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masterlist :

JJK

gojo satoru

do u wrong ft geto

oneshot, drabble, angst?

╰┈➤ bachelor gojo gets jealous when your with another man

double the fun ft. geto

╰┈➤ I wanna have tao boyfriends so I can dress them like twins

geto suguru

double the fun ft. gojo

╰┈➤ I wanna have tao boyfriends so I can dress them like twins

choso kamo

antidote ft gojo

one shot, doctor au, smut

╰┈➤ gojo can’t make you c*m, so dr. choso kamo steps in

toji fushiguro

drabbles

╰┈➤ one

AOT

armin arlert

teach me

one shot, smut

╰┈➤ tutoring you always makes armin h*rny

mikasa ackerman

school daze

╰┈➤ bully!mikasa teaches you a lesson

MULTI

thirsts

╰┈➤ one two

focus

fluff ft. aot, jjk, haikyuu & tokyorev

╰┈➤ how they listen to every word you spew

boredom

suggestive ft. aot, jjk, & tokyorev

╰┈➤ how they captured your attention from social media

focus

a/n: I’ve been thinking a lot about Joon-ho from extraordinary attorney woo 🫶🏽

he loves to listen to your ramblings, going on and on about whatever topic you fancy. his eyes glazed over in adoration, hanging off every fact you spew, finding how your lips spread in a slight smile cute.

his hand holding his chin, while his other grasps yours, lightly rubbing his thumb over your knuckles. he sighs, content with this moment.

“and I swear- oh, im boring you aren’t I?” you rasp softly, temperature rising, realizing you’ve been talking for a while.

his lips quirk in mirth, “no, not bored just waiting for a chance to speak,” he teases, enjoying the blush dusting your cheeks.

“just kidding, I’ll wait for as long as I need.”

Jean, ARMIN, Gojo, Geto, OIKAWA, Mikey, Draken, KAZUTORA.

My first takemitchy x reader ♥️

𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐬! 🌐

𝐒𝐘𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐈𝐒 — never trust michi when he says he’ll pull out on time. ☹

𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 — 18+, dub/noncon, babytrapping, himbo takemichi, vaginal sex, creampie, closeted sadist michi, afab reader, ovulation mention, established relationship.

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐄𝐑 — takemichi hanagaki.

Takemichi has many charming qualities. He’s handsome, caring, honest and (slightly) adventurous. All those traits are surely in the top ten lists of what the average person would look for in a potential love interest. He sounds like the perfect guy on paper to a lot of people. It's true in concept, but Takemichi made up for a lot of what he lacked, which was intelligence. The messy haired guy wasn’t the brightest bulb in the bunch, far from it actually— but it was endearing. And it wasn’t just book smarts, but he was.. incredibly naïve. Starry eyed and optimistic, the fighting spirit type. His bright enthusiasm and seemingly unaware sense of humor made up for his lackluster and bizarre logic when even dealing with the simplest of things. Sometimes it was hard to understand the thought process he had but ultimately, when it came down to it, he thought with his cock.

It wasn’t difficult at all to sway his decisions, actions or opinions if pussy or even pretty face was involved. It’s been a running joke amongst Toman that he let his dick do all the thinking for him. Hina and him were no longer together for that very reason but that’s neither here nor there. The point is: it was too easy to get what you wanted out of him, all it took was a bat of an eyelash and a pout for him to fold— to melt in the palm of your hand like golden honey dripping from the wooden dipper. Call it what you want but Takemichi was the definition of a himbo.

him·bo /ˈhimbō/

noun humorous

an attractive but unintelligent man.

Takemichi often.. got ahead of himself sometimes— specifically during sex, but that was the easiest time to get what you wanted out of him. Whether it be getting him to get a haircut, taking you out to a nice dinner or buying you something sparkly and rather expensive. Maybe it was a little mean to get him to buy something for you that was way out of his tax bracket but he’d get it back anyway. It’s not like you ask for things constantly, you know? And you give him things in return too! Your time! Affection! Sex! Make him a better person! Let’s be honest, Michi needed a girlfriend.. for various reasons. That apartment was atrocious and now it's all nice and cozy with wax melters all around that smell like fruity pebbles. But! The most satisfying part of it was getting into his wardrobe and throwing away those god awful khaki shorts and baseball t-shirts then replacing all of it with some nice streetwear that gives him a cute indie boy look. That’s what a good girlfriend does.

Speaking of being a good girlfriend, that’s maybe how you ended up at his apartment with bags of groceries. Takemichi’s fridge consisted of nothing but Mt. Dew, takeout boxes and a cold bottle of ketchup, he wasn’t the best eater in terms of eating healthy so you often stopped by the market for him from time to time. He’s getting better though! Instead of door dashing he’ll text you and ask if you two want to go to the market and make some dinner or if it's earlier in the day a light lunch.

Michi usually comes up behind you as you stock his fridge, his slender hands gently grabbing your hips as he presses himself into your backside. It starts off innocent, you giggling as he nestles his chin in the crook of your neck. He’s listening to you ramble about a new fruit juice that’s good for detoxing, your cute manicured finger tapping the label as you read all the benefits and the flavor. He nods along and tells you that he’s excited to try it, giving your cheek a kiss before you turn your head a bit to look at him. He looks good today, really good. You don’t know what it is but you can’t help but to ask for a proper kiss. A longer one. Then you two end up on the plush futon in his studio apartment.

Takemichi pulls himself from your swollen lips and sits on his knees from between your legs, struggling to discard his shirt in his haste with cute grumbles emitting from him during his actions. You giggle as you watch, playfully biting your lip with an amused glint in your eyes. His cock is rock hard by now, straining against his sweatpants and leaking precum. It's been well over 48 hours since he last got his cock wet and to be frank, he was starting to get antsy. That kiss sent all bloody in his skull straight to his cock and within seconds he was looking at you with that glazed over look in his eyes, silently begging for some pussy. He’d settle for a hand job, he just needed you to make him cum so bad.

During his hurry, you reach over to the nightstand beside the bed, opening the drawer and frowning softly when you see an empty space. Hm.. that’s not right..

“Michi,” You call for him softly, looking back over your shoulder to see him finally pop his head back out from the fabric of the shirt. His hair is messier than usual and he looks at you with an expression that resembles a curious puppy who’s name had just been called. “We don’t have any more condoms.” A small pout on your face as you speak.

“We don’t? I.. I just bought some last week.” He deflates a bit, his eyes still big and expressive as the gears turn in his head. He looks so defeated and god, he was so cute— naïve even.

“Well, we have a lot of sex, Michi.. ‘nd we used the last one the other day I think.” You say as you sit up on your elbows.

“Aw man..” His sapphire eyes look back onto your own. “What should we do?” His question makes you giggle, he always asked you for your input or opinion on things when he wasn’t he should do next. Another endearing quality he has and luckily for him, you were in a good mood.

“You’re so cute, c’mere.” You lifted yourself up and ushered him over with a beckon of your pointer finger, hooking the digit under his rainbow beaded choker. Takemichi wastes little time crawling back over you meeting your lips once more. Before things get past the point of no return, you pull away breathlessly with a hand cupping his face. Your acrylic fingernails dig into the baby fat still clung onto his cheeks even in his mid twenties.

“Promise to pull out.” Your eyes gaze down at his plump and shiny lips as you speak.

“I pr-womise.” He says with a nod, his voice slightly slurred from his cheeks being squished in between your grasp.

Twenty minutes in Takemichi has you on your back in missionary. His soft hands hold the back of your knees, hiking your legs up and open while he’s on the verge of fucking himself stupid, You’re proud though, he’s lasting longer than he usually does but you can tell he can only take so much. His cock is just so sensitive but one thing about him is that he’s able to stay hard even after he’s cum. It's both a blessing and a curse, which is why you have to stop him when he gets a little too far gone. He can’t hear anything nor does he have anything of substance floating in head. Michi only wants to fuck until he’s shooting blanks and on the verge of passing out.

Michi leans over, his naked skin pressed onto yours in an act of intimacy within itself. He hides his face in your neck, his moans getting whiner and more frequent as he continues pounding his cock into your velvety cunt. He was close, you knew it and now it was the perfect time.

“So— can I?” Your voice cracks a bit, feeling your high build up deep in the pit of your belly by the second. His red flushed mushroomed tip is hitting just the right spot, dragging along your throbbing walls in quick rhythmic thrusts.

“C-Can you w—what?” He asked through a moan, voice muffled from your skin.

“The purse, baby— will you get it for me?” You clarify. It was a pretty purse, something you saw when you were shopping on the strip earlier. It would go perfectly with an outfit you’ve been waiting to wear but it needed something else to complete it and that bag is the missing puzzle piece.

His lack of response was worrying to say the least, he usually answers immediately but the only thing you got in return was a series of grunts and pounding that almost hurt.

“Baby,” You whimper between the erratic thrusts you were receiving from the thick cock pounding into your slick and pulsating cunt. “Michi, look at me.” Your hands slide up from his shoulders, to his neck until they rested on the sides of his cheeks forcing him to look down at you. “Are you gonna cum?” You looked in his pretty blue eyes.

“You have to pull out, okay? I’m serious, I haven’t taken my pill.” You push gently. Takemichi had a.. “habit” of not wanting to pull out when he came but it was never really an issue because you were on birth control. Sex with a condom is always preferred because you can never be too safe but sometimes there were exceptions. This time was a little different though. You.. you knew it wasn’t a good idea having sex with Michi right now for a couple different reasons, 1.) You were ovulating and 2.) You hadn’t taken your birth control in a few days.

You were playing with fire but.. Michi promised. Everything would be okay, right? You trusted him but he's looking at you and it’s so clear that he’s not all there mentally. He has a distant look in his eyes, unhinged almost. Completely checked out and only focused At this point, Takemichi has completely tuned out your cries and whines as he continues to rut clumsily into you. He’s already made up his mind— he’s done so months ago actually. He wants to cum inside of you. Can you blame him though? You’re letting him fuck you raw, are you insane? This was such a rare privilege, you’ve only let him do this only once before and ever since then he’s been yearning for the day he’ll be able to fuck you raw again. It’s addictive and a feeling that can’t be quite replicated no matter how many fancy toys he obtains.

As Michi continued to fuck into you caught up in his thick and hazy pussy drunk trance you cried out in a panic, eyes tearing up quickly when you realize the predicament you've got yourself in. He wasn’t going to stop anytime soon. You wind your hand back and land a slap on his cheek with enough force that his head turns to the other direction, the outline of your hand appearing as a light pink mark on the side of his pale cheek.

Time seems to slow down as you watch his head slowly turn towards you, his eyes seem different— like he’s more present than he was moments before. Michi locks eyes with you and blinks, his cheek still stinging in rhythmic ripples from the slap you just gave him. He watches the tears pooling at the corner of your eyes fall and be absorbed by the hair at your temple. He feels a sense of pleasure he’s never felt before seeing you cry in a setting like this..

Before you could open your mouth to say something, his cock twitched. His head falls and he shuts his eyes tightly before muttering a strained and shaky apology, painting your innermost walls white with his thick and potent seed.

Oopsies? ♡

Sanzu has a checklist for you whenever he leaves.

He's meticulous. Years upon years of investigations and interrogations has hammered a methodical approach into him. And yes he's prone to breaking the rules when it suits him, but he's diligent and regimented with you.

And at first it had surprised you. Notes and calendar appointments that to your shame, you assumed he'd be the type to miss. Because you know him, and you know it isn't easy, and that the conflating mess in his head can sometimes be too much to bear. You've never said it but he likes that it doesn't hurt you, or that you know him enough to know just exactly how he is.

This time, upon leaving, he loads his gun, double checks his pockets, Pats down his waistcoat, finger's lightly the chain around his neck, platinum silver that had been a present from you some time past, as if it tethers him here, as if he can't bear to leave.

He asks for the umpteenth time if you'll be ok without him and you reply, half laughing that it's only for a week, that he'll be back soon, that really, you can call every night if he wants to.

But sanzu is meticulous and it takes assurances to calm him, to make him believe you'll be there when he returns. He worries, you know this, you love him for it.

'And remember, take your vitamins after dinner, I'll send you a reminder every day if I can.' A kiss to your forehead here, because it means a lot for him, because he knows you're prone to forgetting. And really, it doesn't matter to him, that he drowns in pills often, alcohol that never sates the pain, but you're perfect in a way little else is, and he's done enough learning to know you, to fit you like a glove.

He's never been one for effort with the others, but he likes that he can make it with you.

'Don't tell me you're worried Haru,' you say, teasingly, even as the flush creeps along your skin. You touch the diamond scars on his mouth, painted nails that smooth over the indentation of pink, softly, catching on his full lips to trace the dip of his chin.

He rolls his eyes, albeit with mirth and takes your wrists in his hands. 'Behave yourself princess. You don't want to be punished for disobeying me now do you?' and you catch the subtle inflection of innuendo in the glint of his jadeite gaze.

'No sir,' you say, even as the smile tugs at your lips, embarrassment that shines in the pearly reflection of his eyes.

'Mhm good girl,' he says, hands sliding to your hips, where your pelvis meets his, a subtle friction that almost has the ache welling unbidden between your thighs. 'One more thing.'

'Hm?'

His grip is stronger now, firm presses of his lithe fingers into your skin. 'You remember how to use it right? You remember what I've showed you?'

The cold icicle of a faint lingering of dread seeps into your stomach and you're reminded, just then, that he's leaving, a week away without him that'll have you keening in protest at his absence.

'I do.'

'Good girl. Remember, shoot first, questions later. You always put your safety first. You know where it is?'

'In the bedside cabinet underneath the papers.' And you like that he never hides it from you, that he knows you're strong enough in the way few others are. It doesn't stop him, meticulous worry that coats the edge of action, but you think he's gotten better and you like that he trusts this to you, as much as you do to him.

'Okay, you have the Haitani's contacts if you need them and-' and I wish I could stay, 'you'll be fine, if you remember what I've taught you.'

Suddenly it's overwhelming,this looming fear of his absence, this event which is most definitely happening despite your protest. He loves you enough, more than enough, to keep you at a safe arms length, as if his body can shield you from the pain.

'I'll remember. And Haru?'

'Yeah?'

'Be safe?' because it's important, because you need him to know he has something to come back to, something that needs him.

You, you need him, and regardless of how little he believes it,

It never stops being true.

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Hanma is a little excessive.

He's a man of gestures and it's never not been known that he's the type to make grand entrances and exits, all flourishes and loud voices, big words and bigger actions. You like to think that's just how he is, bustling into your life to drag you along by the hand into the deep darkness of his world, that he's sharing it with you as a gift, himself and all the uncertainty he comes with.

You like it, you think of it often with trepidation when you wonder about how you can keep up with him, and if he might find someone who can run a little faster next to him, or whether he'll get tired of slowing down for your sake.

He never does and you find that, surprisingly, it never bothers him when you need constant reassurance, when you need praise and sweetness that he's more than happy to give because no matter what, you're under the assumption that you're a lot to deal with, Despite how often he'll try to convince you otherwise.

He likes to think he knows you by now, watched you change, the occasional timidity he still likes that you feel less embarrassed by now, how much more willing you are to hang onto his arm after months and months of constant self doubt. It does come back, and he's quick to quash it, smooth words, a kiss to the back of your neck when you feel like whatever he says might be a lie. It never bothers him.

Most of all though, you're acutely aware that he makes you feel prettier than you believe you are. It's in the small actions mostly.

'Who is this pretty girl hm?' he says and runs his hands along your sides, a light squeeze of your hips as he bends down to lightly nose at your neck, your hair tickling his cheek as he pulls you flush to him.

It never fails to have the heat rising to your cheeks when he behaves like that, as if he needs you, when you're more than convinced you need him ten times as much, but perhaps if you believed in yourself more, you might be tempted to think the former was true.

'You like it?' you say and turn, your pelvis brushing his as he presses himself into you, as if he can fold the two of you together. 'I bought it with your card- I hope you don't min-'

'shhhhh, you can have whatever you want, card or no sweetheart.' And he gives you a smile, quiet, softened, his lips accented by the lick of fresh and creamy sunlight pouring in through the window. 'You're my Pretty Girl, I want you to have pretty things.'

You feel guilty still, as if you're using him somehow despite how freely he gives to you. And, like always, the tears come fresh when you hear him praise you so easily, so overtly. And, like always, he believes he's done something wrong to incur this.

'Princess?' he says, a hint of worry, panic lacing the edge of his voice, his grip faltering when he tilts your chin to face him, clear freshwater tears slipping onto your new dress.

'You make me feel pretty.' It sounds silly saying it out loud to yourself, finally where he can hear it, but you think it must be true for it to ache a little whenever he says it, as if it's the first time every time, as if he believes it wholeheartedly.

'What? I don't get it sweetheart.' And he shakes his head, confusion and incredulity, a softened hand coming to cradle your cheek.

'You always say it, you always tell me I'm pretty and beautiful.'

'Because you are, why wouldn't I say it? You're my pretty girl, of course I'll tell you it.'

Maybe he's baffled by it, this much time later, at how you still can't see it, how it still surprises you, how you don't believe it when it's not empty words to him.

'And you really mean it?'

'Of course Princess, I don't know where this is coming from. You're my pretty girl aren't you?' He does know actually, these bouts of insecurity he knows you haven't beaten, assuming it bothers him to need to give reassurance so often. But he's softer with you than he believes he's capable of and it never feels like a burden to reassure you of himself when you need it.

He knows you'd do the same, have done the same.

It takes coaxing and soothing again. 'Mhm, yeah I am,' you say, a little abated for now, an errant tear wiped by his thumb, his big hands that never feel anything less than safe, anything less than reassuring, enough for you to fall into every time.

'Good girl.' And when he holds you just like that, sunlight that spills over his curls, you think you believe him for the moment. That you're pretty, that you're beautiful, that you're his Princess now and always. You know the lingering thoughts are never far, that you'll be seeing them again soon.

But you also know, with just as much- if not more surety- that he'll be there to beat them back, to soothe, to fix and run his hands over you then too. To make you feel pretty again.

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Ran's Sacrifice

Content Warnings: major character death, angst no comfort, mentions of guns, it sucks but i wanted to post something

Spotify Playlist: watching ran die

You knew you should have denied this mission from Mikey, you had a bad feeling but shoved it down. Plus, you and Rans wedding was in just a few more days, so what could go wrong? It was just a quick mission. It was simple in hind sight really, just go to the enemy base and burn it down, effectively subduing them. You were too busy planning your wedding, too much firey hot excitement running through your veins to realize that this mission was a set up by the enemy gang. Now here you and Ran are, in the cross fire, surrounded by the bodies of lower level bonten soldiers and the enemies you both took down, hiding behind the car he drove to bring you both at the what was supposed to be the empty enemies base. There was only one more man left on the opposing side, just one more, but he was supplied with an automatic machine gun and kept hurdling bullets upon bullets onto you and ran. You were already shot in the leg and couldnt walk. And to make it worst, you were quickly losing blood. Unbeknownst to you Ran had already realized what he needed to do to save you. Ran tearfully turned to you and kissed you hurriedly but passionately, you were surprised but reciprocated the kiss. You pulled away for air and looked into his glossy eyes. "Y/N, i love you, i love you more than anything. It was an honor knowing you, laughing with you, and most of all loving you". He grabbed the nearly empty gun and turned to the enemy. "Ran, HEY, what do you mean?!, please sit back Ran!" you yelled and begged at him while trying to shove him back down, realizing what his plan is. "Ran please, please dont do this" you shook your head back and fourth panickingly. You used all your strength to pull him back down, but it was useless, you could barely move because of your wounded leg. He turned and smiled at you one last time. "We'll meet again Y/N". 

"RAN DONT-" it was too late, he was gone as soon as he pressed the trigger, aiming effectively and killing the man that tried to kill the both of you, saving you by choosing to die himself. He died happy knowing he saved you, the love of his life. He'd thought that maybe in another life he'd have finally been your husband and maybe you both left behind your criminal lives to have a family. you sat and cradled his body for hours sobbing, until the other bonten exuctives came to rescue you, not knowing their childhood friend had died. They stepped out of their vehicles weapons raised in the air, finger on the trigger ready to shoot at any threat but they quickly realized it was too late when they saw you, voice gone from weeping, holding your fiances body. They stared at you holding rans cold body in shock until rindou fell to his knees wailing.

a/n: I HATE THE WAY THIS TURNED OUT ALSO LISTEN TO THE SPOTIFY PLAYLIST I PROMISE ITS BANGER

Perfect Storm | Prologue

Content Warnings: Brief mentions of violence and Bonten

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Next- Chapter One: Rough Beginnings

Sanzu Haruchiyo was a scary man, leaving many trembling at the thought of crossing him. His own coworkers made sure to never really get on his bad side, seeing what he does to traitors of Bonten. Hell, he even looks scary. Standing at 6’2, cold almost empty blue eyes that only glint when he's killing those who stand in Mikey's way, and big diamond shaped scars that stretch when he smiles, sending shivers down the back of anyone who's unlucky enough to see his murderous grin. 

Sanzu knows he’s intimidating, hell, he’s one of the most dangerous men in all of Japan. So he is sitting here now wondering why you’re insulting him, to his face knowing what he is capable of when he's mad. You may also be a Bonten executive but he’ll be damned if he let that stop him from shutting you up one way or another. 

Sanzu and you never got along, that is common knowledge, not now, when you've been working in Bonten for almost a full year and definitely not when you two had first met. The Haitani’s had called it ‘married couple banter’, which made both you and Sanzu agree on two things: that you two would never even come close to being a couple, let alone married. 

The second being your hatred for one another, as if you bonded over your perfect storm.

When you had first joined Bonten and climbed the ranks so quickly they had to do their own personal background check on you, finding out you were in the Brahamn gang, the enemy gang in their youth. Most of the executives had respected how you knew to get a mission sent by them done effectively and efficiently. Most if not all of the executives voted for having you as the fourth executive in the ranks. All of the executives, if not for Sanzu himself. 

You haven't remembered a time when Sanzu didn't treat you with the utmost disrespect or mockery. You've always wondered why he made an enemy out of you since your first official day as a Bonten Executive, his tongue always as sharp as his glare. Ever since that day, Sanzu has been hellbent on making you miserable. This plan has always backfired on him, due to his underestimation of your resolve.

Tokyo Revenger's Playlist's

a/n: my favorite past time is to feed my delusions with scenarios from the songs i have on my playlists fr 😍, thank you for the support btw <3!!

☒ written fanfic (check masterlist) ☽ ☐ not written yet (check back soon) ☼

Hanma's Carpool Karaoke | ☒

Rindou has a Crush on you | ☐

Watching Ran Die | ☒

Suicide with Mikey | ☐

Loving and Dying with Izana | ☐

Pranking Draken with Mikey | ☐

Rindou's far too in Love with you | ☐

Late Summer Nights on Shinichiro's Motorcycle | ☐

Chaotic Moments with Bonten | ☐

Night Dates with Ran | ☐

Making Kakucho Smile like an Idiot | ☐

Enemies to Lovers with Baji Keisuke | ☐ (WIP)

Escaping with Kazutora | ☐

Belonging to the Haitani's | ☒

Mikey’s Girl - Chapter Fourteen

Summary: More fluff :) Mostly because I feel like if I don’t pile on the fluff now, you guys are gonna hate me for what happens in chapter 16 onwards. This chapter is just a lazy morning spent hanging out with Chifuyu. You guys do a fun little wake n bake leading to a deep conversations with Chifuyu about how he really feels about Baji. At the end of the chapter, Emma and Draken come over, which leads into chapter 15 (14 and 15 were originally one chapter but it was way too long so I split it) 

Warnings: Lotsa Drug Use - You Can’t Tell Me Stoner!Mitsuya Isn’t Cannon Because How Else Is He So Chill??

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I wanna see this as a story, yandere styled or not.

Here’s an idea:

A person (the reader/y/n) an artsy person, having drawn/painted her boys (the bonten members) and hung it up on their wall.

It’s a split type art (with one side it’s their younger self and the other their older/bonten self)

One day they wake up to just discover that their living room (or bedroom since that’s where the paintings/drawings are at) is holding the Bonten crew.

And the reader is like: ‘omg omg oh my gosh, what the heck my guy?!’

While the gang is wondering: what is going on, what happened, why they’re here, and how they got there.

After a VERY confusing and borderline dangerous clear up on what’s happened (the reader explaining that they’re a story/show they watched and that they are no longer in their “world” but the readers) they try to get hooked/synced into their new life they’ve been stuck in.

Later to find out that reader is a little artsy freak who’s got them hanging on their wall, next thing you know Ran is being a tease on the matter, and the cast is just like: wth O.o.

How the story would end I have no idea lol maybe they settle Into their new life and reader ends up with one of them 🤔 maybe a little bit of lemon/smut/NSFW content to add to the mix 🧐

Seems like a good story/oneshot to meeeeee😂😍

[Oh? Who are you?]

[Trying to access something you're not allowed in, how rude!]

[I guess you are not too bad, doesn't seem like you could do anything to me lol]

[I guess I'll grant you access, not like there's anything important. Be grateful I noticed you snooping around my files if someone else had found out...you might be in big trouble.]

Accessing file...

Loading file..

opening file.

Access Granted!

[Don't bore me.]

Character Sheet:

Name: Sora Romanoff

Age: 16

Highet: 5’3

Looks: Long black hair hair with a few strands of her hair dyed blonde. Black sleveless turtleneck shirt, blue cropped jacket, black skirt, a brown sling bag, and black platform boots.

School: Mizo Middle School

Voice: Ado  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qp3b-RXtz4w

Birthday: August 26th

Hobbies/Special Skills: Gathering information and making guesses using that information, hanging with her friends, making music, singing, and rapping with her siblings.

Fun facts: Sora has a huge family consisting of 10 kids, 5 boys and 5 girls including herself. Sora is the youngest of her family. Sora has an above-average strength, it's a little wild. Sora likes to fight and she’ll happily use anything she can get her hands on to fight and mess with others. Sora always carries around a set of iron/silver balls and loves to chuck them at people.

I’m just here, chilling on the treadmill and it hit me.

Baji definitely is the type to go out to the gym with you, heck, the man probably drops in and drags you out to go work out. 😂

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PART 1 TOMAN CAPTAINS x Toman's Best Friend!Extremely Flexible!reader [ 🄰🅄🅃🄷🄾🅁'🅂 🄽🄾🅃🄴 ] reader will be identified as female, but I will try my best to post a gn ver.

pls give suggestions on the characters I should do for part 2!

MANJIRO SANO <𝙢𝙞𝙠𝙚𝙮 - very impressed with your flexibility and will ask you how far you could go without breaking your bones to see how flexible you are. - most likely will try to imitate it thinking it was easy considering how easy you made it look like (dumbass ngl lmaoo) but will probably hurt himself so you'll have to be the one to stop him from doing that if mother Kenny (Draken) isn't there.

-He met you because the place where you took your Gymnastics was near his Grandfather's dojo. He was just walking around till he saw you, beating up some bully that everyone in his neighbourhood was talking about

-he was absolutely impressed. he then went up to you and proceeded to talk with you like you didn't just beat up a guy 4x your size

-days passed and he hanged around you often. he even introduced you to Emma, Senju, Shinichiro, and Mikey's friends.

-then you guys met Draken, then started hanging out alot more as a trio

-when Toman was formed, you didn't accept his invitation to join them despite how powerful you were. But you did usually fight people alongside them and often hung around them which made it seem like you were a member.

-Mikey considers you as one of his closest friends, and is clingy around you. He is fully aware of your strength which makes him awe at you. He justs worry that you'll leave him like the others did. But at the same time, he justs wanna have fun with you and Draken.

RYUGUJI KEN <𝙙𝙧𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣

-he is grateful for you whenever he's not around and Mikey's doing random shit, he always counts on you.

-his opinion on you though-- he thinks your a capable, strong person.

-since Mikey met you before he met Draken, he somewhat respects you yet treats you like a good friend nonetheless.

-onetime when you guys were fighting someone, he saw your flexibility for the first time.. he was shocked ngl.. (in a somehow somewhat good way) shocked to the point he couldn't focus on his opponent anymore.

-yep, he knows what being flexible and what flexibility means but doesn't really care about it until he saw you kick some guy with your leg as high as you could.

-he wouldn't hide how impressed he is, in fact, he would say it was cool tbh

-if you guys would fight together, (or you and mikey or just all three) it would be legendary like Wakasa and Benkei.

-think about it though, if you all three fought together-- Mikey and Draken's strength with your Flexibility and fighting skills, yall would traumatize whoever you're fighting.

-he would ask you for some women advice so he would know what to do when talking to Emma.

-he loves your calm personality and will vent how annoying Mikey is to you.

MITSUYA TAKASHI

-like Draken, he loves your calm personality and was impressed when he saw your flexibility. But at the same time, he cant help but worry(?)..

-due to your calm energy, he introduced you to his younger sisters because he knew you weren't gonna act chaotic. Which he was right about, his sisters did like you alot.

-you both are the chillest people which makes you guys one of my preferred favorite duo.

-you don't necessarily hang out THAT much but you guys rarely do. You do converse though when you see each other at Toman meetings.

-asks you if you're okay and if it hurts, worrying when he saw you randomly doing a split on the floor when he comes to your place to give you back something you forgot while babysitting his sisters. (that was the first time he saw your flexibility.)

-like the other captains and vice captains and the Toman member's in general, he has respect for you because you are one of the friends of Mikey and Draken, but treats you friendly as well.

-Mitsuya thinks you're a good person even if you don't show much emotion.

BAJI KEISUKE

-like Mikey, he is curious how flexible you are.

-I can imagine him watching you fight because it amuses him how you beat people so easily.

-this is unnecessary to say but I can't help myself, but one time you were just walking around like a normal person would do until seeing some guy burn a car right in front of your eyes. Turns out that guy was Baji.

-when he did notice you, he didn't really care. Until you told him you could give him a new match box (or whatever you call it) because you noticed his matches were running out.

-he then decided you were a cool person.

-like Mitsuya, he doesn't hang around you much unless you guys are fighting other people together or both in a Toman meeting.

-he doesn't care but finds it interesting you flexible you were.

MATSUNO CHIFUYU

-respect.

-he is respectful to any one of the president's friends.

-you looked.. somewhat intimidating at first when he saw you, but when he got to talk to you he realized you were a calm, collected person.

-that, he admired.

-then when he saw you fight for the first time, applying your skills in gymnastics.

-"your bones didn't cut in half or something?"

-"no?? tf"

-I get a feeling you guys both like cats...

-one time, you both bumped into each other while heading over to some cat cafe.

-"[ LAST NAME ]-San? What are you doing here 😮😮😮"

-"no what are u doing here"🤨🤨

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story time!

haitani little sister! reader x sanzu haruchiyo

warnings: sub!reader, dom!sanzu, soft and rough sex, oral (female and male), pet names, swearing

summary: after a rough arguments with your older brother, you left in the night to have some space. Sanzu found you, taking you in to take care of you for the night.

•••

Sanzu leaned against his car, checking his watch before staring up at the building. He was slightly early, seeing as it was 5:45 and the date wasn’t until 6. Seeing the doors open, he watched Ran and Rindou, colleagues and “friends” of his, walk out.

Ran spotted him, a small smirk coming to his face as well as confusion. Leaving Rindou, he began walking towards him. “What are you doing here, Sanzu? Little weird to stalk my apartment building on your off day.”

Sanzu rolled his eyes, letting a smirk fall to his lips. “I’m waiting for someone, I’m early.”

Ran raised his brows, taking in Sanzu’s attire. Some black dress pants with a white button down, one of the most expensive watches he’s ever seen, with shoes that look brand new. “Got yourself a hot date, huh?”

“Oh I sure do.”

“She lives here?” They both glanced over at Rindou as he slid into the conversation. “We know her?”

His smirk turned into a small grin as Sanzu glanced back up at the building. “Oh I’m sure you’ve seen her around.”

“Well, our driver is late. How did you guys meet?”

“Oh it was last night actually…”

“I can’t live with you two forever, Ran! When will you accept that?”

Ran narrowed his eyes at the woman in front of him, not liking how the conversation turned south. “You have no idea what it’s like to be on your own, y/n.”

You scoffed while Rindou looked between the two, watching the tension rise. “Ran, we have to accept it this eventually-“

“Shut up, Rindou.”

“Don’t speak to Rin like that.” Ran turned his attention back to you, fire dancing in his eyes. His jaw was clenched as he tried to calm himself down, not wanting to say something stupid. “It is suffocating to live here sometimes. So I plan to have a place by the end of the month.”

Ran slammed his fist on the counter, you and Rindou flinching. “You are a spoiled brat. Rin and I have given you everything since you were born. How the fuck do you plan on living on your own? Who’s gonna take care of you? Who y/n?”

“Ran, that’s enough.”

Ran turned his glare to Rin before looking back at you, seeing the tears filling your eyes. His gaze softened though before he could say anything, you bolted out the door. As Ran went to follow, Rin stood in front of him. “Give her space, you went way too far.”

Another scoff passed his lips as he downed the rest of his alcohol. “You were thinking the same thing.”

You wrapped your arms around yourself, walking around some street in Tokyo. It was cold since you were in a shirt and some sweatpants with sandals. Your jacket was long forgotten but you couldn’t go back. Not right now anyways, with how heavy your heart was.

You knew Ran worried about you. He raised you and Rin himself, seeing as your parents never gave a damn. He always made sure to keep you away from anything dangerous, even though that was his entire life. Even now, you knew everyone that was apart of Bonten, but only because they would come to the apartment from time to time, not because you were allowed to visit the base.

Feeling a drop of water, you felt more, causing a groan to escape. “Damn it!”

You seen a bus stop with a roof, running to your small shelter. The rain poured as you sat down, being the only one there. You started to realize how stupid this ended up. You knew you shouldn’t of brought up moving up. It does nothing but make Ran upset but he has to get over it. You needed freedom.

Hearing an engine, you looked out to see a car pulling up to the bus stop. You suspiciously eyed the car as the window rolled down, smiling when you seen Sanzu with a grin of his own. “Want a ride?”

Huffing out a laugh, you ran to the passenger side, jumping in before Sanzu sped off. He glanced over at you as you stared out the window, watching the passing lights. “So, take you home?”

Leaning against the window, sighing, you replied, “I don’t wanna go home.”

“So then we ended up at my house.”

“How come she didn’t wanna go home?”

Sanzu eyed Rans curious eyes. “Something about a fight with her family, anyways…”

Drying your hair with the towel, you pulled the sweat pants up and tied them, so they weren’t pooling at your ankles. He had let you borrow some clothes while yours were in the dryer.

Walking into the kitchen, you Sanzu eating a bowl of ramen, another sitting beside his. “I thought you might be hungry.” With a smile, you sat beside him, saying your thanks and beginning to eat. It was comfortable as you both ate. Sanzu was always nice to you, cheering you up when he came over. “So I’m guessing you had a fight with your brothers?”

You dove a conversation about your brothers. Sanzu listened and watched at the animated way you spoke. You way your hands and head moved, your facial expressions. He loved the way you mimicked Ran, laughing slightly which caused you to pause, a slight blush coming to your face.

“Sorry, I didn’t realize I was rambling about them so much.” Looking down, your fingers twisted around each other.

Sanzu slightly clicked his tongue, slightly gripping your chin to move your head, making you look at him. Your blush was darker, face completely red. “I could listen to you talk for days, y/n.” Eyes widened, you were frozen as Sanzu caressed your bottom lip with his thumb. “How bout we watch a movie?”

He took both of your bowls, moving them to the sink as you sat there, contemplating everything that just happened. “C’mon y/nnnn~”

Taking a deep breath, you turned around with a small smile. “Coming.”

“So you just watched a movie?”

“Will you let me finish damn it?!”

You and Sanzu sat on the couch, a blanket over both of you as a horror movie played in the background. You had sunk back into the couch, the blanket covering half your face as the movie played.

Sanzu looked bored with the movie, cracking smile when he glanced at you, amused at how scared you were. The monster came to the screen and you screamed, jumping into Sanzu’s arms as he laughed. “Oh come on, it isn’t that scary.”

“It’s terrifying!” A laugh bubbles in your chest, Sanzu’s laughter being contagious. You looked down, seeing how close you were to each other, even with his arm around you. “Oh, I’m sorry.”

As you tried to move back, Sanzu tightened his grip, causing you to look back at him. He had a soft look on his face, his hand coming to caress your cheek. “Don’t go.”

You’ve never seen Sanzu so soft. He was always drugged up on his pills, or so obsessed with Mikey. It was strange to see him worried about something else.

Lowering his head, he placed his lips on yours. Your eyes widened, feeling his lips slightly push into yours before he pulled back. You both looked at eachother, Sanzu still caressing your cheek. “Sor-“

You pressed your lips on his, taking him by surprise. Wrapping your arms around his neck, he pulled you into his lap, not breaking the kiss. Your hands moved to his neck, as his wondered your body, settling on gripping your ass.

Pulling back, you leaned your forehead against Sanzus, both catching your breaths. His hands moved, rubbing circles into your hips. “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you, okay?”

Nodding, you slightly smiled. “Okay.”

Getting off the couch, Sanzu carried you to his bedroom, sucking and biting around your neck. Small whimpers left your lips as he kicked the door open, shutting it with his foot.

Letting you down, you looked around the room, taking in the dark aesthetic he had going. His hands wandered around your body, holding you from behind. Removing himself from you, he walked to the bed, pulling the drawstring of his sweats. Removing his underwear, you drew in a breath as his dick sprang out, hitting his stomach with the length. Sitting down, he smiled at you. “Come on, sweetheart.”

Slowly walking, you stood in front of him. He placed a hand on your shoulder, pushing you down until you were on your knees, staring at his dick with wide eyes. “It’s gonna hurt you, y/n.”

Starting to stroke his length, your tongue darted out to lick around his tip. Precum darted out and your tongue swept it up, starting to lick further down his length. Glancing up at him, you seen the dark look of list in his eyes. Going further, you took his tip in your mouth, swirling it around. Taking a breath, you started to take him inch by inch down your throat, Sanzu grunting each time. “Oh fuckkk.”

Feeling Sanzu’s hand tangle in your hair, he pulled you back up before pushing you back down, taking his entire dick into your mouth and down your throat. He began a pace before you took over, Sanzu falling back on his elbows as he watched you. Your hand came up, cupping and rubbing his balls, causing a groan to come out. “Fuck, just like that baby.”

“Sounds like I need to meet this girl.” Ran and Rindou chuckled to themselves as Sanzu just smirked, continuing the story.

Sanzu pulled you off his dick, picking you up and placing you on his bed. He pulled his shirt off as you did the same, Sanzu taking the liberty of pull the sweatpants off as he then climbed on you. Pulling you into a deep kiss, hands gripping and pawing at your breast’s. He kissed down your jaw, to your neck until his eyes landed on your breasts, licking his lips before diving in.

He swirled a nipple around in his mouth, his hand twisting and pulling at your other one. Moans left your mouth as he sucked and traded, doing the same to the other nipple. Pulling off with a ‘pop’, he started kissing and licking down your stomach, glancing up at you once he got to your panty line. That look in his eyes had gotten darker.

He slowly pulled your panties down, your folds already glistening from how wet you were. Your body shivered as he ran a thick finger between your folds, causing Sanzu to grin. “Already so wet baby? I could probably just slide right in.” Glancing down at him, he smirked. “Too bad I’m hungry for a meal.”

Pulling your folds, he began licking all around, your thighs beginning to close around his head. He wrapped his arms around them, keeping them down as he ate you out like he was starving.

He ran his tongue over your clit, pressing pressure on it, causing loud moans to leave your mouth. “Hah, Haru please, please keep going!” Taking his hand, he sticks two finger into your hole, scissoring them around as you felt pressure building up in your stomach. He moved his fingers faster, sucking your clit.

Squeezing your eyes closed, you felt tears fall as your release went all over Sanzus face. You could hear the wet sounds as Sanzu got as much as he could into his mouth, lifting up and licking his lips. “Delicious~”

Reaching up, he deeply kissed you, allowing you to taste yourself on his lips. His tongue entered your mouth, exploring it deeply as he lined his dick with your entrance. Pulling back to look in your eyes, he entered, your mouth opening widely as a moan broke out.

Pulling his hips back. He rammed back into you, a sob coming out. “It’s okay baby.” Slowly moving his hips, whimpers came from your lips turned into moans, causing Sanzu to pick up his pace.

Pulling back, he leaned on the balls of his feet, pulling your legs over his shoulders. He began pounding into your hole, hands gripping the sheets and covers, turning your head to moan loudly into his pillows. You clenched around him, causing a moan to leave his mouth. “Fuck baby, already so close?”

You knew he was taunting you, but it was true. You were so close to cumming. It felt Sanzu was in your stomach, and it became worse when he pushed your legs back, bending them so your knees were touching your chest, pounding into you harder. “Haru! Please, please, please, I wanna, hah, fuck! I wanna cum! Please!”

“Oh I’m loving the begging.” Sanzu couldn’t keep it up for much longer, he’s been holding in his load since you sucked him off. Your sweet sounds weren’t doing much for him either. “Cum baby.”

You came, and you came hard. Squirting all over his lower abdomen, the way you squeezed him right as fuck had him coming right with you. You could feel his cum shoot inside you, the hot spurts coloring your walls white.

The room was filled with both of your panting , trying to catch a breath. He collapsed on top of you, kissing around your chest. “So good baby, you did so good for me.” Looking up, he again caressed your cheek, smiling at your fucked out face.

“Such a good girl.”

“So what then? Don’t leave us hanging!”

Sanzu chuckled at Rans statement. “We went a few more rounds, cleaned up and went to sleep. I brought her back home this morning and told her to be ready at 6 for a date.” Glancing down at his watch, it became 6 on the dot. “Which she should be coming out any second.”

Ran slapped Sanzu’s shoulder, causing him to throw Ran a glare. “Maybe I should search the streets for a nice piece of ass like that. Congratulations Sanzu, this girl sounds fucking amazing.”

Rindou stuck his hands in his pockets, humming as he looked for their driver. Sanzu heard the doors open, a smirk coming on. “There she is.”

Ran turned, his big smile slowly dropping when he seen you walking towards the trio. Wearing a black dress that was tight in the right places and went mid thigh, your heels clicking on the ground and your hair curled, makeup making your face pop in a good way.

Rindou clenched his jaw, Ran doing the same with his hands as they watched in disbelief as you walked past them, straight Sanzu to kiss him on the cheek. “Hi baby.”

You giggled. “Hi.” Sanzu opened the door for you, watching as you stepped in and then shut it.

Both brothers glared at Sanzu, so much hate in their eyes. Ran felt like taking his gun and killing him on the spot. Sanzu looked back at them, a large smirk gracing his face.

“She’ll probably be staying the night, don’t wait up~”

soft boy

rindou haitani x female! reader

warnings: none, all fluff :)

summary: ever since I seen that he was number two on the “best bf” list from the character book, ive been thinking about him nonstop, so now you can too :)) plus my little soft spot for mikey

•••

i feel like he was super shy when you first met

You’re family owned a connivence store in Roppongi. You helped them out everyday after school, no matter how much they wanted you to just go out and enjoy your young life.

You were reading through a textbook, writing down notes when the door opened, the bell ringing. “Welcome in.”

Glancing up, you seen two boys walking down the isle of snack. They had came in a few times before, always getting some snacks and drinks. They were very nice to you and your mom.

As they walked up the counter, you straightened up as they set their snacks down, starting to scan everything. The one with braids glanced around, taking in the decorations your mom put up for Christmas while the one with the blonde bun and glasses fumbled with his rolled up bills.

After scanning everything, you smiled at them, telling them the total. You waited for him to hand you the money, the other one bumping his arm. “Rindou, pay for it.”

Rindou glanced up at you, his cheeks slightly red as he handed you the money. Your hands slightly touched, Rindou instantly bringing his hand back. “Thank you.” you said, giving me a bright smile.

His cheeks got even darker as he grabbed the bags, his brother laughing at his reaction.

The second time they came back after that, he worked up the courage to ask you out.

he always comes to you when he’s hurt

You groaned as the knocking at your door wasn’t stopping. Getting up, you threw a robe on and opened the front door of your apartment.

Rindou stood there, cuts and scrapes covering his face and hands. Sighing, you grabbed his arm, softly pulling him in your apartment. Sitting him down in your couch, you went and grabbed the first aid kit before going back to him, sitting on the table in front of him.

Grabbing his hands, you started to clean them, Rindou hissing at the sting. “Sorry.” you muttered.

“It’s okay.”

Cleaning up the rest of his hands, you placed bandaids over the cuts and moved to his face. His lip was busted and his eye was bruised. Cleaning a scratch, he moved his head away, causing you to sigh. “It’s gonna hurt Rin, but I have to clean it.”

You smiled when his lip poked out, coming closer again. Cleaning the rest of his face, you brought your hand up to caress his face gently, feeling him lean into your palms. “What happened?”

Twisting his head slightly, he pressed a kiss to your palm before putting his own over yours. “Just some guys talking shit, so Ran and I put them in their place.”

Smiling, you leaned in a placed a kiss on each of the bruises on his face. “Well, I’m gonna need you to stop getting so hurt in the process.”

“Yes ma’am.” You began cleaning up before he reached up, pulling your hip in, causing you to fall on his lap. “I think you missed a bruise.”

You giggled, pushing his hair from his eyes. “Oh did I? Where did I miss it?”

He pointed to his lips, slightly pouting. “Right here, it’s hurts, if you kiss it better it won’t anymore.”

“You’re such a baby, Rin. Come here.”

rin is the bf where if his food is messed up, he won’t say anything, but you’re the gf that will

“Baby, it isn’t that big of a deal. You don’t want to do this.”

He walked beside you, trying to keep up with your pace as you walked to Tenjiku’s hideout. You had overheard from some of their gang members about how Rindous boss had been making smart remarks about you.

‘That girl is controlling Rindou’

‘She can’t stay out of his business’

‘It would be better for him to cut off that loose end’

You weren’t just gonna stand by and let someone speak about you like that. It was unacceptable.

“You know, Rin, you should of already stood up for me!” Stopping, you turned around and pushed Rindou away from you. “Why would you let him say those things about me?”

“I didn’t even know those things were said! He’s my boss and he’s fucking crazy, he’ll kill us.”

“Then I guess we die together.”

He groaned as you walked to the entrance, hot on your feet. Multiple members looked at you as you made your way to what seemed to be, a sitting area.

Ran looked over and gave you a huge smile, throwing his arms in the air. “Y/n! What’re you doing here?”

“Not now Ran.”

“Oh shit, she’s mad.”

The executives of Tenjiku stared at you as you marched your way up to Izana, glaring the whole way. He tilted his head with slight amusement. “Well hello, miss y/n. What brings you here?”

“Oh so you do know my name? Are you sure it’s not “that girl” or “loose end”?”

He chuckled, as Kakucho shifted nervously beside him. “And where on Earth did you hear that?”

“You’re little playthings talk a lot of shit.” Izana’s eyes darted behind you, staring at two of his nervous men, before going back to you. “I’m gonna say this one time and one time only. I’ve been with Rin through a lot, way before he was apart of Tenjiku. If you ever disrespect me to the point of calling me a loose end again, I will beat the fuck out of you. Do you understand me?”

Izana stood up, chest to chest with you as he stared down. You could see the way his jaw ticked and you knew he was angry. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see Ran on his feet, ready to help Rindou get you away.

“You are understood, miss y/n. I apologize.”

He was amused by the way your eyes widened, and how Rindou sighed in relief. Crossing your arms, you stuttered put an answer. “We-well good! Thank you.” Turning around, you pushed Rindou again, causing him to scoff. “You should’ve done that a week ago!”

rin was so nervous when he asked you to marry him

The blindfold covered your eyes as Rindou led you through what seemed like a field. You could smell the nature and hear the wind blowing through the trees.

Rin had taken you out for dinner, which isn’t anything out of the ordinary. He promised you a date night every week, weather it was staying home or going out. He took you to a very fancy restaurant, acting nervous the entire time. After that, he placed a blindfold on you as he drove to your destination.

“Rinny, you’re not gonna kill me after all this time, right?” You giggled nervously but didn’t like the lack of response. “Rindou?”

“Just a few more steps and you can take it off.”

He guided you until he placed his hands on your shoulders, taking a deep breath. You heard him move away again. “Okay, take it off.”

You pulled the blindfold off, gasping at the sight. There were lights hanging off the branches, roses spread around with some tables and chairs. With the sunset in the back, it was beautiful.

Looking back at Rin, he was down on one knee, causing you to cover your mouth in surprise. Tears pricked your eyes as Rindou was nervously shaking. “Y/n, I love you. I have ever since I seen you in that store and I knew then, I would marry you one day. You’ve stuck by all the bad things I’ve done and-“

He didn’t even get to finish as you flung yourself into him, both of you falling to the ground. “Yes yes yes yes! A million times yes!”

“I didn’t even get to finish!”

You placed kisses all over his face as he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you in close. Pulling back, you both looked into eachothers eyes, soft smiles. He placed a sweet and gentle kiss on your lips.

“Can’t wait, Mrs. Haitani.”

remember what happened with Izana? yeah, mikey messed up

“Rindou, is that y/n?”

Rin looked over, his eyes widening as you walked through headquarters, looking at each name on the door. He immediately left Sanzu and Ran, running to your side.

“Y/n, what are you doing here?”

“Where’s Mikey’s office?”

Rindous face paled, knowing what this was about. You were 9 months pregnant, and ready to pop any minute. Rindou had put in a request to have 3 months away from work, wanting to be with you and the baby. Mikey immediately denied it, saying that work and Bonten was more important that you and your child. So you had a few words for Mikey.

“Baby, please, I’ll talk to him about it. You should be resting in bed, this isn’t the place for you to be right now.” Looking over his shoulders, you watched Kakucho knock on a door, before going inside.

Going around Rin, you seen the nameplate had Mikey’s name. You and Rin narrowed your eyes at eachother, him slightly shaking his head. Pulling your hand up, you knocked until the door opened, Kakuchos confused face popping out. Turning to him, you gave him a huge smile. “Hi Kaku, I’d like to speak to Mikey.”

Kakucho looked over you, seeing Rindous death glare as he shook his head. Though looking back down at you, he could see that certain look in your eyes. The same one he seen with Izana and in all honesty, you scared him more than Rindou. “Right this way.”

“Kakucho!”

You walked into the office, seeing Mikey sitting at his desk. The white hair sitting on his shoulders, dorayaki in a hand as he looked up at you, a brow raised. Looking behind you, he seen Rindou and Kakucho, both nervous.

You stopped right in front of his desk, ready to tear into him before you took in his appearance. His undereyes were darker than the last time you saw him, and he was smaller. Looking down his body, you stopped at his hands, brows furrowing. “Oh Mikey, how did your nails get so dirty?”

Both men behind you were beyond confused. Rindou knew you were here to confront his boss about paternity leave, not his nails. Kakucho was ready to watch you go in on Mikey and intervene before it got out of hand.

Sitting in the seat front of his desk, you pulled stuff from your bag, placing it on the desk. “Thankfully, i bring a nail kit with me. Do you care?”

Mikey just stared at you with wide, confused eyes, slowly shaking his head. Grabbing a hand, you began to clean underneath his nails. “Rin, get me a bowl of water please.”

Rindou left the room, as well as Kakucho, as Mikey just watched you clean up his nails. Once everyone was gone, you began to speak. “You know, I’m gonna have this kid within the next week. And I’m terrified.” Mikey looked up at you as focused on his nails. “I’ve never been a mom, never had to be. I used to take care of Rindou and Ran but we were teenagers. It’s gonna be different for a baby.” Leaving that hand, you picked up his other one, doing the same. “I know Rindou is scared too, I heard him talking about it with Ran. He can do gang stuff with his hands tied behind his back, but he doesn’t know the first thing about being a dad.”

Mikey slowly nodded, as began filing his nails. “Which is fair, he’s never had to. Just like I don’t know the first thing about being a mom. Though it’s gonna come to us when the baby is born, you know?”

It got quiet as you continued working on his nails. He just watched, confused, since he figured you were coming to beg for Rindous paternity leave. Looking down at his hands, he slightly sighed, remembering the way Emma used to do this for him. “Rindou can take the paternity leave, as long as you need him to. I can get someone to cover his missions.”

Smiling slightly, you nodded, finishing up his nails as Rindou came through the door with a bowl of water. You took the bowl, placing Mikey’s hand in it before taking them, allowing Mikey to look at them. They looked a lot nicer than before.

Putting your stuff back in your purse, you stood with a smile. “Thank you Mikey. Make sure you’re eating please, and getting enough sleep.”

Mikey nodded, still looking at his nails. You pulled Rindou from the room, mentally laughing at his confused face. Shutting the door, you turned to him with a smile. “You’re taking paternity leave, for 3 months.”

rindou loves to show his kid off

Walking into headquarters, he held the hand of his 4 year old son, Ren. Though Ren had never been to the headquarters, he knew all of Rindous colleagues.

Walking into the meeting room, he let go of his hand pushed the door open, smiling at everyone. Everyone was there except Mikey, all doing their own things. Ran raised a brow at his brother. “Why are you smiling like that?”

Rindou was beyond confused. Everyone loved his kid, could they just not see him? Looking down, he realized that Ren was gone. Frantically he looked around the room for him. “Where did he go?!”

“Who?

“REN!”

Now everyone was on their feet. “You brought Ren?!”

“What the hell is wrong with you?!”

“I don’t know, y/n had a meeting!”

As they searched the hall and room for Ren, the 4 year old found himself in front of a door, deciding to push it open. It was a pretty big office space, a couch on the side and a huge desk in the front. Walking in, he looked at everything as he walked towards the desk.

Opening a drawer, his eyes sparkled seeing the dorayaki laying in. Grabbing two, one for each hand, he began eating as he climbed into the chair, looking at the room. He slightly flinched when he heard the door shut, looking and seeing the offices owner.

Mikey walked towards Ren, an amused glint in his eyes. He’s only seen pictures of Ren, and those were when he was a newborn. Though he was the spitting image of Rindou.

Crouching down in front of the chair, he eyed the two dorayaki before looking at Haru. “Are you eating my dorayaki?”

Ren nodded with him, offering the uneaten one to Mikey. He took a smile before picking Ren up. “Alright, let’s go find your daddy.”

Rindou was a nervous wreck. He couldn’t find Ren anywhere in the building. Not only that, but the thought of telling you? It didn’t only stress him out, but his colleagues as well.

Most of them sat at the table, their heads in their hands while Rindou walked back and forth, thinking where he could be.

All of their heads turned when the door opened, Mikey standing there with Ren in his arms, still munching on the dorayaki. “I believe you’re missing this.”

Rindou immediately accepted Ren into his arms, everyone sighing in relief. Mikey gave him one last smile before looking at the group of men, his eyes landing on Rindou. “Keep a better eye on him, or I’ll tell your wife.”

That sentence alone made Rindou gulp back the fear that creeped up. “Yes sir.”

Rin honestly just loves you so much, as well as everything you do for him

Coming home from work, he locked the door, taking his coat off with a groan. As much as he hates to admit it, he was getting too old to be in a gang. He was only 35 but felt 60.

Standing there for a moment, he realized how quiet it was. There wasn’t the sound of feet from his kids running to the door, wanting to greet him first. Or you running after them, trying to brush their hair and get them ready for bed. Only for him to help you grab them and put them to bed together.

Looking around, the house was clean. There wasn’t toys strewn around the living room or dishes piled up from when you cooked. Actually, everything was so organized, the remotes were even in order.

It was starting to scare him.

“Baby?” Taking his shoes off, he walked back to where the yours and his bedroom was. Looking into his kids room, he seen how cleaned and organized they were, just like the rest of the house. “Y/n?”

Walking into the bedroom, he sighed in relief, seeing you with a robe on. You raised a brow at the man in front of you, giggling. “Are you okay, Rin?”

He nodded, giving you a smile. “I didn’t hear the kids, and you didn’t say anything. I got a little scared.”

“Oh I’m sorry honey.” You took his face in your palms, Rindou visibly relaxing into your touch. “My mom came and got the kids this morning, so they’re with her for the weekend. It was a lot easier to get things around the house done.”

He placed his hand over yours, turning his head to kiss your palm. “And it looks incredible, you did a great job.”

With a smile, you leaned up, kissing his lips. “Well thank you.” He smiled into the kiss, wrapping his arms around you. He lifted you up, causing you to giggle. “Rin!” You both laughed as he spun you around.

Placing you back down, he grabbed your face in his large hands, kissing you deeply. Your hands held his, kissing him back with just as much love. When he pulled back, looked into eachother eyes, noticing the tears in his. “Are you okay, Rin?”

He smiled, placing another kiss on your forehead, holding you close to his chest. “I just love you so much, y/n.”

something like love

kazutora hanemiya x female! reader

warnings: masturbation, praise, slow and soft sex, some language, fluff

summary: you’d known Kazutora since being kids, and was always there to help him back up when he got down. after getting out of prison as an adult, you let him stay with you, forming a relationship.

•••

Kazutora walked into the apartment, shutting and locking the door behind him. The apartment was clean, considering you were off work today. Though all the lights were off, as well as the tv. The only light was the one coming from your bedroom.

Kazutora had known you since being kids, even before Baji. You were always the one he came to about his family issues or even gang issues. He came to you when he needed his cuts and bruises cleaned up. Even now, he comes home to you to clean any bites or scratches from the animals.

When he went to jail the first time, you were there for him at the trial. You always made sure to send letters when you couldn’t visit him. When he got you, you were the one waiting for him outside. He felt horrible for the tears that streamed down your face as you held him close.

You by no means agreed with how he felt towards Mikey, knowing it wasn’t his fault. When you told Kazutora about how you felt, he pushed you away. You still watched from the sidelines, checking on him. You remember when Chifuyu called you, explaining what happened.

You ran to the junk yard that day, finding Kazutora sitting with Bajis body. You held him as he cried, apologizing for what he had done. You had stayed with him until the sirens got too close and he told you to leave.

You restarted the cycle on visiting and writing your letters again. You were the one, again, waiting on the other side when he was released. You let him stay with you, convinced Chifuyu to give him a job and helped him rekindle with all his old friends.

Kazutora was truly in love with you.

But he was far to scared to say it.

There’s been plenty of chances. He’s taken you out to dinner, had nights where you both just sat the park, even just watching a movie together in the living room, all cuddled up. He could never bring himself to tell you.

He was scared of the outcome. Even though all of his friends could see how in love with him you were, Kazutora couldn’t. He thought you were just being a nice friend all this time and didn’t feel that way.

Like how you held him when he had nightmares.

You would always help with his hair.

Or how you would always reassure him when you had sex.

You weren’t any better. You knew Kazutora had issues, even all this time after his childhood. Telling him you loved him could end in a very bad way, which was not a risk you were willing to take. So you would wait for him to come to you.

Kazutora took his shoes off, walking to the bedroom. He could hear some whimpers as he peeked his head around the corner, eyes widening at the scene in front of him.

You laid on the bed, completely naked with a vibrator teasing your clit, your fingers pinching and pulling at your nipples all while your other fingers went in and out of your hole. “Kazuuu, please, mm, please~”

Red dusted Kazutoras cheeks hearing your moans, especially hearing his name coming out. Pushing the door slightly, you stopped, hearing the squeak. Sitting up, you seen Kazutora peaking in, causing you to cover your breasts.

He didn’t understand why you were embarrassed, it wasn’t anything he’s never seen. Walking in, you just stared at him as his eyes raked your body. “Why did you stop, baby?”

Your cheeks quickly flared up, not even bothering to think about anything else. He came closer, sitting beside you on the edge of the bed. His thumb caressed your cheek as his palm held your face. “I was enjoying my show.” Moving his hand, he gripped your cheeks with his fingers and thumb, pulling your face closer. “You want me to help you? I know you didn’t finish, sweet girl.”

You nodded, watching as he smiled. “You gotta tell me, I need your words.”

You slightly pouted before looking up at him through your lashes. “Please make me cum, Kazu.”

He smirked, bringing your lips to his his before pulling back. “My pleasure baby.”

You were thankfully already awfully wet, and he could feel his tip leaking. He shredded his clothes quickly, kissing down your body, glancing up at you. You were a mess in all honesty. A sight Kazutora loved to see.

Pulling himself up, he took his cock, pressing his tip between your lips. You leaned loudly as it went over your clit. “Kazu, mhmm, please! I need you in me~”

He gave you a loving smile before pushing himself in you, slowly and inch by inch. He leaned over you, interlacing your hands as he bottomed out. He gasped as he felt your walls clench around him, gulping back his moans. “Not too hard baby, you’re already tight enough.”

He started to move, lips attaching to your neck. His hips started a steady pace, your moans and his grunts mixing together. That plus him sucking your neck and leaving hickeys, you could already feel your release building up.

“Fuck Kazu! Keep going, please don’t stop~”

He licked up your neck, a moan falling from both of your lips. His lips assaulted yours, teeth clashing and tongues adventuring eachothers mouths. He pulled away for air, his forehead resting on yours. “Fuck y/n, I never wanna stop. You’re doing so good, I wanna stay like this.

I love you too much to stop.”

Your eyes opened widely, staring up at him as he suddenly stopped moving, looking at you with same expression.

There was no movement, no words, really no thoughts other than Kazutoras words ringing in your ears. You had a feeling it would come out eventually, but not like this. In this position of all things. “What?”

“What do you mean? I didn’t say anything.”

He started trying to scramble off the bed, while you grabbed at his arms. “Tora wait, please!”

“No, it’s okay, I’m not actually in the mood for rejection right now.”

“Tora stop!”

You pulled his arm, pulling him to sit on the edge of the bed while you sat up, pulling the sheets up. His hands were shaking and you could see the tears building up. His breathing had picked up as well.

“Tora-“

“You don’t have to beat around the bush, just tell me. I didn’t mean to make it weird like that. Not that I don’t mean it, I really do love you, I have for a long time. But I understand if you don’t feel like that-“

You placed a kiss on his lips, cutting him off from the rambling. He kissed back, and you could feel the tears falling. Pulling back, you leaned your head against his, stroking the back of his neck.

“I love you too, Tora.”

He jumped back into you, wrapping his arms around you. He placed kisses all around your face, causing you to giggle before gently pushing him back, caressing his cheeks. “Please say it again, pretty girl.”

You smiled, placing a gentle kiss on his lips. “I love you forever, Tora.”

a helping hand

izana kurokawa x female! reader x virgin! kakucho

warnings: language, sexual acts, oral, threesome (?), degradation/ praising

summary: Kakucho confides in Izana about still being a virgin, and Izana offers to help his dear friend out

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Izana placed his cup down, looking at Kakucho as he, the man he’s known since they were children, avoided his eyes. “You’re lying.”

“I didn’t tell you that just for to tell me I’m lying.”

“Well it’s quite a shock, Kakucho. A man of your style and class shouldn’t still be a virgin-“

“Keep your voice down!” Some other people sitting in the diner glanced at them before returning to their own conversations. Kakucho sighed, placing his head in his hands. “I told you that in confidence.”

Izana nodded, taking another sip of his coffee. “I understand that, but you’re twenty four years old. It’s just not something I was expecting.” Kakucho rolled his eyes, taking a sip out of his own cup, Izana narrowing his eyes. “I just don’t get it. We’ve been to clubs countless times, you even go with the Haitanis. You’ve never been with women from there?”

Kakucho sighed, leaning his head on his hand. “Sometimes I follow them to a back room but then I get nervous and just leave out the back of the building. I try to see if drinking will help my confidence but I just suck at talking to women.”

Izana raised a brow. “You talk to y/n just fine.”

Kakucho slightly laughed. “Yeah, well, y/n is different. It feels a lot easier with her.” Kakucho looked up, eyes widening when he seen Izana’s blank face. “Because she’s such a good friend, and your fiancé, of course.”

Izana smirked, drinking the last bit of his coffee. “Your damn right.”

Later that night, Izana returned home to find you setting the table for dinner. He smiled, walking behind you to snake his arms around your waist. You giggle, continuing to set the plates down. “Well hello, honey. How was your day with Kakucho?”

Izana let out a sigh of content, taking his hand and turning your head to place his lips on yours. The kiss wasn’t long or heated, just sweet and short, ending with both of you smiling. “I found out l, the craziest thing today.”

Izana sat on one end of the table as you sat on the other, nodding as you wiped your mouth. “Oh yeah, I knew that.”

“What? You knew and you didn’t come to me?”

You continued eating your food, giving Izana an amused look. “‘Zana, sometimes people don’t like to tell you things because you have a very big mouth.”

Izana rolled his eyes, taking a sip of his wine. “That’s not true, I keep plenty of secrets. I’ve kept plenty of yours.” The blank look you gave him caused him to quickly cast his eyes down.

“Ran can only act so surprised when I tell him things.” Izana rolled his eyes, reminding himself to talk to Ran later. “Besides, I was the one who told Kakucho to tell you. Maybe you can give him some advice or help him.”

“Advice? How do help someone with that?”

Picking up his plate, you kissed his cheek with a smile. “I’m sure you can figure something out.”

Izana watched as you walked into the kitchen, the way your tank top hugged your breasts and showed how the curves went down to your waist, your shorts hugging your ass. “I bet I can…”

“What was that?”

“Nothing! Let me help with those dishes.”

A week later, Kakucho took a deep breath, knocking on Izana’s front door. The door was quickly opened, Izana standing there with a large smile. “Kakucho! Come on in.”

Kakucho offered a smile, sliding into the home he’s been invited to so much. He turned around as Izana shut the door. “I brought some wine, as a thank you.”

Izana grinned, grabbing the wine. “Thank you, Kakucho. This is one of y/n’s favorites.”

They walked into the kitchen, seeing food set up all over the table, as well as plates and silverware. “Wow, y/n really outdid herself tonight.”

“She always does. She just finishing up getting ready, go ahead and take a seat.”

They made small talk as you sat in your bedroom, the vanity lights lit up as you finished your makeup. Izana came to you with his big idea a few days though it didn’t take much convincing. You were very willing to help Kakucho out, which made Izana very happy.

Izana slightly smirked as he heard the bedroom door shut. Kakucho looked up, his eyes immediately widening as you walked from behind the corner. He watched as you walked behind Izana’s chair, your manicured nails sliding down his chest. The tight, short, lacy dress your wore only came down to just above your mid thigh. The dress was strapless and the cleavage definitely made your breasts stand out.

“Sorry it took me so long, I couldn’t find the right shade of lipstick. Kaku, how are you?” Kakucho watched as you sat in the middle of the two men, leaning on the table so your breasts were basically sitting there. “Kaku?”

“I-I’m good! How are you, y/n? You look incredible.”

You gave him a smile, turning your head to wink at Izana. “I’m great, thank you. Let’s eat!”

Izana made yours and his plates, Kakucho making his own. Once everyone was ready, you all said your thanks before eating. You remained quiet while Izana and Kakucho made small talk. Izana slightly nudged your fork, causing your hand to let go of your fork. “Oh no, let me get that!”

You quickly got under the table, on your hands and knees, crawling towards Kakucho. The fork was right beside his foot. You took your hand, running it up and down his calf before sliding it up to his thigh.

Kakucho jerked, not expecting you to touch him. Izana raised a brow, a smile playing on his lips. “Are you okay?”

Kakucho lowered his eyes, seeing you leaning your cheek against his knee, a pout playing on your lips. “Yeah I’m good.”

You went back to your seat before getting up to get a new fork. Izana leaned forward on his hands, voice stopping you. “Honey, can you go ahead and take our plates? Kakucho and I are going to talk.”

With a smile, you began to pick up the dishes. “Of course.”

Izana got up, beckoning Kakucho to follow him. He became nervous, knowing there’s no way Izana didn’t know what was going on underneath the table. One thing everyone knew about Izana, he was obsessed with you. He’s killed for you many times, all men that have tried to come close to you.

Izana poured himself and Kakucho a drink, handing him the glass. “We’ve been friends for a long time, Kakucho.”

Kakucho sipped the drink, slightly nodding. “That we have.”

Izana smiled, sensing his nervousness. “I seen what happened with y/n.”

“Izana, I swear, I don’t know why she did that! We’ve never done anything like that, or touched eachother like that-“

“She did it because I told her to.”

Silence. That’s all you heard as you put dishes up, getting ready to walk to them. Kakucho just stared at Izana, his face blank though he was beyond confused. “You did what?”

Izana laughed, setting his drink down as you walked in and leaned against the wall. “I told her to! We decided to help you with your problem.”

“Problem? What problem?” Izana raised his brows with a knowing smile. “Oh you son of a bitch! My virginity?!”

“What better person to take than y/n? You’ve known her just as long as I have, so you wouldn’t be awkward.”

“Have you lost your mind?! That’s your fiancé!” Izana laughed again, throwing his drink back as you walked into the room. Kakucho looked at you before looking back at Izana. “How dare you do that to her! I bet you conned her into this, she wouldn’t do that! Y/n, I don’t want you to-“

Kakucho was shut up when you placed your lips on his, giving him a simple yet deep kiss. Pulling away, he stared at you with wide eyes, your hand sliding from the side of his face. “I really don’t mind helping you out Kakucho. I’d actually feel honored.”

Kakucho gave Izana a look, hating the way he was smiling. Picking up his drink, he downed it before looking back at you, nodding quickly.

Smiling, you pulled him to yours and Izana’s bedroom, Izana slowly following behind. “I’ll wait here.” Rolling your eyes, you grabbed his hand and pulled him in as well.

Izana took a seat in a chair as Kakucho stood near the bed. He was beyond nervous for the events that were about to take place. Walking closer to him, you began to unbuckle his belt as he took deep breaths. “Don’t be nervous, I’ll be nice to you.”

Letting the belt and his pants fall to the floor, you began to unbutton his shirt, pulling it off his shoulders. Your nails raked his naked torso, causing Kakucho to shiver. Looking down, you smiled as you seen how hard he already was. Your hands trailed down to the waistband of his boxers, beginning to pull it down.

His cock sprang out, standing at full height. Kakucho nervously coughed as you stared at it. Taking the top of your nail, you slid it down his cock, Kakucho gasping at the feeling. “Go ahead and sit down.”

Izana chuckled at how quickly Kakucho followed your instructions, sitting like a good boy. Running your fingers through his hair, you looked down at him with a smile, moving your hand to caress his face. “You take orders so well, better than someone I know.”

“Hey!”

Dropping to your knees, you looked up at Kakucho, eyes wide and innocent as he shivered under your stare. Taking his cock into your hands, you begin to lightly kiss around it, licking the thick vein that ran up it. You could see him clutching the sheets, breathing already picking up. Taking a deep breath, you fit as much of him as you could into your mouth, his length running down your throat.

A loud gasp came from Kakuchos lips, leaning back and gripping the sheets. Relaxing your throat, you began to bob your head, hand moving with what couldn’t fit. Lifting his head, Kakucho looked at Izana, who couldn’t look away from you. Looking down, he almost came from how beautiful you looked with him in your mouth.

Pulling off, you ran your tongue up his cock, swirling his tip around before laying your head on his thigh. You slowly moved your hand up and down his cock, smiling from how much he was enjoying it. “You wanna cum?”

He frantically nodded, causing you to smile widely. Sitting up, you took him in like you’d, except your other hand began to play with balls, causing him to let out a loud moan. It only took a minute before he came in your mouth, head thrown back and heavily breathing.

Pulling off of him, he looked at you to watch you swallow his cum, eyes widening from the action. “Oh god.”

Pulling the straps of your dress off, it fell to the ground, revealing no bra, nor panties. Kakucho couldn’t tear his eyes away, basically watering at the mouth. He could also feel himself immediately grow hard again. As you walked towards him, you smiled. “Just lay back, I’ll do all the work.”

As you went to push his shoulder, he grabbed your hand, stopping you. “I wanna pleasure you.”

Lips slightly patting, you look back at Izana, not wanting to go against his plan. He was smiling, eyes narrowed as he gave you a nod, Kakucho immediately pulling you to the bed. He ignored the gasp of surprise, going on top of you. He started to kiss down your neck, finding your pulse point, sucking and pulling at the skin around it.

Your moans and whimpers made Izana pull his chair up closer to the bed, admiring your pretty face. He loved the way your face showed your pleasure, wanting to do nothing more than kiss it over and over again. Quickly reminding himself this was for Kakucho, he sat back in his seat, admiring how beautiful you were.

Kakucho began to kiss down your body, stopping and grabbing both of your hands in one of his big ones, holding them above your head and continuing. Getting to your chest, he began to kiss around your breast before taking your nipple into his mouth, glancing up at you when the moan ripped through your lips. He pushed your back when you fought against them, showing the other nipple the same attention.

Letting the second one go with a pop, he licked down from between your breast to your naval, letting go of your hands as he kissed just below it. He looked down, slightly blowing on your pussy, loving the way your thighs jerked at the sensation. Locking his arms around your thighs, he got in the perfect position before looking back up at you. “Can I?”

You looked at Izana once again, his hand petting the hair away from your face. “Whatever you want baby.” Looking back at Kakucho, you didn’t even get the chance to fully nod before he went to town. Your body jerked from the way Kakucho used his mouth. You were beginning to second guess his virginity.

Kakucho licked a long stride, pulling your lips apart and quickly finding your bud, taking it into his mouth. His fingers circled around your hole before he shoved two in, scissoring them before setting a pace. He swirled his tongue around the bud, moving it to lick around it.

Adding a third finger, you were quick to come undone. The moaning and the gasping only got louder as his pace quickened, one more push and you had came all over his face. He was quick to pick up any left over, while your body pulsated everytime he went over your clit. Getting up from his position, he watched as you were breathing heavy. Moving his eyes, he seen how Izana just watched with a soft smile, seeming to look proud of what had happened. Kakucho knew this would probably never happen again.

He also knew he would never be able to find the love that you and Izana shared.

Snapping out of his gaze, he realized Izana was handing him a condom. “You just gonna keep her waiting?” He wasn’t sure what sick pleasure Izana gained from this, but he didn’t care. Loosing his virginity, to you of all women, was a dram come true.

Looking back down at you, he seen your pleading eyes, immediately ripping the condom open. His hands shook from the nerves of loosing his virginity. Taking the condom out, he slid it over the length of his cock. Fisting it, he rubbed the tip between your folds, you breath catching at the feeling. Even though the condom was there, it was so thin that he felt everything. His cock slipping into your hole, carefully, was a first feeling he would never get back.

Your eyes were wide, mouth gaping. Izana had length, but Kakucho had that and girth. You felt so full, and he wasn’t even done putting it in. Once he finally bottomed out, Izana felt it. He thought he would be fine with this, allowing his friend to touch you in such ways. To use your body to his pleasure. But looking down your body, right below your belly button. He could see just how far Kakucho was inside you and he felt it.

The jealousy.

Kakucho pulled slightly out before pushing right back in, both you and him getting used to the feeling. “Fuck Kakucho, ple-please go faster.”

That set off the fire in him. His hips carefully picked up speed, Kakucho leaning down and gripping your thighs, pulling your legs over his shoulders. Izana sat back and watched the scene. Your hips had started slapping Kakucho thighs everytime he pulled you in. Your moaning and his grunting filled the room.

You could feel yourself coming undone, and Kakucho wasn’t far behind. Bending your legs to your chest, Kakucho started going even faster. The new position was allowing him to hit more spots than ever. Your eyes had rolled back, and that feeling hit you. “Cumming cumming! Oh god I’m cumming!”

With one final snap of his hips, Kakucho came into the condom, that was buried deep in your pussy. You ended up squirting all over his lower abdomen, something that he enjoyed.

Izana smiled at the sight. Kakucho was hunched over you, head laying on your chest as his breathing was erratic. You laid back on the pillow, calming yourself down before looking at Izana with a smile. He leaned over, giving you a kiss. “Good job baby.”

You both looked down at Kakucho, who was passed out on top of you, still inside of you. Izana sighed, looking at you. “God, now we have to clean him up.”

“This was your idea, you can’t be a bad friend now.”

Kakucho woke up the next day, sunlight streaming through the window. His mind was groggy, groaning as he sat up. He was in the guest bedroom of yours and Izana’s home, a t-shirt and some underwear on. Becoming more aware, his eyes widened as he remembered last night events.

Jumping up, he seen his clothes neatly folded. Grabbing them, he quietly left the room, making a beeline for the front door. “Kakucho?” Jumping from your voice, he looked and seen you smiling in the dining room, Izana sitting down as he ate. “I was wondering when you would wake up. Breakfast is ready.”

Gulping, he politely smile. “I couldn’t possibly, I feel as though I’ve overstayed my welcome already.”

“Overstayed? Kakucho please, you might as well move in now!” Izana didn’t look at him while he spoke, but he knew that smirk was there on his face. You rolled your eyes, smacking Izana’s head as you walked towards Kakucho.

“Please join us for breakfast before you and ‘Zana go to work. You deserve it.” As you spoke, you took the clothes he was holding, setting them on the couch and guiding him to the table. Sitting him down, you made him a plate before grabbing your own, sitting with the two men. “How are you feeling Kakucho?”

Coughing slightly, he nodded, pouring himself some coffee. “I feel really good, thank you y/n. And thank you Izana, for allowing such in your home.”

Izana snorted, eating his food. “At least you’re not a virgin anymore. And you lost it to best damn woman there is. I consider it a win.”

You rolled your eyes, eating your food. “What did you win? You just sat there the whole time, Kakucho did all the work.”

Izana scoffed, starting his remark while Kakucho happily ate his food. ‘I’m not a virgin.’

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kisaki tetta

loving kisaki tetta was never easy.

kisaki loved tachibana hinata, and you love him. you weren’t quite sure when you fell for him, was it in middle school? high school? you’ve practically known each other since you were kids, and naturally, you became the person he trusted the most. the person he would show his true self to. he told you everything— who his enemies were, his plans, what he liked, and even who he liked. time and time again you saw his tears and shouts.

why hanagaki? what did she see in him? he’s just a wuss, he doesn’t deserve hina, he would say. kisaki knows that he can never win her over and yet he refuses to believe that. it hurts you each time. you want to see him happy. you care too much, you wish too much, you love too much for someone who doesn’t share the same feelings as you. you want him to know how you feel, but you were afraid to tell him because you’re certain that the rejection would tear you apart. you’d rather suffer than have your friendship with him ruined, adding something else to his burdens. 

you want nothing more than to have kisaki care about you as much as you do, to hold him in your arms lovingly and do all sorts of cute couple-like things together. it hurts that every small exchange that happens between the two of you are so important to you, but so trivial to him.

somewhere along the way, you told him. 

kisaki, i love you. i always had. you tell him you know that he still loves hinata and that you probably will never be able have a relationship with him. in return, he tells you that he had known that you did. he says that he knows how much it killed you whenever he spoke or thought of her around you. he tells you how much he appreciates you. 

you wonder how long unrequited love can last, how to find a way out of it, but it hurts to know that kisaki has someone he likes and it hurts even more when you realise that that person could and would never be you.

Uhh hello! So if it’s not a problem I will request again. Feel free to ignore it and not do it!

Soo you know the one series with college Au! Izana, haitani brothers and kakucho can you make a part 3. I love it so much it got me intrigued?

Can you make separate one-shots where there are rumours going on about Y/n dating the boys and how she isn’t for them the boys are out of her league stuff like that… Y/n feels bad and the boys finally find out so they comfort her about it?? Ya know just some pure fluff don’t mind the boys beating ass.

Thank you 😻🤩

Tenjiku: feeling not good enough for them (college AU)

A/N: Hi love! 🥰 I’m glad you like the Tenjiku headcanons! This was a good reminder for me to write more tr content! Enjoy! <3

Izana:

The words that you heard people whisper hurt. Izana was the smartest, popular and undeniably attractive man on campus, it was weird to see him beside you. Did he deserve better?

But because he was the smartest man on campus, he easily found out about the rumours and immediately searched for you, cornering you in an empty room.

“And why would you believe them?” He says, tilting his head at you.

You shrug. You don’t know what to say really, the doubts were starting to enter your head.

He sighs, pushing his body against yours, “you know they’re just saying that because they hate the fact I’m happiest with you right?” He says, grabbing your face in your hand. “They hate the fact that you’re perfect, and perfect for me” he adds, making it hard for you to fight off your smile.

“Really?” You ask.

“Really. Now give me a kiss” he demands, making you laugh before stand of your tiptoes to give the white haired boy a kiss.

“Should I break their jaws?”He asks ever so politely after he pulls away, wrapping his arms around your shoulders.

You shoved your head into his chest with a giggle “you cracking jokes already?” You laugh.

“Who said I’m joking?”

Kakucho:

“Who said that?” Kakucho says in surprise, when you blurted out the things you heard after he pestered you all day for avoiding him.

Kakucho, the sweetie who was originally pulling his chair closer to you, so you could hold hands was taken aback by the words you spoke.

“I don’t know kaku.. I guess it’s true though. You deserve better than me and I-“

But your sentence was never completed as your boyfriend suddenly yanked your chair closer and pulled you into a kiss.

Even when you tried to pull away, the man was relentless, still kissing you like his life depended on it. He finally pulls away breathlessly when you pat his chest.

“Don’t say silly things like that again” he muttered breathlessly against your lips. “I’m the one whose lucky to have you, I’ve literally had a crush on you since we started college and now I finally have you” he adds, making you smile at how sweet he was.

Forces you to cuddle rest of the day, not just for your reassurance but for his own comfort too. Baby boy cannot afford to lose you <3

Rindou:

He’s sitting down with you standing in front of him, his legs locked around your figure to stop you from escaping. A blank stare directed at you

“You’ve been avoiding me. Why?”

“I’m sorry I made you feel like that Rin-“

“Answer the question” he cuts you off. You sigh as you explain the rumours you heard, facing the floor so he doesn’t see the disappointment on your face.

You hear him sigh. And his hand reaches out, grabbing the back of your thigh, manhandling you into his lap.

You stare at him in surprise when you found yourself sitting in his lap. His hand then travels to your waist, pulling you even closer until your faces were an inch apart.

“You must be seriously stupid if you believe them.” He says. “Any smart person would know I’m the lucky one to have you. You’re the prettiest girl I’ve ever seen, and I didn’t scare off all those ugly ass boys to have you as mine, just for you to believe that you’re not good enough” he says, pulling your face closer for emphasis.

You finally break a smile, looking up at your handsome boyfriend, fixing his glasses before kissing his cheek. “Thank you Rin” you say.

“Shut up and kiss me on the lips”

Ran:

As you walked towards campus gloomily, you spotted some guys getting beat up and the other side of the road. You’re about to turn away until you squint and notice a tall, familiar figure make its way over to you.

Your eyes widen when you realise it was none other than your boyfriend, Ran Haitani. The puzzle was started to piece itself together, the people beat up were the ones who spread the rumours.

He walks up to you with a grin that was too charming for someone who just beat tf out of a group of people, swinging his baton around carelessly.

“You’re such a silly girl aren’t you?” You says as he approaches you, confusing you more than before.

And once his tall figure finally stands in front of you, towering over you, he playfully flicks your forehead. “Ow!”

He bends down to your height teasingly, giving you a kiss on the forehead from where he just flicked you.

“You really thought I wouldn’t find out why you were avoiding me?”

You quickly turn your head away in shame, “Sorry” you mumble, only to hear him chuckle, before pulling you into his arms, essentially trapping you in them.

“You’re my pretty baby, no one will ever get away with lying about you, you understand?” He says, grabbing your chin. You nod at the taller male, before scrunching your eyebrows in confusion.

“Wait, what lie?”

“Lying about you not being good enough duh” he said, pinching your cheeks.