HI MISS TEE how about a headcanon of ran, rindou, hanma, draken, and mitsuya when you tell them “you were supposed to look nice” when he comes to pick you up for a date??? thanks a ton miss tee :)
𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞: HELP THATS EVIL WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT
✿ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍 smiles softly at you as you open the door, leaning to give you a peck on the lips as he murmurs “you look incredible, y/n.” he stops just as his lips are about to press onto yours when you mumble “thanks, but you were supposed to look nice too, ken.” clearing his throat, he pulls away and shuffles a little in his place, frowning as he looks down at his attire. he’d thought it’d been enough, but second thoughts began swirling in his mind. “you…you don’t like this outfit?” he raises a brow, “you want me to change? we can stop by my place, it’s on the way—” he’s cut off by a light giggle, making him purse his lips in realization and sigh deeply. “ken, it was just a joke, you look great,” you chuckle, making him roll his eyes and turn to walk off without you. “take yourself out if you’re gonna be annoying,” he grumbles, but he waits a few feet from your door as you lock up and join him, hand waiting to take yours.
✿ 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐌𝐀 grins at you as you climb into the passenger seat of his car, whistling as he takes in your appearance. “lookin’ fine, baby,” he winks, grinning widely. it drops in an instant when you raise a brow and mumble “well that makes one of us. you were supposed to look good, shuji.” scoffing, he crosses his arms, turning his body to face yours as much as he could as you stifle a giggle. “look good? i’m wearing the best suit money can buy—and guess what? i didn’t even have to buy it. they just gave it to me,” he narrows his eyes at you, rolling them when you break out into a laughing fit. “i bet you didn’t pay for tonight’s reservation either,” you raise a brow, making him nod smugly. placing one hand on your thigh as the other grips the steering wheel, he drives down the street. “why would i pay when i can just threaten them?”
✿ 𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐔 stares at you flatly as you lock your door behind you, tapping his foot impatiently. “hurry up, y/n. you take forever, they’ll give our spot away,” he grumbles. rolling your eyes, you glance at him over your shoulder, causally replying with “well, at least one of us took the time to look good today.” he blinks for a moment before scowling at you, scoffing and crossing his arm in annoyance. “well, you look just like me and i took half the time, so who’s really the one not looking their best?” you pout, slapping his chest lightly as you roll your eyes, your small prank backfiring on you as he clearly didn’t fall for it. “i was joking, you asshole,” you mumble, and he rolls his own eyes. “well, i don’t look bad,” he mutters, “and we’re dressed alike so neither do you,” he adds, grabbing your hand and tugging you along towards his car. you grin, reaching over to pinch his cheek, but he swats your hand with a scowl before you can.
✿ 𝐑𝐀𝐍 smirks as he looks you up and down, an arm reaching to wrap around your waist and hover his hand over the small of your back as he pulls you close to his side. “looking hot, babe,” he comments, winking at you. you decide to mess with him, nodding slowly before looking him in the eye. “well, you were supposed to look good too,” you raise a brow. he chuckles, shaking his head as he raises a brow back. “aww, come on baby, i dressed all nice for you, don’t be like that. we both know i’m the attractive one here.” you gasp, moving to smack his chest as he throws his head back and laughs, catching your wrist before you can. “ran, you’re unbelievable,” you scoff. he grins, pecking your cheek and winking as he pulls away. “don’t start what you can’t finish, babe. but you know you’re pretty,” he squeezes your cheeks together lightly.
✿ 𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐒𝐔𝐘𝐀 beams at you when you come running up to him for a hug, his arms wrapping tightly around you as he presses a kiss to your forehead. “takashi, baby you were supposed to dress nice for the date,” you frown, glancing him up as down as you pull away, making his smile falter. he slowly looks down at his outfit before looking glumly back up at you. “oh…y-you don’t like the outfit? i uh…thought you would when i made it…” he trails off, instantly making guilt sink in your stomach. shaking your head quickly, you cup his cheeks, pressing a sweet kiss to his lips. “no, babe it was just a joke, i’m sorry. you did the best job, as always. looks incredible,” you promise, tracing his cheek with your thumb. pouting, he rolls his eyes, but they’re much brighter now as he flicks your forehead gently. “that was a mean joke,” he mumbles, smiling softly when you press light kisses to his jaw as he rocks you gently in his arms.
you were hanging out at the bikeshop draken was working at talking to him and giving him company. that is until he got a text from inui telling him about the takemichi situation and that some guys are coming to go and kill him.
“baby i’m so sorry i gotta go, there’s a situation going down at the theme park.” draken says getting off the floor from fixing a bike, hurrying to leave as fast as possible.
“is everything okay?”
“yeah yeah i’ll be back later i promise.”
you waved goodbye and watched as your boyfriend took off, going to defend his friend.
you were hanging out in ur room for about 30 mins after draken left doin your daily routine until you got a call from takemichi.
“hey takemi-”
“y/n? oh god y/n i’m so sorry.” takemichi was sobbing very loudly through the phone. if anyone else other than you were in the house they would’ve mistaken someone literally crying in your room.
“what?? takemichi what’s going on?? takemichi?”
takemichi was cursing under his breath, not being able to say full sentences, just telling you to come quick.
you ran out the house even through the ugly weather meeting to where takemichi was.
you couldn’t believe your eyes when you saw your lover on the floor, blood pouring out of him.
“ken?? oh my god, ken!” you screamed running towards him. you looked over at takemichi and he was full blown panicking muttering words to himself and senju was there confused at his words but comforting him to the best of her abilities.
“ken? who did this to you?” you say tears spilling from your eyes extremely fast.
“the gang i told you.. that was trying to kill.. takemitchy…” he says rasping because he was losing his breath.
“ken, don’t talk, i’ll call an ambulance and you’ll make a recovery and be able to come home with me okay?? don’t worry, you’ll be okay love.” you say to him sobbing at this point, smiling down at him while his head was on ur lap.
“y/n. i love you so much,” he starts to say, but you stop him immediately.
“draken shut up! stop talking crazy like you’re gonna die. you’re not gonna fucking die so shut up and wait till the ambulance gets here okay??”
draken smiles at you like the first time he took you on a date. he took you to this nice restaurant not many people knew about, so it was quiet, perfect for the two of you. you were talking abt school, your family and he opened up to you about living in a brothel and his childhood life as you guys sat in that restaurant for hours. that day is when draken continually kept asking you out until he decided to make you his.
he loved your stubbornness and how much you loved him but he had to let you go. he didnt have much time.
“shut up baby and listen. i love you, and i’ll forever love you. all these bullet holes through my chest could never pierce through the love i have in my heart for you.” he chuckles at his corny statement hoping to at least get a beautiful laugh from those pretty lips of yours. that mouth he’s gonna miss so badly kissing. “give me one last kiss before i go, yeah?”
you were in a state of shock listening to his words. you leaned down and gave him one of the sweetest kisses you two have ever shared.
“mm. i can die happy now. live for me y/n. i love you.”
“i love you too ken.” you say not being able to keep yourself together. once he hears your words, he finally lets go with a smile on his beautiful beautiful face.
a/n: i don’t even know how i held myself together writing this i’m a mess rn
im sorry but i still cant over the fact that i pulled in the ayaka banner to tease my friend cuz we both wanted yoimiya and then this is what i got in my first 10 pull dbgsidbgadigaduhgoadg
Hello to everyone seeing this I'm relatively new to tumblr but i hope you guys can help me as a am going to start transferring and changing my old stories/fanfics from Wattpad to here as well as starting new ones, im also taking in request if anyone is interested~
warnings: baji and reader being unbearably awkward, baji being no good with words (weird phrasing of words), kissing.
It was just something out of the blue.
You had invited Keisuke over to study because he was brutally failing his math class—the math class you two shared together. You had tried to get someone else to tutor him since he always seemed so distracted around you. But he swore up and down that he wouldn’t learn a thing unless you taught him.
So, that’s how you ended up where you were now. This was your fifth attempt at explaining the same equation. And you had yet to notice that Baji still wasn’t paying attention. He had stopped paying attention quite some time ago, his eyes focused solely on the way your fingers mindlessly skimmed the edges of the paper (he’d bet good money that your hands were soft, they looked like they needed a good holding). How your lashes fluttered prettily as you glanced up and down the pages of the thick textbook. How your lips moved to form word after word—god, they looked so soft.
He wanted to kiss them; to kiss you—
“Baji?”
“Hmm?” He sat cross-legged beside you. Just close enough to peer over and into your lap so that he could see the textbook. His hand supported his head and he leaned onto his knee, staring at you. He blinked once, twice, three times before repeating himself, “Hmm?”
He watched as your eyebrows furrowed, your pretty lips pulling down into a frown. He subconsciously began to smile, you were just too damn cute. The slowly developing grin plastered on his face only served to anger you further.
You had just wasted the last two hours, attempting to teach him a single problem. And he hadn’t been listening at all. You were pissed.
Baji watched with wide eyes as you stood suddenly, the book toppling out of your lap. His smile ceased as he jumped to his feet, hands reaching to grab your wrists; to stop you from leaving. You twisted and turned, trying to avoid being caught, but he bested you easily. His large hands wrapped around your wrists as he ducked his head to get a better look at your face. You defiantly turned your head the best you could, but he could still see the miserable expression painted on your face.
He could tell you were frustrated. But he could hardly focus on that when his heart was beating rapidly all of a sudden. You were even cuter up close. You felt his grip tighten. And you turned to him, ready to give him hell for wasting your time.
But before you could, he planted a quick, soft kiss on your lips. You pulled back, eyes wide with shock as you gazed at him in utter confusion. Since when did Keisuke Baji like you?
Baji pulled back too, calmly watching your expression before his eyes began to flicker down to your lips once more. And when he saw how you stood frozen in place, he leaned forward. Stealing another kiss yet again.
But this time, it was different, it was long and simmering. And you caught a hint of tongue as his darted out to wet his lips momentarily. He slowly pulled away again, eyelids heavy, hands slipping away as he came to stand nonchalantly before you.
Your face was hot, expression unreadable as it flashed between annoyance and confusion. Your body still frozen, shoulders hunched and arms hovering awkwardly in the air. “You...why did you do that?” You meant for your words to come out a lot meaner, but you were barely above a whisper.
Baji shrugged, still eyeing your lips intently as he licked his own again. “I dunno,” he said quietly. “It just...it looked like it would feel good...in your mouth.”
Now, your face was ablaze. But it seems Baji was over it already as he plopped down, dropping to the floor with a dull thud. He yanked the hair tie off of his wrist and tied his hair up into a ponytail with ease, setting the previously dropped textbook into his lap.
“Okay, I’m ready. You can teach me now.” When he noticed that you weren’t moving, he waved his hand around. “Hellooooo? Are you going to tutor or do I have to kiss you again—”
Baji had never seen you move so quickly. You immediately dropped into a sitting position. But this time, you sat across from him instead of beside him. He pouted slightly because of it. But when you began to speak, you had left your hand on the table that separated the two of you. He glanced over at you, noticing how you so desperately attempted to ignore him by reading through the chapter as fast as you could. You didn’t see it coming when his hand fell over yours.
He noticed that you didn’t move away, simply looking somewhat embarrassed before continuing with your speed reading. He bit back a smile as he rearranged his hand, intertwining your fingers with his. He was holding your hand; you were holding his hand.
And exactly like he thought, your hands were immensely soft.
please consider.
mammon being the main sibling who raised satan.
satan has just spawned into existence, everyone’s still grieving. lucifer has fully immersed himself in his work. levi is in self isolation under the sea. asmo is indulging in his sin to cope. beel and belph are inconsolable.
mammon is hurting too but he hates sitting around moping. so who better to look after a tiny ball of rage.
he has the most amount of patience and doesn’t lash out when things get physical.
not the best at raising a kid but he’s trying.
(( asmo eventually comes around to help too once he’s confident his hair wont get ripped out.))
