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fickle-tiction · 1 year ago

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For Old Time’s Sake

“Ladies and Gentleman, I think Batman might be down for the count.” Clark was pretending to hold a microphone up to his mouth and speaking into it like he was an announcer. “Ohhhh! Nope! He’s up! That is going to hurt tomorrow.”

The corner of Bruce’s mouth pulls up into a smile at Clark’s antics as he circles Diana on the sparring mat. He dodges left as she makes a grab for him, grabbing her arm and using her own momentum to flip her over his back.

“And down goes Wonder Woman!”

Bruce drapes his body over Diana’s to try and pin her down, but she quickly reverses their positions and has Bruce in an armbar before he can even blink.

“I thought we said no powers.” Bruce grunts, trying to free his arm to no avail.

“I can’t help that I’m stronger than you.”

Bruce lets out a growl, but he doesn’t deny it. Instead, he uses every bit of training he can remember and slips out of Diana’s hold. He springs to his feet and is about to execute a flying kick when a voice catches him off guard and has him freezing in his tracks.

“You’re getting slow, old man.”

Bruce whirls around to see his second oldest son standing at the edge of the mat, arms folded across his chest as he watches the match.

“Jason?” Bruce asks before a strong pair of thighs wrap around his neck and slam him down onto the mat. Bruce wheezes as the wind is knocked out of him and doesn’t bother fighting the hold. He merely taps Diana’s thigh twice in quick succession and she releases him.

“Wonder Woman wins again! And the crowd goes wild! Ahhhhhhh!”

“Is everything okay?” Bruce asks, eyes on his son even as he accepts Diana’s hand up.

“Alfred said you were down here training.” That didn’t explain why he was at the house in the first place, but Bruce wasn’t going to push. “I couldn’t pass up the chance to see you get your ass kicked. I had no idea Wonder Woman would be here.” Jason barreled straight past Bruce to get to Diana, a charming smile on his face that Bruce couldn’t remember ever seeing. “It’s so great to meet you. I’m Jason.”

Diana let out a soft gasp of delight as she shook hands with Bruce’s son. “Diana. We have heard so much about you. It is wonderful to finally meet you!”

“Hey Jason, I’m Clark.” Clark also shook hands with Bruce’s son, reveling in this rare glimpse into their friend's personal life.

“I can’t believe you’re friends with Wonder Woman and Superman.” Jason directed at Bruce. “Seriously, why do you guys hang out with him?” This last bit was naturally directed at Clark and Diana.

Clark barked out a surprised laugh. “For his winning personality.” Bruce scowled, and Clark nodded in his direction with a grin. “Obviously.”

Jason snorted and Diana tsk’d, swatting at Clark’s arm even though she was clearly trying not to laugh too.

“Okay.” Bruce said loudly, clapping his hands together to capture everyone’s attention. “The three of you meeting is a terrible idea.” Clark and Diana’s favorite pastime seemed to be teasing Bruce, and them teaming up with Jason was just asking for trouble. It would be best to kick Clark and Diana out and herd Jason upstairs for tea with Alfred. “Break it up. Everyone out.”

Jason gasps, clutching his chest, and Bruce’s attention is once again zeroed in on him. “You’d kick out your own son?” Bruce’s brain temporarily goes offline when Jason says the S word, despite his teasing tone.

“I---” Bruce may be a man of few words, but he is never at a loss for words. Until now. He knows Jason is just teasing him, but things are still so rocky between the two of them and he’s always afraid of overstepping and scaring Jason off.

“Of course not.” Clark says forcefully, clapping a hand on both Bruce and Jason’s shoulders. Clark didn’t know Bruce especially well, but he did know that he wasn’t the best at expressing himself and he clearly didn’t mean he was going to kick Jason out. He probably just wanted some alone time with what was clearly a surprise visit from his son. Bruce kept his personal life close to his chest; Clark and Diana were surprised he even invited them to the cave to spar in the first place. “We were just finishing up here. You two go catch up. We can show ourselves out.”

“And miss me wiping the floor with him?” Jason’s grin is cocky but his posture is stiff, as though he’s afraid Bruce might really kick him out...or that Clark and Diana might leave him alone with Bruce. “That is, if you’re up for it Old Man.”

Bruce resists the urge to call for Alfred to check his blood for traces of toxins; even though this clearly must be some kind of hallucination. Jason is here. In the cave. And he wants to spend time with him. (Sure, by “Spend time with him” he means spar with him and inflict damage on him, but he would take what he could get.) This must be a new strain of Scarecrow’s toxin.

Bruce mentally shakes those thoughts off, knowing he’s being paranoid and that he is in real danger of chasing his son away with his paranoid thought process. “You really think you can take me?” He asks, mimicking Jason’s cocky smirk and throwing in a raised eyebrow.

“I’m not a skinny 15 year old anymore.” Bruce buried down the burning guilt that rose at those words. He knew Jason wasn’t trying to taunt him, and was just making friendly trash talk. Those were his own issues to deal with, and he would bury them until he had time to sort them out. Preferably in 20-30 years when he was a crazy old man wandering around the manor alone and could properly express his emotions.

“First one to tap out wins?” Bruce suggested.

“You’re on.”

They shake hands in the middle of the mat; Diana and Clark cleared off to the edges at some point in their exchange but Bruce couldn’t spare them more than a passing thought. Someone went “Ding ding ding” and then Jason was lunging at him.

“What the hell have you been eating?” Bruce grunted, rolling out from under Jason’s bulk and pressing a knee into the small of his back to try and keep him down.

Jason’s only response was a snort of laughter. He managed to get his arms under himself and surged up, sending Bruce toppling off his back. Bruce popped up before Jason had a chance to pin him down, and Jason had to throw himself out of the way of the foot that came flying at his stomach.

They danced around each other for the next few minutes, each throwing the occasional punch or kick. Clark kept up a constant stream of narration and Diana alternated who she was rooting for seemingly at random. Bruce couldn’t wipe the smile off of his face as he ducked and weaved.

“What was that move you used to do all the time?” Jason asked, ducking the fist that came flying at his face as soon as he finished speaking.

“Elaborate.” Bruce did a back flip to avoid Jason’s attempt at grabbing him.

“You know the one.” Jason’s tone should have been setting off warning bells, but Bruce was too busy trying to avoid being tackled to the ground by 250 pounds of solid muscle to pick up on it. “What if the mugger has a knife?” He asked in a passable imitation of Bruce’s Batman Growl.

Bruce’s eyes went wide and he just barely managed to dance out of Jason’s reach at the last possible second. “Jason.”

“Batman is bringing out the Dad Voice. Something serious is about to go down people.”

“You have to be prepared for anything, B.” And then Jason got his arms around him and Bruce’s life flashed before his eyes.

Okay. Maybe Clark and Diana were onto something when they called Bruce a Drama Queen.

“You’re dead.” Jason growls, jamming his fingers into Bruce’s ribs and wiggling them wildly. Bruce clamps his mouth shut, focusing all of his energy on trying to escape from what is essentially a bear hug from his hulk of a son.

“J-Jay.” He grits out, breathing heavy through his nose when Jason starts pinching around the spot where his abs faded into his sides. His whole body jolting when strong fingers start prodding at taut muscles.

“Come on Big Bird, if you can’t escape this how will you defend against the real thing?” Jason taunted, pinching up and down Bruce’s muscled sides.

“No way.” Clark breathed, the sound completely drowned out by the laugh being ripped out of Bruce’s lungs.

“Sh-hihihihi-it!” The dam breaks when Jason’s fingers find the sweet spot at the bottom of Bruce’s ribs. “Not-not there!” Bruce laughs, trying to curl his body forward. Jason’s arms crisscrossed over his chest don’t let him go anywhere, so Bruce does the next best thing his tickle-rattled brain can think of. He throws all of his considerable weight backwards, knocking Jason off-balance and sending the two of them crashing to the mats.

Bruce wastes no time catching his breath, flipping around and pinning Jason to the mat. “Oh-ho.” Bruce laughs at the alarmed look in Jason’s eyes. “You’re in for it now.”

“Who is this man, and what has he done with Bruce?” Clark whispers to Diana, neither of their eyes leaving the pair struggling on the sparing mat. Bruce looks ten years younger with the blinding smile stretched across his face as he taunts Jason. He let’s one of Jason’s hands go so he can burry his fingers into Jason’s armpit, sending the younger man into a fit of laughter, which is quickly joined by Bruce’s own laughter when Jason latches onto his side and starts squeezing.

“Jay, tag me in.” Clark Kent’s bare feet come into view, and Bruce abruptly stops his attack. He slowly looks up with wide eyes to see Clark’s cocky smirk as he holds out a hand for Jason to slap.

“Since when is this a tag team match?” Bruce knows running won’t do him any good, but he can’t help but glance around for an escape plan. He grabs Jason’s hand that was trying to sneak back to his stomach, pinning it back down to the mat.

“Since Jason was kind enough to show us a new side of you.” Diana purred into his ear and Bruce just barely refrained from jumping out of his skin as she dropped to her knees and wrapped her arms around his middle.

“This is not how tag team matches work.” Bruce protests as Jason bucks up to remind him that he’s still being pinned down. Bruce looks down at his smirking son, and his mouth quirks up into a lopsided smile against his will. “Is this why you stopped by?” He asked, amusement bleeding into his tone despite the danger he’s in.

“Alfred said you’ve been down lately.” Jason shrugged, not quite meeting Bruce’s eyes. “I told him that’s just your personality,” Clark snorted at that. “but he promised me a batch of cookies if I came. Said he’d throw in some brownies if I could get you to smile.”

“And it appears the apple did not fall far from the tree, Master Bruce.” All 4 heads swiveled to see Alfred watching from the bottom of the staircase, a fond smile on his face. Bruce scowled at his butler, not missing the hastily concealed phone that meant he probably snapped a few pictures before making his presence known. “Master Jason heard you were training and said he’d like to “take a crack at you” for old time’s sake.”

“Wait, you really used to tickle him when you were sparing?” Clark asked, disbelief clear in his voice. He wouldn’t have believed that ten minutes ago, but after seeing how comfortable Bruce was with fingers trying to burrow their way into his muscles a minute ago he was starting to reevaluate the “no touching” signals Bruce threw off.

“He was 15!” Bruce said, as though that made any difference. “I wasn’t going to punch a child!” Did they think he was some kind of monster? Sure, he could pull his punches, but he wasn’t willing to risk slipping and giving his son a black eye.

Diana snorted. “You really are a big softy.” She cooed, squeezing him around the middle in a precursor for what was to come.

“Can we wreck him now?” Clark asked, bouncing on the balls of his feet.

“Are you asking my permission?” Jason laughed. “In case you haven’t noticed, I’m the victim here.” He rotated his pinned down wrists for emphasis.

“You started this.” Bruce protested, narrowing his eyes at the smirking man beneath him.

“You started this 15 years ago. I’m just finally getting around to getting my revenge.”

“I am a grown man.” Bruce protested, as though that would change anything.

“Yes, but you have the emotional intelligence of a child.” Clark laughed again, and Jason looked pleased with himself.

“I like him.” Diana laughed, breath tickling the shell of Bruce’s ear.

“If I may,” Alfred spoke up again, immune to the death glare Bruce was sending his way. “I seem to recall Master Bruce griping about Master Kent’s habit of squeezing his thighs whenever he gets up from a seat.” Bruce goes entirely still, cursing the warm feeling creeping into his cheeks. “I believe the phrase he used was “It makes me want to crawl out of my skin, Alfred.” “

“I am not going to forget this.” Bruce growls, glaring daggers at his friend-turned-enemy.

“Just as I haven’t forgotten a little boy shrieking in delight as he begged his father to send the tickle monster after him.”

You could cook an egg on Bruce’s face, it was so hot. Jason was cackling beneath him, Clark was clearly trying to hide his laughter behind his hand, and Diana gasped softly into his ear.

“I was four.” Bruce murmured, blush racing down his neck and settling across his chest.

“That is the cutest thing I have ever heard.” Diana’s laugh managed to not sound mocking, but Bruce still bristled at being called cute.

“I was four.” He reiterated, a quick intake of air cutting off any further protests when Diana unceremoniously latched onto his upper ribs and started tickling with abandon.

Bruce had just enough presence of mind to not go crashing down onto Jason, instead trying to roll sideways as his arms turned to jelly and hoarse laughter was ripped from his throat. Clark wasted no time in joining in, strong fingers latching onto the muscle of Bruce’s thigh and squeezing them at random.

“Fucking he-hehehe-hell!” Bruce gasped, laughter pouring out of him unbidden as he tried to curl into a ball on his side. Diana and Clark were hovering over him, boxing him in so he couldn’t escape, but not cheating and holding him down so he at least had a chance at fighting back. Bruce kicked out at Diana when she slipped a hand under his shirt to tickle at the bare skin of his stomach. His foot connected with something and he had a second of triumph, before he squealed.

“Ooooh I think I’ve found a good spot.” Diana was holding his ankle in a steel grip while she dragged her nails across his bare sole, drawing swirling shapes into the vulnerable skin and driving Bruce wild.

“Dickhead is going to love this.” Jason laughed. Bruce cracked his eyes open, prepared for Jason to join in the fray, but shook his head when he saw his son recording the whole thing on his phone.

“Jason.” Bruce managed to get out, once Diana released his foot and let him regain some of his sanity. “Don’t you da-ha-dare!” He reached for the phone, but Jason just buried his free hand in Bruce’s armpit and sent him collapsing back to the mat with a bark of laughter.

“I think justice has been served.” Diana said, after another minute of tickling around and behind Bruce’s bare knees where his shorts had ridden up. Bruce’s face was flushed a healthy shade of pink, and his chest was heaving as he hugged himself around his stomach and shook with laughter, rolling side to side in an attempt to shake their hands off.

Jason’s phone disappeared from view, and Bruce rolled onto his stomach and pillowed his head in his arms as he caught his breath, trying to tamp down on the residual laughter still running through him.

“You know,” Bruce looked up at Clark’s teasing tone. “You could have asked us to stop earlier.”

“I did!” Bruce protested, pushing himself into a sitting position to glare at Diana’s tittering laugh.

“You did not.”

“Let’s watch the video playback, shall we?” Jason was gloating, wagging his phone over Bruce’s head. Bruce lunged for it, snatching it away and springing to his feet. “HEY!” Jason yelped, trying to grab it back as Bruce danced out of his reach, using one hand to open up the camera app so he could delete the video

Before he could get to it a facetime call popped up, Dick’s excited face plastered across the screen. “You didn’t.” Bruce groaned, letting Jason snatch the phone back and answer the call.

“Bruce is ticklish!?” Dick’s voice rang out, skipping right over the greetings to get to the important stuff.

“Yes!” Jason crowed, spinning so his back was to the 3 heroes and he could get them all in frame. “Old man’s been holding out on us all these years.”

“I can’t believe this!”

“Wait. They never got you back?” Clark asked, sidling up next to Bruce, who was clearly trying to scowl at the phone but he couldn’t wipe the lopsided smile from his face.

“Nope. I kept that secret for almost 20 years.” Bruce said, shaking his head with a self depreciating laugh.

“You know this changes everything, right?” Diana asks, slipping her arms around Bruce’s waist and resting her chin on his shoulder.

The muscles in Bruce’s jaw twitches as he clenches his teeth in thought, leaning back against her chest. “Do....do you two want things to change?” He asks, sounding hesitant even to his own ears.

“Only if you do.” Clark says, standing in front of Bruce and blocking them from the view of Jason’s facetime call. Jason seemed to have forgotten about them anyway, caught up in his excited planning with Dick. He almost felt bad for what was to come for Bruce, but he knew he could handle it.

Bruce is quiet for a few seconds, painfully aware that both Clark and Diana could hear his heart hammering away in his chest. He licks his suddenly dry lips as he searches for something in Clark’s gaze. He must find whatever it is he’s looking for, because he nods once. “I...would like that.”

“Wow.” Jason says, appearing at Clark’s elbow. “That almost sounded like a human emotion.”

“Out.” Bruce growls. “Now.”

“Geez.” Jason mutters, hands raised in front of himself in surrender. “Touchy touchy.” He mutters, but scrambles backwards when Clark turns to stare at him.

“Do you really want to stick around and see what’s about to happen?” Clark asked, eyebrow cocked.

Bruce sputters a laugh at Jason’s disgusted expression. He hightails it for the stairs, noticing for the first time that Alfred already took the hint and made himself sparse.

“Now,” Clark turns back to Bruce and Diana, a soft smile playing around his lips. “Where were we?”

“Right...about...here.” Diana says, dotting a soft line of kisses down the left side of Bruce’s neck. Bruce whimpered, lips squeezed shut as he tried in vein not to move. “You can move, Bruce.” Diana whispered into the skin of his neck. “That’s part of the fun.”

Bruce gasped, jerking to the side to escape the soft lips dragging over the delicate skin. Clark seized his opportunity to box him in, his lips latching onto the right side of his neck. He slowly made his way up towards Bruce’s ear, while Diana began her slow trek down to his collarbones. Bruce let out a mix between a groan and a whimper, going boneless between them as he felt a new level of pleasure previously unknown to him. He didn’t know if he was going to make it through this night, but what a way to go.

#BUGS SAID THE CHEESY ENDING WAS OKAY SO BLAME HER IF IT MAKES YOU CRINGE #tickling fanfiction #ticklish!batman #ticklish!brucewayne #ticklish!bruce wayne #superwonderbat #jason todd #Diana Prince #clark kent #alfred is the best traitor a guy could ask for

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obeymematches · 6 months ago

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My friend’s been starving for Simeon content ever since I introduced them to OM! (which was yesterday) so can we get some random Simeon HCs? Ty

he been on my mind lately-

🩵 Random Simeon HCs 🩵

Domestic stuff:

I just know he is the fastest at changing the bedsheets manually, without using any spell. He got used to this, living with Luke; being in a clean environment is high on his priority list. Moreover kids tend to pee in their bed sometimes, in that period you get real fast at changing sheets and doing the laundry.

However he does like a good spell to help with domestic stuff, like doing the dishes. Though... I don't think he uses these often, only when he is seriously tired.

He prefers tea with coffeine instead of coffee. Has a very elegant, impressive teapot and likes to try various types of tea; you are always welcome to join him! Tries to have a limit on coffeine though, his self control is extraordinary regarding things like this.

Although he is not the self-care advocate of the bunch he does like having time for himself; he does like to smell nice but not too much perfume; he does like dressing well. Bet he is the cleanest guy after Asmo.

He is very knowledgeable on a very board spectrum; he likes to learn about ideas, structures, functions. He also knows a lot about stuff he doesn't really care about but had to update his knowledge because of Luke. You can ask him anything basically, the man is a walking Wikipedia.

Though! In case you find a topic he is not much familiar with, he is not too proud to admit he has absolutely zero idea about the answer. It makes him so loveable ahhhhhhh

Can't learn to drive a car to save his life though.

Dating stuff:

Listen I just know he is not as punctual as he wishes he was. I mean 15-20 mins of running late is normal when you date him. He is always apologizing because of this, but he does his best to get there ASAP.

He is the kind of guy to text you WITHIN 3 hours after your first date, whether or not he enjoyed it; he is going to tell you why he doesn't think you are going to work out if he believes so and you can't change his mind if he didn't enjoy the time spent together. On the other hand if he did like you he is also going to let you know; he starts flirting even more, gets more bold but doesn't cross any boundary!

He could get so obsessed over you; talks nicely about you to everyone, thinks of topics he would like to discuss with you..... imagine him sitting at the window, daydreaming of you as he plans your next activity together, his mug letting off steam, his hand holding his head. He already had peace; it is dull without you though.

Also imagine a dim lit room, you laying under the bedcover, him joining you with an adorable smile and a book in his hand. 🥹 He is there to read next to you when all is calm and it's just you.

Another scenario to think about is going on roadtrips with him and Luke! You must be the driver though.

Alsooo I think he would appreciate funky gifts??? Like buy him that strange shaped mug! Get him socks with ducks on it!! There are those mittens that are shaped as crab "hands".... yeah he would have a good laugh, appreciate it and use them. 😌

#obey me #obey me shall we date #obey me swd #obeyme #obey me simeon #obey me side characters #obey me x reader #obey me x gender neutral reader #obey me x you #obey me x y/n #obey me x mc #swd obey me #obey me!#omswd #om simeon #obey me hcs #obey me nightbringer

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the-peak-tmnt · 8 months ago

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So Leo sees the world through Raphs or his other brothers eyes right? Does it look normal or is it like fuzzier or blurrier? Or maybe the vision isn't blurry but the comprehension of whats happening blurs in and out a little bit?? I bet Leos perspective of everything happening is so disorientating and sad. Anyway here's a drawing I did. I really like your work!

AHHHH THIS IS INCREDIBLE!!!

Holy shit, I love this so much! The colors are amazing, especially with Leo and his shadow against them. And the way he’s boxed in to reflect his captivity…incredible imagery! Raph and Mikey's expressions are just so perfect, too! Just WOW dude! I’m so blown away by your visual interpretation of what Leo is seeing!!!

Thank you so much for the fan art 😭 It’s impossible to express how much it means to me when people are inspired by the story enough to create something. Seriously just so, so, SO rewarding, and it inspires me right back! THANK YOU!

Also, I love this question! I'm absolutely dying to reveal more about how the mental link between the brothers works, and how Leo experiences the world beyond the place he’s being kept through Raph.

If things go according to plan, we will learn more about this in about 3 to 4 chapters. But I can’t help myself but give a little bit away early since you asked! If you aren’t afraid of some tiny spoilers, I’ll add more below the cut!

SPOILERS (KINDA?)

You totally hit the nail on the head! I literally have the word “disorienting” in my WIP document for a later chapter, because that’s the perfect description of how it feels for Leo at first.

As he continues to develop his skills over time, things become clearer whenever he “tags along” with Raph. He didn’t lie to Raph in Chapter 13 about not being able to hear Raph’s thoughts as clearly as he can when they’re in the dream room together. When Raph is awake and Leo is tagging along, he’s perceiving Raph’s sensory experience more so than his emotional state.

The turtles’ emotional states DO affect the “quality” of the connection, though. It’s implied that Leo’s been experiencing whatever media Raph is watching through the mind link, and that it’s clear enough that Leo can even hear dialogue. That’s because Raph is relaxed and (more or less) content when just hanging out watching YouTube or a movie.

The more unsettled, upset, or distressed Raph is, the less Leo can connect. This is why Leo tells Raph “I couldn’t feel you for a while” in Chapter 6. Raph had a panic attack/dissociative episode after speaking with Splinter, so Leo wasn’t able to connect with him at all. Leo doesn’t understand that’s what happened, though, thinking instead he maybe pushed the limits of their connection too far…

That being said, how everything works could very well change…if Raph ever decides to pick up that book again 😉

PS: I am losing my mind that you included Casey as something Leo saw! Because even though Raph/the reader doesn’t know it yet, Leo is aware that Casey has entered Raph’s life and this is IMPORTANT AHHHHHHH

#reciprocity asks #reciprocity fic #reciprocity #tmnt #tmnt mutant mayhem #mutant mayhem #teenage mutant ninja turtles #tmnt mm #tmnt fandom #tmnt fanart #tmnt fanfic #mm raph #mm mikey #mm leo #tmnt fanfiction #tmnt fic #reciprocity fanart #reciprocity art

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divinelolita · 1 year ago

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Hey omg ive been reading your storys and i cant stop ther all so good omg anyway can you make a fic with male reader x tom and bill. Basically we are bill and toms celebrity crush evry scene they were little like 2005 and like in 2006/2007

And like we reach out to them and ask if they wanna make a collaboration (like a song together) and every one from tokio hotel is excited to be working with us but tom and bill are like freaking out wean they see us infrot of them

KAULITZ TWINS X MALE READER

hii bae! I loved this request <3 I went off track near the end so pls forgive me 😋

For as long as Tom and Bill could remember, they had always liked M/N. I mean, who wouldn't? He was funny, handsome, and kind. At first they thought it was just admiration, but they found out that they had a true crush on this celebrity. The twins found this a bit strange though, as they almost never liked the same person at the same time. The two of them just couldn't stop loving M/N though, as much as they tried to.

Georg and Gustav would sometimes tease the brothers about this, though. And today just so happend to be one of those days.

"Seriously though, who's gonna walk down the isle with the dress?" Georg teased as he tossed a cracker into his mouth, Gustav giggling beside him. Bill just rolled his eyes and ignored the two as he sipped his coke. "Bill definitely has the legs for it." Gustav muttered, making Tom snort and Bill throw his can of soda at the blonde. Gustav yelped, flinching as the can missed him by a centimeter. "Oh,fuck you!" Bill sneered, although his cheeks flushed red.

The tour bus door opened as Jost walked it. Everybody quickly fixed their posture and stopped goofing off, although they felt less tense as they saw Jost smile. "Well kids," he began, making Georg scoff before clearing his throat as Tom shot him a piercing look. Hey it wasn't his fault- Georg was 19, he wasn't a kid anymore! "Good news. We have just recently gotten a collaboration request from somebody. I'm sure you guys will be excited when-" Jost was cut off by Tom, who excitedly exclaimed "Avril?!". Gustav chortled quietly, his smiling dropping as quick as it appeared when he received a stern look from Jost. Bill gave a little smile to Jost, excited to see who he would make music with.

"... No. I was going to say the collab was 'gonna be with M/N." The twins smiles fell quickly, a look of disbelief and excited in their eyes. "I...M/N? Like.. M/N L/N?" Bill coughed. All it took was a nod from Jost and the tour bus went wild. Georg whooped out loud, Gustav started to laugh, and the twins talked non stop. "Really?!" "We're gonna work with M/N?" "AHHHHHHH I CAN'T WAIT!" Bill and Tom squealed like little girls seeing puppies. Jost shushed them, the tour bus going silent apart from the little giggles from all members.

"Hush, you sound like toddlers." Jost scolded, but he was smiling brightly himself. "But yes, we will be working with him." Georg quirked an eyebrow, looking at Jost expectantly. "Is he coming to our studio or..?" he questioned, glancing at Gustav to see if he knew. "Don't look at me you dumbass." Gustav muttered, rolling his eyes. "Yes. He should be at our studio.. in two days." When Jost said that Tom let out a small gasp. "T-two days? Really?"

"Mmmhhmm." Jost concluded. "Now, M/N wanted to see if you guys wanted to......"

-TWO DAYS LATER 😱😱-

Bil groaned as he looked in the mirror. Although he wasnt going out to brunch or photoshoots he had still did his makeup, yet he was too lazy to do his hair so it layed over his shoulders. Tom came in behind him, pushing him lightly to the side so he could get his toothbrush to brush his teeth. "Tom.. Are you nervous?" Bill asked, sitting on the closed toilet seat. Tom took a second before responding, brushing his teeth fast before he spat into the sink, washing out his mouth.

"I'm always nervous before studio days, Billy. " He responded, going to wash his face with the soap. Bill groaned, throwing his head back dramatically. "Nooo Tom.. I meant about M/N being here." Bill pouted, elbows resting on his kneecaps as he rested his chin upon his hands. Tom shrugged, leaning against the wall. "Ehhh I guess so. But I'm not too worried, you?" Tom asked, adjusting his baggy shirt. Bill bit his lip," Aggh, I don't know! I think I am but I just-" Bill began, but he was cut off as Gustav banged on the door. " Hurry the fuck up I gotta piss dude! ". Tom giggled as he opened the door, letting Bill out before himself. He gave his little brother a small smile. "C'mon, Bill. Don't worry about it. Everything will be okay." Bill softly smiled back. "Yeah.. Yeah." Bill nodded, "I'm okay."

-at the studio-

Bill paced back and forth, humming Monsoon under his breath. Georg was adjusting his bass as Gustav played a few beats on his drums. Tom has his headphones plugged into his phone, listening to God knows what. It was mostly silent until they heard a few knocks on the door, Jost going to open it with a smile on his face. When he opened it, it was indeed M/N in all his glory. He smiled at Jost before smiling at all the band members, putting his coat on the cost rack in the corner. Georg smiled and introduced himself, going to shake M/N's hand as Gustav greeted him. Bill felt his legs to wobbly and Tom felt like he didn't have any more air in him.

Bill had paused his pacing next to Tom, as Tom grabbed onto Bills elbow lightly. Bill smiled at Tom, excitement pulsing in his veins. He didn't even realise M/N was behind him. "Hey, Bill and Tom! What's up?" he greeted politely, holding out his hand. Bill turned around, his face red. He started at M/N for a second before he put a smile on his face and shook M/N's hand, his hand feeling limp as M/N held a firm grip. "Ah! It's so nice to finally meet you." Bill said with what he hoped was confidence. The (color) haired boy then turned to Tom and held his hand out, Tom gulping before taking it and smiling up at him." Hey, M/N..!" he greeted, his tounge playing with his lip ring. He shuddered slightly when M/N winked at him before retracting his hand.

When they all decided it was time to discuss ideas, the G's came over and sat to the right of Tom. M/N took a seat between the twins, making them both blush and get flustered. M/N began to speak. "Ah okay, well I was thinking about doing this because....."

(you can like make up a song the made cuz I'm not writing allat 🙏🙏😍)

"Wow.." Tom said as M/N came to a conclusion. He really did like M/N's ideas as did the rest of the band. Gustav and Georg had even added a few of their ideas, which went with the theme of the song perfectly. M/N began to speak about different intros they could start with, but Bill lost track as M/N's hand brushed against his own. He felt like he had been electrocuted but..in a good way? He wanted it to happen again and again. He felt himself shuffle slightly closer to M/N, trying to disguise it under wanted to hear M/N more clearly. He nearly died when M/N smirked at him and asked his own opinion about the song.

"I uh.. I think it sounds great so far! Really, it's perfect." Bill babbled, feeling himself grow more red. The two G's giggled under their breath. "I'm glad you think so!" M/N smiled at him.

When everybody got set up, they began the rough draft. It actually turned out good, but redoing the song 3 times in a row definitely burned it into Tom's mind. Tom groaned after the 4th time, cracking his neck as he rubbed it. "Awhh, fuck man. My neck is killing me." Georg rolled his eyes, knowing that he too was bent over his guitar and he didn't feel any pain. M/N glanced over at Tom, laughing softly to himself as he reached over and began to dig into his shoulders and neck. Even though it would have hurt Tom normally, he felt himself lean into the touch as he flushed pink.

He forced himself to hold back a small whimper when M/N hit a particularly sensitive spot, biting his bottom lip preventing himself from making noise. He blushed harder as he heard M/N chuckle as he looked at the dreadhead.

-Later in the break room-

They all sat on couches in the break room, Bill smoking a cig as he was seated next to M/N, Tom on Bills left. The G's sat infront of them, holding back laughs as he saw how jittery the twins were. Georg finished his water, going to get up to throw it out and get another. Gustav followed, giggling as he whispered something to Georg that made him snort and nearly choke on his own spit.

So it was just the twins and M/N, yay! Bill continued smoking his cigarette as he leaned onchis brother, Tom humming the best of their new song lowly as he shook his leg. M/N looked between the two of them, smirking slightly. "So.. Y'all trying to grab lunch?" M/N asked, looking at the two of them. He noted how they both went flushed and hesitated before agreeing "Yeah!"they said in union, smiling softly at the celebrity.

They landed at some Italian restaurant, ordering a pizza. (if u don't like pizza sorry 😴) M/N took a bitevas he realised that the twins would glance at him every few seconds, taking bites of their own food. "Mmhh? Is there something on my face..?" M/N jokingly said, holding back a giggle as he watched how surprised and flustered the boys looked. The two apologized as they blushed, looking down at their food. "Y'know, you guys are pretty bad at masking your feelings."

Tom nearly spat out his water as Bill looked at M/N with a scared expression. "I-..what do you mean?" Bill started as he stuttered, Tom being quiet trying to recover from choking. M/N shrugged, taking a sip of his water. "I mean, I can tell you guys like me." M/N nearly laughed as he watched Tom's jaw drop and Bill blink rapidly. He spoke again before the twins could get a chance. "Really though, I don't care. You guys are cute anyways." He continued, taking another bite of his pizza as he grabbed another slice "Cute?" Tom repeated, smiling slightly.

M/N chuckled to himself "Ehhh.. Ive liked you guys since.. He looked up as he pondered." 2006..?" ( it can be like 2007-2008 👍) Bill cocked his head to the side "You've liked us.. Both?" he muttered, feeling his palms get sweaty. "Yeah. I mean, who wouldn't?" It was really shocking Tom that M/N could speak like this with confidence, not being nervous about his feelings. "So... Now what?" Tom asked, spinning his ring on his finger. M/N raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Hmm, I dunno. I mean, you like me and I like you both.." Bills mouth opened and closed a few times before speaking.

"Do you have to like,.. Pick?" He began, looking worried as he glanced at Tom. "I don't care if you and Tom date." Tom shook his head, about to say that M/N and Bill could date, before M/N spoke with a calm and easy tone. "It's easy. I date you both." Tom blinked s few times as Bill looked at M/N with curiosity. "... You can do that..?" he asked silently, biting his lip. Tom followed up, "What about like..jealously and that shit?"

M/N smiled softly at both of them, wiping his mouth with a napkin. "I mean obviously we'd talk about boundaries and jealously and communication." Bill nodded slightly, looking over at Tom. "I'm okay if your okay with it." Bill said, patting Tom's shoulder gently. Tom seemed to think about it for a few more seconds before he glanced at his brother and then at you, smiling. "I'm fine with it."

"How much you wanna bet Bill will go down the isle in the dress?" They heard muttered behind them. Bills face scrunched as he turned, revealing the G's giggling.

#tokio hotel x reader #tokio hotel x male reader #tokio hotel x you #bill kaulitz #bill kaulitz x male reader #bill kaulitz x reader #bill kaulitz x you #tom kaulitz #tom kaulitz x male reader #tom kaulitz x reader #tom kaulitz x y/n #tom kaulitz x you #tokio hotel

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Pillowtalk

Haitani Ran x Fem Reader

You slowly open your eyes, feeling content and cozy in the bed with your boyfriend Ran, who loves his bed a lot. On days like these when you have nothing to do, you both prefer to spend the whole day in bed, talking, playing around, and embracing each other. You look over at him and see that he's still asleep, his chest rising and falling with each breath. You smile and turn on your side, facing him. You reach out and gently caress one of his braids, admiring how they both fall over his bare muscular chest. You lean in and place a gentle kiss on his cheek, feeling his warmth against your lips.

As you kissed him on the cheek, Ran was caught by the sensation it gave him, and so he slowly opened his eyes to look at you. Ran then leans in towards you and gives you a soft kiss on the lips. “Good morning, my love.” He smiles.

You felt a flutter in your stomach as Ran leaned in and gave you a soft kiss on the lips. You smiled and returned the kiss, feeling his lips against yours. “Good morning, Ran,” you say, feeling content and happy to be with him.

Ran snuggles up to you, you know he loves this feeling; being in his bed which he loves, with the woman he loves. You can feel his contentment as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you close. You snuggle up to him, feeling his warmth against your skin. Ran kisses you on the nose, “did you sleep well dolly?” He chuckles.

“Of course I did.” You say with a smile, before you squint your eyes at him, “you fell asleep with your braids in again.” You say, your voice tinged with annoyance. His braids are tight, and you always worry he’s gonna get a headache or something if he sleeps with them in, but it doesn’t ever seem to bother him one bit. Though, that doesn’t stop you from giving him shit for it every time. You’re his girlfriend, you gotta tell him off sometimes.

“Did I? Hehe, oops. I slept deeply though.” Ran says before he leans in and moves his face closer to yours. “Can I kiss you again babe?” He asks mischievously.

“Okay…” You say, feeling a little skeptical as you look at him with a raised eyebrow, wondering what he's up to.

Ran slowly leans in closer, as if he was gonna kiss you, but nope. He bites your cheek hard, causing you to gasp and push him away. “Hey! Asshole!” You say, rubbing your cheek. Then you tug on his braids as hard as you can.

Ran chuckles. “You like my braids or somethin’?” He asks in a teasing tone as he grabs your wrist.

You narrow your eyes at him, before you push him onto his back and start playfully poking and tickling him.

Ran's always been ticklish. The feeling of your fingers on his stomach and chest torture him as he tries to pull them away. “Hey!” He chuckles as he continues trying to get free from your grasp. You dig your fingers deeper, and continue tickling him all over, especially over his ribs. Ran continues to struggle as he laughs loudly and hysterically. “Ahhhhhhh!” He exclaims, “you won’t stop… Huh..”

“Nope!” You say with a mischievous grin, tickling him even harder. You can't help but laugh along with him as he continues to squirm and struggle.

As you continue to tease him, Ran can't take it anymore. He tried to get free from your grasp but to no avail. “A-Ahh! Stop… No more... Please...” He laughs.

You chuckle, “you’re so cute when you’re pleading.” You tease.

“S-Seriously...” Ran gasped as you kept tickling him, he's so... so ticklish. He’s a mess in this state.

You finally stop, “so cute.” You smirk.

Ran gasps for air as his body calms down, then he turns toward you. “My love… Stop teasing me.” He chuckles.

You laugh. “Awh, the teaser being teased… Can’t handle it?” You continue to smirk.

“What are you talking about? I can handle it.” Ran grins as he pulls you closer to him. “It’s just… You know how ticklish I am… It isn’t fair, you’re using that as a weapon against me.” Ran whines in a sarcastic and playful tone, his lips curling upward into a even bigger smirk, already knowing your next words.

You tilt your head dramatically and pout mockingly, giving Ran a playful look. Your lips form a cute pout as you pretend to sympathize with him. “Awh, is a Haitani brother upset over someone not playing fairly?” You say, your tone teasing and full of sarcasm.

Ran looks at you with a mischievous glint in his eyes and says, “you better watch your back. You never know when I'll strike.”

You raise an eyebrow. “Oh, really? I'm not scared. Bring it on, Haitani brother.”

Ran chuckles, “you’re brave, I'll give you that. But don't say I didn't warn you.”

“I’m always up for a challenge.” You grin. “So what’s your next move? Haitani brother.” You say sarcastically.

Ran smirks, “I have a few tricks up my sleeve. You'll never see them coming.”

You roll your eyes, “oh please, Ran. You're not as sneaky as you think you are.”

Ran acts as if he took offence by dramatically putting his hand on his chest and scoffing. “Hey! I'm hella sneaky!” He protests in a playful tone, before he pins your wrists to the bed and leans over you, gazing down at you with those droopy eyes and a sly grin, his braids dangling.

Ran looks down at your lips, his eyes filled with lust and desire for you. You return his gaze as a tingle shoots down your spine, and you feel your body get hot from the way he’s looking at you right now.

You feel your heart start to race as his gaze penetrates through you, he’s not smirking now, his lips are just parted as he looks down at you with those downturned eyes. Ran’s unpredictability is exciting, yet also scary. It’s thrilling.

Ran then aggressively kisses you, his mouth smacking against yours as his hands roam over your body roughly. You moan against his lips as you return the kiss, feeling his naked muscular body up in return as the blankets cover your lower bodies which are pressing firmly against one other. Ran begins swaying his hips back and forth, letting his hard shaft rub against your slit. The feeling had you both moaning, and your breaths are heavy as your hands roam each others bodies in a hungry way.

“I’m gonna make you scream.” Ran says in a low breathy voice as he continues to rub his length against your pussy.

You feel heat rush directly to your groin at his words, and you moan against his lips as he resumes kissing you. As the passion grows, so does the aggressiveness of his caresses. You moan loudly, loving how rough he can get with you.

“Oh you like this don't you?” He says with a teasing smirk and continues to aggressively feel you up and sway his body against you.

You nod, “I do.” You say in a breathy voice. “I love it when you’re aggressive with me.”

“I know you do.” He smirks, looking at you and trying to see how long it will take for you to squeal. “But you’re not squealing yet, so I’ll just have to get rougher.” He says in a cocky tone of voice.

You bite your lower lip in anticipation. You can feel your arousal growing with each passing moment. You let out a soft moan, and Ran continues to smirk, “you’re not squealing yet my love.” He chuckles, “what if I move my hand down and…” He says as he grips your hip and caresses it aggressively hard with his fingertips, causing you to let out a little whimper.

“Oh, I think I'm getting somewhere...” He chuckles again, before he kisses your neck and suddenly bites down on it, chasing you to squeal out in pleasure and pain.

Ran lets out a low groan, feeling his hard length throb in his pants in response to your little squeal. “Mm, now we’re talkin’.” He says in a breathy voice, before he abruptly starts caressing your clit with his thumb, causing you to let out a soft whimper.

“Fuck… The noises you make. I fuckin’ love hearin’ em.” He smirks as he continues to stimulate your clit with his thumb. “So, make another sound for me babe.” He says before he takes two fingers and slides them into your entrance, and he curls his fingers to make the tips instantly graze your g-spot. He knows your pussy well, so he knows exactly where it is. The instantaneous sensation causes you to squeal in pleasure, and Ran lets out another low groan. “Good girl.” He chuckles contently.

Ran keeps his fingers deep inside of you and curled as he starts tapping your g-spot with his finger tips. Ran watches your facial expression as he does this with a smug grin, and he listens to your desperate moans carefully. He feels your wetness drip down his finger tips, before he takes his fingers out and brings them up to his mouth, sucking them while looking directly into your eyes, his smug grin growing. You shake your head at him and he just chuckles before he puts his fingers back inside, resuming the taps on your g-spot.

“Mm Ran.” You moan desperately.

The smug expression on his face was only getting stronger as he continued, as he listened to you moan his name desperately. He could tell by your moans and your facial expression how needy you were. “Don’t tell me you wanna cum already?” Ran says in a cheeky voice.

“I do…” You answer truthfully.

Ran raises an eyebrow, his expression as cocky as ever, “someone’s a little impatient.” He says with a smirk.

You tilt your head to the side and give him a pleading look, which makes Ran chuckle again. He finds it adorable. “Hmm…” He considers. “Fine, I’ll make you cum right away, but only if you do one thing for me first.” He says, his smirk still there.

“What’s that?” You ask eagerly.

“Just say ‘I want it Ran, I need you.’ I wanna hear you say those magic words.” He says, gazing down at you as he continues to tap your g-spot.

You look into his eyes, your facial expression even more needy, your eyebrows tilting upward. “I want it Ran, I need you.” You say in a desperate voice.

Ran’s smirk grows wider, “then here I come, babe.” He says and starts speeding up his taps as he abruptly starts drawing circles on your clit with his thumb. The feeling had you moaning loudly and desperately as you were now already chasing down an orgasm.

Ran chuckles, “baby, this is only the beginning.” He says, somewhat teasing you about how quickly you’re getting off. “By the looks of it you’re gonna be cummin’ a lot today.”

You let out a little whine at his teasing, but you don’t have long to pout as you’re now on the edge.

Ran groans at the tightening of your walls around his fingers as you chase down your orgasm, any second now and they’ll pulsate, and knowing that gives Ran a ping of jealousy, he can’t wait until it’s his dick instead of his fingers.

A few more taps of your g-spot as Ran circles his thumb over your clit pushes you over the edge. You let out a loud moan as your body convulses with pleasure. Your inner muscles clench and unclench around his fingers, causing Ran to let out a prolonged groan.

Ran pulls his fingers out of you and sucks the juices off of them, his facial expression as smug as ever. He then chuckles and goes underneath the blankets, pulling them down with him as he moves his head down your body. He looks up at you as his face hovers over your intimate area, and he’s looking up at you with a smirk as the hem of the blanket rests on the top of his head.

You return his gaze with a smile, despite how smug he is, he can be so cute. But you don’t have long to admire the cute moment before Ran winks at you, then looks down at your pussy, admiring the sight.

After a few moments of gazing at your pussy, Ran's lips envelop your vulva in a wet, passionate kiss. His tongue explores your folds, teasing you with each lick. As Ran continues to work his magic, you can't help but marvel at how well he knows your body. Every suck, every lick, every kiss is expertly crafted to bring you the most pleasure possible.

Ran speeds up the flicks of his tongue, causing you to squirm beneath him. Each flick of his tongue sends a wave of pleasure through your body. Next, he encloses his mouth over your vulva and sucks your pussy lip, before he licks up and down your slit. He makes sure to pay attention to all of your pussy, never showing neglect to even a single inch.

After a while of stimulating your whole vulva with licks and sucks, Ran abruptly starts motor-boating your vulva with his mouth, making sure to let his tongue graze your clit as he does so. You gasp and moan as pleasure courses through your body. You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge with each passing moment.

“Oh god Ran.” You moan loudly.

Ran lets out a muffled groan against your pussy in response to your moan of his name. “Oh god baby, moan my name more.” He says quickly before he resumes motor-boating your vulva.

“Nngh, Ran!” You can feel your orgasm growing with each passing second.

“Oh fuck.” Ran groans as he speeds up his actions.

“Ran I’m so close.” You proclaim.

“Fuck.” Ran moans in a breathy voice against your pussy.

After a few more seconds of Ran motor-boating your vulva, your body twitches with pleasure. Your back arch’s and you moan loudly, and Ran lets out a muffled desperate groan as you cum. He then moves his mouth down to your entrance and sucks up all of your juices. “Oh god baby.” He says in a breathy voice, before he moves back up your body, pulling the sheets with him as he leans over you, his braids dangling against your bare chest.

Ran kisses your lips passionately before he abruptly grabs his length and positions the tip to your entrance, drawing circles over it. You moan softly in anticipation, and Ran gazes at your face as he teases himself and you, his lips parted as he lets out quiet whimpers. After a few moments of drawing circles over your entrance, he puts the tip inside. His eyes roll back when he feels your tightness around his tip and he shakes his head, then he slides himself fully inside and starts thrusting. “Holy fuck you’re tight. It’s like I’m fuckin’ a virgin every god damn time.” He says in a breathy voice.

Ran’s thrusts start of slow and passionate. He hits deep inside of you. He grabs your hand and pins it to the bed, holding it firmly as he makes love to you. Nothing else can be heard in the room besides the sound of you and Ran’s moans. He moves his body rhythmically, each thrust is intense and filled with love, and every time he squeezes your hand with his thrust it sends a tingle down your spine.

Ran presses his lips to yours and his tongue enters your mouth. You return the gesture, and his tongue meets yours. Ran groans into your mouth as your tongues explore each other, and you let out a soft moan.

Ran was now getting hungrier for you, as his lust was growing to an even higher point. He begins speeding up his pace, causing your moans to become more frequent. Ran groans as he forces himself to slow back down, and he gazes at you with a smug smirk. “I still gotta tease you, can’t get carried away.” Ran says in a cheeky voice.

You grimace and pout, “Ran!” You whine.

Ran chuckles as your whine came out adorable. “So impatient.” He smirks as he speeds up, and you close your eyes and moan, ready to enjoy it but he slows down once again. You open your eyes back up and look at him, your grimace returning. “Ran, please… Stop slowing down. It’s too much. You’re teasing me…” You say in a whiney voice.

“My babe is so needy.” Ran chuckles, as he slows down even more.

You groan in complaint. “Ran, you’re going painfully slow and it’s torture.”

Ran then smirks. “I wanna to hear you beg, hon’.” He says, before he leans in and bites your shoulder, which causes you to let out a little squeal in pleasure.

Ran chuckles at your little squeak as he continues his painfully slow thrusts.

You can’t take it anymore, you knew you’d have to beg at some point, so why prolong it. “Please Ran… Please! I’m begging you.” You plead. “If you don’t give it to me right now, you’re gonna regret it later. Don’t forget we have all day in this bed and at some point the tables will turn.” You say in a threatening but playful voice.

Ran smirks, he's playing a game now and he seems to be enjoying it. “I'd like to see that.” He says cheekily before he builds up the pace to get your hopes up, then slows back down, letting out a smug chuckle.

You growl and slap his face, which makes Ran’s smirk grow wider as the slap made his head turn to the side. He chuckles and turns his face back toward you, “mmm, so feisty. You’re my girl alright.” He laughs.

“You’re so gonna regret this later. I’ll get my revenge!” You proclaim.

Ran smiles. “Come on sweetheart.” Ran says in his nasally voice. “Beg for me more.”

You let out a tiny sound of complaint. “Please Ran, give it to me fully. I need it. I need you. Please!” You beg.

Ran smirks, “so cute, so needy.” He chuckles. “How much more will you beg for me?”

“Ran!” You whine.

“My angel can’t take it anymore.” Ran chuckles again. “Alright then, I’ll give it to you baby.” He says as he starts speeding up his pace, causing you to moan loudly and yell his name in pleasure.

Ran smiles at how loud you’re moaning his name, “mmm fuck yeah baby.” He moans as he’s now pounding into you, deep and hard.

Your moans turn to whimpers at the sensation, and Ran can’t help but continue to smirk at the sounds you’re making, it’s like music to his ears. Ran starts going even harder, and he starts letting out throaty and hiccupy moans which each thrust. “Fuck.” He groans, and his thrusts now become rough and aggressive as he slams himself into you.

“Mmh! Ran!” You yell out in pleasure, and you can feel a knot forming within you.

Ran can feel your walls just begin tightening, and he lets out a breathy moan. “You’re gonna cum soon…” He says in a breathy voice. “It gets so fuckin’ tight! Fuck, I can’t wait.” Ran exclaims.

Each hard and fast thrust sends you closer and closer to the edge, and the tightening of your walls urges on Ran’s orgasm as well. “Fuck, holy fuck.” Ran says in a throaty moan. “You’re squeezin’ the fuck out of me babe. It’s so fuckin’ good.”

A couple more thrusts and your walls pulsate as you orgasm, and you scream his name. Ran chokes out in a hiccupy moan as he releases, the feeling of your walls pulsating around his dick as he came had him gritting his teeth as he let out continuous throaty moans. “Oh fuck… Mmm fuck...” Ran groans, before he spills the last drop of cum inside of you.

Ran rests inside you for a moment, before he pulls out of you gently and collapses beside you. He takes a quick second to gather himself, before he looks at you with a smirk, “shall we continue?”

You grin slyly, “yeah. Actually, while you’re still sensitive… I think I’ll tease you now.” You say as you move down his body and lower your face to his manhood.

Ran smirks and bites his lip. He can already feel what you're going to do so he closes his eyes and leans his head back, letting you do your thing.

You enclose your mouth over his length, creating suction with your lips as you take him fully in your mouth.

“Oh my.” Ran moans.

You start bopping your head as you continue sucking, making sure to take him as deep as possible with each suck.

“Oh this is good.” Ran chuckles.

You now add your tongue into the mix, letting it graze his tip as you continue your sucking.

Ran moans as his body becomes more sensitive to the feeling. “Oh fuck.”

You smirk and look up at him, seeing how much he’s enjoying it. Your facial expression turns mischievous, and you suddenly stop your movement and sucking, letting his dick sit inside your mouth.

Ran grins. “Hmph, come on now.” He chuckles and bites his lower lip.

You giggle as you’re now not giving him what he wants, and the teasing of his dick just inside your mouth makes Ran’s body shiver in anticipation. “Don’t be like that. We were havin’ such a moment.” He smirks and bites his lower lip once again, his eyes closed.

“This is my revenge for earlier.” You grin.

His smirks gets wider. “Oh really, you're going to punish me?” He chuckles. “I wonder how far you're going to take this.”

“Oh this bed is a war zone right now babe.” You say in a cheeky manner.

Ran chuckles. “I don't mind.”

You pull your mouth off his dick and start kissing his thighs, causing Ran’s body to tense up. “Oh shit baby…” He murmurs as his arousal grows even more intense.

You kiss back up to his tip before taking it all in your mouth once again, but then quickly taking your mouth back off of it, grinning as you gaze up at him.

He moaned when your mouth took his dick, but then a deep groan of annoyance came out of him when you took your mouth off again. “Baby girl, you don't know how cruel you’re being.”

You lick up his shaft, and Ran shudders. “Oh…” He moans.

You take his length back in your mouth once again, creating suction with your lips as you start moving your head back and forth.

Ran groans, “fuck yeah baby.”

“Oh you like that?” You say as you stop once again, grinning with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

“Oh you’re really enjoying torturin’ me aren’t you?” He laughs.

“I am.” You say, licking down his shaft and gently giving a quick suck to his balls.

“Nngggh fuuck.” Ran lets out a throaty moan. “Baby, this is cruel… So cruel.”

“Imma keep doing this until you beg me to continue.” You say with a smirk as you lick up his thigh.

Ran chuckles. “Oh baby, what if I’m enjoying being blue balled like this? I’m rather liking your teasing, and I know that I’ll get the chance for you to continue eventually.” Ran says in a smug tone.

“Oh yeah? You’re so sure huh? What if I just tease the hell out of you, make you so so sensitive, and then never ever give you what you want hmm?” You grin.

Ran sighs dramatically in defeat. “I guess I’ll have to beg.” “Please y/n babe, continue.” He says in a needy voice.

“More.” You demand as you lick his shaft once again. “I wanna hear you really plead for me to continue.”

Ran’s body shivers in response to your lick. “Please, baby girl. Continue.” He pleas with a smug expression.

“Hmmm not enough, I know you’re still only messing with me, I can tell by your tone and the smug expression on your face, so… I’ll just have to make you even more sensitive until you’re begging in earnest.” You say as you abruptly lick his tip, drawing a quick circle, before stopping.

Ran lets out a “hah” sounding moan, and the smugness on his face disappears and his facial expression is now one of pleading. “Please babe.” He pleads for real. “I need you to continue. I fuckin’ need it bad. Please.”

You smile, “oh my, you’re so cute when that smug look is wiped off your face.”

“Please babe, I need it badly.” He continues.

“Okay.” You say, before once again taking his full length inside your mouth and creating suction with your lips as you start bopping your head back and forth at a set pace.

Ran groans and his hand grabs the back of your head as his body reacts to the sensation. You speed up your movements, and Ran can feel his orgasm forming. “Oh my fuck baby.”

“You want me to let you release it?” You pause for a second to ask, then you resume.

Ran smirks. “If you’d please, doll.”

You nod as you continue sucking him, and Ran grips the back of your head tighter before he starts pushing your head up and down on his dick, “oh, oh fuck.” He moans, and within seconds he releases in your mouth. He lets out a prolonged groan, and you can feel the warm liquid filling your mouth. You swallow every last drop, and Ran’s body twitches. He exhales as you pull your mouth off of him. “Oh my, babe.” He moans as he watches you come and lay beside him. “Thank you.”

You grin and kiss him on the cheek, and Ran smirks once again. “Now I think it's time for me to return to favour.” He chuckles as he moves his face down to your pussy and looks at you with a smug look on his face, it’s not in Ran to just let you win.

You squint your eyes at him skeptically. “Oh?”

Ran smirks. “You know what this means.” He bites his lower lip. “I’ll be teasing you now, with this mouth.”

“Fine. Let’s see what you got.” You say with a challenging tone.

Ran brings his face to your pussy and starts pleasuring you with his mouth. He starts off with kisses and sucks to your clit, before he expertly begins flicking his tongue back and forth and up and down, stimulating your clit. Ran smirks at your twitches and moans, he continues until he can tell you have a knot forming, then he abruptly stops.

“Asshole.” You say.

Ran’s smirk grows wider. “But... I can continue if that's what my darlin’ wants.” He says with a smug expression. “But... that would mean I won.” He chuckles.

You growl and squint your eyes at him, which causes Ran to chuckle again. “Oh don’t growl at me now, sweet cheeks.” He says in a teasing tone. “You're so cute when you're angry.” Ran abruptly starts flicking his tongue against your clit once again, occasionally giving sucks and nibbles to your clit, driving you wild with need. When the familiar knot starts to grow once again, he stops and starts kissing your thighs.

“Rannn!” You whine.

Ran smirks as he hears your little whine. “Oh my god... So hot.” He chuckles before going back to kissing your thighs.

You groan in complaint. “I ain’t letting you win, I refuse!” You say, your breath hitched, his teasing is affecting you so much but you’re trying your best to put up a fight.

Ran continues to smirk smugly. “I don't think you have a choice.” He says as he licks up your thigh. “I'll just keep going until you can't hold it back.”

You let out another growl in complaint. “You’re the worst. It’s so impossible to win against you.” You say in an annoyed tone.

Ran’s grin grows even wider, his teeth now showing. “I know hon’, it’s okay to be defeated. Just give in.” He says before biting down on your thigh. “I'll make it feel so good.”

Tears form in your eyes from the anticipation as your arousal grew even more intense. “You’re so hard to resist.”

Ran chuckles. “I know I'm hard to resist.” He says as he continues teasing painfully close to your pussy with kisses, bites and licks, causing you to let out another whine.

“Are you gonna give in? Or not?” He says smugly.

You furrow your eyebrows and look into his eyes with a pouty face, trying to use your cuteness to make him give you what you want, instead of being defeated.

Ran chuckles. “I see, you're trying to use your cute face to win a prize. But... Unfortunately,” he nibbles at your thigh again only aggressively now, “that only arouses me babe.”

“Rannnn.” You whine once again.

“Are you gonna give in, or do I need to continue this some more.” He says threateningly with a smirk.

“Fine! You win. Please! Give me what I need.” You plead.

“Good girl.” He chuckles before he quickly encloses his mouth over your vulva and starts to lick your clit expertly. Each flick of his tongue sends a wave of pleasure through you, and how needy and aroused you were from his teasing already had the knot forming once again. “Mmm Ran!” You moan, and Ran smirks in anticipation as he knows you’re getting close. Ran speeds up his actions, and you can feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. A couple more flicks of his tongue and finally, you climax. Your body twitches and you yell his name desperately as you grip the back of his head with your hand and pull his face firmer against your pussy. Ran lets out a chuckle and groans, and when you finally finish he licks up your juices and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He smirks, “there, that feels better, right?” He says as he brings his face up to you and looks at you with a smug expression. “I told you I’d make it feel good.”

“Yeah, you won. But don’t forget how you were begging for me earlier too.” You insert.

Ran chuckles. “Oh, but you gave me what I wanted, so I think I won, and all I did was show my cute side. I wouldn’t really call it begging. I just kept asking politely for you to give me what I want, and you did fairly quickly.” Ran counters.

You growl. “Ugh I hate you.” You squint your eyes.

Ran grins with his teeth. “You love me and you know it.”

You roll your eyes and smile slightly, before you sit up and start play fighting him.

Ran laughs. “I was right, you do love me.” He teases, before he pins you down on the bed and uses his entire body weight to keep you in place.

You pull on his braid hard. “Ow.” Ran lets out a small pained moan as you pull on his braid. “Now you’ve done it.” He says with the sweetest smile and some smugness in his facial expression as he starts to nibble at your neck aggressively.

You break free from underneath him, then you jump on top of him and start wrestling him. “Oh no!” He lets out a playful yell as he sees you jumping on him. He flips you over and pins you down once more by the arms and legs, as he looks at you with a smug expression. “Is that all you got, sweet cheeks?”

You growl and pull your wrist away, before you slap him in the face. Ran chuckles. “Good. Do it again.” He taunts you, “I dare you to hit me harder.”

You squint your eyes, “are you testing me?” You question. “You think I’m scared of you?” You smirk, before you slap him harder.

Your slaps made him smile and moan at how good it felt, and his face was turning red and a bit puffy from your slap. “Is that all you got?” He says as he's enjoying this a lot. “Come on... I can take it.” He grins, “slap me more.”

You feel a ping of annoyance when you realize he’s enjoying it, and so you grab his neck and pin him down, choking him as you get on top of him and straddle him.

Ran smiles widely with his teeth as he's held down by your grip around his neck. “Mmmm.” He moans. “I think I'm enjoying this.” His facial expression is as smug as ever, “do your hardest, babe.”

You squint your eyes in annoyance before you abruptly move your hand from his neck and pinch his nipple, squeezing it hard. “Lets see if you’ll still have that smug face now.” You laugh.

Ran lets out a pained moan as you squeeze his nipple, his body tenses up and he was now losing his smug expression to a slightly pouty face. “Owww.” He whines, “I surrender.”

You smirk, thinking you won but as soon as you ease your grip and let go, Ran suddenly grabs you and pins you down again, before he starts poking your sides aggressively while chuckling. “Ah! Ran! You said you surrender! Not fair!” You squeal.

Ran holds you down on the bed, using his entire body weight to keep you in place as he drives his fingers into your sides. “Beg for me to stop.”

You try fighting back, and you almost manage to slap him again but Ran quickly grabs your hand to stop you. “Ah, you almost hit me there.” He laughs as he holds onto your hand firmly, and you squint your eyes at him. “Now, just beg for me to let you go babe.”

You raise an eyebrow, “you really think that’s all I’ve got? I’ve yet to even use your weakness against you.” You say, your tone mischievous.

Ran smirks, “and what’s that?”

You use the hand that isn’t in his grasp and start tickling him furiously. Ran starts to laugh uncontrollably. “Whhh, stopp!” He says in between laughs as he starts to squirm, trying to escape your fingers. As Ran gets weak from the tickling, you take the opportunity to get back on top of him and straddle him as you continue to tickle him all over.

Ran's laughing gets more hysterical at this point. “I surrender. I surrenderrrrrr.” As he says that, he squirms violently trying to get you off him. “Please!!! I surrender!” He shouts desperately.

“I don’t believe you, smug bastard!” You say while laughing and continuing to tickle him furiously.

Ran continues to laugh to the point of tears as he squirms violently and struggles hard to get you off of him. “I'M SURRENDERING, I'M SURRENDERING!” “Please... Haha! Please… Stop!”

“Tell me I won this round, and I’ll stop.” You smirk as you continue.

“You win! You win!” He says in between loud giggles. “You win this round, you win! I surrender!” He laughs.

You stop tickling him and your smirk grows wider, “looks like I’m the victor.”

Ran calms down and takes deep breaths to regain his composure. “You sure are.” He says as he sighs in defeat and pulls you into his embrace to cuddle. “How about a nap now?” Ran asks with a smile.

You return the smile, “sounds perfect.” You say as you lay on your side in his arms and grab one of his braids. “Can I undo them?”

Ran’s smile grows wider, “sure you can.”

Slowly and gently, you carefully pull out the elastic band and start unravelling his braid, one plait at a time. You then move on to the other braid, taking your time to make sure you don’t accidentally tug on his hair.

Ran’s two-toned hair now drapes over his shoulders. It’s long, wavy, and shiny. “How do I look, babe?” He smirks.

“Well, you don’t look like as much of a smug asshole as usual.” You say in a cheeky tone.

Ran chuckles, “is that supposed to be a compliment or an insult?”

“Hm, maybe both.” You laugh, before you start playing with his hair, running your fingers through the long two-toned strands.

He shivers at the feeling, “that feels good babe.”

You continue to run your fingers through his hair, before you start massaging his scalp with your fingertips. “Mmm.” He murmurs. “Keep going honey.”

You continue, making sure to get every inch of his head and Ran’s expression turns to one of pure ecstasy. Ran closes his eyes and relaxes, enjoying the feeling until eventually he falls asleep.

When you notice Ran asleep, you stop and give him a quick kiss on the forehead, before you snuggle into him and eventually fall asleep as well. The room is peaceful and still, with only the sound of you and Ran’s breathing to break the silence. The blinds block the sunlight, casting the space in a cozy darkness. You and Ran are nestled together, and hours slip away as you both sleep peacefully, wrapped up in each other's arms.

Ran begins to stir, he takes a deep breath and stretches his arms, feeling the tension in his muscles start to fade away. As he turns his head to look at you, he sees you still sleeping soundly, and a smile spreads across his face before he leans down to kiss you on the cheek.

The feeling of Ran’s lips on your cheek brings you out of your slumber. You open your eyes slowly and groan as you start to fully wake.

Ran smirks, “sleepyhead.” He says in a teasing voice.

You raise an eyebrow, “me? A sleepyhead? Last I checked I’m not the one who can sleep a whole 24 hours straight. That’s you.”

Ran rolls his eyes with a grin, “got me there.” He says before he kisses you on the lips. The kiss is filled with passion and love, and he pulls you closer to him. Ran now deepens the kiss with you as his hands roam your body, caressing you in a sweet way, his breaths are soft, and each one you hear from him makes you feel so wanted.

Ran continues savouring your lips, and his breaths become a bit heavier. You run your fingers through his hair and grab onto the back of his head. Ran lets out a soft moan as he moves to hover over you, and your naked bodies press together under the sheets. You wrap your arms around him and feel his body heat radiating against your skin as you both continue to make out passionately. His long two-toned hair falls over your bare chest, and his downturned purple eyes gaze at you with pure love and desire in between kisses. The feeling of your bodies touching and the feeling of your tongue meeting his, is all intoxicating to the point where Ran's breaths become shallow and his heart beats rapidly, wanting more and more.

As you both continue to make out, you suddenly feel Ran slide himself inside of you and start making love to you. His breaths become louder and his hands roam your body. This isn’t fucking, it’s Ran taking out his intense feelings of love on your body. His caresses become more and more passionate, they're not just simple caresses for the sake of playing around, it's about making love, passionately making it.

“Mmm, Ran.” You moan softly.

“God, I love your moans baby.” He says in a breathy voice.

You moan again, “mmh, Ran. That’s so good.”

“Mmm, fuck.” Ran murmurs. His thrusts are passionate and high tempo, and you can feel the rush of heat spreading through your body. You moan softly and arch your back, meeting his movements with equal fervour. With each thrust, you feel a deep sense of love and connection as you’re both expressing your passion for each other in the most intimate way possible. “God I love you.” Ran says, his breath hitched.

“I love you too Ran.” You say in between breathy moans.

Ran continues to move with you rhythmically as he touches you with no shame. Each caress of your body showing you how much he adores you.

“Mm, Ran…” You moan.

“I love hearing you call my name.” “You're making me crave for you even more.” Ran adds. The sound of his words and the both of your moans fill the room, the feeling of your lips together with his is intoxicating, and you don't know how much longer this can last before the both of you reach your peak of pleasure. He nibbles and kisses your shoulders, and you moan his name again in response.

“Oh my, baby girl.” “I wanna hear you call my name over and over.” He says as he continues his sensual thrusts.

With each thrust you moan his name, and a huge grin appears on his face. His breaths become even more heavy, “louder baby.”

You start moaning his name loudly and desperately, and the passion and heat of the moment was getting to you. You could feel a fire igniting in your groin.

“That’s it, my angel. Keep going. I fuckin’ love hearing you call my name.” He says as he quickens his pace, each thrust filled to the brim with passion.

“Ran! Ran! Ran!” You moan with each thrust, feeling your limit approaching.

“That's so fuckin’ hot... my love. Keep moanin’ my name.” “Mmm, you feel so fuckin’ good hon’, you’re drivin’ me crazy.” He says in between heavy breaths.

You feel yourself getting closer and closer, and the buildup has you shouting his name in pleasure.

“Mmmm. Keep going, sweetie.” Your moans are like a drug to his mind, that makes him crave you more and more.

“I’m about to!” You yell. “Mmh, Ran!”

“I feel it baby, I feel it.” Ran says as his limit approaches as well.

A few more thrusts and your walls pulsate, squeezing him as you orgasm. Ran grits his teeth at the feeling and chokes out in a hiccupy moan, his eyes become half-lidded and he focuses on the feeling of his dick being milked of his cum. You feel your insides become warm as he fills you up, and it only adds to the passion and heat of the moment.

Finally, Ran spills the last drop inside of you, before he gently pulls out and collapses beside you. “Holy shit baby.” “You make me feel so fuckin’ good.” He breathes out heavily as he lays beside you and pulls you into his embrace. “I love you, babe.” He mutters.

“I love you too Ran.” You smile.

“I love you more, my darling.” He says before he leans in closer to you.

“No, I love you more.” You argue, still smiling.

“No, I love you more!” Ran counters back as he presses his body firmer against yours, the both of you now laying on your sides in each others embrace.

You furrow your eyebrows, “nope, I love you more!” You protest.

“Noooo. My doll, I love you more.” He says as he leans his lips towards yours, wanting to taste your sweet lips.

You push him on his back before he could kiss you and get on top of him, straddling him as you whisper in his ear. “Nope, I love you more.” You say, your voice seductive.

“No, you don't.” He argues back with a grin. “Hon’, I love you more, so be quiet and kiss me already.” He says as he grabs the back of your head and pulls you in for a kiss. As you return the kiss, you brush your lower body against his, then you pull away from the kiss and bite onto his earlobe where his earring is. You gently tug on the earring before whispering in his ear once again, “I love you the most.”

A jolt of surprise goes through him as he feels your tug on his earring. “Hngh, baby.... You’re... Fuck…” He moans. His hands grip your hips and he starts pulling your body against him back and forth. You nibble again on his ear before you give it a quick suck, causing Ran to let out a soft groan as he bites his lower lip, his lust growing once again. You kiss down his neck and then back up to his ear, where you resume sucking on it. “Fuck.” He groans and his breaths become heavy.

You kiss his lips and graze your tongue over them, and Ran lets out another soft groan. “Mmm, I love you to bits babe.” He says in a breathy voice.

You kiss him again and this time you slide your tongue in his mouth, Ran’s entire body responds to the sensation of your tongue entering his mouth as he starts caressing your body lustfully. The kiss quickly becomes aggressive and hungry, his love and lust towards you is driving him to make out with you desperately now. He's like a lustful addict who can’t stop wanting more of you now that he’s had you. Your tongue, your touch, your body, all drive him to crave you more and more.

You move your hips back and forth, brushing your lower body against his, and Ran helps guide the movement with his hands as the two of you continue to make out aggressively. You bite his lip, causing Ran to let out a soft moan. Ran’s breaths become heavier and his caresses become even more lustful. Ran grabs you by the waist and lifts your lower body, before he places you down on his length. His hands cup your ass and he starts pulling your lower body up and down on his dick as you both continue making out. “Oh fuck, hnngh.” Ran moans. He speeds up his actions over time until it gets to the point where he’s slamming you down on his dick aggressively, causing you to moan loudly against his lips. Ran’s moans and groans go with yours, and Ran now decides to hold you in place as he starts thrusting up into you fast and hard. He lets out a loud groan and gazes up at your facial expression while he pounds up into you, your eyebrows are tilted upward, your eyes are rolling back and your mouth is closed as you moan from your throat. Ran’s downturned eyes are filled to the brim with lust and admiration as he watches your face, and his mouth is parted as he breathes heavily. The both of your moans become louder as Ran starts to go even harder and faster, and you could both feel your limit approaching. “Oh god Ran.”

“Fuck y/n.” He groans.

“Harder. Have your way with me.” You say in a breathy voice.

“Oh, you're asking for it babe.” Ran grins as he goes even harder and faster, causing you to yell his name in pleasure. “Oh fuck, you make me go crazy.” Ran adds as he continues slamming up into you, and you could both feel yourselves getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Ran! I’m so close!” You yell out.

“I’m with you, baby girl.” He says as he bites his lip in anticipation.

You look into his eyes with tilted up eyebrows as you moan and feel yourself on the edge. “Ran, I’m about to!”

“Yes baby, me too! Together.” He says as his breaths become more shallow, and within seconds, you both climax together. Ran lets out a prolonged groan, and you scream his name in pleasure. Ran spills every last drop inside of you as your walls pulsate around him, before he rests his head against your shoulder. After a moment, he gently pulls out of you and collapses beside you. “Fuck, that pussy is addicting.” He chuckles, panting before he closes his eyes and wraps his arms around you. He holds you close to him, with one hand caressing your hair. “I love you babe.” Ran says, still slightly out of breath.

“I love you too.” You smile.

“May I hold you for a while hon’?” He asks in a sweet tone.

“Of course Ran.” You both cuddle into each others embrace, looking into each others eyes and resting your foreheads against one another. Ran is filled to the brim with adoration as he stares intently and lovingly at you. “Let’s cuddle and talk for a while.” He says.

You nod, “yeah.”

Ran continues to gaze at you as he wants to ask you something that’s been on his mind, something that’s been bugging him for a while now. After a moment, he speaks up. “Say y/n… Do you think loving me is the wrong thing for you to do?” He looks into your eyes. Wanting to hear the answer to the question that he yearns to know.

“Are you saying this because of your life as a gang member?” You ask, returning his gaze.

“Yeah, I mean... I just wonder if you ever have any mixed feelings about us.” He wants to know if you have even the slightest bit of doubt.

You furrow your eyebrows and grab the sides of his face with your hands, looking into his eyes. “Are you kidding me? I love you more than anything, I don’t care if you’re a delinquent, I love you. If anything, I love that about you, because it’s a part of you.”

“What about the bad parts of me?” He asks as he caresses your cheek, he wants to know if you really love him in all his forms. “You know the things I’ve done and continue to do, can you really look past that?”

You sigh, “Ran, that’s not my business. That’s gang business.”

Ran smiles, “yeah, you’re right.” He says, and then ponders for a moment. “Well, how about… Say if someone were to hurt me, would you stand for me even if it risks your life?” He asks with a tint of worry in his eyes.

“Without a second thought.” You answer.

Ran shakes his head in disapproval, though he doesn’t address that yet. He just asks another question, “what would you do if I ever died?”

You narrow your eyes at him, “why are you asking this? Is there a reason for me to worry about you? Is there a dangerous fight coming up or something? Tell me.”

“No, no... I just wonder how far you would go for me.” “If I ever died, what would be your reaction?” He asks again.

“I would be in utter despair, and I’d probably get myself killed trying to avenge you.” You reply.

Ran sighs, “you really love me that much?”

“I do, so you better not die, for my sake, because I’ll either end up in prison for succeeding, or die from failing.” You say.

“I won't die so easily. You know that as much as I do.” “But... If I do, can you please promise me one thing?”

“What is it?” You say with narrowed eyes, already having an idea of what he’s going to say.

“If it ever comes to it, if I die, you can't let yourself die for me, y/n.” He says sternly. You can see how badly he wants you to live on even if he's not here anymore. “You can't go to jail or die because of me.”

Anger starts to flood through you at his words, and your facial expression shows it. “I’ll never agree to that.” “I’d never be able to move on.” “I’d have to avenge you whether it costs me my life or prison.” “So if you really don’t want that to happen, don’t put yourself in such harms way that you die.”

“If I die, I want to you to love someone else.” Ran says as he caresses your cheek. “I can't bear to have you be alone, y/n.”

“No! Ran, stop it. Shut up.” You say angrily. “I refuse. It’ll never happen.”

“You have to, baby.” “For me, just promise me that if it's true that I perish, you'll find someone else.” Ran's eyes are desperate as he wants you to promise him this.

“Never. I’ll never agree to that!” You say firmly as you’re now getting even more angry with him.

“Please, y/n.” Ran pleads. “The thought of you alone or being unhappy is tormenting. Please... I want you to promise me for my peace of mind.” He begs softly, you can clearly see and hear how desperate he is.

“Why are you so desperate for me to say it?! What are you hiding? There is a dangerous fight soon isn’t there? Tell me!” You say firmly.

Ran sighs softly as he can't hide the truth from you. “Yeah... There is a dangerous fight coming up.”

Your facial expression is still one of anger, “Ran. I refuse to agree. So if you really want me to be happy, then just don’t die. Promise me!”

Ran just sighs again, knowing that he has no choice but to accept your words and promise because you ain’t gonna budge on this. “Fine, I promise.” He says as he continues to caress your face. “Are you happy now?” He chuckles lovingly.

“No actually.” You say as you cross your arms. “I’m mad at you.”

“And why's that, babe?” His lips curve upwards in a slight grin. “You shouldn't be mad at your lover.”

You turn your gaze away from his, and Ran chuckles. “Come on, baby, don't be like that.” Ran says as his hands caress your hair before he pulls your chin with his thumb and index finger, trying to get you to face him.

You meet his gaze with narrowed eyes. Ran continues to slightly smile, “babe, give me a kiss.”

“Nope! No kiss for you.” “I’m mad at you.” You say, still returning his gaze with a mad expression.

“Don't worry, I have a solution for your pouting.” He chuckles before grabbing your cheeks and taking you for a sloppy french kiss.

Your eyes widen and you let out a slight noise of protest against his mouth. Ran’s eyes close as he continues to kiss you but now with more aggression as he puts more passion and lust into the french kiss. You shake your head and chuckle, before you return the gesture, giving into him. “You’re the worst y’know?” You break away from the kiss to say.

“And you love it.” He says as he playfully sticks out his tongue, then he wraps his arms around you while his eyes look into yours with nothing but love and lust for you. He loves your touch, and you're the only girl that he's loved in his life. “You're the most amazing girl I've ever met babe, you're beautiful inside and out.” Ran says, he thinks you’re too good for him, he thinks someone as amazing as you deserves to be with a good guy.

You smile at his words, “so cheesy.” You say in a cheeky manner.

Ran chuckles and smiles. He kisses your cheek, your nose and your forehead. “I'm telling the truth, baby girl.”

You raise an eyebrow playfully, “where’s the teasing Ran at?” “Must not be as confident without your braids in.” You tease.

“Oh really?” He chuckles playfully at your sass. “Awh, don't worry, my little angel.” He says in a sweet and flirty tone as he runs his fingers through your hair. “The teasing Ran will definitely come back soon enough.”

You give him a skeptical look in a playful way. “Oh yeah?” “Because with your hair down you kind of look like a pussy.” You joke.

Ran smirks. “Ah, is that so?” “Maybe I am, just for you.” He chuckles playfully with a sly grin on his face.

You laugh. “You just look so adorable with your hair down you know, it’s hard to tell you’re a smug bastard.”

“Oooo, am I now?” Ran grins, before he moves his face in closer to yours as if he’s gonna kiss you, but instead he bites your neck hard. “Bastard!” You shout playfully.

“That’s it.” Ran chuckles before he pins you to the bed and buries his face in your neck, making a loud muffled sound as he playfully chomps on it.

You can feel a wave of giggles bubbling up inside of you as Ran playfully chomps on your neck. You squirm beneath him, trying to break free from his grasp, but he holds you tightly, grinning against your skin. Despite your attempts to resist, you can't help but laugh, feeling the warmth of his body against yours and the joy of being with the person you love. Ran stops and looks into your eyes with a gaze full of love and affection. “God I love this, just being in bed and spending time with you. It’s pure bliss.” Ran says contently.

“You love being in bed in general.” You tease.

Ran chuckles at your teasing remark and pulls you closer to him. “Well, that's true,” he admits, grinning down at you. “But it's even better when you're here with me.”

Ran presses a kiss to your forehead. “I love you,” he whispers, his voice full of sincerity and love.

You feel your heart swell at his words, “I love you too," you say with a smile.

Ran looks at you with a grin, “wanna go for another nap?” He asks before he lays back down beside you.

You nod, “yes, let's do it,” you say before snuggling into his arms, feeling his warmth and love enveloping you until eventually you both drift off to sleep.

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