#tendo fanfic

[mariananicoleli]

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Rankane week!

DAY 4 - Without Fears

It's been two weeks since Rankane week ended but I really wanted to do something special lol.

This is a scene from my fanfic that I never actually wrote since it's on hiatus for two years ;v;. That's when Ranma and Akane finally confess to each other after all that mess about the martial arts concil, the marriege announcement and stuff, probably this was gonna happen in chapter 10 or 11. But I lost my job recently so I guess I have time to get back on writing YAY(?)

Please consider supporting me on my PATREON! I'll be posting really cool stuff from now on! (and yes, there's Ranma content in there hehe)

[horrorcore2002]

he needs more love istg

Turn Me Into Someone Else

Pairing: Tendou Satori x Reader Genre: Fluff What You Missed: Seeing Satori on a casual basis was supposed to have clear boundaries... unfortunately, the lines have long since started to blur.

Part 7 of Side Effects

Your laugh rang through the restaurant and you quickly slapped your hand over your mouth to prevent yourself from causing any more chaos. Your eyes widened as you looked across the table at Satori, heavy puffs of air coming from your nose against your palm as you tried to keep quiet.

“Tori! You can’t say that about her!” You chastised him, but your quiet laughter didn’t cease.

“Why not?” He laughed, not caring who in the restaurant seemed to look towards the both of you. “It’s not like it’s a lie, you know it.” His laughter seemed to infect you, it was impossible to get away from its grip.

“Oh I can’t stand you.” You giggled and messed with the napkin on your lap. “That’s our professor.” You huffed through your nose in exchange for another laugh, trying to look away from him in hopes that your laughter would die down.

“Your professor. Not mine anymore.” He said in response, and you didn’t have to look at him to know he was pointing his fork at you as he said it before you heard the crunch of it impaling another piece of lettuce from the salad you two had started the meal with.

You snuck a glance over at him, testing your ability to hold in your laughter. And quickly failed… miserably. You broke into another fit of giggles and a smile tugged at the corner of his lips at the sight and sound of you across the table from him, laughing over dinner in a public place. A tugging on his heart that brutally reminded him of what the two of you were.

“Okay, okay no more making me laugh.” You held your hands out over the table like the decision was final when your giggles died down. “If you make me laugh when our food comes out and pasta goes up my nose or something, I think I’d actually kill you and then myself out of embarrassment.”

He snorted a bit at the statement, gleaming as he saw you wipe tears out of the corners of your eyes. “That’d be a sight, remind me to snap a picture.”

Your jaw dropped open in disbelief at him, dramatically gasping. “You wouldn’t dare!” Satori opened his mouth to respond but a voice above you interrupted before he could begin.

“Pardon the interruption, but your food.” You smiled up at the waiter, mouthing a soft thank you as he placed your food down followed by Satori’s.

You both were quiet until he fully left the table and then- “What was I saying again?” You tilted your head in confusion, studying your fork as you tried to recall the reason you were pretending to be so betrayed by Satori only moments before.

“Hmm? Oh. Not sure.” Satori was quick to respond but the poorly hidden smirk enticed you to playfully glare at him. “Food came just in time, though. I’m starving.”

“Dessert?” You asked, as the waiter took away your and Satori’s plates. “I don’t think I could eat another bite, but if you wanted some.”

Satori was smirking over at you as you spoke, sipping on the sickly sweet drink he’d ordered as he did so. “I could think of one thing that I’d want for dessert.” His eyes trailed up and down your form and you laughed nervously, heat starting in your cheeks and crawling down to your throat, forcing you to cough a bit as you hurriedly looked around to be sure that no one else heard.

“Satori.” You hissed lowly, frantic eyes still looking around before you fixed a glare on him. “Not in public.”

“Relax,” he chuckled lowly and the sound seemed to rocket through you, finding its way straight to your core, “no one heard me.” You rolled your eyes slightly but smiled anyways at the playfulness in his voice. You cleared your throat a little bit when he grabbed your hand for attention. It seemed to burn at the contact point but neither of you let go.

“Check?” The waiter asked, your cheeks burned more when you noticed him smiling down at where your and Satori’s hands were connected on the table.

You quickly retracted your hand, wringing them in your own lap and missing the brief hurt that flashed on Satori’s face when you did. “Yeah, I think so.” Satori nodded his consent and smiled when he was handed the check. “Hey!” You protested quickly, trying to grab the check from Satori’s hands as he quickly tucked his card into the folder and handed it back to the waiter.

“What?” He laughed as you gave him an incredulous look. You gestured towards the waiter as he disappeared, mouth opening and closing, looking for words. “You think I’m gonna let you pay for a date I invited you on?’

Your chest pulled at the word date, clenching around the word, clinging to it as you smiled at him. “Whatever.” You sighed and stood up, smiling when he scrambled to follow suit, following you towards the waiter as he was walking back with a receipt and the card. “I’ve got the next one then.”

Satori was the one who felt the pulling this time. Smile wide on his face as he exchanged the waiter, his card for a cash tip. Next time.

“So… my place?” His hand slid down your waist, resting on your hip and pulling you closer. You swatted at his hand with a laugh but followed his lead nonetheless.

TAGLIST : OPEN

[23starii]

Pleasant Surprise - tendo x reader

Summary: He's used to girls trying to get through him to get to Ushiwaka. He knows no girl actually wants to be with him or get to know him. None of the gifts he receives are ever actually for him. Until you approach him one day after practice.

Warnings/notes: insecurity, speculation, rudeness, but, tbh not that much, short reader (shorter than Tendo). Chat I literally wrote all of day two and left to find a divider AND TURNS OUT EVERYTHING DELETED SO I HAD TO REWRITE THE WHOLE THING 😆😆😆😆😆

Day one

Practice was finally over.

Tendo loved it. It was another good day for him and the team.

What he didn't quite loves was-

"E-excuse me?" A tiny feminine voice to his left.

"Can I help you?" He answered, almost rudely. He knew what was to come, especially with the way you held the small, neatly wrapped gift box in between your hands.

"I'm really sorry to bother you, Tendo.." You began, shyly looking up at the taller male.

Tendo almost rolled his eyes. He wanted to just tell you to go away. He couldn't take it anymore. He just wanted to go home, but here you were, a cute girl saying his name with the sweetest voice trying to use him to get to his buddy.

It would be nice not to be looked over for once. Not only was it annoying to have to go through this nearly every day but painful, too. You were so cute and pretty. He recalled seeing you around and watching their practice several times.

"I made this for you. I was wondering if you'd accept it?" The girl brought her arms up higher, showing off the tiny box to the volleyball player.

"Listen-" Tendo almost answered in his usual way, telling girls to just go away because Ushiwaka didn't want their gifts anyway but then he realized what you said.

A gift for him? This was new. You wanted to earn his trust and get close to him just so he could introduce you to Ushiwaka. Didn't you?

Figures.

"U-um, you don't have to.. if you don't want to." You spoke up after Tendo was quiet for some time, thinking.

"Is it for me?" He wondered.

"Yes! It's for you! I made this just for you, Tendo."

Before he could say anything, you decided to keep speaking your mind, making sure he understood the extent of your purpose for being in front of him today.

"I've been coming to watch you practice for some time now.. you're amazing. You're so tall and a great blocker! I can tell you enjoy playing the game very much.. you always have a smile on your face when you play. And I enjoy watching you..very much as well."

Tendo was stunned, to say the least. You spoke without even looking at him. What you said didn't sound rehearsed or bogusly put together.

He wasn't sure what to say or do. He didn't know if he was convinced either.

"I took the time to learn that you really like chocolate too.. so that's why I made it for you. It took me a while to get the recipe right, but I did it just for you.. so I would really appreciate it if you could accept my hard work." You stared at the floor, face flushed and embarrassed, arms stretched out. You couldn't believe you poured nearly your whole heart out to him when he hadn't even said more than one word to you.

"Um.. okay. Thank you very much. I'll make sure to have these later." Tendo took the small box from your pretty hands. He had never been in a situation like this before - he hoped his answer wasn't too blunt or that he made you feel dumb for being here.

"Please! Let me know if you like them! Or if you dont.. I'd be very happy to make more for you!" You bowed quickly before speeding off in the opposite direction, cheeks burning.

You really hopped you hadn't said too much.

Tendo watched you walk away, cocking his head slightly to the his right, puzzled.

Could it be that you really did make it for him because you wanted to give it to him?

Could it be true that you really had been watching him and not Ushiwaka?

"Damn. That girl was really nervous." He hears Semi from his left speak.

"Aw man! You're so lucky, Tendo! She was cute.." Goshiki gushes from his right.

"Yeah, she was.."

Day two

The next day, Tendo walked the halls with the knowledge that somewhere in the same building, there was a girl who made the best chocolates he's ever had.

He hardly thought of anything else since he popped one of the treats into his mouth the night prior. He couldn't believe something so delicious could be made. And just for him nonetheless.

He hoped your words were truthful. He hoped he would see you again that afternoon so he could thank you.

Tendo made his way toward the gym, where he would be partaking in the usual practice routine.

When he arrived and was fully changed into his gym clothes, he made sure to warm up with his teammates.

He stretched and received a few balls, making sure to keep an eye out for you.

The redhead made sure to glance over at the students' section every so often.

Tendo was quite disillusioned to find you nowhere to be seen.

An hour into practice, he figured you just weren't coming. He had been tricked, hadn't he.

Oh well.

There's no way a girl like you would seriously be into him.

He decided to go on as if nothing had happened, as per usual. He continued giving it his all during practice as was expected from him.

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.

.

Tendo exited the changing room, having his regular school uniform on now. He could hear his younger teammates messing about in the room behind him while he bent down low, grabbing his shows and placing them in front of himself.

"Tendo." He hears the firm, stoic voice of his best buddy call out.

"Hey! Wakaaa!" The lankier boy teased with the nickname, looking off in Ushijima's direction whilst putting his left shoe on.

"There was a girl looking for you." The barely taller male spoke.

"A girl?" Tendo repeated, moving on to his right shoe.

"I thought she was gonna ask me for my autograph. Instead, she asked me about you." Ushiwaka informed, with his usual straight face.

Tendo straightened up his body, finishing up with his shoes he turned his full attention to his friend.

"Where is she?" The redhead asked, picturing your shaky figure holding out the gift he enjoyed so much.

Ushiwaka shrugged.

"She was outside the gym, last time I saw her."

Tendo thanked his friend and quickly made his way back to the gym, hoping he hadn't missed you.

He was relieved to find you curiously standing about right outside the gym.

"Excuse me?" He spoke, stepping to you.

You quickly turn around to meet the boy, your hair whipping the air from the speed.

"Tendo!" You spoke, surprised.

"I'm shocked, I didn't think I'd see you again or have the chance to thank you for those chocolates." Tendo teased, reffering to your absence earlier.

He watched your face twist into guilt.

"I am only able to see you when my club activities end early. I'm so sorry! Did you like the gift then..?" You ramble, apologetically, your cheeks flushing.

Tendo suddenly found it increasingly difficult to hide how flattered he is by your presence.

You took the time to come see him after your own club activities and even asked Ushiwaka about him. And the way you messed with your uniform nervously as you spoke was adorable in his eyes.

"Like it? I loved it!! I've never had anything so good before." His face warmed up.

"Really?? It was a family recipe.. I barely learned it, so I'm glad you enjoyed them!" You gave another sweet smile, almost as sweet as the treats the boy had last night.

"You'll have to teach me that recipe some time, cause seriously, I've never had anything like that before!" He gushed, hoping he didn't sound too enthusiastic.

You blush at his compliments.

"So.. do you enjoy making sweets too, Tendo?" You wonder, hoping the two of you might find something in common, it would be beneficial to keep the conversation going which you hoped would happen.

"Actually, I've never baked or anything like that. But, if it's possible to make something that good, I'd like to learn it."

You were happy that he took such interest in you. You honestly hadn't expected it. You were just some girl after all. It warmed your heart and the tips of your ears.

"By the way, you were looking for me? Ushiwaka told me."

Again, your cheeks flushed and you stiffened up.

"Well, I wanted to see you! I am a fan of yours, you know!" You laughed awkwardly admitting you truly did just want to see him.

Tendo's cheeks warmed further equal to yours now.

You wanted to see him? His fan? A pretty girl?

Could words be ever more flattering? Could you make him any more embarrassed? He seriously couldn't believe it.

You really called yourself his fan.

"Oh, wow. I didn't know I had such a beautiful fan." He sputtered, relieved that he hadn't stuttered. He almost missed your expression after those words.

Your face dropped, and he could see the visible pink hue that coated your pretty cheeks.

"I-Well, you know, I mean.. you're awesome and like also super! And beautiful.. too.." Your eyes widened from your own words. How could one stumble over themselves so damn much?

You internally beat the shit out of yourself. There's no way you didn't totally just blow it.

You almost missed how his eyes widened, too, and he blushed. Tendo looked as if you could eat him right up right then and there.

"Jeez.. you really came here just to flatter me." Tendo couldn't ignore the fact that no one had ever called him beautiful before. You were the first. And damn, it was a really nice feeling.

He couldn't believe it. This had to be a dream.

You couldn't really reply after how badly you stuttered you were surely traumatized from the embarrassment.

"So, how about that recipe?"

The boy eased your nerves by not turning away or insinuating that he disliked you. He wouldn't anyway. No way in a million years would he walk away.

You smiled, taking a deep breath to calm yourself before continuing the conversation.

You gave him a social media account of your choosing so he could contact you.

Tendo asked about your club, and the two of you spoke of your many interests. He even walked with you to your bus stop.

You found that the two of you didn't have much in common, but his interest in your hobby of baking and making sweets just might change that.

It might even create a duo of married chocolatiers.

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[palabraasinnecesarias]

hello, do u happen to have any more rankane fic recs? i’ve reread ur previous recs, snippets & two works on ffnet too many times >_<! thank u if u answer this & keep being ur amazing self!!

hi! sorry it took me s few days to get back to you, but im so happy you’re still enjoying my stuff 🥹💕 (will hopefully post a new lil something soon!)

here are a few i really like:

hippocrates by thwarth (although not finished, almost…it’s been..um…quite some years since they've updated so idk if you’d like to proceed but ohmygod it's such a good read!)

Akane's new job with Dr. Tofu comes with new opportunities including: getting Kasumi to date, mastering Amazon techniques, a dance competition and a trip to China. On top of that, she has to deal with arrogant doctors, enigmatic masters and...Ranma.

cure me, please by 7koukoua

The cure is... a kiss? But where did Akane go!

the peculiarity of their acquaintance by Llett

"Because you asked me, 'tis why."

close to death by aliasalien

Why should it be dangerous to go on a jog at night? Or spend a day at school? To walk home in the snow? For Akane, a curse has her tempting death wherever she goes and leaving her drained and heartbroken. Ranma is the only one who can help her - but when he finds out what must be done to save her life, it becomes the first fight he's not sure he can win.

furinkan high reunion by PurseMonger

A look into the lives of Ranma and Akane 10 years after graduation. The story will touch on the lives of other characters from the series. Lots of talking, so if you're looking for action packed adventure, this isn't the story for you.

[lizzy06]

Tendou Satori x Reader Fic Recs!!(Tumblr/AO3/Wattpad)

Haikyuu! Fic Rec Masterlist

Shiratorizawa Fic Rec Masterlist

Enough for Two/tumblr link ✨✨by @alkhale (oneshot, soulmate au, mute! reader, friends to lovers, fluff)  [COMPLETED]

Indecipherable Secret Code ✨by @oreosmama (oneshot, fluff, humor)You could finally say you loved him back!…In private. You were just so nervous of how the team would react if you ever said it in public, but luckily Tendou has just the solution.[COMPLETED]

No One but You ✨by @oreosmama  (oneshot, slight smut) While managing at your boyfriend’s volleyball game, a nice, blond player from another school approaches and compliments you. He had only been friendly, so why was Tendou acting so weird?[COMPLETED]

the grey area  by @ahtsumu (college au, student council au, enemies to lovers, fluff, angst) tendou thinks you need to live a little. you think he’s the devil incarnate. [COMPLETED]

Chocolate Croissants ✨✨by @seokiloquy (oneshot, time skip, humor) Just you and the owner of the new chocolatery beside you and the dilapidated building of your shop.[COMPLETED]

soulmate au ✨by @karasuno-writings (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff)

The mark by @honeypirate (oneshot, soulmate au, fluff) when you first touch your soulmate it leaves a mark, a birthmark will bloom under the skin in the shape of the touch within 24 hours max.[COMPLETED]

Love and Ghosts ✨by @t0wnspersonb (oneshot, fluff)The volleyball team decides to take a trip to the mountains for a training camp. One night as everyone is settling down Tendou decides to tell a scary story, and you, being the complete scaredy cat that you are, couldn’t handle it. But your favorite middle blocker doesn’t hesitate to comfort you… both times.[COMPLETED]

Sweet like Chocolate by FreedomHatesPeace (smut, fluff, angst, slowburn) L/n Y/n, an aspiring novelist moved to Tokyo half a year ago to pursue her dreams and escape troubles. She has been hired by one of her dream publishers to assist other authors with writing their novels, however her editor finally presents Y/n with the opportunity to write her own novel. However... she wants her to write a romantic smut series!? [COMPLETED]

A wrong guess ✨by @mimi-cee-hq (oneshot, fluff) When Tendou sees you watching their practice, he makes a wrong guess and thinks you like Ushijima. But what he doesn't expect was for this timid girl to fall for him.[COMPLETED]

Tendou Satori x (gn) reader✨ by @justwonder113 (oneshot, fluff, friends to lovers)All your life you have been in love with Tendou but you were afraid of ruining your friendship so you decided to keep your distance for a while, not realizing it would hurt the certain redhead in more ways than you could imagine.[COMPLETED]

a monster & his soulmate-1 , a monster & his soulmate--2 @bakibakini ( soulmate au, fluff)[COMPLETED]

Songs and Coffee by @t0wnspersonb (oneshot, fluff, love confession) Tendou finally gets an idea to confess to you after so long.[COMPLETED]

Girl Talk by seamus_finnigan (oneshot, fluff)Tendou overhears an unexpected conversation at the vending machines. [COMPLETED]

The Inbetween ✨by arlert_slut (oneshot, childhood friends, friends to lovers, angst with happy ending, smut) You and Tendou have been best friends since before you can remember. You share everything with each other and over the years have fallen into a friendship with clear boundaries but intimate values. When you start to notice Tendou growing more distant, you begin to worry that he’s keeping more secrets than you thought.[COMPLETED]

Watch It Burn and Rust by kaientai (oneshot, chapter 2 is smut, aoba johsai manager! reader, training camp) The tension between you has been there since the first time you laid eyes on him—growing stronger with each meeting. But what happens once you stretch something beyond its limits?[COMPLETED]

Beauty and the Satori by @lostcoves (oneshot, fluffy, Lil angst, beauty and the beast play! Au) tendou satori has a massive crush on you. could performing with you in beauty and the beast be his chance to finally get with you?[COMPLETED]

Unprofessional , pt.2by @jackrrabbit (office au, smut in pt.2)The new hire you’re supposed to be training at your office job is a little too attached for his own good…or yours.[COMPLETED]

on a whim [Shiratorizawa x Reader; Tendou x Reader] by @mitsuki-murakami (oneshot, humor) It's your birthday.[COMPLETED]

Bad Influence by december_dream (series, enemies to lovers, smut, angst with happy ending) A series about your relationship with one Satori Tendō, starting with high school and ending with your wedding. [COMPLETED]

[s4msatpat]

Anyone has any rankane fanfiction recommendations where akane is the one taking the first step on the relationship?

Or where she is the one who takes ranma on a date?

[leahrintarou]

🎃 Tendou Satori - Intercrural Sex

Warnings: somewhat of a hard!dom tendou, fem reader, sexual intercousrse between readers thighs, usage of a gag, reader wears a skirt, nude? sending, finger stimulation, public teasing. Word Count: 1.9k

"satori, do you think I should change my outfit?" y/n frowned, walking up to her boyfriend's figure as he was seated on the living room sofa. They were planning to hang out with a few friends for the day and y/n had been contemplating her outfit for the past ten minutes. Not trusting her own judgement, she instead went to find her boyfriend to get his own opinion. "why would you? It looks cute." he smiled, looking up from his phone as his eyes lingered on her figure.

"because," she started with a frown while tendou reached forward to pull her by her waist to be closer to himself. He looked up at her, waiting for her to continue as he caressed her exposed thighs with his warm hands. "I ordered this skirt a week ago, but I accidently bought a size too small and it keeps riding up." she frowned when tendou had a sly grin on his lips. "and that's a problem, how?"

"satoriii" y/n rolled her eyes, making him place a few kisses to the smooth skin of her thighs before standing up and placing one to her lips. "it's fine, angel. Now let's gooo, I've been waiting on you for the past two hours now." he held her hand within his own before pulling her to the front door. "wait, I need to put my shoes on first." she murmured with a huff before crouching down to pick up the pair of shoes by the front door.

Y/n heard tendou let out a breath through his nose from a quiet laugh and when she looked up, she realized that his eyes were focused on her thighs. The skirt rode up just like it had been even since she put it on. With a grumble of swears, she tugged on the hem of the clothing article before putting on one shoe at a time.

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During the car ride, tendou's hand never left y/n's thigh. It was comforting in a way, but when his grip began to tighten, she knew that his intentions were slightly shifting. When they entered the restaurant to meet up with their group of friends, he made sure to take a seat next to y/n just so he'd have easy access to the exposed skin. When she stood up to make a quick trip to the restroom, he noticed how the back of her skirt had rode up just beneath further exposure.

Did he bother to tell her that? Not at all. He kept eye's on her figure til she was out of his field of vision and he returned to his previous conversation of speaking with his friends. y/n was oblivious of his intentions on this very night. Before they headed out earlier, they had plenty more time for y/n to change outfits if she wanted to, but tendou insisted that she was fine the way she was. y/n could've more than likely driven them to the restaurant for lunch, but even then, he insisted to drive since he knew where he wanted to rest his hand during the journey.

He knew y/n's reactions to him making contact with her thighs and he decided that it'd be a bad idea if he'd tease her while driving. Even now, when there were two empty seats at the reserved table, tendou noticed how they were on opposing sides, so he politely asked one of their friends to swap with him. y/n smiled at his actions and when she sat down, he didn’t miss the way the plush of her thighs expanded against the bench. Tendou felt his phone vibrate in his pocket, snapping him out of his thoughts and he was about to ignore it until another one followed soon after.

He opened it to see that y/n had messaged him. He was confused at first but when he opened their shared texts, his eyes widened and he shut off his screen immediately. A picture of y/n's lifted skirt revealed her thighs and the lacy underwear in which kept her from being completely exposed. Tendou turned down the brightness of his phone and blinked a few times as he stared at the picture. He was about to excuse himself and make his way to the restrooms, but y/n had already returned with a small innocent smile on her face.

She took her seat next to tendou before sliding something into his pocket. He looked over at her with a questioning expression and he reached into the very cavern, feeling the familiar laced detail of the fabric. "angel, what's this?" He questioned quietly. y/n only smiled before turning her head to engage into the conversation that was occurring between their friends. It drove him crazy, but it was easy for tendou to keep calm. He'd make y/n break first and he was sure of it.

His hand made its way back to her inner-thigh, but he made sure that this time; it was a bit higher up.

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"today was fun don’t you think, sato-" before y/n could finish her sentence tendou placed his hands on either sides of her waist before pressing her back against the wall and closing the distance between them. "I love you, but you can be a pain sometimes." He mumbled, reaching into his pocket. "how so?" She grinned. That grin soon fell from her expression when he lifted her once discarded panties and held them up to her mouth. "because of this," he says, scrunching the fabric in a fist. "open." he said, voice low and y/n couldn’t help but follow his order.

He pushed the fabric into y/n's mouth before lifting the hem of her skit to her hips, making her let out a small whimper from the cool air against her bare skin. "what? You did this to yourself." He says, making eye contact with her for a small second before his eye's landed back onto her thighs. He didn't know what it was but tonight he was incredibly infatuated with them. He could get off with the help of them alone, so..he did just that.

Tendou motioned for her to turn around and placed a firm grip on her outer thighs before forcing her legs closer together. She moaned when the friction was felt in her core but she couldn't do anything about it. Verbally at least. She bent over slightly as her palms laid flat against the wall for balance. She heard the sound of tendou's zipper coming undone. His digits snuck to her sex, using her arousal to coat her inner thighs. He let out a breathy laugh at her moan of desperation.

"now that I think about it, fucking your thighs wont exactly give you pleasure, will it?" He questioned, leaning over her back as his words fell against the shell of her ear. She shook her head, a hum of denial going along with it. "that's too bad, then." The sympathy in his voice was as artificial as ever and it wasn’t until y/n felt him slip his member in-between the plush of her thighs, when she was really starting to regret her actions of the earlier day.

A swear fell from his lips with a moan as the warmth encased his painfully erected member. He'd been waiting for this all day. Literally. He hated how his brain worked when he was curious of something. The curiosity would never leave his head until he were to get an answer; which is why they were in this situation right now. "fuck, this feels so good, angel." He moaned, using a hand to palm her lower abdomen, keeping her in place. He felt how she tried to lower her stance just a bit to feel some kind of friction, but he wasn’t going to let that happen.

"I'm sorry, but you wanted to be a tease today so I'm letting you know how it feels to want something so badly that it starts to quite literally fucking hurt." y/n heard the smile on his lips and she couldn't help but roll her eyes. Her teasing today hadn't gone to such an extent, but then she thought again. How after the lunch, she'd purposely drop something on the ground in front of tendou so she'd have to bend over and pick it up.

Even when they went to a photobooth to take group pictures with their friends, she had to sit on his lap to make use of the small space, the reminder of her exposed sex making tendou's member ache. Oh, and when she purposely texted his phone so when he'd open the message he'd be remined of the picture that she'd sent him earlier. A groan fell past her lips after realizing just how much tendou endured for the duration of their long day. "this hurts a lot, doesn't it, angel?" He huffed, lowering his palm a bit closer to her core but stopping just before she could receive contact.

She wanted to complain and probably resort to begging but she couldn’t. Tendou probably knew this which is why he decided to gag her, preventing the image before it could even occur. "but, I have mercy for you. I'm not as cold as you are," he stated, panting as his chest heavies. His member received friction from her thighs with such ease due to the slick coating of her arousal coating the area little by little.

"so, if you close your legs a bit tighter, I'll touch you wherever you want me to."

y/n didn’t have to hear anything else from him before she crossed her legs around tendou's member. He let out a grunt and a sigh of pleasure trailed behind it as he used his free hand to make its way to her bud. "yeah, l-like that, angel."

y/n moaned into the fabric that remained in her mouth at the sudden contact. The ache was slowly eating away at her and she couldn't imagine what tendou was going through all day. His self-control and restraint was practically insane. She couldn't think too much of it though since her mind was constantly being magnetized to the pleasuring sensation against her bud. Tendou's fingers circled her bud in uncoordinated motions since he was slowly losing his composure from his own pleasure.

He sped up his movement, mumbling words of praise next to her ear to bring her to her climax a bit faster. Her body tensed in the blink of an eye as she bit down on the fabric of her makeshift gag. Tendou smiled though a tired huff before placing a kiss to her nape and then her shoulder. "doesn't take much to get you off, does it?" He smiled against her skin before focusing on bringing the both of them to their high.

y/n's thighs felt as enchanting as ever around his aching erection. His fingers moved with the same pace as his thrust and before he could register the fact, his arousal coated her thighs, making a mess between the plush. He moaned from the feeling of relief and y/n followed soon after with a muffled one of her own. He panted, slowly removing himself from between her thighs since the excessive stimulation was a bit too much for him.

He placed his hand on y/n's waist, turning her around to face him. Her eyes were dazed and his were dilated. He removed the fabric from her mouth before placing a kiss too her lips, pulling back with a smile.

"we have a mess to clean up down here, don’t we?" he huffed, kneeling down in front of y/n before placing chaste kisses against her slick covered thighs. "make it quick, satori. It's getting hard to stand." she frowned, fingers making its way to card though his stray hairs.

"then you should sit down 'cause I wanna take my sweet time with you."

HEY GUYS, i kinda stepped out of my comfort zone for this and it was lowkey fun so i hope u enjoyed reading :)

ILY ALL <3 notes and reblogs are greatly appreciated!

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[thecreativecasseroles]

Genuinely I think if it weren’t for the bathroom scene I think Ranma and Akane would’ve been good friends. (Although if you still want conflict you could have Akane be upset that she was beaten by a boy) but like. I had found one fic where it was two chapters, and the plot was that Ranma ran away from Genma the night before they got to Tokyo. He got stuck in his girl form, meets Akane who offers him to stay at her place. Not only that, but because of Akane being his first friend in literal years, Ranma wanted to keep Akane from finding out about his curse and that he’s actually a boy so she wouldn’t hate him.

It’s just a fun concept! That the bath scene doesn’t happen and Ranma is found to be a boy some other way, continues to call Akane his friend because surely she wouldn’t stop wanting to be friends just because he’s a boy right? Or even just some series of events that either makes Akane think Ranma is a girl and Gemma is senile or somehow thinks that curse is reversed (or until she finds out how the curse actually works.)

[inanewmoon]

Leaf's Ranma AU - Character Profile Uzumaki Saotome Tendo Ranma

Born around ten years after the destruction of Uzushiogakure at the conclusion of the Second Shinobi World War, to Uzumaki Nodoka and Saotome Genma, Uzumaki Ranma has been denied a permanent home since before they were born. To add to that, ever since they could walk, Ranma has been separated from their mother, taken on a more than a decade long training journey by their father.

While not officially a missing-nin, they spent most of their life on the move through elemental nations, only staying in smaller villages and taking odd missions with their father Genma. Their talent for taijutsu has earned them an entry in the bingo books as a footnote under Saotome Genma’s page as Saotome Ranma.

Known mission history includes a whole heap of D-ranks, a handful C-ranks and one B-rank that had Ranma facing off against the shinobi of Nadeshiko Village.

A training accident while trying to learn a Tanuki Transformation Technique at age six has barred Ranma from signing their name on the Tanuki summoning contract belonging to their father Genma, and messed up their proficiency in other transformation techniques, including the regular transformation jutsu.

It’s not known if Ranma has succeeded in signing any other summoning contracts, but Genma has reportedly been asking about the location of the Cat summoning contract since Ranma was eight years old and has stopped the inquiries after a visit to Nekomata Fortress.

Current place of residence - Konoha. Ranma has officially joined the Tendo Clan (engaged to Tendo Akane) and was given a rank of genin following a short evaluation of their skills in the academy, making them officially a shinobi of the Leaf.

Currently part of Team Yamato (also known as Team Four), with Hibiki Ryoga and Tendo Akane as their teammates. The newly minted team is yet to take their first mission.

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Art by the wonderful @beedokart 💙💙💙 See also https://linktr.ee/fernvbedek. I'll eventually ask her to draw all of the team four, be patient 💙 For Ryoga Hibiki, look here. And - Tendo Akane

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This has been a draft of Tendo Ranma's profile for the Merger AU in which I have transplanted a handful of Ranma characters into Naruto (Dreaming of Sunshine) universe. I suspect that the knowledge of Dreaming of Sunshine is not gonna be needed, but I didn't wanna remove Shikako from the setting, since she's very dear to my heart. 💙 Leaf's Ranma... coming to an archive of our own... someday in the future.

This is part of a larger effort to showcase more of my writing, and an attempt to force myself to sit down and write. 💙

[todorokis-girl]

It's never too late for this - Tendo Satori x f!reader

Amidst the laughter and memories of a high school reunion, Y/N finds herself swept up in a whirlwind of emotions. A few glasses of wine blur the lines between friendship and unspoken desires, leading to an accidental confession to her long-time crush, Tendo Satori. Will this unexpected revelation bring them closer together or tear them apart? Follow their journey of love, friendship, and vulnerability in the charming backdrop of a French chocolatier's dreams

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The air was thick with nostalgia and the scent of blooming flowers as Y/N walked into the restaurant. It had been two years since she'd last seen Tendo Satori, and she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. She had spent those years supporting him from afar, as he followed his dreams of becoming a chocolatier in France. Now, as she walked into the reunion of their high school volleyball team, she felt a mixture of excitement and dread.

Y/N had always gone above and beyond for Satori when she was the team manager. She was there for every practice, every game, every celebration, and every heartbreak. She had supported his dreams after graduation, encouraging him to chase his passion. But she never told him how she truly felt, believing it was better to let him go without the burden of her unspoken feelings.

As she stepped inside, she saw him. Satori was surrounded by their former teammates, his distinctive red hair and infectious smile making him easy to spot. He looked different yet the same, more mature but with the same twinkle in his eyes. Y/N felt a pang of longing as she watched him laugh and joke with the others.

"Y/N!" A familiar voice broke through her reverie. It was Ushijima Wakatoshi, his deep voice as commanding as ever. "It's good to see you."

"You too, Ushijima," she replied with a smile. She greeted the rest of the team, exchanging hugs and catching up on their lives. But her eyes kept drifting back to Satori.

Finally, their eyes met. Tendo's face lit up with recognition, and he made his way over to her. "Y/N! It's been too long!"

"Hi, Ten," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "It really has."

They fell into an easy conversation, reminiscing about their high school days and sharing stories of their lives since then. Y/N felt a warmth in her chest, the same feeling she always had when she was with him. But there was also a sadness, knowing that she had never told him how she felt.

As the night wore on, the drinks flowed freely. Y/N found herself laughing more, feeling more relaxed than she had in a long time. The alcohol blurred the edges of her anxiety, and she let herself enjoy the moment.

At one point, she found herself sitting next to Tendo, a glass of wine in her hand. They were chatting about his life in France, the challenges and joys of being a chocolatier. Y/N listened intently, hanging on to his every word.

"I can't believe you did it," she said, her voice a little louder and looser than usual. "You really followed your dream."

Tendo smiled, his eyes twinkling. "It hasn't been easy, but it's been worth it. And I had a lot of support from friends like you."

Y/N's heart fluttered at his words. She took another sip of wine, feeling a warm flush spread through her. "I've always believed in you, Ten. Ever since high school."

He looked at her, his expression softening. "You were always there for me, Y/N. I don't think I ever thanked you properly for that."

She waved her hand dismissively, her movements exaggerated by the alcohol. "You don't have to thank me. I did it because I love you."

The words slipped out before she could stop them. She froze, realizing what she had just said. Tendo stared at her, his eyes wide with surprise.

"What did you say?" he asked, his voice quiet.

Y/N felt a surge of panic. She tried to backtrack, her cheeks burning. "I… I mean, I cared about you a lot," she stammered, avoiding his gaze. "You were important to me."

Satori's eyes never left her face. "Y/N, did you mean it? Do you love me?"

She looked down at her hands, her heart pounding in her chest. "I…" She hesitated, biting her lip. The alcohol had loosened her tongue, but now she felt exposed and vulnerable. "I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I was afraid to tell you because I didn't want to hold you back. You've always been so incredible, Satori, and I didn't want my feelings to be a burden."

There was a long silence. Y/N felt tears prickling at the corners of her eyes, afraid of what he might say next. She had imagined this moment so many times, but now that it was happening, she felt completely unprepared.

Tendo gently took her hand, his touch warm and reassuring. "Y/N," he said softly, "I had no idea. I wish you had told me sooner."

She looked up at him, tears now streaming down her cheeks. "I was so scared," she whispered. "Scared that you wouldn't feel the same, that it would ruin everything between us."

He pulled her into a hug, holding her tightly. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. I never wanted you to feel like that. But I'm here now, and I want to be here for you."

She clung to him, feeling the warmth of his embrace. "What does this mean, Tendo? For us?"

He pulled back slightly, looking into her eyes. "It means we have a lot to talk about. But for now, just know that I care about you deeply. We’ll figure it out together."

As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Y/N felt a sense of relief and hope. The road ahead was uncertain, but for the first time in two years, she felt a glimmer of happiness. She had finally told Satori the truth, even if it was by accident, and no matter what happened next, she knew she had taken the first step towards healing her heart.

[patternwelded-quill]

After an extended accidental hiatus where I forgot I'd written more chapters but didn't post while out of town... I give you:

Also with this comes a *surprise!* Fanart by @moaccyrk! Posted with permission.

[hulyan69]

Might finish a Fan Manwha for Adult Akane and Ranma after their Marriage (more on a slice of life like approach)

[mariananicoleli]

A Pergunta (chap 1 - 7)

Gosh I really miss writing this fanfic! For mounths, developing “A Pergunta” was the only thing bringing me joy. Unfortunately it’s been several mounths that I don’t have proper time to work out on that.

But I’m not giving up! I promise, If you took the time to use google translate to read this PTBR fanfic and you liked it, just wait a little longer!

[princessfelicie]

Ranma 2 in 1 Chapter 17

Cover art by @doodlerbeeart!

Hey there! After two years of tribulations, I've finally managed to complete the next chapter in my transqueer Ranma 1/2 fanfic! I worked on it for so long -- I would love for you to check it out!

This fic features:

Plurality!

Very useless lesbians!

Like, at least two eggs. More depending on how you count

An autistic catgirl!

A himbo you will want to strangle like a novelty stress ball!

Therapy (attempted)!

Comedy!

Drama!

Slow burn!

Anything Goes Martial Arts Mental Gymnastics!

The very same kind of love polyhedrons you know from the original series, but this time, very very gay!

Aaand more!!!

No but to drop the advertiser voice for a minute, I have worked my ass off getting this completed despite the rest of my life falling apart around me and if this sounds up your alley, I would be eternally grateful if you read sixty thousand words of me torturing my blorbos through sixty simultaneous identity crises.

If this is your first time reading, you can hop onto chapter one by following this link:

And if you've been reading this mess already, you can check out the newest chapter by clicking right below:

[palabraasinnecesarias]

ranma/akane

this one is about a drunk ranma lmao but i've also had this one dusting so here i am letting it see the light of day (just simple moments between the two)

She knew it wouldn’t be a good idea for Ranma to go drinking with Mr. Saotome and her father – especially when Grandfather Happosai was a part of the tag-along package deal – but there wasn’t much she could insist when it came to proving just how much of a “man” he could be by outdrinking all his elders. Her reckless fiancé was a stubborn mind, and although he usually managed to pull through, that night it was proven that some battles he was just meant to lose.  

All the women of the Tendo household drowsily dragged their feet down the flight of stairs to unwillingly welcome the men back home, noting it was well past midnight, and all but one appearing as though they were to be sick. Grandfather Happosai had been the man to survive whatever drinking-game that had come about, and easily waltz in full glory as a prideful grin stamped his cheek, continuously making a mockery of the situation.  

Akane felt her pulsing temples, slightly upset at the whole ordeal pitifully displaying two grown men with the newly high school graduate clearly drunk.  

The young teen watched as her oldest sister gasped in disbelief when seeing her father in such an unwell state, just before she and Nabiki latched onto him and took him to bed. Auntie Saotome giggled lightly, breathing what seemed to express a breath of relief as she reached for her husband and glancing over at Akane, “Oh, men.” Without another word she made her way up the stairs, Mr. Saotome’s arm hooked behind her neck for support, willingly following every step she took.  

In a matter of minutes, Akane found herself alone with what seemed to be boastful Ranma Saotome grinning towards her, his body trying to keep itself composed, and very obviously failing. His body slightly wobbled left and right, and his cheeks blushed variations of red up and down his neck, a clear indication that he was heated up due to the alcohol.  

What he was smiling about, she didn’t know, but couldn't deny that she was curious.  

She crossed her arms across her chest, prodding an eyebrow upwards in such an expected way, he found himself chuckling dryly.  

“You’re such a dork,” she found herself thinking out loud, a smirk of her own tugging the corner of her mouth, just before she came to the realization that she was left to mend after him.  

“I beat them,” he grinned, his bragging tone high and mighty. Was he so drunk he didn’t think he was intoxicated at all?  

“Oh, yeah? Walk to me,” Akane demanded as she stood no more than four feet away from him. The challenge gleamed across her eyes, and who was he to turn down such an opportunity to prove her wrong.  

Without missing a beat, Ranma lifted his foot with the simple intention of walking but just a couple of steps towards her when the young martial artist went tumbling down.  

The loud thud only made her want to laugh at him, but instead, the dark-haired girl reached down and did her best to take him into the family room. He was still conscious, which helped settle him on the floor, using some cushions to prompt his head up.  

“Seriously,” Akane groaned as she fluffed the round cushion, “you just had to go along with their antics.”  

“I needed to prove myself!”  

She simply rolled her eyes, because when it came to Ranma, everything was a challenge. “You certainly did not,” she sighed, amused at every outrageous (and sometimes grotesque) situations he always seemed to place himself in. Although, this one was definitely one of the more normal ones.  

“Why is it so hot?” His words slurred, but she managed to understand him well. He scrunched his eyes together, the palm of his hand suddenly slapping his cheek before dragging itself up to push the oversized fringe of bangs draping over his view. He didn’t seem to be in pain, rather the very opposite comportment to just moments ago.  

She reached her own hand to feel his cheek, and then his forehead, feeling his sweat against her skin. “Just how much did you and dad drink?” She asked no one in particular.  

 She pushed herself up and walked into the kitchen to find Nabiki getting a glass of water. “How’s dad?”  

“Father started puking,” Nabiki responded very nonchalantly, rolling her eyes at the way Akane’s eyes widen before she explained further, “he just had too much to drink, dummy. Nothing to worry about. Although, technically, he could have choked on his own vomit were we not there to help him settle into bed.” Kasumi had done the best she could to clean their father and his bed, and Nabiki was just getting him some water. He was in great hands, but she couldn't not be worried.  “Just keep an eye on that fiancé of yours. I don’t know how much he drank compared to daddy.”  

Akane winced at the way the word fiancé smoothly slid through Nabiki’s teeth; she pushed past it to find what her sister was saying to be true. She didn’t want Ranma to sleep on a puddle of his own throw up, and definitely didn’t want to risk him choking on it.  

She returned with a small kitchen towel that she had run under the cool water, and a glass of water, just in case he needed it. She quickly pressed the fresh cloth against his skin and gently dragged it up to press and rest on his forehead, a thin smile spreading as his body flinched at the unexpected gesture.  

Akane found herself comfortable as she watched him drift off into a slumber, wondering whether she was going to try and carry him up the stairs or wake him. He was breathing deeply, she noted, as his wide chest rose steadily up and down. He seemed so serene, finding him quite cute when he wasn’t talking out his ass. She scoffed a light laughter, her hand twitching at wanting to bonk his head silly.  

Her hand reached over to push chunks of his fringe away from his face, noting he needed a trim as the tips seem to be reaching the bridge of nose.  

"You’re so dumb,” she found herself muttering, shaking her head in disbelief, although not completely surprised to be the one tending after him.  

“God, ‘Kane,” he grunted lowly, quickly and easily startling her as she believed him to be unconscious, “can’t you ever be nice to me.”  

She scoffed, nervously pushing strands of her own hair behind her ear frantically hoping she wasn’t caught watching him sleep in the way she was admiring him. “I’ll gladly start when you start,” she found herself challenging the drunk teen, not really thinking anything would come out of the interaction, but desperately wanting to rile him into some sort of distraction.  

“I’m always nice to you!”  

She scoffed again, aware that he truly did believe he was nice to her; there were times he might have unintentionally expressed generous comments about her, but they were never to be nice, they were simply happy accidents on her account.  

“Like when?”  

She was looking down at him, still lying on the floor with the damp towel on the upper half of his face hoping it covered his sight completely. She could see him thinking, trying to muster something – anything – up just to prove his point. And she found it amusing, letting the seconds slide as she watched him groan with irritation.  

“I’ve saved you multiple times, ya’ know!”  

Akane dry laughter must have caused some sort of reaction because Ranma was now trying to sit up, holding the damped towel in a soft grip.  

“Ranma, that wasn’t you being nice, that was you being a decent human being. Also,” she said as she watched him successfully slouch forward, his eyes still half-lidded with a light overlay of blush at the apples of his cheeks, “go ahead and drink some water. It should help sober you up.”  

He glanced at her for a few seconds, silent before looking over at the almost full glass of water she held in her hand, reaching over to him. He took it and gulped all of it down, without hesitation and gently placed the cup down on the floor with them.  

“Thank you,” he found himself saying quietly, keeping the ambience steady, not realizing just how thirsty he actually had been, and just how incredible the water felt when it flushed down his throat and splashed the inside of his chest.  

Akane found herself smiling at the way he thanked her. “Are you ready to go to bed?”  

Ranma’s eyes widen abnormally large, his mouth opening slightly before shutting it tight with the intention of swallowing the knot choking him. “I’m sure Auntie Saotome’s waiting for you,” she continued, her following statement calming him immensely before coming to the realization at where his mind had gone to in mere seconds.  

“C’mon,” she offered, getting up from her knees and stretching both her arms towards him offering him a boost up, thinking he was probably too weak to try and stand up. Although, this was ranma, after all. He was never too weak for anything, “I’m dying for you to wake up with such a massive headache in the morning and blame anyone but yourself.”  

She grinned mischievously down at him, expecting him to minimum stick his tongue out at her as a defense, but all he did was remind her, “I am nice to ya’, I just can’t remember.”  

“Yeah, well maybe you could be nicer.”  

“Like how?” 

Was he genuinely asking?  

“I don’t know Ranma, just be sweet, I guess.”  

“Sweet, huh?”  

Akane crouched down, sitting on her bottom on the floor but keeping her knees bent, knitting her eyebrows together as she watched him intensely. “Ranma,” she said to him in a calm voice, half-taunting, half-curious what he was babbling about, “you’re drunk. Go to bed.”  

“You look beautiful, ya’ know.”  

She wasn’t expecting that. “Uh.” Was he messing with her? Was he taunting her? Poking fun? Still, she needed to do something about the absurd reddening of her face to his comment. “It shouldn't be forced,” she found herself replying to him. She knew he was probably expecting some sort of thank you, but she didn’t know if she wanted to give him one.  

“It’s not.” He fought back, his eyebrows indenting together, bothered that she didn’t believe him. 

“Well,” Akane sighed, “kinda’ feels like you said it to prove a point, rather than because it came from the heart.”  

“Well,” Ranma said, leaning slightly forward towards her, and although he wasn’t that close, she could still smell the alcohol in his breath that reminded her he was indeed intoxicated as he reminded her, “I don’t lie.”  

She pursed her lips pondering to herself, wondering what this was all about. “Okay,” she found herself saying something out loud.  

“Now you say something nice about me.”  

Akane laughed again, “This isn’t how it works.”  

“So,” he retorted, “we don’t always have to follow the rules.”  

“Yeah, but just because you said something nice doesn’t mean I owe you something in return.”  

“Aw, c’mon, I said you were cute.”  

“No,” she grinned, “you said I look beautiful.”  

“That was nice of me, huh?”  

“God, you’re such a dork.” She wanted to frown at him, but the corners of her mouth were not willingly pushing down, and instead she pushed him away; not harshly, just a gentle nudge that nonetheless forced him to lean back down as she said, “I’m going to bed.”  

“Wait,” he called after her, but she didn’t stop for him, not caring if he couldn’t get himself up the stairs. “’Kane, be nice!”  

“Goodnight, Ranma.”  

[br3akableheaven]

Post-Jusendo Arc | Ranma x Akane | One-shot

Pardon me for my English mistakes, it’s not my native language (and it’s also the first time I decided to translate a fanfic of mine).

AO3 link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/60548797