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❝ 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐈 𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐄𝐍 𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊 ! ❞

꒰ FEATURING ! ꒱. g. satoru, f. toji, n. kento, g. suguru, k. choso

꒰ CONTENT WARNINGS ! ꒱. explicit content, foul language, lots of unrealistic expectations (note. title itself), overstimulation (m+f), dickdrunk!reader, dumbification, usage of toys, squirting, spanking, very light spit play, anal, 69 position, breeding kink, unprotected sex, toji’s kinda mean and choso can’t tell the difference between pussy and an asshole. if i forgot anything else my bad !

serena’s note. BUT I LASTED TEN ROUNDS LIKE A FREAK !!! LIKE A G !!!

𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔.

“fuh—fuck, oh shit, hah fuck— ‘ts so fuckin’ good!”

you bounced up and down his cock, surface of your palms pressed at the planes of his chest. you enveloped his length entirely, every single inch, in your pulsating pussy, driving the both of you to madness.

it’d been hours, and for whatever was in the air tonight, you both fucked like wild animals. your thighs burned from over-exhaustion, but you were relentless. you were desperate for another orgasm, the slide up and down his inches effortless due to your juices soaking his thighs and his cum from having nutted inside you multiple times prior.

gojo’s firm hands grabbed at your ass, fingers gripping tightly into your soft flesh, grounding you in position so you wouldn’t run. as if you would anyway, tongue lolled out and drool leaking from your rosy tongue and dribbling down his bottom lip.

“that’s it,” he encourages you, a faint smirk at his lips as he guides you down his length. the fucked out look on your face, your dazed eyes crossing to the centre of your face serves a huge ego boost. “my pretty girl—fuckin’ ride this dick baby, ‘s all yours—mmh,”

the sinful sound of your pussy squelching, folds latching at the tip of his dick before ramming yourself down, the lustful melody of your skin slapping against him in addition to the firm spanks of encouragement on your ass, with your high pitched mewls and squealing sounded like divine music to gojo’s ears.

you rocked your hips back and forth, grinding down, went back to bouncing up and down, made circles and figure eight shapes on his length, mindlessly dragging your hips wherever felt fit. you were so far past a point of euphoria you weren’t even sure if liquids could come out of you for the rest of the night.

“eyes here princess,” gojo brings a hand to cup your jaw, forcing your head back down to face him. “pretty pussy’s griping me so tight—fuck,”

your sweaty foreheads press together, and you clock that he knew you were on the brink of yet again another orgasm. cerulean orbs peered deeply into yours, his hips jerking up and meeting your bounces, aiming to bring you to that high as quickly as he can.

“sa—satoru!” you find is the only thing that comes up in your mushed out brain, the new angle of the position having his dick puncture your cervix. you felt so fucking full of him, so drunk on the pleasure that you failed to notice the coiling in your stomach snapping.

he squeezes at your ass cheeks as hard as he can, the painful pleasure obliging you to sit and take his ramming. he fucks into you with intensity, each drag of his cock at your walls sending you into a temporary state of immobility. your muscles tense as you feel yourself wash with yet again another white-blinding orgasm.

your jaw drops and your eyes roll back, throat exhausted while nothing yet everything is said. satoru pumps his creamy cum back into your womb, praising you for taking him in so well, for having a perfect pussy that’ll surely carry his children, all snug and warm for him.

“perfect fuckin’ pussy—mine, all mine, gonna fuck her full of my nut and have you carrying my babies, yeah? ‘s what you want, isn’t it? atta. fuckin’. girl.”

𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈.

“whew, would’ya look at that?” toji whistles, barking out a chuckle as he slows his pace, watching your uncontrollably clenching pussy squirt out your juices like a leaking faucet.

the pressure of your squirting is fucking intense, it has your entire body shaking, thighs quaked and the arch that was once on your back rounded. toji can’t help but laugh as tears stream down your damp cheeks, absolutely in love with how greedy your pussy clamped down on his cock.

“daddyyy—fuck!” your nails claw at the damp sheets on the bed, letting your nth orgasm rake throughout your body.

you feel a firm blow at your ass cheeks, the sound echoing in the room and you whine loudly at the stinging pleasure. you feel two big hands grab at your hips, stabilizing your limp body before a hand rises up and pushes your back into that curve.

“nah uh doll,” toji tuts, hips angling at a new position, one that draws a broken mewl from your sore throat. he picks his pace back up, never fully bottoming out, though you wouldn’t even notice with how many inches he packed.

“what’d i tell you?” he reminds you, and you’re too fucked out to answer him as you mumble his name over and over, helplessly taking the stretch of his dick at your gaping cunt.

he slaps your ass harshly again and you cry, fingernails scratching and clawing at the silk material beneath you. your scalp soon stings as he grabs a handful and effortlessly brings you upper body up to meet him.

“answer me when i ask you somethin’ baby,” toji frowns, hot breath fanning the shell of your ear, sending chills of nerves down your spine. “basic fuckin’ manners.”

“suh—sorry, ‘m sorry toji!” you apologize feverishly, and moan in satisfaction when his tongue laps up your drool and tears streaking your ruined yet pretty face.

“tsk, should have you do the work yourself,” toji teases you, releasing the deathly grip on your hair, causing your limp body to flop back to the mattress. as if proof to avoid calling his bluff, he releases his hold on you, opting to cross his arms above his head instead.

“n-no! toji, no, please, said i was sorry—‘m so fucking sorry!” you whine and ramble when you feel the lack of contact on your body, and your gaping cunt suddenly emptying.

you slither your hand between your thighs, grabbing at his girthy cock, pumping it a few times before slipping it with ease back into your welcoming warmth. you moan wantonly, clawing at your sheets as you fuck yourself on his dick, pushing yourself back and forth.

“greedy fuckin’ pussy,” he comments with a chuckle, spitting a glob of saliva down to your cunt, watching it dissipate into the creamy pearly veil of your essence around the base of his shaft.

he collects your slick with his thumb, before slipping his fingertip into your puckering hole, your body jolting at the sudden intrusion.

“trappin’ me inside—shit, want me to fuck you full of my cum, yeah? leave you swollen and leakin’, dontcha, pretty baby?”

𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎.

“‘s too much ken—no more, hah, no more kento!”

you whined and begged, fists clenching as your muscles tensed, back arching off the mattress and toes curling while digging your heel at his shoulder blades. the sound of buzzing filled your hearing, the toy vibrating against your swollen clit ruthlessly while nanami fucked your cunt open with two thick fingers.

“mmh, safe word princess, or else i can’t hear you.” he reminds you, the words ghosting off his lips and sinking into your supple flesh, his lips trailing soft and gentle kisses at your inner thighs.

here he was, giving you an out, and despite claiming enough was enough, you didn’t want it to end just there. with your senses heightened, both your sight and touch restrained, the pleasure emitting from in between your thighs buzzed blissfully and tenfolds through your nervous system.

you released the clench of your hands and opted to scratch at the wood of the headboard you were tied to, projecting your want to touch your boyfriend through the clawing.

“i can keep—hnng—going!” you tell him, legs closing in on the sides of his head. you hear him tut disapprovingly, and you immediately fault your mistake, forcing your legs back open.

“there’s my good girl,” his honeyed voice rings through your ear drums, and it admittedly has you dripping even more on his fingers that curled at your insides. “just need one more from you—can you do that for me?”

you nod your head, bottom lip tucked between your teeth, “mmh, yes—yes i can kento!” you can feel your blood circulation cutting off at the areas were you’re bind, the shortage of blood messing with your already weak body.

the toy playing at your bundle of nerves is painful, having overstepped the boundary of comfortableness and stepping into a new territory of foreign, and you had failed to notice when nanami added in a third finger. you were sure with how much you came just on his hands alone, his watch was drenched in your juices.

those big fingers fuck you open, knuckles pressing into your spongy walls and triggering all sorts of pleasurable feelings throughout you, your stomach tightening into a familiar hot feeling, and you know you’re close again.

“kento, baby i—‘m gonna—fuckkk!” you want to card your fingers through his soft hair, tug and pull and release your pleasure onto his scalp.

“let go for me sweetheart, wanna taste your sweet essence,” nanami swaps the toy for his tongue and flicks at your clit. you feel the dam in your gut release at the sudden warmth exhibiting, and you spray him in pathetic squirts of your juices.

your body trembles as it contracts and gives nanami everything you have left to offer. you squeeze his head in your thighs, moaning wildly as his pace with his fingers never falters, urging you to stay in the state of euphoria a bit longer.

he swaps his tongue out for the toy again, and you wail out a broken cry, body at its limit, still stuck between coming down from your orgasm and greedily wanting another one.

he strokes your slit, collecting all your essence as he licks his lips eagerly.

“good job princess. taste so heavenly, i’ve never had anything like it before. i’ve gotta have another sip, will you let me have another taste, my love?”

𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔.

“c’mon, focus sweetheart. do that f’me, yeah?”

you nod your head, mouth too full of dick as you opt to bob up and down. your jaw aches, feeling as though it’s being ripped apart. you force your aching wrist to work up and down geto’s cock, stimulating what you fail to get down your throat.

it would’ve been a simple task for you to focus on, had suguru not been feasting on your pussy like a starved man. he spreads your folds open, tonguing at your insides as if he dug for gold, grabbing both your cheeks in his big hands and spreading you open. he never half assed anything, much less pussy eating.

his skin was soaked in your squirt, orgasms came rolling in and out of you as did the occasional pumps of two fingers into your cunt while he ate you out. you would moan in pleasurable pain, the sounds vibrating on his shaft, which would induce him to moan into you, causing you to moan back on him, the cycle this repeating.

you were greedy—you could complain about how it was too much all you wanted, at the end of the day, you would pause on his cock to grind your hips back and forth on his face, the slip from your slick on his cheeks and nose making the grinding easier.

his nose would bump into your clit and you’d shiver from head to toe, the oversensitivity catching up to you. the free hand at your ass cheek would graze at your puckering hole but never dared to slip inside. all these mixes of stimulations had your eyes crossing, mouth gaping wide which made fucking your throat much easier for geto.

“sweetest cunt i’ve ever had,” he groans in between your thighs, bringing his hand to spank at your wet folds, and your arch your back at the stinging pleasure, your toes curling as your body shook.

the slap at your pussy made flicks of your juices land on his face, and so he landed a few more blows while simultaneously jerking his hips up into your mouth, forcing you down on his cock.

it was all too much— it hurt so good, the strikes at your cunt, his tongue lapping your liquids as he scissored your insides for additional pleasure. how was he expecting you to get him to finish for a second time when he was driving you to the brink of yet again another countless orgasm?

“wanna soak in your juices mama,” he speaks, mouth full of cunt, but you still grasp the message. you subconsciously push your hips back into his face, wanting to abide to his request.

“‘m so fuckin thirsty—don’t you dare be selfish with me. cum in my mouth. be the good girl i know you are and share yourself with me—need it, pretty girl.”

𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎.

“y’feel so good, fuck—sucking me in, oh shit baby, never wanna stop fucking you! please, need your pussy always!”

he’d finally gotten a feel of sex for the first time, and he was already hooked. his locks matted to his forehead from sweat trickling down his nose and plopping down onto you.

“wait—slow d-down cho’—hngg!” you moan, nails clawing at his back, scraping and marking the pale skin. you felt your body recoil entirely with each sharp thrust he pounded into your worn out pussy, dragging each and every inch of his length in and out.

your knees were bent at your ears, feet dangling by his head as his hips slammed into the back of your thighs, marking the skin red from the brash contact. the springs from your bed resonated loudly in the room, as did the creaking of your headboard, but nothing topped choso’s loud whimpers.

he’s too lost in his own pleasure, he starts to mistaken to stinging and achy feeling in his gut and loins for a sign to keep going, “never wanna stop—shittt, need to fuck this pretty pussy every. fucking. day.”

you’ve given up on convincing him otherwise, focusing instead on the rise and fall of his hips digging into yours, stretching your pussy open to fit him inside. you creamed around his dick, your essence resting at the hairs on his pubic area, giving him easy access to slide in and out of you.

his arms wrapped around you tightly, refusing to let you out of his grip, one arm beneath your back and holding you from there and the other wrapping around your shoulders. you were stuck in his embrace, bodies moulding into one as you were split open by a fucked out first timer.

in his excitement, he slips out and wastes no time to grab his base and shove it back into a warm tightness, failing to acknowledge your sudden gasp. his mind is clouded with sex, and if he didn’t know better, you were suddenly much fucking tighter, and shit that drove him on edge.

your arms tighten behind his back as you adapt to the sudden intrusion from an area you hadn’t yet explored. “cho—baby wait—mmhm, fuck, that’s my—!”

“‘m gonna cum—fuck y/n, tell me you’re close too. shit, need to fill you up with my cum, please!” the man seals his lips onto yours, panting and begging for this next orgasm, shifting all of his body weight into the hole that keeps greedily latching onto him.

your eyes water as they stream tears down your cheeks. it’s a new and painful sensation, but simultaneously a pleasurable one, and your body granted you the opportunity of yet again another orgasm from the different stimulation. “hah—gonna cum!—make me cum, choso!”

you spray yourself all over, your pussy clenching around absolutely nothing as your ass gets rammed into and fucked like a pro. choso groans and whines against your lips, brows furrowed at the centre of his forehead as he empties himself into your warmth.

“fuck yes—take it all baby, ‘s all yours—need you to milk me and take it all in—your pussy’s the best, i swear to everythin’, shit!”

i am SO tired.

satoru gojo who i know for a fact goes to parties with you to see how many guys will come up to you before you practically run to him. he doesn’t do it all the time, of course not— then you’ll catch on so he does it every now and then. he’ll watch you from the corner of the party, drink in hand, grin on his face and watch as they gobble at your feet to get a chance. you’ll roll your eyes at them, tell them off, and look around the crowd for his figure and find him easily, but the thing that gets him off? the look on your face when you see him. it’s almost like solace washes over you and you don’t have to worry about anything. how close you stand, how tight you hold his hand as you walk through the crowd of people— that is what makes his ego fly.

🔞 MDNI | Gojo x GN!Reader 🔞

🎂 Happy birthday to Satoru. 🎂

TW: sliver of food play, rough blowjob, precum mixing with whipped cream, hair pulling, head holding, throat fucking, cum swallowing.

"That's it," he said, "nice and slow." Slender fingers sank into your hair, fisting it gently as you sat in-between his thighs. Your tongue slid up from the base of his cock and to the tip, lapping up a bit of whipped cream in the process. The creamy taste of the topping mixed with the small beads of his precum as it slipped out, giving off a sweet and salty taste.

His thighs clenched, a soft groan falling from his pretty lips as you gave his cockhead kitten licks, and he had to control himself when your mouth finally engulfed him. The moan that rumbled in your throat the further you sank down on his cock caused him to grip your locks tighter. "Fuck," he breathed out, "just like that." He used his other hand to cup the side of your face, his thumb curving over the bulge of your cheek that his dick caused.

If it wasn't for you wanting to spoil him like this on his birthday, Satoru would already have you bent over the couch, fucking you with wild ambition, but he would let you do this for him. His baby blues watched as you made eye contact with him as your head bobbed up and down on his cock, and he groaned once more when he felt your tongue swirl around him in the process.

"Fuckin' love your mouth," he said.

His eyes soon lowered and his fingers pulled at your hair when your mouth slid down fully, taking all of him in this time. The feeling of his cockhead brushing against the back of your throat threatened to push him over the edge, but what finally drove the nail in was the way you moaned at it. The man couldn't take it anymore.

"Can't take it anymore," he mumbled.

You didn't have time to think about his words when the hand that gripped your hair lifted your head up, only to slam you down on his cock. Over and over he brought you down on his length, causing tears to prick the corners of your eyes as his tip rammed against the back of your throat. His pace was merciless, and your incessant whining did little to put a stop to him abusing your throat like a fleshlight.

Satoru's other hand had already slid up from your face and held the side of your head, helping him to fuck your throat some more. He felt bad for doing this. You wanted to please him and yet here he was using your mouth like his own personal toy, but he just couldn't help it. You felt too good to not use in such a way. His breaths were ragged and his face flushed as his cock repeatedly buried itself down your throat. His head leaned back against the couch as he now focused on his own pleasure.

"Perfect," he whispered, "perfect little mouth for my cock."

His head then leaned forward a little as he stared down at you, watching as his hands forced you down on him a little faster now. You could tell he was getting closer just from the look in his eyes. So full of lust that caused you to moan, and it was the final straw for him. The man let out a guttural growl as he held your head still and bucked his hips up, spilling his seed down your throat.

Your eyes widened at the amount of cum that had your cheeks bulge a little, and you instinctively swallowed as he pulled his dick from your mouth. "What happened to me spoiling you?" Your boyfriend chuckled softly as you huffed, his face still flushed from climaxing.

"I couldn't help it. You felt too good." Your brows furrowed at his response. "We can do it again?" He suggested. "I promise to let you take control."

"Do you really?" You questioned. His lips curved upwards into a slight smirk as he used a finger to draw an imaginary cross over his heart. The gesture made you smile. "Then let's try this one more time, birthday boy."

Hello !! ^^ could I pls request some hcs with mikey, draken and chifuyu when their s/o sneaks their head under their sweaters or hoodie? Thank you sm and have a wonderful day !! :D

sano manjiro [mikey], ryuguji ken [draken] & chifuyu matsuno when their s/o sneaks into their sweater: headcanons

[𖤐] hello, and thank you so much for requesting! this was so cute and fluffy, so i might make scenarios sometime because it's lowk difficult to make these into headcanonsjhgkjhg, anyways, hope you enjoy!!

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sano manjiro [mikey]:

✂︎ to be honest, this is definitely more of a thing that mikey would do to you, instead of vice versa, although he’s definitely not against you going under his sweater.

✂︎ he loves to be close to you, and this is the perfect way to do it. sure, could you guys hug regularly without the sweater? yes. but it just felt so much more comforting and safe with it, and it’s safe to say you both love the feeling.

✂︎ you two might go down to the river and sit on the bank, with you sitting in his lap while you share a sweater, (especially if it’s cold). you guys will definitely be eating dorayaki and whatever street food you like, and will engage in small-talk and lots of warm hugs and kisses.

✂︎ he’ll definitely tickle you whenever you guys share a sweater, and you’ll squirm around, trying to get out. when you actually do get out and refuse to go back, he’ll frown and ask you to come back in. after some convincing, you’ll come back in, and he might tickle you again.

✂︎ this goes without saying, but sharing a sweater means lots of back hugs, so mikey will bury his face in your hair a lot, and just enjoy having you close to him. he’ll start mumbling about how much you mean to him, and how much he loves you and cherishes you, and he’ll kiss the back of your head softly.

✂︎ might try to tease you and make you flustered by whispering really closely to the shell of your ear about something, (it’ll work).

✂︎ mikey will definitely lean your head back gently so that he pepper your face with kisses, and then will finally give you actual kiss.

ryuguji ken [draken]:

✂︎ he’s pretty confused on what you’re doing the first time you make your way under his jacket, and he’s just staring down at you with a quirked eyebrow, (perhaps a slight flush to his cheeks as well, he won’t admit it though). you just hug him, and after a couple of moments, he’ll just let out an exasperated sigh and wrap his arms around you as well.

✂︎ draken doesn’t really wear sweaters, so your prime time to do this sort of thing is when it starts to get chilly out, or when it’s the rainy season.

✂︎ he doesn’t really mind that you go into his jacket sometimes, and might sometimes even initiate it if it’s really cold outside or inside wherever you guys are, (as long as there isn’t anybody around that you guys know).

✂︎ if draken can tell that you’re really down or not feeling well for whatever reason, he’ll let you go under his sweater, and you guys will just hug each other for a while, no words needed.

✂︎ his chin is always going to be on the top of your head if you’re shorter than him, and if you’re taller, then he’ll just have his head tucked in the crook of your neck.

✂︎ his hand is almost always on the back of your head or on top of it for some reason, but it’s a nice comforting feeling when you guys are close like you are when you’re in the same sweater.

✂︎ he’ll sigh everytime you go under his sweater as if he’s annoyed, but he’s actually not, so don’t think that he is. he thinks that it's really cute that you do it, and he’s glad that he has an excuse to be close to you.

✂︎ if his arms are out of the sleeves of the sweater, he’ll wrap them around your waist and pull you closer to him, especially if you guys are watching a movie or just chilling on the couch.

chifuyu matsuno:

✂︎ the first time you slip under his beige sweater, he’s really confused for a moment at what’s going on, but once he realizes the extremely close contact that you guys have at the moment, he’s going to become so flustered because he’s not used to this sort of thing with somebody else.

✂︎ you’re definitely going to need to give him some time to get used to it so he doesn’t malfunction every time.

✂︎ after a while and once he’s (mostly) used to it, he’ll start buying bigger zip-up sweaters so that he can come up behind you and trap you in the sweater. if anybody asks why he’s getting xxl sweaters though, he’ll immediately change the subject and ignore what they said.

✂︎ usually your hair is messed up when you pop up, so he’ll gently fix your hair for you, and make sure that it’s not tugging on anything.

✂︎ if it starts to rain outside, you two will take cover under a tree and share a sweater so that you don’t get cold.

✂︎ if you decide to try and scare him with it, you’ll definitely succeed, especially if you do it when he’s not expecting. he never really knows when you’ll decide to weasel your way into his sweater, so now he’s going to be on the lookout for you whenever he knows that you’re nearby.

✂︎ baji might barge into chifuyu’s apartment one time because he has yakisoba and find you guys there, and he’ll just stare for a second before bursting out into laughter, talking about how chifuyu is so down bad. he’ll never be hearing the end of it after that, and neither will you, so lock the door next time, alright?

✂︎ if you guys are watching a movie, you’ll take the hoodie and switch it the other way and put popcorn in the hood. great bowl, 10/10.

✂︎ you guys can sometimes be found sleeping on the couch with the same sweater over the both of you instead of a blanket.

boyfriend Sukuna who…

sukuna who uses your hips to guide you through crowds.

sukuna who threatens to fight the lamppost you ran into.

sukuna who tells you no to getting a puppy but buys you the same one after seeing you cry.

sukuna who swears he’s not a softie but can’t say no to letting baby yuiji hangout with you on movie night.

sukuna who hated hanging out with his brother but once you showed up he started letting them into his life.

sukuna who walks the puppy at 3am even after telling you he wouldn’t help take care of it.

sukuna who buys you the ugliest necklace to make you mad, only to see you wearing it to dinner and showing it off to all your friends.

sukuna who despises holding your bags / purse but does it anyway because you yelled at him in front of everyone in the store. sukuna who spanks you every time you walk past him.

sukuna who hates all your friends and tells you to ditch them and hangout with him instead.

sukuna who buys you yellow rose thinking you’d like that he put thought into it only to get smacked.

sukuna who constantly messages you until you answer jsut to ignore you. sukuna who tells you that period cramps aren’t that bad and your being dramatic only to be smacked into tomorrow.

sukuna who sends you chocolate strawberries and flowers as an apology.

sukuna who asks you to hold his dick while he pee’s as if it was a normal thing to do.

sukuna who tells you to shut up when you cry about how much pain you’re in, only to make you popcorn and turn on your favorite movie.

ok can I request how Ran, Mikey, and Mitsuya(seperate) would embarrass themselves in front of their crush??? just crack fluff.

ex. tripping in front of them, trying to push on a labeled 'pull' door. (if you don't feel comfy with this lmk!! ♥️)

ran haitani, sano manjiro [mikey] & mitsuya takashi embarrassing themselves in front of their crush: headcanons

[𖤐] hiii anon; thank you so much for requesting!! this was so hilarious i swear, and i might've steered off track a bit from your req, but i still hope you enjoy all the same!!

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ran haitani:

✂︎ as we all know, ran haitani is one smug bastard, and this especially goes for when he’s trying to impress whoever he’s taken a liking to, (he’ll never admit that he’s absolutely head over heels for you, so ‘taken a liking to’ is the best you’re going to get from him). ran is always going to be going way overboard whenever he knows you're watching, and it’s extremely obvious to everybody around except for you.

✂︎ he’ll always open doors for you, kiss the back of your hand, show off in fights, subtly flex the fact that he’s lowkey rich; really anything to get your attention. rindou is just in the background, grumbling about how his brother is such a show-off and should just man up and confess already so he doesn’t have to deal with this.

✂︎ another thing: ran can never keep his eyes off you whenever you’re around. you’ll always catch his attention no matter how many people are in the room, and his gaze will always be following your figure wherever you’re going, and it’ll even go to the point where ran almost blocks out everything else around him because he can’t stop staring at you.

✂︎ and of course, not everything can go the way ran haitani wants, no matter how badly he desires it to happen. to be more specific, it’s really his own fault when he makes an absolute fool out of himself in front of you.

✂︎ it was meant to be a quiet day with not much going on, but of course ran had to entertain a few guys who wanted to fight him. his first mistake: not bringing rindou with him, and his second mistake, (or perhaps flaw?): the fact that he’ll always look at you whenever you’re around.

✂︎ he had been purposefully egging on the guy in front of him just for his own amusement, but as soon as he noticed you in the corner of his eye, his head immediately turned a bit so that he could get a better look at you. in this moment, the guy had built up enough courage to finally swing at him, and to everybody’s surprise, it actually hit ran, sending him flying backwards into the small crowd that had gathered around.

✂︎ there was silence for a moment, and then the whispers started. did he really just land a punch on him? how did that even happen? is ran losing his edge?

✂︎ while the comments were a bit annoying, but really embarrassed him was the fact that he hadn’t been paying attention and got punched while you were looking, and from the surprised look on your face, you hadn’t been expecting it either. it wasn’t really often that ran would get...embarrassed, but he had to say that if he had to choose a moment where he was, this would be it.

✂︎ in the end, he still beat the shit out of the guy, (not mentioned: taking out his embarrassment/anger on him). while it was a humbling moment to say the least, he still enjoyed the worried look on your face when you ran up to him afterwards, asking if he was alright and if he wanted you to give him an ice pack, (he said yes).

sano manjiro [mikey]:

✂︎ honestly, i feel like mikey embarrassing himself in front of his crush is just a daily thing because of the amount of stupid shit that he tries to pull off in order to impress you. draken is always poking fun at him about it, saying that he’s too much of a coward to confess, (you’re one to talk draken). really though, mikey is always just going to be doing the absolute most whenever you’re around, and it’s the most hilarious thing ever.

✂︎ he’s had a lot of embarrassing moments in front of you: falling flat on his face because he was looking at you instead of where he was walking, walking straight into a glass door, getting punched because he was paying attention to you instead of the fight, spilling a parfait all over himself, even falling down an entire escalator because he missed a step because he was excited to see you, (you’re still wondering how he even survived that….).

✂︎ the most embarrassing thing he ever did though was probably when he literally ended up in the hospital because he tried to impress you with his “super awesome very epic and cool bike tricks”, (his exact words).

✂︎ to elaborate a bit more on that, it was after a toman meeting, and all the captains and vice captains had decided to go out to get some fast food from a place nearby, and of course, mikey being mikey, he invited you to come with, (he wanted to spend more time with you, but his excuse was because he wanted to treat you to some food).

✂︎ all of you had gotten your food and were just chilling in the parking lot, everyone leaning on their respective bikes with casual conversation about random topics floating amongst the group. mikey had thought that it was rather boring and that it needed to be spiced up a bit, and so he decided to kill two birds with one stone and impress you while also making everything more exciting, (he really did think it was a great idea at the time).

✂︎ and so of course, he announced to everybody that he was about to do a very very cool trick with his bike, making sure to especially glance over at you as he said so he knew that you were paying attention. everybody else was just snickering amongst themselves about how obvious it was he was trying to impress you, (baji was the only one who said it outloud, so mikey threw his drink at him LMAO).

✂︎ now, proceeding to the trick he was going to do, he got on his bike and started going around and around in a tight circle. now, the sad part about this entire thing is that he didn’t even get the part of the trick he was supposed to do before he got dizzy and lost his grip on his bike, essentially yeeting himself into the air and landing a few yards away.

✂︎ there was a moment of silence before everyone just burst out laughing, not even really concerned about mikey, (you seemed to be the only one who was starting to question if he was even alive). of course, after a moment or two of them laughing about what happened, they all went over to go and actually check if mikey was okay.

“whoo, haha, did you see me go through the air, (y/n)? i went like whoosh! haha…”

✂︎ mikey passed out after that, and an ambulance was called.

✂︎ safe to say that once he heard about what happened, he wallowed in his own embarrassment for a while, asking draken is you think that he’s lame.

“ken-chin, (y/n) probably thinks i’m so lame now!!”

“no mikey, they just want to know if you’re alive because they thought you fuckin’ died.”

mitsuya takashi:

✂︎ mitsuya has never really been one to go over the top when it comes to who he likes; he prefers to just talk with them and be able to be near them, and he doesn’t really mind if they don’t notice him whenever he’s doing something cool or nice, which is why he doesn’t really embarrass himself very much.

✂︎ he’s also quite the busy person, so he doesn’t ever have time to even try to impress his crush, so the few embarrassing moments he does have is usually not his fault and completely on accident.

✂︎ the two of you were in the same class, and because of how he was absent sometimes, you would offer to lend him your notes to copy down whenever he missed something, (one of the many things he likes about you). you would even go as far to bring them over to his place, and you would sometimes even stay over to help him with the material if it was something that he didn’t quite understand.

✂︎ because of this, you also knew that mitsuya has two adorable little sisters, and you would see them sometimes when you would come over. this is why you merely giggled when he opened the door one day and there were scribbles all over his face; there was a mustache, a beard, some random drawings on his forehead, overall just pretty funny to look at.

“sorry i came to the door late, i accidentally fell asleep but- why’re you laughing?”

✂︎ poor boy had no idea what had happened, and you just had to regain your composure and try to hide your smile as you gestured to his face, your smile still peeking out from behind your hand.

“no no, just, you have a very, ah, artistic face mitsuya.”

✂︎ it took a moment for it to click that there was something up with his face, and he immediately rushed to the bathroom, flipping the light on to check what it was you were talking about. to his horror, he finally saw all the scribbles on his face in what seemed to be permanent marker…

“sorry (y/n)-san, please come in, i just need to wash this off!”

✂︎ hearing his yell from the bathroom, you just giggled a bit to yourself and let yourself in, closing the door behind you. from around the corner, you could see luna and mana looking at mitsuya in the bathroom with mischievous grins on their faces.

✂︎ meanwhile, mitsuya was feeling a bit embarrassed from what you had seen, especially since the drawings on his face made him seem like a crazy man. luckily for him though, the light flush on his cheeks was covered by the redness on his face from the scrubbing he had done with a towel and some soap.

✂︎ when he got out of the bathroom, he could see you kneeling down and giggling with his little sisters, and as he got closer, he was able to catch some of the conversation.

“taka-nii looked so funny!”

“yeah, you two totally got him good!”

✂︎ as embarrassed as mitsuya was about the whole thing, he supposes that it was worth it to see you getting along and laughing with his sisters; there was just something about it that warmed his heart, and he savored it for a few more moments before interrupting.

“so, it was you two, huh?”

“ahhh, (y/n)-nii we’ve been caught!”

“oh no, you better run away or else mitsuya’s gonna getcha!”

✂︎ the two of them scurried away off to their bedroom, leaving you and mitsuya. he just sighed a bit, rubbing a hand behind his neck as he apologized for troubling you with his sisters and the classwork he missed.

“don’t worry about it! i think it was pretty cute, y’know?”

✂︎ oh well, maybe it wasn’t as bad as he thought it was after all….

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