#sorry shuji my darling :(

[shoyoist]

listen we don't talk enough about how shuji cried. how he broke down and cried real tears. the hanma shuji, who has only ever displayed giddy joy and excitement and is always just having fun, actually crying.

[buccini555]

— 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬

𓄹 ⊹ ᳝ ࣪ 𝟎.𝟏 — 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡

𓄹 ⊹ ᳝ ࣪ You ended up having an argument and after they said something harsh to you, you left and during the night they found you drinking in a bar with someone else, but they took you home afterwards and in the morning they were still by your side

𓄹 ⊹ ᳝ ࣪ H e a d c a n o n s!

𓄹 ⊹ ᳝ ࣪ 𝑭𝒕. Rindou Haitani, Kokonoi Hajime, Izana Kurokawa, Shinichiro Sano, Hanma Shuji and Kisaki Tetta

tw: morning after drinking, hangover, bad words

𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

The next morning, you woke up with an unbearable headache, immediately noticing Rindou's presence, you could only remember the argument you had.

He would be extremely worried about you and your condition, so he would do his best to make all the hangover go away.

"Are you awake? Do you even remember what happened yesterday?" Rindou questioned you, giving you some cut fruits to feed you.

"We had a fight and then you got drunk on some guy you don't even know, fuck it, do you know how worried I was about you?" Rindou said in a serious tone, shaking his head in denial.

"I hate giving lectures, but, don't ever do shit like that again, if I hadn't found you and taken care of you, something bad could have happened and I honestly wouldn't forgive myself! And, I'm so sorry for our fights..." Rindou would hug you and sincerely regret every word he said, despite that, he wouldn't stop scolding you for your behavior.

𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞

"What the fuck were you doing in that bar yesterday?" As soon as you woke up, it didn't matter if you were hungover or not, he would question you.

"I hope you at least remember the guy who was drinking with you, I shouldn't even be looking at your face, but I'm here like an idiot taking care of you!" Kokonoi would definitely still be hurt and jealous about the whole situation, however, he would also take care of you the next morning, not forgetting to give you several lectures for drinking more than you could handle.

"Don't ever do that again and promise me you'll never step foot in that kind of local alone!" He would make you promise, Koko actually worried about you even after they argued, somewhat ignoring his jealousy for your well-being.

"... Forgive me for our argument, I know it was me who caused such damage, I'm sorry for my words, they weren't true." After he calmed down, he would apologize for such an argument earlier.

𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚

"Holy shit, I thought you would never wake up, what the fuck did you want to do? Go into an alcoholic coma because of me?" Izana would question you the next morning, completely ignoring your headache and hangover.

"Do you realize that I found you in a bar drinking with a guy? I wanted to leave you there or in the middle of the street, but no! I preferred to take care of you all night!" Still jealous, he would say without thinking too much or being careful with his words, for Izana, that situation really was stressful and worrying at the same time.

"Don't make such a fuss again, I should have kicked that guy's ass but I was busy worrying about my irresponsible darling." Izana would definitely not fail to give you the worst lecture you've ever heard, besides, he really wouldn't have any desire to apologize for the argument before all that mess, even though he belongs taking care of you, he would ignore you most of the day and he would throw in your face the fact that he had wasted his night trying to cure your drunkenness.

𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨

Shinichiro would stare at you in silence, making you eat light food and take medicine in the morning to cure your hangover, after a while he would find the courage to talk about what happened.

"Seeing you with that guy makes me feel so fuking sick, even more drunk, I didn't need to see that." He would say, still indignant and disappointed with his behavior.

"... Something bad could have happened to you if I hadn't looked for you, I don't want to come out as the hero of the story, I know I caused this, but, don't ever do that again." Despite being hurt, he would be understanding, leaving his jealousy aside, even if he still felt uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you with some of my words in our argument, I hope this all serves as a lesson for both of us, I want our relationship to be healthy, you understand?" Shinichiro would sincerely feel sorry and wouldn't hesitate to apologize to you, even so, he would still feel strange for a while thinking that you would easily leave him for another man without even thinking twice.

𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐦𝐚 𝐒𝐡𝐮𝐣𝐢

"What the hell were you looking for in that bar yesterday? I'm glad I found you, I've never been so angry in my entire life, I'm so hesitant." Hanma said as soon as you woke up, he was still angry and hurt by your attitude, even so, he gave you some medicine and made you eat.

"I spent the night awake taking care of you, I cursed you a little, the shit you did still hasn't entered my head." He would definitely take out some of his anger on you, still jealous, Hanma felt threatened to see you with another man.

"Who was that son of a bitch that was with you? Or do you not even remember that disgusting face?" He would question you about the person who was drinking with you, even if you claimed that you didn't know him, Hanma would still remain suspicious of that whole situation, at the same time, he would feel relieved that he took care of you even though he was angry.

"... Let's not fight anymore, please." Hanma wouldn't apologize, but he would definitely regret that argument.

𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐤𝐢 𝐓𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐚

"Good morning, are you feeling better? For a moment I thought you weren't going to wake up... You really drank too much, you know that, don't you?" Kisaki told you as he made you drink water and eat, despite being angry, he definitely didn't want to treat you rudely.

"... I know I hurt you in that argument, but don't ever do that again, understand? Something bad could have happened to you, you know you crossed the line, I don't want you to do or think about doing that again." Without elaborating too much on the subject, Kisaki would say, leaving his jealousy aside at that moment, he was sincerely sorry, even though he was a cold person, with you he always tried to be a sweetheart.

"Taking care of you will never be a problem for me, it's my obligation to keep you safe and well, but don't do shit like that to yourself again, damn! That was so ridiculous." He wouldn't stop scolding you like that, however, he was just doing it out of concern.

[ewitsren]

hi! can you maybe do reactions when the reader sees them getting into a physical fight with someone and gets scared (maybe from ptsd?) with ran, rin, sanzu, & hanma please? thanks :) also love your writing you’re so talented!

their s/o getting scared seeing them fight ft #ran, #rin, #sanzu, #hanma

pairings: haitani ran x reader, haitani rin x reader, haruchiyo sanzu x reader, hanma shuji x reader

cw/tws ⚠️: fighting, mention of blood, swearing, abusive parents, bullying, drug usage

requested: yes

barrista's note ☕: OMG I HAVENT BEEN ACTIVE FOR SOOO LONG i hope u see this and enjoy it darling 😭😭 i can barely keep my eyes open so i'm leaving hanma for later :(

#ran

ran had taken you out on a date in one of the clubs haitani brothers owned in roppongi cause you felt like dancing. and it was fun, until the leader of another gang tried to lay his hands on you. ran had dragged the guy out into an alley and both of them weren't their prettiest version to look at. you couldn't stand the sound of two men hitting each other, sight of the blood spilling on the floor gave you a sharp headache; reminded you of how your father used to hit your older brother.

"ran..." you couldn't even find the strength to call out his name so you sat down on the floor, wrapping your arms around your knees as you cried. ran, recognizing the sound of you sniffling even while he's fighting, handed the guy over to his men before kneeling next to you.

"darling i'm so sorry, okay?" you felt his hands running through your hair. "i try so hard not to get into a fight when you're around but that bitch was hella outta line." his other hand drew circles on your back as you shifted your head from your arms to look at him. he gave you a little smile and cupped your face before kissing every inch.

"let's get you home, 'right baby?"

#rin

it was a regular day, rin was checking documents for business in his office and you were reading your book laying on the couch, but not after some guy you didn't recognize barged into the office and attacked rin.

"y/n, get out, go to ran's office."

all you could think about as rin yelled was the sight of your 10 year old self cornered by bullies and getting beaten until you passed out. you tried to breathe but you choked, collapsing on the floor as you tried to get to the door. tears started streaming down your face as if the scars all over your body still hurt like they were made yesterday.

rin sweared and dragged the passed out guy to the corridor before shutting the door and kneeling in front of you.

"honey, look at me."

all you could do was to sob as he pulled you to himself, leaning your head on his chest and stroking your back.

"y/n, it's okay baby, i'm sorry 'right?" he kissed your forehead. "you're always safe with me, no one can hurt you."

rin tied your hair with your hairclip on his wrist before you tilted your head to look at him, his hand lingered on your nape, slowly stroking it to calm you down.

"look at my babyyy!" he pouted. "your eyes are swollen and your nose is red. let's go home and i'll take care of you, 'kay?"

#sanzu

it was an ordinary night for you and sanzu, him getting high on drugs in the back of the club as you sat on his lap and kept yourself busy with whatever you had in hand. sadly, your routine was disrupted when the rival gang members busted the place. before you could get a grasp on what's happening sanzu was there beating the shit out of some guy, swearing and talking about how he couldn't have a second of peace in this shithole.

suddenly all you could hear was your childhood friend crying for help as the older kids ganged up on him and beat him up as you sat there helpless, knowing you were too weak to interfere.

"haru, stop!" you were sobbing while sanzu kept beating up the wrecked up guy.

"huh? why ya cryin', doll?" sanzu threw the guy on the floor and made his way to you. he wrapped his arms around your body as he stroked your hair.

"shhh, stop crying; yeah? 's okay now darlin'. let's take you home, i'll make you forget about all this shit, yeah?" sanzu kissed your lips and picked you up.

"nothing bad's gon' happen when 'm with ya."

@ewitsren 's work, do not translate/repost on other apps and platforms

[are-you-still-writing-that]

What kind of Yandere are Bonten?

Request of @study-milk : HII it's not so much of a scenario as more of a question. So of the tokyo revengers guys (for ex. Bonten) which ones would you categorize as affectionate obsessive vs territorial obsessive.

Like those who's obsession falls under love sick who will pursue you openly and quicky vs territorial type who play a slow game of winning your sole attention.

Sorry if I ask too much❤️

First of all I have to apologize for taking so long! You request was so interesting, but I was so busy with everything else, that I could barely dictate some of my time do it! Also, if you wanted something differently please tell me! <3

(I also decided to do a bit more for you, though if you want me to elaborate on someone, just tell me...)

PS: You don´t ask too much. I actually very much enjoyed writing this request. It was a lot of fun!!

So first of all, I gotta figure out, who of the guys is obsessive and not only possessive. What is the difference?

The guys with the possessive trait want to own you, want to be the single thing your world revolves around. Incredibly jealous and will disturn and shut down conversation he ain´t a part of. He feels entitled to you.

The obsessive trait is more focused on getting to know his darling. Every little piece of information is carefully squirrelled away, to come out again in the right moment. He will bask in the warmth that your attention brings him. Always watching, always learning more.

Though both of these things are not incompatible. They can happen at the same time. The same guy can be both obsessive and possessive.

Obsessive: Matsuno Chifuyu, Hanagaki Takemichi, Shiba Hakkai, Akashi Takeomi, Hanma Shuji

Possessive: Kurokawa Izana, Sanzu, Draken, Angry, Hanemiya Kazutora, Haitani Ran, Shiba Taiju, Smiley, Baji Keisuke

Both: Kakucho, Tachibana Naoto, Kokonoi Hajime, Haitani Rindou, Mikey, Mitsuya Takashi, Kisaki Tetta

As you can see, that we have 5 boys for the exclusive obsessive traits, most of them, with 10, are in the possessive category. And at last, we have another 7 in the mixed category. These guys present clear traits in my opinion of both categories. So it isn´t quite clear if they´re being possessive or obsessive. This is also where most of the Bonten members are in, who are by the way all in bold. I left out Mochizuki, because I can´t quite grasp his character.

In the request, there was made a difference between affectional and territorial obsessive. And I think, I might be able to draw a line for those things as well. If you look at the request the terms were actually very nicely explained already.

Affectional seems to align more with being so in love, that it makes him sick, and you as well. Constantly draped over you, talking about things that you can connect over. He puts in a lot of effort to be seen in a very positive light by you.

Territorial on the other hand is intent to whisk you away from any other person. He tries to become your focus as well, but instead of him enforcing it like the possessive trait would, he wants you to choose him over and over again.

Affectionate: Matsuno Chifuyu, Hanagaki Takemichi, Haitani Rindou, Mikey, Mitsuya Takashi, Sanzu, Draken, Hanemiya Kazutora

Territorial: Shiba Hakkai, Akashi Takeomi, Hanma Shuji, Kakucho, Tachibana Naoto, Kokonoi Hajime, Kisaki Tetta, Kurokawa Izana, Angry, Haitani Ran, Shiba Taiju, Smiley, Baji Keisuke

At the last moment, I decided to sort the possessive traits also into affectionate and territorial, even though like I predicted most of them landed in the territorial category. Only Sanzu, Draken and Kazutora got into the affectionate category, because I felt like it was needed to point out, that these guys are majorly affectionate. I also decided against using a middle ground between affectionate and territorial, because I felt like I wouldn´t be able to decide if not making definite choices.

Well, enough of that! Instead I would like to focus on what we have. The affectionate trait is carried by 8 guys, which only makes it more obvious that most of the guys are territorial, with 13 guys.

So I think it is pretty easy to say, that possessive and territorial are the more popular traits with the Tokyo Revengers guys.

I come back to Bonten again though:

Sanzu is affectionate possessive. He uses his affection to possess his darling completely. He will enforce his rules, but he tends to act quite lovesick and overly affectionate most of the time. He will whine and cry, and fuss over his darling, being intimate without chasing other people away, bodily at least.

Kakucho is territorial obsessive and possessive. While he wants to know everything about you, he tends to use this information to keep you better for himself. He has also the bad habit of infantilizing his darling, for which he will use the collected knowledge. He also tries to keep everyone, hence being territorial.

Takeomi is territorial obsessive. While he wants to know his darling as well, he kind of uses them as an emotional crutch. He became dependent on them without him realising. He needs to keep them as close to him as possibly, without being able to show them how he feels for them, which is what makes him so territorial, while being obsessive.

Koko is like Kakucho territorial obsessive and possessive. He wants to know you to better win you over for himself. It will point him in the right direction, to talk about the right things, to get you the right things. Though his main goal is territorial at its core. He wants you to be dependent on him, that you will always run back to him, because you simply can´t live any more without him. And he will ensure, that this will happen.

Rindou is affectionate obsessive and possessive. He is very affectionate with his darling and constantly wants to spend time with them. This also leads to him learning a lot about them, and his darling being constantly on his mind. His possessive trait comes from him growing dependent on them, and being afraid of them being taken away from him. So he will ensure, that this won´t happen. It´s fed from his separation anxiety.

Ran is territorial possessive. He wants to own his darling, and doesn´t want other people getting their grubby paws on them either. He feels entitled to the affection and time of his darling, and doesn´t really care for their opinion of him.

Mikey is again affectionate obsessive and possessive. In a manner he is very similar to Rindou. They have the same problems. He is dependent on his darling, wants to desperately keep themself and fears the thought of being separated from them. He tries to hide it though, and some days he comes across as more territorial than affectional, though other days he will cling desperately to you the whole time, unwilling to let you go.

I think that this is it from me. I hope it doesn´t sound as formal as it looks to me at the moment, which can be attributed to me writing a lot of essays these past few months. A lot..., so many... Sometimes I could really hate what I study...

So @study-milk, I hope you and the rest of the guys enjoy this request! I had a lot of fun writing this, and hope you will have just as much fun reading it!! <3

[dr4kenlvr]

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘, 𝐈'𝐌 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

ft. ran haitani, baji keisuke, hanma shuji, shinichiro sano, draken x gn!reader- fluff (1.0k+)

nana's note: been obsessed with isabel larosa's "i'm yours" and had writers block until i heard it for the first time so please take this and THANK YOU MISS LAROSA!!! happy november everyone!! ^^

warnings: use of "pretty" in ran's, reader smokes in hanma's, super vague religious talk in hanma's, shinichiro's is LOWKEY suggestive LMAOOO, also this shit is not proof red im sorry

"i know that you love me. darling, you don't have to say it."

ran's hands grazed against your waist with a touch you could almost call ghostly. his fingers glided themselves across the expanse of your skin before he treads ahead of you in the busy streets of roppongi. tonight, he promised to take you out for some fun after his gang's business. and as everybody else was too preoccupied with their own business, you were the only one notice the smug smile he wore as he turned around. "you comin'?" he calls out, laughing as he reached for your hand. "wouldn't want to leave a pretty thing like you behind, ah?" his fingers interlocked with yours, following a familiar warmth engulfing the two of you. you gaze up at the man, a certain admiration evident in your eyes at the feeling of him so close to you. his presence spoke volumes to you, and his actions tenfold. you suppose the word "love" didn't need to be spoken out loud to be felt.

more under the cut! ;)

"nervous trip over my words, you're so pretty, it hurts."

baji's arms flexed under his white tee as he tied his hair back. blunt nails raked back the raven strands that splayed over his face during the day, and you flush at the thought of you being one of the only people to see him so late in the evening. the dull lamp light illuminates his face in a light you found oddly heavenly—but you supposed that was because it was baji who was in focus. you watch as he expertly knots the tie over and around to secure his locks. you let yourself fall mesmerized with his angular features, now rid of any distracting hairs, and decide: baji keisuke was so, so pretty. his brown eyes glance at you, "what's up? something on m'face?" your eyes dart to his, already feeling a palpitation in your chest faintly ached. "n-nothing! you just, look good.. is all." you smile, and baji hopes you miss the way his exposed ears flush at your words.

"i need something more, i pray to the lord, that baby i'm yours."

in no reality, would hanma shuji consider himself a man of god—his vicious behaviour and callous tactics were borderline sadistic to most. he tells himself this, as hanma questions why he finds himself imploring on a higher being in this very moment: you're looking at him like he's the only person on this planet, as you sit far too close to be labelled as simply "friends". your hands rest against his thigh, as you lean forward on the cramped seat of his bike. his hand, inked with the kanji of sin travels up your back, unconsciously pulling you even closer. you breathe out, so close that hanma can feel it on his neck. his other hand lifts with a cigarette, as he takes a long drag before casually blowing the smoke out. hanma doesn't let his nonchalant facade falter—not even when you gesture for his cigarette, silently telling him to put it in your mouth. and when you inhale and exhale directly onto him with a lazy grin, hanma begs to any and every lord that one day, he'll be yours.

"is it too late to see you? i love the view of your headlights."

you chew your lip as you glance at the time: 11:27 PM, the fluttering bang of your chest becoming louder in your ears. you take a deep breath, 'calm down, it's only shinichiro'. suddenly, a set of lights turn the corner of your street. its lights were bright enough to make you squint, before your eyes settled on shinichiro's dark orbs through his lightly tinted windows. you grin shamelessly as he reaches over to unlock the door for you, smiling warmly when you enter his car and shut the door. the two of you converse like you always do, plain old conversation and laughter bounced around as easy as ever. but the growing presence of his hand inching towards your's was far too overwhelming. you stare at him, his eyes are focused on the road—but his fingers danced their way across, faintly grazing the skin of your knuckle. your breath hitches, before you turn your palm up and interlock your fingers with his. there's a red light, and his car halts to a smooth stop,—"...shinichiro?" he turns to face you, engulfing your hand tightly. "yeah, darling?" "let's go home."

"we're getting closer, inches away. lose composure, favourite mistake."

draken wipes off his sweat and grime from a day's hard work with his cloth, before drying his hands off and standing up. "ah fuck, that hunch is gonna kill me one day." he groans, stretching his arms up and over his head. you laugh, sitting off to the side of the shop as you await him to finish up. draken had promised to take you home tonight, and wouldn't let you choose otherwise because it had gotten late. "oh! ken," you stand up and jog over to him, "you missed a spot, silly." he shoots you a confused look—before you gesture to his temple with a smirk. "you've got some dirt left on your head, lemme clean it for ya'" grabbing his towel, you lean up to diligently wipe away the residue, not realizing that you reduced the space between you two to practically zero. draken tilts his head, angling it to make things easier for you—but his eyes stay trained on your face. and when you move away, he places a large hand on your waist to stabilize you. "ken?" you gape up at him, your mind freezing and your body losing composure at the close contact. draken begins to lean in closer, his face now inches away from yours. and when you feel the soft mold of his lips against your own and the feel of his hands pushing you tightly against him, you're content with calling this your favourite mistake.

taglist: @dai-tsukki-desu @kazuhoya @gwynsapphire @sscarchiyo @reiners-milkbiddies @smileyswifeyy @bontensimp-blog @thisbicc @megumisemo (send me an ask or dm to be added!)

reblogs and comments are very appreciated!

[sk3tch404]

Not a question just generally curious. Who's your favorite character from all the shows you watch?

I got this ask a while ago, but I didnt answer as im apart of like 1000 fandoms

Well for now at the top of my head, I can think of a few.

JJBA

Right now, my fav has gooot to be Josuke. Im literally the same age as him which makes him really relatable, and part 4 is just goated 🔥🔥

Tokyo Revengers

HANMA MOTHERFUCKING SHUJI. I was gonna say Draken but... Lets be real. I love the worst guys 💔 Hed be the most unhinged toxic death gripping yandere. His personality I would fucking hate irl, but i like to giggle about it behind my cracked ass screen. And hes just so... Soooooooo.... SOOOOO HOOOOOOOOTTT 😫😫😓

Identity V

Not a show but shhh it's an original.

Norton Campbell. Sorry Jack but he was here first. Always have loved him, and always will. Mf made me join the fandom im the first place low-key. I really like his design and canon personality. I personally think relatable due to things in my past. 10/10 character, would main again.

Demon Slayer

Douma.

Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma Douma

Just... Its the same as Hanma tbh. Fictional psychopathic/sociopaths got a grip on me. Maybe its bc I can enjoy their dramatized freak of nature selves from a FARRR distance.

(Spoiler for Infinity Castle arc from here??)

He's got pretty privilege, so annoying that its funny, OP ASFFFFF if plot amor didnt get him (OR HIS DAMN YAPPING), and he's just so silly.

HXH

.... I want to look good and say Kurapika or Gon, but we all know.

Chrollo. L.

HE CAN TAKE THIS L UGGHHH

I actually really like and enjoy his character lol. I die laughing at how everyone in the yan community has just agreed, "Yeah Chrollo is crazy manipulative and OP, but he's not suave with his darling. Like at all." Its nooooot always accurate, but can we normalize fun? Enjoyment? Being happy? Having a laugh and a clickity cackle?

Jujutsu Kaisen

I haven't been into JJK for a while buuutt i do still get spoilers so!! Im still in baby.

Anyways, Geto. Him being uh.... Opinionated isn't reaaally my favorite thing, but his character is really good. Bc like, I get his motivations and its just really good in general.

And hes pretty.

Not much to say. Ive read the manga a little after the Shibuya arc, but the tree looking mf explaining got... Too long. And confusing so I havent consumed JJK content since 😭

Record of Ragnarok

Buddah. NEEEEXTTTTT.

Arcane

Viktor. Beautiful design, voice, and, muah, PERSONALITYYYY.

My #1 thing is intelligence, 2nd is cracking jokes. He's checking the boxes, YEAH. YEAH.

Cheekbones ughhhhh YES

His character is also well made and intriguing.

Metal Family

Glam. Glam always.

[heyimroe]

You Tell Me

Tetta Kisaki x fem!reader

Content: cheating, manipulation, swearing, blackmail, murder

°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°°

You and kisaki have been together for 7 years, and for the past 6 you have gained the trust of his bodyguards and gang members. Including hanma. A few weeks ago, kisaki has been coming home later than usual. No big deal, it has happened before but while doing the laundry. Lipstick? And the same one you wanted. It's okay.

You quickly put that to the rinse cycle and ate dinner with your husband. "Kisaki, what happened to your neck?" You asked him while he chewed on his steak. "Hm? What d'you mean? Nothing's wrong with my neck y/n!" He said, getting defensive. You sighed, knowing it's a hickey. Not a mosquito bite, not a bruise and not a allergy reaction.

When you and Kisaki got in bed, he quickly got on his phone. Scrolling aimlessly while you read a book. You put the book on the side desk and turned off the lamp. You laid next to Kisaki and laid your hand on his arm. He continued to scroll while you started to talk. "Goodnight, Tetta. I love you." You whispered, waiting for his response.

"Hm, night," he said without even glancing at you. You sighed. As you fell asleep, Kisaki took his pillow and slept in the guest room. In the morning, you woke up to an empty side. "Good morning, tetta-" you felt no chest, no arm, no Kisaki. He must've gone to work you thought. You got up and checked your phone.

6:27 A.M.

The sun hasn't even risen, why would he go this early? You got up and showered, dressed yourself in a white polo shirt and black skirt with fishnets. You are your breakfast before making your way out. You were driving while looking back on your memories. The hickey, the lipstick, lack of affection recently. He must be cheating.

By the time you realised, you found yourself parked in the garage of Kisaki's office. Your eyes turned cold and your jaw clenched. Teeth grinding against each other and muscles go tense. You grabbed the gun hidden in the compartment kits and put it in your purse before leaving your car. Going up the elevator, blood boiled in your body.

While storming to kisaki's office, Hanma greeted you. "Hi, y/n. It's 9 in the morning, why are you here so early?" He asked with a smile. "Do you know where is Kisaki?" You asked Hanma. His eyes look away from yours as an icy glare pierces through his soul. "H-he's in a meeting," he stutters while sipping his coffee.

"Yeah, sure shuji. Kisaki has no damn meeting today." You spat, pushing him out of your way and making your way to his office when a bodyguard stopped you. "Sorry ma'am, can't let you in." He said. "And for you to go against my wishes? You should know better, unless you're new and want to learn the hard way." You threatened as he let you in.

"KISAKI!" you yelled angrily. He was startles when you yelled his name. You have never been this angry. "U-uhm, hello darling. What brings you to-" he got cut off by your fuming voice. "Oh shut your mouth! You know exactly why I'm here, Mr. Kisaki! You have been cheating on me!" You spat, venom in your words.

"Are you fucking CRAZY? I HAVEN'T!" he yelled back. You furrowed your eyebrows, "YOU DARE LIE TO ME?!" enraged, you spot a woman under the desk. You pulled her out using her hair. "GET OFF ME YOU BITCH!" she screamed. Your grip on her hair tightens as she yelped in pain. You pulled out the gun from your pocket and pointed it at her head.

"Babe! Get this DAMN PSYCHO OFF ME!" she ordered. You scoffed, "You are so pathetic, but you are pretty. I WONDER IF MY HUSBAND WOULD LIKE YOU DEAD!" You yelled furiously. He got down on his knees and started begging. His hands together and tears started to form in his eyes.

"Y/n! Please don't do this! I won't cheat on you again! I promise!" He cried. You looked at your husband, "Oh my dear husband, beg all you want but do you remember our vows?" you replied putting on a mocking face as he searched for his copy of the vows. "Oh no no no, I want you to say it from the heart!" You noted angrily.

You clenched the gun in your hand while still holding onto the blonde hair. "Do you need a reminder?" You mocked, your heart ached when you found out your husband was cheating but it driven you to torture. "Please, y/n!" He begged. "You..Tell..ME!" you yelled furiously.

"If you can't tell me, I pull the trigger on this cute thing." You mocked, grinning as he tried to remember what you said. "P-please, uh, y/n! Don't kill me!" she looked at you with pleading eyes. "You're a cute one aren't ya'?" Pulling the trigger onto the blonde.

BAM!

She dropped dead on the floor, blood pooling from her head. Her pretty dress covered in blood and her makeup stained her face. "What was her name? Oh, never mind, I don't care!" You laughed. Kisaki stared at her in shock. You put the gun back into your purse and left, cackling like a maniac. Hanma just saw what happened, and now has to clean up her body.

EVERY LIKE AND REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED

[shoyoist]

Break up with your girlfriend (whenever you talk about her, she sounds absolute Gem 💎)

or

be transported to a reality where Mr. Ken wakui never thought to create or add Shuji into the Tokyo revengers manga, in others words he doesn't exist. Which also erases all the fanart, the fics, the way he says Mikey's name, all of it gone.

Which would you choose.

OMG i did not recognize you xyho 😭 hm well you see, my girlfriend and i met and bonded over tokyo rev<3 so if shuji is gone from the manga, that may create changes in the plot that causes either me or them (or both of us!) to not be interested in tokyo rev, meaning that maybe we would never find eachother or fall in love in a universe where shuji doesn't exist — so you've effectively trapped me at a crossroads. i'd sit there forever and never come to a decision ever

but if you want me to choose between shuji and my girlfriend, know that i'd leave his ass with zero hesitation for my girlfriend<33

[httpshujii]

here's a little wish for an amazing holiday season, ray!

"you're officially doing my nails now?" hanma shuji drawls. "the fuck?"

"you know you'll like it," you smirk, poking his cheek. "plus, i'm great at that sort of thing." shuji grabs your wrist, but uses this as a chance to bring your hand to his lips, kissing your palm then flipping it around to the other side and kissing it there as well.

"fine. since your darling boyfriend loves you so much." he pouts, and you take this as your cue to get started.

"waw, baby, you look so pretty." you paint another one of his nails (your routine is to finish one before giving him a peck on the cheek before starting on the next as to not annoy shuji), desperately trying to stay in the lines like colouring.

a/n: I'M SORRYY I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DESCRIBE DOING NAILS BC I'VE NEVER DONE MINE BC OF REASONS

shuji's unpainted hand comes to rest atop your non-busy hand, a quick blush flushing your cheeks at this sudden contact. he notices, smirking, before leaning in himself to kiss you fully on the lips.

"i love them," he says.

"the hell?" you giggle. "they're not even done yet!"

"sorry, my tongue slipped. i love you."

-🎶

CRYING?????? HELLO?????????? I LOVE YOU WHOEVER U ARE! I FEEL SO AAAAAAA

[fushigujiro]

⸗ 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬..!

warnings..pregnancy cravings and weird food combinations

a/n.. my sister gave me some of the stuff that she ate when she was prego so this was helpful

҂Hanma…!

-this little fucker man i swear.

-the little shit would look at you and laugh

-would you slap him harshly on his back for that? yes

-did he realize what he did wrong? yes

-did he try to apologize? absolutely

-did he continue to laugh? of course he did

“hold on wait wait wait baby what did you just say? pickles and salsa?” the boy asks as he stands at the kitchen door looking at you who i sitting on the couch with your lips in a pout and your arms crossed feasting on the already big and swollen stomach. “yes i said pickles and salsa, what about it? can you just get it shuji pleaseee.” you plead and whine over your shoulder finding the man who was supposed to be getting you your food, trying to stifle his laughs by covering his mouth.

He opened his mouth about to say another remark but instead laughs and giggles come out unable to hold them any longer. his laughs goes throughout the whole downstairs, him putting his hands on his knees as he continues to laugh but now tries to catch his breath. you grumble under your breath, getting up with a bit of struggle before waddling into the kitchen brushing past him roughly.

“Awee baby i’m sorry, it just sounds so weird!” he giggles through a his ‘apology’ following after your angry self who gets the pickles from the fridge. already having the salsa dip in your hand. You ignore him as your close the fridge door brushing past him one more time make him stumble a bit. His eyes widened at the way he just got pushed back against the counter, realizing that you’re more stronger when you’re pregnant. you follows after you babbling apologies while you just continue to go up the stairs ignoring his sorry ass. “How long are you gonna keep ignoring me?”

“until you realize to cool your ugly ass self down.”

he gasps dramatically at the insult thrown at him and quickly comes up behind you stoping you as you were so close to the door of your shared room. He hugs your from behind and rubs the stomach that holds his daughter there. he feels you relaxing a bit as it was soothing to you and smiles to himself in satisfaction.“i’m sorry for laughing at you darling, it’s just…pickles and salsa? really?l” he tilted his head in actual confusion. You snap your head toward your husband, swatting his hand off of your stomach and stomping off into the bedroom slamming the door behind you.

he stands out in the hallways still as he blinks a couple of times not really exactly knowing what he said that got you so pissed. “So no cuddling then?”

҂Rindou…!

-he judges you in his head so you won’t cry, hit him, or cuss him out.

-the shit you ask is so weird he has to try not to make a face to it. he has been doing it for a while but today it seems like you’ve finally caught him after his months of his judgements.

-oh he loves you a lot, of course he does but i’m sorry but the stuff you ask are gross- IN HIS BOOK! he hasn’t tried it…he is tempted to but just no

-his brother even told him to watch his words when you’re pregnant because he did the same thing to their mom when rindou was still in the womb.

-as i said for the past few months he has managed to bitch about you in his head but today you had caught him lacking.

“rindou.”

rindou was snapped out of his thoughts by a voice calling out his name. he looked down to see you staring at him with a deadpan as you stopped rubbing your stomach that held your son. His eyes were wide when he looked down at you but quickly composed himself going back to his clam and collected self, answering you by humming a bit and giving a kiss to your temple

“stop talking shit about me in your head.”

the man’s eyes almost popped out of its socket of how shocked- he’s not even shocked, he’s APPALLED of how you manages to see through his bullshit.

“-what you mean baby, i was just thinking about other stuff y’know-“ he was cut off by your talking and you sitting up from your position, crossing your arms and narrowing your eyes at him.

“You were full on judging me and this isn’t the first time either,” he blinked twice, looking at the tv and back at you seemingly trying to get out of the situation.

“Okay look baby, i’m not trying to judge you,”

you raise an eyebrow and he licks his lips as he tries to find the right words. “I was just wondering as to why you eat those types of combinations of food…y’know?”

you nod your head up and down slowly then turn to the side slightly to get the macaroni covered mustard, bringing it to his face….well nose. Rindou made a gagging sound flinching away from tw bowl, turning his head to the side. You deadpan at him , reaching over and taking his head in to hand to pull it back to your snack. “It’s not as bad as it looks or smells. Come one rin, just try it.”

he averts his eyes from the food to you, pouting as it is a silent plea for you to move the disgusting food away from his face. You saw and shoved it up to his face more and more, smirking as he bent even more backwards. “if you don’t eat it, no cuddles for you-“

“ALRIGHT! I'll try it.” He cuts you off quickly, answering as he does not want to be threaded with cuddles. He always has the best sleep and naps when cuddles you and your swollen belly.

you smile cheekily as he gets up from his bended position glaring at you with his arms crossed. You pick up a fork that was beside your thighs and bring it to the bowl, picking a few of them on the fork and bringing it to his mouth.

He looks between you and the food over and over again with a troubled face. The tip of his bottom lips touched the warm combination and he felt like fainting already. He opened his mouth slightly, already tasting the nasty aroma in his mouth. He stuck his whiny ass to the back of his head, took a deep breath and took everything from that fork.

He made a crumpled up face chewing slowly while you just looked at him as to why he is so dramatic about it. He continues to chew but then the crumpled face goes away replacing that with a surprised look. He looks at you with wide and satisfied eyes as you look at him with a smile as well. He swallowed the food taking his hand to snatch the bowl away from you, standing up and walking away from you, mouth agape and staring at his moving self. “Baby this is good!” he calls from a far, mouth stffued with the food.

“You said it-“

“i never said nothing~ this is good!”

keisukefushiguro © 2021 all right reserved.

[24hlevi]

can i just say that i've just finished reading that angst headcanons/imagines/scenarios or whatever it's supposed to be called about the boys reacting to y/n dying and i'm just...i'm just a sobbing mess.

it's well-written so 1000/10 for that, but whY MUST YOU ATTACK MY HEART IN THIS MANNER???? i love your work, but my poor heart ack-

btw is there any possibility to ask for a request for a same scenario but for kazutora, mitsuya, and hanma? like for kazutora's part, imagine if it wasn't yknow who died but its y/n 🥲

omg you’re so nice first of all thank you 😭 and OMG YES

TR Boys Reaction To You Dying Pt. 2

Tokyo Revengers Boys (Kazutora, Shuji, & Takashi) X Gn!Reader

Genre: Pure Angst

Warnings: Swearing, Suicide (kind of? it’s what happened to baji did so idk what to label it as 🤷‍♂️)

Hanemiya Kazutora:

All Kazutora could think was that it was all his fault that this happened. He was too caught up in his own world that he didn’t even know what he was doing anymore. He didn’t even know you had shown up to the fight until he stabbed you instead of Baji.

“Y/n?” Kazutora asked, dropping the knife immediately when he saw you standing between him and Baji, blood dripping onto the ground below you. He completely froze, not knowing what he had just done or why he even did it. “Baby, are you okay?”

You held onto the stab wound, coughing up blood as you looked at your boyfriend. “I just wanted you…to stop.” You choked out before collapsing to your knees.

Everyone had stopped and was watching you by now, shocked that you had even protected Baji from both sides when your whole body landed on the car below you. Spitting blood out of your mouth, you laid on your back, staring up at the blue sky that was dusted with white clouds.

“Y/n!”

You heard multiple people yell your name, but you couldn’t even tell who it was until you saw Kazutora kneeling beside you. “Y/n! Keep your eyes open, okay?!”

You shook your head from side to side, raising your hand to put it on Kazutora’s face before quietly speaking, “Give it to me, the knife.”

“What? Why? Look, Y/n you just gotta stay awake okay?” Kazutora spoke fast, clearly freaking out on both the outside and inside, not even caring about the gang fight anymore.

“Hand it over, Kazutora.” You said his full name which caused him to go quiet, staring down at you with saddened eyes before handing you the knife that already had your blood on it. “Thank you, babe. I love you.” You told him.

“I love you too, Y/n.” Kazutora said to you.

You bundled up your shirt at the top, putting it in your mouth so you had something to bite down on before plunging the knife into your stomach and twisting it around, then pulling it back out and dropping it.

Kazutora wrapped his arms around you and held you close to him as you lived your last moments, and he couldn’t even say anything. “I’m sorry, Y/n. I always will love you.” Was all he said after you died.

Kazutora then took the blame for killing you, resulting im him ending up in jail again but he wasn’t angry about it. He was just sad. So sad that he didn’t even try to get out of jail and get back into the gang life. He just sat around, continuously saying,

“It’s all my fault.”

Hanma Shuji:

Shuji swore that he would never allow you to get hurt while he was away doing gang activities that he didn’t want you included in. That’s why he always had someone beside you and a bodyguard to make sure you would always be safe. But even then, it didn’t work.

It was half past 1 in the morning when Shuji’s phone rang while he was with the other Valhalla members, beating up some random other gang member. Shuji stopped punching the other male, standing up straight and took his phone out of his pocket and opened it, answering. “Yes?”

“Shuji…”

Shuji’s breath hitched when he heard your shaky and quiet voice, and he immediately knew that something was wrong. “Y/n? Where are you, darling? Is something wrong?”

“I’m…at home. B-But someone..got in.” You tried your best to reply, but it was coming out shaky and slow. 

“I’ll be there in five minutes. I promise, baby. Okay? I love you.” Shuji told you before turning around and looking at everyone, taking the phone away from his ear. “Kazutora, you’re in charge until I get back, understand? As for everyone else, just do what you’re told.” He said to everyone, proceeding to then walk out and make his way onto the streets when he started to sprint down the different roads. 

Now he was just making sure that he made it to your place in five minutes like he said he would, which usually he would be able to do easily, but he was more determined now that he had heard something had gone wrong whilst he was away. Upon reaching your place, he saw the front door opened already and he quickly rushed inside. “Y/n?! Baby, where are you?!” He called out as he started to run through every room in the house. 

He finally made it to your room where you laid on the floor, a puddle of blood beneath you as you were taking shallow and slow breaths. “Y/n!” Shuji yelled out your name, going over to you and kneeling down beside you. He grabbed you and lifted you up, holding you in his arms as he checked for your pulse. When he felt it he let out a sigh of relief but it was very weak and barely noticeable which made him realize he probably only had a few more moments with you. 

“I’m sorry, Y/n. For not being here when I should have. I’m so fucking stupid, I should have just stayed here with you. I’m sorry, darling. I’m sorry.” Shuji said to you, his voice cracking halfway through as tears welled up in his eyes.

You looked up at him and smiled lightly despite you dying in his arms. “It’s okay, Shuji. Don’t...blame yourself. I still love you.” You had never seen the boy cry before, that’s how you knew that he did really love you, that he wasn’t just saying it so he could manipulate or get things from you. 

“I love you too.” Shuji whispered out. 

Soon enough, your head went limp and your eyes were stuck open, all of the life drained from your face as blood dirtied the floor and Shuji’s clothes. “Y/n? Y/n? Wake up, please.” The boy pleaded to your now deceased body, but he knew that he wouldn’t be able to get you back. Not ever again. 

Shuji became what you would have never wanted him to become, a terrible person who killed anyone if they even looked at him the wrong way, and most importantly, one that drank all of his feelings after the day was over, crying to himself over your death still. 

Because he would never get you back. And he regretted that the most.

Mitsuya Takashi:

Takashi was the most important person in your life, just like you were to him. He had told you on multiple occasions that he wanted to be with you forever. And he thought it would really happen. Boy, was he wrong. So, so wrong. 

You two were walking down the busy street, eating street food while going inside stores and just admiring the night scenery. Everything was going perfectly normal, until it all changed within a few seconds. 

“Hey, babe?” Takashi said, looking over at you.

“Yeah?” You repled. 

“Do you wanna get married some day in the future?” 

The question that came out of your boyfrien’s mouth shocked you, and you didn’t know how to reply. You both were still teenagers, how the hell were you supposed to know? “Only if it’s you I’m marrying.” You aswered with a smile. 

Takashi smiled back and pressed his lips against yours before pulling away quickly after. “Same here.” He told you. 

Suddenly, car tires screeched on the black cement road and one zoomed around, an all black van. It’s windows opened and guns pointed out of them before they started to fire. Takashi quickly wrapped his body around you and covered you with his, not even caring if he would end up getting killed because of it. 

After the car drove off, Takashi looked at you and asked in a frantic voice, “Y/n, are you okay?”

You looked at him, then down to your side, shaking your head as you spat out blood. Takashi’s eyes widened as he yelled out your name, but you had collapsed onto the ground, grabbing at your abdomen where the gunshot wound was, blood beginning to soak through your clothes and onto the sidewalk below you. 

“No, no, no. Y/n! Stay with me!” He yelled, taking his phone out of his pocket and about to call the polce when you grabbed his hand, stopping him. “What?”

“Don’t. It’s okay.” You told him, a small smile on your face. 

“It’s not okay! I can’t lose you! We-We just talked about getting married some day!” The boy continued to yell.

“Maybe...in another life, we will.” You spoke barely above a whisper, your vision starting to darken and turn blurry. “I love you, Mitsuya Takashi.”

“I love you too, Y/n.” Takashi replied to you but you didn’t respond. “Y/n?” He reached his hand over and shook you gently, and when you didn’t move he looked at your face, then realizing that you were gone. He sat on the ground, and put his hands over his face, beginning to cry. 

Takashi cried and mourned over your death everyday, despite people telling him to move on. He just couldn’t. He would never be able to find someone he would love like he loved you. He knew that. So that’s how it remained the rest of his life. Lonely, and depressed. 

[simpforchuchu]

It's been a while :(. Can we get some angst? Like tr caracters (draken, mitsuya, mikey or any other) having a fight with gf and they don't talk to eachother for a while and then reader gets killed or something and they really mad/sad because they couldn't even apologize.

I don't know how comfortable youvare with writing angst but you don't have to.

Still we hope you have a great day 💋

Regrets | Mikey / Hanma

A/n: Sorry for the delay :( I hope you like it ♥️

Sorry for the grammer or spelling mistakes.English is not my main language so...

Thank you and love you 🥰

Warnings: angst

Mikey

While the leaves were swaying, the young man touched the tombstone in front of him and looked at the name with his empty eyes. His only family was no longer there, and his heart was empty.

"Hey babe... it's me again." He smiled and sighed deeply. His eyes were too emotionless to understand anymore, but he tried anyway.

"Every time I come here, I think things will lighten up, my pain will lessen a little, but it's never been like this. I can't forget the day you left, y/n..." he patted the tombstone with frosty eyes and continued.

"I wish I had never yelled at you that day, I wish I had never walked out that door. For years I've been trying to live with regret, but now I'm having a hard time baby. You always told me to keep living for you but now I have no reason to live. The day they took you away from me, it was all over, darling. I couldn't even apologize to you but I'll be there soon y/n... I missed you so much my angel."

Smiling at the tombstone, the young man closed his eyes and put the gun in his hand to his head. After a loud voice echoed around, his weak body fell to the ground...

Hanma

When the young man met the woman he loved, his eyes widened in surprise and he ran to her. Y/n was no different from him, she froze.

"Y/n..."

"Don't come close Shuji!"

The young man froze at the young woman's voice and swallowed. His eyes went to the woman's prosthetic leg and he remembered that day again. That day when the woman's leg was cut in the hospital and she sobbed...

Hanma got down on his knees with tears in his eyes.

"I can't ask you to forgive me, but please know that I'm sorry y/n. I'm so sorry-"

"You're not sorry!" cried the woman. "You just feel guilty." The young woman continued to cry "You started a fight for stupid reasons that day and left. When they attacked me, I called you many times but you didn't pick up. I lost my leg because of you! No Hanma, you're not upset or anything. You just want to clear your conscience!"

Hanma could not say anything to the young woman. He knew that whatever he said would not work. As the young woman slowly turned around, he covered her face with his hands and cried on the floor for a while.

[thehaitanis]

𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔞 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔞𝔤𝔢 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔰𝔬𝔣𝔱 𝔭𝔞𝔯𝔱𝔫𝔢𝔯: 𝔯𝔞𝔫, 𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔡𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔪𝔞

❮★❯ summary: how will haitani ran, haitani rindou and hanma shuji react to their partner being savage and soft?

❮★❯ warnings: none, maybe bad writing.

❮★❯ disclaimer: english is not my first language, so forgive me for any mistakes.

thinking you were just a cute person, ran felt attracted to your apparent innocence, thinking it would be really fun to play with you until you finally snapped but, little did he know what was about to come his way.

he “discovered” the other side of your personality one day when you both were heading home after a date and he finally decided to address the guys that were following you because of him. the annoyance in your face was clear to anyone close enough to see it and, just as you were about to speak up, ran pushed you behind him, a relaxed smile playing on his lips. “don’t worry, love. i’ll handle this.” scoffing, it was your turn to push him behind you, taking him and the guys in front of you by surprise; “no need, sit down and be quiet ok? i’ll be back shortly.” it’s safe to say that you both went back home in silence, you finishing your cotton candy without a care in the world and ran too surprised to even ask what the hell happened.

although he was definitely shocked by that turn of events, the smile that grew in his lips once he recovered was enough for him to get his confidence back again, turning to you and passing both of his arms around your waist. “is my little darling also a delinquent? how exciting!”

he definitely likes your personality, ran tends to get bored of the people around him very easily so it would be really interesting to discover just how much he wants to spend time with you, making you snap at him and complimenting all you witty remarks. he might even edge you just enough so you can be all savage with him, he’ll love it.

the first time rindou saw you he didn’t think much of your personality, taking you as someone normal because you never really showed yourself completely in front of him. he was actually more than ok with your soft side, it was just what he needed and honestly, his preferences lay more on the innocent type so he never really expected you to be anything else.

he found out about the other side of your personality some time after you started dating. he had spent enough time with you to know what you liked and what you didn’t, so it was really no surprise when he tried to coax you to go watch a horror movie with him, thinking that, because of your personality, you would get really scared. it was also the perfect opportunity for him to play the hero role, letting you hold onto him and taking advantage of the dark to do the things he couldn’t do when you both were in public. “hm? are you scared of some dumb movies? don’t worry, your hero is here.” with his arm over your shoulders, rindou guided you to the movie theater, feeling as big and confident as he always got when he tried to impress you. “oh? i said no because i know how alarmed you get after watching them, rin. but don’t worry, i’ll hold your hand all the way through.” the smug look on his face immediately disappeared, freezing in his place while you continued to walk, giggling.

it’s safe to say that out of the three, rindou would be the most shocked. how did that happen? were you hiding this side of you from him? either way, he found himself feeling shy because of your boldness, running discretely to you and pretending like he didn’t care about what just happened. “whatever, let’s go eat.”

after that it really took him some time to get used to your personality but don’t be mistaken, he really loves all of you and would even laugh out loud when you get all confident in his brother, defending him and basically just doing the job he thought he’ll be doing in the relationship.

although hanma would also be really into shy and innocent people, he can’t deny that the way someone can snap at him gets him going in all senses. it is just so much fun to see someone lose their mind over simple things. that’s why he kept going after you, trying to make you stay by his side in hopes you would agree and fall for his charms until you finally did, accepting to be his partner even if all your friends told you not to.

it wasn’t weird for you to spend your evenings with hanma and his gang, getting to know all the guys in there and basically trying to fit in a place where everything felt too rough but, if there was one thing that you couldn’t stand was the way he acted around his subordinates, getting all annoying and rude with you just to prove his power to everyone else; “oi, come and sit right here.” tapping his own legs, hanma smirked after hearing the laughs of the people around him, “hm? who you’re talking to?” with a confused look on your face, you pretended not to know what was going on, a little smile fighting to be let out. “i’m talking to you, dear.” were you trying to embarass him? “sorry, i don’t answer to people without manners. come and sit beside me if you want.” the laughs that exploded after that were cut short by hanma’s face, yelling at everyone to be left alone with his partner or else.

after everyone left hanma stood from his place, walking to you with a grin on his face and a strut that would have scared anyone but, standing in front of his dear partner the guy laughed, at first quietly and then loud, crouching down and stopping his face right in front of yours: “aren’t you a feisty one?”

hanma would absolutely love that side of you. he would find you really interesting and would often comment on how funny it is when you don’t shy away when he wants to fight so, for him, your personality would be perfect. just don’t go thinking you can pull something like the other scene always because that was a one time thing.

❮★❯ requests are: closed!

[dr4kenlvr]

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕. 𝐁𝐎𝐘𝐒 + 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐒𝐒 (𝟐)

feat. hanma shuji, ran haitani, rindou haitani, kakucho x gn!reader - fluff (0.9k+)

nana's note/cw: some more first kiss drabbles, part one here. please enjoy xoxo i made up my own prompts this time haha cw: hanma's includes minor description of injury - if you saw me post this twice no you did not !! :D

HANMA + "eyes up here, baby"

between your teeth, you rip open the package containing a small gauze pad. "chin up," you command, taking a seat next to hanma on your bed, as he complies with a quiet 'mhm'. his golden slits watch you carefully, a pool of guilt swarming in lungs at the concern your eyes showered him with. he never meant to get beaten the hell up, but he always knew he had you to care for him afterwards. you had finished cleaning up the blood from his cheek, and were now settling on the best position to place the gauze pad. he lets out a slight groan when you apply soft pressure, ensuring it in place with some adhesive tape. "sorry, babe. you need a minute?" you lean back, eyes lingering on his soft lips. despite getting hurt almost completely over, hanma's lips didn't suffer a scratch—and you were to quick to notice that. "eyes up here, baby," hanma speaks. his perfect, stupid lips twitch up in a sleak grin at your obviousness. you roll your eyes with a cheeky smile, making him chuckle as he hooks two fingers under your chin, and pulls you closer once more. "can i?" he asks quietly into the small space between you two, you nod. "yeah?"—you nod again, and your breath hitches when you feel his lips on your's, pouring all his gratitude into one kiss.

RAN + "oh love, you know i want more than a peck"

your fingers threaded your boyfriend's hair with expertise, working only to satisfy his needy expectations. "ow! you're tugging too tight, darling," ran pouts, making you stick your tongue out at his childish behaviour. "deal with it, you whiner." the two of you giggle, before quieting down into the peaceful element of you braiding his hair. you tie off the end of the left braid, and switch sides to begin the other. ran closes his eyes, still blanketed with the feeling of sleep and whole-heartedly enamoured by the soothe of your touch as you section off his locks. you smile at the look on his face, no signature smirk or smug sneer—just ran haitani, the man you've grown to cherish. your hands move swiftly, but time slows down as you dawn in on how handsome he really is: long lashes, light, feathered brows, and pouty rosy lips. now tying the braid's end off, your fingers move to cup his cheek. lavender irises blossom open and stare at you, a notable fondness in them. tracing his jaw, you lean in until your lips grazed together and pull back just as quickly. "oh love, you know i want more than a peck," ran whispers, before confidently reconnecting your mouths for a much more heated kiss. and the flustered laughs that leave you only make ran's cheeks deepen in hue.

RINDOU + "what's holding you back?"

"your glasses are dirty," you muse, leaning up to stable yourself against rindou's chest. "let me clean em'," you offer and he hums a soft 'thanks'. reaching over to grab the bottle of lens cleaner on his bedside table. he passes you the cloth as you carefully take the frames off his face. spritzing the liquid on both lens, you make careful work of wiping it off. rindou squints at you—partially, due to the fact he can't see too clearly—but also because he found you most attractive on top of him. he places his hands on your waist, just as you're leaning forward to place his glasses snug on his face. instead of perching back up, rindou's arms keep you tight against him as he shifts your bodies side by side. you let him do as he pleases, hands travelling upwards to caress his bicep. "i want to kiss you," he suddenly whispers, you peer up at him. "what's holding you back?" you respond, chest swirling with wait and want. he smiles at your boldness and leans forward, "nothing." suddenly, the collision of his mouth against yours' was eager, but rindou could barely comprehend the hitch of his own breath when you reciprocated his fervor. he grins into the kiss, and wishes he could do this all night.

KAKUCHO + "that was everything i wanted and more"

the moon stares down at the lovesick couple that hid themself away in an isolated bus stop. its light illuminates through the glass cubicle, dusting a shiny glow on both you and kakucho. the chilly air made its way inside, causing you to shiver and squeeze kakucho's arm a little tighter. he smiles down at you, you just looked so cute; red cheeks, flushed nose, and practically fusing yourself to his side as you scooched impossibly closer. "feeling any warmer, love?" you hum in response, grinning up at him. "thank you kaku'," he smiles again—and out of pure impulse, kakucho brings a hand to your face and cups your cheek. he searches your eyes for any sign of hesitation, or uncertainty. but in your glossy irises, all he can find is longing and love. "kaku..?" you mutter, a cold huff of air dissipating between your lips. your heart flutters with yearning—was he going to kiss you? your suspicions are confirmed when he leans forward, and asks: "may i?" you nod profusely, and crash your mouth onto his. he sighs heavenly as you bunch the front of his sweater. his palm—that was once on your cheek—travels to your nape and pushes you closer to him. moments pass, and the two of you pull back. its quiet while you stare at one another with the most vivid love possible. he murmurs, "that was everything i wanted and more." the moon shined a little brighter that night.

taglist: @dai-tsukki-desu@kazuhoya@gwynsapphire@sscarchiyo@reiners-milkbiddies@smileyswifeyy@bontensimp-blog (send me an ask or dm to be added!)

reblogs and comments are very appreciated!

[sinfulseashell]

Public Fun

A/N: Public sex, gang relations, sinful sex, oral (G,F), hair pulling, spanking, dirty language. List goes on! Just be warned. This is @brownsugarmoonie OC please do not use them for your own personal stories! Thank you 💖

Proofread by: @islascafe

When the black SUV pulled into the parking lot of the karaoke bar Kumiko sighed, this whole ordeal was going to be boring and the fact that her sweet dumbo husband told her last minute annoyed her even more. For once all she wanted to do was lay on the couch or in bed and cuddle with him, but no, Hanma had insisted that tonight was going to be fun. Kisaki basically demanded their presence for tonight's karaoke night with the rest of the executives and of course her husband just couldn’t be alone for one night with HIS friends. Smoothing down her dress and applying one more coat of strawberry flavored lip gloss she stepped out of the car, flipping her long black hair over her shoulder, she began to walk towards the entrance clear annoyance lingered on her features while being met with him at the door. “So you couldn’t even be bothered with picking me up huh? What was the point of you wanting me to come here? These are your friends…not mine.” She spat at him as she walked towards the bar.

Hanma chuckled slightly at her little attitude watching her as she walked towards the bar, “Well hello to you to my love.” He snickered and followed. “Kumi, sweetheart. There is no need to be so upset, besides this will only be for a few hours.” He cooed while wrapping his lanky arms around her waist and kissing her exposed shoulder. Kumiko snapped at him as she looked over, “Don't think you can sweet talk me into being nice to YOUR friends. I swear you always dump stuff on me last minute and then expect me to be nice about it. Jerk.” Her words burned like acid, but Hanma didn’t mind, this side of Kumiko he quite enjoyed more of a turn on for him. “I know you’re upset darling, but I promise you that once we leave here then I can be your slave once we get home. Yes? Would my sweet princess like that?” He stifled a chuckle seeing her cheeks redden slightly as he leaned closer to whisper in the shell of her ear. “Ah…so that’s where your mind went doll? So dirty, but I love it.” He let another chuckle slip as he pressed his lips to her cheek.

“Anywho let’s go to the table they are already waiting for us. Food and drinks are there as well.” He smiled and placed his hand on the small of her back to guide her towards their table. Upon reaching the table there sat the executives of Toman, they were all having a discussion about the businesses they held, and how the police were trying to infiltrate most of them “Those pigs! They need to mind their own goddamn business.” Hakkai hissed as he grabbed a toothpick. “Oh shut the fuck up! Just lay low and keep your business casual, think you can handle that? Hmm?” Another executive spoke with peach colored hair letting out a small chuckle as he ate. “Well hello everyone.” Hanma spoke as he guided Kumiko to her chair and helped her take a seat. “Sorry I’m running a little late, I wanted my beautiful wife to enjoy this night as well.” He chuckled and cupped her face gently.

“Eh no worries Shuji, we need more chicks here, this is too much of a sausage fest for my liking.” Pah laughed as he continued to stuff his face. “As if anyone would want an animalistic idiot to be their date.” Nahoya chuckled once more. Of course this caused the large male to become quite defensive, the two males bickering at one another, “Wow, your business friends are so….loud and stupid.” Kumiko hissed under her breath only loud enough for Hanma to hear. “Just be nice for a few hours doll, I’m sure once the soju come around they will come down for sure. As well as women.” Kumiko glared at her husband fiercely once he brought up other women joining the table. A smirk played across his lips as he looked over at her “Oh honey, don’t think I would join in on all of that drama. You’re the only one for me.” He was whispering in her ear as he spoke those words causing her body to shiver just slightly.

Hours passed and the men just didn’t seem to calm down, as odd as it was to say they only seemed to get louder with every passing minute. Of course the soju helped tune out their banter or idiotic comments towards the women that had the unfortunate desire to come towards the rowdy clan, Kumiko at this point didn’t seem as bothered as before only being humored by the males. As all of this was going on all Hanma could do was stare at her in complete, utter, attraction. Drinking soju was not a good combination, but the male always handled his liquor well, licking his lips seductively he leaned over and planted a soft kiss on her neck causing the woman to jump back slightly “What are you doing?” She hissed, knowing Hanma was always a very affectionate person especially in public. “Me? Oh nothing sweetheart, I just want to give appreciation for how stunningly beautiful you look right now. Is that so wrong of me?” He chuckled seeing her flustered face taking this chance to lean closer, his lips grazing ever so slightly on the supple skin of her neck before reaching the shell of her ear.

“I love how you seemed to get so flustered with me, princess even after all these years.” Another chuckle slipped past his moist lips as he gave her neck another kiss. It seemed as though no one planned on leaving anytime soon and the longer they were there the more Hanma needed to have Kumiko underneath him. “Princess, let’s go. I think we have been here long enough.” He spoke softly. Kumiko turned to him with a large smile and shook her head “No! Come on, it's starting to become fun now! I mean look at Pah & Peh singing their little hearts out!” She laughed as Peh seemed to be off key having his brother scold him to sing the song right. Hanma frowned and stood up, very well.

If his princess wasn’t going to comply with him to leave then he would just have to handle his business here. “Come here.” He growled and pulled her quickly away from the table when no one was looking, dragging his confused wife to the restroom and pulling her into the largest stall. Once inside he pushed her body against the wall with her facing him as he pressed his lips roughly to hers, “H-hanma…w-what the hell are you doing!” She tried to resist the urge to caress his large shoulders as he continued to trail his lips from hers down to her shoulder. “Need you.” He growled in between kisses. “W-wait! W-we can’t do it here! People come in here! A-are you listening to me!” She hissed while shoving his face away from her exposed skin and cupping his cheeks to force him to look at her.

“This can wait until we get him.” She growled and began to fix her dress trying to step back out of the stall. “Oh no baby.” Hanma laughed and grabbed her by the arm to place her back where she was. “You see I tried to tell you that we needed to go home, but you didn’t want to. So now we handle our business here? You think I care if someone hears us? No baby. Let them listen…I want any woman that comes in to feel jealous of you getting your brains fucked out in public.” He growled while gently placing his large hand tattooed with Sin around her neck and carefully gripping her jaw, forcing her to look at him. “So now…let’s continue.” His lips returned to her neck nipping at the delicate skin as he trailed them down to her collarbone leaving small marks along the way as if to guide himself back and forth.

Her heaving breathing only made his cock strained against his pants aching to be freed, his lips trailed lower and lower until he was on his knees kissing her inner thighs and feeling her tremble from his touch, “Getting excited aren’t we?” He mocked as he swiftly pulled her dress up revealing her clothed heat. Licking his lips he lifted her thighs to sit on his shoulders and pressed soft kisses on her inner thighs towards her awaiting heat. “So pretty baby.” He smirked. “Oh shut up and continue.” She hissed causing him to laugh. “Someone is impatient.” He growled and bit her harshly on her thigh.

“Learn to be patient baby, you know this.” With that he continued to press soft kisses on her clothed core letting his tongue swipe a long fat stripe upwards until the tip of his tongue rubbed over her bundle of nerves causing her to tremble while letting out a soft whine. “S-Shuji…” she whimpered. “M-more please…” he looked up at her from underneath his lashes and gently brought his hand upwards to grip her supple breast. “Good girl. Let daddy continue to pleasure his beautiful queen.” He cooed and latched his mouth onto her pearl suckling gently through her already soaked panties. “Fuck you taste so good…” he spoke sloppily as he continued to suckle on the sensitive nub, pulling down the top of her dress to expose her breast using his large hand labeled Punishment '' to abuse the perked bud. After a few minutes of suckling her clothed bud and abusing her now swollen bud, he pulled away looking up at her, “Keep your eyes on me, pretty girl.” He cooed using his teeth to pull down her soaked panties the cool air gliding gently over her sopping folds as he balled her soaked panties in his hand and shoved it inside her mouth.

“This is for you to be quiet, think of it as a precaution, princess.” He laughed and went back into his position between her thighs, a few long strides of his wet muscle gliding over her folds as he continued to devour her, sounds of his slurping echoed off the walls as well as her muffled moans. Kumiko’s mind was blank, and her body already felt over stimulated from his tongue, but she prayed that he continued she was so close to releasing already feeling her gummy walls clenching around nothing yet the pleasure she felt was driving her mad. Her delicate fingers ran through his hair gripping his locks and shoving his face into her sweet cunt, her hips began to move along his mouth on their own trying so desperately to reach her own high. Even though at first she did not want to do this here in a public karaoke bar restroom, the way his tongue and mouth played with her sweet pussy along with the excitement it brought of her not wanting to get caught made her change her mind about having public relations in random places. Her mind began to think about anyone walking in to hear her sweet muffled moans, which caused her to hit her orgasm…hard.

Nails scraping his scalp as her thighs squeezed around his head, her hips stuttered against his face finally riding out her high and pushing him away as she pulled out her panties from her mouth. “There,” she panted. “You got what you wanted. N-now let’s get the fuck out of here, I’m sleepy.” She whined and began to fix her clothing and turned away to the door. Hanma wiped his lips and smirked, “Oh. We aren’t done yet, princess.” He muttered grabbing her arm and pushing her face to the cool tile wall now leaning over her small form and whispering in her ear, “You may have gotten a chance to cum, but now it’s daddy’s turn. So be a good girl and take my cock nice and easy, yes?” He placed a kiss on her cheek while shoving her soaked panties back in her mouth. “Let’s put that back in, ok? Don’t want you to be too loud, we know how greedy your sweet cunt can get.” He smirked and looked down at her supple ass while giving it a harsh slap.

“Ooooo I love the way that slap sounded, should we try again? I think so.” With his punishment hand he slapped her ass harshly again this time earning a whine from his petite wife. “Mmm, so fucking cute. I can’t wait to tear your sweet pussy up baby.” He growled using the same hand he slapped her ass with to quickly pull out his thick, long girth stroking himself a few times and pressing his fat tip to her entrance. “Ready?” He cooed suddenly pushing himself in, Kumiko whined at the stretch of her walls now wiggling her ass from side to side as Hanma let out a guttural growl craning his head back in pure ecstasy. “My fucking god! Why the fuck are you squeezing me so damn tight baby? Fuck…if I would have know fucking you in public would be such a turn on for you,” he leaned forward and whispered. “Then I would have fucked you in public a long time ago, so many missed opportunities…what a waste. It’s ok baby…we will make up for that.” Now standing straight and feeling her walls unclench he knew she adjusted to him taking this chance to start slamming his hips into hers, groans and muffled moans along with the sound of skin slapping together filled the restroom once more.

Hanma was in his element watching as her ass cheeks jiggled against him with every thrust of his hips only causing him to want to see more of it, trailing his eyes from her ass to her face that was still pressed against the wall he used his hand to grab a fist full of hair giving it a tug, and causing her to crane her head back while her back arched perfectly causing his tip to kiss her spongy cervix over and over again. “God I’m almost there baby…almost…” he panted. “Just a little longer princess and then I can fill that sweet cunt with my cum.” He groaned as he gave her ass a squeeze, already seeing a handprint already forming. Just as Kumiko was about to hit her second orgasm the door to the restroom flung open and a group of girls waltzed in already tipsy from the soju they had been drinking. They talked about the males at their table, and from the descriptions Kumiko knew this was the same group of girls that were there when her and Hanma walked off.

“Ooo it’s those girls baby…remember how snotty they were? How would you like for them to hear your sweet moans yes?” He chuckled as he whispered in her ear and removed her panties from her mouth. “S-shuji no…don’t…don't…” Kumiko whispered back suddenly feeling her body being lifted into his arms as he took a seat on the toilet letting her sink all the way back down on him. At this angle her legs were spread wide giving his girth complete access to be buried deep inside of her, with a swift movement Hanma let Kumiko fall all the way unto his length bottoming inside her instantly, she was quick to cover her mouth to muffle her moan, but that didn’t stop the girls from hearing her. “Is someone in here?” One girl spoke. “If so they sound like they are sick. Um…hey are you ok in there? Do you need help?” The concerned girls began to walk up towards the stall as Hanma looked at Kumiko, seeing what she would do.

“I-I’m fine! Sorry bad soju!” She quickly retorted, causing the girls to all say “Oh!” In unison. Hanma began to move her up and down in the meanwhile as she tried her best to stay silent, Fuck can’t they leave already?! She thought to herself as her hand clamped harder over her mouth, finally after what felt like eternity they all left, giving Hanma the opportunity to slam into her causing a large moan to slip past her lips. “You did well baby, daddy’s so proud of you. Now let me reward you.” With that he grabbed her hips and began to slam into her ruthlessly, not giving her any time to adjust or take a break until he was releasing his large volume inside of her hips, stuttering against her ass, as her toes curled reaching her second orgasm. He continued to thrust into her until they were both panting seeing her limp body lay against his chest, he wrapped his arms gently around her and kissed her temple. “You did well baby. Such a good girl for me, now let’s get you cleaned up.” As the dinner continued the males now drunk and happy with women Kisaki looked around the table frowning as he sat up “Hey…Where is Hanma and Kumiko?” The other shrugged as they continued their conversations.

“Maybe they left? You know get some alone time.” Koko smirked as he took his shot. While the night finished for them, Hanma was already heading home with Kumiko sound asleep in the passenger seat, a gentle hand placed over her thigh as he gave it a squeeze, “That was fun…we need to do this more often.” He smirked while giving her hand a kiss. “I like public fun.”

*GIF NOT MINE*

[kyopmi]

Oh hi, I'm new so it feels like cheating to join your event but they're all so god! Damn! Cute!🤌🤌🤌 So I gotta shoot my shot 😚

Name's virtue🤙. I'm here for tr hehe. A bit about me~ I'm short, and complain endlessly about it. Like lots of folks here, I'm a hyper fixation queen and I regularly cycle through hobbies and interests when I run out of things to learn or hit like an okay level of proficiency. I cannot handle being with someone with a bad taste in music T.T I like to think I'm pretty fucking witty and funny a good bit of the time but I'm also perpetually stressed and tired heh.

Prompt: but you're my mess.

Ndkksncjfxkksemc thanks looking forward to reading the others!!! Sorry if it's weird that I followed literally this morning but like I'm selfish like that I wanna read your writing n see ur opinion okay thanks ily bye (Crown's was so cute rip suddenly a big fan lmao)

you've been matched with :

hanma shuji !

after a long day and night, hanma wants nothing more than to get home, change and flop on the bed, preferably with his favorite cuddletoy (you). however, tonight he unlocks the front door to find suspicious rustling coming from the living room. his eyes narrow as he tries his best to silently approach , mind instantly wandering to you.

“y/n?” he calls out, waiting expectantly for your answer.

“...yes?”

hanma lets out a small relieved sigh, following your voice to find you sat on the living room floor. you’re surrounded by a questionable amount of craft tools spread out, with you in the middle. (it reminds him of some sort of summoning circle)

a teasing smile grows on his face. “just what have you been doing, darling?” he asks, head tilted and arms crossed as he gives you a playful scolding.

you sheepishly smile back. “just trying out this new thing,” you admit, “i didn't realise it got so late.”

“it sure is late,” he agrees. he holds out a hand towards you, prompting you to put your hand in his. his grip is warm as he wraps his fingers around yours and pulls you up on your feet, helping you maneuver through the scattered objects until you’re finally standing toe to toe in front of him, looking up at him. “come on, time for bed,” he coos, bringing your hand up to pepper kisses on your knuckles.

“you go ahead, shuji, i’ll clean this up—”

“no, no. leave it for now. we’ll clean it up tomorrow,” hanma is quick to interrupt you, tugging you along in the direction of the bedroom and ignoring your protests.

you have no choice, really, but to go along with him. you sigh when you reach your shared bedroom. “i still think we should clean up the mess first,” you mutter under your breath, just loud enough for him to hear.

hanma’s chuckles at your words, his arms envelope your figure and pull you close to him. “it’s okay, baby,” he kisses the crown of your head, “you’re my mess.”

hi hi, so sorry it's late! i hope you like it,, I've barely started writing for tokrev and im not sure if im doing it right😭