imagine making out with tenjiku rindou only for him to pull away mid make out session to take his glasses off before pulling you right back in OH MY GOSH-
(p.s I know I usually post longer fanfics/hcs but I can't stop thinking about this and I just NEEDED to out this out here 😩)
you don’t think you’ve ever seen hanma look so…pouty.
he says he isn’t pouting, but when he sits in the large bathtub with his lower body submerged in the water, his arms on each side of the bathtub, flushed cheeks and pursed lips—it’s hard to believe that he isn’t pouting.
or take him seriously.
“you’re enjoying it, huh?” you’re getting ready for bed, knowing that keeping him company was the only solution to his silence. plus, the two of you were a little too attached to one another. when he refuses to respond, you turn to him with a hand on your hip.
“baby, for how long are you going to keep pouting about it?”
“not pouting.” it’s hilarious, really. his deep voice and his tattooed, muscular body should make him appear to be more intimidating but when he refuses to even look at you—you stifle a laugh.
“of course, shuji. you’re not pouting.”
after a long beat of silence, you start to put away your skincare products and notice that your husband is eyeing you the whole time. you bite down on your lip, pretending to busy yourself with one of the drawers under the sink.
“not even gonna ask me again.“
there it is.
you look over your shoulder as he starts to speak, before fully leaning against the door frame.
“what was that?"
"you won't ask me again what's wrong." how can a criminal look so... childish?
"I asked you four times, baby."
"I was going to tell you on the fifth."
you sigh. hanma isn't like this with everyone, you knew he only showed this side because he trusted you with his entire soul.
Waking up in a soft bed that smells like fresh cotton and feels like silk on your skin is the best thing in the world. Especially on a sunday when you could sleep all day long and just be lazy for hours. Mikey thought so too, only that it wasn´t sunday. And the steps on the shrine are by far not as comfortable as a bed, at least in your opinion.
Mikey on the other hand doesn´t seem to feel a diffrence, as he fell once again asleep on them. Laying in the afternoon sun like a lazy cat, he mumbles something incoherent when you press your finger against his temple once again. Not necessarily trying to wake him up, he looks too cute like this with his head in your lap like your his personal pillow. It´s more like an experiment to see how many pokes it would take for him to wake up. You´re at 33 and still no reaction whatsoever.
"This guy is actually a danger to himself. I am not sure if I should be worried or impressed by his ability to pass out anywhere, at anytime", you said almost to yourself but the guys definitely heard you as you perceived some scoffs.
"That idiot once fell asleep at a festival. While on a ride might I add. Ever since then I gave up trying to wake him up to be honest", Draken says with an eyeroll, making Mitsuya chuckle who´s sitting infront of him handing out a new reound of uno cards.
"Yeah I remember it! They actually had to pause the whole thing cus they thought he died!", Baji laughs while shaking his head, the others chiming in.
You can only chuckle at the sillines of your boyfriend. Sometimes you couldn´t believe that people were actually scared of him, especially not now that you´re looking down at him, running your hands throught his long blond hair. You´d really like to braid it, maybe you should ask him later about that. Not that he´d say no to you, he never does.
As if knowing that people are talking about him, mikey pulls his eyebrowns together into a small frown that you immediatly try to sooth by continuing to give him headpats. It seems to work, he´s fast to relax and continue dreaming.
Maybe you shouldn´t have given him that Dorayaki earlier, then he would´ve actually been awake and not in another dimension while getting petted like a cat. Thought, you can´t help it. He just looks so cute like this.
You just love seeing him happy. Those moments are too rare.
Hello! If requests are still open I would like to submit one for the valentines day event? I would like a confession letter from baji (he's liked me for a LONG while but bc I have low self esteem/been in a bunch of failed friendships and relationship (some of wbuch he had a part if bc he didnt wanna see me with another man), I only saw him as a friend and didn't really allow myself to have feeling for him (like im a really optimistic/extroverted person but I'm also rlly scared of getting close to people as my most recent friendship breakup resorted in me getting fucking insomnia that took weeks to recover from). Tone: hurt/angst to comfort/fluff where after I try to go out on a date (and fail), he finds me crying onnthr curb, ion wanna see his fsce (bc we got into an argument) and then he tries tos ee what's wrong but I'm hiding my feelings, we get into an argument and I run off (it's super dramatic too). Other info: we've been tight since middle school (i saw him as a big bro/cool guy figure. Looked up to him) ans latches onto him even as I gained and lost friends gjnffjdnmd
Sorry if its too confusing or complex dndndn
Have a lovely day!
Confession Letter from Baji
This event is now CLOSED, but you can view the masterlist for the other letters here.
| Pairing: Baji x Gn!Reader| Genre: Comfort, Fluff | Post-Type: Letter | Word Count: 500 |
Warnings: mild language, jealousy, crying
Note: You painted a whole scene for me, so thank you. Hope you like !
You were at home sulking over the events of the day; a failed date once again due to your inability to fully trust a guy again, to Baji finding you crying on the curb, the argument that ensued after, and you running away from your own feelings, taking yourself back home.
You felt so pathetic, why couldn’t things work out for you? Why did you have to have these feelings for your friend despite how much you tried to push them away? There was no denying them anymore.
A knock at your door, forces you off your feet, opening the door to find no one there, but instead, a letter on the ground with your name on it.
Strange…
You wipe away your tears and bring the letter in with you, opening it;
Y/N,
Before you crumple this up and throw it away, please wait…I’m sorry okay? I was just…upset. I realize I’ve been holding my feelings back for so long that my instinct is to scold you for going out on dates…it’s probably jealousy honestly.
We’ve been close since middle school and I’ve seen all the crap you’ve been through with fake friends and failed relationships…which I’ve probably scared a few potential love interests of yours away myself…but I can’t help it. I like you. What man stands around and lets other guys talk to the person they like? Despite how lame I’ve been to keep it to myself instead of just telling you…
But after tonight, I can’t hold it back anymore. I like you, Y/N. I have for a while and I hate to see you hurting…I know I could treat you well. Our friendship is proof of that, but I want to be more than just your friend. I want to hold you when you’re hurting and kiss your tears away. I want to reassure you and build you up after all the times you’ve been knocked down by losers who don’t know how to treat their lovers…
I’m tired of running from my feelings, I just hope I haven’t pushed you away by telling you this.
Come find me, please.
Love,
Keisuke.
You can’t help but smile at the letter, the guy could hardly spell (let’s pretend like there were many spelling and grammar mistakes in the letter…the editor in me couldn’t actually do it BFHKEAF), let alone put words together on paper, but he tried for you, and it was beautiful.
Maybe these feelings you had for him weren’t so bad after all. Maybe this could be your first good experience with a relationship. Baji always treated you well, despite the times he’d get moody after you’d mention dates you had gone on, but now you knew why–he liked you back.
You laugh to yourself, wiping the remainder of your dried tears. Time to find happiness with your best friend. The thought filled you with hope, making you excited for the idea of dating him.
Warnings: f! reader in mind, cursing, fighting/arguments, angst, established relationship
A/N - this is my first TR Drabble/OneShot so please be nice to me 😭 constructive criticism is always welcomed! also the border gradients were made by @benkeibear :)
Fights for Mikey wasn’t anything that phased him. He fought all the time, it wasn’t anything new. He could fight until knuckles were bleeding or until he was fighting his own consciousness but fighting with you was something that has turned into a bitter taste in his mouth.
The only communication that’s happened between the two of you have been insults thrown at eachother, mainly because of all the fights he’s been starting with you.
The fights have only gotten worse. You swear you wake up and he’s ready to argue about something whether it be about you sleeping in or him just completely blowing up on you for absolutely no reason at all. You wonder where everything went wrong with you two, you really cant think about how it all went wrong.
He just changed.
Your boyfriend who you loved so dearly changed overnight and there was nothing you could’ve done to change that. Both you and Mikey were as thick as thieves, you were the yin to his yang, you two were perfect together. At least, that’s what you thought along with everyone else.
You two were better than this, better than the screaming matches, the insults you both would say, throwing each others belongings at each other coincidentally breaking everything in your paths. You’ve never felt more distant from him than you do now, even living under the same roof you feel miles apart.
You love him, you really truly do. You two had been through everything together from the young age of 17. That’s probably why the bond between you both was so strong and why you’ve stuck it out for so long even with the tension you’ve felt recently. He used to tell you everything, yet here he was keeping secrets and starting more fights than either of you can finish. He knew you didn’t have much fight left in you, which was probably why he wasn’t letting up this time.
~~~
The book leaves your hand, slamming into the door missing his head by an inch. The sound echoing in your broken apartment like thunder that just rumbled the skies.
“Go ahead then! Leave me like everyone else!” You voice cracks as you scream and you curse yourself internally for that. Tears fall down your face staining your makeup but you didn’t care. You didn’t care how you looked to him anymore, clearly he sees you as the worst with the look he’s showing you now. You grabbed the tv remote chucking it at him. “You piece of-”
“I’m trying to keep you safe!” He shouted, fists balled up to his sides.
“How the fuck is leaving keeping me safe?! How is constantly fighting with me keeping me fucking safe Manjiro?!”
“It just will.” He says simply and to the point. He knows there’s no use in arguing the reason to you when you’re this angry, this hurt. He sees you shake your head, your own hands balling into fists.
“You idiot, we’ve been together for years! Everyone has seen us together! You leave and I’m in danger, you stay and guess what? I’m still in danger, regardless I’m in fucking danger!”
“No.” He sighs then pauses for a moment. His eyes leave yours before staring someplace else. “you won’t be.” He says in almost a mumble but clear enough for you to hear it.
Your eyes widen, hands flexing tighter. “Did you make a deal?”
Silence.
Of all times not to argue, curse or fight with you, it’s now.
“Manjiro.” Your voice is stern, almost like a mother reprimanding their child and Mikey never did well with that. You stare at him, waiting for his eyes to roll or a scoff to come out but you get nothing. Nothing but more silence from him. “Mikey!” Your voice raises in height, foot stomping down on the ground and the subtle sound of your downstairs neighbors hitting their ceiling with their broom can be heard. “Did you make a deal with someone!”
“You’re going to be safe (y/n), that’s all that matters. I promise.” His eyes never reached yours. Instead he turned and reached for the door, quickly opening it and walking out of your shared apartment, leaving you alone in the mess you two had made.
You thought he’d come back, he always came back to you no matter the fight you had but, without your knowledge, he made the deal. You were never going to see him again.
All this fighting, everything he did to keep you safe and this was the last moment he had with you, a memory of screaming, crying and cursing and it will be burned in the back of his brain forever.
Mikey made you a promise and he was sure he was going to keep it.
If anyone made it out of this, it was going to be you.
note . . . an old drabble that was collecting dust in my tumblr drafts🕺🏾
"haru please put them down". it's saturday night and your boyfriend, bonten's number two, sanzu haruchiyo is one another rampage yet again. sanzu is a complex person. you can never guess what dangerous thoughts his corrupted mind could form. on most days he was manageable, you could tolerate his questionable yet unruly behaviour. his late returns and his drug misuse bothered you but, you couldn't help but adore him.
"you're so fucking annoying y/n", he slurs his words, stumbling towards you in a drunken manner. as mentioned, you've succumbed to his unusual behaviour but, sometimes his words were like a bullet to the heart. hand clutching at your chest, tears began to rise above your waterline. you knew deep down that he didn't mean what he said, he never does when he's in this state.
"y/n baby... look at me please", he limps towards you, touches your shoulder and turns your body so that you face him. your eyes meet, his are heavy, delayed blinking but you can see the sincerity behind them. he leans in closer, the smell of alcohol that has attached itself to his clothes makes your stomach turn, "i-i'm sorry baby i'm such a fuck up, didn't mean to make you cry".
before you could respond he immediately pulls you into a hug, your head presses agsisnt his warm chest. you can hear his heartbeat, it's slow but steady like the breaths he's taking. pushing back a hair that's fallen in front his face you reply, "your not a fuck up haru" you tiptoe to kiss his cheek. "i love you"
oh to be slutted out by the haitani brothers and be their empty headed gf
this is 18+ minors dni obvi
content warnings include: use of the word “daddy” a couple times, dirty talk ofc, very thirsty reader, sex on a chair, oral m!recieving, sex standing up, dp (omg???), squirting n creampie, afab!reader, readers skin color is not mentioned but i picture her as a sista!// WC:2.1k
Being shared by the Haitani brothers was something you never pictured yourself getting thrown into, but it was something you wouldn’t trade for anything else in the world. Well maybe one thing: their undivided attention. Normally getting attention from the two was no struggle at all, as soon as you let out a little whine and tug on their expensive suit jackets they’d drop everything and take care of your needs. Recently though they’ve been extra busy with work leaving little time for you their so called “favorite girl”.
You sighed for the umpteenth time bored and horny out of your mind as you laid on the plush bed the three of you shared. The brothers were in their shared office discussing things you could care less about leaving you alone with your thoughts and achingly wet pussy. You’d woken up that morning from a nice little dream that involved your beloved Rindou eating your pussy from the back while you took Ran’s cock in your mouth, but all good things must come to an end so when you woke up alone in bed you were less than thrilled.
You’d already made three attempts to lure the boys out of their office whiched all failed miserably. You sighed once more, deciding you’d already looked desperate enough might as well kick it up a notch. You stood up from the bed quickly discarding any and all clothes you were wearing then made your way to their office, goosebumps appearing all over your skin from the chilly air.
You knocked three times on the door before entering, “Ran…Rin?” you asked, cracking the door slightly. You were met with silence and huffed fully stepping into the room in all your glory. Still nothing. “Ran! Rin!” you cried making both of them snap their heads to you, their eyes widening at your naked body. Before they could speak you interrupted them, “I’ve been trying to get your guys’ attention all day and you won’t help me at all! All you care about is work!” you pouted making both of them chuckle.
“Come here love” Ran smiled beckoning you over. You quickly complied making your way over to the older brother, a pout still prominent on your face. He eyed your soaked pussy and chuckled, placing his hands on your hips softly running his hands over the soft skin. “Miss you guys so much you never have time for me anymore” you mumbled feeling the tears coming. Seeing you cry was something Rindou and Ran never wanted to see unless it was from numerous orgasms they’ve given you.
“Oh baby” Rindou cooed, walking over to you, he wrapped his arms around your smaller frame pressing a kiss to the back of your neck. “I guess we have been neglecting you a little bit haven’t we” he rasped out, pressing more kisses to the side of your neck. Ran moved his hands from your hips to your ass squeezing gently, “what kind of daddies are we leaving our baby like this” he whispered, pulling your body closer to his. “Rin hold her still I just want a taste” he grunted out before getting on his knees. He lifted your right leg up and wasted no time wrapping his lips around your clit, his eyes rolling back at the taste of you.
“Oh!” you gasped immediately, tangling one of your hands in his neatly styled hair pushing his face closer. If it wasn’t for Rindou you would’ve collapsed from pleasure, but he kept you still one hand on your hip while the other toyed with your breast pinching your nipple. “She’s so fucking wet” Ran chuckled slowly inserting his ring and middle finger in your sopping pussy. “Daddy” you mewled, throwing your head back against Rin’s shoulder, “feels so good thank you.” “Anything for our special girl you deserve everything. We love you so much, more than you’ll ever fucking know” Rin growled biting down harshly on your neck.
Between Ran eating your pussy like a mad man and Rin’s hands wandering all over your body you cumming in minutes soaking Ran’s lips and chin. Ran gently lifted your leg off his shoulder and stood up a proud smile on his face, “pussy tastes so good I forgot how much I was missing” whispered pressing a small kiss to your lips. You pulled Ran close burying your head in his chest, “missed you guys so much please fuck me” you whined pushing your ass against the tent growing in Rindou’s pants. The Haitani brothers looked at each devilish grins gracing their faces.
“Of course baby anything for you.”
Fast forward a lil bit and soon Ran’s got you bouncing on his dick on his desk chair fucking into with everything he had while Rindou stuffed his cock down your throat. You had never felt more at peace than you do now, pleasuring both of the men you loved more than anything in this world. “Look at her, she was made for taking dick, '' Rindou laughed, removing his dick from your mouth and slapping it against your cheek. “Rinnn c’mon put it back in you know I love sucking you off” you panted as Ran continued to pound into your weeping pussy. “You heard her Rin put it back in '' Ran rasped, switching his pace from fast to deep and slow making sure you felt him in your stomach.
Rindou wasted no time slipping his dick back into your awaiting mouth, his eyes rolling back at the tightness of your throat. “Holy shit Y/N just like that baby. Just. Like. That.” he grunted, punctuating each word with every hard thrust into your mouth. You didn’t even care about your pleasure at this point all you cared about was making your two boys feel good. You were completely bound to them mind, body, and soul. You were theirs and they were yours. You looked up at Rin hearts practically forming in your eyes at the sight of him with his head thrown back little whimpers escaping his kiss swollen lips.
“We’ve been neglecting you too much….neglecting this pussy too much. Don’t know how I’ve been functioning without you. Fuck need you all the damn time Y/N no one takes us like our favorite girl does” Ran groaned his pace faltering when he felt you clench around him. He chuckled darkly running a hand through his sweaty hair, “like that huh? Hearing how much we need you? It’s so true baby you don't even know the half of it” he spoke whispering the last part directly into your ear. He pressed a kiss to your shoulder and you felt every single ounce of love he had from you in that single kiss. He loved being this close to you, your back against his chest while he buried his head into your neck whispering disgusting promises of what the two of them will do to you in your ear.
“Alright my turn dickhead w’nna feel her '' Rin grunted removing his dick from your swollen lips. Ran rolled his eyes, not willing to leave your sweet pussy just yet. “How about we just fuck her at the same time? I’m sure she can take us all at once right baby?” Ran asked bringing her fingers to your clit to rub quick little circles. You nodded your head quickly, your mouth salivating at the thought of the two of them inside of you stretching you out. How could you possibly say no? Ran smirked and wrapped his arms underneath your thighs before standing up (dick still inside you ofc).
“C’mere Rin don’t be scared,” he said, giving Rindou a taunting smirk. Rin growled, taking his place in front of you grabbing his cock and slowly pushing it into your already stuffed pussy. “Oh my-” you gasped, your head falling back against Ran’s shoulder. The two of them were already a challenge to take by themselves but this was completely different, “so full…” you whimpered, bringing a hand to Rindou’s shoulder squeezing tightly. “We know baby it’s okay hold on'' Rindou panted bringing his fingers to your clit rubbing sloppy circles. They both slowly shifted themselves inside of you, careful not to hurt you and soon the burning stretch turned pleasant.
“Rinny put some more in” you whined, feeling drool drip from your chin onto your chest. Were you fucked out already? There was no way. Rin chucked wiping your chin and gave you a sweet kiss before pushing more of his cock in you letting out a low hiss. “That’s a good fucking girl” Ran grunted pressing sloppy, wet kisses to your sweaty neck. “Pussy so fucking tight goddamn” Rin groaned trying to keep his whines to a minimum. Usually he’d be whining and whimpering in your ear telling you how good you feel around him but with his older brother in the room he knew he’d never hear the end of it.
By the look on his face you could tell he was struggling to keep quiet and frowned, moving one of your hands from his shoulder to his hair tangling your fingers in the soft purple locs. You brought him in for a messy kiss, shoving your tongue in his mouth making him moan softly. “Don’t be quiet Rin I wanna hear you” you whispered. The cute act made Ran roll his eyes so of course he had to ruin the moment by bucking up into you roughly, making you gasp and tug on Rindou’s hair. Rindou winced and glared at Ran over your shoulder pressing a kiss to your pouting lips, “ignore him princess he’s just jealous you like me more.”
“That’s not true, is it Y/N? You love me just as much right?” Ran whispered in that sickeningly sweet voice of his causing you to whimper. “L-love you both. Love you both so- oh! S-so much” you cried feeling your orgasm approaching quickly. Both of their cocks pressing against your sweet spot over and over had you seeing stars and soon you were cumming covering Rindou’s lower abdomen in your essence. “Atta girl” Ran chuckled, licking up the small beads of sweat that traveled down your neck, “sluttiest pussy in the world ain’t that right Rin?” he asked, pressing a small kiss to your shoulder. “Mhm” Rin grunted feeling himself about to cum.
There was now zero space left between the three of you. You were tightly sandwiched between the two brothers as they pumped their cocks in your sore pussy. “M’gonna cum” Rin whined no longer having the strength to keep his orgasm at bay. He pulled out and jerked his cock until he was cumming on your pussy and a little on your stomach. Ran was soon cumming after deciding to fill you up with the days worth of cum he had waiting for you, his knees almost buckling at how powerful it felt.
Ran slowly lifted you off his cock and onto his desk, tapping your thigh as a signal to spread your legs and show them. It was a sight to behold honestly. Rindou’s cum covering your swollen pussy and stomach while Ran’s dripped out of you spilling onto the desk. Suddenly the three of you heard someone clear their throat and there was Sanzu standing there with his phone in hand and a painfully hard tent prodding against his slacks. “My my that was quite the show I didn’t know how much of a slut Y/N could be” he chuckled walking closer to the three of you.
Sanzu stood behind you wrapping a hand around your throat forcing you to look up at him, the Haitani brothers made no movements watching as Sanzu kept an adoring gaze on you. “You two wouldn’t mind if I played with her for a little bit huh? She looks so cute like this” he smiled pressing his thumb on your pulsepoint, “would you like that precious?” Ran chuckled rummaging through his desk drawer for a pack of cigarettes, “you wanna play with our doll huh?” he chucked lighting his cigarette. “What do you think Rindou? I think we should let him” Ran asked, taking a long drag of the cigarette, the smoking lingering around the dimly lit room.
Rin switched his gaze from his brother to your desperate face, your plump lips wrapped around Sanzu’s thumb sucking softly. “Is that what you want, baby?” he asked, running his calloused hand up your thigh suddenly giving your pussy a quick slap. You jolted and moaned loudly nodding your head, “yeth daddy” you spoke as best as you could with Sanzu’s thumb in your mouth.
