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kristen1216 · 3 months
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stephydrawsart_ drew me with Manjiro “Mikey” Sano from Tokyo revengers and I love it!
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angelsdevils · 2 years
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Sano Manjiro
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Title: (I have no idea what the title should be, this should just be a crack fic LMAO I swear it sounded better in my head) 
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Mikey stared at you, as you were laughing and playing with your nephews. You haven’t changed at all, your love for basketball was still there. That smile and mischievous look in your eyes always got his heart pounding. He hated that he had to hide from you, just so you wouldn’t get caught up in this mess. After all, he was a wanted criminal now. 
“Mikey, we should go.” 
“I will give me a moment…” he said as he kept his eyes on your figure. You had matured in so many places and he couldn’t help but let his eyes wander. 
“Aunt (Y/N)…” Your nephew called before walking over to you.
“What is it bub?” 
“A guy is watching you…” he whispered and the other brother nodded. Despite their young age, they were quite perceptive of their surroundings.
“I know, I have my eyes on him. Don’t worry.” 
“You are so cool.” Your other nephew said and you chuckled.
“(Nephew 1), (Nephew 2), come in it’s time to eat.” 
“Awe!”
“Go eat you two. I have to get home anyway.”
“MM, kay we love you.” You leaned down and they each placed a kiss on your cheek, you hugged your brother and then his wife bye.
“Call me when you get home. Be safe, and stay outta trouble.” 
“I know, I know… I may hit the courts beforehand.” 
“Dork, well, be safe.” 
You nodded and waited for them to go into the house before leaving. You walked to the sidewalk before sighing.
“You can come out now, no need to be a creepy Sano…”
“How did you know it’s me?” He asked walking out from behind the tree.
“Because you use to stare at me all the time when we were younger. It was so creepy, but god it’s creepier now. Why do you look so sickly…”
“Wow, still as blunt and mean as ever,” Mikey said with a slight smile, though he knew you meant it.
“Well, you went from actually being semi-cute to being so sick and fragile looking. And are you eating? You lost so much weight. Do they not feed you in Bonten? Jesus…” 
“Wow, thanks I guess. I think my self-esteem just plummeted to its death. You look as beautiful as ever.”
“First off good, secondly, please don’t flirt with me. It makes me think I only attract people like you.” 
He sighed softly as you began to walk home, with him hot on your heels. You knew it was no point in trying to talk him out of following you. He had never listened to you. 
“If you are gonna follow me home, we are dying your hair, we are feeding you… and you are gonna get some sleep.” 
“That’s not why I am~”
“Nope, my house my rules. If you don’t like it then don’t follow me…” 
“My hair isn’t even that bad…” 
“It’s bad enough… also if the rest comes… I am gonna kick their asses.” 
“I believe you…” 
“Good, ‘cause I know they are following too.” 
“You have a good eye, can never creep up on you.” He said as you walked into your home and he followed. You locked the door and stared at him cupping his cheeks. He felt warmth cover his cheeks and his eyes had widened. 
“Seriously what happened to you? You were this cute, sweet annoying, and creepy, but sweet nonetheless kid… Why are you like this now?” 
“Dark impulse I guess. I couldn’t keep myself out of trouble. I lost everyone I cared about… I don’t know.” 
“Tsk, you didn’t lose everyone… You have Draken, Takemitchi, Mitsuya, and everyone still. If you would have reached out, they would have been there for you.” 
“You?” 
“… as much as I hate it, I would have been too. I may not have liked you back then, doesn’t me I don’t care.” 
“That’s exactly what it means.” 
“No, I would have never wanted you to end up like this. I would have put everything aside to help.” 
“(Y/N)…I~” 
“Anyway, go shower. I will get you some clothes.” You parted from him, and he blinked before watching you go. He placed a hand on his chest, with a small smile. He followed you before standing outside the room you were in.
“I should have some clothes that my brother had, they should fit you…” you looked him over before shaking your head.
“Actually they may swallow you up…but it will work. Here.” You handed him some sweat pants and a hoodie which he took. 
“Thank you…” 
“Mhmm, go get in the shower now…” 
“Wait…” he gently grabbed your wrist and you looked confused. He cupped your cheeks and placed his lips on top of yours. Your eyes widen as you went to pull away but he held you closer. He soon parted, and your eyes had widened as you covered your mouth.
“I love you (Y/N)…” he went to the bathroom to shower. You were frozen on the spot before hearing knocking on the door multiple times. You slowly dragged your feet to the door in an absolute daze. You opened the door, and Ran was about to say something but stopped noticing your look.
“Is…she okay?” 
“I- think she is broken.” 
“Oh… you guys… come on in. Makes yourselves at home…” You mumbled stepping to the side. 
“What did we miss?” Rindou asked confused as he poked your cheek but you completely ignored him. Normally when people touched your cheeks, you would have broken their fingers. 
“Where is Mikey?” Sanzu asked and you pointed to the bathroom where the shower was going.
“Oh… I guess we can wait for him.” They left you but kept an eye since you were just standing there. 
Mikey finished his shower and walked out with the hoodie and sweatpants on. If you were to compare your brother to Mikey, your brother was hella buff.
“Mikey, what did you do to (Y/N)? She is out of character.” Rindou asked.
“I kissed her, told her I loved her, and left to the bathroom.” 
“She didn’t kill you? We may be a dangerous organization but even we know better than to piss her off.” Kakucho said. 
“I took the risk, I think she may attempt to kill me after realizing what I did. But for now, I won’t regret anything.” Mikey grinned widely and everyone looked at each other.
“She may just be his light in the dark.”
“What does that mean for us?”
“If yall wanna fight her count me and Rindou out, she is crazy. She kicks harder than Mikey.”
“I doubt that…” Koko said and everyone looked at him.
“She can kick two bricks in half. Also, she trained her kicks against a tree multiple times.”
“Why do you know this Mikey?” Sanzu asked and Mikey looked away.
“We did the same martial arts training when we were younger. She really was the only girl before Emma. But she didn’t even notice me. She noticed my older brother, but not me…”
“Ouch…” 
“SANO MANJIRO!” You rushed to him and punched him square in the face. 
“She is back to normal…” 
“I don’t regret it, but did your punches get even harder?” He mumbled tasting blood in his mouth.
“Yes. Yes, they did… I should kill you… I was saving my first kiss asshole.” 
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“WHAT!?” Everyone yelled and stared at you in shock. You had blushing cheeks glaring at Mikey. He was just as shocked.
“Your first kiss? You never kissed anyone???” Ran asked and you shook your head.
“When I was younger I made a promise too~” you trailed off cheeks on fire.
“Never mind…” 
“No, I wanna hear this promise… who was it to?” Mikey asked and you huffed.
“Your brother…” 
“Oh no…” Mikey said making a face and everyone instantly knew.
“You had a crush on Mikey’s brother?” 
“Yes… yes, I did. Even told him I was gonna marry him. Dumb ass got himself killed though. But he said though I am pretty sure he was just entertaining the idea would have never gone through with it... but he said and I quote ‘If you never kiss anyone when you become an adult, then I will consider it.’ that was enough for me...” 
“I feel offended…and that is why you rejected me constantly?” 
“Yikes… wait you proposed to Mikey’s brother?” Sanzu asked next and you nodded.
“Yes and yes… I think I was the only girl who ever confessed to him. Considering every girl rejected. But because of my age, he rejected me each time. Makes sense.” 
“Point is, I wasn’t ready to give my first kiss away idiot. Doesn’t matter about the promise, but you took it without my permission.” 
“I am sorry, you were just so cute…”
“On second thoughts. After you eat, you aren’t sleeping here. None of you are, you are all leaving.”
“But you gonna feed him?” Takeomi asked and you shot him a glare.
“Yall clearly not feeding him… should be ashamed. You Mikey, you need to work on yourself. Ugh, not staying healthy. I really should knock some sense into you.”
“She just changed the topic off of her, to us… she is slick,” Koko mumbled over to Rindou who nodded. 
© [@angelsdevils] all rights reserved. none of my posts or stories should be modified, reposted, etc. I do not own the character or the fanart, but I own the plots of these stories. All fanart goes to their appropriate owners.
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roseluxxx · 2 years
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The Things We Did Last Summer
Haitani Ran x Reader
fluff/smut + slight yandere
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There was only one thing Haitani Ran hated about himself.
As hard as he tried, he couldn’t let go of memories.
In his job this proved useful. His gun, quick and accurate as he recalls the exact eye color of his target from a fleeting glance.
But when it came to the past.. the soft giggles and blushing cheeks, heated bodies and half lidded eyes flood his mind now and then.. he hated it.
Ran climbed the gate, jumping off and running as he heard the shop keeper pant behind him. He had started running from the owner of Golden Delights after he snatched 2 caramel apples from the shelf and dashed out of the store, hearing the shouts of an upset man traveling behind him.
The oldest Haitani slid into an empty parking garage, clearly forgotten and empty, as he heard your sweet laughter.
“Oh! That’s very kind of you but I really can’t. I’m meeting a friend right now so I'm busy at the moment.”
He stopped abruptly, hand moving to his switchblade hidden safely in his pocket as he listened.
“Aww.. please? Your friend can play too, pretty miss!”
“Yeah! The more the berry- or merry? Uhm.. the more the better!”
Ran sighs relieved, removing his hand and turning the corner, finding you sitting on the ledge of a short cement wall talking to 2 small children around 5 or 6 who beam brighter than the sun at you. Glancing up, your face glows when you see your favorite boy in the world walking toward you.
“Maybe next time! My friend’s right there so you two run along now okay?” The small girls look in the direction Y/N pointed to and immediately say their goodbyes as they scurry off, terrified of the tall scary man coming toward them.
You stand, wrapping your arms around Rans’ neck as you give him a hug and kiss him lightly on the cheek, a small coat of pink adorning your features.“Hey beautiful,” he smiles gently at you as he holds his hands behind his back, watching you sit back on the ledge, eyeing him curiously. “I got something for you,” he holds out his hands and presents you with a plastic wrapped caramel apple.
You break into a smile and any stress or disappointment from the day fades away as he watches you giggle, babbling about how he shouldn’t have and thank you, you’re the sweetest.
He just nods, taking out his apple and sitting next to you on the wall.
“Please tell me you paid for it..” you eye him as he just grins and stares at his apple. “Don’t worry about a thing sweetheart, just enjoy it before it melts.” That has you taking a bite of the apple and telling him how annoying caramel is between each savory chew.
Your comforting voice feels like a song to him.. especially when you’re singing his name.
“Fuck.. Ran, please I can’t… holy shit you’re huge I-“
“Shhh.. baby- baby it’s ok. I got you, baby, just relax for me, try to relax alright?”
He kissed down your neck, rubbing your clit at a painfully slow pace as he eased himself in. You whined underneath him, grabbing his arms and shutting your eyes tight.
He cupped your cheek with his free hand, kissing your forehead as he whispered softly “Listen baby, m’ gonna need you to relax for me m’kay? You’re so tight and it feels fuckin’ amazing.. but I need you to take a deep breath in for me alright, love?”
You gave a tiny nod, opening your eyes and letting out a shaking breath you didn’t realize you were holding. He let a small smile pass his lips, a genuine feature reserved for you.
Other moments were less intense, glimpses of the past that flashed through his brain as he sat in boring meetings with the executives of Bonten.
Your hair ruffling in the wind, the scent of your perfume carrying a heavenly smell towards him.. he would do anything to go back to those days.
You gasped as you realized just what his plan was that day.
“Ran! You- you seriously..” You beamed up at him, the joy nearly radiant off your body as you finally understood his “secret” date.
“You mentioned it a while ago and since the weather was finally clear I figured you’d love it.” He leaned down and kissed you on the cheek, maintaining eye contact as he brought his signature smirk to his face. “Tell me you love it.”
You laughed, hitting his shoulder as you snatched his hand, dragging him as quickly as you could to the ticket man standing besides about half a dozen swan boats. As you waited in line, his hands around your waist as he leaned his head on top of yours, you watched the couples giggle and kiss on their boats; taking turns steering the wheel.
When it was your turn Ran whispered in the booth man’s ear. You watched him glance at his clipboard and nod, waving for his co-worker to go bring something.
Ran took you by the waist, pressing a kiss to your temple as he followed the path towards the docks. You questioned him on what he whispered but all Ran replied with was a nod in front of you. The co-worker who went to grab something returned with a colorful swan, the vibrant blue and purple mixed into the swans’ feathers as he started the motor for you two.
You grabbed a life jacket by the dock and followed Ran into the boat, allowing him to grab the gear stick and take you away from the smiling workers.
The scenery was beautiful, a setting sun painting the sky pink and orange as small families and friend groups walked into different shops. The streets were lined with an array of flowers and bushes, decorating the road with dots of color and delight.
Ran brought you to a grass area with a small dock across the lake with a heart formed of roses and a basket in the center.
You felt your tears form as you remained speechless, unable to believe all this was meant for you.
Ran stood up, carefully standing on the dock before reaching for your hand and guiding you to land. He hugged you, kissing your hair as you stood in shock.
“You’ve made me the happiest I've ever been in my life. It feels so right to be with you and have you by my side.” He laced your fingers together and began walking to the heart, “I never really understood what love was but.. god this is so cheesy i-“
You laughed. Harder than you’ve ever laughed before. You fell on your knees, diaphragm hurting as you squeezed all the air out of you.
“What- don’t fucking laugh!” Ran mashed his hands into his eyes as he let the contagious smile pass his face. “God I knew Rindou was setting me up. This is so stupid.”
“No! No this is.. it’s beautiful!” You wiped your tears, standing up and pulling him into a tight hug. “It’s perfect, Ran. Thank you so much..” You looked around, noting the detail that went into his whole plan, “I love it, really. I love you for it.
You kissed him, cupping his cheeks as you pulled back, noticing the dust of red laying on his face. You sat down, enjoying the fruits and desserts packed in the picnic basket as you wasted your time away together.
As the summer came closer to an end, he remembered walking and holding your hand, observing the changing leaves of autumn coming. He felt the signs of fall were the universe’s way of taunting him. Reminding him of lost promises and the abundant amount of time he once had with you getting faster and faster as it ticks away.
These were moments not so warm and fuzzy. Ones he only remembered because of his damn curse of a brain.
“I’m just saying.. this is what’s best for us.”
“Do you fucking hear yourself?”
“Ran.. do you think I want this? Of course I can fucking hear it i just..” You sunk to the floor of his small apartment, mentally begging any God out there to stop the river of tears soaking his carpet.
“I shouldn’t.. I can’t hurt myself anymore than I already have.”
Ran nods, pulling you to your feet and carrying you to the couch, pulling you tight against his chest.
“We knew this would happen eventually, Ran. I knew this would happen and still.. I just-“ You choked out a sob, tugging yourself impossibly closer to him as you buried yourself in his chest.
He pet your hair softly, holding you to him as he memorized the way your hair fell on your shoulders.
“It’s alright. I get it. Summer’s ending. You have to go back soon. Just,” he sighed, kissing the top of your head as you took deep breaths, “we can spend the time we do have left together, living it out to the fullest.. or you can stop seeing me today and it’ll be like a dream.”
You wiped your eyes, looking up at him in a gaze reserved for young teenage love. Grabbing his collar, you pulled him towards you, kissing him deeply before shifting off his lap and gathering your things.
“I love you. So, so much Ran Haitani. This has been the best summer of my life and i am the luckiest girl on Earth to spend it with you.”
You open the door, looking back at him as he stands, his eyes lost and heartbroken. Fighting the urge to reach out and take him into your arms, you allow a melancholy smile to graze your lips.
“Just please. Don’t forget me.” You look up, nodding as you feel the tears slide down your cheek, “God.. I fucking love you, Ran Haitani.”
You left that day and he had never seen you since.
Until today.
“Honestly, Ran i’m not going to tell you to stop because it’s your fucking choice, but you need to chill the fuck out.”
“Honestly, shut the fuck up Rin.”
Ran had rejected nearly the entire population of Roppongi; the hottest, wealthiest, freakiest girls did their best to seduce the man with no success. It had been the better half of 5 years since your summer fling and he still couldn’t let the feelings go.
“You need to get this chick off your mind. There’s a thousand girls begging to be fucked by you and all you do is sigh.”
Rindou stood on his brothers’ balcony, smoking the last of his cart, “If you’re gonna be suck on her for this long then just go find her.”
“You don’t think I’ve tried? I’ve looked everywhere for her. She’s gone, Rin. I have no fucking idea where she is..”
He sighed, looking at his hands as he leaned on the railing whispering, “otherwise she would be in my arms right now with a ring on her finger.”
“What if she’s married to someone else right now?”
“Divorce exists for a reason.”
“Oh my fucking god.”
Despite his best efforts, Rindou is yet to convince his brother to move on and find someone else.. but Ran always did have a way with the universe.
It was a cold night in Roppongi, the soft snowflakes transforming to daggers as the wind picked up. Ran had his wool coat on, a scarf thrown on without any effort to tie it, as he walked down the pier.
He was there supposedly to meet up with a good friend of his - but fate hardly cares for mortals' plans.
Waiting several minutes, the older Haitani decided to walk to a nearby cafe until Sanzu showed, when he stopped abruptly. He smelled it then and cursed himself for still remembering after all this time. The scent of you.. the scent that pulled him to a lulled state of comfort just as much as it set his heart into anxious fits of memories.
He frantically looked for the wearer of the perfume. They had to be close. There were barely anyone by the ocean at this time of night so he was sure-
Sitting on the ledge of a seemingly hidden wharf was a woman in a red coat. Her hair whipping in the wind as she stared beyond the singing waves. It was you.
He was sure of it.
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naehja · 2 years
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Koko, with a big headache and the face of someone who didn't sleep for 48 hours:: what did you do?
Sanzu: okay, but you can’t be mad at us
Koko, 100% done: what-did-you-do?
Rindou: okay, first. We were minding our own business—
Koko, slamming his desk: BULLSHIT!
Sanzu and Rindou: I WAS/I SWEAR I WAS!!
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marshallowy · 1 year
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Spending money with Kokonoi
I invite you to listen to this playlist
Kokonoi's playlist
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You haven't seen my man
You haven't seen him
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Masterlist
Spotify's Masterlist
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xlappy · 2 years
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Now maybe I’m stupid and dumb but did they ever confirm that sanzu hated takeomi??
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They sure got along in bonten or did sanzu disagreed recruiting takeomi in bonten and Mikey just told him to shut up and accept it
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When I first read this I thought senju meant that since she’s with takeomi, sanzu would come back but maybe sanzu hate both of them and we’ll learn that later on when we get a backstory
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sanzu-sanzu-sanzu · 2 years
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Haitani Ran X Fem!Reader / 1.5K 
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bonten timeline. executive!reader. friendship, potential romance / HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RAN
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Ran’s finger pauses over the doorbell when he finds your door slightly ajar. He sighs, pencils in a reprimand, as he cracks the door open to step into the dim suite, his face narrowly missing the coat rack that’s been (mysteriously) poised to tip over. That one he catches, too.
He watches his feet, careful not to step on what might be important, picking up your scarf, a piece of jewelry, and your car keys on his way to the light switch. If you’re anxious, nobody ever sees, but Ran, ever since the beginning—he doesn’t know anymore when that beginning was—has been quick to recognize the tiny ways you let control slip and leave yourself open. Tiny cracks behind closed doors, in the secrecy of clenched fists and dim hotel rooms not unlike this one. He picks up your half-opened invite to tonight’s dinner; makes a mental note to confirm with Sanzu the adjustments to tonight’s seating arrangements.
You switch tables with Rindou, as was agreed upon, at least for majority of the event. He’d suggest someone else do the rest of the parleying this time, too, but they all know Mikey doesn’t trust anyone else but you when it comes to the triad. No matter how good Bonten’s relationship has already been with the Chinese.
If you’re anxious.
No, you are.
He hears his name from behind one of the doors; the kitchen, he presumes. “Is that you?” still, you ask, as if you weren’t just sure there couldn’t be anyone else but him. Down the hall, he notices a lit room, hears the sound of running water and what he thinks are clinking china.
So on he walks; where there is light, there’s also you, after all.
He finds you in a simple but lovely evening dress, the color of deep green foliage, hidden from the sun. Your hair is up in that elaborate low updo you love so well, an impression of a half-formed flower crown that hangs at the base of your neck. He’d tell you you’re beautiful, he really should, but instead he eases into a chuckle, opting to direct his eyes at the dishes you’re busy washing.
“You look great,” he says pointedly at your washing gloves. “I don’t think those latex goes well with all the silk, though,” prompting you to roll your eyes.
He tells himself that if you were to ask why he’s here, he’d simply say he got lost on his way to the elevator, even though you’d both know it’s a lie.
Something about his hair catches your attention and you hold up a gloved finger to signify wait. “You missed a spot.” He looks around to hopefully catch a mirror but there is none. In front of him, you’ve already taken the gloves off to wipe both of your hands clean.
He thinks of the first time he’d let you touch his hair, the memory coming unannounced, flowing easily now like the water you’re letting run down the sink—he flicks that one shut in a quick, single movement—temporarily forgotten on your quest for the next clean cloth.
It wasn’t anything special. It was in the back of a stolen van with his brother at the wheel, though it really should’ve been Sanzu but then there was no time—there almost never was in those days, back when the police still had the nerve to pursue after Bonten.
At the back of the car, Ran sat himself up, wincing at his fractured wrist, courtesy, most likely, of your bad fall right after he caught your hand and pulled you inside the running van. He needed help with his water bottle’s cap, had looked over your collapsed form on the floor, a forearm over your eyes. “Don’t sleep on the floor,” was all he’d said, which he doubted you even heard amidst his brother’s and Sanzu’s collective wave of curses. You looked up at him then, your face rendered upside down from where he sat, your eyes settling on the dripping bottled water he looked to be offering. You’d said a quick ‘Thanks,’ unabashedly grateful, and you gulped down the whole thing in one chug Ran was unable to find the spirit in him to tell you off, choking out a laugh, instead, at your misconception. You blinked in curiosity, only then noticing the way he cradled his wrist, must’ve remembered your crashing onto him and was instantly filled with guilt.
“I’m so sorry—“
“Oh. It’s fine.”
“No, it’s not.” He watched as you scrambled around the cramped space for anything you could use for makeshift wrist support, only to pause in front of his face, tilting your head. “Oh, let me fix your hair, at least,” you said, more to yourself.
Ran realized his left braid had come undone. Without awaiting for his response—not that he was left with much else to say with your hand already around his forearm—you climbed onto the seat next to him, promptly taking his loose strands around your fingers, and worked his braids as quickly as you managed inside the speeding car.
And Ran had let you, had sat there quietly, in fascination and in wonder: at the audacity and your fearlessness; at your lack of care, or perhaps your excess of it—for the entire exertion of fixing somebody else’s shit; for him, who was then even barely your friend. He knew the first time he’d lay his eyes on you, ever since the Kantou Manji and Rokuhara merger, that you were the type to care far too much, had pegged you as far too selfless for your own good in a world where you’d be made to swim alongside sharks. And right then, as he silently watched you fuss over his hair, as you expertly wrapped his broken wrist as best as you could, he allowed himself to lament over how easily this world could break you; had decided he didn’t want to bear witness to it.
(Ten years later and he thinks it’s still the one thing he’d never ever want to see, never ever want to happen. Hence the little measures he takes to keep you within his sight, if not on his side; hence the cold, pocket pistol he always carries around in his chest holster. Nobody ever witnesses Ran’s anxieties, too, and he’d like to keep it that way—except maybe Rindou, and then you, which is a whole different story—)
Your hand retracts just as your fingers touch his face, as if suddenly realizing your forced entry into his personal space. Ran’s hand is quick, however, catching yours without thinking.
“Please—“ he smiles. “Go ahead.”
You prop your other hand on the juncture between his neck and shoulder, keeping his head steady. With the other, you slowly, carefully smoothen a portion of his hair in place. Or keep it in line, he isn’t sure. Whatever it is, he’d trust your judgment, as he does in all the things you fix: his hair, his tie, the bigger problems he’d get himself into aside. In the most unceremonious ways you can, like it’s just something you’re bound to do. With hands that are as light and unintrusive, as all of you are; just as welcome, all the same. He’s amused by the slight frown on your face, one of concentration now, and up close he catches the light shimmer on your cheeks. And he really should be telling you how beautiful he thinks you are this time, but as he opens his mouth to do so, he catches the perfume on your wrist; that inconspicuous whiff of what is sweet and yours, prompting him to close his eyes.
And, like a little boy holding on fast to a secret, or a wish, he holds his breath, for one second unwilling to break this familiar bubble of just you and him, until the very next moment that he lets himself breathe out, at ease at the feel of the tips of his fingers now on your elbow.
When he opens his eyes, he catches the secret smile on your lips, satisfied with your work.
Your hand fishes out a compact from your dress pockets—because of course your dress is going to have pockets—and hands it to him. “See? Handsome now.”
He scoffs, as if telling you he’s always been handsome, inspects your work and nods proudly. “Not bad, not bad. You got a man you do this to all the time?”
To which he earns a light jab on his chest, shaking your head with a cheeky smile on your face. “Only you, Mr. Haitani.”
At the doorway, he doesn’t offer you his arm, only realizes he hasn’t and that there was no need to once he feels your fingers curl around his biceps, nonetheless. The way you always have. This time, however, as he hears you take in a deep breath one final time before stepping out, he shifts his hand to hold yours, instead. Enclosing your fingers around his the way he’s always imagined they would fit.
He doesn’t turn his head to see your response, only feels the way you hold him just as firmly. With no intention of letting go.
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@sanzu-sanzu-sanzu 🕷
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kakubun · 2 years
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in their favour
pairings: bonten trio x gen!reader
a/n: repost because i got shadowbanned last time T0T, this was from the dusty drafts might as well post it
(this was inspired from a nightmare fuel of fnaf, squid games and dark deception)
warnings: manipulation, dark content
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you got up from the seat in an abrupt manner like electric shocked you to actually get up from your chair, your thoughts leading you to walk towards the balcony while the other executives pry on your figure going away for answers.
you won. but did you?
your tear stained cheeks you had after the games you been put through dried away, not sure if the people who had helped you scrub away your dirty body actually bothered to wipe your tears since you left the work to them so you felt groggy from crying that you were sure you would fall asleep on your meal but in the first place you didn't even felt like eating.
while everybody was conversing, you couldn't look at them in the eye. considering the fact you didn't befriend anyone. you understood why but you were tired of being your own comfort, having to be the only one there for you made you cry out again but your body reacted different and now you were outside.
the wind in your face made you look up drearily, the moon shining bright. the memories of the game were hazy though you didn't actually saw any of the players actually dying or anything but your ears didn't lie. from getting mauled in pieces or shredded till they're unrecognizable, that's how it was. you couldn't worry about them or team up with them, you had your own demon ready to pounce on you and you ran and ran; praying the legs you had didn't fail you.
death was always near you, being a clumsy fool had you stumbling towards your grave but your body lurches forward to survive.
how did it come to this point though?
being the 1st in a game was a good feeling but not when you feel like you left corpses behind to rot and for people to be sacrificed that when you turn away from them, their voices plead for you to come back and grab them even if they're a stranger to you but there was no choice. they lost the game, the round that could save them for another.
the hands you held tightly kept your sanity afloat, your eyes threatened to squeeze out tears again eventhough the next thing you would do was vomit everything out but someone snapped you out of your thoughts.
"y/n wasn't it? we did bet on you and you defitenely satisfied us with your efforts to win~" a hand on your head when he finished his sentence which, a gentle smile on him with his hair gelled to the side as he looked into your tired eyes.
your lips started shaking as your vision became blurry and you hugged the male tightly, he was slightly taken aback on what were you doing but he shifted his hands towards your back like he was coaxing your sadness out with his palm rubbing against you. you weeped heavily into his chest, tearily saying how scary the games were and how you were so so frightened from all of this but it turned inconherent when you were asked to repeat yourself.
two other executives emerged from the back of the man who hugged you and came close to you, 'comforting' you with their breath grazing your ear that you'll be spoiled after this having shared the prized money with the others but since they bet on you, they promised you; you had more money than the others even 'koko' bet on you. they will gift you with so many things since you'll be staying with them and they will make sure you'll never be suffering about money problems anymore.
your sobbing slowly stopped with little bit of sniffling, not because of money or betting but to stay with these people?
were games still going to be set up for you to play?
they saw the petrified look in your eyes but they chuckled it off, saying that you weren't gonna play anymore but it was your choice if you wanted to. shaking your head, head still pressed into the man's chest that he had to pull out a handkechief for you because he was sure you completely soaked his suit and he wiped your eyes with the soft cotton, telling you that dinner was waiting then you can rest up the whole day after.
the executive with bubblegum hair hugged you from the back, leaning down towards your ear to relax and everything will be handled by them from now onwards. the other one with his purple mullet by your side pinched your cheek so you could look at him, swiping his thumb towards your eyes; he tells you to listen to sanzu which you looked back at said man and he nodded with a grin that "yes that was him".
reaching out for a hand to hold, you held the hand of the man you hugged with both hands. still not used to the touchiness of the two other executives who keeps pressing their side to you, you walk ahead with him. the others teased that where was their turn for your hands to hold them but you paid them no mind.
the man you're holding snickering that he got you first to be friendly with and let his gentleness calm you down so you could be more familiar with him, his palm was also warm that it made you stick close to him while the others booed behind his back.
approaching the table, the other players looked carefree with the other executives. almost like they completely changed because of whatever they conversed about, you wonder if it' really was them but with the eyebags under their eyes and the effect on the games on their body parts, it was really them. looking at your food, it looks much more nicer when you try forgetting about what happened recently. still warm when you dig it up in your fork, you begin eating.
the trio looked at you, their smirks hard to hide when your mood shifts to how you play the games (eventhough you were just eating). the best poker face you put on, when avoiding monsters, listening to other players screaming for help and when legs burn from the exhaustion. the mask slowly crumbling when surrounded by the people who organised the games that you were glad when your head was more bent down as to not focus on what's going on around you.
they admired you, how you were a little crybaby after games and your determination not to get cuaght; always cheering you on when you found out a way to turn the situation into your own way. with their brand of wine in one hand while cupping their mouth in the other to laugh at other players when their faces morph to confusion when you move on to the next round and they couldn't.
you made it worth their time to watch you and they love you for that, always anticapating on seeing you more. now that you were right infront of them, they could watch you all they want. the crinkle of the nose, your wet eyes and pouty lips, how could they not love you?
and it was all in their favour, you winning that they're satisfied that they actually betted on you; they'll be a lot more nicer now because winners deserve rewards right?
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irlwizardwannabe · 2 years
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Im part of the gang now boi
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joonipertree · 11 months
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Gang Leader Girlfriend Things™
Tags: Mikey x Fem!reader, Fluff, crack, no angst, he's only soft for you <3, love of his life
You know, I think the first rule of joining a gang should be 'don't piss off the leader'. Like, you wanna fight people who can whoop your ass? Go for it, that takes courage and respect. But you join a gang like Toman with 'Invincible Mikey' as the head, the one thing you should probably not do is make him mad.
(Nobody is stupid enough to do that though, much less Toman.)
Mikey personally didn't fight the weak, finds no joy in something that isn't a challenge. Two highschoolers that got recruited by Mitchy's crew? He could tell they were nothing from the back of their babbling heads.
"My god, there's no way a girl like that is here. She's so fucking hot."
"What's a girl even doing in a gang? There's no way she fights."
Mikey's eye twitched. Not only are you most definitely in Toman, with a gang jacket and everything (You had your own but you ended up wearing his most of the time, pretty in what's his.) One of Toman's strongest was Senju, someone who would kick their ass too.
"Do you think she's single?"
"She is not." Mikey drawled, eyes dead and head tilted. Draken came behind him, wondering why his captain was just standing there. Mikey was always friendly with new members but very evidently, those two were an exception.
"What a bummer. She could've been mine."
Draken wanted to laugh so badly but Mikey's hand was warning him into silence before he could.
Mikey couldn't see the dude's face but knew that he was too ugly for you. You weren't into pathetic fucks. And the only person Mikey was pathetic for, was you.
A lot of gang members' eyes were on them now, ready to bow to their captain but stopping when Draken raised his palm. They could tell something was off, looking at the two kids who just didn't bother turning. The aura around Mikey was practically tangible though, suffocating to anyone who took notice.
Yamagishi staggered towards his friends, ready to point out the very dangerous threat behind them. Of course, he was the one who recruited them. If he wasn't Takemitchy's friend, Mikey would've added him to his blacklist. Mikey's finger against his lip kept Yamagishi from saying anything. Their fates were sealed already.
"Man, I could probably take her boyfriend on. Easy win and I get her."
Draken choked, Yamagishi wanted to die, the few people who were close enough to listen stepped away. Mikey still didn't say anything, because the moment he was waiting for finally happened.
Chifuyu had let you know of the arrival with a nod of his head, pausing in his rant about a manga you guys had been reading. You saw Draken's head first, eyes lowering, knowing that Mikey would always fall close. And there he was, his blond ponytail the only thing you could see. Your heart filled up like it always did because fuck, you wanted to consume him in your love. His eyes peaked out and your smile stretched your cheeks.
You walked as if on auto pilot, feet having a pep in them as you did. He stepped out in full view and you squealed at his gentle eyes and outstretched arms. You practically ran to him, you missed him and missed him and missed him.
Your shoulder grazed someone's as you zoomed past and launched yourself into Manjiro's warm embrace. Strong arms encircled you immediately, his cheek squishing against yours. And before you knew it, your feet were off the ground as he twirled you around. Unabashed laughter left your lips, hanging onto him and letting his warm and wet kisses pepper your face. The swooping in your chest was welcomed, clinging to the boy you've loved for years. Your precious----
"Hi, Jiro~" You crooned, eyes open to catch his reddened cheeks and sparkling eyes.
He put your feet on the ground and pulled you close by the waist, noses touching each other's.
"Hi, baby." He said in a hushed voice.
You gave his cheek a peck, knowing one on the lips would result in him not getting off of you. There was supposed to be a meeting, so you decided to have him later. Being a gang leader's girlfriend was hard work.
"Did you have a good day?" You asked, knowing he woke up an hour ago, barely in the realm to text you a 'good morning, honey' ('Morning' in Mikey's realm was 1pm).
"Mhm." Mikey hummed, giving your cheek a kiss too. You relished in it.
"Where are you going?" Draken's voice came gruffly and you saw the tall man with his hands on two members' shoulders.
Your boyfriend's gaze fell on them, hardened and cold. It made you shiver, his arms tightening around you when you did. It didn't scare you, he looked hot but it never meant anything good.
You blinked at the two boys, confused and just now noticing the complete silence and the eyes of everyone on you.
I mean, you were a spectacle whenever Jiro was involved but weren't they used to it by now?
"You guys have really bad awareness if you didn't notice me even when I spoke up. I don't know if we want that in our gang." Mikey's words were sweet but dripping in venom, a grin to hide his clear rage.
"I'm so so sorry, boss! We didn't know she was yours, I swear!!" Dude no 1 got on his knees immediately, more so because his legs gave out.
"It's our first day, please have mercy." Dude no 2 shouted, bowing till his head met the floor.
Oh, you thought, they were actual idiots.
Seeing people bow and beg at your boyfriend was always surreal. You knew he had repertoire and respect because of years of being a gang leader. Personally, you never really understood gang things tm. But you knew your Mikey could kick ass and people looked up to him, so you always enjoyed the times he did gang leader things tm cuz it was hot.
"Yamagishi, you recruited them so you have responsibility. Have anything to add?" Mikey asked the frozen boy, who probably stopped breathing a long time ago.
"Uh, it was Takemitchy's idea?" The boy said, knowing who Mikey's kryptonite was.
"You're the one who asked me. Don't try to get me killed along with them!" The acting president hollered.
Mikey turned to his best friend, smile still plastered on his face. If Takemitchy didn't have the trauma to back up his biggest endeavour, he would be worried that the dark impulse would've possessed him from that interaction alone.
"Mitchy, normally I would let the head captain step in for any decision made about their division. But since they directly challenged me, we have to deal with it like all gangs do, right?"
"We didn't....we didn't know, promise!" Dude no 2 peeped out.
"Hmm, but wasn't it you who said that you could take her boyfriend on? It'd be an easy win? There's enough people who witnessed that."
"Oh, Lord Almighty." Takemitchy murmured, "nothing can save them now."
"Not even an hour in and they're going to die." Another murmur from the crowd. (It was Ran)
"I never said that, I am not a part of this." Dude no 1 threw his friend under the bus immediately. It was understandable.
"'She could've been mine,'" Mikey practically sang, taking off his jacket, "is what you said, right?"
"No I couldn't," you spoke absentmindedly, only looking at your boyfriend cuz you'd lost interest in the morons, "you're too ugly for me."
It was a blow that hit almost as hard as the kick they were about to receive. Mikey let out an affectionate snort as he covered your head with his jacket. The heavy material blocking your peripheral as he left your side within a second. A sick crack brandished the air, followed by two thuds.
"Welp, that fight didn't last. How boring, wanted to show off." Mikey sounded bored, the asphalt crunching under his slippers as he walked back.
"Are they--" Takemitchy's panicked pitch followed, a very common tone whenever Mikey was involved.
"Breathing." Draken called out, giving them a light kick on the side to check.
"Takemitchy, your crew is banned from recruiting." Their leader yelled back with his head only half turned, a flurry of 'yes sir!'s came.
"Thank you for holding onto my jacket, baby." Mikey whispered as he took the jacket off your head and draped it on his shoulders. His eyes were back to being kind and gentle, warm hand cupping your face in gratitude. You melted into him, eyes closing. He left a kiss on your forehead, keeping you close.
"Ah, I'm hungry," he whined, "let's go get mcdonald's. I didn't eat breakfast."
"You didn't?" You asked as he interwined your fingers together and tugged.
"I had cereal but that barely counts." Mikey started chattering on, waving a hand to dismiss the meeting that never began.
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miniimight · 7 months
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❝ I LIKE YOU... / I KNOW. ❞ your confession doesn't shock 'em one bit
with mikey, ran, rindou + very nervous!reader (toman timeline)
notes just a wholesome confession scene lol mikey's just as much as a nervous idiot as you are, ran is ... ran, and rindou is also an idiot . also i promise im working on requests i have like seven to work through sobs
it's not like it was hard.
he always felt your eyes on him: passing you in a hallway, in class (which he barely attended, but found himself showing up just to watch you suffer), randomly bumping into each other while out with friends... at first, he didn't care. he had a lot of attention going for him and he thought of you as another drop in the bucket.
but then he found himself paying attention to you.
when you weren't not-so-secretly pining over him, you were looking out the classroom window, a peaceful expression on your face that told him that you were about to fall asleep. or maybe you were with your friends, smiling widely as you exchanged snacks. or maybe you were giggling, your face on fire as your friends helped you craft some kind of candygram.
whatever he caught you doing, he found it endearing. and he couldn't escape it. but for reputation's sake, he tried to hide his adoration and amusement underneath his tough guy exterior. that quickly broke when you finally approached him.
your friends peeking from the hallway behind you both, you gently tapped his arm and your heart almost stopped functioning from nerves.
he cast an uninterested look over his shoulder, eyebrows raised. it was you. "hm?" internally, he was intrigued; he never thought you'd actually come up to him.
"i, uh..." you bit your lip, trying to shock yourself into calming down, but your heart still echoed in your chest.
"did you need something?"
"i'm sorry!" you exclaim suddenly, squeezing your eyes shut as you thrust the snack into his hand. "i like you!"
MIKEY
mikey's heart skipped a beat. "i know."
"uhm..." you whined softly, your body on fire. this was so embarrassing. "okay, bye!" you quickly spun around, hoping that he'd forget it the moment you disappeared around the corridor. he knew?! he KNEW? the fuck did that mean?? WHY DID YOU LEAVE SO FAST?
"wait," mikey's hand gripped your wrist. you squeaked and tried to pull away, but that only caused you to drift closer to him. his own face was dusted pink. "thanks for the snack."
you cast your eyes to the ground. "yeah, i know you're always eating it, so..."
mikey smiled, his grip softening into a delicate hold. he would never dream of giving up a chance to be with the one he'd been yearning for ever since he noticed your starry eyes on him. "wanna ride around with me?"
your eyes lit up and you sent a excited look to your friends. turning back to him as you both walked to his bike, you nervously asked, "so, you said you knew?" you asked, dreading the answer.
mikey smirked, his eyes lidded as he teased you. "yeah, s'not like you were good at hiding it."
"ugh, seriously?" you cringed, hiding your face in your hands. mikey's chuckle brought your eyes to peek over your fingers.
"it's okay, it was... cute." his voice grew quieter, like he was a little embarrassed to admit it.
you blinked at him before you truly processed his words, your heart bursting. "what?!"
mikey looked everywhere except you. "you—you heard what i said! just—come on." he grabbed your hand and ran over to his bike. his hand gripped the top of your head and you were so confused until he pulled a helmet out and slotted it over you. he clasped the buckle under your chin.
he stared at you for a moment before smiling with adoration. your face felt warm as butterflies filled your stomach.
"heh." he giggled, holding the sides of the helmet so that you couldn't hide your face from him. "cute."
as time went on, mikey wasn't so bashful when expressing his love for you.
RAN
he grinned. "ohhhh, i know." he dragged out his triumphant proclamation. "i know."
your face burned and you didn't know what to say to that. so, you bailed. "uh... okay? see you around!" you quickly turned. he knew? why'd he have to say it like that?
it took a moment to realize he was following you.
"so, where are we going?" he asked, tossing the snack package up in the air and catching it. "s'okay if it's far, i got a ride."
you stopped dead in your tracks, bewildered. "what?"
he cocked his head to the side, a calm smile on his face. "aren't we going out?"
you nearly screamed at the suggestion, not expecting this from him at all. "i—no??" you shoved your face into your hands. "i don't know!"
he laughed, captivated by how flustered you were. ran was a guy who liked to sweet talk and see his effect on others, and your reactions were just too good. "come on, i know you've been wanting some time alone with me for a while. you're not so secretive."
you groan and shy away from him. peeking from behind your hands, you meekly asked "was it that obvious?"
he grinned. "yeah. but all the better for me, right?" he put an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side and leading you out the school. "knowing i got a pretty thing like you thinking about me all day."
you rolled your eyes, finally starting to come down from the high of your confession. "it wasn't all day."
ran smiled, so tempted to respond with well, that was the case for me, but he figured you'd probably faint. he'd save that for the next time.
RINDOU
"i know." he blurted out before he could think of something better to say. for all the bones he broke, rindou's resolve was weak. but he was good at faking it.
he could tell you were confused, not expecting his response.
you fidgeted with your fingers before you finally spoke up, your face burning. "uh... okay..?" how the hell is anyone supposed to respond to that.
rindou panicked internally, rubbing the back of his neck as he sighed. "are you free right now, or what?"
your eyes lit up as your downcast gaze snapped to look at him. "i am."
a smile cracked on rindou's face as he chuckled with amusement. "then, let me take you out."
"really?!" sure, it wasn't the most glamorous thing to say, but you couldn't help it. you were excited.
"yeah. i mean, you did buy me a snack, so." he held up the package proudly. "gotta return the favor, right? come on, i got a ride."
you tried to hide how triumphant you felt as you followed him diligently. he was awkward, not possessing the same level of finesse his older brother did. like, what does he say to you??
"so..." you started, taking the lead.
oh, thank god. he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding.
"you said you knew?" you mumbled, making a point to avoid his stare. "was it obvious?"
he smirked. "yeah, it was very obvious." you winced, but he continued. "don't worry. it was interesting."
you twisted up your lips in a cringe. "interesting as in a good way, or...?"
rindou racked his brain. ran was always good at thinking on the spot—what would he say? his lips moved before he could stop them. "interesting as in i couldn't stop thinking about you."
you both stared at each other—rindou in absolute shock of what just left his lips and you, completely flustered. your heads whipped away from looking at each other, lips pressed in a tight line as a million different thoughts ran through them. rindou was sure he creeped you out, but then he heard you giggle.
he looked back at you, reading every inch of your expression. you smiled softly. "that was so cheesy."
you kept on laughing to yourself, somehow enamored by his stupid line and he knew he was flying off the deep end.
© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3
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meosq · 5 months
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BAKER
“함께한 기억처럼 , 널 보는 내 마음은 “
summary ; in which Bonten finds out about Mikey’s lover who he tried ever so hard to keep a secret….
genre ; fluff
warnings ; Bonten!mikey, spoilers (?) , fem!reader , cursing , violence ( i mean its bonten??)
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It was a calm and setting afternoon in Tokyo, where the streets weren’t as busy and people could actually hear their thoughts.
A rather short man walked across the streets as his dark locks swayed in the wind. The sounds of his munching and quickening pace overtook the quiet streets. He walked at this pace until he reached a certain café which was closing due to the lack in customers today.
“oh where closing right now! Sorry for incon-“ a sweet voice was heard through the empty cafe as the door opened indicating a so called “customer”.
“hi [n/n]-chin!!!” The black haired male stated almost imitating the sweet voice of the female.
“Oh, Manjiro! I wasn’t expecting you!! Aren’t you meant to be in a meeting right now?” [Y/N] stated as she moved away from cleaning the counter tops.
“Missing a meeting to see you shouldn’t be a problem! “ Manjiro stated as he walked towards her ,hugging her as if he hadn’t seen her this morning!
“But manjiro..” [y/n] pouted as she looked at him. “You know they don’t know about us, they might think something has happened to you..” [y/n] stated worriedly as she hugged manjiro back.
“Its okay. I’ll handle things, don’t worry your sweet little head about anything.” Manjiro stated as he took [y/n]’s hand and walked towards the locker room.
“How about we have a little fun since where both not busy at the moment…” manjiro smirked while grabbing the door behind him.
“Manjiro-“
meanwhile, at Bonten’s HQ
“Has anyone seen Mikey? We where meant to start the meeting an hour ago and no-ones heard from him?” A pink haired man stated standing up from the meeting desk.
“Im going to go look for him.” The pinkie stated again.
“Ill come with, you can’t be trusted alone sanzu..” a scar faced man stated also standing up from his seat.
“shut up , kakucho..” sanzu stated. “Lets go then”
“How are we even going to find him?” kakucho stated
“I have a gps on his phone.” Sanzu stated calmly almost as if that wasn’t weird as hell.
“What the fuck?” Kakucho stated confused as hell.
“What?” “I had to, you know how he runs off..” Sanzu stated trying to defend himself , which only resulted in a look from kakucho.
“Whatever” sanzu grumbled.
“It says he’s at this cafe.. weird” sanzu stated looking at where mikey’s GPS was.
“Well then? Lets go check it out” kakucho said as he stepped on the peddle.
meanwhile mikey & [y/n]
“M-manjiro…” [y/n] stated as she fixed her uniform and hair. “You need to stop doing this in public.. what if someone walked in” [y/n] stated blushing at the thought of her customers seeing her so lewd..
“Then so be it. They’ll know you’re mine.” Mikey stated calmly fixing his pants. “Plus , its fun seeing you so embarrassed while i dic-“
“OKAY OKAY WE GET IT AHH” [y/n] said as she cut of mikey and looked away in embarrassment..
“Anyways, manjiro babe could you get the bag of pastries in the back while i finish up the cafe?”
“Oh sure!” Mikey said as he went to the back, to find said paste bag
The chimes at the door once again sung indicating another customer as entered.
“Oh sorry! We are closed-“
“Where is he.” The pink haired stated clocking his gun and pointing it at [y/n] .
“what are you talking about??” [y/n] stated as she faced the pink haired man.
“I wont ask again. Where is he.” The male stated again. “Im not afraid of hurting a woman”
Now [y/n] was getting pissed. How dare he come into YOUR cafe and point a gun at YOU??
“Okay now you’re just pissing me off. Who even are you?” [y/n] stated as she reached into her skirt pocket for the gun Mikey gave her in case of an emergency.
“stop being difficult and just tell us where he is woman. “ the other male spoke up not wanting to cause i scene in here.
[y/n] at this point has point her gun at both males visibly angry catching the guys off guard.
“Can you just leave?-“
“[n/n] i got the bag-“ “sanzu? Kakucho? What are you doing here” mikey stated confused then noticing the guns pointed at his dear lover and [n/n]’s gun also pointing at them.
“what the hell are you doing sanzu?” Mikey stated visibly angry at how sanzu was treating his wife.
“Boss! We where looking for you and she wouldn’t tell us where you where-“
“YOURE SANZU?? “ [y/n] spoke up, now realising these where Manjiro’s executives.
“Oh my god! This is so embarrassing… “ [y/n] stated as she covered her face with her hands, still holding the gun.
“Ahh manjrooo… i told you so.. now ive made a fool of myself..” [y/n] said as she crumbled to the floor in embarrassment.
“its okay love. Dont worry” mikey said sweetly to [y/n] “ its about time i told them anyways”
“love???????” Sanzu said confused as to how mikey called another woman love.
“Call the others here.” Mikey ordered as he went to [y/n] side holding in his laugh.
“why where we called here boss” Ran stated confused on to how a normal meeting had ended up with them in a cafe.
“Id like to introduce you to my wife.” Mikey stated as he walked into the room they where in slightly pulling on something.
“manjiro i cant.. “ a small voice said behind mikey.
“ its okay love dont worry “
“WIFE?” The executives shouted confused on how THEIR QUIET BOSS BAGGED A WIFE.
Mikey stepped aside revealing a beautiful timid lady, holding onto mikey like her life depended on it.
silence.
“hi” y/n said trying her hardest to hold contact and not buckle against her knees , y/n had always been a timid and quite girl throughout her life.
When she had met Manjiro she was in a 2 year of middle school , struggling with bullying , her studies and the strictness of her home. Manjiro was her safe haven , she didnt care what he did, as long as he always came home to her .
The executives stayed silent as they watched her shuffle behind Manjiro and tried to hide herself from their strong lingering gazes on her .
“Would you like some tea and taiyaki ? “ she whispered swiftly making her way behind the counter without bothering to listen for their answer.
“Boss.. how long have you had a wife?..” Sanzu stated , first to speak up as the silence had started to take a toll on him.
“9 years.”
“Oh.”
“How long did you know her?”
“Since l was 13.”
“oh”
“Why didnt you tell anyone-“
“We wanted to keep to as quiet as possible , as you never know who could target her. But it was inly a matter of time before you guys find out. Cause i mean, we are expecting. “
“Oh understandable..”
“Wait.”
“Boss, what do you mean expecting “
“We are having a child.”
“oh! “
“WHAT THE FUCK?”
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salaciousdoll · 2 years
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"I Want That Hoe, She A Freak Hoe"
♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ The Gang Wants To Fuck Shion’s Slut of a girlfriend
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Pairings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡ : Kantou Manji Gang x Bimbo! Fem reader
Warnings ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: Smut, exhibition, voyeurism, gangbang, spitting in mouth and other areas, chubby reader hints, doggy style, mating press, fucking in vehicles and other places, alternative Timeskip where kmg is two years in, unprotected and protected sex involved, cheater reader, double penetration, tit job, rough fucking, passionate fucking, breeding, small daddy kink on Koko’s part, Shion is a himbo to your Bimbo,overall nasty shit really
Word Count ♡ ྀ =͟͟͞♡: 3.0k
18+ Allowed
( so mad I can’t put my taglist opportunity no more so if you want to join to say it and it’s my first HC too so heads up!)
jjK Version Aot Version
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⋆.ೃ࿔* Shion: Before the meeting, on the table
“ Is it- Mmgh fuck- okay to be doing this in here? Shion we could get caught.”, You moaned as you held him around the neck tightly while rocking your hips back and forth. His long pale fingers were digging into the plush of your ass under the fabric of your skirt you gladly wore for him, he hissed when you squeezed around his cock, “ Yeah, baby, I promise. It’s only you and me here at the headquarters to-aah do that againnn- day.”
He couldn’t even finish the sentence because you were bouncing your ass up and down while sucking on his long tattooed neck. You spoke too soon when someone clears their throat, “ Gotta say Shion, I always knew she was gorgeous, why don’t you share her with me? With us? Hmm.”
You froze but it didn’t last for long because of shion twirling his hips while digging into you like a caveman who haven’t had pussy in forever. His moans were louder now and you knew he was close so you milked him in the best way possible. You couldn’t stop fucking him as you yanked on his mullet. You didn’t care who was watching and who heard you.
⋆.ೃ࿔* Ran and Wakasa: In Wakasa’s studio
Wakasa was the first person who was willing to fuck you. Shion never said it was okay but he knew you couldn’t resist him as he was digging into your pussy while his arms hooked around your neck, “ Augh! Shit, this pussy is heaven, see why he didn’t want to share.” Ran wasn’t supposed to stumble upon you two but he had to be the one to give Wakasa info about the new business they’re heading into. When he did, he couldn’t resist fucking your mouth. That was the second thing he admired if your eyes weren’t included as the first, “ The fact that you probably kiss him on the lips is enough to make me cum inside of your wet mouth, leave an impression while you’re making out with him, yeah?”
Wakasa felt every bump of Ran’s cock inside of your throat as he choked you while fucking you from behind. He missed the feeling of pussy, haven’t had any in three days, so when you sucked him in with your walls, he couldn’t help but to stagger in his movement a bit. The little shakes and pumping of his cock inside you tells you everything you need to know. He was about to cum for sure. You made them weak and they wanted to make you weaker so they fucked into you even harder. You screams were muffled by Ran’s cock but their groans and whimpers were not. They had to take you away from him and either keep you for themselves or possibly share even if they didn’t like each other like that.
Ran heard the gulps, gags, and globs of spit lathering up his dick and couldn’t take the feeling of your mouth around him. Waka and Ran was an unexpected duo but both pairs of Lilac eyes were on you as they thrusted three or four times before yelling out your name while cumming inside the condom Waka had on and your mouth. Pants and exhaustion could be heard around the room before a quiet, “ let’s do it again” could be heard
⋆.ೃ࿔* Sanzu: In the HQ Garage
“ Sanzu please don’t make us, Uumph, fall.”, You moaned as Sanzu pulled your body towards him while his knees were denting the roof of the car he has no use for since he got a new one. You two were in the kantou Manji headquarters garage all because he wanted to show you his new car, only to fuck you on the roof of his old black car.
Sanzu choked out a moan as he lifted your ass to grab tightly into his hands. Your plump ass was in between his fingers as he fucked into you. His cock was reaching places you never thought were there. It was breathtaking even if you fucked waka and ran just two days ago. Sanzu’s cock dragged along your gummy walls in desperation and he loved every second of it, “ Fuck, your pussy is squeezing me so tightly, and don’t worry, I got you baby doll.”
You were trying to be quiet as he started pounding you into the roof of the car. The mating position was going so well that you were forgetting who your boyfriend is. You couldn’t help it the way Sanzu’s big balls slapped against the opening of your ass. His breath was ragged and you were panting and covering your mouth from trying not to scream.
Your orgasm hit like a tsunami causing your body to shake while your legs wrapped tightly around Sanzu’s waist. You were pretty sure that the car roof had a huge dent in it but when you looked out the side of your eyes at Sanzu, you figured he wouldn’t care. He was going to make you his because the way your pussy clamped down on him was enough to send him into a spiral and made him dumb enough to not realize he came inside of your pussy. He was pussy drunk and you could tell because of his eyes rolling back to his head in pure bliss as he came.
⋆.ೃ࿔* Koko and Hanma: In your room
This only happened because you wanted to be the Bimbo slut you were always meant to be. You only invited Koko over, but Hanma came too and now you are stuck in between them as they pounded inside of you with faint breaths over your lips and the nape of your neck. Your long nails raked down Hanma’s back as he pounded into you from the front while Koko was pounding your prepped ass from below you.
Your facial expressions were turning Hanma on even more because, God! , were you the prettiest girl he ever seen. Shion was fucking lucky to have a woman like you but were you lucky to have someone like shion?, “ Oh come on, butterfly, you can’t make me cum, we just got started so stop clenching me so hard, yeah?” Koko was whimpering into your back because he was at a loss of words. He has wanted you ever since Shion introduced you after two weeks of starting KMG. It’s now two years later and Koko wanted you for himself, just thinking about it made him thrust inside of your sloppy, puckering ass, “ S-shit, baby, I’m about to cum, you want me to cum deep inside this slutty ass hmm?”
You nodded as a strangled moan erupted from you while the sound of skin clapping and bed bbanging against the wall creating little cracks were heard, “ Mmhmm, fuck come inside of my ass, daddy. I want it so bad.” Hanma chuckled before holding his ‘punishment’ hand on the back of your head forcing your forehead on his while his ‘sin’ tattooed hand reached down to play with your clit, adding on to your upcoming orgasm. All three of your bodies shook as the three of you orgasmed at the same time. Hanma couldn’t help but to shut out your moans with a hungry kiss on your mouth while Koko bit into your back to suppress his moans, they both wanted to cum inside of you, but only one got the chance.
⋆.ೃ࿔* Kakucho: In your closet
Shion was in the bathroom down the hall showering. He still has no clue that you’ve been fucking his crew and you were glad. Although part of the reason is because he’s a Himbo to your Bimbo but you were a little bit smarter than him. The proof was in the pudding when Kakucho was now sliding your panties off with his teeth from behind as you sundress was hiked above your hips/ love handles, “ Fuck, are you sure he isn’t gonna come out the bathroom.” You nodded as you looked at him through the mirror on your closet door.
You were glad, shion put some money on you knocking down your walls to have a big walk in closet because man was that a blessing especially for shit like this, “ Yeah, he usually don’t, mmph, come in here to get dressed and plus he spends about an hour in the bathroom because of him taking care of his hair, oh that feels so good.” Kakucho smirked because he was only peppering you with wet kisses all around your legs and even your lower back. He then chuckled before standing up only to position you to look at the mirror while bending over, “ good because your pussy is fucking soaking and I need to be inside of it because from what the guys tell me, I’m sure to be satisfied by the end right?”
You smirked at him through the big mirror, only to stop when you heard his pants drop and felt his cock slap your inner thigh. You couldn’t even get words out as you were stunned due to the three taps of his fat head landing on the opening of your slit. When he pushed inside of you after reassuring you that he’s going to be careful, your eyes rolled to the back of your head. He was the biggest and thickest so far and you didn’t think you could handle it. You were glad shion just had length compared to this monster of a cock inside of you.
Kakucho's deep throaty moan interrupted your thoughts, “ Oh! Yeah! This pussy is crying for me. F- F-Fuck.” The way he held your hips/love handles was enough to make you purr in excitement. He was so gentle when holding you but fucked and looked like a Greek god. Kakucho thrusted inside of you at a slow pace before lifting you up a little by your neck, “ Keep your eyes locked on mine as I fuck you like you should’ve been fucked by the man who occupy the bathroom down the hall, it’s obvious he’s not satisfying you because otherwise you wouldn’t be slutting yourself out to the men in the gang, yeah?” You were about to deny but his hips met your ass creating nonstop ripples as he fucked into you faster than before.
You tried to keep focus on his heterochromia eyes as he fucked your pussy like a brute, “ K-Kakucho I don’t think I could hold on, nngh! It hurts but feels so good.” He smirked because he knew he was making you feel good so he cooked up his pace not even carin gif shion catches you two since the room was filled with slaps, moans, and groans. “ Come on, pretty girl, don’t hold out on me, make me cum like you did the others and I want to hear it. Loud and clear. I want to feel you shake and fight to get away from me as I fuck you through your orgasm, let me fuck you like your mine, what do you say, hmm?”
⋆.ೃ࿔* Mochi and Benkei: in the hideout
The sound of your gags on Benkei's cock and hand stroking Mochi’s cock were heard throughout the empty area you three were occupied in. You accepted that you were a slut and couldn’t stop fucking everyone. This was now two different people and four days from when Kakucho fucked you into overstimulation. Your thoughts were interrupted when you felt a soft slap on your cheek from one hand and the second hand gripping your hair, “ Suck me right, y/n, I know you can do it so why are you playing on my dick right now?”
You laughed and that just pissed him off more so he decided to get you even more messy by taking his cock out off your tongue since you needed space to laugh and rubbed his dick all over your face, “ Now who’s laughing, slut. Suck me in with those glossy puckered lips will ya?” Benkei was one impatient fucker but you somehow admired it because it looked good on him meanwhile Mochi was shuddering at the feeling of your hands stroking him up and down, “ Shit, she’s good at what she does, so cut her some slack old fuck.” Benkei wanted to punch Mochi when he called him old but stopped when he felt your mouth taking his dick down your throat like a popsicle on a hot summer evening, “ Fuck! Yeah just like that, I want to fuck your mouth, fuck it, I’m gonna fuck your mouth like a pocket pussy now, are you ready?” You nodded through your long eyelashes as you had his dick inside of your mouth.
Benkei took off his jacket after you took his dick out of your mouth to wrap your lips around Mochi’s tip, sucking on him, making him cum inside of your mouth immediately. His moans and deep groans were so sexy to your ears and his cum tasted like salt but it was good inside of your mouth. You only knew he was close due to the redness of his round thick tip. You sucked him in even more before releasing him out of your mouth, kissing the tip of his cock afterwards with a wink to top it off. Mochi flushed a shade of red because you were just so beautiful on your knees, he just had to get you to open up your mouth by raising his Sharp eyebrows and tapping your cheek just to spit inside of your mouth.
Benkei snatched you by your hair and you gladly opened your mouth with your tongue out. He took that as an opportunity to lodge his long cock in your throat creating throat bulges as he fucked into your throat while you now was getting fingered by Mochi after he removed your own fingers. His happy trail was the only thing you could see and that excited you even more considering that it was trimmed down too. You were on cloud nine and they were, too. None of you saw the shadow in the corner watching you all, neither did y’all care.
⋆.ೃ࿔* Mikey: On his motorcycle
You and Mikey enever supposed to end up like this considering that you were scared to talk or even look at him. His eyes had a forbidden glint that made you freeze up every time you looked at him.
You were outside having a blunt to yourself thinking about how to break things off with Shion. You were only brought out of your thoughts when Mikey started up his bike in front of the hq garage. You gotta admit that he looked good as a 20 year old that’s successful as hell in the illegal business you wanted no part in. Shion told you about the war that caused him to be on the dark side and honestly you thought he just needed a good lay and somebody to vent to. Your eyes were fixated on him that you didn’t even realize you were walking to him. It was like you’re in a trance, “ Nice bike you got there.”
Mikey never heard you talk to him and he froze before turning to you with the dead look you feared, “ Thank you, wanna hop on?” To say you were surprised at the offer was an understatement but what was a bigger understatement was moving your hips back and forth with his thick, slightly curved cock inside of you. Mikey gripped your hips in want and need as you rode him with the vibrations of his motorcycle underneath you both. You both didn’t care that you were fucking in public or if shion would see.
“ Fuck Princess, you feel irreplaceable, ugh! I wanna make you mine so bad. Your fucking pouted lips, short skirts, dresses, and tight fitted suits always trigger me to fuck my fist thinking about you.”, Mikey moans as he holds your body close to him before he starts digging into you faster. You were surprised that somebody as little as him was able to move underneath you but nevertheless your moans were hidden inside of his neck while your nails raked down his shoulders and back. You two were enjoying each other more than you should have and didn't realize you two were cumming until your bodies shook against each other as your moans were beginning to muffle because you were too busy sloppy kissing each other
Mikey was glad that he managed to fuck somebody like you because he was never letting you go and he’ll gladly kill Shion if he ever think about taking you away from him. You were apart of him now since you let cum inside of your sweet pussy.
⋆.ೃ࿔* All of them: On the bed
When you wanted to break up with Shion because you broke promises, he wouldn’t let you. He wanted you to be his and if that meant sharing you with his gang so be it. You didn’t want to hurt him even more but he insisted because now he was pounding inside of your cunt while Sanzu was pounding into your ass. You couldn’t even moan because Wakasa was fucking into your mouth as your hands were getting fucked into by Rindou and Ran’s cocks.
“ Fuck, your pussy is swallowing my dick up baby, my girl felt good huh?”, Shion moans as he digs into your pussy. His dick was gliding along your walls like it belonged there, this is the best he ever fucked and you knew it was because he had competition now.
Moans and groans were heard around the room and the encourages of yes and slaps on the back by his peers was enough for him to fuck you like the mad dog he’s labeled as. Mochi couldn’t take anymore and fucked his hand to your moans and screams. He couldn’t wait to be inside you just like Mikey who was pushing your tiddies together to fuck them with his spit coaxed as lube.
“ Shit, this bitch is a fucking saint, Pussy like this, I wouldn’t let go either.” You couldn’t tell who said it but you had a few guesses considering the bass in his voice as he said it.
Your body went through trauma and overstimulation. The amount of cum you ingested and took inside of your body was enough to make you pass out. You felt so full and disgusting but it felt so good. You were still humiliated when you heard men laughing around the room. You were their whore now and it was indefinitely.
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OMG TAKEMICHI MOVE!!! IT'S MY TURN!!!
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There’s should be no reason for sanzu to hate koko like I’m sure koko the reason they all had those fancy suits in the bonten timeline
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𝐘/𝐍-𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐊𝐞𝐧-𝐂𝐡𝐢𝐧?
— Manjiro 'Mikey' Sano x F!Reader
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☯ SYNOPSIS : A text conversation cause a misunderstanding to Mikey.
☯ WARNINGS : Cheating, sick!Mikey, dumb!Mikey, 800 words.
☯ NOTE FROM LOTUS: Just a small blurb that came to mind. Originally I was going to make small imagines with multiple characters but then decided to make just this one. If you like the it then please leave a like, comment and reblong. Follow me for more like this. Enjoy ♡
𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍'𝐒 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐈𝐎𝐍
𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄��𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓 || 𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓
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Mikey was in the bedroom already in the bed waiting for you finish your night routine. Then you could cuddle him to sleep. This was his favourite time of the day on top of that Mikey was sick today so he was extra clingy.
Your phone on the nightstand lit up with a incoming message grabbing Mikey's attention but he ignored it the first time, paying no mind to it. But then phone kept buzzing with one after another incoming messages. Mikey got curious as to who was messaging you that much.
Mikey sat up on the bed with his back resting on the headboard. He grabbed the phone and unlocked it.
Ken-chin?
He saw the messages were from Draken which was wired because you and Draken barely talk. Mikey tapped on the notification and the conversation opened Mikey scrolled through them —
Ken : Baby is Mikey Okay?
Ken : Can you come now?
Ken : Babe?
Ken : Baby?
Ken : Darling?
Babe? Baby? Darling?
Mikey's heart dropped. You would not. No you can't. You can't cheat on him. Right?
Mikey scrolled up a little more to your last text with Draken which seemed to happen when he was in the bedroom and you were out in the living room with Emma.
Ken : Baby the bed feels so empty without you.
Ken : Come back here.
Y/N : You know I can't.
Y/N : Mikey is sick and I need to take care of him.
Ken : Do you really have to do that?
Ken : Come on he is not a kid anymore.
Y/N : Ken you know I want to be with you more than anywhere else.
Y/N : I have to go now. Mikey is calling.
Y/N : Bye bye 😚😚😚😚
Ken : Bye babe. Will miss you.
Mikey's eyes filled with water as fat tears kept rolling down his cheek. Loud sobbs kept erupting from his chest. He loves you and needs you like he needs oxygen and you do this. Cheat on him with his very bestfriend?
Y/N-chan and Ken-Chin?
You put back the night cream container on the counter. This was your last step of night skin care. You looked at yourself in the mirror for the last time before going back in the bedroom.
Just as you were about to leave the bathroom a scream shook up the whole house, "Y/N-CHAAAAAAN?"
You quickly ran outside to the bedroom, "Mikey what happened?"
You gasp when saw your boyfriend crying his eyes out with loud sobbs and hiccups. You rush to sit in front of him on the bed.
"What happened?" You palm his warm cheeks, wipping away the tears.
Mikey looks at like a puppy who got kicked by his owner and that hurt your heart. Mikey was a lively person always laughing and smiling. Even if he was feeling down he would put on this carefree persona and keep his real emotions locked away in his heart.
"Y/N-chan." Mikey stammered between sobbs, "Do you not love me anymore? What did I do wrong?"
You frowned at his words, "What are saying?"
"You and, you and Ken-Chin are cheating on me behind my back. Was my love not enough?" Mikey choked on his words.
"What?" Now you were even more confused than ever.
"What is this?" Mikey shoved the phone in your face. You gave him a confused glance before looking down at the phone screen. As you read through the texts your temperature highed and a eye twitched.
You gave his head a smack to knock some sense into his thick skull, "Manjiro you dumbass. This is not my phone but Emma's. Our phone probably got switched."
Mikey.exe stopped working.
"Oh!"
The smack seemed have worked because the next moment a big ass smile appeared on his dumb face, "You are not cheating on me with Ken-Chin?"
"No."
"And you love me?"
"Yes but now I'm doubting if I should."
"Oh! Come on. You love me. You can't live without me." Mikey wrapped his arm around you, pulling you in a hug and making you nose slam on his hard chest.
"Ow. Manjiro you dumbass." You punch his side, which made little to no impact on him, before you also hug him back.
One thing you realised was 'sick Mikey is dumb mikey.' because if Mikey was okay then things would have been much more chaotic and Draken would have been six feet under the ground. Doesn't matter how much Mikey loves or cares for him.
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