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DIOS TE BENDIG A

Fix it.

└ Pairing. Arashi Keizou.

└ Summary. This is just me writing about the tropes for a black dragon founder. Or, We started as friends with benefits but I fell in love first and now I don’t know how to act because I was the one telling them that no ‘feelings attachment’ with Arashi Keizou.

└ Word Count. 2.8K

└ Warnings. Cursing, excessive fluff as a warning? Yeah why not. It’s fem!reader as usual with my original ideas.

└ Note. I really like Benkei so he’s now part of my marriage with Terano, Draken, Mucho and Kakucho. Also, I had this idea and saw that it matched the tropes headcanons so that’s why it has that description.

“When are you going to get together? I’m tired of this and it’s not my relationship.” Wakasa murmurs while holding the punching bag for you to do your set.

“Now, what relationship are you talking about? You know more than anybody we are not together.” You roll your eyes with a small smile and he scoffs.

“I know more than anybody that y’all are basically married— Don’t look at me like that, y’all been fucking each other’s brain for five or six years now?”

“Seven.”

“Seven fucking years!! Are you out of your damn mind?! Not even all my relationships combined are worth 7 years of my life.” You laugh and shrug.

“Why do you want us to be together so bad?” You ask with a sad smile.

“Everybody wants you two to be together, queen,” He groans as if that’s the most obvious thing ever. “Shinichiro used to make bets with me on when do y’all would announce that y’all were going to move in together, you and him are basically Senju parents figure, not her damn brother. Y/N, y’all are a damn match made in heaven.”

“You damn—,” You walk to him but are interrupted by a deep voice.

“Didn’t know you were that romantic, white leopard.” Benkei says, entering the gym and walking to you. As if he wants to prove a point, he leans and catches your lower lip between his teeth before going for a tongue kiss, you don’t let him get too excited since that’s disrespectful in front of Wakasa.

“Stop, big man.” You roll your eyes.

“See? It’s not like y’all hide what y’all have, so y’all should just make it official.” Wakasa rolls his eyes, getting in position again so you can start your set on the punching bag. “It would save the others a lot of explanations.”

“Nah man, we’re okay. I don’t want a relationship anyways; can’t bring myself to want one and have a girl nagging at me at all times.” Benkei shrugs with humor, remembering that’s Wakasa’s current situation with his partner.

You stop walking and smile sadly at Wakasa and he, always so intuitive, just nods at you.

“I gotta go guys,” You say and Benkei looks at you with a frown.

“You haven’t finished all your sets, are you not gonna train with me?” He asks seriously and you shake your head. “Why?”

“Some Brahman stuff that I need—,”

“Don’t lie.” He tilts his head and you sigh, knowing he is annoyed, he hates with passion when you try to lie to him, emphasis on “try”. That’s what both of you get for messing around with each other for so long, knowing every single little thing about the other. “What’s wrong?”

“Your comment made me uncomfortable and it shouldn’t have. I want to go home.” You tell him bluntly and he chuckles in disbelief.

He walks to you with a dangerous aura, putting his hands on his hips and Wakasa actually stands straight looking between both of you. Nobody has ever seen y’all argue because aside from Benkei kissing you like his life depends on it, the majority of y’all business is kept private.

“You got offended because I said I don’t want a relationship? But you know that.” Benkei says with a frown.

“I know that, I have known that for quite some time. That doesn’t mean I have to stay still while you barge in here and give me a kiss that’s saved for the bedroom and then have the audacity to say with the most cocky tone that you’re not built for relationships.” You tell him in a calm tone.

“So, I can’t kiss you now?” He takes another step to you and you roll your eyes because that’s not even the damn point.

“I’m not about to do this with you playing dumb. Waka, help me here please.” You let Wakasa take off the gloves from you and just when you turn around you bump into Benkei’s chest. “Keizou, move.”

“No.”

“I said, move, Keizo Arashi.” You said deadpan.

He looks at you for a moment before stepping to the side and that’s the last time he sees you in three weeks. No calls or texts, but it’s not like y’all used to do that, your dynamics was based on him dropping at your apartment at whatever time he feels like it or vice versa. For obvious reasons he doesn’t think it would do any good with how mad you’re at him.

“I literally don’t understand.” Wakasa says to him on the 21st day, exactly three weeks since that little scene in Wakasa’s gym. “How are you not built for a relationship when y’all literally have something that can be mistaken as a marriage.”

“Waka…” Benkei sighs. He already feels like shit.

“It’s just… I’ve seen her looking for excuses to tell people when they ask about her relationship status because as much as y’all like to say y’all are single y’all don’t keep it on the low.” Benkei looks at him with a frown and he rolls his eyes. “Yes, you’re very secretive when it comes to her personal life and her well-being, so much so that it was the first time I saw y’all fight and not bicker, but that is nothing when y’all kiss and act like a couple in public.”

“I know.” Benkei murmurs and Waka raises his head from where he was sprawled on the couch. “I didn’t think it was that serious at first, since when we are alone we tend to joke about how tedious some relationships can be but that hurt her. I should’ve read the room.”

“You really think you can’t be in a relationship with her?”

“I can be in whatever she wants me to be with her, I love her, I know that much but, what if I mess things up after going serious? She’s my fucking life Waka.” He sighs and lets his head fall back on the chair. “I thought we were okay because that’s all we knew for a long time. Guess I was wrong.”

“Better tell her that before it’s too late, I don’t know.” Wakasa shrugs.

Later that day he sees you in B1 and he swears you’re doing it on purpose. You have the exact outfit that you know makes him go feral, a red lipstick on that just sends his mind on a trail of past memories of you smearing his chest in the color. I can’t do this today, he thinks.

He walks, alongside Wakasa and Takeomi, to the end of the stairs where you’re waiting, your eyes trained on the latter.

“‘Sup boss.” Takeomi says with a smile and you roll your eyes while simultaneously leaning to give him a kiss on the cheek.

“You’re literally the number two and the brother of the boss, stop it.” You chuckle and he laughs with you.

“You have the power of taking decisions while I just give advice, love.” You roll your eyes and kiss Wakasa’s cheeks too.

“You haven’t gone to the gym in three weeks, do you want me to beat your ass?” He says and you laugh.

“Was fixing some things here in B1 and with the rich dogs, my bad Waka.” You tell him and he hums.

Benkei is watching your every move like a predator, daring you to not greet him the same way you did with his friends but as usual, you always surprise him. You walk to him with elegance and patiently wait for him to lean to your level, you give him a kiss a little harder than what you gave the others, leaving the mark of your lips on his cheek.

“Hello, Benkei.” You say with a professional smile and he looks at you with a frown.

“Benkei? You’ve never called me that.” He tells you, offended.

“I just did, I believe.” You say, while already turning around and walking to the center of the ring, swaying your hips like the goddess everybody knows you’re.

He stands there perplexed for a couple of seconds before walking to his usual position on days in which you are the referee of the night, in the sideways of the ring so he can watch your back.

He watches you talk to the crowd with charisma, making jokes and representing the gang like you’ve been doing since the first generation of the Black Dragons were active, scratch that, since his gang, Ragnarok, was active and you were his vice-president.

When your turn is over you walk and without thinking he offers you his hand to help you get off the ring and just when he is about to ask you if he can talk to you he is interrupted by one of the old rich men that actually shows up to the fights.

“There you are! I was waiting for you in the seat, you told me you were gonna go back to keep talking to me.” The man tells you, getting a little too close for your and Benkei’s liking.

“Ah— yeah… As you saw, they needed me to be the referee of the night.” You tell him with a fake smile and that’s all Benkei needs to know that the man was a creep and you were trying to get away from him.

“Oh, so now you can come with me, right? I can give you a ride ho—,”

“She’s not going anywhere with you, sir.” Benkei says, sneaking a step so you could be behind him. You, knowing him like the palm of your hand, instantly grab the back of his shirt in a reassuring way.

“W-what do you mean? She was literally talking with me, mind your business.” The man rolls his eyes and Benkei sighs.

“She. Is. My. Business” He bluntly says, taking a step towards the man with each word, he gets all in the man’s face confidently.

“She should be the one deci—,”

“I am. I am his business, have a good rest of the night.” You say after rolling your eyes, already walking past the man while simultaneously dragging Benkei with you by his hand. And of course, your man follows you.

And just when the old man is about to say another thing, Benkei thinks “fuck it” and just throws you over his shoulder and look down at the man for a second before starting to walk again, directly to the little operative office. You don’t say anything about being held like a sack of potatoes because this is not the first time and you’re already winning with the fact that he didn’t knock out a potential gambler for the next fights.

When he puts you on the floor you try to walk around him but he just leans on the door, making it impossible to get out.

“Benkei, you—,”

“Don’t leave me.” You look at him with surprise but he is looking at his feet with a frown. “Please.”

“Listen—,”

“Please.” He quietly says and you sigh because you know he is shutting down.

“Keizo.” He looks at you just when you get so close that your chest collided with his. “Calm down a little bit for me, yeah?”

“I’m scared of losing you.” He murmurs, always so honest and blunt with you. He takes your face in his hands. “I understand now why you got offended.”

You nod and kiss his palm softly. That is the thing with him; the reason why you never had big arguments before is because of the great communication between you two, with you always coming out clean on what’s bothering you and him doing the same.

“It’s okay.” You tell him and he shakes his head.

He crouches a little and puts his hand in the back of your thighs to lift you up, walking to the couch that’s in the office and sitting with you on top of him, straddling him.

“There’s absolutely no reason for us not to be in a relationship; I love you and we both been knowing that for ages, I literally can’t imagine myself with another person or in a world with you not being my other half—fuck…” He groans when you start to scratch his scalp while looking directly into his eyes. He adores that and it puts him in a trance in no time. “I was so scared I guess, what if we make it official and I fuck things up? I got so comfortable with our arrangement that I thought changing it would make us fall apart.”

“And that was what offended me. I wasn’t— I’m not asking for the world.” You tell him and his whole attention is on your words, wanting to know about your feelings so he could fix his mess. “You said it like we are teenagers just messing with each other but Keizo, even if it’s friends with benefits you are not talking to other girls and I’m not talking to other men, I have a spare key of your apartment and you too of mine. If you decide to spend an entire month in my house you wouldn’t have to worry about clothes since half of your closet is with me…”

“I fucked up, didn’t I?” He chuckles sadly and you lean and give him a brief kiss.

“You didn’t, it was just so out of character of the way you usually are with me that it messed up my idea of our dynamic.” He nods.

“Let me be your man— officially your man.” He looks at your lips. “We should be at a stage in our relationship where we are living together and we are not because of me. Let me fix that.”

“Both of us are at fault in that, because I never brought up the topic either.” You say and he wraps his arms around you at your next words in whispers. “I was too focused on trying to stick to your first proposal of friends with benefits, not wanting to be that typical person that falls first and then demands a relationship and I didn’t want you to break the deal because of that and—,”

“I don’t think I would’ve done that, you literally got me going dumb for you, baby.” You roll your eyes with a smile, here comes the flirty Benkei. “I’m head over heels for you, don’t you see it?”

“I don’t.” You raise an eyebrow and he chuckles, already leaning.

“S’kay, I’ll show you.”

And just like he did that day in front of Wakasa, he crashes his lips on yours with a passion that is saved for the bedroom, making you moan in his mouth instantly because good God, you missed him so much. His hands go south till they’re flat on your ass and instead of the typical smack he grabs it and pulls you to his chest with desperation, making you pull away a little to catch your breath.

“I’m gonna fix it, yeah?” He whispers on your lips and you bite his lower lip, making him groan.

“It’s not broken, baby.” He sighs and his eyes roll to the back of his head because it’s a big difference between the feeling he had when you call him by his gang nickname and the feeling when you call him by his real name and by pet names. The fear of thinking he was going to lose you has him feeling everything more. “You’re not gonna fix something that isn’t broken.”

“I love you so much— oh my God, I love you so much??¿” He whispers with his eyes wide open as if he’s telling you a secret and you chuckle.

“I love you more, pretty boy.” He smiles and you let out a giggle. “Now I can properly tell men to back the fuck off because my boyfriend is not as friendly as they want me to be with them. I can point at you if they insist.”

“Right, because the only reason why I didn’t break the old man’s face earlier is because I was going insane over the fact that you didn’t talk to me for three weeks.” He says and you smack his chest softly.

“Violent ass,” You murmur and he shrugs, already leaning to catch your lips again.

“Whatever you want me to be, y’know that, now make up those three weeks without you.” He whispers agitatedly on your lips, before going back to kiss you.

You smirk, and that you’ll do.

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BEE BOY

Part two of BOYS WILL BE BUGS

LAST PART MY FAVOURITE BUG

Sano Shinichiro x gn!reader and platonic!Wakasa, Akasahi, Benkei x reader

Prom is coming up and Shinichiro still hasn’t got a date. Thought you don’t have a date either. A coincidence? Maybe, though I think it’s fate.

Fluff flufffff, Shinichiro being awkward

Around 1k words

You let out a sigh and walk into the art club classroom. You had to fetch yourself a coffee, because you almost fell asleep while painting and were so close to ruining the painting you’ve been working on for weeks. Four voices catch your attention and a huge smile adorns your face, as you realise your favourite people finally came. One look to the left and you see that they’re already as comfortable as ever, the table filled with snacks. They smile and wave at you, telling you to sit down with them for awhile, before going back to the painting that now stood forgotten on the other side of the classroom. You sit down next to Shinichiro, Benkei sitting to your right, and take a sip of your coffee.

“What’s up, Sano?” You tilt your head slightly. “You look kinda.. off? What’s on your mind?”

“The guy still hasn’t got a date for prom.” Wakasa laughs.

“Oh? Is prom happening soon?” You furrow your brows and try to think hard if you’ve heard anything about prom. Not that you could remember, though you don’t really listen to stuff like that, not having much time to stress over what you should wear and who you should go with.

“You..You don’t know that prom is happening next week?!” Shinichiro’s eyes widen and his mouth hangs open.

“Close your mouth, Sano. Or else bugs will fly into it.” You smirk. “No. I don’t remember hearing anything about prom. Probably because I always sit in this damned classroom.” A sigh leaves your lips. “Not that I’m complaining. It’s kinda cozy here.” The guys nod, agreeing with it. They couldn’t disagree with you, they’ve been coming here for five months now.

“And nobody asked you out? Y’know, as their prom date?” Akashi raises his brow, confused.

“Uh, no? I’m not really.. good looking? And anyone’s type? I also just always sit in silence and don’t really talk to anyone else, besides you guys and the other members of the art and sewing clubs. Which consists of only girls who are way younger than me. I would be surprised if the others even knew that I exist.” You chuckle.

“Don’t you wanna go to prom?” Wakasa takes a bag of chips from the table and opens it. “Most people dream of it since they were children. And also stop lying to yourself. We all know you’re good looking.” He rolls his eyes.

“Why didn’t you go to the prom that your school held, huh, Wakasa?” You grab a candy bar that Benkei brought you. “You’re not the only one who doesn’t care about prom. And as I just said no one has asked me to go with them. So I’ll just stay at home, laying in my comfortable bed.” You let out a dreamy sigh. “Gahh, I wish I was in my bed right now..” The guys just roll their eyes at you and look at a pouty Shinichiro, who looks on the verge of tears.

“I’ve asked five girls! Five! And they all rejected me.” He hits the table, which causes Akashi to scold him.

“Do you really wanna go that bad?” You look at him shocked. You knew Shinichiro has been dreaming of having a love life for the longest time now. Thought he never really looked like that much of a romantic. And prom? For some reason you thought he would rather spend his time driving around with his bike and causing ruckus with the other guys.

“Yes!” He whines and slumps on the chair he was sitting on. He grabs the bag of chips from Wakasa’s hands and pours the remaining chips into his mouth. Wakasa hits him in the back of the head, causing Shinichiro to slightly choke. He pretends to actually seriously choke and starts shaking in his chair, which makes you giggle at his dumb antics. He sees you laughing and smiles, stars shining in his eyes. He couldn’t believe how beautiful you looked. He kept telling the guys how you look like a god/goddess of beauty. And how he wished he had your talent, so he could paint you. Thought that also wouldn’t fully show how gorgeous you are. In his eyes, no words, paintings or anything could actually show the beauty you hold. He wishes he was a poet so he could write a whole book of poems just about you. The other three guys just stared at him and shook their heads. Shinichiro was so dumb. He asked other people to go to prom with him, but not you.

“Well if you want to go that bad.. and you if you don’t get a date by then.. I could go with you?” You raise an eyebrow and throw a smile his way. “I’d keep you company.”

“Y..You would?” He gasps. “No!”

“No?” You repeat, confused. “You don’t wanna go with me?” You were slightly disappointed.

“That’s not what I mean!” He groans and hides his face in his hands. “I was supposed to y’know.. do a promposal or whatever they’re called! I do wanna go with you, but I didn’t even ask you properly.”

“You didn’t even ask me, dumbass.” You facepalm. “I just did.” You stood up from the chair and stretched a bit. “So are we going together, or no?”

“Yeah!!” He excitedly answers and them clears his throat, and makes his voice deeper. “I mean yeah, sure.” You let out a laugh and put on your earphones, walking towards the unfinished painting.

“I’ll be waiting for the prom then, bee boy.”

Without you

Kanto Manji members (Mikey, Kokonoi, Wakasa, Benkei, Kakucho, Shion, Mocchi) x gn!reader

pt. 1 with Haitani brothers, Sanzu, Hanma

They ruin your relationship and then regret it, but it’s too late.

Mentions of drugs, blood, toxic relationships. A tiny bit suggestive in Shion’s part

♫ Now playing: 21 Savage - ball w/o you

~I thought it was a love, until I woke up

And had an epiphany~

Kokonoi Hajime

You runnin' 'round drinkin' liquor

Takin' pictures 'cause you miss me

(I know you miss me)

Kokonoi finished his fifth glass of liquor and took a look at his surroundings. His head was feeling fuzzy and he was starting to feel a little sick. He was never really a fan of alcohol, since it was a distraction from his main goal in life - money. He had to be sober and levelheaded to get as much as possible. But this time it was different. He ruined the best thing in his life and now he was drowning in his thoughts, hoping to come up with a solution to fix his problem.

Just last week he raised his voice at you, but that wasn’t the worst part. All of the anger and stress that built up from Kanto Manji problems made him blind and he let out all of his dark emotions on you. And you just stood there and listened. It wasn’t the first time and you knew it wouldn’t be the last. So without a word you went into his room and took all of your belongings, putting them in a bag.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Kokonoi punched the bedroom wall. His heart was beating extremely fast and he didn’t know what to do.

“What I should’ve done a long time ago.”

And now all he could do was take a picture of a random person and hope that you at least get jealous and decide to text or call him.

Sano Manjiro

It don't take much to love

You can love somebody just by being attached

/ I just wish your love wouldn't fade away

Mikey was lost in his own head. He didn’t feel any emotions anymore, numb to everything and everyone. In the moment he felt like it was the best choice for the both of you. You were just a distraction in his eyes and his main goal was to make sure that Kanto Manji would be on top always. So he packed your bags for you and left them in the bedroom. When you came back and saw everything you just shook your head and left with everything that you had. You knew this relationship wouldn’t work for too long. Mikey wasn’t Mikey anymore and you fell out of love a while ago.

Now Mikey sat in the meeting room and stared at the wall in front of him. Once again lost in his own thoughts. But this time they were all about you. He missed you. He needed you by his side. But as much as his hands itched to grab the phone and call you, he still knew that this was for the best. At the end of the day he only caused you pain and put you in danger.

Wakasa Imaushi

You crossed me once, it's fuck you forever

Wakasa’s head was in his hands. There were bottles of alcohol laying around his living room and Benkei was sitting near him, letting out a displeased sigh. Ever since the day he decided to betray Senju and join Kanto Manji Gang, you hadn’t spoken to him. Benkei couldn’t blame you and neither could Wakasa. The both of them knew how much Senju meant to you. She was like your kid. You were the first one to get your Brahman uniform, because Senju cherished you so much. Wakasa tried to get another can of beer, but Benkei stopped him.

“This isn’t going to help you, y’know?”

Wakasa thinks about the day you left. How heartbroken you looked even though you tried to hide your pain. But the glow and pain in your eyes showed different. You called him a lot of different names, pointing a finger at him and calling him a disgusting monster, telling him how he fucked up by losing your trust. And he knew it was true. Earning your trust was a difficult task. And he couldn’t believe that he actually managed to break the bond that the two of you had. You were and still are his world. And to you he’s just a memory.

Arashi Keizo

You could find love, get married, have kids

I'd still be realest to hit it

Benkei was a family guy. He dreamt of having a big family, wether it was by adopting or having his own kids. And he always dreamt about that future with you by his side. But that changed after he joined Kanto. The gang was way different that all of the gangs he has been in before. Except his own. The old Benkei was coming back and he knew it himself. You knew it. Everyone knew it. The blood on his hands and face was a clear sigh of it. And that caused a lot of problems in your relationship. He became cold and distant, making Kanto his priority. After the sixth fight between the two of you in the same week, you packed your bags and left him. The both of you were tired and being together only made it worse. You said that this would only be a break. That you needed to be alone for a while. But Benkei knew the truth. You weren’t coming back.

Shion Madarame

I was gettin' some head earlier

And you crossed my mind

Shion was enjoying himself after the breakup. He went to clubs with the Haitani brothers and Hanma, he did random drugs people gave him, he had one night stands. It was fun at first, doing everything he thought about doing while in a relationship with you. He was free, no one was stopping him from anything. He didn’t have to message you or call you, he didn’t need to see your angry face when he came back late, or missed a date. But after a while it got lonely. He had everything he ever wanted, but there was no you in sight. He missed the feeling of your arms around him, he missed how worried you always were when he came back home bruised and bloodied.

And while there was a person laying next to him after another one night stand it all seemed so dark and quiet. He turned his head to the side and took in the features of their face. They were similar to you. Not exactly the same, because no one could ever be you. But right now it was enough. And then something clicked in his brain. He’ll never have you again.

Kakucho

When it came to havin' your back, I'm so real

I prolly would've gave you my spine

You were Kakucho’s world. You were there when Izana was alive, you were there after his death when he was in the hospital. You were with him when he was beat up by South and had to join his gang and you were there when he joined Kanto. No matter how many stupid and dangerous mistakes he made, you were always there. You extended a helping hand towards him with the biggest smile on your face. But he was so lost in the gang life, he didn’t see how he never really did the same to you. He always left you hanging. And now he couldn’t turn back time and change the things he did. How cold he treated you. A few tears run down his face and he hopes you can forgive him. He knows you won’t take him back, but he still wants you to know that he only wishes the best for you.

Mochizuki Kanji

I'm as solid as they come, but you crossed the line

Yeah, you best start keepin' it real, I can see the signs

Mocchi was always known as a scary guy. His build and height increased the fear for other’s. But he never scared you. No matter how many people he beat up with ease, how he could easily break you without even trying. You never feared him. You held respect towards him, knowing his life wasn’t easy. And with that knowledge he used you. He used your love, since he knew you would do anything for him. But what he didn’t know was how you knew all of that. He used your kindness and then was left without it. And now he had to see you give your heart to someone else.