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- Sano Manjiro // Tokyo Revengers -

Another old ahh edit I found on my computer from 2 years ago. I apologize for the deep fried quality. If anyone knows the cosplayer please let me know so I can credit them.

After exhausting the x reader tags of my favourite characters and outrunning new posts:

Me: *opens requests* fine, I’ll do it myself

Disclaimer: i’m not calling what i’ve read bad, all the fics have been amazing, i’ve just run out of stuff to read

Now opening requests for the following:

Mitsuya Takashi

Chifuyu Matsuno

Langa Hasegawa

Sugawara Koushi

Inumaki Toge

All these characters are underrated and deserve more love so please request for all of them! I know you guys haven’t seen me write for any of them besides Suga, but I’ve done plenty of research if yknow what I mean 🌚

Normal rules still apply!! Such as:

No NSFW

No mixing of fandoms in one post but feel free to request for more than one character from a show for hcs but must include someone from that list (eg suga, sakusa, kuroo or mikey, mitsuya, draken, baji, chifuyu)

Up to five characters at once please

Bare in mind if you request an imagine/scenario or something in drabble form I’ll only except one character from that list at a time

If you have any questions about bending the rules just ask and I’ll respond as soon as I can :) 

There’ll be an update when this ‘event’ is over! Just keep an eye on the requests status in my bio if you miss the post

Love you guys! 

23:30PM : ran haitani

content : gender neutral reader, fluff ig??, … , best friend!ran but you have a sneaky crush hehe, y’all are on ft and ran just gets changed, but he knows what he’s doing >:), ran’s job isn’t specified so you can interpret it however you want — i wasn’t aiming towards anything specific either so go crazy 🫶

words : 665

notes : accept this as my apology for not writing for a while, i’ve had a lot of change recently with uni and whatever and i’ve just been enjoying life but unfortunately i left a lot of my hobbies to collect dust so i’m trying to get back into them all, including writing lmao. anyways time to think whore thoughts of our fav man !!

thinking about best friend!ran being so comfortable with you that he just doesn’t care about what he does anymore or the fact that you’re just friends (much to his displeasure and 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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╰┈➤ 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... .•`HAITANI RAN, HAITANI RINDOU´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... some cute and spicy headcannons which i think would be true if you're in a relationship with them. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 2,1k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... fluff, slight nsfw (tw!), boyfriend!ran, boyfriend!rindou, gender nautral reader, kinks (tw!), slight possessiveness (tw!) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

a/n: before i write anything else, i would like to clarify, that i don’t ship them, and this is purely how they treat with you as their ‘shared’ girlfriend.

⋆˙.’ We all know how lazy is Ran so when you offer to braid his hair for him, he would be so relieved that he doesn’t has to do it himself. Now we have Rindou here, when they were younger, he used to be the one doing it for Ran but when they got older, Rin just casually forgot about it and didn’t had the time. When he saw you braiding Ran’s hair, he got so much nostalgia… -that he left you alone with Ran. Yeah, he’s done with that shit. He doesn’t even want to see you taking care of it, so much effort and so much time he put it in Ran’s hair care. Now that’s over.

⋆˙.’ But if you stumble over to Rindou, asking him if you could braid his hair too, he would furrow his eyebrows, almost as if he’s thinking about it. -in reality he just thinks about how he should decline your request, as kindly as possible.- “no” “why?? :(((” “my hair’s not made for that kind of stuff, ask Ran.” and he’s already shooing you off.

⋆˙.’ I feel like Ran would be more of an ass-kinda guy. (he loves all of you but that squishy flesh’s his favorite part on you) Wear leggings, mini skirts will do the work or just a simple close fitting dress. Wouldn’t be afraid to show how you made him feel, even in public. Thighs also something he loves the touch of. The bigger the better. Being insecure about them just makes him worship you and your thighs even more. There is hardly a time when there are no hickeys on it and also when it comes to relaxing, one of his favorite pillow is your legs.

⋆˙.’ And Rindou would be the tits-kinda guy. I’m sorry but he either just doesn’t give a fuck about asses or he would be disgusted by them. He isn’t someone who easily gets going by wearing something revealing -most of the times- especially in public, but in private he would simply lets his dick guide him.

⋆˙.’ Clothes with low coverage is something that you rarely wear, but when that time comes, the brothers have different opinions about. Ran would be easygoing, saying he can fight, wear what your heart desires. And because his eyes too enjoy seeing you in those dresses.

⋆˙.’ But when you’re with Rindou, he wouldn’t be too amazed. Simply hits you with a “I don’t want you to wear that..” He thinks it’s better to be safe than sorry. With a sour expression, your eyes widen slightly. Not hurt, but it didn’t felt good hearing those words from him. Of course, he didn’t meant to make you sad and he can defend you any time, but he’s sometimes so aggressive that he could gouge out others’ eyes from just a glance.

⋆˙.’ Since Ran has a really bad eyesight and how he refuses to wear glasses, he usually gets really close to you when you’re talking. At first you got intimidated, leaning your body back a little. Ran didn’t know why did you do that, but after you explained, he explained too about his bad eyesight, everything got clear to you, but sometimes how out of the blue he gets closer to you, still frightens you.

⋆˙.’ On the contrary Rindou can keep his distance. He doesn’t really likes to get close to people, even if they’re someone he’s friends or family with. He would just simply scrunch his eyes at them. But it’s rare when you see him without glasses, most of the time only when he’s fighting.

⋆˙.’ They DO NOT know how to cook. Ran tried for Rindou once, trying to take care of him as the helpful big brother he is, ended up causing fire. Rindou tried too, out of fun or just saying one time he’s gonna live alone and he should know how to take care of himself. Ended up just like Ran’s trying. So you (try to) cook. They always help tho, since in their clingy moments they wouldn’t leave you alone.

⋆˙.’ Jealousy between them almost doesn’t exists. Ran knows how Rindou needs you too, and vice-versa. He can’t just have you all for himself when you agreed to share affection between them. So Ran takes it easy, sometimes being playful about it how he wants you to spend time with him.

⋆˙.’ But Rindou can be sometimes really sad. He knows too, how his brother needs you too, but the deep down boiling jealousy can’t be always pushed back. It doesn’t come out as aggression, but sadness. You instantly notice his behavior change and confront him about it. Of course he refuses to admit it at first, but a bit nudging and he’s on your chest, you comforting him while he’s venting over his problems. After he’s back to his usual self, he can’t help but feel ashamed by you seeing this side of him.

⋆˙.’ However, jealousy over another guy is an another whole and scarier topic. It does come out as aggression from both of them. Ran starting with only harsh looks and words towards the new male, turning into heated and sometimes bloody fights. It happens much when he realizes that you’re uncomfortable too in the other person’s company and seemingly not have a pleasant experience.

⋆˙.’ Rindou’s easier to trigger, after a few gulps and sending daggers in your direction, fists are already clenched, ready to launch towards the other person. Ran would be the only person to stop him in the lucky cases when he’s there but on unfortunate times when it happens that he is apparently not there, everything would unfold much quicker.

⋆˙.’ The whole stuff darkens when you saw the menacing smiles on their faces, while beating the other guy to pulp. It makes them happy, knowing how they successfully protected you, and simply the guy who got beaten up is just a pretty sight for them somehow.

⋆˙.’ Ran is not that easy to make mad, (if its about you) he tries to look away a lot of things for you, expect other males. Other males makes him rut (Rindou not included) seeing you talk with them, hearing you talk about them, having fun with them, getting close to them from your will, just makes him see red. That’s probably the only time he would get angry with you or raise his voice at you, other times he would be pretty chill. Or when he is mad he does not get to the ‘yelling’ phase. His scary look and the coldness in his tone makes you wave that white flag.

⋆˙.’ Rindou is just like Ran. Other males are a strict topic in the household, but other than that he wouldn’t raise his voice. He would use his physical strength. Especially if you’re shorter, weaker and younger. Probably wouldn’t hurt you that much, but it sure does hurts.

⋆˙.’ Ran would love to overpower you, but not from anger. He thinks it’s cute how you try to defeat him, seeing the little pout on your face he always let’s out a little chuckle to which you try even more. Rindou is not someone who loves to do this, he thinks that true love should he pure affection, not wrestling, yeah it is adorable seeing you with puffy red cheeks but he still would not participate in it.

⋆˙.’ Though sometimes Rindou would overpower you without his attention, his strength once again leaving you shocked; how he would easily throw you over his shoulder -even if you’re the bigger body type- or throw you around in the bed and not get tired for a good amount of time.

⋆˙.’ They share you. It is rare to see you three in one session, but it’s not impossible. -but even in those times, they purely focusing on you!- When that happens you feel worn out the other day even more than you thought would be possible. They aren’t gentle at these times, neither of them are easy-going, since they already got riled up and neither of them waited for their turn with you so Ran and Rindou just gives all of them at once to you on their most.

⋆˙.’ Like is said earlier how their power is not easily dies out, their libido is crazy. They do not die down after a few round, especially when they’re feeling extra freaky on some days, might have mercy on you and cut you some slack, back it’s not usual from them.

⋆˙.’ I think Ran is the softest of the two of them. He’s the one when he sees that you’re getting tired, he backs down a little. Sometimes giving voice to his thoughts with mockery, how easily you got exhausted, other times he just casually smiles and kisses your chin. Of course there are times when he’s a big rougher too, but his usual treating mode is delicate; he wants you to feel all of him and the same for him. Occasionally too slow, teasing the hell out of you, but that’s another hc.

⋆˙.’ Now Rindou is kinda different. The overflowing power in him just blows out on you. If you’re not asking him specifically to be softer, he would just give all of him in. Safe words are included (for both of them but I forgot at Ran) but you prefer not to use it, it could really change their mood. So you let both of them freely wild, however they want it usually. -even so, they would put your pleasure, before theirs.

⋆˙.’ Ran has agrexophilia. Everywhere, every time. Probably. I would see it in him. I’m sorry but how he’s the always calm type, he loves to take risks and public sex is undeniably one of his favorite things. The adrenaline pumping in his veins is just addicting, knowing you could be caught anytime. And coming from this, he can’t and doesn’t even want to control his voice, his moans are deliberately are loud af. He just straight up loves when you get caught.

⋆˙.’ By any means Ran isn’t behind Rindou in this topic, he is gentle, but just because he loves seeing you suffer. Can’t get enough of your sounds and you clenching around him, would play his games for a good enough time, before getting into the real fucking. Quickies are accepted on some occasions (when public) but it’s not an excuse to not to tease you.

⋆˙.’ As rough as prudent Rindou is, probably isn’t into public sex as Ran is, but is a quickie lover even at home. Doesn’t like to waste time, when in the mood, he’s just in the mood and if so are you then why drag things?

⋆˙.’ Ran likes to fuck out his anger on you. You serve as a toy for him and he uses it as he wants. Will not take objections, in one ear and out the other. No words are and were spoken, you firstly got a little bit scared that he’s angry with you maybe or even Rindou, but as soon as he got what he wanted to calm down, he’s back to usual and you can chat with him like a normal and sane people!

⋆˙.’ Rindou’s a sad and tired type of mad. Again, dead silent treatment and just tries to find your embrace in every possible moment. When frustration just eats him up, he would not initiate anything intimate but keep in mind, he would never reject if you’re the on doing the offer.

⋆˙.’ Pulling undergarments to the side instead of doing the usual taking off is a huge in kink for both of them. Ruining panties is their side-job and simply just leaving your clothes on in quickies is a fiery passion.

⋆˙.’ Dom. Both of them, Rindou’s a heavy soft dom with no exception or very rarely, but he thinks that he should be in the role of the leader. In Ran’s case it purely just depends on his mood, this fucking drama queen would make you believe how tired he is and make you do all the work. But when he’s the one on top he’s relentless.

⋆˙.’ When bot, Rindou will completely melt. He shows a new side of him and it’s just shocks you every time how submissive this boy can be sometimes. Ran’s just straight up a fuckass. He bullies you most of the time how you can be rougher. He gives himself to you completely, but just would not shut up for one minute.

⋆˙.’ Ran is big on humiliation (in both ways). Rin’s more sensual during sex probably wouldn’t start to call you names during it.

⋆˙.’ Sadists. Both of them, no explanation here, they just love it.

⋆˙.’ Ran has voyeurism, only with Rindou tho, would not prefer even the thought of you being with another man who’s not them. Rindou is not a fan of this, would try watching you and Ran, but it’s not his thing.

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

these kind of ran arts are from a different planet. its just pretty.

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╰┈➤ characters....•`HAMNA SHUJI´•.

˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... your tits obsessed boyfriend is simply uncapable to leave you alone and the truth pains his heart how you need some alone time. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 1,1k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... sfw, fluff, final timeline!shuji, boyfriend!shuji, slight angst, female reader, mentions of female bodyparts (tits) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

a/n: random drabble bc while a couldn't sleep.

this week was tiring. tiring like nothing you could’ve imagine in those past years of yours. going through this again would be a torture invented by satan himself to make you regret even your existence. and like this, you were laying on the bed, some loose white shirt effortlessly thrown over your upper-body, showing your back’s outline faintly, facing downwards, sighing into the pillow what was nearly suffocating the breath out of you until you heard the door open then shutting back almost immediately.

“sweets, y’know what i told you about people who lay on their chests.” you could practically hear that shit eating grin he had on his face as he scolded you —or at least pretended to, just to seem like the caring boyfriend he deep down is— a groan from your throat, muffled against the pillows.

“hamna.” this probably wasn’t the time you were in for jokes or his stupid advices thrown around in the air. he raised one eyebrow —though you still didn’t face him, you heard the killing silence in the room— shuji placed one of his hands on his hips, bucking it forward slightly and cocking his head. “i’m not in the mood for your stupid stuff..” you broke the silence, trying to shoo him shu away, but you love him. you love him truly, he always tried to accommodate you, your feelings, your thoughts, your mood-swings.

he raised his hand which was hanging low on his side in a defending manner “‘kay, ‘kay girl… goddamn..” now it was shuji’s turn to let out an exhale. “i just don’t want those pretty tits of yours hurt, y’know—” you went nuts to his words, pushing yourself away from the cushions by your hand, jaw clenching. you were pretty close to snap at him in any minute, but unfortunately for you, he continued “besides! i— uhh— i don’t want your back to— uhh— hurt. yeah—… yeah! that’s right!” the taller male’s voice didn’t break, it was as steady as before but with a little raise of his tone, “don’t be mad, sugar, just listen to me, yeah? i want your body to be as healthy as… possible… yeah..” after he finished his sentence, he couldn’t resists the urge by now, neither tried and a laugh fell from his lips. you turned slowly your head in his direction as you listened to his concern about your posture. he made his way next to you and felt the mattress shrink just beside you as you pushed your face back into the pillow’s warm and safety to try and not to get even a glance at this man at the current moment.

then silence sat between you, he just waited minutes for you to act and you also waited minutes for him to leave. it was all so beautiful and calm and quiet until.

“you’re not going to leave, are you?”

“that’s right, girl.”

a few mumbled curses sinked into the silk beige colored pillowcase which you would kill for at the moment but even so, your dear boyfriend’s request were much more important. so in defeat you rolled over, your side hitting his arm with which he leaned on in his sitting position “happy now, fucker?” you grumbled, lips in thin line and eyes smoothly rolling in annoyance. another grin curled up on his face, you examined his features, wet black and blonde locks now sticking to his forehead, taking up space so that he barely could see through past them. the thin black shirt’s edge danced on his collarbone, orbs almost piercing through you, since you know how much cockiness and arrogance that bastard held in his thick skull which you could never crack, you knew how he would rather die than breaking eye contact and seem even just by a little bit weaker than you. therefore he mocked you instead when you were the one averting his gaze, just like now. you were on the verge of pulling all his hair out from his scalp with a quick movement but decided to take it easy and simply ignore him.

“i knew you would do that.” he starts again.

“don’t speak to me.”

“you’re at it again huh..” and in this moment you looked back at his face, seeing him now frown. your heart sank as you couldn’t decide how he truly was hurt or it was just another one from his schemes to make you feel pity towards his dear soul. he seemed bitter, it happened more and more often. how you were nothing close to kind and gentle when your mind and body was drained from work, it just left him sorrowful and the thought of him not being able to help or even cheer you with puns was a fear he always had. he missed and longed again for those times your laughter painted the walls and not yells that was closer to nails on chalkboard than anything ‘soft’.

he nodded, his fingers scratching the back of his neck, shuji faced away and gulped down a lump on his throat. “okay.. i get it.. you can talk to me if you decide to, anytime, just so you know.” his voice falters, internally reminding himself yet again to not run his mouth without any thinking. from instincts, you grasped your fingers around his wrists, with the intent keeping him in his place.

in an instant he hovered back over you, just as if your touch erased all of his earlier thoughts from his head of leaving you alone. his arm freed themself easily from your grip and his hands landed on both of your sides. shuji sat there, somehow still pinning down your relaxed body, you facing towards him.

you moved your arm past his, and cupped his cheeks hesitantly, almost as if he’s going to be hurt by your feather-light touch. he shut his eyes close, enjoying your scent, your skin’s feelings on his face. it burned deep inside his memory, stored away in the deepest and most hidden places of his mind. to remember it, to remember you, on the days when you’re not there, if fates decides that you must continue your ways separately. even though he still doesn’t probably won’t even know what to do—

“what’re you thinking about, shuji?” his eyes went wide, lips still trembling, but only listening to your voice now. you could read him, like an open book placed in front of you. you asked him, what’s he thinking about, but in reality you already knew, you already knew how paranoid he was about losing you, about forgetting you one day in the future. the depths were crazy, he found himself go to keep you. it left you shocked, thinking he would not be able to love someone truly and right in this lifetime.

“well—”

“i won’t leave you.”

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

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˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ SYNOPSIS... clingy mikey -for no reason at all and out of the blue- and being impossible to get rid of him, eventually follows you to shower, disturbing the only time you had to yourself. ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WORDCOUNT... 1,6k ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ WARNINGS... +18, smut, female reader, slight fluff, clingy and quiet mikey, read at your own risk, porn w plot, no cursing, shower sex, sudden and uncontrollable thirst for touches and sex, overstimulation, choking, forced (?) ˚₊·—̳͟͞͞♡ OTHER... reblogs, likes and requests are appreciated!

“m-mikey…” you mewl, breath hitting against the shower’s already steamed up glass wall, making it more foggy. you feel so good but way past overstimulated, hearing ringing in your ears. his giggle echoes in the small place, your own legs shaking and you struggle to turn your reddened head past your shoulder, -both from the warmness in the shower and how his strong gaze never failed to make you dizzy- “leave me.. me alone already—”

“won’t happen, pretty girl..” the black haired boy’s short nails scratched your waist, leaving dark purple half circles over the skin as his hips greedily snapped against yours, dictating a fierce pace. being balls deep into you was his favorite place to be and he has not hidden this fact from you. nothing could make him cover up his pussy thirst, even if just talking about or simply thinking about you for a brief second made him rut. even though your legs were on the edge of giving up, his grip being stronger and stronger by every passing seconds, your cheeks got pushed against the cold, gray and wet tiles, squishing your face to it’s surface more and more with each thrust from behind.

no more coherent words were formed from your mouth, his lips crashing against to the nape of your neck, teeth sinking into it madly, his tongue writing down circles and sometimes sucking into you, marks left over for him to admire for days. meanwhile his tip abused that spongey spot inside your wall over and over again with the intention of driving you crazy even more. your eyes hooded, rolling backwards from the umpteenth pleasure given to you by no one else, but your boyfriend behind you.

“what’s with you— today..” gulping down a big lump on your throat before feeling his fingers curling around it and squeezing it, which you rewarded by squeezing your inner walls tight around his member, feeling him twitch deep within your stomach, fastness never faltering. your palms got slapped on the wall in front of you, holding on for dear life, your back stinging from pain, you squeezed your eyes together, hoping to just get over with this.

do not misunderstand, you loved and craved these moments, but how mikey started clinging to your side, no matter what, never meant good for you. arms always around your hips, face pushed into your side, back or belly, you barely could get rid of him just to take a quick bathroom break. when that something hits his mind, this man is like a toddler, impossible to scrape him off no matter how hard you try. not giving much thought, a few pats were given, caressing his hair just like a good mother would their children, unfortunately for you this resulted you in much deeper trouble.

asking him about his problems or if you could help with anything wasn’t working either, his will is steel strong, you silently take notes to yourself to not try and attempt this again, sighing you accept your daily fate and melt into his touches. which was even bigger mistake, but what else could you do? fighting back isn’t an option, considering how he can whoop others’ asses, just as easily he can whoop yours’ too anytime he wanted.

mikey fell into total quietness, his touches painting down his feelings perfectly. after spending so much time with him you learned exactly how to treat him in these times.

even while having dinner, it was impossible to not have one of his limbs against you. hands groped your thighs like his life depended on it, but his face showed no sign of what he was actually doing under the table. a few hitches rolled from your lips and sending angry daggers in his direction too, could not convince him about leaving you alone. the way he continued to chew on his food made your blood boil, being so unbothered made you wanna instantly choke him, right in that place. of course you wouldn’t do that, thinking about it more, all this man wanted was love and who were you to forbid this from him?

now hands snaked up on your sides, under the loose, white shirt which was so wide that it barely let your frame visible through the silk, -now, this wasn’t enough for mikey, that’s why he started exploring further- no words were spoken, your shared bedroom’s dim light not giving sight for him, relying on his senses, he guided your shirt up past your waist. your breathy panting was the only noise, mixing together with the clock’s ticking was a music to your boyfriend’s ear. his fingertips left goosebumps in their wake, setting your body to blaze, when suddenly you slapped away his arms.

with the excuse of going to take a shower, you slammed the door on yourself in the bathroom, leaning your back against the dark wood, sliding down to the floor next to it, exhaling in and out crazily, collecting yourself with a cough, then you stood up and after a few minutes you totally gaslighted yourself into thinking that this was all for today. unlucky for you, in fact it wasn’t.

not bothering to knock, mikey stormed into the same room as you which you were sure was safe for being alone for a few seconds. the doors clicking and loud shutting sound made you realize how you let your guard down, what was -again- another one out of your plenty poorly chose decision. you heard a low humm and by the time you even could think of what you wanted to respond, he acted faster and was already naked next to you, hopping swiftly inside the shower, arms draped over you again and enjoying the way the hot water droplets ran down on his body the way it ran down on yours at the same time. pushing his chest flush against you, feeling as close as never was how you got here.

how you trembled against him, ears ringing and how the hot liquid burned your skin, you got to the assumption it was at least two hours you spent inside that damned shower booth. bending yourself over in ninety degrees, your kneecaps were at their limits and were ready to collapse but before that could happen, mikey reached on arm under your torso, keeping you in your place by your throat and his other hand under you, on your stomach.

“you ready, girl?..” his thin, pink lips formed into a stronger smug over the time, seeing you so broken by him fueled his ego like fresh wood the fire. eyebrows furrowed, now his rhythm knew no pattern, messily and sloppily splashing against your tight walls, cum already decorated the fat of your ass from the previous rounds, the way he went in and out made your hole gushing over and over again, leaking his seed out of your pussy and feeling it running down by your thighs, eventually the water washing it away. your tears -even though your taste buds felt the saltiness of it- and your saliva dripping past your squeezed together lips could not be seen how it blended with the water.

libido still as strong as at the start, making you think he collected this much power throughout the day, considering how mikey was everything but not a high maintenance. how rough he can be and as harsh as he can be, he tires as quickly and by this you were already used to quick ones and your session ending early.

now this wasn’t a day like that, hoping to end this as fast as possible, your brain drained to impossibly dry, you focused on your breathing, concentrating not to faint, then you felt his head brutally slamming to your sweet spot without a seconds of break, causing you to merely yelp, a shock wave sent to your spine, making you straighten up right in that moment, hands clenching into fists against the wall you were leaning against.

the taller one’s hand sneakily wandered down, right between your legs, brushing two of his fingertips to your wet lips and after some caressing, it delved deeper in your folds with long strokes, not forgetting to pinch your clit here and there, wanting to make your orgasm as pleasurable as possible. you arched your back, gasping and shamelessly screaming his name like a chant, repeating it with more and more moans slipping between the words.

your body ached, especially down there, it was painful and good at the same time, leaving you confused how you wanted him to stop right there or just give in to the sensation.

suddenly your eyes dilated, gasping out, you reached behind, hands grabbing into the back of his neck, as he pushed his face into your wet hair, not bothering how the water was right against your face, clenching down on him the feeling of his balls emptying themself inside of you once again made you come alongside him in the same second. not faltering, his thrust stayed at the same speed, he grunted into you, trying to cover all those filthy sounds he never thought he’s capable of letting out. mikey’s eyes squeezed together, with few more messy thrusts the boy calmed down but not pulled himself out of you. letting himself rest inside, watching how his seed got pushed out for making room inside your hole to his thick cock, fitting perfectly, as if you were just created for him by the way you picked up his members’ shape.

his grip softened and like that, you fell forward to the wall. his giggles hit your ear, making your nerves popping on your forehead and not thinking about what to do, everything got said which firstly came to your mind. little scolding, what of course in one ear and out on the other for him but in return the boy gifted you with soothing caresses on your spine, which made you calm down immediately. attention now turning back to what you originally had planned to do here alone, showering.

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

𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐝 彡 In which . . . Ran is naturally cold.

〔CW〕 — Tooth rotting fluff, reader is naturally warm, g/n reader.

〔AN〕 — I missed this. also help how do ppl flirt @okkalo this is the idea i told u about :>

Ran is naturally cold. No matter how many blankets he wraps himself in, he just can't get rid of the frost embedded inside his pale skin. He would tease Rindou with it too, sliding his hands beneath the younger's shirt when he least expected it.

Ran didn't think much of it when he was younger. But as he grew older, he craved it. He grew up to loathe winter and relished in the sunny days where Rindou would hog a fan and place cooling packs on his forehead.

Ran hated winter until he met you on a snowy December night on his way back from his salon appointment. And for the first time ever, Ran feels warm.

He didn't want to lose you and somehow managed to call you his only after a few dates.

You were just so right for him. The way your body molded against his so prefectly, the feeling of your little hands heating up his cold cheeks, and how your lips leave a hot trail when they kiss his skin.

It's too much for him. He believes this is fate. And Ran never really believed in such stupid little thoughts like love. He gets bored, and often leaves things and people hanging. But deep down, no matter how ashamed he is to admit it, he wants to love and wants to be loved. He craves it like a man that craves emotional intimacy.

And now he has you, his personal little heater, his little angel, his other half, and his favorite snuggle buddy.

What more could the infamous Haitani need?

𝐓𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠: @natdu @linalilalu @kitorin @chigirizzz

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➯ multiple. types of yanderes pt1

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➯ haitani brothers hcs

➯ hamna shuji

➯ sano manjiro

Big men, who you swear you could beat in a fight but in reality it wouldn’t take an ounce of strength from him to completely crumble you to pieces whenever he wants. His big and beefy body being able to crush your bones under a few seconds. Taking action and simply folding you under them whenever he hears your statement of you being way stronger than him. Palms bigger than yours, fingers longer and thicker, comparing yours to his, your fingertips reaching just about past his second knuckles, him holding your wrists together above your head, knees next to you on both side of you as his weight pushed you further and further into the mattress and not being able to get out of his grasp no matter how much you’re tossing around; or scooping you up and throwing you around anytime and everywhere he wants. And don’t even get started on the oh but i’m bigger body type. These men literally does not give a flying fuck about it, he will do it anyways.

Big and soft men, who would never hurt you from their will since causing hurt to you in any form or shape could make him lose his mind. Also protecting you from everything that means a possible danger to you, showing no mercy to anyone who in fact isn’t you. And when it comes to times when you get hurt and the cause is indeed him, he internally eats himself up from the inside about how could he been so thoughtless when he promised to himself all he will give to you is pure love and affection. It takes a few caresses on his cheeks and a couple of kisses and he’s already melted in your arms, only focusing on you and the thought of beating himself up is completely forgotten.

Big, soft and mean men, who could tease you all night, ‘till dawn, because what could you do? Punch him? Yes, you could try but we all know it’s nothing against him. So you just patiently wait there, looking pretty, while they’re mercilessly play games with you. These men can also rail you until you basically and literally see stars, going at a relentless pace without faltering the hold they have on you. Nails bruising your hips, thighs and waist every single time you’re together and by now you just learned to handle it in silence. You did try to warn him about it and they learned from it for brief 5 minutes at max, then lust covered their vision once again and got back to his usual behavior, we could say that he almost snapped his hips against you even more greedily this time. But even then, they don’t do this out of will… most of the times..

And it gets even ‘worse’ when your pretty fingers doesn’t even reach around his girth, struggling there with both of your hands, sitting between his muscled thighs and choking you with every inch you take further into your mouth. Him fucking into your mouth, not giving you any breaks or time to collect yourself, he doesn’t bother to stop himself and by the time, he’s the one who guides your head up and down on him. Tears collecting in the corner of your eyes, ready to spill. Oh how much he loves to see your face contorted like this, your cheeks flushed deep red and lips swollen. It could be almost enough to make him come just from that sight, feeling him twitch in your mouth and in response a muffled moan escaped your throat, sending vibrations through his body, up his spine, making him throw his head back immediately. His palms almost stuck in your hair, gripping and pulling on your well-cared locks like his life depended on it but you just couldn’t feel it from the ache of your jaw, the pain was stronger and by the time he could finish, all your nerves went numb.

So in conclusion, was he stronger than you? Yes. And will you ever admit it? Well, probably no. ♡

genshin: DILUC; kaeya; ZHONGLI; ayato; BAIZHU; WRIOTHESLEY; alhaitham; hsr: JING YUAN; gallagher; dan heng; GEPARD; WELT; caelus; bllk: KUNIGAMI; NAGI; reo; ISAGI; otoya (?); rin (?); sae tokrev: MIKEY; draken; RINDOU; ran; hamna; valorant: SOVA; phoenix; chamber; gekko; ISO; obey me: lucifer; SATAN; BEELZEBUB; SOLOMON; haikyu: DAICHI; KAGEYAMA; kuro; iwaizumi; oikawa; BOKUTO; akaashi (?); suna (?); ATSUMU; ushijima;

AND ALL YOUR FAVS! ♡♡

✮⋆˙ ʙᴏʏꜱ ᴡʜᴏ ꜱᴍɪʟᴇ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴇʏᴇᴄᴏɴᴛᴀᴄᴛ

You watching and caressing them all day with your sight wasn't something you could easily leave out of your daily routine; and most of your friend did notice this. Asking why are you staring into the void, but in reality your pretty eyes was fixated on him. After some time you couldn't care less about hiding it, doing it even if you're face to face with him until he started to catch you staring. Turning his head over into your direction and a small smile forming on his lip. Smug smirk displaying on his face, his attention all over you, even if there's something important in the conversation others are sharing next to you. He wouldn't take off his eyes off of you until you're the one breaking eyecontact. Nothing much, only long and sensual starings filled with expressions between friends..

jjk: gojo, geto, yuji;

hsr: sampo, aventurine, jing yuan, luocha, caelus, dr ratio;

genshin: ayato, baizhu, childe, cyno, kazuha, wriothesley, aether, heizou, kaeya;

bllk: meguru, yoichi, hyoma, reo, ryusei;

tokrev: mikey, draken, chifuyu, baji, hamna, ran, mitsuya;

haikyu: daichi, sugawara, nishinoya, yamaguchi, kuroo, oikawa, bokuto, osamu, atsumu;

KAZUTORA HANEMIYA

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CHIFUYU LAYOUTS

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random layouts i wanted to do for @akaitami , i hope you'll like them :)

4TH NEW WAKUI DRAWING, IT'S MITSUYA!

this is factual dhmu

thanks to @bylersluv for the template btw

when mikey is an upcycling king <333

tokyo depression fashion 2021-22

by ken wakui

This was so much funnier in my head