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cheesus-doodles · 1 year ago

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Could you do a headcanon or a short fic of Taiju falling for Takemichis sister. Taiju x reader tokyo Revengers. How would Taijus siblings react to it and the Black Dragons?

asdjnsjdnsj this is cute in a way, there isn't enough Taiju or Takemichi love - and there is no way either would ever win a poll so XD this is not irl time period accurate in the slightest, a very lighthearted piece that is a bit different from what I usually write!

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Wrestle-o-mania

Yandere Taiju with Takemichi's Older Sister Reader

It was obvious to the two pairs of eyes spying on you through the small open crack of the bedroom door that Taiju wasn’t trying to hurt you, not in the slightest. Moreso, their older brother was simply letting you live out your wrestling fantasy with him as your willing dummy; your excited rambling filling the normal tension that usually permeates the air of the Shiba household, the two siblings watching with bated breath as you put the blue-haired gang leader into a side headlock.

“...and did you see that double chickenwing facebuster?! That was fucking awesome! And-”

Breaths were held as the curse word slipped your lips, but against their better knowledge, Taiju didn’t even blink an eye, simply nodding indulgently and (as discreetly as possible) snuggling in against your chest; despite your bulky figure, your strength was still nothing next to his. But god only knew if either of them said such sinful words, the thrashing they would have received would be nothing short of legendary for fouling their tongues with such filth. So why you? What made you special to their notoriously foul-tempered brother?

You were an oddity in the Shiba household, to say the least. The precise type of person that Hakkai and Yuzuha would have never guessed could catch Taiju’s eye. Far from the quiet, submissive, and gentle Christian girl that they had always imagined the oldest Shiba would bring home, someone that would cook and care for him, you were loud, rambunctious and overly obsessed with all things wrestling. Yuzuha had even seen you wipe the floor with some air-headed rival delinquents who thought you were an easy mark to take down Taiju, and though you weren’t spared from being punished by your boyfriend for returning with more scapes and cuts than usual that night, he never went to the extent like he did with them, holding back his strength by a vast margin. Plus, the only thing you could cook consistently well was fried rice.

So how on god’s green earth did someone like you end up with a person like Taiju? Or more so where did Taiju even find someone like you? Did you not fear the other?

Hakkai was barely able to conceal the turbulent feelings in his chest, shock and horror intertwining like wine and honey as he watched with wide eyes Taiju chuckling along with you as he switched positions with you with ease, smoothly putting you into a facelock, with one of your ankles caught between his thighs. “Shi-” The youngest of the Shibas started, only to be quickly stopped by Yuzuha slapping her hand over his mouth. “Shut. Up,” she hissed, before the girl chanced a glance back through the crack in the door.

Fortunately for them, Taiju seemed too distracted by you to notice their presence as you shrieked in excitement at your current predicament. “The stepover toehold facelock??!!”

“You didn’t think I could learn it huh?” The Black Dragon leader crowed, lightly tugging your head backwards and stretching out your back and neck, ever so careful not to put you in any pain. “This shit ain’t that hard.”

“You absolutely have to come to my wrestling club!” You gushed, pretending to struggle in his hold, striking your hand down on the bed as if you were counting down in a boxing ring, all the while giggling. “The others would never believe me!”

But that was enough to dampen whatever cheer that the other had on his face, Taiju releasing you from his hold and pulling you back up to sit on his bed. Eyebrows pinching together, that telltale vein on his forehead started to throb once more as those yellow eyes bored down on you with his signature ferocity that had harden Black Dragon members quavering in their boots - the same hard gaze that Taiju leveled on his siblings right before pouncing on either. “I thought I already told you - I don’t want you going there to mess around with those filthy sinners.”

You, however, weren’t the slightest bit unnerved much to both Shiba siblings’ surprise. “Awww but Taiju! It’s wrestling!” You pouted. “And it’s only once a week!”

Your pleas didn’t work on the notoriously stubborn boy, who simply huffed. “I said no.”

This was one issue that you couldn’t seem to give up. “I can’t miss wrestling!” You exclaimed, throwing your hands up.“You could just come with me, ya know? If you’re so worried.”

Yuzuha blinked. Were you…bargaining? With Taiju?

The vein almost popped, and both siblings flinched in unison. This was it. Having to tiptoe around their oldest brother for so many years and learning to read his moods from his body language to avoid any unavoidable outbursts, there was no doubt that Taiju was at his tipping point. Beast-like eyes narrowed, the larger boy looming over you like a tiger eyeing its prey, the shadow over his face growing as the foul mood manifested. As if on instinct, Yuzuha shoved her younger lanky brother behind her, though from the shallow and rapid breathing that could barely be heard even in the sudden stillness of the world around them, the orange-haired girl wasn’t exactly the most confident of the situation either.

As Taiju raised his hand, readying his strike, the spying Shibas couldn’t look away. It fell like the blade of a guillotine -

And landed right on your side as he dug his fingers into your ticklish spot, and you squealed, wriggling as you tried to get away to no avail, the still-stronger Taiju easily pinning you down on the mattress. “You’re going to listen to me, you hear?” He growled playfully as he dug into your other side as well, and your laughter erupted. “You’re going to quit wrestling club tomorrow.”

“Wai-it! N-no, stop that! I’m not quitting!” Your words fell on deaf ears as your boyfriend only renewed his tickling efforts, pouncing on you with vigor. “S-STOP!”

Pulling away from the cheery scene that shone through the small crack of the door, Hakkai and Yuzuha shot each other puzzled looks in the dark hallway, your giggles echoing through the otherwise silent house. Despite the relief of having gotten away scott-free after spying on such a personal situation (if Taiju caught them, there would possibly be no words to describe what would happen to the two of them), the questions remained.

What the fuck was that all about?

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A week had passed since they had first stumbled upon that domestic scene by pure coincidence and three since you had burst into their life unannounced, and despite their life somewhat returning to normal, neither Hakkai nor Yuzuha could seem to get you out of their minds. It was clear there was a growing pattern between Taiju’s good mood - one where he completely ignores their presence - and his normal demand of absolute obedience from them, which turned out to be when the Black Dragon leader was home alone and you were nowhere in sight.

“You sure that it’s alright I come over?” Takemichi hesitatingly asked, glancing between the two Shiba siblings. It wasn’t the first time the time leaper had met Hakkai, of course, just the first time he had really noticed and been noticed by the Second Division Vice Captain. “Don’t want to be a bother.”

Hakkai waved off his question reassuringly. “Our place is nearby. Won’t be an issue at all.”

But alas, it seemed that the Second Division Vice Captain spoke too fast, too soon, as the trio walked straight into a wall of Black Dragon members mulling outside their residence, pristine white uniforms gleaming under the harsh afternoon sunlight amidst the quiet Tokyo suburban neighborhood, the sound of their footsteps coming to an abrupt halt though not quick enough to prevent them from being noticed. “Hey, isn’t that the Tokyo Manji Gang uniform?”

“Toman? Here?”

Takemichi reared from the glares leveled his way, the uncertain atmosphere sliding straight into the - this was not good at all.

Unbeknownst to you on the other side of the crowd, you hadn’t even heard the initial stirs of commotion, engrossed with fiddling with the ring of the new shark plush keychain you had just received in a bid to hang it on your school bag. There was no second thought at the sudden light that flooded your eyes as Taiju pulled away from attempting to help, both of your heads having been bowed over and squinting at the small golden ring as the blue-haired delinquent barked instructions at you - it wasn’t unusual for your boyfriend having to drop everything to take calls or what not, being the gang leader that he was.

He really should join your wrestling club was what you mused to yourself, as your well-calloused fingers failed time and time again to part the rings and slip them through each other. It would probably be mighty fun to get to practice with someone as strong as him.

A few more minutes, and then a triumphant shout left your lips. “I got it!” You announced proudly, pumping your school bag into the sky, your newest attachment clinking as it jingled around the rest of your collection. “I told you-”

You paused, looking up for the first time since you had started your valiant attempt. The ruckus and rising tension rushed back into your world like the pressure of a vacuum chamber being relieved, the cries of ‘Death to Toman’, whatever that was supposed to be, coming as a sudden surprise to you; the attention of the white-clad boys you had just met turned away from you towards an unseen threat and Taiju nowhere in sight. This called from an investigation, you decided, casually swinging the brown bag over your shoulder and squeezing through the restless mass.

“Tai-Taiju!” With a final push, you popped out the other side of the crowd, though your words died off as quickly as they left your lips as your eyes landed on the unfurling scene. A blonde-haired boy wearing a middle school uniform, collar clutched in the grip of your boyfriend, what was supposed to be his face looking more like fruit pulp than an actual person. Splats of blood splattered across Taiju’s fist and down the barely-white shirt of the other’s school uniform, another blue-haired boy you vaguely recognised as Taiju’s younger brother left sprawled on the ground looking equally beaten.

For any other ordinary person, the frankly gruesome state of affairs would have been enough to set them running as far and fast as their feet could take them, let alone set off the alarm bells in their head - after all, what kind of older brother would thrash his own siblings without a very good reason? But not you, no; for there were no thoughts in your head save one.

One smooth step forward, and you had tucked your head under his arm, grabbing his arm and thigh. In the next heartbeat, up his heavy figure went, his clutch on Takemichi loosened enough to free the boy. Arm muscles bulging, it didn’t look like you were the slightest breath off despite lifting someone larger than you. And then you fell backwards, and down Taiju went, his back landing on the asphalt road with a loud crash in what his temporarily stunned mind reminded him was called a belly-to-back suplex - you would be pissed if he named it wrongly later.

“Don’t you scum dare touch her,” came his cursing from the ground right as you leapt back to your feet, and the Black Dragon members froze at the command from their leader. But you minded none of them, your ferocious, blazing gaze turning on the crouched, pathetic form of Takemichi. Marching forward in their direction, Hakkai gulped, though he still held his ground. The sense of dread knotted itself over and over in the blue-haired Toman member as your shadow came to a halt, towering over the quaking blond delinquent on the ground, his body and face already bruised from the early beating he took from Taiju. He didn’t like the look of this one bit - were you as crazy as his older brother? It would certainly explain a lot, given of all the people you could be dating, you picked Taiju.

And then you all but sang out your next words. “Take-chan!” Your eyes brightened, sparkling in the daylight as the menacing shadows lifted from your face in an instant.

Even though it didn’t seem possible at first, Hakkai swore that Takemichi paled even further, his ashen skin the color only reserved for the dead as he attempted to scramble back and away from your towering figure. “Wha-? Onee-san?” He stammered out. “It’s not what it looks like! I swear!”

The world seemed to pause as everyone present stuttered as if on cue, with the Black Dragon Tenth Generation President surprised enough to raise both eyebrows. Onee-san? The shithead of a Tokyo Manji Gang First Division Captain was your younger brother?

“I can’t believe you’re wrestling without me!”

“No! It’s not what it looks like!!” Takemichi pleaded again, but it was too little, too late, his words falling on deaf ears. You had already scooped him up into a fireman’s carry across your shoulders, swinging him round to ride piggyback, and then throwing yourself backwards and slamming the poor boy back into the ground.

“And don’t let this distract you from the fact that in 1988, the Undertaker threw Mankind off Hell in a Cell, and plummeted 16 feet through an announcer’s table,” you all but shouted at your completely disoriented younger brother, his blue eyes clearly swimming in his head as you shook him by his shoulders in front of a group of stunned Black Dragons and Toman members.

Taiju grabbed your arm, his eyes narrowing, the familiar vein on his forehead starting to throb once more. “Are you done?” He growled at you. If you had been anyone else, he would have all but pounded you into the ground, girl or not - no one treated him like this in front of his men and got away with it. But you were hardly intimidated, and of course you weren't. You were the only exception to his life, the only one whose antiques he entertained time and time again for some blasted reason. And even if he didn't share your love of wrestling, there was one thing for sure - he didn't want you sharing it with anyone else, especially not this piece of Toman shit, even if it was your younger brother. You were his.

You hummed, your thoughts moving on to your next highest priority. Picking up your discarded bag, you lightly swung it around one shoulder. “Oh Taiju! You’re up already!” You cheered, looping one arm through his and proceeding to drag him off, your mind already empty of your younger brother still lying dazed on the road. “Come on, wrestling club is starting soon, we're going to be late!”

"What did I tell you about wrestling club?" The notorious fickle gang leader flicked your forehead as the two of you disappeared round the corner, your laughs echoing down the still street. "I said to quit, didn't I?"

“Your sister is crazy,” Hakkai mumbled to the groaning Takemichi, whose only response was to hold his head in his hands.

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severelystrangewriter · 1 year ago

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Birthday (Flufftober 2023 Day 5)

Pairing: hakkai shiba x female reader

WC: 579

Warnings: none

Summary: no one showed up to your birthday party except one other person

Note: hakkai is so precious i wanted to write something for him <3

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Birthdays were dumb.

Why?

Because right now you were sitting at a picnic table by yourself celebrating yours on your own. Not a single person you invited had showed up to your party; all the ones that had told you yes had texted you various reasons as to why they couldn’t come as you were getting set up at the park: something unexpected popped up, or they fell ill, or they were just too busy.

You had believed them, that is, until you were scrolling through social media when you stumbled across the popular kid’s profile and they had posted a photo of them celebrating their birthday with all the people that couldn’t come to yours. That solidified your thoughts on birthdays being the dumbest thing in the world.

Your eyes filled with tears and you dropped your head on the table. There was a lot of pizza and cupcakes but you couldn’t bring yourself to eat. It was a blow to your ego, that much was for sure, and you felt like the lamest person in the world as you sat there, your sniffles and the sounds of nature being the only thing to break the silence.

“I don’t think you're supposed to cry on your birthday,” A guy’s voice startled you from your pity party.

Looking up, you saw a tall teenager you recognized from your class as Hakkai Shiba. He was a shy boy that didn’t talk much to you, but you had still invited him to your party because he was nice and you didn’t want him to feel left out. He hadn’t given you a definitive answer on whether he would come, but here he was with a small present in hand. You were surprised, to say the least.

Hakkai then looked around and asked in a curious tone, “Am I early?”

At this, you wiped your eyes and shook your head, “It’s just us. Everyone else went to a different party.”

“Oh,” Was all he said before adding with a light shrug, “Well I’m here.”

You cracked a small smile, saying quietly, “I’m glad you could come. It means a lot.”

Hakkai took a seat next to you with a smile of his own as he held out the small box. He looked sheepish as he explained, “It’s not much, but I got you this.”

You took it from him and gingerly removed the wrapping. It was a jewelry box and when you opened it, your mouth dropped open in shock. Inside was a bracelet made of colorful glass beads and dangling from it was a little butterfly charm.

“Oh wow,” You looked at it in awe, lifting it up from the box to get a closer look. Then you slipped the bracelet around your wrist, your smile growing as it fit perfectly. “I love it.”

Hakkai released a small breath of relief, “I didn’t know what you liked, but I saw it and thought of you.”

Your happiness overtook you and you gave him a quick hug as you thanked him. When you pulled away, his cheeks were dusted a light pink, clearly flustered by your actions.

“Sorry, I just got excited,” You apologized quickly, feeling a little embarrassed yourself.

He looked away and cleared his throat, “It’s fine. I’m just glad you like it.”

It fell silent for a moment and your gaze landed on the pizza and cupcakes, realizing that it was way too much for just the two of you. Tilting your head, you looked over at Hakkai and asked, “You wouldn’t happen to know anyone who would want some free food would you?”

Hakkai looked at the food, humming in thought, “I could text my sister and Taka-chan if you want.”

Grinning brightly, you nodded your head, “The more the merrier.”

And so Hakkai sent a message to his older sister, Yuzuha. She answered right away saying that she’d be there in about ten minutes. While you waited, you and Hakkai spent the time getting to know each other better. When Yuzuha showed up, she brought with her another boy that went by Mitsuya, or Taka-chan as Hakkai had called him.

Being with the three of them was a lot of fun and you couldn’t remember the last time you laughed so much. Hakkai really saved the day and for that, you were grateful. You even exchanged numbers with him so you could start making plans to hang out again. By the time it was over, you felt like it had been the best birthday you ever had.

#tokyo revengers #hakkai shiba #shiba hakkai #hakkai x reader #hakkai shiba x reader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers fluff #fanfiction #x reader #flufftober #kace writes

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softxsuki · 2 years ago

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Hello, I have an urgent request, could I request head cannons for Baji and Hakkai and how they would comfort/ help their s/o with anorexia? But like, they never noticed since their s/o is always wearing baggy clothes, but one day they collapse and then the boys go to pick them up to help them and realize how thin they are.

My mental health has been really down recently and your blog has brought me so much comfort, keep up the good work :)

Baji, Hakkai, and Mitsuya (Separate) with Anorexic Reader

Pairings: Baji x Gn!Reader, Hakkai x GN!Reader, Mitsuya x Gn!Reader

Warnings: mentions of anorexia, being thinner than usual, mentions of potential death in mitsuya's (very brief), pretty sure I accidentally used a comma instead of a period somewhere in here, but I'm too tired to look for it :0

Genre: Comfort

Post-Type: Headcanons

Word Count: 1.1k

Summary: In which you collapse and upon helping you up, they discover how thin you've become and address the issue of your anorexia

[A/N: Hi hun! I was supposed to write this yesterday, but I woke up not feeling too great, so sorry for the delay. I'm so happy to hear that my blog has brought you some comfort <3 I hope these headcanons are useful to you as well then <3 Take care! ]

Baji:

You were spending the day with Baji at his place

It was pretty easy hiding your anorexia from him–he never pushed you to eat at his place, having already told you that you can just take food if you want it from his kitchen

He was always too caught up in the moment of spending time with you to realize that you never ate while with him

So when you suddenly collapsed after standing up from the couch, he was very shocked, and worried

He’s by your side in a second wrapping his arms around your waist to hoist you up, but what he feels makes him pause

Expect him to be very blunt, he’s not going to sugar coat his way around asking you upfront why you’re so thin

And he doesn’t have the patience to hear you try and weave your way around excuses–you weren’t like that before

Is this why you haven't been so touchy with him lately? You used to love cuddling up to him, but lately you had been pushing him away

He didn’t really think anything of it at the time though; gosh he was so stupid

He picks you up with ease and traps you on his lap as he sits back on the couch, refusing to let you go until you’re honest with him

Doesn’t care if you’re upset with him afterwards, he needs to know so he can help

After everything is said and done though, he’d apologize for being so rough about things

You’re very important to him, and he doesn’t want you to struggle in any way, especially not right under his nose when he could have been helping you the whole time

You’re definitely not getting off easy though, he’s keeping a close eye on you this time, and will try and make sure you at least eat something whenever you’re with him

He’d do whatever he can to make sure you feel better again–tells you that you don’t have to starve yourself

Reminds you of how perfect you are in his eyes, and how badly he wants you to be healthy again

Overall, he is very passionate and a bit aggressive at his approach to help you out, but he’ll soften if you ever crack under the pressure and apologizes for being too tough on you

Just tell him your boundaries very clearly and he’d do his best to not cross them

Hakkai:

You were walking hand in hand with Hakkai back home when you suddenly collapsed, causing Hakkai to freak out

Reaching down to help you up, he could feel how thin your arms were

He tries to wipe the shock off his face though, not wanting to alarm you or make you think that he was judging you or anything–because he wasn’t, he’s just…worried

After reassuring him that you’re okay and just felt dizzy for a moment, he plays along and continues to walk by your side, your hand still held in is

He’s not fully there though as you try to talk to him for the rest of the walk

Truth be told, he was trying to figure out how he wanted to address what he had discovered; would it be rude if he just asked you outright? What if you got self-conscious and closed off from him? What if you scolded him for pointing out when he should have just kept the discovery to himself? He was just over-thinking at this point

So when you finally arrive at your place and kiss him goodbye, getting ready to let go of his hand and walk into your home, his grip on your hand doesn’t loosen

“What’s going on?” He asks nervously, hesitant that you’d take his words the wrong way, but knowing he needed to address it nonetheless

If you do brush him off though, he definitely wouldn’t have the guts to reiterate what he means, so he’d try again another day, but he’d be keeping a closer eye on you

He loves you so much and he’s scared he’ll say the wrong thing and potentially lose you one day, so he’s extremely cautious

However, if he does notice you getting thinner and thinner before his eyes, he would find the courage to go to you about it

He just wants to help you and love you–he wants a long future together with you where you’re both healthy and happy! So he’ll definitely make sure that happens.

Tell him what he needs to do to help, and he’ll do it

Mitsuya:

You were jumping onto Mitsuya’s motorcycle behind him, when the world started to spin, making you stumble a bit, almost falling off the bike had Mitsuya not caught you

He felt it, how thin you had become, but it wasn’t news to him–he had already noticed your face getting thinner and thinner each time he met up with you, but he couldn’t sit by and help from the sidelines anymore, he needed to be more bold with his approach

“You’ll be riding up here from now on until you start taking better care of yourself, darling,” he whispers in your ear as he sits you in front of him, making sure your helmet is on securely before racing off with you leaning against his chest

You knew he had found out–but you didn’t know that he had already known for a long time–as observant as he was, Mitsuya was a gentleman and he didn’t want to address it at first in fear that it would make you self-conscious

His lousy attempts at helping you subtlety weren’t working so he needed to do more–and that started now

The rest of the ride is silent (ofc, you’re not gonna try and scream over the motorcycles’ engine lol) but as soon as he stops at your destination, he keeps you trapped in his arms

“Look, I don’t know why you’re doing this to yourself, and I won’t pry for an answer if you’re not ready to give one, But something has to change. I can’t sit back and watch you slowly kill yourself. I love you too much to see you harm yourself like this, so please…tell me what I can do for you and I’ll do it.”

With having two sisters, he’s used to being the person people rely on, and you feeling like you couldn’t do that, hurt him, but he needed you to know that he was here to help and even after knowing what he knows, he still loves you and will continue to love you through it all

That’s the only time he’d bring it up though. He keeps a close eye on you and makes sure you’re eating well balanced meals, even if it isn’t a lot. But he won’t speak of it ever again until you bring it up first

When you’re ready to take the step to seek professional help as well, he’s right there by your side the whole way

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

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sirthisisa-wendys · 2 years ago

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ok so this is gonna be silly and i apologize for it being a long one but i was inspired by jonny devaney lol. tokyorev characters of your choice break into a house to steal but instead of coming to an empty house, they meet reader.

how do they react to instead of reader being scared and alerting 911, reader either: 1. laughs and helps look for the money cause she's broke too, or 2. goes "dude the next door neighbor is richer, let's rob them together"

I gotchu! Crack fiction, here we come!

Robbing Robbers: Tenjiku/Toman x Fem!Reader

wc: 367

tw: just plain ol' shits n giggles

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Toman: laughs and helps look for the money cause she's broke too

Baji would be the one to unlock the door, no question

Mikey would follow behind him - confident as ever-, but when he sees you on the couch in the dark, he'd stop and just *stare*

"Uh..." is everyone's response, especially Mitsuya and Draken

You all just sit and stand and stare for like a whole minute

Then finally, you sit your phone down and speak up

"I don't have anything important in here"

"No money?" Chifuyu wonders, holding the crowbar aloft

"Unless..." You look around the apartment slowly. "You guys want to help me find it?"

Cue all of the boys doing a very long, arduous process of searching through your things and somehow leaving the apartment cleaner than when they found it

"I FOUND TWO NICKLES UNDER A COUCH CUSHION"

Everyone begins to fight for the two nickels

Hakkai somehow wins them and walks out of the apartment with a smug smile on his face

Tenjiku: "dude the next-door neighbor is richer; let's rob them together"

it had been a complete accident

The boys in Tenjiku showed up at the WRONG HOUSE AGAIN, thanks to Shion's "bad directions"

"Think you're looking for the guy next door," you tell them, thumbing over to the house outside of the window

When they see the house across the street, there's a collective "oh" that goes around

Ran grabs Rindou and is halfway out the door when you tell Izana that you know how to get into his house, too

"The key is under the front doormat"

Kakucho picks up the potted plant that Mochi knocked over when they burst into your home on the way out

Mochi is the last one out, and he knocks over the plant again by accident (net zero good deeds done)

Shion likes to think that he's the best at getting inside a house, but Rindou proves him wrong every time (Rin uses the front door instead of attempting to use the chimney...?)

You follow the guys across the street because 1. you need money, and 2. you're already an accessory to a crime, why not just do the whole shebang?

#tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers crack #tokyo revengers

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littleoanh · 2 years ago

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I would love to request Black Dragons Taiju (Tokyo revengers) with fem reader who is Mikey’s twin sister who is second boss in toman but is dating Taiju so Taiju came to pick up his girl from Toman meeting with Koko and Inui and everyone were in shock bc nobody knew about them not even Hakkai. I hope you are comfortable to write this TwT💖

A/N: Hi darling! I am okay to write this request since it does not involve smut or dark content :) And this is such a cute idea!

Thinking of You

Characters: BD!Taiju Shiba x SanoFem!Reader

Warnings: Fluff, established relationship, Mikey calling reader “dummy” (in a loving familial way), Mikey and Reader having their sibling banter, Taiju calling reader “Sleeping Beauty”, Draken’s cursing, crack humor, and smau

A/n: Thank you @mekiza for beta reading!!

Like, reblogging, and kind comments are appreciated.

“Do I really have to be at the meeting?” You can barely keep your head up, your eyes are half open and yawning tirelessly while holding onto Mikey, your twin brother as he drives his motorcycle through the night traffic. You were in the middle of your second nap when he barged into your bedroom and practically dragged you out of bed. He didn’t give you time to change out of your lounging clothes.

“If I have to be here, so do you. You are Toman’s second in command.” He reminds you of your position. Mikey didn’t give you this title because you are his twin, but because of your matching and formidable skills. No one except for maybe Mikey can take you down. The only difference is … you don’t care about gangs as much as he does.

“Just go on without me and tell me the details later.” Laying your head against his back, feeling the nice cool breeze, and listening to the sound of Mikey’s roaring motorcycle engine.

“[Y/n], you need to take this more seriously! Toman isn’t Toman without you.” You are one of the founding members and the only female member.

“Then don’t make the meetings to be out in the middle of the night.”

“It’s only 9 o’clock!”

“That’s still considered night time and I’m sleepy!” You despise doing anything while you are drowsy and knowing in this meeting, you are not going to be speaking and you are better off sleeping at home.

“You slept majority of the day, dummy! How are you ever going to find a boyfriend if all you do is sleep!” You tense up a little bit but you must act natural to not bring suspicion to yourself.

“How are you ever going to find a girlfriend if all you ever do is have meetings at night!” Mikey and you continue your childish banters all the way to Musashi Shrine. The captains are shaking their heads or laughing when they see you two having your usual quarrels. This is nothing new to them, it would be strange if you two weren’t playfully fighting.

“Cut the shit, you two.” Draken, the peacemaker, breaks your silly and pointless arguments. “Meeting is about to start and you two need to pull your shit together.”

“She started it.” Mikey grumbles, he crosses his arms while looking away with a big pout and before you can counter, Draken quickly notices your lounge attire and asks.

“Why didn’t you change into your uniform?”

“I couldn’t because Mikey dragged me out of bed and didn’t let me change.” Draken sighs deeply before taking off his Toman jacket and handing it to you. Knowing Mikey, he won’t give his to you.

“Here. I’ll have Mitsuya bring an extra jacket for you next time.” Feeling a bit strange and conflicted to wear another guy’s jacket, however you need to keep your relationship with their rival gang’s leader, Taiju Shiba on the down low. It will cause chaos if anyone finds out.

“Thanks.” You accept his jacket, wrapping it around your shoulders just like Mikey. Draken’s jacket is quite long, it reaches your calves.

“Alright, gather round everyone! Meeting is about to start!” Draken grabs everyone’s attention, the captains and their division group form up and bow as the three of you make your way to the top of the steps.

“Greetings Commanders! Welcome!” They respectfully welcome the top leaders of Toman. Mikey commences the meeting and talking about trivial topics about other gangs. Ugh, I don’t even need to be here for this. Your phone suddenly vibrates in your pocket, you turn away to discreetly check who is contacting you.

Bringing a small smile on your face, you gave him this phone nickname for two reasons. One, you can’t have anyone knowing you’re dating Taiju. Two, you made it ridiculous enough so no one can question you.

You quietly laugh for sassing Taiju, you are brazen enough to talk to him this way. Your phone vibrated again for you to read his next message. Your eyes widen, uncertain if you are reading this right.

Oh no, you frantically message him back to tell him to stay put but he is not responding. He completely made up his mind to let your relationship be known. Thinking of a way to get out of the meeting, you discreetly grab Draken’s attention.

“What’s wrong?” He quietly whispers, not wanting to interrupt Mikey.

“I need to leave to take care of something personal.”

“Are you in trouble or-?”

“Nope, not in trouble. I really need to-” A loud commotion interrupts the meeting and everyone’s attention is redirected in the back. I’m too late … accepting your fate once you see a familiar bright red jacket from the distance. Taiju’s magnetizing smile, heavy boots and humming drawing awareness of his powerful and confident presence.

“What the hell are the Black Dragons doing here?!” Several members are panicking and flabbergasted by their surprise appearance. Mikey and Draken remain calm but you can feel their anger for showing up unannounced. Taiju is never alone, he brought his two most trusted members. Koko and Inui.

“You have some nerve to be on our turf.” Muto glaring at them, he is prepared for a throw down.

“Guess they want to break their agreement and want to die tonight.” Nahoya smiles while cracking his fingers.

“Do you know why he is here?” Mitsuya quietly asks Hakkai, who is breathing heavily in panic and unable to answer.

“Well, well, well!” Kokonoi smiles playfully and enjoys their panicked state, “Isn’t this a cute little gathering?" Several of the members are scowling at his comment. “You can all relax, we are not here to fight Toman.”

“Then why are you here?” Draken steps forward with a commanding stance. Taiju’s golden eyes find yours, his lips instantly frowning. You are not wearing your Toman’s size jacket, it is much bigger than your body proportion. He walks up the steps with the sound of his heavy boots echoing and his eyes never lingering from yours. “Oi!” Draken is trying to block this muscular man to prevent him from stepping any further.

“Whose jacket is that?” Taiju asks in a gruff tone, revealing his little jealous side.

“Hah?” Mikey and Draken are confused about who Taiju is talking to, until you let out a sigh.

“Calm down tiger, I didn’t have my uniform and I borrowed Draken’s jacket.” Sliding his jacket off your shoulders and handing it back to Draken. “Here.”

“Is this the personal thing you were referring to?” Draken stares at you like an overprotective brother.

“What personal thing?” Mikey steps into the conversation with an unreadable expression.

“What is going on?” Everyone starts whispering amongst themselves, Hakkai is staring at you filled with confusion.

“I came to collect Toman’s second in command, [Y/n] Sano!” Taiju boasts loudly, everyone’s eyes widen and Mikey is now glaring at him. “We have dinner reservations.” He grins at you, “As I said before, I am not a patient man Sleeping Beauty.”

“[Y/n], what is the meaning of this?” Mikey is staring emotionlessly at you. “Are you hiding something from me?” Taiju let out a roaring laughter, disrupting a serious conversation. Oh my god, he is so embarrassing… mentally shaking your head with your hand on your forehead.

“Alright fine, I’ll tell the truth.” All eyes are now on you, Taiju’s smirking, Koko enjoying the unraveling scene and Inui staring blankly. “Taiju is my boyfriend and we have been dating for awhile.”

“WHAT?!” Majority of the Toman members fell to the floor in shock, Mikey is dumbfounded while Draken is speechless.

“Are you kidding me?” Hakkai mutters to himself, he almost couldn’t feel his jelly legs. He has no idea you had a secret relationship with his older brother. Toman are utterly confused on how to react to this. You are their second in command and you have a relationship with this brute? They turn their attention to Mikey to follow his lead but Mikey still hasn't said a word.

“Cat got his tongue.” Koko snickers and Inui nods his head.

“Mikey?” You are concerned that he hasn't blinked for the past 5 minutes. “You okay, bro?” He stayed silent for another minute or so.

“Is he ‘Beefy Toes’?” Mikey asks, throwing everyone for a loop of even more confusion and your cheeks are heated because you never told Taiju that’s what you called him on your phone.

“ … ‘Beefy … Toes’?” Taiju is not amused with your nickname for him, Inui stifled his laugh while Koko couldn’t contain his.

“Alright time to go!” You nervously brush past Draken and pull Taiju away from everyone. Not wanting to accidentally embarrass Taiju more. However, Mikey has other thoughts.

“Beefy Toes, make sure you have her home by midnight! We have lots to talk about later!” Ugh Mikey!!! Taiju’s hand grips yours tightly, knowing he is about to explode.

“Koko for the love of god, place our usual order!” Quickly pulling Taiju away, Koko’s laughter isn’t helping and Inui uncertain if he should beat up anyone who dares make fun of his boss.“Mikey, you are so annoying!”

“[Y/n], you are not off the hook yet! You are in big trouble with me!”

“He’s not the only one you’re in trouble with.” Taiju growling lowly only for you to hear. I really shouldn’t have come to this meeting … knowing this is going to be a long night of lectures.

[End]

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hinatastinygiant · 1 year ago

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29 | Canvas of Hearts

Pairing: Mikey x Fem!Reader

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The next time your eyes flutter open, you find yourself in Mikey's living room on the top floor of Toman's headquarters. Sitting nearby, Mitsuya is engrossed in drawing something, his feet casually propped up on the table in front of him.

Startled, you sit up immediately, causing all the blood in your body to rush from your head. "Mitsuya! Where's Mikey? Is he okay?!"

Casually, he replies, "He's in the shower, but he'll be back soon. Just take it easy and don't push yourself too much. Lay back down, Y/N, before you pass out again."

"Okay," you nod and follow his advice. "Hey, what happened after I fainted out there?"

"The cops came and arrested Taiju. They had evidence of him punching you in the face, so justice was kinda served in a way."

"Thank god," you sigh.

Just then, Hakkai enters the room carrying a bag of food. As soon as he sees you, he drops the bag and rushes to your side, a mix of relief and joy in his eyes. Laughter escapes your lips as he embraces you tightly. "I'm so glad you're okay," he sighs.

"I'm glad you're safe, too," you reply, smiling. "Thank you for standing up to him."

"Yeah, well, I wasn't going to just stand there and watch you get punched for me... again. Oh, and I brought some food for you- to help you regain your strength," he tells you as he stands back up and walks over to where he dropped the bag of food by Mistuya.

However, at just the same time, Mitsuya stands up as well. "By the way, Hakkai, I drew something for you."

When Hakkai gets a glimpse of the drawing that Mitsuya holds out to him, his face turns a dark shade of red.

"Woah, that's really good!" you interrupt after a really awkward silence. "You're a great artist."

"Thanks, Y/N," he smiles in your direction before looking back at your brother who is still frozen, not really sure what to say next.

"W- wow, Mitsuya. It's amazing. But why did you draw me?"

"Well," he begins, his voice slightly shaky but filled with sincerity, "I drew you because I've always admired you. Your strength, kindness, and the way you care for those around you. Drawing you was my way of expressing the way you make me feel and well, 'cause I like-"

Before he can get any further in his near confession to Hakkai, Mikey walks in asking, "What's that smell? Did someone get food?"

His voice rings out, oblivious to the underlying tension in the room. He walks over to Mitsuya, takes hold of the bag, and eagerly opens it alongside him. "Come help me with this," he then nods in Mitsuya's direction. Then, together, they walk toward the kitchen and begin dishing out the food onto plates, their conversation shifting to the meal they're about to enjoy.

Meanwhile, you approach Hakkai, patting him on the back gently. "Hey, don't pass out on me now," you say playfully. "It won't look cool since Taiju didn't even get the chance to punch you in the face first."

Hakkai remains silent for a moment before nodding, a hint of exhaustion in his expression.

"Are you alright?" you ask, to which he responds with another nod.

"Are you still alive?" you then add with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.

His voice cracks as he replies, "I don't think so."

Understanding how he feels, you grab Hakkai's hand and guide him toward the kitchen where Mikey and Mitsuya are. "Come on, let's get something to eat."

When you arrive, Mikey approaches you, holding a bag of frozen peas. "Keep this over your cheek. It'll help with the swelling," he explains. Heat rushes to your face, self-conscious about your appearance, but you manage a nervous thank you.

Mikey affectionately pats you on the head and says, "Now let's get you some food."

You follow him to the nearby table, where he hands you a plate, and together, you sit down to enjoy the meal in the company of your chosen family.

You and Mikey sit down at the table, the weight of recent events still lingering in the air. Curiosity gnaws at you, and you can't help but ask Mikey about what happened after you blacked out.

"Well, I beat Taiju's ass for you," he begins rather proudly. "That is, until the cops arrived and hauled him off. And then Hakkai went with them."

Your gasp of shock is quickly met with relief as Hakkai joins the conversation, holding his own plate of food. "You got arrested too?"

Hakkai shakes his head, a small smile growing across his lips. "No, I didn't. I went along because of something Taiju said about that girl from the market. He told me that she was our cousin and I wanted to find out if that was true... and I found out."

"And?!" you gasp, awaiting the results.

"It's not true. She's not our cousin at all."

As you struggle to comprehend the depths of Taiju's deception, Mitsuya settles into his seat and chimes in with more information. "That asshole only said that because she was considered a highly valuable product, so he wanted to steal her and claim her as his own.

"After that, I helped her get some of her freedom back. I stopped her at the airport with a card. I told her I'll add some money to it over the next few months 'til she can get her feet on the ground," Hakkai then explains to you.

"Wow, that's really nice of you, Hakkai." You smile at your kindhearted brother, to which he replies, "It's the least I could do."

"Y/N, how are you feeling?" Mikey then asks you, interrupting the moment.

"A lot better, thanks. I'm really glad you guys brought me here," you say appreciatively.

However, Mikey's attention immediately turns to your still-swollen face. He insists that you should continue using the ice pack he gave you earlier. He then reaches for the ice pack and gently places it back on your cheek. You hadn't even realized you took it off.

You deadpan at his words, finding the situation both amusing and endearing. "You really think I look that bad, huh?" you tease, unable to hide a grin.

Mikey chuckles at your comment. "Nah, it's not about how you look, I just want to make sure it doesn't hurt you," he says with a gentle smile. "I just want you to feel better, even if it means icing your face like a pro boxer."

You laugh, appreciating his care for you. "Well, thanks for being my personal ice pack attendant, Mikey."

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athyathye · 3 years ago

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I saw the requests is open. Can i request? Do you think you can write the reaction of Baji, Mitsuya, and Hakkai to their fem!so arriving at their room in the hospital wearing a beautiful puffy ballgown, the one which have a lot of layers, complete with her hair and make up done, although a little messy now from her rushing to meet them. She quickly rushed to the hospital, doesn't have time to change her outfits, because she got the message of her boyfriend is injured and got hospitalized when she is just done helping her friends, she help her friends by being a model, hence her outfit and makeup.

Starstruck

(Baji, Mitsuya and Hakkai)

Author's note 📝: this was pretty fun lol, hope you like it nonnie~ I think its my first time writing for Hakkai as well~

Warnings ⚠️: tooth-rotting fluff, a bit of curse words and maybe more 👀

Baji :

❥ “E-excuse me! What room is ‘Keisuke Baji’ in?!” You rushed the poor receptionist who was flustered over your state as well. It wasn’t every day a very well dressed person would suddenly come barging in the quiet hospital.

❥ “A-ah….” She began to check the computer. Her face looked troubled and quite worried. “Room 304 ma’am!” She then replied after a few moments of silence. She couldn’t even ask anything more before you grabbed the bottom half of your dress, miraculously running to where she said.

❥ ‘Is this a real life drama!?’ The nurse asked in her mind. The others in the area who witnessed your predicament are utterly curious as well, they looked at each other with a glint in their all-knowing eyes. And of course, that led to...snoopy nurses.

❥ “Excuse me! Comin’ through!” The people in the hallways immediately stepped aside once you came barreling through. And though you knew it was shameless you didn’t care. Your top priority was seeing your significant other safe and sound. As cheesy as that sounds.

❥ ‘304...304… ah, 299 I must be getting close’ you thought to yourself as you gazed intently on the numbers found in front of every monochrome door. “Y/n!” You heard a person shout just a few steps to your left, leading you to glance at them with your eyes laced in alarm.

❥ “Mikey!” You gasped once you recognized the messy-haired blonde. FInding relief yet also distress at his familiar figure. Paying no attention to the way the people around gawked at you, you immediately speed walked to where Mikey and the others were with worriedness etched on your delicately scrunched up features.

❥ “What’s with the get up?” Draken spoke, addressing the elephant of the room as the others tried not to stare too much. “Doesn’t matter! Is Baji ok!?” The others could hear the distress in your voice, as if just one more push and you’d start crying. Which made them feel more guilty.

❥ “He’s f-” “Huh? Y/n?” You heard someone utter from the door. The familiarity of the voice almost caused shivers down your spine. You took no time hesitating, dashing to the figure that just spoke.

❥ “What the hell is wrong with you!?” You berated yet also hugged the same male you longed to see. “Worrying me like that! I felt like my heart dropped so many floors down that it almost ripped out my body!” You added dramatically, unaware of the fact that Baji’s face morphed into one of complete pain.

❥ Though he made no move to turn you away. Even waving his hand to fight off the others who looked worried about him after you just suddenly grabbed his wounded figure in a tight embrace.

❥ “Sorry! I- I’m fine!” His pained yet sincere voice caused you to hug him tighter. Also causing his pale face to turn blue and the others to look incredibly startled, yet they still made no move to try and separate you from him.

❥ “Y-y/n c-could you let go- NOT THAT I WANT YOU TO- but your damn dress is makin’ me lose consciousness” He finally said something. You looked up from your position on the floor, upper body being supported by his lower body on the wheelchair. There were tears in your eyes which caused him to panickingly push your head down once more.

❥ You pushed his hand away, your sadness now replaced with anger. “Before you get mad- I’d like to say….” “Go on.” “....It was all Mikey’s fault.”

❥ You whipped your head to the said male who had a look of betrayal on his face. “Damn traitor- What did I do!?” Mikey avoided the shoe that you threw at him. Running away from your obviously enraged self.

❥ “Damn… you, sigh, We might have to get a new leader because of you, Baji.” Chifuyu looked away from the scene only to hear a loud shrill scream. The others deadpanned meanwhile Baji looked on with a proud smile on his face. “That’s my girl.”

Mitsuya :

❥ Mitsuya was in the middle of eating his 3rd slice of oranges when the door to his hospital bedroom was suddenly pried open. What caught his eyes wasn't the obviously sparkling dress that you had adorned. Nor was it the heavily blinding jewelry accessorized all over your body. What caught his eye was a teary-eyed girl on the verge of collapsing.

❥ Being just as alarmed as you, he jumped from his bed. Though he didn’t seem to notice the extent of his injuries as he immediately felt the pain from his wounds and fell. “Mitsuya!” He heard you shout, dragging the frilly ball gown through the dirty hospital floor.

❥ “Oh my god! Are you ok!?” You fussed over him, checking over his body before seeing the pained look on his face that made your hands tremble from nervousness. Turning around to call for help, you were ready halfway to calling for a doctor when Mitsuya, who had felt the way your hands trembled immediately grasped your elbows.

❥ “Hey, hey. It’s ok, I’m fine.” His words were obviously forced, judging by the way he held the area of his wound. But his smile was so convincing it caused you to stop squirming. “More importantly, it looks like you’re the one who needs bed rest” He attempted to make a joke. He glanced at your attire, feeling his face burn a bit too harshly.

❥ He had to cough to hide his embarrassment. Though you had the wrong idea and thought he was more sick than explained. “Ah! Can you get up? Hurry! The floor’s dirty and cold! You shouldn’t have moved, gosh!” The way you fussed over him brought a smile to his already relaxed face.

❥ Your expression which reminded him of a chipmunk from your puffed up cheeks caused him to chuckle. You glanced worriedly at him as soon as the sound left him, only to feel your self heat up from the way he had his arm around your shoulder for support. As well as the almost closed eye smile he had on. “I knew you were pretty...but to be this beautiful...I’m a little jealous.”

❥ “What do you mean? You’re like the prettiest boy I’ve ever seen! That’s part of the reason I wanted to date you!” Your words caused him to deadpan for a bit before sighing. His hand found its way to his forehead, lightly smacking it to let out some of his frustration that came from your words.

❥ “I mean, I’m jealous that people get to see you like this. I- ...It sounds weird, but I guess what I’m trying to say is….I want to monopolise you.” He brushed your slightly messy hair, avoiding the trinkets that were holding up your hairdo. Sitting on the bed with your help.

❥ “...I’m not an object-” “THAT’S STILL NOT WHAT I MEANT! OH GOD!” Mitsuya hid his face with his hands. ‘The moment I try to be romantic...well it’s still kind of charming’ He peeked through his fingers to see you standing by his side, your face was scrunched up in silent worry, as if you didn’t want to bother him. But your eyes mixed with determination made him forget his embarrassment and smile.

❥ “That color always suited you the best.” HE commented, examining your ball gown from head to toe. “But maybe it would look better if it was an off-shoulder one.” He began to formulate his opinions. Brow now furrowed as his hand reached for your dress.

❥ “As expected of future fashion designer Takashi!” Your bright and jovial expression made him sigh once more. Using his other hand to lean on, the light from the window casting an ethereal orange glow around him.

❥ “If you keep looking at me like that, I might melt” “Huh?” “Nevermind, you’re still cute even though you’re an airhead.” “HUH!?”

❥ “Haha! Don’t mind! Even without all the glitz and glamour, you’re still the prettiest girl I know! The day we get married, I’ll make sure you won’t wear the same thing twice for the rest of our lives!” That’s the promise of Takashi Mitsuya to you.

Hakkai :

❥ Yuzuha had called you while you were in the middle of getting your makeup done by your friends. The way you immediately teared up while on the call caused your friends to let you go with no complaints.

❥ You breathed heavily from the running you did. The extra weight of the ball gown and the uncomfortable heels you wore did not help in the slightest. You could tell that your get up was now a complete mess, and you felt a tad bit sorry for your friends who poured a lot of effort.

❥ Nonetheless, nothing mattered to you anymore but getting to your boyfriend who was probably lying on a hospital bed. Ignoring the looks people gave you, once inside the hospital you immediately caught sight of Yuzuha and of course, the honorary brother, Mistuya.

❥ “Guys!” They heard your call. The two were taken aback by your attire before Mitsuya forcibly coughed, looking away before his eyes darted once more to your gown before looking away. “Ah, Sorry y/n! Were you busy?” Yuzuha muttered, backing away as if she was flustered by your appearance.

❥ It made you wonder why, but then again, your priority. “Is Hakkai ok!?” You grabbed Yuzuha’s hands, clasping them in your warm ones as she leaned back. “Why don’t you check?” She smiled though obviously forced as a sweatdrop on her forehead was formed. Her slender and smooth hands pointed to a door.

❥ To which you rushed in like a hooligan. Both Mitsuya and Yuzuha looked at each other before nodding, allowing you both to have some time before they entered as well.

❥ “Hakkai…” You breathed a sigh of relief once you found him, alive and well. Though the moment you were close he looked away from you. Which made you lose all the strength you had left on your legs. It seemed like he didn’t want you there which made the anxiety spring up once more.

❥ “H-hakkai?” Your voice was small and feeble, You tried to reach him with your trembling hand, only for him to try and avoid it as if he was going to get burned. That made you retract it, your eyes that were wide open and filled with fright turned into one that people would call pitiful.

❥ The same time you let the first tear fall the door was opened. Alarmed, they rushed to your aid, picking you up from the ground as they hurriedly glanced at Hakkai who still had his face turned to the window outside.

❥ “Hakkai! How could you let a lady on the ground like that!” Mitsuya, who was about to give the younger male a piece of his mind turned to look at you after taking a glance at Hakkai’s expression and his expression turning to one of irritation. ‘That doesn’t look good’ Yuzuha thought as she brushed your hair, turning to Hakkai and forcibly making him look at her. All the while you had your eyes closed, wiping away your tears with Mitsuya’s handkerchief.

❥ ‘Ah. I see’ Both people inside the room deadpanned. Mitsuya, taking his helplessness further by slapping a hand to his forehead. ‘You stupid idiot’

❥ ‘But wait this is kind of cute’ Yuzuha smirked, his younger brother had the face of a man who had just went through...ehem...let’s just say, a lot.

❥ “Y/n-chan! Don’t worry, My idiot brother’s fine! Seems like he’s ecstatic even!” She chuckled, forcibly making Hakkai turn to you. Which made the said male to hide his face with his hands. “See! You’re too pretty for him! Seems like it’s back to square one with your relationship haha~ Have fun!” She grabbed Mitsuya who nodded at you before slapping the back of Hakkai’s head. Letting Yuzuha guide him outside.

❥ “...Are you ok? Do you want me to leave?” You tried to ask calmly. Though all you got was a harsh shake of the head, which caused you to hold it. Scared that he might hurt himself even more. Though it then registered in your mind how hot his temperature was.

❥ “Woah! I’ll call the doctor! You’re burning up! No wonder, you should have told me you were feeling uncomfortable! I thought I did something bad…” The moment you tried to leave, your hand that was on his forehead was grabbed.

❥ The slight tremble of his hand caused you to turn back in worry. Only to find himself staring deeply at your hand, as if he was afraid of looking directly at you. “P-pre...pre..” ‘Pre?’ “Pretty...y-you...uhh…” The cat got his tongue.

❥ ‘F*cking hell why are you so gorgeous?’ Hakkai thought as he tried to avoid getting a nosebleed. “Oh my god...I’m about to sh*t my pants…” He mumbled trembingly, you looked taken aback for a moment before turning into pure amusement “Haha! I’m sorry! You should have told me you needed the bathroom!”

❥ ‘T-That’s not it! I-’ He glanced at your face that was pretty even when you were quite flustered. ‘N-nevermind...maybe I do need it’

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milliumizoomi · 3 years ago

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๛ 𝐇𝐀𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐖/ 𝐓𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍

๛𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐃 : Mikey, Draken, Takemichi, Chifuyu, Baji, Kawata Twins, Mitsuya, Peh-yah, Hakkai & Black FEM! Reader

๛𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 : Crack

๛𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓 : One Shot

๛𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : Cursing

๛𝐀/𝐍 : PLS HOW COULD I NOT,,, let’s be honest this needed to be done and I couldn’t help it,,, hope you enjoy!

— 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐄𝐍 where this was going. Being friends with the boys of Toman is a recipe for disaster in itself. So when their leader and the rest of the boys came up to you, begging you to go with them to a haunted house, you knew that this plan would go tits up. But you went anyway.

— “Y’all niggas got me fucked up. I ain’t going in there!” You yelled. The group had already made it to where the place was and, as of right now, you and Baji were fighting, you trying to get away from the creepy doors, while he, was trying to push you towards them. “Y/N come on, you already agreed so no turning back now” Nahoya said teasingly at you.

— “You fucking watch me! Y’all would have to drag my dead body to get my ass in this creepy ass house!”

— “I ain’t got time for the shit today get the fuck up lets go” Baji said, grabbing you from the waist and throwing you over his shoulder.

— “BAJI IF YOU DONT PUT ME DOWN—“

— He ignored you and kept walking until they got to the doors. They all stopped and looked at each other. By this time you already had finished trying to fight and just accepted it. He eventually put you can down but held you in place so you couldn’t run.

— The way this place works is that a group of people go in one at a time. Since your group was kinda big, they allowed all of you to go in. So as of right now, you all were the only people entering.

— “So.. who’s going in first?” Chifuyu asked. They all just stood there and stared at each other. “Well I ain’t goin’ first” Peh said from the corner of the entrance. “Don’t any of you fucking look at me I ain’t going first” Nahoya said with his arms crossed.

— “Maybe Mikey should—“

— “You got somethin’ to say Takemichy?”

— “He should go in after all us.. yeah”

— You all stood there for a solid 20 minutes until eventually everybody pushed Baji in first, even though he was kicking and screaming. When you all got inside, there was fog all over the floor so you couldn’t even see your feet

— “Can we still go back out the entrance?” You said, clinging to Mitsuya. He laughed and wrapped his hand around your shoulder. “We’ll be fine let’s jus—“ he started but got cut off when the entrance door slammed shut. “HOLY FUCKING SHIT” Baji screamed which scared all of you even more.

— “Baji shut up ain’t no reason for you to be scaring all of us damn” Peh said. Chifuyu and Takemichi were stumbling over each other and Mikey and Draken are just walking with their hands in their pockets.

— “You don’t drag black people into this shit ‘cause if I hit somebody, I ain’t being blamed for nothin'” you said looking around, still holding onto Mitsuya. Angry was beside you so he was holding onto your sleeve and looking around too. Then Hakkai was on Mitsuya’s other arm scared as hell too.

— “Y’all are a bunch of pussies, ain’t nothing to be scared of” Draken said rolling his eyes. You all were walking down a hallway which was dimly lit.

— “Oh for real? Well come stand in front of us bitch!” Chifuyu yelled at him.

— “So..you’ve come into my home..” a voice said. “FUCK NO” Baji yelled slamming into the wall.

— Then a person jumped out from a compartment in the wall. Screams erupted as all of you scrambled out of the way. “MIKEY! MIKEY WHERE ARE YOU?! WHERE DID ALL OF YALL GO?! OH MY FUCKING GOD” you screamed as another person in a costume jumped out.

— You all had gotten separated at this point with you, Draken and Mikey ending up together because Draken grabbed you and ran.

— With the twins and Hakkai, they had wandered into a room. “I’m tired of this place scaring the shit outta me” Nahoya said looking around with Angry right behind him. “And to top all this shit off we got fuckin' separated from everybody else” Hakkai said, also looking around. Angry was beside his brother and he looked up on a painting that was hanging on the wall. “Hey bro.. don’t this look kinda weird?” He said, tapping Nahoya. “Oh shit you’re right. Yo Hakkai come look at this” Smiley called out. Hakkai walked over to look at the painting. “Ion like how creepy it look” Hakkai said.

— The boys were ready to turn away from the painting until the eyes of the woman in the painting moved. “Did yall see that?” Nahoya asked. “I did but ima act like I didn’t” Angry said ready to leave. The eyes of the painting then again moved and they rolled over to show white. “Nope. Hell no. We getting the fuck outta here now” Hakkai said speeding to the door. As they were leaving, somebody else with a mask and fake blood all over their face jumped out from behind the frame of the door. “MOTHERFUCKER” “SHIT” “GOD FUCKING DAMN IT” the boys screamed simultaneously and started running. Hakkai was all the way in the front and Nahoya grabbed Souya’s hand and made a beeline after Hakkai.

— With the next group, aka Mitsuya and Peh-yah, it was calm. Well aside from Peh-yah complaining that he ain’t like how quiet it was and was constantly lookin around. “Would you chill for fucks sake. If you scare me in the place I will beat your ass” Mitsuya said, walking around cautiously. He was looking around doors and walls to make sure nothing wouldn’t pop out at them.

— “This shit ain’t it. Who’s fuckin' idea was it to come here anyways” Peh-yah said. “Mikey and Baji’s” Mitsuya sweatdropped. “Of course” Peh-yah said. “Ok I think we’re good, I don’t see anybody” Mitsuya said. As soon as he said that, a chainsaw sound was heard. Both boys flinched at the sound and turned around to see a man chasing them with it. “MOVE” Mitsuya said grabbing the back of Peh’s jacket and running.

— With group three, Baji, Takemichi and Chifuyu, they had to be the loudest. “GET IN FRONT I’M NOT GOING IN THERE!!” Chifuyu screamed pushing Baji and Takemichi. “WHAT THE FUCK! STOP THAT!” Takemichi said trying to get Chifuyu’s hands off him. “Chifuyu you know I'll beat your ass get your fuckin' hands off me!” Baji said, looking around. They were all huddled up on one side of the wall walking directly behind one another and shuffling.

— “Why are you scared?? Wasn’t this your idea?” Takemichi deadpanned. “Man shut up ion wanna hear shit from somebody who cry every chance they get” Baji said, frustrated. “Would y’all please take the time to shut the fuck up?!” Chifuyu said pushing them. Baji rolled his eyes and Takemichi just stayed quiet. As they were still shuffling, the heard a loud but slow creak coming from in front of them.

— “OTHER WAY! OTHER WAY!” Takemichi screamed. All the boys turned around to run until a scary puppet sprung out of the ceiling and went flying towards them. “FUCK” Chifuyu and Baji yelled simultaneously. All three boys fell on the ground and basically crawled away until they got up and started running. “BAJI THIS IS THE LAST TIME I’M LISTENING TO YOU AND YOU’RE IDEAS!” Takemichi yelled. “YEAH!! THIS AINT HOW I WANNA FUCKING DIE!” Chifuyu yelled agreeing.

— Now with your group, it was quite entertaining. “If one of these bitches jump out on me again I’m snapping it’s fucking neck” Draken said. You were holding onto Mikey and Draken was behind you. “This the last fucking time I go nowhere with y’all, shit is ridiculous” you said. “Mhm yeah y/n sure..” Mikey said. You kept looking back to make sure Draken was still there and Mikey as right beside of you and holding onto you since you grabbing his shirt.

— “Fuck you mean yeah sure? Don’t believe that I said I won’t?” You said back. “Oh I know you would be we’d drag you with us anyways” he sad with a deadpanned expression. “Boy—“ you said ready to argue back but he slapped hand over your mouth.

— You looked at him with wide eyes. “Something’s coming” he said and began looking around. Draken felt it too so he was looking around just to make sure. ‘They got this instinct but still got scared back there..? Don’t make no damn sense’ you though, shaking your head. You walked for another 7 minutes but didn’t see anything. “I guess the person’s gone Mikey” Draken said. “Guess so but we should get out of here no—“ Mikey said but got cut off by loud laughing.

— “NOPE! NOPE! NOPE!” You screamed starting to run. Mikey and Draken were behind you running too and as soon as y’all turned the corner, three people jumped out. One grabbing you and the other two jumping in front of Mikey and Draken. “FUCK SHIT” Draken yelled. Mikey on the other hand was about to kick the person until they all ran away. Before you could blink, Mikey picked you up as started running with Draken right behind him.

— The boys had all made it into a large open room with torn curtains and dirty furniture. It was one of those rooms that had mulitple entrances so most of the boys came barreling through an entrance. “Oh my fucking god..” Peh said panting. “I’m never listening to Baji and Mikey’s dumbasses again” Mitsuya said with his hands on his knees. They looked up and realized that they were all there.

— “Well now that we all— wait.. where’s Mikey? And Draken?” Takemichi asked looking around the room.

— “Wait hold on where’s y/n?!” Souya said. Everybody’s eyes went wide. “Ah fuck..” Nahoya said, scratching his head. “Well this isn’t ending well..” Mitsuya sighed.

— From down one of the halls they could hear screams. You came running down one of the hallways and bumped into Hakkai and fell. You looked up to see all the boys looking at you. “I ain’t NEVER going anywhere with y’all again. This place creepy as fuck and yall just took off running like a bunch of damn animals!” You said angrily.

— “You thought we was gon see somebody jump out a wall and we was just gonna stand there” Chifuyu said while folding his arms. You looked at him then jumped at him. “OK calm down” Mitsuya said grabbing you before you got to Chifuyu, who was now hiding behind Baji.

— “Man matter a fact where the fuck is yall leader he getting his ass beat. When the thing jumped out at us and y’all scrambled like fucking roaches that bitch pushed me in front and ran” you said. Nahoya, Chifuyu, Hakkai and Baji started laughing as Mitsuya, Takemichi, Angry and Peh tried to stifle theirs.

— “Fuck yall” you said, rolling your eyes. “But seriously they were just with me and now ion know where they went. It was me, Mikey and Draken” you said looking around for the two boys. “Wait seriously?” Souya said confused. “But you were the only person to come down that hallway” Peh continued.

— “I know, so honestly I have no clue where they are in this god forsaken place” You said. As you all were speaking,trying to figure out where they were, a figure was approaching you. “RAHH!!” the person screamed from behind of all of you.

— “WHAT THE FUCK !!” You, Baji and Nahoya screamed and everybody else screamed as you all scrambled out the way. Draken was behind you laughing his ass off. “Fuckin' scaredy-cats” he laughed with his hands on his knees. “I swear to GOD” Mitsuya said rubbing his temples.

— Since the room was dimly lit, you could barely make out some of the things in the room. You were standing next to a painting. You didn’t see the head sticking out of it. “Hi guys!” The head said bobbing up and down. Everybody screamed loud and you backed up on somebody and screamed again. “I need to get the hell out of this place..” you said, resting your hand on your fast beating heart.

— “MIKEY WAS THAT YOU?!” Draken said, chuckling. “Yeah Ken-chin! Looks cool doesn’t it” Mikey grinned and said. Draken laughed with him. Mikey got down and went over to you and rested his head on your back. You side eyed them and sighed. The other boys looked like they were done with this bullshit. “Where do we get out it’s time to go home” Hakkai said shaking his head. “No seriously I’m not staying in here any longer” Chifuyu said looking for the exit.

— “Y’all are pussies” Baji laughed. “Wasn’t you the one screaming the most? Yeah ok” Mitsuya said folding his arms. “Mitsuya don’t fuckin' play with me” Baji said, glaring at Mitsuya. Mitsuya just rolled his eyes.

— Before anybody else could say anything, scary music started playing and people started to jump out of all parts of the room. “FUCK THIS SHIT HOW DO WE GET OUT HERE?!” Mikey screamed. “You don’t..” a voice said menacingly.

— You all looked at each other and then scrambled to find the exit. A light flickered and showed where it was. “Don’t try to run.. I’ll always find you” somebody said from behind you. “THE DOOR! GO TO THE DOOR!” Hakkai yelled. Before long you all were desperately trying to get the door open because it was stuck.

— “It’s no use.. you’ll be stuck with here with all off us” the figure said as more people started to appear. They were all getting closer to you all. “MAN MOVE!” Mikey yelled as he, Draken, Nahoya and Baji kicked the door down and you all ran out of the place and never looked back.

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sie-rui · 4 years ago

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❀ CONFESSING | TOKYO REVENGERS 🤍 shiba hakkai 💿 gender neutral, third pov (they/them), fluff, humor, au - canon divergence, imagine 📅 june 01, 2021 🔗 main

tokyo manji gang’s top members had always been close. they’re also gossips. so when shiba hakkai confesses to his crush, he should have expected the uninvited audience.

Tokyo Manji’s members are not great at being discreet.

They’re terrible liars and they’re terrible at spying as well, Hakkai realizes when he sees them at the corner of his eye stalking him and S/O. What’s even worse was that his own sister, Yuzuha, was there—giving him a thumbs-up when their eyes met. Are you kidding me?

“So,” they start, smiling at Hakkai, a mix of affection and amusement that he swore his heart was beating out of his ribcage just with that quirk of their lips. “What did you want to talk about?”

He tries to remember how this all started.

Oh, right.

The moment he met them on the streets, asking for directions for a local bakery, Shiba Hakkai knew that he had just fallen in love. He says this with utmost confidence and assurance, there was no mistaking the feeling in his chest despite feeling it for the first time at that very moment.

He was even more sure when they smiled at him. That simple action had brought the butterflies in his stomach and his heart jumping all around his chest as if he was about to have a heart attack.

And then after years of pining, Yuzuha had finally had enough and kicked him out of the house—not allowed to return home until he confesses his feelings and gets this over with. (She had sent him out with a knowing smile and Hakkai wasn’t sure if it was because she knew that he really was going to do it or because she knew something that he didn’t. Either way just made him shudder.)

Because Yuzuha had lost the ability to shut up after Taiju left, she told everyone. Everyone included Mikey, Draken, Mitsuya, Takemichi, Chifuyu, and even the twins. And this ‘everyone’ was staring at him from the bushes in the park Hakkai called S/O out to. They were not inconspicuous, Hakkai doubts that they were trying at all. Especially when Mikey just screamed at Draken a few moments prior.

Why would you even bring them here, Yuzuha?

Seriously, what was the point of an audience? Especially audiences that are filled with idiots who're probably only here for blackmail material. He could still accept Yuzuha’s presence since she’s his sister, along with Mitsuya because he’s always been there for him. But Mikey, the President, really? Hakkai doesn’t even hang out with him! In the first place, he isn’t even supposed to know about Hakkai’s feelings for S/O... No one is supposed to.

“Hakkai?” S/P calls with a hint of worry in their eyes now. Hakkai feels bad if he won’t tell them now after calling them out here in the cold in the middle of a Saturday afternoon.

There’s no going back now, then?

“S/O, I…” He trails off, looking away. Nope. He can’t do this. He better spin a lie now. Yuzuha can tell S/O when he’s dead. He should just go back to being casual friends with S/O instead. He can handle Yuzuha’s disappointment, it’s no problem.

He’d rather face the disappointment of not confessing than the embarrassment when he does confesses and gets rejected when all of his friends are here. He’s going to kill someone then his self. He’s going to bury himself 6 feet in the ground. Nope. Not today motherfuckers.

He feels a hand on his chin and then S/O is forcing him to look at them. There’s a small comforting smile on their face even with their brows a little furrowed in uncertainty. He swallows the lump in his throat. How can he back out now that S/O is looking at him like that? “What’s wrong, Hakkai?”

“I like you!”

(Hakkai swore that he just heard Chifuyu clearly shout a “Damn” but he’s going to ignore it for the sake of his sanity.)

“I really like you… For quite some time now,” he continues, awkwardly, a little less confident than he was a few seconds prior. He averts his gaze, not wanting to look at the expression on their face. He can handle a rejection but not when he’s looking at them; them with a sympathetic and regretful emotion swirling in their eyes.

“It’s alright if you don’t feel the same!” He stammers, trying to at least lessen the guilt that they would feel when they reject them. “I just wanted to tell you, that’s all…”

“Hakkai, look at me.”

He hesitates. Their thumb is caressing his cheek and Hakkai can’t help but stare at their eyes. He sees happiness and he blinks, wondering if he was seeing things right or if he’s just bad at reading people.

“I like you as well.”

And now he wasn’t hearing things right. That’s a problem…

“Wait, what?”

S/O laughs, that cheerful action always causing his cheeks to redden especially when they throw their head back in pure happiness, lost in the laughter. That grin they gave him right after that good chuckle makes his heart flutter even more. “I like you, you idiot. I really do and I always will.”

Hakkai blinks, unable to believe that he really is hearing things right.

“I’m so happy that I can just kiss you.”

“Do it then.”

Their hand was on his arm and Hakkai gulped. Were they serious? He gazes at those eyes and the tension was so thick that you have to use a bread knife to cut it. His heartbeat was loud in his ears and he could almost feel the blood on his head.

He leans forward, about to close his eyes and trying to will his heart to stop beating too loud in fear that they would hear it.

Then, he feels a trickle of blood trickle down his nose.

Hakkai backs away, looking to the side and raising a hand to cover his nose. (Again, ignoring the groans of disappointment from their audience.) “Sorry! I just-!”

S/O kisses him in the cheek in one quick movement and Hakkai burns red, getting dizzy.

“Fucking finally!”

That was Yuzuha.

Hakkai hopes that the ground could just swallow him up at that very moment.

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zeltqz · 3 years ago

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I had this scenario in mind IDKWHY

So, imagine boyfriend Ran suddenly split up with y/n (you don't know why, I also imagine him having attachment issues. Or maybe he's afraid y/n can get hurt with all the gang shit ect.). Y/n is friend with Yuzuha, with Hakkai and Mitsuya too (by reflection), AND she proposes to make Ran jealous after seeing him with a chick in Roppongi. SO, I MEAN, I imagine Ran not having the best relationship with Hakkai and Mitsuya SO what's the best way to make him jealous? Spreading rumors about y/n and Hakkai sleeping together. (Not Mitsuya 'cause I love him and Yuzuha together IDK THEY WOULD BE CUTE).

NOW Ran is angry ( because of all people y/n decided to choose Hakkai) and when he sees y/n in Roppongi he tries to confront her, but it turns out not in a fine calm way. He's just mean (because deeply he's hurt) and then it leads to them sleeping together and you choose if they make up or not.

NEW FLAME

haitani ran x fem!reader ft mitsuya takashi, rindou haitani, yuzuha shiba, hakkai shiba, kisaki tetta, izana kurokawa, kakucho, shion madarame

MINORS DNI, 18+ CONTENT

This is the longest fic I ever wrote oh my god. I hope you guys enjoy it!!!!

“This is so dead.” Ran has his face pulled into a slight frown. His face is monotone as he stares down everybody at the party. Face full of judgement and regret. Why did he come here today? He asks himself, making a mental note to never attend any parties hosted by Shion Madarame.

“I know right…” Rindou responded. The two of them are currently standing in a corner, far away from anybody else as they rethink their entire purpose in life right now. There’s no hoes, no drugs, no fun.

“This is some middle school shit,” Ran commented, eyes scanning the very small crowd in the room — which doesn’t surprise Ran at all. If it was full, that would’ve been a surprise, for sure.

“There’s only like 5 people here!” Shion trudged his way over to the brothers. “I posted flyers everywhere. What the fuck?”

“Flyers?” Rindou turned to look at Ran. The two of them stared at each other for a moment before bursting out into laughter. “No wonder this shit is a fucking flop. Ran, he posted flyers.”

Ran deep down is cracking up, but manages to maintain his calm demeanour, unlike his brother, who’s practically rolling on the floor with laughter.

Shion shrinks into his jacket, embarrassment filling his bloodstream. “Shut up! I thought it would work… whatever. I don’t care.” He grabs the cups from the table he’s set up so nice and neatly — which is pointless. It would’ve been around the penthouse floors and furniture anyway.

“I knew you were useless, but this is pathetic.” Kisaki rubs his temples. “I’m leaving.”

As if on cue, Hanma stands up from the bar stool he was sitting on, stretching his long lanky limbs. “I’m leaving too. Don’t miss me, yeah?”

Hanma giggles when all the boys in the room ignore him. A usual occurrence in the gang. He gains energy from irritating people with his presence. It’s his daily source of serotonin. That and Kisaki’s sadistic antics — they both go hand in hand.

Just as soon as Kisaki opens the door to leave, he’s met with you about to knock on the door. Hanma’s eyes widen slowly, then he heads towards you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pulling you into the penthouse. “One of the hoes arrived!”

Shion whipped his head around so fast, Ran swore he heard some bones cracking. Shion practically zoomed towards the door, sending the brothers a look that said ‘See, I told you people would come. They were just late.’

Ran grits his teeth, downing the whiskey inside his cup to hide the irritation on his face. Shion walks smugly towards the door, ready to worship the first hoe that showed up, only to see you.

“Not a hoe,” you look up at Hanma, with an annoyed but relaxed look. “But yeah, hey Shion.” You abandon Hanma’s arm around you and head further into the penthouse. “Nice party you got.” You giggle, pulling out the poster. “Seems lively.”

Shion goes a whole new shade of red Ran has never even seen before. He looks down at his bright red cup, then compares it to Shion’s cheeks. Almost the same colour. But anyway, things got a whole lot more interesting now that you arrived.

Ran doesn’t even know you, but judging by Shion’s face, you’re clearly important in some way. Abandoning his brother, he heads over to the commotion, resting his elbow on the shoulder of Shion who shakes his head, as if trying to drain the red colour from his skin.

“[Y/n], g-get out! Why are you even here?” He quickly grabs the poster from your hands and scrunches it up. He blocks out the snorts coming from Hanma.

“Well, I was coming back from my friend's house, when I saw your horribly made posters on a street lamp. So I decided to pay a visit, to see how the party of the year was holding up.” You pause and scan around the empty apartment. “Is this how they threw parties in juvie?”

Shion intended to throw this party after getting out of juvie last week. Everybody else got out a couple months back, but he had to stay behind because he couldn’t control his temper and fought with a few officers. Ran told him that if he wants a party so badly, he should just let himself and Rindou handle it — but Shion’s pride got the better of him. He claims that it’s his party and he wants to host it for himself.

“I got out of juvie, and this is how you treat me? By embarrassing me?” Shion pouts and you give him a hug before he starts bitching again.

“You did a pretty good job of that yourself.” You quip and Shion shoves you off of him.

“Get out.”

“No, you’re kicking me out of the best party of the year? However, will I cope.” Now it’s your turn to pout, but regardless you’re heading towards the door. By the time you reach the door, Kisaki scoffs and you turn around. “You good?”

He looks you up and down, then stays silent.

You take a moment to examine the guy. You’ve never seen him before, so you’re 100% assuming here, but he looks a little bit too young… to be hanging around these dudes. “How old are you?”

“What’s it to you?” He responds with such an icy tone, it startles you for a moment.

“Nothing, just this so-called party says 18+.”

“Okay? Are you a fed or something?”

“Do I look like a fed to you?” You have to take a deep breath to calm yourself, realising you’re about to have an argument with a kid. “I don’t have time for this.” You wave goodbye to Shion and a smaller wave to the other gentlemen, excluding the child, and shut the door behind you.

“So, who was that?” Ran managed to stay quiet the entire encounter. He had a few things to say, but stayed quiet nonetheless, preferring to observe before he deems you good enough to make his move.

“She’s my neighbour. She lives 3 doors down.” Shion sighs, obviously defeated that his party failed, and his biggest tease of a neighbour managed to witness it. Rindou drains the rest of the contents of his cup down the sink, then walks over to Shion, placing his arm around his shoulder, similar to what Hanma did to you.

“It’s alright. Leave the partying to me and Ran. We can have it full for you, I promise. Just give us a few days, alright?”

Shion nods, then breaks out into a yawn. Party-planning sure is exhausting. He thinks. “You guys can go home, we can try again next weekend.”

The two brothers nod, then grab their jackets and head out. Kisaki and Hanma are long gone, so it’s just the two of them scouring the hallway. It was particularly empty late at night. Well, to the brothers, it’s not late at all. It’s only 9PM.

Just as they’re about to reach the end of the hallway to take the elevator down to the lobby, Ran hears a sound coming from behind him. Turning around, he sees you opening the door that was exactly 3 doors down from Shion’s.

Rindou is about to press the elevator button when Ran stops him. “Huh?” Rindou looks up at his brother, who’s looking in the opposite direction. He follows his brother’s eye to you, currently walking towards the elevator but distracted by your phone and headphones in your ears.

“Really? You’re holding the elevator for her?” Rindou sneers when Ran nods his head. “Since when were you a gentleman?”

“Gonna be one today.” Ran sniggers lightly, making Rindou laugh. They both step aside when you finally reach the elevator. Your eyes are preoccupied by your phone, you don’t even acknowledge the two boys. Rindou presses the elevator button now that you’re here and the three of you step inside once the doors open.

Ran taps the back of your phone lightly to get your attention once the doors close and you finally look up, a bit startled. You hadn’t even realised they were there. “Oh, hey. You’re from Shion's, right?” You vaguely remember the braided guy, since he was standing next to Shion the entire time you were there.

“Yea, and you are..?” Ran asks despite knowing your name already. For some reason, your name stuck in his mind despite only being mentioned once.

“I’m [Y/n], but I think I already introduced myself inside.”

“You did? Shit, I must’ve forgotten.”

“Yeah.” You hum awkwardly, not knowing what to say now. You would go right back on your phone, but it seems a bit rude, especially seeing that he wants to make conversation with you.

“I assume you’ll be at Shion’s party this weekend?” Ran asks, tilting his head amused when you groan loudly.

“He’s throwing another one? God— does he ever learn his lesson?”

This time, it’s Rindou who laughs. “No, we’re throwing it. For him though.”

“What’s your name?” You ask, assuming they’re brothers. They sort of look the same. The blonde brows and purple eyes give it away.

“Ran Haitani.” The braided one introduces himself. The name seems familiar to you, you’ve definitely heard it before.

Then it hits you. “Oh! Wait, I’ve been to a few of your parties before.” You had actually lost your virginity in one of their parties once. Couple years back. Good times, good times.

But you don’t mention that to them.

“So I assume you’ll be there, this time then?” The other brother speaks up, nameless because he still hasn’t introduced himself. But you don’t care.

“Yeah, of course. Just tell me when and where.”

You exchange numbers with the braided one, Ran and then part ways once the elevator door opens.

—

The next time Ran sees you, is infact at the party. By the time you enter, along with Yuzuha, your best friend, it’s already packed.

You honestly expected nothing more from the Haitani’s. The one thing they knew how to do was party.

You make eye contact with Shion, who by the looks of it, is sulking in the corner. Saying goodbye to Yuzuha, you head over towards Shion.

“Why are you sad? I thought you wanted a party?”

“I do…. but why couldn’t it be this packed for me?” He asks the question with the obvious answer. But you didn’t want to hurt his feelings even more so you just shrugged.

Now was not the correct time to tell him that the Haitani’s are just better than him in every way shape or form.

Speaking of the devil, you feel a giant figure behind you. You don’t even need to look back to know who it is. The strong scent of his cologne is enough.

“Hello Ran.” You tilt your head backwards, accidentally resting it on his shoulder. When was he that close?

“Hey, princess.” He placed his hand on your waist to keep you still. “You actually came.”

“Yeah. I had nothing else to do.” You gulp. Your entire body was burning from the close proximity. The area his hands were touching your waist burnt up, and your body was trying to regulate your body temp back to normal.

“Go away Ran.” Shion says sulking, lightly. Shion knows what Ran is planning, but Ran sends him a look that has him shutting up instantly. You have no clue what that look meant, not like you would have understood either way. Not with the way Ran was subconsciously pulling you closer to his chest with the grip on your waist.

Shion doesn’t argue, instead he just kisses his teeth and moves further in the thick crowd of drunk people.

“You thirsty?” Ran pulls away and you finally feel like you could breathe again. Although your lungs praised Ran for stepping back, your body reacted differently, already missing his warmth.

“Um, no. Not that thirsty.”

He ignores you, handing you a cup filled with a mystery liquid. You look down at it, confused. It’s red, could be wine. But when you sniff it, it smells of raspberries.

“It’s juice. Don’t want you getting drunk here.” He admits and you give him a considerate smile. It’s true, you were driving tonight. Couldn’t afford getting drunk.

Yuzuha had initial plans to come here, get shit faced, maybe laid too. Which is why you had the misfortune of being the only sober one. Your sole role tonight is to act as an Uber Driver for your friend.

“Are you drinking?” You ask him, looking down at his cup. You think it’s filled with whiskey. Not like you could smell it anyway, your nose is stuffed full with Ran’s cologne.

He shakes his cup slightly, the liquid sloshing from one end of the cup to another. “Yeah, but I only had a few drinks. I have a high alcohol tolerance.”

“Ah, it must be nice.” You sulk. You don’t have the best alcohol tolerance. You’re not a lightweight though. You’re like in the middle of the scale.

“Hm? You can’t handle alcohol?”

“No. I can, just not to the extent you can.” You feel so nervous when the music changes to something upbeat. “You just gonna sit here next to me the entire time, or are you actually gonna have fun?”

Ran chuckles besides you. “Who says being beside you isn’t fun?”

You shrug, not knowing how to respond to that. Ran puts his cup down and tilts your head towards him. He presses his lips to yours, a slow but sensual kiss that has your stomach doing backflips.

You have no clue why he just suddenly kissed you. Was he drunk? You doubt it, he only had a few drinks, and that wasn’t enough to make a heavyweight drunk.

You weren’t complaining though. His grip on your face tightened when you stepped in front of him and looped your arms around his shoulders, tilting your face for a better angle.

Ran nibbles on your bottom lip before pulling away. You feel his fingers slip down, cupping your ass. “Wanna get a room?”

You don’t even hesitate. Grabbing onto his hands and allowing him to lead you around the house. You enter his bedroom and he shuts the door behind him, placing his cup on his desk. “I don’t do hook-ups often, but you look good so I’ll make an exception.” You say, making your way over to what you assume is his bed. It’s really dark here.

“Hey, wait. Stand up.” He commands and you obey, standing up and watching him climb onto the bed, pulling you down harshly onto his lap. You shift around, trying to get comfortable, not realising you were pressing against his boner.

Ran dips his head into your neck, and groans, “Keep doin’ that and see what happens.”

You freeze, suddenly feeling shy. “Sorry.”

Ran chuckles against your shoulders, pulling the straps of your dress down to expose your breasts. “Don’t be, it’s alright, baby.”

You nod, tilting your head back when he starts kissing your neck, licking and nibbling at your skin, all the while using one hand to grope your breast, shamelessly, and the other hand to grind your hips down against his cock.

“Do you-ah-fuck, do you this often?” You say, biting the skin of your lip when Ran bites down particularly too hard.

“Do what?” He mumbles, lips travelling up your neck to your jawline.

“Y’know, pick 1 girl to sleep with at one of your parties?” Ran is a good looking guy. He’s physically attractive, sounds sexy, smells wonderful. He’s everything you always wanted— but you don’t want to just be used and thrown out like the next girl.

“Just 1 girl?” He questions and you can practically feel his lips curl into a smile.

“You motherfucker.” You pull his face from your neck to see him giggling. “I knew it!” You try to get out of his lap, but the grip on your hips tighten, basically keeping you in place. The hand groping your breast, also dropped down to your waist, for extra support.

So he’s hot and now strong? The list just keeps on growing.

“No, don’t go anywhere. I’m just kidding, I don’t do that stuff.” He pulls you closer, resting his forehead against yours. “I want you here.”

“And I want to be out there.” You tilt your head towards the door. The music from downstairs drowned out and blurred from the blood rushing towards your ears as his lips brushed against the shell of your ear. His chuckle, loud and clear, vibrating against your eardrums.

“Well, I want you,” his nails dig into the skin of your hips, tugging you flush towards his chest, “here.”

You look down at him, his eyes are warm, and you actually register the closeness between you both. “But..we just met.”

“So?”

You swallow, hard, lips parting when he leans in, slipping his tongue past your lips, into your mouth. They tangle with yours as his hands rake up and down the skin of your back, his short nails pressing softly, leaving only faint marks.

“Mm,” you hum into his mouth, fingers slipping down between your legs to rub your clit. Ran laughs when he can hear the slick, wet noise between your legs the second your fingers make contact with your cunt.

“So wet,” his fingers meet yours, guiding them in soft circles that have your back arching. “Just for me, yeah?”

You nod, unable to utter a verbal response. But Ran doesn’t appreciate that, He wants to hear you breathless, wants to hear your shaky voice call out his name. “Use your words.” He whispers softly, placing wet kisses on the lobe of your ear.

“Y-yeah. Just for you. All you.”

His fingers dominate yours, pushing them out the way and sinking softly into your drenched cunt. “You’re soaking. Holy-shit.” It’s embarrassing, to be this wet over a few kisses, but you can’t help it. “Bet I could just slip right in.”

“God—”

“Hm, you’d like that?” He tilts his head so that his nose is brushing against yours, looking into your desperate eyes. “Answer me.” Every word he utters, he’s leaning closer, his lip nudging your own.

You’re about to surrender and give into his temptation, when a loud noise erupts downstairs. Almost like a gunshot. It was loud enough to have you both flinching for a moment. “Ran, what was that?” You turn to face him, his face is concentrated and calculated.

“Stay here.” He presses a last kiss to your forehead before shifting you off his lap and laying you down on the bed. You sit up, about to stand up as he tugs his pants back on. He hears movement from the bed and turns to face you, “I said, stay here.” He gently pushes you back on the bed, “don’t move. Just lay down, sleep or something. I’ll be right back.”

“Ran, what was that noise?” You pull your dress straps up to cover your exposed chest.

“[Y/n], listen to me. Do you understand what I just said?”

He shakes you a little bit. Your eyes blink up to him, nodding. “Yeah, I understand.”

“Good.”

You watch him reach inside his drawer and grab something. You can’t tell what it is because it’s still dark inside his room. He exits the room and shuts the door behind him.

Heading downstairs, he notices everybody aside from his friends had fled the party. Now he’s confused. He approaches his brother, who has his hand firm inside his pocket, gripping something.

“Uh, Rin, what’s going on?”

“We got company.” He nods over to the door. One of Shion’s ex-cellmates stands there, with a gun in his hand.

“Oh for fucks sake.” Ran straightens up his clothes, stuffing his baton deep into his pockets before heading towards the man. Shion has his arm wrapped around his shoulder and they’re laughing as if they didn’t just scare everybody in the fucking house with that gun scare.

“Why didn’t you tell me you got out man!” Shion ruffles the guy's hair whilst having him in a headlock.

"You people are a bunch of psycho's." Kakucho says, "this is why nobody comes to your parties, if this is the bullshit you people pull."

"It was a joke!" The cell-mate calls out, stuffing the gun back into his pocket.

Shion comes to his defence, “It’s not like anybody was hurt right…?”

“Hurt?” Ran grabs his baton from his pocket, “give me two reasons right now, why I shouldn’t kill you with this.”

Shion hides behind his friend for protection. “If you’re going to kill anyone, kill him!” He points at his friend, “he’s the one that brought the gun, I didn’t tell him to!”

“You people are a bunch of pussies.” He grabs Shion’s collar and forcefully drags him forward. “Okay, I’ll apologise for ruining the party. Just wanted to say hey to Shion.”

“Okay, well you said hey. Now get out.” Rindou calls out, “seriously, what you did was fucked.”

Ran looks up at the ceiling where shot the gun. His head is pounding just thinking how much that’ll cost to get that covered up. “You’re paying for my ceiling.”

“Yeah, yeah whatever. I’ll give Shion the money. Nice to meet ya guys!” He winks then turns to dap up Shion before exiting the party.

“He’s so cool.” Shion stares at the door, “I haven’t seen him in months.”

“Did he shoot up your jail cell too?” Kakucho sighs, walking over to the balcony to unlock the doors. Bunch of people enter, clutching their hearts from fear or maybe shock.

“No, he didn’t shoot up my goddamn cell. I don’t even know how he got that gun honestly. But I’m sorry he did that, he’s just a bit,” Shion pauses, searching for the right word, “crazy.”

“Yeah? No shit!” A girl yells, “We almost died!”

“He shot the ceiling, so unless you were floating from the ceiling then you’re being dramatic.”

She scoffs, “and to think, I thought you were hot. Nevermind.” Grabbing her purse from the couch, “c’mon let’s go.”

Shion watches, mouth agape as the girls and the boys leave the apartment. “Hey.. wait I was kidding!”

“Good job there.” Ran pats his shoulder the moment the door slams shut. Shion mutters something rude under his breath and heads over to the fridge to stuff something down his throat.

Kakucho had his thinking face on, trying to calculate the damages done to the ceiling and how much it’ll cost to get it fixed. Rindou had his hands on his temples, rubbing it profusely. “What’s this guy's name anyway?”

“His nick-name? Or actual name?” Shion takes a huge bite out of the leftover sandwich he found in the fridge. “I don’t think I can give out his real name, so just call him Kyo.”

“Kyo? Stupid ass name, for a stupid ass person.”

“He’s not stupid! He’s cool. I think Izana might like him.”

Kakucho is the one to scoff now, “Just cause Izana might be a little….. doesn’t mean that he’ll like this Kyo dude. He seems like bad news.”

“I agree.” Ran nods in agreement, “he’s weird. I don’t like him.”

“Um…. what happened?” All the boys in the living room turn their heads to the staircase, “is anybody hurt?”

“False alarm.” Rindou sighs.

“False–” you can’t even finish your sentence and Ran can practically see the steam pouring out from the sides of your head.

“Uh-oh.”

“You’re telling me, I thought there was a fuckin’ murderer inside the house, only for it to be a false alarm?” By the time you reach the bottom of the stairs, Ran walks over, embracing you in his arms.

“You alright?” He asks, and you hug him, nodding.

“Yeah. Just pissed.”

Ran chuckles and kisses the top of your forehead. “Me too.” That fucking idiot, Kyo, ruined a very special intimate moment between the two of you. He isn’t sure if you are both pissed at the same thing, but doesn’t dwell on it.

Bringing out your phone, you see 5 missed calls from Yuzuha, and 34 messages. “Shit.” You pull away from his embrace and unlock your phone, scrolling through each of her messages. “I-I gotta go.”

“Wait, let me walk you home.” Ran offers but you shake your head, telling him that you’re fine. You have his number anyway, you can talk to him later. The second you shut that door, you’re calling Yuzuha back.

“Hello—”

“WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME WE WAS GOING TO A HAITANIS PARTY?!”

You flinch from the sudden outburst, “Sorry? I didn’t know you guys hated each other—”

“Where are you?”

“I just left. Why?”

“I’m outside. Hurry up.”

You hang up and head down the stairs, to the Main Street where Yuzuha's car is parked. The second you enter the car, she’s already scolding you. “You slept with him, didn’t you?”

“No.” Technically, you weren’t lying. You were about to. But you didn’t, sadly. Yuzuha bangs her head on the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn in the process.

“Don’t get yourself involved with people like them. They’re in a gang [Y/n].”

“Isn’t your brother…. also…. in a gang….?”

Yuzuha pauses. “Yes, but that’s different! There’s two types of gangs [Y/n]. Toman doesn’t do the type of stuff Ran and his friends do. They do like illegal stuff,” she looks around to make sure nobody is around, “like drugs and stuff. It’s just dangerous. They’ve been in and out of juvie. It’s not the same.”

“Okay, well Shion is my neighbour. Are you gonna tell me to stay away from him too?”

“No, I can’t control what you do, or who you’re with. That’s entirely up to you, but what I can do, is guide you into not making stupid mistakes.”

You sulk, like a child at her words about to throw a tantrum after not being allowed to get a toy from the store.

“[Y/n], are you listening to me?”

“Yes! Okay, fine. I’ll stop seeing him.” Not like there was much to see anyway, you both only got up to third base, and you’re pretty sure if it wasn’t for that maniac, you would’ve gone all the way.

“You promise?”

“Promise.”

***

Did you also mention that you’re a liar?

Knock knock.

“Coming!” You set the plate of food, that was resting on your lap, onto your table. Standing up, adjusting your clothes before heading towards the door.

Once opened, you’re met with familiar black and blonde braids. “Oh, look who’s here.” You state, sort of annoyed. It had been a week since the whole gun-shot party scare, and you were waiting for Ran to text you.

But he didn’t.

Waiting a whole week. Not even a single text, no message, no call. No nothing.

“What do you want?”

Ran doesn’t appreciate the harsh tone, but decides to ignore it, for now. “Can I come in?”

“No.” You’re about to slam the door, but he forcefully stops it.

“I’m going to ask again.” He steps closer, eliminating the distance between the both of you, making his voice slightly deeper, he repeats, “Can I come in?”

You curse your body for freezing up, the moment he purposefully dropped his voice. You also curse your mind for crumbling so easily, stepping out of the way to allow him entrance into your place.

“Okay, so what do you want?” You repeat, standing by the half open door.

“You sound upset.” No fucking shit.

“Ok? Well, I’m not.” Your attitude gets the better of you, stubbornness overpowering reasoning.

“Hmm,” he taps his chin twice, thinking. “No, you definitely are. What’s up?”

What’s up? “Get out, Ran.”

“Why?”

“I don’t owe you an explanation.”

Ran blinks, confused. Why are you so mad? He notices your brows are scrunched, the tips of your nails are digging into your skin. “[Y/n]..”

“Don’t ‘[Y/n]’ me. You can’t just… ignore me for a week, then show up for what? Pussy? You wanted to get laid, is that why you’re here?”

“What- no-“

“Pfft. Bullshit. Get out, Ran I can’t.” Your emotions were getting the best of you, and you felt yourself about to cry. You don’t even know why him ignoring you, got to you so much.

“Hey, wait.” Ran steps closer, seeing the tears at bay in your eyes. “[Y/n], what’s wrong?”

“Why did you ignore me?” You ask, voice quiet and meek, finally giving into your emotions. “It’s been a week, Ran. Nothing. It hurts”

Stop crying you idiot. Your brain tells you, over and over again, but you just can’t. You guys aren’t even dating, you literally just kissed. You don’t have a right to be reacting this way. Ran thinks you’re crazy, like some obsessive ex— minus the ex.

“I never ignored you,” he pulls you in for a hug, and you instantly wrap your arms around his sides, sobbing into his jacket, “I was actually, waiting for you to hit me up all week, but you didn’t. So I was talking to Shion about it, and he told me that he saw some guy leave your apartment.” He pauses, and you can feel his fingers tighten against you, “and I came over to see if you were with another guy…. But you’re not, so I look fucking stupid right now.” He chuckles, breathlessly, embarrassment flowing through him.

“A guy?” You mumble into his shirt, pulling away, you apologise for the tear stains left on his shirt. Ran tells you not to worry about it.

“A guy?” You question again, you don’t remember a guy entering— “Oh! That was my brother. He came to give me something yesterday.”

“…Oh.” If Ran felt stupid before, he feels foolish now.

“Was someone jealous?” You taunt him, getting up on your tiptoes to wrap your arms around his neck.

“What if I was?” He questions, wiping away the tears on your cheek with his thumbs. “You’re the one crying right now.”

“Am not.” You sniff and drop back down to your regular height, when Ran’s hand slithers up to your throat, pulling you back up to face him. He holds your gaze for a moment, waiting to see if you’ll pull away or not. When he sees you have no intentions of moving, he uses the hand around your throat to guide your face into the perfect position to slot his mouth against yours.

The angle is a little uncomfortable, but he’s holding you down with his hand on your throat, so you can’t move either way. Tilting your chin up, your lips press against one another's, slowly and passionately, contrasting the first kiss you both shared last week, that was more horny and desperate.

You run your hands down his shoulders, then down to his shirt, lifting it up to feel his chest. It’s a little bumpy because of his abs. You smile into the kiss as you trace your fingers between the indents. You continue mapping along his chest, enjoying every heavy breath he releases against your mouth. “That tickles.” He gasps out when you reach the waistband of his pants.

“Good.” You start working at the zipper, swallowing the soft grunts he makes into your mouth. You pull away from the kiss once his pants are unzipped to get down on your knees. You reach inside his boxer briefs to pull out his already hard cock. “Wow, you’re hard already,” you mock his tone from last week, “all we did was kiss, Ran.”

“Sh-shut up.” He exhales shakily when you begin stroking him slowly, running your fingers down the entirety of his length. Licking a trail to the base of his cock, pressing down along the prominent vein along his shaft.

You wrap your lips around the tip, hollowing your cheeks out while bobbing your head slowly. You look up at him, his jaw is hanging open slightly and his chest is heaving up and down. He was throbbing inside you, each suction gathered more blood, making him even harder.

“Shitttt,” he let out a low groan, fingers finding their way into your hair, lacing themselves between the strands as he guided your head up and down his cock. When you reached the base, he held you there and started to thrust inside your mouth, spitting curses from his lips when he hit the back of your throat, making ir convulse around his tip.

“So warm fuck, keep it there,” he was sputtering and praising you with lewd words, about how good you felt around him. His eyes were closed shut, so he couldn’t see the tears and spit streaming down your face. You moaned around his cock, your cheeks vibrating around his sensitive length, causing him to quickly pull you off before he cums down your throat.

“Holy shit,” he was panting, trying to catch his breath. You massage your jaw, trying to get rid of the ache.

“H-how was it?” Your voice was rough and hoarse from the face-fucking. Ran simply reached his hand out, and pulled you up and off the ground.

“You earned yourself something.” He says, sliding his hands down your sides, to beneath your thighs and the back of your knee, lifting you up and off the floor. You wrap your arms around his shoulders, and your legs around his waist as he carries you towards the couch, since he doesn’t know where your bedroom is.

The second he drops you down onto the couch, you drag him down, using the grip you have around his neck, pulling him into a desperate kiss as he slides his fingers down and into your leggings.

You shift and spread your legs to allow him more room. Moaning into his mouth when he starts to rub slow but sensual circles onto your clit. “R-ran, fuck-ah-yeah like that.”

“Yeah? Like this?” He presses harder using his thumb, while slipping two fingers inside you, scissoring you easily due to how wet you are. “Sucking me off made you this wet, hm?”

“Yeah,” your giggle breaks off into a moan when he speeds up. Dropping your arms from his neck, you grip onto the couch cushion, digging your nails in as he fucks you with his fingers. You whine when he pulls away, slipping his fingers out of you.

“Shh,” he notices the look of confusion on your face, “I wanna get a taste.”

“Mmm, okay.” You hum, biting the skin of your lip while he pulls your leggings, along with your panties, down. He trails kisses along your thighs, licking over his bite marks as he makes his way down to your cunt.

“Ran, c’mon…” he laughs into your skin as you whine impatiently. He reaches your pussy and licks between your folds, tongue lapping up your slick. It sounds wet and mushy and you feel embarrassed hearing the sound. But Ran loves it. He loves it so much.

He loves the taste of you. Digging his face deeper, he slides his tongue inside your hole, wrapping his lips around your pulsing clit. “Omygod, omygod,ohmy-fuck-” Your back arches, fingers digging into the couch, you swear you’re ripping the cushions open, but you don’t care, you really don’t.

He hums into your folds, swallowing your slick whilst fucking your hole at a languid pace. Ran pulls his face out from between your legs, replacing his tongue with his fingers, sliding in and out of you easily. “You like it like this, don’t you?” He asks, curving the length of his finger upwards, making sure to brush up against your spot.

A sharp gasp, plus a violent hip thrust proves his theory correct. He begins his trail of kisses again from your inner thigh, back down to your clit, showing it the attention you’d been craving all week. “Ran,” you pant out and he flicks his eyes up at you, “Kiss.”

He gives your clit one last kiss before sitting up. Your hands abandon the cushions, pulling him down by his braids to attach your lips together. You can taste yourself on his lips, but lick it all away, wanting to taste him instead.

He takes this distraction to add another finger in, repeating the curve motions from before. You squeal into the kiss and he shuts you up, sliding his tongue inside. You take this chance to wrap your lips around his vessel, sucking along the length, likewise you did to his cock. Ran lets out a low groan, “You’re something else… y’know that?”

“Stop talking.” You complain, pulling him towards you for a deeper kiss. His hand adds one last finger in, pushing his fingers deeper into you with triple the force, scouring your insides to make you cream all over his fingers. With the extra finger added, you take it upon yourself to rub your clit to reach your orgasm faster.

Ran brings his thumb up, joining your fingers, but pushes his thumb down harder with more strength, stimulating your g-spot from two fronts. “Fuck” Ah, fuckfuck,” your voice is shaky as you practically scream, legs shaking as your walls begin to clench around his fingers. “`m cummin’ Ran, fuckfuckfuckfuck, shit! I’m–”

He presses his lips onto yours, shoving your moans back down your throat as he fucks you through your orgasm. Once your legs stop shaking, he pulls his fingers out and sits up.

The slick from your pussy sliding down his three fingers and down onto his palm, dripping onto the couch. “Holy shit.” He says and you shrink into the couch cushions, embarrassed. You’d never been that wet before, so this was a new discovery for the both of you. “Is it always like this?”

Ran grins, all teeth and victory as you shake your head slowly. “Just for me, huh, pretty girl?”

“Just you.” You sit up, ignoring the way your leg aches to bring him inside for another kiss.

***

That was just the start of you and Ran’s relationship. Over the course of the next few months, you both kept whatever you had going on a secret. Your reasoning behind it was you didn’t want to give Yuzuha a heart attack, after finding out you were screwing a Haitani behind her back.

Ran’s reasoning was more protective. He didn’t want anybody to find out about you. Not because he was embarrassed of you, no. If he could, he would show you off in front of the entire world. But it just wasn’t safe for you to be known as Ran’s girlfriend.

He wishes things were different. Maybe they could be, later in the future. As of right now, only Rindou knows about your ‘relationship’. None of you officially asked each other out, so by definition, the two of you aren’t boyfriend and girlfriend. But it feels official enough, to the point even talking to another girl disgusts Ran, and you couldn’t look at another boy sexually. It just felt wrong.

The amount of times he rejected girls recently made the gang grow a bit suspicious, to which he just responds with ‘I don’t have time for that stuff.’ It’s true, though. He doesn’t have time to do that stuff, with other girls that aren’t you.

“Ran, how does this look on me?” Your voice snaps him out of his thoughts. He looks over to you, wearing your new silk nightgown. He blinks a couple times, and his silence says enough. “Is… is it bad?”

“What? No!” He sees the small frown on your face and he’s instantly leaning forward, arms wrapping around your waist to pull you down onto the bed. “No, baby, you look gorgeous.”

“But, you were silent.” You look up at him, your beady eyes making him even hornier. He looks down, seeing your body visibly through the thin silk of your gown. You weren’t wearing a bra because you were about to go to sleep, and your nipples are clear as day, not making the situation any better for him.

“Is it the colour?” You keep going, trying to understand the possible reasons why he doesn’t like the gown.

“Colour? What, no.” He sighs, “you look sexy.”

“You’re just saying that.” You try to climb out from his lap, but his arm around your waist prevents that action.

“You want me to show you instead?” He grins, dragging you down to lay down on the bed next to him. You groan, tiredly when you feel his fingers sliding down your thighs.

“Ran, it’s late..”

“Hm,” He hears your words, so redirects his fingers upwards, resting them on your waist until you fall asleep. “Baby?” He calls out, minutes later to ensure you’re awake or not.

You mumble something in your sleep.

“What was that?”

“I said, stop touching my boob.”

Ran giggles into your neck, “no, ‘s soft.” He grips your breast harder, palming it shamelessly. You tilt your head back, hitting his shoulder.

“You’re such a pervert.” You mutter incoherently, voice slurred as your brain is half asleep. He rolls you over onto your back, lifting your nightgown up until it exposes your chest.

“It’s cold here, Ran.” You say in response to your breasts being exposed to the cold air in the room. Your nipples instantly harden, and Ran feels it.

“Let me warm you.” He lazily rolls over the top of you, attaching his lips to your nipple, sucking the bud.

“Fuck,” you bite your lip, tipping your head back when you feel your nipples soften in his mouth. “Ran,” you run your fingers through his loose hair, twisting the strands in your hands.

He hums against your nipple, tongue darting out to flick the bud. He pulls away, engulfing your areola in his mouth, and pulling away with a pop. The noise makes you wake up slightly. “Ran, sleeeeeep.”

“Okay, okay.” He rolls over, back to his side and you gather the small energy you have left and pull your gown back down before he could grab your breast again.

You smile in your sleep when you feel him mumble complaints under his breath, before pulling you closer, resting his chin on your shoulder.

Just as you’re about to fall asleep, your phone beside you rings. You barely even have the energy to lift up the phone, but you manage to surprisingly. You outline the words M on your screen, the rest of the words are blurry.

Unlocking it, you accept the call, bringing the phone up to your ear. “…Hello?”

“[Y/n], open your door, I think I forgot my notepad in your house, I’ll be there soon.”

“Mhm… yeah. Come right in.”

You’re so out of it, you don’t even realise your words. They only register when he says, “Great, be there in 2. Bye!”

You sit up so fast, it startled Ran. “You need to get out, now.” You shake him awake, knowing he’s such a slug in bed. “Rannnnn, Mitsuya is gonna be here like NOW. Get up.”

“Fuck him, who cares.” He rolls over, tucking himself further into your sheets. You give up, realising there’s no point in trying. Fully awake now, you jump out of bed, grabbing your jacket and shoving it on before meeting Mitsuya in the front of your house before he comes in himself.

The second you’re down the hallway, you hear the front door open. “Mitsuya! Hey, hey.” You can’t let Mitsuya find out. Apparently, just two weeks ago, you heard from Hakkai that Ran and Mitsuya got into an altercation with a brick and a face.

You scolded Ran after, telling him to stop playing dirty and told him to apologise to Mitsuya. You have no clue if he did, but if he didn’t, then you don’t want to spend your night cleaning up blood from your floors.

“Hey, I think I left my notebook here, for my sketches.” He starts checking underneath the cushions and you awkwardly stand there, ready to push him away from entering your room if the time comes.

“Have you found it?” You bite your nails, anxiously. This shouldn’t be so nerve-wracking…. But it is. And meanwhile, Ran is just fast asleep in the other room.

“No. I think it might be in your room.”

“No!” You say a bit too quickly, then cough discreetly. “I mean, no. Impossible.”

“Impossible? How?”

“I- I just cleaned my room. I would’ve seen it.” You lie, not even sure if his notebook is in there. “I think you should check Hakkai’s house.”

“No, I did. Your place was the last resort.”

“Aw,” you pout, then yawn loudly, “well, I’m really tired, so I’ll check for it in the morning. You need to leave.” You begin rushing him towards the door, but forget he’s stronger than you, so he barely budges.

“Why are you in such a rush? Oh– you got a boy over don’t you?” His face turns smug.

Did I mention you’re a terrible liar too?

“N-no. Pfft. Boy? No. Uh-uh.”

“Who is it…?”

“I don’t kiss and tell. Now get out.” You push him lightly towards the door and he chuckles before exiting. You take a deep breath before heading back inside to your room.

***

Ran: i don’t think this is working

You: what

Ran: us

You: …

You: are you breaking up with me over text?

Ran: sorta

You: ok bye then

Ran: y/n? Message not delivered

“Well, she blocked me.” Ran tossed his phone onto the couch, before sinking his face into his palms. Rindou made a noise that nobody could translate.

“Yikes.” Shion adds, “she seem upset?”

“She fuckin’ blocked me so what do you think?” Ran snaps, making Shion raise his hands up.

“Don’t get mad at me! You’re the idiot that broke up with her over text.”

“Because I had to! If it was in person, she’d just ask questions and I couldn’t bring myself to do it.”

“That’s what you get for having relationships.” Izana speaks this time. “It’s dangerous, this could’ve been avoided before if you just listened to my rule.”

“I know.” Ran sulked. Izana doesn’t understand anything, that’s why he made the stupid rule to begin with. “Doesn’t matter, at least she’s safe now.”

“And you’re sure nobody knew about the two of you?” Shion asks, “I don’t want her getting hurt.”

“Yes, I’m sure. We barely went out together anyways. I knew she’d be a target, if people found out. That’s why I barely told you idiots.”

Kakucho sits down next to Ran. “You did the right thing.”

“Doesn’t feel like it.” He picks up his phone, looking at the message not delivered. It’s for the best. He repeats over and over in his head.

***

“I don’t wanna say I told you so…” Yuzuha drags out the sentence, but you already know she’s going to say it. “But I told you so!”

You groan, grabbing a cushion and stuffing your face into it.

“No seriously, what were you thinking, going out with a Haitani. I told you, they were bad news!”

“Okay! I get it alright? I fucked up. Now can we just move on..”

Hakkai comes and sits down next to you. “It’s okay, [Y/n]. You didn’t do anything wrong. Even though I hate Ran’s guts and I would never approve of your relationship, you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Jeez, thanks Hakkai. You’re so sweet.” You say, leaning into his side as he wraps his arm around you. “I’m not sure if I hate him, or not.”

“Well, you should.” Mitsuya approaches the couch you’re all sitting on and sits on the armrest. “I mean, I’m probably being biased here—“

“You most definitely are.” You cut him off.

“—but I never trusted him. Like at all.”

“Maybe that’s because he hit you with a brick?” Yuzuha giggles.

“No…. Well yeah, but that’s not all of it. Look what he did to [Y/n].”

You pout, not wanting to even think about that right now. Over text. That’s probably what made you the most upset. It’s the fact he didn’t even have the decency to face you in person when breaking up. Instead, sending some flimsy text message.

“What if… he’s with another girl?” Yuzuha plots, but you shake your head.

“Impossible. He wouldn’t cheat on me.”

Hakkai puts his thinking cap on. “Then why else did he randomly break up with you?”

You shrug. Maybe you’re still in denial and thinking he’s still with you. But he definitely didn’t cheat on you. That’s not like Ran. It makes no sense.

“You should just make him jealous, like go out with someone else, make sure he’s watching.” Yuzuha pictures the perfect revenge in her head.

“I’m not ready to go out with anyone else right now.”

“Okay, maybe like, fake it. Like a rumour, or something. We can tell Mikey, who can tell Izana, who can tell Ran that you slept with….”

“With….. who?”

Yuzuha looks at Mitsuya, who shakes his head. “No. [Y/n] is my best friend, that’s weird.”

She rolls her eyes then shifts it to her brother. “Hakkai..?”

“Y-you want— I—,”

You almost feel bad for Hakkai, the way he’s stuttering right now, as if you’re asking to sleep with him for real.

“It’s not real Kai. It’s just a rumour.” Yuzuha informs him before he has a heart attack on the couch. “C’mon, say it for [Y/n].”

Everybody looks at Hakkai, who gives into defeat. “Fine.. but I don’t want Ran to jump me, if he gets mad.”

“He won’t.”

“Alright, I’ll do it.”

***

Mitsuya accidentally blurted out in front of Mikey that you and Hakkai had a little ‘fun’ over the weekend. Mikey, being the big instigator he is, almost immediately told Izana, who waited a couple days before telling Ran.

“That fucking whore.” Was his reaction. “It hasn’t even been a week, and she’s already fucking someone else.” He couldn’t believe it. He broke up with you to protect you, and how do you repay that? By sleeping with someone else, not even a week after he broke up with you.

“Who was it?” He asks Izana, who’s been standing there the entire time, listening to Ran complain about how whorish you’re acting.

“Hakkai.”

Ran looks over to the side, hands on his chin, “Shiba?” Izana nods and Ran puts two and two together. Ran stands up from where he’s sat and heads towards the door.

“Hey!” Izana calls out, making Ran stop in his tracks, “where the hell are you going?”

“Out.”

Izana is about to say something, then realises he should just let Ran be. He isn’t necessarily scared of Ran when he’s angry, but he knows things won’t get pretty when he is mad. So he decides to let whatever happens happen. Hopefully, he will hear the gossip from Mikey.

***

Knock knock.

“Who the hell?” You turn off the water and wipe your eyes with your arm to get the water off your face. You step out of the shower, soaking wet, reaching for your towel that’s hung on the other end of the wall.

The knocking gets even louder, so you don't have time to dry yourself off. Whoever is on the other end of that door, you’re going to kill them, for rushing you out of your shower, the water is still dripping down your body as you head straight for the door. The moment the door is unlocked, Ran practically barges inside, not even giving you a second to comprehend who’s entering.

It’s the braids that are a dead give away, and you gulp, realising the reason he’s here. “Shiba? You fuckin’ serious?”

“And, what about it?” You glare at him, readjusting your towel over your body, suddenly feeling very self conscious. He’s fully clothed, and you’re literally naked, with nothing but a towel.

The two of you stare at each other, eyes narrowed and filled with a range of emotions. Ran’s trying so hard to stay mad at you, but just the sight of you, wet, the water drops dripping down your skin, with nothing but a short towel on.

Fuck.

“Why are you exactly here, Ran? Do you want an apology?” If he says yes, you swear, your fist is going to collide with this man’s face. The sheer audacity of this guy.

“No, I’d prefer an explanation.”

“And I’d prefer for you to get out.” Ran’s hand is around your throat, almost instantly. It’s not a painful grip, so your panic dies down when you realise he didn’t come in here to hurt you.

“So, that’s it? You’re dating Shiba now?”

You wrap your hand around his hand on your throat, trying to pull it off so you could breathe, but he holds you tighter. “His name is Hakkai, and I-I’m not dating him. Even if I am, what’s it with you?”

There’s a bitter taste in your mouth, along with something resting in the pit of your stomach. “Ran, please put me down.” Your voice is strained slightly. You stare up into his eyes, you can’t read them. You’re unsure if he’s genuinely angry or not.

He looks away, before gently letting go of your throat. Without even thinking, the second you regain your breath, your hand moves first and you hit his chest, “Fuck you.” You spit, “you can’t just come in here and fucking strangle me, and act like I’m cheating on you, when you cheated FIRST.” You had no clue what you were saying right now, he never even cheated. It was only speculation, from Yuzuha. There’s no solid proof.

“Cheating? Did Shiba tell you I cheated? So, he could get into your pants?”

“Why are you so obsessed with Hakkai? I feel like this is more about him, than about me.”

“I don’t care about him. I care about you. You’re the one that’s already fucking other people within a week of our breakup!”

“Well, you’re the one that caused the breakup. So you don’t get a say on what happens after. There’s no time limit, Ran. I can fuck whoever I want, whenever I want.”

You don’t even realise how close you had gotten while you were arguing. He stared down at you, stepping closer, the space between both of your bodies disappearing. He grabs your hand that was on his chest and lifts it off him, simply holding it.

You’re confused, but you don’t look away. This intense eye contact is making blood rush to your face. Both of you aren’t sure who leans in first, but the kiss is sloppy and messy. The knot on your towel unravels rather quickly and falls to the floor.

You feel embarrassed, but that doesn’t stop you from pulling him closer by placing a hand on the back of his neck. Nothing about this kiss is sweet, like the ones you used to share. His hand grabs the back of your hair, guiding the kiss whichever way he pleases fit.

You’re the first one to pull away from the kiss, eyes full of confusion and lust. You’re supposed to be moving on. Not going right back to square one. Fuck it.

You grab onto his hand and lead him towards your bedroom. The second he’s inside, you push him onto your bed and climb over him. “This is a one time thing, okay?” You reassure him, not wanting to fall for him again. Not like your feelings left in the first place.

He doesn’t respond, so you just roll your eyes and begin to strip his jacket and shirt off. He watches you intensely as you unzip his pants, stepping off of him slightly to pull them off him completely.

Now you’re both completely naked, his hands grab onto your waist, pulling you back over him. His lips are on yours again, but you can feel his teeth pulling and biting your lower lip. You swear you can feel them bruising. He traces your clit slowly, slower than he ever has before in your relationship.

It’s annoying. You don’t have patience for this. “You good?” He finally says, seeing your brows knit in frustration at his slow pace. “You want me to go faster?”

He speeds up slightly, not to the pace you want, but significantly faster than his previous one. By the way your brows unknit, he’s already got his answer. “Beg for it,”

“No.”

He pinches your clit, eliciting a sweet soft moan from your lips, completely ruining your whole facade. “Say it.”

“Fuck you.” Your voice is breathy and weak, despite wanting it to come out aggressive.

“That’s what I’m tryna do. But y’know what?” He barely even gives you a second to respond, gripping your hips and flipping you over on all fours. Whenever you tried to look up and behind you to see what he was doing, he shoved your face back into the mattress. “You wanna act like a whore?” He rubs the tip against your folds, “you’ll get treated like one.” He grunts and fully pushes himself inside you.

Your body jolts forward the second he enters you, fingers clawing at the sheets as you try to give yourself a minute. But of course, Ran doesn’t allow you that satisfaction. He immediately draws his hips back, pulling out so only his tip remains, before slamming back inside you.

“Fuck! R-ran, wait!” You cry out, struggling to keep up with his brutal pace. But he’s relentless.

“So now, fuck, you wanna wait? You never waited before letting Shiba fuck my pussy.” His voice was strained as he dug his fingers into your hips, pushing you down towards the bed and slams inside you, not even missing a single beat.

“It’s not yours! You c-conceited, selfish, egotistical, self-centred p-piece of-shit!” The last word you uttered trailed off into a moan when he shut you up with a slam of his hips. You felt him deeper than you ever felt him before. His grunts got even louder the longer he practically manhandled you.

“You got anything else to say? Or is it my turn now?”

“F-f-fuck you,” you whisper, tears running down your face when he drags you up from the bed using your hair.

“Want me to go slower? Just say the words and I’ll think about listening.”

“I don’t need mercy. I’m not a b-bitch, like you.” You wince when his grip on your hair tightens even more.

“You’re the biggest bitch I know.” He laughs silently, your skin erupts in goosebumps hearing it. “Did you give Shiba this treatment?”

“L-leave him out of this.” You reach behind you to claw at his arm, hoping he slows down. The second he stops his thrusts, you reach down, grabbing the base of his cock and pulling out. The ache in your leg is strong, but you manage to flip the position, climbing on top of him and lowering yourself onto his cock. “You wanna see how I fucked him? It was like this-”

You slowly roll your hips while sinking down his length. You watch his mouth fall open slightly as you lift yourself up and off. “He liked it like this.” You have no clue what you’re doing, or saying. But it’s in the spur of the moment, you aren’t thinking.

You reach behind yourself, gripping the sheets as you bounce on his length, only stopping to roll your hips, spelling out H A K K A I with each movement of your hips. Ran noticed and quickly took control, grabbing your waist and slamming you down on his cock, lifting you up immediately after both your hips made contact.

His fingers squeeze your ass cheeks, digging his nails into them, all the while rolling his hips up, making you scream by feeling him so deep inside. “R-ran I’m, gonna c—”

He slaps a hand over your mouth, “Shut the fuck up.”

You grab his shoulders, nails scratching and clawing at his skin while he drives himself harder into you, watching your eyes roll back. The band in your stomach finally snaps and you muffled cry out his name into his hand.

“Fuck” He pants, dropping his hand from your mouth to your hips, slamming you down one last time before shooting his cum inside you. Ropes on ropes of cum fly out, staining your walls white. You pant against his shoulder, exhausted, back arching when he runs his hands down your back.

It’s silent in the room, until he finally speaks up. “Did you let him cum inside you too?”

You look down, then lift his face up to yours. Resting your forehead against his own. “We never fucked.”

Ran raises a brow, but lets you continue talking. “It was a rumour, we spread, because I thought… you were cheating on me.”

“I never cheated.”

“Then, why did you break up with me?” You demanded an answer, “through text too. What, am I not good enough for an actual break up?” The tears are back, falling without your consent, but you don’t care. You just needed an answer.

“I didn’t break up with you, because I hated you, or that I was cheating on you, or anything like that. It’s—,” he paused, trying to find the right words. “I didn’t want you being a target, or anything. One of my friends’ girl got attacked, cause his gang upset another one. They targeted the girl, the second I heard that, I didn’t want that happening to you. I could never let that happen. I’d never forgive myself if anything happened to you cause of me.”

You wipe the tear falling from your face, then look down. “Oh.”

“Yeah.”

The two of you stare at each other before laughing. “I feel so stupid,” You say, resting your forehead against his. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, with the rumour. I was just mad.”

“`S okay. I’m not upset with you.” He presses a soft kiss against your lips. One kiss led to two, then three, then the two of you were distracted in each other’s embrace, lips passionately moving against one another’s. Ran pulls away, “I love you.”

Your eyes widen, because not once has he said that. Even though you knew you loved him, you never uttered those words either. But to hear it right now, you didn’t know how to react.

“I-I love you too.”

Ran smiles, then places a kiss on your shoulder, then your neck, then the tip of your nose.

“I’m still gonna murder Hakkai by the way.”

****

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