Since Requests Are Open... A Darling Who Makes The Bonten Gang (not With Takeomi And Mochi) A Bento Because

Since requests are open... a darling who makes the bonten gang (not with takeomi and mochi) a bento because they have nothing to do at home all day (reader doesn't know their yandere tendencies) you can end it with yandere or make it more fluffy whatever you prefer

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊 𝚋𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦: 𝚃𝚘𝚔𝚢𝚘 𝚁𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚛𝚘 "𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎𝚢" 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚘, 𝙷𝚊𝚛𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚢𝚘 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚣𝚞, 𝚁𝚊𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝚁𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚘𝚞 𝙷𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚒, 𝙷𝚊𝚓𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘𝚗𝚘𝚒, 𝙺𝚊𝚔𝚞𝚌𝚑𝚘

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚐𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐, 𝙸𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚐𝚊𝚕 𝙰𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚎𝚜, 𝙺𝚘𝚔𝚘'𝚜 𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚝 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚍, 𝚔𝚒𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 [?]

╰┈➤ . . . 𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐂𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: 𝙳𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚋𝚕𝚎-𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜

Didn't this arc last for 4 chapters why are we so obsessed with it 💀 also I assume you mean reader doesn't know anything about this dangerous lifestyle of theirs too... Which is really hard to miss-

Considering this is my first time writing for Bonten -don't judge- I made it longer than usual to test the waters.

-> 𝐌𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢𝐫𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐨 -> 𝐌𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐲

Living with Mikey was weird, to you at least. The ivory haired male sometimes seemed rather frail because of his apperance, not sleeping or eating anything other than his prefered sweets, yet his presence weighed tons on the crowd when you first met him, next thing you knew you had accepted to be his lover after just a week or two of being pursued.

Maybe you were scared to say no, or curious to see what's next, with either answer it was clear that you had gotten attached to Mikey after a few months of living with him. So to watch your supposed boyfriend not even eat anything? A disgrace-

'He probably won't eat much dinner tonight as well.' You sighed, Mikey always made sure to get home for dinner and eat with you, but in the end it's always you eating and him staring at you.

He sometimes sent one of his close executives to pick you up or came to personally check on you at random times of the day, sometimes with a warning and sometimes not. Today he had warned you.

"What are you doing angel...?" As silent as ever, Mikey had managed to get inside the house without you even noticing "Ah, you're right on time!" Your smile caused Mikey's expression to soften, approaching closer to you without another word, still waiting for his question to be answered "I made you a bento! I'm really glad you make it a mission to eat dinner with me everynight but I've never seen you eat a proper lunch other than those sweets so I decided to make you one to eat at work!" He'd stare at the packet lunch for a few seconds before nodding "Thanks, I'll take it." At the approval you left the box on the counter, happy Mikey was willing to at least give it a try.

You could never tell what Mikey is thinking, but you considered it a victory when he showed a small smile at your gift "If you like it, I'll make one for you everyday. I don't have anything else to do after all." A soft sigh escaped your lips, a few seconds later you felt Mikey's arm wrap around your torso as he laid his head on your shoulder "Just relax, have fun and don't get hurt. That's all I want." You blinked in surprise at his words before hugging him back, a smile on your face "I only have fun when you're around Manjiro, you know that!~"

Although your tone was playful Mikey knew it was true.

Trapping you seems to have been easier than he thought, amusing, adorable even. Mikey remembered the first time he saw you, waiting at a red light in the middle of the day as he looked out of the window and his dark emotionless eyes laid upon you.

"Sanzu..." With one word and a point at your direction, immediately having the pink haired male at attention "I want them." You were then living with him. Luckily he didn't need to force you.

Wherever you wanted to go Mikey would take you, whatever you wanted Mikey would give it to you, glued to your hip as soon as he was out of work.

Mikey expected you to cry and kick away at him when you would find out, but you still remained none the wiser for your own good and for his sanity.

'How long will it take for this to stop?'

As you moved the hug to a cuddle session on the couch Mikey had to wonder when you would stop looking at him with such a sweet and happy smile, your presence was enough to keep him alive for now but the feared leader of Bonten knew he'd either hurt you or himself if you came to suddenly hate him 'I won't let them...' Your hand gently patted his head as you hugged 'I won't let them leave me...' Mikey nuzzled closer towards you, trying not to crush you to him and hurt you this early on.

'If they try... I'll break them down and build them up again.'

Your simple lovely action caused Sanzu to nearly have a -good- heart attack today, seeing his king eating anything else other than dorayaki while he had to take care of today's scraps was a moment that he needed to write down Bonten's history book, not to mention the cute looking bento box as opposed to the dirty and filthy place the slaughterhouse was. Luckily for Mikey you had given him smaller portions to not waste anything, and by the end of the session he was finished, none of the blood or guts on the floor disgusting him from the meal.

A small smirk tugged on the ivory haired male's face, a possessive glint flashing across his otherwise emotionless eyes as he stared at the empty box, obsessive thoughts playing around in his head about your future, everything was going perfectly.

"I need to tell [Y/N]-chin to make me one everyday~"

-> 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐨 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐳𝐮

Sanzu the entire time was looking at you like you called him every vile insult in the planet while shotting his dog, he then proceeded to call you an idiot, got up and left.

Sanzu had some... Really strange habits to say the least. When you first met the pink haired male, he was sitting and leaning on the wall in an alleyway, seemingly tired, and he was all bloody too, so against your better judgement you helped him by gently wiping the blood away and hastily asking if he needed to be taken to the hospital.

Only to find you a few days later with some gift as an "apology" because he never said sorry, then a few more days passed and Sanzu found you again, doesn't matter if you were at your job, moved houses or completely went to another city, you always had the familiar pink haired male trailing behind you and arriving with a gift, sometimes blaming you that you were trying to run away. Slowly you got used to Sanzu coming around even more and despite his harsh attitude you accepted dating him -maybe because you found his cocky attitude entertaining-

'And now I'm here... So out of place too.' You thought to yourself with a soft sigh, Sanzu was usually gone days at a time, not that you thought he was cheating on you when he literally sent you dozens of texts every hour, including calls 'A bodyguard surely does get paid nicely...' You still weren't used to how out of place you were in the luxurious penthouse, a show playing in the background as you were texting with Sanzu again, taking notice when he said he hadn't eaten anything for lunch yet and was using that time to come see you.

Unknowingly, you had dropped Sanzu's mood when you suddenly stopped replying, the pink haired male was glaring at his clutched phone while swiftly going to your shared apartment, did you really just leave him on read!?

"The fucking NERVE-"

The grin on his face twitched, a vein popping in his forehead when you didn't return his call either. No- this was Sanzu's fault for being too lenient with you, he even had to sober up more than usual to keep the sane act around you because it was amusing to see someone treat him like a normal fucking human being yet it just irked him "I might actually fucking drop it today! Why not!? If they're being such a fucking brat about it!"

And whatever he claimed was thrown to the bin once he saw you again in the kitchen, a small smile on your face while holding something "Oi! I told you to always return my texts and calls!" Yet the scarred man marched over to you, his droppy eyes glaring as he pinched your cheek to annoy you.

Sanzu glanced at the used kitchen appliance while still punishing your cheek "If you were hungry you should've just fucking told me and I'd buy something on the way." Sanzu growled, even actually barring his teeth once you gently slapped his hand that was still pinching your cheek away "This isn't for me. I made it for you Haru, to eat at least something as lunch since you haven't eaten anything today, I know you skipped breakfast too."

He stared at you, any hint of malice gone "I knew you wouldn't listen to me if I told you to stop and eat so I just made it for you to take to work instead, eat it when you're free." He blinked at seeing your smile, his cheeks heating up to match the color of his hair and a mere cough left his throat as he looked away to try and collect himself.

"And why would I take it...?" The scarred man scoffed and challenged, a little flustered at your action. You gave him a knowing stare at the attitude "... Fine then, I'll eat it myself-"

"Fucking give it here." Sanzu hissed and snatched the bento box from you, a protective glare on his pretty face which heated up to a red flush once you laughed at his action "If you don't quit laughing I'll cut your tongue off!" Sanzu threatened with a harsher glare, only for you to grin "Ehhh?~ But you love kissing me with it don't you Haru?" Your words brought Sanzu to a halt, he placed the box in the kitchen counter before turning to you, swiftly grabbing at your jaw and wrist "Right~ thanks for reminding me why I actually came to see you~" You coiled back at the almost crazed grin Sanzu had in his eyes, not letting you get a word in as he leaned down to kiss you.

Yes, Sanzu came at you at random times of the day just to get a kiss or hug in, or more if he had time. It was the only thing that funnily enough replaced his drugs, your intoxicating touch was more than enough to leave him satisfied but wanting more, how stupid had you been to help him that day when the blood wasn't even his?

"Hehe~ [Y/N]~" Which in turn made his colleagues despise him even more, they had to listen to a drugged up Sanzu talk about you whenever they weren't working on anything "Just eat it and fuck off already." Rindou shot him an annoyed glare.

Sanzu really liked rubbing it in their face, you made him a bento today, combined with his drugged up state of obsession it was hell "You jealous?~" Sanzu grinned at him, pupils small and shaking as he didn't even have to look before stabbing a piece of meat and eating it "[Y/N]'s so cute~ so stupid~ I'm REALLY gonna lock them up sooner or later~ never let them out again~" Sanzu laughed happily, face red by this point at the thought of your terrified figure "Isn't thay what you're already doing?" Ran questioned with a sigh, finding it amusing yet tiring to deal with Sanzu's obsessive tendencies.

"Right right~ but I wanna bring them soooo high up then crash it all back down when I lock them away for good~ Seeing their shocked and scared expression would feel so good~"

-> 𝐑𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

Ran was a charming man, that's what you thought of him when he accidentally bumped into you, so you didn't understand, when he could have literally any person in the world, he chose to pursue you. And boy was he persistent- but not in a bad way, more like he was patient until you comfortably opened up to the idea of dating him.

"I would've loved this a lot more if he didn't have so many rules for me to follow." You sighed softly, knowing Ran's long list of mental rules was just getting longer as you progressed the relationship, from moving in with him, to only wearing the clothes he bought you and one of them being to not eat without him.

'At this point I'll starve.' You knew Ran came back home early in the morning from a business trip, after giving you a short kiss, in typical Ran fashion he pulled you to bed to cuddle and got knocked out to sleep.

You knew better than to wake up a sleeping Ran Haitani and get him upset at you. Rindou taught you well.

So you skipped breakfast since he wouldn't let go of you, now you were going to miss lunch because Ran needed to leave for work right then.

Luckily for you the purple haired male had given you enough space to escape when he turned in his sleep and you took it. You grumbled softly to yourself while scrolling down the posts online, a bento making video catching your attention 'Oh... Loophole~' It was a fact that Ran liked surprising you with sweet and romantic gifts, maybe you could be the one to give him something this time.

'I need to make it as fast as I can. Ran will wake up soon.' The older Haitani took a while to get his apperance in order so that gave you a few extra minutes, but once Ran realizes you weren't in bed with him it means he'll just get down faster 'Why do I like this man???' You cried internally to yourself, starting to prepare the bento just like how the video explained it, you were purposely ignoring every red flag Ran threw at you.

"Hey love, what are you doing?" You took a deep breath before exhaling softly and turning to look at him, a smile on your face while answering "Cooking." Ran gave you a long stare before smiling helplessly as he approached you, gently cupping your face and leaning down to kiss your forehead "Unfortunately, I can't eat lunch with you today darling."

You tried not to frown at the indirect way of being told there wouldn't be any food for you today either but you shook your head "It's not for me." You leaned away from your boyfriend and gestured to the bento box "I made it for you, I know you were probably hungry from working like that all night and skipping lunch so maybe you can take it to work."

Ran blinked in surprise once you smiled at him so sweetly "Don't worry, I made sure to pick your favorite food." He glanced at the bento, Ran had grown accustomed to how his chest would warm up when it came to you but this took it to another level.

Hook, line and sinker.

'... Victory~' You cheered internally to yourself when Ran's features noticeably softened "I even made a heart~ I'll pack it up soon to not delay you further." Against his better judgement Ran let go of you so you could finish whatever he interrupted, never letting his eyes wander off your form.

"Hmm I wonder... Did you make this so you can also eat something?~" Ran hummed with the usual whimsical smile as he took the packed bento box from your hands, now one would expect someone in your position to play it safe, play into Ran's rules and try not to get him upset.

But in your case: You didn't know of his place as a Bonten executive.

"... Can I?" The purple haired male had to laugh when you gave him the puppy dog eyes and a pout, your honesty was something he greatly appreciated "Alright but just this once." Ran chuckled and leaned down to give your lips one last kiss "... You won't always miss lunch with me now just to get me to make you a bento right?" You questioned him with an awkward smile once he pulled away, a huff slipping past your lips at the familiar teasing smile on Ran's face.

"Maybe I'll stop teasing you so much when we get married." He laughed playfully and left you a confused and flustered mess "M-married??" You thought to yourself in shock.

"So, is my future sister/brother/sibling-in-law going to make me one too or is this another privilege only you can have?" Rindou frowned, his elbow on the table and face resting on his hand as he stared at his older brother who very much came to show off what you did.

"Aren't they cute?~ Already playing the loving spouse they're meant to be. And yeah only I'll get these." Ran grinned while showing Rindou every bite before he took it, boasting to the only person who would stand there and hear him.

"I mentioned marriage today and they got all flustered, so dumb and adorable am I right?" Rindou didn't mind you joining the family, nobody in Bonten did, what they minded though was Ran's constantly talking about you, especially when he put cameras in the house and monitored everything you did to make sure you followed the rules.

Rindou scoffed, rolling his eyes when Ran gave another comment as he stared at you from the laptop "Yeah and you're out here killing their family and everyone they knew." Ran paused for a moment before giving his little brother the usual smirk "Can't be too lenient with them Rin, it's just a precaution in case they ever decide to leave me."

Ran gave out a very soft laugh as he finished the last bit of the meal, eyes glued to the screen.

"They'll learn the hard way they can't live without me, but I might let their leash just a little loose if they keep up with these cute actions~"

-> 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐮 𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐢

You got along with Rindou's older brother for the sole purpose that you both have fun teasing the younger Haitani, you were one of the very few people that could tease and take a jab at Rindou then be left alive to tell the story.

And pretty soon you came to the realization that Rindou had your affection as his sole weakness.

Sure, Rindou could take surprise hugs and kisses, returning them back gladly -and much more forcefully- and he's the one who usually gives them first but romantic gestures? He turns red.

The first time you found out was because of boredom.

Scrolling down tiktok until you stumbled across one where the wife was making her husband a bento box, a single thought in your head 'Wonder how Rindou will react to this.' You stood up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom and down to the kitchen, calling your boyfriend before you began.

"Hey babe, what's up?" Rindou answered instantly, muffled voices being heard close by "Are you busy?" You asked, hoping he didn't have much to do. After a few seconds of nothing but silence, you assume he muted the call, Rindou talked to you again "No not really, why, what happened?" You giggled softly at the concern in his voice, Rin really worries about you.

"Can you come back? I need to show you something." You grinned to yourself while carefully, making sure the hot oil didn't jump to hit your skin "Better be something important or I'll make you sleep on the couch tonight." Rindou's threat caused you to laugh "Like you won't join me in the couch, last I checked you can't sleep without me~" You teased playfully, snickered further when he hung up the phone.

Unfortunately for Sanzu's fun, Rindou had to shoot the targets way earlier than expected while in the call with you, he ignored the scolding from the loyal dog of Bonten and quickly got in his car, trying to act annoyed but deep down the dual haired male couldn't help the curiosity and excitement that bloomed in his chest, what did you have to show him? Did you just want a kiss and hug? Or you were actually in danger?

So when he arrived to your shared penthouse and saw you in the kitchen, some utensils and products still in display he had to sigh "Babe if you wanted to eat together you could've just told me and I'd take you out." Rindou huffed, lightly glaring at you but there wasn't any heat behind it, he'll gladly eat your food "You already promised to take me to dinner tonight so no."

You playfully rolled your eyes before showing him the wrapped up bento box "... What is that?" He looked at you in confusion.

"It's a bento box Rinrin, I made it for you to eat at lunch." You showed the male a closed eye smile "Besides, you mentioned you don't have time for lunch because of paperwork so maybe this is a good alternative..." When you looked back at Rin you were met with his flushed red face.

And then it clicked "Do you like it that much?~" You playfully grinned as Rindou tried to come up with excuses "No it's just too hot in here! I will take the bento- but you need to turn on the air conditioner for fucks sake!" He quickly snatched the packed meal from your hold with a whisper in the middle of the sentence, staring to the side as you continued to tease him.

He then gave you a glare before reaching up and grabbing your jaw, keeping you still before leaning down and kissing you, you flinched in surprise at the sudden intensity "R-rin-" You whined in shock but the other just wasn't letting off.

Sure, you found a new way to tease Rindou but whenever it got too much your boyfriend had an animalistic glint flash in his eyes, deciding to tease you back in the way he knew best.

And whenever Rindou was so close you couldn't help but wonder why he smelled so much like blood. Rindou enjoyed at the gap in your physical abilities as well as knowledge.

'Wonder how much longer am I going to have to play this game?' The dual haired male thought to himself as he stared at you after pulling from the kiss, if you actually knew about his line of work would you be more scared? Angry? Hateful towards him.

'... I'll just have to break their legs so they won't get away.' It was an easy solution, just how a sudden kiss like that made you quiet down.

"Aww look at you two~ already acting like a married couple." Unfortunately Rindou hasn't found any way to get rid of his older brother, so for now he has to take the teasing.

"Is that why you ruined my fun!? Over a fucking shitty lunch!?" Sanzu's voice and word snapped something within Rin, without even looking where he was aiming the purple haired man lifted his gun and pulled the trigger "Tch, I missed." He huffed in annoyance once he didn't hear a body fall to the floor.

"Yeah, cuz you have shitty aim." Sanzu replied, not even flinching when the bullet zipped past him and to the wall "Just finish that bullshit and let's go or I'll leave without you."

Rindou gave Sanzu and annoyed glare as he continued eating the food you made him "You will really kill him one day you know." Ran snickered playfully next to his brother, attempting to grab some of the food but just got his hand slapped away much to Ran's amusement.

"And? So what?" Rindou replied back with a snarl, eyes narrow into a glare, remembering the feel of your lips from earlier he lightly ran his own tongue against his bottom lip.

"Only I get to insult and do whatever I want with [Y/N]. Everything they do should be for me only, they should only spend their time with me. I'll chain them up to the bed if I have to."

-> 𝐇𝐚𝐣𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐊𝐨𝐤𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐢

You worked at an expensive restaurant Koko liked to visit when he needed a quick snack or a meeting with someone, having caught his attention after you served him a few times. The white haired male always took up your time to talk to you rather than just tell you his order, which thankfully your superior didn't scold you for, almost as if wanting to please Koko came first.

But now after the man had charmed you into accepting a date... Then another date... Then a serious relationship -after you got fired from your job- you were in a dilemma.

It was a fact Koko loved spoiling you with gifts, anything you wanted or as much as glanced at with interest was yours within seconds.

Not to mention every extravagant present he gave you after arriving back from a business trip. Every single diamond and whatnot kept adding to your guilt of not being able to give him something in return, especially after not being able to get a job anywhere else.

'So now I decided to play housewife/househusband/the loving spouse? It really is pathetic.' You sigh to yourself while carefully turning the meat, you knew Koko gave you these gifts because he loved you and didn't want anything in return but you weren't about to just stand there and do nothing about it.

"[Y/N]? What are you doing?" Soon enough you heard Koko's voice, arms wrapping around your waist from behind "Did you pick up another hobby?" You turned to smile at him, and once seeing your face so close Koko couldn't help but to gently peck at your lips "I guess something like that... Do you have any important meeting during lunch today?"

"Hmm... No, none that I've been informed of or that I need to be present for, why do you ask? Do you want to go somewhere?" Koko let go of you, already taking his phone out to check his schedule more thoroughly and possibly delay some smaller meetings to make more time "No! No, none of that! I just... Um..." You quickly exclaimed, a nervous lump forming in your throat when he looked back at you in confusion.

"Well... I decided to make a bento for you to eat at lunch today... So I was just trying to make sure you didn't have any meetings or needed to have lunch with someone." You tried explaining as best, going back to preparing the food despite feeling Koko's eyes glued to you "You're really... Selfless when it comes to me so I wanted to at least do someth-"

"You're so cute~ me? Selfless?" But he interrupted you, walking closer until your bodies were touching and kissed your hair "Nobody has ever complimented me like that before, that's a first~" Koko chuckled when seeing your pout "Well you are! So I'm gonna make the best fucking lunch I can and re-"

"If you want me to be more selfish~" Koko cupped your face, cutting you off once again before tilting his head towards the lunch "Make me this everyday." He all but demanded and the look in his eyes made you flinch "More kisses, hugs, affection." Kokonoi narrowed his eyes at you before smiling "Basically let me get as close as I want~ I really love you and don't know how to show it besides giving you gift, but if you let me do whatever..."

Koko didn't finish, and you began feeling a little uncomfortable but remembered back to all that he's done for you "... Okay, Hajime okay." You gave in, relief washing over you when Koko's usual grin returned to his face as he gave you another hug, patting your head and nuzzling onto your neck "Good girl~"

"Hey... I'm also doing this because I love you you know..." You softly whispered to Koko, feeling him flinch against your body before nodding "Yeah, I know... I love you too..." Too much for your own good.

Soon after he left the penthouse Koko sat in the spacious backseat of the car as someone drove him to his destination, the tinted windows made sure nobody saw what was happening inside. The white haired male stared at the packed lunch you had made him "I should keep it in a freezer as a memory..." It wasn't strange that he kept a collection of your stuff ever since he got interested in you, but this particular lunch kept angering Koko yet he loved how you took the time to make him something.

Did you want to repay him back and escape? He couldn't even let you finish your words when he heard them.

"Repay me back? Fucking... Don't make me laugh." Kokonoi scoffed in annoyance, leaning back on the seat. He wanted to throw it out but YOU also made it for him for romantic intentions "You're just suppose to sit there like a doll and let me do what I want... Selfless? Yeah right." Koko all but laughed when you called him that, if only you knew he was the one to get you fired you from your job with just a phone call.

"Then again, I don't mind if they feel indebted to me, it's a fun game." A cruel smirk appeared on Kokonoi's face, seeing you full of guilt as you try to pay him back your entire life, but that's only if you remained clueless of his actual intentions. He could just seep in more of his actual desires as you progress your relationship right? Guilt you into staying with him forever.

All your family and friends were paid off to never contact you again, he made sure no other place would hire you to work for them, curring you off completely so you could rely on him financially and for affection.

"They can either accept everything I give them and be my pretty little doll or spend the rest of their life paying me back with their love, body and soul."

-> 𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐨

Kakucho didn't speak much, he liked to express himself through actions, getting you gifts, reassuring you with hugs, soft kisses, no wonder you fell for the scarred man so quickly, he was so serious yet so sweet when it came to you. Almost putty in your hands even.

Ever so protective over your safety, when someone broke into your house and you called him for help Kakucho all but demanded you move and live with him, the worry in his voice and concern in his face convinced you immediately to pack your stuff- man even carried your luggage the entire time.

"Something I want?" Kakucho looked up from his breakfast and to you, confused "You've just done so much for me, Kaku-chan, is there anything you want me to do? Anything?" You asked more so in curiosity.

Kakucho gave you a long serious stare, you stared back with the same small smile. He looked back down to the breakfast and his lips tugged into a small smile.

"Waking up with you everyday, eating breakfast, going on dates... Hearing you say you love me... It's all I want." Kakucho looked back at you with that soft smile and your heart warmed up at the sight and words.

"Dude I love you so much..."

"Did you really just call your boyfriend dude?" Kakucho laughed in amusement, continuing to eat the food you both prepared in the morning "... Maybe marriage and a few kids along the line." He softly whispered after a few seconds.

"... At this point I'll marry you now." You sighed in content only to see Kakucho look at you in shock, his face heated up to a soft pink and he got serious again, immediately finishing his breakfast and standing up "I'll go buy you a few rings right now-"

"Wait Kakucho- no-"

'Maybe it was for the best.' You thought to yourself, reminding yourself of the failed attempt at trying to stop Kakucho from going to buy rings so you could choose your favorite "He clearly wants some sort of domestic life huh..." You mumbled to yourself as heat rose up in your face, maybe making a bento for him would be the right move for now.

"[Y/N]! I'm back!" Kakucho immediately announced as soon as he entered through the door "I got a call from Sanzu and need to leave for work early so can you decide on the rings yourself... For now..." Kakucho placed the branded bags of jewelry down on the coffee table before walking to the kitchen when he didn't see you in the living room.

"What are you doing angel?" Kakucho asked, were you still hungry? He should've gotten food on the way- "Since... You wanna get married and all, maybe I can make you bentos like these for lunch... I do work from home so I have the time anyways." You answered bashfully, you didn't expect the sudden hug from Kakucho.

Tight and secure... Too tight, almost like he didn't want to let you go.

"I love you so much..." You flinched in surprise, carefully hugging him back "I love you too..." You whispered back, the hug was starting to get suffocating.

Then Kakucho finally let go, showing the ever so gentle smile gracing his face "You don't have to make it for me everyday if you don't want to." But then again he just couldn't help but to reassure you like the loving boyfriend he is, tugging at your heartstrings and making you repeat you were doing this because you loved him.

"My sweet little angel..." Kakucho couldn't help but to mumble, remind himself of you after he was left alone at lunch, clearing his schedule just to complete that sweet little activity you set out for him.

His stare on the box never broke, a possessive glint flashing through his eyes "They made it for me..." A sigh of content. Truly when he had broken into your house just to get a glimpse of you he didn't expect you to be awake. Yet what Kakucho also didn't expect was for you to call him immediatly after and seek help.

"That is true... They should only seek help from me and depend on me..." His expression was blank, mismatched eyes narrowing as a smirk tugged up his lips, you were so sweet to him, as long as Kakucho never let you see the dirty side of his job as Bonten's number 3 then you'll continue to behave properly like this "Love me... Love only me." Kakucho finally had a light to cling onto in his dark world.

"They're such an angel... I... I have no choice but to clip their wings and make sure they stay in hell with me, I won't let them go no matter what."

When Tsukishima gets comfortable, he really gets comfortable.

You learned that eight months into your relationship, when Tsukishima walked into the bathroom—with you on the toilet—heading for the sink to brush his teeth.

“Kei!” You nearly scream, clutching your chest to calm yourself down. “I’m using the bathroom here?”

“I can see,” he says, and you groan, throwing your head back in defeat. It really doesn’t help that the mirror is perfectly placed, in a way that allows your Kei to look at you directly in the eye while you sit on the toilet looking as unflattering as ever.

“Then leave? I can’t even piss in peace.”

“Why would I leave?” He puts the toothbrush in his mouth, “I’ve seen worse.”

“It’s impossible to argue with you,” you cry. And you’re right. Tsukishima Kei is insufferable, and he may be too comfortable with you already.

-

You learn Tsukishima has no sense of personal space soon after.

When he loves someone, his affection comes in odd ways. Sometimes it’s a flick to the forehead, other times it’s a teasing remark, and today, it’s him asking you if he could stay with you while you shower.

It’s not necessary the worst request, but when you consider the fact that he’s asking to sit on a stool and talk to you while you bathe, you find it a bit strange.

“Why would you even want that?” You ask him, all while you get ready for your nighttime shower.

“I just wanna be there.”

You shrug, tell him “sure”, and move on with your day. He sits on the toilet seat as you shower, recounting his day and all the small things that ticked him off.

“I never knew you could talk this much,” you laugh. He’s not necessarily the most quiet partner, but words are often few when it comes to your Kei. He’s more of a listener than anything, telling you how much he likes to hear your voice when you “bitch about everything.” (His words, not yours.)

-

Once you spend enough time with Tsukishima, though, you learn that he’s not evasive, just caring. He cares for you in ways you’ve never been loved before.

He shows you this when you feel as if you’re looking the Grim Reaper in the eyes, period cramps eating you away, and laying in your shared bed.

“Get up,” he whispers, careful to not yell for he knows how much you hate loud noises.

“Don’t talk to me.”

He knows it’s the cramps talking, so he only responds with a roll of his eyes.

“Okay,” he says, and begins to lift you off the bed. You nearly scream in shock, hitting his chest lightly.

“Put me down!” You kick your legs as he carries you bridal-style towards the bathroom. You know what he’s doing, trying to motivate you to not wallow in your pain, but you’re far too stubborn and in too much pain to care.

“Don’t ignore me!”

“You told me not to talk to you,” he retorts, gently placing you on the closed toilet seat and kneeling in front of you. “I ran a bath for you.”

You stare at him, head tilted to the side, and you wonder how you got so damn lucky.

“You want me to strip you, or?” He speaks up in the midst of your silence.

“Don’t be an ass.”

“That’s what I do best,” he smiles, lifting your hands up to remove your shirt (it’s his, really) from your body.

THERE'S TWO ?

pairings — bonten!haitani ran x female!reader.

warnings — pregnancy, morning sickness, soft ran, mistakes bc english isn't my first language.

word count — 2.2k

notes — claire, thank you so much!! you're so kind and sweet, and i just dgjha thank you, really. also i know you're a med student and for plot purposes i messed up a bit how pregnancies are found so pls don't be mad at me jhdagd but i hope you like what i wrote, and once, again, thank you 🤍

tagging —@chronic-claire-universe @tooweirdforyou @aetheriaess @etheralyonn @sincerelyraylene

you should've noticed the signs.

you should have. it was your body, for god's sake, then why did you ignore it when you missed your period for a month? how did you ignore the morning sickness, especially when you ate bananas for breakfast?

how did you ignore how much needier you were, or moodier or even more sleepy than normal?

it was your work's fault, you were sure of that. because even if your boyfriend, haitani ran, was an executive of the biggest crime organization in japan, you still wanted to earn your own money — and have a bit of normalcy on your life, even if all your friends were gangsters and murderers while you worked at a big multinational company.

you blamed the strangeness in your body due to the stress of your work, and neither you or ran thought much about that. he teased you, yes, especially when he threatened to eat a banana in front of you, knowing that now the smell of your favorite fruit brought only despair for you. you, on the other hand, would always try to beat him because of that, only for what was supposed to be you punishing him, was him pleasuring you.

but when you complained to your best friend, shiba yuzuha, over brunch about what was happening, and she jokingly asked if you weren't pregnant, everything started to make sense. however, as much as you have ever wanted to be a mom, what about your boyfriend? you two weren't even married, and he had such a dangerous job, what if he didn't want to go through these next steps yet?

sensing your distress, your best friend tried to calm you and made sure she was going with you to the doctor on the next day to see if you were pregnant or not, but she was sure ran would be thrilled with the news. he loved you, and he was so caring towards you and his brother — she was 100% sure he would cry tears of joy to know he was going to be a father.

and even now, cuddling with him on the expensive couch of your shared penthouse, you were still worried. and ran noticed that too, cradling your face between his large hands, a worried frown on his handsome face. “what's bothering you, pretty girl?” he asked, and you averted his eyes.

“it's nothing, babe.” he just arched a brow and you sighed. ran knew how to read you like an open book, and you couldn't lie to him. “what do you think about starting a family with me?”

ran almost laughed. you sounded so worried about something that he couldn't wait to happen.

he smiled down at you, releasing your face and maneuvering you to sit on his lap, your face facing him and your knees on the side of his tighs. “i would love to, y/n.” he answered, drawing circles on your hips, and you sighed relief, nuzzling your face on his neck. you pampered some kiss there, listening to him talk. “i can't wait to have a mini me running around here and causing havoc during the meetings.”

“as if i would let our child go with you to the headquarters.” you stated firmly, feeling the rumble of his chest while he chuckled.

“why not, though? i'm sure everyone would be delighted to have a mini me brightening their day.” you could feel ran's pout, and moving again to face him, you flicked his forehead.

“because it's a child, ran! and i don't want haruchiyo offering pills to them as if it's sweets.” sanzu was one of your best friends, and even if you feared that he could do that, you knew he would be a good uncle to your child. rindou too, and you couldn't wait to see their reaction when you told them the news.

if you were pregnant, that is.

“hey, why the long face?” you heard ran ask, and you hid your face in the crook of his neck again.

“it's nothing, ran.” you answered. “i love you.”

“i love you too, y/n.”

his scent and warmth were like a lullaby — your favorite lullaby, actually — and the sleepiness that was plaguing you overcame your body, and ran just smiled at your sleeping form cuddling him. but he was curious about your behavior, and he just hoped that what he was thinking was the truth.

—

tomorrow came, and you woke up to your boyfriend giving you a forehead kiss.

“why didn't you wake me?” you asked with a hoarse voice, not remembering how you arrived at your shared bed. ran probably carried you there, because the last thing you remembered was falling asleep on top of him.

ran smiled down at you. “you were so cute sleeping, can you blame me wanting to look at your sleeping form before going to work?” you rolled your eyes affectionate at him, but you could feel your cheeks heaten up. “and yuzuha texted me, she said that today you will accompany her to the doctor.” you hummed in agreement, slowly getting up from the bed. “that's why you were so quiet last night?”

you nodded, because you knew ran would know you were lying if you used your voice to agree with his words. because the doctor wasn't for yuzuha. you hugged him, burying your face on his sturdy chest. “good day at work today, love. don't die on me, okay?” on us.

“did i ever let you down?” you giggled at his words, pecking his lips lovingly. “i love you. tell me how the doctor went for yuzuha, okay?”

you pecked his lips once more, and then kissed his cheek. “hmmhm. i love you too, ran.” sou answered, going with him to the front door. with one more kiss to his lips your boyfriend went to work and you sighed. it had been ages since you had a day off and, since the doctor’s appointment was after lunch, you had at least half a day to do whatever you wanted.

it was easy to find something to do at your penthouse, but after a bubbly bath and a breakfast without bananas, you started to daydream about your future family with ran. you wanted the kids to have his eyes — how cute a child would be blinking their big violet eyes to you? you didn’t even know if you were truly pregnant, but you were already putty at your child’s hands. you already started to look for children’s room decorations ideas and even cute clothes online and, when yuzuha texted you she was waiting for you outside, you had everything planned — from how your child’s room would look like, to the clothes they would wear.

“nervous?” she asked while you two were in the way, and you smiled sheepishly at her.

“i talked with ran about having a family yesterday.” she gasped out loud, and you took that as her curiosity to know what happened. “he said he can’t wait to have a mini him running around.”

yuzuha gave you that famous look of hers of ‘i told you so’ and you rolled your eyes at her. “i told you that you didn’t need to worry. ran is a simp for you, y/n.”

you hummed and rested your face in the car’s window, watching as she parked. “but we aren’t even married yet.” you pouted, and yuzuha patted your hand.

“i’m sure this will give him the last push he needs to propose to you.” she reassured you, and you smiled, grateful to have such a wonderful friend at your side. you knew she was always busy managing her brother's career — who your boyfriend beat up once when they were teenagers, ran told you himself — but yuzuha still managed to make time for you.

you played with your fingers while you and yuzuha waited for the doctor to call you, one of her arms protectively around your shoulders. the appointment went smoothly, but the doctor asked for an ultrasound, to make sure you were pregnant — and for you to make a little surprise for your boyfriend, too.

the cold feeling of the gel on your belly made you giggle, but both you and yuzuha knew it was because you were anxious. you already had your blood collected and while you awaited for the results the ultrasound was going to be made, and you couldn't wait to see if you were pregnant or not.

you closed your eyes when the doctor started to scan your belly, but yuzuha surprised — yet amazed — gasp made you nervous. “what is it yuzu?” you asked nervously, but instead of your best friend answering, it was the doctor.

“congratulations, mama. you're pregnant with twins.”

—

you were sure you fainted in the ultrasound room.

pregnant with twins? that was more than you could think, but you were so happy. you cried happy tears to yuzuha after you got a print of your babies but, unfortunately, it was too soon to know their gender. you hoped for two girls, or a girl and a boy, because you sure you wouldn't have peace if it were two boys — especially if they were mini rans.

yuzuha left you home with the promise of gifting you and your babies designed onesies made by her stylist friend, and you hid the print of the ultrasound with your panties, knowing ran wouldn't be snooping there. you still didn't know what you should do to tell him about the big news, finding some ideas you saw in the internet too grand for you. you wanted something small and intimate.

exiting the shower, dressed in a cotton t-shirt that belonged to your boyfriend, you were surprised to see him seated on the edge of the mattress, back facing you. strange. you didn't hear him arriving.

“ran?” you asked cautiously, but that was your boyfriend. no one else had the left half of their back tattooed like him.

he turned around, his lips on a thin line. you started to worry — what could've happened? but then your eyes traveled south and you saw the print resting on his hands. “what is this?” ran asked quietly, and you didn't remember when it was the last time you heard such emotion lacing his voice. “is this a sick prank you and sanzu are trying to do?”

“no! of course not.” you shook your head negatively, walking and sitting next to him. you watched as his jaw was clenched, and it looked like he was on the verge of crying. taking one of his hands and resting it on your belly, where your babies were, you smiled. “i didn't want to tell you until i was sure, but... i'm pregnant.”

it was as if those words flipped a switch on him and your boyfriend started to cry as if he was a little kid and you hugged him, your own eyes tearing up at the sight.

“i love you.” ran managed to say between sobs. he wanted to stop crying and pamper your face with kisses, thanking you for making him a father, but he was too emotional to do that. the idea of being one had always been distant for him — his own father not being present for him and rindou when they needed him — but he was used to taking care of others. rindou, kakucho and even haruchiyo. it was almost natural, but he never noticed he wanted a family before you entered his life.

you cupped his face between your hands, wiping the tears falling from his eyes. one of ran's hands instinctively found the soft skin of your belly again, rubbing circles on it, and you smiled at the gesture. “do you want to talk with our babies?” your voice was quiet, but filled with love, as if you were afraid to break the intimate moment you two were in.

“b-babies?” ran asked dumbfounded, and you chuckled at his reaction — eyes widened and mouth slightly agape. “there's more than one?”

you nodded. “it's twins.” you announced, and ran's smile could rival the sun and the stars in all galaxies. you giggled as your boyfriend rested his head in your lap, lifting up your shirt to look at your skin. you could see the adoration dripping from his eyes, and you noticed you were worried over nothing. you giggled when he kissed your tummy.

“hi, babies, this is your dad.” he started, while your fingers found their way to stroke his purple hair. “i love you two already. i hope you don't give mama a harder time than you are already giving.” his eyes flicked to yours and you hummed, encouraging him to continue. “i still need to marry her before you two are born, alright? so stop giving her morning sickness.”

you blushed at his words. “are you proposing?”

“not yet.” ran explained, head still on your lap. “but we'll need to marry fast before the little ones are here. so prepare your best dress, pretty girl. we're going to have dinner at your favorite restaurant, and when we're back, you'll be my fiancé.”

—

while you were getting ready, you watched curiously as your boyfriend — and soon to be fiancé — typed, with a smug smile adorning his face, on his phone:

Changes.

𖣓 Summary: Izana is the reader's brother and she is the one getting shot instead of him.

𖣓 Pairing: Izana Kurokawa.

𖣓 Word count: 1.5K

𖣓 Warnings: it’s fem!reader since the requester said sister, cursing, mention of idk… y’all read the manga so y’all know(? Guns, shooting, read it after the Tenjiku arc. Y’all know I can’t write angst so add me as a warning. KK.

𖣓 A/N: I can’t write angst guys, that’s why it takes me so long to write about this type of scenario. The ending is so bad. I apologize.

Request.

Izana adores you, how can he not? Aside from Shinichiro, you and Kakucho are his only family. One day in the orphanage he defended you from some kids that were picking on you, not because he was fond of you, but because they were being too loud. So he whooped their asses and went on his way. That same day you took your food and sat by his side to eat with him in silence. That went on for a long time till he ended up opening up to you and from there he just grew overprotective over you, to the point of having his men watch over you, yes, even when he was in juvie. As adults, y’all live together alongside Kakucho too, being a small family of three.

Now, he and Kakucho are doing what they can to build this kingdom for you, while he’s not doing it in the cleanest way, it’s okay. Because he is your brother and you’re gonna be there for him through everything.

But he never expected this.

He always made sure to keep you out of his bullshit, going as far as to not let you talk, not even with the other members of the S62 generation because he didn’t want you to be known around the environment in which he frequents.

Now, he is in the middle of this big ass brawl with you involved because somehow you heard about how big this fight would be and came to stop him and Kakucho. But, since you didn’t know all the information you end up arriving kind of late, just when the situation was too dangerous for you.

“Y/N? What the fuck are you doing here? Get away from here!” He shouts, his eyes crazy from the concern of you getting more and more closer.

“B-Brother, what is going on?” You ask him, your voice trembling from the situation.

“Y-You have a sister…?” Mikey asks him, shocked at the revelation.

Izana’s heart stops for a second when he hears a gunshot, his eyes hysterically going to you who now are almost at his side.

“Kaku-chan!!” You scream pointing at Kakucho and that’s when Izana freezes for a second when he sees his best friend standing up, pressing his shoulder.

“What a goddamn nuisance”

The guy, Kisaki, is still pointing at the small group and Izana knows he’s gonna pull the trigger again so he gets in front of Kakucho. Apparently, you know too and jump in front of Izana just when Kisaki pulls the trigger again, you gasp.

“W-What…?” Izana feels like he is going to pass out from the situation. This wasn’t what he initially planned.

“No, no, no, no, not you too, you can’t leave, Y/N! Y/N LOOK AT ME! YOU CAN'T LEAVE ME!” He screams.

Mikey, taking advantage of Kisaki being too shocked after shooting a person that he doesn’t even know, takes the time to kick the gun out of his hand.

But Izana can’t bring himself to think about anything else but you and Kakucho. He falls to his knees with you in his arms, crying.

“I-It’s gonna be okay,” Kakucho says in a weak voice, being exhausted from the early brawl and the shock from the shot. He crawls to where y’all are. “She’s strong…”

“D-Don’t talk Kaku…” You mumble, your eyes unfocused. “It's worse i-if you…”

“Shhh, no more talking,” Izana sobs, caressing your cheek.

Someone touches his shoulder and when he looks up, Mikey is there.

“Stand up, we can’t wait for the ambulance. We’re taking them to the hospital ourselves.” Izana nods but the words don’t register in his head.

Mikey takes the initiative, crouching down and taking you in his arms. Another member from his gang and from Tenjiku too takes Kakucho who just passed out due to the shock of his shot. You are trying to keep your eyes open but it’s hard, you sob.

“M-My b-brother…” Mikey nods.

“He’s right by your side. We’ll take you to the hospital.”

“We’ll stay behind.” Mochi says, standing up from the floor.

“We’ll clean our mess, just… She doesn’t deserve that.” Ran says. Mikey nods since Izana is too out of it to even give an order.

In the hospital Mikey and Draken have to pin down Izana since he almost fought the doctor when they took you out of his sight. After that, he sits on the floor and cries his eyes out, hating himself like never before.

“I… I deserve to die.” He is taking short and shaky breaths, trembling. Without thinking, Mikey sits by his side and pulls him into a hug, letting him cry.

“Don’t say that.”

“I love them, Mikey, I love them more than I could even explain and they are… T-they are hurt because of me. It’s my fault.” He hits his chest crying. Mikey blinks trying to stop his own tears from falling, and failing.

At some point Izana passed out, due to his fight with Mikey and all the crying.

When you open your eyes, several hours later, the first thing you feel is a little shaking in your thigh and when you can focus your vision better you see that it’s Izana sobbing uncontrollably but silently.

You try to take a deep breath and whine at the pain in your abdomen, making him lift his head fast enough to make you flinch. His bottom lip trembles when he sees your eyes open, he lifts your hand and kisses your knuckles.

“I’m so sorry, I’m so so sorry,” He repeats like a mantra. You shake your head slowly.

“Brother, stop.” You murmur, your voice hoarse. “It’s not your—,”

“It is.” He says without emotion in his tone. “You’re supposed to be studying for your admission exam for college, n-not in a bed after being shot because of your big brother.”

“Please, stop.” He nods when your bottom lip trembles too. He’s not about to make you cry on top of all the things he just did.

“Because of the fucker being so weak to hold the gun properly and because he lifted it too fast, the bullet didn’t hit any organ but the doctor said it’s gonna hurt a lot anyways.” You nod softly.

“Where’s Kaku? Oh my God, Kaku—,” He squeezes your hand when you try to get up.

“Fucking stop! He’s okay!” You let out a shaky sigh. “The same happened to him, he was shot on the shoulder, he is resting since he was tired from the fight too. Your shot was lower because you jumped, why the fuck did you jump, Y/N?”

“Because you two where in danger and—,”

“I did everything in my hands to keep you out of that shit and you– you go and jump right in front of a damn gun.” You look at him, not knowing what to say. “It’s not your fault, little one. I’m just mad.”

“I didn’t want to lose my family.” You whisper to yourself and he feels a sting of pain on his chest.

He moves and sits softly on the bed with you, letting you lean your head on his shoulder.

“You know I love you, right?” You look at him with wide eyes. Not even once in your life had you heard Izana Kurokawa talking about love like that. His love language was cussing you out for fun. “You and Kakucho are all I have, Y/N. I kept you out of that world because I wanted you to live your life without a single ounce of hate or negativity. Since that day I beat those bullies that were picking on you, you became my sister without even trying.”

You grab his hand and caress it.

“I’m quitting from all of that.” He says in a low tone, his voice much calmer now. “That wasn’t the way to build a kingdom for you.”

“Brother.”

“I want you to think of me– of us and be proud. I don’t want you hanging out with your friends and having to hide the fact that I’m your brother. I’ll change my ways.”

“I’m proud of you.” He looks at you. “Without you I don't even want to think where I would be right now. You forced me to continue school, to get proper jobs, just so I wouldn’t end like a lot of the kids that lived with us when we were kids. You’re the best brother the heavens could give me.”

“I’ll be better then.”

“You promise?”

“I promise, little one. Never again will we have a situation like this.” He nods. “I love you.”

“I love you Izana.”

“Enough to change your name to Y/N Kurokawa?”

“You’re already my brother.”

“But what if–.”

“No.”

“That’s mean.”

“Cry about it.”

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Do you do platonic yanderes? If so, can I request a platonic yandere Bruno with a darling that doesn't have any strong parental figures and just hangs around castia because they're friends with camilo?

Yessss I love platonic/familial yanderes let's gooooooooo

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💚 Bruno was never blessed with children, unlike his sisters. They were lucky ones. Happily married, with their own little - well, not-so little, anymore - bundles of joy. Bruno couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. He'd always thought himself pretty good with kids. He could forget about all of his worries for a while as he told them stories, played pretend, partook in games. And despite his age, he prided himself on still being limber enough and quick on his feet to play tag with the younger residents of the village. Though, perhaps it had been for the best. Before his return, (could he even say he returned if he never really left?) he was a ball of neuroses and paranoia and anxiety. He wouldn't - couldn't - allow himself to raise a child while his mental state was in such disarray. It wouldn't be fair to them.

⏳ Now that he reintegrated back into his family and the village, Bruno had… Well, remained pretty much the same. But, he was getting better! He and Luisa had been helping each other learn to relax, Pepa had taught him some of her anti-anxiety techniques, he and Antonio collaborated with the rats to make new telenovela ideas - which helped take his mind off his worries for the future, and his other sobrinos (well, mostly Mirabel and Camilo) would drag him around the village, introducing him to the residents if the village and their friends. As it turned out, before she saved Casita and it's magic, Mirabel didn't really have many friends. Her lack of a gift left her overshadowed by her cousins and other family members. Upon saving the miracle, becoming her own miracle, she was revered and much of Camilo's friends became her own. It made Bruno well with pride. Mirabel deserved friends. She deserved it without having to save their family's magic and home, but at least now they could all see it. Surprisingly, Mirabel and Camilo didn't mind having their uncle hang around them and their friends. Bruno supposed it made sense. He still felt himself very much a kid at heart, never really "growing up" in the same way Pepa and Julieta did. And it was easy for him to relax and have fun, playing with and hanging around his sobrinos and their friends - acting as a older, responsible figure while also being someone easy to talk to and relate to. He knew very well what lots of kids go through. Feeling different, feeling cast out, not knowing your place in the world… And all at once, it hit Bruno. He did it. Somehow, he managed to fumble his way into being The Cool Tío.

💚 As he became more and more like the younger villagers' surrogate tío, Bruno promised himself to never have any favorites. Well, no favorites outside of his family… Well, okay, maybe one. You were one of Camilo's closer friends, almost always at his side, like you were his shadow. And for some reason, you began to really look up to Bruno, vying for his approval. You'd volunteer to listen to his ideas for his telenovelas and were there for every show. You'd try extra hard to be funny around him, trying to make both him and Camilo laugh. You came to him for advice, or to just talk… And you and Camilo liked messing with him, too. You had gotten him a few times, he'd admit. Camilo pretending to be you, the two of you running around him, laughing, pulling on his ruana as the two of you told him to guess who was who. The first couple times, he'd gotten it wrong - making Camilo rather smug and you burst into laughter, the two of you ribbing Bruno and poking fun. But, over time, Bruno knew you better. Your quirks and intricacies. The things you did when you were happy, sad, lonely. The shape of your smile, the way your eyes shone with emotion, the way you clasped or fidgeted with your hands. The small things that make you you. The small things that Camilo, no matter how good of a mimic he was, couldn't replicate. And he felt so happy, so full of pride as he looked  between you and his sobrino pretending to be you, and was easily able to tell the difference. Which made Camilo switch back and stomp his feet, swearing that his tío had to have cheated somehow! But, it was your reaction Bruno focused on - the smile that erupted on your face and how you launched forward, pulling him into a hug.

⏳ And it was then that everything shifted. Clicked into place, like the fragments of his visions. You weren't just Camilo's best friend. You were like a member of the family. Like one of his sobrinos... But, that wasn't quite right. He had to share his sobrinos' attention with their parents and his mother. He had you all on his own, like you were his own- wait. Your parents. Where were your parents? Bruno hadn't recalled meeting them, seeing them, and he couldn't recall you ever mentioning them. Maybe they kept to themselves? It'd make sense, considering you never accepted Camilo or Mirabel's invitation for a sleepover… Butttt, just in case, Bruno figured he should ask Camilo himself. And the boy's answer was simple, "They don't have parents. They don't like to talk about it." And it broke Bruno's heart, knowing you had no one to look after you, living only and having to rely on the village as a whole to help you… But, it also made Bruno buzz with excitement, with happiness, with relief - you didn't have anyone to claim you! You… You really could be like his own child. His kid, and nobody else's. And despite it being late in the evening, darkness surrounding the Encanto, he set out to find you, in the small house (if you could call it that), that you lived in. Alone. He knew what it was like to be alone.

💚 In times like these, it was easy for Bruno to forget that not everyone had a family as big as his own. Not everyone had a family. The idea seemed impossible in a place like Encanto, but he was wrong. His whole body tensed with nervousness as he walked in the darkness. His fingers twitched with the need to cross for good luck. His hands itched, wanting to knock on the nearest wooden object, or to toss salt, or sugar, or sand over his shoulder. Or, maybe… Maybe he could get a quick vision. It'd be real fast, and he had everything he needed outside. Just to check. Just to be sure. That you'd agree and be his kid and you'd you'd happy and a part of his family, officially … But, no. He didn't need to. He didn't need to check. Clear skies. Clear skies. He doesn't cross his fingers. And when he knocks on wood, it's on the door to your house (so small, so tiny, so lonely, like his living space in the walls) to get your attention. Confusion filled your eyes when you opened the door, but he can see the smaller flecks of emotions. Tiredness. Loneliness. He pulled you into a hug, asking why you didn't tell him, that you were all alone. Well, you didn't want to be a bother. Why didn't you come over some time, they had plenty of room. Well, you didn't deserve to. And that made Bruno pull back, eyes wide and almost hurt. You explained that you weren't magic like him or his family. You didn't deserve to step foot in Casita, the home of the Magical Madrigals. Didn't deserve to take up space there, to eat their food, to sleep in their rooms. For a moment, all Bruno could do is stare. And then, he pulled you into an even tighter embrace. That you did deserve it. Mirabel didn't have a gift, but she was magic all on her own. Just like you. You deserved it. You deserved the world and more, he promised.

⏳ Bruno coaxed you to his home, gentle and reassuring when you hesitated to step onto the property. Until you do, waiting for… Something bad to happen. But, it never did. And Bruno was all smiles as he guided you inside, greeted warmly by the rest of his family. You have a full meal, and Bruno adores the way you lit up with joy at the company, the feeling of love and family from the entirety of the Madrigals. And, of course, Camilo is at your side the entire night, practically attached to your hip, overjoyed that his best friend had finally come over. Still, you couldn't believe it was true. You asked if Bruno was going to walk you home - but Bruno sternly insisted that this was your home now. In fact, he had the perfect place for you to stay. He guided you, hand in hand, up to his tower. You couldn't believe it, shaking a bit as you stepped inside the room of a Madrigal. Past the curtain of sand, Bruno's room had been changed since the morning. It was brighter, somehow more homey. And, not to far off, was a side room with knickknacks, and a 'welcome home' sign hung above a bed that was perfect for you. Casita had been busy. You let out a gasp as Bruno hugged you tight, cradling the back of your head. Tears escaped his eyes as he let out a shuddering breath, "Welcome home, mi tesoro."

hi! I don't know if it's alright to you and if it has been asked already. but if you have time, can I ask for a part three about y/n's son that got a detention? thank you!

I honestly loved it, especially because of bonten's respect and care for their s/o. and maybe because I really want to see how someone can learn their lesson. thank you again! this is my first time doing this, you can reject it if you want! (◍•ᴗ•◍)✧

Sure dude and I'm glad you liked it! And we stan good husband's in this house.

X

Nahoya Kawata.

Somehow him and (name) were best buddies, the two clicking instantly despite being polar opposites.

(Name) thought it was just a friendly visit to drop their son off before going on a trip for a few days, their son staying with nahoya Ran making the excuse of a second honeymoon.

"Ok,behave for uncle Nahoya!" (Name) said as his husband's led him back to the car, the family had just finished a catch up meal with the Kawatas and poor (sons name) had no clue what be was about to deal with for this week.

When the car drove off (sons name) felt a cold chill as he saw the Kawata twins stare him down.

(Sons name) tried to put a tough face and put dominant pharamones out but boy howdy.

Was that a mistake.

"Oh? You wanna try that shit?"

"Remember we can't hurt the brat" Souya said passively but nahoya was quick to interject "they said we can't 'drop kick him into the sun' nothing about what I'm about to do" and with that Nahoya smacked the back of (sons name)s head "that shit doesn't work here" and with that they went inside and (sons name) would learn what an Omega was capable of.

While (name) was getting pampered at a spa with his mates, their son was doing hard labor and dealing with an Omega who didn't put up with any of his bullshit and struck the fear of God into him.

"You call that cleaning the veggies?! Do it again!"

If he wanted to act like a big bad alpha, Nahoya would make him do the big bad alpha work.

Souya also was not easy on him, when the truck came with their deliveries the trio brought it in, no slacking.

(Sons name) was used to softer omegas like his mom, (name) never really needed to be tough when he had scary dog privileges but when he heard stories of his mamma when his dad's tried to first court him.

"He slapped papa Mikey?!"

"Oh yeah, he made them work for his affection" Souya said as they ate dinner, the three devouring the meal "it took your dad's four months to earn his affections then a year to actually get the mating mark"

"And then you came into the world"

(Sons name) also learned not to back talk Nahoya because he wasn't afraid to strike the fear of God into the pup "if I find out you said shit like that again I will show you why people fear me" his voice grave and cold, eyes actually opening to give him that warning.

X

"Should we call them and check up ?" (Name) said as they were entering the hotel room, spending the day relaxing"shh they're fine baby, let alphas care for you yeah?" Mochi said as the alphas distracted him with sensual kisses and soft touches, they didn't have a lot of time with their mate so they were going to make the god damn most of it.

X

(Sons name) spent the week at the Kawatas, the twins payed nicely and Nahoya had the pleasure of showing the kid what life as an Omega was like and use hard labor to show him that omegas weren't weak as shit and may or may not have shown the kid a video on Omega rights and a documentary about what omegas had to deal with and the struggles omegas have in basically any workplace "your mom used to work in an office and the shit he had to deal with because his work place was anti whistleblower... Your dad's almost burned the place to the ground"

"Sanzu actually tried"

He also saw how alphas who weren't regulars tried shit with nahoya and kind of felt angry on his behalf because he knew Nahoya was not some idiot and watched as they booted the fucker out.

It genuinely changed his perspective on it and he kind of felt bad on how he treated his mom, he really didn't deserve that from his kid.

When the break ended (sons name) was practically clinging to his mom with apologies, poor (name) was confused but hugged his pup back "I forgive you baby... did you have fun?"

"U-uh... Yeah I did"

"That's good Sweety"

"If you do that shit again we're sending you to military school" Sanzu said and ruffled his kids hair, the group driving back home, (name) showing the little treats he got their pup since he couldn't come with and (sons name) realized even when he did some fucked up shit to his mom he still thought about him and got him stuff.

"Thanks mama..."