#shujihanma

[buccini555]

𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

★ You and Hanma would have to do some school activities at your home, but while you tried to stay focused on your studies, Hanma preferred to be there to tease you and take your concentration off your math tasks.

★ I m a g i n e s.ᐟ

★ 𝑭𝒕. Hanma Shuji

Homework is definitely not something that Hanma would do, despite that, unlike him, you maintained your academic life in an exemplary way and so in front of your study table you had been completing your homework for some time now, sitting in the chair below you, Hanma certainly wouldn't be there to help you study even if you were sitting on his lap at the moment while maintaining your concentration on studying mathematics, on the contrary, Shuji just watched you in total silence with a completely bored look while you were doing it some exercises and calculations, but at the same time, holding your waist firmly with his hands, he forced your hips against his lap at the same time you were still trying to concentrate on solving some mathematical problems, so all your concentration went to few disappearing as Hanma made your body shiver with gentle but firm touches in your belly, under the thin fabric of your skirt, you could feel how "focused" he was at the moment when he at least tried to relieve all that tension by holding you against him.

"Oh? I don't have much patience to wait, in fact, I didn't even want to be waiting." He smirked, shaking his head impatiently, sliding his hands down, holding your thighs and subtly caressing them from bottom to top, eager to see your finish the tasks he was trying to complete.

☆ extreme sexual tension, fem! masturbation mention, fingering, petnames (princess, baby, babygirl), unprotected sex, strong words, submission (reader) not mentioned directly, mention of creampie and pregnancy at the end and I think that's it...

"I won't take long to finish the activities, Hanma, in fact, you should do yours, don't you think about this?" As you "adjusted" yourself on the boy's lap to tease him even more, you said, as you spoke, Hanma's breathing became more deep, making you sure that he would no longer have so much patience in waiting for you to finish studying to start telling you what he was feeling at the moment.

"You're so impatient, Hanma..." You continued studying, ignoring him for a moment, however, not for long, as he made you distracted as his hand traveled down the entire part of your thigh, approaching your crotch and giving you a shiver.

"I'm being patient with you now, if I was that impatient, I'd already be doing what I want to do, baby." Squeezing your leg, he laughed, saying shortly afterwards with the intention of teasing you even more.

"H-hanma... What do you want?" You I questioned in a whisper accompanied by a long sigh, feeling him get closer to your pussy little by little, you moved slowly, staying closer to him while going through the pages of your notebook to solve the next activity.

"Hmm? What's up, princess? I just want to play with you." Hanma stated right after while keeping his hands on you.

"I need to study, baby." Flipping the page of your notebook again, you made your speech, trying to dedicate yourself to studying again even though you were completely excited and felt pressure in your cunt with each of Hanma's touches.

"You can continue studying, I don't want to disturb you, I just... I just want to have some fun with you on my lap, babygirl." He responded in a serious tone, squeezing the inner part of your thigh again and making your breathing begin to become a bit deep.

"God, H-hanma! You always get what you want..." In a low tone, you delivered your line, scolding him.

"Oh, yeah? You know I'm really into you now, don't you? So let me fuck it." Hanma slowly began to touch you while you still remained determined to stay focused on your studies, first, the touches started over your school skirt, then your underwear, at that point concentrating was practically impossible since everything you could feel the same pressure becoming more intense in your pussy, which was already wet, so he held you again, lifting your hips enough to remove your panties, underneath your skirt, Hanma used his fingers on your intimacy masturbating you while you closed your legs.

"Hanma! S-stop... You've already enjoyed it enough." You scolded him again, even though all you wanted at that moment was for him to continue.

"Who let you close your legs for me? Have you lost fucking respect for me, girl?" He spoke without seeming to be joking, making you open your legs again, already impatient, he touched you again, this time more aggressively, Hanma didn't mind using his fingers on your clit and he did so, he liked it, stick their fingers in you, already who was practically addicted to how tight you could be. "Y-yes, cum for me, be a good girl and obey me, babe. Forget those stupid math exercises right now." By going even deeper into your cunt and making you moan. "I want to hear you moan for me, c'mon, baby." He said even more excited by your sweet moans.

"I-I'm almost done, Hanma! Can't you go some time without thinking about sex?" Trying to hold back your own moans by placing your hand under your mouth, you said, panting at the same time asand Hanma continued to masturbate you. "Mmmm... I'm not, let me continue, please, my princess, I'm being good with you." In a low tone, he spoke with a trembling voice, making you start to feel sorry for leaving him waiting as you could feel his dick becoming more and more hard between your legs.

You ignored him again, knowing that it would only make him more determined to fuck you at that moment. "Mm, fuck it, d-damn, H-hanma... D-don't stop." You exclaimed, he didn't stop touching your pussy and with the other hand squeezing your tits, making you no longer able to hide how pleasurable it had become.

"Y-yeah, baby, you look so fucking hot in that short skirt, your body... Y-you... fuck babe, you drive me crazy." He kissed your neck from behind, still intensifying the touch in the way he continued masturbating you until you wet his fingers enough for your liquid to flow, which wouldn't take long to happen. "K-keep it going, please, I-I won't to hold on much longer like this, H-hanma... P-please don't stop." The taller one definitely knew what he was doing, making you moan more and more loudly. "That's it, c'mon, I'm not even starting yet." He responded, feeling the pleasure in your breathless voice at the same time you fell apart in his hand.

"Argh, you're not going to leave me alone until I let you fuck me, is not it, Hanma?" Holding his hand close to you, you questioned him in a teasing tone.

"Ah..." Hanma smiled again when he saw that you wouldn't resist for long. "...I won't leave you alone until I see you begging me to stop fucking you." He responded right away.

"C-continue." You dropped the pen with your shaking hands, leaving your activities aside for a moment.

"I will." Hanma made you face down under the table, lifting your skirt while unzipping your own pants, leaving his dick visible.

"Be a good girl for me, okay? I don't want to have to punish you..." The boy said again, running his dick through your wet cunt making you feel how excited he was before placing it in you.

"...I-I'll be a good girl, P-please, Hanma." His words made you even more needy in the moment and he truly wasn’t going to stop until you couldn’t take it anymore. "P-please, Hanma, be kind to me?" You asked, looking back with a shy smile as you showed off to the boy.

"Beg me, c'mon, my beautiful princess." Hanma isn't very delicate in these situations, so he didn't wait long to start fucking you as he wanted, thrusting into you fast and hard. "Fuck, B-baby, you're so fucking tight." Shuji pulled your hair back with one hand while he held your wrists with the other, the thrusts became increasingly stronger making your legs tremble and lose strength as you felt how pleasurable it was to be fucked by him. "I-I'm yours, fuck it, y-yeah!" As your pussy was fucked with more and more strength, amidst your insistent moans you stated. "Y-you're mine, you're so hot.. Damn, I love fucking you." He stated right away while biting his own lip.

"Look at me, now." After a while, he made you turn around, Hanma picked you up again and put you on the table again. "I told you to fucking look at me!" He kissed you with the tongue right after while holding your neck and continuing to thrust into you."Y-you're being a great girl, lil bitch, ask me to fuck you more, go, right now." He kissed you and pulled your hair again, making sure to hear you moaning his name and continuing to fuck you until you had an orgasm. "H-hanma, I-I can't... I can't take it anymore, I-" Hanma placed his hand over your mouth, making you shut up immediately. "I told you I wouldn't stop anytime soon, you better obey me and let me finish." He said immediately, looking at you with a serious look, paying attention to your flushed face. "This tight pussy is killing me, damn it..." Your cunt leaked as he put more pressure on it, the boy didn't mind going deeper every time he felt your body tremble.

"If you keep going like this I'm going to end up filling you up... Mmm." He wasn't far from reaching his peak, for that reason, he continued increasing the speed of his thrusts while making you tremble, he went deeper and deeper while enjoying your hot and wet intimacy squeezing his fat cock. "S-stop, stop being stupid, Hanma." You exclaimed immediately. "What's up, babygirl? Don't you want to have a baby with me?" He laughed mockingly, still doing everything he could to provoke you and you remained silent trying to look at him with a disapproving look at the same time that you couldn't take it anymore how pleasurable it was to enjoy every inch of him inside you since he was going faster and faster and finally, before finally reaching your limit, he withdrew from inside you, pouring all that cum onto your thigh at the same time as he pulled you into a kiss again.

"Now you can go back to studying." In a brief pause while you sealed your lips, he said maintaining the same mocking tone, then Hanma cleaned up all the mess he made and even organized your materials, still trying hard to help you solve the exercises that remained to be solved.

[xaeethebaee]

random nsfw hcs part 3? 👀 (i’m tryna see sum about baji)

Random NSFW Headcanons Part Three

MINORS DNI! 18+ FOLKS ONLY!

You asked, so I am delivering. Just like the first two times, these are random sexual headcanons about the characters of Tokyo Revengers.

Warnings: Implied violence, mentions of vomit, implied food play, VERY awkward dirty talk, and rim jobs

A/n: Please keep in mind that every single character is over 18!

Hanma thought it would be funny to blow cigarette smoke into your pussy. He has a broken nose now. (Off to a great start lol)

Sanzu often thinks about whether or not he has a bigger dick than Mikey

Shion's favorite sex position is reverse cowgirl because of how fast it makes him cum. He also cums so hard that he quickly gets overstimulated

Speaking of Shion's love for overstimulation, he'll stay in that position until he's sobbing and shooting blanks

Izana has a peculiar habit of lifting your skirt and smacking your ass no matter the location

Yuzuha's favorite place to sit is on your face (as the Queen should!)

Rindou has an entire playlist for sex. These are all songs that he has mixed himself

Don't complain about period cramps around Benkei because he will definitely love to fuck the cramps out of you

Kisaki's favorite method of punishing you is by handcuffing your hands to the bed and edging you with toys for hours

Wrap a fruit roll up around Nahoya's dick and suck it until the candy dissolves will cause him to propose on the spot

Mitsuya secretly taught Inupi the trick of getting girls to squirt with just his fingers

The slow and romantic love-making types are SHINICHIRO, KAKUCHO, HAKKAI, MITSUYA, Kokonoi, Souya, Benkei, Peh, Rindou, Chifuyu, Sanzu, South, and Mucho

Baji has volunteered you to model for Mitsuya's newest and sexiest lingerie set

One day, Rindou accidentally walked in on Ran holding a cucumber. He quickly left before he could witness what could happen next.

Kokonoi writes erotica novels using sexual experiences told by members of Toman and Black Dragons

Takemichi made Hinata cum by just sucking on her nipples

Wakasa once sprayed whipped cream all over your pussy and proceeded to lick it completely clean

Who lives for fucking while being recorded? (wannabe pornstars lol) HANMA, SOUTH, RAN, Sanzu, and Shion.

Ran has MANY sex tapes with his ex-girlfriends

Surprisingly, Hanma has a low body count (less than 10 people)

Mitsuya never had a threesome until Baji randomly showed up at his studio with you - his girlfriend

These dudes LOVE to have their faces to be sat on. SHION, HANMA, SOUTH, Kokonoi, Shinichiro, Takeomi, Mikey, and Mucho

Kisaki likes head more than sex because it makes him feel more dominant

South gets so filthy when he is eating your pussy, so prepare for him to also give your ass some attention too. Honestly, he'll worship your entire body with his tongue

Inupi is actually really self-conscious when it comes to sex so please reassure him

Pah-chin and his wife are members of the Mile-High club

Draken's dirty talk NEEDS improvement. "You wanna be fucked, bitch?" he asks in a monotone voice, completely destroying the mood

On the flip side, the king of Dirty Talk is hands down WAKASA IMAUSHI. The things he'll whisper in your ear will have you feeling your heartbeat in your clit

Taiju loves fucking missionary since he gets to watch your face contort with pleasure under him

Speaking of Taiju, he has MAJOR breeding kink energy

Smiley once stuck his fingers so deep down your throat that it caused you to vomit. It turned him on more

The day Kazutora was given a boobjob was the day he shot boatloads of cum all over your chest. It was so much that he could've impregnated an entire village

Chifuyu went through a phase where he would roleplay cheesy porn plots with you (ex: wife fucking the pool cleaner guy)

The rough-fucking types (bye bye your ability to walk for a day): HANMA, BAJI, SMILEY, Kisaki, Mocchi, Ran, Izana, Senju, and Taiju

Hakkai forgets that he has a big dick way too often so he'll try fucking without properly prepping you. Please remind him unless you like the pain

Senju LOVES boobplay - whether it be receiving or giving

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These are just some more that I can think of. Don't expect a part 4 any time soon lol

Just a quick announcement, my next big project is centered around members of the Tokyo Manji Gang. They will be sharing their wildest sex stories. If you want to be on the taglist for that, let me know. (If you're wandering, the Reader x Draken x Hanma threesome is included in that)

[mhoonka]

 ✘ ☁ H A N M A│TOKYO REVENGERS │☁ ✘ FAN ART ✘

[demonicdeviation]

Senju and Hanma 

[hazzalll-tskngl]

NEDEN HANMA'CIYIZ SANIYORSUNUZ.

[ayakaanime]

𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝙷𝚞𝚜𝚋𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚂𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚜+𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝s Love Yall☆♡ Tokyo Revengers X Black Reader. Characters Included: Takemichi Hanagaki. Manjiro Sano- (Mikey). Ken Ryuguji ( Draken). Keisuke Baji. Mitsuya Takashi (Taka). Other Characters That Might Be Included: Shuji Hanma. QKanji Mochizuki.

[reallyromealone]

Personal opinion, but shujihamnas should not be allowed if they’re gonna help 🌻 anon in the cursed channel

Shujihanma should decide for themselves

[spicyfud]

“MMMYYY KKEEYYY”

[zenanafox]

#tokyorevengers #shujihanma #hanmashuji #tokyorevengersicons https://www.instagram.com/p/Cgh4ywSpDwz/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[qiiuusoup-xo]

✧ ━━ secret lesson, hanma shuji.

(mature content. wattpad. ao3. quotev)

"Let's go for the basics today. Starting from the common illnesses and genitalias, you should never forget this," He started off before wearing his pair of clear glasses whilst wandering around his office to pick the books that are related for today's lesson, "One wrong answer, you'll strip a clothing out of your body."

Your eyes widened upon harkening his words, your knuckles just above your lap held your coat tautly as your gaping figure directed immediately behind you because that is where you heard Hanma. And you slightly yelp when the broadness of his clothed pelvis greeted you the moment that you turned back at him.

"Calm down." He clicked his tongue, leaving his spot with you following his behest.

This should've been nothing unusual because the last lesson you did with him had no remorse either. He damn made you walk along the hospital's corridors without wearing any undergarments behind your sundress and coat - honestly, it's humiliating you to do such request but then again, this is your punishment for being so neglectful about the study.

"Don't you still remember me, Doctor L/n?" He asked and you shrugged discreetly, befuddled by his sudden query if you knew him or not. This isn't the first time that he asked about that because yesterday, he also blabbered about you being his tutor back in College when you actually have no ostensive memory of that.

What the hell is up with the sire you respect the most? That's your only question.

"Ready for the questions, Doctor L/n?" He asked, you nodded even though you do have second dithers in following today's commands of his. No, you have zero problems about him seeing you naked because he's a professional already and it's not like he haven't already seen you naked once when you slept with him after drinking so much.

Yes, you did slept with him once but you have no memory of whatever the hell happened back then. Even though you knew that he saw your body because you woke up in the same sheets as him, you're still inept in distinguishing if something really happened that night - it honestly just have no importance for you either way.

C'mon. You thought to yourself once that you're basically a goner after being declared as one of the worst ever doctors to exist in the district. It's the biggest humiliation tainted alongside your name and this is going to be nothing different from that. If you answer wrongly, you're going to strip one clothing of yours and that's it.

"If blood circulation to the heart was interrupted during the process, what will happen to the host?" Hanma started, making you blink with your mind immediately going blank on his query. Your thoughts abruptly subsided, transfixing you to forget what the hell is that and there's no way you can remember with such tranquil considering that the ambiance around the office is eerie and heavy. There's no thinking deep with this kind of atmosphere.

"It's the easiest, Doctor L/n." He soughed heavily but then had his eyebrows cinching when you undo your coat upon not remembering the answer to his simple question. God- even highschoolers can answer it so easily and you - an already licensed doctor acting as an intern student of Hanma - have no idea about it?

"You're kidding me, right? It's heart attack. It's the most basics out of the basic." His voice irked in aversion whilst he's ambling nigher his table to take a seat in front of you. He didn't bother stopping to make you study a bit and just continued on with his questions.

"The temperature of a poisoned host." He queried, making you thin your lip when you felt that the answer's already at the bottom of your tongue yet you can't quite grasp it.

"High temperature of fourty-eight degrees celcius or one-hundred point six farenheit...?" Your voice faded as you saw his eyes slowly rolled over upon hearing your retort. It's evident that you got it wrong again and you have no possible choice but to slowly undo your ID.

It's such an unlucky day because you have no necklace, braces, earrings or even watch around your body right now because of how abrupt you set yourself this morning.

"Code Red means?"

"Code Red..."

You don't know. And that caused for your white polo to fall out of your body, revealing the nude-colored bralette and you tidy chest on Hanma's view. But he reacted the same nonchalance about it, not like he's not that enigmatic to ponder around your breast.

"How much centimeters do childbirth dilates?"

"T-twenty?" You stuttered along your statements and again, causing you your pants and leaving you half naked in his eyes. Only your bralette together with your panties remained and you still have a dozens of question to answer. What more will you even strip if you're fully bared?

"Wrong."

"Wrong."

"Wrong."

And you were left with nothing after three consecutive wrong answers. You were stark-naked in from of him now, nothing veiled you off from the coldness of his office as your whole skin were exposed in Hanma's dimmed eyes.

To your flabbergast, he held his stethoscope and came to near himself towards where you are only to measure how brisk your heartbeat is. Placing the earpiece on his ear, he put the tool's bell on your breast, it's algidness grazed on your stiff nipple, immediately making your let out a ragged breathing from the burn.

And your thighs even tensed more towards each other when Hanma dropped the stethoscope on your mons, it's frigid cold sense made your lips and pussy quiver.

"A pussy beats, right? Let me measure." Shuji staidly said whilst parting your legs to place himself amidst it, his hands went on to place his tool directly above your cunt, earning a loud mewl from you as it's coldness pierced through your skin.

"S-Sir..."

"Keep quiet." Hanma darted you a perceptive glower as he listened to how fast that "beat" your pussy lets out. To your anticipation, a roguish smirk appeared in his face when he came to dart your lewd expression a glance, seemed like a frolic idea entered in his thoughts and you're wary that it will do you no good.

Clicking his tongue, he removed the stethoscope's earpiece off of his ears before putting it in yours without removing the bell end on top of your pussy's mons and you would lie if you said you couldn't hear your own cunt's beats the moment that he placed the earpiece more comfortably for you to hearken.

"Count how many beats your pussy makes while I'm fucking you using my fingers only." Hanma smirked and grabbed the nearest white gloves he has. Is this what doctors usually do?

No, this isn't a doctor's job nor do they do this usually but Hanma Shuji without his title of a doctor is a diverse and completely different type of person, you know that.

His warm hands landed on your inner thighs, moving to spread your legs further each other and you threw your head back on the seat's headboard when Hanma didn't gave you any momentum to relax as he inserted two of his fingers inside your already drenched cunt, moving it back and forth whilst curling his fingers to hit that spot just below your clit, earning the most obscure wanton mewls from you.

Shuji easily grazed the pads of his fingertips on that seemingly soft spot of your walls and without halting in his stride, his other hand held your hips in position whilst the other one inside you started moving more rough, deep, and hard, knuckles deep in each pivot of his palms and again, making you moan loudly from the constant gush of pleasure.

"S-Sir...!" You called out, looking down on how his fingers would disappear everytime he pushes and pulls back in. The plastic texture of the gloves and the slickness of your cunt aided him to go faster than his usual momentum, causing for your throat to subdue in aridity for letting out numerous amounts of moans.

"Count." He commanded, his pitch is dark and you followed him whilst keeping your hand still on the stem of the stethoscope, not letting the bell fell off of your mons.

"O-one..." Your lips parted after the first count when Hanma's thumb moved to rub your clit together with how fast he thrusted his middle and ring finger inside your hole. Your e/c eyes landed on his orange ones and upon seeing how his expression dimmed the moment you stopped counting, your breathing hitched.

"T-two...!" You yelped loudly when he scissored his fingers inside you whilst his other hand flew to catch your breast, kneading it in the same momentum of his thrust. His fingers then moved to pinch nd tweak your hardened nub roughly, making your eyes crossed from the delectation of his fingers fucking your body into oblivion.

But much to your dissatisfaction, he pulled out both of his hands before you could even feel a knot built up inside your stomach and mons. You were about to complain about it yet all that greeted your neck is a scalpel that he grabbed from the pocket of his coat.

"You failed to count. Stand up and lie down on my table now. You're going to earn a more dangerous," He paused, showing you his obscure tattoo where his next words are painted, "punishment."

idea from an unpublished book of mine entitled 'secret lesson'. <3

[buccini555]

𝐑𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 - 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

≡ 𝑺𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚... Being obedient to Hanma and doing all his desires

⌕ x r e a d e r !

♡ 𝑭𝒕. Hanma Shuji

tw! (Domination, sublimation, masturbation, oral sex, (petnames: doll face, baby, bitch, slut.), unprotected sex, mention of slaps/assault I think that's it...)

"Who gives the orders here? Tell me." Holding your hands firmly with the intention of not allowing you to move, Hanma said biting his lips when he saw you there completely submissive to him, Shuji is not the type of guy who likes to waste time, sliding one of his hands over your body, he admired your expression of pleasure while masturbating you, two fingers wouldn't be enough, Hanma wanted you and with each moan he made from you the desire only increased. "Moan for me, doll face, I want to hear you moan for me." Keeping the same smile, Hanma held you with even more desire.

"You want this, don't you, my little slut?" Feeling the pressure on your hip, you bit your lip and brought him close for a kiss, Hanma didn't hesitate to kiss you, moving the kisses to your neck and breasts, he wouldn't be able to control himself for long, feeling his dick throb beneath the fabrics, you begged for it. "H-hanma, p-please." He held your waist and spread your legs, looking you up and down. "There's something I want to do before I fuck you." Hanma said, placing himself between your legs, using his own tongue and fingers to make you feel even more pleasure, he licked your pussy as if his life depended on it, all Hanma wanted was for you to come apart in his mouth and feeling your body shake with pleasure as you pushed his head even further, so Hanma made you cum like never before.

"Don't you dare close those legs for me." Hanma opened his pants, leaving his member completely visible. "Now you're wet enough for me to fuck you, aren't you?" Passing his erect member through your intimacy, Hanma murmured with an ironic laugh before starting to fuck you, he didn't care about being careful, Shuji just went deeper into you with quick and firm movements, thrusting mercilessly while you enjoyed every second. "Who's your man? I'm your only one, aren't I?" He questioned with each thrust. "Y-yes, y-you are, Hanma." After a few minutes of staying in the same position, Hanma made you turn your back to him, not caring if the neighbors would hear the slapping noises or your moans.

"I-I don't, I can't take it anymore, H-hanma, please." You tried to say before he interrupted you by placing your hand over his mouth. "Shhh... You can handle it, you asked for my dick now you can handle it, bitch." As he spoke, he increased the pace, going even faster and deeper, Hanma wouldn't take long to reach his limit, for that reason, he definitely wouldn't stop even if you begged.

"Get up quickly, baby." He ordered, making you get up and get on your knees in front of him on the bed, Hanma held your hair making a ponytail in your hair with his hands and made you swallow his member completely, making you choke a little until If you got used to it, after you started sucking him, Hanma seemed even more taken by the pleasure. "I'm going to fill your little mouth, my slut." He said breathlessly before cumming in your mouth, holding your face he made sure you swallowed it all.

"Good girl, you're my good girl." Hanma said, laying down on the bed and calling you to lie on top of him after he lit a cigarette.

[xaeethebaee]

Shuji x Shortcake

Minors DNI! Mature audiences ONLY!

After over a decade, you reunited with your childhood best friend Shuji Hanma after moving back to Japan. Things seem great however the more you've spent time with him, the more you learn about the dark activities he has been into since you last saw him.

Warnings! Violence, mentions of murder, smoking, Hanma being a giant intimidating doofus, and strong sexual content. More warnings will be added for individual chapters.

This fic contains both fluff and smut in addition to some dark content (Hanma is in a gang after all).

Word Count: 3.1k

A/n: This is my very first fanfic for Tokyo Revengers. Also, I am still not fully caught up with the manga; therefore, some of the characters may be a little ooc. Lastly, italic means it is a flashback.

Also also: This is my first official post on Tumblr, and I am still trying to figure out how to navigate it.

Chapter ONE

It was a fateful day at the park when you were seven years old. A downpour has just passed through the area, allowing for the sun to emerge from the darkened clouds. Intrigued by the wet surroundings, you decided to go to the local park to play on the swing set. That was when a complete stranger approached you from behind. The stranger with short black and blonde hair was the same age as you albeit he was taller than the average seven-year-old kid. Once he is within arms reach, he grabs a handful of mud from the ground.

"Hey!"

The strange kid called for you as you swung by your lonesome. Your attention was then directed at him, turning your face and noticing a shit-eating grin adorning his.

"Who are you?" You asked him, curious and a bit unnerved by his presence.

Upon hearing your question, the boy's grin grew wider and mischief and excitement filled his golden eyes.

"Hanma Shuji! Wanna watch me eat this mud?!"

His response caused a look of disgust to plague your face.

"That is gross!" You shrieked at him. "Don't do that!"

"Too late!"

The kid named Hanma ignored your protests before shoving the handful of mud into his mouth.

"Ewww!" You cry out.

Hanma finishes his earthly meal and then he opens his mouth to show you. You only slightly gag at his gross actions; however, you nonetheless found yourself being charmed by the tall boy.

Almost immediately, Hanma doubled over, vomiting out the mud. Some of the contents nearly getting on you. Instead of running away, you find yourself rubbing Hanma's back as he vomits out the mud he previously ate.

"I told you that was gross." You scold.

"Hell yes, but it was still cool!"

Hanma gleefully smiled despite green flushing his cheeks. You let out giggles seeing his happy state before you promptly agree with his statement.

"Pretty cool actually."

"Yay! We should be friends!" He offers right before he once again doubles over to vomit.

You only watched with half disgust and half intrigue while the tall boy hacks out the rest of the eaten mud. Soon enough, he turns back to you and that was when he noticed a gold necklace around your neck.

"That's a nice necklace!" He compliments, wiping the back of his hand over his mouth.

"Thanks." You respond. "My name is L/n Y/n by the way."

Excited, Hanma just smiled.

"Awesome! Then we should be friends!"

"Yes. We should." Came your soft reply, happy that you've made your very first friend.

From that day forward, you two were inseparable. Even though you went to a different school than him, he still found a way to meet up with you and you two would walk together while holding hands, eventually arriving at the same park. Hanma often pushed you on the swings, you two slid down the slide together, and your absolute favorite was leaning on Hanma as you sat on top of the monkey bars, watching the beautiful Tokyo sky. Soon enough, it became apparent that Hanma was more than just your best friend. He became your protector.

"LET GO OF ME!"

You screamed at a delinquent kid who had you cornered as he grabbed at your hair. He only laughs at your terrified form while he notices the gold piece of jewelry hanging around your neck.

"That's a cute necklace. Mind if I take it?"

"NO!"

Your feeble arms try pushing the much bigger kid away from you but to no avail. He only grabs the necklace roughly before yanking it off your neck, snapping it into pieces. Disappointed, he only faces you.

"This cheap piece of shit!"

The boy raises his hand and swings it directly at your face. All you could do was shield yourself from the incoming impact however it never came. All you hear is a familiar chuckle and when you open your eyes you notice Shuji Hanma standing right next to the boy while having a strong grip on his arm.

"I'm here now. He won't hurt you again."

Hanma only says before punching the kid in the face, knocking him down. You watch as he proceeds to kick his stomach and face repeatedly. Eventually, you pulled Hanma away from the kid who was now covered in scars and bruises. The both of you watch as the humiliated and terrified bully sprint away from you two. Hanma could only laugh at his retreating form while you are on the verge of tears when you see the broken pieces of your jewelry on the ground. Upset, you kneel down to pick up the necklace, tears pouring from your e/c orbs.

"This was my favorite necklace." You sob.

His face of amusement was quickly replaced by a look of absolute concern as this is the first time seeing you cry. Unsure of what to do, he impulsively wraps his arms around your body allowing you to cry into his chest. Tears soak his t-shirt while he begins to gently rock you as if you were a baby.

"Please don't cry."

He only says however his soft words and warm embrace calmed you down. Your sobs stopped and they did not go unnoticed by your tall friend. Slowly, you separate from his hold, looking up at him with gratitude. Your teared-stained face smiled softly at him.

"Thank you, Shu."

You say to him, causing a blush to form on his cheeks. Heat rises on yours as you realize what you've called him.

"Sorry I-"

"Shu is a cool-ass name!" Hanma happily responds.

You can only giggle at his excitement.

Over the next few years, you two developed a strong bond, but like all good things, it eventually had to end. That end came when you two reached twelve years old and you were told by your parents that they decided to move back to the United States. Your heart is shattered upon hearing the news because that means you will no longer be able to see Hanma.

That morning was one of the worst mornings of your life as you stood with tears in your eyes to bid farewell to the tall boy. A river of tears flows down Shuji's face hearing those final words leave your lips.

"Shu? I don't know when I'll be able to see you again."

Your voice croaks with sadness as Hanma just pats your head.

"It's okay, Shortcake." He responds.

Though you're upset, you cannot help but cringe at the pet name.

"You're still on that?"

"Hell yea. You're short and you love cake, so Shortcake!" He stupidly jokes earning a pained giggle from you.

"You're always so corny when I am upset."

Hanma pulls you into a tight hug.

"It's the only thing I know that can make you smile."

He remarks, rocking you back and forth.

"It was fun while it lasted." You say to him while holding him.

"Yea. It was."

After a minute, you peel away from him. You then reach for something in your pocket. Hanma watches as you pull out pieces of the gold necklace. A bittersweet feeling overtakes his body upon seeing the piece of jewelry.

"Here."

You present one of the broken pieces to him, which he happily takes.

"Wow. Thanks."

"Keep it as something to remember me by."

You command before giving him another hug. The second hug was cut short when you two hear the beeping of the car, signaling you that it was time to leave. Separating from him, you give him one more smile.

"Stay safe out there."

He ruffles your hair while you gave him a nod. Hanma watches with teary eyes as you get into your parent's car before it quickly drives away.

It has been more than a decade since you've last seen and heard from Shuji Hanma. After graduating high school and saving up enough money, you've managed to find a way to move back to Tokyo, Japan. You're now employed at a fancy restaurant serving food to wealthy guests with a satisfied smile on your face.

You've had a long night at the restaurant, and you've decided to relax by running a hot steamy bath as soon as you returned home. You can feel the stress in your body melt away like ice cream on a hot day as you relax in your jacuzzi tub. Nighttime is approaching, so there is a beautiful orange glow radiating in your luxury bathroom. The tension in your muscles eases as you release a calming breath.

"Oh...I almost forgot."

You remark with a giggle while grabbing the bottle of bubble bath soap before pouring the contents into the hot water. In no time, the bubbles form with the help of the working jets pushing water against your body, massaging you in the process. Soon enough, bubbles cover the entire surface of the water and the sweet smell of peach overtakes the bathroom and seeps into your attached bedroom.

You've become completely at ease with the relaxing atmosphere. From all the long hours working at the restaurant, there is no doubt in your mind that you deserve this relaxing time. Just you, the hot and steamy water, and the bubbles.

"Perfect. Absolutely perfect."

You remark with satisfaction in your voice.

You can hear your tv in your bedroom. A news report is being broadcasted and the news anchor speaks with a sense of urgency in his voice. Some of his words go in one of your ears and out the other; however, you vaguely recall him talking about a series of gang-related violence that has been happening around Tokyo lately. You also hear him mention the Kanto Manji Gang which has been something that you've been hearing a lot recently.

"Kanto Manji Gang, huh?"

You only remark before washing up and getting out of the bathtub. Now listening more closely to the news broadcast as you put on your night clothes, the anchor then explains that the local law enforcement is still suspecting that the Kanto Manji Gang is responsible for the sudden outburst of violence. He added that everyone should be extra cautious when going out at night as that's when many of the brutal attacks - sometimes murders - occur.

An unnerving feeling seeps into your body; however, you just brush it off before heading to bed.

The next day is mundane as you finish getting ready for work. Deciding to walk down memory lane, you make your way to the park. You're sitting on the swing while watching the Tokyo sky. The light from the sun above reflects off your dangling gold ear piercings. Slowly swinging back and forth, you check the time on your phone, realizing it is time for you to make your way to your place of employment.

Quickly, you get back onto your feet while pulling the strap of your purse over your shoulder and you start walking out of the park and towards the train station.

Unbeknownst to you, a tall figure lingers in the shadows nearby. He watches you leave as he takes a drag from his cigarette. He only smiles while breathing out a breathy chuckle.

"Long time, no see, Shortcake."

He says while running his fingers through his neck-length black and gold hair.

Arriving at the restaurant you are greeted by your work friend in the employees-only area. You did not get a chance to begin changing into your uniform when your work friend starts to ask you about your plans for the upcoming weekend.

“Nothing but watching tv, why?”

You respond.

“Great! Wanna come to a party with me?” She asks.

“A party?”

You ask your work friend, perplexed by her request as you put your things away in your locker. Shaking your head, you put on your nametag.

“I don’t go out, plus with the craziness that’s going on right now, I’d rather stay inside.”

“Come on, Y/n! Please! The Haitani Brothers are hosting”

Your work friend pleads. Her hands clasp around yours as she starts getting down to her knees.

“Do you know who the Haitani brothers are, Y/n?! The hottest brothers in Tokyo and they host the best parties in the country. So many celebrities and executives attend, and for ONCE I managed to get an invitation!”

“How?”

Came your question as your eyebrow raised inquisitively.

“They have these lotteries and I won two invitations.”

“You only wanna go there just to fuck someone.”

You call out to which your work friend laughs in agreement.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for me. What if I get to meet THE Ran Haitani or his equally sexy brother Rindou? You know how much I adore them.”

“Yea. Yea, I know, but I also know they allegedly have ties to the Kanto Man-”

You’re quickly cut off by your friend as she covers your mouth with her palm.

“We don’t utter that name.” She scolds while having a serious look on her face.

You were not going to allow yourself to be persuaded into going to such a place, especially after everything you’ve been hearing about lately. You know there are rumors circling around those Haitani Brothers and their alleged association with the infamous Kanto Manji Gang. You’re adamant about your decision to stay a hundred miles away from that party and your friend noticed it. Realizing there is no way to convince you otherwise, she steps away from you and heaves out a sigh.

“Fine. I’ll ask someone else then.”

You can hear the disappointed tone in her voice as she brushes past you and into the kitchen. You can only shake your head before clocking into your shift.

The night is proceeding as normal. You greet the wealthy guests when they have been sat down at your section and then proceed to take their orders. Every once in a while, you catch a glimpse of your friend smirking in your direction. That smirk is all too familiar as you know she has not fully given up. The only thing you do is ignore her and continue with your night.

Towards the end of your shift, you can feel the atmosphere around the establishment run cold. The hair on the back of your neck stands up as you sense a pair of eyes peering at you as you bring drinks to one of your tables. Looking up, you notice a group of well-dressed men is sat in a private area of the restaurant. One of the men stands out as you make eye contact with him from across the restaurant. Quickly, you look away however you can still sense his set of eyes staring at you.

Men in suits are a very common sight; however, these particular men exude a dangerous aura. Even the guests around you have a look of concern plastered on their faces when they noticed the men.

“They are the--”

One man starts to speak but he is swiftly hushed by the people sitting at his table. It goes without a doubt in your mind about the group of men. Their infamy strikes fear into the hearts of many that it is to the point where people believe that just speaking their name will bring bad luck onto them.

You’re fully aware of all the rumors and hearsay about the gang. Although you are anxious due to being under the same roof, you nevertheless continue working as normal.

Around twenty minutes have passed and there is still a sense of uneasiness in the air. You’re then approached by the manager whose body is shaking with terror.

“Oh wow. You should take a deep breath.”

You say to him in a weak attempt to calm him down. Despite that, he takes your advice, taking in a deep breath and releasing it slowly. It relaxes him just enough for him to give you an all-important task.

“Their food is ready, so I need you to bring it to them.”

Perplexed, you respond:

“But that’s not my section. What happened to--”

“Kosuke had to leave early due to feeling ‘sick’.”

Your manager responds, referring to one of your coworkers who did suddenly go missing. Sighing, you just nod without giving any other response.

The entire restaurant watches as you bring the freshly cooked food over to the questionable men occupying the table in the private section.

“Here’s your food, sirs.”

You approach their table with a smile on your face while the anxiety in your body reaches a nuclear level. Most of the men just look at you with a blank expressions on their faces, and none of them spoke. They just watched as you present them with their food. During that, your attention is caught by one of the men with black and blonde hair. He is the only one in the group who has a chilling smirk on his face.

You attempt to ignore it; however, that is when you notice a familiar piece of jewelry dangling from his ear. That jewelry, the hair color, height, and even the grin plastered on his face eerily reminds you of your childhood best friend. You then notice Sin and Punishment inked on his hands as he grabs at his chopsticks. Seeing that, you recall a specific conversation with said friend about how he wanted to get tattoos.

“You should get Kanji characters because I think they look so cool!”

Came your adolescent voice.

“But I want something related to being a delinquent too.” He responds.

You shake off the brief flashback once you finish serving the meals to the men.

“Enjoy your meals, sirs!”

You say before turning your heels and leaving. The chilling man could only chuckle again while watching you power-walk back into the kitchen.

After that encounter, you feel slightly lightheaded, and you just now notice your heart pumping erratically. Stepping out of the back exit you are met with the open back lot and the cool nighttime breeze.

“Are you okay?!” Your work friend hastily approaches, concerned.

“Yea. I’ll be aight.”

Your response was shaky as you attempt to regain your composure. ‘Was it really who I think it was or is my mind playing tricks on me?’ You internally ask yourself while heaving out a sigh.

“You really need to decompress after tonight.”

Your work friend remarks, and even though you’re not looking at her, you can hear the smirk in her tone.

“Oh shit. Here we go again.” You grumble, turning to face her with a disgruntled look.

“I wonder if there is somewhere you can go, where you can let out some stream, preferably through dancing. You may even have really good cocktails and also meet really sexy men.”

“I can dance and make cocktails at home.”

You stubbornly interject; however, your friend immediately counters your response.

“But do you know any sexy men at home?”

Unable to come up with an answer, you remain silent. A wide smirk peers across your friend’s face when she realizes, she has succeeded in her persuasion.

“I’ll text you later on tonight. We can go shopping tomorrow for our party outfits.”

She says, going back into the restaurant, leaving you feeling defeated and unnerved.

[Feedback and other interactions are always appreciated.]

[szasfuckingwife]

His two favourite girls

dad! ShujiHanma x mom!reader

A/n : probably my favourite dad! fic i’ve done.

You’ve told him so many times to keep Toman business and family business away from each other. Especially with your little girl in the picture. You couldn’t risk her knowing about anything about the gang or vice versa.

Hanma came back from work after telling you that he’d be home late and for you guys to sleep without him. Another night without her father, you could only imagine how your daughter must be frustrated.

After all, she does have his temper.

It was pitch black in the house but Hanma, being familiar with where everything is, had no trouble navigating.

He turned the lamp on in the living room and just stared at the mountain of paper work in his briefcase.

“When did being a gang member become so fucking boring..?” He murmured to himself.

One by one, he stared at the sheets and files and documents, not exactly reading the words but skimming over them.

There were only 40 things left to look over and then he could go into bed with you.

“Daddy?”

Hanma sighed.

“Daddy, is that you..?” A little voice came from behind Hanma. He turned around and there was his daughter, rubbing her eye and carrying her teddy bear.

“Why are you up this late, Hanako?” He asked as his daughter walked up to him. Hanma held his arms out and picked up her up. “I wanted to tell you about my school day..”

She yawned and fluttered her eyes. “Well to me, it looks like you still need sleep. Just like your mama.”

“And you.” Hanako added.

“Touché..” Shuji grinned. Hanako grabbed one of the papers that was on the coffee table.

“Dear Mr Hanma, We are sick and t-tired of your st…stupid boss-" Hanako wasn’t brilliant at reading but she could read enough for her age.

Shuji took the paper off her to prevent her from reading some maybe unkind words.

“I wanted to read it!”

“No, you little brat.”

Hanako gasped and hit her father with the teddy. Hanma had to pretend that it hurt so she’d feel better.

“I. Am. Not. A. Brat!” She said after every hit.

Shuji chuckled a little whilst he apologised. And with mercy, Hanako stopped.

“You tell me, Hanako, what should I do? Should I make Manjiro more money resulting to us having more money? Or should I…‘eliminate’ my enemies?”

Hanako didn’t understand either options. Shuji was basically asking if he should negotiate with rival gangs or kill them anyways but of course he couldn’t get her mixed up in gang business so he babied it down for her.

Hanako hummed for a while.

“Make Manjiro-san more money.”

“And why do you pick that option?” Hanma raised his brow.

“Because then you’ll have more money and that means you can buy me more toys!”

Hanma face palmed himself and chuckled at his daughters words. She’s a smart thinker, future businesswoman.

“Okay, I’ll do that, just for you.”

Hanako yawned on her father’s lap whilst tightly gripping her teddy.

“I knew you were tired.”

“No…’m not tired..” The little child had a pout on her face, the one that Hanma hates. He says that’s how she gets what she wants.

And it’s true.

“Stop doing that face, Hanako. I’ve already told you that one day, your face will permanently be a pout.” Shuji sighed. “I’ve even bought a little something for you but since you’re pouting…."

Hanako gasped and widened her eyes. “No no no no! I’ve stopped!”

“Good.” Hanma looked in his brief case and pulled out a pink lollipop. “Don’t tell your mom.”

“Don’t tell your mom what?”

Hanma felt like hitting himself with a frying pan as he heard your voice. I mean, you put your daughter to bed like 4 hours ago and here she is, up at midnight.

She does take after her dad.

“Cmon, babs, bedtime.” You picked up the girl from her father’s lap and rubbed her back, the ultimate trick in getting her to sleep. Shuji stood up and stood in front of you.

“How was work, babe?” You asked to which he just sighed.

“Tiring.”

You stroked his cheek and felt a piece of your heart break. He was overworking himself too much.

“So, would you like to tell me what my daughter was doing up at midnight?” You began walking to her bedroom, Hanma following you.

“Well, she helped me make important business decisions. She’s a smart girl.” Hanma answered. “Isn’t that right, my little love?”

“Yes!” She cheesed earning a hearty laugh from Hanma.

With a smile, you put your little girl in her bed, tucking her in and giving her Mr teddy bear. “Baby, you need your beauty sleep, okay? When you wake up, I can make you pancakes okay?”

She nodded eagerly and shut her eyes, pretending to sleep. You and Hanma laughed as you looked at your sleeping child.

Shuji gave her a kiss on her forehead before turning on her night light and leaving the room.

You and Hanma were tangled up in bed together, he held you tightly to release his stress of the day.

But then he felt a little hand tap his back. When he turned around he saw little Hanako and her teddy bear again.

“Can I sleep with you?”

He smiled and pulled Hanako up to the bed, cuddling his two favourite girls.

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Mikey'in kendisi ile sayısız savaşlarında kendisine karşı başarısını kanıtlamış biri.

Tek lidere değil arkadaşı Draken'a karşıda gösterdiği güçlü mücadelelerde galip gelmeyi başaran biri

İşte o HANMA SHUJİ

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Get the feeling they would probably be delighted about, just like me

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