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A MAN A MAN A MA-AA-AN 🗣️🗣️ || no but like he is actually so majestic It’s making me go insane.

I AM FREAKING OUT LOOK WHAT I FOUND

please i beg of you i need more modern anakin!!! i’d do anything for a part 2! love your writing so much!! so glad i found you (:

Thank you so much, that means so much to me😭❤️ I’m definitely working on it, it’ll be out soon!!

modern!anakin skywalker x reader- serein

description: highschool au! in your senior year of highschool, you were paired with anakin skywalker, the “schools weirdo” for the end of year project. in this little time before the project is due, you get to know him and come to a deep realization.

warnings: some emotional abuse, drinking, cigarettes, obi-wan is very out of character.

part 1

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Hearing the horn beep outside, you looked over yourself in the mirror one more time before grabbing your bag. Winter break was over and it was time for your last semester of senior year. It was still cold out but your boyfriend insisted on the short skirt you were wearing.

Walking downstairs, you seen both of your parents as they were getting ready to leave for work. Your father worked at a construction sight as the building manager, and your mom worked as a nurse at the local hospital. They strived to make sure you and your younger brother lived a nice life, at whatever cost, but also made sure that you knew what it took for them to make it this far. You were taught to treat the CEO with the same respect you treat the janitor with.

Your mom walked to you, a big smile on her face as she landed a kiss on your cheek. “Have a great day back, only 5 months left.” Nodding, you bid them both a good day, grabbed an apple and walked to your boyfriend’s car parked on the street. “Put a jacket on!”

Obi-Wan Kenobi, or Ben because Obi-Wan was “too lame”, had been your boyfriend for a little over two years now. He was the quarterback for your high school, leading them to many championships. He was the most popular guy in the school. You only got close when you did track in freshman year, him noticing you for the first time. Over a year later, he asked you out and the rest has been history. “Hey baby.”

He gripped the side of your neck, pulling you close in and attacking your lips. You responded but quickly pulled back once he let go. “Don’t you look good today.” You smiled, looking out the window.

Another thing about Ben, he’s a total jerk. It didn’t become this bad until he was given the title of leading quarterback in his sophomore year. Though he’s always been spoiled. His dad was the CEO of a major computer company, which raked in more money than you can imagine. His mom stayed home and raised the kids though didn’t clean because they had maids. His younger siblings were the same way.

The ride to school was filled with him talking about all of the scholarships coming his way, how his coach made him angry, and the rap music blaring through his speakers. The most consistent thing you heard was his phone going off every few minutes with a new notification, from his “friends”.

Pulling into a parking spot, you both got out of the car, his friends already crowding around. They were mostly football players, their girlfriends latched to their arms. You smiled at them only to have them roll their eyes, continuing to rub on their mans and eye up Ben. It’s always been like this. Before you met Ben, you weren’t popular, you really don’t like to consider yourself that now. It was leggings and a hoodie or T-shirt everyday. Ben changed your entire wardrobe. Crop tops, short skirts and short, heels and all kinds of makeup. You didn’t wear everything he wanted you to, but just enough to keep him happy.

Ben walked over and grabbed your hand, pulling you with him inside. He was talking about his schedule when a shiver when down your spine. Turning your head, you seen Anakin Skywalker, someone who Ben calls an “emo bitch” standing at the school entrance. He was looking your way, casting his eyes down when you looked back. “Y/n, are you listening? What’s your first class?”

Snapping out of your daze, you looked at your paper. “Um, I’m sorry, science.” He cursed, looking at his own paper.

“Mine is history. Let me see your paper.” He snatched it from your hands as you looked back, watching Anakin walk past you with his friends. He met your eyes again, holding the stare this time before his friends pulled him away. “Damn, we barely have any classes together. I guess I can get some of the guys to keep an eye on you.”

That snapped you back. “Keep an eye on me?”

He smirked. “You know, making sure no one is eyeing you like you’re theirs. Keep ya safe.” Rolling your eyes, you took your paper back. The bell rang and he pulled you in for another kiss. “See ya later, babe.”

Sighing, you walked to the science class, putting a little pep in your step when the second bell rang. Walking in at the last minute, you looked around to find an empty table. Walking to one closer in the back, you set your stuff on the floor and sat down. The teacher hadn’t walked in yet but someone did.

Anakin Skywalker looked out of breath as he looked around. You heard some giggles and laughing, causing you to notice some of Ben’s friends in here. Watching Anakin roll his eyes, you both realized that your table was the only one that could fit another person. Walking back to it, he dropped his bag and sat in the chair beside you. You slightly side eyed him but looked forward as the teacher walked in.

“Good morning class, my name is Mr.Smith and I will be your anatomy teacher. I know some of you are seniors, so you need this class to graduate.” Some of the guys cheered when he said seniors, something that made him roll his eyes. “Anyways, I’m gonna get this syllabus passed around so make sure to look over it and bring it back signed.”

The papers were passed back to Anakin and he grabbed two, sliding one your way. You gave him a small smile but he looked away before seeing it. Looking at the syllabus, you noticed the same thing everyone else did. “Wait, we don’t get to change partners?”

The teacher laughed and shook his head. “Nope, the person sitting next to you will be your partner for the semester. All of your labs and study time will be done with them. Your end of the year project will also be done with them. Which, if you look at your table number and the back of the page, that’ll tell you what project you have.”

Turning the page, you see a list of diseases with a number next to them. Your table was number 9, so your disease was Alzheimer’s. “The project will be to make a presentation about your disease and which part of the body it attacks and how it usually ends. It’ll be due two weeks before school lets out. You can start whenever, but I don’t take late work.” Looking at his watch, he sat at his desk with a smile. “Take the rest of class to get acquainted!”

Everyone started talking amongst themselves as you turned to look at Anakin. He was writing small doodles on his syllabus paper, seeming completely tuned out. “Those are cute.” He stopped, slightly looking at you and sitting up straight. “I’m Y/n L/n.”

He looked at your outstretched hand, eventually shaking it and nodding. “Anakin.”

“Did you understand everything about the project?”

He nodded again, looking back down at it. Sighing, you turned back in your seat, looking at your own paper. You could hear laughter again, as well as ‘loser’ and other things being mumbled. Looking back at Anakin, you finally took in his features. His ears were littered with piercings, as well as one around his lip. His hair was dark, pitch black and it looked like he put dark eyeliner around his eyes. He glanced back behind him before scoffing. “I’m sorry about them.”

He fully turned his head to look at you, holding eye contact. “They’re your friends, aren’t they?”

Turning your nose up in disgust, you shook your head. “Far from it.” He slightly smiled at that before going back to his paper. The rest of the time was quiet before the bell finally rang. He quickly grabbed his stuff and was the first one out the door.

Grabbing your bags, you seen Ben in the hall, surrounded by other girls. He was laughing and cutting up with them until he seen you, breaking away. “Hey baby! How was it?” You told him about the class as you both walked to your next class together. He stopped once you were done talking. “Anakin Skywalker is your lab partner? You’re gonna have to get that changed babe.”

“Why? He doesn’t really talk and he just stays to himself.”

“He’s a freak, like literally. You don’t need to be around that and I won’t allow it.” Breaking away from his hold, you raised a brow at him.

“Well I think it’ll be fine, Obi. It’s just a project.” Sighing, he shrugged his shoulders.

The rest of the day went by in a blur, all the way up until you and Obi were walking to his car. Looking across the parking lot, you spotted Anakin unlocking his door. Telling Obi you’d be right back, who was laughing with his friends anyways, you jogged over to Anakin, yelling his name.

He looked back at you, raising a brow at your smile. “Hey, can I get your number?” Raising both of his brows, you laughed. “We’re gonna be working on the project all semester, it’ll probably be best to get each others contact information.” Handing him your phone, he reluctantly took it, typing his phone number in. Handing it back, you took it with a smile and sent a text to his phone. “Cool, just text me with any ideas, see you tomorrow!”

You walked back to Obi, Anakin staring after you while Obi-Wan glared at him. All Anakin did was smirk and get in his car, driving off. “What was that about?”

You smiled at Obi, getting into the car. “Just needed his number for the project.”

Rolling his eyes, Ben took off to your house.

That night, after showering and getting into bed, your phone went off. Opening it up, you smiled seeing Anakin’s name. It was a link to a website with all kinds of facts and research on Alzheimer’s. Taking out your notebook, you began to write some of the facts down, creating thought bubbles and everything for the project.

The next day went about the same. Ben picked you up, ditched you mainly for his friends. You didn’t care too much today, wanting to get to class and go over some things with Anakin. As you were walking away, Ben caught up to you. “Hey babe, you’re in a rush today.” He laughed but you could see the confusion.

“I just want to get to class, love you.” Pecking his cheek, you entered the science class and took your seat. Ben stood at the door, trying to comprehend what happened.

Anakin walked in moments later, and you still had about 5 minutes before the bell rang. You smiled when he sat down and turned to look at him, taking your notebook out. “So I wrote all of this down from the link you sent me and I just wanted your thoughts.”

You never texted Anakin back last night but now he understood why. A tiny smile came upon his face as he looked over the details you wrote down, your little thought bubbles everywhere. It was cute.

“This is a good start, I like this.” Smiling big, you nodded, loving that he was talking more today.

“Cool, I was also thinking maybe we do a tri fold poster, since we have to showcase it and all.” He nodded, his smile becoming a little bigger.

The next few weeks would go on about the same. Anakin would open up a little more, day by day. You both would text more, not just about the project. You learned a lot about him in the past few weeks. He had his own band and they would perform at bars on the weekends. He only lived with his mother, his dad went awol. He loves space and he has a couple of animals.

Looking over your outfit, you smiled in the mirror. It was Saturday, yours and Ben’s date night. You’ve had one every Saturday night since you began dating. It was a time to not talk about school or football, just eachother.

Hearing your phone go off, you unlocked it and smiled seeing Anakins name.

‘Hey, are you busy tonight?’

Right as you began typing that you were, another message came through from Ben. Opening that one up, you smile dropped seeing his message.

‘Hey babe, we’re gonna have to skip date night tonight, Tyler is throwing a huge party since his parents are gone. I’ll pick you up in 30.’

Sitting on the bed, you stared at the phone in disbelief. Ditching our date, for a party? You didn’t like his friends and they didn’t like you. You honestly hated to be around them, especially outside of school. They were loud and just annoying. Hearing another text come through, you lift your phone up.

‘If you’re not, I was gonna invite you to see my band play tonight. It’s free to get in and they have other drinks instead of alcohol. I’d love for you to come. Here’s the address’

Jumping up, you got out of your short blue skirt and white crop top. Pulling some leggings and a AC/DC shirt on, you threw a zip up jacket over it and slid your shoes on. You didn’t have on any makeup except mascara and you put your hair in a ponytail. You grabbed your bag, sending one last text before putting your phone away.

‘I’m actually not feeling well, I hope you have fun, love you’

Anakin knew it was a dumb idea to invite you. You probably had plans with your popular boyfriend, he rolled his eyes at the thought. What made him feel worse was double texting you. “Hey Ani, we’re about to be up.” Nodding he grabbed his guitar and walked onto the stage.

You walked into the bar, seeing some people sitting at tables, other shooting pool or darts. Seeing an empty table, you sat down, waiting for Anakin to walk out. A waitress walked to your table and you ordered a water. You watched the curtain open, Anakin front and center as the lead singer. His eyes darted around the room, widening when he seen you. You smiled and waved, a small smile coming over his face.

He introduced his band and they began to play some songs. Some were their own but some were covers that they did well. You were so mesmerized, watching him sing and play, that you completely forgot your water. You could tell he had a passion for music.

Finishing up the last song, he thanked everyone and went off the stage. You stood up as he came around, smiling at you. “You made it.”

Wrapping your arms around his neck, he paused for a second before hugging you back. He was just so happy you were here. Pulling back, you gave him a big smile. “You did so good! I loved it.”

You both sat down as another band went on to preform. Eating some food, you two went on to have a conversation about any and everything. You both were out of your element and it just felt right. Around 12, you both decided it was time to go home.

You walked outside, trying to call your dad to come get you. “Everything okay?”

Looking over at Anakin, you nodded. “My dad dropped me off, I think he went back home and fell asleep. I might have to walk…”

“Come on, I’ll give you a ride.”

“Oh, Anakin no, I really couldn’t ask you to do that-“

“And I’m not letting you walk home, let’s go.”

Shyly smiling, you walked to his car, him opening the passenger door for you. Shutting the door, he got in the driver side and started driving. You picked up the conversation while giving directions. “So, I’m surprised your boyfriend wasn’t over your shoulder the whole time you were here.”

Huffing out a laugh at his comment, you shrugged. “He doesn’t know I was here.” He looked at you with his brows raised. “Tonight was supposed to be our date night, we have one every Saturday. As I was going to text you back and let you know, he texted me and said he was picking me up for his friends party. I told him I didn’t feel well and came here.”

Slowly nodding, he came to a stop in front of your house, putting his car in park. “I’m sorry.” Giving him a look of confusion, he continued. “I’m sorry you’re with someone that doesn’t respect and cherish you.”

Taken aback, you opened your mouth only for nothing to come out. Taking a deep breath, you shook your head. “Obi cares, and he’s a great guy. You don’t know him-“

“No you don’t. There’s a lot of things you don’t see, at school or even on the streets. He’s not a good guy-“

“Obi is a good guy.” He leaned back in his seat as you cut him off. Sighing, you grabbed your bag, trying to get out. “Thanks for the ride.”

The door handle would open, causing Anakin to take initiative and reach over you to help. He made eye contact as a blush slightly took over when you realized how close you were. Hearing the door open, you quickly got out and ran inside.

Anakin watched and made your door closed before letting out an aggravated sigh. Hitting the wheel, he cursed and shook his head. “Good guy my ass.”

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.’

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.”

cracks in my ceiling

ran haitani x female! reader

warnings: fluff to angst, more angst than anything though :/, some violence, jealous Ran, mentions of abuse

summary: looking back on your life with Ran Haitani, you try to figure out where your relationship went wrong. only to figure out, none of it was ever your fault.

•••

You met Ran Haitani when you were 15 years old, just a year younger than him. You knew how him and his brother were the infamous rulers of Roppongi. You knew how everyone feared him, terrified by the mere presence of them.

But not you.

Ran took a liking to you when he met you through Rindou. You used to come over and help Rindou study, while Ran would watch you from the living room. He would always give you soft looks, causing a blush to rise on your cheeks each time. “Get with eachother already! I need to pass this test.”

Ran took Rindous advice and asked you out later that night.

You didn’t go straight back to school after graduating. Instead, you moved in with Ran. You cooked for him, cleaned around the apartment, washed and put up his clothes. Ran knew then that you would be the perfect little house wife. You even remember the conversation in bed with him one night.

“You don’t need college, we got everything we need.”

You raised a brow at him, laying your cheek against his chest. “We still live in this apartment with your brother.”

“What’s wrong with that?”

He couldn’t convince you to not go back to school. So he would drive to and from class everyday, never leaving until you entered the building. He was never late, until he was.

A friend from class stayed with you as you waited. And right as Ran drove up, his ride came as well. He gave you a quick hug and a smile, before leaving.

You smiled at Ran, taking the helmet from his hands. “Who the hell was that?”

“Oh, just a friend from class. He stayed with me until you got here. Where were you?”

Ran stared in the direction the car drove off to, snapping out of it when you waved a hand in front of his face. “Gang meeting ran a little longer than it should’ve, it won’t happen again.”

You sat in class the next day, waiting for it to start. Looking at the door, you seen you friend who waited with you. Though, he was definitely not the same.

He had bruises all over him, his lip was busted, his eye was almost swollen shut, and his arm was in a cast. When he seen you, he quickly moved to the other side of the room, as far from you as possible.

You left your last class early, taking a taxi home. When you walked in, Ran and Rindou were sitting on the couch, talking as Ran was putting his shoes. They both looked at you with surprise. “Hey baby, you’re home early?”

“What did you do?”

It was silent as you and Ran stared at eachother. He stood, putting the unlit cigarette behind his ear. “I did what I felt was right.”

“By almost killing him?!”

“Why do you care so much!? Huh?”

“Because you can’t just go around and do that to people! We seen some delinquents hanging around, you were late, he stayed. What’s so wrong with that?”

Ran let out a bitter laugh, getting closer to you as he backed you into the wall. “Some delinquents? Baby, you know every delinquent in this fucking district know to not even look at you. On top of that, he had the audacity to put his hands on you.”

Your jaw was clenched tightly as you stared at him. “I don’t trust all of them, no matter what you tell me. And ‘audacity’? Really Ran? He was being nice.”

He punched the wall next to you, causing a small scream to come from you and for Rindou to jump up. “Ran stop!”

“You’re mine! No one else put their hands on you.” Tears filled your eyes as you glared at him, watching his crazed eyes soften. “Don’t cry baby.”

Pushing him off of you, you ran up the stairs. “I’m leaving!”

“You’re not going no fucking where!” Rindou ran and stood in front of the stairs, pushing Ran back.

“Go calm the fuck down before you do something you’ll regret.”

You remember how you shifted closer to the wall that night once you feel the bed dip in. Ran let out a sigh before wrapping his arm around you, pulling you in. Stuffing his face in the crook of your neck, you both just stayed quiet. “I apologize for I did, it wasn’t right.”

You turned in his arm, Ran slightly smiling at you small pout. “Do you mean it?”

He brought you in closer, holding you to his chest. “Of course I mean it baby.” He brought your face up, giving you a gentle kiss. “I never want to see you cry again.”

That was the second and last time you fought with Ran. Usually you would just bicker back and forth but would laugh it out before it became a big deal.

You graduated college with a writing degree, becoming the assistant to a big time editor in Tokyo. Mikey had formed Bonten, making Ran one of the executives. Ran asked you to marry him, doing it quietly at a courthouse. Everything in your life was going right.

Until it wasn’t.

You remember how it started. You were doing laundry, folding and putting it away. You came across some socks, they were too small to be Rans and you didn’t own a pair like these. Deciding to question Ran on it later, you put them away in your nightstand.

Later that evening, Ran came home, walking to the kitchen as you cooked dinner. He wrapped his arms around you, kissing up your neck, making you giggle. “Ran stop, I’m trying to cook.”

“And I’m just trying to love on you~”

You turned around, wrapping your arms around his neck and he kissed you deeply. His hands gripped your hips as yours pulled at his hair, moans coming from both of you. He turned the stove off and dinner became forgotten.

As well as the socks.

The second time was when he came home late. You finishing up in the bathroom when you heard the door shut, as well as stumbling around. Sighing, you turned the bathroom light off and got into bed, waiting for Ran to stumble up the stairs.

He walked into the room with a big smile, drunk out of his mind. “Babyyyy~”

Falling into the bed, you cringed at the smell coming from him, sweat and alcohol. You knew he’d be out with Rindou and Sanzu. “You need a shower.”

He looked up at you with a cheeky grin. “Help me?”

You helped take off his clothes, getting the water ready. Turning around, you went to speak before stopping, noticing the reddish bruise that was on his neck. He seen the way your eyes wondered and immediately defended it.

“Sanzu fucking threw his cigar at me tonight, that asshole. It’s fine really, barley hurts.”

You weren’t stupid, by no means. Though he was drunk, and you weren’t in the mood for it. “Let’s get you in the shower.”

The last, and final time, was really the topping on the cake. You were at your desk, outside of your bosses office when one of the new employees had walked to you. She had files, so you were expecting her to hand them to you. “You’re y/n Haitani, right?”

“Yeah that’s me. Do you need me to take those files?”

She giggled slightly, a small smirk taking over her lips. “No actually.” Pulling a gold ring from her pocket, you watched as she set it down on your desk. “Your husband left that at my place three days ago. He’s just so forgetful.”

It was Rans ring. Your initials were on the inside of the band. She walked away as you just stared at the ring. So many thoughts were going through your head.

You went home that night, packed your things and sat at the bar, waiting for Ran. You spun his ring on the counter, your wedding ring sitting near the sink.

The door unlocked and you lifted your eyes, watching Ran walk in. He saw you and smiled, you giving one back. “Hi baby.” He walked up and gave you a kiss, looking around the kitchen. “We going out for dinner tonight?”

You slightly shook your head. “No, I was thinking we just make sandwiches or something.”

He looked beyond confused but nodded nonetheless. He began getting the stuff out, pouring himself a glass of whiskey in the process. You just glared at his back. “Are you missing something, Ran?”

He turned around, seeing you play with his wedding band and smiled. “Hey, where did you find it? I’ve been looking for this for a while.” He took it and put it back on his hand, seeing yours was off. He picked it up, wanting to put it back in your finger.

“I’ll put it on later.”

His eyes narrowed slightly before he nodded. He went back to making the food. “Remember when I was in highschool, and we had just started dating, and you thought I cheated on you?”

He tensed up very quickly, slightly looking back over his shoulder. That was the first you both fought, and it almost led to a breakup. Though just like the second time, he was so in love with you, he wouldn’t let you go. “That was a long time ago, why are you bringing that up?”

You shrugged, tapping your nails on the counter. “I was doing my makeup before going into work, and I just remembered, how hard it was to cover that bruise. You know, the one you gave me. When you thought I cheated on you.”

He slammed his cup on the counter, becoming aggravated. “Why would that be something you remember all of the sudden? You do your makeup every day.”

You smiled at his outburst, amused by it really. “I’m just curious is all. You hit me because you thought I cheated on you. What do I get to do, to you, for actually cheating on me?”

His lips were parted, and his eyes widened at what you said. You raised a brow, tilting your head while he just gave you that stupid look. “Did you know she works at my office, Ran?”

“Baby-“

“Don’t you fucking baby me.” You picked up your ring, throwing it at him while he struggled to catch it. He watched you walk to your room before coming back with suitcases, starting to put your shoes on. “I’ll be back for the rest of my stuff later, probably while you’re at work.”

“No no no, NO NO! You can’t do this!” He pulled the bag from your hand while you just stared at him. Dropping to his knees, he gripped your hands, tears already falling from his eyes. “Don’t leave me please. I can’t do this without you.”

You softly smiled at him, running a hand through his hair, leaning down to his ear. “You’ve already shown me how easily replaceable I am.” A sob broke through his lips as you continued. “I’m sure that blonde bitch would love to live here.” You leaned back up, glaring down at him. “Would love to come home everyday after work, and make you dinner. Would love to clean this apartment every day and clean up after you, because god forbid you clean up after yourself!” You threw him off of you, watching as he fell back. “Or maybe to do your laundry and find another woman’s clothing, or try to help you shower only find a goddamn hickey.”

“It was Sanzu-“

“Sanzu doesn’t smoke cigars!” He flinched as you yelled. “All that dumbass does is take pills.”

You slipped your shoes on, grabbing your bags and opening the door. Just as you were about to leave, he wrapped his arms around you, holding you close. “Please, please don’t leave. I wanna talk, I wanna work this out. Please y/n, don’t do this to me. I just want another chance.”

Tears of your own fell, feeling his arms tighten again. “I’ve wasted 12 years with you Ran. I’ve done so much for you, and you do this to me? What did I do to deserve this?”

“Nothing baby!” He turned you around, hands grabbing your face as he cried. “You’re so perfect! It’s me, it’s me I swear. I need help, and I need you here to help me-“

“I don’t wanna help you, Ran!” You pushed his hands off of you, watching him stumble back. “I shouldn’t have to help you. I shouldn’t have to go through this. And I’m not going to.” Grabbing your suitcases once more, you gave him one last look. One that made him flinch with how much it was filled with hatred. “Fuck you and a second chance.”

He watched as you left.

And a week later, he came home to an empty apartment.

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.”

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.

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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~”

wakui did not give us these illustrations for you to drag shinichiro's name through the mud show a little respect please.