bulge in your stomach came and went, his girth practically molding your pussy until it was practically designed for his dick. a sight alone that made you tip over the edge.

you could barley utter a word of warning as a gush of clear liquid soaked his abdomen and cock, making a mess of yourself and the sheets. takeomi watched as your eyes were rolled to the back of your head, cheeks flushed and hot to the touch. as if he took it as a sign, he pulled himself out, much to your annoyance. “omiiiii!—“

he sucked his teeth. “shut the fuck up, will ya?” he hissed, taking his cock onto his palm and jerking himself off rapidly until he busted all over your stomach. ropes of white dirtying your torso and pussy until he slaps his tip against your neglected clit. almost like a last insult before he zipped up his pants and took his jacket off your chair.

you simply watched takeomi pop a cancer stick in his mouth and head for the door, not even bothering to give you a kiss or say goodbye. typical. you couldn’t expect much of him, especially after such a spiteful fuck. yet, it didn’t stop you from taking your phone and pressing his number that you swore to block.

𐙚 — [ imessage. ]

today 1:37AM

❝ come back tmr?? ❞

© porcalinecunt 🪽ᯓᡣ𐭩ྀི do not steal, translate, or use my work and claim as your own.

[conan-hearts-u]

Dating Ran Haitani !

Im like so delulu right now and its like 2 am while writting this so its very short.

-His biggest fear is rejection so he would NEVER confess his feelings first

-When you confess to him he just stops working

-It takes him a couple of minutes to process what you had just said

-He pulled you towards him and gave you a tight hug and told you about how he also feels the same blah blah blah

-The first thing he does when he gets home is tell his brother all about you

-Something about him getting a gf before Rindou

-Keeps giving you heart atacks by hugging you from the behind. You never hear him coming

-His kind of dates are sleeping thats it

-But if you ever want to go out he will take you to whatever place you want to go to

-Buys you whatever you want

-You would be close friends with Rindou

-He calls you his big sister from time to time

-Ran is "Wear whatever you want i can fight" kind of guy

-If you are even one cm shorter then you he is going to make fun of you

-And if your taller then he calls you a giraffe

-Keeps coming up with the most randm nicknames ever for you

-Each time they become worse

-you dont even know how

-For your birthday he got you a cake that said "Every second you are closer to death"

-Rindou feels bad for you

-He has no idea how you can handle someone like his brother

Made with love by sleepy Conan

[shan-luoluo]

failed attack🤭

[sugurugetoswife]

death by a thousand cuts

featuring- baji keisuke

warnings- indirect mention of death, angst, fem! reader, tons of sadness.

special tw- lot of poetic devices that conclude Taylor and Lana's lyrics- lol!!!

you were serenely lying on the bed whilst your back to baji's hard-knock chest. he was just holding you in his warmth- one hand tugging on your waist while the other played with your hair, he's forehead clipped to your shoulder skin; these were times you sincerely holded upon, these were the times you had him all to yourself cause he is either busy with his so called gang stuff and being the first squad captain or sharing a peyoung yakisoba with chifuyu.

and then it happened, you were about to stumble in your deep slumber when you felt a sharp glacial cold atmosphere hitting your skin- engulfing you, immediately opening your eyes and turning back you saw nothing but a cushion beside you. you were afraid to death, scared of those healed up wounds opening up again- the physical absence of baji but the still presence of his lingering body-heat in your conscience and all you can do is wait, nothing else but wait and wait. you abruptly got off the bed, throwing the blanket on the side, evacuating the bedroom and ran downstairs where you saw baji all dressed up in his grey hoodie, busy fixing his cuffs.

there he was standing a door away from annihilation which he daily escapes and comes back to you, and every time he's past that threshold you are left alone thinking when will it be again that you will have him in your arms- after your done shouting and getting mad at him for all those fresh cuts over old scars and new wounds he has acquired, when will it be again that your frozen world would be ignited with baji's love.

asking him "is it important to go?" is useless, it's like asking an all dressed up teenager to not go for a party, either ways they will how much ever you try to stop, not that baji treated these dreadful wars less than a party- you knew he gets that adrenaline rush he desires through it but you didn't give a shit about this, as long as he came back to you safe and sound you were more than thankful to all the deities, he was that soul in your cold dusty life that set your universe ablaze."baji, I beg you please stay safe." with your palm caressing his jaw as it slided down and rested on his chest, absorbing the feel of his warm palpitating heart.

"love, I'll be back in a jiffy I promise." while mouthing his talismanic i love you's he closed the door leaving you with loneliness and just like that he was gone.

Unbeknownst who knew he was gone only to never return back to you, gone forever.

And you were left alone, right where he left you. Sitting still in dim light at the corner of the room that haunted you the most. But the pain was so evident enough that you had no energy to shift; when everybody moved on you were there in your head, exactly where he left you- alone. The heartbreak wasn't heard nor seen, like the ship rolls in through the water- rough on the surface and cuts through the water like a knife.

The kisses he left were tattooed in your brain, on your skin, they'd linger forever and haunt you for a lifetime. The stars he drew around your scars were fading and now you were bleeding, bleeding to death. His memories were like a melody constantly being played in your head, his soul would come back telling you to cope up but you wished you were dead; you had entered an eternal dark paradise.

[sugurus-slxt]

Appearance Matchup

Note: Hey! Hey! Sorry I'm so late things got really hectic recently but I hope it's not too late. Please enjoy the matchup. I hope you like it ~ Love Sar-chan <3

@venntii I match you with ...

Runner up: Matsuno Chifuyu

I think you guys would look really good together. If he sees you wearing scarves often he'll most likely make you one just so he can find comfort in you wearing something from him all the time.

[unknown-genshin-fan]

Taking request😍

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~( I will only write for dom readers! (Male/female/Non-binary)~ Fandoms I write! - Mha (Can be girls or boys) - Tokyo revengers (boys) - Genshin (boys) - Demon Slayer (has to be modern) - Aot (modern too) - Twisted wonderland - Obey me (Things I won't write/rules) I won't write any p!ss kink or things that involve children or animals I am not able to write often so stories may come late! I may take long to see requests so please be patient with me (You can call me) Call me Jen/Jennie! ~Unknown genshin fan! Farewell dear stranger have a good day/night or afternoon <3

[saltedghost]

hi could you make a smut of ryusei satou x female reader bathroom sex

of course! I haven’t written smut in a while so sorry if it’s not the best 😭 hope u enjoy lol

✩Solution to Stress✩

Ryusei Satou x fem!reader

warnings- smut

“Babe? That you? How was your day?” you hear your boyfriend, Ryusei, call from the sitting room.

“Yeah, it’s me. I’m gonna go have a shower. And my day was shit, thanks.” you snap back as you reach the top of the stairs. Fuck, you didn’t mean to be rude but you’re so tired.

Sighing as you hear loud footsteps coming up the stairs, you turn to go into your bathroom only to be stopped by arms wrapping around your waist.

“You ok? Rough day at work?” he questions, kissing you on the cheek.

“You know they way my boss is an asshole? Yeah well, one of my coworkers left and he just threw all of their work onto me.”

“Oh no Babe. Need something to help you with your stress?” he smiles, his hand moving down to your lower stomach. You knew exactly what he was implying.

“Yes actually, I need a hot shower and some peace.” You exclaim as you pull out of his grip and enter the bathroom. He starts to follow you in and you frown.

“Come on, I’m sure I could help you. Just give me a chance.” he grins, eyes staring down at your lips and he traps you against the sink with his arms.

You sigh. Why not. Although you wouldn’t admit it to him, maybe this would help.

“ Ok sure. Don’t be to rough alright?”

That was all the clearance he needed as his lips roughly clash into yours as he lifts you up and places you on the sink, his leg immediately moving between yours to grind against you. As you let out a moan , his tongue passes through your lips to explore your mouth. God, he is such a good kisser. You feel yourself relax into his arms.

“See? You just need to let off a bit of stress” he says smugly, a confident smirk plastered on his flushed face. His hand begins caressing your thigh, going higher and higher until-

“Wait. I should shower first. I just got home from work remember?” you say as you stop his hand, just as he was about to slip his slender fingers underneath your underwear.

“We can shower together after this. Just let me help you first” he whispers into your ear, lips just ghosting you skin.

You glare at him disapprovingly. His eyes meet yours and he smirks.

“Come on… I promise we can shower straight after.” he has a pleading look in his eyes, one that he is fully aware you can’t resist,

“…Alright. Go ahead.”

The a smug grin appears and his hand goes straight to your underwear, his thumb caressing your clit through the thin fabric.

A gasp bursts through your lips as he rubs circles onto your clothed sex, your wetness seeping through your underwear.

You hear him chuckle as his lips meet yours again in a heated kiss. It’s less gentle than the last kiss, more teeth and tongue than technique, but neither of you care, you just need to feel each other.

You feel his fingers trail up your hips until the reach the waistband of your panties, pulling them down roughly. He gave you no time to react before he plunged two of his fingers into your soaked pussy.

A loud moan escapes your lips, your eyes rolling back as you clench around him.

“This helping you with your stress?” he jokes, breaking away from the kiss.

“S-shut up, a-and keep going i-idiot.”

His skillful fingers pump in and out of you, curling against the spot he knows makes you cry with pleasure.

“God R-ryusei please!” you wail, grinding your hips against his fingers.

“Please what Sweetheart? Use your words.”

You glared at in defiance, too embarrassed to beg him.

“Come on. Tell me what you want.” he smirks as he starts pumping faster. You could see his hard on through his sweatpants and you knew he wanted it just as bad as you did.

“Ngh! Please- fuck m-me!” you whined, your voice filled with lust and pleasure.

“That’s all you needed to say Babe.”

He removes his fingers and kisses you forehead as you sob from the loss of contact. Pulling open the drawer on the bathroom cabinet, he grabs a a condom and begins pulling down his sweatpants and boxers. His length practically jumps out and you gaze at it longingly. He puts the condom wrapper to his mouth and rips it open, pulling it out and rolling it onto his leaking dick.

“You ready Sweetheart?” he questions , lining himself up with your entrance.

“Please Ryusei!” you beg. “ Please put it in!”

He pushes himself in slowly, careful not to hurt you. Your eyes begin to roll back and you can head him cursing. You finally feel him bottom out.

“Good girl. Y-you take me so well.” he praises.

“J-just shut up and m-move or i swear-“

“Alright, alright sweetheart.” he chuckles, slowly pulling himself out of you only to slam back in a second later. You cry out in pleasure and you can hear quiet moans and praises spill from his mouth.

He moves at a steady pace, aiming straight for your g-spot. He knows your body like the back of his hand and he feels you clench around his rock hard dick.

“Ah- shit Ryusei- ngh!” you wail, tears of pure ecstasy falling from yous eyes. His lips once again clash with yours and he starts to pick up his pace, thrusting into you at a fast, steady rhythm. You feel him hit your cervix and curses and moans spill from both of your mouths.

His pace starts to become more sloppy you hear him moan your name.

“Shit- ah- I’m gonna-“

“Ah- Ryusei m-me too- ngh!”

He slams into you as you both reach your highs, your arms wrapped around his neck as you pull him into a messy kiss. He lazily thrusts into you, both of you riding out your highs.

He begins to slow down, and finally stills inside you. As you press your foreheads together, breaths mixing he smiles.

“Alright! Round two in the shower?”

“Pfft” you laugh “Give me some time to recover!”

He brings his lips towards your cheek to kiss it and you feel him smile.

“I’m glad you’re laughing now. Seems I was able to help.”

❤︎

[porcalinecunt]

𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 !

𐐂 what if kakucho was an incubus . . . ?

🩰 𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐔𝐁𝐔𝐒! 𝐊𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐂𝐇𝐎 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐎 𝐗 𝐆𝐍! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑

🧴𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓

𝐜𝐰 — afab!reader. soft dom! kakucho. sub!reader. fingering. biting. blood. sound kink. size kink(?). soft sex. kakucho has a tail. cumshots.

a/n: happy 2024 yall! sorry i haven’t been posting much, school was kicking my ass and i’ll be just as busy for the next few months ahead. i want to continue the incubus series though so here’s kakucho! if you want to request a charecter, my inbox is open! as always, enjoy! 🤍

꒰ incubus! kakucho would notice you in your most vulnerable state, desperately riding what looked like a fuzzy depiction of another man. your body language and a face too euphoric for someone fucking a rando said enough about your troubles. you missed someone, and you missed them bad. at least, not for long.

꒰ incubus! kakucho would make sure his welcome was warm, retracting his claws and hiding his massive wings as you opened your eyes to meet him in yet another dream. his hands were soft, squeezing the plush of your thighs and hips. your confusion quickly washed away as you felt something slither around your arm. it was black and furry with a sharp, pointed end. his tail wrapped snug around your arm, almost pulling you closer to him.

꒰ incubus! kakucho slithers his fingers in your immediately, watching your face contort in pleasure as he finds your weak spots with ease. you could only stare in awe as he leans into your neck, biting into the soft skin. hot blood trickled down your chest, but your senses were so overwhelmed with pleasure that the sting faded into nothingness. nonetheless, he was careful. Treating you with a tenderness that most incubuses would throw into the wind, consider yourself a lucky one.

꒰ incubus! kakucho, after easing your pussy and drenching his fingers, would slowly sink his cock into you. he would only stop, as he watched you struggle to take it. you’re not the first mortal to struggle taking him, and certainly not the last. unable to keep your legs open, kakucho pushed them down until they touched your chest while keeping them together, exposing your cunny completely. he watched in awe as you swallowed him whole, sighing in response.

꒰ incubus! kakucho would savor every last sound you made. every loud moan and yelp your throat forced out just went straight to his dick, driving him deeper into your greedy cunt. despite your shy and hesitant demeanor, you refused to let him slip out even by accident. kakucho pushed himself forward, placing both hands besides your head, caging you completely. he admired you as your syrupy eyes looked around at the current position you were in as your mouth hung open.

꒰ incubus! kakucho would reach closer and closer to his orgasm, holding your legs and keeping your thighs spread apart while his pace grew sloppy. he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours in a long and slow kiss. incubuses would bust a lung laugh at the mere thought of intimacy with a mortal, but kakucho still had his shread of kindness that he gladly shared as you came around his cock from the shockingly gentle act.

꒰ incubus! kakucho would feel his dick twitch as the knot in his stomach began to snap. he’d pull out and give himself a few more strokes before threads of his seed would paint your trembling body. groaning and sighing, he adored the sight in front of him. your legs trembling while your chest and face were flushed. his cum spilled all over your stomach, some even reaching your chin. if only he could stay for longer, but it’s no big deal after all! you’ll see him again soon enough the next time you miss a hookup or ex. <3

🎀 this work belongs to @porcalinecunt. reblogs and feedback are appreciated. <3

[conan-hearts-u]

Why did i kiss him of all people?!

Ran Haitani x Gn!Reader

wc: 1k

You pull him by his shirt towards you. You put your lips against his. To be fair he didnt push you away. It seemed like he was enjoying it. He wrapped his arms aroud your waist and pulled you closer to him. He was suprisingly a good kisser. He had such soft lips. Ok this kiss is lasting too long. You can pull away now Y/n hahaha... You started running out of breath so you pulled away.

Then you notice who you just (almost made out with) kissed . The older Haitani brother. Ran fucking Haitani. Not only was he the hottest guy in your school he was also probably the scariest. He used to rule the entire of Roppongi with his younger brother and he went to juvie when he was 14 for murdering someone. He is also in a gang which isnt supring at all. Youre going to die. You will be murdered by him and his gang. Might as well start writting your goodbye letters

"Do you just kiss random guys all the the time or am I just lucky?" He gave you an amused smirk. His lazy lilac eyes staring at you.

"Oh my god im so sorry I just panicked" You wanted to run away so badly. Why would you even do this? Just to make your ex jealous? You saw them in the hallway behind you. But they werent there anymore. Its as if they just disappeared.

"So you kiss people when you panic?" He started laughing. You ran away quickly. You even forgot your book on your desk but you didnt care. All you wanted to do was go home and cry.

You were doing your homework but you kept getting notifications. So you decide to check your phone. And you see 100+ messages from your friend gc. You thought that some fight happend or one of your friends bf dumped them. But when you read one message you notice that its talking about you? All of the messages were about you.

"WHATT Y/N SINCE WHEN WERE U AND RAN HAITANI DATING??"- "Y/N YOU DIDNT TELL ME, YOUR BSF THAT YOU ARE DATING THE HOTTEST GUY IN OUR SCHOOL?"- "Is it true that both of you were making out in the hallway?"

You were so confused but then you noticed that someone probably saw you with him and now the entire school thinks you and Haitani are dating. What now? You cant go back to school? Oh my god why didnt Haitani just kill me when I kissed him. You finished your homework and went to sleep immediately after completing them. You started praying that you wouldnt wake up the next morning.

Sadly you didnt die in your sleep. And your parents forced you to school. You just hoped that the rumour didnt spread around the entire school. Maybe they just forgot about what happned. Maybe Haitani forgot you kissed him

Nope you were wrong. Everyone knew. It was pretty obvious. You take one step into your classroom and the entire class goes silent and just stares at you.

"Omg Y/n why didnt you tell me? I thought I was your best friend how could you not tell me about you and the older Haitani???" You friend put her hands on your shoulder and started shaking you aggressively

"Careful or your going to kill the poor girl. " Your other friend walked up to you and looked at you with her arm crossed "But she is right Y/n how could you not tell us?!"

"Uh well you see.." You didnt want to lie to them. They were your best friends after all but the truth is just .. sad.. "Yeah you see I saw my ex in the hallway yesterday and I paniced since I want to seem like im so over him even though im not over him at all so i kissed the first guy i see and that turns out to be Ran Haitani and now everyone thinks we are dating" Luckily someone interupted you before you could say anything stupid.

"Is Y/n L/n in this class?" A guy with red hair sticked his head out of the door frame.

You walk towards him "Uh yeah im her. Do you need anything?"

"Well.." the guy had a big grin on his face "Your boyfriend wants to talk to you. He is wating for you at the roof top" He said in probably one of the most annoying voices ever

Everyone heared what the red head said. They started being so loud and all of them came over to you and started asking you questions about your "boyfriend"

After struggling to leave the room because of the crow you finally succeeded. Am i actually going to go talk to him? Im going to get myself killed. You didnt want to talk to him at all. What fi he was planning on killing you or what if he has a girlfriend and she wants to have a "nice chat" with you. Your head kept coming up with worse scenarios one after other. But you decided to face your fear and talk to him.

When you first get to the roof top you see him. You can never get over the way he looks. He is so fucking attaractive any girl would fall for him easily exept you. Or thats atleast what you tried to convince yourself. Its not like you liked him but just his lilac tired looking eyes. His long balck and blonde hair...

"You can keep staring all you want doll" You didnt even notice you were staring at him and wait did he just call you doll?

"What do you want." You keep your head down looking at your feet not being able to look him in the eyes

"You think you can just kiss me and get away with it?" He lift your head up with his index and middle finger. "Look at me"

The way his lips move. Those are the lips you kissed. the soft lips.

"Why are you so focused on my lips? Hm?" he laughs and wraps and arm around your waist and pulls you close "Do you want me to kiss you? "

"N-no!" you started shaking your head. But in reality you really wanted him to kiss you again. Just once.

"How about I take you out tonight hm? what do you say about that" You only nod as a respose. He lets go and takes out his phone "This is my phone number"

You type the phone number into your contacts and you say goodbye to him and by saying goodbye I mean running away covering your face.

As soon as you get home you go to your toom and scream into your pillow. Kicking your feet up and down. Then you got the message

"send me your adress so I can pick you up"

you took your phone and held it close to your heart.

made with love by Conan <3

[astro-can]

"Tokyo revengers is much more realistic than windbreaker! 🤓☝"

AINT TOKYO REVNGERS ABOUT TIME TRAVEL BE SO FR RN 💀

[cookingforsatoru]

how do you feel tokyo revngers ending just. like. that. ?

i feel like crap, i love it that they're happy but leaving us just like that? oh no!

[bokuroskitten]

𝐓𝐑 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 + 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐋𝐘 𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐃 𝐔𝐏 🧱

𖤐 warnings: kinda cracked, wrote this real quick for fun. Suggestive themes. All characters are AGED UP. All of them get 🧱 obviously hwjshs

𖤐 starring: Mikey, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya, Chifuyu, Hanma.

𖤐 some of these are hilarious honestly, I giggled myself writing them, I also went 💀 cause some of these men are just plain simps man. I’ll be doing a part two with Koko, Kazutora, Sanzu, Taiju, Rindou and Ran !

Mikey- When you scold him

Everyone else is too afraid to do it, ever since Draken stop coming around that is. Sometimes Mikey would do dumb shit just to see if anyone had the nerve to say something, anything. They don't, of course. They don’t want to get their lights knocked out. But you? Yea you put an end to that pretty damn quickly. The first time it happens is during a meeting. Mikey isn’t paying attention, as per usual, despite being the leader and calling the meeting in the first place. Your voice rips him from his daze, along with the knit of your brow and the pout on your lips. “Pay attention! Quick staring off into space and wasting everyone’s time!” The men are deathly silent, holding their breath even. Mikey continues to stare at you and you stare right back, even going as far as raising your brows at him. “Don’t stare at me like that, answer me when I speak to you?!” Yea the only reason he isn’t speaking up is that he’s scared his voice might crack as all the blood rushes to his cock—

Draken- When he sees you doing something domestic

Draken never had a family outside of Toman, he was used to fending for his own even as a child. Cooking his own meals, keeping his space clean, managing every element from his own life at an early age. Starting the bike shop was no different, just another one of those things he was ready to take on and take care of. He didn’t mind it really, taking care of things. As he headed up the apartment above the shop he was already thinking about what he was going to make himself for dinner, swearing softly when he remembered just how little he had in his fridge. All of that was forgotten though as soon as he opened the door, the smell of fresh food wafting through the apartment and hitting him right on the nose. “Ah, baby! How was work?” There you were, at the tiny dining room table watching the warm food sizzle on the stove while you folded what he assumed was freshly cleaned laundry. You grinned up at him, only making his heart beat a little faster in his chest. “Listen I got off early today so I made dinner! You had nothing in your fridge dude, you really need to stop grocery shopping only when you start to starve… also? For the love of god wash your coveralls more often? They literally reak and the grease stains? I don't even know if I got them all out–” You were silenced by his lips, large hands easily scooping you up to sit you on the table as the folded clothes became your new seat. You tried whining about how the food would burn, but Draken heard none of it as he pressed his hard-on into your crotch, your cloth soon mixing with the clean ones.

Baji– when you put on a pair of jeans

It surprised him too, the first time it happened. The two of you were getting ready for a night out and Baji could have sworn you had tried on everything in your closet already. He groaned as he watched you stomp towards your dresser, pulling out tops you had already sworn not to wear. “Baby, please, you look sexy in literally anything you wear.” He was pouting when you glared at him. “You have to say that cause you’re my boyfriend.” He simply clicked his tongue, leaning further back into the bed when a shirt came flying back at his face. “We’re so late as it is, just pick something princess, the uh– the red top you had on earlier was hot as… fuck…” His voice trailed off as he watched you slip a pair of jeans over your thighs. You were making this cute little face as you did a few hops to get them on properly, but his eyes were much more focused on how your ass literally swelled before stubbornly going into the material of the jeans. You did a little sigh when then were done up, looking at yourself in the mirror. “What? Do you like these Kei? You got quiet all of a sudden.” When you looked back at him he was literally blushing, hand quick to readjust the boner that popped without his permission. “Keisuke?! Are you serious right now?!” “Baby are you serious?!” He was up in seconds, palms quick to cup your ass to squeeze it through the jeans as he groaned right in your ear. “As if your ass looks so fine going into a pair of jeans my lord–”

Mitsuya– When you feel confident in yourself

Sure, seeing you in the clothes he's made for you is a huge turn-on. He thinks you look beautiful in them, really he thinks you look beautiful always, but the glow you seem you radiate when you also feel beautiful? Now that's what gets his blood pumping. “Takashiiii~” You call out to him as he works, one needle held between his teeth as he adjusts a piece of fabric going through his sewing machine. He glances up finally when you slip into the room, the giggle you let out making him smile himself as he watches you check yourself out in the big wall-length mirror. No, the clothes your wearing were not made by him, but that's not what he's focusing on. What he’s focusing on is the way you look at yourself, biting your lip so cute and doing a couple of twirls to get a really good look good at yourself because you feel good. “Doesn't this look so cute Taka? I was scared it wasn’t gunna fit right but baby, it's so cute, right?!” He just chuckles softly, placing the needles down gently to stand up behind you. He smoothes his hands over the soft material that hugs you just right, unable to stop himself as he presses his bulge right up against your ass. That, along with the sound soft sound of his whisper up against your ear has you swooning almost as hard as he is. “You’re so fucking perfect doll, you know that? It’s so hot when you look at yourself like that…”

Chifuyu– When you’re sucking on a lollipop

No cause it's truly embarrassing for him. It seems like such a middle schooler thing to get bricked up about (and you’d tell him that too). But he just can’t help himself. He slips his apron off as he leaves through the back door of the pet shop to take his break. He knew you were going to meet up with him, and that alone had him excited. He was always excited to see you after all. Anyway, you were sitting on a bench not too far from the store, eyes focused on your phone screen. He was going to call out to you when your free hand grabbed at the stick of the lollipop to pull it free from your lips with a pop. When you licked at the sweet treat he could see the way it had dyed your tongue red, a bit of drool seeming to glisten on it as you suckled it softly between your lips. He had to clear his throat to get your attention instead. Your eyes lit up at the familiar sound, ready to greet him until you came face to face with his blushed face and very obvious boner. Your brows furrowed, dropping your phone down with an unamused look that only made him all the more embarrassed. “What? Just the sight of me now gets you hard? Fucking simp.” “Really?! Isn’t it supposed to be a good thing that I’m turned on by ?!”... “It's the lollipop isn't it?” “Baby it was the way you were suckin it just like you would my cock–”

Hanma– When you’re patching him up after a fight/when you admit you’re worried about him.

Now originally the hottest thing he had ever seen you do was throw a punch. He really thought nothing could be better than that, seeing how you so confidently told someone off and then left it off with a good punch to their jaw. Yea, he had fucked the daylights outta you for that. But this was different, a different kind of sexy that he wasn’t expecting to make him feel so much all at once. It was late, later than usual when he stumbled back into the shitty apartment the two of you shared. He was banged up pretty bad, nothing compared to the other guy of course, but bad enough that he was limping, still coughing up a bit of blood that lingered in his mouth. When the two of you made eye contact he was expecting an ear full. But instead, the glassy-eyed look of worry you gave him, along with the silence as you rushed for the first aid kit made him worried, dropping down at one of the kitchen chairs. You stood right between his legs, shushing him as soon as he tried to open his mouth and got to work patching him up. You still didn’t say a word, but he kept his eyes up on you the entire time, as you so gently cupped his swollen jaw, as you fixed up the gash on his eyebrow, as you diligently worked away the blood that coated his knuckles to make sure there were no serious cuts there either. He should have asked if you were mad, should have pushed you away to say he was just fine. But instead, he let you fix him up to the best of your abilities. When you finally sighed, he perked up a bit, readying himself for the lecture. But instead, you just pressed a kiss to his forehead as you eased yourself to sit on his thigh “Don’t scare me like that ever again, you hear me Shuji? You looked like shit stumbling in here and gave me a god damn heart attack.” He wasn’t sure exactly what it was, if it was the gentleness in your tone, the way your eyes were watery with worry, or the fact that you were holding him just so softly that made him pop one up after you wrapped your arms around him. That's what got him the lecture, your sift smile quickly turning into a grimace as you flicked the spot you kissed seconds before. “You’re disgusting.” “Mm, tell me you were worried about me again, please baby?”

[swordduels]

"Aha. Those kicks are weapons of steal. I could need some close combat training. Though I got some good jumping and leg movements from fencing."

@swordduels asked: "Mikey. What fighting technique are you using?"

"Oh, that? It's kind of my own technique. A combination of my gramp's dojo's style and street fighting style. You like it?"

[hatakemrs]

TR characters finding out Y/n's fighting skills:

Synopsis: What happens when TR characters finds out how well their s/o can fight?

Warning: Use of slight curse words. Mention of violence.

Characters: Matsuno Chifuyu, Mitsuya Takashi, Inui Seishu, Shuji Hanma

Matsuno Chifuyu:

You loved wearing makeup and dressing up feminine.

Chifuyu loved anything that you loved so obviously he liked makeup too.

You two had make-up dates often and doing Chifuyu's make-up was probably your most favorite thing to do.

You knew your boyfriend was a part of a Gang but it didn't bother you because you know he can fight well. So you didn't bought up the gang part often while hanging with him.

Even after that you wanted to meet his friends and he was excited for you to meet them too.

So one day he finally decided to officially introduce you to Toman members.

You were greeted by Mikey, Draken, Baji, Mitsuya, Hakkai, Pah-chin, Peh-an.

You all got along really quick and was having a great time until some other gang members pulled up on the spot.

Within blink of an eye a fight broke out

Chifuyu was trying to protect you but a guy came charging towards you from the opposite side.

With your fast reflexes you quickly turned your body and punched the guys hard across his face.

Your boyfriend was too stunned to speak.

"HOLY SHIT CHIFUYU. YOU DIDN'T TELL US YOUR GIRLFRIEND CAN FIGHT LIKE THAT?" Baji screamed in my excitement.

Chifuyu just stood there with his mouth open "I-I didn't knew either"

Later Chifuyu started fangirling over you

"YOU WERE SO COOL BACK THERE"

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU CAN FIGHT SO WELL?"

Let's just say he left you embarrassed as hell by screaming all this phases is public.

Mitsuya Takashi:

A makeup artist and a fashion designer? Seems to go too well as a couple and You and Mitsuya were this couple.

Mitsuya Loves to sew dresses for you and obviously you love the dress which he makes.

You knew Mitsuya's friends and got along with them pretty well. You even took the initiative to plan Hakkai's surpise Birthday party with them.

You were going home from the cake shop with Mitsuya when so people from different gang surrounded you.

Their main target was Mitsuya but in that moment they tried to hurt you too.

While Mitsuya was busy fighting few guys two people attacked you at the same time.

You hit them with side kick while protecting the cake.

When Mitsuya finished beating the other guys his jaw dropped open to see you have beaten those two guys on your own.

"Takashi I think The cake is ruined-" You said your voice dripping with regret.

"We saved some money we can buy another one" Mitsuya hurriedly answered you.

"B-but Y/n tell me how did you learn to fight like that?" You could clearly hear the mixture of amusement and confusion in his voice.

"Oh that? I used to learn Taekwondo when I was young" you replied modestly.

After that you went to buy cake and the surprise party was successful but all that was going on in Mitsuya's mind was one thing.

"Holy shit, I've got a girlfriend who's beautiful and can fight too. Next time I better not make her angry."

Mitsuya knew you were talented but he could have never guessed his makeup loving girlfriend can beat the shit out of people.

Inui Seishu:

It has been a year since you and Inui had started dating.

You were in high school while Inui worked at D&D Motorcycle Shop with Draken.

Since you visited him quite often you were good friends with Draken and also with his other friends.

Inui trusted you very much and he even opened to you about this gang life and all the incident with his sister and his best friend Kokonoi.

He even told you sometimes how whenever he sees his scar every second of that horrific night plays in his mind.

You knew he was also a little insecure about his scar and you never missed an opportunity to remind him how beautiful he his without or without scar.

One day Inui was walking you home when some local bullies pulled up at the street.

The bullies and shifted few months ago at your apartment and lived on one floor below you and for some reason the leader of the bullies seemed to be obsessed with you.

You never paid heed to their words and ignored them as much as you could but when they started insulting your boyfriend that was your last straw.

"Damn Y/n, That's your boyfriend? He's so fucking ugly the scar on his face makes him look like a monster." the leader said while his followers laughed.

You let go of Inui's hand and walked straight up to those guys. It happened so fast that Inui couldn't even react.

You went to the leader and landed a clean hit on his face. The hit was so hard that the boys fell to the ground and his nose started to bleed.

"You say shit about my boyfriend again and I will make sure you can never speak for the rest of your life." You gave a cold glare to his followers and then ran off scared.

You grabbed the collar of that guy's shirt "And I'm sure you can't call anyone ugly again cause I made sure to break your nose"

With that he ran off too.

"Sorry Sei-" You started but he cut you off.

"Good Lord Y/n, I think I just fell in love with you more" he said amused while you blushed.

Hanma Shuji:

It felt good to be the girlfriend of someone who was the member of Kantou Manji Gang which was feared by many.

Nobody had the courage to pick up on you cause they valued their life

You were currently at a small party which was thrown by the Haitani brothers.

You didn't even know what was the party for but you were just dragged by your boyfriend.

Most of the people had left except some people whom we didn't knew and 6 of those whom you knew.

There was Sanzu, Kokonoi, Kakucho, The Haitani brothers, Hanma and you.

Sanzu came up with the idea of truth and dare and all the rest six of you agreed to play.

When finally your turn came you chose dare and Rindou gave you the dare to land a hit on the person to the left side of you.

On your left side was Ran. (Rindou just wanted to see Ran beaten up)

You accepted the dare and you both stood up and took your stance while rest of them watched.

You threw a kick and him with all you got and even though Ran tried to stop the kick with his hands the impact was so heavy that it had Ran fall on his back.

"Ran- I'm sorry-" You went up to him to help him get up while you could hear the laughter in the background and Rindou's voice was the highest.

When you went to sit back at your place you received several compliments and questions on how to learnt to fight like that

But you boyfriend didn't say anything sort of that he just leaned in your ear and whispered.

"I think you just unlocked a new Kink, princess". His voice caused a shiver ran up your spine and rush blood to your cheeks.

He just smirked at your reaction.

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*

A/n: I have not proof read it so I'm sorry for the typos and mistakes 😭✋.

[99ves]

THE NSFW ALPHABET, haitani ran.

fem!reader x haitani ran. bonten timeline.impact play. panty stealing. body worship. exhibitionism. bondage. brat taming. throat fucking. mention of phone sex. fingering. edging. orgasm denial. (1) clit slap. creampie. petnames. praising. crack if you squint. dirty talk.

+ REI SAYS headcanons + drabbles.

(A)FTERCARE !

ଓ — what he’s like after sex?

ran is gentle, considerate even. exclusively for his s/o, he spends the coming down period placing chaste kisses over your entire body and rubbing any sore parts, focusing mostly on your thighs and ankles while praising you on how good you took him with that teasing grin of his. may indulge in pillow talk if he’s feeling up to it and almost always runs a warm bath for the both of you.

(B)ODY PART !

ଓ — fav body part on themselves and his s/o?

his s/o: ଓ legs !

lives for every single part of you; however, he has to admit to having a special weakness for your legs. tall or short or somewhere in between, it really doesn’t matter — ran loves feeling up on them– public or not, biting your calves, or even holding them up, placing soft kisses on your ankles as the angle from him standing upright causes him to thrust deeper into you than normal, hitting that spot that makes your legs shake uncontrollably.

himself: ଓ hands !

ran is attractive and he knows it, he takes pride in his charisma, but the one trait he is rather proud of, is most definitely his hands. they’re flexible with long, slender fingers that can fit in and around all the right places, eliciting the best reactions out of you. especially loves seeing them wrapped around your throat.

himself: ଓ arms !

similar to his hands, the strength and size of his arms are another favourite aspect of himself. it’s the same arms that hold you close while he’s scissoring his fingers through your pussy on his lap or that can wind around your back while he’s thrusting up into your plush, inviting walls.

(C)UM !

ଓ — anything to do with cum, basically.

ran’s a tease, so naturally, he cums on the place so close yet so far away from where you both want it. your thighs. might just get hard again from looking at your cum-soaked skin. albeit, when he’s feeling particularly mean, your mouth is his best friend.

━━

lips curved into a perfect o shape, ran jerks himself over your face.

“open your mouth.” pumping along his shaft a few more times, he releases a silky stream of hot, salty cum into your mouth, an animalistic grunt of pleasure floating from his lips.

utters a “don’t even think about swallowing it.” before patting your cheek.

━━

(D)IRTY SECRET !

ଓ — a dirty secret of his?

ଓ panty stealing !

not a secret because he never bothers hiding it, but ran loves stealing your panties. whether it’s right after a quickie or for fun, he stuffs them deep into his pockets like their some sort of keepsake. ran is damn near addicted to the smell of you and there’s nothing you can do to change that.

ଓ being dommed !

ran has also had multiple fantasies revolving around you edging him until he’s crying and can’t take it anymore. would find the contrast between your angelic face and dominant personality in bed incredibly attractive and very much so thinks he’d cum in his pants instantly upon you forcing him on his knees and telling him to suck his own baton.

━━

“you’re really going to make me beg for it?”

“fuck, sweetheart, please. i need you. now.”

━━

(E)XPERIENCE !

ଓ — how experienced is he? does he know what he’s doing?

not that much of a shocker, ran has probably only been in one serious relationship his entire life— if you’re not his first, but is no stranger to causal hook-ups. that being said, he’s probably more experienced than you are, and is good at understanding your feelings and desires. doesn’t take him long to memorize your sweet spots and definitely uses them to his advantage.

━━

“feels good, doesn’t it?”

━━

(F)AVORITE POSITION !

ଓ — this goes without saying.

ଓ missionary !

the older haiani enjoys deliberately trying out new sex positions in order to keep things interesting in the bedroom; albeit, ran is a missionary man, face to face! although, it gives him access to your lips and neck, he loves the intimacy and eye contact it allows him, as he gets to see your wet, clumpy lashes and your watery eyes staring up at him. like this, you’re beautiful— you are more than beautiful. and when you cum? well, that’s his favorite part. you almost always try to cover your face, too overwhelmed by it all to face him and those piercing violet eyes of his; and in turn, he almost always wrangles your wrists in one hand so he can watch you, watch your face contort as those beautiful fucking tears finally start to spill down your cheeks as he fucks you with even more force and precision, each stroke calculated to the t!

chuckles when he sees you mewl as you peer down. his cum is already leaking out of you, only for him to stuff it back in and watch the growing creaminess spreading all over the two of you with amusement.

especially loves the view of your bouncing tits and how easily accessible they are; easy to grab, squeeze, and play with just the way he likes. + kissing you in this position is sloppy and messy and more teeth than anything else.

ଓ standing up !

ran is strong and wants you to know it — feel it when he holds you up to pound into you.

likes hearing you whimper when his cock bobs and glides between your lips with every step he takes. every motion, rubbed against you and caught on your entrance with just enough pressure to feel, but not enough to actually get off to. pins you against the wall with his weight but doesn’t give you time to rest, his pace unrelenting, yet slow; the sheer intensity of his thrusts slamming into you overwhelming your senses. when your orgasm comes without warning, your body shudders and spasms in rans grip, and wet heat splatters against your inner thighs as you practically scream his name, clutching onto his broad shoulders for dear life.

ran, however, barely misses a beat, riding through every second of your orgasm with enthusiasm. his breath hitches before his fingers dig even deeper into the flesh of your ass, spreading your cheeks, and you can hear his breathy laughter in your ear as the waves of pleasure continue to run through you.

ଓ bonus !

enjoys laying down behind you, your back pressed flat against his chest as he penetrates your pussy from that angle that you both love because it allows him the space and control needed to thrust into you just right, glistening cock sliding in and out of your messy pussy.

(G)OOFY !

ଓ — is he more serious in the moment? is he humorous?

always has that sarcastic, teasing humor that doesn’t seem to go away in bed. serious when he wants to be and understands when not to ruin the mood. tends to get very passionate, specifically when he’s had a bad day at work.

(H)AIR !

ଓ — how well-groomed is he?

pretty well groomed and keeps them the natural colour they are. as far as the cut goes, ran keeps it trimmed and short, even if no one will see it. he might even shave it completely if he’s going to be too busy to see to it properly for a while. he doesn’t have alot of body hair in general, though, his pubes lead up into a thin, very light happy trail.

(I)NTIMACY !

ଓ — how is he during the moment? the romantic aspect.

ran is very intimate in the moment. considers sex itself to be an intimate and romantic activity. even if he’s acting rough and dominating, he can’t help but let a bit of softness and love seep into his words and actions, whispering sweet nothings into your ear. probably one of the only times where he can voice his emotions easily without his pride getting in the way.

(J)ACK OFF !

ଓ — masturbation headcanon.

hm, ran rarely takes the time to take care of his needs, mostly because he usually puts it off in favor of working until he suddenly realizes just how long it’s been and how needy he feels; leaves him feeling so pent up and tense, not to mention unbearably sensitive, but getting himself off just doesn’t leave him feeling satisfied enough to be worth the time. would much rather prefer your plump lips wrapped around his cock, the feeling of his tip resting on your tongue eliciting a groan from him before he pushes in. 

━━

“fuck— that’s it, baby.” 

tears squeeze past your lashes and stream down your cheeks as nothing but the sound of ran’s deep moaning and your gags fill the room. he brushes a single thumb over your cheek, signaling you to look up at him. “always s’pretty with my cock down your throat.”

━━

(K)INK !

ଓ — one or more of his kinks.

ଓ phone sex !

ଓ exhibitionism !

whether it be in his office or during a dinner date on top of a high balcony as you overlook the city, what ran wants, ran gets.

enjoys the flustered look on your face as well as the excitement coursing through his body as he fingers you in a shared booth while on a double date with rindou. “you make a sound and it’s game over, baby.” 

“you think you deserve another finger? deserve to be stretched out before i use you, right here, right where anyone can see us?” he purrs in your ear, your walls clenching around him as you sink your nails into his bicep. “i think i wanna feel you stretch ‘round my cock, sweetheart. bathroom in ten.”

it’s safe to say, rindou knew exactly what was about to go down once you left the booth just five minutes apart from each other. 

ଓ vouyerism !

this man is an absolute sucker for watching you pleasure yourself; something about it makes the tip of his dick leak with pre-cum and twitch in excitement. 

“go on, show me how you like to be touched.” he’s sitting back, arms spread out on the back the couch; a glass of whiskey in hand.

you move your hands to your body, slowly cupping at your breasts and rolling your nipples between your fingers, a quiet sigh escaping your lips at the sensation. you bring them to hardened peaks before trailing your hands down your body, spreading your pussy lips with two fingers for ran to really get a look at you — just the way he likes. you can feel the dampness already oozing from within you, the thought of him watching you fuck yourself more than hot enough. you fingertips delved in, collecting your juices before coming up to circle your clit. you let out a soft moan, your head falling back among the pillows, your eyes fluttering shut. you’d been riled up since the previous night, and with ran busy at work, having not gotten yourself off, you were more than pent up. a small whimper escapes your lips and your hand slides down, plunging two fingers into your pussy with ease, a steady pace of thrusting and curling.

“atta girl.”

ଓ bondage/impact play !

a surprise to no one, ran loves bondage. having you tied up, watching as you wiggle helplessly, unable to escape his touch, never fails to turn him on. he especially likes using his tie, pulling at it so that it loosens around his neck, the knot resting in the middle of his chest, before he’s tying your wrist together and bending you over his knee.

specifically enjoys this on days where you’ve a brat. 

“do your worst, love.”

…is the last coherent sentence to slip past your lips. that was ten minutes ago, your pussy contracting around nothing as ran continues tracing circles — applying just the right amount of pressure onto the ache between your thighs, your breathing growing faster. increasing the pressure, your body jolts uncontrollably. 

you feel a burning sensation at your aching core, your legs twitching more aggressively. your back ever so slightly arches as you’re about to release, but the pressure on your clit disappears. you were in a cold sweat, chest heaving from panting too much and trying to keep your breath moderate, squirming against his legs as you moaned his name, sexually frustrated that you were deprived from your orgasm.

“what’s wrong?” he asks, sarcasm laced in his tone. “don’t you like being edged?”

you whine, of course, shaking your head, resisting the urge to press your thighs together. the hand holding your restrained ones remains still as his free hand slides down to pull your thighs further apart. he bends over some, his hot breath fanning against your ear as he opens his mouth to speak. 

“you should’ve thought about that before embarrassing me infront of my colleagues,” he chides, before slapping the soft flesh of your ass, eliciting from you a loud cry as you inhale sharply at the pain. “you like being a fucking brat, huh? love when all the attention is on you?” his fingers slide closer to your aching pussy, your hips bucking, desperately needing to be touched. a mistake on your part, his fingers meeting your cunt with a harsh slap right before cupping it, threatening to push his finger in. your hips jolt  in the air, the touch of his fingers making your body react suddenly and dramatically. “answer me.” 

"yes! god— yes ran. ‘m sorry, please..” you cry, turning your head to meet his violet eyes, peeping the smug grin on his lips. his lips were wet, hair tousled. he bared his signature toothy grin, before saying, “poor thing. always needing something— my attention, my fingers, my dick.” his grin grows wider when you shiver at the mention of his cock, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple.

“actions have consequences, baby.”  

on occasion, ran likes to be the one getting tied up. 

(L)OCATION !

ଓ — favorite places to do the do?

HIS. OFFICE.

mid fuck: 

you: “oh fuck— god, wait wait wait, ran do you think they can hear us through the walls?”

the executives:  “yes, we can!”

(M)OTIVATION !

ଓ — what turns him on, gets him going?

ଓ taking charge !

seeing you act bold or taking charge never fails to excite ran. it makes his mind wander and he can’t help but imagine you acting that way towards him, disregarding his power and taking control of him. huge plus if you’re angry. sends blood rushing straight to his dick.  

ଓ pulling him by his belt !

ଓ seeing you in a white button up !

ଓ back tattoo’s !

ଓ praising him !

ଓ when you get possessive !

saying things like “mine.” or “you’re no one else’s, okay?” will always elicit the response of “say that again.” 

(N)O !

ଓ — something he wouldn’t do, turn-offs?

not fond of anyone having the chance to see you in a disheveled state. your body and reactions are for his eyes only.

(O)RAL !

ଓ — preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.

ran’s favorite place to reside is by far in between your legs, sucking on your puffy clit, watching you writhe with his tongue buried deep between your folds; but, he’s definitely not opposed to receiving head every now and then.

seeing you on your knees, pink tongue lolling out of your mouth is an eye-watering sight for him; your legs rocking back and forth to try and dull the ache between your legs. his sensitive, throbbing head being teased by the swirling motions of your tongue, your dainty fingers twisting around the base of his cock. loves the way you kitten lick the underside of his cock and trace the thick vein with your tongue. it drives him crazy when his seed spills down the tunnel of your throat and you look up to him with innocent, glassy eyes. 

(P)ACE !

ଓ — is he fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.

hard and fast, slow and sweet — either way he makes sure to satisfy you completely. ran, of course, prefers slow and sweet, granting him the ability to completely worship your body, kissing and massaging every inch of skin, driving himself deep into your velvet walls, leaving no nerve ending untouched. albeit, that’s not to say he doesn’t enjoy hard and fast. he thinks there’s nothing quite like the high of a gang confrontation victory while being driven into your sloping pussy, his balls slapping the curve of your ass as he has you bent over the kitchen counter.

(Q)UICKIE !

ଓ — his opinions on quickies, how often, etc.

ran is a man who likes spending time praising each and very part of your body. doesn’t think you deserve anything half done which is why he takes his time. he’s not exactly opposed to a quick fuck, but chooses to only do so when you’re desperate and clinging to him. even teases you as recompense for taking up his time. 

“let’s see how quickly you can cum, hm?” 

(R)ISK !

ଓ — is he game to experiment? does he take risks?

man’s is a sucker for you. bring up a fantasy that you find hot, and he’d be more than willing to help it turn to reality. his pleasure comes from yours; loves to see your euphoric expressions when he’s fucking you oh-so-god against the balcony railings. 

(S)TAMINA !

ଓ — how many rounds can he go for? how long does he last?

he can and will go all night. 

stamina is off the charts and lasts fairly long during rounds. ran can usually go for 3-4 rounds before needing to tap out, for your sake. 

━━

ran’s head tilts at the side to gaze at your panting frame, your chest rising and falling after you’d just rolled off of his lap.

“oh yeah, so done. four orgasms, ran, really? feel like m’clits about to drop off,” you joke. 

a deep grumbling laugh rumbles from his throat, his strong arms leaning to pick your body up over back onto him, placing a soft kiss against your temple, thighs shifting to pick you up. “we’re finishing what you started in the bath, yeah?”

your whines, profanities, and fits of laughter can be heard through the penthouse as ran guides the both of you towards the bathroom.

━━

(T)OYS !

ଓ — does he own toys? does he use them? on a partner or himself?

prefers using toys on you rather then on himself.  

(U)NFAIR !

ଓ — how much does he like to tease?

isn’t even a question. he loves teasing and feeling you squirm and clench around his cock, his fingers, his mouth, whatever he’s teasing you with at the moment. he also loves the noises you make and the way they change when he stops teasing you and starts bringing you to an orgasm. 

finds it amusement in your failed attempt to tease him the next time around. “darling, you know, you really shouldn’t tease me.”

(V)OLUME !

ଓ — how loud is he? what sounds does he make, etc.

ran is not that loud, but that doesn’t mean that he’s quiet. grunts and groans a lot, especially just before he cums or when he’s praising you on how good you make him feel. other than that, he mainly only talks, and fuck is he good at dirty talk. deep, breathy sighs escape his lips when his sensitive head is suckled on and if you’re lucky, a strangled whine when you grab his balls.

(W)ILD CARD !

ଓ — a random headcanon for the character.

ran is a dom-leaning switch, so he loves when you take charge and ride out your orgasm using his cock. he’d say something around the lines of “you like that? like being in control?” as you’re riding him to no end. 

(X)-RAY !

ଓ — let’s see what’s going on under those pants.

ran’s dick is an impressive sight, but isn’t too intimidating. has a lot of length, more than the average person, and just enough girth to provide a stretch without requiring extensive foreplay. still, it’s a stretch that you can never become fully accustomed to — stretching your silky walls in such a sensational way, that you’d never grow tired of feeling the pleasure from the initial thrust.

(Y)EARNING !

ଓ — how high is his sex drive?

his sex drive isn’t as high as most people would think. ran works a lot, and is tired after a very long, stressful day of dealing with things like meetings, examining drug cargoes, ect. tries his best not to leave you unsatisfied, so if you want to fuck everyday, then hey, he can keep up. 

(Z)ZZ !

ଓ — how quickly does he fall asleep afterwards?

if it’s a quickie in his office or something, then obviously he just goes about his day like normal, but if you’re in bed at the end of the day, as stated before in aftercare, he may indulge in a bit of pillow talk, waiting for you to go to sleep first before falling asleep himself.

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TR CHARACTERS AS F1 DRIVERS — FT RAN & RINDOU HAITANI, SANZU HARUCHIYO, MANJIRO SANO

content — assigning each character an f1 driver & imagining what kind of driver they’d be + how they act at races w their gfs

notes —this is very impulsive and it stems from my recent obsession with f1 idk i thought it could be a cool concept and I don’t think anyone has done this b4 so here. as always reblogs are appreciated!!

RAN HAITANI

totally max verstappen. i feel like ran would tend to be a very impatient driver if he happens to lose control, and while he outwardly maintains a professional and calm image, he is a very reckless driver nonetheless, and this trait could very well be his undoing. One the bright side, his habit of getting angered over seemingly trivial things is proof than ran constantly strives for perfection, and works extremely hard to be the best driver on the grid.

the way ran would treat his girlfriend is where the similitudes between him and max end. In contrast to verstappen, i think ran would actually be very open about his private life and would not hesitate to show you off and boast about you in post-race interviews, on his instagram, twitter, literally everywhere. lucky you!

RINDOU HAITANI

charles leclerc. technically, I don’t think they actually would have a lot in common, I’m just saying that because I’m 100% sure that even if ran and rindou end up on the same team, there will still be rivalry going on. i know many people talk about how they’re literally super close and all, but come on. they’re brothers. there’s absolutely zero chance that there isn’t at least a tiny bit of competition between the two. Aside from that, charles is a very calm driver that constantly owns up to his mistakes and never blames the team; while I don’t think rindou would go to this degree of sympathy, i definitely think he’d always have a second thought for his team.

this is actually pretty funny, because I think in terms of private life & relationships, rindou would definitely resemble max more. definitely super private about everything, and doesn’t really talk about it unless he has to. he still loves you to bits though, he’s only doing this to protect you from the media.

SANZU HARUCHIYO

lando norris. both of them have rather colourful personalities (not considering sanzu’s is only like that due to drugs), and like to have fun. Confidence, wit and charm are their trademark, and that’s how both of them got so popular. Lando has talked about how he felt he wasn’t serious enough at times, and joked around too much, and i truly believe sanzu would adopt this exact attitude, the only difference being that he would never admit to it. Sanzu is definitely the type of guy to speak is mind, wether people are happy about it or not, and I’m sure he would have as big of a social media presence as lando. Overall, sanzu is a laid-back driver, with little concern about winning. As long as he’s on the podium.

to be very honest with you, i really can’t picture f1 driver!sanzu being in a relationship at all. As already mentioned, sanzu is a very laid-back person, and tends to be very unserious most of the time so either, A) his uncaring personality scares women away, or B) he breaks up with them because they don’t give him enough “freedom”. sorry.

MANJIRO “MICKEY” SANO

okay he really hit the jackpot with this one but I swear this is all objective: lewis hamilton. think about it: in the bonten timeline, mickey becomes bonten’s leader. Lewis’ disdain for rules totally matches up with mickey who technically doesn’t have to obey to any rules at all. Both of them are very independent and polarising, and don’t take bullshit from anyone. The only thing that I would say differentiates them from one another is probably lewis’ flashiness and lavish lifestyle. Mickey tends to keep more to himself, and wears the most mundane clothes to ever exist all the while being extremely wealthy.

When it comes to partners, I think Mickey would be like rindou or max, but like times ten. To be honest I don’t even think he would disclose anything about being in a relationship at all. He believes your relationship is something private, and nobody has the right to stick their nose into it.

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