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#Ran Haitani Fanfiction
haihaihaitani · 8 months
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For a Wedding Cake ~ *Ran Haitani*
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Summary: Ran has come to you to bake a wedding cake. As your ex-boyfriend, you find the request a little odd. But his next request is even stranger...
Pairing: Ran Haitani X G/N!Reader
Genre: Angstyish Drabble
Word Count: 578
Warning: Ran is a bit OOC (but what is canon when you can have hot anime boys do your bidding? Just saying)
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You knew it was going to be a good day when you took your apple pie out of the oven. It was flaky, golden brown perfection! You couldn’t help the self-satisfied smile as you placed it in the display case. Sure, things were slow at the bakery right now, but it was only the morning. Traffic would pick up in the morning, you were sure of it.
As you got to work on making some almond apple butter cookies, the bell above the front door to the bakery rang. You flashed a bright smile before it fell into a frown. What was he doing here?
“Aw, did you miss me?”
“Go away, Ran.”
“You should work on your customer service skills.” He tsked. “You’ll scare away all of your customers with that attitude.”
Rolling your eyes, you asked, “What do you want this time? I’m not making you some extravagant order on a ridiculous time schedule, just so you can complain again.”
He shook his head. “Nope, nothing like that. Just wondering if you can whip up a wedding cake in three months?”
You paused, taken aback. Sure, Ran was your ex-boyfriend from back when you were kids, but it still surprised you that he would ask you. I mean, you were frenemies but wouldn’t it be better if he went to someone else for this kind of request?
Nodding, you said, “Congratulations. I can-”
“Oh, no, I’m not getting married!” He assured you quickly. “It’s for Rindou. I’m just the best man, so I’m helping with some of the things on their list. The bride has had your cupcakes before and I said I knew you, so she asked me to ask you. That’s all.”
Well, that explained a lot. Again, you nodded. “Oh, right. Well, I think I can do something for the couple. Do they have any requirements or ideas to work off of?”
“Oh, um…” Ran fished a small notepad out of his pocket. “She gave me this.”
Scanning the list, you were pleasantly surprised. Wedding cakes tended to be either overly specific or way too broad. This couple had some concrete ideas with enough room for creativity. What they were asking for wasn’t going to be too much trouble on your end. It probably wasn’t Rindou’s idea though. He seemed like the way too broad kind of person.
“Yeah, I can do this for them. It’d be my pleasure. Just give me a date and time you’d like to pick it up and I’ll have it done by then.” You told him.
“Thanks Y/n! You’re a lifesaver!”
“I wouldn’t go that far.” You snorted.
There was a brief pause before Ran added, “You know, I am allowed to bring a plus one. If you want to come, that is.”
Again, you were caught off-guard. You were exes, as in past lovers. If you were to take a plus one to a wedding, you would take a current lover or a close friend. Not someone who you used to be romantically involved with. And Ran would have plenty of options.
So why would he choose you? Were you really that special to him? It didn’t really matter either way. The whole situation was just odd.
However, you never could say no to those puppy dog eyes of his, could you?
With a sigh, you answered him, “Well, it’s three months away right?”
“Yeah. So you’ll think about it?’
“I’ll think about it.”
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harukaprism · 2 years
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It all went wrong
Pairing: Bonten Ran Haitani x F!Reader
Warnings: Where there is no smut in this MDNI, this contains very heavy adult themes. Angst with comfort at the end, injuries inflicted on reader and Ran, blood, much swearing, so many fucks dropped, heavy violence inflicted by Ran, Rindou and Sanzu, many confused feelings, alcohol consumption, some prospective shifts from reader to Ran, emotional abuse, possessive Ran, death threats against reader by Mikey and Sanzu, use of princess and angel as a pet name, ran calls you a bitch, sorry not sorry.
Word Count: 5,732
Dawn's notes: I only thought of one line of dialog for this fic, and this is what happened. Reposting it cause tumblr hates me, third times a fucking charm
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Drunkenly you stumbled out of the second club for the night, your friends had dragged you out of your sad state to drink the pain away. 
The reason you were drinking? The one person who was blowing up your phone currently. If he wanted to he could track your phone to find you. Not that you cared. You wouldn't see him again. 
Ran Haitani could eat shit and die.
What brought you to this decision? It was quite simple. You were a toy to him, someone to use for his pleasure and his pleasure only. You were nothing to him. 
You dreaded things like this, Ran calling late at night. ‘A long day at work’ excuse rolling off his tongue, calls for his pleasure, to distract him from what was a bad day. He didn’t care as to what you were doing, he seemed to have stopped caring. 
It wasn’t like this at first, going to high school with him he seemed genuinely interested in you, he asked about your day, how you were feeling, he took you out to nice fancy dinners. 
But now? 
He treated you like a cheap whore, ever since you found out about Bonten and what he did for work it seemed like he wanted to push you away but only wanted you to stop everything. Just like every time, he called you begging for you to come over to take care of him.
“Ran, I don’t think we should be doing this anymore.” You tried to speak with all the courage you could muster. 
“Don’t be ridiculous, I’m already outside your apartment complex. Come on.” He was so insistent, and he knew you always had a hard time saying no to him. 
But tonight you would say no. Putting on your sandals you made your way down the 5 flights of stairs to his black car, you heard the doors unlock but you didn’t move to the passenger side like always. You knocked on the window gently. 
He amused you and rolled it down. “Come on what's the problem?” 
“Ran. I can’t keep doing this, I can’t keep having sex with you when you only think of yourself. I’m done with whatever this is.” Stay strong, you have to stay strong. 
His lilac eyes met yours, he wasn't happy. “What game are you trying to play here, doll? We have been doing this for long enough now. Get in the car.”
“I’m saying no. I don’t want to keep doing this.” You stared into his eyes, desperately trying to get across how hurt you were. 
Ran turned off the car and got out glaring at you. “You don’t say no to me. Get in the fucking car.” His hand came up to grab your face but you smacked it away. “What, you on your period or something? You’re acting weird.” 
Okay, that was it. “Excuse me?! Acting weird? Sex has to be consetual! I am not saying yes to this Ran!” Tears threatened to spill out but you kept them at bay. “You’re the one acting weird! You aren’t the Ran I know and you haven’t been since I knew what you did for work!” You knew better than to name drop the biggest crime syndicate in all of Japan. When he didn’t say anything you rolled your eyes which made the tears fall down your face. “Of course you have nothing to say about that. I’m not some fucking cheap 3 A.M booty call Ran!” 
With that being said you made your way back to your apartment wiping your tears off of your face. You couldn’t believe that you cried over him, he didn’t care about you, he never did and it was apparent. 
Everything he did was just to sleep with you, all the gifts, dates, the gentle nights where you were bare chested against him and he whispered beautiful words in your ear, the days where you had it bad and he came over to just cuddle with you and took care of you. He was just a playboy playing the long game. 
And of course, this came up on a Wednesday night so you had to go through two more days of work before you could go on a bender for the weekend to deal with this. 
Work had gone by slowly but once you clocked out on Friday you had messaged your friends to go out drinking at some clubs, clubs that of course were managed by Bonten for money laundering and fraud. 
You knew what clubs Ran always went to so you knew where to avoid him. After changing into a little black dress and some nice heels you met your friends outside. With a DD set up that was not you, everyone piled into the car and was taken to the clubs. 
The first three clubs were good, you had fun with your friends and drank a lot. But when you got to the fourth club is where it all went downhill. 
Once you all got out to go into the final club you saw a very familiar car and a certain lavender and black haired man with a pinkett. 
Violet eyes met yours and your body betrayed you, you started to walk towards him and it looked like he was doing the same; but your friend grabbed you and dragged you away. You were here to get over Ran Haitani, not fuck him in the VIP booths in front of Sanzu.
The second you hit the bar you regretted coming out. You just wanted to go home, your friends kept trying to get you to the dancefloor but you could feel his gaze on you from the top floors. You knew he was watching every move you made, counted every drink you had, he was always all around you. 
With enough liquid courage to make you drunk you finally got on the dancefloor and stayed close to your friends in the crowd trying to hide from his gaze, you even tried to dance with other men but you stopped doing anything when you saw Ran with another woman. Kissing. 
Anger welled inside you, not that it was justified but it didn’t matter. “Hey, imma head home. Hate it here.” You mumbled to the sober friend and while they protested you made your way out of the club. Home was 30 minutes away, your feet hurt, and you were drunk. But not drunk enough to not get home and be aware of your surroundings. 
As you started walking you heard Ran call your name as he ran after you, unfortunately he was fast. Damn his long ass legs. You didn’t say anything as you kept walking ignoring him, you didn’t need him anymore. 
“Stop ignoring me!” Suddenly his hand grabbed you roughly, pulling you back to him. Your head connected with his chest, this was not going to help with your hangover tomorrow. Quickly stomping on his foot you wiggled out of his hold and took off running. “You fucking bitch!” 
You knew he would catch up with you but you quickly took off your heels and kept running, even if your feet got hurt and you were bleeding you had to make it home before he could touch you again. He was behind you again and called out your name while you kept running.
"Would you just listen to me dammit!" Ran yelled, he hardly ever yelled around you but you didn't care, you were done with him. 
Turning to face him you chucked your heels at his head; you managed to hit his chest. "Fuck you!" You screamed as you started running up the steps to your apartment. 
"For fucks sake." You could hear him chasing after you but you couldn't stop, if you stopped he won. 
Once you reached your door you started to fumble with your keys, you just had to hurry and get in and lock him out. "Leave me the fuck alone!" You finally managed to get your door open and you were already halfway closing it when his big stupid foot stopped it. 
"Open the door." He was angry. 
You would not be intimidated in your own home. So with all of the force your body possessed you started to slam the door against his foot, all you had to do was inflict enough pain to get him to move and then he was out of your life.
"Stop it! You're crushing my fucking foot!" Suddenly the door was weightless and it slammed shut, sounding with a click  signifying that it was locked and you were safe. Covering your ears you leaned against the wall right by the door; no matter how much you tried to drown out the noise of Ran banging on the door calling out your name it rang in your head. You didn’t know what to do other than cry, he wouldn’t leave until he got what he wanted. That's how it always worked with him. 
You didn’t know how long he had stayed demanding for you but eventually your neighbors were fed up with his antics and forced him to leave, though you knew he would be back and you may have a complaint from the manager of course. 
Once his voice got out of your head you tumbled your way to your bathroom and drew yourself a hot bath, food, water and Advil will fix the body aches. The emotional damage can be dealt with later. 
Removing your makeup as you let the bath fill up you stared at yourself in the mirror. You had let yourself get to this point, used by Ran for everything you were made of, for everything that you were. He took and took and took without giving anything. You knew you would be picking out lilac and black hair out of your clothes for years. 
Quickly slipping off your dress you slid into the warm water and held your knees to your chest. You would have to call Rindou to get your stuff from their apartment, and while he handed it over you could give him what Ran had here. That was not a conversation you wanted to have.
After your bath you took a look at your phone, missed calls, unread texts even fucking emails. He was ridiculous. 
Making sure you turned it on silent, you put it on the charger and flopped into bed. You could deal with everything tomorrow, this is not how you wanted to spend your Friday night. Soon exhaustion swept over you and dragged you into a restless slumber. 
A knock to your front door startled you from your sleep. You silently made your way to the door, looking out of the peephole you saw it was not the Haitani you never wanted to see again. Slowly you unlocked the door and cracked it open. “Is he with you?” 
Rindou shook his head holding up a drink holder and a plastic bag full of food. “Nope, it’s just me. Can I come in?” You stepped back and opened the door fully. “I brought bagels, you like them right? I just figured it would be an easy breakfast after last night, Sanzu saw that you were shitfaced.” He yawned walking in and closed the door taking his shoes off. “I also have coffee.” 
The two of you sat in your living room staring at the blank T.V in complete silence. After you two had ate he looked at you. “So, he fucked up huh?” You could only nod as you watched the coffee in the cup settle. “Want me to get your stuff from the apartment?”
“If you would be so kind, he only has some cologne and hair shit here so you can take it all home today.” You finally met his eyes. “Does he still have my shoes from last night?” 
Rindou nodded as he sat back. “Bro was pissed when he came home last night, I was tryin’ to sleep and he ruined it all. But who gives a fuck about him. How are you holding up?” 
Shaking your head you fell into the leather of the couch. “I’ll get over it in time. For now I just have to just live my life right?” 
Rindou let out a sigh as his head rolled back and met the back of your couch. “It’s okay to not be okay, you know that right? Ran fucked up, that is on him not you.” 
“Rin, could you just reassure MIkey I won’t say anything about Bonten? I don’t want to end up on the opposite side of Sanzu's guns.” You knew better than to snitch on anything with Bonten, it would only end up with you dead and everyone in more trouble. 
“Yeah pretty, you got it.” The two of you sat in silence for a while before his phone went off with a call. “What’s up bro? Nah I haven’t seen her. Why would I go looking for her? Oi, don’t yell at me! Just take a breather and I’ll be home in a sec. Yeah yeah yeah.” With that he hung up and stood. “I gotta go, just text me when you want to exchange stuff. I’ll pack it after work.” 
You followed him to the door and hugged him. “Thanks Rin, I hope we can still be friends.” 
“Of course we can, Ran didn’t fuck up our relationship.” Rindou gave you a big squeeze and walked out of your apartment with his car keys in hand. 
At least one tie with your friends wouldn’t be ruined. 
~
It hadn’t even been 24 hours and Ran was stressed. His foot hurt thanks to you, his calls, texts and emails were left unread and unanswered. Did he have to fucking send a carrier pigeon to get you to talk to him? 
“You should relax, Ran.” Takeomi spoke as he lit a cigarette. “You should just give her space.” 
Ran could only internally roll his eyes, he had no idea what you were like, he didn’t know the relationship the two of you had. 
You needed him, you couldn’t live without him. He had to have you in his life. 
The door to the office opened and in walked in his younger brother. “Hold up bro, I have to talk to Mikey real quick. Yo Sanzu! Is the boss free right now? Got something important.”
Ran watched as Sanzu let his little brother into Mikey's office, his arm movements were too quick for his liking, he was talking faster than normal; far too much for his liking. 
He watched as Mikey nodded slowly and dismissed Rindou, the second he was out of the office Ran grabbed him and dragged him to their own office. “What was that? Did you do something stupid?” 
His younger brother glared back at him. “I’m not the one who did something stupid, I am cleaning up your mess.” 
Bitch, what? “What the hell are you talking about, I don’t cause messes.” 
Rindou rolled his eyes. “The hell you don’t! What about her huh? How were you going to guarantee that she wouldn’t go to the cops and turn you in for being a part of Bonten? How were you going to keep her safe if any word got out about you dating her? What about-” 
“We weren’t dating!” Ran interrupted, he obviously would keep you safe from everyone, he would keep enemies away from you, make sure cops didn’t get too close to you. 
“Excuse me? You weren’t dating? So what were you, fuck buddies, sugar daddy and sugar baby, or were you just playing around with her feelings? Was she just sex to you?” Why was he getting defensive on your behalf, he had no right to. What you and Ran were was none of his business. 
Then it clicked. “You lied to me, you went to see her didn’t you?” 
“So what if I did! Someone had to be there for her, you clearly weren’t going to do it. You should have seen what she looked like, I didn’t recognize her!” It was rare for Rindou to get so worked up over you, it happened a few times when the two of you would fight. “You aren’t even listening.” With that his younger brother left the office. 
Something was definitely wrong, so why wouldn’t you just talk to him? Maybe he would take Takemoi’s advice and give you space. 
…Yeah he wouldn’t do that. 
~
It had only been a week, the emails stopped but you got daily texts and calls. 
Ran: 
8:30 AM: Good morning, how’d you sleep? 
11:12 AM: Missed call
11:15 AM: You have lunch right now right? Wanna go grab somethin? 
11:30 AM: Missed call
6:30 PM: Are you off yet? I can drive you home. 
6:31 PM: Missed call
8:00 PM: Did you eat dinner yet? 
10:00 PM Missed call
Every day it was like this, if you still weren’t so pissed off you would admire the dedication to the schedule he kept but you were still pissed. Every call and text was ignored, everytime your phone would vibrate you dreaded it, knowing on the clock it would be Ran trying to get back into your life. At this point it would just be easier to get a new number then keep dealing with this. 
But there was a part of you that was still attached to him, it was so mental but you somewhat liked the idea that he was still around in some way, he may care in his own way. It was like a safety blanket, it was comforting to see he may care about you. 
But that night replayed in your mind, it reminded you that you were better off without him. The timeline was the same every day, calls, texts, voicemails. Every impulse in you begged you to talk to him, but you didn’t. 
You couldn’t let him back in. 
You forced yourself out of bed every day, work drudged on. Every once in a while you heard the news talking about Bonten, unintentionally you always listened to see if possibly Ran had been arrested or caught, maybe even killed. 
Of course he never was, he was smart, untouchable. A god among men. 
No stop thinking about him! You thought as you grabbed your things from your desk. Even when you tried to force yourself to forget about him, he invaded your brain. “He’s like a parasite.” You whispered as you started your walk home. 
It stayed like this for two months. You had seen Rindou here and there, going out for tea, him bringing take out over, a few texts here and there. 
But the nights were the worst, your bed was empty and cold. Deep in your heart you yeared for Rans warm chest pressed to your back, he never was the little spoon how rude of him, you wanted him close to you at all times when you were at your loneliest. 
Showers and baths were lonely without him calling you or letting himself in to bug you, Ran Haitani had taken over your life and you hated it. You decided to take a you day.
Taking a day off was a rare occasion for you, so when you woke up to pounding on the door early in the morning you rolled over and snuggled further into your covers. That was until you heard a very familiar voice. 
"Open up." Sanzu spoke as he knocked again. 
Quickly moving out of your room you made your way to the door and opened it. You were met with Sanzu and Mikey looking very upset. "M-Mikey, come in." You swallowed as you stepped aside for the two to enter. 
You watched as the two walked into your living room and took a seat. You followed them and smiled gently. "Can I get you some tea?" 
Mikey shook his head. "I just wanted to have a little chat. Sit." 
Knowing better than to disobey you sat down looking at him, you weren't the type to snitch and you knew you hadn't said anything about Bonten. 
"We know all about your little stint with Ran. We knew from the beginning," Mikey started, stating facts you already knew. "That's why I'm here. I know you know what we do to traitors and people who stab us in the back." 
Rindou promised he would take care of this, did he not talk to him? "Mikey I wouldn't say anything about Bonten, I barely even knew about it until two months ago." 
His bleak eyes met yours. "Yes but that doesn't mean you won't tell the cops about anything. I can't trust you." As he spoke Sanzu moved behind you and something cold met the back of your head. "If anything gets out, I will send Sanzu to clean this up." 
"Do you want me to pull the trigger now boss or later?" Sanzu asked as he pressed the gun harder against your head. 
Tears immediately filled your eyes, why was this happening to you? You wouldn't say anything, he knew that, yet he was threatening you now. Your throat felt frozen shut, you couldn't say anything. If they were going to kill you at least it would be in the peace of your own home. 
Mikey stood up and shoved his hands into the pocket of his sweats. "Later, I think we got the point across." With that the two left your apartment, message received. 
You immediately fell to your knees in front of the chair you had been sitting in. Why was this happening to you? 
~
Ran had a bad feeling in his gut the entire day, something happened. Something bad. 
Naturally all calls and texts to you went unanswered but he couldn't accept that, not today. 
Just as he grabbed the keys to his car the door to the office opened and in walked Mikey and Sanzu, the latter refusing to meet his questioning eyes. 
Yeah, that set the mood for today. Sure they didn’t get along but Sanzu would always shoot the shit with him from time to time. “Koko, what’s up Sanzus ass today?” 
The raven haired man looked up at him from his laptop. “How the hell would I know that? I am busy getting us money to deal with it. Anyway, there are some loose ends that Mikey wants you brothers and Takeomi to deal with, I just sent the email to you.” 
Rude, with a huff he took out his phone and looked over the details of everything, yet another traitor and backstabber. Shouldn't take long. 
He apparently lied to himself, it took literally all day. The bastard was fast and quick on his feet, but of course once they caught him it was a bloody end for the man, not his problem. The three were cleaning up at Ran and RIndous' apartment since it happened to be close by. 
After Takeomi cleaned up, Ran stood texting you in the doorway, of course to no response back but he could live with it as long as you read it, which you typically did but you hadn’t read any of his messages today. 
“You love her and you make it painful to watch.” Takeomi chimed up as he got his spare shirt back on. 
“What the hell do you know? You’ve never been in love.” Ran groaned as he unbuttoned his vest, now soaked in blood. 
“Don’t need to be when I have someone disgusting like you to show me what I do not want in a partnership.” Dark eyes met his as he glared. “You are letting her affect you and your work, if you don’t figure out that you love her and admit that to her, you are going to lose her.” With that the older man left their apartment, leaving the brothers in silence. 
Ran pushed his hair back as he watched Rindou take off his very soaked gloves, hands stained bloodied with their crime. 
The younger man paused as his phone went off, he couldn't read the name but shrugged it off as he put on speaker. "Hey, what's-" 
A sob that was all too familiar to him, his body went rigid as he listened to your sobs course through the room. "R-r-rin." You choked out.
"I thought you were going to talk to Mikey, h-h-he stopped by a-a-and I'm so scared." You tried breathing out but you still couldn't get any coherent words through. 
There were only two thoughts in his mind, he did this to you and he had to see you. Quickly snatching the phone, Ran took it off speaker. "I'll be over immediately." With that he hung up and took off running.
Traffic meant nothing to the man, you were terrified and he did it to you. He had to reach you quickly. The second he reached the apartment complex he started running up all of the stairs, the stairs he missed, the stairs where the two of you shared so many secret kisses, he almost confessed how he felt about you in these stairways. 
He should have done it earlier, he should have saved you, he should have realized. 
He loved you. 
The second he reached your apartment door he went to force it open but once he turned the knob he found it unlocked. Not a good sign. He didn’t bother taking his shoes off, he ran through the opening and into your living room. 
Every muscle in his body lurched forward as he saw you curled up on the floor, you looked unhurt physically but that didn’t mean shit. Ran fell to his knees and wrapped his long arms around you holding you in his lap. “Ran…” Your eyes were wide, like you were scared of him, he expected you to push him away, tell him to get out and never come back again. 
But you forced your way further into his hold, crying harder in his embrace, your nails digging through the fabric of his jacket and vest biting his skin. He didn’t care, he just wanted you to find comfort in him and care for his embrace. 
“Who did this to you?” His words were soft and gentle, he knew it was Mikey, he couldn’t take any actions against him but he sure as hell would take action on who he came with. 
“I-it was Sanzu.” You choked out as your sobs shook your body. 
Haruchiyo Sanzu huh? He knew exactly what to do. Ran held you close until the sounds of his brother's footsteps came into the room. “Rindou, keep her safe or it’s your ass.” With you in safe hands the tall man stood up and strode out the door loosening his tie ready to deal with this. 
The second he got to the hideout Koko tried to talk to him but he pushed past, violet eyes focused on the little head of pink that he could see walking out of the office of their boss.
“Ran, what’s up with you? You look pissed.” Kakucho looked up at him trying to stand in the way, no matter. Ran took off his jacket and started to undo his vest as he pushed past Kakucho. “Ran?” 
Throwing his clothing to the side he reached Sanzu, Ran has killed before and he will kill again. Everything seemed to be in slow motion at first, no one had any time to react as Ran made a fist reeling back and struck the man right across the jaw. 
Sanzu fell backwards and that was just perfect for Ran Haitani. Quickly, he got on his knees over the pinkett and started to strike him multiple times in the face. Blood flew from his nose and hit Ran in the face but that didn’t stop him, Sanzu posed a threat to the one person he should be able to protect most of all. 
“Holy fuck Ran! Stop it man you’re gonna him!” Takeomi ran over with Kakucho grabbing onto Ran pulling him off. 
“You really want to fuck around and threaten my girl huh?! Threaten her life? I will make you fucking unrecognizable!” Ran struggled as the two kept him held back. Ran felt the hold on his arms lossen for a split second and he slipped out of their hold and tackled Sanzu again. 
Even if he wanted to stop, which he didn’t, he couldn’t. Ran only saw red, it was anger and the blood spewing from the number two's face. It only took two months away from you for people to start messing everything up. 
This time Takeomi tackled him to the side pinning his hands down. “That is enough Haitani!” No it wasn’t, Sanzu was still breathing. 
Kokonoi helped the other man stand up as everyone stared at Ran. He had finally let his calm facade drop, he couldn’t control himself when it came to anything that put your life in danger. Everyone's eyes went to the door of Mikey’s as it slowly opened. “Ran, I think you should take some time off. Leave.” 
Shrugging Takeomi off, Ran grabbed his jacket and vest. “If I ever see you around her again Sanzu, I will make sure no one will find your body.” With that he left the office and went back to your apartment, for now at least he could protect you himself. 
Rindou had finally calmed you down, giving you a cup of tea and securing your apartment you sat patiently waiting for Ran to return. You had not expected this outcome, though you should have expected it being that the two lived together and based on the amount of blood that caked Rins hands now it was on speaker. 
“You sure you want to see my brother? I get that this was a pretty big thing to happen but you can tell him no.” Rindou sat across from you staring at your shaking hands.
You weren’t going to admit it, especially after all of the things that happened to the two of you but… “Yeah, I love Ran Haitani for all he is, jackass and everything.” 
You shook your head. “It’s going to sound so weird, seeing him and being held by him today…it felt like I was feeling better when I was around him. It’s morbid right? After everything I find comfort in him.”
Rindou groaned and laid his head on the back of the chair he was in. “God you really do love him don’t you?” 
“Oh that’s real sweet of you princess. Admitting to love after such a harrowing experience, how romantic of you.” Ran cooed, Rindou and yourself turned quickly to look at the taller man. 
“Bro what did you do?” Rindou was on his feet first to reach his older brother who was covered in blood. You were on his heels running over. 
“Ran what did you do?” Panic ran over your body, did he try to fight Mikey, is he a dead man walking? Was he going to be taken away from you when you just got him back? 
Pushing his little brother away his long arms enveloped you in a tight hug. “I took care of Sanzu, no one threatens you like that, no one threatens my girl.” 
“Your girl huh? Now you want to say she’s yours?” Rindou questioned, obviously teasing the two of you.
“Why are you still here mullet head? Begone foul beast, I have two months of damage to make up here.” Using his long legs and not letting go of you, Ran started to shove his younger brother out of your apartment. 
“Ran that’s rude! Rin isn’t that bad.” You joked, but in all honesty you wanted him gone too, you wanted to spend some alone time together.  
“Alright alright! I’m leaving, no fucking you hear me? It ain't healthy.” With that Rindou left your apartment, closing the door gently. 
“Ran-” You started but you were quickly interrupted. 
“Wait a sec angel, I want to start.” You let Ran lead you to the couch and got comfortable, looking into his eyes you let him hold your hands inside his large ones. “I know a sorry won’t make up for what happened, but I am so deeply sorry for hurting you. That wasn’t ever my intention.” His long fingers intertwined themselves with yours holding them tightly, it didn’t hurt but it was a comforting pressure. “I was confused on what I wanted from you, before you learned that I was a part of Bonten it was great. It was the one thing I had to hide from you, hide
the monster I am. We had fun playing, but then you found out and saw the crack in the foundation.” 
Was he a monster? Yeah probably, he killed people for a living and you knew about that one time he killed to save Rindou that landed him in juvie, you knew his life, you knew what he was capable of. Untangling your hands you held his soft cheeks. “Ran, what we did, I enjoyed it. But I was so confused about what you really wanted from me, you kept me so close then threw me away the second I learned about your job.” 
This was the hardest part, if he rejected you now you would have to cut it off and be okay with that. “Answer me truthfully. Do you love me Ran?” 
Those beautiful lavender eyes met yours for the first time since you sat down, what you didn’t expect were tears to be leaking from them. “Yes, I am so terrified of how much I love you princess. I have never loved like this, I’ve fucked around and messed up a lot. I want you to be mine, forever.” Now that you had your answer you threw yourself at him, wrapping him up in a tight hug. “You have to be a saint if you are even wanting to keep me around after everything I put you through.” 
Yeah he was right. “Well every saint needs their sinner right?” Throwing a teary eyed grin at him you relaxed into his tight hold, it was like he was still afraid of you running away from him. 
Like that would ever happen.
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hoejosatoru · 3 months
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More Random NSFW headcannons for Tokyo Revengers men
part 1 here
Ran
Loves having risky sex. Whether it's a semi public place or fucking someone he knows he shouldn't (like a friend's sister) he's all about it. He gets a rush out of getting away with it, plus he loves the idea of breaking the rules. It makes the sex so much more exciting and satisfying to him. But don't think that means he's gonna be quiet about it. He loves pushing the boundaries by trying to make you scream while he fucks you to see just how much he can get away with.
Rindou
This man is going to put you in positions you didn't even know were possible. He's so good a manipulating your body into anyway he wants. Loves having you pinned and completely at his mercy. He's never satisfied until he's fucked you dumb. Has good stamina so he's definitely able to blow multiple loads in you until he's had his fill.
Izana
Meanie in bed. You want something? Better be ready to beg for it. And if you don't do a good enough job, well, then you better be prepared to be punished. Teases and degrades you until you're a begging mess, but when he finally give you what you want it's so good. Knows your body so well he can make you cum in a minute when he wants.
Kakucho
Literally the opposite of Izana. Worships you and would do anything you ask. Not a fan of quickies because he likes to take his time and appreciate every part of your body. Foreplay goes on forever, but it's amazing. You've cum multiple times before he even puts it in. And he's the sweetest with aftercare.
Shinichiro
Okay so I think he's the type to cum quick. This isn't a diss because I love Shin, but his ass just cannot resist busting when he's in pussy, especially if you're fucking raw. He'll apologize profusely and say it's just cause you feel so fucking good. But it doesn't ever bother you because this man will never leave you unsatisfied no matter what. Plus, he loves eating you out after he's cum in you.
Wakasa
Lowkey a little manipulator. He acts like he doesn't like a fuss, but he fucking loves getting you jealous. He'll flirt with other girls to get you all riled up because he thinks it's sexy when you get all mad. Of course he will take you to the bathroom and fuck you until the whole place knows that you belong to each other.
Takeomi
Loves revers cowgirl because I think he's an ass man. Also cause he’s a little lazy and likes making you do the work. There is nothing sexier to him than getting to watch his cock slip in and out of you. Also smokes during sex. Will never actually burn you with the cigarette, but purposefully lets some ashes fall on you. He likes the way you gasp and whine when they hit your skin.
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writingsbymo-mo · 5 months
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I'm not Alcoholic
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Drunk!Rindou x Reader
Contains: fluff, drunken shenanigans, Ran being a worried older brother as he should
Summary: you got off late from work, head to the convenience store near your apartment. What you didn't expect was the surprise you'd have when you get home.
"Sigh...another night of cup noodles. Least they had my favorite tonight."
You were finally on your way home from work, having to take some overtime to finish up a few things. Just another typical day. You were glad you had the next couple days off to rest instead of slaving away with minimal pay. "I need to find a new job," you sighed, clutching your bag from the combini, strolling briskly to your apartment.
As soon as you approached the building, you opened your bag, digging your keys out with a minor struggle but you managed to find them. "Phew, now I don't have to break a window....eeeh, nevermind." You shook your head, arriving at your door when you dropped your bag and keys in a panic. "R-Rindou!"
You scrambled over to him, reaching out to touch his forehead. He was hot to the touch, face flushed crimson when you noticed a subtle sweet smell coming from his breaths. Ah, of course.
Arms suddenly wrapped around you, pulling you against his heater of a body, slurring his speech as he said your name. "Mmmine...."
"Rin!" You squeaked. A rush of warmth blossomed in your cheeks. You tried wriggling your way out of his hold but of course, his firm arms were too strong to move even in his current state. "C-can we go inside please?"
His arms slumped as soft snores left his lips. Somehow, it's like he understood...maybe? Doesn't matter. You stood up quickly, grabbing your keys and unlocked the door. "Rin....Rindou...pst, Rindou," you shook his shoulder, mumbling his name. His eyes cracked open, hiccupping and smiling at you. "Shoo pretty."
You smiled and shook your head, hoisting him up from under his shoulder, "thanks Rin, let's get you inside and something to drink, ok?"
He stumbled and swayed, giving you a hard time keeping your balance, walking him to the couch. You set him down, lifting his legs onto the cushions. "I'll go get you some water. Rin," you turned around and muttered under your breath, "and give Ran a quick text. Bet he's worried sick."
With a glass in hand, you filled it up with cold water. 'I should get him something to eat too,' You thought, 'guess I'll be making two cup noodles.'
While you let the water heat up, you stepped back into the living space and nearly dropped the glass. "R-RINDOU?!"
"Wwhaaat?" He whined. His arms were folded across his chest as he stretched his legs out on the couch in splits....with nothing on, giving you a full view of himself.
"W-why did you take your clothes off?" You placed the glass on the table next to the couch.
"Tooo *hic* waaarm..."
"I'll get the fan," you picked the glass back up, handing it to him, "this will help you in the meantime." You smiled, kissing him atop his head.
Soon, he began to feel better. His snores filled the room as you placed a blanket over him. You didn't have the mental capacity to think about explaining why he's naked under the covers. That's a problem for tomorrow you. With quiet steps, you got into bed and fell asleep.
A few hours into the night, you were woken up to something pressing into your back. Something warm. Something that smelled subtly like sandalwood. "R-Rindou," you croaked through your tired and dry throat. "What are you doing in here?" He grumbled into your ear, nuzzling into your neck as his hot breath sent tingles down your spine. You sighed in defeat. You knew he wouldn't wake up in this state nor could you escape his grasp. All you could do now is try to fall back to sleep. "Goodnight Rin. Please don't scream when you wake up..."
Bright rays of the morning sun illuminated your room. You cracked your eyes open and yawned with the stretch of your limbs. A deep, tired groan entered your ears as Rindou stirred awake. "Fuck...," he lifted his head, gripping his forehead.
"Need something for that hangover?"
He jolted back, eyes wide as his mouth hung open. "H-how did—WHERE ARE MY CLOTHES?!!"
"You stripped them off when you got too hot...they're uh...still in the other room..." you blushed and looked away, twiddling your thumbs. "Do you usually do that when you're drunk?"
He sighed, running his hands through his hair. "It's not the first time it's happened...did I—"
"No, you just went to sleep. Don't worry. Actually...I did find you outside my door when I got home. You scared me, Rin! I was worried you got sick or maybe Ran got mad at you over something..." you looked down with a small pout, releasing a heavy sigh, "just glad you're safe."
Rindou placed his hand on the back of your head, pulling you against his bare chest. "Sorry, love," he whispered, kissing the top of your head. You hummed, closing your eyes as you basked in his warmth. "Oh, when you head back...um...you kind of owe Ran for keeping him up almost all night..."
"Fuck.......better get the usual...."
"Sorry, Rin..."
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Ring....ring.....
Ran: —is Rindou there?!
You: Yeah...he uh...fell asleep at my door...and is now on the couch.
Ran: Sigh...that little shit...he owes me for keeping me up this late...
You: Haha, yeah. Knew you'd be worried.
Ran: ...yeah...at least I know he's safe and I don't have to bail him out.
You: Oh! Uhhhh....does Rin usually...strip when he gets drunk?
Ran: I'm starting to believe that's a yes.
You: Ummm, and what's that supposed to mean, Ran?
Ran: I've only seen this happen a couple times when he's shitfaced drunk. Woke me up playing his mixes and found him jamming in commando...
Yiu: pffft ahahha! Oh...my god...he didn’t!
Ran: Oh, he fucking did. Threw a pillow in his face and told him to go the fuck to sleep!
You tried to hold in your laughter but to no avail, you cackled into the phone.
You: That's fucking hilarious! But anyway, I'll tell him you owe him when he wakes up. See ya.
Ran: Mmhmm.
Click
"Sorry Rin but it looks like you'll be making a stop before you head home tomorrow..."
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conan-hearts-u · 18 days
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Sleeping beauty !
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"why is he is so pretty " You brush his hair out so you could see his face better
You had been awake for almost an hour. You should have already started your day but you didnt want to get up. Not with the pretty boy sleeping next to you.
Your boyfriend Ran was the most beautiful human being you had ever meet (other then you ofc🤭) but his beauty was tripled when he was sleeping. Its just the way he looked so peaceful as if he hadnt almost beat up all those people. And his "messy" black and blonde hair always looked so perfect.
But of course he is such a blanket hoarder . Sometimes you wake up at night feeling cold only to see that your boyfriend has taken the entire blanket all to himself. And when you complain about it he just denies it!
You fell back as soon as you notice that he was awake and smilling at you. You dont know show long you had been staring at him. You quickly tried to prentend that you sleeping which didnt work.
He started laughing "I caught you dont pretend to be asleep"
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Made with love by very sleepy Conan <3
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ageingfangirl2 · 21 days
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Imagine Being Bonten's Receptionist (Bonten x F Reader) - Tokyo Revengers
FIRST DAY/INTRODUCTIONS
Bonten is Tokyo's most notorious crime syndicate but has an office like any respectable business. even if it was a front. Each member had an office, there were a couple of meeting rooms, and they even had other staff who like you were sworn to secrecy or face deadly consequences. The pay was better than any other place you'd interviewed at, and the hours were reasonable, but you were expected to be flexible if needed to come in early or stay later.
The reception area had a few sofas and tables, and your counter was the first thing you saw when you got off the lift. You couldn't actually enter the offices behind you unless you had a key card or you buzzed them in. It would be quite lonely out here on your own or so you thought.
Hajime Kokonoi had hired you, he said it was because you looked trustworthy, and of course, you made a joke that he'd probably had your background checked. He told you to your face he had and you were the most worthy applicant. When you pushed for more he sealed his lips. On your first day, he put a very nice vase of flowers on the reception counter stating it gave the place more life, but it was a bouquet of your favourite flowers. So you thanked him and he said it was nothing, even though a couple of flowers had to be imported. You heard he was stingy with money.
You were typing away when Takeomi Akashi walked out of the offices with an unlit cigarette between his lips not noticing your presence, because he was busy cussing the lighter that wasn't working. 'Excuse me, let me help you,' you call out, grab the lighter from your bag and walk over to him. 'Who are you?' he asks confused, and you explain as you light the cigarette. 'Thank you, you smoke?' he enquires and you shake your head, and explain your friends do and on nights out you'd rather them come to you than a stranger. 'Smart girl, never smoke.' Takeomi now knew who to come to when his lighter wouldn't work.
Kakucho walks out of the lift on his phone, 'good morning,' you say politely. The poor man jumps out of his skin and nearly drops his phone on the marble floor. You apologise profusely for scaring him and his face gets a little redder the more you talk to him. It's not lost on you that he's not so subtly checking you out, in fact, you find it kind of cute when he should be intimidating. 'Nice to meet you, err I have to go,' he stutters and makes a quick escape into the offices. At the end of the day, he introduces himself properly, telling you if you need anything you can call him. It had been a while since a guy had given you his number.
Word spread by lunchtime about the new hire and that's when you met the Haitani brothers Ran and Rindou. Hajime had warned you to be on your guard, you were innocent and the brothers would try to taint you. 'hello beautiful, I have a reason to come into the office more now,' Ran croons, leaning over the counter staring at you with lustful eyes. You sit up straight, 'it's nice to meet you, but nothing's going to happen.' Ran looks hurt while his brother laughs, 'Maybe you're not as much of a charmer as you think brother. Call me Rindou.' and you're shocked when he takes your hand and kisses it. You would almost believe he was a gentleman if he didn't have the same lustful eyes as his brother. You smile and remove your hand from his, 'I don't know what game you two are playing but it won't be easy. I've been warned.' the brothers exchange a look and huff, 'Koko,' they say in unison. You nod and go back to your computer. Little did you know that your rejection ignited a challenge between the brothers to see who could win you over first.
After the Haitani brothers, you thought you'd be left alone but there were a couple of cocky male employees who thought they could flash expensive suits and watches while being drenched in overpowering cologne. Unlike the brothers these two immediately violated your personal space making you feel uncomfortable, 'can you leave me alone please?' you ask, 'get away from me,' you insist. One of the men goes to grab your arm 'Know your place bitch--' when he's grabbed himself and thrown backwards. Kanji Mochizuki stands guard in front of you, 'the lady said no, just wait until the boss here's about this.' Then men scurry off scared by the threat. He turns to face you with a warm smile, 'Sorry about that, they won't cause you any more problems. Give me a shout if anyone else makes you feel uncomfortable.' you weren't quite sure what to make of him, but you just got your second number of the day.
Hajime or Koko as he told you to call him asked you to stay late to accept a parcel for another member. This is where you met Bonten's no.2 Haruchiyo Sanzu and the leader Manjiro Sano. You were taken aback seeing Sanzu covered in blood while Mikey didn't seem to have a single scratch on him, both looked equally intimidating and you didn't want to get on either of their bad sides. You gulp and look down at the parcel you'd not long signed for seeing it was addressed to Sanzu, 'good evening I have a parcel for Haruchiyo Sanzu.' both men stare at you, Sanzu looks manic while Mikey looks bored. 'Thank you, lovely lady, pink looks good on you,' Sanzu chuckles and takes the parcel before skipping into the office. You brush imaginary creases off your light pink blouse, 'well I guess I'll be going then, have a good night sir,' you pick up your bag, turn off the monitor and stand up noticing Mikey hadn't moved his eyes from you, 'are you okay sir?' you ask. He blinks a couple of times, 'Yes, get home safe,' you nod and press the lift button, feeling a little uneasy having Mikey continue to stare at you.
When you returned to your apartment you threw yourself on the bed thinking about your interesting first day of work, and all the Bonten members you'd interacted with. This was going to be an interesting job.
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atarathegreat · 5 months
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Rise and Shine
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It's no secret that Ran prefers his sleep to anything else. Not even Rindou is safe from his brothers wrath if he so happens to wake up when he doesn't want to. For years Ran terrorized anyone who dared be in the same house as him as he slept. No one dared to even breath out of the wrong nostril.
But you, oh, you! You never needed to be fretful of his backlash, no! Because you have the powerful Haitani wrapped around your pretty fingers, twisted around your wishes and bent to your will. He didn't care about how loud you were, though he would have attitude with you throughout the day. Rindou is never not impressed by how freely you walk around the house while his brother sleeps off a bad day. There are no eggshells under your feet when you walk and no barrier of fear keeping you from finishing the daily chores.
The moments you kept to yourself are from early in the day, when the sun is barely up and the blankets are still wrapped around you both, warmth being shared between lovers in the early morning where cold still envelops the outside air. You wake up and wait patiently for Ran to roll and face you, because even you know your limits of what Ran would tolerate from you. So you wait and wait and wait, until finally he rolls to his stomach to rest his head on his arms. Pouty lips tempt you for only a second to kiss him (another instance that Ran would wake up in a less than stellar mood), but you refrain.
Months living with the man have made you privy to sweet ways to wake him with a smile so you could safely be obnoxious and loud. Neat brows crease as you touch his cheek, tapping gently in the shape of a heart to get his attention slowly.
"Ran, Ran wake up." You whine, quiet enough that if he was sleeping deeply you wouldn't actually wake him. In truth, you could watch the sunrise alone, but Ran had never failed to wake with you, yet. Maybe today was the day he did?
A deep groan makes you smile, he's awake and he's listening to the words you say. "Ran, the sun." You kiss the tip of his nose, icing to the delicate cake you're making. Those beautiful eyes you love finally open, his lilac staring back into yours as he smiles just enough, "Already?" And your overly giddy nodding makes him huff, but he still stands from the bed to stretch. He would never make you watch the sunrise alone, not since he knew just how wonderful the early light looked when it was bouncing off your skin or how peaceful your eyes were with the sun reflected in the dark pupils, pupils turned pinpoints because you were dumb enough to try and stare straight at the sun.
"Come, I'll make coffee before we head out this morning." Ran stretches deeply, the tattoo on his arm twisting almost as harshly as he does to make you happy. It's adorable to Ran that you trot after him, smile lopsided like his white button up that falls off your shoulder. He takes a brief moment to adjust the fabric, freeing your other shoulder and undoing the top button so he can see the rounded top of your breasts you look cute and not like you just woke up. "Beautiful, as always." He smirks, kissing your cheek.
Ran never watches the sun, he's to busy watching the way you light up at the sight. No one understood your affinity to wake up so early just to watch the sun rise and drink coffee. It was something Ran was glad he didn't understand, instead he enjoyed your little quirk, as if your body refused to let you miss another day. And he accepted it as a message that seemed to say Look, another day starting and you are here to see it. It not only made him feel untouchable, but it forced him to recognize his crippling mortality.
"Look, Ran! The birds!" The way you gasp, the way your jaw falls open, he loves it. He thinks that amazement is a great look on you.
A fleeting thought of setting an alarm to wake him up before you have to tap at his cheeks flashes in his brain before he shakes it away. Ran would prefer that you just tap his face and kiss his nose every morning, as always.
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nejiverse · 2 years
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DOUBLE TROUBLE!
Ran, Sanzu, Shinichiro
In which the tokyo rev boys have two year old twins with you. Note I made up random names for the twins. Very fluffy. Fem! Reader
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—RAN (sora and hachirō) ♂ ♂
Ran went to take a quick shower and left his little boys to play around on your shared bed since they only woke up not too long ago.
You left for work a few hours ago and the twins already missed you so Sora had the bright idea to call you on your phone you left at home, not that he knew how to unlock a phone never mind calling someone.
Don't ask me why you have two phones, you just do okay 😁
"Mama!", he giggled happily, taking your phone from the table and settling back down onto your side of the bed.
Hachirō looked at what his twin was holding in his hands and wanted in on it too.
Hachirō tried to take the phone from Sora but he only grabbed it back. This went back and forth until they not only disabled the phone because their fingers kept touching against the numbers in their little game of tug of war, but the phone ended up flying out of their hands and falling onto the floor with a loud thud.
The kind of thud where you knew if you picked it up, there'll be a visible crack. And a big one.
"Uh oh..", Hachirō curved his mouth into and 'o' shape as they both could only stare at the phone from the bed.
Sora quickly hid under the sheets when he heard Ran come out of the shower and Hachirō soon enough followed suit.
Ran walked in with a towel around his neck and shorts on as he blinked at the sight of his two boys hiding under the sheets.
"Why are you two hiding....what have you done?", Ran narrowed his eyes suspiciously, searching around the room for anything that looked out of place....until he met the sight of your phone face down on the floor.
He gasped audibly and dramatically.
"Please don't be broken, please don't be broken..", Ran chanted fingers crossed as he crouched down to pick up the phone, turning it around slowly while peeping through his semi-close eyes that were prepared for the worst.
A cold sweat went down his face and he froze with his mouth agape.
The screen was absolutely shattered.
"Sorry papa..", Sora whispered with a frown.
"Sorry..", Hachirō added.
Ran was internally crying big fat tears. He was definitely gonna get it when you get home, forcing him to sleep on the couch with no blankets and no cushions would be going easy on him.
"It's okay boys, I mean after all this is the last time you're gonna see your papa before your mama ends my life", it was hard to tell if he was laughing or crying, all he knew was his days would sadly come to an end soon..
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—SANZU (akira and akemi) ♀ ♀
You rested your head against Sanzu's shoulder as you both sat on the couch watching whatever piqued your interest.
Akira was in the playroom and Akemi was sat in your laps snacking on fries that were supposed to be yours but clearly she had other plans.
"Mama", she called out, tilting her head backwards up to your face as she had a fry in her little fingers and held it up to your mouth.
You gladly took a bite, thinking she was offering the whole fry till she grumbled and her eyebrows knitted together.
"Only a small bite!", she exclaimed at which you instantly took a smaller bite before laughing.
Sanzu snickered. "She's just like you. Greedy with food".
You lifted your head from his shoulder and raised a brow. "You're one to talk..".
Akira came into the living room, chasing the cat that you and Sanzu had gotten for them on their 2nd birthday.
The cat instantly jumped into Sanzu's laps and he grimaced.
"Ugh, not you again", he muttered. He wasn't fond of the cat, especially when it'd leave fur all over his sharp suits.
Akira gestured the cat to get off Sanzu's lap.
"Leave dada alone", she babbled. Her shooing eventually got the cat off and Sanzu happily lifted his daughter into his arms.
"That's right, Fluffy is a fuc—", you narrowed your eyes at your husband's choice of words.
"I mean Fluffy is a stinky old cat", Sanzu corrected himself. The cat was barely two years old and he was already calling it names 😒
"Kitty isn't stinky!", Akira responsed. She loved the cat but she didn't like when it took HER space on Sanzu's lap.
The name of the cat also varied from person to person. It's just whatever you felt like calling it on the day. Fluffy, Kitty...Dog bait (Sanzu).
"Say, what if we ditch the cat and get a jaguar instead!", Sanzu was way too excited for an idea that would only transpire in his dreams.
"You're not bringing a jaguar into my house".
"Well let's see what the girls think", he faced his daughters with hopeful eyes.
"A jaguar's like a big scary tiger with sharp teeth", you explained to your daughter, plastering a scared expression. If they knew you were scared of the animal, they certainly didn't want it either.
"Tigers are scary", Akemi hid her face in your chest.
Akira nodded in agreement. "I like Fluffy".
"Well Haru? Majority rules", you gave him a smug look.
"Majority rules my ass..".
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—SHINICHIRO (keiko and kouta) ♀ ♂
Shinichiro made his way to the twins' room as he saw from the monitor that they were awake.
"Mornin kiddo's!", he whispered shouted— since you were still sleeping— and crouched down, spreading his arms wide to envelope his little boy and girl in a big morning hug.
"Where's mama?", Kouta asked since normally both of you would greet them in the morning but you just wanted to treat yourself to a bit more sleep.
"She's still asleep...wanna wake her up?", they both nodded frantically and followed behind their father.
"Once she wakes up, you have to say 'we're hungry!'", he batted his lashes with fake puppy dog eyes. "Then she'll make us pancakes", Shinichiro would gladly do it himself but he simply didn't know how. He always managed to burn something when making pancakes so you banned him from ever laying a hand on anything hot in the kitchen.
Once they all gathered around the bed, Shinichiro gave a count down before the twins pounced on you.
"Wake up Mama!", they shouted in unison as you stirred in your sleep.
"I...think not", you murmured, sinking your head further into your pillow.
"But Dada's hungry!", Keiko pouted.
It was as though Keiko's words were a wake up call because suddenly, all the sleep in your eyes left.
"That wasn't in the script!", Shin facepalmed as his shoulders jerked at the sound of your voice.
"Oh he is, is he?".
"Mhm!", Kouta nodded.
"Not to worry, i'll make you guys some pancakes. And Shin, i'll prepare you a nice glass of motor oil, that sound nice?".
"Yay!!", the twins cheered.
Shinichiro sagged his shoulders and hung his head low, a single tear coming out of his eye.
"Yay..".
masterlist :)
A/N: the actual cause of Shinichiro’s death (real)
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suckondescoconuts · 22 days
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Rᴀɴ Hᴀɪᴛᴀɴɪ␈
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𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙾𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙽’𝚃 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃
𝙿𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚜
𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚛𝚎𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚐, 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝙸 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝
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𐦐ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕖𐦐
Man is very sadistic, arrogant, masochist, and even controlling in bed.
Will never let you be top or dominant, very impossible to even get to that level, so in the end, it'll never happen or to imagine in the first place.
Compared to his brother, he's more of the playful and the more immature one, which is crazy how those two words can even be mentioned for just one person, but gets more jealous easily and uses sex as way to punish you.
Has toys, but watch out, he will use his baton as a toy to use on you.
Blood for this guy is a turn on, ew, sorry, and uses bondages on you, for his pleasure and to restrain you from moving to much when he overstimulates you from his touch and his toys.
Degrader of course and enjoys embarrassing you, example, he enjoys when someone is right behind the door, hearing you guys having intercourse with each other, but if that certain someone sees you or even lays an eye onto your naked body, they won't see what's coming or see another day.
Standing sex for sure, might even be his favorite, who knows lol.
And again if you don't submit to him, he will punish you by again having aggressive sex with you to make you weak and reminds you to absolute submit to him next time for the near future or even tomorrow...
I'm sorry, I think this is breaking one of my rules, but him and his brother sharing is a possibility and a most likely.
I'm scared of this man ok, IM SCARED OF ALL THE TOKYO REVENGERS MAN, well most of the them ( a lot of them).
Risky sex is a win, win on his part, loves the rush feeling.
Mirror sex is fun to him, making you watch yourself get fucked and how limped you are from him is excruciating to him and gets him fired up.
Spanking, your ass is going to be sore for a while. Idk, to think that your ass bounces on his flat, slim body is intriguing to him.
Calls you his girl for sure.
Aftercare is just taking a bath and watching you fall asleep, thinking about how and what way to torture you next time.
𐦐𝕊𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕋𝕚𝕞𝕖𐦐
"Oh yeah~, keep bouncing that ass back."
"Ran!~"
His hand was gripped around your waist, pulling your hips closer to his pelvis, seeing how your ass recoils against his body. Body sweating and smell of sex creating in the room y'all are in, sounds of skin clashing on one another to create pleasure. Your face twisted in satisfaction from his thrusting, from him digging in your womb deliciously, sitting on cloud 9 was your thing and was rocking it as the bed creaked from the results of the action before hand.
Ran was also on cloud 9 with you, while sweat rolls off his hairline and down his face, giving efforts to satisfy you and him.
SMACK
A delivered smack landed on your ass, sending waves to your flesh and from your vagina, flood of your nectar come running out and salivate all over Rans cock, making a white ring form at the base of it, which come not unnoticed.
Seeing this boils his veins, sending an ego through his blood stream making his hips come thrashing more aggressively against your ass.
"You like that, like it when I slap that ass of yours huh."
More like a statement then a question, but if it was a question, it would be an easy question to answer from afar.
Sadly, yes, yes you did.
You loved it when he got rough with you without any mercy behind it, showing how deadly he is and how he really doesn't care in the world of people who cares.
Then he stops all together, confused you felt, you turned your head towards him to see what he was planning until he planted his hands right on the mattress beside your body and he leans forwards, face to face with you.
"You ready~"
SLAP
His dick moved inside you quickly, faster then before. He was smirking at the expression you were making, gasping for air, as it seems, it being knocked out of you from his harsh thrusting. You grasps the sheet under you to stabilize yourself from him.
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"Ran~ fuckkkkk"
"Yeah, fuck, keep saying my name baby."
His face right next to yours to see your glorious face twist, scrunch up, and cry from his harsh treatment against you and your pussy. His tip ramming your insides in and out, so your pussy can gush more and get closer to your release.
Rans right hand come up and wrap around under your chin so he can pull your head back and kiss your lips sloppy and while you kept doing that, you felt yourself coming close, close to combust and he knew that, picking up the pace to knock you over the edge.
"Oh god, Rannn~"
"Yes, cum on my cock, what a good girl you are."
Til he came too, warm, sticky, white liquid came through and inside you deep. Flooding your insides, some coming out of you and dripping onto the sheets. He pulled out, making the rest that was inside you come rushing out and follow the rest. He stood there, watching it sip out of you and smile sweetly, just to disguise his true intentions and kiss your cheeks.
"Now that's a pretty sight."
Then he stood up and went to the bathroom, having you laid out in the cold room.
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jubilee40 · 2 months
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“Fuck, princess. Your pussy is addicting.” Boyfriend Ran Haitani groaned, his balls smacking against your ass as he tirelessly thrust into your pussy. His hands gripped the fat of your ass.
“Ah, baby, My-my-my break is almost over.” The sounds of your ecstasy filling the women’s restroom. Your work uniform pulled up to show your tits bouncing in rhythm to your boyfriend’s thrust, your khaki pants and panties pulled down to your ankles.
“Don't worry, I'm close to filling your slutty cunt.” Ran chuckles, one hand moves away from your ass to tease your aching clit.
The only thing stopping a customer from walking in and seeing you being fucked against the wall is the cleaning caution tape across the door.
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ladythornofrivia · 9 months
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TR! boys headcanons with S/O, who fell in love with the rival gang member (ft. Ran, Rindou, Kakucho, Sanzu, Mikey, Mitsuya, Baji, Chifuyu, Izana, Taiju, Hakkai, Hanma, Shinichiro, Wakasa, Benkei, Kokonoi, Inui, South, Takeomi, Kazutora & Draken)
A/N: I want to do something a little different from my usual writing. And I miss writing Tokyo Revengers fanfic. Enjoy.
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Falling in love with an enemy is prohibited, especially when you’re in a different clan, who swore to destroy them the next day or the day after tomorrow. What better way to end the tension between enemies is to date them. Better yet, fuck them. With your legs spread wide before them, their eyes glazed with lust, holding onto your thighs as they dipped their head between your limbs as they licked your folds. On a hot weather, you were only wearing nothing but a halter shirt, a ripped denim shorts and pink boots. Everything is sweet and divine. The hottest of summer has drove them mad to a brink of taking clothes off less than a minute. Both of you sneaking out late after the gang meetings just to spend each other fucking anywhere as long as you have each other. Whether it’s the bed or kitchen or shower. This time he wanted to make love to you on the dining table, where the companions—his enemies—hadn’t known of your whereabouts.
“Stay still, baby. I’ll make sure you won’t be able to walk the next day,” he said, licking and savoring your folds. You whined, clutching his hair tight. His long and girth cock twitch, aching for your walls. He lifted his face up to meet your lips, kissing you before plunging in further into your walls.
“You’re gonna have to beg for mercy for how you’re making me feel by choosing to wear that sexy outfit of yours.”
Taking your wrists, he rapidly slipped his cock in.
The table rocked at his speed, and by the time he’s done, his cum went leaking from your pussy until it flows onto the table.
“(y/n), I’m home,” someone behind the closed door said. But when you and your boyfriend didn’t have the time to react, a familiar member of the rival gang caught you red-handed.
“What the fuck!?” your friend said, dropping their takeout.
Your boyfriend looked up to his rival. Licking wet juices onto his mouth, he gave a smirk and said, “So, can I call you my brother-in-law?”
Izana, Ran, Rindou, Sanzu, Wakasa, Takeomi, Taiju, Hanma, South, Kokonoi, Kazutora & Bonten!Mikey
People with forbidden romance only exists in fiction. Surprisingly, you and your boyfriend from the rival gang managed to spend time together without getting caught. Both of you are good at making excuses. Everyone can take it without a grain of salt. For a better result, they ignored you the whole time. As you thought your dirty and mundane scenarios with your secret boyfriend. Mostly it’s cooking or going outside and play games, and sometimes going to yours and his favorite hiding spot—a hideout away from their friends with prying eyes. There are days when you want this rivalry to end, but you don’t know how, so you ended up crying, not knowing how the relationship will end once the enemies discover what you and your boyfriend are really up to. Afraid of being used or getting sick and tired of you, you confronted your boyfriend to announce the separation, for his safety, even if it means getting heartbroken.
That way, it’d be easier.
Your boyfriend gave you a pissed off look on his face, before tackling you by sweeping you up and slung you over his shoulder and slammed you down on the bed inside the love hotel.
“Not goin’ to happen, sweetheart. You think I’m going to roll over and accept this? Why waste our love together when we can run away and start all over again. Just you and me, my good, little wife.”
He slammed his lips to yours before he tore your clothes apart, leaving you nothing but underwear.
“No bra? You’re so naughty, angel,” he said, holding your hands above your head as he slid your underwear, exposing your wet, tight pussy.
He licked his lips with admiration, his pants were undone. “You’re going to regret what you said to me today. So don’t think we’re going to break up because of them or their laws.”
“It’s too full,” you whined, nails clawing onto his shoulders.
His chuckles tickled against your skin.
He pounded himself into you, filling the walls with your loud moans as your nails clawed onto his back, strapping him naked from wearing their uniform. With sharp final thrusts, he spilled himself inside you.
“We’ll make a lot of cute babies,” he said, kissing you softly after a long night of fucking you onto the mattress. He plopped down on an empty side of the bed and take you in his arms, caressing the outline of your waist, hoping for the semen to sink into your belly. “After this, I’m going to buy you a ring.”
Shinichiro, Kakucho, Chifuyu, Baji, Mitsuya, Kazutora, Inui, Draken, Hakkai, Benkei & Toman!Mikey
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haihaihaitani · 6 months
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Tokyo Revengers Recommendations ~ Ran Haitani
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Take Your Time by @shoyoist
Door Into Your Heart by @seichira
1:57 AM by @fuyuluvr
It Wasn't Love by @maitanii
10:30 PM by @fuyuluvr
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harukaprism · 2 years
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It all went wrong
Pairing: Bonten Ran Haitani x F!Reader
Warnings: Where there is no smut in this MDNI, this contains very heavy adult themes. Angst with comfort at the end, injuries inflicted on reader and Ran, blood, much swearing, so many fucks dropped, heavy violence inflicted by Ran, Rindou and Sanzu, many confused feelings, alcohol consumption, some prospective shifts from reader to Ran, emotional abuse, possessive Ran, death threats against reader by Mikey and Sanzu, use of princess and angel as a pet name, ran calls you a bitch, sorry not sorry.
Word Count: 5,732
Dawn's notes: I only thought of one line of dialog for this fic, and this is what happened. Reposting it cause tumblr hates me
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Drunkenly you stumbled out of the second club for the night, your friends had dragged you out of your sad state to drink the pain away. 
The reason you were drinking? The one person who was blowing up your phone currently. If he wanted to he could track your phone to find you. Not that you cared. You wouldn't see him again. 
Ran Haitani could eat shit and die. 
What brought you to this decision? It was quite simple. You were a toy to him, someone to use for his pleasure and his pleasure only. You were nothing to him. 
You dreaded things like this, Ran calling late at night. ‘A long day at work’ excuse rolling off his tongue, calls for his pleasure, to distract him from what was a bad day. He didn’t care as to what you were doing, he seemed to have stopped caring. 
It wasn’t like this at first, going to high school with him he seemed genuinely interested in you, he asked about your day, how you were feeling, he took you out to nice fancy dinners. 
But now? 
He treated you like a cheap whore, ever since you found out about Bonten and what he did for work it seemed like he wanted to push you away but only wanted you to stop everything. Just like every time, he called you begging for you to come over to take care of him.
“Ran, I don’t think we should be doing this anymore.” You tried to speak with all the courage you could muster. 
“Don’t be ridiculous, I’m already outside your apartment complex. Come on.” He was so insistent, and he knew you always had a hard time saying no to him. 
But tonight you would say no. Putting on your sandals you made your way down the 5 flights of stairs to his black car, you heard the doors unlock but you didn’t move to the passenger side like always. You knocked on the window gently. 
He amused you and rolled it down. “Come on what's the problem?” 
“Ran. I can’t keep doing this, I can’t keep having sex with you when you only think of yourself. I’m done with whatever this is.” Stay strong, you have to stay strong. 
His lilac eyes met yours, he wasn't happy. “What game are you trying to play here, doll? We have been doing this for long enough now. Get in the car.”
“I’m saying no. I don’t want to keep doing this.” You stared into his eyes, desperately trying to get across how hurt you were. 
Ran turned off the car and got out glaring at you. “You don’t say no to me. Get in the fucking car.” His hand came up to grab your face but you smacked it away. “What, you on your period or something? You’re acting weird.” 
Okay, that was it. “Excuse me?! Acting weird? Sex has to be consetual! I am not saying yes to this Ran!” Tears threatened to spill out but you kept them at bay. “You’re the one acting weird! You aren’t the Ran I know and you haven’t been since I knew what you did for work!” You knew better than to name drop the biggest crime syndicate in all of Japan. When he didn’t say anything you rolled your eyes which made the tears fall down your face. “Of course you have nothing to say about that. I’m not some fucking cheap 3 A.M booty call Ran!” 
With that being said you made your way back to your apartment wiping your tears off of your face. You couldn’t believe that you cried over him, he didn’t care about you, he never did and it was apparent. 
Everything he did was just to sleep with you, all the gifts, dates, the gentle nights where you were bare chested against him and he whispered beautiful words in your ear, the days where you had it bad and he came over to just cuddle with you and took care of you. He was just a playboy playing the long game. 
And of course, this came up on a Wednesday night so you had to go through two more days of work before you could go on a bender for the weekend to deal with this. 
Work had gone by slowly but once you clocked out on Friday you had messaged your friends to go out drinking at some clubs, clubs that of course were managed by Bonten for money laundering and fraud. 
You knew what clubs Ran always went to so you knew where to avoid him. After changing into a little black dress and some nice heels you met your friends outside. With a DD set up that was not you, everyone piled into the car and was taken to the clubs. 
The first three clubs were good, you had fun with your friends and drank a lot. But when you got to the fourth club is where it all went downhill. 
Once you all got out to go into the final club you saw a very familiar car and a certain lavender and black haired man with a pinkett. 
Violet eyes met yours and your body betrayed you, you started to walk towards him and it looked like he was doing the same; but your friend grabbed you and dragged you away. You were here to get over Ran Haitani, not fuck him in the VIP booths in front of Sanzu.
The second you hit the bar you regretted coming out. You just wanted to go home, your friends kept trying to get you to the dancefloor but you could feel his gaze on you from the top floors. You knew he was watching every move you made, counted every drink you had, he was always all around you. 
With enough liquid courage to make you drunk you finally got on the dancefloor and stayed close to your friends in the crowd trying to hide from his gaze, you even tried to dance with other men but you stopped doing anything when you saw Ran with another woman. Kissing. 
Anger welled inside you, not that it was justified but it didn’t matter. “Hey, imma head home. Hate it here.” You mumbled to the sober friend and while they protested you made your way out of the club. Home was 30 minutes away, your feet hurt, and you were drunk. But not drunk enough to not get home and be aware of your surroundings. 
As you started walking you heard Ran call your name as he ran after you, unfortunately he was fast. Damn his long ass legs. You didn’t say anything as you kept walking ignoring him, you didn’t need him anymore. 
“Stop ignoring me!” Suddenly his hand grabbed you roughly, pulling you back to him. Your head connected with his chest, this was not going to help with your hangover tomorrow. Quickly stomping on his foot you wiggled out of his hold and took off running. “You fucking bitch!” 
You knew he would catch up with you but you quickly took off your heels and kept running, even if your feet got hurt and you were bleeding you had to make it home before he could touch you again. He was behind you again and called out your name while you kept running.
"Would you just listen to me dammit!" Ran yelled, he hardly ever yelled around you but you didn't care, you were done with him. 
Turning to face him you chucked your heels at his head; you managed to hit his chest. "Fuck you!" You screamed as you started running up the steps to your apartment. 
"For fucks sake." You could hear him chasing after you but you couldn't stop, if you stopped he won. 
Once you reached your door you started to fumble with your keys, you just had to hurry and get in and lock him out. "Leave me the fuck alone!" You finally managed to get your door open and you were already halfway closing it when his big stupid foot stopped it. 
"Open the door." He was angry. 
You would not be intimidated in your own home. So with all of the force your body possessed you started to slam the door against his foot, all you had to do was inflict enough pain to get him to move and then he was out of your life.
"Stop it! You're crushing my fucking foot!" Suddenly the door was weightless and it slammed shut, sounding with a click  signifying that it was locked and you were safe. Covering your ears you leaned against the wall right by the door; no matter how much you tried to drown out the noise of Ran banging on the door calling out your name it rang in your head. You didn’t know what to do other than cry, he wouldn’t leave until he got what he wanted. That's how it always worked with him. 
You didn’t know how long he had stayed demanding for you but eventually your neighbors were fed up with his antics and forced him to leave, though you knew he would be back and you may have a complaint from the manager of course. 
Once his voice got out of your head you tumbled your way to your bathroom and drew yourself a hot bath, food, water and Advil will fix the body aches. The emotional damage can be dealt with later. 
Removing your makeup as you let the bath fill up you stared at yourself in the mirror. You had let yourself get to this point, used by Ran for everything you were made of, for everything that you were. He took and took and took without giving anything. You knew you would be picking out lilac and black hair out of your clothes for years. 
Quickly slipping off your dress you slid into the warm water and held your knees to your chest. You would have to call Rindou to get your stuff from their apartment, and while he handed it over you could give him what Ran had here. That was not a conversation you wanted to have.
After your bath you took a look at your phone, missed calls, unread texts even fucking emails. He was ridiculous. 
Making sure you turned it on silent, you put it on the charger and flopped into bed. You could deal with everything tomorrow, this is not how you wanted to spend your Friday night. Soon exhaustion swept over you and dragged you into a restless slumber. 
A knock to your front door startled you from your sleep. You silently made your way to the door, looking out of the peephole you saw it was not the Haitani you never wanted to see again. Slowly you unlocked the door and cracked it open. “Is he with you?” 
Rindou shook his head holding up a drink holder and a plastic bag full of food. “Nope, it’s just me. Can I come in?” You stepped back and opened the door fully. “I brought bagels, you like them right? I just figured it would be an easy breakfast after last night, Sanzu saw that you were shitfaced.” He yawned walking in and closed the door taking his shoes off. “I also have coffee.” 
The two of you sat in your living room staring at the blank T.V in complete silence. After you two had ate he looked at you. “So, he fucked up huh?” You could only nod as you watched the coffee in the cup settle. “Want me to get your stuff from the apartment?”
“If you would be so kind, he only has some cologne and hair shit here so you can take it all home today.” You finally met his eyes. “Does he still have my shoes from last night?” 
Rindou nodded as he sat back. “Bro was pissed when he came home last night, I was tryin’ to sleep and he ruined it all. But who gives a fuck about him. How are you holding up?” 
Shaking your head you fell into the leather of the couch. “I’ll get over it in time. For now I just have to just live my life right?” 
Rindou let out a sigh as his head rolled back and met the back of your couch. “It’s okay to not be okay, you know that right? Ran fucked up, that is on him not you.” 
“Rin, could you just reassure MIkey I won’t say anything about Bonten? I don’t want to end up on the opposite side of Sanzu's guns.” You knew better than to snitch on anything with Bonten, it would only end up with you dead and everyone in more trouble. 
“Yeah pretty, you got it.” The two of you sat in silence for a while before his phone went off with a call. “What’s up bro? Nah I haven’t seen her. Why would I go looking for her? Oi, don’t yell at me! Just take a breather and I’ll be home in a sec. Yeah yeah yeah.” With that he hung up and stood. “I gotta go, just text me when you want to exchange stuff. I’ll pack it after work.” 
You followed him to the door and hugged him. “Thanks Rin, I hope we can still be friends.” 
“Of course we can, Ran didn’t fuck up our relationship.” Rindou gave you a big squeeze and walked out of your apartment with his car keys in hand. 
At least one tie with your friends wouldn’t be ruined. 
~
It hadn’t even been 24 hours and Ran was stressed. His foot hurt thanks to you, his calls, texts and emails were left unread and unanswered. Did he have to fucking send a carrier pigeon to get you to talk to him? 
“You should relax, Ran.” Takeomi spoke as he lit a cigarette. “You should just give her space.” 
Ran could only internally roll his eyes, he had no idea what you were like, he didn’t know the relationship the two of you had. 
You needed him, you couldn’t live without him. He had to have you in his life. 
The door to the office opened and in walked in his younger brother. “Hold up bro, I have to talk to Mikey real quick. Yo Sanzu! Is the boss free right now? Got something important.” 
Ran watched as Sanzu let his little brother into Mikey's office, his arm movements were too quick for his liking, he was talking faster than normal; far too much for his liking. 
He watched as Mikey nodded slowly and dismissed Rindou, the second he was out of the office Ran grabbed him and dragged him to their own office. “What was that? Did you do something stupid?” 
His younger brother glared back at him. “I’m not the one who did something stupid, I am cleaning up your mess.” 
Bitch, what? “What the hell are you talking about, I don’t cause messes.” 
Rindou rolled his eyes. “The hell you don’t! What about her huh? How were you going to guarantee that she wouldn’t go to the cops and turn you in for being a part of Bonten? How were you going to keep her safe if any word got out about you dating her? What about-” 
“We weren’t dating!” Ran interrupted, he obviously would keep you safe from everyone, he would keep enemies away from you, make sure cops didn’t get too close to you. 
“Excuse me? You weren’t dating? So what were you, fuck buddies, sugar daddy and sugar baby, or were you just playing around with her feelings? Was she just sex to you?” Why was he getting defensive on your behalf, he had no right to. What you and Ran were was none of his business. 
Then it clicked. “You lied to me, you went to see her didn’t you?” 
“So what if I did! Someone had to be there for her, you clearly weren’t going to do it. You should have seen what she looked like, I didn’t recognize her!” It was rare for Rindou to get so worked up over you, it happened a few times when the two of you would fight. “You aren’t even listening.” With that his younger brother left the office. 
Something was definitely wrong, so why wouldn’t you just talk to him? Maybe he would take Takemoi’s advice and give you space. 
…Yeah he wouldn’t do that. 
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It had only been a week, the emails stopped but you got daily texts and calls. 
Ran: 
8:30 AM: Good morning, how’d you sleep? 
11:12 AM: Missed call
11:15 AM: You have lunch right now right? Wanna go grab somethin? 
11:30 AM: Missed call
6:30 PM: Are you off yet? I can drive you home. 
6:31 PM: Missed call
8:00 PM: Did you eat dinner yet? 
10:00 PM Missed call
Every day it was like this, if you still weren’t so pissed off you would admire the dedication to the schedule he kept but you were still pissed. Every call and text was ignored, everytime your phone would vibrate you dreaded it, knowing on the clock it would be Ran trying to get back into your life. At this point it would just be easier to get a new number then keep dealing with this. 
But there was a part of you that was still attached to him, it was so mental but you somewhat liked the idea that he was still around in some way, he may care in his own way. It was like a safety blanket, it was comforting to see he may care about you. 
But that night replayed in your mind, it reminded you that you were better off without him. The timeline was the same every day, calls, texts, voicemails. Every impulse in you begged you to talk to him, but you didn’t. 
You couldn’t let him back in. 
You forced yourself out of bed every day, work drudged on. Every once in a while you heard the news talking about Bonten, unintentionally you always listened to see if possibly Ran had been arrested or caught, maybe even killed. 
Of course he never was, he was smart, untouchable. A god among men. 
No stop thinking about him! You thought as you grabbed your things from your desk. Even when you tried to force yourself to forget about him, he invaded your brain. “He’s like a parasite.” You whispered as you started your walk home. 
It stayed like this for two months. You had seen Rindou here and there, going out for tea, him bringing take out over, a few texts here and there. 
But the nights were the worst, your bed was empty and cold. Deep in your heart you yeared for Rans warm chest pressed to your back, he never was the little spoon how rude of him, you wanted him close to you at all times when you were at your loneliest. 
Showers and baths were lonely without him calling you or letting himself in to bug you, Ran Haitani had taken over your life and you hated it. You decided to take a you day.
Taking a day off was a rare occasion for you, so when you woke up to pounding on the door early in the morning you rolled over and snuggled further into your covers. That was until you heard a very familiar voice. 
"Open up." Sanzu spoke as he knocked again. 
Quickly moving out of your room you made your way to the door and opened it. You were met with Sanzu and Mikey looking very upset. "M-Mikey, come in." You swallowed as you stepped aside for the two to enter. 
You watched as the two walked into your living room and took a seat. You followed them and smiled gently. "Can I get you some tea?" 
Mikey shook his head. "I just wanted to have a little chat. Sit." 
Knowing better than to disobey you sat down looking at him, you weren't the type to snitch and you knew you hadn't said anything about Bonten. 
"We know all about your little stint with Ran. We knew from the beginning," Mikey started, stating facts you already knew. "That's why I'm here. I know you know what we do to traitors and people who stab us in the back." 
Rindou promised he would take care of this, did he not talk to him? "Mikey I wouldn't say anything about Bonten, I barely even knew about it until two months ago." 
His bleak eyes met yours. "Yes but that doesn't mean you won't tell the cops about anything. I can't trust you." As he spoke Sanzu moved behind you and something cold met the back of your head. "If anything gets out, I will send Sanzu to clean this up." 
"Do you want me to pull the trigger now boss or later?" Sanzu asked as he pressed the gun harder against your head. 
Tears immediately filled your eyes, why was this happening to you? You wouldn't say anything, he knew that, yet he was threatening you now. Your throat felt frozen shut, you couldn't say anything. If they were going to kill you at least it would be in the peace of your own home. 
Mikey stood up and shoved his hands into the pocket of his sweats. "Later, I think we got the point across." With that the two left your apartment, message received. 
You immediately fell to your knees in front of the chair you had been sitting in. Why was this happening to you? 
~
Ran had a bad feeling in his gut the entire day, something happened. Something bad. 
Naturally all calls and texts to you went unanswered but he couldn't accept that, not today. 
Just as he grabbed the keys to his car the door to the office opened and in walked Mikey and Sanzu, the latter refusing to meet his questioning eyes. 
Yeah, that set the mood for today. Sure they didn’t get along but Sanzu would always shoot the shit with him from time to time. “Koko, what’s up Sanzus ass today?” 
The raven haired man looked up at him from his laptop. “How the hell would I know that? I am busy getting us money to deal with it. Anyway, there are some loose ends that Mikey wants you brothers and Takeomi to deal with, I just sent the email to you.” 
Rude, with a huff he took out his phone and looked over the details of everything, yet another traitor and backstabber. Shouldn't take long. 
He apparently lied to himself, it took literally all day. The bastard was fast and quick on his feet, but of course once they caught him it was a bloody end for the man, not his problem. The three were cleaning up at Ran and RIndous' apartment since it happened to be close by. 
After Takeomi cleaned up, Ran stood texting you in the doorway, of course to no response back but he could live with it as long as you read it, which you typically did but you hadn’t read any of his messages today. 
“You love her and you make it painful to watch.” Takeomi chimed up as he got his spare shirt back on. 
“What the hell do you know? You’ve never been in love.” Ran groaned as he unbuttoned his vest, now soaked in blood. 
“Don’t need to be when I have someone disgusting like you to show me what I do not want in a partnership.” Dark eyes met his as he glared. “You are letting her affect you and your work, if you don’t figure out that you love her and admit that to her, you are going to lose her.” With that the older man left their apartment, leaving the brothers in silence. 
Ran pushed his hair back as he watched Rindou take off his very soaked gloves, hands stained bloodied with their crime. 
The younger man paused as his phone went off, he couldn't read the name but shrugged it off as he put on speaker. "Hey, what's-" 
A sob that was all too familiar to him, his body went rigid as he listened to your sobs course through the room. "R-r-rin." You choked out.
Two sets of purple eyes met each other as they listened to you. 
"I thought you were going to talk to Mikey, h-h-he stopped by a-a-and I'm so scared." You tried breathing out but you still couldn't get any coherent words through. 
There were only two thoughts in his mind, he did this to you and he had to see you. Quickly snatching the phone, Ran took it off speaker. "I'll be over immediately." With that he hung up and took off running.
Traffic meant nothing to the man, you were terrified and he did it to you. He had to reach you quickly. The second he reached the apartment complex he started running up all of the stairs, the stairs he missed, the stairs where the two of you shared so many secret kisses, he almost confessed how he felt about you in these stairways. 
He should have done it earlier, he should have saved you, he should have realized. 
He loved you. 
The second he reached your apartment door he went to force it open but once he turned the knob he found it unlocked. Not a good sign. He didn’t bother taking his shoes off, he ran through the opening and into your living room. 
Every muscle in his body lurched forward as he saw you curled up on the floor, you looked unhurt physically but that didn’t mean shit. Ran fell to his knees and wrapped his long arms around you holding you in his lap. “Ran…” Your eyes were wide, like you were scared of him, he expected you to push him away, tell him to get out and never come back again. 
But you forced your way further into his hold, crying harder in his embrace, your nails digging through the fabric of his jacket and vest biting his skin. He didn’t care, he just wanted you to find comfort in him and care for his embrace. 
“Who did this to you?” His words were soft and gentle, he knew it was Mikey, he couldn’t take any actions against him but he sure as hell would take action on who he came with. 
“I-it was Sanzu.” You choked out as your sobs shook your body. 
Haruchiyo Sanzu huh? He knew exactly what to do. Ran held you close until the sounds of his brother's footsteps came into the room. “Rindou, keep her safe or it’s your ass.” With you in safe hands the tall man stood up and strode out the door loosening his tie ready to deal with this. 
The second he got to the hideout Koko tried to talk to him but he pushed past, violet eyes focused on the little head of pink that he could see walking out of the office of their boss. 
“Ran, what’s up with you? You look pissed.” Kakucho looked up at him trying to stand in the way, no matter. Ran took off his jacket and started to undo his vest as he pushed past Kakucho. “Ran?” 
Throwing his clothing to the side he reached Sanzu, Ran has killed before and he will kill again. Everything seemed to be in slow motion at first, no one had any time to react as Ran made a fist reeling back and struck the man right across the jaw. 
Sanzu fell backwards and that was just perfect for Ran Haitani. Quickly, he got on his knees over the pinkett and started to strike him multiple times in the face. Blood flew from his nose and hit Ran in the face but that didn’t stop him, Sanzu posed a threat to the one person he should be able to protect most of all. 
“Holy fuck Ran! Stop it man you’re gonna him!” Takeomi ran over with Kakucho grabbing onto Ran pulling him off. 
“You really want to fuck around and threaten my girl huh?! Threaten her life? I will make you fucking unrecognizable!” Ran struggled as the two kept him held back. Ran felt the hold on his arms lossen for a split second and he slipped out of their hold and tackled Sanzu again. 
Even if he wanted to stop, which he didn’t, he couldn’t. Ran only saw red, it was anger and the blood spewing from the number two's face. It only took two months away from you for people to start messing everything up. 
This time Takeomi tackled him to the side pinning his hands down. “That is enough Haitani!” No it wasn’t, Sanzu was still breathing. 
Kokonoi helped the other man stand up as everyone stared at Ran. He had finally let his calm facade drop, he couldn’t control himself when it came to anything that put your life in danger. Everyone's eyes went to the door of Mikey’s as it slowly opened. “Ran, I think you should take some time off. Leave.” 
Shrugging Takeomi off, Ran grabbed his jacket and vest. “If I ever see you around her again Sanzu, I will make sure no one will find your body.” With that he left the office and went back to your apartment, for now at least he could protect you himself. 
Rindou had finally calmed you down, giving you a cup of tea and securing your apartment you sat patiently waiting for Ran to return. You had not expected this outcome, though you should have expected it being that the two lived together and based on the amount of blood that caked Rins hands now it was on speaker. 
“You sure you want to see my brother? I get that this was a pretty big thing to happen but you can tell him no.” Rindou sat across from you staring at your shaking hands.
You weren’t going to admit it, especially after all of the things that happened to the two of you but… “Yeah, I love Ran Haitani for all he is, jackass and everything.” 
You shook your head. “It’s going to sound so weird, seeing him and being held by him today…it felt like I was feeling better when I was around him. It’s morbid right? After everything I find comfort in him.”
Rindou groaned and laid his head on the back of the chair he was in. “God you really do love him don’t you?” 
“Oh that’s real sweet of you princess. Admitting to love after such a harrowing experience, how romantic of you.” Ran cooed, Rindou and yourself turned quickly to look at the taller man. 
“Bro what did you do?” Rindou was on his feet first to reach his older brother who was covered in blood. You were on his heels running over. 
“Ran what did you do?” Panic ran over your body, did he try to fight Mikey, is he a dead man walking? Was he going to be taken away from you when you just got him back? 
Pushing his little brother away his long arms enveloped you in a tight hug. “I took care of Sanzu, no one threatens you like that, no one threatens my girl.” 
“Your girl huh? Now you want to say she’s yours?” Rindou questioned, obviously teasing the two of you.
“Why are you still here mullet head? Begone foul beast, I have two months of damage to make up here.” Using his long legs and not letting go of you, Ran started to shove his younger brother out of your apartment. 
“Ran that’s rude! Rin isn’t that bad.” You joked, but in all honesty you wanted him gone too, you wanted to spend some alone time together.  
“Alright alright! I’m leaving, no fucking you hear me? It ain't healthy.” With that Rindou left your apartment, closing the door gently. 
“Ran-” You started but you were quickly interrupted. 
“Wait a sec angel, I want to start.” You let Ran lead you to the couch and got comfortable, looking into his eyes you let him hold your hands inside his large ones. “I know a sorry won’t make up for what happened, but I am so deeply sorry for hurting you. That wasn’t ever my intention.” His long fingers intertwined themselves with yours holding them tightly, it didn’t hurt but it was a comforting pressure. “I was confused on what I wanted from you, before you learned that I was a part of Bonten it was great. It was the one thing I had to hide from you, hide
the monster I am. We had fun playing, but then you found out and saw the crack in the foundation.” 
Was he a monster? Yeah probably, he killed people for a living and you knew about that one time he killed to save Rindou that landed him in juvie, you knew his life, you knew what he was capable of. Untangling your hands you held his soft cheeks. “Ran, what we did, I enjoyed it. But I was so confused about what you really wanted from me, you kept me so close then threw me away the second I learned about your job.” 
This was the hardest part, if he rejected you now you would have to cut it off and be okay with that. “Answer me truthfully. Do you love me Ran?” 
Those beautiful lavender eyes met yours for the first time since you sat down, what you didn’t expect were tears to be leaking from them. “Yes, I am so terrified of how much I love you princess. I have never loved like this, I’ve fucked around and messed up a lot. I want you to be mine, forever.” Now that you had your answer you threw yourself at him, wrapping him up in a tight hug. “You have to be a saint if you are even wanting to keep me around after everything I put you through.” 
Yeah he was right. “Well every saint needs their sinner right?” Throwing a teary eyed grin at him you relaxed into his tight hold, it was like he was still afraid of you running away from him. 
Like that would ever happen.
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Off Limits
Pairing: Fem!Reader x Bonten!Ran Haitani
Summary: Your older brother, Mikey, forbids any of his subordinates from putting their hands on you. Naturally, Ran takes that as a challenge.
Word Count: 5.2k
Warnings: Alcohol mentioned, drugging mentioned (reader not drugged), oral (fem! receiving), fingering, raw sex, cream pie, Mikey is an over protective brother, guns, pet names like angel, sugar, pretty girl, etc I think that's it? kind of an abrupt ending bc I'm silly like that
It was a boring day for Ran Haitani. Well, if you consider hunting rival gang members down and beating information out of them dull like Ran does. As much as he loves his job, the thrill of seeing another man's fear, feeling his fist connect with deadly precision, sometimes it was a bit monotonous. All work and no play makes Ran Haitani a dull boy and such.
He thought he'd fix this with a trip to Bonten's strip - no gentlemen's club. He could hear Koko yelling at him in his head for, 'lessening the value of their asset' by not using some euphemism. Ran didn't think it mattered much. Men just wanted to see women take their clothes off; they didn't care what it was called.
Usually going to the gentlemen's club made him feel better, but even this was feeling dull to him today. He's already fucked all the girls he had an interest in. Some of them multiple times. And they were great, sure, but he nothing that could spark his interest now. He needed fresh blood, so to speak.
Then you walked in. Ran had been idly drumming his fingers along the dark mahogany of the bar top, half listening to Rindou and Sanzu drone on about the days' events. His fingers halted the moment he saw you, straightening up and zeroing in. He'd never seen you before, he would have remember that face... that body. Were you a new hire? He wondered... No it couldn't be. The execs ran background checks on all the women in the club, which fell to Ran or his brother to do. No way you slipped through the cracks.
A prickle of anger flared through him as he wondered if you were dating one of the execs. He couldn't image one of the guys dating a woman like you and not bragging about it though. Maybe a patron's girl? You seemed to be looking for someone. Ran smiled. He could be a helpful guy, take you to your boyfriend... and then put a hit out on him. He didn't play fair, but he always played for keeps.
"Shit, who's that?" Rindou piped up behind him. Ran stifled a wave of possessiveness rushing through him. If he made it too obvious how bad he wanted you, this would become a contest he didn't want. At least Rindou's response to you confirmed that he didn't know you, so you couldn't be a dancer.
"Dunno," Ran shrugged, "But looks like she could use some help."
Sanzu rolled his eyes. "Since when do you care about helping random women."
Ran knocked back the rest of the whisky in his glass. "What can I say, I am a feminist." Sanzu and Rindou groaned at him, but his back was already to them making a beeline towards you. The closer he got, the more he was taken by you. You were so beautiful, but you also looked more nervous that he originally appraised. Maybe you were truly just lost. Wrong place, right time - for Ran at least.
"Hi," Ran said, mustering all the calmness in his voice he could manage. You looked him up and down, your pulse quickening - and not because you were nervous. The man standing before you was one of the finest you'd ever laid eyes on. But you couldn't let that distract you from your purpose here. "Haven't seen you around here before, are you lost?"
You shook your head. "No, I'm... looking for someone." You were vague, not sure of who this man was and not willing to trust anyone but who you were looking for.
"Oh? Well I'm one of the owners here," Ran replied casually, though he was dying to know who you were here for. "Maybe I could help you out?" His words sparked recognition in you, he could see it in how your eyes widened.
He's an owner? That mean he must know... "My brother, I'm looking for my brother." You felt the tiniest rush of relief that you bumped into someone who could truly help you.
Brother. Ran couldn't help but smile. This was the best case scenario; there was not issue of competition there. "And who's that, sweetheart?"
"Mikey."
"Mikey?" But it wasn't his own voice that verbalized his surprised. He whipped around, irritated to find Sanzu and Rindou followed him. Sanzu was shocked by the mention of the boss's name. Ran couldn't deny he was surprised too; he had no idea Mikey had a sister.
"Since when did Mikey have a sister?" Rindou questioned.
Sanzu scowled. "I knew it," he snapped, "But I didn't know it was her." Of course Sanzu, Mikey's little dog, would be privy to that information. But even he had never laid eye on you before, he simply was just aware a sister existed. "You're not supposed to be here," his comment pointed right at you.
"I know, I know," you replied quickly. Mikey was very clear to you that you were supposed to stay far away from his... line of business. "But it's an emergency. These guys came to my job and I- they were looking for me." You shivered at the memory of your close call.
Sanzu's eyes widened. Ran could practically hear the gears turning in his head: how was he going to use this as an opportunity to further win Mikey's favor? Ran rolled his eyes, as if Sanzu needed to do any more ass kissing.
"Did anyone follow you here?" Sanzu demanded.
"No - I don't think so," you replied. "Please can't I just talk to Mikey?"
"C'mon Sanzu, you're scaring the poor girl," Ran interjected. If Sanzu could use the situation to his benefit, so could he. "Even if someone did follow her, we'll handle it. Let's just get her to Mikey." He gave you an assuring smile that caused a blush to rise in your cheeks. Ran didn't miss it, of course, savoring the soft little smile you returned to him.
Sanzu didn't argue, telling you to follow him instead. He led the way, weaving through the tables where patrons sat. Ran and Rindou took up the rear behind you, following to Mikey's private room at the club. Ran gave a particularly nasty look to one man who stared at you a beat too long.
"Did you know Mikey had a sister?" Rindou whispered to Ran.
"No."
"Interesting."
Ran smiled, this was exactly the type of fun he needed. "Very."
Sanzu opened the door to Mikey's office. He was sitting alone at his desk, a whiskey in his hands as he looked through a pile of papers. His eye flicked up, annoyed at the intrusion until he saw you. He jumped out of his seat. "Y/n, what are you doing here?" he was half between anger and concern.
You rushed past Sanzu to your brother. Ran leaned against the closed door, eager to see how this played out. "I'm so sorry Mikey I- I know I'm not supposed to be here," the words tumbled out of you. "But there were men looking for me. I got scared."
Mikey's eyes darkened. "Tell me exactly what happened."
You sat down, realizing how badly you were shaking. You'd come here on pure adrenaline and now it was wearing off. You explained to Mikey how you had been in the back of the bakery where you work, when you heard a gruff voice asking for you. Well, it was really more like demanding. At first you had been afraid you fucked up someones order, but when you caught a peak at the 2 men looking for you you knew instantly they were not looking costumers.
Thankfully, they hadn't seen you and your coworker had the good sense to insist you were not working today. It took some convincing, but they finally left. You lied to your coworker and said you had a crazy ex. But really, you knew the symbol on their jackets was one your brother warned you of. A rival gang. And somehow, despite Mikey's best efforts to keep you far away from his lifestyle, they found you.
"You swear you weren't hurt?" Mikey questioned, softening now that he understood why you were here.
"I'm okay I promise, just a little shaken up," you replied, "I don't know what I'm gonna do about work."
"You're going to quit," Mikey state, shooting you a look when you balked. "I should have known something like this would happen. You got really fucking lucky today, y/n. If they had gotten to you... I don't even want to think about it. You have to stay close to me. Under my protection, there is no other way."
"But my coworkers could be in danger," you replied, sad at the thought of never getting talk shit about rude costumers while kneading dough again.
"I'll have my guys watch the shop for a few weeks to make sure it's safe. And tell me the name of the girl who had your back. I'll make sure she gets compensated," Mikey replied. Before you could protest, Mikey returned his attention to the men behind you. "Sanzu, get everyone to the meeting room. We need to discuss this immediately."
Sanzu slipped out obediently. Mikey eyed the two remaining men suspiciously, particularly the taller one. "And who do I have to thank for finding her?"
The taller one, Ran you believed his name was, smiled. "That would be me boss."
Mikey's jaw tightened. "Of course." He didn't express gratitude as you expected, but Mikey was not the most warm and fuzzy person. "You two can go wait in the meeting room. I'll be there shortly." They both nodded and slipped out wordlessly. You noticed, though, Ran eyes scan you one last time, which made your heart stutter in your chest.
Mikey instructed you to stay in his office while he went into the next room to have a meeting with his executives. "Don't worry, the club is guarded by my men, you're safe here. I'm gonna make sure everything works out, okay y/n?"
You nodded. You trusted your brother completely. Mikey squeezed your arm in attempt to be comforting before exiting the room. He took a deep breath, preparing himself for the headache that was dealing with subordinates.
Despite the short amount of time lapsed, all his executives were there waiting. At least they knew their place, he thought. Dogs who come when called. The room was much more cramped than their board room back at HQ, but it worked for when they needed it. Mikey took his spot at the head of the table.
"Most of you don't know this, but I have a sister," Mikey began, his eye shifting around the room. All the men, besides those you had already met, looked surprised and confused. Sanzu was the only person who knew of your existence prior to this. Being he was Bonten's number 2, he had to ensure someone would look after you should anything happen to him.
"I've kept her secret from everyone because I didn't want her to be in danger. But somehow our rivals have found out about her," Mikey stopped, swallowing his anger as the weight of the situation hit him. "We are going to find the men looking for her and we are going to fucking kill them. All of them. Destroy their gang one member at a time if we have to."
The men nodded along, Sanzu particularly eagerly. He always excited at the thought of bloodshed.
"You're all to guard her with your life," Mikey continued, "I'll be working on a schedule for everyone to take turns keeping an eye on her while the rest of us continue work as usual."
"What if you bring her to work?" Koko asked. Mikey's brow furrowed, but he continued. "Our headquarters is secret and there always a bunch of us around. That's gotta be safer than just one of us at an apartment. And then you don't have to worry about shifts."
Leave it to Koko to find a way to be more efficient. Mikey debated it. On one hand he had a good point; it was probably safer to have you surrounded by more people. And then Mikey would alway be around at work and when you went home. Because he was definitely making you move in with him, at least until he was sure there weren't any active threats against you. But at HQ you'd in the middle of his business and he wasn't sure how he felt about that. Plus there were other concerns he had...
"I think that's a good idea," Ran piped up.
"I agree," Takeomi said, cigarette hanging from his mouth.
Of course they like the idea. Mikey wasn't an idiot, he knew you were a pretty girl. He's seen the way men look at you and being a man himself, he knows what those looks mean. It makes him sick to his stomach. It's not that he is some control freak that would say you're not allowed to date anyone, but he has high standards when it comes to who should be allowed to date you. And this lot of men don't even come close. They were great employees, cunning and devious, but he wouldn't want their hands on you. Having you around would be like throwing blood in shark infested waters.
Still, he couldn't deny it HQ would be the safest place for you to be. Mikey sighed. "Alright, you're right Koko," he replied, acknowledging only his white haired subordinate. Had it been anyone else who suggested it he may have said no, but Mikey trusted Koko not to have ulterior motives. He wasn't so obsessed with getting women in his bed like the others. "But there will be rules. Her safety is the number one priority. I'll expect you all to take a bullet for her if needed."
No one objected. Signing on to Bonten meant being willing to take a bullet for Mikey. What was one more person?
"And no one fucking touches her," Mikey stated, looking every single one of them in the eyes so they'd recognize the weight of his words. "If you do, I'll put a bullet in you."
Ran's lips twitched ever so slightly. He couldn't say he was surprised, but he was still amused. He was a man who loved a challenged and Mikey just made this all the more fun for him.
***
Moving in and working with Mikey was not as bad as you thought it would be. Mikey's "apartment" was more like a penthouse and did not make you miss your shabby little apartment at all. You had been worried about privacy, but you had your own room and bathroom down the hall and he gave you space when you needed it. You were actually liking the arrangement, getting to spend more time with your brother than you had in a while.
Even going to work with him wasn't so bad. At first he expected you to just sit around all day, but you insisted on doing something while you were there. He was very wary of it, not wanting you to get too involved in his way of life, but eventually allowed you to do some small stuff. You cleaned up a bit, made coffees, helped organize some old files. Simple stuff.
Then you discovered the HQ had a kitchen. It was little, but Mikey was more than happy to buy all the gadgets you needed to make it functional. Since then you spent your days baking, the thing you missed most. It worked out perfectly, it kept you busy with work Mikey deemed safe and the guys got fed delicious pastries. Everyone was happy.
In fact, you were surprised by how much you were enjoying this. There was still an element of fear knowing that the bad guys knew who you were and sure you got frustrated you couldn't go out with friends, but you did like going to work Mikey.
There was another reason you enjoyed going to Bonten HQ with Mikey so much. Ran Haitani. The attraction you felt towards him the first time you saw him has only grown. He charmed you with ease, like he wasn't even trying. Ran, of course, was trying. Specifically he was trying to make his flirtatiousness seem as casual as possible, as to not upset Mikey. He loved testing the limits, seeing what he could get away with.
"What're you making, sugar?" Ran asked as he entered the kitchen. He'd started calling you that nickname after you started supplying the execs with endless sweets. From anyone else you would think it was corny, but from Ran and it made your heart skip.
"Peanut butter brownies," you replied, taking in his appearance. He was always dressed well, but today he looked particularly good in an immaculate lavender pinstripe three piece suit. You reckoned no other man could pull it off.
He looked you up and down, a sly smile on his face. "Can't wait to get a taste." Your cheeks colored. You knew he was talking about the brownies, but the way he looked at you...
"You sure do have a sweet tooth, Ran."
"Well you're certainly hard to resist. Your baking, that is," he said with an innocent smile.
"Is there something specific you'd like to try?" you asked, returning his faux innocent banter.
Ran grinned, "I could think of something." It was then you realized the two of you had gravitated towards each other. Ran towered over you, his rich, warm scent filling your lungs.
Before you could speak, your brother's voice shattered the tension between the two of you. "Am I interrupting something?"
Ran turned, a calm smile on his face. "Nothing, boss. Y/n here was just telling me about the brownies she made. Was hoping she'd let me try 'em." He spoke so casually, nothing like the low simmer in his voice that had been pulling you in just seconds ago.
"Yeah, I bet," Mikey replied flatly. "A word alone, Ran." Mikey left without another word.
"Save a corner piece for me, they're my favorite," Ran smiled at you before slipping out of the room.
"I thought I made myself clear," Mikey stated when they were alone.
"I don't know what you're talking about, boss," Ran replied, that stupid smile still on his face. Mikey wanted to punch it off him.
"Do you think I'm stupid Haitani?" Mikey asked, his jaw tightening.
"Not at all, boss."
"Then you know that I know what you're up to," his eyes narrowed.
"I just wanted to try some bro-" Mikey cut him off by pounding the wall next to his head. Ran didn't even flinch.
"If you touch my sister you're a dead man," Mikey snapped.
Ran smiled again. "Wouldn't dream of it."
But dream he did. Hell he straight up fantasized about it. What you'd look like bent over those counters you constantly worked at, looking up at him with those pretty eyes while on your knees, how sweet you'd taste... He thought about it all. But more importantly, he planned.
Later that evening Mikey addressed the incident in the kitchen with you. "I don't like you talking to Ran."
"What? What's wrong with him?"
Mikey almost laughed. What wasn't wrong with him. "He's just..." he searched for the right word, not wanting to scare you. "An idiot."
You laughed. "All men are idiots." Mikey gave you a look, but couldn't help but smile.
"I'll ignore that comment," Mikey replied, "But he's just involved in bad shit. I don't want you getting close to people in my line of work, even the one's I trust. Plus, he only wants one thing."
You rolled your eyes. "Why do I feel like I'm about to get the birds and bees talk."
"I'm serious."
"Oh, I know you are," you half sighed, half laughed. "Like I said, all men are idiots. I know what men want, I've dealt with plenty of guys like that. I'm sure I can handle myself. Plus, he doesn't seem that bad."
"Well he is. So stay away from him," Mikey said with finality.
"What're you gonna do, kill him?" you asked, half joking.
"If I have to," Mikey replied so casually you couldn't tell if he was joking or not. You knew he would never hurt you, but you weren't blind to what your brother was capable of.
"You're way over thinking this," you replied, realizing that it would not be worth it to argue over this. "I don't see Ran like that. He's just another weirdo you work with. I'm not interested in him."
That seemed to appease Mikey. You were a better liar than you thought.
Since the day Mikey found you in the kitchen with Ran, the two of you were never alone together. Neither of you address what was going on between the two of you, but you knew he felt it. You could tell by the way he looked at you. You were certain it was not a one-sided crush. However, you were smart enough to know it could not be openly pursued.
Then, one day Ran appeared to you in the kitchen. Alone. "Mikey's out on errands."
For a half second you wondered why he was telling you this, but then it hit you. "Oh." Mikey was gone. That meant...
There was nothing more to be said. You were on each other in an instant, as if taken over by autopilot. Ran's hands felt so good on your body, already wrapping around your waist. You pulled him in by the back of his neck, desperate for more.
Ran wasn't patient in the best of times, but today? He couldn't wait another second to have you. He lifted you up on the counter with ease, pulling a half giggle half gasp from your lips. He moved skillfully, stripping your lower half without ever breaking away from the kiss until he dropped to his knees in front of you.
"Been dreaming about tasting you," he hummed against your thighs. He licked a stripe up your pussy and groaned. "So sweet. Knew you would be."
Ran buried his face between your legs. He knew he didn't have a ton of time and wasn't going to waste a second of it. His plush lips attached to your clit, making you gasp. You knotted your fingers through his lilac hair, needing something to steady yourself. His teased you, pressing against your aching entrance.
"Fuck Ran," you gasped, hooking your thighs over his shoulders and locking him against. Ran loved it, the feeling of your plush thighs pressed against him, how desperate you sounded. He needed to see you completely fall apart.
Ran slipped a finger into your throbbing hole and returned to sucking at your clit. You gripped his hair so tightly it made his scalp ache, but that only egged him on more. The feeling of his fingers curling inside you and his tongue lapping at your clit was too much for you. Your body shuddered as came, moaning his name. Ran savored every second, not pulling away until he was sure you were completely finished.
He stood up, about to kiss you again when his phone went off. He checked it, cursing when he saw Rindou's message. "Mikey's on his way back," He practically groaned. Ran almost laughed at how you pouted.
"I want you so bad."
"I know sugar, believe me," his eyes flicked down to the tent in his pants, making your eyes widen. "But if you're brother kills me before I get to fuck you then we're both shit outta luck." He gave a quick kiss. "Promise I won't make you wait too long." And with that he was gone.
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It had only been two weeks, but it felt like an eternity. You thought there had been a lot of tension before you hooked up, but now it was down right unbearable. You both seemed to be avoiding each other, not because you didn't want to see each other, but because you couldn't trust yourselves not to pounce on each other. The few times you were in the same room together were a true test of endurance.
The way Ran looked at you drove you wild. His eyes would scan your body in a way that would seem casual to anyone else, but you could feel him undressing you, thinking of all the ways he would ravish you. It made your heart race and your knees buckle. Ran had one hell of a poker face, but the glint in his eyes told you that he too was dying to get his hands on you.
By the time a month passed, you were wondering if Ran was ever going to make a move. Then, on a Thursday night just as you were about to head to bed you got a text.
Ran: Come get the door. Quietly
Your heart raced, wondering if you were reading it right. The door? As in the front door where you lived with Mikey? He wouldn't dare come here, not with Mikey at home. But you had to check. Your crept out of your room, pausing to listen for any signs of Mikey being awake. His room was on the opposite side of the house from yours, but you didn't dare get to close and risk waking him.
When you finally opened the door, you were shocked to see Ran standing there with a calm smile on his face, despite his text.
"What're you-"
Ran held a finger up to his lip, silencing you. "Let's talk somewhere private, yeah?" The way his eyes flicked over you, smirking at the tiny shirts and tight little tank top you wore told you he wasn't looking to just talk. This was a bad idea, but you couldn't bring yourself to care.
The next thing you knew, Ran was in your room. It was weird to see him there, in your private space. It made your stomach churn with anticipation.
"What're you doing here?" you tried again.
Ran sat on your bed, making himself comfortable. "I couldn't stay away from you any longer."
"But here? With Mikey at home?" you questioned.
"Mikey and Sanzu hang out and drink every Thursday night," Ran replied, "They always come in Friday with hangovers. I was feeling generous and bought them a few bottles of their favorite whisky for this evening. I imagine they'll both be sleeping well with how much they drank tonight." Your eyes widened as you processed his words. Ran didn't tell you that he slipped some sleeping pills in their drinks. You didn't need to know that; all you needed to know was that Mikey was very unlikely to disturb you two tonight."
"Are you saying-"
"I'm saying, if you can be quiet for me sugar, we can have some fun tonight," Ran smiled wickedly. "Whaddya say? Can you be a good girl and be quiet?"
"Yes." The words were barely past your lips when Ran pulled you on to his lap. Your straddled him, your bodies easily fitting together. You replayed Ran's kiss countless times since hooking up, but feeling it again blew your imagination away. His lips and tongue moved expertly, intoxicating you. Any concerns of getting caught fell to the wayside as your hips rolled against him, feeling hims harden under you.
In a flash, Ran had you flipped over, your hands pinned above your head. He licked his lips as he looked down at you. "God the things I would do to you if we had time." He kissed at your neck, nipping it lightly. He was careful to not leave a mark, but couldn't resist the way it made you gasp. "Promise one day I'll be able to do everything I want to you. But for now I just gotta be inside you."
You nodded eagerly, wanting to feel him in you so badly it ached. Ran practically tore your clothes off as you pawed at his. His fingers slipped between your legs, grinning smugly as he felt how slick you were. He toyed with your clit before sliding two fingers inside your tight pussy. He watched as your wriggled and gasped at him pressing your g spot.
He drank in this sight, relished the rush of having you splayed out and needy for him in Mikey's own home. Fucking you like this was the ultimate fuck you to Mikey. He could practically get off on the power trip of it alone.
Ran continued to finger you as he sucked on your tits. Your fingers tangled in his hair, scraping his scalp. He hummed in pleasure as he took your nipple in his mouth. His tongue flicked over the sensitive bud as he played with your clit. The sensation grew too intense, pushing you over the edge.
You let out a moan and Ran's free hand clamped over your mouth. He secretly loved that you couldn't keep yourself quiet, but couldn't risk getting caught before he got to fuck you.
"Thought you were gonna be quiet for me?" Ran teased as you came down from your high.
"Fuck I'm sorry Ran, just felt so good," you replied breathlessly. He couldn't even pretend to be mad.
"That okay pretty girl," he replied, "But I'm gonna fuck you even better than that, so you better keep that pretty little mouth shut." You nodded eagerly, anything to get Ran inside you.
Ran stroked his long, hard cock as he spread your thighs apart more. He admiring how slick your pussy looked, his cock aching to feel you wrapped around him. He lined himself up to you, pushing in. His held fell back as his bit his lip, trying to stifle a groan.
"Fuck, angel, prepped you and you're still so fucking tight." He kept his voice low. He rolled his hips, feeling your pussy suck him. "Feels so fucking good."
You didn't trust yourself with a reply. The way Ran thrust into you made your entire body flutter with pleasure. You felt him so deep it left you breathless, his cock hitting spots in you you didn't know existed. You grabbed the back of his neck, burying your face into it. You sucked and nipped at his neck, trying to prevent yourself from crying out. The more Ran fucked you, the hotter it was to keep quiet. Your teeth sunk into the junction of his neck and shoulder and Ran relished in the sting of your bite.
"Fuck Ran," you whined against his skin as pleasure consumed your senses. Your pussy throbbed around him as you came, making his thrusts falter.
"Shit baby so good," Ran panted. His cocked twitch as he finally released, filling you with his cum. He slid out, a smug grin on his face as he watched his cum leak out of you and make a mess of your bed. He was debating if he should risk a picture when he heard the familiar metallic click of a gun cocking.
"Mikey what the fuck!" you gasped, covering yourself in your sheets, though he wasn't even looking at you. His dark, cold stare was solely on Ran as he point his gun at the lilac haired man's head.
"You're fucking dead Haitani."
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writingsbymo-mo · 5 months
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Naughty, Naughty
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Ran Haitani x Reader
Rating: Explicit
Contains: smut, spanking, daddy kink, pet names, hand job rough sex, creampie, slight bit of somnophilia
You couldn't sleep once again and thought it was a good idea to have a little fun with Ran. Little did you know that he had something planned to go along with your fun.
Note: no specified genitals on reader to keep this as gender neutral as possible
Minors DNI
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It was late in the evening when you retired for the night, being carried in Ran's arms to the bedroom, safe and warm. He sat on the bed, the mattress groaning under your shared weight. A few kisses trailed along your neck as he pulled you with him, rolling onto his side with you wrapped in his embrace. "Goodnight, sweetheart."
Can't sleep.....
Can't sleep.....
You stared at the wall, motionless in his arms, listening to his heavy sighs being drifted off into a deep slumber. How he easily fell asleep was beyond you. But in the short time of this poor attempt at rest, an idea popped in your head. You cracked a smirk, doing your best to carefully remove his arms from your waist without waking him. He groaned as you moved, shifting to lay on his back.
Perfect! That's just what you needed to continue your little scheme. You crawled back until you were parallel to his hips, peering down to the slight bulge in his pants. Was he already thinking about you in his sleep? Not that it matters now. You needed to be careful. Who knows what punishment he has up his sleeve tonight if you wake him.
Without hesitating, you reached into his pants, sliding your hand over his warm dick, teasing the slit with the tip of your pointer. You watched as his face scrunched up in delight causing you to smile. 'How cute.'
You grabbed his dick, hard, and began beating his meat as fast as you could go, hoping he'll cum right away and maybe have some more fun afterwords. But there was one thing you forgot. Ran is not exactly a true sound sleeper.
"Eep!"
You squeaked, suddenly lying on your back with an angry Ran pinning you to the bed.
"Well, well. What have you been up to hmm?" He growled, giving you a playful smirk. "Are you ready for your punishment, little brat?"
Your eyes lit up with an idea then you looked away with a pout. "But daddy..."
Ran's gaze darkened with lust as you heard a chuckle rumble in his chest. If you were going toplay this game then of course he'd play along. "Oh, so we're playing that tonight are we? And what did daddy say?"
You let your gaze wander, looking at everything except him as you shrunk into yourself. "It's bed time..."
Ran released you and sat up, reaching over to his nightstand in search for somethin. "And what do you think you' were doing?"
"....ummm....nothing..."
A dark laughfrom him as he ran one of his hands through his hair. "Nothing, huh. Doesn't look like nothing to daddy."
Your eyes widened as you realized what he just grabbed, watching him whip it out. His one and only baton. Oh, you were in for it now, but you were looking forward to the delicious sting he'd bring with it. "W-wait! I'm sorry daddy. I couldn't help myself...you look too pretty like that..." you pleaded.
He taps the baton on his shoulder playfully, then sighs. "Still, you'll have to be punished for that. Strip and lay over my thighs. Daddy is going to teach his slutty little angel when daddy says bed time, he means it."
You couldn't help but clench at his words, removing your clothes and throwing them into a pile by the bed. The cool air hit you with a shiver. You sought his warmth right then, crawling to him and presenting your ass as you rested your hips on his lap. Even though you couldn't see his face, you could feel the way he's smirking at you right now. How he has you wrapped around his fingers the moment you even tried to awaken him. You were completely at his mercy.
You heard the baton make a click, followed by a warm hamd rubbing your asscheeks tenderly, teasing you for what's to come. "Ok, tell daddy how many strokes you got in."
You froze. You couldn't remember. Of course he had to ask a question like this knowing you'd be distracted. "...um....about twenty-seven I think?" You squeezed your eyes shut. That was probably the wrong answer.
The tapping stopped. You shuddered in anticipation as you suddenly felt a hot breath against your ear. "You sure about that? Because I counted thirty-nine, little brat."
SMACK
"Ah!" You squeaked, gripping the sheets as you clenched your ass. It stung, but only a little. For now...
He rubbed your tender, slightly reddened flesh with care, almost teasing. "You better count every single one sweetheart or we'll have to start over."
SMACK
"O-one!"
SMACK
"T-two!"
SMACK
"Th-threee—Aaah!"
You moaned out a scream as he hit you a little harder, clenching and unclenching with every painful yet delightful sting. Ran hummed, pleased by your display, tracing the outlines were his baton landed. "You're doing good love, so good for daddy," he cooed and licked the shell of your ear. A chill ran through your nerves, making you squeal. Then a few kisses lingered on your neck, trailing all the way down to your ass. You could feel the smug bastard smiling against your tender, red asscheeks. He stayed there for a brief moment when he shifted. Waiting.
You waited for him, knowing what he was doing. He wanted to drag this out as long as possible. Wanting you to keep anticipating for him to continue. You wanted so bad to yell for him to get it over with. It hurt more to wait than to receive your punishment.
SMACK SMACK SMACK!!!!
"Ah—f-four! Five!!! S-sixx!!" You swear you'll be getting noise complaints come tomorrow morning with how loud you're being. Your eyes glossed over as almost inaudible whimpers escaped your chest. Over your shoulder, you peeked at the man serving your punishment.
His eyes had a glint of satisfaction, admiring his work with a toothy grin. "Mmm, your ass is already so red and we're not even halfway through your punishment," he paused, humming a tune that matched the rhythm of his strokes on your ass then giving you another smack from his baton. "Hmmm...question is, will my sweet baby be able to take it? If not, you better convince daddy you'll be good."
"Ah, daddy! I'll be good! I'll be good, I promise!!!" You pleaded a cry. Anything to keep from having...thirty-nine spankings...
"Oh, did you forget something?" He growled as he bit your ear. You felt those lips of his tug upward, knowing how easily he distracted you with his sweet words.
"Huh? Oh...s-seven...sorry daddy..."
Ran stroked your head lovingly, then leaned foqqrward, rewarding you with a tender kiss. "Good, good. Daddy's little angel is learning to behave. Now—"
SMACK SMACK!!!!
"Eight! N-nine!!!" Your screams grew louder as the tears streamed down your face, wincing when his hand touched your ass once more.
"Shhhshhh, you've been so good," he cooed, leaning down to kiss your nibble your neck as your nerves were set alight. "Think you can do one more for daddy?"
You whimpered and moaned with every little bite, nodding as you cried when he bit the sensitive area in your neck. "Yes, yes, I-I can go one more time! Please daddy, please!"
"That's it, good. Good."
SMACK
"TEN...F-FUCK!!!!" Your body jolted with the last hit. The stinging pain lingered. Ran picked you up, placing you on your side to face him as he began tracing the apple of your cheek, flashing a tender-loving smile, humming sweet praises. "Shhhh, you're so good, my precious baby," he trailed kisses along your neck and collarbone. "How about you turn around and come sit on daddy's lap, yeah? Would you like that?"
How could you refuse? You squealed as you sat up, wrapping your arms around his neck in a tight hug. "Thank you daddy! Hsss, it hurts..." You hissed. With the excitement for relief, you almost forgot about the state of your throbbing ass that'll be bruised come morning.
Ran placed his hands at your hips, sliding them along your sides. "Hmhm, you'll forget about it in a minute." He let one hand slide between your legs. Oh did that grin do things to you. "Tsktsk, would you look at that. You're such a slut aren't you. Look at how wet you are!" He teased, sliding his hand up and down between your thighs, gathering more slick as you felt yourself clench in delight. You slapped your hands over your face, trying to hold back your moans as you were being positioned over his throbbing dick.
Ran chuckled in amusement, prying your hands away from your face. "Aww, don't hide that pretty face. Keep your eyes on daddy. Unless...you don't want your reward for being so good."
"Ah no! I'll be good, I promise!"
"Promise daddy?"
"Yes, daddy!"
Ran reached to the bedside table with his long arms to grab the lube, squirting it on his hand, then shoved his fingers inside you, stretching you out as you cried out in surprise and pleasure. His slender fingers curled into the right places until he felt you were ready. You were repositioned over him, only the tip pressing into you, teasing you. He didn't budge until you were squirming in his hold. "Alright, then here we go."
He gripped your waist, pulling you onto him. The stretch of his dick left you breathless as your mouth formed an 'o' at the way he dragged against your walls. "Ah—so full...." You murmured when he bottomed out.
"Mmm, all for daddy haha!" Ran began an agonizingly slow, steady pace, wanting to make you squirm and beg for him. He whispered and licked the shell of your ear. You shuddered a cry for him as he chuckled, pressing ever so harder into you with every thrust.
It wasn't enough.
You needed more.
Wanted more.
"F-faster daddy!" You pleaded, looking him dead in the eyes with a pout, hoping to gain his favor.
Ran looked at you, his features shifting to his signature shit eating grin. He wasn't going to let you win yet. No, of course not. He tauntingly waved his finger as he sang, "ah, ah. What's the magic word, darling?"
"Awww...daddy! Noo..." You whined, placing your hands upon his shoulders, raising and lowering your hips, begging for more.
"I won't move until you say it."
"Please?!"
"What?"
"Daddy? Ah fuuuuck!!!" He slammed into you rapidly, his balls slapping the base of your ass. You clenched around him as shockwaves went through you, throwing your head back the harder and faster he ground himself against your sweet spot.
"Mmm sooo tight and warm for me. I can never get enough of you sweetheart!" He groaned, squeezing your hips so tight you were sure to have bruises.
Your insides clenched harder. The white hot pleasure almost ready to consume you. "Daddy! I'm close!!!" You cried, pressing his tip into the spot that made you see stars with each press. He picked up the pace, wanting to finish with you. "Mmm, daddy is close too."
"Ah, please! Inside me daddy!"
His gaze darkened with lust, pounding into you faster and faster as your walls began to close around him in a vice. "Mmm, so dirty. You want daddy to fill you up? To mark you as mine?"
"Yesss!!! Please!!!"
"Ggh, here it comes baby!"
"Aaah, daddy!!!!"
You both exploded in pleasure, eyes rolled back as drool slipped between your lips, rolling down your chin. Stars filled your vision. His warmth seeped into you in thick spurts, running down your ass and thighs as it overflowed. You collapsed onto him, panting. A sheen of sweat shared between both of you in the dimly illuminated room. He let his head hit the pillow, pulling you with him, cradling you in his arms.
You cracked your eyes open, moving your head to peer at him. He panted, still recovering from his high. His gaze held nothing more than pure admiration. "Haaa...haaa...you alright?" He asked. He let his hands rub circles onto your back as he kissed your forehead with a smile.
"Mmmhmmm...sooore..." You groaned softly. Your lower body ached and throbbed so bad but you were so exhausted. You just wanted to sleep in his arms.
"Sigh...I'll get you some cream for your ass...whenever we get up," he smiled.
"Thank you...Ran." You nuzzled into his neck, giving his underjaw a quick peck.
"Will you be able to sleep?"
You pondered for a moment. You didn't want to lay on your side or back right now but— "Maybe if I lay on top of you?"
"You better not get any more ideas tonight."
"Hehe, I won't," you paused and winked at him, "tonight, hehe."
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Rindou in his bedroom....
".....fucking finally....god...."
One could say, he wasn't the only one unable to sleep that night....
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Brotherly Love! Ran & Rindou Haitani x Reader SMUT! (Tokyo Revengers)
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You are Rindou's personal assistant and occasional lover. You weren't keen on getting shared until Rindou invited his brother Ran to have some fun together. Ran & Rindou Haitani x Reader (Female) SMUT!
You weren't quite sure how you ended up in this situation, caught in the middle of the Haitani brothers, getting fucked by both of them in the Bonten office after a long day. You were Rindou's assistant and had been since Bonten formed, you only started messing around together a few months ago and Rindou had already opened your mind and enjoyed indulging in both your fantasies.
There was one fantasy of his however that you were nervous about, and that was being shared with his older brother Ran. You got on well enough with Ran, but you didn't think he thought about you like that, so whenever Rindou bought the subject up you were quick to change it.
'Can you come into my office, we need to go over my schedule for the business trip,' Rindou calls out, poking his head around his office door, and winks at you making you blush a little.
You nod and get up from your desk, turning off your monitor while Rindou disappears back into his office. At this time of night, everyone had gone home, though you could still see the light on in Ran's office, which was odd because he used any excuse to get out of here.
You walk into Rindou's office and see him sitting behind his desk. His eyes travel up and down your body, his trademark smirk on his lips, so you give him a little twirl which makes him laugh.
'How did I get so lucky?' he jokes.
You roll your eyes as he pushes his chair back allowing you to stand between him and the desk. He had his schedule on the screen and you had to squint a little because you'd left your glasses on your desk and Rindou had his settings on bright because he knew you'd have to bend over to get a better look.
'You're an ass,' you mutter, bending over just as he had planned.
The skirt you were wearing rides up revealing your bare ass, which Rindou slaps pulling a gasp from you, 'such a naughty girl going commando, how does it feel? It looks divine in you.'
You place your hands firmly on the desk as his fingers run over the diamond-encrusted butt plug he'd been making you wear since lunch. the breeze mixed with his warm fingers making you clench, 'feels good...you know what's best.'
Rindou snorts and slaps your ass again, 'of course I know what's best, just look at me. I think my good girl is nice and stretched and more than ready for the next size up.'
You gasp again as he twists the plug, and playfully pushes it in and out of you, and you feel a little wet between your thighs, 'what's the next size up?'
You look over your shoulder at Rindou and your eyes widen seeing him holding his dick which he was pumping, 'oh-' you swallow nervously.
He removes the plug and motions towards you, 'strip!' he orders, 'you have no idea how long I've wanted to take you up the ass, such a good girl.'
You comply, stripping out of your skirt, blouse and bra leaving you nude and vulnerable and Rindou completely in control. You moan and bite your lip as he rubs the tip of his dick against your slick folds.
He grabs your thighs roughly enough to leave marks and brings you down to sit on his dick, the foreign sensation of him pushing into your ass makes you jolt and bite back a scream, but he keeps you firmly in place despite the tears forming in your eyes, 'ah...it hurts...' you grimace.
'Nearly there...so tight...deep breaths...do you trust me?' Rindou coos, voice soft with an undertone of mockery.
You take deep breaths and nod, 'I trust you.'
He gets all the way in until you're sitting on his lap, and the pain remains as you adjust, 'such a good girl, you'll get used to it. Now about my schedule, I've made some adjustments.'
You focus on the screen and it helps with the pain. Rindou opens one of his desk drawers and pulls out your favourite vibrator, and you involuntarily clench around him making him moan and curse.
'Fuck! So what do you think about the adjustments? I felt like we needed another travel companion.'
You notice the addition of Ran's name alongside yours and Rindou's, 'why is your brother coming? I thought the two of us were going to have some fun.'
Rindou sniggers, 'The three of us will have fun, I'll need someone to keep an eye on you while I'm working.'
You look up at your boss and lover confused by his words when you hear the office door open since you forgot to lock it and snap your head towards the door to see Ran standing there smirking at you with lust-filled eyes, 'what-'
Rindou cuts off your protest by bringing the vibrator down on your clit and turning it to the highest setting, 'Remember I know what's best for you, now be a good girl and let my brother have a go.'
You hated to admit to yourself that you were turned on by Ran watching you writhe and fight back against the strong vibrations racing through your lower body as Rindou kept you in place.
'AH YES...FEELS GOOD...' you moan loudly, bucking your hips and feeling Rindou's dick twitch inside your ass.
'I never knew they were so loud, do you normally gag them?' Ran chuckles, swiftly standing in front of you having removed his trousers and underwear, 'you know there are still people working brother.'
'THEN SHUT THEM UP!' Rindou growls.
Ran's dick was just as impressive as his brothers, and the pleasure of being overstimulated makes you open your mouth for him voluntarily despite a small part of your mind being uncomfortable being shared.
Ran runs his tip across your lower lip, until you take initiative and take him inside your mouth, and start to pump his base with your hands while your tongue licks and kisses the tip.
'You've got a good one brother,' Ran says.
He grabs your ponytail and forces you to take all of him, but luckily you had practice and quickly got your breathing under control allowing him to thrust down your throat. Meanwhile, Rindou turns off the vibrator and both his hands go to your breasts and hardened nipples, twisting and slapping them. Your moans are being muffled by Ran's dick.
'I see why you call them your good girl brother, takes dick like a slut,' Ran hisses, the grip on your hair tightening.
'Wait until you see them swallow, don't waste a single drop,' Rindou sings your praises.
Moving away from your breasts Rindou brings his hands down to your pussy, one set of fingers rubbing your sensitive clit, while three fingers on the other hand slip inside your forgotten hole, 'ride my dick until you cum,' Rindou says.
The combination of Ran thrusting into your mouth and Rindou fingering you have you riding Rindou's dick without even having to be asked, the pain long gone as you let the two brothers fill all your holes.
'Show me how good of a swallower you are,' Ran moans, his dick twitching inside your mouth as you swallow the cum that fills your mouth, and you let him ride his high before pulling out, and you lick your lips.
You bat your eyelashes at him, 'did I do okay?'
Ran pats your head, 'I'm impressed, now cum on my brother's fingers.'
All it takes is a little praise for you to come undone on Rindou's fingers, and at the same time, he cums inside your ass taking your breath away.
'Care for a taste brother?' Rindou asks, offering his soaked fingers to his brother, and never once breaking eye contact with you Ran licks his brother's fingers clean of your juices before licking his lips.
'So intoxicating, I can't wait to have you all to myself when my brother has to work,' Ran laughs.
You gulp, knowing there is no way out now, you belong to both brothers.
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