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[ickymichi]

TOKYO REVENGERS AS THIRST TRAPS!

warnings: suggestive ig? naked torsos

includes: mikey, draken, rindou, akashi, chifuyu, shinichiro, hanma, hakkai

things to know: timeskip ofc!! all for fun

note: this isn’t me coming ‘back’ i just thought of this and it was easy to put together n im bored. reblogs and feedback are greatly appreciated

sanoqt 2021

MIKEY <3 DRAKEN <3

RINDOU <3 CHIFUYU <3

HANMA <3 SHINICHIRO <3

TAKEOMI <3 HAKKAI <3

[azucarian]

I really like your It Girl hc. Can i request a Tenjiku version pretty please(灬º‿º灬)♡

Hi anon! I'm glad you liked it! I did warn that I'm not all too familiar with Tenjiku as a gang - literally only really know Izana, Kakuchou, Ran and Rindou (but the twins didn't really give a f about Tenjiku?? so idk) but I'll try my best just for you <33 (Toman Ver.)

Even though she's perfectly capable of handling herself, they won't let her get hurt... but they'll happily sit back and what her kick ass

Characters - Mains of Tenjiku

FEMALE READER

MANGA SPOILERS

Masterlist

✰ let's get one thing straight - if you're in tenjiku you've gotta be at least a little insane, or insanely strong

✰ so why are you in tenjiku?? that's what most of these shitty wannabe delinquents are questioning, and, in the process, looking down on you as if you're the most fragile thing they've ever laid eyes on

✰ you're absolutely flawless - even your flaws look perfect?? like what, ma'am? you look too much like a doll to be in a gang - and a lot of people think you're the "pass around" for the tenjiku boys

✰ "yo, doll, why don't ya c'mere instead and make me feel good? dun look like you're good for much else" yeah you quickly prove him wrong, and promptly kick him in the no-go zone before flooring him

✰ you've gained the respect of the delinquent world, 'grats ~

✰ how you came to join tenjiku is a whole fuckin' rollercoaster but let's go! ✰ you met the haitani brothers before anyone else - you attended the same middle school (ran was a third year, you were a second year, and rindou was a first year) ✰ literally they hated you - you seemed really stuck up and snooty ✰ hOwEvEr, you made them adore you in seconds the moment you stepped in to defend them from some girls who started trying to cause drama - knowing that the brothers had a moral compass of not hitting girls (to them, it just wasn't right - they didn't want to hurt women, even if sometimes it felt like they deserved it)

✰ you went to juvie - it happened, we don't talk about it (but tbh, you'd probably go for cutting a guys dick off or smth because?? normalise teaching disrespectful men a lesson i'm not endorsing violence pls-)

✰ that's how you met izana, and, in turn, came to know kakuchou - izana just could kinda,, tell?? that you were strong ✰ "join my gang when we get out of juvie" ✰ you shrugged "sure, sounds fun,"

✰ IT WAS FUN- until obv toman but shh

✰ you form an alliance with izana called "only look, don't touch" - kakuchou also gets you guys matching necklaces 'do not touch, they bite' ✰ izana is lowkey offended - like, he wouldn't bite you he'd just lowkey try to kill you?? you find it hilarious tho

✰ dinner "dates" with rindou and ran every thursday - it's kinda forced by them on your but you don't mind ✰ they pay anyways <3

✰ okay i'm sorry but a tenjiku!reader would be so strong to the point where she could bodyslam someone three times her height - and that creates such a fear that she basically runs tenjiku but izana is the "puppet boss" ✰ izana doesn't really mind either - he's kinda scared of you too

✰ during the tenjiku vs toman fight - you prove to them that you care though, no matter how sarcastic/rude you can be ✰ grasping kisaki by the wrist and twisting it to the point where he's kneeling on the floor is one way to silence the battlefield - especially because 1. he's on your side 2. he's holding a gun ✰ the look in your eyes is chilling tbh - "you tryna kill my family, kid?", half-expect kisaki to stammer an excuse out of his stupid mouth

✰ fight dissipates so fast after you let go of his wrist, watching as he gets snatched up by hanma and then chased by takemichi and draken

✰ izana has never hugged you before, but he does today and doesn’t let go - just squeezes you until you hug back ✰ “don’t do that again - please, you could’ve gotten hurt” ✰ “you and kaku-chan would’ve gotten shot if i didn’t, ‘zana - i can’t make stupid promises like that”

✰ ran and rindou breathe a sigh of relief as they come over, lightly nudging you between them “you’re an idiot” “think a little better next time” “being cute ain’t gonna make you bulletproof”

✰ kakuchou thanks you tearfully “i- i thought he was gonna shoot izana... i can’t lose him, he’s my family” ✰ broke your heart rlly ✰ “i’m your family now, too - don’t forget that”

✰ wholesome, psychotic famalam <3

[sukunasbabymama]

Dark Horse ;; pt. 2.

⌗ This is just a second part of this because my lovely Gin Anon asked me for it. I hope the fluff don’t overshadow the bickering and “funny” stuff. Luv ya.

Now let me tell you something.

Did Ran got the girl? He did, yeah but it wasn’t easy. He couldn’t quite pinpoint where they were at all; it wasn’t enemies, but they weren’t friends either, she didn’t hate him, but she didn’t love him either. They were just… gang members, yeah, that.

And the way they got closer was actually in an odd way. Ran was in Shibuya looking for her, as usual, and ended up being intercepted by at least 15 guys who knew who he was and wanted to beat him to pulp since he was alone. Now, he was strong and he can fight very well, but all the guys were his height, if not taller. At some point he would start losing and he knows that.

Till she comes into the scene, getting in front of Ran, so close that her back was pressed against him.

“Uh, what are you guys doing with my date?” She asks them, feigning confusion. Ran lets his head fall back to smile.

“Y-Your date? He’s a Haitani.” One of them says in a cold tone.

“And you’re weak, are we done here?” She says in the same bored tone she used the day she fought Ran.

“Careful, be—,”

“Listen, if you want to fight, say it and I might take the time to let you past recovery,” She rolls her eyes. “I’m going to remind you that I’m the only person that’s not in the fifth unit but is still allowed to infight. Also, that’s gonna be a good story to tell our leader when he comes to my house later.”

They start blabbering a bunch of apologies while going on their way, Ran chuckles, walking till he’s in front of her.

“So, you weren’t acting the day of the fight, uh? You truly sound like death itself.” She doesn’t hide the small smile that breaks on her face.

“Your welcome, Haitani.”

“It was cute, and hot as hell, watching you protect me like that, but you know that I’m a whole foot taller than you, right?” She rolls her eyes, turning around to go back to the cafe she was spending her afternoon. He grabs her arm, stopping. “atta atta girl, I was joking. I’m sorry.”

“Can you let me go?” She says, motioning to his hand. He shakes his head.

“You said I was your date, so let’s have it.”

“Haitani.”

“Have this date with me and if I make you uncomfortable I’ll leave you alone,” She looks at him deadpan. “I've been after you for five months now. Give me this chance.”

She nods and that’s all he needs.

The date went nice and he managed to make her laugh a lot, which in Ran Haitani language means they were closer already, and so he would go everyday to the cafe where she works. He would sit on a corner in where he knows she would have to take his order, but he doesn’t bother her to the point where she can’t do her job.

“What are you doing here today, Haitani?” She says in a bored tone.

“I came to see you, as usual.” He smiles, resting his chin on his hands.

“We already had a date.” She says while writing what he wants. He always lets her choose for him.

“And I want more, you know that.” He says and she hums.

After finishing writing his order she looks at him for a couple seconds. She lifts her hand and tucks a strand of hair behind his ear. He is frozen, in shock, while she doesn’t have an expression.

“Take me home after my shift.” It’s all she says before going back to work.

He’s delighted at this, so he waits. He waits patiently for half an hour till she looks at him and motions him to the door.

When outside they start walking in a comfortable silence, in all these months he understood that with her he can’t play silly games, she doesn’t give a fuck if he’s powerful or not. She can beat his ass anyway.

“Ah, this is good.” He says to himself when they walk to a park. They sit on a bench. “I’m getting closer with my girl, on this—,”

“I’m not your girl.”

“You are literally my girl.”

“I don’t even like you.”

“You love me.”

“I’m about to whoop your ass again.”

“And I’m going to enjoy it.” She sighs and he smiles. “I like you.”

“All of this because of me beating your ass? Damn, Haitani.” She laughs and he does too.

“Yes, very much,” She hums and he gets a little more serious. “I thought it was because of the shock of getting knocked the fuck out on a fight by a person that wasn’t calculated to be a fighter, but then I started coming to your territory frequently and found out about your soft side. I liked the way you treated customers and how relaxed you looked when your members were customers. I want that, but I also found out that the way to get to you is to let you set your own pace.”

She hums.

“So you figured it out.” He looks at her and she gives him a small smile. “You being the older Haitani, one of the heavenly four, one of the kings of Roppongi doesn’t mean nothing to me.”

“I know.” He nods.

“But you kept going after me,” She frowns with a confused smile.

“Cause I like you,” He whispers without shame. “And I want to be your man.”

She hums and rests her head on his shoulder, he knows she’s smiling and she knows he’s trying to contain his happiness.

“See? You’re literally my girl.” He whispers and she groans.

“Don’t be annoying.”

“Say it then.”

“I’m your girl.”

“Now it’s official so I can say it whenever I want.” She groans again.

🔖: @saturnmitsuya @melaninnntae @izvana @milliumizoomi @haitanigigi @ccxiia @keimisan @welkinmoongrab @yunho-leeknow @dai-tsukki-desu @manjiroarchiviste

[meltingsnow-03]

[sirthisisa-wendys]

Can I please get a fic of the Bonten get caught cheating on the reader and their reacting to the reader leaving them?

You Should Go: Sanzu Haruchiyo/ Ran Haitani/ Rindou Haitani x Fem!Reader

wc: 1k

tw: angst? angst.

masterlist

song recommendation:

Sanzu Haruchiyo

"Loyal," you shout, throwing the expensive vase at Sanzu. He ducks, his pink hair flying and blue eyes full of fear, but you don't care about how he feels. You just want him to hurt like you're hurting. "You said you'd be loyal!" The vase shatters on the wall opposite his head, spraying chunks of porcelain everywhere.

"Babe, stop!" Sanzu pleads, tears welling up in his eyes. "It was a mistake. I'm sorry! A one-time thing; it'll never happen again."

"You're right," you exhale, dropping your shoulders as you stoop down to grab the bag in your hand. "It won't happen again." Sanzu seems to calm down, his shoulders also slumping as his hands drop to his sides.

"I'll do whatever you want me to do. Just don't leave me. Not right now."

"Fuck you, Sanzu," you hiss, snatching the keys off of the counter behind you. "I want a divorce."

"Wait!" You storm out of the mansion, bag in hand as you march across the gravel to your car. "Y/n, don't do this!"

You don't even bother with replying, instead choosing to swing the car door open and throw your things in before sliding in. Sanzu briefly chases after you in the car, slamming his hand on the trunk before you peel off, driving down the driveway and out of his life.

Ran Haitani

"My mother warned me about men like you," you gripe, snatching clothes off the hangers and tossing them into your oversized suitcase. "I can't stay here with your fucking lies."

Ran tries to stop your hands from their motions, gripping your wrists feverishly.

"Stop this madness," Ran hisses, but you snatch your hands back, returning to your removal of clothing.

"Shut the fuck up, cheater."

Ran flinches at this comment but steps back, his eyes watching in slow-motion as you grab things that you owned and not a single one of his gifts to take with you.

"No, no, no, no," Ran chants, jogging down the stairs as your bag thumps on the marble. "No." His last 'no' is punctuated by him standing in front of you, eyes full of something you'd never seen before. Fear.

"Move, Haitani." Your push against his frame isn't enough, and you realize that you're sorely outmatched when his hands grab your suitcase, prying it from your fingers without harming you at all. "Move!" You shove him again, tears coming to your eyes as you push, push, push... but he doesn't budge an inch.

"No, I can't let you go." You fight him with all you have, trying your best to disarm him so you can leave and gather your thoughts, but he's not letting you. "Just... just... just stop!"

You collapse in a heap of tears and sorrow and shame at his feet, pressing a hand to your face.

"Fuck, I shouldn't be crying like this," you moan, wiping your eyes.

Ran doesn't reply, covering you with his large frame and holding you in his warmth, stroking your back as you sob pitifully in his arms.

"I'm tired of your whores calling me and reminding me I'm the worthless wife," you hiccup, pushing him away. "It's me or them, Ran. I'm done with this shit."

"It's always going to be you," he whispers, cupping your face tenderly. "I'll always choose you."

But somehow, his words never seem quite real - like a fairy tale with a happy ending.

Rindou Haitani

You had to drug him to escape. That was the only way out.

Rindou lays in the bed, his evening tea mixed with dissolvable Benadryl tablets, which we masked by the taste of cinnamon and black pepper spices.

You don't even bother leaving a note.

You slide the rings he'd given you as a vow of his commitment onto the pillow beside him and slipped out into the night, crashing at a hotel with no phone, no credit card, no way of being traced.

Rindou knew your list of "non-negotiables" contained "cheating" and he'd crossed that boundary one too many times. If his brother hadn't been in on it every single time, you'd work it out with Rin somehow. But Ran obviously wanted you out of the picture.

So you'd do just that.

The first sign that Rindou knows you've left him is the sudden appearance of men who lurked in the shadows with him.

Sanzu.

Kokonoi.

Takeomi.

They all appeared in places that you'd think would be obscure enough to inhabit. But as you caught sight of Sanzu in the hotel mirror, ducking your head and pulling the fur hood up to mask your face, you knew it was time to leave.

If the Loyal Mad Dog was on your trail, you'd have a lot more problems than just an angry ex-husband.

The second sign came after you sent the divorce papers through your lawyer.

You'd been in your new home, the mountain air chilling your bones and your heart when a black van rolled into the complex, thousands of miles away from its original departure point.

You even recognized the license plate.

The house went up for sale that evening. The divorce papers were never signed.

The final sign Rindou was desperately searching for you came when you carried the trash out to the garbage bin, eyes glued firmly to the road and your freshly-dyed hair waving in the wind.

And his car pulled up, lights blinding you as the doors opened and a couple of hands dragged you inside, tossing you in the back. You bump your head on the side door, rendering you still and a little stunned as Rindou climbs in the front seat, driving in silence.

"You think you can just divorce me?" Purple eyes catch your gaze as you rub the back of your head, hissing in pain. "You just run away and then expect to not be found? Tch." You groan, laying in the seat and trying to think of an escape, which is virtually impossible now. "I thought you knew me better than that, y/n. You forgot who you married, I guess."

[souyana]

heaven

in which bad boys bring heaven to you

pairing : bonten!haitani brothers x fem!reader

word count : 5.6k [the aftermath of a brainrot for sure]

content warning : somnophillia, dubcon (but consent is eventually given), cunnilingus, fingering, spitting, pervy brothers, multiple positions, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, deepthroat, blowjob, a lot of praise, a little bit of degradation, lots of dirty talk, cum play, creampie, unprotected sex, rindou kinda threatens you but it's nothing bad !!

reminder : all characters were written with the intention of being a legal and consenting adult. please don't share my work on any other platforms and please do not interact if you're a minor ♡

reblogs are greatly appreciated !!

pt. 2 : the morning after

There was an inexplicable amount of excitement coursing through your body as you sat on the edge of the bed, fixing the straps of your night dress as you watch two men emerge into the room, one from the ensuite bathroom and the other from the hallway. Both were bandaged up nice and securely, having come from a sudden brawl that left them battered and bruised. The reason for them being at your apartment being that they wouldn’t have made it to their own apartment as they were literally dripping blood from the escalator up to the door of your apartment.

After cleaning and patching up their wounds, you forbid them from returning to their own house as it was dark and god knows if some members from the opposing gang were still lurking around in your neighbourhood. The Haitani brothers are easily recognisable with their Bonten tattoos always being visible on their bodies and having bandages plastered all over their faces won’t help in winning any fights that would come their way.

So here they were, albeit they were hesitant to accept as your apartment only had one room and the couch you had was barely big enough to fit half of their long bodies. Your bedroom did hold a queen sized bed, however, and seeing as how the three of you had been best friends since you were children, they managed to convince you that it wouldn’t be weird if you slept in between, especially if it was just for one night.

Ready to go to sleep, you lift yourself up into a standing position before patting down the expanse of your night dress, made from an adorable baby blue silk with white lace trimmings that stopped mid-thigh and showed off your perky nipples to the perverted siblings who couldn’t refrain from staring at your tits. Completely oblivious to them and the erection growing in their pants, you climbed into bed and slid under the covers, eyes landing on the two men as they stood at the end of the bed.

“Are you going to come in, or do you plan on sleeping on the floor?” You ask with an eyebrow raised, your face relaxing into a smile as a similar grin appears on both their lips as they make their way around the bed and climb in under the covers beside you, Ran on your right and Rindou on your left. You lie on the left side of your body, wishing the two brothers a good night’s sleep, the last sight you see being Rindou’s eyes staring at you before Ran clicks the light from your lamp off, plunging the room into darkness and sleep settling in for the three of you.

It’s barely an hour later when Rindou startles awake to small whimpers coming from the figure beside him. He sits up and makes out the sound of the sheets ruffling from the little kicks your legs make. Afraid of what you’re going through, he promptly reaches over your sleeping figure and jostles his older brother awake with a whisper, “Oi. Wake up.”

“Mmf, what is it?” Ran groans out, tone tired and low as he considers staying awake or letting sleep wash over him again.

“I think something’s wrong with [Y/N].” Rindou points out, “Turn the light on a little.” Ran lets out a sigh before the room lights up slightly, the dimness of the light allowing your sleep to stay undisturbed but your body visible to Rindou. Ran sits up and looks over at your peacefully sleeping face before his eyes travel down to the rustling under the sheets. Without thinking, he tears the blanket off his body and yours, the sight of your entire body now exposed to the boys.

Your legs are rubbing against each other while small whimpers continue to fall out between your lips. To anyone, it would seem like a nightmare but to Ran and Rindou, they can see the damp spot at the front of your dress and the way the insides of your thighs glisten with your slick. Whatever you were dreaming about had its effect on you in real time and god forbid they don’t do anything about it.

Ran– having known you first and therefore the longest– knows about your sleep mannerisms as you’d told him as a little fact about yourself sometime during the beginning of your friendship. He’s well aware that sometimes, just sometimes, the way to trigger your sleep talk is by talking to you. With a subtle swipe of his tongue across his bottom lip to moisten the chapped skin followed by a grin, Ran looks at your sleeping face, “[Y/N]. Hey, are you okay?” His voice is soft and light but he patiently waits for your reply, ready to repeat his words if you don’t answer him.

“[Y/N]–,” His sentence is cut off as your reply comes out in a soft ‘no’.

Ran looks up at his brother, the same grin never leaving his lips as Rindou stares back with a blank face.

“Well then, what’s wrong?” Ran briefly contemplates adding a pet name but quickly decides against it, not wanting for it to become a painfully embarrassing memory for his brother to bring up should you wake up and disapprove of the name.

“Want to be touched,” Your reply comes out almost immediately and your legs part slightly, giving the brothers an exposed view of your dampened panties and the slick trailing down the inside of your thigh. Rindou startles but quickly regains himself when his brother grabs his wrist and trails his fingers along the inside of your thigh, eliciting a soft sigh out of your mouth. He watches in awe as the tips of his fingers, his hand still guided by Ran, trails up your slit through your panties.

Ran snickers as he eyes the erection growing in Rindou’s pants, “You’re such a pervert, Rin,” Ran lets out before his eyes return to your face, probably as a precaution just in case you wake up. Rindou barely has time to come up with a snarky response before your soft voice breaks through silence between them again.

“Want you to touch me, Ran,” Both males look at you in shock, Ran’s eyes widening as his pants strain even tighter around his crotch. Suddenly slapping his brother’s hand away, Ran dives in between your legs and looks at your sleeping figure one more time before running his nose along the middle of your panties, taking in your scent and stopping on top of your clit.

All sense of morality has left his body, you did explicitly say that you wanted him to touch you. The only thing causing him to hesitate was that you weren’t awake at this moment. Surely if you didn’t want this, you would have said so.

Looking down at the darkened spot on your panties, he lets out a huff as he places a gentle kiss over the wet patch before pushing your panties to the side and pressing the flat of his tongue against your clit.

You stir in your sleep, Rindou notices, and your eyebrows scrunch up together as your thighs twitch around Ran’s head. He doesn’t know what to do but look at your pretty face, twitching in pleasure at every stroke and lick that Ran’s tongue delivers onto you.

It isn’t until Ran’s mouth is clamped around your clit, sucking on the nerves with two digits thrusting into you that you finally wake up, aware that the feeling wasn’t part of your dream. Before you can fully make out the reason why Ran’s head is in between your thighs, eyes peeking up to look at you with the bottom half disappeared in your pussy, your wrists are clamped down onto the pillows by a pair of slender but strong hands and a set of soft lips land on yours, kissing you feverishly and desperately.

It’s a messy kiss that has you reciprocating almost immediately but Rindou pulls back just as fast as he initiated it. “Pretty girl, you woke us up with your moaning and whining. You were begging us to touch you so that’s what we’re doing.” Rindou notifies you, voice calm and deep causing your toes to curl and your hips to buck into Ran’s mouth. You feel your face heat up in embarrassment at the thought of you doing such a lewd thing in front of the two brothers, your best friends.

“If you want us to stop now, tell us and we will. But judging by how wet you’re getting on Ran’s mouth. I doubt it.” Rindou says, his nose brushing against yours as you stare at his blank eyes with your own desperate ones. He was right, of course, you had been dreaming about this exact image and feeling in your dream, it was just pure coincidence that the brothers had copied it spot on.

You shake your head as you grind your hips into Ran’s face, “Don’t– don’t stop.” The okay to continue causes something to snap inside the two brothers as Rindou dips his head downward again, capturing your open mouth in a kiss while also slipping his tongue inside your mouth and twirling around your own.

He kissed you with desperation as he sucked your tongue and groaned into your mouth. The kiss turned wet as he gradually transitioned into licking at your bottom lip and soft biting on it, pulling back before releasing it and letting it flop back to its original position and capturing your lips in a kiss again.

You moan against Rindou’s lips as your eyes keep shut, the feeling of Ran’s warm mouth and wet tongue encapsulating all the good parts of your pussy causing your entire mind to blank and pleasure to overtake your entire body. His fingers continues fucking your tight hole as he alternates between circling your clit with his tongue and sucking it with purposefully lewd noises that made you whine in embarrassment into Rindou’s mouth, the feeling of both lips curling up into a grin making your body heat up at the thought of having such a strong effect on the brothers similar to what they had on you.

Feeling your stomach tighten as your body nears an orgasm, you frantically buck your into Ran’s mouth, unable to vocally voice your pending climax with Rindou’s kisses taking away the chance to do so. Taking the hint, Ran continues his ministrations against your clit, curling his fingers up inside you and letting it press against the gummy patch at the top of your walls with each stroke he pushed onto you. He laps up your juices with every flick of his tongue as he moans words of encouragement on your clit. A couple more bucks into the pleasure he was giving you, and you were squealing into Rindou’s mouth as your body tensed up and you violently came all over Ran’s face. Finally letting up, Rindou pulls back from the kiss, releasing one of his hands holding your wrist down to brush away the hair that clung to your forehead with your sweat being used as the adhesive.

With your hand now free and your sensitivity kicking in, you push Ran’s face back as you softly whine, “No more. ‘S too much, Ran.” The man lets up but you’re barely given a chance to breathe before his voice picks up, “Replace me, Rin.”

The dip between your legs disappears before it moves around and stops behind your head. You barely acknowledge Rindou disappearing from beside you, after him planting a kiss on the side of your mouth, when the dip returns in between your legs.

Your attention shifts to the man hovering over your head, looking down at you as he pushes his hair back from his forehead, giving him a much neater look and greatly complimenting his handsome face. You’re completely enamoured as you watch him pull his length out of his pants, the length and the girth of his cock causing a wave of new arousal to wash over you. As it hovers over your face, you feel yourself practically drooling at the heat emitting from him. He’s heavy, no doubt about it, and from the way he’s twitching while a drop of precum lands on your chin, you can just tell that this is Ran at peak arousal.

You whine softly as his tip spreads the precum on your skin, adding more to the collection at the sight of your mouth falling open, hoping to catch his tip in your mouth. It all goes to fail, though, when the feeling of Rindou’s warm breath hovers over your cunt before his wet mouth closes around your clit, sucking it lewdly. You let out a sharp gasp as your hand shoots out and pushes his head back.

Jerking your head up, you pushed your bottom lip in a weak pout, “No, Rindou. I’m still sensitive.” You let out, watching as his eyes travelled to your messy cunt.

“I know you are. You’re clenching around nothing.” He noted as his head disappeared to place a gentle kiss on your clit. “But let us take care of you, angel. We’ll tire you out so you can go back to sleep. This was similar to what you were dreaming about, right?” He asks as he looks up at you again. You’re so easily swayed that you can't find it in yourself to disagree as you let Ran tip your head back with a hand to your forehead.

Your attention focuses back on Ran, eyes locked on him as he runs his tip along your bottom lip, eventually opening them up before sliding his cock inside your warm mouth. Watching the action in front of him, Rindou times your reaction perfectly as he dives into your cunt, licking a wet stripe up between your folds just as Ran slid his cock down your mouth.

Your eyes begin to tear up as he reaches the back of your mouth, eliciting a sudden gag followed by a moan as Rindou stiffens his tongue and slides it into your hole. Your pussy immediately clenches around his taut muscle, causing him to moan as his nose bumps into your clit, driving his tongue deeper into you.

Ran slides his cock out, pumping it a few times before looking at your eyes once more, “Do you think that pretty mouth will be able to take all of me, hmm, angel?” Your eyes study his cock once again, now glistening from the light that hit it from the direction of the lamp on your night stand. You’ve never deepthroated anyone as big as him before but all thoughts of any pain or reluctance flew out of the window as he dragged his hips over your face and rested his cock on your throat, the base of his cock hovering on top of your mouth. He was envisioning where the tip of his cock would reach in your throat and you felt Rindou moan again into your pussy as a new wave of juices leaked out onto his mouth.

Placing his two fingers by the side of your throat, he pulled himself back and squeezed lightly. “This is where my cock would stop. Do you think you can take it, princess? I wanna see your throat bulge around my cock. How does that sound?” You let out a small whine in response, grabbing his cock and feeding it into your mouth as a reply. He smiled down at you, “Good girl.”

Ran takes his time sliding his cock down your throat, pausing every few seconds to pull out just to push in deeper than the last until eventually, he hits the back of your throat and his cock is completely buried in your mouth. You groan against his shaft as you expand and retract your tongue around him, trying to stimulate his cock as best as you can though the action is limited with how full your mouth is.

You let out a squeal as your hands fly to Rindou’s hair, sobbing softly as you feel him spit the collected juices of your throbbing pussy mixed with his spit all over your clit. You feel him practically make out with your pussy, kissing it with lewd smooches and tongue flicking over your clit to bring you closer to your orgasm. You feel Ran’s hands land on your breasts, squeezing each muscle as leverage as he lifts his hips up and pulls his cock out of your mouth, sliding his wet cock all over your face and getting your skin wet from the dripping saliva running down his shaft.

“Think you can take it again?” Ran asks, taking one hand off your tit to hold his base as you nod eagerly in reply, too breathless to say a simple yes. He slides himself down your throat, this time without the gentleness of his slow pace. He pushes inside you in one go and relishes with a hearty moan at the delicious sound of you gagging around him. You struggle to take a deep breath in through your nose as Rindou strokes the inside of your pussy with his tongue again, wiggling the muscle until he finds your sweet spot at the top of your walls.

You begin rutting against his face as you start to chase your climax, relishing in the way Ran starts squeezing himself in your neck as you gag through his cock while Rindou digs his face even deeper into you, moving his face back and forth to stimulate your clit with the tip of his nose. You let out a wail around Ran’s cock as your orgasm washes over you, unable to hold back anymore, your body twitches sporadically as you sob and weakly twirl your hips all over Rindou’s face, his thumb reaching up to rub your clit through your high before pulling back after a few seconds.

Ran lets out a huff on top of you as he pulls his cock out from your mouth, “Didn’t even get me off. Selfish whore.” He lets out under his breath as he adjusts his position and sits with his legs spread out in a ‘V’ shape before hooking his hands under your armpits and lifting you up. With your muscles gone soft, you can’t find the strength in you to stop him, not even as Rindou, who had somehow slipped his bottoms off while eating you out, quickly catches on and adjusts your thighs to fold over your knees, resting it on the bed with Ran’s thighs in between you before making the move to lift your dress up and over your head, swinging it to onto the floor beside the bed.

You flutter your eyes shut as your mind blanks out, sight spinning at the feeling of two powerful orgasms, one after the other. You don’t even react immediately when Ran whispers into your ear, asking if you’re on the pill or if you have a condom to use. The words coming in one ear and out the other before your mouth replies nonsensically, “On the pill, Ran. Please put it inside me. Want you two to cum inside m- nngh,” Your words are cut off as Ran takes in your words, his hand holding his base as he lifts your hips and penetrates your pussy in a single stroke.

“Fuuck, angel. You’re so fucking tight.” Ran curses, warm breath hitting your ear as he growls his words. His hands are holding your hips tightly as his hips continuously jump up into you, fucking you with such fevour that you feel like your body’s about to break. Your eyes continue following Rindou’s movements as his head dips down and catches your right nipple in his mouth, causing you to let out a loud cry as you snap back to consciousness, your hands tangling themselves into Rindou’s mullet.

“Ahh, Ran,” You moan out, calling for the male behind you but it’s Rindou that replies, “Nuh uh, angel. I’m the one sucking your tit right now. Call out my name.” He orders and you comply just barely, Ran and Rindou’s names jumbled up together in messy slurs escaping your mouth. Barely content but highly aroused at how dumb you’re getting, his fingers reaches down to rub at your clit as he moans into the arch of your breast. It doesn’t even hit you that the brothers are having somewhat of an internal competition on getting you to focus on one of them more. They’re both making you feel equally good, but it’s Ran’s cock that’s hitting your cervix with each powerful thrust he delivers. It’s his cock that you clench around when he pushes himself all the way in and holds himself, taking in the way that your mouth lets out a desperate cry at the feeling of his cock and your walls throbbing over each other.

“Mhm, keep clenching, angel. It feels good for you doesn’t it?” Ran asks, his lips ghosting over the skin of your shoulder. You shudder against the two men you’re sandwiched against as you nod, “Feels so good, Ran,” You breath out, voice weak as Rindou takes your left nipple between his teeth and tugs on it lightly, your pussy gushing even more over Ran’s cock at the action. “I love feeling you throb inside me.”

You feel both boys moan into your skin, your words clearly having an affect on them even though you’re completely certain that it’s your arousal speaking at this point. “Such a dirty girl, angel. If I had known you were this filthy,” Ran’s voice sounds beside your ear, “I would’ve fucked you a lot sooner.” You whimper at his words as he goes back to pounding your pussy, driving his cock in and out of you at an excruciatingly fast pace, making you see stars as you flutter your eyelids close.

“Oh fuck, she’s still clenching around me,” Ran speaks through gritted teeth, his hands lifting to your shoulders as he continues fucking up into you, “Feels so good, angel. Keep. Clenching. That. Fucking. Pussy.” He drones out, punctuating each word with a powerful thrust, your mouth hanging open loosely by the end of it that you feel yourself succumbing to the knot in your stomach as your hips twitch against Rindou’s fingers, which has only picked up its pace in getting you off. You let out a whine as Rindou’s warm mouth pops off your nipple before traveling up to your lips in a heated kiss that has you flustered. Your body is being stimulated everywhere, but it’s the kisses that weakens you the most.

It all becomes overwhelming very quickly, too soon, you’ve never had so much attention on you before and with the way both brothers’ moans are echoing around the room because you’re the one getting them off, you can’t help how aroused you feel, so aroused that you twirl your hips around Rindou’s fingers as you chase your inevitable high. One, two, three bucks before you announce your climax and tense up as a cloud washes over you, making you spill all over Ran’s cock. Both boys are still, Ran biting down on your shoulder as he winces at your sudden tightness and Rindou being careful not to overstimulate you.

Ran lets out a huff after you come down from your high, “Just a little more, angel. I’m so close. You’re going to make me cum in no time. Ride me at your own pace.” Ran orders, turning you around and guiding your hands to his shoulders, letting you use him as leverage as you grind around his cock. You look at him as you desperately try to make him cum, grinding your hips and rolling yourself in circles while simultaneously clenching around him, causing curses to fall from his lips at how good you feel around me.

Teetering on the edge of overstimulation, you ignore the constant twitch inside you, desperate to have him fill you up, you can almost feel his seed shooting inside you but you still want it, so so so bad.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Your pussy is so good,” Ran groans out, unable to hold back anymore as he grabs your hips and lifts you a few inches above him before pushing his cock all the way inside you and spilling his seed inside. You let out a needy whine at the feeling of hot ribbons painting your walls and you relish in the way he’s throbbing so much, desperately rutting into you to milk out his climax, filling you up to the brim. He’ll rest easy knowing that the majority of cum that will be inside you by the end of the session will be his, and not his brothers.

You fall limp against Ran’s front, boobs smushed against his chest and he can’t help the twitch of his cock inside you at the feeling of it. “Need a second.” You manage to get out in between tired pants, still aware that Rindou is waiting. “Mhm, take your time, sweetheart. We have all night.”

You’re on the edge, clearly. But he’s still hard and he won’t be able to sleep if he knows Ran gets fuck you and he doesn’t. A soft hum emits from the back of your throat as you close your eyes against Ran’s shoulder, your breathing finally drawing back to normal before you lift your head up and look over your shoulder at the youngest brother. Sending him your sweetest smile, you nod, “I’m ready.”

Rindou smiles to himself as he hooks an arm around your chest, on top of your breasts and you lift yourself up and off Ran’s cock, almost whining as his flaccid cock slips out of you but you’re quickly shut up after you feel three slender fingers slip inside you, stopping the cum from dripping out. You turn around, eyes widening as Rindou meets your shocked gaze with a relaxed face and a lazy smirk, “Didn’t wanna waste yours or my brother’s cum.”

He sits you down on the bed before pushing you back so you’re lying with your head on the pillows, bringing your legs up as he pulls his fingers out, slick with the mix of both yours and Ran’s orgasms running down his digits and palm.

Rindou curses under his breath at the sight before reaching over, ready to slip his digits into your mouth but decides against it when he sits back and strokes his cock with the same hand, lubricating his shaft with the sticky liquid.

You let out a small gasp while Ran watches, “Jesus, Rin. You’re disgusting.” He snortles but he can’t deny that the sight is attractive, especially knowing Rin that was about to fuck the same hole and coat his cock with even more of the mess. He felt his cock twitch back to life in his hand at the thought.

Ignoring his brother, Rindou grips your legs together by your ankle before pushing it down and folding it on your chest, squishing your thighs together with your leaking pussy on display for both brothers, who let out a groan at the sight. Without warning and with lost patience, Rindou grabs the base of his cock, not as long as Ran’s but so much thicker and girthier, and slides himself all the way inside you.

Barely having the time to brace yourself, you let out a strangled moan at the feeling of being so full too fast as Rindou bottoms out inside you. “Fuuuck.” He draws out in a long moan as he watches his entire cock disappear inside you. Your sensitive pussy clenching around him just as it did with his brother but there’s barely anything changes. You’re still tight as hell especially with his thicker length and it’s almost impossible for him to pull back and fuck back into you deeply with the way you're clamped around him.

As soon as Rindou really gets into it, however, you can’t even begin to get used to his style. Stamina is on his side as he sits on his knees, feet flat on the bed, and his hips drawing back only to slam into again and again, harder and faster than the thrust before it. You’re crying out in pain and pleasure, the feeling of skin on skin slapping created a burning sensation in your muscles but the feeling of Rindou’s cock driving in and out of you outweighed the pain.

Wrapping his arms around your legs as leverage to thrust up into you, gave Rindou the perfect angle to look down at your drooling and fucked out expression. “Look at you getting all fucked out on my cock. Must’ve been better than Ran’s huh?” He coos, snickering to himself as his brother pinches his side, his thrusts not faltering despite the sharp pain.

Something stirs in his stomach as you open your eyes and tip your chin down to look at him, eyes all glossy from the tears threatening to spill out and he just can’t take it. He lets out a content sigh as he stills inside of you before spreading your legs apart and resting them down on the bed. He straightens your left leg as he lies down on his side, his legs resting on the bed with your other leg sandwiched in between them.

Both you and Ran look on at him in confusion as he moves into this new position before your eyes are rolling into the back of your head at the sudden deepness Rindou’s fucking you in. He’s only rutting into you at this point but the position pushes him further and it has you seeing stars. You recognise the position as being one that Rindou often gets into when he pops his opponents’ limbs out of their socket. But being in this position with his cock inside you, has your mind blanking even further, barely taking in the words that he’s feeding you. “I could just pull your leg and break it right now, angel. But, I won’t,” He promises with a huffed out chuckle as he places a kiss on your ankle. “I’m breaking this pussy right now and that’s all I need.” You’re sure you could die from this treatment though. You’ve never felt this good in your life and it shows on your face.

Ran’s looking in awe, his hard cock being fisted tightly by his hand, at the way his brother’s cock disappears inside you, a translucent ring of cum around the base every time he slightly pulls out before pushing back in. But what really takes the cake is how you’re so out of it. On the brink of losing consciousness that you look so dumb. Eyes rolled back and tongue lolled out as you babble incoherently. You take in a struggling breath with every push of your body and let out a sigh as Rindou pulls out, the two sounds working in harmony to make desperate pants your only notifiable sound.

“Look at her go dumb on your cock, Rin. God, I swear you’re missing out on this sight.” Ran moans out, pumping his cock a few more times as he continues staring at you. The tipping point hits him when your eyes focus and points down to lock with his gaze. He grits his teeth and lets out a sharp hiss as he gets up on his knees, points his cock at the entrance where Rindou’s cock is disappearing into you, and spurts his cum onto his brother’s cock and your clit. He continues watching as his seed is fucked back into you, smiling to himself as he logically comes to the fact that now your cunt will be filled with more of his cum than his brother’s.

Throughout all of this, you watch on with tearing, fluttering eyes as Ran spills more of his seed onto you, the warmth of it hitting your flesh causes tingling to erupt underneath your skin as you take in just  how fucking hot that was. It has you sobbing into your arms as you announce that you’re going to cum. Rindou continues his own pace, only pulling his hips out further and driving it back into you again, the extra added second of pounding making your brain go delirious as you squeeze down on his cock and erupt your climax all over him.

“Yeah, yeah. That’s it, princess. Clench around me and cum all over my cock. So good, you’re so good for me.” Rindou moans out as he nears his own climax, just a few more strokes before he’s filling you up with his own cum, a cry of your name leaving his lips as he kisses the soft skin on your leg. The sound of his voice calling out your name being the last thing you remember before sleep overtakes you and you doze off, not caring about the cum leaking out of your whole as Rindou pulls out.

Both brothers sit up and fall back on their arms as they take in your sleeping figure, smiling fondly to themselves as your soft snores add to the sound of their heavy breathing in the room. Ran’s the first to get up, letting his brother calm down from his orgasm, as he makes his way into your bathroom, grabbing the hand towel and running it under the tap to dampen it before walking over to you and cleaning up the white liquid oozing from your hole. You barely stir as they clean you up properly, even clothing you in your pretty dress once again before picking up the dismantled blanket that had fallen onto the floor and use it to cover your bodies, after cleaning and dressing themselves up too.

They push themselves up into you, soft pecks littering your sleeping face as a small smile settles on your mouth under their lips before sleep takes them once again, this time sure that you’ll all sleep through the night.

[fgojous]

also i saw that your requests are open soooo may i request a fluff/nsfw fic ( tbh you can choose whatever you want for the genre , i'm not too sure what will go well with this ) for bonten!ran haitani with a reader who's totally oblivious to who he is and what he does and comes to him for help with something ? ( 🐢 )

✙ — teach me

+ pairings. ran haitani x reader

+ summary. you really need to be careful in this world because you don’t know what’s there to hunt you. he is a vicious predator and you; you are his sweet, little innocent prey.

+ tags. romance, explicit sexual content, fluff, bonten!ran, virgin!reader, manipulation, profanities, use of pet names, cunnilingus, fellatio, mouth fucking, deepthroat, vaginal fingering, overstimulation, soft dom!ran, praise kink, unprotected sex, rough sex (on the last part), little manga spoilers, 18+

+ word count. 4.9k

+ note. okay, so here is my 🐢 nonnie's request hiho it's another porn with a plot!! hajshskxnsk anyways, i think it doesn't have much fluff cos i went all in with the smut again besties 😭 ahskshamshsk pls tell me if i forgot something in the tags, i hope u guys enjoy! feedbacks are always appreciated <33

ps. i might make a part 2 for this maybe hehehe

“Ran.” you waved your hand in front of his face, “You’re staring at me, are you even listening?”

He chuckles and nodded afterwards, “I’m sorry, yeah. I’m listening, go on.”

You gave him a bit of suspicious look then continued on tutoring him for his ‘midterms’. How did he even end up in this situation anyways?

He’s a grown-ass man. A thirty-year-old executive of Japan’s worst criminal organization but he’s studying for some course that he had forgotten since he graduated years ago and did he even take this program?

All he knows is that when you approach him that day while holding a flyer, asking him if he wants to hire you for your academic services, his instincts told him to say yes.

Even though he’s just passing by that university from his morning jog, wearing his plain white shirt overlapped with his gray hooded sweatshirt and gray sweatpants while his hair was down— maybe, his appearance that morning aged him down a bit. He was flattered that you thought he’s a college student.

The next he knew; he was paying some student from that university to take down some notes for him so that you can have something to teach him or something. He doesn’t really care; all he wants is to stare at your innocent face.

Not knowing that you’re with one of the most dangerous criminals in your country alone in his unit, that he’s not really a college student that was about to fail his subject unless you help him.

He should’ve said no, he’s a busy person. He has no time for shits like this but the moment that he saw your face, so beautiful— so desperate for help. How could he say no?

“Do you get it?” you ask him.

“Yeah. I got it.”

Now, he’s meeting you every saturday night in his penthouse, ‘teaching’ him. He thought you were so desperate for help that you never asked him, how could a college student afford a luxurious home like this? How come you can only meet him on a saturday night?

You’re meeting with him for almost three weeks but did it never occurred to you to ask him some questions? Ran was curious, it’s like an itch in his brain that he can’t scratch unless he asks you first.

But he wasn’t curious about you— he was curious about what was going on your mind. Come on, a guy like him? It’s ridiculous if he didn’t already do a background check about your personal life.

“You say that but when I ask you later on,” your eyes narrowed as you look at him, you were scolding him like you were his mother. Ran just grins at you, “Okay. Next topic- “

“Wait.” he stops you; he reaches for the book and closes it himself. Your brows furrowed and were about to ask him why the hell did he just do that when he spoke first, “Let’s put a pause on that for a bit. My brain can’t take all this information, y’know?”

You sighed and nodded, maybe you can take a break. You were studying for hours now and it didn’t cross your mind to stop for a bit because you thought that you should make the most out of what Ran is paying you.

“Okay, ten minutes tops.”

Ran hummed, placing his elbow on the table as he rests his chin on the palm of his hand while he looks at you intently, “How about thirty minutes?”

Your eyes widen, what the hell would you both do in thirty minutes? Look at each other? You were already getting conscious while you tutor him, at least you’re doing something while he stares at you with his whimsical and kind of intimidating eyes but thirty minutes without doing anything?

You’ll feel like you would melt and you would. Maybe literally. Ran’s eyes were so hypnotizing and dreamy, plus his face— his fucking gorgeous face. And that, tattoo on his neck. You were also wondering about that and you think that you have seen it before, but you find it really attractive and you thought that he must have high tolerance for pain because getting a tattoo on your neck must be so freaking painful.

You don’t even know how can you manage to stay with him without staring at him for too long.

You don’t even know much about him and you’re crushing on him big time, you were just assuming things about him instead of asking because well, you’re here to work. Not to prey on his personal life, and he didn’t seem like he was a bad person.

Well, looking around his house. You assumed that he’s one of that heir of a big conglomerate companies and shit because why else would he have a house like this when’s he’s still a college student?

“We don’t have thirty minutes, Ran. It’s getting late. I don’t want to go home too late. You don’t know what kinds of people are lurking outside.”

Ran wanted to laugh out loud. Oh, honey.

He just wants to wrap you up in a blanket and pour you some hot tea because of your obliviousness. You were so gullible, well, it’s his fault because he’s lying to you about who he really is.

“I’ll take you home, how about that?” he suggested, you chuckled awkwardly and was about to say no but Ran picked up on that, he wouldn’t take no for an answer. “I insist, okay? I won’t take no for an answer. It’s the least I could do for you because you help me study.”

He almost snorted a laugh when he said the word ‘study’.

But of all the horrible things that he did, maybethis is the first time he felt guilty because he was lying to you. It was funny, this isn’t the worst of the worst but he was so guilt-ridden.

“Okay, fine. Since we aren’t doing anything for thirty minutes, what do you want to do?”

“Oh, what should we do?” he hummed as if he was thinking, as if he didn’t have something already on his mind. He faked a gasp, “How about we ask each other questions? Like, bounce questions off each other.”

“I guess you have been thinking about that for so long.” you laughed. He didn’t have to act as if he was thinking of something because it was so obvious.

Ran just looked at you with his ‘so what?’ face and leaned his back on the chair, “You first.”

You hummed, what could you possibly ask Ran? He was formulating questions in his mind; questions like, where are his parents? How could he afford this penthouse? How come you can’t go to his place on weekdays?

But it never crossed his mind that you would be asking him that question.

“You...” you paused and hesitated for a bit, “You have a girlfriend?”

If he were in your shoes, he would be suspicious of you. Coming from him, he looks suspicious. But are you that kind that you never thought bad about people?

But oh well, he would gladly answer your question.

“Nope. Don’t have. I’m busy with wo- studies, I mean. How about you?”

He knows from the background check that you don’t have any boyfriend but there’s some things that he doesn’t get from that, you know.

“No. I..” you paused and looked down, you shouldn’t be embarrassed saying this but you also concluded that Ran has some experience that you didn’t get to do, yet. “I never had a boyfriend.”

Like that. Ran can’t get that kind of information from the background check. Hearing you say that, it’s like something turned inside him. The moment he saw you, he thought you were beautiful and innocent.

But as he looks at you now? You’re still beautiful and really innocent.

Oh now, how can he keep his cool? How can he play this down?

It was like you are in a new light for him, a beautiful innocuous flower waiting to bloom. A fragile flower waiting to be picked.

It isn’t visible in his face but he was having fun, he was getting charged; amused, interested, you name it all.

“So, you never had your first kiss?” you were flustered by his direct question. Even so, you shook your head. You were getting a bit uncomfortable but you don’t know what the hell is wrong with you that you wanted him to ask you more about that.

“I never had anything. First kiss or flings. Whatever.” you cleared your throat and adjusted yourself on your seat, “You? I bet you had flings and stuff like that.”

Ran flashed a cocky grin, “In fact, I had. So, you have never tried? Never? Just dip your toe a bit? Not even once?”

“There’s some guys trying to court me but I got scared, what if I went out on a date with them and... things escalated and stuff? I don’t know things about that. I was embarrassed...” your voice faded when you realized that you just basically confided into Ran, telling him one of the things that you fear.

And that’s exactly what Ran wants, for you to step into his web. For you to be his little lamb.

“You want me to teach you?”

He couldn’t hold back anymore. It’s like you are the forbidden fruit that God told him not to eat.

“W-what?” you stammered, there was a weird feeling. A sudden tension builds, and for a minute there you feel like Ran was staring at you with a sultry look in his eyes not until he smiled.

“Just kidding.”

He wasn’t though. He was hoping that you would initiate it. Not him, just how? How would he spin it around?

He stood up from his seat, “You want to drink something? Water, coffee, tea, juice or whiskey?”

He said the last part jokingly. No, he isn’t planning on getting you drunk. He just figured that if you had some drinks on you, maybe you’d be more deliberate.

“Water. Water would be fine.” you would shove any beverage in your throat because it had never felt this dry before. And, who the hell offers liquor when you’re studying...? What the fuck.

But you were kind of disappointed that he took it back— okay, what the hell are you thinking? You don’t even know much about him, one minute you’re just crushing on him and now you’re thinking of having sexwith him?

You must be going crazy.

But the voices of your friends echo in your mind because they were kind of pressuring you to get out there, and the teasing, oh my freaking god- the teasing.

You were getting tired of that. Your friends aren’t even here but their voices were enough to provoke you to say something that you don’t even know if you’d regret later on.

“Water it is.” Ran said and turned his back on you, he was about to walk to the kitchen but you called his name.

“Ran.”

He turned around faster than a lightning. “Hm?”

“Teach me.”

There it is.

You really need to be careful in this world because you don’t know what’s there to hunt you. Ran is a vicious predator and you; you are his sweet, little innocent prey.

The first, you were sitting on the chair and the next you were sitting on his lap, unaware of your surroundings. Completely drowned to how he was touching you.

His fingers slowly slide from your shoulders to your arms. Holding you so softly, so gentle as if you were a delicate thing that he needs to protect or perhaps, break.

He was kissing you so gently, sucking and nibbling on your lips, easing you in. You just follow his lead with your eyes closed, hands tightly holding on to his shoulder because you don’t know where else would you put your hands while you suck each other’s faces off.

You feel Ran smirk on your lips before pulling away, “That was great, you’re a natural.”

You avoided his eyes but he held your chin, the first thing that greeted you was the sly smirk on his face. “Don’t tell me you’re getting shy now?”

“I’m not.” you answered, probably red as a tomato. Ran just chuckled and wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you a lot closer to him and now you’re sitting straight on his- fuck is this his dick...

It was hard, and it’s nudging straight to your already drenched undergarments. It was a completely new feeling for you, your cunt was aching, you can almost hear it throbbing just because Ran was holding you close to him.

And now, it’s not helping that he’s holding your thighs while you feel his hot breath against the skin of your neck as he brushes his lips— all the while, moving his hands up and into your inner thighs, completely avoiding what you have been aching to be touched on.

“Ran.” you whimpered his name, subconsciously grinding your hips above him. You heard him groan and held your hips still.

“Stay still, little lamb.” he husked on your ear, “Gonna take good care of you, yeah? Do you trust me?”

He cupped your cheeks and looked straight into your eyes; there it is again. The hypnotizing glint in his eyes, luring you.

“You trust me?” he repeated with the gentlest voice that you could ever hear. You nodded but he tutted, “Say it, sweetheart. I need to hear you say it.”

With a small voice, you answered him. “I trust you, Ran.”

The moment that you say it, it felt like something stimulated inside him, this is totally fiendish and he knows that but he already got a taste of you.

There’s no turning back now, is it?

There goes his wicked grin, masked off as a sweet, soft smile that he flashed before leaning on your face once again, kissing your lips again as he completely enjoys how you surrender yourself to him.

You are heading towards a dangerous path and it is completely Ran’s decision whether he pulls you out or not, but then again...

why the hell would he want to pull you out?

...

“Ah, Ran!” you grabbed a fistful of his hair as you buck your hips meeting every lap that his tongue was making on your folds. He was eating your pussy out like it was his last meal; not wasting any juices, he was licking every niche as he spreads you out with his fingers.

Your juices keep on seeping out of your cunt, making the cushions of his sofa wet but it was never Ran’s worry. He doesn’t fucking care what you do to his couch.

Every move makes your body arch, he was playing with your pussy like a determined player— very eager to see you squirt your cum on his mouth. He sucks, licks and nibbles on your pussy. Licking your clit with the tip of his tongue in a circular motion with great fervor.

He pulled his head up for a bit and looks at your ‘not yet fucked but fucked-out face’ already and to your glistening sex, wet with your juices with the mix of his saliva.

There was a proud look in his face, but mostly admiring how you have the prettiest and fresh cunt— soon to be fucked by him. Just the thought makes his dick throb with anticipation but he needs to get you ready before stuffing your hole with his huge as fuck cock.

“Feels good, hm? You taste so good.”

“Yes- ah! Fuck!”

He focuses his tongue on your clit and slowly enters one finger inside your hole, you gripped his arm, “Relax, okay?”

You whimpered his name as he continues to stretch your hole out using his one finger, licking your clit so devotedly to distract you. He successfully enters his finger and not long he was thrusting it in and out your pussy.

You were a mess; whimpering, squirming and your juices won’t stop oozing out from your slit making it easy for Ran to enter one more finger. “Look how good you take my fingers already, hm. You’re doing so good.”

“Ah- Ran! So g-good... Fuck.”

“You feel really good, yeah? Doin’ great, sweetheart.” if it’s possible, his praises made you so much more turned on, he looks at you like his trophy, like his chef-d'oeuvre.

He made you like this.

He lifts himself up from in between your legs, hands still pumping in and out of your pussy. “Lift your shirt up, baby.”

You were too immersed from this pleasurable feeling that you oblige to his demands without even batting an eyelash. He has got you under a spell that you can’t even break yourself free.

Ran bit his lip when he saw the soft swell of your tits, your perky nipples just begging for him to put inside his mouth. And that he did; he licked your nipple, twirl his tongue around, bite it a bit before enveloping your mound inside his mouth whilst he fucks you with his fingers.

Ran scoured your insides with his fingers, eagerly and desperate to find that one spot that would make you go crazy- “Ran! Fuck! S-stop! Ah- something’s coming.. shit- “

He lets go of your breast with a pop and looks at your face, “Already?”

“H-huh?”

“That’s your cum, baby. Just let it out, okay? Don’t hold back.”

“But- “

Ran pressed his lips on yours before you could even protest, his tongue delved inside your mouth making you taste yourself. You whimper on his mouth as he continues to abuse that spot over and over again until you feel an uncanny knot, untying on your lower abdomen.

“Mmmph- it’s coming- ah!” you mewled as you pulled away from the kiss, holding the sides of his shirt tightly as if your life depends on it. Not long, he heard that long satisfying moan along with your cum squirting all over his fingers.

“You did great, baby. So good for me.” he mumbled as he buries his face on your neck, planting small kisses on your jaw down to your collarbone. You panted for a bit, kind of dazed as you go down from your high.

“Uhm...” you paused; Ran pulled his head up to look at your angel-like features. “H-how about you?”

Well, you aren’t selfish. You wanted to make him feel good just as you. But the thing is, you don’t even know how.

However, Ran’s teaching you, right?

“Don’t worry about me. We’re just getting started.”

You were left with a bit of wide eyes, your mouth was slightly agape when Ran removed his sweatshirt, exposing his bareness to you. His chiseled abdomen, it was like staring at millions of treasure chest filled with gold that was just flashing and- he has another tattoo? And it’s bigger.

Compared to the one on his neck? You think it’s safe to say that it’s huge, it occupies the left part of his trunk to his upper extremity.

You’re starting to think that he isn’t some normal, ordinary college student.

Who are you, Ran Haitani?

That’s the question you should’ve asked him before all this. Before things escalated but it’s too late now, is it?

Before you could speak, Ran settled himself in between your thighs, his body just above yours and drowned you once again with his kisses, sucking, licking and nibbling on your lips. You hold onto his nape and gripped it a bit as he grinds his clothed crotch on your bare pussy.

The next you knew he wraps his arm around your body and lifts you up to sit back on his lap, Ran pulls away. Licking the inside of his cheek as he looks at your face while he puts the strands of your hair on the back of your ear, “You’re a good girl, right? You want me to feel good too?”

“Yeah.” you answered shyly.

Ah, your innocence makes him feel as if he was about to nut on his pants. You’re so pure and he will taint you, he will paint your canvas. Soon you will be Ran Haitani’s greatest masterpiece.

That’s why you’re kneeling in front of him, with his cock in your hand as he instructs you, “Slowly.. yeah. Fuck, just like that.”

Ran watches you with a proud look in his eyes while you look up to him with your doe eyes, as if you were hungry for his approval. “Like this?”

“Hm, yeah. You can also do this,” he held your hand and pumps his cock using your hand, turning your hand a bit as you stroke his dick upwards— thumb striking his tip every now and then. When he felt like you got it, he lets go of your hand. “So good, little lamb. Fuck- not too tight.”

“You want to put it in your mouth, yeah?” you nodded, “Go ahead.”

You leaned your head on his dick, hand still pumping his shaft as you give his slit kitten licks making him grunt a bit. “Don’t be afraid to explore your tongue, darling.”

You were wavering for a bit but you’re already this far to be hesitating, you know. You went from kitten licks to your tongue twirling around his tip, wrapping your lips around his shaft and bobs your head slowly.

Ran hissed and lets out a small moan, holding your head— probably stopping himself from gripping your hair. He was starting to think that this isn’t your first time doing this because he feels so good. “So good, baby. Keep going- that’s it.”

The sight of you kneeling for him and serving his dick like this makes him want to cream all over your mouth and make you swallow all of his cum. Fuck’s sake.

Ran gently pulled your head away as he stood up from the couch, grabbing your hair gently. “Stay still. I’m going to fuck your mouth, breathe through your nose, alright?”

You simply nodded, Ran grins at you and gathers your hair in a pony as he holds it with his hand while the other was lining his dick on the entrance of your mouth. Slowly, he entered your mouth again. Hips jerking in a slow pace, adjusting you. “Oh, fuck. You still okay? Gonna move fast now.”

He didn’t even bother waiting for your answer, he gripped your hair harshly and ruts his dick inside your mouth, your throat bracing on his cock making you gag— eyes welling up with tears now.

Ran didn’t pay any attention to that; he was enjoying how much you surrender to him that you’re willing to let him just fuck your mouth like this. He threw his head back, eyes squeezed as he buries his dick on the warmth of your mouth. “Fuck. Fuck. So good for me, pretty girl. You take me- “ grunt “so well.”

He was too far from his sane mind that he was ignoring the way you gently tap his thighs, the way that the gentle taps turn into a grip; imprinting your fingers on his complexion.

“Fuck!” he moans out, cum dripping from his cock and straight to your throat. He looks down at you, “Swallow.”

He lets go of your hair; you were coughing as soon as you take his semen down. Your jaw was a bit raw, there was a bit of cum dripping down on the side of your lips and Ran took the liberty of wiping it using his thumb and shoving it in your mouth, “We don’t want to waste my cum now, do we?”

You mewl as you suck his thumb, earning a gratified look from him. “Such a good angel.”

Ran pulled you up and held your butt, you jumped a bit and wrapped your legs around his waist as he carries you to his bedroom and not long, you were slammed on his soft mattress.

“Gonna fuck you so good.” he grunted as he swipes his tip up and down your drenched pussy. “You want that?”

“Please.”

“Fuck, don’t beg like that. You’re going to make me nut again.” a crazed grin was visible on his lips, dark lusty eyes looking down at you. “You want this, hm? You want to be stuffed with my cock?”

He pumps his cock a bit before lining his tip on your entrance, and slowly pushing his cock in. It was just half of his dick but you were screaming already, “A-ah— Ran! So big... p-pull out. So, big. I can’t.”

Your whining was making him turn on even more, he chuckles and leans down on your ear. “Relax. It will feel good. Just hold on to me.” he soothes you.

“F-fuck!” you cried out when he pushes all the way, you were so fucking tight. Your walls were clenching around his throbbing dick. “R-ran- “

“It will feel good, baby.” he rubs your clit using his thumb, trying to distract your pain with pleasure“You’ll get used to it, I promise.”

Your legs were already trembling, your cunt was getting so stretched out by his dick. It wasn’t that painful but it feels like you are being ripped apart. He moved to pull out but not fully, then he pushes again.

He repeats that over and over again until your whimpers turned into loud moans. “Feel good?”

Your grip on his shoulder loosens a bit and he took that as a signal. “I’m going to move a bit faster now, okay?”

He didn’t wait for your answer and gives one deep push before moving in a pace that leaves you chanting his name with incoherent profanities while scratching his back. Your whole body was moving, tits bouncing with every deep thrust that he was making.

Ran was so fucking glad that you approached him that day because he gets to taste you. He gets to fuck your virgin cunt raw, feeling your smooth velvet walls pulsate around his cock. You’re his own art, he will sculpt your cavern with the form of his cock. He grunts as he held your hips, “So fucking tight. Fuck, your pussy feels so fucking good.”

“R-ran!”

“Fucking tight. This pussy’s mine, yeah?” his pace fastens, “This pretty little cunt is only mine.”

You were spewing out noises that you don’t even know that you could do, all of that was because of this man who’s rutting his cock inside you. You don’t know how many lecherous moans and profanities came out of your mouth today. This isn’t you, but you guess there’s just something about this stranger that gave yourself to him easily.

“I—” before you could even finish your sentence, you creamed all over his cock. Your body was jolting with every thrust. You hear the skin slapping, his balls hitting your ass along with loud splashing noises because of your juices.

“Fuck, you came again?” he chuckled deeply, dick still going in and out of your pussy while his tip was abusing your spot over and over. He held your legs above his arm to hit your spot properly, making you scream because of overstimulation.

“Ran! Fuck! Please— A-ah!”

But he shows you no mercy, he was far from the soft gentleman earlier. He fucks you with the intent of him reaching his high, and not long he pulled out of your cunt as he pumps his dick— his cum splashing on your abdomen and some of it reached your tits.

You both panted. Ran falls beside you while you both look at the ceiling. You can’t even move your body; your legs were feeling a bit numb from getting fucked out. As for your first time, it didn’t disappoint.

It exceeded what you had imagined in your mind.

Ran made you feel all sorts of things that you had never felt before, and now you’re thinking that maybe giving him your first time wasn’t a bad idea at all.

Or is it?

“Are you really who you say you are?” you asked him with a bit of raspy voice, you were still short on breath but the doubt on your mind earlier came back now that you were getting back.

You heard him chuckle, it was the question that he has been waiting for all along. “If I say I’m not, what would you do?”

“I...” you sighed, “I don’t know. So, you’re not really who you say you are? Are you a college student even?”

Ran contemplates it for a bit before answering you, “I’m not.”

You feel your ears perk up, you turned your head to look at him and he was still staring at the ceiling. “Then... who are you? What do you do? Why did you hire me...?”

Maybe because he looks at you like a rare gem that he wanted to keep. Your beauty was a unique one for him. Just looking at you unexplainably makes him senseless.

He turned to face you and pointed the tattoo on his neck, “You’re really innocent, no? You don’t recognize this tattoo? You can see this on the news or do you not watch it?”

Your brows furrowed as you examine that tattoo on his neck. That's what you said earlier, it's familiar.

In tokyo, the conflict with a group ‘bonten’ intensifies as they continue to harm the public.

“Bonten...?” you mumbled, he just looked at you intently while you fit the pieces together. And when you finally realized it, your eyes widen.

“You’re a part of Bonten?!”

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[meltingsnow-03]

Your majesty... We demand part 2 🙇

[sie-rui]

Hello! Can I request the unknown number with the haitani brothers?

❀ UNKNOWN NUMBER (3) | TOKYO REVENGERS

— the boys find out their s/o is receiving messages from an unknown number

; w i t h haitani ran | haitani rindou

; w a r n i n g female reader, second pov (you/your), cursing, sexual harassment, implied violence, implied homicide, minor, breach of privacy, stalking, established relationship, imagine

; a / n i didn’t think that i would be writing for this again sdkfasd but oh damn, it's been a while so i'm not really sure what i just wrote- :D

; l i n k s [ 1 | 2 | 3 ]

; HAITANI RAN

It was amazing how stupid people can be.

Ran knew that you were beautiful, he was reminded of it every single day whenever he sees you, whenever he thinks of you, whenever he has to fend off another asshole trying to pick you up. He just can’t believe that people weren’t getting the hit that you were his and he was yours and no one is allowed in between lest they want to face Ran’s baton.

Apparently, self-preservation skills get thrown out the window because people are always trying to get in between the two of you. It's amazing how Ran hasn’t gotten arrested for almost murdering more than then people at this point.

Not only does he get jealous easily but almost-killing people is starting to not get enough.

Just a little more and he might actually get sent back to jail, permanently, this time.

So when you come up to him, tears in your eyes, Ran just knew that someone was truly going to die tonight and he had to pack his bags and run away from the police. (Perhaps prepare some fake IDs as well.)

You soon find solace on his bed and when Ran wraps his arms around you, he finds that you were shaking badly. Your nose was red and pure genuine fear swallowed your eyes.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” He repeats, trying to keep himself calm when all he could see was red because who the fuck made you cry.

Ran feels the familiar shape of a device pushed to his chest and he looks down, snatching it from your finds as you gave it up with no struggle; merely pushing your head to the space between his neck and the pillow.

It was still vibrating, the phone in his hand.

He swipes it open, already knowing the password by heart, your anniversary.

The sight that greets him turns the red in his eyes to pure black.

“How long?” He murmurs.

Messages, and only recently, pictures were popping in your phone. Pictures of you walking home, pictures of you where you wore what you were currently wearing now. Before that were messages, questions about your address, your age, your sizes, things that one shouldn’t give up to a stranger.

You only shake your head.

Ran looks down at you, averting his gaze from the screen, in case he ends up chucking it across the room or slamming it on the headboard.

Maybe he should. He’d find a way to get you a new one, just to make sure this bastard can’t find you anymore.

Ran looks at you, small, afraid, shaking you. And thinks, he doesn’t mind going to that sick sick place if it means you’ll be living a life without any fear of anyone watching you or bothering you.

He runs his hand through your hair, soft compared to the burning uncontrollable rage crashing inside him and the tight grip he had on your phone.

And he whispers, low and dangerous and a tight smile on his face. “I’ll get rid of them for you.”

; HAITANI RINDOU

There is nothing in this world that Rindou wouldn’t do for you, even if he doesn’t like admitting it. Perhaps, outright murder is one of them.

See, despite him always acting as if he didn’t care, he truly does. And he’ll be damned if someone ever makes you cry or if one single strand of hair is messed from your head (unless it was him who did it; there are certain exceptions, this is one of it).

Rindou doesn’t get all yandere like his brother (“I do not!” Ran whines when his younger brother starts murmuring to himself and he manages to hear tiny parts of the silent conversation.), but he gets just as dangerous.

So when he saw you, looking at your shoulder with eyes blown wide, not in surprise but in genuine terror, Rindou was already cracking his knuckles.

Even from a distance, he could tell the way you held onto your arms wasn’t comfortable, grip tight and lightly quivering but not from the autumn wind. You bite on your lip uneasily, guarded.

Rindou plops down on the space next to you, the bench creaking at the sudden weight. You flinch, hard, almost jumping out of your seat and he couldn’t help but raise a brow.

Surely, no one in an opposing gang tried to target you, right? Rindou made it clear that you weren’t to be touched or else bones would be breaking and heads flying. Not even the bravest man wants to face the Haitani brothers’ wrath.

“Rin!” You exclaim, a shaky smile on your face and all he wants to do is wipe it away. He would rather have you just break down than even dare give him that kind of smile.

He squints, noticing the gadget in between your hands.

Rindou only stretches a hand out, palm upwards, awaiting the device while his other arm is on the back of the bench, safely wrapped behind you. Your expression sours, once more looking around and he chews at his gums, trying to look at the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.

There was no potential idiot. Just a couple or two a few steps behind, one with kids, the other with a dog. They were too far away from the both of you so he couldn’t tell the conversation but they were impossible to look suspicious.

Rindou snaps out of it when the warm device reaches his hand, already unlocked as you look at him with pleading eyes; not to stop him from opening it but for help.

He inches closer as you rest your head on his shoulder, silent whimpers in your throat. If this was any other situation, Rindou would have turned red from neck to the tip of his ears, already throwing himself away as if he was electrocuted.

This was not any other situation.

Not when the thing that greets him from your phone was an unknown number asking for your address, for your school, for your social media accounts, for pictures.

Tokyo is wide and vast, Japan even more so. Haitani Rindou is going to look for one person, no name, no picture, just a number, and he doesn’t really feel like giving up.

He shuts it down, slipping it inside his pocket and you watch it without any complaints, almost looking relieved that you could at least temporarily lose contact with that asshole.

“They better be ready because I won’t give them time to even scream when I find them,” he murmurs, hand on your shoulder, gently tapping onto it when he was already losing his mind at the thought of someone having the guts to even message you so desperately when you already had him in your life.

He wordlessly presses a kiss on the side of your head, already planning what to do next.

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✙ — bonnie and clyde

+ pairings. sanzu x reader

+ summary. You can exceed all things because you’re you and he’s him— and together, you’re both unstoppable.

+ tags. romance, heavy angst, fluff, explicit sexual content, use of obscene languages, sexist slurs as part of sexual intercourse, fellatio, cunnilingus, 69, dacryphilia, edging, choking, deepthroat, praise + degrading kink, impact play, biting, unprotected sex, rough sex, vaginal fingering, mouth fucking, overstimulation, objectification, consensual image taking, violence, gun violence, mentions of blood, criminal activities, 18+ (pls tell me if i forget something 🥲)

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+ soundtrack. always forever by cults ; i don't wanna be okay without you by charlie burg ; arms tonite by mother mother

“Ouch!”

Sanzu exclaimed but that didn’t stop you to press the cotton on his wounds even more. “Stay still, stupid.”

“You press it so hard!” you just rolled your eyes at his childish whine and continued on cleaning the wound on his cheek.

Sanzu wrapped his arm around your waist and sits you on his lap, “Haru! I’m cleaning your wound.”

“I’m not stopping you, just sit on my lap while you do that.” you sighed but straddled him, you get yourself comfortable on his lap while he just stares at your face in silence. You didn’t notice it at first but you suddenly get this consciousness.

“Why are you looking at me like that?”

He just shook his head and continued on staring at you with his dazzlingly blue eyes. Instantly, you felt the heat on the surface of your skin, you just cleared your throat and looked away from his eyes and continued on nursing his wounds.

“Why do you stay with me?”

You smiled, there is no any sane reason why you stay with a man like Sanzu— your friends always tell you that, even your family. But you never listen to them because they don’t know him. They don’t know how he is to you.

All that they see is just the tip of the iceberg. Sanzu may be like this but there’s more to him and that is all for you to see.

But you know they’re right, Sanzu isn’t good for you. Heck, they don't even know all the bad things that you have done with him and they're like this already; you have joined a riot, street racing, shoplift, gambling, drive under the influence, get high, drink until you’re both far from yourselves and cause disturbance in the club. Hell, you two are banned on this particular nightclub and was jailed overnight because of your stupidity— luckily, Koko both bailed you out.

The worst you both did was rob a bank and you think it won’t stop at that.

“Cause you’re crazy.” you paused and smiled at him, “And I’m just as crazy as you.”

You both know you’re not good for each other, you bring out all the worst in each other. You both do things that a sane person wouldn’t do in a lifetime.

Though, ironically, you also bring the best out of each other.

“Hmm. You aren’t wrong there.”

You hummed as you kiss his scar located on the side of his lips, it was your favorite thing to do and Sanzu totally loves it when you do that. “There. All done.”

“But baby...” Sanzu started, you looked at him. “My dick also needs nursing.”

“Oh yeah?” you asked as you slowly kneel down in front of him, “Let me see.”

You unzip his pants in a slow manner while you look at Sanzu who’s currently looking down at you with a visible smirk in his handsome face.

“Uh-huh. See?” he said once you took his pants down to his feet, leaving his erect cock straight to your face.

“Oh.” you cooed, wrapping your hand on his shaft giving it slow pumps, “I’m going to take good care of it, hm?”

Sanzu started groaning, his breathing gradually gets ragged as you move your hand up and down his cock, dick jolting a little bit under your hold as Sanzu is eager to feel the insides of your pretty warm mouth.

“Mouth, now.” he ordered, but you’re a gutsy little vixen. You were never scared of Sanzu, so why would you obey him when you get to tease him like this? “Fuck... now. Don’t make me shove it in your mouth.”

It was like your ears were plugged; you’re blatantly ignoring him. You didn’t hesitate to lean in and give him false hope, instead of sucking him whole, you gave the tip of his cock kitten licks— tasting a bit of a precum that was coming out of his slit.

The next you knew, Sanzu was holding a fistful of your hair into his hand— shoving his dick inside your mouth, deep into your throat. “Told you not to make me shove it in your mouth.”

You gripped his thighs as you try and relax your throat but Sanzu was bobbing your head like your mouth was a fuck toy, his hips moving as he jerk his dick in your mouth harshly. A bit of tears coming out of your eyes causing for Sanzu to laugh like a maniac. “Not so sly now, are you? Shit, yeah suck my cock.”

You groaned, feeling the cloth in your crotch area getting wet. Sanzu watches you with a dilated pupil, mouth slightly ajar. He loves the sight of you, helpless under his hold, tears staining your cheeks while your soft lips wrapped around his cock with a bit of saliva dripping from the side of your mouth, you suck him so devotedly like his dick is your place of worship.

Sanzu’s other hand reached for your face, outlining the trace of your tears that fell to your cheeks, widely smiling.

“So pretty with a cock in your mouth...” he reached for his phone in his pocket and pointed the camera in your face, taking a snap of your face with his cock in your mouth, you didn’t protest because you’re used to him taking a picture of you while you suck him off.

Sanzu smiles triumphantly as he looks at the photo while mumbling beautiful before throwing it on the couch.

“Your mouth is mine, hm?” he pulled your head away from his cock, giving you some air. “Answer.”

You gasp, looking up at him with your glistening eyes, “Yes. It’s yours, all of me is yours.”

“Good.” he shoves his dick back on your mouth, pace was even faster than before. Your mouth was wide, jaw was getting a bit sore but it never crossed your mind to stop Sanzu because you know yourself that you like him using you like this. Letting him own you.

Sanzu was a bright light and you're blinded by him. You’d do everything for him and not even hesitate for one bit because you know he’ll do the same.

You feel the familiar hot load shoot inside your mouth and along with that was Sanzu’s long guttural moan. “Swallow it, angel.”

...

“Haru... tired. Ah!”

Forming sentences seemed like a hard job to do when Sanzu’s railing into your throbbing, probably swollen hole for hours.

“But you’re a good whore, right? That’s not what a good little slut would say...” he rammed harder, “A good girl would just let me fuck her stupid, hm?”

You squirmed when his palm came in touch with your bum, painting the complexion red with a hint of purple. Your legs were getting wobbly, your arms were getting weak. Sanzu gripped your hips and lifted your ass again, “How am I going to fuck you if you don’t get your ass up?”

“Tired... please.” you mumbled.

Sanzu groaned and flips you over, now you’re lying on your back. He spreads your legs and enters your pussy once again and all you could do was moan and babble incoherent words while he rams his cock in your soft velvet cavern, painted with his cum from earlier. “Louder, baby. Let ‘em hear you.”

You moaned a bit loud but it wasn’t enough for him, he slaps you and holds your chin. “I said louder.”

You whimpered when you felt the sting on your face, tears once again fell from your eyes. He doesn’t know if you’re moaning or crying but either way, it turns Sanzu on. A feral grin was visible on his face as he stares at you with a wanton glint in his eyes.

“That’s good. Good whore.” he grunted, pressing his hand on your throat. “Fuck- yes. You look so pretty when you cry.”

Your breast was bouncing at his every move, getting sore because of how rough he is at ploughing you. He felt your pussy clench around his cock, body arching a bit as your hips meets his every thrust. Your whimpers were getting louder and needy.

Ah, he knows what it is.

He stopped moving and removes his cock from your hole— disappointment all over your face which pleases him, he sat beside you and pumps his own dick.

“Why... let me come. Please.” you pleaded with a raspy voice, you tried to turn to your side to look at him. “Haru... come. Let me.”

“No. You already did many times.” he answered, head thrown back as he pleasures himself. “Look how wet the sheets are.”

“Please.” your shaking hands reaches for his dick, he lets you. You moved your hand up and down his shaft slowly. “Haru, please?”

He sighs, you begging like this would make him come in an instant. “Alright, pretty. Let’s do sixty-nine, hm?”

You carefully position yourself above him, your pussy facing his face while your mouth was stuffed with his cock again.

Sanzu spreads your pussy with his fingers, not hesitating to lick your slit with the flat of his tongue. Sucking and giving your clit a gentle bite causing for you to writhe above him and whimper on his cock. He then gripped your thighs that was on the side of his head to hold you still.

You let go of his cock with a pop, exchanging it with your hand as you lean your head down for a bit, closing your eyes in pleasure. “Shit— Haru!”

He spanked your ass once again, “Fuck, don’t stop. You’re doing good, baby.”

Sanzu continues on lapping your folds, giving your clit rigorous licks every now and then when his tongue reaches it. You moaned a bit loud when he thrusted his tongue in your hole, tasting his own juices. If only you could see how proud he looks when he saw how swollen your hole is.

He removes his mouth from your cunt and gives it a gentle stroke before slapping it— entering three fingers and thrusts it in relentlessly while he bites your ass.

You don’t know why Sanzu isn’t tired when you’re having sex for hours now. You can’t think of a place where he didn’t fuck you in your apartment, every nook and cranny of this house has its own memory. His cum was all over your cunt, face, breasts, thighs— basically almost all over your body.

He could go on for hours but you aren’t complaining, you’re just tired but you won’t stop him. You’re his cum dump after all.

You felt Sanzu bit your ass a bit harder and then he came inside your mouth.

You swallowed all of his juices earning a low good girl from him while he continues on thrusting his fingers inside your pussy and not long you squirted yours on his face.

You fell on top of Sanzu earning a chuckle from him before he removed you on top of him, carrying you to the bathroom and into the bath tub.

Yeah, you are a feisty little minx but once Sanzu rails you, you’re like a helpless fuck toy who’s only purpose in life was for him to use.

He climbs into the tub with you and wraps his arms around you while giving your hickey-filled neck soft kisses, soothing your aching body with his smooches. You just throw your head back on his shoulder.

Comfortable silence fills the bathroom, you just close your eyes as you let Sanzu soap you up and take care of you. It’s your deal, if he fucks you like that he has to take care of you after and as much as he loves to go rough on you— he also loves this.

“This smells good, what is this?” you whispered but enough for him to hear.

“Essential oil.” you opened your eyes and looked at Sanzu with a disbelief look, “What? Kaku said it’ll help for sore pussy. It will appease the pain, y’know?”

“What the fuck...” you murmured and laughed afterwards. Sanzu just buried his face on your neck, probably a bit shy because of what he just told you. “Do you really talk about that to them?”

“Shut the fuck up.” he said but you just laughed at him and because your laughter was infectious, he laughed with you. And now you’re two idiots laughing your asses out while you’re soaked in the tub.

Two crazy idiots, happy and in love.

The laughter dies down and you’re both silent again. Sanzu leans his forehead on the side of your head. “Don’t leave, okay?”

Sanzu knows how he is, he knows what people— your family and friends say about him. He may be tough and a low-life dangerous asshole but when it comes to you, he folds. You’re his Achilles’ heel, his kryptonite.

If he loses you, it’ll be his downfall. He’s still sane at this point but once you are gone from him, he’ll utterly lose it.

“I won’t. I’m yours forever, Haru. I’ll never leave your side.”

...

“Do you think we still have time?” Sanzu asks you as you fix his tie.

You rolled your eyes, you’re wearing a bodycon dress that makes your breast pop out. Naturally, he would want to fuck your brains out again and you would agree to that but you’re currently about to rob a bank.

“How about you fuck me later when we finish this job? Like, fuck me on a bed full of money.” you said as you wiggle your eyebrows up and down at him.

Sanzu contemplates it for a while, “You’ll keep the dress on?”

You groaned, “Of course, I’ll keep the dress on. Now, let’s go.”

Sanzu grinned and plants a small kiss on your lips before heading out of the apartment and into the car that’s waiting for the two of you.

You were tapping your fingers on your lap; you are feeling uneasy. Of course, who wouldn’t? You’re about to commit a crime again but you’re not uneasy because of what you’re doing is wrong. It’s because with this job, you don’t know every outcome.

Every heist was like you have your other foot on the grave. You don’t know what’ll happen.

“You okay?” you heard Kakucho ask you and you gave him a simple nod. Sanzu, on the flip side, held your hand and squeezed it.

“Don’t worry, baby. It’ll be like old times, hm? You’re amazing at this.” he always assures you and that feeling goes away.

Sanzu’s there. You’re together, you’re both invincible.

After a few minutes, your crew arrived at the bank.

It was an easy job; you always succeed in getting the money not until someone fucks up.

“Fuck! Fuck!” Sanzu shouts, his fingers tightly intertwined with yours as you both run while holding two big guns casually as if you aren’t outside in a public space where people see you both. “Come on, baby! Come on!”

“Shit!” you shouted and kicked your heels, not minding the rough concrete that would probably wound your soles later on. You didn’t care because you and Sanzu were both running for your life.

“Now!”

You both stopped and turned around, guns pointing at the police cars as you fire at them non-stop until you shot their tires. The people around ran and screamed; it was all you hear. The screams and the gunshots.

You two started to run again, it was supposed to be a smooth job. It wasn’t supposed to be like this.

“Put down your weapons and get down on the ground!”

“Come on, we can do this. Come on.” you heard Sanzu say.

You can, right? You’ll succeed this. This is just one of your capriciously dangerous adventures. You can surpass this because you’re you and he’s him.

And together you’re both powerful, right?

Sanzu stopped and turned a bit, shooting one of the officers on his stomach. You both looked at each other briefly with a smile.

“Freeze!”

“Stop or we’ll shoot!”

“Stop where you are!”

“Fuckers! Why would we do that?! Stupid idiots!” you shouted and turned to take a shot at them. You heard your boyfriend snickered and pulled you to turn to a street, where a man was about to enter his car not until Sanzu points a gun on his head, surrendering his ride to the two of you.

“This is fucking crazy.” you panted as you look back, “Fuck, how are they still following us?”

Sanzu simply shrugged his shoulder and focuses on driving to get you both out of there and probably kill the one who fucked this job up afterwards, if that person isn’t dead yet, and he hopes he isn’t so he could put bullet holes in his dumb as fuck head.

That is the other thing on Sanzu’s mind but of course, the top priority was to get you out of harm’s way.

“Fuck! Shoot at them, you can do it.”

You took a deep breath before opening the windows and positioning yourself, shooting at the police cars but it was so damn hard because you were moving. You can’t exactly tell your boyfriend to stop because you’ll both be caught.

“What the fuck!” you yelled angrily as you change your clip, “Fucking assholes, can’t fucking die! Die!”

This isn’t a laughing matter but Sanzu was laughing his ass off because of your break down. “Come on, baby! Kill them.”

“Fuck you Haruchiyo, laugh and I’ll shoot your fucking head.” you told him. You heard Sanzu scoff and pointed his pistol at your head with his one hand on the wheel, eyes still focused on the road.

“Go on.”

You didn’t even flinch because this isn’t the first time that Sanzu pointed a gun on your head. You’re used to this already. You laughed and did the same, “Fuck, we’ll kill each other now?”

“Not if I kill you first.”

“Oh, come on, babe. Can you really live without me, hm?” you said as you gently caress his head with tip of your gun. All you got from him was a grunt as he settles his gun down.

You giggled; you both had the time to tease each other when you’re both on the run and there’s literally bullets firing at your car.

You’re both perfectly insane.

“Fucking shoot at them and stop playing me.”

You laughed and gave the scar on the side of his lips a small kiss, “Okay. I love you, Haru.”

He glanced at you for a bit, “Don’t die.”

You smirked before getting yourself ready to shoot at the cops again. Almost all your upper body was out of the window— guns firing at every single one who’s trying to ruin your life with your Haru, “I won’t! I’ll stay forever, remember-“

It was three- no, five shots were all it took for Sanzu to stop the car and pull you in his arms. No, because you were just teasing him seconds ago and now, you’re all bloody and getting cold.

His surroundings suddenly became silent. There were no guns firing at your direction. All that he could hear was your tattered breathing.

“No! Fuck!”

Sanzu’s hand shake as he tries to wipe off the blood that you were coughing out. He gently taps your face to keep you from closing your eyes, “Hey, baby. No, don’t sleep, hm? We’ll get you out of here...”

If the only thing that’ll keep you alive is to surrender then he would.

“Fuck, I said do not close your eyes!”

You smiled faintly, seeing tears falling from Sanzu’s eyes was new to you. You have never seen him like this and it hurts seeing him fall apart than the bullets pierced to your body.

Don’t cry.

You wanted to speak but every second was getting hard for you to breathe.

Haru, don’t cry. I hate seeing you like this.

“I love you. I love you so much. I love you so freaking much. Don’t leave, okay? Please.” he rested his forehead on yours, silently crying as he holds your hand. “Don’t leave me, baby.”

I love you, Haruchiyo.

Sanzu takes a deep breath and gently places your cold body on the seat next to him, cupping your cheeks and giving your forehead a kiss. With dark eyes, he loaded the sub-machine gun and opens the car door— knowing that there are cops waiting for him to do his next move.

If he loses you, he would lose it.

And he did.

With a big manic smile, he gets out and shoots every single one of them— showing no mercy. They killed you. The only woman who he loved the most. The only woman who holds the key to his heart.

He knows how this will end— a shot close to his heart.

He smiles as he tries to open his eye, face down as his blood was gushing out of him, looking at your angelic face through the car door. He always thought that it was ironic, you have the most angelic face but have the most diabolic personality.

And he loved all that, he loved all of you just as much as you loved all of him.

You both loved each other until your last breaths.

Forever, right?

[meltingsnow-03]

So.... Are we dead?

[sukunasbabymama]

1UP.

⌗ Summary: When a girl tries to one up you.

⌗ Pairing: Manjiro Sano (Mikey), Ken Ryuguji (Draken), Baji Keisuke, Mitsuya Takashi, Nahoya Kawata (Smiley).

⌗ Warnings: Cursing, Nahoya Kawata.

⌗ A/N: Uh, so it’s universal that all of us has one encounter with someone like this, mhm?

Request.

Manjiro Sano Mikey.

He knows.

He tends to act like he doesn’t know about his surroundings and that he’s dumb but he’s not.

He knows that this girl in your classroom tries everything in her power to be better than you. And you even weren’t the class representative or anything.

You know too but you don’t indulge in her shenanigans because there’s actually nothing she could do to get on your nerves.

Till she uses Mikey for her little games.

She started talking to him really close, asking him questions that everybody knew the answer.

Your blood started to boil when she started to bring him bento boxes because??? What the fuck?? As if she isn’t seeing the two bento boxes you always bring??

And when she started calling him pet names is when you snapped.

But your sweet boyfriend didn’t let you act on your anger.

“I’m sorry, I know you have some kind of one side beef with my girl but that’s a little bit excessive,” He says politely. “Don’t call me love because I’m not your love,”

Because you never indulged in her shenanigans she always kept trying to get on your nerves but after that she stopped, too embarrassed to even look you or Mikey in the eyes.

She even stopped trying to talk over you when you were participating in class.

You couldn’t love your boyfriend more.

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

Unlike Mikey, even though he knows about this girl trying to act like you he doesn’t do anything about it.

He doesn’t have it in him to argue with some girl that isn’t you. And that’s fine, your personality matches his.

But at some point, it gets too much when a random girl that is the girlfriend of one of his members is always tagging along with them just to get in your nerve.

And that what’s happening now, with you in a restaurant with a bunch of Toman’s members and her sitting on your man’s right.

“You never told me how was your midterm test, baby,” Draken says.

“Mhm, I got a 90,” You tell him with a small smile and he gives you one too.

“I got a 95!” The girl says in a cocky tone. You sigh.

“Look I know you have an inferiority complex, there’s no other way to describe this because—”

“Baby,” Draken says in a serious tone and that’s when the girl stands up, looking at you with a cocky smile.

Oh?

“Girl, sit yo ass down before I dog walk your ass from here to the nearest market in the neighbor district,” You say standing up too, because if she’s standing she means business, right?

“Baby,” Draken says sliding his hand on your sides at the same time he stands up, he makes you look at him and gives you a small kiss. “You know I don’t care about nobody but you, yeah?”

“If she’s standing up that means she wants to have her face—”

“But I don’t care about her, I want kisses,”

Well, if he put it that way…

Doesn’t gonna let you get physical but would let you confront her peacefully.

If he wasn’t that fine would give him a 4/10 but since HE IS 10/10.

Baji Keisuke.

I hope y’all know I headcanon him like a really mature and observant person.

But he’s also the definition of chaos.

Actually, he would know before you.

How she tries to speak over you, how she would interrupt you when you were talking to him or any other member.

He sees it all.

“Baby, have you notice how this girl that always comes with Pah is trying to get the attention away from you?” He told you one day, you frown but then smile.

“Oh, now that you mention it I was thinking of that but didn’t want jump into conclu—”

“She is,” He confirms annoyed and you smile.

“It’s okay Kei, let’s just ignore—”

“No”

And so the next time she tries to talk over you he actually shut her down in the most politely way Baji Keisuke would.

“My girl is talking, I don’t care about your little inferiority complex, when she talks you listen,” He says one day.

The girl even stopped saying hi to you and him. And you were glad.

Mitsuya Takashi.

If you’re not gonna talk nicely, forget about a confrontation.

He’s not gonna let you get physical.

He does have your back, letting you vent on why she has to do that, does she want attention? Your spot in the life of the founders? What the hell is her problem?

If you do try to get physical one day he would hug you from behind and take you in his arms like that to another place where the girl isn’t on your sight.

“Better now, love?” He whispers in your ear from behind, and you close your eyes enjoying his voice.

“Yes, I’m sorry for losing my cool,”

“It’s okay princess, I got you, just remember that we use violence to protect others,” You nod and let him kiss your cheek.

100/10 as a boyfriend, friend, husband, enemy… just him <3.

Nahoya Kawata Smiley.

Would let you fight, yup.

And would fight the girl’s boyfriend while you’re at it.

But that’s just if you want to confront her physically.

If you confront her verbally he would be behind you hyping you like “yasss, you tell her babeee~!”

Still, would trash talk the boyfriend while you’re peacefully talking.

He just actively look for problems okay, he a menace.😭

“Can you please fucking stop doing everything I do?” You snapped at the girl one day.

“Damn girl, you even started to talk like my baby” Nahoya’s chaotic ass says in the back.

Is down to anything, 10/10 to this 4lifer.

[ranstoesucker-deactivated202311]

Hello, can I request ex bf ran when he was in high school with a fem reader that is now dating bonten sanzu pleaseee.

Have nice day ^ ^

ACQUAINTANCE

Ex-boyfriend!Ran x Reader x Bonten!Sanzu

CW: a little violence, nothing much besides Ran Haitani being a whore again

You admired your reflection in the mirror. If looks could kill yours would cause a massacre. Soft skin, luscious hair and eyes that could pierce through someone. Quickly slipping on a silk dress that hugs the chest and accentuates the curves of your hips, you grabbed a fur coat and slung it across your shoulders. The sound of Louboutins clicking on the marble floor signifies your arrival as you headed out the door, noticing your boyfriend's black Benz already parked outside. Doing a little twirl as you showed off your outfit to him, you watch his eyes widen with an evident smirk on his lips.

"Won't ya look at my baby." he grins, eyes still glued on your figure. You took a mental note to buy a few more colors of the same dress as he quickly opens the door and watches you slip into the passenger's seat.

As soon as he gets in the car, Sanzu grabs your chin, bringing it closer to him as his blue eyes bore into yours. This is something he does that makes the butterflies in your stomach flutter, no matter how used you are to his flirty tactics. "Trying to impress someone today, pretty girl?" "Who else if it isn't you?" you smile at him, your face now inches away from his.

He let out a low chuckle and placed a quick kiss on your forehead, finally turning his attention back to the road. It is true that you did in fact put in a little more effort today, mainly because you wanted your boyfriend to be proud, to look good when he introduces you to his colleagues. Sanzu has always been honest with you, so with time you naturally learnt about his work, his past and well, him. You know the people he surrounds himself with aren't your average group of co-workers and it would be a lie to say that you weren't just a tad bit nervous about meeting them.

"We're here sweetcheeks" his voice interrupted your thoughts as the car comes to a halt. With your hand in his you stepped out, noticing the sky scrapper before you. It was an opulent setting, the main hall filled with business men and women draped in nothing but luxury. Immediately their gazes fall on you, men in awe and women in jealousy as you make your way to the elevator.

"One more stare and I might end up plucking out their eyeballs" your boyfriend scoffed, making you roll your eyes. "Shouldn't you be proud that your woman looks this good?" you shot back playfully, earning a laugh from him.

"I'm always proud of you."

Ding was the sound of the elevator when it stopped on the 90th floor, opening up to the most breath-taking bar you've laid your eyes on. Polished glass that carpets the floor complimented with sleek, black interior and crystal chandeliers that hung glamorously from above, you knew this wasn't a place the ordinary could set foot on. Upon seeing the new guests, a waiter immediately guides the both of you to a room which you later realize is a private lounge only reserved for the VIPs.

"Look who finally decides to show up." booms a voice of a man in silver hair. There was a total of seven men dressed in suits, all gathered around the main table, each holding onto glass of champagne. Although it was your boyfriend who was receiving the greetings, you could feel the curiosity and attention that your appearance has attracted. "This is Y/N, my girlfriend that i've promised to introduce." Sanzu announced as he snaked his arms around your waist pulling your body close to his.

The pairs of eyes were dead set on you, with gazes that you couldn't read underneath the dim lighting. "I'm Y/N. Glad to finally meet you all." you finally spoke, your voice soft and tender in contrast to your looks.

It was then that your sights landed on him. Short, slicked-back hair with the lazy gaze, a gaze you were far too familiar with. Ran Haitani. That can't be him, you thought to yourself, what is he doing here. You could tell that he too was not expecting your appearance, because for a swift moment his eyes turned wide, only for it to return back into its normal state a second later. Your sights then fall onto the figure sitting next to him. Ah. How did i not see this coming. The younger brother with permanent irritation for a face, Rindou Haitani. Although he now looks rather surprised than irritated with you standing right there.

The irony. Of all the places you could've run into each other, this is where you had to face your ex-boyfriend. A small tug brought you back to the present making you flinch from surprise. You could see the questionable stare your boyfriend was giving you. Pull yourself together, you told yourself.

"Anything bothering you doll?" Sanzu asks. It was evident that he caught onto the awkward tension that was between you and the brothers. And so did everyone else in that room.

"It's nothing" you shook your head, giving his arm a light squeeze "I guess i'm not used to being this high up" you lied. He didn't believe you, hell you didn't believe yourself. But letting it off for the sake of the night, he returned your squeeze with another, probably out of reassurance as he guided you to sit next to him. Sanzu kept you close for the rest of the night, arms always on your thighs or draped around your shoulders. It was a sign, a sign to tell everyone to back off from what was his. He wasn't stupid to not notice the lingering gaze of most, if not all the men in the room directed at his woman.

He was careful, he wanted to keep you by his side, but it was impossible to not slip once during the long night, one filled with alcohol at that. While too occupied in a conversation with a man in a white bowl cut, he didn't notice how the older Haitani had already shifted himself next to you. Nobody noticed, not even yourself.

It was only until you felt an arm resting on the sofa behind you that made your head turn. "Didn't mean to surprise you" he kept his voice low, leaning in closer. It was the first time you've heard his voice in years, a voice now huskier and deep, yet it still holds the cocky undertone that distinctify him, it was his trademark.

"I have no business with you Haitani." you replied monotonously, still you felt your chest hammering as you subconsciously inch away from him.

He scoffs, clearly not fazed by your rejection when he brought up a glass of champagne, holding it out to you.

"Well i do" he pauses, taking a sip from the glass "I have to admit it was a surprise to see you here, all hogged up to that junkie at that."

Whether he was purposely trying to get under your skin or said it out of annoyance, you could not tell. But one thing you were sure of, and that is anything that has to do with this man, meant bad news. You could tell his personality remained the same throughout the years, he who finds amusement when tormenting others and he who toys people for the sake of his own entertainment is still there. You understood him well. Because once upon a time the naive, little you spent your youth thinking that you found the man of your dreams, giving him your entire heart and so much more, just to find out that you were merely one amongst the many of his play things. And the distant memory boils your blood, how dare he.

He picks up a strand of your hair between his fingers, bringing it to his lips. "To be frank I almost didn't recognize you at first. How did my little miss turn out to look this – well – intoxicating."

You grimaced at his advance, but promised yourself to stay grounded. You were a fool once but never twice. Brushing his hands off, you turn, facing him directly "I can't tell if you're suffering from brain damage from the alcohol or are you just so logically challenged that you can't differentiate between a single woman and someone who clearly has another man with her?"

And with a scoff of your own, you turned away.

That'll shut him up for good, you told yourself. But oh were you wrong, because not only did your insult get to his brain, it also got to his crotch. Ran Haitani found your little sass irresistible, the spice in the newly found you that he wasn't able to experience in his younger years. He wanted to taste you again, the cat and mouse chase only adding fuel to his already burning excitement.

You felt a hand suddenly grabbing onto your wrist, yanking you forward with a force you couldn't comprehend. If you had seen it coming maybe you would have resisted, but it happened way too quickly for your body to react as you found yourself tumbling over his lap. "And i can't tell whether you're pushing me away or trying to seduce me little one" he breathes. Just as you were about to retaliate,

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" a voice cuts through. You froze. Instantly realizing who it belonged to. There your boyfriend stood, in front of him your body laying flat on top of the Haitani's lap.

Before you could react you found yourself flying off Ran with a forceful tug, face planting right into the chest of the pink-haired man. What happened next was a blurry memory, for Sanzu has shielded your vision and ears from the events that were unfolding. But you could make out the sounds of shattering glass and muffled shouts as you squeezed your eyes shut, not wanting to witness the chaos.

"The idiot bothering you hm? Should've told me earlier sweetcheeks." Your boyfriend soothes you, hands pressing your head closer to his body as he strokes your hair. You shook your head, the guilt was eating you up. What was meant to be an enjoyable night turned into a disaster because of you.

"I'm okay. You're here, i'm okay now." your whisper barely audible.

Though as if your voice works like an antidepressant, you could feel the anger in your boyfriend ease as his hold on you relaxes. Turning around, you instantly stiffened, eyes widening in shock. A gun in hand, Sanzu was aiming it directly at Ran, who is now bloodied-headed, sitting limp on the sofa with both of his hands up, surrendering. The sight of him covered in alcohol and broken glass made you wince. Yet no one else seemed surprised, not even Ran himself, as if this was something they were accustomed to.

You slightly pulled on your boyfriend, you're not planning to shoot him are you? and prayed, not daring to interfere.

"The next time I see you mingling around what's mine, this bullet will be in your head." A toneless guttural voice was heard. As gravely and penetrating as it was gruff. It was a first for you to hear such a spiteful tone coming from him and you wish you never had to. For you learnt what consequences come along with crossing him.

Finally lifting his head up, you could see the slight tug of a smirk that formed on his lips "My apologies, I never knew you were this invested in her. But then again, who wouldn't." he paused, drinking in the moment "Now that I know she's fully yours, I won't get in the way."

"We're going home." Sanzu growls, his eyes still piercing on the older Haitani. With his hand tightly clutching yours, the two of you made an exit out the door. You followed his steps like a lost puppy and the deafening silence only made your stomach churn even more. You felt it in your gut that you're not getting away with this easily and silently cursed yourself. It wasn't that you wanted to purposely hide the fact that you once dated Ran Haitani from your boyfriend. But it was something of your past that held no importance to you and didn't feel the need to tell him. However never in your life had you expected for Ran to be one of his colleagues and knowing your boyfriend well you knew there was an explanation due on your part.

"Baby I-"

"Shut it. Not a word until we get home."

Digging your nails into the palm of your hands, you quickly shoved them down the pockets of your fur coat when you felt an odd crumble of paper inside. Thoughtlessly pulling it out, your eyes dilated in disbelief as you reread the note.

Looking forward to our next time little miss, here's my number in case you think of me, 000-8888-000

[fueledbyapplepi]

Can you do pranking the Haitani brothers & Sanzu by leaving little clues that they're cheating on them for a weak straight (different perfume, new oversized hoodies, and getting home late)?

Jokes On You | Bonten Sanzu, Ran, and Rindou

- Pranking them that you're cheating by leaving clues.

genre: fluff, crack, suggestive

warnings: mentions of violence, drugs, and alcohol, kind of yandere vibes on some characters, suggestive content, MINORS DNI

A/N: Now who would dare prank them with this? LOL jk jk. I seriously love this request, anon. So thank you for letting me write it ( ◜‿◝ )♡ I hope it's okay that I made this on the Bonten tl. I also hope that you enjoy this and I apologize if some parts seem like a word vomit bc I got distracted from writing hehe.

Sanzu Haruchiyo (Akashi Haruchiyo)

A criminal, that's what he is. He killed lots of people, tortured traitors, and traded drugs. Sanzu committed every possible crime there is.

But you cheating on him? Now that's a different level of crime.

Sanzu drank what seemed like his 6th glass of Cognac as he was getting off his high. The sound of the glass slamming on the marble counter was heard from across the penthouse. His eyes never left on the door.

It's already past 11 P.M, and you're still not home. Honestly, the night's still young, and this was just normal time to still be out and about. However, you've been like this on him for a week or two.

And he can't stop thinking. Were you cheating on him? Were you fucking somebody else while he's out getting high? Did you finally found someone more worthy of your love?

Because if you did, Sanzu might've to do something with your betrayal.

And you're not going to like it.

While he was pouring his 7th glass, Sanzu heard the twist of the doorknob. Signaling that you're back home.

He stood up from his seat and walked towards you. "Baby." Sanzu set his arms wide open for you to hug.

"Sanzu, I'm home." You smiled as you walked towards your boyfriend.

You have been like this for a week - always coming home later than usual from work. You'd stay over either at your friend's house to hang out even though you wanted to hit the sack at home or spend your time finishing your paperwork at a café in Tokyo although you can finish it in your room. All this, for the sake of pranking Sanzu.

You just wanted to test out if Sanzu would notice. Or if there's any possible reaction you could get from him.

As you hugged your boyfriend, you were surprised by the bone-crushing hug he was giving. Something that's quite suffocating.

"S-sanzu... you're crushing me." You coughed as you continuously thumped your boyfriend's back.

Sanzu buried his nose in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. His arms never letting you go. "Y/N, do you have something to explain?"

"No." You managed to say as Sanzu slightly loosens his grip, his right arm reaching something from his back.

"Ehhh, then why is my baby coming home late?" Sanzu smiled at you. A smile lingering with menace and danger.

"I- i'm sorry, it was just a prank! I'm not doing whatever you're thinking off." You stumbled on your feet as Sanzu let go of you. Managing a small distance from him.

He cupped your face, kissing your lips. His tongue forcing your mouth to open as it danced against yours. The mixture of drugs and Cognac lingering in his tongue. Sanzu pulled away, his lips barely touching yours. "You better be."

"You're not going to do anything wrong to me, right?" He caresses your cheek, a thumb soothing your quite swollen lips.

You nodded. A mixture of happiness and thrill is reflected in your eyes.

"Because if you did.." Sanzu grabbed your hand to let it touch the cool trigger of the gun he was holding "...you know what happens."

"I know. And, I love you." Kissing him, you encircled your arms on his neck. The confidence in your movement screaming loyalty. It's not like you're going to cheat on him.

With no ounce of fear traced from you, Sanzu's mind went into a frenzy. 

Ran Haitani

Ran loves to maintain his cocky nature. Being Bonten's executive, and having his top possession, you. How can he not be cocky? And after all, his confidence is one of the things that makes him powerful enough to be feared.

But sometimes, one's ego can be their worst enemy.

Ran already has his suspicions. You'd always welcome him home, but sometimes, you smell different. Your usual sweet scent now reeks of a strong, musk perfume.

He never thought that the day you'll betray him would come. Other than Rindou, he least expects it from you.

However, your mind was a lot different from what Ran was thinking.

You love your boyfriend. You do.

But sometimes, his ego just skyrockets and would even shoot up from the roof. And you can't help but teach him a lesson. Mean as it is, you were pranking Ran for about a week now. Whenever he's about to come home, you'll spray yourself with another perfume that you bought in Shinjuku.

However, Ran hasn't shown any sign of suspicion. You can't help but think if your boyfriend really cared or he just didn't take notice of it.

Or so you thought.

You were caught off guard when the doorbell from your apartment rang, making you pause the movie that you were watching. Quickly, you sprayed on a dash of the perfume you bought.

As you were about to open the door, you were surprised that it opened first. A pair of arms sweeping you off your feet.

"Ran!" you squealed. Feeling your boyfriend's nose inhale all the scent.

You were quickly placed back on your feet as Ran walked past you. Heading towards your shared bedroom.

"Ran, what's the matter?" You trailed off behind him as Ran was grabbing something underneath the bed.

Ran quickly pulled off his baton. Lightly dusting it off with his hands. "Who?"

"What? Who?" You furrowed your brows as you give him a confused look.

"Who are you cheating me with?" Ran tapped off the baton on his other hand. "Don't even try to deny it."

Trying to suppress your laughter, you decided to act dumb. "I don't even know what you're talking about."

Ran walked towards you and lightly clutched your shirt. Giving you another sniff. "You smell different."

Ran lowered his posture so he can level with yours. His eyes glaring against you. "That's not you nor mine. So who is it, Y/N?"

Suddenly, you can't help but giggle. "Ran! Look," you grabbed the perfume you bought on the dresser, "it's this. It's just a prank!"

The loud clank of the baton against the soft carpet surprised you. Ran had his mouth slightly gaped from what you just did. "Fuck. Stop playing games with me Y/N!"

"Okaaaay. Just stop teasing me all the time." You hugged your boyfriend as he pulled you close to him.

"Sure." Ran bit your ear. His breath sending tingles on your spine. "But, I don't think I can do that tonight."

You gulped. Knowing what your boyfriend meant.

"You know that bad pranks deserve punishments right, Y/N?"

Rindou Haitani

Stoic. That's just how he is. As Bonten's executive, Rindou can't just show his emotions. Emotions are just a sign of weakness, anyway.

That's what he thinks.

But with you, Rindou loses all his cool and stiff demeanor. Behind closed doors, the stiff purple mop turns into a quite needy man. He can't help it if your soft touches melt him. Although this is something that he'll never admit.

Despite liking it, Rindou acts meanly as if it's annoying.

However, you've been quite distant of Rindou lately. What's worse is that you've been wearing different sweaters - one that's way too big for you. And he can't help but wonder, have you been cheating on him?

What's ticking him off more is your audacity to wear it in front of him. If you're going to cheat on him, aren't you supposed to hide it?

Like a prey being watched by its predator, you felt a gaze across from you. As you looked across the couch, a pair of purple orbs met yours.

You know that Rindou has been suspicious of you. But you never really talked about it. After all, that's the purpose of all this.

You purposely bought tons of oversized sweaters to prank Rindou. Although you were quite a skeptic to try it, you thought that it'll be a nice idea to see if Rindou would ever open up his feelings. Something that he has a hard time talking about despite months of dating.

You closed the book that you were reading. Staring at your boyfriend who was sitting on the other end of the couch. "What?"

Rolling his eyes at you, Rindou gave you a disappointed look. "Tch. If you're going to cheat on me, at least don't make it too obvious, Y/N."

You fight the urge to smile. "What are you talking about, Rindou?"

"You think I'm dumb?" Rindou leaned in closer towards you, lessening the gap. He reached and tucked a handful of the sweatshirt you're wearing. "You think I don't know that this isn't mine?" Rindou said in between gritted teeth.

You laughed. Tapping your boyfriend's chest lightly. "Silly! It was a prank. I bought this myself." You smiled.

"What?" Rindou gave you a confused look.

"See," you showed him the history of your online shopping. Dozens of sweaters were purchased on the history. "It's mine!"

Rindou furrowed his brows at you. Crossing his arms, he looked in the opposite direction. "Very funny, Y/N. Very funny."

"C'mon! At least you got yourself to open up." You pulled your Rindou's arms. Squeezing yourself into his side.

"I love you, rinrin!" You giggled. Hugging his chest.

With a faint blush in his cheeks, Rindou mumbled. "I know."

Well, at least this was a small step towards him opening up.

[shokeikugo]

Touch Me Please // Rindou Haitani

Wheel of names keep acting up and make me write another NSFW. 😔

BUT is okay cause i'm fine with it. 😌 maybe wheel of names know my desire to be fuck by rin EHEHEHE

tw: masturbating, exhibition

words: 679

“come on babe..”

you said while grinding against him. He pushes you away, looking at you with his bore eyes, and continue to stretch his body. But being a brat you are, you use your hand to trail over his body following the line of his tattoo. He frowned his eyebrow and stop your hand. You look at him with your puppy eyes, begging him to touch you.

It’s almost 2 weeks since the last time you make him furious. You know what you did to him until he’s choose to punish you? Absolutely no, you didn’t even know what happened. Suddenly he got mad and told you he won’t touch you ever again. You tried to ask him anytime he pass you but he just ignores you. After 2 weeks without his touch, you miss him so much. You miss how his hand play with your breast anytime he’s being stressed over his works. You miss how he kissed all over your face and telling you how you feel so good for him.

Imagine no praise from him or even any word coming from his mouth for 2 weeks. You feel desperate. You tried to touch yourself but it feels different. You can’t handle it anymore so you lower your ego just to get his touch.

“do you even know what you do back then? You know how furious I am?” he grips your hand with his right hand a little bit too hard. His eyes showing his rage but still being a stupid bitch you are. You still not realize your sin to him. What make him so mad??

“ i-I don’t know rin” You try to answer his question but you stutter at you own word. Yes, you like it when he gets mad at you. But this time, you’re so confused over the reason why he got mad. Your body said the other way. You can feel how wet you are when he grips your hand and glare at you. You rub your legs to relief yourself. But he stops it with his other hand.

“you want me so bad huh?” he taunts you and grins. He let go of your hand and sit down on a chair. He spread his leg and put his hand in between.

“okay then touch yourself in front of me” you’re confused at his own word. Because you never did this in front of him. The humiliation inside you is growing and you can feel your face is burning from the embarrassment of touching yourself in front of him. You nod and start to undress yourself. You put one of your hand on your left breast and start massaging it. You close your eyes imagining it was rin. He leans on the chair and look at you whimpering when you just start to massaging your breast. He knows you’re desperate and he choose to ignore it.

“go on, you want me right? then earn it,” he smirking when you start to rub your clit. You open your eyes and moan while staring at him.

“you realize now what did you do to me 2 weeks ago?” he asked you. You can’t think about anything. All you want just him filling you with his length and fuck you until your body is numb. You keep rubbing yourself and shake your head to answer his question. You feeling you’re about to cum. The feeling of him watching you with his eyes while you fuck yourself is too much. The embarrassment, his present, and his intimidating look. You come undone at your own hand. Your juice trailing on your thigh. He stands up and leave the room.

“hope it’s enough for you to just being watch by me while you fuck yourself. Until then, try to remember what you did,” he leaves you in the room panting and unsatisfied. But this new feeling of him watching over you masturbated by yourself is enough for you to survive without his touch while thinking about your mistakes.

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Bro.... I'm curious too!!!!

[keimisan]

NOT A REQUEST BUT LIKE HI IVE BEEN MEANING TO ASK THIS... okay but like...what do you think of police officer y/n and ran getting all flirtatious and shit with her with that shit eating grin on his face and y/n is all like “yeah sure“ and y/n does not bother reprimanding him cause he'll be out of there in no time and cheeky little mf just leaves his phone number with y/n when he leaves IDK IT'S SOMETHING THAT HAS BEEN BOTHERING ME ANYWAY HAVE A GREAT DAY AHEAD

OMG OMG OMG ANON YOUR MIND SHALL BE BLESSED THIS IS THE PERFECT FUCKING IDEA EVER I WILL START A BRAINROT OVER THIS WHAT DID U DO

dude come out of anon, let me kiss you. i love you.

okay so omg let me finish hyperventilating. so this one time the haitani brothers get lazy with leaving before the police comes and they get like confronted by you and your squad. ran shoves rindo in a pathaway but ends up not managing to get out himself. so when he feels the flashlight and your legally registered gun on his back, ran puts his arms up, almost ready to beat the shit out of whoever caught him.

but then he looks behind and sees you, you who looks absolutely adorable to his eyes. his eyebrows raise in interest, lips taking on his signature lopsided smirk as he checks you out, shamelessly. that kind of creeps you out but you keep the gun pointed to his head as he turns around, and says, "they sent a pretty one today. gotta give in since bunny's been trying so hard."

you can't begin to explain how irritating it is to hear him call you bunny.

"cut it out."

and how he willfully dropped into your hands when he could easily get himself out with his gang connections.

and then you signal your squad to hold him and lock him into your car. damn man doesnt stop his incessant babbling even when your direct sub-ordinate was there. he goes like,

"do you have a lover, doll?"

"how old are you, babe?"

"you've got a pretty face there, mind letting me see it again?"

and you're annoyed.

and when he gets into the investigation room, fella's replies are fucking irritating. he never ceases to exceed your imaginations with the outrageous shit he says. not to mention that he sits on the chair like he owns the entire building, which he just might. it goes like,

"what was your goal?"

"my goal is accomplished since i get to see you, beautiful."

"where is your brother?"

"i'm right in front of you and you want to see my brother? i'm hurt."

"what were you dealing or trading with the other organization, who are they?"

"well, fuck them, how about we make a deal? i treat you to a meal and you give me a kiss?"

he was trying too hard and you were trying to be the stoic cop you're supposed to be but when you tell him to stop joking around, he leans back and puts an arm behind the chair, smirking as he says, "who says i'm joking? i'm really into you." you end up letting out a deep sigh coupled with a smile- of exasperation obviously.

and then he gets bailed after a few hours, shitty dude tells you that he'd let you into a very personal information and that he'd rather write it since it'd be hard to tell.

when he leaves out the door, not forgetting to shoot you a wink before he does, you open the folded paper. there's a prominent hint of 'fuck him' in how your eyes narrow at the writing. he's written his number in clear view, along with a little message that makes you angrily shove the paper to your pockets.

- [number]

i still want that date, call me when you're free baby.

;)

you have no idea why you shoved the paper in your pockets and now tear it and throw it out, but you knew he'd never receive that call.

until you get into dangerous problem and its the only number that can help you.

"where to, sweetheart?"

FUCK ANON I'M A SIMP WHY DID U DO THIS TO ME.

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Nexxxttt

[athyathye-deactivated20250419]

Youngest Haitani

Part 1

Part 2

Author's note 📝: I was curious how the boys would react if teenage reader dated someone KEJDJEJE

Warnings ⚠️: Violence and profanities are strong in this one.

Little y/n wasn't so little anymore, evident in the way she's starting to seek for relationships, romantic ones at that.

However, older brothers Ran and Rindou weren’t ready for the fact that their little monster was steadily growing into a fine lady.

But of course, you were stealthy enough to hide at least 1 relationship, they only had themselves to blame for being the bad influence.

What better way to find out than by catching the red-handed couple in the backyard of your home.

"Y/n! We’re home. I got the ice cream you wanted. Come get it in the living room…" said Ran as he took off his coat, heading to the bathroom.

Rindou went to your room to check on you seeing as though you didn't respond to them. But all he found was a clean and made bed and your phone on top of it.

Unfortunately, as if fate wanted to mess with you your phone rang at the exact same time revealing your wallpaper that was your significant other's picture.

"Motherf*cker…" Rindou's facial expression turned dark. 

"Oi I said your ice c- where's y/n?" Ran glanced around before seeing the blankness in Rindou’s eyes which caused him to look at where he was looking as well.

Looks like both brothers got murder on their minds. "Hell if I know." They heard giggling by the window, causing them to look away from the phone to the outside world in sync.

They slowly glanced at the figures before slowly facing each other. Fire recognizing fire as they turned to run down where you both were.

"*SSH*LEEEE!!" 

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU?! Y/N GET AWAY FROM HIM!" 

'Sh*t' you thought as you protectively hid your taller boyfriend behind you.

"...that *ssh*le?" They looked aggravated as they recognized him from somewhere, which meant that the boy was a bad kid.

You motioned for your boyfriend to leave, urging him fastly with your eyes as you glanced at your older brothers with a glare.

"Now now, Rindou. Y/n is almost an adult, let her do what she wants." Ran had spoke with a smile on his face, though it was the opposite of his trembling hand.

"Ha? No the f*ck not. This b*stard probably couldn't even make around 2 to 3k a month. How's he gonna take care of this girl who couldn't live without expensive junk food?" Rindou ranted, as he turned to look at his older brother.

"Shut up you dried calamari, I dare you to call him that again." 

"Ha? B*star-" expectedly, you threw one of your books at him which he expertly dodged.

"Stop it. You, leave. You, get in the house and eat your ice cream. Rindou, let's go talk." Ran commanded analyzing the boy from top to bottom before he walked and grabbed you, leading you inside the house despite your complaints.

The rest of your day was filled with harsh scolding and insults from you, before they finally let you lock yourself in the room.

"Bro are you seriously gonna let this go? I can't even ima- what's with that look?" 

"I've got a plan."

The next day came, and you had to go to school, while your brothers had to go to a meeting. They never really told you about their jobs, and you never really seemed interested enough, which was actually your benefit. Ignorance is bliss.

Though they watched you go, before they left as well. 

You had to be cautious, they definitely plotted something, seeing as though they've been too calm this morning. But the rest of your day went smoothly just as you had hoped. 

Your heart lightened at the thought of your brothers finally letting you do what you want, smiling in relief at how much they'd trust you.

That was before your boyfriend almost got beat up by their men at the end of his school, you found him in an alleyway cornered.

Of course, having been trained at a young age because of them you took charge. 

You felt rage overtake you, control you to take down the beefiest men that had unfortunately blocked your path to happiness.

"I'm sorry…" you whispered to him, though he only patted your head with a smile, holding you to his chest as you sobbed.

How could they send all these men after this cinnamon roll? Honestly your boyfriend was good and capable. Not at fighting but he knew his priorities, and even knew how to treat you, he set the bar too high up for anybody else to compete for you.

And you weren't going to let his efforts go to waste.

Just as they have your location tracked on their phones, you had theirs as well.

You hadn't even realized you busted into their very important meeting, your tears had blocked up your vision, though not enough for you to beat them up.

Ran's baton that you had inherited was used against him, running for him first because you knew he was the one who plotted it all.

"Hey what- STOP!" he exclaimed before he got b*tch slapped in the head by your choice of a weapon. He groaned from the impact, falling down as he held his head.

You still had tears streaming down your eyes as you held the weapon above you, pointedly glaring at Rindou who had tried to escape, only to be held down by a laughing Sanzu.

"You- you guys are such *ssholes" they heard you whisper, biting your lip in frustration as you tackled Rindou to the ground hitting him over and over again until Ran tried to get you away from him.

Only to get smacked in the face by your elbow...which ultimately knocked him down before you landed a massive blow to Rindou who had also been knocked out.

You ran outside crying after a few seconds. The rest of Bonten was quiet...before Sanzu broke it with a loud laugh.

"DID YOU GUYS SEE HER SWING THAT B*TCH? GOOD ARM STRENGTH! GOOD ARM STRENGTH!" Sanzu loudly exclaimed, almost dying from his wheezing.

"I'm gonna go check on her" Said koko as he maneuvered his way out.

Mikey whistled as he looked at the knocked out bodies of his two commanders.

"What happened to the boy though?"

[babyworld-deactivated20211123]

imagine ran finding out that rindou is crushing on you...

— contains. fluff, profanities, rindou crushing on you, ran being a playful little shit about it, basically haitani brothers bickering at each other

Rindou rarely ever gets a crush. That’s why it’s a complete delight for his brother, Ran, every time he would slip and let it be obvious that Rindou has his eyes for someone. He never tells him anything because Rindou knows Ran wouldn’t let him live without teasing him about it. Especially his lack of moves and how the younger one usually opts with not doing anything.

That’s why Ran’s excitement can’t be contained after finding out that his younger brother has a crush on you. It was accidental of course. Rindou left his phone unlocked and because the phone is facing upwards, Ran can’t help but take a peek and just his luck, he saw that his brother is stalking your Instagram page.

The full-blown smirk that resides on Ran’s face didn’t falter even when Rindou came back and stared at him with confusion in his eyes.

“The fuck are you smiling like that for?” Rindou scoffs, grabbing his phone in nonchalance and scrolling at the screen.

“So,” Ran drawls, leaning closer, his eyes glinting with so much mirth. “Y/N, huh? That cute girl from your Calculus class?”

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[meltingsnow-03]

Cute😭

[sukunasbabymama]

Overprotectiveness.

⌗ Summary: Headcanons of scary guys being overprotective of their s/o.

⌗ Pairing: Rindou Haitani, Ran Haitani, Ken Ryuguji, Terano South.

⌗ Warnings: None.

⌗ A/N: This is just straight up fluff bro i-

Request.

Rindou Haitani.

Stressful overprotectiveness.

You would think it’s because of his life as a gang member.

But it’s actually his inferiority complex that sometimes gets the best of him.

He feels like, like his brother, you don’t see him as inferior for being younger. You’re the only person he can and would trust aside from his brother.

Because of this, he wants to have you safe at all times.

He has guys all over Roppongi that have strict orders to look for you when you’re out, alone, with your friends or family. Even with him.

He has this weird habit of always being behind you.

If you’re deciding what to buy at a cafe at the counter, he would be close behind you rather than at your side. If you’re talking to someone he silently takes a step to get behind you.

In the street scene, you have to watch your back at all times so it fills his chest with pride knowing that you trust him so much to not even react to him being at your back.

Would fight you for hours over things he thinks you need to be protected from, even if he knows it’s stupid.

Yeah, yeah, yeah is stupid that he doesn’t want you to go to this specific friend’s house just because of their brother.

You think he’s being overprotective and childish.

He thinks it’s his duty to protect from a guy that he and his brother had to beat some time ago because he was harassing girls around Roppongi.

But he doesn’t tell you this.

He just doesn’t let you go. And would crash at your apartment to “hang out” with half of his gangs just so you wouldn’t be able to go out.

Ran Haitani.

Funny overprotectiveness.

He’s as overprotective as his brother, but he acts silly about it or makes you laugh to distract you from the fact that he’s protecting you from useless stuff.

Instead of being behind you, he likes to have you on his lap.

All. The. Fucking. Time.

If you’re at a cafe he doesn’t even think about the people around, he pulls you to his lap. If you complain he would bring the jokes and after laughing so much you end up resting your back on his chest.

He’s cocky, he’s proud of being known as one of the kings of Roppongi, a member of the S62 generation, ex-big four of Tenjiku and now having the second seat in Rokuhara Tandai. Still, he doesn’t want you in the scene.

Does everybody and their mama know you’re his partner? Yes, they do.

Does that mean they can talk or befriend you? Fuck no. Everybody except for his brother is forbidden to even talk to you.

In his mind, they’re poor dogs who don’t even deserve to be in your presence.

He is too, but he’s your man so he doesn’t give a fuck about anything else.

Try to meet all your friends. You think it is because he feels at ease knowing with whom you hang out.

No honey.

He doesn’t give a fuck about that. He wants them all to know who the fuck is he and that he will find joy in breaking all their limbs.

Ken Ryuguji Draken.

Natural overprotectiveness.

He wants you to tell him every time you’re out, in case he needs to go look for you.

Would argue for you.

Let’s say you’re arguing with another person in public because they were disrespectful to you.

Draken doesn’t even let you get mad before he’s already getting in front of you arguing with the person.

He doesn’t even care if it’s a woman or a man or a damn kid. Nobody is allowed to fucking argue with you.

And he doesn’t care if you’re in the wrong. He would later let you know that, but around people you are RIGHT.

When you go to his apartment he doesn’t let you do anything. Mf would cook even if it’s simple pancakes, talking about “knowing you, you’ll get hurt with the way my kitchen works”.

Didn’t know you have a lab instead of a kitchen sir.😒

Inui loves when you go to the shop because Draken would make him look over you for the time you stay there so it’s like a free day for him.

You’re sitting by his side while he’s fixing a bike and he still has Inui watching you in case you decide to touch something.

Damn bro take it easy.

Terano South.

Annoying overprotectiveness.

He’s annoying.

He protects you from such stupid things.

You’re in a semi crowded place and you tell him you want to use the bathroom and he has to take you there and wait for you outside.

Unlike the others, he likes to have you in front of him, chest to chest.

With an arm around your shoulders and you resting your head on him he’s a happy man. He’s tall enough to see everything happening at your back.

When he’s sitting he is always, ALWAYS, manspreading so you can find a place between his legs. That’s another thing he loves to do.

You can give him your front and let him rest his face on your abdomen or give him your back and he would hug your thighs and rest his head on your lower back.

He doesn’t care if it’s in public and you’re embarrassed being surrounded by this titan. He wants you in his line of sight at all times when you’re together.

If you happen to catch him in the streets when he’s with his members, they are allowed to say hi and that’s it. And they have to salute you just like they do to him as their representative.

After that it’s “fuck off” to them.

Just like Ran, he knows all your damn friends, and not just by making his presence known when they visit you. No. He straight up went and introduced himself with a threatening smile.

Takes you to your job with the excuse that he needs to do that as your man and that the subway is dangerous.

In reality, he just wants to find a way to introduce himself to your boss and coworkers so they know better.

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[everafterkeiji]

meet me at our spot ft. rindou haitani

"It's Y/N's birthday." Rin whispers, a hand to his chest, feeling the way his heartbeat was suddenly bothered by the sound of your name. Ran sighs, covering his eyes with a pillow. "You're both 18 now." The eldest says out of interest from the grasp of exhaustion.

"Yeah. 18." Rin repeats for himself as if he was deep in denial, buried in all that youth he seemed to miss from the timelines where he stayed to keep his name a threat. His fingers continuously tap against the thin material of his sweater until his brother spoke.

"So what are you gonna do?"

"When I turn 18, let's meet here again." You beamed, at the age of 13 just to make ends meet with young Rindou who only wanted to leave and forget you already. "That's lame. I don't even know if I'll remember you." He disses but seeing how unfazed you were, he pushes his glasses to keep it clsoe to his ear.

"I don't care as long as I get to see you at least once and besides! It's not like you'd even recognize me when we're older!" You boasted, crossing your arms to your chest as he rolls his eyes. His hands rakes from his nape to his hair while you suddenly grabbed his hand.

"H-hey!" He stammered when you robbed him off the ring on his middle finger, wearing it for yourself with your hand extended out to admire it. "Bring it back." He demands and you shake your head, your back turned to him.

"This is living proof that I knew you, okay? I'm not gonna return it. I have to get going anyway. See you when I'm 18, Rindou Haitani!"

Until now, he doesn't know why his memory unclogs when it came to you. Even if a few moments were blurry to him, all he can see was that permanent smile of yours despite the fact that he only remembered you for being a menace to his childhood since he was always hesitant to stay close—how could he stay with someone like that anyway? You weren't important or at least you shouldn't be but when he got to juvie, you consumed his mind, running on it every day for no proper reason.

"I don't know." He answers truthfully, kicking his legs off the mattress to slip on his shoes, conflicted between the emotions he's experiencing. "I'll be back." Rin informs his brother and the last thing he hears is a hum while he grabs a jacket from the rack close to the door before he's locking it and letting his feet walk through the night.

Rumors spread that you were back in town but he didn't want to hear a single sound of it. It wasn't even a rumor—he got that information through the works of observing the place you grew up in, ears suddenly growing when your name was tossed around here and there but you weren't famous for your success—Rindou figured out you were known for something that has drastically changed.

"I've always wanted to lead people." You said, plucking every petal out of its center, allowing it to fall beside you. "You? I thought your dream was going to school." He argues.

"That's my mom's dream but if someone was to look up to me, I think that's better."

"But you're smaller than me?"

He purses his lips at the fun you two must've had if he wasn't so stern and avoided any means to stay a friend to you. For him, he did enjoy it. He loved to see your expression drop when he said something out of the ordinary or when he'd tease you and you two would go on for hours just to prove each other's point. Unfortunately, by the end of it, he was exposed to Roppongi and he was soaking in the bliss of being feared of to the point it dreaded your path to stray from him.

"If you stop acting like a little girl then you would've beat them!" He ranted, nostrils heaving from anger while you rubbed your eyes. "You—I did win! What, Rin? I can't cry cause I took a punch to the nose?"

"You're a wimp." He calls you as your anger drops, only to send a slap to his face and by the loud impact of its sound, Ran comes to the room pulling you both away with a tight hand wrapped around your wrist. "Oi, what do you think you're doing!" You ignored the scold that's coming from the oldest, choosing to point a finger to Rindou with a scowl before you spoke.

"I don't wanna care for you but I do."

He sighs, digging his hands to his pockets as he stood at the top of the small hill, gazing at the moon. "Why is it you?" He asks for himself like he was trapped in an endless maze.

"Seems like you kept your promise."

You smiled at him, resembling your smaller self who couldn't even reach his height. Rindou's eyes dart towards you, mouth agaped at the voice and every part of you felt like it was surreal—a possible effect of being too awake at 12:56am.

"Y.. Y/N?" He utters out of bewilderment while you chuckled. "I'm surprised that you remember me, well, I didn't even know you'd be here."

You didn't wanna let your eyes travel too far from his own because once you do, you'd be doomed for the sake of welcoming the night. You were already masking your own shock through your kindness, aware that he might see pass your facade that you weren't calm with the reunion of the boy who you swore was the one you'd be beside with as time goes by.

"I... happy birthday, Y/N." Rindou bids, unexpectedly flustered when you faced each other like you did when you were kids. He then notices the difference between you two. The height, the length in hair, the shaping of your features, the tattoos decorating your skin from the lose shirt and jacket but he's too immersed in the realization that you were right. It's not like you'd even recognize me when we're older! You reminded him once.

Are you really my Y/N? He thinks but once he lets the subconscious voice ponder on him, he blushes at what he just mentally said. My?

"You look um good." You complimented him, awkwardly shifting your gaze to the trees as if they held some bright light that was enough to interest you.

"I should be the one saying that." He tells you but again, he purses his lips when he kept misunderstanding his own words as you laughed. "So I look good too, Rin?"

Rin. He missed the way it'd roll of your tongue, in contrast to how his brother calls him, yours had more of a touch to it—laced in reminiscence and the warmth of young kids out in the sun.

"It's been a while." You sighed as he gulps, confused at how every drift of your voice was affecting him. "Yeah, well you're 18 now."

"Right. I can't believe it either... especially when you're here." The eerie panic in his heart doubles at your last words even if you lowered down your voice for him to forget you ever said something. He takes a single step closer to you, as slow as he can just to minimize the space he's been eager to break. "Did you miss me that much?" He jokes, nudging you lightly.

"Missing you is a problem, Rini." You answered him, eyes fixated on the city view ahead because you knew what he'd say but for the first time, his words are caught on his throat, holding him hostage with his mind as white as a sheet of paper from being too blank with no intention to write anything down on it. It worsens when it resonates to him the long lost nickname he used to despise but now, it had a nice ring to it.

"You look so different, Y/N." He randomly points out, the filter to his output of sentences losing its function. "It's—good. You-" Rindou could see glimpses of your past self to where you stood now. A spontaneous kid who simply wanted to be a rolemodel for others, a kid who cared about him even when they'd be caught in their mess—a kid he let go.

"You're pretty." Rin admits wholeheartedly like he poured all those messy thoughts into two words that still weren't capable to showcase just how he's missed the time where he wasn't with you. "Have I always been pretty or only today?" You teased when you noticed how tense he was.

"Always been." He responded, taking two more steps closer to you and now he stood beside you, arm to arm while both of you didn't have a single clue how to assure yourself to remain composed. "I don't have a gift for your birthday." He comments.

"I think... this is enough." Then that's where Rindou's hand tried to feel for yours, dainty movements for your fingers to touch his but it was too much of a big move even for him, something done out of his hearts leadership. "And you don't have to get me anything. I don't have any plans for later anyway." You explained.

"This is our spot, isn't it? Let's catch up with each other—for real this time, Y/N."

"Then-then spend the day with me." He struggled while your eyes landed on him and with the shine from the stars mirroring onto your pupils, Rindou sighs with a smile, grabbing onto your hand to walk you down the hill, fulfilling his younger selves wish to be able to sweep you off your feet.

And from the grasp of your hand, he saw his ring onto your middle finger, indeed proving that you stepped into his life.

"And that's okay with you, Rin?"

"I'm just making sure I keep my promise and I don't intend to forget you ever again."

A/N: the song has been on repeat for a while so let me feed y'all the brainrot I've been having

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