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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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TRAINING WHEELS

PAIRING: ran haitani x fem!reader

SUMMARY: After a rival gang ambushes you and the haitani brothers, and you disobeying Ran's orders, an argument between the two of you arises.

WARNINGS: foul language…kiku can’t write one fic without cussing, my bad guys

A/N: yeah ik I said I was going on hiatus but here's some word vomit I came up with on a long car ride I had today. LMK how ya'll like it...love yaaa <3

This had to be the angriest you had ever seen him.

When you both arrived to his home, he angrily kicks the kickstand of the bike down and throws off his helmet onto the concrete. The plastic cracks upon impact making you wince knowing how much that had cost.

Although even in a rage of anger, he does not forget to help you off his bike. His grip on you is tight and he’s not making any eye contact. A sick nervous feeling sits in your throat, not prepared for the argument that is sure to come. You hear him stomping around and angrily muttering to himself.

“Y/n, inside. Now.” His harsh tone makes you avert your eyes to your feet as you walk through the door he holds open. The door slams shut and Ran is finally able to release all his anger.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?! The fuck do you think you were doing?!” He questions you, a sharp glare matches his harsh words directed at you. You can’t look at him, afraid to see anything but the soft look in his eyes he usually looks at you with. However, he wont stand for that and wants your full attention.

“Look at me when I talk to you” The authority in his voice has you shifting nervously before locking eyes with him.

“M’sorry Ran” You mumbled out, gaze averting his once more. He scoffs and crosses his arms.

“Sorry my ass, d’you know how fuckin’ stupid what you just did was? You could’ve been hurt if Rindou wasn’t there to save your ass,” Ran spits out.

You truly didn’t mean to make him angry, you honestly moved without thinking. You, Ran, and Rindou had been walking around Roppongi after going out for lunch when some low grade gang ambushed the Haitani’s. Ran had instructed you to go into the nearest store, somewhere in public where you could blend in with the crowd easily, but something was telling you to stay right where you were.

You shuffled to a corner, far enough away but close enough to step in if needed. Though, you should have more faith in your boys, seeing as in mere seconds they had already taken out more than half the rival gang. You had been about to follow Ran’s orders and walk away, until you noticed something out of the corner of your eye. A boy who had been previously beaten was back for revenge, a pipe in hand and ready to strike Ran as he kicked at a man on the ground.

You moved without thinking calling out Ran’s name as you pushed the attacker causing him to stumble, however he was quick to regain his footing and now making you his new target. He raised his arms to swing, but due to a swollen eye he missed Rindou coming in his blind spot and taking him down before he could lay any harm on you.

A strong arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you into their chest. You recognized Ran’s panting from behind you, he spins you around to face him. His eyes frantic and full of fear as he checks over your body for any injuries. Once he concludes your fine, the anger comes.

Once he assures the fight is over and Rindou is safe, He drags you to his bike, not even bidding his brother goodbye, practically threw the extra helmet at you and placed you atop his bike. After going way above the speed limit and totally ignoring road laws, you and Ran ended up in his kitchen.

“I know…but you were gonna get hurt. I didn’t mean to not listen to you” Your voice is soft and quiet, not wanting anger him more with an attitude.

“I would rather take a blow to the head than have even a scratch on you. You scared the shit out of me, I don’t want you to do anything like that again. Leave the fighting to me and Rindou” Ran’s glare softens as he seems to be calming down. He uncrosses his arms and makes his way over to you. You have half the mind to step back, but you know he would never hurt you.

His rough hands tilt your chin over and up to look at him. Ran is not one to apologize, stubborn and confident, he never sees how he is in the wrong. Although he is not sorry for the reason behind his anger and he thinks how he reacted to you disobeying him was pretty mellow to how he truly wanted to act, he does think that he could have handled his anger against you a little better. His lilac eyes swim with emotion; love, anger, sorrow.

“I can’t make any promises. I won’t just stand there and watch you get hurt Ran, not if I can stop it,” Your hand reaches out and grabs his, fingers entwining. His grip is tight on you as if he’s scared you might slip away.

He doesn’t reply to you. You know he isn’t happy with your words, but he can’t really be mad seeing as he feels the same towards you. Hell would freeze over before he lets anyone lay a finger on his girl.

He sighs before letting go of your face and leaning down to bump foreheads with you, then placing his head in the crook of your neck. His eyes are closed, you think he might be collecting his thoughts and calming himself down as he rests his body against yours. You lift the hand not in his to wrap around his neck and pull him closer, then slowly untwine your hand with Ran’s to wrap the other around him. His own arms are quick to tightly slither around your waist.

You know for the rest of the day, maybe even tomorrow, you’ll have to baby him to make up for the fear you caused him to feel. You’re sure your not forgiven yet, by either of the Haitani’s. You know as soon as Rindou arrives home you’ll get a grumbled lecture for your stupidness.

“Ran, do you want to lay down?” You whisper into his ear, causing a shiver to run down his spine. He lifts his self from you, standing at his full height towering over you.

One hand of his slides up to cup your cheek and you nuzzle you face closer to his cold hand. A small smile graces his pretty face at your actions. He leans down once more, his lips hovering over yours. You feel his warm breath fan across your lips.

“Please don’t leave me, I can’t lose you. You worried me today,” He whispers against your lips, his eyes cloud over in doubt. Doubt of himself and if he was enough to protect you. He doesn’t know what he would do with himself if he let you get hurt, or worse.

“I wouldn’t dream of it, Haitani” You breath out before finally pressing your lips against his. As if made for one another, your lips mold perfectly together.

Emotions not said aloud are made known through the kiss, feelings of love shared between the two of you, apologies of former behavior, and forgiveness. You pull away for a moment to catch your breath before diving right back in to pepper kisses all over Ran’s face. With each kiss you mumble out whispers of your love fore him, causing a love sick smile to stretch across his face. His eyes open slowly as he gazes at you with adoration in his eyes, his mood taking a full 180° from what it was earlier. You have that affect on him, calming even his greatest emotions with just your presence.

Without another word you were lifted up into his strong arms as he carries you into his room, “ I think you owe me for all the worrying you caused…and maybe a punishment later as well for disobeying me”.

You’re not sure what that punishment entails, but if it’s anything you’re thinking of, you’ll welcome it with open arms…or legs…

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Reaction to their s/o catching the bouquet at a wedding

summary: the title says it all basically!

pairings: timeskip!chifuyu x reader; ran x reader; rindou x reader; kokonoi x reader

warnings: implied fem!reader but no pronouns used; ran calls reader "princess"; a bit suggestive here and there but otherwise just fluff

a/n: my first tokyo revengers post, yayy!! i thought about writing for five characters at first bc i dropped the bullet points for this one but this post is already a lot longer than the others, so I left it at four (sorry mitsuya)

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CHIFUYU

You were sitting next to your boyfriend at a finely decked table, chatting away with your old friends from school, joking about how tearful the groom had gotten in front of the altar. Despite the wedding reception going on for about three hours already, everyone was still in high spirits. The food was good, cocktail hour had already settled in everyone´s bloodstream and the hired DJ was doing a phenomenal job.

During the reception, the wedding pair, Hina and Takemichi, had been playing various games like answering questions by holding up the shoe of the respective person. Nahoya and Souta had been the ones interviewing the pair and you really admired the way they worked the crowd. But now that the guests had been sitting and chatting for a while it was finally time for the part most of Hina´s friends had been looking forward to: the bouquet toss.

All of you gathered on the dance floor, most giggling like excited schoolgirls, while the more reluctant ones were dragged along by their friends. You had to give it to Mitsuya: he had really outdone himself with Hina´s dress. When she moved to stand in front of the expectant crowd and turned to face the other way, the sparkly embroidery seemed as though it was a million tiny stars on a white sky.

“Okay, everyone, are you ready? We won´t have any cheating, none of you conspired so a special someone catches the bouquet, right?” Draken had snatched the mic and was building the tension among the guests. At the indignant “No!” from the crowd, he raised his hands in defence.

“Alright, alright, just making sure. Well, gentlemen, if your lady is standing on the dance floor right now, I really hope you can afford the wedding because I can see the determination in everyone´s eyes.” A nervous chuckle went through the room, while some of the guys that came alone elbowed their buddies teasingly. “Well then, Hina, if you´d do use to honour.” At the countdown, the bride threw the flowers high up in the air and into the outstretched arms of the waiting girls.

Although he had been part of many fights back when he was a teen, from his seat at the table, Chifuyu wasn´t able to see who came out victorious. That was until Hakkai tapped him on the shoulder with a cheeky grin and pointed him towards the centre of the slowly dissolving sea of people. Beaming at him was you and in your outstretched hands, you held the flower bouquet, proudly showing it off. He could feel his face growing hot and he fought the overwhelming urge to take his suit jacket off.

“Ahhh, baby, I caught it!! Can you believe it”, you squeal, basically throwing yourself into his arms. Despite his thrown off state, he still caught you easily and spun you, around making you giggle even more. Your friends were flocking over, congratulating you on managing to catch the flowers, while the former Toman members patted your (still) boyfriend on the back, asking when the wedding would be held.

After the wedding had ended, you were both sitting on the couch in sweatpants, watching a random rom-com. On the coffee table in front of was your catch of the day, beautifully arranged in a cute vase.

“You know, Matsuno, please don´t feel pressured just because of some bouquet yeah?”, you hum. While you would´ve married him on the spot if given the opportunity, you really wanted to be on the same page for this big step in your lives.

“Don´t worry too much about it, (y/n). Actually, I was happy to see how excited you got afterwards. It was very cute. And reassuring. You remember when I bought you that necklace for your last birthday?” Of course, you remember, you basically never took it off. You tilt your head for him to continue. “Well, it´s not the only thing I got that day.”

The gears in your head started turning when he slid off the couch and got on one knee in front of you. “Matsuno-“

Chifuyu gently took your hand in his and when you looked into his eyes you saw nothing but love and sincerity. “To be honest, this is not how I imagined this to happen. I thought maybe a romantic dinner or a scenic walk in the park but how could I pass up an opportunity like this? (y/n), I´ve never been more certain about anything in my life than asking you this question.”

While you were clasping your hands over your mouth, trying to hold back tears, Chifuyu pulled out a small black box he had been hiding.

“(y/n), will you marry me?”

As an answer you basically tackled him to the ground, peppering kisses all over his face cupped between your hands, mumbling “yes” over and over again, causing your fiancé to chuckle and a cheeky grin to spread on his face “Eager, are we? But I thought you were supposed to wait with this until the wedding night.”

This earned him a light whack to the chest although there was absolutely no ill intent behind it. Once you had calmed down a bit, he took your left hand again and slipped the slim silver band on your fourth finger before placing a soft kiss on it.

“See, darling, you have nothing to worry about.”

RAN

Normally, Ran tried to keep you away from anything related to his work. But he supposed bringing you to the wedding of his fellow executive was worth it, if it meant he got to see your eyes sparkle like that just a bit longer.

If he wasn´t busy being a gang member, your boyfriend could be quite the romantic. So, it didn´t surprise you one bit, when he pulled you to the dance floor every chance he got. And you couldn´t possibly be bothered by it when this handsome man guided you through every dance so elegantly. It´s not like you´ve never seen him in a suit before, after all, he wore them almost on the daily, but there was something about him tonight that made it impossible for you to look away from him.

“Something the matter, princess? Falling for me again perhaps?” he teased you as he dipped you slightly lower than before, which your heart only survived because you trusted him fully.

“What? Is it forbidden now that I look at my boyfriend? Especially when he put so much effort in his outfit?” You ran your fingers lightly over the muscles that were clearly tangible even through the thick layers of clothing. “But fine, if it bothers you so much, should I maybe look at someone else? Oh isn´t that Kakucho over there? My, he surely knows how to make a suit work for him, wouldn´t you agree? And looking at Rindou, I can see that being pretty must run in the family.”

At this, his hand on your waist tightened and he pulled you closer to him. The low and warning “Princess” that came from him sent a tingle down your spine but you pushed the feeling down. For now. As the dance came to an end, you cupped Ran´s face and give him a chaste kiss on the lips.

“Sorry, baby. You know I´m just teasing, right? I only have eyes for you after all.”

“Well, it wouldn´t be fun if you didn´t drive me a bit crazy every now and then. Especially because you´re always so cute when you make it up to me, yeah?” Whispering the last sentence in your ear, he straightened back up and led you back to your seats. Sometimes you wondered why you even felt bad when he always managed to spin the situation around so that you were the flustered one having to fight down the rosiness spreading to your cheeks.

Your banter went on for the rest of the wedding reception, well, that was until the bride announced that she would now toss her bouquet. At first, you weren´t sure if you should even get up because you didn´t know her that well. However, most of the girls assured you that it would be fine since a lot of them were the partners of other gang members and there had been two separate wedding celebrations anyway. It made sense, you thought, considering who the groom was, that the couple decided not to have the two groups mix.

So, with new spirits, you linked arms with the women you knew best and were swept into the excited crowd. Ran was watching from the sidelines, clearly amused at how easily the enthusiasm of the others rubbed off on you.

What he didn´t expect though, was for you to almost make flying receive while diving for the bouquet. If a scout for an NFL team had been there you would´ve probably been hired. You helped up some of the people that had taken a fall because apparently catching the bouquet was more of a fight when the crowd was made up of gang members and their s/os and then held up the flowers triumphantly.

You spotted Ran still at the table where you left him and sauntered over with a grin and a facial expression that basically read “You know what this means”. The men around your boyfriend lost it with how you were behaving, teasing him about who was actually wearing the pants in your relationship.

Sure, you were doing this partly to get back at him but you also wanted to gauge his reaction to the idea of possibly marrying you. Just like before, he showed a bothersome lack of reaction until you stepped close enough so he could suddenly pull you into him. Now that you were practically sitting sideways on his lap, he wrapped his hand around your waist again.

“Well, if you wanted to marry me this badly, you should´ve just said so, princess. I can´t wait to brag to everyone about my cute little spouse.”

RINDOU

You were having the time of your life, hitting the dance floor with some of your old friends. After not seeing them for what felt like forever you were excited at the chance to catch up with them. Not to mention that one of them actually got married today.

Sadly, your boyfriend Rindou couldn´t attend the wedding, he still had some business to deal with. But then again, you´re not sure how happy the newlyweds would´ve been if you had brought one of the Haitani brothers to their big day.

So here you were, chatting the night away with your besties, which brought back lots of memories from when you guys used to go out together much more often. You´d been exchanging stories about what and who everyone was up to, laughing at stupid ideas or plotting revenge against a cheating ex.

At one point, the bride had to excuse herself because “there was one more thing to do” and your curious stares followed her all the way to the front, where she picked up her bouquet of white and red roses from the wedding ceremony. Instantly recognising what she was on about, your table started giggling and throwing playful threats at each other.

“All of you, don´t even think about catching that bouquet or I´m never going shopping with you ever again”, (f/n) jokingly whined.

“A win-win situation then?” you quipped back, making the whole table erupt in gleeful laughter again. It earned you a flick to the forehead and some glares from the guests around you but none of you really cared.

“Does that mean, if (y/n) somehow manages to catch those roses we´ll finally meet that mystery boyfriend of yours?”, the brunette propped her head on her head and looked at you expectantly.

“I´d have to invite you to the wedding first”, you dead-panned. It´s not like you wanted to keep your relationship a secret from them but how do you explain to your very normal group of friends that your boyfriend was a member of Japan´s most dangerous gang?

“Boo (y/n), you kill-joy. That scared we´d steal him?”

“Ooohhh, maybe he´s a celebrity and that´s why you have to keep your relationship under wraps.”

“Or maybe-“

Before they could make up even more outlandish conspiracy theories about just who your elusive boyfriend was, the guests were asked to gather around for the bouquet toss. You guys were shoving each other like little children, all determined to get your hands on the beautifully wrapped flowers.

What your friends didn´t know, however, as the s/o of Rindou Haitani you had learned some useful tricks on how to win the upper hand in a scuffle and you were damned if you didn´t apply this knowledge here. So, just as you expected, the one holding a bouquet of roses and wearing a smug grin was you.

After you had sat down and your friends stopped complaining about how it wasn´t fair (though you could tell they were happy for you), you took out your phone. You sent Rindou a selfie holding up the roses and a text reading “LOOK WHAT I CAUGHT” and put it face down on the table. It didn´t take long for you to get a response that almost made you snort.

Idiot <3: Throw it back

Rolling your eyes at his typical stoic behaviour you quickly shot a text back.

You: Nope, sorry, no can do. No returns allowed

You: Don´t you want to marry me, love?

Rindou groaned at your text. He knew that you didn´t mean it and that you were just poking fun at him but he felt a bit guilty nonetheless. Truth to be told, he had been thinking about this for a long, long time. First of all, he needed to be sure the feelings were mutual and while he was sure you loved him, he didn´t know if you were ready to take things to the next step yet. If he still needed more confirmation that you wanted this, it came in the form of your friends.

Brat <3: voice message (0:22)

When he played the message, he heard the voice he expected only faintly in the background, shouting to give the phone back.

“Hi there, (y/n)´s mystery boy. We´ve never met but your s/o fought pretty hard to get that bouquet just now so we´re guessing you can´t be that bad.” “Also, we want to be invited to the wedding, okay bye!”

Brat <3: Sorry about them🙄

Brat <3:They´re drunk, don´t take them seriously

Rindou chuckled but decided he´d have to thank your friends when he met them for giving him the push he needed.

Back at the wedding reception, you were pinching the bridge of your nose exasperatedly when the notification sound of your phone pulled you out of your thoughts. What you read made you want to punch the girls by your side, then kiss them.

Idiot <3: Do you mean the part about you fighting for that bouquet? I thought it was cute

Idiot <3: But to come back to your question from earlier

Idiot <3:There´s something I´ve been meaning to ask you but I´m not doing it over text

Idiot <3: So better come home quickly, darling <3

KOKONOI

If you had to describe your environment at the moment, the only word that came to mind was fancy. You were currently attending the wedding reception of the daughter of one of Koko´s closest business partners. Given those circumstances, it was natural that everything was a bit more…grand than you´d normally see.

Even though you didn´t expect it at first, you were really enjoying yourself. Standing at the glass front of the penthouse, you switched between admiring the city skyline and your outfit. You were dressed to the nines, happy that Koko chose your attire or you would´ve definitely been underdressed.

With one arm linked with your boyfriend´s and a glass of champagne in hand, you were engrossed in a conversation with one of the brides, while Koko seemed to be talking business with some people you didn´t recognise. What you didn´t pick up on were the lovestruck glances he threw your way here and there. Sure, he picked your outfit but he couldn´t quite get used to how stunning you actually looked in it.

Your attention was pulled away from the woman opposite you when it was announced that the bouquet tosses would be happening. Yeah, plural. Two brides, two bouquets to be tossed. As you were excitedly pulled along, you barely managed to shove your champagne in Koko´s hands, who only shot you an amused wink and watched as you were swept into the forming crowd.

The bride you were talking to before was the first to toss her flowers and they just so happened to fly into the general direction of her friends in the front. There was a burst of laughter from a couple guys who you supposed were buddies of the man who had almost no time to catch his girlfriend but somehow managed to anyway.

Next up was the daughter of Koko´s business partner. Through the commotion the first girl caused, you had somehow ended up further in the front than before. You must´ve imagined it but you could´ve sworn she gave someone in the back a conspiratorial wink as she turned around. The guests counted her down as she gave the bouquet a few practice flicks upwards.

What you didn´t expect was for her to turn back around, stride over and hand the carefully wrapped flowers to you. When you just gave her a confused look, she grabbed your shoulders and spun you around. The guests had parted to make room for Koko who was standing in front of you, looking into your eyes expectantly.

“Hajime, what´s going on?”

“Well, pretty, what does it look like?” With that he got down on one knee, pulling a ring box from the pockets of his black slacks. “There´s been a question on my mind for a while now and I´d like to hear your answer to it.”

“And what would that be?”, you asked and you could do nothing to stop tears from forming and gathering at your lash line.

“Will you marry me, (y/n)?” You thought, in that moment, you could see every star reflect in Koko´s eyes and in your mind there has only ever been one possible answer.

“Yes, Hajime, yes. Yes, I will.”

And while the crowd around you broke out in cheers and shouted congratulations, you barely registered anything except for the man in front of you, who gently slipped the mesmerising ring on your finger. In true Koko fashion, he went all out and bought a ring that probably cost more than some people´s cars or houses. But that´s not what made it valuable to you. He could´ve proposed to you with a fun-sized pretzel and you would´ve treasured it ´til the end of your life.

You pulled your fiancé up and into a kiss that you´d hoped would convey everything you felt right now because you couldn´t possibly put it into words. He seemed to understand though and made a mental note to give you a more detailed confession when you got home tonight. But for now, he was content with simply holding you a bit longer.

“I love you, Hajime.”

“I love you more, pretty.”

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5:07 PM — KEISUKE BAJI including ⋮ established relationship. character death mention.

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teetering thoughts stormed your mind, enough to bring you to comatose. there was a voice — his voice, repeating into the empty void of now your head.

you couldn’t decipher the words exactly but they had the same tone, apologetic but no remorse for their actions, that’s what you knew. truthfully, you couldn’t blame him because he was now longer near and your feelings binds you to him with a cinching hold that you can’t escape from, no matter what life form he was.

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why he look like that

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꒰ for the first time . .

synopsis: when you walk down the aisle, clad in flowers and silk, baji remembers the first time he met you.

warning: none! enjoy sappy and emotional baji. because the next time i write him it may be angst. so please enjoy happy baji for the time being. also, note after writing srry if the pov in the story gets confusing, it switches around a little.

SONG PLAYING: for the first time.

and when you walked down that aisle, clad in flowers and silk, you couldn’t help but notice the stream of tears flowing down baji’s face. for a reason he couldn’t seem to name, it felt like seeing you for the first time all over again. the feeling of helplessness and adoration all tied in a knot which rested deep in the pits of his stomach. the more he looked at you, the tighter the knot grew, making its presence known, aching to be untied. never in his 24 years of life did baji think this day would ever come. he was never one to commit, really. always jumping from relationship to relationship, none of the girls he dated made him feel as vulnerable as he did with you.

it was that moment when he realized what the unnamed feeling was. and it actually wasn’t a feeling or an emotion, no. it was a memory; specifically the memory of the first time he met you, all those 12 years back in 6th grade. the year was just beginning, and unluckily for baji, so was puberty. growing pains and new - found emotions greeted him with each day that went by. there wasn’t a moment where he wasn’t in turmoil with his growing, changing body.

the one thing he was sure that would stay the same was his stance on long term, romantic relationships. baji, despite being 12, was the kind of boy who dated girls just to say he dated them. if you opened a school yearbook, he’d point out all the girls he dated, but would not be able to tell you a single thing about them. maybe a name, if they were lucky. he wanted it to stay that way, until the one fateful fall day he locked eyes with you. you were late to class once again, never really were a morning person. with a breakfast bagel in one hand and a thermos in the other, you darted down through the halls in a (futile) effort to make it to class.

and unbeknownst to him, a poor and unsuspecting baji was laughing in the hallways with his friends, standing right in your pathway to the classroom. you sure didn’t notice, you were lost in your own train of thought. don’t drop the bagel, keep going, did you forget last nights homework? it all went around your mind in a dizzying circle up until the collision. it happened all too fast, baji went flying in draken’s direction, who caught him just before he made contact with the tiles. you on the other hand, took the brunt of the impact and fell to the floor. dropping both your sandwich and thermos, you gave a defeated sigh and held your head in the palms of your hands.

“i didn’t know this was p.e,” muttered draken, who held the arm of a still shaken baji, who looked like he had just seen a ghost. mikey, on the other hand, rolled his cherry sucker between his pouting lips. “ken-chin, ‘s not funny. baji could have been hurt.” it was all he said before looking down at the unfortunate you, and in turn looked back at him with a less-than-happy glare. baji could’ve been hurt? which of the two of you was on the floor with a spoiled breakfast and spilled water? it certainly was NOT baji. he, on the other hand seemingly collected himself and turned around to see who bumped in to him, and in that exact moment, felt every string in his heart tug all at once.

even mikey and draken noticed, the way his pupils seemed to dilate a hundred times their original size, the way his entire demeanor changed. all from that one exchanged look with you, who was still sitting helplessly on the floor. “okay, i’ll be the one to break the silence,” mikey spoke again, pulling the candy out of his mouth and waving it around in the air while he talked. “baji, there’s practically hearts floating in your eyes man. even draken notices,” he pointed up to draken with the sweet part of his candy, who in turn nodded his head. a moment that felt like an hour passed by the four of you, baji still standing love-struck by your image. if someone was to take one glance at baji, they would’ve thought him to be shell shocked.

once again cutting in through the terrible awkward silence that possessed the group, you gave a disappointed sigh before pulling yourself back up to your feet. “oh, don’t worry, i’ll just get up on my own then, no biggie,” the lack of hands offering to help you up just astonished you. did they have no home training? when someone falls, it would only be polite to offer them help getting up, even if they decline. once you were steady back on your feet, you still notice baji staring. it was almost like he was enchanted, his blank eyes staring daggers into yours. “uh, hello, earth to road-block. are you in there?” you snap in front of his face. both draken and mikey giggle at his absence of a response.

“i got this,” draken said confidently. he pulled back his hand and then delivered a harsh smack to the back of baji’s head. he didn’t even touch you, but yet, somehow you still felt the impact of his strength. that, and the dragon tattoo he donned on the side of his head made him seem that much more threatening. instantaneously, baji yelped at the feeling and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. draken nodded in satisfaction, and mikey looked on through his pretty, half lidded eyes. “baji, you’re back,” mikey teased, now making a gesture towards you. baji now realized he’d been staring and you swore it took less than a second for his face to turn red.

it was cute to see the panic set in on his face. then came the frantic apologies, along with him seeing your breakfast spilled on the floor. he swore he would buy you another sandwich on a day he had money, but you didn’t really care much about that anymore. the same way mikey said that baji had hearts in his eyes, the longer you stared at him, you could feel the same ones forming in yours. a foreign feeling developed in baji’s stomach, but instead of locking it out, he welcomed it in his heart with open arms.

the events after his initial meeting with you were a bit fuzzy. he wasn’t sure how he managed to get such a wonderful girl. your fiery and bold personality went hand in hand with his. wherever cupid aimed his arrow, it skewered what little of a heart baji had and made it grow tenfold. never in his life has he loved another like you. and now, in the present, standing as his best men, mikey, draken and the rest of his friends watch on happily as the two of you are joined in a holy matrimony. giving yourselves away to one another, his trip down memory lane ended right at the time where you both said those two, defining words. “i do.”

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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y/n: Favorite horror movie? draken: It mitsuya: Saw chifuyu: Annabelle mikey : High School Musical. after watching it I spent all my middle school years terrified that the entire school would start singing something and I’d be the only one who didn’t know the lyrics

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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update: I'm (somehow) still alive

i can barely swallow anything and it's annoying lol

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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i have been sick for the past two days, and my body have been rejecting any food other than fruits, and i have eat 10 bananas in a full day, i legit wonder how many weight I'll lose just because of this

i have a fever, sore throat, and headache lol

idk i just wanna talk abt it, i keep joking about how i probably can cook an egg on my forehead bcs my whole is so hot lmaooo

I guess I'll keep y'all update, either than or i died /hj

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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Happy birthday to our dark impulse boy manjiro<3

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Pretend the watermark is k-0-k0schkaspagee, cuz i changed my name

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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Fave new twitter thread

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ilysmbaji · 2 years

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get in the fucking blanket fort

♡ Rindō Haitani x gn!reader

♡ fluff

♡ request by @oikawascutie for the 100 followers event -> thank you bby for this request <3

(Tokyo Rev masterlist)

“Rin where are the popcorns?” you asked from the kitchen turning around to look at your boyfriend, who was in the living room setting the last things for the sleepover you organised just for the two of you. To be more precise, it was Rin who decided everything and forced you into building a blanket fort, after you admitted to him that you’ve never had the chance to build one as a child.

“On the isle” he answered and you saw his head come out of the blanket who was hanging over the chair. You chuckled at the vision and looked at the isle where the bag of popcorns was; after putting them in a bowl, you headed over to the blanket fort.

You placed them near the entrance, then took your computer and sat it on the pavement, “we are going to watch C’mon C’mon right?” you asked looking over your shoulder to where Rindou was.

He got closer to you and looked at the computer “no, we said Sliding Doors” he said slightly turning his head to look at you. You looked at him shaking your head “no, we decided to watch C’mon C’mon since we couldn’t see it at the cinema”. Rin raised an eyebrow at you saying “no y/n, we decided Sliding Doors”.

You frowned at him because you could perfectly remember the talk you had the previous day, “but we have already watched Sliding Doors, Rin!” you said pouting at him. “Yes, and? We are gonna watch it again” he answered, then got inside the blanket fort taking the popcorns without looking back at you.

You didn’t move from your place and crossed your arms over your chest looking at the little space you both had created with the blankets. “Baby?” Rin called you from inside but you didn’t answer. “Y/n?” he tried again, but you stayed silent.

His head popped out from the fort and you bit your lower lip trying to suppress a smile. Rin looked at you with a frown all over his face, “why aren’t you coming?” he asked.

You observed him and raised an eyebrow “because I’m not going to watch Sliding Doors, again” you said marking the last word. He rolled his eyes, “get in the fort baby” he stated, but you shook your head. “Please y/n, come inside” he continued, but you turned your head at your left avoiding his gaze.

He sighed, passing a hand through his hair, “get in the fucking blanket fort baby” he said, and you looked back at him pouting. When he saw that you weren’t considering of moving, he continued exhaling “fine, we are going to watch C’mon C’mon”.

You grinned and took your computer into the fort, being as careful as possible not to break anything. After you were seated inside you looked around the little space.

It was little, but comfy and it made you soften inside; it was just for you and Rin, a bubble that hided you from the external world. There was a small lamp on the right side, and pillows and blankets were scattered around.

You looked at your boyfriend who was observing you expectantly, waiting for your reaction; you smiled at him and crawled on his lap. You hugged him while he put his arms around your waist leaving a kiss on your head, “you like it?” he murmured on you hair.

You leaned back a little to look at him and nodded, “it’s beautiful Rin, I love this” you said. His eyes were shining from the little lamp beside you when he kissed you on your lips, smiling in the mean time. He leaned his forehead against yours, “I’m glad” he whispered.

You could understand from only his voice that he was happy you were experiencing all of that for the first time with him, and you were too. You took his face between your hands then left another kiss on his lips, “thank you Rin” you said and he nodded, a small smile on his face, and said, “anything for you baby”.

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