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#wakasa fluff
notiddygxthgf · 1 year
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munch!
★ pairings: wakasa imaushi x f!reader
★ synopsis: waka loves his fiancee. especially when her legs are around his head.
★ content warning: smut, pwp, porn without plot, cute porn though, simp wakasa, oral sex, vaginal sex, vaginal fingering, pussydrunk!waka, unprotected sex.
★ a/n: all my juicy bitches wya 😩😩 thought id do some fan service. enjoy!! mwah mwah xo
★ w.c.; 3.8k
mdni! smut beneath the cut
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"YOU'RE SO FULL OF SHIT," Keizo hummed. "There's no way you actually, genuinely think that's a good way to live."
Shinichiro shrugged. "I'm just not a fan."
"Fan of what? Eating pussy?" Wakasa chimed in. The three men were lounging in the living room of Shinichiro's apartment, sharing friendly banter. "Don't be ridiculous."
"I like receiving better," Shinichiro retorted.
Wakasa couldn't possibly disagree more. "Just say you're bad at it, Shin."
"Shin, you sound like..." Keizo began. "You sound like one of those guys who just want to be included in the conversation, but you actually have like... no experience whatsoever."
"Eating pussy is so much better than getting blown, man," Waka mused. "I mean really, you're missing out."
"Take it from him," Remarked the largest of the three, who sat back in his chair with his legs spread wide. "He's a devoted munch."
"For enjoying giving my girl pleasure? Alright, dude." Wakasa rolled his eyes. "The way the girls' legs grip your head, the way she squirms... you're telling me you don't eat that up?"
Wakasa had a sort of reputation around these parts, although it wasn't like he didn't have anything to do with it. He adored his queen. His beloved fiance. It was no secret to anyone from one end of Tokyo to the other that she was the apple of his eye, and that he lived to please her to the furthest extent possible. However, in more recent times, he had made a name for himself. The name in question?
"You know what that makes you?" Keizo remarked with a sharp exhale. "A munch."
The two men were seated in the lounge shortly after a meeting. Their coworker and boss, Shinichiro Sano, sat just off to the side of them, watching the exchange with a shit-eating grin.
"What does that even mean?" Wakasa furrowed his brows. Sinking further into the couch, he reached into his vibrating pocket.
Shinichiro decided that now would be the perfect time to chip in with his own two cents. "A munch is, like, the male equivalent of a dickrider, obsessed," he answered, although it wasn't like anyone asked. "Someone who's all up in one girl's pussy – metaphorically and sometimes physically. Like you."
After a brief pause, Wakasa's weary lilac eyes scanned the illuminated text on his screen. "Rather be all up in one girl's pussy than be getting none at all," He retorted, holding the phone up to his ears. The tone of his next few words was virtually unrecognizable from that of his previous statement as he answered the incoming call.
"Hi, pretty baby," He greeted. "How are you?"
From the other end of the receiver, he could almost see the way her face scrunched together when she yawned. She paused, and then in that sultry, soft-spoken voice that drove him wild, she said, "Hi, Daddy."
Shinichiro's eyes widened as he leaned forward in his seat. Although Keizo's surprise wasn't as outward, even he couldn't hide the quiet chuckle that escaped when he dampened his lips with his tongue. Wakasa clutched the phone closer to his ear, turning away from the two men.
"I'm with the guys, baby, behave," he warned her, although his tone remained as soft as ever. "Is something the matter?"
He heard his precious girl sigh on the other side of the phone, followed by a quiet rustling sound. He wondered where she was right now. It sounded like she was in bed. If that was the case, he could already picture her in all of her sculpturesque beauty – tangled in the sheets of their queen-sized bed, heart-shaped lips parted ever so slightly, face dusted with a hue of pink that matched her pretty pink satin jammies. He wondered if, then, she would be wearing his hoodie. Fuck, just the thought of that had him squirming.
"Nothin's the matter, um..." His muse trailed off. He knew she was fiddling with her earlobe, just as she always did when she was deep in thought. "Jus... I jus' miss you."
If it were even possible, Wakasa felt his exterior soften even more. "I miss you too, princess."
"When are you coming home?"
If she asked him like that again – in that quiet, beautiful voice of hers – he would be coming home within the next few minutes, no questions asked. He didn't tell her that, of course. The two of you had spent the entire night indulged entirely in one another. His neck bore the battle scars of such an altercation; two small red hickeys which had been tactically placed by a devious little gremlin without his knowledge.
"Not sure, why?" He asked, fighting off his internal monologue which had memories of last night on replay in the back of his mind. "You need somethin'?"
"No," Was all she said. There was a brief silence, during which Keizo and Shinichiro resumed the conversation they had been having.
He heard her rustling around in the background again – his phone vibrated once, signifying a new message, but he didn't go to answer it – and then she said, "Look at what I sent you."
Wakasa obliged, like the munch he was, and opened the message. It was from her, of course. He'd expected that. What he hadn't expected though, was the image that awaited him when he entered the private message with her.
Immediately, he shielded the phone from his friends (who were, in hindsight, far too deeply immersed in their own private conversation about the politics of gender roles and derogatory nicknames to care ). Feeling heat crawl up the back of his neck and the corners of his lips twist into a grin, he fought to regain his composure.
"You took that just now?" He asked, a little more quietly than before. "Have you been waiting for me to come back all morning?"
"Mhm," The girl mumbled proudly. "And when you do come back, that'll be waiting for you."
That was all he needed to hear. Wakasa stood up from the couch and dusted off his shorts. "Be there in 15."
"Kay," you giggled, and that was the last thing he heard before you hung up on him.
Wakasa sighed, pocketing his phone, and then turning back to his two friends. "I gotta bounce," He called, interrupting their conversation to announce his departure. "I'll catch you guys later."
Keizo crossed one leg loosely over the other, throwing his arms along the backside of the couch. "The missus calls?"
The shorter man – who was already reaching for the doorknob – flashed a small grin. "What can I say? I'm like superman."
Shinichiro, who was now against one arm of his loveseat while his legs were thrown over the other, commented on Wakasa's choice of words. "More like Supermunch."
Wakasa ignored his comment, pulling open the door. "Suck me." .
"Oh fuck."
Wakasa groaned in response, although the noise was muffled by her thighs. Buried nose-deep in the world's wettest pussy, his grip was like a vice, strong hands digging into the girl's hips in such a manner that he knew his fingers would leave pretty purple bruises.
His thick, beautiful goddess. He loved everything about her. More than that, he loved eating her out. When he'd run his tongue over the most sensitive part of her, her whole body would twitch. Her hips, painted with stretch marks, were his handles. He adored the way her soft, supple body careened into his touch.
She tasted like heaven, and god, she was gushing for him.
He sucked gently on her clit, which was flushed red with arousal, watching in awe as the woman arched up off of the bed. He could see this show a thousand million times and he would still be just as enthralled as he had been the day he had taken her like this for the very first time. Pressing open-mouthed kisses to her pretty pink pussy, his tongue found its way down toward her dripping hole.
Leaving not a moment to waste, she gripped his disheveled ponytail by the root, pushing his head in deep enough for the tongue to slide right in – like it was meant to be there.
"Please," His fiancee pleaded, although he wasn't entirely sure what she wanted. She knew full and well that he wasn't planning on slowing down anytime soon. "Mnnnh-"
And, just to tease her, he withdrew, replacing his tongue with two damp fingers. "Feel good, sweetheart?" He murmured softly, just up against her red-flushed skin.
While he wasn't answered with words, the response he got was nonetheless gratifying. With a gasp and a desperate rut of her hips against his mouth, against the low vibration of his voice, she sent a message as clear as day.
He made no effort to stop her. Instead, adjusting his hands to grip the meat of her ass, he allowed the beautiful, frenzied girl to shamelessly ride his face. Her hips jumped up and down, rubbing her pretty little clit on his lips and his nose, smearing her juices all over his face. She shuddered, opening her legs even further, and arched into the warm, mushy mess he had created with his mouth.
She looked so fucked out like this, so ruined. Her head was thrown back, hair strewn haphazardly over the satin pillow, pink lips parted gently to make way for her trembling breaths. The little red babydoll she was wearing – what started all of this – complimented the undertones of her skin in such a way that it made his head spin. One of the straps hung loosely off of her shoulder, just barely exposing her breast. She was too much; he wanted to touch everything. To say he was enjoying the view would be an understatement. God, he could paint it if he could – on some Van Gogh shit, but if he were a porn addict.
Her smooth legs clamped shut over his ears. He huffed a satisfied little laugh before prying them apart and continuing to make a ruin out of the poor girl in the open.
Unfortunately, as he was only one man, he had to pull away for some air. He plunged two digits back into her, curling them up against that spot that would make her purr. He knew her body like the back of his hand, having memorized every curve, every crevice. Moving forward to continue lapping at her clit, he tried sucking in more air without having to stop. He never wanted to. He could hardly breathe but, fuck, he wouldn't mind going out like this: squished between his fiancee's thighs, feeling her warm essence drip down his chin while she cried out for him.
He couldn't take his eyes off her. The way she took his fingers so well, sucking them in and then clenching around them like she never wanted to let go. The way she gasped out his name over and over like a broken mantra. He could feel the heat of his own arousal straining against the seam of his boxers, but he didn't care. Being able to see her like this was more than enough.
With a gasp, he pulled back. "Fuck," he breathed. "You're purring like a kitten for me."
She carded a trembling hand through his hair, taking some of it into her small fist and tugging on it. He arched into the sensation. He loved the pain.
"Please," She begged again.
Though his fingers never stopped, he paused his desperate licking to draw the moment out even longer. An hour wasn't enough. He wanted to be inside of her all day, in perfect tune with the rhythm of her body, every arch, every stutter of her hips spurring him on. He rubbed the point of his index finger over her sweet spot, pulling her apart from the inside. "Use your words, princess."
Judging by the way her walls were beginning to spasm around his fingers, fun time was about to be cut short. He wanted more. No, fuck, he needed more. But honestly, he wasn't so sure that she could take anymore. Her eyes rolled back, slurred words and broken moans pouring out of her mouth a mile a minute while she struggled to hold on.
Deciding she had taken too long to answer, he dove back into her, parting her lips with his nose and then forming a light suction seal over her clit. He had to readjust himself to fit his fingers and his mouth in such a small space.
She felt so good inside, so warm. He could die in this pussy.
His fiancee gasped, "Waka, stop, 'm gonna cum."
His lips departed from the woman's dripping wet cunt, but only to roughly slide her ass closer to his face. Then, completely disregarding her previous please, he devoured her. His hair was beyond disheveled, tangled in her fist, while the rest hung in damp strands around his face.
He peered up at her hungrily, pulling back and greedily licking her off of his fingers. "Say my name like that again," he'd practically moaned, running his hands up and down your trembling thighs. The poor girl was shaking like a leaf in the breeze and he was reveling in it. "Say my name while you ride my tongue, baby."
"Mmmfuck– wait," She gasped. Her body, however, sent a different signal. She yanked his hair – hard, too – and trapped his head between her thighs. Those pretty little noises she was making increased in pitch and became more frequent within. She was near the breaking point, broken pleas of his name tumbling from her devilish lips. "Wait, wait... Waka, baby."
He wasn't planning on obeying her, moaning against her now abused clit while his lips and tongue alternated applying pressure on it. The pleasure coursing through his veins was enough to drive him wild – fuck, if she kept swallowing him up like that he was gonna cream his pants. She was getting loud and, to be frank, that was turning him on like crazy. He wanted to reach down and palm the ache between his legs, rut his hips down against the bed – anything to release some of the tension that was building between his legs – but he was far too enamored by the sight of her to take any attention away.
Head thrown back, hand gripping his blonde (and purple) tresses like a vice, back arched up off of the bed while that red babydoll dress slipped further off of her shoulders... she was a sight to behold. He never wanted to stop, never wanted her to stop moaning his name. He didn't care if the neighbors heard – hell, the whole building.
His tongue swapped places with his fingers.
The way she was mewling for him like a cat in heat made his heart run wild with desire. She was beautiful, so fucking pretty. She always was. But nothing compared to the way she looked like this, spread open for him like a mouth-watering buffet. He whined, feeling her tug harder at his hair. Her guts were clenching around his tongue like she wanted more. He knew it would only be a matter of time before he got what he wanted from her, so he removed his mouth from the girl's dripping cunt, allowing his fingers to work her open – an obscene mix of her juices and his spit glistening as it ran down his chin. Somehow, he found the strength to utter the words, "I need you to cum for me."
He had power over her at that moment, he knew he did. He had her rocking her hips back on his fingers like a desperate whore, chasing that sweet release she so desperately craved. When she slapped her hand over her mouth to keep quiet – because she had gotten a bit louder, to say the least – he quickly grabbed her wrists, pinning them down into the mattress. "Let me hear you, baby," He panted. "Let the whole building know who's making you feel good."
And he continued the downright slaughter of your pussy with his mouth this time.
"Daddy," the girl mewled, curling into herself. He'd been edging the poor thing around for far too long. He knew that. He just didn't care enough to stop.
It slipped out. It must have... Yet, still, when his fingers curled up against a particularly sensitive spot with all of the ease of a harpist plucking at the strings of her core, her lips spilled praise of his name. "Daddy!"
His smirk grew in size. He licked some of her off of his lips, and then hummed, twisting his fingers around. "That's it, princess. Such a good girl for me."
And then he could see something in the girl snap. The coil of her release snapped with all the power of an oncoming freight train, slamming into her in such a way that had her back arching up off of the bed. Her hips jolted up against his fingers and his tongue, lips chanting his name like a mantra while savoring the slow strokes of his long fingers against her gummy walls. He could feel the shock tear through her in waves, ripping trembling gasps from her lungs while she clenched around him.
"Baby," she mewled. "Oh, fuck, baby."
He slid his fingers out of the girl slowly, savoring the way her pretty pussy clenched over his fingers one last time before pulling out. Taking the soaked digits up to his lips, he sucked them clean. God, he would never forget how she looked right now, even if he'd seen it a thousand times before.
"Fuck, I wanna feel you," He shuddered, pushing himself onto his knees and then reaching for his tee shirt. Seeing her cum on his tongue like that was enough to drive him mad, dick straining hard against his pants. His lips found their way to hers in a messy clash of tongue and teeth, slick spreading from his face to hers while juices dripped down his neck. He pulled back, "Wanna feel you so fucking bad it hurts."
His beautiful fiancee sat up with uncalled quickness, small hands grabbing at his wrinkled shirt. That was all he needed to push the girl onto her back, promptly tugging the damp fabric over his head and tossing it somewhere to the side. When he turned back around, he caught the way her eyes studied the linework of his tattoos with newfound hunger.
She reached a pretty manicured hand out to rest on his abs, fingers splayed open, roaming the expanse of his ink. She traced the lines down to his abdomen, down to the junction between his hip and his pants – where his v-line was peeking out. He felt himself twitch beneath her touch.
"Don't be a tease," He breathed, although that breathless smile never wavered. He had to make a conscious effort to regulate his breathing. If he didn't restrain himself, god, he didn't even know what he would do to her. He had spent the whole ride over here fantasizing about her, about his pretty girl. He could do so many things, but there was so little time to do them. At least, that's what he'd been thinking before he felt her hand cup his erection through his sweats.
He let out a pent-up gasp that turned into a breathy chuckle. "Ah, fuck."
And then he pulled the girl into another bruising kiss, gripping her ass in his hands and pulling at the flesh like he was tearing into Thanksgiving dinner. Her hand pressed further into his crotch.
She parted from his lips to mumble, "Want you..."
"Yeah?" He breathed. It was getting hard to keep his composure when her hand was palming at him through his pants. His hands slid over her waist and gently cupped her face. "Where do you want me, princess?"
She laid back against the bed, arching her back down. Her legs remained folded against his waist. He quietly observed her, mesmerized by the woman and the way she welcomed him with open legs. Sighing blissfully, he lowered his hand to the warmth between her legs, which had begun to drip
Wordlessly, she brought her legs up onto the table. The man quietly observed her as she did so. He was mesmerized by the girl and the way she welcomed him with open legs. He hummed, lowering his hand to the warmth between her legs. "Right here, baby?" He asked.
Instead of answering, she reached for the waistband of his pants.
He left no time to waste, sliding them down over his hips with a hand at her back and letting her tug his boxers down below his thighs.
Immediately, she pushed her hips back against his, rubbing the head of his cock between her drenched folds. Something in him snapped, or rather, something was about to snap.
"Put it in, Daddy," she whined, and, fuck, when she was getting his cock wet like that he had no right to refuse her. The way she was so desperate even though she just came... he was going to get her pregnant one of these days.
He sighed, adjusting her legs around his waist, running his hands down her stomach – which rose and fell with every ragged breath – to rest on her hips. He let one hand move down towards his dick, wrapping around the leaking tip and then lining it up with her entrance. She was dripping all over him.
Before he could put it in himself, the girl slammed her hips back, sheathing the entirety of his cock in her heat.
"F-Fuck," He gasped, although it came out more like a whine. He let her set the pace at first, sliding back and forth in a way that had his head spinning. Her walls were so wet, so warm, so gummy. Fuck, it felt like he was melting.
Fucking into his dripping-wet fiancee, he couldn't fight the strangled moans that were ripped from the depths of his soul. "Fuck," He whimpered. He slowed down to savor the way her pussy sucked him in, and then pushed him out, and then sucked him in again. It made him dizzy. "Fuck, fuck."
"Mmm," the little devil chuckled. "Feel good?"
"So warm," he panted in response, sounding like a bitch in heat. "Oh fuck, I–" He angled his hips upward, bringing his hand over her cunt to roll his thumb over her clit, relishing in the way she cried for him. "I'm not gonna last long."
He'd never put it in so soon after eating it before. Fuck, the sensation was indescribable. He wanted to die like this – buried eight inches deep in her warm, wet cunt.
"Kay," she giggled. Then she moaned, "I want you to cum inside, okay?"
He knew that if even thought about getting to paint her insides right now he wouldn't last much longer. Hell, this would mark the fifth time he'd done it this week, even if it was only Tuesday. But, shit, whatever the princess wanted?
"Okay, baby."
Princess would get.
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thvkei · 7 months
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can we have the hug thing for the first gen of black dragon plsss?<333333333
tokyo rev; how they hug !
including. shinichiro, wakasa, benkei, takeomi.
notes. my babies. thank u so much for giving me a reason to write for them😖
part one. jjk ver.
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SHINICHIRO SANO .
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‘ shinichiro is touchstarved. he doesn’t just hug—he holds. he cradles. he worships. each time his arms wrap around your waist and his head falls against your shoulder, new stars align in the sky. after every hard day, he’s inspired to pull you close, to touch you, to show you just how much he missed you. shinichiro hugs like it will be his last. ‘
WAKASA IMAUSHI .
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‘ wakasa’s touch is soft and lazy. his feelings are not. no amount of pawing at your hips, or pressing his weight against you could ever convey the want you instill in him. it’s raw. adoring. he just wants you to see that. to feel it. and he wants others to see and feel it too. ‘
KEIZO ARASHI .
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‘ benkei is well aware of his strength. in a relationship, not only will he use that strength to protect you at any cost, he’ll also use it shamelessly to show how much he fucking loves you. wether that be straight up throwing you over his shoulder, or lifting you up to kiss your lips, this man never hesitates. never. not when it comes to you. ‘
TAKEOMI AKASHI .
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‘ with takeomi, you’ll always be treated like the queen you are. he’ll make sure every need is met, especially physically. he’s always there to remind you how much he craves every part of you. dragging you in by the waist, locking his arm around you neck. you name it. just say the words. ‘
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benkeibear · 8 months
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⋆꙳✧༄ Meeting your parents
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❖ Characters: Benkei, Sanzu, Wakasa
❖ Reader: genderneutral
❖ Summary: They meet your parents for the first time and hope for their approval
❖ A/n: don’t want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! | repost.
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☰ Benkei:
ꕤ He was so nervous because what if they think he's a criminal because of all the tattoos??
ꕤ Benkei, my bear... You ARE a criminal!
ꕤ Good okay, your parents don't need to know that part but yeah
ꕤ Benkei will get your mom her favorite flowers and some wine or whiskey for your dad
ꕤ He will hold your hand so tight, you fear it might break but you know he's just nervous
ꕤ Has the biggest smile on his face when your parents open the door and welcome him into their home without any weird looks or remarks
ꕤ He will shake your dads hand extra hard because a good man gives a good handshake, it was too hard but your dad got the point and laughed it off
ꕤ Hugs your mom back like she's some fragile butterfly and appreciates how welcoming she is
ꕤ Gets flustered by how friendly your parents are and how they already see him as part of the family
ꕤ Feels like an elephant in a porcelain store, scared to destroy something or say something wrong
ꕤ Benkei will look at baby pictures with you mom and begs her to keep one for the fridge, chuckling when she shows the funny pictures and sharing a great time with her
ꕤ Shares a few beers with your dad and gets his approval, lots of praises as well since you told them so much about him he's caught by surprise but in a good way
ꕤ You two leave happy and Benkei gets added to the family group chat the second the front door closes
ꕤ Parents approval!
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☰ Sanzu:
ꕤ I don't even know how this wouldn't end in chaos
ꕤ Let’s just say it was important enough for Sanzu to show up sober and properly dressed
ꕤ He would definitely wear his mask at first, scared they will hate him due to his scars or make any backhanded comments about how you could have done better
ꕤ His hands were shaking so bad as you walk up to your parents house, holding hands just to make him feel at ease
ꕤ Your parents were a bit taken aback by a pink haired man with a mask but welcomed him loving anyways, he's the man you love after all
ꕤ When the time came for lunch and He had to take his mask off, you saw panic in his eyes and told your parents whats up, not wanting them to stare at him
ꕤ They didn't even bother staring, your mom just frowned "i'm sorry Haruchiyo" escaping her lips, not pitying him but feeling bad he was scared to show his face to them
ꕤ When your little sister came home she jumped Sanzu like a little monkey, acting like she knows him forever already and does this a lot
ꕤ He tensed up but thought it's funny, knowing from Senju how younger siblings can be but he appreciated it
ꕤ He went to play princess dress up and attended your sisters tea party. He even wore a small crown when you checked in if everything is okay
ꕤ Your parents took all their worry back since he's such a friendly guy, getting along great with everyone
ꕤ Your sister calls him Princess buttercup and he adores it so much because she not once said anything about his scars or appearance in general
ꕤ Parents approval but they're a bit worried.
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☰ Wakasa:
ꕤ Waka is really chill about it, not getting why he should be nervous… or at least that's what he tried to tell himself
ꕤ It's not like their opinion will change your relationship in any way but he still wanted their approval obviously
ꕤ He greets your parents very formal which made your mom laugh "we're family Wakasa, please don't call me miss" and he blushed a little, feeling like an idiot
ꕤ He also helped your mom set the table, eyes landing on the small workout room of your dad
ꕤ Your dad saw and smiled, dragging him there "you like to work out eh?" He would ask Waka with the biggest grin, wanting to show off
ꕤ He explained that be even owns a gym and offered for your dad to just swing by so they could work out together- free membership included
ꕤ That's what got your dad, in love with him, calls him son when he gives his shoulder a good squeeze
ꕤ Your mom just loves how gentle he is with you and how he tries to help where he possibly can, appreciating how he nags you from time to time just to make you smile and laugh
ꕤ She calls him your anchor because of his calm attitude and she's more than right
ꕤ Parents approval! Waka got two fans and gets invited for family dinner on sundays (yes, HE gets invited, offered to bring you along, their own child)
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yuuuhiii · 30 days
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hi hi! i saw ur post with “do you think we’re together in every universe?” and i loved it so much. do you think i could request a part 2? with ran, rindou, koko, and south? ofc anyone else you want too or if u don’t want to do all of those characters all good. thanks so much love bug!
in every other universe pt.2
includes: just fluff and crack :P
note: thanks for requesting! I hope you enjoy, I decided to add seishu and wakasa!!
𓂃 ran , rindou, south 𝜗𝜚
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𓂃kokonoi, seishu, wakasa𝜗𝜚
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© yuuuhiii 24 : don’t plagiarize, translate, or post my work on other platforms
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kazutora-kurokawa · 2 months
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Tokyo Revenger boys with an Idol girlfriend
TokRev x Idol!Reader
♡ SFW, fluff, fem reader, starstruck men, just cuteness in general ♡
Characters: Shinichiro, Koko, Wakasa
note: I have returned to finish my requests, thank you for requesting anon 🌸 you didn't name any characters so I just picked some random characters that I don't normally write for
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Shinichiro
🏍️ Head over heels in love with you and everything about you
🏍️ He's your biggest fan fr, shows up at all of your concerts wearing a t-shirt with you on it
🏍️ Gives you suggestions for outfits, he really doesn't care if you take his suggestions or not because you look good in everything to him
🏍️ Everytime he sees you he's just in absolute awe of you, he's such a simp and if he could fight, he'd fuck someone up for you
Bonten!Koko
💵 Buys you so much jewelry you'll probably never get to wear, he loves seeing you on stage wearing a necklace or pair of earrings he's brought you
💵 You post pictures of you and him with his face obscured (he's a criminal, he doesn't need to be slapped all over your profile) and all of your fans are curious as to who your mystery boyfriend is
💵 Takes you on fancy dates but always has to cut them short because people keep noticing you and trying to get your picture and autograph
💵 This man is a top tier money maker, he'd 100 percent offer to be your manager because he thinks your current manager is weird (he's just jealous, but you know he'd never admit that)
Wakasa
🍭 Doesn't fanboy over you (in public) despite your celeb status
🍭 Likes to keep your relationship private and away from the media (he doesn't want you to be bombarded with questions)
🍭 Works out with you and helps keep you in shape (and teaches you self-defense)
🍭 Blushes when you tell him he's pretty enough to be an idol (he'll turn away so you can't see his face but it's already too late)
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eggtartz · 1 year
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Hey!! May I please request Wakasa, Izana, Mitsuya and Baji protecting the reader from a pervert? Maybe someone taking pictures of the reader at the gym, or trying to take a picture under the reader's skirt, or trying to grope the reader in the subway/bus, etc.
a/n : thankyou for requesting anon 🫶🏻
masterlist
: everyone is a menace, sexual harassment
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baji keisuke
- it was recess so baji stayed in class while his other classmates was having lunch normally at the school cafe so he wanted to have a quick learning lesson
- after a while baji saw there was ten more minutes before recess was over but he haven't seen you yet so he walked down the halls to your class
- he heard some whimpering coming from your class and tried to open the door but the door was locked
- he intended to shrugged the whimpering when he couldn't hear any voices anymore until he heard a voice. your voice.
- baji didn't even hesitate to kick down the door and saw two of the seniors cornering you, while you were crying and holding a thin broom stick
- baji lunged himself on the guys, making a mess of the chairs and tables there while you try to calm him down but baji was ruthless with his punches
- it wasn't until ryusei held back baji that he calmed down a little, now looking at the two seniors bloody on the floor
- the teacher came and the two of you got released early (baji due to some injuries)
- "im sorry keisuke, i couldn't reach you"
- "idiot, that's not your fault. im sorry i didn't came there earlier i should've know"
imaushi wakasa
- it was a regular day where you would hang at the gym with benkei and wakasa but wakasa had work today so you were with benkei
- "hey y/n do you mind if i run downstairs to run the coffee machine a bit?"
- "oh no keizo go ahead!" so benkei went downstairs while you continued doing some squats
- you were wearing earbuds to concentrate more on your breathing and the music blasted through your ears too so you weren't aware of your surroundings
- there was this person behind you, they weren't too close but close enough to see you weren't paying attention towards your surroundings so they took out their phone
- after glancing around to make sure the coast is clear, they took photos of your sweating thighs and clicking sounds were heard
- they moved to take pictures of your chest too until their wrist were restrained
- "enjoying your time prick? delete those pictures"
- "wakasa? im sorry it's just-"
- "shut the fuck up and delete those pictures"
- the person hurriedly deleted the lewd photos but wakasa wasn't content in case there were backup files so he took the phone and took out the battery and memory card
- he tossed the empty phone and sent a glare to the person while approaching you
- "oh waka kun?! you're back?"
- "yes honey, how about we take a break and have some tea yeah?"
izana kukorawa
- you were going to one of his meetings to bring him so snacks but he was a bit busy so you waited outside the hideout
- after a while kakucho came to fetch you and escorted you inside the meeting room where you saw izana at the table
- "im sorry i couldn't come and get you love, i was busy" he said, looking up from his paperwork
- "oh it's okay izana, continue your meeting and i'll sort out these snacks at the table how do think about that?"
- "oh the members would like that so much love, thankyou" izana continued his work and soon the meeting started
- you have packed a lot of desserts because izana's members loves sweet stuff so you took some plates from the cupboard and stack the desserts on them
- you took out the plates and placed them on the table, in front of each member
- you were happy with their reactions because each one of them gobbled the dessert quickly and smiled a lot
- that was until one particular member slapped your butt, him laughing afterwards
- "your desserts are so sweet, i wonder does that ass taste the same huh?"
- the room fell silent as your face was clearly horrified but it couldn't match your boyfriend's face
- "say that again?" he said while slowly pushing his chair
- "what? what's wrong?"
- a chair flew at his direction, knocking him out
- "say that again at my partner, punk. i'll murder you" izana said with bloodshot eyes and erratic breathing as if he's controlling his temper
- shion and mucho dragged him outside and did the beatings (kakucho gave them a look to do the work, not trusting izana to do so)
- "love? come here" izana said softly to you
- you approached him and he took off his red jacket and tied it on your waist
- "let's go home" he whispered in your ear, the only person hearing his vulnerable tone was you
takashi mitsuya
- you and mitsuya just fetch his younger siblings from school and now was riding the subway while the two girls were giggling while eating their ice cream
- suddenly the subway got a little packed so you had to stand a bit further from your boyfriend and his siblings to give space to the new people who entered
- mitsuya gestured you to sit at his seat but you refused, luna and mana were sitting in his lap because there were way too many people
- you were standing about three steps away from them when a man came behind you
- the man nearly sniffed your neck at how close he was but distanced away from him
- you didn't mind it because you thought he did it by accident
- "oniichan, the creepy guy is looking at y/n's skirt. isn't that bad?" little luna said, remembering what his brother used to teach her that people seeing under her skirt is bad
- "that's right luna, can you sit here and be good girl while i see y/n?" mitsuya let the two siblings occupied the seat while he walked to you and the man
- "so? what's with the phone?" mitsuya asked the man behind you. he hid it in time that you couldn't see it but mitsuya saw it
- "what phone?"
- "c'mon i saw that. how about you delete those pictures and i'll forgive you"
- "what's got you so riled up who're you her girlfriend?" the man asked
- "yeah im her girlfriend. can you delete those pictures now while im nicely asking?"
- the man ignored mitsuya and mitsuya was enraged but he didn't wanted to lose it because his sister's were there
- he quickly snatched the phone in the man's right pocket and went to the window and guess what he did?
- yup he threw it out the window, out from a moving subway
- "you fucker! my phone!"
- "i asked nicely and you refused so you give me no choice. oh look at that it's our stop. c'mon mana, luna. y/n?" mitsuya hold your hand and dragged you out from the packed subway
- the man stand there shocked while watching the four of you come out from the subway, mana mockingly stick out her tongue at the man
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stxrmylxve · 9 months
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Wakasa holds no shame, ever. He doesn't care that people are staring as he sucks a hickey into your neck in public, or the fact that the other gang members sheepishly look away as he sits you on his lap during a meeting.
He loves you, and I think everyone knows not to try and take you away from him. That would be bad for them to experience lol
He loves you to death and would send his best men out to hunt down anyone that sent even one lustful glance your way. He has made it very clear, more than once, that you are his now, and his alone! And if you so think about trying to tease him by looking elsewhere, he will breed you until the only name in your vocabulary is his.
(you can also notice this via the hickeys always on your neck.)
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nxuvillette · 5 months
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LOVER OF MINE — WAKASA IMAUSHI
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synopsis: you and wakasa have been together for almost six months. he decides one day to reminisce on where it all began.
❥- pairings : wakasa imaushi x fem!reader
❥- note : came up with this randomly, LMAO. it was also inspired by lover of mine by 5sos <3 i hope you all enjoy and reblogs are appreciated !!!
content warnings : sfw, fem!reader, ageless + blank blogs dni, established relationship, fluff, use of pet names (princess), some suggestive content, mentions of alcohol, wakasa is so in love with you.
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wakasa imaushi never thought he was capable of falling in love. 
he remembered when he saw you for the first time. he was out for a drive to clear his head and he ended up stopping at a local convenience store he had been to many times. you were standing out front, seemingly waiting for someone or possibly a ride. at first, he didn’t bat an eye at you, but that all changed when you spoke to him for the first time.
“um, excuse me, do you know how to get back to aspen street..? i kind of lost my way.”
your voice was like honey. it was smooth and sweet and rolled off your tongue nicely. if it was anybody else, he would have just ignored the question and went inside to get his beer, but something about you was pulling him in. it was like there was some kind of string pulling you both towards one another. 
“let me take you there. it’s late and you shouldn’t be walking by yourself.”
wakasa never thought those simple words would be the reason why you were now lying beside him in the sheets of his bed. he found it hard to believe that six months ago he saw you as a stranger. someone who was simply looking for directions and now you were his girlfriend. your relationship was one of the reasons he had given up bad habits. you taught him to be gentle, caring. all of the things he wasn’t before he met you. he adored your little mind games. 
the sun’s golden rays peeked into your shared bedroom. usually, wakasa would be fast asleep with you in his arms, but instead, he was awake and staring at your beautiful face. he could never get enough of you. 
your eyes twitched for a brief moment before you peeled them open, revealing your sleepy hues that were sensitive to the bright light that filled the room. he couldn’t help but smile when you lifted your eyes to look at him. his hair was sprawled all over his pillow and he still seemed a little hazy from sleep. “mornin’ princess..” his voice was hoarse from sleep, but nonetheless it sounded sexy.
you lifted yourself just enough to lie your head against his chest. a smile spread across your cheeks when you heard the soft beat of his heart in your ear. “morning.. did you sleep well?” you twirled a piece of his dual colored hair between your fingertips. 
wakasa pressed a kiss atop the crown of your head, trailing his fingers down your backside. he loved mornings like this when it was just the two of you bathing in each other’s embrace. your skin was so soft and your natural scent was enough to calm him down. it made him never want to leave your side. “of course.. especially with you here.” he squeezed your body lightly, making you snuggle into him.
you tilted your face upwards to press a small kiss on his jaw. wakasa couldn’t help but chuckle at the sensation of your lips against him. it also made him quite excited. 
a yelp escaped your lips when wakasa pushed you on top of him, so you were now straddling his waist. despite your hair being somewhat messy from sleep, you still looked like a queen in front of him. “have i ever told you how fuckin’ sexy you are?” he questioned, raising his eyebrow at you.
you giggled at his tone. “yes.. always.” you smiled, feeling bashful.
wakasa brought you in for a kiss, grabbing your ass in the process. you were completely taken back by his sudden action, but nonetheless did you enjoy it. it was so great. there was nowhere else you’d rather be than with him right beside you. “i love you..” he whispered against your lips.
you grinned, pressing your forehead against his. “i love you more.” you replied.
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notiddygxthgf · 2 months
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Having Waka brainrot rn😍 Ugh just imagine tracing his tattoos and he loves the way you admire him
I’ve written something similar with rindou but im so glad someone finally asked ab my short king waka. thanks for sending this in!
cw: fluff, reader with boobs lol
it’s canon that wakasa is a needy bf. yes. i’m about to take it there. you really allow him to tap into that softer, needier side. when he’s with you, he’s not the white leopard. he’s not just a 5’2 boxer. he’s your man. when he’s with you, that’s all that matters.
sometimes, in fact, wakasa will come home from work missin’ you. missing your hugs, your kisses, your massages. you always know how to work his muscles after a long day. he’ll come into your shared room and shed his shirt without a word, tossing it onto the floor. He’ll collapse on top of you with a tired sigh, and you know better than to ask questions.
that’s what wakasa loves about you. you don’t have to ask him questions — you don’t make him think about his day any longer than he needs to — you just know.
So, without any hesitation, you’ll set aside whatever it was that you were doing before he got home — be it work, homework, an essay, or just browsing through tumblr/pinterest — and give him your full, undivided attention. He loves the way your arms feel as they wrap around him, the familiar shape and scent of you while you tug his hair loose from his ponytail/bun.
”Rough day?” Is all you have to say.
wakasa nods, burrowing his face into your chest, between those two plush mounds he loves so dearly. slightly muffled, his voice sighs, “missed you, baby.”
you pull him a little closer, placing a chaste kiss atop his pretty head. “missed you even more.”
and that? that right there? that’s the reason wakasa looks forward to coming home every day. it’s because he knows his girl will be there waiting for him when he gets back.
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y-umiko · 2 years
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TOKYOREV BOYS WHEN YOU LABELED THEM AS A FRIEND (as a Prank)
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CHARACTER(S): Baji . Ran . Wakasa
WARNING/S: cursing and a bit suggestive in Baji's part
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Keisuke Baji
It was Saturday in the late afternoon, You sat on the couch wrapped around your boyfriend's arms, legs tangled with each other when your phone rang. reluctantly you pick up the phone as you sat up with you still cuddled into his side. all the while Baji was focused on the TV that was playing his favourite TV show.
He didn't pay much attention to your conversation just hearing bits and pieces of it, he was just minding his own business that is until he heard you say;
"Not much, I'm with a friend right now"
Baji pauses the TV in a heartbeat, a scowl present on his face which you only returned with an innocent confused gaze.
"who is that? tell me I didn't just hear what I heard you say" he said as he extend his hand to grab your phone but you were quick to dodge and distance yourself away from him, but you didn't even reach far as he has his gentle grip on you, determined to grab your phone - which he succeeded.
Baji always resorts to violence before anything so it's no surprise that he didn't even bother to check the caller ID before he began speaking nonsense.
"This is her boyfriend you a**hole, and before you say anything just you know I can fu*king fight"
There was complete silence on the other end and when Baji thinks he won he can't help but look up as you chuckle and a familiar voice speaks on the other end. "Uhm...I know Baji-san"
Baji watched you with the furrowed eyebrow as you completely lost it and laugh "It was Chifuyu, I wanted to see how you'll react, I was just messing with you babe"
while you laughed, Baji's eyebrows only bent in annoyance, before he sigh in relief, "Chifuyu I'll call you later" he grumpily mumbled before ending the call and making his way towards you, he leaned down and whispered into your ears.
"I've been soft these past weeks, I think you need a proper reminder of who you belong to"
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RAN HAITANI
You boredly stare at your boyfriend beating who knows who for the last couple of minutes, with the scene being almost a daily occurrence you thought you'll get used to it but violence during a date gets annoying, especially when Ran seems to enjoy it more than the date itself.
Ran heard your phone ring but didn't think much of it as he pummel the poor delinquent to the ground. he does enjoy it, the thrill of the fight but the thrill he got with spending time with you is a different matter.
"no I'm not busy, I'm just hanging out with a friend"
though that got Ran's head whipping to your direction with his full attention quickly shiting to you, a playful grin quickly dances across his lips as he quickly catches on to what's going.
"that doesn't sound right -" he grins, stepping over the delinquent on the ground to make his way towards you, without breaking eye contact
"-it's an incredibly handsome friend" he whispered once he was close enough to you, his long limbs of hand immediately wrapping themself around your waist to pull you closer to him.
Ran heard what sounded to be a man on the other end of the line say something, but the way your look at him tells him you didn't hear a single word on it "sorry I didn't catch that? my... incredibly handsome friend was talking to me" you chuckled earning a satisfied grin from Ran.
"Yeah, I'll call you later"
as soon as you ended the call, Ran took hold of your hand, intertwined them together, and pulled you away from the bloody scene.
"let's go"
"Where to? how about your work?" you asked pointing to the pile of delinquents behind you two, which Ran only shrug.
"don't worry about it, this incredibly handsome friend of yours is gonna take you out to dinner before some asshole thinks he has a chance with you"
"This is why I love you" you replied, your plan perfectly working
"that was Rin by the way"
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WAKASA IMAUSHI
you sigh for the 3rd time in the last hour, for the last couple of minutes you had tried to do stupid things just to get a reaction out of your boyfriend who appears to be bored all the time but it was as if it fell into deaf ears. luckily a phone call had saved the day.
You get on a call, close enough with Wakasa that he can overhear your conversation. there was nothing strange about it, so he didn't mind it one bit, not until you turned sideways and made eye contact with him before answering the other person on the line.
"I'm actually with a friend right now, how about we just get dinner later?" He looks back at you, the subtlest furrow on his eyebrow.
"a friend?" he asked pointing to himself in disbelief, the action leaving you feeling pride for getting a reaction out of him. You didn't respond to him, instead, you just put your finger over your mouth, indicating to him to be quiet, further annoying him.
he swiftly reaches for your phone and puts it over his ear, without breaking eye contact with you.
"This is her boyfriend, and she's not getting dinner with you anytime soon since she'll be busy with me so stop calling this number" he calmly said before ending the call not even letting the other person on the other end say anything.
"what?" he asked as you stared at him in awe
"That was so hot" you mumbled completely catching him off guard as he handed you back the phone, which you happily took feeling happy for some reason. "Stop talking to strangers" he cooly mumbled giving you lazy droopy eyes that you love.
"that was Shinichiro"
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benkeibear · 1 year
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☰ 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐠𝐧𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝟐
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⧫ Characters: Shinichiro, Takeomi, Benkei, Wakasa
⧫ Reader: genderneutral | AFAB
⧫ Summary: How they react when you tell them that you're pregnant
⧫ WARNINGS: mentions of pregnancy and childbirth
⧫ A/n: don’t want to miss a post? Sign up for my Taglist in my Navi! (This is a repost from my old blog)
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☰ Shinichiro:
ꕤ Shin was on cloud nine with you anyways and you two already had “the talk” so you knew He wanted a family with you
ꕤ You told him by giving him a baby onesie with a cute motorcycle on it
ꕤ “Did that shrink? Or don’t you know my size?”
ꕤ when no answer came He shook his head, completely at loss of words as He fell to his knees, clutching onto the baby clothing
ꕤ “Am- am i gonna be a dad?” He asked with tears in his eyes, hugging you when you confirmed it
ꕤ Oh He was so happy, immediately asking you all kind of questions
ꕤ wants to name the child after his parents
ꕤ He tries his best to help you with everything, joins to every appointment and cries every time
ꕤ Makes the whole house baby proof far before it's even born because he's just too careful
☰ Takeomi:
ꕤ You knew of Takeomis rather… Wild past but you also know that he’s more than ready to settle down
ꕤ you didn’t actively try to get a child, it was more of a “let’s not use protection and see if something happens” situation
ꕤ so when you started to feel sick in the morning you immediately took a test, screaming when it came out positive
ꕤ Takeomi came running right away, thinking you got hurt
ꕤ “well… I guess we’re gonna be parents” He chuckled when He saw what the fuss was about, hugging you tight
ꕤ He was so happy, letting everyone know right away
ꕤ You won’t need to lift a single finger anymore
ꕤ suddenly wants to move places, thinking your current place isn't fit to have a baby
ꕤ Master of the overthinkers so please tell him to calm down and reassured him that everything will be just fine
☰ Benkei:
ꕤ can you hear me screaming??
ꕤ Benkei always wanted a big family and also said so on your first or second date
ꕤ so when you handed him a little pair of baby shoes He needed exactly one second to start bawling his eyes out
ꕤ He was just so happy that you - his beloved - want a family with him, that you're in fact carrying a child, HIS child Inside of you
ꕤ prepare for him to get even softer with you, wanting to protect you even more now
ꕤ lets his friends know the very same day, screaming at them that He is a dad
ꕤ talks to your belly every night before going to sleep, letting your child know just how much they're loved already
ꕤ if He can, He always has a hand on your bump
ꕤ dies of cuteness when your baby punches or kicks “my child is coming after it's father”
☰ Wakasa:
ꕤ Tricky one. You never really talked about having children so it was a surprise to you when the test came out positive
ꕤ Wakasa was there too, watching all three tests turn positive and it was dead silent for a while, waiting for his reaction
ꕤ He eventually cupped your cheeks and kissed your forehead “thank You” He mumbled, feeling a weird mixture of feelings wash over him
ꕤ But He was grateful that you chose him, that you thought He would be fit to be a dad
ꕤ He was also so clueless, secretly educating himself on how to take better care of you and how to handle a baby
ꕤ Really thoughtful as well, stocked up on all of your weird cravings
ꕤ He got his child mini boxing gloves as a joke “they have to come after me” He joked
ꕤ he's a bit worried but also looking forward to meeting his child
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rizsu · 1 year
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to each their own manjiro sano. wakasa imaushi. gojo satoru.
sum. relationship moments
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manjiro sano.
it's not a secret that mikey's private about his life—private to the point where no one knows if he even lives in japan (specifically tokyo) anymore. so, it's more than safe to say that everyone in bonten's inner circle was surprised when mikey ended the meeting early due to you being in the hospital. of course not for pregnancy—mikey does not agree with kids and you think they're a little too expensive.
we have kokonoi, who didn't hold back with his curiosity. simply asking his boss, “who's the girl and why's she in there?” sanzu, who holds back whatever he wants to say. rindou and ran, who are quiet but nudging each other as a sign. kakucho, who offered to drive mikey to the hospital. and lastly, akashi and mochi who lacks interest in the current topic. they're curious but not like the others.
mikey declines kakucho and ignores the questions, opting for a simple “do whatever. i'll be gone for two days.” before leaving one of bonten's many headquaters.
busy footsteps, random conversations and the clinks of medical glass tubes replace the silence for noise. he hates it. mikey hates the hospital. he doesn't know why nor does he want to know why—he just does. maybe it's the countless times he's been here to hear the confirmation of someone's death or maybe it's the unsure feeling of whether someone's going to die or not. whatever it is, he doesn't care.
“excuse,” mikey stops a nurse. he's been walking around in confusion because he refused to ask which room you're in but the consequences of walking around is getting to his legs. keeping his hands in his pockets, he continues, “do you know which room and floor patient y/n is?”
giving him a customer service smile, the nurse looks down to her clipboard before responding, “she's on floor four, room twelve on the left.”
you've got to be fucking with me.
mikey steps to the elevator, slapping the “floor 4” button while he waits for it to open with an attitude. maybe today isn't his day.
and you? you're absolutely calm. nothing much is going on in your room other than you eating some chips while watching the cartoon that's showing on the t.v.
raising the bag to empty all the crumbs in your mouth, you choke a little seeing a small, black silhouette.
mikey walks closer, flicking his finger on your forehead, “you.”
“listen, i didn't see it.” quick to defend yourself, you try to explain the lore behind you ending up in the hospital for a broken ankle.
mikey sits on the bed, hand caressing the bandage over your ankle. if you study his face, you can see a little smile on it. very, very little smile. looking up at you, mikey eyes your expression before asking, “are you okay though?”
nodding a “yes”, you pull his hand away from your ankle and intertwine it with yours. a silence dawns on you both—the same silence that takes over before mikey initiates a kiss and so he does.
using his free hand to hold your chin, he brings you closer and connects your lips together. you can say it's his way of continuing a conversation. after all, mikey's shows his love in actions instead of words most of the time.
wakasa imaushi.
who is wakasa if not the number one trickster? certainly not himself if he's not. it's a daily occurrence for wakasa to pull a prank on you at least three times week—at minimum that is. at twenty-seven, wakasa takes pride in being the only one who can catch you at surprise.
but sadly, all jokes must come to an end. although he's a childish trickster, he also gets drunk which makes the perfect equation for terrible drunk decisions and hangovers worse than satan himself.
“just come here, pleaseeeee.” “no.” “i'll just die then.”
there are four words to describe a sick wakasa and they're: dramatic and extremely clingy. you've been dealing with this since dawn. mr. drink-it-all had an outing with his friends and came back home knocked out, red cheeks, a hand gripping on a beer and him slung over benkei and shinichiro. now you're suffering the consequences of being a good girlfriend and taking care of him and his hungover.
making a u-turn from the kitchen to his body sprawled over the couch, you place down the bowl of soup and some painkillers, “eat up and eat it all.”
before you can walk away, wakasa grabs your arm and yanks you down onto his lap. immediately snaking one hand across your stomach to secure you there, he happily eats his meal.
“wakasa—”
“this tastes good.”
“let me—”
“make some more.”
“ok but you—”
“is there any more?”
pinching his skin, you feel your eye twitch, “cut me off when i'm speaking one more time i swear.”
laughing at your sentence, wakasa puts the spoon down. he leans back on the couch and pulls you into his chest even more. this time, both hands are circled on your stomach. lowering his head on your shoulder, he complains “feelin' like shit.”
“finish your soup and we'll go to sleep after.”
gojo satoru.
it's silent. too silent for the two that live in the house. well, when push comes to shove and arguments take place, it's bound to be a tense silence. here we have gojo satoru, a man that can't take anything seriously and y/n l/n, a woman who also can't take anything seriously but nothing good comes out of arguing with someone who's just like you.
after a heated argument, you've marked your territory by sleeping in the middle of the bed and gojo's marked his by making a “fort” with the cushions, a random sheet and his designated pillow. although both parties and comfortable they can't help but think that something's missing.
gojo's the first to make a move. he opens the “door” to his fort but stops himself. he vividly remembers what happened last time he annoyed you when you were mad. the fear still lives in him. on your side, you're already at the door, debating whether you should go to him or not. i'm sure the couch's uncomfortable, you worry. after all, gojo's long and the couch isn't.
sneaking up to the couch, you try to be as quiet as possible incase he's asleep already. tiptoeing up to where you think gojo's at, you're met with a mess in the living room instead.
“...gojo fucking satoru.” “knock before talking!”
you feel exactly like a cartoon character that has those three veins pop up when mad. if gojo's anything other than serious, he's childish. now don't get it wrong—you absolutely love him but most times he does questionable things that makes you go ‘???’
“knocking” on the cushion, you wait patiently for gojo to open it. kicking the cushion out from inside, gojo crawls out and stands up to face you. now it's him, his pillow and his grin that he's desperately trying to hide.
“okay jokes aside, i'm sorry.” gojo breaks the silence first. he awkwardly shifts around, rocking back and forth on his feet wondering if you'd let him hold you right now.
it's your turn to stifle a laugh now. he's cute, you think. if there's another thing about gojo it's that he's awkward and cute with his apologies (well at least to you..)
“it's okay, satoru. now fix that mess and come upstairs” pulling him into a hug, your hands travel up and down his back before you give him a little kiss, pulling away to walk back upstairs to leave him with his fort.
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buccini555 · 6 months
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𝐓𝐨𝐤𝐲𝐨 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐬: 𝐀𝐧𝐱𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲
˗ˋ Headcanons of how they would act if they saw you having an anxiety attack ♡‧₊˚
₊❏❜ ⋮ H e a d c a n o n s !
. . ⇢ 𝐹𝑡. Izana Kurokawa, Wakasa Imaushi, Kazutora Hanemiya, Baji Keisuke, Mitsuya Takashi and Hakkai Shiba ꒱ ↷
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𝐈𝐳𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐊𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚
Izana wouldn't understand the reason for your crisis, much less know exactly what to do, for that reason, he would feel extremely frustrated seeing you suffering like that.
He wouldn't show it, but he would be a little desperate, despite that, Izana sat next to you and hugged you, speaking a few brief words with the intention of slowly calming you down and drying your tears, caressing your face with love and kindness.
After everything at least seemed fine, Izana would question the reason for such a crisis, but would also respect your time and space, he would be more careful after such situation.
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𝐖𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐚 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢
At first, Wakasa wouldn't give much importance to your crisis, he wouldn't really think it was something that serious, however, after realizing the seriousness of the situation, the older would be extremely worried and feel guilty for not having given you the necessary support.
He would remain by your side, in total silence, just hugging you and stroking your hair, seeing you cry hurt his heart, so he would wipe away each of your tears and hug you even more.
After calming you down, he would ask a series of questions about how you felt, Wakasa would become more attentive and careful with your mental health, paying more attention to your crises and feelings, he would do everything to help you, even without his understand very well.
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𝐊𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐲𝐚
It is undeniable that Kazutora often suffers from anxiety attacks, for that reason, he would know almost exactly what you would be feeling at that moment, seeing you going through something like that would make him sad, but, he would put a smile on his face and give you everything possible to calm you down.
Kazutora would try to talk to you and give you a big hug, he would respect your time and space, but Kazutora would definitely not leave your side at any time until he was sure you were feeling better.
After seeing that you had calmed down, Kazutora would talk to you and listen to you with as much patience as possible, he would promise himself that he would take better care of you and that he would also never make you anxious for any reason.
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𝐁𝐚𝐣𝐢 𝐊𝐞𝐢𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐞
Baji wouldn't understand and much less would he know what to do, despite that, his only desire would be to help you get out of that crisis, for that reason, Keisuke would do his best to calm you down, even though he's not the most calm person in the world, Baji would try to remain calm and be careful.
He would hug you and caress you, Baji knew he wasn't very good with words so he would prefer to remain silent, to compensate for that, he would give you all the love he could give until you finally calmed down.
After seeing you in crisis for the first time, Baji started to be more attentive to your anxiety, doing his best not to make you feel that feeling again, besides, he would start to understand your feelings better and learn to deal with your moments, he would definitely do anything for your well being.
𝐌𝐢𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐲𝐚 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢
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Mitsuya would know how to deal with the situation like no one else, even so, he would be worried about your state and mental health, starting to pay even more attention to you.
He would hug you, but if you didn't want so much physical contact, he would just remain by your side, comforting you with words and light caresses on your hair, Mitsuya would sincerely do his best to get you out of such a crisis.
After calming you down, he would make you drink some water and eat something, Mitsuya would also give you lots of affection and hugs, as well as listening to you carefully if you wanted to talk about your crises or your anxiety, Mitsuya would promise to always be there to help you take care of you and do everything possible to ensure that your crises at least become less frequent.
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𝐇𝐚𝐤𝐤𝐚𝐢 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐛𝐚
Believe me, Hakkai would also go into a crisis, he would be extremely worried about your condition, seeing you in the middle of a crisis would make him anxious, despite this, Hakkai would put his nervousness aside to take care of you.
To calm you down, he would remain by your side, even if in silence, Hakkai would want to show you that you are not alone, he would avoid saying anything to calm you down for fear of causing you even more bad feelings, to reward your lack of speech, Hakkai would hug you, giving you little kisses on your forehead and hold your hand until you felt calmer.
After your crisis eased, he would still be around, giving you all the affection possible and ensuring that there were no other crises, Hakkai would also try to distract you and listen to you carefully if you wanted to talk about that crisis or what caused your anxiety.
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haruchuiyo · 1 year
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I've GOT YOU i have been thinking about this a ton: girl finding out what bf wakasa does (gang stuff) and he has to either come clean, get rid of her, or die on the spot and he has no idea which one to do lmao but he eventually comes clean
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content: angst + mention of a gün + talks of unaliving + fluff at the end + wakasa loves you a lot.
fem!reader
thank you anon for requesting this, you’re a real one mwah, hope this lived up to what you’ve thought about.
He hesitates a lot. He even talked to Takeomi and he was no help. “Gaslight her into thinking she’s been dreaming about this stuff. It’s not like dreams come true.” Wakasa had to give him a hit on the head for that remark.
Once on the way to your apartment, he gets a message from you asking if he’s really involved in the criminal world and associates with gangsters. Wakasa could feel his entire body almost melt down as he pulls to the side of the road and his hands is starting to sweat. His heart pounds faster against his ribcage.
He grabs his gun from the car drawer and puts it firmly inside his jeans, just close enough for him to grab it. And he grabs a small box and sees a pill in there. And he takes that as well and puts it in the front pocket of his shirt. Then he started driving towards you after sending a message to you. ‘I’m on the way.’
While there, at the front door of your apartment, in your hallway and he sees you. You’re wearing shorts and his shirt that is a little too big for you. He could almost feel himself go into shock, his hearts beating fast and you see his eyes moving everywhere on you. You take a step towards him but stop when he pulls out his gun and has it by its side.
“Ushi?” You call out his name, softly but there’s a hint of fear in your voice. Wakasa shakes his head as looks at you, he can’t do this to you. No he can’t. “Why do you have a gun?” Why’s your voice so close? He didn’t realize you approached him closer and he feels his gun get pulled. He looks down and sees your hand on his, with the gun in it.
“It’s gang code isn’t it?” You have a sad smile plastered on your lips. He knows you figured it out. He can’t see you like this. Not with a sad smile. He’s supposed to make you happy, just the way you make him happy. He shakes his head again and pulls away the gun from your hold. He sees you gulp down and take a deep breath. “Gang code to kill anyone who finds out your work expertise?” You let out a dry laugh at the end. Work expertise, how ironic.
“Is it gang code, ushi?” You ask again and he hesitates before nodding his head. “Either that or I kill myself.” At that, your breath hitches.
“With this.” And you softly gasp when he pulls out a pill from his pocket in his hand and shows it to you. And Wakasa hates himself. Tears are welling up in your eyes. He can’t do this to you. He can’t put this weapon on your face and pull the trigger or on himself. He hurts you either way, no matter what choice.
“So gang code says either one of us has to die.” You remark, as if you’re trying to take the words in.
“There’s one more.” Wakasa speaks up.
“One more like you have to threaten me with murdering people I love? That’s so gang code, isn’t it?” You’re in shock as you say that with an another dry chuckle. Wakasa almost flinches at that. He can’t bear to listen you laugh like that, it’s not you. It’s not your pretty laugh he loves to hear. A laugh he do anything to hear.
“It is one of them but there’s one more.” He says and you almost groan. “And that is?” You retort back, wanting him to speak up, feeling like he’s dancing around the subject when he is in fact isn’t.
“I come clean.” Is all he says and you actually laugh this time. Genuinely. A real laugh and Wakasa wants to beat himself even more.
“Which one are you choosing then? Well, clearly you’ve chosen the last one. Just asking if you’re gonna do any of the first ones you mentioned as well.” You say while shrugging your shoulders, feeling numb.
“I’m only picking the last one.” He says softly as he meets your eyes and you look at him baffled.
“And I’m supposed to believe that when you have that in your hands?” You ask, baffled while pointing at the weapon in his hand. He looks down and almost dropped it before he places it on the table in the hallway.
“The guns not loaded.” He confesses and your eyes widens at his words. “Even if it was, I wouldn’t be able to do it. If I did, I’d just pull the trigger on myself.” He softly take a step towards you and grasps onto your hands softly. You look down at it, like it’s something unknown.
“The thought of you losing you would kill me.” His voice is shaking and you feel his hand on yours shake as well.
“So you are a criminal? A gangster, specifically.” He nods his head to your question. “Did you come here to kill me?” He shakes his head.
“Did you come here to kill yourself then?” And at that he nods his head. “Partly, but I came here to be honest with you.” He says truthfully and you nod your head in acknowledgment.
“Have you been honest with me about everything else other than your job?” He nods his head and grasps your other hand.
“About everything. This is the only thing I lied to you about and hid from you, but I really do work with motorcycles and cars.” He answers and you nod your head again.
“So you do really love me, huh?” You softly laugh and Wakasa feels his eyes get wet.
“I’ve always loved you, baby. From the moment I saw you, I’ve loved you.” This time he gently holds your face in his hands and he sees you softly lean into his touch. He leans in towards your face and brushes your nose against his.
“You could’ve told me you were a gangster.” You mumble and Wakasa smiles sadly.
“Would you still be with me then if you knew?” He asks and you giggle. “Do you see me running away now?” And at that, Wakasa lets out a soft chuckle.
“I’m so sorry, baby. I really am.” He voices again. He will always apologize to you and make it up to you. Every day of his life.
“I know you are. And don’t you dare take that pill.” You utter sternly and he nods his head as he places his forehead against yours.
“And I love you too, ushi.” You mumble gently, feeling shy for no reason. You feel him trace your cheek with the tip of his nose, to the juncture of your nose and then his lips softly press down on your cheeks, on the corner of your lips before finally pressing down on your lips. He feels you let out a soft gasp into the kiss as you move your hands up his neck to softly grasp your fingers through his hair. He absolutely loves it when you do that.
The kiss is gentle and soft, your lips moves against his in no hurry. Like he won’t leave you or you won’t leave him. His heart pounds against his chest, heart beating for you. You have his entire soul and heart in your hand and his only consists of you.
You break away from the kiss, breathless, as he continues to caress your skin with his gentle kisses. He pressed down against your jaw, to your pulse point continuing to your soft spot behind your ear. You let out a soft content sigh when you feel him kiss you there.
“I love you so much, baby.” He mumbles against your skin as he moves further down to where your neck and shoulder meets. He places one last kiss there before facing you. “I don’t think I will ever get tired of you saying that.” You say in a teasing tone and he chuckles a little.
“And I won’t ever get tired of telling you I love you.” He stated softly but truthfully.
“Next time, tell me everything, okay ushi?” You tell him, sternly as he nods before he places his forehead against yours.
“Everything.” He enunciated before he taking your lips in another kiss.
should write more for him ugh
if you’ve come this far, a like and a reblog + feedback would be incredibly appreciated <3
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pasta1238 · 2 years
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Putting on their old gang uniform pt.2
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Characters: Inui, Taiju, Shinichiro, Wakasa, Hanma
Genre: Fluff
Warnings: Cussing, Mentions of gang activity, Kissing
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Inui
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You and Inui have some of his friends over at your place and you're all sitting around the living room talking. At one point in the conversation, everyone starts to reminisce on their youth and of course, their toman days come up.
"Yep, those were the days." Draken comments.
"There was so much stupid shit we did." Mitsuya laughs.
Chifuyu pulls out some old pictures on his phone and starts showing you all the memories. You see your fiance in some of the pictures and most of which he's wearing his uniform.
"That reminds me." Inui says as he sits up, then leaves the room temporarily. He comes back holding a black jacket. "Look what I found recently." He says as he shows everyone.
"Damnnnn brings back some memories." Hakkai says as he sits back."
"Here love, this was mine back in the day." He says as he turns to you and hands you the jacket. You examine it, tracing your fingers over the golden embroidery.
"This is great Seishu, from the looks of the photos, it really suit you." You say with a smile. Curiously, you turn the jacket over and put it over your shoulders and fit your arms through the sleeves. "It's so comfortable too, even though it's a little big on me." You say with a giggle.
A small blush forms on Inui's face, and he looks away. "It actually looks pretty cute on you." He says
"Ooooo someone's in loveeee." Nahoya teases. With a big smirk. Inui looks at him with a glare, but still fails to hide his blush.
"Leave him alone." Souya says.
Inui sits down next to you and wraps an arm around your shoulders. "I'm not wrong though, it looks adorable on you." He says with a kiss to the head. "You'd be such a cute little delinquent."
"Gross." Says Pah-chin
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You were sitting on the couch watching TV and eating popcorn when you heard-
"FUCK!!" Which came from the bedroom. You jump a little and immediately run over to see what's going on.
You turn the corner, and see your husband holding a black jacket while examining the sleeve. "Babe what happened? Are you okay?"
Taiju turns his head and sees you standing at the doorway. "Oh shit. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I was moving some things and snagged my old toman captain jacket."
"Oh, well you know I could fix it for you." You offer
"You would? I would really appreciate that. This shit means a lot to me." He says. You go and find some thread and take the jacket from his hands.
After a few minutes, you snip the extra thread. "All done!" You say as you hold out his jacket.
"Thank you babe." He holds the jacket, then gives it back for you to look at. "Mitsuya made this for me, he did a damn good job huh?" You nod as you feel the jacket in your hands and read the golden embroidery. " It's badass, even though it runs a little small on me."
You turn the jacket over to put it over your shoulders, then you fit your arms through the sleeves and stand up to show him. The sleeves are droopy the hem goes all the way down to your thighs. "Are you sure about that? This thing is so big." You say.
"Well, let's consider the fact that you're really small" Taiju says with a laugh
"Well, let's also consider the fact that you're unnaturally huge." You say as you stick out your tongue.
"Come here." He says before he scoops you up in his arms and kisses you all over your neck and face. "If you weren't so cute and tiny in my old jacket, I tickle the ever living shit outta you for giving me your little sass." He says with a grin.
"You wouldn't dare." You say with a smug face. He tries to put on a serious expression, but ultimately fails when you start to give him soft kisses, which of course he couldn't deny.
Shinichiro
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Shin was in his garage tuning up a bike as you were in the house planning some mischief. You and your boyfriend like to pull pranks on each other, and now that he's distracted, you've decided it's the perfect opportunity to do so. Carefully you open the garage door, trying not to cause him to turn around too early.
"Babe look!" You shout
He turns his head and sees you standing there wearing his old black dragons trench coat. He doesn't really say anything and you think you're prank failed.
"Damn it, I guess it wasn't very funny." You say defeated.
"You're right." He says as he puts down his cig. He walks over to you. " It's not funny because it's so freaking adorable instead." The unexpected compliment causes you to blush, and you turn your head away to look at the floor. "What, you didn't expect that did you?" You look up at him, still blushing. "Looks like I'm the one that got you huh?"
"Whatever..." You say trying to hide your blush from him. He pulls you to him, and kisses you lightly on the cheek.
"You'd make one adorable partner for me." He says before he tilts your head up and plants a soft kiss on your lips.
"You're so annoyingly cute." You say playfully as you continue to kiss him.
"But you love me." He says with a dumb little smile.
"That, I do."
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You and Waka were going on a date. The two of you were waiting for the place to open, so you both were killing time by walking around outside talking. However a few minutes went by, and the sky began to darken. You felt the light rain hit your face, the cold temperature making you shudder a little.
Waka notices you start shivering and takes off his jacket. It's his old Brahman jacket, which he still wears because it's pretty comfortable. He throws it around your shoulders, and lifts the hoodie. To help you warm up, he hugs you close to his body and rests his head on yours. He takes a few moments to look at you, and laughs softly.
"What's so funny?" You look up and ask.
"Nothing." He says and kisses your forehead. "I just noticed you look pretty in my old gang jacket."
You blush at his little compliment. Wakasa wasn't super verbal with those, so it always made your heart flutter when he'd actually give you one. "You really think so?" You ask
"Mhm." He responds. "I'd totally think you're a member of Brahman. It suits you well." He pauses to give you a smile. "The sleeves are a little too long and the bottom makes you look like you're wearing a dress, but it makes you all the more adorable."
"Well I've always thought you looked really good in this jacket anyways." You say
"Is that right?" He asks
You nod and in response, he tilts your head up and gives you a loving kiss and you both stand there, embracing one another as the rain is gently falling.
Hanma
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You're laying on your bed scrolling through your phone when you hear your boyfriend come home. "Sorry I took so long baby, some bitch was taking forever at the-" he stops when he sees you.
You look up from your phone. "What?"
He leans against the door frame. "Well well, now what do you think you're wearing?"
You look at him confused. "It's colder than shit so I grabbed a jacket from your dresser so I could be warm."
Hanma walks over to you on the bed and lays next to you. "You're wearing my Valhalla jacket."
You didn't realize you pulled that one out when you did. "Oh shit, my bad." You say as you motion to take it off, but Hanma places his hands over yours, stopping you.
"No, keep it on." He says. "You look fucking badass wearing my jacket. And pretty hot too." He says with a smile.
You grin and pull him in by the neck to kiss him. "I do know how to beat someone's ass pretty well, so I guess it suits me."
He laughs. "If only I'd known you then, we would have made a fucking awesome duo. Beating everyone's ass silly and acting like we own the place."
You laugh. "Shuji, you're crazy. But I like the sound of that."
"Hey now, you're crazy too. Crazy enough to love me." He responds
You look at him in the eyes. "Damn right I am." You pull him towards you to give him another kiss and he holds your body close to him, keeping you warm.
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