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enassbraid · 10 months
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𝐖𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐒𝐞𝐞 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭’𝐬 𝐔𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞 !
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-> He’s tough, but can he stay that tough when it’s just him and his beloved?
Ft. Shuji Hanma and Rindou Haitani
Cw) cursing, reader is called crazy once in hanma’s part, mentioned murder in rindou’s, ran’s a little shit, throwing my Rindou Neon Genesis Evangelion enjoyer headcanon in here, kinda corny ngl!!!
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: ̗̀➛Hanma
Hanma Shuji should be incapable of loving someone. At least, that’s what anyone who’s met him believes.
Unhinged, violent, cruel, and ruthless. Any word that’s similar to crazy fits Hanma like a puzzle piece. Simply imagining him in a healthy relationship seemed otherworldly.
And yet somehow, there was someone crazy enough to see past all his flaws.
It was bewildering to watch it all unfold. The Hanma Shuji treating someone with humanity and pure respect, without any ulterior motives? Impossible. Was this the same Hanma in the delinquent world?
Apparently it was.
Of course, Hanma kept his cold exterior in public. But he still showed affection with little things, like giving you his jacket in the cold. And if it wasn’t too crowded- he’d more than likely hold your hand.
They were little things, but they baffled everyone around him.
Everyone but you.
This was the Hanma you knew, your Shuji.
You weren’t oblivious to who he was outside of you, it’d take a real fool to be unaware of that side of him. But did that side of him really matter when it wasn’t the one he treated you with?
To say you were worried on some nights he came home late would be an understatement. Yet the second you hear a knock on your door, all you fear washes away and is replaced with hope, rushing to the peephole to check who it is.
And there he is- standing there with that sly grin of his. You waste no time in opening the door for your boyfriend, not a millisecond.
“Shu!” You say, a smile creeping onto your face. But seeing him up close makes it impossible to miss the bruises scattered across his face and knuckles- one more noticeable than the other. “Another fight I see?”
“You know me babe. You gonna let me in, or nah?” You move to the side, allowing him to enter. He looks around for a moment, as if he was taking in a place he’s never seen before. “Somethings different.” He concludes.
“Different? You were here this morning, nothing changed since then.” You rolled your eyes playfully, but Hanma was seriously trying to spot a difference.
“Nope, there’s a difference…”
The way he’s continuously turning his head and squinting in certain directions almost makes him look… funny. If someone who’s never heard of Hanma walked through the door right now, the last thing they’d assume he is would be a delinquent.
For some reason, that made you feel warm and fuzzy.
“I got it, it’s a candle, isn’t it?” The way his eyes light up at the realization makes you giggle. “Pumpkin donuts. I got it last Halloween, but never used it.”
“You mean we got it last Halloween.” He corrected.
“Well who paid for it?”
“You may have paid for it, but I picked it out.”
You stared at each other for a moment, only to break out into a fit of laughter. “Okay- okay. Fine… the candle we got last Halloween.” You giggle.
“That’s better!” He chuckled obnoxiously.
That warm fuzzy feeling in your chest got stronger, and it was only then you realized what it was.
Only you get to see this side of Shuji.
No one else gets to see the relaxed, funny, friendly side of him. It’s a side that’s reserved for you and you alone.
You could stay like this forever, you think. Just standing here watching Hanma genuinely smile and laugh was more than enough to keep you happy.
“Say, you gonna let me treat those wounds of yours this time? Or are you gonna say-“ “A few bruises never hurt me baby. I can sleep it off.” He cut you off with the same old excuse.
“You stubborn little…”
“Ah ah ah, I may be a stubborn little asshole, but…”“you’re my stubborn little asshole.” You finished his sentence for him, a grin making its way onto his face.
Despite your boyfriend’s reluctance, you still treated his wounds. The last time he came home like this he refused to let you help- and you weren’t letting him get away this time.
As much as he complained, saying he was a ‘grown man and didn’t need treatment for bruises’, he enjoyed every bit of it.
As long as it was you taking care of him, he really didn’t mind.
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: ̗̀➛Rindou
It was no secret the Haitani brothers were utterly ruthless.
Just before they were teenagers, they already killed a man. Although Ran will insist the kill was just his, anyone else will say they both killed that guy.
But hey, at least they have some fucking charisma. Otherwise they’d be the most insufferable pair known to man. Not only that, but the younger Haitani might not have been able to score the best possible lover for him without that charisma.
Someone who balances him out perfectly.
Ran couldn’t believe it. Sure, the brothers were attractive. Everyone knew that. But you’d have to be real crazy to wanna stick around them after seeing just how unhinged they can be.
Yet somehow, the younger Haitani found someone who was perfectly sane.
“How the hell did you bag someone like them?” Ran whisper shouted in the kitchen, keeping it down knowing you weren’t too far away in the living room.
“Just how deranged do you think I am? I’m much more normal than you y’know.” Ran scoffed at Rindou’s comment, refusing to swallow his pride. “You know what I mean! They’re so… nice. And stunning? Are you paying them?” The younger rolled his eyes.
Sure, maybe you were out of his league by a long shot. But was it really that hard to believe his and yours relationship is a real one? He grumbled as he made his way back to the sofa with snacks for you and him.
“Oh, thanks Rin. You really didn’t have to…” you smiled, and Rindou could feel his cheeks heating up at the sight.
“It was no problem… uh- what movie did you wanna watch?” He asked politely. Ran almost spit his drink out, did his ears deceive him?
“What about The End of Evangelion? I never got a chance to watch it when it came out.” You knew Rindou enjoyed the Evangelion anime, and wanted to get into it more so you two could talk about it without him insisting ‘not wanting to spoil it for you.’
“End of Evangelion it is… I think this is my eighth time watching it.” He chuckled.
“Twelfth, actually.” His older brother corrected him, seemingly appearing out of no where. Rindou groaned in annoyance. Didn’t he tell Ran to leave you two be for tonight?
“Oh, hi Ran!” You greeted. “Hi (Name)! See, Rin? It’s not so hard to greet me, you’re lover right there can do it just fine.” He taunted, watching the way Rindou’s eyes twitched in annoyance with amusement.
“What’d ya want from me?” He groaned.
“Your s/o right there.”
“Excuse me?” He almost yelled, but held back in fear of scaring you off.
“Not like that, man.” Ran laughed. Rindou probably would have ignored it… if it weren’t for the fact you were laughing with him.
It pissed him off. Here he was, trying to have a nice movie night with his s/o. Only to have his brother come in and intrude. “Are you done yet?”
“You tell me. Are you done playing prince charming yet?” You laughed even harder. The two brothers were going back and forth in front of you, and you couldn’t take either of them seriously.
“Whatever, I’ll leave you two lovebirds alone now.” The elder waved you two off as he returned to his room, leaving you and Rindou in an… odd… silence.
“About what he said-“
“I don’t think you’re faking anything right now, Rin.” You beat him to it, he thought.
“I don’t want you to feel like I’m faking anything.” He started, taking a breath. “Everything I say and do I mean, you’re the only person I’ll ever soften up around.” He finished, shyly looking at you from the corner of his eye.
“I wouldn’t be lying if I said I didn’t like the special treatment.” You giggled.
“Yeah, you better.” He said teasingly, before looking back at the TV screen.
“So about the movie…”
“You wanna watch it for a twelfth time?” You asked, shocked that he’s not sick of it yet.
“My twelfth time, your first.” He chuckled, hitting the play button.
Instead, it was your first time half watching it, as you and Rindou ended up falling asleep halfway through. But who could blame you? Your bound to feel so relaxed in sleepy when basking in someone you love’s arms.
Ran made sure to take a picture before you two woke up, just to tease Rindou about it fir god knows how long.
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cupidsyndrome · 3 months
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ᖭི༏ᖫྀ THE OTHER WOMAN.
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🏹 HURT / FALSE COMFORT, TOXIC RELATIONSHIP. 675 WORDS. 💌 it's easy to forget the ring on his finger whenever the two of you are together. 🩷 cw. suggestive. mentions of cheating. ran being manipulative, reader being delusional.
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ran haitani has a wife.
you’ve known it since the beginning– he told you all about her. marital struggles laid bare before you– heated arguments, desire for divorce, you’ve heard it all. ten months have passed since the day you’ve started fooling around with him– ten long months where you’ve continuously believed in his words. you know it’s a bad thing to do, a bad thing to wish upon another woman; you can’t help it. not when he’s always so gentle, so nice with you. 
you’ve met his friends. you’ve even met his brother. you’ve seen how their gazes shifted from ran to you– full of confusion, perhaps even a little bit of judgement. but as he makes you sit on his lap, looking all proud of his possession– you find it hard to care. ran haitani is nothing if not an enigmatic man. it’s easy to get lost in him– trying to solve the puzzle of his words, searching for hidden meanings behind each promise. clandestine meetings and poisonous gifts become a routine you’ve grown accustomed to.
he’s always there. when you leave work, ready to pick you up. when you’re on your day off, ready to whisk you away on yet another one of his rendezvous. 
the lines between an affair and a relationship got blurry some time ago, when he introduced you as his girlfriend (you were always his ‘friend’, before that day)-- your heart had skipped a beat that night. it’s a foolish thing, falling in love. delusions eat your mind away, offering your heart on a platter for a man you could never truly have. 
the nights shared with him are the worst. the divine ecstasy shatters when your eyes open, and the ring dangling around his neck taunts you. jealousy tugs at you, begging you to do something– and you succumb to its order. your teeth sinking into his neck, imprinting a scarlet mark of your own. it doesn’t faze him– nothing ever does. does he know the meaning of it all ? you’re unsure– it’s hard to tell with him. 
i love you.
everything comes crashing down on a random friday. you’re getting home from work– sitting next to him while he silently drives. the confession spills from your mouth before you can even stop yourself. you’ve thrown up the words, your body purging itself of that sinful secret. 
ran doesn’t answer– doesn’t acknowledge you. 
it’s hard not to notice the way his body had stiffen, hands flexing as his jaw hardened. you want to take it all back, you want to beg him to forget about what you’ve said. you’re just as frozen as he is. vision blurring, hands tightly gripping onto the seatbelt. the air is thick with tension and you’re dreading the moment you’ll have to get out of the car.
the engine stops.
you’re home.
“what do you know about love ?” the bite in his voice makes you jump. it makes you feel like an idiot– like a child, and maybe that’s what you are. you’ve never seen him like that– fox eyes that you’ve grown so used to feeling suddenly oh-so foreign. it’s humiliating. “don’t ever say that shit again.” your throat tightens and tears start streaming down your cheeks– it’s only when you hiccup that you realise just how miserable you are. you hear him sigh, and you’re preparing yourself for whatever he has to say.
his hand reaches out for your face, slender fingers gently wiping your tears away. “don’t cry, baby,” there it is again– that softness reserved for you. “that was mean of me, uh ?,” he asks and you shake your head. it’s an automatism– no, you’re not mean, you’re right. as you uncontrollably sob, you find yourself wishing to comfort him. “it’s just– don’t make this weird, okay ? we’re good, let’s keep it that way.” 
you agree. 
ran haitani has a wife and your heart aches for the day he’ll finally keep his promise. until then, being the other woman isn’t as agonising as not having him at all.
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dabiekql · 1 year
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TOKREV Sanzu - Argument (Angst to Fluff)
Other Versions: Sanzu ver. 1 / Itadori ver. / Midoriya ver. / Akaashi ver.
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"I want to enjoy my time with my friends comfortably, too!"
"You were doing that."
"How is that enjoying?! You constantly message me, call me, asking me to take photos, asking where I am every second! I don't ask the same from you, but why are you being suffocating with me?!"
"Either way, I'm just at work. Nothing else is happening."
"And I am cheating on you?! Do you even hear your logic?!"
As their argument prolonged, y/n began to feel drained. She wasn't sure if she even wanted to hold onto their relationship. "You know what. Let's get some break with our relationship. You really suffocate me."
When y/n left after those words, Sanzu was left in their house alone in shock. It took him a while to process her words. He couldn't understand why she won't just give up. Usually she lets him get his way, but for some reason that wasn't the case today.
Of course it will be easier if he just told her what his job was, but he just can't bring himself to do it. So being honest with her was not an option in this case.
Now at their silent home, Sanzu sat down on the couch as he wrapped his hands over his head. What was he supposed to do? He just wanted to make sure she was safe. He just love her too much to let something happen to her. But he can't get her to understand his actions since he can't come clean regarding his job.
Meanwhile for y/n, she always tried to understand Sanzu's side. Which was solely the reason why she let him get his way all the time regarding this matter. She has put up with it till now. However, she can't do it anymore. She felt suffocated. She just doesn't understand why doesn't Sanzu trust her? Why does he think she will cheat on him? She wanted Sanzu to trust her and let her breath. This is why she didn't back down today. However, since Sanzu just won't back down, she felt tired that she wanted to think about their relationship again.
Sanzu began to feel his anxiety getting worse as time passed. He didn't know where she was. What if something happened to her? What if she really wants to break up with him? Is she even planning on returning home today? As questioned filled his mind, he quickly fished out his phone and called y/n. However, she must have turned her phone off as she did not pick up her phone even after several attempts.
So he instead began to message her. Asking where she was. If she was safe. If she meant what she said. If they can talk this out. Even at his desperate attempts, he didn't get a reply back from her. At this point, all he could do was to let out a frustrated sigh as he tug on his hair roughly. He just hoped she was safe and that their relationship is not over yet.
As Sanzu lost track of time, he heard the entrance opening and closing. Soon followed by familiar footsteps approaching the living room. "Haru?"
Upon the sound of y/n's voice calling out to him, Sanzu looked at her with various emotions swimming in his eyes.
"What took you so long?" Sanzu was planning on being calm when he speaks to y/n again, but unlike how he has planned, he felt tears following out of his eyes out of relief with his voice cracking.
"Haru?!" Sanzu was not the type to cry often that y/n was shocked to see his tears. When she approached him in haste, Sanzu tried to make himself small, seeking warmth from her. At his actions, y/n sighed softly with a smile before stroking his hair gently.
When Sanzu has finally calmed down, he began to speak. How he was sorry for suffocating her. How he was just worried about her safety. How he just wanted to make sure he can immediately find her if anything happens to her.
"I won't ask you to take pictures every second. I won't contact you every second. But please at least just let me know where you are going. When you leave the house, when you arrive home. Just let me know where you are... At least that way I know you are still safe... So please don't break up with me... I love you so much..."
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Other Versions: Sanzu ver. 1 / Itadori ver. / Midoriya ver. / Akaashi ver.
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usernamerenn · 2 years
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I DON’T HATE YOU
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pairing: haitani rindou x fem!reader
↳ in which you’re certain that the younger haitani brother hates you, but it’s actually the complete opposite
note: reblogs and comments are always appreciated
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If there was one person in Tenjiku who scared you the most, it undoubtedly would have to be Haitani Rindou. While Izana and the other executives in his gang were apathetic toward you at best and overly flirtatious at worst, the younger Haitani made it known that he didn’t like you. Whenever you would visit Izana with some new information regarding the various gangs around Yokohama, Rindou would somehow always be there to greet you with a look of disdain.
Today he appeared to be particularly annoyed with you, as you had noticed him standing next to his brother before pointedly glaring at you the moment you stepped into his line of sight. Acknowledging the two of them with a polite, nervous smile, you did your best to ignore the pretty violet eyes that followed your every move as you hastily proceeded to your meeting with Tenjiku’s leader.
“You should just tell her, Rindou,” Ran amusedly whispered to his brother, causing the younger Haitani to dramatically blush before punching Ran in the arm for teasing him.
After speaking with Izana and securing your usual envelope of money, you were on your way to the front doors of the building when you were unexpectedly stopped by two Tenjiku members. You assumed that they were new, considering how most people were familiar with you and your role as Tenjiku’s trusted informant.
“Why the fuck is there a girl in our base?” the first one remarked incredulously.
“Are you a spy or something?” the second one questioned.
Approaching you with matching looks of suspicion, you had no time to even defend yourself as one of them made an attempt to grab your arm, only to freeze when he saw the hand that was painfully locked around his wrist.
“Don’t fucking touch her,” Rindou threatened, his voice sounding terrifying cold.
“She’s with us,” Ran explained with an unimpressed frown. And that simple statement was more than enough to shock the two delinquents into realizing their mistake, as they were soon apologizing to you before running away in a panic.
Watching them leave, you almost didn’t hear Rindou’s question as he quietly asked if you were okay. The expression on his face was one of apparent concern as he scanned your form for injuries, and you had almost believed for an instant that he genuinely cared about you. However, you quickly convinced yourself otherwise, concluding that he was only worried because of his boss’s possible reaction to you getting hurt.
“I’m fine,” you said with a halfhearted smile. “Sorry to be such a bother.”
“You’re not a bother,” he awkwardly reassured you, looking suddenly anxious as he avoided your gaze. “I-i-if you want, I-I could start accompanying you on your visits to meet with Izana?”
“Why?” you immediately retorted, feeling confused and honestly doubtful of Rindou’s uncharacteristically kind proposal to help you. What kind of game was he playing right now? “I thought you hated me?”
“W-what?! I-I don’t hate you! Where the hell did you hear that from?!” he panickingly responded, shooting his brother a flustered glance as the older Haitani broke out into loud, insufferable laughter.
“W-well, you’re always frowning and glaring at me,” you reluctantly clarified. “I-I assumed that it was because you hated me.”
“I-I-I didn’t mean to—t-that was just—fuck!”
Blinking in confusion, you could only stare as Rindou disheartedly stormed off in defeat, a clear and harsh blush painting his features as he hysterically screamed something about your stupid, pretty face and how he had no chance now. You didn’t really know what he had meant by those comments, but you were happy that he wasn’t directing his current anger toward you.
“Eighteen years old, and he can’t even properly talk to his own crush,” Ran melancholically mused. “He really is hopeless.”
With a conspiratorial wink sent in your direction, Ran playfully wished you goodbye before following after his brother, leaving you completely shocked and speechless in response to his confession. This entire time, you had been misunderstanding your relationship with Rindou? He didn’t actually hate you? He liked you? For the first time in your career as an informant, you didn’t know how to deal with this given information.
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amaya-writes · 1 year
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since you asked for it... how about some headcanons of mikey, sendou, hanma and draken of when the reader brings them a bento box with their lunch? but not any lunch- those cute ones with animals, happy faces, flowers, etc.
Notes: this req is like sooooo cute omg- uh anyways idk Sendou very well so I didn't write for him
Warnings: n/a just fluff lol
Characters involved: Mikey, Hanma, Draken
Gender-neutral reader, you/yours
Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
Mikey thinks your bento is the most adorable thing ever.
Or at least, he would have thought that had he not been having lunch with the rest of the Toman leaders that day.
"Not a word."
He might have tried to sound intimidating as Mikey picked at the octopus-shaped sausages you had made for him, but there was no mistaking the pink flush dusting his cheeks.
The others chose to keep the teasing to a minimum because they think of you like a sibling, but they do think it's absolutely adorable that you pack him bentos like that.
Mikey will probably pretend to be annoyed the next time he sees you, but with the way he clings to you and whines about it, it's clear that he was just flustered by how cute the bento was.
This kind of backfires for you though because now he always wants his rice shaped like little rabbits and his sausages like octopus.
Even throws a fuss if you so as consider giving him a normal bento after then.
Hanma Shuji
Is lowkey confused at first.
He still thinks it's super cute but he just can't really understand why you would think it was a good idea to give him one of those cute bentos.
Unlike Mikey he isn't actually embarrassed by it or anything. He thinks it's adorable and even shows it off to the others.
If anyone dares to try and make fun of him he just tells them they're jealous their partner doesn't do the same for them. This is usually followed by a threat to beat them up.
Overall, he's pretty neutral about it.
But expect to be teased A LOT when he meets up with you after that.
Hanma will literally not stop going on about how he thinks it's so adorable that you put in so much effort for his bento.
"You probably just wanted me to praise you for being good at it didn't you?" He only stops when you pretend to be offended and say you won't make him bentos again. It's only then that Hanma tugs you to him by your waist and genuinely thanks you for the food.
You're a little struck by how sincere he is in that moment, especially when he mentions he's not used to other people taking care of him like this.
But your cute little moment quickly turns back into another teasing fest as he pesters you about what you want to make for him next and calls you his cute little housewife/husband.
Ken Ryuguji (Draken)
Pretends to be indifferent, is dying inside.
He thinks it's absolutely adorable that you would bother doing something like this for him, especially since he never really got bentos as a kid.
But he also has a mean and scary reputation to uphold which is why he can't help but turn a little red when seated with the rest of Toman eating Tamagoyaki with little faces on them.
Baji and Mitsuya are the only ones who dare to tease him while Mikey casually steals a bit of his bento just because it looks cute.
He even complains about how Draken got such a cute bento and says he'll ask you to cook him cute things too.
Ken doesn't even realise he's lowkey glaring at the thought of you doing something so sweet for someone else until the rest of the boys start laughing.
When he meets up with you later he doesn't really say anything and just casually thanks you for the bento.
Or he would have done that had Mikey not been with him.
The shorter blond took great pleasure, droning on and on about how Draken was totally blushing while eating the bento and threatened to kill him when he said he wanted you to make him one.
You know Mikey well enough to be able to tell he's just joking around but that doesn't stop Draken from casually trying to trip him.
Once Mikey leaves the two of you alone (after a lot of complaining and teasing) Ken takes a moment to genuinely thank you for the bento.
He's also pretty intrigued about how you made it and asks you about the stencils you used etc.
Ken even considers making you a cute bento in return someday, after all, he's a decent cook since he always had to cook for himself and he'd love to return your kind gesture.
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pinkienoobie · 11 months
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• CHIFUYU HEADCANONS • YOUR FIRST DATE •
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Author note: I am sorry about the grammatical mistakes.
💟💟💟💟💟💟💟
His face was red like a tomato when he was asking you out on a movie date.
Gets nervous around you.
Asks you questions about yourself because he wants to know you better.
Tries to give you compliment but fails because he get shy.
He was staring at your face the whole time instead of watching the movie.
You asked him if you can feed him with your hand. His heart literally melted.
After the movie is over he asks if you can go out like this again.
You then kissed him and he kissed you back as he closed his eyes.
💟💟💟💟💟💟💟
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missrown · 2 years
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Yandere prompt 18&8 with Mikey?!?
You are the first one who asked for this! I love you!!
18. “Don’t look so scared when I’m around.” and 8. “Say you love me. Would that be so hard? I just need you to say you love me.”
[Navigation]
"Don't look so scared when I’m around!" He has a panicked expression, different from his monotone one. One which you have gotten too used of. "Don't you think it's better this way?? There are scums out-"
He is cut off by your voice. A strained voice. Product of not speaking for months.
"Scums worse than you?"
Silence.
You don't look at his face. But you assume the panicking look is back to the monotone one he has.
After a few seconds of suffocating silence. He whispers to himself, but loud enough so you can hear it.
"Yes. Worse than me."
And that's an answer enough.
He laughs. No, it's a desperate one. "Why can't you just love me? Even though I try so hard." The last sentence is almost inaudible.
Love him. That's what he wants. Impossible.
"Fine. Even if it's fake. Just say you love me. Say you love me. Would that be so hard? I just need you to say you love me! And that's enough for me."
Never.
Yandere Prompts by @/yandere-daydreams
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cupidsyndrome · 3 months
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ᖭི༏ᖫྀ STILL INTO YOU.
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🏹 FLUFF, COMEDY. 634 WORDS. 💌 meeting hanma was one of the worst things that ever happened to you-- it also happens to be one of the best. 🩷 cw. suggestive. hanma needs his own warning.
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shuji hanma is a piece of shit. 
that much you’re sure of– the rest, not so much.
you meet him at eighteen, freshly graduated from high school. you’re on your way to glory– future written in gold ink, college was merely another stepping stone before falling into the comfort of adult life. the cliché of it all is laughable at best. to celebrate, someone– a friend of a friend, you think– throws a party. it doesn’t take much to convince you to go; to let all the stress for the exams out. the celebration isn’t much, but it’s still enough for a kid like you. 
laughter and chatter fill the space with rhythmic beats making your heart feel funny. an odd sound mixes into the music– you remember it all too well from the way it made you frown (“hey, that’s not a part of the song.”, you had dumbly stated to someone). 
then, he was there.
ominous harbinger of chaos– his mere presence making the whole world stop. you’ve heard about him in hushed tones, sacred whispers echoing in the locker room. while his lanky figure didn’t strike you as particularly frightening, the insolent grin etched on his face told a different story– what the fuck ? was the first thought that came to mind. the crowd parted like the red sea, watching him with a mix of curiosity and discomfort as he navigated through his own self-made path– predatory gaze searching for a prey that’ll serve him as tonight’s feast.
someone steps on your foot and you gasp.
it’s a small gasp, really– but in the deadly silence of the party, it makes you stand out like a sore thumb. everyone turns to the sound– you– and you seriously think about dropping dead on the spot. his eyes catch yours, sealing your fate. that’s when you know you’re done for. he smiles. you’ve had plenty of people smile at you before– you’ve seen it all, truly. the polite smiles, the awkward ones. all of it. 
you’ve never seen one like his. 
carnivorous smile glinting in the light. just for you. it’s unsettling– you can’t help but wonder if that’s how those poor deers you’ve seen on tv feel when going against the big ol’ lion. it freaks you out and before you even think about getting away– a rough hand grabs you by the chin; mindlessly moving your head to the light, to see you better. everyone slowly but surely gets back to their own lives, now that his victim for the evening has been chosen. 
“pretty,” he whistles, his breath uncomfortably close to your face. “got a boyfriend ?” a wave of warmth washes over you. the idea of lying crosses your mind; about answering yes, but what good would it make ? you’re sure one of your classmates would shamelessly throw you under the bus if you do, anyway. you shake your head, lips trembling– from fear or anticipation, you don’t know.
“good.”
while he lets you have your space for the rest of the party– he’s always there, looming behind you; mouth hovering over your neck, as if ready to bite any moment. shots pile up as conversations unfold between the two of you. he does most of it, actually– you end up finding him more interesting than what you thought.
(a moment or so later, you’re bending over for him– hands desperately gripping onto the sink of a stranger’s bathroom.)
fast forward to now, you’re a few years older and unable to sleep, eyes twitching because of the very same man. it’s almost four in the morning, you’ve got work in about three hours– and as your boyfriend continues to snore without a care in the world, you’ve realized you’ve got fucked in more ways than ever anticipated.
what a piece of shit.
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dabiekql · 9 months
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TOKREV Sanzu & Rindou - Drunk Kiss (Fluff)
Other Versions: Kita & Ushijima ver. / Bakugo & Hawks ver. / Itadori & Yuta ver.
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Sanzu Haruchiyo
"Do you wanna kiss?"
When y/n asked Sanzu with half lid eyes, Sanzu smirked in amusement. "You said it."
He wrapped his hand on the back of her neck before pulling her towards him, connecting their lips together. At first, y/n responded to the kiss, but as Sanzu continued to roughen the kiss, she let out a barely audible moan as she tried to push him off of her.
Sanzu smirked at her gesture as he backed off willingly. "You are only allowed to drink with me from now on."
Y/n was breathing roughly as she tried to catch her breathe as she stared at him in confusion. "I'll kill whoever you drink with. I won't let anyone else kiss you."
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Haitani Rindou
At y/n's text, Rindou rushed towards her location.
It was always like this. He was willingly to do anything y/n wanted. He doesn't know if y/n knows this, but whenever something happens, it was like a routine for her to find Rindou. Maybe she was using him or maybe she trusted him more than anyone. Whichever it is, it doesn't matter as long as he can stay beside her.
When Rindou arrived at her location, he saw y/n dozing off on her table. He headed towards where she was seated. She seemed to have noticed his presence as she turned her head towards him. She grinned at him as she gripped the collar of his shirt before pulling him down to kiss him.
He didn't even hesitate and responded to the kiss. He wrapped his hands on the back of her head and her waist as he tilted his head to deepen it. When he felt y/n go limp against him, that was when he pulled away to see her sleeping.
"I wonder if this is your way of repaying me for all I've done for you. Although I would have preferred it if you weren't drunk," Rindou mumbled as he brushed his finger through her hair. "I hope you don't kiss other guys. I don't know what I would do if I see that."
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Other Versions: Kita & Ushijima ver. / Bakugo & Hawks ver. / Itadori & Yuta ver.
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LOVE LETTERS
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pairing. haitani ran x f!reader
summary. ran is no stranger to getting love letters from adoring fans and admirers, only this time, the letter is addressed to you, his girlfriend
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Haitani Ran was known as a heartbreaker to those who were acquainted with him or knew of his reputation. This was unsurprising, considering his attractive looks, charisma, and popularity and influence within Roppongi. And yet, despite his rather polite and unassuming smiles, it was apparent that Ran was a dangerous and terrifying man, which was why so many people were understandably shocked when it became known that the two of you were dating.
You were an ordinary university student, though one that had unknowingly managed to charm the infamous Haitani Ran like no other woman had before. You weren’t some feared female gang leader, and you also weren’t a famous model or idol. You were simply a beautiful and intelligent woman that had unexpectedly caught Ran’s attention after expertly shutting down his men’s awful attempts at flirting with you on that fateful summer afternoon. He could still remember your cute sundress and the heat that he had felt as you glared at him and his associates, and it was at that moment that Ran had fallen in love with you.
Rindou, meanwhile, didn’t think that Ran had a chance or that your relationship would even last, knowing his brother’s personality and lack of commitment when it came to women and relationships. However, as time went on, it became clear that Ran was being serious for once in his life, and it didn’t take long before the two of you were a couple. It was obvious to anyone that your boyfriend was completely infatuated with you, which was why he was so confused in regard to his current dilemma. Everyone knew that he was happily taken, as he often annoyingly made this fact known, yet here he was, placed into a scene so very reminiscent of a shoujo manga.
“A-are you Haitani Ran-san?”
It was the weekend, and the streets of Roppongi were busy with crowds of people socializing and walking about. The noisiness and bright neon lights of the many restaurants, nightclubs, and bars gave Roppongi its distinctive nightlife-feel, and Ran was once again looking forward to spending time with you in the place that he lovingly called home. He had hoped to take you to dinner at one of his favourite restaurants before heading to the movie theater and watching a movie with you for the rest of the night, though his plans would have to wait as he blankly stared at the young woman standing across from him.
“Depends. Who’s asking?” Ran replied as he absentmindedly twirled his braid. She was an unfamiliar face, timidly avoiding his eyes with a letter in hand, and Ran couldn’t help but lightly scoff in response to this, already knowing what she was about to say. After all, he and his brother were practically celebrities in Roppongi, so he was familiar with receiving frequent love letters from fans and admirers. Even after the two of you had started dating, the letter would not stop, much to your boyfriend’s total exasperation.
“H-Haitani-san,” the young woman began nervously as she lifted her eyes to shyly meet his gaze. “I-I know this is rather unexpected, but I was wondering if you could accept this letter and-”
“Not interested,” Ran cruelly dismissed with a wave of his hand. “I’m already taken.”
“W-what?”
“I’m already taken,” he repeated with an unimpressed raise of his eyebrow. “I have a girlfriend.”
And it would take less than a second before the young woman quickly realized what Ran was trying to tell her, immediate disdain painting her face as she proceeded to clarify what she had meant by her earlier request. “What? No, I don’t like you or anything. I just wanted to ask if you could give this letter to your girlfriend for me.”
It was now Ran’s turn to be absolutely confused. “You want to confess to my girlfriend?”
“N-no! It’s a letter thanking her for saving me the other day!” the young woman corrected with a flustered snap, soon answering Ran’s curious look with the following story of what happened. “I-I was on my way home from work yesterday when this group of guys approached me and refused to leave me alone. Your girlfriend showed up and saved me, so I wanted to properly thank her with this letter. Those guys had said something about her being Haitani Ran’s girl before running away, s-so I asked around and found you.”
“Oh,” was Ran’s sophisticated response before trying to process everything. However, he soon found himself only able to silently compliment this woman for rightly recognizing your charm and brilliance, so with an eventual nod of his head, Ran wordlessly agreed to her prior request of giving you the letter.
“Thanks,” she said with a sigh of relief, passing over the letter with a low chuckle. “I still can’t believe that you thought I was confessing to you for a second there, Haitani-san.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Ran immediately asked, suddenly taken aback by her comment. Was she trying to imply something?
“No offence, but you’re kind of,” she said nothing more as her eyes quickly scanned over Ran with subtle judgement and contempt. “Anyway, thanks again for doing this for me!”
“I-I’ll have you know that she asked me out!” Ran hastily argued as he watched her walk away, but they both knew that he was obviously lying. And so, throwing one last, defeated glare in her direction, Ran turned his attention to the letter in his hand with a sigh. Less than a minute, and he was already regretting his decision of being nice to someone other than you and his brother.
“Ran, is everything okay?” your lovely voice interrupted, surprising your boyfriend as you appeared next to him looking as beautiful as always. Seeing your pretty face, Ran had almost forgotten why he was even annoyed to begin with. Almost.
“I’m fine,” he replied before handing over a meticulously decorated letter. “Here. For you.”
“Who’s this from?” you asked in confusion.
“Your secret admirer,” he said with an indignant huff. “Made me give it to you.”
“I see,” you plainly remarked before opening the letter to read it.
Your lack of an immediate reaction had Ran instantly feeling anxious, not knowing how to respond as he watched you carefully read over the letter in contemplative silence. It was only after he had noticed the subtle smile on your face did he really begin to panic, wanting nothing more in that moment than to know what was written on that piece of paper to make you, his girlfriend, smile so beautifully.
“So, what does it say?” Ran asked casually as he wrapped an arm around your waist in an attempt to glance over your shoulder.
“Don’t worry about it,” you said with a placating kiss to his cheek, closing the letter and securely placing it into your bag before your jealous boyfriend could discern anything that was written. “It was very sweet, though. I wish I could’ve seen her again in person to thank her for the letter. Ran, if you ever see her, tell her that I said thank you.”
Your boyfriend was most certainly not going to be telling that woman any of this, yet he still smiled and nodded in fake agreement and cheerfulness as he began to guide you toward the direction of the restaurant where he had made reservations for dinner. Appreciating your cute, thankful smile, the memories of tonight’s earlier events were soon forgotten as Ran directed his focus and attention toward you and this date. That was until a scary realization made itself known to him. Did he just make a new rival? And for a quick instance, all Ran could think about was how he truly and sincerely hated these damn love letters.
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amaya-writes · 1 year
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For your event for kisaki x female reader
Soulmate au
Fluff
Where he notices that his soulmate has been with them all along and she’s a bad ass
Event Masterlist About The Event
Notes:
Warnings: n/a
Characters involved: Kisaki Tetta
Female reader, you/yours
"How did the date go?"
Kisaki's voice wafted through the empty office as he spoke, with his soft yet daunting tone drawing your gaze away from the window you had been staring out of for the past hour.
"Same as always. He was looking for a woman they could treat like a child and I didn't want to deal with his shit."
He scoffed at your bluntness but didn't bother saying anything else as you finally moved towards his desk to analyze the alliance contracts he had drafted.
It was only when you were looming over his shoulder with a paper clutched between your fingers that he spoke, this time with his tone holding the familiar calculative lilt you were used to.
"Maybe you should try looking for your soulmate instead of letting our idiot members rope you into blind dates."
You didn't bother turning towards him, but there was no mistaking the way your grip on the paper tightened, with the new crinkles paying testament to your annoyance.
"You and I both know the soulmate bond is only for those fortunate enough to live a normal life."
"It's adorable how you don't want to drag your fated someone down here with you."
This time you didn't bother hiding the glare you sent his way, but after years of being subjected to your deadly stares, Kisaki was practically unaffected by your hostility.
"But what if it's someone we already know?"
His question had you turning to keenly stare at Kisaki as he set down and gave you his undivided attention.
"What do you mean?"
"Well, did you ever bother checking?"
The small shake of your head was enough of a response for Kisaki to completely turn towards you and flip over your left wrist.
His fingers delicately trailed over the black glove many chose to wear to conceal their marks before swiftly tugging the soft material away to reveal the mark you had committed to your mind's eye ever since it formed.
A mark that was completely identical to the one on his wrist.
Seeing the two marks together was shocking enough to have you quickly tug your hand away, choosing to cradle it against your chest as if you had just been burned.
"Did you know?"
Kisaki's eyes remained on your wrist even as you asked the question, only choosing to meet your gaze once you called out his name.
"Of course not."
You had known him long enough to be able to tell when Kisaki as lying. Perhaps that was why it was so easy for you to nod along to his reply and take to leaning against his desk again.
"The mark materialises the day you see your soulmate for the first time."
Kisaki's voice was a little above a whisper as he repeated the statement your parents would always repeat when asked about the marks on their own wrists. But unlike them, he sounded more shocked than wistful.
"How were we stupid enough to not realise ours happened at the same time?"
He shrugged at your outburst but was quick to reach out and once again hold onto your wrist, this time with his fingers delicately trailing over the mark.
The two of you remained like that for a bit; with neither of you bothering to voice your concerns even as you analysed the marks that bound you together.
"Apparently, we're fated to be each other's."
Kisaki finally left his chair as you spoke, with the action making you hesitantly lean further into his desk.
"And you're fine with that?"
Kisaki was never one for proximity, perhaps that was why you were so surprised to see him get so awfully close to you, with one of his hands resting on the desk behind you while the other idly fiddled with your hair as he awaited a response.
"I guess if it had to be anyone I'm glad it's you."
You couldn't help but cringe at how uneven your voice was.
Enemies both big and small were nothing for Kisaki's right hand known for her strategy and strength, yet somehow a little bit of proximity was enough to have you cower away.
He leaned in closer until your foreheads touched, with the action making you slip your eyes shut even as your heart began to run rampant.
"But maybe try not to get into any more relationships for now."
You couldn't help the chuckle that escaped your lips at his words, with the sound making Kisaki pull away with a smile of his own.
The two of you must have been the most peculiar pair of soulmates; two people so close yet so awfully apart. You had been by each other's side ever since you were angsty teenagers who thought they could run the world to the people who actually did.
Yet somehow, you had never thought of actually being together.
You knew things would change between the two of you come morning, but you couldn't help but feel comforted by the thought that it was Kisaki who you were meant to be with.
For whether you were fated to fall together or rise with one another, it would be together. And that was good enough for you.
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