When you hurt, I hurt. Draken, Hanma, Kawata twins.
Word count: 605
Request: Draken, Kawata twins, & Hanma x little sister reader self-harm?
Warnings: Self-harm, slight angst, cursing.
Over the last couple weeks, your off behavior didn't go unnoticed by your brothers. They knew how sad you've been lately, so when you asked them to go out and buy you Mochi Ice Cream one night, they didn't hesitate; Anything to make their sister happier.
Nahoya and Souya wanted you to know how much you could count on them, but what you didn't count on was them getting back early, and catching you in the act.
That day was the first you ever saw Nahoya's smile fade.
The lines on your wrist stung, but they couldn't compare to the sting in your brothers' hearts. It was never your intention to hurt them like this.
"Why...?" Souya sounded so confused, and so hurt.
Nahoya was quiet, but his silence held a million emotions.
After the initial shock, Souya bandaged up your wrist while Nahoya put up your half-melted ice cream.
In the morning, they would take you to the hospital, but for tonight, they would stay with you.
"Hey Y/n-chan, from now on, let's get ice cream together</3."
When Hanma was rummaging through your drawers, he was expecting to find a spare lighter, not a used razor blade.
"What the hell is this Y/n?"
You froze when you noticed the razor he was waving around.
"I already had my suspicions when I found it, but I was hoping I was wrong. But I see from your reaction I was right."
"GOD DAMNIT Y/N!" "Why the fuck would you do something like this!?"
Hanma was furious, but you knew it wasn't targeted at you. Right now, he was hurting, way worse than you ever were.
After glaring at you for a bit, Hanma stormed out of the house, out into the cold night with nothing but sweats on. You knew it was pointless trying to stop him, so you didn't.
If you knew you would've hurt him this badly, you would've never hurt yourself.
Hanma couldn't let you see him cry, his pride as your big brother was torn enough.
After beating up on some trash bins in a random back alley, Hanma's act would finally crack, his tears spilling out of his eyes and down his cheeks.
"Was your big brother not enough to keep you happy and safe?"
Draken should've never seen the scars on your wrist last week, hell, he wasn't even supposed to be home. But ever since that day, he was off.
He was in his head, trying to understand why? Why would you ever hurt yourself? Did he ever make you feel unloved?
One night, you came home to Draken sitting on the couch with his head in his hands. You weren't the perceptive type, but you knew something had been off with your brother the entire week.
"Ken? What's wrong?"
He was silent for a beat, "Y/n... do you want to die?"
Your throat ran dry.
"I don't... know what you're talking about? Haha, why would I want to die?"
"Y/n, I'm not laughing."
The tremble in his words betrayed his faux seriousness. And for the first time in your life, you saw your brother cry.
"Was it me? Was I too harsh on you? Did I fail as your brother?"
Seeing him like this hurt worse than your wrists did, and soon found yourself on the floor, sobbing alongside him.
"I'm so sorry, I promise it wasn't you! To me, you're the best brother in the world!"
"Then please..." He grabbed your wrist and kissed your scars, "don't ever do this again."
"You're all I have, I can't loose you too."
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HELLOO CONGRATS ON 700!! <3 Your event seems really fun so could you please try doing a writing of Draken with the dialogue prompt “stop fussing, I’m just braiding your hair?” Feel free to change it if you want. Congrats again!!
BRAIDING HIS HAIR — ken
summary: braiding ken’s hair
characters: kenny boy
warnings: none, maybe some cursing
note: hello nonnie!! tysm for requesting~ it’s a really cute prompt pls :(( <3
event post + m. list!!
; “ouch. that fucking hurt y/n-“
; this was the exact twelfth time that ken complained about how you hurt his poor head
; “c’mon you had a frigging tattoo on your temple and still you complain about this?” you rumbled
; you had kenchin sitting between your legs for more than an hour, trying to give him a decent braid
; ken was just so embarrassed that he tried to get away from you in any way possible
; did you notice it? of course. were you going to stop and letting him leave? absolutely not.
; you just < loved 3 to touch his hair, they were just so fluff and all
; you ended up doing a simple ponytail with a lil braid, but he still looked stunning
; “y’know, you should tie more ofter your hair like this”
; he just blushed a lil and nodded “i’ll think about it”
; after this cute afternoon, you decided to do this every week
; yk, just to spend some time together
; he also liked to listen to some songs while you were concentrating on his hair
; it’s just so cute send help hng
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So,I'm Kakucho anon (about pregnancy) If you don't write about him, it's ok! Can i maybe change him for Baji/Ran/Draken, you can pick character :) p.s. your works are amazing!
Hey there thank you very much 🥺🖤 im still very sorry i dont write for Kakucho :( but i hope Draken is okay!
Draken x fem!reader - pregnancy
Your everyday life was getting harder, your bump was growing lager and larger. Sometimes it made you chuckle, the child definately comes after Draken size wise.
One thing you couldnt ignore, it's the extra weight and your stretch Marks. Pregnancy is a beautiful thing, it definately is a blessing and many women would love to be in your Position. But it doesnt change the fact that there's ugly sides to it.
You sat on your shared bed and suddenly started crying, feeling too ugly for your Husband, not worthy of him anymore with everything that happened.
"Hey Darling whats wrong? Do You crave cheeseburgers again?" Draken came in a bit concerned, He even took your cravings serious and more than once He drove off in the middle of the night to get you whatever you and the tiny Draken inside you desire.
He was so Ready to fill up the father roll, given He never really had one growing up it important to him that He can be the best father a child can have and it all Starts with you, treating you like the Goddess you are to teach his Son how to treat women.
You shook your head at his question but knew He wants an answer so you managed to sob out your issues "Draken im HUGE. And You wont want me after anymore! Just look at those horrendous things!" You said angry, pointing at your stretchmarks
He stood up and left which made you cry harder.
But He returned soon with Massage oil and cheeseburgers.
"Lay down love" He said and pointed onto his lap, sitting down so his back leans at the Headboard of your bed.
You really just wanted to be Held so you did as asked, crawling into his arms.
He put his strong arms around you and his head on your shoulder "you know, i dont mind the extra weight, it Looks beautiful on you. And the stretch Marks, Well I think they make You beautiful. Youre growing a life inside of You Y/N. It's our child and what Kind of Man would i be if i dont love my wife" He softly said into your ear.
Once you felt more comfortable and stopped your crying He lifted your Shirt to reveal the beautiful bump.
"Hey Draken Jr. Im gonna give mommy a nice Massage now, she's the best, right?" He put his Hands gently on your belly and talked to his unborn son like so many Times before.
He rubbed some Massage oil over your stomach and started massaging it in with firm but gentle movements, helping your Skin adjust to the stretch.
"He kicked me! Y/N i felt it" He smiled big with excitement as the child kicked his Hand again. He really couldnt wait to finally hold his child.
How could You ever doubt the love He has for You even for one second? You smiled as You closed your eyes, happy with your small family.
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