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Shindo Kiyoshi (8th May)
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namikala · 2 years
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Stand My Heroes 6th Anniversary visuals~♡
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Hello.....If you don't mind me asking (again), who are your favorite romantic relationship's couples in books/ manga/manhwa/ anime/movies/tv series (can be canon or non-canon)? And why do you love them? Sorry if you've answered this question before....Thanks.
Mmmmm ok ok ok excellent question, but very hard for me to narrow down... I ship *so many things* in so many different series. I guess I'll throw out the first ships (up to five) that come to mind for a couple animes/manga, since that's mostly what I've been talking about in asks? If I wrote what I like about them, though, this post would be impossibly long, so maybe I'll just write some ship-focused posts once I figure out my next BG3 shitpost.
My Hero Academia Katsuki Bakugou and Izuku Midoriya (+Eijirou Kirishima) Ochako Uraraka and Himiko Toga Kyoka Jiro and Momo Yaoyorozu (+Denki Kaminari) Shouta Aizawa and Tomura Shigaraki Enji Todoroki and Keigo Takami The Case Study of Vanitas Dominique de Sade and Jeanne Noé Archiviste and Vanitas Noé Archiviste, Vanitas, Dominique de Sade, and Jeanne Roland and Olivier Moriarty the Patriot Sherlock Holmes and William James Moriarty Mycroft Holmes and Albert James Moriarty James Bonde and Miss Moneypenny John Watson and Mary Morstan SK8 the Infinity Langa Hasegawa and Reki Kyan Kaoru Sakurayashiki and Kojiro Nanjo Ainosuke Shindo and Tadashi Kikuchi Kuroko's Basketball Tetsuya Kuroko and Satsuki Momoi Riko Aida, Teppei Kiyoshi, and Junpei Hyuga Taiga Kagami and Daiki Aomine GoM, Taiga Kagami, and Tetsuya Kuroko
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50 Favorite First Viewings of 2022
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1. AI: Artificial Intelligence (2001) (dir. Steven Spielberg)
2. Wheel of Fortune and Fantasy (2021) (dir. Ryusuke Hamaguchi)
3. Cure (1997) (dir. Kiyoshi Kurosawa)
4. Something Wild (1986) (dir. Jonathan Demme)
5. Sweet Charity (1969) (dir. Bob Fosse)
6. Double Indemnity (1944) (dir. Billy Wilder)
7. An Angel at My Table (1990) (dir. Jane Campion)
8. Ganja and Hess (1973) (dir. Bill Gunn)
9. In the Mood for Love (2000) (dir. Wong Kar-wai)
10. The Lady Eve (1941) (dir. Preston Sturges)
11. Barton Fink (1991) (dir. Joel & Ethan Coen)
12. The Wedding Banquet (1993) (dir. Ang Lee)
13. Watermelon Man (1970) (dir. Melvin Van Peebles)
14. Smooth Talk (1985) (dir. Joyce Chopra)
15. Exotica (1994) (dir. Atom Egoyan)
16. Drive My Car (2021) (dir. Ryusuke Hamaguchi)
17. Paths of Glory (1957) (dir. Stanley Kubrick)
18. Smiley Face (2007) (dir. Gregg Araki)
19. Heat (1995) (dir. Michael Mann)
20. Symbiopsychotaxiplasm: Take One (1968) (dir. William Greaves)
21. Fox and His Friends (1974) (dir. Rainer Werner Fassbinder)
22. Bright Star (2009) (dir. Jane Campion)
23. Tape (2001) (dir. Richard Linklater)
24. Magick Lantern Cycle (1948-1981) (dir. Kenneth Anger)
25. La cérémonie (1995) (dir. Claude Chabrol)
26. Aliens (1986) (dir. James Cameron)
27. Better Than Chocolate (1999) (dir. Anne Wheeler)
28. The Hudsucker Proxy (1994) (dir. Joel & Ethan Coen)
29. Häxän (1922) (dir. Benjamin Christensen)
30. Burn After Reading (2008) (dir. Joel & Ethan Coen)
31. The Story of a Three-Day Pass (1967) (dir. Melvin Van Peebles)
32. 2046 (2004) (dir. Wong Kar-wai)
33. Sympathy for Mr. Vengeance (2002) (dir. Park Chan-wook)
34. The Last Detail (1973) (dir. Hal Ashby)
35. Charade (1963) (dir. Stanley Donen)
36. Far from Heaven (2002) (dir. Todd Haynes)
37. Broadcast News (1987) (dir. James L. Brooks)
38. The Man Who Wasn't There (2001) (dir. Joel & Ethan Coen)
39. One Week (1920) (dir. Buster Keaton)
40. The Learning Tree (1969) (dir. Gordon Parks)
41. Clue (1985) (dir. Jonathan Lynn)
42. A Simple Plan (1998) (dir. Sam Raimi)
43. Poison (1991) (dir. Todd Haynes)
44. Fishmans (2021) (dir. Yuki Teshima)
45. Masculin Féminin (1965) (dir. Jean-Luc Godard)
46. Ghost Dog: Way of the Samurai (1999) (dir. Jim Jarmusch)
47. Lenny (1974) (dir. Bob Fosse)
48. Kuroneko (1968) (dir. Kaneto Shindo)
49. Meet Me in St. Louis (1944) (dir. Vincente Minnelli)
50. Gentlemen Prefer Blondes (1952) (dir. Howard Hawks)
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Do you mind if I ask your top 10 favorite characters (can be male or female) from all of the media that you loved (can be anime, books, movies or tv series)? Thanks....
Not at all!
Here they are:
1. Genjo Sanzo - Saiyuki (anime)
2. Nakayama Haruki - Given (manga/anime)
3. Adachi Kiyoshi - Cherry Magic (TV drama)
4. Date Masamune - Sengoku Basara (anime)
5. Shindo Shuichi - Gravitation (manga/anime)
6. Loki - MCU
7. Tendo Akane - Ranma 1/2 (manga)
8. Hyoga - Saint Seiya (anime)
9. Winter Soldier/Bucky Barnes - MCU
10. Thranduil - The Hobbit (movie)
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jokertrap-ran · 3 years
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[Stand My Heroes] 聖夜を奏でる♪ Symphonic numbers (Performing the Holy Night ♪ Symphonic numbers) Shindo Kiyoshi SR Event Drop Card Story 【The Trembling Heart is a Tremolo】 Translations
*Sutamai Master-list *MC name is retained as my usual. Requested by Anon! *Part 2′s Story title: [寒空の下で滲むもの Things that blur under the cold skies] and is voiced. *Scenario Writer: @Atomiatomi (Atomi)
Part 1 / Part 2
Ran: —Hm?
It was a couple of hours since I visited the Kujo Mansion, and I had just finished explaining the documents I had on hand when I looked outside—
Ran: Shindo-san, it’s snowing out. No, actually… It’s piling up!
The parts of the garden I could see were covered in a sheet of pure white.
Shindo: And what about it?
Shindo was absolutely calm about the matter, continuing with his organization of his documents without giving the garden even so much as a glance.
(This icyness is rather hard to swallow...) (Oh, right! Maybe he’ll become more excited about this if I build a cute snowman or something like that!) 
In a flash, I immediately took action.
Ran: How about we go outside?
Shindo: No. I don’t have a reason to.
Ran: You do have a reason to, actually. Let’s make a snowman together!
Shindo: ……
He had on a face that spoke of the annoyance he felt from the bottom of his heart, but yet, he still followed after me as I took the first couple of steps ahead of him, walking off.
And this was how we ended up going out into the gardens to make a snowman.
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MC: Um… How about you make a snowman too, Shindo-san?
Shindo: I’m perfectly fine with just watching you from here.
MC: You’re just going to look?
Shindo: Well, yes. I only followed you because you told me to, that’s all.
Despite his bluntness, he didn’t make a move to return back to the mansion.
In the end, I ended up continuing my work on the snowman under his watch. Observe; that was all he did.
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MC: ...Achoo!!
(Mmf… It really is freezing now that I’ve been out here for a while.)
The longer I spent frolicking out in the snow, the better my body would adapt itself to the colder temperatures out… Or so, I could only wish.
Unable to do anything to combat the cold winter winds, I could only endure it as I snuffled.
Ran: Shindo-san, about the snowman’s face— Huh? He’s not here?
I could see neither hide nor hair of him from the spot I last saw him standing at.
(Well, it IS quite cold outside after all, so maybe he went back in.)
Shrugging it off since he was his own person after all, I turned back towards my snowman.
And then—
Shindo: You must have brought a muffler scarf with you, didn’t you? Why aren’t you using it?
Ran: !
Something fluffy came from behind me, wrapping itself around my neck.
(It’s my muffler?)
Ran: Did you go fetch it for me?
Shindo: If you catch a cold, then that’d mean a chance to extort a huge amount of money for you as your treatment fee… But, I’ll let it go just this once. Warm yourself up properly.
His hand carefully wrapped the scarf around me.
Ran: ...Thank you.
Shindo: Have you finished the snowman?
Ran: Yup, all that’s left now is to finish up the face.
Shindo: I see. You can use round pebbles for it’s rounded eyes, a tree branch for its nose and some dead leaves for its mouth. Oh, and it’ll be a nice finishing touch if we have a hat and a muffler scarf lying around somewhere that we could use.
Shindo mumbled on by himself, but after he had voiced it all out, he went off in search of said items.
(And he actually helps, in that regard. Maybe because he wants to make sure that it has a cute face?)
What I saw was his defenseless back facing me.
Ran: ……
(Ooo, yess!)
Thud!
Shindo: ——!
Aiming for his back, I flung a snowball at him, hitting bullseye as it met its target right smack in the center.
And just as I’d expected, he naturally turned to me with an inscrutable look on his face.
Shindo: Hey, what are you trying to pull?
Ran: I hereby declare a snowball fight!
Ran: Listen up! 3 hits by a snowball and you’re out!
Shindo: ...Do you really think that you can win against my strength and physique?
Ran: You wouldn’t know that until you try now, won’t you?
Ran: Here goes… There! ...Take this…!
Shindo: ……
He easily dodged the snowballs that I threw at him with all my might.
(Damn… I managed to land a hit on him like a piece of cake with his back to me, but I can’t score a single one when facing him head front!)
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And then, finally, he retaliated—
Shindo: If you’ve prepared yourself, then this will be where you meet your end.
Ran: Ugh…
And then, taking on a brilliant form, he threw his snowball at me, which then flew towards me with startling speed—
(...Hmmmmmm?)
It didn’t reach.
Ran: Err, you don’t have to hold back at all, so just come at me like you really mean it.
Shindo: ……
However, no matter how many times Shindo flung snowballs at me after that, they were all amateur shots… With none of them ever reaching me.
Ran: What in the world...
Shindo: ...Nope.
Ran: Huh?
Shindo: What your existence means to me is something that has changed along with the flow of time itself. Although my brain registers the fact that this is just merely a game, I cannot do anything about it if my body refuses to listen to me.
Ran: Changed…? What do you mean by that?
Shindo: It means that the you inside of my head is someone that I wish to protect from both the cold and danger alike, and not as an opponent to pelt snowballs at.
Shindo: ...Think about the rest on your own.
Ran: Wha-
The hand that I was using to pelt him with snowballs halted at his sudden confession that quite literally came out of nowhere.
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(It should be cold, but yet I’m suddenly feeling hot...)
Behind the muffler scarf I had wrapped around me, I felt the sweat beading at his sudden, unexpected words.
───⋅𝕿𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖓𝖊𝖝𝖙 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊…⋆⋅☆
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hoshizorei · 4 years
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Kiyoshi Shindo's Main Story Chapter 01 Ending
He's aesthetically breathtaking. (2/2)
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Stand My Heroes: Piece of Truth click and drag game!
(I thought it'd be a good idea to make a click and drag game to celebrate Stand My Heroes' recent anime release! 🎉)
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namikala · 2 years
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Stand My Heroes 6th Anniversary countdown
Sources: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 & 7
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tsumikashares · 4 years
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スタンドマイヒーローズ・Stand My Heroes
九条家
新堂清志・Kiyoshi Shindo
第1章
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akashi-tetsuki · 5 years
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Character design for Kujo Family from the Stand My Heroes anime
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amalthea-201801 · 5 years
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"Na,Hashiru wa suki ka??"
"Hey, do you like running ..??!!"
Uwaaaaahh ..(╥﹏╥)
Another feeling of emptiness is currently being felt by yours truly, I've finished watching Kaze ga Tsuyoku Fuiteiru (from ep. 1 to 23 in one sitting) and made me realize, again, that good things always and always will have an end ..
(Sigh ..)
P.S. I hope I can be like Haiji Kiyoshi to someone or somebody, too ..
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Kiyoshi Shindo (Stand My Heroes: Piece of Truth)  » May 8
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Gangster AU ║Bakugou K.
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Bakugou K.│Kirishima E.│Kuroo T.│Rin O.│Akabane K. │Tōru O.
plot: Trying to fix your brother’s mistake, you’re forced to do favors from one of Musutafu’s notorious mafia lords: Yo Shindo. On your second mission for the mafia leader, you catch another infamous mafia lord’s eye but not in the way you’re expecting.
part two part three part four
warnings: swearing, club atmosphere, groping, violence
wc: 5500+
mood song: toxic
a/n: You all asked, therefore I shall give the people what they want 😌 I figured since I’m writing for other characters now I would do one for each so stay tuned for the others. Hope you enjoy this asshole as a mafia leader -3-
How did you even get here. Why were you even here? You shouldn’t have been trying squeezing through a crowd of extremely intoxicated people on a Friday night, holding a bag of god knows what sort of illegal substance.
Typically you would be at home, cuddling with your giant ass baby golden doodle and watching an anime that your friends have been begging you to finish already with a box of pizza and lemonade.
Okay yeah that may have been a bit too specific, but only because that’s exactly what you were doing last Friday night when your brother came in with a panicked expression. 
“Did you wreck your car again? I’m not giving you crap this time you already owe me so much.” You said with a dull expression as you took a sip from your bottle.
The thing that scared you was that your brother didn’t have his usual snarky or pleading response back, there was only silence and heavy breathing.
Glancing back to him you raised a brow, your heart rate slowly going up as you let the fear in his face sink in, “Kiyoshi... what did you do-”
You couldn’t even manage to get the final word of your sentence out before the sound of heavy footsteps came down the hall of your apartment, followed by two large men holding the largest guns you’ve ever seen in your life.
“Well well, so this is where you ran off to.” A voice spoke, smooth as satin.
Scrambling back on the edge of your bed your eyes widened, watching as a fairly tall man stepped from the two large men. His gentle brown eyes and calm smile betrayed the actual menacing atmosphere he had created.
His sharp eyes fell on you before he glanced back at your brother.
“I knew you were a coward, but to bring your girlfriend into this?”
Your eyes widened at that letting out a snort which you immedietly regreted as all eyes fell on you.
“Gross I’m not his girlfriend, I’m his sister.” You snapped. Somehow even in a life or death situation you were able to feel disgust from that statement.
“Sister? Even better!” The man said with a crooked grin as if this was the most amusing situation he’s been in.
“L..Look I’m sorry man! My boys and I.. we didn’t realize we were on your side of town!” Your brother stuttered, the more he explained the more you wanted to face palm. 
How could he be such an idiot? All of the time?
“Is that so Kiyoshi (L/n)” The man spoke cooly, the sound of your last name being said sent chills through your body, “That’s why you specifically decided steal my shipment of pop rocks from all three of my boy’s cars?”
Now you couldn’t help yourself. Clenching your fists in your sheets you growled out your brother’s name, eyes narrowed at him as he looked to you with just as much fear.
The tall man simply chuckled at you, the look in his eye almost sincere. Almost.
“It must be a pain having such a troublesome brother isn’t it Miss (L/n)...” The man spoke while stepping towards you making you shift back uncomfortable before he snatched your hand away from your chest and placed a cold kiss on your palm, “The name is Yo Shindo by the way doll.”
Snatching your hand away you quickly slid off your bed to be further away from him until his two body guards of sorts lifted their guns causing you to freeze.
That sight was surely amusing to Yo Shindo.
“You know Kiyoshi (L/n), you’re a lucky boy~” Shindo spoke smoothly, his eyes never leaving your form as he smirked, “I think I’ve found the perfect way for you to pay back what you have stolen from me.”
Your brother looked up with wide eyes, his fearful gaze meeting your own before he tried to move to Shindo, only to be held back by one of his guards.
“L..Listen I don’t want any trouble! I’ll get my boys to give the drugs back and we’ll forget we ever saw a thing! I swear it!”
Shindo simply rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue as he glanced back to the boy, “Don’t make me laugh boy, I think we both know it’s far too late for that..”
Biting at your lip nervously you felt your body freeze once again when his eyes met your own, “Those drugs should have been shipped off five hours ago, surely my men are paying for those consequences now so that means I will require a different payment from you.”
Shindo sauntered forward, his fingers delicately dancing across your jaw before he ran his fingers through your locks that were tied up at the moment.
“She will do.”
Blinking you stepped away, not even meaning to especially with two strapped men standing in the room.
“E..Excuse me? I will not-”
The feeling of a warm finger pressed against your lips silenced you, you blinked up to the man who smirked down to you at your little “fit”.
“Quiet doll, I’m not keeping you for that sort of stuff, do I play you as a pervert hm?” The man questioned, all you could do was blink in response as he still hadn’t removed his finger, “No dear you’re going to be my little assistant for the week, fulfilling every quest I wish.”
The feeling of his fingers against your chin caused you to grit your teeth, the entire situation kicking your ass way out of your comfort zone.
“And if I don’t?”
The next sound sent chills through your entire body. His horrendous laughter filled the air, the worst part is it was a genuine laugh too. This man really thought your fear and reluctance was funny.
“Dear you really do make me laugh, quite the catch of a sister here you have Kiyoshi,” Shindo said before bending down to be eye level with you, “It’s simple love, if you don’t do as I say then I can’t guarantee your brother’s safety these next few days. Or hours! Hell even minutes.”
You blinked back in surprise, your eyes rimming with warm tears as you glanced to your brother. Why couldn’t he have just been a priest? Or a business man? Hell he could’ve worked at freaking McDonalds for all you cared.
He just really couldn’t escape trouble.
Inhaling your eyes fell on your brother, the seriousness in your face bringing a new fear through him as you grit your teeth, “You owe me idiot.”
Shindo practically giggled at that, his eyes excited and almost hungry as he looked down to you with a grin before you glared up to him.
“What do I have to do?”
So here you were. Day seven of this sinful man’s week of requests. Supposedly this was supposed to be your last task, but it was also the most dangerous of them all. The fact that you were even putting a grain of trust in this man deemed you a crazy woman, but what other choice was there?
Honestly you weren’t surprised when he told you the final task. Go find the receiver that didn’t get their delivery last week thanks to your stupid brother at a popular club downtown. After all the shit you went through this week, you didn’t even care.
But of course Shindo wasn’t going to make any part of this easy.
“Don’t forget doll if you take this earpiece out-”
Rolling your eyes you snatched it from him, his face lighting up at your attitude as you shoved it in your ear, “I know I know, you’re gonna kill my brother.”
Shindo pretended to wipe away a fake tear, sneering down to you as he led you down the hall of his headquarters.
“She’s all grown up boys, it’s a shame I’ll never see you past tonight.”
Walking along with him you turned the corner and huffed, a sure shame it will be.
“Anyways, here’s your outfit for the night. Once you get dressed my driver will take you to the venue. Once you’re finished throw the ear piece in the water and you’re a free woman again!”
Half of that went in one ear and out the other when you saw the dress before you. The bright red color wasn’t too bad, the only problem was there was barely any fabric at all. The satin dress had an extremely low neckline that bunched in the front, the rest of the dress looked like it would fall barely below the curve of your ass. And the right side of the dress? Somehow had a slit up to your waist, it was barely being held together by then diamond covered straps. And to top it off a thick diamond choker.
“Are you serious?” You hissed while glaring up to the man.
“No need to thank me doll, I’ll even let you keep the dress after this for all your hard work this week.” Shindo said with a proud grin.
Deadpanning at him you snatched the dress from the hanger and stomped towards the bathroom that was being held open by one of his clan members.
“Great can’t wait to wear it to church next week.” You hissed before slamming the door shut, leaving Shindo to only chuckle as he walked away with his men.
Honestly the dress felt just as comfortable as it looked. You kept an iron grip on the clutch in your hand that contained whatever substance this guy wanted, cause if this thing dropped there would be no way of retrieving it without the entire club seeing your ass.
Luckily everyone at the club seemed to be so far gone everyone just let you brush by as you looked for the buyer. For now you felt almost safe knowing you were another face in the crowd.
If only you knew you had caught the eye of someone who was even more dangerous than the drug lord you were serving in that very moment.
Crimson eyes followed your scantily clad body through the crowd as if there was a beaming light following your figure. As soon as you entered the club it was like an unnecessary light filled the room.
The man wasn’t the only one who noticed, his gang members behind him were the first to say something.
“I bet that’s her boss, there’s no question about it.” His right hand man said behind him, his own similar crimson eyes following your figure as you talked to one of the security guards just beside the door.
The blond haired leader narrowed his eyes at you, nodding in response as his lips curved up ever so slightly.
“They really have Kiyoshi’s sister being their guinea pig huh? Poor girl looks scared out of her mind.” His bright blond haired member said with a chuckle.
And of course he wasn’t wrong. To all of the drunk idiots below him on the first floor you were just another girl, but even from above the club floors he could read the fear all over your expression.
After all you were a simple girl, in an extremely non simple situation, non simple place, and non simple outfit. He understood your emotions perfectly.
What shocked him was the overall innocent aura he got from you. He wasn’t best friends with that dirty snake Kiyoshi, but he knew enough to understand the boy was rough around the edges. The fact that someone blood related to that filthy rat could be someone as gentle and radiant as you shocked him.
As your body twisted and curved around the bodies of everyone else in the club he couldn’t help but watch you, it was like watching a flower dance through a pile of dirt. You didn’t belong here, and yet here you were for the sake of your brother.
“When do you want us to extract the girl boss? She’s getting close to the buyer now.” A cool voice spoke from behind him, the blond haired man glanced back to the multicolored man with an unreadable expression.
“Change of plans,” The ash blond muttered with a grin before looking back down to you, “I’ll extract the girl.”
Meanwhile, you felt like you were drowning. Sure you’ve been to clubs before with your friends, but this was like Miami rave style. The feeling of hands and moving bodies brushing against you had you wanting to succumb to the feeling and just sink to the floor. 
But you couldn’t. Not with your brother’s life on the line.
Glancing down at your phone you texted your brother one last time.
(F/n): Still alive idiot?
Pain in my Ass: So far so good, thanks again little sis..
The sight had your blood boiling, every time he thanked you it sent you through the roof. That boy was going to be your personal slave for life after this was all said and done.
Glancing back up into the crowd your eyes widened when you saw a tall man sitting on a large couch just a few feet away from you. Just as Shindo’s description said, he was wearing an all maroon tux with multiple golden rings on his fingers. Four girls were around him just ogling at his many jewels, but hell at this point you didn’t care.
Quickly making you way toward the man as you made eye contact you stopped when you felt a gentle hold on your wrist. Turning around you only saw a man in a black suit standing before you. Not caring to even look up you just removed your hand from his grasp.
“Not looking for a dance sir, sorry.” You said quickly, making your way back through the crowd until you felt something sharp press against your back. 
A warm palm came up to the shell of your ear, dancing against the rim before pulling the small mic in your ear out and crushing it in their hand causing you to gasp.
“Sorry princess but I wasn’t asking,” A smooth voice purred in your ear causing you to shiver as his hand wrapped around your wrist once more but tighter this time, “Now for your own safety I advise you follow me.”
Your breathing became heavier as you began to shake slightly in fear. Inhaling you nodded your head without looking back, letting the man drag you from the crowd to a pair of double doors by the back of the building.
The man behind you glanced above the crowd, his crimson eyes looking for any witnesses. Unlucky for him, the man in the maroon suit was staring directly at him with a glare in his face before he stood up.
“Fuck.” The man above you whispered quickly dragging you through the doors and into the empty hallway.
“H..Hey, what’s going on?” You questioned, trying to keep up with his running as he ran down the hall.
The man didn’t answer, he only let you see the back of his head which had messy ash blond locks all over it.
The sound of the double doors you had just run through clicking had you both look back in surprise. Before you could glance back at the man who took you he grabbed your upper arm and dragged you in a supply closet along with himself and softly closed the door.
Now your breathing was all over the place, your back was squished against a metal rack causing you to hiss from the coolness of the metal before his chest was pressed against your own body due to the small space.
The feeling of his warm palm covering your face had you jump as you tried to look up but your face was squished against his chest.
“Quiet.” He growled harshly, effectively silencing you as the two of you heard multiple footsteps down the hall.
“Bloody hell where did that bastard take her?!” You heard a man shout causing you to jump at the sudden loud sound.
More footsteps were heard getting closer, the sound of a door opening had to silent but it must have been the exit doors since the supply closet remained dim.
“He must’ve taken her and the damn drugs, they’re probably on their way to Tokyo by now!” Another man yelled, the sound of a punch against the concrete wall made you wince from the force of the punch.
“I’m going to fucking kill that Bakugou right after I shove my foot up Shindo’s ass...” A new voice spoke, rage in his tone, “He owes me cases of that shit and that bitch was supposed to be mine.”
Your eyes widened at that. What did he mean by “mine”. The plan was you drop off the drugs then leave, since when did you come into the picture? Your brother warned you not to trust Shindo, like you had a choice anyway, but still you were naive enough to put just an ounce of trust in him and think you were getting away safe.
Chills ran through your body as you began to process what could’ve happened. You would’ve been kidnapped... gone forever. Everyone from your old life would never be seen again.
This led you to question who the man before you was. Did he just want to get to you first? Or was he helping you? Without him you would be long gone in the back of some van by now, but who was to say you wouldn’t be in the back of his once these men left?
Suddenly your questioning thoughts faded when you heard footsteps grow closer to the door, the sound causing your body to shiver in fear.
Your trembling didn’t go unnoticed by the man above you, his crimson eyes glanced down to you only to see your head buried in your chest as you gripped his white shirt so intensely he thought you would tear it.
Dare he think it, he almost felt bad for you. This stuff was a typical Friday night for him, but for you? It probably felt like you were in a horror movie. Maybe he shouldn’t have been so harsh with you.
Letting out a huff he let one of his hands slide down the small of your back and held you close to his chest, his other hand moving away from your mouth and holding onto the gun he had in his back pocket.
Normally you would feel like you were being harassed, but for some reason the man’s touch was gentle, unlike his previous treatment to you.
At this point you were used to putting false hope in people and whoever this man is was all you had left so you decided to trust him for now. Placing your cheek against his chest you tried to calm your breathing down, keeping your hands tight around his shirt in hopes of clearing your mind.
When the footsteps stopped you both held your breath, waiting for the door to swing wide open and the light of the hallway to seep in before your night came to an end.
But sure enough all that was heard was the sound of the exit doors opening once more. 
“You get in the truck and I’ll take the sports car, we’re going to Tokyo to find that bastard and get what is rightfully mine.”
The sound of footsteps leaving the hallway allowed you to let out a sigh of relief. Your grip on the man before you loosened as you started to look up at him. It was dark so you couldn’t make out much of his face but one thing you could see clear as day were his bright crimson eyes practically glowing in the dark.
They seemed to be just as relieved as yours were, but it was short lived when the door swung wide open. You let out a scream as you hid yourself behind the mysterious man while he pulled his gun out and aimed it at the doorway.
“Woah there boss, don’t light us up just yet!”
The man before you loosed his posture and let out a sigh of relief before clicking his tongue, “You fucking idiots why didn’t you say it was you.”
“Well we’re in a bit of a hurry,” A new voice said from in front of the blond haired man, “We got Neito’s group off our tail but that ear piece you broke from her ear? Had an alarm on it, Shindo’s group is on their way now.”
The ear piece. How could you forget?
“Don’t forget doll if you take this earpiece out-”
“I have to get to my brother!” You cried, your voice startling the five men before you as their head whipped back to your frightened expression, “P..Please if I don’t give that man whatever is in this they’re going to kill my brother!”
“Oh perfect we were looking for that.” A man with two toned hair spoke smoothly, taking the bag from you without regarding what you had just said.
Blinking in surprise you narrowed your eyes as you snatched the back back, the man seeming surprised at sudden action, “Excuse me? Did you hear what I just said? My brother-”
“Is just fine dear.” A voice finished, your eyes looking over to a tall red haired man who pulled out his phone. On the screen was your brother in his room playing what looked like video games. Idiot...
“H..How do you...”
“Unfortunately we made the stupid decision to work with your brother,” The mysterious blond next to you spoke, you looked up to him with wide eyes that made him wince from the absolute innocence in them, “Regardless we owed him one so two of our men are outside his door and window to protect him for whenever Shindo’s shitty guards come after him.”
Furrowing your eyebrows you glanced back at the phone to see your brother totally unphased. Did he know about all of this? Did you go through this week of hell for nothing?
“You say ‘we’...” You questioned raising an eyebrow to the man, “Who exactly are you people? Do you... do you work for the government?”
As soon as that sentence left your mouth the bright blond and black haired men bursted into laughter, the red haired man and ash blond haired man snorting a bit as they all seemed highly amused by what you said.
“Not in the slightest love,” The red haired man said with a grin before pointing to the ash blond beside him, “This guy is Bakugou Katsuki, the most infamous-”
“-mafia leader in all of Japan...” You finished in a whisper, your eyes widening in horror as you looked up to the ash blond.
This... This was the man that Shindo had been talking about. The leader of the most notorious gang in all of Japan: Ground Zero. He told you all about the hundreds of people his men have killed and how he has no mercy, even worse than Shindo himself!
“If you ever see that man face to face dear (L/n)...”
“Run...” You whispered with wide eyes, and before they could even question you, you were out the double doors.
The sound of shouts telling you to stop were getting louder but you didn’t care, like hell you were going to stick around with him. You weren’t about to be another body count on his list, you had made it this far and you didn’t plan on dying just yet.
Running in high heels proved to be difficult but turns out when you’re in a life or death situation, your body goes into olympian mode.
Just as you saw the edge of the parking lot you thought you were free at last until a fancy sports car pulled in front of you just barely missing you completely.
Slamming into the side you bounced off the door and onto your ass, groaning as you held your head. The sound of the driver’s door opening had you scooting back slowly with your hands, only to see the driver’s seat to be empty.
You kept whispering to yourself into confusion as you scooted back until your back bumped into a pair of firm legs. Looking up you saw the ash blond smirking down to you with a raised brow.
“Newest of its kind, it can drive on its own. Pretty cool right?”
Gritting your teeth you scrambled to your feet and backed yourself against the car while holding your hands out.
“L..Look I don’t know what you want with me, but I’ll give you whatever you want okay?” You said your teeth gritting as you saw the bright blond try to speak up but you simply growled at him and narrowed your eyes, “I have been through a hell week. When I say hell, I mean I would have rather burned in the pits of hell then have gone through the shit show of a week I’ve had. I’ve been used and abused and escaped death like six times so for the love of God just let me go and I’ll do whatever the hell you say!”
For once you finally had the boys in shock, all of them staring at you with wide eyes at the sudden outburst.
“There it is,” The red haired man said as he nodded his head as if he just solved something, “She has his sass for sure, I can totally see how they’re related now.”
Raising an eyebrow in disbelief you finally have had enough, throwing the clutch down on the street you began to walk away and flicked them all off.
“I’m tired of your stupid wanna-be gang games! I’m going home and I’m-”
Your words were cut off, for the hundreth time that night, when a familiar grip on your wrist yanked you back and you felt yourself pushed onto the hood of the car, your body quickly trapped by a much larger one as Bakugou bent down and caged his arms on either side of your body.
“You’re not going anywhere princess,” Bakugou hissed with narrowed red eyes.
You heard someone whisper in the back “Oh great now he’s mad” which only made you groan internally. You must have gotten so used to being around these types of people that you got comfortable... too comfortable.
“First of all I want you to answer how the hell you knew about me and my gang doll, do you know more than you’re letting off?” Bakugou growled, his fingers gripping your chin in a vice grip causing you to wince.
“I..I.. When I was working for Yo Shindo, he mentioned you and y..your gang...” You said shakily as you tried to tug your chin out of his grip but he only tightened it, “He said how dangerous you were and how many people you’ve murdered just to get your way... he told me if I.. if I ever were to see you face to face I should run.”
Bakugou looked you up and down as if to see if you were lying before letting go of your chin but keeping his proximity close.
“Well doll, everything that bastard Shindo said is true.” Bakugou said venomously as he narrowed his eyes to you, “So don’t you ever mouth off to me again, got it?”
Biting your lip stubbornly you looked down and muttered yes. But of course, that wasn’t good enough.
This time his two fingers were placed under your chin and lifted to meet his gaze at eye level, “Yes what?”
Gritting your teeth you stared him right in the eye, attempting to match his menacing gaze before you let out a sigh, “Yes sir.”
Bakugou’s stern expression turned into a smug one as if he had conquered a beast, “That’s a good girl, wasn’t so bad was it?”
Pouting your lip out in annoyance he stood back up straight allowing you to sit up from the uncomfortable position he had you in.
“Now as I was going to explain before you rudely interrupted shitty Kirishima here,” Bakugou said calmly, fixing the cuff of his suit before looking down to you, “We owed your brother a request, and that request was to protect you.”
Your eyes that were glued to the floor widened as you looked up to him with a raised brow.
“He... That was his request? Then why do you have your men guarding him?”
Bakugou looked down to you as if you were dumb, luckily Kirishima was able to speak up before he blew a vein.
“Your brother technically is apart of our gang, once you do work for a gang you are pretty much blood bonded to it.”
Your mouth formed into a small ‘o’ as Kirishima explained it, your head nodding before you tilted your head to the side a bit confused.
“So... does that mean I’m blood bonded to Shindo’s gang now?” You questioned with a raised brow.
Bakugou looked back to you and the sight had him groaning internally. Your messy (h/c) locks danced along your left shoulder as you literally tilted your head to the side in confusion. Your lips were puckered out in the most beautiful way from the pure confusion on your expression. God and that skin that looked like silk even in the literal satin dress you were wearing. You made that dress look good, how is that even possible?
Fucking hell you were going to be the death of him.
“Technically yes, but that’s why we’re here to protect you since technically you’re under the ownership of two gangs now.” The half and half man explained, “Shindo will want revenge for you not carrying out the mission and Henkan Clan will want you just because they apparently own you now.”
Your innocent confused expression turned into one of dread as you slouched down in annoyance and mild fear, could this week get any worse?
“But lucky for you, you have the best in the business on your side.” The bright blond haired boy spoke with a bright grin.
Under any other circumstance that would’ve made you feel better, but understandably you still trusted nobody here.
“So... what now?” You questioned as you stood off the hood of the car while tugging your dress down as much as you could.
Bakugou opened his mouth to speak but what cut off by the sound of revving engines.
“Uhhh, now I think we get in the car and get the hell out of here.” The black haired man spoke, the sound of the first bullet hitting the car causing you to yelp and quickly duck down from instinct.
“Fuck.” Bakugou growled, quickly grabbing your hand and tugging you to the passenger side of the car. The bright blond, black haired, and multi colored men dove in the back of the car. Kirishima pulled his gun out to shoot but Bakugou quickly shouted at him to get in the drivers seat and get the car ready.
“Duck down airhead!” Bakugou hissed. Instead of having a snarky remark about the nickname you let your fight or flight instinct kick in and ducked behind the car while he shot rounds at the first car zooming towards them. You heard the sound of bullets against metal before the sound of the car driving went silent all together.
Peering above the window you saw the car was gone, you quickly looked to Bakugou with a raised brow, “D..Did they drive away?”
Before you stood up completely the sight of a car upside down came over your head, your eyes widening before Bakugou quickly grabbed your body and turned you away from the now crashing car, letting his body take the brunt of the wind and explosion from the car crashing into the dumpster beside the two of you.
“What. The. HELL!” You shouted with wide eyes, Bakugou only chuckled to you as he switched places with you and sat in the passeneger seat of the car.
“Hop in princess.”
Blinking in shock still from the explosion you looked back to the now burning car before looking back at him with incredulous eyes, “I..In your lap?!”
Bakugou simply smirked as he narrowed his eyes and tilted his head.
“Don’t be such a pervert airhead just get in the fucking car.”
At this you stepped back and put a hand over your chest, your mouth dropped in annoyance as you pointed to him.
“I’m the pervert? You’re the one that put your hand near my ass in the closet!”
Bakugou’s smirk faded as he clicked his tongue and folded his arms, “Oh for fucks sake I was trying to make you feel better! You were shaking like a twig!”
You were about to open your mouth when the sound of gunshots out the window caused you and Bakugou to look to Kirishima who had an annoyed expression.
“Not to interrupt all this sexual tension but we need to get going!” Kirishima shouted as three new cars sped your way.
Your eyes widened in fear at the sight, causing Bakugou to mutter profanities under his breath before grabbing your wrist and yanking you in the car on his lap.
Once the door was shut Kirishima was quick to skillfully drive out of the parking lot and onto the freeway. Your head whipped back to see the three cars following you all while shooting the car.
Bakugou felt your familiar tremble return, it was weird to see you acting so snarky one second and yet terrified in the next. He really had to practice his patience with you.
So for now he decided to ignore everything you had said previously and the feeling of your ass pressing down on his crotch, and act like the leader he was.
“I’m not going to let anything happen to you.” You heard Bakugou mutter in your ear, your eyes glanced down to him as he had a stern look in his eyes, “Trust me?”
Biting on your lip you glanced back at the cars riding your tail before looking back down to him and narrowing your eyes.
“Yes.”
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[Stand My Heroes] 聖夜を奏でる♪ Symphonic numbers (Performing the Holy Night ♪ Symphonic numbers) Shindo Kiyoshi SR Event Drop Card Story 【The Trembling Heart is a Tremolo】 Translations
*Sutamai Master-list *MC name is retained as my usual. Requested by Anon! *Part 1′s Story title: [カクテルとジャズの聖夜 Holy Night of Cocktails and Jazz]. *Scenario Writer: @Atomiatomi (Atomi)
Part 1 / Part 2
Ran: So, err… Why have you called me here?
——The 24th of December, Christmas Eve. Shindo contacted me to come to the bar he had given me the directions to, which I have been at for the past couple of seconds. 
Shindo: I wanted to have a drink to wash down the unpleasant dinner I was just coming home from. 
Shindo: But drinking on a day like this will no doubt make people shoot glances at me as if I’m a pain.
Ran: So, you called me here to act as a camouflage against said glances.
Shindo: Yeah, sorry about that, but accompany me for a while? 
Shindo unceremoniously pulled out the chair beside him and gestured to me to sit down.
Ran: I’ll be bothering you for… a while, then. 
Taking a seat by him in front of the counter, I ordered my first drink for the time being.
(Still, this bar really has a mature vibe to it…) 
The bar had a live performance going on, performing Christmas songs jazz-style, along with a subdued-looking guy in his older years bartending. 
(Uh oh, if this goes on, I think I might actually become way too comfortable with the atmosphere of this place and get swept along…) 
Bartender: Thank you for waiting, here is your Martini.
Ran: Thank you.
But there’s no way I won’t go down with a fight! And so, I took the mature vibe of the place in stride, elegantly downing my cocktail like a shot.
Ran: Mm, this is delicious.
Ran: Sorry, err… Could I get a Mojito next?
Bartender: Understood.
Shindo: You’re drinking through them rather quickly. Drinking your sorrows away because of the loneliness you feel from not having any plans this Christmas?
Ran: What? No! I mean, look! Isn’t this triangular glass rather small?
Shindo: So that’s why you’re downing it so elegantly like that.
Shindo: Cocktail Shots are meant to be drunk quickly, often times in succession, but because of that, it has more concentrated alcoholic content.
Shindo: …You good?
Ran: Yes, I’m technically okay with high alcohol content since I like them. But still…
Shindo: ?
Ran: A lonely Christmas without any plans?
Shindo: I was simply stating the facts.
Ran: You aren’t wrong, but… Thanks to you, it won’t be a lonely Christmas anymore.
Ran: I’m glad that you invited me out, even if it’s to act as your camouflage.
Shindo: ……
Stating my honest thoughts about it, I picked up the Mojito that was left out on the counter, downing it. And as I gradually sunk down into the adult world—
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Ran: Phew~ That was delicious…
I continued drinking on, in an absolutely pleasant mood. Who knows how many Cocktails I’ve had by now? 
(The taste of the alcohol served in a bar like this with such mature-vibes is really on a whole other level.)
Just as I was getting myself drunk whilst spending time luxuriously like this and enjoying myself—
Shindo: It’s about time you stopped.
Ran: !
Shindo grabbed onto my hand, stopping me from taking another glass.
Ran: ……
Shindo: ?
Shindo: Hey, are you listening to me?
Ran: …Shindo-san, you…
Ran: Your hands are really big.
Shindo: Huh?
Shindo: …Your hands are just as small as a kid’s.
Saying so, I looked at my hand that he had released in utter seriousness.
Ran: I never thought that it was that small…
Ran: Besides, I’m not a kid, so I know how to moderate my own alcohol intake.
Shindo: Oh? Think you’re an adult now?
Ran: …I’m still a 26-year-old woman no matter how I look.
Shindo: I know that.
Shindo: But you’re still a child if you can’t spot my excuse for what it really is.
Ran: …Excuse?
I don’t even know what he was talking or referring to.
Shindo: I knew it; you’re still inexperienced.
Ran: ……
It’s honestly pretty vexing to be treated as a child, but…
(But it’s true, there might still be some parts of me that have yet to fully mature.)
Ran: Well then… I’m starting to feel a little of the fuzziness set in, so I’ll take a little break from the alcohol.
Shindo: Yeah. Sorry, but could I get water for her instead?
Bartender: Understood.
Ran: …You’re really an adult, Shindo-san.
Shindo: That so?
Ran: You don’t feel out of place even when you’re in an establishment like this, and you’re also smart about the way you place your orders.
Ran: …It’s cool.
Shindo: ……
Shindo: I’m a lame-excuse for a man who can’t even invite the girl he fell for out without an excuse.
Ran: Huh? What did you say?
Shindo: Nothing… I said to drink the water and hurry up and get yourself sobered up.
Ran: ……
(Did he say something like that?)
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But as for me, who didn’t have the courage to ask if it was really true, I suppose I might still be a child after all.
───⋅𝕿𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖓𝖊𝖝𝖙 𝖙𝖎𝖒𝖊…⋆⋅☆
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