This Sick Freak Dropped A Building On That Helpless Little Animal. Lets Kill Him

this sick freak dropped a building on that helpless little animal. lets kill him

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╰┈➤ characters... .•`HAITANI RAN´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS...beautiful and silky haired ran after some nudging, bit the nail and let you do his hair. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 0,6k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... sfw, fluff, early timeline!ran; boyfriend!ran, gender neutral reader ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

a/n: i’ve always wanted to braid ran’s hair in his younger self. so i wrote something with. xoxo•ᴗ•

"babe.. are you done--"

"shut up, ran.” your cheeks formed into a pout for a brief moment and you licked your lips as a sign of concentration. fingers tangled into his lock, straightening his tousled hair. it was silky, smooth and. kind to the touch. you took up more and more time, and since your boyfriend is knowingly a low maintenance it was easy to shutter his eyes close at any second. and that didn’t help either how gently you massaged his scalp.

silence. his head slightly slumped forward. ran could never resist your caresses and wouldn’t want to either. it was 9:04 pm. his tiredness swallowed him whole, even this early in the night but you were uninterested. he promised. he sworn, that one time or another you’re allowed to braid his hair.

“ran.” quiet. “sweetheart, you’re up?” he was in fact not up. the boy you called out for was in complete slumber. you let go of his hair and moved your hands to the nape of his neck. nails digging into his flesh, pinching him.

a low grunt. “… why'd you do that for?…” you hear ran's groggy voice call out.

“sit still.” you hummed. “the two parts won’t be equal if your head is not straight…” an exhale in response from the man. you bit back a chuckle.

“‘m cold…” he whined. "why not just hugging me instead?.." you stopped with your work, still holding his strands. then a random voice told you: just pull on it. and you did.

“ow!—” he yelped as you yanked his hair from behind. ‘damn. i shouldn’t have done that, have i?’ and you were right. he snapped his head backwards too look at you. sharp violet orbs piercing into your soul like daggers. then his eyes moved up on your arm, seeing you grip into his blonde-black hair.

your blood ran cold. a deep gulp and you finally managed to stutter out an apology. "..ran.. sorry--"

the ice-cold expression melting away, he snarled. "sweets.." your hands fell to your side. he turned his torso towards you, sitting on the edge of your bed. you fell backwards from the kneeling position behind him, laying your body weight on your thighs, now sitting on them. you know you can't play your ways with him but sometimes you just couldn't care less. note to yourself: you should care.

your instincts told you you probably need to make as much space between you two as humanly possible before he just scoops up your body. unfortunately for you, it happened before you could've take action.

grabbing your shoulder, pushing into the soft cushions. black locks tickling the soft skin of yours. face to face, while he was pinning you down. "if you want to run away, act faster than you think... just a friendly reminder." you already tried that. never worked, and he knew that. grin wider than it should be, he descended next to you on the sheets. his hair still not done, but considering the events of this night, you might just let it be like that.

"you're just something else.. being brave enough to do this, huh.." you flinched at his words. ran spooned you up from behind, hands dropped over your delicate hips, warm and gentle breath hugging around your neck. "hey.. i'm not angry." damn it. you thought you can hide how shocked and maybe even scared you were by the way he suddenly changed mood at you. you nodded, letting out the remaining breath from your lungs, pulling yourself together. the hand that had draped over your side, started rubbing sweet circles into the skin of your tummy, eventually stopping after he drifted to sleep but not before pressing a few smooches to your back and murmuring a good night.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!

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╰┈➤ characters...•`MATSUNO CHIFUYU´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... sad and tired chifuyu needs some comfort, you're more than happy to provide him that. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 0,7k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... sfw, fluff, final timeline!chifuyu, boyfriend!chifuyu, comforting, slight angst, female reader, mentions of female bodyparts (tits) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

one thing this boy’s obsessed with is your chest. literally doesn’t give a fuck if your breasts are loaded or not. the softness of your skin always makes up for it. laying on it would be literal heaven, -according to him-. to say that your boyfriend always had surprise for you, wasn’t an understatement. licking, biting, -not always in a sexual way- and scratching, just like a cat; so a sad and quiet chifuyu wasn’t a sight that you often saw, and-or was pleased to see.

he was the energetic piece to your life what you always craved. still, on long days like this, he didn’t want anything more than just slump down on your body, distract everything and only focusing on you.

the door clicked, then after a few seconds, it closed shut with a loud bang which echoed through the house. shoes abandoned somewhere close to the entrance, dragging himself and with the remaining strength, chifuyu threw himself on the couch. not bothering with a ‘hi’ or ‘hey love’ or anything like that, just sitting in complete silence, zoning out.

at this point, you wondered if he even noticed your presence next to him or did he completely blank out? in the house’s complete darkness, only the television’s dim light provided brightness. the boy’s soft features was highlighted at one moment, then it wasn’t in the next. the turquoise orbs, which on other days overflowed from joy, now lacked it. eyes staring at one point, without blinking, eyelids just barely open. dark bags were a blot on the landscape.

his delicate lips covering each other, pressed in a thin line, what once was warm rosy and glossy, now chapped and cracked. slightly trembling from lack of sleep and from so much fatigue. -you were practically burning holes into his face, staring at him. still didn’t notice you..-

black bangs sticking into his eyes time to time. -he just lets them hang there.- the ends shining from sweat. his hair is almost covering all of his face; he stares through them.

“—fuyu.”

“chifuyu!..”

“matsuno chifuyu!” you shook his shoulder with more firmness.

“m?” he hums effortlessly. only his eyes moving to look at you. his body leaning forward, elbows on his knees while his legs are apart. you found yourself inching closer to him. sitting on your thighs, you drop your left arm over his shoulder, your palm covering his ear and guiding his head towards your chest.

he sighs. “i appreciate you, but-”

“shush.” leaning in front of him, you make him swallow back his words. “loosen up.” he’s not in the mood for this, you feel it. trying to comfort him when he’s against it not the easiest job. you can’t help the way your body stiffens at feeling his muscles now against you. hope dies last so you don’t back down, you wait for him, to fold his tense arms over your back, returning the hug.

he finally does after what seemed like an eternity. “y/n…”

“i know it’s hard… but it wouldn’t kill you to lean on me, am i wrong?” you let a bittersweet smile slide up to your face.

chifuyu’s neutral looking features finally moved. his eyes getting bigger in awe.

“h-huh?” he stutters.

“s’not like you’re good at hiding it that something’s up.” fingertips slipping between his locks, fidgeting, curling, playing with the ends of his hair. his eyebrows furrows. how could he be so weak that you saw through him? after his fairly stressful day, this was cherry on top.

a few minutes of self-chewing and blaming, through the soft fabric of the shirt, you felt sharp nails dig into the skin of your hips.

“…fuyu… don’t beat yourself up because of something stupid like this..” your boyfriend curls into himself to make sure every part of him is in your warmth. smushing his face into your neck, inhaling your comforting scent. “you don’t have to tell me if it’s something you don't want, but know that you always can rely on me..” a faint chuckle leaves your throat. your thumb sneaking under his chin, angling upwards, for you to see the usual joy in his eyes which had you smiling too.

this was all it took for you, to get back the chifuyu matsuno you knew. he pressed his mouth to yours in a soft manner, gentle and sensational. then his head found its way back to the place he so much loves: your chest.

𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ 𓈈 ᵈᵒ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶜᵒᵖʸ, ᵐᵒᵈⁱᶠʸ ᵒʳ ᵘᵖˡᵒᵃᵈ ᵐʸ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᵃˢ ʸᵒᵘʳˢ!

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