#akashi xreader

[haitanisbug]

⊰ Yandere! Bonten reacting to a darling with back pain ⊱

includes: Mikey, Sanzu, Ran, Rindou, Kokonoi, Kakucho, Takeomi

Cw: yandere themes. One mention of daddy (Sanzu). Suggestive themes (Kokonoi).

MIKEY

“Shit.” You mumble under your breath. A sharp pang shoots up your back. You’d been trying to hide the pain from Mikey for a while now, knowing that if he found out about it he’d be even more suffocating.

Mikey was working from home today, but he had a private call that he stepped into his office to take. You should still have a bit of time to get your cup of coffee and sit down before Mikey walks out and notices you in pain.

His voice drifts softly down the hall, confirming that you still have more time. Turning to grab the creamer out of the fridge your back suddenly jolts. A fire tears through your muscles and you can’t help the loud shriek that escapes you. The coffee mug clatters to the floor and your knees buckle. You’re crumpled on the kitchen tile fighting off the black that spots your vision.

“Mikey..” you whimper. It’s useless to try and hide the pain from him now. The doors to his office suddenly burst open and you hear his light footsteps dashing towards you.

His eyes widen at the sight of you curled up and crying on the floor.

“Fuck. What happened, darling? Can you hear me?” He’s kneeled down next to you, brushing his fingers lightly across your forehead. Your finger stretches out to grasp onto his.

“Mikey, I - ah.” An ache throbs at your sudden movement, and you wince as it flares through your whole body. “I hurt my back a while ago, Mikey. I think it’s getting worse.”

His eyes narrow at your words.

“ m’ sorry I never told you. I didn’t.. didn’t want you to worry any more than you needed to.” Closing your eyes, you don't see the rest of Mikey's reaction from the whisper of your words.

You feel his rough but unwavering hands travel along the length of your back. A shiver wrecks through you from the intimate contact.

“Grab onto my neck, angel.” He murmurs into your ear.

Slowly wrapping your arms around him, Mikey scoops you up and gently walks you over to the couch. Whimpers and cries still fall from your lips and Mikey coo’s soft words of encouragement until he’s seated with you on his lap.

“Don’t ever hide anything like this from me again. Understand?” His words are dark and dangerous. If you weren’t already in pain you’d have scampered off of him at his tone. All you can do is press into his chest more, fisting the fabric of his shirt.

“Yes, Mikey.”

“I can’t have you fucking hurt. I can’t. You’ll stay in bed until further notice.” His fingers grip onto your body tight enough to bruise and his chin settles on top of your head. Even in this position, you strain to hear Mikey’s next words. You barely catch them, but they make unease bubble in the pit of your stomach.

“I won’t lose anyone else.”

SANZU

Sanzu has known about your back issues almost from the moment he met you. He’s had your health record on file for a long time, (specifically using the knowledge for his own torturous purposes). He’s never given a fuck about your pain before; in fact, he usually welcomes it. Finding some sadistic sort of pleasure seeing you suffer.

That’s why he’s confused when he comes home one night; you’re curled up on the couch small cries coming from you and his heart tightens at the sight. He’s never really felt sympathy when you’re hurt but he can’t help the way he drifts over to your trembling figure and sits down softly next to you on the couch. He lifts the blanket gently from your head to peek at you underneath.

“What’s got you all worked up, angel?” his hand comes up to smooth over your head. You blink at him, your expression foggy from his sudden gentleness. A hiccup escapes your throat and you manage to spit out a response.

“It’s really bad today, Haru. I cant- i can barely move.”

You don’t even have to specify what the pain is. Sanzu knows your back problems flare up from time to time. He just hasn’t seen you in this amount of pain before. This is a new feeling for him, he coos softly and gets off the couch, slotting his arms underneath your body.

“I’m going to take care of you tonight, angel.”

If you were in any less pain, your eyes would have widened in shock. But all you can do is cling onto his shoulders, relief flooding your body as he carries you into the bathroom. He sets you gently on the edge of the tub as he gets the bath ready and then places you in the water, sliding in right behind you. His hands dip down to your back, and he rubs the length of it. You try but fail to stifle your moans from the feeling.

“Yea, baby? Does that feel good? Does daddy make you feel fucking good?” there’s a taunting lilt to his tone, but it escapes your awareness; the only thing you’re cognizant of is his fingers on your skin.

“Mmmm. Haru.. ‘y make me feel so good.” you murmur, and your head falls back against his shoulder. Sanzu places a kiss to your temple, and his hair falls into your face tickling your cheek. You let out a small giggle and Sanzu’s chest tightens at the sounds. Fuck. He doesn’t hear that often. And he doesn’t understand why it’s making his skin tingle and his heart beat erratically.. But it elicits adrenaline to run through his veins and he thinks- damn - he knows he could get addicted to this feeling. The excitement of making you feel good. As Sanzu continues to massage your back, he thinks that maybe he’ll try to incorporate more time like this. More time to make you feel good. If simply massaging you can get you to melt like this, his mind reels with the sorts of noises he can draw out of you with his tongue.

RAN

Ran’s alarm blares, signaling the start of the day for both of you. He expects you to wake up with him, and do your morning routine together although you never have anywhere to go. Ran says it brings him peace and good luck when you wish him off to work, but it’s usually just a way for him to sneak some extra time with you when you’re tired and more willing to submit to his advances.

This particular morning is much harder than normal, and as you turn to get off the bed, a sharp pain shoots through your back. You let out a whimper, closing your eyes and sinking back into the bed.

Ran’s sitting on the side of the bed, his feet planted on the floor, and you can feel him looking at you over his shoulder.

“C’mon princess it’s time to get up.”

You don’t want to anger him, knowing that would make everything worse but when you try to get up again the pain burns even more. A sharp cry escapes your mouth and you collapse back into the sheets. Ran’s eyes widen as he sees that you’re in pain, and this time it’s not from something he inflicted. He turns around, one of his hands coming up to thumb across your eyelids.

“Shit baby, what’s wrong?” He sounds genuinely concerned and you decide that he’s your only hope at the moment in seeking relief. Telling him the truth is your only option.

“My back...I’ve had back issues for a while Ran and I think- i think they’re getting worse.” You let out a shudder as tears pool at the corner of your eyes. The throbbing pain is unpleasant but it’s almost unbearable knowing you’ve finally told Ran a secret that you’ve been trying to hide from him. You know he’ll use this information in the future to manipulate you. He always does. But what else can you do? It’s getting worse as the weeks go by and he’s become your only source of hope.

Ran turns over on the bed so that he’s hovering over you. You can feel his hot breath flutter across your face.

“Look at me, princess,” he murmurs.

Your eyes peel open, wincing at the pain that flares down your back.

“Let me help you.” He whispers. You nod in response, your eyes shut again as Ran goes to move your body.

He gently turns you over, so you’re laying on your stomach. Ran’s kneeling on the bed, his legs on either side of you. He lifts up your shirt to give him better access to your back and you shudder at the feeling of his cold hands on your hot skin. He begins to softly massage all up and down your spine.

It’s the gentlest he’s ever been with you, and you can’t help but get lost in the feeling. His callused fingers in contrast with your smooth skin, but somehow it adds to the pleasure. When his hands work at the area of your back that hurts the most, you let out a groan. Ran pays special attention to the area, kneading your flesh with the perfect amount of pressure.

“Ran.” you whimper

He bends down, littering kisses up the length of your neck. “What is it, baby?”

His hands don’t stop their ministrations and you cant answer him as more moans fall from your lips.

“Please..don’t stop.”

Ran hums in response. You’re too distracted by your relief to notice his face pressed against your back and the smile that stretches across his features. Any other night you would have been able to perceive the sinister thoughts that are running through his head. Thoughts of holding back treatment over your head in order to get you to obey him, thoughts of finding out all the areas that hurt you the most so he can pay special attention to them during punishments. Yea, Ran thinks, you don’t realize the trouble that you just got yourself into.

RINDOU

“Rindou no.. please no, I don’t want to go.” The whine in your voice tugs at his heartstrings and your accompanying pout makes it tempting to succumb to your wishes, but he knows that it’s getting worse. The pain in your back has been bothering you for some time now. Rindou has spent the last week working from home in order to tend to your needs.

It’s been a week full of you cuddling up into his side on the bed, his strong arms massaging up and down your back, a week full of warm baths together and soft kisses.

Rindou is almost tempted to not do anything about your back problems in order to hang onto this sliver of domesticity that has resulted from your pain. But he also can’t stand the way that your eyes scrunch together when you move too sharply, or your pitiful whimpers when you try to walk anywhere within the penthouse.

He has no choice but to get you professional help. Unfortunately, he’s also just now learning that you have an intense fear of the doctors and you’ve spent the morning doing anything in your power to get out of going.

“I don’t care. You need help so you’re going and that’s the end of it. I don’t want to hear any more about it.”

You turn over on the bed with a whine, burrowing your head into your outstretched arms, and Rindou sighs at the sight. He knows his words can be rough and he’s usually apathetic towards you when you make fractious demands. But this is different. This pain isn’t something that he wished upon you; it’s not a punishment or something being used to discipline you. This is pain is needless. You’re hurting and it’s not from him. It makes him wildly unsettled.

“Baby, I need you to work with me here. The pain will just get worse if we don’t do anything about it. We need to get you some help.”

You lift your head slightly and give him another pout and Rindou comes up to brush the top of your head. “I’ll be with you the entire time.” his voice softens to a whisper.

Finally acquiescing to his wishes, your arms go wrap around Rindou’s. He lifts you gently from the bed and carries you out to the front of the penthouse. Lips graze the top of your forehead and the sensation elicits and shudder from you and prompts you to nuzzle your face into the crook of his neck.

“Hurts, Rin.” You mumble.

“I know, baby, I know. But I’m gonna make it all better.”

KOKONOI

“Stop it.. Oh my go- KOKO!” You’re splayed over Kokonoi’s lap, face down on the expensive chaise lounge that he keeps in his office for moments like this. You had tagged along with him to the office today. Koko stated something about “Having a long day and not being able to get shit done when you’re not in sight.” But you suspect that the real reason he wanted you with him, was the current torment he was subjecting you to.

“You’re supposed to be helping me with my back, not tickling me!” Your whines fall from your pretty lips, and Kokonoi smirks at the sight.

“That’s your fault for wearing this little number, princess.” His hands glide across your exposed back and his fingers lightly tickle at the skin. “So fucking sexy. Could fuck you right now.” True to his words, you felt the length of his cock pressing into your stomach. Trying to get out of his now uncomfortable grip, you squirm off of his lap.

Koko’s eyes darken when you escape, and he tugs harshly on his wrist so you straddle his waist. “And where do you think you’re running off to, princess? Huh?”

“Koko, you said you’d help massage my back. You’re just making it worse with your tickles” Bringing your hands up to card through his hair, you think maybe if you pout at him enough, he’ll stop his needy behavior.

“Fuck.” he groans at the feeling of your nails scratching his scalp. He turns to lay back down on the chaise, plopping you onto his chest simultaneously. “I should take you to the doctor, shouldn’t I?”

“Maybe..”

Koko makes a mental note to get one of his underlings to schedule an appointment for you. “Or I could just fuck your spine back into place?”

You giggle at his comment and nuzzle deeper into his chest. “It’s getting really bad again, Koko. I do need your help. Just till it gets better.. Please?”

Kokonoi’s chest swells from the sound of your sweet begging. It isn’t often when you explicitly ask him for help. And it’s not as if he likes seeing you in pain. Especially if it isn’t pain that he inflicted himself. Brushing a soft kiss to the top of your head, Koko mumbles his agreement.

“Don’t worry baby. I’ll take care of you. But I expect something back from you...an equal compensation.” Kissing up the length of your ear, his whisper draws a shiver from you “something we haven’t tried before.”

Letting out another soft giggle at his obvious horny thoughts, you sigh. “Anything for you, Koko”

KAKUCHO

“Arms up, love,” Kakucho has got you seated on the counter of the bathroom. Pulling one of his large t-shirts over your head. It falls across your body, almost a dress with how large it is on you. Kakucho moves to drain the tub where you had both shared a bath together. Your hands come to cling onto his shirt to prevent him from walking away from you. A small noise of protest leaving your lips.

Kakucho walks up between your spread legs, dipping down to place a kiss at the juncture between your neck and jaw.

“Gotta clean up, baby. Then I’ll be with you,” he mumbles into your ear. You let him go, reluctantly, but he makes quick work of the cleaning before he’s right back at your side. Leaning down, Kakucho scoops you up off the counter and carries you into your shared bedroom. You whisper your thanks as he gently places you in the middle of the bed.

“Let me get your heating pad, love.” He presses a hard kiss to your head before he walks to the kitchen and then comes back with your heated relief. He climbs onto the bed and leans back against the headboard as you crawl over to him, laying your head in his lap.

“Good girl,” he whispers. And then he’s placing the heat pad over your skin.

You cling onto his leg, a soft sigh breaking the silence. It’s dangerous to indulge Kakucho in these things. If he believes you seek his comfort sometimes, then he’s going to be asking for your affection all of the time. Give him an inch, and he’ll take a mile as they say. But tonight you have no choice.

The pain in your back flared up unexpectedly, making you cry out in the middle of the restaurant you and Kakucho were dining at. He had to carry you out of the building and into the car, and the pain was so bad your vision had started to become spotty. You’re sure this was his plan all along; getting you to rely on him in all areas of your life.  And it’s working, because your head is burrowing into his thick thigh, and you’re trying to push your body more and more into the pressure of his hands massaging over your back. Your well being is wrapped around his finger and there’s nothing you can do but succumb to him.

“See, this is nice, love.”

You don’t say anything and he gives your shoulder a squeeze, prompting you to reply.

“Mmm what is?” You whisper.

“You laying here. Relaxed in my lap. Just being together. You’re usually tense when you’re with me.”

You inhale sharply, your eyes widening. It’s true that whenever Kakucho initiates physical affection, your body tenses up. He’s never mentioned it though, and you figured he could never discern your discomfort- too drunk off your touch.

“Wha- what do you mean, Kaku?” You manage to stammer out.

Kakucho snorts. “Please, darling. You don’t think I’m that dense, do you? I can feel you shy away from me every night.”

You try and object, but Kakucho presses down hard on your hurt back. A soft whimper breaks your silence and you grip onto Kakucho’s arm.

“If you ever want that back of yours to get better, you’ll learn to love my touch. Understand?”

Through blurred tears, all you offer is a meek agreement.

AKASHI TAKEOMI

“Ow ow ow ow.. Akashi!” You suck in sharply when Akashi moves his body in a way that jostles your back. “Please it fucking hurts”

“Ahh sorry, princess.” No remorse detected in his voice. You’re sure he’s amused by this whole situation. It plays right into his desires anyway; you in pain. Reliant on Akashi for everything. Him being able to dangle your needs and desires over your head like it’s some fucked up game.

The pain in your back has prevented you from walking for the past few days. Akashi has stayed home from work, opting to take care of you like a good boyfriend. You scoffed when he said that, and your resulting punishment was him forcing you to go to the bathroom without his help. After you nearly passed out from the pain, you decided your best course of action was to stop hurling insults at the only person who could offer you relief.

So here you are, in Akashi’s arms, as he carries you around the penthouse to fulfill your every whim and fancy. Akashi has taken full advantage of the situation though, requiring physical affection from you every time he helps you out. You should’ve known this is what he would’ve turned it into. Holding relief over your head, so he could act like a fucking sleaze.

Akashi gropes your ass as he sets you down on the kitchen counter. You push him off you and he steps back with a laugh.

“Alright princess, you said you’re hungry. What do you want?” His eyes are trained on you like a hawk. No matter how long you’ve stayed with Akashi, you’ve never gotten over his intimidating stare. It’s hard to see past the man who’s made your life a living hell and the countless atrocities he’s committed through his work.

You look down at your fingers, playing with them nervously as you mumble, “ramen… please.”

“Mmm, that’s a large demand, princess. It’s gonna cost you.” He laughs again at you, clearly enjoying this newfound power trip.

“How much?” You ask, with a sigh.

“Let’s say 20 kisses this time. One for every minute the ramen is cooking. How does that sound?”

“It doesn’t take 20 fucking minutes for ramen to cook.”

He gives you a side-eye, one that's sharp and harsh. You know if you say anything else, it’ll spell out a true punishment, for whenever you’re equipped to handle it.

You succumb, a small “Yes, Takeomi” escaping your lips.

“Atta girl.” He says, cupping your cheek with one hand before he’s breaking off to prepare the ramen.

After he’s finished with the ramen and feeds it to you, Akashi carries you over to the couch. He plops you on the couch, situating your body to straddle over his lap. You wince at the position, but Akashi’s large hands go to massage your tense muscles, and you begin to relax into his touch.

“Okay, I made you your little meal princess. Now give me my payment.”

You look up into his face, blinking at the way his eyes are trained on you. Leaning up a bit you begin placing kisses on his scar. Akashi loves touch, this is a given. But more than anything he loves your gentle lips grazing across the scar that bisects his face. Closing his eyes, he counts each kiss. You start at his forehead and work your way down, placing a hard kiss to his brow bone, a sloppy kiss under his eyes, an airy brush to his cheek. Once you reach the bottom of his scar, you place the 20th kiss right on his lips.

He wastes no time in deepening it. Tugging your bottom lip with his teeth. It makes you cry out, but he can’t tell if it’s from the pain of the kiss or your back being jostled in the process. He doesn’t care. He never does. His only desire is to rip those sweet sounds out of you. Your moans and groans, your soft whimpers and mewls. And especially your cries. That’s another positive for Akashi during this whole process of taking care of you- he’s found that out of all the noises you make, your cries of pain are the most addicting ones.

#mikey x reader #manjiro x reader #sanzu x reader #haruchiyo x reader #ran haitani x reader #rindou haitani x reader #ran x reader #rindou x reader #kokonoi x reader #kakucho x reader #takeomi x reader #akashi xreader #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x reader #tr x reader #tokyo revengers smut #tj.fics #this is for the baddies with back pain #special shout out to the ones with degenerative disc disease. were the hottest.

[nian-7]

Hi nian how are you doing, I don't want to bother you too much with a request so I'll ask you to surprise me with anything you can do - 🍀

i'm doing alright. i tried to keep it with ayakashi so i hope you enjoy!

Rokuro, Kashima x gn!reader

✧relationship headcanons

✧fluff

-Kashima is so easy to embarrass, especially with any romantic or flirty gestures towards her. She always turns away and tells you to stop even though she really doesn't mind it.

-She hates how easy she gives into you. You could offer to do almost anything with her and she almost will always say yes. You want to go on a cute date? She'll plan it. You want to hold hands? Okay, as long as nobody else is looking!

-She also loves having study dates. It's a frequent thing with you both and you'll both end up falling asleep together on the couch. It's always so cute to see her resting her head on your shoulder as she sleeps.

-She likes to walk with you around town. Just a calm and comfortable silence between you both as you hold hands with a small smile on your faces.

-Rokuro is so fun to be around. Although, he is very teasing and a bit loud, he loves to be with you and is just a bit clingy! He loves to hug, kiss, hold your hand, and anything else you'll allow him to do.

-He loves to have fun and go to fun places with you. He's not a big fan of the plain going out to eat type of dates so he tries his best to think of fun and unique ones for you both to use!

-He loves to cuddle. He's very touchy, only if you're okay with it, and loves to hug and cuddle whenever you both are able to. He tends to trick you into cuddling with him whenever you both are hanging out.

-Big on teasing you. He knows exactly what embarrasses you and he will use it against you. He doesn't always realize when he's gone too far so you'll often need to remind him to stop when he has gone too far with his teasing.

please do not repost any of my work without my permission, thank you for reading.

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[dorayakichan]

Lustful Revenge➾ Tokyo Revengers➾ Bonten - ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟚 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1262709366-lustful-revenge%E2%9E%BE-tokyo-revengers%E2%9E%BE-bonten-%E2%84%82%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%92%F0%9D%95%A1%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=-dorayakichan-&wp_originator=2vUGqRc%2FwespS3WCebbmspTmyHO2GKsaYLZgNL78o6jjvkBywjUFlButvj9cZ%2FtZ8Bn8%2BzOu7uKYk2QPEl3qVO3BPSbJWaq8rgw0dK9NnScWVKaVxiG%2Bj9SchRm6c1RM "𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨?" What happens when (y/n) finally goes to Japan for university to live a normal life, but unfortunately crosses path with Bonten? What if this was not all a coincidence after all and has to do with their revenge against y/n's father? Bonten x Reader =================================================================================== 🅳🅸🆂🅲🅻🅰🅸🅼🅴🆁 !!! - This is a work of fanfiction. -I do not own Tokyo Revengers and any of it's characters, credits go to Ken Wakui. -I do not own any of the images/gifs used for the book. -I do not own any names of places or people mentioned. -Story won't be following the manga anime timeline, expect of the fact that it will be in the Bonten Arc timeskip so beware of anime/manga spoilers. -fem reader ============================================== 🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶 !!! This book will contain the following: -𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤 -𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕡 -𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥 -𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗 -𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 -𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 -𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 -𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕙𝕠𝕝 -𝕒𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕖 -𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕘𝕖 -𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘

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[froggyoyabun]

Bonjour 👋

Est-ce que tu pourrais écrire un petit imagine ou des headcanons pour Akashi de KNB avec un.e lecteur.rice ayant un frère/sœur travaillant pour la (W)NBA?

S'il-te-plait !

Hey ! Mon premier billet sur KNB yes X) Je trouve le scénario ultra intéressant, merci beaucoup de l'avoir partagé ici !

ღ [FR] KNB : Akashi avec un.e lecteur.ice dont le.a frère/sœur travaille pour la NBA/WNBA ღ

TW : Aucun

Genré neutre (/!\ J'ai mis les pronoms elle/il/iel mais je ne parle que de "frère" ou de "sœur" ! Pour les personnes trans non-binaire je vous invite à remplacer ces deux mots par "adelphe" qui signifie à la fois frère et soeur : un mot neutre ! (Je ne l'ai pas mis car la lectrice qui a fait la requête n'a pas spécifié de genrer neutre et que le mot "adelphe" n'est pas très connu et je craignais que cela gêne certain.es lors de la lecture TwT)

ღ Il faut avouer que Akashi est capable de se montrer très... désintéressé quand il s'agit de ce sport qui lui est si familier. Pour lui seul la victoire, le résultat compte : SA victoire en particulier.

ღ Cependant si tu lui parles des exploits que ton frère/ta sœur a fait au sein de son équipe, et que il/elle/iel est un.a bon.ne joueur/joueuse, il est probable qu'Akashi commence à s'intéresser !

ღ Souvent quand tu lui dis que ton frère/ta soeur a un match important, il se contentera de subtilement hocher la tête, sans faire aucun commentaire là-dessus.

ღ Mais ! (Car oui il y a un mais) ne te méprends pas ! À la fin de la journée, il te demandera comment s'est passé le match, qui a gagné, et combien de paniers ton frère ou ta soeur a marqué/empêché <3

ღ Désolé mais il faut le dire... Akashi aura plus tendance à s'investir dans la carrière de ton frère, et moins si tu as une soeur. Si vous assistez aux matchs du membre de ta famille, si c'est une fille il se contentera de la féliciter, si c'est un garçon il viendra le voir après les matchs pour lui donner des conseils, lui montrer ses points forts etc.

ღ D'ailleurs, si tu as un frère, tu le surprendra parfois à jouer avec ton petit ami ! Oui, parfois il font des matchs amicaux histoire de tester le talent de chacun.

ღ Cependant, le sexisme n'est pas la cause de cette différence que ton copain fait ! Comme dit plus tôt, seul le résultat compte pour Akashi. Pour lui la NBA est plus prestigieuse que la WNBA : on en parle bien plus, et la moitié de la population ne sait même pas ce qu'est la WNBA... c'est pour cela qu'il a davantage d'atomes crochus avec ton frère plutôt que ta soeur.

ღ Le joueur aux cheveux rouges se montre un peu moins condescendant et méprisant envers ton frère/ta soeur. En tant que membre de ta famille il le.a respecte et n'utilisera JAMAIS son oeil de l'empereur contre lui/elle/iel lors de leur parties.

ღ Néanmoins, attention ! Certes il ne prédit pas les gestes du membre de ta famille, mais ce n'est pas pour autant qu'il va le ménager, loin de là ! Akashi joue à pleine puissance, peut importe le genre de son adversaire, car ce serait rabaissant de ne pas se donner à fond :)

ღ Même si ton frère/ta sœur partage le même hobby que Akashi, ce dernier ne t'oublies pas et tu passes avant tout <3 Si toi aussi tu aimes le basketball, professionel.le ou pas, prépares toi à faire des affrontements à trois ! Et si jamais tu aimes ce sport... mais de loin, ce n'est pas un problème ! Akashi prendra toujours le temps de passer du temps avec toi :)

ღ Il ne faut pas omettre que le garçon est très observateur : si il remarque que tu sembles délaissé.e il arrêtera le match pour venir te voir ! ♡

#knb #kuruko'sbasket #Akashi #xreader #fr #french #scenarios #oyabun #KNB

[nkakeru]

☆。*。☆。 gom > type of boyfriends

Kuroko Tetsuya

He smiles and even talks a bit more when you’re around;

Not into pda, but he loves to hold your hand;

Your first probably was in Maji Burguer so you could get milkshake (or your food of choice) together - because of that you sometimes call him “vanilla boy” (he pretends to don’t like, but he won’t ask you to stop calling him it because it’s your nick name to him);

He always invites you to go to his games and he loves to see you there, but he’s the second to mind less if you can’t go;

He doesn’t mind much about you getting along with the gom, but since he spends a lot of time with the seirin team he would like if you all got to be friend so you could all go out - maybe even in the training tripes they do (also Nigou is your kid);

He’s the third one to careless about jealousy and when his partner does something he doesn’t like he voices it - maybe not in the moment, if there’s other people nearby, but he’ll talk about it the first chance he gets;

He’s good at noticing when there’s something going on - for an example: he might not be able to tell what you’re upset about, but he always knows when you’re .

Kise Ryouta

Likes to wear matching clothes/ itens;

He gets it that you can’t always go to his games but he’ll act like he can’t play without you, that he needs you there to win;

He say he gets jealous, but he kind likes that you’re able to get along with his team and the others from generation of miracles, because this way you can hang out together;

Don’t get me wrong, Kise is a loud extrovert who loves pda, but there are times when his temper gets to him and he needs to be quiet so he won’t say something he might regret latter - for an exemple, after he loses a game;

He really enjoys coffee dates, picnics and going out to shop with you.

He doesn’t mind some jealousy (I would his the second to care less about it), but he has lots of fans going after him and, yes, he agrees it gets unbearable sometimes - but he wouldn’t be mean to all of them (because there are some nice respectful fans) or stop being friends with someone just to make his partner feel better

However, if someone does something against their partner, he’ll get really pissed.

Midorima Shintaro

the one who dislikes jealousy the most - or at least the one to voice it more. He understands that feeling jealous sometimes is normal, but if it gets a bit to much he’ll sit with his partner and have a serious talk about it;

he normally doesn’t like pets, but if you have one in a few weeks he becomes attached to the animal and treats it’s like his own; (that father who says he doesn’t want a dog but after having one is wearing a shirt with the dogs face in it)

if you don’t like oha asa he won’t force it on you, but he gets you lucky itens on the days it says your sing won’t have much luck;

he claims to don’t care with you go or not his games, but all of his teammates notice he gets happier when you’re there - even the guys from gom notice it;

can’t handle pda. he will be more open to it with time, but on your first month dating he would never give a peck on the mouth in front of his time - he would barely be able to hold your hand;

once you used his jersey and he never recovered, now he’s always trying to make excuses for you to wear his clothes

“y/n, today oha asa said your sign’s luck items is a [insert very specific type of shirt/ t-shirt]. Luckily, I have one just like this”

believe it or not he gets insecure about your relationship sometimes because he has a hard time showing he cares about you, so he fears will might feel unloved.

Aomine Daiki

a lot of dirty jokes and, if it’s ok to you, constantly touching- holding hands, cuddles, his arm over you shoulder;

if you invite him to any type of date that isn’t in his or your house or in a basket court, he’ll complain saying it’ll be boring, but he’ll go nevertheless because he likes spending time with you;

Daiki only goes to practice and to the matches on time if you are there to watch him play - he likes to show off;

shows off to Wakamatsu, Kise and Kagami, never losing a chance to tell them he has a partner;

“y’know, Kise, i don’t believe you that popular. I mean, my girl/boyfriend has never heard about you”

Aomine is bad with words, so he shows he cares through actions like walking you home, eating with you, making sure you’re sleeping enough, etc;

he doesn’t has much patience to jealousy and, being bad with words, he might come of as rude when telling you about it;

a terrible study partner, constantly yawning and asking for breaks, besides trying to convince you to study in bed or in the sofa instead of using a table.

Murasakibara Atsushi

his love language is physical touch (holding your hand, playing with your hair or even just staying close to you) and sharing sweets;

he doesn’t care if his partner gets jealous sometimes (might even find it kind cute if they pound and blush when admitting it), but if it starts happening to often or they start telling him to don’t go to some place with someone, he won’t like it - and he’s not as delicate as Kuroko, so he’ll voice his discomfort right in the moment, even if there are more people around;

he normally doesn’t invite you to his games because he claims to dislike basketball, but Himuro always tell you the date, time and place so you can go see the purple guy. Atsushi always looks for you in the bleachers and gets noticeably happier when he sees you;

Himuro invites you because Murasakibara get serious about the match if you’re watching - so he plays better and don’t complain as much;

wear his clothes, they’re comfy and Atsushi loves seeing you in them;

protective boy, doesn’t like when other people get touchy with you;

he’s more forgetful in the morning, but he always send you good night messages.

Akashi Seijuro

the one to careless about jealousy, I would say he might even like it a bit too much;

but he’s good at noticing red flags, so he knows when some behavior(s) gets out of hand;

loves to hear you babbling about the things you’re interested in - he will just smiling and hold you hand your hand (doing the tump thing) while you talk;

wanna learn to play the violin or basketball?he will teach you. already plays an instrument? nice, please, play to him and in return he’ll also play his violin for you;

if you don’t play any instrument just show him your puppy eyes and he’ll play to your either way;

also if you already play an sport he’ll do his best to go to all your matches;

calls you his empress/ emperor and let’s you win in shogi - just don’t tell Midorima about this.

#kuroko no basket x reader #kuroko no basuke imagine #kuroko no basuke headcanon #kuroko no basket headcanon #kuroko no basket #gom x reader #kise ryouta #akashi seijuro #xreader #akashi x reader #akashi seijuro x reader #kise x reader #kise ryouta x reader #aomine x reader #kuroko x reader #midorima x reader

[bimsha]

Series : 100 WAYS TO SAY I LOVE YOU

Inspired by: 100 ways to say I love you

Fandom: Tokyo Revengers

Pairing: Haurchiyo Sanzu x Fem!Reader

Tags: fluff, new year, winter, temple visits, lucky charms

Tw: mentions of rehabilitation

Word count: 1.7k

The faint rustle as the breeze passed through the scattered trees and the soft tinkle of the golden bells hanging upon the entrance, were the only sounds catching your ears. The temple stood in front of you in its solitary glory. Your palms were pressed together as you prayed for good fortune, a better future where you and him could live in peace. 

“Y/n” Sanzu’s voice said as you opened your eyes and looked at him. He was standing beside you, his hands on his side, ears tinted red as the cold January air bustled around. “Want to go there?” He gestured towards the series of ponds behind the temple. They were famous among the visitors. 

Any other day, this place would be bustling with children running from one pond to the other, pointing at the koi fishes dipping under the round lotus leaves. Couples holding hands as they burned incense inhaling the fragrant aroma. Families buying lucky charms from the nearest stalls to hang upon their houses for good fortune. But it was late January, after the New Year many didn’t visit this place until the next festival time. 

“Sure” You said. He reached for your hands unconsciously and hesitated. A flash of reluctance passed through his eyes. You smiled at him reassuringly before lacing your fingers with his. Pressing your cold palms together trying to elicit some warmth. 

You two made your way towards the ponds — not frozen despite the coldness in the surrounding. The lotus leaves covered the surface of the pond, giving them only a glimpse of the bright Koi fishes swimming under them. “They are so beautiful” You said, not knowing what else to do to break this ominous silence between them. 

It had been like that the past few days. Sanzu had just returned from the rehabilitation centre. After months of therapy and various programmes he was allowed out of that place as a healed, respected citizen. But many of his former friends had gone through their own ways, and most of the people in his life still looked at him with hatred and disgust igniting in their eyes. It would take a while for them to forget everything and allow him to live and heal. You blamed no one. You knew after the things he had done, it was hard for them to give him a second chance. 

Sanzu’s grasp on your hand tightened, “Why did you wait?” He asked, breaking your thoughts. It seemed like a question burning upon his mind since the moment he saw you waiting outside the centre, ready to take him home. 

You shrugged, “I said I will.” You waited for two whole years and even skipped the new year celebrations this year because you wanted to celebrate it with him. “I promised you”

Sanzu gave you a tight-lipped smile as if he could not believe it. “You did, but I thought you might’ve moved on” His eyes were clouded with unresolved emotions as he watched the fish, swimming around in seamless freedom. “You didn’t have to wait for someone like me, you know?”

“Why should I? You promised you’d be a clean man and walk out that centre sober.” It was upon your request he decided to get help. You wanted a life with him, you really did but you knew as the man he was, he wouldn’t be able to lead his own life. He just needed the push and to save your relationship, he agreed. “And now look at you Haru, you look different but still the same, the good things I mean”

He allowed himself to smile this time, “Thank you for everything”

You grinned, squeezing his hand as you leaned against his tall, strong body. “Anytime, Haru. Anytime”

You two finally decided it was the time to leave. But before that, both of you stopped by a small stall that sold lucky charms. The seller  — a man in his mid-thirties looked as if he was about to pass out from boredom of the slow day, looked upon them with a smile and gestured at the wooden board consisting of charms in different colours and designs. “This one’s a charm for couples” He said, flashing them a look. “It’s really effective”

You two shared a glance with a smile, “Well” Sanzu said, dropping a few coins to the open palm of the seller. “We’ll take two” 

After that, you two decided to walk along the slippery path leading to the main street. The previous night snowfall had left patches of white across the road. Some of it melted as trickles of water turned into muddy puddles in front of them. 

Sanzu was examining the lucky charm, “Do you believe in this stuff?”

You shrugged, “Don’t know. Might as well take our chances” 

Sanzu raised his brow, “Really?” 

You grinned, throwing your hands in the air in excited glee, “Well, here’s for a happy future” Your voice resonating through the empty road only disturbed by the faint sound of the car tires and horns down the city. 

Sanzu nudged you with an exaggerated eye roll, “You made your point-” You ungracefully cut him off by almost slipping off the road and tumbling face first into a puddle. Sanzu reached out of pure reflex and grabbed your elbow before you could take the fall. 

“Jesus, Y/n. Watch your step” He said, bewildered  and baffled, worried that you might’ve gotten hurt. 

“Bless your quick reflexes” You said as he let go of your elbow. Sanzu huffed reaching down to flick your forehead. You jut out your bottom lip in mock annoyance. 

“Still the same clumsy Y/n, aren’t you?”

“I’ve gotten better” You defended, crossing your arms. Sanzu raised his brow, “No, really” You said again, “It’s just this road is slippery”

“Sure” He said, dragging off the last syllable a bit too loud. “Come here” He extended his hand and wrapped it around your waist, pulling you close. You could feel his warm body against yours chasing away the coldness of the winter. “Now hold on tight until we go down this road”

“Yes, sir” You grinned, wrapping your own arm around him, feeling the familiarity seep in. This is how you two used to be back then. Sweet and affectionate. Speaking with unrestrained freedom. He had his faults and he was willing to correct them for you. He didn’t want to let you go. So, he complied and decided to make his life right. 

You pressed your face to the side of his jacket, inhaling his comforting scent. Everyone deserved a second chance. And this man, who was willing to go any lengths just to protect the love you had in between each other deserved it more than the most. 

So you held onto him tight. Listening to his voice nagging you about your clumsy nature, knowing there was no need for I love you’s. It was all the more in that worry, that dedication and those sapphire eyes, looking at you as if you’re the center of his universe. 

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[mirakeul]

“will you go to the ball with me?”

Hello, anon! Yes, ofcourse! Thank you for requesting, here’s your little scenario, hope you like it!

notes: i am: asjhfkfsa I FORGOT THIS WAS A SCENARIO AND DEADASS WROTE HEADCANONS,,,, i kinda got mad at myself so i put off writing this but here it is uwu

warnings: just one cuss word, other than that, it’s fluff

words: 1.2k

summary: Rakuzan High is hosting a ball for graduating students. You get to go with your boyfriend who had the most extra way of asking you to the ball.

pairing: Akashi Seijuro x fem! reader

The students from Rakuzan high is buzzing with excitement when the student council announced that there would be a ball. As part of the student council, you were all busy with the planning and the designing for the ball. This gave Akashi all the time in the world to miss you and plan how to ask you for the ball as Kotaro has suggested. 

Fast forward to the day he would ask you. You were in the student council office with the President as you were budgeting the costs for the ball when Kotaro appeared and pulled you with him. The president didn't seem to mind you screaming and asking, "What's going on?!" to Kotaro. 

He was still pulling you and have brought you to the gym where he finally let go. You were catching your breath when you've asked again. "What the hell is happening?" 

"It's Akashi," Now you were worried. What happened to your boyfriend? 

"What?" He pulled you in the gym where you can hear hushed whispers, but you can't see anything. The only light there is was a spotlight on your boyfriend on the center who was holding a ball. 

"Sei, what is this?" 

He smiled and gestured to the bench right in front of the court. "Can you sit there?" To which you nodded, Kotaro guiding you being the gentleman that he is. 

Once you were seated, the lights turned on. It took a minute for your eyes to adjust and when it did, you can see students sitting behind you and all around the gym. What? Looking around, you see the president of the student council joining the others as she gave you a small smile. Is she in this too? You look back to your boyfriend who was smiling beside Kotaro who then joined the team at Sei's back. You then noticed the cheerleading squad and a marching band (?!!@?!) at the side. 

"Y/N, listen. I need you to first watch this performance." You nodded. There were whistles sounding and then it started. The basketball team was performing a routine with the band providing the music. Akashi then threw you a basketball which you gracefully catch. You turned it and there was your name on it. You looked back up, the basketball team's routine ending. 

The cheerleading squad then performed a cheer for you as Akashi sauntered near you. He pulled you up, setting the basketball aside, and brought you to the center. You bit your lip to prevent yourself from smiling as the student body cheered. "Will you go to the ball with me?" 

You leaned and whispered in his ear. "You do know I'd go even without this, right?" You leaned back, smiling, and said. "Yes, Sei! I will." 

The students cheered and Kotaro handed Akashi a bouquet of your favorite flowers who then gave it to you. You smiled and hugged Akashi, a flash going off at the distance. That was probably Reo or Kotaro, you may have to ask for the picture later. You placed a soft kiss on Akashi's cheek prompting cheers and you were off to the ball! 

Months later, after all the planning, the ball is finally here. Akashi picked you up from your house, your mom not hesitating to take a few pictures of the two of you. You were embarrassed but smiled anyway. Sei was wearing a suit and tie with a color matching your gown. He placed a corsage on your wrist while you place a boutonniere on his suit pocket. He also brought you a rose to which you gave your mom so she could put it on a vase. 

You were in a limousine, to which you aren't surprised, on the way to the ball. You guys picked up the other members of the team with their dates and after Eikichi-kun, you were all talking in excitement. Once you arrived at the venue, Akashi helped you out as students arrive. You put your hand around his arm as you went in before snapping a few pictures with him and the team. You signed at the entrance and smiled at the student council officers who let you free for the night. 

You got your pictures taken by the photographer hired by the council and sat on a table designated to you and the team. The council hired a band that would play throughout the night. You chatted with your friends and Akashi while waiting for the official start of the event. After all the students were inside, the host then started the event with the student council on stage. You went on stage to officially open the ball as students clapped.  

The ball started off with a kick with the opening remarks from the school principal and from the student council president. The band played mellow tunes as you got served with your food. You dig in and loved the selection the caterer has; it was a good thing your mother knew good food. Akashi was eating quietly beside you, glancing at you now and again. 

"Now, while you're eating, enjoy the cotillion's dance from the selected students." You clapped together with the other students as they filed for the dance. You watched them dance as you enjoyed the dessert. After the dance, you clapped, and the host now opened the dance floor to those who want to dance.  

Akashi stood up, offering you a hand. "Can I have this dance, my queen?" You accepted his hand despite the redness in your face. He guided you through the dance floor, the band playing a love song. You placed your hands around his neck as he puts his arms on your waist. You swayed to the beat, only looking at each other. 

"Sei," You whispered. He hummed to let you know that you can continue. "Thank you." 

"For what?" 

"For making this night the best." 

He smiled, pulling you more onto him. You were incredibly happy to have shared this with your boyfriend, it was everything. The song finished and the band then played a pop song. Your friends excused you from your boyfriend and you danced with them, laughing happily with them. You danced until your feet hurt after the basketball team has offered to dance with you as well. Akashi was different because he danced with only you that night, smiling when he sees you enjoying the night. 

It was now time for the awards. The student president joined the host onstage to announce the winners. Kotaro won as Best Dressed Male and your friend won as the Best Dressed Female. Three more awards were given, and it was now time for the King and Queen of the Ball. 

"The King and Queen of the Ball is Akashi Seijuro and his date, Y/N L/N!" Students clapped for you, Kotaro and the team being the loudest. Akashi offered you his arm as you went up the stage. They gave you crowns to wear and a bouquet of flowers for you. The team handled it for you, Reo placing it in your seat. You were to lead the dance for the winners. Akashi, guiding you once again to the dance floor. 

You smiled and placed your hand on his shoulder, the other one holding his hand. You then waltzed with him as the other winners took their place beside you. You kissed Akashi right after the dance, the students clapping once again. You could get used to calling Akashi your king. 

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[papi-pickle]

BOKUTO X READER (NUMBER NEIGHBOUR) CHAPTER FOUR

ALL CHAPTERS OF THIS

#anime #manga #haikyuu x reader #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x y/n #bokutoxreader #bokuto koutarou #bokuto #kuroo #akashi #fukurodani #nekoma #karasuno #hinata #xreader #text post

[nekomasmanagersblog]

Candy canes, Akashi Seijuro

*Reader POV*

“Candy cane” you said handing out candy canes wrapped in cute little bows, your classmate gave you a small smile before taking one, the reason you were handing out candy canes is because you like to brighten everyone's day, because of this, you were know as the school sweetheart, always helping out and trying to make everyone smile.

Since the holiday was approaching fast, you were determined to give everyone at your school a candy cane, you had only a small amount of people left, that being the basketball and football team, you did the football team first as you know they wouldn't mind you disturbing their practise, now for the basketball team.

You slowly made your way to the gym plucking up your courage to actually go inside, you were not that worried and were happy to give them the sweet, it was the captain you were worried about, Akashi seijuro, you knew that everyone thought he was intimidating, you also thought that, but when you said everyone was getting a candy cane, you meant that EVERONE was getting one, even the intimidating Akashi Sejuro.

you opened the doors to the gym to see the team taking a small break, one of the members had taken immediate notice to you, jogging over to you before speaking.

“(l/n)-chan, did you decide to watch our practise” Kotaro questioned giving you a grin, one which you returned.

You shaked your head, “I came to give you all some candycanes” you answered reaching into your bag bringing them out.

Kotaro gave a small frown “Sei-chan will be angry if you give these out” you gave a small laugh.

“I know, but that wont stop me, I will be quick” you said stubbornly, then walking over to the rest of the team, handing out the candy canes getting small thank yous back, you felt a dark presence behind you. You turned around to see Akashi glaring at you, which in turn you gave an innocent smile.

“Is there a problem Akashi-san” you said looking at the red head, he gave you a mean stare.

“what do you think you are doing, interrupting our practice to hand out stupid sweets” he spat, you glanced back at the team, they were staring intently at you and Akashi, wondering what will happen. You turned back around opening your mouth to speak.

“I give everyone at school candy canes, that includes the basketball team and yourself, I refuse to leave anyone out”  you said bringing out another Candy cane from your bag, pushing it into his hand, you gave a small bow towards Akashi and the team, turning around to leave the room only to be pulled back to face Akashi.

He put the Candycane back into your hand, “I dont want it, I dont care if you hand them to everyone, interrupt the practise again and I will end you, got it” Akashi glared letting go of your hand and walking away.

Angry you look into your bag, grabbing a bunch more candy canes chucking them at him, one at a time, Akashi and the rest of the team froze, the team standing up (except Mayuzumi) prepared to step in, incase Akshi hurts you.

But before he can do anything, you storm up to him, until your face in right infort of his, chucking a handful of candy canes in his face.

“I AM TRYING TO BE NICE TO YOU AND YOU THROW IT BACK IN MY FACE, YOU ARE AN IGNORANT BASTARD YOU NEEDS TO LEARN SOME MANNERS, WHEN SOMEONES GIVES YOU SOMETHING, YOU SAY THANK YOU, IF YOU DON’T WANT IT THEN FINE, BUT DON’T BE A PRICK ABOUT IT” you shouted before storming out the gym leaving Akashi and the rest of the team staring at you.

 “wow” Kotaro said before getting a small wack on the head by Reo, they all started at Akashi waiting for his reaction, he stands in shock before going after you, the team debating if they should go or stay.

*scene change* 

You sat yourself under a tree, bringing out a candy cane eating it angrily, you see a shadow looming over you, already knowing who it is you continue staring at the ground, but a hand grabbed you chin forcing it up.

You lock eyes with Akashi, you could tell he was angry as you didd just scream and him and chuck candycanes.

“Im sorry” akashi said, softening his eyes, shocked you stare back at him, not knowing what to do, “it was rude of me to reject your offering and threatining you when you were only being nice” he continued, he sat down beside you, pulling out a candy cane probably one you threw at him before eating it, you both sat in silence eating the sweet.

“Im sorry for shouting at you” you muttered looking straight, from the corner of your eye you could see Akashi turn his head to face you, he gave a small smile.

you returned it, finishing your candy cane you got up ready to leave as did Akashi needing to return to practise, he stopped for a second before speaking “seriously if you shout at me again I will not hesitate next time” before walking towards the gym, staring at him in disbalief you let out a small puff beofre beginning to walk home

 *what a bastard* you thought to yourself, looking up at the sky as it began to snow, you pulled out another candy cane eating it *I have a problem with candy canes” you thought, wondering if you were obsessed or not.

*back at the gym*

“you really pissed her of Sei-chan” Kotaro said, earning a glare from the Captain.

“Kotaro another hundred laps around the gym” Akashi barked, turning to face the door Akashi’s mind trailed back to you, no one was brave enough to talk to him, let alone shout, Akashi gave a small smirk.

“ooohh Sei-chan has a crush” Kotaro teased nugging his elbow into Reo, “he will hear you” Reo whispered.

“ KOTARO TWO HUNDRED LAPS” Akashi shouted, “too late” Eikichi said giving a small chuckle returning to his own training.

I think the ending was pretty bad, oh well, please do request as the request box is open. Hope you all enjoyed this one shot and sorry for occ and grammar mistakes.

#knb #akashi seijuro #rakuzan #xreader

[haitanisbug]

Yandere! Bonten reacting to upset darling who gives them the cold shoulder

includes: Sanzu, Mikey, Ran, RIndou, Kokonoi, Kakucho, Takeomi

Cw: Minors don’t interact. Intense yandere themes. Use of restraints (Sanzu). Mention of punishment/knives (Ran). Mention of punishment (Rindou). Violence (Kakucho). Suggestive language/implied noncon (Akashi). Violence, use of gun and blood (Mikey)

SANZU

“Dinners ready, darling!” Sanzu sounds way too excited for a man who quite literally has you locked up in his room. You’ve been chained to the bedpost in your shared bedroom, and right now he’s the last person you want to see.

Sanzu walks closer to you, a manic smile on his face as he reaches to undo the chain. You shy away from his touch and he clicks his tongue and grabs your ankle with a tug.

“Stay fucking still.”

“Sanzu?” He ignores you and your voice shakes as you repeat yourself. “Sanzu, I already ate. I’m not hungry. And I’m tired. I just want to go to bed. Can you please.. please let me go to bed?” He likes begging. You think maybe tagging on an extra ‘please’ will get you out of this situation. You’d do anything to get out of eating with him.

“I don’t give a shit, sweetheart. I don’t care if you’ve eaten enough to last five lifetimes. You’re eating fucking dinner with me, and you’ll stay obedient like always.”

He drags you to the formal dining room of his penthouse and shoves you into one of the chairs. Your hips scrape up against the marble top, and you know it’s going to leave a bruise. He chains you to the chair and then drags it as close as possible to his chair at the head of the table.

Every time you move or squirm, the chain on your ankle rattles.

Sanzu brings a bite full of food near your mouth, but you turn your head away.

“Princess, you’re gonna eat what I give you or I'll do it the hard way and I’m begging you to let me do it the hard way. Test my patience, darling, and see where it gets you.”

You can feel the skin around your ankle tearing with the force of you pulling at it. There’s no way out. There never is. You’ve tried them all at this point and Sanzu’s taking great pleasure in watching the emotions on your face as you come to this conclusion.

“I’m not hungry, Haru.” You whisper

“I didn’t ask if you were.”

You know if you push further, it’ll earn you another week-long punishment. And judging from how last week went, it’ll be much much worse.

You can’t deny him, you can’t even push back anymore. There’s no hiding anything from Sanzu and that’s why he just laughs when a tear escapes the corner of your eye.

He reached forward and brushes the tear away with his thumb, bringing it up to his lips and licking it from his finger.

“Mmmm.” He flashes you a crazed grin. “I love the taste of your sorrow. And I love how you can’t hide it from me.”

RAN

“You’ll get your ass out here right now darling, or I’ll drag you out.” Ran’s voice sounds light and teasing but you know the hidden threat behind his words. He’d do much more than drag you out of the room, and the thought makes you seize up in fear.

You tried to get out of dinner. Made up every excuse in the book, but Ran was too perceptive. He knew your emotions too well and when you tried to tell him you weren’t feeling up to it, he just laughed into your face and told you “Your feelings aren't going to ruin the perfect dinner date I set up for us”

So you’re left with your last wall of defense: acting like a brat towards Ran and hoping your cold demeanor will deter his advances.

You should have known how naive that thinking was. All the way to the restaurant he’s rubbing up on you. He’s got you placed on his lap during the car ride there. The partition in the limo was rolled up all the way so that Ran could touch you shamelessly in peace.

When you got to the restaurant he has you so close to his body, you almost feel like you’re suffocating. You know he can’t really do anything in a public restaurant though, so you curse him out under your breath. Every time one of his hands is too close to your thigh, you grab it and push it away.

Eventually, Ran gets tired of this game and he grabs at your waist, hauling you into his lap. Your once rigid body is now squirming in discomfort and Rans hot breath is brushing up against your neck.

“You’re so fucking cute when you struggle.” You can hear the smile in his voice.

“Fuck off, Ran. I don’t want you touchi- ahhh” You gasp and choke on your sudden intake of breath as Ran’s fingers dig into the knife marks that litter your torso. He’d meticulously cut into your skin last night and the pain was still raw. You wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of seeing your tears or cries for help. So you just bite down on your lip and endured the torment through the rest of dinner.

When you get back to the penthouse you immediately shake off Ran’s hold and go to your shared room. Ran doesn’t follow and you’re beyond thankful for that because as soon as you hit the pillow you break down. You had put on a strong front all night but it was finally too much. Shoving your face into the pillow, you try to stifle your sobs and gasps.

Ran is in the living room relaxing, a glass of whisky in hand as he thinks about how your night went. You still act like a brat no matter what he does, and it’s begining to get exhausting. As he’s thinking about how he can punish you for tonight's bad behavior, he hears muffled cries coming from his bedroom. Ran laughs softly knowing his strong little darling is starting to break down.

RINDOU

You’re seated on the edge of your bed staring at your reflection in the mirror across from you. Your thigh burns under your dress from where Rindou had punished you last night. Every time you slightly move, your dress scratches up against the burn and you wince.

Rindou walks out of the bathroom of your shared bedroom and stares at you for a second.

“Why aren't you finished getting ready? Put your shoes on. Our reservation is in less than an hour.” His voice is stern. But you speak up anyway.

“I- I don’t really feel like going out tonight Rin. I don’t feel well. I think.. maybe I’m sick...” You hope the shake in your voice sounds like that of nausea instead of the pain and fear you’re really trying to hide.

Rin levels you with a look. You know he’s perceptive. You know that if you don’t pull off this fake sickness, he’ll know you were crying from last night's punishment. And Rin hates nothing more than when you sulk over punishments. Especially if they occurred a whole day prior.

He’s practical. Always has been. And he expects you to take your punishments like a good girl and then learn from them. But last night was worse than usual. And you don’t think you can handle an entire dinner with him. Pretending to be lovers while your leg burns from his vile actions. Walking out in the real world where freedom would be so close yet so far. No. You couldn’t do it. And your heart seizes up when Rindou begins to walk towards you.

He stands directly in front of you and grips your chin- forcing your neck at an odd angle to look into his eyes. His voice is low.

“If we don’t make this dinner reservation you will make this up to me. Understand, darling?”

Your stomach sinks and all you can do is nod. He tightens his grip for a second and then he lets go. Rindou doesn’t miss the tears that fall from your eyes as he turns to leave you alone in the room.

KOKONOI

Your hands rub up and down your arms soothing the bruises from last night’s fight. They still throb- you didn't realize in the moment how strong of a grip Kokonoi had. But the pain is impossible to shake off, and instead, you opt for laying on your bed curled up instead.

You had plans to go out tonight with Koko to one of Bonten’s luxury restaurants. He was going to take you to do some light shopping afterward to treat you as well. But you can’t find the energy to get up and get ready. Not when your arms feel like lead and the memory of Koko’s furious eyes was burned into your memory.

The door of the bedroom opens up and you know it’s Koko. Your back is turned, but the tension in the air is palpable and you can’t tell what Koko is feeling.

“Princess?” his voice doesn’t sound cold or harsh. There’s a tint of concern to it, and you think maybe tonight will be one of his better nights. “What’re you doing? It’s 6 pm, why are you in bed? We have to leave soon.”

He sits down on his side of the bed and reaches over to brush his fingers across your skin. You try to stop the flinch but it’s impossible and you can feel Koko’s eyes narrowing.

You shake slightly and decide to speak up. “I don’t feel well Koko… and it’s cold out tonight. Can we skip dinner for another day?”

He looks at your shaking formm and his heart softens a bit. The weather had been awful lately, and it wasn’t expected to clear up tonight. His sympathy has him agreeing to your request. “Course, princess. I don’t want to drag you out if you don’t feel well.”

Unbeknownst to him, your shaking wasn’t because of the awful weather. You’d been reminiscing about missing your old and friends all day, not only that, his presence behind you was terrifying. It was too much to handle.

Koko scoots closer to you and brings your head to his lap. He strokes your skin gently as your breathing begins to level out. While you start to drift off, Koko notices a tear slip out of the corner of your eye. Yea, Koko thinks. It’s better to stay in tonight anyway. If his darling wasn’t feeling well he had to shelter her. It was dangerous outside. His grip on you tightens, protecting you is the only thing on his mind.

KAKUCHO

Last night was bad. Really bad. The worst night you’d had since you met Kakucho. It was late, and you were reading on the couch in the living room waiting for Kakucho to get off the phone with a subordinate. He was in his home office and from the sound of Kakucho’s yelling, the subordinate fucked up.

The door of his office swings open and Kakucho storms over to you. He looks beyond enraged, and you shrink further into the couch to brace yourself from his fury.

“Get up. We’re going to bed.”

Normally Kakucho is levelheaded, and you’ve never seen him like this before. In order to calm him down, you try to sound as gentle as you can when you speak.

“Kaku, can I stay up a few minutes? I’m on my last-“ you let out a shriek as Kakucho grabs your wrist hard and jerks you up. “Kaku! My -my wrist!” Violent pain shoots up your arm and you let out a loud sob.

Kakucho had broken a bone in your wrist. And your night ended with you in the ER, stammering some sort of excuse to the doctor about how you tripped and hurt your wrist, Kakucho’s hawk-like gaze trained on you the whole time.

That was last night. And tonight Kakucho had made a special dinner to apologize for breaking your wrist. He didn’t mean to break it. He had no intention of hurting you ever. But he had been worked aggravated already from his underlings incompetance and he couldn’t stand your talk back in the moment.

You couldn’t forget the pain though, or the vicious look in his eyes from last night. It terrified you. And you didn’t want to sit through a whole dinner, staring at him when all you could imagine was his wrath. What if it had been worse? It was your wrist last night, but what if he did it again in the future and your neck was the thing he decided to grab?

“Kakucho..” you mumble as you shuffle into the kitchen. “I’m really tired tonight.. can we do the dinner another time?” Your eyes are trained to the floor, afraid to meet his gaze.

“Oh. Ah… of course, love. I’ll save it for tomorrow. Go get some rest.” He places a kiss on top of your head, but he doesn’t miss your slight flinch. And later that night when he’s getting ready for bed, he definitely doesn’t miss the way that your side of the pillow is soaked in tears.

AKASHI TAKEOMI

Akashi’s grip tightens on your hip every time you squirm. You’re seated on his lap at the dinner table of his penthouse. Every so often he’ll lift his chopsticks to your mouth urging you to take a bite of food.

His hand travels down to your thighs and you quickly snap them shut before he reaches his destination. He lets out a low chuckle whispering into your neck.

“Let me touch you, princess. You don’t want to upset me hmm?”

Your heart beat picks up but you spread your legs a bit and Akashi wastes no time running his fingers all up and down your skin. He can’t keep his hands off of them. You let out small noises of discontent when Akashi presses his fingers on the burn and bite marks that are littered on your inner thigh.

“Do what I tell you to do when I tell you to do it, baby. Or I’ll give you more of these tonight.” He presses hard on one last burn mark and you squirm in his grip.

Akashi continues to feed you after his assault. It’s too much. Feeding you at the same time as the slight throbbing on your thighs. You’re not hungry. Your appetite is completely gone from remembering your actions of last night.

Akashi pressing you into the bed. Akashi’s lips kissing up your legs and making your skin sear all over. Not in a good way though- making your whole body burn with dread.

You can’t escape these thoughts and if you don’t get out of his grasp soon, you know you’ll do something you’ll regret.

“Takeomi?” You turn your head around to slightly to look him in the eye. Your hand comes up to thumb at his scar. Physical affection tends to soften him up, and if you want to leave you know you’ll have to let him indulge in your touch just a little bit more.

“Can I go to the bedroom? I’m full, and I’m ready to rest.”

He gives you a hard look, one that makes you want to melt away from his gaze. But you stay still, not averting your eyes until he responds.

“You can leave if you give me a kiss.”

Your heart beats a bit as you lean in. If this is what you have to do to get out of his grasp, then you’ll just have to endure. The kiss is searing and rough. Akashi’s large hand grips the back of your neck and his teeth tug at your lips violently. You can feel the tears building up as he kisses you further. And when he pulls back it’s all you can do but get up off his lap and walk quickly out of the room.

Later when Akashi slots himself behind you in your shared bed and leans over to kiss your cheek, he spots the tear streaks there. You’ve been asleep for a long time already but they stick to your skin like a ruined painting. Akashi can’t help but smile to himself at the sight of your despair.

MIKEY

Curled up on the chaise lounge in Mikey’s office, waiting for him to be done for the day, your thoughts begin to wander.

Yesterday Mikey had business with some lower executive from another gang. The man wouldn’t stop looking at you during the whole meeting, and for the first time ever you were seeking out Mikey’s comfort. Your head was tucked into Mikey’s chest and your hands were shaking. When Mikey stepped away for a second to gather something from his desk, the other man approached. He placed a hand on your shoulder, and that was just enough to set Mikey off.

Blood covered the floor, and your shriek was still ringing through the air. Tears pooled down your face and as you tried to avert your eyes from the violent mess in front of you. Mikey had shot the guy. Mikey had shot him, just because he touched you.

Mikey turns to you, gun still dangling from his fingertips.”If they touch what’s mine, I’ll fucking kill them all.” His voice is void of all emotion.

Even though it’s a new day you can’t shake that whole scene out of your memory. So when Mikey steps towards your figure on the lounge, you shrink from his touch.

“Time to go darling. We’ve got our dinner reservations soon.” He tugs at your wrist but you don’t get up. Mikey turns to look back at you and narrows his eyes. “You disobeying me now? Is that it?”

“No Mikey.. I.. it’s just..” you’re eyes are looking anywhere but him and all you can think about is the way he killed that man in front of you last night. He grips your chin and forces you to look up at him- a silent command to speak up.

“Can we got back to the penthouse instead? I- I’m not hungry tonight.” Your voice trails off.  His his tightens his grasp on you, then he nods firmly.

His grip doesn’t leave yours until you get back to your bedroom. And you’ve been separated maybe a minute before he's pressed you up against the counter of your bathroom. His back to yours, staring at your reflection through the mirror. You fidget a bit and turn to look away from him.

“First you don’t want to eat with me, now you’re shying away from my touch. What’s going on darling?” His voice is dark and a hand comes up to grab at your neck.

All you can see is the blood. Your eyes slip shut and it’s still burned in your vision. Mikey. Blood seeping out of a body. The sound of a gun.

“Nothing Mikey. Please I’m just tired… please can I just go to bed?”

He levels you with another look before he pushes you away. “You’ll tell me tomorrow. Whether you want to or not.” You scurry over to the bed and shut the lamp off. Mikey stares at your body trembling underneath the sheets. You belong to him, your body, your mind, and and every thought that passes through your pretty little head. If you’re unwillling to submit to him, then he’ll just have to rip you apart until you do.

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Domino Chapter Two

The domino effect. How one thing happening can cause a chain reaction. How were you supposed to know a call home made by your cousin would be the tipping domino that sets off the next several years of your life?

WARNINGS: This is not a XReader type story. There will be OCs. Rindou X OC, Ran X OC. Mentions of various Bonten things and events that have only happened in the manga. If you haven't read the manga, and don't anything to be spoiled...DO NOT READ THEN!

I had this on my old account, before I was shadow banned. I just simply moved it all over to my new account this new shiny one. There is also all my fannon dumbs and The Story of Us.

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Finding the Bonten headquarters wasn't as hard an everyone made it seem. Little did all the old Toman Members know, Mikey wasn't very far at all. Inside a skyscraper, in the penthouse, Mikey ran Japan's most notorious yakuza, and no one had the faintest idea.

Except for me.

Mikey had Anaiya, and I always knew where to look for Anaiya.

So, here I stood on the street, looking up at the massive skyscraper where at the top, I'd find my cousin. "Mikey always was a show off." I muttered, before making my decent in.

Honestly, getting to the penthouse wasn't hard at all. All the little clueless employees who had no idea the company they worked for was just a front for the most infamous Yakuza to date just walked right past me, none of them giving me a second glance. Slipping past the check in booths was a little too easy as well. I just followed right in behind some other guy, who hadn't known I was so close I was nearly on top of him. And as for getting to the penthouse itself, I just hoped on the elevator and just waited for all the other employees to get off before I went straight up.

The hard part started once I stepped off the elevators, and both Haitaini brothers were quickly approaching me.

"Who the hell are you?" Rindou, the shorter and stockier brother, snapped out. I didn't know who he was trying to intimidate with that jellyfish hair cut of his.

"You aren't allowed up here." Ran, the elder and lankier brother, said coldly looking down at me with what I assumed was supposed to be a threatening glare. It was hard to be threatened by a man with a haircut that looked like ha was an exhausted dad of six.

Looking up at both, I rolled my eyes and pushed past both. "Where's Kokonoi and Haruchiyo?" I asked quickly, looking around the massive main room. The large circular couch and heavy wooden coffee tables with expensive looking glass figurines sitting on top of them.

"Who do you think you are? Do you know where you are, huh?" Rindou snapped, gripping a hold of my arm tightly.

Rolling my eyes in annoyance, I quickly swing a foot up and back to connect with the edge of his brow. After his grip loosened from the impact I gripped his wrist and flung him over my shoulder. I quickly picked a figurine up off a table and turn and swung it at the elder Haitani, knowing he was approaching with that tacky baton. The heavy glass connected with his forehead, knocking his balance off and sending him crashing backward.

"Where are Kokonoi Hajime and Akashi Haruchiyo?" I asked again, looking up towards the spiraling stairs.

"Who the hell is throwing shit?" I heard Haruchiyo coming around a corner. The pink mullet tussled like he had just woken up from a downer. His eyes locked on to me before an "Oh shit," fell past his lips. "Koko!"

"I gave your ass one fucking job." I laughed allowed as I picked a vase off a counter and chunked it at the coke whore. "What, Haru? Too coked out of your fucking mind to do it?" I snapped and thrusted a knee up into his crouched form, connecting with his nose.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He hollered holding his hands up to try and protect his hurt nose. "I swear to God, I haven't done coke in like four fucking days!" With a hateful chuckle I launched a hard uppercut into his gut and them a right hook into the side of his face.

"Why am I here, Haru? Huh? I thought we had an understanding?" I gripped his pink hair by the root and smashed his head down into a coffee table. "I told you to keep an eye on her. Make sure nothing happens to her. And yet somehow, here the fuck I am!"

"I didn't do anything, I promise!" He screamed out, holding his throbbing head.

"Are Rindou and Sanzu fighting again?" I heard Koko coming around the staircase.

Chuckling to myself, I stomped over to where he'd be coming out from. "Oh, Kokonoi, just the other idiot I wanted to fucking see."

"Kira?" He tensed, hurtling back for the stairs.

"Oh no you don't." I snapped and gripped onto that pretty little shirt of his. "You're going to tell me what the fuck I'm doing here." I slammed his smaller frame against the wall of the staircase and launched him towards the beaten to hell Haruchiyo.

"Kira, believe when I say I don't know." Koko held his hands up and backed him way behind the bleeding cotton candy headed drug addict. "I did just like you asked me to. She has been taken care of. I swear! She's as healthy as she can be!"

Laughing again, I tossed another figurine this time towards the two idiots I now focused on. "If she so great, then why the hell am I here huh? Why'd she call me here?"

"She called you?" Both men asked, Koko with fear in his voice and Haruchiyo with dazed confusion.

"Yes she fucking called me! Asked me to come home. Now, only two other mother fuckers in this room knows what that means, so start fucking talking!" I kicked a vase close to Haruchiyo's head hard, the pieces scattering everywhere.

Koko yelped and shook his head. "I swear I don't know. She has been fine!"

"Who the hell do you think you are?" I heard a booming voice followed by thudding footsteps.

"Mochi, no don't-" Someone behind him called out too late.

Kanji Mochizuki, aka 'Mocchi', was a former tenjiku member and a former Heavenly King alongside Kakucho and Ran Haitani. Built like a bloated gorilla with now receding slick back blond hair and an awful goatee, Mocchi was barreling towards me. Grinning I waited til he reached just inside my bubbles before grabbing his arm and using his own body weight to launch him into a hard coffee table. Picking his head up by his receding hair I smacked his head back down on the table hard before connecting my fist several times into his jaw.

Looking back at Takeomi and Kakucho I said, "You two got something to say?"

"Hell no." Kakucho shook his head violently.

"I told him not to do it." Omi held his hands up in surrender and looked to Mocchi in a grimace. "Idiot."

"Good." I huffed before turning back to the other two. "Where is she?"

"I don't know." Koko quickly said as Haruchiyo said it in more of a groan.

"Neither of you two know where my cousin is? You were supposed to be keeping an eye on her!" I snapped flinging my arms out wide. "All these men in this penthouse and none of you can tell me where Iya is? Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Iya?" One of the men muttered behind me.

"Yeah, Anaiya, my cousin, who I trusted to these two idiots. Where is she, Koko? Haru? Huh? What happened to 'Don't worry so much, Kira. We've got 'er'?" I smacked the back of an already bleeding Haru.

"It's been nearly ten years, Kira." He groaned, throwing the best glare he could at the moment.

"Five years, ten years, hell twenty years, it doesn't matter! You were supposed to be keeping an eye on her, and now suddenly I'm back and I have no clue why!" I snapped back before sharply turning on my heels and searching every hall and crevice I could find. Screaming Anaiya's name over and over, and yet still never getting an answer.

The I heard the elevator ding.

"Kira's here?"

"Obviously, Hurricane Kira has come home."

"She'll bash a hole in your head if you don't shut up, Sanzu." I heard Anaiya's voice clear as day. I barreled back up a hall way I had gone down, flinging myself at my cousin.

"Iya! Are you ok? What happened? What's wrong? What's broken?" I rambled off quickly, patted her arms and legs and shoulders and ribs, looking for anything broken or bruised or dislocated in any way. But there was nothing. Her bright blue eyes clear and drug free, not a single bright blonde hair out of place, not a single bruise marring her pale skin. She was just as I left her.

"Kira, I'm fine. Nothing is wrong." She giggled, smiling from ear-to-ear.

I looked her in her eyes, the panic finally settling in my veins. "Nothing's wrong?"

She shook her head, a big smile plastered on her face. "Nothing's wrong."

I looked her over one last time before pulling her into a big hug. "Iya, what the hell? You scared the hell out of me." She still smelled like the sweet flower perfume she always wore.

"I didn't mean to. All I did was ask you to come home." She giggled again with a shrug.

Deadpanning I groaned. "Anaiya, what part of 'Only call if there's an emergency' did you not get?"

She shrugged again. "That was nearly a decade ago. I can't even remember what I had for breakfast."

"But you can remember it was nearly ten years ago?" I groaned, pinching the bridge of my nose.

"And besides it is an emergency." She added flamboyantly. She was still ever the drama queen.

"I swear to everything, Anaiya, if you called me here because of Mikey-"

"What? No! Old news dude." She rolled her eyes as if this was something I was supposed to know. She quickly turned her momentary frown into a wide smile before bouncing on her heels. "I'm getting married!" She cheered.

"I'm going to jump off this building now." I said flatly and turned to walk to the balcony.

"Huh?" Anaiya pouted. "Why? I thought you'd be happy!"

"Anaiya, I can't be related to Mikey. I'll kill him." I said matter-of-factly.

She rolled her eyes for the third time at me. "Mikey is old news, Kira."

"Who the hell else have you tortured with your obsessing?" I pitied the poor guy whoever he was.

A low cough rang through the air before a weak, "That would be me," followed close behind.

"Ran Haitani?" I gawked.

"Iya, Ran Haitani? You're marrying, Ran fucking Haitani?" I couldn't wrap my head around Anaiya finally waking up and seeing that Mikey wasn't all that she thought he was. I mean she had chased after the little idiot since we were just barely out of diapers.

"Yes I am." She said proudly as we looked out at the balcony view.

She had thought taking me to the balcony outside to talk would be the best thing. Especially since Mocchi was coming out of his knock out, and Haruchiyo was being taken to a doctor by the still shaken Koko.

"What about Mikey? What happen to that obsession?" I asked teasingly, but I meant it. I wanted to know what he did that finally woke her up.

Anaiya's face fell slightly and her eyes didn't seem so shinny anymore. "You were right." She admitted and I thought I had been dreaming. "Mikey...he isn't the same anymore. He's done some pretty awful things, Kira, and I apologized for a lot of it, but he's just gotten worse and worse and I couldn't do anything to stop it. He barely acknowledged me after a while, honestly I don't think he's even aware of any of us here anymore."

"Iya, why didn't you call sooner?" I reached out a hand to try and comfort her. I had been alone for a while before Tora had gotten out and thus joined me on my little travel around the world ordeal, but that was by my own choice. Anaiya had decided to stay and surround herself with Mikey just to feel every bit of loneliness I had.

"And keep you from seeing the world? Hell no." She turned and frowned at me with an insulted look. "Kira, you had planned that whole trip with Keisuke, and I wasn't going to stop you from seeing it through. And besides, you had Kazutora out with you there in the end, and I'm sure he needed that trip just as much as you did."

"I don't think you can call it a 'trip' if it's lasted nearly a decade." I sheepishly admitted.

"But you did it. You saw the world, or most of it anyways. And I knew if I called it would end right there and then. You'd come home and you'd stay. No more Ms. World Traveler." She shook her head and looked back out.

"Anaiya, I would have come home or taken you out with me. You didn't have to stay here! You didn't have to deal with half the shit Mikey put you through!" I snapped for a brief moment.

"Well I didn't want to!" She snapped back. "Our whole lives, Kira, you have taken care of me, defended me, protected me. My whole life I didn't need to do anything because you always took care of everything. Hell, you even made sure to have arrangements made to have me still cared for after you left." I winced at that one. "Didn't think I knew did you? That you had made Sanzu and Koko swear to take care of me after you left. You even went as far to make Koko swear to keep you updated. Hajime has had more contact with you in the last decade than I have."

"I was just trying to make sure you were taken care of, Anaiya." I defended myself, but still looked down at my shoes.

"I know, but that's just my point. You've always put my best interest first. It was always about me, and you never put yourself first. Not once since we were kids. And when you finally did, I didn't want to take that away from you. All you had ever wanted was to travel, since the day you and Keisuke first talked about it, that was all you wanted for yourself. I wasn't going to be the one to stop you or end it just as it started." She ranted on, before turning and looking back inside. Looking at Ran. "And I wasn't alone for long. Ran had been there long before I broke. And he was there to pick up the pieces and put them back together again."

I looked inside at the man with black and purple streaked hair. I kind of felt bad about hitting him in the head with a heavy glass statue now. But only a little.

"He seems to really care." I said quietly as he looked up and gave Aniya a gentle and loving smile. After a long pause I finally asked, "Why am I here, Anaiya? Is it just the wedding? Why did you call after nine years?"

She kept her eyes on Ran inside, but I didn't miss the nervous twitch of her brow. There was something she was afraid to say. If she thought it would make me mad or sad or hurt, Anaiya was always one to keep those opinions to herself. She had always been the shyer and more timid one between the two of us.

"You can say whatever it is. I won't get upset." I sighed and let her take a moment to gather the words in her head.

After a long pause, and long after her knuckles had turned white from the grip she had on the ledge, she spoke. "It was time you stopped running."

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[knbxreader-blog]

Lets see what you can do new blog. What do the GoM and Kagami do when they find their s/o treating her nosebleed (not from injury, just allergy season or dry weather) in a secluded area of the school (she's stubborn and 'doesn't need a nurse for a little thing like this'.

Thank you for the request!

Kuroko

When he saw you, sitting against a wall in an abandoned hallway, Kuroko first thought you were crying, having your nose and mouth covered by your hand. He quickened his pace as he jogged lightly over to you, not sure if he was relieved when he saw you weren’t crying, because he saw the reason why your nose was covered. Your palm held a soft tissue, a seeping red flowing from your nose, almost soaking the tissue. He slowly crouched down in front of you, that’s when you noticed him, your eyes locking. “Hello” Kuroko greeted, like usual. “Hello, Tetsuya” You responded slowly, still holding the tissue securely, wondering what he would say.

Kuroko stared, his blue eyes scanning yours for any signs of distress, “Are you hurt?“ He asked, "No, just allergies” You rushed, it wasn’t a big deal to you and you didn’t want him to think it was. Kuroko still stared, unsure why you had chosen to sit in an empty hallway to take care of it, with what seemed, just one tissue. “Why didn’t you go to the nu-” “I don’t need the nurse.” You stated stubbornly, looking away from him.

Kuroko opened his mouth to retort, to him it shouldn’t be that hard just to go to the nurse, but he closed it. He knew your mind was made up, and the last thing he wanted to do was come off as annoying. Nodding finally in his small defeat, he opened his bag. You two stayed silent as he shuffled through it. “Here, I can throw the bloody one away” He offered, holding a small pack of tissues to you.

Aomine

“What the hell are you doing in an empty classroom?”

Your eyes looked up at the sudden voice interrupting, the past silent classroom. Aomine was leaning against the door frame, looking at you with a small frown. He then noticed, looking more closely, that you held a tissue against your nose, blood visible. Aomine narrowed his eyes, “and why is your nose bleeding?” He questioned again, shifting in his position to start walking to your seat. You were seated, resting your elbow on the desk in front of you. You opened your mouth, about to answer but Aomine didn’t give you a chance to respond “Did someone hurt you?“ He gave you no time to speak as endless threats started to leave his mouth.

"Daiki! No, just allergies” You said in a louder voice, grabbing his attention. “Allergies?” He repeated as he pulled out a chair, turning it around so he sat in front of the desk you were sat at. You nodded, he shook his head, “Then why are you here and not at the nurses?” He asked, raising his eyebrows. “I don’t want to go to the nurses…“ You said, pouting slightly. Aomine snorted, "What if it’s more serious? ‘sides, whats the big deal, you could use a proper gauze” He retorted, poking your forehead, as if it would get his point across. The poke caused your face to scrunch up into a glare. You didn’t say anything, which really meant you were saying 'I’m not going’

Aomine rolled his eyes “You’re annoyingly stubborn sometimes, he really did want to make sure it wasn’t serious. But, he saw the pack of tissues at your side, deciding not to push you into something you didn’t want to do. If it happens again he promised himself to drag you to the nurse. “Whatever, ill stay with you then.“ He murmured in defeat, giving your forehead a soft kiss.

Kise

”____cchi" Kise pouted slightly when he saw you, sitting on a bench inside the school, in a completely empty hallway. It was lunch hour so he immediately went to look for you, he didn’t want to sit without you. Only to find you here, alone, with a bloody nose. Your eyes darted up when you heard him, “What are you doing out here?” He asked slowly, sitting next to you, looking at you worry. “Just taking care of my allergies” You said, stressing the allergy part. Kise furrowed his eyebrows. “Do you have medicine for it?” He questioned, you hesitated but shook your head, he sighed, knowing you should at least have medicine. “I’m sure the nurse has so-” “No.” You nearly snapped, quick to stop him from mentioning the nurse. “She’s really mean, I don’t want to go see her” You murmured, Kise pursed his lips in thought “But she still can help"

“I’m not going, I don’t need the nurse” You said stubbornly. Kise whined slightly in defeat, “If it happens again I’m not letting you get away with this…” He mumbled with a slight pout. Kise showed his worry for you freely, he didn’t want anything to happen to you, especially when he could prevent it. “Let’s go have lunch, okay?” “But then Midorima will tell me to go to the nurse!” You whined, Kise heaved yet another sigh. “Fine, we can starve together” He said with a playful smile, sitting next to you.

Midorima

“To the nurse”“No”“You need too, nanodayo!”'No I don’t!“

As soon as he saw you, holding a bloody tissue to your nose in a secluded part of the library, he practically erupted. Midorima couldn’t help it, you had a nosebleed and he let his mind spiral down into the many possibilities why. So, of course, he wanted you to go to the nurse just to make sure it wasn’t serious.

"Quit being so stubborn. nanodayo!” Midorima said through gritted teeth, obviously frustrated. “So are you!” You retorted with just as much frustration, “It’s not serious, Shin. I don’t need to go to the nurse.” You stated more sternly. Midorima stayed silent for a moment, he didn’t like arguing with you, but it did happen, the two of you being quite stubborn.

“Don’t make me go…” You finally said, breaking the tense silence between you two. You said it with a sigh, almost in defeat. But what you said was your last effort to stay put in the library. Midorima continued his silent treatment for a few seconds, but he really was just thinking things over. “Idiot, fine.” He grumbled slightly.

Murasakibara

Murasakibara’s hand paused in mid air, about to feed himself another chip, before his eyes spotted you, you were sitting with your knees to your chest in an empty hall. You were far enough most wouldn’t notice it was you, but Murasakibara could tell from your small frame. He put the chip in his mouth as he walked away from the crowd and headed towards you.

His large shadow casted over you, causing your head to look up, hardly able to see his face from the close proximity and his height. Your face colored a red as you quickly looked back forward, a bit embarrassed from the awkward angle you were given. He slowly crouched down, after noticing you couldn’t really look at him “_____chin, what are you doing here?  What happened to your nose…? Did someone hurt you…? I’ll crush them.” Like Aomine, he hardly gave you time to answer, “Atsu, nothings wrong! Just the dry weather” You answered. He kept his bored stare on you, staring at your nose. “Then why haven’t I gotten it..?“ He said in his usual drawl, looking closely, letting some of his concern show in his expression.

"Umm.. because…” “That’s not an answer… you should go to the nurse” He mumbled, feeding himself another chip. You shook your head, “No, It’s not serious” You stated stubbornly. He groaned, suddenly picking you up by your waist, flipping you bridal style as he turned in the direction of the nurse. “You’re so light, I can make you go to the nurse” He drawled again, mostly to himself.

“The nurse is scary!” You suddenly complained in his arms, Murasakibara stopped walking, he paused in thought. “Yeah… she is scary” He finally agreed, turning around and away from the nurses office.

Akashi

Akashi wasn’t taking no for an answer. No matter how hard you tried he wasn’t backing down. When he saw you, sitting in an empty classroom. He didn’t say anything besides telling you to go to the nurse, he didn’t ask how it happened he just knew his loves nose was bleeding, and he wanted to know why.

“Allergies” Was your answer to his frequent question.“How can you be sure?” He questioned, “Seijuro, its not serious. I don’t need to go to the nurse” You tried to convince him. He shook his head, “That’s not good enough.” Akashi was looking at you with a stern expression, telling you he was very serious. “You’re making to big a deal out of this..” You sighed, “You are going, my words are absolute”

sorry akashi was pretty short but cmon akashi aint taking no

Kagami

Kagami was shocked, scared, and immensely worried. He was just headed to lunch, expecting you to be already waiting for him. But he was surprised to see you exit the girls bathroom, napkins from the bathroom held against your nose. The first thing he did was stop you, and give you proper tissues, he knew those napkins weren’t good for your nose. “The nurses office is that way…” He murmured, seeing how you exited in the wrong way. “It’s not serious, Taiga, I don’t need to go” You sad with a smile, but your tone told him you were serious.

“But, Babe, it’s not that hard” He retorted, standing back up from his earlier, having to had crouched down wanting to dag some blood off your nose himself. “I don’t need the nurse” You muttered, he sighed, Kagami did really want you to go. But he didn’t want you two to argue over something like this either. “Please?” he asked in a last effort, pouting slightly at you. “Don’t look at me like that…” You sighed, then closed your eyes and looked away “Still not going.” He chuckled in his own defeat “Fine. I’m trusting you this isn’t serious”

Hopefully this is okay! sorry if it got a bit repetitive

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[dorayakichan]

Lustful Revenge➾ Tokyo Revengers➾ Bonten - ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟚𝟘 (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1245339927-lustful-revenge%E2%9E%BE-tokyo-revengers%E2%9E%BE-bonten-%E2%84%82%F0%9D%95%99%F0%9D%95%92%F0%9D%95%A1%F0%9D%95%A5%F0%9D%95%96%F0%9D%95%A3?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=-dorayakichan-&wp_originator=FmrWU97q5S792k5abEwMclqNtQfgha4kTGP6CCem5uyC3qKyhbsilmj7MZjboaeDN%2FRvtxILSmoV3oerQOi6tEbFfrm5Y2SrhAKoh1FoIpEmlewhB2UHjzlCMwjF%2FMcB "𝘼𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖 𝙨𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨?" What happens when (y/n) finally goes to Japan for university to live a normal life, but unfortunately crosses path with Bonten? What if this was not all a coincidence after all and has to do with their revenge against y/n's father? Bonten x Reader =================================================================================== 🅳🅸🆂🅲🅻🅰🅸🅼🅴🆁 !!! - This is a work of fanfiction. -I do not own Tokyo Revengers and any of it's characters, credits go to Ken Wakui. -I do not own any of the images/gifs used for the book. -I do not own any names of places or people mentioned. -Story won't be following the manga anime timeline, expect of the fact that it will be in the Bonten Arc timeskip so beware of anime/manga spoilers. -fem reader ============================================== 🆆🅰🆁🅽🅸🅽🅶 !!! This book will contain the following: -𝕤𝕞𝕦𝕥 𝕤𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤 -𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕘𝕒𝕡 -𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕤𝕥 -𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗 -𝕧𝕚𝕠𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 -𝕞𝕦𝕣𝕕𝕖𝕣 -𝕘𝕠𝕣𝕖 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕 -𝕕𝕣𝕦𝕘 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕒𝕝𝕔𝕠𝕙𝕠𝕝 -𝕒𝕓𝕦𝕤𝕖 -𝕖𝕩𝕡𝕝𝕚𝕔𝕚𝕥 𝕝𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕦𝕒𝕘𝕖 -𝕜𝕚𝕕𝕟𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕚𝕟𝕘

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[nkakeru]

𝙎𝙐𝙉 + 𝙎𝘼𝙉𝘿 + 𝙎𝙀𝘼

; 🍘 — tokyo revengers

; 🗝 — they take their s/o to the beach

; 🧾 — sfw, fluff, gn! reader, spoiler-free, all characters are aged up

; 📍 — request. thank you very much for requesting, hope you like it!

they will act like children, constantly asking their s/o to go to swimming with them or to go play volleyball. they’ll forget to put on sunscreen - also, it’s better to convince them to put it before leaving to go to the beach, because once they’re there they just want to go swimming or to be in the sun and won’t have a lot of patience to wait. they’ll be smiling and giggling all the time. lots of snacks, the only reason they don’t eat as much as they want is because their s/o reminds them that if they eat too much they’ll have to wait a little before going back to the sea. also, some of them have the time of their life jumping waves with their s/o. by the end of the day, they’re so tired they might sleep on the way back with they aren’t driving.

MIKEY, KAKUCHO, TAKEMICHI, YAMAGISHI, RAN, SENJU, BAJI, SMILEY, PAH, SANZU (?)

they are enjoying themselves and acting like children sometimes but they’re a lot more peaceful than the ones above. they might forget the sun screen and blush while asking their s/o to put it on their back, but they can wait for it to get on the skin before going to the sea. also like playing volley and going to the sea with their s/o, but can enjoy just laying down in a town on the sand with them.

YUZUHA, EMMA, HINATA, CHIFUYU, HAKKAI, AKKUN, TAKUYA, PEH, SHION, SHINICHIRO, BENKEI

they will show off to their s/o. it might be their body, their ability on playing beach games/ surfing or even swimming - they just want to be admired by their partner, so please praise them.

SOUTH, SHINICHIRO, RAN, YUZUHA, SHION

blush when they see their s/o in beachwear

SHINICHIRO, TAKEMICHI, HAKKAI, HINATA, NAOTO, PAH, MAKOTO, PEH, ANGRY

more responsible, remembers the sun screen and to drink more water. always have an eye on their s/o to see if they’re hydrating and remembering to put on more sunscreen from time to time. but they also have a lot fun, swimming and playing games - even if they don’t have as much energy as the ones above. if they get tired they’ll just sit down and whatever they can with the sand or lay down in a nice shadow with their s/o.

DRAKEN, MITSUYA, TAIJU, INUPI, TAKEOMI (?), WAKASA, NAOTO

probably just went to the beach to make their s/o happy, them don’t particularly like it. they’ll go swimming with them if they ask but they soon claim that it’s too hot and they get easily tired. however they like seeing you enjoying yourself and won’t suggest to go home all the time, they’ll just stay under a sunshade more, reading or just admiring you from there.

KISAKI, IZANA, RINDOU, HANMA, MUCHO, SANZU (? - to me or he loves going to the beach or he doesn’t care at all, i can’t decide sorry), TAKEOMI, KOKONOI

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